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[tae-iliee]

𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

moonchild ; 

suga – wheein – woozi 

taeiliee / tae 

“in which i pen down alt. parallel universes i wish to live in” 

【 seventeen masterlist 】

request: closed 

latest piece: 

[jung-koook]

221025 - yoongi on instagram: 😶‍🌫️

[jung-koook]

I’m literally suffering

[offkwee]

Daechwita - Agust D

I am posting all my nice old ish art here

[taeyungie]

….wow

[jung-koook]

『BTS, THE BEST』

[sugadaily]

210415 @BTS_twt:

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[tanyoorine]

a reminder from jin♡ [for #gvfx_challengeSPEAK on twitter] click for hq

[lovestereo]

Visit Original Link

[warmau]

☆ hello carats it's me. put spider on and dim your screen thanks w: minors power walk past this post

hoshi exists in two places. one is the inhabitation of his own body. all the sharp, toned angles and extended, pretty lines. the cage of his arms thrown over his head and the tilt of his jaw that hurts a little from being kept open for so long. but pain is almost always irrelevant when the smell of your skin seeps past his own and there becomes an indistinguishable start between you and him from whatever angle someone else might try to look at you two from. the tip of hoshi’s tongue is the center of his nervous system, suddenly his heart is the least important muscle, rewired at the shift of your weight - fingers curling up in his hair. the second place he exists is between the little syllables you hiss out every time you finish, cruxed in the noises that echo through his mind for hours afterward. when you’re gone and he is alone with the closed windows and the flesh of his palm. a musical note you command him to forget, but he never does. hoshi slots himself and gets comfortable between your short gasp and suffocated moan. his lips are wet and so is the rest of his face. he listens as you catch your breath, the sweat of your thigh pressing against his ear. hoshi laughs whenever seungcheol tells him that his body is a temple that he has to cherish, he knows if you tell him to burn it all - he’ll gladly go up in red bursts of flame. you slide off of him and hoshi comes back into his own skeleton, into his own ribs and knees and ankles. the restrained tug of his organs hits him like a split open wound - coming into focus on his body makes him realize that he's still built up with need that you seem to ignore willfully as the bed dips and you stand up. hoshi looks at the small of your back - he has the sudden urge to lick up the steps of your spine. you take something of his off the floor and tug the loose ends of the shirt into your jeans. hoshi grinds his back teeth and your taste is wedged between his molars. before he can fully sit up and bring attention to his own ache, you lean over and wrap one hand gently around his throat as you kiss his bottom lip and say something that hoshi can't hear over the buzzing, nipping receptors of his erection that have flooded his brain. he wonders if you exist in two places too. in yourself, on top of his face, on top of some other poor, ravenous souls face. how many others are there? is he the only one? the door closes in a foggy haze. hoshi pulls the memory of that noise he catalogs every time with scrutiny - that noise he built a home out of - to the forefront of his mind as he falls back onto his sheets and feels out the elastic band of his sweatpants.

[boynextdoors]

HOSHI - SPIDER // TAEMIN - CRIMINAL

[tae-iliee]

𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

▸ fluff [f]

▸ angst [a]

choi seungcheol – s.coups 

↳ basketball ; [f]

↳ sushi ; [f] 

yoon jeonghan 

↳ flowers ; [f] & [a]

↳ untitled #3 ; [f]

hong jisoo – joshua 

↳ emerald ; [f] & [a]

↳ moon ; [f] & [a]

wen junhui – jun 

↳ train ; [f]

↳ coral ; [a]

kwon soonyoung – hoshi

↳ runaway ; [f]

jeon wonwoo 

↳ rain ; [a]

lee jihoon – woozi 

↳ 藍莓 / blueberry ; [f] & [a]

↳ untitled #1 ; [f] 

↳ glitters ; [f]

↳ orange ; [f] 

↳ untitled #4 ; [f] 

↳ 我想跟他说的话 / what i wish to tell him ; [f] 

lee seokmin – dokyeom 

↳ sunshine ; [f] & [a]

↳ cinnamon ; [f] 

kim mingyu

↳ miracle ; [f] & [a]

xu minghao – the8

↳ hanahaki ; [a] 

↳ untitled #2 ; [f] 

↳ scarlet ; [f]

↳ love letter: an unspoken love ; [a] 

boo seungkwan 

↳ video call ; [f] 

choi hansol – vernon 

- none at the moment - 

lee chan – dino 

↳ porcelain ; [a] & [f]

[tae-iliee]

A R T ; x.mh & l.jh

« part 3 »

« part 1 » ; « part 2 »

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synopsis:

he could paint the entire universe for you and it still wouldn’t be enough; art is meant to be admired and never touched.

