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Hold || Seira & Jaemin
His eyes were pupil red, not because of hunger but he had sensed the two were in some of danger. Without second guessing on his thoughts he helped Seira desperately seeking out shelter. He was exhausted, but he had to make sure that they were going to be okay. That Seira was going to be alright. He didn’t know who these people and how did they even find them. He sat there in front of Seira making sure that he was alright thinking of his own state. As Seira pointed out his wound, he smiled with tired eyes. “I’ll be okay. You know how stubborn I am. To me this is just a little scratch. “ A slight lie since they did scratch him with iron, took him a while to heal but he didn’t to worry Seira more.
And so he sat there reaching for Seira’s shoes that was literally drenched taking them off. “I’m sorry..I should have realized they were following us. I thought something was strange, but I didn’t think much of it.” he sighed. There was so much more that Jaemin felt like he had to learn still. It’s been more than a year since he was turned, but yet being more aware working on his reflexes was something he had to work on. Maybe he could ask Kayl for tips since he seemed to be a knowledgeable person, he’ll have to ask him for a favor. Setting Seira’s drenched shoes to the side he gently placed his feet onto the cold wooden floor. “We’ll have to stay here for tonight. I’m afraid they’re still searching for us, whoever they are.” Jaemin was doing his best to stay calm, but deep down he was a bit.. anxious. Trying his best to maintain his composure, he got up looking through each and every cabinet until he found a stack of towels.
Sitting right beside him, he put a towel over Seira’s head drying up the wet strands of hair. “So much for wanting to venture.” he chuckled tiredly. “I’m calling for a Netflix hangout next time.”
It wasn’t just a little scratch, the merman thought to himself upon looking at the vampire’s red eyes, not really wanting to speak further about the matter since it was still difficult to keep track of his breathing. Once having a bit of rest, they could be good to go since it was still dangerous for them to be inside that cottage; who knows, it could be a trap, they weren’t invisible just because inside four walls. “No need to–”, he said, cutting off as soon as he received a cold breeze hitting his feet. As if human, his toes curled a bit upon feeling the wooden floor against them, and the male shook his head twice. “You don’t need to say sorry. It happens, after all. There will always be someone or something that wanna get us, for some reason.” Offering the boy a tired smile, Seira glanced down to his own legs, his torso lowering slightly to touch one of his ankles, feeling it hurtful to the touch, a bit numb even in certain areas of his pale skin; nothing to worry about, only the obvious misuse of his fake legs. “Actually, if you think about it, I’m the one that needs to say sorry; if they find us here, you can’t rely much on me. Battle techniques aren’t my strongest point, at least on land.” When underwater, the merman could easily defeat any opponent that wasn’t used to the environment, yet now the situation was quite unusual.
Letting out an exhausted sigh from his pale lips, the merman reached for the towel on top of his head, a weak chuckle being out of the lungs upon the boy’s comment while both hands took the towel to himself, not only drying up his hair, but also sliding it down to his face and neck. “Ugh.”, the male cleared his throat. “These aren’t smelling good at all.” Seira pointed to the towels in a quick movement of his head, falling silent while the fabric went down his arms and torso, trying to dry up as much as possible. “Are you sure, though, that we don’t need to do… something about these wounds?”
Lying wasn’t really his forte, but he wanted to try and ease the other worries. He had noticed Seira struggling to breath and so his hand slowly ran through the locks of his hair, “You shouldn’t speak. For now we lost them. Try to rest up for the time being.” Maybe it was a trap, but wandering in a forest, knowing they were out there. The two didn’t have many options. Jaemin took off his own shoes placing it right beside Seira’s. He felt like he could have been more aware to stop this from happening. “You aren’t wrong but wouldn’t want you tangled up in this mess.” he said as he tiredly leaned his back against the wall. Jaemin was so used to hunters, since vampires had always been a common target. “I admit though you’re far too kind. Still don’t understand why hunters would hunt creatures from the land of the sea.” Maybe he was a bit oblivious not having much knowledge of sea creatures of what harm they could cause, but he thought they were the kindest. As Seira spoke he shook his head with a tired smile, “Well don’t be. I may be clueless majority of the time, but I’ll protect both of us.” Luckily he learned a thing or two about combat while attending the academy.
