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@prophetxmyungsoo
Make you choose: chic city guy L or boy next door playful Myungsoo- Anon
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auror-liam:
it was definitely a rare occurrence, even for the auror himself as he was suddenly reminded of the last incident inside the registers of his head, ringing in for a few times, as if it prompted him for doing so. âit had been quite a while, indeed,â as he presumed to study some of the paperwork. which presented a few sets of photographs, one thing for sureâdefinitely not the workings of magic, he concluded. the victims, although separately found and had nothing in common with one another, the only link that was connected to them was blood. and the probability of them murdered. the twenty six year old resumed in hunting for a list of clues. possibly something unnoticed to the naked eye.
and there it was. a mark. miniature in size, yet visible if they looked for it harder and just about he was to process all the details in, the said perpetrator spoke. liam had only listened toward the otherâs statement, making sure that everything was inscribed onto the records, for future reference. now, another episode flashed before his eyes, of how myungsoo had told him the tale some time earlier. in all honesty, it made sense that the person they dragged into the office deemed innocent. though, he was the one who was getting blamed. âi know,â a low whisper was out for the other. âbut i would like to confirm it that you were there, working all night,â he looked at the other. âyour cooperation means a lot to us, so, if you donât mind, please, go onâ
Myungsoo sighed. He watched the other scan the paperwork in the files and he looked around the room. once liam confirmed that it has been a while, he nodded. Myungsoo was dragged in for the same thing a while ago. He still remembered that. Of course, the pictures in the files would have a  vampireâs bite mark. Like that was to be expected. It was the same as last time. More bodies with blood drained and of course as the resident vampire with violence issues he was the first one who would be questioned. Just like last time. Of course, he would indulge his friend.
As Liam whispered that he knew but he would have like to confirm that, Myungsoo sighed. He sat up straighter. âFine. Iâll cooperate and indulge you. I was at work the past few nights. With the attacks on the ministry plus the debates and stuff happening the past few weeks and months, my boss is trying to milk all that as mich as possible. Which means most of the reporters and photographers are stuck working 24/7 trying to dig up more stuff ro use. The Daily Prophet is becoming a dirt mag and not an actual newspaper as of late. So, thats where i was. I didnt leave the past few nights until well after 4am. My reporter partner can vouch for me,â he said. He crossedhis arms. Honestly this was evidence that the ministry was racist towards anyone other than a wizard or witch. He was a good vampire. He had his morals, his values and yet these people just chose to accuse him without basis.
âIm trying to be normal Liam.â
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First Impressions || Jake & Myungsoo
ravenjake:
The agreement in regards of focus eased him lightly. Most others would be explaining how great it was until Jake pointed out that falling in lakes were not ideal. At all.
The otherâs next words caused him to instantly think of a reporter. Maybe the man was one? Wouldnât really surprise him if he was. And when he told him that he thought about the cruel thing known as time, he couldnât help but recall a time where he had thought about that. It was a popular topic among his thoughts and an unpleasant one too. âAh yes, time could be such a cruelty. I mean- I may be young and all but the thought had crossed my mind a lot. And yeah, I suppose it is.â
âAh, yes, itâs very nice to meet you too!â He laughed in return. Well, Myungsoo was really nice for sure. At least, nice enough to not mind to repeat what he might have missed out.
He was in agreement because he did that a lot of himself. Time was too short to spend it explaining random understandable shit to people who probably already knew the basics.
Of course, he was a reporter. It was simply how he spoke as well. As a vampire from the Joseon era, he was very formal and very polite with his speech patterns, often using the long formal language instead of the casual slang. time was a cruel thing and myungsoo couldnât escape it, no matter how he tried. An eternity was a very long time and thus time in his eyes didnât matter. What was years to normal people, was mere seconds or days to Myungsoo. âYouâre young. You have plenty of time left,â he said, laughing a bit.
