JUST LIKE MAGIC

[vckiyomi]

hello hello ! a very late intro coming your way, i do want to start off by welcoming everyone. i’m very excited to be here amongst such amazing people ! i go by ten ( she / her ) and i am the mun behind this killer doll, yomi aka shi from the ivory lotus gang and nightblood’s boss, and youngest son of the jeup clan, dragan aka red! i did post my greetings and intro within the discord server but this is for the people who aren’t in there. so, i want to let you know that i’m available for plotting for both muse! so if you’d like to plot with either one of my kiddos feel free to give this post a like. 

yomi’s links : bio / profile / plots ( coming soon ) dragan links : bio / profile / plots ( coming soon )

[vckiyomi]

WHAT’S TODAY’S LOOK ?

THE FIT

pink mesh sneakers · green retro plaid dress · blonde in the fall

could she recall a time, in the past two years she’d been residing in the gang infested town of agdoeg, where there was such an event? to have said it’s been going for seventy - four years made her wonder where was she during the last year. surely, this was the first she’d heard of the ‘ fall into autumn festival ’. the waterfront carnival deemed a fitting choice for her to attend. the lights illuminating by the harbor during the night times view was something that sparked an interest in kiyomi more than any other. the amount of festivities and amenities, kiyomi felt that she could be more enthused than the other’s. not to say the other events the festival had to offer the previous days were less dull in comparison, she just preferred engagement and excitement over ritzy type galas and flea markets. 

she figured to go for an outfit that would blend between summer and autumn. she felt that this was a ode to the ending of the humid and blistering days the season brought to the city and a welcoming for the coolness the new season would give. she wanted to look cute but not wanting to overdo her outfit to make her seem out of place. kiyomi found no problems standing out due to her beauty but to blend in some with the crowd and maintain a sense of comfort was also important. 

[vckiyomi]

xhaisevc​:

( ... )

He smirked, knocking onto the wood of her apartment door knuckles just grazing the numbers. “Yomi I’m not doing this shit with you tonight, don’t make me pick the lock.”

“Why are you even like this seriously, Yo- hello?” Malachi glared at his phone, thick brows lowering. “Did she really just-.” The ghoul proceeded to knock on the door, he’d get his way. Or maybe not, one thing he did like about the doll is that she was stubborn, he needed the push back on nights like this, his knuckles swelling the dull ache coming back to the forefront of his mind.

everything that spilled from the younger’s lips was a lie over the other end of the phone call. she knew well enough that his tatics were nothing more than him wanting to get his way. sadly for him, she was the exact same way doing everything in her power to get what she wanted as well. what that was for him to go away, and leave her alone for good, but she knew for a fact that that was never going to happen. kai was even more stubborn and this cat and dog game they were playing would only cycle over and over again until one of them finally gave up. 

for yomi all she wanted to do was tend to her household needs as she hadn’t been in her residence for a while, bouncing back and forth between hotels and friends homes due to her line of work. it was a hard life, but the life she had chosen for herself after leaving japan. she could hear his voice from the other side of the door and god was it annoying. of course, she knew if he really wanted to come in he would find a way in. he had done it before, oddly enough. her honest opinion was that sachi heights needed better security if it was this easy to get into people’s homes. 

the rapid knocks upon her door only made her more irritated. she knew if it kept going like this she would be bombarded with several complaints as she always has about noise coming from her apartment. it was also one of the many reasons why she didn’t want the younger coming to her place -- also the fact that she didn’t like him enough to invite him in. as petty as it sounded, it was the truth. 

turning the stove off so she doesn’t burn down her apartment -- already knowing where she was going to end up once she let him inside, she headed to her door opening it. greeting the younger with a look of displeasement.  

“ you really don’t listen do you ? did you not hear the first time when i told you to leave. me hanging up in your face was the indication for you to take your ass back home. ” she scoffed, more than ready to slam the door shut in his face again. 

[vckiyomi]

akuyoshivc​:

( ... )

akuyoshi had lead her exactly where he wanted her, he’d taken his time, pulling the mask over his face and slipping the leather gloves over his greyish fingers, freshly painted black polish blending with the sleekness of the .50 caliber. in a pristine bout of technique he assembled the weapon, the silencer clicked into place as he spun it, setting up his shot only took moments.

“she’s gonna shoot-,” he whispered in russian to no other ears but his own. before he could finish his observation the sound whizzed passed his ear, “ow,” blood trickled down his neck, his ear throbbed from the flesh wound but he’d pulled the trigger at the right opportunity.

