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taeskv:

he had just arrived from a ridiculously tiring show at the opera, four hours that seemed endless. he couldn’t really complain since he was just doing what he loved, but the tone of the lead singer’s voice had been slowly killing his eardrums, and probably many others. he threw himself straight to his messy bed and buried his face between the pillows, attempting to stay in that same position for next month if possible. almost falling asleep until a really loud noise brought him back to reality. the noise they made everynight was loud enough to think it was happening inside his house, and he had to admit, he had been fooled more than once. he somehow carried his body to their door, each movement being heavy and lazy. “ i don’t know if you’re killing someone in there or maybe just trying to be annoying but why would you make me suffer with your noise, it’s three in the morning, c’mon. ” he said instead of knocking, knowing he wouldn’t be heard if he did. resting his left shoulder on the wall.

over the last couple of nights, yana’s made it her personal mission to go through all the episodes of buzzfeed unsolved. however, because of work, she always ended up watching the episodes after midnight. she was wrapped up in a blanket on the couch, her laptop connected to her tv as she blasted it on full volume. during a part of the video where they were having a moment of silence, the door to her apartment swung open. yana jumped and went to reach under the couch for the bat when she saw who it was. “don’t fucking scare me like that, oh my god! i could’ve taken your head out,” she groaned. as she sat back up, she took a closer look at her friend’s exhausted state, winced. “ah shit, sorry tae. i guess my speakers were louder than i thought.” mumbling the last part, she gave him a small grin, holding up the empty popcorn bowl that been sitting on the coffee table. “wanna join, though? who knows, maybe you’ll get scared unconscious and actually get some sleep.”

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! @jungchva

the rule of the game is that they only get to eat the food they bought that stay in their basket… elkie decided the way to do it is to ask for skewers and staple all their purchases together ��

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mskyvngmi:

“i’ve been out of shape, i swear.” kyungmi groaned, turning to yana with a tired smile. the gym was where she went to when she needed to destress and over the past few weeks, she has been drowning in stress. work at the police station was not easy. thankfully, she found the time to get her ass to the gym. it wasn’t as bad when yana was around too, making circuits and rounds bearable. not to mention, she was also one of her reliable sources for all the things that were happening around town. she worked for the law enforcement, yes, but she had a few connections here and there. “what have you been up to lately?”

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“well that can’t be good, officer,” she teased, before faceplanting onto the mats with a thud. “ugh, i’m definitely gonna feel this tomorrow.” these days, unless it was her scheduled kickboxing classes, yana found it hard to drag herself to the gym. after long hours of work or volunteering, a good blunt is just much more appealing than working out. thankfully, kyungmi always made it so that working out together is more fun than tiring. “nothing much, just the same old — work, hang out with friends, camp in the library. i haven’t found any...new information, but ya know. taking it day by day,” she quipped with a light smile.

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kaejams:

he snorted, letting his eyes roll at her grin, “practically. they just tell me, ‘here’s the address, have fun.’ and that’s that. what did you do to those poor officers, yana?” james huffed, rubbing the nape of his neck. when he first met yana, he didn’t do much which was probably his mistake. just a warning, he always said, until it became nearly a constant thing of finding her trespassing or doing other things and james really wished he had arrested her that night at this point. now he mostly nags her, tells her to stop doing it though he knows it’s in through one ear and out the other with her. still doesn’t stop her from doing it and still doesn’t stop him from showing up to crash her entire fiasco. “have you ever even caught anything on that thing? surely if you have, you’d sell it to the press by now.” james commented, shaking his head. “demons, how exciting. didn’t know you fucked with possessions and shit.” once his eyes adjusted more to the lighting, he placed his flashlight away and took out his handcuffs. “sorry to break up this funfest, but the chief actually wants you to be arrested this time so…drop the bag and turn around.” 

yana scoffed, waving a hand dismissively as she shrugs. “beats me. i never even do anything bad, it’s not like i’m hurting anybody or trashing up the places i explore.” sure, she could see how you can say she was trespassing, but this house has been abandoned for years. even if it was owned by the government or some private owner, they clearly didn’t care enough to fix up the house. “believe it or not, i do this because it’s genuinely interesting to me. i don’t see the point in selling my shit for a quick buck, not to mention — what press would even want to cover that?” she pointed out. as he took out the handcuffs, she kept her expression neutral as she bit back the string of curse words she wants to let out. yeah, next time, she was just gonna buy her weed like everybody else. “geez, handcuffs for a bag check? have a little faith in me,” she pouted. yana slipped her backpack off her shoulders and put it at her feet, before putting her hands up, feigning annoyance. “i mean, you’re not gonna find shit in there, but i can ‘ step away from the evidence ’ if that comforts you — as long as you don’t use those little ‘cuffs of yours. don’t wanna put my wrists through that after last week,” she teased, winking.

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miyovng:

“and thank god i don’t work where you do.” it was quite amusing for miyoung to say that, especially since she worked at a night club which could be worse than anything yana would  ever imagine. “i’m just trying to help!” she was quick to affirm and flashed a victorious smile at her friend’s reaction, slightly nodding to confirm that the saying was correct. “usually, these ones are the worst when it comes to sex, but this one…. this one better come back again to visit.”

