#wcvensouls

[tenderlove]

                   *˖ ⊹ 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 for ◟ @wcvensouls ◝

the music from the afterparty was loud enough to rattle mingyu's chest, but it wasn't the bass that made him restless --- it was her. he watched as gaeun laughed at something jongin had said, and felt the familiar twist in his stomach. he hated that part, the comparision he couldn't stop making. jongin was bright, effortless, the kind of person people naturally gravitated toward. and him? he was always the shadow in the corner, music still humming hin his veins from the stage, but unable that into words when it mattered most. he leaned against the wall, nursing a half warm drink, trying to steady the thoughts that kept colliding. every time he looked at gaun, she seemed to burn a little brighter, like she belonged in motion, in laughter, in the center of everything. he wondered what someone like her would ever want with someone like him. still, he couldn't shake the pull. taking a breath, mingyu pushed himself off the wall, forcing his steps toward her. when she finally turned and their eyes met, the words caught in his throat, but he managed, soft and a bit awkward: ❛ hey, you wanna get some air? it's too loud in here. ❜ it wasn't much, but it was a start.

[blackcardz]

 money  money  money  :  @wcvensouls

 ❛  is  it  normal  to  forget  which  vacation  house  you  left  your  favorite  shoes  in  ?  no  ?  just  me  ?  ❜

[daheeful]

૮꒰ 🖤⠀closed starter for ! @wcvensouls ꒱ა

            for  as  long  as  they'd  known  each  other,  dahee  had  always  approached  kaede's  adventures  with  a  cautious  energy.  or  moreso,  as  someone  who  knows  better  but  follows  anyway.  and  who  could  blame  her  ?  those  nights  always  left  her  dreams  running  on  overdrive,  snapping  her  awake  in  thirty-minute  intervals,  drenched  in  cold  sweat.  still,  when  someone  you  hold  dearly  insists  on  chasing  shadows  and  thrills,  you  eventually  learn  to  swallow  your  dread  and  just  pack  the  gear.

"  so,  where's  the  location  tonight  ?  "  dahee  asks,  sliding  camera  equipment  into  the  oversized  bag  they  always  hauled  around  for  these  so-called  '  missions  ',  the  kind  of  smile  on  her  lips  that  hinted  at  anticipation.  

[lucidrims]

˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ . wonjoo coming thru for @wcvensouls

            " it's four in the morning, what could you possibly want at this time ? " the male groans as he sits up from the bed, phone pressed against his ear.

[weedzkiller]

to @wcvensouls ( for oliver )

all ze knows is pain.

ze knows where ze is. dimly, ze can feel the cold mud ruining zer pretty white dress, coating zer skin and making zer shiver. but every movement, every breath, brings back the pain in full force. ze knows zer body is on earth, but zer mind is replaying the moment. the accusation. the condemnation. the horrific sound of ripping muscle and shattering bone. the last desperate flutters of zer wings before they were torn from zer body.

and behind that, the pain and the betrayal and the cold wet mud, they're so scared for oliver. who will be assigned to him now? who's going to help him now? and they're so sure that no one will help out kaede or jae, no matter how much they mean to oliver. who could possibly watch over the three of them better than they did? guilt washes over them, nearly as strong as the pain. solum should have followed the rules, should have kept their distance. oliver deserved better than this. and solum......

it wonders, vaguely, where angels go when they die. hopefully somewhere that it can't feel pain, because this is too much for its fragile little vessel to handle. solum wants to dissolve into the mud, to wash away in the storm brewing overhead, to dissolve, to go. then it feels a hand on its shoulder, but when it opens its eyes to see who is here to take it away—

it's no angel at all. it's oliver. instinctively he tries to hide his face, but the slightest movement sends a fresh pulse of agony through his body. "no, no, no," solum moans. "y-you weren't supposed to see me. you can't see me like this."

[roundwon]

random starter time : @wcvensouls

sitting in silence as the night was falling upon him, enjoying being alone outside or that's what he thinks he is. until there was a sound coming behind him, feet back on ground as he comes to turn his torso and look behind him, only to see a female approaching. ❛ can i .. help you? ❜

[flowcrings]

@wcvensouls

" your best friend is tempting me to drop him directly out the window . " surly little pout darkens features , voice nasally and congested , expression displeased to say the least . nose and cheeks are angry red , evidence of a sneeze attack , and clothes seemed to have turned fuzzy and white . " seriously , how does he produce so much fur all the time !? "

[stillm0nster]

`✦ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ incoming ; @wcvensouls

“ no  talking  stage.  mutual  obsession  and  you  see  god  in  my  eyes  or  nothing. ”