the moon witch.

kim misun. 22. owner of the best magick shop in seoul. the girl with a curse.

[littlelovelymemes]

✰   —  —  —  STRANGER THINGS : THE GATE SENTENCE STARTERS

‘  i never gave up on you.  ’ ‘  i called you every night.  ’ ‘  what the hell is this? where have you been?  ’ ‘  let’s talk. alone.  ’ ‘  so i should be thanking you then?  ’ ‘  no, nothing about this is okay! nothing about this is okay!  ’ ‘  you stupid, disgusting, lying piece of shit!  ’ ‘  oh, you like these pearls?  ’ ‘  you’re a real lifesaver, you know that?  ’ ‘  how is this important right now?  ’ ‘  it’s not important. i’m sorry.  ’ ‘  you should go with him.  ’ ‘  no one’s leaving anyone.  ’ ‘  i may be a pretty shitty boyfriend, but turns out i’m actually a pretty damn good babysitter.  ’ ‘  turns out i’m a pretty damn good babysitter.  ’ ‘  just be careful, alright?  ’ ‘  i can’t lose you again.  ’ ‘  you won’t lose me.  ’ ‘  you promise?  ’ ‘  promise.  ’ ‘  so what, we’re just not gonna talk about it, huh?  ’ ‘  i’m just curious, you know, why all the sudden you look like some kind of mtv punk.  ’ ‘  i’m not mad, i just wanna know where you’ve been. that’s all.  ’ ‘  i… i shouldn’t have left.  ’ ‘  no, this isn’t on you. i should’ve been there.  ’ ‘  sometimes i feel like i’m just some kind of black hole or something.  ’ ‘  the blackhole got her. and somehow, i’ve just been scared, you know? i’ve just been scared that it’d take you too.  ’ ‘  i’m so sorry. for everything.  ’ ‘  i can be so… so… stupid. just really stupid.  ’ ‘  i don’t hate it, by the way.  ’ ‘  bitchin’.  ’ ‘  okay… sure. bitchin’.  ’ ‘  is this really necessary?  ’ ‘  this is a ground-breaking scientific discovery. we can’t just bury it like some common mammal, okay? it’s not a dog.  ’ ‘  okay, first of all, this is not some stupid sports game. and second, we’re not even in the game. we’re on the bench.   ’ ‘  right– so my point is… right, yeah.  ’ ‘  we’re on the bench so, uh, there’s nothing we can do.  ’ ‘  yeah, and then we all die!  ’ ‘  no, that’s not a point of view, man. that’s a fact.  ’ ‘  oh yeah? that’s a no.  ’ ‘  hey! hey! hey! this is not happening.  ’ ‘  no, no, no, no, no. no buts.  ’ ‘  i promised i’d keep you shitheads safe and that’s exactly what i plan on doing.  ’ ‘  we’re staying here. on the bench. and we’re waiting for the starting team to do their job.  ’ ‘  i said does everybody understand that? i need a yes.  ’ ‘  he can’t know i’m here. he’ll kill me. he’ll kill us.  ’ ‘  am i dreaming or is that you?  ’ ‘  yeah, it’s me. don’t cream your pants.  ’ ‘  what are you doing here, amigo?  ’ ‘  doesn’t ring a bell. sorry, buddy.  ’ ‘  you know, i don’t know, this whole situation here is giving me the heebie-jeebies.  ’ ‘  man, were you dropped too much as a child or what?  ’ ‘  i don’t know what you don’t understand about what i just said.  ’ ‘  looks like you got some fire in you after all!  ’ ‘  yes, kick his ass! murder that son of a bitch!  ’ ‘  you little shit, what did you do?  ’ ‘  are you sure this is a good idea?  ’ ‘  let’s kill this son of a bitch.  ’ ‘  it’s okay, you put up a good fight. he kicked your ass, but you put up a good fight.  ’ ‘  they were gonna leave you behind, but i promised you’d be cool, okay?  ’ ‘  everybody shut up! i’m trying to focus!  ’ ‘  what’s happening? it hurts!  ’ ‘  let me go!  ’ ‘  oh, no… you guys.   ’ ‘  hey, where do you think you’re going.  ’ ‘  what are you, deaf? hello!  ’ ‘  we are not going down there right now, i made myself clear!  ’ ‘  this ends right now!  ’ ‘  you’re upset, i get it.  ’ ‘  the bottom line is, a party member requires assistance and it is our duty to provide that assistance.  ’ ‘  i know you promised them that you’d keep us safe, so keep us safe.  ’ ‘  whoa, whoa, whoa. hey, hey, hey, hey! i don’t think so.  ’ ‘  any of you shits die down here, i’m getting the blame.  ’ ‘  got it, dipshit?  ’ ‘  from here on out, i’m leading the way.  ’ ‘  those suckers got you pretty good, huh?  ’ ‘  it’s not working. it’s not working! are you listening to me?  ’ ‘  you’re killing him!  ’ ‘  you remember me?  ’ ‘  that was a pretty douchey thing to do.  ’ ‘  you did good. you did so good.  ’ ‘  sometimes i impress even myself.  ’ ‘  what’s so important about one night?  ’ ‘  do you always have to be filming everything?  ’ ‘  you look so handsome!  ’ ‘  we should, you know, get out there… like, do our thing.  ’ ‘  yeah, i love it, but not as much as i love you.  ’ ‘  get out of my room!  ’ ‘  see? pretty.  ’ ‘  you don’t care.  ’ ‘  i don’t care.  ’ ‘  there you go. you’re learning, my friend.  ’ ‘  hey, come on. you look great, okay? you look great!  ’ ‘  you’re gonna go in there, look like a million bucks, and you’re gonna slay ‘em dead.  ’ ‘  yeah, uh… don’t do that, okay?  ’ ‘  holy shit! what happened to you?  ’ ‘  are you trying to ask me to dance, stalker?  ’ ‘  wanna dance?  ’ ‘  you’re my favorite.  ’ ‘  you’ve always been my favorite.  ’ ‘  girls this age are dumb.  ’ ‘  how are you holding up?  ’ ‘  yeah, that feeling never goes away.  ’ ‘  it is true what they say, you know. every day it does get a little easier.  ’

