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seira-ia · 3 years
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crossing paths ◇ iona&seira
The empty cup got placed on the table, the hot and extra sweet tea savored by the merman as he used his index to scroll through the feed of a newly-created social media. Through hashtags he could see photos of places he hadn't visited yet, others he had already been to, some he didn't even know that existed. Giving out likes on most of the photos, he saw one of the Greenhouse, beautiful flowers and foliage in colors so intense he couldn't help but smile with the sight— bringing the merman's desire to visit the place again. With the afternoon free, Seira got up, paid for the tea he had drunk, and started on his way there, the path known. Now with a phone he could take photos of the flowers as everyone else did, and maybe even set them as wallpaper. It would be beautiful, he thought.
It didn't take long for him to arrive, the device already in hand, ready to photograph the beautiful anemones near the door. One, two, three photos, which was enough but in the last one, focused on the red anemones, a figure of someone who was far away inside the place appeared. The merman pursed his lips, erasing the photo and glancing in the direction the said person was, to make sure they didn't show up there again to spoil the photo. However, his phone went to his jeans' pocket instantly and with a surprised and a little distressed expression, Seira walked without even noticing he's doing so towards him, as if something invisible had made him move his legs forward in a desperately pace. The merman swallowed hard, with no plan in mind, not knowing what to say or what to do in this very situation; the only thing he could bring himself to do was to pronounce that name, not surprised when noticing the still familiar sound it created, coming so smoothly out of his mouth. “Iona...?”
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minwoo-ia · 2 years
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🔴 A favour of dark implications { Iona&Minwoo }
The nights in the demonic realm were endless, with only switches between a dark purple night sky and a lighter pink one- the stars always visible as were the three moons. On the top of a hill, not too far from the demonic city near the rings of hell, was a house. A house with three levels and a dozen and one windows. Around the house was a beautiful rose garden with roses growing on every corner of the little pebble path.
There in the garden a young boy had been playing, finding the tiniest of trinkets- the colour of his eyes. He had been amazed by the little think- an earring. It had seemed so magical to him and as he had held it up against the pink sky, looking at how it reflected the light.
It was then that the tiny demon met a teeny tiny fairy, roaming the bad part of the realm. The fairy wanted it back… but the small demon was smart enough to make a deal…
a Blood oath.
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Minwoo was sitting in the throne he had gotten himself for his 18th birthday. It was located in More Demonic Pleasures, the nightclub in Vighulir. He was relaxing as he spoke to his friend, the cupid, next to him in the VIP lounge (chairs and tables on a slightly raised plateau in the club, barred off with a red silky rope). The archdemon then noticed something- oh he never forgot the taste of blood, the way it flowed through a man’s body. Even if it had been so long ago…
The fae would be asked to come up to the plateau, to the VIP section, to meet the owner of the establishment for a special meet and greet. What an honour.
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vee-ia · 3 years
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Onnie. There was a certain branch of the family that would call him that, nobody else. Quite honestly, he would risk his skin once again and cage anyone outside of that particular group if they were to dare call him Onnie. But with family it was different. Iona enjoyed all sorts of displays of affection and even went out of his way to make it on the youngsters' favorites list. Opening his arms, Iona pulled his cousin into a light embrace. “I’m glad to see you too! Look at you! Even more handsome than I could remember.” The fae said as he moved back a little, his eyes curiously observing the other. “How have you been? You’re greatly missed at home, you know that?”
                      “A BABY ONNIE.” vee squeeled, overly excited to see one of his cousins again, and here! at the academy even! He was so excited!! “Eeeeeeeh!” he said and pressed a glittery kiss on the other’s nose. “Oh now, I know I visited a few weeks ago!! How are you what are you doing here? Oh my gosh are you here yo see me? LITTLE ME? I am so good did you know I have a BOYFRIEND now?” he asked and pressed another kiss against the other’s cheek. “YOU’RE SO CUTE.”
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leejieun-ia · 3 years
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Here you go :)
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leejieun-ia · 3 years
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   for   your    muse    to    read    with     mine
"Excuse me, yes you there. Yes you!" Shaking brown hair out of her eyes, Jieun smiled at the boy passing by the door. She wrinkled her nose for a moment before tilting her head to brush her nose on her shoulder leaving a smudge of clay.
"If youre not too terribly in a rush could you possibly help me? I need to know what steps come next but i cant exactly grab the book or the pages when my hands are well-" she motioned down with her head to hands that were wrist deep in clay.
"Could you please read me the rest of page one-twenty? The steps to mix the clay?"
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seira-ia · 3 years
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aloe, basil, bluebell, violet
❥     𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒    [   𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂    ]   .
aloe :   how does your muse handle grief ?
It's one of the feelings he keeps tucked away along with others, which would affect him emotionally on a grand scale if he just allowed himself to feel them all the time. So he permits himself to feel for a short time, but then it's all placed deep down in that place within him, remaining subconscious for as long as possible.
basil :   does your muse have a love - hate relationship with anyone or anything ?
Hate is quite a strong word but Seira knows someone who can get on his nerves quite easily, even so still doesn't mean he doesn't keep that said person dearly inside his heart.
bluebell :   does your muse learn from their past ,   or are they prone to repeating the same mistakes ?
If those mistakes involve people, Seira would certainly do anything not to make something that could hurt those close to him again. As for himself, maybe he could be caught repeating them here and there, being something he's not so self-aware of.
violet :   how does your muse respond to betrayal ?
After finding out, the fact would certainly hurt him, especially when it comes to someone close to the merman, someone he has only good feelings towards. But even so, with time passing by, which depending on the situation wouldn't even be long, he'd put himself in the other's shoes and would certainly end up understanding the reasons that led them to do that, being in his very nature to do so.
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