#varictys

[thervnaways]

( ready, set, @varictys​! pt. 1 )

           she’s this close to falling flat onto the floor, eyes drooping as she tries to listen to the other but clearly not comprehending a single thing. “no, yeah, i-- i hear you.” she really doesn’t. 

[mintaeart]

{{ starter for @varictys

his knees are grazed; the denim around the wounds soaked with blood, and the skin was already swollen and bulging red to fight infection -- but that was probably the least of taemin’s worries. his forearms (aside from his usual white scars) were scratched and bruised, his knuckles torn and the skin peeling off in thick blankets; his nose and upper lip was smeared with dried blood and he probably stunk of whatever gutter he’d been kicked into. a somewhat normal day for the artist at least --- 

but not wanting to go home so soon, even if he’d started off on the wrong foot, taemin wandered the streets like a hoodlum until an idea popped into his head; to at least get a shower and dinner. she lived in a nice place, he’d always thought, the elevator was clean -- the carpets vacuumed and the place was brightly lit. not like his dingy dorm, where the only way up was creaky wooden stairs. perhaps, with his ripped clothes, the bloodstains and the slant of his spine showing attitude by the mile, he should’ve been used to the horrified looks he got every time he came over; but he lifts his lip in a snarl at anyone he catches lingering too long on his body.

a sniff from habit, he saunters down the hallway to her door; lifting his grubby hand before using the side of his palm to beat out a rhythm on the door -- at least he was knocking this time !!! usually went through the fire escape and through her open window----- he hangs back a step and waits for her to open the door, a head of curly blonde hair watching the handle expectantly. 

[kxngjeno]

varictys replied to your post: ok cheeky q, im in a writing muse so if u wanna...

“pls gorls” i h8 u :/ <3

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gorls generation

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“check one two....alright, looks like we’re all set up. you ready?” ( @varictys )

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┖ a story for the last hand

ᴊɪʏᴏᴜɴɢ & sᴜᴍɪ ▌     Looking to the grandfather clock, he knew it was the appropriate time to leave. Tick. Tick. Tick. He found a smooth rhythm to follow in time’s tempo. He stated this was his last round, but the private gambling room seemed to disagree. No, more, this was a delay but the chaebol with the truly most overbearing drunken behavior. Breaking the tempo with his uneven breath and his offbeat laugh, Jiyoung grew annoyed. “Has everyone here heard the tale of the BAEGUN Heir and his secret room?” the drunken man inquired with a playful tone that encouraged the idea of a grand mystery. 

“Not this again, Haechan,” someone spoke out into the Havana scented air.  Yes, the room smelled like expensive cognacs and bourbons mixed with that most pleasing smoke that only the finest Cuban Cigars could do, and yet it tasted tart as the man began the charade again. Jiyoung grinned softly for a moment in a manner that indicated his discomfort. Haechan didn’t mind that though. For now, his family was worth the most in this room, and he had no courtesy to pay anyone. Not for now. For now.

“That actress you were dating a while back. The one that talked about you in that article, she talked a lot about you to some of our little circle before she left,” Haechan began his eyes looking proudly over to Jiyoung as he spoke. Jiyoung kept his eyes fixated back. No anger. Those were listening eyes, but soon his broke his gaze to look at his hand. He played. “She told Madeline all about your secret room, and how you almost hanked off her wrist when she tried to go in. What was that actress’ name again?” he tried to taunt Jiyoung.

Jiyoung only chuckled softly though which seemed to have mix reactions from the others in the room. For a gambling room, they all showed their tells in their body language way too readily. Sighing, Jiyoung shook his head. “Haechan, isn’t your uncle the prime minister and most of your cousins lawyers? Slander,” he joked back lightheartedly as his eyes scanned back over the room to see who was coming to his side. “Her name is Cho Shisoo, and she is starring in the next Korean blockbuster apparently, but I never touched her like that. I just-,” he began and sighed once again before looking around the room with a look of slight guilt twinkling in his orbs. “I yelled at her. I regretted it, but there are private things in there, but not as interesting as what I hear is in George’s basement,” Jiyoung went on before ending and passing off attention to George. He soon revealed he lost the around of the game, but he felt victorious. He did. He did until he caught her eyes. He could see the curiosity in her orbs. Jiyoung raised a brow. He stood up and approached her. “I’m Bae Jiyoung. We haven’t met, but I hope you don’t think too bad of me,” he greeted with a bashful, funny humility. “Haechan likes to always tell stories at night, but only a fifth of what he says is true,” he tried to sway her mind away. Away? Just not the door. 

┖ @varictys : sumi

[hevrtbreaks]

blackpink, exo, nct !

b l a c k p i n k 

my bias order: jennie, lisa, rose, jisoo.

my current favourite song by them: “ really ” its bop and SLAPS 

e x o

my bias order: pcy, kyungsoo, yixing, sehun, junmyeon, beakhyun, jongin ( he is not last okay, pcy and ksoo are my everything and the others are all in second )

my current favourite song by them: it will FOREVER be “ lady luck ” but then i always catch myself singing “ been through ”

n c t

my bias order: oh my god,,,,, okay. jaehyun, johnny, haechan, doyoung, yukhei, renjun, jisung, jeno, jaemin, taeyong, yuta, winwin, jungwoo, mark, kun, taeil, chenle, ten. ( again, there are no last....... jaehyun and johnny are my everything and the others are second uriehitegheit )

my current favourite song by them: “ go up ” is a bop,,,,,,,, it hasn’t even been released,,, phew her power. UERHIUGHR jk i love “ my page ” because anything from the superior unit slaps.

[astrificvs]

@varictys (bc finally getting off of my ass to write something for this au LOL)

setting: an abandoned high school

“Come on sunshine, gimme a boost.” Charlotte stood on her tiptoes to get one last good look at the broken window, the glass would be a problem but it was large enough for the girl to slip through with minimal injuries. “If I can get in through here I’ll be able to unlock one of the side doors-- do old high schools have alarm systems?”

[vartouhix]

“Some things in our lives are inevitable.” apollo to eris

sense8 season 1 sentence starters x ; accepting

“You don’t have to justify your infatuation with the flower princess to me,” Eris informed with a dark chuckle, waving her hand as if to wave the thought away. She slanted her body away from the straight line of her bar stool, until her shoulder pressed to his. Eris looked up at the golden god through her thick lashes, speaking slowly so he had to consider every word before moving onto the next. “All that pale, flawless skin probably feels like silk under the fingertips.” Her hand moved to hover over his on the bar counter, tracing the pads of her middle and ring fingers over his knuckles. “Soft lips that would carry the bruise of a kiss on them for days.” She bit her own bottom lip lightly, her gaze flickering down to his mouth before returning to his eyes again. “And there is something so very satisfying about taking something pure and leaving it forever changed in the wake of your influence…” Eris lifted her hand away to grasp her drink again, straightening her posture on her seat once more. “I don’t know about inevitable, but it is certainly unsurprising.” She took a sip of her drink.