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Dream: [*Gasp]
I do really love reading people's kind reblog comments in my posts. You give me serotonin boost, and thank you so much to those who spammed like in my every post i always appreciate it even without words i might just payback it with more drawings 😊
✨💜 Snatcher Shimeji 💜✨
Here is the link to download them 👉👈
is something that i did kind of fast, so he will not look very fluid sometimes <<
still, i tried to make it very cute uwu
“None of you saw that, understood?”
Dongheon/Yongseung ⋆ My Face ⋆ 201218
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this one dude has to give me back a book, one tarot card and a powerbank for literally a year and i’ve like applied pressure enough to finally convince him and he tells me the powerbank is not functional anymore (lol) and he offered money for it and i said it’s ok, give me some weed if u feel bad abt it lol and we agreed on a time and place and he cancelled twice and then said “you can just come to X” which is literally 500 m away from where we agreed to meet like u’re a giant baby tyrant i know, like you just need every interaction to stroke your sweet fragile little ego i knowwww
Ni si quiera espero a decir otra cosa o a que la chica le enviase algo más, no es que fuese alguna clase de desesperado pero tampoco ignoraba el echo que ella había sido la de la imagen, al final de todo no eran personas que se diesen vueltas y ella ese día le brindo muchas cosas. Si acaso respondió el mensaje con una carita feliz y el aviso que iba en camino, no esperaba nada mas de vuelta, el taxi llegó más rápido de lo que creía e incluso no supo si debía subir o solo esperar abajo un rato mas para no parecer apurado. Sus manos rozaron los botones del ascensor y cuando llegó al piso y dio con la puerta que debería de ser la suya sonrió de forma natural a si mismo pensando en lo poco que considero todo y lo mucho que le animo, tocó la puerta un par de veces con sus dedos dentro de su pantalón en la mano contraria. “No traigo cámaras o micrófonos, no soy un paparazzi. Solo soy un chico rubio que te salvo el día de la marcha... ¿Hola?” @x-venus