As the other confirmed that it was nice to meet him too, Myungsoo hummed and looked around. âSo, um, where were you headed?â he asked.
anti-matter đ¸ mina&myungsoo
minastry:
the scent comes. her body tenses with his approach. hears him before she sees him. dislikes him before he speaks. invader of spaceâbreaker of calm. his gaze has lingered on her for too long for this not to happen.
she turns. gaze starts at his toes and travels; acutely calculating, achingly slow. when she reaches his eyes, her mouth twitches. the frown wants to mar her face;
she fights it.
âis there any other feeling I should have about them?â traumatics aside, past being not a factorâtheyâre risks. variables in their way of life, unstables with a making for destruction.
maybe he feels pity, empathyâkinship? her eyes, unmoving, rigid dark orbs, observe him again. she mentally shakes her head. but her mind takes a noteâall beasts must be registered.
she answers him seriously anyway.
âthey endanger people and have killed thousands of others. Hate has nothing to do with it.â
he had been around long enough to understand why she hated him. she wasnât the first. not the first person who disliked him before he even approached. not the first who hated his kind. not the first at all. but he knew what he was.
he faces her as she turns to him. he can feel her calculating gaze on him. on his toes and going up to his face. he sees the attempt of a frown on her lips.
he hates it.
âbeasts are just normal people. you should sympathize.â he says. his whole life is cursed existence. a curse he wouldnât wish on anyone at all. not even those who hated him.
he feels pity for her. he feels anger at her. for her views and her opinions. would he prove her wrong? he could try. he feels a kinship with fellow beasts. he is registered, but he shouldnât be. he shouldnât have to let the ministry control his life.
he apprecaites her serious answer.
âdo you not realzie that some beasts kill because they have to? you judge a beast based on facts. judge one based on personality. you worked with a beast todayâ he says.
âvampires kill because they have to. kill because blood is the only thing that will sate the hunger. its against my morals. my personal values. and yet i kill because itâs the only way i survive.â
Fucked Up ||
Myungsoo was often stuck in his own little world  when he wasnât working but he struggled a lot for the sake of his life. He had fallen down several stations in life, after all going from a high ranking noble to a lowly photographer in a course of 300 years was not a good time. However, despite his falls in classes,  he managed to maintain an air of class and elegance, much like his nobility days. It was a skill for him to remain as relaxed and poised as he came off because he was always being brought down by other people in his life and he hated it.
he was often considered a sort of fuck up. Not really a good person and not really all that smart and not really everything. It was kind of depressing at times but he dealt with it. Somehow.
he knew that there were rumors in the school about him. A low class, dirty stupid leech. He embraced the rumors and was the dirty leech that everyone thought him to be. Only in private, behind the camera, would he reveal himself. His true intelligence, his true style.
He sat at his studio in Hogsmeade, staring at the camera. He had no desire to do anything and he wished someone would take him out of his misery.
anti-matter đ¸ mina&myungsoo
snaps of camera shutters, scratches of quills against parchmentâit comes to an end. interview finished, the questions are done. minaâs shoulders relax at last. the lens make her more self-aware; what tilt of the lips causes impressions in the cheek, how to stop her eyes from smiling.
painfully straight, her face feels. thirty minutes; she sits like that.
but she enduresâpreserves and deals with the pretense. she ignores the grin of the reporter; shit-eating smile of smugness. maybe he thinks heâs gotten a scoop. she knows how her opinions soundâan auror with a prejudice, another human who hates beasts. mina doesnât care. personal opinions are to be left out of work, she considers an universal truth.
let the mice have their fun.
mina moves to the corner of the room. a cup of water finds her hand. she drinksârelinquishing in the solitude. stress is building between her brows as a next round of questions appears in her mind. itâs her futureâmore interviews, curious glances from coworkersâthe concern of those who think themselves close.
the emotional strain slips through painted lips in a sigh.
at least, today has ended.
