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@1lunar got : elliot and icarus meeting after they haven't seen each other in a very long time. // still accepting.

   who knew the subway station would end up bringing them together ? elliot felt some vibe around here. coming from someone. or something. pushing through crowd and inside the subway, he was considering to call his intuition wrong until his head turns at the next person he brushes shoulders with. oh !  ❛ wait, icarus ? ❜ how long has it been since he’s seen them around. ❛ i’m not dreaming this am i ? ❜ 

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‘I suppose you do love me, in your way’, I said to him one night close to dawn when we lay on the narrow bed. 'And how else should I love you—in your way?’, he asked.

Anne Carson, The Anthropology of Water (via antigonick)

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lvnarsea:

♄— sudden alertness straightened her spine. the line of her shoulders tense —– an unfamiliar scent reaching her nostrils. lodged at the back of her throat and damming up her words. needed to speak. needed to answer. but — too unusual. nothing like anything she’d come across before. and yet she couldn’t just stand there like a frightened kitten. her expression then rearranged, locked in place by curiosity. finding strength to FORCE herself to not only acknowledge the new presence but also to speak. ❝no, i’m —– no, we haven’t. maybe i just have one of t h o s e faces.❞

   he doesn’t stop staring. he knows she’s noticed something, her initial reaction making it clear, and that’s fine. that’s what he wanted. he gives a look like an unspoken statement; we’re the odd ones out. in this specific room. ❛ maybe. ❜ sejin agrees absentminded, attention fixing to the door. ❛ can i steal you for a sec ? i wanna ask you some things. real fast. ❜

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@exbercnt got : chiwon with a hangover, but sejin is feeling fine.  // still accepting.

    ❛ hi. ❜ it’s an uncommon picture, seeing sejin standing on chiwon’s doorframe and gripping his jacket. the one he wore last night and ditched, claiming something sejin didn’t understand. probably a complaint on how hot sejin’s apartment was, but then again, they did drink a lot. ❛ you don’t look so hot, got out of hand with the shots ? ❜ he pauses and lifts his right hand to chest level, bringing it closer to chiwon.  ❛ you forgot this back there, figured you might want it back. ❜

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@diosasbody got : diosa and elliot meet when diosa finds elliot's lost pet. // still accepting.

   oh, so that’s who bianca was with these past two days. out of his two dogs, she’s the one that goes missing in action the most, you know ? she’s an explorer. ❛ thanks for keeping an eye on her, di, ❜ elliot lets both of them get inside, and closes the door behind them. fucking party !!! ❛ she didn’t give you much trouble, did she ? ❜ nah, they love her. 

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                                  send me a ▲  & i will put our                                   character's  names  into  this                                   generator and  write a starter                                   based  on  the  scenario  that                                   comes up!

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   anyone calling him elliot is automatically important, and he’d recognize that voice of hers anywhere. aw. this night just got better. ❛ that’s right, in the flesh, fleur ! ❜ elliot’s standing up from his seat and giving her a tight, quick hug. listen, he hasn’t seen her in so long, he wanted to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating or anything. ❛ see, i just came back to the city last month. i was thinking about you the other day actually ? sit, sit. tell me, how are things going for you ? ❜

@desimagery ! sent  ▲ for a generated starter and chose fleur constanta

scenario: fleur and elliot meeting after they haven’t seen each other in a very long time

  WELL WELL !fleur’s eyes have never deceived her and it won’t ever happen. she takes a deep breath as she pushes through a throng of people with small mutters of sorry, excuse me. sorry !!!!  fleur reaches the bar and leans down, arms crossing on the shining wood as she cranes her head to give a smile.    “    elliot ! elliot ? that is you ? right ?    “  fleur shakes that bottle-blonde hair out of its hood,   “    no, that’s you. where have you been !!    “ 

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"Every single thing I ever loved is beyond my reach now. Everything I ever wanted. Everything I ever was."

meme. // accepting !

   OUT OF ALL PEOPLE, she just happened to be telling him all this. and, out of all people, he had to be the one whose night would turn into a pagan confessional, just right here. in his apartment. her words fill the air and break it, just as he looks up from his glass of wine. good news: he’s a fantastic listener. the bad: that shoulder of his, the one people lean on too often ( for reasons beyond him ), can only support the physical weight. not the heaviness of her confession.

   ❛ mm. ❜ sejin isn’t in the position for fitting comfort words, at least not how others usually offered them. ❛ i don’t think you want me to press the topic further. thanks for the trust. ❜ odd. ❛ ‘been told things get better. somehow. someday. i wouldn’t know about it. ❜

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me: [lying] honestly

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Sympathy for Lady Vengeance, Park Chan-wook (2005)

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“I like a little chaos.”

meme. // accepting !

