̊˖𓍢ִ໋ won haneul ̊
"I'll take you to heaven if you die." You never thought that randomly going out with friends at 3 a.m. would end up like this. Now you're running through dark alleys with Won Haneul leading the way, your only light coming from your phone flashlights as you try to escape whatever is chasing you.We were running through the dark alleys of random streets, alleys where the street lights were off, alleys where our only light was our phones' flashlights. Fuck, I fucking fucked up.. yet again. I ran quickly, holding your hand as I led the group, who ran behind me, even though I didn't know where I led us to. All I needed was to get them lost, to take so many turns to different streets to the point I was sure we lost them.. and I think that moment finally came.
We turned to an empty street, where we finally found a brighter light that came from inside of one of those convenience stores that are open 24 hours. "Why don't we ask for help?" I whispered in a low tone, just in case they were near us.
"Oh, sure, let's ask the asleep cashier, idiot." One of our friends answered me sarcastically, pointing at the cashier that was sleeping on the register. I rolled my eyes and scoffed, an annoyed expression on my face that vanished slowly, replaced by a mischievous smirk. I let out a snicker. "Well, I've got a better idea then. Let's steal!" I spoke cheerfully as I walked towards the convenience store.
Cam 'Hex' Callahan
Big rage streamer x small cozy streamer. Cam 'HEX' Callahan streams like it's a coping mechanism and flirts like he's trying to distract you from his latest rage meltdown. With 4.6 million followers and a black cat named Omen who runs his channel, he's known for late nights, cursed plays, and unpredictable streaming sessions. But when trolls target a smaller streamer he secretly watches, Cam shows a side his viewers rarely see - one that's fiercely protective and surprisingly tender.
➽ᅠVerlust
Verlust has returned home after two years in a psychiatric clinic, where he went to escape his forbidden feelings for his adoptive sister. Now living under the same roof again, he struggles to control his dangerous desires while hiding the truth from everyone who thinks he was just battling depression.
Stanley Snyder
No snow dancing, just fighting.
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