❝ i can’t express how proud and reassured i feel to have 8 members who shared unforgettable memories. i wonder if you guys remember everything like i do. nowadays, i keep being reminded of old days when we (exo) were together wherever i went. the real happiness, i believe, is something that we can laugh and talk about even for a long time. let’s be the ones that can hug each other as always. minseok, suho, lay, baekhyun, jongdae, kyungsoo, jongin, sehun. love you guys a lot. ❞ ( insp )
to our happy virus that has given us countless reasons to smile for eight whole years already. just like you can’t forget the amazing things you’ve experienced, we neither will ever forget what you have done for us exo-ls. lifting us up, loving us and making us feel like a friend to you. let’s go on together for a really long time, okay? #8YEARSWITHCHANYEOL
• The mortifying ordeal of being forgotten.
Danny Castillones Sillada, Those Sweet and Painful Memories // Artwork by @/zhihuie on twitter // V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue // Halsey, Angel on Fire // Steve Salo, Forgotten Art // Halsey, Angel on Fire // Sarah Thebarge, The Invisible Girls // Mitski, Working for the Knife // Artwork by @/bekysfairy on ig // Octavio Paz, tr. by Eliot Weinberger, from The Poems of Octavio Paz; “The Prisoner”
i just don’t have the employable spirit
Angst | Modern - Soulmate AU | 7k words
Summary : being dead since the 19th century, your 200-year-old house in the countryside had been sold to Levi Ackerman. He stumbles upon your old diary and reads it, only to slowly fall in love with you as he continues to read the pages.
Who would have known love could exist between two people separated, not only by centuries, but also by death itself ?
“ —in the next life, where there is no marriage, but where souls find each other through intimacy, may I attain true love. ”
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here, waiting for updates on the 999 fanfics I follow without thinking that people have to socialize, study, work, eat, go to the bathroom and sleep.
everything I’ve ever written has been about you
@peaceful-poetry / water lilies — claude monet / this is how you lose the time war — amal el-mortar and max gladstone / vanishing interior — suzanne buffam / water lilies — claude monet / and then i tried — rene ricard / i’m writing another poem about you — mira lightner / water lilies — claude monet
“My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me.”
— Unknown (via punksnouis)
I miss you. You, the love I never had.
—Seouldsoul2kpop
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When the unflappable character sees someone they care about in danger and the mask slips, it's great.
But when the unflappable character sees someone they care about in danger, and the mask DOESN'T slip.
Because they understand they need to be calm and unflappable now more than ever; if it protects them, it will certainly protect the person they care about. So their voice doesn't waver, their hands don't shake. They don't panic. From the outside looking in, they're as calm as could be. They handle it.
But after it's over-when the person they care about is safe, and the unflappable character is alone-they completely shatter. Gasping breaths, sobs, barely holding it together because someone they love almost DIED, and it was far, far too close for comfort.
(Optional: Character that they care about finds them in this state and comforts them.)
happy birthday day junmyeon ♡