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↳ STARTER INCOMING FOR ◦ @deperle ; YONGJUN ft. KAEUN !!

          an open notebook on the table in front of her ; overly fancy pen in her left hand as the tip glides over the paper -- she doesn’t look at it, keeps her gazed fixed on something  -- SOMEONE, taking notes of what her eyes see, little things. eyes form crescents when he laughs, pearly white teeth, seems to be liked by the people surrounding him. it’s NOT as if she was a stalker, she has simply followed him all day for ... research. research about his person. it has been a week since she first met him, a case that the PD & NIS worked on together, & you know how it is. in a state of emergency & complete helplessness, they call MISS KAYA. kaya, the girl who knows everything. she knows everyone, but no one knows more than that name & her face. secrecy at its finest. when he, officer jeon, was introduced to her she felt this warm shock throughout her entire body, felt a sense of attraction that made her completely forget how to form words. 

so here they are now. 

she followed him from work to his home, to the grocery store, up until he got into this little bar with some friends. she chimed in shortly after him ; taking a seat somewhere in the back. OBSERVING. creepy? only if you get caught! 

he doesn’t drink much at once, sips every now & then inbetween talking. noted down. was he social? at this moment it seemed like it, she couldn’t be entirely sure, so it’s put in brackets, a question mark behind it. one of the waitresses eventually comes up to kaeun -- the girl in the back without a drink better buy a drink or leave. “ move out of the way please, lady. i’m doing something here. ” the waitress glances at the notebook -- which kaeun promptly shuts close. “ i’m fine, thank you. what? yeah, yeah sure. whisky on the rocks. oh my god, lady -- that’s all! ”, kaeun speaks a little too loudly, probably pulling the attention of quite a few people towards her, to her defence, though, kaeun had gotten seriously annoyed. who knows how many antics of officer jeon she had missed & thus couldn’t write down. 

& of course her obnoxiously loud voice pulled HIS attention to her, too. for a short moment their eyes meet, but kaeun’s quick to look away, the notebook opening again so she can scribble a quick ‘ very strong gaze ’ into it, before closing it. a second later she had taken the courage to look back at him, & oh my! he’s still looking. shoot a smile! & so she does, showing off her brightest, most inviting smile. 

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You’re a work of art. Not everyone will understand you, but the ones who do, will never forget about you.

Alyssa (via be-happy-and-enjoy-the-life)

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IANTHINA.

                      she doesn’t flinch when the other comes near her ;  glasses are skillfully pushed up the bridge of the witch’s nose as she watches kaeun go on .    A M U S I N G   – she was playing around .  jesting with the antics but with brown eyes softened at what the other had to say.  ianthina falls into question just how hard she could pull off this ‘ incognito’ play .  change her complete appearance for a day and see how it was to be in the shoes of others .  of a woman that needed constantly need to be called for but for once break from the chains that  bind  her to a life of a servant to the world she loved .   ❛  a beard ?  hmm so a hat , new clothes and i could fool even my  closest   of friends .    ❜   y e s   .  IT WAS tempting to the witch .  a temptation that had her approval before she could further go through a second thought .  gentle cold fingers wrapped around kaeun’s   ( delicate  )  wrist in the most softest of ways .  eyes now shining with a shimmer of motivation and thrill .  why not make ‘ FRED ’ come alive for a day .  see how the male’s experienced the days .  just a small choice of viewing the world in different outlook .  as close as she could get to  male’s   p e r s p e c t i v e    and even more —- break from her duties for a day .  hell , she didn’t even had to bring FRED to life ; ian would be content with just altering her appearance for a day and acting human to some extend if it gave her a new look on life .  

