charmingly flawed

jang hongbin. a 16 year old gryffindor. beater. extremely mischievous. sweet talker. con artist actor with multiple personas. if he can't be found in his dorm or the library, he can most likely be found in detention. ⬇ ⬆ ⬇ ⬆ ⬇

[hongbindor]

[/ clearly by this time, he had gotten used to being able to walk easily in heels so he could easily peruse the hallways without looking like a sore thumb. his main goal was trying /not/ to be recognized because his pride had already hit an all time low at this point. with a sigh, he moved his fake bangs from his eyes and adjusted the headband he was wearing- hoping it was enough to keep himself hidden.]

[ `/ hongbin was about to let out a wolf whistle and charm the girl he had just bumped into before recognising the face ] umma?! [ `/ lets out a strangled noise, his face clearly showing that he was extremely scandalised ] whoa, umma, dayum, you're hot! [ `/ nods appreciatively as he examined you from head to toe ] ugh, the thought of me just about to hit on you. [ `/ shudders ]

[baekjinclaw-blog]

⟫⟫ twisted love ; hb&bj

[baekjinclaw-blog]

{/he feels helpless, like he’s hanging onto a rocket that’s spiraling out of control. His arm is now sore, and the extra squeeze makes tears well in his eyes} You think I like myself? I don’t. I never have and I probably never will, but despite that…I still was able to have feelings for you. Even now, as you’re doing this…I can’t stand the thought of anyone else touching you. {/he gains more confidence as he speaks} You told me I wouldn’t regret letting you in. So I did. Are you going to throw that all away? I swear, Hongbin…if you just throw me away…if you touch someone else, if you fuck someone else…I’ll kill you. I won’t stand for it. And my arm hurts, so stop grabbing it. {/he huffs and shouts back} AND QUIT YELLING IN MY FACE. {/he falls against the wall, weary} Why…do I love you.

[hongbindor]

[ `/ he could merely pant in anger as he half-listened to your words, finding himself uncharacteristically quiet. usually hyde was the loud and boisterous one, the persona that terrified everyone including himself. but there was something about the boy in front of him that silenced him, stealing all those words itching to leave his mouth and leaving him with a cursed tongue ] kill me, then. try and kill me. [ `/ his grip on your arm tightens though he slid down onto his knees when you went down as well, staring quietly at your face before he leaned in to capture your lips in a heated makeout session ] you drive me crazy. [ `/ he manages to slip his words dripping of frustration between their furious kisses though his world was soon drowned of noise and instead, he could only see and hear only you ] 

[hongbindor]

[leehngbin]

when lee hongbin’s face is just so gorgeous

[taeknyangie]

Happy Birthday to VIXX’s Artwork, Lee Hongbin! (19930929) ♥♥♥♥

[hongbindor]

⟫⟫ deception ; hb&sm

[ `/ he had heard about this one pretty girl who looked like a doll but had a biting mouth that would make a muggle sailor weep in shame. of course, there were plenty of other girls like her, but he couldn't help but feel the urge to talk to her, challenge her. he wanted to see her break down, and lose to him for he was the king of deception. or so he thought ] say, what's a pretty face like you doing in this murky old castle? [ `/ tilts his head, a charming smile plastered on his face, his dimples on full show ] 

[baekjinclaw-blog]

⟫⟫ twisted love ; hb&bj

[baekjinclaw-blog]

{/he remains still, frozen with fear. He knows that physically, there’s no contest between them. You could snap his neck at any given moment. He swallows hard when you lean your head on him, only to suck in a breath and wince when he feels a near death grip on his arm, one that will likely bruise. Baekjin knows he shouldn’t stand for this, that causing physical pain is never acceptable in a relationship, but he doesn’t even know what a relationship looks like. He almost curves into the soft touch on his chest but stops himself, feeling his arm begin to pulsate beneath your touch, he fidgets} You’re hurting me. {/he manages to cup your face, staring into your frenzied eyes} This isn’t you…so stop acting like this and come back.

[hongbindor]

[ `/ grunts at your movement, though his steel eyes soften when you look him in the eyes. the monster within him is struggling to get out, to pounce on you and have you whimpering out of want and pain but there's something else that's restricting the demon that is hyde ] it is me. [ `/ lashes back, shifting his gaze away from your face, afraid that he'd end up losing himself if he continued staring at you ] i told you didn't i? i'm an actor. all of my personas are me. [ `/ lets out a dark, grim chuckle ] why do you think everyone left me? why i can only settle for one night stands and brief summer flings? [ `/ rambles angrily though tears start to fall down his face out of mixed frustration and self hatred ] i hate myself, don't you get it?! [ `/ yells, his loud voice echoing throughout the hallway, freezing those who were simply passing by curiously, his hand squeezing on your arm for emphasis, but soon it was for support for he could barely stand properly ] 

