#insxvciance

[pyrxflies]

the stalker.❞ moon & aeri

it was almost ten in the evening when moon decided to stroll around the streets, in the night of halloween. the streets were exactly how she expected it to be, it was busier than any other night, people around hurrying to somewhere else, teenagers partying, some people wearing costumes as they walk around, going to wherever that moon doesn’t even bother to figure out. surprisingly enough, her thirst was bearable-- for now. so she doesn’t have the need to look for crowded places.

maybe finding one prey would be enough for her. that was her plan for tonight. she ventured further, deeper into the streets of seoul. a scent had caught her attention, a scent she coudln’t quite describe. moon finds herself following the source, she let her feet take her to wherever, she had seen a figure from afar, the source. a female, shorter than her, with a long, brown, wavy hair. she followed her lead, without moon even noticing where they were heading, not until she felt a slightly uncomfortable feeling in her skin, she felt pain, something hot as she walked further, and when she looked up-- that’s when she finally understood why.

she was led into a church. moon came into a halt, decided to just stop there, on the wall nearby and she stood there, back leaning against the cold brick of an establishment nearby, under the shadows. and there she waited, her eyes settled on the one and only woman that caught her attention for tonight.

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[delyscious]

Oh.. My little Alcoholic..

( @insxvciance .)

“IS MY FACE RED?”

Even beneath her layered and set makeup, Alyss’s reddened face showed through on her cheeks as she smiled. “I get mad Asian glow, even if I’m just buzzed,” she sighed and her hands held her cheeks as her head went to rest on the other’s shoulder, a stifled burp shaking her back to a straight position. “Whoops,” she giggled, “excuse me. Now… where did I put my phone…?”

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@insxvciance​ reblogged   ☛ this ☚ for a short starter eunha  ☛

       Sceptic eyes, a slight knit to his brow, and his hand twitched as she touched it. It’s not that he saw himself as a skeptic, maybe he was, maybe it was the touch, maybe it was the way the girl looked at him. The way her eyes stared at him, like the saw something, whatever it was it made him uncomfortable. Or maybe not uncomfortable but slightly uneasy. And he squirmed in his seat and coughed, clearing his throat.

       “ So tell me my destiny, “ a soft laugh echoed and he nodded towards his hand, her fingers slightly touching along the lines of his palm. “ Tell me how I’ll die. “

[anomxlie]

★☆ &━ ( BURGUNDY ▰▰▰

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                laughter, music and the scent of smoke and smell of wine filled her surroundings, the guest list thinning to only a select few. it was a rather intimate setting caused by the tea lights in mason jars scattered across the beach. looking up at the sky, she could see small dots of light in the sky among the stars, reminding her of the paper lantern event they did earlier. she smiled where she sat, bare feet buried in the sand.

                if only it was this peaceful. but the fabric of her little reality was ripped apart when she felt hands on her shoulders, pushing her with her back against the sand. two familiar faces looked down at her, laughing at her surprise. she pushed herself back up, fighting the hands that pushed her down. she was glad she wore shorts inside her dress. “what are you doing?” she asked the two males, resisting the urge to use her true strength. in their eyes she was thin and slender. it wouldn’t make sense if she suddenly threw the both of them down the sand that easily.

                “why haven’t you talked to eunju all night?” jaemin asked with an impish grin.

                “yeah, i was wondering the same.” jaesook, his twin brrother, chimed in.

                jiae’s eyes widened briefly, recalling how the two of them had hit it off the times they’ve been around each other. the first time was when her sunbae told eunju to take care of her the day she announced she was getting married with a foreigner she met on an exchange program back in college. and lo and behold, instead of silently cheering in the sidelines, she was found talking with eunju all night and even went to eat pancakes with her at mcdonalds. since then, their friends were hell bent on making the two of them work. 

                “she was in another table,” she replied easily. “i haven’t had the chance.”

                “you got two feet, right?” jaesook teased. “use them for something.”

                and with that, she was being lifted by the twins. she tried not to make a fuss and merely shouted for them to put her down. she was scared of heights. she was only half vampire. when they did put her down, she made sure to punch them both, no intention of holding back which earner her a satisfactory “ouch!”. she turned around, stumbling a little and her eyes widened when she saw who it was. “oh hi,” she greeted breathlessly, smoothing a hand over her messy hair. “nice...to...see you. you look stunning.” a chorus of shouts and cheers followed her compliment, and she shot everyone a meaningful glare. children. she was friends with children.

[anomxlie]

★☆ &━ ( FLY AWAY ▰▰▰

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                it will be her third trip to another country in the span of the past three weeks. by this point, avery hadn’t bothered unpacking, only her dirty laundry that needed washing were taken out of her luggage. the thing that bothered her the most is that she barely had any time to produce anything. her father had wanted her to recruit some new trainees overseas and she valued her ear -- and opinion -- enough to send her along with a team. 

                she begrudgingly agreed, thinking it was going to last a while and she was going to get paid plus travel a bit, if time allowed it. having little to no sleep, she set off to the airport in a company car. she was already looking through the applications sent beforehand in her ipad, maintaining focus or else she would have fallen asleep. the driver was pleasant enough to let them visit a drive thru where she got her typical mcdonalds mean: burger mcdo with large fries and a plain sundae. not the healthiest, but definitely satisfying.

                in three hours a half, she was already boarded. she was seated quite far from her team and with a random person as well. the most important thing for her was getting a window seat. it really didn’t matter if it was economy or business class, so long as she can curl up against a corner. she was already picking through a list of movies in her ipad to watch when she glanced without meaning to, eyes widening as recognition settled in. “eun...ha?”