❛  i know what we are doing today .  we are going into cognito together and experience the world in a different perspective .  i want to break from the chains of our daily lives and do something new .  something thrilling ,  what do you say ? we can dress up as guys or even different girls . and see what kind of mischief we can get into with our alter egos .  what do you say, kaeun-ah?   ❜  

          kaeun stands, arms crossed above her chest as her head gives a few firm nods ; a beard. a beard was a good way to disguise someone’s face, wasn’t it? of course she had no experience when it came to completely fooling people & disappearing from the grid for a bit in such way -- but that didn't mean that she didn't have an idea on how to possibly go about it. & since this wasn't a life or death situation, per se, a simple game of dressing up should do the trick. “ if you want to drop the hat, you can also opt for a wig! ”, says kaeun, a smile pulling at the corners of her lips. it was cold out anyway ; a wig would not only look good, but keep your head warm. a double win.

momentarily her eyes squint, not quite having caught up with ian's plan just yet, but as she continues to speak the image in her head becomes clearer. “ ah, that sounds fantastic. be someone else for a little, ignore the life you have for a day ... ” a dreamy sigh escapes from inbetween her lips ; could they pull it off? probably, if anyone could it would be the two of them, frankly. ��� i'm in. i'll be ... jeon ara today. she's -- a free spirit, long blonde hair, green eyes. she says her hair is natural, but everyone knows it isn't. jeon ara likes to get into trouble, doesn't have a worry in life. who are you going to be? fred, or have you changed your mind & decided on someone else? ”

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“I’m incognito. Call me Fred.”

↳ PERCY JACKSON SENTENCE STARTERS ◦ @flvwersng ; ACCEPTING !!

         “ alright then, fred – your incognito mode is terrible. ” a hand reaches out immediately after her sentence is finished, gently knocking the brim of the head down ; shaking her head with a soft chain of laughter escaping her. “ i mean – suits you, doesn’t make you unrecognizable, though. maybe try .. ” an abrupt stop as the female’s eyes scan first ian, then the surrounding area until eventually landing on herself. “ those! ”, with that kaeun takes the pair of sunglasses peeking out from her bag, all too carefully ( didn’t want to gauge an eye out, after all ) placing the bridge atop of the other’s nose, temples resting on her ears. a moment of silence as she steps back to take good, long, look ; a nod of satisfaction soon following. 

“ good. now those who don’t know you well would probably pass you by without ever knowing it’s you. your close friends though .. hm. i think they’ll be a problem. ” the index finger of her left hand comes to tap against her bottom lip, the other arm laid flat against her body ; supporting the elbow of her left. “ different clothes? try baggy pants & an oversized sweater. maybe put your hair under the hat. a fake beard could work. ”

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“You’re planning something. You’ve got that I’m-planning-something look.”

↳ PERCY JACKSON SENTENCE STARTERS ◦ @wtchinghr ; ACCEPTING !!

          “ really? – no. i’m not. ” there’s clear surprise all over her features ; when has she gotten so easy to read? when had she become unable to keep to herself & just plan her next steps without people being painfully aware of what was going on inside of her head? momentarily kaeun’s eyes squint, lips pressed into a thin line ; observing her face to figure out whether she actually KNEW or had just taken a good guess – maybe intuition. “ i’m not! stop staring at me, i’m not planning anything. ” oh she tries to remain calm & serious, but her defensive tone gave away that her head was filled with plans ; filled with ideas she had to follow sooner or later. but everything she thought of were things no one knew about – the past. the painful past that she tried so hard to forget, but pieces of it always resurface. 

“ fine. maybe i am. i’m planning my next move. imagine i’m playing chess, but with real people. ” more or less accurate, push one further to knock another out, in her game of chess she was the KING, if she’d be knocked out the game would be over, & she would’ve lost. now it was just to find & successfully execute the rival side’s king. sounds easy enough in theory, but has proven to be incredibly hard over the course of the past few years. “ do you think it’s possible that someone who’s been taken many years ago is still alive? they do say the chance to find a kidnapped person alive decreases greatly after the first 48 hours. especially if the taken person wasn’t the one they aimed for to begin with ; just a little extra to not leave witnesses behind. ”

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‘ i think there’s a lot you don’t know. ’

↳ BUZZFEED UNSOLVED SENTENCE STARTERS ◦ @flxriciide ; ACCEPTING !!

