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pastelsapphy · 11 months

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Twins be Twinning

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imuyumiii · 1 month

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Defender of justice and flowers, 707!

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princessjung · 3 months

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Parallels

Both Saeyoung and Saeran have been apart for so long to the point of having to ask other people (MC and Vanderwood respectively) about their other half, mainly because they don't know each other the way they used to anymore...

V's After Ending:

Saeran's After Ending:

Also, don't think about how they both lost their trust in V in their respective route by saying the almost exact same thing to him.

Saeyoung's route:

Saeran's After Ending:

Thank you for coming to my TedTalk angst edition 🙏🏻

#mystic messenger #choi saeran #saeran choi #mm #mysme #mysme saeran #mystic messenger saeran #mm saeran #ge saeran #choi saeyoung #saeyoung choi #mysme saeyoung #mysme seven #mystic messenger saeyoung #mm saeyoung #mm seven #mystic messenger seven #mysme 707 #mystic messenger 707

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akiuge · 10 months

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this fandom is still alive… right?

haha but anyways heres a little saeyoung i drew ^_^ loved this game for 6 yrs , NEVER STOPPED

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viviuilo0 · 11 months

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happy birthday, twins choi <3

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waffletopkai · 2 years

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its our 6th yr celebrating with you~ hbd to the🍅boys

#i love my family #tomato babies #mc #606 #707 #choi saeyoung #choi saeran #ray #HBD #🍅#fan art #mystic messenger #choi twins day #it was ystrday but eh

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pochipop · 10 months

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＃MYSTIC MESSENGER !! ♡ — A LITTLE LITTLE MORE LOVE.

#. synopsis! — sweet gestures from them to you .

#. characters! — hyun (zen), jumin, saeyoung (707), yoosung, jaehee .

#. warnings! — none .

#. others! — navigation & masterlist .

#. a/n! — back in the mm pit because it's summer and it's time for my annual redownload <3 i've also been thinking about opening a discord, so if anyone has thoughts on that, i'd love to hear them! PLUS, i played the free demo for this indie otome-esque game on steam called homicipher, and i am begging for the release of the first chapter, idk if any of you have played it, but i am way too addicted for having only played like half an hour of it. anyway lolol, enjoy!!

＃ HYUN (ZEN) !! ♡

Hyun, who buys bouquets of flowers every now and again on his way back home from rehearsals. He does his best to match the colors to your needs, —yellow on sad days in hopes they might lift your spirits, blue when you’re frustrated so that it might calm you down, etc.. They always smell so sweet, and you cherish them deeply. They always live longer than they typically should as a result of how well you care for them, and he loves to see the bashful smile tug at your lips as you accept them gracefully, even if you always tell him that he “really shouldn’t have” or that he “didn’t have to.” He does it because he loves you, and he thinks someone as beautiful as you should be presented with something just as gorgeous every now and again (even if he admittedly thinks you’re worlds prettier than flowers could ever be.)

＃ JUMIN !! ♡

Jumin, who writes little notes on the corner of the napkins he rests your coffee or tea on each morning, delicate and elegant handwriting in black ink sinking so perfectly into the ivory material. They’re never the same, always a different expression of his love or his admiration. You like to tear them off and keep them safe in a little box, and you open it up to read them when you’ve had a hard day or when you’re just not feeling your best. He always tells you that you don’t have to keep them, that he won’t be offended if you simply toss them away after you’ve read them and they’ve made you smile, —but you can never bring yourself to do it.

＃ SAEYOUNG (707) !! ♡

Saeyoung, who folds little origamis for you when he gets the chance and leaves them somewhere around for you to find. It started with a tiny paper star he was folding for the heck of it, but you liked it so much that he decided to do it again, and again, and again. So now you have a neat little stash of different animals, shapes, and otherwise cool-looking creations (all of which have silly, blank expressions drawn onto them as faces that really add a sweetness to their personality.) You like to sit and fiddle with them every now and again, just to feel the sharp edges of the crane’s beak against your fingertips or to split the little heart apart and see the “i love you <3” written on the inside.

