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for the time being, i’m moving angharad onto my multi !! so catch ur fav witch over at @@yuseongu​ instead !!

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for the time being, i’m moving angharad onto my multi !! so catch ur fav witch over at @@yuseongu​ instead !!

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      ❝ i’m stealing you for the night, ❞ the witch says sweetly, hands       playfully covering her other half’s eyes for a few seconds as she       leans over his shoulder. between his uni work, his youtube       ventures, and her own busy schedule with iolo, it’s been far too       long since she’s gotten to just spend time with hayden.       ❝ i thought we could get a takeaway and just laze around like       average twenty-somethings. ❞

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tianfcn:

— snickering softly at her words, “sounds like the good life,” he gave her a lopsided grin. “nothing wrong with spoiling yourself….FOREVER,” he laughed, patting her hip lightly. a tilt of his head at the mention of the change of her relationship status, “ohhh,” he hummed, amusement taking to her face, “really ?? when’s wedding ?? am i invited ??” he asked, as if he was trying to force himself into an important milestone of her life, “i can be fun or serious…or both, if you’d like,” he shot her a smile, “just promise me some good looking boys i can take home and i can give you my best behavior,” daehyun promised.

      ❝ i can’t depend on my da forever, ❞ she says, nudging his       shoulder lightly. ❝ what if he loses his position? he is an       elected official, after all. ❞ though, given that he’s held the       title of archmage for all twenty-four years that she’s been       alive, she doubts he’s going to be replaced anytime soon.       ❝ a long way off yet, ❞ she says, smiling faintly. ❝ of course       you’re invited, darling, though i don’t know if i can promise       you any good looking boys.  ❞

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mood: kissing a boy all over after fucking him senseless to remind him how good he was.

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tianfcn:

— he knew she was going to stop him every step of the way but he was going to TRY anyways. letting angharad direct him, he could care less how HIGH END the place was, he had a goal in mind and he was set on trying to complete hit ( his next high as he would call it ). walking slowly beside the female, his eyes were unfocused and seemingly lost in thought. treat himself…he wanted to snort, treat himself to what ?? fancy cocktails ?? no, he was going to go for the STRONG stuff, the GOOD stuff that he couldn’t afford. sure, he should feel guilty that he was using the female’s money like this but she offered so jasper was intending on using the offer to the full extent. “….is the alcohol any good ??” he asked quietly, wanting to know. some places boast of good brands but they all turn out to be weak against jasper’s alcoholic tolerances ( he’s drank so much that he just can’t get drunk anymore ).

      ❝ it’s all grey goose and crown royal, ❞ she says, though she’s not       exactly the best judge of quality. three drinks and she’s usually       ready for bed ( and she still hasn’t quite gotten used to that bed       beinggemini’s, instead of someone random ). ❝ i want you to have       fun tonight, jasper. please promise me you won’t do anything       stupid. ❞ she knows any promise he makes is going to be an empty       one, but hey, she wants the ammunition to use against him if he       does try anything.

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ofawakening:

TAEHYUN   GETS   TO   the   other   side   of   the   road   before   realising   she   isn’t   following   him   .   he   turns   ,   watching   her   in   between   cars   whizzing   by   .   “   no   ,   but   it   is   not   safe   to   talk   out   in   the   open   like   this   .   please   ,   i   can   explain   everything   .   ”   his   voice   is   loud   enough   to   be   heard   over   the   traffic   ,   but   he   tries   to   keep   in   quiet   enough   to   remain   somewhat   private   .   “   my   name   is   taehyun   .   i   have   a   lot   of   useful   information   .   ”

      new found paranoia urges her not to trust him. but there’s       something about his voice, the way he speaks so confidently       yet so softly... she hesitates only a moment longer before she       begins to take slow, wary steps in his direction. ❝ where...       where is this...? ❞ she asks quietly once she’s rejoined him.       maybe he can’t tell her about these codes or about what she       is out in the open, but the least he can do is tell her where she is.       all she knows is it’s a long way from sweetwater...

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earthrooted:

     “something tells me that’s a lie.” perhaps she doesn’t genuinely cry. he hates how amused her expression and tone are, wants to wipe that amusement off but he’s grasping at straws on how to do just that so, instead, he settles for a scowl – lips thin into a line and arms remain crossed before chest, gaze narrowed. “could’ve fooled me. with the way those crocodile tears fell, i would’ve thought there was no emotion in you.”

