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* ∘ — a starter for @jong-ki / / jiyong
❛ Words are the source of misunderstandings. ❜

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continuation from here | @jong-ki
He tries to properly look who did he stumble into, yet his hazy eyes were not such a big help at the moment. Ezra felt a throbbing pain at the back of his head; did I fall down? He glance to the side where he saw the stairs and he chuckles he probably did. He tries to get up but end up flinching on trying to do as he groan whilst his hand pressed against his rib. “I’m just a careless one..” with his half-lidded eyes he answered back the stranger. He take a support from the wall and push himself up with a yelp. It was unbearable pain and he have lost so much blood. “You’re nice..” Ezra smiles softly not wanting to scare the kind hearted stranger with his gunshot wound and he start slowly walking away as the blood from his side drips down using the walls to keep himself up.
@jong-ki said: Jin sat back down and finally smiled. “You seemed frustrated so I thought you wanted me to leave."
"Ahh, I'm sorry about that. Didn't mean to be so out of it." He replied as he glances over the other. "But I'll be a good host now!"
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elbows propped into the air; she pulls up loose curls into a ponytail with a soft hum on her chest - surveying the spot before her, knees tucked against her chest, they’re both perched on her sofa. the t.v flickered away in the corner, playing some show she’d stuck on a few hours ago when she’d gotten breakfast.
a slight frown turns down her brows and the piece of paper makes no sense to her -- giving a soft little sigh before she folds it back up and stuffs it back into the envelope from whenst it came. “i think i’m just gonna ignore it ever happened and hope for the best.”
continuation from ( x ) | Jongup x Gongchan @jong-ki
He grunts glaring at the male before him, he saw the pointy long digits that stealthy take away his weapon from having it pointed at the male who was currently kneeling in front of him bloodied from him torturing him few minutes before this unknown stranger arrive on scene. “I give zero fuck whether you like him or not” he groans, Jongup dislike having his job stop half-way furthermore by some childish kid appearing out of nowhere. He waves his hand slapping the hand offering him candy whilst he rolls his eyes in annoyance. “Fuck off! Let me finish this job or else I might kill you, kid” his voice was low as he speak through his gritted teeth as his heart still beating fast in anger towards this crook who might actually be involve in his brother’s murder.
“Give me what’s mine before I fucking kill you too..” he asked back for his knife.

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continuation from ( x ) | Ezra & Seojoon @jong-ki
Ezra felt uncomfortable not with the male but the fact that he was starting to feel dependent on towards Seojoon, he was determined to leave but everything he tries the male somehow knew about it and sneakily drag him to sleep and not being able to decline, Ezra will find himself drowning at the warmth of the male arms around him when they sleep and the fact that he was always there beside him, a complete contrast to when he was inside his own apartment. Only in loneliness and nothing else. Again today, he brought up the topic of leaving but he was silence up by Seojoon abruptly which made him dumbfounded on the scene as the male grab on his chin.
“Wha--” he blinks his eyes and he saw Seojoon face inches closer to him, does he want it too? Why he didn’t fight or punch him? He questioned his own action of staying still until it was too late and he felt a pair of soft lips against him with a mixture of alcohol from Seojoon having a few drinks early. “I should leave, Joon --” he whispers in between yet his arms already slung around the other neck, pulling Seojoon onto him as he move his lips, kissing him back eagerly as if he have silently waiting for the male to make the first move. “Don’t ever let me say goodbye..” he said in between the kisses.
@jong-ki Jiae looked at Hoon with worry in her eyes before looking back down. “I will show you the evidence,” she said as she got up from the couch, “please don’t run from me.” She was terrified to show him especially since they were still getting to know each other. Taking a deep breath she let her wings come out quickly. The black wings were double her arm length and were torn with dried blood that she was unable to removed. Taking a few steps away from him she curled them behind her as she turned toward him, avoiding his eyes.
| (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ), (ง'̀-'́)ง:
Get to know the mun | as long as its monday !! | (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ): favorite tv show?
I’m an avid fan of ghost hunters, criminal mind, and anything got to do with crime investigation. Those stuff have tons of shit we could learn as a human being.
(ง'̀-'́)ง: are you okay?
I’m not sure how to answer this, am I okay? or not? I’m numb. I’m not sure if there is a correct ways to express how I feel right now. Somewhere in between fence, a half-ass feeling?