#ELIZABETH THE 3RD
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some quick sketches ♡ ♡
#mystic messenger#mysme#mystic messenger 707#mystic messenger saeran#mystic messenger yoosung#mystic messenger vanderwood#saeyoung choi#saeran choi#vanderwood#yoosung kim#saeyoung#saeran#mysme yoosung#uhhhh tags#art#my art#digital art#fanart#elizabeth the 3rd#jumin han
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control and regret [pt 3 END]
[pt 1]
[pt 2]
#mystic messenger#mysme#jumin han#mc#butt squish as an end credit because no one is brave enough to stop me#elizabeth the 3rd#raccoon doodles#elite raccoodles
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another jumin pride post bc my brain is rotting <3
#mystic messenger#mysme#cheritz#jumin han#mystic messenger fanart#jumin han fanart#elizabeth the 3rd#elizabeth mystic messenger#pride
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Jumin and Elizabeth! 👑💜
Sketches under the cut!
Hopefully from now on I'll be able to draw Jumin without making him look too much like a child lol
#jumin han#mysme#mystic messenger#elizabeth the 3rd#my art#ibispaintx#going through some rough times so im drawing whatever brings me comfort <3#ohh how i wish to cuddle a cat rn AHAHAH
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my ranking of mystic messenger main outfits except i know nothing about fashion and have really bad opinions
10; Ray
minor spoilers ahead also i dont know how to work tumblr apparently so the keep reading is going after the first ranking label
i have more to say under this im just currently mentally absent right now
what the fuck is that. what. did he forget what century we are in? i like the magenta on him but girl who let you leave your cell looking like an elizabethan
i prefer ray over saeran but not if hes wearing this because to ellys smelly ass litterbox and back i will burn that ruffled collar if it the last thing i ever do in my life
9; Casual & Deep Story V
why is bro built like a stripper pole??? hes just unnaturally long and its disturbing to a point that i cant not take it into consideration even if this is an outfit ranking
that haircut is not it for you man and get new sunglasses i know why you have them but pick something else theres something off
the outfit is so overwhelmingly basic and void of color and its really a spoiler for how hes blind because he could not have consciously put this together
8; Yoosung
again hes built like a stripper pole but to a much lesser degree
ive always felt uncomfortable looking at yoosung and his big beady eyes. do not get me wrong i love yoosung but i always feel like he knows my sins
those shoes are hideous, get rid of them. get a better haircut because this one does not make me feel any better about him and its so horrenously big that i know his hair is full of secrets
the shirt is fine, i guess, and i like the jacket, i also have nothing to say about the pants. i like the color palette but thats it. i would have ranked it higher if he didnt give me carpal tunnel with a single glance
7; Jumin
i have little to nothing to say about this. its a basic suit
i like the little bit of purple because thats his color and its cool
his legs are oddly skinny and long in comparison to the rest of him tho and its making it to where i want to classify him as built like a stripper pole but its just his legs so i cant
6; Jaehee
same with Jumin but she's less basic due to the accessories and the tights
i fucking live for those tights. those are great tights. people need to talk about her tights.
i have nothing else to say except justice for jaehee kang's tights i love those on her
5; Zen
he was originally switched with jaehee but then i realized hes wearing his own damn logo and i could not ignore that
only he would wear his own logo on his jacket like that and pose in the such a way to flex it the best he possibly could. i didnt even realize he had a logo but hes literally wearing it what
the rest of the outfit is bland and mid but wow hes wearing his own logo
also rat tail
4; Another Story V
he looks physically functional!! wow!!
this is such an upgrade, i love the haircut on him now he looks like a wet dog and its amazing
the outfit is kind of mid but it looks better on him and its still okay i would let him leave the house in this
3; 707
by most standpoints this outfit isnt that fantastic and hes only this high because i said so
its overall kind of basic but i like the hoodie and i love his funky glasses and for some reason cross necklaces make people hotter despite the fact im wiccan
the jeans are so... eh? but you cant really put anything better with this??? im a certified jean hater but i literally cannot think of anything else to put on him instead
also those shoes are fucking horrendous
2; Vanderwood
this is why i have bad opinions because i like leopard print. fight me.