[goodbye--gone-blog]

if you ever wanna ship with me just come to my ask and be like “listen dick face we bout to fuck shit up with a ship ok.”

[witchymisun-blog]

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               WITH THE DESCRIPTIONS OF the other’s home, hyejin thinks over the buildings that match those specific details, and a light bulb flickers to life in her mind as her brows pull closer in bewilderment. she realizes that this young woman has walked a great distance in order to be in hyejin’s company. “i know where that is. you strayed off the path quite a bit.” it’s then she nods her head in the direction where the would begin their long walk to the other’s home. and once they fall into a rhythm of soft footfalls and short strides hyejin turns to look at her newfound companion.                “so i’m presuming that the witch store is yours ? “ a quick pause, hesitancy painted across her youthful features because is it rude to question if someone practices the craft ? “and if it is, i’m also going to take a wild guess and say that you are probably a witch yourself ? “ the inquiry wasn’t voiced in a tone of malice or DISGUST, more so of awe and excitement. it’s not a surprise that the hybrid isn’t too educated in the world of magic and cauldrons, potions and curses. but when she had been younger and first experienced the wonders that is television and movies after her release from the compound, she has a distinct memory of a tale of children born with magic in their veins. to some people it could probably be seen as bizarre, maybe even categorized as EVIL, but to hyejin it’s a whole other part of this world she’s yet to learn about. and she’s thrilled to be in the presence of someone like the stranger ! it could be seen in the eager glimmer shining within her chestnut stare, and the corner of peach lips upturned in a smirk.                a grin stretches widely at the other’s introduction, and hyejin hums thoughtfully in response. “misun,” she repeats the title, almost as if testing it out for herself and oddly enough a feeling of inexplicable familiarity overcome the brunette. like perhaps this meeting has happened before in another time, and as ridiculous as hyejin feels for having the thought, she can’t explain it away. “i’m hyejin.” and with an airy laugh, hyejin blinks to the other. “you can speak with ghosts ? “

