survivaint

✱      ceebee pretty pls!

drawred

i'm alright,  i just fell.    (___)      ..—are you okay?

drawred

@survivaint 
                          no.    [she replies again,  quickly and honest.  staring up at him,  her cheeks scraped as well as she allows him to inspect the small wound.  a smile drawn on her face,  and lips turn into a smile.]    it hurts less than when i was burned by the pot when i was younger.    [feeling awkward,  her arm is gently dragged away from his hand.  eyes looking away,  a small gentle hum drawn past her lips.]    i should go water the garden,  mr.  lee might lecture me.  he does care about those marigolds terribly so.
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survivaint

@drawred  [    and he’s reaching,  casted arm flexing fingers and wrapping gently around her lightly sun kissed arm, turning it aside until that rouge and ugly scrape upon her elbow nearly jumps at him.         that doe—eyed look that he only seems to have with her simmers away just by the look of it,  and returns with redoubled speed the minute she shifts and his gaze meets her face again     ]     ..  does it hurt bad?
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buryhimgone

yu—me?  what about her.

buryhimgone

@survivaint 
                            [something about the way eun—woo responded,  or perhaps the way he looked,  that had keon's expression contorting.  his nose scrunches,  eyes squeeze shut.  a look of frustration,  but it was to mask his unnatural feeling of being shy.  nervous?  he didn't know how to describe it.]    ᵂᴴᴬᵀ   ᴬᴿᴱ   ʸᴼᵁ   ᵀᴬᴸᴷᴵᴺᴳ   ᴬᴮᴼᵁᵀ     ..      that's ridiculous.  we've just became good friends.    [the ravenette replied,  hazel irises sliding over to eun—woo again.  his eyes said enough,  'drop the subject'.  keon couldn't let people know of his soft spot!  he'd rather drop dead,  literally.]
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survivaint

[ the elder out of the two is cut short from his words, holding on tight to the single strap of his book bag hooked around his shoulder ───]     no.      [there’s a slight squint working in Eun—woo’s eyes.  he doesn’t remember the last time (or anytime)  his brother was that eager to hear about anyone else.   he was hardly that way with sang-mi and that was his “twin” sister  (…)    there’s a pause,  forgetting that he had only mentioned the girl because of anong and how she had told him that sh convinced the otherwise recluse to go shopping with her]      y’know,       every time someone mention’s her name you get excited.   like…    a sudden burst of energy.    @buryhimgone
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buryhimgone

did she say something about me?
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buryhimgone

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i'm going to kill him      ..   (___)      shit,   let go of me.

buryhimgone

@survivaint 
                             [his knuckles were already red.  popping slightly from the way bones hit the wall,  or the way his face was scraped.  it was obvious the two of them had already fought,  but one ran and the other is following.  eyes are set ablaze,  casted towards his brother.  a boy who he now considers as family,  but even that wouldn't contain the way his free hand clenches.  the threat of anger bubbling,  foaming at his lips as he's tempted to connect his fist against eun—woo's jaw for restraining him.]    ARE YOU ON HIS SIDE THEN?    [it's almost harsh from the way it comes out.  almost cruel,  he shouldn't have said that.  but it wouldn't register until the frustration cools down,  simmers back into his body.]    ᵀᴴᴬᵀ   ˢᴼᴺ   ᴼᶠ   ᴬ   ᴮᴵᵀᶜᴴ    !       [keon exclaims,  head turning back to the empty hallway.]    
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survivaint

  STOP BEING STUPID.  [there’s nothing that Eun—woo hated more than being the middle man,      especially when it came to his brother. the kid seemed to always be angry——or easily ticked off if he wasn’t.   And get this,  eun—woo felt more on edge on the rare days where Keon was strangely calm      (!)      than the usual temperamental hours      ——       he remembers Mr Jang’s words ringing in his ears:     IF HE KEEPS THIS BEHAVIOR UP,   WE MAY HAVE TO KICK HIM OUT OF THIS SCHOOL.   it was enough to make their own father turn red..  and he was the gentle parent]    YOU’RE FIVE STRIKES IN,        I CANT KEEP DEFENDING YOU.    @buryhimgone
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survivaint

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀bites u.

survivaint

좀비.  WHEN I FIRST SAW YOU I THOUGHT YOU WOULD BE MEAN,      [ᴱⁿᵗᵉʳ:’,]   Hwang Eun — Woo.   an  original  character  written  by  bree  via october 2024.    inspired  by  aouad,   daybreak,   sweet  home,  train  to  busan  &  more.   tied  to  the  NEW  WORLD  DISORDER  lore  ©    viewed  as  Park  Ji — Hoon.     /    muse  is  18  admin  is  18 
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survivaint

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