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[etxbora-blog]

Moodboard/s : (2/??) 

 Yoon Bora & Yoon Hanbin ; The Royal Siblings

“Tell me, did you meet any princesses? Are they prettier than me?” “I’m going to drown you in the sea if you say there’s anyone much prettier than me.” “Or I can smack your head right now and give you another headache.”

“bora, bobo, sis. as your loving brother, i only see you as a loving sister,” “so, of course, you’re the fairest.” @etxhanbin

[etxmimi-blog]

&. @etxhanbin

she dabbles in those she finds intriguing, those who pique her inner most thoughts. jace, (or prince hanbin to his KINGDOM) provided just that. he was.. messy, albeit a little more on the wild side, but she liked that. mihyun wanted her mind consumed, blurred, foggy and incomprehensible. it took away the ache, the need to suppress the emotions that held her in their grip.

she also like control.

he liked to give control.

it was a win win scenario for both of them.

mimi could stay grounded so long as her fingers were curling his hair into fists, so long as she could see stars dancing behind her eyelids and hear her breaths exhaled in bated turns. fingertips lacing trails of fire across her skin so that she would remember their path when she lay alone another night, it was sensory overload in a form that she couldn’t resist.

she finds herself sitting on a stool, in some bar that she couldn’t care less for, sipping from a glass that harbored a bitter liquid and listening to some male drawl on and on about himself. her thoughts had of course turned to other topics, thus resulting in her slightly shuffling form as she looked for some form of escape. i shouldn’t think of my sexual endeavors in public. 

[etxmina-blog]

Your muse used the “Mirror to Forget” to forget my muse or vice versa.

The mirror to forget was a sacred object that helps change memories. Mina needed that mirror right away. She knew that the price was not regular pay by any mean but it was worth it. Anything to forget that prince from the knowledge kingdom. Every memory was painful. It didn’t matter that she heard that the mirror could drive her mad. The laughter, the smiles, the arguments everything must.That’s all she could think of as she stared straight into the mirror. Asking to forget the male she felt a weird sensation take over.When she snapped out of her daydream state, confusion filled her face as she looked in the mirror in front of her. Why she was there she didn’t know and racking her brain did nothing to recall anything. Shrugging she left the room to see where she actually was.

[xxetxwonho-blog]

What does your muse still know about their (reincarnation’s) old life?

almost nothing.

wonho has suspicions about who he could have been, but nothing concrete. he’s dreamt of bluebeard before, and he vividly recalls the sensation of déjà vu while standing over the dead body of his first wife and her lover, but that is the extent of it.

i think at his core, wonho doesn’t want to believe he is a reincarnation of someone else. it means he’d be doomed to follow the same mistakes, the same pattern of misery and misfortune as the man who came before him. he also chafes against the idea that everything he is could possibly be attributed to some past spectre and not wholly himself.

[etxmimi-blog]

My muse wakes up next to yours naked.

she was such an AVID thinker of common sense and rationality, that by all means, her interaction (if you could call it just) with jace was completely out of character. oh, she knew who he was, it was her job, but she liked to play it off as if she was oblivious. he gave her distraction, something which mihyun welcomed with open arms. 

plus his little kink did help the situation a bit. meaning; she wasn’t going to deny the male of what he so desired, not when she enjoyed playing her own games just as much. alas, the poor thing didn’t know what he was getting himself into, hence why he’d passed out and been in a coma like sleep for the past few hours. mimi sighs softly as the morning sun shines through the blinds, casting lines of yellows across the floor, the bed, and their still very nude forms. 

she’s laying with her chest to the sheets when she hears him stir, a fist raising to settle underneath her chin as she cast a glance of amusement at the prince. 

“ good morning sunshine. for a second there i was worried that you may have had one foot in the grave. ” there’s a teasing grin on her lips as she lifts herself off the bed and onto her knees. “ i brought you some water, and i had breakfast delivered a few minutes ago so it’s still warm. ” she reaches over him to sweep up his shirt into her hands and slip it over her head. 

“ you’re alright though, aren’t you? ” there may have been just a h i n t of concern in her tone. but only slight. “ anyways, hurry up okay? ” she gently slaps his thigh, before waddling her way over to the cart holding their breakfast.  

[etxbora-blog]

Aqua de Vida-;

Since the day he was born, Bora had always had the habit of actually coming over to his room. Just to look at her baby brother and make sure he was safe. They were opposites and as the eldest, Bora carried the responsibilities over her shoulders.

 While her brother, he had the luxury of being able to wander off anywhere he wants and do everything he wants. Bora loved her brother too much. That she took off the responsibilities off of his hands, so he can live freely as he wants. Since she knew how much he detested it.

But he taught her something in return. How to sneak out of the castle and see the kingdom with her very eyes. She had been in trouble as much as he had been then but she did it more often to the point that their parents just had them watched over. Well, mostly her. Since she was more clumsy than her and Hanbin was witty enough to get out of his own mess. But she was a girl, they said. She needs to be saved. Even though she knows she can do it herself.

That day, she rushed to check his room. Hoping he was home already. It has been days or a week, which Bora can't already tell. She had a lot to do as well anyway. "Yoon Hanbin!" She called his name loudly, as soon as she had her hand on the door, swinging it open. "Hanbin!" She called loudly. "My lady." One of the maids who followed her tried to hush her down. Maybe they knew that he was home or that she was just too loud. "I need a moment."

She turned to them and closed the door before approaching his bed. "Get up, you smelly.. thing!" She crossed her arms over her chest, looking down at the pile of mess on the bed which she calls.. her brother.

@etxhanbin