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“I'm in the land of dreams and opportunities, what else could I ask?”
“to fall in love.”
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[ 🌻 ateez hongjoong moodboard ]
“I'm in the land of dreams and opportunities, what else could I ask?”
“to fall in love.”

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Yoongi tenderly plays the piano as he's trying to compose a song in his studio. With a gentle expression that Jimin has never seen on his face before, a heavenly sound fills his ears.
When will the world end? Namjoon thinks it will today.
Yoongi loves music. Music has been a part of his life for a long time, and he can’t imagine his life without it. However, he loses inspiration and wallows in despair. Hoseok becomes a part of his life by accident. He becomes Yoongi’s muse, and Yoongi can’t help but fall in love.
Sneaks Neku some sake for all his hard work.

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Beat--being the grand and imposing Composer that he so totally is--may have possibly wandered in a wall. Thank god nobody saw that! Or... wait!
Out of the corner of his mind, he could sense a soul watching him. Beat paused, took a deep breath and turned to face them.
"Beat is a grand and imposing Composer."
--Near
Beat quickly tuned down his frequency, noting with satisfaction that there was nobody around. He moved his arm to his shoulder and cracked it while walking forward. Now, for some good, ol' fashioned exploration... Standing on top of buildings was fun, but nothing like running around with the people.
And with that, he walked forward, shoving his hands into his pockets and slouching forward a little. Ideally, he wondered if anyone would recognize him. Then again, he rarely found a universe were a version of him was well-known.