#yun.

[hsena]

“Boo.” @ovyung

el intento por descolocarla, no funciona, sólo brinda al contrario una mirada que espera una respuesta “¿y así es como planeas asustarme?” inquiere ya sabiendo que la respuesta era probablemente si “podrías haberte esforzar un poco más” como vestirse de sangre pura que estuviera en búsqueda mía, piensa “un poco más de sangre, más carne expuesta, como un inferi” suelta una carcajada, ese humor en parte ácido que se escabullía por momentos. 

[beyun]

        kang yun is     an angel?!        𓆩♡𓆪 

( a simple white t-shirt paired with cheap party costume wings and a halo. not the most interesting outfit, but an acceptable one under a budget. what’s not acceptable, however, is the amount of times he has reused it. the irony of someone like him being angel isn’t lost on him either, but he thinks it’s a funny touch. )

                                  —                                   "yeah, it’s the same outfit as last year. what? do you want to help pay for a better one? that’s what i thought. as long as i look decent, i’ll keep wearing it.” 

[hsena]

“La última vez que nos reunieron a todos terminamos atacados por inferi”  @ovyung​

estaba tratando de pensar en otras cosas, pero todo parecía regresar de nuevo a aquella noche. aún no se había atrevido a hablar con junyeol de nuevo, siquiera ir a verlo. “tampoco es como si nos dejaran olvidarlo” comenta observando de reojo a su acompañante y suspira “¿dices que deberíamos estar preparados?” él era prefecto, después de todo, quizás sabía algo que los demás no.

[hsena]

¿Eres tú quien está respirando tan fuerte? @ovyung​

observa al más alto y sacude la cabeza “no quería decir nada pero un semi-gigante cayó dormido trás este sofá y está respirando casi todo nuestro oxígeno” comenta un poco maliciosa divertida por aquello, y no era mentira, el contrario al no haber encajado su cuerpo en los espacios restantes de los sofás, había optado por el suelo como gran opción “casi que te echo la culpa” admite sincera “¿no sabes si no hay otro lugar? estoy perdiendo un poco los nervios”

[forhunting]

Smash or pass Yun?

pleased, an audible purr seemed to echo within the confines of her chest. an innocent question no doubt, clawed digits gently and rather boldly cradled the others face. beautiful hair seemed to be brushed through by pronounced nails. an affectionate dote against the others scalp she still cradled his face with ease.

the fact she had to mind the height difference had been an endearing note as emerald eyes fixated more intently.

‘ if you weren’t promised to another, perhaps. ‘ teasing, features closed in to brush her nose against the opposite in a harmless dote. that is before she playfully pushed the other away.

‘ if you could even handle me, silly dragon. ‘

[theraidxyuuha-blog]

rough touch maggle

21. Your muse attempts to shove away mine.

Maybe had had been too drunk this very evening, and still he didn’t notice. No, instead he was just getting mad about his “boyfriend”. If that was to call his boyfriend, never being attendant and when they only fought anyways. “It just gets me so damn angry!”, he growled, punching the wall right to Yun’s face. Out of whatever reason, they had chosen a non-smoking bar this night, therefore he always needed to get out to get his drink. Rendering falling off from the wall due to the power of his touch, he looked at the little pieces some moment, just punching against it again before turning his back to the little smaller to finish his smoke, flicking the cigarette butt away simply before turning around again. Anger was, surprisingly, burning in his eyes when he leaned in, lower arms at each side of the head that wasn’t his. “Wasn’t there some boyfriend from you too? Or am I imagining things? Did he leave or are your chances to get someone simply so little?”, he grinned but it seemed to had been too much for this very evening. He didn’t even realize having gotten pushed, when he already was a meter away from the dark haired one, arms still stretched, palms up in the air, making obvious it had been those that had pushed him away.