#yeolmama

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tagged!

@yeolmama tagged me to do this 96 days ago and I’m just now getting to it because that’s seriously how long i’ve been busy

Rules: Tag 10 followers you want to get to know better!

Name: ayana

Nickname: idk people haven’t really used nicknames for me in a while so i’ve forgotten them

Birthday: september 6

Starsign: virgo

Gender: female

Height: 5′3″

Sexual orientation: pansexual

Fave color: purple

Time right now: 6:21PM on November 15, 2015

Average amount of sleep: 6

Lucky number: idk i gravitate to 63 usually

Last thing I googled: something for a computer issue i was having

Word that comes to mind: zelo

Happy place: home

Number of blankets I sleep under: 1

Fave fictional character: penelope garcia

Fave famous person: my blog is revolved around famous people take your pick (also alexa who is tyler joseph that was your answer)

Celebrity crush: min yoongi but currently i hate him for that selfie this morning like how did he know i was tweeting about BAP and needed someone to whip me back into my lane I HATE HIM

Fave band(s): peep my bias list

Last movie I saw: uhhhhhh some christmas movie on netflix i do believe but the last one in theaters was sinister 2

Dream trip: take me to my bursar’s office and pay all my tuition and fees

Dream job: actress, TESOL teacher to the stars

What I’m wearing right now: leggings and an old thescon tshirt

if you see this you’re tagged

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yeolmama

i'd really like the coin the slogan "lay is bae"

Go for it, its so true... it should become a trend.

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happy birthday ellen!! i hope you got your red bullet tickets and that you have a super super great day yeh

thank you!!! the tickets sold out :(

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i follow you because you make my tomato fuzzy :----))

url: don’t get it | not bad | nice | good job | love it omg | who did you kill

theme: not my type | ehh | decent | I like it | pretty amazing | I’m stealing it

icon: don’t get it | not bad | nice | pretty | flawless omg | brb killing myself

posts: not my type | not bad | nice job | love | perfection | give me your password

following: no sorry | just followed | yes | you mean stalk what

Comments: Yes Alexa! You make my tomato fuzzy also (just like Deullie XD) You are one of my favorite friends (though i suck at talking to you T.T forgive me!) I love you with my heart! continue being wonderful!!!

TELL ME WHY YOU FOLLOW ME AND I’LL GIVE YOU A BLOG RATE

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工 ❤ ㄚ◯∪! send this to 10 blogs that you love and you will never unfollow ((hello ayana friend hope you are doing well))

ALEXA YOU’RE ALIVE IT’S BEEN YEARS

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工 ❤ ㄚ◯∪! send this to 10 blogs that you love and you will never unfollow ((beep boop hello sahra i love you))

My beautiful baby!!!! <333 I love you forever !!

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yeolmama replied to your post “((sending another because you are my favorite meme)) "Look at me. Just...”

CHEN I'M LAUGHING YOUR ENTIRE BEING IS BH6 ((i love it though and ilu heheh))

its 2 late 4 me 2 change.. bh6 has taken over my life .. . i was in target th other day n my couisn was like “hey look its bh6″ n my head whipped around so fast i gave myself whiplash

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"I'm coming, just sit tight!" and sekai :--------))

i was planning on makin them fraternal twin brothers but i didnt lol

“jongin!” someone shrieks over the intercom base on the wall, and jongin curses, his hands slick with oil. he turns his head to stare at the distance between the machine he’s working on and the talk button, musters all the strength that he can in his legs, and slides a little on the floor to reach the button with his foot.

his sneaker barely taps it, and when it does, jongin is trapped in limbo between his work and the wall. “yeah?” he strains, his calves burning from hoisting himself up already. “who is it?”

the person huffs. “um, doofus, who else would it be?”

jongin breathes out evenly through his nose, mentally counting to ten. “sehun,” he greets with a huff, “i’m kinda busy right now.”

“what, working on some robot or whatever that you won’t even show me?” his best friend snickers, and jongin’s foot trembles before it slips off of the button, and he slumps onto the floor with a miserable moan. “jongin, hello?”

“it’s a robot, and it’s not done yet,” he answers begrudgingly, knowing that the other can’t hear him.

sehun hums knowingly. “i bet you’re like, ‘oh, it’s not done so i can’t show it to you!’” he mimics jongin using a falsetto voice, and cackles as if he can see his best friend fuming and tossing a ragcloth at the monitor. “anyway, auntie says that dinner’s ready, so you better hurry up.”

wiping his fingers down from the oil, jongin rolls his eyes and stands to turn back to the hunk of metal in front of him, intent on finishing his work.

“... and, auntie says if you don’t come eat, i get to take your moped for a spin for the next week!” sehun declares gleefully, a devilish undertone in his voice.

shit! not his moped! jongin’s head turns to the intercom, eyes wide in alarm, and he scrambles to the wall to hurriedly jam his finger on the button. “don’t touch my baby! i’m coming, just sit tight!”