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[chveog]

independent  .  private  .   low - activity mumu ft. muses from  𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒  &  𝐌𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐘           //       carrd .     

[chveog]

👉 👈 i really don’t have an explanation other than ... life happened , but i want to reconnect with you all , maybe return to writing , so ---- my new discord ( i lost my old handle !  ) is over at tee(hee)#6321

[chveog]

i think u are an absolute sweetheart !! so fun to talk to and super kind. also ur writing ??? heck yes 💖💖 can't wait to write more with our boys and generally chat more !! linguistics students unite 👏🏻

                                                                  *  /  @craneleft

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reblog if youre an idiot. reblog if youre just a fucking fool.

[vampiredick]

[chveog]

SILVER  SPOON  *  /  @craneleft​

 «  You  can’t  fault  me  for  pointing  out  the  obvious  »      Seonho  grins,    mischief  in  his  eyes.     «  A  blind  man  could  see  the  way  you  look  at  Hui-jae.  »      Can  he  blame  him?    The  sight  of  her  in  at  the  market  amazed  him  as  well.     Still,    it  is  rather  obvious  he  hit  the  bull’s  eye  with  his  comment.

@chveog​:      ‘ stupid  head ’      /     lilo   &   stich  starter  quotes     /    accepting   /    hwi

Why deny that  which  his  glaringly  red   ears  have  made  loud  and  clear?  Two  crimson  lanterns  on  either  side  of his  face  whose  glow  threatens  to  spread   across  soft  cheeks.  ‘  True  ,  I  can’t  blame  you,  ‘  back  straightens  ,  an  attempt  to  tame  his  composure.  ‘  But  I  can  do  this,  ’  and  with  one  swing  of  an  arm  ,  he  jokingly  strikes  Seon-ho’s  stomach.  ‘  Give  it  up  ,  blind  men  can’t  see  ,  and  besides  ,  there’s  nothing  to  see  here.   ’  But  deny it  he  will.  

[setsmaker]

He messed with my friend.

[erismemes]

MORTAL  KOMBAT  X  COMICS   (  issues  1 - 12  )   SENTENCE  STARTERS

You helped me out of the darkness.

I raced, didn’t care if it was a trap, but in the back of my mind I knew I couldn’t be fast enough.

Everyone wrestles with demons.

You of all people know what happens when you devote yourself to vengeance without discipline.

Lying to him / her won’t make him / her trust you.

Out there, playing around will get you killed.

I received an unexpected visitor today. Unexpected and unwelcome.

Beware the one who walks in silence.

Kill it before it kills you.

You’re not a warrior. You’re a runner.

You picked a bad day to visit.

Desperate times call for desperate measures.

You are not ready to join their fight.

You have grown stronger, yet you disappoint.

You are blind to the consequences of your actions.

Forgive my anger.

You always knew how to win a crowd.

Your family is with you on this.

Hellfire consumed my heart, my name, and my conscience.

My shame, my pain, my loss that I can never lose.

Help me end this.

But a lock is only as safe as its key.

[chveog]

❝ We’ve stopped talking to each other, and there’s something wrong with that. ❞ (Wook @ Soo)

ALL THAT WAS MOST TENDER  stirs  within  a  tightened  chest  ;  there  is  no  hesitation  ,  no  regret  ,  no  denial  of  the  confession  she  has  come  to  whisper  in  the  black  of  night.  He  was  her  first  love  ,  most  pure  love.  She  never  asked  why  ,  never  wondered  how  it  had  happened.   He  had  snuck  into  her  heart  ,  all  soft  light  and  rose  studded  gentleness  ,  all  promises  of  happiness  and  unfolded  kindness.  He  had  snuck  into  her  heart  and  built  a  fire  ,  smoke  high  enough  to  reach  the  mind  and  cloud  her  judgement  with  dreams  of  snow  covered  afternoons  and  his  warm  hands.  He  had  snuck  into  her  heart  and  he  had  stayed  there  ,  a  shadow  but  never  anything  real  ,  never  something  she  could  reach  for  and touch  ,  something  she  could  cling  to  and  hold.  

‘   There  is  a  lot  of  work,   ’  he  had  come  ,  and  he  had  gone  ,  he  had  loved  ,  and  he  had  left  ,  and  the  rain  still  soaks  her  memories  ,  her  bones  still  rattle  with  the  cold  ,  and  death  still  blurs  the  edges  of  her  sleep.  The  words  scratch  at  her  throat  ,  so  many  questions  she  cannot  bring  herself  to  ask.  He  has  changed  ,  can  she  blame  him  ?  When  even  the  years  change  ,  when  even  time  cannot  stay  loyal.  He  was  her  almost  forever  ,  her  almost  eternity  ,  her  almost  happiness.  ‘  Forgive  me  ,  Your  Highness.   ’ 

                                                                                *    /     @a-mighty-thunder

[chveog]

true  of  heart   ........  dumb  of  ass  ........... 

