𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖆

[minar-deactivated20200430]

[ophelixs]

don’t start now.

@mamoruokami

fear doesn’t come very often to the spellbound, but she knows how it feels like to be scared of something. it’s not the kind of feeling that she’s fond of, especially since she sees it as some kind of weakness, and god forbid that baek jiwon would ever be afraid of anything. it would be pathetic for someone as powerful as her to have fears, right? but jiwon is good at pretending, good at putting on a tough front, so even if there’s something that she’s afraid of, it wouldn’t be easy to notice. it takes a lot for her to be scared, after all. to say she’s afraid of okami is an overstatement, but she can’t deny it’s alarming that the boy knows something about her. 

they are friends, or so she believes, but even friends are hard to trust these days. “do you still remember that one time i asked you to help me with something?” she asks, red lips spreading into a smile. “the one related with haedogje pa.” perhaps she would rather have him forget about that particular favor. “i got away with it, but i have a feeling that they are still suspecting me.” okami seems like a nice guy, so she doesn’t want to assume things right away, despite the fact that looks can be deceiving sometimes. “so tell me,” the spellbound pauses, wants to look at him in the eyes when he answers her. “you wouldn’t snitch on a friend, right?”

[hgyuna]

[spell sisters] chaerin&jiwon

[ophelixs]

chaerincirce:

@ophelixs​

“Hey Jiwon,” Chaerin greeted the other, a bright smile on her face. “I brought us some lunch. I hope you haven’t eaten,” she said, placing the food on the table in front of them. 

The two had met a long time ago, bonded by the fact that they were both spellbound. They were children when they meet, and although in a lot of cases Chaerin moved on from those who she had known as a child, Jiwon was one of the very few that she still spoke to until this day. 

Through thick and thin, through everything that had happened between them, they were there for each other. At this point, they were like sisters, something that Chaerin never had but if she did, she would hope that they were like Jiwon. 

“I went to that new place that everyone’s been raving about, the wait took forever so I hope that this is actually worth it,” she said, gesturing to the food. It smelled good, and she was eager to devour it all, but she could be patient just a little bit longer. 

“What were you up to before I got here? Anything interesting?”

being a gang leader is not easy, that much she can admit. younger jiwon didn’t see it coming, but now she’s still learning to adapt to her new position in the gang. while she enjoys having that much power for now, being the leader also comes with a whole lot of responsibilities and burdens. lately it’s becoming easier to lose track of time when she’s at work, so there is no doubt she’s been neglecting her well-being, always skipping meals or even forgetting to eat sometimes. luckily for her, chaerin has decided to come over with some food today. “chaerin,” she coos, rosy lips spreading into a smile. “always coming to my rescue.” and she means it. 

chaerin is the closest to family that she could ever have. the girl has always been there for her, even during her worst times, when she had nobody else to turn to. jiwon sees her as a savior, a hero, but thanks to her ego she would never admit it out loud to her face. she literally owes her life to chaerin, so the girl is very important to her, and sometimes she wonders why chaerin would even stick around her this long. she knows she doesn’t deserve her at all. 

“really?” she asks, now turning her gaze towards chaerin. “well, it better be then. if not i’m afraid i’m gonna have to file a complaint to them for being a major disappointment.” jiwon lets out a laugh, wants to play it as joke, but anyone who knows her well wouldn’t doubt that she would do such thing. jiwon is not afraid to express her opinion on something, after all. “nah, nothing interesting. i feel like my life is getting dull these days... better hope this is not the end of me, i’m not ready to die yet.” she laughs. “what about you though? i’m pretty sure your life would be better than mine. got anything fun you wanna tell me?” jiwon asks, grinning cheekily.

