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excuse my charisma lee jooheon -- fae of mischief affiliated with obscura rp

[obsjihye]

Misleading Perceptions

[obsheon-blog]

obsjihye:

( ... )

Ji Hye had to throw her arms out in front of her, to find her balance as she made an attempt to regain her footing. Being so preoccupied with salvaging her knees, Ji had momentarily lost sight of the white dog…as hard a task as that could be. Maybe it was time for a more secure leash…

Her eyes roamed the park, looking for the large mass of white fur as she moved through the park. She had to find him before he did something rash and pounced on an innocent bystander. When she’d eye the area around a third camphor tree, she spotted the large dog running towards his seemingly human target. “Yeong-Cheol jebal…”

What could have been a simple walk in the park would now be an outing full of apologies…Ji Hye let out an exasperated sigh and began running in the direction of her large dog and his poor victim.

Jooheon clenches his fists tightly, the short-tempered male walks out of what seems like his fifth job this month alone. He grinds his teeth in frustration, this was supposed to be an easy job, his friend said. Fast money, he said. Bull shit, the raven thinks to himself, eyes narrowing as he searches for a effortless target for his full-time job. Well, if you could call it that. 

One wouldn’t consider his daily tasks of mischief a job, perhaps more of a hobby if that. From practical jokes to straight up thievery, Jooheon wasn’t one for holding back. Whatever negative emotions he had felt soon washed away as he entered the semi busy street, his eyes lighting up as they slowly survey the area. His tight grip unravels, palms still a dark shade of pink.

Perhaps it was the sheer excitement, but the raven couldn’t help but feel slightly overwhelmed at the sight, several ideas for his antics already starting to form. 

Being a mischief aligned fae had both it’s pros and cons, the major con being his inability to uphold even the most basic of jobs. It wasn’t that he was incompetent, though being as headstrong and stubborn as he is does play a key role. Not to mention his strong desire to stir up trouble at any moment. Lips pulling back ever so slightly to reveal a smirk, he walks to a less populated park of town, one of which his residency was no more than a mere blocks away. San would probably be upset at the news of the job falling through, the bird often ignoring him on days he couldn’t bring dinner to the table. 

Though, he can deal with his San problem later. Instead, his eyes dart off to the side, the male’s mouth drops open. He could’ve sworn.. he saw a white blur? Jooheon blinks repeatedly, glancing around for any other passerby to conform what he just saw. His search comes up blank, unless you count the large white thing barreling towards him. 

He doesn’t take note that it was headed straight for him until the very last moment. Unlucky for him, as it’s too late to put up any defense before whatever this creature may be launches itself onto him. His eyes wide and admittedly panicked, the first thing popping into his mind of what his unknown assailant could be was the only large, white creature he could think of. Thankfully for him, this was in fact not a great white bear from the north, but instead a dog with very similar features. He finds this out a little too late, after the initial shock and small yelp he may have emitted after the pouncing. Before he could raise a hand, his face is met with a slimy, pink tongue that barely gives him a chance to open his mouth in protest. 

Jooheon squirms beneath the dog’s weight, eyes trying to open in hopes someone will come to his rescue. “Yah! Get off of me!” He manages to yell out, though the dog seems anything but phased by this, resuming in it’s endless shower of kisses.

[obsxjuri-blog]

─ curiousity kills.

[obsheon-blog]

obsxjuri:

(...)

“All of what’s in your head?” 

Despite everything, Juri does have a sense of self-preservation, even if it only chimes along in the times where danger isn’t all too pressing and her ego isn’t an obstacle in the way. Just in case, though, she steps away from the male just as quickly as she moved towards him, the trail of her question barely having left her lips. 

Jooheon halts dead in his tracks, typically squinted eyes in annoyance widen to their full capacity. His heart starts to beat faster, blonde locks swing left and right as he frantically searches for the source of that voice. Someone with abilities such as he shouldn't be as nervous as he was displaying, though the panic was starting to set in at the thought of what whoever or whatever could be toying with him like this. The stench of the undead fills his nostrils, Jooheon's nose wrinkling in disgust as the scent is all too familiar for the raven. 

Fists clenched, he tries to calm himself, not wanting to let himself jump to conclusions. Despite the unknown presence being a blood sucker, two things did struck odd with him if they were out to get him. “Who are you?” He growls out, trying to come across as serious though on the inside he was far from it. His nerves were starting to get the best on him, a fault that always leads to a mess up in whatever he has cooking as far as retaliation if they were to engage. 

