SOMETHING INCREDIBLE

Jang Dongwoo, twenty years old and a second year at Mugunghwa Unversity. Student ID #143887 A closed rp account ; may also contain mature content

[woohyunxmgh]

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[dongwooxmgh]

Somehow, Dongwoo wasn’t surprised in the least bit when Woohyun crawling towards them without a second of hesitation, no doubt as eager as himself to rid Sunggyu of that offending piece of clothing. In any other situation, Dongwoo would have probably already been kicked out of the apartment (courtesy of Woohyun). He already crossed a line no friend should when he slipped into Sunggyu’s lap  stark naked - they were all treading in dangerous territory by this point but yet Dongwoo couldn’t find it in himself to care.

“All right now!” He said with a grin, clapping his hands together before winking up at the pinned boy. “Where were we…  ? Oh, right! Off they go~” Fingers once again find their place between fabric and skin, starting to tug the piece of clothing off with much more ease.

Dongwoo stole a glance up at Sunggyu when he heard the hum of his voice, giving him another grin before shaking his head. “Now, now, Gyu… It’s all right! See? They’re almost off - oh.” While he was speaking, his eyes had slid back down to the other’s underwear, still in the process of removing it, when his eyes caught sight of something rather… interesting.

The piece of clothing was now resting just above where Dongwoo’s knees were positioned against Sunggyu’s thighs, not completely off but yet still able to expose everything the other had to offer - which was most definitely a half-hard dick.

Dongwoo blinked down at Sunggyu’s arousal. “Oh my…” He didn’t realize what he was doing until his arm was stretched out, hand already curled around the other’s length when he glanced over Sunggyu’s shoulder at Woohyun.

“Woohyun! Look what we did!”

[dongwooxmgh]

     “ - tattoo?”

Dongwoo’s eyes trailed over the dark swirls swimming across the tight skin of the man’s hand, his inked fingers curling around the numerous bags of chips and packs of gum as he rung up the items and shoved them into plastic bags. The boy followed the stream of ink down the cashier’s hand, roaming over the tatted strings of veins around his wrist and arms. 

Dongwoo didn’t even register that the man across from him was speaking. His eyes were still deciphering the lines, too busy to notice the glare settling on his wandering eyes or the annoyed voices sounding from the people in line behind him. 

His eyes had only wandered back down to the other’s hand when it raised to give him the finger, an disapproving glare meeting his stare before the boy was quickly handing over the needed money, almost leaving his bags as he ran as fast as he could out of that store.

After deeming himself a reasonable distance away from the building, Dongwoo pulled out his phone, calling upon the magic of google’s wonders as he searched for the nearest tattoo parlor - there was no way he was going back home without one of those.

The sting in his back afterwards only made him regret his decision a tiny bit. And even as his his mother nagged him for ruining his “perfect skin”, he couldn’t bring himself to care because he now has a hella cool tattoo on his back. 

So, who’s the real winner here?

[ifntdwoo]

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[suda-anna]

[dongwooxmgh]

throwback: when myungsoo accidentaly hit dongwoo’s head with a bottle of water + leader sunggyu being too happy after it.

[woohyunxmgh]

Iᴛ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ Wɪᴛʜ ᴀ Bᴀɴɢ | woo&gyu&dong&jong

[gyuxmgh]

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[dongwooxmgh]

The look on Sunggyu’s face was simply priceless and Dongwoo couldn’t help but laugh at his shocked his expression, clutching his bare stomach when he turned to Woohyun and gave him the exact same look. It definitely helped that the other agreed with his words, it was good to know he wouldn’t get punched if he decided to strip Sunggyu - which is exactly what he’s going to do whether Sunggyu liked it or not.

“Aw c’mon, Gyu~” Dongwoo grinned over at the said boy, flicking his gaze over to Woohyun for a moment before letting his eyes trail down to the single piece of fabric depriving them of a naked Sunggyu.

He glared at the piece of clothing, wanting nothing more than to tear it off the other. The alcohol was clearly taking its toll on him because at the moment, it seemed pretty innocent to just want to see his friend naked. Okay, maybe his intentions weren’t that innocent but still - Sunggyu wasn’t as naked as he needed to be.

Ever so slowly, Dongwoo removed the pillow from his lap and got onto his hands and knees, crawling forward as Sunggyu’s back hit the wall. That damned thing was coming off, that was for sure and nothing was going to change the drunken boy’s mind. As his knees knocked and bare hands slapped against the floor, approaching the clearly embarrassed Sunggyu, the last bit of soberness he had left in him fizzed away; Dongwoo was no longer responsible for his actions.

