#seokgah

[qoldhearted-blog]

@seokgah | cont.

                       the archer’s heart was already aching for the soldier in front of him, he had obeyed orders so far, so why did he find it so hard to put the man out of his agonising misery? ❛  i meant no disrespect, your highness. ❜   forcing the arrow to pull the bowstring back, si’s stomach threatened to turn, hands silently shaking as eyes fixated on the living target ahead. one perfectly aimed shot and the man would leave this world without further struggles, yet, sichan’s body betrayed him.  ❛  i can’t  —  ❜ lowering his bow, the archer turned his head away from seokga to wipe his eyes as a shaky breath left his lips. a moment later, sichan’s aura changed, the arrow went flying and pierced the soldier's skin and heart. frozen in this stance, gaze lowered.  ❛ may he rest in peace.  ❜ 

[yeomrah]

u & ur wife have been permanently Banned™

      i thought u were more supportive than that bro……

[bledgcld]

                                                    THE BAR’S MOOD HAD RECENTLY PICKED UP PACE, SHE NOTICED. There was an underscore of pressure building beneath the crowd’s skin; a tension waiting for a spark. And while, yes, it could’ve been the expected outcome of a lively evening’s climbing alcohol content and thus fairly natural…well. Vix was beginning to understand that few things in the world were. She scanned the swarm of damp faces and eager limbs. There. The brunette knife with the cynic brows and young-old face. He had a dangerous air of anticipation—predatory. Oh, but even more arresting was that subtle, savory tang that announced the presence of immortality. A quick commune with Nike drew a hard, heavy question mark. Not GREEK.     So much for gods hiding in the woodwork. Catching the mystery’s eye, Vix raised her whiskey in a toast.      

  @seokgah ♡ STARTER CALL

[samjokoarchive]

@seokgah — ☼

         ❝ IF I HAD ANYTHING OF INTEREST TO REPORT, I would, Seokga-nim. ❞  Eased into a position of COMFORT, one leg bent at the knee and the other stretched flat against the floor, Samjok-o swirled fragrant liquid around and around in his cup before indulging in a sip, seemingly LAX despite proximity to the sovereign deity. Deep inside he felt some UNREST due to the inadequate update, but visibly exhibited immeasurable CONFIDENCE.  ❝ The general trains diligently and his wife adheres to every law without fail… well-mannered even when Kim Seobang visits her — that man is RELENTLESS. ❞

[missruinxusarchive]

@seokgah liked x for a starter

“Do I know you?” Ate glanced the man up and down, assessing him as she tried to place his face, “You seem familiar... or maybe I’ve just had too much too drink.”

[storyblcd]

@seokgah hit heart for past life euntak! 

»»———— Eyes widen momentarily as she’s CAUGHT IN THE ACT, hand frozen, guilty, in the air. Gaze settles on figure in the doorway - and then eyes squeeze shut, brow wrinkling. “Ah - I don’t suppose I’m getting out of this one EASILY?” Chest heaves dramatically in resigned sigh - CHILDISH pout pulling lips downward beneath cloth mask. It’s the third botched operation of the week - and Seolhee is TIRED. Sure, everyone has bad days, and it doesn't matter that she got caught, only that she gets away - but she is ONLY nineteen, still a child and yet also somehow the queen of thieves, caretaker to her little band of misfits, and big sister to the streets. “Hey, Mister - I don’t suppose you’d have PITY and take it easy on poor little me if I tell you I’ve got kids to feed?” The girl musters her most INNOCENT, hopeful look, blinking large, crescented eyes - then GIVES UP entirely, face falling flat, clicking her tongue as she slips stolen goods into her satchel to free her hands for her dagger and prepare herself for a daring escape. “Ai - fine, fine - be THAT WAY, tch.” 

[qoldhearted-blog]

“ Quite tragic isn’t it? I mean — The news… ”

THE KINDNESS OF STRANGERS.

grocery store.

      brown eyes wandered a bit before landing on the man next to him. sichan held and inspected a leek before this sudden interruption of his thoughts. ❛  oh, yes! devastating.  ❜ a few seconds passed and worry and curiosity created deep lines on his usually warm and welcoming facial features.  ❛  wait – what news are you talking about?  ❜

[qoldhearted-blog]

“Your hearts beating so fast.”

from the meme tag

       pupils were dilated and though the young soldier tried hard not to show it his hands were shaking. this is the moment he would get his death sentence. he’d suffer greatly, then eventually die and be gone from this world forever.  ❛ your highness. ❜   sichan’s voice was but a whisper. the great gimchi wonnim knew sichan had been at the brothel, no? would the king even talk to the soldier specifically if it wasn’t to talk about archery or some sinful act he knew sichan had taken part in? brown eyes lowered in respect and fear as sichan tried to stop his hands from shaking.     ❛   how may i serve you?   ❜