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xiajin · 8 years ago
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fuck it. j answer this 1. meet ugly where jungkook is a ceramic arts major and yoongi comes in to pick up one of his friends pieces and accidentally knocks over this one that jungkook worked for an entire month on right in front of him,,, so yngi has to make it up to him in some way
i know very minimally about pottery 
lapis lazulisugakookie; potter!jungkook
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when yoongi gets to the pottery workshop, he doesn’t really expect to find anyone. for one thing, namjoon had told him that there would be no one there so late at night; secondly, because namjoon said that the workshop that he used in particular is almost always closed. it wouldn’t have been if seokjin hadn’t left it open with the express purpose of namjoon getting his work back. something about it being a pain to look at in his workshop. 
namjoon needed to take some sort of arts class to fulfill requirements for his graduation, and he had taken a pottery class because of yoongi’s senior and quite hard-to-get-close to friend, seokjin. apparently namjoon held his awkward crush for seokjin and thought that taking a class that seokjin helped assistant would help them get closer.
the most disgusting part is that it did. yoongi shakes his head; namjoon had asked him earlier that morning to get his…pot? for him? because he was afraid of going in the drying racks by himself. seokjin warned him extensively on not breaking anything, and namjoon - well, namjoon’s got long legs and arms that he sometimes can’t control. 
that’s why yoongi doesn’t expect the airy voice going, “who’s here?” sharply from behind him. 
yoongi ends up stumbling a little, moving back from the rack that namjoon had explained was his cooling rack, and so yoongi needed to check there, and - and he hits something behind them. the light flickers open and yoongi swerves around to see someone standing at the door along with the sight of something tipping over and - 
“no!” the guy at the door shrieks - actually shrieks, yoongi thinks he hears his voice go up an octave - and lunges for whatever is dropping. yoongi only sees a flash of royal blue before it shatters on the ground into a million pieces. 
the guy gets to his knees, dressed in an apron and paint stained jeans, his eyes wide and disbelieving - he’s got huge eyes that only get larger with that sight in front of him. his hands are out in front of him like he’s not quite sure what he’s supposed to do. 
“um…s-sorry?” yoongi starts, feeling something unpleasant crawl down his back. the silence suddenly is something tragic and oppressive; he doesn’t know how else to explain it. 
“my project,” the boy whispers, touching the shards of the broken pottery on the floor almost tenderly, turning over the spots of color with gentle hands, “i - i worked on that for a month.” 
yoongi swallows. he shuffles a little, definitely feeling guilty, unsure of how to answer. 
“it’s - it’s - “ he yelps, then, and one of the shards drops from his hands; yoongi sees a spot of blood on the floor and gets alarmed. 
“whoa, kid, you got cut - “ 
the boy moves back and looks up at him, glaring. “you! what are you doing here? the workshop is only open until seven; after, if you’re not one of the managers, you’re not supposed to be here!” he snaps, but his eyes look a little shiny, and his bottom lip is trembling, almost like he’s about to cry in frustration. 
“i - “  yoongi coughs. “i came to? pick up? one of my friend’s works? listen, i’m really sorry - “ 
the guy grimaces and clenches down on his finger with a pocket handkerchief that was in one of the pockets in his apron - he’s wearing a red one - when he looks at yoongi, he seems like he only wants yoongi to leave. “take it and go. be careful when you leave,” he adds listlessly afterward, and his face is so closed off and upset that yoongi nods and says nothing else, just backs up a little bit and makes sure that he says a good arms length away from all the racks of projects. 
even though he’s close to the door, he turns back at the last second - holding namjoon’s ugly pot in his hands, god, the thing is lopsided - to see the boy from before, leaving over the broken shards on the ground and slowly picking them up one by one. yoongi notices they glitter and gleam with a holographic effect when the light glints on them ever so slightly, and then wonders how long something like that could possibly take. they’re a rich lapis lazuli blue, with streaks of other grayslate colors that give it an almost middle eastern look. the boy has his apron raised out to create a little well that he’s gathering them all in. 
yoongi spots another cut, but the boy simply takes out a bandaid from another pocket - a common occurrence? - and wraps it around his finger in one quick movement. he continues to carefully pick up all the shards, and yoongi - hears him sniff, sees him rub an eye with a closed fist. 
he ends up sighing, looking down at the bullshit that namjoon did in class, and sets it down on the countertop before heading toward the kid. he’s wearing inside shoes while yoongi has on boots, so his feet don’t hurt at well when he comes close. the kid looks up at him and yoongi feels - alright, he feels fucking guilty when he sees extremely faint tear tracks. 
