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Characters/pairings: Vampire!Jungsu x Female Reader, minor original character mentioned, Gaon appears in a scene
Contents/Warnings: character's thoughts and flashbacks are written in italic, partial nudity (reader is shirtless), heavily suggestive (almost NSFW), mentions of fluids (blood and saliva), minor editing
Author's note: this story is based on my Xdinary Heroes as vampires-Headcanons post I made a while ago. I suggest reading that post before reading this one so you can get a better grasp of the universe it's set in. However, the story is still comprehensible even without the post so you can read it at your discretion.
Summary: Jungsu was having the best feast in a while but something, or well, someone, had the amazing idea to interrupt him. He doesn't like it.
Seoul's neon lights were beautiful tonight. The city never looked more alive than ever. You had the occasion to look at it from the top floor of a fancy, modern building. You saw a little thing flying from the window. The darkness didn't let you recognize it but you knew what that thing was: it was one of doctor Kim Jungsu's drones. You saw them flying around his house during his charity brunch from today, they were his security surveillance. You never saw them flying at night from the window of his bedroom.
Your vision became blurry, you felt two huge needles penetrating in the crook of your neck. You let a moan out. He started again: Jungsu was sucking your blood. You felt his arm around your waist lifting you and keeping you close to him, his other hand roaming on your naked back, his fingers tracing your spine. You hugged his back, your nails trying to rip the fabric of his shirt. You tried to unbutton it the first time he bitten you, but your hands have been stopped. Bummer. You wished you could have seen his naked chest, touching and feeling the warmth of it. But Jungsu has been clear: only those who went through the first feast can see him fully; it was the reason why you accepted to partecipate.
Kim Jungsu. Doctor Kim Jungsu. The doctor who organised charity brunches once a month. The doctor who specialised on blood's illnesses. Kim Jungsu, a man so strong yet always accompanied by a body guard, who's also his assistant, who's also his maître, who's also the one in charge of the house's security, who's also...he's everywhere in general. You managed to only know his name, Andrei, and that he has a strong European accent.
You didn't like that man around Jungsu. You even said it to him during one of the small talks you had during the brunch.
«Does he know we're collegues, right? He shouldn't be this manacing towards me...»
Jungsu brushed everything off with one of his usual laughs. «Don't pay too much attention to him. He just takes his job too seriously. He's a good guy, trust me on this.»
But Andrei was nothing in the end. It was just a little obstacle to the real goal: getting to know Jungsu better...and maybe confessing to him.
That brunch was the perfect occasion to get closer. You developed a crush on Jungsu since he got in charge for the bank blood you were working in. He was a nice boss overall: always making sure the shifts weren't too hard to handle, checking on the doctors and the nurses every day, being the last one to leave the bank. The perfect boss really. He only had that strange habit of spending too much time looking for the blood bags.
However the first thing who caught your attention was him promoting you as his "second in command". He told you that work has become a burden these months and he needed someone to handle the paperwork, but you weren't expecting being chosen by him.
«I've looked at you for a while, you seem the perfect one to work side by side with me.»
Jungsu was gentle with you during work, caring even. What you weren't expecting was developing a crush on him. Maybe it was because you shared the same age or because of your chemistry at work but something was there. Jungsu wasn't just your coworker or your boss to you.
Everything would have been stalled if Jungsu didn't ask you to help him for his new charity brunch.
«I usually prepare everything by myself, but this year my disorganisation won over me. Would you like to help?»
You didn't hesitate. You immediately said yes. And the next weeks became pure hell for you: organising the brunch, finding the location, sending the invitations, creating entertainment for the brunch, preparing the food, welcoming the guests, talking with them, dealing with some of them, especially the old, perverted millionaires, making sure the donations where actually sent to the clinic Jungsu wanted to help. It was a huge, messy hell. But it gave you a little satisfaction. Every guest who spent ten minutes talking with you said the same thing over and over: you were looking like a good couple.
It was a good satisfaction after a tiring day like that. But Jungsu had the amazing idea to give you another gift.
«Would you like to stay with me this evening? You look too tired to be at home.»
You immediately said "yes". Andrei escorted you to the car. You could have taken that opportunity to confess to him. You were both in the backseats, Andrei wasn't paying attention, Jungsu was distracted, looking at the street. But you were too tired and fell asleep. You got a huge dose of embarrassment when you woke up and discovered you were sleeping on his shoulders. Jungsu brushed everything off with a loud laugh.
Bummer, a huge occasion lost.
Jungsu, as you were expecting from a famous doctor like him, was living in a penthouse. What you weren't expecting is that the penthouse was only a part of his property. He had a whole building, surrounded by drones, full of staff members. It was too much for a simple doctor. Unless Jungsu wasn't rich too. Which could have been an option.
When you entered the penthouse, you noticed how it was reduced to just the living room and the bedroom. The kitchen was on the floor below. It was absurd to you.
«Jungsu, there's something I wanted to say to you for a while.»
«I love eating with my staff members. Unless there's a special occasion, I prefer spending time with them when I can. They're a family, kind of.»
«Even Andrei?»
«Yes, even Andrei.»
«Uff, I don't like that man.»
«You just don't know him, he's just grumpy and too serious sometimes. But he's nice, I can assure you that.»
You spent the rest of the afternoon in the living room, talking about the brunch, the guests, who was the most annoying, who gave the best donations, how the clinic Jungsu was patronising would have advanced thanks to those. You even rested a little on the couch. You were having a nice time, perfect to make your first move.
«Uh? What is it? You're not gonna resign, aren't you?»
Jungsu looked at you with a shocked sight. That was unexpected for him too, it seemed. You covered your face in shame.
«No, I love working with you. You're probably the best boss a worker can have...» You shook your head and looked at him, determination filling your eyes.«I like you, Jungsu.» you blurted.
«I'm sorry, maybe you aren't-»
You were interrupted by Jungsu's laugh. «Oh, that was unexpected, I must say.»
You looked away from him.
«But honestly...Me or you, one of us should have confessed at some point, uh?»
You looked at him, the shocked one being you this time.
«You...You also had a crush on me? All this time?»
Jungsu chuckled. «Yeah, but I didn't know how to tell you. Not at work for sure, and we never exchange our addresses so... maybe this brunch and this dinner were the perfect occasion, don't you think?»
You didn't know what to answer, the guy who was starting to act awkward with you, your boss, your coworker, your second in command...was also in love?
«And since when you had this crush on me?!»
«Uuuuh, for a while?» He laughed again.
«Are you-Are you serious now?»
«It's still so early for dinner time, thought, don't you think we can talk about it already here? Now?»
Jungsu kept laughing. «Well, we can talk about it better during dinner now, don't you think?»
