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#down the street;hyeongjong & minjae
mythvoiced · 3 years
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@intergalacticxmisfits​ | They’re sharing a box of the beloved colourfully coated biscuit snack, but Minjae has other ideas. He pulls one out, holding it in his hand as if weilding a blade. “En garde!” He then adds in some lightsaber sounds, for comedic effect.
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He’s not much of a foodie, he’ll admit. But he’ll also admit that it’s really difficult to resist the temptation of snacks. He won’t have a problem skipping lunch if his schedule doesn’t want him to fit it in, or if he’s simply so busy elsewhere with his mind that he skips it and notices it only by the time dinner rolls around. But snacks? Snacks, snacks are difficult to say ‘no’ to.
He isn’t quite sure where the irresistible appeal even lies: is it the idea of consumption in between meals? Breaking laws, then, breaking the system, fighting against the tyrannies of schedules and time management and whatnot that our modern societ-
Or is it... because eating small things like these chocolate biscuit sticks tastes infinitely better than a full meal? It doesn’t, but somehow it’s really easy to kid yourself into believing that to be the case.
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Or maybe, and this is truly the most likely option... It’s because it’s much easier and funnier to share snacks with someone, especially if that someone is your best friend.
Where else, and how else, and when else, would be sitting there, head lifting in an attempt to catch the flurry of motion that had sprung Minjae into action, only for him to realise, wide-eyed, what challenge is being posed to him?
You simply can’t have cool sword battles with... well, normal food.
But with these... You definitely can.with these. Giving one last munch to the biscuit stuck between his lips and swallowing the resulting crumbs, Hyeongjong is quick to reach for a new blade from their assortment of chocolate flavoured swords, choosing with care - and at the same time, much hurry - which to pick as a weapon.
Satisfied with his choice, he lifts the sword to meet his best friend’s challenge head-on. “Oh, you’re approaching me, Po Minjae?” The stance he takes on is oddly resembling- “I have the power of God and anime, on my side! En guarde!”
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SURPRISE! Minjae gives HJ a raspberry on his neck for kissing day (revenge at last!)
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A surprise it sure is.
Tackling one another to the ground wasn’t that uncommon of an occurrence for the two of them anymore. Or rather, for Hyeongjong, who somehow had developed - and definitely taught his sister as a result because she’s the same - this energetic habit of always wanting to get into silly playfights with the other. He usually doesn’t have them last for more than a few seconds, just random assaults in the hopes the surprise of it alone will make the space lover giggle.
Because if there’s one thing he loves to do in this life, it’s to make his friends laugh.
But it looks like this time he had been the one caught unprepared. Sitting on a couch that had become the holiest resting place in his apartment right after his bed, phone in hand and scrolling idly through thousands of social media posts he barely cared for, the dancer had no way of seeing what the other was planning coming.
The only thing that could have possibly worked as a warning where the other’s approaching footsteps, but what was the dancer to possibly gather from that for a conclusion of events he wasn’t even aware was going to happen soon?
Absolutely nothing.
So the ever responsible and self-controlled bundle of energy that is Tae Hyeongjong is left absolutely at Minjae’s mercy. Not only that, he also seems to have an instinct for aiding the other in his attack, because hearing him approach makes him lift his head, for what he thinks is looking at the other, but that turns into the perfect opening for the other.
In seconds, he’s left first stunned and then mercilessly to laugh from the bottom of his heart, half-heartedly patting Minjae’s shoulder as if he was seriously so intent on getting rid of the other.
He wasn’t. If anything, he’d go for the moon and back for his best friend.
He somehow manages to wrap his arm around the other’s neck and pull him into a headlock, hoisting him further onto the couch until he’s playfully rubbing his head and seconds away from a new tickle attack. But he ends up laughing instead, freeing the space lover from his hold.
“Sneaky, sneaky,” he shakes a finger at him, “this calls for payback. Stay alert, Po Minjae. I strike when you least expect it.”
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mythvoiced · 3 years
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⭐️ (any or all pairings whatever you’d like!)
@intergalacticxmisfits | — for each “⭐️” i get, i’ll write a headcanon about our muses.
