send 🌊 for the last text the receiver sent the sender.
💌 / 세상을 밝게 비추는 빛나: can u bring me tp plz thank u love u mwah mwah mwah will owe u forever blah blah
💧 for a text the receiver couldn’t bring themselves to send to the sender.
💌 / 세상을 밝게 비추는 빛나: are you free next saturday
💌 / 세상을 밝게 비추는 빛나: i have somewhere to be n if ur free can u come w me <3
it was the 6-month anniversary of her siblings’ death, and she thought it’d be a good time as any to make her first visit to their grave and pay her respects. she ended up staying home and sleeping the day away.
💦 for a 2am drunk text the receiver regrets sending to the sender.
💌 / 세상을 밝게 비추는 빛나: i just tried to do the faegan thee stallion ‘ahhh’ thing
💌 / 세상을 밝게 비추는 빛나: but i stuck my tongue out so hard i almost made myself sick
💌 / 세상을 밝게 비추는 빛나: bitna. never imitate faegan.
💌 / 세상을 밝게 비추는 빛나: do u think the 3 of us can recreate the 34+35 mv i want to be doja
air / write 3+ headcanons regarding your muse and the sender’s!
1 / honestly, if they’d met elsewhere, jihyun would have probably have had a fleeting crush on bitna. she likes pretty people and falls for the face, not personality. as it stands though, bitna is just her bestie slash housemate slash oreomug thief. no house incest in 1a!
1.5 / speaking of meeting elsewhere, i like to think they’d be besties where & however they would’ve met. maybe it’d get off to a rougher start than it did here, kiv how selfish they both are, but i believe in bithyunbesties supremacy. the ship name needs some workshopping.
2 / jihyun actually does know bitna is BALLERINA PWND BY PUKE [GROSS]. she just figures, well, she’s here for a fresh start and she should extend the same courtesy to others too. it’s the one of the things she’ll never only use as ammunition against bitna if they argue really badly. yes, jihyun runs her mouth, but she figures there are better insults out there than puke princess.
3 / since bitna avoids faetok, she’s the victim of all of jihyun’s dn jokes / tiktok pranks. there was once, though, when someone commented on jihyun’s faetok that bitna looked familiar for some reason. she just deleted the video and placed all existing + future bitnatoks on friends-only.
4 / i call bitna her bestie, but i don’t think jihyun’s quite clocked that bitna’s the closest thing to a best friend she has in seohae. she’s still a little hesitant to open up-- see: grave visit message, but if she had to, she wouldn’t mind if it was bitna. there’s something nice and strangely comforting (no, it doesn’t remind jihyun of herself.) about bitna’s self-centredness.
they might’ve met in the academy, but he’s known of her long before then. see, there’s something about old money and their obsession with the most prissy artforms. sorry bitna, ballet made the list. he’s never seen a solo performance of hers, only caught sight of her in the background of her sister’s shine, but for what it’s worth, he doesn’t think byeol’s all that great. sure, beomseok’s never cared enough for ballet to be able to tell good from otherwise, but byeol’s always seemed a little too perfectly bland to him. as for bitna? well, he’ll admit, she’s got spunk.
here’s a confession: that viral video of hers? he’s seen it. and how could he resist? she mustn’t blame him, not when he’s the sort to pride himself on being in the know, long before the rest of the world hears it too. but there’s something about this one that speaks to the tender, better part of him, reminds him of the days when he’s just left the orphanage and had yet to gain that pesky respect of the rich. so he doesn’t watch it in full, stops before he catches the part where she runs away.
so he’ll admit, despite her namesake, she hadn’t exactly been shining at that one halloween party. having a little too much had been an understatement, and suppose chivalry still exists as a fleeting flame within him, for he’d felt a little compassion at the sight of her sprawled out on the couch. beomseok had meant to approach her then, thought of escorting her back to her room, but the time had called for a different sort of knight to intercept another fairy’s more malicious approaches towards a drunk bitna. beomseok had answered its call, wrapped his arms firmly around the fairy and promptly redirected them to the balcony, if only so the fresh air will help with making better life choices. clear mind and all. as for bitna? well… he’s sure either minjun or kahi will be more than happy to fill that role. he'll let them have at it. this one, he’ll manage.
[ ☀️ ]
how cute. she thinks there’s guilt to be associated with pleasure. beomseok stitches his brows in mocking humour, tuts his tongue thrice in reprimand, “love, that’s no way to live.” but he entertains the question, does some… soul-searching, as the brooding would call it, but it only invites the grating chuckle. hear it bubble now, and out it pours like sweet, sweet champagne. he clucks his tongue and speaks surely, “i don’t feel any guilt when it comes to pleasure.” index finger taps his bottom lip as a cocky grin pulls at its corners. the unspoken balloons into the room: see? not tongue-tied.
Entering the cafeteria proved to be a total nightmare for Mirae as she glanced around for a spot that can provide her some space for her to both draw and eat at her leisure. She didn’t really want to interrupt others, finding it too bothersome of a task to do, even if that option was much easier than scouting for somewhere.
Really, it seemed as if Mirae prefers to make things harder for herself rather than give in to the easier options, refusing to compromise if she can cater to her own self. Fortunately, it seems the stars were aligned in her favor. There was someone sitting by herself (wow, how lonesome) with the rest of the table unoccupied, so taking her chance that the other fairy wasn’t reserving it for others, the nature fairy hurriedly made her way over.
Occasionally bumping into others and apologizing quickly, Mirae let out a sigh of relief as she plopped herself into a chair across from the other fairy, putting her sketchbook and materials down none too gently onto the table. She winced at the bang! made due to her items hitting the table, looking up to apologize for being loud and paused at seeing Bitna, feeling a vague sense of recognition but not knowing why.
Perhaps the nature fairy had seen the other in a magazine or some on Faebook? If it wasn’t important, then she didn’t really have to remember, so Mirae decided that it’ll come to her eventually, but regardless, Bitna would be a great muse for Mirae for a personal assignment she wanted to do. Saying a quick sorry for the noise! as the opening for a conversation, Mirae decided to take this opportunity to ask.
“Would you mind if I sketched you?” Not even a hi or hello. Mirae went straight to the point to achieve her goal of having a live model to go with her ideas.
“I won’t be bothersome and it’s a quiet process and I can show you afterwards; It’s for nothing weird,” she continued and tried to reassure the other fairy, desperately wanting a yes yet sounded as if she was disinterested in her own passion project. It never occurred to her that she had forgotten to introduce herself to the other person or ask if Mirae was disturbing her, sliding her sketchbook over to Bitna for the latter to view that the nature fairy wasn’t lying.
