#jinseung

[zoyadiscovers]

St Patricks || Zoya&JinSeung

      Zoya had stepped into the pub owned and run by one of the Bolton brothers, not really sure which one since she wasn’t overtly close to the family. Honestly, even though she knew Jax was in Utah, she sort of wondered if maybe he’d come back and see his friend Willow for the holiday. He wasn’t there but...surprisingly, there was a face she recognised. Not the way she usually did but in this case from a tour of the local clinic some of the students in her class had taken, an actual doctor intended to slam them down for St Patricks? That was a bit amusing.

       With no specific company the young woman walked over to the booth he was at, two green beers in hand and sat down opposite him. “Not worried you’ll get emergency called into work, Dr?” Zoya asked the man.

@jin--seung​

[rijaeth]

3:46 PM

Seungmin: our shipname is seungjin

Hyunjin: why isn't it jinseung

[valentinawakens]

Poor Chick || Jin&Len

     The dark haired woman sat in the clinics waiting room, basket on her lap that contained a pillow with a chicken sat on it that she held steady. A few people kept looking at her which Valentina understood, bringing a chicken to a vet was strange but she’d figured it was a waste to have a veterinarian come out to her property for a chicken, if it was a cow...

      Overall she was out of place, black dress clinging to her form that was eerily still, not breathing or moving unless she had to quiet the chicken and even then her expression stayed still. Len wasn’t one for polite expressions, she reacted when she was actually affected by emotion, not simply because it would be nice for people if she smiled while the spoke. No doubt everyone in the room was excited for the doctor to come out and finally remove her from their presence.

@jin--seung​

[hightotheli5ht]

[carne-asadumbass]

I am not the greatest person to be around. I am extremely irritable. While every other kid is socializing and roaming the mall and what not, I am here. On the internet. Might read a book later. I am also super awkward. Not the prettiest face. Not the most soothing voice. Not really your idea of perfect. One boy decided to look past all of these insecurities. Wherever he is now, I hope he is doing okay. Words can not even begin to depict how much I miss him. On June 3rd of this year, he passed away due to the unforgiving consequence of having Leukemia. It sounds pretty cliche. A day has not passed where I haven't thought of him. I can't listen to his favorite song completely without being choked up with tears. I remember everything. From listening to music together whilst in LA. That one photographer who asked to take a picture of us with some cheesy lovey-dovey pose because we looked like an 'anime couple.' That made him giggle. There is really no point in typing all this. Today was just one of those days where I miss him a lot and everything I see seems to remind me of him.