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stillresolved · 3 months
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aeri 🤝 hyun ( @mythvoiced ): hot, professional, mean old timers in the fashion industry who probably hate everyone except for their equally hot ceo partners ( ft. @devangelis & @theimpalpable ) who both probably have no clue what the difference between satin and silk fabrics are....but are nonetheless smitten with their supermodel partners :)))
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mythvoiced · 1 year
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' eh, sure, you're cute. ' she circles skoll, inspecting him. 'I don't know how nae-gil can say you're hotter tha my man, though. he's super wrong. ' (please tag Alex in this)
@astremourante & @theimpalpable | the girls are fiGHTIN~
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The standing still to have what he assumes to be someone strong enough to at least hold her own against him - judging by physique alone - and maybe even overpower him is the easy part here.
The standing still as a whole usually isn't, but Sköll is entertained enough simply watching her circle him that it seems to keep him busy.
Firm-footed, feet well-planted onto the ground beneath him. It's not quite a stance, he doesn't feel particularly threatened - he never does - but he doesn't seem intent on giving off the vibes of someone willing to gossip here, either.
"Oh well," a shrug, performed with the clumsiness of the vibrant manic being he has the capabilities of portraying himself to be, the immortal who doesn't feel pain and enjoys throwing himself head-first into scenarios in which he most likely would get hurt in, was he not equipped with everything designed to make his impulses that much easier to follow.
The word 'jittery' taken into a dozen different directions.
He's not fretting, he's not nervous - god, when is he ever - and he's not impatient either. He's thrilled, if anything, that's why the quick rise and drop of his shoulders, the smile pulling at his lips, the teeth on full display, the comical turning of his head to keep her in his line of sight.
Why wouldn't he be?
Nae-Gil called him hot. Behind his back, to a stranger he doesn't particularly care for, but he did. He complimented him, he appreciated him, he found something in Sköll worth noting to whoever the hell she is, worth noting enough to set him a step above some other random stranger he doesn't care, interested enough in the comparison to make sure she knows Sköll comes out on top.
To think that Nae-Gil doesn't think of him when they're apart, well, it's a thought he hadn't particularly anticipated entertaining one day.
He imagines, factually speaking, logically, realistically, he at least thinks about him once, just about when he decides to wander his way again - he refuses to believe in coincidences even during occasions they may seem the more logical option, his being logical, realistic, factual, only happens when it serves him.
But the idea that he might otherwise simply slip out of the other knight's mind as if a pebble only worth humming at in acknowledgement when their paths do cross, well...
Let's not get into how that made him feel.
This is much better, after all.
"Taste is taste," he drops, stopping the rocking back and forth on his heels he'd barely noticed he'd slipped into, to grin at Amelia, unperturbed and delighted. Hello kind stranger who's made his day.
What a shame Nae-Gil thinks her man is uglier than him - he'd say if he wanted to lie straight to her face.
"And mine is superior, I bet Nae-Gil is hotter than your man by at least a thousand times more than he claimed me to be," he leans in, twinkle in his eyes, broadening of his smile. He loves challenges.
He loves starting shit.
"Show me the guy."
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kamipyre · 1 year
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@theimpalpable sent in: "Suki, Suki!" Tall boy chirps excitedly, almost running to where she is whilst half of his face is covered with something that's covered in a transparent bag. "Look what I found! It's for you!" Yong hands her a big cotton candy that's shaped like Rilakkuma, the character. A big smile takes place; his other hand lifting a gift bag and giving it to her, too. Inside, she'll find a Hello Kitty Ballpoint Pen, as well as paper for her origami needs (pink-colored) and a little Rilakkuma keychain. "I...heard it's...a special day." Now he's a bit nervous after the rush of excitement, his hand sliding into his pocket to give his pen a few taps. He just hopes these little details make her happy. (of cOURSE I'D BE SNEAKIN' IN TO CELEBRATE SUKI'S BIRTHDAY, SUCH A WONDERFUL ONE, WE LOVE HER HEAPS; HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HER AND!!! I hope this is okay to send, if not pls feel free to ignore; HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY FERRE, CARE YOU LOTS!!) || the paper machine’s birthday!! ( ft. unprompted. )
If she hadn’t been so absorbed in her folding, perhaps she would have noticed her friend first not by his voice, but by his shadow covering the sun for her. He’s always been the tall one, long limbs to match a tall figure. She knows for a fact, she is average sized, standing at 5”4’.
