Broken

[yooneroos]

[jenoltd]

[nyaaaaaw]

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[lulubbcz]

[angelstip-deactivated20251109]

Zico (Block B)

[lulubbcz]

[jxho-ia]

Sickly Sweet~ Jimin +Jiho

[jxho-ia]

jimin-ia:

The angel had done a little bit of research within his first week of school.  Between classes, homework, writing down the little lyrics that rumbled through his brain, he hadn’t had a drink.  The angel was near desperate.  It was hard for the former Seraphim to realize that he was just a bit of an alcoholic.  But such was the case.  So here he was, in a bar in a city called Vighulir, his sixth gin and tonic resting on the table in front of him.  His beringed fingers tracing the sweating rim of the glass, gathering droplets of water on his fingertips.  

His thoughts had drifted into the peace of nothingness, and mostly drunk peace that was something he had not encountered in several days…or was it weeks.  So even to him, the sudden appearance of a handsome stranger before him, was a surprise. The words came to him as if in a dream and the angel snorted.  Their non-pierced eyebrow flicking up, along with the corner of his lips, “A rock? No.”  the fallen angel replied, chuckling softly. “Cloud? Perhaps.”  Zu tossed back the last dregs of his beverage, leaning forward, elbows resting on the table, chin in his palm. “And to answer your question, yeah I’m new.”

Jiho couldn’t bite back the grin that curved across his lips, his hand resting around the coolness of his own drink. “A cloud? Well I guess nothing can be surprising when you aren’t human. Can’t say I’ve ever been on a cloud though. You have me beat.” He watched with curiosity when the male gulped down his drink, mouth glimmering from the liquid. It was tempting to reach out and clean it off, but he would behave for now. It would be sad to scare off someone already. “Mmm new meat. I always like meeting the new ones.” The blonde brought his drink up to his lips, sipping it down slowly as warmth bloomed in his chest. “I like the excitement of not knowing how someone will react.”

He loved the new thrills, but eventually he would grow bored with the normalcy. Only a select few people could keep his attention. “So love, what should I call you? Unless you like my pet names. I can get very creative with them.” No doubt he loved to call people by terms of endearment way too much. “I’m Jiho, your lovely companion for the night and well, maybe more.” He definitely had his way of bothering people. His fingers glided across the table, few streaks forming from the perspiration of his glass. “Let’s not worry about that, but tell me about yourself. Let’s see just how interesting you are.”

[nyaaaaaw]

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[nyaaaaaw]

thank chu~

hangzoo and his look-over-there moves

[wocjiho]

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[sunspriteyoon]

Ignorance is (Not) Bliss | Yoon & Jiho

[jxho-ia]

sunspriteyoon:

A smirk curled its way across Jiho’s face. What was he waiting for? Normally with other lovers, the mirrorwalker wasn’t one to think about their needs. Well of course he did superficially. However, with Yoon he was riding that precipice of caring too much. He couldn’t selfishly just think about himself anymore, that was quite evident as he kept asking the male for the okay. That what he was doing was okay. The blonde wouldn’t, no couldn’t be the cause of more hurt for the male. “Maybe I’m taking it slow for once.” He didn’t believe his words, and the tightness of his throat didn’t go unnoticed. No, the real reason he knew, but he was going to ignore it just like the other questions that haunted his mind since meeting the Sun Sprite. Thighs wrapped around his hips tighter, making the blonde shift his hips, arousal thick and heavy against his belly. He found himself pressing into the male, body needing some relief from the pressure of his underwear pulling taut across his front. Fingers ran up his arms, leaving a trail of heat in its path as palms enveloped his full cheeks. Please.

