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v13jaehyung-blog · 7 years
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self control
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the padding on his bunk feels suffocating, and jaehyung is awake more than he isn’t. there’s no point in tossing and turning— shifting his body won’t hide the turmoil within it, so he doesn’t. vipe charges on the floor by his clothes rack and jay wonders what living without being alive feels like. 
his stomach growls and he forces himself out of bed with the intention of getting food. he knows he won’t swallow it. 
“stay,” he tells vipe on his way out, who whines but returns to its initial spot. 
the ship halls are empty which is unsurprising considering how early it is. he wanders towards the kitchen with his hands in his pocket, fingers twisting among themselves despite how hard he tries to keep still. the constant movement makes his hands hurt and thinking about why makes him nauseas. 
jay stops in the doorway, leaning against the frame. 
“what’d you spill?” he asks softly. 
jinyi scrubs the countertop viciously, her monkey friend perched on her shoulder as she works. he doesn’t think her effort is making any clear difference on the appearance of the room, but that’s not really his business. 
god, he thinks, how can one person be so goddamn beautiful?
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v13suji-blog · 7 years
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$&
( Send “__” for a _____ text / closed / @yiv13​ )
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
[ MESSAGES 9:55pm to wine mom 🥂 ]_ honestly, you’re the envy of most girls in the crew_ and men too i mean_ you’re gorgeous, well mannered, rich **like me**_ and best of all, your best weapon is your cooking_ its heaven on kavasch_ i would marry you in a heartbeat tbh
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. 
[ MESSAGES 10:18pm to wine mom 🥂 ]_ you mean... this?( image attachment )
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_ it has you spelled all over it but ofc you’re that type
[ MESSAGES 10:20pm to wine mom 🥂 ]_ ah unnie!_ no that was nothing_ just teasing
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syxjaewon · 7 years
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‘i’m not domesticated enough for this bullshit’
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he stands on the edge of the docking platform of the vantablack and around him the whole universe is on fire. suns and stars and planets getting eaten alive, millions of people screaming as the light hits them, turning them all back into dust, back into star-stuff, and he watches the catastrophe explode all around him, the gravity of his boots being the only things keeping him rooted to the ship.
the end of the universe is come and he’s trying to out-run it in a twenty-plus-year-old space boat, but something in his bones knows he’s going to make it. vanta is fast enough and can reach whatever event horizon needed to escape, but the issue is more the screaming, the way he’ll be alone in the whole existence, the way all these deaths and all these souls will forever be tied around his ankles, the blood on his hands, and he looks down and sure enough, his hands and clothes are wet with red stains. he watches the supernova, the world-eater, and considers just letting go and falling into it, and it’s almost peaceful.
but then he wakes up, jolting upright and pulling the gun out from its spot under his pillow, sweat on his brow, air heaving into his lungs. he aims the weapon at nothing, because there is nothing, just an empty bedroom, all metal walls and messy floor, his clothes hanging over the backs of chairs and randomly collected knickknacks across his dresser.
the hum of the ship swirls around his ears, calming him, kissing him morning-side, and he forces himself to breathe, forces himself to put the gun back, forces himself to stand and go over to giant window on the far side of the room, look out and remind himself the stars are still there. still burning, still spinning. and he’s hungry.
it’s very, very early, everyone is mostly asleep save for the few nightcrawlers around the ship, the kids who don’t like going to sleep, and he doesn’t bother them, he understands. heading into the kitchen is probably a mistake, same as it always is, but he’s sleepy and too full of planet-wide massacre nightmares to go wake up jinyi for some food—it just feels too trivial. problem is, he doesn’t know a ladle from a spoon and ends up dropping a couple of bowls on the floor before managing to get the right-sized tub he needs.
no—scratch that—the real problem is that jinyi has reorganized the whole damn kitchen and he can’t find a single fucking thing in here. where the hell is the rice? he rifles through the drawers and the cabinets, making way too much noise for this hour of the morning, but at this point his frustration levels are too high to give a damn. he spills some salt and flower on the counter—why the fuck are those open? pulls out some of the other ingredients he knows he’ll need. this is ridiculous.
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wonv13-blog · 7 years
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✆%
Send “✆” for a MORNING text. 「 sweets. ▸ guess who made breakfast for you for once? 「 sweets. ▸ if you guessed me, i’m real fucking disappointed.「 sweets. ▸ but real talk, i picked some shit up at kavasch. get up before jaewon fucking eats them all.
Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. 「 sweets. ▸ what are you putting in these snacks you making?「 sweets. ▸ i’ve eaten like fifteen in the last half hour. the fuck. 
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syxsol-blog · 7 years
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@yiv13
>> He finds her in vanta’s dining area. It’s not the first place he looked, and Sol nearly forgot the little ‘manners’ date on his itinerary log. That little slip in his mind certainly explains why he shows up in yesterday’s clothes. Already covered in some dried transmission fluid from being under the engine of a hover two-wheeler he stole rescued from a junk station in Kavasch’s atmosphere. He hops up on one of the free counters, lifting a clean teacup in front of his face. Pastel with flowers. It’s strangely archaic in a way, like the type of set his mother would collect from a black market trader in Nuwa’s slums. An antique earth tea set. Sora probably stored it here.