Hang around enough gangly individuals though and suddenly you’ll feel SHORT.
The paper bird jumping in her fingers though, she tilts her head. Did he go holiday shopping? And then he sets both gifts in her hand- a special day? It’s definitely not Christmas and Hannukah hasn’t started yet so what is he-
Oh. December 9th. Today is her birthday. An occasion she never puts on full blast for many reasons.
But Yong doesn’t know about that, does he? Doesn’t even know how she got her scars and the same is true for her. Outside of his preferences and maybe the fact that he doesn’t like the sound of sirens or the presence of hospitals in general, she doesn’t know much about him either. In a way, it’s comforting- this unspoken agreement not to poke at tender scars.
Still.
Perhaps, one day, he might find out. Maybe she’ll tell him, one day- he did, after all, find out when her birthday was without her telling him.
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Setting her gifts aside ( which she will be using all three of, thank you very much ), she drops the paper crane to tackle him in a hug.
“Thanks Yong.”
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miengsol · 1 year
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because alex @theimpalpable​ just popped up on my dash:
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Calum: *plucks cigarette out of Sigye’s fingers* “dOn’t yOu knOw sMoKinG iS bAd for YoU?!” 😤😤😤
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endlessdrifter · 1 year
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@theimpalpable​​ made me do this
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“Dax, babe, stud, my prince, my beautiful companion... We need to talk.”
His expression was serious as he sat down, sky blue eyes locked onto the other with a gentle warmth, but not the usual cheerfulness he was so known for. They had come a long way, so long that now Ray had basically made himself at home at Daxten’s place. He left clothes, a toothbrush, a pair of shoes... He had inserted himself into the hitman’s life with no intention of leaving. Oh, what an adventure it must’ve been for the gruffy human, to have a demon fall in love with him.
“Hypothetically speaking... Let’s say I have a friend. This friend has a boyfriend who is like, the hottest guy on earth, but kinda grumpy and busy. And my friend might’ve booked a whole week of vacation for 2 people in Greece, because he’s dying to do coupley things and see the boyfriend sunbathing on a beautiful beach... But he didn’t ask the boyfriend beforehand and is now worried that he should’ve... What should I-- I mean, what should my friend do? Hypothetically.”
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dxsole · 2 years
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MUSE AS A DEITY
RULES : think carefully about your character and their development through their journey (canon or oc ) within their story. fill out the chart and tag whoever you want! REPOST, DO NOT REBLOG.
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DEITY OF :  Impulse & Earthly Delights
ASSOCIATED WITH : reaction, human impulse, love at first sight, recklessness, gluttony, excess, self pleasure, desire, first impressions.
SACRED PLANTS : Jonquil, Gloxinia, and Red Poppies.
SACRED STONES / GEMS : Garnet, Carnelian, and Pyrite.
SACRED ANIMALS : Tiger, Peacock, Ram
COLORS : Crimson, Shades of Orange, and Gold.
FOOD : Figs, Honey, Almonds
SCENTS : Orange blossom, Milk & Honey, Saffron
ACCEPTED OFFERINGS / WAYS TO HONOR : giving into impulse, burning your exes clothes, letting the juice of pomegranates and citrus slide down your chin, fulfilling a revenge vow, indulging in your favorite sweets, self pleasuring, kissing strangers, bandaging your wounds; flirting, breaking apart fruit or geodes or anything, just so long as it breaks.
