Wildwcmen:

wildwcmen​:

“if this is your way of saying that you want to date me, it’s a terrible way of going about it.” she exhales softly through her nose, the sound coming out as a quiet huff. the longer the conversation continues, the more she finds that she’s actually becoming offended. all of his insecurities and jealousy is starting to get on her nerves, and while in most situations she would try to help him through it, it’s different when it feels as though it’s all her fault. “so what if there is someone else? we aren’t dating, you’ve made that very clear, and after this little outburst of yours i wouldn’t want to date you in the first place. or do you just want to meet my friends so that you can sleep with one of them next? go ahead! you have my blessing.”

this   was   getting   way   out   of   hand,   so   far   out   of   reach   that   junghyun   couldn’t   grab   hold   of   the   situation   long   enough   to   backtrack.   when   he   was   angry,   it   was   hard   for   them   to   take   note   of   this   and   dial   it   back,   or   consider   the   fact   that   he   is   at   fault   and   his   words   are   hurtful.   it’s   not   that   he   doesn’t   care,   it’s   tunnel   vision,   something   he   himself   despises.   ‘   i   am   in   no   way   looking   to   date   you,   i   just   figured   you’d   want   to   maintain   that   aspect   of   friendship   we   had   prior   to   jumping   down   each   other’s   pants,   yeah?   ’   he   swallows   back   a   lump,   shaky   hands   stuffed   into   their   pockets.   this   was   not   going   to   end   well.   ‘   i   don’t   want   to   sleep   with   your   friends,   i   just   thought   it   was   a   normal   thing   to   do.   introduce   friends   to   friends,   and   hang   out?   but   by   all   means,   if   they   wish   to   fuck,   don’t   let   yourself   get   in   the   way.   i’ll   end   this,   here.   now.   ’   with   that,   he   turns   on   his   heels,   stepping   out   of   the   doorway,   cursing   himself   for   his   temper   and   need   to   destroy   anything   that’s   good   for   him.

a   faint   chuckle   falls   from   parted   lips,   shoulders   rise   as   arms   come   to   across   against   his   chest.   ‘   run   away?   why   should   i,   exactly?   ’   aviel’s   eyes   do   a   slight   roll   into   the   back   of   his   skull,   body   slumping   back   against   the   wall   he’s   been   somewhat   guarding   for   the   better   half   of   an   hour,   so   far.   ‘   i’ve   seen   too   much?   care   to   elaborate   on   that?   ’   with   a   shit   eating   grin   on   his   face,   aviel   flashes   his   fangs,   tongue   darting   against   the   sharpest   point   of   them.   ‘   i’ve   been   sent   here   to   watch,   and   warn,   if   needed.   ’

         ‘   listen  to  me   —   ’   when  he  walked  closer  to  them,  his  eyes  darkened.    ‘   you  either  run  away  right  now  or  you  stay  and  accept  what  your  life  may  become.   ’    as  a  vampire,  he  had  little  to  no  mercy  for  people  who  choose  their  own  fates.  but  he  was  all  about  giving  a  choice.  considering  the  fact  that  other  vampires  from  his  clan  were  also  just  by  the  corner,  draven  couldn’t  let  them  go  easily.     ‘   you  had  seen  things  that  you  shouldn’t  have.   i  can’t  let  that  stay  as  it  is.   ’

closed  starter  for  @cigzaftrsex​ 

sweetsroze​:

open  to  : f  /  nb muse  : jessie  min  , twenty  -  one , she  /  they  , painter

     ❝ i  know  you  love  her  but  it’s  over.  let  her  go  …  ❞   friendship  before  anything  else  (  before  her  own  feelings  for  them  ).  if  only  they  could  stop  feeling  this  way  ,  hoping  for  a  chance  ,  wishing  that  her  friend  would  look  at  her  that  way.

it’s   not   what   atlas   wants   to   hear,   but   it’s   true.   deep   down,   they   knew   they   had   to   let   go,   and   have   been   needing   to   for   over   a   year.   but   he   can’t   help   that’s   in   love,   deeply   attached,   even   if   it’s   in   an   unhealthy   way.   ‘   i   don’t   know   if   i   can   let   go,   she   was   supposed   to   become   my   wife.   and   now   .   .   .   ’   huffing   out   his   cheeks,   he   sighs,   face   falling   into   their   open   hands.   ‘   we   were   together   for   ten   years.   how   could   she   cheat   on   me   like   that?   ’   it’s   been   on   their   mind   for   two   entire   months   now,   it’s   unfathomable   that   someone   he   spent   a   decade   with   could   betray   him   without   remorse.   

stxrbxys​:

𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓.

𝖇 𝖚 𝖟 𝖟 𝖎 𝖓 𝖌  𝖔 𝖓  𝖘 𝖎 𝖑 𝖊 𝖓 𝖙   ——  ‘ i don’t think i can do it ‘ he said first and after they conversation had veered to the deepest parts of the human  s o u l . ‘ i don’t think i can keep lying to them, telling them everything is going to be okay when it won’t ‘ he said, words trailing off as the lump in his throat grew and took a hold of his vocal chords. ‘ i don’t know what to do ‘ HYO confessed to the other.

it’s   hard   for   aviel   to   feel   empathy,   but   it’s   not   impossible.   any   time   it   happens,   it   taken   him   by   surprise,   a   nearly   shocked   expression   greets   hyo’s,   that   he   quickly   replaces   with   a   more   softened,   sympathetic   one.   ‘   look,   i’m   not   good   with   these   kinds   of   situations,   or   saying   shit   that   makes   others   feel   better,   ’   they   sigh,   head   propping   against   their   palms.   ‘   what   i’ve   learned   is   that   communication   is   the   only   way   you   can   solve   anything,   and   i   really   think   the   two   of   you   need   a   long   talk.   i’m   not   trying   to   intrude,   i   just   think   it’s   what’s   best.   ’   aviel   want   to   reach   out   and   offer   a   hug,   or   at   least   a   comforting   pat,   but   he   can’t.   affection   isn’t   his   strong   suit.

wcckends​:

open  : f / m / nb plot  :  sweet girl falls in luv w a baddie 

       ❝    do you LIKE me or not ?    ❞

‘   i   mean,   of   course   i   like   you   .   .   .   ’   kiyong   coughs,   doing   his   best   to   ease   the   tension   that   builds   in   his   shoulders.   ‘   we’re   friends,   right?   really   good   friends.   ’   he   feels   the   need   to   emphasise   this,   because   despite   coming   here   tonight   for   some   company,   that’s   all   this   is   to   them.

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“I no longer care for sports. Tried to keep up with basketball and it only caused me to get a headache.” Haneul shrugged. “For this reason, I’m out.”

a   sigh   of   relief   washes   over   atlas’   face,   shoulders   slumping.   “   god,   finally.   i   thought   i   was   the   only   one.   “   eyes   roll,   he   takes   the   chance   to   sit   against   the   grass,   sweat   prickling   and   spreading   over   his   exterior.