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[movielosophy]

Creation of the Gods Ⅰ | Block him

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❝ love weighs more than gold ❞

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in which we specify what type of gift-shoppers are the [BLLK] boys? a.k.a eeearly Christmas headcannons:)

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no. Ⅰ !

The type to make something handmade. Most likely tried looking for a gift in various shops, but didn’t really find anything to his liking — therefore started looking for ideas regarding Christmas gifts. Most probably started over at least 3 times, sincerely because the gift wasn’t 100% the same as the imagine of it in his head. (Likely left the gift-wrapping to another day)

— ISAGI • Hiori • Ness • BAROU • Kurona (matching PJ enthusiast, change my mind) • Nanase

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no. Ⅱ !

The type to give you a beautiful bouquet, containing your favourite flowers. A box of your favourite chocolates is also essential. 110% is hiding a candlelit dinner reservation in his hand behind his back. Is also the type to tell you that he is, in fact your gift throughout the whole year therefore got you nothing.

— Without the crossed part: Yukimiya • REO • Chigiri • LOKI • Sae

— WITH the crossed part: KAISER • Oliver • Karasu

bonus: Shidou most likely is only the crossed part lol

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no. Ⅲ !

The type to intentionally forget your gift at his place so you’d have to take a train together and watch as the heavy snowfall steadily paints the city’s concrete roads white. While you’re getting there he most likely drifts to sleep for a few minutes, blaming the calm rocking of the bus afterward. You most likely make hot chocolate — with marshmallows, if preferred — once you two arrive at his place.

— Bachira • NAGI

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no. Ⅳ !

The type to invite you to his place, solely wanting to do nothing but enjoy a hot cup of whatever drink there is at home, while watching a film to your liking. Only after giving you your gift, of course. Expect any and every small thing ever mentioned by you — you liked a perfume at the drug store? Look into the bag. You enjoyed certain sweets half a month ago? Look into the bag. Honestly for him it’s enough to be just you, him, snacks (if needed) and a movie.

— RIN • Gagamaru • Kunigami

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ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴇʟᴇʙʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴍᴀʀɪᴜs ᴅᴇ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴜs!!

📖 ωєℓ¢σмє αη∂ нανє ƒυη!

From August 24 to August 31, the de Romanus coven will celebrate the character of Marius de Romanus with an event.

Ⅰ-This year the event will be organized in three days aimed at aphorisms of famous painters and the cue given by their picturesque works, while, other three days will feature a prompt dedicated to the thoughts of the great minds of the Greek and Roman past and proverbs taken from Druid culture.

Ⅱ-The seventh day will be devoted to the painting of Sir Lawrence Alma Tadema, who dedicated his art to the ancient world and especially ancient Rome. His paintings will be accompanied by an aphorism from Ovid and an aphorism from Pasolini, both dedicated to time passing, remembrance, and loneliness.

Ⅲ-The eighth day will be dedicated to the DOMINUS prompt, which we decided to keep from last year's event.

📖 We have tried to encapsulate the essence of Marius' character, gathering cues from all that is most loved about him, and cherished things about his character.

As always, the days will be divided into two prompts to choose from; everyone can choose to tackle one or both. We kindly ask for respect for the character of Marius and especially for Anne Rice. This event is for those who want to share, and create positive content with love for a character they hold dear.

Ⅳ-All types of work will be accepted, fanart, fanfiction, moodboard, aesthetic, poetry, photos, collage, etc….

Ⅴ-All work should be tagged with de romanus coven event, please, so that it can be easily reblogged in the coven. If you happen to notice that your work has not been reblogged, please contact us right away, thank you, so we can add it to the event.

Ⅵ-If you are late in posting the prompt on the day for which you prepared it no problem, post the work anyway, we will be happy to receive it even outside the day of the prompts for which it was created.

📖 Each day of the event the Coven will publish a post with banners with prompts from the current event day. The banners can be used freely by those attending to accompany their artwork or writing work.

-ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ɪɴ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟʟ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅ, ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴍᴀʀɪᴜs. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ sʜᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʀ sʜᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀғᴜʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀɴɴᴇ ʀɪᴄᴇ ʜᴀs ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ᴜs ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴏᴏᴋs.-

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏 - 𝟐𝟒 𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭

𝟏- 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: "𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞." ( 𝐕. 𝐕𝐚𝐧 𝐆𝐨𝐠𝐡) 𝟐-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐕. 𝐕𝐚𝐧 𝐆𝐨𝐠𝐡

𝟮- 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐 -𝟐𝟓 𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭

𝟏-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭:"𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥." (𝐏. 𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨)

𝟐-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: 𝐆𝐮𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐛𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟑 -𝟐𝟔 𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭

𝟏-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭:"𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧." (𝐕𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐨𝐧 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢)

𝟐-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐲 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟒 -𝟐𝟕 𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭

𝟏-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭:"𝐈𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥." (𝐇𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐚)

𝟐-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭:"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬,𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬." (𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛)

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟓 -𝟐𝟖 𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭

𝟏-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭:"𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬." (𝐂𝐚𝐞𝐬𝐚𝐫)

𝟐-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭:"𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦." (𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛)

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟔 -𝟐𝟗 𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭

𝟏-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭:"𝐁𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦." (𝐒𝐨𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞)

𝟐-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭:"𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭." (𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛)

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟕 -𝟑𝟎 𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭

𝟏-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭:"𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬." (𝐎𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐨) & "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐦" 𝐛𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐦𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐚

𝟐-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭:"𝐌𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐭,𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬." (𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐢) & "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭 𝐆𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠" 𝐛𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐦𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐚

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟖 - 𝟑𝟏 𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭- 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐲-

𝟏-𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭: 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐒

ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ!

[hyunnielix]

— Ⅰ. Scarlet Dusted Cheeks

Series Masterlist

— lee minho x reader (f)

— word count: 3.8k

— genre: non-idol au, acquaintances (enemies?) to lovers, slow burn, eventual smut, right person wrong time/place typa beat

— warnings: drinking. MC being a flirt. Yeji think's a bartender is cute. Highschool reunion kind of stuff. MC deals with her anxiety by drinking. (this could go either of two ways). ((unedited))

Speckles of dust entered your vision through the crack in the blinds. Reminding you that you should probably clean your room. The dust was cute, it was almost like they were little creatures dancing in the sunshine. The daylight hit the table in such an aesthetic way, creating a variation of shadows as your hands moved. You shook the intrusive thought, now was not the time to be getting distracted.

You were so close to finishing the stanza. The keys of the typewriter made a satisfying clicking sound as you typed away. It was a poetry booklet you were creating. Something so personal and vulnerable it made you want to throw up. Nonetheless, it was coming along nicely… despite the fact that it was an assignment from Minji herself.

In a way, poetry was similar to journaling. Except the word choices had more meaning and authenticity… not to say that journaling didn’t. It just lacked that kind of passion needed to truly convey one’s emotions into something beautiful. There was something so enticing about the structure of different poems. Sometimes they had rigid Stanza’s, other times they were disconnected on purpose. All of those stylistic choices…. They were all up to the authors own experiences, formatted in a way that represented them so honestly. Maybe that’s why you’d loved writing them so much. It was a simple but gut-wrenching way of speaking about trauma, loss and grief. On the contrary, it could also lead to revelations and healing.

You stopped typing. The room became dead silent as you sat back in your chair. The squeaking of the door hinge had caught your attention. You cringed at the sound, you really had to get that fixed. It was your roommate. She poked her head shyly from behind the door.

Your eyes fluttered shut, an amused expression on your features. “You can come in Yeji, I’m not busy or anything.”

The door continued to creak dramatically. She leant against the door frame. You’d realised that a part of her hair was now dyed bright pink. Your expression must’ve given your surprise away as she twirled the newly dyed hair. “Nice right?”

You nodded. “Suit’s you.”

She grinned at the compliment like the Cheshire cat. “So…” Yeji began, taking a curious step forward. “What’s that red envelope on the bench?”

“Nothing important.” You tried to brush it off easily. You hoped that your tone was convincing enough. If Yeji found out that you’d rejected another invitation to a social outing, she was going to kick you out. Again, another reason why it was exhausting for an introvert and extrovert to live together. You chewed your lip, lost in thought.