“i said you could go,” the boy says, but it doesn’t sound rude, just sort of desperate, like he wants no one to see him this way. 
yoongi is good at words, but sometimes he’s bad at making sure they come out of his head. instead of apologizing again, he reaches forward and starts helping the ardent task of picking up the pieces. 
on the second piece, he cuts his hand and winces. the boy across from him snorts and pushes his hand away. “don’t,” he mumbles. “they’re sharper than normal. i’ll finish picking it up, ok?” 
“it was my fault,” yoongi says, “it’d be shitty if i didn’t do anything to at least help.” 
the kid purses his mouth, looks down at the shards gathered in the well of his apron. he has long lashes, yoongi notices. 
“there’s nothing you can do,” the other says, resigned. “please, just…” 
yoongi knows when someone wants to be left alone, so he nods tersely and…gets up. waits a little, but the boy doesn’t move. feeling his footsteps move heavier, he leaves.
he doesn’t forget about that boy in the next few days; he can’t. it reminds him of how he used to stare at the computer screens in his studios, haggard and tired, waiting for something to finish. 
in the end, he doesn’t know what else to do but come back to the pottery workshop during the day. he feels dumb - his classes are already done, and he doesn’t even know the kid’s name, doesn’t even know if he’s here at this time, but - 
someone looks at him weirdly, and yoongi scratches the back of his head. “um, sorry, i was looking for someone?” 
the kid, a brunette with strange green streaks in his bangs, gives him a smile. “sure, sunbae! who ya’ looking for?” yoongi stalls at the familiar drawl of a daegu accent in the kid’s voice. in that time, someone calls out from behind them: “tae-hyung!” 
the voice is familiar, with it’s almost unforgettable airy quality. yoongi shifts his eyes and sees the boy from before with hands stained in red paint. he blinks, somehow looking like he recognizes yoongi as well. 
“oh,” yoongi says, his mouth dry, and the guy - tae-hyung? - blinks. “i, uh.” 
“do you still need help looking for someone? sorry, jungkook, i was just helping this sunbae out!” 
“no, i’m,” yoongi stalls, shrugging, looking uncomfortable. 
“hyung, i think he’s looking for me,” is all the boy - jungkook - says, and when his friend raises his eyebrows, he shoos the other away. then it’s just them left, standing at the door, yoongi scratching the back of his head. 
“listen, i,” he starts, clearing his throat, “i really am sorry about that shit that i did. it was by accident but that doesn’t mean it wasn’t a crappy thing that happened because of me, so.” 
jungkook wrings his hands together, and yoongi can’t help but notice that he has such nice fingers; slender. “i’m..it’s fine. i - well, it’s not really, because it was my final project but...i can make another one.” 
yoongi wants to say a lot of things: that putting your everything into something and then having it break in front of you is never something that’s easy, that wanting to look at something and see it blossom only to see it die is painful. putting your all into everything only to see it ... break? no, it’s not okay. no, even making another one doesn’t erase all the pain of having your hard work wiped away. 
“let me help,” yoongi says, closing his hands in a fist inside his pockets. “i know jack shit about pottery, but...i dunno, i could get you stuff, hold things while you’re working, that kind of stuff. i’m always free during this time on mondays and tuesdays.” 
for a while, jungkook just looks at him dumbfounded. yoongi didn’t notice before, but he’s kinda cute, with his fluffy hair and pink mouth. 
“um,” jungkook starts, stepping back a little, “no one’s ever...” 
yoongi shrugs. he’s embarrassed too, and no doubt his ears are red. 
