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“Frightened, are we?” Viego teased with a light laugh, working to conceal his excitement. It was endearing in its own way – considerate of him. “I do not wish to hurt you, my love. You know this, don’t you?”
“Mmm,” Hwei laughed back, impossibly hot against his cold touch. “I-I know this, yes. I’ve just never…”
He trailed off, losing himself in thought. All he could think about was the promise of those fangs against his skin.
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The heir of Koyehn is expected to adhere to the rules of the temple and its masters, uphold the traditions and keep up the good image, but nevertheless he paints his soul out at night.... and does other things with a certain visitor.
(Or tldr Jhin and Hwei in the lotus position)
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"It is not uncommon for us, artists, to want to be even closer to our art. We want to experience it to the fullest, to grab it with our own hands."
Hwei had thought so, so many times about eating another person, spending hours wondering what flesh tasted like - but he had brushed it aside, ignoring it as if they were just annoying intrusive thoughts.
He knew they weren't only intrusive, no, they came from a dark place within his mind, only waiting for something to wake them up. And truth be told, he should have known that Jhin would be the one to do that.
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“You worry so much,” Jhin murmured against the side of his face. His words were cold, but his tone was so warm, indicating that he didn’t mean harm by it. “This is what you want, isn’t it?”
Silently, Hwei nodded. He had no reservations, but he couldn’t help the innate fear within him.
“I can hardly blame you. It’s a frightening thing, being so close to someone,” he breathed out, his lips tickling Hwei’s cheek. “But trust me when I tell you that I know you will love it. It’s written all over you.”
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“You were curious, weren’t you?” Jhin asked, amused by his own words. “I would calm down if I were you – you aren’t nearly as acclimated to breathing in it as I am. You might hurt yourself.”
As Hwei’s own hand ran over his neck again, then up his jawline, then across the side of his face, he stared up at Jhin with his one visible eye in total astonishment. He struggled to breathe in silence, stuttering out a few breaths as the eel skin clung tight to his lips, but Jhin simply sat in place and watched. All things considered, this was the most thrilled he’d looked all night, his eyes dilated and lips ajar.
“I must say… It does suit you rather well.”
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Lukai Hwei era a mais pura representação da arte,e para Jhin cada aspecto de Hwei era um tipo de arte linda,como se seus sentimentos fossem música e seus sentimentos um lindo quadro, um quadro pintando em tinta e lágrimas...lágrimas coloridas feito aquarela e Jhin adorava isso.
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Hwei is a student who becomes obsessed with professor Khada Jhin.
He finds himself being forced to feed his fantasies in an unsual way, with an unusual stranger. -
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Hwei is glad he can find peace in the comfort of his bedroom.
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Most of his face had been smothered into another body for quite some time now, stupefied by the scent of mixed sweat and a suffocatingly floral perfume masking a more natural musk. He couldn’t quite place exactly how long he’d been forced into holding this position, shuddering next to a body pulling him tight to his chest, but it didn’t really matter.
Hwei took in a hot, desperate breath as he pulled his head back, dislodging himself from the way Jhin’s neck was nuzzled into his face. He panted through the way his head spun, trying to regain his bearings, but a harsh tug back in by the base of his skull pulled him back against the firm shoulder. He let out a prolonged whine as Jhin’s superior strength kept him close with one hand, feeling his grip on himself loosen more and more. All he could do was squirm pathetically in his grasp as he petted the back of his head, left entirely at his mercy.
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Hwei travels to Zaun in search of Jhin. He doesn't know who he's in for.
"Hwei couldn’t move his lower body, his arms pinned behind him through the wall. Alice had described it as something akin to a glory hole, but this felt a lot more… intense. He had his safe word, but he was still stuck. The room his upper body was in was empty, and he briefly wondered what was going on in the room behind him."
