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LOVE IN SCRIBBLES — ten things han jisung writes in his love letters for you
han jisung x reader — fluff, teeny bit of angst
a/n: HIIIIII OMG WHAT (this is the first time me writing in ages) t____t nursing school sucked me dry (my brain included) please forgive me… also we finally reached 600 !! thank you so much my pookiebears 🙂↕️💗
bang chan / minho / changbin / hyunjin / jisung / felix / seungmin / jeongin
i. Has the world been treating you kindly these days, my love? I hope it has. Because if it hasn’t, I’m still here. You are my world anyway.
ii. I learned that nobody touches me if I look sharp. But you took the risk and told me you’re willing to do whatever it takes— even if it causes you to bleed. But my love, you never bled. Am I that easy to love?
iii. I always cry whenever I think about the time that we will get to the point where we will break up. Not that it will happen, but the thought of it just makes me sick to my stomach.
iv. I am not good with fragile things, but I swear I will love all that you unearth for me—your stinted roots, all the tenderness you’ve long buried.
v. And suddenly, all the songs I write are all about you.
vi. You know, I don’t fantasize or dream about having the perfect life. I just want to wake up happily, seeing the sunrise— and perhaps waking up somewhere safe, just like in your arms. I’m thinking about having a nice kitchen, bedroom, and a nice mini studio decorated by you or me (or us both) so you can still have all of me even though I’m working. I could be anywhere as long you’re by my side.
vii. I once believed love would be black and white, but it’s golden.
viii. It’s time to stop hating yourself for what others did to you, jagiya. It’s not your fault. It was never your fault.
ix. Ever since I started loving you, waking up doesn’t feel heavy anymore. Breathing isn’t as hard as it seemed. My anxiety turned into courage. My what-ifs turned into “I did it”. Working doesn’t drain me that much anymore. I am starting to live for 5 am sunrises and morning coffees. Heck, I don’t eat breakfast— but when you said to me that I should take care of myself more often, I enjoy waking up to sunlight, knowing there is someone who is looking forward to seeing and being with me. Perhaps love is something like a gentle embrace to my tired and weak soul— giving me an unexplainable refresh within. All I yearn for is to belong to something, to be contained with an all-embracing mind that sees me as a single thing and not a fragile glass that has been dropped multiple times, spreading its fragments on the ground. Yet you see me more than that, and I sometimes ever wonder if I even deserve that.
x. Whenever someone asks me what love is, I always say your name.

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𝗮 𝗳𝗮𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲 (𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻) | 𝗹𝗲𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘅
𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘶, 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵, 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘥
𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘹 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦.
𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: ~2.2𝘬
𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚: 𝘩𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴! 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘪'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴! 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭! <3
When Felix heard you storming into the apartment without so much as a word of acknowledgement or hello from you as you passed the living room, he knew something went wrong. When he heard the door to your room slam with a noise enough to make him wince, he knew something went terribly wrong. And, remembering why you’d gone out in the first place, all smiles and dressed to impress, he didn’t need great deductive skills to figure out what happened.
“(name)?” He called out as he pushed himself off the couch, walking to the door of your room.
“I’m not in the mood, Felix.” Even through the door, your voice sounded overly muffled and nasally, as if you’d been crying for a while. The idea that you were crying alone in your room, buried under the blankets, only pained him more.
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Maybe, I’m Afraid Masterlist
❥ pairing: lee minho x female reader (main pairing) feat. bang chan; seo changbin x female oc (side pairing); han jisung x female oc (minor pairing) ❥ genre: fluff, romance, angst & suggestive, art gallery!au, painter!au ❥ warnings: this story deals heavily with topics such as grief and loss of a loved one. any other important warnings will be included on each individual chapter. always reach out if i missed something important! ❥ status: completed! ❥ word count: 105k ❥ synopsis: Lee Minho had everything one could wish for in life: a family that adores him, friends always by his side, an incredible career, and a fiancée that is willing to remain by his side through it all. However, Minho is not entirely happy, and he doesn’t know where he can find that happiness. Y/N is struggling. After her father passed away, she inherited all his life’s work, as well as all the debts he accumulated over the years. With only one goal in mind, Y/N wants to show the world all the paintings her father created, making his only wish come to life. Her life isn’t perfect, but she can always find beauty in the small imperfections of life. How do their paths cross? Will Minho find his happiness? And will Y/N be able to bring her father’s last wish to life? Maybe, I’m afraid is a story about compromise. Because in order to reach happiness, some things need to fall behind.
