#maimeelai

[roseburied]

Their eyes meet and Jack knows she's caught before @maimeelai speaks.

" That does put a damper on our relationship, " Aiden says.

She winces and puts down the wad of cash from his wallet that she'd been pawing through. No point in trying to hide it now. " I know this is a cliché, but this isn't what it looks like? " Jack tries a cheeky smile, but feels it fit falsely. After all, it is pretty much what it looks like.

She tries to read deeper into his expression, past the initial surprise, to weigh her options and finds the look on his face cold? Maybe? She doesn't know him well enough to parse out the thoughts running through his head, which limits her escape routes as much as her shitty plan has. Jack decides to keep talking before the silence can settle, unsure if even her best bullshit will get her out of this mess.

" Look, I know I'm a thief, but I wasn't going to take it. " Direct lie, though the words are delivered with as much innocence as she can manage. But what explanation is there to offer? Will he understand that she's just looking for enough cash to make it back home? And really what else can she do? The possession had robbed her of some of her memories and most of her belongings, leaving her stranded without even a few pesos for food let alone new clothes or a plane ticket out of here.

" I'm sorry, I shouldn't have touched it to begin with. Here. " She stuffs the cash back inside and tosses him the wallet, hoping her change of course is enough to buy her a measure of trust again. And if it doesn't? Well, she's probably friendless and also fucked.

[floripire]

🌺

welcome to the rec room / @whatspoilers

a blog i've followed forever would be @maimeelai, who i've known forever. at least, that's what it feels like to me. through every rp blog i've made throughout the many years - and trust me, i've made many - that blog's among the first i always (re)follow and whether ic or ooc, i always have a great time.

all of the characters on that multi are so beloved by me. especially the morganfield ones. i consider myself to be one of the og fans and when i finally have a copy of that magnificent story in my hands, my scream of delight will be heard all around the world, i'm sure! ;)

[indigodreames]

Korn didn't even hear his phone buzz, more than once for that matter. He was too engrossed in the painting he was currently working on. Adding the last final details for it to be complete. Even if he finished it, he'd like come back to it in a few days with a fresh perspective and add some changes.

For now, he was done, and he set down his materials, taking a step back to look at his finished work. He reached for his phone to take a picture of it when he realized he had a missed call. He immediately pressed the missed number back to return the call, "Sorry, I was busy with my painting and missed your calls. What's up?"

@maimeelai / ♡'d ( feat. korn khemkaeng )

[spoiledsovls]

@maimeelai.

...

this was not a case of liquid courage. this was a pour-your-heart-out-until-it's-empty regret that was spilling out of jangmi's lips. too drunk to stop everything from escaping, she covers her mouth instead. shut up. jangmi. shut up. it was her weakness.

people didn't want to be vulnerable. she was one of those people. in the middle of some girls' night out fun, the thought had cut through the air faster than jangmi could catch it. now sienna is in the middle of comforting her, something that jangmi wants to shove away. she didn't need it.

but she didn't push her away completely. in fact, jangmi wanted to pull sienna in for a tight hug. not for sienna, but for herself. she looks at her eyes, red, in the mirror before focusing on their stature. "i don't. but it's what i believe in now. and it's something i don't want to really talk about." she's firm on her boundaries, a bit tattered from the thought itself. her gaze shifts, her body weight unconsciously leans against hers.

"what do you see in me, then? why are you sorry?"

[luvdive]

❝ hey, praifah, ❞ tawo greets his friend as she approaches the bar. it's a slow night so far, just a couple of tourists poking their noses in for a drink before leaving for the busier nightclubs further down the street, but taow is honestly glad for the quiet. his only other bartender called in sick, so taow's pulling an all dayer by himself. he knows he could cut his losses and close up early, but he's sure some of his friends are planning on stopping by, so he figures he might as well stay open for them. even if he doesn't charge them the full amount whenever they order. ❝ get you a drink? ❞

@maimeelai liked for a starter

[mystiokinesis]

continued from here || @maimeelai​

it had been two months since she had started, and it hadn’t been exactly the easiest two months either but she’d survived (only just). that in itself deserved some celebration, she figured and so she chuckled. “suppose it’d be a stupid strategy anyway, playing truth or drink now. there’s no way of knowing how much you’ll remember tomorrow.” hye jin had been teaching paw korean drinking games and generally after playing drinking games for an entire evening, hye jin had the habit of forgetting a thing or two the next morning. “dreams? you’d be dealing with nightmares,” she blurted right when naro nudged paw, not noticing that paw’s words may be more than a joke. “alright then, let’s play truth or drink,” she quickly offered.

[dvarapala]

+ @maimeelai (for wild) 

there’s a reason why waansaengdao krittaphol has gotten the nickname ‘wild’. or wild one. or wild child. it sticks. the fire user’s always been rather like her element, hasn’t she? udyati smiles in amusement as she spots her, sitting at one of the tables at necktar. “hey, you. set anything on fire today?” 

[anthcs]

“ you  could  search  the  furthest  reaches  of  the  universe  and  never  find  anything  more  beautiful . ” (from naro @maimeelai )

Looking around, slightly gaping, Katie thinks that the end of the universe must be as lovely as what Naro has created here. To say it's beautiful, doesn't do it justice. To say it's lovely is an understatement.

Flowers and vines crisscross, wind around, from the ceiling to the floors. There's a scent of wildflowers, of lavender and roses and so much more, just blooming in every corner. The colors are vivid and exploding, reminding Katie of nebula. She twirls, briefly, trying to see each petal individually.

And though she's speechless, her look of awe, her excited smile, says it all. Her excited hug to Naro, earlier, says that she's just as eager as he is, to see the results. It may not be the end of the universe, but the universe itself, with their combined strengths as the petals burst with life.