Nakamoto Yuta

24 - Son of Hodr - Receptionist at Taste of Ink

[mp-skuld]

bothering ✲

for @mp-yuta

She didn’t ask Hodr about his kids. Of course not. That would have been too obvious and would probably have only made the god of ice either hide away again or regard her with limitless suspicion. Instead she’s dug out the information about his children on her own. Perhaps that’s even more suspicious or weird, but she doesn’t quite care. She knows Hodr, and she knows that he is not always as capable of care and love the way children need it. She doesn’t think he’d treat them bad, but mostly he’d probably just be… absent.

So she’s made it one of her goals in life to find these children and to make sure they have everything they need. She doesn’t intend to somehow step into the role of their mother, but she does want them to feel at ease with her and to know that if they need anything they can come to her. Like a fun aunt, maybe? Though perhaps that’s not the best way to introduce herself to them.

What the best way is, though, she has no idea either and so just being herself will have to do. 

“Hello!” She chimes happily when she enters the Taste of Ink, taking a look around the place for a moment and then focusing on the receptionist. Light hair, piercing eyes, his father’s features prominent in his face now. Oh, she’d recognise Hodr kids anywhere once she’s seen his current face. “Hi. You must be Yuta. I’m Skuld, a friend of your father’s.” She keeps her distance, staying behind the counter and allowing him the space to have a safe zone she won’t just barge in on, even if she did barge into his workplace.

“I just wanted to see how you were doing and make sure you have everything you need. I know Hodr isn’t always easy to approach, but that doesn’t mean you should suffer for it.” She shows him an easy smile and then lets her gaze go around the place again with a bit more attention before returning to him. She waits a moment then, to see if he would like to say something himself.

[mp-yuta]

Yuta had been scrolling through his phone looking through SNS for a while now. its a rather slow day today at Taste of Ink. Not many walk ins today just those that have appointments booked. The demigod really hadn't had much to do but watch the front desk and clean up when he could. Especially to keep the place nice and sterile. So when a women walks in with a rather chipper tone he's more than a little confused. Soon after mind spinning just with the fact that she knows his father. "You know my god father? Well- I guess I shouldn't be too surprised but..I don't really know him."

The demigod really didn't mean to come off of as rude but he was just..surprised. It was random and he hasn't found a reason to get close to Hodr even if Taeyong wants it so bad. "Sorry.." he says softly and takes a second to pocket his phone. "You're kind of the first person to come up to me randomly just because of Hodr. Most of the time people are coming up to me for very different reasons. It's nice to meet you though."

[mp-yuta]

[ SHIELD ] - sender pulls receiver into a hug to prevent them from seeing something horrific.

Yuta was out just like any other night seeing some familiar faces here and there. Monday night at Dr. Feelgoods wasn't any different than the last time he was around but he wasn't expecting to be pulled in so suddenly. He didn't think anything was off. The Norse demigod's expression was pure confusion when he comes face to face with Invidia, completely unaware of the fact that someone that looked scary similar to Woojin had been found kissing someone.

"What is it..? What are you doing?" he asks and pulls away wanting to look around to see just what is he's missed.

[mountphoenix-memes]

“𝚃𝙾 𝙱𝙴 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙳” 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂.

i was gone for a while, but god help me lads i used that time to my advantage! here’s a delightful prompt request from a darling friend of mine, i love you to pieces, and i hope you enjoy them as much as i enjoyed making them! these prompts are for HUGS, idk how i made it angsty, but i did. ily all!! unclench your jaw!! stretch your arms!!

[ PROTECT ] - sender wraps receiver in a hug in order to protect them from a potential or present danger.

[ REUNITE ] - having been apart for some time, sender, upon seeing receiver for the first time, sprints to give them a hug. (be emo w this okay PLS–)

[ BATTLE ] - unsure about their survival, sender and receiver see each other across the battle field, and race into a tight, giddy embrace with each other.

[ SHIELD ] - sender pulls receiver into a hug to prevent them from seeing something horrific.

[ COMFORT ] - noticing that the receiver has received terrible news, sender offers them a hug as a means of comforting them during this difficult time.

[ RELIEF ] - sender gives receiver a relieved hug.

[ TEARS ] - sender/receiver/both are in tears, and as such, a hug is shared between them.

