#jaeminia

[ichoriism]

   Daehyun stared at the phone screen for a long moment before a little smile touched his lips. While the person before him kept talking, Daehyun took a moment to look to the right before he let his gaze wander to the left exactly to the spot where Jaemin would usually be when he took a small break after a wave in a busy Friday. ‘lo and behold, there he was, eyebrows furrowed and expression pinched. 

   The son of Lucifer entertained the idea of driving the younger madder but another part of him —the one that already knew that the younger could feel hurt easily, quenched down the fleeting idea. Instead, he just gave his target one sultry smile as he excused himself under the pretense of getting them new drinks. 

   Before he approached the younger man from behind, he took a good look around just to see if there were any important eyes on his movements but there’s nothing that stood out. Humming, he typed a quick response as he leaned into the counter, just where Jaemin would usually keep his spot clean only for him.

   ❛If you are not jealous, why do you keep looking at my date like they are your enemy?❜ he questions, the smile on his lips widening without him noticing it. Big eyes that may seem guileless to strangers are bright, sparks of mischief lightning them up from the inside. ❛Before you keep denying it, you may want to do something about that pout you are sporting.❜   

@jaemin-ia​ challenged: (sms) : im totally not jealous <_< (sms) : Nooo I’m busy (Sorry had to throw a jealous jaemin to daehyun)

[seira-ia]

volume ◇ jaemin&seira

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[ volume ]  your muse demanding mine speak louder .

It was the weekend, which meant not having to worry about responsibilities of studying, but for Jaemin however he was working for the night. As expected it was crazy busy, laughter and gossip filling up every inch of the room as music was played in the background. Who knew it would turn out to be crazy busy. And as Jaemin let out a tired sigh loosening up his necktie, naturally his exhausted expression diminished as soon as he saw his friend Seira. An instant smile appeared telling his employee he'll take take care of Seira's drink. And so he walked over with a notepad and pen. "Seira! You came! How are you?" It was so loud that Seira demanded Jaemin speak louder.

If he spoke any louder, expect the man to lose his voice. And so he let out a tired chuckle leaning forward this time. "You're hearing is quite terrible Seira." he teased as he rested his cheek against the palm of his hand pointing the notepad with his pencil as he spoke clearly. "What would you like to drink?"

Yes, he knew on weekends the bar would be busy, Jaemin himself had told him this fact a few times, yet the merman was stubborn enough to suppose it wouldn't be that much. He wasn't one who frequented various places like bars and clubs often, so all the hustle and bustle soon became a bit tiresome for him. Watching Jaemin approach, Seira flashed a huge smile and softly waved in his direction. “Hey! It's really hard to hear.”, he replied in a loud voice, trying to cover the music in the background.

When he finally understood after the vampire repeated himself, his elbows propped up on the counter and he also leaned forward, close enough so they weren't both screaming like two freaky. “Anything goes, what you do best!” the merman suggested since he really had no idea what he'd like to have for the night— his plan for the weekend literally being to visit Jaemin at his bar and drink whatever the vampire would be able to make for him. “But nothing too bitter, please!”, he added a small request in the end; finally taking a seat on the near stool, insistent wet blond locks falling over his face as he adjusted himself.

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[ethirdil-ia]

@jaemin-ia

Not saying the vampire is innocent, but he’s not exactly the most tainted either. For the past couple weeks the vampire has been avoiding Ethir whenever he happens to notice him in the halls. Seeing him bully one of the teachers, to shoving picking on Gael and he even asked one of his friends about Ethir. It didn’t help though because all he heard was good things about him and he wasn’t sure how to feel about that when seeing him shove someone in a locker but anyways. So far luck has been on his side but of course that was too soon to say. He was in his bedroom taking some ‘pictures’ sending it to someone he had In mind. Within seconds he realized he had sent to some random stranger having his eyes widen. “Ah shi—” he muttered under his breath putting his phone instantly to the side. What was the worse that could happen? The person will probably block him or not say anything. Right?

Ethirdil was minding his own business, for once, when he got a text message from an unknown number of someone… ah this was a naughty picture? HE smirked, not seeing the other’s face but he made sure to return the favor. Also without including his face he shrugged his underwear down a little, just enough to show off a slight pleasure trail and his cum gutters as he pulled up his shirt and snapped a picture to send back.

You up for some fun?

