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  ❝ Embrace the glorious MESS that YOU are.❞ ❝ Sometimes all you can do is LIE in bed, and HOPE to FALL asleep before you fall APART. ❞ SUBMIT

[tfcheol]

“ hi hello, excuse me for the question, “ doyun stopped the other walking in the middle of the street gently, smiling at them “ but would you mind telling me where you got your belt ?? it’s gorgeous !! “

[wtfkitae-blog]

The second the question met his ears, causing his steps to falter, Kitae’s breath hitched in his throat. He briefly wondered if the strangers query was merely a ploy to get inside his pants, but one quick glance down the planes of his chest and towards said belt, had the blonde’s posture relaxing. It was a nice belt, expensive too. “Thanks, I think it’s D&G, but don’t quote me on that.” 

[wtfkitae-blog]

yeexn:

eun could clearly see in the other’s face he wasn’t comfortable with the situation at all, but he really didn’t pay much attention to it as he insisted the waiter took his card, only shifting his attention back to the other once it was out of his hand, “ maybe next time. today, it’s all on me. “ that was most likely a lie, it wasn’t very likely eun was ever going to let anyone pay on his watch, but he said what he had to to get away with it.

Sighing in defeat when the waiter was ushered off with the card in hand, Kitae slumped in the seat, his shoulders hunched, posture projecting every ounce of his disappointment. He strongly disliked being take care of and where he could, would always insist that he pay his way. Today was not one of those days however, he knew he wouldn't win against the other male. “Ah... then can I buy you a drink one time, at least try and pay my way, somewhat?” 

[wtfkitae-blog]

babymirae:

mirae’s whole face went blank, had she? no she couldn’t be at the wrong restaurant. was she talking to the wrong person? she must’ve been. with a loud groan she looked at her watch and sighed. “i’m SO sorry, i- you have the same shirt as my friend… but they must’ve left by now..” she glanced around the restaurant, not seeing an empty table. “i-i’m mirae.. i know i already sound crazy enough but would you mind if i sat with you? there’s no other seats, i’ll even pay for your meal!”;?

Kitae cut a quick glance down at his hoodie and plucked the fabric between thumb and forefinger, figuring his choice of jacket was fairly common and that her reasoning made sense. “Uh, sure...” he muttered, albeit somewhat uneasily as he gestured to the vacant seat opposite his own. “No need to pay for my meal though, I’m happy to pay for it myself... or maybe yours? Would you like something in specific, I can order for you?” 

[wtfkitae-blog]

Responded to some starters. Gonna shower, eat and be back on soon! In the meantime, show this post a lil’ love and I will IM you to plot and for r/s specific starters! Thank you, lovelies. 

[sharpthornes]

“it’s kinda disappointing that incarceron still doesn’t have a movie. almost as disappointing as the fact that taylor lautner was gonna be playing finn. catherine fisher doesn’t deserve this.”

[wtfkitae-blog]

“I’m sorry, but what the actual fuck are you going on about? You’re literally making no sense at all, so... start or I’m done listening.” 

[gardensofedens-blog]

dirt, grass, flowers. all the perfect accessories for a gardener like mirae. but when she was actually planning on going out to eat for once, being covered in dirt was not her favorite. the ebony haired girl rushed into the restaurant, quickly spotting the person she was looking for, running up to them. “i am SO sorry!! i saw these tulips that were in the WRONG kind of sunlight so i- i sound crazy i promise they just needed the right sunlight!”

[wtfkitae-blog]

Startled by the sudden raucous commotion headed in his direction, Kitae twisted his upper body around on the seat and looked up at the stranger, blinking in confusion as he met her eyes. “You do sound crazy... you also look a little insane, but the real kicker is the fact that you’re speaking to me, like I’m supposed to know you... who you are?” 

[yeexn]

“ no, seriously, i insist. “ eun shook his head at the other, holding his credit card out for the waiter to take, “ i invited, i pay. “ truth be told, he would have done everything to pay even if the initiative of going out for a cup of coffee hadn’t been his, but he liked being able to use it as an excuse at the time. 

