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[TRANS] 171022 Party People

Q. What do you think of your female fans?

Moonbyul: Whenever they cheer for us, I feel more confident. Whee In: As they are of the same gender, it feels like we’ve been recognized by more. It’s like I can become their role model. As a woman, it makes me want to become an even cooler person.

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look at them they are pure

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spot the difference

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in which: moonseul act out yooa’s romance scene for idot

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170417 RBW_MAMAMOO: Happy Birthday Wheein 💕

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solar + cyan

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160528 Solar @ Milk Day, Cheese Festival © 햇살, 그리고 너 | do not edit or crop the logo.

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decalcomanie | you who

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we came, we saw, we loved

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in which: wheebyul play the game where if you say “i’m/you’re pretty” you lose, and byul’s one weakness is exposed

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tfw you miss dubai so much that your members won’t stop teasing you about it and you base your entire solo stage around it

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looks like this is gonna be my main now so that's fun

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every poem I write is for my mother who stapled her tongue shut every tear I shed is for my father who gifted me the will of the black roses that sprouted from his head i tried to read old poetry from the dead girl but pebble in my throat stopped me i forgot the name of the dandelion flowers i used to blow on outside of the pink house, gleefully watching as petals flutter in the wind sometimes i go up to the park that i only have good memories of and sit on the robin’s egg swing to kick myself up so high i’m sure i could fly if i was not an anvil, rooted, rusting. i walk more now, just recently mustered up the courage to go past the purple-grey house i used to cry in. it looks just as miserable as it did when i was seven i take a picture to show to my mother, who smiles. my bedroom faces east now, so when i sleep in i am risen, violently by an unrelenting California sun. the sweat has already sunk into my bones and i wake trepidly.

on reflecting, isha k. (via room93)

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but on us it doesn’t seem to weigh