#misterharington

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mutuals send me a “🌹” and i’ll give you a compliment!

hello   sweet   heart   !!!   i   don’t   even   know   what   to   say   that   won’t   fill   up   this   whole   post   LMAO.   i’ve   been   a   fan   of   ur   blog   and   ur   writing   for   as   long   as   i   can   remember,   ur   probably   the   one   blog   that   i   kept   seeing   since   my   early   days   of   rp   when   i   just   began   flushing   out   roman   (   renier   back   then   ),   and   i   remember   always   wanting   to   rp   with   you.   it’s   that   wolf   solidarity,   y’know.   :-)   your   writing   is   beautiful   and   i   love   how   much   care   and   attention   you   put   into   kit.   he’s   such   a   wonderfully   thought   out   character   and   i   love   everything   about   him   and   your   writing.   your   blog   all   around   is   just   fantastic   and   it’s   left   such   a   great   impression   in   my   mind   that   i’ve   remembered   you   even   up   until   now   all   these   years   later   !!!   i’m   honestly   so   glad   we’re   writing   together   now.   ♡ ♡ ♡

[gwyynbleidd-a]

@misterharington liked this post for a sentence starter from Jakob

          “There’s a girl snorting cocaine off the counter in the bathroom. Just thought you’d wanna know,” he announced courteously, the way one would if being introduced to the man before him.

[thecosmicsen]

*  :   picking up the remains with @misterharington

A rather exaggerated but genuinely offended gasp sounds from his lips as Jaewoo accusatorily waves a hand in the amused male’s direction. “You’re... you’re laughing at me!” it doesn’t help that the liquor slurs his clumsy pronunciation in the first place even though he’s earnestly trying his best to mimic the thick accent. Taking another sip of his tequila with a childish glare thrown at the other, he tries to fathom any words but it’s fruitless. The more Kit talks, the less sense he makes. The twinkle in his eyes betray the amount of fun he derives from picking up Jaewoo’s English apart but can he hold him accountable for that? Maybe tequila really isn’t his friend. “Listen listen...” he needs a moment to collect his thoughts since even Korean is slipping away from him at this point. “You make no sense. Too many hard words. Impediment? English is the worst language ever! Are you training me to be uh... fancy English too? That accent... very hard.”

With another swing of his friend, he recalls how Kit had still spent hours patiently going through random vocabulary with him and mercilessly drilling the correct pronunciation of it. “Tequila is your best friend. My best friend. What are you drinking there?” he’s surprised to see the sudden coffee mug that seemingly appeared out of nowhere. “I want one too!” coffee is the last substance he should be consuming. Leaning over the table, he tries looking for a word that he has a shot of impressing the native speaker with so he eagerly jabs his hand at a blank space. “Oh oh oh! I know this word properly! It’s... trustrated! Take that, fancy British guy!” he gleefully laughs in delight with his own eyes dancing mischievously. 

[zephyrvm]

「 ♡ 」 ━ *┊ muse : ianthina  (  continuation  )  @misterharington

       ❛   kit !   ❜   his body felt hot  --- burning against her palm as if someone had just set his skin ablazed .  a sensation she had never felt from his flesh that has the witch going     frantic .  body reacts  on its own as she flinched back at the giant paw that had     almost    clashed against her face .   his cries of pain filled the air as the night moon mocked them from the outside .   he was changing ,  half of him was human and the other was going beast .  only once had she seen this transformation .  the late night of a cold winter day just a year ago when a bear had caught their scent and now . but  this was nothing like before , nothing on his own will and it freaked her out .  worry clawed at her throat as she watched him agony,  as his cry of pain goes silent .  eyes watched the body on her couch ,  and quietly she moves beside his frame .  hands carefully going to touch the wolf she had come to care for deeply .  ❛   is it always like this ?   ❜   her voice cuts the now quiet air as her magic    u n c o  n s c i ou  s l y      lingers from the tips of her fingers hoping to ease his body , to wash the pain that could linger from that little showcase.  her eyes never leaving him as she takes sight of the challenge of the  beast within him  . traces of his battle still visible for her to see with half transformed paw , he showcased .  ❛   kit , youre burning up .   we need to get you cooled down .  do you think you can stand up ?   ❜    was it over ?  or was this just the beginning of something she’s never seen before within him . whatever it was , ian wasn’t about to leave him alone after what she witnessed .

