#destruction on queue.

"Someone's ending up dead tonight then." she counters, a terribly empty threat—even with as dangerous and skilled as they both were, Seulgi wasn’t sure she could ever lay an ill hand on him. she cared too much. but it was in her ridiculous threats that she showed that; to anyone else in lotus that she wasn’t as fond of, she hardly bothered. it was serious glares and dangerous words that showed when she was really angry. this, however? not worth being anything more than a little agitated over, and even that she could quickly let go of.  Although, that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to let it go before that ten seconds (and quite a bit over) was up.

Seulgi steps over to Jongup, standing right in front of him as she looks up at him, a glare in her eyes that was quickly given away by a light smirk at the corner of her lips. The most she dares to do is gently bump his shoulder with a fist, even lighter than when she usually makes playful attempts to deck him in the arm on sporadic occasions.

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possibly au // @jonginxmi

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@michaeeun

“Yeah, you and me both.” Eris speaks, arms loosely crossed as she looks over a couple newcomers in question across the room. Her lips twist to the side in thought, moving to turn towards Bunny before she continues, “How long do you think they’ll last? If they even really make it in…I’m waiting for at least one of them to slip up, somehow. Something isn’t right, don’t you think?”

Honesty Hour — accepting

@mixdoyoung

[📲 text - BL cute informer ] But meddling in your life is so much fun! [📲 text - BL cute informer ] you’re like a complete drama queen. [📲 text - BL cute informer ] it’s like free telenovela [📲 text - BL cute informer ] besides isnt it fun to have someone like me on your side

As time passed, Eris grew more and more concerned with the amount of numbers that were dropping all across the Lotus ranks—this had never bothered her very much before, but it was when those that she associated with often and worked alongside were disappearing. The pessimist in her assumed they were all dying or dead, that there was nothing that could be done to fix it.

It happened every so often, and suddenly, it bothered her that it hadn’t seemed to be much of a topic of concern.  Perhaps it shouldn’t have been to her, considering she was often cause for the disappearances of others without batting an eye, without bothering to look back. But that was business.

This seemed more of a threat to the circle she held close, a threat to the entirety of their establishment. 

She was thinking too much, taking in a deep breath to quietly let out —all she needed to be concerned about right now was making sure her car was running well and to tune and fix things that were needed. Although...stepping into the familiar shop was a constant reminder of a particular missing person, Jongup.

She had grown use to working with other mechanics, but that would never be the same—she couldn’t get under their skin, step on their toes, or run to them if she ever came into a particular tricky situation and needed an extra set of hands without raising the concern of superiors.

They didn’t matter to her. She could care less.

With her car keys in hand, Eris stepped into the shop, prepared to deal with just ‘whoever’ was available, but she was stopped dead in her tracks at the sight of a terribly familiar figure. There was no mistaking the defining features for anyone else—he was back.

And she wasn’t sure exactly how she felt about this 360 turn of events.

“Where the hell have you been?”

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15. What are your muse’s thoughts on love? If they are not in a relationship, do they believe that they will ever find a perfect someone for them?

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16. Does your muse believe in luck? How about fate?

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19. Does your muse have good table manners? How do they feel about bad table manners?

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21. Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing? 

Yes. Thinking about this, I feel like a good note to add into the headcanon was that the women who watched after Seulgi when she was younger probably sang to her/with her. And I imagined she would have done so in her free time away from her father just to create a distraction for herself/have a little bit of fun that would be easy to hide quickly, and perhaps as she got older she was able to have sort of some unofficial lessons to improve on things and here and there by the same women in her father’s little mafia group. (after all, they were people, too). However now I feel like she doesn’t sing as much aside from quietly following along to songs on the radio in the car or that she plays when she’s home alone.