#mintbinary

[diverse-hearts-a]

@mintbinary continued from [X]

With a happy little hum of gratitude, the redhead crossed his brother's room and knelt down at the bookshelf, glancing over the titles before eventually picking up the one that he’d bought him a while back that spoke about flowers and their meanings, including the rarer type of plants and flowers that sometimes got overlooked. Yeah, he could have looked up on the internet what he wanted to know but sometimes a book just felt like it carried more concert information. “Working on a project”, he hummed lightly as he walked back towards the door, giving his brother a warm smile, “You’ll find out more on our birthday”

[sweatcr-weather-a-blog]

Countdown to the New Year w/ @mintdeception & @mintbinary

Sharon watched closely as the clock hit 11 PM, just one hour left till the new year. It had been one of the most eventful years of her entire life, you could say that much. She went from being just a normal girl trying to survive college, to the impromptu manager of an upcoming K-pop band.

“Shall we get to the dessert now? I bought the biggest ice cream cake I could find at the store! Today’s a special day after all, so you two should enjoy it for once.” ー Nobody diets on New Year’s Eve.

[lucielchoi-707-blog]

“Let’s go home.”

Injuries

He could still hardly believe that this was reality. Years had passed, painful years where he’d truly believed that there was no hope. Every day he’d wake up, he’d place on his mask and he’d try to search for his treasure, try to keep that flame of hope burning alive inside his chest but with each day that passed without any news, with each month that was turned over, with each holiday where he wished he could celebrate instead of mourn - that hope was dying. His grip around Saeran increased ever so slightly, tears freely falling as he held him so close, afraid that he’d wake up, afraid that Saeran would turn to air before his very eyes. “I’m sorry”, the words came out in a soft whisper. He didn’t care how many people were now watching them, he didn’t care about the confused whispers or the small group that were attempting to get pictures of the warm reunion. No. He just wanted to hold Saeran, just wanted to make sure this was real - it almost felt as though a part of him was being reborn. “I should have been there - I should have found you long ago”, he pulled back, gazing up into his brother’s eyes, tears shining in amber eyes that once again shined brightly with the life that had almost been snuffed out. He was there. He was real. He was injured and looked scared but he was alive and Saeyoung would make sure that from now on he would never suffer from such pain ever again. “Yes. Let’s go home”. He didn’t care about the party - he couldn’t. No matter how many questions he had for V, no matter how much he knew that some of the guests were there just to hear his story, none of that mattered. He had his treasure back and he was never going to allow for any harm to come to him again.

@mintbinary

[melodic-kisses-blog]

@mintbinary continued from [X]

Frustration was the reasoning behind why she had yelled out but now she was feeling terrible as she watched his reaction, her own tears falling as she jumped off the bed and hurried over to where Ray was, gently taking the plushie from him, shaking her head a little. “I’m sorry...I’m sorry I didn’t mean to yell...I didn’t mean to make you upset..it’s a lovely plushie...it’s lovely really Ray...” 

[golden-sunshinex-blog]

@mintbinary continued from [X]

She smiled lightly as she handed over the collection of candies, nodding a little to the question to have been asked. In a way, that had been a correct guess. “Since Halloween is coming up I thought it would be a fun new way to allow them to enjoy the holiday too. It’s not replacing it - just a new method to test out”

[the-real-vandy-blog]

@mintbinary continued from [X]

It wasn’t as if he’d never seen them arguing before but this had to be the first time he’d witnessed Saeran storming off into his room and actually threatening to leave. The elder just stood in the doorway watching as more clothes were forced into the bag that sat on the bed, listening to the raw anger that was present in his tone of voice. Saeyoung was rather frustrating at times but it was pretty obvious that Saeran was acting more than a little overboard. “And just where are you planning on going?”, he asked calmly, not making any movement to get out of his way though. Saeran wasn’t going to be leaving the bunker but it might be better if he came to that realsation himself. And why was he even needing to deal with this temper tantrum at the moment? Couldn’t Saeyoung just come here and tell his brother how childish he was acting at the moment? “What is it that you are actually wanting? You know he’s simply worrying about your safety - so just why are you suddenly so angry?”. Not that his mood didn’t seem to fluxate on a daily basis or anything but something must have been said that would explain this latest mood and the sudden desire to run off to who knows where.

[smallartist123-blog]

[ Saeran ( After Secret Endings ): ] “Do you know where Saeyoung went?”