The simple word struck a chord deep in Jiho’s soul. The single plea sounded so truthful and endearing. He had had people beg him to fuck them numerous times before, but this was different. His chest sagged from the weight of the single word and the mirrorwalker felt his resolve break. He couldn’t be the same masked person with Yoon. He couldn’t touch him without a care those he pleased before him. The raven-haired male meant too much to him to carelessly use. Emotions surged forward and his mouth met his again with fervor, the taste of sunlight on his lips and embers burning through his veins. Breaking the kiss, Jiho found himself laughing softly, not quite knowing what to do with the revelations he had come to. “Your wish, any wish boo, I would give it to you willingly.” His mouth fell to the fullness of his cheek to press a gentle kiss there.  “Now let me do what I do best.” With a small smile, his teeth nipped along his jawbone, fingers slipping easily to cradle behind the Sun Sprite’s neck. The new angle allowed Jiho to press his mouth along the smooth pale flesh, teeth grazing sensitive skin and lips leaving blossoming pinks and reds like cherry blossom petals falling in the wind. Yoon was his for the taking.  He worked his way down slowly, eliciting gasps and breathy moans from his lover’s lips Once the mirrorwalker’s tongue ran along the hollow of his clavicle, he pulled back to lay his cheek against the male’s chest, eyes admiring his work. One hand left its place and the tips of his fingers brushed over the path he had created. “Look how prettily you flush with color. I could make artwork with your skin. Blues, purples, magentas, marigolds, the colors are endless.” The edge of his lip capturing the pink hardened nipple in front of him, teeth tugging at the skin enough to draw close to pain. Jiho’s tongue soothed the bite with his tongue, mouth slowly leaving wet kisses down the dips of his rib cage, nails bluntly digging into his sides until his lips ghosted across the sharpness of his hips. He wanted to dip his tongue along the curve, and almost stopped himself from doing so. However, Jiho was never good at denying himself. The taste of sweat and skin made him nuzzle his face into the waistband of the male’s underwear hands dipping lower till they slid across the tops of his thighs. “I’ve wanted to do so much to you, you don’t even know.” One taste of Yoon had him addicted.

The blonde thought that after his first night with the male that his curiosity would be sated, however; all this time the urge and desire to have him again and again had haunted him. Tortured him. To see him come undone in his hands, to feel the male tighten around him as he fucked him from behind and hear those tiny gasps, to taste him on his tongue as he swallows around his arousal. So many things he hadn’t experienced. “After that one night I’ve wanted to do so many things to you, and I couldn’t.” His eyes rolled up and he met his gaze for a few heated seconds, hands sliding in and pressing into Yoon’s inner thighs so that they spread wider and wider still to accommodate him. He moved down until he was hovering above his lower body, elbows digging into the sheets. “Do you know what it’s like to be tortured by things you can’t do?” His hands slipped under the Sun Sprite’s thighs, fingers grazing across ticklish skin and curling over his hip bones to hold him still as he lowered his mouth to the smooth unblemished skin of his inner thigh. Jiho pressed his cheek against the warmth, savoring the heat. “I don’t like to be denied.” His teeth dug in to the tender flesh, no doubt causing pain. It was payback. Payback for all those days that he suffered, especially when the male disappeared from the academy without a word. A gentle kiss covered the reddening area, his teeth imprint shocking against the pale skin. He nuzzled his nose into the crook of his thigh where boxers revealed skin, mouth brushing tender flesh.

[taco-ship]

Who is this fine af guy

[lulubbcz]

[jxho-ia]

Sickly Sweet~ Jimin +Jiho

Jiho had no reason to be at the bar. However, he had no reason to be anywhere else. Nursing the neon green drink in his hand, he tapped his fingers against the glass as water perspired down the sides. It was a slow day. Something about it put him at unease. While the blonde enjoyed not having anything pissing him off for the whole day, it was unnerving that nothing had happened. That is how he found himself in Vighulir. He needed something to spice up his life. The mirrorwalker glanced around. The room was rather bare, but then again it wasn’t that late and it was just a random week day. Yet, there seemed to be some blooming interest in the male that sat in the corner. He had noticed him the moment he walked in, but hadn’t wanted to crowd him from the get go. No, he wanted to get a look or two before committing, but was growing antsy from the wait. Leaning over the table top, he ordered another neon green concoction. He couldn’t amuse his guest without an offering. That would just be too rude.

Once the drink was passed over to him, he pushed himself away from the bar with his hip, sauntering over to the small booth pressed near the back. With a curved smile, he slipped into the seat across from the stranger. “Hope you don’t mind.” Not that he would have cared. He sat both the drinks down, scooting the one over to the male. “So pretty boy, you seem new in town.” Jiho made it a mission to notice most people, so the fact that he hadn’t come across the rather pouty looking male had his curiosity flaring. “But who knows, maybe you’ve been hiding under a rock or two this whole time. It would be a shame.” He tsked, bringing his own glass up to his lips and taking a gulp of the sweet liquor.

@jimin-ia

[alittlebitblockbbias]

Why is this snack and a half out here looking like he about to attend our wedding?