[ GREETING ] - sender and receiver share a hug while greeting each other.

[ FINAL ] - sender gives receiver a hug that is either knowingly or unknowingly the last hug they’ll ever share.

[ GOODBYE ] - while parting ways, sender gives receiver a hug farewell.

[ HAPPY ] - having received joyous news, sender turns to receiver for a delighted hug.

[ JUST BECAUSE ] - sender hugs receiver “just because”.

[ HIDE ] - in order to hide receiver from people chasing them, sender pulls them into a tight hug while hiding their face from view.

[ TACKLE ] - sender (playfully) tackles receiver into a hug.

[ TICKLE ] - while hugging the receiver, sender begins to tickle them.

[ SIDE ] - sender gives receiver a side hug (aka pulling their arm around them and pulling them into their side.

[ OPEN ] - seeing receiver, sender opens their arms out to them for a hopeful embrace.

[ CUDDLE ] - sender and receiver shared a hug that’s now upgrading into a cuddle session.

[ TRAUMA ] - having both experienced a massive trauma, sender and receiver share a hug in efforts to comfort one another in the aftermath.

[ TERROR ] - sender hugs receiver out of sheer fear.

[ SAFE ] - having just saved the receiver, sender pulls them into their arms for a protective hug to assure them they’re safe.

[ GRATITUDE ] - overwhelmed with gratitude, sender pulls receiver in for a hug to express how thankful they are.

[ MORNING ] - sender gives receiver a hug to say good morning.

[ OKAY ] - sender gives receiver a hug in order to assure them that in the end, everything will indeed be okay.

[mpwoojin-deactivated20211017]

talk it out

[mpwoojin-deactivated20211017]

A post-gala starter for @mp-yuta​

The summer gala, as much fun as it proved itself to be, finally came to an end. Gradually, the guests were making their way out of the hall and to the parking lot, some needed to be helped for they were probably off their faces. 

Thank Lord, no big fuss happened during the party, at least not any to his brother Jungjin and his friend Han. His friend was just a downright lucky kid, and since none of them were fond of drinking, Woojin let himself relax at the thought that they would accompany each other home safely tonight. Yet, there was still a certain person that kept haunting his thoughts for a whole evening. In fact, Yuta had never ceased to occupy his mind since that night, when it was supposed to be their first date, but the Norse demigod just stood him up, then walked into someone else’s apartment right in front of his eyes. No contact between them since then, for Woojin was too proud to ask for an explanation, and probably too scared to actually get an explanation from Yuta. 

A lot had happened for the Greek demigod shortly after that, and for a while, the thought of Yuta indeed drifted to a forgotten corner of his mind. When Woojin believed he finally could let the whole affair go without a qualm, Yuta appeared at the gala, looking as captivating as ever, and just like that stirred up a storm inside his heart all over again. Did Woojin try his best to ignore Yuta? Heck yeah. But no matter how skillful his acting was, his eyes couldn’t help seeking for Yuta in the crowd once in a while, only to turn away at lightning speed when he felt the elder was about to look his way. And Woojin guessed, no, he knew that Yuta was just doing the exact same thing. It seemed like they just fell into a new vicious cycle of assumptions, continuing to mirror each other in the worst way possible. 

After his last cocktail, Woojin realized that in order to stop mentally torturing himself and probably Yuta, this whole mess needed to be stopped, right here right then. 

 As he saw the elder leaving, Woojin quickly went after him to the parking lot, and managed to capture the elder’s wrist in his hand before he could go any further. “Excuse me,” he said right when their eyes met, confidence seemed to ooze out from his voice and stance, but in fact, inside, it felt like he could collapse out of nervousness at any time soon. “If you don’t mind, can we talk?”

[mp-yuta]

The only reason for Yuta to go to the Summer Gala was for two reasons. One; keep an eye on his brothers, especially Taeyong. As long as Taeyong was around his little friends to take care of them and fawn over them he knew that the night would be just alright. Tim; as long as Saint was around him he figured he didn't have anything to worry about there. The second; well he was hoping by the end of the night he would be able to go home with someone and deal with some pent up frustration. Maybe he could find a god to go home with again or find any new faces to get to know but of course he's too busy hanging around the group and making them laugh to really bother with flirting with anyone.

