#ktaelien

[hyejous]

✩ KTAELIEN!

❝ I’m not entirely sure that I’ve had enough rum to allow that kind of talk. ❞

[duvetevx-blog]

Blue, Injury !

send me a word! - @ktaelienstatus: accepting!

Blue: What song do you listen to when you’re feeling down? // Answered here!

Injury: Have you ever walked into a glass door? // Yah… this one time I was walking around in Hongdae, and I got distracted by looking at the new video games on display and… yeah. My nose even bled a little! But I was okay ehe…

[hyejous]

“Come with me.”

The girl’s  first instinct  was to say  no , the words , said in suchmanner  made   her  judge  the  other  with  her  gaze.  Stepping back until she had a full image of him , she shook her head andwith a straight face said the following. ❛No. ❜

[94nie-blog]

[MSG:] I’M WEARING A FLAG.

( source: x sender: ktaelien​ )

( sms ➡ 태형 )↳ i swear to god tae…… if you’re drunk again↳ i hope you’re wearing clothes under this flag ?????↳ i also hope you’re not in public if the answer to the last question is a no : /

[94nie-blog]

( + ktaelien )

🚀 –   ​ kkt ➤ 나은

➤ u mmm m ➤ for a sec i hgtought i ate a snakc ➤ i figured its dog fo od?????? ➤ its acutaylly yummy wtf ➤ taepup strike s agan

( sms ➡ 태형 ) ↳ ............... ↳ kim taehyung, are you drunk? ↳ stop eating dog food!!! ↳ you might get a tummy ache >: / ↳ where are you? are you at home? ↳ i hope you’re not alone wtf

[seolchi]

ktaelien replied to your post:(��) — I queued some replies and I have (3) left....

dehydrates

don’t be rude

[hyejous]

[ txt ] iconic

( sms ➤ taehungup. ) ; ikr.( sms ➤ taehungup. ) ; will this make you remember me now ? or do i have to try again..

[txeyonq]

“Let me take care of you.”

✗ rp starters: concern.

–– ❝ embarrassment was written all over his face, taeyong knew it, and his grip on the doorknob tightened. his lips pursed in discomfort as he tried to ignore the heat in his ears; even though taehyung was a friend, nct u’s leader did not expect him to come running all the way to his dorm after he texted him saying he was sick.

“…yes. no. i mean.” taeyong cleared his throat, shifting his weight from one foot to another, “you don’t have to, you know? it’s just influenza, i’ll be fine on my own.” and yet there was a fluttering feeling in his chest, a sort of delight in knowing the other worried about him, “besides, i’d be kind of scared to let you ‘take care’ of me. no offense.” but no matter how pleased he was, he still couldn’t be honest with his feelings.