(; insānus. )

[dvmencia-blog]

"You're here for my pleasure."

 (`the guy was oh-so creepy already, kyungsoo c r i n g e d each time this detective came in sight, he was scared, sort of. police and these people related to justice always make kyungsoo nervous to the point he’d lose himself in front of them, even his usual cockiness.. everyone had a weakness, oh well.)

        ❝You think I’m going to let your dirty hands touch me?            Please.. I’m here to ask you for my jacket. Yes,             the one you kept for yourself? Please and thank you, I’m waiting.❞

[dvmencia-blog]

“Please don’t take it out on my boobs.”

         ”.. I am not?!" what was she even talking about, how could Kyungsoo take it out on anyone’s genitals? Sure, the male was pissed but the last thing he would do is take it out on a pair of boobs. They were nice but he couldn’t stare either, anyways. Clearing his throat, the male shook his head briefly. “Sorry if it came off as so but.. I’m nice to boobs and.. God, this is embarrassing! I’d never yell at anyone’s boobs.”

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（*＾3＾）/～♥ !!!

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[unpoeticheartbreak]

Heaven exists. It’s 7pm with your lips pressed against mine. Hell exists. It’s 3am with you on my mind and not in my bed.

Heaven and hell (via funhypotheses)

[remoriens-deactivated20150117]

     →【 ❜; ☂ 】

      ‘ just worried, huh? what if you touch my butt?! that’s not comforting— that’s… pervy. but it might make me feel better. ’

[dvmencia-blog]

         ❝.. if i touch your butt, you'll love it, pft. okay, so should i touch your butt so you feel better or do i need to fear your fist, again?❞

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     →【 ❜; ☂ 】

      ‘ you act like such a horny teenager— seriously.. and i’m fine now, so, i’m not sitting in your lap; you pervert. ’

[dvmencia-blog]

       ❝excuse me-- ?! i'm not horny, hyung, just worried. can't i want to look after my boyfriend without getting called a pervert? woah, okay.❞

[remoriens-deactivated20150117]

     →【 ❜; ☂ 】

      ‘ hah— whaaat. no way, when did that happen?? i don’t remember, wow! ’

[dvmencia-blog]

         ❝don't act stupid now, babe.. you should sit on my lap, again! you had a nightmare and.. and i need to make you feel better, no?❞

[imjustbeingfriendly]

Leave bites on my neck, So I can spend the whole day, Still wearing your lips

A Haiku about love bites (via imjustbeingfriendly)

[krisanthemvm-archived-blog]

"If it’s really that hard, you may call me Kris. It’s something I was called as a child and a young man when my youngest sister couldn’t pronounce my name.  So I’ll answer to it, because it’s ingrained in me, but I do prefer Anthem much more these days."  He laughed lightly, eyebrows furrowing for a moment before he continued the conversation. "Thank you by the way, for the compliment.  I’ll be sure to pass it along to my mother the next time I get to see her.  She’s always proud of her name giving skills."

If he ever gets to see her again.  Now isn’t the time to dwell on that though.  Not when he’s got food and drinks looming upon the horizon.

"While I like hot chocolate, nothing ever beats a cup of tea for me.  Cold tea, warm tea, hot tea. Tea with lemon, tea with sugar, tea with nothing in it. Tea.. that…makes me shut up because I’m rambling and that’s not a good thing to do all the time." He chuckled, palm coming up to bop his temple.  "Also, Kyungsoo, why on earth would you think your name isn’t beautiful? Each persons name is a part of them.  There’s beauty in everything you know, you just have to look a little deeper at times. Now come on, we’re almost there."

[dvmencia-blog]

People that talked a lot intimidated Kyungsoo, so to speak. The smaller male was quite shy to be honest and he didn't know how to keep good conversations up for much.. maybe that was his problem when it came to make friends: he wasn't talkative enough, therefore the friendships didn't last much. "You've got sisters? That's awesome and yes, please do! My.. uh, parents-- they decided to call me something simple, I suppose. I do like my name but somedays I wish I could change it, see if others fit me and so on." With a sheepish smile, the male gives a small nod and follows along. For a moment, Anthem-- ( he made a mental note to learn pronouncing it properly ), how the taller liked to get called, seemed.. sad and not quite on Earth, but Kyungsoo had no right to ask yet.

Anyways, the mood lifted up once more.

