#sturmboe

[r3dblccd]

Secret Santa🎅 @sturmboe

From Takumi to Sei❤️ (oooh, is he about to propose. HE MIGHT)

From Tai to Kiho❤️ (esp the lucky charm, he better take it everywhere with him. Okay, maybe not everywhere, don't wanna risk losing it)

From Lilith to Melinoe🖤 She doesn't celebrate but she still wanted to give her queen a little something (she needs to experience the magic of technology keeping your mug warm so your drink doesn't go cold)

Another one that doesn't celebrate but Kairi's been good this year

When it comes to Takumi, Yongsun and Chihiro, it's all Takumi, Yongsun is just being dragged along so he isn't girl rotting in his bedroom during his seasonal depression lol

Azalia doesn't celebrate either but she thought Ash would look cute in these

Would Xiao want something for Christmas, Azazel is scared to ask fjbvfdv Anyway he's got a blanket with a hood for him)

From Toi to Chihiro🧡 forbidden snack bag, he just thinks Chihiro would look cute with it. But she DID also give him some actual snacks if he gets hungry)

[tearfest]

ㅤㅤ" what is it that you're not telling me? "

closed starter for @sturmboe, 2/2.

[lustsfuls]

BEING  A  SKILLED  CON-ARTIST,  HANA  had  a  way  of  evading  the  security.  she  was  able  to  enter  his  suite  easily.  she  knew  it  was  risky  to  cross  paths  with  him.  he  was  the  last  person  who  should  see  her  here,  but  some  part  of  her  also  wanted  it  to  happen.  she  was  curious  to  see  how  things  would  go  for  the  two  of  them.  it  was  practically  equals  to  knocking  on  death‘s  door,  yet  she  liked  the  high  of  being  near  it.  ❝i  wasn‘t  stalking  you.  i  happened  to  be  near  the  area,  and  i  needed  to  unwind.  i  picked  the  nicest  suite.  i  didn‘t  know  you‘d  be  the  owner,❞  she  quipped,  her  eyes  glinting  in  amusement  upon  hearing  his  threat.  anyone  who  heard  it  from  his  mouth  ought  to  be  scared  but  she  wasn‘t.  ❝would  you  really?❞  seeing  how  he  was  undoing  his  kimono,  he  was  clearly  planning  to  join  her.  she  shifted  to  give  him  space  as  he  occupied  the  tub.  ❝we‘re  currently  at  a  truce.❞

continued  from  (x)  ||  @sturmboe

[cemeterysgirl]

ㅤㅤsasha enjoyed very little in life. she could total it up to three things: sex, violence, and aoto. so whatever she did with aoto, she tended to enjoy the activity by proxy. she had never been the biggest fan of shopping, either — but she was with aoto now, quietly, but proudly, brandishing the title of aoto's girlfriend. and aoto's girlfriend was currently dragging her better half around the thrift store closest to her motel, an actual smile on heavily made-up features as she stood with her back to him.

ㅤㅤ" it's halloween soon, you know. " the only real holiday she celebrated. favoured over her own birthday, but now second to aoto's birthday. coffin-shaped nails flick through the corsets hung crudely on hangers on the rack, wild and messy raven hair further hiding her face from view as she paused on a bright white one. it was well made, an ivory white bodice detailed with matching white silk ribbons that tied up the front. a stark contrast to the black, barely-there leather one she was wearing in the store. " what do you think? " heels squeaked when she turned to face him, holding the piece against her torso; almost grimacing at the colour. she hadn't worn white since her erased childhood. " ever seen corpse bride? "

closed starter for @sturmboe.

[mgcoin]

Ever since Dalmatian crumbled into dust on the cryptocurrency market, Lee Myung-gi had been on the run and in hiding. His social media presence was gone, his tech savvy ways only just deleting the internet footprint that he had left barring the odd Google search on where he went to university and graduation pics which would forever be on the internet, that and the police posters plastered all over the image searches and media articles. Myung-gi needed to hide, to find a place to stay and where else could he go? It couldn't be with family, no they had disowned him long ago for choosing the path of a YouTuber instead of a traditional job like medicine or in the military.

Boy, did he wish he picked that career path now.