“i will not lie, not what i expected,” he said smearing the black sludge over his skin. the demon huffed, “i can’t change positions but i can…come on doll…shoot me again.” he said, lashes ghosting over the scope.

this man was toying with her, she knew fully well from the moment his gaze met hers. the bullet aimed towards her was confirmation that she was indeed his target. this was something new that was brought to the table. usually her missions were to kill the target and keep things moving. when she was told about it being a howler, she assumed that it was someone in low ranking, but she suspected that the mistress saw potential in her and the challenge was something that she was up for. 

she could not lie that there was a wave of accomplishment when the bullet had grazed upon his skin, it was something that had caught him off guard. this she knew, due to what she had saw through her scope. she could pull the trigger again but that would be careless of her. he was probably expecting her to pull it again.

expect the unexpected.

the demon was good she could not lie. she knew that she wasn’t dealing with just anyone for that matter but she would not let him get the best of her. shi had a competitive spirit and for her being on the field gave her a rush of adrenaline. it was something that she loved doing, the art of killing was something that she grew fond of , not a prominent profession to be proud of but to her it took care of things -- just so as long as she didn’t die of course. she wondered what the male was thinking, what was he saying down there from his location. both guns pointed towards each other. “ ah-- he’s really waiting for me to shoot again. let’s make this more fun, shall we? ”

she mumbles to herself as a small grin appears upon her face, her moves calculated as she quickly moves from her spot in a position to not get hit with any incoming bullets that would be aimed her way. if he really wanted her, he would have to catch her before she caught him. 

[qirlsqirls]

sweetie~

[vckiyomi]

“ we don’t need heroes right now, we need survivors. ”

MESSAGE DENIED RECEIVED — @xhaisevc

“ and you’re telling me this because ? ” she asked him, her head resting in her arms at the table she was currently seated at in front of the younger male. why did she agree to tag along with him? she didn’t have a answer to this question, and it’s not like she needed any food but the offer was something that was a possibility for her to go forth with this. 

she didn’t give him all of her attention but she very seldomly gave him answers to certain things he would run past her. she really could be doing something different, but instead she was here with someone she didn’t take a liking too. she could only blame herself in this situation that she had put herself in. at least the cafe they were currently settled in was peaceful, and though all the two did was fight and other things as well, she wasn’t going to make a scene and get kicked out of such a nice place -- even if she felt annoyed by the male’s presence alone. 

“ and what i need is my iced coffee that you promised me when i agreed to tag along with you, kai. ” 

[vckiyomi]

“ that’s a very dark and disturbing thought… i’m impressed. ”

​MESSAGE RECEIVED — @saikavc

kiyomi had been learning how to fit into society, being cultural approach and how to adapt to the social norms and ways that people interact. known for her eyes that shows less than an once of life, she had been practicing for some time now on how to function with facial expressions to make others see how she is feeling. being that she is a doll what she feels in the depths of her doesn’t often portray to others that she is talking too, 

there are days when the doll feels a constant pull between freedom and being controlled. her strings yet to be snipped away as her maker always reminds her of the hold he still has on her. a sinister way of showing it being that she would almost shut down immediately upon his control. the aggravation and frustration she feels not to be able to do things completely her way boils within her but doesn’t show to people publicly as she would like. one never knows what she is feeling until it is expressed verbally. 

so, she decides to share her thoughts to someone she can trust. the chemist was another part of her trio of friends she found herself enjoying time with. it didn’t matter what kind of background the two had come from being they were vastly different she felt comfortable to state her inner thoughts of her non-existent freedom to the other because she knew that she would listen. 

it’s with a sigh that she gives with the response she’s gotten. “ yah, lilith i just spoke about my troubles to you and that’s all you can give me. ” she said looking at the female with a deadpan expression. was it because she never really brushed upon the subject of her life and how its going between feeling not fully herself that it was intriguing the female? could dolls really have a life completely for themselves outside the confines of their maker’s hold?

[vckiyomi]

there’s always cost. we will all die, it just depends on how.

MESSAGE RECEIVED — @vcyongtae

she hadn’t expect the handsome man to come back after their last encounter when he tried to end her life within the space of her home. in fact, she hadn’t expect him to speak to her either and because her focus was more on his visual appearance she had almost missed everything that he had to tell her. it probably wasn’t anything important as all she heard was die. could it be that he wanted to have some more fun trying to kill her again ? she felt a spark of excitement rise in her, the handsome male, moon yongtae, wanted to take another chance in killing her. 

“ and how do you plan on taking my life this time, handsome ? ” she asks, tilting her head from side to side in a playful manner, taunting him. “ what will be the cost of you failing again this time ? are we having another repeat of last time ? ” a smile forms upon her lips, memories of the past event plays through her mind, seeing how weak the male is towards women this could work out in her favor, whatever the male had up his sleeve. 

