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[cemeterysgirl]

ㅤㅤsasha enjoyed very little in life. she could total it up to three things: sex, violence, and aoto. so whatever she did with aoto, she tended to enjoy the activity by proxy. she had never been the biggest fan of shopping, either — but she was with aoto now, quietly, but proudly, brandishing the title of aoto's girlfriend. and aoto's girlfriend was currently dragging her better half around the thrift store closest to her motel, an actual smile on heavily made-up features as she stood with her back to him.

ㅤㅤ" it's halloween soon, you know. " the only real holiday she celebrated. favoured over her own birthday, but now second to aoto's birthday. coffin-shaped nails flick through the corsets hung crudely on hangers on the rack, wild and messy raven hair further hiding her face from view as she paused on a bright white one. it was well made, an ivory white bodice detailed with matching white silk ribbons that tied up the front. a stark contrast to the black, barely-there leather one she was wearing in the store. " what do you think? " heels squeaked when she turned to face him, holding the piece against her torso; almost grimacing at the colour. she hadn't worn white since her erased childhood. " ever seen corpse bride? "

closed starter for @sturmboe.

[eachnight]

rest from Xiao

rest, sender rests their head on receiver's shoulder.

Here it was again, Xiao just being comfortable to show affection without much thought. Blank wondered how it was that the younger seemed so easygoing with it. The demon wasn't even minding touch as a whole, it was the surprise and sudden closeness he struggled with, the body remembered a trauma of betrayal from those he trusted that his memory no longer could recall. Yet, there was no sign of discomfort: maybe he had gotten used to the younger's endless energy. This time, there was no attempt to shove him away, no reminder of how he told him not to.

Instead, his head tilted slightly and he looked down at him. "You should rest more. I get your business is your passion but you only can run it if you are well-rested. No doubt, Xiao was told that before, or at least he always figured this one had a net of people looking out for him. "This is uncomfortable..." he finally mumbled and carefully moved his arm, curling it around the younger's shoulder instead, allowing Xiao to rest against his shoulder more comfortably. Blank was suddenly very busy looking anywhere else, pretending like he didn't just do this and they were sitting here now like that.

[r3dblccd]

"So if I were to scratch behind your ear, is your leg gonna stomp?" A theory to be rested so Kiho's hand stroked into Tai's air, stopping behind his ear to give light scratches.

"Why are you so curious about that?" Tai raised an eyebrow at the question, although he didn't stop Kiho from reaching to give him ear scratches. It wasn't like the world would explode from it. Soon he closed his eyes at the sensation, humming quietly. Those were actually some good scratches... And then there was a thump... And then a second one. What the hell, since when was that a thing that could happen? Tai smiled overly sweetly as he got a hold of the older's hand to stop it from continuing and gave it a small peck. "Has your curiosity been fulfilled now?"

[lustsfuls]

BEING  A  SKILLED  CON-ARTIST,  HANA  had  a  way  of  evading  the  security.  she  was  able  to  enter  his  suite  easily.  she  knew  it  was  risky  to  cross  paths  with  him.  he  was  the  last  person  who  should  see  her  here,  but  some  part  of  her  also  wanted  it  to  happen.  she  was  curious  to  see  how  things  would  go  for  the  two  of  them.  it  was  practically  equals  to  knocking  on  death‘s  door,  yet  she  liked  the  high  of  being  near  it.  ❝i  wasn‘t  stalking  you.  i  happened  to  be  near  the  area,  and  i  needed  to  unwind.  i  picked  the  nicest  suite.  i  didn‘t  know  you‘d  be  the  owner,❞  she  quipped,  her  eyes  glinting  in  amusement  upon  hearing  his  threat.  anyone  who  heard  it  from  his  mouth  ought  to  be  scared  but  she  wasn‘t.  ❝would  you  really?❞  seeing  how  he  was  undoing  his  kimono,  he  was  clearly  planning  to  join  her.  she  shifted  to  give  him  space  as  he  occupied  the  tub.  ❝we‘re  currently  at  a  truce.❞

continued  from  (x)  ||  @sturmboe

[sharpsuite]

