crazy dog

anastasia kim, 28 divination professor

[crxyong]

sincerely, yours

[cranastasia]

crxyong

[...]

“cheeky.“ she replied, smile tugging on her lips “you need to be around me more then.“ she’s always felt somewhat more relaxed with yong around, maybe not on missions, but like this, just the two of them in bed, it was different. maybe they should do this more often, even if anastasia wasn’t sure how that would work.

feeling his fingers moving down her body, she pressed her thigh together with a small moan, the fingers in his hair gripped righter. his lips against her neck managed to make her shiver a bit, laughing lightly as she replied “we could stop and have breakfast intead?” ana suggested. however she still tipped her head back, leaving more space for yong to be able to kiss. 

[kimtaeyeonim]

[wnq-writers]

These empty places that I wander remind me it is not what we have but what we have experienced that makes us truly unique

Nicholas A Browne | Prompt 73 (via wnq-writers)

[koreantunes]

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방탄소년단 (BTS) - FAKE LOVE

[faxhoin]

Taeyeon x Monet

[crxyong]

sincerely, yours

[cranastasia]

crxyong:

It’s a weird feeling, to look at her with so much contentment and emotion. He never saw her as a prey, just a partner. But recently, it’s different. She likes him, he knows that and silence seems to answer her like a fool. She’s a fool. And Yong hopes he’s not here to play (she doesn’t deserve to be played with).

[...]

the statement from him made her shrug ever so slightly. she wasn’t going to deny it, she was. he knows, she struggles with sleeping, the countless nightmares she’s woken up from. ana wasn’t open about that, but he knew. yet, she slept well around him. “i might have been.” was all she replied with.

yong;s words made her smile, ever so slightly. “you like it.” most of the time, she was straightforward with everything. ever since they met, she had been open about her likes and dislikes, so he knew, and she knew he was just teasing. yet, there were still things she couldn’t open up about. and anastasia was okay with it. maybe some day. 

at the kiss he didn’t pull away, so she leaned in, closer, pushing herself on her elbows so it was easier to deepen the kiss. her fingers just reached further up, going into his hair, her grip still rather firm but slowly loosening as she moved her lips ever so gently against his. just enjoying how the morning was progressing for both of them.

[jihyolegend]

ILLEGAL

[crxyong]

sincerely, yours

[cranastasia]

crxyong:

Her lids flutter open and she stares, orbs that reflect Yong’s face as if she sees nothing but him. Then suddenly he gets pulled closer, feeling her bare warmth against him. He lifts his hand, fingers running through her hair so naturally.

“I’ve been awake for awhile” he answers, letting his arms wrap around her delicate frame as if the world depended on it. “I’m still starting to remember how wild you were last night” he jokes, teases– this relationship is nothing but a tease, isn’t it?

there was a smile creeping onto ana’s features as he wrapped his arms around her, nose gently nuzzling into his skin as she sighed in content, body relaxing even more if that was possible.the answer made her giggle a bit, pulling away just enough to be able to look at him. he was a tease, always was and always will be, but his words still managed to cause a shade of red to spread on her cheeks.

“why didn’t you wake me up?“ she asked, trying to ignore his next statement. which they both knew, she wouldn’t be able to.

“shut up.“ she muttered, “you’re the one who makes me wild.” anastasia added, hand reaching to rest at the back of yong’s neck, pulling him down and her leaning up to him to press her lips to his, in an attempt to shush him up. she remembered every bit of last night and there was an ache in her muscles. it  wasn’t weird, to her at least, to be in this situation.

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펜타곤 (PENTAGON) - 빛나리 (Shine)

[crxyong]

sincerely, yours

( You arouse in me such a mixture of feelings. Only come to me—get closer and closer to me. It will be beautiful, I promise you. )

He thinks she’s beautiful this way, asleep right in front of him and he lifts his hand to brush hair away from her face, like a porcelain he dare not to press enough strength on. Then he traces his fingers against her skin, where his lips has marked last night. On her neck, down to the curve of her bare waist. She’s bare, exposed– fragile. He swears he has never seen anything more full, she voids his emptiness so much. 

