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quinn sirikul + instagram ( ft. @tsvsung )
tsvsung.
something in the other’s voice had taesung thrown off; this is now or never, his mind told him. this is going to happen NOW. his tongue darted out to wet previously dry lips, and his fuller lip had soon been caught between teeth thanks to the subtle imagery quinn gave him. ‘ you do, huh ? ’ an eyebrow quirked along with the question asked, heated gaze s h i f t i n g from their eyes to their lips — then back again. ‘ you should really think about giving me a call those days … i’d be more than willing to listen to what you have to say. ’ god, while there was nothing he loved more than the strenuous flirting between them that he could’ve counted on for months— but something about having quinn so much closer to him while it went on was much more — preferable. ‘ i’d hate to say i don’t and be damper that confidence of yours, ’ that torturous fucking confidence. taesung smirk nearly faltered when quinn’s hands began to roam — but it was quickly put back in place with their admitting words. ‘ not to mention, i’d love to see what you could do for me. ’ selfish, selfish, selfish; taesung had always been selfish down to his very core, and he would be dammed if he was about to change his ways. the feeling of quinn’s hands on either side of his face almost broke through a facade, which would have revealed that taesung had little idea he thought this whole situation with his best friend through, but the moment their lips were on his were a release of something, a letting go of boundaries previously held in place. there was nothing quite like that first hit, that first taste, now was there ?
WEAK, WEAK, WEAK. the words echoed in quinn’s head, but they’re too far gone to care by that point. the euphoric sensation they experienced finally having those sensual lips on their own was enough to make up for caving, which was an act they had sworn they wouldn’t do when it came to taesung ( adamant on getting him to be the one to cave in the end ) --- but the one thing quinn had yet to learn, having had everything handed to them on a silver platter, is that they can’t always get everything they want, although that still never seemed to stop them. but this time they can forgive themself for it. their body pressed against their best friend’s unclothed torso, fingers grazing over soft, rich skin, as hungry lips devoured each other, reveling in the way their mouths moved together. it had been a quench that could never quite fully be satisfied until now, and quinn was ready to embrace all tae had to offer. ‘ what took you so long ? ’ hushed words uttered, lips grazing together as quinn spoke. ‘ do i have to spell things out for you ? i thought i was just going to have to touch myself to the thought of you for the rest of my life. ’
tsvsung.
OH, taesung was quite aware of the outcome that quinn had been out for whilst having petty conversations and flirtatious arguments — he’d been aware of it the moment they laid eyes on him on the practice field. ‘ adorable ? sure, like a puppy, ’ he teased right back, lips pressed into a thin-lined smile that had been playfully forced for show. quinn wasn’t adorable, quinn was — separate from adorable. something more. his best friend, for one, but fucking attractive for another. a fact that was apparent, and a fact that had tempted to have the lacrosse player throw any caution to the wind for months. what harm would it do ? he’d blurred plenty of the same lines prior to the other standing right in front of him. ‘ i missed you ? let’s go with that one, it’s funnier. ’ a weak chuckle was extracted from his throat, and he was becoming less and less able to pull himself back from the situation — especially when he felt their fingers grazing his skin, and painfully so when quinn spoke; their words felt in his lower abdominal muscles. ‘ is that so ? ’ he came back after missing a beat, though he recovered by moving closer, positioning his mouth by their ear before whispering. ‘ are you willing to prove it ? ’
THERE WAS A change in the atmosphere now that previously unspoken words were now on the table. so much of their relationship had led up to this moment. the closeness, the openness, the flirting, the teasing, the attraction. now the truth was out there, and the two stood before one another, dark, intense eyes locked on the other. ‘ you’re saying you don’t miss me when we’re apart, tae ? ’ quinn’s expression is serious, but their voice is soft ... almost a whisper. ‘ i miss you some days. sometimes i have to find my own ways to cure myself of that --- you should come around more often to take a look. i guarantee you will enjoy the view. ’ their words are vague, but just enough to keep him wanting more. at least, that’s the intention. there was no going back now ( not that they even wanted to by this point ). they were closer now, only inches away...and the urge to kiss him only getting stronger. ‘ why, do you want me to prove it ? ’ the corners of his mouth turn up, a sly grin growing on his lips. both of his hands come up to tae’s chest, no longer being shy. ‘ ‘cause i’ll swallow every ounce you have to offer. ’ there’s a pause. quinn keeps their gaze locked on tae’s for a moment before they lean even closer, lips almost brushing against his ear. ‘ and i want to. ’ that’s all it takes for quinn to cave. their hands move from tae’s chest and to either side of his face, and in one swift moment, turns the other’s head to move in for a kiss.
