#jackwngson

[pcstilnt]

silence , aside from the night creatures that were found during hell’s nights .  ianthina had poured   every  amount of effort for the night .  without any help -- every dish , every dessert was crafted from her hands . her presence had been known but she had done her best to keep distance between jackson and herself as she finished the little surprise she had . a special dinner for the two  ; there was to be no interrupts   UNLESS    it was an emergency even then  it was possible that whoever interrupted would feel the wrath of the woman   d e t e r m i n e d     to have a splendid night with her beloved .  fairy lights that hung above them -- adding a hint of a dim romantic aura to the occasion ; the scent of the garden danced in the air as a single table for two laid prepared and ready to be enjoyed for the night .  she’s done as magic eases out of her finger tips to flicker on the candles she had brought from the shop .  it was a display of utter affection and love , for any to see if they crossed the garden halls and she’s not ashamed of it . no , it’s pride that settles in her chest as she steps back to admire her work .  she , herself, even dressed for the occasion . hair normally straight , found themselves in soft waves ; settled over her shoulders as the snug fabric of her dress clung to her curve outlining every trace of her frame . wide hips hugged nicely within the deep wine fabric .  she was ready -- now all she needed was her beloved to join her as she glanced down at her watch .  ❛ it’s almost 8 .  ❜ she whispers to herself , unable to bit back the smile that graced her features as a sigh exhaled out  allowing excitement to bubble in her stomach . it had been a while since she did something like for them and of all the days , she couldn’t help but to feel the deep sentiments she held for her beloved demon to run deeply through her veins .    //  @jackwngson  : closed starter 

[zephyrvm]

「 ♡ 」 ━ *┊ muse : ianthina (  closed starter  )  @jackwngson​

nerves  coursed through her body as her breath was forced to hitch at the sudden tug made against the material of the corset .    the   tightness   of crimson dress caused her lungs to ache slightly as the scent of ire and bloodlust lingered around her ; demonesss surrounded her as they chattered to themselves about the orders given .   ever since the fight that had made their reunion  ---  ianthina had vowed to visit him more often  and that vow had increased even more after the gift of the ring.    the one  that was    presented     upon her left hand for the world to see .   her visits had become more frequent at least once or three times  every two weeks  and her presence was growing    s l i g h t l y      more tolerable for his people .    every chance she took when jackson was busy with his kingly affairs  , she would do her best to help out .   while many of them were not  so keen  ;  they honestly couldn’t deny her either and she guessed it was the fear and respect they had for their king .  

 that wasn’t the case now ,  no she was being dressed for a royal ball in the honor of some guest coming from the neighboring kingdom . adorn in expensive fabric ,  the outlines of her curves were displayed nicely  while it showcased  enough  of her chest to tease but yet to    modest   .    she was to finally act her role that she was granted when he entered her life .   she’s     unused    to the feeling of hands upon her body ;  dressing her up like a doll .   some were on her body ,  giving final touch ups the fabric ,  others were upon her locks curling them into soft bounces of curls  -- enough to frame her normally wavy hair and others were upon her features adoring them with makeup .   jackson had surprised her with the news and even if he told her that she did not have to stay  ; she knew it would be good if she did , give her beloved boyfriend a supporting hand even from a distance .      and speaking about jackson  -- her eyes darted over to the unknown room’s entrance  . normally , she spent her days here within his chambers but tonight was different when she was dragged off early mid-afternoon to begin the task of being bathed and pampered .    with much protest if she might add , ensuring    the girls that they did not have to  --- but all they would repeat was that it was orders and so  ---  it had been hours that she had last seen him .   ❛  girls , by any chance  do you know what jackson is doing ?  ❜   curiosity that fills her voice as she glances down at a pair of familiar scarlett eyes .    a subtle ‘  he’ll be here when he is done .’  echoes around her causing her to sigh softly .  she knew she could use their link  ;  it was all a  nudge    that was needed to get his attention  --- but she dared to   refrain   as the enchantress’ hands curled up to form a fist.  she knew he was busy , she had seen him go over the details for tonight’s event  . and if they said he would come for her when he was done  then she must practice patience .  

