"I don't believe it. Not for a second."
Generic RP Starters
Well wasn’t that FUNNY. For once he told him something that wasn’t made up just to taunt him, and he wouldn’t even-- Namjoon bent over a little, a low chuckle escaping him. He was ecstatic at this point. “Well, lo and behold!”
WIth a smug grin, he reached out for the door of their apartment and OPENED it. Hand touching the doorhandle, fingers wrapped around it, he opened it by touch and not by willpower. Then, he proceeded to WALK THROUGH IT, standing outside the apartment with a small bow, as though he had just produced the biggest magic trick. Which it was, in a way, it was, and all the possibilites he now had were only just flickering in front of his inner eye. “I can touch, baby, I can actually touch, and walk and-” In a blink, he stood in front of the scrawny rapper and pushed him against the nearest wall, groaning as he forced his mouth against his neck. “-breathe. It’s hot, right?” He licked a stripe along his neck, tongue hot and wet agains the cool, pale skin. “I’m alive, honey, I’m alive.”








