#mxnamjoon

seoyoung gets a job for one simple reason: to get out of the house and away from her family. the reason as to why is something that she keeps to herself, and due to her quiet nature her parents don’t ask and take it as her coping with the events that happened that night. 

when she wakes at night it feels like she can taste the salt water from the ocean in her throat, nightmares bringing her to a cold sweat and leaving her with only a handful of hours of sleep before light breaks into their world. at first she thinks it’s her own magic tricking her but seoyoung quickly realizes that it’s not that, that she’s in denial and what happened in the underwater kingdom would surely haunt her for years to come. 

but she attempts to shake the visuals of that day out of her head, at least temporarily. (un)surprisingly business at the magic shop was relatively slow and so unfortunately the faun finds herself slipping back and forth between her own thoughts and present time. she doesn’t want to go back to her imagination but at the same time her co-worker wasn’t one to leave the atmosphere with a second’s worth of silence. she understands as the newer worker she’d need to go under training--at least that’s what she was told--but the male was getting slightly annoying.

“namjoon,” that was his name.. right, “you like to talk a lot, don’t you?” 

i caN'T BELIEVE

Send me ♣ for a drunk text

[to: namjoonie hyung] it woudl hae hurt lses if he jsut told me he didnt love me[to: namjoonie hyung] woudltn it be better th at way? if that’s wall it was/?

Send me !! for a threatening text

[to: namjoonie hyung] how the fuck could you keep something like that from me???[to: namjoonie hyung] how could you act like everything was FINE????[to: namjoonie hyung] you could have fucking PREVENTED THIS[to: namjoonie hyung] but no[to: namjoonie hyung] you just let me date a fucking HUNTER as if that doesnt put my LIFE AT RISK OR ANYTHING!!!

Send me ☼ for a morning text

( / text to ; namjoonie💕  ) lol joonie you’re so cute, that doesnt surprise me at all- should i start buying you encyclopedias then?

( / text to ; namjoonie💕  ) oh? i didn’t realize i never told you

( / text to ; namjoonie💕  ) i guess it slipped my mind or something? i cant believe you didnt know i knew him, i talk about jiminnie all the time!!!

( / text to ; namjoonie💕  ) like, he’s my best friend. maybe you just didnt realize i meant that jimin?

( / text to ; namjoonie💕  ) either way, its not a big deal, jiminnie has stayed over before but im sorry for the confusion :( 

( / text to ; namjoonie💕  ) i wont tell you not to do it, because this is your life and you’ll make whatever decisions you want to regardless of what i say

( / text to ; namjoonie💕  ) but im really proud of you for making such a big decision like this

( / text to ; namjoonie💕  ) i’m sure it was difficult- but it’s always there if you want to go back again, of course!

Send me ☹ for a sad/emotional textSend me ♣ for a drunk textSend me !! for a threatening text

[ msg! namjoon ] what the fuck is this contraption??

[ msg! namjoon ] it;s too briht namjoon i can barely see

[ msg! namjoon ] idrank a bigt and theres’ huma ns trnaing to put their num er in my phone

[ msg! namjoon ] fuckn you why did you buy this for me it’ s a menace

[ msg! namjoon ] this is the fumabest thing you’ve ever doen

[ msg! namjoon ] iCAN’T TYPE NAMJOON hLEPO FUCk You

[ msg! namjoon ] i’mgoign to kill yuu i seawar i’ going to make the curse so much fucking wORSE you’re going to die a fucking virgin i’m going to sacrificw you to pagan g o ds

[ msg! namjoon ] ///// i’mgodking joonie i wouldn’t do that ot you i love you please don’t be mad at me i’m lonely here please pikc me up sand take me home

[ msg! namjoon ] jonniwe i’m sorry for all the means things i do tor you i really like you joonie you’re like my only friend pleas e stay amy friend are you my frien?

[ msg! namjoon ] pink promise?

tw // gore mention, death mention

there was a silent scream that filtered through momo’s body. for what felt like ages, the faery couldn’t process what had just happened. the king, the man who had issued their capture, was slain right before them. a part of her wanted to cry at the sight of the carnage before her. his mangled body crumpled to the floor: skull split open haphazardly and the gaping wound in his just spilling out a comfortable pool of blood.

despite the relief of her captor being dead, there was something chilling about seeing the light leave someone’s eyes.

for a while she couldn’t take her eyes off of his corpse. his face stuck in initial surprise of being struck through the chest. the side of his face that pressed against the floor was covered in blood. it looked oddly creamy in the water, bubbling about and mixing with the movement of the room. blood was similar density to water from what momo read so it looked like it was mixing with the water rather than pooling as its own separate liquid.

the rebellion was there, collecting people to take with them. the soldiers seemed to spring into action as well, as if they were suddenly free of fear without the king breathing down their necks. momo only whimpered, backing up and away from everyone else. she stumbles over something -- or someone -- and she’s scared to see someone who is dead already. instead she looks to see the boy from the magic shop.

“you were taken too?” she asks, her voice too tight. she’s shaking although she’s unsure how well it could be perceived in the water. species be damned, namjoon was a face of familiarity. she grabbed onto his arm and clung to his side immediately. even if he was just a human, he was better than panicking alone in the corner. “i...i don’t know what to do.”

@mxnamjoon

When Namjoon had suggested they hang out- a bro date, he’d said, casually as if he had no idea that Seokjin’s insides were shriveling up at the words- Seokjin had taken him up on the offer almost immediately. A little bit too excitedly, maybe almost a little bit childishly, even. He’d insisted on hosting this.... bro date... at his house, because of course he had, and Namjoon had agreed because of course he had; it’s not as though Seokjin had given him much of a choice, but, y’know.