#fleursys

MY BABY KHALEESI. we’re like the same person born in different times and places, BUT WE’VE FOUND EACH OTHER ♥ crying at the words myungzy drafts don’t do this to me my poor (now old) heart can’t take it. LOVE YOU TOO MI. 

here [x] and there's a sequel [x] 

did you see my previous post before i deleted it and how i fell in love with her face while reading this joker/ivy fic where she was cast as ivy? djkfjf;

you certainly can! and the one you dedicate to me is lovely, thank you so much for that. it’s filled with sadness, love and what could have happened. and i much appreciate that, from the bottom of my heart — and i’m not joking. plus! i was watching it last night, as i told you over twitter, and i cried. and i wasn’t even properly watching that freaking movie. i was on tumblr laughing my ass off at this funny blog when that final part came and i just had to stop everything i was doing so i could sob properly. :(

YAAAYY THANKS BB I LOVE YOUUUU!!! I'm looking forward to that hehehe

It's a pen and it's funny because I have no idea where it's from. It was given to me in junior high after it was thrown at someone. 

Three boys were inside the car but they didn’t last long. But Bae Sue Ji – (“It’s Suzy. Stop calling me by that awful name.”) – was alive when the car filled with muddy water, and she probably felt it burning up her lungs as they failed to cling to every bit of oxygen they could. And then she was eerie and dead, her pale slightly-green skin contrasted with the mortuary table in a certain cruel way.