most times, misun wasn’t quite sure how she would end up in a place she didn’t know, meeting people that would begin as strangers and would become someone important in her life. she didn’t know how it happened but each night turned into a different adventure, an adventure she wouldn’t forget. she had a feeling that night would be just the same.

following the other female almost blindly (she was the only way misun could get home, after all), she couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride at the look of amazement on the other’s eyes when misun had mentioned her store and her practice. she was not ashamed of being a witch or what others would say about that. she wasn’t ashamed of her ancestors and their craft, she celebrated it every day. “yeah-- witch since birth. one in the many witches in the family.” there was almost a grin taking over the raven haired female’s lips. almost. she always felt so happy talking about that topic in particular. witchcraft was the path she had taken in her life; she couldn’t be more content with her choice. 

“hyejin,” repeating the name, just like the girl had, she glanced at her with a tilt of her head. “i like it.” the title had sounded smooth out of her lips; misun felt a connection with the stranger, somehow. “well-- yeah. ghosts usually come bother me when i’m at work. there was this guy called jooyoung that lived in the building where my store is, before my aunt bought it and turned it into a witchcraft shop. he was poisoned by his girlfriend. or so he tells me. he’s actually a really cool guy, you know?”

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@witchymisun   CONJURED THE DEMON BY HITTING THE ♡

                ——— ●        “You look very pale. Have you not gotten any rest at all?”

[witchymisun-blog]

misun was naturally a pale person, skin white as snow falling on cold winter nights. however, the other seemed to hit the nail that night. the seance had lasted for at least fifty minutes and, strangely enough, it was exhausting to waste so much energy on connecting to spirits. not to mention that before that, she had to handle the store for six hours and perform at least ten spells for different costumers, some more difficult than others.

“not in the last few days, to be honest.” a soft sigh escaped her pink lips and the hint of a migraine was starting to appear under her skull. she had to go make herself a tea. again. “i’ve had too much to do.”

[rpstarterandaskmemes]

Ben Wyatt (Parks and Rec) Starter Sentence Meme

That’s what you wanted right? Everyone in the same room, at the same time?

Did you hear a word I said?! No you didn’t! Because I’m a ghost!

I really like you, but you are a terrible person to talk to about personal stuff.

We can just sit back and take it easy.

When you play the Game of Thrones, you win or you die!

I have been tense lately. Just thinking about the new Star Wars sequel.

_____, we got you an autographed picture of your personal hero.

I love you and I like you.

They call me Devo, because I can whip ‘em good.

Are you talking to my butt?

Are you gonna murder me and bury me at this gas station?

I was completely flustered, I came off like an idiot. I mean, at one point, for no reason, I just took off my shoes and held them in my hand.

I think at some point you and I should probably make out with each other.

I’m sorry, are you eating Turkey Chili off of a frisbee?

I’m just gonna sleep on the floor.

Look, who hasn’t had gay thoughts? Who?

Pizza? Never heard of it!

Bababooey.

Hogwarts is fictional. You do know that, don’t you? It’s important to me that you know that.

Gotham needs me.

I’m far too stupid and lazy to write something that could be printed in a book.

I am deeply, ridiculously in love with you.

I feel great, I ran 5K this morning.

It’s a white flag, and you may as well start waving it right now,  _____!

I am really attracted to you right now.

You just do your thing, baby Smurf.

I don’t even have time to tell you how wrong you are.

Well, you suck at being polite, sir.

