#daseuls

#starter_type: text. send one !!

@ lil김 ›

[SMS] Ah, darling. You finally figured it out after such a long span. I dint’ know you’d pick up rather slowly. I can’t believe you’re much worse than a fractured tortoise on the sea shore. Pfft. If only I could earn a dollar or two for teasing you… I’m pretty sure I’d be a multi-dollar billionaire now. Let them get thru you!!!!

[SMS] Wait.. Actually, no. What am I even saying now. You know much I’m fond of your adorable and extremely flustered face. ㅋㅋㅋ Don’t resent this eonni~ 

“aigoo, look at you being a caring unnie. but really, i’m not that tired!” a wide grin replaces whatever expression she had been wearing prior that caused such words to leave the elder’s lips as a reassuring response is given. sure, daseul was tired. if she could stay in bed all day and do nothing, she would be more than happy to do so. but working day and night until her body ached and head spun was a part of her daily routine. staying home? taking a break? those were never options for her. and so once again, she allows sheer lies to pass by her lips, hoping they’d go by unnoticed as always. “spending some time with you sure does sound quite tempting, though.”

Cute Starters.

Harumi had promised to go shopping with the latter before, but she never actually put the time out to do so. So, today, she fixed her schedule so that she could spend the day with Daseul. It was not very often that the atavist did so, but she looked at the younger as if she was her sister ( she dearly missed her sister who was in Japan, so Daseul was almost like a replacement one ). Harumi never told her that, though, worried that it might scare the latter and make her leave. She always had constant fears of people leaving her--it always happened. 

                                                               “So, what did you want to buy?”

❝I suppose you don’t mind quickenin’ this up?❞ 

Waiting game at stores, how pleasant to experience. Not. 

For Hana she has a difficult time having patience for people, five minutes was enough and her patience grew weary by then. Items were in the basket she carried within slim fingers, foot tapping onto the ground. Eyes following the other’s movements with a bland expression esting along her features. She isn’t blaming this particular woman for her moody behavior but she sincerely couldn’t handle waiting any longer at this point. The brunette has things to do, places to go. Schedules were more important and weekdays were too bland. 

( headcanon symbols —  something my muse admires. something that make my muse sad.  something my muse wants to protect.  status: accepting. )

[ something that jace admires is solitary walks. even though he wouldn’t like to be alone in the long haul, he does enjoy occasional moments to himself. viewing nature while on a walk makes him happy. 

[ jace gets sad whenever he thinks about his parents. it’s a sort of taboo topic and he prefers to not talk about them. if he’s comfortable with a person, then he’s not as sensitive over the issue when it’s brought up. but there’s always a limit.

( says the one who hasn’t done her work either!!! screams at u ୧(๑•̀ᗝ•́)૭ ㅋㅋㅋ

the more the merrier, right? ♡