      ❝ my magic’s tied to my emotions, ❞ she says dismissively,       flicking a lock of hair over her shoulder for good measure,       ❝ i’ve learnt to control my emotions pretty quickly. crying’s       pretty much the opposite of that. ❞ although perhaps she       should learn to cry more -- when she’s upset is the only       time she seems to be good at conjuring ice. ❝ oh my god,       are you always this sour when you’ve been beaten? ❞

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tianfcn:

— “benjamin’s the best !! and he’s REALLY PRETTY !!” ian said ( pretty probably isn’t the best word to use to describe a grown adult male ). “everyone loves cookies !!” ian stated, though that was definitely GENERALIZING a lot of people and, well, animals ( who aren’t exactly people ), “they like cookies and crackers.” ian said, sounding like he’s TRIED feeding the waterfowls cookies and other various food items ( well, tried…he’s been stopped by terry and benjamin when it came to other items ). eagerly trying to find his favorite spot near the pond once they reached their destination. “mmm….” he hummed as he looked around for the tree he usually sits under with his brothers. “right there !!” ian gestured with a finger towards a shady spot next to the water. letting go of angharad’s hand so he could rush towards it, as if someone was going to take his place, he immediately situated himself on the grassy floor. “hi, duckies !!” he waved to the birds in the water, “i’m back !! and with a new friend !!”

      the comment about benjamin being pretty has her smiling. she       can’t quite decipher whether he means it as a compliment or as       a romantic statement, but somehow it doesn’t really matter to       her. ian is impossibly sweet regardless of intent -- if he does       ever end up with anyone, she hopes they treat him well.       ❝ crackers sound better for them, ❞ she decides, though she       knows they probably shouldn’t be eating those either. it’s not       like one box of cookies is going to kill them, though. she seats       herself beside him once she’s caught up to him again, smiling       at the ducks. ❝ hi, ducks, ❞ she says cheerfully, earning a few       quacks in response. ❝ i think they like me. ❞

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guiiltyhearts:

HAPPINESS   IS   BURSTING   in   his   chest   &   he   doesn’t   care   that   she’s   laughing   at   him   .   “   it’s   fine   ,   i   mean   …   it’s   better   than   it   being   a   secret   for   another   six   months   .   ”   hayden   grins   &   bites   into   another   rash   of   bacon   .   “   so   .   how   much   did   you   drink   ??   it   had   to   be   a  lot   ,   right   ??   ”   the   male   is   clearly   oblivious   to   how   much   of   a   lightweight   angharad   is   &   he   certainly   won’t   let   her   live   it   down   .

      oh, this is going to be embarrassing... ❝ uh... ❞ she trails off,       trying to stall for time, because she knows he’s going to       laugh about it. ❝ just a couple. rum and cokes, i think. or       maybe it was vodka, i don’t know, ❞ she admits sheepishly,       gaze flicking down to her breakfast in favour of watching       hayden’s reaction. ❝ in my defence, i haven’t touched       alcohol since i found out i was pregnant. that’s... what,       around a year and a half? it catches up on you... ❞

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whispersong:

[ text ]  :( [ text ] it’s like you don’t even looooove me [ text ] i thought we were friends! [ text ] i’d fake-date anyone for you.

[ sms; nagisa 🐰 ] —— no you wouldn’t! [ sms; nagisa 🐰 ] —— you’re so fussy you’d just complain about them! [ sms; nagisa 🐰 ] —— besides, i have to be choosy about who i fake date [ sms; nagisa 🐰 ] —— since i have someone to real date [ sms; nagisa 🐰 ] —— no offence but gem comes first

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tianfcn:

— eyes squeezed shut as he dropped his head into his hands, the numbers haunted his thoughts…did he REALLY owe that much or was it just a random amount to set him into a spiral of despair. “what do you mean ??” sehyuk asked, lifting his head slightly after a while of silence. watching the notebook appear then angharad scribbling away in a hurried fashion, “what…what are you doing ??” he asked, standing from his seat to see what she was writing…NUMBERS…MONEY. why was she calculating money ?? did she just want to know how much he was worth in…pounds ?? ( was that pounds ?? he wasn’t as educated as he’d like ). “angharad,” sehyuk reached out to stop the female, “what are you talking about ??” the prostitute asked, get him out ?? did she mean to PAY his debts?? where was she going to get this amount of money and why ?? he felt hopeful but at the same time he didn’t want to burden the female with buying his life from his pimp…and well, he was PROUD but mostly because he couldn’t let his friend pay off his large debt. “angharad, stop. save your money…” he said, sitting back down as he tried to get rid of the hopeful feeling he had.

