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“ PRETTY , PLEASE ” ๑‧˚₊ ─── FLX

synopsis ; you think your roommate is really pretty, but you think he’s even prettier when he whines and begs for you.

genre 숌 virgin!felix x fuckgirl!reader | roommates AU

words - 4.0k+ tags/warnings 숌 fluff, pwp, smut, (slight age difference: felix is 23/reader is 25), sub!felix/dom!reader, noona kink?, perv!lix, oral (m), solo masturbation, corruption kink, edging, dacryphilia, rlly cute & soft ending tho <3

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Have you ever met someone so pure and innocent that you feel the need to shield them from any and all bad influences that might corrupt them?

Those were your exact thoughts when you first locked eyes with your new roommate Felix. You thought he was the most precious little bean ever ;( His shy, timid nature made you want to coddle him like a baby, and always spoke in such a polite, well-mannered tone due to you being his senior. At first Felix didn’t talk very much when he moved in and was constantly cooped up in his room doing god knows what, but eventually he’d warm up to you and the two of you soon became really good friends.

You don’t particularly like most men, you tend to get annoyed with them easily, only using them for a quick fuck because that’s all they’re good for. Personally, you didn’t care to start getting serious with anyone at the moment, prioritizing work and other future goals instead of boys who come and go. Felix was quite literally the only exception to this. You genuinely enjoyed his company and valued him as more than a friend, he was so easy to talk to and could make anyone in a room feel comfortable with his presence.

You loved how he never made a fuss about chores when you didn’t feel like doing them. He was never rude or brought strangers over, and he kept to himself most of the time— the perfect roommate ever. Felix was studying biology at school to become a veterinarian as he’s told you many times he loves animals before. You were already out of school by now, as you graduated 2 years ago but you didn’t mind living with someone a couple years younger. He’s very mature for being in his early twenties, even more than some of the 30+ year old “men” you’ve slept with in the past.

One thing you’ve noticed since he’s always keeping to himself, he takes his schooling very serious and constantly studies. He never drinks, smokes, or goes out to parties, but he doesn’t act better than anyone either, it’s just how he is. You’ve never seen someone so dedicated to their work, wondering in the back of your mind if he even knows what taking a break means. You’ve tried getting to invite him out to other social events but he would always say that studying was far more important, you seriously never seen someone be so obsessed with school. Before you graduated, you weren’t a straight A student by any means but you did care about your grades, overall you still managed to balance a social life within.

Felix was never the judgmental type, he didn’t care if you brought a lot of friends over or the occasional hook up you’d have, he would just turn a blind eye to most of those things. You didn’t think it’d ever impact the way you both interacted but unfortunately after a while things have started to get a bit awkward between you. He’s been awfully more quiet these days and whenever you two would walk by in passing he could barely even look at you. Any time he did, it was if he’d seen a ghost or something— the way his face went pale from being drained of all color and would immediately hurry back into his room.

You don’t know what’s up with him but the more he’s been treating you this way the more you feel like he doesn’t seem to like you very much anymore. This weekend you plan to have a quick chat with him about everything and to clear up some potential misunderstandings. Little do you know the real reason why he’s been keeping his distance from afar…

God he feels like such a creep for eavesdropping on you having sex with someone else right now.

It wasn’t supposed to end up this way, he simply walked past your door without a second thought but as he came closer he heard what is presumably you moaning out another guy’s name. That’s when it piques his curiosity to listen further, he’s only heard this type of stuff from watching porn but it’s a whole different experience when in real life. He should feel more than embarrassed about doing this, ashamed for invading his roommates privacy in such a horrid way but he doesn’t move. Only continuing to press his ear up against the mahogany door, getting a clearer sound of your wanton moans, feeling something shift.. a familiar throbbing sensation causes the sudden constriction in his pants.

He’s far too gone to even think about stopping at this point, subconsciously dragging his hand further down as he comes in contact with his hardened cock. All he could hear was skin slapping, imagining you bent over the bed while taking it from behind, arching your back as you pant louder for them to go faster and faster. Felix continues to feel himself through the constraints of his clothing but it wasn’t enough for him, it wasn’t enough to alleviate the discomfort down there. So he ends up going back to his room to finish his little fap sesh, ridding himself of everything, t-shirt, sweats, boxers— ready to finish what he accidentally started.

“___, please..” he’d stir in his bed, going to town on his cock as he pumps his hand around it, thinking about you on top of him. “Noona.. m’so close…” he whimpers out desperately, feeling so overly sensitive that his body’s buzzing with pleasure.

Felix was so overwhelmed in his thoughts he barely noticed the precum leaking out and spilling around his small hand, his eyes were completely shut and zoned out in utter bliss. He wishes nothing more than to have you doing this to him instead, wondering what it’s like to have a girl as hot as you jerk his cock for him, he’s never experienced what it’s like but he’d want you to be his first if he ever does. It frustrates him that he can’t have you in the same way those other guys do, they’re more experienced and can please you better than he could.

One thing he knows now is that he’ll never be able to look at you normally again after doing all of this.

Things just couldn’t get any worse for him at this point. He’s now found a pair of your underwear which has mistakenly ended up in his laundry somehow. He didn’t do know what to do … if he tells you it accidentally got mixed in with his stuff then you’ll probably accuse him of stealing them as an excuse. Plus he didn’t want to face the embarrassment of even handing these back to you. It was a really pretty pair too, a red lace thong with black trim and a cute satin bow on the front. He wonders how your ass would look in these panties, secretly getting so jealous of all your hook ups and how they’ve all got to see you naked.

Felix decides the best course of action is to quickly return them in your room before you finish showering. He’ll simply sneak into your room, put them back in your underwear drawer, and he won’t have to think about it again, this was going to be the easiest plan of execution. Boy could he have been any more wrong. He couldn’t find which drawer they were supposed to be in, essentially wasting more and more time trying to find where to stash them. He honestly could’ve hid them anywhere but he was paranoid about that seeming suspicious too. Then he just considers possibly keeping them for himself. Playing with the fabric in his hands as he thinks of the idea to jerk his cock with your underwear wrapped around it. If only you knew the things he wanted you to do to him..

“What’re you doing in my room Lixie?” You question your roommate’s intentions as you walk in from getting out in the shower. You catch him holding something in his hands but quickly stuffs the object away in his pockets.

Fuck he’s totally screwed. There’s no going back from this now.

“Uh- nothing! I was just about to leave actually-” just as he attempts to make a run for it, he turns around and comes face to face with you in just a bath towel.

He’s legitimately gone crazy now, stopping dead in his tracks to gawk at your beauty. You exude high levels of sex appeal without even trying, it’s almost intimidating being in the same room as you. Felix thought you look absolutely gorgeous in your natural state, noticing the fresh water droplets still glistening on your skin and wet strands of hair sticking to your face. He really wants to know what’s underneath that singular layer, sensing another uncomfortable situation down there.

“Don’t be silly Lix, you looked like you were looking for something. What’re you holding?” You continue asking but he refuses to give any solid answers, telling you over and over how it’s “nothing” and he wasn’t lying but something didn’t seem right about his behavior.

You saw he put something in his pocket from earlier, so without a second thought you reach into that same pocket to grab whatever was in there. Everything happened so fast Felix didn’t even have time to process what was going on, mortified when he sees you pulling out a pair of your underwear from his sweatpants.

“Why do you have these?” Your expression was stone cold, you genuinely looked pissed off and it was starting to frighten him. He didn’t think you’d actually be upset about this but now he wishes he had just hid it somewhere randomly.

“It’s not what it looks like ___, you’ve got the wrong idea!”

