#theimpalpable ( yong. )

[kamipyre]

@theimpalpable sent in: "Suki, Suki!" Tall boy chirps excitedly, almost running to where she is whilst half of his face is covered with something that's covered in a transparent bag. "Look what I found! It's for you!" Yong hands her a big cotton candy that's shaped like Rilakkuma, the character. A big smile takes place; his other hand lifting a gift bag and giving it to her, too. Inside, she'll find a Hello Kitty Ballpoint Pen, as well as paper for her origami needs (pink-colored) and a little Rilakkuma keychain. "I...heard it's...a special day." Now he's a bit nervous after the rush of excitement, his hand sliding into his pocket to give his pen a few taps. He just hopes these little details make her happy. (of cOURSE I'D BE SNEAKIN' IN TO CELEBRATE SUKI'S BIRTHDAY, SUCH A WONDERFUL ONE, WE LOVE HER HEAPS; HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HER AND!!! I hope this is okay to send, if not pls feel free to ignore; HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY FERRE, CARE YOU LOTS!!) || the paper machine’s birthday!! ( ft. unprompted. )

If she hadn’t been so absorbed in her folding, perhaps she would have noticed her friend first not by his voice, but by his shadow covering the sun for her. He’s always been the tall one, long limbs to match a tall figure. She knows for a fact, she is average sized, standing at 5”4’.

Hang around enough gangly individuals though and suddenly you’ll feel SHORT.

The paper bird jumping in her fingers though, she tilts her head. Did he go holiday shopping? And then he sets both gifts in her hand- a special day? It’s definitely not Christmas and Hannukah hasn’t started yet so what is he-

Oh. December 9th. Today is her birthday. An occasion she never puts on full blast for many reasons.

But Yong doesn’t know about that, does he? Doesn’t even know how she got her scars and the same is true for her. Outside of his preferences and maybe the fact that he doesn’t like the sound of sirens or the presence of hospitals in general, she doesn’t know much about him either. In a way, it’s comforting- this unspoken agreement not to poke at tender scars.

Still.

Perhaps, one day, he might find out. Maybe she’ll tell him, one day- he did, after all, find out when her birthday was without her telling him.

Setting her gifts aside ( which she will be using all three of, thank you very much ), she drops the paper crane to tackle him in a hug.

“Thanks Yong.”

[mythvoiced]

EXCLUSIVES & MAINS & CONNECTIONS~

This nifty lil post will list rp partners and FCs of their muses that, since I am so deeply enamoured with their muses and can't stop associating the faces they chose for said muses, I can't find it in me to have given (or all) blorbos of mine interact with anybody else.

BLOG-WIDE

Lee Dong-wook | @jeoseungsaja From main verse to verse 5, Alex's MASSIVE BRAIN has made me wholly incapable of throwing any of my blorbos at any Lee Dong-wook that aren't her magnificent Jeoseungsaja, Wang Yeo, Lee Hyuk. He is simply That Binch. Kaeden's older brother, Kim Shin's spouse and/or housemate, Sarang's victim, Rang's actual half-brother, you name it.

Débora Nascimento | @fatalhymn The mythvoiced blorbos have spoken, every muse who meets Amelia falls in love with her, romantically or platonically as may be, or is otherwise so obsessed with her I am starting to fear for their mental health. Ami's Amelia Stella Sinclair is the fruit of some of the sexiest, most incredible character building I've ever seen and I can't disassociate her face from her. Dude, I even forget Miss Nascimento does not have freckles.

MUSE-SPECIFIC

Lee Joon-gi | @theimpalpable for Ji Hyun, as Yeong Boram. He's a rain prince, an azure dragon, who's story with Hyun starts in captivity in ancient times and re-blossoms now in the present, when they turn from memory to constant, present and future. Boram is Hyun's soulmate and Hyun is single-ship with him.

Harry Lloyd | @/theimpalpable for Corey Atwell, as Domenic Lachlan. A friend, a mentor of sorts, maybe? Left to his own devices with no one to lean on, meeting Domenic, a kind, warm, enthusiastic intellectual willing to experience the joys of discovery and knowledge with him is kind of like... discovering how vast the world is without being afraid of it.

Tom Holland | @/theimpalpable for Kaeden, as Wilder B. Summers. Wilder is perhaps everything to Kaeden, most definitely is. He's his best friend, his sweet cheese, his good-time boy, Kaeden would set the world on fire for him, and hopes to be worthy of his friendship one day.

Park Bo-gum | @/theimpalpable for Han, as So Yong. The feeling of a soft breeze on a hot day, the first drop of rain after months of dry soil, the first sip of water after hours without, the softness of your pillow after a hard day. These are just some of the things Han equals Yong to. And it's very confusing.

