IMESSAGE - BBYGIRL ❤️
MARTINA: Ciaaaaa
MARTINA: Can you believe I had to pay for someone to do my english work?
MARTINA: Like why didn't he do it for free???

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IMESSAGE - BBYGIRL ❤️
MARTINA: Ciaaaaa
MARTINA: Can you believe I had to pay for someone to do my english work?
MARTINA: Like why didn't he do it for free???
imessage - lu.
olivier: ¿ya llegaste?
olivier: ¿me estás ignorando, otra vez?
location: waffle cottage written for: lux @thoroughfxre
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Hyorin didn’t need much to notice when Lux was around. The air they graced seemingly overpowered the ambience with the sweet scent of rust and the aroma left behind in the ashes of a good fire. Specific and familiar coating it’s very atoms - nostalgic in essence. The very cigarette smell that so many of her foster parents claimed to detest yet were proficient in detecting. Hypocrisy is what Hyo always knew it to be, and jealous that they didn’t dare to smoke it themselves. It was that smell, or the very recognizable take charge and don’t fuck with me presence that seemed to command Hyorin’s attention whenever they were within proximity. Though the unspoken threat went right over her head, she respected it.
From the mere seconds she had to observe, Hyorin hadn’t noticed anyone accompanying the brunette. Immediately her eyes dilated and her grin broadened with mischief. “ You know, if you keep looking like that every time I see you, I may have to take you right where you sit. ” she coaxed, while reaching over to steal a single fry from the basket before them. Nothing that - coming from Hyorin - would have been unexpected to the other. “ But I know you’re not the type to mind, are you? ” she continued, fully expecting to be ignored so she brought the fry to her mouth and devoured it. Her stomach had been growling for the past hour, but Hyorin continued to test the length of time she could go without real food. Testing the limits of her body when all she had to consume was the rich and velvety slick of blood.
“ Tell me something, ” Hyorin leaned forward, closing the bit of distance allowed by the table so she could get some privacy in the open dining space, “ Have you noticed anything… odd, about this place? Beyond the usual big bad here and there. ” Staying in the shadows was much harder than she had imagined, and when there was nothing better to do with her free time, Hyo found herself seeking reckless knowledge. Bound to the night as she was, it only made sense that she put the time to good use. Maybe even find a new purpose beyond what the paper could offer her. “ Anything out of sorts? ”
🥚 para darle un huevo sorpresa a mi musa ft. @lucifvrq
Entrecierra sus ojos al recibir aquel huevo, lo acerca a su oído mientras lo sacude, intentando averiguar su contenido ❝ ¿Estás regalando huevos a la gente que te topas al azar? ❞ cuestiona, con diminuta sonrisa curvando sus labios ❝ ¿O qué clase de broma trae en su interior? ❞
‘ te va bien ese disfraz ’ ft. @lucifvrq
❝ Es porque soy adorable pero diabólica . . . ❞ expresa con voz solemne, al tiempo en que enmarca su rostro con ambas manos, pero una sonrisa divertida rompe con aquella imagen recién creada, incluso si palabras llevan cierta verdad en ellas, pues conoce bien su carácter algo extremista, intentaba que su humor se mantuviera la mayor parte del tiempo del lado bueno ❝ A ti te va increíble ese maquillaje ❞ entrecierra ligeramente sus ojos, acercando un poco más su rostro para estudiar los detalles de este ❝ ¿Tú lo hiciste? ❞