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wendy, aegyo’s ultimate enemy vs aegyo
— private treatment ; jaejoong&wendy
celxjaejoong
Intervention time, they said. This was another way to get her out of her so-called slump that she was on. Surprisingly, it was sort of worse than most of her arguments with her mother over the phone or whenever she’d come to visit. Almost. but in general, the witch just gets blamed for absolutely most of her actions anyway and so she just feels a little sick to her stomach, pretty much. It didn’t take too much for them to drag her out, to stop her from attending long hours of shifts at the nightclub, on a stage with the lights flashing down at her, many pairs of eyes gazing. She could live without applause but still, Wendy’ second home was still the stage after all and her life was no longer a routine because she never has anything planned, ever. Even her friends had the nerve to pressure her, lecture her but her temper did not flare as much, half of the reason was her body was constantly sore, because of the torment and mind games from those sick little bastards who roam in the night time.
She had never heard of this place, but they had recommended the Elysium; a wellness resort just to give herself a peace of mind here and Wendy couldn’t just... disagree and the sound of those bubbles and the warmth of the hot water was calling her name, they’d also say. Her skin had been perfectly toned as of late, though it would soon fade. They could tell by the slimness of her legs, sporting a pair of shorts that had shown these features of hers as well as she had recently dyed back her hair into her usual blonde color in order to brighten the look back up. It wasn’t overly crowded, yet it wasn’t empty either but it was enough to keep her at ease by the smell of the water and the breeze once she entered. Wendy had not expected anything much out of this day, actually she did. One reason, to release the tension from right out of her body in order for her to continue on like normal on another day, really. At first, she couldn’t find herself paying attention to anything, or anyone.
The first thing that was caught in her line of sight was the large, clearing pool that was located on the first floor while they walked their way towards the front desk first. She wanders off herself, the first time in a week she was able to try and take it all in. Wendy only finds herself turning her head just a tad, greeted with a presence that was new to her but never foreign. She notices his cat-like features from where she was, making her sinful lips twitch while he draws her in and usually she’d approach like it was nothing.Though she walks not far from where she was previously standing as it was only in the next few rooms, taking comfort on those black leather chairs right next the pool area as she leans back and her legs extend. She was bored, however with something, or rather someone on her mind at this very moment but she continues to fall into conversation, her friends ask her questions, she was never coy about really anything.
tracker ; 004
writing:
nothing.
waiting:
feisty ; celxnichkhun
one night ; celxtaemin
wicked temptation ; celxjonghyun
plotting:
jaejoong
yubi
hyungsik
you?
ooc: if anyone wants to plot with wendy, feel free to message me. her plots page is also available but it’s terribly out of date. no rush on replies because i know how super slow i am compared to everyone else, orz.
— one night ; taemin & wendy
celxtaemin
wendy hadn’t felt this exhausted after a night on the job for over a week. today had been obviously different as her body temperature was strangely, much higher than it had been last time. the work of moving her body at a fast pace along the music could be the thing to blame, that or the club had been more packed tonight than it had been two nights ago. she’d think that after she had done this for a few years now, she’d get used to it. she was, professional dance as a job had given her money, decent enough but keeping up with her own powers through this was a different story. taking the first few steps outside, wendy could feel the cold air hitting against her skin, her legs and she could feel the affect. she’s dressed in white shorts and a red colored cropped top, she walks slower than normal but she did take her time strolling through the dark night. initially she wanted to get home as quickly as possible.
she pays attention to her phone in her hand, raising up the volume, just to hear the music she had stored and dancing along quietly like the beat of the music as the was the only one around; and she was with no headphones attached to her ears. wendy makes her way down the long route back home, only her home wasn’t exactly very far and if she was lucky, maybe she could catch a cab but it didn’t look like it’d come, due to how silent it had seemed to be, besides the beat of her music.
she hears muffled voices from behind her but she doesn’t turn around to see, only assuming it had been those who wanted to make it towards their wanted location, but only she was the one distracted. their words seemed to have been directed at her, as gross and degrading as those words may be, the fiery witch was baffled. this forced her to lower the music on her phone, having it come to a complete pause, walking backwards slowly as she turns around.
wendy locks her dark brown orbs on which looked as though to be three teenage boys. “as much as i appreciate all your comments towards me, i also feel it’s completely degrading and you’re disturbing my train of thought.” by the tone of her voice, she was clearly annoyed but not enough to be angered. they’re steps only follow suit, the gap between the two of them closing in and she hears their obnoxious laughter through her ears, it feeds onto her temper and anger slowly but surely. she keeps her head towards her front, hoping she could lose them but every step she walks, their voices only became louder against her ears. no, no, this wasn’t how her night was suppose to go. she wanted to spend it by a nice and cozy fire, not harassed by three morons.
