avtjonghyun

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cries a lot henlo babs i’m super sorry but i’ll be dropping jonghyun seeing as i really cannot cope w my schedule anymore and i just :’ ) i’m super sorry AND I FEEL SUPER BAD ABT ALL THOSE THREADS I’M DROPPING BC Y’ALL ARE AMAZING But also i hope y’all the best!! also if any of y’all have twt and want to stay in touch hmu @ vvalpurgisnacht !! 

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WAIT OKAY IT’S MIDTERMS WEEK AND I HAVE TO DISAPPEAR AGAIN I’M SORRY Y’ALL

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Kim Jonghyun’s gifs set after concert

NU’EST V time : JR’s diary

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tracker!

owe: avtxmyung, avtjinwoo, avtsicheng, avtchanggu, avtwonwoo, avtrose

starters for: avthansol, avttink, avthyuk

waiting for (replies and starters): avtkris, avtbullseye, avtsparrow, avtmark, avtsua, avtchan

please tell me if i’ve missed anything or if i have anything wrong AAAAAA thank u all for bearing w/ me :C

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his eyes were sparkling as he came closer, eyes trained on the dog with only half (maybe a quarter) of his mind paying any attention to the girl he had just spoken to. given her prompts and shrieks for help, he moves to call on the dog, patting his thighs as a gesture for the dog to go to him instead, giving it a warm hug as he pet it, elation plastered all over his face. why someone was screaming for help was a mystery for him, since to him getting quote-unquote, attacked, by such an adorable ball of fluff was a blessing in disguise. "he's such a sweet dog!" he hums, finally putting his attention back to the girl he supposedly just rescued from the fearsome (fluffy) beast. "were you....having trouble walking him?" he wasn't quite sure how to asses the situation, especially given that the dog was obviously not hers. the dog had a leash, but it wasn't tied to anything in particular. is it lost? did it get loose somewhere? was she walking it for a part-time job? he made a motion for the dog to sit, the dog promptly following--it was trained, he mused--eyeing the girl. she wasn't dressed for dog-walking, that's for sure. "whose dog....?"

a puppo is a small doggo.

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with small steps and a surprisngly larger than life smile, he hums and chimes in, eyes suddenly bright and energy at a hundred percent. “do you need any help?”

gahyeon wonders if maybe she doesn’t look like she needs assistance. with a dog, a huge dog (okay, maybe a slight exaggeration) that’s currently trying to maul her face (not maul, but lick). is that not reason enough for someone to help? clearly she doesn’t look like she wants the dog on her, or even near her for that matter. she shoots the male a desperate look, exasperation on her face as she lets out a huff.

“are you serious?” she shoots, eyes wide as she flickers from the male to the dog. she squeaks when the dog’s face get’s too close, catching the tip of his tongue on her chin as she jerks her face away, stumbling back and only for the dog to follow. “yes—yes i need help, can you please do something about it? i’m going to be killed!” 

it’s an exaggeration by far. even gahyeon knows that, but the dog is heavy and too close and it smells like it hasn’t been washed in weeks and gahyeon is sure she’s about to have a mental breakdown. “please! just– god, please get this dog off of me!”

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Coming home past midnight wasn’t anything new, especially given that it was midterms week and he hasn’t slept a wink the past three days. Today, he wanted rest. Today, he was going to sleep. Or so he thought.

He hadn’t been home the past three days, going from coffee shop to coffee shop and library to library. He had his things packed for at least a week (he was lugging around a small suitcase and someone had asked him if he was a runaway given his disheveled state of being. Going home was a luxury to him during this time and finding a woman trying to enter your house, banging on the door the moment he alighted the elevator was the last thing he wanted to deal with.

Groaning, he closed in on the woman, moving to grab her wrist to stop her from banging on his door. “Can I help you?” He huffs, brows furrowed and (eye)bags heavy. 

Knock Knock || Sua & Jonghyun

@avtjonghyun Frustrated would be the word to describe Sua as she struggled with the doorknob in front of her.  Why wouldn’t her key fit?  She was on time with her rent every month, so they wouldn’t change the locks, right? 

There was another word to describe Sua at that very moment.  Drunk.

She had gone out earlier in the night to celebrate the fact she had sold a large collection of photos to a publisher from her time in the Amazon.  No one knew that she hadn’t slept a single night there, every night (aside from the initial plane ride to get there) was spent in her own comfy bed, her teleportation taking her back and forth as needed, no one was the wiser at all.  Her ability made things so much easier on her. 

That being said, she didn’t like to use it when drunk, as her mind sometimes wandered on her. She had done it once and ended up in an ex’s apartment instead, and needless to say, that did not go over well, so she vowed never again while drinking.

That decision had now led to her frustrated state banging on the door to “her” apartment, not realizing that she was down a couple floors in front of someone else’s door entirely.

