⥽⥼ night club

@lee ∴ soohyuk While been busy drinking his nice apple martini he noticed a really handsome guy checking him out. It made the angel smile, it felt nice to be noticed by someone. Especially when he didn’t feel like spending his night alone. Felix gave him a simple flirty smile, kept drinking, he still didn’t move from his chair. That guy seemed so very tall and muscular, just his type. Still he wanted the other to do the first move after his little smile, finishing his drink quite quickly. The feeling from the other night was still making him feel very grumpy even when he tried to get over it and let it go.

@lee ∶ felix ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡ Soohyuk hums as he ordered a cocktail to ease his stomach into the night of drinking. He turned his table, sipping on the sweet drink as he looks around at the crowd, seeing if he could get a companion for the night. A few caught his eye and he looks around more, finishing his cocktail and moving onto shots to get his body buzzed. Suddenly a blonde head sitting by the bar a few seats away from him caught his attention. He turns his chair slightly, eyeing him up and down as he knock back a shot of tequila and the lemon off the rim of the glass. He place the shot glass down and glancing away, trying not to make himself too obvious, yet.

@lee ∴ soohyuk So much happened in such a short amount of time since Felix arrived here and what he really needed is a night of fun, to forget about everything and just enjoy. He was wearing a white button up shirt with high black jeans. His long blonde hair was straight as he brushed it while looking in the mirror. His wings of course were hidden as he didn’t want anyone to know he was an angel. There wasn’t anyone he knew that well yet to tell him what he really was. His eyes were shining as he liked the view of himself in the mirror. He was quite aware of how beautiful he looked but also if someone told him that he could get shy.

The blonde angel was on his way to the nice nightclub, dancing and drinking sounds so good right now, he entered quickly and was sitting next to the bar, ordering apple martini. He was drinking it calmly and humming to himself. It felt nice.

@lee ∶ felix ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡ Finally, it was the end of the week, Soohyuk went back to his dorm room after classes, suddenly feeling the fatigue disappear from his body. The end of the week means he is able to go to the club to unwind after a stressful week of classes and tests. He entered his room, taking a short nap before he showered and changed into a grey dress shirt with black dress pants. The male looked at himself in the mirror, gelling his hair up and leaving a few top buttons undone before leaving his room and grabbing dinner before heading to the club that he frequents.

The dark haired male waited in line to enter, letting the boincer place the name tag on around his wrist as he entered the dark area, hearing the music blaring from the speakers. He made his way through to the bar to get a couple of drinks in his system as the night is still young.

@kim ⋄ sunoo ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ [] next time pls tag me in these kinda rooms bc I didn’t see this : )

*At your next words, he was about to snort rolling his eyes as an attitude filled man* pfft yeah right…*yet…jeongguk /did/ notice quickly how you started to humble yourself in front of him. It was so very slight but maybe because he had a prideful roommate in general and a prideful demonlord outside, he picked up the slight distinction real quickly. This time you addressed him like another human. Yet that being the case, Jeongguk crossed his arms with a hmph!* just wanted to get that that ing badly huh?

*he insulted left and right as usual with a smirk despite his more open eyes. He was about to leave giving you a peace sign and “see you princess.” Well..that was until your slight change. You were right. He judged you harshly- not that he’d make it obvious he changed.* whatever *rolls his eyes though already sitting down, very indicative of his dog like loyalty and human like guilt that his demonlord had chosen him as a right hand man servant for. The fact was, yes he’s ed princesses before for those same reasons; he judged their haughty taughty behavior towards him quickly before they showed him they weren’t like that somehow, obviously leading to that forbidden kink dynamic.*

*he pulled out a blunt from his pocket and lighted it before inhaling then tsundere like, holding out one for you* you want?

I stared into my glass, catching my reflection in the rippling liquid, and wondered about the oddness of it all. "I’m just here for a good time," I said to no one in particular, the words floating somewhere between truth and dismissal. "Seeing what could happen at these clubs, I guess. Not exactly high and mighty if all I’m after is a little fun."

The music was still pounding, a relentless beat filling the space around me, but I stayed rooted, sipping from my drink like I had all the time in the world. The teacher’s voice carried faintly over the chaos, addressing the "freshmen" in that self-important tone, but I was too far gone in my own detachment to care./ you should not judge people so harshly i don't particularly care that i'm a princess that's why I'm in the human world teaching students for kicks

