Selcouth.

(adj. ) unfamiliar, rare, strange, and yet marvelous.

[selcovth]

hyejvng.

@selcovth.

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“oh. is it suddenly my fault that y’didn’t wanna answer me so it jus’ made me look like a fool? i jus’ wanted t’know why y’had t’put more ink over your tattoos. i guess it fades– i know that now. no thanks t’you. but i guess it’s pre’ cool t’see it up close in action..” hyejung shrugs her shoulders, now keeping her attention on the person who was touching up her tattoos. did that mean she had to do the same to hers? although they were pretty new, she was sure that it wouldn’t happen anytime soon.

“nothin’ that i do with you is legal, let’s be honest. takin’ me t’a sex shop an’ drinkin’ with me. shit’s crazy, i think people would be jealous. in all honesty, yeah. although, it doesn’t entitle me the cool label, s’just stuff i do on a regular basis..” hyejung purses her lips, maybe she should just keep them shut for the rest of the way. the girl was getting tired of her own voice.

❛ it was an entertaining question, ❜ honey admits, raising an eyebrow at the other woman before actually offering the slightest hint of a smile. ❛ having my ink redone has been something that i’ve needed to get around to for a while. when was yours done?  i would highly suggest this place to get it touched up if you need it. ❜ with that said, she shifts her attention back towards the needles that are repeatedly stabbing into her skin and following the lines that had already been marked out on it. truthfully, she barely felt the pain that came from being tattooed. but that might have been from the three oxys she had popped before getting there.

❛ that’s true. i don’t have a habit of being safe and boring, ❜ she hums, leaning her head back against the headrest and recrossing her legs. they were about halfway done with one arm and still needed to do the other one. it was going to be a little while, so she might as well get comfortable. ❛ tell me something interesting. some story or whatever. something you’ve done that would keep my attention. ❜ sure that sounded like a bit of a demand, though she guessed it was a request. 

[selcovth]

oedvpus.

there isn’t so much as a sniffling hint that the fucked grin on woogil’s face will be fading any time soon, the huff of air that escapes the woman puffing out over his coated strands stinking of chemicals that must cause at least ten types of cancer. so as long as the job looked decent, he could care less. 

“keep hoping and wishing hard enough, and maybe it’ll happen.” woogil spits back coolly, his eyes mere crescents with how widely he’s smiling into the mirror for nobody but honey to see, though the expression is laced with nothing but venom, toxic to its core. “i think ya should make scarce of that shirt. the stain is gonna get to your skin, and we wouldn’t want your next lay fondling at chemicals burns, now would we?” 

a pause, and woogil turns in the chair, the fumes making his eyes squint, but otherwise not bothering him. he had deal with worse, and teasing his not-friend sounded far more enjoyable than watching the process on his head as the bleach begins to lift the brown dye from his greasy locks, a hand lifting to ruffle the hem of honey’s shirt.

“tits are more sensitive than a scalp, i’d like to think. off it goes.” 

truthfully, at this point, she’d actually enjoy seeing the other bald. she honestly thought it might make an improvement to his ego; or at the very least provide her with a few weeks of entertainment as it grew back in. unfortunately, she didn’t have enough bleach to make it happen and since they weren’t added heat to speed up the chemical process, she couldn’t just crank that up in order to fry the follicles. guess she would just have to wait until next time when he needed his roots touched up.

her hands pause in what they’re doing as he turns around in the chair and hanui’s lips let out an exasperated sigh, having been perfectly ready to ignore the words that had come tumbling from the other’s mouth. of course, the moment his hand actually moved to touch her, her own instantly smacked it and none too gently either, a sneer on her lips as she stares at him. the very idea of being in any state of undress around him gave her the disgusted shivers but the thought of his hands taking off her clothing, no matter the situation almost made her want to vomit.

❛ do not touch me. how many times must i say it? now turn back around so i can finish your hair unless you want to look like an even bigger mess than you already are. ❜   

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“Move on, missy. ”

—— ahs horror story starters        status: open !  |  @tiagua

the words went straight into the giant pocket of easily accessible irritation that honey carried around inside her and for a moment, she honestly thought that is she attempted murder right then and there, the jury might find her incapable of being guilty due to insanity at least. because surely that was possibly one of the most annoying and irritating things one could possibly say to someone. not just the moving on part, but the missy. in fact, that might of been what made her the most angry. 

 ❛ no thanks. moving on isn’t my style. i like to linger as long as possible in order to build up a natural immunity to people who call others names like missy so that next time i hear it, i won’t think about cutting open someone’s throat, ❜ she answers in a surprisingly calm voice, a hand lifting up a little as her eyes glance down at her nails, like they were the most fascinating thing in the world. when in reality, she was wondering if she had sharpened the points enough to do any real damage to the next person who would inevitably make her snap.

