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@hqagain iâm so sorry for not being there today , i was busy and i have school + work tomorrow until 8 pm so iâll be able to do replies afterwards !! so pleeeeeease , donât kick me out i love you
â oh my god, the atmosphere here is really intense, right ?? â she asked, taking another sip from her water bottle. â so many people i know are like completely disoriented and iâm just like âwhatâs your dealâ. i feel like everyone here needs a drink. if you know of any parties going on, let me know. â
it was weird seeing her there because she left ... didnât she ?? if there was something that left a trace , it was her departure , when she ran away without even a goodbye. and now , there they were , back in campus , and she was acting as if nothing was wrong. but then again , was there something wrong or was it all in his head ?? he was so confused. â i have no ideas if there will be a party later on, but i sure as hell with take something from my secret hiding place because iâm sure not finishing today without a bottle. feel free to come , if youâd like. â
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if something was OFF , then nikolaiâs pounding head and hazy memories werenât a good indicator. waking up somewhere new, not remembering how he got there and spending the first hours of the day trying to piece together what happened the night before were more of a routine than anything out of the ordinary. there were few worries on the dark-haired boyâs mind by the time he finally managed to exit the strangerâs house. he had been able to get out unscathed and without being roped into any awkward morning after small talk - so that was certainly considered a win.Â
with the sun shining far too bright for comfort, it took nik another few moments in order to recognize his surrounding. he was still on campus, THANK GOD, but he was further away from his dorm than his migraine were comfortable with. as his hands instinctively went to smooth down his shirt from the night before, nikolai began his long walk home. the young man made it only a few minutes before he spotted his saving grace just across the street; going into his standard coffee shop. moments later, nikolai plumped down in the vacant seat opposite jae - an overly dramatic groan leaving his lips. âWHERE the hell did you go last night? i thought you promised me that you would never let me drink absinthe from a strangerâs belly button unsupervised after the incident in cabo last year?â nikolaiâs eyebrow raised in an inquisitorial manner. âwhen did we start lying to eachother now, jae? i thought youâd have my back.â
it was a weird mix. while he clearly remembered the party they attended the night before , he might have gotten drunk off his asses , he still knew that shit happened but while he remembered it , it was as if his memories were in conflict with each others considering that something felt clearly wrong. memories of his future self , as he remembered a night spent with the exact same people he got to know in school but this time , they were older -- clearly many years has passed since their graduation. bribed of conversations were filling his mind , making his head ache as if it was trying to register too many things at the same time. what even was the truth ?? was this just a dream ... or did those 10 years really happened. then , how the hell was he in campus looking as youthful as he did then ?? he was in a complete state of confusion and wasnât certain of how to act.
even the coffee didnât seem to help him out in the state he was in. he truly was about to pull his hair out of his head if his thoughts kept on running around like that , because he felt like he could go crazy at any moments. it was awful. he truly needed to talk to someone , or else ... but then again , could he even tell them about what he was living ?? sure , if he were to find out that they too felt the same way heâd be relieved but if itâs the opposite , then heâd probably feel even worse than he already did.
doe eyes widened even more than usual when he heard his friendâs voice , memories clashing as the tone sounded so youthful compared to the last times he heard it. it was different indeed. words bringing out some more memories of the night before and he frowned , pushing away thoughts of a reunion to concentrate solely on what happened. â well ... sure , i did promise not to let you do that but -- â he couldnât help but laugh , the first one since he woke up that morning , stress leaving his body , which was an effect that nik usually had on him. â i was invited to a woman , and i mean it , bet it was someoneâs mom donât mind it -- well , i was invited in her bed so while i would have LOVED to take care of you , mate , i also had my dick to take care of. you understand right? plus ... â he paused. â bet you had fun. â
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                                â HOW  MANY  TIMES  HAS  SHE  WISHED  FOR  THIS  ?  quiet  cries  in  the  restrooms  ,  dabbing  at  red  rimmed  eyes  with  wet  tissues  as  she  thinks  back  on  how  she  ended  up  in  situation  .  wiping  away  at  tears  in  lonesome  hotel  rooms  ,  wondering  how  different  life  would  be  had  she  made  a  few  different  choices  .  first  time  wishing  ,  night  after  winning  her  biggest  award  ,  looking  up  at  the  stars  and  wishing  for  a  chance  to  redo  it  .  achieving  her  dreams  wasnât  as  happy  as  she  thought  theyâd  be  ,  she  didnât  have  everything  while  she  had  the  WORLD  at  her  finger  tips  &  she  knows  now  how  much  better  life  can  be  if  she  doesnât  take  the  easy  way  out  .  how  unfortunate  ,  that  as  she  walks  through  campus  ,  she  forgets  how  grateful  she  is  for  this  second  chance  .
