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rude_boy.mp3
what am i doing here again, i haven’t got a clue.
well.
William was skeptical at first, gazing at that loving smile of the prince before his heart gave in. Repeating Taehyung’s movement as he settled at the side of him, pulling his legs close towards his chest before wrapping his arms around them.
Seeing how the darkness fill the empty shop is strange, as if it belongs in another world. A little terrifying if he was honest, “Sorry I can’t help it.” The young wolf giggled, leaning his head atop of his knees as William gazed over to Taehyung with a playful smile.
“I can always make you another one later.” Probably even more than one considering how long they would probably stay at this peaceful area, if he could he wanted to stay in this candyland.
Once William joins him on the floor, he’s then offering the sweet treat out for them both to share together. Even rests his head against the wall while closing his eyes. It really does feel as though they’re in a whole other universe, and albeit it being a little unsettling; it’s oddly comforting— being surrounded in the unknown. It’s really freeing, especially in the comfort of someone whose important to you.
“We might end up using up all the sugar,” the prince teases before turning to look at the other male beside him, a small smile over his now sweet tasting lips.
“Tell me a story, please? Something funny. I wanna know more about you.”
what kinda rps to and what are you looking and/or open to? (specific ships)
I do mostly angst. But i’m open domestic fluff, to gore— to just about anything and everything! As for ships, i’m really looking for a Vmin pairing. Or Taegi. One of the two!
i’ll reply to things i owe later today!
Hey I was wondering if you wanna rp?
i’d love to! send me a message?
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sometimes i can’t believe he’s real
✎ OPEN STARTER -- ;
“LISTEN, I’m in the mood to get drunk and I hate drinking alone.
Wanna share a few? It’s on me.”
“Yah! Kim Taehyung! Aren’t you going to share?”
The young wolf pouted playfully, watching as his boyfriend eats away at the overly large cotton candy, it was rare and pleasant to see the prince’s childish side. Being completely out of character as to what the public sees him as, it was nice knowing he is probably the only one who knew the existence of this side of him.
After flicking the machine off and made his way at the side of the prince, he sneakily stole some of the edge of the candy. Shoving the floss into his mouth as the sweetness melt into his mouth, delicious.
“Greedy.” The omega murmured teasingly, with a smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he picked a little more from Taehyung’s candy. Shoving it quickly into his mouth before taking a mouthful, that expression on the alpah’s face was priceless.
William should have ran for his life but instead, he stayed; wondering what Taehyung would do now that he was no longer in control of the toy.
“Oi--” Glowering, Taehyung reaches out to flick the boy’s nose and narrows his eyes. “You should always ask before you take.” Poking his tongue out, the prince then playfully takes a few steps back until his shoulder blades lightly make contact with the wall which he proceeds to slide down until he’s sitting peacefully; legs crossed and all.
He’s quick to spot the empty spot beside him.
“Come here, jagi.” Motioning for William to come closer, the prince tilts his head with a loving smile; though there’s a glint of playfulness in his eyes-- one that William should know better than to trust, given the amount of time they’ve already spent together.
“Sit with me.”
“Well that went better than I thought it would.”
“Can you leave now?”
“I thought you’d be gone by now?”
“… We didn’t, did we?!”
“Yikes, this is awkward.”
“Morning.”
“What time is it?”
“Don’t you have work?”
“Don’t you have class?”
“Hungry?”
“What the fuck is that?”
“Don’t you have somewhere to be? That isn’t here?”
“Who are you?”
“Is now a bad time to ask your name?”
“Did we at least use a condom?”
“That’s kind of something you’re suppose to tell someone before you have sex with them.”
“Can you uncuff me?”
“I think we’re snowed in.”
“That’s not usually how this goes.”
“You talk a lot in your sleep.”
“Is that chocolate?”
“I didn’t snore, did I?”
“Don’t forget this. I don’t need a memento.”
“So… I have something to tell you.”
“Round two?”
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beautiful child, i’m in your zone
when your mind is all over the place and forget to trim a post, fuck.
✎ 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛;
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Jimin smiled blissfully as he listened to Taehyung’s bitter sweet words. It meant so much, too much in fact, that the young prince loved him, and wanted to be with him.
Oh, how Jimin loved the man.
It was safe to say he was obsessed. He’d get upset whenever the other would even talk to anyone else, even a few words, though he’d never mention it. It wasn’t his place. Who was he to get jealous over Taehyung? However, that didn’t stop him from crying and crying and crying whenever he saw the other man with anyone else, men and women alike.
As he left, he sighed a little, reaching over to grab the shampoo, squeezing some of it into his hand as he rubbed into his blood matted hair, wincing a little as the foamy bubbles irritated his cuts on his hands.