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snaps of his camera, and scratches of his partnerâs quill against the blank parchment. interviews with some ministry officials pissed him off. all about anti-beast. if they only knew that their photographer was a beast, they would demand another. he knew how their mind worked.
he smiles a bit when the interview is finished, it means that he can confront her.
his partner has gotten the scoop and myungsoo thinks that itâs not over that easily. she just gave him all he wanted and myungsoo wanted to hit his partner. he doesnât. instead he watches the young woman. the auror with the prejudice. the vampire hates it. he finds her absolutely horrible. she was giving them opinions of negativity, prejudice.
he hates it.
he walks over to the corner of the room where she stands with a cup of water. the vampire focuses his gaze on her. more questions, although these were not going into a scoop. myungsoo just wants answers. he wants to know why. why does she hate them so much. are her opinions the truth?
he just asks one question at first.
âWhy do you hate the beasts so much?â
OOC.
I seem to notice that a lot of my current drafted threads are fairly old, and I was wondering if anyone would like to plot a new thread, even if we already have a thread going! If youâd like to plot, just hit me up here on IM or at aim(@fabulousdiva1991)
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First Impressions || Jake & Myungsoo
Seeing the man grin, he knew for sure now that the stranger would be brought up as a topic in lunch gossip at least twice or would be brought up soon. Definitely attractive and would catch Roseâs eye for sure. âUnfortunately, focusing too much on certain things can be such a hindrance.â
âWords. Just, the origin of words and why they exist and what impact they have and what not. It just popped up and I got too into thinking the possibilities and ugh.â He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck, not one to be great with conversing with strangers. Hearing that the other had also been subjected to such situations eased him slightly.
Taking a look at the man again, he decided that yeah he probably should bring him up during lunch gossip. At the same time though, he felt that wouldnât be the wisest idea. A shiver ran down his spine at the idea of Rose trying her best to make him acquainted with any good-looking men he knew. She was usually one whoâd never accept ânoâ as an answer and he didnât want to know what sheâd be scheming if he told her of the men he knew.
Realizing that he was spacing out, he gave a quick shake of his head and of course he just had to miss out the otherâs name during that. Sheepishly, he introduced himself âJake Ainsworth and uh, sorry but could you repeat that?â
âOf course, focusing too much would definitely be a hindrance,â he said. Myungsoo grinned a bit more. He knew that he was attractive and that his attractiveness often warranted a lot of gossip but he wasnât interested in relationships or romance at the time because he was still nursing a broken heart and the friend-zone.
As the other mentioned that he was thinking about words and why they exist and the impact of words, Myungsoo nodded. He had a lot of experience with the impact of words. After all, as a photographer in the Daily Prophet, he witnessed how much damage a single word could do. But he had also seen how many miracles a single word can cause. He pocketed the camera and sighed. âWords are exactly that. Just letters put together to mean things. They are irrelevant,â he said. Spoken like a true reporter.
âI was actually thinking about time and how cruel it can be before I saw you.â he added. He laughed a bit. âOf course, not the same sentiments but the thought process must have been similar.â he stated.
As the other stated his name and claimed that he missed his own, Myungsoo smiled, showing his dimples. âKim Myungsoo. Pleasure.â he said, grinning, âPleasure to meet you, Jake.â
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â The dayâs excursions had left the professor physically more than a bit tired, but he lacked the bodily discipline to lay down like the majority of the rest of the teams had. And so he wanders, without desitnation, up along the coast of the island that they had made their temporary home during the Greece trip. His mind was able to freely toss over the cacophany of things that had happened to him recently; the shift to the school, the scandal with his job, the events of his relationship and these games that he watches the students and other staff play. Jonghyun is needless to say impressed with the shows of bravery and skill as he watches and participates in the games.
  So enthralled with things in the event that he has hardly taken time to really be on his own to admire the surroundings. He had been shamelessly involved in catching up with things with friends and collegues and had nearly missed the chance to get away from a quiet moment alone. Or at least he figures he might be alone until he spies far off from the collection of tents and small pit fires of the camp base near the resort, a small beach fire off in the distance. He doesnât hurry toward it, knowing that whomever it is sitting near the warmth of the falmes is likely just getting that precious bit of time alone as well. Itâs a few minutes before the vampire reaches the small fire and finds a man sitting there.
