BLACK SWAN.

&.  —  finaaaaally i’ve put together her tracker !!! a lot has been going on with this girl and an updates post will come in the near future to show y’all what’s up~ i’m going to try and get some open plots and relations up soon b/c i want some more juicy interactions for her but in the meantime… if you’ve got an idea, needing a plot filled, just wanna brainstorm —  H M U we’re always open ♥ 

(  ✄  ) … “hmm?” she asks, angling her body to look over at the other at the doorway. she blinks twice. her hand slides from her hip to her rear to graze over the fabric of the underwear. “well, yeah,” she mumbles. “mine were unusable thanks to someone.” she tosses kyulkyung a pointed look joined with a smirk before she sits up on her knees on the bed. “good morning by the way. why is it so hot?”

perhaps it was because she was too tired to care, her foggy mind unable to process that feeling of possession over her items. kyulkyung was stingy to a fault. she wasn’t used to having to share; there was never a younger sister to steal her clothes and borrow her favorite lipstick without asking. so normally, having to share anything bothered her, even in the slightest bit. she herself thought that seeing chungha wearing her underwear was spark a bit of dismay in her belly, but yet, kyulkyung stared. how could she not appreciate such a sight?

the beams of light shining through her curtains were hard to ignore, especially the way that they seemed to give an enticing glow to the other’s skin as she lay on her bed. kyulkyung grins at chungha’s words, briefly recalling what had happened to the pretty little panties before she had gotten ahold of them. her eyes follow the girl’s movements and she, in turn, shifts closer.

(  ✄  ) … he hears the older voice’s talking to him, busy looking at the bubbles floating away as kids chase after them. he shrugs, though he glances over at the girl with a mysterious grin on his face. “obstacle course… because i really want to see these 7-year-olds beat you.” he responds playfully, shoving his juice pack in his bag until they find a trashcan on their way over. there’s a pretty big crowd walking around but it’s not too suffocating, so they easily draw the path to the course where they end up in line behind… well, mostly kids.

the girl’s affection grew quickly for the other; he was like the brother she never had. kyulkyung begged her mother for siblings growing up ( considering the current mess that they’re in, she’s kind of glad the woman always avoided the topic ), but she aged an only child. and although at the time she resented that fact, she in a way was grateful for her mother’s resistance. all of that bottled up love and playfulness could now be pushed towards guanlin and this couldn’t make her any happier.

as the two moved closer to the event, they dodged swarms of little kids dying in fits of giggles and waving bubbles in their wake. a few people around their age seemed to be enjoying themselves as well, relaxing kyulkyung and dragging her further away from her stress just as she had hoped. perhaps that’s why the place wasn’t crawling with just children - everyone needed an escape. and the obsticle course seemed to be a popular choice.