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I don’t even know where to begin with this…
lullaby - joey moe [:
Nana x Yoon
who cooks normally?:
though nana and seungyoon both try, they’re both hopeless cases when it comes to whipping something up in the kitchen. still, they’re usually both content in simple breakfast meals in bed together and take out boxes from their favorite chinese take out restaurant
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I am a dreamer. I know so little of real life that I just can’t help re-living such moments as these in my dreams, for such moments are something I have very rarely experienced. I am going to dream about you the whole night, the whole week, the whole year.
Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights (via hellanne)
♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
Scattered sheets and discarded clothes. Taehyun can’t think, because his thoughts continue straying from a shirt hanging limp from the back of a chair, to stacks of CD’s teetering on the verge of collapse pushed into a corner, to a ring of keys on the way between the door and the bed. Fingers curled into his hair, he groans inwardly, wondering just why he had agreed to Seungyoon spending a few weeks at his place. It’s at the other’s insistence, as is a lot of things; some inane ramblings of how no one should spend the summer in solitude. The words seemed to ring true over the clink of bottles of butterbeer; not so much with all of Seungyoon’s clutter taking up what should be an empty apartment.
Seungyoon, of course, is then to blame for Taehyun standing still in front of the mirror with a tie in hand, unable to fix it on properly. He would hardly bother if it weren’t for the exhibit they were to attend; an invitation forwarded from his father’s address to his own, some lost soul thinking his paternal figure still relevant to the scene. Glimpses of the paintings to be showcased had caught his attention (and Seungyoon thought it’d be a good idea).
His thoughts stray yet again and Taehyun reels them in on a leash as he, for the fifteenth time, messes up the knot of his tie and makes it into some fancy knot. For a minute he considers wearing it that way, resembling a cloth pendant dangling from his neck, turning side to side to admire a black and white reflection and smoothing dark, sleek strands back into place. The next thing he knows, his reflection is joined by Seungyoon’s and there are arms reaching over his shoulder, a chin tucked onto the top of crisp white fabric. “I hope this isn’t your artistic statement of the night,” he says.
Taehyun grimaces, albeit brief. “I can’t get it right.”
"Well then," Seungyoon catches his eye in the mirror and smiles. "Allow me." His fingers tug the thin strip of fabric loose and Taehyun is reminded of the dexterity of fingers spent hours picking at metal strings, so lost in watching how deftly they arrange the tie into what its meant to be that he doesn’t realize how close they are until Seungyoon’s voice is a mere whisper against his ear. "How about now?"
Forcing his gaze up along the length of the mirror, he catches Seungyoon’s eyes and lets his lips curve into a faint smile. “Could be better,” he says, turning around so they’re no longer communicating through glass reflections. They really are standing too close together for comfort, so close that Taehyun could count each individual lash framing Seungyoon’s eyes, but personal space is a concept he’s already relinquished long ago when it comes to the boy before him. “But it’ll do. Thanks.”
jaehyun x seungyoon u v u
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WINNER TROPES→ Kang Seungyoon
yoon qtpie щ(ಥДಥщ)
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Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark in the hopeless swamps of the not-quite, the not-yet, and the not-at-all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved and have never been able to reach. The world you desire can be won. It exists.. it is real.. it is possible.. it’s yours.
Ayn Rand, Atlas Shrugged (via wordsnquotes)
I would love to say that you make me weak in the knees but to be quite upfront and completely truthful you make my body forget it has knees at all.
Tyler Knott Gregson, Love Language (via wordsnquotes)
The real sassy diva of Winner~
What good are dreams if they lie only in closed boxes.
Nadia Janice Brown, Unscrambled Eggs (via wordsnquotes)
Stop. You can’t love me because you’re lonely, or because I am the only one who doesn’t piss you off. I want to piss you off, I want to get on your fucking nerves. I don’t want the responsibility of always being your rock. I will try, but I’m a mess, too. I lie, I sleep too much and I don’t like children under the age of 6, really. I don’t even know if I want kids because I’m selfish, and mothers can’t be selfish once they decide to carry another life. I’m always looking for the rain to come so I trip over my own feet. I know exactly what the air smells like before a storm. Before you fall in love with me, I want you to know that I cry a lot because it feels good, and I masturbate at least 4 times a week, and you might fall out of love with me before either of us are ready for it. I have no experience with this. I’m trying to be brave and smart but its almost impossible to be both at the same time. You can’t love me like a fire escape. Sometimes I will be the match, or the smoke under the door. I don’t know what I’m doing, all I know is that we all catch fire sometimes, before we even get warm. Before you fall in love with me, I want you to know that there’s a 50% chance that this won’t work, that one of us will wind up hating the other. I will try to keep your head above water, but sometimes I’ll need help, too. I can’t be your savior, and I don’t expect you to be mine. Just watch me unfold and I’ll watch you unfold, too. We’ll get drunk and tell each other everything. I know that’s cheating but maybe it’ll be alright. Maybe we won’t wake up embarrassed. I am going to fall in love with you, too, feet first. Maybe we’ll slow dance off a building together, maybe we’ll have forgotten each other’s names by this time next year. I don’t care, the sky is gray with or without you, so I’m not going to look up anymore, I’m going to look ahead.
Before you fall in love with me | Caitlyn S (via gz-b)
PHANTOM 팬텀 - 19 Song (Love Songs That Teens Cannot Listen To) 청소년이 들으면 안되는 사랑노래
An acoustic remix of songs age restricted to 19+ by MOGEF (the Ministry Of Gender Equality and Family), the songs include are:
TVXQ - Mirotic
BIGBANG - Strong Baby (Seungri Solo)
Exhibit - Truth In Alcohol
DJ Doc - I’m This Kind of Person 나이런사람이야 뮤직비디오
Vibe - Alcohol 술이야
2PM - Hands Up
GD&TOP - Knock Out 뻑이가요
GD&TOP - Don’t Go Home 집에 가지마
10cm - Americano
[SCANS] "WINNER TV DVD" A-CUT collection Seungyoon #2 © chrissy96
I promise to love you: at 6 am when you’re waking to go to work, to school, or whatever road life takes you on; and when you didn’t sleep well, your hair is a mess and your eyes are sleepy. at 8 am when we say goodbye for the day and you’re rushing out the door with a cup of black coffee, after finishing a morning cigarette when your lips taste like caffeine and nicotine. at 3 pm when you’re exhausted from the day and people have worn you out and you feel like sighing, crying, and falling asleep and escaping in afternoon dreams. I will kiss your forehead, and wrap myself in your arms. at 10 pm when you’re heading to bed, even though you won’t sleep for hours and you’ll flip through all the channels tired of dismal newscasts and re-runs. Especially when we become a human knot wrapped up in sheets and kisses at 3 am when loneliness and sadness do not destroy you, but consume you and when you weep without an explanation I’ll kiss your lips, softly and tell you you’re the absolute best. When we talk about life and why winter kills the flowers. I will love you when you grow old, I will love you even after that I will love you if I’m no longer here I will love you I will love you and I will love you. —AKR
I promise to love you forever (for Louis) by Amanda Katherine Ricketson (via audrotas)