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gods, not sarah making me realize just how brutal of a google it would be for anyone to realize that one of the paintings in the museum of a gaya federation era princess + her pet fox is actually romance in his original life. because they'd get enough of the story to be able to fill in the missing pieces - that there was a beautiful princess who had fallen in love only to disappear the night before her wedding alongside her beloved pet fox. and if romance is here, as a demon, and she isn't, there's no way the story remotely ended well.

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romance's love pawsona!

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ni-ki ➛ behind romance:untold (concessio version) 🚨

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"Who’s your daddy?"

@compulsivesaja -> let romance have a sinday like the heathen he is

Romance's eyes flickered, carefully making sure that none of the cameras or microphones were anywhere close to the pair of them before he leaned forwards, a slow, predatory grin turning up his lips. "That, my dear aegiya, would be Abby, wouldn't you say?"

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me, pausing briefly before i start trying to be productive to yap about romystery, because i feel like i don't do enough of that- aka whoops but my heart for their vibe being that mystery sees romance. he can see right through him, all the misdirections and the ways he guards himself, everything he's kept hidden or buried down or forgotten. he's quiet, but it's because he's listening, watching, taking everything in and moving in his own way (he is a lone wolf that's found his pack after so long, and it's strange sometimes, but he loves them deeply and fiercely and will go for the throat of anything, anything at all, that threatens to take it away). he's the one who looks at romance and makes sure romance doesn't forget to take care of himself (since it's so so easy for him to, when he's so busy chasing after the others, minding their edges the way he does). it's his way of showing romance he cares, that he's grateful for every time he notices romance go soft, put himself between him and the world, weave his glamours over and around him, let his fingers trace signs for him when the world is too loud and too much, mingle their scents so closely that all either of them has to do is drop their nose to their collar and they can smell the other. (they are the pair who "most embody" the concept of the japanese aishiteru, that quiet, soul-deep love that doesn't need to be said aloud, because by the time you feel it, you're already "saying" it with those little things you do every day, so what use do you have for words anyway.)

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⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆  𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞   &   𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧   (usft   prompts)

𝐝𝐨𝐦

❝   don’t   look   away   from   me   unless   you   want   to   be   punished.   ❞

❝   you   don’t   get   to   come   until   i   say.   ❞

❝   good.   now   stay   exactly   like   that   while   i   enjoy   what’s   mine.   ❞

❝   make   a   mess.   i’ll   clean   it   up   with   my   mouth.   ❞

❝   keep   begging.   it   sounds   better   the   more   desperate   you   get.   ❞

❝   you’re   going   to   take   every   bit   of   what   i   give   you.   ❞

❝   i   could   ruin   you   with   just   my   voice,   you   know   that?   ❞

❝   your   only   job   right   now   is   to   fall   apart   for   me.   ❞

❝   touch   yourself   —   but   don’t   you   dare   finish   until   i   tell   you   to.   ❞

❝   every   inch   of   you   belongs   to   me.   don’t   forget   that.   ❞

❝   open   wider,   baby.   let   me   hear   those   pretty   sounds.   ❞

❝   on   your   knees.   not   for   worship   —   because   that’s   where   you   belong.   ❞

❝   keep   your   hands   behind   your   back.   i   want   you   trembling,   not   touching.   ❞

❝   you   don’t   need   to   think   —   just   obey.   ❞

❝   i   want   to   hear   you   cry   from   how   good   it   feels.   ❞

❝   spread   your   legs.   let   me   see   how   ready   you   are   for   me.   ❞

❝   say   my   name   when   you   come.   say   it   like   you   mean   it.   ❞

❝   no   one   else   gets   you   like   this.   only   me.   ❞

❝   i   want   you   ruined,   wrecked,   and   whispering   my   name   in   your   sleep.   ❞

❝   we’re   not   done   until   i’ve   broken   you   in   all   the   right   ways.   ❞

𝐬𝐮𝐛

❝   please,   use   me   how   you   want.   ❞

❝   i   ache   for   your   hands.   your   voice.   your   control.   ❞

❝   tell   me   what   to   do.   i’ll   do   anything.   ❞

❝   ruin   me.   please.   i   want   it   rough.   ❞

❝   i   don’t   want   gentle   tonight.   i   want   owned.   ❞

❝   i’ll   behave.   just...   don’t   stop   touching   me.   ❞

❝   please   tell   me   i’m   doing   good.   please   —   i   need   to   hear   it.   ❞

❝   i   want   to   be   your   favorite   toy.   your   prettiest   problem.   ❞

❝   your   praise   does   things   to   me   i   can’t   explain.   ❞

❝   i   can   take   it.   even   if   i   cry,   i   want   it.   ❞

❝   you   make   me   feel   so   small.   and   i   love   it.   ❞

❝   i’m   not   shy.   i   just   want   to   be   perfect   for   you.   ❞

❝   i   want   to   fall   apart   for   you   and   only   you.   ❞

❝   every   part   of   me   is   yours   —   just   say   the   word.   ❞

❝   i   love   when   you   make   all   the   decisions.   ❞

❝   being   used   by   you   feels   better   than   anything   else.   ❞

❝   tie   me   down.   don’t   let   me   escape   the   way   you   love   me.   ❞

