❛ I'm onto you Hyesoo..❜ The detective's head pops out from behind a stack of books. A amused smiling lingering on his lips as he stepped away from the make shift hiding place to move into clear view. The statement was meant to be teasing , though Shou knew better than to simply give away all he knew. ❛ You just use me because I buy you food. ❜ The grin returns to his lips, faint and carefully as he crosses his arms over his chest. He had his own suspicions of course ; Hyesoo seemingly charming when it came to it all. Yet still, something didn't sit right for Shou - - the ever searching Detective, trying to find something. ❛ Regardless, I've come to spring you from your binds. ❜
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Misery is a villain, the anti-hero toanyone’s story and to anyone’s life that it twists and turns and transformspeople in the ugliest ways possible. It is inconspicuous and it can easilylinger and dwell onto one person, stretches long and sears deep into the bones.
Misery is a tragedy in itself, andmisery can be a bullet one could use to protect oneself.
That is how Lorraine uses her miseries –a reminder to the burning fuel that keeps her alive. A prompt to the ugliestdemons that these miseries awakened at its occurrence.
It is a tool that she used – void ofany emotions but only of her demons – to prove herself, and prove the bringers of such, of what huge mistake they have doneto unleash her monsters within. Yetto be grateful for it is something that Lorraine wouldn’t even consider.
Why would you be grateful for somethingthat gradually destroys you?
It is through a gentle voice that theweight of its words is heavily dropped, allowing Lorraine to ponder througheach word in a quirked brow – eyes set on the skyline that boasts its dullestof yellows and oranges – to purples and dark blues, ready to surrender to the dark. The early autumnair preserved the warmth of the passing summer; it pricks through her skin, asthough the summer aims to leave its unwanted heat behind. Much like misery in itself.
Iwill never be grateful, for it is how I changed to be someone I loathed myselfto be. I will never be grateful, for gratefulness is defunct in a being without a soul.
“Gratitude is too kind to be bestowedupon something that brought you toyour own misfortunes and sufferings.” She starts, peeling her eyes away to takea glance at the younger lady, hand slinking to cross over her chest. Acuriosity, perhaps, but it may probably be the absurd statement that urges herto oppose the other’s statement, to convince her otherwise. “I wonder howyou were able to say that.” The disbelief in her tone says ‘you shouldn’t.’
‘You should only despiseit.’
At what cost does Lorraine wants to twistthe other’s thoughts? Nothing.
But as cliché as it may sound, misery always love a little company.
☆┆ Ahreum had never been a huge fan of tea, though as timing did not cooperate with coffee, she would have to settle for decaffeinated tea. She looks down at the steaming liquid in front of her, and she curls her fingers around the porcelain mug. The rainy day in Seoul made it cooler than what the astronomer was comfortable with, and the heat escaping the mug worked wonders on her cold hands. She flashes a smile towards the stranger sitting only a table away from her, and she bows her head slightly in thanks.
“Thank you… I admit my mind was wandering and I nearly forgot about my drink– I appreciate that you said something before I let it get cold.”
‘ i’ve been on a recent haruki murakami kick, so if you don’t mind ... ’ there’s a slight hesitation in his voice but the words were already on the tip of his tongue, no time for surrender as his words get ahead of himself before he could rethink a better way to put it. ‘ so what i’m trying to say is that i would like to rent out all of his books for the next few weeks if you don’t mind. all the copies, not just one. i don’t want anyone else touching those books before i do. ’ he was sure it was something she would find curious, he was certain, but he was completely serious regardless the childlike innocence found in his bright round eyes as he stared up at her, kafka on the shore in hand.
❛ i’m actually really offended that you would assume i’m a bad cook, ❜ he says with a dramatic huff, trying to hide his grin as he snatched the bottle of olive oil off the counter & poured it into the pan. ❛ whatever, though. just more for me. ❜ shrug.
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( both flipped )🏥 Care for your sick/injured muse.⭐ Kiss yours on the nose.
