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these past few days i’ve been thinking about doing a blog for a lilith muse with the face of solji but....i’m just starting with this blog, someone pls stop me.
Smut Starters
Send me a number and muses and I’ll write a starter based off the image! No peeking!
[1 M/M] | [1 M/F] | [1 F/F]
[2 M/M] | [2 M/F] | [2 F/F]
[3 M/M] | [3 M/F] | [3 F/F]
[4 M/M] | [4 M/F] | [4 F/F]
[5 M/M] | [5 M/F] | [5 F/F]
[6 M/M] | [6 M/F] | [6 F/F]
[7 M/M] | [7 M/F] | [7 F/F]
[8 M/M] | [8 M/F] | [8 F/F]
[9 M/M] | [9 M/F] | [9 F/F]
[10 M/M] | [10 M/F] | [10 F/F]
[11 M/M] | [11 M/F] | [11 F/F]
[12 M/M] | [12 M/F] | [12 F/F]
[13 M/M] | [13 M/F] | [13 F/F]
[14 M/M] | [14 M/F] | [14 F/F]
[15 M/M] | [15 M/F] | [15 F/F]
[16 M/M] | [16 M/F] | [16 F/F]
[17 M/M] | [17 M/F] | [17 F/F]
[18 M/M] | [18 M/F] | [18 F/F]
[19 M/M] | [19 M/F] | [19 F/F]
[20 M/M] | [20 M/F] | [20 F/F]
[21 M/M] | [21 M/F] | [21 F/F]
[22 M/M] | [22 M/F] | [22 F/F]
[23 M/M] | [23 M/F] | [23 F/F]
[24 M/M] | [24 M/F] | [24 F/F]
[25 M/M] | [25 M/F] | [25 F/F]
tbh, props to whoever read the whole sotry of my boys. idk what i took before writing iit tbh, i must’ve been high on something.
I was going to get things done around here, but then I started watching love by chance and now all I can do is play the next episode.
Reblog this if you’re okay with people sending unexpected IC asks to your muse at any time! No meme prompts needed!
ᴄᴏʟᴛᴏɴ:
open to: females / males / nb - not limited to mutuals
muse: colton huang, the best shadowhunter of his time && an asshole
plot: colton saves your muse from a demon && he took your muse back to their home, he’s the first thing your muse sees when they wake up.
it was not unlike colton to save people from demons or other downworlders that lost control. it was, however, unlike him to take the other person back to their home. when he had managed to get the address from the other before they’d passed out, colton had easily gotten them back to their home. usually he would’ve just left after but there was a feeling in his gut that was telling him to just stay there && make sure the other was okay when they woke up. so, the shadowhunter had prepared two cups of tea – one for himself && one for the person that was slowly waking up. ‘ so sleeping beauty is awake, ’ hummed colton with a smirk. ‘ good morning. have some tea before you do anything else, you need it after passing out. what do you remember from the night before ?? ’
------ HIS HEAD WAS throbbing so hard, for a second he even thought all of that had been nothing more than a drunk dream, but soon enough, that voice made his way inside of his head ❝ oh, god --- ❞ slowly, he sat up in his bed, thanking every single one of the gods he knew because the rest of his roommates decided to spent the night somewhere else. Barely opening his eyes, he took the tea the other had made for him ❝ not even in my past life did I thought I would be at the mercy of --- ❞ And it was then when he realized it had slipped through, the truth about who he was --- about who they were. However, he took his time to drink from the cup before speaking again. The other was a Shadowhunter, it couldn’t be that weird for him. Still, he shared his secret with the rest, it wasn’t only his to share ❝ Oops --- I mean, yeah, a remember quite a lot from last night, what was that thing ? ❞
ᴊᴀᴇʙᴜᴍ & ɴᴏᴀʜ:
OPEN STARTER.
open to: m/f/nb muse: jaebum and noah based on: my roommate likes you too we’re gonna duel for your hand with chopstick
if you asked jaebum he was friends with the other friend...when he brought them around the apartment was when noah got to them. now, it seemed the two roommates were in a constant battle for the other’s affection. noah knew that jaebum liked the other but this was the first time the roommates fought. jaebum, who would normally let noah have whatever he wanted wasn’t going to give this up. the feelings he had for his friend were true and he couldn’t let noah win this time. now, the pair are having a battle in the kitchen with chopsticks! both of them forgetting the fact the other was on their way to the apartment now. jaebum shook his head as he looked at his best friend, noah. “i refuse to give up this time–i won’t let you have them. this is the one thing i won’t let you have.”
noah was shocked when the words left jaebum’s mouth. for once, he was actually in shock that his friend told him no. noah, who had his own pair of chopstick gripped in hand as he eyed his best friend. the pair completely oblivious to the fact the person they are fighting over is staying in the living room listening to them. “i’m not asking you to give up–i’m asking you to let me have a chance. if you spend all your time with them i will never have a chance.” noah knew jaebum wouldn’t give up, but he wanted a fair shot. maybe he is being selfish but he wants what wants. both roommates only step closer their eye contact never breaking. not until they heard the sound of a throat clearing, causing both pair to look over at the other. “how much of that did you hear?” it was noah who spoke up first, jaebum shaking his head some.