[obciidian-archived]

      the  sensation  of  duress  burns  the  young  boy’s  abdomen  ;  his  innards  are  being  twisted  and  knotted  in  severe  ache  and  there’s  a  twinge  amidst  his  thorax...  it  is  all  engendered  by  the  anticipation  of  encountering  this  strange  man.  admittingly,  seunghwa  could  not  care  any  less  for  encountering  jackson  --  any  type  of  interactions  of  discourse  between  the  two  of  them  is  redundant  and  mundane  albeit,  there’s  a  sole  reason  for  their  meeting  occurring  in  fact  of  his  colossal  rancor  towards  it...  that  reason  being  ianthina.  she’s  given  him  the  entire  world  when  everyone  else  had  given  up  on  him  --  she  is  his  family  and  the  closest  thing  to  nonvariable  security.  therefore,  the  incredibly  pigheaded  and  surly  adolescent  puts  his  disinclination  aside  for  the  sake  of  making  the  only  woman  he  cares  for  happy,  for  once.  

      ❛    hey...    ❜      it  is  more  than  bewildering  to  first  approach  the  older  man  --  seunghwa’s  endeavors  of  plastering  a  somewhat  courteous  simper  across  his  lips  are  more  than  manifest,  the  ache  he  senses  through  his  body  overwhelms  him  as  if  electrocuted.  the  sensation  is  unpleasant  at  most,  and  yet  he  preservers  in  the  act  of  ( mildly  feigned )  kindness.      ❛    jackson,  right...  ?  i’m  seunghwa.  um,  what’s  up  ?    ❜      ╱      @jackwngson

[lupuslxna]

May I just say that I absolutely love your muse and your writing is just so beautiful and so are your graphics. I'm such a big fan let me tell you. I adore seeing you on my dash <3 Have a great day!

  //*takes deep breaths* My gosh...this Message caught me so off-guard, honestly. I am so grateful-thankful for it because it is such a sweet thing to get in your inbox!!!!I am also more than happy and thrilled to hear that you are liking my portrayal AND my writing!It means so much to me.... When I started this blog I was afraid that I would not do justice to Derek because he is such a complex character(as are all of your muses!-but I was simply anxious), so getting this really made my night and I can not thank you enough, may it stay so in the far future as well ♥ I hope that we will plot something together so that we will not only see each other on dash briefly!!♥♥ If you wish to of course UwUI do hope that you had a wonderful day and are doing well,  you are just such a sweetheart  ;A; *hugstight*♥♥

[kkoobuk]

받는 사람: @jackwngson

   ✉ [ 장동우 ] ↪ Dongwoo-hyung, I swear I’m not joking, but… You smell like buttercups. ↪ I SWEAR I’M NOT JOKING. ↪ I was beside you backstage… You didn’t notice. ↪ But your scent is really really strong. It’s good, though. ↪ NO HOMO, okay? ↪ Omo, this is so awkward… ↪ Shit

( sms: jackson ) i smell like buttercups?  ( sms: jackson ) that’s the first time i’ve ever heard that.  ( sms: jackson ) ㅋㅋㅋ ah, it’s not that i smell like that all the time...  ( sms: jackson ) i just happened to be eating some before! don’t start thinking that’s my everyday smell... it’s really not! ( sms: jackson ) no homo ... honestly, you’re weird  ~.~ ( sms: jackson ) it’s actually really funny, got anything else to say? ㅎ 

[pcstilnt]

「 ♡ 」 ━ *┊ muse : ianthina  (  for supporting the promo ! )  @jackwngson​

 ❛  i love that you are so passionate , but don’t you think you should have a break .   ❜  her voice rips through the silence he had created for himself .  she had been called from her duties to be told that jackson had not left his office and food had been    untouched .  she knew with the days counting down the plans of raiding the coven was probably weighing down on him and the fact that she could not move from the realm ,   heavily   guarded and untrusted by the neighboring kingdoms was something of another worry for him .  ian’s brown eyes    soften   at his visage as the enchantress closes the door behind her , leaving behind the guards as her magic placed up a barrier to keep them out .  something she’ll deal with later .  ❛  i was told that one of the girls came in and found your food untouched .   you’re going to overwork yourself , jackson . ❜   carefully she sets down the tray she had personally cooked herself for him  before moving behind him .  tender is her touch placed upon the   t e n s e    muscles of his body , thumbs slowly working against the knots of tension . 

