#sovrumana

[homemadehooligans]

Sage || spiked weed saviour || For @sovrumana

Sage was at a houseparty, and while they trusted most of the people there, apparently there were some people he didn't know, people who had spiked the weed with something. She had gone from being relaxed and chill and happy to feeling heat rise within. They found their way outside, to the back garden. He found a porch swing and settled onto it, thighs clenching together, rubbing against each other as they took in deep slow breaths. But she couldn't deny or ignore the fact that he was so fucking wet, goosebumps rising on their skin, tingling, throbbing need. Sage leaned back against the cushions, and his hand slipped between their thighs, rubbing over her panties. Someone loomed over them, trying to force their way between his thighs and he shoved at them, head shaking, rambling weakly at them to get off her.

tae sage (jaehyun, third male, any pronouns, human, musician & dancer)

[magnanimitty]

"You know you're not supposed to be here. If they catch us with each other again, my family will find out and they might cut me off --" Haewon's first priority, of course, might have seemed like it was the money or her status; actually, she was protecting them. It was better if they stayed far away from her, she always ended up hurting them. Haewon attempted to dodge them, sliding past their shoulder and wincing when they faced her back so they couldn't see the hurt in her face at her rejection. @sovrumana

[cruellacreations]

Jack & Heeso

@sovrumana

Jack glanced over at his phone seeing the screen light up brightly from the text message. He had dropped his glass of bourbon he was nursing letting it shatter on the floor. He wasn't expecting a text from his ex-boyfriend. Blinking rapidly as if it would alleviate the drunk fog in his brain.

[text]: Yurs I doid.

His fingers fumbled with the keys to hastily reply.

[text]: I.. I'm sorwy..

[mcnagcrie]

continued from discord - closed starter for @sovrumana

─── ⚝ yongrae had never expected to be in this situation, hunting a rogue vampire for the vampires themselves. if it meant that this was his last hunt it would be worth it, and he was going to hold dojoon to his word on that. the armoury had given him lots of weapons to use, and the blood dojoon had given him as a last resort burned a hole in his pocket.

it didn't take long for yongrae to find the rogue vampire in question. they were leaving a very messy trail to follow - good for tracking, yet bad for his confidence that he wouldn't die trying to pull this off.

when yongrae finally returned to dojoon, covered in bite marks and still bleeding, he stumbled in with dojoon's men holding him up. carefully dropping the bag that held the rogue vampire's head inside in front of him. coughing up blood before speaking, yongrae tried his best to remain upright. "his head, you don't need to worry about him anymore." another cough and splutter. "guess you don't need to worry about me either, pretty sure he got me good." he added without amusement.

[komposisi-arch]

for @sovrumana from here

"I may... or may not have done something to your garden... don't get angry now."

[sugarholicx]

@sovrumana sent in: ❛ but friends don’t look at each other like we do. ❜ - nobu/hyunjin || short sentence starters for ships found here.

there sat a thick air between the pair in the quaint space of the sushi restaurant, their booth nearly tucked into a private corner just for the pair. it felt nice, amazing even to have some privacy since the place was overflowing with customers and servers dashing table to table. nobu had plucked up a piece of his specialty roll with his chopsticks, yet before he could plop it in his mouth, hyunjin suddenly stated something that sounded so serious in his voice. such a tone caused nobu's eyes to flick up from his plate and he gingerly set down his chopsticks down with the piece of the roll neatly beside it.

nobu's eyes drifted to hyunjin, peering at him in silence for a long moment. he was almost uncertain of what to say, realizing they'd been spending a lot of time together recently and even he could feel their closeness and bond growing with each passing day. there was a nervous flutter in his stomach as he blinked. worry raked his spine, nobu inhaling a little shaky at the realization hyunjin noticed the way his stare lingered or his eyes never hesitated to mirror hyunjin's as if automatic. "...what if i told you i didn't want to just be friends anymore, hyunjinnie?" a soft thread in his question, an affectionate name given to prove he was laying his heart out on the table before the other. something nobu rarely did considering his past failed relationships and how crushed his heart had been previously.

[gcholdtrops]

just  a  tiny  starter  for  @sovrumana

     “ at this point, i feel like you're just coming around because i give you free meals. ”  subtle chortle emits after witnessing the other emptying the bowl in a single go, endeared by their continuous presence at the restaurant every single time  —-  made the time there less lonely, explaining jiho's need to present them with free meals.

[maythepcwerprotectyou]

cont'd from ⚡︎

chris gives that easy , dimpled smile of his —- the one that he uses to hide when something is bothering him . ❝ it was a surprise , ❞ the australian agrees , moving over to the couch where he'd been reading a book . ❝ i . . . keep thinking that there's gotta be something we could do somehow . some way to break him out of it . i know the hyung i knew is still in there somewhere . ❞

@sovrumana