"You're funny, you know." He listened through it all and not laughing? A hard thing to do! Kyungsoo was chuckling softly and for once in a long time, he felt almost normal and not-so lonely as before, it was a nice and warm feeling. Tea.. it was good, true, he would love tea each time he was sick. Iced tea was something the male enjoyed, too.. tea was good generally but Anthem seemed to love it more than others. He winced a little, making a face up at the other. "Ehhh.. yes, true. Names are.. a part of us but what if they also bring bad memories, you know? Like.. not everyone had a nice life and all, their name might.. disgust them at certain times, if you get what I mean? Ahh, right! Less talking about deep things, we're here to sue them and get food, that is."

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     →【 ❜; ☂ 】

      ‘ suuure… you’re the pervert here, soo. ’

[dvmencia-blog]

        ❝who woke me up at six in the morning?

           also wearing a maid outfit that            shouldn't even be legal, huuuuuuh?❞

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                                                             follow. // ask. // about.

[dvmencia-blog]

You make my sadness disappear with your smile.

         I’ll kiss your sadness away, babe, never forget that. I’ll do anything to see you happy, yeah? You make me the happiest.

[dvmencia-blog]

You make me feel weak in the knees when I touch you.

        You make me feel weak in the knees whenever I see you.. hmph. Your touch makes me feel like I’m in paradise.

[dvmencia-blog]

I love the way your skin feels so soft when I run my hands over it.

         Basically, you didn’t do it yet.. you know? We should do that soon! Remeber, I need you? I bet yours is softer than mine, also nicer. One day, you have to let me paint on it. It’ll be fun, heh.

[dvmencia-blog]

I could stare at you forever and I’d still feel like I haven’t had enough of you.

        .. that’s so cheesy, babe. Stop eating so much cheese—!! The feeling is mutual, though. When I look at you, I get blinded by your beauty.

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He rubs a hand over the nape of his neck, catching the tip of his tongue with his teeth. “If you can’t really clean it up, I think it’s best if we settle it now, then. I’ll help you out,” Guilt will eat him up alive if he didn’t offer any help out, especially if something could be done about it. “Nah, you don’t have to offer me anything,” Jameson feels a little flustered after receiving a bow from the shorter male, his cheeks barely dusting pink before he clears his throat. “Really, you don’t have to thank me—it really nothing.” His mouth purses into a straight, thin line as he calculates his options; take him home and fix him up or leave with simple gestures. He’s really leaning towards the former. “How about we get you patched up first? Get a bandage, some water, clean it, fix it. Then, maybe, we’ll discuss about evening this thing out. How’s that sound, eh?” 

[dvmencia-blog]

"... sure." Oh well, why not take the offer, anyways? There was nothing to lose and he'd much rather have the wound cleaned out and bandaged than risking to get an infection, anything could happen and Kyungsoo didn't want to fall sick right now. Though, he really wanted to pay the other back somehow.. he'd find a way. Smiling softly at the other male, he nodded in agreement with everything. "Sounds good. It stings a lot, I feel stupid for getting so many wounds, you know.. gladly, they're nothing too bad nor do they get infected, that wouldn't be too good." The male was too stubborn not to thank the other in some way- he wouldn't leave things this way, duh. "Uh-huh, should we get going now? We'll think of something, some way I can make up for this."

[rsvmption-archived]

(` yongguk fixed his eyes on the other’s face and blinked slightly, tilting his head slightly before shrug and raise an eyebrow once again. he pressed his lips together to hold the laughter when heard ‘Mr. Scary Cop’, ruffling his hair while doing it. ) ❝ I’m not a cop, I’m a detective— and well, if you were a serial killer I would probably already have investigated and found you, and I’m not bragging myself. And you’re right, I’ve met a lot of people like this, that’s why they don’t scare me anymore. When you see and know how their minds work, you start suspecting of everybody. ❞ (` he crossed his arms and tilted his head, biting his inner cheek. ) ❝ Even of the ones who’re supposed to protect you. ❞

[dvmencia-blog]

(; a detective.. lovely. it seemed like he was a bad detective, for he didn't apparently know who kyungsoo was and maybe things were better off that way? he didn't need the police after him, honestly. as far as he knew, they dropped the investigation and none knew that he was still alive after the incident.. ah, he shouldn't think about the past, it was useless. )

❝Interesting, truly. How can you be so sure? Not even detectives know it all, neither do the cops.. but if you want to think so, then I'll let you be. Not saying I'm a serial killer but, you know..❞

(; people who thought so high of themselves ticked them off, they were annoying to kyungsoo. not everyone knew everything, it was impossible despite their job and so on, kyungsoo refused to aknowledge the other as some genuis. )

❝I am very aware that everyone ends up stabbing your back, sir, you don't have to remind me.. well, better safe than sorry, or so they say?❞