“  we can play if you want too, handsome sir. ” she had offered, sure the older scared her a bit the first time he appeared, but who wouldn’t when someone was waiting to end you in your own home. she still wasn’t too happy about that event that took place but she would look past it. she considered it to be a blessing that someone excelling in the visual department would come back to her for a second time. she was considering herself to be really lucky these days. 

“ don’t worry, my pain tolerance is still high so whatever you plan on doing i won’t feel it. ” she informed him, giving a wink in his direction. 

[vckiyomi]

“it’s like wearing metal in a hot sauna — you just don’t do it.” (ask meme)

​MESSAGE RECEIVED — @vcyyun

she gives a blank stare towards the male. maybe she didn’t understand the context of the sentence, or there was a deeper meaning towards it that she wasn’t grasping. why on earth, would someone wear metal to a hot sauna, were they trying to cook themselves alive? was it their stupidity? was this person before her wearing metal to a hot sauna? she blinks slowly and cants her head slightly. 

“ what the hell are you on about? ” she asked in a confused manner. “ why are you wearing metal in a hot sauna ? ” she asked the other, more concerned for his well being or maybe he was one of those special form of species that could handle intense heat. of course, it was something that you weren’t suppose to do, that was common sense. she hope that the male didn’t lack but how he was coming off with that statement she wouldn’t put it past her. it could be that she was overthinking on it as well. 

“ listen, if you need to talk about somethings... i’m not the best at giving my advice but i can tell you one thing... wearing metal in a hot sauna is not a good idea. your risk of death from heat exhaustion would most likely double. ” she stated, stating her opinion on that fact. “ i would recommend therapy if life is hard. ”

[vckiyomi]

“ i think i’m perfectly content with it being someone else’s problem. ”

MESSAGE RECEIVED — @vcinhyeon

her eyes roll just at the presence of the female being in front of her. ever since the whole ordeal with the older female bragging about being the better assassin things had gone downhill even further between the two. shi had found herself in a position in ivory lotus where she taken upon the responsibility of taking people out so, to hear someone from another gang speak upon being better than her was an insult. 

“ why are you telling me this ? ” she retorted, wondering why she would even be around her. shi had an itching that the older female probably came around her to rile her up because she could. shi had a tendency of getting upset quickly than she would have liked. it was a problem that she needed to work on, but it wouldn’t be now. 

“ go find someone that will what you as their problem then, grandma. ” she gave the older a look before tending back to what she was looking at. she had more things to worry about than someone who should already turned into dust a long time ago. 

[vckiyomi]

THE IN-BETWEEN

/ˌinbəˈˌtwēn/ ( n )

a place somewhere between the living and the divine where children of the gods can come and live out their royal pampering with their parents. These places exist outside of time and space, and is significantly unique to the their parent.

your scenery is now changing...

take one step into the portal of the in-between and the dreary forest in which the portal is located dissipates into lush greenery. a palace of some sort. one would believe they stepped into a magical kingdom as its view matches thus the species whom roam. dolls of all kinds prances through fields of greenery. the flowers taking up the capacity of its landscape. the air is fresh and for once a sense of happiness fills you. 

doll houses are what they are called, the castle like architecture belonging to none other than their parent figures; their makers. the skies stays clear through the visit, and the further ventured a greeting from a maker invites into his humble home. intricate designs shown not only from the exterior of the castle but interior as well. as if one stepped into a place filled with royalty its that kind of presence that the doll’s realm give off. 

furthering more into the grand home, one starts to not only take in the structure of the building but the amount of greenery and collectibles inside. now taken into a room and there sits a doll with lifeless eyes, body stiff as if their nothing but a shell. it’s like this within every home, the doll is lifeless until life is put in it. the dolls room is what you’d see in a collector’s room , dresses and other delicate outfits showcased in the presence of the doll. as if the maker takes interest in only making their dolls more beautiful. perfect is a common standard and the sad truth of realization of this comes to light. the makers are in competition.  

stepping outside, the ones whom wear the necklaces around their necks are the ones whom souls have been captured. they seem clueless in the beginning, living life as if its normal. the ones who are under the full control of their makers run through open gardens of the castles, venturing through the thicks of the forest as curious little beings. unblemished the open area is almost fool proofed. 

for a place as beautiful such as the doll’s realm one wonders how it could be so sinister looking in. the more one spends time the more things come to light. 