“No I definitely know what’s going on here. Didn’t ever really take you as the type to be such a perv,” you chuckle at his horrible attempt in making any excuses. Coming closer to him now, placing both palms on his shoulders, you get all the way up to his ear and whisper, “I like perverts though ‘cause I’m one too.”

His face burned a crimson shade, growing flustered at your sudden dirty confession. The only thing he could do was gulp out of nervousness, even more worried if you discover the massive hard on he’s sporting in his pants. A subtle smirk forms onto your lips, debating where you should kiss and mark first but you want to take your time with someone like Felix— he’s too pretty not to. You lightly brush your lips against his neck, as if he’s so fragile and delicate, making him tremble from the sudden cool air you blow against his skin.

Felix felt his heart beating out of his chest, internally panicking at what’s soon to come. It’s not like he didn’t want any of this to happen, he’s just worried out his mind and tends to overthink everything. Those anxious thoughts were soon adjourned with a pair of soft lips against his trembling ones, eyes bulging out from the sudden shock of your actions. He stood there awkwardly for a bit as he’s never kissed someone before, he doesn’t know how he should react but he mimics your movements. You deepen the kiss even further, gently caressing the side of his face into your palm— his body was so stiff it made you feel self conscious about you making the first move. He was kissing you back but it didn’t feel like there was any emotion behind it, everything he’s doing seems so robotic and manufactured. You’re starting to think he may not actually be enjoying this.

“Something wrong?” You cautiously pull away to voice concern, regretting everything if he’s uncomfortable by your advances.

He mentally curses himself, feeling more upset at you thinking you’re the problem. “N-no… you’re perfect. This is perfect, it’s just- I’ve never done it before..” His voice trails off towards the end, embarrassed by his lack of experience.

“You’ve never had sex before?” You blink in confusion, it was seemingly impossible for someone as attractive as Felix to have never had a single sexual encounter in his life. However, you’d be more than happy to change that.

“No.” He shook his head, frowning at his sad revelation that he’s a 23 year old virgin.

“Awee, s’cute. I get to be your first!” You couldn’t help but find that to be so adorable, you haven’t took someone’s virginity since freshman year of college, it excites you all over again.

He’s seemingly surprised by the way you respond, “You’re not put off by that?” Most girls in your position wouldn’t want to deal with someone like him. He needs to be trained, taught exactly how to please a woman the way she needs to— which you’re more than capable of doing.

“No, why would I be?” It’s not everyday you hear a guy as handsome as Felix say that they’re a virgin, it intrigues you in some capacity. You want him to become your cute little plaything, someone only you can corrupt exactly the way you want.

“So you’ve never pleasured another girl before? Like not even fingering?” You delve deeper with more questions, wanting to know everything he’s done or hasn’t.

He shook his head yet again, “no, I’ve never done anything.”

This was unlike anything you’ve seen before, at least the other guys you knew who were virgins had actually done a few other things but this was new for you. The fact he was able to confide in you with something so personal made you want to be his first so badly. Maybe this was perfect— you were way more experienced than him so you can show him the ropes, how it’s really done. You express to him that it’s okay he was inexperienced, it’s nothing to be ashamed of and he’s in good hands now.

“What if I don’t do it right?” Felix looks so worried, his adam’s apple bobbed each time he nervously swallowed.

“You won’t because I’m here,” you reassure him by placing an affectionate hand on his shoulder, flashing a warm smile. “I’ll show you how to, don’t be shy it’s fine baby. Just lye back on the bed and I’ll take care of you pretty.”

He did everything he was told, all instructed by you. Lying down on the bed with his back against your pink silk pillow, the black tee he wore slightly rode up, causing you to get a glimpse of his tummy. It was too cute not to touch, your nimble fingers travel up his waist to raise his shirt higher, feeling up his lower body.

Felix felt so powerless as you hover over his frame, both your legs on either side of his, enclosing him in such a tight space. Taking slow, deep exhales, he grows more tense as you slide your hands north, it’s a whole new sensation he’s never felt before. His breath hitched at you suddenly coming in contact with his nipple, brushing over it ever so slightly to elicit a subtle reaction. You love how sensitive he’s become to any minor touch you provide, feeling your arousal leak further down to your thighs as you think of turning him into your personal slut.

“Should I take this off?” You suddenly propose an idea, referring to the bath towel that was hanging on you by a thread. It was seemingly already coming undone as you didn’t tie the front properly, he was able to get a good view of your chest peaking out at the top.

“Mhmm..” Felix hums in sexual frustration, unable to get a clear word or sentence out in any possible way.

You oblige, biting your lip seductively at him as you reach to untie the loose knot, slowly prying the towel off your body that’s now completely dry. “Let’s start off with something easy,” you carefully suggest, traveling your hands down to the band of his gray joggers, lightly tugging them down to reveal his boxer briefs.

The tiny, blond, freckled boy is staring up at you with his big bambi eyes, he can’t believe there’s a naked girl on top of him while he’s still partially fully clothed. All the blood surges to his cock, making him so painfully hard he’s never been so desperate for someone to touch him in his life. Hips bucking into nothing as he humps the air for any stimulation, you couldn’t prevent the giggle that escaped your mouth. Finding him to be so utterly pathetic.

You lean in to kiss him again, never quite getting enough of the yummy taste of him. Tracing your index finger over the outline of his bulge, you feel him pulse underneath as you keep teasing him with more light touches. He could feel you smiling into the kiss, biting down on his lower lip as your free hand gets tangled in his platinum locks. You eventually sprung his cock freely out the constraints of his briefs, watching it stick straight up from being so unbelievably hard. His cock was gorgeous, about 6 inches in length and 2.5” thick, his tip was an angry, ruby red but the rest a blush pink color. Your fingers laced around his shaft, getting closer to spit directly on it before giving him a few moderate pumps. Felix threw his head back slightly, gripping the bedsheets in utmost pleasure, whimpering loudly as he ruts his hips to match the movements of your hand. Unable to hold back from just how good you’re making him feel he calls your name out again and again. His deep voice only gets raspier, a beautifully stark contrast to his angelic face being stuck in euphoria. As your pace increases he only gets more vocal, panting heavily while begging to cum as his jaw slacks wide open. Flashes of white invade his vision, everything around him becomes to fade into a blur. That’s when it all gets abruptly ripped away from him, soon as your hand withdraws his cock he opens his eyes again. His lips quivered in devastation, feeling as though he could cry from this.

“W-why’d you stop?” He whines out of frustration, wanting so badly to cum all over your hand.

The sight of him made you so incredibly turned on. Obsessed with the mess you’ve created so far, his flushed, rosy cheeks with drool seeping down his chin, his precum has leaked out everywhere.

You don’t answer, only chuckling at his misery. It’s fun to play with him, see how far you can push him in getting to do whatever you want.

“Want me to suck your cock, hmm? Say pretty please and I’ll make you feel so good.” Never breaking eye contact as you say it, getting off on the fact you have all the control and he’s totally helpless in your hold.

Felix is reluctant to speak at first, but he chokes up the courage to stutter out a plea, “P-pretty please.. Noona please...” lifting his hips just to feel something— you aggressively force them back down with your hand.

A devilish smirk forms across your face, you didn’t know he was the type to call you that. You want to reward him even more but only if he can be good and does everything exactly your way.

“Don’t cum ‘til I say you can. Got it?” You flash a look that’s anything but merciful, getting a rush from this dominant role you happen to take on surprisingly well.

He nods obediently, understanding what the consequences may be if he doesn’t listen. He wants to try his best to please you in any way he can, it’s the least he can do when you’re the one doing most of the work.

