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CATACLYSMAL: bringing about ruin or misfortune, or causing or tending to cause destruction. mutant/mafia roleplay blog. multimuse. singleship. semi-selective.

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epiphaniarp:

Diana laughed softly but she couldn’t disagree with the other woman at all. She had trained around men for years who thought they were stronger and then it was her to take the throne and the power. “Toxic masculinity.” She explained with an amused smile. “A lot of men like to think they’re stronger because if they think for a second a woman might be better at something then it hurts their pride too much.”

                    ❝  YOU KNOW, IF THE GUY  i like starts acting that way, he’s got another thing coming for him,  ❞  she remarks, a frown curved on her mouth.  jieun isn’t about to change her standards for a man --- she knows better than to sink so low.  ❝  do you dislike men, too, or are you just agreeing with me?  ❞

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lavienrcse:

           byul thought it was impossible for anyone to remain the same for so many years – and if they did, she didn’t really think that was a good thing. people were supposed to mature and grow, she just hoped he had turned into a good person - or at least her idea of a good person, which might not be the same from his. “ okay ” she nodded, pointed at a cabinet on the corner of the room. “ get your lab coat and glasses from there first ”

                    JINGYI DOES AS INSTRUCTED, STEALING  a lab coat that fits just right on his shoulders and a pair of glasses.  then, he comes back to stand by her side, offering her a charming grin.  ❝  so, what’s next, professor?  ❞  his eyes glint with amusement.  ❝  i’m guessing i’m your student this afternoon.  ❞

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stardustkiisses:

“Noooo!” He was practically yelling at this point. Alcohol was never his best friend when he had reached his limit. Tonight, he went two bottles too far so here he was, in the middle of the street making a spectacle of himself. Hugging the pole closer, he could feel his eyes closing on him. “Heyyy, should we take our friend home tooo…?” 

                    SUBIN JUST WANTS TO TAKE  his friend home and finally go back to his apartment with his husband.  the last thing he needs is to deal with an embarrassing  child.  ❝  NO,  ❞  he answers firmly, seizing the man’s shirt in his fist.  ❝  that is not your friend.  that is a fucking  street pole.  ❞

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crvsaded:

↬ Emery shrugs at him, Moon has always been really hard to figure out, and even in all his years of knowing him, Emery wouldn’t pretend to know. Definitely not know him better than Pluto at this point. “Ha, maybe. Maybe not.” Emery teases before flattening his hands on the table. “How do you think Archie will take it when I eventually tell him?”

                    FOR A MOMENT, PLUTO FURROWS  his eyebrows in confusion, before the name finally sinks in his head.  ❝  oh, archer!  i was really lost for a second there,  ❞  pluto laughs, tilting his head to the side.  ❝  i think he’ll take it pretty well!  he’ll be really shocked for a while, though . . .  ❞

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CATASTROPHE | kəˈtastrəfi | : an event causing great and usually sudden damage or suffering; a...

okay!!!  so bc i’m basically a very Awful roleplayer™️, i decided to move blogs bc this one just got a bit Messy™️ and i rly wanna change my tags lol.  so pls follow me here friends!!!  ill be making a real promo real soon.  💛

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crvsaded:

✮ Moon hums, he understand that–understands the different between fighting for one reason to another. Fighting, the way he used to, was occasionally to the death, it was until the other person was on the floor begging to tap out, until they could no longer stand or walk until the next fight. MMA was different, it was more controlled, you needed resistance, you needed to know when to let yourself stop.  “You don’t want to kill anymore, or for now until you go back to them?”

                    IT’S ALL HE’S EVER BEEN  taught since he came to the mafia :  how to hold a gun, identifying an opponent’s weak points, how to kill someone with his bare hands until he can do it in his sleep.  perhaps, hua can never let go of that life because it’s always been ingrained in him --- a constant reminder that he’s lost the boy he wanted to be when he was only a kid.  ❝  a-ah, i haven’t really gotten to that part yet . . .  ❞  hua gives moon a sheepish smile.  ❝  so, can you teach me?  you can say no, though . . .  ❞

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crvsaded:

‷ Matty’s gaze is almost bleary when he opens his eyes, feeling sleep leave him as soon as she speaks. He’s never really cared if she came and went around his office. Never really cared if anyone did, and if he really didn’t want anyone around, he would say it. He would keep the door locked, but he’s also sure if he had locked the door she would have found a way to open it anyways. He sighs and shakes his head. “At this point, kitten, when am I not pissed off?” He says, patting his lap for her to take her seat again. “Come sit on your throne.”

