❝ now you're mine, but what do i DO with you ? i'll t a k e your heart to kick around as a toy. the DANGER is i'm ( d a n g e r o u s ) and i might just tear you apart. ❞
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benevolcnts.
there was blood, and there was a lot of it. and it was coming from them. it still escaped eugene why the e.v.e staff continued to push them so far when they knew that there was only so much eugene could do before their peculiarity would falter and their body would punish them for going so far. it drove eugene insane, in all honesty. the fact that, every time they came out from the testing room, their face would be covered with blood and their head would be spinning, their body demanding that they rest before it took extreme measures. extreme measures being eugene passing out regardless of where they were. swiping a hand under their nose in a pitiful attempt to get rid of some of the blood, the onyx haired peculiar would move to lean against a wall, a nauseous feeling appearing in their gut as they closed their eyes. “fuck this,” was all the time manipulator would mumble as they slid to the floor, placing their head between their knees as a shaky sigh left them. their room had never felt further away.
BEING AT THE facility was becoming worse, and akira couldn’t fathom how much longer she could take being stuck in the incredibly mundane setting before she cracked. the young witch could not handle being put in a box and living her life in a routine. she was a free spirit, but without the freedom, she was trapped. so to retain her sanity, she attempted to make friends and speak to everyone she came in contact with in the facility. so when she heard the sound of another down the hall, she skipped merrily toward the sound of the other, and once she caught sight of a figure against the wall, she smiled, a greeting on tip of her tongue, which faltered once she got closer, the sight of blood coming to view. ‘ oh my god, ’ she uttered, bringing a hand to her mouth. ‘ uh, you’ve got a little... ’ with the hand near her mouth, kira gestured to her face, hoping to get the point across. ‘ is everything okay? ’
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prospvrous.
WITH ONE HAND pushing the glasses he had on further up the bridge of his nose while the other hastily buttoned up his shirt, calvin peeked around the corner of a shelf in the relatively quiet library ( save from his earlier and rather silent cries — even the reality warper himself was surprised at his ability to stay composed… for the most part ) to check if the coast was clear. sending another quick wink behind him at his nameless companion, he pressed both hands firmly against the thin fabric to be rid of any wrinkles, walking out of the area with a strut that put any other model to shame. out of the corner of his eye, lips turned up into a coy smile as cal noticed someone at a table nearby. making his way over, not even caring that his hair was probably looking as disheveled as ever, lips swollen and hickeys not even the collar of his shirt can cover up, he plopped himself down on the empty chair and rested his chin on top of his palm. “ what’cha doin’ ? ” the raven haired boy inquired innocently — as if he wasn’t just off on a rendezvous with a peculiar not even five minutes ago.
NUMEROUS SHEETS OF copy paper litter atop of the table she occupied, complimented with a myriad of different colored pencils. some of the sheets have drawings of different kinds while others she was still working on. unfortunately, nobody would let her leave the facility despite how B O R E D she was. so as an attempt to do something with her time while in this facility, she kept herself busy with some sketching she had started doing on and off. and she had been doing well until one of the other peculiars had joined her at her table. ‘ i’m drawing ! ’ she exclaimed with a gesture towards the sketches around her. ‘ look --- - this one is you. there’s a bottle of soju next to you, and for some reason all these insects happened as i was sketching too. ’ she explained the scenario sketched in the drawing as she pushed toward him. ‘ i don’t know the significance of these insects. i’ve been having some weird dreams the past week so i’ve just been drawing what i see and what i remember. ’ she mentioned with a shrug before fishing around the table for other drawings to show him. ‘ i know you’re probably going to judge me for some of these, but this one has that guy with pink hair standing over a dead body; and this one has three guys holding hands but i didn’t see their faces; and this one has a really big bird but the bird was on fire for some reason. ’
#❛ ❖ 「 release me from this curse i’m in 」 interaction.#✦ 「 ft. calvin 」#kira seeing bits and pieces of the past in her dreams tbh
