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hi, i changed my url from chaeru to heuinari and my fc from red velvet's park sooyoung to clc's oh seunghee. i'm so sorry for the trouble, and thank you!
It’s no trouble at all, dear! Thank you for informing us of those changes. We’ll update the masterlist shortly.
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❛ if you listen carefully, you can hear me whisper ‘shut the fuck up’ at least once every five minutes ❜
“– what the fuck are you, seriously.” he mumbles this somewhat sleepily, into the press of his arm before he yawns. she is being so ridiculous, yet there is sweetness when he looks at her, finding that she was a good friend who could lift his moods even while nearing a terrible exhaustion. “that takes a lot of skill. my little baby is all grown up now.” then he stops, looking at her curiously. “wait wait wait– you ain’t saying that to me, right? c’mon, me talking is an amazing experience. better than sex.”
❛ would you..... stop staring —— it's uncomfortable. ❜
@chaeru
❛ hey babe, i made you this mixtape for valentines day. i don’t know many love songs, so it’s just uptown funk 18 times in a row. ❜
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[ 가을: ] “ y’know, babe, it’s not really a ‘mix’tape if the ‘mix’ in the ‘mixtape’ doesn’t hold its title. ” he mutters half-aloofly, though the gleam in his gaze still holds the adoration set aside just for her. “ –––and uptown funk isn’t even a love song! well, actually, i mean... to each their own interpretation, i guess. so maybe. but, never mind all that. wanna hold hands instead? ”
❛ are we gonna fucking hold hands tonight or what bitch ❜
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[ 가을: ] “ whoa, whoa, whoa… i’ll hold your hands even without being subjected to verbal dominance, babe. ” an airy chortle chokes out of utter surprise ( though he can’t deny that he’s somewhat amused, or attracted even, ) as he manages to drag back the scattered remains of his broken mischiefs. “ this must be all my fault, bringing out the aggression in you because i’ve left you affection-deprived. though we can do more than just hand holding, y’know... ”
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“me and ball pits have a very special, very deep relationship. thus, I always want to fight there. my love will keep me safe.”
❛ Old stories are like old friends. You have to visit them from time to time. ❜
─── ¨ ☾ MEME
it is one of the strangest days he lived in a year. he sees her yet he doesn’t. he hears her voice yet her words do not resonate in his head. his eyes strain to focus on the conversation but instead they witness bursts of the labyrinthine interplay of the realms beyond the horizon. he hears the music of the celestial spheres, feels the vibration as they gyrate under his fingertips ( no, not beneath the flesh but inside mended bones. DEEPER. ). in a deliberate yet FUTILE attempt to mimic the fragmentary bars of cosmic harmony ———— a tune rises from his throat. HE HUMS. but he doesn’t even come close. perhaps he never will. gloom settles on his face ; he resurfaces from the chasm of his thoughts and he sees her again.
❛ people, you mean? i don’t have them. old friends. but —— i have a lot of other friends. i don’t know how to visit them so they visit me instead. —— in my waking dreams, most of the time.❜
chaeru:
a grimace. she places both palms over her ears. “ jungkook, please you’ve bothered me enough with your horrendous puns, now leave me be. ”
“no no no. there’s no way i’m done with you yet. okay okay, listen up good, the next one is gonna make you laugh real hard I promise. why did the run-on sentence think it was pregnant?” he pauses, more for the dramatics, continuing on without giving the girl a chance to speak. “because its period was late! fuck-- i’m so fucking hilarious.”
