#c: Mason

[garethsouthgate-hf]

@m-mount || Continued from here

Yes. That would be it. If someone said the same about me I would give up my day job either. Not if you are good at it anyway, which I know you are.

[bamsidsuperbitch]

Continued from here for @xxhushedandhauntedxx

" Christ, are you okay? You don't look so good- "

Sidney furrowed her brows sliding over to sit next to Mason.

She wasn't sure how to approach the situation at hand, considering all that he'd been through and still dealt with, hunting demons and such.

This time it seemed like he had lack of sleep for the past day possibly, at least from her perspective, it seemed so.

She should know, sleepless nights were semi normal for her.

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.

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He also disappeared for a day, which for most people she knew, would worry her, but for him it seemed normal enough for her not to worry a crazy amount.

" Are you...hungry? Can I get you anything? "

It's the least she could do, offering something was the first thing she could think of.

Her gaze fell to the side, awaiting an answer from the other, picking at her sleeves.

A subconscious habit she'd pick up when she was thinking about something.

[detectivegoldstein]

While Eli was out, James decided to do a little test run of the crutches. He wasn't supposed to use them for another week, but fuck was he bored. As a surprise to no one but him, he didn't make it far. James lay on the grass in front of the house, trying to catch his breath at how much exertion it took to even make it to this point. Fuck this sucked. Hearing someone's voice, he lifted his head to see who it was. Maybe they could help him back inside so Eli didn't have to know his shame. "Huh?"

@endlessreruns

[hqlourd]

I'm going to be honest, I know next to nothing about soccer. Except that I'm not supposed to call it soccer? But I am very American so I will probably call it soccer. Please forgive me, @m-mount! How's your, uh, season... going?!

[glamourjack]

Alright how good are you at beer pong? @masegooding

[wmu-cedes]

@wmumase

Oh my, you are... wow.

Thanks baby, angles are everything

[axelwclffe]

“And... that is why I bring spares,” he sighed as the guitar string snapped, the coil releasing a brief but loud noise of protest as it gave up whilst Axel had been tuning it. “Well good job we got here early right?” he added with a soft chuckle. Whilst he played the drums typically, he still picked up the guitar from time to time depending on the song they were performing. “You need a hand at all or are you okay?” he looked over at Mason as he walked over to where the rest of their kit and instruments were.

@masonjones​

[ofescapisms]

💭 Vic - Mason

"I'm both so happy to see you again and so sad you're here. I've always felt like you were my little brother and I've always loved having you around, even stopping in to check on you when Con and I broke up. You've just always been family to me."

[pepperrcsewccd]

“You can bring him in here but on the condition that he doesn’t consider my expensive shoes his new chew toys,” Pepper warned as Mason had come over with the sweet looking corgi at his heels. “I’ve set up some water and food for him in the kitchen. I didn’t have any dog food, but I cooked him some chicken breast and cut it up– hope that’s okay?” she added, opening the door wider for her friend to come inside the apartment.

@masonjones

[garethsouthgate-hf]

Mason, how are you doing? Keeping up with you all, I just heard about you being out until the end of the season.  What happened?

@m-mount

[xwildheart]

“I hate Valentine’s Day.” Tessa spoke it out loud. The holiday was approaching and every year she'd been with her now ex husband, the day had been forgotten. No flowers, no dinner, not even a little card to just so appreciation to her. 'So please don't bother with getting me anything, I don't mind at all. But I'm sure Lila would love something.' That wasn't completely true, maybe deep down she would have like a little something, being her and Mason's first real holiday together. @xwhiskeymuses

[ajaxthegraves]

✿ Ajax and Mason, Ajax and Isabella

Ajax and Mason;

Ajax once got drunk and convinced Mason that they should get matching flying saucer tattoos. Ajax’s is on his ankle.

Ajax’s version of the “shovel talk” was just a long semi-cohesive ramble about learning from the Past about getting away with murder

Ajax and Isabella;

Ajax has been very excited about wedding planning and has in fact made multiple charts for it

Ajax sings Izzy back to sleep when she has bad dreams

[kiillmeromantically]

status: closed

pairing: mason & gaia

with: @hedonistiics

the sole reason he was even at the club was that night was because it seemed a bar tender had a case of sticky fingers. he had wanted to review the footage which is why he had been there before the place opened. it wasn't often that mason ventured into the establishment. mostly because he didn't feel the need to because he trusted the staff. however when it came to someone stealing? he always felt the need to show his face and take care of it himself. needless to say that he had been rather unpleasant but it also instilled the fear in the other employees. he had opted to take a few laps around before possibly calling it a night. what he hadn't been expecting was to notice one of the patrons. she was beautiful, there was no doubting that. yet he knew it was best he ignore her. after all he had made a promise to his wife that he would attempt to behave. yet he knew it might not happen as he had slept with an employee or two over the years. he had intended on doing a check with inventory when he swore he heard footsteps behind him. he had been about to grab the tablet when he heard what sounded like someone tripping. slowly he wheeled around only to be shocked that it wasn't an employee but that same customer from before," i know you saw the employee only sign posted on the door so are you blind or just playing dumb?" he glanced over her head, realizing his security wasn't in sight," for fuck's sake."

[harrykane-hf]

@m-mount || Continued from here

Thats why I decided not to say anything about you getting older. I know you would use it against me. Looking forward to catching up.

