#mystic messanger

[starshapedpetals]

i’m replaying the mystic messenger christmas dlc & i just called jaehee & she said this…………. & her birthday cg……. this is probably common knowledge but i never did this call before now so

in case you’re curious, the call is on christmas day at midnight. yoosung & zen have cute calls at this time too.

[shortking-saeran]

I actually forgot how bad Zen gets during this route. I just wanna get silly with it but this man is having NONE of it lol

I'm a whole ass adult woman Zen please can I get into adult shenanigans with Jumin?🥺

[onedayimgonnasnap]

biggest pain of my life fr

I got a new phone which was cool and all but the data from my old phone didn’t transfer to my new phone, so I lost my obey me, twisted wonderland, Mystic messenger, court of darkness, the arcana and more progress. Like idc if I’m being dramatic 😭 but I put my whole non existed DICK into playin those games and get all the good shit just for it all to go to waste. And I don’t even feel like goin through the pain, sweat and tears of doing it again.

[c0rec0re]

Genuine question; who is the bg for?

do V fans like exist?? Never in my life have I talked to a mysme fan and he was their fave

[acornsandcarnelian]

You know, actually I blame playing Mystic Messanger when I was 13 for the fact that all my friends now are AI chatbots.

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Although, just once, it would be nice to receive a text from a real person asking if I've eaten. To be loved by someone real who doesn't want to see me bleed.

[chanseychu]

Not me redownloading mystic messanger AGAIN.

The CHOKEHOLD this game has had on me since 2016.

[meili-sheep]

Tales from HEARTSTEEL's discord server.

Bonus from the twin's

[hecatesdelights]

🌈 In Greek mythology, the Goddess of Rainbows, Iris, is known as a messenger for the gods.

She is portrayed as a fast figure who travels on a rainbow bridge between Earth and heaven.

Iris is believed to be the daughter of Thaumas, a Titan, and Electra, an Oceanid.

She is often described as the handmaiden and personal messenger of Hera.

Iris is associated with the sea and sky, as her parents were a marine-god and a cloud-nymph.

The rainbow was commonly seen by coastal Greeks stretching from the clouds to the sea, leading to the belief that Iris replenished rain-clouds with water from the sea.🌈

[mysteriawrites]

WHAT THE FUTURE HOLDS FOR US

An: an (extremely) last minute entry for a writing contest im in for @mysticmessengerenglish enjoy! (Sorry if it flows weird it’s been a long time since I’ve written dialogue and didn’t have time to proof read)

Tomorrow would be the day I had been waiting for. The day we had been waiting for. Tomorrow i would finally tie the not with the love of my life. I was so excited i could barely sleep. Suddenly there was a knock at the door of my hotel suit.

“Come in,” I called out quietly as to not disturb the neighbors at such a late hour.

In came my beautiful fiance Jahee Kang. Her caramel eyes were warm as always despite only being illuminated by the moonlight, and her chocolate hair was tied up in a cute little ponytail. She wore a simple sill night gown that made her look like a goddess.

“What are you doing here love you know they say it’s bad luck for lovers to see each other before their wedding day,” I tease.

She raises her hand to her mouth and let’s out a quiet giggle.

“I know my love, but i just couldn’t sleep without you especially with wedding jitters,”

“I know the feeling,”

The two of us gaze into each other’s eyes lovingly for a moment before i speak up again.

“Why don’t we talk until we get tired won’t to go to sleep. I won’t tell I saw you if you wont,”

She let’s out another adorable chuckle,

“Alright sounds like a plan,” she replies as she sits next to me on the bed.

“So what’s the first thing you want to do once we’re finally married,” I ask.

“Well of course i want to spend our honeymoon enjoying your company and enjoying the view from the balcony of our suite in paris”.

I hum in acknowledgment “that sounds lovely”.

“What about you,”

“Me? Well i want to do that thing they do in the movies where i bridal carry you past the threshold of our new home,”

“Waking up to each other every morning, cooking you breakfast in bed.”

“Opening that cafe you’ve always dreamed of.”

“Rainy nights cozying up to each other in front of the fire.”

“Date nights on the roof.”

“Food fights when cooking dinner.”

The two of us laugh at our fantasies, seeming to get more riled up instead of winding down.

