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choibeomggyu · 11 months
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Yeonjun x ‘USA Today’ Mini Interview
for @yeonjune
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taedeco · 2 months
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Pairing: taehyun x beomgyu
Synopsis: taehyun is madly in love with his straight best friend, beomgyu. so in love he starts coughing up flower petals and blood, poppy flower petals to be precise, gyu's favourite. taehyun knew beomgyu could never reciprocate his feelings and so he has to choose— choose between surgery, and forever losing all his love for beomgyu, or, the inevitable, death.
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Genre: hanahaki, angst
Warnings: mcd, mentions of blood,
do let me know if I missed any!
wordcount: 539
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Taehyun's heart fluttered erratically as he watched Beomgyu laugh, his eyes crinkling at the corners, his smile lighting up the room. Taehyun's fingers itched to reach out and trace the contours of Beomgyu's face, to feel the warmth of his skin beneath his touch. But he knew better. Beomgyu was his best friend, and nothing more. No matter how deeply Taehyun's heart ached for him.
As weeks turned into months, Taehyun's feelings for Beomgyu only grew stronger, more consuming. He found himself daydreaming about their future together, about confessing his love and hearing Beomgyu say those three precious words in return. But reality always came crashing down, reminding him of the impossible: Beomgyu was straight.
One evening, as they sat side by side on Beomgyu's couch, watching a movie, Taehyun felt a sharp pain in his chest. At first, he dismissed it as heartburn, but when he coughed into his hand, he saw bright red petals mixed with blood. Panic surged through him as he realized what was happening.
Hanahaki.
He'd heard of it before, a rare condition that afflicted those with unrequited love. And now, he was its latest victim. Tears welled up in Taehyun's eyes as he struggled to hide his coughing fit from Beomgyu. He couldn't let him see. Couldn't let him know.
But as the days passed, Taehyun's condition only worsened. He coughed up petals with increasing frequency, each one a painful reminder of his unrequited love. Poppy petals. Beomgyu's favorite flower.
Desperate for a cure, Taehyun turned to the internet, scouring forums and medical websites for answers. But the treatments were grim: surgery to remove the flowers and erase his memories of Beomgyu, or a slow, agonizing death as the flowers choked the life out of him.
Taehyun couldn't bear the thought of forgetting Beomgyu, of losing the memories they'd shared together. But he also couldn't bear the thought of leaving this world knowing that Beomgyu would never love him back.
Night after night, Taehyun lay awake in bed, grappling with his impossible choice. He couldn't bring himself to tell Beomgyu the truth, couldn't burden him with the knowledge of what his love had wrought. So he suffered in silence, his heart breaking a little more with each passing day.
One evening, as Taehyun lay on his deathbed, surrounded by wilted poppies, Beomgyu sat beside him, holding his hand. "I'm sorry, Taehyun," he whispered, tears streaming down his face. "I never knew. I never realized how much you loved me."
Taehyun managed a weak smile, reaching up to brush away Beomgyu's tears. "It's okay," he said hoarsely. "I never expected you to love me back. Just having you as my friend was enough."
Beomgyu squeezed Taehyun's hand tightly, his shoulders shaking with sobs. "I wish I could have been more for you," he said brokenly.
But Taehyun shook his head, his vision blurring with tears. "You were everything," he whispered. And with those final words, he closed his eyes, his hand going limp in Beomgyu's grasp.
As Beomgyu wept over Taehyun's lifeless body, he vowed to never forget the love they shared, even if it was only ever one-sided.
And somewhere, in a field of blooming poppies, Taehyun's spirit soared free, finally at peace.
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note: this is a short version/drabble of a story I've had on my wip for a while :D hope you liked it!!
thank you for reading, have a lovely day ♡
hanahaki art by gesso912 on twt!