         “ i’m sure there is. ”, the slightest smile takes over her lips ; shoulders rolling into a nonchalant shrug. no one can know everything – the world’s full of secrets that are just waiting to be found, waiting to be exposed. even some people around her possibly had facets & secrets that remained unknown to kaeun to this day ; how was she to know? “ is that bad? surely i’d LOVE to know everything & more – but i don’t think knowing everything would be good, if you wish to sleep soundly at night. ” since the world is full of monsters & their creations ; unspeakable crimes are committed on the daily, if you were to know about it all ; could you even close your eyes without fearing for your life? 

“ do YOU know everything? ”, inquires the female, convinced that the answer would be a resounding ‘ no ’. no one knows everything. no one. probably not even the devil himself. the devil’s everything bad, would he know the secrets of everything good in the world? clearly, her mind wanders into topics it shouldn’t go to, things she shouldn’t even think about as they’d only make her head hurt in the long run. 

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Percy Jackson Series Starter Sentences #1

“Don’t feel bad, I’m usually about to die.”

“I’m incognito. Call me Fred.”

“You’re not getting away from me. Never again.”

“Don’t I get a kiss for luck? It’s kind of a tradition, right?”

“You’re cute when you’re worried. Your eyebrows get all scrunched together.”

“Now, come over here so I can pat you down.“

“I declare that this is stupid.”

“The god’s chosen beverage. Tremble before the horror of Diet Coke!”

“Every time I’m around you, some monsters attack us. What’s to be nervous about?”

“They asked me a lot of questions about you. I played dumb.“ 

“Remind me again-why do you hate me so much?”

“You weren’t able to talk sense into him?“

“Nothing like watching your relatives fight, I always say.”

“We need music, how’s your singing?”

“We’ve learned that your plans really, really bite!”

“There is always a way out for those clever enough to find it.”

“Lots of death, huh? Personally, I’m trying to avoid lots of death, but you guys have fun!” 

“It was an accident. We were talking, and we fell asleep.”

“Yeah, well,not giving people a second thought…that can be dangerous.”

“What did you want to tell me earlier?”

“Just take the compliment. I swear, is it so hard?”

“Can’t this thing go any faster?”

“You’re planning something. You’ve got that I’m-planning-something look.” 

“ You smell like you’ve been run over by an electric horse.” 

“Don’t change the subject.”

“Sugar and caffeine. My willpower crumbled.”

“Are you trying to tempt me?”

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✰ * º ❛   buzzfeed unsolved sentence starters  ( part two )   ❜

        (   part of the youtube starter series   )

