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[ rain said he misses the pain in the ass. ]

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Thor (judge us later but I think this is something that stuck one night when Kisuk was sleep deprived and babbling about rain, storms, and thunder. Which then went to Thor and now it's a nickname for Rain)

[ come into my inbox and give my muse a pet name/nickname. They will respond with whether they approve or not. ]

[ he's not mad about it. he said to tell kisuk he can get thor's hammer anytime he wants -___- ]

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Come into my inbox and give my muse a pet name/nickname. They will respond with whether they approve or not.

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How does Kisuk taste?

[ in his sexy australian accent - ]

"I dunno... I forgot. Maybe he'd wanna come over and remind me?"

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dirty sinday.

send my muse the dirtiest questions you can! 💦

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[ he's mad proud. he's like, "i touch his ass most nights. look how talented." he's gushing. ]

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💦 + reverse

POUT

It's late and he's tired. He doesn't have any idea what's happening with Kisuk but the musician's been pouting a lot lately and hasn't answered his text or phone call all day. He was aware that the man has a busy schedule today and he was the one who wasn't acting professional, sending his talent messages when he knows the other is working... He decided to let it go although it bothers him. Usually it wouldn't but this time not knowing what Kisuk has been upset about is - well, irritating. He chucks his cell phone on the bed as he released a long groan. His night is going to be ruined if he keeps his mind on something he can't control. He starts stripping, shower will help him calm down. He was right. As soon as he was under the warm water, he chilled. Only for a bit. Once standing with his own thoughts, stupid ideas began running through his head. He's so emerged in his thoughts that he didn't hear the doorbell ringing, the door unlocking when he didn't answer, and the person entering his flat. He realized he wasn't alone when the door to the shower slid open and a naked Kisuk appeared. He's surprised but quickly acted cool as if it was expected to have the musician just show up to his apartment unannounced. "You're done pouting?" He then said, reaching to pull the man under the water, close to him. "How was your day?" He continued, noticing the wrinkled forehead and that stabbing stare always meant for him when the other's bothered about something. His hands cup Kisuk's face, thumbs brushing full lips. "Okay, I guess you're not done pouting..." And press his lips on Kisuk's neck, humming as he moves his mouth over the man's cheek then chin, then sides of the mouth meanwhile his left hand reaches between the musician's legs and groped stiff cock. "You're getting hard," he smirks and then kneels in front of the man...

// [ we got it wrong so we'll write another one.... ]

DRUNK

Rain just barely fell asleep when he was awakened by the sound of his shower running. He yawned, stretching as he reached over and realized Kisuk wasn't in bed. He once again released a yawn, pulling the sheet of his naked body and left the bed. He headed to the shower, steam from the hot water fogged the mirrors inside and he squinted as he entered. "What are you doing?" He asked as he slid the shower door open, finding Kisuk basking under hot water. "I told you I wasn't done with you," and he reached over, pinning the man against the wall, his body pressed hard onto the other. "I took a nap and you were running away from me," he accused, burying his face in Kisuk's neck, inhaling warm water and the scent of his soap. "Turn around, let me wash your back," he whispered, doing the turning around himself and soaping his hand before reaching below the man's body. Kisuk's still loose and the fact made him instantly hard. He couldn't help himself. It was as if there was no time to do anything else that his cock immediately was shoved into Kisuk's entrance. He moaned out loud, almost cumming with just a few thrusts. "You're so tight," he breathed out, pushing his cock deeper and harder, loving the muffled sounds coming out of the other. "You can take another load, yeah? And hold it inside you this time. I wanna see how much you can take until you're bursting," he smirked, biting Kisuk's earlobe as he began to spill...

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what connected you to lyric and how did you become such good friends?

"We worked together for a bit, we got along and just started hanging out. She's cool people and very fun to hang around with so we keep in touch. We visit each other when we're in the same city and yeah, we're very good mates."

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do you always have sex with your artists or is kisuk special? who's next on the list?

[ he's like, "why do people always wanna get me in trouble???" ]

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Timeline: 15th April 2024, Monday, Early Morning Location: Local studio for photoshoot Mood: Anxious. Hungry. Playful. Attire: See above Music: Sunflower - Post Malone, Swae Lee

With his project in post production, Kisuk begins the not so fun part of his journey. Press. Promotion. Performances. Photoshoots. He's been up since before dawn, reviewing looks and various fits for his morning shoot. Unsure of what the rest of the day involves, Kisuk hopes for a few minutes alone and out of the spotlight.

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Send me a 💦 for your muse to join mine in the shower. Alternatively, send me  ”💦 + reverse” for my muse to join yours.

[ we'll write a drabble ... ]

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"I dunno - how about coming closer and giving me a kiss. We don't have to talk. If you're hungry, I'll give you something to eat."

"What are you - are we talking about the game? it's just a game, babe, nothing to it. Why are you even asking me that? Come here... Come close - Can we talk about something else?"

[ prob the first time he called kisuk 'babe' :P ]

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"You're not so bad though. Maybe get a tutor? We have one that works with our artists, he's teaching English. But I'm sure he can teach Korean as well."

any interesting people you've met while in seoul?

"The simple answer is yes. I've met people I'm curious about and people I want to learn more about. People don't talk to me a lot. Maybe its the American thing. And sometimes people call me famous but I'm not. At least I don't see myself that way. I'm working on speaking more but sometimes I struggle with placement and inflection and I really don't want to come across as one of those Americans that expects everyone to speak English."

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[ just a reminder that we still read kisuk's url as SNACKIN' B*TCH.... ]

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Send 📱 for the name and/or pic of your muse in my muses phone

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"What are you - are we talking about the game? it's just a game, babe, nothing to it. Why are you even asking me that? Come here... Come close - Can we talk about something else?"

[ prob the first time he called kisuk 'babe' :P ]

"What is this about? Suddenly bringing this up?"