munnote:this blog is now — inactive. lmao. you guys can find me @ https://pcstilnt.tumblr.com . i’ll be following you guys from over there. everything is basically – almost done ( just need to finish the muse pages ) but overall , it’s ready . i still need to do an ad and all my threads here , WON’T be dropped ( unless like those that have threads with me want to drop them and start over .) . just moved to the new blog . that will happen sometime on the weekend tbh . i swear . this will be my final blog bc i’ve finally decided to clean my shit up and not turn it into a mess . <<;
munnote:this blog is now — inactive. lmao. you guys can find me @ https://pcstilnt.tumblr.com . i’ll be following you guys from over there. everything is basically – almost done ( just need to finish the muse pages ) but overall , it’s ready . i still need to do an ad and all my threads here , WON’T be dropped ( unless like those that have threads with me want to drop them and start over .) . just moved to the new blog . that will happen sometime on the weekend tbh . i swear . this will be my final blog bc i’ve finally decided to clean my shit up and not turn it into a mess . <<;
leaving is a fantasy reserved for the two of them to apprehend, to covet oh so dearly within their hearts. everything makes their inclination for liberty and to be set free furthermore vehement as it scalds within their thoraxes anew each and every time they ought be forced into such adversity, into such we. and how can they put it to a cease when everything around them is so awful and unjust – when solely rapaciousness and ravenousness to power and reverence are the notions which deserve respect in their house? yujin cannot endure this for any moment longer, no when his sister’s wounded each and every time as he fails to protect her.
❛ fuck the coven. ❜ had their father heard this type of peroration, he would have slapped some sense into yujin’s mind. albeit, there is no sense to indoctrinate into the boy no longer – the twins in which the twins grew in they no longer can accommodate as their hearts grew indifferent for the interminable pursue of potency and rancor. they need equality, they require repose. the two of them, although with quite different intentions to their future, cannot endure a second longer in a household where solely odiousness and selfishness are the core values.
reluctance which is offered to him is something which he can fully comprehend and yet it riles him up with such vexation… ❛ yejin… ❜ soft is the tone off voice as warmth and solicitude can be hearkened through his words – he means not to discourage her from the plans, schemes they’ve always discussed as kids. no longer can they remain in a house where their wings are clipped so that they have zilch acquiescence to soar and fly. ❛ these two fuckers hurt us so much… hurt you so much– and i won’t let it continue, ❜ he is already crouched down by her feet, holding both of her hands together in his own and squeezing them tightly, as if that might be able to convince her. ❛ when we move to college, you bet your ass they’ll find ways to follow us and watch every little step we take – we can never be free, yejin. we’re like puppets to them and i… i don’t want dad to hurt you anymore. he can’t. i’ll kill him. ❜ an exhale heaves out of his lips, a deep furrow contours his facade. ❛ i failed at the one thing i promised to do and that was to protect you. whatever mom and dad will do from now on, i’ll stand in front of you. i promise. ❜
❛ yujin , you know it is not that easy . ❜ if it was only that easy to pick their things up and leave , never step foot in this household . if it was easy for her to give up the dream she longs to switch old views and take over yujin’s place so her brother lives a normal life like he wished for . they would never be able to breathe , no matter how much she wished for it to be truth ; their parents would not let the twins be . their desires were of no importance in the plans of their parent’s grand scheme . ❛ us leaving here , wouldn’t be a life , yujin . you’re not prepared and neither am i to leave constant in fear of the coven and the dark lord . ❜ instead , she sighs deeply as she feels her brother’s hands on hers . her twin was often her comfort even when her heart bleed like now . there was no staying mad at yujin , not when they were both the same people ; just in two bodies .
she wonders what father would do if he had heard the prized son speak some way and as a reaction ; her hands leave her brothers in order to cover his mouth as her eyes darted towards the door of his room . ❛ the walls have ears , yujin . we need to be realistic here . ❜ forget the coven , it was the ears the walls had . their dead relatives that were in line with their parent’s plans for the twins . yejin sighs deeply at her twin as she removes her hand from his mouth , pastel locks shaking at the other’s words . ❛ college will be different . it will be , we’ll have choices to come home or not . we’ll be more free there than here , yuyu . we can’t be rash . just a few more months . ❜ and then summer would come , followed by the fall and the beginning of a new school . out of home , too much of their parents dismay and they had yet to tell them . ❛ they don’t know we plan to live on campus . ❜ she whispers to him as she gives him a soft squeeze upon his shoulder . how many times had she heard that promise and as much as she loved her brother ; his heart was in the right place but his words would not be granted to it’s full promise .