Or maybe you were an ambivert? Depended on who you were around to be honest. Yeji cleared her throat, “Oh, I thought you got a ticket, or it was like an eviction notice for us or something!”

An eviction notice? How ironic.

“No,” You laugh inwardly at her assumptions. “it’s nothing like that… one of my old school mates invited me to a high school reunion.” You cringed as you told her the truth. You may as well have suffered her wrath here and now. Lying was definitely not your forte.

Her brow raised comically. “Reunion? Are you gonna go?”

You sighed, knowing full well she was going to press this.  “Well…” You shook your head. “It’s supposed to be tonight.”

“When were you given the invitation?”

“A week ago.” You said slowly, wincing slightly at Yeji’s disapproving glare. Yeah, this was definitely your least favourite part about it.

“Did you actually have any intentions of showing up?” She questioned knowingly, smiling softly as she crossed her arms over her chest. Sometimes you felt like she was a mother in another life. She had that kind of wisdom and insight only an older person would know. But also, the same kind of condescension. You knew it was only out of love, it still managed to make your stomach sink.

“I don’t know to be honest; I get mad anxiety when it comes to things like that…” You tried to cover it up with an excuse. You were definitely hibernating again, and Yeji could tell. She could pick up on your cues in an instant. Part of you loathed her for it, but you knew she was only looking out for you. That was the weird thing about having friends. Their innate nature to protect and nurture you like their own family. It was a precious thing… platonic love. Truly underrated in your books.

Yeji sung almost teasingly, “Yet you still manage to show up to your sessions…” You let out a groan, hiding your face in the palm of your hands.

You mumbled under your breath. “That’s because I have to.”

You parted your fingers slightly, just to see her staring at you intently. She kind of looked like a light fury. The way her eyes were wide, mouth slightly parted.  

“Would you go if I came with you?” Her question completely caught you off guard. It would make you feel less awkward that was for sure. If you hadn’t been an outcast in high school, you certainly would be now. Especially if you were sober.

“Yeji, you didn’t exactly go to the same high school as me.” You pointed out an extremely valid fact. Yeji furrowed her brows, huffing. “Primary school counts, doesn’t it?” She whined, “Just say I’m your partner or something like that.”

You leant your elbows on your thighs. Squinting slightly at your roommate as you made a realisation. “You’re just using this as an excuse to dress up!”

“You know me too well.” She pouted. You smiled to yourself, shaking your head in disbelief. They did call her the life of the party for a reason. Maybe it would be fun if she came along. If she was allowed… Your eyes darted to the clock on your bedside table.

She stared at you with pleading eyes. A sigh fell from your lips as you hung your head forward, “Let me call Jisung first, I’ll have to suck up to him big time.”

Yeji danced on the spot a little, celebrating it as a win in her book. You rolled your eyes at her antics. She was absolutely shameless, but that was what you loved the most about her. She was ridiculously confident, although she’d definitely rubbed off on you.

“Wait…Jisung? Like Han Jisung?” Her mouth hung open.

“Yeah,” You attempted to brush it off. “He’s the one who gave me the invitation.”

“I thought you said he was the weird kid from—”

“That doesn’t matter,” you cut her off quickly. “People can change Yeji.”

She laughed at how quickly you’d revoked your previous statements. Smirking at you evilly. She pursed her lips before humming. “Alrighty… I’ll be getting ready then.”

Yeji turned on her heel, exiting the room with a pep in her step. You watched her leave, an astonished expression drawn on your features before yelling out, “You don’t even know if you can come!”

“I think from what you’ve told me… Jisung seems like a bit of a pushover!” She poked her tongue out cheekily. You so badly wanted to tackle her to the ground and tickle her for teasing you. Although, she was definitely correct about the pushover part. You sighed as you stood. Something told you that you were going to regret this.

It’d been at least thirty minutes and you were still staring at the invitation on the table. How hard was it to make a damn phone call? The pit in your stomach seemed to deepen with every exhale. Like something was trying to eat you up from the inside out. What’s the worst thing he could say? No? As if you’d take that to heart….

