#asphixya

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    " i haven’t sleep well in like... five days, i feel like i’m about to pass the fuck out. “ that was her response to the so-common question ‘ how are you ? ‘. “ i got fired because i punched a douchebag in the face while i was at work. “ did she need to keep going ? “ i’m running out of food and i could murder someone right now. “ 

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“Can you honestly say, hand  on your heart that you don’t believe even a little in ghosts? Everybody believes at least a little bit.”

[yoxzakura-inactive]

canine distractions

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Honey never got sidetracked. Soohyun, her owner, was used to Honey always sticking to her ‘target’, without any distractions. When she set herself on a mission it was usually quick and predictable as the warlock could follow his dog without difficulty - a chip in her collar did wonders for this cause - so when he saw the rottweiler diverge and go a separate way, after slowing down, Soohyun could not help but worry. A sense of apprehension crawled into his stomach and slithered up and down his spine as he tried to follow where the dog was going, wondering if she had been led into a sort of a trap.

He wouldn’t afford anything happening to Honey. He may have seen her as his familiar but any harm to her would be on him. She wasn’t a real familiar; at the end of the day, she was just a dog. But, at the same time, no matter how amiable she could be, Soohyun could count on her not forging a friendship with an enemy. She was well trained in escaping the hands of a demon if she would not be able to corner him into a warlock-set trap. She’d have run the other way, right?

So why wasn’t she running?

“Ah, seriously, Honey, what are you doing?” Soohyun mumbled to himself as he hurried, trying to figure out what direction she would take next. At his point, he did not care the track of the demon he had been chasing (and, simultaneously, was chased by) was lost. He just needed to find Honey. After a while of search, however, it seemed they were in the same street. And soon enough, his heart squeezed in trepidation and at the same time relief when he heard her familiar bark. Looking forward, he saw her coming in with an unknown man. Frowning, he started hurriedly, approaching the pair.

“Honey! I told you not to join people like this,” he scolded, however his eyes fixed on the stranger. “Thanks. That’s my dog. Where did you find her?” Jeez. If he knew she got distracted by a potential human friend, he wouldn’t have worried. This dog!

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Waking up early was not in Namie’s habits nor did she particularly enjoy it but today was her turn to go grocery shopping and she would rather go early in the morning while no one was in the shop yet. She was carried her bag in one hand and the plastic one she would use to stock food in the other. Her attire was quite simple. A black T-shirt revealing her chest even though she kept tugging it up — she knew how revealing it actually was but the shirt was too soft and comfortable to discourage her from wearing it —, a pair of purple shorts and flip flops. Her blonde hair were still messy and her face bare from any makeup. Had Mina seen her, she would have cringed and forced her to put makeup on. But her flatmate was still asleep when Namie had left their place.

She took the elevator leading to the shopping mall with another man and they were the only ones in it. She did not really look at him in details as she was practically dozing off against one of the walls. Only did she fully wake up when the elevator made a dying whale noise and came to an abrupt stop, almost throwing her off her feet. “Huh? What… What’s happening? Are we stuck?” she asked, sounding clearly more annoyed than scared.

Jiang wasn’t much of a morning person, not these days at least. He’d been spoiled on his break and took the time to sleep in. Now he was paying for it ten-fold. His manager had called him to not-so-kindly remind him of the schedule he now needed to be on in order to prepare for his next role, which meant early morning sessions at the gym. Luckily enough for him, he could do a quick job through the mall to pick up a few things.

Everything was as it should be at first. He got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, though he didn’t bother to shave this time around. Dressed in a pair of basketball shorts and a tank top. He’d made his way down to the elevator, earbuds already in his ears and playing music. Totally normal. Someone had joined him in the elevator but he paid them no mind, at least until he felt the elevator jolt and he pulled his earphones out. 

His brow’s furrowed as he looked at the lighted display on the elevator questioningly. “What the...”he murmured before running his fingers through his hair. “You alright?” he asks as he turns towards the other briefly before he’s moving to the panel next to the doors experimentally tapping the ‘open door’ button to see if anything happens. 

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@asphixya Crouched down on the floor she stares up at him, and then shakes her head. "I don't care how dirty this side walk is but I'm not moving from here. We been walking for hours and you still keep saying you know where we are. You got us lost and I don't even remember how to get back home now thanks to you." She snaps her legs giving out she shuts her eyes laying her head on her knees. "Figure out where we are and where we are going then I'll get up." Emma mumbled.

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"Another love song, hm?" — SJ

“I don’t know what you’re talking about-”

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Minhee was a careful sort of beauty, one that was keen not to bring too much attention to  herself, but also cared enough about her appearance not to completely dash it away for a scrubby look. A well put together woman was what people mostly saw, but sometimes she would switch it up and today she went by no fake alias. Today she was simply Minhee. Minhee staring at a particular female in a sparsely populated, but ever the expensive, clothing store.

She had seen this woman around so many times now that it was beginning to make her feel on edge, because seeing a person once was insignificant, twice was a coincidence, but three times… the world was trying to tell her something but she wasn’t sure what.

Long fingers sifted through clothing on expensive hangers, and Minhee kept glancing at the woman. She would look at a shirt, then look at the girl in question, and this cycle lasted for awhile before she finally gave up with staring and instead walked up to her. 

“Hello, this might seem like a weird question but…” She feigned unsureness by glancing down. “I keep seeing you around… you’re either famous or you live around here, which is it?”