Wrapping your lips around his tip, you feel him twitch instantly inside your mouth, opening just a bit to swirl your tongue along his member. His cock feels slightly sore from being edged once before, gasping when he feels the plushness of your lips on him. Sinking further down, you fully take his length in your mouth now, head bobbing up and down to get the entirety of his cock down your throat. Felix couldn’t move, think, let alone breathe properly— he’s so far gone that the only thing consuming his mind is you.

“Like getting your cock sucked baby?” You coo, bringing your hand to gently caress his balls, making him cry out even more.

He only frantically nods in response, too weak and too lost in the feeling to speak, “Mmm…” he mumbles, he’s so close but he can’t cum, he has to resist the urge but it’s so difficult. There’s no way he’s going to be able to keep this up for much longer.

“Use your words Lixie,” suddenly pulling away from his balls, “or else I’m going to stop again.”

He’s back to being whiny again, not wanting to be edged so cruelly like last time, he finally chokes out a reply, “Y-yes.. I love it.”

You really love the way he sounds, you could listen to him like this all day. Back to what you were doing previously, your mouth completely takes him in, lashes fluttering up at him while you’re doing the most unholy act there is. His brain goes fuzzy as he can’t get over how amazing this feels, broken moans escaping his throat from the warmth of your tongue enveloping his cock. Humming around him in response to his constant throbbing, Felix hisses from the vibrations throughout his body. He’s trembling with so many nerves hitting all once, it’s all so new to him; this might just be the most intense feeling he’s ever had.

“Nggh… gonna cum- can’t hold it anymore..” he meekly warns, tears roll down his face as it begins to be too much for him to bear.

You decide to let him this time, feeling a little sense of sympathy for a cutie pie like him. There’s always next time you can edge him and break him down until he babbles and cries even harder. Your core aches just thinking about all the fantasies you’ll bring to life soon, it’ll never be a boring day from now on.

“Go ahead baby, cum in my mouth,” you urge him to finish by going faster, sucking him off like your life depends on it.

He can feel the coil in his stomach tightening, pushing him to the edge as he’s thrashing around the bed, moaning and crying out all types of profanities. The last words he spoke before he came was pure gibberish, too busy focusing on his release shooting out— he lulls his head back into the pillow from exhaustion. He doesn’t think he’s ever came that hard in his entire life. His eyes rolled back as you greedily swallow his cum, still continuing to suck like he wasn’t mewling for you to stop. More of his load comes out as you keep going, milking every last drop of him until he’s all drained out and empty.

Finally letting go of his cock, you pull away as you make a loud ‘pop’ with your mouth, a thin string of saliva still connecting you to his crotch.

“You did so good for me Lixie,” you praise sweetly, coming up to kiss his pouty lips after you’d just sucked him dry. He kisses back immediately, getting a taste of his release on your tongue, “c’mere puppy,” you motion him to come along once you pull away.

He’s not sure what you have in mind but he follows anyway, blindly letting you boss him around at this point. Felix enjoys every second of it though, you may have unlocked something he never knew he needed.

Your hands run over his shoulders, “How ‘bout we run you a bath, yeah?” Your voice is as low and gentle as a whisper, sounding as though you didn’t just do those unspeakable things minutes ago. He’s more at ease you’ve turned into a sweeter, more compassionate version of yourself now, “I think my precious baby deserves it.”