[baekjinclaw-blog]

⟫⟫ twisted love ; hb&bj

{/he can’t deny the burst of pain in his chest, the burning sensation in his throat as he backs away the closer you get. He finally let someone in and this is how he’s treated? No wonder he always liked being alone. It was his destiny.} Get away from me…{/he always wanted to think he was fearless, but seeing the Hongbin before him and picturing what he’s used to, kind eyes and a smile, terrifies him. Maybe it’s a nightmare. His heart nearly stops when he backs into a wall, cornered}

[hongbindor]

[ `/ he smirks at you in satisfaction when he realises he managed to corner you against the wall, liking how you were trapped between him and the surface ] why would i want to get away from you when i've missed you so fucking much? [ `/ his voice drops, his tone sultry though a tint of longing and hurt coloured his whispers ] you make me go crazy. [ `/ he breathed out, leaning his forehead on your shoulder, his hand gripping harshly on your arm ] i want to punch you for being so fucking hot but at the same time i just want to-- [ `/ his other hand trails along your chest ] --make you mine forever.

[hongbindor]

⟫⟫ mentally deranged ; hb&?

He had woken up in the morning feeling rather drowsy and pissed at the world in general. The Gryffindor had laid on his bed for a while before deciding that he would play one of his challenging personas -- the Tower. It was a good way of letting loose the emotions he had bottled up within him but also very dangerous. After all, there was a reason why he chose the name 'Hyde' for the Tower card. Cracking his knuckles as he made his way down the hallways, the students soon parted for him as they could sense his wrath. "I feel like killing someone," he hissed underneath his breath.

[3-x-6]

So precious ~ 

[hongbindor]

⟫⟫ sweetcheeks ; hb&th

[slytaehyung-blog]

[/ he grins wider at the blush spreading across the cheeks of the boy before him, taking great enjoyment out of it] Yes.. [/ he reiterates with the smallest of laughs, now placing down his magazine beside him] Jungkook? [/ he takes a second to inhale slowly, feeling completely at ease with the conversation, sensing the other was not quite feeling something along the same kinds of lines] Yeah, he’s in the Slytherin dorms. [/ he runs his eyes up and down the other] What did you.. What did you want him for? [/ his eyebrows shoot up at the stutter, but he doesn’t dwell on it; shrugging his shoulders instead] I scout. I model. [/ he narrows his eyes a bit and hides a smile] Is there something wrong with that?

[hongbindor]

[ `/ swallows the words that he's been itching to say, words that went along the lines of 'i'm your number one fan', 'yes, i know everything about you', 'i stalk you' and etc. he nods quickly in response to the mention of his brother's name, his face lighting up immediately ] mhm! jungkookie. [ `/ a wide grin that revealed his dimples and his white teeth spreads across his face as he thought of his brother ] ah, is he? no wonder i couldn't find him at the pitch. [ `/ frowns, wondering whether he should go and pester his brother for the slytherin could be sleeping for all he knew ] pranks. i came up with a good idea but i need his help for the escape routes. [ `/ scratches his head sheepishly ] well, it's just that you deserve more cover spreads. your hair is magnificent enough to warrant a double cover edition, really. [ `/ rambles, eyeing your styled hair ]

[pabomyun]

when Hongbin becomes HOTbin

[hongbindor]

⟫⟫ sweetcheeks ; hb&th

[slytaehyung-blog]

[/ he keeps his eyebrow arched while the other seems to struggle with forming words, a smile slowly coming to his lips. He didn’t realise that he had such an effect on people. He tilts his head at the question] ..Your brother? [/ he stretches his arms up, ruffling the hair at the back of his head, voice raised due to the slight strain] Mmmh, and who is that? [/ he drops his hands back onto his lap, fingers running over the material of the magazine, a chuckle falling through his lips at the slick compliment] Who’s to say I’m not? [/ he glances back up at the other with a grin] Don’t you know who scouts half of these models?

[hongbindor]

[ `/ a faint blush starts to redden his cheeks upon the smile forming on your lips. usually he had that sort of effect on other people but this time around, he was the one rendered speechless by a very good looking being ] my brother. [ `/ nods slowly in a numbing manner, unable to elaborate further as he didn't want to risk fumbling about for words with his tongue currently being tied up, gulping slightly at the your movements for he had always liked your hair ] jungkook. he's in your dorm as well, i think. [ `/ 'think' was an understatement, hongbin knew for sure that the two shared a dormitory ] oh. i-i just thought you deserved more cover spreads. [ `/ stutters, tipping his head to the side as he scratched his hair ] but isn't your job more of a model scout rather than modelling itself? 