TAGGED BY: @theimpalpable // didi vc: I deserve to be a goddess :/ TAGGING: @parvamundi, @solariam, @bruisedconscience, @americanzealot, @sleazygoing
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ofgentleresolve · 1 year
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@theimpalpable sent in: Caradoc attempts to not be as loud as usual; he doesn't want to upset Lamon on his birthday by being too dramatically noisy. So he casually steps inside with Lexine by his side, both of them carrying different items. Caradoc is holding two gift bags, one from himself and another from Lexine; both destined to land on Lamon's hands. In the smallest bag, Lamon'll be able to find a box that contains a cat flower pot, along with a botanical-themed stationery set that perhaps could be useful for his classes. Upon the biggest bag, rests a succulent throw pillow and a plant plushie, these last two being Caradoc's idea.
"Happy Birthday, Lam!" Caradoc says with excitement, grinning from ear to ear. "Look what Lex made for you, ain't they cool?!" His chin tries to point at what Lexine is holding, which is a tray of succulent cupcakes. Worry not! She tried her best to make sure the ingredients were lactose-free. The girl smiles, shoulders gently lifting so the cupcakes can be seen better. "Happy Birthday, Lam."
(HELLO I come here to celebrate Lam's birthday IHWEDHWD, hope this is okay, dear Ferre!!! If not pls feel free to skip! Hope you're doing well, CARE YOU LOTS)
His birthday is, unshockingly, no different from a regular day off, sans the grading and lesson planning that always has an urgent deadline. Not that he minds it- it is rather peaceful and while he is, in all technicalities, alone for the day, he doesn’t necessarily feel lonely. It was his decision not to go home for the holidays. To be with his family mainly because his parents were taking a vacation to Europe alone. And his sister, well, apparently she has a boyfriend from France and he’s invited her to spend the holidays with his family. He didn’t want to third wheel either couple.
( He’s done that one too many times, if he’s honest. )
Henceforth why he spent December 25th in the diner with Ray, who strangely enough also decided he wasn’t going back to Singapore for the holidays. He should’ve known that Ray would have made an OCCASION out of it. And gotten their friends in on it too.
“How did you-“ A pointed ( but still half-hearted ) look on his face towards Ray behind the counter. “You told them, didn’t you?”
Ray shrugs, as if Lam were asking him about, say, the weather. “They’re our friends- of course they’ll wanna celebrate. Besides, you sure you want me in charge of making you a cake?”
Touché, although Lam doesn’t say that outright. He imagines that Lexine probably persuaded Ray to let her take care of providing the food. Between the two of them, she is the baker, after all. And the one with common sense too- no one wants a stomachache on their birthday anyways.
“What are you two- you didn’t have to do this much.” Getting a set of cupcakes is one thing, it’s another to get such a collection of gifts ( if he wants to take the succulent pillow out and hug it for the rest of his stay here, he won’t say ). Licking the icing off of one cupcake though- it feels a bit like a crime to do so- he glances over at Doc, who is being weirdly considerate…it’s nice, but also-
“Just say something. Please” He blurts out suddenly. It’s too weird, Doc not talking and well, being loud next to Ray. “You don’t- it’s weird when you’re quiet.”
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The heat rushes to his face as the urge to hide his face suddenly grows. That’s just the kind of people they are, aren’t they? The kind to celebrate even the smallest of occasions, like HIS BIRTHDAY. “…Thanks. For celebrating.”