At least one thing was certain, whoever this was, was definitely not associated with them, Jooehon was almost sure of it. If it had been them, the ones he had been trying so hard to stay low and avoid at all costs, they would’ve pounced before he could blink. He straightens his usual hunched posture, still trying to come across as calm and collected. 

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he’s so handsome!

[obsheon-blog]

look no feather

[obsheon-blog]

obshimchan:

(...)

Himchan followed the man with haste. He had no time to lose. Crowds moved fast, and he did not want to lose the criminal within the sea of people. To begin with, he was already irate, but this criminal had gone and amplified it. He could feel his teeth threaten to give way to fangs. Any other day, and he may have controlled himself better, but Himchan was pissed off, and he had no qualms with scaring a little thief.

When they stopped in an alleyway, Himchan could feel himself smiling, canine teeth protruding from his mouth. This was perfect. They were shielded from the public’s eyes. He could get away with startling the thief, right? Himchan would just frighten him enough to get the wallet back, while also getting something akin to revenge. It was generous, really.

“Excuse me?” The audacity of the thief caught him off guard. He had been caught red-handed, yet he still played it off. Himchan flashed a smile at the thief, hoping to intimidate the other and end the act right then and there. “I believe you have something that is mine. I would like it back. Now. Just return it back to me, and we won’t have any problems.”

It was odd for him to take the role of a person who intimidates, but it felt.. nice.

He jumps back slightly, the smaller thief admittedly caught off guard at the sight of the pair of fangs that greeted him. Oh shit oh shit oh shit, was he really that careless to steal from a vamp? The very creatures he’s been trying to avoid? He gulps nervously, eyes glancing around for the fastest escape route. 

His search comes up blank however, the raven swearing under his breath before eyes meet the older. He just needs to play things cool for now, perhaps he was just jumping to conclusions. Not everyone who has sharp canines are vampires, right? The raven’s grip on the wallet tightens, debating if he should just hand over the wallet and let that be the end of it. 

“Oi, what the hell are you?” He asks, ignoring the male’s request for the return of his possession. No, the younger was more focused on trying to figure out what this guy was. His head tilts to the side lightly, eyes narrowing while mouth was left slightly agape. While his sensory skills were sub par, he fancied himself an expert in the ‘figuring out where the vamps were and avoiding them’ field, but this guy felt anything but vampire. 

[obsheon-blog]

fowl play

[obsheon-blog]

jinhwanxobs:

(...)

His eyes remain narrowed, his gaze fully focused on the male before him as he continued to warn the younger. He was finding it harder to retort, especially when the older made several good points. However, his eyes advert at the mention of family, the male slightly hesitant before responding. “Ain’t got no one.” He mumbles out, plunging both of his hands deeply into his pockets.

His posture tense and clenched, Jooheon’s eyes widen slightly at the sight of the male’s formally harden gaze softening, the youth shuffling his feet around uncomfortably. He actually couldn’t find himself fighting back or arguing in the slightest, something in his gut telling him to handle this situation easier. Besides, this guy was looking out for him, right? He just needed to place a small amount of trust in him. Slowly, the raven relaxed his stance, nodding his head nonchalantly as the other male continued to speak. 

Mouth agape, Jooheon’s near expressionless face drops for a moment as two police officers decided to join them. For the first time in awhile, he could feel a small bubble of anxiety start to form within him, eyes widening slightly. He stiffens up as they are addressed, the male glancing around for the nearest escape route.

His bites down on his lower lip, trying his best to keep his eyes adverted and ignore the occasional glances the officers shot him as the other male exchanged words. As soon as he was addressed, Jooheon promptly nodded his head, pulling his hoodie down to reveal a messy nest of blonde hair with noticeable dark roots. 

He quirks a brow, gaze flickering from the male in front of him to the officers. By this point he was certain he could slip away, the older males seemed invested in only what the raven was a serious matter. If only his curiosity hadn’t been piqued, he could probably be happily safe spending the stolen money on a much needed meal. 

Unfortunately for him, the moment he was getting ready to make a break for it, a rough hand lands on his shoulder, pulling him forward. He stumbles slightly, shooting the other male a sideways glance. “Hey -- What gives?” He snaps, trying to break free of the grip. “I didn’t do nothin’ !” Well, he did in fact do something, but he was almost certain his petty crimes were not was led the officers to them. 

He continues to stubble as the officer aggressively pushes him forward, Jooheon looking over to the other male for any sort of support. Instead, he gets a quick kick to the shin from the looming presence behind him, the raven yelping as he staggers backward.  