divider by @cold--carnage
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foursidecity · 23 days
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You guys are all gonna laugh at me when you see my new ocs
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uzlmares · 2 years
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Taejun sketch! im too lazy to put color on this hehe
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meninateo · 1 year
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Nosso Príncipe 😔
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cluepoke-archive · 1 year
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A sleepless night today equals a tummy ache tomorrow
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n0ct0urn1quet · 2 years
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@raiden-metal-gear-rising hi hi hi helo am having thoughse . heehoo. Gaypos Tiem
#listen i kno i say it a lot but!! i wana vc wit u tomorow....#mayb during da day#idk why i jus . like vcing wit u earlir#NOT SAYing i dont like vcing at nite its safer 2 vc at nite anwyways but idk man i jus like#i like... vcing wit u... like early in da morning whene we first wake up..... it is jus. it makes me haby :]#i meane like ur rly the first person i talke 2 every morning (as in like the first thing i do when i innitially wake up is tel u goobmornin#and like when we used 2 vc n seep together in the vc n then wake up n talke 2 each othr in tha morningmg... hrgh......#idk there is jus somthimg special abt seeping in the vc together n then waking up together n like acutally . Verbally Sayimg good morinning#to each toehr n like actually Waking Up together.....it is jus special :]#n id lov 2 do it somtime but ik that u don wana seep in the vc bc it is uncomfy n u dont wana put me on speaker bc u dont want ppl to hear#me n i get that but bro hear me out... jus turn tha volume down an i will be the quiet so ppl wil not hear me in da mornimgbg...#an like in the morning aftr u get up and if im stil seepin u can jus get up n get on ur pc n join the call there or jus like sit up in bed#n plug ur headset into urphone or somthign... i promy i am not loude when i seep so if u dont want ppl hearing me and uwake up befor me#u can jus put ur headphones on n stuf or if i wake up befor u i can jus mute myself or jus be The Quiet so i dont wake u up or anythimg#or alternatively jus get like cheap earbuds or somethimg KJSDLKLG... ik u don like earbuds but they r mor comfy to seep in than headphones#but also cheap earbuds usually equals cheap shit microphone so idk.......BUT STILL BJHdnfkjlngklje......#idk i jus!!!! i like vcing wit u in da mornimg n stuf aftr we wake up bc its like!!!!!! special!!!!!!!#its jus lil things like that that make being long distance a lil more dealable yk. like while we cant actually see each other irl#or talk to each other face to face its still nice to vc and to video chat and talk bc even though its through a Screen its still like.#its still. you! and idk its just. special ig! makes me habby.....#idk maybe we can jus like vc al day tomorow or somehin like we used 2 BSJDNLKJJKLG#i mean i kno u ar probably arlready tired of me we've been vcing a lot lately but idk!!!!!!#i wana stay up all nite n have late nite 3am conversations with u!!!!!!! i wana lay in bed staring up at the ceiling while we talk about#the future and all sorts of other important things and stuff!!!!!!!1 i wana laugh with u about dumb shit and stay up super super late#and i wana jus like be in that state where everything is funny n jus say rly rly dumb shit n laugh with each other!!!!!!!!!!!! thas al!!!!!#that is litrally all i wan rn bro... jus 2 laugh wit u. and talk 2 u and juts be with u!!!!!!!!!!!! nkjlngkljblh!!!!!!! i am Yearninng :( :#also bitch u nevr gave me my bely rubs i jus rememberd!!!!!!!!! i am so full of soup and yet.........no bely rubs......... am so sade#(am not actually sade dw . am okies)#but no BELY RUBS????? for the ME????? this is RIDICULOUS!!!!!!!! SO meanys to me.....#am jokimg ofc u ar niceys to me :] but!!!!! no bely rubs :( :( :(
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thegreatestheaver · 22 days
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highly recommend bitching about a class to someone also in that class because it will make you feel sigificantly less insane and stressed out
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suzirumas · 8 months
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please continue voting for txt as best push performance and best kpop!!! if u can, try to vote during the 1 o'clock hour since it's golden hour and you get 20 votes instead of 10!!! have a good day (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)
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gothicromancebf · 1 year
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i'm not religious so i dont care much about christmas but i absolutely love all the cleaning and cooking before it
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wait i just had the such an ughhh
okay so i was just thinking about how the m6 would handle the mc getting covid and having to distance from them.
but then i remembered that you're comming back tomorow so i'm allowed to ask you lol.
So what are your thoughts about that??
(also welcome back, hope you enjoyed your vacation)
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The Arcana Mini-HCs: M6 when MC gets COVID
Julian: oh please. he's already done this song and dance, all he needs is his full plague uniform and he's set to tend to you! yes he will sleep next to you in his beaked mask and leather suit. he needs his cuddles
Asra: angst of watching you with any illness aside, they understand that staying healthy helps you the most. his resolve lasts all of ten minutes before he decides he's catching it too and isolating with you
Nadia: she can't afford to be sick with a city to run. she will load herself up with work to have plenty of free time when you get out, and send you lots of love letters and gifts while you quarantine
Muriel: riddle him this: you're both already set up for a perfect quarantine. so why not get it over with and isolate together? where's he supposed to go while you're sick, anyways? into town? please.