yejin had long come to terms that even if yujin was behind her, supporting her and protecting her ; there was only so much her brother could do for her . it was with her own claws that she needed to figure things out . ❛ just , when we go downstairs don’t lose your cool . mother will call us for dinner soon and just ease your temper . ❜ she utters to him — him causing a scene would only make things worse for them as much as she knew that he had every right too , their parents would not be so lenient and father would not be so kind as he was before to yujin . ❛ what good is there if we are both getting our asses kicked by them . ❜
the love between them has no ceased for one moment albeit, they stand above trembling waters. perhaps the best way in which elijah can describe it is being sucked into a tornado, spinning on and on unremittingly without knowing whether he can land safety or whether break all the bones in his body. two weeks which that they have not avowed their love for one another truly did wound his spirit. and while he was assured that their love did not weakened or lessen in any way feasible, they are walking on eggshells next to one another… the feeling of petulance and trepidation of perhaps uttering one wrong word to set them ablaze like a match in a forest is dreadful and abhorrent it causes anxiety in his chest, pain in his abdomen – his features are pained in the contemplation as he glances at his utmost beloved, before heaving a soft exhale.
❛ i know, kiwoo. i know. ❜ there is fondness still lingering in the air, simply as it is crushed down but luridness which lingers in the air that elijah is quite consternated. ❛ i guess i’m just not feeling like myself right now… but– ❜ slender fingers find themselves caressing the torso gently as proximity is regained albeit, his gestures are still somewhat trepidatious, as if he apprehends that one moment longer and kiwoo will no longer desire to have him near. ❛ i missed you. a lot. and i just.. ❜ yet another sigh leaves past his lips before he forces a gentle smile on, wanting to forget all the woe in his heart. ❛ want to join me in the shower ? ❜
he knows that they both tread on eggshells and it’s partly if not all his fault for that . a heart that feverishly believes in all honesty had been trampled on not because elijah wanted to but it had just happened . a kind soul like his beloved often doing reckless things all in the good nature of his heart , albeit did not mean that kiwoo was fully content with the situation that had led them to this moment . ❛ good , that you know i’m here for you . ❜ his voice is barely above a whisper as he glances down at his beloved , his hand carefully yearning to reach out to caress his cheeks but however ; it’s the subtle touch that elijah gives his chest and the invention in the air that has him soften his features .
❛ i don’t think it would be a good idea, baby . at least not until we talk . ❜ he wasn’t going to let go of elijah anytime soon and he wanted the other to know that . the way his eyes soften at the younger and fingers coming to carefully caress eli’s cheeks ; he wants to fix this . ❛ we haven’t seen each other in two weeks and it wouldn’t be smart for me to jump into a shower with you without having really talked about what happened . without fighting, i said somethings that were awful to you and it’s not excusable . ❜ even if his heart was bleeding at the time with the sensation of betrayal ; it was the trip he took with his twin that had allowed him to open his mind and sort his shit out . it wasn’t fair to neither of them to be in this situation and as much as he loved the idea of showering with his beloved — after being deprived so long of elijah . he knew he wouldn’t be in a set of mind that would stop his desires and that was the last thing he wanted at the moment . what mattered to him was to fix this and kill the air of hesitation around them both . ❛ take your shower , eli . ❜ words are gentle as he leans in to press a soft kiss upon his forehead before placing some distance between them . his simper soft at the younger. ❛ shower and relax, because i do want us to be in a good state when we speak . it’s long overdue . i’ll be waiting for you in the living room , alright ? take your time . ❜ exhaling deeply , he cant deny the anxiety dancing in his stomach as kiwoo gives his boyfriend a last look before turning on his heel and heading back to the living room . this was the best — he didn’t want to dive back into what they were without clearing the air and having those their emotions heard in an environment that was more calm than the last time.
shoulders shrug in a delicate raise of her shoulders underneath his leather jacket as she let his words sink in, “i think the noise reminds people that they’re not alone in this universe, that there are others out there that might be sharing the same pain as they are…” she hummed out gently. for hanako, it might be true for others, but for her the bustling noise of the city just reminds hermore of how alone she was. that, for her, there was no one out there to take her away from the life she was thrown into.
the smile remained on her features as she thought of the adorable bulldog that she grewsoft to, “and she finds me comfortable?” she asked with a curious tone in her voice, mostlysurprise within the words. eyes moved from the street in front of her to the male next to her, eventually focusing on the dog park that was across the street. eyes drifted from the park back to the male, teeth biting into her inner cheek before nodding her head — there was no harm in going… right? “i think probably a cafe would be nice…? rather than being out here in the chilling cold…” she was more worried for him than herself, due to his current attire, “i think there’s one around the corner… it’s usually empty at this time of the night…” she said, starting to take a step towards the direction of the cafe she mentioned.
hanako didn’t feel any prying eyes, knowing that she was someone that was invisible, not noticeable to other individuals.
