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shxtodxroki · 7 months
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𝚂𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜
Summary: You’re cuddling with Jihyun, but he’s oddly quiet, as if he’s listening to something specific. And when you eventually ask why, you learn about your boyfriend’s biggest joy in life (aside from you, of course).
Flufftober Day 8 Prompt: Rainy Day
Warnings: Mentions/hints towards depression, mentions of V slowly losing his eyesight
Pairing: V ( Jihyun Kim) x Gender Neutral! Reader
Word Count: 1.3k
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The room is silent, almost eerily so, as you sit beside your boyfriend with curious eyes and a mind full of wonder. You’re cozily cuddled up to his side, the fireplace running as you wrap both of your arms around one of his and press your cheek into his sweater. But for some reason, neither of you have said anything at all for the past ten minutes, your lover silently staring at the roof as if listening for something, or perhaps listening to something? You’re not particularly sure, but he seems more at peace than he hardly ever does, leaving you hesitant to disturb his clear serenity and risk wiping the soft, barely-there smile clean off his face.
Though you don’t wish to interrupt the silence of the room, you do slowly begin to sneak one of your hands down towards his palm, carefully linking your fingers with his. He lets you without a second thought, always open to your touch even when he’s not particularly paying attention, though your movements don’t seem to draw him out of his thoughts or his listening in the slightest as he remains quiet and stoic. Your cheek nuzzles against the fuzziness of his wool sweater in search of warmth despite the fire going at the other end of the room and the blanket currently being shared across your two bodies, as his warmth is like none other to you. A blanket and a fire can only warm your surface, but he’s able to get rid of the chill in your bones, able to make your soul feel light and airy to your core even with his own demons.
The fingers of your free hand slowly begin to dance up his sleeve, mindlessly playing with the soft fabric in your hands as your eyes turn up to his face. You could study him all day, you really could. He’s a living work of art, a being somehow painted perfectly, or photographed by an eye even more meticulous than his own. There’s not one feature of his that you don’t love, from his striking, vibrant hair to his soft, plush lips to his short, gentle fingernails that he lets you paint whenever you ask. He’s more precious than diamond or gold to your aching heart, and as he stares at nothing at all and finds himself lost in sounds unbeknownst to you, you find yourself thinking that he looks even more statuesque and gorgeous than usual as he sports one of his increasingly rare grins.
Though you’re desperate to hold his peace, to let him ruminate in this happiness that he’s so visibly experiencing for once, your curiosity eventually wins out as you ponder what could possibly be enrapturing him so much. Your hand gently squeezes his as you silently plead for his attention, gently snuggling into him once more as you look up at him and meet his gaze with soft, questioning eyes.
“What are you thinking about, love?” You ask quietly, careful to keep your voice low in hopes of preserving this moment’s serenity. “You seem really lost in something, but I can’t quite figure out what.”
Jihyun can’t help but let out a soft chuckle to your words, his free hand gently moving to trace along your knuckles as he responds. “....Can you hear that, angel?” He asks with a soft smile, and when you stop to listen, you can’t seem to hear much aside from a small, distant pitter-patter.
Tink. Tink. Tink. The sound barely echoes through the room, and for a second you think that can’t possibly be what your boyfriend’s referring to. You have no clue what it even is, how could it be significant enough for him to comment on?
But then, like a strike of lightning in your neurons, you realize that the sound is the soft patter of rain against your roof, your eyes glancing towards the window as you watch the droplets race down the glass panes and fill the sky with a grey smog. You had never known your lover to be particularly fascinated with the rain, but many people enjoyed the sights and sounds of fresh rainfall, though you were still curious if there was a deeper root as to why he seemed so utterly lost in the echoes of the downpour.
“The rain?” You ask for confirmation, your fingers squeezing his hand once more as he wordlessly nods in response. “I suppose I can, it’s pretty quiet though. I didn’t know you liked the rain so much….” You mutter, prompting him for further elaboration, if there was any to discuss in the first place.
He doesn’t answer right away, simply giving you another soft smile as he pulls you closer than before. He was being awfully generous today, showing off the beauty that is his smile more frequently than he had ever since you had met him, and the mere sight makes your heart swell to the brim. You suddenly find yourself incredibly thankful for the rain, your gratitude for the way it’s brightened your lover’s attitude pouring out of you and rivaling the steady downfall outside even if you can’t understand it. Until he finally explains it to you, the best he can, and gives you a window into his mind.
“Well… my eyesight is nearly gone now.” He starts with a sigh, though he doesn’t sound as melancholy as he typically does when the topic is brought up. That mention instantly piques your curiosity further, however, and you listen with rapt attention as he continues as the pads of your fingers mindlessly grip his sleeve. “So I can’t enjoy many of the things that used to calm me down before. The sight of flowers in a vibrant garden, the fireplace flaring up on a cold night, the thrill of getting to photograph a precious sight… honestly, I was starting to think I had nothing besides you that made me feel relaxed anymore.”
Of course you knew he had been suffering as the deterioration of his eyesight progressed. Anyone in his position would, and you had witnessed firsthand the simple pleasures of nature in his life slowly decreasing as his vision went more and more. But you hadn’t realized just how bad it had been mentally wounding him until this moment, and your heart aches for him as you patiently wait for him to continue at his own pace.
“But…. I can still enjoy the rain. Rain has never been about the sight for me, unlike most things that soothe my mind. It…. it’s more about the sound of the rain hitting the house, the smell of the mist in the air…. I guess I’m just happy that I haven’t lost all of my favorite parts of nature. That I can still enjoy things like this with the senses I do still have.”
