#celxfei

text memes [✦]

♘ for a questioning text

[ AJ → Fei ] where are you? are you at the club?[ AJ → Fei ] are you free right now?[ AJ → Fei ] can we like go out? i missed you.

☯ for an adoring text

[ AJ → Fei ] i knew you were pretty back then but now…. you’re absolutely stunning and gorgeous. i’m never getting tired looking at your pretty face.

☽ for a sleepy text

[ AJ → Fei ] are you still awake?[ AJ → Fei ] i’ve been thinking about you lately, why are you invading my mind lately?[ AJ → Fei ] what have you done to me?[ AJ → Fei ] wish you were here, the stars are very pretty it would be nice to watch them with you.

♬ for a music rec or lyric text

[ AJ → Fei ] i want you to know that it’s our time, you and me bleed the same light– ♬♬♬[ AJ → Fei ] I want you to know that I’m all yours, you and me we’re the same force–    ♬ ♬ ♬ 

⊙ for a reaction to your muse’s nudes text

celxfei

The only way to keep his head off his problem was dancing. That was exactly why Jackson was making his way to one of his favorite nightclubs in Seoul alone. The demon could easy call one of his friends to join him tonight, but he didn’t feel like having familiar company for the rest of the night. The man only wanted to dance until his feet would beg for him to slow down and go home. That was exactly his only goal at the moment. Not even hunting a human had crossed his mind. Perhaps it was because he had taken care of it earlier, before he went to the dancing studio. Jackson’s day had started in the best possible way. There had been no hunters trying to follow his steps during his hunt and his prey hadn’t given him too much trouble. It had been a quick and careful action. If the demon wanted to be precise with his time, the ‘chase and catch’ game only lasted two minutes before the pathetic human’s soul and fresh was completely his. In the studio, everything had gone smoothly. There had been no annoying students in his classes, messing up his choreography. All the students had fallen in step with his moves and they had created ‘magic’ together. So no, there had been no reasons for Jackson to complain about his life.

However, everything changed in the moment his mother had called him crying. It had been her tears and her words that had destabilized his entire day. It has been more than a year since the young man arrived in Seoul and until now, there had been no news about his older brother, Tyler. Jackson hadn’t found any clue to where he had been. The man who had contacted him two years ago hadn’t sought him again. The young man was completely at the loss, trying to find a solution for his family problem. His parents had been pressuring him about this, but there was nothing he could do in this moment. Jackson had been getting along with some important demons in town. The young man had been asking about his brother’s whereabouts, but no one had heard of any ‘Wang Tyler’ in town. It was almost like his older brother was some kind of ghost. The handwriting on the note that Jackson had gotten in Hong Kong wasn’t familiar to nobody and Jackson was starting to believe that he was at the wrong place. Where are you, Tyler?

They were informed that a new bartender will be working with them starting today. It was pretty exciting for them, having a new recruit to the team. A co-worker of them resigned a few days ago so they were having a hard time working with team missing one person. Although it wasn’t such a big deal since it was only one, it was still difficult to adjust and oh how they rejoiced knowing an addition to the team. It was pretty hectic at work lately, and it was definitely tiring. Sadly, AJ left the work place early since she had an earlier shift. 

It was a very stupid thing to do -- she left her mobile phone at the club. Sucks, she had to go back after her nap. She just realized it after she woke up. AJ had the habit of grabbing her phone after she woke up. It was the first thing she does whenever she gets up from bed. It was already closing time for the club, it was already almost morning, around four. She could have just waited for her shift but she needed her phone so she decided to just drop by during closing.

It always started out like this: a confident mindset and little care for morals, but rarely, very rarely did it ever end like this. Tao took pride in his work ethic, particularly when he was able to get the information out of those blasted creatures in under an hour. However, some were on an entirely different plain of challenging: the kind of challenging that knocks you off your high horse until you're cascading down into an endless spiral of low self-esteem and hopelessness. Tonight was a night like this, indeed, and Tao did not want to be seen by his fellow organization members.

He was returning from an extremely draining fight, one that he would have to pay for both physically and mentally. He had gotten a few kicks into the demon, but alas, the creature had left a wound in Tao's bicep and had gotten away. Tao had never experienced pain quite like this (for this was the first time a demon had ever escaped on his watch) and could not find it in him to go back home or face the ones he cared about. Instead, he wandered about the dreary city of Seoul, delirious and entirely unhappy. He had wrapped a black fabric around his arm to hold the blood in, but the more he lost, the dizzier he felt until it seemed he could collapse at any moment. Through the hazy fog and dreary grayness (for spring had always brought rain) he spotted the faint light of a bar not too far away.

It was just like every other day, Doojoon found himself with almost nothing to do with how little the crowd that came in. It was spring and every had opted to spend the day out with the pretty flowers and festivals. He was looking out the window, watching people walk by. Once or twice his eyes met with those of his kind but he refused to acknowledge the meeting. Angels. Yes he was one of them, but at the same time it felt like he wasn't. He looked down at his hands, contemplating, to this moment he felt the heavy burden of deed that he had done in the past. He was a monster.

He snapped out of his thoughts at the sound of the bell that hung at the top of the door. A familiar ring resounded faintly, but it was loud and clear to the wolf's sense of hearing. A customer. His face relaxed as he smiled and greeted the person that stepped in, moving from the counter to the coffee machines once the order was set and coming back to hand it over. His eyes scanned the place, checking every table. Right now Min wasn't around to assist him with taking the drinks or cleaning the tables. She had school which meant he'd be doing everything. As luck was on his side, there wasn't too many customers and he easily managed to shift from one task to the next.