#povpee

[jangwooj-blog]

( povpee )

      ❝ Can we rest? My leg’s hurting.. ❞

[rsvmption-archived]

"No Escape"

Send me "No Escape" for my muse's reaction to yours trapping them between their arms.

{ ✄ } -- Pressing his lips together to disguise an amused smile, the male shrugged and hummed softly. ❝ What are you going to do now, hm? Torture me? ❞ He chuckled and tilted his head, running his eyes through all her features.

[realbadcham-blog]

"Don’t get strung out by the way I look!"

"Aigoo.. You funny baby girl." Looking up at her, she winked playfully. "You cute tho, I’ll give ya that."

[emphxtix-blog-blog]

✉

Jump – BTS

The hero you’ve dreamed of since you were young We used to jump, wanting to be heroes But now we’ve grown and time has passed You’re becoming an adult but I wanna rewind To the times when the 10-year-old boy sang the theme song to his favorite superhero comic I wanna go back so I close my eyes and scream But nothing changes, reality is the same

[rsvmption-archived]

✿

send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.

9: forehead kiss

{ ✄ } — Cupping the female’s cheeks with both hands, Yongguk smiled at her and blinked slightly, leaning in to place a quick kiss on her forehead, smiling and winking playfully at her right after, while looking at her again.

[bluechun-blog]

povpee replied to your post:ø

❝Sure, I don’t see any harm in doing so.❞

Well, that's a good answer. /he grins/ Where to? 

[chaereign]

povpee:

    ❝And everyone else who is on it.❞

          "I'd like to think that I'm special enough to remember...." she spoke in a teasing manner before a soft chuckle left her lips.

[wxfxn]

“Please do not pull your pants down in front of baby Jesus.”

As the girl suddenly speaks, Yifan’s fingers stumble over the buckle of his belt. For an extremely long minute, he stares at her with a ‘what the fuck are you saying' look on his face. Soaked, water drenching his skin and chilling his bones, he wants nothing more than to put on some warm clothes and eat junk food until he passes out on the couch, and considering it's his house the two of them are currently in, Yifan has the right to undress wherever he damn pleases. “…If you don’t like it, Arielle,” He blinks and slowly resumes his movements, wanting his black trousers off now, “You can close your eyes, or go back into the thunderstorm.”