Portia: oh, she's got this. she's leaving hot meals and sweet notes at the door to your room and making sure you get all of your meds when you need them. reads out loud to you from across the room at night
Lucio: at first he thinks it's his opportunity to enjoy a week's vacation while you hole up in a rented room at the local inn. by day two he's lying on the floor in the hallway to talk to you under the door
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taedeco · 1 year
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐫 - 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰
about the characters. masterlist. chapter 1.
Synopsis: When Huening Kai is running away from his terrible past, he finds himself stumbling upon a, rather small, village. This is where he crosses paths with Choi Soobin – a mysterious man with many secrets, quite... literally. Soobin works in the village as a pawnbroker but he doesn't only trade and sell valuable items in his shop.. It might be a small village but the people of Ebonmoor have a lot to hide. But then so do Choi Soobin and Huening Kai.
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Genre: fantasy, historical fiction, mystery, txt au of the Black Book of Secrets Warning(s): not really anything? well, kai calls soobin sir? only proofread once so there might be mistakes.
do let me know if I missed any!
Wordcount: 644
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"Huening, will you take out the book, please?" Soobin said as he took off his cloak and slowly sat down in his chair.
"Ofcourse, sir", Kai hurried to get the black book from under his pillow.
"So, what brings you here today?" Soobin asked looking at the woman in front of him and signaling her to take a seat. You could see the nervousness on her face from a mile away. She was hesitant as she placed herself in the chair straight across from Soobin.
"I heard about your bussines, Mr. Choi"
"My bussines, you say? What exactly did you hear?" He answered, leaning forward in his chair, his gaze never leaving the woman's eyes.
His gaze was intimidating but it also felt safe, trustworthy even. It made you feel like you could tell him your deepest darkest secrets, even if he was a stranger.
Kai returned with the book and made himself comfortable at the table behind Soobin, waiting for his signal.
"I heard," the woman paused for a moment, not sure if it was okay for her to say this out loud. Soobin gave her a reassuring nod, signaling for her to continue.
"I heard you trade in secrets" She whispered, Soobin wouldn't have heard it had he not been paying attention to her every movement.
He turned around to face Kai for a moment, nodding at him. Kai understood immediatly, he flipped the pages of the book to find an empty one and got his pen and ink ready as he waited for the her to start speaking.
"I see," Soobin said as he turned to face the woman again. "You have heard correctly, dear."
The woman smiled, a sense of relief washed over her as she realised she would soon be free of her sin.
"I assume you'd like me to help get rid of your secret, hm?" Soobin crossed his legs, waiting for her to start her story.
She nodded in response, taking a deep breath before beginning her confession.
"My name is Sara Greene and I have a most dreadful confession.."
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Kai stretched his arms before laying down the pen and placing a piece of paper between the pages so the ink wouldn't smudge.
"I must thank you for your confession Ms. Greene" Soobin said as he stood up from his chair, reaching out to shake her hand.
"Oh, no..I must thank you Mr. Choi. You have relieved me of my burden." Gratitude filled her voice as she shook his hand.
"It is my job after all. And as promised, here is your payment." He said, handing her a small bag of coins.
"I wish I could repay you for helping me, but I don't know how"
"You already have, dear, by entrusting your secret to me" Soobin replied, guiding the woman back to the door of his shop.
"Now, it is time for you to return home" He opened the door for her as she took her jacket off the coat rack.
"Thank you, again, Mr. Choi" She said, shaking his hand once more. Soobin gave her a smile in return and watched as she walked down the path to the village market.
He closed the door, a sigh leaving his lips. "Huening?" Soobin looked around the room to find the younger boy.
"You called for me, sir?" Kai said as he turned from around the corner of his room.
"Did you get everything?" Soobin asked as he took place at the table Kai sat at before, filling one of the cups with tea.
"Yes, sir. Everything" is all Kai replied before taking a seat in front of Soobin.
"Very well," Soobin looked up at the boy. "And the book?" He questioned, taking a sip of his tea.
"I've already put it back in its place, sir" Kai answered, debating whether he should've let Soobin read it first.
"Great work, Kai, I knew you'd be suitable for the job" Soobin said as they made eye contact. Kai smiled softly at his remarks, knowing they were genuine.
