#mixheize

[thephoenixrp]

hi guys! i'd like to reserve jason todd! and i was wondering if you guys had any fc suggestions for him as well!

For JASON TODD we can see the following:

Matthew Daddario

Dylan O’Brien

Kit Harington 

Taron Egerton

Richard Madden

Stephen McQueen

Tyler Hoechlin

Thomas Doherty

JASON TODD is now on RESERVE until JANUARY 11, 2021.

[mijongsuk]

sticks and stones: your muse tortures mine for information.

tw: torture, blood

“You fucker,” she hissed at him, throwing him a baleful look over her shoulder as she continued to try and limp away from him, leaving a trail of blood behind her.

It had been fun for awhile, watching her run blindly through the maze of a warehouse, hearing her curse as she reached yet another dead end only to backtrack all over again.  That is, until she’d found a long abandoned wrench and attempted to surprise him with it.

He’d dealt with her easily enough, shooting out her knee as she took her last ditch swing at him.  

She wouldn’t die from her wound, not that she knew any better as her pained cries echoed all around them.

“You get off on this,”  she accused, defiance clear in her eyes as she turned around to face him, finally reaching the end of the stack.

He simply smirked at her outrage, sidestepping a puddle of her blood as he stood a few feet away from her.

"You sick fuck, you like leaving a mess behind don't you," she stumbled back a step as she continued to hurl her accusations, back literally pressed to the wall behind her.

Still Jongsuk said nothing, appraising her quietly as she slid down to the floor, clutching her bloodied knee.

“Are you gonna give me a cheshire smile too, Hoon?,” she taunted, playing her last card as she stared up at him.

But all it took was one glance up at him before that fearless smiles of hers faltered, catching sight of Jongsuk’s expression -- all emotion ebbing away from his features until all that was left was the cold, piercing gaze that rooted her to the floor.

“My, my. It seems you dug a little deeper that I thought you had.”

[mijongsuk]

run: my muse has broken out and is attempting to escape yours.

tw: torture

She was clever, Jongsuk would give the blogger that.  

A little too late of course, considering that she’d realized the position she was in once her one exit was shut and barred behind her, but he wouldn’t discredit Dahye in her final moments.  After all, it was that inquisitive mind of hers that brought them both here in the first place.

Of course, there were faster ways of dealing with the girl.  There was no need to follow through with the ruse of an initiation when he simply could’ve had her taken out at any moment.  She was the definition of a high risk victim if he’d ever seen one.

But as a small chuckle left his lips as reporter slid and crashed into a stack of crates, her fear already making her a clumsy mess, he wouldn’t deny that he hadn’t enjoyed their little game of cat and mouse.

Call it a break from routine, but as his own quiet footfalls were drowned out by her own gasping breaths and the sound of her feet pounding against the concrete pavement of the abandoned warehouse they found themselves in, he decided to drag out their game just a little longer.

After all, he knew Dahye was smart enough not to keep all her research on her computer and he was curious to see just how much she’d managed to dig up.

[jaeinxmi-blog]

20. describe your dream girl/guy?

20. describe your dream girl/guy?

“i think these questions are kinda dangerous, yknow?” he presses his lips together, trying to find just the right way to put this before he speaks the words out loud. “like... if i made a list of all the qualities i want in a significant other, and if i really stuck to that list, i’d be forcing myself out of a lot of opportunities. like if i hold out for my perfect soulmate that fits every qualification, i don’t think i’d ever find them. i mean, i do have some things that are really important to me in a relationship, but i don’t want to get too specific with them. someone i can be comfortable with is the most important thing, i guess. if we can laugh a lot together that’d be nice too. but really, i want to keep my mind open to anyone.”

[danixmi]

29. one thing you wish you could change about yourself?

𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈:《 Accepting! 》

People had many flaws, her included. Some people were happy with the flaws they had, because it’s what made them human, many people were obsessed with changing them and hoping it would go away and change. She didn’t mind them, of course she would try and approve herself, there was nothing wrong with trying to be the better version of yourself. 

If she had to change something...

“I have a horrible, horrible temper. I mean how many times can someone get on your nerves until you snap? I’m just shorter with my time. I’m also way too passionate about things, I get hurt easily because of it. If I love you, I will love you with everything.” She explains to the woman, not really knowing why she was pouring her heart out to a stranger. “I wish I could change that. It wouldn’t hurt so much then when I get betrayed which has been happening a lot lately.”  

[mixhoney-blog]

13. where would you like to travel?

