đź’„Seonghwa and Hongjoong đź’„
You meet at a club where they challenge you to a game of three~Seonghwa and Hongjoong have been extremely busy with producing the newest album and promoting it but they finally got some time off together. They decide to go to one of their favorite clubs. This club was specifically designed for people to just hang out and then have sex. It was basically a place to find someone to hook up with without getting brutally turned down. Hongjoong and Seonghwa like it best because they often don't have time to go out and meet a girl to have sex with due to their busy schedule. The two of them are sitting together at a couch by the bar stand when Hongjoong's eyes land on you. He's suddenly intrigued but doesn't speak yet. He wants to see how you act a bit first before approaching you. Hongjoong nudges Seonghwa's shoulder before whispering over his shoulder. Hongjoong: See that girl over there...with the black knee highs? Seonghwa: Yeah? raises eyebrow Hongjoong: I think I'm gonna talk to her Seonghwa: What's stopping ya?
Klaus | DRAGON
I’ve always been a man of control. Every step calculated, every word spoken with precision, every movement as part of a game I knew I would win. People are predictable, easy to read, easy to manipulate. Until her. That woman. The first time I saw her, it wasn’t by chance. I had been watching her for weeks. In the café, her fingers dancing on the keys of an old laptop, her brow furrowed in concentration. In the park, lost in thought as the breeze tangled her hair. She was different from anyone I had encountered before. Strong, but with cracks in the surface. Alone, yet pretending she preferred it that way. She didn’t know it, but she was already mine.
Kwon Ji Yong {brother}
Two of us in the room. This story imagines Kwon Ji Yong (G-Dragon) as an older brother figure. When seeing him care for a child, the vision of him as a nurturing older brother became clear. Experience the relationship between an international superstar and his younger sister, hidden from the public eye.
Killer / One Piece / HALLOWEEN
Monster Series: Halloween Night. Crosswinds are knives. Your voice is the only thing that teaches them to be hands. Killer is a storm taught how to walk. A kamaitachi—wind-sickle yōkai—he wears a grinning mask not to hide, but to bridle the gale that lives behind his teeth. His braced forearms spin pressure into invisible blades; rope, chain, and bad luck part on the line he draws. Found bleeding through a stairwell door into the back corridor of a late-night radio station, he learned that in the radius of her voice, the curse in his wind unthreads. The mask stops rattling. The laugh he lost comes back, quiet and real.
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