#fcxsiren

[fcxhyuna]

lost and alone `siren

hyuna wasn’t the exploring type. if she had to go somewhere unfamiliar, she always had her phone out so she could look at a map. she didn’t like being lost or just exploring. her time was too valuable for that.

unfortunately, hyuna had somehow managed to forget her phone at home today. and she was hopelessly lost. most of the city was well known to hyuna, considering how much time she spent living on its streets. but her memory was not perfect, and the places that she rarely visited in her later years were fuzzy in her mind. she turned down random side alleys she thought she remembered only to find herself more lost than before. and no one she ran into looked like they would be willing to help her.

and by that she meant she had run into one man who, when she approached him, tried to rape her. his body was now lying, discarded, in some side alley. but that wasn’t her problem, he should have tried to rape her.

however, now she was still utterly lost and she had yet to find another living soul in this rundown area of busan. she could see why it wasn’t a frequently visited area, by her or anyone else. it was definitely one of the hardest hit areas, which she could tell but the general state of everything in this area. and honestly she just needed help getting back to familiar areas.

[fcxaphorism]

hello, my name is 「choi minki」 and my chosen word is 「 power 」 !

the tattoo of your chosen word appears on your throat as soon as your hand finishes the last stroke — you’ve been granted the ability of power reversal, and must follow the guidelines below :

not applicable to oneself.

reversal only lasts three hours.

unwanted and unexpected effects are definite.

[xxfcxeden]

{ artificial sweetener - siren & eden

{' this was not the plan. this was never the plan. eden grumbled to himself as he undid his apron and walked out to the store front of the cafe. it was just his luck that the regular waitress called in sick, forcing him to work out with the customers. he sighed and tried hiding behind the counter for as long as he could.} why today, of all days... {' he muttered under his breath as he was handed a tray with drinks on it. putting on an artificial smile, he walked around handing out drinks quickly, walking away before they could even say anything to him.}

{' he had already learned all the tables and was now taking orders; his complaints ignored. breathe in, breathe out. running a tired hand through his hair, and once again walked out with the false friendliness.}

[drpyerim]

{` he knocks on the door of her office} Excuse me miss, I was just wanting to know what book was given to beginners? I missed class when you handed them out.

(` glances up at the sound of her door creaking open, a smile flitting to her features as she sets the pencil in her hand down to give the incoming student her full attention ) that’s not a problem, dear. this semester we’ll be studying land by park kyongni, the tale of chunhyang shin jaehyo and chul choryong, the hen who dreamed she could fly by hwang sunmi, and for our poetry segment flowers of a moment by un ko. (` a pause, as she realizes that this may be too much to remember, the young woman files through a small stack of papers and extends a reading list toward the male along with a copy of the first book ) here. come to class tomorrow, okay? (` another easy smile ) i wouldn’t want you falling behind. 

[xfcxanon-blog]

❝ book trouble ❞ byunghun & siren

fcxsiren:

{` whatever he had been expecting with the sudden appearance of the other it definitely wasn’t to be grabbed by the scruff of the neck and pulled towards the boy.  He watched in fear as the other’s eyes changed to yellow orbs and he swallowed thickly.  What had he done to warrant such a reaction?  He had just been trying to get back to his room after class and now he was being abused by a fellow mutant.  In fact, now that he thought about it this was the first time someone had been anything but nice since he had arrived here.  Usually people only treated him this way when they realised that he had enchanted them, as he certainly didn’t remember this boy doting over him.  In fact he had been pretty good with keeping his power under wraps outside of classes lately.  Swallowing thickly as something was waved in front of his face he tried to focus on it, to see it was a rather tattered book.  He wasn’t sure if it was supposed to be like that or not, though gathering by the boy’s reaction it was not} Um… no?  I’ve never seen it before in my life, or you.  My ability really doesn’t have anything to do with books, or wrecking them.  {` he licked his lips nervously, wondering if it would anger the boy more if he asked to be released.  He figured though, it could only get marginally worse, and drew in breath} So uh, could you please let me go?  I was just trying to walk down the hallway.  {` reaching up to try and help the process along he was at least thankful that the boy hadn’t grabbed him by the neck and cut off his oxygen supply.  If the other seemed to be about to do anything he may as well start singing} Where did you leave the book, out of interest?

