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* &&. welcome to my mediocre 1x1 blog. sofia. 18+. obsessed with writing, seventeen, & bnha. just give me plot babies and cute couples i can squal over pls. see the ellipses (...) up by the left side of this page's icon? please click it to read some special info about this blog! (っ˘ω˘ς ) but click here for my full rules! ♡

[hwangminhyuns]

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[1soonhoon]

[himewriting-blog]

Thank you for existing. Send to ten people you think deserve a sweet message in their inbox. 💖

( ♡ ) mun ;

I’M UGLY CRYING. even after all my random disappearances I’M LITERALLY… LIKE SO HONORED ; v ; thank you for dealing with my slow ass and for thinking about me with this. i shall be active again soon thank you for sharing your soft lily with me i luv him he’s so presh and i luv you ♥♥♥♥♥

[darksisterwielder]

spatflame:

No offense haha but ship W me

[himewriting-blog]

omfg guys i am so sorry i suddenly disappeared. i actually just started my first year of COLLEGE *dabs* and i’m just trying to adjust. forgive me. are people still alive here and interested in writing with me when i manage to get free time lmao

[himewriting-blog]

ghculboy:

To say he is confused is an understatement. Why would anyone be looking at him? He can’t help but  tilt his head in confusion at the stranger’s words. “Why?” He asked without thinking, before they could finish He glanced down to his outfit and felt more confused. “You like my type? I just got this shirt because it was cheap.” Hanhae hummed as he tugged at the black turtle neck he wore. It wasn’t odd for him to wear the same thing every damn day and no one had ever said anything about his outfit before. He thought about it for a moment before he nodded. “Sure, but you’re not secretly putting this on a fashion disaster website right?”He asked curiously with an arched brow. “This isn’t a scam is it?”

                With a dramatic wave of his hand, Taewoo huffed loudly.  ❛ Designer, hand-me-down, cheap, expensive... Who cares as long as it’s fashionable? ❜ He tilted his head in one direction and side-stepped to peer at the stranger from another angle. Without warning, he reached out suddenly to feel the other’s arm, or rather, the material of the shirt.  ❛ Fashion what? That kind of thing shouldn’t even exist, ❜ he tutted, referring to the fashion disaster website proposition.  ❛ Fashion is a bigger representation of you. It’s just rude to create things like fashion disaster sites. ❜ He held up his phone again,  ❛ So? Strike a pose for me. ❜

[fruitscoups]

┏┓ ┃┃╱╲ ┃╱╱╲╲ in this ╱╱╭╮╲╲ house ▔▏┗┛▕▔ we ╱▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔╲ respect seventeen’s privacy ╱╱┏┳┓╭╮┏┳┓ ╲╲ ▔▏┗┻┛┃┃┗┻┛▕▔

[jeonghney]

h5 from cheerful & confused cutie

[himewriting-blog]

my eternal struggle: work on more replies or play more overwatch

[helliu16]

[himewriting-blog]

★彡: @iiraeth

         “… Uhm..” The flower spirit looks back and forth between the bouquet and the florist, blinking slowly as those words roll around in his head. ‘Because I love you.’ They’re foreign and, while he is sure to a normal individual they should hold some sort of.. of significance, Lily finds himself merely confused more than anything.

“Erm – I’m sorry but.. I don’t understand what that means.”

                If Jaekyung took everything personally and allowed himself to get upset over every little thing, he probably wouldn’t be able to be friends with the delicate (and almost tactless) flower spirit in front of him. He knew the other didn’t mean anything by it, but it still would have hurt anyone else but the demigod. Still holding the bouquet out, he refused to let this initial rejection get him down. Reaching out from where he sat atop a counter, he grabbed Lily’s hand, tugging gently and placing his hand over the bouquet so he was holding it.  

                ❛ That’s fine, but don’t make the flowers sad, too. ❜ Once Lily’s hand was wrapped around the bouquet, Jaekyung pulled his grip away and leaned down so he was level with the other’s face.  ❛ Not that I’m sad, of course. I pretty much saw this coming. It just makes me want to help you understand it that much more! ❜ He exclaimed, lips curling up to an excited grin.

[himewriting-blog]

“You’ll find somebody else.” (taeyong to anyone c:)

                          unrequited love ( ♔ ) accepting.

                 Wait...

                 Now wait just one fucking second. “You’ll find somebody else.” If Daehyun didn’t know any better, he’d say that sounded an awful lot like some kind of rejection. And as stunned as he was, Daehyun was also not the type to grovel, beg, or show any signs of desperation... But he couldn’t help but wonder why. He was 99.9% sure they were getting along a little bit better than most friends. He was almost positive he was reading all the signs from the older male. So why? 

                 ❛ Is it because of the age gap? ❜ He found himself asking quietly, much to his own dismay. It was only six years and they were both older, working men, so it shouldn’t have mattered. Chuckling almost lifelessly, Daehyun cocked his head to look towards the other male. ❛ No wait. I’m not your kind of teacher, ❜ he half joked, poking at the fact that the other was a very qualified, and very educated professor, whereas he was working with snot-filled babies in a preschool.

[himewriting-blog]

“Just one date. Coffee? Please?” / Any!

                           unrequited love ( ♔ ) accepting.

                 ❛ No. ❜

                  Without even bothering to look up from his computer screen, Yibo answered the male rather curtly. There were three concerning issues with the other’s proposition. Number one, Yibo hardly knew him. Sure, they met up a few times and happened to run into each other at this little library they both seemed to frequent often enough, but Yibo was very stingy when it came to the use of the word ‘friend.’ The second issue was that Yibo simply wasn’t interested in dating at the moment. He had too many games to play and jobs to do. Finally, and most importantly, he wasn’t interested in other guys. At least that’s what he told himself. 

                    ❛ If you can beat me in a game of Street Fighter, I’ll let you take me out. ❜ There was no way in hell this guy, or anyone for that matter, could beat him at a video game. Even without his hacking and cheating skills, he could win his way to victory with gaming skill alone.

[berensaats]

Reblog if it's okay to hit you up for plots with a specific fc you tagged as wanted

because we all come across one of our wanted opposites tagged as a wanted fc in a mutual’s blog sooner or later, or a wanted fc of ours tagged as wanted opposite, and i need to know it’s ok to ask for plots just because of that

[taejinsuga-moved]

he wriggle

[kristian-do]

<3

[himewriting-blog]

❝ I’m on fire! ❞ (garfield x jaemin if u want)

                       overwatch starters ( ♔ ) accepting.

                Eyes narrowed in the other’s direction as he heard the sudden exclamation. A dissatisfied look clouded over his features and he leaned back against the bottom of the couch from his spot on the floor. Their cards were strewn over the small coffee table rather sloppily, with more than half of the deck being on Garfield’s side. Usually, Jaemin was the best at games like this. With his hunter background, he had reflexes unlike any other... Except Garfield, apparently.

               ❛ Listen, it’s just slapjack, don’t get cocky on me now, ❜ Jaemin grumbled, wrinkling his nose as he set down his next card. He was running low and things weren’t look good for him, hence the sore-loser attitude he was quickly taking on.

               Without warning, Jaemin suddenly reached out across the table and grabbed his opposite’s hand, squeezing it tightly. His face contorted into one of pure, cringe-worthy cuteness as an exaggerated pout tugged at the corners of his lips. Blinking his eyes, he tilted his head slightly. ❛ Heey, there’s really no need to be so intense. It’s just a game, right? You can afford to go a little easy on me... Right? Looook, I only have five cards left. ❜