Leaving his lover to take care of all the blood, sweat, and tears that stain his body, Taehyung travels back into his bedroom and picks out a set of comfortable clothes that were much too small for him; perfect for Jimin’s petite frame. He loved when the older man wore his things, it only made his claim and possession over Jimin much more real to him.
And just to bring more comfort to the other, he gave a spritz or so of his cologne onto the chosen articles before tracking his way back and settling the pile down onto the ledge of the bathtub.
Now, it was obvious that Jimin was uncomfortable with the soap seeping into most of his open wounds, and it had Taehyung frowning despite not having an ounce of regret on what he’d done. Leaning forward, the prince gingerly pushed the other’s hands away from his hair and proceeded to take on the task instead; running his fingers through his hair and massaging until suds came out from the effort.
Perhaps another reason why Taehyung was so prone to being abusive was that… he loved piecing Jimin back together at the end of the day. It was strange, to have to put it that way, but the aftercare in the end seemed to always make up for a majority of his beatings; which should never have been a thing in the first place.
“I leave for Dubai in a week or so, I’ll be gone for roughly a month.”
Jimin tried hard, so hard, to ignore the stinging as the shampoo suds covered his open wounds, wounds that he didn’t even know were there. He supposed that was the extent of Taehyung’s abuse. It was his own fault. He shouldn’t have expected the other to just shrug off his infidelity. Maybe he even deserved it. No, of course he deserved it.
The older male didn’t even notice the prince come back into the room, to absorbed in looking down at himself, at the bruises that the other man had inflicted. Large, dullish bruises on his stomach, his chest, his hips and his thighs, not to mention the cuts from where his heavy rings had cut into his soft skin. Although, in a way, he sort of liked them. They showed he was Taehyung’s. That he belonged to Taehyung.
However, he was thankful when he felt the man pushing away Jimin’s small, delicate hands, instead washing his hair for him. He took the chance to rinse his hands in the clear, cool water, which stung a little, bit not as much as the soap did.
He allowed himself to relax a little for the first time that night, enjoying how Taehyung’s hands gently massaged his head as he rubbed the shampoo into his hair, a complete opposite to what he was going to Jimin only an hour or so before. He closed his eyes, smiling softly to himself.
However, his eyes snapped open when he heard what Taehyung had said, sitting up in the tub to turn around and look at the younger male with imploring, pleading eyes. “W-what? A month..?”
“I know, I don’t like it either-- but it’s for trading and connections. Good for Korea.” Now, Taehyung’s been on a few trips that were agonizingly long, but this one had to be one of the longest which he was never fond of. What he hated the most, however, was that he couldn’t take Jimin along with him.
Nobody really knew of their relationship, just the prince’s family. And whenever they went anywhere else that wasn’t the palace of Jimin’s home, they were seen as just really good friends. What else could they have been? If the people knew that their prince was gay? Gay and abusing his boyfriend? It would surely ruin his family’s entire legacy, which is why it was so important to keep them secret; and it sucked.
With a heavy sigh, Taehyung then takes the plastic cup that sit beside the many bottles of hygiene products and submerges the item into the water to collect the contents. He then began to thoroughly wash out all the suds that sit in his lover’s hair while being mindful not to get any in his eyes.
“We’ll be fine, love.”
Taehyung wants, Taehyung gets.
“One cotton candy coming right up!” William cheered in the quietest voice possible, a smile tugged at his lips as he raised their hands up slightly in a playful manner before he loosen his hold around the prince’s hand.
Only to make his way behind the cotton candy machine, double checking the window for possible threats before flipping the machine on.
The young wolf wasn’t an expert in making cotton machine but he had seen enough to know the process of it, pouring the sugar into the spinning wheel before grabbing one of those paper tube.
One after another as colours begin to build up, adding more and more sugar into the container before the cotton grew bigger and bigger until it was almost ad big as the young wolf’s head.
“That will be $15.”
The way Taehyung’s ears perked to just the sound of William’s voice was enough to express just how infatuated he was with the younger wolf. In no way would he ever tire of listening to the other wolf talk, he could talk about anything and everything and still, the prince would never tire of it. It had to be love, it had to be.
That or the crazy obsession that had to do with the omega.
Watching in awe as William brought the paper tube around and around the machine until the cotton candy began to form around the surface, of course the younger male would be going and above and beyond; making the treat as big as he possibly could get it before it’d end up sticking to the machine.
This had laughter rumbling from Taehyung’s throat, even snorting at the price that he was potentially supposed to cough up. Which he’d end up nudging his boyfriend away before taking the treat and shaking his head.
“I’m not paying you shit--.”