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ocean, rose & oasis? ^_^
awh thank you so much!!!
ocean; do you take a yearly vacation?
I don't usually take one big vacation to a really special place, but more like a few small trips to see my friends/family in their places or go to events in the Big CityTM like the BDSM parties, anime convention, etc. bigger trips are expensive and overwhelming, so while I like them I don't think they're as frequent as yearly.
rose; favorite flower?
...rose....
oasis; dream destination?
i would LOVE to go to Italy or Ireland. I've always wanted to visit Italy since I was a child for some reason so that's stuck with me, I feel like I'd love to just take in the vibe and the art and try some authentic food and such. Ireland would be fun and I feel like it'd be easier to get by with speaking English lol, plus my ancestors are from there (and the Czech Republic which would also be fun to visit)
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Headcanons for my One Piece hotties: Drunk texts they send to their S/O
Kizaru✨
Kizaru: baby, when I get home I want kisses and to love with all my very essence! You are the best thing that ever happened to me and the shining light in my life. I don’t know where I’d be with you and I appreciate everything you to do for me!😍😍😍
S/O: are you drunk?
Kizaru: 🤔 how’d you know?
S/O: ⬆️⬆️⬆️
Akainu🌋
Akainu: I’m amgry
S/O: You’re supposed to be having fun with your friends, babe
Akainu: Kizaru is dancing on a pole and Aokiji is throwing money at him. I’m too pure for this.
S/O: babe, take a video! Right now
Akainu: I can’t…I’m laying on the floor and looking at the stars…they remind me of you when you’re all happy and cute
S/O: BABE! VIDEO PLEASE!?
Ryokugyu 🌱
Ryokugyu: if this was my last night alive, I would spend it cuddled up to you and not my plants I promise
S/O: omg, are you drunk!? Where are you?
Ryokugyu: oh man, one thing I was in a pub with the guys…next thing I know is I was sitting on a bridge with a bottle in my hand..and someone’s walking stick…I think I beat someone up or won this walking stick in a drinking game…either way…your man is a winner 🥇
S/O: omg share your fucking location!? I’m calling Kizaru rn!
Sir Crocodile 🐊
Crocodile: grrrr I’m a crocodile, I bite *nom nom*
S/O: …what in the actual hell? Did someone steal this phone? Also he can’t text with one hand so it’s definitely stolen
Crocodile: I’m using the voice to text thingy…if I was a real crocodile would you love me?
S/O: fuck no, that’s weird
Crocodile: What! This is why I’d eat you if I was a real crocodile
S/O: pretty sure you eat me regardless of being a crocodile or not 😏
Crocodile: wait…was that a dirty comeback? Daddy’s coming home
Doflamingo Donquixote 🦩
Doffy: I’ve decided
S/O: on what? And where are you btw?
Doffy: you are the chosen one! And you shall bear my heir!
S/O: deal
Doffy: 😭😭😭 really baby, you’re gonna have my babies?! Omg I’m gonna be a mom
Doffy: I mean a dad
Doffy: I can’t stop crying
Doffy: halp me
Benn Beckman 🔫
Benn: I think my aim is better when I’m drunk, want to see?
S/O: that’s not a good idea, come home rn
Benn: babe, you were right…I accidentally shot Shanks while we were drinking and we have to go to the hospital
Benn: I’m a supportive husband
Benn: I meant first mate! Not husband!
Benn: babe, don’t be mad! I didn’t mean it like that…I panicked and texted…also the cops are here
Benn: bail me out of jail, please
Katakuri Charlotte 🍡
Katakuri: babe, someone put something in my drink…I swear I just had one and now…I’m all shakey and shit
S/O: oh no! Love, just drink some water. I’m on my way
Katakuri: nah, I’m gonna find my brothers and kick their asses first
Katakuri: I found them and threw them into the river nearby lol
Katakuri: ah shit, I forgot they can’t swim…I have to go save them brb
Katakuri: omg, Y/N, it’s Smoothie, we had to fish big bro out of the water…come to the hospital asap
Killer🔪
Killer: I think I’m gonna stop wearing my mask and just embrace myself
S/O: baby, did you have too much liquid courage?
Killer: babe, someone said I looked like a Barbie so I beat him up
Killer: so apparently there’s a guy Barbie called Ken and he thought I looked like that…I thought he said I looked like a girl
Killer: okay I felt bad so I sang I’m a Barbie girl for karaoke for him…he’s a fan I guess..also I don’t want him to have me arrested
Killer: omg babe he’s a marine, I’m fucked …call Kidd…I need help
Kaido🐉
Kaido: 👁️ ❤️🫵
S/O: you discovered emojis, love?