‘ in their defense, it was christmas eve.   ’ ‘  oh, so it’s fine if people die on christmas eve.  ’ ‘  i’m not saying i’m condoning them for being seven hours late to a fire that was 2.5 miles away.  ’ ‘  it’s just not– not great.  ’ ‘  alright, i think we’ve solved it! it’s been fun! see you later!  ’ ‘  i will set your house on fire and your children will die.  ’ ‘  seems a little on-the-nose for me.  ’ ‘  agree to agree.  ’ ‘  what are we doing here?  ’ ‘  ehh, there’s a lot of paperwork.  ’ ‘  i think there’s some shady shit going on there, but that’s just my opinion.  ’ ‘  i’m telling you, nobody knows how to do their job in this town.  ’ ‘  so you’re telling me he screamed in your face that he’s gonna murder your family? sounds like a good dude to me. i don’t know what you’re talking about.  ’ ‘  why is the minister telling rumors?  ’ ‘  i think that’s the first time i’ve ever heard of a detective going missing. that’s like a fish drowning.  ’ ‘  what a terrible thing to happen in such a beautiful place.  ’ ‘  that’s a shark, baby. i know. i’ve seen jaws at least six time, that’s a shark.  ’ ‘  heads up, this is about to get pretty brutal here, in this description.  ’ ‘  no, this is bologna. i’m flip-flopping again.  ’ ‘  that’s called not being thorough.  ’ ‘  we’ve been over this before. the bear is the most deadly animal of all time.  ’ ‘  a shark can definitely kill a bear, hands down, if you dropped a bear in the ocean.  ’ ‘  a hippopotamus would kill a bear in a heartbeat.  ’ ‘  did she have anything on under the trench coat? …that’s a weird question. never mind.  ’ ‘  this sounds like a law & order interview.  ’ ‘  yeah, that rings a bell or two. that shakes a tambourine.  ’ ‘  what the fuck? no, shame on him.  ’ ‘  it’s not even a good poem. it’s just weird.  ’ ‘  this sounds like something a drunk man would say as he’s laying on the sidewalk, just babbling.  ’ ‘  the shark is ten times less creepier than you.  ’ ‘  that poem is unforgivable.  ’ ‘  i feel like i need to take a bath in hand sanitizer.  ’ ‘  what in the fuck is that?  ’ ‘  ugh, fuck. i feel awful right now.  ’ ‘  there’s no way in hell i’m gonna go there.  ’ ‘  i’m surprised you’re conscious right now.  ’ ‘  kind of looks like hell.  ’ ‘  hey ghouls, the boys are here!  ’ ‘  this is the place where nightmares are made.  ’ ‘  it looks like one of the conjuring films.  ’ ‘  i got a little spoiler for ya: everything in the building is gonna look like this.  ’ ‘  yeah, yeah, that was a rough time in history.  ’ ‘  i’m glad we’re done with that. that was– just everybody died.  ’ ‘  it’s a ghost butt!  ’ ‘  this is the biggest upset. i did not feel this coming.  ’ ‘  this is like satan’s butthole.  ’ ‘  what if you go fuck yourself. how about that?  ’ ‘  i’m gonna imagine that place is the closest thing to hell.  ’ ‘  how dare they dispose of my body?! they should leave it in the hallway to rot!  ’ ‘  yeah, i got the chills even thinking about it.  ’ ‘  look it up. it’s a thing on the internet.  ’ ‘  they pushed the dog too?!  ’ ‘  am i just freaking myself out again?  ’ ‘  i’m gonna take everything said by a ghost hunter with a grain of salt.  ’ ‘  oh my god, did your brain just explode?  ’ ‘  am i a ghost hunter? i don’t wanna be a ghost hunter. this is all bullshit. oh no. do i have to put that on my business card now? son of a bitch.  ’ ‘  let’s drop some sweet knowledge.  ’ ‘  i’m already fed up with the folders, by the way. it looks too official, considering the nonsense that is within.  ’ ‘  so, the aliens show up, show them pictures of helicopters, and fly away?  ’ ‘  i can’t wait to see a post of the motion picture wedding crashers and, uh, well, some lava lamps.  ’ ‘  wait, a funerary marker from 100 b.c. shows a woman presenting a laptop with usb ports?! how do they charge it? why are there usb ports on it if they don’t have thumbnail drives? what are they looking at on it? there’s no internet. do they have photoshop?  ’ ‘  here’s a picture of you with three butt cheeks.  ’ ‘  i’ve drawn it so it must be real!  ’ ‘  you have nothing to say about any of that?  ’ ‘  i will fight you tooth and nail when it comes to ghoulie ghosts, but aliens are a little more… probable.  ’ ‘  no, you don’t win because i’m sure you have plenty of other stuff on here that’s very dumb.  ’ ‘  i’m good, i’ll just sign up for karate or something.  ’ ‘  wow, have you ‘signs’? ‘signs’, the motion picture that they made back in the day? they found aliens, it was crazy! they ruined a kids birthday party.  ’ ‘  my big takeaway here is that art is not proof.  ’ ‘  you’re telling me those architects used math?! knock me down with a feather.  ’ ‘  can you imagine if you spent your entire life hauling around heavy stones to make the pyramids and someone was like, ‘no, they couldn’t have done it. you know what it must’ve been? space aliens. i seen ‘em.’  ’ ‘  no, they couldn’t have done it. you know what it must’ve been? space aliens. i seen ‘em.  ’ ‘  well, facts don’t matter then.  ’ ‘  if i’m building a giant, mighty, wondrous pyramid, i’m not gonna be like ‘hey, can you do some chiseling of the ramp? we really gotta show off this ramp. it’s a hell of a ramp.’  ’ ‘  are they written in alien language?  ’ ‘  i don’t doubt that they were mathematically adept.  ’ ‘  so, it was aliens?  ’ ‘  so, it was aliens? they showed up, gave ‘em ipads, gave ‘em zune, built the pyramids, left, and that’s it, and they haven’t been back since.  ’ ‘  i think they lied. i have yet to see compelling evidence.  ’ ‘  go fuck yourself, have a nice day.  ’ ‘  irrelevant. you’re irrelevant.  ’ ‘  we don’t care about anyone who died.  ’ ‘  we don’t care if he was famous. we treat everyone the same.  ’ ‘  i think you should just never do that again.  ’ ‘  if you’re saying that someone paid you a million dollars to kill someone, like wouldn’t you– wouldn’t there be some kind of receipt to say that?  ’ ‘  quick thought: is it annoying that i always hold this pen like this?  ’ ‘  i think your douche-meter’s usually at half mass, right now it’s through the roof.  ’ ‘  oh, he ‘discovered’ it alright. just to be fair: fuck christopher columbus.  ’ ‘  you’re saying this ocean’s full of ghosts?  ’ ‘  what, are you taking notes over there? this isn’t a debate.  ’ ‘  the titanic – she was a might one – and now she’s lying at the bottom.  ’ ‘  i don’t know. ships sink, ya’know?  ’ ‘  these don’t do much for me because planes crash, boats sink. a goose probably flew into the propeller and the plane just fucking nose-dived into the ocean!  ’ ‘  so, what are you positing here? that it’s in an alternate dimension?  ’ ‘  i’m gonna need some documentation on this.  ’ ‘  you need some documentation?! look up the stories, i’m just sayin’!  ’ ‘  i can’t believe you think this is not weird.  ’ ‘  i can’t believe you don’t think that boats sink.  ’ ‘  a theory says that those lost in the bermuda triangle are actually now residents of the legendary lost civilization of atlantis.  ’ ‘  no– no th– no, they’re not. nope!  ’ ‘  now all the frustration that i had in the first half of this is now equally composited on top of you.  ’ ‘  are they breathing underwater?!  ’ ‘  i can see your face and it’s just– it’s fuming.  ’ ‘  this is absurd.  ’ ‘  i think if there were a black hole anywhere near our solar system, everything would cease to exist.  ’ ‘  we don’t know anything about black holes.  ’ ‘  yes, we know a fair amount about black holes. black holes aren’t unicorns.  ’ ‘  i think there’s a lot you don’t know.  ’ ‘  oh, jesus christ… okay, tell me about… underwater area 51.  ’ ‘  to be fair, i’m not trying anybody on a carnival cruise.  ’ ‘  what happened to you on a carnival cruise?  ’ ‘  i’ve never been on a carnival cruise and i will never go on one.  ’ ‘  i assume they were drunk or high… probably just out of their minds.  ’ ‘  this is photoshopped to high heaven.  ’ ‘  that is so fake. i mean, look at it.  ’ ‘  that is the shittiest footage i’ve ever seen. that is so fake.  ’ ‘  i’m saying you don’t understand how black holes work.  ’ ‘  i’ve got a better understanding than you do.  ’ ‘  there’s other science we don’t know about.  ’ ‘  that makes me sound like trump.  ’ ‘  oh, you’re presenting alternative facts.  ’ ‘  it’s too sad. let’s just talk about ghosts.  ’

