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Anton has a 4 month long fall semester to prove to his parents that he’s doing better—enter Song Eunseok, a mastermind who might end up getting killed before completing his mission of getting Anton laid.
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they call him anton127:
1 - suicide attempt
2 - failed pick up lines
7 - missed calls from his therapistSeries
- Part 6 of riize universe
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“None of this is fair. You didn’t deserve any of it.”
“I know.” The tight-lipped smile Seunghan gave him was forced, and Wonbin hated it. Hated how rehearsed it looked. How tired it felt.
“Do you really know?” Wonbin pressed, his voice dropping to a whisper.
“I do,” Seunghan said again, this time with more conviction. But it was clear to Wonbin—and perhaps to Seunghan himself—that the words rang hollow.
Wonbin sighed, defeated. “I just… None of this is fair.”
“Life is not meant to be fair, hyung.”
Or Wonbin, Seunghan, and another one of those nights.
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- Part 5 of riize universe
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“Tell me to stop.” Wonbin’s voice was low, hoarse, the strain of his restraint vibrating through every word, his fingers tightening at Anton’s neck like he couldn’t let go. “Tell me you don’t want this… and I’ll let go.”
And in that moment, Anton knew he would let him. He would let Wonbin devour him whole—bones and all—if it meant this need would be sated, if it meant he could lose himself in the force of Wonbin’s desire. His eyes stung, a faint burn at the edges.
He couldn’t, didn’t want to, couldn’t imagine pulling away now, not when every fiber of his being ached for this, for the promise that hung between them, unspoken. His vision blurred, his breath shallow, and he felt a ghost of a tear slip down, his voice cracking as he choked out the only word that mattered.
“Please…”
or Anton can't decide if Wonbin is God or Lucifer in human form
Series
- Part 1 of riize universe
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The salt on your lips, and the hands that God gave you by gyvrem (syeoneeed)
Fandoms: RIIZE (Band)
15 Sep 2024
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Sohee held eye contact as he bit his thumb, wincing, hard enough to draw blood, and smeared it across Anton’s lips, a twisted little smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
Anton froze, his body going rigid as the scent and taste of Sohee’s blood hit him like a tidal wave. His entire being was flooded with heat, the hunger raging in him reaching a fever pitch.
“Drink,” Sohee whispered, his voice breathless. He tilted his neck, offering it up to Anton like it was the most natural thing in the world, like he wasn’t offering himself to a monster.
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Anton struggling & Sohee being a menace about it all.
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- Part 2 of riize universe
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Eunseok decided he must’ve died and gone to hell when Wonbin leaned in so close that their noses were grazing eachother—He couldn’t find it in himself to tear his eyes away from the younger now that he’d looked, Wonbin had bewitched him.
“Liar.” Wonbin breathed out, a shit eating grin on his face. “I can feel your hard on against my stomach.”
It was then the startling realization that he was hard hit Eunseok.
Alternatively, Sohee leads Wonbin to realize Eunseok might just have a soft spot for him—And Wonbin might just have more than friendly feelings towards Eunseok.
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- Part 3 of riize universe
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beomgyu glares intensely at yeosang’s shoes. it’s all his fault, in a convoluted way; a few weekends ago they’d all been at a party together, much like tonight, and beomgyu hadn’t been able to tear his eyes off the little interactions and casual touches between yeosang and his boyfriends. wooyoung fleetingly squeezing yeosang's hand as he walked past, san’s muscular arm draped over his shoulder, two hands tangling together in san’s hair, three pairs of legs tangling on a too-small sofa.
he can admit he’s jealous, but not of any one of the boys in particular - just of the intimacy they show each other so easily. physical touch has always been beomgyu’s main love language, but he’d always half-jokingly demanded acts of service from his friends if asked, thinking they’d make fun of him if they knew.
until now.
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or: mildly touch-starved beomgyu drunkenly rambles to his four best friends about how much he longs for casual intimacy and touch.
they take it as a challenge.
Bookmarked by gyvrem (syeoneeed)
01 Apr 2024