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Any... or... all you say? <w< Guess I must... settle for one of these options <W< Of course, brotps included ♥ AND please absolutely tell me if you do not agree with any of these, I need to hear your thoughts ♥
-. Mariah & Saeyoung There’s so much to work with in the terms of both canon info and all the awesome stuff you did/do for Mariah, so I shall try to come up with something New, something that might potentially open new doors for even more of that sweet, sweet headcanoning >:3 I think Mariah and Saeyoung might be a couple who does anniversaries and notes down special things. I don’t mean too classic things like ‘our 100th day’ or the likes (although, absolutely welcoming those too) but rather simply things that were so important to them when they happened that the tradition to remember it in some way just kind of became a thing on itself. Without real planning, without real strategising or perhaps even officially discussing it, they remember and sort of ‘celebrate’, in their own way, the Big Things, like their first party as a couple, or the date of their first official casual domestic date, or the first time they call each other ‘honey’ or ‘sweetheart’, the first time they cook together and eat in their own home, all these things, that are some gigantic and some a little smaller and perhaps more private as a result. I simply feel like these two really cherish what they have and the other and can’t help but want to cherish it as often as they can.
-. Minjae & Hyeongjong Lots of camping trips. Minjae loves space & Hyeongjong loves bugs, it’s honestly the ideal hang-out session whenever they’re in the same place at the same time and neither of their schedules can’t be arranged to fit in this Bro Moment. They can pack their favourite snacks - all the guilty pleasures - and find a hill, maybe even take the time to drive out into the countryside, where light pollution isn’t as strong, and they can see the sky better. They stop to watch ants work hard and then check what constellations they can see from the spot they’d chosen. And every time Minjae comes back from an adventure, the first time they get together is a dinner under the stars, so that Minjae can point at the sky and show him where he’s been.
-. Minjae & Yoshino Yoshino loves Minjae dearly and she’s extremely proud of her student but, let’s face it, she’s probably not the best of teachers out there. With how often she gets distracted by innocent statements he may make or fun adventures she spontaneously thought of, he probably hasn’t learnt too much from her. But she still wants him to learn. So here the idea: Sudden Lesson Break! Yoshino would absolutely take Minjae on a trip across all of Tokyo, outside of Tokyo, honestly, anywhere her train ticket will take her, and anywhere she actually has something to recount. So they’re bound to cross many depictions of Japanese folklore, creatures of all kind and imagery of famous tales, and here is the rule that generates from that: every time either Minjae or Yoshino sees something she hasn’t told him about, whoever gets to it first, might call Lesson Break and Yoshino will on the spot give him an impromptu - usually biased - lesson of whatever they’re facing. And the second time they see it or something like it, it’s Mini Exam Break, where she’ll be asking him what he remembers. Maybe this way, she might actually do her job!
-. Kailee & Hoon Kailee lives a dangerous life, and Hoon has made the oath to treat the ones simple bandages and painkillers won’t heal. They both see their fair share of violence and I doubt either of them are particularly fond of the sight. But what they are *winkwonk* fond of, is the other. So, whenever they manage to step over that tiny line that might still be holding either of them back, they could perhaps start having casual movie nights date, moments where they can both relax from the stressful lives they’re living, and there’s only one condition: no blood, no death. May they rest their eyes from such sore sights at least when they’re together.
-. Theo & Patrick/Fenris Mature people require mature get-togethers, although that isn’t really a necessity, it seems to be the sort of meetings that these two prefer. After living existences that haunt them to this day, put extra weight onto their bones and make their steps feel heavier at times, I can imagine that these two, besides enjoying such things individually, like settings that are mayhaps a little calmer. We’ve seen them both enjoy museums, for example. So how about... a park bench? It’s not much, I know, but perhaps it’s near a lake, where people usually stop to talk and feed ducks and don’t mind the others around them too much. It’s a little chilly in winter but absolutely stunning no matter the season, it’s open with nothing suffocating, and no one stops to care and notice them, demand something from them. Perhaps they’re used to meeting up there whenever the mood for a little chat strikes, and perhaps they take turns in buying their favourite teas and coffees on the way there, where they can be and exchange a few words.
-. En’nala & Yoshino Two stars burn in different galaxies, yet they vibrate and shine in manners so similar, that perhaps some might wonder if there is such a thing as intergalactic family, where you’re not bound by blood, but by the way the universe sparkles in you. En’nala and Yoshino have a bound that doesn’t need words, they can tell the mischief and the thrill from simple glances, follow along with plans spoken without uttering sentences, and just play off one another’s ideas as if trained to do so for years. But no. They’re just bright souls who laugh alike, and as such, when one thinks A, the other jumps in instantly with B.
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mythvoiced · 4 years
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@intergalacticxmisfits​ | The little capsule flows down the track as an excited Minjae bounces with delight, and when he grabs it from the little flap door and pops it open he stares at the star shaped glow in the dark ring for a moment before glancing over at his friend, and then back at the ring with a raised brow. “Bro...” he holds out the ring to Hyeongjong. “Will you be my bro?”