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ofgentleresolve-a · 2 years
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8, 15, 16 and 38 UwU THROW ALL THE SALT TO THIS SEA, IT'S ALL GOOD, pls have a great day, sending you heartus; CARE YOU HEAPS!!! C:
this is just once in a blue moon ( ft. be honest meme w/ @theimpalpable )
8. Name any three things about the rpc that bother you.
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a. the general need for ppl to apologize for the lateness on threads- honestly, getting through drafts is neverending cycle....there'll always be more to do sooner or later. you're never going to be on top of drafts so honestly we should all just enjoy the ride no matter how much the drafts pile up jdklsjdlfkj
b. the general pushiness of some ppl in the rpc...look, i'm selective so if i don't follow someone, there's no convincing me. me not following should not be a sign that says 'convince me' bc it's not and honestly it just makes me want to block them....also why would anyone want to write with someone who's not excited about writing with them?? i'd just feel guilty in that case :/
c. the emphasis on romantic shipping over platonic dynamics. like of course, writing romantic ships is VERY FUN ( like the one we have!! ), but also platonic dynamics can be just as if not sometimes even more fulfilling to write out...and as someone who is pretty picky about who they ship with, this can be disheartening as sometimes i get the sense i'm seen as less interesting bc i don't want to start romantic ships on the fly.
15. How has rp changed you personally? ( was answered but i have one more thought here- )
writing wise, i think it's made my dialogue much better than it could ever be with just traditional writing. when i make characters for rp, one of the first things i think of is their voice- how do i make their voicing unique from the others....the better grasp i have on my character's voicing, the easier it comes overall to embody the character in my writing!!
16. If you could change one thing about rp on tumblr, what would it be? Why?
i wish muns took interest in one another as more than just thread partners and when i say that i mean, i wish muns took interest in one another as individuals and as writers outside of what's written in the threads...it makes me feel used tbh when writing partners only really pay attention to me when i either a. respond to their threads/asks, b. compliment them or c. mention something about getting to work on drafts, never anything else, not even if it's about my health so...i've learned to keep a distance from those kinds of individuals :/
38. What advice would you give to someone new to rp?
don't worry so much about fitting in with everyone else- focus on making the blog/character that will satisfy you first!! because if you feel like you're having fun on your blog, people will notice and will be drawn to that kind of enthusiasm!! that and the ones you'll best vibe with will most definitely come in as well 😊
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wellfell · 1 year
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, FRIEND!!! HOPE YOU HAVE SUPER DUPER FANTASTIC ONE, SENDING ALL THE LUV 💖💖💖💖💖
MY DEAREST LOVELY LOVEY THANK YOU SO MUCH I LOVE YOU THANKS FOR DROPPING IN TO SAY HB . 🥺
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voxvulgi · 1 year
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🤍 Love train! Send this to all the people who deserve love! don't forget to spread the love! 🤍 SARA, HELLO, YOU'RE TREMENDOUSLY WONDERFUL, THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE, FOR YOUR PRESENCE (AND YOUR MUSES') IS ALWAYS A SOURCE OF JOY 💕💕💕 HOPE YOU'RE DOING WELL, PLS HAVE A NICE DAY!!!
ALEX PLS YOU ARE TOO KIND, YOU SPOIL ME WITH YOUR WONDERFUL WORDS SO MUCH I AM ROTTEN, I AM DESTROYED, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL YOUR LOVE
BUT UNFORTUNATELY I'M GONNA HAVE TO TAKE ALL THIS LOVE AND CATAPULT IT RIGHT BACK AT YOU. I WILL SHATTER YOU WITH LOVE. YOU WILL BE TRAPPED IN MY LOVE AVALANCHE
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derelictsouls · 1 year
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🤍 Love train! Send this to all the people who deserve love! don't forget to spread the love! 🤍 Here's to you, who keeps up with my silliness when trying to srs plot IUWHEDIUWH, SENDING YOU LOTS OF LOVE ❤️❤️❤️❤️
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EXCUSE ME ALEX. HOW DARE YOU? I LOVE OUR
why we always plot and we end up being silly and never actually do it
OKAY! ain't no one doing it like us! MWAAH!
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hcze · 2 years
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theimpalpable​:
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  “SPAIN. IN ANDALUSIA, TO BE PRECISE.” He starts, not really having a problem when it comes to revealing origins of tattered book. Of course, he’s not about to disclose the reasons why he has it, or where in Andalusia he found it. The least he wants is to be denied help due to theories that most consider maddening. 
