defy me,

K A N G S E U L tell me, is there a secret that awaits is it getting harder to breathe ? can your mouth open, is it, breathe shallow, throat dry, with fear ? tell me, darling; do you have --a secret too ? INDIE,AU!KRP unaffliated, kang seulgi AIM @ ask for it

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(been extra out of it and tired, but I’ll try my hardest to get to replies in the next day or so.)

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Reblog if you RP NSFW

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I’m curious, and remember that doesn’t just mean smut. It also means gore, violence, abuse and stuff around those lines

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beast ?! // open starter

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dushexlily:

Li Hua felt like she needed to thank the Heavens, or ironically the Pit for sending her the shop assistant. Him being responsible meant that the lamia could take a day off. Today was one of those days when she felt especially lucky - no work at the flower shop and definitely no need to go the bar as well. However, Li Hua had no idea what to do with her newly gotten ample free time. In the morning she played with her cat, made breakfast and washed the dishes. In the early afternoon she did the laundry and cleaned her bedroom a bit but after a while she, no surprise there, got tired of chores. What kind of a day off was it supposed to be if she were to spend it running around her apartment?

Thus, she decided to spend the rest of the day resting. She plonked down on the couch, made herself comfortable with Captain Miao on her lap and turned the TV on, finding some cheesy soap opera to kill time with. However, somewhere in the middle of the episode, someone banged at her door. Banging was an understatement, though. It was so loud that the at hissed and jumped off her lap, running off into the kitchen and Li Hua got up, looking in the direction of the door, almost bewildered. Who the heck was that? Were they trying to wake the dead with the noise?

Slowly, the woman started approaching the door, her heart missing a beat. A woman’s voice sounded from the hallway, revealing information about a beast and this made the lamia scurry towards the door, fearing that the young lady there was in some terrible trouble. “I’m coming!” She said and finally opened the door, blinking as she saw one of her young neighbors, looking as pale as ever. The saying you look like you’ve seen a ghost definitely fit the situation but Li Hua kept this thought to herself. “Are you alright? What’s going on? Come in.”

A sigh of comfort leaves her throat when the door opens. She had a savior. She didn’t need to worry anymore or well -- the problem certainly wasn’t fixed yet but this was a start. She looks up, her lips jut out in a pout, the look in her eyes still a bit frightened.

She does the first thing she could think of to do. Pulling herself together for at least a good moment or two, she bows her head in thankfulness. Thank whoever, whatever send this person to open the door for her. Honestly? She probably would hug the heck out of her neighbor, but she should probably wait until they’re more acquainted.

“Thank you!” “--I mean sincerely.” “I just-- encountered a beast.”

Seulgi walks in, taking a moment to catch her breathe. She felt like a dog walking with its tail between its legs at this point. She tries to catch her breathe, maybe try to look like she didn’t just get the life scared out of her.  Not very confidently at all, she turns herself to approach the woman.

“I swear!” “It just.” “I wasn’t expecting.. it.” “CAN YOU BELIEVE IT... IT..” “IT HAD WINGS!”

Her voice went up each break of words, unbelief masking her words. Sure, she had dealt with a number of problems, but for whatever, what she had saw frightened her. Maybe she was becoming too soft. But certainly, what existing creature in the world could stand those vile nuisances?

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mix ups // open starter

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ofbearsandwolves:

Isolde pushed the word into the top of her mouth, but found it odd to say. She’d never heard of one of those before, but of course, not knowing about a thing didn’t mean it wasn’t. “To be fair, there’s hardly any wolves in London to start with – ” and I happened to be one of them, she nearly wanted to say in reply, but wasn’t sure if wolves and what they were were meant to get along or not. 

“What kind of dog is suppose to be able to fly?” She replied with instead, wondering if she could even manage to do that on her own at the moment. Dust wasn’t exactly easy to find here. “Perhaps if you dream very hard, you can make a dog with nine tails appear. But, that still doesn’t answer the question of what, is a Gumiho?” Her own head was tilted, almost like a puppy even if she was very much older than that now, humans still tended to confuse her. And now, evidently, things that looked like wolves but weren’t meant to be wolves.

At first, she was certain this must’ve been a joke. Though, it’s not like she should be unhappy that the former didn’t know what she was. Not like she could really complain, less people to have to worry to put it simply.

The gumiho simply lets out a small sigh, fiddling with her fingers in her lap. Be simple Seulgi, this could be an educational bonding moment! It wouldn’t kill her to explain herself for once.

