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 ff veriyorum 🌸 🌸

@hasbihallar canım bloğum öncelikle tabiki 😂 🌸

@buluttangelenmuzik meslektaşım.bana meslek hakkında yardımcı olan bilgilendiren ablacım.dizi film önerisi yapan çok değerli bir ablam.sağolsun. 😊 😇 🌸

@ispenciyar-comeback rönesans tablösü eczacı ablam 😂 🌸karadenizli ha diyeyum 😂tapançaları var.

@mehlikaninkarasevdalilari yoyocuğum tatlı ustası bir hanım 😂 🌸

 @yantekerlek yorumlarını çok sevdiğim. üslubunu ve tavrını takdir ettiğim öğretmen ablamız 🌸

@leydivari tumblrda tanıştığım ve çok değer verdiğim bir ablamdır kendisi 😊 😇 🌸

@burabenimevimmismegersem güzel paylaşımları olan bir ablamız 😊  🌸

@selviboylumaviyazmali mimar ablam😂abla bütler kalkmıyormuş 😂 🌸

@pinhanss fotoğraflarını çok beğendiğim bir ablamız 🌸

@bayanmatematk matematik örtmeni ablamız.😂 saygılar 🌸

@glysunflower( instagramdan) aklımda pasta börek yapan yiyen ve sonra spor yapan bir abla olarak kalan ablamız  😂 🌸

@probisinkokusu probisin ne olduğunu ilk bu ablamdan öğrenmiştim.duygulandım 🌸

@yamukkalp ilklerimden bir ablam. :) memleketlim ayrıca  🌸

@sekerlicaymlove evlilik kervanına katılan ablalarımızdan  😉 🌸

@huzuristasyonuu  çok şirin çok naif bir bilog  sahibesi de öyle  😇 🌸

@aslimgibi bilogunu seviyorum . paylaşımları çok güzel😇 🌸

@holtiton yeni tanıştığım ama eskilerden bildiğim çok sevecen çok gezgin bir ablam.okuyan ve evli olangillerden.çok güzeller maşaAllah. davşanı da var😆 😅 😂 🌸

@kizhanim meslek hakkında çok bilgi veren bana çok yardımcı olan evli çiftler kervanından çok takdir ettiğim sevdiğim bir ablam 😇iskelet videonu hala unutmadım 😅 😂 🌸

@mnk-love değer verdiğim film önerileri yaptığımız bir ablam 😊 😇 🌸

@cehbeza-deactivated20170618 ablam yine gitti  😴 🌸

@uhtulacaib tatlı tarifleri aldığım bloğunu sevdiğim ingilizce örtmeni ablam.kedisi var adı olric 😇 🌸

@borekim bebeğini sevdiyim ya 😂takı muhabbetleri yaptığım çok samimi bir ablam. 🌸

@ahiryolcusu çok değerli bir ablamız .dertlere çare arayan ..güzel üsluplu samimi ve gurbette olduğunu bildiğim abla.epeydir yok buralarda 😴 🌸

@iwecn gurbette olduğunu bildiğim güzel paylaşımları olan bir bilog 😇 🌸

@hanfendizey buradan tanıştığım ve görüştüğüm bir ablam.tercih döneminde ve devamında hep yardım etmiştir bana sağolsun.seviliyorsun 😇🌸

@sahibet-ul-makam paylaşımlarını ciddi manada beğeniyorum.hele son zamanlardaki yazılarını 😇 🌸

@kedikuri buradan tanıştığım güzel yürekli kardeşim. insanlara katkıda bulunmaya çalışan arkadaşım. 😊 😇 🌸

@ruzgarinaruzvezni paylaşımlarını gerçekten çok beğendiğim bana iç ferahlatan mesajlar atan kardeşim. 😊 😇 🌸

@ucanbisiklet yazılarını kitap alıntılarını fotoğraflarını çok beğendiğim diyetisyenimiz  😊 😇 🌸

@rabbinicinsabret meslektaşım.güzel bilog sahibesi güzel yürekli kardeşim😊 😇 🌸

@themelankomik çok tatlı bir bloğu vardır kendilerinin.severiz 😊 😇 🌸 @bulutunyagmurkokanguvertesi sıklıkla rb yaptığım bir bilogtur.fighting 😊 😇 🌸