“Hm?” The girl blinked at the twin before her that asked the curious question of where Seayoung was, furrowing her brows as she let out a soft hum. Where was the hyper active redhead? With the question now up in the air - it made Mary curious. Where was he? The woman of the hour hadn’t exactly heard from him all day -And that was more than odd.Not that he typically caused a mess or do anything crazy everyday, though it was close, Saeyoung was known to have moments where he would simply just work on something else. Let it be his babies (cars), updating his computer, Playing LOLOL with Yoosung, or just going out - there was plenty of options of where he could be and what he could be doing.“I dunno.” Mary admitted truthfully, a hint of concern in her voice as she hoped that the male in question wasn’t in the middle of doing something dangerous. Though she did admittingly trusted the hyperactive twin, and they were no longer in danger of a particular agency thanks to the work of the redhead in question and the help of the rest of the RFA, she couldn’t help but sometimes worry a little bit as anything could really happen. “I dunno where he could be.” Mary repeated before giving the twin a small smile, perhaps this was her chance to actually spend time with him though! Saeran was one to typically be a bit of the quite type and keep to himself - and that never really allowed the two the interact as much to her dismay. Mary did want to give him a chance afterall! Get to know him personally outside of what she already did know.“Maybe we can find him together though!” Mary gave him a hopeful look, wanting him to accept her tagging along!@mintbinary

[coffeestainsandcopypaper]

[ Saeran: ] 'bang!' // GIMME DAT ANGST~!

Send ‘bang!’ To witness my muse being shot@mintbinary((Ahhh, I do love some good angst!))

It was a dangerous situation, sure. But no one had expected it to get quite that dangerous. Suddenly, though, things were escalating and, Jaehee being Jaehee, she hadn’t backed down from what was going on. She couldn’t not while people, not while her friends were in danger.

It was hard to tell if the gun had aimed at her, or if she had merely gotten in it’s path, but at the moment, it didn’t matter. There was a resounding bang! and then a gasping cry from the woman. Eyes wide she crumpled down to the ground, her hands clasped over the bullet wound in her abdomen that was already bleeding heavily.

[diverse-hearts-a]

“I’m worried about you.” { Mintbinary to Mint Eye!Seven u v u I'm on my phone, that's why its anon }

“Like hell you are!?” He bit hard on his tongue as he paused. How was this happening? Why was this happening? After everything that he’d done to keep his brother away, everything he’d done to make sure that Rika or V wouldn’t place his brother in any type of trouble… only to learn that the bitch had placed him in the agency, had literally used his own twin to replace him. It made his blood boil. How could Saeran have just accepted such a thing? How could he have so easily just accepted that his brother would have committed suicide? After everything they’d gone through - just what did he think would have pushed him over that edge? No. Seven’s life had never mattered. He had been born to protect his brother, born to fall into darkness to keep his brother in the light, born to simply do everything he could to protect Saeran and now everything he’d every worked so hard for was falling apart at the hands of that very same brother. After years of not speaking with him, this should have been a much more pleasent conversation but all Seven could think of was V finding out that Saeran was getting too close to the truth. That couldn’t be allowed to happen. Saeran couldn’t be brought to this place. Ever. 

“Just keep living in your make believe world. Don’t you worry. This failure of a brother will do everything to make sure you get to live. I won’t let anyone get near you. Even if I have to end this all myself”. He hung up, tossing his phone across the room, ignoring the look he received from Vanderwood who’d just entered the room. His heart was racing, his eyes wide with a sense of fear that he hadn’t felt for years now. He swallowed back the bitter words he wished to say, silently glancing towards Vanderwood as though just daring him to start up some type of an argument, somewhat disappointed when the elder just picked up the broken phone pieces to throw into the rest of the rubbish bins that littered the room. 

@mintbinary

[sweatcr-weather-a-blog]

{ Unknown: } “I didn’t mean to shoot you!”

Injuries ;; @mintbinary

Was she supposed to respond to that statement? 

Even if she wanted to, it was physically impossible at that exact moment. 

His words only barely registered in her brain, blocked out by the immense pain rushing through her small frame. A choked gasp slipped past her lips as she winced in agony, clutching the gushing wound on her chest. Even with her desperate attempts to slow down the bleeding, it did not take long for a small puddle to form underneath her curled up body.

ー “I’m going to die…!” That’s all she could think of, her consciousness growing faint as everything became blurry. Did her glasses get knocked off? No, it wasn’t just that, her surroundings were slowly fading into black. Even her boss�� loud screaming sounded like just a bare whimper right now. 

The last thing she could recall was the sound of multiple footsteps coming closer, before her consciousness finally slipped away and everything went pitch black.