“Ah shit---” he cussed when realizing that the towels smell pretty bad when drying up his own hair but yet he tried to not make many movements having his arm let out a sharp pain. It took so much to not hiss under his breath, having the towel drop down to the floor. He had to lean his head back closing his eyes for a moment. “They used iron..It might take a while to heal.” he uttered before biting onto his lip. He didn’t wish to feed off of Seira to heal himself that was a thought he had to keep to himself. Looking over towards him, “Their might be something in the cabinets to help the wound..”
CLOSE THE GYMS
Bar Fight || Spencer & Jaemin
jaemin-ia:
Thankfully he had thought the person that was messing with Spencer was just about to leave until– he thought to soon. He was not one to support someone for doing such things and he had to admit he was sort of impressed by Spencer’s actions of throwing beer at him. And so what did he do? He quickly pulled Spencer by the arm having him stay behind Jaemin’s back, but unfourtunatly he couldn’t stop him from throwing a punch at Spencer’s face. And so ever so swiftly as he kicked the man right into their private part having the bar owner grip the man’s arm.
The man literally quivered throwing out a cussing storm as his private part was kicked. And you you know what people say, vampires had massive strength as one of their abilities and so that definitely gotta hurt. The stranger proceed to grab the closest wine bottle pouring it over Jaemin’s head leaving him drenched. Oh he was pissed and so annoyed. “Enough! You know you were in the fucken wrong, And he’s obviously not your type. So don’t get in a twist because you got rejected.” Jaemin also definitely had a mouth and just when the stranger pulled Jaemin by the collar his eyes turned into a shade of red. And that’s when the man knew when to back off. How could he not be pissed? Harassing one of his customers and he was literally all drenched in wine having it stain his uniform.
Letting go of Jaemin’s collar “A waste of my fricken time. You’re lucky. Make sure to have that boy toy near you. This isn’t the end of it.” Jaemin glared for when overhearing the comment having the stranger than storm off. The place was an utter mess, glass thrown everywhere, drinks spilled, chairs pushed aside but luckily no one was here. Only him, his one employee, and Spencer. “You go can go. I’ll take care of this. You were supposed to get off fifteen minutes ago.” he spoke to his employee, Xixi. Just when Xixi was about to say something Jaemin gave a look which obviously meant he didn’t have a say. And so his employee quietly and awkwardly left, leaving them two in this chaotic mess.
Turning around looking at Spencer head to toe, looking at the tall fella maybe he should of not assumed Spencer knew how to throw hands. “Come here.” he pulled the other’s hand making him sit onto the nearest stool. “You know trying not to judge by height, but if that guy comes by again just in case I’m not there do you know how to fight?” he asked as he walked off for a moment looking through the closet for a first aid. “You are all talk which he deserves but can you use that to defend yourself?” he asked grabbing the first aid grabbing a cold wine bottle (that wasn’t broken) walking to the other.
Handing Spencer the wine bottle, “Put this on your face it’ll stop the swelling.” he said. Jaemin noticed the small shards of glass that happen to cut Spencer’s ankle. It wasn’t anything too serious, but the man couldn’t ignore. He sighed softly crouching down lifting Spencer’s pants fabric slightly, “Don’t worry. I’m not gonna do anything stupid. I took a wine bottle for you.” he said adding ointment to the cut of Spencer’s ankle. “What’s your name? You’re obviously new here. I can tell..”
The fist to his face was quick and solid, and judging by the taste of rust that bloomed in his mouth, the reaper could only accurately assume that he had accidentally bit the inside of his cheek. Despite the pain he was in (he may be immortal, but injuries hurt for him just as they would for any other human), Spencer couldn’t help but be grateful that the unknown man still defended him. Scowling at the words the brute spat, he was just about to retort something just as insulting (because he was no one’s boy toy, thank you very much), when they fled.