“So--” he starts, wiping his sleeve over his cheek and only managing to smear the wet paint on his skin. He’s in the middle of painting red flames on the body and it’s gonna be sick (according to him)-- “--m’not workin’ the field for the gala. But… do ya’ think I could fool everyone I’m upper class? Or at least belong there.” It’s not often Sol is unsure of himself. He extends his pinky finger out toward Jinyi, biting into his tongue and grinning. “Teach me your ways.”
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v13yang · 7 years
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第二. BITCHING IN SPACE !! @yiv13
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“ what the fuck is she wearing! ”
junyang nudges jinyi in horror, eyes trained on the lady who looks absolutely fucking horrendous in the dress that clings to her in all the wrong places. he’s no fashion expert, but he knows that’s a heinous crime in itself, and he’s sure the other is one to agree. it's one of the things he likes about her, really, the fact that they're able to whisper about the worst of others almost everywhere. it's become a routine, the two of them wincing at people's misfortunes and then laughing about them over a cup of coffee later.
there's a split second though, where he thinks he's said it too loudly, gaze still directed at the stranger, and she turns around and glares at him. he doesn't hesitate before he takes jinyi's wrist in his hand and tugs her along to a shop where there are hopefully better clothing choices than the likes of the lady's, soft giggle slipping out as they duck through the crowd and into racks of colorful fabric. without glancing, he grabs something off the rack mainly to hide himself, but peers over with a slight curl of his lip. “ what do you think of this? ”
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v13sora-blog · 7 years
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ø&
send ø for a late night text.
message sent to JINYI at 1:03AM: so did you finally let jaehyung hit it or what?
send & for a loving text.
message sent to JINYI at 6:59PM: listen honey, let those pebble-brained men stare at your tits all they want. they’ll never see just how smart you are that way. that’s what girls like us have got to do
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v13seoran-blog · 7 years
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socializing 101
feat. @yiv13
( * how does someone dress to go undercover at the gala of no one other than the collector? he’d picked over his wardrobe for what felt like hours in hopes of finding something appropriate but alas, to no avail. finally, on the last leg of his patience, seoran grabbed as much of his closet he could hold and practically ran out of his living quarters. there was only one person he could trust with decisions like these. entering jinyi’s living quarters and carrying any clothes he could find from his closet, he dropped them all unceremoniously on her bed, panic alight in his eyes and uncertainty within every word he spoke. ) “ help me. please. ”
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v13jaehyung-blog · 7 years
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interlude
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(/it takes a week of divided time to fix apply vipe’s intelligence with the mobility and grip of a miniature monkey, but jay is persistent, fueled by something he doesn’t really want to understand) vipe, (/said absently and the little droid perks up almost instantly, actions eerily similar to its organic counterpart) send message to jinyi; hey, your prototype is ready, i’m in the lab. (/a pause, a yip, the  whooshing sound of an outgoing message. jay sits the monkey down on the table, testing its mobility once more before letting himself smile a little at his creation. it’s pink, like she asked for, but when in service, the metal shifts, giving it an off-gold glow. it isn’t every color, like she wanted (although jaehyung did try—a solid 12 hours spent breaking down everything he knows about metal only to find out they just don’t have the right parts on board), but he hopes she’ll like it all the same)
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syxjaewon · 7 years
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‘problems’
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jaewon bursts into jinyi’s room fully decked out in ancient western style clothing, a little over the top but he’s pretty sure that’s what passes in parties like this. he’s only been to two or three before but that was a long time ago he hadn’t been in charge of his own outfit choices. he’d been part of the stand-by crew before, but now it’s game time and he intends to fit in. and this is the coolest thing he owns. “what do you think?” he asks her as he puts on an ancient cowboy hat. “with the hat, or without it? for the gala later?”
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v13jaehyung-blog · 7 years
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wild thoughts
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they’re set to dock on earth in under two hours and jay’s been so goddamn busy with visros he hasn’t had time to plan anything out for departure. there’s a lot of half-written itineraries floating around his head, stomped out by equations and codes and time slots. 
but that’s over with now, repairs done. he showers quickly and hesitates before picking out the better of his programmed outfits, dressing fast and shaking his hair out once more before heading to the kitchen.
“hey jinnie,” he greets, grinning and genuine, “do you have departure plans?” 
jay leans on the counter, crossing his arms in a way he’s been told makes his biceps look big. 
“i was thinking we could get dinner. and pick up your counter, of course.” 
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syxjaewon · 7 years
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&%
Send “&” for a LOVING text.  [ tx; cookie ] idk wat dafuq these r but they taste amazing  [ tx; cookie ] i wanna say their cookies  [ tx; cookie ] but they look suspiciously greasy  [ tx; cookie ] still yummy tho
Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.  [ tx; cookie ] have u ever met anyone else who liked cooking as much as u, bc i have not holy shit
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v13yang · 7 years
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&ツ
+ TEXT MEME !! ACCEPTING 
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
( txt: hot mama chef / 2:31PM )ur such a snakebut ur my snakei love that
Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.
( txt: hot mama chef / 6:39PM )DID U JUST MAKE ME WHAT I THINK U MADE MEfuck i love uwe’re so BLESSED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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v13suji-blog · 7 years
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- ̗̀ ✧ tracker
evening supernovas !! 
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im just a lil slow at plotting and frankly not very good at, but if you’d still like to plot, send me a message! also lemme know if you have too much on your plate or smth, i don’t mind
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@v13jaehyung
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an open thread!
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yikes none
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@v13sol ( i sent like one msg ; A ; )
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