Why the hell did you suddenly care so much about what Jisung thought about you. Because he was also friends with Chan? Because you’d be seeing all the people from your past, including your former best friend? You were spiralling and you knew it. You tapped your nails against the marble bench, arguing with yourself. This wasn’t worth it.

“Fuck this shit.” You muttered under your breath. You snatched the invitation from the table, prepared to tear it in half.

“That better be a phone call your making right now!” Yeji called from her room. You chewed on your bottom lip, hesitating. The piece of cardboard fell onto the table once more. Fine. You’d call him then.

You frowned as you entered his number. Hovering your finger over the call button, you closed your eyes before you pressed it. It was like trying to rip a band aid off. You placed the phone on the bench. It rang once. Twice. Then a click signalled it’d been picked up. You chewed on your bottom lip, turning on your heel as you tried to guess what he’d say. It was on speaker phone.

“What’s up Y/N?”

You scurried to the bench, leaning over it. “How’d you know it was me?”

“I have your number still saved, remember that art project?” You could basically hear the smile in his voice. That’d put you at ease. Embarrassment instead dusting your cheeks with a deep scarlet.

“Oh.” You responded bashfully. “I was wondering if I could bring a plus one?”

“Yeah, no worries! It’s pretty laidback. Chan’s coming by the way I forgot to tell you when I was giving you the invitation…” Jisung trailed off, “You know the venue, right?”

You nodded, as if he could see it. “Yeah, it’s the rooftop bar right?”

“Yep! I’ll see you soon then. I’m glad you’re coming this time.” His reassurance caused your shoulders to relax.

“Yeah, me too.” You exhaled, a laugh following it. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad after all.   

You were ridiculously underdressed. You wondered if anyone would’ve noticed if you ran back home to get changed into one of Yeji’s sophisticated dresses. What a dream that’d be.

Instead, you stood, dressed in a comfortable beige cardigan. Not the kind of beige that painted the facility walls…. It was more of an off-white. Who were you kidding yourself. It was definitely the same lifeless cream colour. The only saving grace was the little red stars that decorated the cuffs. You thought it was cute. Definitely not cute enough for a high school reunion. But still cute, nonetheless. Maybe you should’ve read the dress code… then again, what kind of high school reunion had a dress code.

Your head was all over the place. Absolutely frazzled. The black cargo pants hung off your figure, resting snugly around your hips. You were comfortable that’s all that should’ve mattered. Yeji on the other hand, was all dolled up. She was dressed in a smart leather trench coat. The statement checkerboard high-heeled boots really sold the look. You didn’t really want to be the one to stand out anyway.

The venue was nicer than you remembered it to be. Violet lights hung from the ceiling; they were shaped like crystals. The flames from the torches outside lit the faces of the people. Their expressions shining through the orange-red light. It felt warm… familiar. A contrast to the stark purple. You were already out of your comfort zone. A part of you wondered if you’d rather be sitting in the group therapy session instead. Suddenly those metal chairs didn’t seem so uncomfortable after all.

The room was open, too open for your liking. There were no walls you could hide behind, bar the hallway for the toilets. The smile that was on your face began to waver slightly. Yeji hadn’t noticed it. She was infatuated with the music playing, a smirk playing on her features.

The bartenders were laughing, showing off their tricks while people at the bar watched in awe. The corner of your lip upturned. Fuck all of your anxieties. You headed straight for the alcohol, ignoring how Yeji struggled to keep up with your pace. The social butterflies were out mingling, and mindless chatter filled the air. Nothing interesting enough for you to eaves drop.

You had one mission tonight; to get drunk enough to make you extroverted. You’d been sober for so long that you knew it was going to hit you like a truck. Yeah, maybe it was a little self-destructive, but who said it couldn’t be fun at the same time? As long as it eased your nerves. Right?

“Hey! Can I please get a raspberry vodka?” You yelled, leaning over the bench that was slightly sticky. Sliding over one of the chairs, you made yourself comfortable.

Yeji sent you a look. “You’re playing it safe tonight.”

You placed a hand over your chest dramatically. “I’m starting it off light!”