＃ YOOSUNG !! ♡

Yoosung, who buys sticky notes for his studies but ends up using most of them to leave you little notes with cute messages and silly doodles. He likes to think this is a better usage for them, especially when he watches you spot one out of the corner of his eye, and you hold it in your hands like it’s some kind of love-stricken poetry from a wordsmith he knows he’ll never be. They might be simple and straightforward, but there’s not much room for stanzas of prose on these little post-its, and reminders that you’re doing a good job or that you look cute are so much more than enough.

＃ JAEHEE !! ♡

Jaehee, who bakes you little desserts for you to eat when you get home, often heart-shaped or dusted in romantic colors, —always in your favorite flavors. Cookies with little jam hearts in the center, cupcakes with heart sprinkles and a cream just to your liking filling up the inside; each and every one made with so much love that you can practically taste it on your tongue. There’s no one else she’d rather bake for, and no one else she’d rather spend the rest of her days with. Sometimes words are hard to come by, and she worries she won’t always get it right, but when you kiss her on the cheek before taking a bite of her treats, well. . . She thinks things will be alright anyway.

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marshmallowprotection · 6 months

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natasha-in-space · 3 months

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Every so often, I can't help but think about all the dirty jobs Saeyoung had to do during his time as an agent. I'm not talking about the usual digital crime stuff he feels comfortable enough to mention openly. I'm talking of those missions he'd rather just shut up and never speak a word about. What about all the missions that went wrong for him, back when he was still young and inexperienced?

The fact that he has blood on his hands is apparent to us. But, do you ever think about whether or not he was forced to kill an innocent? Be it by some cruel accident or by direct order from the higher ups he had no choice but to obey? Have you ever thought of him having to make a quick elimination on yet another corrupt member of society, only to realize that his family, who has nothing to do with this, had seen him?

Have you ever thought about him doing everything he can to fix this: coming up with shaky lies on the spot, attempting to fabricate evidence, eventually resorting to pitiful begging that goes nowhere. But there should not be any witnesses. It's too late to turn back now. He got sloppy. His DNA is already on the scene of the crime. If he refuses, he not only puts his own safety at risk, but these people will get eliminated regardless. The least he can do is make it quick and painless. Have you ever thought of him still having to come back to his sad parody of a home and pretend like everything is fine? Like this was just another Tuesday, and not one of the most sickening things he had to do and witness?

Have you imagined him sitting down, staring at his bloodied hands with a blank and glassy look to his eyes, his weapon still in his grasp, and his ears ringing from every shot he has fired? Have you ever thought of him feeling so utterly disgusted and ashamed of himself that it almost seems like the silver cross on his neck that has always brought him a sense of security, is burning through his clothes and straight into his flesh? He won't take it off, no matter how heavy it feels. He wears it as a constant reminder of the sins these hands have committed. He knows that God has seen it all. He knows that, much like Lucifer, he will never be allowed to step foot over the Heaven's Gates. His soul is too sullied. Too dirty. Too sinful.

I feel like these are the days when he goes complete MIA. He tells everyone in the RFA later that he just slept through these few days.

He maintains contact with V, just in case. But, really, he spends these few days just... in a daze. Luciel has no remorse for selling his entire life away to guarantee his brother's happiness. He does not regret sullying his hands in the darkest sins this world had to offer, if only it means that Saeran's hands will get to do all the good things he has always dreamed about. He does not regret forsaking his own childhood, because he never thought of himself as a child in the first place.

But, in these moments... as the events of what he has done continue to unfold in his head over and over again, like he never even left, he feels it. Regret. Guilt. Disgust.

Luciel harbors a deep hatred towards his parents. He hates his joke of a mother, who has brought nothing but endless torment on her own children for ruining the life she foolishly destroyed all by herself, something he despises with all his heart. He hates his father for forcing them to live in constant fear and paranoia, just for the unforgivable crime of being born into this world. He hates every bystander who has done nothing to correct such an unfair act of pure cruelty unfolding right in front of their eyes.

But, as his vacant gaze keep drifting back to the equipment he has stashed away in one of his many drawers, a grim thought claws at his insides, tearing him apart piece by piece like a vicious parasite feeding on his flesh: is he... really that different from them?

Vanderwood ends up being the one find him, slouched in his seat, his hands still caked and crusty with blood. They just sigh, already knowing what happened. It's something they all had to go through. They just sit next to him, letting the younger agent know he's not alone. And, once Luciel's shoulders start to shake with choked, painful sobs, they don't say a word. They just let him break down into their arms.