❛ well , she likes you . ❜ he had noted how his pup would seem to perk up at the voice of the other whenever seunghoon would give hanako a call . and it was an amusing thing to see , because despite his pup being a kind thing — to really take a liking to anyone was hard . and to see how easy his pup had taken a liking to her did in a way make him smile . not that he would ever voice that . ❛ i don’t doubt that , that’s probably the case. I know that i enjoy the noise every once in a while . ❜ he voices out as he directs the conversation away from his pet before exhaling with some relief when she had agreed, his lips forming a soft smile as she leads the way to the cafe .
the scent of brewing coffee that welcomes his lungs as warmth of an inside place dances over him . this was much better , no one would think of doing anything here with so many eyes to look on . ❛ do you want anything ? ❜ his question lingers out as he leads them both to one of the booths in the back . comfort taking over his frame as seunghoon melts into the cushions that welcome his frame . ❛ i know we had some food a good thirty minutes ago , but something warm will help with the coldness outside . ❜ not that he needed it but anything to keep them from the dark a little while longer . enough to bore whatever was following them or whoever was . for now , his attention was pulled back from the situation outside , he looked at the woman before him . inhaling the sight of her within his jacket caused something within him to stir for a moment . ❛ you look so little within my jacket . i never realize just how petite you were , hanako. ❜
munnote:this blog is now — inactive. lmao. you guys can find me @ https://pcstilnt.tumblr.com . i’ll be following you guys from over there. everything is basically – almost done ( just need to finish the muse pages ) but overall , it’s ready . i still need to do an ad and all my threads here , WON’T be dropped ( unless like those that have threads with me want to drop them and start over .) . just moved to the new blog . that will happen sometime on the weekend tbh . i swear . this will be my final blog bc i’ve finally decided to clean my shit up and not turn it into a mess . <<;
mother nature graces her two children and greets them with warmth of the afternoon sun, caressing their skin tenderly and bringing them together over the evergreen scenery. they are secluded, away from inappropriately inquisitive eyes — namoo isn’t concerned with the exposure of their true nature, axiom no mundane should ever evince for chaos will occur and as history taught their kind, it will always end poorly on their side.
wisteria’s invitation to an afternoon picnic was a puzzling, or so he confided ; to be seated on the grass away from all in the middle of the work day ( although for him, day and night alike were dedicated for work ) and while self-reproach washed over him, the aching and jaded muscles now must feel a sense of gratefulness for feeling reclined, at last. ❛ well, i guess you might have been right about that… ❜
the heat of the sun is placating ; namoo is forever cold, his energies are low as he incessantly endeavors onerously to please all who rely on him albeit, the moment he is out and is graced by the sunlight there’s a sense of pacification washing over his limb. it tugs a light smile on the corners of his lips, amusement adulterated into the sentiment as her words cause him to chortle lightly. it is quite astounding, how no one has ever manged to solicit such exultation or elation out of him for months albeit, the moment wisteria came along there was an overwhelming sense of rejuvenationwhich she proffered to him. undivided, unconditional. ❛ yeah, well, whatever you say, noona. ❜ he’s somewhat beholden to the way she tends to him, even if the reasons behind it still remain unheralded.
❛ listen this… it’s not like i imagined it to be – but it’s not bad actually. ❜ after so many yearns of being a vegetarian he is rather keen on trying new things – with morals such as his own it is easy to have the desire to try veganism, but with lack of knowledge and more than so lack of time to invest in himself, it became infeasible. there is a patent sense of gratitude reflected by his gaze, as he hums in contentment and proceeds to taste more of what she has prepared for their rendezvous. ❛ send my regards to the chef. ❜
the breath she had not known she held , finds itself out in a sign of relief as she listens to his words . ❛ really ? ❜ he wasn’t pulling her leg ? there’s a sense of warmth in her chest as she watches him go for another bite . his words made her let out a soft laugh , although she had done some vegan foods for him to try out ; she had also packed some of vegetarian so he could enjoy as well . ❛ i’ll pass the regards to the chef forsure . ❜ she muses, reaching out for one of the other little dishes , opening it up to reveal a vegetarian style egg rolls . ❛ i only cooked a bit of vegan for you to try out but there’s some other foods in here . ❜ she assured him , taking one of the eggrolls to enjoy ; eyes lingering out to the sight before them . she could hear the river somewhere nearby and it’s a sound that makes her remember her travels . ❛ i really miss the outdoors . ❜ camping out underneath the stars , seeing every aspect of the world and other realms, never did she think she would stay longer in one place .