“Really? You’ll let me do that?” The boy blinks before letting a smirk slip onto his lips. “Alright then~ Stay still for me, okay?” Dongwoo reached his hands out, not giving the other a second to respond, before pulling, stretching out the legs in front of him so he can crawl up to settle himself comfortably onto his thighs. He reaches out to slip his fingers between the elastic band of the boxers and skin of Sunggyu’s hips, trying his best to wiggle the last piece of clothing out from under the other but only managing to slide it a bit out of place, the head of his cock peaking out for both naked boy’s eyes to see.

“Hey, Woohyun, help me out a bit?”

[dongwooxmgh]

⟨ HOUSE OF FOOLS ⟩ BJ & DW

Dongwoo has no idea where the hell he is, it’s as simple as that.

The boy had spent his Friday night like he did any other, basking in the familiar buzz of one too many drinks and the stickiness of sweat clinging to his skin as he brushed against others in the room, body bouncing and moving to the beat of the music. The bartender already knew his regular drink by now, having seen his face and heard his slurred words too many times to forget, while the DJ already knew the exact song requests he’d give before the night was over, most of them being utterly ridiculous because who requests the Scooby-Doo theme song to be played at a club?

It had never been his intention to spend his weekend nights like this, it wasn’t his fault he was so easily convinced. Usually it was a friend from class or someone he’d met in one of his previous trips. Dongwoo didn’t care much who asked because he always said yes, after all, who could pass up such an opportunity?

The only troublesome part was the fact of him having to get a ride at the end of the night, which meant calling Sunggyu to come and get him. Last night, however, he had decided it would be a good idea to walk himself home and was extremely proud of himself when he found himself standing in front of his door, only to pout because the door was locked and the key appeared to not be working. So, in his drunken state, Dongwoo decided that breaking in through the window would be okay, since it was his house, right?

Fuck me and my drunken idiocy.

Now here he is, a splitting headache pounding against his temples and morning breath from hell biting at his tongue while his eyes look around the room in utter confusion. This… is not my house. The thought rings in his head as his eyes take in the drawing littered across the walls, absolutely succeeding in scaring the shit out of him because I’ve been kidnapped by a psychopath and what are these drawings - I can’t die now, I’m still so young and-

The sound of footsteps sound not too far from his seat on the couch and the only thing that comes to mind at the moment was to scream - which is exactly what he did, ending up with on his ass in the floor and the loud screech of fuck! leaving his lips.

[woohyunxmgh]

Tʜᴇ Aᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴏғ Tʜᴇ Uɴɪᴄᴏʀɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪs Fᴀɪᴛʜғᴜʟ Lᴀᴅʏʙᴜɢ | woo&dong

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[dongwooxmgh]

It was strange not spending his night out at a club or bar, to not feel the familiar tingle of the alcohol tapping into his system or the sound of deafening music pounding in his ears. Dongwoo found out it was boring quite quickly, having already clicked through the channels at least three times in hopes of finding something to occupy his time only to result in failure when he settles on a shitty drama rerun.

The sounds of the characters in the drama arguing echo in the room, bouncing off the walls before throwing them back at Dongwoo with terrible acting and over-exaggerated yelling. A loud groan leaves his lips as he turns off the TV with the click of the button, boredom tugging at his sanity before he’s pulling himself up off the couch and towards his fridge.

He mumbles curses into the fridge, head lodged so far into the chilling air he feels the slight cold biting at his fingers as he feels around the cold metal of cans. A loud knocking at the door shocks the boy, a yelp leaving his lips as he jumps, head knocking against the inside of the fridge with a painful thump. 

Woohyun’s voice is heard loud and clear as Dongwoo slams the fridge shut before marching over to unlock the door and retch it open, curses already at the tip of his tongue. “Woohyun, I swear if this about you wanting that goat, I already told you I can’t help right now, I’m still in the process of getting that lizard we saw that dude selling last week-”

The smell of alcohol hits nose and the boy has to take a step back because Woohyun? Drinking without him? “I’m offended you didn’t come earlier, you ass! I’ve been dying of boredom and here you are, clearly already a bit drunk I see.” A finger pokes at the other boy’s side, a pout forming on Dongwoo’s lips before he’s thinking, no hoping, that Woohyun would get him away from this place.

[mghxmyungsoo]

Can I borrow Your Food? || Dongwoo and Myungsoo

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[dongwooxmgh]

Dongwoo had always been a people person, even as a child he’d love spending as much time with people from his class as possible, claiming they were all his friends because they shared crayons at recess and snacks when the teacher wasn’t looking. He was comfortable around everyone, treating strangers just the same as ones whom he knew for years. Their house was his house and his house was their house, same goes with everything in those houses because Dongwoo was a firm believer in “sharing is caring”.

