#stonexbutterfly

[azuredyedroses]

❀——; gladiolus || aine & jolyne

@stonexbutterfly

💐 — The world wasn’t always a good place and often, Aine forgot that solid fact in life. While there were certainly many good people, there were also many bad people out there, only wanting to cause trouble for some reason, or even no reason. 

Even so, with his interpersonal drama that taken up a good portion of his life, he had never encountered such troublemakers until today.

His storefront was the next unfortunate victim to a string of vandalism by high school delinquents. The little rack of flowers he had out in the front was knocked over. Broken flower pot shards and soil littered the sidewalk. The trio of punks laughed like hyenas, proud of their handiwork.

His nerve finally snapped when he watched the delinquents step over and crush the beautiful flowers scattered on the ground. Their behavior was absolutely intolerable. As weak and frail as the ex-idol was, he refused to let these youths have their way to destroy something precious.

Aine stepped out of the shop to yell at them them, gripping his broom shakily.

“Please stop causing trouble! These flowers deserve better than what you’re doing!”

Unfortunately, the older male was answered back with a punch to his face and he fell over.

[smashingfaceshaha]

"Mind tricks don’t work on me."

(STILL ACCEPTING)

“Yeah they do. Trust me, it’ll work.” Seo continued trying to hypnotize Jolyne. She had spent all night watching videos on how to brainwash people and then control them. It would be nice if Seo could make Jolyne her own personal slave.

“C’mon, this has to work,” she mumbled to herself, becoming frustrated. With a snap of her fingers, the brunette hoped that she would now have a servant. “Are you my slave now?”

[smolhaninozuka-blog]

Runaways | Chika & Jolyne

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“This is so stupid. Why am I being told to go cool off, while he gets to stay at home?” Chika muttered to himself grumpily. Yet again, his father was being unnecessarily tough on him, even though the boy did everything he could to please him.

There had been a huge argument. Chika had refused to sit at the dinner table because he wasn’t that hungry, not to mention the amount of homework he had to do. The boy would much rather use his time to finish all of his tasks, instead of being forced to eat. Then his small declination had turned into Mitsukuni asking if everything was alright, and it all went downhill from that point onward.

Now Chika was walking the streets of Bellevue, unsure of what to do next. A slight breeze passed by, literally cooling the brunet off. He crossed his arms, hugging himself, wishing that he had brought his jacket with him. Even if it was chilly outside, Chika didn’t want to go home just yet. That would just result in more drama.

Still lost in thought of why he was the one sent outside, Chika crashed into somebody else. "Get out of my way, that’s an order!” Why on earth would anybody dare to be in his path, especially when he was in such a foul mood.

[goingxghost]

♒

♒:Our muses are at the beach together, by accident or not, and yours was a bit too close to the waves- will my muse laugh or perhaps be helpful?

That had definitely been a bigger wave than she’d thought it’d be--the wake of that speedboat shouldn’t have been that big, right? Maybe they were just going way faster than they should have been. Whatever reason, she’d definitely just watched someone get taken out by that wave. She spared herself the laughter, choosing instead to smile wryly at the situation, but then she moved in to help, extending her hand to the disgruntled female.

“You alright?”

[blackbeltbunbun]

Bad apple | Honey & Jolyne

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Honey couldn't believe his eyes. Was that girl a couple of metres away actually stealing something? In broad daylight? He couldn’t tell for sure if the girl there was doing something illegal, she was too far away to see. But Honey’s gut feeling told him that she was up to no good, and that she had to be stopped.

The boy never thought that he would have run into bad guys - or girls, in this case - in his life. In action movies there was usually a bad guy that the hero had to fight, always doing bad things. Like stealing, kidnapping, or worse. But it all was so obviously staged, that Honey never thought that such things actually existed. He thought that police only existed as a precaution, and for those that were truly bad guys, like in the movies.

Sure, in high school there were a few bad apples, but Honey had never heard of anyone actually doing any crimes. Everything in the newspapers seemed so far away, almost as if it was in a different world than his. Yet now that he lives in a community with not only people of his status, but also commoners, it was a lot different.

There was no police around, and nobody was attempting to stop the girl. Making a quick decision, Honey sprinted towards her. “Stop whatever you’re doing, miss!” If she wasn’t doing anything wrong, he’d just apologize.

[goingxghost]

slow days || jolyne & kido

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The arcade was rather slow today, not that she minded. That meant she could quietly sit at the counter with her earbuds in while reading whatever she had on hand. Being that most of the reading material in the arcade were video game magazines, she usually flipped through one absentmindedly, unless she remembered to bring a book from home.

Today was one of those days, a light novel she’d recently been enjoying--one of the few things she would splurge on when a new one came out. Still, she kept her music low enough that she could enjoy it, but she could still hear the bell chime when a customer came in. 

She was just turning the page when she heard the chime, swiftly pausing the music on her ipod and withdrawing her headphones as she looked up. 

“Ah, can I help you?”

[4everthefool]

"The more you distance yourself, the less you will hurt."

"Somehow I don't think that's entirely true," muttered Yu, thinking about his parents. "Sometimes it hurts more when people distance themselves."

[truestoryidol-blog]

WAITING FOR SUPERGIRL // ( @stonexbutterfly )

“Look, I think you’ve all had a little too much to drink... Why don’t we go back inside now?” 

Being an idol, Rise wasn’t unfamiliar with pushy fans. The difference from now to when her bodyguards needed to hold back crying teens, was that these men were not fans. Not the kind that Rise enjoyed having. And that wasn’t to say she was ungrateful for their support, however lewd and undesired it came, but the manner in which they conducted themselves and their reasons for buying into her label were disgraceful. She wasn’t sure that these men were fans, she didn’t know if they had bought a single print of her face or even listened to her songs. What she did know was that they found her hot, as they insisted that over and over -- and that they wanted to ‘get to know’ her better. 

Needing a breather from all the excitement indoors Rise had excused herself and headed outside for some fresh air, but it seemed as though the boys followed her, too. And now they had her cornered against a wall, the smell of alcohol in the air, and Rise was really wishing she had called for security instead of thinking she could simply leave without problem. 

“I really should be getting back, there are people waiting for me, so...” Rise said, trying her best to remain calm, remain smiling, unwilling to let the men know how uncomfortable she was. She’d always found the greatest weapon against drunk men was to remain confident, but these individuals seemed reluctant to let her retreat back into the safety of the hotel. They blocked her path as she tried to leave, a chuckle falling across the group. 

“Seriously?” She said, sounding a little more ticked off, before one of the males grabbed her wrist, pulling her close. Letting out a disgusted squeal, the idol tried to shove him off, although her stature was no match for his. With her false sense of confidence deteriorating, tears started to climb to her eyes, but Rise held them back as best as she could. 

“Please let me go!” She said, louder this time, hoping to attract someone -- anyone else’s attention, that might be in the alleyway outside the hotel.