❛ hey , namoo have you ever been to another realm? ❜ curiosity lingers in her tone as the wonder comes to mind . slowly but surely , wisteria had been coming to learn about the younger beside her . it was something about him that made her wonder about the man that gave himself to others and expected nothing back . ❛ i know you’ve never been out of the country , but what about out of the realm ? ❜ lingering her brown gaze on him , it’s the sweetness of the wine that greets her taste buds as she washes down the any remains of her food as she waits . ❛ i was wondering because i noticed that we are down on some of those herbs that ianthina sent us from her latest trip to middle earth realm and i wanted to know if you would be interested in taking a little quest with me . ❜
HEcould feel his mouth salivating at the smell of fried noodles, licking his lips as if to control his urge to gobble the entire packet of noodles in one go. Lucky for him, he was able to control it by having himself a drink, sipping it through the fancy straw he had. He would rather wait for his sister figure to settle in first before taking his food. But the moment he said a familiar name out in front of Areum, Edison shifted his attention after he placed his drink down and grabbed his packet of stir-fried noodle. Of course, his excitement usually got him into conversations like these – which he would certainly do the honours of telling her about Cora.
“Oh Coco?” He slurped his noodle, raising his hand to mirror the same thing Areum did out of manner. Oh, where would he even start with this? There were a lot of things Edison could talk about with his sister such as how he met Cora and his friends, how they spent time together – and the one time he blamed himself for separating his friends to different realms or dimensions after he escaped the future. With legs crossed Indian style, Edison cleared his throat and lowered his food down, as if he was ready to tell a tale.
“She’s one of my bestest friends back in the future, along with Jalen and a few I’ve met!” He nodded his head, the corners of his lips curved upwards slightly. “She’s really cute and whenever she’s scared or something, I’m always there to make her feel better, like what I do all the time. Oh oh! Coco can do magic tricks too! Like like like…she could make flowers grow or something cooler than that too! It’s so pretty and cool!” He added. It was then, the smile he had on his face turned upside down as he fiddled with the wooden chopstick. Edison fell silent for a few seconds, taking in a deep breath before he exhaled.
“Coco changed a lot after I…tried to use my power to escape from that place.” He kept his head low. That particular memory was something that Edison could not move on from, as he recalled the first time he met Cora being distant towards him – and for that, he always blamedhimselffor separating his friends due to his inexperience back then. However, it was not the time to brood about it. He shook his head and looked up at Areum, flashing a small grin at her before he took another big chunk of his noodle to stuff it in his mouth. “Anyway, she’s now an empress of this pretty kingdom in her realm – and she has DRAGONS too!”
future , there were still a lot of things that areum was not aware about edison . no matter how close they were , just like she wasn’t fond of talking of her past . she knew the feeling of guilt that lingered when one is unable to change the outcomes of certain actions . till she listens to the younger speak – watching the glint in his eyes as he tells her of this coco person . how much he must have felt at the outcomes played out only for him to push back his emotions with a smile on his features . even the sun dims a bit every now and then and all she could do was reach out to softly ruffle his locks . ❛ she seems like a very interesting person . almost like she and i have the same gifts . ❜ she utters out before paying attention to the food placed in her sight . ❛ i’m sure she’s a great person and i’m sure that things will get better , eddie . ❜ but she won’t dwell on the topic for her brother’s sake .