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“how did you know my name when i’ve never introduced myself to you that day?”

“how could i not know the name of the very person that i had fallen for?”

he would see the corners of your eyes widening by just a fraction, your soft lips pressed tightly as your mind raced for words to reply because who would’ve thought he’ll have the courage to just confess like that?

and he would continue with his explanation, leaving you more baffled than ever that the very young man before you had pretended to not know you a few days ago, even more suprised when the memory of him teasing your silly little crush flooded your confused mind.

“perhaps you don’t remember but it was during orientation where we were asked to present a piece of our creativity just to get to know each other better. and that day, i wasn’t feeling good about myself, so i did a quick sketch with the least of my effort and basically cook up a fairytale to justify my piece.”

he would pause and let that memory sink into you, if you even remembered anything, before he continue with a ghost of a shy smile.

“and everyone loved it—which of course i was used to it. it made me feel even worse that day, until you were chosen to give some feedback and you flat out said it was crap. everyone was so shocked, when it was your turn, they criticized you so ruthlessly. yet, you only asked for my opinion and when i said it was indeed good, the warmth of your smile had my heart thumped in ways i never knew it could.”

that’s when you would finally remembered the day vividly because it was the very same day you had your heart stolen by lee jihoon.

but minghao didn’t know that, and he never will. because he never did confess to you—this was all fabricated in his mind as he struggled to find an answer to your question.

“have we...met before?”

you, realizing how quiet he had become, decided to rephrase the question for the sake of less awkwardness. not that it was, but the unresponsive behavior minghao had been giving you was making it harder for you to understand.

“we have not...but i really do admire your photographs during your school’s exhibition so...”

he lied, well half-lied, because he did admire your art—if you consider admiring the beauty in which he sees in every inch of you as art.

“oh! you do? it’s the first time i’m hearing someone telling me that they like my pieces so, urm, thank you so much!”

you tried hard to bit down the huge grin that was slowly making it’s way to your face, especially when your heart was hammering excitedly against your chest.

“since you know who i am, it’s only fair i know your name too!”

“i...i’m xu minghao...”

he was just about to extend his hand out when he paused at the silly thought of who the hell shakes hand nowadays.

“nice to meet you minghao!”

well, obviously you still do when he saw your extended hand just waiting for him to grab.

“nice to meet you too y/n.”

it was only for a few seconds, but he had already missed the feeling of your warmth on the palm of his hand. just a single touch from you had him almost spilling his feelings out to you.

just then, your phone buzzed, signalling a call from your bestfriend. you turned on your heel, your phone pressed against your ear just as you were about to leave.

“oh! you have a beautiful voice minghao! let me hear you sing next time okay?”

you waved goodbye, disappearing at the turn of another hallway, oblivious to the fact that minghao was stunned speechless at the unexpected words you had thrown at him.

the way his cheeks was dyed crimson from a simple compliment you muttered, he would be damned if you hadn’t jog away.

“so...i guess there will be a next time huh...”

[tae-iliee]

untitled #4

« pics credit to original owners »

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a/n: i miss writing soft fluffs ,, and i’m not sure why but imagining jihoon being all soft gets my inspiration spiraling like no other. also,, i miss you my lovely child,, definitely dedicating this to you once again 💕💕@uriurijihoonie

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you watched with amusement as your boyfriend shoved a spoon full of rice one after another into his mouth as if he hadn’t just ate a bowl of ramen and ricecakes an hour ago.

“you’re going to choke if you don’t slow down ji,” you sighed, knowing how fruitless your words were despite repeating them whenever you guys had a meal together.

“no i wont,” he stubbornly replied. and although you should have already been use to this, he still never fail to be any less adorable each time.

you let out a soft chuckle, bringing the clean napkin to the corner of his mouth just as he was about to wipe it with the back of his hand.

“you really are like a child.”

it wasn’t the first time you had called him that, heck, usually he would just shoot you a glare or a pout (if it was just the two of you). yet, as he paused his eating and fixed his gaze straight at you, you found yourself furrowing your brows in confusion.

‘did i take it too far?’ you wondered.

and just as you were about to ask, he had his fingers wrapped around your wrist with ease before bringing it to his lips, all while keeping his eyes on you.

your cheeks flushed at the sudden intimacy, especially so when jihoon rarely ever tease you.