                    HANA UNCROSSES HER ARMS AND  takes her seat on his lap, swinging her leg over the other as she fits herself against his body.  ❝  well, you look like you’re about to kill someone,  ❞  she says, pressing her finger on the tip of his nose.  ❝  and i’d rather avoid seeing murder.  i witness enough on a nightly basis.  though, the sight of you covered in blood is admittedly rather appealing.  ❞  she feels a smile curl on her lips as she lessens the distance between their mouths for a kiss.  ❝  but other than that, how was your day, my darling?  ❞

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crvsaded:

♮ Moon looks down at Pluto, kissing the top of his head and shaking it. “My darling, nothing is as big as the size of my love for you.” Simon giggles at their words, his heart stuttering as he misses Caelus. A little more lonely every time he’s with the two of them. With his brothers. “I might have lied.” Simon giggles, covering Pluto’s eyes with both his hands as Moon also lets go of Plutos. Moon walks in front of their little blue door, a little carved planet Pluto etched into the wood above his head. “This is our gift.” Moon says as Simon uncovers Pluto’s eyes. ✮

                     PLUTO WAITS PATIENTLY FOR SIMON  to stop blocking his sight, and the moment he can finally see the house standing in front of him, his mouth immediately cracks open.  ❝  so, it  IS  a house?  ❞  pluto squeaks, stirring in moon’s direction to gape at him.  ❝  y-you bought a  HOUSE?  ❞  his hands rise to cover his face, skin flushing from the weight of his heart inside his chest.  ❝  s-sorry, i just feel so h-happy that i’m a bit o-overwhelmed,  ❞  he mutters, tears burning the back of his eyes before he wills them away.  taking a deep breath, he shoots both of them a bright smile.  ❝  th-thank you!  ❞

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lavienrcse:

           cheol was hoping he wouldn’t push it but he wasn’t really expecting that to happen. he almost felt himself crumble, wanting to tell him what was really wrong and ask seung to leave him alone – but it was their workplace and cheol didn’t want to admit how hurt he had gotten by those words. “ there’s nothing to talk about and i am perfectly fine. ” he replied, dropping the honorific for a moment. “ i’m sorry, but i’m a little busy. ”

                     SEUNG FEELS HIS JAW CLICK  in annoyance --- not at cheol, exactly, but at how  shitty  the situation feels from his perspective.  he can’t exactly fix things if he doesn’t know what’s  broken.  ❝  no, you have time,  ❞  he says firmly, taking cheol’s wrist in his hand and tugging him off his seat.  ❝  let’s go outside and talk.  ❞

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crvsaded:

♠  He hums at Minyoung’s words, it’s been so long since that statement has passed between the two of them. He raises his arms so Minyoung can easily take his shirt off, humming softly as he presses their lips together, cupping the back of his love’s neck. “You did a really good job making me give a fuck.” Jax snorts, letting his hands claw their way up Minyoung’s stomach, pulling his shirt with him. He pulls the shirt off and pulls the other closer to him, lips catching Minyoung’s nipple, lapping at it before biting down gently. “I love you.” He whispers against Minyoung’s nipple, licking it gently, “You are the definition of beauty, and kindness, and I love you.”

                     MINYOUNG FEELS HIS BREATH HITCH  at the back of his throat when jax’s tongue on his nipples, the contact immediately making his cock stiffen.  his hold on jax’s waist becomes tighter, gripping his hips before he finally musters up the thought of stripping jax off his shirt.  ❝  you’re being awfully sappy for someone who’s about to fuck my brains out,  ❞  he snorts, pressing a kiss on the curve of the man’s neck.  ❝  but i love you, too, jaeki ryu.  ❞  he bares his teeth to nip at his skin, fingers trailing up his ribs like a mountain.  ❝  and i will love your annoying ass for the rest of my life.  ❞

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CATASTROPHE | kəˈtastrəfi | : an event causing great and usually sudden damage or suffering; a...

okay!!!  so bc i’m basically a very Awful roleplayer™️, i decided to move blogs bc this one just got a bit Messy™️ and i rly wanna change my tags lol.  so pls follow me here friends!!!  ill be making a real promo real soon.  💛

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singularitixs:

         hwan just smiles and shakes his head. he’s actually not much of A COFFEE DRINKER, but he likes the smells. it’s a bittersweet sort of flavor–bitterness that clings to the top of the mouth and stains the back of the throat, but sweetness that rushes in to make a bed on the tongue and wash away the bitter. hwan taps his pencil for a moment before he writes: “i’ve never seen you here before. are you from this area?”