To be completely honest, you didn’t know how much you’d actually be able to handle tonight. But you wouldn’t tell her that. Yeji found the excitement on your face hilarious. The drink was placed in front of you. She thanked the bar tender for you.

“He’s kind of cute.” Yeji stated, sliding onto one of the bottle-top chairs. You weren’t one to judge a girl’s type, but he was not yours. You dipped your head, sipping on your drink slowly. The sweet taste caused your skin to goosebump. It’d been way too long since you last did this.

A strong pair of arms cornered you in the seat from behind. They rested their hands on the bench top, almost encasing you in a hug. Your eyes trailed up one of the arms, smiling as you recognised the Australian that spoke. “Long time no see.”

You swivelled around in your seat. “Chan?”

You took in his appearance. His right eyebrow was slit. Your eyes trailed to his nose, noticing the shiny jewellery he now donned. He looked good. Too Good. There was a tattoo that slithered down his neck, it piqued your interest. He flashed you a charming smile. “That’s my name don’t wear it out.”

There was the Chan you remembered. The relentless flirt he was. You’d both promised each other you wouldn’t cross that line. It’d only complicate things. A giggle fell past your lips as you leant your arms against the bar top. He still towered over you as you tilted your head slightly. He knew you were analysing him. He squinted momentarily before drawing back.

“I actually wasn’t expecting to see you here.” He chuckled, scratching the back of his neck almost awkwardly. The sincerity in his tone made you frown. Part of you was glad that you proved him wrong. “Jisung must’ve plead really hard huh?”

He seemed nervous. It was endearing. You responded sarcastically, a mischievous glint in your eye. “He was on his knees and everything!”

Chan shook his head, smiling to himself. You missed this banter. The type of banter where you didn’t have to worry about any repercussions. You were just about to introduce him to Yeji. Glancing around you realised you’d lost her. Chan noticed the worry that’d crawled onto your face.

He gestured for you to look to the right. A smirk crawled onto your features. Sure enough, Yeji was leaning over the bar, twirling her hair as she smooth talked the cute bar tender. You shook your head in disbelief. “She’s better at this than me.”

Chan chuckled at your revelation. “Call it ditto on that one.”

“As if you couldn’t pull Channie, don’t lie to yourself.” You stated, trailing your eyes from his waist to his defined arms and then his face. He almost looked flushed under your gaze. Embarrassed. You pursed your lips in amusement before redirecting the conversation, “Are all the guys here?”

“You that eager to see them again?” He jested. You rolled your eyes, fighting the urge to playfully push him out of the way. You couldn’t help but be a tad curious. After all, they were only boys when you knew them. Now it seemed like they were all men.

There was a nervous sort of flutter in the tone of your voice as you spoke, “Not necessarily, I’m surprised you actually approached me.”

A flash of hurt was evident on his face as he took in your words. You automatically wanted to apologise for your honesty. It was your own insecurities that’d made you say that. It was a bit of a low blow, even you could admit that. You tried to shrug the statement off, but you weren’t sure if he could as well.

“Well Minho’s late again.” Chan subtly changed the subject, wounded by your assumption about the friendship. “Doesn’t surprise me he always had an issue with being punctual.”

“Maybe he’s just trying to prove a point.”

“What point would that be.” Chan crossed his arms over his chest. Your eyes flickered to his flexed biceps. He’d definitely kept in shape in the last six years. You looked at his face again, hoping you hadn’t been caught ogling once more.

“Well he doesn’t need to listen to anyone but himself does he?” You pointed out, shrugging. “Unlike high school.” You mumbled the last part, taking a sip of your drink you’d nearly forgotten about. This conversation was way too sobering for you. You held up two fingers, signalling the bar tender once again for another refill.

“Let me take you over to the boys.” He held his hand out. You turned to finish the drink you were nursing, grabbing the extra one you’d ordered. You accepted his invitation, sliding your palm along his. Standing, you gripped onto his bicep as you quipped, “I’m sure they all barely remember me.”

You looked at him through your lashes as you sipped on the concoction, smiling smugly. He squinted down at you, “You downplay your influence.”

“Someone’s gotta keep me humble, may as well be myself.” You pushed against him, “And you haven’t been around so I gotta make up for it.”

