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❝I should've been more careful.❞

[hyvkjaelee-blog]

@strikwoo liked for a starter.

“Do you really think... this is a good idea for a gift?”

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( @strikwoo )

           ❛I was just about to close for the evening, but one more customer won’t matter, I’m sure! What can I get for you, sir? Coffee, hot chocolate, tea, some sort of treat..?❜

[ktaehz]

Starter --> {strikwoo}

As Taehyung walked down the street, he might of accidentally body slammed, you could say, this poor unsuspecting victim and sent them both crashing onto the floor, with a loud yelp leaving his lips. 

[soomism-blog]

strikwoo  

no

hey... come closer... closer... eat my ass.

[933005]

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“well if it isn’t the asian ronaldo, himself. what brings you out here in the park?”

[doncvan-archive]

+ soccer loser

‘ m’ gonna be honest with ya,  buddy. no one...no one gives a shit about soccer. now football ...that’s where it’s at, brosky. ’

[jessicastrung]

;professional

strikwoo

She’s not exactly sure what time it is but the sky stretched before her is almost at full light - so by default she’s guessing that she’d stayed up all night drinking by herself. How sad but something she’d done often. Her heels are scratching along the pavement as she stumbles along, a bleary eyed look trying to check out her surroundings to find that she had absolutely no idea where she was.

Now that was a problem..

A sigh rattles Jessica’s chest and it’s not long before she spots a bench vacant by the entrance to a park - trying to hurry to the best of her balance to plop down on its seating area. It’s here where she pulls her purse up onto her lap, rummaging through its contents to try and find her phone and once the device is in her clumsy fingertips, she’s pressing on the home button to find its dead to her touch. Great.

A whine left her throat and she’s collapsing back into her seat, head rolling back as weary eyes shut in one movement - her entire head swimming. What is she to do... no phone... no idea where she is... she’s too plastered to make some sense... and fuck it, she’s exhausted. A yawn mixes with another sigh and she can feel herself drifting off into sleep despite her situation - she’s just too tired..