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19: underwater kiss

It’s been a long, long time since Seunghyun had gone swimming. It wasn’t his favorite past-time, honestly, and actually was sort of something he would normally avoid. He was built of fire and scales, not pretty to look at underneath his clothes, no matter how much he ever worked out. The horns and ruggedness on his shoulders and upper arms were things he did his best 110% of the time to hide, ashamed of the deformities on his body. Not to mention the fires in his chest, the burning sensations that accosted him sometimes. He didn’t know how to stop them, and dunking underwater had never helped.

Even worse, he’d grown up with a dreadful fear of water. He didn’t know how to swim. Swimming was a confusing sport to him because sometime people did it for fun, but then other times they did it to not die, and Seunghyun was always really bad at telling the difference.

So of course, once he’d confided his fears to his good friend Nichkhun, it was decided that he would need to face them. He was promised that it would be in total secrecy, so he didn’t need to worry about anyone but Nichkhun seeing his scales (or making fun of him because he would only stay in the kiddie-pool area). And true to his word, Nichkhun brought him to an indoor pool in the middle of the night.

Nichkhun wanted to show Seunghyun how to swim, but after only a few tries, it was apparent how hopeless this case was. Seunghyun couldn’t stop clinging to the walls, like a drowned cat, only seconds away from crawling the fuck out of here. He hated this already and all the water was making him paranoid and claustrophobic.

“Just let go of the wall!”

“No! What if I drown?”

“I’m right here, I’m not going to let you-”

“I’m like twice your size okay, you wouldn’t be able to lift me up-”

“You are not-!”

They bickered like this for a few minutes until Nichkhun decided the only way to get Seunghyun into the water was to force him. So he attacked Seunghyun and dragged him down, causing a splashing fight before turning into an underwater wrestling match. Which didn’t serve Seunghyun at all, given that all he could do was sink.

His hand had just found the wall again, desperately grabbing for it to find a way up to the surface again, before he somehow got tangled in Nichkhun’s arms and bonking faces with him. When he reached the surface at the same time as the other, there was a very long pause between them, the room filled only with their heaving breaths.

“Did you just-” Nichkhun tried to ask.

“No.”

“I think-”

“No.”

“But-”

“No. I’m getting out.” Damn it, Seunghyun hated water.

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[text] I have no idea what you’re talking about…

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9 - My muse will tell you about a time their parents hurt their feelings

Jackson stared at the cambion in front of him. This was actually a sour topic for him and the demon honestly didn’t want to discuss this. Not even with Nichkhun. Pausing for a moment, the only sentence was crossed his mind was ‘whatever’. It seemed that today they were going to take a trip at memory lane.

There was a bottle of whiskey in the center of the table and the demon didn’t think twice about grabbing it from the bottleneck before he poured a full glass of alcohol for him. For this conversation, he really needed a high amount of whiskey in his blood. Or otherwise, Jackson wouldn’t be able to answer him. The wounds were still opened. The first happened a lot time ago and at that time, it had severely affected a seven years old boy, who only wanted his father to approve of his deeds. There was no love from him and at some point, in his childish innocence, he had hoped for a promise. Even if it was a vague one, Jackson would have done anything to hear his father saying that he was going to try harder at showing his approval and his love for him.

Nothing happened and nothing changed. Life stayed the same until now.

After that cruel reality, more arguments came. With time, Jackson gave up of trying to get any emotion from his father. Everything was for Tyler and even after knowing this, his loyalty continued to stay with his brother. Between his parents, he was the only one who still cared and that was the only thing that mattered to him.

“My father.”

Those were the only two words he said at first. Nichkhun had made his question in the plural, but Jackson couldn’t blame his mom from hurting his feelings. She had always sought for his father’s approval. They had always been in the same boat, but while the dancer had found the solution for his problems with dancing, his mother had drowned herself in drugs and medications. The times she had hurt his feelings, they were only when she was under the effect of her antidepressants. In the morning, she wouldn’t even remember of what she had said to him. There was an empty space in her memory, a painfully headache in her head and a black hole in her heart. This always happened twice a week and with time, this became a habit that never died.

“I was six or seven years old.” Jackson started. “We were in a dinner at my father’s company. Everyone was there, the workers and the future investors. It was a very important night for my father. He had warned me to behave at home. Not that I used to be a bad child, but I wasn’t Tyler. My father always thought that I had more potential at having a bad behavior.” Pausing briefly, he remember he hadn’t mention Tyler to him. “Tyler is my older brother, his prodigal son.” The demon explained to him. “I had watched and read a few things about economics, because I wanted to impress him at the dinner. We were already eating the dessert when I heard one of his partners talking about something I had read about, so I tried to intrude. The other man smiled at me with kindness. I remember him saying that I was a smart lad – he was British – and he praised my knowledge. But do you know what my father did? He humiliated me in front of everyone by saying that I was useless. My father told his partner that it was Tyler who told me about it. The night didn’t end there, but that’s a tale for another day.”