He ran his tongue along his teeth, tutting softly. You tilted your head, watching how his expression changed. You felt a slight tingle in your fingers. Oh, this was not going to end well for you at all.

It was a little overwhelming. Being re-introduced to everyone in the friend group. Usually there were eight of them. As you trailed your eyes over the boys, you noticed one of them was missing. Definitely Minho.

 “Y/N you came!” Jisung responded too earnestly, removing his hands from the shoulders of who you recognised as Felix and Hyunjin. Wow had they grown. They were all almost towering over you. “Where’s your plus one?”

Chan looked at you, an amused smile playing on his face. You glanced over your shoulder. “She’s a bit preoccupied flirting with the bartender.”

"Shame, she could be here flirting with me."

"Jisung—" You scolded him before turning to Felix. "How much has he had to drink?"

Felix chuckled, brushing back his frosty blue hair. "I've lost count to be honest." His admittance didn't exactly reassure you.

Eventually, the group had huddled around one of the many inviting couches. They were all playing some kind of stupid drinking game that involved taking items of clothing off. You were amazed that no one had been kicked out yet. Public indecency and all that.

The atmosphere was beginning to die down. Some people had already left. You on the other hand were lying down sideways on the couch with your head in Chan's lap. He ran his fingers through your hair, mindlessly fidgeting. He was nervous for his next turn, you could tell. You didn't mind it in the slightest. He'd been shirtless for a while now. You spared him the embarrassment and had your eyes closed. Partly because you were about three seconds away from dozing off with how relaxed you were.

Yeji had been chatting with the bar tender, who had now finished his shift. Part of you was amazed that she hadn't ditched the place and taken him back to the apartment. You smiled slightly, hoping she was having just as much fun as you were. You had forgotten how nice it was to socialise with like-minded people, dealing with anxiety and all.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom I'll be back." You mumbled, patting Chan's thigh softly. As you sat up, you took a moment to reorient yourself. Yeah you'd definitely rather be sitting down right now. Chan nodded, helping you get up without stumbling. He almost wanted to follow you to make sure you were okay.

You probably should've looked where you were going. Scratch that. You definitely should've looked where you were going. You had just made it around the corner before you felt a cold liquid splash all down your front. A gasp fell from your lips. The sensation was ice cold. You felt like you watched the incident happen in slow motion. The burgundy wine that hadn't been absorbed by your beige cardigan was now dripping on the hardwood floor. Making an even bigger mess. Of course this would happen to you.

An uncontrollable amount of anger surged through your bones as your skin prickled with embarrassment. You gazed upward at the instigator through your eyebrows. Immediately, your gaze softened as you realised who it was. Minho.

His gaze was piercing. It was almost like he was staring through you, and not at you. His jaw was clenched. He held his now near empty glass close to his chest. For some reason, you felt the need to apologize. His hair was now a scarlet red. It matched the eyeliner he had on. The makeup was delicate, barely emphasising his eyes.

He noticed how your cheeks dusted pink. He wasn't sure if it was from drinking or the embarrassment. Plenty of people had seen the accident. His eyes flickered down to your chest, the wine had completely saturated your cream cardigan. Oh well, it wasn't his fault. He waited patiently for you to move.

"You should really look where you're going." You mumbled almost defeatedly.

He squinted, tilting his head in a cat-like manner. "You should really buy me a new drink."

He emphasized his statement by pushing his glass into your hand. You swallowed harshly, worried that his grip would break it. You stumbled back slightly. He roughly brushed past you. Making sure to throw more weight into his shoulder. Out of pure spite, you let go of the glass. Cringing slightly as it shattered on the ground. It was sobering to say the very least.

This is how you would get kicked out. This is how you wanted to leave. You were never good at social functions. You should've known that by now. Safe to say it was time to throw your cardigan out.

Oh, and what a great fucking way to reintroduce yourself.

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❯ star wars ❮

⤷ din djarin / luke skywalker

✦ planetarium ⌦ series | (f!)reader | love triangle ➺ summary: you used to have adventure in your life. smuggling, traveling, saving the galaxy and you were going to get that life back.

