#theunwrittens

[mvxnn]

a new beginning , @theunwrittens​​ ; taeha

      ❛ It's beautiful here isn't it ? ❜ She turns to watch him , as if he will spill all the secrets lingering within him. In truth she's never pushed him to tell her what's on his mind , and she never would. They had been together for what seemed like decades and yet she loved the slow flow of information she gathered over time. ❛ I'm happy you came to the cabin with me. I know you feel most at home surrounded by the forest. ❜

[liyabbay-archive]

@theunwrittens          //           jonah   &   taewoo.

          Jonah was finally able to get discharged from the hospital after begging his manager and the hospital staff. Three days had passed since the incident on the field that it seemed that everyone was getting tired of listening to the athlete complain about being locked up in the facility. With his manager keeping a close eye on him, Jonah hardly got to talk to Taewoo other than short text replies back and forth.

          Standing by the door, Jonah really wanted to comment on how his leg still hadn't healed so he would like to be scolded while he was sitting; however, if he mentioned leaving the hospital before recovering, Taewoo would definitely kill him. Smiling through the pain, Jonah tried to push his luggage past the other. "So, I am off the team for a few weeks," he spoke up with an innocent smile that caused dimples to appear on his cheeks.

[nobilitylost]

Some of my faves right here. 

@sweetmarzipan @oleandercrowns​ @theunwrittens​ @needfuldreams​

If you’re not following, you should be. 

[yuseonguarch]

               living as long as she has, xinru has gotten pretty good at sensing other immortal beings. deciphering what exactly they are is a little more difficult, but she has her instincts to rely on, and thus far she hasn’t run into any trouble. it takes her a moment to spot other creature in the crowd, but a smile forms on her lips when she does, and shyly she makes her way over to him. ❝ hello. i’m xinru, who are you? ❞

@theunwrittens ♡ liked for a starter

[magaprima]

@theunwrittens liked for a dialogue starter

“When you created that place, all those thousands of years ago, you didn’t create a garden, a paradise....you created a prison”

[sittingonit]

@theunwrittens from this x.

Aziraphale purses his lips, ready to give his rote answer to humour the demon. “I’ll have you know that Elton John finds my company to be... inspirational. Why you would find it otherwise is beyond me.”

The angel trots ahead, matching his pace with Crowley’s long-legged ones. “There’s the door,” he says, tugging on the sleeve of his jacket as they approach the gilded structure. It emanates divinity unlike anything else on Earth. “Here goes nothing...”

[zcilovs-archive]

coming to korea, moonsik really hadn’t had a lot of friends. work had been stressful, adapting to the society and everything surrounding it hadn’t been easy and over all he did miss his home country. people here, although mostly friendly, did mock him at times for not pronouncing words the right way and while he was trying his best, it rarely felt enough. contrary to all of this was spending time with miseon. although moonsik was shy, worried about doing something wrong, the female never actively made him feel bad about anything. it seemed like she was turning to be the first friend he managed to make outside of taeil’s coworkers and their friend. a friend, he managed to make on his own.

it was a true surprise when the female broke down in front of him and he tried to do his best making her feel better. it wasn’t easy, still worried he was doing things right, his lisp coming out here and there when he asked her questions until he noticed that it did work. hat the female didn’t cry anymore, seemed less sad. he counted it as a success, got more confident with whatever he asked.

“there’s.. nothing you need to thank me for.” the male easily replied, voice kept low to match her whisper. his arms wrapped around her shoulders as he pulled her slightly closer to himself, hopefully as something that seemed caring. not pressuring or overwhelming. “sometimes, we all need someone to lean on. humans aren’t made to be strong at all times and it’s okay to break down. only though if you’re willing to get up. be it with help or not.” he nudged her slightly, a soft smile spread over his lips. “i’m.. hoping you feel better? actively and not just because some time passed?”

                                                 @theunwrittens continued

[djibriil]

@theunwrittens​; L U C I F E R (cont. from x.)

            “You--” Gabriel gritted his teeth in both pain and anger. The journey to this town was spent avoiding missiles with seventy percent rate of success--ne might hazard a guess which end he got. “--are singularly the most insufferable creature I’ve ever had the displeasure to be related to. Michael’s a very close second.” His boots were off--it was clear from the mangled state of his right leg that at least one of the missiles had exploded within a very close range--followed by most of the bulk of his armour. Gabriel groaned and breathed a sigh of relief as he sprawled on the mattress. 

            “I’ll tell you the complete story later, brother;                         I trust you shan’t kill me in my sleep until then.”