Enjoy Cass as I tweak my theme. Losers. ❤️

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Enjoy Cass as I tweak my theme. Losers. ❤️
Please don't ruin the wonderful memories you have of him ic and occ but giving them all this attention. Like that anon said turn off your anon function. Mourn and just try to remember the love and just all the happiness they gave you. That's the only thing you need. Everyone else needs to fade away. [hugs you tight]
You're a very wise person.... you know that? I-- will... thank you-- for being here all this time.. it really means a lot. Thank you, I don't think I'll ever be able to thank you enough...
Marvel ; JonginxTaemin
Humans were excessively emotional, he noticed. They were always either laughing, crying, yelling, whispering— all a mix of happiness, fear, anger, betrayal and acceptance. "Acceptance." The male's usual light voice had taken on a dark tone as he eyed the small children playing together in the park as their mothers barely paid mind to what they were doing. The sun was beginning to set. He could feel the inside of his mouth begin to salivate; the Angel could be considered to be on his period, one would call it. His golden eyes took on a scarlet hue and, if you looked closely, his wings were beginning to appear. They weren't made of light anymore, but rather a dark, smoky substance. This was what happened to Angels, had they stayed on Earth for a long period of time. Planets always aligned, though light years apart. Once they did however, the effects of the natural increase in power always had an effect on supernatural creatures. Not all the time, examples being vampires, lycans and the fey, but rather on those who were connected to the religious lore— demigods, demons, angels. He felt the insane urge to rip the smiles from the faces of the infants. "Oh..." He murmured. This wasn't him. This wasn't who he was. Lee Taemin, Angel Arariel, was alive in his conscience. This always lasted roughly about a week, but the tracks of murder that lingered behind would always skyrocket. The sun had set almost abruptly; almost as if he'd had a part to do with the unnatural occasion. It was pitch black. Small gasps could be heard from the elderly females who looked around in fear. They wanted to run to their children, but the darkness was suffocating— blinding. Taemin laughed to himself as he stared at them from his perch; their eyes wouldn't adjust to the dark. They were blind. He'd taken their ability to see for his own, selfish needs driven by envy. "I wonder how loud a child is able to scream if I damage their vocal cords." The Angel snorted, admiring the fear radiation off of the people. "It'll be nice to smite someone— it's been a while." He didn't want this. But gods, he did.
kaiklm replied to your post:"Yo!" He raises a hand in a half way and grins lazily at you.
Not expecting the close contact he blinks at you as you ruffle his hair. “Heh. Nothing. Just kinda here. How are you?” He takes the opportunity of the closeness to poke your cheek.
He puffs his cheeks out before letting out sigh. "I'm great, I guess. Life just gets a bit boring and tiresome at times." He stares at you, grinning as he tilts his head slightly. "I'm Taemin, by the way."
[without hesitation he drops everything that he is doing walks up to you and slips his arms around your waist and pulls you into a tight warm embrace. holds you close his head on your shoulder, hoping that small gesture just shows that you are not alone, that he cares and there are people that will be there for you no matter what. he keeps his hold on you and doesn't let go]
{'she blinked in surprise at the gesture, not really able to comprehend the comfort but it still didn't stop her from slumping against the other, tears streaming down her face, the pain too much for her to even speak as she let you hold her}
That last post looks like smut—