⤷ obidala

✦ lying is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off ⌦ one shot | mature content | one-night stand ➺ summary: obi wan kenobi meets padme amidala for the first time since his masters passing in the underbelly of coruscant.

⤷ anakin skywalker

✦ intertwining your soul with somebody else ⌦ oneshot | mature content | (f!)reader | situationship ➺ summary: what started as comfort has now spiraled out of control

✦ thunder ⌦ oneshot | mature content | (f!)reader | enemies to lovers ➺ summary: you and anakin had a falling out and now you’re forced to reconcile after a mission gone wrong.

⤷ obi wan kenobi

✦ when we are together ⌦ no warnings | (f!)reader | will they won’t they ➺ summary: it’s been three years since the fall of the jedi order and the rise of the empire. anakin’s two best friends are trying to survive together.

★ the only time I feel I might get better ⌦ no warnings | (f!)reader | first kiss is weird ➺ summary: this is everything you wanted…right?

❯ asoiaf ❮

⤷ headcanons

✦ i can hear the bells part one (aegon & cregan) ⌦ ➺ summary: Headcanons for your wedding day

⤷ aegon ii targaryen

✦ wintering ⌦ series | sexual content | (f!)reader | enemies to lovers ➺ summary: y/n stark and aegon targaryen are two pawns in the prophecy. or scenes from a loveless marriage.

⤷ cregan stark

✦ slapshot! ⌦ ➺ summary: coming soon!

⤷ criston cole

⤷ ✧ begging for rain series ✧ ✦ a bushel of oranges for thee ⌦ part Ⅰ | rhaenyra & criston | violence, death, nudity | one sided ➺ summary: everything he ever did, was for her. and now he will die for her. ✦ give my rage a babysitter ⌦ part Ⅱ | alicent & criston | sexual content | situationship ➺ summary: they’re making an aesthetic out of not doing well.

⤷ lyanna stark & rhaegar targaryen

✦ it had to be you ⌦ ➺ summary: a retelling of when harry met sally

❯ rush ❮

⤷ niki lauda

✦ illicit affairs ⌦ ➺ summary: As the new girlfriend of notorious womanizer and formula one driver, James Hunt, you’re suddenly thrown into a whole new world and meet the man who James hates most, Niki Lauda.

❯ daisy jones & the six ❮

⤷ eddie roundtree

✦ heartbreak hotel ⌦ mature content ➺ summary: both of you were in love with someone else

[parieha-aaa]

― 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙗𝙤𝙮 , 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙩 , 𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 , 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮 . ★ / independent , highly selective , and private multimuse roleplay blog FEAT 。 gojo satoru , suguru geto , yuji itadori , & ryomen sukuna ! written by percy ( 26 ) 。 beware of triggering subjects such as death , violence , suicidal ideation , mass murder , & cannibalism ; a study in : finding purpose , the adoption of overwhelming power , & the sensation of metanoia 。

Ⅰ. blog . Ⅱ. interest checker. Ⅲ. ‘ aesthetics / musings ‘ side blog.

[movielosophy]

Creation of the Gods Ⅰ (2023)

[vaainglorious]

#VAAINGLORIOUS is an independent, selective and private role-play blog for SATORU GOJO of Jujutsu Kaisen. This blog is OC/AU friendly. Duplicates welcomed to follow. Trigger Warnings for violence, descriptions pertaining to death and blood, and Unsafe for Work content. Minors and personal accounts do not interact. Not spoiler free. Written by Rubii (They/21+)

NAVI.

CAARD → X

BLOGS -> Multi-muse, Megumi, Sukuna

Ⅰ. This blog will be on low activity for a while until I get myself together, but even then, activity will remain sporadic but there. I have other obligations in life I'll attend to that are way more important to me than a fun hobby. However, you're free to send asks and bug Gojo as much as you want to.

Ⅱ. I have pretty bad eyesight, and even though I wear glasses I can't see very well. Please make sure that your icons are no smaller than 80x80 and not heavy with decorations. I understand having pretty aesthetics and such, but if it hinders my ability to perceive what's going on in your icon, it'll give me a headache.