[selcovth]

oedvpus.

“lucky you didn’t? that woulda been a blessing, shit. i had half a mind to do it myself, but the idea of a guy getting hard over that and then losing it when you open your mouth was just too funny.” he paused to lick over full, albeit dry and slightly cracked lips before continuing, eyes partially lidded and neck craned up to allow her some range of motion. the restroom as all but a trap for the fumes that begin to rise from the bowl in her working hand and his hair, 

“besides, if i didn’t have my eyes, i wouldn’t be able to see the marvelous work you’re gonna pull off. isn’t that right?” the cock of his brow leaks tangibly into his tone as he flashes a shit-eating grin honey’s way through the mirror. woogil was honestly surprised he hadn’t earned himself a good crack to the skull with the point of the dye brush of his not-friend’s hand. well, there was certainly time for anything. 

in cold-hearted, childish retaliation for the snap of latex still ringing dully through his ear, woogil doesn’t think twice knocking his head back marginally until the doused locks nudge at the swell of the woman’s chest, doing quite a thorough job at ruining her choice of shirt without too much effort to speak of, in his humble opinion.

“oops.” 

rolling her eyes once again, she honestly didn’t understand how she hadn’t developed some sort of supernatural way of tuning out his voice alone at this point. in fact, she still couldn’t understand how she tolerated him at all, but somehow they always seemed to end up in the same space, verbally abusing each other at every chance they got. it was the sickest, sado-masochistic not-friendship that she could think about at the moment.

❛ oh yeah. right. you just pour that burnt sugar right over top the rest of your words, woogil, ❜ she snorts and turns to mix up the second half of the batch she was going to need to cover his giant fucking head (which was probably huge because of his own ego), barely reacting as his head connects with the front of her shirt the moment she returns to face front. a sigh simply escapes past honey’s lips and she closes her eyes, diving into her own mind to calm the near violence that was bubbling up inside her. it would have been so easy to stab the brush into his eye at this moment.

instead, her round eyes open again to almost calmly look at him in the mirror, the brush dipping itself into the mixture once more before moving over his hair, all the while her gaze stays locked on his reflection’s. ❛ you know... it would be a damned shame for your hair to fall out in white clumps... a really damned shame. i don’t know if you can pull off the bald look...  ❜ she says casually, fingertips almost gently caressing across the shell of one of his ears as she works the chemicals into the hair there.

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« ɪɴᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ :: ꜱᴍꜱ » am i the only one who eats cold pizza

—— text message | @14216​         no. i think that’s actually a pretty common thing to like? i’m pretty sure most people i’ve          encountered have never had a problem eating cold pizza. yet some people seem to have an          issue with the idea of reheating it.  

[selcovth]

“ The Devil is real. And he’s not a little red man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful. ”

—— ahs horror story starters         status: open !  |  @bellsxai  

tossing the book down onto the table from her place on the ladder that was precariously leaning against the huge bookcase, honey’s eyes stayed focus on the collection of books that she was currently after. ❛ well, obviously. the devil is a fallen angel and most people consider angels to be beautiful. of course, some writings describe them as terrifying equal to beautiful, but if we get into that, it’ll start a whole conversation that i’m just not into right now, ❜ 

with that said, she hops down after grabbing another book and plants herself on the edge of the table, brows furrowed as she immediately begins flipping through the books she’d gotten out, hoping to find the reference she was looking for in order to finish up what she’d been working on.❛ though if you have any good recommendations on images of said devil, i would appreciate seeing them. ❜

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Published on Nov 19, 2016 “ Who is in charge of the lights in this place? In fact, who is your power provider? Because this is getting ridiculous. Sir? SIR? Please answer me, I’m only trying to help you out with the obvious issue you have in maintaining power. You know... I think this guy might not care about his power issue...  Well, good for him. Make use of your shitty service. Whatever. ” Click to Subscribe ► http://bit.ly/AngryOwlGames

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[selcovth]

“ I was chosen. And when you’re chosen, you either get with the program or you go crazy. ”

—— ahs horror story starters         status: open !  |  @bellsxai  

❛ what in the ever loving fuck does that even mean? ❜ the woman grumbles out, her head tipping over towards the general direction that the other stood, the words seeming more vicious than they actually were, her face showing a particularly neutral expression as she taps away on the keyboard. the code for her current project proving itself by becoming her current enemy number one and with all such cases, one simply didn’t take their eye off it. even when faced with weird statements like that one. a few more moments passed and she seems to stab at the enter key a bit roughly before a grunt escapes her lips and she leans back, arms folding over her chest as her eyes glared daggers at the screen. ❛ eight bugs dead and twelve more pop up. why the fuck am i doing this? ❜   

