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^^that's my fansite name according to a random post | she+her | moodbords/aesthetics | writer | edits once in a while | I got so many fandoms, I'm drowning in them.
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It's been a while 😅, school really sucks sometimes yk? Anyways this moodboard kinda just happened on a whim, but I hope you like it ☺
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Tamen de Gushi
Sun Jing x Qiu Tong
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Wooyoung Vibes~~
No but seriously though, the artist of the month performance was beautiful just like these pics 🤩
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DPR IAN is such a hottie and so I had to make this edit 😍 If you haven't already, check out MITO, I think my favorite song is nerves. The MV is so aesthetically pleasing and his voice 🤩 I could go on forever.
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This was from keonhee's post, I thought it was so cute 😍 🥺 this one is a little more on the simple side since I had less time.
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Jikook is an adorable friendship, no arguments.
no arguments.
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If you haven't listened to on the ground, idek what you're doing with ur life.
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Jiung, the photogenic kid
It's been a while since I posted, and there's been a lot of activity on my later posts soooo, I'M BACK. I'll prolly post a few more edits I've made and maybe some more. We'll see 👀
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Hello ATINYs! The moderators here at ATEEZ Data have been becoming increasingly busy and unfortunately, many of us have been unable to keep up with ATEEZ actively; such as posting previews when there’s a new schedule, posting new social media updates, and updating the monthly schedule. Therefore, we’re opening up application for more moderators!
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A little late, but happy jimin day💜
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Seonghwa’s Memory {Pt. 2}
a/n: Hi, are you new? Well that means you are going to have to read this before and then come back :) But if you have already read the first part, I’m sooooo sorry. I know I don’t have any good excuses as its well over a month late, but like school. And I’m not very proud of this, but I’m just posting for the sake of posting. You can probably expect a rewrite later, for now I just need to get this ou of my drafts.
Warnings: mentions of death, alcohol, swearing
Pairing(s): Park Seonghwa x Her
Word Count:
“You won. Definitely.”
Her laughter fills the mostly empty cafe, startling the owner who was cleaning. “I know,” she says between giggles, “I wish I could’ve taken a picture with my phone. Sadly, it's dead. You were all like-” She made the weirdest face and made Seonghwa double over in laughter. He’s laughed more on this day then how much he does in a month. Damn, this woman was dangerous, making him forget all about work. Shouldn’t you have work right now? Your boss sent you the details for the new project and how you need to find a-
“Seonghwa?” She waves her hand in his face to get his attention. Spurred back into motion he just nods to indicate he’s listening.
“What were you thinking about?”
“Work.” work, work, work, always thinking about work. Small answers, good. She is a stranger after all.
“Oh,” sipping her mocha latte, “What do you do?”
“I’m a banker.”
“Oh.” He chuckles at her response, causing her to pout.“What are you laughing at?”
“You.” She makes a dramatic gesture of being offended. “It’s just that your responses are funny. ‘Oh’ this, ‘Oh’ that.” He teases her and she covers her face in embarrassment.
“Well, I just met you. It's awkward.”
Seonghwa leans into her and whispers, just for her, “How should I help you be more-” he lets the word slip mouth slower than the rest “-comfortable.” He expected her to cover her face again, but she surprised him by leaning in again. At this point they were breathing the same air. In and out. She searched his eyes to see if he would back out. But she didn’t find anything.
“You could always tell me about yourself.” She leaned back in her, as did he. Seonghwa sighed, realizing that for her to trust him, he needed to put himself out there. He didn’t want to do that, make himself vulnerable, but he really wanted her to trust him.
“My name is Park Seonghwa. I’m a banker. I have a younger bro-”
“I don’t care about that stuff.” She uncrossed her arms and gently jabbed at him, “Who are YOU?”
He was taken back by her words. Who am I? Realizing he wasn’t going to answer anytime soon, she started up again. “I’m an activist. I fight for rights, especially human right violations. I fight against those obviously. I travel a lot and barely come home. Even when I do, I don’t stay at home. You can find me on the beach or at a party. I hate walking, but I hate driving. So I always bike. Always. I bring it abroad with me as well.”
“Wait, where is your bike right now?” Seonghwa was only half-listening but he did catch that part of her monologue.
“I had to sell it.” A look of sadness passes over her pretty features. “Money has become tight, and today I just wanted to escape.” She looks at me in the eyes, “Do you want to escape with me?” Again, she has caught Seonghwa off-guard, it’s become a pattern.
“Uh, I don’t know. What would I be escaping from?”
“Life, standards that society imposes, standards that you impose on your-”
“I get it.” That last one. “I’m in.”
“This is your idea of an escape?” Seonghwa would have never asked such an incriminating question, but she said to take out his filter and that’s what he did.
