#complction

[jaxyu-a]

*  —  lyric starter call.  //  @complction​

            ❝  i looked around, but i couldn’t find you.  ❞

[crvsaded-aa-blog]

◢ @complction​ ♡’d for a start !

◢ “Hey, yeah I’m sorry to bother you, but I’m lost.” Sejun lets out a little sigh as he holds up the piece of paper. Of course Kyuhan had to move and not tell him until he got to the station. Now he’s got no clue how the hell he’s getting to their house. “Do you know which way I have to go to get here?”

[salmiire]

{  @complction }

      the tall man pushed through the door to leave the loud sounding party, clearly intoxicated. he had drove here with some friends who were now gone. apollo needed new friends.          ‘ fuck. ‘       the word slipped from his mouth as he tripped, a groan falling from his mouth. sober him would be ashamed at this. he crawled to the closest wall and sat against it, looking up at the empty sky above him. his dirt brown eyes scanned the sidewalks, spotting a figure across the way.          ‘ h-hey!! can you help me?? ‘       the man was really going to get help to get an uber. this is embarrassing. 

[hfkarchives-blog]

---   @complction.

---   from june   (   for hope   ).

a familiar face,  &  he beams at her presence as if he’s a man made of sunshine.   “   hope   !   “   he called as soon as he got into the room,  clipboard help up easily as he moves to stand next to the bed.   “   i’m here to do your pre - checkup   !   is there anything you need to tell me,  before i start   ?   “

[parancid]

{ ✕ ◯┊ complction

"’sup, 1c.” sam spoke, biting into an apple and bending down to get the day’s paper. he was completely naked, the only thing covering him was the tea towel that was held to his crotch. standing up straight, he leaned against the door frame. “so how’s your morning?”

[likecottxncandy-blog]

          “ i don’t think it works like that... ” / @complction LIKED for a starter.

[mvxnn]

→  a starter for @complction​ ( eun jeong )  ✧

                                      Saeki smiled lightly , tapping the tip of her pen against the black spiral notebook on her lap. ❛ Now Eun Jeong , how about we start with you telling me about yourself ? ❜

[jaxyu-a]

*  —  unprompted.  //  @complction asked: "you shouldn't strain yourself," natalia sighed, sitting behind him as she massaged his shoulders. it was no question that living with the pirates was rough -- it was the only real option that they had, at the moment. even so, it didn't mean that he had to work so much harder to relieve that sort of burden on her. "i can work more." hesitantly, she would lean a little against him, lips pressed against his bare back. "i don't want you getting hurt more. please." ( for their royal au! )

            he can feel some of the tension and the aches and the pain leave him as her fingers work through the knots in his shoulders.  and he breathes a sigh of relief, closing his eyes to relish in the bit of spoiling he’s being awarded at the moment.  the pain’s not as bad now  —  two weeks ago he had been sore almost every single day without reprieve, but now his body was getting used to it;  he didn’t hurt as much, and given a few minutes and a quick breather, the pain would dull to the point where it was almost unnoticeable and hardly a hindrance.  give it one more week or two and it’d be just like he’d been a pirate his whole life, like he was never a prince who hardly had to lift a finger if he didn’t choose to.

            ❝  aw, you’re worried about me?  how cute.  ❞  he chuckles half-heartedly, flashing a smile back at her despite the pang of guilt deep in his gut.  she had enough on her mind to worry about and he didn’t want to be added to that list.  they had to work to stay on the ship and he didn’t mind doing both their share if it gave her some relief.  he simply had to convince her it was for the best.  his laughter gives way to a gentle dismissal of her concerns,  ❝  —  it’s alright.  it doesn’t hurt anymore.  ❞  he’s an expert liar, and he can at least be grateful for those unofficial lessons of living life as royalty if nothing else  —  years of biting his tongue and falling in line and faux politeness had its usefulness.  he can only hope that the years she’s known him doesn’t let her see straight through him.

            as her lips press against his back, he sighs once again, then reaches up to grasp both her hands in his, giving each a gentle squeeze.  ❝  i don’t mind taking care of you, so relax, alright?  besides, princesses shouldn’t be doing heavy labor like this, natalia, dear.  ❞