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Who let Wonwoo be this cute
“Aw shucks. You should rest and eat since I’ve seen you eat so little everytime you and your group are on television,” he responds, not afraid to admit that he does watch other music groups in hopes of either inspiration or something to laugh at “I have to say…that loud one…what’s his name…Soonyoung? Hoshi? Gotta say, it seems like he sticks closely to you whenever food is mentioned. Has he been the one telling you to eat lately?” Seungcheol remembers when DK pointed out to him that one hamster looking person who’s been constantly nagging at a short fairy-like male and Wonwoo to eat more.
“Me and DK are in the middle of a break since our next comeback isn’t going to till a few weeks from now. So my CEO let us off to enjoy some sunlight as long as Jihoonie is with us. Which he is but he’s at the arcade on the next block. DK and I were on our way there…and we sorta got a bit lost,” he rubs the back of his neck sheepishly while embarrassed to admit such a fact “A-Anyways, how about you? Besides, schedules being hectic and all…have you been doing well?”
“I really should thank him for getting you to eat a bit more,” he teases lightly before raising an eyebrow “Wait a second. Aren’t you in a middle of a comeback or something? Usually, you’d be performing at Music Bank or something of that sort…Hey! Are you suppose to be onstage soon? What are you doing out here and talking to me for?” Seungcheol realizes belatedly that perhaps the Seventeen members were looking for Wonwoo. He grabs a hold of the male’s shoulders and turns him around before gently pushing him towards the direction of the building. “We can text later. Get going.”
“Ah, I just don’t like eating on camera. I don’t want pictures of me eating online” that wasn’t a lie, he just didn’t want such unflattering images of him around if he could help it. He could eat human food, he enjoyed it even, but he didn’t have the active appetite for food that a human would. That was probably why he appeared to eat less, he didn’t have that drive, as for him sustenance came from blood..not that any of the members knew that “But, yeah, Hoshi hyung. He’s always keeping checks on how much people eat”
Wonwoo nodded as the ‘older’ man spoke, only older than the mortal age Wonwoo had chosen for himself as in reality he was a couple hundred years older than the other idol. He listened Seungcheol attentively though, appearing to be the respectful dongsaeng, but this was just how Wonwoo treated his friends. He could tease, play around, but he always treated his friends well and listened to them properly “Oh, right, I probably shouldn’t keep you for too long then right?” he asked in reply, looking back in the direction DK had run off to, before nodding his head with a soft smile “I’ve been doing well, hyung. I can’t complain. I actually kind of like being so busy”
“Off screen I eat plenty, really” he insisted, but he knew that he wouldn’t appear to eat as much as the other members. He was going to continue, say that Hoshi was just a worrier, but instead he let out a laugh at Seungcheol’s sudden change in topic and how he was gently turned and nudged down the road “Aw, hyung, come on. Have you ever been in one changing room with 13 members, 4 managers and all the stylists? It’s claustrophobic!” It really could be, it could be loud and hectic too “I was just getting some fresh air” he continued to insist but he did as he was told and took a few steps forward “Alright, we’ll text, but you better text me. We haven’t spoken in ages”
unfinishedjulyrain:
Dabin hasn’t met many vampires that could be described as ‘good’ or ‘peaceful’. Neutral yes, but a lot of them preferred to live out the fear that came with the title and it bothered the female from the day she was turned. Even her own family, her flesh and blood, denied the frightened girl and so deep scars remained. Scars she never showed to anyone. One, however, was inflicted by a hunter a hundred years ago and that happening further showed people would never accept a vampire with good intentions. Because they did not believe they existed. Just bloodthirst and darkness. Nowadays, she did better. She had a few friends who knew about the vampiress, accepted her and yet, Dabin barely knew nor befriended any other of her kind. The two siblings she encountered were not the easiest to get along with ( read: the brother was not easy to get along with, she actually had a good relationship to the sister ) but the three somehow managed, despite their differences in certain things. That was about it, though. The barista surely did not expect to encounter another vampire today at work, she sensed him immediately, mask and alike utterly useless. His order reached the female’s ears and yet, she froze for a second, about to just burst out with whatever came to mind. With the people in line, Dabin decided to take his order, accept his credit card and serve him, for a second alone. When he came to pick it up on the tray, the vampire held it out to him, barely whispering. “I know what you are and I know you are aware of me, too. Is there anything you want from around here? I won’t let you suck your way through this café if that’s your intention…” Though Dabin had to admit, he did not really look like it.
