Sadly... Save me...
Oh, really?
Here’s an idea-- You take L.Joe, I take Jojo. We separate them! They aren’t crazy on their own, right..?
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Sadly... Save me...
Oh, really?
Here’s an idea-- You take L.Joe, I take Jojo. We separate them! They aren’t crazy on their own, right..?
Hey, it's Bongsoo.
Hi Bongsoo! How’ve you been? Still dealing with those two crazies?
I WANT ONE WTF. ☮
Send one for my muse’s reaction to yours…
☮ = waking them up after a nightmare
It was safe to assume that Changjo didn’t like Bingo. Changjo didn’t like people in general, but he particularly didn’t like Bingo– or Bongo, or Bongsoo or whatever the hell his name was. There was just something rather off about how Bongsoo had come into their lives. So far, the male had managed to dodge all of Changjo’s prying questions, but Changjo would get him. Eventually.
But for now, the angel put up with the other male, just for the sake of Byunghun. The aforementioned boy had been rather upset of Changjo’s initial coldness towards “his friend Bongo”, and there was no way the fallen was going to put up with an annoyed half-demon again. So he made pleasantries with Bongsoo. But he was still keeping an eye on the man.
Maybe I have trust issues…
In any case, Bongsoo had been sleeping in Changjos’ dorm. The situation itself already put Changjo on edge, and he could barely sleep. That being said, when Changjo did actually manage to fall asleep, he didn’t exactly get the best of rests. His nightmares had been reoccuring over and over again, and no matter what he did, he couldn’t make them stop.
They never stopped.
And he was falling. Falling, falling, burning– The scars on his back were throbbing and aching, and there was blood running in rivets from the gashes there– Falling. He as tumbling; down, down, down– Crying, screaming, about to hit the ground–
His eyes snapped open to the sight of a concerned looking Bongsoo. Changjo must’ve looked terrified in the moment, but he quickly regained his composure. Changjo wrapped his arm tighter around Byunghun, who was nestled against him, before pulling the blanket up higher over the two of them.
“Fuck off, Bingo.” Came a murmured response from underneath the quilt.
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I wished I didn't but you flashed the public.
I think the public was okay with it.
Keep your shirt on.
Why are you looking, old man?
( @healvr )
( it was late at night and as usual haneul was out in the hunt. he found it strange how he so much loved the company of people and yet at night, he killed or sent a few to the hospital. it was funny, too, to the wicked side of his mind he barely showed to anyone. ) hey you! ( he called and ran towards the first person he saw. even when consuming blood, the only thing he had special from his difference was his sight, which was convenient to find preys ) woah, are you playing hide and seek with someone? why so black.. ( he laughed and frowned, staring at the stranger for a moment. he had forgotten why he had called out for him in the first place )
... Your level of difficulty should be a job.
Oooor we could watch another Disney movie and call it a day. I’m not all too difficult to please, you know this. Simplicity is key!