[chveog]

CHILDISH EXCITEMENT  ,  cheeks  flushed  in  soft  pink  ,  eyes  brighter  than  lanterns  !   She  rushes  down  the  hallways  (  as  lady-like  as  she  could  muster  in  this  state  )  ;  skirts  rustle  at  every  turn  ,  hands  struggling  to  balance  the  weight  of  the  fabric  and  the  delicate  lightness  of  the  object  in  her  hold.  Surely  he  was  bound  to  like  it  ?  A  turn.  Surely  he’d  begin  to  openly  enjoy  their  time  together  ?  Another  turn.  Maybe  he’d  even  suggest  it  becomes  a  tradition ?  A  breathless  grin.  Oh  ,  she  was  certain  this  would  mark  a  shift  in  their  interactions  .  One  swift  movement  and  the  door  slides  open.  She’s  fought  men  ,  defeated  them  in  hand-to-hand  combat  ,  and  yet  …  A  deep  breath  as  she  approaches  him  from  behind  ,  arms  reaching  forward  to  lower  a  paper  kite  in  front  of  his  gaze.  ‘  They  say  if  you  fly  a  kite  ,  it  would  ward  away  bad  spirits  and  bring  good  luck.   ’  The  pout  is  audible  in  her  voice  ,  head  turned  to  the  side  in  an  almost  sulky  manner.  

                                                                                                   @wndflower​  *  /  starter !

[chveog]

tag drop 3 !

[chveog]

WANG MU  *  /  @a-mighty-thunder​

        Laughter bubbled from his lips at the playful threat and he drank more. Already he felt the freest he had in awhile, just being in the presence of Jimong. Maybe it was because alone, they had the freedom to just do as they pleased. Say and feel how they wanted without those around them judging every single thing out of their mouths.

        “I always beat you at drinking, so I will prepare for all the stories you have,” Mu said, shifting his posture in preparation for comfort. 

THE EXPRESSION  on  his  face  was  a  mix  of  feigned  surprise  and  insult  ,  brows  knit  together  in  fake  disapproval ,  cup  paused  mid-air  dramatically  ,  and  as  if  to  accentuate  the  extent  of  his  displeasure  ,  he  tuts  ,  head  shaking  from  side  to  side. 

‘   Now  ,   you  won’t  even  consider  going  easy  on  your  oldest  friend  ?   ’   The  mock  reproach  is  easy  to  detect  in  his  voice  ,  more  noises  of  disapproval  accompanying  his  comment  ,  cup  now  brushing  against  pouting  lips.  ‘   Tch  ,   where’s  the  honour  in  beating  a  weak  opponent  ?   ’

[chveog]

adding  this  ray  of  sunshine  to  the  muse  list  !  

[chveog]

WANG MU  *  /  @a-mighty-thunder​

        “What is a little boredom now and again when it’s with someone you love?” Mu asked before tossing back his own drink, a well-deserved one after how long some days were starting to become. And if his future was as Jimong and the king said, he would end up sitting through many boring things instead of being out on the battlefield where he felt as though he belonged more. Where it felt right for him to be. “You know I will never turn down practicing.” Whether he wanted to or not. 

LOUDER AND LOUDER  ,  his  heart  threatens  to  deafen  whatever  semblance  of  reason  he  has.  It  was  easy  for  the  Crown  Prince  to  wear  his  heart  on  his  sleeve  ,  and  Jimong  can’t  help  the  softness  in  his  chest  ,  can’t  help  the  sense  of  wonder  Mu’s  display  of  serenity  inspires.  ‘   I  am  not  as  cruel  to  inflict  that  upon  you  ,  Your  Highness.   ’  Who  will  stay  by  his  side  to  remind  him  that  life  was  more  than  just  duty  ?  His  willingness  to  accept  whatever  is  thrown  his  way  -  by  a father  ,  a  brother  or  even  a  friend  -  speaks  of  a  nature  more  selfless  than  that  of  the  highest  nobles.  True  qualities  of  a  king.   ‘   Unless  you  beat  me  at  drinking  ,  that  is  ,  then  ,  I’m  afraid  ,  I’ll  have  to  rack  my  memory  for  the  most  boring  stories.  ’  He  adds  after  a  sip.  

[chveog]

WANG EUN  *  /  @wndflower​

 hands  folded  behind  his  back  &  curiousity  in  his  eyes.  Eun  LOVED  this  place,  loved  the  stories  and  the  things  Jimong  could  tell  him  &  even  though,  he  assured  EVERYONE  that  he  did not  need  nor  liked  the  stories  anymore …  he  ALWAYS  found  his  way  back  here,  to  where  he  would  find  the  Astronomer.  It  was  quiet,  was  he  gone ?  Eun  hummed  quietly  while  he  wandered  around,  taking  in  every  little  thing  he  could  look  at  &  slowly -  his  hand  began  to  reach  out,  slender  finger  brushing  over  wood,  touching  everything  that  was  within  his  reach.  Curiosity  &  innocence  that  could  belong  to  a  CHILD !  carefully,  he  picked  up  something  from  the  table,  carefully  crafted  and  fragile  to  the  touch.  He  admired  it,  this  work,  he  would  never  be  able  to  do  something  like  this  but  what  he  was  able  to  do –  WAS  TO  DROP  IT !  on  accident,  of  course …  but  when  he  raised  his  gaze  from  the  now  broken  thing  &  saw  Jimong  standing  there –  ❝IT  WAS  NOT  ME !❞ 

@chveog liked !