- 完 ︎♡︎

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﹒ʬʬ﹒⪩⪨﹒⟡﹒ᐢ..ᐢ﹒◖﹒⇅﹒○﹒✿﹒⊹﹒∇﹒✸﹒⟢﹒❀﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒♡﹒〇﹒ıllı﹒ᶻz﹒⊂⊃﹒␥﹒⿸﹒ꔠ﹒✶﹒◍﹒▿﹒⤸﹒⬚﹒៶៸﹒△﹒→﹒✶﹒（）﹒▥﹒▤﹒▦﹒▧﹒▨﹒▩﹒░﹒▒﹒▓﹒⿴﹒◫﹒⬚﹒▣﹒≧≦﹒ㄑ﹒⎙﹒➜﹒★﹒⨳﹒✿﹒❀﹒✶﹒✸﹕☆﹒◐﹒◉ ﹒◖◗﹒▽﹒ᶻz﹒‹𝟹﹒♡﹒ᐢ..ᐢ﹒﹫﹒⿴﹒→﹒☓﹕ᵔᴗᵔ﹒⺌﹒⪩⪨﹒◎﹒⊹﹒ᶻ﹕→ ．(＞。☆)﹔⇆﹒ꜛ﹒░﹒❥﹒？﹒！﹒◍﹒﹏﹒✦﹒⟡﹒＞＜﹒◌﹒⿴﹒✧﹒𖥔﹒%﹒﹙﹚﹒◜◡◝﹒ꜝꜝ﹒⟡﹒⪩⪨﹒☓﹒⬦﹒✦﹒◈﹒✶﹒⬙﹒⟡﹒⇆﹒♡﹒﹢﹒ᶻ﹒✹﹒﹢﹒✶﹑〇﹐罒﹢♡﹒⇆﹑⬚﹐ᶻ﹒❀﹐✶﹒▹﹒◖﹒✩﹒∇﹒▨﹐◌﹐❀﹒⿴﹒✿﹢﹐░﹒ᶻz﹐☆﹒⊂⊃﹑ⵌ﹒▦﹒✿﹒⺌﹒◂﹒⿴﹒❰❰﹒♡﹒ᶻz﹒❥﹒⩇﹒⊞﹐ʬʬ﹒♢﹐ᐢ..ᐢ﹐✩﹒ᶻz﹒❥﹒⟡﹒✷﹒✕﹐〇﹐✿﹒Ꜣ﹒⟡﹒˃̵ᴗ˂̵﹒♡﹐≋﹒⊂⊃﹒ᐢᗜᐢ﹒❀﹒﹢﹒⇵﹒⪨﹕↺﹐✿﹒Ꜣ﹒✶﹐≋﹒⇆﹐ʬʬ﹒﹗﹐➜﹒⬦﹕ᶻz﹒✦﹒﹢﹒▢﹒░﹒⭔﹒ʬʬ﹒✿﹒☰﹐◖◗﹒？﹒✶﹒﹏﹒ꕀ﹑ᵔᴗᵔ﹒ᗢ﹒✿﹐⊂⊃﹒ᐢᗜᐢ﹒ꕀ﹐リ﹐口﹐ꕀ﹒（｀δ´）﹒口，✿﹐⊂⊃﹒ᐢᗜᐢ﹒░﹒𖦹﹐゛✿﹑（｀δ´）﹒イ。ꕀ﹑リ﹐⊂⊃﹒ꔠ﹒口﹐･ᴗ･﹒░﹑リ﹒◐﹐、﹕✧﹒✶﹔？﹐ʬʬ﹒▹﹒❀﹒⭔﹒▿﹒⺡﹒✿﹒﹢﹒░﹑⬦﹒૪ ﹒��﹒罒﹒ᶻz﹒◎﹐ꕀ﹒◖◗﹒⺌﹒〣﹒ᗢ﹒⺌﹒⿸﹑ꔠ﹒❀﹒➜﹒▦﹒◐﹒✷﹒◉﹒⿴﹒⿻﹒✦﹒★﹒☆﹒ıllı﹢☆﹒❀﹕▧﹒⟡﹒★﹕ıllı﹒▒﹒◎﹐☆﹒ꕀ﹐➜﹒⪩﹒〇﹐➜﹒★﹕◐﹒％﹕▧﹒⊂⊃﹒♡﹒ꕀ﹒ᶻz﹒₊ˎ✧﹒⪩﹒˃ᴗ˂﹕˃ᗜ˂﹕⿴﹒ᶻz﹒☆﹔⿴﹒✶﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒➜﹒⭔﹕⪩⪨﹢◒﹒◎﹒✿﹒⊂⊃﹔♡﹒◍﹒✦﹒⪩⪨﹒▧﹒⟡﹕➜﹐▦﹐✦﹒✶﹐﹢﹒ㄑ﹕ꕀ﹒＞＜﹐ꔠ﹐✿﹐×﹐丶﹐＞︿﹒リ﹕﹢﹐﹔★﹒ᶻz﹒⿴﹒⭔﹒✿﹒⊹﹒⭔﹒⨯﹒➜﹒★﹒◞﹒◟◝﹒◜﹒﹪﹒→﹐ıllı﹒★﹒✦﹒⌕﹒⌗﹒✿﹒⊹﹒✸﹒❍﹒⭓﹒◒﹒﹏﹒₊﹒▹﹒ᶻz﹒％﹒◖﹒░﹒ʬʬ﹒⿴﹒⫘﹒◎﹒⨳﹒⌕﹕★﹒☆﹒⌗﹐﹪﹐⌯﹐﹟﹐◐﹒▒﹒◎﹒⇆﹒☆﹒❀﹒☆﹒ıllı﹒↺﹒◍﹒✶﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒░﹒⇵﹒▧﹒◍﹒♡﹕❀﹑⿸﹕▞﹒✿﹒╰﹒░﹐◎﹒♡﹒◜ᴗ◝﹒˃ᴗ˂ ♡﹐﹅﹒✿﹒⊞﹒ıllı﹒♡﹒⊞﹕▞﹒✿﹒❀﹒⌕﹒⿸﹒✶﹒❀﹒✷﹒✸﹒▒﹒ᶻz﹒✿﹐♡﹐❀﹒░﹒⇵﹒▨﹕◍﹒♡﹒⌕﹒˃̵ᴗ˂̵﹑♡﹒✿﹒◍﹒⊞﹒∇﹒✶﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒◎﹒⇆﹒☆﹒@﹒˘ᗜ˘﹒☆﹔⿴﹒⪩﹐ᶻz﹒➜﹒⪩﹔◖﹐❀﹕⿸﹔﹢﹑ᐢᗜᐢ﹒⊂⊃﹑✿﹒◎﹒イ﹐ꕀ﹒˃̵ᴗ˂̵﹒✶﹒ꕀ﹒▦﹐⊂⊃﹒⇆﹒☆﹒⬚﹒❀﹕➜﹒⪩﹒ᗢ﹒◍﹒⊞﹒∇﹒✶﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒◎﹒ᶻz﹒⪨﹒✶﹑✹﹒⪩。ꕀ﹒✿﹒リ﹒⊞﹒⟡﹒⿴﹒☓﹐⊂⊃﹒➜﹒⟡﹒⪩⪨﹒･ᴗ･﹒ꕀ﹒ᶻz﹒✿﹒◎﹒☓﹒☆﹔リ﹒˃̵ᴗ˂̵﹒✶﹑ꕀ﹒▦﹒リ﹐⇆﹒☆﹒⬚﹒❀﹕➜﹒⪩﹒〇﹒◍﹒⊞﹒∇﹒✶﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒◎﹒ᶻz﹒⪨﹒✶﹑✹﹒⪩﹒ꕀ﹒✿﹔➜﹐﹏﹐★☆﹒┆︎﹒⩇﹒✿﹔✸﹕♡﹐◌﹒❥﹐％﹑〹．ʬʬ﹕੭﹐♢﹒口﹒⇣⇡﹒☆﹔⌗﹒⪩﹐ᶻ﹒➜﹒⪩﹔◖﹐❀﹕⿸﹑ᐢᗜᐢ﹒⊂⊃﹑✿﹒！﹒◎﹒リ﹐ꔠ﹐✿﹑∇﹒イ﹐ꕀ﹒˃̵ᴗ˂̵﹒✶﹑﹒ꕀ﹒▦﹒⊂⊃﹒⇆﹒☆﹒⬚﹒❀﹕➜﹒⪩﹒⩇﹕✿﹒ʬʬ﹕口﹐〇﹒◍﹒⊞﹒∇﹒✶﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒◎﹒ᶻz﹒⪨﹒✶﹑✹﹒⪩﹐ꕀ﹒✿﹒⊞﹒⟡﹒⿸﹑␥﹒♡﹕リ﹒☓﹐⊂⊃﹒➜﹒⟡﹒⪩⪨﹒･ᴗ･﹒ꕀ﹒ᶻz﹒✿﹒☓﹒✩﹒⊞﹕❀﹑◌﹒⊞﹒✸﹕⌗﹕★﹒ᶻz﹒✦﹒★☆﹒ıllı﹢☆﹕❀﹒▧﹒⟡﹒★﹕ıllı﹐▒﹒◎﹐☆﹒ꕀ﹔➜﹒⪩﹒〇﹐➜﹒★﹕◐﹒％﹐⊂⊃﹒♡﹒ꕀ﹒ᶻz﹒✧﹒˃̵ᴗ˂̵﹕˃ᗜ˂﹒ꕀ﹒ᶻz﹒☆﹔⿴﹒✶﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒➜﹒⭔﹕⪩⪨﹐﹢﹐◒﹒⊂⊃﹔♡﹒◍﹒✦﹒⪩⪨﹒▧﹒⟡﹕➜﹐▦﹒✦﹒✶﹐ㄑ﹕ꕀ﹒＞＜﹐ꔠ﹑ꕤ﹒░﹒◖﹒⟡﹒❀﹒→﹒⿴﹒⿻﹒⊞﹒♡﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒︴﹒✶﹒⭔﹐𓆩♡𓆪﹒リ﹒Ꮺ﹒キ﹒ꗃ﹒⿶﹒⌓﹒〹﹒⧅﹒◆﹒▽﹒ᐢ..ᐢ﹒⬙﹒⎙﹒◈﹒▣﹒ᶻz﹒⟢﹒ʬʬ﹒⊹﹒✷﹒◉﹒⿸﹒✶﹒❀﹒✷﹒⿻﹒⌇﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒◍﹒▿﹒⤸﹒○﹒░﹒⇵﹒☆﹒@﹒˘ᗜ˘﹒⬚﹒✸﹒▧﹒◎﹒♡﹒◜ᴗ◝﹒✸﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒✿﹑⟡﹒❀﹒★﹒➔﹒％﹒ᗜ﹔﹒⌗﹒﹪﹒﹒⟢﹒ᵔᴗᵔ﹒✮﹒^..^﹒✵﹒𓇼. ꕤ . ∞ . ⌇. 𓂃 . ⭒ . ﾒ𝟶ﾒ𝟶 . ❦ . ➜ . ᯤ . ⃘⬚ ִ ๑ ᘡ 𑁍 ˙ ❀̼ ᨵ ਏਓ 𓈒 ⛽⃝ ࣪ ◍ . ヰ . ♡ิ ݂ ✦ ݁ ﾶ ۪ 🍡 ່ ִ ♡゙ ݂ ⤿ 𝆬 🧃 ׅ ➛ ˒˓ 𖡎 ࣪ ۪ ⬔ 𓈒 ᜃ ˙ ᰍ ִ ױ ࣪ 🩰⃝⃝ ݂ ๑ 𝆬 ⬞ ִ 𓈃 ׂ ‎𐫱 𝂅 숌 ݁ 𔒌 ˒˓ 𓈊 ۫ ᘏ ׅ ≡ ݁

