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—Preparing for the solo show for Shawty—

[I was writing this in preparing to paste it but never pasted it when things got busy with the Halloween rp below. Now it’s the end of their relationship, I’ve edited it slightly and I’ll paste this as a memory ]

*after the time he vented crying to the hoseok here in this world, he felt more or less better. Or even if not better, at least solid in what he wanted. And that was even after that hoseok told him he should stop trying for his sanity. The fact was that he couldn’t just accept the safe option without a true fight. Still, as he sat there without a human body, he sighed impatiently. By now V Hyung should be getting the final seal of approval on the added world jurisdiction. What was taking that ing psycho this long?!*

*still. The night was long and now that Jeongguk knew what exactly he wanted thanks to his hyung’s help, he couldn’t sit still the rest of the night. He started pacing in circles. The anticipation was killing him. What could he do to kill time the best way? Ah he wants to punch something hard! It’s biting at him! This feeling of anticipation and anxiousness, how could he get rid of it. He exhaled keeping a distance from these topics and yet he was struggling more when he couldn’t. He needs to focus on one thing at a time. He inhaled and exhaled glaring harshly at the ground. First thing: Was there /even/ a way he could win the heart that rejected him? And if so, second: what could he do to make sure he could at least guarantee coming close? . He stood up throwing a ball onto the ground that bounced. He can’t sit around waiting like some . He’ll do something. Anything.*

*he paced back and forth brainstorming what that something could be. Then out of nowhere, he stops his pacing. Yeah… that’s it. He finally figured it out. He grins more determined still with that signature smirk of his. Pft…How ironic . He’s doing the same ing thing V Hyung was doing when the other was stumped trying to brainstorm for hoseok’s birthday a few days back. So ing similar.*

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*Jeongguk walked towards the familiar university that aged hundreds of years to a more or less modern version. If the fountain from before was so out of place, a lot of the other buildings still stood. Though their purposes changed. He pursed his lips. At least they /had/ a purpose. Then he found it. The now quiet looking refurbished studio. This one had a full out studio that was not just for ballet but other dances too. It was night so no students were present. But if they were, he’s sure they’d feel a strangely cold presence while they were practicing in his presence- almost like a ghost. Still, in his plane of existence, not the human’s, he the stereo. The songs boomed. But in the human world, the closest sound to it was the sound of the whirring of the electric wiring in the room.*

*don’t get him wrong, he wasn’t ever that passionate about dancing nor anything else. No, what lay here was a parallel universe of memories he was fond of. Even if this was not their original world but that it was made in the likeness of it hundred years later, somehow this place he shouldn’t have given a about calmed his heart. It helped him think. How could he win the other back without making it too awkward for them? They both ing at talking about their feelings; not meaning they didn’t try but rather they clashed all the ing time. And yet they were so hot for each other when they /weren’t/ talking…so knowing all this, exactly /how/ should he do even do this without the two getting all picky? *

*maybe he should show it through his past? Maybe a performance as their dance group in a dream? Music had a way to say without getting all cringey too. It might work for him… he thinks hopefully.*

*trying to dive straight in, he picked three suitable songs and almost as if living through a dream, he could imagine the scene so clearly. The pre-script.*

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?: 5, 6, 7- yah *snaps a finger in front of the other’s face* kiddo focus! Or I ain’t treating ya to dinner after this

Jk: ok ok hobi Hyung, but I’m not sure. I-I’ve never been the ending act. Can I really do this…?

H: *he smiles imaginarily patting Jeongguk.* hey you’re the one that picked the songs this time. I’m proud of ya kid. Don’tcha think it’s perfect? ‘Sides you’ll dance with Jiminnie on the second song. You guys jus ooze together *teases then turns to jimin.* right Jiminnie?

*jimin blushed but nodded.*

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*smirk-smiling at it, the warm image finally motivated him to keep practice. It really felt like as if the two dance members were with him. That’s how it feels. That’s how NPC like characters made in the likeness of non-NPC like people feel.*

*with that, Jeongguk hopped back up from the ground and started to practice the songs he chose, keeping in mind what the other two bandmates would say.*

*the order would go Jhope jimin then Jeongguk before finishing it off with a dope group song. The previous three songs, though they were meant to represent each of the three, also somewhat reflected the states he was in up until present.*

*the first song Rover by S1mba represented his player self. The second song oui by Jeremih marked the time when they were in love. And wasted times by The Weeknd represented the state Jeongguk was in before they met and his confession got rejected by his ex. All while replresenting the members. The first song was all about Jhope not looking for love but wanting to make the “mulala.” The second song Jimin’s loving and caring nature. And Jeongguk- well that one was fairly explainable.*

*the 4th song was more jhope’s choice wow by post Malone a mesh of all three of them*

[rps will be continued]

@jung ∴ hoseok HALLOWEEN

[1/2]

*the two would take care of the details. You would be more responsibly of the main theme. Then come time for planning, all three would tend to twist it in their version. For example, for Halloween, Hoseok would create a hallloween party, lord V a haunted house and Jeongguk something related to whatever he was in charge of at that time.*

Jk: *jeongguk’s two front teeth poked out exposed in his grin at the cheesy but familiar phrase.* yeah you are! *Whistles.* woo go J-Hope!

*you were right about many things. /especially/ the desire that grows hotter within lord V through the jealousy of you dancing with another man.*

Jk: *snorts at your acting* whatchu doin foo? Hyung, you talking like you’re in those weird chick flicks where the girl’s got like /major/ slave vibes. *he laughs making a sour playful expression.* blegh. You and Hyung can play your king and queen kink on your own *he smiles* right now, you’re just my Hyung. My tough Hyung that isn’t afraid to show the world what you’re made of right?

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*lord V ended up smirking when you seem playful today with your chin up. It made him that eager for you to feel the cold railing against your back as the wind would flit through your hair in the night. He inched further, doing nothing more than trapping you as a slight grin slid through his lips. He was amused. But go on. He was curious what this newfound dominance you seemed to desire to wield would do for the two.*

Humor? *he spoke trying to taste the words* Oh? *he lifts a brow as the smirk stands in place.* am I? *still, he was eager to see what his adorable little queen could serve him.* I see…then if you like good boys, would you love me more if I behaved like one today? *he bargained holding your waist closer.* for example, if I do hold myself back, would you let me tonight inside you among all these people…Hyung?

*he used it. He used the term.*

*he bit his lips at the feeling of your hand. This would be difficult but not attainable for him. He had to focus on his submissives as a master. And sometimes that meant putting their comfort and pleasure above his own. His eyes wavered at the flood of images of your sweaty from exhaustion face begging to stop only to grow for him. What a great image. He desired that. He desired /many/ other kinks with you but yes. This was one of them and so he was eager. He smirked returning back.* very well. Then you must moan my name Taehyung if I can last this long. *he neared closer to your hand and whispered against your ear.* but be very careful. At one time I was once responsible for solely as well. Therefore…. *he smirked against your skin.* I will make it very hard for you to last…my concerned Hyung

*and then the two danced as if their ual tension was gone. Though there were times where lord V would move closer, brush his crotch against you. Either to tease you or because of his own clouded desire. He smirked at your giggling. Still very adorable. He caressed your cheek as you landed.* why thank you, beautiful. You danced eloquently as well. *then his eyes narrow at Jeongguk before acting cold as he took you away. But when you whisper into his ear to look at you, his cold eyes grew more intent with a smirk on his lips as if a hunter ready to feast on his prey.* gladly…

Jk: haha I already got it setup fore you lovebirds took too much time *he winks playfully as he pulled you towards the dance floor. But then you trip and he catches you with a grin as you fall onto him.* ohp careful, Hyung. You got a y body you don’t wanna break *winks flirtatiously yet neutrally.*

*when you looked up from tripping, suddenly the lights were dark and many bodies filled the room until strobe lights hit the suddenly filled room as a song played. The Weeknd’s Party Monster. “I'm good, I'm good, I'm great. Know it's been a while, now I'm mixing up the drank.” Rather than romantic and slow or classic like lord V, Jeongguk was dancing with you like any guy at a party or club would with their friends or girlfriends as the atmosphere completely changed to fit his vibe. Dark. Smoky. Drunk bodies swaying and grinding against each other. And in the middle of it was you and the younger as Jeongguk winked with a “shhh” on his lips.*

*lord V automatically stiffened his jaw at the scene but let the others have the dance. He knew jeongguk’s feelings were stuck on someone else for far too long to be healthy already. All he had to do was remove the younger’s access to that jurisdiction and Jeongguk would regret everything. He smirked evily at that thought as he was now sitting on a corner sofa booth surrounded by rich scantily dressed girls that were almost begging and touching his body for his attention. Still, his focus remained fixed on the two. All while sipping his coke in a wine glass. He waited and just observed the two grinding bodies in the middle. Cold and yet those expressions. He enjoyed seeing his beautiful taunting him like this. As if begging to replace him.*

Jk: *Jeongguk automatically grinned grinding closer to your front side as casual as usual.* remember Hyung? You got a ton of fans. The best way to make ‘im sing *he wrapped a waist around your thin one as he grinned against your ear. He whispers* is to make ‘em bat crazy jealous * the lyrics repeated “Got up, thank the Lord for the day. Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name.” And as the song continued hazily echoing, jeongguk’s tongue kissed and your earlobe then your sensitive neck as he grew more intense thanks to the heat of the sweaty bodies around us pushing us together even more.* damn Hyung don’t tell me baby you’ve worked out? *he grips massaging your waist.* look at dis y body you got. *”And I've seen her get richer in the pole. I've seen her, I knew she had to know. I've seen her take down that tequila. Down by the liter, I knew I had to meet her. Ooh, she mine, ooh girl, bump and grind” You could smell the alcohol and weed on his body. It seemed like before this when you and lord V were dancing, he was drinking and smoking away his life. Despite the smell, he flashed you a drunken slurred smile which on his baby face looked sweet smooth and playful rather than drunk and greasy. It was a smile that many felt strangely safe in like this man wouldn’t actually force himself on them. For many though, that was a false sense of security. For you though, his Hyung, it was true. He wouldn’t do anything like that to you.*

