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Wanna One(워너원) - ‘약속해요(I.P.U.)’ M/V l Special Theme Track

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happy 17th birthday daehwi! ❤️

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days without you

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i don’t know what is the best word for describe his look

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너 없는 시간들

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finger hearts!  ༘♡

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Wanna One x Ghana 

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You are worth it :))

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╰☆╮stories from my mind to you ╰☆╮

love me knot ❈ park jihoon {series ; zero - letters and red strings}

♥ little sweet things ♥

like the seasons ☂ hwang minhyun {drabble}

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like the seasons ☂ hwang minhyun

mood board: http://blessilk.tumblr.com/post/166539223241/soft-pink-minhyun-moodboard. sappy drabble. major fluff. short and sweet. hwang minhyun. not really edited (oops)

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Your love for Minhyun could be found in the seasons. It’s like the changing colors of the leaves. Like air as crisp as a golden apple. It’s going out to cafés with strings and strings of firefly lights. It’s him wrapping his arms around you, and you take in the scent of his newest cologne. It’s shopping for the latest sweaters and eating tteokbokki on the nearest park bench. It’s him taking your hands and placing them on his lips, blowing hot air so your fingertips wouldn’t freeze. It’s the first fresh snowfall. The many mugs of hot chocolates and newest holiday movies. It’s the late, late night cuddles under three fuzzy blankets. It’s him stroking your hair as you fought off a runny nose and coughs. It’s him letting you borrow his mittens and you making him hot soup. It’s going out, and tossing snowballs at each other while people passed by and gave you strange looks. It’s like the blooming flowers in the spring. Or the long walks around the park to look at all the fragile pink cherry blossoms. It’s going to the nearest bookstore and reading books aloud to each other before afternoon naps. It’s fantasizing about a tropical vacation over your favorite meal. It’s him taking you out to fancy restaurants and him surprising you with new jewelry. It’s running in the rain without an umbrella, him trying to protect you as much as he could. It’s the shared lemonades in the summer. Him playing with a bow in your hair as you were cooled by the slight breeze. It’s the good morning texts or newest dad joke he’d tell you with an arm wrapped around you. It’s the trips to the beach, you running around and splashing each other. It’s the late night stargazing as you would talk about your hopes, dreams, and fears. It’s him whispering ‘I love you’ into your ear right as you fell asleep. Your love for Minhyun could be found in the seasons.

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a toilet brush and motorbike got more screentime than me moodboard

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love me knot ❈ park jihoon

mood board:http://kreacts.tumblr.com/post/164311181575/park-jihoon-pretty-in-red-indigo 

 you and your soulmate are connected by a red string tied around your pinky. pay attention because you might feel the tug in your heart.

a sappy piece of fiction about you & park jihoon. angst & fluff. soulmate au. 

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zero ; letters and red strings

There once was a girl who sat in a chair at a cafe. It was one of those chairs where you feel more comfortable leaning forward than leaning back. One of those chairs that never sits quite level on the floor. But to her, these cafe chairs felt like home. To her, it was one of those cafe’s where the barista knows her order by heart, and even waves at her when she comes in.

It had been a while, though. Three times had the spring air turned into a refreshing summer since she had sat in this chair last. By now, the barista had forgotten her order. The little notes she would scribble on the wooden table had been washed off. Her absolute favorite painting in the whole shop had been taken off the wall and replaced. However, it still was the same cafe from three spring’s ago.

The girl was hiding, at least, she was trying her best. She let her hair fall over her face as she continued to look at a pale envelope as she repeatedly overturned it in her palms. The tugging was nearly as light as the clouds at this point. It was easy to ignore and even easier to forget about. The cherry string had been slowly fraying every second. The girl was waiting for it to break.

What is a soulmate, she thought, what exactly? The universe should make our connections out of steel instead of a red string. Steel is strong and sturdy and hard to conquer. Strings can fray. Strings can get tangled and knotted. Strings can get cut.

I suppose, the thoughts continued to bounce between her temples, I can’t be mad at you, Universe, this is quite the unusual predicament.

She imaged the universe giving her a pat on the back and sighing a bit. She could really accept the universes’ pity now. That would be okay.

People had come and gone as she waited across the cafe. She waited for him to stand up, brush off his pants a bit, and leave to use the restroom like he always had. Risking a glance up, she looked to see if his spot was empty. When she noticed it wasn’t, she turned her attention back to the letter.

The letter was sealed three springs’ ago, and it seemed to cry, “Open me, please. It’s so suffocating in here.”

With plenty of spare time, the girl let her fingers curl around the ridges of the letter. Breaking the seal, and taking out an old piece of paper, with old thoughts, and with the same feelings, the girl read the letter she had written that time ago. When she finished, she calmly folded the letter and placed it back inside its envelope.  

Another glance up proved to the girl that the universe was helping her out with this bit. He stood up, brushed up his pants, and merged with the sea of people. She waited a bit, staring. The one thing she did not want is the other girl to reach across the table and read some of the most vulnerable thoughts she has ever had.

After waiting a minute or so, give or take a few seconds, the girl pushed herself up. She imagined the universe placing a hand on her back and nudging her, “Go, go!”

She stopped at the other table and cleared her throat so the other girl would notice her.

“Um, hello. Could you do me a favor? I forgot to give this to him, and I was wondering if you can make sure he gets it?”

She let go a beautiful smile, “Of course. Are you a friend of his?”

“Yeah,” she said tapping her foot, “You could say that.”

Having enough interaction for her whole day, the girl sat the letter on his side of the table. Off to her right, she could have sworn someone had called out to her. Maybe she imagined things. Either way, she took it as her cue and pivoted away on her heel.

“Good,” the universe whispered in her ear as she pushed open the glass door to the cafe, “You did good.”

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Daehwi, Jihoon, and Woojin~~~

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longguo in fantasy stages for anonymous ✨

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carats after hearing seventeen’s newest bop

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beautiful