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i’m sorry i’ve been absent the past days, i’ve been not feeling well due to everything happening all around us. but i’m finally a bit better and with the weekend coming, i’m planning on writing all the flowers you sent me(pls send me more ♥ - if you want one, just comment here). thank you for your time, lovelies!
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SEND ME A FLOWER AND MY MUSE WILL…
ALSTROEMERIA …pay your muse for something.
ASTER …ask your muse for advice.
ANEMONE …abandon your muse.
ANTHURIUM …offer your muse a place to stay.
BASIL …insult your muse.
CARNATION …reject your muse.
CHRYSANTHEMUM …confess to your muse.
DAFFODIL …forgive your muse.
DAHLIA …congratulate your muse.
DAISY …tell your muse a secret.
DELPHINIUM …tell your muse a joke.
FREESIA …smell your muse.
GARDENIA …smile at your muse.
GERBERA …ask for your muse’s trust.
GLADIOLUS …make your muse a promise.
GOLDENROD …give your muse encouragement.
HEATHER …protect your muse.
HYACINTH …steal from your muse.
HYDRANGEA …thank your muse.
HYSSOP …sacrifice something for your muse.
IRIS …give your muse a compliment.
LARKSPUR …put your muse in their place.
LAVENDER …help your muse relax.
LILAC …give your muse a gift.
LILY …hurt your muse.
MORNING GLORY …give your muse a hug.
NASTURTIUM …compete with your muse.:
ORCHID …trap or capture your muse.
PEONY …accuse your muse.
PROTEA …dare your muse to do something.
RANUNCULUS …flirt with your muse.
ROSE …give your muse a kiss.
SNAPDRAGON …lie to your muse.
STATICE …console your muse.
STOCK …hold your muse’s hand.
SUNFLOWER …help your muse.
TANSY …start a fight with your muse.
TULIP …recognize your muse.
ZINNIA …pay your muse a surprise visit.
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feyminki:
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he doesn’t fight when a hand reaches for his cup, and he doesn’t say a thing. the look in his eye says it all. it wasn’t like him to get caught up with one person for as long as he has– especially at his own party, but there was just something so attention-grabbing he isn’t keen on slipping away.
“i suppose we have that in common then.” once his cup is back in his hand he doesn’t move to take a drink, much more interested in not taking his eyes off the other– minjun. “i guess it depends what your type is. are you going to steal my cat or are you here for some moral rebellion? i much prefer the latter.”
“oh, cute, you’re not playing. I like that.” His voice sounded softer now, like the way a mother would speak to a baby or someone would speak to their lover. Minjun liked the attention all to himself and even if he wasn’t really doing anything out of the extraordinary, it still got him to where he was now – it’s magic, really.
He had to admit the party was thrilling now, he wasn’t always going to those with the intention of hooking up with someone, but he would be lying if Minki didn’t grab his attention. Perhaps it was the way he wouldn’t offer much, showing just enough to make Minjun curious and interested; they were both alike, it seemed.
Drinks were left to the side, the counter still proving to be some kind of barrier between them but Minjun didn’t mind, when he leaned on it, his elbows and hands making the perfect frame for his face when he leaned on his open palms, a pout forming on his lips as he thought about the options given by Minki.
In the end he just shook his head. “I’m allergic to felines, though I love them, so your kitty will be safe with me in the morning.” He offered, with obvious intentions. “So I guess you can say I’m a rebel, though I’m here to have fun tonight. Can you help me out?”
Song : Good To Me
Artist : SEVENTEEN
Album : SEVENTEEN 6TH MINI ALBUM ‘YOU MADE MY DAWN’
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feyminki:
he busies himself with making a drink of his own, just something he knows will get him loose and just tipsy enough. if he did get what he wanted, he wanted to remember it.
“but i apologize if i offended you. i hope you’ll allow me to make it up to you.” he keeps his eyes trained on the other over the rim of his cup as he takes a sip, brow raised in suggestion. “no… i don’t suppose i will. i rarely kick people out– now if you start to get unruly then i might have to do something about you… but you’re a nice guy, right? i don’t have to worry about that, do i? i’d absolutely love for you to stay, after all. get to know you a little… and all that nonsense.”