Song Joong-ki | @/theimpalpable for Huáng ZhìJiàn, as So Kiheon. Some love prevails for centuries before either party even gets to call it love. A-Jiàn has never forgotten Kiheon and each day he may get closer to meeting them again, is a day he feels a little more alive than the previous.

Shin Ha-kyun | @/theimpalpable for Sköll, Sarang & Ajay (in particular), as (Kim) Nae-Gil. For Sarang and Ajay, Nae-Gil is but a name on a list. A Knight, one of those deserted, hell, Ajay might not even know who he is, Sarang might only be familiar with what he's capable of. A Knight of the Order he still was, and that connection will always remain. To Sköll, though, he's a little more than that. He makes him feel alive in the same way two flames uniting to create a wildfire create life in their own way.

You WILL most definitely find other Alex muses on this list one day, I am obsessed with her stuff, I'll nab it all.

Lee Sun-mi | @uroborosymphony for Sarang, as Calixtus 'Calista' Orion, because Lynnie said I was allowed~ immortal terrorist girlfriends, the breath of snarled and maniacally cackled air that fanned the flame in Sarang's soul back to life and reminded her that living is just, living is fair, and taking what is hers even more so, perhaps even at her side, by the side of the one woman to occupy the centre of her mind.

Shin Sung-rok/SF9's Hwiyoung | @clemencetaught Blog-wide. Here's the thing. Patrick Grace, Shin Myungdae, I am a little obsessed with what Ferre is doing with this person. Every verse, every minute interaction I have with him, because I haven't even gotten to interact with him all that much (or as much as I'd like to, anyway, hehehehe~) follows me to the end of my days. With Eunjae, with Sarang, the plotting we're doing with Maria, smaller threads like the one with Seok-ju, he's incredible. All of Ferre's work around this person makes me gasp. I had to visit their notion because I did not for the life of me remember the FC's name, in typical Len fashion, I completely forgot that wasn't just... you know, Patrick. So yeah. If I see another Shin Sung-rok, in particular, anywhere else, I will think it's Patrick.

Hoang Quyen | @stillresolved for Samuel, as Mana Minh Huynh, on one hand because even while I write Samuel very rarely because he's a little more difficult to get muse for, Mana is already impacting him in ways I could have never hoped for to the point where I'm discovering things about him I had no idea were in him, on the other hand because I just? I can't... it's? I don't shout about Mana a lot because I feel almost undeserving, and inappropriate in treating her the way I would... stanning anime characters. She's... so much more, she makes me want to treat her in all the seriousness of ancient Greek philosophers. She's incredible. She's "The Only Hoang Quyen" to put it in a weird way (I'm collecting Ferre characters the way I collect Alex characters, BEST BELIEVE).

CONNECTIONS/MAINS

These are characters who I wouldn't claim mutual exclusivity with because I'm a too chicken and forgetful to ask, but they've become very vital connections to my muses and as such, while I'd never demand anything in turn, there is no pressure or obligation here to do the same with connections here as I do because I am Insane about y'all's characters, your muses are very dear to me and as such these here listed characters will at the very least most definitely be the first names associated with the listed faces.

Jing Boran | @wantedformanysins for Chul-soo, as Nathan Chen, because don't you just love a messy 'we used to be lovers but not really then we split and now you invited me as your boyfriend to spend Christmas with you because you didn't tell your mother we split?' plot? There's a lot more to that, obviously, because Dex is one of the greatest minds you'll ever meet, her plotting capabilities are through the ROOF. The violence she makes me feel, soft aggression about how amazing it is. It's... I can't even put it into words it's just... oof.

Liam Samuels | @zodiachild for Nathaniel & Diana, as Aziz Khan. Again, Dex just... plots MASSIVE things okay. Love stories spanning for centuries, stockfull of the most violently incredible details and facets, Aziz is such an incredible fucking character, the lore iS INSANE, and Nathaniel & Diana are both so stupid about him, so absolutely gone, so insane about him, can't really expect me to not add him here~

Nana Komatsu | @wellfell BLOGWIDE, as Mori Akina, let me count all the ways I would commit heinous crimes for Akina, I have been so obsessed with this woman even beyond having Karube interact with her in so many painful, sexy, incredible ways, amplified by the way Nassy writes to kill, I'm not even sure if I got the FC's name right because it's just Akina™. I'm literally doing research on Ringu to understand her better, do you understand, I am considering buying it, do you understand.