Kaido: 🙈
S/O: everything alright?
Kaido: need booze…send help
King👑
King: would you love me if I was a worm?
S/O: omg what is this shit?
King: answer the question, Y/N
S/O: yes, I would
King: I had a bet with Queen that you would said no…I have to drink 5 bottles of tequila.
S/O: oh no…are you okay?
King: babe, I started breathing fire?! Did you know I could do that! I also fell over and can’t get up…everyone else is on the floor too…I feel so old rn
King: well at least I know you’d love me as a worm
King: also I lost my mask so I’m the one of the floor with the bag on my head
King: Queen drew a grumpy face on it so you know it’s me…it has a crown too
Queen👑
Queen: zoom zoom zoom zoom
S/O: getting lit, baby?
Queen: you know it, I think I can stage dive this time
S/O: omg no babe! That’s not a good idea!
Queen: babe, I did it…and I’m in the hospital now… hurt my back…but I saved my beer babe! I’m awesome!
#ooc#one piece#one piece kizaru#borsalino kizaru#one piece akainu#akainu sakazuki#aramaki ryokugyu#ryokugyu one piece#katakuri charlotte#katakuri one piece#sir crocodile#one piece crocodile#donquixote doflamingo#doflamingo donquixote#doflamingo one piece#killer one piece#kaido one piece#king one piece#queen one piece
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SEVEN AM (T. OIKAWA) ⤷ pairing: oikawa tooru x fem!reader
synopsis: between wrinkled bedsheets and lost undergarments, the evening of your dreams is one of a living nightmare—you, alone in a simple bed without its king.
word count: 1.2k
genre: fuck boi!tooru, best friend!reader, one night stand, one-sided pining, angsty angst
warnings: extremely suggestive content, swearing, slight obsession, brief mentions of intercourse :( but not fully descriptive bc i’m a minor haha ok
24 hours collab masterpost
notes: for bby ly’s (@kyotarou) collab that i already forgot the name of oopsie brb OK it’s called the 24 hours collab aha aha there we go. also half of this takes place at like midnight umm chile anyways
It’d been a spur-of-the-moment decision, something that you’d relived over and over again within the constructs of your own mind—but never believed would actually come true. It was the very thing that you’d wished for most in all of your months by his side, never realizing that it was right within your grasp.
The dream being just beneath your skin, hands laced together through gentle movements and breathless moans, all occurring in one single night of ecstasy.
A night that had been, of course, proceeded by your typical evening of celebration. The excited haze of energy that followed a perfect win on the court—victory for Club Athletico San Juan, which was led by none other than their esteemed setter—your best friend, Oikawa Tooru.
You’d walked out of the bar together after eleven PM, hand-in-hand, him swinging your palms back and forth whilst you strolled down the spaced pavements—avoiding crazed traffic and wandering strangers—heading towards your quaint apartment which sat peacefully atop the local cafe.
One after the other, the two of you stepped inside—locking the door behind you as you dropped your abandoned shoes on the mat, having taken them off hours earlier in the midst of dancing. His hand had never left the small of your back, guiding your steps towards the cozy kitchen with a dream-like cloud floating through the air.
You’d offered him a mug of decaffeinated coffee, turning on the machine with the muscle memory of countless similar nights, not noticing the hardness of his gaze. There had been a glint in his eyes—an expression you’d never quite seen before displayed on his features as you turned to face him, the only sound being the soft grinds of the water heater.
There wasn’t any verbal discussion, no command that had signaled him to rush over and take your jaw between his calloused fingers. Only a split second of eye contact, both of you having the same wish in that moment—to finally know the feeling of your lips on his in an ever-seizing kiss.
And it really had been everything you’d dreamed of. Soft and passionate, perfection in terms of intimacy—a seemingly life-changing kiss between you and your best friend. The very person you’d been falling for for years on years now. The man that you imagined yourself meeting at the end of a rose covered aisle in beautiful designer attire.
The path from the kitchen to your bedroom hadn’t taken long to conquer, strewn clothing across the floor, like scattered treats in the woods on the way to the witches hut. A desirable sight, but also one that would inevitably lead to pain and heartbreak—and unfortunately for you, those outcomes had never crossed your mind, not even once.