[pyrxflies]

gravitational pull ❞ maegan & eunha

it’s been so long since maegan had visited the beaches at the california, so long that it felt so foreign to her to be in such places albeit growing up to the said place. it’s been more than three years since she visited the place so she was pretty much excited to see the possible changes, surprisingly enough, nothing changed except for a few tents around the shore (she had no idea what they’re), she noted. maybe she should check out the new things but for no, she wanted to take a few photographs of the place. she pulled out the camera on her sling bag, capturing the beauty of the sun that was shining brightly that afternoon, and she continued to walk while looking through the viewfinder, taking a few more shots of the surroundings, but something stopped her when she walked further, a scent -- something familiar and yet she couldn’t exactly tell what or who it is. her feet halted, hand pointing the camera down and she tilted her head from side to side, trying to find the source of the scent which seemingly bothered her to death. she was captivated seconds after, and soon enough she follows the scent like a lost puppy -- the more she went closer, the more it drove her insane. that was odd. she walked further, and the scent somehow brought her to -- a tent.

she blinked and there she spotted a woman sitting in the middle of the tent. “what the--” she blinked once more, out of curiosity. she doesn’t know where is the frustration coming from but she finds herself knitting her eyebrows as she approached the woman. she doesn’t seem familiar, they probably never met so why does her scent seems familiar. she smelled very nice. she noted. and she was so drawn that she finds herself sitting on the chair in front of her, her heart was beating erratically. what the hell was that. 

“i--” she doesn’t even know what she signed up for, but her seemingly disoriented state would probably give it away. “you’re a tarot card reader, i assume?” she mentally cursed herself for stating the obvious, eyes glancing at the cards on the table, then going back to the woman’s pair of orbs. for some very odd reason, her pair of orbs captivated her. “w -- would you mind reading me?”

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[pyrxflies]

casual affair ❞ scarlett & hwami

if this wasn’t a good addition to her portfolio, scarlett wouldn’t even accept the job. she doesn’t even need the money that she’s going to earn, her trust funds would probably last until her graduation, or even way more so money has neven been a big deal to her, but this specific job she got was an opportunity for her, she needed the shots for a variety on her portfolio. even if she was focusing mainly on portrait, she needed to have some variety. after all, she wasn’t just good with portrait anyway. like what her professor said, she was gifted with capturing art naturally. maybe she did wanted to prove something to the world, or just to herself really.

she arrived to the said place, it was a fashion show so she had to wear something appropriate. she wore a black tight fitting dress along with a black heels-- she need not to get some unnecessary attention while she shoots so she chose something and not eye-catching. her camera hang loosely on the side of her shoulder, heels clicking against the pavement. she finally arrived on the said place, which wasn’t surprisingly crowded. she arrived a bit early, it seems. 

“hi, is ms. kim hwami around?” she asked the first person she saw on the entrance. she was pointed into the back stage and scarlett doesn’t even wasted more time wandering, she went straight to the said place. she had asked another person, a woman in her 40′s. the woman pointed her to someone standing on the far end. she spotted a woman with an auburn hair standing, which she assumes was ‘hwami’ so she approached her instantly.

“hwami, is it?” 

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[pyrxflies]

i write sins not tragedies ❞ jiwoo & aeri

it was yet another encounter with that fuckboi in her class, jiwoo couldn’t even remember his name since he was irrelevant. she had already made it clear for him that she wasn’t interested for so many times but he just won’t budge. there were a few times he reasoned out that he wouldn’t stop until he sees jiwoo with another guy (or girl perhaps) so that’s basically the reason why he’s following her like a puppy in the library. she sighed, putting the book back to here it was on the shelf and he looked at him, she coudn’t even hide the irritation in her tone, in which the boy seemed to like (how odd). she liked it when she’s annoyed and that alone just frustrates jiwoo even more. “i told you countless times. i-- am-- not-- interested.” she rolled her eyes , turning back to move on to the next aisle. she could hear his snicker from behind, but jiwoo just shrugged it off, and yet another eye rolling occurred as she continued to walk.

‘that still won’t make me give up, jiwoo.’ she heard the guy said and she need not to even glance at him to know that he was smirking in delight-- she hated him to death. she was evidently frustrated but she continued on with her research. when she went to the next aisle, she heard him speak once more, but she doesn’t even let him finish his sentence. jiwoo spotted a female nearby, in the middle of the aisle, and an idea hit her-- maybe that would make him leave... forever.

“baby.” she cooed to the woman, which left the boy in shock. jiwoo can see him in the corner of her eyes, she smirked. this would definitely do. she pushed the woman by the shoulder against the shelf forcefully albeit gently, hand cupping the shorter woman’s face, thumb brushing against the fullness of her cheek. “i missed you, why haven’t you called these past few days?” without much hesitation, she pressed her lips against hers softly.

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