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did you break up? why are you not on twitter anymore?

The only thing I broke the past year was my bone and my own heart over watching The Shape of Water, which is still none of your concern. Thank you, though. The exit door is over there, right next to the gate of hell. Careful on your way out.

#a.sk #anonymous #Anonymous

I know you're going to be in denial about this - even though we both know deep down your nonexistent heart that you know the truth - so I'm going to say it first. I missed you too.

My, my. What is this. Have you been eating well? Did work stress you out? Do you need anything? Money? Food? Men? Exorcism?

#''too'' as if i said it first #i never did #or did i?#a.sk #syounq

hey captain. i love you.

I love you too, bug.

#resuescitate #a.sk

pairedaeza

Almond-shaped, elongated eyes, lips; perfumes stemming from a premature sky of great feminine delicacy and fatal drunkeness.

Odysseus Elytis

#j.ournal #''fatal drunkeness''

s-tttop

He was charismatic, magnetic, electric, and everybody knew him When he walked in, every woman’s head turned. Everyone stood up to talk to him. He was like this hybrid, this mix of a man who couldn’t contain himself. I always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person and missing out on all of the opportunities that life could offer a man as magnificent as him. And in that way, I understood him.

#post:mobile #album:self

DON'T RUN AWAY FROM ME YOU OLD HAG if you don't come home i swear to every existing god and goddess i will drink all the beers on your fridge and touch marvel inappropriately without washing my haNDS FIRST NOW COME BACK TO KAKAO OR ELSE

(kkt) for someone as tiny as you, you sure as hell are capable of bringing an insane amount of headache.(kkt) i'm going home. i am. i only said that to stop you from whining about shit i don't deserve hearing.(kkt) and if you ever touch marvel, you better pray hard because no god or goddess, or any other powerful living being can save you from having my foot far up your sagging ass.

#post:mobile #a.sk #jaesshole.#{{CAN YOU NOT}}

( i read your last self para and now i'm sad. the way you cut every sentense short and those italic words just gave me a fast paced lucid dream-like vibe. it's like having voices in my head ; n ; an' now the real question is are you down for an angsty full of drama plot? i wanna reply to your open starter but iunno if you're down for some dramatic bullshit along the journey )

{{ what the hell man where did you come from— this is so sudden and random??? this is beyond nice aaaa ;;;;; thank you and I’m so sorry if it’s making you sad. it made me sad too ;;;;; but yes I’m always down for angsty plots! might take me a while to reply since I can be busy at times but I will most definitely reply as soon as I can!

#post:mobile #a.sk #anonymous

open starter for f / m / anybody timeline: the past plot: originally for the one girl that got away, but feel free if you want to make your muse his friend that left him for something or anything, really.

There’s this moment between one to three o'clock in the morning that feels unearthly if you spend the hours outside, walking down the empty streets of Dongnae. The night breeze, the city lights, a bank of fog coming down a quiet and empty parking lot. It all felt surreal, and Seunghyun loved it. The city was asleep, but his mind was wide awake. There was not even an ounce of fatigue nested in his body, which explains why he’d rather wander around his hometown than staying in— a rare occurrence, truly, considering he despised going outside.

“Seunghyun oppa? Is that you?"

There was a hint of reluctance heard in her/his tone. Soft and endearing in many ways, yet it was loud enough to make Seunghyun turn around, only to be met by a sight he was sure he’d never see again.

"You…?”

#{{ feel free to chop off that 'oppa' part if your muse is male or female but older than him ehe }}#{{ also hi this is my suck ass attempt at coming back cries }}#krp open #krp starter #krp lit #krp oc #oc rp #indie starter #open starter #{{ idk what else to tag bye pls love my boy}}

violentwavesofemotion-deactivat

I see nothing. I do not move. It is an empty time, animal time, vigilant, I am submerged, under the earth and under time. I listen. Perhaps the waiting is a form of prayer.

Hélène Cixous, from an interview featured in the introduction of The Selected Plays of Hélène Cixous

#j.ournal

I don't know what's cuter, you learning how to tweet or Mave learning new tricks. ㅋㅋ

[ ✉ : H y e m i n P a r k _ 12.14 a.m. ]➥ i’m not meant for technology. but i did well, didn’t i? gimme a cookie.[ ✉ : H y e m i n P a r k _ 12.15 a.m. ]➥ also. twitter keeps recommending donald trump to me. i have no idea what the fuck does that mean.

#a.sk #ponyprk #.hyeggplant #twitter is evil

mmpfh. i can be someone else's wonderwoman!

[ ✉ : S u e j i _ 12.13 a.m. ]➥ if you’re planning for them to get a beating, be my guess. my fists are ready. u_u

#a.sk #resuescitate #🌻.

i don't mind you choosing diana. i mean, i could always stay at the clinic and give all of my attention to the babies instead.

[ ✉ : S u e j i _ 12:13 a.m. ]➥ :(➥ so much for you calling me baby / a baby.

