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JB x ALLURE

link to allure article

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maneoyoona​:

It had been days since Yoona woke up and she found out that she was now the prime suspect for the bombing on The Gilded Siren. The cuts that were littered on her face and the deep gash that was on her forehead were starting to heal already. If it wasn’t for the abnormal heart rhythm the doctor’s have noticed on her tests, she would have been turned over to the state right now.  The steady beeping of the heart monitor that was attached to her almost lulled her to sleep. It was the time of the day where no one came into her room and the wizard would have to find ways to entertain herself. It was also the time of the day where her thoughts were the loudest. 

Right now, she doesn’t feel any worry about herself. She doesn’t care if she’s going to end up in prison or if she will even reach the safety of a prison cell. The bookkeeper’s mind was addled with thoughts of her fellow Aegis members. The situation must be harder for them than it was for her. Yoona hated herself for bringing such a big problem to the gang. She knew from the start that she shouldn’t have gone to the Gilded Siren that night. She should have ran away as fast as she could upon catching the whiff of gasoline. 

The heart monitor beeped loudly signalling a rise in her heart rate. Not wanting to worry Jiyong who was keeping an eye on her, she subtly removed the wires that were connected to her. She’ll place it back once she’s calm enough and her heart rate is normal again. Yoona shivered at the drop of temperature in the room. She was about to reach for the thermostat when a voice she had greatly missed called out to her. 

“Baek Dongchul,” Yoona whispered as she took in the djinn’s appearance. “Dongchulie!” The wizard grinned, crossing the room in a few strides and flung herself towards Dongchul. “I missed you so fucking much.” she cried out against his chest, tears spilling out of her hazel eyes. She couldn’t believe that the djinn was right in front of her, that she could actually see his face again. “What are you doing here?”

The hug took him by surprise, he had to admit that much. So much so, it rendered him stunned, standing in place as he computed the fact that just weeks ago they bickered and got on each other’s nerves. But now? Now, he was just happy she was up and moving around. Happy to hear her voice. Happy to know she was physically okay.

Listening to her voice made Dongchul smile. Finally, his arms wrapped around her and pulled the wizard closer. He could feel something warm and wet on his shirt but he ignored it, just happy to see her in person again after all this time. 

Clearing his throat after a moment passed, he straightened up pulled back to guide her back to the bed. “What do you mean?”

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👀 What is the one thing in the world, be it object, person, or sentiment, you covet above all else?

“Covet is a strong word. I suppose I covet a sense of family. I didn’t really have one before, had one for a little bit and then lost it. So, I covet a family.”

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✘: What are your muses pet peeves?

So, he’s got a lot of them. The biggest pet peeve he has is when people aren’t getting to the point. Beating around the bush really annoys him to no end and the fastest way to get him to not care about what you’re talking about is to just talk in circles. 

Among the other pet peeves he has:

People who walk on the wrong side of the sidewalk

His food touching on his plate

YOLO

Talking business when he’s trying to relax and not work

Revving an engine with no muffler (will literally make a dick comment without being asked when that happens)

Being “leashed”

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Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

No deleting questions, either!

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HEADCANON QUESTIONS:

✿: What is your muses favourite scent?

☼: What is your muses favourite kind of weather?

☤: Is your muse allergic to anything?

♫: Does your muse like music? What kind?

✉: What is something your muse would write about?

✈: How far has your muse travelled away from their home?

💕: Does your muse have any crushes?

★: What is your muse’s zodiac?

✞: Does your muse have an religious beliefs? What are they?

∞: Is there something about your muse that has been constant throughout their life?

✘: What are your muses pet peeves?

💲: What is your muse like with their money? What’s their financial situation?

⚽: What’s your muse’s favourite sport?

✔: What is your muse’s sexuality?

✋: Is your muse left or right handed?

👓: Does your muse need reading aids? Contacts or glasses?

🎒: What does your muse normally keep in their bag?

🚑: Does your muse have any disabilities/impairments?

👕: What is your muse’s fashion sense like?

🎲: Does your muse like to gamble?

🍕: What’s your muses favourite food?

🍸: Does your muse like to consume alcohol? What’s their favourite kind?

💉: Does your muse have a substance addiction? To what?