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗘𝗦 . . . @sturmboe

" Of course. I didn't mean to imply that it wasn't, nor did I mean any disrespect. Your job is very important to a great many people. " Most might not think a FORENSIC INVESTIGATOR would hold such a stance, but she only helps solve the case. She can only offer comfort in the capture of a criminal. She isn't the one who helps give the dead a proper funeral, or peace, or comfort to any survivors. ( Not that there were relatives in this case but even so. ) " It is good to know there are those like you willing to do so. " Ann offers a small ghost of a smile. " It seems harder to these days. "

Just Noel. She could do that if such was the other woman's desire. " Very well, Noel. " Ann murmurs. " We're on the right track. We have two suspects at the moment, though we're still waiting for lab results to come back, I'm confident in. " Ann exhales slightly. " I think we're going to certainly be able to convict one of them. The other is less certain, but I'm determined to get them both in jail if the evidence supports current theories. "

[gcholdtrops]

test muse starter for : @sturmboe

      "  how  come  you  don't  just  want  to  get  caught  ?  "

[tearfest]

ㅤㅤmija couldn't recall a time that she'd ever been so happy. everything had changed over the past week or so, and she felt like it was all for the better. especially when wonbin was at her house as both her guest and her boyfriend. the news of the breakup with hyunjin had been hard for her parents to accept at first, but once she'd honestly expressed that her heart now pined for wonbin (with no mention of their existing relationship), they'd soon came round; even if the change had created tension between hers' and her exes families at church.

ㅤㅤ" consequences or punishment? " they were one in the same with him. mija couldn't help but to grin in the face of his familiarly cold demeanour, small hands wiping themselves clean against the front of her apron as she dared to step closer. " i think i can handle a four. " she mused, pearly whites briefly toying with her lower lip before she pressed against the tips of her toes to steal a sweet, lingering kiss — eyes fluttering closed as she hummed when their lips parted, rocking back against her heels, hands having made their way to the collars of his shirt. " if you move away from the window i could make it worth the consequences... "

closed starter for @sturmboe, continued from here.

[stillresolved]

continued from here! / @sturmboe

"WHAT'S THE POINT?" Unfortunately, they're still a killjoy even when there's alcohol, killing any chances at banter. There's a reason Ga-ram does not get invited to the parties. "You'll just find more ways to make fun of me-hey!" The drink in their hand jostled, the sake soaks into their pants, the couch, and worse, their coat. Unlike most things in their possession, they actually like this coat.

"I thought you said this was high grade sake- you're wasting it and you're ruining my coat." They swallow visibly, still not quite used to the intense of Fujiwara's gaze. They probably never will get accustomed either. Without looking away, they sit up and set the remainder of their sake on the coffee table, free hand running over his torso. "So? We keep doing this without talking about it; you said this doesn't mean anything." They press against Fujiwara, the heat almost unbearable to not push into. Ga-ram stares down at him. "...Are you going to fuck me here then?"

[praecipuus]

@sturmboe ∣ 🌎

"Do not fear. I mean you no harm."

[mamuushi]

chizuru has been glued to her client's side the whole evening despite knowing that rae was present in the establishment. the times they happen to be in a close proximity, chi-chan shies away and turns her attention to cling on the man's arm even more intensively.

it's not that rae absolutely annihilated her previous (now deceased) client in her presence — her sister's in the yakuza after all— that bothers her, but how beautifully gorgerous she is. chizuru can't talk to beautiful women without making fool of herself. so she opts not to.

then @sturmboe's rae approaches her confidently: “ I see you’re paying attention to someone who is not me. Why is that? ” and for once in the evening, chizuru has nowhere to run.

bewildered, yet pleasantly flattered, chi-chan pathetically lies: "rae! i haven't realized you've been here the whole time!"

