⠀⠀⠀ ·˚ ༘ ⠀it’s so beautiful, 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑒𝑙.

mdni.
Joined October 2024
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 𝓪ll the cracks and the broken parts . . . the 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑠 in the 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔.
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* 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑙. retweeted
for wallpaper 🌻
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* 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑙. retweeted
This genre
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DADDY DADDY DADDY
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╱ this is canon:
╱ i just think haejin and mingyu should perform together sometimes. like maybe he has songs with a female artist and haejin shows up on stage to sing it with him and surprise the crowd and then fans start
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ songmin.⠀ 📱﹔ N E W POST ╱… 💛🖤
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* 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑙. retweeted
cutest baby
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PODEMOS SEGUIR HABLANDO DE ESTAS FOTOS POR FAVOR
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this is my favorite video on the internet
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text to @gettysnap ; 💬 : hyung 💬 : my manager mentioned talking to cal’s new assistant manager 💬 : he said something weird about the valentino’s representative
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+ other, nestled between his knees. perhaps he’d intended to make her ask and prolong their little contest until one of them inevitably surrendered, yet the tenderness of her hand against his nape, the quiet patience in those doe-like eyes, leaves him with the peculiar +
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+ carefully beneath the freshly woven braids. there’s an unmistakable tenderness to the way he holds her, even as his heart picks up an embarrassingly eager rhythm. when he finally draws away, it isn’t far. his forehead comes to rest against hers, eyes remaining closed for +
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+ another heartbeat as his thumb traces a slow, affectionate path along her cheekbone. “god, haejin.” her name escapes on a breath, almost a confession, before a quiet chuckle follows. “ you have absolutely no idea what you do to me, do you?”
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for a fleeting moment, mingyu forgets whatever clever remark had been resting on the tip of his tongue. the delicate pressure of her teeth against his thumb draws an involuntary breath from him, gaze following the slow retreat of her lips with an intensity he makes no effort to +
all haejin does is stare, silently, patient , awaiting. chest moves rhythmically like the come and go of ways kissing shore, languid blinks of doe—like eyes that don't dare to stray away from opposite pare. when he speaks, all the blonde
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+ conceal. “you’re playing a dangerous little game.” there’s no real warning in his voice. only something considerably softer, almost vulnerable beneath the familiar teasing. the unfinished braid slips from his fingers, forgotten entirely as his attention settles upon the +
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⠀⠀⠀ 𝐨ur maladies were such we could not cure them … and so a 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 that was my 𝑏𝑖𝑟𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 became foreign.
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boyfriend <3
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