Sacrilege

Choi Junhong . nineteen . neutral void manipulation . ☄ . Blessed are those that know the path out of their carnal flesh, for they shall attain intuition.

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Choi ( Zelo ) Junhong // Moodboard ( 1/??? )

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╚ 〉Too tired to concentrate’.

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Junhong could feel the sudden energy burst he had gotten from moving around was slowly starting to fade away. But he couldn't tell the other or let him see that he was tired and really struggling to listen to what he said. because in the end Yongguk would have to repeat it all over again and that would probably frustrate the both of them so he tries to keep the act up despite knowing he’ll probably fall asleep on the bed he had now just climbed onto.

“mmhmm whatever you say” he yawned a little and snuggled into the bed to get into a more comfortable position - any more so and he would fall asleep then and there. 

the fact that the other had moved closer sparked his interest and his eyes lingered on the other for a moment or two before the flickered back to the drawing he should be looking at. And only just narrowly avoiding any awkward eye contact as the other watched him looking at said drawing. He nodded his head to what the other had said and in honesty hadn't quite understood but just went along with it. Weirdly seeming to get it once he had looked more carefully at the drawing picking up all the information he had missed. 

his eyes flickered back to the other and he was shocked that he had moved so much closer but gave him a warm hearted smile. “Oh, yeah I can.” he added blinking a few times and then furrowing his brow out of slight frustration that he hadn't thought of that himself. “But that’s easier said then done.” he added before burrowing his face into the bed and sighing out of frustration and the fact it had taken him so long to grasp making black-holes bigger then he wanted them to be. 

“If you helped me then maybe i could try but i don’t know.” his voice was muffled from the bed covers his face was pressed up against and he could feel his eyes getting heavier.

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himchan can tell junhong is drunk. he’s thrown enough parties to be able to tell when someone is honestly struggling with the amount of alcohol they’ve consumed, and he’s been drunk enough times to be able to recognize the typical mannerisms of an inebriated person. and boy, junhong must really have had a lot to drink tonight. he’s practically unable to walk, himchan notes, as the younger boy stumbles into a nice lamp.

it’s not like it’s unusual to see drunk people at parties, but junhong is a new face, kind of a precarious one when it comes to his friendship with himchan. the younger boy spends a lot of time with himchan’s ex, yongguk, and he’s not sure there aren’t any awkward feelings between them, but he does think junhong is a nice kid, and a good person to hang out with, even if he can be a bit naive. himchan worries that naivete may have been what got junhong into this situation.

the angel boy glances away, and when he glances back, there’s an older boy talking to junhong, having him up against the wall, whispering in his ear. himchan doesn’t like it.  the older boy seems too intent on one thing, too predatory, and himchan’s protective instinct kicks in. he knows when he sees normal interaction between two lovers mutually interested in one another and when he sees predator and prey. 

setting his drink down, he glides up to the pair, as if he’s just now spotted the younger boy. “oh, junhong! hi! i wasn’t expecting you at all tonight! come here,” he pulls him into a hug, shooting a look at the older boy that plainly says go away. the big guy backs off, but not before glaring at himchan. himchan honestly doesn’t really care, but once he’s out of earshot, he pulls back, speaking to junhong over the roar of the party. “what are you doing? you’re wasted, sweetheart!”

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Getting drunk was probably something Junhong didn’t do very often and when he did he ended up getting bladdered because surprise surprise he was a lightweight. But he stumbles, and stupidly falls into a lamp. And being in the druken state that he was he apologises to it, as if it were a real person rather then the lamp it actually was. What he didn’t realise was the sets of eyes that were watching him make a fool of himself.

His eye-sight is blurry and he can't make out the face before him, but he knows that he’s not seen the man before him before. And it takes him a while but he realises that the other male is talking to him but he’s far too drunk to register any of the words he’s saying and they swim in one ear and out the other. So when he’s pushed up against the wall he can't help but lul his head back hitting it slightly against the wall as he did. Not even blinking as he couldn't feel the pain anyway - but he would in the morning.

The fact that the other man was getting a little to close for comfort was still getting to Junhong despite the many many drinks he had consumed. But no matter how hard he tried he had no strength to push him away and was forced to deal with him anyway. That was until a familiar voice rang out in his ears and was practically pulled away suddenly into a different embrace. 

It startles him for a while and it takes a while before he finally grasps whats going on. His posture worsens when Himchan lets him go and he stumbles once again. The slightly sarky comment or what he believed to be was brushed off immediately and he laughs to himself. “Hmpf, you’re wasted Channie-ah” before he rests back up against the wall or rather crashes into the wall for more balance and to stop himself from falling over. “Wells you knooowwww gotta go with the flow.”his words slurring. 

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I am so so sorry for my lack of activeness! I had a major assignment due today and only just managed to finish it. I promise that replies will come later on today once I get back home.

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╚ 〉Tell me really’.