Though your heart still holds a crack in response to his troubles, you feel tears of relief begin weighing down your waterline as his smile grows wider than it’s been all day. You suddenly shift your weight to meet him eye-to-eye after taking a moment to compose yourself, taking your sweet, fragile man’s precious face in your hands as you stare at him with a cheesy, lovestruck smile.
“You know, I think you’ve made me love the rain too.” You whisper, before leaning in and connecting your lips in a tender, gentle kiss. It’s brief, a few seconds at most, but he’s able to understand without words just how thankful you are for this moment. How thankful you are that he’s smiling again, that he’s found something besides his lover that still brings him joy. You’ve had to watch him lose so much along with his eyesight, sticking by his side through all of his worst moments along this journey, and through this kiss he realizes that you dream of him never losing joys like the rain ever again.
You’re unable to resist the urge to brush your thumb against the soft skin of his cheek as you pull away from this kiss, your finger slowly tracing along his sharp jawline as you press another peck to his cheek. “If it makes you happy, then I hope it rains every day. Anything to see you smile. “ You tell him with a voice full of fondness, and right then Jihyun knows that he could lose every other pleasure in life - rain included - and still be perfectly satisfied, as long as he still had you to love and hold throughout the rest of his life.
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Request - Anonymous said: hello, darling! how are you? for your flufftober could you write something for v from mysme, please???
A/N: Ahhhh so sorry for my absence during my school-related slump, but I am STILL going to catch up these next few days because I REALLY want to see this event through to the end since I’m having tons of fun with it! Honestly I don’t know much about V (haven’t been down his route yet, and there’s been very little about him in the routes I’ve been down so far) so I hope this is okay! I think it turned out really sweet at least, I’m pretty proud of this so I hope you guys enjoy it as well! :> Also my requests are currently open, so if you have any requests for any fandoms I write for feel free to send them my way!
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jinjinranran · 10 months
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Eunji x V 💙
Another couple sharing a flag hehe
My hc that Jihyun is asexual was actually my main reason why I gave him an ace mc! And again my memory is bad so correct me if I'm wrong, but I kinda remember there was a part when Rika was upset that V never loved her "the right way"? Or something along those lines? Idk but yeah he gives me many ace vibes ✌️
Also he's panromanic bcs Vumin is real and no I don't accept criticism 😤💜💙 no but I really can't see him caring about gender at all, he just wants someone who would love and accept him for who he is.
Other characters: 💛 💜 🧡 💗 ❤️ 💚 💙 🤍 🤎
Eunji's story under the cut:
💙 Eunji Kim ♡ she/her ♡ 24 yo ♡ panromantic asexual
Eunji never really understood why sex played so much importance in people's lives. She's a very romantic person and craves affection - just not in the same way as other people around her. She's been in a few relationships - and she was truly in love - but to them, her love was never enough. She was made to believe that there's something "wrong" with her. And she even tried to "fix" it by giving in, but it just didn't feel right - she felt like she was lying, to them and to herself. So she decided to give up on trying and remove herself from dating pool completely (to her mother's huge disappointment as she expected her daughter to marry and give her grandchildren, and kept setting her up for blind dates).
Only after a honest talk with one of her younger siblings (the only one she could trust in that matter and who had much more knowledge on lgbt topics than her) she realized she might be asexual, that she's not broken and doesn't need to be fixed.
Remembering her past experiences, Eunji's mind yelled at her to not fall in love with Jihyun. But her heart didn't listen. And so, she fell hard. She was scared that she wouldn't be enough for him, just like she never was for everyone else; but V never made her fears come true. To him, she will always be enough just the way she is.
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imuyumiii · 2 years
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Happy Birthday, Kim Jihyun! 💙
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mystic-mess-aine · 2 years
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These new opening CGs have been so good lately 😭😩
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fishsticksloser · 1 year
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Winter Wonderland
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Warnings: fluff, snowball violence, swearing, short
A/N: Why did I put so few Jihyun? He’s my favorite... I’ve never been in a snowball fight before :(
𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽
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You and Jihyun walked through the park, someone had done a favor in removing the snow from the sidewalks. You each had a nice, warm drink from the coffee shop you just left, your arm in his. Jihyun was talking about his last exhibition, you were only half listening. Not because you didn’t care, but because you were planning your strike. Whoever cleared the sidewalks, left all the snow on banks next to them, the sidewalk was only wide enough for 2 people to walk side by side. You were so close to the banks.
“Darling,” Jihyun sighs. “You’ve gotten extremely quiet. Is there something wrong?”
Now was your time to strike. You pulled your arm out of his and kicked some snow at him, quickly running away before he could comprehend what happened.
“You’re so on.” He yelled, chasing after you. You ran deeper into the park, forgetting all about the sidewalk. Your warm beverage still in your hand. 
You feel something hit your back. He threw a snowball at you. You stopped, turning around, and setting your cup down. You both started balling up snow, throwing them at each other. 
“Jihyun!” You laughed, his snowball hitting you in the chest.
“I’m sorry, my love, but you have forced my hand.” He calls back.
You both continue your assault on each other, you both were laughing at this point. You probably looked like weirdos, you and your 27 year old boyfriend throwing snowballs at each other. But who cared? You 2 were having fun and are absolutely in love. 
Eventually, you two got tired of throwing snowballs and Jihyun tackled you into the snow, giggling his ass off. His nose was red, glasses covered in snow. You probably didn’t look much better.
“I love you.” You laugh, out of breath.
“Good.” He responds. “I love you too.”
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asterjennifer · 2 years
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Mystictober 2022 | Day 4 - Truth
Going out for coffee shouldn't have him think as deeply as it did.
At least he finds the courage to tell you what's going on inside his mind.
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You didn't know what's working him up from the inside; yet it's definitely something in the depths of his heart. The way he looked around before sitting down across you from the table.
