heyo. b here. your local neighborhood trash bin. after being yelled at by many individuals i have decided to bring shin ah back, same blog, same me, ( unfortunately ). so if you have any interest in rping or hanging over here, please give this post a like or reblog ! much obliged.
so ah..... idk if anyone noticed but i disappeared yikes. my puppy ate my laptop charger ( i know.. i know ). & the first time around i ordered THE WRONG ONE, but now obviously i have he right one. unfortunately this account however is as dead as my laptop’s battery, & i am in the process of creating a new muse... i do want to thank anyone who rped/followed me here, y’all are rad folks.
my personal is: @halestairs & my twitter is: basilpest0
so i am at the point where i may just revive my shin ah blog... but idk what i’m going to do with phichit. i haven’t connected with him yet, or like i’ve wanted to. & honestly i don’t feel too comfortable / great about my portrayal of him. i feel bad leading ppl on with replies & such here but it may just be the nature of when i started this blog.....
‘ THIS DOESN’T MAKE US friends. ‘ he’s quick to remind the OLDER boy of that, even as he’s climbing onto his back, cat ears PERCHED amidst golden tresses in search of the PERFECT selfie. arms wrap tightly around his shoulders, holding himself UP as he reaches for the phone. ‘ it’s just for instagram. ‘ nevermind that he hasn’t stopped grinning since they’d DECIDED to take a day away from the competition to EXPLORE.
@phichiitchu
❛ alright alright ! ❜ grandeur smile falling easily into post filled in a handful of other occasions. he knew of yuri’s less than excited antics that surely meant anything but, yet would decline to say much on matter at hand. in turn holding up both boy & hand easily, a wave of excitement & pride at potential image. ❛ it’s just for instagram, is what you said about the last T H R E E. ❜