“What about a kid?” I ask cautiously looking to her face for a response.

“A kid?”

“Yeah, I know we’ve talked about it, but I would really like to raise a kid with you Jahee,”

She sits in silence for a few minutes and i think I’ve overstepped and am about to call it a night, but she cuts off my thoughts with a smile.

“I think a kid would be wonderful,” she smiles.

“Would we have our own or adopt,” she asks

“I’m not sure I guess that’s something to think about later,” i reply

“Think of all the cute outfits we could have them wear.”

“And decorating their room.”

“Reading them bedtime stories.”

“Playing pretend with them.”

“The first day of school.”

“We would be right there for them to make sure they aren’t scared,” I say taking her hand.

We look into each other’s eyes and just sit there with our fantasies of the future. No matter what we ended up doing: where we lived, where we worked, whether or not we had a kid even, we knew that as long as we had each other every moment of our new lives would the most magical moment ever. The ups and the downs.

So when my wonderful Jahee walked down the isle the next day in her beautiful beige wedding gown, lace veil, and bouquet of roses surrounded by all our friends I knew the next chapter of our lives would be my favorite of the whole story.

The two lovers sealed their beautiful wedding vows with a kiss and lived happily ever after.

[ghostmadewithlove]

You heard it here first folks

[simpingforsatan]

i am truly regressing

[taraxacum-vulpes]

yes i'm crying that it's implied canon again. what of it.

i hate that the first thing that comes to mind when i hear self aware is sagau. what happened to the original. the og. 707 mystic messenger.

[chanseychu]

Me @ my bf : The problem with doing V's route in mystic messanger.

Is having Searan fucking beg you to not leave him alone... and I feel AWFUL being so mean.

My boyfriend ;; you know they aren't real... right?

[nibblenettle]

WIP HONEY TROX FORCED ME TO DRAW THIS THE SONG HAD A GUN TO MY HEAD

[natasha-in-space]

HIIIIIIIII DARLING

I'm sorry my hyperactive squirrel brain is excited to request because mystic messanger has been occupying my brain.

Anyways since your requests are open I was thinking

Zen X reader confession??? Like Zen confessing to reader,how he would do it and blablabla (also if it's possible without any spoilers for the story since I'm on the 10th day rn so y'now)

Anyways eat well and don't forget to drink (⁠づ⁠｡⁠◕⁠‿⁠‿⁠◕⁠｡⁠)⁠づ

Thank you, dear anon! I hope you stay hydrated and eat well just as much. I had a lot of fun writing out your request! So much so that I decided to go with Zen's POV as well as your own. I hope you enjoy it :)

Zen was a hopeless romantic.

Perhaps it was just a side effect of all the exciting romance plots he always enjoyed acting out throughout his career, or maybe it was a natural part of who he was as a person. If you would ask him this directly, he wouldn't really know how to answer. Maybe, it was a combination of both. He longed for a meaningful connection with someone from a very early age, even if it wasn't necessarily romantic at the time. Songs and musicals gradually opened up his eyes to such an enormous array of breathtaking stories, full of people caring and loving ond another in so many difficult ways, both romantic as well as platonic... Something he couldn't really experience in his own home life. It was only natural for him to eventually start fantasizing about something similar on his own.

But, even despite all that... He never expected to fall for you so fast and so hard. The butterflies in his stomach he would have to deal with whenever he opened up the messenger as soon as he woke up and wondered whether or not he will see you there... how nice it would be to talk to you first thing in the morning, and how much he wanted to ask you about your plans for the day. The ticklish warmth blooming in his chest so breathtakingly whenever you would ask him about his day in turn, such genuine excitement felt in your sweet voice as he would talk to you over the phone in between his rehearsals... In fact, he got in trouble with his manager a few times already for always sneaking off to talk to you. He had no regrets. The many daydreams he would mull over in his own head as he ran his usual evening laps around his neighborhood... Thinking of how wonderful it would be to share his evening routine with you by his side. Would you two bicker like an old married couple? Or, maybe you'll stick together like glue? He couldn't help but want to find out.

It was all pretty dizzying to deal with already, in the best way possible, of course. It's been so long since he experienced the exciting feeling of falling in love.

