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I enjoyed doing this too much 🥹

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team ‘i’m a prodigy that fucked up my little brother’s life really hard but if you touch him i will eviscerate you’

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JACKET MAKING FILM hyunjin

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Need a last minute Halloween costume? Say no more.

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Goodbye to the boy who reshaped the history

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Right. We'll be together, forever.

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when it’s all said and done,

when the smoke finally settles,

levi’s future is not what lies before him but what swings from his body like misplaced appendages, rusting gear, sickly branches and jaundiced flowers that spring from his rotting flesh—

only that which he can catch with his bare hands like the fisherman this life has baited him into becoming.

at the end of it all,

he learns to view life through a double-sided monocle,

two sights in one basket, looking forward only to look backwards and inside again:

he hangs all his visions of erwin on a clothing line

and waits for them to cinch at the hip and hem.

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a boy’s love is a product of hunger and light

changjin college au drabble

the second time changbin falls in love with hyunjin, hyunjin is sitting in the middle of the grass field beside the chemistry building, in the shade of an aspen tree, flipping through a thesaurus of a textbook. the air runs piano fingers through his hair, the sun kisses poetry into the bow of his lips— and he’s the most beautiful thing changbin’s ever seen.

the third time, there's hyunjin, barefoot, cheeks flushed, in nothing but an oversized v-neck cashmere sweater, sleeves up to his fingertips, the moon rising from the valley of his neck, lashes constructing the loveliest shadows on his cheekbones. hair pooling at his collarbones like sinking fishnets, legs folded to his chest, napping quietly on the arm of an old couch, he stirs only to curl up more tightly.

the fourth time, there's hyunjin leaning against a teak countertop, wearing one of changbin’s large dress shirts, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, skin weaved from moonflowers and the shiniest silk, knobbly long legs crossed, early morning, sunlight dusting his hair. there’s a hardback novel pressed open beneath his hands, and he’s humming, blooming, coming alive in the shades of daybreak, changbin’s lips on his neck.

but the very first time changbin falls in love with hyunjin, all in one breath, one second, hyunjin doesn't see him. hyunjin doesn't know him.

and it's the same the fifth and the last time changbin falls in love with hyunjin, breathless, heart frantic like a rabbit; when hyunjin’s walking down the snow-powdered streets in december, wearing a wedding tux, an engagement ring heavy in his pocket, eyes still red and swollen, something ugly and broken in the curl of his spine, a name on his lips half-chewed half-swallowed. changbin takes one look at him and falls in love so hard his heart breaks, slits him from the inside and leaves him hemorrhaging on the side walk, bleeding blues and purples. flooding the street. but hyunjin doesn't see him, and hyunjin will never see him. because hyunjin is the kind of guy who only angels can learn to love. the kind of guy who licks the sky and sucks on stars. a kiss from him and the whole world goes crazy.

hyunjin was the guy who stole changbin’s heart, and who died without ever having known he had it in his hands, beating like an ocean sun.

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changbin at any given moment

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dec 1 2021

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SOOBIN | #VisualFocus (CUTE Ver.)

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JJK S02E12 - Yuuji & Megumi

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trying to make soobin look fierce challenge impossible

bonus: the piercing in question