It's one of the rarer moments of tenderness between the two.

#mystic messenger #mysmes #mysme #mm #saeyoung choi #choi saeyoung #mystic messenger 707 #luciel choi #i have.... thoughts.#this is something i definitely want to write a full drabble about #exploring saeyoung's trauma in the agency is something i think about a lot

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w-sss · 2 years

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(zoom in to see the details. I still can't stop praising Tumblr for high resolution photos!)

(Tw for dangerous actions as putting a sticker on Vendy was very risky 🤭)

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sukuna-darling · 1 year

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Sᴀᴇʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ…ᴇᴅɢɪɴɢ

tags ⥂ 𝐦𝐝𝐢, PwP, edging, teasing/taunting, dacryphilia, biting, begging

all works

Pinching your nose and shaking your head whilst telling you, “Say it princess, let Daddy hear what you’re sorry about.” Stroking your sweet spot whilst rubbing circles into your clit.

He lets go of your nose, letting you whine, “Sorry for bothering you whilst you were working! Please let me cum. Please. I need to! Please I won’t do it again!” Smirking at you as your pussy tightens around his fingers. Which he stops moving.

Saeyoung presses your sensitive clit, whilst tears roll down your cheeks. Jerking your hips, making his fingers rub your sweet spot. But it’s too late, the build-up is gone, and the pressure on your clit is too uncomfortable.

He coos, “Of course, you will! You’re too needy and clingy.” Kissing your forehead. “Just the way I like my sweet baby to be.” Slowly dragging his fingers out.

Spreading his slick-coated fingers apart, watching the string break. Whilst he says, “You’ve soaked my hand down to my wrist and you didn’t even cum yet.” Slipping three of fingers into his mouth and groaning loudly.

Saeyoung spreads his thighs as he reaches down to cup his heavy balls. Whilst he grabs his cock, smearing his spit.

Pleading with Saeyoung, “Can I cum on your cock? Please it’s been an hour daddy? Aren’t you tired yet?” Trying to sit up as Saeyoung places his hand on your stomach. Holding you in place with some of his weight. Whilst he lines himself up with your pussy.

Nudging your puffy lips apart, grinding his cock along your slit. Avoiding your puffy, twitching clit whilst he groans, “How could I get tired of this? I didn’t rush working with my cock hard not to take my time. What I should do to you was in the back of my mind the whole time. You’re so distracting even when not in the room.” This fixation he has on your pussy seems to be keeping him awake.

Slowly thrusting his tip, the slow roll of his hips. Dragging his tip along your hole. Watching it get smaller only to stretch for his fat flush cockhead.

Whining, “Daddy you’re mean!” Leaning down as he grabs your thighs, wrapping them around your hips. Whilst he quickly meets his hips with yours.

The sounds of his balls hitting your ass follow the squelching of your pussy. Whilst you whimper, as you drag your nails down his back. Making fresh pink scratches over fading lines.

Saeyoung tells you, “I have to be, it’s too much fun.” His navel rubs your clit with every achingly slow thrust of his hips. Whilst he slips his fingers through yours.

Saeyoung holds your hand above your head. Whilst his tits are so close to your mouth. You can’t help but bite down harder than you intend. Letting go as Saeyoung whimpers, “Again!” Biting down harshly. Whilst he bucks his hips breaking his slow rhythm.

#mystic messenger #mystic messenger smut #mystic messenger x reader #mystic messenger x mc #saeyoung choi #choi saeyoung #saeyoung smut #saeyoung x reader #707 #707 x reader #707 smut

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pastelsapphy · 1 year

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I love how even though Saeyoung is a secret intelligence agent, and a damn good one at that, and has spent literally his entire life lying because if he can't do that and do it well he and his brother were gonna die, yet as soon as you put him near MC he is suddenly the absolute worst liar in the world. he can yell "i dont care!!!" all he wants while he's in the apartment but hey, actions speak louder than words pretty boy.

I just got the call where he's like "anyway go eat there's three different kinds of sandwiches in the fridge. i didn't make them for you i just wanted all three kinds... and then didn't eat them. so you should. it's the best i could do in seven minutes which happens to be the exact amount of time you were gone. don't read into this" suuuuuuureeeeeeee