the rebels, the ones whom have found their true calling. they have grown strength finding solace outside of their beautiful like prisons. they are the ones who venture closer to the forest, finding their own homes while staying in the shadows from their masters. they don’t have full control over themselves yet but their scenery differs from the ones who haven’t been able to break free. dark corridors of their palace speaks volumes as the aesthetic changes. more gothic style which they live in. their clothes tattered from their escape and less elegant due to finding different material to stitch up clothing to wear upon their backs. 

dead leaves, and bushy forests this is far from the princess-esque life they were used too under the control of their makers. setting the truth of how they perceive their realm

“ one day we will be completely free. ” 

[vckiyomi]

saikavc​:

( ... )

“I guess, you drinking doesn’t matter much but pretend for me so we can drink together and watch our shows.” She teased the doll, picking up the remote to the television, the trio of felines deciding to join them once they both were settled.

“We can try everything on later, I def want to see how you look in the full outfit you put together, I just know that dress is going to look so good on your body.”

Their friendship had grown in such a chaotic way that Lilith sometimes had whiplash when it was just them. How does one start a healthy relationship with anyone when they’re a killer and you’re sole purpose is to make items that make sure not only they don’t get caught but it’s efficient? A business relationship branching out into something much softer and palatable. 

yomi didn’t relish in luxury such as her friend did. her income came solely from the work she would do within ivory lotus. income that would get her by when it came to bills being paid and food on the table for herself. so, when she would go shopping with others it was a luxury in sorts to pick and choose whatever she wanted without worrying about the price tags. of course she knew that the celestial beauty didn’t mind splurging her bank account when it came to yomi’s happiness. it was selfish on her part, but when the younger didn’t say anything about it yomi didn’t either. her love for shopping was more of an growing addiction than a habit. 

she would settle her bags down on the table as well as lilith gestured her to. lilith home was one of her favorite places to hang out at. the spacious interior made it easy for the doll to find comfort in. as if she was in her own dream palace that she knew that she would never afford unless some luck rubbed her way blessing her with many riches. she doubt that would ever happen though. 

the sun was setting for the day, and yomi found nothing better for her to find a comfortable position on the beautiful custom couch awaiting lilith’s accompanied arrival. with the two glasses of wine in the younger’s hand, she reaches for one of them. necessarily she didn’t need food or water to get by but wanting to indulge in her curiosity of being able to fit the part of anyone else she would follow suit. the taste of the red liquid had a more bitter taste of that the white ones she tried.

“ it doesn’t but for you i’ll drink it. ” she spoke with a soft laugh at the tease from the other. with the sip from her glass, she let the bitterness run over her tongue before setting the glass onto the table set in front of the couch. 

“ well of course, i was made to look good in everything. ” she spoke with a smile. it was what her maker embedded into her mind. it was the sole purpose of her creation to be beautiful. as vain as it was it’s what she told to believe. “ though, everything you wear looks good on you too lili. especially the outfits that you picked out for yourself. ” looking at the younger female, she smiles. 

[quokkamemes]

CRITICAL ROLE SENTENCE STARTERS.

PART TWO.  all taken from campaign 1.

“ i think i’m perfectly content with it being someone else’s problem. ”

“ if he doesn’t have your allegiance in this room, he will not have your allegiance on the battlefield. ”

“ i hope you have an necromancer in your group, ‘cos i’m looking at a fucking dead man ! ”

“ i’ve got a scrooge mcduck sized put if xanax at my house i’m just going to dive into. ”

“ he’s got a beard, and the ability to kill me in my sleep. ”

“ there are going to be consequences to this, no matter what. ”

“ i’m terrible at naming things, i just go with whatever the first person shouts out. ”

“ the one true thing that gives these gods their power are their worshippers. ”

“ there’s always cost. we will all die, it just depends on how. ”

” there is destiny, but you still guide your path where it must go. ”

“ is it what was meant to be, or what you just really wanted, and it found you ? ”

“ i don’t think i can be fixed. ”

“ did it choose me because i was broken, or did it break me ? ”

“ you’re intimidating as fuck, you know that ? ”

“ true pain never really heals. ”

“ i don’t steal, I borrow… indefinitely. ”

” anytime i’ve seen anything attractive and naked today, it’s gone poorly. ”

“ it’s like wearing metal in a hot sauna  –––  you just don’t do it. ”

“ you make a deal and it’s a deal, and you have to deal with it. ”

“ you and i could go down to his room right now and just kill him and be done with it. ”

“ would we be cursed ? haunted forever ? ”

“ you’re too happy to look like you come from money. ”

“ there are many things we wish for, but we have no choice but to take what we are given and make the best with what we have. ”