❛ i might be transferred to a different department soon. ❜ conversation lingers in the air as areum paused her eating to take a drink out of her boba that was brought . her stomach feeling with content that she had at last feed it some honest food unlike the cups of ramen lingering about . ❛ i got the news yesterday from my boss . they want to place me with the linguistics team . guess they finally took to notice how easily people seem to give me permission for things . ❜ came from the fact that last month she had been gone for a week in france to help aid the director of the museum in his task of getting an exhibit from france for a few months . ❛ do you think i should take it ? ❜ question lingers in the air as she glances for a moment over at the younger , wondering what her brother’s opinion would be . ❛ iunno how i feel about taking a desk job . ❜ she hums out , pushing her finished bowl off to the side as she leans a bit into her chair ; bones of her tense body cracking at the motion as areum releases a soft sigh .
abrupt is the disturbance of comforting silence in the living room. seunghwa relishes in his own quietude, headphones plugged in as he chooses to become indolent and watches videos on his phone – completely engrossed, until wisteria’s voice echoes through the room and startles him just slightly ( for it is unannounced ) causing the boy to gently jolt in his seat. a discomfited and confounded gander stripped apart from the features of the moments after a ponderous moment, before he decides to resume his video and not heed her further than several seconds. ❛ nope. ❜ ianthina will not be home anytime soon and seunghwa must take advantage of the silence to indulge in leisure, before her nagging for his education begins. it is pestering when wisteria does not comprehend the social notion of wanting to be left alone when someone puts their headphones in and with an peeved click of his tongue, he pauses the video again. this time, one headphone is removed as he glances at her, evidently irascible and petulant. nothing too out of the norm for him to display.
❛ and why is that suddenly your concern ? don’t you have better things to do somewhere else ? ❜
❛ easy there , tiger . put the kitten claws away now before you hurt yourself . ❜ there’s amusement in her tone as she watches the boy before her . her nephew was certainly a little firework , and while she saw it was an interesting trait to carry ; she also wasn’t like ianthina that would allow him to give her attitude when there was no reason to . she adores the boy , yes but this makes her raise a brow as she nonchalantly finds her phone being finished out of her pocket. ❛ maybe because you’re my nephew and i’m your aunt ? and maybe because ian would like to know that her kid is ditching and as a boy over . ❜ she’s coy as a grin plays on her tiers , although she wouldn’t do that but she did enough poking buttons like the other before her as she finds herself moving to plop down beside the youth , tossing her phone to side as her attention is given to the younger . ❛ since you’re not doing anything and you’re not sure when ian and lao is coming back . why don’t we go get something to eat ? ❜ question that lingers out of her lips as she tilts her head to the side , resting it nicely against her nephew’s shoulder to continue bugging him . ❛ i just came back from my week trip and you ain’t even going to greet me with a smile or ask if i got you anything on my little adventures ? it’s been a while , kiddo . why don’t you hang out with your cool aunt today and i’ll call the school for you and excuse your absence ? ❜
groggy vox exhales a wanton grunt – one which signifies of the immense wavering in cooperating with such aggravating schemes first thing in the morning. his twin surely does already know his habitual deportment for he avoids whichever violent act he’s attempting to throw at him and succeeds in the act, mostly for kiha’s own sluggish and cumbersome limbs are still mantled with a blanket of somnolence and the yearning to proceeds to slumber. he’s enervated in dimensions unfathomable, unwilling to cooperate albeit, still ultimately gets out of the bed. no words leave his lips as he drags himself to the bathroom thence to the kitchen ; the flavor of hot coffee down his chest and filling his empty stomach is a bliss, the bitterness dancing across the tongue in a sense of accomplishment. although there’s still a vehement yearning within him to return to his now not as warm bed, kiha comprehends the significance of this impromptu trip which his twin has set for them ( hopefully with some planning ahead ). ❛ so now that i’m awake… let me ask you how do you wanna die ? ❜ there is no jest in his words albeit not much fury nor vexation either ; he’s facilely embittered over the fact their mother demanded them to stay over for that long… the notion itself causes him to quiver with discomposure and choler.
❛ so… brother dear – while i plan how your death will look like an accident, please do tell me… ❜ an eyebrow is quirked upwards as he fills his stomach with much needed breakfast, relishing in the flavors of his brother’s exquisite cooking. ❛ what’s the hurry – i mean… are you running away from your boyfriend ? thought you two would fix things by now, in all honesty. ❜
❛ well sleeping beauty finally comes forth . ❜ there’s a mock in his voice as he dares not to turn his back until he’s finished shoving the last snacks into the bag he had prepared for their trip . smug grin upon his features as kiwoo finds himself turning around to see his brother already at the table , eating the breakfast he had made . what a kiha thing to say and he is so used to it for he had heard the same thing every time he woke up his brother since he could remember. from the two , kiwoo was more of the morning person. ❛ hmm, temping to help you plot my own demise but i would have to pass this time around , hyeong . ❜ low is the chortle that parts through his tiers as he moves over to sit across the elder . he could see the unhappiness even if he didn’t have to look far to see it . ❛ i thought it would do us some good to get out of the city and it’s been a while since we’ve hung out. ❜ both respectfully busy with school , gatherings and partners – although he knew it wouldn’t waiver their bonds ; kiwoo did miss his brother and after what both of them were going through , he decided a break would be good for them . moreso , kiha than himself if he had to be honest . he hadn’t seen his brother in his type of slum if he could even recall well .