[obsheon-blog]

jailbird

@jiminobs​

The fae had considered himself lucky the past couple days, his usual antics had been kept up with zero interruptions. Both thievery and prank-pulling alike, Jooheon felt like he was on cloud nine, putting together quite a small fortune already and it wasn’t even the afternoon. Yet, people rushing to work seemed too caught up in their own personal problems to even notice a wallet or coin purse absent from their pockets. 

He giggles to himself as he ducks into one of his favorite alleyways, carefully tucking away his newfound fortune. He discards the remaining evidence, i.e the wallets he hadn’t just ditched in the middle of the sidewalks, and stands off to the side for a moment. As much as he enjoyed these easy pickings, he couldn’t help but proceed to his next antics with caution. Jooheon was fairly certain that more sooner or later he’d be getting a visit from a familiar face.

The raven scowled at the thought of running into this particular individual, their meetings becoming more frequent that he’d prefer. Almost the third time this week, this guy really had a knack for catching the raven in the act. He’s pretty sure after the third encounter with anyone from the police department they book you, but this was purely based on rumors alone so he wasn’t quite sure. Either way, he knew his luck would run out eventually, and he’d have to face the consequences of his actions yet again.

He squints, spotting a quick and easy target before retreating for the day. Hood up like always, his eyes are aimed at the ground as he ‘accidentally’ bumps into the individual, a hand quickly diving into their back pocket. Once he successfully retrieves the wallet, Jooheon doesn’t even get more than a couple feet away before he’s met with an all too familiar presence. “Shit..” He growls underneath his breath as he shoves the wallet into his pocket, before meeting the other male with narrowed eyes. 

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wren push comes to shove

[obsheon-blog]

obsxtae:

Jooheon is- Well, he keeps Taehyung on his toes. There’s mischief, yes (plenty, maybe even too much), but there’s also something particularly endearing about him in that he knows that the other fae means little harm - little real harm. He’s a prankster through and through and to the core, but he’s not by definition bad.

Just a little bit of a trickster.

The text notification pops up but he swipes it aside, aware that if Jooheon’s running late he won’t take the time to look at a reply. Besides, he’s not upset about it anyway - the restaurant is a nice one, and people-watching is always nice while waiting.

The other does show up soon enough though, and Taehyung comes face to face with a rather ruffled looking friend of a fae. Amused, he cracks a smile.

“Something? And what’s that?”

He pushes over a menu as Jooheon takes a seat, sipping at his drink.

“I hope it wasn’t something troublesome.”

There’s a small hint of color on his cheeks, the male is pretty sure he's never run that far in his life. Well, not for something that wasn't for a grade at least. He smiles, genuinely, a nervous laughter escaping his lips. He debates if he should tell the other fae what really happened, how their meeting briefly left his mind. How he was more enveloped in plotting their future hi-jinks. 

“Er-- No! It was nothing troublesome.” He starts, finding it harder to lie around the male. Typically, the winged fae could lie through his teeth to nearly anyone. Though there was something about the other male in particular where Jooheon just.. couldn’t. “I.. I got a little too excited while planning somethings.” He explains rather loosely, hoping the poor explanation will suffice.

“Did you order already?”

He had heard good things in regards to the restaurant, though he had never had the chance to visit before now. His eyes quickly scan over the menu, widening slightly as they caught some of the prices. “Jeez.” He says to himself, dumbfounded at how someone could charge so much for food. He pouts slightly, searching for the cheapest thing on the menu. 

[scoupqs-archive]

he’s beautiful

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look no feather

@obshimchan​

It had been a rough past couple of weeks for the thief, money-wise at least, the amount of help-less business men had been few and far between in his usual hunting grounds. Perhaps they were becoming for aware of the unknown assailant who had a knack for snatching their wallets. This irritated him nonetheless, rent for his apartment was due in a couple days, not to mention the lack of food was catching up to him. The early signs of starvation were starting show, his usual temper was set aflame more so than usual, the raven snapped earlier at a highschool student as they (unfortunately) bumped in to him. This led to an exchange of swears, some that mothers’ had to shield their children’s ears from. 

Hood up, Jooheon prowled a street only a couple of blocks away from the college campus, the streets surrounding it littered with college students and residents alike. His eyes narrow as he spots someone who stuck out from the rest, a man of obvious wealth. He grins slyly, observing the male from afar at first. He could only dream of the riches which lay within the confines of his wallet. There had to have been at least enough to feed himself and his pet bird San, maybe even more if he was lucky enough.