[witchymisun-blog]

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               “TOUCHE”, HYEJIN SHOT BACK with a teasing lilt added to her tone. with the knowledge that there were well over thousands of people who lived in seoul, the brunette still raked her curious gaze over the other to see if they had ever crossed paths before now. the stranger’s dark eyes are unfamiliar, however, and it’s obvious that the two females couldn’t have met in the past.                 with a single step forward hyejin now stands right before the black haired dame with a quizzical expression marring her face, “it’s not because you’re a girl walking around at night.” there’s a slanted smile threatening to beam at the other, but she holds back, not wanting the other to think that hyejin was mocking her. “i’m asking because i know i’ve never seen you around here before. and i’m always out and about so you can’t blame me for being curious.”                the female is gorgeous, hyejin silently decides with another once over, cocoa hues locking with their ebony orbs. “where do you need to go exactly ? i can’t promise anything, but i’m sure i can get you there.” hyejin folds her slender arms loosely across her chest, sighing out through her nose softly. this is decidedly quite the turn of events, an out of the blue run in with a stranger during a late night trek through the town, but the meeting isn’t necessarily a bad thing in the hybrid’s eyes. and with that thought she smiles, “what’s your name ? “

the teasing tone in the stranger’s voice seemed to send a little chill up misun’s spine, but she quickly disregarded it as nothing but a breeze of wind in that cold night. she pulled the black jacket closer to her, zipping it up just an inch, and her eyes were set on the girl again as she stood right in front of her now, ready to help her get back home.

“i can’t blame you, no.” honestly, misun would have been just the same, wondering what a stranger would be doing at that time of the night out and about. she would be wondering because she always did the same and she questioned herself if there was anyone as lost as she was. “i don’t know if you know exactly where my store is but-- i live in this white and tall building next to a witchcraft store?” the raven haired girl did not seem to care any longer what the reaction would be as soon as she mentioned her pride and joy. her store had belonged to her aunt before she had moved to ireland, and now she had set in her heart to continue managing it with the same passion her aunt had. it had became a famous shop. unfortunately, not for the best reasons-- people never really stopped spreading rumors when it came to something they couldn’t understand.

“my name is misun.” there is something about the intensity in the other female’s eyes that misun just can’t seem to shake off; her gaze is set on cocoa hues and she finds herself somewhat lost in the feeling the stranger gave away. her senses were tingling; she knew there was something hiding at plain sight. “i would have asked a ghost but-- they like to fuck with me and disappear when i need them the most.”

[witchymisun-blog]

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               IT ISN’T THE FIRST time the hybrid has ventured out into the bustling night life of the city, and it wouldn’t be her last. hyejin’s sleeping pattern had been out of whack just recently, her body’s inner clock seemingly shutting her brain down just as soon as the sun rises into the sky. but by the time it’s late in the evening she is waking up feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. she figures it’s her feline genetics acting up, taking on the way a cat sleeps during most of the day and causes a ruckus as soon as the sun goes down. it’s happened before and hyejin had tried everything in order for her not to fall into that routine, but this time around she didn’t have much fight in her so she let her cat-like urges take control. at least for the time being.                unfortunately because her friends who didn’t have to worry about the mess feline mutant genetic makeup can cause, the hybrid was always pretty much alone during the night while others slept soundly in their cozy beds. so what better way to spend sleepless nights, than to venture out where the city could always keep her company ?                 there had been a couple of instances where hyejin tried out the night club scene, where people’s sweaty bodies bumped and shoved together while loud blaring music played ( and with hyejin’s heightened hearing, it almost always it results in a heavy migraine ), and where horrible stinky geezers thought that just because they smiled to show off the four teeth they had left that hyejin would welcome their company. so without her group of classmates, the hybrid steered clear from clubs after only a couple of failed attempts.                which left the next best thing, and that is, to experience her beloved city underneath the stars and the serenity of empty streets. walking with no clear destination, only the sounds of crickets and traffic in the distance. hyejin has always been one to prefer the night over day time. and even though it could be a little lonely, and she rarely ever crosses paths with anyone on her small journeys, it’s always refreshing having desrted streets to herself.                except tonight was obviously different, because it’s instantaneous that the hybrid realizes she isn’t wandering the outskirts of the city alone tonight. ears caught the faint clicks of footsteps hitting the pavement before hyejin even sees their face, but once she sees the female bounding over so boldly she isn’t shy about hiding her questioning stare. perfectly threaded brows pull up in wonder, body facing the other fully. “— i can try to help you out, but i’ve got to ask, what are you doing out so late ? “

