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@daemonry please excuse me, it's been 1 year since i've drawn anything BUT i adore them<3
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✍ only if you want -u-
@daemonry please excuse me, it's been 1 year since i've drawn anything BUT i adore them<3
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◜ ♡ ॱ𓏽 she lets out a quiet squeal when he picks her up ── seemingly so smoothly too ── palms resting on his shoulders to steady herself. somehow she finds amusement in his words, thinking they're unnecessary to her gratitude since she'd thank him for saving her whether he meant to or not. "i see." but there's a smile curled up on her lips, one eye closing when his lips graze her cheek. "i think maybe you don't have to try," nikki comments idly, "you'd probably easily save me anyway." a musing, recalling how powerful he seemed. again he speaks words that wouldn't change how she's feeling and she can't help but giggle this time, letting a hand pat the top of his head. "that's alright. even if you didn't care nor meant to, you still saved me. i'm just grateful for your actions."
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Flynn has, at this moment in time, broken one of the cardinal rules of the library. There's a sweetened ice coffee dripping condensation onto the desk his laptop is set on, even though he's set out a napkin to catch it all (he's just awfully bad at setting the cup back down in the same spot each time).
He's got his headphones slung around his neck, clearly paused in whatever he was listening to as he takes a moment to type something - and pick up the coffee for another, dripping, sip.
a starter for @daemonry ! 🤖👊🦖
"—and so jessica was totally, like, blowing it way out of proportion, right? it's not my fault she sucks at short-range combat. she's the queen with a plasma pistol, and no one's beaten her record in category 3 head-shots. why can't she just be okay with that? she can't be good at everything. so what if she can't knock me off my feet? that doesn't make her a bad pilot."
pouting, jiwon finally stops spinning in the office chair beside do-hyun and levels his friend with a curious gaze. part of him is convinced that do-hyun heard less than half of his rant, but the other part remains hopeful. maybe do-hyun absorbed some of it through osmosis. in the short pause that follows, jiwon fiddles with a microscope slide he swiped from the other's work station shortly after strolling in. this tissue sample is undoubtedly critical for research, but what jiwon needs most right now is a friend.
"none of the candidates are working out for me," he confesses, solemn. "what if i never get to pilot a jaeger again?"
park date.
ft. @daemonry + @svmmersxlstice.
hyun: nat, do you want to come to the park with me and hye next time we go?
nat nat: no one would kick me out if i scream at some point, right?
hye: why would you. i've screamed at some ducks...
hyejung chuckles at the abundance of texts that she received in their group chats. she generally wasn't good at those, especially because it was her first time to be with people she was both close to and each person in that group chat could hang out with each other one-on-one (at least, she thinks so). she checks on her phone at the baby monitor to ensure that jinwoo was sleeping soundly. she switches rooms with a swipe of her finger, the maid was eating some snacks in the living room as they were watching some show that hyejung couldn't make out. good. she puts her phone away, the familiar convenience store bag weighs heavy in her dominant hand. they could use three swings out of the four this time, what an upgrade.
as she approaches, she feels a warmth in her chest as she sets up the positions on the swings. was this the privilege of knowing how to fit in..? it.. was nice. she couldn't deny them. and she didn't have to perform in order to receive it. hm. funny how that works.
luckily they hadn't reached yet, so she chose the swing in the middle. she decided to go at it, holding onto what she wanted to discuss with them that night. she doesn't know what will happen, but it would be a good way to relieve stress.
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are you eden's type ? || accepting
─「エデン」─ the first thing that her eyes zoomed at was the way he had normal sized circle on letting her bite him, but a smaller, almost hesitant circle on the biting back. somehow, that prompted a playful grin to form on her lips as she tilted her head.
" ... should i ask why you're unsure about biting me or — ? " did she flash her fangs when saying that on purpose ? maybe. the TRAILBLAZER had lost count of how many times she had her teeth and fangs buried into his skin, and every time a little more enjoyable than the last. she then leaned closer, golden hues meeting his gaze in close proximity. her head canted to the side. " why the one on beautiful eyes so small ? you should be more confident about that. they're pretty. " her smile widened as she pecked his cheek, teasing him with a light nibble.
" that's a total of nine bingos. very impressive. does that mean i can ask you out on a date ? " given how many times she had bitten him, a date was long overdue, really.
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" you need to fess up! what if they find out? i, i can't lie! "
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#he'd ask her that question shane and ryan from buzzfeed always fight over which animal does she think is the strongest#a bear or a shark or hippo or whatever @daemonry 🥺🫶
❛ is there really a single factual answer to this ? different animals excel in different environments. bears are powerful on land, sharks are formidable swimmers, and hippos are strong in water. it depends on the context and the specific abilities needed. ❜