#sturmboe

[cemeterysgirl]

ㅤㅤ" so... @sturmboe. have you ever kissed another guy? for science. "

[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

[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

[cruelaffair]

[ jealousy ]  to get jealous that my muse has a different valentine - from Chihiro to Clover

⋆ ˚₊⋆ ✩ ⋆  valentine's day prompts.

clover has always been the one to wear her heart on her sleeve when it comes to chihiro,  seeking his affections despite their status always being in limbo,  ever-changing.  in her eyes,  they've always kept their cards close to their chest,  something that makes her second guess herself and what they actually mean to each other at times.  but now,  to see a flash of jealousy in chihiro's eyes following a completely innocent mention of her valentine's day plans — a look she's not all that used to being on the receiving end of — causes something inside of her to stir.  a mixture of satisfaction,  desire,  and an aching feeling that grows within her heart.

the person she has plans with doesn't even matter in the way that counts,  not really,  and there's no denying that chihiro is the one clover truly wishes to spend the day with;  the one she was hoping would ask.  but he didn't.  he didn't,  and someone else did.  so while a portion of her feels giddy and warm and wants to tease them about being jealous,  the side of clover that wins is the side that's angry.  that's hurt.  “  you had so much time,  ”  voice wavers slightly as she looks over at them,  a somewhat forced laugh escaping soft lips.  “  all i wanted was for you to—to care enough to ask me.  to think about me. ”  to want to be with me goes unsaid,  swirling around the little bit of wine that remains in her glass with a look of defeat.

[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

[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.

[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.

[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. "

[gcholdtrops]

test muse starter for : @sturmboe

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

[cruelaffair]

[ slow dance ]  to slow dance with my muse from Kairi to Zero

valentine's day prompts  —  always accepting.

“  come on,  just let me show you,  ”  zero laughs softly into the quiet of the room,  hand reaching out and lingering in the space between them,  waiting for kairi to take it.  what started out as a chill evening spent watching an array of films has now turned into replicating one of the last scenes watched;  all light in the living room now dimmed,  the faint sound of music playing through one of the speakers.  “  follow my lead.  ”  despite the set up,  zero doesn't mean to take things so serious — expects it to make their friend crack a smile or call them ridiculous for making this happen at the very least — but once zero's pulled him a little closer,  other steady hand finding its place against kairi's back,  something…  clicks.

the first few steps are a little awkward,  but slowly,  zero begins to lead in perfect rhythm with the music playing,  maintaining a warm but respectful touch as to not overwhelm kairi.  it becomes effortless,  and feels as though the rest of the world has long since faded away as they move around,  breath hitching in their throat when their eyes take a moment to really gaze into his.  for someone who always has something to say,  zero's mind goes completely void;  foolish heart coming to terms with what it's always known.  just a little bit.  they can only hope their friend can't suddenly read minds as lips twitch into a soft smile,  the hand that's been clasping his all this time now providing a gentle squeeze.  “  you're not so bad at this—maybe i should drag you to a ballroom class with me sometime.  i think we'd make a pretty great team...  ”