«What questions should I answer?»
«I don't know, like, when did you exactly got this crush on me? You didn't show it!»
«I couldn't act lovey dovey at work, Y/N, I'm your boss! I need to keep a serious image.»
«Does that mean you had a crush on me since the beginning?»
Jungsu made a huge smile. «Yeah.»
You hid your flustered face with your hands. «Oh my!»
Jungsu chuckled. «Come on, don't hide. That means that my eyes immediately caught the perfect woman for me.»
You showed your face and puffed. That happy face staring at you was annoying. But also so attractive.
«Okay, my turn now.» Jungsu said while coming closer to you.
«Your crush...is it just a crush or there's something more in it?»
«Say what?»
You didn't hesitate. All or nothing. He should have known everything. «Jungsu, I want to stay with you. We're both adults, not dumb teenagers. I think we can just start as a couple, no? We already are one at work if you think about it. No one will notice it, at least for a while. What do you think?»
«Woah, so quick...» He crossed his arms, looking around the house. He looked at you with a serious sight «Since you're so fast, then it's better to say it now.»
Jungsu looked away from you. He played with his fingers in complete silence. He sighed before talking.
«If you want to stay with me, you must know that it will not be easy. My life...» he hesitated a little. «My life is harder than you can expect. If anything, my work at the blood bank is just a way to let some steam off. You must consider this too. I make different trips around the world, dealing with stressful colleagues, with investors. This brunch was just a taste of what I do for my researches. I travelled to different hospitals and I saw stuff that makes our blood bank a paradise compared to what I saw. Are you sure you want to accompany me through all of this?» He took a deep breath. «I can't tell you everything right now, especially if you'll leave, but think about your choice. I can give you some time.»
You stayed silent. You looked at the window. Seoul's lights were starting to light up. A few inches of light were leaving the sky. Soon it would have been night.
«I don't care» You said, breaking that oppressive silence.
«What?» Jungsu looked at you with a shocked look.
«You heard it perfectly. I don't care. You just said nonsense to me. Hard life? You think all the pressure we endure every day at the blood bank isn't already hard? How bad can your actual life possibly be? We can work it out if that's the problem.»
You held his hand.
«Remember, we're adults, not dumb teenagers. We can, no, we should try to be a couple. If it will not work, we will part ways, it's simple, no?»
«I don't know how these words will age but you showed a lot of courage.» He held your hand tighter. «When I chose you, I felt that you've been a brave woman. Someone who would have jumped to the most risky tasks and finished them despite that. These words just confirmed that I was right choosing you as my second in command...and as my new girlfriend.»
You both became silent again. You couldn't believe it. It looked like you were in a romance novel now. It was all perfect. Whatever step you would have taken now, it would have been an extra step, a new achievement for this journey.
«I was thinking... why don't we have some fun before-»
«And now?» You asked, breaking that oppressive silence.
Jungsu looked at the bedroom nearby.
«A stand before dinner?»
Jungsu nodded. «Why not? Aren't we adults? Then should we have some "Adult Fun" before dinner is ready?» He smirked. You gave a smirk too in response.
«Oh, Kim Jungsu, you're truly a risky guy.»
«I just like challenges.» He wrapped his arms around your waist.
Jungsu's kisses seemed gentle, but the way his tongue moved...fast, violent, there was something inhuman in him. He never left your lips, except for some seconds and let you breathe. But you started immediately after. His hands, although they were just rubbing your back, seemed hesitant. You were feeling that he would have ripped your dress' fabric if he wanted to.
«I think we can start then.» You said with a soothing voice. You started kissing. You let him guide to the bedroom. In a matter of minutes, you both were near the bed. You felt a new sensation while looking at it. You wanted to lay there, naked, letting Jungsu do whatever he wanted. There were some strange objects on the night table, like a towel and a little box but you didn't mind much: you just wanted to lay on that bed.
«Why don't you undress me, if you want me so bad.» You panted during one of your breaks.
«I would never ruin someone else's clothes.»
«Oh, what a gentleman. Better if I come naked next time.»
Jungsu chuckled. «Why don't you take it off, then? So we can have more fun.» He whispered in your ears.
You didn't ask twice. You parted from him, sat on the bed, and took off the top of your dress and your bra. Jungsu's eyes stared at your chest, the desire filling his eyes. You thought that this would have been the moment you would have fallen into complete lust. But something was still off. Jungsu was still dressed. Not a sign of change. Beside his eyes, he was still calm. He came close to you.
«You look so pretty, so incredibly pretty.» His voice was soothing, making your body melt. You felt that your dress would have got ruined soon. You wanted to get rid of its lower part but Jungsu stopped you by wrapping his arms around your waist.
«I don't need that. Not now.» He whispered in your ear.
He started to kiss the skin on your shoulders, taking his time between a kiss and another. His hands caressed your back, his fingers tracing your spine. You trembled while your chest touched his shirt's fabric. Even if he was covered, you could have feel every inch of his muscles and his skin. Your back fell on the bed. Jungsu placed himself over you, one of his hands roaming on your chest.
«What a beautiful, perfect body.» He said while gently squeezing both your boobs. You let a moan coming out of your mouth, which made Jungsu smirked.
«Should I play a little-uh?» He looked at one of your hands: they were grabbing his belt, trying to loose it. Jungsu took your wrist, taking them out of the belt. He shook his head.
«No, no, it's not the right time. You must endure a little more.»
You looked at him with an annoyed look.
«This is a pressure test, am I right? You're taking all this time to piss me off and let me go away, uh?» You said. Jungsu made a dumb smile.
«Maybe, I love making you needy.» He buried his face in your chest and started kissing it. You let a moan out. It would have been the first one of a lot of moans. Jungsu kissed, squeezed, sucked both your boobs, making you call his name. The knot in your stomach was growing, you felt you would have been soaked wet between your legs. You wished the mouth that was kissing and sucking on your chest would have eaten you, you wish the fingers that were playing with your nipples would have been inside or massaged your clit. But there was something strange in Jungsu's actions. You felt sole violence in those kisses, sucking, licking. Like an animal licking his prey's flesh to soften it before ripping it. There was an instinct Jungsu was repressing, an instinct that would have been unleashed at some point.
«Whatever will happen from now on, I love you.» He whispered.
When Jungsu parted from you, your body was full of sweat, you have been called his name multiple times and rolled your hips around his. You were soaked wet between your legs. Your dress was probably ruined by now: Jungsu should have better paid the laundry for this. He hugged you again, making you sit on the bed again. His grip on you was stronger than the previous one. Your hips were trapped between his legs. He moved you hair, uncovering one of your shoulders.