[text]: Time for someone to go grocery shopping.
[ sms ✉ sohee ]↳ Shit, I know. I've resorted to eating Apple Jacks.↳ I swear I'm grabbing all those Lucky Charms before everyone. They're all gonna have to fight me.↳ ....Oh! Please remind me to add chocolate chip cookies. My fridge is nearly empty! ;(
.Wicked Temptation ; Jonghyun&Wendy
celxjonghyun:
(......)
Of course she did not like where this was going. She’s acting like this, she’s saying these things because Wendy was angry by the fact that he was believing in those so-called rumours he heard. They weren’t even true up to that extent and by just looking at Jonghyun’ face the entire night, he acted calm, acted like her words did not bother him and maybe she should stop saying these things. Being a hot headed witch, she’d do anything to get a reaction but right now, making him mad wasn’t a very good idea. “So what? Do you spy on me? You sound so sure.” Wendy shakes her head in response. She did not give a care about demons, most strong demons frighten her knowing how much power they could control; over her or just anyone in general terms. Strangely, it was natural for her to feel this way, she hadn’t been the only witch but she wasn’t extremely cruel and Jonghyun made her out to be this way.
“Right, like I’m the only one kills in self defense. Even by accident.” Now she was frustrated, of course he didn’t believe her, though there were other things she was wondering about. Like where these so called rumors were coming from and somehow her detective side comes out sooner or later. What’s stopping her from thinking so clearly however was her anxiety in his presence right now. It had to have come from his own powers, she assumed this and Wendy never keeps her eyes off him. “Where are these rumors coming from or are you making this shit up?” She questions, slightly tilting her head towards the side. Again, she tries to hide her fear and attempting to show that she wasn’t scared of him right now. At least if she tries to convince him, she could get outta here unscathed. Wendy hated being scared like this.
She started feeling anxious again, like this feeling of fear wasn’t going away unless she was away from his presence. It seemed like she was stuck with him, unable to go anywhere. Jonghyun did not give her a second to speak anymore while he was continuing to talk to her, now they were playing a game? Now? Wendy eyes him suspiciously, she prepares herself for what she was about to hear. She didn’t like this idea at all, but did she really have a choice? She didn’t. Wendy bites down on her bottom lip, anxiety rising again and maybe what he didn’t know was that Wendy was already calculating a plan inside her head, she tries to not anticipate the worst case scenario. Fighting off against Jonghyun with her own powers wasn’t as easy than with any other demon. She’d make more use of her surroundings rather than use her powers on him directly. It’ll anger him either way, she’d think. She knew she was going to have a miserable night and maybe she’ll surprise him. Wendy places the cash for her drink on the bar table for the bartender, one eye glancing back at him, she sighs, “Fine. Do I really have a choice? Maybe you’ll finally realize that your assumptions of me are wrong. Where are we doing this?” She finally challenges, she tries not to let the fear of him take her over.
send my muse one of the following to see how they react:
[text]: What the hell are you saying? [text]: Does that mean you aren’t coming back? [text]: Oops, I brought spandex instead of leather. [text]: Come on if you’re coming. [text]: Are we going to do this or what? [text]: Tell me now..so how often have you had sex dreams about me? [text]: Don’t get too comfortable. [text]: S.O.S. [text]: Do you have to text me at three in the morning? [text]: Shouldn’t you be sleeping? [text]: Is that you’re way of saying you miss me? [text]: Is there something I should know? [text]: Party. My house. Tonight. Bring Alcohol. [text]: Is that suppose to be a threat? [text]: Haha, no. I’m not giving it back. [text]: Time for someone to go grocery shopping. [text]: I’m not going with you to see that. [text]: EMERGENCY: BRING ICE CREAM [text]: Send me another picture like that and see what happens. [text]: Is teasing me the only purpose of this conversation? [text]: Soo..does that mean you feel the same way? [text]: Just admit it..you missed me. [text]: I was hoping you would go with me. [text]: You’re dead meat. [text]: How do you feel about a threesome? [text]: Maybe I just feel like spending my night with you. [text]: We are not going there.
