#hes really

[catalystnyx]

Everyone over here simping for Mango while I’m

While I’m 

Purple kinda… 

[babypwark]

Sometimes I sit at my desk and think

wow...Jisung Park really did THAT at the age of 17

[kindathoughtprovoking]

YALLLLLLLL

[jjkscafe]

soooo lucas huh

[lukasalexanders]

mikael’s smile reblog if u agree

[levsart]

I’m six years late but finally watched Donten Ni Warau and cried a lot ,, I love this man so much but his hair is so dumb 😭😭😭

[xking-a]

“ you’ve been mostly-dead all day. ”

I lost the sentence starters 

Huh? What was that? It sounded like someone speaking to him. It was difficult work but he managed to turn, blurry vision trying to focus on the figure in his door way. Huge black bags hung under Soo-won’s eyes, making him look more like a raccoon than a prince. He tried giving them a good rub, to knock them back into ‘working’ mode. His sight slowly came back, filtering in dim light just enough to make out who was there. “Haak.” Boy was he tired, it had been two(?) nights now without sleep? He had forbidden anyone except said body guard from entering his room, asking only for meals when close to collapsion. And even then he had the maids bring it directly to his room. 

“Im finally done.” It was like admitting this broke somthing in him, for suddenly he dropped, his body leaning towards the raven as it quickly picked up speed in it’s decent toward the ground. The prince just couldn’t bare it any longer- holding himself up that is. It took, so, much, energy. -thump- Instead of the hard ground he landed softly against something warm and sturdy. It smelled like comfort and even without opening his eyes he knew what it was. Hak. 

The tired man let go completely then, body becoming limp in his arms. He could only be this relaxed around one person and thank god too because he needed a break a-s-a-p. He felt as though he was being moved, carefully repositioned. Was he carrying him to the bed? Was he standing him upright again, was he going to be scolded. A flash flood of questions rushed through his mind before vanishing again, drowsiness winning. Thinking about all that took too much effort. All he knew was he was next to Hak, and he really didn’t care what the younger man did to him.