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Cosmic Serpent
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Inktober's done, now back to my Huniepop bullshit haha
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Who are they?
Kyu: Just a washed up Comedian and his Oil Baron sugar daddy….
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some incorrect quotes form buddy daddies because i just finished it and im still crying
all are from @/incorrectbudds on twitter
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Happy Trans day of visibility.
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Devil’s working a double shift lately…
#ft. juyeon appearance as if one member wasn't enough already#serving the wet hair look#and i'll be needing a glass of water thanks (:#changmin#ji changmin#kyu#q#juyeon#the boyz#tbz#theboyznetwork#tbznetwork#moonniu.gifs#quality is bad i know the world hates me
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you’re on thin fucking ice, Kyu-chan
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VIDEO GAME NIGHT!!!!!!!!!!
Idk y but i had diz idea in da PHREAKIN' SUPERMAKET n started gigglin' bc in my mind it is funny XD
GAME SCREEN (pixel art)
(Datz my fist pixel art plz b nice ^-^)
RECOLORZ!!!!! (non-canon colourz :P)
Idk y i imagined diz colourz but i think they look kewl!!! XP
Backgroundz!!!
I LUUUV 2 DRAW BGSSS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DON'T FORGET UR DAILY CLIK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
#hashtag#art#roblox artist#roblox art#fanart#gasa4#gasa4am#gasa4sc#roblox#gasa4 fanart#luzzy'z vewy original art tag#cashier#gasa4 cashier#orby#gasa4 orby#gasa4 kyu#kyu#kyuorby#geometric lesbians#I LUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV DIZ AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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Tohru... 90s anime style 💖💖
#tohru#tohru honda#honda tohru#honda tohru fanart#fanart#anime#fruits basket#fruits basket fanart#kyu#yuki#art#painting#pixel art#انمي#رسم#رسمتي#nature#manga#portrait
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them 💞
#super junior#donghae#kyuhyun#lee donghae#cho kyuhyun#kyuhae#the noise kyu makes! 😭#suju#ddohae#kyu#my gif#gifset: suju#gifset: donghae#gifset: kyu
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WISH YOU WERE SOBER: JI CHANGMIN
“nineteen but you act 25 now. real sweet but i wish you were sober.” a ji changmin very lightly suggestive¡ angst¡ fem reader¡ based on conan gray’s wish you were sober.
request from anon🤍 , that is your anon now btw i’ve named you bc your req was so sweet ☆
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“Spin the bottle, y/n.”
“It’s your turn bae”
“What are you so scared of have a bit of fun.”
My intoxicated classmates around the circle hollered and cheered for me to grab the empty bottle of bud on the ground. chewing at my lip in a fit of nerves, The alcohol intruding my conscience, as i wrapped my slightly damp palm around the bottle. With a twist of the wrist, I looked around the circle before I let go of the glass.
What is the worst case scenario?
The predatory eyes of every boy around the circle alerted my sense of safety in the room.
The intimidating glare of Juyeon.
The lick of lips from Hyunjae.
The hopeful eyes of Sunwoo and Haknyeon.
This is definitely
Or the face of the boy I used to love, his deer-like eyes watching the glass spin, a glint of light appearing over his face from the reflection of the moving bottle. Another girl clung to his arm like a parasite protecting him from the circle, despite the poor girl just being his bit of fun for that night.
The glass slowed, making a dragging sound across the floor eliminating each next person from the possibility of some time in the bathroom with me.
The bottle drew closer to my worst nightmare, the nerves in my stomach booming like thunder.
It landed on him.
Ji Changmin, a man that I swore was the love of my life at some point, but was no more than a lethal lover who stomped on my heart for his own selfish needs of alcohol, girls and a good time. Despite his innocent looks, he was a man of desire, abhorrent evil that tied his strings around the heart of women and pulled them like a ventriloquist because the status it gave him.
As the crowd around us chanted mixes of cheers and suspenseful “Ooooo” noises, his eyes darkened, landing on myself as I cowered away from his intense glare.
In my mind, his old words and bitter memories resurfaced and split to form new wounds on my heart.
“Nothing’s going to hurt you baby” but you did.
Taking me to intimate places where the music just drowned out into the background of our romance.
Kissing and loving me in the backseat of your car, fooling around like the stupid 18 year olds we once were. It’s a shame you act so much older now, time has moved in ways that shaped you to be the horrendous man you are.
“I’ll love you to the end” but you didn’t.
Dragging me back into my thoughts, I was pulled up by the girl hosting the party, dragging down the short black satin dress I was wearing in order not to flash the drunk staring crowd.
Moments flashed by before I was thrown into the harsh lighting of a nearby bathroom and facing the one man I couldn’t bear to be near.
“You look gorgeous.” He purred, panning down my attire tongue poking at the side of his mouth.
