#kilig

[ieunstq]

𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃

(who likes u)

（ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ: ɪɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ ɢʀᴀᴍᴍᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ꜱɴᴇᴀᴋʏ ᴋɪꜱꜱ

+ ᴡᴀꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴏꜰʀᴇᴀᴅ

ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ • ꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ: 2024

ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴀʀᴇ 17 ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏʟᴅꜱ

ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ʙᴇꜱᴛɪᴇꜱ | ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ-ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x ᴏʙɴᴏxɪᴏᴜꜱ!ɢᴏᴊᴏ）

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ? : ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅᴅᴀᴍɴ ʙᴏʏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀ ᴅᴇᴀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴀɴ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ）

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Every morning, Saturo joins you on your walk to school. Being an angryhead, you ask why with the attitude and tone. "Woah, better watch out with that attitude, Santa's Elf," he warned with a devilish grin, making you pissed, which resulted in a light punch to his bicep. He gasped, "well aren't you just a ray of sunshine?" his hand massaged the part you punched him as if it hurt.

"Shut up!" you yelled, "why are you more obnoxious than before?" a groan came out of your mouth, you crossed your arms and looked the other way. He's always been like this: a much taller 'n annoying boy who pisses you off.

He went silent, but because you walked ahead of him, you didn't know why. Just as you finally enjoyed the quiet peace, he cackled. "Have I- HAHAHA- ever told you- heh-" Gojo attempted to compose himself which just made him hold out a laugh, "that that you look and act like a... a tinsy weensy chihuahua whose patience is small than themselves?"

Whoops, Saturo broke his promise to himself and bursted out laughing, pressing his arm against his stomach. You had to ignore him, if you didn't, well he should expect an imprint of your palm on his face by the end of the day. He's such a sadistic jerk, you don't even know why he has so many girls fawning over him, he's just lucky he's attractive– to others, definitely not you!

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Morning passed and it was lunch. Your mom packed a bento box so you stayed inside the classroom. The desk your homeroom adviser placed you was besides the window and the one and only Gojo Saturo. His friends constantly surrounded him whenever there was a break, but for once, he was alone.

You were too focused on your food and diary that you haven't noticed that Saturo moved his desk alongside yours and his vibrant blue eyes placed on you. His chin propped in the back of his left hand, with a smile he greeted, "Eat well, Y/N~"

You heard something and looked besides you, startled by how close he sat next to you. You took off one of your earbud, "Tch, why are you sitting so close, creep?"

"Can't a guy sit next to his pretty cute best friend these days, Y/N?" Gojo's left arm left the surface of his desk to seek a piece of salmon onigiri that was packed in your lunch box. You grimaced, you didn't like anybody touching your food and he knew that.

"Ew," you picked the onigiri and gave it to him. A breathy yey, thank you came out of his mouth before he devoured it, his right arm relaxed as it streched behind your arm chair. "You're so sweet nowadays, what's up?" he questioned, looking at your facial features. Gojo has always found you the most beautiful woman on Earth, that's why he acted as if he was a parent once he found out you had a boyfriend— who later broke up with you because he thought you two had something and he didn't want Gojo threatening him everytime they see each other (after that, you two had an argument.. well you argued most)

"I am not being sweet and nothing's going on. I just don't like people touching my food, especially idiots like you," you rolled your eyes, returning the earbud to your pierced ear. Beabadoobee blasted and the white-haired boy muttered something you couldn't hear like you cared anyway. Finally 'Turo's stopped annoying me, you were relieved and looked out the window.

You lost your appetite, even if you wanted to eat the sliced mangoes, and your best friend noticed it. With a frown, he snatched your phone and stopped the music, "Hey, you should be eating." You shot him a glare, which he was secretly terrified of, and he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry but you need to eat, Mrs. L/N cooked you some good stuff."

"I don't want to," and then your eyes went back to the view outside. "Butttt, you need to?" he moved so you could see him. "I'm not hungry, Saturo," you defended yourself.

"If you're not hungry, why is your lunch box out and why haven't you closed it yet?" he gestured towards the pink bento. "I just want to look at it," you reasoned, quickly realizing how stupid it sounded and still refusing to look at him. Gojo sighed, "Fine, I won't force you to eat," he fixed his position, facing the desks with his arms crossed until hiis right hand reached for a slice of mango and put it in his mouth.

