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hyungwon ☆ denim tears x dazed ↺ everything will come find you (15/?)
UNLIKELY ~ Hyungori
( confrontation ) : receiver confronts someone who just injured sender
"Hey!"
The murder was clear in his tone as Hyungwon spotted Sanori crumpling to the ground. Stepping over the moth Hyungwon stood chest to chest with the larger boy who'd just assaulted the other, a sneer on his face.
"The fucks going on?" He could feel the man tense up as if he were going to attack and in a blink Hyungwon had him on his back, legs swept from under him as he knelt on his chest ignoring his cries. They always regretted their decision when it was too late.
"If I ever hear you breath wrong again, I'll make it your last. Got me?" He watched as the man turned an eerie shade of blue without oxygen before letting him up with one last hit to his throat. He knew better than to murder on academy grounds but no one said he couldn't cause injuries.
As the assailant fled, Hyungwon turned back to Sanori staring at him for a moment before reaching into his pocket to pull out a black handkerchief which he gently tossed in the boys lap. "Nose is bleeding. Tilt your face down and use that to stop it." He wasn't used to this, being the one to stop bleeding, but he'd made a promise to Vee and he never broke those.
"Did he hit you anywhere else?"
@sanori-ia
UNLIKELY ~ Hyungori
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 .
An Extremely Self-Indulgent Meme
Physical prompts based around some of my favorite tropes / physical actions in threads. Send this + reverse to change which muse does which action.
tw for implied violence in some
❰❰ PIN ❱❱ sender pins receiver during a fight/training
❰❰ HURT ❱❱ sender is hurt protecting receiver
❰❰ CARRY ❱❱ sender carries receiver bridal style
❰❰ LIFT ❱❱ sender carries receiver over their shoulder
❰❰ MEDIC ❱❱ sender bandages receiver’s wounds
❰❰ SUPPORT ❱❱ sender comforts receiver after a loss / traumatic event
❰❰ THREAT ❱❱ sender holds a weapon up to receiver as a threat
❰❰ SAVE ❱❱ sender saves receiver’s life
❰❰ CRY ❱❱ sender cries in front of receiver
❰❰ DANCE ❱❱ sender invites receiver to slow dance
❰❰ HAND KISS ❱❱ sender kisses receiver on the hand or wrist
❰❰ CHEEK KISS ❱❱ sender kisses receiver on the cheek
❰❰ HEAD KISS ❱❱ sender kisses receiver on the forehead
❰❰ EMBRACE ❱❱ sender embraces receiver
❰❰ HANDS ❱❱ sender’s fingers graze the receiver’s fingers
❰❰ CUDDLE ❱❱ our muses cuddle
❰❰ BED ❱❱ our muses share a bed
❰❰ BRUSH ❱❱ sender plays with / brushes receiver’s hair
❰❰ GAZE ❱❱ our muses make extended eye contact
❰❰ ALMOST ❱❱ our muses almost kiss but don’t or are interrupted before they do
❰❰ ARGUE ❱❱ sender ends an argument with receiver with a kiss
❰❰ ARM ❱❱ sender puts their arm around receiver
❰❰ PULL ❱❱ sender pulls receiver close to them
❰❰ BACK ❱❱ sender touches receiver on the back
❰❰ SHOULDER ❱❱ sender touches receiver on the shoulder
❰❰ LEAN ❱❱ sender leans against receiver
❰❰ CARESS ❱❱ sender caresses the receiver’s cheek
❰❰ HAIR ❱❱ sender pushes receiver’s hair away from their face
❰❰ TILT ❱❱ sender tilts the receiver’s chin with their hand
❰❰ CHIN ❱❱ sender tilts the receiver’s chin with their weapon
❰❰ LEG ❱❱ sender’s leg touches the receiver’s leg under the table
❰❰ FOOD ❱❱ sender feeds the receiver
❰❰ WALL ❱❱ sender pushes the receiver against a wall
❰❰ FREE ❱❱ sender frees the receiver from restraints
❰❰ TACKLE ❱❱ sender hugs the receiver so hard they almost fall over / do fall over
❰❰ DYING ❱❱ sender finds the receiver near death
❰❰ PANIC ❱❱ sender comforts the receiver as they have a panic attack or get overstimulated
scared sentences for your scared needs … sentence starters
“Hide me!”