“I dream really hard about being a human, but I don’t quite seeing that happening..” “Maybe I should dream harder.”

She grins, holding back the small chuckle in her throat. She was supposed to be serious right now. It seemed kind of difficult at the moment though. Oh well. Now, one could say examples were the best way to teach. This is what she decided on, her tails freely flowing out, surrounding her small frame.

“A fox.” “A nine-tailed fox.” “Look, you can even count them.”

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 baby bear being the cutest once again

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a blue or red starter would be hella dope! you can pick any mjuse you'd like it to be directed at :)

color-coded starter call - red for a violent starter

She sighs, unable to quite understand the necessity of the situation. Well, there goes her ingenious plan of staying sober from violence. Oh well. It’s not like she started it. No, the world didn’t need to deal with this silliness, she didn’t need to deal with this.

The gumiho easily pulls the other by their shirt collar, pushing them up against the empty corridor. She snarls, her facial features quickly adapting. Her ebony-colored eyes now emerald; her dull nails and canine teeth now sharp.

“You know.” “I’ve been sober for awhile.”

Seulgi smiles, her eyes and lips spread sweetly, deceiving her prior actions. She leans in a bit more, the space between them tight. She makes sure that they’re close enough that when her nine tails appear, maybe just maybe, they’ll brush against them.

“Now.” “Is that something you really want to change?”

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color-coded starter call!

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want me to write you up a starter? inbox me a color for a specific theme/mood!

red for a violent starter orange for an urgent starter yellow for a scary starter green for a friendly starter blue for an angsty starter purple for a silly starter pink for a romantic starter

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ioais:

It was a bad habit, she had developed recently. Staring at absolutely everything and everyone, unabashedly focusing on others even if they catch her gaze. But, this time, the young woman she was staring at called her out. “Uh–” she cracked open her water bottle and took a sip, buying time while she tried to find her words.

What are you waiting for, Io? Answer her. You can only keep quiet for so long.

“I’m sorry. It’s just that you’re very pretty! What’s your name? I’m sorry if I come off as a little creepy.”

She blinks once. Twice. It seemed she was worried for nothing after all. There she goes, worrying over something almost impossible-- okay, maybe not actually impossible, but she trusted herself to keep herself hidden!

“Oh?” “Well, that was.. unexpected.” “That’s nothing to apologize about, you’re fine.”

Her eyes twinkle, lips quirking into a bright smile. Who could possibly dislike a compliment? Certainly not herself, especially when she could tell it was genuine.

“Thank you though, you’re quite the cutie yourself!” “I’m Seulgi!”

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mvrgaine:

⚜– It was rare that Morgaine was out of stock for any of her potions, but as she was  preparing a bulk batch of potency potions for one of her regulars – a night worker, as far as she knew – she  ran out of a few things. This meant – going out to get them. And immediately upon going outside she regretted her decision. It’s funny how different the temperature turned out to be as opposed to what it seemed from inside her warm shop. ❝Dammit.❞

She wasn’t one for cursing but the temperature was simply unacceptable. Nothing she could do about it at this point though, so slightly grumbling she just walked the streets of Seoul, searching for a specialised herbal shop that could give her what she wanted. 

The scent of blood struck her suddenly. It was a strong smell, one unusual in the city. The witch looked around and sniffed to feel where it was coming from. Then she realised. On the other side of the road a girl was standing. It was her. A demon? No. Not exactly, at least. Morgaine grew curious. It seemed the other realised she was staring. There was no point in pretending. She simply marched across the street and walked up to the girl.  ❝Hello, you seem interesting.❞

She takes the moment as slowly as she could bother to keep up with her, her eyes focused squarely on the woman staring right back her.Honestly, she wasn’t quite sure how to react except one thing. Don’t be too weird, but to be honest she did struggle with this on a daily basis.

But-- she was definitely recognized by the woman, regardless if she knew what she was in particular. Was she a threat? Was she not a threat? It’s not like Seulgi wanted to even do anything. --really, her goal was still the same. Eat things, not people, focus on being human.

She did what she did best. Smile. Smiling was good for confusing people right? And it didn’t seem like this was going to be a easy situation to weasel out of. Especially when she considered the fact that her features were fatally imperfect. What a shame.

“Interesting?” “Well, that’s a bit of a vague word, isn’t it?”

