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[elenaes]

ㅤㅤ❛ don’t go thinking you’re special, though. ❜ her lips pressed together in annoyance at the provocation, really not in the mood to get pulled into any sort of bickering match with @survivingpierce. instead, she forced a small smile that probably looked more like a grimace. ❛ i wouldn't dream of it, ❜ she responded, sigh draining out of her. ❛ but i'm sure with you around to remind me i'm nothing special, i won't end up with an inflated ego. ❜

[jianlol]

.ೃ࿔ for ; @wtfxeden

jian supposed he’s just about lost count of how many times he’s wandered into the tidal dorm for a sleepover with danbi. he didn’t know if he’d ever grow tired of the different yet warming environment their place was in contrast to his own — not that phoenix’s was bad in any way, sometimes he just needed a change of scenery plus the company of his best friend. he especially enjoyed the view they had from their building, hanging out there plenty of times with danbi to talk and chill out away from everybody with just the beautiful lights of the city around them. and tonight was no different, tolerating the nipping cold shielded away with a thick blanket around his shoulders and one of danbi’s hats over freshly dyed silver hair. “finally.” he commented as he heard the familiar squeak of the door to the roof, not even looking. “i hope what snacks you insisted on getting was worth leaving me for—“ he began to rant, finally turning and his words faltered to a dry stop as he made out familiar features. “oh. it’s you.” he grumbled, turning away until his back was facing eden again. after the whole valentine’s day disaster of a dinner, he still couldn’t shake the annoyed feeling. jian had felt embarrassed and that was something he hated, looking like an absolute fool. “if you’re here to gloat again, i don’t want to hear it so go bother someone else.” he told him, his words sharp and final.

[supercutts]

         it always happens so fast — too fast. her body reacts on instinct, just like any other person, but the consequences of her hunger are always more grave. katherine is still coming to terms with it as she wipes trembling hands on her blood - stained dress ( the only pretty garment in her possession that she prematurely swore she wouldn't ruin ) and hurriedly buries the leftover bones under dirt and dead grass. in the distance there's light and laughter, the smell of pretzels and cotton candy light and pleasant but not enough to hide the piercing scent of blood on her hands. she's still on her knees as a figure emerges from the shadows. ❛ don't come any closer. ❜ her words are anything but firm, tears welling in her eyes like they always do after she feeds. ❛ stay away. ❜ @ptolemvea

[lustbitten]

closed starter for @ofginjxints

this wasn't something that august was used to, he couldn't even believe that he was pulling into his driveway, bike roaring to a stop with lily behind him, arms wrapped around his midsection, his large helmet covering her head. of course, he'd never passed up a chance to buy from her, or just see her really. kickstand gets pushed out and the bike settles, his hand reaching up towards his stomach to tap at her hands. "come on." his voice gruff, his legs moving him a few steps towards his front door, pushing the door open as he waits for her.

[everseens]

lyric starter for @irrwicht . original post here . inspired song here .

"don't look at me, you've got somebody back home and everybody knows that."

[bejoomi]

* ♪ – everything i wanted

joomi almost has whiplash. mere weeks ago, he felt like he was at rock bottom - all of his friends on next gen, jinyoung being distant, all of it ultimately leaving him feeling utterly alone. he trained mostly by himself; he had writer's block that he couldn't shake, only making matters worse.

in recent weeks, jinyoung has shifted back into himself, and things between them are normal again - not the same as they were last year, but they feel like friends again, more than just in title, and that's what matters most to joomi.

now, ren and dohyun return from next gen, back to the regular training schedule full time, placing them back at joomi's side once again, too. he feels like he can breathe again, but better than that, he's happy - happy to welcome the new trainees from next gen into delta, especially because one of them is stevie. not only is he getting two of his best friends back to train with, but he's gaining a third one.

maybe the waiting and loneliness was worth it, then, if this is what came of it.

now, he sits in the lobby of delta, having arrived far too early, due in part to being too excited to sleep properly the night before. he feels a little childish for it, but ultimately decides to ignore that. he spent the past few months calling himself pathetic for the depth of his sadness. he doesn't want to call himself childish for being happy now. sometimes he pictures sua glaring at him whenever he's tempted to tear himself down for feeling something, knowing very well she'd tell him to stop it if she knew.

so he embraces the excitement. he sits in the lobby of studio delta, watching as sleepy-eyed trainees and staff wander through the front doors, waiting for one familiar face in particular.

eventually, he spots him, and he can't help the smile that spreads across his face. he springs up from his seat, shouts, "stevie!" a little too loudly, and charges over to him, enveloping him in a big hug.

