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we always regret when it’s too late
You're not helping, at all.
YOU ARE THE REASON
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panxbansin replied to your post:
we always regret when it’s too late
You're not helping, at all.
Wanna stop by the nurses station to see if I can help you out?
As pathetic as it sounds, I think I just need to cry for a day or two. Yet I can't seem to.
Whenever person, it's to your liking and availability.
I can do it before classes or after. I am fine with either. Can't sleep much anymore. Might as well put my insomnia to use.
Max, when you have free time can you teach me to shoot? It seems fun. Only when you have free time of course though. -she smiles softly towards him-
Are you a morning or afternoon person?
Something about you makes me want to leave a bruising bleeding path of hickies down your chest in an effort to make you moan my name... Oops.
The thought is an erotic one and would it be any other time, an enjoyable one as well. From the mood I am trying to give out, though, I would've thought you smart enough to realize this is not one of those times. Thank you, but no thank you. Please, go away.
sukyungdemigod:
Alright. Spoonfuls. You’ll have your coffee come tomorrow morning.
Thank you.
sukyungdemigod replied to your post:
Two cups of sugar? Should I just give you the sugar instead?
...Apologies. I meant spoonfuls.
Raising his nuzzle towards the man, he lets out a subtle howl. Kikwang was quite fascinated at the other and could sense that there was no danger, but instead the opposite—a loving soul. Even though he hated being submissive, a parent like aura emitted off the male and gave comfort to his heart. “I think its looking perfect,” he spoke out with a lighthearted tone. “I’m sorry but I cant eat or drink anything right now……but blood.”
He jumped a little, startled at the voice as it came from the wolf beside him. Though he calmed himself and looked at him. "Sorry. You startled me." He lifted his hand and rubbed his face, his eye was starting to itch. Damn allergy season. "Why can't you eat?" He asked simply, setting both the knife and the carving down.
Hey, I forgot to ask you how you liked your coffee. I meant to ask you eariler.
Two cups of sugar and french vanilla creamer.
"...Terrific."
A surprise went off in Kikwang’s mind when the man sat next to him. Usually people aren’t exactly calm when seeing such a creature in a school setting. Though, tensing up at first and ready to retaliate upon seeing the male take out a knife; he calmed into a serene state after viewing the artistic creation the other began to make. Resting his chin upon thigh next to him, he emits a low whining sound covering up the subtle stomach growling.
Though surprised, Max couldn't help but feel a smile form on his lips. He looked down at the wolf, though he made no motion to pet him. He continued his work until he heard the whine. "It's not that bad, is it?" He asked, looking down at the wooden object he carved. "Well you're right. I could do better." With that he chuckled and once more looked down at the wolf. "I don't know about you, but I'm hungry. I'm making some steak tonight and I'd prefer not to eat alone. Care to join me?"
He curled down and rested in the front lobby on all fours, licking off the ends of his paws. A growl upset his stomach from hunger. Eyeing each passerby with feral eyes, a sudden blood thirst ticked his instincts.
It wasn't unheard of, Max passing through the lobby to get to his dorm. Though it was a new sight to see a wolf at it's doors. He wished to stop and take a look at the creature, but instead, he sat beside it. Taking out a carving knife and a piece of wood, he began to carve. He didn't speak, simply continued his actions to the wood, waiting in the company of the beautiful animal.
Students,
All of Professor Max’s classes are closed today. If you wish to practice or use the fields, you may as long as you have another person accompanying you. You have my e-mail (ask) if you truly need something.
Thank you, Professor Max
Send me a ♚ and I will put together an edit/photoset of our muses
“I know i can never replace him, and i know you.. but as a friend I’m saying, I’m Better. There is nothing more cruel, then liking someone who wants someone else” - A Story of a boy who cant win. Max & Junsu
One if my clients is the owner. I get it for free. Don’t worry besides even if I was spending money it’s my choice to do so. Just enjoy your coffee.
As long as no money is spent. Then I shall enjoy my coffee.
I don’t have a problem bringing coffee. I normally go to a cafe not far from the academy every day before class for Chai tea.
Then you are spending money? I cannot ask you to spend money on me, even for something as simple as coffee. I truly am grateful for the honor of such a suggestion, yet spending your money on me is not something I would enjoy.