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➝ moon byulyi x jung wheein as idols (@mcllifluovs)
"i miss jeonju, unnie.....”
“let’s go..... to jeonju, then.”
"i love you, unnie.”
“please, don’t. we can’t.”
"he wants to see me.”
“i’m sorry, wheeinie. please don’t go... stay?”
"i missed you so much, unnie.”
"do you like him as much as you like me?”
"i don’t like him-- it’s nowhere near that......... it has always been you.”
"i love you... god, i love you so much.”
➝ moon byulyi x jung wheein as idols (@mcllifluovs)
"you went too close again, unnie. you nearly kissed me!”
“what if i did want to kiss you?”
"that was too close.... should we....”
“you better finish what you’ve started.”
"i’m sorry, i shouldn’t have said those. i didn’t meant to hurt your feelings.”
“.....”
"your birthday is coming up right? so... i bought tickets..”
"..i don’t think the ceo would be happy to know we’re gonna be away for a week.”
★ macabre ➝ kaja / cyra
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she was always the type to disappoint.
at least, in the commitment department. however, kaja was proud in the relationship she had built with yujin. seven rocky yet beautiful years they spent, growing together. it was one of the many things that made the ice queen of the art world into a softie. however much she had disappointed yujin, made her cry and angry and on the verge of leaving her, kaja somehow managed to still keep her. the only thing stable and constant in her life. aside from her job.
said job led her to a party where she met a rather gorgeous young woman.
said job led her to interact with the gorgeous young woman and after a few glasses of moscato, she was found flirting.
flirting was already cheating. kaja knew this. so she stopped when it got too serious.
but their meetings repeated themselves. and tonight, she was clad in a new number that stopped right above her knees and hugged her toned form. it was a burgundy dress with a conservative neckline yet once she turned, an oval shaped hole which exposed her back was found. business in the front and party in the back. perhaps it was the wine, the margarita, the bubbly and pleasant atmosphere of the party or perhaps it was the underlying stress, need to excel in her field and the image of yujin crying after her miscarriage. it was the guilt, she knew, which drove her to seek attention elsewhere.
she had always had a penchant for running away when things got too much. and this was enough to drive her off the edge. yujin wasn’t at fault. she wasn’t either. and perhaps it’s because of this same reason that she chose to take it upon herself to take a step towards the wrong path.
she was always the type to disappoint.
once her eyes landed on the familiar woman, she sashayed towards her, resting her arm on top of her shoulder. she could feel eyes on the two of them, mostly men who was waiting for something to jerk off too later and women who snuck glances. “we meet again, miss yang,” she greeted casually, eyes full of promise and body all too willing.
[ tama / lily ]
she could smell it. the stench of death that surrounded the girl. the air was filled with death, despair lingering on the tip of her tongue. a demon was near. tama was sure of it, there was no other way of explaining how such a horrible odor could be present. the blonde’s blood began to boil, she was an onmyoji. a human that used her spiritual powers to fight demons, though the mass public of korea probably didn’t believe in demons. tama knew that the greatest lie demons ever told was making humans believe they didn’t exist. she pulled out her [paper shikigamis ready to attack the person that was walking into the darkness. the night was quiet -- the moon illumined everything in sight. porcelain skin white as snow, hair darker then the nights skin. the girl was beautiful as she was deadly. “HEY DEMON.” she shouted. @mcllifluovs
[ Blake / Kiera ]
they said patience was a virtue, that it didn’t matter how fast one went so long as you got there. but blake was at her end, she hated waiting for the younger to get off work the scarlet hair girl stood against the wall waiting for the girl to exit. she had just did an all nighter at the radio station and sleep was her greatest enemy. she clicked her tongue before she walked into the store. the color of fake innocence painted around her, white as far as the eye could see. she felt like a lost child in the woods, the hustle and bustle of the woman around her left her in confusion. “Kiera.” she called out like a lost child. “KIERA.”
