deathxyukwon

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⚜ we hit the jackpot baby ⚜

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{ I think I might put this blog on an official hiatus and just rp in aim for a while. I'm still super busy atm and though most uni courses have finished for the summer, mine is still going -.- }

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{ .... I've lost over 30 followers.... }

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Everyone has their weak spot. The one thing that, despite your best efforts, will always bring you to your knees, regardless of how strong you are otherwise.

Sarah Dessen, Lock and Key (via takahirosakaguchi)

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I hate you, however I also quite want to pin you down and fuck you so it's a bit of a dilemma

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He packs up a small suitcase and his backpack, folding and tucking away clothes and his few personal belongings, including the now empty fishtank. He'd have to buy some more fish for that at some point. 

He was only packing up because his current place of residence was due to be knocked down, there's only so long you can hide out in an abandoned warehouse and it seemed time was up. 

He had yet to find somewhere else to live however he'd managed before when he didn't have somewhere to stay and he'd just shacked up with whoever would let him into their house for long enough. It had worked out well enough.

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Yukwon smirks slightly, ignoring the questions and he tilts his head, amused by the fact baekhyun was blushing. "Will I laugh? How come I haven't seen it before? I've seen you naked after all but I don't remember seeing a tattoo. I'm not going to laugh." The immortal rests his chin on the other's shoulder, raising an eyebrow when his finger is bitten. "Feeling a bit peckish? Not wanting more cake and strawberries are you?" Yukwon kisses Baekhyun's shoulder briefly before lying back on the sofa, pulling the mortal back with him. "Come on, tell me about this tattoo of yours."

Baekhyun blinked a couple of times, tilting his head slightly to the side as he hummed slightly. “Is that so? Then it should vanish sometime soon. How long did you have it?” His eyes widened slightly at the question, looking away to hide the small tint on his cheeks. He cleared his throat and swatted the hand softly. “It’s because I never actually pointed it out, it’s embarrassing. You’ll just make fun of me.”  Quickly turning his body around to rest his back against Yukwon’s chest, sitting comfortably in the white haired man’s lap he pulled the gloved hands to his front. “My Birthday? It was good, I got a lot of cake and strawberries.” He bit a gloved finger out of habit, intertwining their fingers together after.

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Okay I'm back, someone come talk to me before I get bored and leave again

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yukwon realizing he’s royally screwed

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Reblog if you rp nsfw.

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Yukwon wraps an arm around Baekhyun's waist, holding the other in place. "Tatoos don't stay on my skin, much like if you're to take something away, adding something just ends up vanishing." The immortal tilts his head slightly. "Where's your tattoo, I'm pretty sure I've seen it but I don't think you've pointed it out to me." He smirks slightly as he starts to pull up the small male's tshirt but he wasn't going to try see, he was trying to appear to be in a better mood than he was in. "How was your birthday then? Do much?"

He frowned at the response he got, poking the other in disapproval. "Yes you do. You disappear all of sudden for ages and I come here to check an empty apartment in the end. Besides, you missed my birthday and I even brought a coffee cake to celebrate with you. Humph, ungrateful old man." Although he was sulking at the other he couldn't help but smile a little at the approving look on his coffee, he wouldn't take less than that. "I know about your hair turning white, but black? This can't be the opposite.. wait, you got a tattoo? That sounds cool." He climbs to Yukwon's lap and leans over his shoulder, pulling the back of the shirt's collar down to check for the tattoo before getting pulled back to Yukwon's chest with a while of protest. "Maybe you were drunk? You know, I got my tattoo when I was drunk once so this could be it." He nodded firmly as if this was absolutely the right explanation.

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Yukwon shifts to sit up a little bit before Baekhyun sits on him, pulling his gloves on tighter, smirking a little after the kiss. "Who says I have to make up anything to you?" He sips at the coffee, humming in approval of how it tasted. "I don't dye my hair, I told you it went white because I've been to the other side so much. So I have no idea why there's black in it now." He shrugs slightly. "I also don't understand why I suddenly have wings tattooed on my back."The immortal huffs slightly, pulling Baek against his chest and he lies back a little again. Yukwon was annoyed by the fact things were changing and he had no idea why.

"I know, not even a happy meal could help your case." He climbed the couch and settled over Yukwon's legs comfortably, leaning in to peck his lips shortly before handing him the cup of coffee. "You know, you should make up for the time you disappeared on me." His eyes followed the hand and were fixed on the contrasting strand of hair, blinking in question. "Is our old man getting younger.. somehow? Or did you run out of hair dye?"

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A look into the past || Yukwon

Yukwon gently folds the black hoodie into a little make shift pillow, sometimes it'd be his blanket and other times his pillow but it always help him sleep. It'd been given to him a day or so before he'd gotten himself into this mess. He actually missed the person that had given it to him. With a small sigh the 15 year old settles himself down for a catnap. 

He'd been there a week and so far it seemed that all they wanted with him was something to play with. Like a cat with a mouse except this time the mouse didn't die. 

Well this mouse was exhausted. Today it had been hunting practice or something. They'd let him run away in this old industrial park. Yukwon had actually thought they'd let him get away, that was until he'd found out the entire place was surrounded by fencing and barbed wire, there was no where to go and when he tried to climb the fencing they could see him and they shot at him.

The chase had only ended when he'd hidden. Found a place to hide away and maybe if they thought he'd gotten away they'd leave him alone. That was until he heard the dogs.

He'd never been killed by an animal before but that day he found out that dogs don't try kill efficiently, wolves would if they'd been hunting prey, but domestic dogs like to tear and rip and shred.

He wondered if there had been much intact by the time they'd gotten to him.