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I’D LOVE IT IF WE MADE IT.
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cheol couldn’t imagine how his life would be if he didn’t have fae – unlike seung and his twin, cheol had always been close to his sister and he had thought that they completed each other, as two parts of one thing. letting seung meet her had meant a lot to him, even if he didn’t say that – but he was serious about this relationship, serious about them. “ i’m perfectly fine. ” cheol insisted, pursing his lips and trying to ignore the way seung was making him feel, just to prove his point. his lips did not leave a trail of fire on his neck and made him feel like he was about to combust, everything was fine. “ are you going to teach me or keep trying to distract me? ” cheol pouted lightly, turning to face him with a blush on his cheeks. “ saying that is unfair ”
seung has always been INDEPENDENT in nature. it’s how he was raised, like kane and jude who grew up in the same village as he did and were trained by masters. seung grew up not needing anyone --------- and it’s still a learning process now, allowing cheol to enter into his life and beginning to rely on him a little more than before. a large smile curls on his lips as he presses another kiss on his neck before he finally steps away from him. ❛ okay, babe. i’m going to shoot something. look at me and try to follow, okay? ❜ taking the gun from his holster, he positions it comfortably in his hand and quickly takes down the target on the very center of its head. ❛ see? it looks pretty easy, doesn’t it? when i’m not distracting you, that is. ❜
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he could lay here kissing jingi all afternoon, he thinks. he could lay here kissing jingi for the rest of his life. but they have to come up for air eventually, and as much as he doesn’t want to, iolo still has to be wary of his mother walking in on them. and, given jingi’s powers, the last thing he wants to do is cause an earthquake. ❝ i’m not going anywhere, ❞ he promises softly, cheek resting against jingi’s shoulder again. there’s a thousand ways he wants to tell jingi he loves him, but only one of them manages to make its way to the surface. ❝ i’m to marry you one day. ❞
jingi never understood why so many people in the mafia were so inclined on getting M A R R I E D. hua is married, and he’s barely a year older than jingi. even pluto is married, and he’s only twenty. but when iolo says that one sentence that makes him pause in his tracks, nearly causing an earthquake in the middle of his shock, he suddenly realizes that he doesn’t mind being a husband as long as it’s this boy’s right beside him. ❛ i’m going to marry you one day, too, ❜ he says with a smile, lacing their fingers together. ❛ it’ll be a cute and small wedding. ❜
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hwayoung looks at him for several moments, hints of a frown curling on lips and eyes sparkle with concern. she moves to stand up and walks away only to return a moment later with a slice of pie and a fork, sitting it in front of him. ❛ you– we –have our entire lives in front of us, don’t worry so much. ❜
when she walks away from him, minyoung almost thinks that he’s driven her away with his COMPLAINTS. but as soon as she comes back with a slice of pie, minyoung blinks at the food in surprise. ❛ is this for free, or do i have to pay extra? ❜ he asks, a teasing smile on his face. ❛ but hey, thanks. ❜
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lips chase after minsu’s steal another quick kiss from her lips, teeth nipping at her lower in action of tease. ❛ no, i don’t like losing but i’m sure we can work something out to where we are both winners here. ❜
minsu places a hand on his shoulder to drive him to sit on one of the stools, settling herself promptly on his lap. ❛ and how do you propose we propose that, darling? any ideas? ❜
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lavienrcse:
although leaving japan had been really hard on him, akio had found a family and a home in this country, something he never had expected. he was happier here than he had ever been anywhere else and he was so glad to have made that choice in the past. “ well, i’m sure you’ll figure it out in its due time ” he smiled lightly.
hua got off with a rocky start in life. he grew up in china with a desperate mom before he was taken by the mafia and trained by assassins. now, hua has a HUSBAND --------- at eighteen --------- and a family, and he never imagined to be so happy. ❛ well, have you figured out what you want to do in life? ❜
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・゚Sunny frowns at the idea of weighing herself on a scale. Not that she was the sensitive type or anything. Not that the idea of her weight truly bothered her. She just didn’t want to know her weight, let alone let him know. Even if he didn’t care how much she weight, Sunny cared. She runs her hands through Hyeok Jae’s hair and giggles, tugging at the strands ever so slightly, “There’s nothing wrong with being a little bit gentle. Especially around people you love. You’re also pretty merciful. That’s a good train. You’re more than decent, you’re amazing.” She says, rubbing their noses together before placing a kiss onto his lips. “Ugh. It’s so weird. He’s a year younger than me and now he’s our nephew.” She says making a face. “Not that I don’t like Jingi, it’s just strange.”
