#wc: 211

[in--nagas--name]

Are things looking up for you?

There's almost desperation in Gaius' voice, then. The priest in Libra wants to coax it out, to lay it bare and balm it. To help Gaius flit around, featherweight, once more.

Still... no man can be forced to make confession. And they are--they are only here, in the Monastery's gardens on a sun-soaked afternoon; they are only chatting over handicrafts.

And it would be a sin, wouldn't it? To presume that Gaius would welcome his intrusion.

So Libra drags a thin veneer of calm across his face, like linen sheets over a bed of straw.

"I think so," he murmurs. "Surely, my work is necessary here. And I am unhindered by my reputation."

My fool's-gold-gleaming stolen valor.

"I've been teaching the children to read. The older ones, I teach to heal. I feed them and I listen to their woes. It's... what I've always wanted to do."

Libra falls silent, then. He abandons his stitching, just... turning the little ragdoll in his hands.

Is it selfish of me? To pretend that my hands are unstained?

These are things he cannot ask. So Libra merely shakes his head, merely smiles all wooden and wan. "How about you?" he murmurs. "What have you come here to do?"

a fish hook. an open eye.

[memorabxlia]

The One ━ 피하

☆pairing¡! ot6 x fem!reader ☆genre¡! fluff, hurt/comfort, ☆summary¡! moments you knew they were the one ☆warnings¡! mentions anxiety and stress, mentions fate, crying, that's all I think ☆wc¡! 1.2k (all together) ☆a/n¡! I'm back!! Apologies for being gone so long, life had taken an unexpected turn, but it's all been figured out and I thought I would write something for piwon since DUH! got released, which besides the title track I'm definitely in love with Flashy and Pretty Boy!!!

Keeho – wc: 232

It had been a long, emotionally draining week for both of you. Work, pressure, expectations—everything was piling on. You suggested some air, and he led you up to the rooftop of his dorm, city lights stretching in the distance like tiny stars. You wrapped yourselves in a blanket, sipping hot drinks, sitting in comfortable silence until Keeho finally spoke.

"I'm scared sometimes," he admitted, voice quieter than usual. "Of failing, of not being enough—for myself, for the people I care about."

It was the first time you'd seen him stripped of his usual humor and confidence. The way he let you see that raw part of him made your heart ache—in the best way. He wasn't just fun and bold and loud. He was layered, deep, and open in ways only someone truly trusting could be. As you looked at him, hair tousled, eyes soft, you thought: This is the kind of person I want to face every version of life with. This is home.

Theo – wc: 212

You’d had one of those days��full of misunderstandings, fatigue, and a gnawing anxiety you couldn’t shake. You texted Theo, not asking him to come, just venting. Twenty minutes later, there was a knock. No words, no dramatics. Just Theo, holding your favorite drink and a warm hoodie that smelled like him.

You both sat on the couch. He let you lay your head on his shoulder. No advice. No fixing. Just presence. Steady, unwavering presence.

You cried a little. He held your hand.

And when you finally looked up, red-eyed and emotionally wrung out, he smiled a small, sad smile and said, “You don’t always have to be okay. I’ll hold you through it.”

At that moment, you knew. Love wasn’t always loud or poetic. Sometimes it was quiet and grounding. And in that stillness, you realized: Forever is with him.

Jiung – wc: 211

You both had creative souls—his in music, yours in writing and visual art. One rainy evening, you found yourselves sprawled across the floor of his studio. He was tweaking beats and lyrics while you sketched a new concept inspired by his latest song.

“I love how your brain works,” Jiung said suddenly, watching you from behind his laptop. “You make things feel alive.”

You blushed, a little surprised. He wasn’t the type to compliment lightly, but when he did, it always felt sincere.

Later that night, when he played the finished demo and you saw your drawing sitting beside his notebook, you realized how deeply your worlds were woven together. In your art, in your rhythms, in your quiet encouragements—this was more than just chemistry. This was partnership.

That’s when it struck you: I don’t just love him. I want to create life with him, over and over again.

Intak – wc: 209

It started as a joke. You were bored, and Intak, ever the instigator, grabbed your hand and said, “Let’s drive till we find something cool.” Two hours later, you were eating street food in a small coastal town, barefoot on a beach neither of you knew existed that morning.

You laughed until your stomach hurt, danced to a stranger’s guitar playing, and talked about your craziest dreams like they were possible.

