#mxwoohyun

[chanyeolxmc-blog]

unrequited.

mxwoohyun

“but why?” he pouted childishly, arms held up mid-air, about to form a heart shape before he slowly let it fall. “i’m just showing you my support, you know.”

the sound of chattering around them turned into white noise as woohyun and chanyeol continued to converse. the taller of the two had been asked to perform at the cafe woohyun worked at that late afternoon. being the supportive and kind (also slightly embarrassing) friend he was, the hunter jumped at the chance to show chanyeol the love and support he deserved.

which meant woohyun had spent the entire duration of the performance throwing small hearts at chanyeol , which quickly escalated to bigger hearts. although it would momentarily stop when woohyun had to take, deliver or make an order or the shorter male’s co-worker went to thump his head. it didn’t discourage woohyun though, especially not after chanyeol’s performance.

the hunter immediately approached the singer and showered him with overflowing affection which would not have been so bad if they weren’t in a busy cafe and woohyun was supposed to be working but instead he was throwing hearts at a much taller male without any hint of shame or shyness.

❝ Yes, I know. Thank you. I appreciate it. It’s just slightly distracting since I keep wanting to focus on the hearts you’re sending my way instead of what I’m supposed to be doing. ❞

The musician didn’t have the heart to tell the other why he was truly asking him to stop. It’d been an ongoing struggle that had been going on for as long as he could really remember. The hearts and support did make him feel more at ease on the stage, and it also helped him to feel good about his performance, but he still thought that maybe there was a little more behind Woohyun’s actions than he was letting come across.

The slightly younger boy felt pretty guilty that he could never tell Woohyun that he’d only ever see him as just a friend. He was sure that he’d been accidentally feeding the hunter false hope for all of this time. The worst part? Chanyeol hadn’t even told the other that he was in a relationship. He knew that was a pretty huge bit of information that probably needed to be shared... so why couldn’t he bring himself to do so?

The answer was obvious. He was terrified of hurting the other’s feelings. They were friends, and they had been for quite a long time, and what if he really hurt Woohyun? He couldn’t bear the thought. Simultaneously, he couldn’t bear the thought of carrying on with keeping his relationship status a secret. It almost felt like he was living a lie. He was most certainly making things a lot worse than they had to be. 

He uncomfortably shifted on his feet and tried to stand a certain way so that Woohyun possibly wouldn’t catch sight of the marks that his boyfriend had left upon his neck. He’d occasionally bring his hand up and pretend to be leaning against it, or he’d look down in an awkward fashion. Laughing rather nervously, Chan reached out and hugged his friend. ❝ Your support drives me. But.. don’t you think you should be focusing on work? ❞ There was another laugh, but this time it was more genuine. ❝ You won’t get in trouble for hanging out with me over here instead of taking orders over there? ❞

[mxdongwoo-blog]

insatiable desires.

[ @mxsungjong + @mcxsuzy + @mxwoohyun ]

Although it was definitely a relief to finally have escaped that forest of nightmares, Dongwoo wasn’t all that comfortable with what he was faced with next either. Of course, that could have been the result of them forcing him away from Suzy and making him clean himself up. He did enjoy the opportunity of showering and getting into less filthy clothes, but he still felt strange. They were in some unknown place, and now he couldn’t have his eyes on her anymore. Being that he felt protective of the girl at this point, it was unsettling for him.

What he witnessed next did not make things any easier. Did they make him feel a little better? The food did, yes. But not the game. He just wanted to be home. When could he go home? He couldn’t think about it too much because the feast was just too tempting. It pulled him in as if it had some sort of spell on him. Dark eyes scanned the area as he searched for a familiar face. That was when he saw him... The person was no Suzy, but he was a familiar face. He contemplated for several moments before taking action. Hesitantly, he did approach Sungjong. “I-- You’re here, too? I’d ask if you knew what was going on, but I already know your answer." A quiet sigh. “With this game going on, would you like to eat with me? If not, that’s okay..” He chewed on his lower lip.

[mxseohyun-blog]

( ‘owning the stage ) ; sjh&nwh

                                     [ @mxwoohyun ]

       [✽] seo joohyun wasn’t the type of woman who sought for troubles, but somehow they always managed to find her. even in Busan, when her life had been quieter than the phase of her life in Seoul or a childhood in North Carolina, the witch always managed to get in troubles, especially when she was running away from them. however, this had always been a constant in her life since she ran away from her family. it’s the fear of being caught by her family and the woman who almost kidnapped her, that forces her to react in this way.

        but troubles always have their own mind.

        and because she never allows anyone to stand between her and her music, sometimes it’s worse.

        today was going to be one of those days and she didn’t even realize it at first.

        with her guitar case slung over one shoulder, the witch walked into the bar. it hadn’t been the first time she had entered there. the owner had been nice enough to call her whenever he wants her to play there. at first, she didn’t think he would really call her, but when the opportunity came, joohyun didn’t think twice about accepting it. this was her fifth time there and she could only hope that things would go smooth to her, once again.

