#eva threads

eva x mei continued from here

@qionysxs​ The two of them had just parted ways that morning, a cute kiss and almost inseparable hug was of course cut off by what made up half their life, work. Taking their own separate paths Eva didn’t waste much time in getting to her own work; bluetooth set in ear and brief case in hand she looked walked and she talked like a regular at that building. But we all know that’s not the case. With the building half under construction, it all seemed perfect. Too perfect. The only thing that Eva keeps in mind however, is how close the apartment is to her lover’s home; how the target’s car seems to be going down roads the pianist knew. Assembling the rifle in record time Eva slips the burner cell from her pocket, watching the little red dot sliding across the screen. It doesn’t take long for the dot to come to a stop, but when it does, it doesn’t take her much more than a second to prop her rifle up; butt right up against her shoulder and her eye down the sights. But what she sees isn’t what she wants to, what she sees isn’t what her mind was trying to convince her of. The bastard just had to end up right there. Right in front of Mei with nothing short of a smug smirk and gun gripped in his hand. Eva had to either stop getting such shitty info or have much better luck in picking up contracts. She doesn’t have to hold her breath in, it stops on its own along with her body; freezing in the moment. Shit.

eva x mei continued from here for fluff purposes Hearing her lover’s reaction pushes a little sliver of discouragement into Eva and she ducks her head, hiding her face away in Mei’s chest. “I mean... yeah..” She mumbles against the older woman’s chest. Pulling away the pianist sits up, bringing the covers to cover her bare top, hugging it around her knees as she looks away from her prosecutor. They had been through more than one hell and back, and at this point Eva was rather... ready. Ready to maybe more than just settle with Mei. She’d went as far as barely taking up jobs and on the verge of eventually making a comeback on her mundane career, bring in some money and maybe start something... something new. With Mei. “I just... yeah. I’ve been thinking about it and it just... It’s okay, we don’t have to really have kids or anything like that. It was just... a thought.” She shrugs with a heavier heart. If she was being honest she did want kids; in her line of work kids were a no no, but Eva was changing, trying to get out of it. There was no telling what Eva would be like if she properly gave it up but... some things just had to be sacrificed.

eva x mei continued from here After battling it out with Hyewon over text Eva let out a sigh, rubbing at her temples. Today was turning out to be just... not the day. Knowing that it was best for her not to mute any conversations or abruptly shut her phone off the pianist can only set it to vibrate and toss it aside. She had already argued with Taehyung and she knew Hyewon only meant all the best for her but she wasn’t a child. Not anymore. Although even Eva herself could and would disapprove of many things she continued to do, she didn’t find it in her to stop any time soon. Deep in her thoughts the younger woman is albeit slightly startled when Mei gently guides her to relax. Though responding to the kiss with eagerness Eva finds her eyes stay shut as her prosecutor continues to soothe her thumping head.  The things that Mei gave her, provided for her, offered her... she was so sweet. And honestly, Eva was going in to this blind. The tenderness and gentle touches and words they exchanged was rather foreign to the Singaporean born woman. It was... odd, but welcomed as long as it came from the older woman currently trying to gently wash her headache away. “I’m not allergic to anything, thankfully.” Reaching up she places a hand over one of Mei’s atop her head. “But I don’t want any medicine, just--... stay here.” Her lips twitch up into the smallest of smiles, eyes fluttering open thanks to a bit of mental urging, and she looks up to Mei with eyes in awe. Though they had gotten fairly close over the time they’ve spent together Eva still held some things back. Some things that just... she wanted to keep for herself, for now at least. Eva was sure that the older woman knew that, but here they were. Here Mei was, taking care of her so gently and holding her so softly. Like Eva actually mattered. “Just stay here with me, yeah?”

eva x tiffany for @rundcvil​ based off of “i like that” - sistar “So you’re telling me you don’t know who Tiffany--” “I didn’t say I didn’t know who she was. I said I don’t spend my time stalking celebrities online much less for fun.” “Says the celebrity herself.” “I’m not the one being recognized at every block I turn like some of these people are.” Shaking her head Eva playfully pushes Greyson by the shoulder as they walk through the parking lot. When the pianist wasn’t performing or prepping for any shows she took it upon herself to help compose music, from lyrics to the actual song itself. If it wasn’t song composing she was doing Eva was there watching, listening, aiding when she could. It was something to fill the time, and having a close friend as your “manager” had its perks; she didn’t have to wrestle around for what projects she wanted or didn’t want. Greyson had her complete trust when it came to work and music sense. Stepping into the building Eva’s smile falls to its typical blank look, eyes exploring the large entertainment building’s reception and waiting room down to just the beginnings of what looks to be a gift store. Hands in her pockets she rubs the silver snake ring on her finger as Greyson does all the talking. It doesn’t take long at all before they’re allowed into the building, their identities and work they came there for being confirmed. After being lead to a private studio room Eva’s told a “Tiffany Young” will be arriving soon enough as she bids Greyson goodbye. He had his own business to run and it was enough that Eva got him to bring her all the way here and set this project up for her to kill her free time. Now all she had to do was wait for this “Tiffany Young”. Instead of just sitting around and scrolling through her phone the pianist takes a look around the recording booth, of course state of the art equipment. It was interesting however, that this one person obtained a private booth for seemingly just herself, no sign in booklet in sight.

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Eva x Mei continued from here “You seem a bit more eager than usual to go meet the prosecutor.” Taehyung deadpans as he watches Eva fix the collar of her turtle neck. Glancing over at him on her phone she gives him an “are you kidding me” look only to get a blank faced sure nod in return. “If any of the others were seeing this too they’d totally agree. And don’t say you’re selling it, you’re not selling shit let’s be honest. You’re not conning her, for sure as hell aren’t trying to sell her any type of bull. Just be honest.” Swallowing a sigh back the pianist brushes off the nonexistent lint from her blazer before standing from her seat at the vanity. “I’ll call you later, don’t worry about it.” Hearing a sigh from the other side she bids the male goodbye as she ends the call. Honesty... still gave her that feeling of disgust and discomfort, but when it came to Mei she found it almost easy to be honest. After a few weeks of spending hours on end not lying through her teeth with a smile, it got so easy to just tell the truth. The things she said and did, Eva found herself not having to think about what to say to the other, it just happened. Her hands move smoothly against the steering wheel as Eva makes her way back to Mei’s home. Over the last few weeks she had been over there more than she’d like to admit, with the older woman doing the same in visiting her home. Keeping the radio on to calm her jitters the pianist thinks back to the text sent to her, something about a break through in the case and Mei needed to see her urgently. Eva was unsure of what was upcoming, a bit surprised at how fast it all seemed to be going; but she just took it as Mei’s efficiency. Small bag hanging just from her forearm the informant finds herself standing before the prosecutor’s door, a hesitation she never had before stopping her from ringing the bell in the next second she got there. Swallowing the lump in her throat Eva announces her presence, finding Mei standing before her in no time at all. “Hel--” Not surprised by the bow, what seems to bring her heart to a pause in the sudden kiss. A kiss she finds herself responding to fervently as her hands find place at the older woman’s waist until the latter pulls away. Chest moving a little faster than she’d care to admit Eva’s lips split into a smile without her own consent. God damn it. “You..” For the first time, she was honestly speechless. Following Mei’s tug with ease the smile stays soft on her face as she lets out a rare heartfelt chuckle at the latter’s bluntness. “More like my eyes said that, your eyes said ‘I’m going to fuck you raw’, Mei.” The latter surprised her, thoroughly.