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Reunion

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Sitting around and waiting for news about anything going on was a painful experience, almost akin to the burns he received as he sat there for hours with silver chains on him all that time ago. It wasn’t a pain that was fleeting nor was it something he could get used to. This was a pain that lingered. It was powerful enough that it would knock him breathless every once in a while if he considered it for too long but not so much that it was debilitating. Being in the dark metaphorically never went over well for someone like Dongchul. Which is why he was using his night off to do something a little more proactive.

In better circumstances that would’ve required poking at the hornets nest just on the other side of sector five while inquiring what was going on with Amaranthine who were supposed to be allies. However, tonight, that’s not the proactive step he was taking. As he stood outside the hospital they sent Jiyong to in order to keep watch on Yoona, he stood there with his eyes closed. This could only work with an empty mind. It was a spring night, warm and humid, a perfect time to do something like this He’d done it enough to know it wasn’t a simple task, but he was familiar enough that it shouldn’t take him long at all. Checking his phone one last time to be sure of her room number, he slipped it into his pants pocket and inhaled deeply. Dongchul cleared his mind, ignoring all the sounds of the bustling city below the outdoor deck he now stood on somewhere on the sixth or seventh floor. He focused until all he could hear was his own heartbeat and the air filling and vacating his lungs in its usual pattern. Now, all he had to do was think clearly of his intention and the water molecules in the hair. His body would do the rest naturally. The mixture of moisture in the air and his body coalesced into a cloud of steam and he allowed wind to help propel him from one side of the building to the other.

As he steadily rose, not wanting to rush anything and break his concentration, he floated further until he found her room. Wafting toward the window, he found a small hole in the caulking. And with all the purpose and determination, he allowed physics to do the rest. The air conditioning blared so strongly that just pressing lightly into the hole in the caulking ended up sucking him into the room. And once he confirmed this was indeed Yoona’s room and he counted correctly, he began to slowly materialize, becoming a solid body once more.

“Yoona...” he whispered out.

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JB x NYLON magazine scans

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offline #6

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limbo [self-para]

All the power ebbing through his veins and yet he still felt powerless.

Ever since Friday night, the marid djinn was limited to sitting around and waiting. Waiting for any updates on Yoona; waiting to hear any word from their leader on high. 

He’d never been a patient person, more used to doing things on his own schedule and his own way, even after all the years he’d been in The Aegis. Sitting back and letting things develop was just an impossible task for him. Yet he tried with all his might to do just that this time around. He’d clearly stepped on some frayed nerves with the leader for snooping around the Amaranthine border with Yoona a few weeks ago, despite there being an order to keep a friendly distance from it. 

But now? With all the bullshit going on? When he really couldn’t just sit still and keep quiet? His hands were tied. The magnitude and scale of the implications if he stepped too far out of line were too great. The proof was in Yoona’s confinement to a hospital bed surrounded by police officers. 

Running a hand through his thick, black locks, hair brushing along the tops of his shoulders as he let out another loud curse, he let his foot connect with one of the stools at his breakfast bar, watching the metal chair topple and slide across the marble floor of his apartment. There was a sense of guilt that ate at Dongchul. He should have gone with her to The Gilded Siren. Or talked a couple of enforcers into tailing her just to be sure. That’s what teammates did for each other. Yet, the last texts he’d sent to her were...

You’re going to miss me for a whole day, I just know it, she’d sent.

His dark eyes moved over the screen before settling onto his very last text message to Yoona.

I won’t, so don’t worry.

He was such an asshole, he thought to himself as he threw his phone against the kitchen counter and ran his hands over his face. No new texts meant no new news. The dark circles under his eyes gave away how little sleep he’d gotten over the last two days as he desperately waited for any piece of information from anyone. And even worse than that, his attitude declined drastically since that night too. He wasn’t a dream to deal with before, but now he just seemed to be a surlier version of himself. He didn’t speak when spoken to, he bumped into everyone without so much as a glance or apology offered in response and he clearly didn’t even give a shit about his work at the border at the moment. With disdain and a flaring anger that was barely containable, he watched nightly as they conducted shift changes and patrolled that shared border with their own fiery gazes pinned to his pacing form. 

Dongchul was aware he needed to trust the process, trust in his organization and his leader and Yoona’s capabilities to get through this, but he was falling apart quickly. In such an alarmingly short span of time, somehow the djinn was missing one of the most rote parts of his day: arguing with Yoona. She was about the only one who would challenge him or say anything remotely snarky just to get a rise out of him and he’d play into every time because why not? It passed the time and kept him entertained for the little bit of time it transpired. Somehow, someway, he was genuinely missing that energy right now. Things would’ve been so much easier to bear if he had someone to argue with.