  “I don’t…know what other information you need, but…” A shrug leaves him, actually taking note of how careful the other is with the book. It seems, he really does seem to care for literature pieces — well, it showed when he almost fainted (an exaggeration brewing in Félix head) due to book’s horrible & feeble condition. Not Félix’s fault —- he unfortunately found it like that. It was actually way worse, wet and covered in mud. What a way to hide a book, right? 
   “Well…I know there aren’t many copies of this one. That’s why I’m here. It’s not a book you can find in popular bookshelves or just in any place. It…it also might hold vital information for certain topics, depending on beliefs and perspectives, that is.” A pause. “This…particular one is in this condition due to avarice, I believe.” He sighs. “It’s very old, too…mostly speaks about…Plato and other things happening during ancient years, but it holds very particular maps you can’t find anywhere else. Does any of that ring any bells?” 
Spain, Andalusia... It sounds like a place his parents would travel to, far away, exotic... Was it exotic? Theo didn’t know, he barely went out of New York less alone across big oceans. Focus Theo, we have a mystery ahead. He heard one of his friends say and a silent nod followed.    The man before him was talking quite disappointed at the state of the book and what seemed like a futile discovery mission. A hum escaped the young book-keeper’s lips. His eyes were glued to the very few pages left as he flipped them over and over, picked the book up and analyzed every inch of paper.  Theo would be lying if he said that all the information was adding up as substantial information for him to find about it. Look at that, what can you even get from that thing? Shakes said, Theo hushed him under his breath.
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❛ It’s a shame honestly ❜ the book-seller finally muttered with a slight pull on the corner of his lips letting the book down on the counter.  ❛ I mean, we’re missing the cover so... Hard time to know the actual title. Missing the first pages, including the title page, to know whether this one is a first edition or one of the copies you mention sir and who wrote it...  Given the topics you mention and the maps that are hard to find, it definitely must be an antique book. ❜ His shoulders slumped a bit, lips pursed. ❛ But not all is lost, I know Mr. Ettiore has connections in the ABBA... The Antiquarian Bookseller’s Association of America... Long name. ❜ Theo chuckled ❛ Or the ILAB, I’ll spare you the other long name, maybe they may have a copy of your book in their possession... but would you have any problem with us contacting people outside from our venue? ❜      Look at you all grown up and professional, said Poe. Theo groaned under his breath.
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mythvoiced · 1 year
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Boram sneaks from behind, even if he feels he might get caught due to sharp senses of a nine-tailed fox. "Hyunnie~" Nickname rolls out of his tongue before he can stop it, hoping he doesn't mind; chin falling atop the other's shoulder. "I got you something! Please turn around," he then straightens his back, takes a few steps back and pulls hands up; showing Hyun a sweater that has a small, embroidered fox on it, "ta-da! Do you like it?" 🥺❤️💝
@theimpalpable | mAKING ME GO STOOPID FOR YEARS
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There’s this thing he can’t ever quite seem to get enough of and that’s the mere idea of witnessing Boram be.
By watching him move to and fro wherever to and fro may be, moving objects as he sees fit, fixing his sleeves, getting comfortable in a seat;
by sniffing out his lingering presence in his office or in his living room or in his bedroom, the faint scent of rain water he always gently carries with himself as if a breeze softly latched onto the hem of his shirt, swaying and moving about and losing droplets of itself wherever he goes;
by feeling the warmth left behind on sheets or the phantom perfect fit of his palm against his or the warmth with which Hyun finds himself sheltered against the glaciers that navigate outside and within him, ice monsters that themselves don’t know what ache they bring;
by tasting the leftovers of a kiss on his lips or licking the remnants of a berry burst behind them off his teeth, berries taken from a box placed into his hands by the rain prince himself;
by listening to the way he moves in his space, the familiar growing noise of the fabrics of his clothes brushing against his skin or the layers beneath them when they’re loose enough to move as they may, free like the rivers he incorporates, by listening to his footfall and how no other step sounds like his, by listening to his laughter or the way his voice sounds when he’s obviously smiling around the words he utters.