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The moment after his words his hands tug at the sleeves of his jumper pulling them down over his hands. Fiddling with his fingers always seemed to helped to calm him down, but so far this was not working and was only making him more anxious. Eyes looking anywhere but the others face, only to be snapped back to his face once he feels the other grip on his arm. 

A short silence falls onto the two and for a moment Junhong struggles to find words to say until he parts his lips and the words spill - no stutter from his lips, his voice almost a whisper.  “I-i d-dont know.”

His eyes avert from the other face almost straight away to avoid any un-nesscary awkwardness. But once again they are distracted and follow the movement of his hands the others touch doing nothing more then to make him cringe. Reluctantly allowing the other male to squeeze his hand, while his own seemed to immediately squeeze back. 

His nerves somehow are almost vanished completely but not quite. Theres something about the sickly sweat tone and smile Baekhyun uses that seems to make him question his motives, and sticks to what he originally asked.

“B-but how can i be sure Baek.” 

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"i’m not afraid, are you?"

☆ meme prompts - dvxara

The source of the voice makes him blink a few times. She was talking to him right? No she couldn’t be was she? Yeah she was. And he lets out quite a loud sight to her question. His eyes peering up from his book to see the girl before him leaning on his desk. A little too close to him then he wanted and his uncomfortableness not as easily hidden as he’d have hoped. 

“You’re referring to going to detention right?”

Eyes soon darting back to the book he was just about getting into because of the major plot twist that had just been giving. Reading carefully over the words and offering an ear (not both) to anything she had to say back to him. And obviously she did. In all honesty he wasn’t listening to her at all, and when he didnt reply back to her for a few minutes she grew angry at him, tapping her fingers against his desk very very annoyingly. And he lets out another sigh before closing his book and leaning on his desk, face a couple of inches away from hers. Finally giving her his full attention.

“Scared? Well yes, theres a lot of people there i don’t necessarily like and i’ll probably end up getting picked on.” his tone was surprisingly uncharacteristic of him and probably shocked her on how harsh he was. But his words were all the truth. “Oh and not to mention its all your fault that I am going in the first place so yes. Im scared of getting picked on” Offering her a not to nice smile before leaning back in his chair and folding his arms over his chest like a big baby.

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╚ 〉Too tired to concentrate’.

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His eyes caught glimpse of the smile he tried to rub away, a grin of his own taking over his lips, a rather sleepy on at that but none the less a grin. Feeling good to be able to make the great Yongguk smile, but then again it wasn't like he found it difficult to do it anyway. A small boost of energy coming from the pleasure of making him smile and causing him to sit up right rather then the previous slouched position he was in. 

Another groan however is emitted from his lips before they push into a pout, one that the other was used to seeing by now. “thirty?” he repeats out loud his tone a little whiney. Titling his head to the side, eyes looking up to the other he smiles a little. 

“Okay, I think I can do that. But no promises alright?” 

And before the other can say anything else he gets up off the floor and plonks himself onto his bed. It was far more comfy and if he did fall asleep it would be better for him in the long run. 

Nodding his head, his eyes fall onto the picture he was on about - a very badly drawn one at that. But of course he doesn't have the heart to say it and just goes along with it. “A shield? to protect myself?” eyes shifting for a moment back onto the others face before falling back to the diagram and studying it better. “But, how could i do that with my power Yongguk-ah?”

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〈• Daehyun /Junhong •〉

“I seem to be the only person you enjoy picking on so much. So please. Im begging you dont do this to me anymore, I dont think my heart can take much more of it.”

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╚ 〉Too tired to concentrate’.

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No matter how hard he tried to focus on his studies and he failed miserably each time he tried. Thats sort of the main reason he got people to tutor him because they had more power then him to whip his ass into shape and actually get on learning more about his powers.

However this time he could feel himself drifting. His eyes were heavy and closing every so often before he suddenly opened them fighting to stay awake. He could hear the how the other was droning on and on about something to do with controlling powers or maybe it was something else? he wasn't so sure anymore. In all honesty at this point in time he didn’t care about his studies. In fact he was far too tired (not to mention bored) to even think about normal things let alone his studies, no matter how hard Yongguk had pushed him to remain focused. 

The only thing that snapped him out of actually falling asleep was the sound of his name being called out from the other. Then followed by a ‘are you even listening to me’ which of course Junhong gave a loud groan back in response.

Leaning his head back against the bed as he had decided to sit on the floor today he let out a loud huff. 

“Yongguk-ssi I dont understand any of this, its hopeless!”

A small white lie, because he did sort of understand it. It was just becoming much harder to focus due to his mind and heart telling him it was time to sleep - that and he couldn't take much more of whatever Yongguk had been on about for the last hour.

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〈• Yongguk / Banglo / Junhong •〉

“When i feel uneasy or low I know that you will be there by my side to pick me up again because thats what we do. Just know that no matter what i’ll always love you.”

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"don't make me hurt you!"