“Who’s there?!”
“It wasn’t human!”
“You can’t do this!”
“Get away from me!”
“Don’t let them hurt me!”
“This can’t be happening!”
“Please! Please, help me!”
“I-I know someone’s there!”
“Please… please, I’m scared.”
“Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me!”
“Are you… are you here to hurt me?”
“There’s… there’s something in here.”
“No, don’t make me go in there alone!”
“Stop! Please, stop, you’re scaring me!”
“No, no, no, don’t leave me here alone!”
“No, stop! Stay away! I said, STAY AWAY!”
“I saw it! You have to believe me, I SAW it!”
“Wait! I d-don’t… I don’t know what you want!”
“I’m not lying! It was right there! It was right THERE!”
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐆𝐎 👀.
okay so i got like, three books delivered this week, and in anticipation i reread another book that i had, and lads, let me tell ye, it was like quicksand. so now i have a list, some from my head, many from my wonderful friends’ heads, of prompts that basically made us all very soft or very “pleasantly scandalized rich lady from the sixties who just found out a juicy bit of goss about the new neighbor”. i hope ye like them! (DO NOT ADD TO THE LIST. I WILL MAKE A PART TWO. AND THREE. AND FOUR. MANY MANY PARTS. EVENTUALLY. )
[ HAIR ]: sender slowly reaches out to catch a loose strand of the receiver’s hair and tuck it gently and securely back behind their ear, letting their touch linger afterwards. (if the receiver has short hair, then the sender reaches out and gently runs their fingers through their hair to smooth it back.)
[ CLOSE ]: while standing remarkably close to one another, the sender is unable to stop themselves from running their gaze across the receiver’s body, lingering for a moment on their lips, before returning to initiate prolonged, intense eye contact.
[ CHIN ]: as they stand close to one another, the sender hooks a finger and tenderly lifts the receiver’s chin, tilting it up so that they can look at one another, and running a thumb across their skin lightly.
[ THUMB ]: while cupping the receiver’s cheek in their hand, the sender slowly glides their thumb across their cheekbone in a tender, sweeping caress.
[ WOUND ]: upon noticing a recent injury on the receiver’s person, the sender carefully moves closer, running a thumb (or hand) across the wound in a gentle, troubled manner.
[ INHALE ]: while standing in very close quarters to the receiver, the sender shakily inhales with desire/anticipation as they realize how intimately close they are to one another.
[ DANCE ]: when alone together (e.g. the bedroom, the kitchen, literally anywhere once they’re alone) the sender takes the receiver’s hand, and pulls them into a graceful yet intimate dance as a spontaneous act.
[ BARE ]: as they get undressed, the sender gently places a soft, tender kiss against the receiver’s bare shoulder.
[ SCAR ]: noticing a scar on the receiver’s skin, the sender tentatively stops them from covering it up, and rests a gentle, soft kiss over it.
[ FOREHEAD ]: placing a hand on the back of the receiver’s neck, the sender guides them close and rests their foreheads together.
[ PALM ]: taking the receiver’s hand, the sender brings it to their mouth, and places a tender kiss against the receiver’s palm.
[ LINGER ]: taking the receiver’s hand, the sender lifts it to their lips, and gently kisses their knuckles, lingering for a moment before withdrawing.
[ BEHIND ]: upon entering the same room as the receiver, the sender steps behind them, and winds their arms around the receiver’s waist, drawing them close against them.
[ WAIT ]: realizing the receiver is about to leave the room, the sender hastily reaches out and catches their wrist, preventing them from continuing their departure.
[ ARM ]: after holding their hand, the sender releases the receiver, but slowly glides their hand up the full length of their arm, lingering on the upper arm, then the shoulder, then resting their touch against the side of their neck.
[ HOLD ]: while close to the receiver, the sender wordlessly takes a hold of their hand, for no other purpose than to be holding it.
[ PLAY ]: while sitting together, the sender absently lifts the receiver’s hand, idly running their fingertips across the lines of their palms, mapping out every inch of their hand with slow, lazy touches.