By listening to him attempt to sneak up to a fox who’s been trained on whatever he was getting up to behind him, not because he wanted to beat the dragon to something, because he didn’t want to be caught off guard or because he didn’t feel like conceding an advantage, but simply because every sound slightly familiar and Boram-like is captured and focused on, even if it’s just for the purpose of trying not too smile too brightly as the sounds of his feet approach, the way fabric moves, the warmth of his breath once it hits his nape, the scent of all he is, thousands of years of goodness kept save by his scales.
That’s why he stops and pretends he doesn’t know his approaching, and that’s why his pretending is so atrocious, with the way he stands there with nothing of true importance to do - nothing, at least, that strikes him as more valuable than paying attention to the dragon, as he suddenly finds a resting place for his chin on Hyun’s shoulder.
That's why he continues to feign being unperturbed, stands there as though his heart isn't drumming away in his chest with the force of a soon to be bursting volcano, with laughter and sighs of relief embedded into the magma that is just getting started.
As though he isn't digging the top of row of his teeth into his bottom lip and pretending his cheeks don't feel stupidly warm at the nickname and the way it sounds when coated and offered by Boram's voice.
Hyun doesn't get cold too easily or too remarkably or too fast. He's a fox, while not as warm as a dragon, he does think - mere theory on his part here - that he runs hotter than a regular human being. And not only that, he's also always making fashionably sure has no reason to feel any type of autumn or winter breeze.
Though, when it comes to being anywhere near Boram, there's truly no way he could feel the cold even if he put in effort. Every lingering tremble and the image of what his face looks like while he speaks, gently nudges at the flowers of warmth Boram himself had planted in his chest sometime during the first time they'd spoken one another's names.
And he'd thought them wilted. Turns out they just needed a water dragon to add some rain.
He'll take that without any gift giving because what bigger gift could he ask for than Boram himself?
Which doesn't at all mean he's not excited about the prospect of a gift. If the way he's momentarily distracted from pouting at himself for blushing like a TV character, the mention of 'I got you something' does throw in that instant sparkle of curiosity and eagerness Hyun imagines people like to attribute to gumihos.
If he gave enough of a care to figure out how people feel about gumihos.
He's too busy. Turning around and starting at Boram with wide, curiously blinking eyes, shamelessly eager to be the recipient of-
The sound he makes is unworthy of a fox spirit, a creature described to be especially violent, blood-thirsty, feasting upon hearts and livers for the joy of it and not the nutrition, and not to mention classy and conniving as well, dangerous beasts with the minds of trickster gods.
They shouldn't let out a delighted yelp and snatch a sweater out of a literal dragon's hands. The phone Hyun was pretending to keep himself busy on is unceremoniously placed into said dragon's hands, accompanied only by a 'hold this real quick please'.
Then he instantly drags the sweater over his head and whatever boring, now most definitely completely irrelevant t-shirt he was wearing underneath. Fuck that t-shirt. This is where it's really at.
He grabs the hem of the sweater to tug at it lightly, showing off the little fox on his chest.
He grins up at Boram, as if this is something they've accomplished that they've fought centuries to achieve or maybe more accurately as though Hyun will one day burst with the way Boram makes every spec of existence within him feel like it's never been alive before the moment he looks into Boram's eyes, every time a-new.
"I love it," he whispers, as if sharing a secret or probably because speaking loudly would take too much time away from the way he's reaching out now to grab the front of what Boram's wearing and tug him closer. Because Hyun is pretty decent at saying 'thank you' and 'please'.
But if he gets to do so by kissing the air out of Boram's lungs, even better.