AND!! LIST WILL BE UPDATED!! When I write things down in one sitting I will end up forgetting, so I'll come back~ Also in case FCs change~ There are some I didn't add either because they're Patrick/ashbtten related or because I'm shy or because they're in 1x1 threads or or or but hey if you ever feel like we've interacted enough that it would be a CRIME to not find on this list, we can always chit chat about it >:3

[circumstanceworn]

 @theimpalpable​   ∘⡊ ☾ ˚   sc.

     “ mmh... i might be able to help. come in then, it might take a bit. ”  gesturing for the other to enter the apartment, the witch SIGHS and, running a hand through his hair, makes for the large bookshelf on the other side of the living room. kneeling before it, he starts the process of digging for one of his spellbooks, all of which have found themselves buried for lack of use. minjoon is not USUALLY the one people come to for any sort of magical assistance but, he supposes, there are some who don’t have a lot of other option.

      “ what are you looking for, exactly? ”  he asks, voice slightly strained as he HEAVES a stack of large books from one of the shelves and begins searching the second pile, hidden behind.  “ a blessing of some sort? somehow i don’t think you’re here to ask me to hex someone for you. you don’t strike me as the type. then again, most, uh... non-humans don’t really NEED a witch to help them when someone’s causing them a problem, yeah? ”

[ofgentleresolve]

who ever said there was only one chosen one? ( @theimpalpable​ )

It has occurred to Yoojin- his bonghwang couldn’t be the only one. At the very least, it couldn’t have been back then. After all, however much shrouded in mystery and allure, a bonghwang might be, however much the myths may glorify it, is still A BIRD. Birds are hatched from eggs; it takes more than one to make an egg. Still, to find an individual in a very similar boat to his own is…unexpected to say the least.

Even if it is a millennium later.

Eyes with the reflection of a rainbow shimmering through watch their mirror. He’s…tall. A grown man in comparison to the youthful body Yoojin has been frozen in. He seems more on the innocent side too. Optimistic might be the better word- not yet jaded. Or maybe Yong has already gone through that crisis. Even in the scope of one thousand years, two hundred and fifty years is a long time to be alive.

“You could say that, Mister. Haha, you remembering makes me feel pretty OLD. I can’t even remember how old I am.” That’s a lie, but there’s no need to actually give an answer is there? Yoojin peers at the wrist presented to him. The burn scar is crisp around Yong’s wrist and it doesn’t seem like he’s wearing any other bracelets…not like the mala beads on Yoojin’s wrist.

He knew it. His other form…well, it wouldn’t have been the work of a bonghwang. Yoojin tilts his head though. “How I got my immortality? Well you see-“

It had been sudden just like the way Yong described his own. Sudden, with the sound of BELL accompanying the sound of a bird’s cry. It’s not a memory Yoojin likes to remember- he forces the smile. “Well, it’s been so long so I kinda…forgot.” He laughs, scratching the back of his head.  “It’s not like we can remember everything in the face of immortality right? But that bonghwang- did they ever come to you in their human form?”

[gdmonster]

@theimpalpable​ | AND ANOTHER WILD CARD BUT FROM THIS BLOGGO: "i don't think about the past, it's always there anyway." MITSKI LYRICS FROM VARIOUS SONGS PROMPTS

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The agreement is silent but committal, the lift of both his eyebrows as he fails to look up from the dossiers strewn across his desk. Expert hands sift and flip through pages at the speed of someone who’s only as familiar with the feeling of paper beneath his fingertips, as he is with the coldness of his phone as he dials an ever-familiar number for an ever-familiar combination of praise and disappointment.

The present is nothing but the past’s future, every decision made back then has cut new lines into the overall carpet making up today, yesterday, and tomorrow’s existence. One minor slip-up can have the repercussions of a major accident, if handled poorly enough.

And it was the job of people like Kwon Hyuk to track every decision made and every track left, and turn it around in a way that would ensure the social survival of the silhouette hovering over his frame.

He doesn’t mind doing dirty work for the future police commissioner. But perhaps he minds not knowing how filthy his hands are getting.

That’s why his agreement is silent, because he wishes that statement to be a line, a philosophy he could follow. But part of him looks upon its composition and simply wonders if it isn’t far more contradictory than it’s trying to appear to be.

If it’s always there, have you ever stopped thinking about it? And for how long can perceived generosity and forged family retain the image he’d first taken of it?

He sighs, finds the dossier he was looking for and starts flipping through it.

“Well,” he starts, closing the dossier while lifting his gaze from it. His smile has always been on the side of genuine. He looks at the man before him and finds something similar in the energy he exudes, something that speaks of lack of threat, something that is easier to be around of than some others he retains himself closer to.

A kind soul, if his eyes, his smile are anything to go by.