"cliches are for the weak and ones who don't know what they want." minjun ran a hand through his hair as he enjoyed more of that conversation. "and you don't seem to fit the description". it was clear they were flirting and he enjoyed that, the party now suddenly becoming a nice choice for the night (he would have to message his friend about it later, thanking them).
again he took a sip of his drink, now really being brave enough to allow the alcohol to burn his throat as his eyes didn't leave minki's, the music around them momentarily muffled by the man's words, minjun allowing himself to be led on that dance.
"don't worry, love. i'm a free spirit, i speak for myself." his tone was much lighter now, lips trying not to show some reaction to minki's words, but failing ridiculously.
minjun then rose a hand, taking minki's glass for a moment, so he could taste what the man was having. it was definitely sweeter than his own drink, making him hum in appreciation. "no, not offended" he chuckled, shaking his head, the pink maze covering his right eye, giving him a disheveled look. "i'm not a good boy. is that a problem for you, minki?" giving him back his couple he finished. "i'm minjun by the way. kwon minjun."
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feyminki:
“and i think i’d remember extending an invitation to someone like you, but seeing as i can’t exactly recall such a pretty face… i don’t think we’ve met.” because, with a face like that, minki wouldn’t have let this one go so easily. what can he say, he’s a sucker for the pretty ones.
but an idle thought occurs to him and while he certainly doesn’t have a problem with a little infidelity here and there (just ask his fiance) he doesn’t want to spend time barking up the wrong tree when he could find something sweeter (hard, but he’d make an attempt) “you a plus one? got a girl that bailed on you?”
minju had heard that name before, but never really pinned a face to it. now it all fell into place as he tilted his head to one side, watching the drink that slid through the counter to his hand.
"I see", he sniffed the drink before he could stare minki again, the plastic cup feeling very thin against his fingers, making him chuckle. "definitely not a house hanu party", he muttered under his breath as he remembered how much those witches loved to spend money and show off whenever they partied; this was alright, so far.
minjun was in the middle of taking a sip of the drink when he heard the other witch speaking and his eyes sparkled some interest, his lips opening in a surprised - but not much - smile, when he heard him. "isn't this the oldest pick up line ever? i'm sure you could come up with something better, mr.kim."
the alcohol felt too strong in his tongue but still he drank it. he wasn't looking for a hookup for the night, but he also wasn't one to run away when it showed up. the flirting was part of his routine and he enjoyed it, a lot.
"a plus one?", minjun sounded shocked, as he leaned closer as well, the counter limiting their distance. "do you really think i would be a plus one? outrageous." he laughed. "i guess you could say i crashed into your party. will you kick me out?”
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feyminki:
he doesn’t even flinch at the shot of whatever he had in his hand, but he does pause. maybe cafe girl didn’t care to show, but someone much prettier did.
minki had woken up expecting to get laid tonight and he was thinking, maybe, he still had a chance. “you should put your phone down.” he calls, greets, whatever, over the music. he needs pretty boy’s attention. “i’m much more interesting than whoever’s got you lookin’ so sour.”
It was dangerously low, almost threatening, like a thunderstorm, the man’s voice reaching his ears and Minjun for a split second ignored the old pick up line, full of arrogance, just to curiously turn around.
He was greeted by a man the same height as his, however a little different of what he expected – someone drunk, rude, taller and not that interesting. Minjun’s ears perked even more, the curiosity making his tongue play with his lower lip as he ran a hand through his hair.
Despite the loud music and the lights, his trained eyes could focus on the person in front of him, noticing he wasn’t someone common. It made him smirk and lower his phone, eyes scanning the male up and down.