But now, as you lay awake—facing the bedroom wall in an attempt to ignore the rising sunlight—there was a physical pain in your chest. The bonds of your being snapping into two as you heard him roll out of bed, groaning at the bright rays whilst his regretful actions cycled through his mind.
“Shit.” You heard him mumble as you turned slightly to see him run a hand through his disheveled locks. He was biting his lip, tapping his foot against the hard wood floor with his eyes on the window, staring out into the incoming horizon with reddened irises. “Shit.”
Oikawa stood, abandoning the bodily indent in the comforter and scrambling to find his clothing. It seemed as if he were more focused on the location of his belt than the status of your relationship—all the more confirming that you were nothing but another one of his flings. Another one of his famous one night stands.
“Tooru?” You called out, sitting up with your elbows as support, a fully serious gaze falling upon his eyes of fear as his attention snapped around. “Tooru, where are you going? Do you have an early practice?”
There was a part of you that wanted to believe that he did have an excuse for trying to leave you. That there was a valid reason as to why he hadn’t held you through the morning haze, why he hadn’t pressed a gentle kiss to the top of your head in an attempt to wake you softly—why he hadn’t confessed any true feelings for you in the night turned dawn?
But all of your worries were confirmed at his reaction. His usually charming cheeks were replaced with ones devoid of commitment or love, his stance being awkward and weary rather than comfortable and content in your presence. He was practically a different person.
You didn’t know this Oikawa Tooru, you hadn’t ever known the man before you now—but all the women at the bar, the fans in the stands, girls at the beach who’d whistle in his way and send him flirty glances had always been familiar with this feeling of longing.
It was the tone of rejection and regrets, stolen kisses that had been thrown into the bin—taken away to the sea and lost in the landfill of broken hearts and mixed emotions. He didn’t need to come up with a response to your wonders, knowing that you were smarter than his empty promises and lies. All that was needed was a pained shake of the head and the stale wake of his absence.
Tears rained down your make-up smudged skin at the sound of the front door closing, the realization of reality setting in—the reality that he would likely never take a walk with you on your path of life again. Your streets were at one for what you wanted to be forever—but forever doesn’t always last, does it?
No, because if it did you wouldn’t be driving down the boulevard of broken dreams with an open hand—an open hand that was, for some reason, still waiting for him to come back. Still hoping with every part of your soul that he would come rushing into your arms and fall back into a peaceful slumber.
Perhaps you could find that slumber yourself, snuggled in the cold cotton sheets of your king sized bed—which was ironically missing its king of the court.
If there was any chance that you could find rest, lucid dream the reality that you oh-so-wished you were currently living, you’d take that opportunity. After all, what is life without the one you love? What is life if not missed connections and broken signals? What is the point of trying so hard, only to be beat down after finally getting what you wanted?
Maybe you just weren’t meant for the type of mind-blowing love you saw in the movies or on television. The lifestyle of happiness just wasn’t in your book—the dream of dancing through a fairytale was a phony pretense, as you weren’t the princess in the story, but rather the abandoned love interest instead.
Turning the next page wouldn’t be easy for you, it would take all the mental strength in your bones—but at the sight of the parting clouds and shining sun, you knew you’d be okay. The next chapter of your story would be a good one, you were going to make sure of it—with or without him.
dedicated to my silly little beautiful baka @gellysticks. you’re such a silly goose you silly little goose you
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#24hrhq#hq.writing#i got like three hours of sleep#if there are mistakes pls tell me bc im brain dead rn ok#enjoy seggsy readers#oikawa tooru#oikawa tooru x reader#oikawa x reader#oikawa fic#oikawa fics#oikawa imagine#oikawa imagines#oikawa oneshot#oikawa oneshots#oikawa drabble#oikawa blurb#oikawa blurbs#oikawa hcs#oikawa hc#oikawa angst#oikawa fluff
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7:07; 150702
To my dearest baobei, my one and only Senpai #0,
Hi. If ever you’re wondering on why this started at July second, it’s because I kind of failed trying to type down what I wanted to say back in July first.
