• “ must be my lucky night.”
• “ stop or i will fire!”
• “ it’s you. it’s really you.”
• “ oh, good job. thanks for helping the bad guys.”
• “ you’re under arrest.”
• “ appreciate you seeing me so late.”
• “ doesn’t seem like i had much of a choice, does it?”
• “ i needed to talk to you. i can do that better here than there.”
• “ bending the rules. what a surprise.”
• “ there’s always a reason.”
• “ wow. it’s actually you. so cool i’m meeting you.”
• “ you should thank your friends. they’re the ones who left you behind.”
• “ ehh… i would’ve done the same.”
• “ you can’t stop it.”
• “ you think we’re a small band. but we are everywhere.”
• “ how are you doing?”
• “ i hope you had a nice sleep. cause we got a busy, busy day ahead.”
• “ what are you doing?”
• “ i’m reading.”
• “ you need to fix this situation.”
• “ there’s chatter. ___ is dead, or soon will be. that kind of chatter.”
• “ listen to me! ___’s not here. i am.”
• “ get up, take a shower, do that disco vampire thing with your hair.”
• “ you will come, you will be your old self and the rumors will stop.”
• “ why are you helping me?”
• “ people think you like me, and as long as they’re scared of you, i get to keep breathing.”
• “ are you sure about this?”
• “ this is so stupid.”
• “ and isn’t that why you have lawyers?”
• “ right, ‘cause it’s ‘just’ money.”
• “ or another choice is i could leave. i don’t want to, but… it is an option.”
• “ maybe they were here the whole time and we just didn’t notice.”
• “ i’ll just… stay here if that’s okay.”
• “ s/he’s still dead.”
• “ i know s/he’s still dead.”
• “ i ran into some technical difficulties. nothing that i can’t fix.”
• “ is everything plugged in?”
• “ try turning it on and off.”
• “ people have made sacrifices for you.”
• “ you know, you make an interesting point.”
• “ they want to see your face.”
• “ no awakening for this guy.”
• “ holy smacks, is that…?”
• “ listen to me!”
• “ great. thank you.”
• “ i was gonna replace that lamp.”
• “ so you can’t make some kind of gadget to figure it out?”
• “ let me see it.”
• “ so, let’s find out who the traitor is, shall we?”
• “ good bluff.”
• “ my, my. you scrub up nice.”
• “ am i early?”
• “ well, don’t say i didn’t warn ya, but… i did warn ya.”
• “ you have been such a friend. tell me, what should i do now?”
• “ well, i’m glad you can find the humor in it.”
• “ did you really think i would be so easy to manipulate?”
• “ what was your plan? take advantage of me while i was in a weakened state?”
• “ my dear, you are tragically out of your depth.”
• “ you get the message? we don’t work for you no more. your day is done, freak.”
• “ how dare you?! i will gut you!”
• “ i will hang your entrails from every lamppost in this city!”
• “ walk away quiet. maybe we’ll send him/her back in one piece.”
• “ i will kill them. every one of them!”
• “ so, we’re good now?”
• “ you were here when they attacked. you defended this house against them.”
• “ and that’s the night i changed.”
• “ don’t waste your breath.”
• “ good cop, bad cop doesn’t work on me.”
• “ you think this is funny?! how about this?”
• “ if you insist.”
• “ don’t touch me.”
• “ what the hell was that?”
• “ you shouldn’t have done that.”
• “ really? you guys can bend the rules but i can’t?”
• “ none of us should. me, them, you… but especially not you. you’re better than that.”
• “ aw, that’s so sweet.”
• “ would you stop it?”
• “ look, you want to blame me for ___’s death, that’s fine. i can live with that, knowing you’re okay. but don’t let your hatred of me turn you into something you’re not.”
• “ or what? if i change too much you’re gonna put two in my heart like you did to him/her?”
• “ don’t ever touch me again or tell me what to do.”
• “ i’m already on it, let’s go!”
• “ no one’s going anywhere.”
• “ we’ve got a show to do, and as you know the show must go on.”
• “ boo! ha, ha, ha.”
• “ wow… well that is quite a story.”
• “ you know, i know i’ve been dead, but doesn’t that seem kinda crazy to you?”
• “ hey, maybe you’re dreaming. try shooting yourself.”
• “ they think i’m pretty great, huh?”
• “ lunatics and idiots? ooh, my kind of people.”
• “ sorry. head’s still a little fuzzy.”
• “ you know, i was just reborn. last year was nothing but darkness… as far as the eye can see.”
• “ i know you, right?”
• “ why? ginger’s not your type?”
• “ how’s it going between you and him/her? you still together, or…?”
• “ oh, that’s a shame. i really liked you guys. hey, what happened?”
• “ glad you find it funny.”
• “ i get why you don’t.”
• “ wow! you miss a lot being dead.”
• “ you know what? go ahead, enjoy it.”
• “ i see your point. to business.”
• “ well, i suppose i should start by killing him/her.”
• “ oh… who beat me to it?”
• “ that son of a bitch is always upstaging me.”
• “ well, i guess i’m just missing one thing then… where is my face?”
• “ it’s all here?”
• “ we did it, baby.”
• “ can we just get out of this town?”
• “ hey, smile. we won.”
• “ yeah, smile. you won.”
• “ go away, kid.”
• “ you caught me. what do you want me to say?”
• “ i just wanted to make sure i got it right.”
• “ that about it?”
• “ you want to hate me, that’s your choice.”
• “ don’t ever come back!”
• “ the time has come to reveal ourselves.”
• “ there’s no way out. let the hostages go.”
• “ you’re outside? you are, aren’t you?”
• “ you don’t have what it takes.”
• “ no, you’re the understudy pretending to be a star.”
• “ you’re a fraud.”
• “ well, for the record, you did one thing s/he never did… boring me.”
• “ look at that. no charisma, no stage presence.”
• “ keep watching. you don’t wanna miss what happens next.”
• “ oh, sorry! didn’t see you.”
• “ put your weapons down!”
• “ i won’t hurt you, i just want to talk to you.”
• “ you can’t do this!”
• “ did you know?”
• “ yes, it was obvious.”
• “ you lied to me.”
• “ i didn’t tell you the truth.”
• “ didn’t seem like a very attractive alternative.”
• “ fight me!”
• “ hang on. we got a busy night ahead.”
• “ so… how’s it look?”
• “ you wouldn’t lie to me, right?”
• “ say… you’re not mad, are you?”
• “ mad? what could i possibly be mad about? huh?”
• “ oh, buddy. you brought me back from the dead.”
• “ what’s a cut off face between friends?”
• “ i guess that’s true.”
• “ you guessed right. bingo.”
• “ what are- what are we doing?”
• “ i will tear this city apart, brick by brick!”
• “ is that really you? are- are you okay?”
• “ i… i can’t talk long. i snuck away to the phone.”
• “ who has you? where are you?”
• “ hurry. hurry, please.”
• “ you need to see this.”
• “ am i alive? can you hear me?”
• “ ah, screw it. let’s do it.”
• “ as you may know, i died. uh-oh… but take it from me, death is dull. but coming back - that is something.”
• “ leave it to dying to give you a whole new perspective on life.”
• “ in the darkness, there are no rules.”
• “ so tonight, do what you want. kill who you want. hmm?”
• “ oh, and uh… i don’t forgive you for my face.”
• “ you’ll never make it in time.”