[kyahxiris]

untranslated stars || jiwon & kyah

[ophelixs]

kyahxiris:

the soft glow of the TV was the only light on in the apartment. it kept the room illuminated enough that the room was still visible, yet dim enough for it to be relaxing. kyah had put on a movie that was interesting to fall back on in case there was a lapse in conversation. kyah wasn’t exactly sure what to expect from this. she had already decided that her expectations wouldn’t be too high, so she was just here to see where it went and how it manged to get there. 

the medic smirked at her ex lover and nodded her head. “oh, you’re telling me to ask nicely. that makes enough sense.” she teased the spellbound back. it wasn’t surprising that jiwon teased her like this. kyah scooted closer to her and wrapped an arm around the leader’s shoulders. she nudged her shoulder playfully. “then… why don’t you stay?” a grin that showed a glimpse of cockiness flashed across the djinn’s face. “there’s no reason for you to head out right? there’s truly no better better way to spend a friday night in.” she knew that jiwon liked this kind of attention, but also didn’t want to dump gas on a flame. there was a fine line between kindling a flame or being an explosive. with jiwon it was a line as thin as a strand of hair. “drinks, a comfy couch, good company, a movie… what more could you want?”

it would be a lie to say that jiwon doesn’t need this right now. she loves how laid back all of this is --- the dim light in this room, the faint noise coming from the tv, the drink in her hand, the way kyah looks at her. it would be a lie to say she wants to leave. she just wants kyah to convince her that it’s better to stay, because that way it doesn’t seem like she’s the only one who wants this. maybe kyah already knows all this anyways, she probably knows jiwon too well by now to not notice that’s how she usually plays. she keeps her eyes on the djinn when she comes closer, raises a brow when she puts an arm around her shoulders. 

oddly enough she’s anticipating what kyah has to say.

why don’t you stay? there is a million reasons jiwon could come up with at the moment, yet she only stares back at kyah, waits for whatever she has to say next. the leader knows that this is dangerous, because she doesn’t know what else would happen if she stays any longer. the small voice in her head has been telling her to leave, that she would regret this by time it’s over, but jiwon’s curiosity is strong enough to fight it for now. once kyah has finished, the witch nods her head a few times, as if acknowledging her words. "what more could i want? i don’t know, that depends on what else you could offer.” jiwon gives her a smug smile. “but i guess those are good enough to make me stay a little bit longer,” she adds, winking playfully.

[ophelixs]

fire and gasoline.

@djinnbyul

it’s probably a mistake to come out alone at time like this, given how dangerous it could be for the leader --- god knows if there is a hunter among these people right now, but jiwon figures this is the only place that could provide her with some privacy as she thinks about their current situation. it’s not too noisy nor is it too quiet, and jiwon purposely chooses the table in the far back to enjoy her dinner, although the food on her plate is barely touched despite her already being there for almost an hour now. if anyone doesn’t know better, the expression she wears on her face could be falsely misinterpreted as her being stood up by her date, because how else would a woman like her look so gloomy in such a glamorous restaurant like this? 

not that she cares though. all that she wants is just some peace, but it seems like she might not be getting any tonight. out of nowhere a guy comes and takes a seat in front of her, much to her confusion, because she's damn sure she didn’t make any appointment to meet anyone here. after a quick scan of his face, jiwon couldn’t even recall if she has seen him before this, which makes all this even more confusing and suspicious. “how bold of you to assume that i would even allow you to sit with me,” she says, dark eyes looking straight at him. it’s obvious that there are other empty tables in the room. why did he have to come here instead? “i don’t really need a company right now, so you better leave while i’m being nice,” the witch warns.

[stassischroeder]

“That is such a Stassi quote.”

[heruines]

deal with the devil’s maiden. ✦ jiwon & iseul.

[ophelixs]

heruines·:

            Only gentle gusts of breezes signal his arrival whenever he feels like making an entrance,   as opposed to knocking on the doors to the Boss’ office just like everyone else does.   He knows he’ll be called out for his   impudent   behavioural trespasses through the walls and into the room itself,   but it’s just a room like anything else;   nothing matters to a Ghost,   even the rumours and distaste in the air within O-Jeom’s network.

           Iseul is a Runner,   and no matter how much he runs,   he is expected to run back to O-Jeom.   More so,   back to   OPHELIA’s   side regardless of any reasons,  excuses,  intentions or emotions.