[wtfkitae-blog]

Kitae’s level of discomfort slowly rose when the other male plucked free a credit card and promptly insisted he pay. Eunseok was only being friendly and polite, but that didn’t cease the petite blonde’s burgeoning sense of unease. He preferred taking care of himself, it’d always been that way so why should their meeting in the cafe be any different. “I... no, I wanna pay at least half,” he exclaimed almost comically loud whilst sitting bolt upright in the seat. 

[wtfkitae-blog]

Hello all! I’m M and this is my little poop, Kitae. Below the cut is a little more information on him so y’all can get to know him better. I am always open for plotting and would love to make some connections with everyone, so feel free to hit me up! 

I have a bio of sorts for everyone to read and check out, right here! Feel free to read that. It’s in bullet points to make it easier and less taxing. I have a couple of trigger warnings however and they are as follows; mentions of abuse, homelessness. death. prostitution and sex. I think I got them all, I apologise if I didn’t, but nothing is detailed anyway, merely a brief mentioning. Like I said before, if you would like to plot, don’t hesitate to approach me, I am always willing to deepen connections! Thank you all for reading and I look forward to writing with each and every one of you  ❤

[xandra-duquesne]

Xandra wandered out of the club, still decked out in her angel costume, to get a smoke and to calmed down from the anger that was bubbling inside her from the catastrophe happening inside. She stopped, however, when her eyes landed on the silver-haired angel just a few feet away from her. “What are you doing out here? The party is inside.” She said with a smirk on her face.

[wtfkitae-blog]

He heard the sound of the ravens approach, chased by the strong scent of her perfume, not too overpowering and actually rather pleasant as he inhaled deeply and turned his head to look back at the woman. A smile curled the corners of his lips as he shrugged and shook his head. “I needed some air. It’s too stuffy and... it’s my break anyway, so I thought I would just take it now.” Leaning against the railing at his back, Sterling turned and faced the other, his eyebrows slightly raised. “What are you doing out here?”

[fvkray-deactivated20160220]

Dahlia was glad to have finally met one kind person in this town, hoping that the man was genuinely nice and not putting on an act. She sat down with a small smile on her face, “Thank you, I just wanted to know if you’d be willing to talk about the supernatural rumors floating around.” She asked as she got comfortable. Dahlia peered at the bottle, “Uh, I do but I don’t exactly take bottles from men I don’t really know.” She hope she wasn’t offending him in any way.

[wtfkitae-blog]

The question caught him off guard, he hadn’t been expecting it, not at all. People didn’t usually mention the supernatural unless they themselves where a being not of this world. As things stood, the woman was clearly human. An inquisitive one at that. “Supernatural huh? I guess I hear rumours, yeah.” The angel wasn’t entirely comfortable sharing who he truly was, especially with strangers; he was as wary as the woman. “That’s a wise thing to do,” nodding, he brought the bottle back to his lips and took a hearty sip. 

[wtfkitae-blog]

Kicking at a stone by the side of his foot, Sterling hummed in thought and rubbed at the nape of his neck, completely lost in thought with a sense of foreboding welling in the pit of his stomach. Something was off tonight, he could feel it in the air and it was making him too uneasy to concentrate on his work, so he opted for a short break outside of the club, waiting for the dread to fade, but it never did. 

[cecilings]

A grin spread onto his own features, amusement clear in his eyes ; Ezra was pleased with himself. “ Do I get a prize for being half successful in trying to charm you? ”

[wtfkitae-blog]

Humming low in his throat, the angel’s smile broadened and he looked into the other males eyes. “Sure, what would you like?” 

[fvkray-deactivated20160220]

Dahlia was finally getting somewhere with the existence of the supernatural; although meeting that very aggressive vampire chick was an unpleasant event it furthered her drive to find out more with the supernatural. She set out to ask around town if anyone knew anything from the smallest things to the biggest. She noticed a silver haired man and figured he was the best place to start. Dahlia approached him hesitantly and cleared her throat to gain his attention, “Excuse me, I was wondering if it’s not too much to ask you a few questions?”

