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어색한 한 쌍을 찾아보세요👀 // find the awkward pair👀

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[lee-sanghyeok]

LUN8 ʚɞ BUTTERFLY

[m00nbap]

Kisses and undelivered love letters.!

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[mauloveskpop]

First Half Faves of 2024

[monstax-info]

250220 im_kisstheradio Instagram Update

im_kisstheradio: 💜

[stickers95]

Ok so not to talk about kpop but

Shoutout to LUN8 for debuting with a racing concept and somehow managing to accidentally make FOUR cars references in their stage outfits for the promotions

[badtitude]

≡ R FOR RED !! SATO TAKUMA

( in which your desk mate's mysterious demeanour peaks your interest ๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵) : 1475 words : strangers(?) to lovers + supernatural + fluff : this is very personal, i just feel takuma has a vampiric aura in his eyes and i love it 😈 hope whoever reads enjoys there will 100% be a continuation. idc if no one reads lol.

It was always the same, you weren’t one to enjoy change, but this was one of those things that you wished would stop. The vacant seat beside you was about to be assigned to one of your lucky classmates, and if this year was any different than the last you would be sitting beside anyone except him.

The odds were in your favor, statistically you should be safe, but you had gone through this process of hoping and praying only to get disappointed since middle school. You didn’t even want to bother listening to the name the teacher was about to call out, you knew it would be the same.

“Sato Takuma, S12.”

As if everyone had been anticipating it, mummers erupted around the room. You watched him make his way over to you, taking his seat without acknowledging you.

It had become a universal issue, though your reasons differed no one wanted to see the both of you seated together in the future.

Takuma was somewhat the face of the school, just by mentioning the school’s name to any other high schooler in town Takuma’s name would eventually be brought up. Even if you wanted to stay ignorant to his charm, you couldn’t get away with it.

You on the other hand, were just a “lucky” girl, that’s how people knew you, the lucky girl that spends her days beside Takuma. Anything else wasn’t as interesting to the general public.

Despite being this lucky, your relationship with your dear desk mate never crossed the polite greetings stage, and there were no chances of that changing.

There had always been a distance between the two of you that you couldn’t get across, you never found much interest in the popular faces at school, and he only payed attention to those who were interested in him. It was a lucky game for you both to end up so close, yet so far.

Naturally your interest grew, it was hard not to glance over at him between breaks, he just stood out. Your interest towards him however, was different than your peers who just enjoyed being around a pretty face. Something about him felt strange, his quiet demeanor, his calculated gaze, it all felt intentional like he was trying to distract others from something else.

The absurdity of the thought always made you push it deep into your mind, brushing it off as your usual overthinking. Another year beside him meant another year of ignoring that feeling.

The only break you had away from him was PE, there were fortunately no desk-mates during PE, so despite your low endurance you tried your best to enjoy the class. Unfortunately luck was not on your side on your first day of class, and enjoying volleyball came at the cost of a ball flying straight towards your face.

You managed to stumble a few steps backwards without falling but the aching sensation in your nose was enough to make you give up on academics as a whole. The small crowd that formed around you only made the situation worse, the loud murmurs echoing in your ears as you held on to your burning nose.

“Are you okay?” You could barely make out the sound of his voice as you looked around the crowd trying to find the source of the sound. All the faces around you only made you feel trapped, you tried walking away but you could barely coordinate your feet.

A hand wrapped around your wrist and you were suddenly pulled out of the crowd, you tried to search his face, but your vision had completely blurred.

“You should be more careful y/n.” It was the same voice you had heard in the crowd, you could hear him clearly now. It was a familiar voice, but the words made you doubt yourself.

As you walked beside him, you couldn’t help noticing how careful he was as he guided you through the halls, every once in a while he would glance at you with a slight frown in his eyebrows before quickening his pace slightly.

The door was open once you got there, and the windows as well, letting in a soft late summer breeze. As you walked inside you felt his hand loosen its grip, and your wrist fell back to your side like none of it had happened.

A loud sigh brought your attention back up, glancing around the room you realized it was empty. When your eyes turned to him, you realized you hadn’t actually seen his face since he grabbed your hand in the gym, suddenly the realization hit you.

You were no different from the 100 other girls in the school, all the thoughts that ran through your mind were just entertaining your true feelings. He glowed in the sunlight, a hint of worry in his eyes as he looked at you immediately washed away as his gaze shifted to the door.

“You should rest, the nurse should be here soon.” You wanted to make sense out of this, you had spent years beside him convincing yourself he didn’t care about you, and now he’s calling you by your name. It would be easier to believe that he was just toying with you, instead of trying to convince yourself he meant anything by it.

“Thanks.” You said it with a soft smile ready to watch him walk out the door, but his eyes met yours narrowing slightly as if he was confused by your reaction.

You watched as his eyes traveled lower on your face, his lips parting as he took a step towards you. Your eyes widened and instinctively your body moved backwards, you had never seen this side of him, impatient and desperate.

His breath felt cold against your skin, you couldn’t help yourself from inching away from him, it didn’t feel like simple lust at that moment. The feeling of the cold bed railing pressed against your shin making you fall back on the bed resting on your arms as you looked up at him in surrender.

“I hate that look.” He frowned as he looked down at you, his hand reaching for your face, “I’m being careful with you, that’s not fair.”

You felt paralyzed, you couldn’t think straight watching him lean closer to your face, that was when you tasted it, the metallic flavor on your tongue. Blood. You watched him smile at your realization, a genuine smile, his head tilting to the side along with it. 

He swiped his thumb on the spot under your nose where the blood had painted your skin red, bringing the crimson liquid to his lips, relishing your authentic taste.

“Huh? That’s new?” A bright smile grew on his lips, flashing his sharp canines. You felt your heart drop, your words stuck in your throat as you tried to make sense out of what you had experienced.

“I’ve been leaving you hints though, don’t tell me you just realized?” His eyes lingered down to your neck, eyeing it for a second before meeting yours again. Your eyes shook with fear, blatantly searching the room for a way to escape him.

He let out a sigh, clicking his fingers in front of your face to bring your attention back, in that second you could clearly see the truth, his eyes’ usual brown had faded into a deep red, his skin paler than ever. Unconsciously your fingers reached up towards his face, hoping that it would all disappear and you would wake up from this absurd dream. 

He watched as your fingers came closer, waiting for the shaky breath that would escape your lips once you realized how real it was. Your fingers pressed on his skin, and worry washed across your face, wracking your brain for a logical explanation for the situation you were in. 

The cold feeling of his hands wrapping around your wrist made you weary, a part of you made you want to believe that he wasn’t going to hurt you, so you didn’t bother fighting it. Your gaze followed him as he brought your wrist to his lips, taking in the smell of your blood flowing through your veins. 

“I hope you don’t mind if I take a sip, I like your flavour the most.” His fangs trailed gently along your wrist, you wondered if he could feel how fast your heart was pounding, if he was truly the same guy you had spent all those years with, if you were going to die.

Before you could find an answer to either of those questions, the nurse room door swung open, and your hand followed, leaving his grip as he noticed the other presence in the room. 

You didn’t bother waiting a second longer before you rushed out the office, the only thought in your mind being escaping him.

[soulmateszedits]

⌜ Chael × Lun8 ⌝ ᓚᘏᗢ

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[zhaozi]

I LOVE˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 루네이트 // I LOVE˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ lun8

[k-pop-lovers]

Top rated songs will compete for the best K-pop song of 1st quarter of 2024

[lee-sanghyeok]

(250221) LUN8 ཐི༏ཋྀ󠀮 BUTTERFLY

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