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❝ the moment i captivated your heart, my trembling voice is like drums in your heart. ❞
GLENN RHEE.
glenn nodded his head in agreement with her once more; she was right. all of them going to him doesn’t help seungmin at all. ❝ i know. ❞ he whispered light to her. all they wanted to do was help seungmin and he knew youngjae wanted to go in and just lay next to his older brother and hug him so he wasn’t alone, but after that was told to glenn, he immediately shot the idea down because he knew seungmin wanted to be alone. ❝ you think he’ll let you in if you eat first and bring him some after? ❞ he questioned.
Amira wanted to lay next to her son & hold him in her arms, whispering that everything was going to be okay. That he wasn't alone but she knew that it wouldn't work. This kind of thing was beyond a parent's reach & Amira hated it. She hated feeling so hopeless as a mother when all she could do was do what a therapist would tell her to do. ❝ That was the only way he had let me in before. Baby, you should've seen our little Seunggie's eyes... I'd never seen them so... so sad. ❞ Amira was about to say more but her voice eventually grew quiet as she heard footsteps coming closer to where they were.
Seungmin didn't know what urged him to get out of bed. Whether it be his hunger or the fact he had to use the bathroom, he had seen light for the first time in days. He had been going through another one of his episodes but he was used to it at this point. It was inevitable — he had run out of his medication years ago & has had to deal with the unravel of his mental state while the world was ending before his eyes. Sometimes they lasted days, sometimes they lasted weeks. Other times, they lasted minutes. There was no in between & Seungmin knew there never would be for as long as he had no control. There was a slump in his walk as he made his way to the kitchen, reaching into the fridge for something to drink. Anything really. ❝ I'm okay. ❞ It was the only reassuring words that he could say in spite of everything.
GLENN RHEE.
a sigh fell past his lips at her words and nodded his head as he moved away from the stove after he turned the heat down on it. he approached her and immediately wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. he hummed softly and pressed a kiss to the side of her face. ❝ i know, it makes me feel hopeless too. ❞ he murmured softly. ❝ even youngjae tried to talk to him, even climbed out of his window to get to seungmin’s but it was locked. ❞ he told her gently.
The moment Glenn's arms wrapped around her, she had rested her head against his chest. She had felt a bit more at ease in his hold & his kiss had helped just as much. Amira let out a sad sigh at her husband's words, burying her face into the crook of his neck for a moment. ❝ I don't think all of us trying to get to him helps either. He probably feels overwhelmed too. ❞ There was a frown on Amira's features as she pulled away from her husband, keeping her hands in hand with his.
GLENN RHEE.
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❝ food is almost done, love. why don’t you go wash up and get the kids out of their rooms? seungmin hasn’t left his room since this morning and i tried to talk to him, he didn’t want to answer me. ❞
If there was one thing Amira hated more than anything, it was knowing when her children didn't feel like themselves. Seungmin who always smiled the brightest didn't even bother to get out of bed since the day before. She could sense how he felt & it affected her mood as much. ❝ I told him I would bring his food to him once I've eaten... He's just not up for it today. I feel so hopeless when he's like this... I know it's not his fault. I just — I wish I could take away all his pain. ❞
( @wonderlcnd. )
❝ I'm different from the other kids, don't you know ? ❞
( @nvpch. )
❝ Why don't you take a picture ? It'll last longer. ❞
( @shadowedsunshine. )
❝ You know you're still my best friend, right ? ❞
I couldn’t fall asleep
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negative soulmate aus for all you angsts. aka when being together with your soulmate, or having one at all, comes with a cost
only a soulmate can see your scars
you can’t touch your soulmate. you can try, but you physically can not bring any part of yourself closer than an inch away from them. you can be close, but never quite there.
once you’ve met your soulmate, your timer gets a new number it’s counting down to. this is the last time you’ll ever see your soulmate. only you can see your own number.
bonus: you just asked your soulmate for their number, and you realise your numbers don’t match
you have a timer that shows you for how long you have to live. this number changes and mostly estimates based on conscious or unconscious decisions a few minutes after making the decision: driving to visit your grandparents might make the number go to just hours but deciding on the road that no, you have enough fuel to not stop at the gas station you usually stop by makes it go to thirty years. you can’t see the number when you are within 10 metres of your soulmate, so your future is always unknown when you’re with them—and so is theirs.
once you’ve touched your soulmate for the first time, something as small as a poke or a brush of finger is enough to make you feel warm and happy and energised. the negative side effect? you need to be touched by them because being without even a small touch for long enough can and will kill you.
every time you tell a lie, your soulmate gets a painful tally mark scar on their body
you are immortal until the moment you meet your soulmate
MINSOO.
he loved to see people come in and be so interested in the flowers and the different shapes and sizes of the flowers. he enjoyed them just as much. ❝ those are called monkshood. ❞ he pointed out. ❝ they are very pretty, but they’re very………poisonous if it’s not handled right. it’s why thy’re in a different section of the shop. ❞ he stated. ❝ i don’t think your parents would love these, though. it could cause some respiratory and cardiac problems. ❞ minsoo informed her. ❝ i don’t sell these because of that reason and it’s also why they’re where they are. ❞ he added on, his eyes on the flowers that were enclosed in a glass case. he was the one that touched them but with gloves. ❝ there’s another name for them; wolfsbane. ❞ there was a short pause from minsoo, his eyes on the flower for a little while longer before he turned his attention towards her. ❝ what other kind of flower do you tink your parents would like? ❞
Reina wasn't well-versed in flowers as much as she felt she should have been. Brows furrowed at the name of the flower, mouth soon forming an O-shape when fed more information on the said flower. Teeth sunk into her lower lip for a moment as hazel hues looked around the shop, pink colored flowers catching her eye this time. ❝ Is this one okay or did I come across a poisonous flower again ? ❞ There was a slight laugh that escaped her as a hand slowly & cautiously poked out to touch the pink flower. It was a rose, that much she knew, because she remembered her mother receiving a bouquet of flowers similar to this on one of her birthdays by her father.