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WHAT COLOR IS YOUR MUSE. 

rules: take this test and post your results.

you are orange. #FFA500

Your dominant hues are red and yellow... most of what you do is motivated by your need to change things and have a good time, but you've been known to settle down and think out a situation, too. You tend to surprise people just when they're starting to feel like they've got you down. Your saturation level is very high - you are all about getting things done. The world may think you work too hard but you have a lot to show for it, and it keeps you going. You shouldn't be afraid to lead people, because if you're doing it, it'll be done right. Your outlook on life is very bright. You are sunny and optimistic about life and others find it very encouraging, but remember to tone it down if you sense irritation.

tagged by: @deperle . tagging: no one but if you see this consider yourself tagged!

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i’m s o annoyed bc i need to fix the font on my theme but i’m way too lazy & first need to even find a good font again i’m. 

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YOOBUM.

He’s not surprised by the gun left on the coffee table, he’s more curious and intrigued by it than scared, as most people would feel once they lay eyes on an object like that. But not Yoobum, he looks at the gun as if it is part of the decoration, it’s not like he’s never seen one of those before. Never touched one, but he’s seen a few enough times to not feel threatened by hers, also because he has no reason to be threatened — unless she finds him annoying enough to feel the desire to kill him. Yoobum himself feels that sometimes, but he finds the solution on dry leaves.

“That’s really cool,” it’s the first thing he says after he listens to her explanation, there’s a small smile on his face and he looks at the gun again, but it doesn’t take long for him to look back at her and he shrugs his shoulder, hands stuffed into the jacket’s pockets. “But it’d be fine if it wasn’t legal, it’s not like I’d denounce you or anything. I do some illegal shit sometimes so it’s fine.” And he nods, the smile doesn’t leave his lips when he looks at the metal object again, a last question creeping into his head as he hesitates and thinks more of it.

He is curious, he is dying of curiosity and it feels like he’s being eaten from inside to outside.

“Um, can I… take a closer look?” The short male asks with a small and soft smile on his lips, but his eyes denounce how intrigued he is by the gun and how much he wants to see and touch it. He’s sure that she’ll probably say no, but he thinks it’s better to not waste an opportunity than let is pass without even trying, and he doesn’t know when will be the next time he’ll see something like that in the hands of someone he knows and trusts other than with a random guy selling him weed.

He’s not doing anything bad, he’s just a curious guy.

               cool? kaeun wants to scoff, she really does -- though holds back on the urge, just to hear him out before assuming he was more of a weirdo than she originally thought; not that she minds that, either way. a smile pulls at the corners of her lips, hands crossing above her chest -- head tilted in question. “ is that so? i’m glad i won’t have to fear you ever going to the authorities, promise i won’t go there either. no matter how illegal the stuff you’re doing is. ” the petite female holds up her left hand as she speaks, to visualize just how serious she was with her words. unless he wasn’t stupid enough to get himself caught by the cops, he wouldn’t have anything to fear. 

     his next words brings an amused expression to her face, soft chain of laughter emitting from in-between her lips. “ ah, interested in guns? ”, she asks, taking the few steps to the table, to lean down and carefully pick the pistol up. of course she makes sure it wasn’t loaded; just precautions. the k5 is then offered with an stretched out arm. “ sure thing, take it! ”, adds kaeun to her former sentence. 

          “ you know, i usually wouldn’t trust people with my guns. i suppose that’s my way of saying ‘feel special’. ” she’s not wrong, part of her has always been terrified to let anyone handle her gun; even those from the NIS barely got the chance to get a hold of it. it isn’t because she wasnscared they may shoot her -- hell, it doesn’t matter if they do, she’d survive somehow. it’s more so the fear of them somehow breaking the gun, or worse yet -- hurting themselves. despite what most people may think kaeun cares for those close to her, at least a little. yoobum wasn’t an exception, she cares. she didn’t show it most of the time, but she didn’t want to him hurt. 

     “ be careful, though. it isn’t loaded but -- we don’t need you breaking your nose on accident, SOMEHOW. ” closest she’d ever be to openly admitting her appreciation for the people around her. there’d never be an ‘i love you’, never be an ‘i care for you, you know that!’ -- at least that’s what kaeun thinks. who knows what the future still has in store for her, maybe things would come differently than she could ever imagine. maybe even seo kaeun grows soft one day.

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@zenosyvn!