Wonwoo was best described as neutral, at least he would say so, but many would say that he was good. He did feed from humans but he respected them beyond a food source, he saw them as more than that and was trying to convince his kind of the same. He enjoyed seeing human’s happy, he had found that after debuting as an idol for the sake of his research into human life, and he would never intentionally harm a person unless deserved or turn them against their will. That just wasn’t who he was and he did hope that one day other vampires would think the same way.
He had noticed her freeze but, if he was honest, Wonwoo had assumed that she had recognized him...that maybe she was a fan. His intentions were so innocent, wanting nothing more than coffee and cake, that it had gone completely over his head that her freezing up like she did could have been for darker reasons. He just thought she was a Seventeen fan, that was all, and so when he went to pick up his order he was blinking at the woman through his useless glasses in response to her whispered words.
“I wanted coffee...?” he replied lamely, not knowing what else to say, but he had to keep in mind that she was a turned vampire rather than one from birth. Some had been turned willingly but not all, not many, and Wonwoo could easily guess by her behavior that she was one of the latter. “Why else would I come to a coffee shop?”
rxdiancx:
She sighs a bit to herself, ignoring the smell of blood as she straightens herself up. Resting her hands on the railing, Nameless enjoys the scenery in its entirety while ignoring the fleeting stares at the back of her head. She heard the whispers and the belittlement but really she couldn’t care less. Blood is blood. A life source to a vampire but she found that water can sustain her more than blood. No matter how many times her cousins would invite her out to feed, Nameless could only click her tongue in distaste at the mere thought of biting into oily or sweaty skin just to drink a liquid.
A familiar voice breaks her out of her thoughts as she turns to see the same male vampire looking at her while speaking. “I can smell it. I would have hoped some vampires wouldn’t have fed before this…party of whatever we’re suppose to be celebrating,” she responds, raising an eyebrow in slight amusement at the crowd of vampires at the balcony door “Your little entourage seems to be waiting for you. This has been a highlight of this party for me.”
“You don’t need to apologize for doing what you want. I don’t give much of a favorable impression for any of the other vampires to approach me with that rumor circulating,” Nameless then chuckles to herself, leaning back against the railing a bit “I assume you’re curious about this no blood drinking that I do. Why else would a vampire like you come out to approach a loner like me? Well, blood…is blood and I can understand it being a life source but I wasn’t born as a vampire.” She stops there, looking over his shoulder before smiling good naturedly. “Unfortunately, that’s all I’m going to reveal since I seem to have taken your time from your fans. Seems like you’re someone of importance but I never keep up to date with royalty.”
“I suppose some see glasses of blood similar to what humans would do with champagne at gatherings like this” Wonwoo suggested with a shrug, not judging her thought process but rather providing his own thoughts on the matter. If they knew someone who reacted negatively to the smell of blood was coming then different arrangements should have been made, Wonwoo didn’t doubt that, but he was the sort of person who tried to see both sides in any given situation. When the woman in front of him said about those following him though, waiting for him, the huff that Wonwoo let out was clearly an annoyed one. He had excused himself, removed himself from the discussion, and yet they continued to follow.
“I’m sorry, let me just-” he turned around to close the doors, closing off those who had followed him and shutting them out of the conversation. They could go back inside at any time, the doors weren’t locked, but he hoped that he managed to get his message across with the action. He had removed himself from them for a reason and wished to be left alone. Some vampires were so hung up on his lineage they stuck onto him like a bit of toilet paper on the bottom of his shoe.
“I wouldn’t say it is unfavorable, I was just curious about a few things” he admitted honestly “I know of another vampire who doesn’t drink human blood, though they do drink animal blood gathered from a vampire friendly butchers, but from what I have heard you don’t drink animal blood either. Do you not function at a weaker state? My friend does and he still drinks animal blood, it’s all very interesting to me”
Wonwoo cased a glance towards the closed doors once more, shaking his head “I’m not royalty but I am close to the royals, I come from a noble family and one that is close to the monarchy” he explained “But vampires like those-” he gestured to the doors “Are why I don’t really come to these events, they’re annoying”
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clymenvs:
Wooseok really didn’t mind that his hyung hadn’t given him much warning before deciding to stop by. It had been a while since he had seen him so of course, he wouldn’t miss the opportunity to hang out with him. But that did mean he had to warn his members as well as clean up a little.