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HELLO I’M ALIVE

i’ll work on 1-2 replies later today/tonight and get everything done by wednesday!

also pls plot w me for the event :c

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hello everyone!! i’ll have a very busy week this week and i’ll be out for immersion this weekend too so i won’t be online until next week! :’ ( just a heads up to everyone but besides that!! ily all if u want me to hit u up after i’m back for plotting feel free to like this post~*~*~

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7 / ∞ gifs of kim jonghyun

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avtchan:

He blinks, unsure if he was hearing the other male correctly. Usually their encounters were very brief, a simple friendly exchange here and there. Though, Chanyeol couldn’t recall the male actually speaking to the plants before today. Perhaps he.. he shared similar mutation to the youth’s. 

Though, going about asking things like that was very dangerous waters, ones which Chanyeol didn’t dare to step in. Instead, he tilts his head lightly, looking down at the other male curiously. “You .. name your plants as well?” He asks, his voice sounding quieter than intended, cheeks slightly pink from embarrassment. He was rather reserved when it came to his own personal plants, especially about the names he had for them. 

He was certain the name suggestions weren’t directed towards him, but he did feel the need to at least give his input. “Bunny is a really cute name.” He muses, smiling shyly. He liked to follow certain themes when it came to naming his plants, his cacti especially. Most recently, he has taken up an interest in astrology, his favorite cacti (a large barrel cacti) named Andromeda due to his new recent obsession. He continues to smile, wanting to say more but holds himself back instead. He really didn’t want to make the other male feel uncomfortable in the slightest.

The moment the other opens his mouth to comment on his ramblings, his face flushes and he goes from looking up at the tall keeper to back to the plants, the tips of his ears red and looking like cherry tomatoes as he buries his face in his hands, counting backwards from ten to calm himself down. He wasn't supposed to hear, that's for sure, but now he has and he even commented on it. God, he just wanted to seem like a normal florist. It's been going well for so long now and this is what blows his cover? He's surprised he's lasted this long under such a façade. The embarrassment swallows him whole until it registers: as well? He peers from between his fingers, looking up at the other. "You...do so too?" He mutters, clearing his throat before he straightened his back, still squatted down beside the plants. "Bunny....is cute, yeah. But I've named so many plants after small creatures...." If you can't beat them, join them, he muses, attempting to create small talk and follow through with the conversation, just to make sure coming back here wouldn't take more courage than needed with the awkward air he's sure to create if he ignored the other.

conferntation

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I wonder how I wonder why Yesterday you told me ‘bout the blue blue sky And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree

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avtjinwoo:

jinwoo’s eyes are wide as he watches the man from yesterday come marching over to him with a clear look of determination on his face. he barely manages to keep himself from bolting, hopeful that a coworker will come back from their break to save him from his impending doom. 

he flinches back slightly, putting more room between the man, the desk and himself. 

“I have a few questions…”

he internally screams. he doesn’t want to answer any questions, there shouldn’t be any questions, he did such a good job at masking his power, calming the man down like any other person would in that situation. there should be no need for questions. 

hesitantly, he smiles, cursing professionalism. “i’d be happy to help answer any of your questions pertaining to the library, how may i help you?” he squints his eyes slightly, staring the man down, almost daring him to say anything else. 

i do him a favour yesterday and he repays me by backing me in a corner like this? the nerve of some people. 

his brows furrow as he watches the other, visibly uncomfortable by his presence. then again, when a person marches up to you with obvious ill-intent (though he wouldn't call his curiosity that, but more often than not he's told most of his intent screams 'ill'), it's no surprise that he would be regarded with such a demeanour. he huffs in response, waving his hand dismissively at the other's attempt to dissuade him into anything unrelated to the library and his work. "then i'd like to ask," he starts, lips pursed as he moved to motion for the boy to follow him, pointing towards the biology section of the library before he begins questioning him. his questions, he knows, would put the both of them under fire if he's not careful. and he's made it a point to be the epitome of the word. he leans back, eying the boy and waiting for him to follow, mouthing 'i have questions' as he pointed towards the shelf lined with books. if he wanted a question pertaining to the library, he'll give him a question pertaining to the library.

“so”, he starts as soon as he deems the other close enough to hear, voice hushed, “does the library hire mutants or are you a special case?”

Can’t say no

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he's not wet behind the ears when it comes to protesting, his innate need to blend in in order to not get left behind (by whatever and whomever) cajoling him to join whatever protest he would happen to venture into. whichever side he was on, he chanted whatever chant that echoed throughout the streets, fist raised high as he fought for whatever it was that the people around him were fighting for. it's a terrible habit (if one could call it that), especially since the issue affects all the lives around him, however all he wants was some peace of mind and if he could find that by blending in to his surroundings, that's what he would do. this time around, however, it didn't go as smoothly as most. before he knew it, his ears were ringing, his eyes losing focus, the tips of his fingers growing cold and numb. he couldn't even process what was happening, white blurring his vision as he struggled to stay up, stumbling and bumping into people who seemed to be running for their lives. he hadn't felt such animosity in a long while, the air around him thick with hate and revenge, his body dulling as his vision turned fully white. the animosity he had felt dulled his senses, leaving him with a body on full on defense as he startled awake, eyes glowing as he grabbed a hold of whoever the figure hovering over him was, hissing before he spoke. "who are you...."

bruised stems.