ィ ִ ꕤ 𝆬 𔒱 ݂ ꒷꒦ 🧁 ۪ ᘐ ˙

ᖘ ׅ ❍ ׂ ᳤ ✩᳣ ۪ ᯤ ݁ ઇ 𓈒 ୯ ࣪

ᦾ. 🎀⃞ 𔓗 ݂ ୬ 𔖳 ׅ ২ 𓂅 ࣪ ೨ ۪

◩ 𝆬 ᨎ ִ 𓈀 ۫ ᨫ̼ ִ ⌇ ׂ ᨯ ׅ

ᰋ ݁ ᘛ ݂ ᰌ 𝆬 ◎ ݂ ᨸ ˙ ✿

˒˓ ᪄ ࣪ ⩁ ݂ ᘐ ݁ 🥟⃝ 𓈒 ᘡ ࣪

╰ ꞋꞌꞋ ׅ ▭▬ 𝆬 𔘓 ׅ ਕ ۫ ╮ ৬ ۪

𝇁𝇃𝇂 ࣪ ৯ ◞ ୨୧ ׂ ⤺ ִ ⟳ ʾʿ ◍⃘ ᜔

ִ ᡛ 𝆬 𓍯 ׅ 𖣗 ݁ ❏ 𓈑 𓈒

۫ 𓊌 ˒˓ ▞ ࣪ ۪ 𔓕 ᩧ ✷ ׅ

𓈁 𓄰 ׂ ✻ ݂ ꮚ ׂ 𓋜 ۪ ᘞ ˙

𓊔 ִ 𓄸 𓄳 𝆬 𔔡 ʾʾ 𖠇 ۪

𖣯 ࣪ ꗃ ִ 백지헌 ࣪ 𓈒 𝇋♡︎𝇌 ׂ

🜸 ׅ 𝆬 ﹫txt ݂ 🜲 ۫ ʬ ᜔ ᄿ ˙ 𝆺𝅥𝆹𝅥 ִ ǂ ݁ ◌ ׅ ᥐ ׂ ⩇⩇:⩇⩇ ׅ ࿂ ݂ ★ ׂ ⍝ . 𓂃 ✿゙ ݁ 𓆩𓆪 ׅ 𔐬 𝆬

ִ (:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅) ꐑꐑ : 🐄 ׅ ꣹ ۫ 𖨂 𓈒 ᕱ ˓˒ ꨣ ࣪ ʚĭɞ ׅ 𝆭 𑄾𝇂 ִ ᱑ ׄ ׅ

݂ ꭷ ࣪ ☆̸★ ݂ ƸӜƷ ׄ ᱉ ׅ

᱈ ۫ ﹏ 𐀓 = ִ ࣪ ᰊ ׅ ˙

⊹ 𓂐 ۪ ▯ ࣪ ꒰ 〢 ⎓ ݂

ఇ ⬭ ࣪ 𔗫 𓈒 ⥽ ݁ ⩩ ˓˓ ᦔ ۪

〨 ׂ ⩌ 𖫱 ㄔ ִ ∩ യ 𝆬

𓈈 ݂ 👣 ࣪ ੲ⃞⃝ਦ 𝂅 ⩅ ࣪ ⨳

˒˒ ㅃ ׄ

extra — channels

⌣e﹒ch . ☓﹒

⟢﹒e﹒ch﹒zᶻ

∯﹒e﹒ch﹒⬭

☆﹒—﹒ch﹒⟢﹒e

♡﹒e・﹒ch﹒✦

e﹒☆﹒ role！ ⇅

zᶻ﹒e role ﹒♡﹒

e﹒→﹒ role ﹒ ﹒ ♪

⟢﹒e﹒—﹒ch﹒

⌣e﹒ch﹒∬﹒⟢

[chaeoniz]

숌♡ +1 ❨ 800 ❩ 🦢 . ݁ ᭝ 𝐂haewon's 𝐿uvzone ‧₊ ˚🔎 ໒꒰ྀི੭-ࡇ-꒱ྀི੭ !!

💭: @rricsn .⠀ ◝

[poetaegoista]

𝓢𝗂́𝗆𝖻𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗌

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` ִ ☆゙ ۫ 🦷̶ ֶָ ࣪ ׅ 言 ʾʿ ›‹

ก ࣪ ۪ 𝒜ᱹ ֢ 🦢̼ࣳ 𖧧 ִ ࣪ ⋆ ٫٫

𝐘ᱹ 🥛᪶ ࣪ ָ 𖦹 ۪ ࣪ ִ さ 𝇃𝇂 ˒ ˓

我 ⸼ ࣪ ✿◌ ۪ 𖥁̵ ࣪ ִ ⩇⩇ ᭡ 🗯̷̸

↺ ࣪ ۪ ♡ᱹ ʾʿ ⬞ 🐇̱ ꩜ ۫ ָ֢ ⬫ ܻ`

김⠀ ⠀݃⠀ ✣ ⠀۪⠀ ⠀ ⠀ׅ ⠀ ꒰੭

⠀⠀ᜊ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ᘞ⠀ ⠀۪⠀ ⠀ ⬭ ⠀ 𝅄⠀ ⠀ 🎐⠀ ⠀࣪⠀

⠀⠀🫶🏻⠀ ⠀𓈒 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ׁ⠀ 잃⠀ ⠀⋅⠀ 𖣁⠀⠀

⠀⠀◌⃘⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𑂴⠀ ⠀ᘏᘏ⠀⠀⠀⭒ ⠀⠀ ✄⠀ ⠀ᨳ⠀⠀⠀ﾟ

⠀⠀𑄝 ⠀ ⠀̫⠀ ☾⠀ ⠀ׁ ⠀ 🦢 ⠀ 𓈒⠀⠀ ꪆ◌

੭୧ ๑⠀⠀ ⠀꒰੭ ﾟ ⋅ Ꮚ

¿ ੭ 𓈒 ♡ ꪆ୧ 𝟷𝟷𝟷 ⑅ ⃘ ᨳ ꒰ ۪ ꒱ 𓈒

ꙕ ♡ ◠⠀⠀ . ⠀ﾟ

♡ ﾟ ◠ ੭ ✽ ۪ ⊹

꒰੭ ︒ 𓈒   ೀ     ꒱

 ᘝ ⠀ ᮫   ಎ ⊹ ✿

ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 ! =͟͟͞⚝ ᕱ ౨ৎ ᕱ

ꪆ୧ ᘓ︵ꪒ⑅ꪒ   𐬹 ۫ ۪ ᩍ 

๘♡ಎ ᑭ⍵᷼𝗍𝗍᷼ყ ꒰ ⑅ ๑ ᱁_᱁ ꒱

୨୧꯭ ⟡ ⌢ . ̶͟͞

﹏͚̈̈ ૮Ꮚ ♡' ᨳ࣪ 𓈒

꯭ ��┄꯭ׄ ੭̲ ૮Ꮚ. ᘡ

✦ ㅤ͜ㅤ ★̶̷̸̱ 𓆩

͡✦ ͟ᝪ ꭷ ♡⃝

‾ ‾︦ ︦ ︦︦ ︦ ︦ㅤ ︖﹖!!̲ ♡̶. ꒪

૮꒰っ´༥'ς꒱ 𐧶 ★ㅤ ᘝ

♡⃕ ִֶָ ﾟ ☄︎ ⋆ ?

