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♡ Random Lyric Starter for @mcrxki

Song: Three Days Grace - Animal I Have Become

“So what if you can see, the darkest side of me? No one will ever change this animal I have become.”

[saeycng-blog]

␛ ⌨ ┆ 「 somehow painful one day, shaking                        with loneliness the next. 」

LONELIEST BABY / ⌨

@mcrxki / ⌨

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@mcrxki liked for a starter

She shuffled, books to her chest, into the quiet chaos of the library to escape the heat. She blinked to adjust her vision, observing the bustling students. Seated at her table of choice was a girl not much different from Eun-chae, but brandishing a sketchbook, pencils, and a strenuous expression. Eun wore an easy smile and sat across her, placing textbooks ( with a heavy SLAM ) onto the table. She muttered, ‘Whoops,’ but then an introduction. ‘Hey there.’

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@mcrxki continued from [X]

[Text] You know you can order things online? [Text] Just - don’t be long [Text] Sorry, I know I worry over nothing sometimes. [Text] I’m making dinner so be home in at least an hour. [Text] Love you x He smiled weakly as he kissed the top of his phone as though Mei would sense the gesture, shaking his head as he realised what he’d done and hurried into the kitchen to get back to cooking before his paranoid mind could kick into gear. She was just out shopping. She would be back. It was almost like a mantra he needed to keep repeating to himself as he stirred the post before him. 

[secondranked]

what should I do to make my boyfriend loves me more ?

Magazines might say to change your looks or cook delicious food, but Mei. Listen. The real way to your boyfriends heart is to buy him a dog. Not an alpaca– the poor guy is probably traumatized by your army.

[av-agent]

“Дерьмо.”

Once again, thanks to the magical workings of the world he was in; a being of pure data found himself again in the physical world with naught but confusion and his clothes to his name.

The place he was in was bright; vibrant; overwhelmingly so, with the neon lights and brilliant colours making him want to retreat. Just a bit.

He shook his head, desperately trying to clear his mind. The feeling of his neurons firing, and the chemicals within him causing his mind to think being far removed from the feeling of a processor and a thread.

He sat down, nervous; desperately trying to not let it show. He knew that soon, hunger and thirst would set in - and he had no way of sating those for the moment. But first, he had to think and comprehend himself.

And - if he was admitting the truth - he needed a stiff drink and somewhere quiet. Neither of which seemed to be forthcoming on the crowded streets. Even now, he was drawing eyes from the roaming crowd of passers-by; each on their own mission of life and with their own goals. Sitting down on the street was evidently unheard of.

{ @mcrxki }

[saseossi-blog]

“welcome to seoul city library; how can i be of service to you today.”

dark eyes trace up off the paper he’s writing on to look at the other; face entirely unamused - but otherwise holding no expression. his statement was as mechanical as his actions, pen gently being set down as he turned to his computer; poised to look up a book or help her find whatever she needed. sliding glasses onto his nose, he glanced at her through round frames.

“... well? it may not look like it; but i am a rather busy man and i would rather assist you sooner than later.”

@mcrxki / asshole librarians amirite

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