WORSHIP ME.

*✧ — i’ll just be alone like this, i don’t know what to do except for this. stuffing an ear with a e a r p h o n e with the volume INCREASED. i don’t wanna be alone. barely S P I T out my breath, it’s like i’m forgetting how to do it. to me, the extent of missing you is the HARDEST. now, the thoughts barely come.

[fykook]

© MOONBOY | Do not edit. (1,2)

[spitfircs-a-blog]

THIS PARTY WASN’T NORMAL. angel had felt that after a few drinks and a few p u f f s. there was more ANGER swarming through him. no matter how much he downed, how much he SMOKED and how much he snorted, nothing could calm the temper B R E W I N G beneath the surface, nothing could tame it. angel wasn’t sure if it was something from today or YEARS of anger that was ready to erupt. he had been walking through the ( party ) when a random passerby BUMPED into him. usually, he would’ve kept on walking, too HIGH to have noticed but this time around, it was the CHERRY on top, setting his f u s e off. angel YANKED the male backwards and was soon in his face, his EXPRESSION serious and his voice terrifyingly l o w.  ‘ you think you can just T O U C H me ? ’ his hands PUSHED the other male back. a crowd was SOON forming around the two and the other male made it clear he wasn’t backing down any time soon, and CONFIRMED it by landing a hard punch on angel’s face, right near his eye and the boy was certain it would swell and darken SOON, causing the drunk boy to STUMBLE backwards. angel stabilized himself only to RUN and grab the other by the collar, LANDING a strong punch on his jaw, an inhumane GRIN on his face when he heard it ( c r a c k ). the other male fell backwards and angel took the chance and got ON TOP, his fists pounding into the other’s S K I N. his vision was blurry and at this point he wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or the anger. angel finally was able to SEE and noticed the other’s face was a bloody mess. his knuckles were BRUISING and ( raw ) from the amount of the punches and the force he put into each one. but he couldn’t STOP. couldn’t stop relishing in the THRILL of the anger oozing out of him. couldn’t stop enjoying feeling a l i v e for once. it was only until he felt someone HARSHLY jerked him backwards off the other male. angel stared at the bloody mess of a MAN and used his feet to STOMP on his face before FINALLY being shoved out and away from him.  ‘ GET OFF OF ME ! GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME ! ’ he shouted, angrily RUNNING his fingers through his sweat soaked locks. he was FUMING, his skin was hot and he was craving more. he suddenly NEEDED more. he wanted to fight. he wanted the anger to LEAVE his system. he wanted c h a o s. and it was never really a proper party unless he got into a FIGHT.

[spitfircs-a-blog]

HIS EYES REMAINED on her figure, eyes shamelessly r a k i n g down her small dress that barely COVERED anything. his hands became itchy to touch her, caress her. he forgot how her LIPS tasted and all he wanted to do was rip the damn thing OFF of her. it didn’t take long for him to follow the CLUES junko set out for him, the way her eyes lingered for a MOMENT before she left. the girl buzzing around him had S L I P P E D his mind and he got up quickly, following junko OUT the door and into the hallway. he took his time walking behind her, his eyes GAWKING at her hips that s w a y e d back and forth. it didn’t take long for angel’s LONG strides to catch up with junko and he stood BEFORE her, leaning against the wall at the END of the hallway that they were in. his SMIRK was wide as the dimly lit hall light f l i c k e r e d above his head, giving him more of a DEVIOUS look than usual.  ‘ and where are you going ?? ’ angel asked, his tone slightly ( playful ).

[spitfircs-a-blog]

FOR KIHWAN AND ANGEL to be out, ready to cause utter c h a o s at this party was really no surprise and nothing out of the ORDINARY for the two party animals. k i w i had first arrived to angel’s apartment where the two, as usual, got H I G H as a kite. it was soon followed by a few shots and then the two were out into the night. and AS USUAL, the two had become the resident party goers that were in charge of the SMOKE CIRCLE for the night. deciding the bathroom would be the best ( since it was rather large and could fit a lot of people ), they headed upstairs. the two grabbed kitchen towels to PREVENT the smoke from escaping under the door and a bottle of vodka to PASS around before lighting up one blunt after another and another. MINUTES passed like l o n g hours and soon the urge to escape was real for every B L O O D - S H O T youth in the room. someone twisted the door knob and a flood of smoke escaped the bathroom, earning various chuckles from the people who had just occupied it. ANGEL blinked a few times, aware how glossy, red and low his eyes must have been looking right now. cracking a cheeky grin at kiwi, he spoke.  ‘ DUDE. i’m high as s h i t. ’

⇾ ⁘ @lastdrcp !