tsvsung.
there was a sense of SMUGNESS that washed over taesung as he felt the other’s eyes on him — right where they ought to be, obliging the egomaniac in the act of giving him attention that seemed strictly physical. the athlete didn’t even bother throwing on a loose fitting shirt, deciding against the fabric that lay on the ground several feet away from him. no — giving quinn a little show seemed more than enjoyable, especially after a somewhat lengthy workout and still having energy to spare. ‘ besides it being absolutely adorable ? ’ he quipped before pausing, taking a moment to squirt the remaining contents of his gatorade bottle in his throat whilst giving them an obvious glance. ‘ it’d be the truth. everyone needs a little bit of that, don’t you think ? ’ eyebrows rose with the rhetorical question that left his lips soon after the contents of his bottle was swallowed, as if waiting for them to answer — and they did. though, with more of a compliment than a petty confession. still, taesung didn’t have much room for complaint. his infamous half-baked smile took place at the corner of his mouth at their words, and the male took a few steps closer, daring to force himself into their personal space. ‘ this view is just one call away. you’d know if you’d ever swallowed your pride. ’ thought pride was the one thing taesung had YET to swallow, he was sure that quinn was almost willing to try.
MAYBE QUINN WAS just obvious, but there was no doubt in their mind that taesung knew. he knew exactly what he was doing ( and it was working ). there was an alluring glistening that shone off his bare torso, and the flashes of glimmer were strong enough to have quinn entranced. would it really be that bad if they were to admit they were attracted to their best ( only ) friend ? but, then again, when has quinn ever cared what people thought of them ? ‘ aw, you find me adorable ? ’ they teased with a playful smirk. ‘ i think you just want me to tell you that i missed you because you miss me. ’ unsurprisingly to their dynamic, they kept up their usual gimmick in which they continuously toyed with his words and danced around what they really wanted to say, which admittedly wasn’t getting them very far, but it was a start. ‘ i’m here now though. i swallowed my pride this time, didn’t i ? ’ words get lower, softer. they had been treading on thin ice for quite some time, but now things were getting risky. it was all-in or all-out at this point, and quinn decided they were giving the cards to him. dainty fingers graze over the skin of the other’s torso, moving gracefully over his chest. ‘ you know, if honesty is something you value so much, then feel free to be open with me at anytime. i’ll happily swallow anything for you. ’
tsvsung.
WHILE CRUNCHES WEREN’T exactly taesung’s best friend, he had certainly began to push his body that much further when he had caught sight of quinn approaching, signaling that it would only be a matter of time before their gaze found on his unclothed torso. laying flat on the ground soon after he finished, a mere chuckle left his throat with a few heaved breaths. ‘ if you miss me you can just say so, ’ taesun quipped, sitting himself upright to get a better look at quinn. ‘ i can skip a workout or two, —. having the captain as a roommate has it perks. ’ as well as downfalls, he didn’t even begin to add. the beginnings of a smirk played on taesung’s lips at their words — the subtle flirting; god, one of his favorite things about quinn. ‘ work outs are OPEN, too, you know. you’re free to watch any time you’d like. ’
MAYBE BECAUSE IT was taesung --- or maybe it’s just how they were --- but quinn’s gaze was as curious as ever, beady eyes making themselves comfortable as they latched onto the sight of taesung’s bare torso. quinn had seen their friend in many different ways, but there was still territory between them that had still been unexplored. and god was quinn curious. god was quinn desirous of. ‘ now, why would i tell you that ? ’ they inquired, eyes narrowing at him as a sly smile coated their lips. ‘ and give you more ego fuel ? i can only take so much of what you have now. ’ quinn can’t recall when their relationship had turned its course --- how they got to this point, all of the flirting, all of the innuendos. maybe quinn was imagining it ? but they looked at taesung now and they couldn’t shake that feeling of desire that overcame them. and maybe a time or two ( or a couple more than that ), they had explored their own body with a certain face on their mind. with a body like his, quinn couldn’t help themself. ‘ oh, trust me. i’m watching now, and i’m liking very much what i’m seeing. ’
hi there angels it’s me reyna again, here introducing chirukni sirikul quinn !! they’re actually a really old muse i’ve recycled a few times, but has never really lasted anywhere ( y’all will never guess who their first fc was lmao ). i originally didn’t want to bring them here bc i was afraid they’d be too similar to daehyun, which is why i tried to evangeline to life ( but that didn’t work ), but dae and quinn are not supposed to be that much alike and hopefully they stay two different characters. also, i know some people here are also familiar with a former character i played with ten’s face named sanit, and don’t worry quinn will have some of sanit in them too !!