Actually, I’m not a fan of sending letters repeatedly because I have a tendency to write down the same things I wrote from the previous one and of course, it is boring just reading the same stuff over and over again. But right now, I’m going to write something new. Some things I have never told you back on my previous letter.I don’t really know what I’ll be putting in here because as I told you in my previous letter, my ideas vanishes whenever I try to write you something. I don’t know why but they seem to hate me. ene
How many twelves has it been? Why does it feel like an eternity? Actually, I don’t really like celebrating this kind of things because I don’t want to measure how long we’ve been together but I just counted with a loud voice right now. February, March, April, May, June, July. From March, there were five twelves. (I actually panicked bcs I forgot March and April and I kept on counting February, May, June, July. /shot/)
I don’t know if I have told you that I actually planned on asking you on exactly Valentine’s Day and for some reasons, I was two days earlier. (But it was a good thing bcs became busy two days later) Idek why I’m telling you this but I’m really embarrassed right at this moment. Why did you do this to me I used to be nonchalant about being honest why am I so embarrassed right now this is not fair.
I don’t really know how this letter will go because I’m pretty sure this will be even more fucked up and gay unlike last time because this time, I promised to be as honest as I could and I don’t break my man words. I never break my man words. #mnalymannam
So yes, you have plastic surgeried into a J—Lee Taegyun and what the heck. Why do you look so much cuter for some reason? (I still haven’t forgiven that person who sent me a ton of your pictures okay. ene) What do you think would have happened if nanay Taeng didn’t expose your profile? Would we be reprimanded/ reported for yaoi-ing? /shot again/ Well, actually we were yaoi since the start so I don’t think it’s going to be a big issue. (I need my meds right now I think i’m getting mentally unstable again otl /shot)
I actually still am adjusting to your character change tbqh so I’m sorry if ever I don’t mention any names or misspell your name and mix it with Ambo. It takes me days (and even weeks) to adjust and I think I’m slowly getting into it though so I guess it wouldn’t be so hard anymore. unu
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If you have realized, there’s a reaaaaally huge gap on the time where I started and when I continued but you have been talking to me in between those hours. I don’t know why but I can’t really focus on writing this while I’m talking to you lately ‘cause I have been treating our time when we’re together so precious ‘cause we can’t talk as often as before unlike a few weeks ago where we had all the time for ourselves.
I kind of miss it.
You know, just… talking to you the whole day and acting so cute to “disturb” you. (I still think that I look so werd and that it’s stupid whenever I pretend to be a kitty/ puppy but I’m actually enjoying it whenever you’re all “omg u cute let me hug you ily eric” on me. /shot bcs why does this sound so weird)
Honestly, now that we’re a little more occupied, I just want to…
cLING ON YOUR LEG AND TELL YOU HOW MUCH I MISS YOU AND HOW MUCH I WANTED TO BE WITH YOU BUT CAN’T.
I don’t know with myself a hahahah a goodbye why do I sound like a child this is unfair i wanted to sound manly. D8
wHAT ELSE SHOULD I WRITE DOWN…
OH YEAH THAT-
You have been posting links on my wall and I know I tend to ignore some of them but I only ignore them bcs I’m on mobile and I wanted to see/ watch them first before giving my reactions on it. So yes, don’t feel so bad if I do so, Okay? unu
I know I tend to joke around and tell you I’d do really weird things (Like spilling your pictures to the whole sbliss community) but I don’t really mean all of them, okay? Just a few. I also don’t mean harm, okay. I only do that because… um… because I want attention. ouo
How am I saying this without getting so embarrassed though, I—
I’m going to get some air and cry at myself as I ponder on what I just typed and why I am typing this-
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-9:04; 150703-
Okay, so as I said earlier, I have been bullying you a lot lately and I know at times I juust go overboard and do weird things. If you don’t like it though, just tell me to stop, ok? Because I don’t want you mad at me or anything unu. At times, I just don’t get the situation so easily. I’m just too dumb to handle at times. I’m sorry. Tbh, I don’t know how you deal with me whever I act like a kid and just annoy you the whole time. /shot/ I’m really sorry for being like this. Really.
I also know that whenever I play around and pretend as Tao and just blurt out really weird and cheesy crap like last time gets you in trouble (Like hurting yourself bcs I’m pretty sure you almost jumped off your seat while trying not to scream and squeal and contain all the feels last night). Tbh idk but I pretty much got a lil jealous when I found out you did bcs tao mentioned and Idk. I just… yeah. That.
And speaking of jealous, Forgive me if ever I suddenly say that I would “burn this /insert name/ guy right here”. It’s just that I really gET EASILY JEALOUS IDEK WHY BRB SOBBING AT MYSELF THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING WHERE IS MY MANLY NOW. But it’s true that I would gladly want to burn them men (and girls included at times tbqh) without any second thought.