Not the kind Han Gi Hwan takes likely too, he also muses. 

“Sometimes there’s really no way around it. I’m telling you, you’d be luckier thinking about it in this case,” his hands underline his pensive nature and the nervousness humming away beneath it, as he lifts and lightly smacks the dossier up and back down on his open palm, over and over again, in slow motions.

“This case is... quite something. Why did your... what was it, superior? Why did you say you were you interested in this?”

[ofgentleresolve-a]

Do you have a trope of character you like, but can't/don't want to write? Are you following someone who writes that type of character?

@eternasci a question or do you mean ferre professing their undying love for their mutuals' writing-

anyone who's been writing with me for a while will probably notice that i tend to lean more towards sweetheart characters ( ex. calum and patrick ) or more protagonist-like archetypes aka straightforward and genuine individuals ( ex. suki and lamon )...i can't help it, i'm bad at writing mean characters :/ but even if i do write these kinds of characters, i’m ALWAYS happie to see these kinds of characters aka wholesome characters who refuse to let the bad things in the world change them for the worse on my dash like taiyang ( @bledwaves ) yong ( @theimpalpable ) and luci ( synnie i can’t tag u twice ;-; )

HOWEVER, i do have a soft spot for detective characters , but more specifically GRUMPY maverick detectives who have secretly have a heart of gold/are probably incompetent when it comes to things outside of their job....my first love of this kind of character is actually a*lec hardy ( portrayed by the LEGEND d*avid tennant ) from b*roadchurch ( great show, love the realism and also the disaster detective duo of hardy and miller IS TO DIE FOR ).  this is probably why i adore hyuk ( @jeoseungsaja ) SO MUCH although even if that wasn’t my type, i’d still love him ( and his wonderful writer ) anyways <3

also have to give a shoutout to ray ( @bloodxhound ) even though ray, while a loner, doesn’t come off to me as grumpy so much as nonchalant...BUT he is still a detective, i LOVE detective characters so much, and he’s also a bastard, which is a kind of type character i’ve recently been becoming more fond of, this is probably also the reason mana’s getting meaner 😂

and...! and! this is probably THE ONE TROPE I CAN’T DO AS A WRITER but i really enjoy femme fatale like characters....female characters who you KNOW are hiding something behind a smile and it’s kinda scary to try and find out more....shoutout to @mythvoiced for having sarang on their roster bc she fills me with complete joy and fear all at the same time and i?? love it 🥲 i’ll also include @dxsole‘s didi in this even if didi is a tad more lively bc didi also fulfills my need for unhinged women who could totally kick me in the face and i wouldn’t even be upset 😂

[byanyan]

@theimpalpable​:  connection me or plot me 👀 If you'd like, of course!!

interact me   ✧ * º •   accepting!

  pfff ofc i want to!! this’ll probably be a little mix of both connection & plot bc while i love calix, you have so many ocs that i remain fascinated by & i’d love to interact with more of them :>

scrolling through all your muses, i think when it comes to interacting with byan, kiheon really struck me. something about the anger over unjust cruelty of those with power and taking action against it just really jams well with byan. so, my thoughts:

i’d have you please consider byan being something of an agent-in-training for BELLUM, probably technically just a bit too young to really be in the position, but almost eighteen so it’s not a huge concern. in such a scenario, i’d like to imagine kiheon meeting them on the street (probably byan tried to pickpocket him or something, got caught, got very angry & defensive, etc.) and getting some idea of their background ━ an orphan, bounced around a large number of foster families, now about to lose any safety net they have as they approach adulthood, who’s just SO (rightfully) angry at the world. maybe there’s a thought on helping them direct that anger somewhere useful while also offering them a NEW safety net: training for a job which, really, they’d be pretty well suited for. i just feel like kiheon (and yong too, for that matter) could really teach byan a lot & i think there’s a lot of interesting potential in the idea!

[kamipyre]

# okAY BUT MAY I SEND ONE FOR YONG? PLS AND THANK YOU, HOPE YOU'RE HAVING A WONDERFUL DAY, FERRE!!!

the paper crane’s contact list ( ft. cell phone headcanons w/ @theimpalpable )

send me “#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses

- what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: ( big birb 🐦 ) yong

- what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone: 

- what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: this one!! it has a relaxing vibe that kinda?? has an action vibe too like a wonder about what new thing will be encountered today ( but also help i love the mystery dungeons series of pokémon so much :'D their ost is AMAZING too <3 )

- my muse’s last text to your muse: “guess who folded all the pper in the shredder pile 2day…and didn’t get caught :-D” "meeeeee" "don't tell anyone though 😊😊😊"

[kamipyre]

◈ what form would your daemon take?