That’s why when he found himself short on his supply of cookies and other useless snacks, he had no problem in paying his neighbor a visit in hopes of finding some of those delicious treats hidden away in the pantries and cabinets. He’d talked to the boy a few times before and going to Myungsoo’s was definitely easier than walking to Woohyun and Sunggyu’s, the place being too far away for his short legs to carry him at the moment. Myungsoo was literally only a few doors down and it wasn’t like he didn’t know where the spare key was hidden (he’s not very good at hiding things…).

Dongwoo had made himself comfortable in the other’s bed, nestled in the blankets and surrounded by a little bit more than “a few snacks”, when he heard Myungsoo’s footsteps and his humming to a rather familiar song. “Scooby-Doo? Teen Titans? Adventure Time - ah yes, that’s the one!” He nodded to himself, stuffing his face full of chips when the door burst open and in came in a rather surprised Myungsoo. “Myungsoo! You’re here!” Dongwoo sat up quickly, a wide grin spread across his lips as a few crumbs fell from his chest and onto his lap. “I know! It’s really nice - oh are those noodles? I didn’t see those earlier...”

[dongwooxmgh]

◤To Keep a Secret | SG & DW◢

[gyuxmgh]

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[dongwooxmgh]

Dongwoo’s eyes widen when he feels Sunggyu tug him closer into the embrace, burying his face into the drunken boy’s neck as he fights the urge to start crying again. He feels the other shake in his arms as his shoulders quiver with the impact of a silent cry. This was definitely not one of his best ideas - heavy emotions and alcohol were never a good mix.

People were beginning to stare now, the boy vaguely registers the fact when he raises teary eyes to meet the disapproving ones glowering down at them; Dongwoo just continues to ignore them. He’s drunk and emotional, that was an excuse worthy of giving. He’s close to hissing at a particularly ride stranger he stares just a bit too long when he remembers Sunggyu’s words.

“It’s okay, we’re okay.”

Dongwoo gives a quick nod before letting his arms tighten a bit around the other, giving him a squeeze of reassurance and just remaining how they were for a moment longer. The drunken boy only lets go when Sunggyu sits up, pulling him along to his car and unlike his usual drunk self, he was calm and followed along easily and obediently.

“Gyu, I’m sorry.” He says after a moment, turning his head over to glance at the latter from his spot in the passenger’s seat. Dongwoo’s filled with nothing but guilt now - feeling much similar to a scolded child when his mind wraps around the fact that what he did was utterly ridiculous and possibly one of the stupidest things he’s done.

He’d gone out with no information and just strung on by the thought of someone hurting his friend. Didn’t have a name.. a face… nothing. Dongwoo could only imagine what Sunggyu thought of him now, especially since he had to come and get him in the middle of the night to find him on the verge of killing someone. Eyes locked on his hands his lap, for the first time ever, Dongwoo wished he hadn’t been drunk.

[dongwooxmgh]

Jang Dongwoo

“Say, why didn’t you bring the ponies?”

"Win or lose, your ass is mine.”

“You’re all so mean, I have very nice junk if I do say so myself.”

[woohyunxmgh]

Iᴛ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ Wɪᴛʜ ᴀ Bᴀɴɢ | woo&gyu&dong&jong

[gyuxmgh]

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[dongwooxmgh]

It seemed as though he had a shot at winning, he assumed that with a glance around the room, stopping momentarily to glance at Sunggyu’s thighs again before trailing over to Woohyun’s very nicely built abdomen. What an attractive couple, he thinks, nodding to himself, not unfair. The drunken male took a glance down at his own stomach, deciding that he was also built very nicely with a grin. My attractiveness alone beats their couple pretty face/body fairy magic shit or whatever they want to call it.

Anyways, they all seemed to even with each other so if he could just last a bit longer, he’d win--

Dongwoo stared at Woohyun, a glare forming on his features - he just had to use that one. Normally, he’s fine with getting naked, especially if he had consumed a wealthy amount of alcohol beforehand. However, wasn’t this supposed to be a game? As in Jang Dongwoo must win and beat everyone’s asses with flying colors? Reluctantly, he stood, dragging his last piece of clothing down his legs with both hands.

Well, I lost.

The boy takes his seat, bare for all eyes in the room, before placing a pillow in his lap. Covering his lower half with said pillow, Dongwoo glares up at them, ready to start complaining that the game was rigged when Sunggyu speaks. He blinks, wide-eyed, at Sunggyu when he glances at him. He couldn’t possibly be considering that, could he? Dongwoo doesn’t even need to look at Woohyun because he can already feel the eyes on him. “Of course not!“ He exclaims, jolting in his spot on the cushions so hard the pillow almost falls from his lap; it’s not like he had anything else to remove anyways. He pouts, upset that they would even consider the fact; Sunggyu is Woohyun’s, he’s definitely aware of that. 