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The fact that the library didn’t have any sort of cart system was an issue Minjae was already mentally reminding himself to take up with those at E.V.E later on. And the coupling fact that there wasn’t any proper seating in said library was precisely the cause of his c u r r e n t dilemma : somehow making it to the designated common area from the library with the number of novels buried in his arms and wedged in the crook of his neck. It was possible he didn’t need SO many books, of course — but with how quickly he was prone to finishing them, and the current stutter of anxiety from being around so many unfamiliar faces in his pulse, he figured closing himself off for a while was definitely NEEDED at this point. It had been no more than a week since he’d woken up in the facility— eyes widened with confusion and chest tightened with frustration at the large gap in his memory. It had been a lot to adjust to— even MORE so when he’d been introduced to the others inhabiting the secured walls of E.V.E— but he was slowly getting there ( if secluding yourself from the others constituted as ‘ getting there, ’ that is ). A sigh rips through his throat as his glasses continue to slowly slip down the bridge of his nose, vision going slightly off kilter with the move, and his arms currently too occupied to do anything to fix it. The situation is suddenly made worse by the books slowly starting to slip from his grasp, only a mere few seconds passing before the entirety of his collection is falling to the floor and near the halted footsteps of someone passing by. Minjae doesn’t pay them any mind, though— quickly falling to his knees, instead and hands rushing to collect all that he had dropped ; eager to slip off on his own once again and find comforting company within the pages of his books.
THERE WAS SOMETHING undoubtedly odd about the situation akira found herself in when she woke up in an unfamiliar place with no recollection of... well, anything. for somebody who had reached her twenties, one would think they’d have a past of some sort, but regardless of how hard she tried, none came to mind. she woke up with a name but no past, and little answers. it almost felt as if she had never existed before she gained consciousness. the only answers she had were the ones the doctors gave her, which wasn’t much, but it was a start at understanding where she was ( and who she was ). at least they were just trying to help her at this point --- and she was with people who were suffering the same fate she was, which would surely make interesting company. and that’s what she needed now more than anything. company. she had the urge to converse, and it seemed to be an insatiable desire ( she was sure she annoyed the doctors because although she didn’t really have much to say, she still couldn’t stop talking ). so kira roamed the halls of the unfamiliar building, gaze making itself familiar with her surroundings. there wasn’t much ( at least, much that interested her ) but she had to make due with what she had. so with a pep in her step, she strode down a hall, exuberance and cheer in her attitude. although her steps were halted once a series of books crashed at her feet, startling her with a gasp. when she turned, she saw a vaguely familiar face scrambling to gather the books he dropped. stopping her ventures, kira dropped to her knees, gathering some of the other’s books herself. ‘ all these books together probably weigh more than you, ‘ she mentioned nonchalantly as she stacked the books beside her. ‘ you don’t have super strength, do you ? because you’re tiny and trying to carry all of these books yourself ? you’re going to throw out your back or squish that delicate physique of yours. ’
#❛ ❖ 「 release me from this curse i’m in 」 interaction.#✦ 「 ft. minjae 」#falling to his knees for books instead of d*ck.............#u really said that...........#chels..........why
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she’s like a rose. she’s beautiful and enchanting but her roots are full of wounds. ( click to enlarge )
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good morning lesbians
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she’s like a rose. she’s beautiful and enchanting but her roots are full of wounds. ( click to enlarge )
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“drink me, i’m poison,” she said with a grin.
Leilah Ali (via wnq-writers)
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that escalated really quickly
#NO OFFENSE BUT PUNCH ME IN THE FACE#the otp that put every other ship in this group to shame#❛ ❖ 「 i’m gonna raise hell 」 visage.#❛ ❖ 「 you're my downfall; you're my muse 」 ft. boa.
