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In a flurry of pure ivory rose petals, Reece appeared. The seeming young man was dressed in a simple white robe and his long hair was pulled back into a half ponytail. Lavender colored eyes surveyed his surroundings before the male spun around and went to the corner, sitting down as hi robe slid off one of his shoulders.

@❍ park hyungsik ᶜᶦᵗᶦᶻᵉⁿ "is this your way flattering me?" he asks, another chuckle leaving him and his curiosity growing. was this human man really this gentle? even in dreams—especially in dreams—humans weren't always this nice and kind. they did what they wanted because they think it's something only they'll know about. this leads to ten pulling away again, as much as he can given hyungsik's firm hold on him, hands now resting on the mortal's shoulders and a glint of slight suspicion appearing in his irises even though his grin remains. what if he was after something? he could genuinely be that comfortable, and that's what ten wants to believe, but you never know with mortals. still... hyungsik has no idea who he really is. and he's warm and soft... ready to dismiss that thought and take a chance, ten slides his arms around hyungsik's neck again and rests his forehead against the other's humming the faintest sigh and shutting his eyes with a subtle side to side sway of the head. "if this is your version of flattery, i find you even more adorable than i initially thought."

@❍ park hyungsik ᶜᶦᵗᶦᶻᵉⁿ yohan nods slightly at the greeting of the other, only now gazing at the position this guy was in with the other, a small and quiet laugh leaving him in which he quickly disguised with a slight smile once he noticed the other smiling at him. "oh, my name is.." he takes a moment to buffer and think, wondering to use a fake name or not. he had got used to fake names, but well. he likes his real name the most and supposes he can't die for real even if he were to use it. "yohan. what's yours?" he says softly, with a slight tilt of his head.

@❍ kim yohan ᵖʳᶦⁿᶜᵉ in his peripheral vision hyungsik notices the newcomer, turning just slightly to face them. "ah, hello," he says, and would have waved had he not been still hugging the figure in his arms. instead he offers the new person a smile, albeit a little embarrassed one, as if he was caught stealing sweets late at night by his mother again. "what's your name?"

@✪ ten leechaiyakul ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ᵈᵉᶦᵗʸ eyes widening a bit as ten's nose brushes against his a surprised laugh bubbles up from hyungsik's throat. never has he been in such a situation before, and it serves to make him feel both somewhat giddy and nervous. clearly he isn't as adept at this as he seems to be upon first glance. "i hope so as well." he mirrors, the fondness in his eyes matching the very same emotion in his smile that he gives the other. "no, i suppose i don't either. usually i'll give hugs to the village children and play with them while their parents are busy. not many people my age still live there, having moved into bigger areas." in fact, hyungsik really only has one or two childhood friends left, who either stayed to guard the village or to take care of their parents. his company is always with the youngest or the eldest. "but i will admit to being comfortable. i think perhaps you just have that effect on me."

he opens his eyes, finding himself in a new area. he wanders this setting quietly, in an aimless manner. he wants to just frolick along the sides of the space but he supposes he's become so restrictive of himself that even in this state he's silent and composed. he spots out of the corner of his eyes two males conversing, and he walks closer in curiosity. "hello," he says quaintly and almost quietly to the two, while offering a small wave.

he isn't sure if it's the sudden shyness he can feel crawling up his body, or the fact that he unconsciously put himself so close to the other, but he was starting to feel like he needed to slink away. and hyungsik's ever-tightening grip around his waist only emphasizes it, despite it also bringing the comfort of being hugged by a warm body. to sort of dampen the intensity, he nuzzles his nose against hyungsik's and releases a light chuckle as the taller man plays along with his statement. "for my sake, i hope i do!" he says this not only because of his situation, but because this specific mortal was one he's starting to hope doesn't end up summoning him later. it had been minutes, but he especially knew once he caught a glimpse of the other's faint blush, he'd soften for him... if it hasn't already happened. "you tend to hug strangers often yourself? you seem pretty comfortable."