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hot mess seungwan after push-ups competition against sungjae
.Wicked Temptation ; Jonghyun&Wendy
celxjonghyun:
(......)
There was really no way to contain her powers when she’s solely around Jonghyun, as he consistently has her blood boiling when in each other’ presence. She knew that her threats right away weren’t going to affect him but she keeps going at it. He didn’t have to worry, unless he was so keen on doing something. It was hard to understand the other, personally and around each other, there was nothing but staring, gazing and mainly just a lot of bickering and threats all around. It was hard to also understand why he hated her so much but does that affect her? They weren’t friends, and she wasn’t sure about what they were up to this point. Everything was always a surprise and all she knew was that she was losing her patience and had wanted to leave soon. “You know, I’m flattered that I always manage to catch your attention.” She says it with a lace of sarcasm in her tone. “But if you wanted to kill me so badly, why haven’t you done it? And maybe I’m guilty as charged but who are you to meddle in my business?” Although that was mostly the reason, say self-defense, there were others but she shouldn’t have to explain herself to him. Oh, she was shaking.
Wendy had indeed remembered the night she had been practicing with another demon but that was somehow different. This was unknown to Jonghyun, at least she hoped because she couldn’t have anyone else knowing. In the end, there were countless demons who killed each other off like savages. One of those only helped her and so it hadn’t entirely her fault. She couldn’t help but smile humorously at his comment, “Oh, I bet you are. You know I’ll enjoy… playing with you. I didn’t know you cared so much.” She mimics him, tilting her head towards the side. Taunting.
She stays in place, not wanting to place herself closer towards him. Jonghyun was the type of demon that was too difficult to get rid of, a flea who crawls under her skin. But she still look towards him nonetheless, forcing a smile, although unamused. “Um, okay? Your point?” She shakes her head at the assumption and she’d comment that Wendy was somehow guilty for that but she had her reasons behind them. How or why the hell would he go ahead and dig into her personal life? It was already clear enough that he would have some sort of motive. To blame her for testing out her powers? Maybe some of the time, it hadn’t been for self defense. “And oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t know all the demons in this world were your precious friends,“ She pouts. “Go cry about it to someone else, will you? You’re blaming me for the wrong reasons. Ever heard of self defense? Those demons weren’t as smart as they looked. You’re right.” She fuels the fire and she’s also just simply peeved.
She only turns her head for a moment but his presence only seems to loom over her, she couldn’t help but sense him breathing down her neck. Not only that but she could sense the looming anxiety that was growing and she wasn’t sure if it was just her or Jonghyun’ doing. It wasn’t doing her any good and she had already felt uncomfortable here, so her heart skips a beat. She presses the palm of her hand against the counter to prevent herself from stumbling back and she stares, “What is this? Payback? What do you want from me?” While a small dark side of her came out whenever he was around, she felt anxious the moment he came closer.
wendy in dumb dumb music video
wendy’s visual game being too strong on red velvet’s 1st v app broadcast
.Wicked Temptation ; Jonghyun&Wendy
celxjonghyun:
[ x ]
That look on his face, the way his eyes were observing her had infuriated her even more. She’d find herself meeting up with him during every other night or after weeks and every time, she was able to play his games and knowing what game he was playing for the most part. He could deny it all he wants because that was not what frustrated her about this whole situation and hatred between them. “You’re such an ass,” She growls, biting her lower lip and her hand twitches ever so slightly, forcing herself not to cause some sort of scene and he was also lucky that they were in public. “I can tell you miss seeing me. You can’t stay away? That I can understand. But just so we’re clear, I’m not interested in whatever’s in your pants.” She speaks close enough so that her breath had a chance of reaching his ears. Yes, Jonghyun was hot but her hatred for him blinded every other feeling and maybe this hadn’t been what he had meant. “But I’d love to hear suggestions though.” And for one thing, maybe provoking him wouldn’t be the best idea but she clearly knew how much of an affect she’d have on him once she tried a bit harder to push it out of him.