A part of you felt guilty and a part of you's angry at him, damn this guy. You were grumpy about the fact he wanted you to eat and you're disappointed that he didn't make any moves to at least TRY to make you eat.

Now he's eating my food, the nerve. I don't know why I'm friends with hi-

Gojo interrupted your thoughts by a sudden kiss. His hand on your jaw as he made you face him. Why is he kissing me? This feels kinda good– wait no, I don't mean that.

Once he pulled out of the kiss, you found the answer to your own question. He transferred a cube piece of mango and he has that innocent grin as if he didn't steal your first kiss. "You idiot!? Why did you-" you realized there were some people inside the classroom, your voice turned down, swallowing the piece, "you forced me."

"Nuh uh, I made you eat. There's a difference between the two, sweetheart," Gojo patted your shoulder before grabbing another piece of mango. He held it up, "Say ahh," knowing you, you'd never allow people to feed you. This is just one of his tactics.

"No!" you cringed, seizing your lunch box away from him and ate. You appreciated Gojo 'cause he cared but WHY did he have to kiss you just so you could take a bite of your lunch?

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✎ : i think i'll add a part two to ts :> i'm sorry, this was bad😭🙏🏼

started: 15. 7:52 AM

ended: 15. 12:57 PM

edit: 15. 3.27 PM

ieunstq 2025

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[winterxgardener]

What a year! So happy to see that these two little freaks continue to be happy and thrive. 💚💙

© co_mill

[katacoto-web]

olá, poderia fazer um moodboard da ulzzang @kiligkira? seus moodboard's são incríveis agradeço desde já!

Muito obrigadaaaa, aqui está, prontinho! Espero que tenha gostado do resultado! 🥰🤲🏻

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀。ׄ⸋࿔ꥈ⠀𝇈ᥬ𝗂ֵ𝗄̵ᦸ̊⠀ׅׄ❤️݀⠀꒲𝗈݀𝗋⠀࣫☕꤫⠀〬𝗋ᦸׅ𝖻𝗅ׄ𝗈݀𝗀。ﾞׅ꒱

[dylancameron]

In Filipino, “Kilig” is a word describing the butterflies-in-your-stomach sensation when something romantic or thrilling happens.

Is that what this is, Lingling Kwong? 😏🥰🤭

[livewithgratitude]

🌷🦊for younghyun: cringe but yours

You’re sitting at the edge of the couch, flipping through your phone, pretending not to notice how quiet he’s gotten. You know that kind of quiet — the one that feels heavy and warm, like he’s staring. You can practically feel his eyes burning into the side of your face.

"Brian," you mumble, still scrolling, "stop staring."

"I’m not," he says way too fast — so fast it’s obvious he is.

You glance up at him, and there he is, sitting with his knees pulled up, chin resting on one hand, studying you like you’re some painting he’s been asked to write a twenty-page paper on.

"You are," you say, giving him a look.

He grins — that crooked, slightly annoying grin that always makes your stomach do this weird thing you refuse to admit is butterflies. "Can you blame me though?" he says, and you roll your eyes so hard you almost see the back of your head.

"You're so annoying," you mutter, but there’s no heat in it.

He hums like he doesn’t believe you. "You know," he starts, and you brace yourself because nothing good ever comes after that tone, "it's just... the way your nose scrunches when you're pretending to be mad at me? Kinda cute."

You give him a sharp look, but his smile only grows, eyes soft and completely unbothered.

"And the way," he continues, leaning forward a little now, elbows on his knees, "your hair falls right here—" He reaches out gently, brushing a strand away from your face with the tips of his fingers, lingering just a second too long, "—like gravity was made just for you or something."

You blink at him, cheeks heating up because who says stuff like that in real life?

"Brian."

"Hm?" He tilts his head, like he’s innocent. Like he didn’t just casually drop a line straight out of a bad romance movie.

"You’re being—"

"Honest?" he cuts in, smile turning softer now, like he’s looking right through all your walls. "Yeah. I am."

You can’t look at him, so you focus on your hands instead, picking at a loose thread on your sleeve.

He watches that too, of course. "You do that when you’re shy," he says quietly, and you freeze.