   OH ? 

   he would’ve expected so, based on their previous escape ( if it was even considered one ). now, they’re still out, cool breeze hitting their cheekbones and tousling their hair. the neon city lights are spell bounding if you stare for too long. his hands are on his pockets as he walks beside her, the street to his left, an unfathomable girl to his right. figures, sejin thinks, not many people accompany at night. even less due his tendency to announce, wait here, at the opportunity of any wrongdoing. he doesn’t come back.

   ❛ i can tell. ❜ his voice hides an amused undertone. ❛ i don’t think you would’ve stuck around me for long if you didn’t. ❜

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book starters [12]

                                 ( BETH REVIS ) ( ACROSS THE UNIVERSE )

“I never thought about how important the sky was until I didn’t have one.”

“Dreams are like that: they go in and out of memories and scenes, but they’re never real. They’re never real, and I hate them because they aren’t.”

“Power isn’t control at all — power is strength, and giving that strength to others.”

“A leader isn’t someone who forces others to make him stronger.”

“A leader is someone willing to give his strength to others that they may have the strength to stand on their own.”

“In the end, we are alone.”

“It is like a piece of my soul is lost, empty.”

“If my life on Earth must end, let it end with a promise. Let it end with hope.”

“Sorry? Sorry isn’t enough.”

“Every single thing I ever loved is beyond my reach now. Everything I ever wanted. Everything I ever was.”

“Will you stay with me?”

“A leader doesn’t make pawns - he makes people.”

“Do you hear that? The pulse of life from your heart, the slow in-and-out from your lungs? Even when you are silent, even when you block out all noise, your body is still a cacophony of life. Mine is not.”

“ It is the silence that drives me mad. The silence that drives the nightmares to me.”

“There is nothing between us but rain. There is nothing between us at all.”

“I like a little chaos.”

“I will never, never be the same.”

“I quit thinking.”

“You must dedicate your whole life to this.”

“You can never show weakness in front of them: you are their strength.”

“You can never let them see you in despair: you are their hope.”

“What if I am dead? How can someone without a beating heart, without breathing lungs live like I do? I must be dead.”

“I want to scream. I want to throw open my eyes wake up and not be alone with myself anymore, but I can’t. I can’t.”

“I will spend all of eternity trapped in my dead body. I will be locked within myself forever.”

“Should we wait?”

“Just give me a chance!”

“It’s bad, being frozen, but it’s better than waking up alone.”

“Everyone has secrets and if you keep asking, you’ll see how far I’m willing to go to keep mine.”

“Memories always kill nightmares.”

“I’m going to find a way to fix you.”

“I am not broken.”

“People are supposed to be like that: obedient, calm, working together. It’s us who can’t obey, can’t focus, who can’t work together, —  we’re the ones who aren’t normal.”

“What were you running from?”

“It’s not like I’ve done anything wrong!”

“I can get closer.”

“Like walking through water. Like drowning.”

“This journey… it’s long.”

“Why run? Run where? What’s the point?”

“People will survive anything for their children.”

“Does it matter if it’s a lie if it keeps us alive?”

“Old people die. It’s what they do.”

“This is… mating, it’s not love.”

“The first cause of discord is difference.”

“I’m not going to be the one to let her drown.”

“Good. I want darkness.”

“Well, that did the trick.”

“I can’t do this. I can’t. It’s too much.”

“Everything is wrong here. Shattered. Broken.”

“I am surrounded by walls. I just replace one box for another.”

“What we imagine is often worse than the truth.”

“Oh, don’t worry, we’re all mad here.”

“I know I look different. But I’m just a person, like you.”

“I definitely think I’ve fallen into the rabbit hole.”

“I don’t like dreams. Sleep is too much like dying.”

“They are dreams, but I’m too out of control, I lose myself in them, and I’ve already lost too much to let them take over.”

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   now that’s a presence. it’s not overwhelming, but it’s there. sejin wants to make sure it’s hers, though, so his steps are almost rapid when he approaches her. ❛ sorry, have we met ? i think i’ve seen you before. ❜ no, they haven’t. no, he hasn’t. he’s very much aware. // @lvnarsea

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‘ for that answer, you must pay. ‘

meme. // accepting !

   ❛ with what. ❜

   reality is, for now, he’s not willing to, and the inquire was out of a humoring nature. sejin knows the lengths he can go to, and where to draw a line; that, when odds were turning against him. not to mention, cities are big. too big, too crowded, and a situation like this could not be a dead end. with that in mind, he exhales through his nose and places an earphone in.

   ❛ you’re not the only one who’s got info, you know. you look hard to please, but like. thanks. ❜

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   just a small look of her drink and he’s already full. the contrast between an espresso and a frappe was big, duh ! a little humorous, maybe ?  ❛ kinda curious on how you’re gonna drink all that. ❜ // @floires

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M : Secrets save me from dissolving

Anne Carson, excerpt of The Interviews (2)