@lalijin yazılarını çok sevdiğim naif zarif gezgin bir bilog 😊 😇 🌸

@ucukkkmaviii güpgüzel fotoğraflar paylaşan kardeşimiz 😊  🌸

@olric9 tanışmadan otobüste kanımın kaynadığı onu bulacağım derken arkadaşıyla arkadaş olduğum nihayetinde görüştüğümüz güzel gözlü olric’ciğim.  😊  🌸

@farznedeniylekapaliyizbayim benimle uğraşmayı sevengillerden.aynı kediyi sevmişliğimiz var.görüşemesekte.seviliyorsun 😊 😇 🌸 (üsteki kardeşim sen oluyorsun assdff)

@bakburdakimvar  önceden takip ettiğim sevdiğim ve üstteki kardeşim sayesinde tanıştığım kızçelerimden 😊 😇 🌸

@cennetegidesice üstteki kardeşim sayesinde tanıştığım kızçelerimden 😊 😇 🌸

@kremsantilitursu  üstteki kardeşim sayesinde tanıştığım kızçelerimden 😊 😇 🌸

@eneesperussupera  üstteki kardeşim sayesinde tanıştığım kızçelerimden 😊  🌸

@mucahidetun  önceden takip ettiğim sevdiğim ve üstteki kardeşim sayesinde tanıştığım kızçelerimden 😊 😇 🌸

@fetemenin-kralligi önceden takip ettiğim sevdiğim ve üstteki kardeşim sayesinde tanıştığım kızçelerimden 😊 😇 🌸

@aiserauf  önceden takip ettiğim sevdiğim ve üstteki kardeşim sayesinde tanıştığım kızçelerimden 😊 😇 🌸

@zarifpapatya zapzarifciğim.ablasını mesajlarıyla mutlu eden kardeşcağzım.şiir yüreklim  😊 😇 🌸

@nurabiaylmaz mesajlarını hala arada okurum.güzel kardeşim.mesajlarını silmeye kıyamadıklarımdan 😊 😇 🌸

@seriousmades yokluğumu fark eden nadir kişilerden.güzellik.seviliyorsun 😊 😇 🌸

@esedullah60  kitap alıntılarını çok beğendiğim güzel biloglu kardeşim 🌸

@upuzunbikiz  aynı şehirde olduğumuz için mutlu olduğum biloğun hanımefendisi.tezhipleri çok güzeldir kardeşimin🌸

@sessizbirben güzel  arkadaşım benim .kendi gibi biloğu da güzeldir 🌸

@siyahakasya ilkokul arkadaşım buralarda görmekte varmış canım seni 🌸

@delilikvehmi bilgisayar mühendisi hanım. 🌸

@mikiparee hoşgeldin  safa geldin bacım 🌸

@sahradabirarabi 🌸

@pinarowski 🌸

@visnelikapkekim 🍒🍒

@dualarveyokuslar 🌸

@mimrukiye 🌸

@vilivonnkaa 🌸

@okuyanbirbeys🌸

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@firtinayakarsiucankelebekk 🌸

@selametile @okuyankosk🌸

@tullervesilahlar 🌸

@buzzzmavisi🌸

@ezanlarveselalar 🌸

@thewalking-blog🌸

@jimin61🌸

@the-daytimeshootingstar 🌸

@beyazdetroitli🌸

 @sabr-ya 🌸

@camkenaricocuklari🌸

 @kitaplarvekedilerr 🌸

@kiscocuuu 🌸

@sabahkahvemgibi 🌸

@vaveylakin 🌸

@gokyuzumunhalleri🌸

@limonaromali 🌸

@lalgibi 🌸

@limonsokagi 🌸

@ruhuseyyah🌸

@halimmmduman 🌸

@muhalefetbayan 🌸

@heptebessum 🌸

@gokyuzukralligi 🌸

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@unutamadiklarimizdanmisiniz 🌸

@guzelcin 🌸

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@falann-filann 🌸

@betulvargun 🌸

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@bulutlarinicindeyasayankiz 🌸