[hongbindor]

⟫⟫ sweetcheeks ; hb&th

slytaehyung:

[/ he’s shamelessly flicking through a Playwitch magazine, bored expression fixed onto his face, when he hears a loud gasp. Without looking up, he glances at the source: a rather attractive Gryffindor. His eyes move to focus on the target’s hand and he raises an eyebrow at the wave, now tilting his chin upwards to look at the other properly] ..Can I help you, sweetcheeks? [/ he asks, closing the magazine lazily]

[ `/ he opens his mouth to let out a reply but nothing comes out so he simply shuts his mouth, his lips pursing into a tight line as he pondered over how to reply ] uh, h-have you seen my brother? [ `/ he finally asks, cursing at himself for stuttering uncharacteristically, raising an eyebrow once his eyes landed on the magazine you had been reading ] i'm surprised you're not a model at playwitch. [ `/ he commented, marvelling at the sudden surge of confidence at his attempt of indirect complimenting the other ]

[hwchanmi]

pororo time` twinsies

[hwchanmi]

{` he grinned, nudging his twin with his elbow} amortentia huh? any similar smells to yours? or.. did you brew up his exact scent? that must be what attracts you to him {` he jokes, grinning at the older boy for a moment, watching as he hugged the doll so happily] what are you waiting for then? you deserve some happiness, why not go for it? {` he and his twin were about as different as it was possible to be when it came to what attracted them, but that didn’t mean that jungkook didn’t root for his brother the entire way} what are you talking about? {` he gasped, blushing profusely now, which only added to his embarrassment that his brother was suggesting that something had happened between him and mina} nothing happened, we just got some hot chocolate and watched the elves mess around and it was nice, that- that was all {` he stammered, clearing his throat and forcing his eyes onto the blank television screen. he remained with his eyes locked onto it for a few more seconds before turning back to his brother} aren’t we supposed to be marathoning? turn it on and let’s watch some pororo! {` he called out, folding his arms over his chest and staring grumpily at the tv again. he hated that his brother seemed to know all of his secrets. he probably even knew them better than he himself did, and that was entirely unfair.}

[hongbindor]

[ `/ he flushes at your teasing, knowing you well enough that you would never let this incident die down ] we ended up smelling each other ... [ `/ murmurs in a hasty tone, clearly embarrassed by his confession as he was not the type of person that would openly admit such details in such a carefree manner despite giving off the air of being an easy going guy ] to be frank, i've always smelled strawberries in the previous love potions but he just had to smell like strawberries, it drives me insane! [ `/ runs a hand through his hair in a frustrated manner ] come on, jungkookie-ah, i'm sure that's an underlying context behind your meeting with her. [ `/ teases you, amusement glinting in his eyes ] how romantic, hot chocolate while watching house elves. [ `/ snorts though a bright grin sneaks up onto his face, his face lighting up at the sight of the television set ] yes! let us begin! [ `/ does a fist pump though he ended up dropping his doll once more, causing him to fumble about for the precious pororo doll ] nooo, i'm so sorry, pororo! [ `/ cries out dramatically as his long arms reached out for the doll ] 

[exhakyeondor-deactivated2014082]

⟫⟫ boredom ; hb&hy

[exhakyeondor-deactivated2014082]

Do I? [/ he laughs before rolling his eyes and running a hand through his hair.] I don’t have much currently but I’ve got a few things tucked away. Other than that, I can tell you that I guess I’m not that interesting. 

[hongbindor]

[ `/ nods enthusiastically in response ] of course you do, you're n-umma! mothers always have something in their bags or up their sleeves. they're known to be well-prepared! [ `/ replies in a matter of fact tone, cringing at how ravenclaw-ish he sounded ] ah, so you do have some! [ `/ clasps his hands gleefully, a grin forming on his face ] can i have some? [ `/ tilts his head as he blinked back innocently ] what do you mean 'not that interesting'? 

[hongbindor]

⟫⟫ potions mess-up ; hb&bj

[baekjinclaw-blog]

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[hongbindor]

"My dorm, it is. You'll have to tolerate my roommates' teasing when we wake up but since Hakyeon-hyung is there, you should heal faster than most people would after their first time," he said as he placed the Ravenclaw down when they finally got out of the bath tub. The male glanced around before grabbing his wand and casted a heating charm on both of them. "Hmm, I wonder where the towels are--" he hummed, his eyes lighting up when he spotted the stacks of towels nearby them. 

"As much as I want to take you, I rather you be dried up properly since apparently, according to N-ahjumma, sleeping with wet hair would cause one to be sick the next morning," Hongbin rambled, fetching the towel before wiping his own body. "Let me help you out," he offered, nearing the other with another dry towel in hand. "I don't want to wake up to a sick you," he added, drying the other's pale body. He grinned triumphantly at the sight of the hickey forming on the potioneer's neck, causing him to lean in and suck it once more, not being able to contain himself. "You're mine," he breathed out once he parted his lips from the other's neck, a possessive vibe present in his tone.