#neonhymn

[rcgeful]

@neonhymn​

there was no way yilong was going to pay attention to what he was reading with the guest at his apartment. he still tried, book on his lap and stuck on the same page for the past ten minutes when he heard the other man break the silence. “i’ll be so quiet, i’ll never talk again,” newt said and the vampire let out a sigh as he delicately put a bookmark between the pages and closed the book. he set it on the nightstand next to him and sauntered over to the other side of the living room and stood before the human. it made him nervous how soft he was for the other, but not enough to stop seeing him. “no need for the dramatics. you’ve got my undivided attention now,” he promised, his index finger tucking under newt’s chin to force him to look into his eyes. “besides, you know how much i enjoy it when you’re not quiet,” he pointed out, mischievous glint in his eye. “you’re not mad at me, are you pretty boy?”

 THERE  WAS  A  POUT  formed  by  the  human’s  mouth  as  soon  as  he  noticed  the  vampire’s  presence  before  him.  he  had  his  arms  loosely  folded  over  his  clothed  chest  as  he  tucked  his  index  finger  under  his  chin  to  force  him  make  an  eye  contact  with  him.  of  course,  his  eyes  alone  were  hard  for  him  to  resist  ;  not  to  mention  anything  else.  everything  about  yilong  was  perfect  and  there  was  no  way  for  him  to  sulk  with  him  for  a  longer  time.  ‘  hmm  ?  what  if  i’m  still  mad  at  you  ?  are  you  going  to  punish  me  for  doing  so  ?  ’  he  joked  around  with  the  latter  but  he  knew  he  would  suffer  afterwards  (  and  perhaps  enjoy  the  punishment  given  by  yilong  )  as  it  wasn’t  his  first  time  having  to  go  through  it.  ‘  i  am  going  to  sulk  because  you  chose  the  book  over  me  so  yeah.  ’  newt  nodded  his  head  slowly,  still  sulking.

[brucelees-a]

“so, you’re offering me... private tutoring?” jeri’s eyes narrowed suspiciously at the arrogant warlock, eyeing him up and down as if he was sizing him up. supreme or not, jeri has a major issue with the way this boomer had waltzed into his school like he owned the goddamn place. hawthorne’s school for exceptional young men was his territory, and if this idiot wanted to fight for dominance, jeri was ready to throw hands, spells, or whatever was needed to banish him to a different dimension. besides, his instincts were telling him that the other couldn’t be trusted, which was another reason why he was so wary of him and his offer. “i’m sure you’re already aware of my outstanding abillities, yes? after all, it’s all everyone is talking about,” he bragged, a cocky smirk curving his lips. "i’ve already surpassed all of my teachers, so i’m not sure what it is that you believe you can teach me, that i don’t already know.”  { @neonhymn​ }

[atinystar]

@neonhymn​

Sunmi didn’t had much memories from back on those times, many years, jobs and adventures to lives, so it was normal that at some point the details became fuzzy.  But what she did knew was that at least a hundred years ago, it made sense for her to make a deal with the local hospital and offer her services as a nurse for the exchange of meals for her family.  This meaning, that all while she could be a sleepless all effective nurse that did study accordingly due to all the free time a vampire could have in hands, she could help those in need as she always wished to and could keep her desires and cravings in check, keeping humans safe as they would have blood bags from donation sprees available whenever. Or at least in theory. “Time for your medication, Sir.” The young female’s white Mary Janes announced her entry by the room, along the soft clicking from the metallic trolley she parked by the nearest side of the bed and glanced at the male there resting. Probably counting his minutes to his inevitable doom that she had to permit to happen, wouldn’t the rest of the staff dislike her offer for second choices that were less conventional than the usual medical solutions offered. “How was your sleep, if I may so ask?” Sunmi questioned softly, her low bun ruffling softly against the collar of her white garments as she arranged things for the male to take in accordingly, before she could verify the substances arranged to slide in by the plastic tubes of his IV.

[oncebattled]

continued // @neonhymn​

                                             boohan had a slight advantage with their current activity being a professional ice skater and all. one with medals even but he enjoyed gifting the experience to others with being a natural teacher. he taught others to skate and gymnastics more than he actually competed lately. the lit up face when someone conquered something exhilarated him more than winning yet another gold or silver medal. eyeing jihan critically, he made sure his skates looked tight enough. no one needed a twisted ankle here. ❝ actually, i could hold your hands if you wanted? at least until you get a feel for the ice and how to glide on it. ❞ the initial trek often disoriented and resulted in countless tumbles and fumbles. ❝ no need to be embarrassed when i first started to learn i fell many times. especially when trying to master a few of the jumps. ❞ he decided to not get too far into explaining or they would stand here for hours while he rattled on. ❝ you can hold onto my hands and i'll take the lead. you just follow. okay? ❞

[itsacriime]

starter for @neonhymn​​​ !!