You couldn't elaborate why he said those words. There was no time. Two "pins" penetrated in your skin. You felt blood dripping from the wound formed by the bite. It was painful. But also incredibly sexy. You let a moan coming from your mouth, which made Jungsu hugging you tightly.
You heard some stories about vampires but you thought it was just a legend. Turns out, the legends were true. What they didn't say to you was that getting bitten by a vampire would have been the sexiest thing ever, even better than sex. You felt the knot in your stomach not leaving you. The warmth in your body was increasing. You wanted more of Jungsu. The desire for lust was still there. Whatever was doing, Jungsu shouldn't have stopped.
And now you were getting the third bite of the night. You were feeling every inch of energy leaving your body, you thought you were reaching death. And yet, the knot on your stomach wasn't leaving you. You moved your hips, trying to get rid of the dress completely: you wanted Jungsu, you desired Jungsu. You wanted your legs, whomwere probably sticky at this point, around his hips, trapping him in the same way he was trapping you with his arms. You were just moaning and making deep breaths at this point. This night should have never finished.
But then the "pins" who've been in your flesh for so long left you out of the sudden. You felt like Jungsu teared you into pieces. You screamed out of pain. Some blood mixed with saliva dripped on your chest. You heard the sound of an alarm ringing in your ears.
What's happening? An alarm? Did a thief break into the house?
«Fuck!» Jungsu screamed. He reached the bedroom's wall and clicked on a red button. The alarm sound stopped. A voice started to speak. A familiar one.
«Sir, I've received an emergency call from The Castle.»
It was Andrei's voice. You lifted your head despite the pain, trying to understand from where it was coming. You saw a little dispatch on top of the bed.
«Accept the call! They must have been attacked to call me right now!» Jungsu said.
A click sound came from the dispatch. A new voice came.
«Ah, finally! I knew you would have answered! Where have you been, man? I've tried to call you all day but your phone seemed dead.»
«Jiseok?» Jungsu said. You noticed his voice turning deeper.
«Yeah, it's me, did you-»
«You better tell me that this is an actual emergency and not another stupid idea of yours. You should know at this point that I don't like being interrupted when I'm feasting.»
His voice turned deep, you noticed claws appearing on his hands, his skin becoming paler, his body getting buffed to the point of almost ripping his shirt. His hair was getting longer too, but not too much. You felt the smell of suflur filling the room: something was going downwill.
«You were feasting? Why didn't you tell us?»
«It was written on the calendar but apparently you're too dumb to pay attention to what is written in it.»
«Woah, you truly were feasting, I never heard you being this angry.»
Jungsu growled. «If you don't want me to kick your ass, you better tell me what's happening. Move! My new partner can't wait!»
«Geez, calm down, I would have been quick anyway. You need to come back to the castle tomorrow. And bring your new partner with you, the Council called for another inspection.»
«Another one! What do they want from us?!»
«Wish I knew it. Guess they don't trust us enough or because we are isolated, so to speak. Gunil seemed desperate after the last reunion.»
«Fuck, so this is it, uh?»
«I think it's better if we talk about it once you'll be at the castle. Don't be late.»
Jungsu chuckled. «Did you forget who you're talking to? Have I ever be late?»
«Better leaving a reminder just in case. After all, you didn't answer at the phone...see you tomorrow.»
The voice shut down the call. The sulfur's scent started to fade away. Jungsu took a deep breath and then looked at you. You finally managed to whine from the pain, the tension from those moments leaving your body.
«The Council... always coming at the worst time. Always ruining everything.» Jungsu whispered.
He looked at you, your blood dripping from your wound, tainting the pillow and your skin. Jungsu took a towel from the night table. He noticed
«I'm sorry, love. I shouldn't have turned you into a mess like this. I'll be more careful next time.»
He pressed the towel on the wound. You thanked your body for being weak in that moment.
He called me "love"?!
The towel was cold, as if it was full of ice. Your wound was burning. You bit your lip, trying to not scream from the pain. Jungsu massaged the wound, making slow, little circles with the towel.
«It will not last long, love. The wound is healing fast. You're doing well. I knew you would have been perfect for me. Good, good...» He whispered in your ear.
You closed your eyes, trying to rest despite the burning. You felt the towel running on your chest, cleaning you from the blood and saliva dripped from Jungsu's mouth. You heard him sighting. He took the towel off of you, making you open your eyes. He searched a little, still clean part of the towel to clean his face and mouth from the blood. He then put the towel on the night table and took a little box. He opened it. You got filled by a scent you didn't hear for a while. It was, actually, a rare scent, a scent it got lost over the time, the scent of chrysanthemum. Jungsu took something from the box. It looked like a crumb of cream. He immediately spread it on your wound. It was cold but not as much as the towel was.
«This one should make you heal faster. I would have used it anyway but it's the first time I'm using it on a almost fresh bite. I'm sorry. I wouldn't have used it this early if it wasn't for this circumstance.»
The cream made your skin warm, the muscles on the crook of your neck relaxed. You wished Jungsu's hand kept massaging the skin: his soft touch was what you were craving right now. Jungsu kept massaging you while he reached the bedroom's wall and clicked on the red button. The dispatch activated again.
«Sir?»
«Andrei, go to the kitchen and tell the cooks to prepare a Special Dinner Cart. My new partner needs some recovery.»
You tried to hid your face in the pillow. Partner. Jungsu was indeed serious when he told you that you've been his forever.
«Did she take it well, sir?»
Jungsu looked at you for a brief moment before talking to the dispatch again. You noticed he was searching for your eyes. «Absolutely.»
«The Dinner Cart will be ready in a hour, I'll tell the cook to be meticulous. Should I prepare the bath-tub too?»
«Yes, prepare a bubbly bath, like you usually do. And tell anyone that neither me or her want to be disturbed.»
«You have my word, sir.»
Andrei shutted down the dispatch. Jungsu turned at you. You were feeling dizzy, the tiredness filling your body. His hand massaging your skin made you on the verge to fall asleep.
«Ach, I can't see if it's healing or not.» Jungsu groaned.
He lighted up a soft lamp. It was in this moment you noticed you've been in the dark until now, with only Seoul's night lights being your only source of light. Jungsu stared at your neck then he made a sigh of relief.
«It's healing... finally.»
He gave a soft caress on the wound, then he cupped your face with both of his hands and gave you soft forehead kisses. You noticed his body: it turned to normal except for the incredibly pale skin. When he looked at you, his eyes were different: the sclera was pitch black, the pupils completely red. You flinched seeing them.
«Jungsu, what happened to your-»
«Nothing, it was just my rage turning them like that. They'll be normal soon. I just need to get used to the light and...» He gave you a peck kiss. «And I just need to calm down while looking at you.»
You blushed. Jungsu kept filling your face with soft kisses, his hands still cupping your face.