At some point, Intak looked at you with that boyish grin and said, “What if we just kept going? New places, new food, you and me. Just… forever like this.”

You laughed then, but as the sun set and you watched him skip rocks across the water, you couldn’t stop smiling. Because forever didn’t sound scary. Not with him. Not with his wild heart, his gentle soul, his chaotic joy.

This wasn’t just a detour. It was the beginning of your favorite story.

Soul – wc: 200

It wasn’t a special day. There were no holidays, no celebrations. You were just at home, folding laundry together. The TV played softly in the background, Soul humming absentmindedly along to a song he liked.

He handed you a pair of socks, then paused to fix the collar of your shirt with such quiet tenderness it made your heart ache. “You always forget this part,” he murmured with a small laugh, smoothing it out.

You looked up, caught in his calm eyes, and suddenly felt the weight of the moment.

No grand gestures. No big declarations. Just soft love, steady hands, and a deep knowing.

With Soul, it wasn’t about the high points—it was the everyday magic. And in that silence, you knew: He’s my forever. My ordinary miracle.

Jongseob – wc: 204

The night sky stretched endlessly above you as you lay on a blanket in a quiet park. Jongseob was talking about the future—his bucket list, the music he still wanted to make, the people he wanted to impact.

Then his voice shifted. Softer.

“But no matter what happens, I want you there with me,” he said. “In every version of my future, you're in it.”

You turned to look at him, lit only by the moonlight, and saw the rare vulnerability in his usually confident eyes.

He wasn’t just speaking from fantasy—he was making a promise. A quiet, hopeful, real promise.

You reached for his hand, and when he gripped it back tightly, you knew—this isn’t just love. This is fate.

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🕸️ 017 . threads of comfort

synopsis after encountering spider-man from a late-night walk, only to you share a conversation about love, self-worth, and moving on, with Spider-Man encouraging her to stop waiting for someone who doesn’t show up. wc 211

devastated by the fact that michael kaiser had ghosted you after the day you hanged out at your house, you tried to be understanding. after all, he was going through a lot, but you couldn’t help hoping he’d turn to you for comfort. walking along the sandy beach, the chilly wind whipping through your hair, you couldn’t shake the loneliness. it was late, and you decided it was time to head home.

as you walked towards the bus stop, you were suddenly confronted by two imposing men, their builds intimidating enough to make you feel small and powerless. your heart raced as you realised you were completely alone on the beach. was this it? were you about to be robbed?

fear gripped you, and you cursed yourself for not heeding your friend’s advice to head home earlier. the men finally noticed you, and with a menacing step in your direction, panic set in. you turned and ran as fast as you could, only to trip over your own shoelaces. the men caught up to you quickly, and before you could react, you felt a firm hand cover your eyes. you heard thuds in the distance, the unmistakable sound of punches landing.

as he removed his hands from your eyes, you blinked, still in a daze. the air around you felt charged, and your heart was still pounding in your chest. the man in the red and blue suit was standing just a few feet away, hands raised in a non-threatening

“hey, are you okay? don’t worry, i’m not here to hurt you," he said, his voice surprisingly gentle, though there was a slight hint of nervousness in it.

you stared at him in disbelief. "spider-man? you saved me? thank you, i didn’t know what would’ve happened to me if you weren’t there. i was so terrified.” you started crying.

he panicked slightly. "hey, hey, don’t cry, okay? they can’t hurt you anymore, see? what’s a beautiful lady like you doing out here anyway? it’s not safe."

"guess you scared them off for me," you replied, still catching your breath. "i was just getting some fresh air."

his eyes brightened, as if a thought had just clicked. "say, are you afraid of heights?"

you shook your head, still trying to collect yourself, the adrenaline still pulsing through your veins. "no, not really."

"good, but you better hold on tight."

before you could process his words, spider-man gently scooped you up in his arms, surprising you with his strength. "wha—" you gasped, your hands instinctively gripping onto his suit.

"don’t worry, i’ve got you," he reassured you as he leapt, using the webbing to swing you both into the air.

you let out a small yelp of shock as you soared high above the streets, the wind rushing past your face. the world below you suddenly seemed so small.

"spider-man what are you—" you started, but he was already weaving through the buildings, moving with a fluid, graceful motion that made it look effortless.

