May 16
‘ kimi keeps going around telling people that i'll kill if they bat their eyelashes at me and i cannot stress enough how not true that is. ’
ꕤ 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 @litheelixir . . . 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥 .ᐟ
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‘ kimi keeps going around telling people that i'll kill if they bat their eyelashes at me and i cannot stress enough how not true that is. ’
ꕤ 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 @litheelixir . . . 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥 .ᐟ
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new voicemail ⸺ a closed starter for @litheelixir ↳ a continuation / timeskip of this thread.
⠀⠀⊹ ִ⠀⠀every second that ticks by only gives room for regret to settle in deeper, make itself comfortable in the confinements where siwan’s heart stammered loudly against his ribs. watch wrapped albeit too tightly around his wrist signals in bold numbers ⸺ only two minutes earlier than planned, which gives him exactly two minutes to mentally curse prepare himself for what could either be a repeat of terrible meeting from the day before or something completely different, positive for a change. down to one. he bounces on his feet a few times, lets out a quiet fuck into the open air, struggles to clear cold sweat from his free palm … hell, why the fuck was he acting like he was the one about to be interviewed ? truth be told, had been feeling like this ever since they parted ways the night prior ⸺ stood awake for hours on end, not just because he needed to check what could be of great use out of everything the had managed to gather from griffin, but also because the plan to meet coming directly from him and not his manager had his insides jittering. it was a first in a long while.
⠀⠀⠀⠀wristwatch beeps next to him, eight sharp on the clock, and his hand hesitates for a millisecond before finger finally rings the doorbell. front door opening almost immediately catches him by surprise, but he doesn’t allow himself to react with anything other than the raise of his eyebrows. ❛ uh … hi, ❜ there’s a distant nervousness to the journalist’s voice that he hopes griffin doesn’t catch onto. he gulps down the small rush of emotion that threatens to rise in his throat, shifts uncomfortably on his feet, doesn’t quite allow himself to analyze the man’s face in detail just yet. ❛ i’d say i’m sorry for coming so early, but you were the one that arranged the time, so … ❜ it sounds like one of the jabs he had sent the other’s way the previous night, but siwan doesn’t mean for it to be one ⸺ aside from the hint of unease on his tone, there was also some lightness laced within it. he attempts to keep things at bay for both their sake this time around once more, the smallest of smiles curving the corners of his lips. ❛ i’m sure you didn’t forget about it, right ? ❜
continued from here w. @litheelixir
wonderous how much could happen on a single year, zander looked the same, sounded the same, a melody noah knew he'd recognize until the end of time —- only change was the lack of regular greeting, many moments shared here and none of them felt this ... empty. “ that is true, i never was able to sit put for too long, huh ? ” subtle smile as fingers habitually rubbed along one another, clear indication of trying to calm the nerves worn outside his coat ; though the trace of a smile on zander features is enough to soothe him a smidge more. gaze locked on him, though it's fixated at the middle of zander's forehead instead, giving the illusion of eye-contact, masking the nervousness he felt in initiating this conversation, a master at pretending to seem okay, unless you knew him very well, then the little details had already given him away. “ i can imagine, this cold weather calls for some nice pastries and a warm cup of coffee, ” tongue runs over plumbs momentarily, pondering to keep silent or satisfy his regular curiosity. “ how is your parents doing ? ” an additional question before spending time answering zander's, knowing it was probably out of courtesy as he knew his choice of travels had what been what made them drift apart in the first place. “ good, the usual ... getting a lot of culture knowledge, or well, food. ” soft chuckle as hand rose to mindlessly rub at the back of his nape, pearly whites toying with bottom lip for a brief moment. “ been wanting to do a new series, nostalgic moments. ” explaining his sudden appearance in their home town, it felt owed to give him a reason for him popping up out of nowhere.
⤿ tobi & ???, @litheelixir.
" i'm just wondering, for no other reason than the fact that you told me you were in love with me a month ago, why you didn't tell me about your cute little girlfriend? "
he slumps across his shoulders with an almost disrespectful lack of care. ‘ you're really going to ignore me right now ? after everything we've been through ? ’ he frowns, hooking his chin over minsu's shoulder. ‘ did you and yohan fight again ? is that why're treating me like this ? i refuse to be a child of divorce, you know. we can just kill him, like, honestly. if you bat your eyelashes at jihoon enough, he'll do it free of charge. just stooooop ignoring meeeeee. ’
ꕤ 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 @litheelixir . . . 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥 .ᐟ
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‘ i told you, ’ they say, narrow - eyed and annoyed, ‘ i'm not getting involved in your cons. ’ there a discrepancy, though, between word and action: say that they won't get involved, but here they stand. showing up near the middle of the night, car keys stuffed into their pocket and clenched in their fist. ‘ i have work in the morning. don't you have anyone else to do . . . whatever this is ? ’
ꕤ 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 @litheelixir . . . 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥 .ᐟ
the interruption comes hand - in - hand with a targeted lack of surprise. they're down to the latter hours of the evening, when most of his patients are drugs to the gills and limp against their stiff sheets. he's reaping the benefits of a long shift ( that is, the abundance of open offices and humorous selection of dead - eyed interns ) when the awkward scuffle of shoes against linoleum scratches at his ears. somehow, he knows from that alone. it's a knowledge born of history and repetition ; magnetic ends, the two of them. he does his due diligence of closing out of the confidential screens before turning the chair towards the door, just before that familiar frame steps into the doorway. it pulls at his lips, but he doesn't know which it is ⸺ a frown or a smile. he's exhausted either way. finds himself slouching in his seat, almost instinct, and lacing his fingers together atop his stomach. he lifts his eyebrows halfheartedly. ‘ our mayor does workplace visits now ? or am i special to you, mr. nam ? ’
ꕤ 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 @litheelixir . . . 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥 .ᐟ
* 。 𑁯 ֺ 𝒅𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 ... @litheelixir
her laughter settles over him like a necklace of high - carat diamonds : smooth , luxurious . something awarded to a privileged few , nothing to handle clumsily . he giggles too , obediently zipping his lips with pinched fingers as she works out the chronology of legal debauchery . closing statement ties his tongue . his mouth opens and remains that way for three long seconds before he closes it . ❝ ... it never once occurred to me that i did not have to fuck him . ❞ cackles right after he says it , tears rushing to his eyes from the force of shared amusement . ❝ oh fuck . i didn't even think about my other options . ❞ hand falls over her knee as his laughter slowly peters out , reduced to irreverent giggles . ❝ no shit i got good drinks out of it . civil duty dick does not pay well enough to excuse a man who buys shit liquor . don't worry , i'd never drink anything you wouldn't personally approve of . ❞ conversation is topped off with a wink before it slides out into something less amusing . ❝ that fucking pile - up . ❞ relaxes into it , all at once unfazed by the realities sitting along the trim . he'd worry more , maybe , if he didn't already know that it was taken care . his arm settles along the back of her seat , eyes following the creases of her expression . searching for what concerns her ; for why she even cares . ❝ minho called me at fuck off a.m. to have me take a look at it . like i care enough . ❞ he does . he did , even at fuck off in the morning , staring at pictures and ledgers and receipts while minsu talked him through a timeline over the phone . piecing together the truth so they could snip it apart and expertly assemble a story . something that keeps minho's reputation pure , minsu's name out of mouths , and kimiyo's involvement a perfect secret . he hums . ❝ as long as it wasn't minsu , you know . we can cut our losses . ❞ it's something to be shared only with chani ⸺ doubts minsu would carry the same sentiment , but his nameless thugs have never been xiaoshuai's concern .