#kolasjal

[elysiantouch]

@kolasjal !!

     “tell me something, pris.” it’s a request, softened from the sublime thrall vocals usually pitch into, smoothed into something intimate and yearning, into something so very few can coax out from him. her presence does that, settles that tumultuous current swallowing up heartbeat and filling lungs with salt water, and it’s something he craves and dislikes in equal measures. “what does the ocean say to you ?”

[svnshinekissed]

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     “  Oh  my  god  ! ”   Came  a  bellow  from  behind  the  mirror.   “  Oh  no,  no,  no  !   This  is  horrifying.  Impossible.  Everything  is  over  ! ”   Hyunjoon  lamented,  aghast  at  his  reflection  staring  back  at  him.  Terrified,  wide  eyes  searched  for  the  other  accompanying  him.   “  Look  at  this  !   I’ve  got  dark  circles  !   I  am  ruined  ! ”

[yuseonguarch]

               ❝ do you have a girlfriend? ❞ the question comes out of nowhere, and luckily for them both, they aren’t anywhere where prying ears might overhear something they shouldn’t. she’d told the other girls about her trip to the cat cafe with honey, and they’ve been teasing her ever since. she’s determined to put an end to it, because she’s sure honey must have a girlfriend already. ❝ i promise i won’t tell anyone if you do, it can be our secret! ❞ she says, holding out her pinkie finger in his direction to promise on.

@kolasjal​

[dirtyflcwers]

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                      oh the person you’ve become   .   yana had apparently shed their skin   ,   left behind a carcass of who they once were and instead unveiling ... this   .   a blink   ,   following every little snap of their gum—the trainee was unsure if the noise was ENDEARING   ,   a poke of a reminder that they’d changed, or annoying   .     there’s an almost visible falter   ,   a TOO LONG of a pause where mini recoiled from the slap of being unknown   ,   apparently   .   yet   ,   he can tell from the disdain in their voice that the memories were there   ,   had to be there   .  ❝ everything, but you ... ❞    was he impressed   ?   if he is he isn’t showing it   ,   crimson locks pushed back as he almost challenged their newly found beauty with his. always there   .   never had to be chipped at to achieve   .   a smile   .   ❝ PLEASE———-    i don’t beg for bread.❞   he’s bewildered   ,   tongue running over teeth   ,   neck tilted as he felt around the borders of the conversation   .   he remembers the way they used to COWER   ,   aware of the differences in frequencies   ,   easily dominated   .   but now   .   face to face and equal parts   .      it’s a test   ,   of some sort   .   a verbal shove to get yana’s attention   .   surely they’d remember him now   .  ❝ if you’re offering some other kind of treat, though, i might be willing to get down on my knees...   ❞

[mvxnn]

┊◗  a new beginning @kolasjal​​  ❧  mercer

      ❛ I'm nervous about being the lead in this new show. I'm still new to this .. let alone romance. ❜

[svnnysidevp]

⤾ 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒑 . . . !

𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐱 : can u BELIEVE 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐱 : a teacher had d nerve 2 kick me out of class 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐱 : w me lookin THIS good ????? 𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐱 : like i was only forty minutes late but STILL 🤬

@kolasjal​  !

[redvdova-archive]

Formidable

“And you’re here willingly?”

Natalia would proudly fight an army of Hydra agents than stay another hour. Charity gala’s were usually Tony’s specialty and he usually embraced the media attention, and had it not been for a much needed upgrade in his tech he would’ve been the one showing his face rather than her. The Avengers still weren’t on the best eye with the public, and any large contribution meant she had to be there to hand it over personally to whoever was running the damn thing. 

She’d bumped into a stranger with the hopes of making small talk over a glass of champagne. Maybe he’d recognized her as the Black Widow, but quit honestly she didn’t care. It was better to speak to someone rather than stand by the bar looking as miserable as she felt. 

“Or did someone drag you?” she asked, sipping from her glass and glancing to the empty stage wondering when she’d be forced to the front to hand over the check. 

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[nobilitylost]

@kolasjal​ | korain & valentine | valentine’s day starter (except kinda not) 

     He was there to buy flowers for someone else, a business client who had recently lost her husband. Funeral arrangements were always so drab, so depressing – but a necessary evil when he wanted to keep the woman on as a client. What Korain hadn’t counted on was seeing a familiar face, one from his past- that brief few years between the time he was turned and the time he was imprisoned. 

Eyes were wide, shocked, as he closed the distance between them. “Valentine?” Ironic name, given the day. He’d never had much use for the holiday – but perhaps that was about to change. “What are you doing here?” Eyes strayed to the clock, and then back to the girl’s face. “Can you close? We have so much catching up to do…”