#oriscri

[2359krw]

@oriscri​ !

phoenix groaned quietly, rag pressed up against his side. blood was starting to spread on it, soaking it in with two others just like it laying on the floor near his feet. “oh, you know…the usual,” he joked lightly once yonghwa came into his apartment. phoenix pulled the rag away to show the graze of the gunshot. was it agonizingly painful? yes, but he had experienced it enough that he just sort of dealt with the pain as it came now, and he was becoming quite good at hiding it.

as soon as he saw the blood-covered rags on the floor, his eyes grew wide as he instantly made his way to the other’s side. “what the fuck, phoenix?” his brow knitted in worry as he knelt on the floor so that he could have a better look at the wound. “you gotta clean it up – it’s gonna hurt like a bitch but... are you alright?” yonghwa grabbed a clean cloth from his bag as he took the stained one from the other, “you should go to the hospital.”

[sxfexhxven]

@oriscri​

     it’s been weeks since the night they spent together around christmas, weeks since they shared their first kiss, and weeks since adorea really...spoke to reid, let alone saw him in person. she’s kept their conversations short and far in between out of her own anxiety and fear. of course she enjoyed that night -- reid was, in so many ways, different from any man she’s met but...she couldn’t shake the fear of losing him. she didn’t want to ruin what they already had.

     adorea worked up the courage to see him today, not that she really let him know that. she stood outside his work, looking through the window as he helped a customer finish a sale. for a moment, she panics, turning her back to the door and gripping the small plates of fruits she held to her chest. “c’mon adorea... you’re a daughter of aphrodite, no man has ever made you this nervous...” finally, taking in a deep breath, she turns again and enters the shop, letting the ding of the bell announce her arrival.

[adoredhrt]

❛   you’re   probably   used   to   getting   compliments   like   this,   but   that   looks   really   good   on   you.   ❜

@oriscri​​   ♡   for   a   one   liner   !

[astrcnaut]

            Bran, linking his arm up with the other, tugs them down the pathway into alleys. "Come along now before someone sees us!" Whisper-yells the vampire as he leads them into different pathways to get to the main street. "My sire is worrying for his second baby, so I have some time to hang out~" / @oriscri​ bc i saw u punk

[tranquileds-a]

( @oriscri. )

                            ❝   why don't you take a picture ? it'll last longer.   ❞

[wonderlcnd]

( sc. woojin. @oriscri )

        "fuck me!” woojin grunted through tight lips. dragging the dead body towards the flowing river. he fucking hated this part of the job! hated when he had to drag the dead weight of a man who had been killed. he was cleaning up his friends’ mess. why? because he got paid a nice penny to do this shit. dropping the dead weight on the ground. he takes on more look over his shoulder. knowing the other could be arriving at any minute. the male had foolish thought this would be done by now. his car was a couple miles down, he hoped they would just wait there. seeing nothing in the shadows, he turned attention back on the lifeless body. woojin didn’t feel bad about what he was doing. didn’t think about it, this was this life....but he doesn’t want other people involved in it. which is why he tells himself he needs to get this done. with his long legs, he slowly kicks the body into the river and off the boardwalk. the body hitting the water with a loud splash! the male stood there watching as it floated down the river. the current taking the body down. it wasn’t about covering up the crime, the body could be found. it was about getting it as far away from them and crime scene. as he stands with hands in his pockets the male is watching the water. unaware of the presence of the other who had come looking for him. with a simple text, he let the others know it was done...that’s when he saw the text from the other. asking him where he was. woojin finally realized that maybe the other has been looking for him. looking around the empty boardwalk. turning around he spots the other, his heart-stopping for a moment. he fears maybe the other had seen everything. he hopes, keeping it casual will be okay. “sorry, i walked off.” he comments, as he references why he is so far from his car. “you been looking me? i just saw the text-- didn’t know you got here.” he holds up the phone letting the light illuminates the space between them.

[etastra]

@oriscri !!

   “so you’ve never been in a darkroom before ?” a thrum of excitement curls ‘round chunyu’s voice, lilting intonation from steady presence into a smile that makes its way into voice, that softens already soft tone into something eager. it isn’t often he grows childishly excited at the prospect of showing off the inner workings and intricacies of developing photographs, especially with the rise of modern technology chasing the concept of manual development into obsoleteness, so it is more than obvious how eager he is to show the step by step process of it.

[cyberatoms]

                                                      『 █▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒  connecting @oriscri​ to hexagon 』

           it was true to say that she’s been on the edge that morning. just because one experiment she had done didn’t go well the other day. now she had to clean up the whole lab and also get it going again. however, she didn’t lose anything from her basic kindness to someone else.  ‘  if you want some coffee, i have it.  ’   she informed the other. one thing that humans had carried with themselves to the hexagon when they first moved.