“...thanks,” jungkook finishes softly, and when yoongi steals a glance at him, he’s got a soft smile that makes him feel - strange. “i’d...that would be nice.” 
yoongi nods. “no...problem.” 
he might - well, he might have a problem if jungkook keeps smiling at him like that. 
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hayjeon · 8 years ago
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Cover Requests (ft. Kim Taehyung) Part 1
Hey everyone! This is my first fic here back on Tumblr! I hope you enjoy, and thank you @daegukkie for being the amazing catalyst for this Drabble that took way too long sry 
please take the time to give me some feedback! I’m a little rusty so any sort of constructive criticism is always so so helpful. Love you! 
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→ Genre: fluff, bakery coworkers!au 
→ Taehyung/Reader → 1.2k words → Summary: adventurous and weird Taehyung keeps asking for shift covers and basically he comes back with proof of these adventures and its weird, amazing, and you wanna get to know him
But every time, he ran into the bakery panting like he ran a mile, with a pair of ridiculous pink sweatpants with the tag still on them, or another time with grease stains all over his face and arms, or even with a handful of candles he bought from “an old granny on the street down there because she looked so cold and I wanted her to go home,” you got more and more confused and curious about this peculiar boy and his adventures.
Your phone dings and the familiar name of “KIM TAEHYUNG” pans over your home screen. Sliding your finger across the screen, the device opens up to the app your boss decided to use to organize your shifts at the bakery.
In jumbled type, the cover request opens up with “hi. pls help cover will pay back with love. went shopping for shoes and found hurt kitten thanks”
The words are all lowercase, and barely coherent. Like usual. This was the 6th time receiving such a request since you started working at the small bakery across your college campus 4 months ago. Each time Taehyung sent a cover request, it was something completely random and out of the blue.
You had seen, “sry lost my pants at movies will be there soon” to “currently forty min away, waiting for friend to jumpstart my car pls cover thx.” Each time, the requests were ridiculously exaggerated, to the point where there was a time when you doubted any of these were true. But every time, he ran into the bakery panting like he ran a mile, with a pair of ridiculous pink sweatpants with the tag still on them, or another time with grease stains all over his face and arms, or even with a handful of candles he bought from “an old granny on the street down there because she looked so cold and I wanted her to go home,” you got more and more confused and curious about this peculiar boy and his adventures.
He would always come back with such props or appearances and always have a short 2 minute story on what happened, short quips that had you always on edge and in wonder at the diversity and variety in one human’s life compared to your boring routine in college. It was your little secret, regarding your interest in Taehyung, and his adventures.
It just so happened that five out of those six times he'd sent such requests, you were either studying in the bakery or finishing up a shift. You had your fair share of requests as well, especially during midterm and finals season, so you were always willing to go the extra step to cover your coworkers. It was just coincidence however that the recent ones you had been covering were...well his.
You reply to his cover, agreeing to get to the bakery an hour earlier than you had expected. You pack up your things in the last class of the day, and as you slip pencils and folders into your backpack, a message notification pops up on the screen.
From: unknown
4:52 PM
“HEY ____!!! This is Tae from work; I just wanted to say thx for always covering me! ur the best I will repay u someday be there soon bye”
You chuckle and ignore the message, knowing that if you respond he probably would be too caught up in his mini adventure to notice anyway. After biking over and changing into the cute apron, you settle yourself at the register and begin frosting the batch of cupcakes the chef had just taken out of the oven. An hour into this you hear the distinct obnoxious jingle of the door that signifies not a customer, but someone a little too familiar with the store.
He's not sweating or huffing this time, but instead is wearing the biggest smile of triumph and holding a brown box in his hands. Catching your eye, he smiles even wider (how does he even smile so much???) and literally skips his way over to the register.
Leaning his entire upper body over the counter, he shoves his face extremely close to yours and lets out a low, “Hey, thanks again for saving my ass! Wanna know a secret, Y/N?”
Blinking, you step back and smile. “Hey Taehyung, and sure?” The sentence ends with a question.
