#mnzeok

[prxcax]

“I’m trying to flirt with you, okay?”

He snorts, shaking his head in the slightest and even s sending raven locks of hair flying, It was amusing to him, of course it was and he wouldn't keep it hidden either. He had always been blunt. "Well, then you need to try harder. " He stated, a laugh soon tumbling from his parted lips as he tugged at his own hair. Plush tires twisted upwards in their usual, very smug grin, conceited as always where he was, and seeing himself as the one on top of the world. " Though really, I can't deny that you're tempting just the way you are." 

[prxcax]

What's the dirtiest thing you've ever said to someone during sex? I want it word for word.

I’m not much for dirty talk, not from my side but I suppose… [ ` he sighs. ´ ] “ Lie back and shut up, I’m going to make you cum until you can’t breathe. ” Whispered of course. 

[prxcax]

What's the kinkiest thing you've ever done?

The kinkiest? [ ` purses his lips. ´ ] I'd have to say public sex, non-secluded area.  It was nice. For me at least. 

[fadingkai]

Kai didn't know what got him interested in this sport in the first place. He whined for the longest time when his friend dragged him to the game, even attempting to tug him out of the stadium. During his first game, Kai crossed his arms over his chest and tried to look as disinterested as possible. It was difficult though, with the crowd cheering as loudly as they were. After ten minutes, he felt like he was vibrating in his seat and five minutes after that he stood up with the crowd and began to echo their cheers. He had no idea what the game was about or how it was played, but their enthusiasm became his.

His eyes finally tore from the crowd around him to the actual game and he found them glued on one player in particular the entire time. He couldn't see him clearly that game, so he decided to come to another one with his friend the following week. And aimed for a better seat. Soon it had become tradition and more frequent with banners for the player like other people from the crowd brought. Even though his banner was messy and most of the glitter had fallen off from how much he shook it, he was proud of it.

Kai sighed after the game was over and hung back in his front row seat (he would not reveal how long he waited for it). His eyes widened when the athlete he began to idolize slowly approached him and he didn't know what else to do, he bowed and almost hit the rail in front of him. "Hello!"

[fadingkai]

mnzeok replied to your post: mnzeok said:♡♡ - make my muse mel...

… spooning.

Yup.  It's the best!

[fadingkai]

♡

♡ - make my muse melt

Baby animals.  Animals in clothes.  Kisses on the forehead.  Holding hands in public.  When kids tell stories and use their 'spooky' voices.  When people put a lot of effort and work into what they love.  When people wave him over from a distance.  Hearing people talk affectionately about their loved ones.  Unexpected gifts.  When someone tries to tell a joke and messes up the punchline.  SPOONING.

[kjonq-blog]

mnzeok replied to your post:It’s too cold to be alive right now.

[‘wraps you in a blanket]

-tugs the blanket closer and sighs at the slight relief from the cold it brings, offering up a small smile in thanks-

[luhanitor-blog]

"Make me."

An eyebrow couldn’t help but quirk at the other’s words; the simple, disyllabic phrase echoed in his mind. "Make me." In all honesty, Lu Han didn’t exactly believe that that was a, well, typical response to the invitation he’d imposed on the other. All he had done was simply slip a familiar, gold tinted half-sheet of paper with three pieces on it: the address of his residence, a timeframe, and a set of information regarding the party he’d be hosting there in the near future. The other’s response, though, was simply to place it back in Lu Han’s hand, uttering those two words. It was for this reason that it took a moment for the young tycoon to form a response, and he paused a moment in thought while running his tongue along his lips before finally responding coolly. "Well," he began. "I can’t exactly force you to attend, but I’d appreciate your presence, though. It’ll be fun, trust me. I’m a seasoned professional when it comes to parties. I know we aren’t exactly as well acquainted as we could be, but see me there, and I’ll promise we could become the best of friends. So, what do you say?” With an expression that could be considered a hybrid of a smirk and a genuine smile of cordiality, he offered the invitation to the other a second time. “Will I be seeing you there?”