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🎨 Chapter List 🎨 [Chapter One - A Glimmer of Hope] [Chapter Two - A Whirlwind of Emotions] [Chapter Three - A Change of Pace] [Chapter Four - A Gesture of Affection] [Chapter Five - A Burst of Passion] [Chapter Six - A Leap of Faith] [Chapter Seven - A Cry of Despair] [Chapter Eight - A Night of Comfort] [Chapter Nine - A Period of Choices] [Chapter Ten - A Dinner of Discoveries] [Chapter Eleven - A Loss of Trust] [Chapter Twelve - A Wind of Change] [Chapter Thirteen - A House of Cards] [Chapter Fourteen - A Portrait of Honesty] [Chapter Fifteen - A Day of Surprises] [Chapter Sixteen - A City of Lights]
🎨 Extras 🎨 [Spotify Playlist] 🎨 [Thank You Note]
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. The representation given to the characters is not related to the people mentioned and should be taken as a work of fiction. This does not reflect my opinion nor the actions of the individuals in real life.
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Something Like That | Lee Minho
pairing: Lee Minho x Reader
genre: Best Friend!AU, Fluff, Comedy
warnings: Brief mention of the pandemic
word count: 685
synopsis: Minho has an unhealthy obsession of changing your phone wallpaper because he knows it drives you crazy, but after one particular swipe of your phone, he finds that he doesn’t have the heart to change it after all…
A/N: Now I know what you all are thinking: “kITTy, ANoThER bESt frIENd!AU????” And yes, you’re very much correct… soory not soory oof
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♡ the sun, the moon, and the stars (night changes)
➵ lee minho x fem!reader ➵ word count: 5.2k ➵ genre: fluff, angst, coming of age fic, high school!au, friends to lovers, first loves!au, soulmates!au if you squint ➵ cw: major character death, underage drinking, mentions of drugs and smoking, mentions of drunk driving (if you intend on getting drunk please find someone else to drive you home) ➵ a/n: this is the fruit of one direction songs and documentaries about the galaxy. i hope it’s good bc i’ve never written anything this long before and i hope it at least makes sense
your high school years with him were sunny until the day changed into night
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you like to think you can remember most of your high school career. you had it all: great hair, great friends, great grades. not only that, but you were filthy rich, on the cheerleading team, and your father was one of the most sought after lawyers in the city. you had your entire life in the palm of your hands.
you met lee minho in your freshman year of high school, sitting right behind you in your astronomy class. you hadn’t really noticed him before that—it wasn’t really due to his lack of friends or his appearance or anything shallow or superficial like that. it was really due to his ability to blend in. you wouldn’t have been able to pick him out of a crowd before you became friends. but now, after a good 4 long years of being stuck with him, he blinds you like the sun; his presence felt everywhere you are.
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floral (when somebody loved me) wc: 1.4k genre: angst, fluff if you squint a/n: this is based off of a fic i wrote for my ocs. working title is from that song from toy story 2 because i love to listen to it and cry. anyways i wrote this in like an hour and a half so i hope it’s somewhat decent.
you remind him of blooming flowers. you always have. the purity, innocence, and naivety of something newly born. blossoming and unaffected, you were pure.
that’s how jisung liked them. pure.
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Pairing: Reader x Minho
Word count: 909
Genre: Fluff | Cat hybrid!Minho
Summary: Minho doesn't like kitty baths and there's only one way to convince him into letting you bathe him.
Warnings: -
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His tail swishes violently from side to side as he glares at you with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Minho, sweetie, I'm not going to hurt you," you say carefully as you try your best to gauge his emotions. The cat hybrid narrows his eyes before hissing at you when you take a step closer. "Stop being such a scaredy cat! We need to clean your fur!" you groan loudly.
Maybe you should've properly thought this through. Of course Minho would refuse to shift into his cat form for a bath. That was one of the weird things about your half-cat boyfriend. In human form, he doesn't mind baths (especially with you), but in cat form Minho absolutely despises water touching his thick orange fur.
"I'm not taking a kitty bath," he shakes his head stubbornly. You take another step closer to him and Minho immediately shifts into cat form and scurries up his cat tower when you chase after him.
"That's not fair!" you whine when he hisses at you once again from the fluffy platform at the top of the tower. Minho all but claws at your hands when you attempt to reach for him and ends up scratching your skin, making you yelp and retract your hand. You turn around while cradling your injured hand, sighing when you see the small dots of blood that start oozing out of the scratch. An idea pops into your head and you’re certain that this is how you’ll get Minho into the bath.
"My own, gorgeous, maine coon hybrid boyfriend just scratched my hand and now I have to clean it,” you sigh loudly. Minho’s orange head peeks over the edge of the cat tower at your words. “Damn, I was hoping to try that new bath bomb that Minho got for me for our anniversary, the one that smells like lavender, with him. But I guess I’ll have to bathe on my own. All naked in the bathtub. With the lavender bath bomb.” As you walk towards the bedroom, you hear the sound scurrying across the hardwood floors of your shared apartment before strong arms wrap around your waist to stop you from moving any further.