Dongwoo glances around, knowing that Woohyun definitely was out on this one and the only one not naked was Sunggyu. Well, there’s only one to end this little game, they all must be naked; he’s not sure how he decided on this but it seemed like a good idea.

“Gyu~ You’re the only one not naked! That’s not fair!” The boy has the nerve to pout, acting like a child despite the words he had just spoken.

[woohyunxmgh]

Iᴛ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ Wɪᴛʜ ᴀ Bᴀɴɢ | woo&gyu&dong&jong

[gyuxmgh]

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[dongwooxmgh]

They all knew that Dongwoo could never hold his alcohol well. He was always the first to either start crying like a baby or strip down and dance around the room without a care; it never ended well regardless of the situation. So it was surprise that now, his bottle fully empty with that last drink, that his mind was soaked in the liquid - drowning all rationality Dongwoo could possibly have.

A noise of disappointment passes his lips as he sets the now empty bottle aside, pout still on his lips as he continues to grumble about Woohyun under his breath. His throat now uncomfortably dry and skin unbearably warm, Dongwoo finds himself somewhat relieved about the new rule. The thought of not getting anymore alcohol, however, forces a whine past his lips - it was fun while it lasted.

At Woohyun’s new “never have I ever”, a creepy grin forms on the drunken boys lips because hell yea, i’m getting naked. His mind races back to that one time when he and his friend got a little drunk, ending in a night full of interesting experiences and complaining neighbors. Everyone experiments in college, no?

Dongwoo ‘s fingers clutch over the hem of his shirt before raising the fabric to tear off over his head, a satisfied sigh leaving his lips as the cool air washes over his feverish skin. His arms raise to extend above his head, the tan skin of his chest and arms stretching over the taut muscle as the happy grin broadens; maybe this was better than drinking…

Arms falling to rest behind him, Dongwoo’s eyes raise in time to catch a glimpse of Sunggyu slipping off his pants, the pale skin of the other’s thighs catching his eye before the bulge in the rather complementing underwear came into view. The boy finds himself staring much longer than necessary, the alcohol overbearing his better judgement - he should know Woohyun would beat the shit out of him for lusting over his boyfriend.

The drunken part of himself didn’t seem to care though because even as Sunggyu spoke his ‘never have I ever”, Dongwoo still found himself staring, even as his fingers hooked around his own pants to slide them down his legs. The boy shifted a bit to kick them off now only left in his batman boxers (he suddenly wished he had worn something more appealing) but yet he finds himself not even embarrassed in the slightest. At this rate, they’re lucky if he’s not completely bare by the end of the night.

He only glances over at Woohyun to give his a grin because looks like he’ll be seeing “his junk” sooner than he had originally thought.

“Never have I ever fucked in a public place.”

[woohyunxmgh]

Iᴛ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ Wɪᴛʜ ᴀ Bᴀɴɢ | woo&gyu&dong&jong

[gyuxmgh]

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[dongwooxmgh]

A pout settling over his lips, Dongwoo lets his hands fall from their position on his jeans to hang loosely by his side. The boy scoffs, falling back onto his (clothed) rear before taking another quick drink from his bottle. “You’re all so mean, I have very nice junk if I do say so myself.” He always assumed that was a known fact, but apparently, the group had not been informed. Their loss~

Fingers circle the rim of the bottle, poking at some of the escaped alcohol and soaking the skin. Dongwoo mutters nonsense under his breath at the other’s words, clearly pouting and grumbling as he steals a glare up at Woohyun. “Monster my ass, you fucking unicorn... “ He sticks his tongue out, eyes squeezing shut from the viciousness of the taunt - oddly taking much resemblance to an annoying child.   

He’s about to start the ‘neener neener’ sounds, hands placed at the sides of his head ready to begin, when hears the words leave Woohyun’s mouth. Oh, he definitely did that on purpose. “Yah!” Dongwoo yells, taking a swig of the drink before he continues. “You did that on purpose! Sungjong, Woohyun’s being mean to me!” The words leave his lips as a whine, turning towards the younger with a childish pout before a loud ringing erupts from said boy’s pocket. Dongwoo blinks dumbly after the other, pout gone from his lips when he excuses himself and leaves the room.

