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Corruption` KrysJoon
@mpnamjoon
Another lazy day at the bakery-- ever since Krystal was ‘hired’ in such place, she does nothing more than to serve one pastry and maybe a coffee and then nap like she worked for hours long. However there was no concern in her mind since she knew Tohil needed her, she was they cause of the success of his business, so she shamelessly abused that. After all she was not sleeping for free, she was paying with her magic as the huge luck charm she was thanks to her origins. So he really couldn’t complain, she was literally doing her job which was just be there, plus he had other workers.
though, someone entered the shop and the bell hanging from it snapped her out of her beauty nap-- sharply straightening up from the counter at the noise, almost jumping all the way up to the ceiling since she was startled. Widening her eyes and gasping, she then rubbed her face and instantly hissed in protest, but apparently everyone was on break so she has no other option than to assit the customer, and not because she was polite, but because she wanted him to leave so she could sleep again as the grumpy kitten she was. “What-- aah” Her words were interrupted by one adorable yawn before she could continue. “What can I get you?”
taeminxmp:
Meeting up for meals when Krystal had the free time to spare him had sort of become their thing, it seemed. They were both busy, but it seemed the best way to reel in her attention was with the promise of food, gifts, and an evening for the two of them; all of which could be arranged and the last offering a form of stress relief if he were to be honest. There was something so comfortable and casual about being with her that it melted the tiredness from his bones.
Waiting patiently in a quaint booth near the window Taemin flips idly through social media, at peace with the quiet until she arrives.
Krystal hated how less current their relationship has turned, just meeting here and there, when there used to wake up next to each other every other day. So, whenever he offers something like this, she simply agrees, no matter what she is doing-- seems like she can’t have enough of him, and she truly can’t. At this point she doesn’t even care of what or how much he has to offer to lure her in, her excitement comes out of custom, but the real motivation was to see him. He was her little heave-- he’s always been.
Arriving to the agreed place as fast as she could, Krystal snicked behind him and wrapped arms around his shoulders from behind with a hum. “God, I miss you so much--”
krystalxmp:
[ sms: Daddy ] Sounds great to me [ sms: Daddy ] What time?
[ sms ] noon-ish ? [ sms ]are you free then ?
[ sms ] Great, yeah! [ sms ] I'll be there!
Futility | Yoongi & Krystal
mpxyoongi:
Yoongi glanced up again when she spoke, lips pursed. Why was she talking to him? Was he not giving off strong enough ‘stay-the-fuck-away-from-me’ vibes? He used to sometimes get people pestering him at clubs when his hair was pastel, but it was plain and boring now, so he didn’t see what might have drawn her to him. He looked her over, clear disinterest on his face. She was pretty, he supposed, but he didn’t care. He’d stopped caring about pretty girls right around the time he first murdered someone.
Handsome man? That made him blink, eyebrows raising. He was fairly certain no one had ever called him handsome in his life. Pretty, yes; delicate, often– handsome was definitely a new one. And an incorrect one. “Water is good for you and I’m meeting a friend.” A friend who wasn’t going to show up, he assumed, at this point. His friend better have had a very good reason for ditching him, because there was going to be hell to pay.
He didn’t like the look on her face, he decided. He wasn’t sure why, exactly, but it made him a little uncomfortable. He wished he had texted Taemin to come save him or something, because this was an unfamiliar situation that he didn’t want to deal with alone. “What do you want?” He asked, blunt as ever, hoping that he could drive her away and then he could leave.
Krystal might have gotten certain hint of his distant demeanor, but did she cared, not really. In all honesty, she was not even sure why she approached him out of the blue, she knew his boring expression started to bother her a while ago, but why so, she had no idea. Perhaps it was just the fact that he was that one fly on the wall that no one would notice, however she did.
She didn’t know why he seemed so surprised at the compliment, didn’t he had a mirror at home? Yes his features were soft and delicate, and he didn’t had that much of a bulky frame, but she could definitely see manliness in him or maybe were just the few drinks she had before hitting the dancefloor, that were finally getting up to her head. “Oh yes, specially for a nice hangover-- nothing like water.” She joked.
He was a tough cookie, she had to admit, and in this tipsy stage of her, only two things could happen in result of his attitude, she either started a catty argument or let out her inner kitten out to play and flirt, because why not. She was a brat after all, if something, his cold tone was only provoking her to tease him more. “Mmm-- who knows? I’m just having a casual conversation with someone that caught my eyes as I have this delicious drink.” She said, shrugging in an almost innocent expression on her face, yet the devious smirk was somehow lingering on the corner of her lips.
feline business ;
mpsunwukong:
“Mmmm… I already do whatever I want.” He crinkles his nose a little as he grins. This young lady must have no idea who he really is. “And it’s my specialty to mess with others.” He adds, “I shouldn’t give up my talents, ya know?” Of course, as long as he doesn’t take his pranks too far, he’s safe. If things were to get out of hand, he would have to face the Council with the serious and strict Athena. However, he’s very good at his magic. After all, he’s been doing it for thousands of years.
