sentimvntalist
“ren. renie… renan! babygi—”
rendevis
sentimvntalist
“would you just …sit still for a freaking second?”
rendevis
@sentimvntalist "why, what are you doing— i swear to god, cara, if you don't take your hands off me in the next five seconds..."
sentimvntalist
/ i’ll let you gun him! (literally)
anstygien
wondering the deserted streets under the moon's gentle glow, suwon found solace in the companionship of the night. everything was calm, in place, silent as it should be—perfection. until his eyes met the stranger. his steps were light, barely noticeable, as he inched closer, arms tied behind his back, standing a step behind the man. "judging by the way you stand, i do not think you are lost. though it would be ironic if you were."
anstygien
suwon grins, which he shouldn’t have done, but did anyways. he would usually miss all the social cues, even the simple ones as when to grin and when to be less creepier. did he mind, though? how could he when he doesn’t even realise it himself. he took another step forward, closing the distance the other made.
“i want nothing from you,” his response was calmer than natural. he breathed out, exhaling a puff of air even though the night wasn’t chilly at all, “just curious about the thing in your hands.” suwon then nodded his head towards the sniper gun the other was carrying. of course he knew and had seen guns before, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t any less exciting for him.
rendevis
@anstygien “that’s not creepy at all.” he replied with his usual sarcasm. renan took a step back, his brow arched while watching the other. it was weird how he hadn’t even heard him come up to him. honestly, that was what creeped and nagged at him more than his disturbed personal space. “why were you watching me? did you want anything from me?”
anstygien
suwon arched a brow looking at him with his curious gaze as if he had just found his new victim to explore. “i’m distracting your target practice, aren’t i,” he said with an ease, his arms still tangled behind his back. even as he spoke he took small steps forward until he is standing closer to him, too close. suwon does not believe in the concept of personal space at all. “that’s a great question. no, i was watching you.” suwon had nothing to hide, he simply had no reasons to shadow his intentions.
sentimvntalist
/renie is a sub <3
sentimvntalist
/ man i wanna bring suwon back so badly, i miss my baby
anstygien
@sentimvntalist / bet bet! honestly i've tried putting him in different versions of himself, and i tried a mafia au too, but my guy is too unserious to be in the mafia. it'd be cool tho
sentimvntalist
“what happened to your hair? why did you cut it off?”
rendevis
@sentimvntalist “you and i both know whatever you’re about to say is not true, have you lost touch, cara? i could show if you’ve forgotten.”
sentimvntalist
a pout as she reached her fingers to gently caress his short hair, “height was one thing, but hair too? what’s next, your…?”
rendevis
¯¯ ɪɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴄᴀʟᴄᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ.¯¯
sentimvntalist
you have an eye for the royals? what if i am.