cool greys. snake habitats. constantly cleaning up cat hair. concrete and wooden floors. the slight scent of marijuana. gentle television static. rain tapping against big windows. modern industrialism. musky candles. weighted blankets. a bed rarely slept in. little remnants of her. the gentle purr of felines. anime posters. manga murals. paint stains. charcoal smudges. ash trays. lighter baskets. comic book shelves. studio spaces.
malachi lives in a converted warehouse that was split into two town homes after it's closure in 2011, that he now shares with his current girlfriend. it blends industrial and modern notes with the dusky 'back alley' feeling of being 'downtown' in a large city. ducked off on the edge of seoul, the only access point to his unit specifically is lined by a dark alley only large enough for only bumper to bumper, linear vehicle travel. a pinpad covers the door, a code only five people have access too and no, that doesn't include his mother. inside you'll find a space that just recently has started to look like someone's home. concrete walls and iron like accents for light fixtures and windows. his kitchen and bathroom match the sleek grey almost 'ikeaic' scandonavian style seen often in the us, muddled into a more korean-japanese traditional modern style. you'll find the remnants of torn sketch papers, and unfinished manga, along with murals he'd painted himself upon moving in of some of his favorite characters. a wall in his room is covered with clippings from ruined mangas and comics that he could salvage, almost paying homage to his childhood. (thanks jaime :)) ). in other corners you can find pieces of him that express he's a chicago native. bulls, bears, and cubs memorabilia. kanye, juice wrld, king von etc tributes in those same places. he keeps it kind of tidy, and often only spends time in his room or in the previously shared outside space. its not much, but what was once a meet up spot between him and his homely neighbor has now turn into his personal smoke spot, when his anxiety starts to thunder in, and he's no where to be found? ask ilsu to check there, you'll find him.
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whatâs a song you can put on repeat & never get tired of ?
  no role modelz j. cole - âno role models and iâm here right now, no role models to speak of. searching through my memory, my memory, i couldnât find one, last night i was getting my feet rubbed.â
a song that instantly lifts your mood when youâre sad
  reel it in amine - âand iâm tired of being humble, b*tch i feel no way. this that young, young sh*t i may pull up to your bitch like, reel it in. i got the bag tell a friend.â
your favorite song from your all-time favorite artistÂ
  villuminati j. cole - âplease forgive, according the preacher man, he need jesus in him. but the devil run the tv, so the demons in him. im in trouble, did a deal with the devil, now iâm pleading with him⌠like âgive my soulâŚi ainât letting you go again.â
a song that inspires or motivates you
  finish line chance the rapper - â but who would think the raps would turn into racks? donât matter, matter fact, it could happen to you. scars on my head iâm the boy who lived. the boy love playing when the boy too sick, reclining on a prayer, iâm declining the help. iâve been lying to my body, canât rely on myself.â
whatâs a song that reminds you of someone ?
  so high doja cat - âblow, weed, pop x, speedinâ up the heartbeat banginâ in the chest. when you put it on me, you relieve my stress. you got me so high, takinâ deep, deep breaths. you get me so high, you get me so high. i know you ainât a drug but you get me so high.â
the song that gets you in the mood to party
  paramedic! sob x rbe - âcalifornia, california, and iâm heavy in these streets. if you donât keep a pole, how you ready when itâs beef? .22. or .23, iâm heavy with the heat. hit you with this chop, paramedics canât save you. really in field? come on bro, i know that ainât you. 2018, hell nah, i ainât gonâ fade you. gonâ paint you, tde and sob we canât lose.â
your guilty pleasure
  typa girl braveheart - âtypa girl that you wish for when you blow the candles out. typa girl that you wanna bring back to ya mama house. typa girl who donât ask for what she want she takinâ out. typa girl who got bags in same quality as chanel.â
a song thatâs out of your typical music preference
  backyard boy claire rosinkranz - âand weâll turn the volume up to some good boy band tunes. love to feel the fresh air, i can feel your eyes stare. and iâm not gonna lie, i get a little bit scared. and my heart is on wings, iâm living in dreams and at the top of our lungs, we sing.â
what do you listen to when youâre in love ?
  #1 heebiejeebies amine x kehlani - âjust for you i might jeoprodize. my whole life i might sacrifice. the way you look is like âwoah.â got me locked in iâm hypnotized. shakira-like and these hips donât lie. say i donât, but i always try.â
  #2 best part h.e.r. x daniel caesar - âitâs the sunrise, and those brown eyes, yes. youâre the one that i desire. when we wake up, and we make love, it makes me feel so nice. youâre my water when iâm stuck in the desert. youâre my tylenol i take when my head hurts. youâre the sunshine of my life. i just want to see how, beautiful you are. you know that i see it, i know youâre a star. where you go i follow, no matter how far. if life is a movie, then youâre the best part.â
 do you have song youâve listened to all your childhood ?
  a long walk jill scott - âyour background, it ainât squeaky clean, but sometime we all gotta swim upstream. you ainât no saint, we all are sinner. but you put your good foot down and made your soul a winner. i respect that, man youâre so phat, and youâre all that, plus supreme. then youâre humble? man iâm numb yo, with feeling, i can feel everything that you bring.â
is there a song your parent/sibling/friend/etc. introduced you to that you love ?
  streets doja cat - âwe play our fantasies out in real life ways. no final fantasy, can we end these games though? you give me energy, make me feel light weight, like birds of a feather, baby, we were made for each other. and itâs hard to keep my cool, when other b*tches try to get with my dude, and when other chickens try to get in my coop. cause youâre a one in a million there ainât a man like you.â
a song you didnât expect to like
  rules doja cat - âbreak some bread up, you know that butter my biscuit. you ainât talk money, then really thatâs none of my business. i donât even need these lenses, 20 on 20 my vision. bad yellow b*tch with her on on they prize, but, but, you know i ainât no minion.â
what song would be your âintroâ music ?
  #1 emperorâs new clothes panic! at the disco - âwelcome to the end of eras, ice has melted back to life. done my time and served my sentence, dress me up and watch me die. if it feels good, tastes good, it must be mine. dynasty decapitated, you just my see a ghost tonight. and if you donât know, now you know.â
  #2 i might need security chance, the rapper - âi bought the chicagoist just to run you racists b*tches out of business. speakinâ of racists, f*ck your microaggressions. iâll make you fix your words like a typo suggestion. pat me on the back too hard and patâll ask for your job, and in unrelated news, someoneâll beat your ass at your job.â
  #3 amari j. cole - âout of the concrete was a rose, and windows was cold. had to go over and stand by the stove. we from the southeast, know know. this where the cops creep real slow. wonât vote, but mob deep with the poles. i punch the time sheet, not no more. now my assigned seat is throne.â
what song best represents your outward look â or your attitude towards life ?
  king of the clouds panic! at the disco - âwhen i fall to rise, with stardust in my eyes, in the backbone of matter, iâm combustible dust. in the fire when i canât sleep, awake, iâm too tired,. this old world, this old world.â
the song with your favorite lyrics
  the climb back j. cole - âevery body mentions, suicide prevention, man, they even got a hotline. to call up when thereâs tension, but i got a question, what about a f*cking homicide? need a number to call for my, for my to call whenever thereâs a urge to get the triggers involved. need an number for my, for my to call, whenever thereâs a urge to get the triggers involved.â