[dahaiko]

@misterharington || continuation from here.

truth be told, aiko was absolutely embarrassed of how she first met kit, how he saw her disheveled and drunken self out in the street. she was certain it was not a pretty sight to see. who knows what she could have blurted out in front of him? god knows she can’t remember much of that night. that’s why she’s rather surprised that he would want to see her again after that incident. during their second meeting, she was determined to alter whatever bad impression she had left on him. she dressed up more prettily than usual, careful of her actions, and was stone cold sober each time she met up with him. this pattern went on for a few more times.

however, during this time around, she had agreed to meet up with him by the han river after she had realized how much she had enjoyed his company. she no longer felt the need to go to extra lengths to change his perception of her. the pair had gotten to know each other better and she grew more comfortable around him. she could only hope she was able to erase those drunken memories of her during their times together.

the pair chit chatted happily during their walk, not even minding the pouring rain. it was all going well until he had lunged in front of her, feeling his arm around her waist. she didn’t realize what the reason was at first, confusion was painted across her face momentarily. all of that changed the moment she heard the faint sound of water spattering down the pavement. due to their size difference, he was able to cover her body entirely and not have even a drop of water on her. it was quite a heart fluttering moment, to be so close to him, and for a brief second, she lets her eyes feast on his facial features.

such thoughts didn’t last long as they were replaced with concern for her companion that night. “oh, no– are you okay? you’re all wet now, aren’t you?”  she spoke, worry clearly visible from her delicate features. “but thank you for covering me, it’s really sweet of you.” a smile brightening up the corners of her lips. “well, you clearly can’t walk around like that. why don’t we find a clothing shop and get you changed, hm? i’ll pay for it and you absolutely cannot refuse that offer.” she firmly stated, it was the least she could do after all. despite the rain, she was able to hail a cab and get them both heading to a department store nearby.

[naenu]

⚝ ；@misterharington  ; naeun & kit ˎˊ˗

HOW DID IT END UP THIS WAY? Here he was, root and stem in the very spot he’d been the past five minutes. At this rate, he felt almost guilty for spying— except nerves, detestable things drying the back of his throat and also what voice he could find in this moment. After all, it was only a girl. No, woman. Gods, how could he forget? Such a creature of starlight and moonlit lakes would gaze upon him in mere seconds and the thought.. well, his stance answered that in itself. Could he truly be the beast of legends? The one who reigned in the night? If her smile were to be at his cause, he’d be far more.

        THE SILENT STAGE BEGAN IN ECHOES, leathered steps kissing each seat beyond the bright lights above them as Kit walked closer to her. She’d been merely resting with another of her group, one leg upon the stage as quiet giggles joined his rhythmic steps toward the duo. He’d been hesitant for far too long and now, with work bringing them together for the event, snatching up the opportunity wasn’t a question. Warmth resonated from ear to ear and once there wasn’t too much distance between them, hands remained gripped behind his back. Hoping not to be disturbing too much into her conversation.

          “Excuse me.. miss Naeun?”

There was a small part of her that was eager for the male’s arrival. Every so often her eyes would move around the small hall as she sat on the stage, scanning for his familiar features. And every time she didn’t see him a small wave of disappointment hit her, but soon enough he would be here. Wouldn’t he? Taken away from her thoughts as her younger member, Hayoung sat down beside her, letting out a joke as she did. Laughter flowing freely from the older which was something only few people could easily achieve. And for the moment, while she was sitting on the stage her thoughts where distracted. Quiet giggles from her and Hayoung filling the air as they spoke about today’s event, and what their upcoming schedules would be like.

Their little conversation is broken by the voice of the man she was searching for earlier. Trying to hide her happiness just slightly as she turns towards him, a smile playing her lips. “Kit…” Her smile only growing before she realises her group member is there, watching the two. Leaning over she whispers into the younger’s ear, waiting for her to leave before she turns around back to the male. “How long have you been here? I was -.” She stops herself from saying the rest of the sentence. “Hi.”

[traumeriin]

@misterharington continued from this.

     Rosemary shrugs with a hint of red on her cheek. “I’m just happy to see you is all.” She wasn’t sure if he’d actually be able to attend the art gallery, so she is delighted that he actually came to see her. “Have you seen my paintings yet?” There is a chance he hasn’t since the gallery is quite big and filled with a lot of work aside from her own. 

[beforethexstorm-archived-blog]

@misterharington cont’d from this ask

“Of course I’d know. Are you questioning my knowledge, Kit?”