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taglist (open): @mazeinthemoon
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leolaroot · 4 months
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theyre being buried in the pyramid together tomorow
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goatpaste · 5 months
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Entry 4 from the Diary of Holly Joestar
(written by @gncgang)
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Uncle Sanna is visiting!!! I like Unckle Sanna becuase he knows how to take apart the frige and put it back together, and he does it so fast! He dosen’t do it with the frige anymore though, Papa got angry at him when he did cuz all the ice cream melted. He is tall and skiny and has horns JUST LIKE MINE! I was so happy he was visiting I made a braselet with red beads at school and I gave it to him and he smiled and put it on too! Uncle Sanna is kinda like Grampa becuase he dosent smile a lot and looks grumpy most of the time. But he’s not grumpy, he’s just quiet. He’s nice to me and shows me how to take apart my toys, and once he showed me how to crawl into the vents at where Uncle Bob works. We spyed on lots of peeple from the vents until we got to the room Papa was in, and I didn’t make any noisie but Papa looked up RIGHT AT ME. He told me to come out right now so we did. The syentists Papa was talking to had thier mouths open and where staring at us, but Papa was only glaring at Uncle Sanna. I could tell he was really annoyed but he didn’t scold me but Uncle Sanna, but Uncle Sanna didn’t look like he felt bad at all, he just shruged and said “She memerized the layout of the fasilitee very quickly. She’s smart.” Papa forgot to be mad then and instead looked impressed. I did feel proud cuz I did remember how all the vents went and wich rooms they went to, and there were a lot of rooms. Still, Papa told me not to go in the vents again unless Uncle Sanna is with me. I think I wanna ask Uncle Sanna about Grampa. I’m gonna do that tomorow.
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uzlmares · 1 year
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Gyu sketches for the soul
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www-jungwon · 5 months
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hi! can you write something about jealous jaehyun?
in which jaehyun wants a special restaurant with you, too. | tw jealous jaehyun, crying (this turned way sadder than i intended oops) | wc 583
“so, you and leehan are, like, pretty close now, huh?” 
you set your phone down on the table next to your bed from your call with leehan, lunch plans made to eat at your co-favorite restaurant tomorow. attention turning to your boyfriend, you see him look down at the bed sheets, avoiding your eyes.
“sure, i guess. why?”
“no reason.” he says quietly.
you eye him carefully, the bed sheets twisting underneath you as you move closer to him.
he glances up at you before tucking his fingers into your palm, fidgeting slightly.
you can tell he wants to say something and that it's hard for him, so you stay silent while you wait.
“we don’t have a special restaurant.” he mumbles.
“what do you mean?”
“we don’t have a special restaurant, you and me. but you and leehan do.”
“oh.”
“and you have friendship bracelets, and you eat lunch together every week, and you have all these inside jokes, and, i know you might want me to be around more often, but,” his voice breaks, “i’m trying, you know? and i’m not jealous, i just-” he trails off, “i’m sorry.”
“shhh, don’t be sorry.” you wrap your arms around his shoulders, tucking him into him into what you hope is a comforting hug. “you know leehan and i are just friends, right?”
“i know! i’m not jealous.” he insists.
“i know, i know you’re not jealous. i was just reminding you.” you can always tell when he’s jealous by how much he denies it. “and we can do all those things, too. we can have a special restaurant, if you want, and make bracelets, and eat-”
“i know, but,” he interrupts, “s’not the same.”
“what do you mean?”
“i mean, that you and leehan- all this stuff just happened naturally. and maybe- maybe if i didn’t have to be at work so much, then we could have more stuff like that. i’m sorry.”
you can’t do anything except hug him tighter. “shh, i know you have to be at work. of course i wish i could see you more, but that’s because i love you and i don’t blame you at all. and we do have special things, you and me, even though you have to be at work, you know? we have our song, and our matching necklaces, and i have all your hoodies,” (he laughs weakly at that, and you’re reminded of how it’s one of your favorite sounds)  “and i love you, so much, you know?”
“i know,” he whispers. “yah, i wish you wouldn’t worry so much. no one could ever compare to you, jae.”
he surges, pushing you onto the bed as he hugs you fiercely.
your heart melts, and you reach forward to cup his cheek, only to see a tear tracing down his face, and your heart breaks instead.
you swipe it away with your thumb.
“don’t cry, jae, i love you,”
he sniffles, looking up at you. “i love you too.”
“yeah?” you pull him into a hug again.
“yeah. and maybe i was jealous.”
“i know. it’s ok to be jealous, sometimes.”
he sniffs again, tears blotting into your shirt.
“I know, i just- i don’t want you to think that i’m jealous too much, because what if you get bored and leave? and i don’t- i can’t live without you, i can’t-”
he sobs, hiding in your neck.
“shhh, oh jae, i love you too much to ever leave you. i can’t live without you either.”
and you stay like that, holding him against you lovingly until you fall asleep.
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