#dvjunmyeon

[dysneyooc]

IMY

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SOON

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I MISS YOU ALL SM IM GONNA SCREAM :^(

[dvseungwan-blog1]

[text - seungwan] I know that we don’t always get along but I really do miss you.

( txt: disclosed? ) we don’t even remember each other, how is that possible?

( txt: disclosed? ) are you okay? you can call me if you’d like to talk right now?

[dvjungkook]

[text - ?] I have no idea what you’re talking about

[ ✉ ➨ Junmyeon ] oh my god your life is so sad and empty

[ ✉ ➨ Junmyeon ] how do you not know fantastic baby? it’s only the song which saved all of south korean culture and possibly the world too

[ ✉ ➨ Junmyeon ] BOOM SHAKALAKA 

[dysneyooc]

i am under so much stress right now with teachers piling as much work on us as they can since the strike ended and i have prom/uni finalization/night school/online classes to secure and complete next week and some the following week so just an update- there will be days when i'm super active i hope but other than that, i will be shady with activity this month i'm sorry

[dvsehun-blog]

dvjunmyeon said:

[text - idiot] i’m not that easy, idiot. [text - idiot] lies lets go

[txt - stupid] pfft I was gonna say

[txt - stupid] but wow shouldn’t u ask what I’m even trying to get

[txt - stupid] bring food if ur coming over xoxo

[dvseungwan-blog1]

❝ Hmm … that didn’t feel very genuine . ❞

( ☆ ) the wolf among us starters

                             status: closed!

“and isn’t that the point of the game?” the storyteller asks with a glimpse of a grin in her lips, but it is quick to go away as she returns to grab his hands and place them over the small gap their knees left. meeting with junmyeon like this, in the office of the home her parents forbid her to attend felt better than it probably should, especially when she was skipping her shift at the small nice café shop that hired her not longer than a week ago. did she like the thrill of it? certainly. even a bird needs its adventures from time to time, the voice on her head claims, but seungwan shakes her head firmly and calls it simply a rehearsal.

“are you sure about it though? how could i don’t strike you even a bit to have ran away from the prom to bathe on the teacher’s mighty bathrooms?” her voice is trained to come out as insulted, and her fingers untangle from his to rest at her chest to strenghten the act. ”what an impression you must have of me, mister.”