[ GUIDE ]: in the process of guiding the receiver through a crowded place, the sender’s hand protectively grazes against the small of their back
[ TOUCH ]: while touching the receiver’s waist, the sender’s hand briefly dips beneath the hem of their shirt, skimming briefly across the bare skin of their waist.
[ CUP ]: bringing both hands up to cup the receiver’s face, the sender draws them in closer to them in order to get a better look at their face.
[ TUG ]: the sender tugs the receiver close against them by resting a hand against the small of their back, pulling them flush against their body.
[ HUSH ]: while standing close to one another and hiding from pursuers, the sender reaches up and places a finger against the receiver’s lips to prevent them from speaking and revealing their location.
[ WRAP ]: when sitting astride a horse/motorcycle/etc. together, the sender reaches back, takes the receiver’s wrists, and gently pulls their arms around the sender’s waist in an embrace designed to keep the receiver safe, despite feeling remarkably intimate.
won you love | do not edit
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hyungwon-ia:
vee-ia:
Nugusaywho? Veewon
He had clutched the flowers delicately, not wanting to hurt them despite how nervous he felt. Lilies, roses and daisies, he couldn’t see them but they had spoken to him, told him exactly what they were and even the florist had been amazed when he knew despite the blindfold. He had told her he could smell them, he knew saying he could hear them would sound crazy.
He had slept most of the ride to Vee’s home, the doctor had told him he would feel tired more often, that he needed the rest. By the time he was fully awake they were standing in grass, he could hear flowers from every direction murmuring his name excitedly, warmly, and hear voices from people. He clung to Vee feeling shy as they approached.
“Wonnie…” that name again, just like when Vee used it he liked hearing it.
“Hello…Maam,” he melted into the hug, burying his face into the womans shoulder before pulling back to gently trace her face with his fingers. “You…you have Vee’s smile.” He smiled at that before pressing a small kiss to her cheek. Why had he done that? He didn’t really know but it just felt right.
As they stood he felt something tugging his leg, then his hand and before he knew it a not so small child was practically climbing his body until Hyungwon instinctively swung him up and into his arms; who knew his balance was so good.
“Uhh hey, hi,” he gently patted the head now resting on his shoulder before smiling. “I…I like your family. Everyone is so nice, especially you maam, I can feel it, I like you a lot.”
This was a different kind of arrival than before- the first time Hyungwon had been silent as well but for a different reason and Vee wasn’t sure how to feel about this new way the other was behaving. Never would he have thought he would miss the man’s crude words sometimes- or how he did not want to give in and have fun. This, this was different and he loved him still but missed the rough edges he had learned to love like a masochist who enjoyed the rough edge of a knife.
Seeing his mother embrace his lover was good. He knew things would surely look up after this. he watched how his mother embraced him and the kindness between the two. Then three- as one of the fae toddlers had found Hyungwon and demanded attention. Vee’s yellow eyes softened slightly as he nodded to himself. He had done well.
Well, that is good. I like you a lot too. Or I would not have approved of your relationship with my dear son. Mother nodded at Vee as she spoke to Hyungwon and reached out to pet the child’s head and then Hyungwon’s head, tilting his head slightly to look into his eyes. “Do you want to get better?” she asked, suddenly and out of nowhere. “You’’re free of the demons of the past now. I could let you remain like this, without the memories that shaped you.”
Vee’s heart halted for a moment as he wanted to comment and say something. Though he knew it wasn’t his choice- he should not interfere and instead he got silent as he watched his mother and his lover talk. His wings stopped fluttering and folded on his back as he watched and waited for the conversation to continue.
This was his savest place in the entire world; his home. This was where he belonged. Vee waited as the other two spoke and he was nervous- anxious for what was to come. Listening to his Hyungwon speak and it hurt him how helpless he sounded; though he also sounded so free from pain and maybe his mother had a point. Again: it was not his choice.
The one that loves him too. Vee had not considered that - foolish of him really. That Hyungwon did not remember anything, not even how their love had bloomed in the most unlikely of ways and perhaps he was not able to make Hyungwon fall in love with him again.
