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TAEYEON The TENSE | Official Trailer

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Herbert James Draper (1863/4-1920) “Day and the Dawnstar” (1906) Oil on canvas Classicism Currently in a private collection

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26 / ∞ gifs of Leo

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At the Musée du Louvre, by janaemmeline on Instagram

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catching light

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“ I baci sul collo li ha inventati il diavolo ”

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god bless this shirt

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soft and smiley taekwoonie(x)

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taekwoon and jaehwan during error

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--&& STARTER for @morbidcores​ !!

& Yisoo

Yisoo can literally not lie, and at that moment not even his expressions are able to conceal how confused he is by the man’s words. At this point he even believes that the man is on something, but he is no one to judge, and after a moment of thoughtful silence he might even start to find some amusement in this situation. “ Let me see if i got it right, ” He finally breaks silence, an arm curled around his middle while the other holds his hand up agains his chin, “ you’re telling me that there’s someone out there wanting to get more information about me, and you want me to go with you for my own sake? ” even as he spoke his thoughts out loud the man’s logic still didn’t make much sense, although the part in which he’d become someone’s target was very much believable, given the kind of people he was mingling with. “ What if you’re just some weird creep that wants to drug me and sell my organs-–? Did you really think that i was going to believe that story and happily agree to go with you? ” By the time he’d finished talking, Yisoo’s tone was straight up amused, this had to be some sort of bad prank one of his... coworkers was playing him.

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-–&& STARTER for @ambitiousxmonsoon​ !!

Luna & Blake .

Of course he’s going to pretend like nothing happened, because is humiliating, plus he’s left everything in the past, except his son but of course that’s a story for another day. That day Blake had decided he had enough of his self imposed isolation and made his way towards the home of one of his dearest ( and now only ) friends. It didn’t matter if she slammed the door closed on his face, or welcomed him with open arms, though the later would be preferred, all he wanted that day was to see a familiar and friendly face, even if for a moment. Once in front of her door though, Blake hesitated for a second, but after a deep breath and shaking off the jitters he finally rang the doorbell.  

It probably was just a couple of minutes for the door to swing open, but they felt like an eternity, and even if his stomach was churning unpleasantly, Blake had that trademark grin of his stretching his lips as his gaze fixed upon the woman’s. “ Drinks tonight? ” Were the first words that came out of his mouth, as if they had seen each other all along, and not ages ago. “They’re on me, of course. ”

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By Alexandra Von Fuerst for Vogue Italia