she  remembers  falling  asleep  ,  content  with  waking  up  early  &  leaving  to  make  her  scheduled  shoots  on  time  â  but  wakes  up  with  blonde  hair  in  a  dorm  room  she  hasnât  stepped  foot  in  since  .  her  memory  is  foggy  ,  a  vague  heartthrob  echoing  in  her  chest  because  she  knows  she  doesnât  belong  here  ,  but  she  doesnât  remember  much  else  .  itâs  like  someoneâs  gone  through  &  plucked  away  strands  of  white  hairs  ,  ROBBING  HER  of  a  future  she  sort  of  remembers  .
campus  is  empty  ,  but  she  visits  a  coffee  shop  anyway  .  slide  phone  in  pocket  ,  she  feels  dazed  â  but  a  familiar  wave  of  optimistic  energy  has  taken  over  her  body  ,  controlling  her  to  let  her  see  the  world  a  little  brighter  than  others  .  features  light  up  at  his  sight  ,  bounding  over  to  slide  in  next  to  him  .  â  jae  !  â  she  greets  .  sheâs  friends  with  him  ,  real  friends  â  not  just  an  annoyance  .  â  please  tell  me  this  is  a  dream  and  iâm  hallucinating  ,  my  head  is  pounding  &  i  swear  iâm  twenty  years  old  again  ,  because  my  planner  says  its  2010  &  i  look  like  this  .  â  she  gestures  to  him  .  â  &  you  look  like  that  ,  am  i  insane  ?  â
of course , heâd be lying if he said he never thought about going back to those times when he was in university , as things went to shit real fast even though he managed to get successful , with money and all that , much more than his parents could ever dream of and he of course proceeded to show it all to them , that he managed to make a life for himself without their help. after all , werenât they the ones who said heâd never amount to anything ?? and yet . to say that he was really happy and not missing out on anything would have been a huge lie. and so , of course , he often dreamt about going back in time and doing things right all over again ... make sure to make better decisions instead of screwing so many people over as well as leaving those he cared so much about behind because of how he only wanted to make it big. he missed those times a lot , when all he had to think about was his friends , and kinda his classes too.
sure , he often thought that if he were to go back in time , he would have been a better person. but those were just thoughts , as it wasnât supposed to happen. it was his past , and his present ... and the future which was yet to come and nothing he could do would change it. itâs not like traveling machines were even a thing.
and yet ... when he woke up that morning , head throbbing and reached for his iPhone 11 max to read the time only to get a hold of something not as thin and surely not as long ... He thought that maybe , just maybe , something happened overnight. it was kind of worrying though ... because what the hell ?! maybe he was simply going crazy and all of that was just in his head. maybe it was all a dream and he imagined what his future would be like during a 5 hours night of sleep ?? plus , the fact that he didnât get to talk to anyone as of now surely made the whole thing even weirder. was he the only one feeling this way ... or would they think he is on crack if he was to talk about it ?? maybe heâd be right and he should go and see the schoolâs psy. he was about to take a sip of his coffee when a voice heâd recognize everywhere , even with the youthful tone to it , was heard soon followed by the girl sitting beside him . his friend . one that he became friend with after college , when she was just an annoyance to him at first . she wouldnât be talking so familiarly to him if ... â you got those memories too , right ?? iâm not ... iâm not going crazy ?? â wow , that was kind of nice as he was truly scared for his sanity for a hot moment. â fuck ... i donât even know if iâm supposed to be relieved or even more weirded out. i even saw someone whom is supposed to be dead okay ?? itâs so freaking weird. nell -- what is happening ?? look at this !! â he said , only to throw his phone harshly on the table. â netflix and apple music arenât even on it !! â it was a tragedy.