«I'm sorry.» He muttered on your lips after another kiss. «That dumbass forgot what day was today. I wouldn't have hurt you like that.»
«Jungsu...» You said with a tired voice «Who is this "Jiseok" you were talking to? Where will you go tomorrow?»
Jungsu hugged you tight, trying to cover your bare naked chest with his body. You felt his skin turning cold: his vampire transformation was completing. He gave you another kiss.
«Don't think about it now. Just rest. There's a warm, bubbly bath waiting for you. And then we will have a nice dinner. Only you and me.» He muttered on your lips.
You were falling asleep, a "venom" started to flow in your veins.
The next morning your skin would have been pale, the wound would have almost disappeared and you would have felt something new towards "doctor" Kim Jungsu.
Warning: these headcanons are based on my (old) Oneus as Vampires post (basically it's set in the same universe) so I suggest looking through it just to have an idea. However, I'll repeat this information: these headcanons are mostly based over the folklore and the gothic stories I read about vampires. So no "vampires can die with sunlight", the sun just reduces them to their human form or heavily weakens them but does not kill them. The moonlight heals them and makes them powerful. And they can't die unless you burn their corpses, they're basically immortal, yeah.
These headcanons are mostly SFW
Gunil
His bat form is based on the ghost bat
He can survive for decades without drinking blood
He's the vampire with the Prince of Darkness Title
He turned the members into vampires by biting them but, once he noticed their lack of free will, he used black magic on them to free them. He later taught them how to use it, especially on crafting objects and weapons for self defense
His crafted weapons are cyclone glaives
He managed to trick black magic and making it useful for selfless acts. Before meeting the other members, he used it to save a dog's life. That dog is now his beloved pet Pooh
He's well known for his gentle manners towards his partners. He's always referred to as an "old gentleman"
Unlike other Princes, he doesn't kill his partners
He believes in some "vampires superstitions" such as "a vampire can't enter in a stranger's house unless he's invited", which makes his hunting for a partner very hard
Jungsu
His bat form is based on the Asian particolored bat
He can survive a year without drinking blood
His crafted weapons are drones
His hair turns into a grey/ash colour when he turns into his vampire form
He loves human food and loves organising brunches in the human world. Of course those are just honeypots for finding new partners
He's heavily selective towards his partners. He searches and wants only the best ones
He's considered the most caring in the group regarding his partners. He'll take care of the bite wound, he'll clean you, will give you food and drinks and let you rest until you'll be better
His bite is the softest in the group
He has the strongest grip. Once you end up in his arms, you can't escape him. And he will not let you go until he doesn't finish sucking your blood
Gaon
His bat form is based on the northern bat
He can survive 15 days without drinking blood
His crafted weapon is a bow
His hair turns pink when he's in his vampire form. While he can change colour thanks to black magic, he finds it annoying. Pink hair doesn't make him menacing, according to him
He prefers staying in his human form
He hypnotizes his partner with music. He crafted a little guitar with black magic, which he uses while roaming on the streets in search of potential victims
O.de
His bat form is based on the flying fox bat
He can survive five months without drinking blood, he can substitute it with fruits
His crafted weapon is an axe
He created his tattoo with black magic
He loves changing haircuts while he's in his human form. After all, his hair will regrow fast thanks to black magic. He loves shaving his head mostly.
His hair is purple in his vampire form
He hypnotizes his partner with...his fashion choices. His clothes are all full of black magic. The best outfit he creates, the better his magic will work.
JunHan
His bat form is based on the Plecotus ognevi
He can survive a few weeks without drinking blood
His crafted weapon is a sword
His hand tattoo is just a normal tattoo but he makes it glow with black magic just for the sake of pranking
He's the member who wakes up late from his coffin...and he keeps being sleepy after
He prefers staying in his bat form, so he can find a place where he can sleep in peace
And speaking of his bat form, he hides on his partner's bag so he can sleep-keep an eye on them
He hypnotizes his partner with his makeup
He doesn't like physical contact, not even from his partner. He ended up killing a lot of them because of this
Jooyeon
His bat form is based on the heart-nosed bat
He can survive a few days without drinking blood
His crafted weapon is a rifle
He hypnotizes his partner with his hair. Yeah, you heard it. He curates his hair with black magic and that made it his most strong feature
Since he loves to curate his hair, he created different potions and "shampoos" for it. He loves to use them on the other members' hair if they want to. In general he loves to help them take care of their hair
This affects his way to approach and love his partner before he bites them: playing with their hair, sniffing it, caressing it, doing a braid. Everything just to relax his partner and making them vulnerable to his bite
He has a habit of licking his partner's skin before biting it
He leaves multiple bites on his partner's body, it's his sign of affection (and possession)
He howls at night sometimes. The members wonder if he should have turned into a werewolf instead
pairing: xdinary heroes x reader || maknae line x reader
genre: slice of life » 1.5k words
✎… drabbles with various romance tropes, banter, slow burn
a.note ! apologies for the delay huhu | soccer player!jooyeon’s debut on joocomics hurray!!!
( hyung line ver. )
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Last Saturday of July. Or, as it is written in your calendar - the annual neighborhood block party and the traditional game of tag.
You sprint as fast as you can, your sneakers skidding on the grass; behind you, the chaotic shouts of the people you had grown up with since first grade echo through the dark, a mix of excitement and determination.
Needing a quick hiding spot, you finally decide to duck behind the thick overgrown hydrangea bushes. You plunge into the dark shadows only to collide directly with a solid wall of chest and heat. First, you gasp. Then, a warm, calloused hand clamps gently over your mouth.
“Shh,” the familiar voice whispers right against your ear. “You're going to give us away.”
You relax and pull Seungmin's hand away from your face. “You scared the shit out of me, dummy.” You hiss under your breath.
For so many years now... you’ve been hiding together during neighborhood games, sharing sleeping bags at camp and scraping your knees on the same hot asphalt.
But tonight, something feels different. His touch carries a sharp, strong pull that brings a foreign sort of friction.
The hydrangeas force you inches apart; the space is barely enough for one person. You lean back against the fence, but your foot catches on a root. Instinctively, Seungmin grabs you securely by the waist, steadying you. And he doesn't let go.
Up close, you see how much his jawline has sharpened, it's no longer soft and boyish; the well fitted white tee shows how much his shoulders have broadened over the last two years as his chest rises and falls against yours. It's not just from running - the game just started.
He murmurs your name, his voice making your skin tingle like never before.
“Yeah?” you whisper, your heart suddenly hammering so loud you're terrified he can hear it through your ribs, or... feel it, through his hand pressed against your waist.
“Your...” his eyes drop to your mouth before drtifting back to your eyes. He swallows and then: “I think my bracelet got tangled in the ribbon on your collar.”