this is such a fancy suit that i have nothing negative to say about it
you can tell hes a whore just by looking at him. i wish he had a route
1; Saeran
ah yes i have one alter in last place and the other in first. this isnt that funny i just think its ironic
"youre biased!!! you dress like this youre so biased!!!" yes i am. i am so biased. why do you think 707 is number 3?
the leather jacket is iconic as well as the black and red combo
the bracelet and??? choker thing??? what is that??? looks very nice on him and i like the tattoo (even if it means something i do not like)
"where is rika?" between my steel knuckles would you like a visit
#mysmes#mystic messenger#v#jihyun kim#ray#saeran choi#saeyoung choi#luciel choi#707#vanderwood#mary vanderwood#hyun ryu#zen#jumin han#elizabeth the 3rd#elizabeth the third#jaehee kang#yoosung kim#rika kim#rfa
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Elizabeth The Third: *meow*
Jumin: You smart Lady. I would have never thought of that.
MC: I-I-I'm sorry. C-Can he actually speak cat, or is he just messing with us?
Jaehee: Knowing him, it may very well be both.
#mystic messenger#mysme#jumin han#mysme jumin#jumin#incorrect mysme quotes#source: sao abridged#jaehee kang#elizabeth the 3rd
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Realizing that I've completed all of the good endings so now I have to get through roughly 36 bad endings
#mystic messenger#mysme#jumin han#707#mysme saeyoung#saeyoung choi#saeran choi#jihyun kim#yoosung#jaehee kang#elizabeth the 3rd
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#HE'S SO CUUUUUTE#SOBBING#mystic messenger#mysme#jumin#jumin han#elizabeth the 3rd#elizabeth the third#707#seven#luciel#luciel choi#saeyoung#saeyoung choi#mysme bday#mystic messenger birthday#ELIZABETHHHHHHHHHHH
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Enjoying a late evening talk with Jumin and Elizabeth?
"I see."
You nodded slowly and drummed your fingers along the top of the duvet, as though you were deep in thought. "That's quite the answer, Miss Elizabeth the 3rd."
The ball of white fluff began to rub alongside your arm, before craning her neck to gently bump her head against your cheek.
"I'd be inclined to agree," you declared at last, before reaching over to stroke the cat and comb through her thick, luxurious fur with your fingertips.
"You'd be wise to agree with her," a deep voice interrupted from the doorway. "She's brilliant and compassionate, after all."
Chuckling softly, you cursed yourself silently for not being able to hear the click of the door as Jumin had entered the bedroom. You must have been too wrapped up in your own thoughts. "Right you are," you agreed. "Lady Elly is full of wisdom."
"Her name is Elizabeth the 3rd," Jumin corrected you flatly, the tiniest trace of irritation in his usually cool and collected voice. "Have you been spending too much time with Luciel?"
"I wonder~" You hummed softly, avoiding his gaze and barely suppressing your giggles.
It wasn't until he plopped himself onto the bed beside you and rested his chin on your shoulder that you were forced to acknowledge him.
"Eeek! Jumin, your hair is still wet!" you chided him gently as you tried to shrug him off. "Don't you know how to towel dry your hair? Come here."
You sat up and patted the surface of the bed in front of you. Jumin complied quietly, turning his back to you and handing you the shower towel that he had left dangling around his shoulders.
"I didn't realize your hair was so thick," you murmured as you began to squeeze his dark locks. "Does it take a lot of work to get ready in the morning?"
"Not at all." Jumin shook his head, and you scowled as droplets of water splattered across your nose. "It effortlessly looks composed when I wake up."
You snorted. "Careful now. You're going to start sounding like Zen."
The mere suggestion must have been unnerving to him, because you could feel his neck and shoulders grow tense beneath you. "Handsome actors are plentiful. Naturally handsome corporate heirs are a rarity," he said at last.
You nodded and mumbled a quick and quiet agreement. He had a point.
Clearly eager to change the subject, Jumin tilted his head back slightly to catch a glimpse of your face before asking, "What were you and Elizabeth discussing while I was in the shower?"
You adjusted his head, tilting it down again to give you better access to his hair, before answering. "Oh, you know. Our favorite foods--turns out we both like tuna--and other things like our favorite colors and who we think is going to win the baking championship that's been all over the news."