It's a random day in October; a random cafe you'd found while passing by the other day. It shouldn't have him fumble with his fingertips as it did at that particular moment. You're certain he noticed you realized how he's actually feeling. Which didn't seem to make it less difficult for the man wearing his minty colored hair.
The waitress delivered your coffee with a warm smile, although the decorations inside were all about the spooky month of the year. Pumpkins smiled at you when you entered the store, bats were glued to the windows and there's a puppet of a witch at the back of the wall. It looked nice.
But V barely noticed; instead he kept his eyes down at the ground which wasn't decorated at all. You couldn't put your finger on it, whether there must've been something bothering him the second you entered the cafe.
You sighed, stirring your coffee as you reached your limits by his uptight behavior. “Is there something bothering you?” His attention came back to you immediately.
He sighed softly, the way his shoulders fell without a sound leaving him. “No.. I just remembered something. It's nothing to worry about.”
Somehow you didn't quite believe him. Though he opened up the more time you spend together; this nasty tendency to hide away things for others' comfort still stuck with him like an illness. And although you're working together on both your issues, his seemed a lot harder to manage at times. You couldn't even blame him for that instant reaction.
However, you knew better. Therefore you reached out to place your hand over his; the temperature of him always a tad more cold than your own. “Tell me, please.” Was all you offered out loud.
And truly needed, anyway. V's blueish eyes widened as if this would be the first time you both had this kind of confrontation. The steam rose to your skin when he turned your hand in his; close to the cup of his coffee.
“I cannot hide anything from you, can I.” It's coming lighthearted and so you smiled in return. V nodded to himself before clearing his throat. “This cafe.. It's where I went with Rika after first meeting her.”
A surprise for sure, your shoulders straightened right away in alarming rate by the mentioning of her name. V only shurgged his as he scratched some of the uncomfortable tension off his cheek.
The way he spoke changed with a little more remorse hidden underneath “It's a little coincidence. But I would..” He stopped himself to breathe through. “I'd prefer going somewhere else afterwards.” You watched him shake his head.
Eyes avoiding you as he pulled away into his chair. “I apologize for bringing it up suddenly, I–” You interrupted him by hushing him.
“Hey, hey. It's okay!” You assured firmly. “Thank you for telling me. We absolutely can go somewhere else afterwards.” The care you stretched out was something he hesitated on.
Luckily he did return the hum, a relieved expression to find on his face and it made him look younger. “Okay.. Thank you, (N). You really are such a warm person. I'm very lucky to have you in my life.”
It shouldn't be a big deal; most people would brush off it without second thought about how much it took out of this man to be honest in his life. That he's doing it partly for your peace of mind's very kind, yet very familiar of him in an healthy way. You twirled your fingers with his over the table, looking at your coffee again.
Now that he mentioned it; you're uneasy in your chest as well. “It's not luck, V..” You giggled to kill tension, which succeeded. “It's called communication. And I'm happy you do this with me from now on.
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phenomenalgirl9 · 2 years
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Kim Taehyung x Reader: Notes (Hogwarts AU!)
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A/n: I was gonna write it in normal. But then I thought why not take this to a different AU. Here, whoever is born in the same year is in the same Hogwarts Year.
(Houses acc to me )
Summary: You have been getting anonymous notes, they are all signed by a venus flytrap flower, yeah strange. But what happens when you find senior Kim Namjoon using the same quality of scented parchment, however you noticed your portions partner Jeon Jungkook drawing the very same venus flytrap in his notebook.
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You were in the study hall hurriedly writing into your DADA (Defence Against the Dark Arts) paper that's due soon when you find a paper swan perched on your book, it had your name on it. You looked around but didn't find anyone looking at you, Strange, Really strange, you thought, and went back to your assignment putting it inside your robe's pocket. It wasn't until you reached back your dorm and took off your robe when you remembered about it.
"What's that?" Jennie your roomate asked
"I don't know, it just came flying to me" you said sheepishly
"Oooh does Little Y/nie have a secret admirer?" Ryujin, your other roomate sung out
"Who has a secret admirer?" Sana asked as she entered your dorm room.
"Me, apparently" you said with a laugh.
You opened the yellow parchment with the scent of lavender, and read out loud.
Hey, you look really cute in those new glasses
The note was signed with a Venus Flytrap.
"A Venus Flytrap? That's a strange choice of flower" Jennie said from over your shoulder
"That's kinda a redflag?" Sana said and you shrugged and put it in your bedside drawer.
"Whatever, I have early morning astronomy. Let's go to sleep" you said.
"Aren't you curious?!" Ryujin asked climbing on your bed.
"I am, but I have no idea anyway so I wont work a sweat" you said, and climbed on your bed pushing her out.
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And you received one of these notes everyday, all had something written about you, though the hand writing was a bit messy but the drawing of the venus flytrap was the same and so intricate and beautiful. You had even grown fond of those yellow scented parchment that Venus used. Yes, that's what you, your friends and roommates named it.
You and your friends were sitting in the courtyard and chatting during a free period when Ryujin came running out of nowhere and said "Quick Y/n come with me"
"Ryujin? What?!" You asked but she already pulled you with her.
"Didn't you have quidditch practice?" You asked
"We did, but the Slytherins tricked into getting this slot. But, that's not the point, on my way I was passing and you wont believe it I collided with Kim Namjoon" she said, still pulling you
"Senior Kim Namjoon?" You asked to make sure
"Yes, but that's not important, look" she said and it was then you noticed that you were near the black lake and there he sat Senior Kim Namjoon, scribbling away on a yellow parchment.
"So? That's just a yellow parchment"you said
"No. It smelt exactly like Venus'" she said.
"But, he can't draw. I know that as a fact" you said.
"Yes, but those are really costly parchments and rare so not a lot of people use them because you need to take a lot of care of them white writing" Ryujin informed and you nodded.
