Nam Jeonghui.

— Triptych; a picture on three panels, typically hinged together side by side and used as an altarpiece. | Husband to @AffluentArtisan.

[. @CArnicrap]

| Anyone care to RP? I am open to both improvising and plotting.
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[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

"Happy birthday, daddy."

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — on his feet, following to investigate but getting shoved to the back of the small crowd.

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

— trails @AffluentArtisan's line of vision, noting the empty seat just moments before the shattering sound occurs. Jeonghui is immediately —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — brought better things to relate all of it to, like love and kindness and protection.

A dark pair of orbs —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — been for Junho, whom offered an unprecedented feeling of safety, he might've felt like prey in these moments. Junho —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — ended with fingers shoved in his mouth, perverse threats whispered into his ears, and lips on his neck. Had it not —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — his throat, and with it; repressed reminisces of similar nights in the house he once resided, of which almost always —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — creatures whom freshened the trauma of his childhood with just their existence.

He forced the sumptuous food down —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — both coincidence and purposefulness. Without him, Jeonghui wouldn't be able to remain so collected and polite amongst —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — sometimes difficult for the wealthy boy, though the affirming presence of his husband soothed his nerves out of —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — sip and returning to his discussion as casually as possible. His lips stain a dark red.

Events like these were —

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[@AffluentArtisan] Jeonghui is grateful for the wine snuck his way, giving a little grin and allowing their hands to graze before taking a —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

「 — Scouting for storylines. 」
↳ Open to both improvising and plotting.
↳ DM/Mention me if you are interested.
#RT?

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — trusted that the host would steer the night down an alternative route.

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — legal drinking age. He disliked most drunks and would need his own share of wine to deal with any, but hoped and —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — accepted the attention, picking at the appetizer before it is traded for the first course and wishing he was the —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — conversation about his studies. Jeonghui had been happy to cue into the interactions around them, yet nervously —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — of the gathering of elite collectors, attention soon caught by the person sitting to his left as they engage him in a —

[Nam Jeonghui. @AurelianAlter]

[@AffluentArtisan] — his husband and down distractedly. He's annoyed with himself for disappointing Junho and being embarrassing in front —