{ / it takes approximately five entire seconds for reality to catch up with him – the whole ‘aha moment’, only with humiliation and a feeling that suggested he literally remove a manhole cover and jump down into the sewers to live there for all eternity with the rats and fecal matter because all he is trash that needs to be taken out. if he had been a cartoon his eyes would have bulged and expanded out of their sockets, however, being restrained by the laws of physics and biology the lids only pull back slightly, widening as he hastily releases the innocent boy. or, apparently innocent? fumbling, the once violent hand is rehabilitated and clasps onto the abused piece of scientific literature, forever destroyed, and he vaguely considered hosting a burial for the friend of mankind } oh my god. { / he might be muttering, and honestly he feels slightly clammy, like he had consumed too much caffeine even though he hadn’t eaten all day, or much that day before that. wait, maybe he had a cup of something black this morning? his brow scrunches up, and he bites the inside of his cheek, trying to collect his thoughts } i didn’t leave it anywhere. actually, i left it in the dorm but my roommate’s a decent guy, i can vouch for him. it’s a library book – i retrieved it two days ago around four in the afternoon…wait. { / now contemplative of malicious behavior, he eyes the unfamiliar boy, the question replying in his head and something sour numbing his tongue } i did have it with me during classes yesterday, although i find the pretense of someone being vulgar enough to take the book and strip it of its pages to be ridiculous and without logical reasoning. for example; why would the crime be committed in that timeframe? for a vendetta? i’m not sold on it… { / with his suspicions arising his pupils focus in on the long haired boy, his stare scrutinizing and fingers antsy, tapping against the novel. } what do you know? { / alright, it was a bit accusatory, but he could admit that later, after the mystery was solved }

[fcxryusera]

fcxsiren replied to your post:{` he moves towards the dining table with a laden plate, looking at the girl as he draws short} Do you mind if I sit here?

{` giving the girl a small smile he sits down, picking up his cutlery and pausing to point his knife at her hand} What’s that?

-she looks down to where he was pointing, holding up the book again-  Oh, this is just a manhwa I'm reading.  It's a translation of a Japanese series.  -smiles-  About a girl who has mutant abilities.  Silly, huh?  -is obviously trying to make a lame joke-

[xfcxanon-blog]

{` wandering through the halls of the school to head towards the dorm building he spots the other, almost walking into an open door as he stares, mumbling an embarrassed apology to it before blushing}

{ / the level of done he was reaching should (to ensure mental equilibrium aka sanity) be unfathomable to human beings and yet - here he was, two seconds from collapsing on the floor and curing into a ball in hopes that he could manipulate his cells to become so infinitesimal that he literally wills himself out of existence. this, obviously, was the only solution to a terrorized copy of Michio Kaku’s Parallel Worlds, as someone with a brain of tar had thought it appropriate to rip out a series of pages in the midst of a compelling explanation of the probability of meteor impact in several centuries - because why the fuck not? no one read anymore, it was a myth, right? } { / the novel was destined to be saved by his hands, knuckles turning white as the clutch became suffocating, and journeying down the corridors of the dormitory he walked rather blindly on a mission to demand the culprit be found and maybe subjected to punishment of being burned at the stake, or at least, mild verbal scolding and a reduction of privileges - no one messed with Michio Kaku’s work, no one. at one point he even began to grumble this mental dialogue underneath his breath } i am going to get into law school just so i can get this felon life in prison. { / like so, and thus he yanks a door open with enough force to pay harm to his balance, but it couldn’t be compared to a figure very much alive nearly running into him as if the world had gone backwards and that is what people did nowadays, run into people and mutter some incoherent spell of evil } you. { / maybe it was nonsensical, but caught up in the moment of pure adrenaline rage, his free hand shot out, grabbed the stranger’s shirt, and for the hell of it (because what fun was being a shape-shifter if he couldn’t abuse his power sometimes?) let his eyes morph back to their natural yellow } did you do this? { / and furthermore the book was shoved in the face of the boy, aggressively waved back and forth, because that elucidated a world of information }