------ MINCHAN ENJOYED SPENDING his free nights with them. Of course, he liked living with the others, but occasionally what he needed was a couple of minutes of freedom, and that meant being away of any sort of dispute that Wonbin and Jeonghwan were having. He was so used to being in their apartment, that he didn’t even think about knocking and made his way in. As bizarre as it was not finding them already waiting for them when he entered the room, he decided to look for them quietly, in hopes of scaring at least one of them. As quiet as his feet allowed him, he began his little adventure in the living room, the bathroom, and finally, the kitchen, were he halted, completely frozen in his place. The words began hitting him one by one, as little rocks that began building a wall on his insides. As hilarious as it was watching them with nothing but chopsticks, a part of him felt the sudden need to run away. Finally, and before someone could do those chopsticks any harm, he cleared his throat to capture their attention ❝ I’ve probably heard more than what you would’ve want me to --- ❞ In his whole life, and even in the life he had lived before, never had he thought we would find himself in that same place. He exhaled, entering the kitchen with his arms crossed in front of his chest and with the most serious face he could make ❝ You know --- first of all, it’s ridiculous to fight with chopsticks, but I’ll give it to you, it was fun to watch ❞ He pointed rapidly with his left hand at what Noah was holding between his fingers with a little smile on his face that soon vanished ❝ and second of all --- it is not your decision to make, it is mine, and I will not allow you to take it away from me like this. ❞
jealous / possessive meme
“ you’re mine. you hear me? ”
“ were you with him/her? ”
“ why is she/he calling you? ”
“ do they know we’re together? ”
“ were you with him/her? ”
“ i don’t want you seeing them anymore ”
“ did she/he make a pass at you? ”
“ i know you were with her/him ”
“ you belong to me ”
“ i can’t believe you were with her/him ”
“ i don’t like the way he’s/she’s looking at you ”
“im NOT jealous ”
“ i thought you only had eyes for me ”
“ he/she can’t make you feel the way i make you feel ”
“ you’re too good for her/him ”
“is there someone else?”
“ you were flirting with them ”
“ they were flirting with you ”
“ i don’t want you talking to them again ”
“ i can’t stop picturing you with him/her ”
“ the thought of you with him/her makes me sick ”
“ tell me i have nothing to worry about ”
Like this and I’ll answer to one of your open starters
open to: m/f/nb - not limited to mutuals muse: minjae. connection: friends. plot: minjae is working as the escort of a lady that takes him to a bar known for being one of the most exclusives one in all of Korea, but your muse doesn’t know about his work.
------ NORMALLY, HE WOULDN’T be afraid of going out with one of his clients, because, normally, they would take him places he himself would never even dream of. However, that night he had felt, for the first time in years, how his heart hit the floor when a familiar face crossed his path. He would’ve ignored them, but soon their eyes met, and there was nothing he could do to save himself from a disaster. He approached them once his client got lost in a very boring conversation, and after telling her he would get something to drink. At least he could have a few moments without the hideous smell of her perfume ❝ Look, I can explain what I’m doing here, I just need --- ❞ He halted, before giving them a quizzical look ❝ Wait, what are you doing here ? ❞
ᴍɪɴᴄʜᴀᴇ:
minchae couldn’t put a word in since he had shown up at her doorstep. she wasn’t bothered by it, she just hoped that everything was okay. filling a cup with water she places it on the table near of him. her brow raised ever so slightly in confusion. she was trying to follow but couldn’t quite connect the dots from the major information she was lacking. the female shrugged her shoulders not quite sure what to say. “wonbin, babe, i think you need to breathe.” minchae advised him since it felt like it had been a downpour of words since he arrived. “you’re clearly upset about this, what happened?"