Winking, he puts the brown box onto the counter, and takes a look around the bakery to make sure no customers or workers besides you two would be able to see the contents of the box, before removing the lid and slightly tipping it in your direction.
Inside, with a ragged but fluffy blue towel and a small toy, was a tiny kitten, scared but warm. You gasped, eyes widening at the sight, and Taehyung clapped a hand over your mouth and hurriedly closed the cover of the box. “Shhhh! If boss sees that I brought her to work, he’ll flip. I didn’t have time to go home and drop her off, also because she’s so scared.”
You’re still a little caught off guard, but quietly and hesitantly ask, “What are you gonna do? Do you need any help?”
You didn’t understand how, but his mischievous boxy smile got even bigger as he gestured for you to lean in to hear his whisper. “Y/N, I knew you’d be down to help! How about I take over the rest of the shift so you can get some homework done, but can you wait for me to finish in an hour and watch her? And at six, we can adventure to the vet together and I can buy you a meal and drop you off home after?”
Leaning back, you take a sec to think about his idea of an adventure. Taehyung’s huge eyes stare back at you under his dark brown fringe, some parts sticking out messily most likely from his rushed state. He was such an interesting figure, from his adventures to the way he doted on the small kitten. And it didn’t hurt that he was really cute. Really, really cute.
Live a little Y/N, you thought to yourself.
Clearing your throat, you nodded meekly, untying your apron. “Okay...I’ll be over at the back table doing my work.” He breaks out into a huge smile that almost splits his face in two, and bounds back behind the counter to take your apron. As he hands you the box, he leans down and give you a quick peck on your cheek.
Your face heats up with a ridiculous blush and the act makes you a stuttering mess, “Wh-wha-what was th-that for?”
Smiling with a mischievous smile again, but this time his hand comes to stroke the crown of your head. “That was for all the times I didn’t get to thank you for covering my shifts on such short notice. And this-” he leans down to your other cheek and lands another quick peck, “-is for just being cute.”
And then he turns away to clock in, and begins to take an order from a customer who had just walked up to the counter.
You’re left holding a box, with flushed face and jumbled mind. What does that mean? Does that mean he’s interested, or is he just being flirty? He just kissed me, twice!
As if hearing your thoughts, he looks over at you, winks, and gently gestures for you to go take a seat at the table with the kitten. Nodding, and trying not to make too much eye-contact in consideration for your poor heart, you slowly plop down and set the box gingerly by your side.
Laying your cheek against the table to cool it down, you peer down at the kitten through a crack between the box and the lid. The kitten just peers back up at you, cocking its head in some sort of unspoken question. You sigh, shrugging back at it.
Guess you’ll have to wait another hour before this adventure starts.
 Part two coming very soon! And this au will most likely connect to other au!s. Thanks  for reading, let me know what you think! 
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fairyjeons · 8 years ago
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cr: @sugaredmarbles 
so i turned 18 yesterday and leesha!!! the cutie!!!! made!! this!! for!! me!!!!!! i just wanted to share and i know this post is late but i’m so so happy for the friends i made in @bangtan-bookclub . this is like a really random follow-forever thing buuuuut much love to @ohsuga @daegukkie @triptaech @nottodayjeon @sugasweetsubs @bxebxee @chocochims 
AND OMG IT’S MY TWIN’S BIRTHDAY TODAY TOO @minsvga !!!!
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passsione-remade-blog · 8 years ago
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i fucking love ben u don't get his url i don't trust yall
xavier. isnt his url daegukkie
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jemkook-blog · 8 years ago
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whiskers make everyone a little cuter ✨ I was tagged to post a couple of selfies by @agustdia I'll be tagging @ethoocream @triptych-hoe @xtaexhyungx @daegukkie @squishedcroissant @sacrebleusargent love y'all!!!!