[wendydarlings]

[bowties-and-sweetdreams]

[claudia-kishi]

[kookz]

[idcjunko-blog]

there was something about tonight that had junko all a buzz, it was a good feeling but often overwhelming. she was ready to take on the world and have her way with anything or anybody. junko knew she could simply charm her way with people in order to have a good time, but there was only one person on her mind. viewing across the room, her eyes landed on angel hanging out with his usual group of party friends. she didn’t care about the girl hovering over him - cause that was about to change. she continued to sip her champagne and gazed at angel with heavy alluring eyes, not even making a move. she was dressed in a short golden dress with a slit running down her side, exposing her long legs. crossing her legs, junko watched angel intensely, knowing just her gaze alone could get him to notice her. they always managed to find each other, it was her pride that prevented her from making the first move. @spitfircs

[spitfircs-a-blog]

THE PARTY had flew by quicker into the e a r l y mornings than the boy had expected. the night was still YOUNG but angel was more than wasted, even more F U C K E D - U P than usual, if that was even possible. the drinking had started way before he stepped foot into the party, deciding to down SHOTS at his apartment with his usual party crew. the pills, blunts and coke lines came slowly but surely. his eyes had a HARD time focusing but it’s not like anything caught his attention. it was only until his eyes landed on JUNKO, the goddess of a girl, that he finally blinked a few times. a HALF EMPTY bottle of v o d k a in hand, the boy’s eyes flutter away from her to the girl buzzing around him. she was HOT ( or was it the alcohol talking ?? ) that was for sure and m a y b e if it was another night, angel wouldn’t have had a problem letting her get what she wanted out of HIM, but there was something about T O N I G H T and the way junko looked that prevented him from succumbing to the other girl. his DARK PUPILS fixated themselves on junko, the tip of his t o n g u e peeking out to wet his bottom lip, a SMIRK neatly playing at the corners of his l i p s.

[volcainist]

[spitfircs-a-blog]

pls lemme kno if u wanna plot w angel nd suah for the event ! :~>

[spitfircs-a-blog]

pls lemme kno if u wanna plot w angel nd suah for the event ! :~>

[spitfircs-a-blog]

IT WAS NO exaggeration that angel could g e t whoever he wanted. he knew the right things to say, how to LAUGH the right way and when to b i t e his lips before he had someone wrapped around his FINGER. it was an art he learned to MASTER by the time he was in high school. yet here was junko, the o n e person who came close but NOT close enough, like a moth making it’s way to a F L A M E, only to turn the other cheek. it was always a good time whenever angel and junko were at the same party, they usually ENDED up leaving the group of friends they came with and just STICK with each other until the early mornings. and angel didn’t really mind, it either. she was GOOD company. she knew how to have fun and they just ... CLICKED. his eyes were focused on her, pupils DARING to peel away from her ( gorgeous ) face to the nice little white dress that looked like it was MADE for her, and only her, to wear. ever since he met the girl, he could LITERALLY feel his heart quicken and his skin get hotter by the second. the urge to JUST have his skin against hers was enveloping over his mind and he was thankful junko SPOKE to break his train of thoughts.  ‘ you caught me. ’ his charm was OVERFLOWING and although it was a bit of a lie, he definitely was expecting junko to arrive and to see her before he LEFT. his big eyes focused on her pink lips and dear almighty how BADLY did angel just want to press his lips against hers. but he’d have to wait. it’d have to happen eventually, it always DID.  ‘ what do you wanna drink ? there’s some vodka left, hennessy and tequila ! ’

[spitfircs-a-blog]

THE VODKA had made angel’s head DIZZY, but he l i k e d it that way. it was another weekend, at one of his FRIEND’S big ass houses where wasted y o u t h spent their time getting high or getting drunk, and angel was GLADLY both ! he had been making his rounds through the house, like usual. inhaling whatever blunt that was handed to him, S N O R T I N G some coke on the handrail of the staircase and DOWNING whatever was handed to him in shot glasses. the night was young and he had moved away from his group, interacting with FAMILIAR faces or people he’d only see for the night. but his eyes spotted the same FACE he showed up with, haneul. the two had a little pre-party festivities BACK at his apartment, which included smoking and taking a few SHOTS before heading to the party together, where they both dispersed from and did their own t h i n g, and as angel made his way to her, they ended their NIGHT by finding each other again. a mischievous smirk played on his features and he soon TUGGED haneul upstairs, his hand T I G H T L Y wrapped around her waist as he kept her ( CLOSE ) to him. he found a random bathroom that was empty and shut it behind him, PROPPING haneul up on the sink counter as he stood between her l e g s, his eyes going back and forth from the MIRROR to her glossy eyes.  ‘ having fun ?? ’ the brown haired boy asked as he RAN a hand through his dark locks.

⇾ ⁘  @strifcs​ !

[hobinto]

jungkook 🎤 mic drop 🎤 170924

[swarnpert]

snort xanax in one nostril and adderall in the other nostril and let god sort out the rest

[spitfircs-a-blog]

ok ,,. but this video is just ,, a video abt .. angel