#dcpression

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@dcpression { c }

alex isn’t able to help himself. he's been able to suppress his thirst for a while, knowing that cutting down on hunting makes jiho feel safe and hye happy, but he’s pushed his limits for too long. far too long. his thirst burns past the point of safety, for both himself and whatever soul he comes across. the victim is some poor co-ed he picks up at a party, just a guy who doesn’t know any better. who’s too drunk to do anything but cry out as alex pinned him to the wall and drank. he hadn't meant to kill him. and when he turns and sees jiho standing there, staring... well, that isn’t supposed to happen either.

"jiho, wait!" alex chases after him the second the other bolted, taking his bat form so he could go faster, get ahead of him and cut him off. he switches back as soon as he's ahead, dropping down to the ground and holding his arms out, trying to stop the other in his tracks. "jiho, please, you weren't supposed to see that. i-i can explain." can he explain to a mortal what it's like to be so thirsty that you can’t help but kill?

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“ is this a gift for me? “ // to jiu

meme time // @dcpression

“ it is! do you like it ? ” hana can’t control her smile as she holds out the small box. “ we just got our first big paycheck from the album and i wanted to give you something for being such a good friend . ”

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rough touch

 ( ☠: Aˢᵏ Gᵃᵐᵉˢ ) 〉 ROUGH TOUCH

「❛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ」

[Number generated: 9]Your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck.

     —            Not even in his craziest delusions had he imagined this.Being choked with ill intentions of suffering && death, was NOTHING short of new to him. But being do so by a boy who was too shy && stubborn to accept his touches —even the gentlest ones— was something completely different. He couldn’t have been prepared for it even if there had been a warning in front of his eyes. There was just NO WAYfor it to become truth.

So why is it?

The boy’s eyes were CRAZY, fear staring back at him but not really looking. It was as if he was seeing his worst nightmare && wanted to END IT. It took his mind 3 seconds to understand that  ;  there won’t be reasoning, his little dog had [ s n a p p e d ].        That meant no cure but death—- The risk of letting them live was too high.

Yet as he pulled his knee  H A R D   into his pet’s groin ( a dirty move, he knew ), forcing his own hand on the stupidly bared throat to push away the weight of another body keeping his own trapped down,    ( A sick feeling of karma ran through as he saw the boy choking. )    Hyuksoo also understood he wouldn’t be capable of following the basic rules.            Had he ever? " No. "  He thought.  " This is interesting. This is something else. "       Because having a dog was nice, but having a RABID WOLF was better.

              Now, if only he could figure out HOW  to stop the boy for coming after him without  a c t u a l l y  killing him—-.