the little instances of ten's embarrassment draw a fond smile onto hyungsik's lips as he observes them. above all else the only word he can think of to perfectly describe it is cute. as a mortal with a penchant for physical contact hyungsik can't find it in himself to be embarrassed by his own forwardness, simply enjoying the other's presence. when ten starts to lift off the ground however, it does bring forth a quiet, startled 'oh' from the taller's mouth. he slackens his grip momentarily, until ten is level with his eyes, once again firmly gripping him by the waist. ten can probably feel the smile threatening to split hyungsik's face in two. "then i guess maybe you do have those powers, since i'm here." the dreamlike quality of it all makes hyungsik wonder if this is merely a figment of his imagination, something conjured by his subconscious in an effort to curb a tiny spell of loneliness. even so, he does not mind if it is. for the first time since their meeting a light blush dusts the tops his cheeks and tips of his ears at the other's compliment. "thank you, shin."

after observing for a while, jieqiong held her hand up towards the sky of this weird place. in dreamworld, her power was stronger than the other deities, she was the one taking care of the world at night after all. with a gentle wave of her hand, she turned the once bright sky into a starry sky, her smile brightening as she gazed at the twinkling stars.

though he did say he didn't mind, and though it's true he doesn't, hyungsik comfortably taking him in his arms again does bring ten another instance of surprise. just a small one that expresses itself in the form of a bashful aversion of his eyes and a quick clearing of his throat. 'i do not,' he responds, face pointed downward a tad but quick to rise again once the death god lifts off of the ground and hovers up. his arms drape over the taller's shoulders now, face moving in closer to press their cheeks together and squish them. 'spending a lot of time practically alone can make you think you have summoning powers and hug strangers though.' he'd be embarrassed to admit that to someone who has lived as long as him or longer, but considering hyungsik wasn't one of those people, it felt okay. more so when he pulled away a mere inch or two to meet his eyes again and make note of the gentleness they seemed to carry. in the lightest of murmurs, his lips part to speak: "i like your eyes."

"then i may, for just a little longer." hyungsik acquiesces, this time bringing both arms around ten's slim waist, the other's smaller frame fitting almost perfectly to his larger one. unlike the deity in his hold hyungsik does not notice the new presence in the room, simply enjoying his current company for what it is. "i'm glad you don't mind." the 'it's comforting for me as well' goes unspoken. the mortal is far from touch-starved, but living on his own has left almost no opportunity for such contact outside of leaving the house. besides, he's quite interested in learning more about this mysterious stranger. "do you often do this? hugging strangers, i mean."

audibly chuckling, and very lightly shaking his head, he brings his hands up once more to actually touch hyungsik's face, pinching his cheeks this time and tempted to coo. 'as i told you, i do not mind and it is no issue.' the grin once placed as something like a comfort device melts into one that's a bit more sincere, eyes softening on the other and mouth opening to speak until he senses the presence of another immortal. his attention diverts once again to examine every nook and cranny for any potential threat, but he doesn't spot anything or anyone in particular, dismissing any threats for now as he focuses back on the mortal, but not ruling out he may have to protect them. 'hold me if you want. your warmth is comforting.'

she silently observes, standing far away. it was obviously nighttime once more since people were back in dreamland, and being the night deity, she was on duty. at a soft bleat, she turned to look at the white deer that was beside her, a soft smile tugging up her lips as she watched from afar. crossing her arms, she casted a spell around herself to turn herself invisible to both the immortal eyes as well as mortal eyes. she didn't need to be caught wandering around this land, not now at least.

"alright then, shin. nice to meet you." and here is where, if one was paying close enough attention, it's quite obvious that hyungsik can be a little slow on the uptake. perhaps it's just his tendency to trust others, for he did not notice the slight pause when the other gave him his name. "oh, i've, uh - yes, i've noticed." he then says, slowly drawing his arm away with an embarrassed smile, the smallest of shivers running up his spine as ten's fingers trail down his neck. "my apologies. i guess i just got used to it."

'you may call me... shin.' softly shaking his sleeves down his arms to free his hands, he carefully places them just under the mortal's neck, sliding them down gradually and putting on another smile. he realizes it might have been odd of him to hesitate, but that's what happens when trying not to reveal your real name to a mortal by shortening the translation of your occupation to avoid giving yourself away. 'though i do not mind it, do you plan to release me? have you noticed your hold?'

hyungsik has always been a tactile person, whether it be from holding his mother's hand or slinging an arm over a friend's shoulder, which would explain why he doesn't bat an eye at the physical contact. it may also be in part to him still thinking this is all just a dream - the best reason his puny human brain could come up with. so, it doesn't surprise him like it would in the real world when he hears ten's voice in his head, smooth and pretty. "you're right. where are my manners?" he says aloud, a warm chuckle falling over his lips as he dips his head into as much of a bow as he can while still holding onto the other. "my name is hyungsik. may i know yours now?"

