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Imagine having the number ( one-two-seven)

Someone might have the Social Security Number (four two zero)-(six nine)-(one three three seven) and they’ll never be able to tell anyone.

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https://twitter.com/flukenatats/status/1609070050039988224?s=20&t=9uZEcLYjDFf2Kb4VsS_heQ

no context, just mlc being mlc =)

I'M DYING ON THE KITCHEN FLOOR DKJSHJSDGG

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I ship!!!!

Twitter jut banned mentioning any of your other social media platforms on Twitter. Which is fucking hilarious.

But they didn't include Tumblr.

Tumblr is now one of the only social media platforms you are allowed to talk about on Twitter.

This is fucking hilarious.

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24Hᴏᴜʀ

11:57:45

The digital clock glared the bright red light onto his glasses.

His anxiousness increased along with the numbers.

"He wasn't even this anxious before his exams," his mother complained.

He heard his father laugh it off. He too would have if he had not been worried.

"But what if I didn't have anyone?"

"oh, stop worrying about everything, you'll be fine," his father said.

"and what if I didn't find them in time?"

His mother sighed, she sat by the bed and ran her hand through his hair.

"Everything can't be perfect Wonwoo, we'll surely miss you then." his mother comforted.

They lived in a world where you should meet your soulmate at the age of 19, no less no more. On your 19th birthday, a red string which connects to your soulmate appears on your little finger. You have 24 hours to find your soulmate, there have been countless deaths where people could not find theirs in time.

    12:00:00

The clock showed bright red lights, amidst of his mother hugging him, his father wishing him, countless notifications from friends and family members, he experienced a searing pain of his left pinky.

Wonwoo saw his red string, which led out the window. As much as he wanted to go after his soulmate now, it was dark outside.

His mother and father bid good night. He laid there, making himself comfortable in his bed, wrapping himself in his blanket. He went off to sleep that restless night.

                           ---------

His day had been hell. After rushing his way to college, his mind was filled with worries. He could not pay attention to anything.

Leaving college at 4:15, he made his way following the red string. After a couple of minutes of following it, he soon was surrounded by shops.

When he checked the time it had been 5 O'clock. Wonwoo was surprised to see that he had walked a genuine amount before getting there, to his dismay, the string had not led him to his soulmate.

He entered a cafe, ordering a coffee to go. He left the cafe at once, where he returned on the journey to find his soulmate.

After hours and hours of searching.The time was now decreasing. His watch showed it was 9 now, his time has now decreased to 3 hours.

Either Wonwoo finds them in time or they both die. Time was ticking away, there was no time to waste. Death was near, waiting to gather their souls, bounded by harsh magical enforcements. He has done it many times yet each and every time, a tear slips for the valued life.

Wonwoo's breath was cut short, his body pained, it burned. Yet he did not stop. He wasn't the one to give up.

With a determined mind and love for someone he has never met before, he ran. He ran in the direction of the cursed red string.

He collided with someone, making them both  fall on the ground.

A burst of color happened around them, both looking into each other's eyes. Wonwoo's pants increased as he was out of breath. His muscles started to relax. He felt better than before.

The boy who fell was staring right back at him, his eyes widened.

"Y-you!" he started.

"Me?"

"We're soulmates," he said in shock.

"I know"

Both drenched in shock and sweat were out of words to speak. Although they were made to meet, nothing could have prepared them for this moment.

"I'm Wonwoo" he offered.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Mingyu"