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sugasweetsubs · 8 years ago
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Tagged for the 6 selfies of 2016 (I’m really late on this tag but oh well) by @fairyjeons and @sugaredmarbles and tagged for another selfie thing by @agustdia (three absolute beauties who bless the world with their faces♥)
2016 held a lot of big things for me (graduation, starting college, making amazing new friends--just to name a few) so looking through my pictures brought a lot of nostalgia :’) I’m already looking forward to all the new memories 2017 will bring~ 
As always, feel free to ignore this, but I’m going to tag: @jaimebylin @sehunistaogoodforyou @ohsuga @triptaech @daegukkie @savemxbts @bxebxee @jespere-hope @dino--woo and anyone else who might want to do it ♥
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dantiloquent · 8 years ago
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How did you come up with the plot for syzygy?
WELL. myself and @daegukkie video called one day. we had this starting point of phil managing somehow to take a photo of someone, and this being relevant to some crime. i think i suggested somewhere that maybe the person photographed wasn’t guilty, and along the way we decided we wanted some kind of government conspiracy or whatever, and yeah, it just happened?? after these rough points i fleshed it on in an outline. idrk what else to tell u, tbh, plots just kind of Happen To You. thank u for ur interest tho!! i’m honoured
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daejaevu · 8 years ago
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Once upon a time (last year) I was tagged by @bfmoni, @taehyungcafe, @chimchimangel and @namjoonsgrl97 to create a moodboard, thank you <3
Tagging: @whattamochi, @sugavcube, @namjinz, @re-touka, @rosytaes, @02tae, @daegukkie, @daegucci
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daeguk · 8 years ago
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daegukkie → daeguk
j a lil change :>
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whoajeon · 8 years ago
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valentines for my one-of-a-kind’s
yeah that makes no sense but it sounds catchy ya know?
so it’s valentine’s day, (and honesty i didn’t even realize it) which means there’s no better day to be sappy as all heck. that said, below the bar are my nauseatingly cutesy uncensored squishy gooey yucky thoughts to people i love
bangtan-bookclub
all the people that i have met through making this network are by far the best people i have ever had the pleasure of getting to know. although school has started to kick into gear and chats aren’t as active as normal, you’re all the high point of my day. between absurd 4 AM google hangout sessions, brainstorming stories, and being all out ridiculous what-the-fuck-are-we-saying lunitics, i honestly don’t think i could have every found a better bunch of people. you’re all such a supportive group and there is so much mutual love in every conversation. to me personally, i have you all to thank for giving me a reason to laugh, smile, rap, and get up in the morning to actually get through the day.
i hope that one day we’ll all get the chance to meet, because quite frankly, at this point in time, i don’t think i could get through life without you bunch of babes.
i love you with absolutely everything in me, from the tip of my nose all the way down to my toes~ (i’m so god damn cheesy)
who are you? oh you know: @daegukkie & @triptaech, my amazingly savage and hilarious admins. @sugaredmarbles, the model-koala who i adore severely, @nottodayjeon, the go-to-gal for the laughs of my life, @sugasweetsubs, the cotton candy cutie pie who always has lunch/dinner dates with me, @minsvga, the i’ll-text-you-back-28-hours-later chick who knows me Too Well, @fairyjeons, the life of the party who has some of the corniet jokes, and @bxebxee, beauty-guru extrodinaire and someone who listens and understands with so much care in her heart. AKA the crazy bunch who the network simply wouldn’t be the same without.
@bangtanbanchan
oh man. honestly i don’t even know where to begin.
i know that as of late we haven’t really been talking as much (which i blame school and my horrible text-back skills for), but you’ve played such a huge role in the past nearly year of my life. in some ways you’re kind of like this sassy older sister who loves to remind me of my goofy mistakes (you forget that you were told a birthday 4 months ago and you just won’t let it go agjoaiegj), but simultaneously one of the best friends someone could ask for.
it never ceases to amaze me how close we got to the point of sending way to expensive presents to each other. stupidly late phone conversations while walking around campus or driving home, teasing each other over the silliest things, and being a constant support. despite the distance and the inconsistent texting, i know that if i ever need you, you’ll be there (and that 197% goes the other way around, as you better damn well know).
