Tʜᴇ Gᴀᴍʙʟᴇʀ

Ｙｏｕｎｇｊａｅ ▍Addiction riddled with a preference to cards. Impulsive. Blonde. Just another face among the crowd. "Gambling is the son of avarice and the father of despair." ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ #

[jaeofspades-blog]

...Wow. I'm alive, promise. Soon enough I'll be back around.

[mxdas-blog]

             ▪ ▪ ▪ i've got the midas touch, baby. ❞

"the name’s jackson," he says simply and extends a leather clad hand towards the figure in front of him, a charming smile tugging at his lips. "you could always call me midas, if you’d like to." his tone is light—it’s obvious he’s joking, but his intense two-toned stare remains locked, unwavering and focused directly on the person he’s talking to. it’s easy to note that he’s not normal, at least from a genetic standpoint—his hair is naturally blond which in itself is unusual, but it’s that left eye of his, the eye that glitters like fine gold. he notices the way he’s being looked at and he can’t help chuckling, gesturing towards his eyes with a gloved hand. "it’s this, isn’t it? genetics, eh? what funny things."

genetics, right.

"it takes thousands of years for evolution to happen and yet abnormalities like my eye appear in one generation," the way he refers to his ‘heterochromia’ makes it sound like that’s his only genetic mutation, but he knows it’s not. "anyway—i was wondering if you’ve seen this woman?" his brows arch curiously as he holds a picture out and nothing particularly stands out about her, she’s not vastly different from the average korean citizen, to the untrained eye at least. "you haven’t? alright, thanks anyway. could you help me spread the word around? her family misses her terribly." he shakes his head solemnly, the lie almost undetectable in his tone, his mannerisms and his facial features; he’s gotten good at lying over the years. he’s had to.

             AU ▪ INDEPENDENT ▪ LITERATE ▪ BASED ON XMEN                   PROFILE / REBLOG / FOLLOW

[jaeofspades-blog]

[hobnobbery13-deactivated2011082]

MEET THE MUSE

[jaeofspades-blog]

ABOUT ME

► Name ➔ Yoo Youngjae ► Will you answer all questions truthfully ➔ Why not, yeah. ► Are you single ➔ Currently. ► Are you happy ➔ Depends on the moment. ► Are you angry? ➔ Right now? No. ► Are your parents still married ➔ They were when they kicked me out at least.

► Birth Place ➔  Seoul, South Korea. ► Hair Color ➔ Blonde. ► Eye Color ➔ Brown. ► Birthday ➔ January 24th. ► Mood ➔ Bored. ► Gender ➔ Male. ► Lefty or Righty ➔ Righty. ► Summer or winter ➔ Summer. ► Morning or afternoon ➔ Afternoon.

TEN THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE 

► Are you in love ➔ I am, believe it or not. ► Do you believe in love at first sight ➔ No. ► Who ended your last relationship ➔ That would be me. ► Have you ever broken someone’s heart ➔ Yeah, I believe I have. ► Are you afraid of commitments ➔ No, don’t think I am. ► Have you hugged someone within the last week? ➔ …Have I? ► Have you ever had a secret admirer ➔ They wouldn’t be a secret admirer if I knew about them, survey. ► Have you ever broken your own heart?➔ Mhm.

TEN CHOICES

► Love or lust ➔ A mix. ► Lemonade or iced tea ➔ Iced tea. ► Cats or Dogs ➔ Cats. ► A few best friends or many regular friends ➔ A few best friends. ► Television or internet ➔ Internet. ► Pepsi or Coke ➔ Coke. ► Wild night out or romantic night in ➔ Depends on who it’s with. ► Day or night ➔ Night. ► IM or Phone ➔ Phone.

TEN HAVE YOU EVER

► Been caught sneaking out ➔ A few times. ► Fallen down/up the stairs ➔ …Yeah, more than once to each. ► White water rafted ➔ No, sounds fun. ► Finished an entire jawbreaker ➔ Never had one. ► Wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? ➔ Quite a few times. ► Prank called a store ➔ Nope. ► Skipped school ➔ Far too often. ► Wanted to disappear ➔ Yeah.