Edit: I will seriously rip wonho’s head tho. ouo
But I’m a good boy so I won’t actually do it. ouo
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-9:09; 150704-
Okay. So yesterday, I just made the bravest decision in my life.
I have been the forbidden peach named Huang Zitao. Actually, I was really going to change even if I can’t change my name but that will be on the sixth.
Yes, on your birthday. Wow. Why am I even telling you this oh my gA
I don’t really plan on bullying you to be honest. I just want to legalize my AB puns. /shot so hard rn there’s blood everywhere/ And to be younger and not labelled a grandpa- /shot again- hEAD SHOT DOUBLE KILL/
I just realized that it has been days and it still hasn’t been as long as my last letter. For some reasons, I actually wanted it to be longer than the last one so hopefully it’ll be but I’m pretty sure you’ll get so bored in the middle of this and fall asleep at me since you’re a bear and all you do is sleep. /shot/ jkjk ily baobei
But really though. This letter is typed on microsoft word, Arial, size 8 and it’s only been two pages with 1,300+ words. It’s so short. And I was planning to add a thousand more to my word count goal. (So at least 3,000 words. Wow. I can make a novel with the letters I’m sending you xD)
So to make it longer, I will just tell you the cheesiest and most cringe- worthy puns and pickup lines I will hear and watch over on the next few days. I wanted to sound a little romantic but I just can’t. For some reasons, I just sound so lame whenever I do that.
And by lame, I meant so lame that people will just stare at me with a poker face and say “u kidding me bro?”
Yep.
oH I FOUND THIS POEM LIKE THING I KIND OF WROTE WHEN I WAS BORED.
But it isn’t as cheesy as the things I send you, alright. I’m just trying to sound like I’m gonna spoil you so much one day.
I don’t know if I should send you the whole thing but then I re-read it and laughed because there was a line that said: “I’ll make sure to time travel back to the Jurassic era to get you a dinosaur or ten”. I might have missed taking meds that day because time travelling sounds im—Wait- It’s not impossible for me now I just have to activate Tao pow—I think I’ve lost it- ouo
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-10:47; 150707-
I haven’t been writing in this document for two/ three days because I was busy and I had to do a lot of other stuff but hERE I AM YAY AFTER A MILLION YEARS—
Alright, what else should I say?
So yes, I know I have rEALLY lacked a lot. I know at times I am a lil wimpy and I only know how to be logical and I really don’t fight back to people (Because if I do I’ll get back the worse way possible and I admit that I’m a nerd that’s why I don’t fight back) and you kind of saved my butt when the bs fight happened. unu (Truth is that I’m tired talking to her tbh and I’m not good at insulting others in front of their faces. /shot/ Also, I act like a kid a lot of times- Tell me if I’m getting annoying okay I just— idk why i’m doing it when I get really embarrassed doing aegyo on other people-
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Warning: You’ll find the word sorry a lot from this point on.
If you don’t know, I’ve been trying to write something during my free time that’s why some are cliff- hanger-ed and some are just damn short. (Like your height. jkjk ily baobei) tbh, I feel bad about that- Not being able to write you something as long as my previous letter. You know that I get mad at myself if I fuck up or if I didn’t get things right. I actually am a little upset at myself for not being able to write paragraphs and paragraphs of cheese that I have promised myself to write in this letter.
I guess I failed again.
I’m sorry for always being like this okay? I just think I should do better the next time and surpass what I have done the last time. This is why I wanted to write at least 3,000 words because 2,700 is not enough. I just need to do much more for some reason. Honestly, I don’t even know why I have the need to do that when I barely challenged myself into something. Maybe it’s just not enough?
I still am wondering on why I still remember most of the things you tell me. Useless or not. (Yes, I still remember it. It’s red. You told me to forget but it just crossed my mind again.) I really am so sorry if I use it against you at times and teasing you about them. I just—you’re just so cute whenever I tease you and I can’t help but tease you more because you’re so cute. So much kawaii pls u kawaii. You’re a living kawaii god. /whispers/ jesus.
I actually wanted to put the word “my” before “kawaii god” but it just doesn’t sound so right. Not in a dirty way, though- But it kind of sounds as if I’m actually worshipping you and that’s just too extreme and it sounds a lil obsessed. (I wouldn’t mind worshipping you tho if you want to eue /shot/) It’s not that I don’t love you, okay. I just don’t want to sound so obsessed and weird though I’m pretty sure I would end up planking in the middle of the road and scream your name out in agony as the cars beep at me because I’m causing a traffic jam when you’re not around.