Taking a second to calm himself, Spencer eventually looked at the mess around them. Sure, he could admit that he wasn’t completely, at fault, but the florist couldn’t help but feel guilty at the spilled drinks and broken glass. He was a business owner too, after all, and he could only imagine how much of a hassle this was all to clean up. Letting himself be pulled by his savior, the the reaper took a seat as directed.
After a few seconds of silence after the question was asked, Spencer mulishly replied, “No.” The words were said in a pout, almost as if it pained him to admit him that he was all bark and no bite. Because sure, he knew he was exactly that, but saying it out loud was a completely different thing. “But I can handle myself.” Translation: I got myself in more than a few fights over the years, so I know how treat different kinds of injuries after getting my ass handed to me on a silver platter.
Placing the cool wine bottle against his cheek and sighing at the relief it brought him, Spencer eventually said. “I’m sorry for the mess. I can pay for everything.” Because sure, his pride definitely took a blow from being saved, but Spencer still had a conscience. “I’m Spencer. And yeah, I kinda just moved shop to Pidvone Misto. My place’s name is Flower Fetish, if ever you need any flowers for events and stuff, by the way.” A pause. “And you? Have you been here for a while?”
Jaemin didn’t have the heart to ignore what was going on. He was especially empathetic towards the ones that were being bothered, bullied or picked on. A vampire that was yet so humane when it come to some things, but he wasn’t afraid to show it. Especially since the asshole broke many bottles of his expensive wine, so payback right? He rolled his eyes in the sassiest matter when seeing the stranger fled letting out a tired sigh. Wiping the wine that was dripping from his forehead, his first instinct was to check if Spencer was alright.
For sure it’ll take hours to clean, but that was the least of worries. “Don’t mind the mess. Wine bottles can be replaceable. But that face of yours is not.” he uttered not exactly reassuring words but enough to tell him that it was okay. He questioned if Spencer would be capable to protect himself arching a brow when seeing him pout. The vampire couldn’t help but chuckle softly, “Well you definitely have a way with words. I won’t budge but if that guy comes back again feel free to come back here. Or--” he paused reaching down in his pocket handing his business card to Spencer. “My number is on the bottom left.” Spencer kinda reminded him of himself admittedly. At a point Jaemin had a mouth for sure, he didn’t even know how to throw a punch. He went back to adding ointment onto Spencer’s heel, “I’m sure you’re very much capable. But something tells me it’s very common that you get injured. Am I wrong?” he said placing ointment into the box reaching for the bandages.
Although it was very kind of Spencer to offer to pay for the damages, Jaemin simply couldn’t accept. “I appreciate it the apology, but no need. It’s not my thing accepting money.” he said wrapping the bandage around Spencer’s ankle.”But you can help me clean.” he said. “Hopefully you don’t have plans tonight, because I’ll be stealing you for a couple hours. Your ankle didn’t look too bad. Just be sure to put some ointment on it tomorrow. It should heal by then.” he said as he got up reaching for a towel to dry up his wine scented hair. “Ah! You’re the Flower Fetish shop owner? I been wanting to stop by to check out your shop sometime. I heard the flowers you have have are quite beautiful from my customers. Seems like your already attracting many eyes Spencer.” he said placing the towel onto the chair. Pulling up his own sleeves he looked the closet grabbing two brooms, “Name is Jaemin. It’s been over a year I think. It’s been a while since I kept track though.” he said walking over to the other handing Spencer a broom.
“I’m a student at the academy too, so I tend to run the bar during the night. How's your leg feeling? Think you can help me clean this up tonight?”
𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑩𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺 . ( a collection of 100 nonverbal action prompts . mature and potentially triggering themes are present . add “ + reverse ” to swap assigned roles .)
