are you happy?
â  when iâm high i feel like i am.  â
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would you rather have a 3some with haeil and arden or only fuck dohyun
â  bit of a rude question to ask knowing that iâm gay. the amount of threesomes iâve had to turn down because even though i love arden, i canât fuck her is honestly appalling.  â
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are you more of a people person or an animal person?
â  if i answer this question honestly do you think haeil will start to think i only hang out with him so i can spend time with his cat ? â
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who in the kumiho would you trust with your life?
â  arden. itâs not like i donât trust anyone else there, i just donât trust them the same way i trust her. â
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*  dvinitys¡
  IT HAD BEEN A FEW days since the ball, since dohyun and xiaosi had ended the night in his bed, pure euphoria for hours upon end. he didnât kick xiaosi out after, per se, but they both knew it was easier just to part ways instead of waking up tangled up and making more of a mess than necessary. somehow as he left, xiaosi seemed to have left some of his stuff at dohyuns apartment, but with the busy schedules of the two of them the only time for them to meet up was when dohyun was at olympus, making sure everything ran smoothly.Â
a text alerted him to xiaosiâs arrival so he makes his way from his office ( where he very much was watching the video cameras to make sure people didnât become too curious ) to the club downstairs. the lights were changing, the music was pumping and the crowd seemed to be having the best time of their lives, and even in the midst of the commotion he was able to easily spot xiaosi standing by the bar. he makes his way over, hand slipping around the boys waist from behind as he leans down where his lips are right next to his ear. â you know, if you wanted to see me again you could have just called, i didnât need the parting gift. â / @vibrctos
âââââââ ă  the noise coming from the swarm of people moving around him, and against each other, was almost enough to drown out any words coming xiaosiâs way if he hadnât been expecting to hear such a familiar voice.  â  yeah, well i didnât realize that collecting all of my own clothes on the way out would mean going on a scavenger hunt through your apartment.  â  xiaosi smirked, eyes moving to trace the profile of the taller boyâs face as the flashing lights danced across it.  â  you know, if you wanted to see me again you didnât have to keep half my suit from the other night.  â
          xiaosi wasnât used to coming to the club which such specific intentions ââ or simple ones, given that he really hadnât contacted dohyun for much else besides to return his clothing for once. xiaosi much preferred to tag along whenever an invitation was extended to him and in his own true fashion, see where that took him. it just so happened that more and more regularly, that destination seemed to be anywhere that either he or dohyun figured that no one would be too excited to interrupt them. xiaosi glanced back at the bar already packed with people waiting shoulder to shoulder for a drink, something that he had held off on getting for himself until then. he laughed, already finding trying to make any sort of small talk for once slightly ridiculous,  â  sorry if i pulled you away from work, though. it really seems like this place is already falling down without you locked away in that office.  â   ă
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*  mcgicalx¡
kicking two people out of her bar & grill was never her thing. but when they got into a fight and as they called it, accidentally punched her while she tried breaking it up? that was when she had had it. a sigh escaping her lips, she sat on the stool as she pressed the ice pack to her cheek. âstupid ass people.â she muttered. it wasnât like her to be pissed off. anyone who knew hana knew that she was almost always in a good mood. âyouâd think they would have taken the fight outside, but heaven for fucking bid, they had to fight in here. Â assholes. both of them. â
âââââââ ă  xiaosi had done his best to keep his head down when the two strangers had made the scene ââ something that hadnât taken long for xiaosi to learn years ago whenever any situation like that arose.  â  i guess they couldnât think of anything else to do in broad daylight.  â  xiaosi replied, lifting his gaze from the countertop that they had been so glued to only minutes before. he looked over at the woman standing beside him, trying to offer her s a small smile as any condolence for what had happened.  â  i really didnât think the food here was that bad, i like it anyway.  â  ă
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person: how are you feeling?
