https://xitter.cf/t.co/nnsL5LQopA︵ᅠᅠ𝓼trikeᅠᅠˡᶤᵏᵉᅠᅠi’mᅠᅠ𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠. ⠀ ⠀ don’t ⠀ ⠀ takeᅠᅠᵧₒᵤᵣ ⠀ ⠀ eyesᅠᅠ𝚘𝚏𝚏————𝕺𝗡𝗘ᅠᅠofᅠᅠaᅠᅠ𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 ⠀ ⠀ *𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴.

ㅤ ░ֵ⃜⠀ ࣭ ⠀ monstrous.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽 ᵤₚ ︵ 𝓎our 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 [ ✶ ] just ʟɪᴋᴇ the ݁ ݁ ݁ 𝐺͟𝐴𝑇𝐸𝑆 of *𝕳𝐄𝐋𝐋┈┈┈┈stayˢᵒᶠᵗ、 get 𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒏.
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⠀you ⠀look ⠀human. ⠀you ⠀sound ⠀human. ⠀but ⠀what ⠀are ⠀youˏ ⠀𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐣ
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inside me, something seethes.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ ᶤ̳’ᵐ/͙ ₐ 𝕷┈𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐑、 babe ݁ ݁ ݁ ⠀ [ ᓚᘏᗢ ] don’t 𝓎𝔬𝒖 wanna 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟 ₘᵧ 𝐡𝐞♡͟𝐫𝐭 𝚘𝚞𝚝? ┈┈┈┈tryna’ f͟igure 𝗮𝗹𝗹 ᵗʰᶤˢ *𝓜𝗘𝗦𝗦 out.
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the warmth of it all effectively melts him. seojun’s hands placed on his cheek、cradling him closer to his inviting space. usually、shion would have been a little timid—prefering to shy away from affections—seojun was better with dealing with
instinctively settling around him as he feels him press against his chest. he goes still for a heartbeat. his hand rises to cradle the back of shion’s head. thumb brushing once along opposing’s cheek. i thought you might change your mind.
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it、probably、he thought. he leans his face right into his palms、eyes gazing straight and only closing upon receiving another peck. he doesn’t speak again、but all is communicated when he reaches out to pull him closer by his own hands
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settling on his waist. he mouths something against brims. (you’re real.)
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⠀ 𝓢ometimes, the people who look the most frightening are only the ones who were never taught how to be held. ⠀
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⠀ 𝕴 am not violent. I am not malicious. I am a 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐔𝐋𝐓. ⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝖎 don't ᵃⁿᵗⁱᶜⁱᵖᵃᵗᵉ 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚂𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴𝚂、 𝐈 𝙰┈𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐄 the 𝓯𝐮𝐧 ❙⠀ another 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒌 and a n̲e̲w̲ 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗺 𝒾 𝖈an't 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖗.
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⠀violence ⠀fits ⠀me ⠀like ⠀a ⠀glove.
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⠀i ⠀aim ⠀to ⠀𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 ⠀but ⠀i ⠀shoot ⠀to ⠀𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥.
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shion had always had an imminent fear that for all his ruthlessness with using his abilities、that everything has been reduced to an illusion. the grasp against his jacket is like lifeline. the breath fanned on his face feels so tangible.
the tremble beneath his fingertips doesn’t go unnoticed、nor does the way he’s holding onto his jacket like letting go might somehow make this less real. the sound of his voice nearly makes him weak in the knees.
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when his lips press against his、shion shudders and his breath hitches. it is so devastatingly gentle、he doesn’t think his voice could ever achieve something so achingly human enough that he melts right into seojun’s grasp without much
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resistance. for a moment、it feels like an innocent peck before he steps closer and presses himself against the male.
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his eyes land on his face. free hand curling downwards until it dangles on his side. their intertwined fingers grasped a little tighter. he shakes his head right when his palm lands onto his cheek. (no. never.) his other hand eventually
you don’t? he murmurs、a laugh threatening at the corner of his mouth. then i suppose you’ll have to improvise. he doesn’t move away immediately. instead、 his free hand rises slowly、stopping just short of shion’s cheek as though giving
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grasps up onto his forearm、right onto the fabric of his jacket and grasping. he doesn’t want to admit how intimate it feels——does seojun even know how precious he is to him?——how the closeness makes him a little dizzy.
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with both his hands placed on the other. his voice comes out、soft and only meant for his ears. a whole version of intimacy itself was his trust. 〝 are you.͟.͟ are you going to kiss me、‘jun? 〞
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suddenly、all playfulness diminishes as if the situation is suddenly so serious that shion is left briefly stunned、and it shows. eyes gazing straight at the other、all round and big at the sudden closeness. the breath that leaves him could
you’re really committed to this comparison. the faint flush does not escape his notice. always had been more observant. (do you know how cute you look? i wish you’d blush more often).
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briefly be heard. he clicks his tongue、gestures once more、and mouthing. (i don’t have a muzzle?) still、with their proximity、he was certain seojun can catch the redness on his cheeks、as well as the still shake on his fingertips whenever
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