#aelligos

@aelligos

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it was her first task that elliot had given her, after that whole test run with the torturing and all that good stuff. well, she thought it was her first task, she just didn’t know it was just another trial for him to see how she would do. the task was simple. give goods to a local gang. simple. straightforward. although, one of the members had managed to irk hyejung. so of course, she had to have her own input before handing over the items. holding the duffel bag behind her back, she sticks her tongue out like a little kid before fixing her stance to show that she was there for business. “y’wanna play? ‘cos i ain’t playin’. you have no idea what you’re dealing with, you little ass kisser.” 

she expected a punch of some sort, but it didn’t come. instead, the fellow just laughs, taking a step forward as hyejung stood there, uninterested in moving.

[ CRYPLAYS MEME ] | accepting

          If the male was about to leave, Lucifer was not the one to stop him. The weekends in ex-Lux were the days when the gods of different pantheons gathered all together and what came with that, was a chain of inexplicable wonders no human would be able to understand. This, and the bartenders had to make sure there was enough of ambrosia to keep the gods content.

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“well, i guess i get it.”

not really. he wasn’t being clear, and it just didn’t make sense. this whol ‘brainwashing’ business just wasn’t for her. or maybe she was doing it wrong. definitely. that’s why he had scolded her. but what was she doing wrong? everything, right? because there were no changes in how she felt, nor her thoughts on anything. she didn’t feel that at all. 

but god damn it because all she wanted to do was have some kind of fucking job so that she could have a little bit of purpose in at least someone else’s life.

— Elliot’s chuckles had Dick smiling like an idiot. It was a rare sound, beautiful and warm; the chords of his mellifluous laughter ringed through the air, and Nightwing stopped to briefly consider a lonesome thought. Had he told the same joke to Bruce, his ears would have picked up a sigh, deep and tired like wind through a cave (not now, Dick).

“Yes! You laughed, I’m safe.” He phew-ed, but his relief was short lived; the professor brushed off his humor with the nonchalance of a cat, before speaking words that filled Dick with dread. Oh, come on, can’t a hero get a break every once in a while? He’d been busy protecting the city at night, that should be enough of a reason to give him a pass on his homework!  Cursing his secret identity, Dick plastered a smile on his face and tittered.

“Oh, Elli-teach...” He played his trump card, a secret technique he had learned right there in Korea called aegyo, “You’re so funny! What a joker! I know you wouldn’t do something that awful to your favorite student - am I right? Right? That’s what I told my sick grandma yesterday, she always brightens up whenever I mention how kind you are to excuse me from your assignments!”

got it from here! // badass lines only badass people get to say

With Hyunwoo having fallen asleep in the middle of his professor’s lecture, he looks up at the older male through half-lidded eyes expecting a scolding or two. But the aforementioned assumption quickly disperses within the next second  once he’s aware of what’s just been said. “What?” Was he referring to his friends? No way, right? Hyunwoo knew they were busy all the time so he didn’t have a problem with it. He was busy, too. Sometimes they’ll even forget to inform him of a party but that was fine, too. After all they were just being considerate, right? He didn’t think they were necessarily using him– for what, even? His brain? Did he even have one in the first place?