“Cross my heart, and hope to die,
Burn my lungs, and curse my eyes.
I’ve lost control and I don’t want it back,
I’m going numb, I’ve been hijacked...”
-Nicotine, Panic! At The Disco

rating: M, mostly for language

pairing: kyungsoo/kris

genre: supernatural, angsty? idk.

length: depends. we'll see.

summary: Kyungsoo never would have met the wolf if he had just remembered to bring the stupid Oreos.

warning: nothing gory or triggering yet. 

A/N: I don’t know what this is. Hopefully it turns out okay, because my kyungsoo/kris feels are hitting me hard right now and I need to get over this writer’s block. Also I’ve been listening to a lot of Panic! At The Disco, hence the quote. anyway. enjoy!

update: hey everyone! okay so I put the first chapter up already, but I've decided that this is the kind of fic that needs to be fully written before it gets posted, because all details need to be ironed out. so this story isn't cancelled, exactly, but I'm putting it on hold until it's 100% done. thank you!