[nextlevelhqs]

[ 18+ / INCESTO E AGULHAS / AMBOS. ]

NOME LEGAL: Mason Ryu.

STAGE NAME: Mason.

PRONOMES: Ele/dele.

NASCIMENTO: 21/02/2000.

CIDADE NATAL: Vancouver, Canadá.

POSIÇÃO: Líder do Avant Garden.

DEBUT: 04 de março de 2019.

CONTA: nlmason_

FACECLAIM: Keeho (P1Harmony), idol.

TOKENS DE CARREIRA PRÉVIA

HOSTING

MC por 6 meses em um music show: music bank. (24 de julho de 2020 - 12 de janeiro de 2021)

FANDOM & IMAGEM

Momento viral: Sendo mc do mubank, 2020.

Momento viral: Fancam viral de Good Boy Gone Bad, 2022.

COREOGRAFIA E DANÇA

Participação em um vídeo do YouTube de um estúdio de dança: Studio choom, 2021

Coreografia parcial em um b-side do grupo: Fever, 2021

Coreografia completa em um b-side do grupo: We Lost the Summer, 2021.

BIOGRAFIA

TW: menção a assassinato, fanatismo religioso.

Nascido como Mason Ryu no Canadá, mas sendo chamado como Hyesung dentro de casa, pode-se dizer que a vida de Mason nunca foi normal. Até o seu nascimento foi premeditado para coincidir com o dia certo de um cometa passando próximo da terra, porque segundo as crenças de sua família, esse mesmo cometa era quem o havia trago para esse mundo como um presente, e ele estava destinado a grandes coisas por isso.  Na verdade, se teve algo que Mason escutou a vida toda, é que estava destinado a uma grandeza que ele não conseguia entender de onde vinha. Não até ter seu primeiro contato de verdade com a cartomante que havia dito tudo isso a sua mãe, e que havia feito a mesma coisa com sua avó. Nesse dia ele descobriu que todo o destino de sua família era traçado por cartas e leituras de mão feitas pela mesma mulher. E, segundo ela, ele seria o último Ryu vivo que ela guiaria, porque depois, estava pronta para se tornar parte de algo maior. 

Nada disso soa muito prejudicial, certo? Bom, talvez não devesse ser. Mas, a verdade, é que essa cartomante era endeusada por toda a sua família como se todos os membros dos Ryu fossem parte de uma seita feita para adorá-la: ela os dizia o que comer, o que vestir, com quem fazer amizade, o rumo dos casamentos das cinco irmãs ainda vivas, o rumo dos cursos dos filhos dessas mulheres e, em troca, todos agradeciam a orientação através de pequenas tarefas que ela ordenava de um modo muito misterioso, tais como: escreva seu nome três vezes na parede. Coma apenas queijo por uma semana. Traga cinco pessoas para realizarem uma leitura e escreva o nome delas embaixo da mesa. Me traga os fios de cabelo da menina mais bonita da sua sala. Me dê seis gotas do seu suor. E, bem, apesar de ser um pouco assustador, Mason não podia dizer que ela estava errada. Ele tirava boas notas, atraía a atenção de quem queria, era sempre elogiado em casa e aprendia coisas novas com facilidade. E, todos esses benefícios a longo prazo criaram a percepção de que ela estava sempre certa e seus pais tinham razão! Aquela cartomante sabia tudo do que falava. 

Inclusive, foi ela quem sugeriu que ele se tornasse trainee e que fosse embora do Canadá. Sua mãe foi junto e, veja que surpresa, com ela foi também a cartomante, que insistia em dizer que precisava acompanhá-lo até o fim de sua vida. E na Coréia as coisas continuavam, os pedidos estranhos só que, dessa vez, eles estavam se tornando um pouco assustadores e Mason não tinha como não fazê-los, afinal, ir contra a figura divina da cartomante poderia significar karma instantâneo e um azar imensurável ao qual ele não queria se submeter, ainda mais quando parecia tão perto de debutar. Mas foi aí que as coisas mudaram. A última leitura da cartomante era clara, muito clara. “Você é talentoso, é forte e bonito. Seu nome é Hyesung tal como o cometa que lhe trouxe para a terra. Mas você precisa tomar cuidado. Existem desafios terríveis que você enfrentará para alcançar o sucesso, e sacrifícios necessários. Mas não se abale com eles, Eles sabem o que fazem. É tudo para o seu bem.” Uma leitura grande e misteriosa seguida  de um acontecimento extremamente assustador: o desaparecimento de um dos membros do seu grupo. 

Mason não sabia muito bem o que pensar. Ele acreditava nos astros e nas entidades cósmicas que regiam o universo tal qual a cartomante havia lhe ensinado, e, com o desaparecimento do sexto membro, ele era o líder vigente da equipe, o que era uma posição boa e honrada. Mas será que ele era o sacrifício necessário? Uma pessoa viva? Não parecia certo, mas ele tinha medo de se rebelar em pensamento. “Eles sabem o que fazem” então quem era ele para questionar as vontades de algo muito maior que sua mera existência humana? 

[axelwclffe]

“Do you think we could get them to stay still long enough for a photo?” Axel wondered as he stepped back to look at both dogs. He’d just placed the flower crown he’d made upon his Shiba’s head, watching both of the pups loll their tongues out happily. “Quick– quick get your phone, Mase. This is gold.”

@masonjones​