#mxrtifero

[lucidrims]

꒰ ͜͡➸ starter for @mxrtifero | sc.

          " but aren't you feeling tired, though ? " jiali asks, looking over at the other and making herself comfy on the bed, " we've been out all day, i think we should just rest for now and then head out again. "

[pinkavras]

@mxrtifero liked for a starter | based on this (lacy).

whenever the other wasn’t around, hyejin felt like half a person. it was even worse whenever they went on dates or hung out with friends without her. at first, she believed it was normal jealousy but it ran deeper than that. it wasn’t a matter of needing the other anymore, she wanted them. she had been sitting alone in her room with a blank expression on her face as they went out on a date tonight, only to be left alone with these thoughts that weighed down on her. she waited for them to return home before slipping into her bedroom and crawling underneath the covers of their bed with them. a normal occurrence for them despite being just ‘friends’. “how was your date…? i missed you tonight.” she murmured as she allowed her arms to circle their waist.

[theocbunch]

starter for @mxrtifero

"Yeah, this looks pretty broken to me." Taro looked at the two broken pieces in his hands "I think I can still fix it with superglue. I will do my best to repair it for you." he smiled

[ofdamnation]

@mxrtifero!

            how quaint is this?  just two brother’s and one of their boyfriends sitting having a meal together at the table,  as if they do this thing all the time.  truth is,  acton’s gone a little rouge lately  &  brody’s been worried,  hence the informal invite to dinner at brody’s place  &  of course his elder brother just  HAS  to bring his boyfriend too. . .     ‘  can you pass the salt,  pancake - ah?  ’    acton hums,  using the excuse to lean over to the other,  a hand comfortable against his upper thigh before he’s daring to give it a tight squeeze.     ‘  this is fun right?  i like spending time with you. . . both.  ’

[yuseonguarch]

               jangjun’s been sat on the same swing for the last twenty minutes, waiting for daeyeol to finally appear. he knows it’s not his friend’s fault, sometimes it’s hard for him to get away when his dad’s drunk, but god, he wishes he’d hurry up, because this weirdo has been hanging around by the park for ages now and it’s giving jangjun the creeps. ❝ hey, you! ❞ he yells from his perch, eyes narrowed in the stranger’s direction. ❝ you look kinda weird hanging around a kid’s play park. ❞

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[leafproducticns]

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      cornelius walked into the alleged shop, the famous one, the one of many tales. he believed none of them, for he was a christian man and had a strong faith, but even with a strong will one may fear mere ghost stories.       he got the feeling others claimed to have, a feeling of unease. something about the dolls, how they all looked, the eyes behind them, it was enough to rattle the religious man. he subconsciously toyed with the cross hanging from his neck.       “uh, excuse me, are you marvel ??”

[mvxnn]

a new beginning @mxrtifero​ /  /  ichiro

              ❛ I’m just curious, is it serious? ❜

[unfinishedjulyrainarchive]

    ━━━ ⎊ Starter for @mxrtifero // Lily & Soojung

   Most hunters were able to spot a demon after a while, a lot of them had trouble sensing them, especially from afar. Soojung, who was chosen by a high-ranking demon to fight in her army, barely escaped the fires that were supposed to burn her house down, along with her family. What you could not expect was for the female to become a huntress, driven by the strange visions and death of a loved one. Eyes fell upon an exotic beauty and not only Soojung seemed to be intrigued. The aura that surrounded this woman radiated differently, in a supernatural way so to speak, Soojung’s whole body tensed because she knew what the other was: a demon. “Sorry,” she said as she came over, “I work as a graphic designer for a major company. I’m not exactly suited to be scouting people but I think you might be interested to work for them... my name’s Miran.” One truth, one lie. Her normal job was that of a graphic designer but her name was not Miran. It was Soojung.

[zephyrvm]

「 ♡ 」 ━ *┊ muse : ianthina (  new chapter  )  @mxrtifero plot:  our muses have been framed of murder on one of lily’s ex sugar daddy .  now they are on the run trying to clear their names and oh -- we have to kill some people in our adventure to get our  lives back because wow this dude was neck in deep with mafia and this ain’t gonna be easy because now we are stuck overseas on the run .

              hands grasp against each side of the curtains  tugging them     harshly    to block the daylight from the view within .  the last 72 hours had been a nightmare for the both of them .   moreso , the princess that ian had left in the bathroom to gather herself together .  with only two hundred dollars to their name --- they needed to     carefully     plan out their next steps .   releasing a sigh  , fingers push up her glasses back upon her bridge as she tries to calm down the pounding feeling her skull gave her .  stress had been eating at her since they had to flee the law a few hours ago .  things weren’t going all too bright for the couple .     ❛  lily ?    ❜  pulling herself out of her worries ,  the elder turns herself back into reality .  back to the woman she needed to check up on  as she walked over to the bathroom door , giving a soft knock .       ❛  babe , can i come in .  we got shit to figure out and i have to change our appearances for the meantime .   ❜ she chimes in from the otherside  ---  that was one thing she was sure about .  they needed to make themselves    undetectable .   wouldn’t be long before they had their mugshots out in the public view ready to be hunted down . 