@kim ⋄ sunoo ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ *just as previously described, Jeongguk didn’t encounter another incubus in a long minute given his track record for preferring foods that didn’t have a possible faction attached to it. Emphasis on possible faction. Meaning despite even his ranking under the demonlord, he knew his place. But the times he rarely got involved with someone other than that neutral ground? Those rare times were fun because at least those incubuses didn’t hold themselves to their status for too long and it was well- just fun for him. But most of the times, they looked at him as lowly so Jeongguk didn’t dare to with them. So the moment he laid eyes on you, he first mentally lurched back as he waited for his drink. Oh incubus, must be a neutral faction. He had thought at least... Yet when you addressed him with eyes that looked lower than him, he knew that despite your lower power level that you were part of another faction; just an incubus group that kind of held themselves away from society-like some cult or something? He wouldn’t know because he was still in society and his demonlord was still one to go to mandatory meetings all while mumbling to leave as soon as the lord could. So your group was clearly still like those factions with self-entitled princes and princesses. And hell nah, unless they showed to be humbled, Jeongguk didn’t with the prissy demons let alone a random prissy incubus type of faction. At least he noticed it with his powers gained from being under his demonlord- a helpful ability to gauge what kind of supernatural you were and the supernatural’s level. In a way, even if it was given to him to assist as a bridge for the demonlord, outside of work, it still helped someone as aggressive and impulsive like him avoid picking fights with people who were stronger or just outside of what he’d consider touchable.*

*so as soon as he figured out what kind of supernatural you were, especially when you started to look at him like someone under your shoe to be entertained, he knew it ain’t worth it. He was already treated like from the demonlord; he knew better than to with another like that after the hell that manipulative of a demonlord put him through. He knew his worth and this ain’t it chief. So now he cocked a brow whistling, already putting his usual casual confident air as he took his drink* ooh a man of education huh? I’ve had my fair share of those too *he started to gulp down his drink* freshmen, student, ___(insert_name_of_top_fraternity_on_campus) fraternity, bros for life *makes the sign aggressively as the human bros heard behind him partying and instinctively whooped and hollered “ yeah! ____ bros4lyfe!” Jeongguk laughs towards the humans before turning towards you; even that gesture already indicated he was more down to earth with the humans and other supernatural despite his own ranking* so yeah, I don’t with princesses. Sorry babe. Probably gonna have to vacation with someone more your level

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ Sunoo didn’t have a grand theory or purpose—not now, anyway. He was practically on vacation from the demon world, a much-needed reprieve from the suffocating expectations of his lofty, aristocratic upbringing. Not that he was some sheltered garden wallflower clinging to sacred ity or anything so absurd. No, Sunoo’s background was steeped in power and influence, his name whispered in reverence among the upper echelons. He was a relative of a relative—tangentially connected to the apex of hierarchy, a bloodline of kings and queens. If you had to define him, Sunoo was more like a duchess—or perhaps a duke—adorned in wealth and privilege, forever poised for marriage but entirely disinterested. Somewhere between a prince and a princess, yet comfortably removed from the stifling politics of throne-room affairs.

If you wanted to get cheeky about it, Sunoo’s standing among his kind was less royalty and more... selective indulgence. Think: the supreme geisha of Japan, the most expensive call , a figure of divine allure who existed on a plane far above mere mortals—or demons, for that matter. He wasn’t some incubus bouncing around flaunting his privileges or flashing his noble status for attention. That was far too pedestrian for someone like him. Instead, Sunoo chose to take a step back from the incessant feeding frenzy of his kin, the gluttonous where his status made him a delicacy. They’d practically shove their energy at him until he was drunk on their lust, but he found humans more intriguing. Humans melted for him, crumbling in the palms of his unrestrained, experienced touch. He loved the power he wielded over their fragile inhibitions.

But another incubus? Now, that was a challenge. Not that being with one didn’t feed him—it fed him immensely—but Sunoo wasn’t one to share his atmosphere with just anyone. His family had tried time and time again to offer him up as a concubine to some higher-level incubus or lord, thinking his beauty and refinement would make a perfect match. But Sunoo politely declined, time and again. Being bound to one person, stuck in the gilded cage of servitude, didn’t suit his youthful energy back then. Sure, he could see himself settling down someday, maybe even entertaining the thought of exclusivity with the right person, but marriage? That wasn’t on his agenda. He was far more interested in playtime.

And tonight, playtime had brought him to the human world, to a sultry club pulsing with energy. Sunoo relished the sticky sweetness of human desire swirling around him, but something shifted when new energy wafted into the room—another incubus. His keen senses sharpened, though he didn’t turn his head to inspect the source right away. The presence was magnetic, tantalizing in its boldness, but Sunoo wasn’t the type to fawn.

Still, he couldn’t ignore the way the air grew electric as the other incubus approached. Dressed sharp and youthful—though all incubi radiated ageless beauty—the stranger moved with a quiet confidence, the kind that made Sunoo's lips curl into a faint smirk. He wasn’t interested in the mundane, but this one? This one might just be the five-star meal he craved instead of an everyday delicacy.

The newcomer’s voice cut through the heavy atmosphere, smooth and dripping with charm. “Me? I’m a professor at the school. I teach ed. Giving these fine young adults a proper education in bedroom etiquette. What about you?”

Sunoo let his gaze finally slide toward him, the smirk deepening as he leaned back, exuding effortless allure. His tone was light, teasing, but layered with unspoken promises. “Well,” he purred, “I’m on vacation. And let’s just say, I’m very good at… exploring new ideas.”

