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๑⠀ 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖺'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ⠀◟⠀❤︎ ♡ ◝ i really love the farmers aesthetic lols, lwk ahh anyways i hope u guys like it. lmk if u did <3 ᯇ⠀ 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 ❤︎
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗞𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗵𝗼 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝘂𝗽, 𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘆𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘄𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀. A whole basket, pays in exact coins, Thanks you politely and leaves.
The second time, he buys another basket. “Didn’t you come yesterday?” you ask, leaning on the wooden stand. He freezes for half a second, like he got caught doing something illegal. “Uhh. Yeah.”
“You eat that many strawberries?”
“…I like strawberries.” You nod slowly, not convinced, but you let him take the basket anyway. After that, he starts coming every few days. Sometimes after swim practice, hair still damp, hoodie thrown over his shoulders. Sometimes on weekends, when the sun is high and the field smells sweet and warm.
He always stands there a little awkwardly, hands in his pockets while you weigh the strawberries.
“Are you- busy today?” he asks one afternoon.
“Not really.”
“….Oh.”
You hand him the basket. “You can stay and help if you want.” His eyes widen. “H-help?”
“Yeah. If you’re going to keep buying strawberries like a suspicious person, you might as well earn them.” He laughs nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. But he stays. You show him how to pick the good ones—turn them gently, look underneath the leaves. His hands are careful, like he’s afraid he’ll break something.
“You swim, right?” you ask. He nods. “Yeah...”
“That’s why you’re always here wet.” He blushes immediately. “I’m not—”
“You are.” You keep working, pretending not to notice. After a while, he says quietly, “I actually don’t need this many strawberries.”
You glance at him. “No?” He shakes his head, smiling a little.
“I just wanted to come here.”
“Why?” He hesitates, fingers brushing over the leaves of a strawberry plant. “....You’re here,” he admits. You feel your face warm. “Well,” you say, handing him another basket,
“then you should come again...tomorrow..” He lights up like you just gave him something much better than strawberries. “....Yeah,” he says quickly.
“i-i'd like that.” And for the first time since he started showing up, he forgets to pretend the strawberries were the reason.
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I LOVE BODY BY MEOVV SO MUCH LIKE??? I KEPT HEARING IT EVERYWHERE ON MY FEED AND IM NEVER GETTING TIRED LIKE BODY BODY BODY BODY YEAH WHATS YOURS?? And yes we love Ella and Kya!!!!!!!!! I've been watching meovv content lately and they're SO FUNNY
OMDSSSSS SAMEEEEEEE😭body body body body💃💃💃💃💃💃💃has been stuck in my head for MONTHS like it’s actually a disease at this point😛😛 but i can’t even complain bc it EATS every time....nd YESSS Ella and Kya we love you queens 🤞‼️ i swear every meovv clip i see they’re just being chaotic LMAO(i love that🙏🙏💞💞) AND THEYRE SO CUTEEEEEE
this is a question for Stella 🙏🙏😝😝 anyways….i wanna know my soulmate NEOOWWWWWW 😂😂😂😂😂😂🙏🙏🙏 ok bye
(ITS ALR SO GOOODDDDD I NEED MORE)
AALIYUUUHHHHH😭😭🤣🤣😭😭 LMAOOO stella is working overtime rn trying to find everyone’s soulmate🙏BUT THANK YOUU I’m so glad you like it I promise I’ll feed you more soon 🤗😘
hiiiyaaa i really miss the seonghyeon kingston smau 😩😩😩😩 but i really wonderd what ur fav songs are from faye webster since we mentioning kingston hehe have a nice day mora 🩷🩷🩷
HIII ANON awwwww thank you sm for remembering the seonghyeon kingston smau, that actually makes me so happy 😭😭🫂💞🫂💞😔💞and omfd LOVE Faye Webster‼️‼️‼️ some of my favs are room temperature, hurts me too, in a good way, and she won't go away🥹 🥹🙏☹️they’re so aestheticcccc and pretty i love listening to them while writing & and basically everything, you have a nice day toooooooo ily anon💞💞💞😘😘😘🫂🫂
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📞 . 𝟬𝟭 𝟬𝟮 𝟬𝟯 𝟬𝟰
๑⠀ 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖺'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ⠀◟⠀❤︎ ♡ ◝ haven’t posted in so long omfd!!!! this is a gift to everyone in moranation i love you guys smmmm yall don't know‼️‼️imissed u guys sm, i hope everyone's doing well and mora luvs u all 😽 🤗 💌 ᯇ⠀ 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 ❤︎
๑⠀ 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖺'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ⠀◟⠀❤︎ ♡ ◝ this was for sooo long in my drafts bc it's lwk ahh anyways i hope u guys like it! mwahhh <3 mora's gift for everyone lmfao ᯇ⠀ 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 ❤︎
𝗸𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗵𝗼 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗯𝗹𝗲.
