Muse | Painter AU! Taeyong (M)

Muse | Painter AU! Taeyong (M)

Description: “You are the apple of my eye, the stars in my sky; you are my muse, and most importantly, you are mine.”

Safe. In all ways, you have always played it safe, never taking risks. However, your stagnant world is shaken up when abstract painter Lee Taeyong propositions to you in the middle of an art galley.

Genre: angst | fluff | humor WC: 18.8k Warnings: graphic smut (virginity loss, rough sex, oral sex, unprotected, 69, etc), profanity

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i love this girl and she is coming home after a long trip she is summer sunsets; brilliant, fiery,  she is both the calm before the storm and the storm  and i would weather her, whatever the weather

i love this boy and he is  the destination and the journey  he is winter skies; soft, breathtaking, comforting he is that moment right before waking up that fuzzy, peaceful feeling with dreams still in reach and even when i am awake, i dream of him

her name on my lips like a prayer and a curse should i be damned for who i love if i don’t beg for forgiveness first? i don’t know - i don’t care her love is the only savior i need

his name on my lips like a song i heard long ago but will never forget the words to when i kiss him, we make music and the world does not mind  how loud we sing together

i hold her hand and the world stares a silent question in their eyes “are you gay?” (is that all i can be?)

i hold his hand and they wave their flags away the gust of wind whispering “what are you doing here?” (i am so much more than you see)

(cc, 2019)

for yearbook 2019 sm should just have like one 127, one dream and one wayv song and then have the rest be entirely nct u go stupid go crazy with different combinations where’s my disney prince unit WHERE’S my yolo (yuta solo)

190714 iQIYI Fan Carnival | Nostalgia

The real writer experience is standing in the shower and coming up with the most authentic dialogue with perfect phrasing and raw emotion in your head, then stepping out and drying your hair, putting on some clean pajamas and opening a word document to write down all your perfect ideas only to realize everything has evaporated.