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Felix didn’t invite people over. It just wasn’t his style and almost everyone knew that. However he had made far too much to eat and wasn’t that particularly hungry himself, yet had found himself cooking out of stress. Not only was he behind in his assignments but work hadn’t exactly been a walk in the park lately. Glancing through his list of contacts there wasn’t many choices since most of his friends were either in class or catching up on their sleep after staying up all night to work on projects. There was a name that stood out to him, someone that he knew would definitely be able to help him put a dent in the monster that he had created. “Seulgi? Are you busy? I tried making  a seven meat stew and ended up with too much, do you want come over?”  He spoke into his cellphone, glancing out his window. Out of everyone he knew, she was the best candidate to help him out.

If there was something inevitable and absolutely a main trait of hers, it was none other than her love for meat. Sure, other parts were probably important. Definitely.

When someone invites her. The meat lover. The carnivore. The beast of the destroyer of all things meat. Well. Nothing else matters to her at this very moment. Especially whatever she was doing. It’s not she really did much these days.

--but, she couldn’t sound too eager, she couldn’t be too... what did the kids call it these days, desperate? Oh well, she could careless. A cheeky smile spread across her features. She’d show the food who’s boss!

“Oh-- yeah, absolutely, without a doubt I will be there!”

Never mind on that. She should probably focus on taking her time to get there. She should probably focus more on the fact that she could run over to him in a very fast, inhumane speed. She didn’t mind sounding excited.

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"Sorry, I do not have much to say. It was nice to hear your voice, though."

She takes a moment to blink inquisitively. Voices could be nice to hear? She had never really thought of voices in such a way. Well, needless to say, a day could never be quite boring when she got to learn new information.

Humans. They were strange. They were particularly strange in her opinion. But sometimes they were nice. They had nice ways of thinking of things. This was probably one of those sentiments.

“My voice?” “Thank.. you?”

A small smile spreads across her features, eyes neatly hidden.

“I’m not sure if that’s.. a complement or what to be honest....”

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It was just something that didn’t quite add up correctly no matter how many times she thought about it. Meat was the epitome of her life. She just-- really enjoyed it. Just like the bowl in front of her. She would even eat it all raw-- but that was unnecessary information others didn’t need to technically know.

Maybe it was because she was a natural predator? Maybe she just really enjoyed meat. Probably because she was a carnivore, but really, who cares? She didn’t like vegetables.

It was like eating grass. Who ate grass? Cows! Seulgi was definitely far from a cow. She ate cows, like a true yokai. She could take some here and there on the side, but never just vegetables! What kind of evil spirit only ate vegetables!

So, rest assured, there was no doubt how much confusion rang from her insides to her outside appearance. She leaned over the table a bit, staring questionably at the woman across from her.

“So tell me. Again.” “How do you find that edible?”

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“You’re really pretty and I want to touch your face.”

She doesn’t realize she’s speaking out loud. She doesn’t even pick up on the fact that her voice is definitely not even whispering-- it’s loud and about. The worst part? Probably that her stare wasn’t even diverted the least bit, it was just straight onto the stranger.

Now now, Seulgi, that isn’t how you greet a random person, pretty or not.

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mix ups // open starter

“FOR THE LAST TIME, I’M NOT A FREAKING DOG OR WOLF.” “Repeat after me.” “Gumiho.” “G-U-M-I-H-O.” “--yes I get it. I have furry ears. So do they.”

She sighs for the umpteenth time, unsure how to react. She regrets showing them part of her original form. Maybe this was a mistake. But it’s alright, educating someone is supposed to be a good thing to do .. right?

“--but what freaky kind of dog or wolf has nine tails--”

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beast ?! // open starter

She shuffled along the apartment, vacuum in hand. Today seemed like a great day for cleaning, or so any day was really-- not like she ever wanted to though. Organizing was always a great way to see what color her carpet was.

The Gumiho walked into the room, leaving the vacuum alone before dropping on to her knees on the floor. She couldn’t exactly vacuum if she still had some things in the way. Picking up a shirt, she threw it onto the couch.

Humming lightly under her breathe, she looked down once more to– What the heck was that?! –Okay calm down, Kang, it was just a normal roach.

HOLY HECK DOES THAT HAVE WINGS? WAIT– IT’S FLYING!

She did what she did best, scream at a high frequency that’ll probably break someone’s ears near by. Small tears budded her eyes, quickly slamming the door to her room as she ran out. How scary could a yokai be when roaches were infinitely terrifying to a monster even like herself.

She practically slammed into the closest neighboring door, not caring who or what was supposed to save her ass.

“THERE IS A BEAST AND I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO.”

Smart Seulgi, if that’s a beast, then what the hell are you?

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