have you ever wondered just why the existence of humans or gods exists? Where do they sprout from, are they just suddenly there one day and everything falls into place? why we are given the ability to feel, the ability to breathe and see the world in full colour; to posses emotions and thoughts. and yet we're so imperfect, flawed in many different ways and it's different for everybody but I feel like theirs a flaw in my emotional center bcs damn it does it frustrates me to no end. why are all the insecurities, why all the anxiety, why all the pent up angsty -- why I can't express feelings into words and I can't share because hell I don't think I make sense even to myself.
throws self into one of the beds, slipping underneath the covers and tugging it over his head, so that if anyone were to come in right now it'll look like he's just a lump of a body under the blanket. There's that thing he does again, that nervous picking and fiddling that his fingers do whenever he has a lot on his mind. But what exactly? he has no flipping clue.
guess it's just another day in jongin's mind.
falls back onto my bed, tugging at the blankets trapped under my tired weight as I finally pull them up and tangle myself in them, snuggling into the comfortable warmth
Hello, Baekhyun has taken his leave! I'm so happy that there was a Percy Jackson-themed rp though. Thank you for having me, and good luck with everything!