#a.sk #resuescitate #🌻.

fifty six truths.

once you’ve been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 56 truths about you. choose 10 people to be tagged. you have to tag the person who tagged you. repost. do not reblog.

tagged by @resuescitate { thank youuu! } tagging @heyheize @ponyprk – everyone seems to have done this ah.. ;;

what was your:

last beverage: “Beer. I actually miss drinking scotch but I’m advised not to drink too much alcohol for now, so beer is all I got.”

last phone call: “Seunghwan hyung, telling me how fucked he’s going to be once the twins pop their heads out of their mother’s bump. I’m going to enjoy this so much.”

last text message: “A friend from Mokpo.”

last song you listened to: ”10cm - Tonight, I’m Afraid of The Dark. I’m feeling way too sappy for Led Zepp. Don’t look at me.”

last time you cried: “I can’t even remember when, honestly. Last year? Hell– I don’t know.”

have you ever:

dated someone twice: “This should be illegal.”

been cheated on: “Close, but nope.”

kissed someone and regretted it: “Yes.”

lost someone special: "Let’s not.”

been depressed: "Who hasn’t?”

been drunk and threw up: "Again, my friend, who hasn’t?”

list three favorite colors:

"yellow, red, navy blue.”

last year, have you:

made a new friend: "Yes. Shout out to you people in Seoul, you know who you are. Hi. You guys suck balls– unless you move to Busan, then you’re cool. Just kidding– not, really. Guys, please. I’m lonely.”

fallen out of love: "Yep.”

laughed until you cried: "No. But ah…wouldn’t it be nice to feel something like this?“

met someone who changed you: "In a way…yeah.”

found out who your true friends are: “Yes. I can proudly call them my family now.”

found out someone was talking about you: "No.”

firsts:

first surgery: “I had a lot of minor surgeries that I don’t remember. But I had a big one last week. ACL’s a bitch.”

first piercing: "Don’t have any”

first best friend: "Song Jisoo.”

first sport you joined: “Swimming team.”

first vacation: “Ah, I can’t recall the place but there’s this hill my father’s team and I went to when I was just about 8, probably? We went camping on top of the hill.”

first pair of trainers: ”Why is this so important–”

right now:

eating: “I’d love to say Sueji– but she’s about to study, so…cue the sad face.”

drinking: "Nothing? I’m a bit full.”

i’m about to: "Try distracting this nerd from reading her gigantic medical textbook. Wish your boy some luck–”

your future:

want kids: “Once someone finds a cure that can stop a child’s growth once they hit 3 years old? Yes.”

get married: "I guess. I always have the idea of being married before 35 because my parents were married at a really young age and they were the happiest bunch of people I’ve ever laid my eyes on.”

career: "I want to have my own automobile repair shop, or a motorcycle repair workshop that’s successful enough that I don’t have to go putting my life in the line once I have my own family. I can’t picture myself going to work as a fireman knowing my wife and children are at home waiting (worrying) about me.”

which is better:

lips or eyes: "Lips.”

hugs or kisses: "Hugs that lead to kisses?”

shorter or taller: "Depends. What is this for?”

older or younger: "Older. But hey, people like choices and they tend to change.”

romantic or spontaneous: “Spontaneously romantic? Shit. I just dodged this question– give me a cookie.”

nice stomach or nice arms: "Stomach.”

sensitive or loud: "Sensitive. People who are naturally loud throw me off.”

hook-up or relationship: “WHO MADE THESE QUESTIONS JESUS FUCK– I’m not answering this.”

trouble maker or hesitant: "Troublemaker.”

have you ever:

kissed a stranger: "Yes.”

drank hard liquor: "Oh, honey…”

lost glasses/contacts: “My friend, let me tell you something. The idea of having something stuck on your eyeball for a whole day freaks the bejeezus out of me. I once had a teeny tiny dust on my eye and almost died out of infection– and people are doing this contacts shit for fun, better vision, and style? Pass.”

sex on first date: "Why not?”

broke someone’s heart: "Yes.”

been arrested: "Nope.”

turned someone down: "Yes.”

cried when someone died: "Again, who made this questions????”

fallen for a friend: "Ah.. Yes.”

do you believe in:

yourself: “Enough.”

love at first sight: "Not really? I mean I do believe in the sparks, but really? To feel love at the first time you see someone? That’s a little too much for me.”

heaven: "Yes.”

santa claus: "I never did. Are you really going to fall for a story of a big ass man falling down your fireplace only to deliver some presents? Do you know how big Santa's ass is and how small that hole leading to your fireplace is? Do the fucking math.”

kiss on the first date: "Yes.”

angels: “I have a tiny one looking after me. She likes spicy food and picks fights with men who do her wrong. She’s basically a dragon.”

#{{ WHY IS THIS ON MY DRAFTS AND NOT POSTED—}}#{{ smh }}#{{ it's been years what the hell }}#post:mobile