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— “so if i carry around mistletoe on a stick, and hold it above that cute girl i keep telling you about. do you think she’ll finally get the hint?” kei ponders, hands interlocked behind his head to support his neck. his eyes dart toward his friend, lit up in hopefulness. to kei’s knowledge, it was the holiday seasons after all, why wouldn’t his idea work?

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“oh, yeah, totally.” sarcasm is thick in her voice, nodding as her brows raise. “i’m sure she’ll definitely get the hint that you’re a total pervert.” soyi stifles a snort, waving her hand dismissively. “i mean, not that you’re not good looking but like you’re not song joongki good looking—aka not enough to not have a girl smack you for pulling that weirdo shit.” sure, she’s laying it on thick, but better that than to listen to his incessant (and repulsively silly) musings on how to confess to some girl. “why don’t you just tell her? wouldn’t that be easier?”

#fleurprints #( soyi x kei )#hope its g :~)

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—– ✤✤ “so all in all, you summoned me for nothing.” xander exclaimed. he didn’t like his time being wasted like this. especially not when he was a source of fun or curiosity satisfaction to the others. “i think you need to study more little one. no ghost nor pixie looks like this.” he pointed out, eyes roaming over their surroundings. “my name? why should i tell you my name?”

“i didn’t summon you for nothing—i—” she hesitates, tongue quivering around the words stuck in her throat. “i want p-power!” namely, she wanted to learn how to control hers. (or even, you know, cast a simple spell). but wednesday figures this is the least lame sounding request. “are you sure? you look rather sma—” she coughs. “pixie passing. also you’re really fair, so i would have believed ghost too.” her arms cross over her chest, nodding decisively with her own reasoning. “well—it’s etiquette isn’t it? a—and the book says, since i summoned you—you have to listen to me!”

#blazedfires #( wednesday x xander )#i hope this iso k!! pls lmk if you wanna drop it since ik its been ages

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「 ♡ 」 … *┊ AFTER HE DID HIS work on the vest, Jaehyun was putting the fabric aside and just focused on Jimin instead. He really loved this woman which was rather unusual to him. He was only caring about Kyu mostly but with Jimin he couldn’t stand when she was having a boyfriend that was clearly not good for her. “Oh?” Jaehyun tilted his head a bit to the side. Why would she stay with this guy when she has seen the looks? For a moment he looked over to his doll, then back to Jimin. “Are you sure you will be fine? Make sure he won’t take advantage of you. You’re too good for him.” He huffed a bit then he frowned. “A girlfriend? I have Kyu. He will be jealous when I come up with someone else. We love each other.”

their relationship needed no explanation. no—it wasn’t simply that jimin would not even know how to explain it. because she sure as hell wasn’t dating jaehyun and his doll, but possesive and protective goes hand in hand into their dynamic. still odd. because her boyfriends never bought it when she’d explain it. “i’ll be fine! don’t you worry about me.” she laughs, brow raising at his words. “oh poo, he’ll live—he warmed up to me so he’ll definitely warm up to any girlfriend of yours.” she leans forward, fingers absently tracing over the button on the doll’s vest, though jimin is careful not to make eye contact with it (it still freaks her out, okay. just a little). “it’s cuffing season, jaehyun-ah. what are you going to do? brave the winter alone? and the holidays too?” christ, she sounds like her mother.

#late reply!! sorry bby #fluorvte #( jimin x jaehyun )

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“And you’ve always thought too highly of me. I was born with my title, you earned yours,” she answered quietly. Haein was too argumentative for her own good, too improper for many who knew her real personality to have true respect for her. She was only regarded highly because of her parents, by almost everyone but Seonho. “Many would argue that the nation would not thrive with me. I suppose it all depends on who you ask.” Naturally, she did as he seemed to want her to, letting her weight shift so she was leaning against his chest. “A life in the countryside could be wonderful. We’ll probably never get to know, though, will we?” Her tone was sad, but fully accepting. She knew that she’d end up on the throne sooner or later; as defiant as she was with the standards she was being held to, she understood her place. “You could always be my royal consort one day.”

“i wouldn’t say that you didn’t earn yours, my queen. the throne falls upon you—not your brother—for a reason.” seonho isn’t the best at being comforting—for all purposes, he is rough edges, calloused hands, mind sharp with battle tactics and nothing more. “those who oppose are simply ones who wish for the kingdom themselves, you need not worry about them.” he murmurs, lips curling soft at the weight of the smaller against him, fingers twitching with the urge to pull her closer (but he’d never dare, not in a public space like this). “i suppose not.” his words rumble with the accompanying weight that sinks in his chest, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze. “but it matters not where we end up, it isn’t as if i’ll ever leave your side.” her words draw a low chuckle out of him, head shaking slightly. “i would say i’m much more useful at your side with a sword at hand.” seonho hums, head dipping to murmur close to her ear, near teasing. “but if my queen orders it, i will be anything she likes.”