∗ o1﹕ sender tucks hair out of receiver’s face . ∗ o2﹕ sender offers receiver a bite from their fork . ∗ o3﹕ sender places their feet / legs in receiver's lap . ∗ o4﹕ sender offers receiver an earbud to share their music . ∗ o5﹕ sender comforts receiver in the aftermath of a nightmare . ∗ o6﹕ sender gives receiver company in the hospital . ∗ o7﹕ sender wraps their arms around a hysterical receiver to calm them . ∗ o8﹕ sender shows up at receiver’s home late at night . ∗ o9﹕ sender falls asleep leaning against receiver . ∗ 1o﹕ sender wields a [ gun / knife ] at receiver . ∗ 11﹕ sender runs their fingers through receiver’s hair . ∗ 12﹕ sender invites receiver to dance . ∗ 13﹕ sender takes a [ picture / video ] of receiver . ∗ 14﹕ sender places their head in receiver’s lap . ∗ 15﹕ sender and receiver make eye contact across a busy room . ∗ 16﹕ sender pushes receiver against a wall to kiss them . ∗ 17﹕ sender and receiver cook together . ∗ 18﹕ sender comes to receiver after being injured . ∗ 19﹕ sender sits in receiver’s lap . ∗ 2o﹕ sender lifts receiver's chin , invoking eye contact . ∗ 21﹕ sender overtakes receiver in combat . ∗ 22﹕ sender finds receiver [ injured / bloodied ] . ∗ 23﹕ sender straightens an article of receiver’s clothes . ∗ 24﹕ sender crawls into bed with receiver . ∗ 25﹕ sender rolls their eyes at receiver . ∗ 26﹕ sender lights receiver’s [ cigarette / joint ] . ∗ 27﹕ sender is caught wearing receiver's clothes . ∗ 28﹕ sender strikes receiver with a pillow . ∗ 29﹕ sender writes a note on receiver’s skin : [ note ] . ∗ 3o﹕ sender wraps a blanket around receiver’s shoulders . ∗ 31﹕ sender runs and jumps into receiver’s arms . ∗ 32﹕ sender shoves receiver out of anger . ∗ 33﹕ sender hovers over receiver’s shoulder as they complete a task . ∗ 34﹕ sender is found by receiver somewhere they shouldn’t be . ∗ 35﹕ sender curls up against receiver in their sleep . ∗ 36﹕ sender is found drunk by receiver . ∗ 37﹕ sender throws an item of sentiment bitterly at receiver . ∗ 38﹕ sender joins receiver in the shower . ∗ 39﹕ sender is caught following receiver . ∗ 4o﹕ sender traces one of receiver’s [ scars / bruises ] . ∗ 41﹕ sender twines their fingers with receiver’s . ∗ 42﹕ sender barges into receiver’s home unannounced . ∗ 43﹕ sender kicks receiver’s shin beneath a table . ∗ 44﹕ sender aggressively shoves past receiver . ∗ 45﹕ sender kisses receiver’s [ forehead / cheek ] . ∗ 46﹕ sender pulls receiver out of harm’s way . ∗ 47﹕ sender is found sobbing by receiver . ∗ 48﹕ sender locks receiver out of their room . ∗ 49﹕ sender brings receiver [ coffee / tea ] in the morning . ∗ 5o﹕ sender rests their forehead against receiver’s . ∗ 51﹕ sender plays a song for receiver that reminds them of them : [ song ] . ∗ 52﹕ sender takes a [ punch / stab / bullet ] meant for receiver . ∗ 53﹕ sender buys receiver a drink at a bar . ∗ 54﹕ sender needs receiver’s help getting in the bath . ∗ 55﹕ sender and receiver cross paths in the kitchen late at night . ∗ 56﹕ sender twists receiver’s arm behind their back . ∗ 57﹕ sender winks at receiver . ∗ 58﹕ sender is found collapsed by receiver . ∗ 59﹕ sender prevents an injured receiver from getting up . ∗ 6o﹕ sender claps a hand over receiver’s mouth to silence them . ∗ 61﹕ sender cages receiver against a [ wall / the floor ] with their arms . ∗ 62﹕ sender storms away from receiver during an argument . ∗ 63﹕ sender is found by receiver sleeping in receiver’s bed . ∗ 64﹕ sender [ applies / touches up ] receiver’s makeup . ∗ 65﹕ sender throws receiver into a wall during combat . ∗ 66﹕ sender dances sensually with receiver . ∗ 67﹕ sender strikes receiver across the face . ∗ 68﹕ sender places their hand on receiver’s leg while driving . ∗ 69﹕ sender pulls a chair out from under receiver . ∗ 7o﹕ sender catches receiver’s wrist when they turn to leave . ∗ 71﹕ sender leaves an intimate mark on receiver . ∗ 72﹕ sender beats receiver in a video game . ∗ 73﹕ sender and receiver stand in stunned silence after a fight . ∗ 74﹕ sender cares for