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jellykyunnie · 11 months ago
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GGRAHHHHH, JINWOO SIMPS LISTEN TO ME ITS OUR BOOYYYYY
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HE HAS THAT INTJ RIZZ I’M GOING INSANE
WE NEED MORE JINWOO HAVING PSYCHOTIC EPISODES ITS SO SEXC
HUNTER JINWOO ANYDAY
BUT PSYCHO JINWOO? YES SIR I’LL GROVEL THE FLOOR BE ON MY KNEES FOREHEAD ON THE DIRT HOLDING BREATH FOR THIS MORTAL BODY DOES NOT DESERVE TO BREATHE THE SAME AIR AS HIS HIGHNESS
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astorichan · 10 months ago
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Dead Stars' first draft is FINISHED!! Off to celebrate (immediately write the resolution to my mean ending) I go I pretend to Not See the sea of revisions that await ahead
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a-little-bit-oddish · 1 year ago
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i only have to have tits for 6 more days. of my entire life. and then i never have them again.
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lemonmixice · 2 months ago
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SCREAMS...
None kiss request for Alan yet? We gotta change that! I'm begging for Number 19 with Alan 😩
#19 - One person stopping a kiss to ask “Do you want to do this?”, only to have the other person answer with a deeper, more passionate kiss.
Kisses Prompt List • Kisses Masterlist
(I do my best to write the reader as gender neutral unless otherwise specified - if you send me an ask and prefer masc or fem, please let me know)
♡ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT ♡
The room was quiet save for the steady ticking of the clock on the wall. Alan Mido leaned back against the worn couch in his dorm room, his sharp amber eyes half-lidded, his posture as steady and composed as always. You sat beside him, not quite touching, though the air between you was charged with something electric. It was a rare moment of solitude in the chaos of Darkwick Academy, and even rarer that Alan wasn’t fiddling with his car or bogged down with responsibilities.
It had started slowly, as these things often did with him—a lingering glance, fingers brushing against one another, and then a daring shift closer. His lips had been soft and surprisingly warm against yours the first time he kissed you, catching you completely off guard with his boldness.
Now, his calloused hand cradled the side of your face, his thumb brushing your cheek as you leaned in again. This time, the kiss came deeper, longer, a pull that tethered you closer to him. The pressure of his mouth was firm but never forceful, like he was holding back—like he was giving you the chance to take control.
You broke the kiss first, chest heaving, your gaze searching his face. His features were still—no sign of hesitation, no faltering—but you knew Alan well enough to know how carefully he guarded his emotions.
“Alan,” you murmured, your voice barely above a whisper. “Do you want to do this?”
He froze for half a second, as if the question surprised him. His eyes bored into yours, intense and unwavering, and for a moment, you feared you’d overstepped—that maybe the question had ruined the moment. But then Alan’s lips quirked into the faintest ghost of a smirk—so subtle you might have missed it if you hadn’t been so close.
He answered with action.
Alan’s hands shifted, strong arms encircling your waist as he pulled you against him, his lips crashing onto yours with a passion that left no room for doubt. This was no tentative kiss—this was deliberate, desperate, as if he were pouring every unspoken word he couldn’t say into the connection. His hands settled on your back, broad and firm, pressing you flush against him.
And then you felt it—undeniable evidence of how much he wanted this, how much he wanted you. The hard press of him against your body sent heat shooting through you, and the intensity of it made your breath hitch. Alan groaned softly into the kiss, the sound low and deep, reverberating through you like a spark to a flame.
His tongue teased at your lips, and the way his grip on your waist tightened made your heart race. There was no hesitation, no reservation—Alan kissed you like he needed you, like you were the only thing that mattered in that moment.
When he finally pulled back, his forehead rested against yours, his breathing uneven. He didn’t let go of you, his grip still steady, his body still pressed against yours. His eyes searched your face, his expression serious but laced with something more—something raw and unguarded.
“I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t want to,” he said softly, his deep voice roughened with the intensity of the moment. His hand came up to brush a strand of hair from your face, his fingers lingering there. “Don’t doubt that.”
And then, as if to prove his point further, he leaned back in, his lips meeting yours once more, slower this time but no less passionate. His hands moved with deliberate care, sliding up your arms, his fingertips lingering on your skin like he couldn’t bear to stop touching you.
You couldn’t help but smile against his mouth, your hands curling into the fabric of his shirt as you kissed him back with just as much fervor. Whatever walls Alan had built around himself, they were crumbling, and in that moment, you felt every piece of him he couldn’t put into words.
For Alan, actions would always speak louder than words. And right now, his actions told you everything you needed to know.
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bixiaoshi · 2 years ago
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got blade AND scaramouche i'm taking that as birthday presents
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caramelmochacrow · 2 years ago
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I GOT A FUCKING 85% IN MY MATH THING LET'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!
ALSO ONEOF MY FRIENDS DOWNLOADED BANDORI LET'S GOOOOOOOOO
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mabaki · 6 months ago
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Vorias and Secquor for @dion-iron 💖
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ammnd · 8 months ago
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angela is now on everyone ig story except herself
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soly-poly · 2 years ago
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ME WHAEN WAME
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Something LGBT is happening
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waitingfortheonetwosignal · 5 months ago
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Tried digital art, didn't fail miserably
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It's Aki from Adam by Eve
WHEEEEEE
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nerice · 3 months ago
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SNEAKED PEEK >:)
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stuck-in-the-ghost-zone · 9 months ago
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AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!
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eggs-can-draw · 2 years ago
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Nanami Anon: don’t hold back. Make it pink
HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE
PINK TIME
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trashyandtiredsol · 1 year ago
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>:)
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dynamic-k · 1 year ago
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:0
>:0
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now time to ruin it
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@dynamic-k :]
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merakiui · 6 months ago
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I just wanted to say I usually hate Rollo. I think he's a nasty little rat freak (not in a good way). but the little fic you wrote about him was amazing. I might be changing my mind about that little rat. So thanks for that! 😊
ψ(๑`꒳´๑)ψ heheheheheheehehe all according to my master plan of spreading the Rollo agenda!!!!! Thank you very much for appreciating my Rollo fic!! <3
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