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planetei:

☾ － The both of them were glaring at each other, looking like they wanted to pummel each other’s faces against the nearest wall. It was bad enough that Europa saw his mother more often than he did, and now Jupiter just couldn’t avoid him. He was sure that Europa was thinking of the same thing.

“I couldn’t leave her alone with you,” Europa sneered as he wrapped his arms tighter around her. Jupiter looked at her and frowned. “Please tell your asshole of a boyfriend that I don’t even come closer than five feet beside you.”

✧ — Aletheia glances between them, adjusting the strap of her camera around her neck and rolling her eyes as they snapped at one another. There was no way anyone was going to be taking decent pictures if they argued the entire afternoon. “ Europa, that’s enough, “ she chided, glancing up towards him. She threw him a warning glance before turning towards Jupiter. “ He’s trying to rile you up. Don’t play into it. “ She wiggles out of Europa’s grasp and stands in front of the two of them, crossing her arms as though she is a mother scolding her children, “ If you two can’t get along, then I’m leaving and you both will have to spend the rest of the day alone together. “

#( main verse — aletheia )#( replies — aletheia )#planetei #( she will lock them in a room until they get along .. or kill each other lmao )#( no worries friend it was perfect c: )

planetei:

☾ － Europa’s hands found the places he already knew by heart. He had memorized, like a map that had been ingrained in his head before he knew where he really wanted to go. Their faces were so close, he almost leaned down and kissed her, before he realized his mistake. Europa pried himself off her body and laid beside her on the bed. “No,” he said firmly. “If you do that, I won’t hesitate to kill him, and I mean it.” Europa was glaring at her now. “I hate Jupiter Thorne. I hate his pretty face and his pretty life and his pretty fucking everything.”

✧ — The lighthearted mood that had been shared between them began to fade along with the warmth from his touch. She felt it linger on her skin, fleeting and almost nonexistent now. " I know that you wouldn't do that, Europa, " she turns towards him, but her voice is quiet as she protests against his words. Aletheia closes the distance between them despite his scowling, settling next to him with their limbs touching. In an attempt to coax his growing temper, she reaches out and takes his hand, lightly tracing over his knuckles before she intertwines their fingers.

#( main verse — aletheia )#( replies — aletheia )#planetei #( she wishes she could take away all his resentment tbh im crying )#( she just wants him to be happy cries )

planetei:

☾ － It was rare for Jupiter to find time between his busy work schedule and his life at home, so he was undeniably excited to roam around the city of Seoul with Aletheia and expand his photo collection. Obviously, his boyfriend was the real photographer between the two, but he loved the sense of aesthetic it brought. Only, he hadn’t expected to see his stepbrother, walking side by side with an arm placed around her shoulders. Jupiter sighed heavily and huffed, annoyed. “Did you seriously bring that asshole with you?” he asked, rolling his eyes. Then, he looked at Europa. “What the fuck is your problem?” // starter for @anthiros

✧ — In celebration of the tepid temperatures that had come with spring, Aletheia had wanted to explore the stretch of city life across Seoul. She wanted to take pictures of the vibrant hues of the pansies and daffodils at the park along with the excitement of the people there -- and who better to bring along than someone who shared a mutual passion for such aesthetics? It was an ideal outing, but there was only one small snag in the plan. " He said that he wanted to come along, " she smiles, an attempt in trying to steer the conversation into the positive. " It's a nice day out so we should get going before it gets too cloudy. "

#( main verse — aletheia )#( replies — aletheia )#planetei #( aletheia voice: pls dont kill each other lets just take pictures )#( she leaves out that europa was a big grump on the way over here lmao )#( imagine her getting mad at them arguing and just leaves them lmao )

planetei:

☾ － It was one thing to have a stepbrother from a mother he knew he would never love; but it was entirely annoying when the said stepbrother was hanging out with his best friend. Needles to say, he didn’t like it – but who was he to stop Aletheia from spending time with someone else? He attacked her ribs again and found the spots that would tickle her the most. “I don’t care,” he growled, but his voice was playful. A small smile was starting to curve on his mouth. “I told you not to hang out with him, and did you listen?”

