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( nyx > delia ) ‘ that’s a guy i would wanna share a cold one with. ‘
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--- laughing softly, “yeah ??” delia asked, eyeing the male nyx was referring to, “want me to wave him over ??” she queried, giving the said male an up-down glance.
never ending ✩ haewon & ingyi
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“What ar–” Before she could continue her question, she found herself being guided to face the other, her cheeks gently cupped in her friend’s palms. Such acts of intimacy were not foreign to her as the sister who had cared for her all her life used to do the same whenever she came to her crying in the middle of the night, complaining about bad dreams sent by “the devil hiding underneath the bed.” That wasn’t the case, of course, but the loving caresses on her face and the soft kiss on her forehead would usually result in a smile and a much peaceful sleep.
“I’m f-fine,” the words came tumbling out of her lips, careless and nervous. Though she knew there was no reason for her to feel that way, she couldn’t help but to, and it made her cheeks flush a deeper shade of red. She could feel the eyes of the other boring into her, perhaps trying to read her mind in search of unspoken words and confused feelings; because in all honesty, her thoughts were a jumbled mess, and the harder she tried to untangle them, the tighter they wound around each other. She wanted so badly to let Haewon know that she didn’t need any fussing over, but the words barely left her throat when she moved her hand to her forehead. Ingyi was practically burning!
And so, she simply nodded her head in response, her fingers slowly clutching onto the fabric of her jacket and easing it off her shoulders.
her gaze settle on the screen momentarily, even though her attention was somewhere else now. the film, and the steamy scenes on the screen were left forgotten for haewon– for in her opinion, watching ingyi’s flustered state was definitely more entertaining. but she doesn’t want to creep her companion out by shamelessly staring at her, thus why she pretended to divert her gaze.
it was awkward to say at least, watching the rated scenes with someone. that thought alone tainted her cheeks red, but she never let it get to her, because if it did, she’d probably end up just as flustered and awkward as ingyi.
and it was probably why she chose to tease the other shamelessly, in attempts to hide away her flustered cheek, and probably to lighten up the mood. “did it make a difference? do you still feel warm?” she asked, still with the same feign innocence as before, taking a peek at ingyi through the corner of her eyes, head craning ever so slightly. and her lips were quick to quirk into a smirk, evidently teasing.
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“Mm, I doubt the truth of that. You’re beautiful, but you hardly look like the daughter of a nurse.” The Shadow demon clicks his tongue, golden eyes flickering over her features for a moment before looking down at his stomach, blinking a few times at the bandaged wound, he exhales a soft sigh, along with a puff of cigarette smoke, before he’s sitting himself up with a grunt.
At the inquiry, a bit of a laugh escapes his lips, velvet in tone and almost sickly sweet. “Demons, silly things they are. But the young ones are always wily, always the ones you have to watch out for. They always fight without reserve, always so passionate about cutting down everything in their way without pause.” He shakes his head slightly, reaching for his shirt with a little sigh, pulling it back over his head.
“Unfortunately, I happened to be in the way tonight.”
( irene ) Arsonphobia
Arsonphobia: Our muses are trapped in a burning building. ( AU Setting.)
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The chaos that surrounded Noeul would have been horrifying to others. Flames licked their way up the walls, caressing and kissing the dried and rotting wood. Kisses that led to fainting spells, or at least that’s how Noeul saw it in her mind’s eye as the beams that held the house up began to crash down around her. It was beautiful to the gumiho. Beautiful and poetic and musical and artistic and — where was Irene? While the scene unfolding was certainly a joy to the fox demon, her human friend might not be having quite the same reaction.
“Irene?” Noeul’s voice was booming, the petite woman sifting through the wreckage as she searched for her friend. “Irene!? Are you okay? I’ll find you, I promise.”
How stupid she had been. Entranced by the yellows and reds. Drawn in by the heat and the billowing smoke. As a demon, she could survive such things, but Irene? She was simply a beautiful, young woman who had been caught up in a tragedy. Noeul had to find her. She had to find her and help get her to safety. Luckily, it was only a matter of moments until Noeul came upon the young woman.
Irene was curled in on herself, small hands clenching the material of her sweater. Almost as if she were creating a barrier. Some sort of protection from the fire that would most surely try to consume her if she let go. She was mumbling something that Noeul couldn’t quite hear, but no doubt it was a prayer of some sort. A cry towards the heavens to protect her from impending death.
Noeul’s face softened as she reached out a hand. “Come now, child. I’ve got you. We’ll escape this place together. No harm will come to you, I swear it on my own life.”
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Who’s the first to wake up in the morning: joowon. those hangovers are no joke sometimes.
Who’s the one to make breakfast: neither. maybe sukjoo.
Who’s the one to serve the other breakfast in bed: joowon. if he could ever properly get himself out of bed then.
Who would suggest a quickie in the morning before work: sukjoo. is this even a question?
Who suggests they both ditch work to lay around all day: joowon.
Who chooses the movies: either really though joowon has to force sukjoo to not choose the pornos.
Who initiates kissing during the movie, thus distracting the other from the movie all together: sukjoo.
Who orders lunch: joowon.
Who steals food from the other’s plate without asking: sukjoo.
Who curls up next to the other and falls asleep due to a full tummy: joowon.
Who distracts the other from trying to work at home: joowon.
Who asks to go get ice cream like a five year old: sukjoo.
Who takes pictures of their partner eating ice cream: sukjoo.
Who makes a sexual joke about the dripping ice cream on their partner’s face: sukjoo.
Who cooks dinner: joowon.
Who cleans up the kitchen afterwards: joowon.
Who stays up until 2 reading: do either of them read? lol.
Who stares at their partner while their sleeping: joowon.
Who kisses their partner while they sleep: joowon.
( nikita ) ❝Drink up, baby.❞
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“i swear to god i’m like two drinks away from alcohol poisoning!” she laughs, tipping her head back when the shot glass is brought to her lips. god knows what type of liquor was going down her throat; it tasted horrendous but that’s never why people decide to drink. it’s for the feelings that they get afterwards, or lack thereof. coughing a bit she wipes at her lips with the back of her hand, a giddy smile spreading across her lips. the thought of how they were going to get home crosses her mind, but she isn’t entirely too certain that she cares.
when she was with nikita, nothing ever mattered. problems didn’t exist, worries of the future evaporated. with her she finds peace.
“dance with me.” she shouts over the music, fingers gripping the woman’s pulling her away from the bar to the dance floor. before the both of them decide to dance, letting themselves forget the world around them, carmen slips a pill from her pocket gently squeezing the woman’s cheeks to open her mouth. placing the small purple pill on her tongue, she does the same to herself swallowing the small ecstasy pill. using her hand she gently guides nikita behind her, placing her hands on her hips that began to sway from side to side keeping in time with the music.