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addicted. ❞ maegan & seulhee
it was the first day of class and yet minseo could be found in the library, doing some errand for her roommate, mainly because she lost one of her books that she had to borrowed a few days ago. she didn’t even bothered showing up to class, figured that there isn’t anything to do besides introductions through the whole period. she finds it rather boring, and she’d rather do something else which she’s basically doing right now.
she wasn’t planning to stay longer. minseo was just going to get the book and then leave the place. library wasn’t a place she enjoy staying at anyway, this is far more boring than her class for today. she found the book, thank god and once she had it in her hand, she quickly left the aisle. her pace was slow and relaxed as she walked through the aisles of shelves, but then something abruptly stopped her from walking-- a scent somewhere near. she doesn’t know what it is, but she finds herself leaning towards it, feet moving on it’s own towards a certain direction, perhaps the owner of the scent. could it be a beta?
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★☆ &━ ( A WHISPERED TOMORROW ▰▰▰
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bare expanse of land stretched out in front of her, yet to be roamed and explored. her first thought was to go towards it, get lost. she no longer wanted to be here. the human race had fascinated her too much and while many angels have been sent down on earth, very few had voiced out their desire to be mortal. human. that was what they were called. even the world seemed like a prayer sang in her head. but of course, these were unwelcomed thoughts. and they should remain as thoughts only.
it was logical for her, azrael, angel of death, to know that humans were fragile and not something an angel would desire to be.
yet she remains the reason why the desire had grown. she had counted many years on this earth, watching it grow and blossom. yet it is only now that she felt herself sway from her goal and her focus. her task only required her to guide the souls of humans to heaven, not to become familiar with them. and it was a simple meeting that had started it all, under her guise as a blacksmith’s daughter -- and one quite popular at that. and while many tried to grasp her attention for only a moment’s time, she found her attention being pulled by those dark eyes.
“what is her name?” she had asked the man who pretended to be her father. “i would like to know.”
“i wouldn’t know,” he answered casually yet with a twinge of amusement in his tone. “but i can ask, if you’re curious.”
a contemplative hum rumbled in her throat. should she express her...desire -- was it desire, this was called? -- to know?
“yes, i would like to know.”
safe and sound (c. 1400′s) ❞ maegan & seulhee
it all happened way too fast, the last thing heesok remembers was she was on her queen-sized bed, sleeping soundly at such an early time, she didn’t know how she ended up falling asleep a few hours after dinner with a book on top of her frame. it was probably because of that, her eyes must’ve been tired from all the reading she did, but she really can’t help but to binge read this book she had found on the dungeon, it had something to do with mythology that piqued her interest, few inches thick that was covered with dust, she had noticed the cover was leather the first time she laid her fingers on it, and in that moment, she knew that she should give it a try. heesok doesn’t understand why it was hidden there along with a few thick books on the shelf. her parents must’ve thought it wasn’t something important, it wouldn’t help them to defend their kingdom, neither it would help them to improve their combat. but heesok wasn’t interested with blades and such, she had always had this interest with something unnatural, thus why the book piqued her interest the instant she read the title.
so that was the last thing she remembered, and when she woke up, there was a vast darkness. she wasn’t lying on silk bed sheets anymore, it was rough and hard, perhaps gravel-- she felt beads of sweats sticking on her temples, along with her disheveled jet black hair. she was quite groggy, head feeling unusually heavy. and it took her long enough to realize the situation-- there shouldn’t be any gravel pavement on her room. panic arose within her when she realized she wasn’t in her room! she quickly rose up, eyes bulging out. chang heesok wasn’t in her room! the sentence kept on repeating in her head, jittery hands placed on the floor, heesok lifted herself up. her knees, however, felt weak. what the hell did just happened to her? her heartbeat was racing so fast, and she looked around warily, trying to scan her surroundings. her eyes were betraying her, she still couldn’t see anything around the vast darkness.
it’s not long after she had heard something creaking, and she felt herself panicking even more. the mere fact that she couldn’t see anything scared her to death, someone could just stab her and she’d fall lifeless on the floor without having the chance to defend herself. it was oddly quiet despite the presence of someone else, and she felt herself shaking terribly out of fear. the mere touch of something warm on her arm made her flinch.
“w--what do you want from me!?”
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