*meanwhile, during the second chorus, lord V grew annoyed at the closeness of the two. Hoseok looked like pure being wrapped around by Jeongguk who only seemed to be smirking more and more as the song continued. Without thinking, lord V set his wine glass down and coldly flipped the lady sensually riding his lap off him before nearing the two. It was like their times in university. And he didn’t like it at all. Or that’s what he’s telling himself despite how hoseok looked so good just like in those parties when he’d grow jealous when the other would ignore their friends with benefits relationship to flirt with another. Though it was always purposely to do so as Hyung to dongsaeng, V would his Hyung hard. But why was he suddenly craving to do the same even now. He thought he’d grown out of that phase and yet with hoseok’s eyes taunting him with the wiggle of an , though very differently than the original hoseok and his hurtful glances, lord V grew thirstier. Good boy? Was this worth being a god boy over? No…and lord V knew exactly what he was craving right now.*

*”I've seen him outside tryna reach her. You tryna leave him, you said I'm the reason. Tell me lies, ooh girl, tell me lies. Say you're mine, I'm yours for the night.” In the second verse, easily a large hand had swooped closer to your than waist before a cold nose dug at your neck from above, grinding against you while back hugging you. The figure’s nose traced your neck before it then the larger more imposing individual moved your head to kiss him. By now you were being attacked like true prey by the mysterious figure that was grinding against you and taking your breath away through the kisses.* Hyung… *it moaned in a low voice against your lips.* Jeongguk took that queue with a smirk to grind harder before pulling your shirt sleeve effortlessly down with a wild hand. “Like that Hyung? Two guys making you feel so wanted?” Jeongguk teased while grinding harder. Lord V growled possessively of hoseok while glaring at Jeongguk who shrugged with a dont-act-all-high-and-mighty-you-wanted-this--and-I-haven’t-got-any-too look. Lord V looked down to his beautiful.* hoseok…do not be afraid I’m right here.

Jk: *and with that, lord V muttered a reluctantly allowing grunt. As if on queue, Jeongguk pulled hoseok into his arms before giving a warm smile.* don’t worry, Hyung. I don’t got feelings for you like that, you’ll always be my awesome Hyung so this isn’t awkward for me. Remember? It’s like all those frat parties we went to together where we’d make out drunk just to out those straight mofos before we’d them *winks. He pulls out your as if it’s second nature to him and kisses you with his stimulating tongue while stroking it as now it was his turn to backhug your body.*

@jung ∴ hoseok [2/2]

*lord V stared at his queen being defiled. Oh how Jeongguk was right. It turned him on. His truly horrendous kinks he hadn’t planned revealing today and yet Jeongguk who did not care knew. He had a clear glimpse of the scene in front of him. He did not know if he should be angry at what was occurring in front of him or . Especially hoseok’s red sweaty face even in the flickering strobe lights. You looked like as Jeongguk kissed your skin and d you as the younger whispered, “you like that? Being our little MILFy ?” Jeongguk snickered before turning to lord V. “What’re you waiting for, Hyung? Cmon he’s yours for the taking. Put your into his hole and the already.” Lord V watched you until he couldn’t no more. Then he grabbed your shoulders to keep your entrance close to his as he d it, ready to penetrate the hole he claimed as his. He pressed a hot kiss to your sweaty mouth as he prodded closer to your hole. But before he could, the song stopped and changed. He groaned annoyed while Jeongguk snickered and winked to you “thanks for the y dance, good luck”.*

*now the music had faded as The Weeknd’s pray for me played while lord V drags you further from the crowd. You could already see Jeongguk grinding with more bodies- more discourteously than he did with you, too. Which is ironic considering it felt like too much probably and yet he did even more to the others.*

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*lord V didn’t stop until we were right inside our chambers and he started to slam you against a high table to pull at your pant just enough to expose your hole.* did you enjoy it…? *he glares possessively while grabbing your hips enough.* did you enjoy your time as a ? …You shall remember who you belong to…. *he pants as he continues to kiss you harder as he gives you his to .* Here, take. You h know I cannot be a good boy any longer Hyung… Taehyungie needs your tight hole. *leaning into you, his lips breath before they move to at your neck as he lets you him. Then without removing any of your clothes, he bites his lips as he inserts his slowly into your hole before already ing, shaking the table with each . He even grunts louder than usual as he hooks your left leg on the corner of the sofa and the flower pot on the table starts to tilt off which each until it shatters on the ground. But lord V doesn’t stop and continues ing deep but long into you as he spreads your legs. He was starving for your hole and it was finally clear how much he missed you. He missed this. But also, there was another lit spark as he and bit your neck after each . The fact that his beautiful made him angry enough to like this, not caring if you protested but melted with his kisses as he quickly rides down your pants to get inside of you. at each breathless , he stared at hoseok.* am I doing well? Is Taehyung satisfying you, Hyung h? *he smirked evily knowing by now youd be too gone to answer coherently as he ed onto your prostate.* what a you are for taehyungie’s . Maybe next time we should both Hyung at the same time to satisfy hyung’s ty milf body *his words finally revealing a different desire altogether. Something they never could do with the original hoseok because of the obvious past.*

@kim ∶ taehyung HALLOWEEN

*Hoseok could obviously try to help, but as not a fan of horrors, he wasn’t sure how big of a help he could be.*

Oh? But I am not strong, I am just trying my best, but … um, thank you? *He furrowed his brows in consternation, unsure. At that time, he still didn’t know the full story, just some parts which he couldn’t connect into a proper one. Or at least one that made sense. In his current state, new pressing questions slowly dissolved in his head. Probably because of the drink.* Huh, my heart will always welcome you and my people.

-I’m your hope, you're my hope, I’m j hope. *Hoseok repeated, making a small heart with his fingers. Known, old phrase, like a dear friend, gave him a happy, relaxing feeling.* The Angel part is his audition.

*Oh, he knew, you won’t like it, but Hoseok likes to play with fire occasionally, it will make your appetite higher. Watching him dancing in other’s arms.* It’s not like he can say no to his beauty, right? You are getting that dance, my boy.

*He squinted his eyes, when he smiled, a soft, amused giggle escaped his lips. He was getting better.* Oh, I know. My scary beloved, but! *He made a dramatic pause, pressing his slender finger to his chest, pushing him lightly.* I am here now, I will protect you. You being hurt will displease me greatly, we don’t want an unhappy queen? * His happy laughing face made Hoseok smile and relax even more. Laughing Gukkie was working wonders on his nerves.*

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*Did Hoseok enjoy himself? Very, your subtle reactions and growing desire was the best compliment he could get. He was playing with you slowly, catching your gaze while your finger, not losing any of his confidence when you tried to take the control back by backing him against the balcony. Oh no, he stood proudly, his chin high up, meeting your gaze. This was not yet time for submission. He wanted to play.*

To humor me, mostly. *He answered honestly, his brow moving up, to challenge you.* You are rarely a good boy, let test it out, how long can you hold back? *The smile so… innocent, nice, while his mind was focusing on the way your felt against his palm, under all the material, making his mouth water with the need to taste. the head and slowly move down, kissing and on soft skin until it’s all hard and ready. He ‘hmpf’ at himself, looking to the side, as if his own thoughts amused him, before he moved away. * How wild, my lord. Our clothes will get dirty with all the food. Oh, and punishment? While all I am trying to do is to feed your thoughts and fulfill some of your desires. Imagine ing me tirelessly over and over and over again, while I beg you to stop because I too many times because my body feels like it’s going to burn, but not stopping because you are not yet done with me. *He his lips, almost tasting the ual tension that filled the space in between you. Like electricity, making his hair stand. Goosebumps.* But first, be a good boy, and then, then you will have a chance to be the bad boy, my love.

*A flutter of his eyelashes, and a dark glint in his eyes, with his makeup looking even more tempting, more inviting to play. This wasn’t typical, sweet and innocent Hoseok. This was your little wild beast. Then this dangerous gaze focused on your bulge once again, smiling with satisfaction.*

*The duality was shocking, between that very arousing moment you shared on the balcony, and a happy and a bit of messy dance, filled with his joy. Hoseok leaned into your body, holding to you tightly when he couldn’t trust his shoes. All the spins made him dizzy and when you lifted him up, for a few seconds, he felt light as a feather, and he gasped, looking down at your face with a big smile. When you moved to put him down, his hand touched your cheek. * Smooth landing my love, born to be a flight controller. *He laughed softly, and then he looked at Jeongguk.*

I did promise him a dance. As a thank you for helping me after… the incident, but also because I think that he deserves to have a funny moment too.*Before he let Guk take his hand, he leaned, kissing your lips shortly.* Make sure to look at my , it will soon be all yours… well, it already is, but you will be able to enjoy it. *Hoseok smiled lovingly at you before his expression changed into a more neutral one when he looked at Guk.* Shall we? Pick up something less intense, oh maybe a waltz? We are both terrible at traditional dance, so we better take it easy. *He took Jeongguk’s hand, pulling him towards the middle of the room to dance, but making sure to look behind his shoulder to give you a soft smile, and almost tripped over his own legs in the process.* Damn shoes… I swear.

