₆₆₆삼켜ᴼ͟ᴴ!my𝐌𝐈𝐒⋆𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄

༺  ⌬  ⊹ , ￣ ☪ sᴇᴀʀᴄʜɪɴɢ/ᶠ͟ᵒ͟ʳ͟ ͟ᵃ͟ ͟ᶠ͟ᵃ͟ᵐ͟ⁱ͟ˡ͟ⁱ͟ᵃ͟ʳ͟ⁱ͟ᵗ͟ʸ͟,͟ ͟ ͟ ͟ ͟*͟  @exdamsel:    ( .. )   [  jasmine is wordless aside from the subtle hum she gives in acknowledgement,   wires contorting in her brain to process the words that were said.   (A TRANSLATION IS NEEDED HERE,   from letter to vowel,   consonant to accent:  THE EMOTION IN AZALEA'S WORDS DO NOT GO UNNOTICED.)   she is not confused   ∖    far from it,   after drifting from place to place,   century after century   ∖    by the barista's words,   rather pensive.   she understood.   felt the same kind of sensation shriveling up the heart pumping green blood through her veins.  SHE NEVER TALKED ABOUT IT,   just watched;  listened to the opening of other people's hearts and hoped that her presence (and whatever words she did utter,)  would provide solace.  ]   what will you do if you find it?

*          THE KKOT ONE WAS NOBODY BY MITSKI THIS ONES ANDROMEDA BY WEYES BLOOD. IM DOING PUBLIC SERVICE BEING ACTIVE MY GOOOOOOD DO I WANNA INTERACT HEEELLOOOO

⌬ ، ⊹ ￣ @kkupid:   ..  lonely?   (   that makes me & you both.   )    c'mon kkot,   it's a holiday  ─  !  turn that frown upside down.  i bet you we can find /something/ to do around here.  [  she puts on her best smile,  trying to communicate a semi - perceptible message of enthusiasm,  at least without her muscles falling back into a neutral state so quickly.   (   who knew it'd drain me this much just to do something as simple as smile?   )   it's supposed to be natural,  of course  ─  but not exactly for someone who's used to having no face at all.  ]    or if you prefer just sitting we can do that too.  talking is nice.   (   if i had something to talk about it'd be much nicer,   )   

₆₆₆￣♡ ̸  ✩  ⌬! @neukkida:  hustle?   (   hmph !͟!͟   )     [  arms folded across her chest,   the m͢y͢s͢t͢e͢r͢y͢ ͢l͢a͢d͢y͢  (   b͟u͟n͟n͟y͟ ͟!͟!͟   )  narrows her eyes at   MOON AE RA *.   (  *  /  some boy i heard of on the news,  & he's already proving to be a menace.  )  brows knitting into a frown,  she conveniently remembers the words of her OLDER BROTHER soon thereafter.   ❝  quit frowning like that,  jazzy    ──    it'll turn /permanent/ & you'll look like a wrinkly old lady at 200 years old!  ❞  jasmine rolls her eyes with a scoff,  tucking carmine locks behind her ear as she makes one step closer to the fellow myuu+ agent.  ]   i suggest you  **hustle**  the other way,   /silly fox/.  i won't let you get away with this again,  that's for sure.

@idolwmn  /   THANK U <33

@pionned  / u ate this shit up 

@idolwmn   *   i've halted.