✧ — Aletheia moved to turn onto her side, a futile attempt at escaping his grasp as he continued his conquest over her rib cage. She squirmed beneath him, gasping for some much needed air between her laughter. If she had known this would of been the fate in store for her once she’d returned home, she may of reconsidered her choices this afternoon. “ I’m sorry, “ she managed out, but she was sure the apology alone was not enough to appease him. “ I promise to bring you along next time. “

#( main verse — aletheia )#( replies — aletheia )#planetei #( she will bring him next time okay pls dont be a grump europa lmao )

starter for planetei ( ALETHEIA ✗ EUROPA )

✧ — “ Europa! “ she exclaimed, bursting into a fit of giggles. Aletheia turned towards him, breathless with laughter as tears of mirth sprung from the corners of her eyes. She placed a hand over her mouth, desperately trying to contain her snickers while the other attempted to fend off his advances, “ Stop, please, I can’t breathe, “ she pleaded, unable to properly defend herself against his deliberate touch. “ I thought we agreed tickling was a cruel and unusual punishment. “

#( main verse — aletheia )#( starter — aletheia )#( in which best friends have sleepovers )#( and she probably tried to tease him so this is the punishment ? )#( or he's mad she hung out with jup earlier lmao )

starter for mutcted ( ALETHEIA ✗ --- )

✧ — “ That one looks even worse than the last, “ Aletheia clicked her tongue in frustration, shaking her smartphone as if it would suddenly focus correctly and take the most ideal photograph. It’d been a tragedy since she’d lost her beloved camera, but she’d been attempting to cope with the loss by using other means. Unfortunately, having spent nearly a fortune on the dearly departed, her cellphone had been neglected and she’d been using an older model over the past year or so. “ Let’s see, let’s see .. “ she chews the inside of her cheek, looking around as if the answer to her problems will appear. “ How am I going to -- oh, great! “ It comes about two minutes later in the shape of a random passerby who happened to have their phone out. Aletheia approaches them, clasping her hands together in a desperate plea, “ Sorry to bother you, but can I please use your phone for two seconds? “

#( main verse — aletheia )#( starter — aletheia )#mutcted #( hi friend! tysm for the follow back )#( i made this random starter if you want it )#( if not that's okay! )

jenniegf

Jisoo x Instagram

#( visuals — aletheia )#( shes so freaking cute )

shinees-deactivated20190406

#— won't you be my livewire? make me feel like i'm set on fire | ANTHEIA ✗ HALCYON #( the life of this couple legit )

thedefsoul

boyfriend; Im Jaebum 🌁

#( visuals — dui )#( looks cute but will fuck up your whole life )

vesphere:

☆ － He was relieved to hear that she didn’t like her boss, like a heavy weight was taken off his shoulders as quickly as it had been planted there. “Good,” he replied, tucking a finger under her chin and directing her face towards him. “So, if he isn’t your ideal type … then am I your ideal type?” The question itself was a long shot, but he couldn’t deny the attraction that bloomed between them. It was so strong, it gripped him by the ankles and forced him to stay in his place. Their heartbeats, loud as their thoughts, were connecting like bodies. “Any language,” he promised, and was about to press their mouths together, like a bow and arrow, when his phone suddenly rang. Fucking gods. Sighing, Halcyon snapped his phone out of his pocket and turned it off. “Sorry,” he muttered. Disappointed, he got up from his seat.

— Antheia could feel them gravitate towards each other even without his encouragement, hues suddenly becoming lidded as her heartbeat pounds like a drum in her ears. She felt the answer dance on the tip of her tongue, the single syllable threatening to fall from her lips and breathe life between them. Yes. It was such a simple thing to say, but her voice had been stolen. She assumed it’d been pulled into the depths of his eyes with the rest of her reasoning. “ ... “ Antheia closed her eyes in anticipation, but the connection of their lips never came, and instead the trance between them was broken by a shrill ringing. “ Oh, uh .. that’s okay, “ she said hurriedly, jumping back the second he stood as reality came crashing back down onto her. She glanced away, covering her heart with her hand in a vain attempt to calm it’s thundering.

#( — antheia )#( main verse — antheia )#vesphere #( antheia voice: act cool act cool )#( also antheia: uh who tf was that )#( internally ofc )

vesphere:

☆ － “Well,” he replied, shrugging, “you can always blame it on the hot coffee barista, right?” Halcyon leaned a little closer, but this time, he looked more curious than playful. “Why do you keep on tolerating him, anyway? Do you have a crush on him or something? Because if you do, I will honestly be disappointed.” He didn’t stop moving until their faces were only inches apart, a quiver of a breath in between their mouths. She was flushed pink, and if she looked a little closer, she would see that his neck was no different. “You don’t?” Halcyon frowned, and then his mouth was found on the corner of her own. “I can teach you. I’ll speak any language you want.”