@park ∶ jimin *he laughs dryly with a slight but weak smirk*…right right… *but that’s one thing you can’t change that easily. Dreams will always be dreams to most people. So only if it begins to reoccur would you /really/ start to remember him as a person. Still, despite all this you look at him like you’d give your life for him and that kind of messes it up. Easily, he shifted his eyes away. He’s not that good of a person. (Thank you, that is very important for past jungkook. Bc it hurt that I didn’t get a reply for him considering all the triggers and the fact I know you dislike all those triggers) at that sentence, his sharp tainted eyes that lacked any innocence in them turned innocent and doe eyed for a second.* Hyung… *then the same smirk again, snorting lightly* you’re gonna regret that. Don’t come crying to me if I break it… *he hums before taking your lips in his as he says those last words of trying but no guarantee.*

*/was/ it a nightmare? You can be the judge of that. Other than your , did you feel that anything else was in danger of being destroyed? If not, then it wasn’t a nightmare. If yes, it is at least similar to a nightmare. More than a nightmare, though, you can liken the whole phenomena of being held down and ed out as a wet dream in the form of sleep paralysis itself. But rather than you being able to control this dream, it was a different form of fear controlling it rather than a truly nightmarish one.*

*the monster form he took would be whatever monster the remnants of your fear of being held down could conjure in your brain. Whatever the shape was manifested in this dream was truly taking control of your whole being type of feeling. And so it did, treating you like the rag doll fragile human you were all while feeding you that desire and fully satisfying your soul. Would you wish to wake up and try to get yourself off again or someone else to do so, you’d find it could never match that feeling in the dream. Why? What the monster was doing was touching and stimulating your soul; there was no buffer between. But in the real world? There was that buffer: the human body itself. The monster kept battering your insides as you came multiple times. And it was a feeling of pleasure that was just so hard to express other than the fact it makes a human not want to make it stop.*

*and then the overwhelming weight in your chest only slightly lifted as Jeongguk with his brown gelled back hair reappeared ready to make do on his promise. This time he could talk or even tease. And so he did. He blinks* Hah! Wha… don’t tell me you’re a ing stalker! But right, let’s see you try… *he murmurs against your lips as he starts to kiss them gently, biting your lower one to slither his tongue inside. He pouts at the pain of the pinch before speaking.* ah! I dunno…do I? *he scrunchily grins cheekily with his two front teeth slightly exposed.*

*but he can tell how exhausted your soul was now as you slowly succumb* can’t much… *he murmurs before you sleepily kiss and at him. ing cute. He peppers a few kisses on your chubby fingers as the light starts to enter your frame. Then you wake up or open your eyes.*

*when you do, you realize no one’s there and you find yourself slowly forgetting bits and parts of your dream. Again. But it definitely was a wet dream. Still, there was no trace of bruises or messy hair left on you. Or anything like that. Just .*

@Jeongguk *Jimin wasn't exactly aware of how bad shape you were. Something was off, Jimin could sense it. You are not praising Iron Man, not teasing back. Not doing anything? This made him look at you a bit differently, and then you asked, and it almost made him take a step back.* Remember you? Don't joke like that, why should I forget you in a first place? *He waved his hand, dismissing such a weird idea. He couldn't quite see the difference, and when he tried, to focus on differences his brain was giving him a peculiar warning tug or was it a déjà vu? When he found himself in your lap, fingers gently touching your cheeks, he noticed how much you avoided his gaze. He couldn't find a reason for it as he tried to call your name. His lips parted yet nothing came out but 'oh'. His gaze grows distant as something shifts gently inside him. Then, he came back, gently lifting your chin.* Jeonggukie… *His smile was warm, melting all the barriers.* I trust you, bunny boy. (Okay just for you to know, this sentence is important, this is what Jungkook will hear during that valentine's night, just so you know.) *He leaned closer, accepting his fate, his kisses turning hot and messy, soft raspy breaths as you roughly removed his clothes, teasing his body. His own needs grown, lust taking over, and he no longer cared how you will take him. He was inpatient, whiny, under your monstrous, red gaze. Was this a nightmare? He wasn't sure, but for some reason he wasn't scared, maybe he was too far gone by that time? He nodded, letting broken.* Yes, please…!

*It was something else, feeling so full, the pleasure building up inside him, as he lost his touch with reality. Moans after moans, his little hand holding the monster's arms, sometimes falling, grasping bedsheets to ground himself. Head tilted back, lips parted as he begs for more, sometimes whispering a name, sometimes barely able to make any sound as he tried to catch his breath. He at least two times, over stimulation made him cry, trembling hands, trembling legs weak from it. Barely conscious enough to answer while you pampered his tired body. Fingers in your hair, when you started him off, as he moaned. Soft pleads with no words.*

*When you pulled him close, he was like a rag doll, barely able to move his body, just letting you do what you wanted, as he melted into your embrace. He smiled, softly, so tired, exhausted even, his warm gaze back on your face.* … mhm, not last… I will always find you Jeonggukie… *Jimin's whisper was weak, as he gathered his strength to kiss your lips lightly, then nuzzled his face into your cheek, so content with you being so close and in his arms. His response to yet another teasing comment made him lightly pinch your stomach.* You love that twinky body. Oh… make love… *It was hard to focus on your words as his exhausted body, mind and soul, wanted to just rest. His eyes flutter, trying to stop himself from drifting away. His body gently squeezed yours.* … mkay… stay? *He started placing gentle kisses all over your face, sometimes finding your lips, for a short kiss. Fingers playing with your hair. He was relaxed and happy in your arms, just holding you. * … see, my bunny boy… *Another soft words.* … it's good to… be loved… mhm… by me? * Was this question? Jimin wasn't sure, as he was barely conscious, just slowly falling asleep yet needing to tell you.*

@park jimin *rather than fanboy about how great iron man is like he usually would, he just nods listlessly with a hum.* mm… *Each second was getting crucial and yet you kept talking to him like he had the energy to banter back and forth with you.*

*he laughs dryly before accidentally coughing. If he had the energy he would’ve said ‘what can I say, it’s what I do best.’ Instead all he responds with is* whatever

How did you…*but then his eyes lifted a brow in confusion as his nostrils flared.* you…remember me? *he thought the one time he was himself in your dreams you’d have forgotten. Afterall, all you saw was jungkook this and jungkook that. He was only there once and that was to prevent you from experiencing true trauma since V Hyung had demanded him to be careful, saying your soul was a fragile one. He didn’t know what the that meant but he dare not disobey his boss. Hyung had seemed very serious about it too. And that was despite that guy’s psychopathic way of not caring how he got hobie Hyung as long as he did. Still. His presence was nothing compared to the jungkook you knew and actually loved in those dreams. And yet you’re feeling that same weird way about him that you were with that character jungkook he’d been acting as in the dream.*

*not only that but now the way you were looking at him was…wow. you actually like him after the ty dreams he put you through as that character jungkook? No. Those feelings were definitely for jungkook not him. But he still couldn’t help but hope. He felt heat on his cheeks at your caress. How weird. Jimins are so ing weird. Granted the whole concept of liking the same person in a completely different universe was ing weird too. And yet here he’s already way past that, even falling for himself one time. Still…even if he decides to say “ it,” that tendency never fails to ing weird him out. His faded eyes jerk around, unable to meet your eyes.*

*His heart beats in his ears as you slide near to his body. Then they widened in fear at your words.* I-I *He realizes what you’re doing. Romance. Romancing him of all people? Dangerous. Dangerous territory. And you’d only get hurt if you did that. By now he’s already lost connection to the real world. This was a dream. You can’t fall for someone who doesn’t exist in the real world. knows how many times he’s tried. But humans were selfish greedy bastards. If things don’t exist in the real world, they think they don’t exist at all. Once you wake up, he’d be gone. Unless…*

*but before he could think further, he feels a piercing pain through his stomach and head* … *he shouldn’t think too much when he’s already fading away. He can’t afford to. Jeongguk nods as you slip onto his lap* I’ll try…no guarantees… *and it’s not like he wouldn’t try. He just knows himself.*

*and sure as you know it, the closer you get to his body, the harder it was. At first it was just as gentle kisses as you asked for. The kind he likes. The kind he enjoyed reliving as jungkook through shyly. But the more skin and sweat he smelled, it took everything to not just do what he always does. For example, he’d harshly push your clothes off your body all while biting your ear lobe gently. Contradictory things like these showed he was fighting it because you told him to.*

*And yet the funny thing was that your body /wouldn’t/ be hurt if he /did/ go rougher on you. If he /didn’t/ do what he was told to. This was a dream afterall. So the fact that he’s trying to be gentle on you doesn’t really make sense. And yet he tries to. Well…That was until you were .*

*then he snapped. What do you expect of him? He already lacked control and he’s already in a very compromised state. You can’t expect someone like that to be gentle. That only happens in fairytales. His nose flared as the room turned reddish black. The room’s ceiling was filled with bright red. Lust. A hazy red smoke envelops your body causing that aphrodisiac chemical to pour through all of your insides. The figure above you now doesn’t look like the Jeongguk you know as it pins you down onto the bed. Its eyes glow red as it speaks. What comes out of his mouth though is not that soft breathy voice you knew. Instead, a blood curdling monstrous voice vibrates against your smaller human body*

*the creature lifts your legs effortlessly up as it speaks* I’m gonna pound you until your ty rolls your eyes back. You’re gonna ing love my juicy ! *and without waiting a second more, your body feels so full. Not just your hole but all of you. And yet. There’s no pain. Just the stronger aphrodisiac like feeling to cause you to complete crave being manhandled by this large monster, caring nothing but the feeling of euphoric pleasure and the weight on your chest and stomach pushing you down until you drown into the lust soaked bed. All while possibly fearing what this monster was.

*the monster’s grotesque slides in and out of you, pounding your insides thoroughly yet strangely so quickly without missing even one beat. Both pace and strength so perfectly timed* ! Such a tight hole for a ! Unfh! *the monster kept beating your body harder and harder before stroking you too once you’re closer until you finally .*

*And as you do, the monster’s voice slowly shifts until Jeongguk appears and grins smirking.* I feel /so/ much better *He lifts your softening underside and and the rest of the before stroking you again, suddenly turning you hard again* not so fast, I’m not done with you, shortie.*

*he pins you down as he kisses your forehead* I didn’t get to make good on my side of the deal. My bad *he pulls your shaft and starts to your head harder. This time he’s more gentler though, already stroking your body and holding it less like a monster and more like himself. His nose traces your skin and shoulders as it peppers flighty but soft tickles around your skinny shoulders as he snickers* at least I’mma give you this before you gotta wake up…

*suddenly he frowns before smirking yet again with a dry laugh. This time he didn’t cough.* guess this’ll be our last time talking again huh Hyung? *it seems like there’s pain in his eyes but the next second, it’s gone, replaced by that smug signature thin lipped smirk of his as he pulls you by the waist gently towards his body.*

*he gently holds your hand as he guides you to wrap a leg around his waist. He snickers while pushing your sweaty hair off your forehead* I’m feeling generous today so since you’ll forget me anyways when you wake up, why don’t you tell me exactly how you want me to make love to your twinky body *winks grinning with his two front teeth despite the obvious insult.*

@Jeongguk *Oh, losing control over his body, was a one thing, but Jimin refused to give up on his mind. He may be desperate for your touch and kisses, he may struggle against it before he gave in, but not before he proves he can keep the self-control, no matter how stupid it was for you. It was for his own comfort.*

How could you not, Iron Man is the best. *Jimin answered, his gaze dark with need, observing you carefully, noticing that you looked rather sick for an unknown reason.*

I did, yet I didn't expect you to turn me into an easy . I just tried to take care of you. *A deep, longing sigh escaped his lip as he uncrossed his arms, shaking his head.* You don't need to drug me up to sleep with me. All you need to do is ask. You know I would… or maybe not. * His features softened as he moved closer, his fingers gently caressing your cheek.* It's you after all.

