A/N: sorry for the delay, I didn't realize I finished this chapter so it was sitting on my desktop and I felt really apprehensive upon opening it because I thought it needed a lot of work, but it turns out it was just fine! Albeit a little short (sorry about that). Anyway, i'll stop blabbing ( Read more... )

A/N: Sorry for the wait, y'all. To make up for it, this chapter is longer than average! I'll try to update sooner. Enjoy!
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A week’s passed since Spielrein went to assess the scene. Taking the last swig from her can of beer, she crushes it and tosses it aside carelessly while continuing to walk with Hyoyeon - the pavement is cracked, chipped and in desperate need of repair. Spielrein looks upwards - a perpetual dark sky looms overhead. Old newspapers from days past are ( Read more... )

Dim lights and dancing silhouettes meet Spielrein’s eyes as she strolls through the club entrance; subtly slipping a wad of cash into the guard’s pocket as she walks by. Continuing her way inside, she wades through the decrepit stench of an air tainted by alcohol and vindictive vice, she passes smooth-talking politicians and their perfectly prepped ( Read more... )

A/N: inspired by the song i'm listening to: "I Know Girls" by Mary Lambert and I urge everyone to give it a listen (maybe not while reading, but later I guess). I'll update Die Spielerin soon! i've just been very busy and feel like i'm in a creative rut lol. Enjoy ( Read more... )

I meant to update Die Spielerin, but my computer fell and the screen broke =/ Not that i've been entirely without a computer these last couple of weeks, but the computer I was using didn't have any of my word files/edits ( Read more... )

A/N: *gasp!* I'm attempting a chaptered fic! Praise the Lord, it's a miracle. Chaptered fics are my weakest area (as i'm sure y'all have noticed). Anyway, I hope everyone is well and good. Enjoy this little experiment!
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There is no love in a world run by money.

Taking ( Read more... )

A/N: put myself under another 10 minute time constraint because I have to go somewhere but needed to write this down lol. Hope everyone is well ( Read more... )

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I love this film, I love this song, I love Elina. I love I love I love.

But I also feel sad. I suppose love and sadness aren't mutually exclusive feelings; I let myself cry everytime.

I wince when you recite to me worn lines - straight out of most unimaginative and monotonous romance novels:

“You’re the mac to my cheese, Sica”

“The bees to my knees”

“The jam to my toast”

Spread me, and dive into my sweet, tattered heart - red and gushing. I smile,

“Do you like strawberries, Yuri?”

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