❝   i’ll   cry   for   it.   moan   for   it.   beg   for   it.   just   say   the   word.   ❞

❝   i   need   your   hands.   your   mouth.   your   permission.   ❞

❝   please   break   me   a   little.   i   want   to   feel   it   tomorrow.   ❞

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A gasp slipped so prettily from his lips as those fingers dug into his hair and yanked upwards - eyes flashing golden for the briefest of moments, a glittering warning for exactly what it was that Baby had bent over the back of the couch, was asking to beg instead of allowing to swallow down whole.

Or, he supposed, was intending to do exactly that.

With barely a flicker of his power, the kumiho lifted himself upwards, giving himself a better angle to lunge forward, connecting their lips with a low growl and forcing the smaller demon's lips apart with his own. Feed me, he demanded, claws tightening in his shirt and pulling, tearing at fabric. I want to feast.

Seeing him bending over the couch, it digging into him, yet giving no reaction apart from needing to be closer? It most definitely was doing something for Baby. He never tired of seeing him like this, never tired of hearing the begging spilling from his lips.

And the whining. Oh the whining was just driving it in more, making it harder to resist him. Not that he truly did want to. Humming in thought, there's a smirk as he tugs harshly on his hair, forcing the other to look right into his eyes. "Take what you want then." It's said with the most innocent face.

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Thankfully, thankfully, Baby seemed to understand without the kumiho needing to say a word (or at least, he seemed to get the gist, that Abby was safe enough but fragile, something that Romance needed to look after and guard with his life, here so long as Romance was and gone until they could put the pieces back together again); a sense of relief made him swallow hard, throat bobbing against the smooth surface of his yeowoo guseul, thankful he didn't have to try to put it into words, to tell the other demon exactly what he'd had to do in the time since Namsan.

He bowed down when the smaller's arms tightened around him, his head dipping and a sob catching in his throat. Baby was alive. He was alive. Abby was tucked away in the yeowoo guseul around his neck, and he didn't even know what it would do to him, if he could fix it, if he wasn't killing him slowly with the influx of energy, but he had to try, he had to try. They didn't know what had become of Mystery, but they would find him too, seek him out and keep him close, what precious little they had left of that happiness that had burned in those lavender flames.

Whatever he needed to do, to keep together what he could salvage of one of the worst nights of his life.

"We will," he agreed softly, voice thick, turning his head to rub his cheek against Baby's head, taking comfort in the burst of his scent before he pulled himself together again. Wait a little longer, banjjak. Lifting his head, he reached to tangle their hands together, taking a shaky breath before he called up a small glamour, slight, disguising himself under dark hair and a human face, reaching up with one hand to tug the fabric of his hoodie up over his hair, hiding his features more, for as little as he had looked like Romance Saja in that moment. "I know. But that's a last resort, aegiya. We can't afford to draw the hunters' eyes." Not when there's more at stake than only one of our lives.

He pulled back slightly at that, just enough to be able to look up at the other demon with a worried expression. His tapping finally stopped, almost as if he had just now understood that speaking was alright, they would be alright. Not immediately, of course; there was still so much that needed to be done. They had to help Abby, and then they would see if Mystery was still around somewhere, too. Baby didn't want to hope, but at this point, it was strange difficult not to.

"We will fix it together," he whispered, pulling Romance closer once again, this time in an attempt to console the other. "We'll find a place to stay and we will fix it, no matter what it takes, okay? I'm here now. And I'm going to kill anyone I need to for you and him. I promise."

He didn't particularly like that thought. Despite getting so much worse in those weeks that had passed, Baby couldn't deny that a small part of him had hoped that he would be able to shake off the past, become better, more deserving of this strange opportunity he had been given. But if it meant fixing Abby, redemption could wait.

