inception

she looks towards sangook, her most trusted guard, with a smile on her face as she spins and shows him the fluffy tail attached to her dress and the pair of ears on her head. a costume contest was occurring in the kingdom tonight and there was no way the princess, queen, was going to miss it. 

loading game … w/ @caecuschao​!

she turns back to see if the other was following her before continuing with her stride up the stairs- into the attic where she would hide out from her advisers and her parents as a child. it was aecha’s safe space that she never showed to anyone.  ❝ hurry up! ❞ she teases out, making sure no maid saw them disappear together,  ❝ i don’t really feel like being in the public today, won’t you oblige me? ❞

❝ jeez! ❞ she huffs out, lightly punching his shoulder before she closes the window from where cerb came in. though, she does pull the laptop hidden under her bed out- a more personal one and not supervised.   ❝ y’know, i pictured you as more of a rapunzel guy, not frozen.. ❞ she teases softly, tugging him down so he could see the screen before letting him have the keyboard to type,  ❝ it’s alright if you stay the night right.. i don’t want you to get in trouble.. ❞

ah, she had forgotten it was azzan out and not cerberus, though it was odd that she hadn’t seen the demon around for a couple months, taking a sip from her drink to avoid answering right away. raising an eyebrow at the other’s suggestions, she couldn’t say it wasn’t tempting to take him up on the offer,  ❝ you know i can’t. ❞ she pauses as she takes another sip of her orange drink,  ❝ even though it’s quite tempting. ❞

           Yeonae slumps, trying to avoid the halfling’s hands with a whine. “That makes no excuse, you could’ve at least sent a call or a text.” Huffs the dhampir, looking over towards Jihun. Reaching up, Yeonae tugs on Jihun’s jacket. “Now you have to make it up and get down here or you’re banned from my couch.”

            If Hyunho talks to the cute boy ( read: tease the poor boy ), Nero wouldn’t punish him, right? God, he fucking hopes not.  "Hello!“ Chirps the right-hand man as he drops his bag down beside the chair and the said cute boy. Handing out his hand, he giggles at the flustered face he was receiving. "I’m Oh Hyunho!” / @caecuschao​

noah thinks his heart is going to explode when he takes the seat next to him. what the fuck was the cute guy in his class doing sitting next to him? where was his boyfriend? the two usually were glued to each other’s side. he quickly realizes his sketchbook is open and quickly closes it and nervously shakes hyunho’s hand in return. 

             Chiwon hopes he does a good job in hiding his flustered expression well enough from Ro. “Uh… Thank you?” He was too stupid to deal with other people, he doesn’t know how to answer something like that.

ro squeaks from behind his hands and can’t make eye contact with the other male. he felt like tucking a tail between his legs and running off in shame. his cheeks flushed deep red in shame, chiwon responded in almost the least desirable way. at least he hadn’t called ro disgusting, but ro needed to leave before that did happen.

    Displeased, Kyungtae scrunches up his nose in irritation. “You know, it’s not gonna be you who’s gonna get punished by him if you leave a mark.” Pinching at Ro’s waist, he whines while wiggling around in the chair. “You’re such a bully, you know that!?”  Wriggling some more in the chair, he groans and stops, slumping down. “Fine…” He hmphs, head turned down with a pout.