⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀cool on my ℴwn, ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝓌armer in your arms⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀

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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀inhuman 𝒅𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝 is thy dire ⚞𝕯ELIGHT⚟ ⠀⠀⠀
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𓇢 𓆸 ⸝⸝ @tempusamantis.
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i fear soobin will never be able to top this set of pics
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let me kiss you weird nerdy boy
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﹫𝗿𝗼𝗺𝘆𝗯𝗼𝘁𝘁 added to her story ﹕ @tempusamantis💋
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝗡𝗢 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃﹐ 𝓛ᵒ͟ᵛ͟ᵉ 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝒩𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝖻𝖾 ◌݁𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞﹒
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what the HELL
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Replying to @tempusamantis
oh cool you brought your warlike tendencies
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that is enough, sieun thinks. for now, that is enough for uneasy heart to remain tranquil with. a promise he knows will hold true, regardless of how they remain in each other's life. brows knit together as kiss is quickly reciprocated, effort set on no longer spilling tears.
“i couldn’t. i won’t.” shifting atop lap, cranium dipping to nudge nose into his. lips remain parted, breathing slow, warm above awaiting pair of demigod’s. selfishly does he capture them, hungry, claiming sweet taste despite spilled tears. he does love him.
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he wishes his name was willow, so juntae could love him without worry. he wishes he was a girl.
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the holy trinity
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head shakes softly, melted completely simply by touch along flushed cheeks. beggars can't be choosers; at least he has him. in the shadows, wrapped in shame, but he has him. "i won't," he promises, regardless of the implications. "so please don't leave me too . . ."
thumb brushing under eyes, capturing tears and wiping away to rid his god of saddened expression to no real avail. each act of his affection brings squeeze of own heart in guilt, in want to keep secret love to himself. “i…” proclamation left unspoken, empty. “don’t leave me.”
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lower brim trembles as tears threaten to spill, instead merely lining along lower lash line. words die within throat; why can it it be just him ? why does it have to be her ? deep down, he knows the answer. deep down, he doesn't want to face it. "i know . . ."
digits find chin, lifting cranium from where lover hides and exposing him fully. vision focuses on eyes, nose, lips, then back again. “i wish it could be you instead of her. i wish this could be easier.” truth in sentiment, love in heart he continuously swallows. “only you.”
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