16 Works by Invulpis
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Jeonghan’s mind was spinning. Lee Chan had learned when to pick his battles well, he realized, so fully aware of how he was not nearly as obscured from the driver’s seat or rear view mirror as Chan was.
He bit back another gasp as Chan rubbed himself through his sweats with Jeonghan’s palm. -
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Drawing close and crouching down, Chan thought again about magnets ( sudden attraction, moving slowly towards one another at first, then snapping together once it became too much to resist ) and looking at Jeonghan’s lax face, Chan thought that he wanted to kiss him.
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Even half awake it was easy enough for Heejun to wiggle backwards and pull up the corner of the lightweight duvet. He didn’t even have to open his eyes, just feel the dip of the mattress and inviting warmth leaching into his bones to know when he could drop his arm, landing across Dongwon’s chest. Really effortless. Certainly easier than getting up, walking across the room, shoving Jihun over and squeezing between his lanky body and the wall, with all the same benefits.
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“It’s just grief.” They would say. “It’ll pass.” They’d assure. So that’s what Seungjun would call It. Her. Grief. He had never seen Grief fully or clearly but what he had seen was enough. If you had asked him at the time he would have said Grief is tall, as tall as a staircase. As a tree. Sometimes as tall as a house. And Grief was thin like a tree too. Thin like someone starving, someone sick, someone dying. Seungjun would have said that Grief has no eyes, no hair, and her face was loose and stretched, like She couldn’t hold it together. Like She was rotting away.
Seungjun has been followed by a demon who tears people apart since he was ten.
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Testing, Inseong gave the dark strands between his fingertips a hard but short tug, watching Seungjun’s reaction carefully. On an ordinary day the taller boy would turn to glare at him for the slight, maybe even slap his leg in playful retribution. Seungjun was playful in his regular state but in no mood to be teased painfully like that. On some days though, some days Seungjun would react like we was now, face pressing harder into the muscle of Inseong’s thigh and hand gripping the jut of his kneecap where it had been resting. A grin stretched across Inseong’s face.
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"Heejun caught Inseong’s eyes one more time and was surprised to see not a hint of the quiet, frenzied uncertainty he felt gripping him by the back of the neck. Inseong was so close he could feel the warmth of his soft exhales brush his face. He felt like he needed to move, to shake off the tingling at the base of his skull, to do something. The unusual silence between them felt like a question he had the answer to. "
Sharing space and laughter have always come naturally to Heejun and Inseong. Other things eventually come naturally to them as well.
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"His whispered rambling was cut off by a quiet "Shhhhhhhh" and a large hand on his forearm. The older boy didn't say anything but he nodded, drowsy and loose. With eyes practically shut once more Seungjun scooted further back on his bed with Heejun's forearm still in his grip, pulling him into the bunk."
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Heejun has a nightmare and is terrified so he goes to Seungjun for comfort.
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"Heejun wasn't too sure how he felt about being used as an outlet for Jihun's excess energy, but when a sly hand groped his ass out of sight as the other two packed up, he couldn’t really find any issue with it."
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People liked to be near Yoon Jeonghan.
When he thought about it rationally he supposed it was because he was very calm and open with others. Or possibly because of how readily affectionate he was with them. Growing up with a close younger sister left him accustomed to leaning on shoulders, holding hands in crowds and lying haphazardly over his other members when they watched TV. It was a comfort he knew he took for granted. He was lucky he had so many people so close to him.
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Analogous Colors: Colors which are positioned next to each other on the color wheel. They share similarities at their root and harmonize easily. Mixed together they become a more dynamic version of themselves.
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Inseong is a very touchy person. After his first long day of solo activities with nobody to cling to he's exhausted, physically and mentally. Luckily, Heejun waited up for him.
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Heejun is very comfortable with Inseong, so when the older boy confesses his anxiety over having never actually kissed anyone, he finds himself very willing to help.
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"Jeonghan found himself red-faced and frozen. Seungcheol's hand was warm and heavy, and it's place so high up on his thigh, combined with the small circles his thumb was rubbing into the muscle there, had demanded all of his attention. "
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Jeonghan is exhausted and just wants to sleep, but a giant, equally exhausted Mingyu won't get out of his bed.
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"He was standing way too close to the other boy, with one hand curled around Jeonghan’s bicep and the other palm flat against the wall by his neck."
-Jeonghan kissed his fingers and put them on Seungcheol's lips in the middle of a fansign. An interpretation of events that could have transpired afterwards-
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A Change of Drive and Mind by Invulpis
Fandoms: Hannibal (TV), Hannibal Lecter Series - All Media Types
25 May 2014
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It was while looking down at the phone in his hand that the awful, liberating truth washed over him like the waves of high tide. It quickly encompassed him and dragged him deeper into the welcoming, sickening darkness that had only lapped at his heels hours earlier while sitting in Jack’s office. There was no thought of deception to the move he had just made, only a quiet, instinctual desperation that chilled his mind.
What Will covets has changed; his actions are evidence of this.