"welcome," he says, not moving to release stevie from the hug just yet. "and congratulations. i didn't get to tell you in person." he finally pulls away then, and smiles again. "i'm excited to work with you." he doesn't mean it to sound so business-like. he can't help but laugh.

-- @bexstevie

[mutatedangels-a]

@monsterxlayer // nancy x killian

Snake Eyes was a feast for the senses.

When she was alive, Nancy wouldn't be caught dead near a place like this. Not because she disagreed with anything going on inside (though, if she knew then what she knows now, she certainly wouldn't have approved of it) but because she didn't think a girl like her—meek and mousy and not much to look at—had much place in a nightclub. A strip club, if you wanted to be crude.

But she had to come into her own skin. Her new skin. This was her new life as a succubus and she needed to learn about it if she wanted to survive, as her coworkers (and fellow succubi) advised her. Dressed in a coquettish yellow dress and her hair done up in perfect scarlet curls, she headed out of the back room and onto the floor, scanning the room for unoccupied "clients."

Then she saw him.

Biting her lip, she did her set of checks she'd been told to do before finding a client. First, make sure they weren't taken by anyone. Second, make sure they weren't law enforcement. And third... shoot, she forgot third. Nancy approached the gentleman, a shy smile on her face.

"Good evening," she said. "Need a seat?"

[rinzfm]

❥. for ; @chanwooz

chaerin looked forward to working, it always consisted of doing her favorite thing. she especially liked when it involved some of her idol friends. she’s worked with phoenix plenty of times, she knows the members, she’s memorized most of their dances. it was familiar and maybe that’s what made everything go smoothly, a rhythm that she knew like the back of her hand. she had been asked to lend a hand with their comeback and even though she knew phoenix could hold their own with choreography with ease, the dancer could never say no to working with them even if it’s for something small. soon the choreographer concluded the practice and everyone filed out, rin stayed behind with a company laptop to watch back footage of the practice to submit any good behind the scenes for any potential future fan content to infinite’s creative team. she wanted to upload everything as the members did amazing but she had to hold back her eagerness. though she couldn’t let the silence envelope her long when the door opened again. perking up from her spot on the floor, she thought it was the choreographer coming back. “forgot something again, ahjussi?” she teased with a giggle but her smile dropped as she realized who it was — chanwoo. “oh. . sorry. thought you were- nevermind.” it was hard dealing with how fast things changed between them in such a short moment, it took her a while to move on though the effects and memories of the harsh sting was still there.

[mishiisms]

₍ ᐢ.ˬ.ᐢ₎ with ; @lvminosityy & @soulfm

somi couldn’t let herself fall into the temptation of cancelling. she was on the receiving end more than once and it was the worst, considering it involved seungho. she didn’t want a repeat nor could she handle him being upset at her. she didn’t even like it when it was the other way around. the soloist could acknowledge now that he had good reason but she also had one too. she wasn’t the biggest fan of ren. when he broke seungho’s heart, she declared him her biggest enemy. they were back together though and she couldn’t find it in herself to be excited for seungho. she was worried and concerned and a little. . disappointed. also confused. what does he see in him? but her best friend’s mind was made and he did seem happy so she tried. that was what she was doing today — trying. so with a sigh, she finally made a move other than glaring at seungho’s apartment door and knocked her signature knock.

[vitusxaydin]

@darpow

"Well, well, well. Don't you clean up nicely?" Vitus plopped himself down in the seat opposite Darrius, not at all trying to mask his admiration for the other man's clothing. People bustled around them, laughing and sharing drinks beneath the twinkling lights. With a smile tugging at his lips, he said, "You look like the next-in-line prince of some far-off fairy kingdom."

[jianlol]

.ೃ࿔ for ; @lvminosityy

jian had already been a regular at this particular coffee shop but ever since he found out this was where seungho had now taken a job at, he practically took residence there when he wasn’t hanging with danbi or you know. . working the idol life, whatever. he was able to get his usual ‘coffee’ order and he got to bug see one of his favorite people more often than before. however he still had his favorite barista make his drink — he was picky after all and he thought her bright blue hair and nose piercing had magical coffee making powers even if his order was eighty-five percent just sugar. “hyung.” he whispered loudly from the stool he was sitting at, feet swinging as he watched said hyung work. “kiss, marry, kill. spencer reid, simon basset, hayes campbell.”