receiver while they’re sick . ∗ 75﹕ sender and receiver go on a hike . ∗ 76﹕ sender is caught snooping in receiver’s things . ∗ 77﹕ sender and receiver cuddle while watching television . ∗ 78﹕ sender throws something aggressively at receiver . ∗ 79﹕ sender creeps up behind receiver to scare them . ∗ 8o﹕ sender and receiver go shopping together . ∗ 81﹕ sender helps receiver [ dye / style ] their hair . ∗ 82﹕ sender draws receiver into a kiss by the back of their neck . ∗ 83﹕ sender is discovered having a panic attack by receiver . ∗ 84﹕ sender accidentally injures receiver during sparring . ∗ 85﹕ sender grabs receiver roughly by the hair . ∗ 86﹕ sender brings receiver to their knees during combat . ∗ 87﹕ sender shows receiver evidence of a lie they told . ∗ 88﹕ sender winks [ seductively / mockingly ] at receiver . ∗ 89﹕ sender yells at receiver to put their hands in the air . ∗ 9o﹕ sender helps receiver patch up a wound . ∗ 91﹕ sender holds receiver as they cry . ∗ 92﹕ sender silently and angrily points receiver towards the door . ∗ 93﹕ sender gestures for receiver to sit down . ∗ 94﹕ sender pulls receiver into their lap . ∗ 95﹕ sender cradles receiver’s face . ∗ 96﹕ sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger . ∗ 97﹕ sender has hidden an injury from receiver , and receiver finds out . ∗ 98﹕ sender confronts receiver about their unhealthy behavior . ∗ 99﹕ sender proposes to receiver . ∗ 1oo﹕ sender has just died , receiver finds out .
🌙 * ― 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒 ( prompts for the five senses. add [reversed] to reverse the action. feel free to change wording as needed & add details )
𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇.
[ 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 ] ― sender wraps a soft blanket around receiver’s shoulders [ 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐊 ] ― sender and receiver fall into bed together on silk sheets [ 𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐋 ] ― sender pulls receiver’s hair ( gently / hard ) [ 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 ] ― sender strokes receiver’s hair [ 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender brushes receiver’s hair [ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓 ] ― sender paints a picture onto part of receiver’s body ( specify what & where ) [ 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender traces their fingertips over receiver’s body [ 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑 ] ― sender traces a scar on receiver’s body [ 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 ] ― sender reaches out to hold receiver’s hand [ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 ] ― sender worships receiver’s body
𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄.
[ 𝐔𝐍𝐔𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 ] ― sender feeds receiver something they’ve never tried before ( specify what ) [ 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐑 ] ― sender feeds receiver something sour ( specify what ) [ 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 ] ― sender feeds receiver something sweet ( specify what ) [ 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender feeds receiver something spicy ( specify what ) [ 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender kisses receiver to taste the lingering flavour of what they ate or drank on their lips ( specify what ) [ 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender bites receiver hard enough to draw blood [ 𝐔𝐍𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 ] ― sender feeds receiver soup when they’ve fallen ill [ 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊 ] ― sender makes receiver a cocktail to try [ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender cooks receiver their favourite meal [ 𝐓𝐑𝐘 ] ― sender gives receiver a taste of what they’re cooking / baking for their opinion
𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.