[f0urminutes]

 tender emotions weren't made for him . for someone like great , and deep down , no matter how fiercely he craved it , he knew better men deserved to be loved — not ones like him , he might act like he's the best and he doesn't care whether wonbin says it or not but wouldn't it just be better if he did ? there's no love in the way he kisses great , teeth hurt and it excites him . lips part with an expression of surprised longing , yet when wonbin pulls away he's smirking again . well , he did kiss him right ? rough , messy , almost insulting but he was kissed . great's head tilts , he stares at wonbin’s mouth as he whispers ; ❛ you fuck me when you're pissed . . i know you feel something when you do that . ❜  he comes closer , the same stubborn kid from two blocks down wonbin's house who was too curious about the neighborhood that he almost got beaten up in . great was a nosey child , he'd drag his backpack on the sidewalk and tried to walk with the older boys and join in their conversation — korn grew up , stopped grieving and opened his eyes when great came home with a bruised eye and bleeding nose one day . yet until then , the younger brother was already hanging out with a korean guy called wonbin . his mother hated him ; great can see why . ❛ didn't you say i'm a good toy ? that means you like me . i'm your favorite toy . ❜  he grins as his own conclusion , eyes crinkle at the sides and cheekbones lift . leaning forward , he bites wonbin’s lower lip and whispers ; ❛ say it again . tell me i'm your favorite toy . ❜

   * - ' cont. @sturmboe

[eachnight]

"They didn't mean anything by that" from Xiao

PROMPTS FOR A LITTLE JEALOUSY

"It makes sense, people always want to flirt with the successful businessmen but if they go for it, they shouldn't do it so poorly. How little effort was put into it? They did not even try and figure out what you like. Your body language is always very straightforward and there was no sign you felt comfortable with their poor selection of words. I do not accept rivals that will not even try it. properly" Blank said it all so casually, maybe it was a way to tease Xiao although it was possible to read it off his own expressions which remained all calm as he fixed his appearance in the mirror.

[r3dblccd]

: ̗̀➛ @sturmboe; contidued from here

"Well, they say the more you fuck around, the more you find out," Azazel remarked. Although he didn't really have any expectations. He wanted to let Xiao decide on his own, given the younger seemed to still have doubts about him for some reason. If there was one expectation, it was probably Azazel thinking that the younger would tell him to fuck off right there and then, just like how he usually acted in one way or another even if it was quite obvious he didn't mean it. But this time was a little different. That boy never failed to surprise him.

Something really must be on his mind for him to just go for the kiss at the very first offer. It almost made Azazel want to scold him a little about being so reckless when it comes to 'making deals' with a demon (not that he would play a trick on him, this wasn't even the kind of deal people keep writing about in literature and show in movies, it was nothing like that, but he knew how some demons took opportunities when the door was already open). But he decided to not do it now, perhaps later. As they pulled away, Azazel looked at Xiao. "So, I'm guessing there's something you really want. What is it?"

[dcrkfcngs]

@sturmboe inquired ; "I had a dream about you last night" from Xiao

every time he looked at his boyfriend, nine couldn’t even keep his heart from jump out of his chest. this man had become his weakness and he loved every part of it. “what exactly happened in this dream?” he asked, pressing his hand to the small of his back as back. he stole a kiss form his lips with a smile. “i want all the details.” he added before picking him up and holding him in his arms.

[sharpsuite]

♢  — WHAT SUBTLE WAY DO YOU SAY ' I LOVE YOU? '

"here, have a sandwich"

you like to take care of people. probably because you don't take very good care of yourself, and you know how hard life can be when you don't have someone occasionally looking over your shoulder, offering you food when you forget to eat, telling you to rest when you've overlooked how tired you really are. you want to be that person for other people. you *are* that person for other people, and you're good at it too -- but remember to think of yourself as well when you're making someone else a sandwich. please, keep being you. the world would look a lot better if there were more people like you in it.

tagged by: no one, i found this new one ^-^ tagging: @wellfell ; @saburaito ; @cartelheir ; @samuhelll ; @sturmboe & whoever else would like to!

[everseens]

"alright, why don't you stand against that brick wall over there and cross your arms or do something you'd consider cool?" eliot asked somewhat jokingly, not having to give the other much direction-- they seemed to be a natural. "are you already a model or something? these are perfect," he continued to snap the photos, changing angles a couple times and moving around a bit just to get the perfect image. "keep it up and we might be able to finish early." / @sturmboe