He cackles at the words high horse bullshit. “You sure have a nice way of speaking to your elders.” Again, she’s scowling at him and he finds it all too amusing. “It was a joke, okay? You don’t have to take it so seriously…” He can tell he’s really getting on her nerves now. Maybe he should stop, but it’s exciting. In the end, he decides not to pick on her anymore. Hangovers are the worst.
Sun shrugs. “It’s not my suggestion.” He continues, “The handsome guy behind that counter recommended it to me.” He nods towards the window of the café, staring at the handsome baristas. “I don’t drink coffee enough to know what’s good and what’s not.” He figures he should give her something in return for providing him with some form of entertainment. “Sorry about what I said… How about I treat you to some coffee? No catch. You don’t owe me.”
“I believe you should get yourself in a lot of trouble then.” Indeed Krystal has no idea who she was talking to but she really didn’t cared either. “Quite a useless specialty-- how exactly you make the world a better place?” She inquires sarcastically, well convinced he probably didn’t cared about that much either. “You have a very mistaken definition of what a talent is.” She said and rolled her eyes, falling bored of his smartypants demeanor.
Tilting her head, the feline female flashes a nonchalant smile at him. “Do I look like someone who cares if you’re an elder or not? I respect those who respect me, no matter the age or nature.” She clarified for him, still holding her claws back and not letting the hangover control her actions, since she just got back to town. She wouldn’t want to case a ruckus that would get her kicked out for good. At least they agreed on something.
Eyes flickering towards him, she skeptically stares at him before turning her head towards where he was pointing. “How can I believe you when you call that handsome?” She said, seriously questioning his perspective of beauty in life. “I can tell you date much either, or you plainly have a horrible taste.” Blatantly spitting out her words, hands hide inside her sweater dress pockets as she purses her lips-- taking her time to decided whether she wants to accept his offer or not. “Fine... Is the least you can do.” She simply said and with that opened the door of the store and walked inside ahead of him.
krystalxmp:
[ sms: Daddy ] Yes for sure! Where do we meet?
[ sms ] we can meet at that cafe you like by your apartment ?
[ sms: Daddy ] Sounds great to me [ sms: Daddy ] What time?
krystalxmp:
[ sms: Daddy] We can see each other today! ^^
[ sms ] i get off at 315, are you free for a late lunch ?
[ sms: Daddy ] Yes for sure! Where do we meet?
@taeminxmp :
[ txt ] Of course~ When are you free?
[ sms: Daddy] We can see each other today! ^^
[txt] i have a White day present for you ~
[ sms: Daddy ] You do? 😍
feline business ;
mpsunwukong:
“Nope, I don’t wanna kill you… unless you’re a threat.” Her reaction is priceless. Really, he lives for the reactions of others. “You should see the look on your face.” He points and laughs. He doesn’t care who is watching. “I should do this more often.” Even little things like this add to his already large ego.
“Ah, too bad then…” He adds, “I sometimes forget that not everyone is magical like I am.” He raises an eyebrow, “Noon coffee? You must work late like I do.” Yep, she’s definitely hungover. The way she’s snapping gives it away. “A beautiful face like yours shouldn’t be frowning.” What a cheesy compliment. However, she should be glad he’s complimenting her. She looks rather young and she has no magical powers, so she must be a demigod of some sort.
Gesturing towards the café, he remarks, “Have you tried the iced caramel macchiato here? It’s great. One of those youngins recommended it to me.” He nods. “It’s like crack… Well, it’s not like I know what being addicted to crack feels like.”
“What even...?” This dude was starting to make zero sense but she was not even gonna bother with him and his annoying ass. Her mood was already grumpy so she had no time nor will to deal with his stupidity, or she’ll end up really annoyed. “As long as it doesn’t involves me again, do whatever the hell you want.” She said in a soft glare upon him.
“See-- this high horse bullshit of yours it’s borderline disrespectful.” She said with a light scoff and unpleasant smirk. “What makes you think that the fact that we don’t share abilities means that I lack of some of my own? Insolent...” Rolling her eyes away for a brief second before glancing at him again-- in any other case she would take the compliment and even lift her mood and egocentric self with it, but coming from him right now, it was displeasing, made her bitter even. Was he being sarcastic about it? She could scoff again at that thought, if someone was beautiful between them two, that was her.
Well at least he was somehow useful, even though her tsundere side was starting to show up. “Mn-- well I haven’t and I’m not sure I will. Probably is the worst coffee on the menu and you’re just playing another prank on me.” Albeit something that contained caramel, on of her favorite things to eat, couldn’t be a bad thing, she just didn’t wanted to agree with him.
Never Late For Romance` KrysMin
taeminxmp:
When the car door opens a wide smile stretches his lips without effort. He welcomes and reciprocates the kiss just as easily, laying one hand gently on her cheek to draw her in. He’s glad, really, that she seems to want to pick up exactly where they left off even if it was months ago.