He loved his members as well, they were his family, and he’d do anything for them but like Wonwoo he had to hide his true self from everyone, and it got to be a little much after a while. Which was why he was extra thankful to Wonwoo and him not being human.
The Kirin smiles happily when he sees the other male and he’s quick to slide over so he could enter. “Please, Hyung I know for a fact that you’ll be the one getting your ass kicked.” Which was a lie, Wooseok was good at games but he also wasn’t the best either. Not being able to play a lot will do that to a person.
“Pft, no way” Wonwoo was quick to shoot back as he stepped inside, toeing off his shoes by the door and nudging them so they were neatly aligned with Wooseok’s and the other member’s own. Wonwoo spent a lot of his time playing games, far too much all things considered. If he wasn’t doing something related to his job nor away for some sort of vampire function he was usually playing games and with him not needing as much sleep as most he could play for hours on end too “You say this every time but I always beat you”
Despite his challenging words he was smiling at his friend once his shoes were set aside. He was happy to see the Kirin, he always was, and it had been a while since they had last met up with Wonwoo being out of the country for a list of different schedules.
“How are you doing anyway? We haven’t spoken in ages”
Starter for: @unfinishedjulyrain (Dabin)
Caffeine didn’t even work on vampires, not very well at least, but Wonwoo still enjoyed coffee. Whether hot, iced or flavoured he found coffee to be a nice treat and so when he felt himself needing to get away from the noise of Seventeen’s dorms for a while he would wander out with his Nintendo DS in hand to find a new coffee shop to try. He was slowly making it around all the ones in the local neighbourhood like this, avoiding chains and going to independent shops instead, and so beyond leveling up his character ready for the next boss Wonwoo had no other intentions as he stepped into a coffee shop he had never been in before.
It had good reviews online and so he was curious about it, lifting a hand to his face to pull his face mask up to make sure his mouth was covered. He had wanted to avoid being recognized in the street, not wanting to deal with fans for now no matter how much he appreciated them, but he was tugging his mask down just enough to tuck it under his chin once he had reached the counter in order to speak clearly. He could have left it on but it would have muffled his voice and showing his face to one person shouldn’t cause any harm, right?
“Hi-” Wonwoo was looking up at the menu above the counter as he spoke but was pausing and frowning just a little as a familiar scent his nose. The woman in front of him, the barista, was a vampire and a turned one if his nose wasn’t fooling him. It had caused him to stop for a second but he was quick to continue, taking the knowledge on board but feeling no need to speak up about it. It was interesting, that was for sure, but at that point it was no cause for concern “Can I get a large latte and..” he trailed off some, casting a glance over the display of cakes “A slice of chocolate cake too, yeah-” good thing he didn’t have to worry about dieting like his other members.
Starter for: @clymenvs (Wooseok)
In retrospect maybe Wonwoo should have given the other idol more warning before showing up at his home but at least he had warned the man at all. He had dropped his friend a simple text, saying that he was back in Seoul and coming over, and luckily had received a positive response before leaving the dorms with a shouted “See you later!” over his shoulder to his other members he shared the dorm with.
He loved his members, don’t get him wrong. He saw them as brothers and would put his life on the line for them, would do so without a thought, but when around them there was a part of himself that always had to be an act. They didn’t know what he really was, that he was a vampire, while Wooseok did. They had bonded over it, over the pair of them not being human, and it was nice to spend time with someone who could understand the stresses of both idol life and hiding such a big secret at the same time.
Wonwoo shifted his messenger bag over his shoulder as he approached Wooseok’s door, reaching up to ruffle his hair a little before knocking to make his presence known. He cleared his throat, shifting from one foot to the other, and was giving his friend a smile when they opened the door.
“Are you ready to have your ass beat at Tekken?”
With language like that no one would ever believe that he was a nobleman...
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When the male had turned his gaze away, Nameless couldn’t help but smile victoriously to herself. She then resumes walking towards the balcony before turning her head slightly to eye the drinks on the long table. One wouldn’t hurt. She steps towards the table, taking a glass of punch and examines it for a few seconds. Taking a sniff of it, the vampire places the the glass back down while her face contorts in disgust. Blood. She should have known that this party wouldn’t supply overly sweet punch when all the participants in the room are vampires.
