#cloudxmi

[xiaomeimi-blog]

* web of lies !

surprised, by @cloudxmi

the last person she expects to encounter when she leaves the hotel is namjoon. having just finished the usual session with her former childhood friend, about to go back home in the wee hours of the night, he’s standing there, car parked, awaiting her arrival. a moment of shock takes over, paints her features -- he shouldn’t be here.

why is he here? in all the years of sneaking out to meet weijun, she doesn’t recall him ever following her, wonders now how long he’s been doing that and how much he actually knows. she knows he’s no brainless or mindless little tool by her side, quite clever and highly skilled.

“namjoon.” she says flat and monotone, as if she’s not taken aback by his presence, as if nothing has happened. “may i ask why you are here at this hour? i believe i have given you different orders.” the bag upon her shoulder is fixed, posture proud and regal, no matter the situation. 

slender arms crossed along her chest as she stopped right in front of him, having to cant her head to lay her glance upon his features. he looks tired, she can tell. there is something weighing his mind and heart down, but she’s in no position to ask him about that. not here at least. 

[danixmi]

ouch

𝑅𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓂 𝒩𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓇 𝑀𝑒𝓂𝑒: NOT Accepting!

“Ouch” ― 1. Help your muse stitch up a wound.

Dani should stop meeting people on the street that happened to be shot or any type of wounded. The island was strange like that that you could go outside and suddenly someone is bleeding on the street on a Wednesday night like it was the most normal thing in the world. It was also one of the reasons she had a small skit in her bag, so when it happens to her or someone else, she was at least prepared.

“Can you push onto this, and I know it hurts, but we don’t want you to die before I get to actually stitch you up.” Dani pulls the little box out of her purse, going through the little containment to pick out a needle and some thread to close the wound, which was probably from a knife of some sort. She gave the strange man one reassuring smile before she moved away the cloth that he was pressing into the cut, fixed her needle and then started to close the wound with precision like she learned at the police academy.

[mixyuyan]

ahw

Random Number Generator Meme: Accepting“AWW” → 7. Find a lost puppy with your muse.

“Look!” Yuyan gasped, suddenly darting off the sidewalk and into a rather dingy alley-- which maybe wasn’t the best move, in Yeongi City. But how could she not change her course when she spotted a little white puppy cowering under a dumpster? It was not like people set traps with puppies or something like that, right? That would be evil. She crouched in front of the dumpster and slowly reached out her hand to the pup, making soft little cooing noises at it.

“Come on, sweetie,” she murmured, letting the dog sniff her hand before she gently coaxed it out of its hiding spot and picked it up. It was a little dirty, but she did not mind staining her dress if it meant comforting the scared little creature trembling in her arms. She just wanted to take the little dear home to give her a bath and water and food and lots of cuddles.

“She doesn’t have a collar. I wonder if she’s lost? Or maybe a stray...” She looked up at Namjoon, a concerned frown tugging at her lips. Maybe he knew what to do? “What are you supposed to do when you find a dog? I’d hate to leave her in a shelter...”