“Yoona,” he whispered out as he fought the urge to slam his fist into his kitchen counter top, “you’re such an idiot to get caught like that.”

Ignoring the way the sharp pain in his chest nearly knocked the wind out of him, he moved out of the kitchen and into his bathroom to feed on the human lying unconscious in his tub. At the very least, he could be the physically stronger version of himself if his emotionally weakened state wanted to wallow there in misery.

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non-sexual forms of intimacy.   send me ‘INTIMACY +’ a number between 1-125 and i’ll write a starter or a drabble about our muses engaging in a form of intimacy outside of sexual context.   note: as the level of trust required for the things listed here varies a lot, feel free to send multiple numbers if you aren’t sure if they’ll work! bonus:   if the mun is comfortable with randomising a number if asked, state so in the tags when you reblog!

1        watching tv/movies together

2        going to an event together  ( like a carnival, festival, etc. )

3        going on dates, like to the movies or shopping

4        sharing secrets

5        hugs

6        sharing drinks

7        having a phone call

8        touching noses

9        cuddling

10      having a philosophical discussion

11      hand holding

12      sharing jokes

13      sharing smiles

14      laying your head on someone’s shoulder

15      linking arms

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Get to know my character through an ask!

🍰 - What is their favorite type of dessert or sweet? 🐢 - What type of animal would they keep for a pet? 🐙 - They are crossing the ocean. What are the circumstances and how did they get there? 🌎 - If money were no object, where would they live and what would they do with their life? (Ex: entrepreneur, playboy, philanthropist, etc) 🎂 - Do they celebrate their birthday? 🎓 - Are they well-educated? 📬 - A mysterious letter has just been found in their mailbox.  How does your character react?  Who would it be from? ⌚ - Is your character punctual or procrastinator? 💰 - Your character just found a fat sack of gold on a bench. What do they do with it? 👙 - Is your character trendy or do they just not give a damn? 🎠 - Your character is at the carnival.  What kinds of rides or games do they check out to entertain themselves? 🔮 - Your character is having their future told by someone pretty shady. Do they call the fortune teller out or just roll with it? 🎃 - What is your character’s favorite holiday? 🎶 - What would your character say about your personal taste in music? 💒 - Does your character want marriage or a lifelong commitment? ♓ - Hey baby, what’s your sign? What would your character’s zodiac sign be and what qualities do they carry to make them fall under that sign? 🚼 - Does your character have or want kids? ⚠ - What has your character almost done that made someone talk them out of or convince them not to do it? ♿ - Is your character in some way handicapped? (This includes physical, emotional, and mental.) 💊 - Is your character on medication?  If so, why? 🌞🌜 - Is your character an early bird or night owl? What makes them that way? 📚 - Does your character read? 📓 - If your character keeps a journal, what is the most secret thought they keep in it? 📰 - An obituary for your character was found in the local paper this morning. What did it say? 💢 - What frustrates your character more than anything? ✌ - Your character just made a trespass against someone else, how would they go about righting it given the chance?  Or would they at all? 🍴 - What is the absolute worst meal your character has ever eaten? Were they verbal about it or did they just not say anything? 🍜 - Carnivore/Pescatarian/Vegetarian/Vegan/Other? What kind of diet does your character have? 💋 - Your character was just kissed by someone they can’t stand. Why and how did it happen? 😇 - What was your character’s last good deed? 😁 - Someone just tripped and fell in front of your character.  Do they laugh or help the person up? 😨 - Your character just broke wind in public. Do they try to hide it or own up to it? 😍 - Your character’s lust object just passed right by them. How awkward do they get as they try to make conversation? 😒 - “Ugh!  Not him/her/them/it again.” How does your character react to annoying people? 😂 - Your character is moved to tears. What’s a kindness that another showed to them? 😄 - What has ever made your character laugh so hard that they almost passed out? 😈 - What’s your character’s favorite cuss word? 😏 - Is your character having a dirty thought right now? 🍺 - Cheers! What is your character’s favorite alcoholic beverage?  What was the last thing they got smashed off of? 💫 - Your character is suffering memory loss after being knocked unconscious.  What happens afterwards and how did it happen? 💡 - What is the best idea your character ever had? 💍 - Does your character wear any type of jewelry? ⛪ - Is your character religious or spiritual in anyway? 🎱 - Your character and a talking raccoon walk into a bar… 📼 - An interrogation tape emerges regarding a recent interview with your character.  What are they being questioned for? 👟 - Is your character into personal fitness?  If so, what’s their exercise routine? 📺 - What would your character’s favorite TV show be?  What’s their favorite genre?