i don’t know, i have so many thing to say but i feel like it’d end up becoming this repetitive mush of practically the same thing. but know that i love you a hell of a lot. i appreciate you so god damn much i’m honest to god tearing up right now, i hope you understand. i’m your biggest fan an i’m always cheering you on from the sidelines because i know that you’re going to go far in life and make something huge of yourself. i think i’ve said it before, but i truly do look up to you.
i love you so so so much angela :’)
@jmins
ohhhh melissa. the things to be said.
for starters, can you believe that we’re coming up on knowing each other for a year? because it’s blowing my mind. from being my first ever anon, to becoming one of the closest friends i’ve ever had online.
i have to give it up to you for helping to fully pull me into this spiral of bangtan. remember the early days of fangirling? good lord. i don’t think we stopped texting for even a second during the Fire comeback. i miss that. i miss you, too (and more).
look, i have to give you the biggest thank you i can possibly muster. you have seen me at my absolute and utter worst and stuck by me. when i was in a horribly low point you helped to pull me up and out, stand me on my feet, and show me that people aren’t all rude and nasty. perhaps the thing i find most endearing about you is how you are always so happy and positive. hilarious after-work phone calls and adorable caps’d tags, you are something else entirely. and i absolutely adore you for it.
i really miss talking to you everyday and hearing about your boy troubles, random polaroid/moodboard ideas, and adventures around campus. hearing about how park jimin has offended you once again was one of the best things ever, he just loves you so much. gah, i have this big spot in my heart for you and everything you’ve done for me. can we please write letters to each other like we said we would?
i love and miss you a dozen times over melissa
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fairyjeons · 8 years ago
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handwriting tag!
tagged by: @jeffreyfromcalifornia tagging: @jungee @yoonginhales @ohsuga @an-exotic-writer @agustdia @kenwayer27 @daegukkie @hobibliophile
look at this..... im so extra omg
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shoplove-moveddd · 8 years ago
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Do you know any bts blogs run by mlm? I need my ppl
!!!!! hi
im mutuals with @sugasboy @daegukkie @kinkchim i hope i got u all gright also maybe check @lgbtsnetwork for more ppl!!!! 
im sure i missed a lot of ppl anyone can help anon?
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passsione-remade-blog · 8 years ago
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daegukkie. its ben. i love ben. did u know i fuckin love ben
wow i also, never kneew u love ben ,,,,, brand new realisation,,,,,,,,,,, thnak s xavier
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jemkook-blog · 8 years ago
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Hello. I was wondering if you are going to continue your "Make you smile" serie. I'm sorry if you've already answered this question. Have a nice day ^^
hi! it’s not a problem at all!
i do intend to continue the series, but between juggling my other blogs and @daegukkie having an upcoming birthday, i haven’t been able to! don’t worry, though. i fully intend to finish it, thank you!
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sugasweetsubs · 8 years ago
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Tagged by the lovely @ohsuga for the lockscreen and last song tag! Pidge your background is so awesome i’m ♥.♥
I think you’ve seen my lockscreen before actually. I tend to change them by season so I’ve had this one for a while~
As for the music...sometimes I listen to nothing but Eminem, Macklemore, and NF...other times it’s top 40...other times it’s nothing but kpop
And then, every few weeks, I do nothing but play the Hamilton soundtrack and have a non-stop stream of “STAY ALIVE, HOW DO YOU WRITE LIKE YOU’RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME, I’M WILLING TO WAIT FOR IT, ALEXANDER HAMILTON” running through my head :)) I love it though 
I tag: @jaimebylin @sugaredmarbles @savemxbts @daegukkie @yixingding @fairyjeons @triptaech @pjmsbooty and anyone else that wants to do it~
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whoajeon · 8 years ago
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my daily dose of sass, @bangtanbanchan tagged me for the lockscreen & last song tag 😊 which thank you for omg wow i can share the beauty that is @neenchi 's artwork god bless 😭and i've been studying all night so... relax chill vibes of K.Will 12/10 rec him he's got a really beautiful voice~ tagging; @triptaech @daegukkie @minsvga @sugaredmarbles @sugasweetsubs @fairyjeons @park-jimizzle @jmins @gukvory @ literally everyone, show me your lockscreens and rec me some sicc beets
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