martyrblue

..  so,   what are you reading?

vidiris

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✧₊ @martyrblue┊͙  ❝ a step-by-step manual on how to get rid of an uninvited guest by making it look like an accident,   [  he deadpans,  pretending to be focused on the book when,  in reality,  he’s reread the same paragraph three times & isn’t making any progress in deciphering it whatsoever.  maybe if he keeps at this section—-  squints?  glares?  shoots lasers through it with his eyes?—-  a bit longer,  eventually some information will soak in via osmosis or whatever the word is.  the interruption certainly hasn’t done much amid the rain that was previously helping him focus.  then again,  SUNGBAE merely existing two feet away (let alone talking to him) is more than enough to throw off the balance.  ]   /christ/.   [  uncrossing long legs from their pretzeled position,  he doesn’t bother to stifle or even quiet his heavy sigh.  those stupid fox eyes are too close & he’s genuinely interested in what the story is & fuck,  DAEHYUN can’t concentrate because his head hurts & nothing is the way it should be.  he wants to shove the blame on the only person he can’t stand,  but he closes the book too gently & doesn’t know why he didn’t slam it like he should have.  none of this makes any sense.  ]   it’s just a stupid middle-grade book.   (YOU’RE SUCH A PAIN IN THE NECK.)   what do you want.. ?   (I JUST WANT EVERYTHING BACK TO NORMAL.)
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martyrblue

i,   uhm——i made you something..   [a͟n͟d͟ ͟i͟'͟m͟ ͟r͟e͟a͟l͟l͟y͟ ͟h͟o͟p͟i͟n͟g͟ ͟y͟o͟u͟'͟l͟l͟ ͟l͟i͟k͟e͟ ͟i͟t͟,͟] ͟      i'm not the greatest at cooking,   but——   [b͟e͟c͟a͟u͟s͟e͟ ͟i͟ ͟d͟o͟n͟'͟t͟ ͟w͟a͟n͟t͟ ͟t͟h͟e͟r͟e͟ ͟t͟o͟ ͟b͟e͟ ͟b͟a͟d͟ ͟b͟l͟o͟o͟d͟ ͟b͟e͟t͟w͟e͟e͟n͟ ͟u͟s͟.͟]    yeah.      (..)    you don't have to try any if you don't want to.

vidiris

✧₊ @martyrblue┊͙  ❝ i guess you’re not smart enough to poison it.   [  blunt as ever,  DAEHYUN makes sure his bullet aims home before utilizing proper manners.  the ones he’s been admonished about neglecting for years,  sarcasm getting the upper hand each time he opened his mouth.  it’s hard to say now if this is habit or pointed bitterness;  he has ways of brushing off punishment like it means nothing,  only rainwater to a rust-proof metal shell.   ]   & if you are,  then congratulations.   my respect to you.   [  still perched on the edge of a mostly-empty mattress,  he bends a little at the waist,  folding an arm across his middle as if onstage,  being serenaded with applause for his lackluster performance.  SUNGBAE is hardly more than a nuisance,  he knows.  if anything,  he’s the jerk in this equation.  all the guy’s done until now just feels so /wrong/ with his sibling vanished into thin air,  because if he really is trying to replace EVE,  why not try a little harder?  ]   sit.   (YOU SHOULD BE GRATEFUL I’M GIVING YOU A CHANCE.)   time to see if this is how i die,  huh?
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