“I heard you were going to be naked in the bath,” Minho chuckles right into your ear.
“Mhm,” you hum as you turn around to place your hands on his chest. He leans close to your face, lips ghosting yours before you pull out of his grip. “But since you didn’t want to take a bath, then I’ll be taking one on my own.” Minho loses his composure for a moment as he stays frozen in his spot with wide eyes. He watches as you move around the bedroom to grab your laptop off of the bed.
“Come on, baby, wouldn’t you prefer having me around?” Minho teases after a moment. You spare a glance at him and note the way his tail flicks from behind him.
“I don’t know, Min. You were the one who didn’t want the bath,” you sigh dramatically while walking past him.
“That was a kitty bath, baby. They’re different!” he whines as he chases after you. You stop in the doorway of the bathroom, giving him your best puppy eyes as you look at him.
“If you take a kitty bath, then we can bathe together afterwards.” Your suggestion makes Minho click his tongue while crossing his arms over his chest. His white tipped orange ears fold backwards as he looks at you. “I promise that I’ll use that body scrub you like so much.”
“Which one?” he asks, still skeptical of what you’re offering.
“The one that smells like rose. It’ll go well with the lavender,” you say as you start closing the bathroom door. Once closed, you place your laptop on the marble countertop and start running the bath. You watch the water flow out of the faucet while you count to three on your fingers. You reach ‘three’ and the bathroom door swings open to reveal the orange maine coon staring at you with a grumpy look on his face. “Get in the bath, Minho,” you chuckle.
Minho lets out a grumpy meow as he jumps onto the edge of the tub and stares at the water warily before stepping in. “It’s not that bad, sweetie. I’m here.” He turns to you and you can already imagine how pouty he would be if he was in human form. You squirt a dollop of pet shampoo right into Minho’s fur and he lets out a more disgruntled meow at the feeling of the soap. His tail flicks from side to side as he sits in the bath and lets you do your thing before he shifts before your eyes while you’re in the middle of lathering the soap.
“Can’t I just bathe as a human? Isn’t that enough?” he pouts. There’s a blob of foam that sits on the top of his head and covering his bare neck and shoulders.
“Minho, you licking your balls and then licking your fur isn’t going to keep you clean forever,” you state matter of factly as you stare at him. Minho mumbles something under his breath before shifting back into his cat form. “Plus, after we drain the bath and get you all dry, we can take a human bath together.” His ears perk up at the mention of bathing together and he starts to purr under your touch. “Always so easy to convince,” you chuckle.
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j:mixtape/heart_drive ·˚ ༘♡
↝ pairing: han jisung x reader ↝ genre: humor, angst, fake dating au, soundcloud rapper au ↝ word count: 24k ↝ warnings: alcohol consumption, explicit language, jisung is dumb… like actually an idiot. this is the idiots to lovers that you didn’t know you needed. some good ol’ slow burn, which i’m sure is obvious because this is a fucking beast but it must be noted, so i’m going on the record here… yes this did take me an entire year to write, no i am not proud of it but here we are. i hope you enjoy?
↝ description: for the past year, you’ve had a big fat crush on the (very) oblivious han jisung. you’ve dreamt about dating him… you just never imagined that when it finally happened, you would be the last to find out. or, jisung, in all his glorious idiocy, decides that the two of you faking a relationship is the solution to all his problems. (he, of course, conveniently forgets to let you know about it.)
At 10:30am on a Saturday morning, halfway through midterm season, you find yourself studying hopelessly at home by candle light.
You know how it sounds—studying, on a Saturday, in the morning? Just because you’re a struggling college student doesn’t mean you don’t have standards.
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heart attack!
description: han jisung can charm any heart if he wants to but he just wants one, whether he admits it to your face or not.
member: jisung / han
genre: fluff, fantasy, rivals to lovers au, childhood friends to lovers au, witch / wizard au (sugar sugar rune-inspired), royal au, college au, roommates / housemates au, slice of life format, a side of hwang siblings, sunshine twins, cousin chan, and minchan (!!)
word count: 25.1k i’m so sorry
warnings: explicit language, alcohol, some mentions of injuries, a brief episode of someone getting abducted, mentions of a creep being,,,well a creep at public transportation, self-indulgent tooth-rotting cheesiness, idk if i should put a warning for unconscious emotional manipulation but im gonna write that in here anw
note: idk if i want to write little drabbles w this same pairing again since it ended up being so long but i kinda lost the plot halfway lmao lmk if u guys want additional lil drabbles for this hehe + again happy 1k yay!
You don’t always get along with Han Jisung, crown prince of the Eastern Kingdom, for reasons you simply can’t limit to the number of fingers and toes that you have. He loves annoying you for the sake of getting a reaction, bratty as far as a wizard prince goes, and prideful among many traits that you were forced to grow up alongside with.
