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[myxdamien]

66) Have you ever been stung by a bee?

Question 66: Have you ever been stung by a bee?

“Have I? What kind of question-” He pauses before giving her a funny look.

“Look I don’t remember if I had, but if I did, I wouldn’t have felt it for that long Haeun. I can tell you this, I ain’t allergic to bees or anything.” The deity responded naturally.

“Besides. Persephone has been telling me the bees need saving.”

[myxshin-blog]

honey, white lies.

there is an art in manipulation. a sense of patience and thinking with great detail. one did not simply think that just because you have the power that you could lord it over too much, lest you really had that much dirt on them. then there is the fact that kindness was not a weakness, it was a weapon. if you control it, seem genuine, then you rope in more to the spider web. it’s like drawing flies to honey.. the sweeter it was, the more delightful the eventual betrayal becomes. it’s why shin’ichi bothered to even play nice, to put up the pretense of a friendly, polite man who meant well. honestly, he had to pretend in front of his own mother for sixteen years, so these games he did were almost child’s play. never gets old, though. which is why, here he was now, playing the same games with one of his many targets. today being one lee haeun. walking through the corridors, he could still hear the whispers between some others. it’s a pitiful attempt at being hush, hush about things. “did you hear? she’s dating damien apparently.”  “the son of hades with the daughter of dracula? i mean, i can see it.” “there’s no surprise there, they’re so clingy with each other...” he kept a small, unreadable smile as he passed by the corridor of whispers, taking his time as amusement build up inside him. was the rumor necessary for him to gain haeun’s trust? hardly. was it fun? definitely. ah, but there she is. his target found, the demon found himself shifting his own expression masterfully. dark pupils flickered about, glancing back at the dhampir in ( feigned ) concern. taking hasty, nervous steps, he got closer to the other. “haeun, that’s you right? lee haeun?” let the games begin.

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[myxdante]

13) Honestly, have you ever cheated on your significant other?

INTERVIEW ME.

To him, the idea of romance is something he still couldn’t get used to. Sure, he knows the concept of relationships and how they work, but never having been in its presence growing up, he’s relatively less knowledgeable on that topic than people around him. He doubts this topic of discussion would disgust his mother - she was never the kind to love and be loved until he exists - and inevitably, it desensitised him from any sort of moral judgement towards those who goes against the conventional ‘rules’ of love. Yet, he felt like choices like this one in particular isn’t something anyone should have to make, for whatever reason. “I’ve never had a significant other, so no,” he began, a bit hesitant in his words. He’s heard rumours, plenty of it around the campus about people starting a witchhunt against cheaters. Never one to really care about the gist of it, but he knew said cheaters had been crucified pretty badly for it. A part of him thinks it’s fair. People’s feelings, however fickle, should not be toyed with. “But even if I do, why would I deliberately hurt them by doing something that would possibly hurt them? Why would anyone ever have to be subjected to such a thing that could destroy everything they’ve ever believed about love, and even worse, themselves?”

[myxrowan]

—*: baking 101

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The kitchen Rowan is standing in is spotlessly clean, and he swears he can spot the steel of the appliances shining like in a video game. Across the tabletop lay various ingredients as well as other kitchen appliances, but most notable is the giant pile of chocolate sitting almost smack dab in the middle. On the stove behind him, there is a pot with water in it. He makes sure he has everything he needs one more time, cataloging the items laid out and running through a quick checklist in his head. Tightening the strings on his favorite red apron (the one with the pockets in the front!), he turns to face Haeun, his pupil for the day.

“I’m so glad you came to me for help on your baking,” Rowan says softly, but the enthusiasm is clear in his voice. A smile curves on his lips as an exciting shine sparkles in his eye. “So, today I welcome you to your first official lesson in baking techniques.”

“Today, we’re going to be...” He pauses for dramatic effect, “Tempering chocolate!”