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genre           : angst - fluff word count : 1,6k

warning : slightly suggestive towards the end (whoops)

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 “So you’re not even going to let me fight for you?” The words didn’t feel right reaching your ears as it sent you down the road you wished you’d never turned into.

“Fight for me,” you blubbered, staring at the screen of your phone as anticipation grew until you just wiped the notifications and pushed it aside in hopes of getting your mind off of things. But the anticipation had fed the situation to tenseness and your phone was among your fingers again as soon as the familiar ping sounded.

–grow up, don’t be so sensitive, don’t expect me to talk to you again—

hi, i’m han! ♡(ŐωŐ人) it is oct 12, 2020, which is three years since i created this blog!! this is kinda special to me because watching both tbz and deobi nation grow has been a ride that i really enjoyed being a part of. deobiblr is such a kind and fun community i’m glad to have befriended so many of you!! 

as always, thank you to everyone mentioned here for creating amazing content and forever blessing my dash _(┐「ε:)_♡ 

#TheStealer3rdWin !!!

i apologize for not getting any writing done this past week, i felt determined to recreate this as i was quite intrigued. like a moth to fire attracted to this prop that i wanted to replicate it. it’s not perfect but i felt proud of my hard work (that was quite some math - of course there was way more trash which i ended up throwing away because of the mess) i went through half a pack of papers. it took me nine days and here is the process

i guess i can say i got my heart back? it’s bruised and a little battered but it survived

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