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Lu Han (27) - writer, spilling poetry for your attention.

❝ —My love for you is a meager thing, embracing as it does such a tiny fragment of what you are. For any decent girl, it would be far too little; she would wither in the wasteland of my pejorative affections, a place where only the rankest weeds of your sort may thrive. My love for you is a meager thing, but better still than any love you’ve ever known, because I save it for the hateful things that haunt your eyes.

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                                                    When I was nine I learned survival                                                             Taught myself not to C A R E                                                        I was my single good companion                                                             Taking my comfort there

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Reblog this if you don't take dropped threads personally

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Im doing a little test to prove to my friend that most RPers don’t get offended or take it personally if threads get dropped and understand that muses can be fickle or you lose the feel of a thread and that’s okay.

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✿ [ Um, whoopsie daisies? ]

10 - french kiss.

Curious hands claw at his shoulders, digging deep to touch every single inch of skin, enough to bruise but that's nothing compared to the terrible ache Kris feels in his chest. Overwhelmed by feeling, he claims the boy's lips once again, and as their tongues carefully touch, a familiar tension tightens in his stomach. Please. His heart beats an agitated rhythm against his rib cage. Right now, the snarky boy he met on the basketball court is all Yifan wants.

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13 - hand kiss.

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9 - forehead kiss.

Spring. Aven is like spring. Her smile makes butterflies flutter in his stomach, and Kris can only consider himself so blessed. Walking hand in hand, her cheerful voice fills the silence - because he's not that much of a talker, but the pure, untouched affection he feels is easily conveyed through his dark eyes.

"You have something in your hair..." A mischievous smile appears on his lips as he raises a hand to adjust her messy fringe; it's a white lie, a childish pretense to get closer to her, he presses a quick kiss to her forehead, lips lingering on her warm skin for no more than a second. "--Oops." Yifan pulls away and gives her a sheepish look, "Sorry, you were just too cute to resist."

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15 - last kiss.

—His family needs him, that’s what Yifan keeps telling himself, the scrawny face of his sick father circling like a cruel carousel in his head. But leaving his girlfriend is about to tear him apart. Her pretty face lights up nostalgia in his heart; the certainty of memories doesn’t wash away the pain - it feeds it, adding alcohol to the wounds.

Kris reaches out to caress her cheek, thumb running across the milky skin to dry her invisible tears, because Hara, like him, is too strong to cry. “I’m sorry.” He says once again, the words sounding hollow even to his own ears. He presses his lips to hers for the last time, skin heating up because touching Hara always sends his body aflame. Her thin wrists tremble, trapped in his calloused hands, but he doesn’t let go. He doesn’t want to let go. “I’ll be…back,” Yifan pants between kisses, the lack of oxygen burning his lungs, “Back for…you. I promise.” 

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1: aggressive kiss

2: all over kiss

3: back kiss

4: cheek kiss

5: eyelid kiss

6: fingers kiss

7: firm kiss

8: first kiss

9: forehead kiss

10: french kiss

11: gentle kiss

12: ghost kiss

13: hand kiss

14: jawline kiss

15: last kiss

16: neck kiss

17: rain kiss

18: stomach kiss

19: underwater kiss

20: upside down kiss

send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.

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我的. Mine.

(via xhyoyox)

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"Why hello there, I'm Reed!" The teen bows politely, showing off his huge grin.

Yifan gives the other a brief nod, inwardly pleased by the boy’s good manners. “Reed. That’s a nice name.” He hums, a smile curving his lips and a content twinkle in his eyes, “I’m Yifan, but you can call me Kris. Nice to meet you.”

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"Stop being so―such a nuisance." [ His failed attempt at trying to sound playful. ]

Yifan snorts, tilting his chin just enough to give the boy a snobbish look. This little punk is still calling him a nuisance. With his lips curved in a teasing smirk, he reaches out to (not so lightly) flick the other’s forehead, “Or what—? Are you going to cry?”

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1/? of Mr. Wu being adorable  ಠ益ಠ

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"Stop being so -" finish it in my ask.

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❝ Kris―er―hyung, I―...I forgot what I was going to say.❞

"—Right." Amusement glints in his eyes - the little slip-up so endearing Kris feels like teasing Zak to no end; the hyung definitely doesn’t go unnoticed, and Yifan can’t hide the fondness in his eyes as he stares at the boy like he’s the only thing he sees. “Try again?”

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"Let’s just stay in tonight and watch movies."

Tired, fingers twitching because he needs to smoke, Yifan leans back on the couch and stares at Zitao with wary eyes. It's not unusual for the other to crush at his place, a witty smile on his lips and mischief in his mind; the promise of a serene evening is tempting, but the caramel-skinned troublemaker cannot be trusted. "...Sure." Kris drawls out his consent and crosses his arms, the hint of a warning in his dark hues, "But only if you promise to be good, for once."

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sailornana:

"That would be great, thank you-" This was definitely different than some fans following her around and she was frightened. It was by sheer luck she had seen this officer. "I just came out to get some things for the dorm."

"The dorm?" Yifan raised an eyebrow,"...Ah." She did look kind of familiar, Orange Caramel, was it? Her pretty face was basically made for billboards and magazines. "I'm guessing this is nothing new, then." He gave her a brief nod, before looking up once again to scan his surroundings. "Fame must be tough." He gives a low, distracted hum, then, with a smile lingering on his lips, he asks, "Shall we go?"

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Do you ever just read other people’s writing and then look back at your own and go: