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“my child is fine” your child has been listening to achilles come down for weeks on end
I love them so much
The Uncleboys are back!
Can't you see me?
Next door personal alarm - a yoo kihyun drabble
Today, as every other day, my very own personal, man powered alarm sounded around my bedroom. Scratch that, more like around my whole apartment. Kihyun and his obnoxiously loud, old vacuum were up, so I had no choice but to wake up as well. Don't get me wrong, there is a wall between us. We are neighbors, not roomates.
I've come to love most things about my new neighbor, even though I haven't seen him face to face since he moved. I love the arrangement of plants in his balcony and how he talks to them every sunset. I love the way he sings when he is cleaning or showering. I like the roadmap of footsteps in the hallway when he comes home at night. I even grew to like the way he starts cleaning first thing in the day, even though that meant I was constantly waking up too early for my liking. Around 7 am, I, perfectly awake, would knock on our shared wall 3 times to let him know I was awake- and he would knock back.
Today something was off and started right when the neon digits of my digital clock showed 8 am. I was nowhere being late for my college lessons, but it was an hour later than I usually wake up. "Than Kihyun usually wakes me up", I corrected myself trying to remember if I heard the buzzing of the appliance this morning and subconciously decided to ignore it for the first time. I did not hear his footsteps passing through till the time I left and classes and walks with friends kept my mind occupied until late afternoon.
I hoped in the shower, leaving the small window overlooking the skylight slightly open. It was another habit I acquired since Kihyun moved, 'cause since one of us was showering, that automatically meant an impromptu two person concert, but his voice never came. "You are getting weirdly obsessed Mel". I started making a simple dinner, mostly to stop worrying about a person I've barely seen or talked to and ate over Netflix and some long overdue homework. When the sun set, I realised that another ritual was skipped. Kihyun showering his plants with water and words of affirmation... it never happened.
And I kinda had enough. I grapped my keys and some leftover tofu stew and knocked on his door 3 times, so he would know who it is. The door opened revealing a very handsome young man, full of melted honey colours and soft edges. He seemed happily surprised and he smiled the most beauiful smile. "You are Melita right? You knock on my wall every morning". I smiled back offering the plate in my hands. "I haven't heard of you all day and I got kinda worried. I hope I don't overstep any boundaries here but I wanted to check on you". Kihyun opened the door more and revealed a dimly- lit kitchen with luggage tacked nicely in a corner. Answering my question about him being gone all day I added quickly:"Please if you ever plan on leaving again, give me a heads-up because I almost missed my classes without you waking me up".
Kihyun doubled over laughing, almost spilling soup all over his floor and I crunched in front of him trying tosteady him. It was midnight and we were kneeling facing each other on his doorstep with a bowl of steaming tofu soup between us. "I will gladly be your personal alarm clock for as long as you want me"
Credits to the artist ! (their name is clearly visible on the side of Baymax's legs!)
that's so accurate
harry james potter nearly being repeatedly murdered year after year: I’m chill
harry james potter studying for 5 minutes for an exam: AGONY! DEATH! A G O N Y!!!!!
Today of all days
See, how the most dangerous thing is to love
How you'll heal and you'll rise above
(I am doing little bit shitty these days and missing the warmth and the safety I felt with my ex boyfriend soo here we all go, down the rabbit hole of stupid cute soulmate thingies)
That's it
I have three moods, and that's it...
Mood 1: "I'm pretty sure 1+1 is 2 but I'm gonna check on a calculator anyway just incase."
Mood 2: "Ow I just got a sharp pain in my chest this is it goodbye everyone I had a lovely life."
Mood 3: "Fuck."
Christmas Reunion - an Im Changkyun drapple
It's cristmassy and I saw it in a dream, enjoyyyy
I did not particularly like college holiday festivities but this year's included students that have already graduated the years prior. Not one, but two graduates really close to my heart accepted the invitation almost immediately. Kylo, who graduated last year, moved to another city and has pestered me with one-hour weekly calls ever since, and Changkyun, who I met as a junior, moved to another COUNTRY and we've been messaging back and forth for years.
Someone would think I would be extra attentive to find them during the senior's & graduate's entrance, but no, I actually lost both entrances because I was talking on my phone. Which means I now have to walk all alone between a bunch of college boys&girls to find were my friends are. Bodies dancing and drinking, playing games and cheering, in a courtyard that compared to a football court in size and I cursed wholeheartedly my 160 inches of self and my useless pair of eyes for at least 20 minutes until I found them.