The fallen star hurries to an apartment complex, keying in a code he thought he'd never have to put in again and buzzing. "For fuck's sake, please be home..." He mutters to himself in a frantic display that was uncharacteristic of the usual pomp and ego that Myung-gi would oft project in his videos and to his friends. He was beginning to lose hope, until the line is picked up. The YouTuber firmly grasps upon the sides of the buzzer before calling out, "Rae?! Rae! You've gotta let me in, please!"

An acquaintance, a friend. At least he thought so? Before he was a cryptocurrency youtuber, he was an influencer and a damn good one at that. Myung-gi hoped that she remembered him, but then again, this was the sixth 'acquaintance' that he has ended up at their doorstep in the last few weeks. He only hopes that she wasn't a fool and invested in his doomed currency...

@sturmboe - closed starter

[rainyearning]

@sturmboe liked for a starter

"If you could not touch every single one of them, that would be amazing- Thank you." Hakkun was watching the other closely, after all, it was the first time they met at his place. And being a weapon enthusiast, Hakkun surely displayed some of them with pride. They were nicely chosen, perfectly balanced, quality. Also, very freshly cleaned. "No- hey, that's my favorite, put it right back!"

[lovepctions]

𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗔 📸 𝗧𝗢 𝗦𝗘𝗘 𝟯-𝟱 𝗣𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗘𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗠𝗬 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗛𝗔𝗦/𝗛𝗔𝗦 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗘(𝗦)

𝒋𝒂𝒆'𝒔 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒐𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒐. @sturmboe

[wellfell]

 her keys and phone were clutched tight in her hands . this was the only place that was open around this neighborhood , at this hour of night . . she couldn't walk away further in her pajamas — thankfully covered by a long coat but it was still cold outside and her legs were freezing . his joke brings a breathy chuckle to her plump lips . ‘ sorry daddy . i’ll go home in a minute . ‘ well , she can't . her dead boyfriend's friends are waiting inside her apartment , and for once akina can't imagine what they'll do to her if she goes back . fumiko told her not to even think about going to her house , her family didn't like akina . and others ? well , nobody wants to keep her around after they heard the rumors about her boyfriend's death — it wasn't her . it really wasn't . her legs press together as a shiver runs down her spine when the door opens and another costumer walks in . she brings the ends of her coat to her lap and shifts . ‘ if my daddy saw me sitting here like this he'd probably laugh at my face . ‘ a soft snort , she gently tucks her hair behind her ear . the bartender slides a warm mug of coffee her way . he knows she'll pay another time . ‘ you got a family ? ‘ she asks , once she finally looks at him . head tilted , curled knuckles under her temple . he has such a handsome face .

  —  cont. @sturmboe

[anexthetxc]

"You're late again." Ari didn't know what the excuse was this time, but it was getting irritating. She'd held her spot at the table until they'd arrived, waiting until they actually showed up before she stood up and collected her purse with the intention of walking out just so they knew how upset she was this time.

"Don't bother wasting my time again," she added as she moved to push past them. "Things aren't going to work out here. It's better to use my time on someone that actually values it."

@sturmboe // starter from Ari

[sharpsuite]

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗘𝗦 . . . @sturmboe

" Of course. I didn't mean to imply that it wasn't, nor did I mean any disrespect. Your job is very important to a great many people. " Most might not think a FORENSIC INVESTIGATOR would hold such a stance, but she only helps solve the case. She can only offer comfort in the capture of a criminal. She isn't the one who helps give the dead a proper funeral, or peace, or comfort to any survivors. ( Not that there were relatives in this case but even so. ) " It is good to know there are those like you willing to do so. " Ann offers a small ghost of a smile. " It seems harder to these days. "

Just Noel. She could do that if such was the other woman's desire. " Very well, Noel. " Ann murmurs. " We're on the right track. We have two suspects at the moment, though we're still waiting for lab results to come back, I'm confident in. " Ann exhales slightly. " I think we're going to certainly be able to convict one of them. The other is less certain, but I'm determined to get them both in jail if the evidence supports current theories. "

[r3dblccd]

"Merry Christmas! I love you." This was one of Sei's favorite times of the year, especially since they started dating. Spending a whole day together going on cute, although busy, date locations, seeing all the light shows in the city before joining for a cozy night together cuddled up on the older man's couch. It was simply perfect and so much more meaningful than a present could ever be. Yet they did say they would give each other a little something that day, although without knowing just how similar their presents would be. A small box was exchanged with another small box, a neat bow on top to open before the contents would be revealed. "To..another many years, baby."