He continues to gaze, to play against her bare flesh. This is their own lazy morning. 

“Good morning” he whispers. 

[cranastasia]

it wasn’t new, for them to be like this, just the two of them, in bed, skin on skin. she liked the way they could be close, every once in a while rather than just stand apart when needed, in front of students and other co-workers. she was with yong in a bed, but his skin and touches felt softer than the sheets she was laying on. 

his voice woke up, and she couldn’t help but smile, eyes slowly opening, just enough to be able to look at him. 

“good morning.” anastasia muttered, shifting closer to him, pulling him closer as well. she was still drowsy, but it didn’t stop her from burying her face in his shoulder, just inhaling his scent as she waited for the sleep to disappear from her eyes.

“how long were you awake for?“ she asked, voice still small and quiet, not wanting to break this quiet atmosphere between them.

[onlysoshi]

Taeyeon in Lion Heart era ♡ (for anonymous!)

[fragmentedink-archived]

Your lips taste like every broken thing about me is beautiful.

Kiss me again and make me forget// CBL (via elle-ecrit-lamour)

[jihyolegend]

party goodbye stage || taeyeon 

[the-empty-quill]

You can tell how dangerous a person is by the way they hold their anger inside themselves quietly.

Unknown (via the-empty-quill)

[cranastasia]

nights like these

[cranastasia]

crxyong:

It’s a weird feeling, almost fleeting as it is, to be happy at her company. Walking so casually and enjoying the most mediocre activity there is. But he’s happy. A smile tugs its way unto the corners of his lips, but it quickly fades away. He’s never been good with showing the slightest amount of affection.

But then, he couldn’t helping thinking about that night, where she has tossed and turned. To have her lips weave the most sincere confession he can get.

She likes him.

But he pushes himself to think that she doesn’t. Because he doesn’t deserve affection so pure that it gets mixed into the darkness that has engulfed his very existence. “You and beer? I don’t think so” he says, a look of disgust surfacing unto his cold features. Being her hit wizard partner for years may or may not have given him his fair share of knowing her (and her deepest, darkest, secret towards alcohol).

“Don’t worry, I won’t” he says, taking his hand out for her to take, eyes trailing away as if it’s a casual thing to do. “I promised to stick around, remember?” he says before faking a sigh. “Poor me”

“me and beer are best friends, what do you know?“ she said with a huff, obviously being sarcastic. she liked alcohol, that wasn’t a lie and she wouldn’t lie about it. yong was more than aware of it. however, it made her wonder, how many times had he actually seen her drunk out of her mind? maybe enough for a life time.

ana’s eyes landed on his hand, brows ever so gently raising in as he gaze shifted to the male’s face, only to see him look away. she felt the slightest beating of her heart in her ears and debates for the shortest second possible. her hand reached for him, a bit unsure of what exactly to do - was she supposed to lace their finger? was she supposed to swing their arms together? what was expected of her?

unconsciously, as she was listening to yong, her fingers squeezed his hand ever so slightly, as if she was scared he would suddenly disappear. like every time, every time she got too close. but she listened to him, a smile tugging on her lips and she felt somewhat shy about this. anastasia was nervously chewing on the straw as she nodded her head.

“wanna promise again? gotta refresh my memory a bit.“ she teased, looking up at her co-worker with a cheeky smile, before finding herself laughing at his last comment. 

“poor you indeed, poor you.“ the witch said, eyes drifting away as she quickly tugging him in order to cross the street before the light went red. they needed to eventually get to the restaurant. 

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[cranastasia]

“ i want to say somewhere: i've tried to be forgiving. and yet. there were times in my life, whole years, when anger got the better of me. ugliness turned me inside out. there was a certain satisfaction in bitterness. i courted it. it was standing outside, and i invited it in. ” ― Nicole Krauss, The History of Love