"It's not possible to be him" you said
"And how do you know that?!" Ryujin asked.
"I just know" you said and shook your head to walk back to your friends. But, it did make you think, so you made sure that you're aware of your surroundings all the time. But, you could find nothing. No spell could help you, so you realised that the sender really wanted to stay hidden.
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Hence, one day you were going around in the library to search for a tracking spell when you saw a guy struggling with too many books, he almost dropped a huge heavy book on his foot, but you swiftly pulled out your wand and chanted: "Arresto momentum"
"Hah! Thanks!" The guy said with a deep voice and a boxy smile.
"You're welcome. That's sure a lot of books" you said grabbing the one in the air and a few more and helped him set them down on the table.
"It's Taehyung by the way" he said putting out his hand. You shook it and said "Y/n, yes I remember your name, we did a project together, last year". You watched as blood rushed to his cheeks. Cute, you thought.
You both were studying, at least you were while Taehyung seemed to be struggling.
"Anything wrong?" You asked
"Yeah, um... There are so many words together, it makes me sleepy" he said with a sheepish grin and your heart almost skipped a beat.
"Let me help you" You said and grabbed the book and pulled it, you started making drawings and teaching him. You could see Taehyung smiling and nodding.
"Wah, I did actually understand all this stuff. How do you even understand these, it's above your level?" he said in surprise.
"My mom is a herbologist, I've been around them for ages" you said.
"Y/n, you are really good at this. Would you mind helping me again?" He asked
"Sure, come find me by my dorm" you said and hurried down to your potions class, the last class of the day.
You entered the class just in time as Professor Mclagen entered. You smiled at your class partner and he reciprocated with a bunny smile.
Today's, assignment was to make a Draught of Living Death potion. You were in the middle of the class when a loud crash was heard followed by a couple of shreaks. You didn't even need to turn to know that Mingyu and BamBam had yet again messed up and their concoction was on the floor, burning Jihyo's shoes and who was now screaming at the pair. You were so busy laughing, you didn't notice your hand by chance hit the pile of your books on the table and they fell. You quickly picked them up, when you noticed something strange that hit you like lightning there you saw little bits of paper with the drawing of a venus flytrap, yes, exactly the one you get in the notes.
You immediately stood up grabbed your books and rushed out mumbling an emergency to the Professor leaving the whole class in awe.
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Taehyung was very happy to have spent time with his crush. He knew how kind you were from that time a Senior-Junior partner up project the previous year. He was so surprised, (in a good way though) when you said that you remembered him. Even though he had no problem re-starting from scratch. He remembers when the two of you were first paired up and the more time he spent with you, the more he liked you. He bared it for 1 year until he decided to do something about it and thus he sent you anon notes. But, that wasn't enough for his heart and he can't just go up to you and tell you he has been sending you letters, so he wanted to talk to you, he was wondering why, when his clumsy ass gave him the chance. But, about the notes? Nobody knew, not Jimin, not even Jungkook who draws the Venus Flytrap for him, V for Venus, V, his nickname. The only loose end was Namjoon hyung, who lent him those parchments to write and saw him charming the paper swan and sending it to you. Yes, Namjoon had been helping Tae.
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"You walked out on Professor Mclagen!" Sana screamed as soon as she entered the room, "Are you okay!?"
"I am, I just, uh... Saw the same venus flytraps on some chits inside Jungkook's book. And I panicked and ran away" you explained.
"Aww it's okay" She said rubbing your back.
"What happened?"Jennie came in and asked "You ran away from Mclagen?"
You face palmed and Sana explained Jennie.
"I know what could cheer you up! Let's go for a walk" Jennie suggested, you checked there's still time for dinner, so you walked out, only to meet Ryujin who dropped her books and was also tagging along.
The four of you sat there discussing what happened in your potions class. "I don't understand, what's wrong with Jungkook sending you letters?" Jennie asked still confused
"He's gay Jen. He's dating Park Jimin" you said
"May be he's bi?" Ryujin pointed out
"Could be, but he's still dating and that would be wrong. Besides the sender knows a lot about me, and Jungkook and I have rarely spoken. He doesn't even look interested apart from the class." You said.
"You know what? Ask him" Sana suddenly said
"What! Are you crazy?!" You exclaimed
"Hear me out" She said and kept continuing "Ask subtly, like, just complement him saying you saw those in his books and watch his reaction" she shrugged
"That's actually a good idea" you said nodding.
While you were going to the big hall, you met Taehyung on the way, who asked you to meet in the courtyard the next day after lunch, for another study session.
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"What's with you and Kim Taehyung?" Ryujin asked as soon as you came to sit at your spot they saved.
"We just study together" you said shrugging.
"He's cute isn't he?" Sana said
"Yeah" you said smiling.
And you three started talking about the next hot thung available.
The study sessions with Taehyung was actually fun, you got to know that he is actually good in charms and helped you with your assignments. You've got to know that he plays the saxophone quite well and his best friend is Jimin. He also got to know alot about you and he seemed to be genuinely interested. You and him now studied often and it's been over 2 months now that you're receiving a note everyday.
The notes kept on coming and they all were really cute. But the Venus Flytrap gets you every time, and you get more and more worried untill you finally asked Jungkook oneday.
"Those flowers you draw are really nice. Venus Flytraps right?" You asked looking into him searching for any sign of discomfort or anything.
"Oh, I draw these for a friend, he gets them made at the end of his assignments or something" he said with a smile.
No, he isn't Venus. If not him then. Who? You wondered.
"I'm telling you it's Kim Namjoon, he uses the same parchment" Ryujin said.
"And I told you it's not possible. We've never even spoken, I'll be surprised if he even knew my name" You said.