[lucielchoi-707-blog]

@mintbinary continued from [X]

It had been the noise that had first startled him. He’d been standing in the kitchen trying to learn how to cook a simple meal from Vanderwood who had been bored enough to attempt to teach him. It wasn’t that Saeyoung was too stupid to follow simple rules or instructions but his attention span was short and he knew it was slowly driving Vanderwood insane. “No I heard something that time”, he frowned and hurried out from the room, wondering quickly down the hallway towards the bathroom, freezing in the doorway as he saw blood dripping down the side of his brothers face, eyes widening as Saeran turned to gaze at him. What happened? He...he hadn’t hurt himself on purpose, right? His breath caught in his throat but before he could say anything more Saeran had fallen to the ground, Saeyoung rushing forwards and gently pulling him into his lap, gazing at his wound carefully. Of course a wound to the head would bleed more but that knowledge did very little to help ease his worry. “Van!”, he screamed out, not wanting to leave his brothers side but knowing they needed more help. Going to the hospital would be risky but it may be the only option that they currently had, “Saeran...” “Yes I can see he’s hurt”, Vanderwood sighed as he pulled off his apron, digging into the cupboard for the first aid box as he knelt down and used tweezers to begin gently removing the smaller sections of glass, “Saeran - are you awake?”

[binnagi-blog]

[ Saeran: ] “Smiling can’t fix everything.”

meme. / accepting!

❝ Well, I--- I don’t know what  else  I can do !! Besides, it can’t  HURT  anything. you should try it. Just  smile.  I read online that if you smile enough, eventually, your brain will just  THINK  it’s happy !! ❞  As if to demonstrate, he grins broadly, arms  rising  into the air. A turn here, a turn there--- letting the other get the full  experience.  Then, dropping his limbs to his sides, his expression turns  calm.  His brows knit  empathetically.

❝ Is something the  MATTER  ?? ❞

[golden-sunshinex-blog]

@mintbinary continued from [X]

No no! What had she been thinking. Why would the Savior ever wish for Ray to be sacrificed in such a fashion. The boy was weak. The boy held onto her much like a scared child. But he was her boy. Her pride and joy. She was the only one who could offer him the loving home that he needed. The only one who could possible begin to understand the scars that marked his heart. She’d been so scared that his life had been taken - breaking into tears when she found him, pulling him close to her chest as she cradled him close, rocking him gently back and forward as relief washed through her. He was alive. He was safe. She would never let him suffer alone like this again. But he was weak. But why did that matter? Why did it matter as long as they had one another? “... we’ll build a new one”, she whispered, kissing her forehead softly as she reached into a bag and pulled out a bottle of water, gently holding it up against his lips to try and encourage him to drink a little. Even this far from the explosion, the heat was still present in the air, the smell of smoke filled the air, made her cough slightly but she didn’t wish to move. Not until she was sure that Ray wasn’t seriously injured. He was alive. Her child was here in her arms. He wasn’t going to leave her. Why did she ever try to leave him? “It’s okay... it’s okay... we only need each other Ray... only need each other...”

[poiisonous-blog]

[ Ray: ] 💀

some kinda hunger games ripoff

It felt as if they had been running non-stop for HOURS ; fatigue pulled at her limbs, clawing for her to stop and collapse on the ground. The trees provided some cover from the searchlights above, but they had to find somewhere to hide from those who would be searching on the ground. If they were found, they would either be killed, or locked up in the arena again. Should they be found, she prayed for the former.

When she spotted the run down building in the distance, it was like ANGELS had descended. Grabbing Saerans hand, she pushed herself that final distance, nearly collapsing as they reached the cover of the building.

❝ … Did we do it ? Are we out ? W- We escaped ? ❞ Her voice was ragged as she gasped out the words, holding her head in her hands. Then, she looked at her companion for the first time since they had begun their mad dash to safety.

There was still blood on his face. Blood that did not belong to him.

❝ Come here. ❞She took a rag out of her bag, wiping it gently against his cheek. ❝ You’re such a good boy. I’m proud of you. ❞

[the-real-vandy-blog]

[ Saeran: ] 'bang!'

Send ‘bang!’ To witness my muse being shot

Letting his guard drop for any length of time was not usual for the ex-agent. He’d simply been lured over the last few months into the false illusion of a peaceful life, well as peaceful as things got when needing to deal with two brothers who argued like cats and dogs the majority of the time - then were sickeningly sweet the next.But that was the reasoning as to why he was currently walking through the quiet car park with both of the boys, Saeyoung loudly talking about some game that he’d managed to complete overnight while Saeran seemed as quiet as ever. He’d just been about to tell Saeyoung to hush a little when movement from the corner of his eye caught his attention - especially the shine of sunlight hitting off the top of a concealed weapon. He’d moved quickly - pushing both twins hard to the ground as the shot filled the air, Vanderwood grunting in pain, holding onto his stomach as he quickly pulled out his own gun and fired in the direction of their attacker. He couldn’t tell if he missed or not. All strength soon seemed to leave him as he fell to his knees, coughing up blood as he pressed against the wound to try and ease the blood flow.

[yvmejoshi-blog]

@mintbinary continued from here

“Well of course. I want more stories! C’mon.” she clicked her tongue. “ I can’t possibly believe such a short story!”

Man, she have no fear. Not at all.

“Ya. Why do you speak like that? You’re not a creep, right?”