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It had been years since Jisung had disappeared, yet the pain that Hyungjoon felt since that day had yet to fade even in the slightest. The med student ( now doctor ) had nearly dropped out of school at the time to try and find the younger but Trevor had convinced him to stay in school ( “you’ll make more money as a doctor and have a better chance of finding Jisung” ). It was hard, forcing himself out of bed everyday to complete his schooling, but he did it. And now, he was one of the most sought after doctors around the world.

Hyungjoon had been shipped off to various countries around the world ( France is the newest destination ), always bringing his private detective along with him. He wasn’t sure if Jisung had settled down in one place or if he was still trying to stay under the radar by constantly moving or if he was dead but he needed to find answers no matter how long it took. Sighing as he opened the door to the nearest cafe, the young man made his way up to the counter to order his usual meal ( a ham and swiss on a baguette with a toffee latte ). Smiling gently as the person at the counter handed him a bag and cup a few minutes later, Hyungjoon was about to leave when he spotted a seemingly familiar mop of hair obscuring the face. No harm in checking. He thought to himself as he made his way over to the stranger, his heart beating erratically as he slowly reached out to lay a hand on the others shoulder.

Send a 😲 for your muse to walk in on mine masturbating!

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[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

Amias struggled. A lot every day but moments like this make it better. A deep blush colouring his cheeks as he looks over at Max. It wasn’t like it was rare for his boyfriend to compliment him, Max sort of had a habit of it really, but this was a little different. It was about a choice that Amias had made all on his own. Without stuttering and floundering or turning around to see what the other man thought. He just did it and that was rare. The blonde could feel the excitement bubbling in him as he lent back and squeezed Max’s hand quickly.

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[ invite ] your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap . reverse

”Hey, come on.” Minho says with an only vaguely shit-eating grin as he grips the youngers wrist and pulls him towards him. It was late and Minho had maybe more than a couple of drinks in him but he was having fun. It was nice to have everyone together for a night even if they’d all squished into Soohan’s admittedly small apartment and Minho wasn’t exactly enjoying whatever music someone was playing into the room. But it was nice. Though Zero had been complaining about being cramped between Soohan and Atticus for the past fifteen minutes and Minho was getting sick of it. Deciding to just keep tugging on the youngers wrist until he had him up and next to him. Leaning back in his chair and patting his thigh. “Best seat in the house, Darling.”

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[ possessive ] your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other .

It was one of the first times Leander had brought Jaemin to the circus as his boyfriend. Sure everyone knew who he was and had met him multiple times since the whole imprint situation but it had taken a little longer for Leander to make what they had official. He was glad he had though. And even more glad that he’d shared it with his friends, his family. Already leaning into the werewolves side some as everyone talked and joked around the fire, he was pretty sure Teal and Weimin were bickering over something to do with the origins of sirens. All of it seemed to vanish though when he felt fingers sliding against his back. PDA wasn’t something the blonde exactly had much experience with, there had never really been anyone before Jaemin, but he couldn’t stop himself from pushing back into the hand and curling into the others side completely. Content and comfortable to sit like this with the boy he was fairly confident he was rapidly falling in love with. 

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[ disagree ] your muse sternly telling mine  ‘ no ‘.

Kyong dropped the cupcake back onto the plate as if it had burnt him before the word was even fully out of Sunhee’s mouth. He wasn’t used to hearing ‘no’ from the other. He was good, Sunhee never had a reason to not give him what he wanted or shower him in praise. So the sudden and sharp negative was a shock to the system. A prominent pout pulling at his lips as he looks between the cupcake and his boyfriend for a few moments, trying to piece together what could possibly be bad about eating another one. “Whyyyyy?” The whine almost feels comical coming out of the 6′2 man as he pouts and throws puppy eyes at Sunhee as if that will change the other’s mind. “I’ve only had two and it’s not like I have a lot of treats normally. They’re tasty. Why can’t I have another one?”