snsd, jessica/yoona
anonymous
April 11 2011, 00:37:40 UTC
"Art is part of a rebellion against the realities of its unfilled desires" - Emma Goldman I spent like five minutes trying to figure out what this meant, and I think I got it, but I may be completely off of it may not even show in the fic. Oh well orz
Have you ever considered drawing a nude, Jessica?
Jessica looks up from her sketch pad, squinting at the figure leaned over her, the sun shining brightly from behind her left shoulder.
Could you move to your left? she responds, and relaxes a little bit when the figure complies. After a moment of scanning the features of the other girl, she returns her focus to her sketch, her pencil making casual, almost effortless, curves from the bottom left to the top right of her paper. Again and again she does this, until she finally gets one that looks just right, just perfect. She nearly smiles.
Are you going to answer me?Jessica pauses for a moment before reaching over and opening her backpack, beginning to pack away her supplies. It's only when she shifts her weight and stands does she
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Re: snsd, jessica/yoona
anonymous
April 11 2011, 00:38:12 UTC
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Jessica had been lying. There had been one person who had caught her attention. There had been one person who Jessica had loved to draw. On sticky notes, note-cards, folded-up letters, the backs of homework assignments that they traded, signed and you're so beautiful. There had been one person who had never changed, had never become like everyone else in Jessica's mind.
Jessica couldn't deal with her, couldn't deal with this them that they had. She had erased her as best as she could, swept all of the leftover shavings to her right, crumpled up the memories, and thrown them as far as she could. Yoona wasn't supposed to go looking for her.
Yoona wasn't supposed to forgive her.
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An hour with no responses, yet Yoona shows no signs of stopping with the questions.
Are you making me beautiful?
Nothing I could do could-- Jessica bites her tongue and catches herself, a little too late, a little too early. Yoona nearly steps off the stool in eagerness, but catches herself just in time to maintain the pose
( ... )
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I spent like five minutes trying to figure out what this meant, and I think I got it, but I may be completely off of it may not even show in the fic. Oh well orz
Have you ever considered drawing a nude, Jessica?
Jessica looks up from her sketch pad, squinting at the figure leaned over her, the sun shining brightly from behind her left shoulder.
Could you move to your left? she responds, and relaxes a little bit when the figure complies. After a moment of scanning the features of the other girl, she returns her focus to her sketch, her pencil making casual, almost effortless, curves from the bottom left to the top right of her paper. Again and again she does this, until she finally gets one that looks just right, just perfect. She nearly smiles.
Are you going to answer me?Jessica pauses for a moment before reaching over and opening her backpack, beginning to pack away her supplies. It's only when she shifts her weight and stands does she ( ... )
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Jessica had been lying. There had been one person who had caught her attention. There had been one person who Jessica had loved to draw. On sticky notes, note-cards, folded-up letters, the backs of homework assignments that they traded, signed and you're so beautiful. There had been one person who had never changed, had never become like everyone else in Jessica's mind.
Jessica couldn't deal with her, couldn't deal with this them that they had. She had erased her as best as she could, swept all of the leftover shavings to her right, crumpled up the memories, and thrown them as far as she could. Yoona wasn't supposed to go looking for her.
Yoona wasn't supposed to forgive her.
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An hour with no responses, yet Yoona shows no signs of stopping with the questions.
Are you making me beautiful?
Nothing I could do could-- Jessica bites her tongue and catches herself, a little too late, a little too early. Yoona nearly steps off the stool in eagerness, but catches herself just in time to maintain the pose ( ... )
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you are amazing and this is beautiful
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