Kwon Jiwon wasn’t the smartest nor the sharpesttool in the shed – honestly, it’d been amazing how he’d managed to make itthrough schooling with little to no hindrance aside from the occasional visitto principal’s office to explain how taking in stray cats that happened towander upon campus wasn’t a good plan nor was trying to smuggle them into hisbackpack in the middle of class. Whilehe’d lacked a lot of things, common sense wasn’t one of them, despite hisotherwise ‘air headed’ demeanor. Yet, when it came to his love for all thingsfor legged and sometimes two, Jiwon would go through many lengths to provide asafe home and or shelter needed for this less fortunate than himself. Hence,why male had ended up with a fever of 109 after nearly spending half theprevious night outside barefoot, attempting to catch a stray pup that hadwandered into street and nearly gotten its life taken from a careless driver.
Of course, he’d neglected to tell Hyesoo this story simply because female wasalready frowning at him enough (and surely most of her wrinkle in far futurewould be because of his foolishness/carelessness), and he didn’t wish to haveher further upset because he’d nearly gotten himself smushed on side of streetas well. So, when male come down with fever, neglecting to tell even thoseclosest to him aside from his company assigned manager, it’d been Hell enoughto have female waltz into loft unannounced right when he was close to hackingup a lung. She’d nearly forced him into bed (who was he kidding he got tossedthere like a sack of light weight potatoes) and told him to stay put while sheretrieved thermometer to place underneath tongue.
He’d been obedient for themost part, only grabbing his phone from night stand to play a good ole’ fashiongame of Alphabear until she’d returned with whatever concoction she’d managedto brew up with what grocery had been left over from previous week of shopping.He’d never bought more than needed, grocery only meant to last two weeks’ tops,only because he was never home to eat much, aside from occasionally coming into feed Bella or his newly purchased rabbit. Ever since the move from hissmaller accommodation to a much larger one, it was as if everything hadchanged. No time to really stay in his bed, no time to talk to his old friends,or even those new ones. Not when work was becoming his main source ofsocialization and reason for him to get up every morning.
It was probably badfor him to get sick like this as well, taking care of his health and well, bodyin general was a main part of his job, and probably the main reason elderfemale had made it her ‘duty’ to take care of him. She too must have beenworried, aside from those he’d texted to tell he was okay and there was no needto worry about him not responding back for a day or two. Jiwon had neverdoubted Hyesoo’s caring nature, female often coming off rather brash or blunt,but it was one trait he’d found admirable about her. One trait he found hard toharness himself, Jiwon more so type to swallow back a feeling to spare another’sfeelings over his own – most would call it selfless but he thought himself moreso cowardly.
It’d been another passing thirty minutes before soft padding offeet had come toward his now slumping frame, lid growing heavy with desire torest but not wanting to play part of rude ‘host’ to fall asleep before havingat least one bite of soup female had prepared him. He sits up, much to Hyesoo’snagging, and granted her a light yet sheepish smile. She’d only returned itwith a snort, palm feeling up his burning forehead with a gentleness he hadn’tknown female to possess. His lid had closed, just barely then, but enough forhim to want to lay back, soft breathing growing even lighter the more he feltdrowsy spell take over. At times like these it was when Jiwon missed his mothermost, her warm touch, not judging or feeling disappointment but caring andunderstanding, wanting to wish him well no strings attached.
Hye brought this, evenleaned down to hover and eventually peck his nose, sending a warmth through hisbody that lacked a feverish touch. She’d cared enough to stay, holding his handjust tight enough to allow him to know she was there, still watching over himdespite, undoubtedly, having better things to do on a Monday. And he’dappreciated it, more than words could explain, more than he could fathom atgiven fever medication induced state at time, but he would make it up to her – he’d grant her the same since ofsecurity, that unquestionable love one friend should feel for another becausethey were the same in many aspects, but more so he wanted to be someone for herto depend on. It was something he’d desired – craved even – during his ownhardship.