He doesn’t question the pasta. Just sits down, pulls the plate closer, and twirls the fork. His sleeve slides down his wrist when he lifts it, and he pushes it back up absentmindedly before taking the first bite. You watch.The reaction is small. So small you almost miss it. His chewing slows. Not a face exactly,just his eyebrows pulling together for half a second. Then he swallows.
“….yummy,” he says. You press your lips together. He goes for another bite. This time he chews longer. His jaw shifts like he’s trying to decide something. He reaches for his water, drinks, clears his throat once. Still no complaint.
You lean back in your chair, trying not to smile. “How is it?, i feel like it’s not that delicious”
“Mhm,” he says, nodding.
“That’s not an answer...is it that bad?”
“No-no..It’s good,” he says again, voice a little rougher now. You bite the inside of your cheek. He keeps eating. Third bite. Smaller. He chews slowly, staring at the table like the wood grain is suddenly fascinating. Then—He coughs.
Not dramatic. Just a quick kh— into his fist.
You nearly lose it. “You okay?” you ask, trying to sound normal. He nods immediately, grabbing his water again. Takes a longer drink this time. “Yeah,” he says after a second. “Went down wrong.” You look down at your own untouched plate because if you look at his face you’re going to laugh. He keeps going. Another bite. Another pause. His ears are red now. You can see him thinking about it, about whether to say something. His mouth presses into a line for a second before he relaxes it again and swallows. “Seonghyeon,” you say sweetly.
“Yes baby?”
“Be honest.” He glances up at you. “….I am.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.” He twirls the fork again, stubborn. “It’s super nice, flavor went in good.” You feel your control slipping. He takes another bite. Immediately coughs again, sharper this time. You slap a hand over your mouth. He notices. His eyes narrow slightly. “.…What did you do.” You shake your head too fast. “Nothing.” He studies you for a long second. Then he looks down at the pasta again. Sighs quietly. Takes one more bite anyway. This time he actually chokes a little. “Okay—” he coughs, grabbing his water. “That—”
You break. You’re laughing so hard you nearly fall forward onto the table. “Oh my days,” you gasp. “I’m sorry—” He sets the fork down slowly, looking at you with the most tired expression. “.....How much salt.”
“A lot.”
“A lot how.”
“I poured it.” He leans back in the chair, staring at the ceiling for a second. Then he laughs too, quiet and helpless. “I thought I was losing my mind,” he says. “You kept eating it!”
“Because you cooked it,” he says simply, like that explains everything.You slide his plate away and replace it with yours. He watches you do it, still smiling a little.
“Next time,” he says, nudging your foot under the table, “just poison me directly.” You grin. “You’d still say it tastes nice.” He thinks about it. “….Probably.”
๑⠀ 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖺'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ⠀◟⠀❤︎ ♡ ◝ i really love the farmers aesthetic lols, lwk ahh anyways i hope u guys like it. lmk if u did <3 ᯇ⠀ 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 ❤︎
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗞𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗵𝗼 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝘂𝗽, 𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘆𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘄𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀. A whole basket, pays in exact coins, Thanks you politely and leaves.
