#jaerimxtio

[hyunjaextio]

I will wait until the world ends

[yongguknightwalker]

“I like the whole vampire aesthetic you have going. That Bela Lugosi picture just ties the whole room together.”

It was a coincidence, if you believed in those sort of happenings. The flat he squatted in just so happened to have a picture of Bela Lugosi on the wall, the famed actor of Dracula. “He wasn’t half bad... for a movie rendition that was poor from the get go. You know that story was actually based off Rene`, though obviously the author took some artistic liberties.” He mused, avoiding telling the male that the aesthetic of the room was actually something the complex set themselves, he just happened to walk in and find it.

[hyunjaextio]

♣, ✍, ✎, ∞, ☠, ☾, ✦

♣:Here, have a not so regular (maybe even a dirty one) text message. [Text] I want you to be here, with me, right now, so I can cuddle you... I also want to bend you over the bathroom sink and fuck you until your legs buckle.

✍:For what my muse has written about yours in their diary. He’s back... I’m back... we’re back... but I wonder if he’s ever thinking about Charlie when he’s with me...

✎:For an unsent letter from my muse (May be AU if you want, just let me know what kind of AU you want). Jaerim, I hate the change in me and it’s all because of you. One day, you’ll understand everything I’ve felt since returning.

∞:A random headcanon about my muse and yours. When it’s time for bed, HyunJae always crawls in first and Jaerim snuggles up with him, resting his head on HyunJae’s chest. Jaerim falls asleep to the rhythmic beating of HyunJae’s heart. That’s why Jaerim always knows when something isn’t right with HyunJae, Jaerim knows the change in his pulse.

☠:Your muse has died, this is how mine reacts. HyunJae couldn’t breathe. “He died weeks ago.” The words of an old acquaintance echoed in his head. Why hadn’t anyone let him know? Why didn’t he deserve the right to say goodbye? At first, HyunJae thought Jaerim just left... like he always did, but then he began asking around; no one heard a thing from his lover. Jaerim was his everything. HyunJae was frozen in time. Everything was suspended around him; he didn’t want this reality. Finally, he shook it off and, while wandering, found an old bar. He sat at the bar and ordered his first, of many, drinks.☾:It's in the middle of the night and my muse had a nightmare about yours- what does my muse do? HyunJae wraps his arms around JaeRim and hugs him tight, “Don’t worry, I love you. Nothing like that would ever happen.”

✦:My muse was attacked but yours saved them- how'll my muse ever thank them?“Just... promise me you won’t go picking fights all the time anymore. You could’ve been killed....”

[yongguknightwalker]

(/he tilts his head happily enough to expose his neck for you)

His fingers curl in the man’s hair, gripping tightly as he lowers his head to the other’s neck, barring sharp teeth. Finding their peaks at the soft flesh, Yongguk bites down, tasting the blood as it springs from the new wounds.

[hyunjaextio]

(/sneaks up behind you and nuzzles his face into your neck) Mm. Your hair smells nice. (/kisses down your neck slowly, trying not to smile) You're so cute when you defend me.

I didn’t say anything that wasn’t true. /he reaches behind and runs his fingers through your hair/

[hyunjaextio]

Oh god. (/he shudders and whines. His pants tighten with every scratch, hitching you closer to press himself against your ass, and he sinks his teeth into your neck, sucking and breaking vessels far enough up that you can't hide it. As always, he wants the world to see that he's claimed you)

Shit... /a low groan rumbles through his chest/ What happened to dinner? /He pushes you away and adjusts his dick to be less prominent/ I know we didn’t get dressed just to rip our clothes off of one another... or was that your intent? I didn’t think I was dinner...

[kimhyxrin]

I am no such thing. I've never done a weird thing in my life. (/he snorts softly and leans over to bump his shoulder against yours) Seriously, though. Sorry. Though I guess we're probably even now, huh? (/he clears his throat) … Probably not the best time, but you're gorgeous.

Hyorin blushes bright as he brought up being even with her now, recalling how she had walked in on him showering once before. “Yeah we are and…Thank you.” She blushes even brighter at his compliment. 

[raxkwon]

Δ

Send Δ and my muse will react to yours taking them in their arms and leaning in for a kiss.

Jo Kwon's eyes widen a fraction, lash extensions touching his brows, as he feels a hand splay out against his hip as another uses the force of his dancing to twirl him in against a chest. Had he not been so skilled on heels the change in direction might have toppled him, but instead it had him resting far too much weight on this cheeky stranger.

Steadily his brow cocks, as he looks back at the cocky smirk adorning pretty plump lips, as he's swayed into continuing the dance, now pressed against the man. Despite the stereotype of his vocation, he's not that easily swayed.  

As pretty lips move in for a smooch, Jo Kwon's fingers swiftly pinch the man's cheeks with one hand, pursing the long haired stranger's lips further as he coos, "awh! Aren't you sweet!" He chimes over the music, before waggling the other finger in a 'no' gesture and leans forward to talk into his ear. "You're cute! But no that cute..." Leaning back he flashes the man a 'no harm done' - all in fun, wink before slipping out of his hold with a playful grin, interested to see his reaction.