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corysakda:

     There was usually two people by the front desk, him and another student named Hana. Like him, Hana was an international student. They would normally have a conversation but for some reason Hana was tense. When it came close to three, Hana seemed to have enough. She began telling Cory about a guy that comes to the office and how he was-words he’d rather not translate. Then she stormed out-calling sick.

       It wasn’t that Cory didn’t take heed of her words- but Hana didn’t give him a name either. How was he supposed to know how this guy even looked like? For all he knew he’d probably was one of the many guys with attitudes that came in that last hour. However nothing could prepare him for the guy. 

     Now Cory was confused about this guy. If he didn’t know any better this guy was flirting with him. He shook it off. It was probably just small talk. “ Cory  Sakda, I’m the new grad assistant. “ He explained. “I get a stripend but most of my benefits go into getting my Master’sand continued residency in Korea.” He continued to type. “I believe you are talking about Hana but she is-.” Cory paused. “awfully ill today so I’m here in her place.” Cory adjusted his glasses. 

“Whats your name and the time of your appointment sir?” 

              DAEYUL’S GUESS WAS RIGHT: the new secretary is a foreigner. ( this is literally ALL OVER his face, anyway ). and that makes daeyul think about the one - the girl- that would always be there with tense eyes and body language. she too is a foreigner, he knew that by the many time he got her speaking. well, she was interesting indeed - but nothing special. unlike that guy in front of him. ( and yes, this have everything to do with his looks. at least for now ). daeyul likes the DIFFERENT. he himself is part of the group. “ — yeah, yeah. hana.” says. he really doesn’t care about hana at all and he doesn’t need to fake it, because he knows that she was fine but wouldn’t be if she had stayed. sometimes people are just too obvious when it comes to him.

                   CORY’S DIFFERENT FACIL FEATURES ARE OBVIOUS. he could probably be easily found even in a crowded room. ( at least in south korea ). daeyul really likes the different. suddenly remembering about the question, he blinks. “ — daeyul.” the answer is purposely incomplete. “ — i can’t remember...” he actually can. by the time he arrived, there were only thirty minutes left. “ — four o’clock, i think? did hana really forget about me?” there he is acting again. “ — whatever. i can wait here. no problem, i forgive her. um... sakda, right? where are you from?”

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a late night walk was met with a familiar voice singing ( although a little unkept ) with it’s familiar figure walking around aimlessly on the sidewalk. satomi knows it’s DAEYUL, and she can’t help but hide her amusement for his antsy movements behind a little smile as she begins to approach him. she can see the looks people passing by are giving him ( as well as his reactions ) and stifles a laugh, not wanting it to be heard out loud in order to not bring any attention to herself. once they both see each other, a smile is played on her mouth as she hears the comforting nickname, ‘ DAISY, ’ in his greeting. but she notices his dull and glazed eyes, a sign telling her that he’s high. “ daeyul, you’re taller. just like you’ve always been, ” she gives him a consoling smile as she stands a little closer to compare heights. with her hand acting as a height marker, she confirms what she said before. “ see ?? ”

       SUDDENLY, everything makes sense. “ — ooooh!” he chuckles. he IS taller. “ — i remember that.” the smile on his face is somehow innocent - or just SILLY ? - and is all because of the way she makes him remember.  “ — ye! i can see that.” his tongue wettes his numb lips. “ — if we gonna stay here, can i lay down? or do you want to go to somewhere else, daisy? i think about runaway. would you come with me?” asks. eyebrows furrows. “ — now? right now? or maybe... you can just... walk. and i’ll follow you.” his hands tries to reach for hers; his tone is serious. “ — but stay close. you’re too small. gonna lose you.”

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     THE CAMERA IS ON. however, he is not able to film anything since he is fake crying. daeyul tries his best to make A FACE, but not even that seems to work. or maybe he just hasn’t done enough. “ — jae... jae... jae, jae...” insistent. at that point, his roomie’s name easily slips between his lips. it has been a long time sharing a room. “ — jae-ya...? jae-yaaa?” his eyes closes as he keeps with the fake cry. “ — please, say yes. what can i do if you have the perfect face, uh? who i can blame?” pout is not his thing, but he tries. daeyul then (literally) rolls out of his bed and goes on his knees to jaehwan’s bed. is all about act, anyway. “ — please. i fucking need that done. jae-yaaa! i want need an A.”

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    moodboard (1/?): do daeyul

i. if he were things people have written on the walls.

