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Woo Jaehyuk | James Woo ([personal profile] arbitratour) wrote2021-04-04 05:11 pm
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Thousand nights, I repeated so many times

 
(aka the placeholder for all the roleswaps that got springboarded because of this fucking performance)
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[personal profile] lastcall 2021-05-22 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[She hadn't expected to garner such focus from him when it comes to the subject of herself. With how he puts his drink aside and leans forward in a show of interest, or perhaps a show of respect that he'll listen to what she says, Jae seems ready to hear a lecture, even.

Granted, he follows with a comment about wanting to know about life outside in the rest of the world and Eun purses her lips together, trying to think of where to begin.]


This all feels very broad. Especially with life...I could tell you about school field trips and rock concerts all while you want to know about modern art or wedding traditions. [As for her...] We...perhaps we could kill two birds with one stone, however.

[This may be a terrible thing she's thinking of suggesting, but her gut is telling her that more good could come of it than not.]
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[personal profile] lastcall 2021-05-31 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Eun pushes herself up from the couch, the corner of her mouth tugged up at one side as she stands long enough to cross the distance. She plucks Jae's glass from atop its coaster and draws it up to her mouth to take a sip as well.]

I think that since my attempts to figure out how to reverse what bound us together haven't really been bearing any fruit...I'll need to bring the leader of my coven in on what's happened before too long. If that's the case, there's no reason to keep you cooped up here so. So, I may as well...take you out with me for a day. Let you get fresh air from somewhere that isn't an open window, stretch your legs.

[She sets the glass down again and comes to stand, half sitting on the arm of the couch as she watches Jae curiously, wondering what his reaction might be.]

Unless you think it would be better for us to hole up together here for the day to keep you occupied.
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[personal profile] lastcall 2021-06-01 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
[It's hard not to laugh a little in response to his reaction, finding his enthusiasm rather endearing and entirely understandable.]

I might take offense that my company isn't enough to keep you entertained if I didn't know that you're probably going insane staying in here all day, every day.

[The only thing they could do inside together would likely involve meals and endless bouts of board times, internet surfing, and TV binge-watching...

Normally, for Eun, if she was spending all day inside with someone it would involve only leaving her bed to enjoy other surfaces of her apartment, but with a permanent house-guest her personal life has taken a bit of a hit. Alas.]


How do you feel about motorcycles?
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[personal profile] lastcall 2021-09-01 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Having just gotten home, Eun's not in the mood to head out right that moment, especially not with both of them imbibing alcohol. Oh sure, she's not had more than a sip or two, but the prospect of more appeals to her.]

Tomorrow then, in the morning, we'll make a day of it.

[Rather than beg for him to offer his glass again, Eun pushes herself to her feet, crosses the short distance between them, and settles on one of his legs so she can pluck the glass from his hand herself.

They're not beings who get close this way, or cozy, but if he's going to be riding behind her on a motorcycle there's no reason to not get him used to being close to her now. And to see how he'll behave given the opportunity. Her gaze is steady on his as she takes a sip from his glass, slow and lingering.]
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[personal profile] lastcall 2022-01-06 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Eun holds his gaze as she feels his hand slip up to touch her. She shifts her weight slightly on his knee, but otherwise makes no move. Certainly she doesn't pull away. Briefly, her eyes dip down to look at where his hand has settled, but it only draws a little smile to the corner of her mouth. She tips his glass back, downing the rest of his drink in one swallow, and sets the glass aside on its coaster.

Returning her attention to Jae, she lifts a brow.]


Do you want me to refill it?

[There's more to that question in the silence. Or would you like something else?]
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[personal profile] lastcall 2023-01-22 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Is it taking advantage if you've kept someone holed up in your apartment for so many days? Weeks? To cut them off from all other contact and then offer only yourself as an outlet for physical intimacy? Eun has to wonder if she's judging this too much by human standards, or if that's exactly what she should be doing. Of course, it's a fleeting thought that is dispelled by the first touch of his lips to hers.

They have been squabbling since he first found himself bound to her, but apparently in a moment like this...perhaps they have common ground enough to ignore the small annoyances. She returns the kiss, turning a little on his knees so that she faces him more. Leaning forward, Eun braces her hands on either side of his head, against the back of the chair so she can take her time exploring how he feels, how he kisses.

And to herself, at least, she'll admit that this risky thing of kissing a demon in her home is giving her more of a thrill than any first kiss has before.]