人生のサイクル

                                      Stars will shine in the dark

Verse 1: Jongsuk is an alone parent, looking for his life to become as perfect as he want it for his child.

Verse 2: Jongsuk is a ex-gangmember, trying to make his life right again. However it´s easier to end up in a one night stands bed.

— °`;  [french] fleurprint - (n.) flower + (n.) impression                               ➝ written by alissandra!

send a cuddles + a symbol or send touch plus a number

❋ Cuddling in bed.

✯ Cuddling on the couch.

☮ Your muse using my muse’s chest as a pillow.

☓ Resting against each other back to back.

✪ Cuddling on a recliner.

ø Tangling legs.

✒ Tangling legs while resting at opposite ends of the couch.

♪ Cuddling together for warmth.

✧ First time cuddling together.

ღ Your muse using my muse’s upper back as a pillow.

♮ Your muse using my muse’s lower back as a pillow.

❣ Your muse using my muse’s butt as a pillow.

♯ Our muses wake up in each others arms after accidentally falling asleep.

☺ Your muse uses my muse’s tummy as a pillow.

ッ  Your muses uses my muse’s lap as a pillow.

♡ Our muses rub their cheeks together.

♋ Your muse is the big spoon.

‡ Your muse is the little spoon.

✌ Our muses start to playfully wrestle and it devolves into cuddles.

❂ Your muse just had a nightmare and needs cuddles to fall asleep again.

✉ Giving neck nuzzles.

✆ Receiving neck nuzzles.

♭ Pillow fort cuddles.

✂ Eskimo kisses.

♬ Cuddles and kisses combo pack. 

Shoulder Clasp

Across the Shoulder hug

Hair Ruffle

Gentle headlock

Full body lean

Feet in lap

Head in lap

Hair petting

Ambush hug

Not so ambush hug

Pulling mine into their lap

Cheek kiss

Forehead kiss

Brushing hair out of mine’s face

Fixing shirt collar

Fixing shirt cuffs

Fixing a clothing tag

Tying shoes

Taking off shoes

Carrying while half asleep

Hand holding

Leaning their head on mine’s shoulder tiredly

Absently tracing patterns on the nearest exposed skin

Pushing glasses into place

Offering their drink

Offering their snack

Kissing the back of mine’s hand

Looping their arm around mine’s waist and leaning against mine’s back

Crawling into bed with

Using shoulder as a pillow

Pulling mine’s arm around their shoulder

Hair brushing

Brushing lint off of

Giving a foot massage

Giving a back massage

Giving a scalp massage

Rubbing circles on mine’s back

Sharing a secret smile

Booping the nose

Touching noses together

Resting foreheads together

Resting cheeks together

Sharing a blanket

Taking over mine’s seat while they’re in it

Poking with fingers/toes

Painting mine’s nails

Putting jewelry on mine

Doing mine’s hair

Pinkie promise

High five

Fist bump

Secret handshake

Hipcheck

Pulling mine into a dance

 ❝ my nerves were a gun powder running faster than me ❞

my name should be chance. i’ve been given too many. the first time, i swept every square inch before i left. they thought it was for a new beginning, but they quickly realized i was collecting my dust, whatever remnants of myself i could find. the second time, there was no sweeping. by then, i had learned that shadows don’t shed skin. the third time, i wrote the most honest letter i’ve ever written. it said, “fuck you” seventeen times. i wrote it to myself.

               ❝ but my body stopped building to burst ❞

  ⚠               ghost (03:14) : keep it real or keep your distance.      ( more. )

hey, he’s human—even if the blood coursing  through his veins undoubtedly says otherwise.

Her make up artist it seemed loved to try and play matchmaker and seemed to have made it her mission in life to set up the busy model. Krystal was told she needed to get back out there, to play the field and have fun and any protest just seemed to fall on deaf ears. Of course she could have outright said no if she had really wanted to but she wasn’t rude and besides, perhaps the dates she was being set up on wouldn’t be so bad? The worst that could happen was she slipped out at dinner and perhaps she could walk away with a new friend at the end of it if nothing else.