#daisythread

[sweetnpsych0]

☆ open to: anyone

☆ muse: daisy

☆ connection: love interest/ crush/ fwb

the blood scent makes her gasp instantly, eyes widening and gazing intensely at the injured hand and broken glass. no, that's the last thing she needs. she has been fighting herself hard in order to not hurt them whenever she looks at their neck and now, blood? she immidiately steps back being stopped only by the wall in attempt to calm herself. her nails digging hard in her own palm "i--you should treat your hand quickly"

[sweetnpsych0]

🌈

from : this

status: accepting

🌈- A memory about when they first fell in love

daisy sneakes out of the house, trying to not make any noise by holding her shoes in her hand instead. hyunbin has promised her to go see the stars together and she was too excited to care about her parents finding out that she left after they fell alseep. she glances at the hand holding hers with a shy smile. is this tingling in her stomach what they call butterflies? this feels too good to be true and her jaw already hurts from grinning too much. he was saying something about the stars but all she was looking at was his face, trying to memorize every detail in it, her heartbeats getting fast each passing second. this man managed to make her feel things she never knew existed and all she could think about that she wants to spend her life with him. she knew that she was already drowning in this love because she'd do anything he wants her to but it didn’t bother her.

"are you listening to me?" he says with a chuckle as he ruffles her hair.

"i-uh yes.. i am. you were talking about the moon, right?" she says with a bashful grin and tries to fix her hair.

"apparently you're not. do you like my face that much?" the male says with a laugh.

she would try to deny but she knows her expressions are giving her out so she doesn’t bother. "i'm just happy to have you in my life."

[sweetnpsych0]

“I have so many questions.” (from seungwoo)

☆ from : x

☆ status : open

daisy could already read his thoughts. not because of her ability to get into someone's mind since she didn't really need to use it but mostly because they were expected. she lived long enough to hear this many times. "how do vampires live under sunlight? how do they feed without getting caught? how do they hide between humans? do they need blood constantly?" she recites as if she was reading a book, walking slowly in front of the guy with crossed arms. "is that what you're wondering about now?"

[sweetnpsych0]

☆ open starter

☆ to : anyone

☆ muse: daisy

"yes it's a dead body. so what?" she says quietly, looking at them in the most uninterested way while a smoke leaves her lungs forming a small cloud in the air. it has been so long since she has been holding back her self that she almost forgot her true nature as a blood sucker and how fun it feels to live under no rules. "he was going to die anyway. i just did him a favor and fast-forwarded it for him"

[sweetnpsych0]

“I sleep on silk sheets.”

☆ from : x

☆ status : accepting

eventhough ice was unlike how people see it. edgy and hard enough to cause cuts. but the fairytales surrounding it were charming enough to make people think of it otherwise. pure, gentle and loving. daisy wasn't an exception, the stories she grew up hearing about it even if they are just a distant memory, were still lingering somehwere in her mind, making her see it as something rather beautiful. maybe for that reason she didn't imagine the guy having a less spoiled life. "so you don't do that thing where you fill the bathtub with ice cubes and sleep in it instead?"