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[tlousana-blog]

— ❝ medications and friendships ; msn&wjk

[ @tloujackson ]

The laboratory wasn’t very far away from the hospital.

It was common for the researching laboratories to be close to hospitals because of the resources. In the world they lived now, this didn’t make much sense. Only part of the hospital was working because of the plague. The years had passed and some of the walls had crumbled. This was part of the cycle. Nothing lasted forever. Some buildings fell down and some sources were lost. It was very hard to find electricity in town and other essentials items. The new generation had gotten used to this. However, a hospital and a laboratory needed electricity to work. The machines needed to function. Some machines had been handmade to save energy. The government had taken care of everything, because they needed to find the cure. That was their main priority.

However, some other medications were also needed. Some could be synthesized in the laboratory.

Painkillers were always a must in a hospital. But some other drugs were very rare or scare.

Sana didn’t have the resources she needed to synthesize every single drug to save someone, but even in her secret laboratory at home, she was able to produce some extra drugs that they weren’t allowed to create in the government’s laboratory.

After leaving her work earlier today, the young woman went straight away to her mother’s laboratory. Some new compound was being dried since the day before and now, she only needed to use the compressor to unite the particles into tiny clusters. This was how she produced her pills. Drugs and medications were easy to sell in a solid state. There were obviously some chemical issues connected to this, but this was the only way to get drugs in their world now.

It took her only a couple of hours to be done. Pouring all the pills into a tiny bottle, she wrote the name ‘Wang’ on the label before she left. The hospital was only a few streets away from her house. She was only hoping that her father wouldn’t be outside of the building or he would be wondering why she wasn’t at home, since she had left the laboratory a few hours ago.

Sana didn’t have any problem at reaching the hospital or in finding the person she had been looking for.

Luckily for them, the biochemist had found him alone.

“Was this what you needed, Wang?” She asked him, taking the bottle from her pocket and showing up the label. She had written there not only his name, but also the name of the medication.

[tlouxlei-blog]

Lost In Translation | J&LS

Liking someone- Lei never thought he’d live to see that day. There was always the push to date, even in these times. The guys would talk about the girls they would get with and the married men who were lucky enough to still have their wives would tell them how their relationship was stronger than ever. He would hear about first dates and first kisses, how smiles meant different things, that body language was always the first thing to look out for. Somehow, horniness was never was the first thing on Lei’s list of problems, but he didn’t speak for the others- He just sat back with open ears and listened to the rest rant about their lack of intimacy. Maybe that was something he should think about, attraction. Of course he only knew the physical, but he never understood how that could be the only precursor to getting in bed with someone. Was that all there was to it?

But somewhere along the way of his grand exploration of sexuality and jumbled mess of questions regarding sex and first times, Lei didn’t really expect to become interested in the young man that never spoke. Truthfully, he never expected to start liking anyone. Yet the words scrawled onto paper had him smiling, had his stomach twirling. Which at first he thought was a sickness and was only made fun of by a doctor when Lei voiced his concerned. Lei has a crush. It was a mockery and the other soldiers followed suit, making slight jabs at him when he spoke about Jackson. But he didn’t understand... what was he supposed to crush?

He grew a habit of visiting the guy when he wasn’t supposed to and was even scolded for not showing up to patrol duty on time, but Lei just apologized, knowing fully well that the cycle would just start over the following week. Which is how he got to the point he was out now, hand waving at the lonely man sitting on the roof of what used to be considered a small cafe. Now of course, it was run over by vines and flowers and open air, but this side of the outskirts was relatively safe- What more could he ask for? 

“Having fun?”

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[etxjonghyun]

Revenge | Jonghyun & Jackson

A hand pulled the magazine forward and the lug on the front of the feeding device engaged with its recess in the magazine well. He pulled it further to the rear until it snapped into place, a crack sound leaving behind and he secured it with one arm, walking with a mild place through the forest. His eyes were no longer with his usual docile gaze that he had seconds before when he was with his beloved -- instead it had turned into several shades darker, matching perfectly well the rage he had within him.

He was tired of these little games, tired of following and hiding in the shadows. Tired of looking and finding, but then losing it the next moment. He had wasted more time than what he had expected, trying to find every single way the other used, trying to study his macabre methods. The silver-haired man never had found where was that little shit's shelter, nor the place that man usually abused others, but he knew every single path, every single way. And now it was more than time to actually put his plan into action. He concluded the only way to get justice for his murdered Firefly fellow was to avenge his death. So the plan was quite simple -- give that motherfucker the torture he once gave... And let him die covered in blood and wounds.

An ominous smirk graced his lips, the thought of finally being able to end such a regret was utterly satisfying. The weather seemed to match such a remarkable event --- the dark clouds seemed to paint the sky, predicting a sudden fall of strong rain that would probably end in a storm. A low laugh left his lips as he walked towards the same area where he had seen the other before, stepping on the same spots the other once had stepped. The anticipation was slowly increasing within him, forcing the blood to move through his veins faster than before. He as ready, so damn ready.

Jonghyun wasn't the type that would end or resolve his problems with fights and deaths; he was far from being a killer... But also equally far from being warm hearted. Still, killing others for pleasure wasn't on his 'to-do list', but this time... This specific time... An exception would be made. Because when it comes to justice and morals, Jonghyun was the perfect man to actually put them into practice.

He stopped on his track once he was finally in the area where he had last seen the other; aware that from now on, infected were also close by. Crouching down near the bushes, Jonghyun waited until he could hear the footsteps. He would follow him; would finally find where was his little shelter. And from that moment on, only actions would be shown.