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[ywyoungae]

“What are you holding?!”

**+ MEME #01

"what? look!” being born and raised in a farm made youngae quite connected with nature. she did not only like the seasonal flowers or the great number of cows back at home, but anything that could count as life. the girl twists her hand around to show the tall man what she’s holding and a sly slime takes over her lips. “don’t tell me you’re one of those who doesn’t like insects.”

it’s only a small ladybug but the girl brings it close to jiwon’s face with the intention to scare him. its coloring is yellow as opposed to the usual red. “they are carnivores, you know?”

[ywheni-blog]

“If we get trapped, it’s my fault and I apologize.”

after refusing to step inside any type of medical facility for most of his life so far, heni only recently had tried to accept that modern medicine may not be as evil and corrupting as his auntie brought him up to believe. so, when he’d gotten a little cut from a nail sticking out of a gate in town he’d mustered up to courage to seek help from someone he could trust at least somewhat more than a random doctor or nurse. which is how he ends up in a room in the medical centre, having his wound cleaned and bandaged (to stave of some fancy named thing jiwon said he’d have to worry about from cuts like this one), when the lights shut off and the electrically locked door made a strange noise as the lights around the keypad turned off. at first, heni wondered what happened - and then he realised. a powercut. 

jiwon had been the one to suggest this room, to give them privacy as heni already hated the smell of the building and the fluorescent lights and how unnatural it all felt. so, even when jiwon speaks, he’s already planning on blaming him is the door doesn’t open and they’re stuck in there all night. “if i have to sleep on these unnaturally clean floors tonight i’ll get that blood disease-y thing you said i could get from cuts just to spite you!” 

[ywheni-blog]

❀ catnap

starter for @jiwonyw !

sesame, jiwon’s cat, had become like one of the family amongst heni’s own cats, who’d taken to their new, on-off resident particularly well. heni hasn’t known at first that sesame belonged to anyone, but in a small town, where everyone knows everyone, he’d soon learnt who’s cat she was. 

ever since then heni had been inviting jiwon over for tea whenever sesame was lingering around his house particularly often, just to make sure jiwon and sesame spent as much time as possible together - heni would hate to be the reason jiwon didn’t see her often. today was one of those days, heni having laid out his favourite tea set, water slowly boiling as he awaits the arrival of his guest. 

sesame lays in her favourite spot, curled up on a knitted blanket that had fallen off the arm of heni’s armchair many weeks prior, and he’d not picked up once he figured out how much sesame liked to sleep there. he admires her, slight guilt still niggling at his insides as he thinks about how he’s, in a way, depriving jiwon of his time with his pet, but, jiwon hadn’t seemed angry, or accused heni of stealing sesame, so he hoped, deep down, jiwon didn’t hold a grudge. 

if he did, heni thought, he’d try his very hardest to make it up to him through the regular invites to tea, freshly baked buns always ready on the side especially for jiwon. 

[haeunyw-blog]

“That was beautiful and very weird.”

-ˏˋ meme #1 — closed! ♡

“i know! something about it makes it my absolute favorite, but i’ve just never been able to put my finger on it.” it wasn’t often that haeun was given the chance to play the beatles for her friends, let alone her very favorite soft!  most of the people haeun knew were already fans of the legendary band and had grown tired of hearing their songs so often. she was practically bubbling over with joy and excitement upon learning that her dear friend jiwon had never listened before. there was nothing in the world that she loved more than being the first to show someone something that holds such a dear part of her heart.

“you’d think that with such strange lyrics, eleanor rigby would have some deep meaning, right?” she begins, “ah, i was so shocked when i read that paul mccartney had just come up with it from his imagination. he was just playing around with the lyrics one day and decided that it was about a lonely old woman. you wouldn’t imagine how many names he recycled through trying to find the perfect name for her! i quite like eleanor rigby, i think it sounds lovely with the melody. what do you think?“

she doesn’t even give jiwon a chance to reply before she turns her body to face him and raises her phone to show him the next song on their list. “this is a good one too! it’s called “good day sunshine, you’ll love it! i promise.”

[ywhaeri-blog]

“How could you not realise you’re bleeding?”

meme one ; accepting.

haeri blinks - once, twice, thrice. looking between jiwon and the gash on her leg, she shrugs. “high pain tolerance?” she offers with a smile, though it is awkward. she’s blatantly lying, her pain tolerance is next to none. she’s a thirty year old woman who still tears up when she gets pricked by a needle, and jiwon knows that. she knows he knows that, but it’s too late to give up the act now.“it really isn’t that bad,” but it is. “okay, it wasn’t that bad before! but then i.. well, i ended up bashing it against a ladder, and now we’re here. it’s fine though, can you just.. put a bandaid on it or something?”