* 𝐮𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 / 𝖗𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖊

   ——  maybe it was not the smartest idea to be out in public looking at this. one, exposing herself as the weeb she is, and two, it being borderline nsfw. maybe just a little too racy for the coffee shop she had set herself up in. in all honesty, it was for a stream. she wasn’t just looking at anime tiddies for entertainment and pleasure  —  although i wouldn’t put it past her. so engaged in scrolling through the google search, she hardly notice the reflection of the other behind her. quickly switching the tab, she swung around “oh! h..hey! i didn’t see you, what’s up?”

        ❝   i  was  headbanging  in  the  bathroom  and  hit  my  head  on  the  sink.  kinda  hot,  right  ?   ❞   purple  bruise  is  plastered  against  the  girl’s  forehead,  crooked  grin  on  her  lips.

✉️ june: hey

✉️ june: hey

✉️ june: heyheyhey

✉️ june: dj

✉️ june: wake up

the  owner  of  the  twenty-four  hour  diner  was  one  of  liv’s  customers  –  the  drug  kind,  not  the  s*x  work  kind  –  and  she  frequently  took  advantage  of   those  perks.  ie:  bottomless  french  fries  for  next  to  nothing  and  she  could  show  up  high  off  her  ass  without  worrying  about  old  whiteys  calling  the  cops  because  ‘it  smells  like … ya  know.  and  i’m  worried  about  the  children.  it  is  a  gateway  drug,  afterall ’.  ok  maybe  a  specific  reference  to  an  even  more  specific  experience  of  hers,  but  any  opportunity  olivia  had  to  not  worry  about  pta  moms, ( who , frankly,  should  just  fork  over  their  husband’s  cash  and  buy  some  damn  xanax )  she  took.  

she  slumped  over  in  the  booth;  the  eyeliner  she’d  smudged  on  earlier  was  starting  to  cross  into  ‘end  of  a  bj  video’  territory,  but  liv  couldn’t  be  bothered.  “ i  almost  joined  a  cult  this  week. ”  she  deadpanned,  while  reaching  across  the  table  to  steal  one  of  the  other’s  fries.  her  fingers,  chipped  black  nail  polish  and  all,  itched  to light  the  ‘to  go’  blunt  she’d  snuck  in  her  jacket  before  braving  the  cold.  what’s  new  pussycat  was  playing  for  the  twelfth  time  on  the  jukebox,  and  the  twilight  zone  energy  of  the  diner  made  her  feel  at  home  ( and  kinda  h*rny ).  “ are  you  going  to  finish  those? ”

oh, twenty-four-hour diners, truly a gift from the gods. with no sleep schedule to speak of, one can never predict when the munchies will hit, and it’s a well-known fact that the fries of this particular dive are to die for. by the time olivia slides into the booth with him, june’s long run out of the meal’s accompanying soda but that doesn’t stop him from rolling the straw around between his teeth and chewing on it absentmindedly.

perched on the bathroom countertop, smooth surface cool underneath him, june can’t help but stare at the man in front of him. admittedly, it usually takes some time for things to click in his head, especially with so many distractions (were bathrooms supposed to have this much counter space? it just all seemed so large) but the request was just so baffling.

have you been to the doctor lately? cause i think you’re lacking some vitamin me. @jvncs

hey gays, it’s ryland again ! my blog isn’t finished and this intro is gonna be entirely off the top of my head but what else is new, right ? also i swear i never meant to be the bastard with the nicknames but look where i am now huh,, anyways ! my discord is 𝕝 𝕠 𝕧 𝕖 𝕣 𝕓 𝕠 𝕪.#1361 for anyone who doesn’t know already, dm for plots, more info under the cut, yada yada you get the drill

?  ?  ?  WHOA  ! i've  always  seen  the  parallels  between  jooyoung “june” lim,  the  twenty four  year  old cismale  and  hecate  plus ,  they  look  just  like  chae hyungwon.  from  their  crumpled pack of cigarettes,  to  their  black sharpie pen,  some  would  even  notice  how  their  eccentricity, blitheness, and incompetence  connect  perfectly  ! i  don't  know  about  you  but  i  can't  wait  to  see  what  olympus  brings  to  him   !