Her nails are tapped against the table, only considering his question but there was nothing. Wendy had a few ideas but most weren’t exactly too considerable. Whenever she’d be in a good mood, there was always a chance that could go away in a matter of seconds and that would be when her unpredictable actions would take an affect. She hums, “Oh, I don’t know. For you, not burning you away into nothing but ashes?” Well at the moment, she had raised his body temperature just a bit higher just to give him a little taste of how it felt like. Once Jonghyun pulled away, maybe it worked just a little. By the time she hears his, what sounded like a threat, she pauses as she quirks her eyebrows in suspicion with a small little smirk tugging her lips. If that’s the way he wanted to play then fine, two can play at that game. “Just admit that you just can’t get enough of me. Your eyes seem to always linger on me and you make it look so obvious. I’m impressed that you haven’t said anything.” Her voice was gentle and soft as she spoke to him, a tone that would have an affect these days. Wendy pouts like a child. These were the things they’d say; threats and more threats but with her, she’d always try and provoke him with her words. All this time, they hadn’t managed to really kill each other, at least not yet. She tries to pull away from doing just that at all costs. She knew the affect that demons had on her.
What the hell was she going to get for coming after him like this? He’s the one who hated her first and because of this alone, she hates him. Yes and all the mocking had driven her completely crazy, she was always a hot headed one. “Lets just say I’ve learned a few tricks...” Although Wendy tries to control her little anger, laced her voice into a rather teasing, mischievous tone while fear was not expressed and not even when looking at him right in the face. And so she smirks, “You know I love to play with fire. maybe I’ll test them out on you.” She hums, warning him though she was sure that this wasn’t going to scare the demon, but it was something. With that, she forces away her hand, attempting to set her wrist free from his grasp.
“Well this girl’ patience is wearing a bit thin.” Feeling his breath against her neck, she doesn’t pull away but remained sitting in her usual position. There was always a question lingering inside her head; not sure of whether or not she should ask. She places her palm underneath her chin, her gaze on him also remained. She pushes her body upward, mimicking him with her head tilted towards the side, “This is what I don’t understand... You hate me, but no reason to back that up, hm?” She asks, her tongue clicking on top of the roof of her mouth. “Men.” She murmurs, nonchalantly turning around and away from his gaze but her smile was still evident but she really didn’t care if he hated her or not, the reason was the only thing that mattered. If Jonghyun wanted a fight, she didn’t want to come into it so senselessly and she wasn’t stupid. So Wendy pretends his words don’t make her slightly nervous or anything.
Phobia Drabble Prompts
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Agateophobia: Your muse thinks they’re going crazy, and mine is trying to talk them down.
Agliophobia: My muse nurses yours after an injury.
Agrizoophobia: Our muses encounter a wild animal.
Amnesiphobia: Your muse has forgotten mine, and mine is trying to make yours remember.
Angrophobia: My muse is furious at your muse.
Anthrophobia: My muse brings yours flowers.
Arsonphobia: Our muses are trapped in a burning building.
Asthenophobia: Your muse passes out in my muse’s arms.
Atychiphobia: My muse comforts yours after a (real or perceived) failure.
Brontophobia: Our muses are caught in a storm together.
Catagelophobia: Your muse catches mine doing something embarrassing.
Chionophobia: Fluffy drabble about our muses playing in the snow.
Chorophobia: Our muses dance together.
Chrometophobia: My muse helps yours out of a financial crisis, or vice-versa.
Chronophobia: AU drabble about our muses in a different time era.
Cibophobia: My muse cooks a meal for yours.
Cleptophobia: Your muse steals something from mine.
Coimetrophobia: My muse visits your muse’s grave.
Coitophobia: A smutty drabble about our muses.
Cyberphobia: Our muses talk in a chat room, but don’t realize their chat partners are each other.
Dikephobia: My muse is pressing criminal charges against yours.
Dipsophobia: Our muses drinking together.
Ergophobia: My muse hires yours to work for them.
Gamophobia: Our muses get married.
Gerascophobia: Our muses meet each other forty years from now.
Gymnophobia: My muses accidentally sees yours naked.
Iatrophobia: My muse accompanies yours to a doctor’s appointment.
Limnophobia: Your muse saves mine from drowning.
Lockiophobia: Our muses have a baby together.
Macrophobia: Our muses are waiting for something bad, and trying to distract each other from the thought.
Mastigophoiba: My muse punishes yours for something (either smutty or angsty, specify).
Melophobia: My muse performs a song for yours.
Merinthophobia: My muse finds yours tied or chained up.
Metrophobia: My muse writes a poem for yours.
Necrophobia: My muse just found out that yours has died.
Nosemaphobia: Your muse is ill, and mine is taking care of them.
Oneirophobia: My muse has a dream about yours.
Phasmophobia: Your muse is visited by my muse’s ghost.
Soceraphobia: Your muse meets my muse’s parents.
Zelophobia: My muse is feeling jealous of yours.
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