The second time, he buys another basket. “Didn’t you come yesterday?” you ask, leaning on the wooden stand. He freezes for half a second, like he got caught doing something illegal. “Uhh. Yeah.”
“You eat that many strawberries?”
“…I like strawberries.” You nod slowly, not convinced, but you let him take the basket anyway. After that, he starts coming every few days. Sometimes after swim practice, hair still damp, hoodie thrown over his shoulders. Sometimes on weekends, when the sun is high and the field smells sweet and warm.
He always stands there a little awkwardly, hands in his pockets while you weigh the strawberries.
“Are you- busy today?” he asks one afternoon.
“Not really.”
“….Oh.”
You hand him the basket. “You can stay and help if you want.” His eyes widen. “H-help?”
“Yeah. If you’re going to keep buying strawberries like a suspicious person, you might as well earn them.” He laughs nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. But he stays. You show him how to pick the good ones—turn them gently, look underneath the leaves. His hands are careful, like he’s afraid he’ll break something.
“You swim, right?” you ask. He nods. “Yeah...”
“That’s why you’re always here wet.” He blushes immediately. “I’m not—”
“You are.” You keep working, pretending not to notice. After a while, he says quietly, “I actually don’t need this many strawberries.”
You glance at him. “No?” He shakes his head, smiling a little.
“I just wanted to come here.”
“Why?” He hesitates, fingers brushing over the leaves of a strawberry plant. “....You’re here,” he admits. You feel your face warm. “Well,” you say, handing him another basket,
“then you should come again...tomorrow..” He lights up like you just gave him something much better than strawberries. “....Yeah,” he says quickly.
“i-i'd like that.” And for the first time since he started showing up, he forgets to pretend the strawberries were the reason.
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๑⠀ 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖺'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ⠀◟⠀❤︎ ♡ ◝ i really love the farmers aesthetic lols, lwk ahh anyways i hope u guys like it. lmk if u did <3 ᯇ⠀ 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 ❤︎
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗞𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗵𝗼 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝘂𝗽, 𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘆𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘄𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀. A whole basket, pays in exact coins, Thanks you politely and leaves.
The second time, he buys another basket. “Didn’t you come yesterday?” you ask, leaning on the wooden stand. He freezes for half a second, like he got caught doing something illegal. “Uhh. Yeah.”
“You eat that many strawberries?”
“…I like strawberries.” You nod slowly, not convinced, but you let him take the basket anyway. After that, he starts coming every few days. Sometimes after swim practice, hair still damp, hoodie thrown over his shoulders. Sometimes on weekends, when the sun is high and the field smells sweet and warm.
He always stands there a little awkwardly, hands in his pockets while you weigh the strawberries.
“Are you- busy today?” he asks one afternoon.
“Not really.”
“….Oh.”
You hand him the basket. “You can stay and help if you want.” His eyes widen. “H-help?”
“Yeah. If you’re going to keep buying strawberries like a suspicious person, you might as well earn them.” He laughs nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. But he stays. You show him how to pick the good ones—turn them gently, look underneath the leaves. His hands are careful, like he’s afraid he’ll break something.
“You swim, right?” you ask. He nods. “Yeah...”
“That’s why you’re always here wet.” He blushes immediately. “I’m not—”
“You are.” You keep working, pretending not to notice. After a while, he says quietly, “I actually don’t need this many strawberries.”
You glance at him. “No?” He shakes his head, smiling a little.
“I just wanted to come here.”
“Why?” He hesitates, fingers brushing over the leaves of a strawberry plant. “....You’re here,” he admits. You feel your face warm. “Well,” you say, handing him another basket,
“then you should come again...tomorrow..” He lights up like you just gave him something much better than strawberries. “....Yeah,” he says quickly.
“i-i'd like that.” And for the first time since he started showing up, he forgets to pretend the strawberries were the reason.