*He pulled you off the table, and made you sit on the couch before he slips into your lap, initiating another kiss. It was slow and in a way soft, very Jimin like. His hand slipped into your hair, massaging your scalp as his kisses slowly pick up the pace.* If you could be a bit more gentle with me, it would be great, it's been some time after all.

@park jimin *close. Drugged is very similar to the sensation you’re feeling now. Except it doesn’t have that over chemically feel that being drugged feels like. It’s different. More natural and yet evokes an overwhelming desire to be pounded into. Taken advantage of. Think of something akin to a very vivid wet dream. Except that fiery desire was unable to be quelled by simply .*

*normally he’d play along with your banter but he barely has that power to.* Right, whatever, I’m more into iron man anyways… *he coughs only looking more and more tired when you do nothing.*

*but when Jeongguk notices you struggling with what’s happening, he dryly answers with a bare laugh. Afterall he’s still unable to move* what did I do to you? Does it matter? You’re the one who kissed me first, babe

*he notices the mix of emotions and his face only grew more pale the longer you did nothing* relax stop being a scaredy cat…if you don’t wanna , run away. I can’t do about it. *he mumbles under his breath before coughing* …more like can’t afford to… *coughs*

@jeon jeongguk *Jimin didn't understand what was happening to him. Why he was kissing Jeongguk? Why he couldn't just walk away as he should? He enjoyed your kisses. The sudden overpowering desire, making him almost dizzy. Pupil blowed out and eyes dark.  Yet, Park Jimin was too proud to give in.  He swallow down his deep need and hold back a whimper. He can't just let you do what you wanted. *

Except I am alive and Mary Jane is not. *He cleared his throat, trying to clear his mind. Moving away, to lean against other table. His cheeks were on fire, his body was on fire. Jimin remembered how he felt when someone once tried to drug him in a club, and this feeling was similiar. His head fell forward, black hair covering his eyes. When you asked a question he looked at you, from behind his hair, covering his face with his hand. *

What have you done to me? Why does it feel...

@park jimin Whatever. Don’t matter as long it’s yours. *if Jeongguk was in the right mindset, he’d have smirked at the amusing fact that you just said ok to kissing him. Just like that. If he was actually able to move his body, he’d have snorted and insulted you teasing how needy you were while making you more needy. But he’s not. He’s not able to really behave like himself.*

*so when you kiss him, he smirks weakly* guess you my Mary Jane huh… *he tries to laugh but ultimately ends up coughing. Then his hands come up around you as he kissed you weakly and softly, caressing your upper lip with his tongue. It was just as sweet as you wanted the kiss to be except with his natural lips a tingle fell closer until it shivered down your spine. It was as if one kiss made you feel unsatiable. Helplessly as well. Think of it similar to an aphrodisiac. But extremely powerful.*

*his voice was breathy as his doe eyes suddenly hid a dangerously mistaken innocent lust.* tell me what you want… *he knew what you’d say. He knew you’d say you wanted him to you. But he still needed to hear it from your lips as your whole body was on fire desperate to get off. Even if you ran away or cried at what he was doing to you or asked your lover to “help you out,” you’d realize it soon enough and come back. You /needed/ this golden brown haired pale freshman to you down hard. And only him could satisfy you.*

@jeon jeongguk *Jimin wasn't sure what to do or how to act. He watched you closely, wondering, just unsure before he finally moved closer, standing behind your head and leaning in. His hair tickled your nose, and his warm hand rested on your cheek, warming them up.*

Up for spider kiss? *He asked with a slight smirk, before he chuckled and gently pecked your lips. Sweet and gently because honestly he didn't know what exactly you meant.*

@park jimin *unable to move or talk, he breathes harshly. Then he recognizes you. But unlike before, he barely can get up let alone open his eyes. It’s been a day and a half since then. His face is even paler.*

*then you see him shivering at the cold as he opened his eyes and met yours. But he was still laying down unable to move the rest of his body. He lifts a finger as if beckoning you closer.* kiss me babe…

@jeon jeongguk You okay, boy? *Leans in, gently pressing his finger to your forehead checking the temperature, before he sighs, shaking his head.* You are wrecked man. *Dissapears for a moment to come back with a trash can, picking up pieces of shattered glass, making sure to not cut himself, because he swept it all without word. He come back after a minute with a glass of water and cool, damp towel, which he pressed to your forehead. Not sure what else he could do, he sit down on the second couch, deciding to watch just in case you will need more assistance. *

@jeon jeongguk You okay, boy? *Leans in, gently pressing his finger to your forehead checking the temperature, before he sighs, shaking his head.* You are wrecked man. *Dissapears for a moment to come back with a trash can, picking up pieces of shattered glass, making sure to not cut himself, because he swept it all without word. He come back after a minute with a glass of water and cool, damp towel, which he pressed to your forehead. Not sure what else he could do, he sit down on the second couch, deciding to watch just in case you will need more assistance. *

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Shawty…I still love… *his eyes closed unable to finish that sentence.*

*coughs starting to fall over* goddamnit…*as he drinks a bottle of liquor, he grips onto the table as he lays over it struggling as he slowly props himself up with it. Unlike usually, his fingers and body are paler. Even his face is starting to lack in color and liveliness, turning paler. His body didn’t look as muscular anymore; almost emaciated. He groans finally laying on his back before huffing harshly as his fingers accidentally slipped, causing the empty bottle to break onto the floor in shards. He keeps coughing then groans. He can feel his body grow weaker as his eyelids start to close.*

@jung hoseok H A L L O W E E N

*scary stuff? He and his servant can handle. They always did. But creating the idea for anything scary you could help with. It would be nice, that even if you don’t see the actual fearful event, you helped choose one for them. Halloween is all about scary and treats afterall right? So it would be nice at least to help choose even if you don’t need to be involved in the actual horror aspect.

Jk start: yeah Hyung! *he grinned answering with no doubt in his mind. That drink though never left any room for you to panic, suppressing it. But even when the drink’s effect wore off, you’d find your trauma to be more digestible as you accept it slowly in more easier to tackle small chunks.* no matter what world you in, it doesn’t matter. To me I really admire how strong you are. I think V Hyung does too in his own way *he says being a bit more serious* so it doesn’t matter if you’re a scaredy cat, hobi Hyung *smirks* your heart’s always there so I can tell. Like you tried to be there for me when things got worse… *but that’s one thing that you wouldn’t know how to comfort him on. Because you don’t know what happened back then.*

*He snickers playfully* what does that j-hope call it?* you’re my hope you’re my Angel *he grins posing for you with his hands shaped into a heart sign. But would you? Would you still be his hope even in this world? He’s not sure why but he senses something fundamentally different about your soul and his original hoseok’s. As if this specific difference is what led you to accept lord V when others would dare not. So. Maybe you were /not/ hopeful. Or hope. Like you claimed to be- despite still carrying the same heart and compassion for others that his original Hyung did*

*but you see this Jeongguk as innocent? Far from it. Very far. But well, it was nice. To see his Hyung. Of course leave it up to his Hyung to believe in jeongguk’s own innocence- not that Jeongguk himself is aware you thought this way still. But /indeed/ you still treated him like a hoseok would a jungkook. And for that he was glad. He’s ur cute dongsaeng. Just a bit more mischievous than usual. He grins with a toothy smile as you ruffled his hair before he started to fix it with a playful complain* Hyung my hairr but yeah…I’m pretty sure Hyung won’t with what you wore…*then he grins excitedly* but aight! You promised ok?! Imma even pick you up from his arms if I gotta! And as long as I blame you, V Hyung would let me *he grins smirking* fool-proof.

*when you pulled him back from his fearful thoughts, he smiled confused before his eyes widen* oh! I’m not scared of you Hyung! V Hyung can legit make me piss in my pants in fear *shudders* you don’t wanna get on his bad side. And I’ve done that a ton but somehow still here *laughs shaking his head but then smiles* but I’d love that. You me, and V Hyung can go out for ice cream. Just like old times! *then when you reach to tickle him, he laughed breathily. He was ticklish* hahaha! Hyung! *he balls his hands in his fist so he didn’t accidentally punch you and send you off flying because of how sensitive his body was.* : Jk end

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*if Jeongguk main appeal to you was that he was cute and playful with a bit of mischief, lord V’s appeal mainly was his intimidating and cold but predatory like aura- with a bit of- no, /a lot/ of ual tension. At least that’s what it would seem to you. Though even lord V knew how similar the two were to even have been compatible roommates at one point. So it’s no surprise now that you were slowly but surely tugging at his own tight band of mischief as he smirked slightly while backing you closer to the balcony as you try to stop him- with good reason too. Lord V bit his lower lip with a very slight grin as he watches you his finger*

*then his eyes narrowed as you let your hand rub against his bulge. He becomes his own person as his eyes grow hazy. How fun, it didn’t look like anything suspicious was occurring but with the friction against his black slacks, he just knew.* that sounds like such a great. But why must I play nice to achieve it? * but was it growing difficult to continue this character charade? Yes. Yes it was. /especially/ when you mention one of his kinks. To you with most of his clothes on. He almost turned you around against the balcony and ped his pants and pulled yours down. Just so he could do so. But before he could, you moved away* a doll? How very enticing. But I do think this special doll, after being cherished, would be punished for making such imagery come to this character prematurely *He prods even harder at your s.* I almost want to do away with this farce I have created and just ram you against this dance floor or the refreshment table discretely over there.*

*he didn’t like how you talked about his servant. He lifted his brow as if about to tell you off. You should only compliment him. You should only praise him. But he does feel quelled when you say you have eyes only /for/ him. Then your eyes glean towards his lower region and suddenly he could feel the character he wanted to play. The character he wanted to give you during this Halloween night. Tearing at the seams. You did it not once. Not twice. But three times. He wanted to push you down onto your knees and show him. Show him exactly how fascinated you were from his lower region. But yet again. What a tease. His prey was looking so vulnerable with his bare belly out and exposed and yet so very elusive.*