@kgyifan

“rise and shine, bastard.”

jitae, sweet, kind, loving, pitiful soul that he is had long since given jisoo the code for his apartment. tony - god knows how - ends up in jitae’s apartment quite often these days, and jisoo doesn’t want to have to call jitae up every time he wants to cuddle his cat. 

the perks of this is not just having access to a cat twenty four seven, but also being in yifan’s space.

yifan is a despicable, stinky, tree looking man, but he inspires a mischievous side in jisoo, surprisingly enough. perhaps it’s because all his threats are empty and because he just makes it so damn easy to make fun of him. a great, lumbering giant that one is, and jisoo is highly amused by the way he has to fold himself in half just to be a normal looking person, and that still doesn’t fix his face. 

jisoo (blessfully) cannot see said face now, because yifan is covering it under the blankets, not bothering to get out of bed anymore. 

“did you forget we have brunch today? jitae told me to make sure you shower before he comes back. he’s getting the fancy bread today.”  he remembers the first time he’d tried to invade yifan’s personal space he’d ended up with a shoe in his face and yifan looking three seconds from murdering him, but this happens too often now for yifan to put in that kind of effort to hurt jisoo this early in the morning.

jisoo pushes back the curtains. “let there be light!” 

• Head: What does your muse usually dream about?
• Hair: How does your muse feel about their appearance?
• Eyes: How does your muse handle intense emotions?
• Cheeks: What makes your muse smile?
• Ears: What kind of music does your muse listen to/play?
• Nose: What memory does your muse’s favorite scent trigger?
• Lips: Has your muse kissed anyone? Anyone they’d like to kiss?
• Throat: What is your muse’s greatest fear?
• Shoulders: What is the heaviest burden your muse carries?
• Arms: What is your muse’s greatest strength?
• Hands: What is your muse’s greatest regret?
• Chest: What item or person does your muse treasure most?
• Stomach: Can your muse cook?
• Legs: What goal(s) is your muse working toward?
• Ankles: Tell me a weakness your muse has.
• Feet: What will your muse stand up for no matter what?

Your colours have always stayed the same In your eyes we’re never safe

large pieces of glass scatter across the floor when jitae drops his cup, and that helps excuse his flinch.

he does. jitae understands very well. he knows exactly how to make the wrong decisions that leave people for dead, get declared unfit for active duty and spend his nights listless and let his days pass wasted. he feels like he’s dying more often than not and then blindly chases after the feeling because he deserves it. he deserves all of this.

he hates himself. he doesn’t want that for yifan.

and it’s not as though he’s surprised to hear this recounted aloud. of course not. he knows all of this and it stands to reason that, amongst other agents, everyone else would too.

but it was easier being around yifan when jitae pretended like he didn’t.

“you’re right,” jitae says quietly. a flush takes his face by storm. he’s flustered and angry and embarrassed, but mostly ashamed, and yet even that is easier to acknowledge than the deep well of sadness that swallows him whole. he retreats from the conversation by dropping down and crouching on the floor. water rises up the well of his throat and leaves his voice wet as he gathers broken pieces with unsteady hands.

“sorry, let me just—“ his fingers press against his eyes and he spares himself this moment, hidden behind the kitchen counter.

then he stands and laughs under his breath, airy and light, like it’s meant to sound hollow, and drops the shards from his cupped hands into the garbage can. “must be getting drunk already. come back, i’ll pour us another round.”

TITLE . YOU CAN’T TAME LIONS .

“they continued to meet after this despite their differences. they lived in opposite worlds but thrived in the one they built with each other. his father never found out the boy he invited over the estate was the same one who broke his nose so many months ago.”

BANG YONGGUK + WU YIFAN ( @kgyifan )