"Stop analyzing me," you whisper, but even you know it’s not convincing.

He chuckles, scooting closer, so close his knee brushes yours. "I can’t help it. You’re my favorite thing to look at."

You let out a breath, finally daring to glance up at him — and he’s just sitting there, smiling like you hung the stars and put them in the sky just for him.

"You're such a cringe," you say, but it’s soft. Almost a confession.

Brian leans in, his forehead barely touching yours now. "Yeah," he whispers, "but I’m your cringe."

And god help you, you smile.

[userminghao]

[230722] Follow to Seoul D2

Kilig 🐸 don't edit/crop logo.

[asophiamills]

He's lucky she managed to not tell him 10 minutes ago tbh

[siilverfang]

Kilig

[starsreminisce]

Perhaps SJM will recreate the Pemberley scene.

Nesta offers Elain the chance to accompany her to the Spring Court to deal with Eris, mentioning that Lucien won't be there until the next day.

Elain agrees and ventures to the Spring Court, quickly falling in love with the place as she explores. Just as she's starting to wonder where to go next, she spots Lucien coming in from the stables.

Their conversation becomes a delightful mess of awkward talking over each other until Elain finally manages to express how lovely she finds the Spring Court. Lucien smiles warmly and admits that it may not be Velaris, but it used to be home. He kindly offers her the chance to explore more, particularly with horses.

Elain, filled with excitement to see more of the Spring Court, admits that she would love to but is concerned about getting lost. In a gesture of kindness, Lucien offers to show her around. Elain is thrilled at the prospect of discovering more, and Lucien can't help but feed into her excitement.

Now, they find themselves caught in a whirlwind of emotions, their inner thoughts echoing, "Oh, what have we gotten ourselves into?"

[smutinlove]

SOOOOOOO I DID A THING.

i'm currently writing the 9th chapter of words burn hard (my story on wattpad)

and I CANT BELIEVE THAT I, SMUTINLOVE, WROTE THIS

"Mae, you don't ever need to give me anything. You're already enough." Carl said

HININWDJEDUJWOIAJIORFJKSMF

HOLY FUCKING SHIT

LIKE I WROTE THAT??????? AND THE WHOLE SCENE IS SO KILIGG

[sixosix]

xiao doodle to celebrate u actually posting for him 🎉🎉🎉

mamahalin, luluhuran, iiyakan, pagsisilbihan, paglulutuan, aalagaan, yayakapin, jojowain, aasawahin, papakainin, pipiliin, iingatan, ipaglalaban, mamahalin, iingatan, pagsisilbihan, aalagaan, aasawahin, papakasalan, mamahalin, luluhuran,

SO CUTEEEE OKMGGFGFG NYX OH MYVOFYGUCKGKKVGH OH KG HES SO NOT ME 😍😍😍😍😍 me sleeping all the time yet still waking up tired 🤝 xiao not sleeping ever and being unsurprisingly tired Wow we’re like soulmates or soemthing like opposites attract. Like we’re just like that. Like, thats how it is kasi i said so. WOOOWWW THIS IS SO CUTEEEEEEE

[userminghao]

[240120] Follow to Asia - Macau D1

Kilig 🎱 don't edit/crop logo.

[fyeah-haruto]

REBOOT in OSAKA🇯🇵

[starsreminisce]

IF SJM SAYS THAT DORIAN AND LUCIEN WOULD HAVE BEEN BFFS

DOES THAT MEAN LUCIEN WOULD PICK UP IF ELAIN STARTED FEELING FLUSTERED AROUND HIM AND START FLIRTING WITH HER MORE????

[whimsicalparadies]

To the person I would choose in every lifetime:

Gazing at your eyes makes me feel like I’m counting the stars.

Your voice brings music to my ears and the words you speak sound like poetry.

Among all the smiles I’ve seen, yours is my favorite and your beauty makes me think of all the metaphors I would write up the skies.

Moments of silence with you is always so comforting.

Your presence feels like home, full of warmth and familiarity.

When you’re there, my mind goes blank yet still, I feel the safest.

The further I get to understand you, the more that I discern the version I want of me.

And that’s my most authentic self that blooms when I’m with you. 🥀🖤

~ WhimsicalParadies (11/03/23)