[daeshim opens his eyes slowly, and something in him seizes up. instead of seeing lennon in red lipstick, he sees lennon with a bloody mouth. in his mind, in his worst fears, someone has hurt him.
the fae's eyes roll back and turn black. the antlers on his head sprout more prongs and grow sharper. and dae's very skin seems to harden, like his skeleton has come to the surface and is trying to switch places with it. he's breathing heavily too, because someone has hurt lennon, someone has hurt someone that he loves and he must do something about that. but daeshim can still feel lennon's touch, and grips the other's hand with a hand that has something more like claws than fingernails.
he just breathes. he breathes until the blackness melts away and he can see the face of his love again. the obscene color is still on his lips, but dae has realized something after reaching out touch them with a trembling (normal) hand.]
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the fae's eyes roll back and turn black. the antlers on his head sprout more prongs and grow sharper. and dae's very skin seems to harden, like his skeleton has come to the surface and is trying to switch places with it. he's breathing heavily too, because someone has hurt lennon, someone has hurt someone that he loves and he must do something about that. but daeshim can still feel lennon's touch, and grips the other's hand with a hand that has something more like claws than fingernails.
he just breathes. he breathes until the blackness melts away and he can see the face of his love again. the obscene color is still on his lips, but dae has realized something after reaching out touch them with a trembling (normal) hand.]
...It's not blood.