ROWS UPON ROWS  of  books  and  scrolls  ,  like   the  ancient  maws  of  some  academic  beast  ready  to  devour  young  and  eager  minds.  Above  ,  his  newest  contraption hung  listlessly  ,  its  wings  widespread  and  hungry  for  flight  ,  but  like  the  princes  ,  it  ,  too  ,  needed  time  to  be  moulded  ,  shaped  into  its  future  self.  It  was  too  heavy  just  as  it  was  too  early  for  the  boy  royals  to  take  off  on  their  own  without  guidance.  

Once  a  melodious  tinkle  now  a  disastrous  crash   !    He  spins  and  emerges  from  one  of  the  many  corridors  of  shelves  ,  searching  eyes  finding  the  source  of  disruption  before  lowering  to  see  the  avant-garde  mess  of   the  once  undamaged  machine.  ‘   Tch - ah  ,  ah  ,  ah  !   ’   Face  twists  almost  in  pain  ,  hands  hovering  in  a  very  delayed  attempt  to  prevent  the  fall  and  break  ,  tiny  gems  winking  back  up  at  them  ,  almost  in mock  playfulness.  ‘   That  was  a  replica  of  the  silver  robin  from  the  caliphate  ,  do  you  know  who  I  had  to  meet  and  what  I  had  to  do   to  get  it  ?     ’  It’s  more  of  a  whine  ,  than  anger  ,  that  colours  his  voice  ,  gaze  lifting  to  meet  that  of  the  baby-faced  prince.  ‘   Lying  is  unbecoming  of  a  prince  ,  Your  Highness  ,  what  would  your  father  think  if  he  heard  you  ?     ’  OH  ,  was  that  a  threat  ?  

[letsflytoasiarenata]

MLSHR Anniversary Week: Day 5 —  favourite happy moment 

Wang Eun’s Birthday

A joyful and happy moment when all brothers gathered to congratulate Wang Eun. There is no fight for the throne, bloodshed, betrayals or other horrors of palace life. Carefree and full of positivity moment when the most shocking things that had happened were Myung Hee’s passing away and Hae Soo almost marrying Taejo and becoming their stepmother - yikes. Seemed that everything bad is in the past. Nowit’s time to live, be happy and cherish every single moment of life.

They dance, they laugh and make jokes and then Wang brothers ask Soo to sing. This is another magical and unforgettable moment because of this simple song, written by IU with the idea of addressing this song to So, not only touches princes’ hearts but hits Wang So like tons of falling bricks. Because at that moment he realizes that this warmness in his heart when he sees or hears her, this constant urge to see Hae Soo every day are not signs of friendship but deep love and affection.

That moment of realization became one of the most beautiful, happy and brilliant highlights of the drama.

[chveog]

WANG MU  * /  @a-mighty-thunder​

        The moment’s wait Mu had while Jimong retrieved their alcohol, his eyes closed with his smile still in place and he thought back to when they sat side by side so often in the later evening, a little brother often joining them and usually near the very edge of sleep. Those days were the best. Worries a little less than they were now, the love unending between his siblings. Happier days. 

        Mu opened his eyes and spotted the delighted twinkle. If he had to say anything about it, it was as though the stars Jimong studied got caught in his eyes. 

       “And I’m evermore prepared for a long night with you,” Mu replied.

HE PAUSES  at  the  Crown  Prince’s  words  ,  gaze  searching  the  other’s  face  ,  a  tender  moment  of  vulnerability  before  he  returns  to  the  glasses  ,  pouring  them  both  a  generous  amount.  ‘  You  speak  as  if  my  stories  have  never  bored  you,   ’  the  smile  never  leaves  his  lips  as  he  lifts  his  glass  and  knocks  it  back  with  a  squeeze  of  both  eyes  ,  followed  by  a  sharp  inhale  to  ease  the  burn  down  his  throat.  ‘  But  I  assure  you  another  account  of  storehouse  affairs  and  paperwork  would  surely  put  you  to  sleep.  ’  It  was  easy  to  slip  back  into  old  habits  of  teasing  and  joking   when  it  was  only  them  ,  and  that  was  especially  true  now  that  alcohol  was  involved  to  loosen  the  tongue.  ‘   Maybe  I  should  start  the  night  with  that  ,  hm  ,  to  practice  for  when  you  become  king.   ’