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     THERE ARE GRAPES DOODLES REPLACING WORDS. he should be brainstorming, but just can’t seem to think straight. not when is hot or when he has someone throwing more interesting ideas. yes, he needs it. he needs a break; he needs another way to feel inspired. “ — just so you know, i’m doing it for me.” says glancing at her as he puts the empty papers aside. he stands up to open his wardrobe and get a towel. “ — do you have or want one or one for both is good? ”

the sky was painfully clear as the stars watched over her every move – probably bored of her routine by now, which is exactly why she had planned to shake things up a bit. instead of her usual night of sneaking out and stopping by one of the many bars and pubs to kill time, she had decided it would be a brilliant idea to go to the local pool - sure it was closed at the time but the gate was nothing she wouldn’t be able to climb. the seoul summers had always been something the petite struggled to deal with, finding the lingering heat too smothering for her liking. ‘ c’mon, the water’s really good and i think i’m going to burn alive if i don’t get out of these clothes sometime soon .’

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“ — I GODDAM SWEAR, my friend’s hamster is making no sense.” daeyul exclaims. tip of his fingers brushes the small criature head while his eyebrows furrows. he has alcohol swimming in his blood, yes, but the thing with the hamster is REAL. “ — we were good yester- today, you know? we talked about fucked up shits and cute people. i showed him some cute hamsters photos- you know, they have instagram - and everything was okay ?! i gave him some almond butter. he took a nap and yeah. he woke up and then he started to act all weirdo. i like weirdo, but he is SCARING me because i just can’t understand what he is talking about anymore. he keeps just pooping and... all... quiet and i try to talk to him and get some answer but he says nothing or just mutters and,”

IT WAS NO SECRET that misun preferred the company of animals to that of other humans. to her, animals were understandable. humans ? not so much. maybe that’s why she’s jumped at the chance to become a kennel hand at one of the local veterinaries — the opportunity to work solely with animals and only deal with other humans on occasion had been too perfect for her; someone with little to no social skills and more survival skills than one would ever need. looking up at the sound of the bell above the door ringing, signalling the arrival of a customer, the teen would allow a small groan to escape her as she reluctantly got up from her place of the ground in front of the cages. scratching the injured labrador under the chin one last time, the blonde would wipe off her jeans in an attempt to make herself look presentable as she walked into the foyer, a professional smile on her small face as she bowed in greeting. “hello, how can i help you ? ”

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@satcmi

   “WANT SOMETHING NEW? i won't be able to give you right now, r-r-right now” he keeps singing with his not so bad voice. ( it’s a original song, by the way. produced just right now ). daeyul is loud enough for people passing by to hear and look at him with funny or judgemental eyes. all he does is smile and wink back or act like he own the sidewalk stage. he is HIGH. people would probably get it if they paid attention to his eyes, but daeyul doesn’t stop walking not even for a second. ( his body can’t stay still at all ). he only does when he finally sees HER. then, his smile grows wild and dumb as he gets closer. “ — hi, daisy. you look prettier everytime i see you.” says, but then he eyebrows furrows. “ — but today you are smaller. or am i taller?"

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           STARING IS A CONTEST HE IS GOOD AT. you know, years and years of practice by staring at strangers that would be looking at him or that would caught him looking first. daeyul always wins and he is proud of that. ( he is proud of a lot of things that comes with him, actually ). WHY DO I STARE is a list with reasons that he never wrote down. he was doing it in that moment, yes, and although I’M IN LOVE is on his list, this is not the case. no. daeyul looks at her without blink because he simply finds her pretty. he likes her tanned skin and the slightly chubby face, and he sees no problem with saying it at loud. " — actually, yeah. there is pretty all over your face."

She was used to people staring at her, with a face like hers she often got attention she didn’t think she needed nor deserved. She could feel eyes on her most places she went and even now as she sipped a latte at the cafe.  “Did you just fall in love with me or is there something on my face?” She asks finally when she feels like the stares are too much, “if you have something to say, say it or quit staring.”

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@corysakda

                       HE HAS AN APPOINTMENT, and he could care less. daeyul would be (a little) happy if the fact that he sees a therapist is simply because everyone should actually see. humans have problems, after all. life is not easy. therapist is not only for people whom teachers or grands or parents thinks that are crazy or have traumas; problems with alcohol or attention. and okay, he is kind of OKAY with that because he knows the truth. he knows who he is. and daeyul knows that no one would ever understand. if back there, at the olimpo, gods and goddesses didn't understand him, even if knowing his nature, why would humans do? daeyul isn't happy about having to see a therapist. still, he goes. he doesn't feel happy, but doesn't feel angry. he always tries to make the most of everything – or at least the funny. well, is pretty funny to see therapists struggling with him. ( sometimes he thinks that he has the hability to make people go MAD ). he've seen it before. TWICE. daeyul prefers not to think that was his fault, though. ( but hey. here he is, trying to get another therapist because the previous one said that "I'm going to be sending to a friend" and since daeyul didn't buy the bullshit, he dicided to find him internships therapists to be his experiment. ). end of chapter.