he doesn’t think he’s ever been STRICT about his eating habits. though, hyeok jae has grown so accustomed to eating what is served for him that he doesn’t exactly care what he eats to begin with. kwangmin could have very well served him SHIT, and he would still finish everything off his plate. it’s not a good trait of his, he realizes now. ❛ well, yeah, sure, ❜ he snorts. ❛ but i don’t think being a syndicate leader gives any room for kindness. ❜ perhaps, this is why his father never believed he could take over the organization. perhaps, this is why his father trusted minyoung more than his own son. perhaps, hyeok jae has become a failure. ❛ you’re eighteen, and you have a seventeen-year-old nephew. ❜ he can’t help the laugh that escapes him. ❛ i’m happy for them. jingi needs decent parents. ❜
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whether it was truly stupid or not, it wasn’t something he could let go, not after how humiliated he had been, banished on earth and stuck making ridiculous deals. that was so far beneath him and it made him furious. “ ah, my ego isn’t even that bad ” cenric laughed, smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. his fingers had reached her panties, rubbing against her for a moment. leaning forward, a gentle kiss was placed to her neck. “ i’d be more than happy to prove it ” cenric hummed.
a shiver runs down her spine when she feels his touch against the fabric of her underwear. cenric isn’t the first to fuck her in this lifetime, but her experience with him is infinitely better than the rest. ( not that they were ever that good to begin with. ) jieun tangles her legs around his waist and pulls him closer, letting her mouth latch open to the side of his neck. ❛ i’d be more than happy to watch you prove it, darling, ❜ she whispers, breath warm against his skin.
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Hyojoo had to admit that she had a lot of respect and admiration for him after finding out what he was studying because it just proved to her he wasn’t some silly and immature little kid after all. That didn’t mean of course she was automatically interested in him now but she did see him differently. “I have to say I’m really impressed, Hajun. Just keep studying hard and make your noona proud, okay?” The woman didn’t miss his little slip of ‘when’ but his confidence did have her laughing. “When we meet again I’m definitely going to want a ride in that car of yous but I warn you, I like going fast.”
sometimes, he thinks he’s only embarrassing himself by being so interested in her. but it’s not the most humiliating thing he’s ever done. ( so far, nothing beats having a crush on a married boy, and his husband quite literally sending him glares that can practically stab him like a dagger. ) still, hajun doesn’t enjoy having to resist the urge to blush. ❛ i’ll definitely make you proud, noona! ❜ he offers her a CHEEKY grin as he straightens up in his seat. ❛ well, luckily for you, i definitely like going fast. ❜
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&&. Jude didn’t think he’d be anywhere near as lucky as Lucas. He was made of bad luck–made of everything terrible and bad. Made of darkness and maybe that was why his power was opposite to what he was. Balance. Lucas gave him everything–more than just balance, he gave Jude luck that he never had, and there was no way Jude was ever going to let it go. “You love it when I touch your ass. Bet you want me to fuck you like I fucked Kane when he was laying on top of me.” Jude says teasingly, pressing his lips to Lucas’ ear. “Slowly with my fingers then hard with my cock.” He bites down gently on the shell of Lucas’ ear. Eyes wandering to the door, wondering when Kane would come back with the promised food.
there are moments where lucas wants to PUNCH jude on the face for teasing him like this ------ and there are more times where lucas wants to kick kane on the crotch for doing the same thing. but as annoyed as he acts around them, he’s inevitably DRAWN to them, as if they were both the moon and the sun, and lucas is a planet spinning around them. ❛ can you please shut up? ❜ lucas mutters, flushing and hiding his face against his neck.
luckily, the door finally opens as kane slips inside, a box of pizza in one hand and a pack of soda cans in the other. ❛ i’m back, ❜ he sings, setting the food on the bed. leaning forward, he presses a kiss on each of their heads before sinking beside them. ❛ miss me? ❜ he snorts. ❛ i bought pepperoni and four cheese. hope that’s okay. ❜
#&&. ( lucas / interactions. )#&&. ( lucas / jude. )#&&. ( kane / interactions. )#&&. ( kane / jude. )#crvsaded#&&. ( ooc / queued. )
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→ Rowan isn’t very private, he’s just careful about when and where he gives away pieces of himself to others. He’d given himself so quickly and freely to Nikko, like it was the most natural thing to do. Rowan settles himself further in Nikko’s lap, sighing contently at the kisses against his skin. “Ugh, I’m too distracted to answer you.” He hums, pushing Nikko away from his neck. “Did you miss me for real? Or are you guys saying that to be cute?” Rowan asks, pouting before cupping Nikko’s face in his hands and pressing their lips together. “I miss you every second we’re not together.”