He held the other’s hand and squeezed back. This was a rough one but Hyungwon chose and it was his decision no matter what Vee thought or what his mother thought about the situation- this was on Hyungwon and Hyungwon alone.
Fine then, enjoy the night in the morning we will perform the ritual. She said with a nod and she took the child from Hyungwon and left the two alone.
“We have an evening off.” Vee said as he walked with Hyungwon- past the tree and to the field of flowers where he had taken the other before; not that he would remember but it was a good place. The ancestors were near, always whispering softly. “You sure?” he asked then as they sat in the field “You had a lot of bad memories, a lot of good ones too, I think, with me. Some of your friends. but also a lot of bad ones.”
An evening off. He liked that idea. Their hands were intertwined as they roamed through the fields and Hyungwon had never felt more comfortable than with Vee leading him and the flowers whispering their approval. They sat down and he snuggled close to the other before laying down with his head in Vee's lap. He longed to remove the blindfold protecting his eyes even though he knew they were still too injured. For now he'd be content just to feel the other.
"I'm sure." He nodded. "Bad memories, good memories, they don't mean anything when I can't remember you. And I want to remember you." He sighed softly bringing Vee's hand to his lips to press a soft kiss to it.
"Even if bad comes with the good, I'm willing. Tell me what I was like? What made you like me?"
hyungwon-ia:
jeongmin-ia:
Parallel ~ Hyungwon and Jeongmin
“Tea I can do.” The hunter rose, hands pressed against the counter top for a moment steadying himself, shifting his weight a few times. He was stable again, not feeling so much like a new born deer on shaky legs.
“Perhaps we’ve used the same ditches before.” Hyungwon joked with a small smile as he eased pass Jeongmin to head for the kitchen. “They’re quite comfy once you get over the dirt and pebbles.” Reaching into the cabinet with ease he pulled down a well worn wooden tea caddy. The smell of dried leaves filled the kitchen as he opened it.
“Mmm do you have a type you like? On the right are your typical blends - black, white, green. On the left are ones i’ve picked up from various places or been given.” He pointed to a lavender bottle. “My roommates gave this to me, she made it herself I think, she’s a witch so it might be enchanted, its very relaxing.”If tea was all that he could offer, he would offer him the best he had for all his struggles and help.
Being busy would do the other well. Busy and needed, Jeongmin asked for tea since it was something the other could make and that might restore some of Hyungwon’s pride. “Hmmm, what is your favourite ditch? My Kai likes the one near the forest the best for some reason.” He joked at the other and snorted at the comment about dirt and pebbles. “I am not one for dirt or pebbles I am afraid so I won’t join the ditch-parade but it is nice to know you are a connoisseur.” The cupid got up.
“I like white tea’s” he said with a small smile and looked at the tea and nodded as he pointed at a certain blend that caught his eye- no, his nose! “That, what is that?” he asked and smiled since it was a pleasure to the senses and he knew he wanted to try it.
“Some of these are of the fae, do they come from Vee’s family?” he asked as he looked at the vials curiously. “I’ve never visited but he invited me a few times- I think we are alike since we both come from large families. - you okay? Do you want me to boil the water?”
Hyungwon had stepped away to pull down two mugs for their tea and turning back he glanced at the blend Jeongmin was pointing at. A genuine smile filled his feature as he pulled out the jar of fragrant leaves. "This is my own particular blend. I grow the flowers and leaves and dry them myself. The plants come from a village I grew up in." His elven mother had taught him how to make the tea and he carried her instructions very seriously. "I'll put some on for us."
As he began to brew the tea he started to nod at the question but paused. "Some are from Vee's family. Some are things I've picked up from here and there. I'm always trying to find new blends." He didn't like things that involved fairies, but sometimes they did have the best of the best when it came to plants.
"You should visit, his family is unlike any I've ever seen. Welcoming, kind, warm." He loved visiting Vee's home, feeling like he belonged there, belonged somewhere. "How large is your family?"
vee-ia:
It was odd how they grew apart and yet they did not feel like they had been apart for very long- sure, the two had missed out on some of eachother’s milestones but now as they were together here it felt… as it should. Taehyung could not really explain the feeling he had right now, it was one of love and adoration and some fear that Hyungwon would eventually not feel the same- or worse, judge him for the feelings he had. His heart felt like it was grabbed and crushed in taloned hands as he stared at the other man and waited for some kind of reaction to his heartfelt reaction. What ever could the other be thinking right now! What was going on in his mind?
