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“do i look lonely ??” or is it because he’s often alone that people assume he’s lonely. ( they aren’t wrong, either way ). “people have told me i don’t look the same.”
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“do i look lonely ??” or is it because he’s often alone that people assume he’s lonely. ( they aren’t wrong, either way ). “people have told me i don’t look the same.”
🌹╰ dark circles had settled beneath her eyes. one of the many visual indications that she is both overworked and unrested. another was the waitressing uniform she was wearing despite having not been at work since the previous night. ❛ i i need help. ❜ with that, she moves the bundle she had been holding toward them, unraveling it just a bit to reveal three kittens no bigger than her fist clinging to one another, ❛ i i found them last night while i was taking out the garbage at work. ❜ her voice wobbles and eyes fill with tears as she explained, ❛ s-some some awful, terrible person must’ve dumped them there. i i brought them home with me last night to try and warm them up and and the other two started moving but the third one won’t no matter what i try. i i think he’s dying. ❜ tears stream down her cheeks at the thought, ❛ i i don’t know w-what else to do. ❜
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Listen, Raghan got it.
He got that they were fugitives, he got that they had to be careful, he got that the world had gone to shit during the time he spent trapped in that box. Hell, he even got that supply runs were supposed to be quick and silent... But when the daughter of the clerk gave you the look, you took advantage of it.
Which is why he was shamelessly walking out of the store’s bathroom, barely zipping his jeans back up and leaving behind a very naked, very passed out 18 year old.
Getting away with it was, as expected, asking too much. Apparently, someone was waiting outside for him to finish.
“Why are you looking at me like that? You said we had to be careful and not leave a trail so I didn’t kill her! She’ll wake up in a bit and it’d be like I never took her virginity.”
There was a small pause as he turned around to close the bathroom door. Maybe leaving the girl exposed like that was a bit of a dick move.
“And on the bright side, I’m now at like 60% of my total power.”
🌹*╱ ⋮ ╰ truthfully, juliet wasn’t exactly in the business of divulging her deepest A N X I E T I E S to anyone. her internal struggle was one of those things she prefered the keep close to the chest BUT, sometimes you PANIC in a crowd of people & you find it’s important to let a friend know what’s going on. & although her heart is pounding in her ears & her hands are still shaking, she allows herself to breath a sigh of RELIEF when she is met with understanding.
❝ so, all all of those people out there are fans of yours ? ❞
@erlebniis ╱ continued.
[ press ] kai + ravi ( + my love )
@erlebniis || ( rough stuff | accepting ) [ press ] to roughly push my muse against the wall
the sensation of his back hitting the wall is one he’s gotten all too familiar with since ravi entered his life. it’s a position they seem to find themselves in too often. though it’s not always one caused by a FIGHT, so at least there’s that.
today, though, it’s a fight. it’s kai pushing too far, because he always does, because he never learns. he worries about ravi, whether he wants to or not. whether ravi wants him to or not. but communication isn’t their area of expertise.
it always just leads to another fight.
"you know,” he points out, reaching out to pull ravi closer, rather than push him further away. harder, at least, to throw a decent punch that way. “that i’m just going to start this conversation again in the morning?”
in the eye of a { hurricane } there is q u i e t for just a moment a YELLOW sky
( i couldn’t seem to die )
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new years.
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The gates were open, recessed lights and chandeliers s h i m m e r i n g over Minji’s golden cocktail dress ( it seemed to wear her more than the other way around ). Hundreds of high dollar names filled the rooms that were draped in golds and silvers, fake laughing and cheering over champagne. A few tipped their heads to her and wished her a Happy New Year, but she knew it was all in the name of money and business. Just like she knew the ball would drop and cheers would commence as glitter confetti explodes across the room like a collateral mess of stars, but she was still so stuck on how lonely she felt in her own home. She tried not to dwell on it because there’s no point in lingering on disjointed things, but those thoughts SUFFOCATED her like the ribbons on her dress that her mother tied so tightly.
So she’d drink to better things, another swig of champagne to wash down any hard feelings she has about herself, her life, the things she isn’t. She glances to her right, and beyond cocktail waiters she caught her mother’s begging eyes: please come here. She’d finish her glass in one last sip before breaking through the crowd to reach her parents to hear about whatever oh-so-interesting deal they’ve sprung. But this one he was young ( she already felt sorry for him, who knows what her mom said with her constant ulterior motives to find a suitor ). Her mother would shoo them off to be alone, and Minji would roll her eyes as soon as her mother couldn’t see ( she hates these games ). “I’m sorry about her,” she’d sigh, arms crossed as her heels clicked against the floors. “I don’t know what she said, but I know she can be a lot.” Especially when it comes to boys.
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