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[kimhyolyn-ia]

A Very Rude Awakening. {Hyo&Jiho}

[jxho-ia]

kimhyolyn-ia:

“Naughty~” The vampire hummed, her voice taking on a more lyrical tone in reply to Jiho’s perverse comeback. Though, had she been in his position, it would have been the exact same comment. It was easy to slip into this kind of banter with her roommate, and she enjoyed it a little bit too much for either of their own good. It was his fault anyway, he just had to be the kind of person she got along with. Sure, he was handsome, more than handsome, actually. He was just her type when it came to physical attractiveness. But even in terms of mindset and his own personality, he didn’t seem to have a single attribute she could consider unattractive. It was completely unfair. He couldn’t actually be perfect. He could have at least done her the courtesy of having a horrible sense of fashion like most of the men she knew.

“Nah, I found a particularly delectable angel earlier, so your throat is safe from my fangs. Though, I don’t promise to not adorn that gorgeous neck of yours with kisses later on once you’ve lulled off to sleep again.” She shifted, scooted up just that little bit more to nuzzle into the side of Jiho’s neck, but rather than kiss him, she simply inhaled the scent that surrounded her. It really was more pleasant to have him right beside her than having to rely on the sweaters she stole from his wardrobe whenever she missed him more than she should have. Oddly enough, she wouldn’t be embarrassed admitting to enjoying his scent. It might have been odd in a way and could definitely be considered more than a little bit creepy, but Jiho didn’t look like the kind of guy that would get creeped out by it. He would probably just tell her to clean them and put them back when she was done. Actually, she should probably offer to rearrange his closet for him. 

“Nooo.” She drew out with a whine, her fingers clutching the blankets and a pout painted on those luscious red lips in an attempt to feign insult. Sure, she liked his warmth, there was no denying that. He was a nice body to hold. “I like you for more than your body, even if it is a particularly nice one.” Not yet opting to take that statement any further, Hyolyn wiggled down to give Jiho enough space to make room for her before slipping in underneath the blankets with him, arms immediately wrapping around his waist as she slotted herself in right under his arm, head laid on his chest purposefully leaving her ear right next to his heart. “There are plenty of reasons, actually. For one, I can actually stand being around you for long periods of time. I might even enjoy it! You give good banter, you smell good, your resting heartbeat is relaxing.. I could go on and on, but I’m not going to stroke your ego too much~” Even so, she made sure to make herself comfortable, even going as far as to throw a leg over Jiho’s thighs to warm herself up a little bit faster. 

“Do innocent people taste different? I’ve always wondered if vampires could tell that. You know you read those shitty stories where a vampire seeks out a virgin, because they taste so good, but does it really make sense?” It was a curiosity Jiho had come to wonder about  after having Hyolyn as a roommate. While he had met vampires before, she was one of the few, if not the only one he felt comfortable around. “As long as your teeth don’t pierce a major vein, I think I can handle some kisses. I might even enjoy it.” He found himself smiling at his words. Of course he would enjoy it. Only an idiot wouldn’t be tickled pink to have an attractive female laying kisses along their neck. “But why does it have to be when I’m asleep?” The blonde found himself arching his neck to the side as Hyolyn nuzzled into his neck, content with the closeness. He loved physical touch of all kind, so he practically found himself turning to goo in his bed. “If you kiss me when I’m asleep, I won’t remember it and that’s no fun.”

Her whine had him laughing softly, turning his face so that his hair tousled more around him. “Well, I mean I know I’m good looking. However, I wasn’t expecting such a touching thing from you.” Yes, he knew they had a good relationship. The two of them had a bond that he couldn’t say he felt with anyone else, but it was rare that either of them openly spoke about how much the other cared. Jiho didn’t know if he liked the fondness he felt warming his heart at the thought. While he liked people to get close to him, he didn’t like the feeling of needing people, well specific people. It was a crutch. The blonde would always need socialization to fuel his desires, but he didn’t think he could part ways with the vampire easily and it slightly bothered him.

Instead of focusing on his thoughts, the male scooted over and pulled back the sheets for Hyolyn so that she could crawl in. Once she was under the sheet with him, he curled his body into hers, skin prickling at the major difference in body temperature. Her head came to rest on his chest and he let out a deep sigh, fingers dragging lazily through her silken strands. His lips twitched at her words. “Well I mean if you don’t want to stroke my ego, you could stroke something else.” He couldn’t help himself. After being complimented in such a satisfying way, he couldn’t stop himself.  “However, maybe wait for your hands to warm up, I don’t need to a frostbitten dick. Poor thing would disappear so quickly.”

[taco-ship]