#pularuk

[bxrnedwords-blog]

[ to: (╯✧∇✧)╯윤기빠 ] hey you -- [ to: (╯✧∇✧)╯윤기빠 ] it's late where are you? [ to: (╯✧∇✧)╯윤기빠 ] i haven't heard from you in a while and i'm REALLY worried [ to: (╯✧∇✧)╯윤기빠 ] yoongi... talk to me [ to: (╯✧∇✧)╯윤기빠 ] stella misses you too. [ to: (╯✧∇✧)╯윤기빠 ] ... please come home. [ to: (╯✧∇✧)╯윤기빠 ] yoongi... please.

[calling: delta]

"dongsaeng? i. i got y'r messages, uh. i. i just, i went out yesterday, lost...lost track of time. you ain't gotta worry 'bout me. i....'m fine. uh....well. looks like y'r at work or somethin', i...just. just lettin' you know 'm alright. call me back when you get this."

guilt sticks his tongue to the roof of his mouth, bitter and thick. why...why had he lied? why had he lied to the one person who he could turn to about his...about things like feelings? delta had seen him low, lower than low. why had he lied? he hadn't even sounded convincing to himself; there was no way the younger boy would be fooled or placated. he was being ridiculous...

"....fuck."

[txehyvngpxrker-blog]

〘 @pularuk 〙

Taehyung breathed out a soft laugh, The worry in the other’s voice was very clear but he pretended to take no mind to it. Adjusting his specs that rested on the bridge of his nose and his high cheek bones, His arms were quickly brought around Jimin’s shoulders, Wrapping their way loosely to pull the shorter in a sudden embrace. It’s been too long. “I had to fly back to Queens. There was..Some news about my Uncle but apparently it was false evidence...” His chin rested against the male’s shoulder, He’d never spoken about how his Uncle got shot, The bad things were never something great to talk about. He covers up the mood with a small laugh, Pulling his face away to meet his gaze with his friend, His close friend, One of his only in South Korea that he dearly treasured. “And I have to! Otherwise you’ll get court, But can I steal you for the time being? Are you busy? Surely you can make time for me, Right?” Flashing that rectangular smile that brightened up his whole face, He continued to stare at Jimin.

[inwolvesteeth]

      @pularuk

he thinks he has paper thin bones, because he’s prone to falling apart so easily. and he says he doesn’t have any other excuse to feel so weak. to be so small-boned, like his sweet little mother who shook and shook in the southern blue of rising daylight. he doesn’t feel like his father who burned in the sunset; his broad back engraved in his memory for long as he would live. he sighs softly into his hands and presses his palms close to his mouth, because it’s as close as he could ever be to a real home. his own skin and his own fragility. having climbed to the top of the monkey bars, he sits and stares at the darkening sky, churning with soothing colors of red and purple and orange.

“do you think heaven exists?” he's not really sure if anybody is really there, or if anyone is even listening to him. the children have already gone home, for it was growing too dark out for them. “looking at the sky. I sorta think it does. it’d be such a shame if it didn’t.”

[txehyvngpxrker-blog]

〚 Replying to @pularuk​ 〛

His arms rest loosely on the smaller’s waist, Head tilting to the side for his cheek to rest against his shoulder. Sure having his chest pressed against his back somehow didn’t feel as comfortable as what Taehyung thought it’d be embracing someone however he let’s the question pass and simply sighs. ❝I know, I’m sorry...I got caught up with someone questioning me after class but I promise I won’t let it happen again.❞ He purses his lips in thought, He could only hope that Jimin wasn’t too upset, Giving a playful squeeze to his waist. ❝I’ll make it up to you!❞

[lxtent]

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(take as long as u need bb ;u; i'll hug u until the eND OF TIME!!!

[ *sniffs* I didn’t expect so many hugs. Thank you my beautiful lovelies <3 I’m going to keep you all now and hug you back forever~ ]