#empiia

“So... are you possibly a fan of paranormal stuff? I gotta ask cause if we have the obligatory “what do you do for a living” talk it’ll be a bummer if you say that you don’t,” Inessa joked finding it easy to be meta for the sake of ease. Sorun didn’t look like the usual suspect of a skeptic, but Inessa had been proven wrong before. “And I don’t mean like I’m a celebrity medium. Kinda draw the line at those kinda people.”

          as they walked up to leah’s apartment together, she found herself tucking a few strands of hair behind her ear shyly, her keys in one hand as she prepared to open the door. “ah, since you’re here — do you, uhm, want to work out that one intimacy scene that’s coming up? i-it’s just a kiss, but it might be a good idea to at least talk about how each of us wants it to go down? but, but, i also know it’s really late, so if you’d rather go home instead...” how nervous she was suddenly! well, when it’s been this long since she’s had someone over, how could she not be a little nervous? 

          “It is hot as hell in this fucking ass hot ass room I’m in-- IS THAT THE GRIM REAPER?” 

@empiia​

            the hustle and bustle from new years is finally dying down  ,  things are slowly returning to normal  ,  which meant that yuriko finally has the time to settle down and have time to herself  .  sorun usually visits her  ,  and she didn’t mind that . . . she had plenty to show the taller  ,  plenty to spoil sorun with  ,  but this time . . . she was feeling rather adventurous  .             with only a VAGUE message about her visit  ,  she decides to visit sorun this time  ,  and be swept up in the waves of the other  ;  she wants to do what sorun wants to do for a day  ,  even if it’s just lazing about and chatting  .             “  sorun —  chan  ,  i’m here  !!  ”  she calls  ,  waving her hand eagerly  .

                         “ Your breath smells putrid. -- Do me a favor and breathe elsewhere. “

             as nice as a picnic at the park was...❝ the beach! ❞ ...her exclamation makes it immediately clear which of the two options she favored. ever drawn to the ocean and water in general, eve couldn’t wait to feel the sand between her toes. hands clasped tightly in front of her chest, excitement radiates off of her. ❝ i would love to have a picnic with you. ❞ a twinkle in her eyes accompanies her hum, ❝ i’ll even wear my cutest bathing suit. ❞ it’s probably just a bit too cold to actually swim, but if they try to dissuade her she’ll end up taking a dive in her clothes, mostly likely. choose wisely.