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hello yes can i marry her
Look at all these undyne doodles đđ
lover by taylor swift (whenever you can luv!)
jungkook has you intertwined with his routines. itâs like second nature, thinking of you. he saves you a seat, pulls an extra chair over at any chain restaurant so you donât have to put your bag on the floor. he watches the seasons change, and helps you fold the laundry and put it back in, never missing how the stacks get a bit thicker as autumn rolls around and you pull out your sweatshirts. he doesnât do it actively, nor does he do it for credit, but thereâs a ring on his finger that he wants to prove he deserves.
heâll sit at a party, hear the things people around him say, and think of a joke thatâll definitely get some of the new parents to grimace at, but one thatâll definitely pull a laugh from everyone else. he decides against it, though, because your laugh is the most important one there is. heâll tell it to you under the blankets later, and youâll pretend to find it crude and unfunny but your giggles will break through your words and youâll put a hand up to your face to stop from smiling so much.
youâre home, not just for him, but for everyone. jungkook wonders if it burdens you, but you have a warm guest room and it smells like warm vanilla and freshly baked bread, and thereâs always room for someone who needs it. he doesnât oppose, and heâll never oppose. all of you is home, your weekly deep cleans, and the hand you keep extended when itâs not locked with his own, the home youâve built, the home youâve let him into, the home you are.
your wedding dress is at the back of his clothes, in a dry cleaning bag with his suits, and he thinks of you in it. he thinks of you donned in that number, and then he thinks of you in his sweatshirt, and he thinks of you wearing nothing. he thinks youâre beautiful in all three, and itâs not just the ring on his hand that tells him to say that. itâs you, in the doorway, telling him to hurry up and pick out a suit. itâs you, in his heart, in his home, in the lights youâve left up weeks after Christmas, everywhere â itâll always be you.
lover by taylor swift (whenever you can luv!)
jungkook has you intertwined with his routines. itâs like second nature, thinking of you. he saves you a seat, pulls an extra chair over at any chain restaurant so you donât have to put your bag on the floor. he watches the seasons change, and helps you fold the laundry and put it back in, never missing how the stacks get a bit thicker as autumn rolls around and you pull out your sweatshirts. he doesnât do it actively, nor does he do it for credit, but thereâs a ring on his finger that he wants to prove he deserves.
heâll sit at a party, hear the things people around him say, and think of a joke thatâll definitely get some of the new parents to grimace at, but one thatâll definitely pull a laugh from everyone else. he decides against it, though, because your laugh is the most important one there is. heâll tell it to you under the blankets later, and youâll pretend to find it crude and unfunny but your giggles will break through your words and youâll put a hand up to your face to stop from smiling so much.
youâre home, not just for him, but for everyone. jungkook wonders if it burdens you, but you have a warm guest room and it smells like warm vanilla and freshly baked bread, and thereâs always room for someone who needs it. he doesnât oppose, and heâll never oppose. all of you is home, your weekly deep cleans, and the hand you keep extended when itâs not locked with his own, the home youâve built, the home youâve let him into, the home you are.
your wedding dress is at the back of his clothes, in a dry cleaning bag with his suits, and he thinks of you in it. he thinks of you donned in that number, and then he thinks of you in his sweatshirt, and he thinks of you wearing nothing. he thinks youâre beautiful in all three, and itâs not just the ring on his hand that tells him to say that. itâs you, in the doorway, telling him to hurry up and pick out a suit. itâs you, in his heart, in his home, in the lights youâve left up weeks after Christmas, everywhere â itâll always be you.
i didn't draw anything for their bdays âšïžoopsieâšïž *toritsuka noises*
Time to see if tumblr supports a post with 28 images.. (aka, long post warning)
Hi guys! been a little while since I shared Hellopaint doodles!!
(an excuse for me to post lazy art XD) /j
Here are a bunch from today and yesterday!!
DJ trying its best and struggling at crafting time with Sun:
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Music Man being fruity as ever:
love them sm grr
Mini!!!
Some drawings for @wakebymoonsleepbysun, our token DCA liker đ:
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And now all the drawings I did yesterday as well:
hypothetical where I wanna learn to DJ but mostly to spend one-on-one time with DJMM only for me to have to fake sucking at it so that I can have more lessons đ
extra:
Uh just casual simping, nothing to see here, go on, keep scrolling:
Me as a mini music man that wakey drew me as a little while back
DJ getting the best kind of compliment, A compliment from a little old lady:
*collapses on the floor* I DID IT THAT'S ALL OF THEM OMG
âIâd never seen the ocean before. Any ocean. I never thought it would affect me so much. Iâm drawn to it.â
Marilyn Monroe rehearsing her lines in a 20th Century Fox dressing room. Photos by Earl Theisen, 1952.
@paleopotato19
Pink Salsa Commission June 2022
This is a Patreon reward commission for Pink Salsa of his OC Kellen with Paul's OC Edward. I hope you like it, thanks again for your support!
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messy doodle with bee i did