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Bold what bad habits apply to your muse. Italicize what sometimes applies. Repost, don't reblog.

Swearing | Fingernail chewing | Slouching | Slurring | Drinking | Smoking | Drugs | Impulse decisions | Obsessive phone checking | Bad time management | Slang | Poor grammar | Overworking | Slacking off | Over sleeping | Under sleeping | Skin picking | Poor eye contact | Lying | Rambling | Skipping breakfast | Junk food | Self criticism | Procrastinating | Day dreaming | Forgetful | Envious | Jealous | Gossiper | Drama whore | Secret teller | Skipping class/work | Spitting | Lip licking | Lip chewing | Drinking from the carton | Yelling | Too much internet | Poor hygiene | Impatient | Hot headed | Biased | Complaining | Scab picking | Buzzfeed | Cheek biting | Teeth gnashing | Shoplifting | Scamming | Speeding | Hair pulling | Large ego | Eavesdropping | Exaggerating | Fidgeting | Free loading | Littering | One-Upping | Whining | Borrowing without returning | Unnecessary Aggression | Talking during movies | Plagiarism | Copying | Glaring | Spacing out | Ignoring | Over critical | Messy | Hateful | Overly Prideful

tagged  by  @gorekissed  @hallowedrage  and  tagging  @weingebet  @silvergleam  @godfrcy  @geisterruf  @sugarincss

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"If you stop here, I'll bury everything that's happened and take it to my grave." A Shop for Killers (2024), dir. Lee Kwon

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Give your dreams wings to fly.

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‶𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞, 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐚 𝐧𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐚 𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢” ♬⋆.˚

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only thing that’s gonna heal me now is complete memory loss

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continued  with  @gorekissed

LUCIEN arched a brow, slow and amused, as Sayuri's words curled around him like sweet venom. Not exactly the way to impress a lady? He chuckled, low and smooth, the kind of sound that didn’t belong in a place where death could be ordered between drinks. His hand came up casually to wipe a lingering droplet from his cheek, but his eyes: sharp, dancing with mischief, never left hers.

❛  Well,❜ he said, voice dipped in that lazy drawl of someone who knew exactly how charming they sounded, ❛  lucky  for  me,  I  wasn’t  trying  to  impress  just  any  lady.❜  The word ghoul hung in the air like a knife thrown but not yet landed, and Lucien, being who he was, caught it mid-flight with a grin instead of flinching.

❛  You’re  right,❜ he murmured, fingers drumming against the table in slow rhythm, ❛  saying  that  word  too  loud  could  get  a  guy  killed.  But  between  us…❜ A beat, his smile widening. ❛  I’ve  survived  worse  than  awkward  dinner  parties.❜ His gaze flicked to the lone man SAYURI had pointed out, taking him in with the speed of a thief scoping a mark. His reply came like a breathless joke whispered at a funeral.

❛  What  if  he’s  a  Dove?  Hm.  Should  I  ask  him  for  an  internship  right  here  and  now?  ❜ Lucien’s voice lowered, their proximity now charged, conspiratorial — like they were co-authors of some terrible idea. ❛  I’m  not  looking  to  play  hero.  Just  trying  to  get  ahead  in  a  city  that  likes  to  swallow  people  whole.  And  between  you  and  me…  ❜ His voice dropped slightly, not teasing, just pragmatic.

❛  Getting  close  to  people  who  hunt  monsters  is  sometimes  safer  than  pretending  you’re  not  standing  in  the  middle  of  a  den.  ❜ Then he flashed her the kind of smile that said I know the rules — I'm just not interested in playing by them.

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i have to be glamorous and mysterious. to cope.

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Lee Jun Young as Geum Seong Je

Weak Hero Class 2 | 약한영웅 Class 2 (2025) | Episode. 04 

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flemme de faire une galerie pour UN avatar jsjsfjds, on commence somewhere >_< !

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I be like "yeah it's cool" then never feel to interact with you again

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“  You  shouldn't  have  to  deal  with  this  mess  on  your  own.  ”  ,  said  @drainedvision

LUCIEN went still. It wasn’t the words, it was the weight behind them: soft, not pitying. Just… human. Like someone had turned down the volume on the whole city. He turned his head slowly, not all the way. Just enough to see the outline of Seungmin through peripheral neon. ❛  That  so?  ❜ he said, lighter than he meant to. He stood near the ledge, staring out across Shibuya’s fractured light. The air was still. Clean. He heard the low click of a camera behind him — mechanical, precise. SEUNGMIN was probably working as always. Frame, adjust, capture. Like it was religion. 

His smile flickered, not visibly, no one else would’ve noticed. But inside, something pulled and tightened. People didn’t say things like that to him, not sincerely. The moment sat between them — bare, simple, and infuriatingly unbalanced. Lucien didn’t like imbalance, he liked being the one who knew more and felt less.

❛  I  chose  this,❜ he said. ❛  The  mess,  the  blood,  the  noise.  Every  part  of  it.  I  don’t  carry  it,  I  wear  it. ❜ Another pause. And then, quieter: ❛  But...  I  never  thought  anyone  would  notice  it  was  heavy. ❜

He laughed once, under his breath. Not sharp or cruel, just tired around the edges. Lucien turned, started walking to the stairwell. No dramatics, no parting grin this time. Just the weight of being seen and for the first time in years, he didn’t quite know what to do with that.

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             beneath  all  my  𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔  and  laughter

         there  is  a  𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄  you  cannot  comprehend

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Is that all you got?

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I finally hit my "is this even worth my energy" era.