[in bed]
yut-lung: hold my hair
sing: sure
yut-lung:
sing:
yut-lung, pauses: sing, don’t tell me you’re braiding my hair
sing:
sing: i just- i can’t help it, i’m sorry-
yut-lung: i’m blowing you and you’re braiding my fucking hair

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@nightruled
[in bed]
yut-lung: hold my hair
sing: sure
yut-lung:
sing:
yut-lung, pauses: sing, don’t tell me you’re braiding my hair
sing:
sing: i just- i can’t help it, i’m sorry-
yut-lung: i’m blowing you and you’re braiding my fucking hair
Sing: I feel really depressed lately.
Yut Lung: I want you to know that someone cares. Not me, but someone.
I did a buralee comic!
@streetprnce
Rumor has it that you're ugly
“You shut your whore mouth.”
Send a rumour that your muse has heard about mine.
'Sup, Yeet?
“..........I’m sorry what.”
*replaces some of his deodorant with cream cheese*
“.....Hello Ash? Yeah there’s about to be a death in your family.”
Eiji wants to pull a prank of Yue now
ho don’t do it
Yue woke up, so I’m gonna get to drafts later today!!
There’s a half smile on his lips as he sidles up to Yue, head canting to the side, ❝Oh, here and there. But, I missed you, too.❞ // @nightruled & cont.
Yue wrapped his arm around Blanca’s shoulders. “Idiot...I missed you. You could’ve left a note or something if you were going away for work you know.”
*sprinkles glitter on his pillow like hot spices*
“......SING SOO-LING YOU BETTER START RUNNIING!”
Miss me?
He lights up. “Of course! Where have you been!?”
Yue had promised Eiji he'd be home at a decent time, just heading to the grocery store to pick something up for them to eat. When the door was knocked on, it was not Eiji at the door, but Lee Hua, holding a gun and pointing it at Eiji. "You are coming with me, and do not make a struggle." He snarled, eyes narrowing. (nightruled)
[ ᴛᴇxᴛ ʀᴇᴄɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ: @nightruled ʀᴇᴩʟy: RUDE RUDE RUDE ]
Eiji usually cooked for them, preferring the home made meals over anything else honestly, but Yue had insisted that night. The older boy wasn’t just a little curious of course as to why Yue wanted to treat Eiji that night, but he concedes to him and just asks him to be safe. Well, that left a free hour for Eiji to do as he please.
The bell should have been the first sign that something wasn’t right. It rung much too soon for Yue to have returned already. Eiji had gotten too engrossed in his book to have noticed however, and his usual enthusiasm to see Yue again was too great for common sense.
His greeting smiles is quickly wiped away by horror. His mind raced, wondering if Lee Hua had come alone or worse, if they already captured Yue and was taking Eiji back with him. Eiji’s brow narrows, but he raises his hands. “Where is Yue?”
“Oh don’t worry, he’ll be with us, you two thought you could hide didn’t you.” He pushed Eiji into the apartment more, pulling the handcuffs from his pocket. “Turn around and put your hands behind you.”
Eiji: Small creatures are way more vicious because there’s less room to contain their anger.
Ash: That’s ridiculous. Name one example that proves that statement.
Eiji: Wasps.
Shorter: Spiders.
Blanca: Terriers.
Yut Lung: Sing.
YEJI - ITZY
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Shorter-wrong-rp : ‘ ✋🏻 ‘
He twitched, then laid his head on Shorter’s shoulder. “…….you have fifteen minutes to stop that.” Yue muttered, blushing.
shorter-wrong-rp:
nightruled:
Shorter threaded his fingers as far as he could reach, letting the strands fall softly back on Yue-Lung’s shoulder, “Scritch,” he laughed. “I’ve only heard Sing use ’scritch’. Weirdos,” the bosses teases, running short nails over the other’s scalp as he combs through the hair at the side of his head. He repeated the motions, looking down at his face, unable to see more than the top of his head, “Like that?”
“Little punkass is rubbing off on me. I caught myself using slang the other day.” He grimaced, shaking his head a little, then leaned into the touch. It felt so good, he almost made a purring noise, and he laid his head in Shorter’s lap. “This is…wonderful…”
Shorter felt like he had tamed Yue-Lung at least partially. It was no doubt the snake attached himself completely, putting all of his trust in the boss, however the slightest faith Yue could put in others was imperative. Shorter wanted Yue to see that his world didn’t have to consume him, there could be moments of light, if you let them in.
This, calm breaths and black strands falling over his jeans, was a moment of light. “What slang did you use,” Shorter smiled, continuing to thread his hair through his fingers from his scalp to the ends, “You’re one of us now.”