Before he knew it, the night was over and everyone had made their way out. Those that were left anyways. The dark-haired demigod had his hands in his pockets, walking out side by side with Taeyong when he suddenly feels his wrist pulled back to come face to face with the dashing Woojin. Damn it.. Okay, so maybe he had caught a glimpse of the young Greek demigod from the moment he walked in with his own brother to here and there around the floor. Yuta really hated how much his heart ached to be around him and see him smile as he talked and danced with others. The older really did everything he could to keep a good distance away and yet here the younger was stopping him asking to talk.

Yuta just looks over Woojins face trying to measure out how the conversation could go or what they could possibly talk about but he also wasn't stupid. He knew what it was about he was just too freaked out to actually say anything but he knows his ass isn't going anywhere. The musician actually takes a second to tell Taeyong he'd see him later before he's turning back to the younger slowly pulling his hand back before he speaks. "If we must..." he says and sighs for a moment while his hands are back in his pockets. "You look nice tonight..."

[mp-yuta]

Summer Gala 2021

Yuta walks right into the summer gala with hid new short hair, jet black, and gently styled I'm a stripped suit. This Norse demigod is going solo, planning to stick around his brothers if they are around but is not totally against going home with someone. Wonder who that lucky person might be?

[xmp-taeyong-deactivated20230330]

mp-yuta​: Yuta & Taeyong

Late Nights//Yuta & Taeyong

Already just with the first couple words out of his brother’s mouth, Yuta wants to roll his eyes but he knows that he shouldn’t be hard on him. Taeyong was just as sensitive as he was. Possibly a little more. Tim, he’s another story altogether, but again the older was reading the best way to handle this and he really wants to be good. “Yah.. knowing you, you were just going to be here right in the morning anyway. Yongie, you really need to slow down..before it gets worse.” he tries to show the younger his concern. He might be the newest to the island compared to his brothers and raised as an only child but he still knew how to be a brother. He took on the role with many of his friends from school before he left. Even more so when he was still in his old band.

“You know it’s been more than just a couple late nights you have had. I also get the feeling that you’re not sleeping well again too,” he adds and takes the wet plate he’s handed to start drying and putting them up in their rightful places he knows Taeyong likes them. Like hell, he was going to give the younger an excuse to reorganize.

…

With every word it’s like Yuta is taking him apart. It’s uncomfortable and at first Taeyong wanted nothing more than to change the subject and leave the feeling buried somewhere far away. But this is Yuta. This is his big brother and the only person he felt he could lean on when things got hard. He was so used to being the supportive hyung that it sometimes took him by surprise that Yuta was so much stronger than he was. Better. He sighed, not realizing his hands had actually stopped their automatic motion and the water was left running. “I can’t stop Yuta. If I do, I may not get back up again.” That was the truth of it really. Bad things happened when he let himself feel too deeply. Ignoring it wasn’t enough. He had to distract himself. Occupy as much of his time until there was no time left to hurt. The worst part was that now he had worried Yuta and another weight was on his shoulders. He should have hid it better but he knew how useless it was to try. Yuta knew him too well despite only having been together for a short time. “I-I don’t know what else to do.”

[mp-yuta]

"You're stronger than you look, you know?" he shoots back quickly and crosses his arms as he waist for more dishes to dry and put away. "You just need to give yourself a chance to heal and I dont think that is what you have been doing since your break up. You've probably have a lot of guilt pent up and you need to let it out." he tries to explain yet Yuta knows how hard it can be trying to get over someone you care so deeply about. "Plus you need to remember that you are definitely not alone. If you have problems getting back up just let me know and I'll help pick you back up. Shit even Tim will I'm sure. You don't deserve to continue to roam around as you are. You deserve to be happy."

The older really isn't sure if he is going to be able to get Taeyong to see his side of things. Its still early, way too early to have him fully see the big picture but Yuta will do whatever he can to have Tae grow from this. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, he's very much sure of that statement. "Tae, you trust me don't you? Whatever it is you're afraid of, I promise you it's not gonna be that bad!"

[exmpxfelix]

choco;

mp-yuta​:

Yuta sees the stack of papers that are given to him and he takes them without missing a beat looking through them to see what they said and all. “Ah, easy then. I can get this done quick for sure.” he nods giving Felix a charming smile before he’s waiting to see what he might want in the brownies. Of course when he’s told about him and his brothers being extra busy it just makes him laugh.