“ we don’t need heroes right now, we need survivors. ”

“ it’s adorable that they think they could stop us if we tried. ”

“ that’s a very dark and disturbing thought… i’m impressed. ”

“ i’ve been learning from you. ”

“ you’ve had a lot of good ideas… that’s not one of them. that’s a bad idea. ”

” we should either talk to them, or run away right now. ”

“ that is way better than our first idea, and yet still terrible. ”

[vckiyomi]

xhaisevc​:

< ... > Sneakers thudded up the stairs, eyes flicking over each number until the familiar one caught his attention. She was going to be livid when she saw him, they’d made an agreement that their places were off limits unless stated otherwise, and yet he couldn’t fight the smirk as he scrolled for the unsaved number and was ready to tick away a small message before opting for the call button.

The deep harmony of the ring vibrated in his canal before the sweet sound of her voice clicked through after a beat of silence. A smirk etched across his face as he spoke.

“I suggest you come let me in or someone’s gonna see me princess.” She’d probably curse him, threaten to not answer before the thuds, clicks and slides of her security came undone. And he’d just smile and shrug, anything to rile her.

it was a day of relaxation or so yomi thought as she took time to clean up her home as well as prepare food. she never truly got to enjoy her time within her home, having bouncing back and forth to other places for her own safety. so when she did get to, she cherished the moments she spent alone with no one to bother her. she would even express how she would rather not have anyone within the confines of her home unless she absolutely liked you that much to let you in. only a few shared that privilege.

as if her day could go any smoother her phone rang, and the unsaved number that appeared only dampened it. god, did she hate this asshole, but for some odd reason her body said differently. she hated herself because of it and just hearing his voice on the other side of the speaker made her blood boil. “ didn’t i tell you not to show up at my fucking home?! ” her eyes narrowed towards the closed door that set the barrier between the two of them. she could just shoot him through the door but that would cause attention. she also didn’t want anyone to see the delinquent at her door waiting to come in. 

“ i’m busy right now. how about leaving and not coming back at all. ” she suggested the option that she would rather the male do, but he won’t and proceeded to hang up in his face. it was like cat and dog with them. there wasn’t any friendship between them because of how much she disliked the male. 

aggravation is what she felt as she tried to go back to what she was doing before being interrupted. she would rather be spending this day to herself but she knew that kai wouldn’t let that happen. 

[vckiyomi]

NEW TARGET LOCKED — @akuyoshivc​ LOCATION : somewhere around agdoeg’

it was always fun to chase your prey. in these moments she felt as if she was the alpha lioness hunting for the kill. shi had undergone a few years of training under the ivory lotus, her quickness to learn earning her a spot of one of the trusty assassins of the gang. her favorite place was out in the open, as if it was a game to her she would take out each target in her own fashion. whether it was a quick death or one that she decided to drag out the choice was solely hers to make. 

so, when she gotten word that she would be targeting a howler it was something different. having been going back and forth between weaker gangs that were popping up throughout the city grew to be a bore to the assassin. with that, she hoped her target would put up more of a challenge than the ones she was assigned to take out before. she was beginning to think that the mistress was questioning her skills with such easy kills as if she couldn’t handle harder ones. that wasn’t to say that she didn’t mind the easy jobs given to her -- in fact, going home early and alive was a luxury to her than anything else. 

she had found the male’s location easily, taking her spot higher up as her expertise lied in long range, rather than up close and personal. she could say that she felt rather comfortable in her spot taken, there wasn’t much personal information on the male she had to take out. other than the fact that he was a hunter, which she guessed was equivalent to what her profession was, but how good he was lied in question. she would find herself quickly underestimating this man’s talents when she found a bullet shooting right past her. 

“ well fuck... ” she muttered, she had spoke way to soon. it seemed like this mission had a turn of events. usually, her only focus was to kill her target and not worry about being killed as well. 

[vckiyomi]

What brought you to Agdoeg City? Anybody interesting you've met so far?

" well you know, to get away from some things... " she stated, a shrug of her shoulders. why one was so curious, she couldn't tell you but she had nothing to hide either. " see new things and get away... " there's a delay, faltering as if she loses herself for a split second. she was never fully in control of her own being to begin with. shaking back to her sense she continues. " from my maker who seem unable to let go. "

" interesting? this city is riddled with them. one openly breaks into your home and tries to kill you and there's another one that purposely piss you off to get you riled up. " she huffed, just thinking about those two. " but there's a certain rich individual that's really nice to me. he buys me a lot of things. ah, and that one guy that's good at basketball. when i get better i plan on beating him. "

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