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it was meant to be a calm demonstration; another day, another motivational speech to bring the people to what could only be the right side. at least, in heehyun’s opinion. clearly, this is not what happened. someone thought it’d be a great idea to bring home crafted bombs and let them off in the middle of the square as thousands crowded in one space with police nearby, keeping an eye out for any suspicious potential behaviour which seemed ridiculous to almost everyone there but them.

whoever that genius was had been idiot enough to then give others the confidence to start up fights, which then turned into actual violence, leaving her facing a rampage of all ages scattering from the streets into even more dangerous areas, and through the sea of bloodied and injured she is able to spot a familiar face. one she hadn’t been expecting, but one she wasn’t particularly surprised to see - chae sunhwa. they’d spent a small amount of time together, but it was enough to see the fact both of them weren’t similar to their very human coworkers. what he was, she had no idea, but she had no time to question in the moment when his shirt was covered in red of either his or another’s blood, and his face seemed far too scratched up to be healthy.

she pushes against the charging crowds, coming to his side quickly as she links her arm around his torso, being careful not to disrupt any possible injuries under the stained button down her wore. “i’m not going to ask… you, look like you’ve had a bit of an ordeal today. i think i should…” ‘jesus christ, he’s heavy’ - “uhh..” as her words stumble, she attempts regaining composure by using even more strength; to no avail, only her fee follow her tongue in confusion over what to do.

“lets get you.. cleaned up!”. her instincts were almost too quick to react, suddenly hyper-aware of the situation and smoky air around them and the familiar sound of screams, following by the piercing whistle of gunfire. no, heehyun thinks, sure they’re colleagues, but why on earth would she just leave him in the middle of the street to get trampled when she lived less than a 2-minute walk away? an angry roommate is better than a fellow florist being hospitalized from one of your rallies.

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It's been a while since Jonghyun had to socialise with people, especially given the fact that he just finished working on three research papers and has had about eighteen of hours of sleep for the past three weeks. Given this, the moment he reaches home, he expects himself to stumble over towards his queen sized bed that takes up most of the room (he really only needs his bed and some space for his plants). His expectations fly out the door the moment he hears a crash in the direction of his room as soon as he gets inside his apartment. His heart fell as he watched one of his pots fall from the hanging planters by the window sill, the entire event feeling as though it was done in slow motion just for him to experience more pain. His voice had never reached that octave before, screaming as he shook off his bag and dropped his books just to kneel in front of his orchids, trying to gather as much soil as he could, taking out the broken shards of pottery on the floor. He looked up, eyeing the perpetrator as he yelled even louder. "Where the hell did you come from?!"

Orchid Babies ||

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Myungsoo had recently moved from the city of Seoul to Incheon permanently and of course managed to find a decent apartment that didn’t background checks. he didn’t need that headache in his life yet. So of course, the moment he had everything unpacked, he let his kitten go explore. myungsoo probably loved his kitten ace way more than normal people should and the black little kitten was probably the most spoiled baby.

he fell onto the couch, watching the tiny black ball of fur pad around the apartment before seemingly slipping out the window. myungsoo heard the padding paws exploring and he smiled a bit before falling asleep on the couch for a bit. the move and unpacking plus all the recent use of his fire abilities made him so tired. ace could come and go, but he would sleep

of course, the nap wasn’t very long because he heard a scream next door. he peeked outside and saw his kitten playing in a bunch of flowers. Aww his baby was so cute. “I heard a scream. what’s up?” He asked.

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tracker !

so i’ve been slower than usual and that’s probably purely because of my lazy ass just not doing any work in general (ah ha ah ah ah a) so imma make a tracker before i forget anything! please just tell me if i owe you something that ain’t on this list! for the people i’m plotting with, i won’t list down since there’s too much but also i’m responsive in ims anyway so ; u ; if y’all have a twt drop it here n imma go ahead n follow y’all!

owe: avtxmyung, avtjinwoo, avtchan, avtheeyun

waiting for (replies and starters): avtkris, avthakyeon, avtbullseye, avtsparrow, avtmark, avtsicheng

starters for: avthansol, avtyukwon, avttink, avthyuk

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hello oh my goodness i am Fine but also i’ll work on the rest (replies, starters) either later tonight or tomorrow! i added stuff to my plots page so feel free to check that out! (and i just realised how financially unstable he is so like yk hello sugar daddies jK.5)

if u wanna drop your twitter too that’d be great since i’m always on there  uw u

henlo i’m not exactly sober but replies will be up when i wake up sober ( i hope ) but in the meantime please LIKE AND COMMENT on this post and i’ll draft up a starter given any word you’ve commented. I’m limiting the starters to 5 but also i have a plots page up here so if you want to plot with me given any plot HIT ME UP!!! in the meantime if you wanna hit up my un-sober self also drop ur twt down below i love u all stay safe n dry n just all around healthy mwa

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same person, two different atmospheres