#maneo:drabble

[isxulxmaneo]

drabble // @maneorigs​ // veritas gang dare AU

“Did you hear something?” 

it was dark, and... lowkey scary. NOT TO ISEUL though, she wasn’t a punk.. she wasn’t scared-.. just cautious. why? cause- playful dares could turn into something a little more dangerous- especially when they involved ‘tests of bravery’. she’s seen goosebumps, and cartoon halloween specials- sometimes playing with the spooky doesn’t always turn out to be just a game. nevertheless, here she was- standing around in a cemetery at night with rigs. 

iz pulled up her hood and tucked her hands in the front pocket of her hoodie. her eyes peeked beyond the hood to scan the surrounding area, slowly stepping around in circles-..calm. well- until rigs decided to open his mouth. she froze, turning to him. “NO. i didn’t..“ her calculating eyes locking with his, “-.. and you didn’t either, so chill out with that.” yes, that was her verdict. she couldn’t tell if he was grinning, or smiling but- he had to be joking, or playing. right? 

before she had realized, iseul was placing herself slightly behind rigs. for safety, ya know? just in case. out of the two, he was the biggest- a whole foot taller- and he probably had an annoying enough personality to scare off whatever he did hear. a few moments went by and rigs paced a few steps forward, stopping once again. “iz, i know you hear that shit..”  iseul was too anxious to hear the mischief in his tone, “listen- rigs.. i’ll brew you a WHOLE mug- pitche-.. whatever-the-fuck of coffee tomorrow if you just... shut the fuck up, hm?” 

just as the words slipped her mouth..  they both FOR SURE heard a branch break. 

within seconds, iseul had climbed up rigs back- her hands gripping his shoulders and her feet latching on to wherever they could link onto. “nope, NOPE. let’s go back, c’mon giddy up.. ” 

[isxulxmaneo]

drabble // @rocky-maneo​ - “it’s a long story.” // MAKESHIFT EXPLOSIVES AU

today, rocky was visiting iseul’s house. usually, the genius’ spent every waking moment doing shit for the gang, of course... as they should, but- the intelligent needed a break here and there too. hence, why rocky was standing in issy’s kitchen, reading the instructions from a cookbook.

everyone knew iz wasn't capable of using her stove without causing a fire- and she’s excepted that. still, that wasn’t going to stop her from having homebaked cookies.. that’s where rocky came in. her close friend, her prankster in crime, her savior. this was a job only for her- and in order to even get her here, iseul was sure not to leave out the close-friend and savior parts.. 

“okay, so.. you go ahead and start- and im going to run to the store to get some juice to eat everything with. i’ll be like.. 15 minutes, tops.” grabbing her leather jacket and beanie, she left rocky to her own devices. 

rocky looked at the instructions and her ingredients, slightly intimidated at the picture of the finished products on the pages. still, she was determined to bake these cookies- surely this was no harder than hacking into government firewalls so, she knew it was going to be a breeze... she felt that way until she actually started to get to work. 

measurements weren’t lining up, spills kept happening. before she knew it, she was making more of a mess with the ingredients that the cookies themselves. by the time iseul came back, her stove had nearly exploded, and rocky was covered in flour, eggs and char from her now nonexistent oven. 

issy looked at her, holding back a laugh. “...i was gone for... 18 minutes, how?” 

rocky grinned, looking around, “it’s... a long story.” 

[isxulxmaneo]

drabble // @maneoxaiden - “it’s fine, I can wait.” 

issy was drilling some safety bolts into a magic-powered gun she’d been working on when aiden popped in. she could hardly notice him enter cause her mind was completely occupied- her inventions always got her like that.. especially when she knew they were gonna change the game for the veritas crew. stepping back and placing her drill down, she sensed him and she removed her goggles to turn to him. 

“yo, aiden, hey-.. what you need?...” 

aiden reminded her of his weapon he had requested her to order, it seemed he wasn’t aware that his fix was already here. “your glocks? they’re in the back-..” issy pointed before walking to the storage, wheeling out a case. “i just gotta do your personal adjustments.” 

hearing him assure her of the time she had, iseul nodded as she dug into the case and held the glock up to the ceiling. she was letting the light expose it’s faults. “good, cause… it won’t be done until another hour or so. the covering it was sent in wasn’t cased to my liking so-.. i’m redoing it manually. after that, i’m planning to see if i can get you a better scope? i’m thinking something like a 4x??- oh, and maybe upgrade the foregrip for more stability. shouldn’t take long.”

[isxulxmaneo]

drabble // @qxmaneo // LETS G O 

“want to see how much trouble we can get into?” 

iseul paused with her hands in a bag of chips, her eyes meeting his. her answer should be no. realistically, a proper older sibling is supposed to be a good influence. but, she didn’t wanna. she was bored and wanted to fuck some shit up. trouble was always a good substitute for that. a few chips later, she’s nodded her head. she crawled off the couch, tossing the empty bag on the table in front of her. 