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At this point Hyeongjong is convinced that there can’t be a moment in the part of his life he shares with Minjae that isn’t filled by the most brilliant of moments. Kind of like the boy himself, and especially his eyes when he looks up at the sky, everything they experience together, every adventure one pulls the other into, is filled by the warm and radiancy of the thousand of stars Minjae so adores.
This moment is no exception. Rather, it confirms and enforces the rule strongly. With a dramatic gasp, Hyeongjong places a hand on his chest, the other hovering in front of his mouth. It may look like an exaggerated presentation of the reaction most seem to have to romantic proposals, but part of Hyeongjong is genuinely moved.
Moved, because only Minjae could do something like that and remind him just exactly why Hyeongjong would not only kill for his best friend, but pick every star out of the sky for him. He should probably start with accepting the glow in the dark ring. “Bro...” he whispers, voice dripping with emotion, as he begins to nod furiously. But he can’t keep the act up much longer, under his dramatic sighs and gasps, a smile begins to uncurl on his lips, and before long he’s cackling into his fingers.
Laughing brightly, he reaches out to pull Minjae into a hug, making sure to ruffle his hair as he does so.
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“That you have to ask is an offence to our friendship, Min-min,” he lets go with a grin rivalling the splendour of the sun and requests the ring be handed to him. “Now, please be so kind, Mr Po, I must urgently get to that machine behind you to get an equally sensational star-shaped glow-in-the-dark ring for my bestest bro so we can finally enter a holy matrihomie, this is of national importance-”
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mythvoiced · 4 years
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@intergalacticxmisfits​ - 💬 (SPILL THE TEA!) — send 💬 and my muse will say what they really think about yours.
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Saeyoung > Mariah
“What?! It’s no secret what I really think about my wife, my beloved, the love of my life, the brightest star in my night-sky, my spaceship spouse and companion, my adored and beautiful pig wrestler.”
Apple red curls continue to bounce as he joins his hands in front of himself, continuing his dramatic delivery of monikers and titles, one after the other, that he truly believes in, even if his exaggerated relaying might make it seem otherwise. But then he stops, the energy fading from his shoulders as they slump, a sigh slipping past the lips that had been showcasing a dorky grin, moments prior. His hands sink.
“I love her. She’s, she’s so ridiculously smart. And strong. And she’s the bravest person I know, maybe even the bravest in the entire world. She never looks scared, even when she is. And she won’t ever give up on anyone. She didn’t even give up on me, even though I gave her no reason to keep fighting for me. For us. Hell, God knows I gave her plenty of reasons to walk away, but she never did. She saw through me, and all my bullshit, and stuck around despite it. At first, I thought she was just stubborn.”
He shrugs, a fond smile playing at his lips now. “But now I know. She is stubborn. And the best human in the world.”
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Hyeongjong > Minjae
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“He’s my best friend, obviously.” The statement is delivered like an affirmation one would be a fool to even think of second-guessing. He doesn’t even look up as he says it, as if it is a truth so deeply ingrained in the very reality of the universe that neither eye contact nor intensity is needed to bring the point across. Soulmates, platonic ones included, are pre-written by whoever wrote the stars into the sky.
Why would you second-guess something like that?
He looks up to smile, instead, from corner to corner, bright and delighted. “He’s a genius. A prodigy maybe, even, although I wouldn’t know because I didn’t know him as a child. But he’s so incredibly smart. Smarter than anybody else I know. His knowledge about the universe is almost like the universe itself, never-ending! But that’s not all!”
He lifts a finger, as if to maintain attention. “It’s not even the half of it, and I could be talking about his brain for hours, but there’s another very important thing I need to mention: his heart. Not the thinker organ, but Minjae’s is as well developed as the one in his skull. He’s there for others, almost unconditionally. Not really unconditionally, but if he thinks you’re a good person, he’ll probably try to take the moon from the sky for you. And you know what’s craziest? He’s probably gonna succeed at it too. All in all, he’s incredible, he’s our generation’s Einstein! And as kind as Mother Theresa. Imagine that.”
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Fenris > Theo
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“I don’t like to share my thoughts, let alone those I withhold of other people.” It’s a charmingly kind way to put it, tilted head, gentle tone, look in his eyes resembling that of an uncle or perhaps the father he’ll never be, trying to explain why he might relent today, but definitely won’t the next time he’ll be asked to play this game.
It’s the kind of giving in that happens with little to no malice, a resignation that is only a bit of play pretend, the ‘alright, you can have the cookie, but just this once’. It’s a great contrast to the beast he used to be. And he does, in part, believe, it is also thanks to people like Theo, living the example he has unknowingly lived by.