"Merry Christmas to you too! You have no idea how much it means to me to be spending this time with you." Takumi smiled. Just that alone could be his present. Who would have thought the older would be so head over heels for someone. But here they were. And Takumi wanted to give him something to commemorate all this time that Sei has been his sunshine and air. And by the looks of it, the younger may have been on a similar train of thought. Such a small box could only mean one thing. "I am glad that we were on the same wavelength and you didn't beat me to it." His smile turned into a small smirk. What a coincidence that both of them decided to get each other rings and exchange them on the same day. It was like it was meant to happen. "Could you give me the honour?" Takumi asked as he took his boyfriend's hand in his and nodded towards the box meant for him.

[tearfest]

ㅤㅤ" what— no goodnight kiss for me? "

closed starter for @sturmboe, 1/2.

[gcholdtrops]

test muse starter for : @sturmboe

      "  how  come  you  don't  just  want  to  get  caught  ?  "

[cemeterysgirl]

"They don't hate you." Aoto drew her back closer to his chest with an arm secured on his jacket that he wrapped around her along with himself, sheltering her from a gust of wind. While his friends had gone into the convenient store to grab some more beer the two of them had decided to wait outside. "Why'd you think that?" Leaning down he pressed his cheek against hers, both for more closeness as well as to share some more warmth. While he would never have anything against her choice of clothes, the lack of protection against the cold was the only ever concern.

ㅤㅤthey don't hate you. his voice voice usually brought her such comfort, but she couldn't help but to feel like he was lying to her; protecting her from the truth whilst sheltering her from the cold. she couldn't imagine anyone liking her for any reason other than sex, which she wasn't having with any of his friends, for the obvious reason that she was aoto's girlfriend now. and she didn't even want to. growth.

ㅤㅤstill, she pressed back into his hold — letting him swaddle her as she nuzzled into him. his cheek was warm and flush against her now warming one, arms folding against her chest whilst remaining tucked in the confines of his jacket. " dunno. " shoulders rolled nonchalantly when she finally found her voice, turning on the spot so her nose was pressed against his face before she tilted it back to blink up at him. " i guess i just do. like they only put up with me for you, because i'm with you, like, all the time. maybe they think i'm in the way? "

[stillresolved]

continued from here! / @sturmboe

"WHAT'S THE POINT?" Unfortunately, they're still a killjoy even when there's alcohol, killing any chances at banter. There's a reason Ga-ram does not get invited to the parties. "You'll just find more ways to make fun of me-hey!" The drink in their hand jostled, the sake soaks into their pants, the couch, and worse, their coat. Unlike most things in their possession, they actually like this coat.

"I thought you said this was high grade sake- you're wasting it and you're ruining my coat." They swallow visibly, still not quite used to the intense of Fujiwara's gaze. They probably never will get accustomed either. Without looking away, they sit up and set the remainder of their sake on the coffee table, free hand running over his torso. "So? We keep doing this without talking about it; you said this doesn't mean anything." They press against Fujiwara, the heat almost unbearable to not push into. Ga-ram stares down at him. "...Are you going to fuck me here then?"

[cruelaffair]

✩ @sturmboe sent  —  [ forty three ] “ we shouldn’t do that again. ”  for clover.

those five words instantly leave clover feeling like she's gotten the wind knocked out of her.  knows it's written across her face,  too,  as masking emotions has never been a strong suit.  “  oh god,  was it really all in my head?  ”  an inquiry made in horror,  voice hushed as they carefully pull away from chihiro,  hand hovering over mouth.  despite how nice it felt,  how right,  they're suddenly left wishing time could rewind and erase the foolish mistake she made in kissing him.  chihiro has always been so charming,  so magnetic;  so completely easy to fall for.  reconnecting with them has only reiterated what clover already knew on a magnified scale,  and perhaps that's where the fault becomes her own.  “  ah,  i got caught up in the moment.  i mean—it doesn't mean anything,  yeah?  just a kiss.  kisses happen,  sometimes.  ”