A voice catches her ear, causing her to turn around to face the source. Standing in front of her was the male she was having a staring contest with just a few minutes ago. She bows her head in response before smiling politely. Embarrassingly enough, Nameless doesn’t know any of the vampires in the area besides her cousins. Her three cousins decided not to show up thanks to the hospital that the trio work at. So to not know any of the vampires at this party could either be great or terrible for her.
“Oh. I don’t mind. I’m use to all the stares,” she reassures the male, assuming the reason that he stared was because of that rumor of her never drinking blood from any being or animal. Nameless, despite the creature she is, detests the concept of having to feed off of other beings to survive or to gain power. When she had turned into who she was today, the vampire forced herself to eat human foods. The food still tastes the same. There are times where her body craves blood but she has found multiple methods of fighting against it.
“I don’t mind if a vampire or vampiress joins me for the night but I see that a few other vampires want to get your attention,” Nameless responds politely, watching the others distract him. It didn’t dawn to her that he might be someone of high importance in the vampire world. “I’ll take my leave then,” she bows her head before weaving through the mass of people. Nameless then steps onto the balcony, looking out at the scenery with a soft smile on her lips. She had gotten Unknown and Hak-Kun to mingle and meet new people despite it being of her own species. She scrunches her nose in distaste at the smell of blood. “I really can’t find a place to enjoy the party without the stench of blood flowing through the air,” she grumbles to herself.
“I-” She was gone before Wonwoo could continue to speak and he let out a sigh, glancing at his shoulder at those attempting to get his attention. This was why he didn’t like these events, he wouldn’t be given a moment to breathe, vampires at these events could be worse than the most committed of fans and maybe that was why he was able to take fan encounters so easily in his stride?
He excused himself once more, being polite as always, before heading in the direction the woman had gone in. If she didn’t want to talk to him then that was alright, he wouldn’t be offended, but after hearing the whispered words around her he at least wanted to clear the air of any assumptions she could make of his intentions. She was welcome to have any opinion of him that she wanted but he hated for opinions to be formed before he could relay his intentions.
“In a place like this the smell of blood is going to be everywhere” Wonwoo spoke up when he found her outside, hearing her grumbled words. He had never heard that before though, blood being referred to as a stench, and that only served to make him more curious. Did she not like blood? He had never heard of such a thing before even if he had heard of vampires abstaining from it.
“Sorry, I followed you” he apologized once more “But I just wanted to clear the air. I was staring but only because I’m curious, I wasn’t judging you”
rxdiancx:
Seungcheol had DK in a headlock as they both were making their way to an arcade where Jihoon was waiting for them. “Aish! I told you that we went in a circle but you said you knew this area like the back of your hand!” he scolds the younger male, who was laughing at how naive Seungcheol was for believing him. “Ah hyung! You know that I only came here when we both first came across this place! Of course I wouldn’t know!” DK complains playfully before slipping out of his hold and running ahead “I’ll meet you there!” “DK, you little–eh?” Seungcheol stop midsentence as he hears a familiar voice calling out to him. He turns his head to see a familiar face standing a few feet away. “Wonwoo?” he asks in surprise before his lips curve into a smile “Man, did you get skinner last time we met?” He makes his way over to the male, slapping his back while laughing at his reaction. Of all the places to meet his friend, he wasn’t expecting to see him on his day off. “I see you’re still a noodle but I can see a tiny bit of muscle on your arms. How’ve you been? I imagine that with all your group’s popularity, it’s tiring at least,” he teases with no bite behind his comment.
“Hey hyung” Yep, it was definitely Seungcheol, and while some may be taken aback by the older man’s rough housing Wonwoo was more than used to it and so took it in his stride. It was just how Seungcheol showed his affection, the vampire had been quick to figure that out, and it was clear that DK who had run on passed him and to the arcade (if Wonwoo had overheard the conversation correctly) was completely fine. It was just how they were.
Wonwoo had been unable to say hello to DK before he had run off, he would have to ask Seungcheol to say hi for him, but for now he was blinking behind the glasses he only wore for show before looking down at himself. A noodle? If only that was the first time the vampire had heard such a comment. He was slender and long limbed, it was an easy comment to give, but he still held supernatural strength in his long limbs.
“Maybe, schedules have been kind of hectic” he conceded, he hadn’t had time to feed and the rest of the group hadn’t always been able to eat properly. He could eat human food too, get a level of sustenance from it, but it was nothing like feeding from a person. They had just been too busy but, as Seungcheol said, that came with fame “Tiring is a word for it” he continued with a laugh mixing into his voice “But we were given some down time before the last preparations for our comeback. How’re you doing, hyung? You got the day off today too?”