RODENT. Your daemon would take the form of a rodent! Those who have rodent daemons are opportunistic and prolific people who never look a gift horse in the mouth. They are adaptable and find themselves following their instincts and curiosities, though are remiss to take up space, and feel more comfortable keeping out of the spotlight.

RAT. Your daemon would take the form of a rat! You are an adaptable and driven individual who is not afraid to get your hands dirty. More so than others with rodent daemons, those with rats are gregarious and sociable, and they wear their hearts on their sleeve. They love to collect both items and knowledge, and their playful and curious energy comes through in whatever they do.

tagged by: @bloodxhound !!!! THANK YOU FOR TAGGING ME IN THIS :DDDD /  tagging: @eternasci @edgelord-dl6 ( miles pls!! ) @lcstkey @theimpalpable ( for yong pls :DD ) @mythvoiced​ ( patrick :3 ) @tvsteoftrvgedy​ @velvetineblue​ @uroborosymphony​ ( for ara!! ) andd YOU PLS DO IT :DD

[kamipyre]

* 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒

RULES:  bold which thing your muse prefers (or, in some cases, maybe just hates the least!) out of each of the following pairs

peace or war?  /  sun or stars?  /  flowers or trees?  /  crescent moon or full moon?  /  streets or skyscrapers?  /  rooftops or balconies?  /  ink or glitter?  /  life or death?  /  order or chaos?  /   candle or bonfire?  /  ocean or sky?  /  leather or silk?  /  sweet or sour?  /  overstimulation or understimulation?  /  book or letter?  /  soft or coarse?  /  fight or flight?  /  spoken or written?  /  silver or gold?  /  playing cards or tarot cards?  /  circles or angles?  /  cramped or vast?  /  checkers or chess?

tagged by: @bloodxhound ( *glomps* :3 ) /  tagging: @edgelord-dl6​ ( both miles and franzy pls!! ) @aptlyattorney​ @velvetineblue​ @mythvoiced​ ( for patrick pls :3 ) @uroborosymphony​ ( ara!! ) @theimpalpable​ ( yong :D ) and you, steal pls <3 

[kamipyre]

WHAT DOES YOUR HEART LOOK LIKE?

a tangled ball of red strings.

who are you without the company of others? you aren’t sure, but you know that you aren’t fond of whoever it is. you are an actor, a pretty face and a pleasant song. many idolize you, or love you, but you can never be sure of how sincere it is. your heart is buried under the letters they leave you, sealed with a kiss. it can’t be untangled from the red strings they’ve attached to you. you deserve to find something, someone, true and faithful to hold your heart in place. you don’t have to be everything to everyone.

Tagged by: @rippleofwords ( thanks xia!! <3 ) Tagging: @bloodxhound @kagoshou @aptlyattorney @edgelord-dl6 ( for franzy!! ) @theimpalpable ( for yong!! ) @eternasci @velvetineblue @muu-kun and you!! steal from me pls <3

[kamipyre]

hae-geon ( ft. @theimpalpable​ ) has just met the dumbest of dumb :)

   THE BLOUSE NEATLY HANGS FROM the mannequin; bishop sleeves with loose cuffs as to not asphyxiate the arms and wrists, as well as a set of buttons that start at the very bottom and can be tied all the way to the neck if needed. It looks a bit like a dress shirt but over-sized instead of oddly form-fitting, with a lapel that’s been ornamented with beautiful, handmade embroidery.

   He’s adding the last button when a voice behind him echoes through. Ah, so the petite woman who entered his shop moments ago has finally spoken, and it’s to express a rather firm opinion about colors. Hae-Geon takes a step back from the mannequin; both his hands moving to rest behind his back whilst watching the blouse. He chose a fabric of turmeric and bourbon hues for this one, no hint of pink anywhere.

  The tailor turns about and the reason behind her opinion becomes quite evident as eyes dance up and down to register the garments she’s wearing. A flowy dress and a puffy cardigan, these pieces having PINK in some shape or form. If anything, the only color that doesn’t belong amid rose-colored and strawberry outfit is the PAPER being folded within her grasp. It’s GREEN, and it seems to be taking the shape of something. Is it a SNAKE? He can’t quite discern at this distance.

   Eyes narrow in curiosity, taking a step toward her.

  “I think that’s a matter of preference. Besides, if there’s a plan of wearing, for example, a pink skirt with this blouse, pink on pink would make the piece lose its details. It won’t stand out.” A pause, gaze dropping to see the piece on her hands. “What if I tell you that that,” index finger elegantly points at the folded item, “would look better as a bird? Or a dragon? Or anything else other than what you’re making? What then? Am I right to believe this, will others think the same as I do because I am expressing it, or is it a matter of simple preference?”