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❝ american horror story ❞ starter meme

from season one

“ So we’re the Addams Family now. ”

“ I love her and I’m a good Christian, but Jesus H. Christ. ”

“ Do you ever get tired of cleaning up other peoples’ messes? ”

“ Don’t make me kill you again. ”

“ What dream are you chasing? Or should I say, what dream is chasing you? ”

“ I’m trying very hard not to judge you. ”

“ You might as well just Krazy Glue a stick of butter to your ass. ”

“ I don’t want to be here anymore! I’m frightened! ”

“ You think I want to stay in this world of death and rot and regret? ”

“ Try to find some dignity in the situation. ”

“ Move on, missy. ”

“ Every time I find my heart breaking just a sliver for you, I suddenly remember. You made this mess for yourself. ”

“ I’m not naive to the ways of men. ”

“ You know, I’m way too expensive. ”

“ Everybody thinks they have style, and everybody thinks they’re funny. Most people aren’t. ”

“ Frankly, you don’t deserve it. ”

“ The one thing about the dead is they’ve got nothing left to lose. ”

“ I’m not playing your games. ”

“ I was chosen. And when you’re chosen, you either get with the program or you go crazy. ”

“ I’m finding it really hard to look at your face. ‘Cause I really, really, really want to bash it in. ”

“ I will merely tolerate you. ”

“ The Devil is real. And he’s not a little red man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful. ”

“ Why are you bullshitting me?!? ”

“ I’d paint it a deep, dark red, clear out all the furniture and hang a sex swing. ”

“ That’s what men do–they make you think you’re crazy so that they can have their fun. ”

“ Why are you being such an asshole? ”

“ This turns you on. I know it does. ”

“ I have long stopped asking why the mad do mad things. ”

“ I’m quaking in my loafers! What are you gonna do? Murder me? ”

“ From blood and pain come perfection. ”

“ I shut you out. I was afraid it would break you. ”

“ You’re kind of twisted, aren’t you? ”

“ You’re charismatic and compelling and a pathological liar. ”

“ Grow a pair. She’s not into you. You’re not getting back in her, she’ll never talk to you again. ”

“ I’ll wait. Forever, if I have to. ”

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moodboard: the moon suggested by anonymous

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Kink survey: bold your kinks, cross out turn offs

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selcovth:

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Hands. Fingers. Bones sticking out. Eye contact. Hair. Being loud. Being quiet. Wings. Glasses. Lingerie. Horns. Body modification. Piercings. Tattoos. Stilettos. Bloodplay. Bondage. Stubble. Biting. Anal play. Double penetration. Knifeplay. Urine. Scratching. Feet. Leaving clothes on. Boots. Vomit. Licking. Begging. Cuddling. Crossdressing. Bruises. Make up. Pubic hair. Foreign languages. Feminization. Scars. Leather. Accents. Braces. Roleplay. Daddy/master/etc. Slapping/spanking. Tentacles. Non-human species (merfolk, centaurs etc). Defecation. Pegging. Sex toys. Fingering. Tying up. Prolonged waiting. Car sex. Intelligence. Being in public. A specific eye color. Watching. Crying. Hipbones. 

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— plot dump v1.0

these plots will primarily focus on relationships that i would like to see hanui have right now. all of these are flexible and can be tweaked around to make things easy between our two muses should you chose to be interested in any of them. please remember that if you’re offering to take a plot that involves being very close to my muse that you think about whether or not the two could be compatible. also please don’t offer to take something and then no be able to commit to the role or disappear soon afterwards. most of these roles would play a part in honey life day-to-day, as well as in the big picture. please understand that i’m going to be very particularly about matching up muses since these are so important to me and honey’s development. 

anyway! all the information is under the cut and i look forward to potentially plotting with people!

—— the ex girlfriend.          [ female. any age. open. ]

they were the perfect couple once. a series of balances between two strong individuals. they were similar enough to not get bored of each other but different enough to not be annoyed all the time. their relationship was always up and down in the kind of way that would almost seem romantic but borderline abusive. they fought and loved with the same passion and level of viciousness. until a decision in their relationship seemed to go wrong. normally they had no problem fucking other people; it was fun and as long as no one caught feelings, it didn’t matter. but she caught feelings for some dick and honey found out when she walked into their apartment and found them fucking on THEIR bed. rule number one of fucking around: its never in THEIR bed. honey left the next morning. took enough of her stuff to get by, her computer and some of the money they had been saving together and fucked off. blocked and avoided. until now.

