#sajatrix

[khryptid]

Do you ever think about how the kpdh creators had to sit and think about ship names ?? Like someone sat in a room—on company time—thinking about different possible name mashups and then had to present it to others. These aren’t some random made up after the release by fans; they’re Official™

[randomfayri]

WE DESERVE A SAJATRIX POLYCULE.

Proposal: Huntrix x Saja Boys 8-person polycule. Thats it, Thats the post.

[deadpoets-department]

Why are we fighting about KPop Demon Hunter ships when they can all just be dating each other?

SajaTrix for the win

[jaxallope]

I don’t have the mental energy to do anything detailed right now, but feel free to take this and run with it

[erobret]

@sajatrix : rumi

❝ I LIKE 'EM . ❞ SHE SMILED AT THEIR LEADER , one she didn't give often except with the girls . ❝ you should totally get a pair of your own ! ❞ she watched as rumi worked to walk in mira's tallest pair demonia boots . she could tell rumi wasn't used to wearing platforms but they looked good on her , ❝ we should totally go shopping for a pair for you . ❞

[idolrisen]

@sajatrix  said:  sit,  i  made  enough  for  both  of  us / mira

  tension  melted  from  rumi's  shoulders  at  the  other's  words ,  a  small  smile  gracing  her  lips  as  it  does.  exhaustion  still  present  in  her  limbs ,  she  closed  the  small  amount  of  distance  between  them  before  basically  melting  against  the  other  once  seated.  ❝ have  i  mentioned  you're  my  favorite  person  in  the  universe  ever ? ❞

Prompt ( Accepting ) 

[sajademons]

@sajatrix  Baby  Saja  says  to  Mystery:   “   can  you  remember  who  you  were  before?   ”

                      ↳   from  POPULAR  TROPES  AND  CLICHÉ  QUOTES

Mystery’s  scrolling  through  his  phone  when  he  hears  the  question.  Doesn’t  even  look  up  from  whatever  Tiktok  rabbit  hole  he’s  fallen  into  when  he  answers,  “  Doesn’t  matter.  ”  He  keeps  swiping,  thumb  on  autopilot,  that  muscle  memory  scroll  everyone’s  got  hardwired  now.  His  legs  are  propped  up  on  the  table,  surrounded  by  last  night’s  leftover  chicken  and  ramen  cups  that  might  even  be  from  last  week. Someone  left  a  half-empty  bubble  tea  on  the  sound  system  –  the  condensation  ring’s  definitely  going  to  piss  off  Romance,  but  that’s  tomorrow’s  problem.  Baby’s  still  waiting,  and  Mystery  can  feel  it  without  looking.

Here's  the  thing  about  being  in  a  manufactured  boy  group:  suddenly  everyone  thinks  everyone’s  best  friends.  He  didn't  sign  up  for  group  therapy,  he  signed  up  to  not  die. And  honestly?  Some  people  just  aren’t  wired  for  group  sharing  circles.  He  sighs,  the  soft  click  of  his  phone  locking  breaks  the  quiet  before  he  finally  looks  up,  “   Wae  (  why  )  ?   ”  He  gestures  lazily  to  the  mirrored  walls,  the  Ring  lights  they  use  for  live  streams,  everything  that  screams  ‘  content  creation  factory  ’.  “   Who  were  you  before  this?   ”

[honmoonsworn]

"can't charm a demon no matter how attractive you supposedly are to the human world. especially not me. i assume fraternizing with the enemy isn't part of your little teachings, even if it's solely to gain an advantage." her kind, however, were not above that type of manipulation. "the hunters' moral code has always been so strict."

@sajatrix - for abby ! demon huntr/x starter call.

[soure-iteo]

you okay? caught you staring off into space again. / jinu

despite what common sense would tell you, mystery is a thinker.

the gears are always turning behind his eyes in a manner of speaking; be it considering lyrics for a new song, dance moves to choregraph, or even figuring out even stranger- and more brutal -ways to feed his lord and master.

so there are times when he just drifts in his own body, concealed gaze locked onto something that isn't there, limbs swaying listlessly at his sides.

jinu's voice, soft but firm, cuts through his current thoughts like a blade. mystery's head shifts as does his focus, landing on the saja boys de-facto leader. his expression, as it usually is, is unreadable.

"i'm fine." he says with a strange sort of softness. "just...thinking about this. all of this."

[khryptid]

These have the same energy

[musingmemories]

It’s freeing being able to bear her patterns, to feel the fresh wind and golden sunlight caress her skin, warmer than any spotlight that’s followed her every move… like she’s finally where she's always meant to be. They’re scars of memory, acceptance, survival. Reminders of how lucky she is… another not, swearing she could still feel him lingering beneath the surface of where they decorate her skin.

A step into the real world started small, choosing the bathhouse Zoey and Mira always begged she accompany them to, an easy choice out of the entire, ridiculously long list Zoey had made. Chalk full of ideas Rumi could do now that she was okay with her patterns showing, and they knew her secret. It'd been a great start towards embracing her true self, and the perfect way to take a break. To think a bathhouse of all places was the key to unlocking more lyrics than her mind ever could on a regular basis. Almost amusing.

... but Rumi doesn't know what she's unleashed.

Itching to start writing, Rumi enters the living room armed with pens of black, blue, and glitter ink, balancing a stack of paper so comedically tall it blocks her sight, leaving a fluttering trail from her bedroom from the ones that fall from the very top sky high. Expecting the girls to still be pajama'd up, lazy on the couch they'd been so eager to crash on since the first glimmer of gold in the Honmoon, Rumi's terribly giddy for their sour reactions as she sings ❝ Look what I've got~! ❞ in harmony to a different one squealed simultaneously... the beach? Rumi stops dead in her tracks, peeking around the papers in shock. The girls are geared up. Not battle ready... or if they are , it's hilarious picturing Zoey and Mira fighting in swimwear, flip flops, and rubber ducky floaties on their arms.