me: Nocturne in E-flat major, Op. 9 No. 2 by Chopin
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*Â Â oculvs
          â  does that mean i donât need to get you anything for your actual birthday ?  â  she muses , the laugh passing through painted lips almost mirroring his . a teasing beam forms as fingers pluck the file from his possession , placing it on the other side of her figure .  â  an hour ago ?  '  tone is almost unconcerned , as sheâs more than used to this kind of behavior . digits move from the file , continuing to play with the zipper of her bag for another passing moment before reaching inside , digging through the contents absentmindedly , eventually landing on a sealed , tinted package . hand extends towards him with the pills , head tilting as a gesture .  â  anyways , save it for later . to be honest , itâs not ⌠xanax xanax , itâs a mix of a bunch of downers .  â  a shrug follows , glancing at the multicolored tablets . in theory , arden should have spent the last few hours looking at the exact itinerary which she just stole . but rather , they were spent with her attempting to find ways to make the remainder of the evening exciting .  â  letâs go out then ⌠pretend itâs your birthday .  â
âââââââ ă  xiaosi wasted no time offering his friend an open palm and accepting the pills from her, though a smirk was starting to spread across one side of his lips at her question.  â  if i say no, does that mean youâll bring anything else ? â his eyebrow raised in curiosity, though his tone was clearly more joking than serious. he glanced back down at the package now grasped in his hand, already assuming that heâd open it with arden at another time anyway.  â  alright, iâll try not to take anything else then,  â  he shrugged. normally xiaosi would have a little more hesitation before speaking so openly in the building, but they were the only oneâs still there that night ââ though it didnât seem like they would be there much longer.  â  where do you want to ditch these then ? â  ă
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*Â Â debcnairs
*: シďžâ * âthe  dancer  happens  to  be  lying  on  the  cushions  of  his  couch,  though  theyâre  thrown  on  the  floor,  closer  to  the  other  instead  of  feeling  like  he  was  a  mile  away.  thereâs  a  small  giggle  that  falls  from  his  lips  at  the  otherâs  words,  propping  himself  up  onto  his  elbow,  cheek  resting  in  the  palm  of  his  hand  as  haeil  turns  to face  xiaosi.  "well  it  would  all  really  depend  on  what  the  video  was  of.â  the  dancer  starts  with  a  shrug.  "itâs  all  about  angles,  xia.â  haeil  continues  to  explain,  sitting  upright  to  fish  his  phone  out  of  his  hoodie  pocket.  "no  one  would  know  it  was  you  because  no  one  would  be  able  to  see  your  face..  and  itâs  not  like  you  have  your  name  tattooâd  right  above  your  dick  or  anything  like  that.  all  they  would  see  is  from  here â" he  starts,  fingers  gently  tapping  the  otherâs  abdomen  with a  grin.  "down  to⌠well  we  both  know  the  answer  to  that.â
âââââââ ă  xiaosi let his head fall back against the chair behind him with a sigh. as much as he was reluctant to admit it to himself, the suggestion was starting to be too tempting for xiaosi to brush off. he cracked a smile, glancing back over at his friend,  â wait ââ you havenât noticed my own name tattooed on my dick yet ? â  he laughed, his gaze slipping from haeilâs face to follow the other boyâs fingertips as they tapped just beneath his navel. xiaosi shook his head, already feeling the last protests that he held in the back of his mind start to fade away, just in time for a new, much smaller doubt to creep into its place. â  what if no one wants to see it, though ? â   ă
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*  dvinitys¡
   â PEOPLE FEEL ENTITLED TO EVERYTHING. â he hums as he gets himself comfortable in his seat again. â i mean, youâve met ⌠us. â dohyun was trying to allude to the elephant in the room, the one that only a few people in the room knew about. his hand picks up his other glass of champagne and leans back in his chair, his leg crossing over the other as he looks at the other. â we should just tell people different stories, to confuse the hell out of everyone.â he chuckles to himself at the thought of the two of them going around and purposely telling everyone crazy made up stories. â or we could get hammered out of our minds and make our own fun. â he proposes, raising his eyebrows slightly, hoping that the other got what he meant.
âââââââ ă unfortunately youâre not fucking wrong, xiaosi could feel himself let out a heavy breath when he heard dohyunâs statement. his eyebrows raised when he recalled how true the other manâs words were. thankfully, he cracked a smile afterwards, tilting his head in agreement as he knocked back the rest of his champagne.  â  please, i could add a whole lot more names to our list that could use some adjustment.  â  xiaosi laughed, his eyes already glancing away from dohyun in search of another drink for them to share. he looked back at his companion, a smirk already cocked across lips at the suggestion.  â  it certainly would beat trying to get a conversation out of anyone else here,  â  xiaosi reached past dohyun to grab them another set of drinks, replacing their champagne almost as quickly as the other man had downed his previous glass.  â  we might need to find something a little stronger pretty soon though, hyun.  â  ă
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*Â Â helhcim
A SMALL SMILE CREPT UPON his pressed lips when xiaosi had taken his coat. he took a moment to step behind the younger man and adjust the shoulders of the coat.  â maybe i should get you one like this. well, one that actually fits. â akira added with a chuckle. he took the packet of cigarettes, â you sure ? â he asked while slipping one of the digits between his lips. akira lit the cigarette and exhaled the smoke away from xiaosiâs direction. he pressed his back against the handrail of the balcony and observed the party taking place inside. his chest heaved upon inhaling a strong breath.  â iâd ask if youâre enjoying yourself. but youâd be inside if you were, not standing next to me. â am i right ? â
âââââââ ă  xiaosi couldnât help but let out a short laugh, however soft, at the older manâs comment once the coat was draped over his narrow frame.  â  what ? you donât think this fits ? â  he glanced back over at akira, gesturing with hand still holding his fresh cigarette to show just how large the sleeve alone was on him. xiaosi shook his head as he leaned forward to light akiraâs cigarette before his own, brushing off his companionâs hesitance as much as xiaosi was brushing off his question as well.  â  unfortunately all the guys here are all a little too married for me to actually want to socialize,  â  xiaosi responded flatly, knowing that he would likely be the only one finding any humor in his comment with a tone like that. he paused, taking a drag off his cigarette to keep from adding any more serious of a reason not to want to be inside. he cracked a slight smile as he spoke,  â  i guess i should be saying the same for you, iâm not alone here on this balcony anymore.  â  ă
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FENG XIAOSIÂ ââ EVENT 001
â  you are cordially invited to join us for our annual charity masquerade ball.  â
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đ â deadly sin that applies to them the most ?
this one might hit a little too close to his christian family home, but xiaosiâs deadly sin has to be lust. besides his typical behavior once night falls, almost his whole life has been plagued by the desperate desire to invent a new life for himself, no matter what he had to go through to do so.
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