#ravenhung

[jericholeader]

@ravenhung​ liked this post for a starter

The DPD uniform was enough to set the deviant leader on edge.

“New Jericho’s doors are open to all, but I’ll offer a word of caution. Many of our people suffered at the hands of the police-...” Including him. “Your welcome may not be the warmest.”

[negotiiator-a]

          ❛  I don’t believe we’ve met.  ❜     they haven’t.    Connor’s sure that they both knew that,  it hasn’t slipped his notice that he’d been purposefully avoiding facing Connor.  He may have purposefully cornered him and spoke when he knew that Julian had no where else to go. ❛ My name is Connor...  I had been under the impression that I was the only android assigned to work for the DPD. ❜   ||  @ravenhung liked.

[dealstm]

plotted  starter  :  @ravenhung​ .

          YOU    WERE    BEAUTIFUL,    powerful .    they    respected    your    name,    &&    bowed    at    your    very    feet .    they    envied    your    countenance,    &&    now    look    at    you .    you    are    nothing .    nothing    you    were    promised    to    be .    

          it    would    be    an    understatement    to    say    jealously    consumed   the    late    count .    the    prepossessing    portraits    that    once    decorated    marble    walls    now    display    sheer    acts    of    bitterness    &&    desire;    torn    from    corner    to    corner,    envying    the    man    he    used    to    be .

          malicious    talons    bedeck    the    count’s    fingers,    elongated    &&    bony    upon    his    alabaster    hand .    horns    of    a    walnut    coloration    protrude    from    his    now    goat - ish    facade;    a    face    he’d    grown    so    disgustingly    accustomed    to    over    the    years .    this    was    not    lucio,    he    refused    to    exist    like    this .    if    only    ..    there    were    options .    

          oh,    but    there    was    an    option,    &&    he    appeared    to    be    skulking    his    way    down    the    hall;    what    a    gratifying    coincidence .    julian    devorak,    a    prized    medic    lucio    had    personally    invited    to    the    palace .    him    &&    his    magician    friend    could    help,    yes,    it    was    perfect .    if    only    he    could    just    ...    get    a    hold    of    him .

     ❛     yeeess    ....    this    way,    jules .    come   this    way    ... !    come    talk    to    me,    doctor    ...    i    miss    our    chats .     ❜    

[lcrdjohn]

@ravenhung​ said: “ i am nothing if not a loving , supportive pain in the ass ”

“ you see , that’s where YOU’RE WRONG , ” john says , thankful that no one is there to listen in when he’s going to take those words quite literally . john pushes him down , back into his chair, and with one thigh he separate’s his legs . “ I’M planning on being a pain in yours . ”

[plaguesentt]

@ravenhung​ liked this for a starter.

❛         snooping     is     rather     rude     you     know !         ——–     never     thought     I     would     see     someone     sink     so     low ,     to     invade     a     creature     as     pure     as     I ,     whilst     in     the     midst     of     drying     mine     eye .         ❜

movement     of     gloved     hand     brushing     along     the     eye     of     their     mask ,     seemingly     mimicking     the     movement     of     drying     ones     eyes.     glassy     gaze     all     red     and     blazing     with     life.     yet     in     spite     of     such     a     miraculous     glinting     thing     there’s     something     rather     off.     sitting     up     from     their     perch     sprawled     o’er     top     their     caravan,     they     move     with     an     odd     amount     of     grace.     gloved     hands     fold     in     their     lap     neatly     and     a     tilt     of     their     head     is     given     before     they     stride     forwards     curiously.     no     accounting     for     personal     space     of     course,     save     for     where     their     hands     may     be,     hovering     far     away     from     the     other.

❛         pray     tell     then ,     good     sir ,     who     are     you !             and     what     is     it     you     seek     to     do ?         ❜

[baddcop]

@ravenhung​ asked :   ❝ i never want to let go. ❞

Calloused.            Reed   was   a   jaded   man,   all   rough   and   tumble,   not   afraid   to   sink   to   more   violent   and   ugly   habits.   But   right   now,   it   would   be   nearly   impossible   to   match   that   man   to   the   one   before   Julian   now.   How   chest   heaves   softly   as   he   traces   his   rough   fingers   along   the   other’s   pale   skin,   how   tender   his   eyes   look   as   he   beholds   him   in   the   afterglow   of   such   a   tender   moment.   Closeness   was   not   something   Reed   oft   got,   content   with   burying   all   traces   of   himself   beneath   a   bitter   front   to   stay   safe.   And   for   a   while   it   stuck,   but   how   he   gave   under   the   little   touches   and   the   glances   of   Julian,   every   little   word   exchanged   slowly   growing   less   and   less   venomous   and   he   lays   his   trust   in   him   now.   Shows   a   side   of   himself   that   no   others   were   permitted   to   see,   something   raw   and   gentle   as   he   tenderly   explores   his   form,   cups   his   face   as   he   leans   in   and   presses   soft   kisses   against   his   cheek   and   jawline.   Kisses   that   pleaded   him   gently   to   stay,   kisses   fuelled   not   by   some   boozed   up   hunger   to   silence   the   storm   in   the   detective’s   chest,   no   power   or   control   aimed   to   be   gained   from   such   an   encounter.   No,   all   they   spoke   was   delicate   little   things   as   he   peppers   him   with   kisses,   scruff   lightly   brushing   here   and   there   as   he   traverses   his   form,   lips   aiming   to   translate   the   feelings   his   words   never   could.   Quietly   still,   ever   so   softly,   Gavin   gives   pause   as   a   thumb   brushes   along   pale   cheek,   reassuring   him   as   he   whispers   against   his   skin.

“   so   don’t   go.   stay   with   me.   ”

TOUCH-STARVED STARTERS.  /  ACCEPTING.

[chmpn--a2]

@ravenhung​ gets beetle, just because.

Beetle wakes up from of a dead sleep to snuffle the air. Something smells like his human, but isn't his human, and he needs to investigate. The mabari stands up and stretches before following his nose. Journey starts near the stables and ends in the courtyard, near the infirmary. There, that's the culprit. Oh, wait. No. The war hound knows this one. Sometimes his human smells like him. They smell like one another! Wow! Why? Beetle sits down and starts to whine. Attention please, busy man!

[plasticdetective]

@ravenhung​ said: 🎊 👍 👌 ☺

🎊 I’m happy to have met you. //  👍 You’re doing great! Keep it up! //  👌 Your character portrayal is amazing. // ☺ I love our muses’ relationship!

(/ BBY! I already love Julian (and Niels, let’s be real) so much?? We have some stuff planned out and I am so excited about that! We gotta add some more Niels action to it all, they’re precious and I love the idea behind the character overall? So yeah. That’s what’s waiting for us in the future.

Thank you so, so much for your kind message, I appreciate it so much! Connor is still so confused as to why Julian would trust him in the first place, but he will warm up to the idea of a friendship between them SO quickly. The boy needs someone to hold him. And he can offer some hugs of his own in return~ )

(Munday Interactions.)