*the tango and ballroom like dance quelled his desires a bit. He even was able to find how you adorably slip up, well- adorable.* Everything you do is quite adorable, do not worry *Yet again you’ve done it. Caught his nonexistent heart. And yet again, Jeongguk had called it. The lord V that strived for everything to be perfect that he planned everything from beginning to end and the way you made everything crumble- in a good way. Th servant knew that, though lord V strives for perfection, he was much more intrigued by the imperfect interactions. Or any flaw in your personality. Though lord V also acknowledged this as he looked into your eyes in desire, because of all that teasing, and as the song slowed down, lord V could feel the rift in his own character widen. He was growing in conflict with what he desired to do and what he planned to do.*

*and by now at the second chorus, lord V and you spin much more smoothly as you giggle, he repeating his spin of your body the same as the first chorus. “turn into the empty, empty/spin in the air, air” again stopping you in his arms at “you make me turn/you make me spin” then rebounding yet again. As we turn and dance along the floor.*

*But at the bridge when the song slowed down, lord V’s now lust-filled eyes as he held one of your thighs to his waist, grew darker. Eventually you too got the rhythm of the dance so when he dips you, giggles and all, the taller man traces his hand from your chest and down, letting the fabric wrinkle along his fingers. “He makes me…turn into the empty…turn into the empty/ He makes me…spin in the air…spin in the air.” Then he starts to turn you around his waist before lifting you slightly to the top then to the bottom as the song ends. “Turn into the emptyyy/spin into the airrrr.”*

*and as he places you back down onto the ground, hands on your waist, he stared into your eyes before caressing a knuckle to your cheek. He was about to push you into your knees unable to take it anymore. But out of nowhere his servant appeared out of thin air, a hand blocking him which made his eyes grow icy as he narrowed into the other.*

Jk: *but other than a hesitant and clearly frightened forced laugh, he stood his ground* before you , Hyung promised me a dance, right Hyung?

*jungkook smiled to you as lord V also watched you with a look of betrayal* is this true… *there was no hint of a question in his voice*

@jung hoseok U N L E T T E R

[think we’re almost finished if not finished right? ]

*lord V slightly smiled through his wet brown locks. Still adorable even laughing. Ah how even his sadness lifts seeing you in this state as well as your own sad state* oh? But he is. I know my host can be a bit childish but that man’s soul was before I was the main ruler of the place. As for the Namjoon I knew. He may have been a daddy to many but I’ve never felt he was truly one for me. *but as you lean closer, his nonexistent heart starts to beat harder in his ears.* I love you…but ah, you do not like the smell? Would you prefer I mute it for you temporarily? Would you like to tussle in the mud with me? You would look so beautiful your body speckled in mud.

*the closer you had crawled to him, he sat amazed. What was once you drying his hair became much more filled with heat.* hoseok… *he uttered once but then stayed quiet. Yes indeed. He enjoyed the show. This is the type of teasing he enjoys. Not withholding his pleasure but flaunting your curves and beautiful body. Enticing the predator to feast slowly but sweetly. He tilts his head with a smirk as his eyes watched your every movement. Oh how he wanted to smack your and press you against a wall. Yes that would be so lovely. But he bit his lip quietly. You captured his gaze and attention.*

*lord V loves it. When you grip onto him. Moan for him. Allow all of him. By now you should’ve gotten used to his length and his s. He as well. But it never stopped. This intense craving to obliterate and pound into all of your insides.* hoseok. Yes, beautiful *and as he felt himself close to ing the first then second round, he bit down to drink your neck as he pulled you into euphoric es after another, first the shower turning red with your blood then the side of the bathtub when it fell down your leg, lapping it up but still trying his best to hold himself back. You were still human. Your body needed his mercy.*

*and by the time he let all of his enter your hole, some of it flowing out, he had carried you back to the bedroom before straddling you then pulling you close to his chest as he kissed down your skin* I love you… and I cannot wait to marry you… *he pressed a long kiss on your forehead and let you sleep if you needed despite it being the morning or afternoon*

@Lord V .
H A L L O W E E N

*Hoseok can help with a party, sure, but haunted mansion was out of question. He will not even look at that direction, too scared that he will find himself there. This was too much for his fragile soul, and he will beg you to let him stay in ballroom instead. One near-death experience was enough, don't you think?*

You really think so, Guggie? That I am strong one? That mansion proved it's not truth... *He flinched gently when his mind for a moment went back to his memories, and ice-cold panic seized his veins. Just for a few seconds before he relaxed again, probably because of the drink Jeongguk gifted him. He took his hand and very gently patted the top of it, smiling at him.* Thank you for telling me that, but I am here too. Your hyung is here, so be full of hope. *He nods.* My beloved is a ruthless demon. Strong and merciless, but he never failed to make me feel like I'm needed and loved. Even if this love is not exactly healthy and normal, it's everything I want.
*He observed his movements and happiness that lights up his face. Guggie was so innocent, almost childish and so carefree, and he chuckled.* I mean it, I want to dance with you, but also, you can always find me here and dance with me. Just as two, practicing and having fun. *He reached out, to ruffle his hair.* Just make sure to find me, okay? I think my demon will have no patience today with outfit I picked, so you will have to forcefully steal me away.
*Hoseok was a good observer, and he did notice the change in your skin color. Whatever bad memories he brought back, it must be bad, so he gently squeezed your hand, reassuring you. * Don't worry, my punishment would consist of taking you out for ice cream, so we could gossip. You know my heart is soft and squishy, unless you don't mind tickles, hmm? *His hand gently nudged your side, searching for a ticklish spot with a gentle and soft smile.*

*He felt so small under your cold and unforgiving gaze, yet he knew there was no anger. Just pure desire for his body, now dressed so pretty, with such tempting potential, and he was proved right, and when you touched his exposed chest.* My Lord, you must play nice... *Hoseok took your hand, the one touching his chest and brought it up to his lips, yet instead of kissing it, with a small smirk, he your index finger.* and I will let you me in it, as many times as you will need. I will be your prefect, submissive Hoseokie, with no rules just for tonight. * He played with you, hissing when you teased his fragile s. Suddenly, his whole body leaned against yours, his hand on your crotch, gently rubbing, and his face pressed against your neck.* You have something I desperately require inside me too, ah but you dress yourself so nicely, to the point when I almost don't want you to undress... ah indeed, it is a problem... *If someone were watching them from the side, it would look like Hoseok was snuggling into your neck. In a way, he was, while also, rubbing your bulge with his hands.* I want to remove that beautiful suit myself, but you should me with this shirt on. Make me feel like a used doll, my Lord. Like a mistress, you choose for this special night... *His hot breath teased your neck, before he placed a soft kiss there, moving back as if nothing happened, even if his cheeks were just a bit flushed.*

He is perfect this way, when you are walking in need of control, he is that rebellious spark, free and unbounded, but do not worry. I have my eyes only for you... *His gaze moved suggestively to your crotch, and he raised an eyebrow coquettishly, his lips. Was this because of this drink he had? Did Guggie turned him into a dirty accidentally? Or maybe he was finally ready to show you how much he desires you?*

*Your explanation made sense, and he nods gently, agreeing. It was also a beautiful song he likes, so dancing to it was pleasant. He listened to the word he could now understand in awe, before he let you twirl his body. He giggled, when his high-heeled shoes made him lose a balance for a second, leaning into you, and hiding his silly grin in your shoulder.* Um... sorry, I am not used to heels. * He giggled, and apologized again with soft kisses placed on your cheek. Now, when he was finally relaxed enough in your arms, he slowly started to enjoy himself, giggling every time, you pulled him too hard and catching him when he fell into your arms. Hoseok played his role perfectly, touching your face so lovingly in tango moments, and twirling around with a silly smile.*

@Lord V U N L E T T E R

*Hoseok cheerfully snorted at the comment you made about Namjoon and shook his head before he laughs. The longer he thinks about that the more funny it became.* I'm... sorry *He waved a hand before his face, trying to shush away incoming giggles.* You call him a child in a man's body, his fans call him daddy. Daddy Joon to be exact. *He leaned over your sitting self, kissing your forehead.* ah... how I love you. *Soft murmur against your skin, as he placed another kiss on your nose, before he focuses on your wet hair again.* Glad you found that, baby, yet again try to be carefully, you are always y, but muddy monster is ice-cold and smell weirdly. *He scrunched his nose, but in a very loving, gentle way, booping your nose.*

*Oh, Hoseok was well aware of the effect his body has over you. How your eyes followed his every movement, and how you your own lips, as if there was a delicious dish before. You couldn't focus, not when his white shirt stick to his body, not when his hips wave side to side, or when he stood on his toes to reach for the towel. Your eyes followed the movement of raising shirt, just waiting for a glimpse of his cheeks. He knew, and it made him excited as he smiled to himself. He put on a show, a submissive taking care of his clothes, slowly, complementing before he offers his body. He rarely can do that, since you are usually the first one to initiate everything, so being to be able to do that, kneeling before you on the floor, and looking at your handsome face so willingly. That was not only satisfying but of how exciting. He may not be the wild Hobi, there was still a bit more shyness and modesty left in him, but he liked doing something like this from time to time.*

... my Lord! *Hoseok moaned, his back arching from sudden rush of desire and pleasure, when you fast and deep. The burning, a bit painful, yet so rewarding. His legs weak from in, as he holds into your body. He leaned closer, kissing the skin he could reach as a thank you when you stabilize him again. His eyes glossy with need, but he followed the command, and whimpered loudly when you even deeper, your filling and stretching him so nicely. * Yes, yes, please do not stop... *He begged, closing his eyes, as his head fall to the side.* Bite... te?

