#isctonic

[kabonvi-archive-blog]

☾*.:｡@isctonic｡:.*☽

“I should start making you take quizzes after I talk. Did you hear anything I just said?”

[thistlefed-blog]

“Dance with me.”

ask meme. 

     ❝ awha. heh. ❞   BREATHY DICTION COMES AS CRAGS OF SWEET QUIP, licentious girl a coalescence ‘tween rapturous effete. SHE PUTS FORTH A TEMPLE, adroit arms strewn out in languor, a beckoning to boy  /  counterpart :  her touch FAUSTIAN ‘PON FLESH, rosen only to frost,   >   smell petrichor in her hair, smoke on her teeth. ( he who begs must first crawl the distance. o child, NOTHING IS FOR FREE. )      ❝ come here.  mfu.  sure, baby. anything. ❞

[heuinari-blog]

SEND ‘🔺’ + A COLOR FOR A COLOR BOARD OF OUR MUSES 〈 source 〉 yixing and bom ft. purple for @isctonic !  / status: accepting.

“tell me of the time you and i were closer: did we slide into sleep with the future in our heads? or did we climb on the ruins of our castle?”

[aerroi-blog]

isctonic

                              she stretched to the tips of her toes and hovered the jacket over him with the steady balance of one arm and her own head, and it was all to stop the rain from taking it’s toll on his already drenched clothing and the wet matted hair that stuck to his face. during this season, this city encountered rain quite often and though she really did enjoy it ---- it was also inconvenient for people who were CAUGHT in the midst without any cover.  ❛  you’re going to catch a cold  ❜  head tilted to the side, tangled tresses cascading over eyes.  hesitantly with delicacy, a slender digit darted out to brush back the hair that dripped over his forehead and eyebrows.  ❛  do you want something warm to drink?  ❜

[nightscaped-archive]

starter for @isctonic !!

“ Why bother? I’d only wear myself out.  ”

[couleurx]

“Wait. I think I heard footsteps.”

“Footsteps? L-Look, no one lives in this apartment anymore.” Stopping at her tracks she turned to look at him with fearful eyes. The woman was a feisty one, indeed, however she also has a soft side. Jinri is scared of most things; bugs, snakes, thunderstorms, and the list just goes on. But ghosts, oh my. She’s a fan of horror, but she wishes she will never encounter a ghost. Ever.

From the way the man had made his claim, his tone had shook the girl; she was not in the mood to play games. “Yah, I swear to god if you’re just fucking around with me I will–” 

Thump. 

And that’s when she knew he wasn’t playing games; it was all real. The sound of the footsteps had grew louder, almost as if it were running in their direction. However there was no one there, nothing but darkness and the man that stood beside her. “Do.. you see anyone?”