"I kinda agree" Sana said.
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"Guys! We found it" you heard Bambam and Mina whisper yelled as they pushed the book towards you, pointing at a certain place of the openned page.
"Apare Vestigium? No its not for objects. You morons, read!" Jihyo chided at them.
"Here, I think I found it!" Ryunjin exclaimed"This spell can turn any object into a tracking device" she turned the book to you.
"Avenseguim. Let's try it" you three swiftly slipped out of the library and to try it out.
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"Tae! V! V! Tae!" Namjoon almost burst through the Hufflepuff house's main door.
"What?!" Tae stood up in alarm. And what Namjoon said next left Taehyung in shock and scared.
"Y/n and her whole gang are looking for you" he said
"What?! What do you mean?" He asked
"I was in the library when I heard them talking about a tracking spell that can turn an object into a tracking device for the owner!" He said and as soon as the words left his mouth, Taehyung froze.
"What do I do?! Hyung! What do I do?!" Taehyung was in shock.
"Tell her! Tell her before the note does" Namjoon said "I have a plan"
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You and your friends had tested the spell on a bunch of things that seem to return to its owner quite well so you ultimately tried it on one of the notes. And were now following the piece of paper that was flying around the school.
Suddenly, it stopped at a place, you and the rest got confused.
"What's wrong?" Bambam asked.
"Y/n!" You heard a familiar voice and turned around.
"Please walk with me Y/n" he said looking serious
"Tae, I'm in middle of something" you said.
"I know and this is important" he said. Your friends are still confused as to what's going on but you followed him away from all the chaos.
You watch him ponder over his words and fidgeting.
"Taehyung, it's okay, What is it?" You asked trying to calm him down "Do you need help with something?"
"I like you!" He said, stepping close to you, he then looked at the corner and signalled someone who when you looked closely, you saw Namjoon pointing his wand towards your flying note. As soon as he released his hand, the note came back to life and rushed towards you or more like at Tae and in time he caught it and said "I was sending the notes to you"
You were shocked, kinda glad because you liked spending time with his too and had a little crush but you never expected him to actually like you.
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Here, you were sitting in Three Broomsticks, for your first date with what seemed to be a start of something new.
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lamento96 · 1 year
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JIHYUN KIM - REBIRTH
a k-pop only playlist for jihyun kim and his relationship with MC (bright and hopeful, with just a few songs hinting at BSE2: I actually made another playlist only for the BSE2: here)
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chilewithcarnage · 5 months
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irishmammonagenda · 13 days
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Hello! I hope your requests are open 🧚‍♀️
Can i ask, what brothers' reaction would be on MC who sings something like MSI (you know smth like "son of a bitch! God's like me!") or just alternative rock/punk in general?
Answer only if you're okay with that❤️
Have a great day🏃‍♂️
hihi‼️(i love the amount of emojis u use i can feel ur personality through the screen teehee)
i absoluetley can‼️‼️ also tysm for the new music to listen to (im kind of new to alt rock and punk i only really used to listen to MCR lmao😭)
anyway this was fun to write
grma for the ask <3
Obey Me Brothers React to MC Being a Wee Emo.
DISCLAIMER: emo is used as a word because where im from emo is used to describe nearly any type of alternative fashion bc we're all dumb over here app, also im 2% sure pop punk/poprock is emo music bc i think thats what mcr is, so we're going w/ it ig, the only thing ik abt music is that bars 13-20 in the dambusters themetune has fanfare so if i get any terms wrong lmk 😔✊
WARNINGS: There's a slight slight hint of drinks being spiked in Beel's one. nothing ever happens its just him keeping an eye on your drink at a concert just in case.
LUCIFER
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He hears music blasting in the music room in the House of Lamentation.
At first he just sighs, it sounds like the type of music Belphie would listen to when trying to plan out another Anti-Lucifer League. The teenage angst probably helped fuel the seventh born’s desire and motivation to prank him.
He sneaks into the Music room. Technically he just walked in quietly, but you still jumped when you saw him.
"L-Lucifer!! Hiya!!" You say awkwardly, not looking the first born in they eyes. "What's up?" He blinks slowly at you, fighting the urge to place a gloved hand on the bridge of his nose and pinch it in disappointment (and/or second hand embarrassment) "I'm not going to say anything. Just keep it down, MC." He sighs, normally he'd have lectured you. But it reminded him too much of a wolf-cut, guyliner filled past that for the sake of his pride, he did not want to remember.
He wasn't a stranger to musical genres, the man collects records for fuck's sake.
The drums and guitars he can normally get behind. Especially with catchy rhythms.
The lyrics?....they're normally a hit or miss. It really depends on the song.
'God likes me' (MSI) 'Hail Mary, Forgive Me' (PTV) Religious references just kind of ruin some songs for him.
Lucifer spends his time collecting cursed records, but your music taste is a special kind of cursed MC.
Although, he is strangely supportive in his own way.
"MC, Lord Diavolo has gifted me some tickets to concert [small devildom band] is putting on, I thought you would enjoy it."
(Lucifer bought the tickets himself.)
MAMMON
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Haha, Emo!
"Yer a wee emo so ye are, MC"
It's not exactly his style of music (the man listens to Kneecap ffs)
BUT!!! He wants to share things with you dammit! Let him listen to your stupid emo music with you!!! He's your first man!!!
He does, however learn how to play guitar so he can play some simple chords while you sing horrible improvised lyrics with horrible improvised chords.
You don't have the heart to tell him that acoustic guitars aren't normally used in Punk/Rock music.