— ?? ︐ ᤳ . 𓈒 𔘓

𔓘 ݁ . 𓈒 𝄒 ᘡ : . ݁ ੭

𖥦 ⭒ 困 𖥦 ݁ . . ݁ 𑁍

ฅ ! ⃝ ◯ ᄌ᤻ ⬭. ׄ ੭ꠥ ֶָ֪

♡ ૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ(๑•́ ᎔ ก̀๑)ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ૮ ◜◡◝ ა

૮₍ ´𖦹 ˕ ×` ₎აㅤ ㅤ ૮₍ ˶• ˔ ต ₎აㅤㅤ ૮₍ ๑ • ᵜ ก ๑ ₎ა࣪

(˵ˊᯅˋ˵) ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ૮˃̵֊ ˂̵ აㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ •᷄ࡇ•᷅

૮₍｡´• ˕ •`｡₎აㅤㅤ ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა ㅤ ㅤ ฅ՞•ﻌ•՞ฅ

૮₍´˶• . • ⑅ ₎აㅤ ㅤ૮ ◞ ﻌ ◟ ა ㅤ ㅤ ૮₍´• ˕ •`₎ა

૮₍´˶ᵔｪᵔ˶`₎აㅤㅤ ૮₍⇀‸↼‶₎აㅤㅤ (⑉･̆⌓･̆⑉)

૮₍ ˃̵ࡇ˂̵ ₎აㅤㅤㅤ ₍ᐢ˵• ࿁ กᐢ₎ㅤㅤㅤ ꒰˵ˊᯅˋ˵꒱

₍ᐢ⸝⸝› ‹⸝⸝ᐢ₎ ㅤ ㅤ ૮₍｡ •᎔• ｡₎ა ㅤ ㅤ ૮꒰˵• ﻌ •˵꒱ა

ᐢ. ֑ .ᐢㅤㅤㅤ ૮ / / / ⍝აㅤㅤㅤㅤ ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎⊹ ۪

૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა⁩ ૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ฅ ₎ა ૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ ´• ˔ 𐄂 ₎ა

૮ ・ﻌ・ა ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ૮₍ ˵ • ꤮ ก ˵ ₎︎ა

૮ ´ ܸ• ˕ • ⑅ ₎ა ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა⁩ ʚ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎ɞ

૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა ꒰⁎ᵉ̷͈ ꒵ ᵉ̷͈ ꒱໊ ᙏ̤̫͚ ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈

꒰ˆമ ˕ മˆ꒱·˖ ᐢ⸝⸝› ‹⸝⸝ᐢ ᘏ⑅ᘏ ࣪ ˖

૮ • ﻌ - ა⁩ ૮₍ ִֶָ ִֶָ ₎ა♥︎ ㅤ ₍ᐢ˵• ࿁ กᐢ₎ㅤㅤ

ׅ ＊ ㅎꥈ ᝄ︎

' ᜊ :¨·.·¨: ㅤⳊⳊ ㅤ. ᨦ

୨୧ ੭ ᘏ ࿙⃛͜࿚⃛

͡๑ ᐢ..ᐢ ͡✦ ℒ !᳔

•᷅ࡇ•᷄ ✿ֵࠡ ׄ ˊᯅˋ. ɞ

♥︎

⃘⬚ ִ ๑ ᘡ 𑁍 ˙ ❀̼ ᨵ ਏਓ 𓈒 ⛽⃝ ࣪

◍ ׅ ヰ ׂ ♡ิ ݂ ✦ ݁ ﾶ ۪ 🍡 ່ ִ

♡゙ ݂ ⤿ 𝆬 🧃 ׅ ➛ ˒˓ 𖡎 ࣪ ۪ ⬔ 𓈒 ᜃ ˙ ˙ ່

ᰍ ִ ױ ࣪ 🩰⃝⃝ ݂ ๑ 𝆬 𝖿ꭤׅ𝗂𝗋𝗒 ⬞ ִ 𓈃 ׂ

𐫱 𝂅 숌 ݁ 𔒌 ˒˓ 𓈊 ۫ ᘏ ׅ ≡ ݁

ィ ִ ꕤ 𝆬 𔒱 ݂ ꒷꒦ 🧁 ۪ ᘐ ˙

ᖘ ׅ ❍ ׂ ᳤ ✩᳣ ۪ ᯤ ݁ ઇ 𓈒 ୯ ࣪

ᦾ. 🎀⃞ 𔓗 ݂ ୬ 𔖳 ׅ ২ 𓂅 ࣪ ೨ ۪

◩ 𝆬 ᨎ ִ 𓈀 ۫ ᨫ̼ ִ ⌇ ׂ ᨯ ׅ

ᰋ ݁ ᘛ ݂ ᰌ 𝆬 ◎ ݂ ᨸ ˙ ✿

˒˓ ᪄ ࣪ ⩁ ݂ ᘐ ݁ 🥟⃝ 𓈒 ᘡ ࣪

╰ ꞋꞌꞋ ׅ ▭▬ 𝆬 𔘓 ׅ ਕ ۫ ╮ ৬ ۪

𝇁𝇃𝇂 ࣪ ৯ ◞ ୨୧ ׂ ⤺ ִ ⟳ ʾʿ ◍⃘ ᜔ 𓍢

🧂 ִ ᡛ 𝆬 𓍯 ׅ 𖣗 ݁ ❏ 𓈑 𓈒

📃 ۫ 𓊌 ˒˓ ▞ ࣪ ۪ 𔓕 ᩧ ✷ ׅ

𓈁 𓄰 ׂ ✻ ݂ ꮚ ׂ 𓋜 ۪ ᘞ ˙

𓊔 ִ 𓄸 𓄳 𝆬 𓍢🥞 ׅ 𔔡 ʾʾ 𖠇 ۪

𖣯 ࣪ ꗃ ִ ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 ! ࣪ 🥯 𓈒 𝇋♡︎𝇌 ׂ

🜸 ׅ 𝆬 ﹫baeluv ݂ 🜲 ۫ ʬ ᜔ ᄿ

˙ 𝆺𝅥𝆹𝅥 ִ ǂ ݁ ◌ ׅ ᥐ ׂ ⩇⩇:⩇⩇ ׅ ࿂ ݂

★ ׂ ⍝ . 𓂃 ✿゙ ݁ 𓆩𓆪 ׅ 𔐬 𝆬

𐀔 ִ (:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅) ꐑꐑ : 🐄 ׅ ꣹ ۫ 𖨂

𓈒 ᕱ ˓˒ ꨣ ࣪ ʚĭɞ ׅ 𝆭 𑄾𝇂 ִ ᱑ ׄ ׅ

🍭𝆬 ݂ ꭷ ࣪ ☆̸★ ݂ ƸӜƷ ׄ ᱉ ׅ

᱈ ۫ ﹏ 𐀓 = ִ 📁 ࣪ ᰊ ׅ

⊹ 𓂐 ۪ ▯ ࣪ ꒰ 💭 〢 ⎓ ݂

ఇ ⬭ ࣪ 𔗫 𓈒 ⥽ ݁ ⩩ ˓˓ ᦔ ۪

〨 ׂ ⩌ 𖫱 ㄔ ִ ∩ യ 𝆬

𓈈 ݂ 👣 ࣪ ੲ⃞⃝ਦ 𝂅 ⩅ ࣪ ⨳

𖧋 ⌒ 𝅄 !͟! ✎ ପ

ꕤ ⋮ ᝪ ౨ৎ ꒪ ₊

♡⃞ ୨ ᛬ ୧ ✧ ..