#whispers im still so here for this (one month later)#heartattck #( seonho x haein )

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im back!!!! pls like this for a free starter based on something in your wanted tag ~~while i try and figure out how many of my threads have been dropped while i was gone~~

#krp starter #indie krp

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「 ♡ 」 … *┊ YOU COULD SAY THAT Jimin was his little princess or sort of. He has always tried to take care of her or sew her new clothes for fun but whenever she was having a boyfriend, Jaehyun found himself in a weird position. Some would assume that he was jealous, Jaehyun would say that no one was good enough so far. “Oh? No.” Jaehyun looked up with a smile, then he put the scissor in the doll’s tiny hands. “He gives you these nasty looks when no one is around. Or when he thinks no one is looking.” Jaehyun put the vest down and looked up for the first time that he could look in Jimin’s eyes. “Kyu told me that one time he saw you on the streets from the window and when you two hugged he had such a creepy and nasty smile as if he is already imagining you in bed with him. It shocked Kyu and scared him.”

she felt the need to ask, quite frankly, though jimin has been careful not to mention jaehyun in front of her boyfriends (let’s say, she gets a little weird about it), those who have met him are quick to badmouth the other (and her temper is often quick to flare when it comes to her friends). “good.” her lips pucker with a slight nod, watching him work absently. his words do garner a raised brow, eyes meeting his while her head tilts in question. “nasty look?” a smile curves her lips at the clarification. “oh, i’ve never noticed that.” her shoulders lift, eyes flicking down to the doll. “tell kyu not to worry, i’m sure he just misunderstood—um, whatever it was he saw.” jimin laughs a bit, leaning forward to rest her chin on her palm. “i’ll be fine.” she hums. “rather, when are you going to get a girlfriend huh, jae?”

#fluorvte #( jimin x jaehyun )#no!! thank u for not minding that i took so long to rpely > <

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tfw wanna do replies but can’t bring yourself to actually write /:

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Anonymous asked:

hi what is ur ooc name.

i go by bex! (:

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She glanced at him, a gesture filled with nothing more than the most sincere affection she’d ever felt. “I’m not a queen quite yet, you know that.” Haein’s voice was just as soft as his. For all the respect she was shown, she did her best to reciprocate it to him. It had been a long time since she’d seen him as someone below her, even if the society they lived in still did. “I don’t think they’ll let me take the throne if I’m not married, and I’m not compromising my feelings just to satisfy officials who will be dead in a few years time. We might as well go. Find somewhere else where no one knows me and be together without having to hide it.”

“you were always my queen, your majesty.” had she not been holding onto him, he would have bowed, though he thinks better of the notion (past the instinctive need to show his respect for the woman beside him), knowing fully well how she hated it. instead his head bows low, breaking her gaze. “you tempt me,” his lips curve slightly, thumb flicking over the back of her hand. “but the nation will not thrive without you, at least not any time soon.” seonho is careful to pace himself, stepping close enough to brush his chest against her shoulder blade, tugging her slightly to lean against him. “still,” he murmurs, low enough only for her to hear. “a life in the countryside wouldn’t be too bad.”

#SORRYYYY!!! no gifs atm :(#wifi is shit uhg #heartattck #( seonho x haein )

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—– ✤✤ “are you some kind of a joke?” xander laughed as if it was one big joke on him. “what kind of ritual did you do to summon me? did you see any kind of human popping out of nowhere when you call for them with some forbidden prays and rituals?”

“no.” she answers quickly enough, expression screwed in distaste over the male’s words. “a—all i did was draw some sigils and chanted something okay! for all i know, you could be like—a ghost or a pixie or something.” or a human with some sick ass special effects connections. wednesday opts not to voice the latter thought, just in case he saw fit to treat it as a reason to call her stupid. “what’s your name, then? d-demon.”