“Ah well everyone has their own things to do. Though I might have to tie Taeyong to his bed next just to make sure that boy gets some rest.” he sighs and shakes his head. Once again he can see that the dancer was starting to overwork himself again and there was no way Yuta was going to tolerate that. “It’s a deal though, lets make them nice and fudgy and we can share them with Yongie. I’m sure he would love to have something from his favorite dongsaeng.”

Felix laughed at the idea of having to tie Taeyong down to get him to sleep- although it was only funny because it was unfortunately rather true. Taeyong simply did not know how to take it easy. Hopefully that bad habit wouldn’t become too problematic for him. “Am I really his favourite?” He asked, absolutely delighted by that statement. Not that he would ever make Taeyong chose favourites, of course, but he did like hearing that from someone else. It made his heart feel all warm and fluffy. “But yeah, deal! We’ll have to make lots!”

And with that he quickly set to work wrapping up everything for the day so that they could get going and start making the brownies, a fresh wave of energy coming over him. By the time Yuta returned from hanging up the fliers, he was just logging off his computer. “Do we need to pick up anything from the store? Or do you have everything we need?”

[mp-yuta]

Yuta gives the younger a sweet smile loving the little ray of sunshine that comes radiating off of Felix when he hears something he likes. The Japanese male feels like he's going to have to keep that in mind for the next time he wants to see the cute guy smile. "How about we just make the brownies rich and fudgy? I think that would be good and Taeyongie will enjoy them." he nods and heads off to finish up the last of Felix's tasks.

Moments later when things are finished and they are ready to lock up he thinks about the question. "Ah yeah we can stop by the store real quick for some things and we can head to my place to make them. That way I won't overheat and I have a couple coats for you to choose from so you're not too cold. I have some coffee and hot chocolate too." he grins and takes a moment to make sure he's got his phone, wallet, and keys. "Ready?"

[xmp-taeyong-deactivated20230330]

mp-yuta​: Yuta & Taeyong

Late Nights//Yuta & Taeyong

Okay so things with his family have gotten rather…interesting lately. Their father magically ended up on the island recently. Someone that Yuta was not the most excited to get to know but that was complicated on its own. Tim seemed to be out as much as Taeyong was but the middle brother was who he was the most worried about. He’s noticed from the beginning that Tae wasn’t at all over his ex. Yuta’s been in and out of relationships before. He knows heartbreak all to well and he’s learned to channel it into his music.

There are definitely more than enough traits they share as half brothers. One of them being that they would rather distract themselves somehow instead of having to deal with any pain or residual feelings. So when its just past midnight and Yuta had yet to see Taeyong come home he’s instantly picking up his phone, wallet, and keys to head back to Loco. Completely unsurprised he runs into his younger brother working away forgetting all about the concept of time. The dark haired demigod stood there with his arms crossed, unamused but not glaring. He’s really just worried. “Taeyongie..did you even look at your clock? You should have been out of her hours ago. It won’t kill you to leave some of these things you have to do for tomorrow. You have more time then.” he tries to reason with him while he makes his way to him to help with the dishes. They could at least finish that.

…

Oh boy. Taeyong knew that tone. That was the ‘I know what you’re doing and I don’t approve’ tone. He continued to scrub away at the dishes while Yuta spoke, not entirely sure he wanted to face his big brother and the truth just yet. “I know but there was just so much to do and I didn’t want to make someone else have to take care of these things. I am the boss after all.” It was a weak excuse and he knew Yuta would see through it in a millisecond but he was desperate. Desperate to stay busy and not have to come to think about what the hell was wrong with him.

When his brother stepped up to help with the dishes Taeyong almost spoke in protest but that would likely get him nowhere considering Yuta could be even more determined that he was. Especially when it came to taking care of his younger brothers. That was something they both had in common. With a sigh he silently conceded and handed Yuta a plate to dry and put away. “I was almost done and then I would have head home. A couple late nights wont kill me you know.”