Ⅲ. Do not interact with me if you ship any of the students with Gojo. I don't entertain Stu.dentxTea.cher relationships. On that topic, if you're a general asshole who can't respect people as a whole, just don't interact. And again, if you are a minor do not follow me, this blog is not for you. Personal blogs are welcomed to reblog images/gifs from me, but do not like/reblog any roleplay threads, asks, or just anything roleplay related. Regarding these rules, I'm just going to block you and curate my space for me.

Ⅳ. Communication is important. This includes wanting to plot, RP, ship, talk, anything. I know the first 3 rules are kinda harsh and such, but I like to think I'm a chill person.

Ⅴ. I will only interact with people who are mutuals. Anons are fine, but I don't really enjoy role-playing through that method. Don't like any starter call posts, or shipping call posts unless we're mutuals.

Ⅵ. I don't know if people still do passwords, but I don't send those in. I do my best to remember everyone's rules but at the end of the day, I'm human and forgetful. As such, if you need to soft block, feel free to otherwise approach me to be wary of something I've done that makes you uncomfortable and I'll try to correct myself.

Ⅶ. No god-modding in fights please. Talk to me first if you have an idea, or if your muse is planning on doing something to gravely wound mine.

Ⅷ. Don't force ships on me as well. I'm fine letting things slowly burn, or if we both ship something then talk to me about it. I understand that you and your muse would be excited to have Gojo as a partner/family member, but unless its pre-established and discussed, I'm just not going to be as on-board with the excitement. I will stress that communication is important and the key to fun RPs and such.

Ⅸ. Remember the basics such as: Muse and Mun aren't synonymous. Gojo's beliefs and morals may not always line up with the things that I believe in or consider right. However, as a writer, it's my belief that we are able to open our minds and explore different ways of thinking. Don't be an asshole; don't be rude. Don't take Gojo saying something blunt as me disliking your muse and all that stuff.

Ⅹ. Have Fun!

[solip-cide]

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; —ABOUT MUN/MUSE

Greetings and Salutations, I'm Evan! I am a 19 year old Transman who goes by He/Him pronouns. I can be pretty shy at times when it comes to people, but I'll try my best. So don't be afraid to send me a chat! :D

Though please keep in mind I am autistic and may struggle with understanding or may misread your massage and I apologize bin advance for that.

My portrayal of patrick will be heavily book based. However parts of him will be inspired from the movie, along with the faceclaim of owen teague. As well as a few personal headcanons sprinkled in there.

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First things first. I will not do smut under any circumstances. Certain sexual themes MAY be IMPLIED.

DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU ARE EASILY TRIGGERED.  I may repost aesthetics that I associate with my muse that may be triggering. Patrick could be questionable in his actions and I do not want to be responsible if you are triggered by something he does or says. When reposting possible triggering aesthetics, I will make sure to put a trigger warning. IF YOU HAVE ANY SPECIFIC TAGS YOU'D LIKE ME TO PUT, DO NOT HESITATE TO MESSAGE ME!

Patrick may or may not use homophobic slurs. I will tag so this doesn't make anyone uncomfortable.

Ⅰ. Since I am a semi-selective blog. I might not always do follow you back. No offense intended, but I might simply believe that our writing styles clash or even the simplest thing. The other source materials are unknown to me. I am, however, highly receptive to crossings and ocs. Please note that I only collaborate with muns who are at least 18 years old or older.

ㅤⅠⅠ. RP manners at its most basic. avoiding god-modding My muse is not under your control; yours is. Let me respond at my leisure, I will get to you as soon as I can. Please be aware that I occasionally have a lot going on outside of tumblr and that it can take me a while to respond.

III. SHIPPING... When it comes to shipping with my muses, CHEMISTRY IS A MUST. I'm here to write, first and foremost, and if shipping arises as a result, I'd be pleased to investigate it. When we first start working together, I don't automatically think that I'm going to ship with characters that my muses have been romantically engaged with, unless it's explicitly plotted.

IV. The main focus of this blog will be horror and dark themes. I make an effort to remember to tag common triggers (blood, gore, death, etc.); however, if there is a specific item you require that I tag, please don't hesitate to ask and I will comply.

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