[ 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 ] ― sender blindfolds receiver [ 𝐑𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver see each other again after a period of being apart [ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 ] ― sender notices something different about receiver ( injury / haircut / tattoo / piercing / etc ) [ 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐋 ] ― sender greets receiver in formal partywear ( feel free to add detail ) [ 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐒 ] ― sender takes receiver to see lanterns in the sky [ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 ] ― sender and receiver lay under the stars to stargaze [ 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver lock eyes across the room [ 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖 ] ― sender and receiver see a shadow move out the corner of their eye [ 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍 ] ― sender and receive watch as something burns ( candles / a building / a campfire / etc ) [ 𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender takes receiver to the aquarium to watch the sea life [ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐊 ] ― sender recognises receiver at a masquerade party
𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃.
[ 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂 ] ― sender puts on the radio to listen to music with receiver [ 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 ] ― sender plays receiver their favourite song on an instrument ( specify what ) [ 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 ] ― sender and receiver are in bed together while rain lashes against the windows / tent / etc [ 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender whispers something in receiver’s ear ( specify what ) [ 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender asks receiver for a dance upon hearing a song [ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐘 ] ― sender and receiver hear a sound when they should be alone ( footsteps / creaking floorboards / a scream / etc ) [ 𝐇𝐔𝐌 ] ― sender hums a lullaby to lull receiver to sleep [ 𝐌𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐃 ] ― sender comforts a temporally deaf receiver after a loud sound ( gunshot / explosion / etc ) [ 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐌 ] ― sender calms receiver down from a panic attack in a loud place [ 𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐑 ] ― sender and receiver hear a muffled sound from another room / outside ( music / people / creature / etc ) [ 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 ] ― sender hears receiver crying and approaches comfort them
𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐋.
[ 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐇 ] ― sender puts a scented bath bomb into receiver’s bath [ 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄 ] ― sender lights a scented candle for receiver [ 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender puts perfume / aftershave on receiver’s ( wrist / neck / cheek ) [ 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 ] ― sender inhales receiver’s scent [ 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊 ] ― sender is drawn to the kitchen by receiver’s cooking [ 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒 ] ― sender steals an item of receiver’s clothes because it smells like them [ 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender notices receiver smells of their shampoo / shower gel [ 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 ] ― sender gives receiver flowers [ 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender helps clean receiver after a long day / stressful situation [ 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐘 ] ― sender and receiver walk through the sewers to escape capture / avoid detection / chase someone [ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 ] ― sender massages receiver with a scented oil
send one of the following for an au moodboard!
🎸 — our muses in a band au
📸 — our muses in a celebrity au
☕ — our muses in a coffeeshop au
📚 — our muses in a college au
💥 — our muses in a darkest timeline au
⚔️ — our muses in a fantasy au
💐 — our muses in a flower store/tattoo parlor au
📝 — our muses in a high school au
🔍 — our muses in a noir au
🌟 — our muses in an urban fantasy au
🏏 — our muses in a post-apocalyptic au
👑 — our muses in a royalty au
🤖 — our muses in a science fiction au
🏺 — our muses in a soulmate au
🌵 — our muses in a western au
jaemin-ia:
Hold || Seira & Jaemin
“Hey hey no worries I got you.” he uttered holding Seira’s hand close. Were they chased by hunters? What were they and who were they are? Whoever they were they definitely had so much interest in a vampire and a merman. But it was best not to know and continue to be on their feet. “Can you get up?” he asked as he helped the other up. It was getting cold and they were literally getting drenched from the rain. Hearing footsteps shuffling quickly on a muddy trail, “We should get going. Somewhere quickly.” he said throwing Seira’s shoulder over his.
After constant running they finally managed to find an old shabby cottage. No heat, but it’ll do for now. Kicking the door open he helped Seira sit onto the closest chair he could find turning on the light having it flicker a little. Taking off his coat to reveal the wounds he had received on his arm, but he simply ignored wrapping the coat around Seira closing the door crouching in front of him. “Did they hurt you?” he asked all worried.
@seira-ia
The merman, definitely, wasn’t used to running for his life. If it was underwater, he would surely have a great advantage over whoever or whatever tried to chase them; but when it comes to the ground, to earth, grass, and no water, things got difficult. He couldn’t keep going anymore, his legs entirely gave up but he couldn’t simply let it end like that. With his mouth shut, the mercreature decided not to answer, not to use his strength more than needed, doing his best to focus on his legs and how desperately they needed to work at that moment. Luckily with Jaemin’s help, Seira managed to keep going, not at the fastest pace, but at least it was something, way better than dying.