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kamipyre · 2 years
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AND AND 📝 + Yong, if possible (feel free to skip any of these; have a fANTASTIC DAY, FERRE!!)
instead of suki rambling u get ferre!! ( ft. meta time with @theimpalpable )
send me “📝 + A Character” for me to go all out about the relationship between my muse and that character!!
okay so when I think of these two I think of mellow giant ( bc yong is a tall birb ) with chaotic gremlin ( bc suki is short in comparison to at least all of her friends so far….she needs to find shorter friends really 🥲 ) BUT ALSO…it’s because based on what we’ve plotted for these two so far and also from my understanding of yong ( so far- do correct me if I’m wrong tho!! ), he’s not the kind of person to necessarily get riled by the small things UNLESS it’s hurting someone he cares about. ( this is why suki’s here- so she can complain for him…she has enough salt and pettiness to complain for both her AND yong JFKSLJF ) So in this case, I would like to introduce u to this image….bc it?? Screams them?? KINDA??
But back to them!! I love that suki is perpetually confusing yong with her thoughts 24/7 and how they’re almost opposites in how suki is just go, go, go, and yong is more chill, mellow again might be the right word?? Like I wouldn’t necessarily say he’s completely go-with-the-flow, but it’s more like…he’s a warm sunny day by the the river…peaceful. A breath of fresh air, even and especially for someone like suki, who is almost always on her toes out a. habit but also b. a necessity since her job is very demanding and not to mention her coworkers are very similar to her in that they are also….go-getters. yong is very nice if not NECESSARY change for her pace as since he’s lived for a long while ( at least by human years ), he’s probably seen and experienced a lot…also just that he tends to wait and think things through first before making a decision…something that suki decidedly does not do more often than not JFKLSDJFSL but also as I’ve said before, she doesn’t’ make friends easily so when she makes someone, pls know she is clingy af….alexa play ‘never gonna give you up, never gonna say goodbye’ JFLKSJDKLFJS
 on yong’s end though, I hope that suki provides him with a certain…freshness to life again? Like of course he has his sibling and someone he’s crushing on BUT also suki is well…u see her, someone who very much would kneel to the side to smell the roses even if she’s seen it for the nth/ someone who would take a moment to look at a lizard bc she?? Wants to and needs no other reason to do so :’D basically, what I’m trying to say is that suki might give?? yong a little variation in his life as she is quite unpredictable….good thing yong is more than happy to follow along FJKSLDJF 
but also i love the irony in their friendship how yong is the chosen one of a korean phoenix, which still means he does have the motif of fire and then there’s suki….with a severe pyrophobia AND YET?? They still get along SO WELL :D I think that also comes with despite having different demeanors, they do share some crucial traits, like how they both aren’t incredibly open about their respective histories and traumas ( did I mention I’m gonna KICK THOSE PPLS BUTTS BTW; WHY WOULD YOU DO SUCH A THING TO SWEET TOL’ BIRB D-:< ) and how they both have unique habits ( ie. Suki- the paper thing, yong- clicking pens ) to cope with stress….it’s in that sense I like to think suki can relate to yong even if she doesn’t necessarily know a lot about him….
Honestly, when I think of yong, I think of a hearth fire- true it’s still fire, but it’s also controlled and tranquil, the kind of fire that suki these days is more comfortable and when she begins to really push to overcome her pyrophobia, the kind of fire she practices her exposure with….but also pls consider!! Suki asking yong to use his powers around her when she starts looking to overcome it bc he’s got the most access to fire AKA he can also turn it off, BUT ALSO when those mean people come back trying to find yong pls know suki is more than willing to get in front of yong bc even if she is a pipsqueak and DEFINITELY not the most physically intimidating, is she going to try and fite them?? yes absolutely ( but also pls consider on a lighter note, suki getting worked up at least once and trying to fite someone….only for yong to hold her back by the back of her shirt JFKLSJDLF )- she’ll probably break her hand in the process but anything for her friend, okay?
as for her discovering he’s a superhuman…well she’s seen pretty weird ( ie. See ace attorney trilogy ) so if she can handle spirit world shenaganians then while it might take some time, I think she wouldn’t be too surprised…if ppl can talk to the dead, then why not everything else as well?? I do think she would try to see where the intersections of the supernatural and science can be applied as well ( ethically, of course )….