#blazedfires #( wednesday x xander )#sorry no gifs atm :(

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most women with a fortune like hers would expend upon luxury items — i.e. jewelry, purses, skincare. hyeran, on the other hand, was an avid collector of albums. she had adopted the habit back in childhood, only increasing the count during her adult years. she’s grown fond towards the cd’s, treating them as if they were practically her own children. for that very reason, hyeran’s not about to sacrifice them to someone, especially not her former lover. pupils dilate at the suggestion her prized possessions could be up for wager. then again, she’s taken pride in her name as a yook. the family legacy had a history of continued success — minus the scandal that nearly ended their company, not that anyone needed to know about it. her father had taken it to the grave, quite literally, and yook hyeran resolved as his only child to protect it. the promise had trained her to become an expert in deceit. the skill comes to good use now, lips curving into a surreptitious smirk, ❛ fine, if that’s how you want to play, then let’s do it. i must warn you, i know how to hold my liquor. it’s best to stop while you’re still ahead, ❛ it’s a bluff, of course, but she’s not about to display weakness towards them.

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it isn’t that he was lacking in money. for hundreds and thousands pass through his hands every day. such were the life of a growing drug lord. but it was the principle of the matter, the fact that those albums were as good as his as they were hers. why would he give into her request? because she, unlike him, came from a far higher social standing? no, of course not, life doesn’t work that way. and the little princess before him was about to figure it out. “do you know? funny, i don’t recall you ever being a drinker from the time we spent together.” gunwoo keeps a moderately pleasant expression on his features, eyes flicking over her face before he reaches for the soju bottle, pouring two shots with ease. “should we break out the hard liquor after this then? since you’re such a drinker.” maybe if he gets her piss drunk, it’d be easier to pry his albums out of those manicured hands of hers.

#( gunwoo x hyeran )#commedias #UMMM I DIDNT EXPECT THIS SOON AS I CAN IM GNA WRITE U ONE 2 #srry abt gunwoo....#alsoy can i just say im a sucker for high society girl x bad boy tropes like this bye

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“oh yeah, duh.” zara could feel his eyes on her and she felt compelled to look over. regretting the decision immediately once she saw the pout on his face. “aish…” she quickly turned back to reexamine the necklaces. however, her opinion remained the same. the simple necklace may not have been as eye catching. but it was still beautiful and she knew the other would think the same. “i still think the one i picked is better…” she looked over at him again. this time prepared for whatever face he had to make. she smiled softly, hoping he didn’t take it the wrong way. she knew how important this was for him and she also knew what her best friend would like. and it was the necklace zara chose. she couldn’t help but laugh a bit, “friendship bands ?” she knew the rings probably wouldn’t hold that much meaning to him. but to her, the thought of having any shared thing with justin was making her chest heavy. “i don’t know… it’s a cute idea. but, i’d feel bad if you spent money on me like that.”

“yeah, duh.” justin mimics, amusement thick in his words as he watches her, studying the finer features of zara’s face. she is, objectively speaking (as a man already taken), very pretty after all. why she was still single was completely beyond him. but justin thinks it’s a bit better like this anyhow, at the very least it meant that she had time to entertain him. “yeah?” his lips purse into a thoughtful frown, somewhat on the fence despite zara’s words. would he be better off getting her both? just in case? better safe than sorry is always the accurate saying when it came to pleasing girlfriends. “should i—maybe just get both?” he shoots her a questioning look, head tilting slightly though admittedly it’s one that dissipates soon with her words. “why?” justin laughs, rubbing her shoulder fervently in jest. “you’re my friend! someone important to me, why would you feel bad if i wanted to spoil you? i thought we were beyond that, zara.”

#( justin x zara )#whitepetxls #LOVE IS PAIN!!!#justin is actually the worst tho #also srry i dont have good neough reception to use icons atm :(

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he doesn’t mean any malice towards her. someone in suran’s position would have to fabricate such sweet and superficial lies to move forward. iseul’s involvement in the entertainment industry had taught him the importance of appearances. it’s the reason behind the face mask sheathing most of his features. he’s a public figure whether he likes it or not, thrust into the limelight from his father’s company. iseul didn’t like to participate in it but it was the condition for chae yoo reimbursing minsun’s medical bills. once she pouts at him, he surveys the area to verify that no one’s looking. he pries the mask upwards to free his mouth, leaning forward to plant a soft peck on her lips. that should placate her, not wanting to test the matter any more than necessary, ❛ the thing is you’re not perceived. the media would be in both of our faces if they ever found out about our arrangment, ❜ he lifts his mask once more, protecting his identity behind its folds, ❛ just pick one, alright ? it doesn’t even have to be one either. just choose whatever you like, ❜ he didn’t care about the potential expenses or exploitation that might occur. iseul had far more important issues to concern himself with than a handbag.