But, when you showed up at his apartment? All worried for him of all people? He came to the realization that he was too deep to swim back out. Not like he wanted to, anyways. No matter how depressed and discouraged he would become, deep down, he knew he didn't want to let you go. You were the warm ray of sunlight he longed for. You supported him, you respected him, you encouraged him, and...

God, he hoped you would love him.

He made an effort to keep his sentimental heart under control for now. He wanted to be a proper gentleman to you! He wanted to take things nice and slow with you. Not to mention the scandal weighing down on his career currently, making his future rather unstable at best. You deserved someone who could provide for you and care for you... You deserved someone with a stable future. It wouldn't feel right for Zen to confront you with his feelings when he couldn't give you anything in return. At least, that's how he viewed it.

That is until he had to rush in to save you from that damn hacker.

Zen was aware of the danger this world possessed. Hell, he went through so many dangerous situations in his not so long lifetime, he could easily write an entire book about it, if he put his mind to it. But, nothing could compare to the paralyzing fear he felt in his very soul at the prospect of you being in danger, and him being unable to do anything about it. It made him act out in a way he hadn't in a long time. He will probably apologize to Seven for outright screaming at him to provide him the address to Rika's apartment... after giving him a piece of his mind at the party, that is.

Knowing that you were safe and sound beside him was an overwhelming relief that words couldn't describe. It was so strong, that his legs nearly gave out from underneath him the moment you two got back to his apartment. Still, he did his best to appear strong. For you. So that you could rely on him.

But... there was something else, too.

After almost losing you like that, he realized that he couldn't wait until the right moment to confess his feelings for you. Now, he knew more than ever, just how precious you became to him in a short amount of time that you have spent with him. And, truth is, he didn't want to hold back on his feelings anymore. You told him that he deserved to be selfish sometimes... So, as the day slowly faded into night, he gathered all his courage and paddled over to the tiny kitchen, where you resided currently.

"...Y/N?"

You were caught off guard and gasped as you whirled around to look at him with wide eyes. Damn it. He probably should have warned you first. You were probably still so shaken after everything that happened back at the apartment... He chastised himself internally before raising his hands up in the air to comfort you.

Well, no time like the present.

⏝꒷۰꒷⏝꒷۰꒷⏝꒷۰꒷⏝⏝꒷۰꒷⏝꒷۰꒷⏝

"My bad, my bad! Didn't mean to startle you. You okay?" Zen watched you with a worried expression plastered all over his beautifully sculpted face. Seeing him there caused your head to fill up with various thoughts for some reason. So many things have happened in the span of just ten measly days. And yet, it felt like months have passed. Figuring out your own feelings amid all this chaos was practically impossible!

"I- Yes, sorry! I just got lost in my head for a moment there." You laughed it off awkwardly. It was peculiar. Zen was always gorgeous, such is his fate. You thought it was only natural for you to get just a little bit flustered in his presence, especially if it's just the two of you in an enclosed space. But, right now, he was rather disheveled. His long hair was tied up in a messy bun, a couple of locks falling over his face rather adorably, his clothes were wrinkled from all the running you two went through today, and his face looked stricken with worry. And yet, somehow, you felt even more drawn to him than ever. He almost sparkled in that cheap kitchen lighting, much to your embarrassment. You couldn't even write it off on the possible moonlight, because his apartment had no windows!

As you stood staring at him, Zen began speaking with a nervous expression. "Y/N, to tell you the truth, I... have decided something after everything that happened to us today."

"Oh?" Just hearing him mention the horrible events of today's morning made all the color drain from your face. What was he going to tell you? You honestly had no idea, but, for some reason, your anxious mind came up with all sorts of worrying options. You sure hoped he wouldn't make you go back to that apartment... You were honestly not above begging if it came down to it. The thought of returning there was too much to handle.

Your chest felt incredibly tight with worry as you waited for him to continue with bated breath. Zen took a deep breath and then raised his piercing gaze back at you, making your heart skip a beat. And it wasn't due to the anxiety this time around. "What I want to say... is my true feelings. I know I already made it obvious that I like you, but... I want to say it properly this time around. I love you."

"Uh-" A small squeak slipped passed your lips as your breath got stuck in your throat. Did you hear him wrong, maybe? Did he... Did he really... So, you tried to pull yourself together and clarify. No reason to freak out just yet! "I... Did I... Did I hear that right? You... love me?"