He clears his throat before zeroing in on his target, obtaining his prize in one fatal swoop. He quickly shoves it deep within his hoodie pocket, darting into an alleyway before anyone could notice. He withdraws the wallet carefully from his pocket, slowly opening it to investigate his stolen fortune. A wide grin plastered his face as he searches through, catching a glance at the man’s id. If only he hadn’t turned around at that moment, to see the very same face staring him down. 

He shoves the wallet back in his pocket like before, keeping a steady gaze with the other male. “Can I help you with something?” He asks, but in a more ‘what the hell do you want’ kind of tone, and in less of a endearing way. 

[obsxjuri-blog]

─ curiousity kills.

[obsheon-blog]

obsxjuri:

Perhaps that’s why the strange one died, the news of it splayed across the city; who knows what weird things fae could get up to. There’s no telling if one of those things cause trouble just to do it or if they do so just because they have to ─ they’re full of concepts that she doesn’t quite understand, hasn’t looked too terribly into, and she isn’t so entirely wrapped up in their makings that she makes an effort to find out. 

She does think, however, that the person she’s staring down is a fae of some sort, their scent too strange and uncanny to believe otherwise. It could just be some weird kind of magic, certainly ─ it’s hard to root out the possibility, considering how everywhere it is ─ but she thinks, in her gut, that she’s absolutely, definitely right. 

And to solidify her theory, to prove herself right in this assumption, she follows them, stalking through the shadows with a purposeful intent. Fae are strange ─ she’s sure that this one will not be different. 

He had to be more cautious as of late, things were getting pretty intense in the supposedly ‘quiet’ and ‘peaceful’ town he had moved to only a few months ago. While he managed to stay out of any major trouble, Jooheon still felt the need to cause trickery here and there, the kid felt restless with having to lay low. It had been advised to him to hold off on his rank-pulling for a week or two, especially with what seemed to be a hunt for any faes. 

He felt bad for the poor girl they caught, Heon managing to avoid the broadcast of her execution. Even though he never personally met her, nor the people she affiliated with, he was admittedly filled with the utmost empathy to anyone who had ties to her. Lips pursed, Jooheon was in search for a fast way to make money this evening, he felt like going out to have a few drinks. Alas, drinks cost money, and money was the one thing he could never seem to obtain. Legally, anyways. He was usually filled with a great amount of confidence in his thievery, though for some reason he couldn’t help but get the feeling he was being watched. There was something familiar about this magic that seemed to follow. Though, he couldn’t exactly place where he’s felt it before. 

It almost felt.. too familiar. A shiver was sent down the fae’s spine as he flashes back to a time of his life he regrets fully. He had hoped that perhaps his senses where playing tricks on him, but he couldn’t shake off this feeling that whatever seemed to be following him was vampiric. He glances around just in case it could be some familiar faces he didn’t want to run into, breathing a sigh of relief as he spots nothing out of the ordinary. 

“I guess it’s all in my head, huh..” 

[obsheon-blog]

fowl play

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jinhwanxobs:

“You should watch yourself.”

Jinhwan repeats himself in the same low tone. He furrows his brow deeply and tilts his head, very sternly looking at the thief, a lecture on the tip of his tongue. “I know these are all mindless bastards you’re likely lifting stuff from, but you could stand to be a little more subtle, kid.” Black eyes stare down the pocketpicker, and Jinhwan puts his own hands in his pockets. Kids today have absolutely no fear, don’t they? Well. Not that Jinhwan knows how old this guy really is, but he’s certainly not Jinhwan’s age. (At least he can hope not.) “You realize if I saw you, any of these idiots whose pockets you’re cleaning out might notice as well? You know how fast the word ‘sue’ comes from mouths like those? That there might be cameras over there or anything?”

Jooheon rolls his eyes, he should’ve expected this. Once in a blue moon he was ever so lucky to be caught in the act, though thankfully it wasn’t by a police officer this time. He figures after the male got everything off his chest about how stealing was wrong and what not, he’d leave the raven to his lonesome, or at worst make him return the wallet. Instead, he stuck around, some of his word choices striking a nerve with the youth. 

“Who the hell are you callin’ a kid? I’m twent-”

He says sharply, cutting himself off before revealing his age. He doesn’t need to give any information away, just in case this guy might report him or something of that nature. There was no telling what this man’s intentions were, and Jooheon has to play it safe. It was no use to deny the theft, playing dumb would do no good this late into their conversation. 

He releases the grip on the wallet, his gaze straying from the man before him in search for any cameras. Cameras weren’t a big worry, he’d done a decent job of hiding any noticeable facial features, his single tattoo hidden underneath his sleeve. The possibility of being noticed by any cameras was low, but as much as Jooheon hated to admit it the male did have a point. 