 ❛   is there any way i can possibly lure you away from planning to get some food into you , my love ?    ❜ 

[obciidian-archived]

     ❛    hey,  hyeong...  you’re  a  ladies’  man,  right  ?    ❜      habitual  impishness  and  impertinence  thrown  out  of  the  window  ;  demeanor  now  reticent  and  even  somewhat  apprehensive  is  displayed  upon  his  perturbed  countenance.  a  deep  furrow  contours  his  forehead  with  wrinkles,  filled  with  notions  and  ruminations  wildly  running  through  his  mind.  at  this  hour,  yujin  should  be  at  his  dorm  room  working  on  an  assignment  due  tomorrow  however,  he’s  finished  it  quickly  --  he  found  some  answers  online  and  copied  them,  leaving  him  with  much  free  time  for  the  night  and  an  exceedingly  anguished  psyche.  this  moral  quandary  heaves  on  his  chest  and  he  confides  such  a  predicament  can  only  be  discussed  ( and  perhaps  even  alleviated )  with  jackson’s  help,  solely.        ❛    i  have  girl  problems  and  i’ve  got  no  fucking  idea  what  to  do  about  it...    ❜      frustration  is  patent  through  his  features.  courage  is  obtain  only  after  a  rather  big  quaff  of  the  bottled  beer  in  his  head,  followed  by  a  grimace  and  later  on  a  desperate  exhale.      ❛    i--  uh,  how  do  you...  ugh.  girls.  specifically,  one  girl--  she’s...  she’s  driving  me  insane...    ❜    ╱    @jackwngson    

[zephyrvm]

( continuation ) 

@jackwngson

          body reacts to his touch  ----  callus fingers molded with strength that came from centuries of fighting for survival and victories bring her warmth.  for the first time in a while , she does not retract from the feeling .  instead , rosette tiers form a subtle frown at his words .  bare face showing her displeasure in his talk as she sighs deeply at him .   ❛  i’m going to stop you right there . ❜  she cuts in body peeling itself away from the marble wall to close the space further between herself and jackson .    brown eyes soften at his , there is no amount of words she can say to ease his thirst for vengeance .  he had sworn to her that he would make heads roll .    but that was not what she wanted to hear at this moment .  

❛ when it’s you and i .  there’s no war .  no vengeance .  no duties , no demon . no witch .  there’s no labels . we hold no responsibilities . ❜     she just wants to enjoy these moments as much as she can and as long as she can .  because once those doors opened .  he would go back to being a general and ianthina would go back to being the enchantress .  back to the roles that required much of their time    ❛   so , forgive me darling .  but i don’t want you to cloud your mind on matters like that when it’s just you and i .  ❜  their time was   sacred    to her .      there was no point on ruining the moments with conversations that would damped the mood .  she refused to as her hand moves underwater placing itself over his larger one to shift it behind her .  allowing his fingers to calm her tense muscles as ianthina’s legs parted slightly  , fixing herself ----  legs crossing over his as she moved closer to be faced to face with him .  ❛ now , back to the subject at hand .  do you , dare to refuse me of my request .  ❜        she chimes quietly , trying to lighten his mood with a soft grin that plays on her tiers .

loving are the hands that come to cup his cheeks ; thumbs caressing over the smooth skin as she looks at his crimson eyes .   ❛  you know i love you , right ?  ❜    words ease out of her , so easily , no doubts for her emotions that she held for him as the enchantress’ lips come to place a loving peck upon his tiers .  simple , chaste action to ease his body and calm his mind .   ❛  but i’m curious .  what kind of problems would this obsession for these moments bring ?  ❜ there is it’s  ----  her mischief nature as her hands move down from his cheeks to settle themselves on his shoulders .  tender are the motions her fingers give to his muscles ; relaxing them as much as she could as her magic pours out of her . nudging his own in hopes that he would weaken to her request .        ❛   just to be cleared .  you aren’t allowed out of this house until i’ve had my fill of affection and cuddles from you .  ❜   maybe she was talk big now ---  but seeing how he had eased her into this bath together .  ianthina was more than willinging to push the boundaries a little more .  to have her fill of him as much as she could will time allowed it and try to get back to who they were before .  although the process would still be long , she had to admit this was a big step for them both .  mostly for the enchantress that carried doubts on her .  

so , she leans in  ---  her nose bumping his chin playfully as she toys with him .   ❛  we should probably head out .  im starting to wrinkle like a prune and i’m not sure if you’ll be into the old lady look.    ❜    she muses , eyes glistening at him .