TEN PREFERENCES 

► Smile or eyes ➔ Eyes. ► Light or dark hair ➔ Don’t have a preference. ► Fat or skinny ➔ I like someone to have meat on their bones, thanks. ► Shorter or Taller ➔ Doesn’t matter really. ► Intelligence or Attraction ➔ A mix is best. ► Hook-up or Relationship ➔ My answer seems to change, get back to me. ► Funny and poor OR rich and serious ➔ Could care less about money.

RELATIONSHIPS

► Are you in a committed relationship ➔ No, I’m not. ► When was your last relationship ➔ Not that long ago. ► Do you still love them ➔ That’s not really your business.

FAMILY

► Do you and your family get along  ➔ Hahaha… No. ► Would you say you have a “messed up life” ➔ Some would probably say that. ► Have you ever ran away from home ➔ Never would have dreamed of it.

► Have you ever gotten kicked out ➔ You betcha. ► If so, how long ➔ …For good apparently.

FRIENDS

► Do you secretly hate one of your friends ➔ I wouldn’t consider anyone I hated to be my friend. ► Do you consider all of your friends good friends ➔ Yeah, the few I’ve got. ► Who is your best friend ➔ Someone who isn’t around anymore. I miss him. ► Who knows everything about you ➔ Everything? That’s too tall of an order to fill.

MORE

► Last Phone Call ➔ Prefer to text. ► Last phone call you received ➔ From my work, joy oh joy. ► Last person you hung out with ➔ …Been too long for me to remember. ► Last thing you ate ➔ Hot pocket. ► Last thing you drank ➔ Orange juice. ► Last place you were ➔ My bed.

[mischiefandsin-blog]

"Will someone be a doll an entertain a lonley fella?"

[jaeofspades-blog]

I don't know about being a doll but... I'm bored and willing to attempt being entertaining if that helps.

[imperfectnumberseven-deactivate]

Reblog if you create infinite numbers of stories for your character in your head that never get written or rped

[heatherincoldblood]

[jaeofspades-blog]

Seriously...? -Glances down at his soaking wet clothes with a groan.; Really need to start remembering to bring an umbrella with me. This is getting ridiculous.

[jaeofspades-blog]

[wickedbaek]

                                    ❝ It’s a dream. It’s only a dream. ❞

In his dream, gravity’s a myth and oxygen cascades into thorned rushes through the column of his throat in rivulets. Each step he takes is a prick against his sole, harsh scrapes of asphalt forming sphere-shaped cuts into his flesh. His eyes are sewed shut, he can feel the threads of all his previous lovers’ heartstrings keeping them closed. There’s a metallic flavour patched onto the tip of his tongue, a familiar yet unfamiliar taste that has his head in cartwheels upon the realisation that it’s blood. He keeps walking, bones and joints bewitched into moving forward, muscle memory withdrawing from the ability to simply stop.

                                    ❝ … You don’t belong here. ❞

[wickedbaek]

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[jaeofspades-blog]

Really, really, need some coffee right about now.

[jaeofspades-blog]

I swear if it rains again on my way home from work, I'm going to kill someone. -Mutters to himself, glancing up at the dark cloudy sky with a scowl.;

[jaeofspades-blog]

Y o o Y o u n g j a e  ► Card loving addict.

His tongue jutted out to wet his lips before he swallowed thickly. “Look, introductions really aren’t my forte but I’ll give it a shot. The name’s Youngjae, I deal cards at parties or events and I’m unfortunately in the need for some new faces in my life. Care to be one?”

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[jaeofspades-blog]

That was supposed to be a rational, thought out decision. So why does it only feel like a huge mistake...? Fuck. I'm not sure I can come back anymore; that there's a point.