“i can’t even correct you on that,” she giggled, accepting her defeat. besides, with how wild things get at the club the other girl works at, yana’s in no place to really complain. she can only imagine the shit she gets up to. as miyoung spoke, yana’s eyes widened as she beamed, clapping her hands together. “that’s what i’m talking about! you always dance your ass off on that stage, honestly it’s what you deserve. did he have a hot friend? i’ve been meaning to drop by the club for a while,” she joked with a wink, even though every time she dropped by, it was to be her friend’s ultimate hypewoman. 

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mingvk:

his family prided on their loyalty and professionalism; they dealt dealing with anyone but would never cross anyone unless someone crossed them. their almost neutral stance was why their operations prospered for so long, why they remained in town. he was genuinely worried what yana was getting herself into, knowing others would not be as cordial. “of course,” he answers, now wary over how much information he should give her. as much as he’d love to help her, he didn’t want to lead her to her doom. his gaze is serious as he leans forward, jaw clenched. “why did your brother want to disappear?” he asks. “i don’t mean to say this to discourage you, but obviously he doesn’t want to be found.”

yana simply nods at his answer. she kind of figured he couldn’t just name people on the spot like that, especially since she wasn’t even involved in anything underground, but hey, it was worth a shot. the moment his words leave his mouth, she tenses up, swallowing. that very question was something that’s plagued her ever since she decided to look into the case. she’s never quite gotten over it, the anger and frustration. folding her arms tightly, yana bores her eyes into the surface of the table as she speaks. “honestly, i don’t even know. ain’t that some shit, right?” she scoffs. “one day, everything was fine, and then the next, i come home to my parents telling me that y- he has left us and won’t be returning anytime soon. for the rest of summer, i bugged them for answers whenever i can, but all they did was make excuses. ignore me. brush me off. tell me to just let it go, like he wasn’t my fucking brother —” cutting herself off, she takes a deep breath and unclenches her fists, before looking back up at minguk with determination in her eyes. “i figured soon enough that he left because of our parents, but they’ve made it clear that they'll never tell me what happened. that’s why i’m so adamant about finding him. whether he wants to see me or not, i just want my questions answered. i think i at least deserve that.”

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jungchva:

“you should have! i mean, i’d be a pretty shitty parent, but if there’s something fucked up going on with my child, i’d like to know asap. i’ve seen all the horror movies, it’s always the kids that fuck you over in the end.” hayden was laughing a bit as she talked, but she was beyond serious. “i’d have no problem sending my child off somewhere, like the insane asylum or something. i’m not about to ruin my life just cause satan took over them.” she looked behind her like she could actually see into the trunk, the thought of an ouija board being so close brought serious chills, “i’m sorry, did you not hear my story of picture frames falling on their own while messing with that shit? but if you have some holy water, i guess we’re cool. do you, like, shout things from the bible to? cause i gotta be honest, i’d probably burn even touching that book.” she leans forward in her seat a bit, actually scooping out the road just in case any hidden cops had nothing else to do with their lives than stake out in the middle of nowhere and wait for idiots like them to drive by. “i think you’ll be fine. it’s not the end of the month, so it’s not like they’re rushing to get their quota or something. i doubt they’ll be messing with anything out here. are we almost there?” 

yana points a finger at hayden, raising a brow. “see, now that would actually make you a good parent — not that i should be the judge of that.” huffing, she shakes her head at the thought of her ever having a child, let alone a possessed one. definitely not something she ever wants to experience. “it’s always those parents that are in denial that get fucked three quarters through the movie and their kid is speaking in tongues. clock that shit before it clocks you.” she listens to hayden go on about how to use the holy water, holding back a laugh at the image of the two of them shouting bible verses into the darkness. “trust me, the ouija board is a last resort. i don’t trust that shit as far as i can throw it, and that in itself just sounds like a bad idea. i’ve never had to actually use the holy water, but here's to hoping some shit like ‘the power of christ compels you!’ will do.” at the other girl’s reassurance, yana slightly brightens the headlights on her car as she drives farther into the woods. as she spots the sign that says the orphanage is just up ahead, she grins. “hell yeah! we just have to turn at the fork up there. we’re probably gonna have to ditch the car at the bottom of the hill, though.” 

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stvrbin:

Subin doesn’t know if she’s relieved or worried by Yana’s response. Because whiles she’s relieved that she isn’t the only one who’s been experiencing these strange sensations she also doesn’t want to think of the possibility of ghosts walking the halls and empty theaters of the cinema.

