#epigrvm

                  worried   was not the correct term to describe what she felt when sangcheol dropped the bomb on her .  ian was    terrified    for her friend .  the path he was thinking of walking down was one that would be difficult to handle .  although his statements were valid and she understood what he meant .  there was so many dangers that came with the powers he held . ❛    really think about this , cheol .  and if really thought about it , think about it some more because , once you do this .  it’s a beacon you will not be able to turn off .   ❜     once he fully    acknowledged      what he had  ---   his aura would be a beacon for everything undead and when the shadows .  tormented and tortured souls would latch to him .  feed    of his energy and pester his life .  as much as ian would love to help  ;  it wasn’t something she could meddle completely in .  which was why she wanted him to change his mind .   ❛    i’m not trying to scare you , cheol because i am already sure you know all this but , you’ll be more in danger .   ❜   and that was the last thing she wanted for him .  he was family   , one of her best friends .  he had been through a lot with her and their favorite duo but  ;  his would be him going in     a l o n e      and it sent shivers down her bones . 

　　　　　　　　Ever since the two of them had planned that they would go out this weekend for a date, jaehwan was excited. who was he kidding? the younger male just throughly enjoyed his time with the other male even if they were lazying around the apartment ( besides, that was more of their thing. ) but dates were intimate, in the romantic and entertaining kind of way, no matter what kind they were, he always looked forward to it, just as he knew sangcheol felt the same too.. even if ice skating wasn’t exactly his forte. kind of amusing how he could balance himself on a pole but found it hard to freely skate around on ice. guess that’s due to using the strength of mostly his arms than standing on top of the pole which would be dangerous ― both of them rugged up in a bundle of clothing, scarf covering almost covering half of his face due to the fewer times sangcheol had adjusted it for him in worry the younger was going to get sick, and to protect his nose from becoming a hue of pale red. 

　　　　　　　　The two of them had just gotten their skates picked out for them, right sizes. settled down on the seat, untying their shoes. ❝are you gonna show me some impressive tricks out there today?❞ he asks in a playful tone, nudging his arm with his elbow gently, in means of wanting to see his boyfriend show off his skill and talent while he wobbles and holds onto the bar. leaning down again, he’s putting on foot into the skate and tying them up, tightly. it’s best for him to be safe than to do it loose and feel like the reason he was going to fall was because his ankles didn’t feel safe. 

       ◗     ❛ Don’t give me that look. ❜

answering the following for anon @epigrvm

Do I Follow Them?: Yes

Why Did I Follow Them?: Your writing. your writing, YOUR WRITING.

Do We Role Play?: Yes 

Do I Want To Role Play With Them: 100% HELL YEAH

An AU Idea For Our Muses: I NEED THIS BAND AU LIKE SHUT UP FLOWER BOY BAND STYLE 

A Song For Our Muses: Golden Days by P!ATD 

Do I Ship Our Muses?: They such good friends like man Yoongi you lucky, Kotatsu side chats forever. 

What I Think About The Mun: CHODOL! As I spaz about how much i adore you like once a week at this point and the fact we talk all the time and game and I just admire you a lot. I think it’s quite easy to say you are definitely hella great and deserve multiple awards. 

Overall Opinion: I adore Cheol and Sangmi as you already know. I adore how you write, your characterization and your ideas and commitment to those ideas. I adore you, you are too adorable for this world tbh. I thoroughly love how I can spout the most random nonsense and you will entertain it like it makes complete sense. You also put up with the random nonsense that as me and have always been a sound voice of reason. You’re very kind to me and such a wonderful adoring support in both guidance and just overall. Thank you for all that you do for me and for our muses.

Nature sounds. Specifically rustling leaves and pouring rain.

My friends, both offline and online.

My cat, Momo.

Anything Witcher or LotR related.

She sat on the floor of her apartment, hardwood floors against her slim frame as she spread the scraps of paper around her. Sitting in the middle of her chaotic circle, the blonde’s head swept from one poorly done illustration to the next. On her glass coffee table, precariously set, sat her laptop with her upcoming article displayed on the screen. A new How-To Column that needed a bit more help than the typical fluff woven in it. Once she was satisfied with how she had spread out her ideas, she looked up at her guest, whom she insisted sit on the couch rather than join her. 

              ❛ It seems so simple , yet so complicated. ❜ Seojin frowns for a moment , staring into the golden amber that glistens in his glass. ❛ The woman in my office say I need to get out more and not be so antisocial , but it seems hopeless either way. Am I really that hard to get out ? ❜