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@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [ ] it seems to be working now
just to make it clear (to anyone reading), this is supposed to have happened in the past before their argument

Taeyong was a weaker demon than Taehyung and, in usual circumstances, he would be unable to use his powers on the latter. However, in that very moment, desire was overflowing from the older male, pushing the shoulder devil's humanity away to replace it with demonic greediness. The bite and the shattering of his horn caused him to gasp and scream, but one would have difficulty telling if it was from pain or pleasure. Tempting a creature stronger than himself filled him with dark energy like never before, "Just one bite? You won't be satisfied by only that, will you? He is a weakling. Weak ones deserve to be torn down," Taeyong spoke, his voice resonating as if it was inside Taehyung's head.

@lee ∙ taeyong ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈᵉʳ-ᵈᵉᵛⁱˡ [] damn really? Ok I disabled post alerts but weird it shouldn’t disable reply alerts too…ok! Fine, I removed disabling post alerts. Think it’s a bug but let’s see if this works ]

*Taehyung’s lips smirked barely at the horns. Ah he could break them. He could…break them. His hands flinched in hesitation at the realization. Just like how he broke his Hyung’s bones then his heart when the other realized Taehyung /didnt/ care anymore about him. That it was all just a facade to seem approachable. He still had that guilt for leading the other on. Fate. Just a shadow. But unlike his true tormenter though, his fingers didn’t stricken with fear. So when taeyong spoke those words to coax the fear out of him, Taehyung was able to recover, glaring in desire to destroy. Impatient than his own tormentor, he grabbed hard at taeyong’s shoulders and bit down, his fingers easily breaking the horn like it was cookie crumbles*

@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [ ] it's crazy that your reply is not showing on my tags page, I found it by chance

Upon feeling the digits of the older demon on his horn, Taeyong's whole body shivered. The desire for destruction swallowed him up, ready to devour him. It was in times like these that his powers worked against him, multiplying his uneasiness. Still, the scarlet-eyed demon was prepared. "Use me, destroy me. Desire me so bad I will crave more even though I'm in pieces," he let out with a reminiscent smile on his face. Half of him wanted to run away as fast as possible, but the other half was dying to know what would happen next. He might indeed die from the experience, but if he didn't, he would have his biggest feast as a demon.

@lee ∙ taeyong ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈᵉʳ-ᵈᵉᵛⁱˡ *Taehyung’s eyes narrowed in desire. The way you said senpai was titillating. The playful laugh emanating from your throat. His cold green eyes turned icier when the horns reappeared. His hands hesitated to reach out before it clasped on the rough yet smooth edge of your horns. He thumbed at them as a small yet unsettling grin replaced his formulaic pleasant and approachable smile he had always worn* and? *his deep voice grew thicker, more unsettling* if I do? Will you break…for me…? *his own eyes turned colder like black marbles though a stringy line of green remained. Eye veins. As he looked down into your smaller frame’s eyes.*

@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ "Taehyung-senpai," he repeated in an anime-like tone, knowing just the right way to tease an otaku. After a small laugh left his lips, he tries to follow the older demon's fingers with his eyes. "Oh, right. You wanted to destroy my beautiful horn." A moment later and the horns appeared once again on his head, as well as a long tail behind him. His dark orbs turned scarlet to complete the half-demon look. "There are no humans to stop us tonight. Go ahead, I'm all yours."

@lee ∙ taeyong ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈᵉʳ-ᵈᵉᵛⁱˡ [] tagging here now that the chat is going. But ok that works! If we want to tag in a different room that works too so the flow continues : ) up to you ]

*Taehyung almost blinks when he realized what his words about asking what did you think his desire for you was, was interrupted as. But for now, he played along as his cold yet mischievous nature was* senpai- *he chuckled softly before his hands lingered near where those horns were* ever since you meekly left my hands that Halloween dance yes. .. *his fingers pinch at the imaginary horns, the desire to destroy in his grasp again* do you remember what my desire was…?

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