— “ No, I don’t have a crush on him, “ she replies, another laugh escaping her lips, but this time sounding more nervous as he pushes himself forward. “ I mean, being told to fetch this and print that isn’t exactly what I would consider my ideal type. “ She averts his gaze monetarily, suddenly feeling shy as her eyes trace the outline of the table. If she didn’t know better, he almost sounded jealous, but perhaps that’s just wishful thinking. “ I .. I don’t, “ Antheia confirms, glancing upwards when she feels the distance between them nearly close, his breath mingling with hers. She wonders if the pounding of her heart against her rib cage is loud enough for him to hear. “ Any language? “ she repeats softly, barley a whisper, as if anything even an octave higher will disrupt the sudden spell that’s come over her.

#( — antheia )#( main verse — antheia )#vesphere #( my heart is pounding lmao )#( hope this was okay? )#( sorry got a little long will cut next post )

vesphere:

☆ － He scoffed at her again. He wasn’t sure if her boss was treating her like an assistant or a maid, but he guessed that having been born on a silver spoon made it impossible for the man to tell the difference. “We could always poison him,” he suggested, only half-joking. “I’m surprised you haven’t dropped a mug of hot coffee over him yet, because I definitely would have.” Halcyon leaned closer, as if he were bearing a secret only she could know, and hummed quietly at the thought of going to France. “That sounds fantastic,” he sighed dreamily, “but I have no idea how to speak French.” A playful smile grew on his lips. “But I do know how to kiss French, if you’re interested in that …”

— “ No way, that’d be so obvious, “ she laughs, shaking her head and drumming her nails against the side of her cup. " I have thought about it a few times. Spilling something on him, I mean, but he’s testy, so I’d be fired right away. We’ll be in Paris soon though, so I guess I won’t have to worry about it too much longer, “ she smiles towards him, but the sudden awareness of his proximity has her hues grow wide and her heart skip a beat. She pauses, and no sooner does he continue, the words leaving his mouth, her cheeks flush a bright pink, “ I -- I don’t, “ she says quickly, voice heightened, unable to specify if it is the language of love she cannot speak or one of more intimacy, “ F-France is out then. “

#( — antheia )#( main verse — antheia )#vesphere #( he is so ?? charming tbh }#( he's gonna have to teach her to french kiss oui oui lmao )

vesphere:

☆ － Halcyon found her charming, the kind of woman who would keep him awake at night simply because she always barged in his thoughts. Every time he saw her, he was gripped so tightly, he had to remind himself to breathe. “Well, you’re not a child,” he scoffed, grabbing the nearby chair and sitting himself beside her. “And who said anyone has to know?” Halcyon smiled at her and leaned his arms on the table. “So, what do you say? Should we get out of here and make a run for it?”

— “ I’m pretty sure someone would know as soon as their latte wasn’t on their desk first thing in the morning, “ Antheia laughs again, propping her elbows up on the table and cradling her chin in her palm. It was moments like this -- moments with him in the comfort of what she considered their safe haven -- that made the day all seem worthwhile, even if she’d run around the entire afternoon. “ It looks like you’ve got me though, I guess I have no choice but to come along with you, “ she grins, butterflies swarming in her stomach, “ Let’s run away to Paris and open a café au lait shop there. “

#( — antheia )#( main verse — antheia )#vesphere #( okay but pls .. )

vesphere:

☆ － Halcyon couldn’t deny that he’d been waiting for her to arrive, and as much as he would like to pretend that he wasn’t eager to talk to her, he would be lying to himself. Taking her favorite blend of coffee to her usual table, he gave her a charming smile. “Was he giving you a hard time again?” Halcyon inched closer to her ear, breath hot on her cheek. “Maybe I should just steal you away from him.” // @anthiros

— Antheia cannot contain the smile that etches itself onto her features, a bout of breathless laughter leaving her lips as he leans in towards her. “ When doesn’t he give me a hard time? “ she says, but her voice is quieter than her giggles and suddenly, she finds that her heart isn’t racing solely from the way she’d sprinted over here from the office. “ It’s illegal to kidnap someone, no matter what country you’re in. “ She leaves out the part that she wouldn’t completely be opposed to him taking off with her in the middle of the night.

#( — antheia )#( main verse — antheia )#vesphere #( my heart ?? )