A kiss- one against his cheek. Yet it was so much more meaningful than the ones in the closet with alcohol in their system. “I- don’t be sorry. You… you don’t hate me for it? For… liking you?” he asked as he awkwardly grabbed the other’s hand in his own and squeezed lightly. Wanting to hold the other closer- wanted to hug and embrace him and finally convey all these stupid feelings to this stupid man. It was hard for him to keep breathing steadily at the moment as he shuffled a little closer. “Hyungwon I need some kind of… clear answer, you’re confusing me. That’s hard to do, you know.” a small joke “you know since I’m so smart.”
Awkward? Definitely. Honest? Also, very much so.
“Hate you?” He chuckled softly as Taehyung cracked a joke. Bumping into the all star he nudged his shoulder with a shake of his head. “Dummy. For someone so smart you definitely need help reading between the lines.” The room around them was still empty, though he wouldn’t have cared either way at this point. This moment was his and no one could take it away.
“Why would I hate you returning my feelings?” He let go of Taehyungs awkward hand hold only to loop their fingers together as he stepped closer, eyes locked on his friend. “Yes, completely, I like you, I’ve liked you, dummy, I can’t believe you never knew.” His lips split, eyes crinkling as he started to laugh softly. Even his mother had known and teased him a few times over it.
His laughter quieted down realizing they were still in a museum which required a bit of class. With his free hand he slipped his glasses back on, nudging them up his nose and into place as he took a breath letting out a spill of words before he could regret it.
“Kissing you the other night, that was, it was the best thing that’s happened to me in forever. I didn’t think you’d remember, let alone care. And then you asked me here and I was nervous, excited, and now this and I’m ecstatic, amazed, enraptured, and…oh god… I need to sit down.”
The intensity of it all came at him with crashing force as he dragged Taehyung to a bench against the wall and sank down onto it hanging his head between his legs.
“Sorry…when I think too fast I get,” he made a twirling motion with his free hand still refusing to let go of the very warm, very large hand against his own. “Just another nerd thing I guess.”
A scowl from the man as the other joked- he felt weird about it. It was weird for him to be so uncomfortable in social situations and yet here he was. “I never knew…” he muttered almost not believing it; it was so silly how could the other love him back? He simply did not know. “I wouldn’t be able to forget it even if I tried- kissing you like that it was a dream come true Hyungwon.”
He paused, it was true- but it was so embarrassing to say it out loud. “Hey- you okay???” he got worried now as the other seemed to overheat like some old laptop that ran the Sims 4. “Hyungwon- do we need to get you some food and water?” he asked as he rubbed the other’s back, snorting at the nerd comment.
“You’re my favourite nerd, you know.” how sappy they were all of a sudden but it was true nonetheless.
“Wanna get out of here and get some icecream?”
'Big, huge breaths,'
Hyungwon could hear the words of his mother in his head as his head sagged between his legs. He was as some said 'easily overwhelmed' or 'too sensitive' and had been since he could remember. He felt things intensely and immensely. The moment between the two had come so suddenly he just needed a moment to process everything.
"I'm okay, I just..I just needed to breath." His chest hadn't started to ache, yet so he resisted the inhaler in his bag, he didn't want to seem that dorky yet, not in front of the other.
Feeling the hand on his back he nodded his head, cheeks already beginning to burn at the easy affection. "Ice cream sounds perfect." He stood up hoping his face wasn't too red as they headed off.
"After ice cream we could go for a walk? I hear they've started decorating for Christmas by the pier."
🔶 Penumbra
“Yes, thats a better way to explain it.” He nodded, a soft smile as the other clearly felt pained over that fact. It wasn’t a lie, his body had formed something of an allergy to all things sugary and sweet, he was also aware it was more of a trauma symptom but that was between him, hell and the people who had made him that way.
Brown eyes blinked, widening as he was offered cheese and without meaning to he laughed, the sound bouncing around the store for a moment. “You’re…full of surprises. Thank you.” This snack he opened, nibbling on the cheese quite pleased.