*Questions could wait for a bit, replaced with urgent need of their bodies. Hoseok, the cuddly monster he was, won't let you go for sometime after, requiring all the touch and kisses he can get from you in a comfortable bed. He will answer all your questions there. Right now, he needed to , badly.*

@jung hoseok H A L L O W E E N

*lord V didn’t want you to act strong in front of him. Be recovered? As long as it was naturally, maybe. But not fake an emotion by acting a different way. Even if he couldn’t read your emotions, he could see those wavering eyes. Well…if you’re frightened even after you came back, he’ll make sure he did his dutiful best to take care of you before his plan had begun. That’s what he told himself as he calls your name in his low deep but soothing register.* hoseok… *then he pressed his cold lips to your quivering ones. He hoped you did come to enjoy the world he created to honor both his original hoseok but also glorify you, his only hoseok. He yearned to live and love you freely. Isn’t that not enough for you to attend and possibly even coordinate those events with him? As a secret co-ruler?*

Jk start: *jeongguk couldn’t help but grin. He had no idea where your thoughts were laid in, but well, your emotions proved you were still fearful about lord V which is good to have. It’ll help when you see how ruthless his V Hyung can be to you- even with that soft spot for you. No one, and I mean, /no one or no thing/ can take you away from that monster. Not even your beliefs. Your family. All of those appeared moot and irrelevant in lord V’s eyes. And he’s pretty sure, though he has no clue what happened in UNVillage, those same emotions of “nothing else matters in this universe other than hoseok” he saw his boss wielding seemed to grow even stronger after he came from “court”- whatever that meant. And even Jeongguk couldn’t stand in the way and help. That’s how warped V Hyung can be despite clearly the younger being his trusted servant and having the most history with him after the original hoseok and now technically you too.* okay Hyung, I know you’re strong *he grins patting you on the back* you always are so I don’t doubt it at all. Just know I /am/ here *he winks friendly.*

*then when you say you’d love to dance with him, he grins almost ear to ear in his bunny smile* really?! Yusss man! *he punches his fist in the air before he smiles and a brow with his signature smirk. With his brownish blonde hair and his exposed brows, it was usually this smirk that made everyone fall for him and his boyish good looks. Sometimes he did so purposely, sometimes he didn’t. This time he didn’t. But it was unnaturally perfect how good he looked in that moment. The perfect mix of innocent but with a dash of spice as if he could feign innocence while using that same face to rough up another’s body* that’s it, after you dance your whole heart imma take your hand and ask for a dance Hyung. Keep your time empty. Imma be ing pissed if you let ‘em you before I could even dance once with my Hyung! *he nods avidly* I swear Hyung! *he frowns showing some of his anger before he laughs shaking his head as he lets you go so you could enter the ballroom.*

*it’s a gradual decline. Because even if this potion-like drink that Jeongguk gave you /was/ indeed supernatural, it felt natural to the point that once it releases its grip on your emotions, he perfectly crafted it for you /not/ to go through severe withdrawal symptoms. It would be a slow but natural descent- enough for you to get better and acknowledge the situation later but not suffer as much like the first one. Like trauma with a form of venting that trauma out. He should know. As a victim of it himself. Jeongguk’s face suddenly paled from his natural yellow. You called it a joke. But it felt like a threat. But you probably actually didn’t even understand. He forced a throaty chuckle.* aw hyung! You would do that to poor me? *he frowns with his thin lipped pout. But then he grinned again ear to ear when you tell him you missed him too. That’s good. You’re starting to get used to that fact: that even though he wasn’t your jungkook, he was. Well he should thank V Hyung- since he’s the one who introduced that concept to you.* :Jk end

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*he chuckled. As you appraised him, lord V did as well to you. You were still human as of yet. But if this was not our last dance in his mind, he’s sure you would look even more beautiful once you married him inter-dimensionally and started to temporarily lose that human side of you. He was excited yet so secretly devastated that will never occur. But that is okay. He had his hoseok now. That he was able to gain the attention of your own soul through this event, he was grateful. That will be his despair later once you’ve grown bored of him soon as you seemed to indicate.*

Why thank you… *then his tongue his lower lip as he slid a cold hand down most of your revealed chest. It was so terribly hard to play such a regal character when all he wanted to do was push you up against this balcony and you. Even if this world was open to the public, he’d have yearned to do the same. Make his beloved on everything he owned. And then after the ballroom, the hallway and secretly ramming into you near one of the farthest bathrooms in public. And even his chambers, not desiring to wait any longer as he assaulted your right against the chamber door. But well…when it comes to his plays overriding his animalistic nature, his plays usually win. His plays meaning when he’s acting as another character other than his true self. Be it anything. Anything he plays as has the potential of staving off his own desire*


My but you have truly outdone yourself. Look how thin this cloth is *he starts playing with your chest feigning casual.* look how your perky s have hardened within your shirt yet they do not peek out of such a thin shirt. *he pressed his thumbs harder.* it is truly a miracle *He too missed your warmth so he closes his eyes* but I see. You as well think my servant lacks in manners. Although I have trained him, he is still very much a rabid dog at times *his lips caress your neck* do make sure he does not touch you in ways you should not be touched by him. Or I shall punish you if I see so…

*He smiles when you relax into his hand hold before his low chuckles vibrate against his body* do you prefer it not to be on purpose, my love? And do not worry, I did not do away with the first piece of media that binded us together. But I do enjoy making new memories as well. I wish to make many new and old ones with you. *he stated with a hum as he pulled gently at your hand in his cold one to lead you towards the dance floor of the ballroom. As the song continues, he presses a forehead against your own* and besides. That music is too classical for what this masquerade ballroom was to others originally. Though we wear such formal wear, does that mean we must seem ancient in every aspect?

*and as we enter the ballroom after he placed his wine glass full of coke down, he starts to spin you with the lyrics “turn into the empty, empty/spin in the air, air” repeating as he does so before stopping you in his arms at “he makes me turn/he makes me spin” then rebounding you into his arms as he looks at you with his bluish eyes that crave you and almost seem like they are undressing you through every motion he makes. Because in a way he is. Looking at you like you were his world. Yearning for you to look into his heart and your own and delve your whole thought process to contain nothing but just the music and lyrics of the music. You will always be his Angel of music and he your Phantom of the Opera, beckoning you to perform for him like he knows you can. Inspire him.*

*as the song reaches the next verse, his movements with you on the dance floor slow down but are still quicker and rhythm-like than our previous dance where he was being essentially more romantic than rhythmic during that gray night where he played The Weeknd’s earned it in your ears. He wanted you to listen to the lyrics in a beat-like fashion, as he held your waist loosely but firmly while holding your hand the same, turning or walking us. A more sensual gaze. A more sensual hold. But in a dancer’s eyes rather than his own. Rather than plain ballroom dancing, this dance seemed a mix between ballroom and tango or another Latin like rhythm similar to the tango. “Who can tell me what happened? Since he’s gone, I haven’t been able to get back on my feet. It’s just a memory now, a tear from the past. Wedged in my eyes that doesn’t want to go away. Oh no, don’t laugh. You don’t know anything about toil and labor. They’re superficial, they know nothing about heart. He was my whole world and even more than that. I hope I’ll see him again there, in the hereafter. Help me, everything’s falling apart since he’s no longer here. Do you know my beautiful love, my beautiful soldier that you make me…”*

@Lord V H A L L O W E E N

*You probably will have to convince Hoseok into participation next year. There was a chance that he will still be glue to your side with little to no interest in anything but you. The haunted mansion definitely will stay in his brain for a very long time, like a scar. Memories with come back in the most unexpected moments to mess with him and haunt him down. Yet, he hoped that at least today, he will be tired enough, so no nightmares bother his poor sleep. *

I just wanted to get out... *He murmured quietly, eyes on them gem, slowly glistering with incoming, fresh tears, but he did his best to swallow them down, pressing his lips together in a thin line to stop the trembling chin. He was a mess now, that was trying to look strong in front of you, yet very likely to break down when left alone.*

*Jeongguk presence, and silly jokes somehow relaxed him a bit. Took his mind off the terrible memories, and let him focus on present.* That does sound like my Lord, he isn't the most patient man out there, right? *He smiled gently, swaying with Jeongguk side from side.* He can be a monster as long as there is a soft spot for me, I will take it. I no longer look for a prince on the white horse. *He patted Jeongguk arm gently.* I will be alright, I think. But thank you for such a generous offer, I would be happy if you decide to dance with me from time to time.

*His mind did felt less crowded after the drink. Loud, scary memories pushed back and much more quiet, easy to ignore. His finger no longer shaking so much. But it also made him worry, what will happen when it stops working. Will he be able to survive the hit? He still preferred to hold his arm, it smoothed that need to not be alone which was still there.* Should I ask my Lord for any blackmail on you, since you are teasing us so harshly? *He chuckled weakly, shaking his head. * Cute. Hyung missed you too.

*He raised his eyebrow, looking at you a bit amazed.* Manners? What manners, he has none. *Hoseok answered, as his eyes focused on your beauty. You looked eternal as always. The mask and your suit, matching you so perfectly. The true demon Lord was standing before him.* Thank you my Lord, you do too, look very handsome. The suit is beautiful. *He praised back, his eyes fluttering at the promise, which finally brought back a color to his cheeks.*

You may *He agreed, still blinking, confused why does he understand French now? The feeling was a bit weird, yet he leaned into your body. His mind calming with you now touching him and being so close. His needs meet again so now he could focus. * Indeed, it's a matching it. Did you choose it purposefully, my Lord? Or maybe you are finally done with Phantom of an Opera?

@jung hoseok H A L L O W E E N

*at first he didn’t understand the added “as” but now he did. It was not the word “as” you were trying to emphasize but actually the word “I.” That was most certainly why he didn’t understand it at first. It was your way of returning his love. Leave it to his dear hoseok to make things so much more unique. You never failed to awe him.*

*as for your trauma, most likely next Halloween would be another event. Of course, next Halloween the world’s doors would have been opened to the public and he can show you off then. But in his original world when his Hyung led most of the party-like events, the older, other than the masquerade/ballroom dances, tended to not repeat the truly unique but time-consuming ones. Lord V would think to follow suite with that idea as well though his tendency to please you, his lover, might be greater than his nostalgia for the games. Well- at least until a time came for you to decide yo leave him as well. /then/ he may fall back to nostalgia as that was the true reasoning for this private Halloween event. He thought you were growing bored of him. The ballroom was meant for you and our last dance. The haunted mansion meant for him to wallow in the darkness as he waited until you’d come to the ballroom. Never did he think he’d find your signature in the haunted mansion at all.

