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Nikolai just shakes his head as she laid on the cold hard ground. “…No miss, I’m still alive…barely.” He said with a strained voice and forced himself back off the ground. He had hit hard, and with this particular fall, he just needed to lay there to catch his breath from when the wind had gotten knocked out of him. He patted his chest, and rubbed it a little as he made a pained expression before trying to get rid of it, and shrug it off. “Did you so happen to see my fall? Was I really up there? Aha, sometimes the skateboard just hates me on days.”
Lucy had no idea what this guy was trying to do, but she heard the heavy thud of a falling body hit the ground well enough to investigate. As she reluctantly hovered over the stranger, her eyes searched for any obvious signs of wounds or injuries. Surely he didn’t fall that hard unscathed. When he responded to her, at least some of the anxiety went away and her expression relaxed a fraction, though concern was still plain in her dark eyes. “Are you okay to stand?” the redhead asked, hands open and ready to catch him if need be. With the shake of her head, she admitted, “I didn’t see everything, but you fell pretty hard. Maybe you should sit down...”
@nvklai:
Nikolai just stared at the female who was finally able to look down on him since he decided to take her seat, because when he stood he was about a foot taller. He stared at her for some minutes before shaking his head.. “This chair doesn’t have your name on it~” The male smiled innocently and blinked his eyes some. He just loved messing with people maybe to get on their nerves a bit but it was doing no harm. “You? Actually crush me? Noona please.” He laughed at her.
She huffed, a faint pout on her lips. With her hands planted on her hips and squared shoulders, Taeyeon might have resembled a small bird, as though her fake toughness might actually work. “Nikolai, I could if I wanted to,” she complained, wrinkling her nose, “I could squash you like a sandwich.” Taeyeon was joking, of course, because she enjoyed his company far too much. Unlike many others, she enjoyed being around those younger than her. Perhaps it was because they reminded her of a childhood she never had.
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( symbols :: accepting! )
send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse✎ = speaking in a different language
there’s a voice that stands out above the usual murmur of the subway train. it speaks words whose consonants harsher than the korean ones he’s used to. they’re speaking on the phone. or maybe they’re having a conversation with the person they’re traveling with. hajin tells himself that he’s too uninterested to look up and see, but there’s an odd sting to his scalp. he blames it on his freshly bleached roots.
it’s been two stops and he has three more to go. he still hasn’t looked up, and he hasn’t stopped listening either. he knows he’s being irrational, that there’s no way this foreign voice is speaking about him, and that it doesn’t matter either way. nevertheless, he can’t stop his racing thoughts and sweaty palms. he can’t help but be reminded of the times when any words he couldn’t understand were intentionally spoken to make fun of him. he pulls down on the brim of his baseball cap and hopes no one notices his quickened breath.
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Nikolai looked down at his swollen finger and shrugged quickly before grabbing the male on the arm. “Who cares, just come on.” The Russian quickly walked away, trying to rush to get to his home where his kitten was. He wanted to show the male his own cat, since he liked them as well and Nikolai hadn’t of met a lot of guys who did like them. His hand could wait, he just fell off of his skateboard and some asshole stepped on his hand, and the person wasn’t necessarily small either. “My kitten’s name is Kolya, I named him after myself.” He informed the male who followed after him.
The frown was still formed onto his forehead as he stared at the taller male, humming quietly and nodding slowly before humming quietly, a small smile spreading on his lips once the other started leading the way to his place, ❝ Alright, alright---- ❞ And Ryan chuckled softly, eyes almost vanishing into small crescents, the smile on his features only widening when his eyes met the kitten, hands instinctively making their way to pat the animal. ❝ Oh my God, he is so cute! And I like his name, very original, ❞ and a brief & low chuckle left his lips again. ❝ My kitten’s name is Dominika, she’s a siberian cat. ❞

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“rollin’ with the homies.”
She grinned as she moved her hands in a wave, repeating what the other had said in a sing-song voice. “Rollin’ with the homies!” Her nose wrinkled up as she laughed and continued her movements, gently nudging the boy’s arm to join her. “Come on! You have to do the little dance whenever you say ‘rollin’ with the homies’.”
"Do you need me to kill someone for you?" [ 2 threads bc why not buddy c: ]
[ best friend starters! ]!!status: accepting.
「ӎ」┄ “ Uhm, I can’t tell if you’re serious or not— “
Squinting lightly, Mark watches his friend carefully before letting out a quiet laugh; shaking his head. Was there really anyone in the world that he wanted to rid off this planet? Not really. The only time he needed someone to die was whenever he was playing one of his video games.
“ But you can help me kill zombies, that’s what. “
[ nvklai ]
[text ⇾ unknown] ...Did I message the wrong number again?
[ text ] » ???: Yeah . . . I’m afraid so.