     GETTING  SENT  TO  THE  PRINCIPALâS  OFFICE  for  pulling  his  trousers  down  and  telling  professor  gellar  to  suck  his  ****  was  definitely  a  first  for  zane  ;  not  like  he  hadnât  been  here  many  times  before  ,  oh  no  ,  heâd  been  in  his  fair  share  of  trouble  ,  but  he  was  wondering  why  heâd  been  sent  here  of  all  places  in  his  own  DREAM  ?      zane  dreamt  often  of  his  time  in  college  ,  a  simpler  time  where  had  absolutely  no  fucks  to  give  ,  but  this  one  felt  different  ;  memories  fuzzy  ,  but  also  very  REAL  .    Â
     â  is  this  the  part  where  i  come  to  the  revelation  that  my  life  is  actually  pretty  bitchinâ  as  a  thirty - three  year  old  man  with  a  metal  leg  and  i  need  to  stop  living  in  regret  over  my  college  years  ?  â  Â
sungjae was kind of just ... going with the flow. after all , he had blues all over his arms , where he pinched himself so hard in hope to wake up from this weird ass dream ... only to figure that it would take much more than that to wake him up. maybe he was dead , or unconscious due to too much alcohol during the reunion. but then again , he also was quite hammered because of the party he went to the day before ... as a college student. his memories were mixing together , giving him such an headache . he listened even less in his classes than he used to , and left his class much before he was supposed to. he needed a drink , a s a p.
he was passing by the principalâs office , noticing the like s.o. written with an old sharpie by your manâs truly because of all the times he was sent there , drunk off his ass. he snickered at the otherâs comment , unable to help himself. â if thatâs what regrets feels like then i donât want it. sure , i did want to go back when i had too much work ... but itâs so fucking smelly in here and iâm having backpain because of that bed. is it a curse ?? because i donât think iâve ever done something deserving of that. or did i ?? â
Roman couldnât really remember what had happened the previous night but by the way his head was pounding and his mouth was bone dry he could assume he had gotten into some sort of trouble the night before, not that that was really a surprise. There was no better time to throw a party than the day before valentines, partly because of the drink specials and partly because of the girls desperate enough to believe that a guy who brought them a cup of two-buck-chuck was going to magically fulfill their romantic dreams.
So dumb.
Still he groaned as he made his way out of his dorm, leaving a still snoring girl behind in his bed as he pulled a shirt over his head. He tried to tip-toe out, closing the door softly before turning straight into another body.
âFuck, uh, sorry.â he rushed out, his voice raspy as he rubbed at his eyes, âI didnât see you there.â
It was so weird , the weirdest day he had in his whole life so far ... And it said a lot considering how many times he got so wasted he forgot most of what happened , or woke up in some farm for he didnât even know what reason. Things were different this morning as he woke up in his bed , of course , but not the one he first remembered, One that was deeper in his memories. Or well , from what he currently gathered in his dizzy brain. While he remembered the party they all had on campus , he also weirdly remembered the reunion which happened 10 years from now , which was totally in conflict. How was that possible?
Plus , as if it wasnât already weird enough, his newest iPhone 11 pro reverted back to a shitty iPhone 4 and his playlist had tons of songs missing ... Songs he didnât manage to even discover on youtube , as if it was non - existent. So yes , Sungjaeâs morning was quite something , and it wasnât getting any better as a body collided against his own , making him frown before looking up. After all , he wasnât really looking where he was going , too deep in his thoughts to do so. â Itâs alright , itâs on me man. â Jae said , so unlike his usual self whom would have been much ruder. â Long night?? â
â so , wait  - if we traveled back in time , does this mean  I can be the one to invent Alexa  ?? because , like , iâm pretty sure that shit wasnât introduced until four or five years from now . thereâs a lot i donât remember from 2020 , but i know damn well people are more than ready to have an in-home slave robot , and guess whoâs gonna be the first to think of it ? this guy ! but will that mess with the whole butterfly effect thing , or whatever itâs called ? is that a real thing ? honestly ,  might be worth it . maybe Iâll give her a cooler name , too . doesnât like , â hey penelope ! â sound  so much better than â hey alexa ! â ?? amazon , run me my money . iâm waiting . â
â well ... iâd say maybe you could but ... â truth be told , jae was just glad to see that he wasnât the only one remembering all those stuff -- the ten years though felt more like some weird dream as there were stuff he forgot about but the basics were there , like a second life. a view of the future. he was glad that he wasnât the only one - that he wasnât going crazy. â while alexa might have been created five years from now , it was probably in the thinking from way before that ... so unless you want them to sue you or worse , send the fbi against you for detaining informations that you shouldnât ... you should try to invent something with less impact. like ... i dunno , streaming platforms. â
Whatâs the worst decision you made while you were drunk?
