#solisocasum

[lovesruined]

" maybe i just don't fucking want you here. did you consider this? " / @solisocasum.

[cosmorot]

sonny is usually not this easily startled but he was just coming back to from what he calls fainting for no reason when in reality it was just the god apollo taking over. eyes blink slowly to focus on the figure approaching, tiniest of smiles curled upon full lips. " bambi? " / @solisocasum.

[fadinglights]

“what  is  it,  then?”  their  conversation  from  last  night  hasn’t  evaded  him.  “would  you  kill  me  if  i  was  a  zombie  in  an  apocalypse?”  it’s  a  silly  question  —  he  knows  it  is  a  silly  question  and  zombies  are  disgusting,  but  it  doesn’t  stop  him  from  asking.  a  recent  finding  he’s  learnt  about  falling  in  love  is  that  it  makes  him  curious  about  them  in  every  possible  way.  it’s  terrible,  really.   / @solisocasum

[gcholdtrops]

shooting a starter for: @solisocasum

   a heavy sigh leaves him and throws the pencil against the study book laying in front of keon. " can we please take a break, my brain is hurting. " head rested back against the chair, gazing over at the other through his lashes, single brow quirked. " i'll treat you to some late dinner, how about that ? "

[wcvensouls]

" i know this looks very colorful and a little flashy, but i promise i have a vision! i just need a model now to go take some photos with it outside, so... would you care to be my savior and help a girl out~? "

@solisocasum : closed starter .

[godstrayed]

“I’m going to put you on your knees. You’re going to hate how much you love it.” / gar @ gad obvi

INBOX PROMPTS ╱ 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔.

“You've gotten bold. I will kill you if you attempt to play this tug of power with me. I am not so easily swayed by whatever flicker of sentiment lingers between us.” If they could call it that at times, bonded firstly by their immortality and secondly? Their all-consuming desire to act as their own antagonists. Thinly veiled hatred mixed with a touch of something else. And worst of all —— it never gets old with him.

“Now, choose your next words wisely. Dress them in something more civil, if you can. I know politeness is foreign to a brute like you, but consider this: I am feeling generous tonight. Apologize, and perhaps I’ll indulge that generosity a little longer.”

[luvdive]

@solisocasum cont from.

see right through what? there is something inexplicable at work here, a fact that he can't word out well enough but that is more than evident every time. he likes music, respects it a lot. it's why he's in a band, right? but the music entertainment industry... he's probably got the strongest opinion about it in his whole group or the most distant one. not all music is... good. and music that's considered successful based on sales and views is not music for him, but some deranged product of it. "noticed what?" his tone is curt, short, flat. none of the generally playful lulls to it that his members or others might notice.

this is the third event they've both been at. the first one, she'd chosen to give him the benefit of the doubt. everyone has off days, right? and having an off day when there's cameras pointed at you every second is quite possibly one of the worst things about being a musician. but then he'd had the same rancid attitude the second time, and again this time. the second the cameras had been directed at someone else, dasom had pounced on the opportunity to confront him. her members might not have noticed his foul attitude, but dasom is used to her sister looking down her nose at her. she can recognise it in anyone a mile off. ❝ that, for lack of a better term, you've been a horrible little cunt at every event we've been at together, ❞ she says, and she's careful to keep her tone lowered. lucky charm have only just ridden out the waves of yongjoo's coming out scandal, the last thing she needs is to draw more negative attention to their company by having a public altercation with someone. especially someone she's already tiktok edits of from the last time they were in public together. ❝ whatever your problem is, you need to get over it. asap. ❞

[anexthetxc]

Sorom had admired her choice of attire three minutes before she'd left her home. She refused to wear sneakers out even though she knew she'd have a long walk, opting for her tall heels since they completed her outfit and if someone recognized her, a designer, wearing old sneakers she'd be out of a job.

And it took just five minutes of walking before Sorom had started to grit her teeth and ignore the blisters beginning to form on her ankles. One more step, partway down the sidewalk, she limped and heard a snap. She managed to catch herself before the fall (and before drawing too much attention to herself), looking back to see what caused the trip up when all she saw was the heel of her shoe laying on the sidewalk. Snapped clean off the rest of the shoe.

"What am I supposed to do?" she mumbled, looking around her at the choice of convivence stores and restaurants, but no clothing shops. Sorom backed right up in to someone, turning just as quick and mumbling out an apology.

@solisocasum // starter from Sorom

[ofdamnation]

' okay so , maybe i know more about everything than i originally let on . ' / closed starter for @solisocasum!