These days, however, you hate the way that he is the only other candidate alongside yourself for the High Crown of the magical world. As if fate didn’t just want the two of you to butt heads in school and at royal social functions all the time, suddenly you’re pushed to compete with him for something much greater.
For the record, though, it’s tradition that all firstborn heirs of the 4 major kingdoms are considered eligible for the highest throne that unites all of your domains. You were going to compete with him either way, just with other people initially involved. However, with prince Hyunjin of the Southern kingdom mysteriously disappearing over a month ago and princess Lia of the Western kingdom subsequently refusing the candidacy, suddenly there was only you and the Eastern prince for the high jury to challenge in their Crown Candidacy exam. Fate and circumstance clearly love you with the way Jisung is always in your line of sight when all you want for yourself is to not be on the receiving end of his teasings and competititve streak all the time.
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in another lifetime | lee minho
genre: ceo/iron man!lee minho x secretary!reader | ceo au ; superhero au ; alcohol mention ; blood mention summary: you and your boss were inseparable. no one could understand how you could work ungodly hours for such an inexperienced ceo. but your job was to stick by Mr. Lee for as long as you were getting paid, and that meant being his date to charity balls and helping him turn into the country’s best superhero. wc: 18.9k a/n: rewrite of that one w**jin fic cuz fuck that guy ~! the public has spoken…. lee minho has been chosen as the winner
Secretary was your title, but you liked to think you were more than just that. Perhaps secretary was just an umbrella term for amateur sommelier slash novice multitasker slash the only employee who knew how to drive stick. Whatever your job entailed, you were sure to list all of those tasks in your updated resume when it was time to pass the torch onto some other poor sucker because you would much rather die than be a secretary for life.
It wasn’t like your boss was a total ass, or anything. That was actually the scary part - the fact that your boss was one of the kindest and most attentive people you’ve ever worked for, yet you still hated this job! What made this so horrid was the amount of walking and running your poor feet had to do. And guess what? No sneakers were allowed in the office, so you were left with walking over forty-thousand steps in a day in toe-pinching sole-aching glossy shoes that were half a size too big for your feet because shoes like these always ran out in your size in the store.
“Good morning, Mr. Lee,” you greeted, walking into his private office at 8:00 am on the dot as normal. With tired eyes, he looked up from his stack of blueprints and gave you a warm smile. You don’t know how he does it, but he always managed to welcome your morning visits with a smile that almost made you consider your resignation. “Iced americano, extra shot.”
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MINHO’S 2020 ♡ RECAP
minho in on track mv
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Dawn - MINHO
LOOK I KNOW I’VE SCREAMED ABOUT THIS FOR LIKE A DAY BUT I’M SO FUCKING EXCITED I CAN’T BELIEVE I WROTE THIS IN LESS THAN TWO DAYS. THANK U ANON WHO ASKED ME TO WRITE THIS YOU PULLED ME OUT OF WRITER’S BLOCK (constellation is giving me ISSUES)
pls don’t let this flop i’ll be v v sad
Pairing: Minho x fem!reader
Genre: fluff, angst, royalty!au, fantasy!au
Triggers: mild violence (nothing too graphic), death
Word Count: 9.2k
For many, twenty-one signals a new beginning. But for some, it only marks the end of freedom.
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Twenty-one. Minho hates that number. It signals the beginning of change, the beginning of the end of everything he’s come to know and love.
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Brave - CHAN
I honestly still can’t believe I’ve finished this? There was a time I didn’t think I’d get to writing this fully until 2021 lmao?? And now it’s the longest fic in the whispers of nature series I need to go lie down
Dedicated to @wingkkun because screaming to Kai was like 95% of the reason I wrote this so fast <3 I also appreciate your fanart SO MUCH you are the entire reason tbz has such a presence in this fic!!
(reposted for… the second time without gifs AND links if it doesn’t work I’ll cry)
Pairing: Chan x reader
Genre: fluff, angst, nature spirit!au
Triggers: mild descriptions of violence (nothing graphic)
Word Count: 12.9k
Through tears, heartbreak, and a bit of love, Chan teaches you how to be brave once again.
Moonstruck | Bloom | Constellation
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Red is simultaneously a color of love and a color of death. It is the color of passion, the color of a bride’s dress and the roses she carries down the aisle, but also the color of blood seeping slowly out of an open wound.
Right now, watching the wedding, surrounded by pale red flowers and silks and draperies, you feel as though you’re sitting at a funeral.
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ladies if youre a kpoppie, please occasionally take the time to remind yourself that you are a fan of just some guy
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changbin: hannie’s hometown?!
hyunjin: malaysia!!
jisung: *confused*
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