Okay, not from tumblr, but from this blog actually (3rd and final time).
I finally did something I have been thinking of doing for years, but always was against of. I gathered all my muses I intend to still play into one multicharacter blog. Xeno is one of those muses, so is his girlfriend/wife Yejin. I may not be as active as I was in the past, but I will still be active and write. So, if you want to still keep up with me you can message me and I will follow you from there. … Well I do intend to stalk 2-3 people so I will follow them right off, the rest can message me.
That’s all. Lots of love and have a happy life if i never get to see you again!
[ msg : Headache ] I’ve worked with children for years, I think I have an idea of what misery means.
[ msg : Headache ] What was your idea?
[ msg : BF 💀 ] When it’s your own you somehow look over the word misery. It’s either horror or bliss.
[ msg : BF 💀 ] My idea was you coming over to our place. Your girlfriend and wife of mine is a good tamer don’t you agree?
[ msg : BF 💀 ] Just text me your new address and I will be there as quick as possible.
[ msg : Headache ] Must be quite entertaining for you. To grow up, I mean.
[ msg : Headache ] Are you suggesting bringing your girl and the videos to my place? You will be dead when someone finds out.
[ msg : BF 💀 ] You have no idea, mate. It’s a bliss.
[ msg : BF 💀 ] well I had something safer in mind, but ur idea is very thrilling and i will roll with that.
[ msg: Headache ] Ten years and that’s what you managed? Your game is so weak. I’ve only seen her in pictures and the videos Amy sent, I can’t wait to meet her.
[ msg: Headache ] You just look like a child, there is nothing good looking about that.
[ msg : BF 💀 ] I was not the one giving birth, so just one.
[ msg : BF 💀 ] Do you have any idea what fashion show goes on at home before those were sent? I have a lot of videos you need to see. Without Yejin knowing, of course.
[ msg : BF 💀 ] & I don’t look like a child, I am 39 you know? I age too.
[ msg : Headache ] Just ten years, no big deal. Do you have 100 ducklings yet or did I not miss anything?
[ msg : Headache ] Why on earth do you look like you’ve just come out of your mother’s womb?
[ msg : BF 💀 ] Just one that nags to meet you. She got that from her mom I guess.
[ msg : BF 💀 ] & cause I am just handsome at any age, unlike you, old man
[ msg : BF 💀 ] It’s been a long time since we last saw each other, don’t you think, mate?
“This is one of your most stupid ideas! If not the stupidest of them all!”
The caramel hair colored female was infuriated and it was evident, if not by her tone than by her looks. Her eyebrows were knitted together and her lips were tugged down into a frown. She was mad with him, but he thought opposite of her. That was one of his best ideas actually, that’s why he just laughed as she took the thermometer away from him to check his temperature. He had a fever, he knew even without her deepening her frown at the numbers shown. He had a fever. He fell sick… or have been constantly falling sick for the past month or two. At least, constantly meant three times in two months, and he had never been sick before for his 2000 something years of living.
“You are sick and you just had to go ink your neck! Are you insane!?”
Oh… That’s what she meant. The numeric numbers he had acquired the day prior while she was at work. Okay, maybe he had to agree, that he was a bit foolish to do that, but starting to feel another fever rising in his body made him a bit ecstatic and foolish. So he went right into one tattoo studio and did it.
Two thousand and sixteen.
2016.
MMXVI.
The END of his immortality.
“I’m fine.” He told her in a raspy tone and gave her a small smile, reaching with his hand to cup her cheek. “I’m excellent.” And he was. He was mortal now, which meant he could go on living where he is now. Which mean he did not tangle himself with her just to break her, like he did to Amanda. Which meant he could stay here. Stay with her, with Minwoo, with his students, with his cousin, with everyone else. Which mean he finally had a place to stay.
“You have nearly 38°C fever, don’t go ‘I’m excellent’ on me.” her tone was more sorrowful than mad, and he knew she was worried. They have been together for about a year now and he had never fallen sick, even when she had been the one at his place and he took care of her. And now it was happening too often. It was not like he was not warned about it. “We’re going to the doctor tomorrow.”
“I’m going to the doctor. You go to work as usual.”
“Not without me.”
“Yejin.”
“Look what you did when I was not watching.” she said sternly, pressing her index finger close to the inked numbers on his neck. With her being a kindergarten teacher, it made the finally mortal male to feel like one of the kids she was taking care of. Well, at the moment he may be one indeed.
“The best idea of my life.” he joked and earned another mad huff from his girlfriend before she stood from the bed and informed him she will bring him some medicine for the fever. “My best decision for all of my life’s worth.” he whispered once she walked out of the room and turned on his side.
He could get used to this. To mortality. To feeling the fear of dying.
At least now he felt at peace.
On yer way home, make sure ya’stop by the hospital, mate. Okay? Or do ya’want me to drive ya’?
Athena took a few moments to look over his face again, something she hadn’t seen in a bit too long. She certainly felt awful; leaving him with barely any contact and also not contacting him as soon as she came back. But certainly, she would try her best to make up for all of her mistakes. She couldn’t help but let out a chuckle, nodding her head at his words.
“Coffee sounds lovely right now.”
There was nothing that would be more important to her than one of the few people she had in her life, and giving him this time was the least she could do. Usually, there would be a hug somewhere in their reunions, but this time it hadn’t happened. Athena decided not to, not until she knew it would be okay to. She could sense the range of emotions he was feeling, and she didn’t blame him. After catching up, she hoped everything that was up in the air would be clarified.
“Lead the way…sir.”
Daehan walked ahead, at a slower pace than the usual fast one he had. He walked ahead and kept silent for awhile, just nodding at the few students that passed by and greeted him. It was not that he had nothing to talk about. Exactly the opposite — he had a lot, but he was not sure where to start. What were you doing here? When did you come back? Did my last message managed to get through? Were you going to call? Did you settle in? There is something happening at the moment for me, I wanted to tell you in person.
“I’m slightly mad at you.”
He managed to finally say, purposely moving to the side to lightly bump into the female. He tried to seem annoyed or mad, but he could feel his muscles betray him and pull at his features making them softer, showing a hint of a smile he couldn’t erase completely. “Fuck, I don’t know where to start…” he finally admitted with a sigh and a hand reaching to the back of his neck. His dark brown eyes looked at her and again a soft smile stretched on his lips. When did she come and why did she not call earlier didn’t seem to matter anymore, so the immortal decided he would drop those two as a whole from the things he wanted to talk to her about. “With ‘Did you settle in?’, I guess.” He finally said and then quickly looked ahead, pointing at the cashier in the end of the room. “Normal black was it? The coffee.”