The sound of horribly improvised chord progressions ring out in your bedroom as you and your first man stand back to back, horrible matching messy eyeliner on both of yours and Mammon's eyes as you hold a hairbrush to your mouth and improvise lyrics. That is, if you can even get them out of your mouth before laughing. "Blood in my body! Because I'm aliveeee!!!" You sing off key while Mammon strums the guitar. "Love in my Bugatti! Because The Great Mammon can drive!" You laugh. Mammon whistles while missing out on the fingering of a chord and then pretending it didn't happen.
LEVIATHAN
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The first thought in this man's mind is karaoke.
He sends you a playlist of Rocky kinda anime openings that you should totally listen to.
He's the least shocked and weirded out, (not that the others are weirded out)
He really likes your singing voice. It doesn't matter if you're a horrible singer, its you so it makes him happy.
You guys could do a duet? If it wasn't too much for you to sing with a stinky smelly otaku like him :(
"Levi-" You sigh, looking at the Levi shaped lump of seaweed in his aquiriam, the demon's tail twitches through the pile of aquatic plant, showing that he's listening. "Levi... Of course I'd love to do Karaoke with you...You didn't give me a chance to answer before jumping into the tank! C'mon!" It takes Levi a few more minutes before he feels ready to leave his seaweed pile, his face is completely red, but there's a small smile on his face as you set up the karaoke machine.
SATAN
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Satan enjoys your music taste.
He likes most if not all human world music because music is so important to culture and he loves learning about human world culture.
What he doesn't like however, is people dropping his name in lyrics for edginess smh.
No MC, no one in Je T'aime is his bitch. Please stop asking.
He also takes you to gigs! Because why not!
The blond haired demon sat in the bar, earning a few looks from the people surrounding them. He stuck out like a sore thumb in his jumper and jeans and the book in his hands in comparision to black denim and leather, chains and sub-cultural clothes that everyone else was wearing. Satan payed it no mind as you came back with the drinks, all decked out in clothing matching the rest of the people in the venue in style. "Hope you weren't waiting long....the lines were long!" Satan takes a drink from your hand and sips it, giving a soft smile, "Not at all."
ASMODEUS
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The music is a hit and miss tbh, he prefers the more pop punk kind of thing, leaning more into pop than anything else.
He likes paramore though!
Loves the clothes associated with the genres and subcultures of the music! Adopts some of it into his own style!
(He alters it heavily, but some designs are inspired by the subcultures)
He could be your adorable gorgeous boyfriend and you could be the wee emo gremlin partner!
The opposites attract will look so cute on his Devilgram.
But he geniunely supports you and your interests, he designs and makes clothes for you in the style associated with your music taste.
He even makes you merch of your favourite bands and albums inspired into clothes.
He also does your makeup before you go out to concerts or gigs
Your his emo after all.
You squirm as Asmo runs his fingers along your flushed skin, he laughs as you jerk away. "It's just a brush, it wont hurt you darling!" He laughs, putting more black eyeshadow onto the makeup brush and applying it---or atleast trying to---to your eyelids, biting back teasing comments as you jerk away. You were ticklish god dammit! It wasn't like you were meaning to! It was a natural reflex!
BEELZEBUB
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He likes it.
but not because he enjoys the music persay. Don't get him wrong he can listen to it and enjoy it but he wouldn't normally seek it out.
He likes it because you and Belphie like it, and the style reminds him of the both of you.
In terms of rock music he likes the more slow ballady types. Belphie normally listens to them when he has trouble falling asleep.
Very supportive.
If you're ever in the Mosh Pit in a concert, Beel will go with you, you're just so tiny and people can push you about! (You're tiny to him. So yes MC, his point still stands.)
Taking that back, if you're at a concert, Beel's probably with you. Unless you're with another brother, Even then, Beel's probably going to come.
Bro is like your own bodyguard.
Reports to Lucifer when at concerts and makes sure you're not taking any illegal substances, you don't know what's in them MC!
He makes sure nothing is put in your drink either.
He just wants to keep you safe :(
Beel had been staring at the cup in your hands back and forth for a while now, you smile and offer it up to him. "Want a sip, Beelie? You've been staring at my drink a lot" You practically shout over the music. You weren't in the mosh pit, and though you stood a good distance away, the music was still loud. Beel shakes his head, pointing to his pint and smiling his closed eye smile, "No thanks, MC. I'm just making sure you're staying hydrated and don't need refills." He says truthfully, though that truth isn't whole. You grin, "Aww...that's so sweet!" Turning your attention away from him and back to the stage, Beel wraps an arm around your waist. Eyes alert and wary when someone so much as walked past, or a crowd member got a little too close while dancing. He was overprotective and cautious. But you deserved to be safe.
BELPHEGOR
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Give him back his albums what the actual fuck.
Look just because he takes your life it doesn't mean you get to take his music taste.
Wowwww. Petty.
Fine, you can borrow his limited edition special cut vinyls.
What? Lucifer's not the only one with a record collection.
He did not get this idea from Lucifer, No you Liar.
He did.
Belphie listens to rock ballads to get to sleep when he has trouble sleeping and when he wants to.
Sometimes when you nap together he puts some on.
It's kind of like a white noise machine.
Will go to concerts with you and Beel, but has to have slept for atleast 2 whole days leading up to it so people don't think he's passed out in the crowd.
Mention any similarites about his little music vinyl collections to Lucifer's cursed record selections he will not let you borrow any for atleast 3 days.