Despite the contagious excitement, Rumi stares them down, unimpressed and listens to Zoey's pitch about deserving a little vacation. She's right. With a free hand, Rumi reaches out to squeeze a float on Zoey's arm, confirming it does, in fact, squeak! There's a pause. A long one, SIGH following, head back behind the stack... until it's abruptly thrown into the air in a shower of paper. ❝ BEACH VACATIOOOOOOOOOON! ❞ In seconds she's matching their attire, a whirlwind change in the blink of an eye, final with her pose. Rumi could cry. It's all she's ever wanted, to be in the light with her best friends. She doesn't have a reason to say no anymore, to disappoint Zoey and Mira. Well, not with declining an offer where she's showing skin. She straightens, a serious expression on her features. ❝ Just a small one. Nothing too crazy. The Honmoon might've sealed away the demons... but we need to work on our new songs to keep it in tact. ❞

@sajatrix

maybe today will be the day they finally go to a beach. the weather's perfect for it. all the touring they've done, demons they've slayed — they earned this. (especially given the countless times their couch plans had been completely uprooted from their agenda.) now it all falls on … whether or not rumi is on board. it's not like they don't have the free time. their week is clear, not a demon in sight over the past couple of days. really, what's stopping them at this point? (aside from their lead vocalist always being so anti … everything fun.)

she and mira already had it planned out. flip flops on, rubber ducky floats already blown up and worn on each arm. (they even got a pair for rumi, too, hoping their cute get ups would be too undeniable to decline. ❝ we're going to the beach today! ❞ zoey had been the one to jump up and announce their plans first, while mira had joined her in the excitement by modeling the swimwear. ❝ come on, rumi! we deserve  a little vacation! ❞

@musingmemories  �� starter call.

[dayrisen]

"I'm   a   nice   person   but   I'm   about   to   start   throwing   rocks   at   them."   Venom   slips   through   my   teeth.   If   I   weren’t   holding   this   damned   box,   I   would   have   to   pick   up   a   rock   already.   But,   they’re   fortunate   that   others   are   around.   Not   lucky,   because   luck   isn’t   something   demons   don’t   have.   Fingers   tighten   and   stress   the   box,   teeth   grit   under   pressure.   Sure,   their   music   lives   the   people   and   their   tune   is   pitch   perfect.   It   doesn't   fool   me,   though,   I   see   right   through   their   facade.

The   wonderstruck   crowd   roars   greedily.   They   can’t   see   the   motive,   but   I   do   and   I   won’t   let   them   blind   these   people   for   what   they   really   want.   A   girl   next   to   me   screams,   almost   blowing   my   eardrum,   “SAJA   SAJA..”   There's   a   soft   hum   that   lingers   minutes   after.   That   girl   don’t   deserved   taking   her   soul   taken   no   matter   how   annoying   that   was.   I   speak   low,   “Have   you   ever   see   them   before,   @sajatrix?”

[moretinyideas]

SAJATRIX────

on found family. . . sajatrix !

Moonstruck / © ATINYIDEA

[kpdhresource]

SAJA BOYS MASTERLIST

JINU :

@sajaidol : single muse

@demonglow : dual muse

@perspectivelost : single muse

@jimseung : single muse

@damagecompilation : multi

@sajatrix : multi

@plasticsouled : multi

@finalism : multi

@braveryhearted : multi

@hunsajas : multi

@harrowing-hatter : multi

@your-idol : multi

@unholi : multi

@silklies : multi

@ur-idol : single muse

@infinitie : multi

@5sodapop - single

@sajademons - multi

@demonmarks - single

@stolenfates - multi

@demonseoul - single

ABBY :

@sajatrix : multi

@plasticsouled : multi

@braveryhearted : multi

@your-idol : multi

@moonsmourning : multi

@silklies : multi

@sajademons - multi

@prodigiumamare - multi

@huntsaja - multi

@sajaboytellem : single muse

@takeabbyte : single muse

ROMANCE :

@sajatrix : multi

@hunsajas : multi

@smol-sirens-garden : multi

@your-idol : multi

@nerditudes : multi

@sajademons - multi

@huntsaja - multi

@lomaensev : single muse

BABY :

@aegiiya : single muse

@sajatrix : multi

@crownshattered : multi

@smol-sirens-garden : multi

@your-idol : multi

@unholi : multi

@moonsmourning : multi

@sajademons - multi

@galaxythixf - multi

@agmaknae - single

@notjustbaby - single

@sodapophunter - multi

@huntsaja - multi

@nerditudes : multi

MYSTERY :

@rolliesmuses : multi

@sajatrix : multi

@hunsajas : multi

@soure-iteo : single muse

@smol-sirens-garden : multi

@sajademons - multi

@sodapophunter - multi

@huntsaja - multi

@mystaja - single

@teeth-and-temptations - single

@mysaja : single muse

[erobret]

@sajatrix : romance

HEAD BOBBED WITH THE BEAT COMING from her headphones ( black with devil horns and metal spikes on them because duhhh they were rad ) as she listened to one of her favorite linkin park songs ( god all the songs pulled at her heart ) . mouths moved the words silently as painted nails strummed at the strings of her guitar , which was unplugged from the amp nearby .

she was content to sit there like that as she waited to be called to hair and makeup --- well , until someone sat down next to her . she instantly stiffened and glared at the one who sat next to her . pulling the headphones off --- the music still blasting --- she crinkled up her nose , ❝ what made you think i wanted you to sit next to me ? ❞

[crowpea]

Hunterboyz and sajatrix or sajtrix whatever

Meanwhile, in another universe…

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