❛ elijah and i are working it out . i still don’t want to go home yet , although he knows of the trip. ❜ while it had been a few days since his big fight with his brother ; contact was still there . more so it was kiwoo unable to face the other just yet , not without making a grand apology , even if his emotions were still aching . he really couldn’t bare fighting with his lover . ❛ you’ve been in a funk since your fight with both taehyun and jisoo ,hyeong and i’m honestly worried about you . so let’s go on a trip , it might help get things clear for both of us but also hang out. I got everything plan too. ❜ excitement coats the ends of his voice at the last words as he reaches for his pocket to pull out a map . ❛ it’s a road trip to busan , taking the back roads . the long way , if you can say. ❜
SHEswore to not allow the spirits to be harmed or controlled by the likes of him. She had given them the freedom they needed, while the spiritual creatures were indebted to her that they would protect her from danger even if their lives depended on it. But in a situation like this, it was risky for her to demonstrate her full potential to the other, let alone allow the spirits to roam free and reveal themselves to the mad king. Ryo stood her ground however, refusing to accept the fact she would be used to achieve his wicked goals – she was sure she could find a way out of this without harming the lives of the spiritual creatures she protected.
THEsound of hissing alerted Ryo the moment she turned to where it came from, her eyes caught the sight of vicious yellow ones ion the shadows. A shocked gasp left her lips, taking a step back from the giant figure in the shadows, feeling the heavy tug from the spirits behind her. As tempted as the spirits were to protect their lady, Ryo took out a hand and faintly shook her head, a look that said ‘don’t show yourselves’ the moment she turned to them. The blue flames that once surrounded the mad king simmered down as it turned to a small blue flaming orb that darted towards Ryo the instant she was in trouble. The orb dropped on the floor and created a large ring of fire around her, which was followed with the figure of what looked to be demonic ogres that closed themselves to protect Ryo.
RATHERthan feeling relieved, the girl grew more worried as the little fire spirit showed its skills for the sake of protecting her from Zefarer. “No no no, not like this.” She mumbled to herself while looking at the fiery figures around her. “Y-You have to hide. It’ll only make it worse…”
he grows bored of her insists and refusal of the plans that fate had placed in the youngling’s path . heat of the blue flames no longer pest him as zefarer watches the way the piglet commands her toys . soon , that power would be beneath his control , until aesrior has done his job ; all he could do is wait . although temptation was in him to take the girl right there and then back to their lands . but the desire to see his brother t a r n i s h a bond was all too sweet to miss out . if the prince would not bend , then zefarer would make him break and this was a way of doing it . ❛ enough , you insolent child . ❜ it’s fire that seeps through his tiers as the hissing of his beloved friend increases at the view of blue flames circling around the woman . ❛ tell your little toys to back down before i have no restraint upon my own temper . ❜ he utters as the presence of agu reaches behind him . the king of snakes , towering well above zefarer’s own height as the head of the beast ; yellow eyes narrowing at the woman before him .