HEADCANON MEME: Accepting! 

“I think I’d like to go somewhere very far,” Hani says with no ounce of hesitation. She wants to go far away from the place she used to call home. It’s full of tragic memories that continue to haunt her up to this day. 

“I want to travel around the world. The first place I’d go to though would be Paris. I want to go there on my own. They say it’s the city of love and I want the first-hand experience on that. Maybe then I’ll find love there not in the form of another person but I might fall in love with the place instead. I also want to go to Prague. I’m considering Saipan and also Santorini, maybe?” She pauses in thought and chuckles. She can basically go anywhere she wants now. She used to only dream of going to places then but now, she has the money and the time to go anywhere she wants to. 

“I forgot. I should have considered Jeju Island first. I’ve never really got the chance to roam around Jeju-do back then because I didn’t have any money back then to actually go around and explore the island. It’s different now though. I can go there anytime I want and experience it in the best way possible.”

[wonwoomi]

drop

sentence starter meme drop: your muse shadow attempts to kills mine heize.

( tw !! knives, murder, torture )

there’s a entirely unique frustration caused by those who absolutely refuse to die. between the twirling of a knife between slender, experienced fingers and the murderous glint in his eyes, his victims usually give in long before he’s even started, the rest of his dramatics just for fun and to make having to get out of bed worthwhile. it’s all been quite last minute, after all, the call coming in when he was already drifting off into a deep sleep, rousing both him and mingyu from the comforts of their shared king size. he hears something about a woman, knows too much, work fast— in this state, it’s in one ear and out the other so he asks them to text it to him, receives it moments later as he’s pulling on a pair of jeans he’d found discarded on the floor and tightening the belt more than usual because they aren’t his and don’t quite fit the way they should without it. 

fast forward to the present and he’s out in the dead of night, chasing after someone who he doesn’t even really know why he’s after, his fingers numbing in the bitter, late air and headache growing at both the loss of precious sleep and his target’s insistence that she can escape unscathed. perhaps she can. perhaps wonwoo doesn’t think this kill is really worth it; that it’d have been more effective just threatening the young woman and maybe a little torture if she’s stubborn. perhaps he’s just so fucking tired of her shit that it’s about time he threw in the towel and went home before he ends up in an even worse state than she would be if he can catch her, but whatever it is, it’s taking control of him in a way that he doesn’t like at all. he feels at a loss, as if he’s not in control of his own body. 

tentatively, he reaches for his phone. 

he doesn’t call anyone, doesn’t write out a text, but only looks at his wallpaper, takes a deep breath and closes his eyes. if he listens carefully, he can hear her footsteps behind him, sure she’s got the upper hand in a sneak attack before he twists and catches her fist high above her head. any further and she would have made contact with his nose, and he’s impressed by her guts at the very least. “hey, do you want to die? you’ve got a death wish, is that it? don’t fuck about; you should’ve run while you had the chance. at least then I could’ve reported back that you’d escaped terrified, that you wouldn’t cause us any more trouble. now, though, I guess I’ll have to kill you. shame, really, I was kind of hoping to go home to bed, but I guess this is fun, too.” 

[mijongsuk]

mole

mole: my muse slips in your gang to gain information.

The warehouse is filled to the brim with stacked cargo crates. They create a maze within the building’s walls, twisting and turning and winding as far as the eye can see. It’s dark inside when Jongsuk throws open the heavy door of the cargo bay. The door slides aside with a screech that echoes high into the rafters, metal against metal as grating as nails on a chalkboard. From the corner of his eye, he sees his companion flinch at the sound.

He pretends not to notice, stepping inside and flicking the fluorescents to life with the flip of a switch.

With a lazy smirk hidden by his face mask, he steps to the side and waves the woman on. “After you,” he says, watching her closely, not bothering to hide his scrutiny. There is no need for subtlety or pretense anymore. Not when he has the new recruit right where he wants her.

He almost chuckles at the apprehensive look his companion shoots him before she squares her shoulders and marches inside. Her pride won’t let her cower, but he recognizes the fear shadowing her eyes all the same. She’s right to be afraid. The journalist took one gamble too many with her little investigation-- she was out of her league the moment she set foot in Hydrus territory.

Tonight, she would pay the price. 

She whirls when the door slams shut behind her to find Jongsuk standing between her and the only exit. He nods cooly towards the maze of crates ahead of them. “Your initiation task is waiting for you ahead.” At her nervous stare, he adds, “Better hurry. The clock is running.”