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jisooxuw-blog · 7 years
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// ex machina
@uwgodfrey 
at least they had cable.
the statement was a little hollywood discriminatory, but there wasn’t much he could really shy away from in terms of how he thought they lived versus how they actually live. their mansions still as gothically prestigious, skins burning in daylight--and the like. though, not recluses--not really.
“if this war really breaks out, you guys suck everyone dry, and the hunters blow up the world to destroy all of you, i hope it turns out like this,” put jisoo with a bit of sarcasm as they watched the matrix. 
“the real world’s shit and sure, the matrix is a fake, but who wouldn’t rather live in a world where everything is almost perfect and normal? i don’t know what everyone’s hating on cypher for.” identity, a major plot in the matrix, a major impending doom arching over jisoo’s head. from heartbroken teen to orphaned adult to unsolicited hunter to depressed blood bag. nothing he asked for yet not any he hoped to change.
“if it doesn’t end up like this, but the world still ends, just give me drugs. a lot of them. i’m sure an acid trip isn’t so far removed from whatever this movie is trying to show off. speaking of -- do vampire brains function the same as humans? does it still fuck up the way it would if you were a druggie?”
he never talked to godfrey as much as he had until now. not his fault. soojung’s feedings were becoming heavier lately. eyelids droopy and muscles slacked, in return, he was a slap happy amoeba engulfing any moment to keep himself up. 
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jisooxuw-blog · 7 years
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soojungxuw:
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“i was bored without you.”
he bit his lip. something, he said, not someone--not realizing he’d said that until after she made the distinction. how careless, letting his subconscious declare his discriminant fears.
“were you? my god, i’m flattered.” jisoo inhaled sharply, a hand instinctively closing around her arm. up to this point, no matter how many times they’d done it, it still made him nervous. “i don’t know, all this art stuff i’ve been doing’s been pretty fun, so i don’t know if i missed you much.” he joked, chuckling to cover his shakiness. 
sometimes, he’d love looking in her eyes so much he’d drown in them. but he hated what they looked like when they were hungry. what it reminded him of. 
he closed his eyes.
// blue dream
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jisooxuw-blog · 7 years
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// suede jaw
@uwyoongi
put a group of 12 armed and trained people together and you think you’d get the most solid force any hunter alliance could ever ask for.
yeah, right--they were far from it.
jisoo leaned against the stone wall with his arms crossed and a face longer than andrew jackson’s. liberators. saviours. more like the 12 angry men. except in this reality, they had guns and knives they could point if they wanted somebody to shut up instead of sweating their angry balls off in creaky wooden chairs. 
he couldn’t do this. silently as he could--though he doubted they’d hear him with their head so far up their asses--jisoo grabbed some gear and quietly slipped down the alley. it was quiet--dark. seemed empty. until a shadow passed in his peripherals, causing him to cock his rifle upward. 
“one more step, and i’ll blow your fucking head off.”
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jisooxuw-blog · 7 years
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// blue dream
@soojungxuw
for a coven that boasts of so much pride and nobility, it sure was boring.
maybe his blood had something to do with it. not a lot of entertainment around for a pink skin, seeing as he was the entertainment. the idea made his stomach churn. made him wonder how he managed to bury himself so deep into the thing that took his livelihood away from.
what was keeping him? he could still run--try. die in the process, something he wouldn’t complain against.
jisoo sighed, boredom more than exhaustion anchoring his bruised body against his black sheets. heavy eyelids signaled he might be ready to fall asleep again, and then a noise-- he shot up, hands instinctively feeling around for something to defend himself with, until his eyes locked onto soojung’s.
oh.
“thought you were something else.” he slumped, falling back on his back. “you’re back early.”
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jisooxuw-blog · 7 years
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hi! i’m marie c: this here is your local trash sexi boi jisoo
i was too lazy to make plots but i have some in mind! just pls like this post or shoot me a ms if you brave <3 excited to plot w all! 
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jisooxuw-blog · 7 years
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