leuong;;

twenty six. male. kym is incredibly obsessive compulsive. anything he finds "dirty" must be dealt with. he's possessive to a fault. the things he cares for are precious-- anyone who comes in the way of these things or people will meet an end he deems fitting.

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He placed his hand under Shiro’s chin, tilting his head up. Kym bowed his head, nipping at the other’s lower lip.

“Is that so?” He asked, lips moving against the smaller male’s as he talked. “Did that fucker turn you into his little private whore?” His voice was livid,...

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"Then I'll make you mine again." He snarled, free hand already pushing up the other's shirt.

"I'll fuck you so hard you forget that fucker's hands were ever on you." Kym stated, nails dragging up Shiro's stomach.

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Kym took his time, rinsing his hand under the faucet as his healing ability slowly began to work it’s… ‘Magic’ so to speak.

Once it was healed enough for him to be satisfied, he approached the other, expression an eerie calmness. He was trying to be collected, to not be angr—

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He placed his hand under Shiro's chin, tilting his head up. Kym bowed his head, nipping at the other's lower lip.

"Is that so?" He asked, lips moving against the smaller male's as he talked. "Did that fucker turn you into his little private whore?" His voice was livid, bitter, portraying all of his controlled rage. "Did you enjoy being his fucking slut?"

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A week. A week Kym had been perfectly okay. He thought perhaps it would get past a week, maybe two. Two weeks of being perfectly fine living with Shiro again.

Not having any episodes or problems or nightmares. Hell he didn’t even mind that he hadn’t gotten laid for God only...

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Kym took his time, rinsing his hand under the faucet as his healing ability slowly began to work it's... 'Magic' so to speak.

Once it was healed enough for him to be satisfied, he approached the other, expression an eerie calmness. He was trying to be collected, to not be angr--

What the fuck ever he was about ready to skin someone alive.

"Is that a fact?" He reached out pulling Shiro out of the doorframe to slam him against the wall. "And how many times did he fuck you, you little slut?"

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It had been a week of living with Kym Leuong and Shiro Fujiwara was frustrated. He had avoided it, he had avoiding it as if it was some sort of plague or disease. But as much as he didn’t want to admit it, he missed it. He hadn’t quite remember what it was like when it was with Leuong and because...

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A week. A week Kym had been perfectly okay. He thought perhaps it would get past a week, maybe two. Two weeks of being perfectly fine living with Shiro again.

Not having any episodes or problems or nightmares. Hell he didn't even mind that he hadn't gotten laid for God only knew how long.

And then that week shattered before him. The pieces of said week stomped on and ground into his perfect tile flooring [it really was perfect]. He had been in the middle of getting a glass so he could have some water-- but mysteriously the cup had disappeared, replaced by a handful of blood and shattered glass.

However had that gotten there.

"Is that so?" He asked with a smile.

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I'm on mobile. Whoopdy fucking doo.

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He pushed away slightly, glaring at the other. “Can we go home?” He asked, voice full of venom. By home, he meant Leuong’s house of course. He hadn’t been there for so long— And oh. How he loved to torture him.

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His smile grew, "Of course." Kym reached out to take Shiro's hand-- even though he knew it wouldn't be appreciated-- and began to lead him towards home.

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“If you ever fucking leave me again, I will slit your god damn throat.” His grip tightened, as he took deep breaths. Fuck. Why did he say that!? He shouldn’t of fucking said that. Kym Leuong meant nothing to him. Nothing.

But even he knew that he was lying to himself.

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"I won't." He agreed, bowing his head to press a kiss to the other's forehead. He moved his hand up, running his finger's through Shiro's hair as he did. "I promise I won't."

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//Vinu’s muses are perfect and amuse me greatly

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I think this really is the perfect gif for Daniel.

Now as to who he's talking about-- well that's up for debate.

Also this one's pretty perf too.

And this one.

But mainly this one.

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Digging his nails into the other, he buried his head painfully tightly into the other. “I fucking hate you— I hate you so god damn much!” He spoke, mostly out of sheer embarrassment. He shouldn’t of said that, he should of kept his fucking mouth shut. Why the fuck did he say that? God fucking damn it! “You’re the fucking idiot! I’rr kirr you one fucking day, Reuong!” His accent hang heavy over his words as he buried his nails deeper in the other.