“God…”, the merman murmured as soon as his body finally got the rest it so much needed, legs shrinking to the side as if they were actually transformed into his tail. When moving his head up to look at the other, cold water slipped down his face; hair drenched by the rain. “Hey.”, the male mouthed with certain difficulty, having to take a deep breath to be able to speak again. “Your arm. They’ve hurt you.” Seira glanced into Jaemin’s eyes, visibly worried, even more when they were in the middle of nowhere, with no certainty of when they could leave, go home, or to the hospital in the vampire’s case.
His eyes were pupil red, not because of hunger but he had sensed the two were in some of danger. Without second guessing on his thoughts he helped Seira desperately seeking out shelter. He was exhausted, but he had to make sure that they were going to be okay. That Seira was going to be alright. He didn’t know who these people and how did they even find them. He sat there in front of Seira making sure that he was alright thinking of his own state. As Seira pointed out his wound, he smiled with tired eyes. “I’ll be okay. You know how stubborn I am. To me this is just a little scratch. “ A slight lie since they did scratch him with iron, took him a while to heal but he didn’t to worry Seira more.
And so he sat there reaching for Seira’s shoes that was literally drenched taking them off. “I’m sorry..I should have realized they were following us. I thought something was strange, but I didn’t think much of it.” he sighed. There was so much more that Jaemin felt like he had to learn still. It’s been more than a year since he was turned, but yet being more aware working on his reflexes was something he had to work on. Maybe he could ask Kayl for tips since he seemed to be a knowledgeable person, he’ll have to ask him for a favor. Setting Seira’s drenched shoes to the side he gently placed his feet onto the cold wooden floor. “We’ll have to stay here for tonight. I’m afraid they’re still searching for us, whoever they are.” Jaemin was doing his best to stay calm, but deep down he was a bit.. anxious. Trying his best to maintain his composure, he got up looking through each and every cabinet until he found a stack of towels.
Sitting right beside him, he put a towel over Seira’s head drying up the wet strands of hair. “So much for wanting to venture.” he chuckled tiredly. “I’m calling for a Netflix hangout next time.”
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
→ 𝐈𝐕 . NSFW
❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . ❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . ❛ go down . go down on my muse . ❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops . ❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse . ❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .
JAEMIN ☓ “DREAM SKETCH” page #1
𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄 or add “reverse” so my muse takes yours on a date
Send one of the following emojis to:
🎬 go to the movies
🍔 go to a fast food restaurant
🍝 go to a restaurant
🍷 go to a fancy restaurant
🍸 go to a bar
🐅 go to a zoo
🐠 go to an aquarium
✨ go stargazing
👚 go shopping
🎢 go to an amusement park
🎤 go to a concert
🩰 go to the opera
💃🏽 go dancing
☕️ go to a café
🏛 go to the museum
✈️ go on a trip
⛺️ go camping
🎰 go to a casino
⛵️ go sailing
🚤 go on a yacht
🚢 go on a cruise
🍛 have dinner at home
📺 watch TV
🌂 kiss in the rain
🍓 have a picnic
💘 go on a first date
👫 meet the parents
💍 propose
💝 + add your own
— ❛❛ // 𝙸'𝚅𝙴 𝙶𝙾𝚃 𝙰𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙵𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙰𝙺𝙴 ( send an emoji for the receiver to confess something to the sender. )
🩸 - for a confession made in anger. 👀 - for a confession made in front of others. 🌙 - for a confession made in the dark. ☀️ - for a ‘ morning after ‘ confession. ☔️ - for a confession in the rain. ❤️ - for a heartfelt confession. 💔 - for a broken-hearted confession. 💯 - for a confession to stroke an ego. ⛔️ - for a confession meant to stop someone from leaving. 💀 - for a wounded confession. 😘 - for a flirty confession. 🤬 - for a confession meant to hurt. 😈 - for a nsfw confession. 👻 - for a confession before a long absence. ⚔️ - for a forced confession.
send one of the following for an au moodboard!