“You’re as gorgeous as ever.” Putting the car into drive and pulling away from the building he merges into traffic smoothly, one hand on the wheel and the other resting comfortably on her thigh. As he begins towards the posh district he glances at her from the corner of his eye, equal parts adoration and twinkling mischief.
“Won’t you go ahead and open your gifts?”
Of course she wanted to pick it up where they left it-- Krystal might have never said this before, but he was the closest she’s ever have to a life long love. So, when she felt his hand upon her cheek, her heart fluttered aggressively as they shared the sweet kiss.
“Why thank you, you’re very handsome as always too--” She said and eyed him for a moment as he took their leave and started driving again. The sight of his outfit making her smile fondly because as if they planned it, their outfits matched. Then her gaze fell to the hand on her thigh and she grinned even more.
“Of course--” She said putting the flowers down on her lap to grab one of the boxes, and the first one she opened was enough to make her happy. As soon as she saw her necklace and grinned up at him. “You kept it well.”
Blind Valentine` KrysGyu
mpxmingyu:
Mingyu looked for what was the nth time at the mirror, worriedly asking Peanut if he really did look okay. He wasn’t the type to go out of his way to find a date, so when a friend signed him up for the city’s blind date event, for the first time in his life, he wanted to strangle someone. Was he angry? No. It just felt wrong to be signed up for something he didn’t consent to. He could just not go to the event at all, but when he was notified who his date would be, he just couldn’t say no. He was too nice to just turn down a girl a day before the actual thing.
He sighed, thinking that he looked fine with the navy blue suit on him, courtesy of his very assertive friend who wanted him to be with more girls than puppies, as if it was wrong. His friend was already at his front door, waiting excitedly to pick him up, which made the blonde wonder if he was actually the one going on a date or it was his friend who was going on a date, not that he mind. They arrived quite earlier than expected, which Mingyu was thankful for as his friend will not shut up about how lucky he was to get Krystal as his date.
He just sat there for a while, minding his own business. He was already looking at the menu, and he really thought he would get a heart attack from it. Next time, go on dates, he had made a mental note to himself. I guess this was one of those “treat yourself” days where one buys something for a ridiculous amount for something they don’t really need, except in his situation, he was buying for two.
He immediately looked up at the woman who sat across from him–“Damn.” He muttered under his breath, hoping the other would have not heard it. “Uh-uh. Uhm. No, I wasn’t waiting long.” Mingyu felt embarrassed for acting like himself with his date. His eyes couldn’t stop themselves from looking at her–she was gorgeous, and wearing all red. He didn’t know if someone told her what his favorite color was or it was just those scary women intuitions that seemed always on point, but her hair, outfit, and make-up, all in a shade of red, was a sight for Mingyu. He was confused if he was in love with her, or just really loved the shade she dressed herself in.
“Hahaha.” He laughed awkwardly, unable to look at her in the eye, but always coming back to take a glimpse. “Anyway, uhm. I haven’t ordered anythig yet. You can buy anything, it’s my treat.” He said, trying to look at anywhere but her.
She has been to Noona’s a few times, but it would never stop amazing her how beautiful the place is. Huge sparkly chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, which honestly had her attention, she could take one of those home– she silently chuckled to herself, as she followed the other female, at the funny cat mindset she had. A complete sucker for anything that shines. Dim lights illuminated the place and it was just very enchanting if anyone would ask her, plus the sweet soft music as background as well was giving her the perfect vibe for an evening as such. It was nice.
Krystal spotted the blonde mane even before the hostess led her up to the table and she was sure it was him, and the female had to admit she was glad this man didn’t sent a picture beforehand– she enjoys the thrill of surprise and this time she was lucky. She got a very handsome one, and the shades of blue over his slightly tanned skin with the golden hair was just perfect. He was hot, period, so for a moment she definitely forgot of the horrible dog smell, or rather ignored her annoyance towards it– at least for now. He deserved her feline like smile and she flashed at him as she gently flipped her light brown hair over her shoulder.
It was not too long after she took a seat that words he couldn’t control fell from his lips and she almost snorted, however didn’t wanted to point it out– she’d like to tease him with her gestures only and she simply smirked. “Good– making such a handsome man wait for too long it’s almost a sin.” She said in a slight sultry tone as she grabbed the menu and drop her gaze to it. However the smug expression was all over her face, she knew he was looking at her and she was not sure if it was the dress or her hair, or maybe all together. Probably the flaming red was hard to miss, but she was just dressing for the occasion– it was the color of the day right? Well whatever it was, she was highly enjoying the attention, of course, weird and upsetting would be not to have it.
However she was not one hundred percent sure why he was laughing out of nowhere, but he was probably nervous so she just ignored that and lifted her eyes to meet his, or rather his face since he couldn’t keep a steady gaze on her, which was very amusing. “I wouldn’t expect anything else from a gentleman on a place like this and on a day like today–” She said, the corner of her lips curling up playfully as she brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. “Of course it’s your treat.” She said and scoffed a little smile before giving on last glance to the menu before making her final choice. “Did you decided what you will eat already?”