ᨭ ⊹ ꒰ ⏝ ⏜ ꒱

꒰⑅ ᴗ˳ᴗ꒱ ⪩⪨ ₍ 𔘓 ₎

ʚ ◌ ɞ ꕊ ੭ ꕀ

ഒ ノ ꔫ ✿ ꕮ ૮Ꮚ

ᐟ ₊ ᱙ ㅤֶ֢ ₍ᐢᐢ⑅₎ ︵ 〣

V⏜ ˖ ۫ ￮ ׂׂ ˖ ۫ ￮ 𓈒 ⁺ ｡ ﾟ ˖ ༚ ‎ ○ ˖ ‎ ⟡ ( ✿ ) 𓈒 ˚ ׅׅ ⬦‌ ׁׁ ◌𓊪 ׅ ׁׁ ◌ ♡‌ 𓈒 ׄ 𝇈⃘ ⬦ ε𝚒̈з ׄ ☺︎ ׄ ׅ ♡︎ 𝇈 𓈒 ׄ 𝇈⃘ ⬦ ε𝚒̈з ׄ ꣒

‎⟡ ° 𓈒 ୧ ꒰๑˘♡˘๑ ꒱ ᳣ ˚ .꒪ .˚⟢ ♡ ⌒ ˒ ◯ ༚. °𑁯 𝚘 。໒꒱° ۪ ᄓ ֺ ۪ ⁺ 𝆯 ׅ ׁ ✿𝆬 ׅ ࣭ ׁ ✯ ׂ ‌ ֶ֢݆ ׂ ࣭ ꯠ ‎੭ ៸៸ ◝ ა ꒪ㅤ. ˚ ˖ ♡ ˚𖧧 ৶ ᖭི༏ᖫྀ

ㅤ정ㅤ۪ㅤ⬭ 𝆹 ㅊ♡ㅤ □𝆹ㅤ𝆬ㅤ ≀ ۪ ׁ ♡ ʾ ׅ ֺ 𓈒 ੭‌ ׅ ֺ ❆ ׅ ׁ ׂ ࣭ 𝇋⃘

ᘞ ㅤ ◌ ୨୧ ˚ 달 ⭒ ࣪ ✧⃝ㅤㅤ﹗ㅤ ⃘ ʚ ₊ ˚ . ˚ ⌒

. യ ✿𝆬 ㅤ₊ㅤⳊ 𖥁‌ ◌ ׂ ‌ ⟡ 𑊝 ꒰ິᵕ˶ᵕ꒱ິᦑ ۪୨ ໋ ˳ ⊹ ݂ ⑅ ָ݆ ׁ ׁ۪ ⬞ ♡ ഒ

ᨺ ִ۟ ˒ ׁ۪ ૮ ۪ ּ ᮫ ˵ ִ ۪۫ ദ ୨ㅤㅤㅊㅤ۪ ㅤ៸៸ㅤ𝆬ㅤㅤ˓˓ㅤꕤ ㅤ𓈒ㅤ≀ㅤㅤ𝆬ㅤㅤ ୭ ˳ ࣪ ୧﹙ઇઉ﹚ ֺ۪ ⭒ ݂ ✰ ☆ ⃞‌𝆬 ᮫ׅ ๋ 𝆹 ׅ ✰ׄ ׅ𝅄ֹ ׅ♡ 𝅄࣪ ׅ ❀ ˚✧ . ˚ ♡︎ ੭

𓊪ׅ𝆬‌ 𓊪‌ ׁ ִ ۫ ‌ ۪ ׁ ⸼ ۫ ִ 𔓎 ۫ ִ ۫ ⱷ︎︎︎︎︎ ׂ ۪ ׂ ᄒ ࣪ ۪ ׂ ࣪ ۪ ☆‌ ׂ ۪ ׂ (:‌:‌:‌[‌:♡:]‌:‌:‌:‌) ⊹ . ♡ ۫ .

◌ °.༚ ) ﾉ ˖ ! ˚ യ ✿𝆬 ㅤ₊ㅤ Ⳋ 𓈒 ᜊ゙ ꒰ ´ᗜ`๑ ꒱ ς꒰ ˊ˘ ˁ ⑅ ꒱ა ᰍׄㅤ𔓘 ° ｡ ୧ ୭୧ ⁺ . ◌ ꒰ ྀི ⸝⸝⸝ ꒱ ๑ Ⳋ ࣪

᭸‌꛱ ׁ 𝆹 ᄊ ֶָ ׁ 𑁍 ‌ ㅉ ⍰ ࣪ . ᰍ 𔓘 정ㅤ۪ㅤ⬭ 𝆹 ㅊ♡ㅤ □𝆹ㅤ𝆬ㅤ정ㅤ۪ㅤ𝒜ㅤ.ㅤ ୨ㅤㅤㅊㅤ۪ ㅤ៸៸ㅤ𝆬ㅤㅤ˓˓ㅤ ਏਓ ୨୧ ᘛ ꯱ 𔘓ㅤ꒰ ◌ ◞ ◟ ꒱ㅤ ㅤ｡ ㅤㅤ⊹ㅤㅤ◌⃝ ꒪ 𓂂 ׄׄ ᘡ ꒱ ۟ ✿〞￮ ੭ 𓈒 ˙ 𔖮! ˚ ∘ ♪ ￮ ੭ 𓈒 ˙ ｡ ㅤ ੭ㅤ ⊹۪ ⑅ ˚๑ 。

⏜⃞ ♡ ˙ ㅤ𓈒ㅤ𑁯ㅤ ᰍׄㅤ𔓘 𝆹 ୭୧ 𑂯 ｡ ׅ ׂ ᘓ ꒰੭⸝⸝´⸝⸝꒱੭ ྀི ๑ Ⳋ ᨳ ⊹ㅤ ꒰ ੭ㅤ 𓂂ㅤ୨୧ㅤㅤᨦ ￮ ੭ 𓈒 ۟ ✿〞 ۫ . 정ㅤ۪ㅤ⬭ 𑁯 □ㅤ𝆬ㅤ어ㅤ۪