                        THE PSYCHOLOGY OFFICE IS EMPTY. or would be empty if it wasn't for him and the sound of keyboards being pressed. which makes the office would be empty if wasn't for him AND the person behind the computer. with hands in his pockets, daeyul approaches. " — i'm here because..." he stops. daeyul can't help but take a moment to look at the secretary's face and next thing he knows: there is a smirk on his face. " — who are you? sorry to be that straight forward, but it's not my first time here and i swear i have never seen your face. how much are they paying you? " he then frowns. it's part of his outraged act. ( completely outraged with that little fucking pretty face, yes ).

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      was that ong seongwoo? no that was just do daeyul passing by. i hear that they are a twenty-one cismale living in 202 and majoring in film. rumor has it that they are a reincarnation of DIONYSUS and that they are welcoming but also a little chaotic. 

    i think dionysus is a... complex god. and so is daeyul. i’m mean, you may think he is predictable since anything coming from him is expected. and may think that he’s just a crazy& alcoholic&orgy god/dude, but there is a lot more behind. like, they’re deep, you know. yeah. lol. (i’m laughing but i’m serious). okay. i’m ben and i’m 21 and under the cut you’ll find a little about daeyul. u can like this post if u want to plot or just dm me! even if it’s just to talk about tumblr’s black background -- mine is black.

tw: just a TOO long intro. 

when he was a kid people would call him a creative mind. he was and still is, a lot. 

maybe bc as a god his lost his mother, in this life he has a super caring and protective one. and this kind of sucks a lot ‘cause he makes her cry just by acting.... reckless like he simply is. sometimes, by doing (or not doing) things that PEOPLE would interpret as cold ( but lol he is not cold!! let’s go to the next topic )

of course he has feelings, but he doesn’t know how to express it. this is not one of those cases where the kid try to deny it, no. he actually feels a lot, everything... because he is an actor. but here is the thing: daeyul BELIEVES that heart NEEDS mind. you can’t feel if you don’t think. and so he pretty much has a good control of his emotions and when to outer -- but he doesn’t know how to outer when it comes to people he is close with ( did u guys understand ?! damn ) 

but he always knows what to say and what to do when it comes to ‘strangers’. IF he’ll do something is another thing, tho

"lifes is an act” - park jinyoung. also, do daeyul

he is the drama kid, yep. and he is at the drama club, if there is one

money is not a problem, but if people knows that his family has a lot it’s bc rumor has it, cause if you look at him you will never imagine it. he is a simple person...

... that loves to walk with just socks or barefoot. and wears clothing just bc ( or when ) he had to.

he loves himself, he loves you too and if u don’t love yourself he will make u do

he always knew he was different and be called weirdo just didn’t... work with him? he would be like ‘oh fuck yeah! i fucking am!’. he found out about being a reincarnation of dionysus when he was a teen

daeyul has a lot of connection ? with his life-as-a-god and him-as-a-god when he is drunk. which is... quite often. lmao. 

( he had the confirmation about being dionysus’s reincarnation when he was having... sex. you know, dionysus is also the god of religious ecstasy -- which involve faith and altered state of consciousness that heightens “inner consciousness of stillness and peace” and it’s usually accompanied by “visions and emotional and physical euphoria”. yeah, he is that intense. lmao. )

really, he can be pretty intense 

he started to drink early, yep, but this has nothing to do with the fact that he has a HIGH alcohol tolerance. REALLY HIGH. man, i don’t think he's ever completely drunk.

his complexity is often summed up as INSANITY 

always horny. see no problem with taking his pants off  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

always welcoming; always with open arms. don’t you think you are alone  ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ﾉ⌒♡*:･。

( loves kaomojis )

OF COURSE HE LOVES WINE too. and can probably name all the wines just by tasting

he do drugs sometimes

will always have his camera ( frequently, on )

believes in and do pretty much everything that makes people sure about his madness

loves to dance and who dances

he models! yeah. 

likes to make ships names ( his with hilmself is doda(yul)dio(nysus) )

obsessed with disney movies and musicals ( future musical’s movies by do daeyul, wait for it )

that one person at a party who no one knows but no one questions. also the one who everybodys knows and is looking foward

king of impromptu parties

knows all animal’s languages ( and so do finding nemo’s dory )

artist: breathe carolina / album: hell is what you make it / track: they say you won’t come back; edge of heaven 

no but he really likes chaos and people dreaming about him

i don’t have cnn page, throw me some.

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Hestia : When was the last time you wore pants?

Dionysus : Time is relative.

Dionysus : And pants are optional.

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I was looking for pics for my moodboard and found this ahsjsksls I love swaggy Ong

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mythology posters || dionysus

wine. grape harvest. ritual madness. ecstasy. epiphany. theatre.