------ RELUCTANTLY, HE RAISES his eyes to look at her, and realize that, for the first time, her lovely eyes wouldn’t be enough to bring him some peace ❝ I’m sorry, I’m just --- too riled up ❞ He felt his heart still beating with the heat of the fight, and his shaking hands still wanted to take his brother by the collar of his shirt, but it was now too late ❝ It was something really stupid, honestly, all I did was tell father about my proposal for the new hotel, because I just knew he wouldn’t ❞ And he had been more than right, his brother hadn’t even looked at his proposal. After a deep sigh, he took the glass of water the female had given him and took it to his mouth, consuming the totality of its content in one sip ❝ I mean, I think I at least deserve to be told if I’m doing right or not, but then he just decides to play the victim, as always, and screams at me in front of my parents, and then he takes the fight back home, and tells the rest how I made him look bad and that if I wanted his place I just had to tell him and he would ‘ give it to me ’ ❞ Disgusted just by the memory of it all, he rolls his eyes so hard, they could’ve gotten lost on the back of his head ❝ I’m just tired, we’re not kids anymore, and I can’t take his temper tantrums any longer ❞
open to: m/f/nb - not limited to mutuals muse: yihan. connection: friends / significant other / strangers plot: yihan loves photography more than he loves air, and your muse just happens to be the perfect model for his new little idea.
------ ONCE MORE, HE exhales profoundly, he was determined to get them to do the shoot ❝ Look, I’ve told you, I won’t post them anywhere, I just happen to love taking photos ❞ Letting the camera hang from his neck, he joined his hands and pouted at the other ❝ And if you want me to publish them, I know people, I could get it done, just let me do it, please. ❞ As if he was a little kid, he gave little jumps to appeal to their heart ❝ I’ll buy you an ice-cream, a coffee, anything you want. ❞
open to: m/f/nb - not limited to mutuals muse: jeonghwan. connection: friends / significant other / strangers plot: jeonghwan is a heavy drinker, but your muse still thought it was a nice idea to challenge him in a drinking competiton
------ SOMEHOW, HE COULD NOT take his eyes off the other. It was cringy, every single aspect of the situation was just a little too much for him; still, the only thing he could do was stare in complete awe, how did he let it get this far? ❝ Hey, hey --- I think you’ve proven yourself already. ❞ However, as entertained as he was, he couldn’t let the other continue, or he would have to carry them back home, and that was the las thing he wanted ❝ You are a pretty good drinker, I’m just --- let’s say I have years of practice ❞ He remembers liking alcohol since the era when the Parks fought for the throne of Silla, which surely was longer than the other could’ve imagined ❝ Let’s calm down now, shall we? Here, have some water. ❞
ʜᴀɴᴇᴜʟ:
“I’ll take any advice at this point.” He sighs heavily, looking at the other male. There’s some sort of knowledge there that he can’t pinpoint, but he’ll take anything at this point. “I just thought that it was legitimate. You know what I mean? She suddenly just up and leaves, and I was so taken with her and she knew that..I think.”
------ SLOWLY, A SMILE begins to take over his face. Even if he was the youngest of his soul brothers, he had arguably lived more years than anyone could think of; for him, the other was nothing but cute ❝ It was legitimate, it just came to an end, as any other thing would ❞ He placed a calming hand on the back of the other ❝ People sometimes do that, and it can break our hearts, but that’s just how people act, and it does not mean they didn’t love us once, it just means they don’t do it anymore, and that’s completely normal. ❞
open to: m/f/nb - not limited to mutuals muse: wonbin. connection: friends / significant other. plot: wonbin had another fight with his older brother, so he asks your muse if he could sleep at their house for the night.
------ HIS INSIDES were boiling with rage. Not only did he feel used, but also lonely as never before. How could he go home if going home meant he had to face him ? He had to live under his roof and under his rules, and even if he loved the rest of them as his own family, he could not force himself to face him, not that night ❝ There was no need to make me look like a fool in front of the rest ❞ His voice quivered, just as his hands. One heavy breathe after another, he was trying to calm himself down, but soon he realized how little did it matter, because there was no force on this Earth that could save him from himself ❝ He has done this since our past --- since we were kids! ❞ As lost as he was in his anger, he could never, ever, reveal the truth about who he was. Not to someone he didn’t want to lose ❝ Am I wrong? Am I overreacting? ❞
ʜᴀɴᴇᴜʟ:
- open to m/f/nb ⇝ muse: haneul, a werewolf and idol in a boy group. ↳ “i’ve been heartbroken and you’re suggesting going out to move on and i don’t know if i can still.”
“I don’t think you get it. Like, I really liked this girl. You know, when the world stops and you just find that you’ve met the person you think you’re going to be with forever?” That’s probably what a first love is, but he’s too upset to care. “I loved her and she’s gone.”
------ ❝ Maybe I’m not --- the best at his type of advice ... ❞ His face seemed young, his ID card said he was young, but he had lived years of experience in a time that seemed more like another world, and it was difficult for him to understand how could he be so affected by that ❝ ... but you’re only starting your life, i mean, yes, it hurts, but it was just your first love, it is not the end of the world. ❞
《 we held each other like a dream 》
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