           This time around,   the Runner brings back a good alcoholic drink as courtesy of one of his clienteles outside of O-Jeom.   For every trespass forgiven is an expectation that he will bring something else besides from news he picked up along the roads.   Today,   as he   UNVEILS HIMSELF   from the dust and shadows,   Iseul places down a wine glass and an   offering   to soothe the Boss’ nerves or rather,   guarantee that she will not lash at him.   Well,   he can always run away,   but ever since that her magic had known his on the day they met,   Iseul needs to be more careful around her.

            For   OPHELIA FOUND HIM   in between life and death on a rainy midnight,   the Veil between the living and the dead closing in on his immortal body that his mother had attempted to take with her that time.   For he felt   OPHELIA AND HER MAGIC   aided his essence back,   for   OPHELIA GAVE HIM   more than a push in keeping his existence;   she promised him a   PURPOSE.       

            As Iseul makes himself comfortable in some corner of her office,   having a glass himself to show the safety of the drink,   he chides her,

    ˚❛     If you keep ignoring your…   health,   your subordinates will think I’m your   KEEPER   more than your Runner.     ❜˚        Then,   a murmur.         ˚❛    Is this your   real   reason why you offered to    KEEP  ME    around ?     ❜˚

 ▬▬▬▬  ＆；   @ophelixs ， plotted sc.  

it is no secret that jiwon has been working harder these days. how could she not? especially right now, when she knows there could be hunters lurking around, and the last thing she would want to happen is for her people to get killed. it’s true that jiwon is very self-centered, if that’s not obvious enough, but she learns it’s important to keep certain people in her life if they could benefit her in one way or another. so what is it about kwon iseul? jiwon knows she’s no angel. she doesn’t think she took him in out of sympathy, considering how bad his condition was the first time she has found him, but it’s not that likely for her to do something nice either.

now that he’s working for her, she’s almost certain that’s the reason why she decided to save him that night. she could always use another member in the gang anyways. maybe she likes to be the ‘nice guy’ once in a while too. somehow she’s started to grow fond of iseul in a way, and she’s not entirely sure if she likes it or not, especially since she claims she would never pick favorites in the gang. well, she would. she just doesn’t say it out loud which member she favors over the others, but it’s easy to notice if they pay enough attention. it’s not like she tries to hide it or anything. in fact, she’s pretty transparent when it comes to those things. 

she feels another presence in the room with her not too long after that, causing her to look up and find out that it’s iseul --- she’s gotten used to him appearing out of nowhere in her room by now, but that doesn’t mean she’s happy with it. no words are said as she watches him place the wine glass down, knows that’s how he plans to get away this time. at least he’s smart, that much she can admit. jiwon stops doing whatever she’s doing at the moment to turn her focus on iseul, as if waiting for him to explain his sudden presence. his words come out unexpected, and the witch couldn’t help but raise a brow at him. “i didn’t ask for you to look after me,” she replies, finally reaching for the wine glass in front of her, taking a small sip of the drink. 

“and i’m perfectly fine, as you can see.” it’s not a lie, but she can’t deny the fact that she might be a little overworked. all is fine though, jiwon would never tell anyone otherwise. “i know how to take care of myself, iseul. just worry about yourself,” she tells him, a friendly smile gracing her features. his next words are barely audible, but jiwon could manage to pick out some of them and just assume what is it about. “is that you telling me that you don’t want to be here anymore?” that’s not what he says at all, but jiwon would like to see what his reaction would be at this moment. “if you don’t like it here anymore, you’re free to go whenever you want to.” it’s something the witch has always said to her people, both as a joke and serious statement.