They were seated in a picnic table, opposite of each other, in deep conversation, sipping out of big red plastic cups. They weren't even looking for me while I had a cardiac arrest trying to find them! Kylo had both his legs folded under him, as he always does to get comfortable, and Kyun was wearing a scarf I had knitted and had delivered to him last christmas. They were different than I remembered and all the same at once and I just stood there watching them with a huge grin plastered on my face, waiting for one of them to sense my presence or some shit.
Kyun figired it out first, getting up in such a hurry he turned over his now empty cup. He reached me first and he started speaking so damn fast that I was really struggling to coprehend words and soon enough I could not even respond because he was squishing me , like, so hard. After he actually let me breath and speak, we exchanged wishes and news between the three of us, we got more drinks, we danced, and eventually filled some paper plates with finger food.
We returned to our picnic table, slightly tipsy, slightly giggly and happier than we've been for a few months now. I was really sleepy, but the organizers have prepared a firework display, and I was not about to miss out on that one. I slipped next to Kyun and started gushing about his hair, which by now has grown to the point of a ponytail, arranging strands of hair behind his ears, loosening up the rubbing band and tightening it again. I ended up pulling too hard, causing him to yelp in surprise and pain. My first instict was to kiss him on the cheek, as I do that to almost everyone to show affection, and I leaned up and pursed my lips. Somewhere between the noise and the booze in his system, his brain received the message that I wanted to kiss him and he leaned down, but instead of turning his cheek to me, he pecked me right on the lips. The shock written all over my face was silent, only accompanied by Kylo's hysterical laughing and the colour's of the fireworks dancing along Kyun's rosy skin. Merry Christmass indeed.
10 Very Rare Cloud Formations
1. Nacreous Clouds
2. Mammatus Clouds
3. Altocumulus Castelanus
4. Noctilucent Clouds
5. Mushroom Clouds
6. Cirrus Kelvin-Helmholtz
7. Lenticular Clouds
8. Roll Clouds
9. Shelf Clouds
10. Stratocumulus Clouds
Lee Felix drabble
[18:30] Felix likes skinship. That is something I noticed from the first day I was assigned on the group's management team. What I understood later is that every kind of skinship he expresses goes hand in hand with what he is feeling at the moment. He holds my hand when he is anxious, he puts his head on my shoulder when he is tired, he cuddles me when he feels content, he interlocks our hands when he is giddy and he kisses my face when he is happy. That helped me take care of him better, as I knew what he needed by the type of skinship I was receiving.
So I was quite surprised when, one evening, he returned from practice and he immediately came to me on the sofa and rested his head on my lap, face upwards, eyes closed and lips pressed together and sealed. It was not something he've done before, because in his book this was a little too pushing of my boundaries for him to do on the daily, mostly because of it's meaning: it meant he was sad. "Lix is everything okay?" He took his time, to the point I had started rereading my book when he answered, eyes still closed:"I miss home. Can you play with my hair? It calms me down". "Of course Bok, I only have to leave when the rest of you do for the show, we have plenty of time". I started comping through tangled strants of hair, doing my best at smoothing them out, scratching and petting his scalp as I went. He visibly relaxed after a couple of minutes and started humming a tune. I whispered to him, hoping to confront him, saying that his parents are proud of him, his sister is proud of him, the boys are so happy to have him in their lives and stays love him. "I am glad I met you as well. You are a bright sun in your best days and a strong tide in your lowest and I am so happy I get to experience and help you trough all of them."
He took my hand from his head and brought it to his lips, kissed my palm and interwining our fingers he pressed them to his chest. "I love you too". Eyes still closed.
Yes, that was I trying to say myself Bok. I love you.
Minho: That'd go against my moral compass.
Seungmin: Your moral compass is a fucking roulette wheel.
Reposting my Hobi drabble for his birthday <3 Happy Birthday Jung Hoseok <3
Jung Hoseok Imagine
[18:43] It was the first snow you’ve seen in years. Born in a country that snowing wasn’t a frequent event, you found yourself staring out the huge windows of the dorm, wet cloth in your hands fully forgotten, dusting not really occupying your mind right now. Suddenly someone shakes you from behind and you yelp, diving to free yourself of the firm hold on your shoulders. “Why would you even think to do that” you whisper-yelled to Jungkook irritated and you flicked the cloth against his forearm for emphasis. “I wanted to inform you that me and the guys are heading out to play with the snow, but you were too enchanted with your dusting to notice me”. Before you had the chance to answer he interrupted you again. “Wanna join us?”.
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Felix fanart made by yours truly
Oh no
my thoughts are slipping
out of my ears and my eyes and my mouth
they fill the room
and I can't breathe
- Melita
Mihno: what am I allergic to?
Mihno: pine nuts
Mihno: and the full spectrum of human emotions