#hangsangjunbi

[psyccheout]

 ★  ╯ @hangsangjunbi​​​ !  |  LIKED.

           “   i’m  even  better  face  to  face  ,  you  know.  “

[haqkera]

     ❛  what,  you’ve  never  seen  a  mad-bot  before?  ❜  music and defense bot, or mad for short, they were mostly support bots but with the right gear they were nasty little guys in their own right. her own seemed to just be staring at him, so, echo doesn’t necessarily blame him if he’s a little weirded out.  ❛  they’re  harmless,  just  curious  is  all.  ❜

                                                 ———  @hangsangjunbi​   /  /   ♡

[veidiin]

@hangsangjunbi inquired: ❛ why do you have so many knives? ❜ weapon based prompts

perhaps  they  were  momentarily  perplexed  by  the  inquiry;  the  answer  itself  was  within  the  concept  of  COMMON  SENSE ----  they  were  a  hunter,  a  task  that  required  not  only  knives,  but  innate  SKILL,  other  weaponry,  and  of  course  ----  PATIENCE.  a  virtue  that  was  typically  bestowed  within  their  grasp,  so  easily  tuned  down  within  their  soul;  not  only  for  the  sense  of  completing  a  successful  hunt,  but  for  basic  SOCIAL  SKILLS,  as  well. now  though,  it  had  slithered  from  them.  not  to  be  curated  within  the  sensations  of  frustration or  irritation ----  no,  it  was  rare  for  them  to  allow  such  BURDENED  emotions  to  pass  through  the  typical  uplifting  attitude they  had.  they  blamed  it  on  the  sudden  confusion they’d  felt  as  they  glanced  down  toward  their  GEAR;  knives  and  other  assortments  at  the  ready with  an  eased  swipe  of  their  hand.                                                 “It  may  look  like  much,  but  they  are  all  rather  necessary  within  different  situations.”  that  much  was  simply  true ----  each  sharpened  blade  served  a  different  PURPOSE;  rope  cutting,  fish  gutting,  tactical  encounters,  practical  use,  the  longer  ones  bowed  more  toward  larger  game.  they  were  embarrassed  with  the  fact  that  minus  the  ones  they  currently  DAWNED,  they  had  plenty more  back  in  their  respective  home,  among  others.                                             “To  explain  each  purpose  and  what  they  do  would  take..  a  fair  amount  of  time.”

[thejackalsden]

“Unrequited love is a waste of time. Just walk it off. There. I said it.”  @hangsangjunbi | Soft Prompts | Status; Still Accepting | Crypto & Seraph

     His comment came under muttered tone, and she was surprised she caught it, even through the rustle of paper. Similarly to her office, her home was extended to him - that apartment so locked down and secure, there was no ‘sneaking up’, there were monitors in a backroom that monitored the property, the hallways, even the fire exits. There were several paths of escape, and all without choke points, ones she had mapped herself and explained to him should he have need of them. A fortress for a quick escape should the need arise. A room few ever saw, but there had been a like mind in the hacker, and she had shared with him the screens and surveillance, even with the audio included. 

     But she was content to stay in her home, and have her work brought from that office. Tense as she was, flipping through the latest workload They had dumped upon her desk that morning before she left, she pauses to see him there. It’s not uncommon to see him there, but the comment still caught her off guard - the meaning of it had her mind churning, that paranoia hitching higher briefly.

     There’s concern written upon her face as she pushes herself to stand, “Crypto? Is something wrong?” She knows he had to show up in the Games that morning, but he doesn’t look worse for the wear. Instead, she moves for him, files for potential sacrifices candidates left on the table as she frowns, eyes taking him in, seeing nothing inherently wrong right out the bat, but he’s hidden things before, and while she had always had his best interest at heart, she knew it was just as questionable as her opening up to him about the truth of that Kraber shot years ago.

     A pause, and the sentence sinks into her mind and realization hits. A frown, and arms cross over her chest, “It’s...not quite,” a tilt of her head as she regards him, “Sometimes, what one may think is unrequited is actually not, merely both parties afraid of rejection, or shy in terms of chasing what they want,” a shake of her head, “or...I know at least in my shoes, I’d be afraid,” that quiet confession is there, not meeting his gaze, but it’s clear where nails dig into opposite arms, “it wouldn’t be the first time They used someone to keep another complacent...”