“really now...i wonder who was the one whining just yesterday night?”

he grinned, causing your face to turn redder than it already had been.

“i-i wasn’t whining! you were the one that...”

“who said anything about you whining?”

feeling your heart raced with not only embarrassment but frustration as well, you tried to break free from his grasp, only to have him pull you onto his lap as he chuckle at your flustered behavior.

“am i still a child in your eyes?”

he asked with his arms wrapped perfectly around your waist.

‘with a baby face like that, who wouldn’t?’ you thought, but decided to just keep it to yourself.

“yes, an adorable one at that.”

you answered cheekily while lightly bumping your forehead with his.

and as he stared at the light-hearted smile you had on your lips, he wondered how can he keep falling in love with you time and time again.

perhaps you really were a blessing in disguise when just a year ago he thought of you as nothing but a fan.

“well then...maybe it’s time i prove to you otherwise.” he sneaked a quick peck to your lips as he lifted you up effortlessly.

he may be such a child at times, but perhaps it’s because of that that you feel needed by him. and for now, that was enough to silence the insecurities in your heart.

“it doesn’t matter if you’re like a child ji, cause i’d love you nonetheless. each and every side of you.”

“i know,” he whispered, feeling your arms tightening around his neck as he softly laid you on his bed.

“and i truly love you for that.”

[tae-iliee]

hi hi! it's elli from boogerines! 👉👈 maybe 🌙 with joshua? i am now huge sucker for your josh writing

hi elli!!!!

(lol I realized I didn’t tag ya :’)) @boogerines )

aonwidnwkdnsm thank you for waiting so long and i hope this request satisfy you cause istg it took me forever to complete it :’)))

let me know your thoughts about it too hehe !!

here’s your request:

moon ; h.js

[tae-iliee]

M O O N ; h.js

« drabble request »

« pics credit to @svtcoloredits & weheartit »

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the faint smell of his cologne left unforgettable traces of his absence as you gently flipped through each spread of delicate memory;

it could be crumpled grocery receipts on one page and cute poloriods on the other.

it could be dried autumn leaves and pressed flower petals on two pages while scribbles of unfinished poems and empty promises next.

your finger paused at the page where a gradient of orange blended harmoniously; almost as if you were right by his side again.

“—was that all?”

you had asked, not really sure where you were getting at with that question.

“no, that was just the beginning.”

he answered as he gaze at the beauty of the setting sun, the soft rays of orange embracing his figure with so much warmth, you remembered how embarrassed you were when you caressed the side of his cheek unconsciously.

“i-i didn’t mean to...i mean...”

with your cheeks pinked and rosy, the light chuckle of his voice had your heart raced even quicker than it already had been.

“i don’t mind,” he grinned, enveloping his hand with yours as he eased himself into your touch.

“if its you, it’s okay.”

he who had never liked any form of intimacy, wondered why he can’t helped but crave for yours.

“if its you, anywhere is fine.”

he rephrased before bringing his lips to palm of your hand as he sneaked a little kiss.

“sh-shua!!”

you brought your hand back while burying your face in them—knowing your heart was going to explode if he continued his teasing.

“just a single touch from you could light me up and yet you left me to burn.”

those were the last words you could remember before you realized the tears brimming at the corner of your eyes. quickly turning over to the last page, your heart ached at the sight of an unexpected end.

what was supposed to be a page full of unanswered questions and self doubt was painted black with tiny white stars surrounding a crooked crescent moon.

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i loved the way your eyes glisten when you talk about your favorite things, the way each letter swirl with meaning when you write. the way your apple cheeks turned pink as you scramble to hide, the way your hair twirl when you dance with me at night. i loved how right it felt with you in my arms.

perhaps our love that burned like the blazing sun in the beginning, had set before we could realize it;

perhaps all that’s left of us may be a night full of fading stars;

yet the moon still shines in the dark. even when it is full, even when it is crooked;

for you will always be beautiful in my heart.

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love,

joshua

[tae-iliee]

minghao + 💌 please!!

i’m so terribly sorry it took me so long for your request (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀) i had a sudden mid-life crisis and had to disappear from tumblr :((

i hope you’d like this (really wanted to write a cute fluff but all the angsty emotion have been too pent up lately)

also, it’s honestly been a while since i’ve written so :’))

here’s your request:

love letter: an unspoken love