🍀 - Does your character carry a good luck charm? Do they believe in luck?

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shhh! he’s working 🤫

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maneoyoona‌:

Yoona saw the eyeroll Dongchul had given her but decided it was too early for them to argue. Then again, it’s never too early to annoy the djinn. “I finished taking a shower, dressed up, cleaned around the apartment a bit and you were still not here,” the wizard ranted as she dragged Dongchul to the room where she kept the humans she kidnapped for him. Two women and a large man that almost gave her hell. She knew that three is a bit too excessive but doing an illusion would take a lot of energy out of the djinn. It’s better to be prepared than to feel sorry at the end. “You can go do your thing with them. I’ll just grab the potions.” 

Yoona hastily made an exit from the room to give Dongchul some privacy and walked towards her room where she kept her safe. Punching in the code the wizard grabbed the vials of potion that she stole from her father’s lab. She tested the strength of it and a couple of drops was enough to melt a plate sized hole in the metal work table. It should do the trick. With the vials on her hand, the wizard plopped down on her couch and worked on getting her hair in a ponytail. 

“Blow it out your ass Seo,” the djinn replied back, not in the mood to hear it tonight. He wasn’t that late to begin with. Not according to his clock, at least. Running a hand through his inky locks, he made sure to push one side back behind his ear so he could have some extended range of vision as he looked toward the guest bathroom. After he dismissed her to the bathroom, he eyed his options and went for the man first. He made quick work, allowing the blood to settle into his system before he walked out. He already felt lighter in his movements and the water molecules in the air were almost visible and palpable on his skin.

“I cleaned up as much as I could. Not much dripped over or anything so it’s nothing too serious,” he stated as he put his watch back on and looked at the time. He matched it up with the satellite clock on his phone and sighed when he saw it was a mere minute off. Thankfully that was something he could fix. When he looked back to Yoona, he hastily asked a question. “Are you wearing a watch?”

inquisition;

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The djinn was getting ready for the joint patrol shift he had with Yoona with a hefty glass of human blood and pocketing some ibuprofen. He wasn’t anticipating a possibility to get hit or even in a serious physical altercation now that it seemed there was a ceasefire between Aegis and Amaranthine. He just knew any amount of time sharing a close proximity with the wizard would ultimately result in a severe headache. Though he’d never spent that much time with Yoona before, but call it a hunch. When reading her text, he sighed, finishing off the blood in one big gulp before grabbing his coat and pocketing his phone and keys.

The drive to Elysium didn’t take long thanks to it being so late in the night on a Thursday. Passing by the familiar employee faces, taking the smooth elevator ride up, his peaceful night took it’s early departure when Yoona opened the door and pulled him inside. Eye roll of the night came in swiftly after that. “I didn’t even take that long.”

inquisition;

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Yoona wiped the sweat out of her brow as she dropped the final unconscious body inside the spare bedroom in her suite. It was not an easy feat to drag a human body in heels but the assassin managed to do it. Using the potion she had brewed a few days ago, the wizard made sure that three humans she took would be out for at least three days. “Now that that’s settled,” Yoona murmured to herself, grabbing her phone from the back pocket of her jeans. She quickly typed a message to Dongchul. “The humans and the potions are ready for you. Come over.” Casting one last look to the slumbering humans, Yoona locked the bedroom door and opted to freshen up before the plan commenced.

The wizard was still nervous about the plan of course. They had been given strict orders not to overstep into the Amaranthine borders yet just one line from the stupid djinn and Yoona’s already nodding. She was supposed to be following the orders like the good girl she was taught to be. However, as the old adage says curiosity killed the cat but satisfaction brought it back. With a sigh of resignation,Yoon changed into her all black assassin. She was lacing up her combat boots when she heard the knock on her door. She quickly opened the door and grabbed Dongchul’s hand to pull him inside. “Took you long enough, I swear.”