❛ do you know anything about basilisk, piglet ?❜ his voice lingers out as his eyes stared at the beings formed within the flames ; demonic creatures that peaked his interest at how loyal those creatures were to the human girl before them . ❛ it’s said that they carry a gaze that can kill anything with a single stare if they desire too . even those already dead ,how would purgatory be for those already dead . ❜ he utters with curiosity of his own as his hand lingers up to touch with affection the belly of his familiar . feeling the familiar subtle slim his flesh carried as he glances up at the way the giant snake was ready to attack , all zefarer had to do was let go of the invisible chains not that he ever restrained agu . ❛ now put down the toys , piglet. while agu is well trained and listens to orders . i don’t have a habit of restraining him . so he’s not used to being on a leash or so your kind would say . i don’t know how long he will be able to hold out until an accident happens and we wouldn’t want that , now would we? i would prefer you alive , piglet . ❜
gratification adorns his physiognomy, now dazzles with delight. sungkyu is one of the only people he can feel comfortable around enough to unwind and slacken, to be himself. sungkyu’s presence solely is sufficient to have jaekyung’s thorax filling with abatement of duress and joviality, as he’s not required to wear a feigned facade and be a version of himself desired to be evinced by the public. ❛ wow, hyung… if you were a girl i’d marry you. ❜ bantering in the act, he takes a seat by his friend and aids in opening the bags of takeaway food. he places a blunt he’s rolled beforehand behind his ear, and the beloved guitar on the couch by his side. gratified, jaekyung thanks his friend for the meal he had purchased for them and relish lingers to his lips the moment he picks up an egg roll and begins to eat – a simper is tugged onward, as he enjoys himself in the moment of quietude and equanimity. ❛ ‘till you came back, i think i have a sample worthy tune – but i need your base for a ‘lil… also, i’unno what kind of lyrics to add. feels a bit funkier, than our usual style. i have to have your opinion. ❜
❛ why ?am i not marriage material as a man ? ❜ there’s a feign sense of pain in his voice before he laughs at his own antics . the sound of rustling bags that are soon tucked off to the side ; aroma of food lingers in the air as it arouses the hunger he had felt gnawing in his stomach ever since they locked themselves in the studio . ❛ yea ? ❜ his ears perked, no doubt interested in what jaekyung might have unleashed since his absence . it’s anticipation to feel the cords of his bass between his fingers and unable to stop himself , stand up from his seat to head over to the other side of the studio to pluck his guitar from it’s stand . ❛ what were you thinking ‘bout when you were coming with it ? a little funky , its like ‘ i want to break free ‘ type of funky sound or ‘ radio ga gag’ type of funky ? ❜ question that lingers out of his lip as he moves back to his place ; propping his prize upon his lap as hands moved to their position naturally ; digits slowly strumming the tunes of the songs he had mentioned to e m p h a s i z e his curious nature . ❛ i think it would be interesting to give the fans a new taste , but i can’t tell forsure until i hear it . so yea ‘ alright . ❜ giving a subtle nod , he sets his guitar down beside him as he reaches out for one of the trays before them . ❛ first food . ❜ he utters , grabbing one of the egg rolls he had brought for jae before taking a bite out of it . ❛ when’s the deadline , again ? ❜
i never promised you your DREAM BOY, i’m better as your CHEW TOY. love, love, love. the heart i gave you was a DECOY, i’m just here to DESTROY. love, love, love. // dash-only original character. loved by bunny.
❛ sometimes it feels like dad’s just looking for a reason to be a dick. sorry – not sorry. ❜ the teenager rolls his eyes so far back into his head he nearly becomes dizzy. there’s bitterness lingring to these words, rancor which flows through his veins for their entire lives they have spent under strict rules and scorning scrutinizing gazes. punishments after punishments meant to set them on the record, for the children to straighten their demeanor and become the perfect twins these nefarious parents yearn for. albeit, it solely causes them the need to rebel and the desire to set themselves free of this golden cage they’re captured in.
disgruntlement is evident in the features of the youngin. he’s antagonized to the core by their entire situation – there’s nothing more grueling and perplexing than having to dodge the bullets at every moment they’re in the house. their parents are vile, and all they seek for is the excellence they deem proper… without the realization that their own endeavors are not only merely their own yearnings but futile, as well, for the twins hanker none of that world. a world filled with magical tingling at the tip of the fingers albeit ill intents and bloodshed and it is appalling and rancorous. repulsion flows through him in such overwhelming dimensions whenever he opens their family’s grimoire… reciting the incantations over and over again causes yujin to vomit. he’s become jaded of these predestined journeys set for him. ❛ if he makes me recite it one more time, i’m gonna kill myself . ❜ words are merely jesting – there is no such intent within him however his frustration is too patent to be obscured or repudiated. ❛ oh yeah, your hot fiance, tall dark and handsome… ❜ the tone of his vox is taunting – it is rather obnoxious in the way his mischievousness appears. although yejin is quite embittered by having her faith set for her prior to her high school graduation, yujin believes it is better to find the humor in their disconsolate life. gently, his knee nudges her thigh, a rather complacent smirk painted on his lips – it is a feigned emotion, nowhere near real. ❛ let’s be real, he’s kinda good looking ‘though and he’s rich and he’s got quite a name for him… you could… y’know… make him your sugar daddy or somethin’…. ❜ instinctively, yujin jolts away as he knows that his sister would most likely punch him for such a crude joke. it is their habitual banter ; yujin uttering something inappropriate in the belief is it jocose and yejin brings him back to reality by pugnaciously hitting him.
