#mxhoseok

ALL BUT ☹, ♥: UNSENT!

Send me ☺ for a loving/affectionate text

[to: blocked] i miss your smile so much, you know that?[to: blocked] nothing else brightens my day up quite like yours[to: blocked] not to sound dramatic but nothing’s really been the same since either[to: blocked] i wonder why, haha...

Send me ☹ for a sad/emotional text

[to: blocked] why didn’t you at least apologize[to: blocked] you couldn’t even apologize

Send me ♣ for a drunk text

[to: blocked] yknwo seokjin jyhugn told me to sopt drinking so much[to: blocked] haha[to: blocked] i woudltn drink this much if i didnt miss you[to: blocked] i mss you so much[to: blocked] why do i hv to miss you

Send me ♥  for a sexual/naughty text

[to: blocked] how the fuck can you be sleeping with someone else already???[to: blocked] it’s only been a few weeks[to: blocked] a few WEEKS[to: blocked] or has it been less? did you really move on that fast?[to: blocked] am i just that fucking disgusting that you can’t even feel bad about me now that you know i’m a fuckng dog?[to: blocked] i hope he knows what kind of person you are and i hope you’re fucking happy then[to: blocked] do us both a favor and don’t lie to him like you did to me

Send me !! for a threatening text

[to: blocked] if i’d taken that knife from you and attacked you like the monster you think i am[to: blocked] would you have killed me?[to: blocked] is this how we should end it? going back to our roots after all?[to: blocked] will it finally stop hurting then?

Send me 🔒 for an important/personal text

[to: blocked] i was going to give away your clothes but i couldn’t[to: blocked] so i put them in a box and shoved them into my closet[to: blocked] maybe someday i’ll be able to face you again and give them back[to: blocked] or i could burn them in your parents’ yard, that would work too[to: blocked] let them know their hunter son pissed someone off enough to scorch their pretty rich little yard like that[to: blocked] haha...

Send me ☼ for a morning text

[to: blocked] i woke up this morning thinking you were still next to me and for a few seconds everything felt right[to: blocked] but he wasn’t you and it shouldn’t be you and i know that[to: blocked] but for those few seconds after i wished it was[to: blocked] i wanted him to be you and no one ever will be

Send me ?? for a strange/vague text

[to: blocked] just let me move on[to: blocked] please

Send me ► for a text not meant for you

[to: blocked] sometimes i think i still feel their hands on me when i’m tired and it’s been a long day[to: blocked] and it makes me want him back so much just so that i could feel safe in my own bed again[to: blocked] but i don’t even feel safe when he looks at me[to: blocked] that’s the most fucked up part of it all

Send me 🔳 for a scared/worried text

neutrality is always a temporary condition. it’s a version of appeasement that works a little more like ignoring the issues at hand for a greater cause than giving something to either party to make them happy. that’s the exact situation she found herself in with the hunter.

there wasn’t any way that was she happy with this situation. it was a temporary alliance. after they found a way out and got back to the surface, things will go back to normal -- he could go back to being a cold blooded killer and she can go back trying to avoid ever seeing him again. there’s a sneaking suspicion in her mind that he wasn’t going to let her off that easy after this was over. the thought of having to spend more time with him on the surface made her sick to her stomach. she couldn’t let that stop her. they had to be cooperative if they wanted to get out of here alive.

momo didn’t know the first thing about combative magic. she’s never used her magic for anything other than little pranks and spells to get back at people (and even then, those were never extreme). she told them -- even hoseok -- this early on. how much use could a faery be in battle? but after an hour of actively being forced to defend herself, the japanese faery caught the hang of it.

“get down!” she called out to the hunter as she launched a spell at an incoming assailant. her mind didn’t agree with attacking people but it made it easier that they attacked her first. besides, who would ever want to attack her? anyone who did attack her would only end up injured or worse: dead.

as the rebel fell momo straightened, her eyebrows furrowing at the sudden and unwelcomed thought. her rational mind told her that she wasn’t that good at fighting, this was her first time, but something was creeping in her mind. something that sounded like her thoughts but weren’t her own at the same time. it’s her first time fighting yet look at the body count already. the faery chewed on her bottom lip nervously. she was right: she was already a forced to be reckoned with.

she grinned to herself. when will other people realise how great of a fighter she was?

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When Jimin had texted Seokjin to suggest they go shopping together, Seokjin had been over the moon. It’s been way too long since they’d gotten together beyond impromptu broadcasts when Seokjin finally has a day off during busy schedules. 

Now that he’s just wrapped up filming for a new drama, he’s only got some interviews and photoshoots to attend without being gone for days at a time and coming home at odd hours, and he’s feeling pretty damn good. 

So naturally, Seokjin had gotten dressed up for his first day out with Jimin in forever, gone out of his way to plan out a couple of places they could stop by so he could buy Jimin some new things that he knows the younger would want, even made a reservation at one of the nearby restaurants to ensure that Jimin would have a full meal. 

Of course, when he gets to their designated meeting location, he’s more than surprised when Jimin is nowhere in sight. He lowers his sunglasses a bit, scanning the throngs of people pushing through the mall warily- he doesn’t exactly feel like blowing his cover- but his search is fruitless. 

They’d decided on the starbucks on the first level of the mall, so Seokjin decides to go ahead and order his coffee and hunker down to wait. 

“Seriously, this kid..” He mumbles around a sigh, startling when he sees someone start to slide into the seat next to his. 

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yifan sized up the boy. top to bottom, the newcomer was devoid of anything impressive. he was insulted.

“do i look like i’m lost?” he countered with a tinge of offense. whether he was in the forest or the mountains or the city, he knew his way around. there was a century’s worth of exploration under his belt, and he had a mental map imprinted into his memory — whereas this individual was small in every form.

maybe it was a little juvenile to pick on this one.