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[SMS → Hwasa]: So you don’t ever go lonely at night. [SMS → Hwasa]: Someone will be there for you. Watching you sleep every single night. Smiling at you like…. e u e
[text Bora boo] That’s...that’s really sweet (~￣³￣)~
[text Bora boo] Nooo I don’t want him to smile at me. Especially not like that. (๑′̥̥̥▵‵̥̥̥ ૂ๑) It’s scary...
[text Bora boo] I’m going to put him back in your house. ꒰⁎′̥̥̥ ⌑ ‵̥̥̥ ꒱
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Send a ☼ and I’ll generate a number for a drabble. [✦]
6. My muse will eat a something gross
“I told you, it taste better than cooked! It’s fresh from the sea! You should give it a try.”
Still, AJ wasn’t so sure whether she should – just the thought of eating a live octopus with it’s tentacles still moving against your tongue gives her the chills and goosebumps, and up to this point – she still have a big no for an answer.
“Just try it, i swear to god, you’ll regret it for the rest of your life if you don’t try it.”
Her eyes remained to the live octopus Bora was holding, her face showing off a disgusted look just by looking at it and immediately her head shook in response.
“It looks more gross when you look at it, but really it taste so good. Why don’t you just try it?”
“I already told you– i–” she didn’t even finished her sentence as the other had successfully shoved the live octopus in her mouth. It was a weird feeling really – she could feel the tentacles against her tongue. She was trying to spit it out but the tentacles were all over her tongue, and so she didn’t had a choice but to chew it, grimacing as she swallowed the thing as a whole. It wasn’t really bad, but she couldn’t say it was good since she could still feel the gross feeling of the tentacles on her tongue.
“…… i really hate you right now.”
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20 - My muse will wear a costume of your muse’s choosing
“Why am I wearing this?”
Jackson gave her a look as soon as he walked out of his room. His dark eyes narrowed slightly at the blonde woman on the couch. It was becoming a habit, but Bora had walked inside of his apartment like she was the owner of his apartment, using his fridge for free and stealing one of his t-shirts from his closet. To be honest, there was already a stack of t-shirts in his closet that was already reserved only for her. When he arrived from the dance studio, she only told him to go to his bedroom quickly and change into the clothes that were on the bottom of his bed.
Obviously, the demon had thought this was suspicious, but he hadn’t mentioned anything until he was already dressed and out of the room to show her the outfit he was using.Frowning lightly, he looked down at the black suit he was wearing. It even had a stupid bowtie. If his mother could see him right now, she would be extremely proud of her younger son. But Jackson was really feeling like a penguin right now.
“Why am I wearing this shit?” The demon asked her, not even being careful with his language with her. It had always been like this with them. Bora was actually a few years old than him, but he honestly didn’t care about the Korean respect. He had always talked to her like they had the same age. Bad language was also included in their conversations.
“Shut up, Jack.” Bora said to him, lying down as she extended her long tanned legs on the couch. The movement had been caught by Jackson, who followed her bare skin with his dark eyes. The demon seriously hated her for tempting him too much. One day he was going to burn those short shorts. “You’re going to be my butler tonight. Go get me my strawberry milk from the fridge and a cheesy pizza now. You have five seconds or I’m going to reduce your salary. One, two, three.”
“I’m going, okay!” Jackson snapped at her, narrowing his eyes at her again when he saw the smile on her lips. Turning around, he walked toward the kitchen. Seriously, this suit was too tight. His muscles were trapped in the fabric of the shirt and the sleeves of the jacket were only making the situation worse. His legs were starting to ache as his pants were actually too tight, showing the perfectly delineated curves of his butt and his thighs. This was so uncomfortable and he was seriously starting to wonder when she would let him change to his loose pants. “I hate this suit!” Jackson screamed from the kitchen, making sure that Bora would listen to him from the living room.
Revenge would come.
☎ : List three or more people they would call out for during an emergency. ; ♡ : Is there a certain scent that brings about nostalgia? If so, describe a memory this scent brings back. ; ❣: Describe a way that will earn affection (whether platonic or romantic) from them.
☎ : List three or more people they would call out for during an emergency
Impossible to only name three, because when Jackson freaks out about an emergency, he always tends to call the first number that is in his contacts list or all of his closest friends to help. So maybe, in no order: Mark, Bora, Amber, Seungyoun (for now), Jieun (soon, probably) and maybe Barom. There may be more, because it’s a habit of his to call whoever is the first number in his list (like I mentioned before).
♡ : Is there a certain scent that brings about nostalgia? If so, describe a memory this scent brings back.
Cinnamon and Caramel. A spice and a sweet. Two different scents that mixed are the perfect topping for one of his favorite cakes from when he was young. It must be the only happy memory he has from his childhood. At that time, his father spent more time at home. He had never been a presence father, but in the beginning, he used to be there to say ‘goodnight’ and ‘good morning’ to their sons. With the passing years, that stopped happening as his work became his biggest priority. But every time, Jackson smells cinnamon and caramel, he can’t help but smile at the memories of the past. Despite having maids and cooks in their house, those cakes were always baked by their mother. Less insane than she is nowdays and with less drugs to sleep and calm down herself in her blood, Jackson’s mother used to love to bake for them. It was a way of showing her love for them. Those cakes became almost like a tradition to them. They used to eat them with warm milk at the winter and with cold orange juice at summer. As their father changed his priorities with the years, baking for her sons also faded away for their mother as Jackson and Tyler grew up. Now, it’s only a memory and the demon wished that the time could reserve, so he could have his semi-happy family again, with cinnamon and caramel cakes.
