vietbluefic:

Butterfly Kisses and Narcissus by @vietbluefic

In a world forged with black-steel skyscrapers and lights that gleam like a million molten stars, there is but one unicorn left as humankind forgets in the face of technology, and magic immemorial dies down into an echo. Bewildered by this revelation, the unicorn decides to venture out beyond the safety of his lilac wood in search for the others. Along the way, he encounters six strangers who may either help or hinder his quest.

A boy who may be the last descendant of the old magic. An ex-pianist drowning himself in verse and graveyard shifts. An underground rapper, purveyor of indie music and chronic bibliophile. A dancer with a sunlit smile and bleeding heart. A cat who’s by no means an actual cat and doesn’t even bother to hide it. A prince — the son of an acclaimed entertainment company’s CEO, cloud-soft, lonely — who almost certainly knows more than he lets on. And the last unicorn.

Vocal Line ver. // Rap Line ver.

vietbluefic:

Butterfly Kisses and Narcissus by @vietbluefic

In a world forged with black-steel skyscrapers and lights that gleam like a million molten stars, there is but one unicorn left as humankind forgets in the face of technology, and magic immemorial dies down into an echo. Bewildered by this revelation, the unicorn decides to venture out beyond the safety of his lilac wood in search for the others. Along the way, he encounters six strangers who may either help or hinder his quest.

A boy who may be the last descendant of the old magic. An ex-pianist drowning himself in verse and graveyard shifts. An underground rapper, purveyor of indie music and chronic bibliophile. A dancer with a sunlit smile and bleeding heart. A cat who’s by no means an actual cat and doesn’t even bother to hide it. A prince — the son of an acclaimed entertainment company’s CEO, cloud-soft, lonely — who almost certainly knows more than he lets on. And the last unicorn.

Vocal Line ver. // Rap Line ver.


VIXX Voodoo Doll AU Aesthetics

// The Witch


“I made you. You owe your very existence to me. You live for no other purpose than to serve me. You are mine.
And recently, you seem to have forgotten that fact. I think
it’s high time I remind you.”

VIXX Voodoo Doll AU Aesthetics //

Loud Sun


“Oh, this isn’t too bad. It’s kind of nice!
Different! The sun is so strong, I like the shadows the tree leaves cast
but the sun by itself is even better. I love it. It’s wonderful. I
want to be called Sun.”