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NOW @improbatus !!

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m. / r. 

do not reblog if k.rp.

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NOW @improbatus !!

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jsyk @staroppa is my fuckin boo and if you wanna talk shit you can soft block thanks.

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howdy there !!  this is pete back with  another  roleplay blog, this time for the RFA’s mega  GAP MOE  rich boy,  jumin han.  please like and reblog if you’re interested in roleplaying with this  CAT-LOVING,  cool, city-man to spread the word— and, as always—

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@selfiestar / cont.

He’s  tired  and dizzy and the world is spiraling unbelievably as the poor, college kid sits against the wall, head bowed between his  KNEES,  and phone clutched lazily in one hand. After texting the first of his elders that came to  mind,  he’s busied his mind by counting the spots he can spy on his jeans, whimpering tiny,  frightened  sobs as time floats by. 

It’s an  UNREASONABLE  sorrow that’s gripped Yoosung,  mixing  horribly with the fear of being  lost  that creates one unholy cocktail within the boy. But, reason is at a lost for now. Mind  obscured  by alcohol and frustrations, he’s more concerned with  getting home  than saving face. Sniffling, wiping across his face, he  NOTICES  the call ringing on his phone, and, with much  difficulty,  slides to answer and brings the phone up to his ear.

❝  Zen-hyung,  ❞  the man pouts, cradling phone to his ear, both hands  STRUGGLING  to keep the device by his head. Hearing his voice is just  such  a relief for the man, like a  warm blanket  in the rain, and it makes him emotional enough to almost burst.  Sighing  wetly, heart clenched tight, he lets out an adoring sound and begins to babble on.

❝ I wanted to just  go out  for a little while with friends, but  NOBODY  came, so I stayed out by myself, and then I  found  some people to hang out with, but now I don’t have anyone to go back home with, and I’m  tired,  hyung, and I feel gross and--- and I’m next to, um... ❞  Glazed eyes move up to assess his surroundings.  ❝ ... Chicken ?? ❞

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disco drop for anyone interested !! packing up my life atm so i’m in and out today minhyuk#9751

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ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᶰᵛᵒʸˢ ᵒᶠ  ʰᵉˡˡ  ; ᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵉʳᵛᶤᶜᵉ.

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❛ you say i am always concerned with my looks, always checking mirrors and reflections in windows; but you do not see the  terrified  eyes of a man who is afraid bystanders will stop, and notice every. single. fault.  as a boy tormented for many of my young years, what else am i supposed to think?     ( x. )                                                     for they are  always  staring at me. ❜   

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bulkkoch

  ❝ Together, we will  DESTROY  Choi Saeyoung. ❞

(ง'̀-‘́)ง LET’S GOOO

im rly sorry

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hackermemelord

  ❝ Together, we will  DESTROY  Choi Saeyoung. ❞

“The only thing you’ll do is make me melt bc y'all are so cute tryinna be tough puppies.”

❝ Come at me,  SCRUBLORD;  I’m  ripped.  ❞ 

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“We have a family groupchat and my mom figured out how to link the video. she asked me, ‘Son, is your head ok?’“ (x) (x)

Bonus: shocked/worried members + embarrassed Kimchi

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❝ Together, we will  DESTROY  Choi Saeyoung. ❞

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“Do I look like someone who smiles?”

meme. / accepting!

The  sharpness  of the question catches the boy off-guard, and words  die  in his throat as eyes lock up toward the other. For some reason--- he’s  ashamed.  And he shouldn’t be, considering this person is so  inconsequential  in the long-run, but that doesn’t stop the young boy from fitting his chin back against his chest, like some  admonished  child, and allowing pitiful eyes to reach the floor. He  swallows---  once, and winces.

❝ You don’t have to be  RUDE  about it, ❞  he defends, a  bitter  taste rising in his throat. Really,  though.  It’s unreasonable for the other man to be so  CALLOUS  with him over something so  simple.

❝ I just thought it was kind of  funny.  ❞

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Takes a big knit scarf and wraps it around Zen. .... Then wraps a little around himself. Spins. Lays against his hyung's shoulder. Knit friendship burrito.

( knitwear snuggles 8)  |  @binnagi )

     ❝yoosung-ah,  what  are you     ❞   the question doesn’t get finished, as it becomes  incredibly  clear what the younger is doing; not that it  really  makes any more sense once it comes to light, but at the very  LEAST  it makes the question obsolete. confused, zen  raises  an eyebrow down at the boy.   ❝are you really that cold? … okay, okay.  come here.❞ 

     strong arms rise up, and he rests them around yoosung, not holding  too  tightly but still securely against himself. it’s pretty  weird,  but whatever… he sees him as a little brother, and so if  he  can’t give him some warmth, who can  ( what’s family for, after all )?   ❝ a bigger  COAT  would warm you up more than just a scarf. or wearing the whole scarf yourself,  that  would be a start.❞  

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LOOKS LIKE I NEED TO UPDATE THIS

come to me, my brothers.

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taken from the book  ‘ the gay science ’  by friedrich nietzsche

❛ their whole nature fails to persuade ❜ ❛ they have never remained silence about any of their good deeds ❜ ❛ he always carries a biscuit for cerberus ❜ ❛ either we have no dreams or our dreams are interesting ❜ ❛ let those who have ears, hear ❜ ❛ before the effect one believes in different causes than one does afterward ❜ ❛ anyone with a very loud voice is almost incapable of thinking subtleties ❜ ❛ the purpose of punishment is to improve those who punish ❜ ❛ the sacrificial animal does not share the spectators’ ideas about sacrifice ❜ ❛ our eyes are also intended for hearing ❜ ❛ the mistrustful speak empathetically ❜ ❛ how can one constantly admire without constantly feeling contempt? ❜ ❛ is that not a blasphemy against your ideal? ❜ ❛ in applause there is always a kind of noise ❜ ❛ they are running away from people ❜ ❛ one hears only those questions for which one is able to find answers ❜ ❛ they know how to make things simpler than they are ❜ ❛ this is by all means a matter of taste, nothing more ❜ ❛ i’d sooner have people steal from me than be surrounded by scarecrows & hungry looks ❜ ❛ thoughts are the shadows of our feelings ❜ ❛ all voices sound different in solitude ❜ ❛ who has had the most convincing eloquence so far? ❜ ❛ i spoil the taste of their party for everyone ❜ ❛ some people need open enemies ❜ ❛ they are in a bad way ❜ ❛ we are always only in our own company ❜ ❛ in a moment they will be ready with a lie ❜ ❛ in the end one finds more than one might have wished ❜ ❛ why not be defeated some time too? ❜ ❛ all is lost if we fall ❜ ❛ you have no idea what you are living through ❜ ❛ to have a virtue one must really wish to have it in its most brutal form ❜ ❛ happiness is not nearly so contagious a disease ❜ ❛ even one’s thoughts cannot reproduce entirely in words ❜ ❛ there is no selflessness in my soul ❜ ❛ you are beyond all embarrassment ❜ ❛ i do not want to have people imitate my example ❜ ❛ no victor believes in chance ❜ ❛ what we do is never understood ❜ ❛ those who have greatness are cruel to their virtues ❜ ❛ with a great goal one is superior even to justice ❜ ❛ you shall become the person you are ❜ ❛ what do you love in others? ❜ ❛ i still live, i still think ❜ ❛ we were friends and have become estranged ❜ ❛ few people have faith in themselves ❜ ❛ there is yet another world to be discovered — and more than one ❜ ❛ at the very bottom of my soul i feel grateful to all my misery ❜ ❛ i have given a name to my pain ❜ ❛ one must learn to love ❜