updated whereabouts.

i have officially returned to krp in december 2021. between february 2018 and december 2021 i was NOT around.

until may 2022 i rped an old muse of mine, south club's nam taehyun, but due to recent events and his drug/domestic abuse scandal, i have decided to drop the character for good.

between december 2021 and may 2022 i have had short lived attempts at the following muses: wonwoo of seventeen (gen), mina of twice (gen), iu (gen - another old muse brought back), nam donghyun (gen), giselle of aespa (oc), jisoo of blackpink (gen). there was no other side muse while nam taehyun was my main character. no other.

since may 2022 my new main muse is kim hanbin, 131 ceo and soloist. the platforms are twitter, tumblr and a pinch of mewe. ask for the links.

that's it, friends.

wow. i don’t even know what’s up with this place anymore. y’all still active here? been busy as hell, job’s tiring the hell outta me.

long overdue but... hiatus.

i mentioned in the tags in my previous post (which is from october holy shit, when did time pass like this) that i’ll have free time during christmas and yep, seems i was right. it’s been a hectic autumn because of me switching jobs basically every month and ending up with annoying afternoon shifts. so i’ve been on twitter mostly, just writing here and there once in a while.

so see ya later this month, this christmas. if any of you that i briefly know are still around and so on.

... i have this habit now of starting to work on my replies through bits. a paragraph here, a sentence there, and i got a bunch of started (and obviously unfinished) threads. i’m gradually working on them, i wouldn’t wanna drop on y’all some dry response, you know. also, it’s clear by now that, at the moment, constant dash activity is impossible. i have other stuff going on in my life which kinda require greater attention. so like always, the twitter’s up for chill threads (JAETEVER) and i’m gonna see ya now and then with a few dash replies.

@sunmiv | moving on.

“formaggio? prosciutto? are we speaking italian now?”

his lack of courage and interest in messing with the forbidden world of the paranormal has considerably gaped the distance between them, up to the point that her voice transmitted through his second-hand walkie-talkie sounded distorted, jumbling her words and pretty much leaving him confused. only on the outside. trying to decipher whatever he was hearing wouldn’t have been that much of a hard task; he just didn’t feel bothered enough to try.

“i looked over that list of patients you showed me. just briefly. only briefly enough not to memorize any name on there. but if there was any italian person inked down, i would have noticed it. maybe we gonna meet him. should we thank his ancestors for inventing pizza? i’ll even let him know what crazy varieties we have in today’s age.”

he knew however that, if had been given the chance, he wouldn’t have been able to enjoy any last meal before going in there. looming in the distance, the grotesque shape of the building melted into the darkened horizon, as if it was slowly being transmuted into a whole new bizarre and unnatural creature. a grim sight to look upon. as if pulled by an unstoppable force beyond his reach, his legs started to move one step at a time, jae barely paying attention to the fact that his heavy breathing was probably being thoroughly recorded and sent over to her own talking device.

“okay. i’m movin’. i am movin’... and damn you, if this is my last night on earth, i’ll fucking haunt you on the other side. you know, i’m gonna put in my earphones and listen to a song or two while gettin’ there. courage boost. if you see me, just imagine bee gees’ stayin’ alive is playing in the background, cuz that’s gonna be my general mood once i step into your freaky asylum.”

the crunch of dead leaves crackled under his boots as he kept walking towards where sunmi was waiting for him, an autumn chill turning his cheeks red and stiff with coldness. and he still didn’t know why he was doing that. why, for sunmi, of course.

he should have asked to be payed for all these horror trips she was forcing him into.

aesthetics: horror edition

repost, don’t reblog / bold whatever applies / tag however many people you want / feel free to add stuff in any category, too!

GOTHIC HORROR. gaslights. corsets. ballrooms. candlelight. mist. starless nights. full moons. cobbled streets. horse-drawn carriages. mysterious strangers. bogs. moors. forests. mountains. castles. velvet. silver. brass. gold. jewels. domino masks. the opera. dangerous romances. tragic romances. violins. roses. lilies. empty graves. crosses. cemeteries. snow. ice. the gallows. crows. milk-white skin. ambiguous illness. fangs. pointed nails. something howling in the night. capes. gloves. top hats. straight razors. lightning. pipe organs. underground caverns. bats. mice. rats. ravens. cats. pearls. attics. talismans. axes. wood. isolation in a room full of people. vampires. werewolves. ghosts. coffins. western europe. eastern europe. bones. churches. catacombs. mausoleums. spiders. books.

CLASSIC HORROR. black and white. powder puffs. red lipstick. winged eyeliner. white kitten heels. black lace lingerie. icy blue eyes. rain. abandoned cars. skeletons. acid. poison. voyeurism. switchblades. strangling. overcoats. looking over your shoulder. trans-atlantic accents. private detectives. dinner parties. haunted mansions. alcohol in glass decanters. cobwebs. perfect blonde curls. kitchen knives. shock. cellars. dust. dark alleys. empty streets. driving at night. horn-rimmed glasses. radiation. zombies. serial murder. paranoia. the city. witches. the devil. cannibalism. conspiracies. amulets. abject terror. the american south. the american northeast. england. analog cameras.

SLASHERS. bloodbaths. massacres. wanton nudity. newspapers. leather jackets. letterman jackets. converse sneakers. obscured faces. social unrest. bonfires. lakes. babysitters. suburbia. high school. lockers. dead leaves in the fall. jack-o’-lanterns. outdated television sets. nightmares. psychiatrists. hospitals. unstoppable forces. gunfire. police. landline telephones. household objects turned into improvised weapons. halloween. secrets. revelations. character masks. scrunchies. queerness. wild curls. jeering children. parties. fire. swearing. revulsion. california. the american midwest. ambulances.

PARANORMAL HORROR. malevolent spirits. seances. spells. missing bodies. hidden graves. white noise. static. flickering lights. rings of salt. demons. poltergeists. dark histories. old buildings. cold air. wells. urban exploration. a dog barking at something you can’t see. black ooze. old photographs. faces you can swear you’ve seen before but can’t for the life of you figure out where. dark bodies of water. crucifixes. priests. possession. exorcisms. dolls.

CRYPTID & URBAN LEGEND HORROR. aliens. blinding light. dark woods. claw-marks. bite-marks. men in black. memory loss. dismembered bodies. sewers. flashlights. cell phones. video cameras. cars with tinted windows. abandoned houses. unlabeled cassette tapes. bugs. big cities. urban crimes. clowns. something rustling outside your window. glowing light. unsolved mysteries. suburbia. mirrors. the american pacific northwest. the american midwest. hiking / backpacking.

THRILLERS. daylight. fluorescent lighting. morgues. asylums. unwavering eye contact. tension. lit rooms with no one inside them. a dog digging in the newly-planted flower bed. steely gazes. paperwork. anagrams. codes. convicted killers. missing persons. law enforcement. federal agents. small towns. suspicion. subdued terror. dimly-lit parking lots.

tagged by: @sunmiv (thanks!)

still accepting (and tbh kinda desperate cuz my dash is super dead and idk where yet to find more people), so i’ll see y’all tomorrow in case in get more pending stuff in my inbox.

@slayeoff​ | moving on.