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      “Aye-!”

   He isn’t the greatest and getting people’s attention, but the kid dropped his wallet. He wasn’t going to stand back and let him walk away. At least- not until after he went digging through it to see if he had cash. Which, he found nothing worth taking. He just wants to eat dinner tonight.

      “Yeah- you-! Ya dropped your wallet!”

[neverlcsehope-blog]

+1 found her Dreaming

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“Yoon Bum! See? Aren’t I great in hide-and-go-seek? I found you and yay! Can I get a hug for my prize?” she asked, beaming a smile at him. 

[dsmembr-blog]

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                                                      .•*°˜ •♫•♬• ”°*•.

                                  ❝ Hey, get dressed. We’re going out. ❞

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@stalkrbvm || cont

                                                     .•*°˜ •♫•♬• ”°*•.

                          Oh the sweet taste of control, how it bubbled atop his tongue and as eyes gleamed with satisfaction and thrill he felt as though he were a GOD. Fingertips traced Bum’s delicate features, how fragile they were - he could crush him as quickly as ripping the wings from a fly, watching it squirm until there was nothing left. 

                                                              Show me I’m yours...

                          A chill ran down his back, jaw tightening as he clenched his fist around a few soft onyx strands that cascaded from Bum’s head. Piercing gaze drew closer - METICULOUSLY - as though to read the pages behind Bum’s eyes. When did he start making such demands..? To ask SUCH A THING was no better than holding his head in his lap, comforting him from a nightmare...

                          ❝ You think...I should SHOW YOU that..? ❞ Wide eyes inched closer still, grip softening to a gentle stroke through his soft hair as he placed a lose hand atop the back of his neck, lips whispering to his ear. ❝ How about you show me that. ❞

[noxuous-a-blog]

*creeps into ur inbox*

FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES 1/3

   He’s not shy about this sort of thing- not at all. A hand grabs at and pulls on the other male’s shirt, his smooth lips press roughly against the other’s as he’s pulled closer. His free hand slips down to the male’s hip, pulling him even closer.

   And once they part, he doesn’t let go.

      “Cutie.” He whispers teasingly, his own lips brushing gently over the other’s with that single word. 

[tcrtureporn-blog]

@stalkrbvm / role reversal AU

It’s cold down here. Sangwoo’s bare feet scrape the floor, and he can barely see in the dark like this. No knowledge of how he got here, or where he is, or if anyone will find him,  but he’s scouring the place with his gaze, looking for anything that might be able to serve as a weapon. One good smack with a crowbar or a bat and he’ll be free to go. (He knows this. He has experience with this.)

The door opens and light spills into the dark room, momentarily blinding him. He squints his eyes closed and glares furiously at the approaching silhouette in the doorframe, lanky as a scarecrow.

“What the fuck is going on,” Sangwoo insists, straining against the binds around his wrists. "I don’t know who the hell you are, but you’d better let me go or you’re going to be seriously sorry.”

Given how skinny the form is, he imagines he’d be able to take him down pretty easily. Looks like a gentle breeze could knock this guy over.

“Are you listening to me? I said let me go! Who are you?!”