after smooshing his cheek against the other's chest for just a lil more comfort, he slackens his hold to bring up his arms and cups hyungsik's cheeks. though he can't feel the other's skin directly, he imagines it's soft and warm... he imagines the squishiness probably feels really nice too, but he drops his hands with his smile. 'shouldn't you introduce yourself before you ask someone else their name?' he poses, though not physically. it would probably be better to speak with his actual voice, but ten was lazy and not too fond of talking. plus, even if hyungsik were to question it, it's a dream... not like it'll change much.

tilting his head down just a bit in a natural greeting he's about to speak when his eyes are met with ten's piercing stare. a tiny "he-" leaves his mouth before it gets swallowed by the surprise of ten wrapping his arms around his torso. rather than being startled enough to push him away, hyungsik continues to smile, eventually bringing one arm around the others waist. "hello there," he says, making sure to speak softly so as not to hurt the other's ears. "what might your name be?"

surprise sending a brief shock through his mind, he jolts but remains silent and just stares down at his floppy sleeves in wonder until he notices hyungsik's larger figure approaching him, and eventually towering over him. slowly does his gazes travel up to meet the other's, unwavering and intense once it rests but breaking once he circles his arms around the mortal, tucking his face in the mortal's chest with satisfaction and a smile that creeps over his lips.

enters the room in his normal daywear attire, unaware of any magical influence and simply assuming he's fallen asleep earlier than usual tonight. looking behind him he also notes that his bow and arrows are still on his back. hm...interesting. once again turning his attention to the room his eyes land on the other occupant, a gradual smile sliding onto his lips as he makes way to approach them.

gradually fades in and lets his eyes pan the room, sighing when he realizes he's alone but getting distracted by the fact his cloak felt oddly heavy today, sleeves a little longer than he remembered them being before he fell asleep. holding out his arms and staring at them, he puffs his cheeks then gives his sweater paws a few flaps as his mind chants "summon" in hopes someone will join him soon.

with her arms behind her back, jieqiong appeared out of nowhere, a thin mist unveiling her figure as she appeared. "well, tonight's definitely quiet.. nothing new but usual." she smiles a meaningful smile, only she herself knowing the meaning behind her own smile.

appearing suddenly like a flower blooming overnight, hyunjin slowly fluttered her eyes open, taking a quick glance around her surroundings as she found herself already seated by a stone top table. the night must still be young seeing how there is nobody here yet within the land of dreams

allow me to formally introduce myself then. i’m cheng xiao,the princess of the imperial palace. she lets out a laugh while taking one of the teacups into her hold. as much i have royalty,i’m definitely not the type of princess that loves to stay home. i really love the market,it’s really fun and nice to go on ocassions.

/glancing to cheng xiao as she takes a seat at the table i offer her a small smile. it's nice to meet you as well, miss. we could have met at the market i suppose. /nodding once or twice i place my teacup back on the table. although i do see many faces, so i'm sorry to say that i cannot recognize yours.

cheng xiao understands immediately before taking a seat at the table,sighing in relief as she did so. oh and may i know who are you guys? cheng xiao said while looking at all of them that are sitting in the same table with her.

the word mortals crosses her mind as she watched the two introduce themselves, picking her fan up before gesturing for the girl to take a seat.

seokjin gives hyungsik a smile before holding up the teapot,pouring them into yuqi’s and his own teacup. i’m happy that you enjoys it. what else could be better than just having tea while resting yourself.

ah hello there. cheng xiao bows politely before looking up at them with a smile. i’m cheng xiao. it’s nice to meet all of you. she said before letting out a small laugh,shaking her head. it’s been awhile since i’ve talked to people out of the palace so it’s really refreshing to me. oh and you. she looks at hyungsik while tilting her head. i’ve seen you before at the market..or maybe not.. just you looked really familiar to me.

/turning my attention to yuqi i also take one of the fragile teacups in my hands, allowing the warmth of it to seep into my palms. my name is hyungsik, miss. it's a pleasure to meet you. /nodding my head once more i bring the edge of the cup to my lips and take a small sip, the tea being the perfect temperature and flavor. this is very well made. /i say after swallowing, offering a smile in seokjin's direction. thank you.