     A quiet sigh, and she steels herself, meeting his gaze, “...dare I even ask what brought this up? Something I should be concerned about?” And that’s what it always boiled down to; worried about him far more than herself. She could handle whatever They threw at her. She didn’t want him suffering the same.... 

[grimesucker]

@hangsangjunbi​ | ♥’D 44 574R73R

crypto never told him where he’s located , but 5liip never had to ask ------ he at least had the courtesy to WARN of his incoming , a short message to tell of his soon-arrival , knowing the hacker’s ever-insistent PARANOIA .

---heavy frame enters cluttered home , & in moving further inside 5liip drops is hood , simultaneously placing a bag of parts upon nearest available workstation .

                                                        “ pieces for your work -                                                              enough for several eyes. ”

---A GIFT , a collection of parts to be crafted to cameras - more BENEFICIAL some might think it would be to simply bring CAMERAS , but 5liip remains considerate to aforementioned paranoia.

                                          “ as well as potential upgrades for your drone. ”

[veidiin]

@hangsangjunbi inquired: “I know pain. I know dread.” assorted lyrics starters

complacent  company  of  two;  a  duo  highly  SKILLED within  their  respective  columns  of  expertise  conformed  together within  the  confines  of  the  adjoining  living  room that  housed  the  LEGENDS during  the  competitive  seasons.  air  around  them  filled  itself  with  a  comforted  ease ----  the  presence  of  two  souls  laced  with  EVIDENT opposition,  a  conversation  breezing  past  in  hushed  tones;  almost  as  if  they  were  confiding  within  one  another.  small  talk  that  revealed  levels  upon  levels of  vulnerable  FRONTS among  both  parties;  a  direction  that  not  even  the  HUNTER had  thought  their  exchange  would  turn  toward.  regarding  each  vocalic  ----  each  near  INAUDIBLE  admission;  as  if  the  body  across  from  the  hacker had  been  nothing  but  a  WALL to  endlessly  blurb to,  the  only  silent  acknowledgement  ringing  from  the  hunter’s  body  forming  in  a  slight  tilt  of  the  mask,  a  hidden  NOD beneath  the  veil.  a  gesture  in  itself  to  show  that  they  had  been  LISTENING,  attention  full  and  undivided  to  the  friend across  from  them.  it  was  after  a  SILENCE had  followed  the  last  string  of  wording that  the  tracker had  decided  to  SPEAK ----  a  pause  within  their  own  tongue given  the  duration  of  being  a  LISTENING  EAR now  coming  to  a  close as  they  found  it  appropriate  to  invest  a  semblance  of  understanding into  such  powerful  STATEMENTS.                              “From  that  pain  comes  strength,  and  from  that  dread  comes  understanding.  Strength  to  endure  the  next  battles  of  pain,  and  understanding  to  embrace  the hættur  of  fear.  Do  not  forget  that.”

[nightiingaled-a]

be nice to me, i really need it || accepting 

hey so first, i absolutely adore you, rook. just wanted to get that out there before i go on. AHEM. i love all the variety in your muses, first off, and the creativity that goes with that given that the majority of them are OCs. you put so much loving thought & detail into the characters themselves, their backgrounds, and even their alternate verses. it's so obvious how much you love them and how much work you put in, and i just. i really admire it, man. keep being amazing ♡  -- @hangsangjunbi​

HEY HEY GREY??? Did you know I just...really love you??? I really do like to put a lot of time into my muses, honestly I never feel comfortable POSTING a character if I haven’t put some intense amount of thought into them. & I appreciate every moment when someone recognizes that amount of time I put in. Thank you so much????!!

Also just know that I really love writing with you. And always love when you return & hope that you’re doing well any time you’re away. <3 

[grimesucker]

@hangsangjunbi​

                                                        “ if you’ve got a problem , SPEAK UP. ”

he thought at this point , with THIS STATUS , he was PAST being looked at with hints of DERISION colored in people’s faces---                                                  or , shit , maybe that’s JUST HIS FACE .