“Besides, I find it rude to speak of her in her absence. So I shall only say this: history is written by those who fired the gun, not by those left crippled by the bullet in their leg. Theodora walks with a metaphorical limp through life, given to her by I’m assuming a difficult past I have no further information on. She’s intent to continue using that very leg to deliver her blows, digging around in that bullet wound, believing to be deserving of punishment for deeds I’m, once again, assuming where caused by life simply... making her believe it is all she was made to do. Yet she continues to rise, continues to learn how to accept people holding her elbow or clutches offered to her. She is strength and she is resilience, and every time she feels she falls, she’s taken another step towards victory.”
He blinks. “Quite admirable, don’t you think?”
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Hoon > Kailee
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“There’s nothing much to say here, I believe.” Ever the reserved, Hoon only ever seems to roll up his sleeves to wash his hands before surgery, and never to reveal the strongly beating heart so stubbornly refusing to rest on his palm.
Even for those, or rather the one, who’d managed to make his heart beat hard enough that he’d failed to continue to neglect he possesses one in the first place, buried deep beneath the layer of ice he himself had covered it with, almost like a soft blanket of refusal, of pushes being made to avoid being pushed first.
In Kang Hoon’s eyes, his heart doesn’t belong anywhere but in the dark and cold hole, he’d shoved it back into, where it was safe. Or rather, where he was safe from it. “I don’t... I guess there’s a lot I don’t know about her. A lot of... There’s a lot. No matter how much I know, there’s always more. More I’d like to know. More I don’t want to know. More I’m afraid to know. But no matter what it is, as long as it’s hers, I don’t think I’ll be able to turn my back on it.”
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Yoshino > Minjae
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“He’s the best space guy I know!” She throws her hands in the air, as if trying to grab the sun from the sky and gift it to the one she thinks would deserve it most. For her, Minjae is perhaps the closest thing to the sun itself that she might be able to find in a single person.
Warm and welcoming and there even when you can’t see it, blinding in its brightness, always providing, always ready to help, somehow within her he... “He’s also kind of like summer,” she puts her finger to her chin, pensive. “He’s warm and super fun, he reminds me of fireflies when he looks at the stars, because I look at fireflies like he looks at stars... I wonder if he’ll agree to catch some with me. And the sky is always brightest in summer which obviously reminds me of him, because the sky is basically space and space is basically Minjae! It’s like, his friendliness and his heart, are as large as the universe itself! Which is pretty large, he’s told me so.”
She folds her hands behind her back. “I’m glad we’re friends. I really am. He’s always got my back. And I always want to have his! I think anyone who’s his friend should consider themselves lucky to be. He’s the greatest friend to have.”
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👀 (and +👀) - Hyeongjong and Minjae
Send “👀” to find my muse wearing nothing but an oversized shirt. | Closed.
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“I can explain.”
No, Hyeongjong you can’t. The only explanation that would come close to the actual truth would be you admitting that you’re the laziest student Minjae will ever come across and that as soon as you’re done with big assignments you can’t be bothered to function as a normal member of society for two weeks. And that is best seen in the way he refused to wear anything on that day and is currently stuffing his face with the popcorn he somehow was active enough to go make.
Had any other person walked in and Hyeongjong would have probably been much more defensive about the entire ordeal and would have made sure to kick the intruder out faster than they could react to witnessing him streaming Steven Universe in the biggest oversized shirt he could find in his closet.
But seeing as it’s Minjae, Hyeongjong swallows down the popcorn that was still stuck between his teeth and pauses the video.“Okay, so, I’m, how you say, treating myself. By the advice of the two greatest friends we could ever dream of possibly having some day, I’ve decided to treat myself. And!” he speaks matter-of-factly while he extends his open palm towards Minjae.“I’d happily invite you to join me. If you don’t know Steven Universe already then you might like it. It’s got gay aliens.”
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Send “+👀 ” for the reverse.
“Well, you sure look comfy.”Hyeongjong smiles playfully as he walks over to where Minjae hadn’t heard him walking in. The dancer had been tempted to sneak up on him and simply tickle his sides, but he didn’t want to disturb the other when he was concentrated. While it would have surely been fun, if Minjae had been too deep in thought, Hyeongjong would have actually felt bad at scaring the living crap out of him. Because he’s sure that’s what would have happened.
Or rather, he assumes.Minjae is adorable enough he expects him to have all the cutest reactions to everything.
He waits until the male has turned around to acknowledge him before his smile widens and he wiggles his eyebrows at the other while he folds his arms across his chest, trying to achieve something that’s supposed to look like a mix of being flirty and just joking around.“Your legs are never-ending! And here I thought you were small!”
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