#a-mighty-thunder

@a-mighty-thunder​ asked   :    ‘ you’re insufferable and unbearable and loathsome and – and i love you.’ (Ji Heng and Changsu, probably after soup man was dumb)     -   THE DECLARATION (ACCEPTING)

      ❛ We meet again , stranger. ❜

»»———— “It’s your OWN FAULT for not listening to me to begin with anyway - ” Scolds lightly, nose scrunched up, sticking her tongue out childishly at him as she sets the soup to the side to cool more. What kind of maniac tries to bleed himself dry AND THEN fight an ancient, powerful being that even Mo Yuan, the war god, had to give his life to seal away? What kind of maniac tries to do all of this ALONE? He’s lucky she’d been there, or he’d probably be dead.

Though - Feng Jiu supposes, in the end he did still save the universe - and was going to be SUFFERING for it for a few weeks.  Decides, sighing, to have pity. Voice softens as she sits down beside the bed, folding her arms over its edge. “I know it’s annoying to be cooped up inside - but it’s for your own good. I didn't save your life just so you could die by being stupid." Smiles at him, leaning cheek into crook of elbow with a little shrug. “You’re STUCK with me. Fortunately I can be good company when I put my mind to it.” 

❛       why   does   it   smell   like   burning ?    did   you   try   cooking   again ?     ❜

                                                      “ I‌ didn’t t r y to kill you. ”

 He yelled out, unsure what made him say that, and especially not certain why it made him instantly want to laugh out loud. Maybe it was the absurdity of the whole situation and the fact that this whole thing could have been so easily avoidable, that Jung-hoo couldn’t help but find it funny. Of course the insistent annoying, and especially today, nagging voice from his ear-piece was telling a different story. Words were just thrown around DANGER ENEMY GUNS POLICE CCTV all jumbled in together, hard to string into sentences he could remember. 

trick or treat ! — a hae soo & wang yo aesthetic moodboard for @a-mighty-thunder

━━  ❀ In a moment she CRACKS AND SHATTERS and suddenly she is no longer the Queen of Qingqiu, no longer Bai Feng Jiu, no longer Princess Jiu Ge - she is only YING’S MOTHER, the mother who saw how much the little boy wanted a father, who promised him one, even if she would never marry. The mother who hasn’t seen Ying in half a year, longer than that, because he had to be kept secret. “ - Please,” The sob that tears out of her throat should have been humiliating, but it hurts so much she grits her teeth and thinks PRIDE BE DAMNED.“It’s not for me. It’s to save my son’s mortal father. I promise you I’ll stay away, I’ll - I’ll do whatever you want me to, just split the fruit with me.”

@a-mighty-thunder​ asked   :    [ aconite ]: one of our muses has been poisoned, and the other isn’t sure what’s wrong with them.  (Ji Heng & Changsu)    -   SEND ME FLOWERS (ACCEPTING)