words leaving the stranger’s mouths are met with a raised eyebrow and she wonders just why she is more focused on the other’s stare rather than replying as quickly as she could to get herself home. somehow, misun had always felt the streets were her home, welcoming her every night with the stars smiling at her and the moon guiding her path. returning to her house only shielded her from the cold and unwelcoming stares.

“i could ask you the same thing,” letting her eyes wander to the street they were in, misun took notice of how the crickets sounded against the sound of the traffic in the distance, how the lights were dim and how everything seemed straight out of a movie. she felt somewhat a peace. “can’t a girl just walk around at night and people not make a big deal out of it?”

looking back at the girl, black eyes roaming the other’s expression, she wondered to herself if she was also someone like her; maybe the stranger was also wandering the streets with no real destination, just taking the time to be with herself and not deal with anything else. she wondered if that was it-- the proof people were not what they seemed at first glance, that there were so many layers that no one could really reach with one look.

[witchymisun-blog]

❝ In order to do the unthinkable, do not think about it. ❞

misun swore she could chuckle at the woman’s words. taking the easy way was certainly not something that appealed to her so if she were to do the unthinkable, which she normally would do every night, she liked to think about it; she liked the realization in the end that she could do something that others have thought to be impossible.

“humans can’t though, right?” her lips almost curved into a smile but she refrained herself from doing so as she got to work on the notebook on the table, her precious book of shadows, a witch’s most prized possession. “we always think of practically everything, even things we haven’t accomplished yet. and you can’t really do something without thinking about it, one way or another.”

[saintguts-aarchived]

                       LITERATE / MATURE / PLOT-BASED.

[witchymisun-blog]

( @ascigne 🔮 )

misun was known as that girl that owned the weird store on the outskirts of seoul and could often be found after three in the morning wandering around with no real destination; just the strange witch girl that left a curse wherever she walked. but why did everyone think misun would care enough to put a curse on everyone else when she already had a hard time dealing with her own? 

after closing the store, she stared one last time to the purple neon lights outside the building and she was on her way. she never knew where she was going and what the night would bring her but she trusted the moon to guide her path. she was the girl born on the full moon-- the night belonged to her.

except this time she got lost.

thinking about it was ironic and misun swore she could actually laugh at herself if it wasn’t for the fact she was getting tired and wished for nothing but her bed to rest on. it wasn’t as if she was particularly on a rush, but she hadn’t found anything in particular that she could take home, like in many other nights before she had. herbs she would find near the river, stones, even shells on the sands of the beach. that night, she had had no such luck.

that was why she had approached a girl that night, medium brown hair, skinny frame and deep brown eyes. something about her had misun walking up to her without thinking there was any danger attached to it. 

“hey,” the raven haired girl approached the other, hands on her black jacket and a nonchalant look on her face. “i’m kinda lost-- do you think you could help me out?”

[witchymisun-blog]

❝ I’m beginning to think I should make that the title of my autobiography. ❞

“’Magical Me’ is not the best title for your autobiography.”

Misun and Wylie had ended up in the Hogwarts Library to study for their OWLs after a really long class of Potions down at the dungeons, but as they stared at the columns of books, picking which subject they would focus on that afternoon, they had somehow gotten lost playing around with the names of the books they’d found.

“Wait– here,” Misun smirked as she found one of the books she was looking for, tip toeing to reach higher up in the shelf and take the book in her hands. One look at the cover and she was sure that was the perfect one to show Wylie, so she almost shoved the book in his face afterwards. “When There’s A Wand There’s A Way.”