[lovesruined]

“ugh, don’t be so nice to me. it makes me want to be nice back.” / walter @ his 2 troublemakers

the melodic giggles is coming from behind walter as buffy knelt behind him on the bed, lithe digits beginning to knead and massage at his neck and shoulder blades. she dipped forward, pressing a kiss to the back of his neck as she worked on the tense muscles. " aw, daddy, did you have a bad day? " she cooed sweetly, smoothing palm over the flesh of back.

ahreum walked over now, glass of bourbon on the rocks in hand as she perched herself 'pon his lap now. she passed the glass to walter, sympathetic look on her features as she leaned forward, kissing his jaw as a soothing mannerism. " how should we make you feel better then? " ahreum asked softly, pressing another kiss right below his ear before leaning back to look at him. fingers moved to brush through his hair slowly, scratching at his scalp. " you don't have to play nice, we prefer it when you don't. "

[cosmorot]

helen was trying her best not to seem so exhausted. but even someone trying to be perfection cannot keep it going all the time. a lesson soon to be learned by the young woman. lost footing caused her to knock into the other, hands out stretched to grasp strong forearms. " oh! crap! i'm s-sorry... " / @solisocasum.

[fadinglights]

“a  little  bird  told  me  you  were  thinking  about  me.”  the  little  bird  being  no  one  other  than  daeho  himself  —  with  the  added  text  that  he’d  rather  junso  stay  two  blocks  away  from  him.  well,  it  just  shows  how  little  daeho  knows  about  junso  if  he  thinks  a  warning  like  this  will  accomplish  anything  other  than  leading  junso  to  his  doorsteps.  “so,  ta-da!” / @solisocasum

[gcholdtrops]

shooting a starter for: @solisocasum

   head turns to gaze at the other, single brow lifting a bit before speech left jooonwoo's mouth. " is there anything i can help with ? i'm quite handy with a lot of things so, just let me know, yeah ? " posture is cool and collected, wanting to make sure the other got a safe journey when going through this experience.

[wcvensouls]

" i have a couple of hours before my next class and i forgot my kindle at home, so i will pay for a coffee and a treat if you keep company through these devastating times. do we have a deal~? "

@solisocasum : closed starter .

[godstrayed]

you're hiding something. i don't know what it is, but i'm going to find out. - gar @ gad, possessive hrs start huehuehue

memes. ╱ always accepting.

　He didn’t intend on getting caught. At least not by Garrett. The look he gives the other vampire is contentious at best. They’re two sides of the same coin but refuse to acknowledge it. Gadiel, after all, despised humanity –– found it belittling and fragile, the meek morality humans possessed and yet? Here he was with a human lover.

They had both done it. Both partake and indulged. Gadiel had threatened the other so many times for lesser reasons. He was a hypocrite at the end of the day, but that never stopped him, especially when it came to Garrett. His fingers twitched and his mouth hardened, “Do you think I’m worried if you go poking your brutish head in my business? You’re graceless, Garrett. I’ll be able to tell where you stomped your feet and adjust accordingly. You’re hardly sneaky.” He does, however, have enough sympathy to know he has gotten the human into an unexpecting mess. It had been selfish of him to entangle anyone between the two vampires.

[truthplagued]

SWOONED / yeah u know what, give me that 'fluffy' past in love with his ex-wife :~)

GLIMPSES OF THE PAST / send SWOONED for a scene from my muse's past in which they were infatuated with someone.

There were few memories he had closed himself off to. Certain ones that would always ache no matter the time that passed. A flicker of a memory surfaced, one Angel rarely allowed himself to revisit. It was a moment from a time when Angel Kwon had been someone else entirely, a man who had let his guard down, a foolish boy who had been infatuated:

It was one of those things he shouldn't have and that this was all a product of his own greed. Everything weighed so heavily in his chest when he looked over at her because it felt suffocatingly tight, like Yumi had managed to wrap her delicate around his heart and squeeze. And when he had been younger, more foolish, and less experience in the world he would scoffed at the idea of feelings, love, and all those other weaknesses that could be used against someone.

He had been devoid of a lot of the cynicism that now defined him. Angel had been entranced by Yumi from the start, drawn into her world with a blind enthusiasm he could no longer comprehend. He had convinced himself it would work despite knowing in no universe could someone like him ever get something so pure, so right, and so good without staining it somehow. Yet, he choose to live in that delusion.

Reaching over in the midst of the cold winter, eyes following the pink of Yumi's nose and cheeks, wrapping his own scarf tightly around her face to block out the bitter winds. "You're going to need up frozen like this. C'mon, Yumi. We should head home now." Face softer, gentler than it had ever been. Fingers toying with the edge of the sleeve of her jacket to give a soft tug to encouragingly prompt her to follow him.