  As always, making questions that perhaps could be avoided.

  “That aside, are you looking for something similar to this piece but in pink? Or what would be the reason behind your visit?”

It’s an addictive pastime’s of Suki’s: window-shopping with her wallet in her bag. Not that she ever has to worry about making an impulse buy because however beautiful or frilly or pink the outfit is, it’s never been the price tag that makes her think twice. It will always be the face she sees in the mirror that makes her hesitate before returning it to the rack. The concept of wearing it has always been just out of reach for her, a concept that feels taboo to even conjure in the first place. 

Still, it can’t stop her from visiting the concept over and over again; she might be a member of law enforcement, but as long as one doesn’t go over the line, technically she’s not breaking the law of her self-perception.

And besides, it’s not like the tailor here has a large selection to look at in the first place. They’re not supposed to anyways, right- considering that most tailors make their pay by fixing clothes, right? The most interesting pieces in the building might be the collection of ELABORATE SCISSORS the tailor has on display. And the one he is currently using; she tilts her head. Is he like her then: particular with his tools the way she is with paper? Or perhaps he’s more like Yong, who collects clickable pens for the sake of having them to fall back on. 

The tailor takes a step in her direction. It’s similar to how many of her co-workers take to the halls: purposefully. 

Still, she keeps folding before she frowns. “Okay but you can still have wrong preferences. That happens a lot.” Like when a murder happens. Or when Mister Edgeworth insists that the handkerchief, he wears is a cravat, not frills. And she looks down at the snake that’s just manifested in her hands. “Well, that’s your interpretation. But that doesn’t make it an accurate one. And besides, aren’t all three technically reptiles?” Pink on pink, he says though, as if such a combination is an eye-sore to see, but if that’s the case then- “But you’re using two similar colors for your piece. They’re just different shades so I don’t see why it can’t just be different shades of PINK.”

Setting her snake to the side ( it needs a friend; she’ll make that one next- ), she lifts the bag by her seat. “I need someone to elongate the sleeves on this dress. One of your customers recommended this place.”

[kamipyre]

AND AND 📝 + Yong, if possible (feel free to skip any of these; have a fANTASTIC DAY, FERRE!!)

instead of suki rambling u get ferre!! ( ft. meta time with @theimpalpable )

send me “📝 + A Character” for me to go all out about the relationship between my muse and that character!!

okay so when I think of these two I think of mellow giant ( bc yong is a tall birb ) with chaotic gremlin ( bc suki is short in comparison to at least all of her friends so far….she needs to find shorter friends really 🥲 ) BUT ALSO…it’s because based on what we’ve plotted for these two so far and also from my understanding of yong ( so far- do correct me if I’m wrong tho!! ), he’s not the kind of person to necessarily get riled by the small things UNLESS it’s hurting someone he cares about. ( this is why suki’s here- so she can complain for him…she has enough salt and pettiness to complain for both her AND yong JFKSLJF ) So in this case, I would like to introduce u to this image….bc it?? Screams them?? KINDA??

But back to them!! I love that suki is perpetually confusing yong with her thoughts 24/7 and how they’re almost opposites in how suki is just go, go, go, and yong is more chill, mellow again might be the right word?? Like I wouldn’t necessarily say he’s completely go-with-the-flow, but it’s more like…he’s a warm sunny day by the the river…peaceful. A breath of fresh air, even and especially for someone like suki, who is almost always on her toes out a. habit but also b. a necessity since her job is very demanding and not to mention her coworkers are very similar to her in that they are also….go-getters. yong is very nice if not NECESSARY change for her pace as since he’s lived for a long while ( at least by human years ), he’s probably seen and experienced a lot…also just that he tends to wait and think things through first before making a decision…something that suki decidedly does not do more often than not JFKLSDJFSL but also as I’ve said before, she doesn’t’ make friends easily so when she makes someone, pls know she is clingy af….alexa play ‘never gonna give you up, never gonna say goodbye’ JFLKSJDKLFJS

 on yong’s end though, I hope that suki provides him with a certain…freshness to life again? Like of course he has his sibling and someone he’s crushing on BUT also suki is well…u see her, someone who very much would kneel to the side to smell the roses even if she’s seen it for the nth/ someone who would take a moment to look at a lizard bc she?? Wants to and needs no other reason to do so :’D basically, what I’m trying to say is that suki might give?? yong a little variation in his life as she is quite unpredictable….good thing yong is more than happy to follow along FJKSLDJF 

but also i love the irony in their friendship how yong is the chosen one of a korean phoenix, which still means he does have the motif of fire and then there’s suki….with a severe pyrophobia AND YET?? They still get along SO WELL :D I think that also comes with despite having different demeanors, they do share some crucial traits, like how they both aren’t incredibly open about their respective histories and traumas ( did I mention I’m gonna KICK THOSE PPLS BUTTS BTW; WHY WOULD YOU DO SUCH A THING TO SWEET TOL’ BIRB D-:< ) and how they both have unique habits ( ie. Suki- the paper thing, yong- clicking pens ) to cope with stress….it’s in that sense I like to think suki can relate to yong even if she doesn’t necessarily know a lot about him….