Jackson smirked at Nichkhun before he raised his glass. “Cheers.”

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Tease Me

my character will tease yours, whether in a friendly or a sexual manner

Jia was allowed by Nichkhun to enter the kitchen station of the restaurant and decided to pay him a visit. Usually Jia would call him before hand, but it was late and she knew he was always there and alone at that time.

She slowly turned the handle of the back door and peeked in the storage room. There was music playing further in, letting Jia know that he was in there. Whenever she went, there was never any music playing. It was all quiet and the mood was upsetting. But now the upbeat music changed everything and Jia wondered why he never had it on when she was there.

She tippytoed her way inside, her head peeking in once more, revealing the kitchen station. She looked around and spotted someone moving. The man’s hips moved from side to side, posing whenever the music made a pause and continued with the nice beat. Jia pressed her hand on her mouth, trying not to laugh of the sight.

After a moment of watching him, Jia walked calmly next to the counter near him, still watching. The man unknowingly continues dancing and snapping his fingers. Jia figured that it would be a while for him to noticed, so she called out his name, and the man spun around abruptly.

Jia laughed loudly, unable to restrain herself anymore. Nichkhun let out a loud sigh and dropped his head down. “This is the first time… I see you like this!” She says between breaths, walking towards him while mocking his hip dancing. “I never knew you could dance so well. You should teach me some time.” Jia teased and laughed once more.

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9. My muse will tell you about a time their parents hurt their feelings

Jia didn’t consider the people her parents. She didn’t know them, but knew they were bad people. She was not sure what they could have done to the original Jia when she was alive. Nonetheless, Jia did not allow herself to be hurt by those people. “I can’t recall anything… If there is, it’s gone from my memory.”

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17. My muse will go out on a date with your muse —» “Hey handsome.” Bora greets her boyfriend as she walks towards him, dressed up nicely and all dolled up. Pressing a kiss on his lips as she gets close enough to do so. The female grinned as he calls her beautiful, making her press more kisses on his lips despite being in public.“I wore a dress for you.” She informs him, even making a small turn to flaunt her beautiful floral dress. “Beautiful.” Nichkhun tells her and so she rushes back into his arms. They begin discussing around their plans about the future as they look around the mall. “We will dress my five little Boras in pink and my five little Khunnies in blue.” Bora groans and smacks his arm. “I told you! Two should be enough! One little Bora and One little Khunnie!” He presses a kiss on the side of her head as she pouts. They spend the rest of the day arguing about the little things they plan to have in the future and not to mention the endless war on who’s going to be cooking dinner on that night.The couple would look at one another fondly and mumble things only for each other to hear. She smiles at him as they stand in front of a jewelry store. "If you want your soccer team to happen, you better put a ring on it." Showing her empty ring finger at him. "I'll get you a candy ring." She scoffs at him and laughs. "Tell me, why am I dating you again?" Furrowing her brows at the tall male. "Because you love me." He says and presses a kiss on her lips. "A lot." She smiles at him and presses her forehead against his. "I do?” Bora teases. "Of course, I do."

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Nose, eyes, lips // Areum + Khun

celxnichkhun Areum stated as her parents lay in a field sitting on a blanket having a picnic. A soft smile appeared on her face as she approached them slowly, almost as if she was floating. She had this same dream... Nightmare... Almost every night. It always ended the same, they would start to burn by the time she got there saying it was her fault. Areum nearly screamed when she heard her alarm go off, a reminder that she needed to do something besides sleep all day. She wasn't going into work today due to her project she had been assigned. They wanted her to come up with a horror game, or at least have ideas for one so she needed a day or two to think about it. She turned off her alarm and stood up slowly, a gasp of relief escaped her lips as she felt the cool floor beneath her feet. She trudged to the bathroom only to brush her teeth and throw her hair up into a messy bun. She grabbed her glasses, frames to big for her face and looked in the mirror. Who did she have to impress? She then made her way to the closet moving at a snails pace and pulled out a pair of tight fitting jeans and a white shirt with black lettering that appeared to be a size to big. Once she was ready she looked through her usbs all labeled with the contents that were on them. She grabbed on saying secret and another that was blank. She put her laptop in its carrying case soon followed by her phone and usbs. She grabbed her keys, slid on her shoes and made her way to her local cafe. She was there so often they always had her drink ready by the time she got there. Areum looked up at the sky as she walked, it looked like it might or or stay nice but cloudy, she hoped for the later. When she arrived she picked up her drink gave a small thanks and went to her usual seat in the corner right next to the window. She set her drink down, her keys and slowly unloaded the contents of her case. Leaving her use and phone on the table as well. She plugged in the empty usb and opened up a program to start her planning. She would get a few stares from people as she expressed her interest in her game through sounds and facial expressions. That didn't bother her to much. She always had something good ready on hand. She leaned in close and scrunched her face as she started to design a girl for her horror game.

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