@layukellifullah 🌸

@arabindefteri 🌸

@tekkarehayat 🌸

@eylulkalpliadam fotoğraflarını cidden çok beğendiğim bir blog.🍁

@7-his  çok sık rb yaptığım bir blog.kaliteli paylaşımları var.🌏🌍

@1-yolcu 📕📚

@1001kelime📕📚

why you gotta be so photogenic
Final Fantasy XV
why you gotta be so photogenic

Noctis: Look at you!  (゚∀゚ )

Gladio: Yeah I know.  ( ̄▽ ̄)

Prompto: Why you gotta be so photogenic?  (,,꒪꒫꒪,,)

Whatever your beliefs are Louis doesn’t deserve to be asked about either A) as upsetting topic as Larry because of your interpretation of the BS 1.0 tweet or B) no closeted person deserves to be asked about their relationship that cannot be admitted while closeted and therefore he’s painted in the corner, such a disrespectful treatment!!!!!

All it should be talked about is the new song and the songwriting process.

Eremology [1/1]

For @katie-dub‘s hub prompt CS + cold. I… don’t know. Just trying to eek out the words I guess! Deserts though. How about ‘em.

850 words of Neverland flangst, because I love it so.


Eremology. The study of deserts.


The year Emma turned ten, she’d slept in five different foster homes, attended six different schools, learned the names of a dozen temporary siblings and forgotten them as soon as the door closed behind her.

The only thing she hadn’t forgotten, were the deserts.

Thing is, you see, when you change school district almost monthly you’re thrown into whatever area of study that grade are following at the time. And that year, over and over, it was deserts.

Sahara, Gobi, Mojave.

The words had slipped off the tongues of half a dozen nameless, faceless teachers, the desks all splintered and worn under her tapping fingers. Katie woz here. Monica hearts Tyler. The names all scored through with a furious compass point when the teachers turned their backs

She hadn’t left her name behind, hadn’t taken anything with her but that endless, listless rote of names.

Kalahari, Chihuahuan, Arabian.

Neverland is about as far from those arid places as it’s possible to get, and yet, lying in her makeshift shelter, her shirt still damp from the sweltering heat of the day, her teeth chattering futilely against the encroaching chill, they’re all she can think about.

Hot by day, cold by night. Lands where unsuspecting travellers could be caught unawares and unprepared. Where the very ground seems out to kill you and your bones would be left to be bleached by the sun, or turned, in this case, into flutes for feral boys.

Like setting the Lord of the Flies in Nevada, she thinks to herself, and snorts with laughter.

“Alright there, Swan?”

And then, as if freezing to death wrapped in a cocoon of your own cooling sweat wasn’t bad enough, there’s him.

The embers of their fire have long since burnt out, so it’s only the reflected light of the few stars that linger in Neverland’s cursed skies against the curve of his hook that she can see in the still darkness. Not that she needs light to see where he is. Not when she can hear him prowling through the shadows of the camp’s perimeter just as he’s taken up residence at the edges of her consciousness, the memory of the heat of his skin the only warmth she can cling to even though she wants - she knows - she should throw it off.

“What’s that?”

“Nothing,” she grumbles, her tongue too slow, too thick for other words. “G’to sleep.”

“Not really advisable, not with Pan lurking about,” she hears his footsteps approach, then stop, shuffle in the leaf litter as though he plans to turn but can’t quite decide how, the glow of steel at the edge of her unsteady vision. “Are you sure you’re alright?”

She huffs, tries to wriggle onto her side to avoid the way she knows he must be staring at her, the little furrow that appears between his brows, the slow, pink slide of tongue against lip as he considers her. She can’t though, her legs won’t obey, her feet too heavy and leaden and numb.

“I’fine,” she lies.

Takes a liar to know one, though.

He moves over her like a shadow, the glint of steel smothered by the darkness as he rests his hand on her cheek. It’s hot as fire, and she finds herself leaning into it, a little moan escaping as she wonders whether it might be worthwhile to burn.

“You’re bloody freezing!”

She mutters discontentedly as he moves away, but in a moment he’s back, something warm and heavy settling over her legs and body, a collar round her throat that chilled fingertips soon recognise.

“Wha’you doin?”