He doesn’t move; his hand remains suspended right at the dip of your collarbone, his knuckles hovering just milimeters from your bare skin. Like that, the familiar, comfortable warmth that defines your friendship turns into live electricity. A dizzying wave of whiplash hits you the moment his gaze lowers to your lips one more time, dark and intense.
Is this right... wanting your best friend to lean down, and erase those last few inches and kiss you?
“Found you!” A blinding beam of a flashlight cuts through the leaves, shattering the silence between you and Seungmin. The spell breaks as a triumphant shout erupts from outside the bushes. “You're out! Both of you! Come out, come out.”
HAN HYEONGJUN • THE DARE
🎧 now playing... eyes off you - prettymuch
“Are you insane?” Hyeongjun whispers, his face burning red. “Absolutely not, I'm not doing that. I'll look like a creep.”
“Come on, man,” Jiseok chimes in, “let us help you for once.”
“Just say the words, coward,” Jooyeon tosses a peanut at Hyeongjun's shoulder. “Tell her she's the hottest girl you've ever seen. Easiest fifty bucks you'll ever make.”
“Maybe don't...” Gunil tries to speak up, but Seungmin suddenly starts chanting, lifting his beer bottle in the air:
“This is the summer of Han Hyeongjun, everyone!”
Hyeongjun stands up on shaky legs. He wipes his sweaty palms on his jeans, already regretting every life choice that had led him to this moment. Fifty bucks cash! Jooyeon calls out behind him. You have to say the words!
As he walks across the lawn, the space between his friends and the oak tree feels miles long. He stops just at the edge of the picnic blanket where you and your friend are sat.
You, the prettiest girl he has ever seen, in the prettiest green dress he has ever seen, stop talking mid-sentence to look up, eyes narrowing slightly as you take in his tall, panicked frame.
“Hi,” he breathes, then clears his throat quickly, forcing himself to look down at you. “I'm... I'm really sorry to interrupt your evening, but I just... I had to come over here and tell you that...”
The words come out heavy, entirely ridiculous hanging in the cool evening air. Hyeongjun just wants to sprint back to his apartment and lock the door for a week.
Fuck those fifty bucks.
“I draw sometimes too,” he blurts out.
You blink, your defensive expression shifting into confusion. You glance down at the open sketchbook in your lap where a half-finished sketch of the park's fountain sits.
“What?” you ask quietly, watching him just hover there, his shoulders hitching up to his ears.
“Your... your sketchbook. I just noticed that you're drawing, and not reading, or... scrolling on your phone like everyone else. I'm sorry, that was incredibly awkward. I'll just... go.”
He can see the collective disappointment on his friends' faces once he turns around, but he doesn't care anymore. He’s relieved that he at least chose a normal, human sentence.
And then, just as he's about to take his second step, he hears your melodic voice, the tilt making his heart race faster.
“Wait!”
Not wasting a second, he turns, noticing your friend lean back with an intrigued smile. You shift on the plaid blanket, the sketchbook tilting onto your bare legs as your hair catches the last rays of golden hour light.
“Did you just use that as a pick up line because your friends dared you to get my number, or do you really draw?” you ask, observing his coy face with a newfound curiosity.
“A bit of both,” he answers, letting out a self-depricating laugh. “I'm Hyeongjun.” Though his neck feels hot like he has a fever, his posture visibly relaxes a bit.
“Nice to meet you, Hyeongjun.” You beam with the prettiest smile Han Hyeongjun has ever seen.
LEE JOOYEON • FISH OUT OF WATER
🎧 now playing... nothing really matters - madonna
You press your forehead against the cool glass of the charter bus window, watching the highway blur past. Two rows ahead of you, the starting defensive line is currently screaming at a nintendo switch screen, while across the aisle, the backup goalkeeper is meticulously wrapping his lucky athletic tape around his left shin for the third time this hour, whispering what sounds like a prayer to the gods.
Jesus, you hate soccer.
Footsteps echo down the aisle, cutting through the bass of a Kendrick Lamar track blasting from someone's portable speaker. You look up as Jooyeon slides into the empty seat beside you, a massive grin stretching across his face; he’s dressed in his usual varsity track jacket.
“Comfortable?” he asks, handing you a coffee, then slinging an arm over the top of the headrest.
You slowly close the laptop, giving him a flat, unamused look. “I have never felt more out of my depth in my entire life. Your teammate over there is literally kissing his… shin pads.”
“Hey, don't knock the rituals.” Jooyeon laughs, nudging your shoulder with his. “You look like you're about to write a psychological horror piece instead of a sports article.”
“I really don't know how me getting dragged to this is going to be useful,” you say, gesturing vaguely to the chaotic bus around you. You take a sip, then continue: “People want to know why you crashed a golf cart into the university fountain, Jooyeon, not which Mario Kart character your teammates identify with.”
“But they already know about all of that. That's why I'm in the doghouse,” he points out, a ring of annoyance briefly tilting his voice. “If you just write a boring apology piece, nobody's going to buy it. Nobody’s going to forgive me. But if you show what happens here... how much pressure is not only on me, but all these guys, how hard we work and how we actually function when we aren't being idiots at frat parties... that's a real story.”
Your eyes narrow as you study the relaxed, confident tilt of his head a little more. “You know, I'm aware why you're doing this. You don't care about journalism, and you certainly don't care about the university’s newspaper. You just want me to write a stunning piece so you can get back on the field. And to make the campus girls forget you are a menace.”
Jooyeon's grin falters just for a second, a sudden serious flash crossing his eyes before he masks it. “Is that what you really think of me?”
“I've spent three years watching soccer players on this campus," you stand your ground despite the slight flutter in your chest; all because of the way he holds his gaze on you - like there’s absolutely nothing more important or interesting that could steal his attention right now. “Give me one good reason to think you're any different.”
Jooyeon continues looking at you for a long moment, the rowdy noise of the bus fading into the background between you. Then, a soft, breathy laugh escapes him as he shakes his head, reaching into his duffel bag. “Fair enough,” he murmurs, giving an ending to this conversation. He pulls out a slightly crushed paper bag, holding it out to you. “Blueberry muffin. To prove my dedication to the cause, you know.”
You stare down at the little bag, then up at his ridiculously charming face - at his glinting eyes which you see almost every day now. You let out a defeated sigh and accept the sweet treat, realising with a jolt just how easily he has woven himself into your life.
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Warnings/Tags: established relationship, reader has stretch marks, based on those few Bubble posts JunHan made about his drawings, some angsty thoughts from the reader, SFW but is a little suggestive if you squint, characters' thoughts are written in italic, minor editing
Summary: your boyfriend wants to paint and he chose a special canvas
«Can I get up, now?»
