#practice blurbs

thank you i know you did this for me

jeonghan (svt) + foreheads leaned against one another | fluff

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When did this ritual start? You have no idea. Jeonghan probably remembers; another item on the list of things that never ceases to amaze you - the way he effortlessly remembers even the most ridiculous, unimportant things. Or rather, that which over time becomes important, if not essential. It’s like he has a sixth sense for these things. He’s never wrong. Or maybe he works to make them special. You wouldn’t be surprised.

You’re startled out of your thoughts by a soft peck to your lips. Jeonghan gives you a mischievous smile when your eyes refocus on his, wide with surprise. This close, he could easily start kissing you, could easily make this lead to more, but he doesn’t. Because that’s not what this is about. His nose nudges against yours.

long haired hao 🫦

minghao (svt) + unsure fingers braiding hair | fluff

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“Alright, I think you can unpause it now,” you say with uncertainty lingering in your voice. Minghao doesn’t comment on it but you’re pretty sure he smirks.

“I was just teasing,” he says, as if to comfort you, “I trust you.”

That’s not at all what he suggested when you asked him, full of confidence, if you could braid his hair now that it’s getting long. Just to experiment, just to pass time. To bond. His words were only if you find a tutorial, I want it to be perfect. You’re trying, you really are. But his teasing did damage your confidence quite a lot. Something you’ve tried not to show but you think he can see the cracks now.

my beloved junpi >.<

jun (svt) + bare | fluff

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Even though he’s seen you naked countless of times, Jun seems in awe every time he helps you lift your shirt, ease down your pants - hell the guy seems absolutely devoted if he helps you out of your shoes at the end of the night. 

You try to act annoyed, a defense, a wall he has yet to scale. He sees right through your tricks though, so he rarely coos at your shyness. Whether out of the goodness of his heart or because he wears a matching blush when he catches you admiring him all the same as he does, you don’t know. 

Jun always insists, ever since the beginning of your relationship, that he prefers to help you dress. It’s more intimate, he says, there’s a different feeling to it, almost more vulnerable. You think about it again while his hands skim your bare sides and his lips place a barely there kiss to your shoulder. His arms wrap around your middle, pulling your back to his equally naked chest. 

omg you're so sweet!! idk about raw and realistic but thank you ily, you made my day week month rest of the year :((

jun (svt) + two fingers pressed against a pulse point | comfort

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You don’t dare to speak. Instead your eyes remain focused on your index and middle finger pressed against Jun’s wrist. You know what he’d say. You’re not a bother. I don’t mind. Breathe.

All of them deal breakers; the last one an impossible challenge. 

It’s hard. But you’re trying. His chin is hooked over your shoulder, like a guard dog trying to protect you but there’s no danger that he can chase away. So you focus on the press of his chest against your arm and the way the touch disappears when he exhales. It’s a bad guideline, still better than nothing though. 

His heartbeat pulses underneath your fingertips. Strong, steady. Real, just there. He doesn’t move his hand away. Staying still, Jun starts humming softly. His other hand rests on your back, steading you, there if you ask for comfort, there to catch you if you sway and threaten to fall. 

making my bunnyshu suffer eventho you're not the one writing it... typical...

bunny hybrid!joshua (svt) + hush | angst

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This shouldn’t be as hard as it is. Although, to be fair and you want to be, Joshua did mention he might struggle. That was the understatement of the year.

Living in a society as a hybrid of a prey species comes with countless challenges. So many of them that it’s ridiculous, like it’s not already hard enough to be a hybrid. Your boyfriend might be a sass master on the outside and a good actor, but it gets to him too. Perhaps that’s why you’re taking part in this whole fiasco.

He promised it’d be fine. Well it’s not. 

Joshua wanted to face his fear, exposure therapy he called it. So you’re hiding in a building along with other hybrids, some with their partners for emotional support, others without and already freaking out as far as you can tell from the sounds, while handlers with real dogs and predator species hybrids roam around. It’s beneficial for everyone - the preys can safely encounter “danger”, the predators can lean into their instincts, and the dogs get enrichment. 

one for you, huh?

hongjoong (atz) + shaking hands knotted together | angst

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Your breaths come out in small clouds. Your vision is getting hazy, looking at the white puffs of air is like imagining animals and objects being allowed to exist for a short moment before they dissipate. There’s a weight on your shoulder that you lean your head against. His hair feels like little icicles. The sharp cold doesn’t startle you. Somehow, it feels natural.

Hongjoong squeezes your hands. You can barely feel them, so you don’t think he’s faring much better. Did it work? That little attempt to bring blood, warmth, life into them? You wonder. You can’t really tell. You’d rather not try to flex your hands at all than do and realize you can’t move the muscles anymore. 

hoshi (svt) + tug | fluff

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Soonyoung should be around here somewhere, at least according to what the others told you, but the venue is a little bit of a maze, so you can only hope you actually understood their directions correctly. Either way, there’s no sign of him. You try not to think about exploring a jungle, tiger’s gaze on your back with the beast ready to pounce - you really do try.

And then suddenly the feline’s claws swipe and grab you.

You only yelp before your body freezes as it’s pulled to the side, soon pressed against a familiar figure. Blinking a few times, you finally realize Soonyoung’s found you before you could find him. The arm around your waist makes you jolt forward until you’re pressed flush against him. 

“The guy said you’re coming,” he grins from ear to ear, “But you were taking forever. I was about to go looking for you.”