❛ no homo but i’d trade your spot. no, actually… i’d prolly marry his sister – she’s super hot. she’s got like a big pair of– ❜ pause. he comprehends it is best to keep silent, thus scoots away from his sister before she could hit him once again. ❛ eyes. eyes. eyes ?eyes… totally what i meant. ❜ sheepishly he chortles, before taking a few more tastes from his ice cream. the serene scenery before them passes by cursorily – too quick to his own distaste, and sooner than later he faces the bitter axiom ; they must return home to receive their retribution. ❛ no way in hell they’d buy that. the chances of them believing we were in a christian church are much higher, jin. ❜ he clicks his tongue, taking his sister’s empty cup and his own and throws them in the nearby garbage can, dusting off his school pants and placing his hands on his hips – perhaps, to obtain some confidence or assertiveness which he definitely lacks in such moments. ❛ let’s teleport back to either our rooms or the bus station and say we studied late – you helped me with literature in the school’s library. whatever happens… stay behind me. ❜
❛ does dad even need a reason to be a dick , let’s be honest . it’s all he knows how to be . ❜ there wasn’t a single fond memory that yejin had with their father . all her childhood had been tainted with her father’s lectures and scolds — shaped to be into a prize and not a being . a thought that is pushed away at her brother’s retorts towards the upcoming ceremony ; a chortl easing out of her lips as she finds amusement in her brother’s distaste . ❛ it isn’t that bad , dad only does it because he knows how much you hate it . ❜ something that yejin had taken notice of ; whenever her brother’s distaste to something was known , their father would use it as methods of punishment . in this case , there was no hiding how much yujin hated taking the lead in anything that dealt in their family’s tradition or anything that dabbled in magic . ❛ imagine if you conformed to what he wants you to do?❜ now she taunts him only for a second when his words about jaegeun make her immediately scrunch her nose and her hand come to make contact with his shoulder in a soft slap .
❛ more like tall , dark and annoying . you can have him, don’t think i haven’t seen the way you eye ogle him . ❜ she snickers as her hands run through her locks . of course yujin would poke fun at her for her engagement ; normally anyone that brought it up often meant with her ire , yujin had gotten off on the lighter hand of things as she clicks her tongue . or at least he would have if it had not been for his comments . the ones that had her seething quietly and her hands reaching to land blows onto her brother’s shoulders only to miss when he moved . ❛ i rely on no man , yujin and before you say anything. you’re not a man , you’re a child .❜ she quips back as she moves towards her brother to catch his ear in between her fingers to give him a soft yank as she sticks out her tongue at him . ❛ ima tell that cute girl you like that , what was her name? – ❜ she pauses for a moment – ❛ oh yeah , eunji right ? yeah ima tell her then that you’re engaged then since you so kindly want to take my place . ❜ it’s a low blow that she doesn’t mind taking thanks to his way of expression . there was no fooling yejin when it came to her brother’s teenage hormonal issues . like any boy his age , yujin’s head to be filled with the female’s anatomy and often found herself giving her brother a few smacks to his head to ease his foolishness . yet despite of the smile that lingered on her tiers , at the mention of going home ; yejin’s eyes showed some hesitation . she knew they couldn’t not go home as she finds herself exhaling deeply .
❛ it’s too quiet yuyu . ❜ there was no noise echoing through their home ; no chatter for the dead that lingered down the halls of their home from past relatives nor the sounds of their parents below the stairs . from the moment they arrived ; bags had been dropped off on her bed as yejin was the first one to quietly open the door to her room . if she had to be honest ; yejin had expected to find their father within her room awaiting for them . wasn’t like it was out of their father’s character to sneak attack the twins when they had gone missing . but this was a new thing for them ; normally even the sound of their deceased family members would echo down the halls yet nothing . not a sound throughout the house and that had yejin’s anxiety slowly rise within her chest . ❛ not even woo eunni is here to snitch on us . ❜ she retorts , mentioning the annoying apparition of one of their cousins . a young girl who was visibly two years younger than them despite being born decades before the twins . it was the one that yejin often buttheads with for being the family snitch when it came to yujin and her . ❛ do you think the unholy mass is still going on ? ❜ she questions as she pulls out her phone to see the amount of missed calls and unread text messages from her parents . it was already over an hour after the normal time of the unholy mass but it wasn’t odd if it did run a little longer than usual , especially with the holidays coming right up .
❛ i don’t think anyone is home. I mean is that even possible?where do dead people even go ? ❜