“Keeping you alive, that a problem, is it?” he snaps, the warmth of the coat dulled by the chill in his voice. She imagines the furrow getting deeper, the nervous glance he sends in the direction of her sleeping parents. Of Neal. She remembers the taste of him. The bite of rum. The promise.

A one time thing.

There are deserts in the Arctic, she remembers, where the cold keeps out life as assuredly as the drought.

“Have you,” she stops, licks dry lips with drier tongue, “Have you ever been to a desert?”

“Sorry?”

“Deserts, you know. They’re - they’re places with nothing - an’ nothing grows. Too dry, or too hot, or too cold. I’m cold.”

“You don’t say,” he murmurs, and then he’s close - too close almost - his breath fanning flames across her face, his skin radiating warmth even through the leather as he stretches out alongside her.

“You’re hot,” she grumbles, and she hears the uptick in his brow, the little smirk at the corner of his mouth.

“Is that so?”

“You’re hot,” she says again, her brain fuzzy from his proximity, pins and needles in her nerves. “And I’m cold.”

“Alright, love,” he says, soft as an Arizona breeze, his fingers leaving scorch marks along her jaw. “I’ve got you, I’ll warm you up. I promise.”

“That’s not what I mean,” she says, tries to say, but the ground is softer beneath her now, her body melting towards his. “That’s not what I -”

When she wakes, though, she’s warm.

Insubordination

Just a little fic for the prompt bedsharing + cold, the delightful @mahstatins has done one too. Read her fabulous Neverland fic over here!

Year: 2095

Location: Undisclosed

Mission: Classified

Emma’s teeth are chattering. Even her several layers of clothing engineered to keep frostbite at bay can’t keep her warm. Especially not when she’s chosen to sleep on the frozen ground instead of her intended bed for the night.

“Swan.” Emma pointedly ignores her captain’s voice and curls tighter into herself. “Swan. I can hear your teeth chattering, stop freezing yourself and get into our sleeping bag.”

“I’m - I’m fine.” She tries and fails to keep the quiver of chill from her voice.

“That wasn’t a request, Lieutenant Swan, it’s a direct order.” His tone is commanding, but it then drops into a sinful low tone and she can practically hear his eyebrows wriggling. “Unless you want me to spank you for insubordination?”

Emma sighs at this. She decides that she can withstand the cold but not a night of being bombarded by innuendos. “Fine, captain.” She shuffles over to where he’s holding their sleeping bag open in anticipation. She pauses, fixing him with a glare. “Just so you’re clear, I will be reporting you for harassment once this mission is over. Assuming we live to tell the tale.”

“We can do it, Swan. If you will actually just get into the goddamn sleeping bag so that we make it through the night.”

Emma rolls her eyes and steels herself to get into bed. It’s not that she has any trouble with sharing a bed, but she really isn’t sure she can control herself being this close to him, to Captain Killian Jones.

She’s not got a crush on him. She hasn’t. But dammit, she has eyes. The man oozes sex and he’s always insinuating with his suggestive words and perfect lips and the way he uses his tongue…

Killian wraps his arms around her and despite herself she relaxes into his warmth. Then stiffens, remembering herself.

“Everything alright, love?”

“Remind me again why sharing a sleeping bag is necessary?”

“Because the bloody Dark One thought he could hide his D.A.G.G.E.R on an uninhabitable ice planet and no one would come looking for it.”

“Because of the high risk of freezing to death you mean? We’re really showing him by falling straight into his trap.”

“Only if we die and I for one intend to watch that bastard suffer. Hence sharing the sleeping bag to share body heat.”

Emma shoves down images of far more enjoyable ways they could heat each other up. She grits her teeth and mutters, “still don’t know why you didn’t bring Elsa, you know the cold doesn’t bother her.”

“It’s because you’re the best -” he murmurs directly into her ear “- aside from myself of course.”

She shivers at the feeling of his breath on her skin and he immediately pulls her tighter into his arms.

“Cold, love?” his voice is soft and full of concern. She’s glad she can’t see his face.

“No.” She breathes out and even she can hear the shake in her voice.

“Nervous?” Yes, that’s something she can latch onto.

“That we alone may hold the key to ending The Dark One’s reign of tyranny on the galaxy? No big deal!”

