#reply;taemin

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[ for taemin? ] ( ` ending up at a dance studio she's never visited, she's captivated by the stranger who was dancing. she continues to look on through the small space between the door before she accidentally leans too much, losing her balance and landing on her butt, the door completely opened ) I--

         —{ ° } -he’s practicing one routine he’s had for some years now, trying to remember all the steps, hardly even watching himself in the mirrors along the wall, more so counting in his head and taking everything from his own perspective, hearing the door hit the wall when it opens, halting what he’s doing in favor of turning and blinking at you, then stumbling and moving to the stereo cart to shut off the music and fix his hair, turning back to you; And who’re you—? You don’t look like you belong here-

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` Taemin; ♧ .

♧ : Your muse playing with their hair

          --{ ° } Taemin always had a charming atmosphere, always had this dazzling smile and bright eyes- always carried himself like a prince. With this woman being as fascinating as she was, Taemin fell stricken.    And here they were, sat on a bench in a park with tea. Might as well buy her a drink, Taemin thought. "Your hair is really a sight." there- that playful grin she flashed at him had him sighing and making way for a princely grin. "A good sight- it's beautiful." a pause, and he reaches up to twirl a bit around an index finger, his cup's rim resting at his lips. "I'm sure you're told that quite often, though.."

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yetau replied to your post: “have you ever even done this before?”:

tauro wasn't even surprised; he just offered a small, airy sigh, settling back into the overly flashy seat behind him. "well..." he started, eyes flickering over to the man he was basically handing his life over to. "not really. but, oh well-- i could use a bit of danger, every now and then."

          --{ ° } "Not really?" his grin widened, looking forward once more with a twinkle in his eye-- he loved new people. "Well- hold on to something." he pressed on the gas slowly for a moment before flooring it and biting his lower lip as the car jerked and raced forward along the dimly lit road, everything outside the windows starting to pass by faster and faster the more seconds he got on the pedal, gripping the steering wheel tight in one hand.

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"have you ever even done this before?"

          --{ ° } "Well.. no..." Taemin glanced over at the other male, whom he'd met earlier in the day and offered a tea, then used his charm and made him stay a little longer-- and now they're in the middle of an empty road, far from the city, seated in his sleek black 1998 mustang cobra. Looking over, he couldn't help but flash a grin as he raised a hand to the top of the steering wheel. "You trust me, right?"

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[text] DO NOT READ THE LAST MESSAGE IT WASN’T MEANT FOR YOU

   Taemin pulled his phone out of his pocket, silencing the ringtone and blinking at the text message he'd received, cheeks tinting pink as he read the following one, a weak chuckle leaving him merely at such an awkward question being asked-- and then not meant for him.

[text] what text??

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shifting-key replied to your post: “Maybe for Christmas someone can talk to me yes hello world -sits...”:

-pokes you-

Aye. I said talk, not poke. -pats the step beside him;

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Mistakes and Guns // J-Da xx Taemin

   The girl, he was pretty sure it was her, the picture he'd been given matched, it really did. As she turned down a little less populated sidewalk, he followed behind quite a ways. He stuffed his hands in his pockets, eyes on the ground, flickering up to the woman every so often. Once he deemed they were in such a place where he could make a move without much commotion, Taemin quickened his pace, reaching in his coat to pull the gun from his belt and press it to the girls back. At the same moment he took one of her belt loops in hand, holding tight and walking close so as to hide the gun, voice quiet. "Turn right, here on this next street. I won't shoot if you cooperate."

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kimxjonginx replied to your post: “kimxjonginx replied to your post: “[‘scratches his head not sure who...”:

Oh, yeah ['laughs a bit] I need friends and I'm new around here.

New? To the city? -he flashes a smile; Well you've come to the right guy, if you're new. You know your way around?