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Glancing down at the address on his phone screen, and then up at the building, Sprinkle could do nothing but take a deep breath. He had a bag on his back, stuffed full of probably more clothes than he needed for a few days, but better safe than sorry, right? He didn't know what cats were like, really. There weren't many in the realm, at least not house cats, so maybe extra changes of clothes was good and.. he was stalling. Very badly stalling.
Inhaling one more deep breath and glancing over his jeans, flannel and t-shirt that were probably the most casual he'd dressed the entire time he'd been here, he finally made his converse-clad feet (sparkly converse of course) shuffle their way up to the door, knocking as best he could with phone in one hand and an almost comically large teddy in the other. Again, better to be safe than sorry.
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Noah definitely didn't fancy her attention at all. It was unconformable, and he could feel some bad intentions behind it. So whenever he even saw a glimpse of her around campus he would bolt to the opposite direction. Though sometimes he just wasn't fast enough, or in this case was a little sleep deprived. As per usual. Yet it didn't stop him from giving his boyfriend an assuring hand, or lips in this case, letting him know that there was no one else in his eyes but him. No matter how much he enjoyed that little jealous fit Mitya had going just a few minutes ago. The deeper kiss was welcomed and the touch to his hair was enough to make Noah groan out a little as well, pressing Mitya further into the wall with his body. Chest to chest, pressed against each other, that's how he liked to kiss Mitya. Feeling him with every inch. "Whatever you like.." he whispered against lips before they captured in another passionate exchange, not for long though, since Noah was very much interested in latching them to the others neck. His hands held him by the hips while his lips worked over the skin of his neck and down to the curve of his shoulder, concidering leaving a few marks behind. Just for memories. Maybe this wasn't the most appropriate spot as well, but Noah couldn't really wait. He wanted to let the other know how much he appreciated him. Appreciated his love.
For the moment being, the very uncomfortable situation was forgotten. Noahs lips were taking all his attention away from potential insecurities. Because Noah was here with him, there was not Katleen sitting on his lap, it was his hands on Mityas hips and his tongue in his mouth. And this was all he needed to feel calm, at least for now. Maybe the mentioning of this Kate-person would have his anger reignite. His head would sink back into the wall when Noahs lips wandered over his skin, fingers kept massaging at Noahs scalp. He could easily go for more intimate right now, but then, they were in a somewhat risky situation. "I am open minded for that." More kissing, he encouraged it by immediately deepening it, a hand pulling Noahs hips closer by his belt, his other hand dropped to the side if the younger mans neck. "Now.. don't get me wrong, I love making out with you but just to see if were.. on the same page. Would you.." A vague gesture with the hand that formerly rested on Noahs neck. "Here?" Because.. he would. "If not, we should maybe get that coffee and lunch to go, get a bit comfortable?" He pecked Noahs lips shortly, waiting for Noah to make a decision. "I mean, I happily make out here for a bit longer but, fair warning, you just drive me crazy." He chuckled shortly, leaning his forehead against Noahs forehead.
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@vienrose continued from this ask
Oh great, did the other send him some kind of signal the entire time and he never noticed it? Dex was speed-rushing through all of their conversations but there was just nothing he really could recall that would have given him ideas. Ah, he was not great with those things, no wonder his older siblings all mocked him for his lack of social skills. "Ah, she was just ... you know, she's not really cut out, walking for this department so she gets emotional and all of that, that is all there is." Why was he explaining this now? "I mean, uhm, I do not have any interest in her or something like I am not seeing anyone." There he went on rambling, making this worse, wasn't he? "I mean, ... you know?"
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@vienrosse liked this for a lil thing
decker shook his head, "honey, i take my whiskey neat, my coffee black in my bed at three. you are too sweet for me."
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Closed starter for Jihyun: Sweet little moments! @vienrose
Jihyun and the other members of Dreamscapes had spend the whole day at the dance studio going through the choreo of their newest songs because their next comeback was getting closer and closer. And by the time he arrived home he was tired and in need for some affection. So he hurried to take off his shoes and jacket before looking for Kota and once he had spotted him he walked over and pretty much clung to him.
"I'm home." He said in a whisper before he nuzzled against the other's neck, smiling to himself because now he really felt like he was being home.
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@vienrose asked: "Grasp" - from Tyr.
"Hey!" August protested. His face turned, following the gentle pressure on his chin until he faced Tyr. His eyes shifted, doing his best not to look the officer in the eye, trying to spite the move. It was hard, and too intense and - "What do you want?!"
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@vienrose ❤️ed for a mobile starter!
His fingertips skimmed the spines of the books, counting the numbers of volumes silently under his breath until he found the one he searched for, pulling it out and scanning the back.
“This is the one I’m missing,” he spoke up at last to his companion that was no doubt loitering nearby. “You don’t have it either, right?” he held up the manhwa volume to Yejun.
#vienrose#muse | kim seungwon.#character | choi yejun.#psa | mobile post#//thanks for being my guinea pig darlin!