I think I’m a little overreacting right now and I should stop doing that.
sEE WHAT YOU DID TO ME YOU MADE ME THIS GAY I WASN’T THIS GAY BEFORE. unu
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-17:02; 150709-
I blabber a lot of nonsesnse sometimes ok and it doesn’t mean that I do them on purpose. I really don’t want to make you mad or anything. You shouldn’t mind me if I do that ok. unu
Also, please do tell me when you’re upset ok. It makes me feel a lil bit uneasy and want to go back to my man words and wanting to leave because I start to have thoughts that it would be better if I disappear. I’m sorry. At times I just get to be really depressed and i do things that are beyond stupid.
Shoot. My head is aching even more. Hahahaha
Anyways, so, yes, I don’t know what in the fuck is wrong with me that I keep on fucking things up and stuff. I also don’t know why I keep on saying sorry but I am really, really sorry. I’m so sorry no words can describe how sorry I am.
Isn’t this a creative letter? Hahaha Sorries are most likely 95% of my letter.
… And I said it would be really cheesy this time. /shot/
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-15:39; 150711-
I should be really honest right now and say that I really was supposed to do a few paragraphs each day but I failed. It’s not because I was abandoning it, okay. It was because I prefer to Talk to you and hug you and stuff than write something here. I also wasn’t really planning on making you a letter this time but then I thought I couldn’t really do anything more than that because I pretty much suck at things that I’m supposed to be good at.
Like making good puns.
… In which I was never good at.
But my AB puns are still unbeatable okay, b AB. eue /sHOT RIGHT AT THE SPOT/
I really think you don’t need to read this whole letter tbqh because It’s just full of nonsense crap anyways. The main point here (again) is that I love you so much. Very muuuuch. Like this -> o <-Because circles doesn’t end and I just love you that much okay. unu
But I guess I should end this letter reaaaal soon.
What else should I say?
Yeah. I’m a little short of my own word limit and this is dumb because I said I’d write 3,000 words and get you so bored reading this but I guess I failed. unu
Whatever, though. I already feel accomplished as I have finished another letter once again.
I love you so much.
Even if you’re so mean and you bully me a lot and you like taking advantage of things especially when it comes to aegyo. /shot bcs semi- describing myself/
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-13:46; 150712-
But I guess I shouldn’t end this just yet.
I really don’t want to say thank you and stuff because I’m pretty sure that I’m trying my best to show you how thankful I am that you existed in my life ok. You always make me feel that I’m important even if I’m a really annoying weirdo sometimes.
About that one we had a fight, by the way, I only said it wasn’t a big deal but to be honest there was one time I really begged people so I can get one ok. tHIS IS EMBARRASSING OH MY gOD. And of course I’m sure you know all about that because Sica tells you all the embarrassing things I tell her and do in front of her.
But really though, I deleted most of what I got except for yours pls.
-14:02-
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Wow. I’m so out of words now.
Actually, I already had this letter done last night but then the urge of dragging it longer is just so biG.
All I really want to say is that I love you even if you’re mean and you like calling me cute even if I’m trying to be manly in front of you.
I love you even if you’re a really big klutz and you’re confused all of the time.
I love you even if you’re the most imperfect creature in this world bcs pls there is no flawless creature in this world.
I love you because you’re you so no matter how dumb you get jUST REMEMBER THAT I LOVE YOU OK.
And never forget that bcs if you do I will seriously just… sulk in a corner there because I’m unmanly enough to do something manly about that.
Yes. And no matter what happens, you’ll be my small, fragile and kawaii oppa. (Even though you’re really not an oppa. Stop confusing ppl pls they’re starting to think we’re gay tho it’s kind of true that we’re gay.)
And seriously, okay. I will try my best to protect you even though the truth is that you’re the one who saves my butt.
But yes, I want to tell you that I love you so much. Very much. So much that words can���t explain it anymore. It’s unfathomable. (what the fuck am I saying. Hahahaha /shot/)
Let me say it again,
I love you, Jung Daeun.
So much.
-16:30-
By Huang Zitao, 71215
Total words: 3,021(Time and emoticons included)
Pages: 5 (portrait) 6 (landscape)
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