#starxstorm

the relationship that started forming between the deity and the ninja was still so fresh and pure, that sae had a tough time knowing how to do things to make him happy. the past week she spent it doing her research as she wanted to find out how to approach itsuki more and make him feel more relaxed around her. the result was, christmas vacation. that was it. that was the solution to her problem. she arranged everything and with a very cute smile and poke on her cheek she convinced him to go with her in quebec. one of her hotels was waiting for them and especially the biggest room in it.

after they settled their luggage and dressed up warmly, the sassy deity proposed to buy chocolates that you break with the hammer while also walking outside and enjoying the amazing view of the decorated city. “you know...” she reached to take his hand while they walked to the shop. “i have always thought that this city is really beautiful during christmas. there are a lot of beautiful cities on earth that i would like to go to with you.” her voice almost cracked saying that as she was feeling the shyness painting pink her cheeks. "you deserve all the good things.”

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angelica wasn’t exactly sure what would be the correct way to call this...a hang out? that’s what the tomato haired female was going to call this. this ‘hang out’ quote on quote, was one where she was going to meet up with sunmi after everything that had transpired. they had agreed to hang out, in a way to put the past behind them and angelica believed -moreso, tried to tell herself- that she was perfectly fine after everything. sunmi on the other hand...she probably needs something to distract herself so thus here the huntress was. it totally wasn’t for any other reason. angelica just seemed to find some lightness in her empty, could soul for a moment and was willing to spend some time with sunmi. help distract her from everything, a normal hang out.

that is what this is being called and nothing is going to change her mind.

“um...” she mumbled as she trailed off and tried to think of an answer because she was a bit surprised by the suggestion of traveling around the world. tempting but doesn’t that seem a bit unrealistic? “how about we think smaller scale? a month of traveling may not be a good idea but a one time trip might be” she answered while she scratched her cheek that felt too itchy

“New girl, huh?” Randall asks before moving his attention for the locker. The girl was cute. Probably didn’t seem like the type that would fit into the crowd of crap clowns here, but whatever. “Y’know, it’s been awhile since we had a she-clown. Last one didn’t last so long..” The large male snickers from the thoughts of the large bitch, Debra. At least this one wasn’t an eyesore. Though as he was getting ready to ask her what she did before choosing to be a clown, he was interrupted by the high pitch laughter from the other side of the room. Causing him to shift his attention to the slender male. Randall sighed as he took a seat, almost lifting the other side of the bench up with just his weight while he looked over at Arthur. “Don’t worry too much about him, he’s usually like that. Has some condition in his head or somethin’.” He says while gesturing his head before dropping his hands on his lap. “Poor guy. He worked at a kid’s hospital today. Some kid had a stroke and died at the hospital he was in and he blames himself for the kid’s death. Kid was dancing with him and then boom, he just collapsed. Crazy, huh?” 

Arthur wasn’t able to think or comprehend things while he laughed hysterically before blood curdling coughs escaped from him. He didn’t want to laugh, but he just couldn’t help himself.  Within his laughter almost sounded like crying and whimpering while he sat there on the lonely bench. Practically curled up into a ball while tears escaped from him. It all lead up to him holding onto his throat while it became sore as the more he laughed. Arthur was practically gulping for air in between his short pauses. “You’ll get used to him, don’t let him freak you out. He wouldn’t even hurt a roach.”

Dressed in an impeccable suit, expensive sunglasses sitting on his nose and a driver who opened the double glass doors to the building for him, the CEO’s face looked like war as he walked into the building. Everyone higher up in Yongin group knew he hated being called in for anything, but especially for things that could be handled by the man always right besides him when he did come, his assistant Moon Manseok. Anyone in the lower positions knew meeting the CEO was incredibly difficult, most not even knowing his name. Jongsuks hair was neatly styled back, unlike how he would appear any other time. He hardly ever dressed in brands and occasionally styled his hair. Where he was known best, in the club scene, he usually looked casual with his hair down. This Jongsuk walking into his own company was a whole other person.

      ❛ I've been working on a new game. ❜

She unlocked the door of her cafe, letting out a breath as the feeling of peace that dwelled within filled her. Coming here always gave her a sense of peace, and most days she contemplated living in the cafe. Not that she would- Zoe knew she needed to leave the peacefulness of its walls and focus on real-life issues at the end of the day. It was important that she made herself feel those human emotions. Even when she didn’t want to. Most days she was at peace with the cards the universe had dealt her.