“There’s no need. You’re bloody brilliant and I’ve yet to see you fail.” Emma blushes at his praise. “Besides, when we overcome this, and we’re back I’m finally going to kiss you.”

Emma’s heart stops. It takes her a minute to remember herself.

“You sound pretty sure that I would want that?” She intends to sound dismissive, but thinks she ends up sounding intrigued and breathless.”

“I know it, you know it, hell, probably even The Dark One’s entire army knows it.”

He sounds so cocky and sure of himself, but it’s not like it isn’t without good reason. “Please, you couldn’t handle it.”

“You’re probably right.” Urgh, why does he sound so sincere right now? “Why do you think I have to wait until we’re back? Once I know how you kiss I’m sure I won’t be able to stop.”

“And what if tonight’s your last chance?”

“So desperate to kiss me, love?” Killian chuckles. “Don’t worry about me, I’m a survivor, you’ll get to enjoy the pleasure soon enough. Now get some sleep, we need to be sharp for the morning.”

At this Killian finally goes quiet. As Emma lies in his arms she wonders how exactly to get to sleep with the anticipation of what tomorrow will bring. It’s either the glory of death in pursuit of the rebel cause - or maybe, if she’s really lucky, le petit mord in the arms of her captain. She can only hope for the latter as sleep finally overcomes her.

And I Don’t Want To Go Home Right Now


And I Don’t Want To Go Home Right Now / CS + Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls - A CS Hiatus Challenge Prompt

Summary: Killian Jones had not left his apartment in two years, four months, and thirteen days. Not since he’d finally decided to shut himself away from the whole blasted world after a freak accident had left him without his hand, and for all practical purposes, his heart.

Notes: Thanks to @winterbaby89 for being my second set of eyes on this!

Rated T / ~2300 word count


Two years, four months, and thirteen days.

Killian Jones had not left his apartment in two years, four months, and thirteen days. Not since he’d finally decided to shut himself away from the whole blasted world after a freak accident had left him without his hand, and for all practical purposes, his heart.

It hadn’t been immediate. He’d tried to move forward. Tried to look past the pitying looks and empty platitudes. Tried to face an office full of their co-workers. Tried to accept the invitations to socialize from their friends.

His friends.

There was no they any longer.

And if there was no they, then he saw no point in there being a him.

So he’d walked out on all of it. New city. New job (one that he could do remotely from his apartment). New apartment. No new friends.

In fact the only people he sees these days are the delivery persons from the grocers and various take-out establishments, and his landlord and lady (a blonde headed do-gooder and his pixie haired wife).

Truth be told Killian could do with even less interactions than that even.

He liked his solitude. Liked the quiet. Well, liked probably isn’t the right word.

He didn’t need the company of actual people. In the quiet and solitude he had more than enough in the way of company. Memories. What-ifs. Regrets. Haunting specters of what-could-have-beens and never-will-bes.

No, liked wasn’t the right word…deserved was probably more accurate.

And so it went. For two years and almost four months before something finally changed.

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@hprarepairnet event: summer vacation challenge - regulus black & petunia evans
@thehpshipsnet event: gtktm - zelle - regulus black & petunia evans
@hpminorcharnet event: non-canon relationships - regulus black & petunia evans

“you, petunia evans, a muggle, are the love of my life. nothing brings me greater satisfaction and nothing ever will bring me greater satisfaction. magic brought us together, and it will bring us apart. you have to accept that, my love. everything that is good in life is also bad. please contact your sister, and tell my brother i love him. you no longer deserve to feel the bitterness we have shared for all these years. lift that burden off your shoulders, i beg you. this is goodbye, but as you now know, magic is a full circle. it will bring us apart in this moment, but it will bring us back together in the end. rest easy, my love. i will see you soon.” (source)

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Learned to do my own Prompto makeup haha! Tried out doing my eyebrows a blonder colour. Not sure if I prefer it or not, what do you guys think?

SasuSaku Month 2017
Day 19: Regrets


Sasuke regretted leaving the village, every time he came back things were no longer the same way he left them. Time went on without him and time would continue to go on without him.

He missed his daughter’s first day in the academy, he missed countless birthdays, countless anniversaries, he’s not sure if he should be surprised that he missed his daughter’s marriage.