*so this plan would be unprecedented. At least- in his messy and faulty execution of it. But lord V not in touch with emotions, continued forward* yes *he continued with a gentle smile, holding his own hand over the gem you protected* it is a demon gem after all. But it could not help in such a nightmarish situation. Only your willpower does. Your willpower in leaving the situation. “Waking up” as you humans say. *but he’d only realize afterwards when you were leaving him and your thoughts dwelled back to wanting him around. It did worry him. But he always wanted to have you in this portion of the halloween event. Just because of a minor mishap, he naively or coldly thought it wouldn’t allow his plan to suddenly fall through. And Jeongguk knew that ed up side the most.*

Jk cont: *he snickers when you play along* you know what they say: the quickest way to get to a man’s is through their stomach *he grins but then hums* but forreal I don’t know man, that guy would do anything to get into your pants. Hey you still remember that dream huh? He literally ing told me *clears his throat imitating but exaggerating his V hyung’s way of talking* i do not care if he is sad, this will work. It is our opportune time. He has no choice but to choose me. Blah blah blah. *then he smirks* too bad he ing his own huh? *he grinned elbowing you lightly*

*but when you defend him, he smiles with a light smirk* guess it’s how you view it huh? But he /definitely/ does got a soft heart for you. *just sometimes jeongguk’s not sure that’s really a good thing. He should know. He sees V Hyung for who he was. A cold and ruthless monster. If he doesn’t get his way, he always eventually does. I mean, he got you after hurting you, isolating you from yoongi and being patient before laying a trap didnt he? Sometimes things are not as they seem. And sometimes his Hyung isn’t even aware he’s doing it until much later. Their original hoseok was still suffering because V Hyung couldn’t ing let go. Did he? /did/ lord V ever let you go?*

*But instead of telling you all that, he thought it’s better not to interfere with your red roses glasses. For now. Until you saw it yourself. Just as the original hoseok had. Just as you will truly understand* maybe. But well…I get it. I’ve been in love too, hurt but still fight for em you know? But I mean, Hyung, if you ever need a shoulder to cry on when you can’t take it sometimes, know you always have me *he winks friendly, very aware his own actions are being monitored. He noticed you were scared to be alone but being in here…he’s already kicked out of their dorm and forced to live in the alley in his original world. Who knows what /else/ lord V Hyung could do* have fun relaxing with the drink! it’s your favorite flavor!

*once you did drink the concoction, your shoulders relaxed. It was no ordinary drink nor did it have any mal-intent behind its creation. It was /meant/ to relax you and it did through different versions of the natural relaxation vitamins as well as some supernatural strong essences. It smelled no differently nor taste no differently as it wasn’t visible to the eye. But that’s all it was meant for you to do. Not act any differently but just loosen up your tense self and be present in whatever would happen next neck. And of course, no more anxiety to do what you wanted or could not do.*

*so when Jeongguk smiled relieved when you smelled differently, he grinned. A trickster yes he was. A brat yes he was. But to his Hyung he was a loving and caring one at that.* I’m glad to see you’re feeling hella more better hyung. *he gave you a relieved bunny smile with his brown doe eyes as he stood up. He wasn’t sure you’d want to hold his arm anymore because he had influenced your emotions but he doesn’t mind anyways. It feels nice…being next to his Hyung. He missed that. And while you scolded him, he grins with his signature smirk* i know I know you’re both just sooo in love *teases but leaves it at that as he smiles* I missed you Hyung- *widens eyes because he’s being too sincere for his pride* I I mean. I might’ve kind of. *he looks away quickly as he went to announce your entry. But luckily, there was no anxiety in you now thanks to that supernatural drink.*

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*lord V watched as you walked up the stairs as modern music continued to play before blinking then staring at your curtsy* My beautiful. *he chuckled gently as he sipped his coke.* ah but did my servant decide to teach you manners, my love? *he walked to meet you before his lips leaned over to whisper against your ears.* you look exquisite this evening, beautiful. I cannot wait to ravage you in my chambers once the night has settled. *his voice growled as his free hand not holding the wine glass filled with coke caressed and gently rubbed against the fabric of your suite. Then he stepped back to talk to you more casually.* as expected. Your perception of fashion is quite remarkable Jung Hoseok or J-Hope of UNVillage. *the way he overly spoke formally felt like he was truly playing the part of a demon Lord. Despite no humans around other than you to play it for. It was like he was playing the character even now.

*and then the modern music that was playing in the empty room changed to another track. A French song. Indila’s Tourner Dans Le Vide [ https://youtu.be/F3wpq-i150c ]* ah does these lyrics not remind you of our past, my love? Our very saddened past. *and suddenly you understood French like it was native to you. Thanks to lord V’s power of course. “He was brown-haired and dark-skinned, with a shy look and damaged hands … but why are you laughing? No, don’t judge him. You don’t know anything about toil and labor. You’re dishonestly happy, trading your values. He is my whole world and even more than that. Alone, I scream his name when it comes the disarray. And everything falls down when he’s not around. I’d really like to let him know but don’t dare. He makes me.”

*He holds your hand and presses a kiss to the back of it before he stares into your eyes* May I have this dance, beautiful? *our last dance he thought*

@Lord V .
H A L L O W E E N

*The reason behind 'as' was simple. In Hoseok mind, answering a love confession with just 'me too' or 'I love you too' was too plain, didn't carry enough power and love he wanted to share with you. Using phrase 'as' give it a strength, more meaning. He always made sure to make a pause after 'I' to show how important it was to him. Just making sure you are aware of your significance.*

*You may not understand it, but this was a very first time, when Hoseok was this close to dying and in a very gruesome way. Alone. Without you by his side. It wasn't something he could easily shake off and carry on. There was also a chance that he will have some kind of trauma, and next Halloween will not be pleasant. After all he was still just a weak human being, nothing else.*

Really? *His eyes flickered a bit less distressed now, knowing that his precious ring was if fact untouched and well. He covered it with his other hand and pulled it closer to his chest, gently rubbing it against it. As if his heart needed to feel it. Something he also started doing recently, even when he was alone. You probably weren't even aware how important it was to him.* Thank you... I wasn't sure... it was my last chance. *His eyes dimmed a bit, his mind once again filled with horrible memory, before he forcefully stopped them, resting his head against your chest, reminding himself loudly in his mind that you were there, and he was safe. Which helped, yet he preferred to stay as close as possible.*

*In a way it was nice to know that you believe in his mental strength, yet again this will haunt Hoseok for a while. Hopefully, his nightmares won't be as violent. He didn't expect you to fix him so fast, all he needed is for you to be close. Your presence was comforting and able to calm his soul. He didn't want to talk about, or think, he wanted to move on. He desperately needed to move on. *

*Luckily, Jeongguk presence was also helping. His loud chatter tuned out thoughts and pictures in his mind, and was able to hold on to his arm. The tiny smile showed on his lips when he heard about the careful preparation of his beloved. It also motivates him to make this work, to fight his scared traumatized mind.* Is he trying to seduce my stomach instead of my heart? *He asked with a bit more humor, it was hard to stay quiet with a talkative bunny around.*

I will try it, after I dress up. For a confidence boost, I feel like I will need it. Thank you. *Hoseok nodded, agreeing easily, wanting to please Jeonggukie too, since he worked hard and now was trying to do his best to cheer him up. He let his humming voice tune out demons in his mind, leaning against him gently and walking towards the dressing room. When he asked, Hoseok was a bit confused at first. He shook his head gently, and he smiled, softly and fondly.*

He is not a monster to me. *He spoke calmly, no hesitation in his voice.* And he was so very gentle, despite me hurting him when I firstly discovered his existence. It truly warmed my heart and I wanted to get to know him. He paid attention to details. Patiently explaining everything. *His mind now great fully focusing on the past, and pleasant memories.* He is a demon, violent and unforgiving, but he also loves me so sincerely. I can feel it, wrapped carefully around my whole being. *Hoseok looked up, his eyes having that usual lively spark. Talking about his beloved could really make him happy. * Maybe I'm simply the Hoseok with the most love to give?

*He thanks Jeongguk gently, trying to focus on the explanation and not about the fact that he was about to be there all alone. He even considered asking him to stay, just so he won't be alone. He didn't mind his bunny friend looking at him while he dress up, but he also didn't want to possibly anger his beloved Lord. He swallowed the bitter taste of fear, and didn't say anything, needing to focus on the task at hand. Preparation for his lord. In the end he preferred the old-fashioned way, not using the advance technology. Before he stepped out, he did drunk what Jeongguk prepared for him, very much enjoying the taste of it. It helps him relax a little bit, as he check himself for the last time in the mirror, fixing the material belt on his waist, making sure to smooth the long stripes on his hip. He was ready.*

*He greeted Jeongguk with a shy smile, the compliment making his pale face finally gather some color.* The drink was great, thank you bunny. *He said,already reaching up to hold your arm, which bring him comfort he needed. He was not alone. It's okay.* It's our special things. *He agreed not letting Jeongguk, about it too much. It was important, it holds a meaning. When he stopped outside the ballroom, he smiled gently, flicking Jeongguk forehead.* You are the dramatic one, bunny. My Phantom is an elegant and classy. Thank you for your assistance. *He bowed deeply, before he turned back, taking a deep breath, ready to go in. The anxiety back in place, but less freezing, and then he walked in.*

*He spotted you quickly, moving towards, needing to get back to your side as fast as possible. You looked good, stunning, and perfect, and once again he was glad, he chose a simple outfit. This way he completed yours perfectly, matching the colors and not giving an impression of overdress or cheaply rich. He climbed the stairs and stopped before you, curtsying gracefully, bowing his head and showing his respect.* My Lord.