vaguely, suran imagines it’s as if placating a child, at least, had she been in iseul’s position, that is the situation that would come to mind with this exchange. you see, even she knows when she’s being particularly difficult. but for the time being, iseul remains wholly accommodating to her whining (a factor that only makes her want to do it more), dainty brows knitting together as she regards him with the full force of her charm. what she gets in return is a soft (admittedly placating) kiss on the lips, one tender enough to bring a pleased curve onto her lips, even with his following words. “mentally, i am always being perceived.” she slides the bag onto her wrist to tap her temple, a small laugh following soon after. “fine,” her cheeks puff briefly in defeat, lifting her arm to show off the bag hanging off her arm. “i want this one.” suran gives his hand a squeeze. certainly not in a hurry to get them all since they’d undoubtedly be back. what’s the harm in just playing into the fantasy now? “let’s hurry and get it,” she tugs him toward the register, heels clicking happily against marbled floors. “i want to be kissed some more.”

#commedias #( suran x iseul )#sorry no gif atm!!! spotty reception on the train :(

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lips purse into a flat line as he observes his subject from afar. fortunately, the werewolf mask keeps his true identity at bay. the private investigator can study peacefully — up until a foreign body is colliding into him. the contact sends him crashing towards the floor, mask tumbling off of his face. eyes flit upwards to track his suspect, only to find that they’ve made a brisk escape. he pounds his fist on the ground, lifting himself back up with calm repose. once he rises, he exhales deeply and resolves to find his girlfriend instead. he had already lost one person tonight; he couldn’t afford to lose another. her walls were way too tight to pass up, not willing to sacrifice that over a dispute over dohee. it wasn’t like he was fucking her, not aware that they would arrive in corresponding costumes. he weaves through the crowd, spotting the familiar attire from a distance. ungjae prepares himself with his most romantic gesture, sweeping her away from the person she had been conversing with. his head dips down to engage her in a languorous kiss, only to pull away and find out he had kissed the wrong girl, ❛ dohee ? ew, what the fuck ?! ❜

and what a kiss it was. dohee would have enjoyed it better if she hadn’t been so drunk. if the person in question wasn’t a friend rather than a hot mysterious stranger (only she hadn’t known that yet). and yet all those things seemed to align for the perfect storm. a sound of disgust that escapes his mouth when he pulls away. and dohee, mind befuddled by a drunken haze, scoffs. “ew? ew? what the fuck you do mean—ew?!” her eyes narrow, words slur as a petulant pout forms, cheeks flushed red. no one has ever ew’d after kissing her before. “you’re the one that grabbed me—what the fuck is your deal?” she smacks him on the chest, face ruddy and heart pounding. “fool!”

#commedias #( dohee x ungjae )

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｡:゜☆｡･ﾟﾟ･｡. IT WAS SO UNLIKE EUNJI to cry over such trivial things, it usually took so much before anyone could even begin to see tears well up in her eyes but now—she was just absolutely fragile and she hated it. “I’m fine.” She said, reaching up a hand for him to take. “Just help me stand up, please. Then I could just grab a cab home… or walk, I think I could still walk.”

“yeah,” he frowns, scratching his cheek absently, honestly at a loss in the face of a woman in tears. “i don’t think you can walk.” nevertheless, siwan takes her hand, shifting to pull her up with ease, arm slipping around her waist when she wobbles. “why don’t i take you home? er, well, not in a weird coming onto you way but like—a normal way.”

#powerpuffs #( siwan x eunji )#can't decide if they were just strangers or like.... is this a first date hmmm

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talk about her luck, how could she possible obtain the book without borrowing his copy. “how do you know they’re all rented out? and hey, i’m not a slacker! i just happen to-” to what? was she going to admit to him that she forgot to read the book assigned and write the report on it? “happen to lose the one i wrote and now i have to start it all over again.” she lied. sighing, suhyun knew there was no other option but to borrow minhwan’s copy but would he just hand it to her, she doubted it. “can i really, borrow the book?”

of course he’s smug. as the mastermind behind the ordeal, how could he not? “i saw a group of kids line up with them so—i’m just assuming...” he shrugs. “you’re welcome to ask though.” his grin widens at her words, brow arching as he leans in closer. “happened to lose it huh? how unfortunate.” minhwan sighs dramatically, eyes flicking over her face as he waits for her response. ah, there it is. “of course you can.” the boy smiles once more, resting his head against his knuckles as he shifts to better face her. “if you ask nicely.” minhwan pauses. “cutely.”

#creamistries #( minhwan x suhyun )#thats IF she finds out... IF....