ok so this music you have shown me, it has truly given me insight into your utterly Fucked mind and personality

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if i look back, i am lost
Peter Solarz
cherry valley forever

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
RMH
Game of Thrones Daily
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

pixel skylines
Cosimo Galluzzi
hello vonnie

Discoholic 🪩
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
styofa doing anything

#extradirty
Monterey Bay Aquarium
noise dept.
ojovivo

Love Begins

blake kathryn
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ok so this music you have shown me, it has truly given me insight into your utterly Fucked mind and personality
I ADORE HIM
JHIN HAS PINK EYES
the wing by xooang choi, 2009.
oil on resin, stainless steal
176 x 48 x 48cm
I think about this Twitter poll every day of my goddamn life
In the mail, Shen receives a gift wrapped in pale pink tissue paper; upon unwrapping, there is a delicate porcelain plate. Each blue and yellow stroke is lovingly painted upon the creamy white surface, looking like tadpoles swimming in the creek. Enclosed, a note: You may not remember, but we broke a dish that night. Here's to replacing what's been lost. Happy birthday.
Shen isn't one for big celebrations. Every year, his father will take him out to dinner, invite a couple close business partners who he's eager to impress, and buy Shen something nice. Something practical. A tie, a crisp new shirt, a watch. Something to make them both look friendly and business oriented.
It means nothing to Shen. It's just another tool for Kusho to leverage to get what he wants, offer the picture of the perfect businessman, the perfect father. Shen endures it year after year.
Some years, he'll get something in the mail that he knows to be from Usan, even when there's no name and no return address. Perhaps that's why he opens this box as soon as he finds it, pulling the wrapping back carefully as if to preserve what little clues Usan has left about his identity and the man he's become in their years apart. Inside it is a dish, and Shen is no stranger to getting those from Usan—he seemed to be the only one who took notice of Shen's fondness for them—but something about it is off. The handwriting is off, and the package is too lovingly packed.
He reads the note, and it doesn't make sense at first. Then, the memory sinks its teeth into him.
A scream. Blood and ceramics on the tiles. Jhin's eyes, watching and waiting. Shen, too short to reach the phone.
Something shatters, and it takes Shen a moment to realise it's the dish, slipped from his fingers, spread across the floor like a spray of blood.
It can't be. But it can be no one else. Terror rips him open as he stares at the shards, then at the tissue paper, then at his hand holding him steady against the counter. Jhin. No.
... It takes him a long time before he can sweep the shards up, and he finds himself looking over his shoulder when he takes them out to the garbage.
guo pei / spring 2020
i don’t actually know if i’m going to be returning to this blog anytime soon 🤔 i feel like i’ve wrung out all the rose-colored horror i can out of jhin….. but i also said that about vladimir once or twice, so who knows! but consider this blog on indefinite hiatus.
find me at @sanguiresse or @novascuro !
i don’t actually know if i’m going to be returning to this blog anytime soon 🤔 i feel like i’ve wrung out all the rose-colored horror i can out of jhin..... but i also said that about vladimir once or twice, so who knows! but consider this blog on indefinite hiatus.
find me at @sanguiresse or @novascuro !
my girls vibrator died so i’m about to drink a coffee, take an adderall, and go crazy.
i salute MY soldiers
🌹 — Jhin plays the pipa in an empty theatre.
Pink Dreamland | © 诺丁山婚礼企划
Crimson Peak, co-written and directed by Guillermo del Toro (2015)
Susan Sontag - “Death Kit”
jhin is “i saw the angel in the marble, and i carved until i set him free” but with people