@kim ⋄ sunoo ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ *jeongguk didn’t encounter another incubus in a long minute given his track record for preferring foods that didn’t have a possible faction attached to it. But he did remember the last rare time he did who was neutral like him, they fed on each other for days before he got bored of the lack of risk. And another who was of the opposing political party; they had to keep it under wraps or all hell would break loose for sleeping with the enemy- which was exhilarating with the way the other seduced him; they fed each other for months. Either neutral or opposing, they were always refreshing experiences on times when Jeongguk as a powerful demon didn’t feel like bending to another human’s fantasies even if in a dream, the best channel to feed on a human in*

*Still, it was unlikely to find an incubus or demon who wasn’t under the extremist political side who was stronger than him. The demonlord he was forced to serve under and who was also the unseen ruler of this universe we resided in went strangely against the grain taking a different hands-off approach than physical torture but most demonlords didn’t and anyone under was considered to Jeongguk not to engage with if possible. But to be a servant second right hand in command to a demonlord in a political landscape where a king Lucifer ruled over the demonlords ruling over the next in command ruling over the next in command all the way down to the newer demons-it was apparent Jeongguk clearly gained more power than most incubuses who lived as long as he did because of where his demonlord sat.*

*even with the magnetic pull from sunoo, Jeongguk couldn’t sense you rivaled his demon powers. Your eyes; however, were soft purple and attractive where Jeongguk’s would be glaring red and wild. As if an aggressive, intimidating high ranking young soldier was ogling a delicate purple hostess worker. That’s the dynamic it would’ve given if we weren’t in the human world. Fortunately, given we were still in the human world, we had to act for the most part human; meaning there’s not much dominance Jeongguk could show off with his powerful rank given how he had to act as a human freshmen. So for now, it did seem like just a human freshmen taking a seat next to a possible student Hyung*

*and given his human personality, obviously Jeongguk would continue the conversation, still not aware of what human ranking you had. He was only aware of the supernatural powers with his strong ability to distinguish other supernaturals, not just demons.* so babe… *he gives a number 1 to the bartender, smirking back towards you as the human started to make his drink* are you from here or just visiting?

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ Sunoo noticed the young men as they entered; it was in his nature to observe, to sense, especially when hunger clawed at him. Even though his body ached with longing, he played it cool, masking the desperation simmering just beneath the surface. Classes had been dragging, and the goody-goodie students had left him with no room to indulge in his darker whims. Now, here he was, sitting down to order another drink, his shirt clinging to his frame and low-riders teasing a sliver of skin—a telling sign of his intentions and what was on his mind: action.

Then he felt it—a subtle but undeniable pulse in the air, a presence that was all too familiar. Another of his kind. The sensation rippled through him, sending a spark along his spine, and as he turned his head, his lips curled into a faint, knowing smirk.

Low and behold, you slid into the seat right beside him.

"Not taken," he murmured, his voice smooth and velvet-soft, a perfect match for the sultry sway of his hips as the music pulsed around him. His soft purple eyes caught yours, glowing faintly under the low club lights, holding your gaze with a magnetic pull. His movements were subtle yet deliberate, the way he leaned back just enough to showcase the sharp lines of his jaw and the tantalizing curve of his throat.

The signs were there—obvious, but not overplayed. The rhythm of the music thrummed through the air, and his body moved with it, tempting, luring, and daring. The game had begun, but it wasn’t clear yet who would take the lead.

@kim ⋄ sunoo ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ *by the time Jeongguk arrived with the rest of the frat boys at a different club than they were used to, sweaty bodies were grinding on the dance floor. Pure reggaeton as couples and probably non couples alike got down to the twisting beat. His brothers and him stuck out like sore thumbs as they were still wearing that white button shirt and blazer formally informal look after the social gathering. Albeit by now their ties were loosened and their button down shirts were not fully untucked anymore, indicating they had already been drinking.*

*Jeongguk was the youngest member of the frat bros group and the only freshmen. So as the others went wild like usual, Jeongguk just smirked shaking his head then walking over to the seat* excuse me babe, this seat taken? *his nose flaring at the familiar scent of another incubus suddenly as he waits for your answer.*

*with his signature smirk on his face, Jeongguk too was wearing an untucked white button down but left the blazer back. Despite having no tattoos, his arms looked being. His face had those sharp wild, clearly not sober eyes as his dark hair was parted to the side and swooped down. Clearly, a player if you haven’t seen one before.*

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@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ It was time for the hunt, and yet, though hunting might have been on his mind for the thrill of the feed, he was really just passing time after work. Letting the buzz and the music wash over him, he swayed his hips to the rhythm, dipping to the thumps of the beat. He savored the sweet pull of the alcohol in his glass—a on the Beach—its sugary tang matching the warmth spreading through him. The bass throbbed as an American reggae tune played, the groove of "Hot F**k" filling the air and pulling him further into the moment.

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