«Not yet.»
«Not yet? But it's been hours! I don't want to lay here for the whole day.»
«It's been only ten minutes. Are you not trusting me?»
«I trust you! It's just so boring laying here...»
«Once I've finished, you'll appreciate my new masterpiece. You'll turn prettier than ever.»
«If you say so...»
You puffed and looked at the mirror in front of you. You were laying on your bed, your right hip exposed, surrounded by different bottles of body paint, and your boyfriend over you, with a brush full of ink on his hand. You started to feel unsure about this idea.
What are you thinking? Turning me prettier... you're so naive.
Hyeongjun knows what you've been through. He witnessed you crying in front of the mirror, trembling and completely unable to dress yourself up because of your body. He knows about the diets you took, trying to get even a little skinnier than before. But he must have noticed something else. He noticed something in you when he kept repeating that, despite everything, he would have loved you; he made this promise, this stupid promise of making you prettier. And now you were on the bed, letting him painting your skin.
Hyeongjun's hand caressed your hip, tracing the stretch marks on it. It was his way to calm you down a little. His fingers stretched a little part of your skin. You felt the brush's tip running on it; the paint was cold. The brush was making circles and curves, no broken lines and edges.
You focused on Hyeongjun's face on the mirror. His long hair was covering his profile and his eyes but you knew he was concentrated in that moment. You saw him painting sometimes and how seriously he takes his crafts, even if the painting turns out being just a bunch of flowers. You lifted your head up, or at least you tried. It was difficult moving while surrounded by bottles of body paint around. You wouldn't have turned your room into a colored mess after all.
You searched for Hyeongjun's sight. His eyes seemed focused on your skin. You couldn't see the painting he was making. His tattooed hand was stretching your skin. Judging from what you could have seen, it would have take a lot of time. You rested your head and sighed.
«Is there any problem?» Hyeongjun asked, keeping his head down on your skin.
«It will take a lot of time, am I right?»
«Less than you can imagine.»
«It doesn't look like it. It's not like you choose the easiest or best part of my skin to paint anyway...»
Hyeongjun stopped painting. You noticed it by not feeling his hand on him anymore and leaving your body. He left the bed and kneeled on the floor, his face close to yours. The serious face was substituted by a smiley one.
«You don't trust me, uh?»
You hesitated.
«Be honest, Y/N.»
You looked away from him. «It's not that, I just think you didn't choose the best "canvas". There were better options, so to speak.»
Hyeongjun came closer to you. «There weren't any better options. That part of yours is perfect.»
«I don't think so.» You murmured.
You two stayed silent for a moment. Hyeongjun sighed.
«I'll give you something to lift your trust in me.» He gave you a peck kiss on your lips. You felt a warm feeling in your chest. You know this sensation too well. It was the same one you got when he confessed his love for you, when he gave you the first hug and his first kiss. And it was the same one when he made a promise, maybe they the stupidest promise he could have come up with, by gifting you a bouquet of marigolds: a promise of protection. What protection and from what was a complete mystery, and yet you felt so loved when he did it.
You didn't say anything but your sight was changed. There was something in your eyes that was telling Hyeongjun that you were trusting him. He didn't need to ask more. He got up, ready to start where he interrupted.
«You'll be the prettiest painting I'll ever do.»
---
Your legs were dizzy when Hyeongjun told you he finished. You couldn't move for a while. That gave the time for Hyeongjun to put all the bottles full of body paint away from the bed.
«See, I was right when I said that he would have taken a lot. My instinct was right.» You whined.
«It was worth it. You're so beautiful now.»
«What if you let me decide if I turned beautiful or not? I'm the "canvas", no?»
«And I'm the artist and I can tell you that you turned pretty.»
You rolled back your eyes. «Hyeongjun, is there any artist who ever thought of their art pieces everything else except "masterpieces"?»
«The honest ones know when they mess up. I didn't. Look at the mirror, if you're still unsure.»
You got up from the bed, reached the mirror and turned your painted hip at it. Your eyes widened. All your stretch marks were covered by marigolds. They weren't drawn in the usual style Hyeongjun uses for his drawings, those marigolds were almost realistic. Now there was a reason for all that time spent.
These flowers...No, I can't believe it. These flowers, you...you remembered that promise!
You looked at him. Hyeongjun was smiling proudly.
«So, was I right? I wanted to give you a reminder as my first painting on your skin but I can paint your favorite flowers on your left hip next.»
You felt tears coming on your face.
«Hyeongjun, you...you were right! These marigolds are beautiful. They look so pretty here, I don't know what to say!»
You opened your arms, asking for a hug. Hyeongjun just came at you and hugged you, his arms on your shoulders, his body carefully placed over yours, making sure the fresh paint wouldn't get on his clothes. You placed your arms on his shoulders, your face buried on them. The promise he made to you was making more sense now: no matter the time and no matter how, Hyeongjun would have to protect you from all the bad thoughts on your mind, from all the moments when your self esteem would have dropped or lost trust in him. He would have stayed to fulfill that promise, no matter how your body was.
«I needed that reminder, thank you.» You sobbed.
«And?»
«And you were right, I'm prettier than before. Your skills are incredible.»
Hyeongjun hugged you tighter. Your face stayed buried on his shoulders.
«You're my favorite painter now.» You murmured.
Hyeongjun made one of his breathy laughs. «Am I really this good?»
«You are. No other painter will make me feel loved as much as you.»
He rubbed his hands on your shoulders.
«I'm your canvas, Hyeongjun. Will you paint me every time you can?»
Another idea that came in my mind these days. I don't have a clear idea on how their world should work but this can be a beginning.
As always, these headcanons are SFW.
Gunil
His fin shape is based on the Starry smooth-hound
He's the hunter and protector of the group
He despises humans. He doesn't make distinction between a human and a fisherman, he hates all of them equally
His fin has scars
Some scars appear on his human body too
He'll never admit it but he's envious of humans' ability to cry
Jungsu
His fin shape is based on the Tiger Shark
He's the "idealist", the one who had the idea to explore the human world and studying it
He has a star shaped birth mark on his nape. He keeps hiding it tho
The other mermaids consider his voice the best to lure humans
The members call him "prince" (both ironically and unironically) because of his manners but he doesn't have any royal blood (or does he?)
He easily gets embarrassed if he messes up something and doesn't like making a fool of himself in general
Gaon
His fin shape is based on the Irrawaddy Dolphin
He's the scavenger of the group, he loves exploring shipwrecks
He carries two seaweed bags with him because he always finds too many treasures
He's not afraid to go to the surface and play with his pod of dolphins
His laugh can turn into a call for the dolphins around the area. That's why he controls himself when he laughs: last time, the dolphins devastated an entire bay area and it's better not doing it again...