@jung hoseok U N L E T T E R

*Lord V or V’s brown hair was always longer than usual when he was very down. Right now he was just wavering so his brown hair just covered a bit of his eyes. He chuckles dryly* I am not human, my beloved. Therefore, I can do so. But if you are referring to that *makes a disgusted expression of sympathy* /child/ in a man’s body, then no. I am not like him. But if the silver headed namjoon I can see that instead *nods slowly, recalling how his host was almost targeted by being himself and questioning authority. His host was forgiving, he was not.* but yes… *he sits comfortably down on the bed manspreading as his shirt sticker to his cold skin as he looked above at you, hands supporting him in the back as he sat.* I did find it eventually

*when you walk closer to towel his hair, he his lips at how you nestle between his legs comfortingly. He bites his lower lip but the gesture of drying his hair makes him return to being a good dongsaeng. For now. Well until you pulled off his shirt and he lifted a brow at you despite his lifted brow in curiosity. He hopes you’re not planning to . Seeing you wet from his touch showed him how exactly fragile your body looked among all your baggy clothes now sticking to your skin* I think I will be fine… I need your warmth much much more… *he shivers but walks closer with you to the bathroom. Dangerous. He wanted to still talk about it and what it meant but his was being led probably nowhere*

*he was patient. He was trying to convince himself to ask the question he wanted to ask. He tried not to think about how you suddenly locked the doors despite it only being us living here. And maybe your hands pulling his wet pants down were being a bit too hard to bare. He grinned still hesitant.* why thank you. But I know someone who is more y. *but he continued to bite his lips as he looked down at how good you looked. Then you did the unexpected. His eyes slightly widened in realization. Suddenly, his rubber band snapped. Those words. He can’t take it no more and you asked him. He pulled you up by your chin and waist, pushing you gently backwards and turning the shower on as he cupped your cheeks to kiss and grind harder against you onto the wall. He took that as your permission. I mean, who would not?* yes. Yes I do very much hoseok…

*and that’s what he did, pulling off your wet clothes, pushing your back up against the shower wall until your waist wrapped around him while kissing then ing wildly as the hot water warmed our backs. And when he could feel your legs jelly and starting to weaken, he carried you closer to your bathtub’s edge. He was still not satisfied. His demon side needed to you again and again. He turned the soap and bubbles on but ended up not able to wait as he growls* hand on the towel rack. Now. *realizing he was being too commanding like his master side, he caressed your waist* Do not worry I shall keep it steady so it will not come off as I batter your y insides. And with that, he placed your leg against the edge of the bathtub and rammed into you, enjoying how hot you feel as your took more and more of him now* hoseok…look…look what you do to me…h

*and unfortunately, this was also how Lord V forgot to ask and get his long sought answer to his question. That did you want to love all of him? Did you even want to marry him with the demon ring to bound all versions to you? Or just the human one. Maybe that’s another reason why even when we met in your collapsing world, he was still trying to figure out when to answer that question. Especially when you were very sad that he had to just smile through it but enjoying loving on that more powerful body too.*

@Lord V .
U N L E T T E R

*Hoseok smiled gently watching subtle changes in your expression. From alarmed and worried, to calm and even happy. He easily leaned into your touch, when you pulled him close, his fingers gently removing wet hair out of your eyes to see them better. When you revealed the reason behind your wet clothes, his eyes widen. He quickly check you out for any possible injuries.* V! That's dangerous. Did you find it at least? *His hand cupped your cheek, thumbing it gently, scolding you with his eyes. * Namjoon curse, I swear... *He murmured to himself, letting you sit down, while stopped by bathroom to get a towel. *

Aigo...you love worry your hyung hmm? *Hoseok's voice despite the words were warm and loving. He moved the papers, placing them on desk, and focused back on you. He toweled your hair, quickly and worked on your clothes trying to remove them, starting with a shirt. He flinched, discovering how icy cold your skin was, when he placed a kiss on your shoulder.* You need a warm shower... *They both do, since his own shirt and boxers were soaking wet too. He took your hand, pulling you up and towards bathroom.* Come my silly demon, we need to wash that muddy smell off. *He closed the door behind you, undoing the button on your pants and pulling them down, his hands touching your thighs.* So y... *He looked up, his lips.* Want to me, Phantom?

@jung hoseok H A L L O W E E N

*he was curious. “As I love you.” You stated that exact same phrase when he was with you in the night club. He wondered why you said it in that way. What was the word “as”’s significance? He enjoyed the fact you needed him though. Needed him to feel secure. Needed him to assure you everything was going to be alright. He d your hair locks as you continued clinging to him until eventually he could find your y expression and attack your lips. Eventually he slowed down after your whimpers. Just that same phrase “as I love you” was the only thing he still didn’t completely understand.*

*he observed how you kissed your ring* let me take a look at it hoseok. *he gently moved your hand wearing the ring to him and hummed. It didn’t look like it broke or was even close to breaking. Maybe it was a mortal who had been wielding it.* hoseok it looks unscathed but would you prefer it to be renewed? *he looks into your eyes patiently into your eyes keeping his movements slow and carefully calculated. He did not want to frighten you after he noticed how distantly you looked on. It reminded him of his original hoseok’s listless and lifeless eyes, looking but not looking at the bed Lord V had strapped the other in. It made his nonexistent heart pang as he gripped at your chin with a please be okay. Please.*

*and as we entered the elevator and you gripped at him, he massaged your shoulder back in return assuaging you to calm you. His gestures quietly ensured you that this is no nightmare. But even if it was, this time he is here. You are not alone. But as we arrive onto the lobby and greet the familiar face, lord V noticed. Maybe he should’ve given you more time. But he’s never been the best at understanding and reacting to others’ emotions in and of themselves. And maybe that’s why he prematurely underestimated the true extent of your fear and your ability to recover.*

Jk start: *jeongguk on the other hand could tell. Boss left you too early to truly stay sane. Poor Hyung… In the beginning, he tried with his crass jokes and a thin lipped grin. But when those didn’t work, he tongued at his cheek thinking before grinning* wait till you see the we got, your lover boy’s prepared a ton for you to choose from. Even the food’s ing good!

*then he blinks when you asked for his hand to hold* oh sure Hyung *he grinned giving you his arm* it’s ok to be scared, I get ing frightened too. *laughs* like a . But I swear, Hyung. If you wanna try the drink I prepared for you with my very big heart, I could even /carry/ you there if you wanted *he snickers lightly but understands your pace from how you felt and doesn’t push you too much.*

*After that comment, we just walk in silence except for his soft hums. His singing voice. Not deep and firm like his boss but soft and tingly type of a warmth. But a very comfortable one as he slowly but gently leads you towards our destination. It seemed like Jeongguk had a way with people. So very different from your husband-to-be.

How does it feel? You’re about to marry a demon lord, any advice you want from me? *he begins with a snicker after a long time just staying quiet and leading you to the dressing room his boss had prepared.* hey… I’ve been pretty curious, what do you love about V Hyung anyways? I mean, ok maybe I’m biased but he a ing monster. He legit doesn’t understand basic common sense. So why? Why’re you the only hoseok that somehow abandoned your basic common sense and got with the worst one of ‘em? *he snorts playfully, really not coming across as negative but just in awe type of a tone.*

*then we were here* welp this is your room. Boss modified this one specially for you. It’s pretty cool. The closet kinda responds to your every wish. Just look at it and imagine what exactly you want to wear. It can even just be a theme. And boom, you’ll have a bunch of clothes fill the rack instantly until you finally select the one. Same with the makeup and the other stuff you might need. There’s even previews if you prefer looking at yourself in a weird 3rd person point of view. And yeah, all of them utilities have a application function so they can just put it on you. Pretty ing cool techy stuff if you ask me. *he nods explaining as his job before setting the drink on the counter of your spa like bathub*

But seriously, Hyung. I made this refreshment especially for you to relax from that messed up power trip V Hyung showed. With all my love *he teases to lighten the tone. But his own emphasis was an understatement. Jeongguk was literally sitting there racking his brain in the kitchen trying to make the perfect drink for his Hyung. He saw the lord V made you go through from far away so he made a drink that would relax his dear Hyung. It saddened him you were still weary of him so you didn’t drink him. But well you fell for his boss’s propaganda so you were careful even in our first meeting. Just because that bastard can’t handle his lover talking to another normally. Even if you weren’t like the gummy smile guy he eventually slept with. Like he’d ever up his dear hoseok Hyung like that. The older didn’t have much confidence in him after his he pulled. That was a rare one time thing. His type was manly guys that were secretly cute. The more muscular the better. That skinny gummy smile wasn’t even his type. Tsk*

*jeongguk smiled as he started to walk out* if you need me, I’ll be right outside ok, Hyung? I’ll be able to tell right away if you’re alarmed and need me to help in any way but don’t be afraid to call anyways, yeah? It’s just easier. You got plenty of time if you need it. The night’s going nowhere *and with a friendly wink, he walked back outside before he pulled out his phone and played a video game on it as he leaned back against the wall. Other than his Hyung, it’s not like anyone else new was here to be interested in interacting with so this was the best way to blow off his time until you came back out all ready and proper.*

*eventually when you came out, he blinked before grinning and whistling* ing hot, hobi hyung! If I didn’t know , I think you’d be asking for Boss to you! *he wiggles his brows playfully* but phantom of the opera huh… you guys have a ing weird obsession with that movie tsk *he grinned praising you while shaking his head sighing. Of course you guys did* you ready? *he holds out his elbow* the ballroom’s that way. I’ll get you to the door but your Master wants you to walk in yourself. Something about being more authentic but dramatic *he rolls his eyes at that thought because the guy was meticulous of course, wanting things to be perfect but then complaining of how things were too perfect. Well somehow you managed to work with his perfection by being exactly what Boss needed to balance his tendencies. Playful but having faults.* :Jk end

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*Lord V waited close to one of the balcony’s night sky as he sipped at his wine glass full of coke. He was wearing the same ballroom outfit he had prepared in advance for this occasion so nothing too unplanned on his side to talk of. But unlike before in the haunted house, his platinum blonde hair and blue eyes stood even brighter against the backdrop. He coughed to clear his throat before Jeongguk announced your entry with a “now welcoming jung hoseok!”

*his eyes watched behind his own dark but simple mask as your form had walked in. Unlike his outfit, yours was simple yet very revealing. He habitually his lips. Your mask had the most design in your outfit. His outfit was much more design driven that his mask was the simplest. It had the same theme as the phantom of the opera had yet was differently styled as it didn’t cover even half of his face but just his eyes. His eyes grazed down your body as he stood against the balcony holding his wine class between his fingers. Then with one hand he beckoned you to walk up the stairs to the balcony room he was standing in. His motions were perfect as he angled his body and head to take you all in as he waited for you to continue to walk forward towards him*

[Outfit: you know https://i.imgur.com/P7bcZb7.png
Mask: I couldn’t find it but think a very simple but still rather intimidating black eye mask, similar to the phantom opera one in style but doesn’t cover half of his face like it ]