[kyahxiris]

untranslated stars || jiwon & kyah

[ophelixs]

kyahxiris:

her fingers tapped over the chilled glass bottle of her drink as she rested back against her couch. “you’re not going to dip on me after you take a couple of my drinks right? suddenly have somewhere you need to be?” she glanced over to jiwon and asked before smirking and taking a sip of her beverage. the djinn didn’t have reason to believe that the witch would do as such, but also wouldn’t put it passed her to either. “because i didn’t make plans for that, and i most certainly don’t want to spend my friday night completely alone.”

kyah wasn’t sure how these non-hostile interactions started between herself and jiwon. between their break up and their break-room rendezvous interactions between them had been awkward and distant, but after a layer of tension had seemed to be broken down. kyah had recently made a commitment to herself that she would not allow herself to find any additional hopeless attachments to the girl. a little harmless flirting wouldn’t hurt, but the djinn didn’t need to let herself become oh-so stuck again. “i understand that you’re a busy woman, i’d just like to have my expectations in check is all.”

@ophelixs

turning to look at the djinn, jiwon raises a brow as she puts on a thoughtful look, as if to think whether she has somewhere else to go later. she knows she doesn’t, which is why she’s over here at kyah’s place, although she’s not entirely sure if she’s even supposed to be here. all she needs now is a chill night, some drinks, and perhaps a little distraction --- just all the usual things she seeks for when the night comes, so it’s not much of a surprise. what’s surprising is that she chooses to bother kyah out of anyone she could tonight, simply because she has no idea what to expect from her, from them, so maybe that could be interesting to find out now.

one corner of her lips is tugged into a half smirk before she could say, “you’d just like to have your expectations in check?” her voice is teasing, playful. “well, be careful there. you sound like you’re expecting a lot.” she lets out a chuckle, sipping on her drink. “mhm, maybe i’m just here to steal your drinks and i’ll leave once we run out of them.” this time she smiles cheekily at kyah. the leader has no plans to leave any sooner, so kyah wouldn’t have to worry about spending her friday night alone, although jiwon only keeps that to herself. “it depends,” she suddenly says, keeping a playful smile on. “maybe if you ask me to stay, i’ll kindly consider it.” 

[inthenameofsephiroth]

[pink-usagi]

[brittany-murphy]

[twiceq]

stunning gorgeous.

[canumeetmehalfway]

one more night  &.  ──  jaemin + jiwon.

[ophelixs]

jokesonjaemin·:

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jiwon isn’t used to her wants being ignored --- she could never deny the fact that she’s always in need of attention, even more now that she’s a drunken mess. it’s the time of the night where she finds someone to hold, and god knows they are never the same person, because apparently jiwon sucks at being consistent. or maybe she’s just greedy, since it’s always better to have more options to choose from, to know that she’ll never run out of people to run to whenever she needs a little distraction. it’s selfish, but jiwon has always been selfish all her life. she’s pretty sure jaemin is just another guy to hold tonight, and when he finally gives in and reaches to unzip her dress, jiwon finds herself smiling like a little child. she knows it’ll work, it always does. he picks her up again so she could wrap her arms around his neck, leans closer to whisper in his ear. “why? what if someone touches me better than you do?” she bites on his ear gently before adding, “you’re not special, jaeminnie.” 

[1xuyuxu]

How to tie a shoe -

[ophelixs]

myeonghyunrp·:

(...)

The fake smile that has been brought upon his face several times through this conversation once again shows on his lips. He had hoped that she had forgotten about his ‘promise’,but it seems as she hasn’t and surprisingly, she wants him to fulfill his words. As she stands up Myeong-hyun follows her with his eyes and as she demands him to stand up and come with him his smile grows even bigger. He slowly stretches his hand out to her while getting eye contact and then speaks “would you please help me up?” he says in a teasingly tone.

for someone who has been spoiled since she was little, it is no doubt that jiwon could possess such a high self confidence. but in her defense, who wouldn’t, when you’re this beautiful and charming? jiwon is never ashamed of admitting that, she’s well aware of how much her beauty could do to someone, and she takes pride in using it to get whatever she wants. it might seem a little unfitting in this situation, but what could she do if this stranger is already falling for her anyways? even if he doesn’t, that’s fine too. there’s a lot of other boys that she could catch in just a second, losing one, especially someone like this, wouldn’t even affect her life at all. 

