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점점 닮아가는 우리 둘 사이에 틈은 더 좁혀져 가고 조금씩 둘만의 시간이 늘어갈수록 더 두근 두근 두근 떨리는 걸 어서 와 내 맘을 걸어보렴 아무도 알려준 적 없는데 어쩜 수많은 사람들 중 그대만 우주에서 젤 멋진 건지

[veroxen]

"You seem so perfect. I don't get it." ( welcome to 2k! )

[ Reply : @zarlablr ]

“I may seem like one, but I’m actually not.” she replied, chuckling at the younger female’s compliment. She may had debuted a very long time ago, but the shyness she gets whenever someone compliments her, is still there. “Me and perfect are never really close to each other. I’m nothing special really.” she bowed her head and added, “Thank you so much though. That is so sweet of you.”

[veroxen]

"My foot is stuck now." / Welcome to 2k!

[ Reply : @soohae ]

They had been working on mastering a certain dance genre that both of them never really tried before, nor had interest on doing. But since the choreographers wanted to see versatility, they decided to tackle on a very impossible style that’s given to them, which is bollywood. “I know it is hard. It includes a lot of hand movements that differ from the feet.” She sighed and nodded her head. She’s not even a dancer to start with. “Do you want to take a break or work on it step by step? she asked.

[veroxen]

"I've never heard of it." || welcome to 2k !!

[ Reply : @98mingxia ]

“You never did?” she was surprised, but then she remembered that the younger female is not from Korea, nor was born around that time period. Sometimes she finds herself talking about trot music to everyone. Being a modern trot singer that she is, she tends to make other people listen to classic trot music. “Trot may be funny for others but it’s really good and it’ll make you positive! Sometimes people should get away from edm, just for a little while and appreciate trot.” she explained, nodding her head to herself.

[illegitimte-deactivated20170102]

elcmentary:

if you start a ship with me i go from 0 to SIGN ME THE FUCK UP in no time flat.

[angstmemes]

worried starters

trigger warnings apply! ( mental illness, drugs and alcohol use, self-destructive behaviours, and vomiting )

“You haven’t slept for days, have you?” “Are you eating properly? You don’t look it.” “Why do you keep stumbling over your words? Just how tired are you?” “You need to think about yourself every once in a while.” “I know your work is important, but you’re going to end up in hospital if you go on like this!” “You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?” “You look so… empty. I’m worried for you, please talk to me.” “Are you alright in there? You’re so quiet.” “How did you get these bruises? Please don’t lie to me.” “There’s something bothering you that you’re not telling me and I can see it slowly destroying you. What happened?” “You’re sleep deprived and you haven’t been eating. Why do you think you’re feeling dizzy?” “I can give you some pills to help you sleep. They aren’t healthy, but this is even less healthy.” “If you didn’t just blink I would’ve sworn you were dead, that’s how sickly you’re looking. Go to bed, please!” “Have you drank all of these bottles in one weekend?!” “I know you don’t want this, but it’s for your own good. Sign the papers so they can pick you up tomorrow and you can get clean.” “What the hell are you doing?! Did you do that to yourself?!” “When was the last time you left the house? Or opened the curtains for that matter.” “Here, just keep breathing. It’ll be okay. Better out than in…” “This can’t go on like this! You’re not eating, you’re not sleeping, you barely talk!” “I’m sorry. I went through your room and found this. Explain what the hell this is doing in your room!” “I thought you’d quit! How long have you been lying to me?” “I’m only trying to help and right now I think I have a much better idea of what you need than you do.” “Did you take anything? Why are you passing out? Hey! Stay with me!”