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@acxnox-blog
acxsehun:
› …did you just call me ‘old’? › why are you bullying me on my birthday? › you’re so embarrassing. i’m deleting you off my phone right now. i don’t need friends. i can live my life as a hermit and no one can judge me.
› ooops, that was supposed to be implied! › i was being too frontal, wasn’t i? hahaha! › i didn’t know we were friends. but okay, i’ll put a lot of magnet in front of your room!
our second prompt has come, and this time, we’re rolling with headcanons. as usual, please try and send questions to the members who have reblogged this, and please do not circulate it outside the roleplay as this is admod team’s creation ! have fun. <3
what do they think about before falling asleep at night?
do they keep their bedroom clean or dirty?
what kind of child were they growing up?
any irrational fears or phobias?
their relationships with their family members currently?
any childhood dreams when it comes to occupations?
have they grown up to be the person they wanted to be as a child?
the most memorable childhood memories?
an item that they hold dear in their possession?
do they have anyone they look up to?
what kind of theme that they have in their dreams as of late?
struggles that they wish to overcome nowadays?
trivial problems that they cannot help but think about regularly?
what would anger them the most?
are they materialistic?
do they like being in the school?
what are their hobbies? is there any significance behind them?
their most feared power?
how they feel about being a mutant?
largest burden coming from their mutation?
the best part about their mutation?
if they could switch mutation for a day, what would they take?
do they want to become x-men? if so, why? if not, why?
acxwonshik:
› i’m not! or i ddnt mean 2 come off like tht!!! › i slept thru science thts prob y › u jst askd me about fire tht comes out my ass wtf y wuldnt i sound scandlizd?? › im sry but it was weird :( › cnt u ask abt muscles or smth i hv those
› you have such a weird way to text, btw. › heheheh! you thought it was for real science? › what muscles?
acxwonshik:
› ????????? › no i’m not the fck › wht do u wnt me 2 say like u come at me w/ fiery farts › i was always told girls shit rainbows and sparkles so like › i dnt want to hv this convo anymore omfg › lisa what the hell why did u wnt 2 know this
› yes, you are! › i was just wondering. haha! it’s called science. › don’t sound too scandalized!
acxwonshik:
› no u dnt › tht’s weird!!! › no its not farting is gross it’s a dude thing › girls r supposed 2 be cute and pretty and farting is gross
› ... you’re really sexist, you know that? >__> › dude thing. you think girls don’t poop? › cute and pretty, my ass.
acxeunbi:
( ‘ her face scrunches up in distaste at lalisa’s words. the other girl knows her well enough to know that eunbi wouldn’t back down and still pulls a move like this. ) you are evil, y’know that right? ( ‘ asks before shutting her eyes. the usual strange tingling sensation comes and when she opens her eyes, she’s found herself facing lalisa’s legs. everything is less saturated and when a meow leaves her mouth, that’s when she knows that she is now a cat. )
[ ‘ — she laughs out loud upon being called evil, nodding to show agreement with the statement. mirth is apparent, shown in her demeanor. she coos, then. ] aww, eunbi baby! i’m just doing what’s fun— [ ‘ — she observes the change that happens before her eyes, eyes widening in both amusement and bewilderment. she’s seen this a few times before, but it’s still amazing to watch. at eunbi actually being a feline, she coos again, bending down to pet eunbi’s head. ] awwwwwww!
tangled up.
acxchanyeol:
a dance with the devil — @acxnox //
the darkness—sits. heavily, unevenly, it rests. a hitch in his breathing, a stir in his consciousness—it pools, mercilessly, into the folds of poetic tragedy, of euphoric ruin. bruised, hades clings to the thin veil of calmness persephone drapes before his blackened eyes—entranced, persephone peppers pomegranate kisses into a sea of marooned dreams.
as if to say: i will heal your burning knees.
because here, death finds solace in a heart not of his own—but in one, silk-veined and tender—in one, anchoring him to the yearning sea. because here, star-woven hands scour the breadth of reddened skies, silencing cosmic despair before the moon’s blind eyes.
as if to say: i will be your guiding light.
but something, pulsates—echoing within the chasms of his collapsing mind, as the illusion of stillness opens into a mouth choked by ash. eyes, eyes—red and famished—carve themselves into his abysmal awakening, an inferno erupting between the cracks of his feigned darkness until something shifts, until something finds itself screaming into
n o t h i n g .
the darkness—sits, awake.
a chest, rises and falls, on the backs of hindered breaths. he stares at the ceiling, silent—frustration sleeps heavy in his bones tonight.
“yeah.”
moments of hushed uncertainty sink into the congested air, eclipsing hesitant lips with caution’s tongue. sigh escaping, his back erects a barrier lost between them, as he turns to face the wall, deterred. “does it hurt?” he asks, eventually, voice dipping into the deep velvet pools of his chest, “inside…—there. i…—it must be tiring.”
his voice is heavy, dragged across the room with scar tissue left on its trail. it burns, scorching, searing. against the darkest corners enclosed by these four walls, he’s a man mimicking the structure of terror, its threads straining to pull himself together to no avail; he’s still a construct made out of manmade nightmares, inflicted trauma becoming the foundation to his existence, and much to her dismay, she can do close to nothing about it.
it’s become something more physical than what she can reach internally, the architecture of his fears stitched out of cruel blueprints, layers and layers of them. each veneer leads to another veneer, leaving her perplexed, lost. against chanyeol’s soft-stained thoughts, her metaphorical hands seem to fall through. it almost feels like having a conversation with a ghost.
tugged back into the reality, however, she finds someone who’s no longer a front. he turns his back on her, as though to maintain the distance between them. she doesn’t say anything about it, but a smile is stretched across her face. he cannot see it, but she hopes he can feel it. “it’s okay,” she whispers as to not wake his roommate up. “i slept alongside you.” a waft of silence. “how are you feeling?”
acxwonshik:
› it snds painful i rly dnt wnt 2 kno › y r u curious abt farts › im so confused › dnt girls find farting gross
› ... we girls fart too, you know. ): › that’s so sexist. › don’t be confused, everything’s all right. (;
acxwonshik:
› uh no i dnt thnk so › i dnt fart fire so no u cnt see y would u ask › why the fck
› hehehe! › i was just curious! › who knows...
acxsehun:
› aren’t you like, six? you’re gross. › this is why i never leave my room, i keep getting attacked like this. :/ › spare me … i’ll buy you coffee for a week!