Honestly, when I think of yong, I think of a hearth fire- true it’s still fire, but it’s also controlled and tranquil, the kind of fire that suki these days is more comfortable and when she begins to really push to overcome her pyrophobia, the kind of fire she practices her exposure with….but also pls consider!! Suki asking yong to use his powers around her when she starts looking to overcome it bc he’s got the most access to fire AKA he can also turn it off, BUT ALSO when those mean people come back trying to find yong pls know suki is more than willing to get in front of yong bc even if she is a pipsqueak and DEFINITELY not the most physically intimidating, is she going to try and fite them?? yes absolutely ( but also pls consider on a lighter note, suki getting worked up at least once and trying to fite someone….only for yong to hold her back by the back of her shirt JFKLSJDLF )- she’ll probably break her hand in the process but anything for her friend, okay?

as for her discovering he’s a superhuman…well she’s seen pretty weird ( ie. See ace attorney trilogy ) so if she can handle spirit world shenaganians then while it might take some time, I think she wouldn’t be too surprised…if ppl can talk to the dead, then why not everything else as well?? I do think she would try to see where the intersections of the supernatural and science can be applied as well ( ethically, of course )….

As for where they can go….well I was thinking about her cinders verse and therefore her BLACK KNIGHT VERSE and just…if you’re okay with this, but yong being one of the ppl she confides in when she initially quits the lapd?? But also in her black knight verse, not her meeting up with yong occasionally for lunch and just maybe?? The two of them talking about the same person ( ie. The pigeon man ) but knowing him by a different name JFLSJDFJKL

[mythvoiced]

@theimpalpable​ | "We're two slow dancers, last ones out." Hanyong-Yohan? IDK JUST...FOLLOWING THE DANCING THEME 🥺 MITSKI LYRICS

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It’s not quite laughter, Han has yet to acquire the vocal powerful of throwing their head back and burst their voice in staccato reverberations of amusement out into the night-sky, for only the stars and Yong to hear.

But it is a chuckle, and perhaps warmer than whatever boisterous equivalent anybody else could have offered, as Han keeps their gaze locked with Yong’s as if there is no other place and no other being more deserving of their attention.

Not that it is attention to be praised or longed for. A soul curator has so very little to offer to the world, and what they do offer is teachings to those that arbitrate beyond what mortals can see or should even want to witness. They offer to the world the same vital importance air does, with the same likeliness to be forgotten even while fulfilling their duties, constantly working towards a goal that sees no end, to make sure others can.

And yet, here they are. Slow-dancing as if they’d ever learn it, not so cold for once with their hand in Yong’s and his body held near, the warmth of a living being and the warmth of something else, sometimes that inadvertently made them think of ashes at one point, and the swirling of smoke as it falls apart to allow whatever buried beneath it to break through.

Ashen is not what they’d describe Yong, though, no. He seems to glow like birthing embers, the soft yet brilliant presence of his smile and the equally non-imposing presence of his self, blown closer as if the wind had looked at them once and wondered why they hadn’t danced yet.

Han had no idea they could dance at all. Why know? How could they have discovered this?

Well, they’re not cutting the rug, that’s for sure. The music’s too mellow, barely louder than the gently shifting of their sole on the floor beneath them, the atmosphere is too akin to the methodical and heavy moving of clouds as they sway away to leave more space to the sun to warm the earth.

There’s no rush, nothing that would have Han wondering whether they could keep up.

There’s just the sensation of a bit of fabric and a bit of skin under their fingertips, the warmth of Yong as it moves along with him, and the small question at the back of their head if perhaps they aren’t taking more than any curator should be granted.

There is something about Yong’s smile that makes them wonder why they’d never danced before. And not in the passive curiosity of someone wondering how it had never come to it, not when they knew the answer to that.

No, it’s the blooming curiosity of a smile one day bright enough to rival Yong’s. It is the blooming something inside Han’s chest that prompts them to pull Yong closer until talking above a whisper would disrupt the air left between them, until their chests are flush and Han has an excuse to scout Yong’s features with the dedication of an art critic.