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— -. HIRAI MOMO. FEMALE. If you thought there was something peculiar about AKIRA MIYAKO, it’s probably because of their MOON-SHAPED SCAR ON THE BACK OF HER NECK. Or maybe it’s because the TWENTY year old possesses the peculiarity of CURSE MANIPULATION. That could explain why she was once on the run. Before the mind wipe, they were known for being VIVACIOUS and ENIGMATIC, but now they’re MACHIAVELLIAN and VIRULENT.
info about akira’s peculiarity exists here.
kira isn’t so much of a mess like yeong is but she’s just all over the place. she’s calculating but loves to throw ppl off
growing up in an abusive household, akira is someone who was influenced tremendously by her childhood. her parents feared her and were incredibly close-minded and harsh. as a result, kira ran away from home, but the abuse she endured remained prevalent in her life. she was convinced that because of her dark, bad powers meant she was a bad person capable of nothing but doing bad and being bad. and that manipulation influenced her personality immensely.
akira is a mischievous troublemaker. but on the outside, is an excitable, approachable and sweet girl. she is kinda manipulative and fake in that regard. she is lively and exuberant, but she loves to play with people and loves to get what she wants. she can have a tendency to be selfish at times, and try to control others for her own personal interest and gain. but now that she’s found herself some allies and possible friends, she’s trying to be a bit better – at least, within the inner circle. however, as long as she gets what she wants and hears what she wants to hear, she’s easy to get along with. but if not, she has no qualms about wreaking havoc.
kira is quite the interesting character and there’s a lot of shades to her but she’s my baby and i love her.....and so do u ( bc i say so n u have to )
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kira + minjae. [ ft. @jinxvd ]
#KDNDJSK THIS IS SO SWEET#THESE ANGELS ARE SO CUTE#THANK U SM CHELSKSKSNS I AM CRYING#ILYSM AND I LOVE THESE TWO#❛ ❖ 「 your toxic i’m slipping under 」 aesthetics.
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AU SERIES » HUMAN / MODERN AU ( ft. @boahwang & others )
after running away from a home life of abuse, akira spent her teenager years trying to build herself back up and get back on her feet, juggling school, work and her newfound freedom from her emancipation. but before she knew it, she was graduating high school, and being told to focus on her future --- but she didn’t know where that path led. she had missed out on her entire childhood, and had more responsibility than she had expected thrust in her arms. she realized she didn’t want to make those life-defining decisions just yet. so after graduation, she packed her bags, collected the money she saved up, and left. for someone so full of life and such an adventurous spirit, she decided she wasn’t ready to settle down and wanted to see the world, or at least as much of it as she could. her journey made her a few friends, ones she would carry with her for the rest of her life, and even fell in love. kira is not sure what she’s doing anymore, and has no idea what the future holds, but she found happiness and that’s enough for her.
#peculiar:au#this was originally going to be modern au / college au but i realized kira is too fickle#besides part of her characterization has always been that she's such a free spirit and so#all over the place and adventurous bc she's making up for her childhood and lack of freedom#so it just made sense that kira would end up going to see the world rather than continue school#and then i had the idea of her meeting a bunch of the peculiars all around the world
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BLOOD STATUS: PURE BLOOD | BEST SUBJECT: CHARMS | PATRONUS: BUTTERFLY
or perhaps in slytherin you’ll make your real friends, those C U N N I N G folks use any means to achieve their ends.
#peculiar:au#i was up all night doing the manip sjlfkasj#this entire au task became a thing bc i sent chels a photo of taeyong wearing the hufflepuff getup#but i wanted to do akira first bc i wanted to smth with kira/boa i'm so sad#❛ ❖ 「 your toxic i’m slipping under 」 aesthetics.
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how do u cope with being so beautiful
‘ it just comes so naturally. but it does get annoying that so many people fall in love with me. i am spoken for, fellas. ’
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if you had the option to switch abilities with one other group member for the day. who would you choose and why?
‘ definitely calvin. so much power and opportunity lies in the palm of their hands, and it’s going to waste. ’
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what's the fondest memory you have of being in the group so far?
‘ anytime i’m with boa. especially when we’re cuddling and kissing. ’
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