❣: Describe a way that will earn affection (whether platonic or romantic) from them
Nothing. There is nothing that can make someone earn affection from Jackson. At least nothing that he is aware of. The demon believes that he doesn’t have a heart and that the empty space where his heart should be, there is only darkness. Jackson doesn’t embrace love – platonic or romantic – with opened arms. He doesn’t do feelings, but he can’t deny that he cares for a few people. Unknowingly, the best way to catch his attention is by being creative with dance moves. Dancing is Jackson’s first love and his eyes always wander around, searching talented dancer. If someone wanted to catch his attention, that would be the best way to make him interested. Perhaps that’s the best way to show that demon actually has a heart.
☺ ♣ ☼ ↕
Send me ☺ for a loving/affectionate text
[text;Cherry] You are the greatest friend I have ever had. I love you so much. Thank you for always being there for me.
Send me ♣ for a drunk text
[text;Cherry] CHERRYYYYYYYY! Hi, beautifil! You know what I was wondering?! Like why have we not made babies?! I’m totally gay and stuff but our babies would be so cute….and pretty….LET’S MAKE THEM!
Send me ☼ for a morning text
[text;Cherry] Hey, Cherry love. I’m headed over with that cream cheese you wanted me to run out and get. I have a feeling you made bagels!
Send me ↕ for a scared/worried text
[text; Cherry] I’m really scared, Bora. Isabella has one of those crazy fevers again and the Pedialye isn’t working. What do I do?! I want to take her to the doctors, but I’m scared to move her. She’s so sick, Bora…
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Send me ☺ for a loving/affectionate text
{ ✉ sms → rose boo } I was going to say that you are not allowed to sleep in my bed again{ ✉ sms → rose boo } you are too heavy{ ✉ sms → rose boo } but I already missssss you bothering me{ ✉ sms → rose boo } and my life wouldn’t be the same without you{ ✉ sms → rose boo } come back to me?{ ✉ sms → rose boo } and bring me food, rose!
Send me ♣ for a drunk text
{ ✉ sms → rose boo } N{ ✉ sms → rose boo } O{ ✉ sms → rose boo } O{ ✉ sms → rose boo } N{ ✉ sms → rose boo } A{ one minute later }{ ✉ sms → rose boo } NOONAS{ ✉ sms → rose boo } NOONAAAAAAAAA{ ✉ sms → rose boo } fuckl opem the doORRRRRRRR{ two minutes later }{ ✉ sms → rose boo } roseee, openm the doorrrr to yOUR JACKYYYY{ ✉ sms → rose boo } are youoo nakedff?????{ ✉ sms → rose boo } is thaty WHYUU youu arenty open youUR door???{ ✉ sms → rose boo } don’t leaverr merr herreeee!!!!!!{ three minutes later }{ ✉ sms → rose boo } I’m drunkkkk as fuCK! Rosey? Boo?
Send me ↕ for a scared/worried text
{ ✉ sms → rose boo } I don’t care that you rip that bastard in shards{ ✉ sms → rose boo } and that you kicked his not sorry ass{ ✉ sms → rose boo } where the hell are you?{ ✉ sms → rose boo } I’m going to pick you up now{ ✉ sms → rose boo } you better not have a scratch or I’m going to kill him.
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texting meme [✦]
Send me ☺ for a loving/affectionate text
[ AJ → Bora ] thank you for saving me that one time.[ AJ → Bora ] but please take care of yourself too, we both know you attract demons so better be safe than sorry.
Send me ♣ for a drunk text
[ AJ → Bora ] hey aspfmiap[ AJ → Bora ] what n0 imnnopott drasunk[ AJ → Bora ] sasrweriuoloy i m nopt drnk [ AJ → Bora ] donpnt worsary aboiut me
Send me ☼ for a morning text
[ AJ → Bora ] goodmorning.[ AJ → Bora ] i hope you have a nice day.
Send me ↕ for a scared/worried text
[ AJ → Bora ] please tell me you got home safely.[ AJ → Bora ] did you manage to run away from the demon?[ AJ → Bora ] bora?[ AJ → Bora ] ????[ AJ → Bora ] god damn it where are you i’ll come over to you.
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Send me ↕ for a scared/worried text
[ sms ✉ bora ] why aren’t you texting me back ??
[ sms ✉ bora ] it has be like, three hours since we last talked!
[ sms ✉ bora ] you didn’t get kidnapped, did you!?
[ sms ✉ bora ] i swear, you need a bodyguard and we should get one, bora needs to be protected at all costs, u hear me?
[ sms ✉ bora ] but seriously, pick up your goddamn phone