"you said you needed fresh air, right?" he said with a grin in his voice.

this was unlike anything you’d ever experienced. and despite the shock, a part of you felt exhilarated, your heart racing in a way that had nothing to do with fear.

you glanced at him, trying to make sense of it all. "this is insane."

he chuckled. "you think? you should see it from my point of view." he tilted his head slightly, looking down at you. "better now?"

the view of the city lights twinkling beneath you, the sound of your breath mingling with the rush of the wind, it felt surreal. you nodded, still in awe, though part of you couldn’t help but feel something else stir deep inside you.

maybe it was the danger, or maybe it was the way spider-man had seemed so effortlessly cool and composed, but you realized, for some reason, this was one night you’d never forget.

"yeah," you finally managed, a small smile tugging at the corner of your lips. "this is better."

he finally came to a stop at the tokyo bridge, gently setting you down. as you took in the view, you felt his hand subtly rest on your waist.

"i’ve got you," he said softly, his voice steady. "so, how’s the fresh air?"

you sighed, looking out at the scene before you. "it’s complicated. the guy i thought i liked, he ghosted me. i get it, though, but i just wanted to be there for him, you know? i guess i just wanted him to lean on me for a change.”

"well, i think you’re right to want him to lean on you. but you deserve someone who won’t make you wait around. you’ve got a lot to offer. trust me, anyone who doesn't see that is missing out."

“it’s just hard, you know? i really want to be there for him.” you then look at him, a bit more open than before, asking, "how do you stay so sure of yourself? it’s like you never doubt anything."

he chuckles softly, a confident grin spreading across his mask. "i don't have time to doubt, honestly. life moves fast, and if you're not sure of yourself, you're just holding yourself back. i learned a long time ago that you have to keep pushing”

he steps a little closer, his voice lowering slightly as he adds “so, tell me more about this guy of yours. what makes him so special that you’re willing to wait around?”

you hesitate for a moment, “he's complicated. he's not perfect, but i thought maybe we could figure it out together. but i don't know anymore. it feels like i’m always the one trying, and he’s not showing up the way i need him to."

your words hang in the air, a little uncertain but opening up to spider-man in a way you hadn’t expected.

he leans casually against the railing, “you know,” he says after a moment, his voice calm but firm, “it’s not your job to wait around for someone to figure out how they feel about you. especially if they keep leaving you in the dark. you deserve more than that.”

the words hit harder than you’d like to admit.

“why do you even care?” you ask

he shrugs, a playful lilt returning to his tone. “it’s kind of my job. saving people, listening to them when they need it. besides, you’ve got this way of looking out for everyone but yourself. someone should return the favour.”

“thanks,” you say with a steady voice.

“anytime,” he replies, stepping back and shooting you a crooked grin through his mask. “now, how about i swing you home? unless you feel like talking to more shady guys on the beach.”

you laugh, shaking your head. “i think i’ve had enough excitement for one night.”

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wolfstar microfic: jokes || hospital au pt.2 || @taylorswiftmicrofic || wc: 211

part 1.

“Why did the dalmatian go to the doctors? Because every time she looked in the mirror she saw spots!”

In response to the dry joke, a handful of nurses laugh weakly, but still do not leave Dr. Lupin's side.

Sirius, in the other corner of the room, is waiting for his espresso at the coffee machine and watching this ridiculous scene. The man's joke almost made him giggle, but it was more the way Lupin said it - a little slurred, shifting from one foot to the other.

It seemed as if all the women around him in their 20s and 30s were drawn to this surgeon. It was hard for Sirius to understand why, because he had a sloppy posture and always wore a tired look on his face. He also seemed to be searching for the most ridiculous old man jokes on the Internet to drive his so-called fans away. (Sirius refused to believe that the man really found these jokes funny.)

However, since their first conversation in the corridor in front of the operating room, Sirius' eyes had been drawn to Dr. Lupin as soon as he was near.

He couldn't blame the women for that kind of attention, because in the end he was no better than them.