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Junhong was usually caught on edge, in fear that he would run into a certain someone who liked to make his life hell. Jung Daehyun had set it out as his mission to constantly harass the poor boy. So when he hadn’t caught sight of the other boy all day he felt relieved but at the same time was a little worried. 

He was on his way to the library like he did on most days after his classes had finished. Trying to find books that he hadn’t read yet, which was easy with the vast amount of books the library provided. In some respects you could call him a book nerd but that didn’t bother him at all, he just loved books and reading. And as Junhong was running his finger along the spines of books, briefly glancing over titles and making a mental note of saying yes or not to having read it, through the gaps in the book cases his eyes caught sight of the boy he tried to avoid practically everyday. 

Practically nearly tripping over his own feet as he stopped dead in his tracks and quickly heaving himself back to use the books as a cover to hide himself. He probably looked weird to everyone else but he wanted to hide from the other at all costs, he wanted at least one day this week where he wouldn’t be picked on. And as he’s about to peer over the edge of the bookshelf he hears the all too familiar voice calling out his name and asking him to come out wherever he was. He mentally cursed at himself and decided staying in the same spot was dangerous and made a break for it just as the other turned the corner to where he was. Naturally he ran after him and called out once again. Zero gulped hard and tried to run faster despite the prying eyes watching the two running through the library. And Zelo calls out back in response to the other possibly hurting him. “Like you don’t hurt me everyday!.”

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i'm not afraid, are you?

☆ meme prompts - dvxsoo

They are stood in the archway of the front gate. Its pitch black and its eerie as hell. It was silly really that they had dared each other to see how far they could go in the graveyard. It was sorta weird how they had ended up there, and Zelo knew he’d be in a lot of trouble once they got back onto school grounds and he was not looking forward to that - even more so then going into the graveyard. 

And to her question he’d be lying if he said no. But he can’t help but smile to her question, eyebrow raising up in suspicion because she couldn’t not be scared. The place was haunted after-all and the smoke and weird noises just made the place feel even worse. He bites down on his lower lip and nods his head a little before finally speaking out. “I’d be lying if I said i wasn’t and teasing me won’t help you because i know deep down you are too.” after all he could feel her moving closer to him each second they spent just looking in not doing anything.

Sucking in a deep breath of air he looks at her and nods his head, a more serious look taking over his face. A single to say he was ready and was going to head in, with or without her at his side. Taking his first step in, he feels a small twinge of confidence spreading in his body and his next few steps show he’s feeling a little better. That was until her hand gripping is nearly made his heart fly out of his chest from the shock. Head snapping to face her, before they both laugh at the sudden surprise it gave him, only for them to both stop suddenly at the sound of an owl hooting and making them both scared once again.

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i’m not afraid, are you?

☆ meme prompts - dvjae

“I’d never be afraid of space.” he rambles on. Eyes glued onto the great vast of sky above them, before they seem to twinkle almost as much as the stars themselves. Watching as a shooting star flies across the sky with a small smile pushing itself on his lips. He loved watching the stars it was very soothing to him and he was glad his friend could spend this time with him.

He’s snapped back into it when the other asks him another question about space. It was a fascinating subject to the boy and he had to pinch himself mentally to try not to sound too much like a dork then he already did. His eyes finally removed themselves from looking up and focus on the other. “Well I mean i sorta understand it, how lonely and big it must be. I mean my powers are sorta to make things vanish into nothing, or take it to the void.” eyes wavering and finally looking back up to the sky as he pulls his legs in close, mainly for warmth. “The void is sorta like space i guess so thats why i understand it.”

Before he soon realises he’s sound like a dork, he distrust the small silence between them with a laugh and rests his head back against the wall they were sat against. “I’m sorry, i didn’t mean to ramble on like some weirdo. But yeah” and he yawns a little before one again shutting his eyes to the other and changing the subject. “Whats your favourite constellation?” 

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say one more word and i’ll colonize your face with my fist.

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If there was one thing that Junhong hated more then anything else it was confrontation. And he was close to a heart attack with the way the other was up in his face blurting out threats. And he prays to god how its over soon, his heart can’t take much more of it.

His breathing becomes faster, and he can feel his heart practically beating into his ears washing out some of what the other was saying. Hands tugging at his slightly over sized jumper as he tries to calm himself down. His eyes search around for the one person he knows would jump in and save him but he can’t find him and that stresses him out more. A very harsh sigh escaping his lips as he tries to look anywhere but Zitao’s face. 

In retrospect he can’t even remember why the other had flipped out at him. It was sort of out the blue and made the whole matter even worse for the boy who most people knew hated this sorta thing. And an idea clicks in his mind that maybe this was the whole reason for this, to push his buttons and see if he cried? Well that would happen he wasn’t that bad around confrontation. He sucks in a breath of air and finally allows his eyes to fall on the others face. And for once he speaks up for himself, if you could call it that. “I-i don’t know what I’ve done wrong.” And then continued to chew on his lower lip from nervousness.