His gaze slowly returns back, eyes narrowing. He withholds a question regarding how exactly the older noticed his thievery. The raven had been working this little busy plaza for a couple days now, and had gone unnoticed up until now. Though, perhaps he wasn’t as sly as he thought. Regardless of that, he did take note of some of Jinhwan’s warnings, being sued would not be the best for him right now.

 “I doubt those dumbasses would be able to put two and two together... Why do you care if I get caught?”

[sweetjunhee]

jooheon + facial expressions

[obsheon-blog]

fowl play

@jinhwanxobs​

His heart starts to race, something so out of place for the usually neutral male. It had been a rather busy past couple of days, the raven finding himself caught up in hi-jinx and wallet-snatching alike. Not that he always resorts to stealing, however with the limited job market, what little cash he could snatch did help keep a roof over San and himself’s head. With his hood up, conveniently covering most of his features, Jooheon was able to swiftly dart from person to person, only snatching cash. It wasn’t as effective as one would think, most people these days carried cards, which had little use to him. In theory, he could swipe cards with ease, but accessing the money on the card itself would be difficult, unless he could hack it. But alas, hacking required technology and he didn’t quite mix well with any electronic. It was a wonder he had manage to keep his phone in nearly pristine condition for as long as he’s had it. 

He waits strategically in an alley not too far from a busy plaza, large towers encircling the area. This was what he refers to as a jackpot. A nearly endless supply of unsuspecting business men who were too engrossed in their cellphones to pay attention to the young male who withdrew their wallets with ease. It was almost too easy, Jooheon often snickering to himself at how much he could make in a single day of wallet snatching. 

Today however, would be more difficult than he could imagine. He slinks from out of the alleyway, his eyes locking on his next target. This man couldn’t be more than a year older than himself, and already sold his soul to some corporate desk job. Jooheon scoffs at this, smiling slyly at how easy it would be to rob this man. He was too caught up in what seemed to be an important conversation over a bluetooth headpiece, to the point where he paid no mind as the raven slips past him with ease, wallet clutched in hand. He grins over his victory, quickly exploring the contents of this man’s wallet. 

He was too caught up in this small fortune he had stole to even notice a presence come up from behind. It was only until he felt a rough hand placed on his shoulder and a low voice address him that he was brought back to his senses. He quickly shoves the wallet into a pocket before turning to face the mystery male. He squints, a sour look on his face as it turns out to be a man in his late twenties.

“Oi, what gives?”

He asks in an annoyed tone, a hand gripping the stolen goods tightly within his pocket. His heart starts to race just as before as he locks eyes with the other male. 

[obsheon-blog]

wren push comes to shove

@obsxtae

The raven had a very uneventful start to his day, finding people to mess with seemed to be impossible.The streets nearing his apartment were surprisingly barren today, though Jooheon didn’t care to pursue why they would be so empty on a day like today. He decides to shrug it off, and hopes to make up for lost time later, and even get one of his friends in on the fun.

Jooheon really had to hold himself back when it came to pulling pranks with the fae he befriended not too long ago. The male in particular was a newcomer in the art of practical jokes, and though he did find the tricksters antics amusing, when it came to partaking in them he seemed disinterested in the hardcore ones Jooheon had planned. He honestly didn’t mind toning things down anyway, nor did he want to push his friend out of their comfort zone. He conjures up a list of pranks he feels that Taehyung would be more comfortable with, hoping that maybe the pair would be able to pull a few later in the evening. 

He nearly forgets that they were supposed to meet up at a restaurant not too far from his apartment, the raven distracted by the excitement of being able to pull a few tricks. Not that he’d admit to his excitement, but hanging around with Taehyung did put him in a good mood.

He shoots Tae a quick text in apology for his tardiness, running as fast as he can down the five blocks that separated him between his fellow fae. It was definitely a sight, the male making a mental note to get back into the routine of morning jogs. He was left nearly breathless coming up on the third block, eventually having to stop for a couple minutes to catch his breath. He eased himself back into a running pace, eventually coming upon the place he agreed to meet Taehyung fifteen minutes ago. His forehead beaded with sweat, and still noticeably out of breath, he slowly walked inside the establishment, seeking out other fae immediately. 

He soon spots his friend, quickly taking the seat across from him. He flahses the other male a quick smile, clearing his throat before greeting.

“Bro! Real sorry about being late. I uh.. got caught up with something.”

He laughs nervously towards the end, hoping to make it up to Taehyung by offering to pay for his meal. The raven did come across a small fortune the other day, so he might as well put it towards a good cause.

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