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Bank knew quite a lot of people in the city but it was rare when he had the time to spend time doing things he liked in his free time. Working as a full-time teacher was certainly tiring at times, but he loved his students and adored drama. It was one of his own favourite classes personally. However, it was one of those days off when he needed a break and wanted to spend time with the people he was closest to outside of work. Bank decided to ask his friend Quinn to hang out, who seemed to be happy to. Although it might have been the small bribe of shopping that did it. His friend was extremely outgoing like he was which was why they clicked right away, at least in Bank’s opinion. Either way, he was looking forward to being able to see his friend after a little while. Bank had told Quinn that he would pick him up and what time to be ready. It was nearly lunchtime now, and he was halfway to his friend's place. Tapping his fingers along the wheel in time to his radio, he knew that it would be a long day of exploring each store but he truly didn’t mind. In fact, it was one of his favourite things to do when he was off. After a few more minutes, he was pulling up to his friend's place. Getting out of the car, he made his way up to the front door and knocked gently. Bank put his hands in his plackets, waiting patiently for Quinn to open the door. || @vienrose
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"Hey, you're bleeding." - Jisoo.
↬ Blood blood blood blood
Jisoo had decided that they would go shopping during their day off, Hyungsik had only agreed to go with her if they would cook dinner together since he felt more like staying in rather than going out for dinner. "Huh?" He looked at her, a confused expression on his face. It wasn't until Jisoo went over to him and held up his hand, that he saw the small cut on his finger. "Oh, you're right." Hyungsik let out a chuckle. He usually paid more attention while dealing with knives, yet he had been watching her more than focusing on cutting the meat. "It's just a small cut, it'll be fine." He smiled at her as she placed a bandaid on his finger, holding it up once she was done. "A kiss will make it better, though."
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: ̗̀➛@vienrose liked for a lil winter/holiday thing ❄️
"How would you like to spend this year's Christmas? Would you like to go out or to cozy up and stay at home? We could make some s'mores and hot chocolate and watch a movie. The ice skating rink is open so we could go there, we could also go to a nice restaurant. My family's cabin is also always an option." No, he definitely wasn't asking so he could plan out the perfect timing to sneak Quinny's gift under the Christmas tree without being noticed.
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Evren's words were ringing in his ears as he heard the handle of his hotel door rattle. Words about people that kidnapped vulnerable, alone people in their hotel rooms. Words about it being dangerous, unsafe. He couldn't remember them exactly, but the sentiment was there. And after he'd come back up to his room from dinner, a stranger following him down the hallway, those words, that sentiment, had been too loud. Too much. So here Sprinkle was, curled up against the furthest possible wall with tears on his cheeks, eyes blown wide in panic, in pure, white-out fear. He could barely breathe. Didn't even realise that he was crying. His entire body jumped when the handle shook again, jolting him into quickly unlocking his phone and hitting the only number - other than the hotel itself - that he had in his phone.
"Pick up, pick up..." he whimpered, shaking head to toe as he grabbed for the blanket from the bed, pulling it up and over his head. It was... a terrible hiding spot. But he clung on, sobs wracking through him as he waited... only to immediately sob a heavy, messy sob when he answered. "S-Someones trying to break in, someone..." Another messy sob, his lungs fighting for air, "Evren..."
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@vienrose liked for a random muse starter
"It's really not that much to ask for is it?" Arvin sipped her pumpkin spiced coffee drink they had just gotten from the next coffee shop, making just the last purchases for a nice Christmas. "I mean, I didn't ask Aleksi for much? He is not supposed to do any organization, I don't want him to cook. he is just supposed to not bring his annoying girlfriend." He looked back up at the other, lips pursed. "Is that really too much to ask for?"
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@vienrose 🫧 for a short starter from SIU
"I could try and explain it to you but I'm not sure if you would believe me," Siu waved, trying to come up with an explanation. He wasn't expecting for the other to suddenly show up here, realizing it must seem a little off that about every plant around them seemed to have withered away.
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"You know I could easily arrest you for that." - Tyr.
Sage looked at Tyr like a hurt puppy when he scolded him like that for taking a bite from his cookie. He swallowed the bite and wiped the small crumbs from his lips. "Come on Tyr, you wouldn't seriously arrenst me for feeling snacking, would you?" he pouted at his friend, giving him puppy eyes.
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🎲 - from Yejun.
send 🎲 to generate a kiss! | @vienrose 25. A kiss that's an accident (WELP)
Perhaps messing around on the coffee table wasn't exactly Milo's smartest ever move. Maybe he should've thought twice before hopping up there to dance to whatever song was blaring out of the speaker. Maybe he should've considered that socks and a polished wooden surface were always going to end in disaster. But... he didn't. And one moment he was doing a little spin to try and make Yejun laugh and the next, he was falling, falling, falling forward... right onto Yejun and... Yejun's lips?
A pressure against his own, awkward and almost a clash of teeth but lips pressed against lips, a kiss that softened as Milo got a grip on his own balance again, as his eyelids fluttered and his heart skipped beats. Oh...
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@vienrose said yes to a closed starter:
"What? What is it?" August asked. Rosie whined once, wiping a paw to her face before standing up and barking; just a short nod to what was behind him. August sighed, "is it a cop?"
Rosie barked again and he finally turned. "How long have you been there? Most people I know would cough for my attention."
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