#crcaturc

[pnwhccl-moved]

        Jungil scratches his neck, trying to figure out what to say and how he should say it to this person. "Er, sorry?" Don't get the vampire wrong, he's used to apologize, but not for something so... stupid. He was sure that it wasn't his fault either, but might as well apologize so it doesn't escalate. He wanted to go home to Minsoo. // @crcaturc >> sc. 

[s-aerom]

yookyung & gigi

starter for @crcaturc

yookyung sighed, holding a stack of books to her chest. she stared at the library counter and tried to work up the nerve to move. of course the day she’s checking out books on vampires is the day the cute librarian is on duty. weren’t librarians supposed to be mean old ladies? not cute girls that smiled at her when she walked in? she should just go home. home, where her roommate is. her roommate who, a) never came out of her room before 9 pm, b) had not bought groceries or been seen in the kitchen even once since moving in a month ago, and c) was really pale and creepy and didn’t seem to ever blink and was probably a vampire and yeah. she needed these books. she walked across the room as slowly as her legs would take her. cheeks burning, yookyung tried not to look too sheepish as she said, “i’d like to check these out, please.”

[lizakcshy-a-blog]

JINHWAN: my mom took this pic of me JINHWAN: pretty sure she’s making it her facebook profile photo JINHWAN: idk i look like an idiot / @crcaturc

[leafproducticns]

          continued from ✨ || @crcaturc

          jianing wasn’t gifted with even decent reflexes. the gloves hit him directly, one in the face and one on the chest. he only flinched slightly and closed his eyes with the sudden toss.           he picked the gloves up off the floor and began putting them on his hands. “are you sure ?? i can give you one of tai-bo’s. i bet he won’t mind !!” jianing really tried to press that she should stay warm. even though she was confident in her, well, everything, he thought it would be good for her health if she wore warmer things.           “what if you get a cold ??”

[lizakcshy-a-blog]

pallavi internally rolled her eyes as she realized who’d just sat down next to her, taking a large sip of her drink before turning to face the other. “you really are trying to ruin my night, huh?” she said, sarcasm dripping from her tone as she referenced their little encounter earlier that night. based / @crcaturc

[dirtyflcwers]

@crcaturc

she   ALWAYS   got   like   this,   ranting   and   raving   about   some   stupid   ass   topic   when   she   got   a   little   TOO   tipsy,   but   often   she   frequented   back   to   this   one   topic. ‘    i   want   a   vampire   girlfriend ...  ’    tahlia   whines   into   her   glass,   sippiong   as   her   friend’s   patted   her   back   trying   to   silence   her   drunken   complaints. ‘   no,   no ..   ’   she   pouts,   finishing   off   her   cup   before   she   locks   eyes   with   a   stranger. ‘    hey—   do   you   want   to   buy   me   another   drink?  ’

[lostflcwer-blog]

brokenness and unsettledness were all that was left of her and she was not going to stop like her whole life wasn’t taken away from her. she will find the reason behind every pain she was feeling, she had to and turn both to peace and satisfaction. she grieved for revenge. it was unjust for her to lose the person she loved more than her life and so revenge was what she sought. the only way, she believed. and she did. oh how eager she was on putting an end on the witch’s life. suffer comes first then death comes next. her happiness, life, everything was taken away from her and so she would do the same and make it painful as much as she can. 

finding the witch took her a long damn time but enough to gather enough her hatred towards the other, to kill without restrain and without guilt and condemnation is she did kill the withc and with a smirk on her lips, illyrian blade on her hands, her eyes went wild at the sight of the other. ready to strike as her blood boiled. “well, well, well... would you look at that? you did a really great job at being hidden? after all this time, i finally found you.” a growl. if only the witch knew how difficult it was to stop herself from stabbing her and ripping her heart out. the shadowsinger’s mind was nothing but darkness now and the feeling of unjust quickly filled her heart. was it wrong to love? to laugh, smile, share memories with with the person you love? love should be for everyone. it was not something you force into someone. was it her fault to fall for a witch regardless of the conflict between their kind? a faerie and a witch bound to loath each other. 

what was it that she did for the other witch to expose of her relationship? she hadn’t done anything wrong and neither did her lover. a happily married couple was what they were supposed to be today but callie, this witch, ruined everything for her. 

“i hope you’re prepared though. i’ve been waiting for this day for a very long time. what you did to me?” a snort. “i still don’t understand how and why you did it but trust me when i say that i’ve prepared for this day, the day where i send you back to where you came from. you─you don’t deserve to be happy. i’ll kill you just like how you killed me inside.” her voice filled with nothing but hatred and readiness, giving justice to every word that came out of her mouth and proving that she was not bluffing. // @crcaturc

[wcterfalls]

"Just ditch 'em." ( from quinn to max ! )

✴ UNCONSCIOUS SENTENCE STARTERS!

Max regains consciousness slowly, pressing a hand to her forehead while blood drips from a wound she doesn’t remember getting. The muffled sound of an unidentifiable female voice forces her to open her eyes. “What was that?” Her tone is sarcastic—even at a time like this—as the throbbing in her head becomes more intense. “I couldn’t hear you past the ringing in my ears” Eventually dark brown eyes fall on Quinn’s face, a literal spark igniting in her pupils before blue flames begin circling inside of her irises. “Oh, it’s you.”