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saying goodbye `

[ somewhere in fabletown around 3:24pm w/ @twmark ]

dressed in her usual black, byul yi felt far more somber than usual. her arms were at her side, almost still as she walked. she frowned as she stared down at the concrete. what the random observer wouldn’t be able to know was she just attended the funeral of one of the mundies she helped almost seventy years ago.

growing tired of walking, she stopped in the middle of the side walk. people sneered and commented that she should get out of the way, but she ignored them. she just stared down at the cement remembering the words that rang in her ears when she awoke to her so-called reward.

‘you will live for eternity, watching the ones you love pass on from this life to the next. this is your reward and your chance to atone.’

she’s not sure where the reward part came in, but now that she was in fabletown, she was surrounded by others who would live for eternity, and yet….

rain started to fall. around her people screamed about the weather man saying nothing about rain and how sudden it was. she stood here, allowing the rain to drench her. she really hated changing the weather, but it was an accident. she was sad and the sky was sad for her.

“i don’t have… an umbrella,” she muttered with a sad chuckle.

#!st #p: saying goodbye #twmark #( since no one took this starter... :D )

not convinced `

[ the loft around 4:43pm w/ @twxyoongi ]

“jeongyeon!”

the short female called as she entered the loft. she avoided, in in her head, calling it home. she was still waiting for the chance to leave. she just needed to make sure jeongyeon was actually okay or, she found a place she actually liked.

she frowned. where was jeongyeon? was she going to be gone for much longer? the female sighed as she peeked around a corner to see if jeongyeon was there. should she just go to her room or just leave until the evening. there was always a chance he cou-

by some work of the devil, the door opened and it was jeongyeon. it was yoongi. she physically cringed as he moved across the room, trying to escape to her room to hide from the awful man.

#!st #p: not convinced

hyunasunmi

Moonbyul @ Leaders Cosmetics BTS

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paris `

[ cafè patio around 2:34pm w/ @twgrxtel ]

her legs are stretched out obnoxiously and she was leaning back with her arms dangling off the side of the chair and her head was back, her hair moving slightly with the breeze. as people passed by, they could only glance at the sloppy position of the female, but she didn’t care.

she was bored and disgusted.

another female sat next to her, but sat with more manners to say the least. gretel and byul yi decided to get a cup of coffee at a new coffee shop that opened up. it had a french theme, but as someone who has gone to france on several occasions, byul yi was offended. the coffee was shit, the aesthetics were cliche and no one actually spoke a lick of french (the menu also had four misspelled french words for christ sake).

“why did we spend seven bucks for crappy coffee?” byul yi questioned for the third time as she sat up again, “gretel, you don’t actually like the stuff, do you? please tell me you don’t.”

#!st #p: paris #twgrxtel #( you said you liked my drabble :> )

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truth or dare ;

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twjeongyeon:

“that was like twice and no one even believes that wonderland is real or that i even went there,” she countered with a pout. and things in wonderland didn’t make sense, that much is true, but that was only because everyone else was conditioned to be obsessed with things following rules. in wonderland, there were no rules. that’s what made it so great.

jeongyeon rolled her eyes. moonbyul’s frustration was cute but they weren’t going to halt the game because she was stubbornly determined to do one silly little thing. she nudged the phone further to her, insisting that she should just skip this dare and go to the next. but moonbyul seemed to still be preoccupied.

“fine,” she announced, phone now in hand. “i’ll go instead. since you’re taking too long.” she didn’t notice the prompt set seemed to be different or that the background of the app was darker than the lighter palette it had before. she pressed the dare button, almost hoping to get the exact same dare as moonbyul (so they could race to see who can do it first).

instead–

“’kiss the closest player to you’?” she reads out loud. she’s confused and heat rushes to her cheeks. the only other player was moonbyul. she gave the other a nervous look. “i mean, we don’t have to if it makes you uncomfortable,” she offered with a pout. it was her own comfort mostly. she’s never kissed a girl before.

byul yi was not giving up. she would do it. she didn’t care if it took her all night, but as some point, she was going to finish this. she was too stubborn for her own good. it didn’t seem that hard in theory, but in practice, it was actually harder.

she eyed the female for a moment before looking down at the app. she didn’t really notice the color change or its importance until the dare came up. she raised a brow. well, that’s new.

at the comment of being uncomfortable, byul yi chuckled, “out of the two of us, i’m probably the least uncomfortable about the situation. i’m totally fine with it. but are you uncomfortable? i’ll let you have a freebie since you’re letting me continue with the candy thing.”

personally, she wouldn’t deny she was interested in the girl, but not in a romantic way. however, with the obvious looming reminder of the annoying, god awful priest (oh, the irony) everywhere and jeongyeon weird fascination with him and his weird obsession with her, she kept that as a thought to herself.