[sureford]

who: @thalassofins​​ what: fins gets a very legit job offer ! where: ford’s gift shop

on average, if ford saw someone in the gift shop that he had not seen actively entering the door to join the tour, they would’ve faced his wrath... of ‘pay up or i’ll sic the kid on you’ ( the kid being analyn, of course ) ! but what his eyes landed on as customers began filing out... oh, a heavenly glow surrounded it ! ( or maybe that was just the flickering lightbulb... eh, tomato tomahto. ) maybe someone had paid for him. maybe he had managed to sneak in past the three ford put in charge of the floor ( though they didn’t know how he would’ve managed that, being as huge as he was... still, anything was possible ! they didn’t pay their employees to care ). maybe some kind of blessed magic had transported him there. but, whatever the case... ford took the initiative, of course, and sidled up beside the shark-man. “ hi. what’s your name ? i’m ford. blahblahblah, more important: you wanna get paid for standing still ? ” 

[lustbitten]

closed starter for @slovens // like this if u want one

hurrying down the stairs, baggy grey sweatpants and an oversized black hoodie covered her petite form as she rushed down the street towards the local convenience store. she'd run out of the final ingredient to finish her dinner and she just couldn't live without it. it was just a fifteen minute walk, so she'd decided to go without getting ready, just having grabbed her keys, wallet and phone as she left her apartment. after she hurried down a few streets, she pulled the door open to the store, not paying attention to the clerk as they greeted her. finding the last thing she needed and heading up to the register, paying without talking, she left and started to walk back. but it wasn't long until she felt the presence of someone lingering a ''safe'' distance behind her. glancing over her shoulder, she saw someone but couldn't make out any distinguishing features. even so, she decided to change up her route home instead of taking the straight shot she took to get there. a quick glance back and forth revealed the street was clear, so she crossed right then and there, heading into the park nearby.

[elifalvey]

ELIJAH FALVEY & JAIDEN LEE / @jaidenlee.

LOCATION — The Jagged Yard.

"You know, you're supposed to help me get better than Atlas so I can actually beat him for once — not just beat my ass in the process," Elijah huffed as he leaned on the pool cue, surveying the table in which he was clearly losing. In fact, the only ball he managed to sink didn't even happen to be one of his own and now he was just stuck staring at a sea of stripes and a single solid one. "How am I even meant to come back from this?!" He gestured towards the table and laughed. "I'm fucking doomed, man. Destined to be the worst at pool for the rest of my life, no thanks to you. Fucking hell."

[lovekindled]

dance, sender sticks a hand out to receiver and invites them to dance. / Eddie <3

the rush of being on stage was something nonpareil to anything eddie had ever felt before, and hoping to prolong the feeling afterwards alongside his bandmates was now part of their post-concert routine. after a while, different cities and faces started to blur together, indistinguishable from their previous opponents. except new york city was different, set apart from the rest of venues and crowds. the rest of the band had vanished from his side, possibly seeking to squeeze every bit of pleasure and amusement the night had to offer. the enjoyable buzzing settling across his body comes from the less than sensible number of drinks he's had, paired with what he started consuming with the rest of the band before the concert. it's nothing out of the ordinary, following the same pattern every day, wishing to make the most out of the tour.

that's why it's easy to accept the invitation, even when there's a certain surprise hiding in his features. eddie isn't used to being chosen first, much less by someone as striking as her. while following a rhythm with his instrument had always come naturally, he's quick to learn that his body doesn't possess the same talent. sending an apologetic smile her way, he takes a step closer hoping to carry his voice over the loudness of the music. “ i'm not much of a dancer. ” he admits, but continues moving his body, hoping he doesn't look as awkward as he feels. “ but i saw you on the stage. you were incredible ! ” and it almost makes him feel better, because he doubts anyone could imitate her level of skill.

⁽  ⠀  ♡  ⠀  ⁾ ⠀  actions speak louder than words   ,   accepting.

[drvcxrys]

(¸.• ♛ → "why are we even here?" the blonde asked. "i'm not that picky." not really, she was very picky. "but..it doesn't look like a really nice place."

@purelybilateral (josh)