ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏

⠀⠀ㅤㅤᅠᅠᅠtheᅠ𝐛𝐨𝐲'𝐬ᅠ𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧ᅠ𝐤𝐢𝐜𝐤——aᅠspiritᅠ𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑ᅠ𝑏𝑢𝑡ᅠ𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔，𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵ᅠ𝘣𝘶𝘵ᅠ𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭ᅠ𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 .

[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

ᅠ
⠀𝑨 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝘀
⠀﹗ ༝ㅤׄ 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲 . . .
⠀𝒏𝒐𝒕────𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻
ᅠ

[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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He doesn’t flinch. Steps closer instead, hand reaching out. Fingers brush through the dark strands, tucking them behind Sieun’s ear.ㅤ“ᅠCan’t see you like that.ᅠ”
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[𝒚𝑒𝑜𝑛 𝒔𝑖𝑒𝑢𝑛── 𝖉 𝖚 𝖑 𝖑 𝖊 𝐲 𝖊 𝖘. @WEAAKHERO]

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he's still now. he's standing in front of him, black hair falling all over his face.
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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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His thumb stopped moving, grip tightening just enough to make Humin’s pulse jump. “ᅠNow… breathe. Stop shaking. Look at me. It’s still me. Nothing to be afraid of.ᅠ”

Smiled again — too soft for the words underneath. “ᅠWe both know you don’t really want me to leave.ᅠ”
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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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Hyeontak’s smile didn’t falter, even when the boy shoved at him. If anything, it deepened — a slow curl at the edges, as if he found the panic adorable. He leaned in closer, the mattress dipping again under his weight, and his fingers slid around
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[️️ ️️ 𝖀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 ️️𝖂𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐒. @amongallvirtues]

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“ i did? ” could it be? they had shared a few drinks the night before and he didn’t really remember much after that. shoving him away, he had gotten far too close. “ no .. that can’t be right. ” wide-eyed, his gaze remains glued

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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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murmur that was both tender and cold.

ㅤ “ᅠDon’t tell me to go. Not after you opened the door for me.ᅠ” a quiet chuckle. “ᅠYou wouldn’t lock me out. You like me here. Even if you won’t say it out loud.ᅠ”
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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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“ᅠSee?ᅠ” he murmured, voice dropping, “ᅠNothing to be scared of. it’s still just me.ᅠ”

Although he was lying.
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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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For a moment, he didn’t move.

Just stood there — that smile still lingering like it didn’t understand fear. The boy’s voice cut through the room, sharp, trembling, but hyeontak only tilted his head again, blinking slow, as if confused.
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[️️ ️️ 𝖀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 ️️𝖂𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐒. @amongallvirtues]

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even with his music blasting through his earbuds, he could tell something was off. he had struggled to fall asleep every single night since he had arrived at the run-down apartment complex. this night was no different. he hadn’t

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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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into something that almost looked sincere. “ᅠI’m not here to hurt you. i just thought you were… lonely.ᅠ”

Another inch forward, the space between them shrinking. His hand rested casually on the blanket, fingers tracing invisible lines near Humin’s leg.
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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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A chill runs down his spine — rare, almost foreign, gaze locks on Sieun.
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[𝒚𝑒𝑜𝑛 𝒔𝑖𝑒𝑢𝑛── 𝖉 𝖚 𝖑 𝖑 𝖊 𝐲 𝖊 𝖘. @WEAAKHERO]

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a shiver of cold wherever he walks. melancholy, alone, lost.
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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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Tilted his head, a quiet chuckle escaping his lips before a smile curved the rest of his face.

ㅤ“ᅠHuminie...ᅠ”
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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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The hallway was asleep, but he wasn’t.

Hyeontak turned the knob of room 310, slow enough to make no sound, and slipped inside like a shadow that had learned to breathe. The door clicked shut behind him, soft, final.
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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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He stood for a moment, watching the faint rise and fall of the boy’s chest beneath the sheets. @amongallvirtues looked almost fragile like that — unaware, defenseless, pretty in a way that begged to be ruined.
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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

ㅤ
Los golpes lo hicieron detenerse a mitad de movimiento — con la sudadera medio puesta cuando abrió la puerta, tuvo que alzar un poco la cabeza.

ㅤ“ᅠ¿Y esas flores, Romeo? ¿Perdiste una apuesta?ᅠ” Una sonrisa perezosa curvando sus labios mientras se apoyaba en el marco.
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[ᅠ w̢̲͢͜ₒₗ𝔣’s─𝚜𝒽𝑒𝑒𝓅ᅠ @R0SESNDGLASSES]

ᅠ ᅠ
Mini rositas tiene en la mano, mientras acomoda torpemente el cuello de su campera de cuero y seguido su cabellera rubia. Ya calmado un poco, se encuentra frente a la puerta de @spinexus, decidido a tocar esta un par de veces.
ᅠ ᅠ

[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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Luego volvió a verla, el tono de su voz suavizándose apenas.

ㅤ“ᅠAun así… gracias, supongo.ᅠ”
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[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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Las puntas de sus orejas se tiñeron de rojo en cuanto la mujer despeinó su cabello, atrapado entre la vergüenza y la incredulidad.

ㅤ“ᅠTch— no estaba intentando coquetear, señora.ᅠ” Dio un paso atrás, intentando arreglar el desastre que ella había dejado
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[ᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝚁𝙴𝙳ᅠᅠ ͟𓃠ᅠ ／ᅠᅠ𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 ᅠׅ⎖ @iL0VIT]

Entre sus manos sostiene una bandeja con dos bebidas , dispuesta a volver a la tortura entre las cuatro paredes de la oficina . Pero entonces , la voz del chico se hace⠀⠀⠀ ﹙⠀cont. ͟*⠀﹚

[ᅠᅠ ⸂ ‍ ‍ 𝗙𝖠𝗟𝗟𝗘𝖭ᅠ𝐂ʰ͟ᵃ͟ᵐᵖᅠ*̲˖ ͏ ͏ @spinexus]

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en su cabeza, aunque la leve sonrisa en sus labios lo delataba.

Su mirada se desvió hacia un costado, donde Baku seguramente ya se estaba riendo a carcajadas.

ㅤ“ᅠGenial. Ahora no va a dejarme en paz con esto.ᅠ” murmuró para sí mismo.
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