🎸 — our muses in a band au
📸 — our muses in a celebrity au
☕ — our muses in a coffeeshop au
📚 — our muses in a college au
💥 — our muses in a darkest timeline au
⚔️ — our muses in a fantasy au
💐 — our muses in a flower store/tattoo parlor au
📝 — our muses in a high school au
🔍 — our muses in a noir au
🌟 — our muses in an urban fantasy au
🏏 — our muses in a post-apocalyptic au
👑 — our muses in a royalty au
🤖 — our muses in a science fiction au
🏺 — our muses in a soulmate au
🌵 — our muses in a western au
𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 (a series of nonverbal prompts . mature themes present , ‘ my ’ muse belongs to the one who posted the meme - send “ + REVERSE ” to reverse the prompts .)
→ 𝐈 . GENERAL
❛ hush . raise a finger in a gesture to silence my muse . ❛ sit . gesture for my muse to sit down . ❛ door . hold a door open for my muse . ❛ tap . tap my muse on the shoulder to garner their attention . ❛ hunger . give my muse something to eat / drink . ❛ cook . present my muse with home - cooked food . ❛ brush . work a brush / comb through my muse’s hair . ❛ read . silently read a book alongside my muse . ❛ hand . hold out a hand for my muse to take . ❛ dressed . help my muse put on an article of clothing . ❛ note . give my muse a note saying : [ content ] . ❛ amplify . turn up the music in the car .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . ANGST
❛ patch . help my muse patch up a wound . ❛ night terrors . hold my muse after they wake up from a nightmare . ❛ company . silently sit with my muse to comfort them. ❛ hospital . my muse is told that yours is in the hospital . ❛ revelation . show my muse evidence of a lie they told . ❛ indulge . find my muse drinking to cope . ❛ downfall . find my muse collapsed on the ground . ❛ console . comfort my muse as they cry . ❛ nurse . give my muse company in the hospital .
→ 𝐈𝐈 . AFFECTIONATE
❛ wink . wink at my muse . ❛ wrap . wrap an arm around my muse’s [ shoulders / waist ] . ❛ caress . gently caress my muse’s face . ❛ tousle . mess playfully with my muse’s hair . ❛ chest . place your head on my muse’s chest . ❛ comb . comb fingers through my muse’s hair . ❛ grasp . run to my muse & jump into their arms . ❛ lean . lean on my muse’s shoulder . ❛ tender . kiss my muse on the [ forehead / cheek / nose ] . ❛ abrupt . kiss my muse out of the blue . ❛ chaste . chastely kiss my muse . ❛ good morning . kiss my muse the morning after . ❛ volumes . gaze at my muse in a way that silently says ‘i love you’ .
→ 𝐈𝐈𝐈 . VIOLENT
❛ strike . [ slap / punch ] my muse in the face . ❛ gun . wield a gun at my muse . ❛ twist . twist my muse’s arm behind their back . ❛ throttle . aggressively wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ parch . burn my muse with a hot object . ❛ take down . forcefully bring my muse to the ground . ❛ gouge . wield a sharp object at my muse . ❛ shunt . shove my muse backwards . ❛ stickup . yell at my muse to put their hands in the air. ❛ shoot . [ fatally / non-fatally ] shoot my muse . ❛ stab . stab my muse with a [ knife / other object ].
→ 𝐈𝐕 . NSFW
❛ surprise . send an unexpected nsfw image to my muse . ❛ pin . push my muse against a [ wall, table, other ] . ❛ go down . go down on my muse . ❛ choke . intimately wrap your hands around my muse’s throat . ❛ belt loops . pull my muse closer by their belt loops . ❛ skinny dipping . go skinny dipping with my muse . ❛ rip . tear a piece of clothing from my muse’s body . ❛ mark . leave a mark on my muse’s body [ specify where ] .
Send “Make Me Feel”
for me to randomly generate a number between 1 and 100 to write a starter based on any of the prompts below!
A mix of fluff, angst, sadness, and anything to make you feel if executed right. proceed at your own risk! Some content might be triggering.
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