[mp-yuta]

Already just with the first couple words out of his brother's mouth, Yuta wants to roll his eyes but he knows that he shouldn't be hard on him. Taeyong was just as sensitive as he was. Possibly a little more. Tim, he's another story altogether, but again the older was reading the best way to handle this and he really wants to be good. "Yah.. knowing you, you were just going to be here right in the morning anyway. Yongie, you really need to slow down..before it gets worse." he tries to show the younger his concern. He might be the newest to the island compared to his brothers and raised as an only child but he still knew how to be a brother. He took on the role with many of his friends from school before he left. Even more so when he was still in his old band.

"You know it's been more than just a couple late nights you have had. I also get the feeling that you're not sleeping well again too," he adds and takes the wet plate he's handed to start drying and putting them up in their rightful places he knows Taeyong likes them. Like hell, he was going to give the younger an excuse to reorganize.

[boynextdoors]

one word: ethereal

[mp-yuta]

Necessary Evil | Camazotz & Yuta

@mpcamazotz

[mp-yuta]

Yuta snorts when he hears the comment. The god wasn't wrong though. The demigod was rather comfortable in his skin and he knew what he had and what he didn't but he likes to thank his loving parents for that. Plus he doesn't think he's better than anyone else by a long shot. "I'm confident, yes. As one should be as a frontman on stage. I like attention sometimes, not all the time. I guess you can say I pick and choose." he laughs a little. "Lucky you."

All while the icy demigod keeps his eyes on the shots and makes little glances at the bartender still since the guy was also making eyes at him, he was rather amused by it all. Yuta keeps his hands to himself waiting to see just what Camazotz will say or do next. The younger even wonders for a moment if the god was bold enough to do something in public yet instead he gets asked a question and watches the god finish his own drink before adding a shot on top of that leaving one more. "I'm the type of person that likes to start out a little heavy before leaving it alone to ride out later," he explains and stands up but he reaches for the last shot to take finishing it with a refreshing sigh. "Definitely not the type to waste a good drink, so let's go now." he smiles and slowly walks out of Minx first to meet the god outside so he could lead the way.

[nctnews]

210620 | Yuta’s Instagram update

[exmpxfelix]

choco; 

mp-yuta​:

Gods Felix is cute, totally off limits, but that didn’t mean that he can’t be extra nice to the boy. Seeing him smile, more than willing to hang and make some brownies with him Yuta shows his own charming smile and checks the time himself. “Oh you get off soon. Was there any last minute things you needed to do around here? I can finish them up for you so you don’t have to worry about it?” 

Yuta had an early shift at Taste of Ink and while early shifts meant late gigs, the part time musician hadn’t really been on stage much lately. The older would just say that he wanted to take a break from the stage but the reasons behind it go a little deeper than that. Now those late night gigs had turned into just nights out with the next best distraction. “Oh do you know if you want to put anything in the brownies or should we just make them extra fudgy?”

Felix took a look around his desk, taking stock of what needed to be done before he left, and then scooped a small pile of papers off the printer tray and offered them to Yuta. “Oh! Could you go hang these schedules up on the bulletin boards outside the dance rooms? It should only take a couple of minutes.” He asked, offering Yuta a grateful smile. Normally he wouldn’t have asked, but since Yuta was familiar with the building and he had offered to help… And by the time the older demigod was done with that, he would probably be ready to head out. He just had to double check a few things and send a few quick emails.

He paused for a moment, considering the question. There were lots of fun things you could put in brownies, but he was just in the mood for some good ole’ fashion plain ones. “Let’s just make them extra fudgy! We should make enough to bring some to Taeyong, because he’s been working really hard- and Tim, too, of course! Your whole family is just a bunch of busy bees~”

[mp-yuta]

Yuta sees the stack of papers that are given to him and he takes them without missing a beat looking through them to see what they said and all. "Ah, easy then. I can get this done quick for sure." he nods giving Felix a charming smile before he's waiting to see what he might want in the brownies. Of course when he's told about him and his brothers being extra busy it just makes him laugh.

"Ah well everyone has their own things to do. Though I might have to tie Taeyong to his bed next just to make sure that boy gets some rest." he sighs and shakes his head. Once again he can see that the dancer was starting to overwork himself again and there was no way Yuta was going to tolerate that. "It's a deal though, lets make them nice and fudgy and we can share them with Yongie. I'm sure he would love to have something from his favorite dongsaeng."