[witchymisun-blog]

Charms, Potions and Spells

"Is your wand acting funny?"

"Are you sure you mixed that right?"

"I have an owl. What animal do you have?"

"Someone's rat is in my shoe!"

"Magic comes easy to some. Not to others."

"Can I have a pen that just takes notes for me?"

"There's a certain amount of willpower that goes into spellcasting. You have to WANT it."

"Have you seen the new professor?"

"I think I'm lost."

"Within the darkness you can find power."

"Some things need to be precise. Others... not so much."

"It helps to have a foci."

"Was it suppose to change color?"

"I can't do this."

"Did you seriously just try to charm me?"

"I need your help."

"It says the potion is suppose to smell like feet."

"Stay away from dark magic."

"Everyone can put their own personal touch on the magic they make."

"Let them burn."

"There needs to be an easier way to do this."

"You did WHAT?!"

"You're going to get caught."

"I had no choice."

"Witch trials are never going to happen again."

"We need to protect everyone."

"Have you ever flown before?"

"I simply don't have time for that."

"Invisibility is very handy."

"The natural order must still be preserved."

"Don't take the easy way out."

"It was either them or me."

"Have you ever seen a dragon?"

"Ready your spells."

"No one is going to take this from me."

"I can't stare at this book any longer. My eyes are going to bleed."

"Divination class is what I call nap time."

"Careful, your head's going to swell."

"Can you not do that?"

"I don't suppose there's any way to lighten a book bag..."

"Forbidden magic is forbidden for a reason."

"I walk the fine line between light and dark."

"Has anyone seen my crystal ball?"

"Why are you digging through my trunk?"

"What happened to you?"

[witchymisun-blog]

@wyliephantom

Misun couldn’t help but eye the costumer that entered her shop with a curiosity and amusement. The boy seemed lost in his own thoughts and feelings, completely enticed with the energies that the store gave off. She could understand the amazement; her store was one of a kind, filled with products that wouldn’t cross one’s mind unless they would see it. 

When he stared at her and almost jolted on the spot, she raised an eyebrow and almost chuckled at the explanation that had left his lips. Yet, curiosity was really what appeared on her eyes as she stared at the other. He had just admitted that he could see ghosts and Misun’s interest was immediately spiked.

“I asked if you were looking for anything in specific-- but now I’m more curious at the fact you can see ghosts too.” She tilted her head, staring at the door with crossed arms. “But yes, we do have spirits here too. I’ll introduce you to one if you want.”

[witchymisun-blog]

❝ Maybe love and pain are synonyms. ❞

if there was something she knew to be true was that, yes, love and pain walked hand and hand. she first found it out when she lost her father. she felt the pain that came with loving him so much, and she found out when she looked at her mother after eight years had passed since the day she lost her husband; she saw the misery and hurt in her eyes, the lack of determination and life in every move she made.

she knew when she found out about her family’s curse. she knew the moment she realized that she could never love anyone, or they would suffer the same fate as her father.

“i think you’re right,” misun nodded to herself, wishing to believe the worst about love or else she would want to pursuit it, and that was something she couldn’t do. “if you love someone, you’re bound to get hurt.”

[vaememes]

◆ ◆   (   AN  ASSORTED  SENTENCE  STARTER  PACK. 