                    PLUTO DRINKS MORE TEA THAN  coffee to help soothe his throat, especially after a long night of singing at the cafe.  kwangmin always makes sure that he receives a warm glass of lemon and water.  ❝  yeah!  ❞  he beams.  ❝  i’m actually working here!  i help with the cafe sometimes, but i’m their singer!  ❞

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crvsaded:

                    PLUTO BITES DOWN ON HIS  lip to stop himself from letting out a cry, digging his nails into the skin of moon’s shoulders until he’s anchored himself in place.  ❝  i --- i love you, too,  ❞  he gasps softly, opening his eyes to look at moon as if he were holding the very atlas on the curve of his body.  he scrapes his fingers through the strands of moon’s hair and holds them in his grip, keeping the man’s face against his neck as he suddenly quickens the pace of his hips.  pluto raises himself before slamming down on his cock again, a series of whines escaping his mouth every time he feels the tip hitting his sweet spot.  his cock is dripping on moon’s fingers, twitching in his grip. 

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heartattck:

Izzy knew this moment was coming. The barely healing scar on her neck was too obvious to ignore, even when she tried to keep it hidden from everyone, herself included. “I — ” She had no idea what to say to him. How to explain that she wasn’t trying to keep things from him, that it was to pretend that it hadn’t happened and that she was fine. Pushing herself off his lap, she walked over to her bag to pull out a makeup wipe and get rid of what was covering her wound. “This is what happened, okay?” Her head tilted to the side as tears started to well up. It only took a few long moments of silence for her to spill everything in between short sobs. “I was almost killed and I don’t have anything to say about it because it was my fault for not being strong enough to stop it. And now I have this ugly fucking scar to remind me of what a failure I am and I don’t want to talk about it because I know it’s gonna upset you that I got hurt and I’m sick of thinking about what an idiot I am for going back so I just kept my mouth shut.” She was frozen in place while she spoke, only moving back to latch onto Kane once she finished. “I wasn’t trying to hide it from you, I was trying to hide it from me.”

                    KANE FEELS HIS HANDS CLENCH  into fists, holding a fire inside him the size of a mountain.  he hasn’t felt this kind of rage in  years  --- not since he witnessed his family die right in front of him, his twin brother stripped away from his clutch before he could think to hold on tighter.  (  perhaps, that is why he now protects the people he loves with more burn than  HELL.  )  he clicks his jaw and follows izzy to where she’s standing, spinning her around to make her face him.  ❝  you are not  weak,  ❞  he says firmly.  his hands are shaking against the grip on her arms.  ❝  but i hate that i wasn’t there to  protect  you when i should’ve been, and it makes me so --- so  fucking  crazy that i almost  LOST  you.  ❞  kane’s expression almost breaks before he latches on to her more firmly, then with a deep breath, eventually lets her go.  he turns around to avoid her gaze, threading his fingers through his hair and crumping the strands in his fist. 

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stardustkiisses:

“I thought you’d be comepletely out of school by now.” Just like everyone else, she thought. Unless, he was killing time for his extra curricular activities. Regardless, it’s not as if she was planning to stop playing the song she was in the middle of just because of Zedong. “Why don’t you sit instead of standing at the door?” She nodded her head in the direction of the various chairs available in the music room. “Though, I always pegged you as a hip hop person.” Definitely not a classical enthusiast. 

                    ZEDONG DOESN’T STOP THE SURPRISED  snort escaping his mouth.  ❝  hip hop?  WHY?  ❞  he enters the room and sits on one of the chairs available --- one close enough to where she’s standing, but not too close that it disturbs her space.  ❝  i’ve never actually  listened  to hip hop, and i like to think i hold myself with more finesse than that.  ❞  zedong crosses his arms, looking at her thoughtfully.  ❝  where did you even get  that  idea?  ❞

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stardustkiisses:

“Wow, and their conclusion was that?” She started shaking her head. “Their heads are too thick, there’s no coming back from that.” Honestly, what a crappy world they were living in. It’s the year 2018 and she can’t believe the world’s population has yet to completely change from their ways way back when. “I’d like to see that happen to be honest.” She chuckled. 

                    THE GIRLS DON’T ALWAYS GET  the respect they’re offered by the mafia.  with the mafia, they’re always held with high regard --- treated as EQUALS.  with others, however, it’s not quite the same.  ❝  i’ll take a picture and send it to you,  ❞  malee snorts.  ❝  maybe i’ll stick a pole while i’m at it.  ❞

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CATASTROPHE | kəˈtastrəfi | : an event causing great and usually sudden damage or suffering; a...

okay!!!  so bc i’m basically a very Awful roleplayer™️, i decided to move blogs bc this one just got a bit Messy™️ and i rly wanna change my tags lol.  so pls follow me here friends!!!  ill be making a real promo real soon.  💛