      ❝ save it? for what? ❞ she asks, her voice a little sterner than it       needs to be. ❝ what, should i buy a holiday home or a new       wardrobe instead of helping you? what sort of person do you       think i am? ❞ her gaze snaps back to her phone like she can’t       face looking at him right now. another text from her father, and       the figure she needs drops to £7000. ❝ come on, shay, ❞ she       mutters under her breath, knowing her dear godfather has the       funds to supply the remainder. ❝ you want out, don’t you? ❞       she asks, turning back to sehyuk once more. ❝ why would you       turn down the chance to be free? ❞

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guiiltyhearts:

HAYDEN   SIGHS   &   SHRUGS   .   he   doesn’t   want   to   tell   her   what   his   dad   had   said   ,   simply   because   he   thinks   she   might   kill   him   .   his   thumb   strokes   the   topside   of   her   hand   as   silence   fills   the   room   .   “   could   you   just   …   bring   my   laptop   &   my   glasses   ??   &   don’t   say   anything   to   my   dad   .   i   don’t   want   him   to   know   i’m   here  .   ”   it’s   probably   a   pointless   thing   to   ask   of   her   ,   but   he   may   as   well   try   .

      it doesn’t seem worth pointing out that his dad’s probably going       toassume hayden’s with her, so she simply nods at his request.       she doesn’t want to leave his side just yet, though, not when he’s       in pain and whatever medication they’ve given him clearly isn’t       working. it’s probably breaking a million and one hospital rules,       but carefully the witch climbs onto the bed with him, lying on her       side to try and take up as little space as possible, with iolo       perched in the space between them. ❝ should i call the nurse? ❞       she asks softly, cheek resting against his shoulder. ❝ i don’t want       to leave you in pain. ❞

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ofgoldandroses:

“Hey, come on, I’m not that young.” he says rubbing his cheek where she pinched it, “It’s not like I’m a teenager or anything.” though he suppose his baby face made it easier for everyone to still treat him like he was, “I don’t know, I always find people’s opinion of me to be wrong.” he says mimicking her motions and leaning back on the counter, “Unless it’s my mom or sisters, I try not to put to much stock in other people’s views of me.”

      ❝ you’ve got an eternal baby face, though. that as good as       makes you a teenager, ❞ she teases. she’ll stop winding him       up eventually, it’s just a big sister thing -- she delights in       winding her brother’s friends up as well, especially when       they’ve been making comments about her figure.       ❝ i’ve grown up in the public eye a lot, ❞ she explains,       watching as he leans back with her. ❝ i’m used to having to       listen to what other people think about me, and how it       reflects on my da. ❞

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guiiltyhearts:

A   LOOK   OF   shock   gives   him   away   at   her   words   .   he’s   just   not   expecting   it   &   he   doesn’t   know   which   way   to   take   it   .   he   takes   a   sip   of   his   coffee   to   hide   his   embarrassment   .   “   those   sound   like   stories   to   tell   over   something   alcoholic   ,   not   coffee   .   ”

      ❝ is that your way of asking me out? ❞ she asks with an amused       smile. somehow she doubts hayden would find the whole       situation as entertaining as she does, but that’s beside the point.       ❝ i hate to disappoint, darling, but i have a boyfriend... ❞

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tianfcn:

— laughing softly at her words, he leaned back in his seat to accommodate her figure in his lap. “how am i doing ??” he repeated, “mmm…i’m swamped, i think this is the first time i’ve been out of the office for so long,” he mused, “how about you ??” he returned the question, shifting so he could grab his own beverage, “hm ?? i’m fine if you’re fine, you’re not the first to sit in my lap,” he said, “though, i’m not quite sure about the stares we’ll get soon,” he hummed, eyeing the group ( seemingly a family ) walking in.

      ❝ still living a life of leisure, ❞ she says, and she leans out of his       way as he reaches for his drink. ❝ i should start thinking about       going home, or getting a job as a teacher out here, but i’m       enjoying being a stereotypical rich kid for a while. ❞ there’s a       laugh on her lips at the comment about other people sitting in       his lap, and she follows his gaze to the happy family that’s       soon to join their vicinity. ❝ it’s not like i’m doing anything rude.       besides, i’m practically a married woman these days. ❞