“Only if he’s not busy, really, I try to bring Vee sweet things often so he’s not lacking.” As for himself, he blanked at the question not one to think much about things that he I wanted as gifts. And then he was called kind and about a million words of refusal were tripping over themselves as he shook his head.
“Really I’m not, I’m quite sure I have a list of people who would say otherwise.” A certain winged student came to mind at that as well as those who happened to find themselves on the other side of his hitlist. “I’m just…me and no, no but thank you for thinking so.”
Whatever the source of the allergy was- Arthur did not care much since he wanted to accommodate others as much as he could. If Hyungwon had said so earlier… Well he had said so now and that was soon enough! Now he could keep an eye on it and he smiled at the other. “I am sure Mu will enjoy baking something, you’re doing a kindness for us as well.” he smiled at the other man.
If someone would tell the imaginary friend that Hyungwon was a mean, cold and distant man the imaginary would laugh and not believe it. Indeed, he quite liked Hyungwon. “Hmmhm.” he smiled “So, I will give you my number and we can set up a date for the flower arranging?”
“Oh, that might be safer…” he muttered more to himself than Hyungwon, he wouldn’t elaborate when asked but the safety of his lovely hidden prince was always on his mind. “We have a big apartment on Ciliz the space station would the flowers survive such a trip? If not I am sure we can ask one of our friends to let us use their room… Or maybe even Aster’s classroom? Would that be preferable?” he asks as he writes down his number and adds his e-mail too. His handwriting is easily read but reminds one of the ‘childish’ fonts from a font-website.
“I am a lot better,” he smiles a little embarrassed “I am sorry, I haven’t been around in the real world for a very long time.”
"Rest assured my flowers aren't so delicate that a trip would harm them." He smiled fondly at the blooms as long fingers reached out to gently fix a stray leaf on the bouquet. "Whenever we decide a time just send me the address and I'll come."
Taking the information of the other he slipped it in his pocket giving it a little pat.
"Don't be sorry, we all have moments of weakness." Even he had the occasional freak out though they tended to be done alone, in the privacy of his closet, deep in the wee hours of the morning where no one could see or hear him. The thought brought a frown to the hunters face but he let it drop quick as it appeared.
"How about we head back to the academy together? I'm finished here and your friends will probably be wondering where you got to."
protective action prompts.
protective prompts, but make them actions!
[ FIGHT ] : sender physically fights off receiver's attacker.
[ TACKLE ] : sender tackles receiver out of harm's way.
[ PUSH ] : sensing danger, sender pushes receive behind them, sender becoming a human shield in the process.
[ WARN ] : sender, seeing incoming danger, shouts a frantic warning to receiver.
[ PULL ] : sender pulls receiver into a relieved embrace following a nearly-lethal fight.
[ INTERCEPT ] : sender takes a bullet/punch/attack meant for the receiver.
[ CHECK ] : sender worriedly checks the receiver for injuries after a potentially dangerous situation.
[ STEER ] : sender, sensing a dangerous situation simmering, guides the receiver to safety.
[ RECKLESS ] : sender yells at receiver after receiver endangers themselves unnecessarily.
[ CATCH ] : sender catches receiver as they're falling or collapsing.
[ KILL ] : sender kills receiver's attacker.
[ INCAPACITATE ] : sender knocks out receiver's attacker.
[ READY ] : sender prepares to fight for receiver.
[ DECEIVE ] : sender tells a lie in order to protect the receiver. (the lie can be directed to a potential enemy (e.g. "they went that way" "i'll take them") or to the receiver themselves.
[ HIDE ] : sender shoves receiver out of sight in order to hide them and keep them safe.
[ BANDAGE ] : sender tends to receiver's wounds.
[ WATCH ] : sender watches receiver after a potentially upsetting moment to make sure they're okay.
[ TOUCH ] : sender rests a worried hand on the receiver.
[ DEFEND ] : sender verbally defends and protects receiver from an enemy. (i.e. "if you want them, you'll have to go through me.")
shownu x hyungwon 'love me a little' m/v teaser #1
Hyungwon ♡ Love Me A Little