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Dominant Sentence Meme

" Have you been spanked before?" " So I bought a tail plug today…" " You’ve been a bad ____ today. " " I’m going to hurt you." " What’s your safeword?" " I want to choke you." " Pretend you don’t like it for me." " I want to make you bleed." "You know, when you freeze a knife, the lightest touch feels like a cut." "It seems as though you need some extra obedience training." "Don’t come until I give you permission." "Eat on the floor." "I brought you lingerie." "Tell me what you want me to do to you." "Let me get the camera." "I want to mark you." "Bend over my knee and be still while I spank you." "I want to fuck you in public." "Wear that shirt again tomorrow. The one I came on." "If you keep talking, I’m going to gag you." "If you beat me, you can top." "You get aroused too easily. Let me fix that." "Put on a show for me. I have new candles for you. The wax should be hot now." "Have sex with them while I watch." "Welcome to my playroom/dungeon." "Are you a painslut?" "Let’s try the toys I bought." "I have a couple of tricks up my sleeve this time." "We’re going to try chastity play." "What positions are your favorites?" "Rewards are for those that behave." "You’re pretty when you’re blindfolded." "It’s called sensory deprivation. You’ll feel touch all the stronger." "It’s a collar. It’s tug-proof." "Call me while you’re in the meeting. I’m going to talk dirty to you." "You forget that you’re my toy." "Spread your legs and thank me for each smack." "Spend the rest of today ready for me at any moment. Lick my boot." "Do I need to retrain you?" "Your nipples look sore now. Should I soothe them?" "Have you ever heard of fireplay?" "Write a post about tonight. Tell everyone about it." "Cry for me. Your tears are all the pay I will ever need." "Beg. Go ahead. I'll allow it." "This is a friend. They are going to watch. Behave for them." "Allow me the honor of stepping upon you." "You may sit upon my lap." "Who’s your daddy?"

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Ren couldn't help but snort at the words - Decadence was been a horrible liar, had been from the moment the two had laid eyes on each other, the younger demon giving himself away with every shift of his body when he'd lie, so painfully transparent that the kumiho couldn't help but see right through him - but he let it be, letting his touches drift from Korean to Japanese, the shape of the kanji soothing as it let him slide into a ninth-century lament that he'd once traced into the curve of a demon's arm.

He let his lips trail down, tracing a path from the reaper's ear down, down, along the line of his jaw to the curve of his throat, pressing a soft, sweet kiss to the vulnerable skin there, careful not to let his fangs slip past - not wanting Decadence to think for even a moment that he would ever, ever bite when he was being softly vulnerable for him. "I'm listening, darling," he murmured, eyes flickering up to the younger's face. "Assuming you want to tell me, of course."

the soft attention works, however unusual it is between the pair of them compared to everyone else. he willingly tips against ren for the sake of getting more of that gentle touch, traces drawing words he's sure he could recognize if he tries and simultaneously erasing anxiety from his posture. pulling it away from decadence's thoughts, easy as waving cobwebs away.

"i'm a fantastic liar," he corrects reflexively. a matter of fact really, except in situations like this. with individuals like this, trust hanging delicately enough that he doesn't want to mar it. still, if he's being that obvious, then it makes sense for ren to want to dig at why. and he asks so prettily, ready to coax at him until he gives. doubling down now would be trapping himself in a corner, and genuinely ren has already made a difference; interrupting the cycle of worrying at himself was the best move to make.

"...too far in my own head. you know how it is." decadence doesn't like how easily he gives in, though he's careful to avoid specifics. no need to worry ren as well as himself, especially over topics already discussed. he wasn't always looking for a fight, after all.

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Ah, but that was the rub - it was impossible, impossible, for Romance not to worry, not about someone who wore his aegiya's face, who made something in his chest clench and ache, running right into all of the kumiho's protective instincts without even trying. He was built to worry, to pace around the edge of the den and bare his teeth at whatever might threaten the dear things he had bundled inside. It was hardwired into him, branded deep into his very soul. He would worry. Because there was never a world where he couldn't.

The kumiho tipped his head to the side, considering for a moment, before he let some of his power unfold, a second, third, and fourth tail unfurling behind him for a moment as his eyes blazed gold. "Is that so?" he asked, voice soft, dangerous. "You truly don't think me dangerous, aegiya?"

"Please. You don't have to worry about me. I don't know what your Baby is like, but this Baby is more than capable of taking care of himself, thank you very much~"

there was a lot of pride in such a tiny little cat - standing at only 5 feet tall, he'd still long since decided that he would defend himself. after all, it wasn't like there was anyone else to defend him. there was a defiant huff, and his tail swished proudly, chin lifted up with that same pride. "If you think you're dangerous to me, you should re-evaluate the meaning of that word." he wouldn't let even a fox version of romance scare him - romance was romance, and he knew enough, even with all the differences so far, to know there was no threat here. ...well. he assumed so, at least, didn't he?

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open (for saja boys)

Humming one of their upcoming songs under his breath, Romance wound his way back through the main living area, a large smear of lavender paint streaked across his right cheek from slightly above the edge of his lip all the way up over his cheekbone and towards the start of his hairline, clearly satisfied with himself after a few hours of painting out on the balcony.

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romance's phone lockscreen everyone! (yes, it is @theflexorcist, ro said that was fox husband rights-)

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i also bust down your wall with an important additional thought - the saja boys with a special monster-themed mini-album so romance can perform with his ears and tail out + glamour them all as other creatures too!!!!!!

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not me being taken out by the thought of how many lives / casual cams romance would've had in an actual idol verse where he has a streak of paint/ink on his face, neck, hands, or arms somewhere-

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he's just a silly guy