#bwtaehyung

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(' his eyes widen instantly and he's frozen in place, motionless from the deadly glare shooting his way before breaking out in another foolish grin. ) hi there, fairyfloss.

He couldn't seem to grasp the concepts that everyone around him had in mind whenever they bestowed such ridiculous names atop his head. But, then again, did he want to know how they managed to bring such monikers to life? The answer to that was a resounding no that rang clear and true throughout his mind. "Hello, Hyena."

[exbwxsungyeol-blog]

fmk — kanye west, the dorm father and your grandmother.

Kill: My grandmother -- She always put apples and nuts in my stocking for Christmas, what sort of wicked creature--

Fuck Kiss: Kanye West — I don't know who this is.

Marry: The dorm father — I don't know who this is either.

[bwdae]

† - Taehyung

Send me a † for my character’s reaction to finding yours dead or dying.

The gunshot was not unusual around these kinds of places. Daehyun flinched a little bit and flattened himself against the wall, ducking his head and avoided looking at the two men as they walked past. If they didn't see his face and he didn't see theirs, then it was a mutual agreement of crime and such events would not be spoken of. It was common acceptance of life - people died, some from natural causes and some from a bullet wound to the chest or the head. Pulling his face mask over his nose and lips, Daehyun sighed and continued along his way, back to the school. There were two bodies in the darkened ally - one was obviously the target, a much bigger pool of blood and brutally strewed limbs covering the floor around him like a scene from a horror movie. The second body was younger, still alive and wearing what appeared to be the same uniform as him. Checking the first body, he concluded him dead and then made his way to the student, who he had maybe seen once of twice. 

The wound was located on the males left side, a single bullet that had missed everything important. A mere flesh wound, although from the way that he was crying, he had been shot through the dick. Sighing and gently sliding his hands under the males form, he hesitated and then pulled off his jacket, ordering the student to hold it against the bleeding gun wound and stop the bleeding. Again picking him up, Daehyun looked around and then carried him towards the closest hospital he knew. "You need to calm the fuck down and keep your eyes open, okay?" He ordered, knowing that the faster the males heart was beating, the more blood would pour out of him and the closer the chances of him dying was. The hospital was in close view and the doors slid open for them, all attention caught on the boy in his arms and the blood slowly dripping onto the pristine white floors. "He needs medical attention." He announced, gently placing the boy onto the gurney that was provided. Ruffling the students hair, he smiled and then clapped him on the shoulder. "You will be fine."

[exbwxilhoon]

(' gives a bright and foolish grin towards the guy after watching him almost jump out of his skin, somewhat proud since it's usually him getting scared like that, and it feels kinda good to be on the reverse end this time. ) my pleasure, man. (' leans in to ignite the tip of his cigarette, sucking in a deep breath and turning his head to release the smoke out in the other direction, making sure not to blow it in the guy's face—he still had some kind of courtesy. ) thanks! i'm taehyung.

{`the corners of his lips tug downwards into a small frown, wrinkles forming on the peak of his forehead and around his eyes, wondering how people got such a kick out of making people's hears race in a way that was not romantically linked. once the other lights his cigarette, he puts his lighter back into the pocket of his jeans, nodding a small greeting towards the male, grateful that he had turned away to blow his smoke in the other direction, though he actually quite enjoyed the smell. but not directly in his face, of course.}  It's nice to meet you, Taehyung. My name is Ilhoon.

[exbwxilhoon]

(' taps the guy's left shoulder and waddles around to his right side, grinning cheekily and waiting for the, surprisingly, cute guy to turn his way. ) don't suppose you got a lighter, do ya?

{`like the dimwit he was, Ilhoon looked over his left shoulder, becoming confused at the lack of presence, then turned to his right, practically jumping out of his skin at the sight of a person standing next to him. his heart pounds against the cage set up within his chest, which was a good thing, otherwise it might have popped out and flopped to the ground. with a nod, the blond pulls a lighter out of his pocket, flicking it on for the male to use. he didn't smoke that often, really, honestly, he only did it to seem cool, and to play up a "tragic artist" image, that he really didn't have.} Thanks for the scare, buddy.

[bwdae]

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(’ chOKES AND FLAILS. ) ya! i don’t deep throat until the third da— i mean. (’ stares. )

/looks at you and smirks/ Hm, I'm not taking you out on dates but if we can just skip to that.

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(’ leaves you a piece of cheese. ) u wu

/growls and shoves it down your throat/

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i now declare thee, daehyun the mouse.

I will declare you dead if you don't scram.