It’s not long for him to return, an apologetic smile settled over his lips when he announces an emergency and early departure. Dongwoo whines but let’s him leave nonetheless, turning back towards the couple with a glare because this isn’t fair! Now who is going to help me survive the night with these two…

“Okay, fine! You wanna play that way, you unfair little shit!” He slams the bottle onto the ground, nearly cracking the glass but thankfully, nothing happens. “Never Have I Ever fucked Sunggyu! Ahahaha… good one... “ Dongwoo mumbles the last bit to himself, giggling a bit before taking another drink - wait I wasn’t supposed to do that.

[dongwooxmgh]

◤To Keep a Secret | SG & DW◢

[gyuxmgh]

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[dongwooxmgh]

He feels the tears swelling behind his eyes before they begin to trickle down his cheek, sliding down the skin and neck. A hand raises to rub roughly at the wet tears, scrubbing them away from existence with such stubbornness even his drunk self feels a bit embarrassed. Dongwoo was upset, he had thought highly of his friendship with Sunggyu, put himself on a high pedestal where he believed he knew everything about the other.

He was being selfish -- Sunggyu had clearly not wanted him to know, reasons unknown and a bit upsetting, but yet here is, blabbing his mouth about how hurt he was because he hadn’t been told. Even though it took a blow to his ego, deep down he knew, knew that he was acting like a child and needed to get over himself because someone clearly needed him right now.

“Gyu... “ The tears were flowing freely down his flushed cheeks now, dripping onto the pavement as he bent down to be eye level with the fallen male. Dongwoo had caused this, he knew that much, and now Sunggyu was screaming, panicking and clearly hurt. 

He should’ve just have kept his mouth shut.

He’s fully resting on his knees now, hands reaching forward to rest on a quivering shoulder. “I-I’m sorry! Don’t be upset!” The words fumble out of his mouth a mix of a sob and yell, nose red and face messily covered in his own tears. All his previous anger is gone, replaced with nothing but worry for his friend and embarrassment because he caused this. He had caused one of the people he cared about to panic, collapse on the ground and clearly emotionally upset. I’m such an idiot…

Dongwoo falls forward, tackling Sunggyu into a bear hug as his face tucks into the warm collar of the sweater. The tears soak into the clothing, wetting the fabric as sobs erupt from the tan boy. Fingers clutching at the sweater, his arms tighten and he sniffles, pulling back to wipe at his wet cheeks with a free hand. “I-I-I’m sorry, Gyu! I shouldn’t have said anything! I’m such a bad person! Please calm down, don’t be upset!”

[mghxmyungsoo]

{ sms - ✉ - the precious weird dino } Im awake because i have issues.

{ sms - ✉ - the precious weird dino } of course i know the time. 2AM.

{ sms - ✉ - the precious weird dino } cute jammies <3

{ sms - ✉ - the precious weird dino } { image }

[dongwooxmgh]

[ message  ✉ ➟ myungbutt ] yes i am aware of that

[ message  ✉ ➟ myungbutt ] apparently i do too bc i’m responding to youuuuuu

[ message  ✉ ➟ myungbutt ] i have to get sleep ok

[ message  ✉ ➟ myungbutt ] bad things happen

[ message  ✉ ➟ myungbutt ] - image sent -

[ message  ✉ ➟ myungbutt ] exhibit a

[taenggyu]

and a wild dongwoo strikes in 3..2..1…

[maximgh]

【☂】tattle-tale. scm:ajl:jdw

[notamberxmgh]

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[dongwooxmgh]

Fingers clasp together nervously against the boys stomach, curling and rubbing against one another as Dongwoo ducks his head down in embarrassment at their sudden entrance. This could have definitely started better.

Dongwoo raises his head in time to see the man stand, bow, before speaking. He laughs nervously and nods his head, a tongue peeking out  to lick over his lips before his mouth forms a coherent answer. “Y-Yes...hehe…” The boy sees the gesture and his eyes flicker over to the couch before glancing over at the girl next to him. “I-I’ll just sit then... “ Shuffling over to couch, he also gives a small little bow before seating himself, still as nervous as he was when they first arrived.

He’s too nice Dongwoo tells himself as he sits there, eyes following the man’s every small movement and his lips when he speaks. We’re still going to die, Sungjong’s going to kill me for breaking his camera, Woohyun’s still an idiot and is going to kill me for touching Sunggyu, and Sunggyu is gonna kill me if he finds out I got caught. If he didn’t die in one of those situations (if not at all, physically and mentally), he’ll be shocked.

Dark orbs flicker over to Amber as she takes her seat, blinking in confusion over at her as if saying ‘what the hell?’

Is he being serious right now…? The thought runs through his head at the seemingly normal words leave the counselor's mouth. He stares at the girl for another moment before looking up at the man.

“...Sure?”