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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤTHIS ACCOUNT IS 21+ ONLY, due to themes present, such as ; ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤblood, gore, violence, mentions of cannibalism, vampiric themes, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ sexual content, and more.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ Ah, they're real ? ❞

A shift of his hand, thin fingers reaching to brush against a fuzzy ear. HE, SMALLER THAN GUEST, finds some struggle in the endeavor, but the fur that greets him makes it worthwhile. Digits curl and withdraw, eyes brimming with awe, intrigue. SEO - JOON, HAD SEEN MANY THINGS ; he'd seen boys morph into monsters and fangs dripping in blood, but never something of this make.

What was he ? Even Were - Kind did not exhibit their animalistic traits in such a way, for it wasn't possible. A change was whole or nihil. All, or nothing. Eyes drag over the others physique, lips slowly pursing.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ Ah, sorry ! Can I just ── you know. ❞

Arm HOOKS with Ryujins' own, hasty and tight. No ; Seo - Joon was not afraid, of he who followed him at a distance, but little could be done in terms of defense. A STRENGTH LATENT, would surely leave stalker bent and broken in the middle of the walkway. Leaving the public with more questions and answers. Body presses close, to solo idols' own, and Seo - Joon paces forward with him in tow.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ What's it like ? Being with just ONE other person ? ❞

The DUTIES of a group, were intense ; appearances, rehearsals, shows, writing, all of it. Seo - Joon felt as if he struggled with a FULL group, so the idea of only two was a intriguing. Did they function differently ? Were the burdens lessened ? Did they get along .. ? Though, he'd assume so, based on their CHEMISTRY on stage. Smile grows, and he scoots closer, hands resting idly in his lap.

@softroars said ──( hips ) : for SENDER to hold RECEIVER'S hips firmly. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ↳ suggestive prompts !

A yawn, stifled with the back of his hand. Second, remains under running tap, warm water flowing over bagged blood. It's the middle of the day, but Seo - Joon is starving, and taking from living sources was, OFTEN, not an option. He knows himself well, and he doesn't need to leave bodies in his wake.

Focus on surroundings WANES, as thumb presses into lukewarm meal, his nose scrunching. SO, WHEN JAEHYUN, COMES BEHIND, HE CAN'T HELP BUT JUMP. Large hands settle, FIRM, at hips, pulling them back against crotch. Vampire huffs softly, fluster crawling slight into his cheeks. It wasn't abnormal, for lion to be FIRSKY in the morning, after all. Thumbs would press into curve of Joon's hips, his hand reaching to turn water off.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ Sorry if I woke you up ... ❞

@softroars said ── ( nuzzle ) : for SENDER to nuzzle closer, seeking warmth. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ↳ suggestive prompts !

ㅤ Seo - Joon, did not endeavor to call his lover LAZY ; Jaehyun was a hard worker, and had been since the two had met. THAT, HOWEVER, DID NOT MEAN THAT THE LION, DIDN'T ENJOY HIS DOWN TIME. And, Seo - Joon, seemed to be his favored bedfellow.

Coffin, traded for a mattress ; not his own, of course, but that of Jaehyun. Seo - Joon had been over enough to comfortably dub the location a home away from home. NYT's dorms were nice, cozy and furnished well ... but it wasn't as private, as he wished. And though the call of the suns' rays were a constant hazard, Jaehyun had done everything possible to negate them, where he could. Where Seo - Joon was, most often.

Clad in larger mans' top, vampire shifts, stiff for a moment as broad arms come around his neck, purring low and soft. Nose nuzzles against his cheek, as leg comes to slip between his pair, Jaehyun effectively gluing himself to the undead without so much as a warning. A word. Seo - Joon huffs softly, kissing the others' temple, as fingers come through his hair. He never minded, a good cuddle session, after all.