[wtfkitae-blog]

His chin rose as Sterling lifted his head and took in the female before him from head to toe, her gentle nature pouring from her in waves, calming the angel instantly and bringing a soft smile to his full lips. “Hi, sure you can. How can I help you?” Shifting his weight, Sterling moved across the grass an inch or so and patted the vacant spot at his side, offering it to the female. “Take a seat. Do you drink?” the question barely left his lips and he had the bottle thrust towards the redhead in invitation. 

[wtfkitae-blog]

The bourbon burned, scorching its way down his throat to warm his belly in the most delectable way imaginable and Sterling tipped his head back as he guzzled a few more greedy mouthfuls of the tangy beverage. He probably shouldn’t be alone in the middle of the park past curfew time -God only knew how many creatures of the night were roaming, hungry and in search of dinner- but the platinum haired angel couldn’t find it in him to care. His craving for the oblivion that alcohol offered after yet another long shift behind the bar, was far too appealing to Sterling. 

[wtfkitae-blog]

I am so dumb, forgive me. I meant to add, I would be leaving on all accounts. Just so no one gets confused. Again, I'll see how things go, but I'm sorry in advance, just in case.  

[deanshq-blog]

&&. — “ don’t get used to them. i wouldn’t want to get used to them anyway, but that’s my opinion. i’ll tell you more about opinion too, so you can know exactly how i deal with it. well, i wouldn’t say deal with it because it puts compliments in a bad situation. you and i can both agree that it isn’t something poor. it’s more like a managing type, “ he paused. sam felt as if he were rambling, so he decided to take his time and thinking before speaking further. it would also be a good idea to take in a deep breath before rambling even more. “ it’s not good for someone to gain a bigger ego by hearing compliments too much. i believe in people having this beautiful serenity, and other may let that be the only thing they feel. if that person allows the other to compliment them, it’s only going to get better from there, isn’t it ? it’s all about letting them. you heard my compliment, and you believed it; which i’m so glad you did because it’s 100% true. the other reason why it’s good to not get used to them is so that you feel renewed. i don’t want to mention it, but i think it looks good on you: which is the blush. the blood rushes, and life bursts through your whole body. it amazes me how refresh i get when i see that. it proves to me that i’m doing right and no wrong. it does sound selfish of me, doesn’t it ? i-i’m sorry. most of that probably didn’t make any sense whatsoever… “ he bowed his head down and kicked a few pebbles within range.

[wtfkitae-blog]

He understood fully what the other male was trying to say after his long winded but endearing explanation. It made sense that one could feel such a way in regards to compliments and such, but he wasn’t one of those people, however that didn’t make Sam’s reasoning any less pertinent. “No, I get it. You enjoy complimenting others because it is beneficial for both of you. I can understand that. I don’t feel that way, however. I rarely compliment anyone, it’s not in my nature but to be fair, it likely should be. Perhaps I am far too... reserved in nature when it comes to that kind of thing, to freely pay people compliments when perhaps I may not mean them as they would desire... or, something like that,” he laughed and rubbed at his nape, unsure where his own explanation was going either. It was strange, maybe angels who met often fumbled over simple explanations, but he wouldn’t know for he hadn’t met many he’d invested any time in before. “I guess it does feel sort of satisfactory to see others on their way with a smile having brightened up their day with a compliment, than to watch them saunter off miserable because some asshole upset them along the way.” He mused aloud, brushing the calloused pads of his fingertips against the smooth, unblemished skin of chin. Sam seemed content when he saw another smile, it almost made Sterling wish he still held that innocence himself, but it was long gone, along with his youthful naivety. He’d encountered far too many demons for that to remain. 

[wtfkitae-blog]

Hey guys, so I don’t think I’m going to be sticking around. I’m giving things until the end of the weekend then I shall decide for certain, but as things stand, I will probably leave. Just a wee heads up!