—— the best friend.          [ any. any age. maybe another computer-oriented student.  open. ]

the one person who is basically hanui’s other half in the most platonic sense. they can chatter back and forth easily or just sit around comfortably. they have a similar sarcastic sense of humor and while they don’t necessarily enjoy all the same things as hanui does, they seem to be able to get along fabulously because there’s no judgement between them. they know most of the things that honey does, including her camming, her slightly violent tendencies, and all about what her childhood was like, among other things. they share an interest in the video game world and the two frequently binge out on playing games together for hours on end. they hold an important part in honey’s life because they ground her, they know how to deal with her when she’s in a mood or when she needs to be calmed down. they are definitely the more level headed of the two and have the ability to stop honey from going over board, which she is apt to do pretty frequently. 

—— the youtube gang.          [ any gender. any age. must be a youtuber or interested in becoming one. open. ]

as stated in her bio, honey belongs to a group of friends who have a youtube channel together ( currently named AngryOwlsGaming but can be changed ) and who frequently do videos together or just post their own things in their preferred genre. honey tends to stick to her horror game plays, which she is most known for, but will sometimes branch out into other things if they’re requested enough or if she’s playing with one of the other members. the other people in the group do all kinds of genres but all of them typically have a preferred one that they like to stick to when they’re doing solo videos. these people are most likely all people she knows in real life, but some can be ones that she only knows online ( due to living in a different area or just not having met yet ). most of these people know honey well enough to be considered friends, but not all of them will know her super well. there are multiple spots open and each spot will have their reserved genre mentioned as they are taken - and each can be plotted individually and together as a group if there is interest.

—— the dealer.          [ any gender. any age. must be involved with drugs. open. ]

it wasn’t that honey had a drug problem. but... she had a drug obsession. the idea and thought of drugs of all different kinds were thrilling to her and she was more than willing to try out things she’d never tried before ( in certain circumstances ). they are her dealer. the one who brings her to places and sets her up with things. they are the bad influence on a bad influence. they secretly enjoy hanging out with her; she’s fun and her experiences on whatever it is they’re most likely both on at the time is always unique. they’ve seen her ups and downs and heard secrets slip out that she’d never told anyone. the relationship is dirty and grungy and made of back alleys and underground clubs with loud music and moans from the room next door. it feels like its a two way street with them; but its honey who is more dependent on them. they give her excitement she can only get from doing things that are so taboo. they do dumb shit together and they dodge trouble together. a fucked up thunderstorm.

—— the addict.          [ any gender. any age. must be wealthy enough to easily spend money. open. ]

a unique spot in honey’s life to say the least. they’re something of an addict, perhaps? not to drugs, but to her. her camming sessions. they watch her at every chance they get and they frequently drop money on her, with and without requests attached to them. they talk often in the chat room attached to the video and have even had conversations with honey; but this isn’t enough for them. they want to know her in real life. you could say they were something of a stalker. but on a different level. honey hasn’t spotted them yet for their obsession, she just seems them as a dedicated viewer and frequently gives personalized shout outs to them when they tip and have no problem talking with them on slow days. they tend to have a preference in how she acts - since she can act differently depending on the crowd - sweet and gentle or rough and bitchy; maybe they like her dominant side or maybe they crave her submission. the whole relationship and its direction can be plotted out to go in any direction and will be an interesting part of character development in the long run for honey.

—— the little brother.          [ male. younger than 22. open. ]

the brother she never had. somehow, by some miracle, this person has managed to get past levels 1-5 of honey’s resistance to human closeness and has become something of the little brother to her. something about him is endearing and refreshing. he seems to be all the innocence that she felt like she never had and she kind of falls into the natural role of acting like his big sister. of course, this means that she’s ridiculously protective over him; the type to make sure anyone who gets close to him knows that she’s watching for them to fuck up. he becomes one of the only people who know about everything honey does - from how she makes money, to the things she thinks about, to... a handful of other secrets she has stored away in the closet.  

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Published on Nov 15, 2016 "Ah yes. Nothing like staining the floors with blood. I hear that it leaves a very nice cherry color on the wood. This man seems to be trying to get his stain as fresh from the source as possible too! Very smart. Though he seems to be a bit sloppy in his application... he’s gotten some on the walls. But I’m sure that’ll come out with some scrubbing, right?” Click to Subscribe ► http://bit.ly/AngryOwlGames

[selcovth]

( ooc ) off to aim for the night most likely. feel free to add to interact or plot. just please tell me your url first. aim: spook.kr

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