ू ៹ ｡˚ ਏਓ ᜊ ꕤ ⪩⪨ ๑

⑅ ⟆ 𖠗 ㅊ ⤿ 𓈒 𔓕 ᨭ ꕀ ౨ ৎ ◌ ଓ 𓏲 ꕮ 𓈒 ݁ㅤֶ֢ ల ꒰ ིྀ⸝⸝⸝⸝ ꒱ ✿𝆬

𝒮 𝓲 𝒎 ๒๏l̠ㄖs͟͟͟͞͞͞

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𖧡 𔓘 𖤐 ♡ 𖧷 ✎ ⸙ ⎙

ᚹ︙⌑ ୧ ୨ ↷ ଓ 𓃺 𓃠

❛ ▥ ﹇ 𖣖 ꒲ ꒰ ꒱ ꒥ 𓋲

𖤘 𓎆 🂦 𖡂 ⸼ 𖣓 𑁯 ꧔ ꒦ ꒷ 𔕔

⑅ ᘏ 𖣻 ⧉ ৫ 𐂴 ᨒ 𖥧 𖤣

𖣂 𖠳 ﹅ ⌒ 〜 ✿ 𓄹

ꕤ ༢ ⟆ ༅ 𖤠 ⥤ 𝆹𝅥 ⇆ 阊

﹫ 𔗫 ︳︴﹏ ﹌ 𓈀

ᨌ ꏍ ャ 𓇢 ᪤ 困 𓇣 ⟠

𓍼 ▦ ｷ𖠵 ᨓ ༤ ▭ ᭡ 𖥨

𖡡 𖠌 𖣰 ﹋ ⌗ ҂ 𓍢 ⩨ ⩩

𐇯 っ ৎ ✦ ៹ ៸ 𖣦 ◠

𐚱 ☼ 𓍯 𖥻 ◌ 𓄼 𓏸 𓈖 𓈒

仌 ᘎ 𖣆 ζ ⍝ 𓊘 ⎗ ❐ ﹟

✧ ❍ ꞈ ੭ ⍉ ⋄ ๑ ★ ◑ ◐

७ ∞ ∿ ꩜ ⭑ ⊹ ➱ 𔘓 ໑ 𓏲

𓂃 ᝬ 𖧧 𖥦 ˒ 🂱 𖦹 ⬪ ⿻

ꗃ 𓂅 𖦥 ⌕ ⺀ ᵎ 𓏴 𓋜 ゙

〝 ⛓ 𓅓 ☓ 𓆪 𓇿 𓎖

✩ ✼ ｡ﾟ･ ☆ ° ｡ㅤ→ ༄ ‧₊˚ 「 」 ⇢ ๑ ◞♡° ⸙͎ ˀˀ

♡⃕ ◡̈ ꒰ ⌦ ✗ ⌜ ⌝ ⌞ ⌟ ↳ ❝ ❞ ➤ ↲ ⎧ ୧ ⋅ ..⃗. ┊ೃ ╰►

꒱ ➛ ↴ ❱ ✿•˖* ℘ ﹋﹋ ❛ ╯ ❲ ❳ ∞ ‹ ∅ ┊ ➹ ੈ♡‧₊˚ ↱

ᵕ̈ ↷ ೃ ╲ ╱ 彡 ✥ ❥ Ꮠ ➜ ᎒ ☈ ❁ ⸙͎۪۫ ⊰ 「❀」 . .⃗ ༉‧

₊˚✧ . ˚ ⚘ ˏ`୭̥ ☹︎⸙͎ ೫ ⃟ ։❀ ፧ ✩‧₊ ૪'ރ፧ ࿐ °↳

۵`⌧ ≡ ⸙ ↺彡*ૢ✧;; ↳♡↣❁۪۪ ❥ ➼ ▪ ﹀ೃ* ᬄ ღ

༾ ꙰ ≈ - ̗̀ ゞ •| ⊱✿⊰ |• ╰─►⸙͎ — ≡

︶ ﹀ㅤ |. . ° • . .

✩ ✼ ｡ﾟ･ ☆ ° ｡ㅤ→ ༄ ‧₊˚ 「 」 ⇢ ๑ ◞♡° ⸙͎ ˀˀ

♡⃕ ◡̈ ꒰ ✗ ⌜ ⌝ ⌞ ⌟ ↳ ❝ ❞ ➤ ↲ ۪۫❁ཻུ۪۪ ⎧ ୧ ⋅ ..⃗. ೃ ╰► ꒱ ➛

↴ ❱ ✿•˖* ℘ ❛ ╯ ❲ ❳ ∞ ‹ ∅ ➹ ੈ ‧₊˚ ↱ ᵕ̈ ↷ 彡 ✥ ❥ Ꮠ

➜ ᎒ ☈ ❁ ⸙͎۪۫ ⊰ 「❀」 . .⃗ ༉‧₊˚✧ . ˚ ⚘ ˏ`୭̥ ⸙͎

೫ ⃟ ։❀ ⃟ ፧ ✩‧₊ 'ރ፧ ° ₍ ₎ ꜜ ͙ ⋰ ⋱ ⌒

⇝ ░ ★ ☆ ☉ ☐ ☼ ☽ ☾ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ✞ ✟ ✠ ✦ ✧ ✩ ✪ ✮ ✯ ✹ ✿ ❀ ❁ ❂ ❅ ❆ ❝ ❞ ➤ ツ ㋡ 卍 웃 ϟ

𝒮 𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘴

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⏉⏉⏉⏉⏉⏉⏉⏉⏉⏉⏉⏉ 𖦆⊹🕷♡̷̷ 𖤐˖﹙﹚女˚ ❥ ⊹ 𓏲࣪ 神 .˚ 𖥨┉┈

෴⁑⁗ ⁞ ⵿ ｷ ⃛ ⃙ꪳ ཷ ١ ꦽ ㅋ ᨳ᭬ ˓ ༿ ⸒ ᷍ ࿎ ̫ ◦۪۪̥ 𖡋 ̽ ᭝ ᮫ ꪶ ࿓ જ ᦔ ܓ ᐜ᜴ ʚĭɞ ﻬ꜆ ༉ ⿴ ≡ ࿔ ༅ ／ ଓ ઇ ઉ ᧙ ᥐ ༣ ᶻᶻᶻ ⋗ ⌒ ˀ ʕ 𖧧 ༄ ୭̥ ೫ ๑ ︵ இ 𖥸 𖧷 𖠱 ꩜ ♡ ┊ ✎⟆ v ₰ ࿂ ﹆ ﹅ ∅ 𖤍 ۝ ༊ ⌬ ꨄ ೨ ᵕ̈ 𖣦 ✎ ✐ ஜ ಌ ִֶָ ⅋ ⎓ ૪ ⌑ ᯾ ■ ♧ ಇ බ 组 ⁂ = ⏧ ᯼ ༻ ༺ 〻 〼 〾 ⅌ ⌯ ㅤ࿆ ᝰ ん ๛ ◇ ◈ ෆ ◿ ◸ ⏂ ✑ ✁ ✃ ✄ 彡 ꠵ ﹫ ᦰ ։ຼ ꧔ ꞋꞌꞋꞌ ͝ ％

ᝐ 㶌 ⏠ ۞ ⎋ ༱ ༢ ⸒ ͎ᨛ᤹ 〞◖ ◗ ꩟ ᠀ ིི ۰ ۪۪۫۫ ‧ ₊ ༝ ･ ˖ ˚ 。 . ⋆ ࣧࣧ ۬۟۬ 个 ͜͡ ⑅ ꠴ ੭ ᤴ ៸ ◯ ʬ ⸝ ˴ ،، ࿈ ะ ꒲ ൃ ் ༘ ྀ ፧ • ⁺⃛ * ̥ ⁺ ݃ * ₊ ･ ﾟ ◠ ୫ ୣ ૢ ཻུ۪۪͎ ೃ ⊹ ൣ ૢ་༘ ۪۪̥° ۣۜ ᬽ ᪥ ᬁ ۰ ۪۪۫۫ ·₊̣̇ . ⊱ ⊰ ∝ ೄ ※ ⿻ ۬ ⪧ ໒ ː ͡ ︵ ՞ 〃 ᩙᩙ ◠ ◡ ˙˙˙ ຳ ﹻく

[taroism]

like a video game

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@sxgarhan 🎹 𝐂ool 𝐊ids .

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would you kiss me ? would you hug me ? 🐑

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there's only two types of people in the world

the ones that entertain , and the ones that observe.

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𓈒 ˙ ☀️ ּ oh my baby smarter⠀ . ࣪𓇻 ݁

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you‎ taste like 𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘 and 𝗩𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗔 𝄞 𓍢ִ໋𓂃

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𓋜 ‹𝟹 𓈀 ➜ @kthemes ✦ ✿ ☰ ？

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‎ ට 〹    ׅ 🩰  𝟺𝟺𝟺    ۟   . ♪

‎ ට 〹    ׅ 🎞️  𝟺𝟺𝟺    ۟   . ♪

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𓂋 ˖ ⊹ ꒰🐚꒱ 𖥔

𓂋 ˖ ⊹ ꒰🌊꒱ 𖥔

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͏✘ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏'𝗏𝖾 ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 BRAT . 🍏