Donât mean to brag but Iď¸ donât even need alcohol to make really bad decisions.
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it was a weird feeling. usually , when sleeping late , he tended to feel quite groggy as of recently and as he slowly came out of his slumber , the usual feeling of tiredness he got used to recently was nowhere to be seen. in fact , he didnât remember the last time he felt that much energy while waking up in the early morning. that , soon followed by a thought which went by â why is that hotelâ bed , which is supposed to be a five star , feeling so hard underneath my back ?? â and when his eyes finally opened to take in his surroundings , it was as if he was in a flashback , remembering exactly where he used to live that exactly looked like this. his dorm , during his uni days. he was surely still dreaming , right ?? and so , he proceeded to pinch himself. once. twice. three times , the last being much harsher than the last ones. and yet , nothing changed. what the hell ?? did he get so drunk after the reunion that he managed to get back to his dorm , open the door and sleep in his old bed ?? was that even possible ??
it took him actually standing up to notice that something was truly wrong. this wasnât a dream , as if his wishes ended up coming true , he was standing in front of the mirror , looking as young as he was back in 2010 ( and around ) and he wasnât sure for how long he stood there like an idiot , pulling a few faces before getting dressed and coming out of his room in a daze. the hell was happening ??Â
he walked down the hallways which he knew by heart until he got out , the fresh air of the morning hitting him full force as he made his way towards the one coffee shop he always went to to get some extra strenght and energy . to say that he was weirded out to see the same lady behind the counter , one that he knew died a few years ago , would be an understatement. he ordered his drink and went to sit at an empty place , doe eyes wide filled with confusion. â what the fuck. â he said , maybe a little too loudly , considering how silent the little shop was at this time.
hiiiii , i have work in the morning until 6 ( i should be home by 8 ) and ill do replies then !! feel free to reply to my starter until then , love u guys !!
it was a weird feeling. usually , when sleeping late , he tended to feel quite groggy as of recently and as he slowly came out of his slumber , the usual feeling of tiredness he got used to recently was nowhere to be seen. in fact , he didnât remember the last time he felt that much energy while waking up in the early morning. that , soon followed by a thought which went by â why is that hotelâ bed , which is supposed to be a five star , feeling so hard underneath my back ?? â and when his eyes finally opened to take in his surroundings , it was as if he was in a flashback , remembering exactly where he used to live that exactly looked like this. his dorm , during his uni days. he was surely still dreaming , right ?? and so , he proceeded to pinch himself. once. twice. three times , the last being much harsher than the last ones. and yet , nothing changed. what the hell ?? did he get so drunk after the reunion that he managed to get back to his dorm , open the door and sleep in his old bed ?? was that even possible ??
it took him actually standing up to notice that something was truly wrong. this wasnât a dream , as if his wishes ended up coming true , he was standing in front of the mirror , looking as young as he was back in 2010 ( and around ) and he wasnât sure for how long he stood there like an idiot , pulling a few faces before getting dressed and coming out of his room in a daze. the hell was happening ??Â
he walked down the hallways which he knew by heart until he got out , the fresh air of the morning hitting him full force as he made his way towards the one coffee shop he always went to to get some extra strenght and energy . to say that he was weirded out to see the same lady behind the counter , one that he knew died a few years ago , would be an understatement. he ordered his drink and went to sit at an empty place , doe eyes wide filled with confusion. â what the fuck. â he said , maybe a little too loudly , considering how silent the little shop was at this time.
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alriiiighty , i might be there a little for opening , it really depends on when exactly my friend will arrive. uwu. also u guys , these asks truly help building my baby up and i looooooooove it. thank u.
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âĄ: Accidentally falling asleep together
It wasnât really a regular occurence for him to wake up in his best friendâs dorm , or well it did happen but usually , he would have fallen asleep on the ground with a few blankets underneath him so that it wouldnât be too hard ⌠Or he would be glad that his best friendâs roomie wasnât coming in that night and take over the bed. This time was different though , as he woke up , with a warm body against his own , one that was hard and yet soft at the same time. Mind still hazy with sleep , the male fluttered his eyes open , looking over to see whom was next to him , only to recognize his best friend easily. Plus, considering the fact that Sungjae loved cuddling , he was wrapped up around his friend , like a koala and couldnât bring himself to actually mind the position the two were in. Other than the fact that it was quite warm , he felt ⌠Comfortable.