It was late and Benz was officially off duty. However, he almost never left right away. Retreating back into the hospital, he would track down patients that had been brought in that day. Patients that weren’t in very stable condition. Benz had the physical ability to heal others, and while it was risky, this was the safest way to use it without getting caught. Things were a little quieter around the hospital with visiting hours being over, and nurses coming by to check on patients less frequently now that most were asleep. So, this was the perfect opportunity.

Double-checking one last time that he was alone, Benz placed a hand over the girl’s forehead, a soft glow of light emanating from the contact. Healing some of her wounds, lessening the pain, and transferring it onto himself. He removed his hand after a moment, immediately checking her vital signs on the machine before realizing there was movement from the corner of his eyes. And slowly looking towards the doorway, Benz froze. How long had the other been standing there?

“I just wanted to check up on her. I saw her earlier, and... she was in pretty bad shape.” His uniform hid most of the wounds as they could heal, but Benz had suddenly become aware of the cut on his cheek. The itch as it slowly healed right before their eyes. Benz quickly placed a hand over it while forcing a small smile. “Overly concerned paramedic. That’s all.” He could feel his panic rising as they locked eyes from across the room. Praying that they wouldn’t run off to get someone. Because if they did, Benz wouldn’t know what to do.

[wollfteeth]

🍻 + “ do you regret letting me close ?” (ym to tk)

🥃 drunken confession

“what kind of answer are you looking for here exactly, my dear?” takeshi let his fingertip trace along the rim of his glass still holding the dark colored liquor over ice, looking up from the table with lips pressed into a thin line. the dimple in his cheek deepened as his as he looked at youngmin, smiling bitterly. “i feel like you’re looking for me to say yes. a part of me is screaming yes. i regret letting you get so close to me that you’ve changed me. i let you get so close that you invade every thought and every little aspect of my life right now. and get this, i actually give into it. and here we are. i’ve passed the semester because of you, the sex is perfect.” he brought the glass up to his lips to finish it down in one clean gulp, locking their eyes as his lips held a wolfish grin. “so i guess all in all i don’t. as you would say; that’s the gemini in me. you’re probably right. you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me and i can finally look you in the eye and admit it without feeling trapped. i don’t regret it. not one bit.”

[sugarberrysac]

𝙰𝚁𝙴   𝚈𝙾𝚄   𝙺𝙸𝙳𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙶   𝙼𝙴   ?   sophie   has   spent   the   past   two   hours   trying   to   find   the   file   she   apparently   lost.   as   she   recalls   the   last   few   moments   in   her   head,   she   still   can’t   clearly   remember   what   happened.   regardless,   she   has   no   choice   but   to   flip   the   entire   place   upside   down   until   she   finally   finds   it   ---------   or   else,   dr.   seong   will   have   her   head.   &   that’s   the   last   thing   she   wants.   she   slumps   in   the   corner   of   the   hallways,   exhausted,   &   stares   blankly   at   the   nurse   who’s   just   passed   by.   //   @neonhymn​   for   yilong   !

[ichoriism]

@neonhymn​  –  YOUNGMIN 

music blasted in between the four walls of the loft kibum had set up for his new endeavors. every note of music laced to undistinguishable words and syllables reached every corner of the place, snaked into the depths and coiled around the people until their hearts thrummed with the same vibrant energy. floor-to-ceiling windows were dark, allowing no lights to pour in from the outside. above them, an extended array of clouds with tinkling little lights adorned what should be a flat-looking-ceiling. neon lights flashed now and then, and for the most part, every little being inside glowed with a beautiful warm light.

hazel eyes followed every interesting motion from a little corner behind a pillar. kibum was lounging there, a blood red drink in his hand as he observed as people gathered in the middle to dance, how all sorts of species moved around without a care, blue-skinned people, green-haired members of the fairfolk of the west, beautiful mermaids with sharp teeth… he took a deep breath, happy for the variety as it got swallowed up into one another in the crowd.

for some minutes, his attention had been caught by a beautiful male with sharp features and gorgeous lips. he had dark hair and his figure was clad in tight pants and a lose shirt that allowed the singer to have a look of prominent collarbones. all in all, he was the exact kind of pretty thing kibum liked to covet, trace with curious fingertips and set free the morning after. 

deeming the right time to approach him, kibum took a poison green drink from the bar and headed in the stranger’s direction, beside him, he offered him the drink, flashing him a smile and glancing at him for a moment. the singer’s hazel eyes stood out with the eyeliner and light splash of red on his lid. slightly long dark hair was pulled up in a small ponytail while some locks of hair framed his features. ❝ enjoying the party? ❞ he asked, toying with the glass in his hand and swirling it around as he looked at others with mild disinterest. ❝ i don’t think i’ve seen you here before, ❞ and he tilted his head a bit as he turned to look at the other properly, a lopsided smile dancing across his features.