Even without saying anything, you could sense Jumin's incredulity. "Humans and cats have different perception of color," he informed you.
That was his problem?
You laughed and ruffled his hair inside the towel, earning a grunt. "And then, right as you walked in, I was asking her about the meaning of life."
"The meaning of life?" he echoed. "And what did she say?"
You finally put the towel to the side and rested your hands on his shoulders, before propping your chin on the crown of his head. "Well, she immediately began to rub up against me and started purring like a motorboat. I think that means, in her eyes, the meaning of life is love. To love and be loved." You smiled softly. "And I told her I agree. This world... there's a lot of pain and struggles, but there's a lot of joy and beauty. Finding people who can lift you up in the darkest times but celebrate the good times... Familial love, platonic love, romantic love. Love makes the world go round."
You didn't posit that last line as your opinion. The conviction in your tone made it clear: You meant that as a matter of fact.
Jumin was silent for a moment. You could see him reach up and adjust the collar on his nightshirt. "If you had asked me," he murmured at last, "my answer would have been that the meaning of life is success. To be successful."
Scowling, you immediately removed yourself from your position perched on top of him and scooted backwards until you were beside Elizabeth. "You're such a businessman," you grumbled. "Only Elizabeth the 3rd understa--"
"However," he interrupted abruptly, which only served to frustrate you more. "Success looks different to different people. For some, money and power mean success. For others, knowledge and learning mean success. And for others still... to find love is to be successful." He turned around on top of the bed until he was facing you.
You pondered his words for a moment, rhythmically stroking Elizabeth as you considered them. Finally you asked, "How would you define success, Jumin?"
He didn't answer with words, but the gentle glow in his dark eyes said all you needed to know.
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hc: jumin + troubles
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[hc: saeyoung + troubles]
as much as he denied it, jumin was used to feeling alone
or at least what the other members of the rfa would consider “alone”
he wasn’t though. alone, that was.
and if he was, that was the way he liked it
life was about gratefulness, about being happy with what one had. and jumin was grateful for his life. immensely so
he wasn’t unaware that, despite his hard work, he was given a life of luxury. one he planned to spend well, sure, but it didn’t mean he wasn’t a “trust fund kid” as zen so enjoyed pointing out
asking for any more would be far too greedy of him, and greed in any capacity was an ugly trait. he needed to focus on gratefulness
but on some nights, he couldn’t help but feel he needed something more
what that was, he wasn’t exactly sure, but some time between losing rika and then v leaving... it left an emptiness in him that he couldn’t quite fill
it was as if staring out into the vast city at night from his penthouse apartment wasn’t enough
as if elizabeth the third, who slept peacefully in his lap, wasn’t enough
as if v’s occasional cryptic message from god knows where wasn’t... enough
the shatter of the wine glass in his hand startled him, had his lovely cat spooking and bolting from the room,
he set down the broken pieces and exhaled. he needed to focus on being grateful. the blood and wasted wine on his hands- that was his punishment
but it wasn’t long after that he met you, and he’d forgotten his punishment far too soon. he’d forgotten gratefulness in the face of you
you, who smiled so easily. who picked up his phone calls on the first ring. who sent text messages with a little x trailing like a promise
the wall he kept up -that fear that you were tricking him, that you’d fallen in love with his money as so many had before with his father- was torn down more quickly than he’d expected
perhaps it was because you were alarmingly good at disarming him
perhaps it was because the barrier was being torn down from both sides, him wanting you to be good as you seemed
when the wall came tumbling down, when he was finally able to convince himself to hold you... you were. you were good. you were better than good. you were everything to him
and when he sank into you, he sank in quickly- so quickly that he’d lost himself in doing so
he’d spoke too openly, sharing things he’d never dream of sharing with anyone else- hopes, dreams, fears. everything he’d bottled up for too long
and you’d reciprocate every time, nails running down his back gently
but perhaps that was the issue- that he’d fallen too fast. he’d fallen too quickly. you were slowly withdrawing from him
apparently you needed him to take a step back. you said that he had becoming too overwhelming. that you loved him more than anything in the world, but you were having trouble breathing at times. that you were drowning in his emotions
and he couldn’t understand why
why?