“Boruto is a good man.” His wife told him the night he returned as she readied herself for bed. Sasuke didn’t think anyone would ever be good enough for his baby girl, but he hadn’t been around enough to get a say in the matter.

He was reminded by the wedding picture that Sarada was not his baby girl anymore, she’s grown and she hasn’t needed her papa in years.

Life had past him by and he had broken every vow he had ever made to Sakura. I’ll be by your side in sickness and in health, always. Always. He had spent more time away than he spent around. “Who handed her over in the wedding?”

“Kakashi.” She paused before speaking again. “She tried reaching you, I tried reaching you, but you were uncommunicated for months…” He couldn’t reproach, they shouldn’t have to put their lives on hold because of him.

“Just another cornerstone in her life I missed.” He could hear the regret in his own voice. Sakura took his face in her hands and turned him to face her a sad smile forming on her lips, she kissed his forehead then, a small peck before she drew back.

“She understands, dear.” Sasuke nodded stiffly. “Welcome back.” She added after a moment, her smile turning bright and genuine. For a moment it was like he was back in time, back in that moment where he decided to come back with the intent to stay, with the promise of always. Sakura didn’t look a day older, she was the only constant thing in his life, and the only thing time couldn’t seem to touch.

She drew him in for a kiss and he was finally home, but for how long?

hi! its gricel n im here with another ff. so, i decided to do this for my mutuals bc a lot of things happened this past yr. i met a lot of ppl i rly appreciate in my life rn and it wouldn’t have been possible if i wasnt here so i wanted to thank them for putting up w me. also while doing this i noticed how many ppl im still mutuals with since early 2016. even tho i changed fandoms and groups some of u r still w me and thats rly nice lkdj so thank u. to make it more interesting i put emojis in front of ur urls that means stuff… hope u enjoy ❣

ps: sorry if this messes up ur activity and sorry if i forgot anyone :// there are so many ppl on this list … and yeah, i didnt try very hard w the banner alsdkj

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anonymous asked:

Hello~~~ I have a new blog and I want to follow more exo blogs, can you please recommend some to me? Thank you~!

hello!! ok so like i had to do this on mobile to stop myself from turning this into a follow forever… so i just listed the top few blogs that came to mind!! but yeah these blogs post mostly exo!! and they are also amazing people!! go follow them and enjoy A++ content!

@achybaekyhearteu @sekaisoosgirl @yeolhighness @jonmyecn @byunchen @xingslove @killeryixing @chanyeolsalpha @touchitjongdae @dulcetyeoll @co-kai-ne @baekhyunsama @baekhyeun @morningsdeer @baekshitbyun @sehunned @sooranghaes

sad songs for dirty lovers

part two / part one here / on ao3

Summary: Sansa plays the game with skill, and Jon and Sansa talk about their upcoming marriage. 

In the end, it is Petyr who comes to find her. She’s in the Godswood. Jon left to find Davos and talk to him of their plan, but Sansa’s thoughts were still freewheeling, thundering around her head. The Godswood is still and quiet and the snow crunches underneath her boots. The heart tree, which always used to unsettle her as a child, drips its red resin into the white powder beneath it. It’s a macabre, even sadistic thought, but she’s glad of the face and it’s blood like resin - it seems to be on her side, a promised end to this war - everyone who’s ever hurt her family will be gone and their bodies will bleed into the snow just like that. She hopes for it, longs for it with all her heart. Sometimes she frightens even herself. But experience has made this way, hard and brittle and out for blood. 

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anonymous asked:

hi can you rec some bap blogs i can follow and that also posts aesthetic? thank you sm!!!! <3

yes omg! i actually don’t have a lot of bap/aesthetic mutuals but! 

bap and aesthetic: @1matthewkim, @war

bap: @clae-hyuns, @bap-ftw, @bapofficial@foxjae, @jellolita, @joonheong, @asvang@bbanglo@hyosong (multi fandom but she is ts ent trash) 

aesthetic n multifandom: @cinemasco@joohyuk, @gelatao, @chanyeolpark@deurim, @xisuk, @taipoca, @exactmp3@cusps, @blackpink@sulqis, @ssul, @dlwlrna@p-roro, @jikain, n honorable mention 2 my best friend @thatkboy