[solornearchived-blog]

                HE LEVELS THE VIDEO CAMERA TOWARD THE HORIZON .   /   head tilting momentarily as he examines the scene played out before him .   ‘    i just caught that on video.   ’     he’d smile  ,   though his teeth snag upon his lower lip  ,   as if attempting to swallow down a laugh.   ‘    the comedic timing is honestly . . . pure gold.    ’    // @mxrtifero

[yesjulict-arch]

❝ I want to say “don’t do that ever again”, but I know you’re going to anyway. ❞ — Rose to Yingchao

✧ › does whatever a spider can (accepting)

      “ you’re damn right i’m gonna .  ” and just to prove it, yingchao knocks back the last of his bottle and then turns and chucks it into the dark night. he waits until he hears it hit the ground to turn back to rose. “ teenagers are just shitheads, aren’t we ? ”

[tearfest]

ㅤㅤminji is a woman built on weak moral foundations. she's never cheated on her husband, nor any of her partners previous, but she reads about it. and she watches it — a lot. it's safe to say that unfaithful wife has become her favourite category. especially since she'd made the hazardous decision of getting to know mercury, her favourite antiques store owner, and quite frankly the only antiques store owner she has the pleasure of knowing. it had started off innocent enough. just as two friends getting to know each other. but somewhere along the way, the lines got blurred and minji found herself finding excuses to be alone with him. like today, for example. what she'd explained away to her vacant husband as an afternoon at the beach with the girls had actually been an attempt to get to know mercury even better than she already does. ㅤㅤshe props herself up against her elbows a tad, ensuring that she didn't move so much so that two of her greatest assets weren't on full display. bright eyes follow him to watch as he knelt by her side, smiling almost smugly as she nods — her own sunglasses perched atop of her head very nearly falling at the gesture. " someone's eager. " she teases, meeting his gaze to follow wherever it lands next. " have you wanted to get your hands on me for that long? "

Mercury never had an issue with aging, well technically because he's a super-human who doesn't have to suffer the same consequences as a mortal, he could shift the way he looks based on his needs for his line of work otherwise he's very much adapted to being at the age of thirty-five, he found his original appearance at thirty-five gave him a sort of mature handsomeness and an air of wisdom. He takes in a deep breath, inhaling the slight scent of salt from the beach, basking in warm sunlight. He needed this, he's been quite tense recently and he couldn't be more grateful for Minji's invite. It's funny that just some time ago she was just a customer at his antiques store, and now they're hanging out at the beach.

He turns his head towards her, setting his sunglasses on his forehead, one eye closed in response of the sun's brightness and he props himself up, grabbing the sunscreen and kneeling beside her, eager,  ❛ Should i start ? ❜ he asks, flashing a smile with a tilt of his head. Maybe this was a good time to have his sunglasses on, then he could stare at her figure as much as he'd like, it's a shame she's married.

[frostbvte-blog]

@mxrtifero​ asked for a starter.

⸻ MATHILDA HAD A LINK TO DEATH. Well, maybe calling it a link would be an overstatement but she did have something. After all, not everyone could say they could look behind the veil and talk to ghosts on a daily basis. It’s not like she wanted to though, it was just something that happened to her in her teens and never went away. Now, if she were to be honest, she probably had more dead friends that friends who actually lived and breathed on the regular. Not that she really minded that sort of thing. In fact, she liked it very much. Only sometimes, in the deepest of nights when she felt uncomfortable or her brain went into ‘bad mode’ she’d start entertaining the idea that if ghosts were real then perhaps gods were as well, demons even... What if there was a god of death who’d see her contacting the ghosts as some sort of... indiscretion or maybe even a violation of some rules that she didn’t know existed? In all honesty, because of thoughts like that, when she was finally met with a relatively young man, who claimed he was the god of Death, she didn’t even for a moment think that perhaps he was there to collect her soul or that he was simply insane. No, her first thought was heard by the male the moment she spoke. “Am I... getting supernaturally arrested?”

[slingerweb-blog]

@mxrtifero   (  aurora  )  |  sc.

a sigh of utter content fell past peter’s lips, his fingers coming up to brush over the flower she had tucked behind his ear;  he wasn’t one to admit that he was a flower person, but he’s definitely a flower person.  just the sight of flowers gives off a calm aura to him, it was something he could look at whilst relaxing.   ❝ it’s pretty, noona. ❞   he murmured lightly, though there was a small but calm and relaxed smile playing over his lips now.  it was almost like everything that he’s gone through, every bit of stress he’s felt had just....vanished.

[gwyynbleidd-a]

*smacks table* can we bring Rose and Wonsik back

You bet your sweet ass we can.

@mxrtifero

[earthedtm]

@mxrtifero !!

     the witch all but melts into the comfort of a sweater that is decidedly not his own, hoodie drawn up and lids heavy with exhaustion. a satisfied hum catches in back of throat and gaze blinks open wider to meet the other’s, a smile curling through voice, “you’re not getting this back, by the way.”