        “good night.” the witch bowed her head at the owner, when her hazel eyes laid on him. unlike the others times that he had always greeted her with a smile, this time, he only frowned in confusion. his reaction made her feel a bit suspicious of what was going on, because she honestly felt like he wasn’t expecting her.

        ignoring this feeling, joohyun went straight away to the back room, where she always left her belongings and her guitar case while she was performing on the stage.

        what she didn’t know was that someone else was also coming to perform tonight.

[sungyeolxmc-blog]

stay alive;

@mxwoohyun

It had been a long day, and it had taken Sungyeol far too much effort just to stay within his apartment thus far. He wanted to see the ocean. He craved it. But he knew better. He couldn’t go back to the ocean, no matter how much he missed it. He couldn’t risk encountering his parents. No doubt they’d ask him to return home, or force him if he disagreed. Still, a little air wouldn’t hurt, right? Anything to clear his mind and keep him occupied.

Once he had left his building, he found himself walking no where in particular. Though he didn’t have anywhere in mind to walk to, he still figured a simple stroll is all this would be good for him. And as it turned out, he was right.

It was a chilly evening, as one could expect for this time of the year. But Sungyeol didn’t mind. As a matter of fact, he hardly noticed the bite in the air, as the surround environment was enough to keep his mind off of it. This was truly a beautiful time of year, there was no denying that.

It wasn’t until it was too late that it hit him.

He was walking towards the ocean.

Quickly realizing his mistake, Sungyeol began to pick up his pace and run in the other direction. What had he been doing? How could he be so careless? 

Soon however, these thoughts quickly subsided, as Sungyeol came to an abrupt stop. Not too far from his current location, he heard  something. It sounded almost as though someone was in pain, perhaps wounded? Once he had began traveling in the direction of the noise, it didn’t take long to locate the source. Rushing to the wounded stranger’s side, Sungyeol quickly tried to make sure they were okay, and he would try his best to assist them. Though from the looks of it, they weren’t doing too well. Blood scattered the ground surrounding the two, and Sungyeol couldn’t help but fear that whoever, or whatever, attacked the stranger was still around.

“W-What happened? Did something attack you?” No, that doesn’t matter right now. “Are you alright?”

Knowing that he didn’t have much time to wait for an answer, in fear that whatever had attacked would in fact strike again, Sungyeol wrapped an arm around the wounded boy and attempted to prop him up.

“We need to get out of here, fast.”

[mxdongwoo-blog]

early entertainment.

@mxwoohyun

The pale glow of the moon was still visible, hidden behind the clouds, as the sun was just starting to rise as well. Birds were singing and Dongwoo yawned. Normally he’d enjoy a morning such as this one, if he’d gotten a decent amount of sleep the night before and if he didn’t have to go in to work. It was much too early for the young mage’s liking. 

His eyes were still heavy as he had barely had even enough time to fully wake up when he had to drag himself from bed and get ready. He always hated when he had to work the earliest shift. His favorite time to work was later in the day when things were busy. He liked a solid middle, not the earliest nor the latest. Those were always the most uneventful and therefore the most boring hours in the theater. It made things worse considering the boy had an extremely difficult time keeping still for a prolonged amount of time.

He pushed open the glass doors and made his way to his post. There was not another soul in sight apart from one of his coworkers who was preparing to leave being they took the day off but had a few things to settle here this morning. He greeted them with a nod and a smile as he started up the popcorn machine and began to prepare some. Once that was done he made his way over to the candy counter and began restocking it as well as straightening things up to make them look more organized.

Once the other employee exited the building, the boy glanced around. From experience, he knew no one would be coming in this early. He very quickly grew restless so he walked from behind the counter and began walking down the hall of the theater. Each time he passed by a door he’d look inside to ensure that there were no messes he needed to clean or anything else that needed attendance. Each time he saw different clips from each movie that was playing despite the rooms being empty.

Until... The boy squinted to ensure he hadn’t been seeing things. There was a lone person sitting inside one of the theaters, watching previews as the movie hadn’t yet started. That was weird. The other employee must have taken this person’s ticket before Dongwoo had arrived. An idea crept it’s way into the boy’s mind and a smile spread across his lips. It was probably a bad idea, but he didn’t consider that.

He momentarily walked away as he headed back towards the counter. It took him a few minutes, but he began gathering various snacks. He prepared two drinks, putting them into a cup holder, then he got a bucket of popcorn and several bags of candy. He struggled to carry it all, but he managed. He very carefully made his way back to the only occupied theater and pushed the door open with his hip.

Quietly, he approached the single stranger and complicatedly plopped down in the seat next to him. He began unloading the snacks and he looked the opposite boy straight in the face and gave him a big smile. “Popcorn?” he asked, offering it to the other as if he had known him so well. Hopefully, the other boy would just accept it and not tell him to get lost.

FROSTING probably

{ UM??? cheesecake? sweet but not too sweet?? }

( i – ….whipped cream!?!?!? idk man this question as me stumped )

[mxjeonghan-blog]

mxwoohyun replied to your post: forreal how does faery cum taste like

(( uh- uhm, rainbows and sprinkles? :> something sweet?!? ;; ))

so it tastes like some kinda dessert nice nice  n i ce