#amphetamvne

[jxsminie-blog]

amphetamvne​ answered:

[ ✎ ] “I know..” His reply was as frail as the fingers trying to wrap a cloth around the rather large wound he’d made on his hand; it was a gash the length of his palm going straight down the underside of his wrist. Which looked bad in many cases but in truth he was clumsy while he cooked. 

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god" She whines in english, shaking her hands in a exaggerated way, feeling really concerned about the huge gash on the older's hand. She took a deep breath to calm herself down, biting her bottom lip softly. "S-Should I call the emergency?"

[sniffingsmurf]

amphetamvne:

[ ✎ ] Fumbling to hold out the phone he’d picked up moments earlier Tristen shook his head nervously, pulling away once the phone was in it’s owner’s possession again. “I d-didn’t get I was giving.. giving it back. It uh, the floor.. it fell on the floor I mean.” He constantly gestured and looked at the ground below, not sure why but he couldn’t exactly control his body’s convulsions anymore. Which he hated. “Sorry..”

The boy smiles softly at the male, seeing as the other is rather nervous. "No problem, don't worry about it. I worry much more about my SIM card, I'd be totally fucked if it got lost. Thank you, though, not everyone would give it back after finding a phone." He clutches the phone close to his chest, biting on his bottom lip. "I think you deserve a fancy coffee or anything you want for that, what do you think?" 

[wuyxfxn]

It's surprising how much you need to be able to read in your everyday life- especially when you literally can't, anymore. Yifan is not yet blind, but reading has become an impossible feat, and there are only so many situations he can clear with the help of familiarity. He only shops for groceries in one specific convenience store where he knows exactly where everything is, he pretends not to know any Korean when he needs to ask directions so he doesn't have to admit he just can't see well enough to read the signs, and he never ever misplaces anything in his apartment so he doesn't mistake shampoo for conditioner, for example- or anything worse.

But when his phone goes berserk he has no idea what to do. It's beeping and clearly not operating as he wants it to, and not even begging Siri to work doesn't help, in fact the woman has abandoned him to deal with the mess all on his own. It's a slight comfort he's out and about so there are people around him to ask for help... But is there nothing as humiliating as not knowing how to use his own phone? He's not too old not to know- he just can't see the error message that's probably on the screen. Yifan reaches out to the first person he thinks doesn't appear too busy.

"Um, I'm sorry to bother you... But could you help me, a bit? I don't know what's wrong with my phone..." 

amphetamvne

[missjvn-blog]

"You look like you could use a hand."

 She was only trying to be friendly,or at least a little helpful to the stranger but as she saw him lurch forward with his hand raised towards her she gave a silent nod (though she knew he couldn't have seen it). But once she saw him basically collapse into his current sitting position,knees hugged to his chest, the urge to help him only grew. So as she cautiously reached a hand out to him,a gentle smile began to tug at her lips while she spoke. "No need to apologize,we all have our days. But if you still need a helping hand I mean..ya know." 

[sxnyu]

amphetamvne

[ ✎ ] The loud speaking gave his stomach an uncomfortable pinch and for a small moment he rested the tips of his fingers in his ears, clearing his throat before he lowered his hands, hoping they didn’t find it too rude it was merely a habit for him. “Hey..um, I’m Tristen.”

        { ☯ }          Sunyu widened his eyes as he saw the other pressing his palms on both of his ears, seemingly looking as if he didn't enjoy the sudden joyful outburst from the young kitsune. So, Sunyu put his index finger against his lips, nodding frantically as he tried to tell the other male that he will tone it down. "Oh... I'm sorry― Did I hurt your ears... Tristen? My name is Sunyu by the way, it's nice to meet you!"

[qvescent-blog]

[text]: Is teasing me the only purpose of this conversation?

[—sms]: In all honesty, I don’t even know if this conversation has even a purpose—

[archive4selentieun]

amphetamvne:

[ ✎ ] He hoped it was though, never thought of a law that said you can’t cover up graffiti and fixed a building wall yourself out of pure want; the male shrugged slightly, continuing to pain over the slurrs written on the side of the small coffee shop he favored. “Possibly.”

 He’s doing a good deed, something she would never have the confidence in doing. If she did anything wrong, it’s usually based off of her actions during her other occupation. Naeun knows he wouldn’t get in trouble, especially since she’s standing right there as a witness; simply observing his movements with a sharp eye. “Well I would hope so.” Soft words slipped right out of her lips, noticing the shades of color disappearing due to the new layer of color that was painted on top. Hands resting on the small of her back, fingers loosely interlocked and her head cranes to the right. “Do you need help in any way, sir?”