[thevictoryofthepeople]

THE SMOLDERING FLAME STARTER | APOLAKI & JAEMIN ✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. continued from [ ☆ ] | @jaemin-ia

☆:**:. “It was a mistake for me to roam the mortal world today,” he mutters moreso to himself. Exasperation barely covers the ground of what’s brewing inside his chest. Mortals always managed to step on his nerves. Especially ones who seem to be a little too positive for his liking, their energy never sitting well on his palette. And it’s much worse when they are not afraid of him.

☆:**:. “Did you conjure up that little lie in your head to satiate your thirst for a competent life? Who are you, child?”

[zitao-ia]

🌌 universe {Zimin}

There had been a lot of things going on and after getting inked, he was ready to just leave. For a while, maybe forever who knew- he kissed Ra goodbye and left Yifan and Micha a note, Emilia and Jeongmin got a text and with that he left the academy with a bag slung over his shoulder and onto the garage where his car, Dolly, was parked.

Dolly was a large Volkswagen T1, painting in a grass green color and large flowers on it. She was from the good old seventies when Zitao roamed America in the car and lived in it for a while. He had loved his time on Earth back then. He had been free and careless, there had been nothing to stop him from being happy.

Things had changed, Zitao always needed time on his own after being hurt like he had been hurt now. it was when he heard a sound behind him that he turned around and saw the one face he wasn’t in the mood for.

“What are you doing here?” He asked “I thought I asked you to give me some space, as I gave you?” he said as he checked his supplies, he needed enough food for the road.

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[yongguk-ia]

Drink Me Vampy || Jaemin&Yongguk

Yongguk covered his eyes as soon as he stepped out of the academy train station. “Fucking bright” The sun was high in the sky in the middle of the day. He had been in the demonic city for the past couple of days that his eyes got used to the darkness but even so the sun was making its self known on this day. Even so he was excited to explore the village  . As much as he loved to take care of the children of the orphanage he wanted to have some fun, meet new people and talk about something other than cartoons and who would win in a battle, batman vs superman. 

Slipping his earphones into his ears he let the soothing music relax his body as he began his walk. He didn’t have a certain direction or path to follow, he simply let his feet take him wherever they wanted to go. After a couple of blocks of walking he could already feel the sheen layer of sweat accumulation on his forehead. “Geez the sun is no joke” He mumbled to himself, maybe a cold drink will help him. Yongguk noticed a cafe a couple of steps away from him and he smiled. An ice americano is just what the doc ordered. As he beelined to the cafe he froze when he heard what sounded like a groan and a whimper coming from an alleyway right next to the cafe building. It was loud enough to be heard over his music, taking his earphone off he peeked into the dark alley “Hello?” He called out. “Is there someone there? Are you hurt?” 

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[jinki-ia]

Continued from here 

[Text to JaeJae] Thanks dad I think I can handle it from here. Besides you’re not welcome here anymore...that’s how it works for vampires right? Because these stitches are so ugly I’m ripping them off. 

[Text to JaeJae] Bring Stella first then I shall ban you from my home.

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[jungjinwoo-ia]

One Thing’s For Sure // Jinwoo and Jaemin

Why the outpour? He felt like he was being way too emotional about this. And this was coming from the boy who’s emotions could be triggered synesthetically by a noise. For instance, horses whinnying pissed him off. For once, Jinwoo seemed to be taking orders from his racing heart and the feet that were moving on their own. It was a surprisingly nice change from over-thinking. He was always caught between having a lot to say and having no concept on how to say it. In hind-sight, some thought beforehand would have cleared up the spewage of words and emotions from his mouth the moment he heard Jaemin’s voice. Perhaps he had sat in his own thoughts for a bit too long.

“Apparently I like you. Which makes sense you’re uh.. you’re really nice to me and I love our cat and you’re so responsible but I- I want more blue and green. I miss. I love sour grapes and soft wings. I- I made him- Jeongmin- mad and and it feels like I don’t like you like I like him and I’m telling you so uh set things straight if that makes sense- I’m not making sense.” The grip on his white cane was tight and his head was facing down as he spoke. It hadn’t even crossed his mind yet that Jaemin might have no idea what happened between them. “Does..  liking someone mean you think about them a lot, Jaemin?” He had said every word with barely a change in expression, but now the boy seemed to crack. He bit his lip, fumbled with his hands, and his eyes began to water.

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Tagging @jeongmin-ia as well