[bfgunwook]

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HEESEUNG 𐙚🧸ྀི

these nights with you by @elysianeclipxe

boyfriend!heeseung x gn!reader genre - fluff, bf heeseung, established relationship, basketball heeseung wc - 1.3k

JAY 𐙚🧸ྀི

how you get the girl by @jaylver

ice hockey player!jay x fem!reader genre - strangers to frenemies to lovers, fake dating au, college sports au, romance, fluff, angst, secret pining wc - 21k

JAKE 𐙚🧸ྀི

kiss it better baby by @sjyuns

playboy!jake x fem!reader genre - fluff, fboy au, drabble wc - 762

SUNGHOON 𐙚🧸ྀི

intentions by @sjyuns

popular!sunghoon x fem!reader genre - fluff, high school au, pining, slight jealously, cocky sunghoon wc - 1.5k

JUNGWON 𐙚🧸ྀི

sticker of love by @byhees

bf!jungwon x gn!reader genre - fluff, established relationship, drabble wc - 211

99% by @okwons

student!jungwon x student!reader genre - fluff, academic rivals au, high school au wc - 409

cupid's conflict by @amakumos

non-idol!jungwon x fem!reader genre - smau, humour, fluff, slight angst, (onesided) enemies to lovers 30 parts - finished

[bunnliix]

When Eight Becomes Nine - Chapter Four Preview!

A lil sneak peek at the start of the next chapter!

Pairing: Ateez x 9th member!reader wc: 211 AU: a/b/o Genre: Fluff/Angst warnings: mentions of being overwhelmed and anxiety masterlist

Y/n couldn’t say anything as Seonghwa pulled her behind him as he took her to wherever Wooyoung was within the building.

“I’m sure you’ll get along well with Wooyoung-ah. He’s so friendly, and he’ll enjoy having another omega to play around with. I can’t believe you’re the only omega that made it to this point. And because of that, I’ll give you my number, so don’t hesitate to call me if you need help, okay? I want to make sure you’re okay, us omegas have to stick together. Plus, between you and I, I want another omega in the group, we’re way outnumbered by the betas and alphas in the group. But don’t tell anyone I said that, they don’t need to know.” Seonghwa kept going on, and she just kept humming and nodding at the appropriate times, as she was a bit overwhelmed, but she kept her scent under control, not wanting to make the older omega aware of how she was feeling.

It seemed to work, as he didn’t seem to notice her nerves. Only moments later, they arrive at a door, the idol opening it and pulling her inside.

“Wooyoung-ah! I brought you a friend!” Seonghwa called out to the younger member, who looked up at him.

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[deadlyminded]

In some respects, Zelkov feels a bit like a prey animal when he approaches tea time with Louis.  That hasn't changed.  He'd been surprised to find he's pleased to see the other, but sorting out all his feelings is difficult.

Enough time has passed and enough secrets shared that should Louis truly have some hidden motivation to seeking out Zelkov specifically would have been made clear by now, and yet Zelkov can't bring himself to fully relax.  The tension stringing his body, though, is still unknown.

Zelkov puzzles it out silently himself while the two sit.  He's unsurprised that Louis should want to seek out new and foreign tea blends.  It's difficult to follow Louis' gaze with the way he usually holds his face, but Zelkov has developed a trick to it, and turns his head gently as he takes a sip of tea, only to see a noblewoman seemingly… collecting taxes from the woman working behind the counter.

Zelkov returns to facing forward and lowers his tea cup.  “I have heard the nobility in these parts were rather greedy,” he comments.

There's tension in Louis now, too, he can see.  The other is usually so unreadable, but this is clear.  He doesn't say anything more.  Louis can speak for himself.

@smilingshields

no robin hoods

pearlescent || faith +1

[dreamingofus]

One-Sided

Genre: Angst

WC: 211

Description: Unrequited love

Author's Note: Personal but relatable (small blurb of a very real story)

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I admired you from afar, fearing I wouldn't come up with the right words to say to you. I have never been the confident type, and I struggled enough with making friends if not approached first. Months passed, and I continued to stay a background character in your life while you were the love interest of mine. I knew nothing was keeping me attached to you. I convinced myself it was a simple but stupid infatuation I held for the person I made myself believe you were. I knew nothing about you except that you were quiet but outgoing, had the kindest eyes, a heart-melting smile, and a slight accent. I thought I could someday make you mine, but I knew it would get nowhere if you were clueless about something as simple as my name. I should have introduced myself to you, but I couldn't figure out how. I thought too hard about my emotions and how you could have perceived me. Self-sabotage is the worst enemy out there. Yet I continued to watch you slip from my fingers even though I told myself I couldn't fall victim to regrets. But how could I move on knowing she was the love interest in your story and the villain in mine. 