why deprive him? why hurt him like this? why didn’t you need him like he needed you? why couldn’t you just accept him as he was?
he spent weeks at a time, withdrawn and confused. when you would poke gently, his response was fire or ice with little in-between
but below the simmering anger was a forlornness that he couldn’t quite pinpoint, a little storm of its own brewing in his ribcage
it took jumin a lot of time to understand
months were spent where he spoke to you only when necessary, sprinkled with occasional conversation about elizabeth the third or party guest suggestions
there was never any bad blood from your end, but you always lingered longer in the chat when he was around
you missed him as much as he missed you
he just wished he knew what to do about it
it was during one of his long nights of contemplation over too many glasses of wine that he realized he wasn’t simply alone anymore. he was lonely. he just didn’t know it until he had someone show him how lonely he was. and he treated you as if it was your responsibility to fill that void entirely without realizing that it was too deep for one person alone
and he’d forgotten to be grateful to even have you in the first place
and in that moment, he was sorry. more sorry than he could probably ever convey to you. and he missed you. he missed you so, so much.
he missed how warm your lips felt and how soft your waist was beneath his fingertips. he missed the smell of your soap. how you’d squint a little when you smiled up at him like he was the sun
jumin had found his phone at some point in his drunken stupor and scrolled through the contacts until he’d found your name
you needed to know all of these things and you needed to know them now. he needed you to know he was grateful. that he wanted you in whatever capacity you could give to him
and he hated to think about how alone you must have felt as well
he tapped on your name, holding his phone up to his ear
and despite how late it was, you picked up on the first ring as you always did
#this one is so bittersweet#honestly i don't know how i feel about it#i've had it sitting in my drafts for a while#figured i'd complete it now#jumin han#han jumin#jumin x reader#jumin han x reader#jumin han x mc#elizabeth the 3rd#mystic messenger#mysme#mm#cheritz
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welcome back to Jumin’s route..
i got the same route as i got the last time i did his route, and im pretty sure i’ll get the same ending but i don’t know. i’ll have to figure that out when it comes.. but either way.. jumin humor.
#jumin han#jumin han humor#cage#elizabeth the 3rd#mystic messenger#mysmes#zen mystic messenger#chatroom#mm saeyoung#saeyoung choi#seven mystic messenger#jaehee kang#mm 707#mystic messenger 707#mystic messenger jaehee#mysme jaehee#jumin mystic messenger
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THE QUEEN IS DEAD
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lady and the tramp except it’s my emotional support cat willis (the crackhead flying in the air) x elizabeth the 3rd
#mystic messenger#jumin han#elizabeth the 3rd#mysmes#willis the 3rd?#elizis?#willabeth?#ship name still in the works
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sometimes i have the urge to softly sing some lullabies and childhood tunes to elizabeth the third whenever it gets too quiet in the penthouse :') it's because elizabeth is too cute not to serenade to and i love her so much
like, i am so willing to let out this horrendous voice of mine to her out of my love and adoration for her, even risking it all that jumin might even overhear it when he gets home from work ack i love music but holy smokes i am so shy to show that love and i only perform when i think im completely alone
Jumin loves this. What I mean to say by that is that he loves the sound of coming home and hearing you giving life to the penthouse. In the past, he became accustomed to the sound of silence and now when he comes home, he doesn't have to worry about it being quiet... so quiet he can feel how alone he is. In many ways that's a good thing because he doesn't have to worry about being alone. He has what he's always wanted and he's forever grateful for it.
He doesn't want to ruin that Illusion so it's not likely that he'll tell you that he knows you do this until later.
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Vanderwood: Wow, I can't believe no one wished you a happy Father's Day.
Jumin: Mr Vanderwood, I don't have any children.
Vanderwood:
Vanderwood: *looks at Yoosung, Zen, Seven, Jaehee, Saeran, MC and Elizabeth all scattered around the CR offices*
Vanderwood: My mistake.
#happy fathers day Juju!#mystic messenger#mysme#jumin han#mysme jumin#incorrect mysme quotes#source: ?????#yoosung kim#saeyoung choi#jaehee kang#hyun ryu#saeran choi#mary vanderwood 3rd#elizabeth the 3rd#another story
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