[exmpxkanna]

best seat in the house;

@mp-yuta | continued from [ here ]

Byulyi had just stopped by to pick up her paycheck, having a rare night off. She hadn’t planned to stay for a drink or anything, since she certain got enough of Dr.Feelgoods when she was working. However, she plans did a 180 when she spotted a familiar face sitting across the room. And, being her playful self, she couldn’t help but plop herself into his lap when she approached, rather hoping to give him a start. “Don’t act like you don’t know me, Vegas Bomb,” she teased, feigning a pout even though she was secretly pleased to have caught him off-guard. 

“Hm? Oh, you know, here and there. Mostly been bartending in Amsterdam,” she replied with a one-shouldered shrug. She smiled when he pulled her into a hug, happily returning the embrace. “Anything exciting happen while I was gone?”

[mp-yuta]

Yuta was still in pure shock hugging Byulyi to him giving her a friendly squeeze. He was surprised to find that she wasn't around before and now just equally surprised to see that she is here now out of the blue. "How could I forget you~" he sings playfully before he's laughing. "Oh my gods though, so you just up and left without finding me and saying anything?? Yah, I'm hurt." he pouts a little but he's not shy at all to plant a sweet kiss to her cheek. "Pft nothing exciting really. Same old shit, different day." she shrugs as well. Not like he was going to open up a can of worms that have to deal with his love life. Nope. Screw that.

[mp-yuta]

[ hug ] (*can be a seriously vulnerable moment - if this is the case, tim would likely cling a little; or it can be just a 'ew let me hug you bc I love you' moment.)

Yuta had run into his brother by chance. The older was just out and about heading through the downtown area looking for something to eat after spending some time in the more rural parts of the island. This time at night the beach was extra nice and extra deserted and it just felt good sometimes to just meditate out there. His mom always said that meditating could help bring answers. 

The hug that he feels himself get pulled into though takes him by surprise. The older one stands there blinking before his arms wrap themselves around his youngest brother. “Hey..what is it hm? Were you looking for me or something?” he asks a little confused but while Tim’s love does come in random bursts he’s not sure if this is what..that was. 

[mp-yuta]

[  guide  ]

Yuta had his eyes glued to the screen trying to focus on the task that was needed in the game. The icy demigod thought that he left all of his gaming moods back in college but when Minsung told him about this game and that he knew how to get through it he was too excited not to. 

So here he was, sitting on the other's couch, trying not to sit too close so he’s not keeping the other cold while he’s following Minsung’s character through the game. He’s been here for a couple hours already and he’s even skipped out on work because Taste of Ink would be fine for just this once. Yet with how they were still stuck towards the beginning of the game and how they kept getting killed forced to start over was wearing on the pale demigod's nerves. “Yah.. if you die again I’m leaving.. I won’t even buy you a meal later. You said that you knew what you were doing!” 

[mp-yuta]

Now Playing:

Perhaps it's safe to say that Yuta felt a little nostalgic even while he let's one of his very old playlists play one this song comes up he cant help but sing along with it as he lays back on his couch. The song alone sounds great on his soundbar speaker.

Only now does he suddenly miss the stage. He misses looking out at the crowd, feeling the rumble of the bass and guitar run through his body just from how loud the stage speakers. Suddenly the demigod is just missing how fun it was. Sure he's been doing a lot of solo stuff recently but the thought of putting a band back together... that wouldn't be too much would it?

[mp-yuta]

[ write ] receiver writes sender a note

Yuta was a little touchy still. Never before did he think he’d meet his father so soon. He can’t say for sure how long its been since he knew that the god was living in the upper level of the apartment building but he’s been doing his best to stay clear. 

What exactly was he supposed to say to him? The guy was a complete stranger to him and while he may have read up on him a couple years ago before making it to Mount Phoenix Yuta was feeling a little unsure that the god would be like anything he’s read. There’s that saying that talks about never meet your idols. They are bound to disappoint you with something. The oldest of the brothers on the island for now wasn’t sure if he’d be able to handle any drama like that.

He really wanted to throw the note away. He wanted to be petty and hope it falls off the door but he sticks it to the peephole, knocks on the door, and rushes off to a corner to hide behind. All the note said was to meet at Taeyong’s later for dinner. How this family dinner might go he’s not sure but getting a look at him before might give him a better idea of what kind of personality the god might have.