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[lacuna-lunax]

06/02/25

Yuckie yuckie ooh!

- [ ] Monday

Coffee

Energy drink 11

Belvita biscuits 200

Cheese tomato pasta 417

Kitkat SC 517

148 fulfil

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Coffee

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Belvita biscuits 200

Mushroom soup 421

Aero mint bubbles 493

Nomo fn 160

5 jelly (small)

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Energy drink 11

Belvita biscuits 200

Minestrone soup 333

Cad bourneville 525

Kk biscoff 224

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Coffee

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Belvita biscuits 200

Veg tikka 443

Aero Neo 463

175 misfits blue

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Belvita biscuits 200

Pizza 427

Munchies orange 484

70 BB biscuits

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Admirals Pie 290

Cad WC buttons 589

Kellogs squares choc 158

2 x 5 jelly (big small)

[senerist]

It takes an incredible amount of self restraint to avoid rolling his eyes at sanaki's claims.  Never plotted a day in her life - he supposes she doesn't consider lying by omission to a group of hired mercenaries doesn't count; how little she thinks of them.

Thankfully, soren has self restraint in spades, and merely watches her with a mildly hostile and very disinterested gaze.  

“i might say you should be begging my assistance, considering my magical acumen and personal proximity to the subject,” he replies dryly.  At no point do his words imply he is actually interested in being asked.  “And as your professor, i should say i don't appreciate brown-nosers.”

Still, his interest is piqued.  The way she cites ‘biological roadblocks’ makes him wonder in which direction her research is headed.  Whether that means changing the nature of the branded or the laguz parent has clear implications for his own purposes, and so as much as he would rather not to, he takes the bait.

“Nevertheless, it sounds almost as though your pathetic attempt at garnering extra credit may have use for my own studies.  That is, i can offer my perspective to your research within reason, if you speak a little more openly with me about what it pertains.”

nightmare office hour rotation

Sanaki + Soren, Garreg Mach Monastery

[nnmura]

overbearing

SYNOPSIS. 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗃𝖺𝖾𝗒𝗎𝗇 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖽𝗈, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆 .. wc. 211 masterlist

boyfi!jaeyun who wants a cuddle buddy (you) saur bad (you) because he’s lonely and just genuinely loves to embrace anything that smells sweet (like you) or is cuddly like him (you)

boyfi!jaeyun who gives you kisses and literally cannot stop until you manage to shove his broad ass off of you but like if you manage to do so anyway who’s going to tell you.. he’s gonna.. lunge back on you.. and.. attack you.. like.. a madman..

boyfi!jaeyun who’s really quirky! he loves to post stupid shit and make himself look dumb when everyone knows he’s really not that clueless

boyfi!jaeyun who will claw on the bed impatiently until you come back from either the bathroom or grabbing a cup of water because he physically cannot stay still for the life of him

boyfi!jaeyun who whines not for no reason but not being able to stroke your hair for a hot minute because your hair is so soft and silky and he likes nuzzling into it and he just loves your hair

boyfi!jaeyun who sleeps half naked throughout the night because he wants to feel you all over him.. like, all over but he only ever waits until you’re dead asleep so he doesn’t creep you out..

boyfi!jaeyun who’s a headpusher, and likes to occasionally, veeeery gently push your head into his chest whilst cuddling — sighing in content before he drifts off to sleep with your hair tangled in his hands because he absolutely loves it and wouldn’t trade it for anything else

[fmdaidynnarchived]

idol headcanon memes (accepting)

send ♫ for a performance headcanon.

in general if asked whether he enjoyed performing or not aidynn could honestly yes he does enjoy it, though it depends on what he is performing. did he enjoy performing adore u, pretty u, or oh my!? not his favorite experiences in life, could have done without them. performing clap? slightly more enjoyable, his favorite charm song to this day if he had to pick one. performing hit me and ain’t no party with his bro? yeah, that was fun. he got to drive a motorcycle around on stage, how could that not be enjoyable? and now he knows he wants one instead of a car, a great situation all around. doing stuff from 0013 is always gonna garner a yes response from aidynn in regards to whether he enjoyed performing the song or not, while most charm songs are gonna be a no. some of the hip-hop unit specific ones aren’t terrible, they can be enjoyable, but not as much as other songs might be to him. some of his top favorite performance memories though stem back to when he was a teacher and still lived in daegu and did underground stuff. he didn’t have a hundred standards to meet in order to even consider to be liked, he just had to write good stuff and perform well. 