“We can stop whenever you’d like.”

But don’t ask me. Don’t ask me if I want to stop.

I’m not ready for my own honesty.

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@theimpalpable​ | "Walk with me?" (Yong at Han? ;W;) 400 RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS

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The life of a soul curator isn’t exactly the kind you can apply a strict routine to. At the same time, though, Han can’t exactly claim it to be... well, first and foremost, a life, second, particularly exciting.

The list of activities that are freely executable are vast, there are no limitations to what a curator is truly allowed to do. For all Han knows, they’re not even forced to leave behind the money they leave at every coffee shop after the barista had left their order on the counter and forgotten who it had been for. Stealing when people forget you the moment they look away is easy, and Han can only imagine how many other felonies this could be applied to.

Truth is, though, that curators are not exactly the type to care enough to walk away without paying. It’s easier to do things as they’re meant to do, and follow the rest of existence the way a regular human might, doing nothing that is meaningful, until you’re inevitably dragged back into all the things that are so meaningful that nothing else matters.

And that’s the other side of the coin, the part of a curator’s life that is very systematic and unpredictable but otherwise pretty much the same over and over again.

And then there’s Yong.

When Han walks out of a bookstore holding onto a book they don’t need to read, that won’t change their life, and walk into Yong, they walk into the one thing in their existence that is neither meaningless nor meaningful because someone else decided for them just how much they are meant to care about it.

No, Yong stands on pavements and glows under the sun, smiles as if he’s not quite sure whether he’s allowed to and emits clicking sounds coming from nowhere near his lips, and Han doesn’t understand what existence is even meant to be anymore, what they’re supposed to do, if they’re supposed to stand by as casually as they are and simply engage in this particular part of the universe and how it had decided to take form into a young man with a shy gaze and too much information Han has been allowed to uncover so far.

And wanting to uncover as much as they’re curious about in on itself brings forth questions.

He occupies space in a way that is so gentle, Han doesn’t know enough about his thought process to outright call it apologetic, but would he shrink in one himself if Han walked away now? They don’t want to find out, they’d rather be wrong to their very core, misunderstand the softness of his voice and the non-intrusive nature of his movements as the choice to be kind and not the result of being forced into a position where fire was not an option.

No, there’s more there, Yong is more than that fluff of hair brushing against his forehead or the way autumn leaves falling seem to race him for the grace and gentleness for their fall, nothing in contrast to all the things Han can’t describe burst within them in response to every smile they manage to elicit out of the non-stranger, every smile they might sometimes be arrogant enough to consider themself partly reason for, partly... trigger for.

Maybe that’s why they stop every time they meet, why, no matter how busy they actually are, they never will be when Yong stops to talk, why all their conversations, from deep and marking to light and weather-considering turn into records Han will play at the oddest of times in the privacy of their mind, and why they wonder if keeping these vinyls is even appropriate and if they might be allowed a new one if they go outside today and walk that route, look into that direction, round this particular corner

If they accept enough of these invitations and offer enough in turn.

They motion along the street, a silent invitation for Yong to lead the way, before they drop their step at his side.

Yong reminds them of sunsets in autumn, of the gentle glow of sunshine dragging itself across rooftops and turning any window panel golden as it reflected falling leaves back at them, reminds them of brown tones and the warmth gentle steam from a warm cup of cappuccino, and the sweet aftertaste of candy rolling around their mouth, or squished between their teeth when it’s soft enough to be bitten on.

All bright, all golden, all like fire in its gentlest forms, as if firey feathers falling rather than flames bursting from an exploding sun.

In contrast, Han is dark mist in a darker night, cold, eerie, gone when the sun rises in the morning. Or perhaps they’re an inhabitant of that night, a moth seeking out light that won’t kill it. “Let’s meet again.”

The air is just the right amount of cool, the right amount of warmth. They turn to watch Yong as they continue to speak, half-unaware of the smile on their own features, the first hint of some type of light in the depths of their eyes. “After we part today. If you have time, if you’d like to, let’s meet again.”

They stop to fully face Yong, to ask for just a moment more of his attention, just a slight, tiny zeroing in on them, just for a moment of selfishness on their part. “I’d like to get to know you better,” the corners of their lips spread further, accompanied by a small tilt of their head to one side, unaware of the softness they’re capable of themself. “And I like spending time with you.”

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@theimpalpable​ | ♥ | Yong & Han

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“It’s an excuse, actually, I’m sorry. I just wanted to spend more time with you, that’s why I offered to walk you home. Please forgive my selfishness.”