With them both being idols it was hard to find time where they were both free, it just came with the job, but being in similar roles meant that sometimes their paths would cross while working. It was nice to have a few friends in the industry, it made Wonwoo feel like he fitted in better, and for each person who treated him so casually he felt that he was doing a better job at acting human.
“You were with DK-ssi, right? I’m not getting in the way of anything am I?”
atonewiththesun
’She doesn’t drink from any human being?’ ’Then she isn’t a real vampire.’ ’But she has the attributes of a vampire!’
Nameless could only smile in plain amusement as she walks through the halls of a party she had been invited to. Her creation and his assistant had gone off to go eat since she could hear their stomachs rumbling. As she makes her way towards a balcony, the rumors of her not feeding on anyone seems to be one of the topics talked among the vampires. The vampiress could only roll her eyes before finding an empty balcony. She makes her way over, feeling many pairs of eyes looking right through her. Nameless turns her head slightly, thinking she would see most of the crowd staring at her but all she saw was one man looking at her with curious eyes.
Does this guy want a staring match?
She wasn’t the first Wonwoo had heard of living in such a way, a vampire living without human blood. He knew it was possible, though rare, but it was a concept he couldn’t help but be curious about. He was curious as to how and why, why a vampire would choose to live in such a way. Was it a moral choice or was it something deeper? The other vampire he knew did so for moral reasons, living exclusively on animal blood instead, and Wonwoo could at least understand that logic but the question as to why still remained.
Vampires needed blood, that was the crux of the issue, and human blood brought a vampire to full strength. To feed by other means could be lived by, yes, but from what he could gather it would be life in a weaker state and he failed to see the appeal behind such a thing. If the choice to abstain from human blood was a moral one then why did she, this Nameless, not just change the way she fed? That was what Wonwoo himself had done after all.
Wonwoo always ensured that he didn’t take too much, leaving a human nothing more than a little tired, and he would make the feeding process as pleasurable as possible before healing the wounds and erasing their memories. The human would be left none the wiser and he would be fed, he saw no issues in that, but he wondered if this woman would agree.
In his deep thought he was staring, at first he didn’t realise this. He had just been mulling over his thoughts, his ideas, as he stood in a crowd of other noblemen without really listening to the conversation going on around him. He only realised that he was staring when their eyes met, his own eyes widening a little as he pulled his gaze away. He had heard the comments floating around her, he wondered if she thought he was thinking the same thing? With that thought in mind Wonwoo excused himself from the conversation he wasn’t even listening to, feeling that maybe it would be best to clear the air of any assumptions that may occur.
“Good evening” Wonwoo greeted the woman with a dip of his head in a bow. He had never been a fan of these gatherings but he would always play the role he had to when he attended one “I’m sorry, I was staring a little wasn’t I? Would I be allowed to join you?”
Outside, in the fresh air, even without him staring at her moments before the balcony was a much preferred place for him too. Away from the bustle of event inside.
Starter for: @rxdiancx (Seungcheol)
“Seungcheol hyung-” It was still weird to Wonwoo to call those around him hyung, to use the term when he knew that he was up to ten times older than some of those he used the term towards, but he was living among humans and so had to live with a human age even if that was sometimes difficult to keep in mind. He thought that he would have been used to it by now, he had been living mostly around humans for decades now after all, but it seemed to not get any easier. It was fine most of the time though, luckily those in his group didn’t get too fussy about using honorifics, but he was always sure to use them when it came to those outside of Seventeen even if he considered them a friend.
He considered Seungcheol a friend, having met during promotions when his group and the human’s duo happened to be promoting at the same time. They had ended up on a lot of shows together, had gotten talking a few times, and so Wonwoo had been happy to find that they would be promoting at the same time once more. He had texted his ‘hyung’ to tell him that he would pop by before filming started for that week’s Show! Music Core, slipping out of the chaos of Seventeen’s changing room without being noticed. There was no doubt that it wouldn’t be too long before his managers had a meltdown over one member being missing, Wonwoo felt sorry for them, but he’d be sure to send Mingyu a text if he took too long. Better that than risking another manager quitting due to the stress of dealing with so many members.
“Long time no see, huh?”
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