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[From. TEN] (1, 2, 3, 4)
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“ YOU GONNA take a break anytime soon ? ” quirked eyebrows compliment a set of curious eyes that bore into the familiar face. it’d been awhile since quinn and taesung had some time to themselves considering they had known each other for years. a cold water bottle rests in the palm of quinn’s hand as they make a few strides across the field over to their friend. “ sucks that we haven’t had much time to catch up recently -- that i had to come find you here, ” they continued, gesturing to the FIELD they both now stood on. “ though, i gotta admit, i’m not complaining. it’s not a bad view here. you’ve always been easy on the eyes, and i have no opposition to watching you working out. ”
anikabasu.
‘ oi. OI, you. yeah, you. ’ anika is so hungry from a late practice, they can feel their stomach churning and grumbling. ‘ ever dined and dashed ?? ’
CURIOUS EYES bear into the other approaching quinn, eyebrows quirked. ‘ well, that’s an interesting conversation starter, ’ they muse. ‘ i’ve probably only done so once or twice though. tae and i have done loads of stupid shit together. ’
hi there angels it’s me reyna again, here introducing chirukni sirikul quinn !! they’re actually a really old muse i’ve recycled a few times, but has never really lasted anywhere ( y’all will never guess who their first fc was lmao ). i originally didn’t want to bring them here bc i was afraid they’d be too similar to daehyun, which is why i tried to evangeline to life ( but that didn’t work ), but dae and quinn are not supposed to be that much alike and hopefully they stay two different characters. also, i know some people here are also familiar with a former character i played with ten’s face named sanit, and don’t worry quinn will have some of sanit in them too !!
evangeline woo + instagram
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introducing evangline woo !!
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evivs.
❝ SHE TOSSED THE empty beer can aside, scrunching her nose at the bitter taste that lingered in her mouth as soon as she did it. evie slumped back on the bleachers again, looking up and sighing as she heard footsteps approaching. “ you found me, and now that you’re here, ” she glanced at them, a soft smile stretching her lips “ come join me, i bet $10 that we can see a shooting star in ten minutes. ” she shrugged, reaching for another can in the bag beside her. “ or more, i don’t know. ”
the night was quiet. evangeline liked it that way -- it allowed her to have some peaceful time alone to think. walks in particular were her thing. they always took her to a different location every night. this particular night, she ended up at the bleachers. she didn’t necessarily have any intention to meet up with anyone while she was out, but catching sight of a familiar figure sitting alone in the night piqued her interest. “stargazing,” she spoke aloud, taking a few closer steps toward evie. “i didn’t realize that was your thing. do you come here-- do you do this often?” she seated herself in the spot next to her, a hand carding through her hair. “that totally wasn’t a pickup line, by the way.”
yezikill.
“MISS HWANG, CAN I PLEASE –– ” there were a dozen more reporters today at Sutton, a dozen more than she usually gets. Yezi answers as vaguely as she can and ignores the questions that beg for more specific answers. They’re wearing her down, and it’s starting to show: eyes a little more clouded over, beginnings of dark circles under her eyes, she doesn’t look as fresh as she usually does. It’s one of the school’s kinder services to ban them from entering school buildings without proper permit, but some of them do. At least the guard can buy her time while he checks the legitimacy of their permits.
As soon as she walks past the guard, she takes a right and speeds off. Where she ends up, she doesn’t care, but she needs to put as much distance as she can between her and the media dogs that are always quick at her ankles. Yezi makes a sharp left, down an empty corridor, and another left. She runs straight at someone, and they both crash to the floor. Her tongue is dry and her lips are trembling; she can’t even begin to find the words she needs to apologize with.
her hair had no longer felt damp, the voluminous locks bouncing with every step evangeline took. the dance practice did her well. there truly wasn’t a feeling that compared quite as much as dancing made her feel. it was undoubtedly rejuvenating. so once the young woman finished up her time alone in the dance studio, she took a quick shower, and then took her time afterwords before heading out, making her way back to her apartment. however, she didn’t seem to make it very far before a body seemingly flying out of nowhere collided into her, sending the both of them to the floor. it took a moment for the brunette to recollect herself before pushing herself to her feet, relieving a deep sigh. be nice, be nice. she repeated that mantra to herself in her head even despite catching sight of the person who toppled her over, but it took a whole lot of strength she didn’t feel was worth it. “has nobody told you that you’re supposed to walk indoors?”