‘ i don’t understand , what did i do wrong ? ' // @svnsblessed!

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‘ i don’t understand , what did i do wrong ? ' // @svnsblessed!
for : @svnsblessed
muse : jiha choi, once famous musician, recently got out of jail and doesn’t know what to do with his life, streamer and youtuber
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” He got it. He understood the other mans want for him to get back out there, but this just seemed like - like it was pushing his luck. A live stream under his actual name, rather than the screen name he’d been using for these past months, using his old account from before the incident. “Things will go wrong Daechul, I know it.” He didn’t trust his luck. Knowing him, knowing the anti-fans he had, a stream like that would be raided with negative comments in a heart beat and Jiha didn’t know if he’d be able to handle it. Even on a regular bases, the comments he did get when people realized who he was, were bad enough. “I get you’re wanting me to try but people are still mad about... it, and I just want to make my music without dealing with all of that any more.”
‘ you won’t stop me from getting what i want , not now . not ever . ’ // @svnsblessed!
‘ that act might work on other people , but it won’t work on me . what is it you want ? i don’t have time for you beating around the bush . ’ // @svnsblessed!
@svnsblessed asked 🛌 for you already know
A part of him worried, as he laid there in the early hours, that Daechul would think he made a mistake last night. They going as far as they did, going past the faint little kisses they had shared between, was to far. Jiha worried about it as he curled laid staying at the ceiling - only for a soft groan to escape lips after the blanket slipped from one leg. “You’re hogging the blanket again.” He groans into the air, very quickly giving up with the little tugs he was giving to the fabric. Instead he’s turning to his side and curling up against Daechul. He’d worry about that stuff when the other truly woke.
the darkness cloaked so many things around them but heyoon continued with purpose to make it back to the safehouse. just a few more turns and they would be there. nothing at all to worry about and he decided to firmly ignore any of the whispering he heard not too long ago. it took a lot to rattle him but this had been different somehow. turning the corner sharply, heyoon only stopped moving from the tugging on his sleeve. ` what's wrong? ` he asked, looking over for a second. it didn't take long for him to start moving again, reaching out to try and tug minjae along with him this time. ` try to just keep moving. we're almost there. it'll be fine. you're fine. i'm fine. it'll all be fine. ` he offered a smile or tried to at least even with his heart hammering painfully in his chest.
i choose you !! @svnsblessed ** currently accepting ( nonverbal sentence starters ) meme asked: 👕 (from minjae to heyoon)
closed starter for @svnsblessed // with eunchul and joon
a heavy sigh escaped eunchul as they finally settled into their office for some much needed quiet and alone time. the days had been draining them relentlessly. they didn’t typically have problems when it came to being overworked — they loved keeping busy as it helped keep their thoughts in order and distracted from the less savory urges they were plagued with. yet, the recent workload was proving to be too much. they wondered if they were finally getting old, was this what it felt like? to suddenly be unable to deal with all the tasks you once had? they took a sip of his coffee, the bitter and warm liquid much needed. perhaps this was their answer: they often favored caffeine over any other form of nutrition. the door to his office opened, eunchul quickly glaring at the intruder. everyone knew by now not to come bother them when the door was closed. yet, joon always made an exception for himself. “what are you doing in here? don’t you have some paperwork you need to catch up on?” they said, looking away to their laptop once they realized who it was.
‘ i have a little problem and i’m gonna need your help this time around . think you can do it , for me ? you would do anythin’ for me , right ? ’ smirk tugs at his expression when he speaks , true colours slowly but surely coming to the surface . // @svnsblessed!