#wallflowerjongin

[yonggukxindie]

@wallflowerjongin

Eyes scanning over his phone, Yongguk settled down at a table with his food. Of course the small restaurant was fairly loud. Everybody was talking, most of said people looked like teenagers.

He blocked it all out until there was a loud noise that came from across the room. There was a male and he seemed pretty flustered. Said person had dropped his food, some of it covering his clothes now. Shaking his head, Yongguk crossed the room since nobody else seemed to budge, stopping in front of the other.

"Ain't life a bitch?" Yongguk let out a deep chuckle, offering the male some napkins before kneeling down to help him clean up.

[vartouhix-archive-blog]

wallflowerjongin

Some things didn’t change, even after centuries. All she had to do was show a bit of skin and fix a stranger with her stare, and she had a meal lined up for the night. It was convenient, but there was a sort of tedium to it. There was a pattern to the exchanges between her and humans, like a playlist set to shuffle the same songs over and over. She barely had the energy to dance tonight, having gone too long without drinking. Despite this, she was picky tonight, scanning the crowd of bodies writhing together in time with the heavy beats of the music. Blood was rushing through every one of them and it was torture to breathe, so she refrained from doing so for the moment. No one was paying attention anyway, she rationalized. When she spotted him, she lingered a little longer than she had on any other person over the course of the night. Sunmi tried to move on to inspecting other prospects, but her gaze wandered back to him three times before she decided her curiosity should not be ignored. She walked to him calmly, a small smile on her red-painted lips, and once she was within reach, she put a hand on his upper arm. “Are you okay? You look a bit dazed.”

[huxng]

wallflowerjongin:

Jongin watches Tao’s expression as he then does what he says. He sits on the others lap uncomfortably having a feeling you didn’t enjoy this. He looks down the whole ride telling the taxi to stop at the nearest subway because really he felt like a bother.

     The other’s weight on his lap wasn’t uncomfortable--but the sudden silence and tension in the air was. He can tell Jongin is uncomfortable for more reasons than that though, and Tao can’t help but feel a little bad for him. As a small sign of comfort, he tries to show his support by squeezing the other’s hand just slightly. When Jongin tells the taxi driver to stop at the nearest subway, Tao opens his mouth to say something, but decides to just get off with him. They finally exit the taxi, and Tao thanks the driver quickly before catching up with the other boy. “Jongin--you really didn’t have to do that..”

[huxng]

♙ Our muses sharing a bed

♙ Our muses sharing a bed

     Lazy days like these are meant to be cherished. Quiet moments with the tv on in the background, sound just barely breaching ears that are muffled out by soft whispers, giggles, and even what they call sweet nothings. Hands intertwined with each other were nothing foreign to neither Jongin, or Tao, no ,of course not–but somehow Tao feels every time they touch, it’s like the first time all over again. The weather outside is slowly fading colder day by day, and the sheets they pile on become heavier and heavier. But that’s of no concern, because Tao’s warmth comes from one source, and one source only. Simply Kim Jongin. 

[sxpernaturals]

wallflowerjongin

Jongin is surprised to see sota’s face in front of his, asking an odd question. “ A band ? Have you gone mad Sato — “ the younger lets out a small sigh, see he would say yes for a friend but he has extreme stage fright and rather not pass out while playing piano. Jongin shakes his head getting up holding his books while walking away “ Nope not happening  “.

         ♔. »     ʙʟɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ sʟɪɢʜᴛ sᴜʀᴘʀɪsᴇ, sota jogged after his friend and reached out, gently grabbing his arm and stopping him from walking away.  ❝ well... why not? you’re hot. i’m hot. i’m sure you’re incredibly talented, too, and i know i have some talents. so... why not? ❞ tilting his head slightly, he stepped in front of the other male, forcing jongin to look at him as a pout formed on his lips.  ❝ i guarantee it’ll be a lot of fun. ❞

[vartouhix-archive-blog]

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Vartouhi managed to find tranquility in the big, adoring eyes of a white poodle as she smoothed back its fluffy fur with both hands–one from the top of its head down its neck, the other along its back. But every time the bell of the dog café’s door rang out, she tensed and stole a furtive glance at the door. Aera had set her up on yet another (unsolicited) blind date. She even picked out the princess’s clothing, insisting that she had long legs for her body proportions, and that he would ‘dig it.’ (Though Vartouhi wasn’t exactly sure what they would be doing that required digging at a dog café…) She didn’t even know how to identify him; Aera told her she already told him to look for a girl with pink hair and a bright red top. So she remained squat-sitting in front of the dog, trying to calm her nerves. 

[cheongukapts-blog]

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[vartouhix-archive-blog]

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Vartouhi’s fingers curled in as she bit her bottom lip, fingernails digging into the skin of her thigh. The person on the other end was saying things that made her heart pound and her cheeks flush thoroughly pink. She whined softly and shuddered, wrinkling her nose. “I-- I-- I have changed my mind. I do not wish to practice this... this... ‘d... dirty talk,’ as you would call it. It is too embarrassing to even listen to, let alone to try to... ah... reciprocate.” 

She let out another whine-slash-groan of mortification while dropping her head forward to rest her forehead on the tops of her knees. Her fingers let up on her thigh to curl around her legs and keep them drawn up to her chest. “Thank you for... trying to help. Your voice is ah... well suited for this sort of activity. Truly, your voice acting skills are most impressive. It sounded almost as if you were really...” She trailed off as she could feel the beginnings of mental images threatening to take over the forefront of her mind, squeezing her eyes shut to ward them off. “N-nevermind! Goodbye!” Her voice was little more than a squeak and she quickly ended the call, tossing the phone onto the mattress. Then, she flopped over to lie on her stomach and bury her face in the pillow. 

Vartouhi kicked her legs and whined loudly, throwing a little tantrum. Was she really so shy that she couldn’t even attempt? With a muffled sigh, she resigned herself to looking up movies and books to help her learn how to be alluring with words alone.