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here’s yena .. theme is under co until i can get it fixed ✋🏻🤡 stream hit by svt
♥ PLEASE I FUCKING LOVE YOU I LOVE U SO MUCH ANDBFHB
BITHC i love you, with your changing blogs 45 times ( i can’t even talk bc i have moved blogs before too hehe ) right back at u x 55545!!
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【 ♡ — BOOT TAPPING against the edge of the table, it seemed obvious that the gangster was losing his temper. this wait was killing him because he had never been someone with patience enough to do what the others wanted him to do. the game was usually played in the way he wanted and how he wanted. taehyun was the one who moved the pawns in a chess game and not the other way around. and so this— “ fuck this ! why aren’t they calling us ? why don’t we know where they are yet ? ” he snapped suddenly and interrupted his own thoughts, the chair where he had been seated fell on the floor and he was feeling so frustrated that he would break the entire place, if he could. it was one of those situations where he felt completely powerless and he hated this feeling, because he swore to himself that he would be there to protect his girl but this time… he hadn’t been there when it happened.
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【 ♡ — HER HANDS WERE shaking. she didn’t need to see them to know that they were trembling with the fear that was living inside of her heart. the rope around her wrists was so tight that her skin was already burning, deep exfoliated and wounded because of how much she had struggled to take them off. everything was useless— unfortunately— because he man who kidnapped her and sooji only tightened them more. silent tears had fallen but most of the time yoojung tried to be strong, not only because of her but also because of sooji. it wasn’t time to be fearful when they needed to find a way to get out of there without needing to be rescued by their boyfriends. what if this was a trap ? there were probably a few bruises on her always so fair skin. not that she could see them but her face was aching so much that they needed to be there. the sound of footsteps caught her attention and she lifted her eyes from the ground in alarm, looking at sooji. “ they are coming back… ”
♡ EvEN THOUGH .. I stILL GOTTA REPLY !! LSKSKJSS yes pls i love u and I want to die for every single thread
send ♡ if you’d be interested in discussing a ship between our muses
/ breathes in / I MISS OUR KIDDIES ! but please…..we need More…..!!! come hither i’ve got muses that needs some loving ><
he’d missed this , way more than he’d care to admit . drinking one of their parent’s alcohol on the rooftop is a time - honored tradition , even if whiskey burns on the way down . even if wesley is , & will forever remain , a lightweight . even now , his cheeks are already flushed in the darkness & he’s already starting to get warm , but it wouldn’t be fair to attribute it all entirely to the alcohol .
❝ — nah . it’s all their fault , for not liking you back , ❞ he says . he’s pleasantly buzzed , but honestly it’s starting to cross into drunk territory ( true lightweight territory ) . he drains the remnants of the bottle into his drinking receptacle of choice -- a thermos for the flash . ❝ which totally doesn’t make sense . how could anyone not like you . i love you .❞ // plotted @igohlics !!