She grabbed her drink in front of her and took a long sip. Her noodles lay in front her forgotten when Yana had asked of the strange occurrences in the theater. “I’ve definitely heard sounds while cleaning up the empty theaters, and the screen will sometimes flicker. At first I was hoping it was my fatigued mind playing tricks on me. But I’m not so sure now.”

yana listened to the other girl speak with wide eyes, nodding in agreement as she thought back to all her own experiences, and how similar they were to subin’s. “that’s what we all hope it is,” she mumbled to herself. though she’s excited to have her suspicions further validated, she could see that the other girl is conflicted about how she felt. “i haven’t really asked anybody else, but the fact that we’ve experienced shit more than once, makes me think there really is something going on.” she paused, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.  “you think it’s just one spirit messing with us, or do you think it could be more?”at this point, yana has formed her own theory about who it — or they — could be, but she's always open to hearing other perspectives. maybe the other girl had seen things that yana might have missed.

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sejunscng:

He’s trying to be helpful, but who knows if he actually is. But it seems like he’s being helpful to the other right now. Seeing her heading back to the dress room Sejun waits outside for her to finish changing. “I could see that working out too if you decide not to go through with the dress. You’ll probably have the time of your life there pissing your conservative relatives off with either of the two outfits.”  

she nodded along, even though he couldn’t see her from outside the dressing room. “that’s true. honestly, i’ll probably end up flipping a coin to decide.” though the other was trying his best, yana could tell that he didn’t really know how to give her feedback, so she switches the topic. “so, what are you doing at this store? got any special occasion?” 

[yanyvs]

family’s made me busy af since friday so i’ve gotta catch tf up oof...but i should be finally free tomorrow so hopefully i’ll get a lot done !!

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zvyr:

BOLD what applies to your muse.

PLACE IN SOCIETY

financial: wealthy / moderate / poor / in poverty.

medical: fit / moderate / sickly / disabled / disadvantaged.

class or caste: upper / upper-middle /  middle / working / slave / unsure.

education: qualified / unqualified / studying.

criminal record: yes, for major crimes / yes, for minor crimes / no.

FAMILY

married - happily / married - unhappily / engaged or betrothed / partnered / single / divorced / separated.

has a child or children / has no children / wants children.  

close with sibling(s) / not close with sibling(s) / has no siblings / sibling(s) is deceased missing.

orphaned / adopted / disowned / raised by birth parent(s).

TRAITS + TENDENCIES

extroverted / introverted / in between.

disorganized / organized / in between.

close minded / open-minded  / in between.

calm / anxious / in between.

disagreeable / agreeable / in between.

cautious / reckless / in between.

patient / impatient / in between.

outspoken / reserved / in between.

leader / follower / in between.

empathetic / unemphatic / in between.

optimistic / pessimistic / in between.

traditional / modern / in between.

hard-working / lazy / in between.

cultured / uncultured / in between

loyal / disloyal / in between.

faithful / unfaithful / unknown.

BELIEFS

monotheist / polytheist / atheist / agnostic.

belief in ghosts or spirits: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care.

belief in an afterlife: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care.

belief in reincarnation: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care.

belief in aliens: yes  / no / don’t know / don’t care.

religious: orthodox / liberal / in between / not religious.

philosophical: yes / no.

OPINIONS

pro-choice / anti-abortion /  doesn’t know or on the fence.

pro-marriage / anti-marriage / doesn’t know or on the fence.

pro-death penalty / anti-death penalty  / doesn’t know or on the fence.

pro-drug legislation / anti-drug legislation / doesn’t know or on the fence.

left wing / right wing / middle / doesn’t know or on the fence.

SEXUALITY + ROMANTIC INCLINATION

heterosexual / homosexual / bisexual / asexual / pansexual.

sex repulsed / sex neutral / sex favourable.

romance repulsed / romance neutral / romance favourable.

sexually: adventurous / experienced / naive / inexperienced / curious.

potential sexual partners: male / female / agender / other / none / all.

potential romantic partners: male / female / agender / other / none / all.

ABILITIES

combat skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none.

literacy skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none

artistic skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none

technical skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none.

HABITS

drinking alcohol: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

smoking: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

other narcotics: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

medicinal drugs: never / sometimes  / frequently / to excess.

indulgent food: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

splurge spending: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

gambling: never / sometimes / frequently / to excess.

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what's scarier, exploring outer space or exploring the deep, deep ocean?

“oh, the ocean without a doubt. exploring outer space means i’d get to live out my fantasy of bouncing around on a planet while i admire our massive universe. that shit would be fucking magical — but the ocean? keep it. i’m not tryna die in a dark cave underwater while i try to fight a 50ft urchin or something.”

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what is something that never fails to make you laugh?

“THIS FUCKING VIDEO. the first time i saw this, it was 5:00 AM and i had just pulled an all-nighter for my chem final. i was scrolling through twitter on a break and when i saw this, i laughed so fucking hard that people kept asking if i was okay that day. my eyes were that swollen from cry-laughing.”

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when youre upset, do you want space or need attention?

“it depends on how upset i am. if it’s something small that i know will pass, i’d want somebody to keep my company long enough for me to get my shit together. if i’m really upset, though? it’s your best bet to stay away from me or else i’m gonna be a cold bitch. i’m all about that duality!”

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if you could only keep five possessions, what would they be?

“phone, passport, car, a comfy hoodie, and my research board with all my leads on my brother. i honestly don’t need to a lot to live my best life.”