He's the most easygoing while he's a human
O.de
His fin shape is based on the Common thresher
He's the "archivist" of the group. He used his memory for cataloguing the treasures but, once their number became unbearable, he used mermaid's magic to create a notebook where he can note everything
He's good at exploring. He's the one who found the cave for the treasures, after all
He knows more informations about humans thanks to a group of sireans who befriend some years ago
He got curious about tattoos and it's what he planned to have once he'll get human legs
As a human, his charisma is what outshine the most
JunHan
His fin shape is based on the Oceanic Whitetip Shark
He's the scavenger along with Gaon although he's taking some secret fighting lessons with Gunil so he can be a protector too
He became attached to the group after he lost his pod of whitetip sharks (they got caught by fishermen)
He loves sleeping on rocks. Sometimes he sleeps so much his skin tans
He loves playing with sand and leaving signs on the beach just to trick humans
His best human ability is crafting, he can create everything with his hands
Jooyeon
His fin shape is based on the spiny dogfish
He's the gatherer...and he's a bad one. A lot of treasures got lost because of his clumsiness
He would prefer spending time befriending fishes or other animals instead of scavenging but he would do anything for his friends so...
Never leave a ball on water with him around. He'll claim it as his and will play with it until he'll get tired
He struggled the most at learning how to walk on human legs
He immediately attracts humans thanks to his beauty...but he prefers using his voice instead
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♪ Erase Me - Oneus ♪
Dongju is a merman prince, calm and kind. He loves anything sparkly or glittery, especially if it comes from the human world. He goes scavenging by the shore or at the bottom of the Sea, but Seoho sometimes gifts him with treasures to add to his collection.
*****
Nicknames: Xion
Pronouns: He/him
Species: Mer
Nationality: Korean
Rebirth day: January 10th
MBTI: ISTJ
Mer rank: Prince
*****
Height: 5’8
Skin tone: Milky pearl
Scale colour: Iridescent lilac
Fin shape: Lionfish
Hair colour: Blue-purple in the Sea, a faded blue on land
Eye colour: Purple
Soul crystal: Amethyst
Jewelry: Made of white gold, purple coral, moon-shaped amethyst, silver seaweed and lavender pearls
Accessories: A beautiful tiara made from pearly shells and bright purple coral, a bag woven of seaweed to carry his treasures in
*****
Loves: Pretty things, treasures from the human world, when the sea is peaceful and silent
Dislikes: Going to shipwrecks on his own (luckily Hwanwoong always insists on coming along)
Interesting fact: Dongju once tried to befriend a crow by the seashore that seemed to be attracted to his glittering treasures
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♪ No Diggity - Oneus ♪
Cool and calculated merman Geonhak is immediately on guard when his closest merfriends are chosen for their Journey. He knows how dangerous the humans can be and will stop at nothing to protect the rest of his pod.
*****
Nicknames: Leedo
Pronouns: He/him
Species: Mer
Nationality: Korean
Rebirth day: July 26th
MBTI: ISFP
Mer rank: Hunter and protector
*****
Height: 5’10
Skin tone: Seafoam
Scale colour: Iridescent green
Fin shape: Whale shark
Hair colour: Navy blue in the Sea, dark chocolate on land
Eye colour: Seaweed green
Soul crystal: Green malachite
Jewelry: Made of gunmetal silver, green coral, star-shaped malachite, deep green seaweed, and green pearls
Accessories: He always has a shark-tooth dagger on him
*****
Loves: The thrill of the chase, being able to defend those closest to him, cuddles (you won’t get him to admit it)
Dislikes: Humans, fishermen (fish are friends, not food)
Interesting fact: Leedo has incredible vision underwater but once he becomes human, his vision is terrible
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♪ Erase Me - Oneus ♪
Dongju is a merman prince, calm and kind. He loves anything sparkly or glittery, especially if it comes from the human world. He goes scavenging by the shore or at the bottom of the Sea, but Seoho sometimes gifts him with treasures to add to his collection.
*****
Nicknames: Xion
Pronouns: He/him
Species: Mer
Nationality: Korean
Rebirth day: January 10th
MBTI: ISTJ
Mer rank: Prince
*****
Height: 5’8
Skin tone: Milky pearl
Scale colour: Iridescent lilac
Fin shape: Lionfish
Hair colour: Blue-purple in the Sea, a faded blue on land
Eye colour: Purple
Soul crystal: Amethyst
Jewelry: Made of white gold, purple coral, moon-shaped amethyst, silver seaweed and lavender pearls
Accessories: A beautiful tiara made from pearly shells and bright purple coral, a bag woven of seaweed to carry his treasures in
*****
Loves: Pretty things, treasures from the human world, when the sea is peaceful and silent
Dislikes: Going to shipwrecks on his own (luckily Hwanwoong always insists on coming along)
Interesting fact: Dongju once tried to befriend a crow by the seashore that seemed to be attracted to his glittering treasures
Written by @serendipminiewritesfics, co-created with @faceglitchsworld
♪ No Diggity - Oneus ♪
Cool and calculated merman Geonhak is immediately on guard when his closest merfriends are chosen for their Journey. He knows how dangerous the humans can be and will stop at nothing to protect the rest of his pod.
*****
Nicknames: Leedo
Pronouns: He/him
Species: Mer
Nationality: Korean
Rebirth day: July 26th
MBTI: ISFP
Mer rank: Hunter and protector
*****
Height: 5’10
Skin tone: Seafoam
Scale colour: Iridescent green
Fin shape: Whale shark
Hair colour: Navy blue in the Sea, dark chocolate on land
Eye colour: Seaweed green
Soul crystal: Green malachite
Jewelry: Made of gunmetal silver, green coral, star-shaped malachite, deep green seaweed, and green pearls
Accessories: He always has a shark-tooth dagger on him
*****
Loves: The thrill of the chase, being able to defend those closest to him, cuddles (you won’t get him to admit it)
Dislikes: Humans, fishermen (fish are friends, not food)
Interesting fact: Leedo has incredible vision underwater but once he becomes human, his vision is terrible
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♪ Baila Conmigo - Oneus ♪
Hwanwoong is a bright merman who has always wanted to explore the human world. He knows the customs the best, and is eager to see if he can fit better on land than he does on sea. He’s always wanted to learn how to dance, and now that he has legs, it seems like he has the perfect chance…
*****
Nicknames: Woong, Woongie
Pronouns: He/him
Species: Mer
Nationality: Korean
Rebirth day: August 26th
MBTI: ISTP
Mer rank: Deep sea explorer
*****
Height: 5’6
Skin tone: Pale golden sand
Scale colour: Iridescent golden-brown
Fin shape: Boarfish
Hair colour: Golden brown in the Sea, black on land
Eye colour: Gold
Soul crystal: Golden sunstone
Jewelry: Made of gold, orange coral, oval-cut sunstone, golden seaweed and yellow pearls
Accessories: A golden shell he uses to let others know where he is
*****
Loves: Dancing, the way the seashore looks, the island’s architecture, human culture
Dislikes: Having to match stereotypes or labels, he just wants to be himself without any pressure
Interesting fact: Hwanwoong is the first to pick up the skill of walking. He’s agile on his feet
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♪ Luna - Oneus ♪
Keonhee is a friendly, social merman, excited to meet new faces outside his pod. He is intrigued by the fact that humans eat more than just seaweed and finds it quite odd. He is the heart of his pod, and will look for the best in everybody.