“Yes, I like to walk along the beach?” He had a look of dissatisfaction on his face causing her to sigh. “You can choose what we do after, okay?”
He grumbled through the first few minutes of their walk but once she splashed water on him, it was on. Bodies sore and wet, they plopped down on the sand and looked up at the dark sky. Since they were far away from the pollution, they could see the clustered stars. And there they sat, the awkwardness and tension from the beginning, slowly slipping away.
She reaches over to her side to grab her bag, and Seonghwa realizes a little too late what she was about to do. The bag collides into his chest as she mutters, “Get up.” She looks around again and grabs her phone from the bag that currently rested against his chest. Pulling out her phone, Seonghwa dismisses it as she was checking her texts and again he was late to realize that she was taking a picture.
“Hey!” He says as he grabs the camera, she snatches it away just in time, “Tell me before you take a photo, I want you to get my good side.” Seonhwa winks at her and pumps his non-existent-bob. She playfully slaps him and walks in the other direction.
“You have no bad side, Park Seonghwa, what will it take for you to understand that?” But her words washed away like the waves on the shore.
As it was Seonghwa’s turn to pick where they were going, he thought what was a late night without some drinks. So when Seonghwa brought up alcohol, the poor girl thought he was going to take her to a bar. But no, apparently the best place for alcohol was a convenience store, and when she asked where they were going to drink the newly-purchased-beverages, well Seonghwa blanked. They ended up on the roof of an old building. Taking in the city, they drank to life.
“You know when you said escape reality, I thought we would go crazy, crash parties, take over a concert and all that.” Seonghwa started, and cut off her protests, “I didn’t finish. Bbbbuuttttt,” dragging ‘but’ out, “This was oddly fun too. I guess not worrying about the consequences of tomorrow is freeing.”
“Boy, tomorrow is a Saturday,” she says in disbelief. “Stop getting so deep, you only had two sips.”
He just smirked and looked into the distance. As the drinks finished, they each pointed out parts in the city, where they work, or where they’ve been. Stories came to life around them, even if they weren’t accurate and they just enjoyed each other’s presence. Seonghwa was usually talkative but this was the first time someone truly listened to everything. She let him talk about his life, and he even told her about how life had become a cage for him.
“Wait, so let me get this straight, you got scared of your mom dying-”
“You put it so harshly, but yea.” Seonghwa cuts in.
She, a little skeptic, continues, “Fine, your mom losing her job or something. So not only would you have been sad, but you would have to financially support your brother and yourself. That’s why you become a banker, because you know, money.”
“So crude, but yes. Money.”
“That’s absolute bullshit.” Stunned, Seonghwa just looks at her to keep going.
“You thought so far into the future and made horrible scenarios, and sacrificed your life because of them. Have you ever thought that this isn’t what your mom wants?” She doesn’t give him time to respond, “This isn’t the first time you’ve noticed how sad your life is, I can tell, so why don’t you do something about it? Everything that��s wrong in your life is your fault.”
She says it so blunt, that Seonghwa almost believes her. Almost. “That’s not true. My friends left me-”
“Because you kept missing the hangouts ‘cause you were so ‘busy’. “ The air quotes on busy infuriated him. Who does this girl think she is? So he tries again.
“I’m super busy because my job requires me to be. You wouldn’t understand.”
“No I wouldn’t because I do something I love and when I want to go out with my friends, I make time. Tell me, does your work control you or do you control your work? Or instead, have you noticed that you request for more work, you pursue things things that you know you don’t like, but you just keep doing it?”
He stays silent, not knowing how to respond to that “Bu-but my mom always brags about me and my achievements. That has to mean something, right?” Seonghwa is disgusted by the desperation in his voice, but he can’t stop it.
She doesn’t look exasperated, as Seonghwa thought she would, but instead she looked liked- she pities me? “Yeah, but do you think if she knew how much you were hurting inside from these decisions, would she still support them? And if she doesn’t, which is probably unlikely, is she the a person you want to keep in your life. I know she’s family, I know love her, but people are human and they can be toxic too, so sometimes you have to cut them off. Before you think about them, think about yourself. What do you need? You need to take care of yourself, because at this point who else will?”
The alarm woke Seonghwa in a flurry, drenched in sweat and no good answer to the dream girl’s question. What do I need?
The biggest piece of him believed his dream was real. But he knew the girl he saw was just a manifestation that his subconscious brain created to reset his body. It just felt so real. He sighed at that and rolled over to grab his phone.
That simple act distracted him from the scents filling his bed and nose. Scents of coffee, the ocean, night air and cheap liquor. Scents of a dream that shouldn’t be familiar but somehow is.
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Random Yuqi edit I had--I think it was for her birthday.
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Holy crap, that was spectacular🥵🤩❤🧡💛
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(200824) ATEEZ(에이티즈) - 'THANXX’ Official MV
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