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“Only you are perfect enough for me, Hwei,” Jhin praises softly. He grasps Hwei’s hair into a bunch gently and brings him upward to whisper gingerly into his ear. He uses the other hand to wrap around Hwei’s throat for the second time that day, squeezing the sides gently. Hwei lets it happen, meeting Jhin’s hands with one of his own. “A work of art. No one else compares. No one. My masterpiece.”
In which Hwei finally tracks down Jhin, seeking answers and vengeance for the murder of his masters and subsequent downfall of his temple. But the Jhin he finds isn't who he expects.
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It had to be their proximity. After everything that happened between them both, so much emotion, so much betrayal, so much sorrow, it had to be the proximity. Hwei would have deemed himself mad to truly be attracted to such a man, and yet he conveniently ignored all those nights apart when he would play back those three months they’d spent together, reminiscing on what was. Long days at his side, long nights spent in his arms, granting the first man in his life a true, unadulterated look into his most vulnerable moments.
No one else knew him quite so well, and that terrified him. Jhin not only knew each bend to his body, but each crease of his mind as well. In a way, under Jhin’s eyes, he always felt nude. To his horror, he wanted to understand Jhin just as intimately, if not more. Commit his mind and body to memory, able to shape his mere essence in his mind.
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How soft would the skin be if Jhin wrapped his hands around that slender column? He could imagine the boy's pulse beat rabbit-fast beneath his fingers. His eyes would flicker open, a mix of confusion and fear, and what color would Hwei's tear-filled eyes be then, if he did it?
Jhin, a notorious serial killer, never spends more than a month in a single location. He comes to Koyehn Island where he meets a strange boy–the peculiar and scatterbrained Hwei.
Assigned to be his guide, Hwei and Jhin spend their time in mundane tranquility. One month turns into three. Jhin’s compulsion is curiously curbed until… Hwei proves irresistible. And there's nothing stopping Jhin from taking a bite.
Or: Scene notes of their gilded summer together.
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Hwei knew he needed to stop staring at Jhin, but he couldn’t—as the older man had claimed, the fake breasts he was wearing did indeed look very, very real.
Hwei makes an unexpected discovery about himself when he and Jhin attend a party undercover together, both disguised as women.
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“No one will even see. No one has to know how much of a pervert you are, getting off to me helping you with this. It’ll just be between us, okay?”
Hwei slowly nodded, terrified by how much this turned him on, how he could just take such a cruel insult like that in stride. His hips twitched again as he acknowledged the feeling, the overwhelming sensation of feeling overfilled and begging for release. It felt like he was on fire.
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Hwei and Jhin planned to meet up during a cold night in the summer of Koyehn. To warm themselves up, they go to Jhin's room and the actor shows some of his theatre props. Certain events lead up to confessions and... more.
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Jhin é um grande aventureiro e mercenário de Shurima que conhece Hwei, uma Lâmia, quando sua sorte acaba de virar...
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Hwei landed hard on his side against the stone floor, gasping for air as the wind was knocked out of his lungs. His face smarted from where Jhin had pistol whipped him, and when he heard the gun click right above his head, he froze, paralyzed by fear.
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Ezreal’s not the best witch — that’s Hwei. But he’s trying and learning, making a few hiccups along the way. And hey, he gets to flirt with a hot werewolf customer every day. Well, if he could get a sentence out.
Hwei thinks everyone’s putting him on top of a pedestal. He doesn’t have the ego — that’s Ezreal — and certainly isn’t the best witch his reputation cuts him out as. But maybe running a small shop with the cute blond might not be so bad.
Sett’s just living life one day at a time. With the past staying in the past, he’s content living in exile from his former pack with his mom. And the head of the witch’s shop seems to catch his eye. Even if the Hwei’s apprentice’s is Ezreal, at least his incompetence is amusing.
But one invitation from Evelynn, the undisputed queen of the forest, to her Monstrum Ball and the Auburn Moon coming up might change their game plans.
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Taking place loosely after the events of "The Ruined King" game, Hewi joins Yasuo and Braum's journey towards the Freljord. Hwei gets terrible nightmares, and only the thought of home can relieve them.