[quiyeo]

❝I can come by and pick you up, we’ll make love into the night❞

"Fuck, another boring day.” Maybe he should go out, or maybe he should play his guitar, it’s been too long since he last played anyway. Never did he had a good time after getting out from the ward, everyday’s been boring for him and all he could enjoy is a cup of coffee and a slice of toast every single morning. Being him isn’t easy, there are a lot of things running inside his mind and those are the things that can end him as well, due to his poor ability to focus on anything by himself, he’s too selfish to think of others so he just sits down on the soft cushion of the couch as he try to think of what he could do. 

Ah, I know. He chants, his long, slim fingers went pass through his locks while finishing the toast on his lips. “Maybe you should do me a favor and help me out?”

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[daehyvnns-blog]

Simple Date [Daehyun x Youngjae]

Taking one last look at his reflection, Daehyun turned away from the mirror and grabbed his car keys and wallet, pushing them into his leather jacket. It was impossible for the brunette bartender to wipe the grin from his face even though he was perfectly aware he looked like a complete idiot. Yet for some strange reason, he couldn’t even bring himself to care as he stepped out into the cold night air, ensuring the door was locked tightly behind him before he walked down the stairs out of his small one bedroom apartment and settled in the car.

Soon enough, Daehyun was parked outside the familiar building, looking out of the window, he could make out the light in the apartment that was his destination. At least the younger was home. He’d have been horrified and humiliated if he’d been forgotten about. Taking one last glance at his reflection, the male leaned back in the car seat and went over the evenings plans in his head. If there was one thing that Daehyun had come to learn about Youngjae, it was that the blonde was extremely proud. He knew enough about his past, his habits and he was very aware that the fact that Daehyuns father was an incredibly wealthy owner for one of the largest chains of hotels in Asia, making the elder of the young couple equally as wealthy, was something that made Youngjae extremely uncomfortable. Which is why tonights plans he had delibrately planned them to be as cheap as possible. Besides fancy gifts were completely over rated.

Stepping out of the car finally, he made his way inside the apartment building, climbing the stairs until he reached the door of his boyfriend. His stomach was knotted, a feeling he was sure he would have gotten over by now especially that they were officially a couple, but apparently the blonde dealer had some sort of hold over him that would just not allow him to be his usual relaxed arrogant self around him. Raising his hand, he gave the door three sharp knocks before pushing his hands into his pocket, awaiting for an answer.

[jaeofspades-blog]

There were few things that made Youngjae visibly nervous and unfortunately it seemed all of them revolved around his boyfriend; Daehyun. The two had a date tonight, though it had taken more than a little convincing to get his manager to give him the night off for it, it was well worth it. Thankfully it left him with enough time to at least attempt to clean his shitty apartment after he dragged himself out of bed at half past one.

His apartment was a mix of mismatched furniture, miscellaneous stolen trinkets, and one too many decks of cards. All in all it was threadbare, almost dingy, but it was the only place Youngjae could call home. The blonde hadn’t even been ashamed of it, no, not until he began dating Daehyun and became all too aware of just how much their social standing differed. He had money while the blonde dealer only had piles of debt looming above his head. It was just a fact he really couldn’t seem to get over, no matter how much Daehyun insisted it didn’t matter.

Sighing as he threw away the last of the soda cans lying about the apartment, golden contacts swept over to the clock along the wall (he’d nicked it from somewhere). Stiffening at the time, he slipped into his bedroom to throw on the first decent set of clothes he could find. Unlike the elder, the blonde was close to apathetic when it came to what he wore, finding that he was a lost cause to begin with. A glance to the mirror proved his hair to be a mess and with a groan he set about trying to tame the errant locks, giving up halfway through. Hopefully Daehyun would like how he looked.

Lastly, he grabbed his jacket off the foot of his bed (a gift from his boyfriend), sliding it over his shoulders just in time to hear the knocks at his door. Taking a deep breath to steady an onslaught of nerves, Youngjae nearly jogged to the door, opening it hastily. Greeted by the sight of the elder, the young dealer didn’t bother to hide the way his eyes scanned the other’s frame. Shooting him a wide smile, he opened the door further and stepped back to let him inside. He was too happy to see the male to be self conscious, for the moment at least.

[jaeofspades-blog]