Long before Eve bit the apple and the brother's wings turnt black, a small boy with indigo hair wakes up from a nap, pouty lips wobbling when he realises his twin is nowhere to be found. Belphie sniffles, but doesn't break into tears. He's a big boy now! Big boys don't cry when they miss their twins! Beel was probably out on a walk with Michael and Lilith in her stroller! He'd come back! But still, Belphie's bottom lip trembled, eyes watering, the little boy didn't like being seperated from his twin! He was about to cry when he heard loud music coming from a room down the hall. More curious than anything, Belphie gets off of his bed, and (taking his teddy bear with him) walks down the hall following the sound. Though his walk was more of a waddle with his tiny legs. He'd never heard anything like it before! When Beel got back he could tell him about his discovery! Soon enough he reaches a slightly cracked open door and the music is super loud here. This must be it! Waddling into the room, Belphie could see a figure laying spread eagle on one of the beds. Half of the room decorated in colour with one bed and the half of the room with the person laying on the bed was almost completely in black with a bunch of posters on the walls. Most importantly, on the floor lay a box with a spinny thing spinning that seemed to be playing the sounds! Belphie held his teddy in one hand and lifted up the thing that was running across the big black circle. Immediately the sound stopped and the figure sat up, with layered dark shoulder length hair, layered dark black white and red clothes, and enough eyeliner to paint the colourful bright half of the room pitch black. A teen Lucifer looks down at Belphie with a sour expression, upset his mope session had been interrupted. "What are you doing here?" He asks the small indigo-haired angel. Belphie looks up at him with wide, sparkling eyes before pointing to the record player. "Why's it makin' sound? There's no choir in there...." Lucifer's eyes soften. His mope session about meeting the demon prince, not hating him, and finding him pretty like the human he met down in the human world could wait. "It's a record player, Belphs." The teenager's too emo, the end is nigh, everything sucks, too cool for love and affection persona drops and reveals his softie interior. Lucifer picks up his younger brother and places him on his bed as he takes out the record that was playing in the record player and putting on one that would be much less intimidating for someone as young as Belphie. He sits back onto the bed and the small boy cuddles up to his big brother, ever the affectionate child. As the record plays on Belphie grins up at Lucifer, revealling one missing front tooth. He had lost them early, shortly after Beel's tooth had fallen out. Lucifer grinned too, suppressing a chuckle at how Beel hadn't even realised his tooth was wobbly until he bit into his breakfast and found his tooth lodged into the food. "Luci! I likes this music!" "Do you?" "Mhm!" Lucifer grins, petting his youngest brother's head. "I'll tell you what. For your birthday I'll get you your very own record player and lend you some vinyls, we can even go to the human world and pick some new ones out. I'll show you how to play them when you have them, okay?" "Okay! Thank you Luci!" After a while, the songs change from high energy into ballads, Belphie's eyes grow heavier, as do his big brother's. Belphie curled up into the elder's side, abandoning his teddy bear for grabbing at the fabric of Lucifer's shirt with tiny grubby hands as he nodded off. Lucifer made sure to try not to move, in result of the slow rock ballad music and staying completely still so not to jostle and wake up his youngest brother who would 100% get cranky if woken. Slowly, Lucifer's eyes start to close, and he falls into a soft slumber as well.
And hey, if Michael returned from his walk, and after leaving Beel and Lilith into a play room went to check in on Lucifer and saw that sight; and then proceeded to grin and take multiple photos of said sight from multiple angles to use as blackmail on his little emo twin brother Lucikins on a later occassion, then that was Michael’s business and Michael’s business alone. And Lucifer's business when Michael didn't want to do the dishes when it was his night to do them, of course.
But if you ask, Belphie'll tell you that visiting the human world is what got him interested in that type of music.
Because he's a stinky smelly little liar and should be locked up in an attic.
On a side note he bullies you for being 'emo' :(
Bro is such a hypocrite.
But to be geniune, Belphie loves that he can share his music with you. He's happy you can bond over this with him.
Not that he'd ever outright tell you.
But you can tell in the way he gives you albums and vinyls as gifts, and makes you little playlists of ballads to sleep to. (He's gotten you into the habit smh.)
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shxtodxroki · 7 months
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V (Jihyun Kim) Masterlist
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Here is where you will find all of my writing for Jihyun! I hope you enjoy, and if you like these feel free to drop a request in my inbox at any time! <3
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♡ Imagines ♡
- Simple Pleasures
You’re cuddling with Jihyun, but he’s oddly quiet, as if he’s listening to something specific. And when you eventually ask why, you learn about your boyfriend’s biggest joy in life (aside from you, of course). (1.3k)
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bhpop · 3 months
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Little sketch. {It's a work in progress.}
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No context behind this yet, but I still need to add in design details for each Yuu lol. Grim will also be included in this.
{Little ramble + info about me???}: I mainly {is possible?} main Trey in Twst with almost all his cards maxed and in my team when possible. As for an Idv update {?}, I mainly play Emil during survivor matches since he's just more enjoyable for me but I plan on moving onto both Weeping Clown and Cheerleader. As for hunters I mainly play Night Watch since his play-style is pretty easy and more comfortable to control without getting confused though I plan to try out Joseph and Norton soon for fun.
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distinguisheddingus · 6 months
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Jumin being Jumin.
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(Really... I was like "wtf V? ")
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w-sss · 1 year
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fishsticksloser · 1 year
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Present With No Bow
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Warnings: fluff, swearing, suggestive 👀
A/N: I've missed my first husband
𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽
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You and Jihyun were trying to bake cookies. Trying being the key word. The tasted and looked fine, but something about the holiday season made everything harder. For instance, Jihyun couldn't keep his eyes off you, you just looked stunning in the Christmas lights, you both were covered in flour and cookie dough from goofing off. That's how you got into this mess.
"Darling," Jihyun mumbles in your ear, wrapping his arms around your waist. "You're so stunning in the lights."
"Jihyun," you laughed, turning to face him. "You've said that too many times to count."
"That's because it's true." His hands drifted to cup your ass, squeezing lightly.
"We're supposed to be making cookies. We're going to Jumin's tonight, remember?"
"We still have plenty of time. We already have enough cookies."
