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He can’t stand spiders, if he sees one, he’ll shriek like a girl and start crying uwu.

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He can’t stand spiders, if he sees one, he’ll shriek like a girl and start crying uwu.
*bows down*
(/just stands there)--
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“Good evening.” Smiling up at the other Jinhwan bowed his head politely in order to introduce himself. “My name is Jinhwan, nice to meet you.”
“Ah, aren’t you a cute one!” Soohyun is soon breaking the usual formality of first meeting and waves at the shorter male. “I’m Kim Soohyun. Do you watch dramas?”
"Hello there."
Soohyun turns at the sound of a male voice, expecting someone who’d be of his height but instead is met with a short, youthful-looking guy. “Ah, good evening.”
☩ a dream my muse has about your muse
The raven haired male tossed and turned in his sleep, his eyebrows furrowing in his deep slumber as his brain whips up a storm. He was used to nightmares, but they were usually self-inflicting and repetitious. This one was different though.
He watched a young male struggle in a lake, flailing his arms and choking as he drowned, obviously unable to swim. Julian felt himself turn into a lycan as he scrambled to dive into the lake, swimming furiously to the male but unable to get closer. No matter how hard he swam, he couldn’t save the boy, so he watched him drown.
Until he woke up abruptly, of course. Looking down at his hand, the claws were visible. Kinda scary.
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14: UP TO MUN
Yami approaches you and places a small black kitten in your arms.
“Enjoy.”
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His legs wobble precariously as Jongdae nears the edge of the rink - he’s not even on the ice yet. He hesitates, looking at the figures skating past in perfect circles, glitzy dresses and couples grabbing ahold of each other’s arms. He frowns, his mouth set in a grim line before dropping one heavy boot onto the slippery ice. It bucks under him and he grabs the railing a little harder, veins beginning to show with the strain. He puts the other foot down and the chill of the ice runs straight through him. He doesn’t belong here, amongst all these delicate people with good balance and elegant postures, not him, with the animal smell still stuck to him, and his sloppy, boyish posture. He doesn’t belong here, and it’s painfully obvious when, in a stubborn spurt of courage he lets go of the railing to propel himself forward with no skill, only strength, and slams straight into the body of another man, sending them both crashing down onto the ice.
Kibum blinked at the answer, too slow to understand what was being said to him thanks to the constant flow of different energies inside the coffee shop. He moved his head to the right to glance at the place, noticing that yes, in fact, the shop was full by now. He smiled a bit, eyes lowering for a bit in a silent apology as he took the newspaper from the table to give the other space.
"No, of course I don't mind. Go ahead," he said, making a small gesture as to offer the younger man the seat across from him. "Sorry, I didn't realize until now that this is full."
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