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[jinari-blog]

7,9,14

character development asks → no longer accepting !// whoops, i’ve answered all three questions already!

[luxinexitium]

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x - accepting! - 🎵for me to shuffle my playlist and use my favorite line of the next song as a starter

“I shot you down--bang, bang. You hit the ground--bang, bang. That awful sound. Bang, bang. I used to shoot you down.” - Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down), Nancy Sinatra

When he was six years old, he fell from the jungle gym. A little too adventurous. A little too ambitious. He cried and ran to his mother--his poor, poor mother who was always smiling despite their lonely, meager lives. When the woman inspected his arm, she brushed away the dirt and the chips of grass, then kissed the slightly reddened elbow. And then she smiled, and all was well. Kyungsoo laughed and mirrored the woman’s expression as she pecked away the tears at each corner of his eyes. Her lips were soft, he remembers.

A restless bird rustles in its nest as the creaking of chains disturbs the peace. Tired feet scuff the safety padding of the playground, and slim fingers fiddle with a toy car, nails picking at the chipped paint. The park is lonely, quiet, a fortress for solemn thought and reminiscence. To his right are two empty swings; to his left, one. A stray breeze rustles unkempt hair and brings a faint flush to otherwise alabaster cheeks. Quiet. Creak. Quiet. Creak.