send ‼ for a career goal headcanon.

aidynn was never a goal setting type of person. the only time he willingly would conjure up goals was in elementary when he was forced to do so, but eventually he lost interested in education and then stopped forcing half-assed and untrue short term and long term goals for himself.

his career was the same. long-term planning for this was something he didn’t think about but sometimes he forced himself to come up with goals for each thing he worked on, outside of charm (since goals for charm stuff was basically told to them). sometimes the goal was a certain chart placement, number of streams maybe, or just that he enjoyed it even if korean fans wouldn’t (because he could count on the international ones to enjoy his stuff a bit more). if asked to state some overall career based goal he’d probably say he hoped to win some award for his solo endeavors, though in reality he didn’t care about awards that much, maybe he should care more but he didn’t. or that he hoped he’d be successful in writing, composing, and producing for others as well as himself one day down the line. in all honestly though, he’s been winging it and hoping for the best for years now. 

[fmdmaverick]

“Will you keep me company?”

famed sentence starter meme: accepting!

"of course!" maverick's smile was large. it was a rarity for ash to ask them to hang out, at least nowadays. there was once a point in time when they were closer and spent more time together than they did in the present time, having bonded over being two foreigners in the small group. if the younger was asking, they'd happily accept. the last time the pair had spent anytime together outside of required activities in relation to titan or something bc had thrusted them into wasn't something they were able to readily recall. really, the only titan member they spent significant time with was duri. of course, the pair had been together for close to five years, it’d be concerning if they didn’t spent that much time together.

while they were glad to spend some time with the other, there was also an immediate thought that crossed their mind with the inquiry. "is everything alright? are you okay?" even if there was something bothering ash, it was tough to say whether he would admit to that or not, but it was worth a shot. “i don’t mean to pry or anything, i promise,” they quickly assured. “but you’re always free to talk if you feel the need to do so.”

[crimsonpaved]

He considers her words, gaze falling on the charms around their wrists, as if contemplating the perspective offered on their choice. Hubert supposes there could be little thought put into the choice of charm for each guest, and yet, it does not for the norm for Adrestian hosts, people hell-bent on ensuring everything fit into their supposed categories rather than leave it to any semblance of chance, yet he has to stop himself before the thought goes any further, rescinding his hand and letting gloved digits deftly undo the anchor tie.

"One must always find time to appreciate the smaller things." A sentiment he rarely follows, and yet cloaked digits hold out the anchor in return for the starfish, waiting until it is removed from his profession before carefully affixing the charm around his wrist for whatever games their hosts seem to be indulging in. The retainer finds himself thankful for Adrestian uniformity as he takes in the gardens below.

"I shall take my leave now, should the lady have need of me, she merely needs to call." A turn and a bow, low as is necessary for one in his position, even as the analytical mind compiles the information received with well-trained rigour. How interesting, their differences are... almost intriguing.

Steady forward for there is so much to see

#toaball2025 - Mitama - [Crowded]

[babebabybabe]

accepted that i must have been insanely dehydrated when i hit my listed cw

[kibumrk]

♫

♫ ; young volcanoes - fall out boy

we are wildwe are like young volcanoeswe are wildamericana, exoticado you wanna be a little beautiful, baby?

-------------- au ; road trip ( we are the runaways )

it feels so good to run away. 

home is full of high expectations, of parents who wish he was someone he isn’t. home is full of studying, of classes and exams and school for a degree he doesn’t want, lessons in things he doesn’t care about. 

so he’s running. he’s saying fuck you to his parents, to his responsibilities, to his perfect future. he’s taking off, and he may not know kangjoon well, but he knows that he’s a classmate who kibum hit it off well with, and it turns out that they’re in similar positions: stuck in places they don’t want to be, wanting to be somewhere, someone else. 

so they’re running away. 

it’s kind of terrifying because he doesn’t have a plan: neither of them do. he doesn’t know where they’re going, or what they’re going to do when they get there. they’ve pooled their savings for now, and he figures they’ll stop in a good-looking city and get jobs for a while, then maybe set off on the road again and see where life takes them. 

and they may not be best friends, but right now, as kangjoon drives and kibum sticks his head out the window singing disney songs at the top of his lungs, they’re brothers.