As for where they can go….well I was thinking about her cinders verse and therefore her BLACK KNIGHT VERSE and just…if you’re okay with this, but yong being one of the ppl she confides in when she initially quits the lapd?? But also in her black knight verse, not her meeting up with yong occasionally for lunch and just maybe?? The two of them talking about the same person ( ie. The pigeon man ) but knowing him by a different name JFLSJDFJKL
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miengsol · 2 years
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@theimpalpable​ sent in: ❛ you’re not getting rid of me that easily. ❜ (from the nuisance named Sigye...I'm sorry Calum IUWEHDIUWDEH aLSO pls feel free to skip if you feel it doesn't fit or something along those lines! HAVE A NICE DAY FERRE !!) || it’s all in the friendship ( ft. platonic sentence starters )
“I wasn’t- you’re not even supposed to be here!” He’s incredulous and not to mention his voice has gone slightly shrill, which is probably not a very professional sign for a nurse in the ICU unit. But in Calum’s defense, it’s a very natural reaction to chaos- bewilderment. Panic. Even if he puts on a mellow demeanor for his patients, he experiences both of those daily.
He experiences both of those around Sigye daily as well.
Grumbling, he rubs a temple as he turns back to his laptop. Right, the patient’s chart- one thing he learned early on about nursing. Filling out charts, paperwork takes a significant amount of the job. So much so that he has to use his lunch break to keep up with the workload. “What are you even doing here? Don’t tell me you dropped by to steal more food from me.”
And yet here he is, sliding his container of leftover VEGGIE QUICHE towards Sigye- leftovers from yesterday; he reshaped them into tiny muffins for Erza. Hopefully, Erza won’t feel too homesick with that for today’s lunch. He peers over his laptop screen, unwillingly curious. Perhaps there’s a patient that Sigye wants to...visit? He can’t say for sure, but what he does know is that despite Sigye’s claim that ‘he can’t get rid of them’ ( whatever that’s supposed to mean ), Calum doesn’t actually know much about them...aside from a few tidbits. Like how they’ll try everything and anything at least once, even if someone else is currently eating it ( which in Calum’s opinion is gross. And unsanitary for that matter ). Or how they seem to have a soft spot for baby animals in comparison to other people. Or how they like to wear rings...and suspenders too.
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It’s ATTRACTIVE. 
Not that it matters to Calum.
Hurriedly, he turns back to his laptop again. Oh god, he really hopes they didn’t catch him staring again. First line- what was the name of that patient again? He closes his laptop. “Y-You can have the rest of it, I, uh, gotta finish this up before my break is over.” And then a pause. “Were you, uh. here to visit someone, by the way? I can...find out their room number for you so you don’t have to waste time here-”
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dxsole · 1 year
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𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑹𝑪  | Lyssa Krusch
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Redemption Arc
Your story had a pretty rough start and you did some things you're not proud of, but you made the choice to change. I won't go through how important it is to accept responsibility and keep striving to improve or whatever because you know that already. What I think you should know is that your fuel does not need to be shame. You don’t need to stand over the bathroom sink with your blood in your hands until you can no longer make out your reflection. You will look at your face and you will see the person you used to be, but that person no longer exists. Today, you are looking, and that makes all the difference.
TAGGED BY: @theimpalpable // thankies~! TAGGING: @genrcsavvy​, @remingtonsteal​, @idontkillorphans​, @notmyfatherssins​, @throwxawayxthexkey​, and anyone else that wants to do this~!
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