“i don’t care about your hopes,” she blurts out. she doesn’t care about anything, really. jiwon has gone past through that phase where she gives a damn, and now she’s just living freely without any care, because it’s easier that way. when he suddenly extends his arms out to her and asks if she could help him up, jiwon swears she couldn’t believe her eyes. is this guy for real? now she’s starting to get a tad bit ticked off, but she keeps the smile on her face as she looks at him, at his hands, before back at him. “i know you’re fucking dumb, but is it that hard to stand up on your own?” for the first time of the day, her fist is itching to throw a punch. 

[f-x]

[ophelixs]

archdaemonamon·:

The grin on his face grows at her reaction towards her, “Easy there, Miss Witch. I mean no harm,” he chuckled, “Just wanted to tell you I was impressed by your swing. Did you play baseball?” He laughed at his own humor and sighed, sticking his hands in his pockets and cocking his head to the side. The female was feisty and fun, just the type of person he liked to hang around with. “Besides,” he sighed again, “It’s been a very long time since anyone has made me bleed. And it would not be an easy feat to do so.” he gave her a toothy grin, “How about we go somewhere else for a drink? My treat.” He didn’t know if he was pushing his luck with the witch, but he was bored and wanted to cause some trouble. 

"nobody would ever fucking claim that they mean any harm,” jiwon remarks, before recalling what he has called her with. “and miss witch? how do you fucking know i’m a witch?” it’s not like she doesn’t like to be seen as one. in fact, she’s proud of being a witch --- she takes pride in her magic and kinds, but considering that they have just met each other today (or did they not?) and this guy is already assuming, or knows, that she’s a witch, sounds a tad bit wrong to jiwon. she’s already pissed enough, so his bad joke is only making it worse, and well, she’s more pissed now. “did i look like i play baseball?” she asks, sarcasm apparent in her tone. no, she doesn’t need an answer, doesn’t even want to answer. “i feel fucking honored to be the first person to make you bleed after a very long time then,” she says, forces a fake smile on her face before she hears his next words, only to eventually stop in her track so she can fully face the stranger now. “look,” she starts, an irritated expression on her features. “which part of ‘i’m not in the fucking mood to deal with people’ do you not understand?” she doesn’t think he’s that dumb to understand, he certainly doesn’t look like it. “i usually accept free drinks, but not tonight. unless you tell me why you’re following me or why you’re even talking to me.” 

[canumeetmehalfway]

one more night  &.  ──  jaemin + jiwon.

[ophelixs]

jokesonjaemin·:

… jaemin pressed a kiss to jiwon’s forehead as he chuckled at her words. she’s a BRAT when she doesn’t get attention or what she wants. she’s especially a brat when she’s drunk. this isn’t their first drunken encounter, being the fact that jaemin was almost always in that state. but, this was the first time she drunkenly stumbled to his front door in the middle of the night. and from how she was acting, he knew it probably wouldn’t be the last. the beginning of whatever new stage they hit in their… friendship. read: unidentified status. ❝ i’m really not surprised that you’re into roleplaying. but, okay, ms. baek. show doctor ahn where it hurts. ❞ his hands left hers, moving to her hips. ❝ here? ❞ the wolf knew that wasn’t where she wanted his hands. he knew the spellbound wanted them on the zipper of her dress. and, more than likely, in a few other places. he figured just a bit more teasing and he’d be done. well, for now. 

as much as jiwon enjoys the affectionate act, that’s not what she wants right now. and maybe if she wasn’t so drunk, she would have played along to his teasing, or she might even tease him back, if that’s what he wants. but jiwon knows he’s only trying to get her impatient, to get her greedy, and she can’t deny that he’s doing great --- she could tell that he’s also enjoying it, seeing from the amused look on his face now. “everywhere,” she replies, her lips forming yet another pout. “it hurts everywhere, doctor ahn, so you better hurry up.” jiwon lets her fingers trail along his well built arms as she looks at him, only to pull away a few seconds later. “or i’ll just find someone else to help me.” it’s a bait, or a threat. a joke perhaps. she doesn’t know, it could be anything, but there’s that. maybe she should try sulking this time.