“last thing i need is a priest saying i’m corrupting his little angel, right?” byul yi chuckled before focusing on the candy again, waiting for what jeongyeon would decide.

#p: truth or dare #twjeongyeon #( seal: GAAAAAAAAAAAAY )

Décalcomanie

❮ UNMASKED ❯

twdoha:

i thought we all were the children of god , @twmoonbyul

the only time he ever feels comfortable enough to take off his glamour is when he’s completely alone.

with no interruptions and no one to disturb him, sometimes doha feels the need to remove the magic from his face just to see where he’s come from - to think of how many steps he’s taken since his time as a bell ringer at notre dame. there are a lot of things that are different for him now, just as he was promised there would be but at the same time, really, he’s just running away.

beneath it all, he’s always the same.

and maybe that’s why doha laments, quietly, in his small room in the woodland apartments. there’s not much else for him to do besides ask the god who’s shunned him why exactly he was given a face that looks as monstrous as a demon’s - what kind of harm could he have committed just by being born? but all of that changes when he hears his door click open when it shouldn’t and he knows very well that it shouldn’t. after all, doha made sure that it was locked.

but that’s not the biggest worry or problem that he has - no, he’s more concerned about the fact that he won’t reach his glamour in time to save his visitor the visual. and that’s when he starts to grow horrified, to take a blanket from the couch upon which he sits and cover his face before she manages to see. he doesn’t know who this person is that just walked into his room and into his life, but whoever she is, she’s managed to see him. it won’t be long now until he hears the grunt of disgust.

he’s almost expecting it now.

byulyi had a lot on her mind, as she often did. she was always thinking. she had to keep her mind busy with other things so she didn’t think about how boring and mediocre her life was. while she would prefer being a human again, she didn’t want to live her life as a travel agent trying to convince people to go to the bahamas or fiji for the best vacation of their life! though she’s been to both and they were fun places to be for a weekend.

she sighed as she stared at the clock on the wall, willing it to move just a bit faster. she had literally five minutes before she could leave and if it weren’t for her boss being so nit picky about not leaving before it was time to clock out, she would have already left by now.

the dokkaebi flicked her wrist as the fidget spinner in her hand spun. she needed something to keep her busy and playing mindsweeper on her computer was so boring after you made it to level 100. there was no real challenge.

seeing the minute hand finally reach the twelve, she jumped up from her seat, grabbed her bag and walked out of the office, bidding her a boss a goodbye.

as she reached the door and turned the knob, she thought of where to go and she thought of doha. he was fun to talk to from time to time. he sometimes had fun things to say and they talked about deep stuff. it was about time she saw him. he wouldn’t mind if she just popped in.

twisting the knob, she kept her mind on doha before she opened the door and instead of walking out into the streets of the city, she walked into an apartment - specifically, doha’s.

her eyes focused on the male in front of her. he looked like doha, but also... very different from doha. she paused for a moment, trying to make sure the apartment was familiar and it was doha’s apartment. she guessed that this was the real doha that he hid behind a glamour.

the female closed the door before her and dropped her bag on the floor, “so. this is what you really look like, huh? could be worse. you could be a goblin.”

#!st #p: unmasked #twdoha

saying goodbye `

[ somewhere in fabletown around 3:24pm w/ anyone ]

dressed in her usual black, byul yi felt far more somber than usual. her arms were at her side, almost still as she walked. she frowned as she stared down at the concrete. what the random observer wouldn’t be able to know was she just attended the funeral of one of the mundies she helped almost seventy years ago.

growing tired of walking, she stopped in the middle of the side walk. people sneered and commented that she should get out of the way, but she ignored them. she just stared down at the cement remembering the words that rang in her ears when she awoke to her so-called reward.

‘you will live for eternity, watching the ones you love pass on from this life to the next. this is your reward and your chance to atone.’

she’s not sure where the reward part came in, but now that she was in fabletown, she was surrounded by others who would live for eternity, and yet....

rain started to fall. around her people screamed about the weather man saying nothing about rain and how sudden it was. she stood here, allowing the rain to drench her. she really hated changing the weather, but it was an accident. she was sad and the sky was sad for her.

“i don’t have... an umbrella,” she muttered with a sad chuckle.

#!st #p: saying goodbye #tw:open