Duality
Description
His breath caught in his throat as Jaebum finally revealed himself, his legs weren't actually bare, hugged by footless tights well matched to his skin but that all paled in comparison to the dark fabric of the leotard stretched across his arms and torso as he dipped into another back bend. Yugyeom could barely think, let alone breathe.
Foreword
So...
The awesome Meg inspired me for some serious stripper!JB today but that's not quite what this is going to be.
Based on this sketch, drawn by the aforementioned Meg, this fic centers around a burlesque circus.
(I just needed an excuse to put JB in a leotard okay, look how pretty this sh*t is omg)
I'm not remotely sorry ;)
warnings; probably some swearing, yugyeom's y thoughts (lol)
fabulous poster is also by Meg <333333
(background by me)
side note, you should probably google "aerial silks" or search them on youtube if you don't know what those are ;P
alternatively here is a cirque du soleil performance I particularly like
(read on ao3)
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