This fucking sucked.

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"I know." Kym said, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He couldn't help it-- the fact that this made the other so upset made him genuinely happy. Moments where Shiro had so much of this.. emotion, that he cared, how could it not make him happy.

"I still love you."

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Describe Your Muse With A Gif

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Kanda:

Daemon:

Kym:

Tarinael:

TeacherAsya:

WerewolfAsya:

Daniel:

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“Just. Shut the fuck up!” And like that, in an instant— Shiro broke. “There’s no reason for someone like you to give a god damn shit about someone like me. I’m horrible to you. Now give the fuck up and stop pretending in your fairy tale obsession. You don’t love me, because there is nothing about to me to fucking love!” He paused for a second, trying to gather the words to say. “I fucking get why I love you, I fucking understand it. However, you’re just caught up in some sick obsession and I’ve always known that!”

Did he just say that?

Oh no, he didn’t—

But he did.

“I mean—-!”

He was frozen, he wanted to vomit, his whole body shook.

“Just leave me the fuck alone!”

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Kym took a moment to proccess that, a sigh escaping his lips. He pulled the small male closer, wrapping his arms around Shiro tightly. "That's why you're throwing a fit?" He asked, almost shocked by that fact.

"God, Shiro, that's--" He shook his head. "There are plenty of things to love about you, you little idiot. You know damn well I don't just love anything-- I don't just get obsessed unless they're important to me. And I'm definitely not going to just give up because you have some sort of horrid self-hate complex going on."

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As Kym’s hands came off of him, in his warped sense of reality that had proved it. He yawned to himself, going to turn and walk away from the other. Trying to completely disregard the other’s feelings.

“Told ya you didn’t love me anymore.” And yet, throughout all the time spent with the Frenchman, he had never been so afraid of loosing someone. Although, he supposed— He had already lost Kym.

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"I never--" His lips formed a scowl. Honestly, sometimes the little bastard was the most frustrating person on the goddamned planet.

"I never fucking said I didn't love you." Kym spat. "Jesus fucking Christ, it's like you don't fucking listen. When did I ever fucking say I didn't love you? Just because you piss me the fuck off doesn't mean I don't. I'm pissed because I do and you don't fucking listen."

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Watching him break was something that the shorter Japanese adored. It was something he thrived upon. It was amusing to him, it was like a sort of television show. He frowned slightly as he watched the other calm down, digging his nails into him more so.

“I wouldn’t call me a hypocrite.” He spoke, smirking. “You can go off and do whatever the fuck you want. I don’t give a shit.”

Oh, but he did.

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"Now that is a load of fucking bullshit." Kym scoffed, shoving his gloved hands in his pockets. 

"You throw a fucking shitfit over me leaving-- You've thrown fits of me even going to be with other fucking people and you say you're not a goddamned fucking hypocrite?"

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One would think that when hit, someone would wince— They would have some sort of indication of the sharp pain that had just gone through. They would make a noise, they would realize that they had done wrong— But Shiro had done none of these things. Instead, he smiled.

“Am I?” He spoke, voice laced with a sort of happy malice. “Did you really think I would be faithful to someone as worthless as you?”

He felt as if he had finally gotten his upper hand.

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Kym didn't say anything. He ground his teeth together, fists clenching and unclentching. He was attempting to convince himself not to be angry, not to hit the other again. He knew the other was trying to piss him off, trying to get him to break-- and he was succeeding.

He took a deep breath, trying to clear his head. Just-- calm the fuck down.

"Of course I didn't." He said finally. "I would never believe you to be above such hypocracy."

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Shiro is actual cannibal Shia Labeouf.

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Laughing slightly, he clenched his fists more so. “It would, wouldn’t it?” He had to agree with the other. Sure, it’d serve him right. Shiro knew that all too well.

“So what if I did?” His laugh only got louder, “In fact, yes I did!” He wanted to piss him off. He wanted to hurt him. He wanted to piss him off and make him scream at him.

Knowing full well that Kym did not care.

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Oh, he cared.

Cared enough to lift his hand, striking it across the other's face with all of his force. His eyes narrowed and he grit his teeth as he tried to think through the sudden flash of rage that had pierced through his thoughts.

"You're un-fucking-believable." He hissed. "I spent this entire fucking time being faithful to you-- while you were out there being a little fucking slut."