#vcjungsoo

[vcfei-blog]

-- 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕖

→ @vcjungsoo

Fei didn’t know what to do at this point, didn’t have any idea how to resolve the situation she’d gotten herself into. It was like she’d backed herself into a corner and the walls were caving in and she had no energy to push them back out again. Which was a long way of simply saying that it fucking sucked. Was dating always this hard for succubi and incubi? Was this something that all of her ancestors had suffered through at some point? Perhaps. Still fucking sucked.

The assassin didn’t bother to knock, simply snagged her own set of keys from her purse and let herself into Jungsoo’s apartment. She was sluggish, moving slow, and the dark circles under her eyes wouldn’t have been so prominent if she’d had the energy to put on makeup that afternoon before leaving the house. She’d slept until three pm, and even then it was difficult to drag herself out of bed and force herself to throw on clothes. Fei was an absolute mess, and if there was anyone who could make her feel better right now, she was sure that it would be the incubus whom she called her older brother. Hence why she was wandering into his apartment, shrugging her jacket off on the way in.

“Do you have any popcorn?” was the first thing that came out of her mouth as she stepped into the living room, eyes finally finding Jungsoo’s figure among the apartment’s decor. A greeting of some sort was probably warranted when you let yourself into someone’s apartment uninvited, but Fei didn’t quite have it in her. Not that she thought Jungsoo would care too much. Herself and Mira were constantly inhabiting his apartment anyway.

[vcfei-blog]

-- ᵒⁿ ᵉᵃᶜʰ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ'ˢ ᵗᵉᵃᵐ

→ @vcxmira // @vcjungsoo

Stepping out of the driver’s car straight into the crowded center of downtown Agdoeg, Fei hiked her bag to fit more snugly over her shoulder. Overdressed for the event like a true Nightblood would be, she stepped aside to allow her friends to join her from inside the car. “What should we go for first? Booths? Food? A friend introduced me to street hotteok a while ago, and honestly it wasn’t as good as he made it out to be but... I’m kinda craving it right now, oddly enough,” the succubus started, eyes wandering over the crowd in front of her. 

She’d had time since the carnival to calm down, gather her thoughts--- yet still she was giddy with the thought that she’d actually gone on a date with the pretty blonde Howler who haunted her dreams. And it had gone well. Fei definitely needed today, some time spent with two of her best friends to help ground her, keep her in touch with reality. And what better way to touch reality than fighting crowds and eating street food in the very center of downtown?

[vcfei-blog]

-- ʙᴏʀɴ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ

→ @vcjungsoo

Fei’s giggles seemed to bounce off of the walls of the bar, as if she were enclosed in a tiny room despite being in a fairly large, crowded space. Was that a sign that she was drunk? That her own laughing was echoing inside her head? Probably. Not that Fei was too worried about her own sobriety at the moment--- this was the most fun she’d had in a long time, and she wasn’t about to let logic ruin it for her. And she wasn’t even thinking of sex, oddly enough, despite having last fed almost a week ago. So many pretty girls have passed by her peripheral vision without gandering a second thought from the succubus. Though, she wasn’t sure whether to chalk that up to how much fun she was having with Jungsoo or the fact that someone else had already been swarming through her thoughts enough lately to drown the rest out. Perhaps that was why she’d been so quick to accept the older’s offer to take her out.

Pausing the conversation to take another long sip of her drink, her gaze caught onto something colorful hanging on the far wall, eyes lighting up. A hand came to swat at Jungsoo’s shoulder to get his attention, though she didn’t really mean to hit that hard, just a bit excited. “Play darts with me,” she suggested brightly, pointing to the dart board that had caught her eye. “I haven’t played since I was, like... fifteen or something.” Could it be considered dangerous for a trained sniper to be throwing sharp objects while inebriated? Hm... well, she was trained, after all. What could go wrong?

[vcfei-blog]

-- 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬

↪ @vcjungsoo

This was one of those rare nights when Fei was occupying her own luxury apartment rather than the room in Alex and Minki’s house which she now called home. It was a nice apartment, truly, the one that her father had left behind for her when he passed. And while its walls held so many memories, it had always felt so lonely, only one soul occupying a place where two had once belonged. It made her sad, made her dig too far into the back of her mind for all of the things that haunted her. Which was why she couldn’t be alone here anymore. She almost exclusively used the apartment as a place to bring back hookups and one night stands, if only because all of her personal belongings had been moved into Alex and Minki’s place, so the apartment now was as un-incriminating as it could possibly be. She should probably sell it, any sane financial adviser would suggest just that, but she didn’t want to give up one of the very few ties she still had to her father.

Now, though, Fei was using the space to host her favorite incubus for a night in, the two of them separated on the couch only by a pizza box, trash reality television playing on the screen in front of them. She hadn’t had the time to really spend with Jungsoo in a while, and Fei felt almost deprived, like that feeling when you’ve been away at college and hadn’t seen your family in forever. Yeah, that’s exactly how she had felt toward Jungsoo. He was very much like an older brother figure to her, and having him around always put her back into her comfort zone.

“Why’d she pick him of all people? He ain’t shit,” she commented, frowning at the television as she opened the cardboard box between them to grab another slice of pizza. “Is it just the lesbian talking or are all of the men on this show actually that uninteresting?”