#2359krw

[arrogantce]

The sight that greeted him when he came home, after a long day from work, was not an unfamiliar one. With their daughter’s new fascination for glitter, the parents were always carrying around some, on their clothes, in their hair, but it didn’t make the sight of his boyfriend covered in it from head to toe, lips coloured a bright red colour and wearing their three year old’s tiara from her last Halloween costume, any less hysterical. “Aren’t you the prettiest princess,” he quipped, rocking with silent laughter, “Iris got you good,” unable to hold it in any longer, the male burst out in an uncontrollable laughter.

@2359krw​​​​

[sxfexhxven]

@2359krw​ liked this for a starter 

suggested connection: possibly someone that keeps running into him during his time on earth or someone that personally knows him? idk up to you!

     life in the underworld hardly had it’s perks, even as king. there was too much work to be done, too many souls that entered on the daily and even with the various demons he had working under his wing --- somehow everything fell back on his shoulders. so, what started as business as he entered the living world just to check up on things, soon turned into pleasure as he found himself able to unwind with silly little human things. that’s what the king of the underworld found himself doing tonight, holding up a small table in a bar and lounge when someone familiar made their way towards him. “ahh, and to what do i owe this pleasure? please, let me buy you a drink,” hades offers with a sly smile.

[nobilitylost]

@2359krw​ | korain & minhyuk | plotted

     It was good to be back in the city. Business had kept him away a lot longer than he’d wanted, made it difficult to establish any sort of routine when he was constantly looking over his shoulder and wondering when his family (a term used very loosely) would drag themselves off the mountain and finally come looking for him. His business had been coming along nicely – and not the antiques business he played at in the human world. Creating an army, taking the fight straight to those who had ruined his life all those years before…that was what Korain considered his driving mission in life.

Even if that driving mission had broken a few hearts along the way…

Like the one standing on a garishly lit stage now.

Korain’s hand was wrapped tightly around a glass of scotch, so much so that he could feel minuscule fractures beginning to form in the glass’ structure. He was polite enough to wait until the song ended, until Minhyuk was close enough to the stage’s edge that he would barely have to raise his voice to be heard. “Well, it certainly looks like you’ve rebounded nicely.” An eyebrow raised, face remaining passive as if he just didn’t care about what he’d seen. Korain always had been a good liar. “We should talk, you and I. Some place private. It’s important.”

[vigcur]

   ╰☆╮   what  are  you  snickering  at  ?  it  pulls  him  from  daydream  almost  immediately  ,  amused  expression  simmering  to  normal  ,  stoic  one  as  it  lands  on  coworker  ,  ❝  what  ?  i’m  not  snickering  .  ❞  denial  is  far  easier  than  trying  to  explain  that  attention  had  been  on  individual  in  shop  directly  across  from  the  parlour  who  is  in  the  midst  of  some  sort  of  baked  goods  induced  crisis  .  if  he  was  any  more  honest  with  anyone  ,  self  included  ,  he’d  confess  that  most  days  when  the  working  day  grows  quiet  he  finds  himself  staring  across  the  street  in  search  of  some  sort  of  entertainment  ,  (  that  he  always finds  in  the  stranger  )  .  hands  clasp  together  ,  and  in  attempt  to  perform  some  sort  of  ruse  he  clears  throat  as  he  gets  up  ,  snatching  wallet  from  work  station  drawer  before  his  venture  across  road  ,  ❝  i’m  going  on  lunch  .  ❞

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[arrogantce]

🛩 daniel and echo!

send  🛩  for  your muse  to  surprise  mine  by  making  it  home  for  the  holidays .

they’ve shared several christmas together but it would be their first as a married couple. they had exciting plans but daniel’s schedule worked against them. echo was disappointed but he knew what he got into when he agreed to spend the rest of his life with the other. missed birthdays, missed anniversaries, missed christmases. he’s upstairs when he heard the telltale rattle of the front door opening and not expecting anyone grabbed the first thing he could get his hand on. a book. not the most effective weapon against a robber but it would do. “couldn’t it wait another d—” he let the book fall from his hand and dashed for his husband, jumping in his arms when he reached him, “—you’re not a burglar.”

[arrogantce]

🌿 leon and howon!

send  🌿  for  our  muses  to  be  caught  under  mistletoe . 

for a person like howon, that was used to getting everything he wanted with a snap of his fingers, mending bridges with leon after they burnt as badly as they did because of his own stupidity, had been a true challenge. with a bit of christmas magic and luck, he took the last step to complete the reconquest. all the signs were there as he pressed his lips against the other’s, the warm feeling in his stomach, the sweaty palms, his heart rate skyrocketing, a sense of coming home. howon was blind for too long but no more. “mistletoe,” he pointed above his head, “can’t go against santa’s wishes, hubby.”

[arrogantce]

💝 skylar and orion!

send  💝 for  my  muse  to  give  yours  a  handmade  gift .

the gift skylar got him was beautiful and made his gift pale his comparison but his art was all orion could offer him, for now. in times like these, their age gap was more glaringly obvious. they were at very different places in their lives: skylar had a steady job, a steady income. orion didn’t. he tried not to linger on the numerous ways their relationship could go down the drain because of the seven years that separated them. they would make it work. “mm, it’s based on us,” he worked long hours to get the comic done in time for christmas and kept it a secret from everyone. a notebook full of sketches with a little red bow on the cover was passed in the other’s hands, “it’s not much but i hope you like.”

[oriscri]

❄️ arvensis and chanwoo!!

send  ❄️  for  our  muses  to  be  caught  indoors  due  to  a  snowstorm .

          arvensis huffed as he stumbled into the castle, turning quickly to slam the door shut. “oh, shit….” he stomped his feet a few times, trying to get the snow off of himself. he dusted his body of snow, then made his way through the many halls to get to the prince’s bedroom. a few curt knocks, and the shield made his way inside. “bad news…storm’s blowin’ like crazy out there. we can’t go anywhere. we might have to postpone the surprise until the spring…” he immediately shed his clothes and made his way to the fireplace. once he was warmed up, he would put his clothes on the grate in front of the fireplace to dry, but right now, he was focused on fighting off frostbite. “that means we’ll have to have fun inside, i guess.”