  âCanât sleep either?â he asks casually. They donât know each other but Jonghyun figures if they are the ones out this late with nothing but what seems to be themselves, that maybe the other is just as restless as he is.
Myungsoo wasnât used to doing so much in a day, but the days excursions had exhausted him so much that he found himself physically tired. The trip to Greece was great but to Myungsoo it seemed that it was more like the ministry way to keep everyone happy. This seemed to happen everytime that something bad happened. The ministry would appease everyone by doing something big. The island of Delos was somewhat new for Myungsoo since he had only seen the outlines while in Italy. He was entranced by the beauty of the islands.
Earlier in the evening, the vampire had found a very comfy spot and he had settled there away from everyone. Honestly sometimes people were too much and the vampire just wished to be alone with his thoughts and his peace. He was watching the flames of the small fire dance over the rocking waves. It reminded him of the fire he set so long ago. He took a deep breath and his vampire hearing detected footsteps. He sat up straighter and crossed his legs as he watched another male approach him and settle close by.
âSleep is relative. Why waste time sleeping when you could be doing so many other things. .."he said, super calm. He then directed his gaze to the stranger. "But. Yes I suppose I could say that I canât sleep. That would be appropriate."He added. His tone was very formal but he stretched. "I suppose weâre the only two here this lateâŚâ Myungsoo gazed out to the ocean.
Closed Starter || The Plant Menagerie
Recent happenings? Kibum was only just starting to reintroduce himself into the magic world, having submerged himself so thoroughly into the muggle world when he had left the school. That had the unfortunate effect of leaving the professor with little real knowledge about what was actually going on in the wizarding world, especially since he hadnât actually lived in Britain. He knew about Korean politics, and even small wizarding ones in that part of the world,but he had never really been one for politics. But that wasnât something he was keen to admit. âAhh, so you donât come by breaks easily then? How lucky for me,â he said, grinning into his glass of wine as he took another drink.
âWhat was Hogwarts like? Probably pretty similar to the way it is now. I only graduated about six years ago, I canât imagine it changed much since then. What about you, did you attend school there as well?â It was like playing a game of tennis, and Kibum was trying his damnedest to keep the ball on Myungsooâs side of the court. The less the photographer knew about him the better as far as the professor was concerned. He didnât like people to get attached afterâŚwell, if things went like they hoped they would. He preferred things quick and dirty in situations like these, with as little actual bonding as possible. The buzz was already starting to go to his head which was nice. He soon found his cup to be close to empty, and signaled the waitress for another.
Myungsoo didnât enjoy politics himself since that was a trait from before he became a vampire, but he knew enough to keep his job. He wasnât really interested in a lot of things outside of his hobbies and flirting, so it was very hard to interest Myungsoo in something outside of his field, but Kibum seemed ...different to him. He wasnât used to different. He laughed a bit as they drank wine. âWell, not exactly~ I tend to skip out when things get dull,â he stated. It was how his personality was. Some did think him rude but others thought that he was a breath of fresh air.
It was a back and forth battle of snark and Myungsoo felt like he was winning. He could feel a bit of a buzz, which was great because it was rare that he actually felt drunk. As Kibum answered his question about Hogwarts, Myungsoo nodded and downed his wine in a single gulp. He motioned the waitress for another one and as she refilled their glasses, he grinned, lazily. âI didnât go to Hogwarts. I went to Mahoutokoro in Japan.â he stated. He leaned forward and smirked. âAnd one thing I know for sure, I was the naughtiest kid there~â he said. He was getting buzzed and with the way things were going, they were bound to get even closer.
He glanced at his glass and back to Kibum. âWhat do you say we keep drinking at my place?â he asked. It was getting crowded for his liking.