UNBREAKABLE SMILE.

I love Spider-man.

On another note, if you have a problem with someone, trying to “solve” it by passive-aggressively approaching them is not the way to go about it. Don’t assume you know what they’re thinking or what their intentions are. Try gently telling them how you feel and asking them their side instead of literally just accusing them. Accusation without something to back it up can be extremely taxing on another person’s mental state. You don’t realize the harm you can do until you’ve already done it.

[ SMS: SOH RA ] I have a very, very serious question for you, Sohra.

@trueheartd // s.c.

crawl into my muse’s bed  //  accepting!

@saedriasnt

       She doesn’t wake at the sound of the door nor the light that floods the room, resting soundly despite the day’s events. The mattress shifts beneath the added weight and she stirs unwillingly, a soft sigh slipping passed rosy lips. Soh Ra rolls over into the warmth of an additional body and a familiar scent of flora. The warmth and sense of comfort disappears just as quickly as it had come and she whines, prying seas of beryl blue open to rest upon the retreating figure of Ray. She sits upright, disheveled, sputtering out something in an attempt to make him stop. 

 “ I thought I told you that you should keep your head down when I come into the room. Your face disgusts me. I don’t want to see it. ” God, that smile of hers. It pisses him off. He hates it. He hates her, and she’s doing a piss poor job of doing everything in her power to make sure he doesn’t hate her. After all.. she’s just a toy. Nothing. Her existence and purpose is only to serve him and without that, she may as well be dead.

     Saeran stalks towards her with a sadistic grin and tired eyes glowering down at her. “ Lost in your own thoughts? You’re too stupid to have thoughts. You don’t deserve thoughts. I do all your thinking for you because you can’t do it yourself. ”

    A hand comes out, and he SHOVES her back into the chair with excessive force, his own hands grabbing the arms of the chair and leaning down until he’s inches from her.

    Shake in fear, toy. 

  “ I did. Can you still smell it on my breath? ” He asks, exhaling heavier. “ It was delicious. I didn’t even finish it! Just threw the rest away. I could have brought my left-overs to you, but.. that would be even more of a waste. Don’t you think? ”

     The edges of plush lips twitch, smile almost faltering as he berates her, reminding the party planner of her ROLE in his game as he’d done several times before. Perhaps he resents bringing a girl like her to his den, entrapping her in his SNARE, manipulating and toying with her. But surely he would’ve done away with her by now...

     Soh Ra knows that what he says isn’t true; the only person’s opinion that has ever mattered to her was her grandmother’s and she had always emphasized just how BRILLIANT her granddaughter was.

     Heart beats heavy in her chest, pace increasing, as her back hits the chair ROUGHLY, bright azure eyes widening and smile disappearing. Saeran closes in, invades her space, and cheeks flush a soft pink as their gazes lock, unblinking. It’s then that she notices that her captor looks more weary than usual; normally, the dark circles under striking mint is the only thing to give it away, but today... even the usual gleam in his eyes is lackluster.

              ❛ That’s alright... As long as you were able to eat something today, I’ll be okay for a while longer. But... ❜

     Lips curve into a frown and she dares to touch his face, palms raising to hold porcelain cheeks, touch gentle. Thumbs smooth slowly over soft skin, brows wrinkling together and expression wrought with worry.