Jan 7, 2023
What Spain does to a happy kid.
Spain without the S
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What Spain does to a happy kid.
Spain without the S
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Planning a roadtrip.
Sae-Byeok: I'll drive
Cheol and Ji-Yeong: NO!
Sae-Byeok: Oh come on, you've seen me drive!
Cheol and Ji-Yeong: EXACTLY!
foolxfated  asked:
@Sae, what would you do if Makoto died like your father?
@foolxfated​
INSTANT gasp of her breath. Crimson eyes snapped wide before locking onto the gaze of the other. “Tell me EVERYTHING you know right now...” Was it truly even a threat? It was a HYPOTHETICAL. And still, all those bad thoughts of all the nasty ways she could have Makoto now. Only for each new goodbye to possibly be the LAST goodbye. The sheer thought sickened her to her very core. Makoto was the ONLY good thing this world truly had left. “I’d...” Quick aversion of shame-filled irises. Arms wrapping around her body protectively. “Please accept my sincerest apologies... As you can see this is one particular... SCENARIO which causes me a great deal of...” DISTRESS. Not that she could say the word OUT LOUD. Because that endeavor would entail admitting the truth. “I would appreciate a topic change now. Thank you.”
bites
The biting anon is victimizing him again :3
Will you STOP-
Is there anything u feel super happy talking abt? Like do u get happy talking about upcoming/recently finished soccer matches? Or are you just a mega introvert o.o
Nothing in particular.
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@psychcdelica sent: Sae's frustration can be felt through the dip in her brows and the general up-turn of her lips, her tone sharp and unforgiving. "...and then instead of pleading not guilty, he pleads 'hot milky'!"
It's the role of a good husband to listen to the wife's woes. Sae had a particularly aggravating job (more than his arguably) (but they shouldn't argue over it) (arguing with Sae is dangerous) which meant that Wylan got to be on the receiving end of more than a normal person's share of interesting stories. A lot of this is probably breaching confidentiality, but at least Wylan can be trusted given his own position.
...also the woman just really needs to vent. This is healthier than the alternative. Neither of them want a repeat of the Sae Niijima from those years ago back when they were neighbors.
Wylan is not always the best supporter though.
"PFFFFFFFT." There goes the coffee he was drinking. Napkins nearby are chosen as sacrifices to clean that up as he catches some better word choice. Hard to do when you're laughing.
"H...hot milky? Holy shit. So? Did the judge hold him in contempt?"
Of course her luck was shoddy at best, the journey to Wylan's home was met halfway with a sudden, heavy downpour that seemed to come out of nowhere. She hastens her steps, umbrella-less, in Hope's she can make it there without getting too wet. Though sadly she's dripping at the front door as her finger presses against the doorbell, her dampness and the cold air sending a shiver throughout her body. // Sae.
The buzzer catches him a touch off guard. A jerk in his posture as he lay sprawled across the couch watching some garbage drama on netflix. It always surprised him that even Japan had no shortage of sap available to stream. Watching with subtitles also helped him a bit with refreshing his knowledge on the written language. Which he needed more often than not. Speaking was one thing, writing was another.
Sae was expected, of course, though not this early. Wylan is ready for her. There hadn’t been a repeat of that reunion where he was half drenched in sweat for better or worse. There may or may not have been a dream where she joined him for the shower, though. Something he wouldn’t admit to her for her own sake more than anyone else’s, least of all his own.
When he opens the door he curses with an expression to match. A quick peek out in the hall shows a trail of droplets from her person as well as some footprints. He whistles, laughs, and immediately throws an arm (more like a plap) over her shoulder to guide her inside.
“You’re lucky this place is fancy enough to have a gas fireplace. C’mon, get in here. I’ll get it started up and you can hobo in front to dry up. Wow, how did you forget an umbrella??” That was the most surprising bit to him. Second to that was her appearance after being doused with water. Sexy? Not exactly. Endearing. That’s a better word.