“Well, I think I am not going to last anymore.” His head was spinning and without doubt, he is fucking inebriated. At this point, he was sure that his intestine’s peristalsis was moving in a funny way almost making him regurge the content of whatever it is in his stomach. Shit. What a shame that he is on the edge of emesis in front of his beautiful friend. “Can we get to somewhere safe?“

         she doesn’t stop in her tracks, certainly moving much quicker than she should’ve -- seeing as she knew he had a drink or two too many, but the slight panic she displays should be enough indication that her fast pace was reasoned. it may be her mind playing tricks, it may be the alcohol taking a toll on her; but she wouldn’t forgive herself if the man from the bar was really following them with ill intentions.  ❛ what do you mean you won’t last anymore? get yourself together! come on now! ❜ 

     kaeun slows down, slender fingers wrapping around his wrist to pull him along as she speeds up once again. there are many bad people in this world that would like to see her dead, may it be because she brought them behind bars, or because they are involved with her parents in some way or another -- his next words make her head spin with ideas, visuals of safe places they could get to quickly. her apartment was out of question, the apartment of a NIS member however could work. he wasn’t currently home, a trip to london or whatever; they’d just have to pick the lock. 

           ❛ safe, yeah, yeah. we’re getting there. it’s around the corner, i promise. just don’t throw up or something. you gotta keep the speed up for a little longer - not to put you in a state of panic or anything but remember that dude with the black hat from the bar? he’s following us, i think. so move! ❜

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@seovleseo!

there she goes again, going through one of those random spurs of energy that caused her to suddenly act like a child. he was pretty much used to this by now but it still caught him by surprise every time. this probably meant that they would have to do something spontaneous. “what is it this time?”

          as rare as it may appears to be to people who know her barely, those close to kaeun know it is something that occurs often -- a random spike of energy that causes her to wiggle in her spot, jump up and down and talk so much that it may seem as if she was reading a book to the other person unfortunate enough to be with her. 

     there’s a smile as he picks up on it, hands briefly clapping together. ❛ indoor playground! ❜ the two words shoot out all too quickly, her smile growing a bit wider. ❛ we’re not children, but who says adults can’t enjoy the big trampolines? take me to one. ❜

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TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS ! Send one of the prompts below to get a response from my muse.

drunk texts:

( ✉ → sms ) plea se eh elep me im drunk and i dotn know whe re i am

( ✉ → sms ) i fukcing miss yo u

( ✉ → sms ) i look so fuckigjn GOOD

( ✉ → sms ) i csnst stop throwiging up

( ✉ → sms ) fu ck you  for hurting me

( ✉ → sms ) why dotn you ever call me anymore huh

( ✉ → sms ) stop being so fuckigjn borign and coekm to my party

( ✉ → sms ) i dropped my pzziza o nt eh floror im fuckgin pissed

( ✉ → sms ) i j sut left you a 3 mintue long voicemail singing. sorry

( ✉ → sms ) even when i’m durnk ic ant sotp thinking about oyu

hateful texts:

( ✉ → sms ) you’re pathetic

( ✉ → sms ) you make me miserable

( ✉ → sms ) fuck you. delete my number.

( ✉ → sms ) you never meant anything to me, anyway.

( ✉ → sms ) fuck your apologies, you can keep them.

( ✉ → sms ) congrats on always ruining everything

( ✉ → sms ) my life would be so much easier without you.

( ✉ → sms ) and next time you feel like calling me… don’t.

( ✉ → sms ) i don’t want anything to do with you anymore.

( ✉ → sms ) if your goal was to make me hate you, then congratulations. mission accomplished.

misc/random texts:

( ✉ → sms ) i think my neighbor is an alien.

( ✉ → sms ) help me think of a name for my new dog

( ✉ → sms ) sooooo… what was your first impression of me

( ✉ → sms ) should i get pizza or chicken wings for dinner?

( ✉ → sms ) no one’s ever made me feel the way you do.

( ✉ → sms ) i borrowed your weed. hope you don’t mind.

( ✉ → sms ) why do they say drugs are bad when they make you feel so good

( ✉ → sms ) today is the oldest you’ve ever been, but the youngest you’ll ever be again…

( ✉ → sms ) [ File Attached: 001329.jpg ] of all the drunk pictures i have of you, this one is my favorite.

( ✉ → sms ) i used your pics to catfish someone, and since they bought me a laptop… you have a date with them tomorrow.

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