*****
Nicknames: None
Pronouns: He/him
Species: Mer
Nationality: Korean
Rebirth day: June 27th
MBTI: ENFP
Mer rank: Gatherer
*****
Height: 5’11
Skin tone: Peach shell
Scale colour: Iridescent turquoise
Fin shape: Beluga
Hair colour: Pale turquoise in the Sea, sandy caramel on land
Eye colour: Turquoise
Soul crystal: Aquamarine
Jewelry: Made of rose gold, blue coral, heart-shaped aquamarines, lemongrass seaweed and turquoise pearls
Accessories: A pouch filled with dried seaweed snacks for other mer
*****
Loves: Human food, making friends
Dislikes: Seeing other people upset or hurt
Interesting fact: Keonhee can be incredibly naive when it comes to meeting new people
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♪ A Song Written Easily - Oneus ♪
Seoho is a curious merman who is eager to learn absolutely anything about the human world and its customs. He has a keen eye for detail and is trying very hard to understand the strange expressions humans use to communicate.
*****
Nicknames: None
Pronouns: He/him
Species: Mer
Nationality: Korean
Rebirth day: June 7th
MBTI: INTP
Mer rank: Archivist
*****
Height: 5’9
Skin tone: White sand
Scale colour: Iridescent periwinkle
Fin shape: Angel shark
Hair colour: Blue in the Sea, silvery-gray on land
Eye colour: Grey
Soul crystal: Moonstone
Jewelry: Made of silver, periwinkle coral, tear-shaped moonstones, ice blue seaweed and blue pearls
Accessories: Always has a book on him, the pages protected by sea magic
*****
Loves: Human documentation (books), anything curious coming from the surface, learning about humans
Dislikes: Sand (it’s so sticky and it gets everywhere!)
Interesting fact: If Seoho finds treasure amongst human artifacts, he will give the prettiest and shiniest ones to Dongju.
Warning: these headcanons are based on my (old) Oneus as Vampires post (basically it's set in the same universe) so I suggest looking through it just to have an idea. However, I'll repeat this information: these headcanons are mostly based over the folklore and the gothic stories I read about vampires. So no "vampires can die with sunlight", the sun just reduces them to their human form or heavily weakens them but does not kill them. The moonlight heals them and makes them powerful. And they can't die unless you burn their corpses, they're basically immortal, yeah.
These headcanons are mostly SFW
Gunil
His bat form is based on the ghost bat
He can survive for decades without drinking blood
He's the vampire with the Prince of Darkness Title
He turned the members into vampires by biting them but, once he noticed their lack of free will, he used black magic on them to free them. He later taught them how to use it, especially on crafting objects and weapons for self defense
His crafted weapons are cyclone glaives
He managed to trick black magic and making it useful for selfless acts. Before meeting the other members, he used it to save a dog's life. That dog is now his beloved pet Pooh
He's well known for his gentle manners towards his partners. He's always referred to as an "old gentleman"
Unlike other Princes, he doesn't kill his partners
He believes in some "vampires superstitions" such as "a vampire can't enter in a stranger's house unless he's invited", which makes his hunting for a partner very hard
Jungsu
His bat form is based on the Asian particolored bat
He can survive a year without drinking blood
His crafted weapons are drones
His hair turns into a grey/ash colour when he turns into his vampire form
He loves human food and loves organising brunches in the human world. Of course those are just honeypots for finding new partners
He's heavily selective towards his partners. He searches and wants only the best ones
He's considered the most caring in the group regarding his partners. He'll take care of the bite wound, he'll clean you, will give you food and drinks and let you rest until you'll be better
His bite is the softest in the group
He has the strongest grip. Once you end up in his arms, you can't escape him. And he will not let you go until he doesn't finish sucking your blood
Gaon
His bat form is based on the northern bat
He can survive 15 days without drinking blood
His crafted weapon is a bow
His hair turns pink when he's in his vampire form. While he can change colour thanks to black magic, he finds it annoying. Pink hair doesn't make him menacing, according to him
He prefers staying in his human form
He hypnotizes his partner with music. He crafted a little guitar with black magic, which he uses while roaming on the streets in search of potential victims
O.de
His bat form is based on the flying fox bat
He can survive five months without drinking blood, he can substitute it with fruits
His crafted weapon is an axe
He created his tattoo with black magic
He loves changing haircuts while he's in his human form. After all, his hair will regrow fast thanks to black magic. He loves shaving his head mostly.
His hair is purple in his vampire form
He hypnotizes his partner with...his fashion choices. His clothes are all full of black magic. The best outfit he creates, the better his magic will work.
JunHan
His bat form is based on the Plecotus ognevi
He can survive a few weeks without drinking blood
His crafted weapon is a sword
His hand tattoo is just a normal tattoo but he makes it glow with black magic just for the sake of pranking
He's the member who wakes up late from his coffin...and he keeps being sleepy after
He prefers staying in his bat form, so he can find a place where he can sleep in peace
And speaking of his bat form, he hides on his partner's bag so he can sleep-keep an eye on them
He hypnotizes his partner with his makeup
He doesn't like physical contact, not even from his partner. He ended up killing a lot of them because of this
Jooyeon
His bat form is based on the heart-nosed bat
He can survive a few days without drinking blood
His crafted weapon is a rifle
He hypnotizes his partner with his hair. Yeah, you heard it. He curates his hair with black magic and that made it his most strong feature
Since he loves to curate his hair, he created different potions and "shampoos" for it. He loves to use them on the other members' hair if they want to. In general he loves to help them take care of their hair
This affects his way to approach and love his partner before he bites them: playing with their hair, sniffing it, caressing it, doing a braid. Everything just to relax his partner and making them vulnerable to his bite
He has a habit of licking his partner's skin before biting it
He leaves multiple bites on his partner's body, it's his sign of affection (and possession)
He howls at night sometimes. The members wonder if he should have turned into a werewolf instead
