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Not every love is sweet and kind Sometimes, love is dangerous Poisonous, addictive, obsessive Leaving emotional, mental and physical scars Don’t want to walk away, refuse to let go To need, no matter how much it hurts To know the same pain is returned Because some don’t want just the sweet They crave the bitter too

                        “ i need a cha cha beat! — it’s been a while but i’m back. “                               aomg’s jay park. general verse. literate. nsfw. semi-selective.                          reblog for a) a starter, b) a friend, c) a burger, or d) all of the above.

A small pout formed on her lips as she listened to the other.It was better than anything really. Usually, when people asked about technology, it was her always answering how to fix something. That was always annoying to her. It’s pretty easy to take care of laptops and phones.  People were just plain stupid really. “I think, if you get an electric one, it’ll be kind of like the electric guitar.” She nodded her head. 

‘’Like the electric guitar...?’’ Naomi quietly thought to herself for a moment, what kind of sound would it be one of a violin mixed with an electric guitar? Could it possibly help her with her song writing maybe for atleast when it comes to making certain songs more upbeat? The violinist had been stuck in her thoughts for way too long and she could tell so the moment she noticed the other probably waiting for a proper reply ‘’ I’m--I’m sorry---I was really trying to picture the kind of melody it would make.For some reason now I’m intrigued more than before....Maybe I really should save money to buy one.’’

This wasn’t a new sight for the drummer; in fact, it was one he saw quite often around him. Short people just don’t like to depend on taller people, it was a sense of pride that Sehun couldn’t understand. “You’re almost there girly” he encouraged her, using his common word of endearment. He cringed slightly at her struggle and only prayed she wouldn’t pull a muscle.

Her height must have been one of her most annoying features, either she was nagged at for being far too tall or in situations like this one, she could reach it but at the same time there were just a few inches left for her to be actually able to hold onto the object. The words had made her blow out air loudly through her nose as the corner of her lips had quivered lightly, with fingertips brushing against the jar she could only hope that she wasn’t going to regret her decision afterwards. The last thing she needed right now was to either have the jar fall onto her face or for her to pull a muscle and land backwards on her behind. ‘’S----See? Look--I...I got it...!..Alm...ost...’’

( ❀ ) —- DESPITE THE CONVERSATION NOT seeming quite serious, it was rather obvious how the girls seemed to take the subject to the heart, another thing that seemed to cause Mina to laugh out loud in the same way.  ❝ You also do that?! Hah – I like you already. You see, I also tend to do the same thing, just to make sure that no fairies die in any kind of way. We need to save them, they are already struggling enough. ❞ Mina’s head nodded quickly as she smiled her signature gummy-smile towards the other female, only displaying the pure joy she was feeling within this conversation.  ❝ Ah, but you know how I get! I get super worried about these things and I need to protect the people I care for if they are not seeming well. ❞ She ran her fingers through her hair, ruffling the blonde locks slightly to make sure they did not fall back into her fact again as she nodded her head momentarily.   ❝ That happens far too often, I shall be honest with you, and I do not know how to stop these kind of thoughts, either. They just .. come – ❞  

With a serious topic the violinist would always try to find a brighter topic to add up on it, possibly because she wanted to mask the reality behind her words even though she kept claiming that it wasn’t anything serious. After all, doesn’t everyone agree that laughter is the best medicine? ‘’Whats that reaction? You mean theres people who don’t do it? My god how could they....all those poor fairies who have grown weak because of them...How...How cruel!’’ Naomi would rather keep this topic going than the previous one since it had sorta backfired her, it was supposed to be nothing more than a random question, a simple thought, but it ended up causing her friend to worry instead ‘’Ah I know I know yes...Now that I re-think about what I’ve said I’d probably worry myself if you suddenly came to me like that out of the blue...I’m sorry for making you worry that clearly wasn’t my intention at all, aish. Exactly...and I just had that sort of moment right now, but the thing is that sometimes I can’t tell if it’s  a sort of positive thought or a negative one like. Do I wonder because I want a miracle to happen and do something or do I wonder because something amazing happend to me that it might just be considered one? Fuh fuh....there goes my mind again rambling about god knows what. ‘’