❝ Of course it hurts, it’s a spanking. How else would it work? ❞

❝ The only reason we die, is because we accept death as an inevitability. ❞

❝ If I knew what I was so anxious about, I wouldn’t be so anxious. ❞

❝ I am the excuse you give when you cannot follow the rules. ❞

❝ You are the shuckiest shuck faced shuck in the world! ❞

❝ I’m about as intimidating as a butterfly. ❞

❝ You and what army could possibly rescue her from my clutches? ❞

❝ You look better in my clothes than I do. ❞ 

❝ We’re searching for things we should be running from. ❞

❝ When it’s cold, I’d like to die. ❞

❝ The world is full of unrequited love. ❞

❝ Maybe love and pain are synonyms. ❞

❝ I would rather be strong at heart than strong at mind. ❞

❝ We are all just dead air. ❞

❝ Now you got us whammied with the curse of squirmy death.. ❞

❝ If it doesn’t sweat, jiggle, or pant, it’s not alive. ❞

❝ I love glitter, I’m not a quitter. ❞

❝ I have never met anyone who didn’t like gargoyles. ❞

❝ People who always arrive early aren’t worth waiting for. ❞

❝ Look up, always. Look back, never. ❞

❝ In order to do the unthinkable, do not think about it. ❞

❝ Funny how you’re dead, people starting listening. ❞

❝ I can’t save you unless you save me, too.. ❞

❝ Well, if there’s anything worse than a whore it’s a bore. ❞

❝ Nothing says work efficiency like panic mode. ❞

❝ Everything’s just fucking Disney with you. ❞

❝ I think you’re maybe reaching for something that doesn’t exist. ❞

❝ I’m so scared of commitment that I even hate stickers! ❞

❝ Kindness, motherfucker, kindness. ❞

❝ I haven’t even caught your name or your number. ❞

❝ Oh, the dilemmas of a teenage psychic. ❞

❝ Party at in my mind, you’re place sucks. ❞

❝ You want to kiss me, don’t you? ❞

❝ You could have had anything else in the world, and you asked for me. ❞

❝ Bloodthirsty little beasts. Never trust a duck. ❞

❝ I’m beginning to think I should make that the title of my autobiography. ❞

❝ Another thing I don’t want on my tombstone. ❞

❝ I’m going to try not to make an ass of myself. ❞

❝ You’re on fire. You do know that don’t you? ❞

❝ If you answered no, please exit the building. ❞

❝ You’re still mad, I can feel it through the phone. ❞

❝ If I had a dollar for every time you said that, I would be rich. ❞

❝ Murder is all around me, striking everyone except me. ❞

❝ Give me one good reason why I should believe you. ❞

❝ Since when does that mean you have to kiss my ass? ❞

❝ I’m not saying you shouldn’t have a fully loaded weapon next to you round the clock. ❞

❝ I think it’s time you flipped this little scenario in your head. ❞

❝ The road to Hell is paid with good intentions. ❞

❝ Trust starts with truth and ends with truth. ❞

❝ I will look for powdered donuts in the wilderness. ❞

❝ Love is not selective, just as the light of the sun is not selective. ❞

❝ I don’t know how to tell you what I feel. ❞

❝ I think the word for how you usually are is ‘reckless’. ❞

❝ Gratitude builds a bridge to abundance. ❞

❝ Scars are just another kind of memory. ❞

[witchymisun-blog]

“… There’s no signal out here.”

misun didn’t really know what lead sen to go with her on one of her little adventures that night. she was aware that it was already really late and they didn’t even know where they were going. she just liked to wander around the city and return home with precious findings or meet new and interesting people.

“well-- we’re literally in the middle of nowhere,” misun looked around and found herself not really knowing where they were. it was dark, there was barely anyone around, there was no signal and she was pretty sure most of what was around them were fields. “how is there such a place in seoul? i didn’t know this could be possible.”

[witchymisun-blog]

“Wait. I think I heard footsteps.”

misun was sure that the first thing hyunwoo would do once he found out that there was a ghost in her store would be to carry all his equipment there and try to film everything. she had tried really hard not to let him know about the boy that had been poisoned by his girlfriend in that same building, before misun’s aunt had bought the property to turn it into a witchcraft store. she had even begged the ghost to keep it quiet that night, but it seemed like it had different plans.

a deep sigh escaped her lips and she looked over at the door that lead to the basement, where she’d most times perform seances with a medium friend of hers. “that’s just jooyoung-- this guy that has been in the store for a while.”