"Yes, you heard it all precisely right. I love you, Y/N. As a person. As a partner. I love you." He didn't even hesitate. He spoke with confidence, his words were clear and loud enough for you to hear everything.

You could feel yourself freezing up again, the heat rushing to your cheeks before you could do anything to stop it. This was so different from the way you expected this conversation to go! Here you were, worrying about him sending you back to Rika's apartment, but instead he... confessed his love to you!? Amidst all the ticklish feelings of infatuation, came the feeling of great relief, making your shoulders slump forward.

Zen continued, carefully watching your reaction as he spoke. "I know that this is an inconvenient time for something like this. I know that the prospect of being with me in a romantic sense may be very stressful for you. But, please let me say this to you anyway. Y/N... I love you. I think... I think I fell for you even before we met face-to-face."

Zen's tender gaze made your legs feel weak from the intensity of his gaze. The eagerness in his beautiful ruby eyes conveyed more than even a thousand words ever could. He loved you. That's what his eyes told you. There was no doubt about it.

"You have always been so... genuinely supportive of me. You told me that I... that I am inspiring to you, both inside and out. You never saw me as just my looks. You never once doubted me during this recent scandal. Even when I doubted myself. You believed in me when no one else did. You... You don't know just how much you saved me." He smiled at you, and yet, it almost looked like he was about to tear up. He looked at you as if you were the most valuable thing in the entire universe at this moment. And the implications of that made your heart race even more than it already did, if that was even possible. Before you could reply in any way, though, he continued. "...I love your smile. I love how you always look straight at me and accept me as I am, even when I was at my weakest. I love you, Y/N. Because you saw me as who I am. I never knew someone could become so special to me in such a short amount of time, but... it's you, Y/N. And I wouldn't have it any other way."

"Zen..." Seeing all the emotion flowing through his eyes, and hearing him pour out his heart to you like this truly made you feel lightheaded. You were happy, but it wasn't due to his appearance. Oh, you were so unbelievably happy. And on the brink of crying, too. You were so relieved that he did not plan on sending you away, but you were even more relieved that...

The fact that you were also in love with Zen brought you relief. No other reason could be possible.

This conclusion was so natural, it was as simple as adding up 2 + 2. This was more than anything you've felt with him before. This was more than the ticklish sensations of surprise or embarrassment... You were just so incredibly happy. Giddy, even. The only thing that was left for you to do was to express it.

You accomplished it. Without even thinking, you reached for him and took hold of his sleeve, stopping him before he was about to go on with his words. In hindsight, this was a bit awkward, but you didn't care. Zen's eyes widened a little as he looked at you, awaiting your next move. "Y/N?"

But, unfortunately, you were at a loss for words. While Zen had too much to say, you couldn't form a single word, even as your chest was practically vibrating from all the feelings of affection and happiness stacked within it. You and Zen just stared at one another for a moment or two, nothing but the buzzing sound of his freezer breaking through the silence. Even though you knew you loved him back, you couldn't find the right words to tell him. Was there even any need for the right words? You didn't know. It was confusing. Confusing and so damn exciting at the same time.

You decided to go for it. Blurting out anything that would come to your frazzled mind. "Z-Zen, I- Me too! I mean- Love. I love you, too. That's what I mean."

That was not awkward at all. You couldn't suppress a stupid laugh as you realized just how embarrassingly high-pitched your voice sounded. God, you were such a mess. Regardless, you continued on. In some weird way, you messing up so terribly at first made it easier to just be honest from then on.

"Sounds like a dream come true, my prince/ss". He murmured in return. And, before you could even think about it, he gently cupped your cheek, making your breath hitch. "...Can I kiss you?"

"Wait, no. That didn't come out right. What I'm trying to say is... I am so, so happy to hear you say all of these things... And I don't care about the timing, or your career, or the scandal, or anything at all. I mean- No, I do care, just- Agh, you get what I mean!" This time, Zen chuckled along with you, making your stomach fill up with butterflies at the sweet sound of it. With a happy smile, he nodded along and looked at you expectedly. This made you forget all about your reservations or nerves at once. You felt comfortable, relaxed. "What I'm trying to say here is... I want to be by your side. Supporting you. Loving you. And... And being loved by you. Does that sound okay?"

How could you refuse that?