› not really six... but i reckon old people forget that not everyone younger than them are babies. › heh, hermit. › nope, this will be broadcasted around the world!
acxsehun:
› uh … thanks? it’s really not that big of a deal, lisa. ugh, i’m old as fuck. › if you buy me a magnet, i’ll steal all your metals and never forgive you. :/ › and i can play with myself just fine. › … delete that.
› you can play with yourself just fine... › glad to know, oppa! › hahaha! › never going to delete it. i’m going to take screenshots.
acxjisoo:
( * mornings are dreadful, and jisoo is not exempt from the majority of those who inevitably become so much more sluggish during the earlier hours of the day. apparently being a mutant doesn’t necessarily mean you’re immune to the fatigue that comes along with waking up early after a hectic night, and jisoo has learned to use the significantly emptier halls to her advantage. of course, there’s always that one exception who manages to catch her off guard, but she’s glad it happens to be a friendly face rather than those who wouldn’t dare to step relatively near her. ) la la~ ( * she trills back, smile bright on her face as she greets the younger. ) i did! how was yours, if you even got any?
[ ‘ — she’s always fond of jisoo, even though the majority of the students hold the opposite stance; the ability to nullify others’ specialties is not hold dear in this campus, apparently, given that most people have got used to their powers. being stripped off them doesn’t make them friendly with the cause of absence. it doesn’t entirely affect lisa, however, seeing that her power is barely surfacing in her waking hours. jisoo has always been a pleasant company, too, and she relishes in jisoo’s presence. ] ... [ ‘ — chuckles at the question, she nods. ] i slept! as usual... in people’s dreams... heh. you have a lot of classes today?
` a rendezvous in sleep, @acxwonshik .
› oppa, i’ve been wondering... › do you fart fire too? › if so, can i see?
lethal curiosity.
` a rendezvous in sleep, @acxdaehyun .
home is a distant memory that knuckles against the back of her mind, playing a beat that is far from the monotonous melody. upon dissection, the remembrances become a dissected dichotomy, living in the duality of a man and his wife — the former the kryptonite to the latter. hands marking throat, embedding fingerprints into the porcelain of her skin. ma is a brittle wishbone snapped in two, the casualty passed down from generation to generation. from mother to daughter, it ripples like a stone thrown into the river. and it never stops, the echo spilling endlessly over her brim. this is a story of breaking broken.
her thoughts wander in staccato; she barely takes notice of her surroundings. the greenhouse is emptied as always, the serenity husked in the cocoon of glass ripening the fruits of her reverie. a sigh slips past her lips, drowning in the vortex of daydream, until she’s distracted by someone who’s squatting down nearby a plant, doing nothing but pinching the edge of a leaf. tilts her head sideways in curiosity, she blinks upon noticing that it’s a familiar face. stops nearby him, and bends down to tap his shoulder. “mr. jung,” she starts. “what are you doing?” an inquiry, accompanied by a lilt of mirth contained in her tone.
` a rendezvous in sleep, @acxsehun .
› HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! i fail to memorize everyone’s birthday but i think today’s yours? › i’ll buy you a huge magnet to play with yourself next time i go to city! › that sounds kinda wrong but... you know what i mean! ;)
for @acxnox
i can’t believe you. ( ‘ she exclaims, a slightly dramatic, distraught expression on her face as a result of the words that left the other girl’s mouth. she shakes her head, not once, but thrice, in protest, and crosses her arms as well. there was no way she was gonna just shapeshift into a fucking cat in the middle of the corridor. however, a challenge was a challenge and hwang eunbi never backed down from a challenge, no matter how stupid it may be. ) i don’t even like shifting into animals!
[ ‘ — she laughs out loud at the response given to her by eunbi, but she doesn’t relent when it comes to the challenge. still laughing, she smacks eunbi’s shoulder lightly. ] a promise is a promise. [ ‘ — she states, face reddening from the amount of mirth that she contains. ] i’ll pretend you’re my pet. it’s okay. people will... hopefully not stare. [ ‘ — clears her throat, then, and stands straight, as though to prepare herself for the ordeal that’s about to happen alongside the challenge coming true. ]
acxeunwoo:
[ —— bright smile at the sight of lisa, lips nearly reaching her eyes as she slowed her pace to match her roommates. and just when she thought she could not smile any brighter, eunwoo saw the tall male and lisa’s reddening face and she burst out into instantaneous laughter, eyebrows wiggling up and down, as she tries and fails to whisper ]
you know your face is as red as a tomato right now, right?
[ ‘ — it’s as if her adoration towards the subject in question hasn’t been palpable enough; eunwoo decides to point out the fact that her face is really red. at that, she chuckles even more. ] shush! you’re making me discovered! [ ‘ — speaks but not in a low volume either, smacking eunwoo’s arm lightly. ] he’s passed. he doesn’t notice us. it’s fine — i’m fine!