"Tempting, but I have a batch in the oven."
Jihyun didn't answer, he just kissed you. Softly, passionately, humming in contentment. You kiss back because who were you to say no to him? He deepened the kiss, hoping to continue to distract you, it worked. He picked you up and set you on the counter next to the stove.
"Jihyun." You chuckled in-between kisses. "You're trying to distract me."
"Why would I do that?" He answers, kissing along your jaw.
The oven beeped, signaling the batch in the oven were done. Jihyun turned the oven off and opened it to let it cool, still caging you in on the counter.
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You arrived at Jumin's only 10 minutes late. A hickey or 2 could barely be seen, peeking out from under your shirt. Saeyoung was going to make fun of you, but Zen stopped him, thankfully. Jumin gave Jihyun a knowing look.
Everyone thought the cookies were good though.
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What’s that elephant the Danes are wearing?
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Tatler’s guide to the emblems and quirks of Denmark’s highest honour, the Order of the Elephant.
A curious little diamond-encrusted elephant, a blue sash, a gold collar – and sometimes a big flaming cape…Tatler looks into the history and tradition of Denmark's most privileged Order.
With Frederik X set to become sovereign of the Order as he becomes King on Sunday, you might see a few of these elephants around Copenhagen's royal palaces
By Isaac Zamet
12 January 2024
When Crown Prince Frederik becomes Frederik X of Denmark on Sunday, he will also replace his mother, Queen Margrethe II, as the sovereign of Denmark’s most ancient and distinguished order of chivalry, the Order of the Elephant.
Though it was officially refounded in 1693, the order dates all the way back to the 1400s, when it was established as a religious confraternity by a group of about fifty Danish knights.
In the 1400s, prior to the Reformation which gripped Europe and divided the church, such religious ‘clubs’ as the Order of the Elephant were common features of aristocratic life.
At the time of the Order of the Elephant's birth, Christian I was King of Denmark – and in fact, Norway and Sweden too, creating a personal union known as the Kalmar Union.
During this period, the emblem of the club was an image of the Virgin Mary holding her Son within a crescent moon.
This was hung from a collar formed of links in the shape of elephants.
The confraternity mutated over the centuries but endured a stifled period after the Reformation in which such clubs became suspect.
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In 1580, Frederik II – eight Frederiks prior to our current Frederik – revived the order and replaced the medallion of the mother and child with an elephant (a Reformation-safe, Protestant approach – if a quirky one!).
But it was Christian V, in 1693, who gave the club its official statues and founding order.
At this time, it was scheduled as comprising 30 noble knights and one Grand Master (the King) along with his sons.
It was only in 1958 that the statutes were amended by Royal Ordinance to allow the ennoblement of women as members of the order.
Between 1580 and today, around 890 persons have been bestowed with the Order of the Elephant; with Queen Margrethe adding 68 people during her 40 year reign.
The recipients are almost always royal persons and foreign heads of state – though in a rare exception, the order was given to a commoner in 2000.
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This was the deceased shipping magnate, Mærsk Mc-Kinney Møller, who was recognised for exceptional contribution to Danish economic strength and Danish society.
Those unfamiliar with the man himself will surely recognise his name from the famous shipping containers.
The A.P. Møller – Mærsk group was actually founded in 1904 by his father. It is now worth $81bn dollars.
At the time of Møller’s membership of the order, he was the only non-royal and non-head of state to hold the honour; though it had previously been held by the pioneering nuclear physicist, Niels Bohr.
Membership of the order comes with possession of its rather eye-catching elephantine emblem.
The elephant is made of white-enamelled gold with blue housings and is about 5cm high.
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On its back, the elephant bears a tower of pink enamelled masonry (a design originally intended to reflect the howdah compartments of the Indian subcontinent).
A number of large cut diamonds adorn the elephant, along with a crowned monogram of the monarch reigning when it was made.
One wonders, then, when the first Frederikian elephants will be carved.
At the top of the tower on the elephant’s back sits a gold ring, from which the badge can be hung from the collar or tied to a sash.
On the elephant's back sits a turbaned ‘moor mahout.’
It should be noted that some would regard such a depiction as an exoticising caricature.
Others would regard its appearance merely as an expression of an historical perspective.
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One striking detail about the circulation of the elephants is that each Order of the Elephant is – in principle – on loan and must be returned to the Chapter of the Royal Orders of Chivalry when a member of the Order has passed away.
This rather quaint custom means that elephants are inherited and used several times by different members of the order, with some dating back hundreds of years.
Interestingly, the done thing is not to disclose to whom an Elephant has previously been given – though there are some traditional lines of inheritance.
For example, the elephant recently bestowed on Prince Christian belonged previously to his grandfather, Prince Henrik.
This handing over was always to be, on the basis of a traditional line of inheritance.
There are two exceptional elephants which have eluded the rule of the ‘loan’ – one remains in the Chancellery Museum at Paris and a second remains on display at the Dwight Eisenhower Presidential Library in the US.
Another beautiful quirk of membership of the Order is that a member’s coat of arms is always painted and subsequently hung in the Knight’s Chapel at Frederiksborg Castle in Hillerød.
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As to when the elephants come out to play, there are some rather interesting traditions concerning how and when to wear them.
The Order of the Elephant has three festival days: new year’s day, the monarch’s birthday, and the birthday of Valdemar the Victorious, which, if you didn’t know is on June 28.
On these festival days, the Order of the Elephant is worn on the chest on a gold chain link collar, with links shaped as towers and elephants.
The collar sits on each shoulder. On other important occasions, the order is worn on a bright blue sash with a breast star.
The star of the order is an eight-pointed silver star with smooth rays; at its centre sits an enameled red disc with a white cross, surrounded by a laurel wreath in silver.
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