“I thought you’d never ask.” 

quickly, she disappeared into her room and came back out with a black leather jacket, black baseball cap and some docks tight on her feet.  “when am i ever going to say no to that? let’s go.”

[isxulxmaneo]

drabble // @maneosoobin​ // INTRUDER ALERT??. 

“who are you?”

a good question. although, a better one would be.. why was she here.. still, not a question she would be able to answer fully but- ... valid. iseul was probably the WORST when intoxicated. it was easy for her to drink a few drinks and walk into the wrong house.. or in this case... climb into the wrong house. WILD? Yes. Fake? sadly, not. 

sitting on the ground, looking up at the man stunned by her presence she grinned awkwardly. this house... felt different. the vibe wasn’t the same-...  she wondered why, scratching the back of her head. soobin, tonight's victim repeated his question. issy stood up, fidgeting. an answer came to mind, and she let it out. 

”I AM YOUR FATHER.” 

iseul nodded proudly the energy of a clever responce flowing through her. she did that- she thought of that genius. all original. her mind? unstoppable. 

soobin stared at her, confused. she couldn’t really tell if he was amused or not but- she figured he didn’t get her little lord of the rings reference. ( i kno it’s not lord of the rings but asdfg iseul thinks it’s that ) shrugging it off, she looked around herself, picking up her phone and checking the time. it was LATE. the middle of the night. yikes. // issy looked up, tucking her hands in her pockets. a moment of silence, waiting for him to leave but still he stood. 

“well, it’s getting late. maybe you should head home? ya, know- so i can catch some sheeps???..” 

[maneoxmichelangelo]

@maneoseok said: 55

55  sleepovers

Movie night at the di Soriano house was always a blast. 

Vince and Soobin would cook a meal for their company, Hisoka would bake whatever treat she’d recently learned from Uncle Vic, and music would mingle with laughter until it was time for the movies. Naturally, the Jung’s were always invited. The might not be di Soriano’s by name, but Vince would be damned if he didn’t consider them family. There were always spots open on the couch for Ki and Seok. 

The movies would roll until the wee hours of the night, someone always managing to sway just one more movie until everyone passed out in the middle of watching the latest Avenger’s movie for the fourth time. Vince didn’t even know how many times he would tell people, “Look, it’s really late. Just crash here tonight, it’s way safer.” before Movie Night became an unofficial sleepover night, and before he even realized it it had become an official sleepover night. Made evident by everyone showing up with pajamas. 

Vince didn’t mind it in the least. He just wished somebody would have told him so he wouldn’t be wearing jeans in his own house while everyone’s in cozy pajamas. He’s horribly overdressed for the occasion. 

[maneoxmichelangelo]

@maneoxdaehwa said: 121    

121  touching affectionately without asking

There was laughter and music on the di Soriano rooftop. Brilliant smiles were being illuminated by silver rays of moonlight, and hearts and marshmallows being warmed by the roaring fire. Leona and Chaerin sat tucked in a blanket together, helping Yeona roast a marshmallow, Seok and Ki were cuddling on a nearby bench, and Sungmin and Vic were watching with amused grins as Soobin and Dal teamed up against Vince and Dae in a riveting game of beer pong.

Each team only had one cup left, and it was all or nothin’.

“It’s all you, Dae, no pressure or anything,” the leader encouraged the weapon’s tech in the most straightforward tone imaginable, the only hint that he was joking coming from the upwards curl of the corner of his lips. Dae wasn’t the most coordinated person in the world, but when the world needed him the most, he came in clutch. Dae took aim and sunk his shot.

“HEYYYYY!” The Alpha’s arms shot up as he shouted in excitement, and quickly pulled Dae in for a tight hug. Vince could only laugh with the brightest gummy smile as he hugged his middle son close, patting his back as a job well done. “That’s good shit, Dae. That was a great fuckin’ shot, kid.” He pulled away from the hug, but kept an arm slung around the younger wolf’s shoulders as he pointed to the still very empty shot glasses in front of the opposing team.

“Bottom’s up, losers.” 

[maneoxyunho]

@maneojaehyun said: 25

25  dancing

Kpop in public was a concept on YouTube that Yunho had seen floating around for a while, and while the pixie wasn’t entirely okay with dancing in public, he was certainly okay with filming the dances and posting them for public consumption. It was definitely a bonus that his partner in crime was right there with him, behind the building he lived in using the brick wall as their background. 

“Alright, I think we’ve rehearsed this one enough. I think we’re good to shoot a first take?” Jaehyun spoke, and Yunho could only agree. The medic ran to the tripod they’d set up earlier to make sure everything was nicely zoomed, in frame, and most importantly in focus before hitting record on the camera, and play on the music. 

No sooner than Yunho had ran to his position did the music start, and the boys struck a fierce, opening pose. You make me feel special. the music continued, and so did they.

The only needed one take to absolutely nail it. 

They really were professionals, huh?