Their eyes met and Minjun rolled them first. “I’ll let you know if you’re interesting later. If you bring me something remotely drinkable. Are you able to do that…?”, he let the question hand in the air, expecting some kind of introduction
Since he was already there, why not try to have some fun instead of just murdering the person who convinced him to be there in the first place?
in the night
rizefey:
Not wanting a scene to break down right in front of her nightclub since damn, that would be bad business, Rize twirled the lollipop she had in her hand, bringing it up to her mouth and giving it a swirl before approaching the young man slowly with easy steps, stopping right when she was next to him. She took the lollipop out then, staring into the darkness as he was, glaring with a scoff on her face to let the vampire take good notice of her before she had turned around to face the witch - he was smelling of potions and books, it was easy to figure it out - with a blinding smile, a completely different reaction than the one she offered to the person who was giving her troubles.
❛❛Is something wrong, darling? There’s no one there but stray cats, rummaging through trash.❜❜
As deceiving as a vampire, Minjun could notice the way the vampire changed their attire to talk to him. He could appreciate the gesture, knowing he could have been interrupting something they were doing, in consequence, putting himself in a compromising position.
“I don’t offer a threat, don’t worry.” He started, finally facing the voice, her image becoming more vivid as bowed down to the creature of the night.
She was indeed beautiful and Minjun could understand the fascination vampires would produce among mortals. He had been dealing with them for years now, but still they would surprise, with their fair complexion and mysterious aura.
Finding a spot behind the vampire, Minjun smirked, knowing very well that shadow was too big for a stray cat, but let that small lie go unnoticed, as it wasn’t really his business.
“Stray cats nowadays are a mess sometimes, aren’t they? They could have been hunted, if they don’t take care.” He didn’t need to stretch more of his last words, to make himself clearer. “I’m Kwon Minjun.”
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prompt #70: 67% partner: @feyminki
date: august 2019.
minjun would probably regret later that same day when he parked his car in front of the house that looked suspicious enough, if it wasn’t for the blinding lights and loud music coming from the inside. his friend had been nagging him the whole morning and afternoon about attending that party, even though the witch just wanted to go to his basement and work on the incredible amount of orders he got online earlier that week.
however, to his unluck, they were too persuasive, enough for minjun to just accept their request just to shut them up, which was that case. His eyes found the cellphone, the screen informing there was just 67% of battery left, making him swear under his breath.
“it’s not even a hanu witch party, I bet this one will suck”, he muttered under his breath, a hand running though his newly dyed pink hair before locking the door behind him and facing the house once again.
The air was too hot for minjun and it made him regret wearing that purple velvet coat, but once inside, it was surprisingly cool. His eyes scanned the crowd immediately, from the decoration to the small groups of people, some of them flirting, others dancing, but all of them having fun. “Maybe this won’t be so bad.”
He picked his phone again, his eyes darkening as soon as he read the message his friend sent him. “sorry I won’t make it. Have fun, Jun!”. Once again Minjun swore, everything falling out of place, suddenly. The night was going to be a nightmare.
“I need a fucking drink.”
in the night
prompt #32: night partner: @rizefey
The night was too promising for Minjun to just stay at work, dealing with a few annoying customers. Despite having them complaining because he was closing off two hours earlier, he just shrugged the complains, knowing very well they would return; they always did.
Taking a deep breath as his steps led him to one of the hottest spots in town, he didn’t mind the stares as he approached the familiar club and its line. Minjun was aware of his beauty and his aura, he welcomed the stares and even offered them a few seductive smiles, though they wouldn’t offer anything other than a tease.
The hairs on the back of his blonde maze stood up and he felt the air shifting when he noticed something different surrounding him – darkness was easily detectable once you’re part of it and for Minjun wasn’t different. The alley smelled different, sweeter but also metallic, the familiar smell of blood.
“I can see you there”, he offered the darkness, knowing he didn’t see anyone, but still curiously calling out whoever was watching him.
hey!
(that’s not the best intro but yeah...lol)
hi guys im super excited to be accepted here :) i’m minjun’s mun and i hope you guys have fun with this fool here. i’m still working on a decent plots page but under the cut there are some ideas i’d like to try out. BUT if you’re looking for something like a quick, fresh starter, you can always comment with a number and i’ll choose from a prompt list i have and i’ll write something short until we plot something out. how about that?
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