pluto always scolds him to open up a bit more ------ not to everyone, but to the man who actually matters. it’s a hard process, learning how to pry his chest open after caelus inevitably made him stitch it back again. ❛ of course i missed you, ❜ he snorts lightly, taking rowan by the hips and tucking him close to his body. ❛ stop, you’re melting me. ❜ the smile on his face is teasing, but with rowan pressed against him, he can feel his heart swell until every portion of his body is heated. ❛ are you hungry, baby? i cooked dinner ------ for once. ❜
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it was true that she hadn’t noticed the way he looked at her at first ( in fact, minjung didn’t notice many things around her when she was focusing on her work ) but it was impossible to ignore it now. it made her feel in a way she didn’t really understand – flattered, perhaps. “ it’s great, as always. ”
kwangmin has always thought she’s very pretty. he’s sure that pluto is OGLING them right now, teasing kwangmin in his head. chin propped on his palms, a smile curls on his lips, bunny-like. ❛ good, ❜ he grins. ❛ if you have any special requests, feel free to tell me, okay? i’ll bake you anything. ❜
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❅ Kyuhan and Subin had to both learn to let things go. To let go of the terribleness of their pasts. Of the way they had lost each other–that they had let each other go. Kyuhan leaves it at immaturity and fear, and there is not a single second that he blames Subin for it. Maybe when he was younger, but they’ve both grown, they’ve both matured, and they’re both where they belong. “We could tattoo one on your ass, I think that’d be hot. An ass tattoo.” Kyuhan snorts, giggling behind his hand. He hums and leans down to kiss Subin. “Yeah, I worked out a lot.”
there was a time when he regretted every decision he made while he was still young. though, that’s changed now ------ it might not be the b e s t past, nor will he ever look at it fondly. but in the end, subin is here sitting on the grocery cart, his husband strolling through the aisle before they go HOME. ❛ wow, that’s cute, ❜ he snorts. ❛ then, you have to tattoo a receipt on your ass, so we can match. ❜ subin reaches behind him to squeeze kyuhan’s arm in a firm grip. ❛ i can see it, baby. i love your arms. ❜ he snickers, hand moving down to cup kyuhan’s crotch for a brief moment before turning back and pretending it didn’t happen.
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“You’ve guessed correctly, and I’m a bit of a messy eater when I’m provoked.” She shrugged. Really, right now Jaehee isn’t exactly caring about what she might leave behind. She’s angry at more than one thing. “Drained them then snapped their neck. I’m a vampire, darling. It’s easy.”
minyoung can’t exactly say that his kills are the CLEANEST in the mafia, but he definitely doesn’t leave the person looking like that on the floor. ❛ ugh, ❜ he replies, scrunching his nose. ❛ that’s kind of disgusting, damn . . . does blood really taste that good? ❜
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✮ Moon is easily swayed—something hard to believe. But mostly due to him not liking to upset the rare few people who he likes. With enough persistence, you can get him to do nearly anything, something only Jax has worked out after all these years. “I don’t know why you think I’m so impressive. I’m human, so are you even with the mutation. You’re human. I’m living my life the way I know how, there’s nothing impressive about that.”
there is a big part of hua who admires other people’s STRENGTH. he sees pluto pushing himself everyday to talk to strangers, despite knowing just how nervous he gets around large numbers of people. he sees moon trying to be kinder, and even though hua never actively persisted to have moon like him, he somehow managed to see the more gentle side of him. ❛ ah, you’re really stubborn, hyung, ❜ he laughs softly. ❛ i just really admire you, okay? by the way, i’m paying so order as much food as you want! ❜
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“Oh…” There’s a pause that follows the other male’s explanation, as the celestial thinks upon it further. He finds the strange FOOD CHAIN within the human race hard to understand at times. As much as he does love & cherish them as beings. If he were to think on it longer, there is a chance he’ll come to see that there is even a hierarchy within his BRETHREN.
while he does speak of it as a joke, quilo isn’t LYING. man does have the tendency to enter a food chain, as if everything is suddenly a competition. even quilo can’t deny that he thrives to be the best assassin in the mafia ------ which is next to impossible. ❛ mhm, ❜ he hums. ❛ you look more concerned than i expected you to be. ❜
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