#guiii

[snarky-wallflower]

tin can bros: got some straight gas. this shit is called this could be on broadway. it’ll get you zonked straight out of your gourd

me: whatever man i don’t feel shit 😒

me five minutes later: bro i swear that we can live a thousand times just with the power of our minds

my buddy, MC, pacing: today's where my dreams will be fulfilled, mountain valley high school theatre guiii—

[smileinyourface73]

Freeking out u guiiis got commissioned to do album art and possibly cover art starts fanning myself i am so so red

[ryangoslingfan1074738]

Hi guiiys!!!!!!!!’ Ryan godling!!!!!!! Love!!!!!

[gooberdrawz]

guiii hiougfbbbeer

oh boy- hi moth

[pocket-scenarios]

Is This A Date? - Sejun

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Word Count: 443

“Where is everyone?”

You gesture around at the empty seats of the booth. Sejun sighs, looking at the empty seat next to his.

“They all backed out last minute,” he trails, “are you upset that it’s just me?”

He rests his forearms on the table, leaning closer to you, squinting incredulously. You shake your head, laughing at him.

“I’ll go order.”

Sejun stands from his seat, heading over to the cafe counter. He comes back shortly later, sitting the buzzer on the edge of the table.

“Do you think they did it on purpose?” You lean across the table, Sejun’s eyes widen like a deer caught in headlights.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, how did we go through planning the whole thing, for them to last-minute have other schedules. Isn’t it suspicious?”

You ramble, Sejun starts to speak but is cut off by the buzzer.

“I’ll go get the drinks,” he sighs.

You nod, picking up your phone, scrolling mindlessly through Instagram. It does not take long for Sejun to return with the drinks, you sit your phone down, thanking him softly. The conversation quickly turns towards talking about his schedules, catching up on things you missed while busy with work. Conversation between you always flowed easily, but today for some reason, Sejun seemed stiffer than usual.

“Is something wrong?”

You inquire, gesturing towards him. Sejun sighs, taking a drink of his coffee.

“It was on purpose.”

It takes you a second to figure out what he is referring to.

“What do you mean, why didn’t they come?”

“I asked them not to,” he pauses, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip.

“I like you,” he concludes.

A stunned silence comes from your side while Sejun picks at the foam cup. His words replay in your mind, “I like you.” It is something you had wanted to hear from him but had pushed away for his sake.

“You like me?”

Your voice comes out much quieter than you intended. He nods, his head tilting towards the table, avoiding your eyes. Butterflies dance in your stomach, you want to return the words, but they catch in your throat.

“I like you too, but,” your tone dips at the last word, “your career.”

A heavy silence falls between the two of you.

“Me being an idol never mattered to you before.”

Sejun breaks the silence. He is right, but your mind and heart are fighting against each other. You take in a deep breath attempting to calm your racing thoughts, a smile spreading across your face.

“Does that make this a date then?”

Sejun laughs, nodding his head: “if you want it to be.”

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[heartsoftruth]

Neymar via InstaStory | 24.12.17

[dirtgrubbing]

GUIIY SAA GUYS GIAJWW SEASON FUCKING TWO SEASON 2

[isolationfeared-blog]

Bc it's munday look @ these artsy pictures that my friend took of me at the aquarium

[maybebrilliant]

me: *sings* lights will guiii-i-i-i-i-de you home, and I will tryyyyyyyyyy, to kill you

me:

me:

me: oh fuck that’s not right is it

my brother, eagerly: “who are we murdering? is it my sister? can I help?”

[sraeutanasia]

Guiii❤️

[barbiedsalt0]

Sdds + #bco

sdds guiii VENHAM PARTICIPAR

[wontonboop]

Twitter is so guiiy, please control the Indian man

I am TRYING to speak with S0R0K1N, she demands caviar

[keepmeafloat]

U guiiis

I need to make out

[pensalizei]

Guiii, eu amo aqui!💙

Muito bom ler isso!!! Obrigado d+

[pocket-scenarios]

#28 with BTS Jungkook

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28: Late night video call

“Long time no see,” you beam when Jungkook picks up the call, “how have you been?”

“Busy,” he says with a laugh turning onto his side, “what about you, how’s school been?” Jungkook inquires.

“Same as usual, I took an extra elective so I’ve been pretty busy too,” you sigh, “it’s a shame that we’re both so busy, I feel like I haven’t talked to you in years.”

“Yeah, I don’t think I can remember the last time I saw you in person,” Jungkook clicks his tongue, “it’d be hard to meet up with you anyway, because of Dispatch,” he sighs, “hopefully we’ll be able to meet up somewhere and have a date, you might have to come to Bighit,” he laughs.

“Wouldn’t be the first time,” you laugh as well, “I’m fine with that, whenever you get a break, I’ll always make time to see you.”

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[17dezembro-anahelena]

querida filha,

ontem você completou cinco meses. olhando pra você, me pego imaginando que eu nunca pensei de verdade que seria mãe. na verdade, enquanto ainda estava grávida, a ideia de ser mãe era assustadora. eu queria ser perfeita pra você, exemplar. sempre atenciosa e amorosa. mas eu me achava difícil de lidar, impaciente, achei que não conseguiria. fico feliz por ter estado errada. ser sua mãe é muito fácil, amar você é fácil e tão natural quanto respirar. o difícil mesmo são as preocupações, o medo. o mundo lá fora é difícil, principalmente com as mulheres. você só tem cinco meses e eu já morro um pouco todos os dias pensando nas coisas pelas quais você pode passar. como mãe, queria poder mantê-la sob minhas asas pra sempre, mas não posso. é injusto. o que o mundo tem de cruel, ele tem de bonito. existem pessoas pelas quais vale a pena lutar, lugares tão lindos que parecem fictícios. existem livros que fazem você viver mil vidas e músicas que fazem você sentir cada célula do seu corpo vibrar. e você merece conhecer tudo isso e muito mais.

agora que tem cinco meses, você é mais do engenhosa. tenta ficar sentada o tempo todo e se joga pra trás quando faz birra. você fica entediada muito fácil, então eu sempre danço pra você e você começa a rir! sim, você me adora ver dançar (e eu danço super mal). você parece respeitar a regra dos 6 meses da médica porque tudo que seus avós tentam te dar na boca de comida, você cospe (boa garota!). o seu pai fica encantado toda vez que você fala GUIII, porque essa é a "palavra" do momento, assim como AGU foi. suas roupas M mal cabem e você e eu já estou entrando em desespero porque você ta enorme (e fofa e linda e bochechuda). ah, agora você gosta de um paninho com uma raposa e apelidamos ele de Júpiter. você ama a música do Show da Luna porque ela tem assovios e seu desenho favorito é literalmente qualquer coisa que esteja passando no Baby Tv.

Essa é você, aos cinco meses. Sapeca, extrovertida e muito inteligente.

Te amamos, raio de Sol. Feliz 5 meses.