“Shutup. Is that all you have to say to me after all this time?” I crossed my arms in frustration, watching his eyes flick back and forth as if they were observing all the memories that had flashed back to me earlier.
“Still heartbroken?” He patronized me, with evil intent that shattered my heart - it was if he was a completely different boy to the one i had loved. “Be quiet and be mine again. Just for the night.”
His almond eyes became glossy, lust painted deeply inside of them which evidently juxtaposed the hints of regret behind the water which welled up in his tear ducts - as if he was trying everything in him not to fall at his knees and take me back with everything he could give.
“I will never be yours again.” I spat at the boy who edged closer to me, his hands falling over the sink behind me caging me in like prey.
“You want to be though.” He chuckled, “I can see it in your face, your ears going pink with embarrassment like they always used to. I know every little thing about you, (your name). I know you wore that dress because you knew I liked it, you knew I’d be here.”
“You’re still selfish. I hate you. I hate everything about you.” I hissed, infuriated by his every word that spiked into my heart like daggers piercing into my already slit wounds of romance.
“I think it’s clear we don’t hate each other baby.” He drew his face closer to my own, his minty breath laced with traces of beer, feathering on my lips.
Without a reply to give, he sealed his lips with my own, becoming more passionate as every memory exploded like bliss. A kiss that could only be described like a nostalgic masterpiece of romance, memories of his ripped jeans, bright smile, loving words that played on my mind like a piece of claire de lune.
Getting carried away with our love affair, memories of lust, want and need slowly started to interrupt my thoughts of logic and his too as our setting faded back into the background as it always did. Hands riding up clothing, roaming the skin of each body, unwanted memories forgotten about in seconds.
Tears started to slip from my eyes, everything I ever wanted was him. How I wish he never changed, how I wish he never hurt me the way he did.
“Darling you’re crying.” He halted his actions, immediately tending to wiping his thumb against my face to clear away the running water. Genuine concern laced his expression.
“I still love you.” I sobbed slightly, watching him as he stuttered, taken a back by the words
“I als-” He began, the familiar chocolate brown eyes that spoke to me of pure romance overbearing his shallow façade. Before the door could open he kissed me again, a quick conceal of passion that revealed his every intention to return my words.
“TIME’S UP LOVEBIRDS!” The host slammed open the door, as he moved away from me in conflict with himself. The crowd of the party hollered and cheered for us, dirty minds thinking thoughts of what happened behind that door.
Returning to my friends, I caught eyes with him across the party, he quickly downed another bottle of beer trying to shake my gaze - it’s clear he was in battle with his idea of status and his idea of love which broke my heart.
Wandering through the crowd, I attempted to grab the boy’s arm in hopes of stealing him away from the party again but no. I was beaten to it.
“Baby, did you do anything with her?” The girl leeched to his arm earlier asked, as she caught me trying to whisk what I could only assume as my last dooming thought was his girlfriend.
“No sweetheart, I don’t know her at all.” He smiled at her with reassuring eyes, a sick lie that helped him spin another web around another woman.
Into a thousands pieces, he’d hammered my heart with a mallet with each word of that sentence. My eyes welled up as I watched him look back about to leave the party.
“Give him time (your name).” Juyeon appeared behind me in the crowd as if he’d observed our every move.
“Time won’t fix him.” I sighed, tears cascading down my cheeks in a waterfall of bitter memories. “Time won’t fix me either, I just wish he was sober.”
Without him there wasn’t a reason anymore, without him I lost everything about myself.
The ghost of everything he ever did right, haunted me in bittersweet angel thoughts. He’d ran away with my heart and I would never get it back.
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#the boyz imagines#kpop imagines#the boyz x reader#the boyz fanfic#the boyz#changmin#changmin angst#kyu#changmin imagine#the boyz x you#the boyz angst#the boyz drabbles#the boyz au#the boyz wattpad#the boyz ff#tbz#tbz angst#the boyz suggestive
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Real tiger on the stage
#heechul#kpop#super junior#kim heechul#donghae#kyu#kyuhyun#suju heechul#heenim#heenim blog#suju#long hair#18th anniversary#suju kyuhyun#cho kyuhyun#suju donghae#lee donghae#tiger#hopefully having fun
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..so this is goodbye?
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Kazuki: hey Kyu, we've decided to quit being assassins
Kyutaro: mm hmm?
Rei: and focus on being Miri's fathers
Kyutaro: 🏳️🌈??
Kyutaro: can fake not-dating and being murderers on the run from other murderers who have much greater resources at their disposal and lack the (adorable) deadweight of a preferably untraumatised 4-year-old be a foundation for a functional family
Kazuki: fake >:D ? We're the real deal babe :)
Rei: *affirmative grunt*
#i was going to ask how kyutaro can afford a second fully furnished house + the electricity and water bill#but we've seen what happens when the assassin adjacent have social lives so he's nothing else to spend it on#kyutaro: neither of you are right in the head but then again if i was all there i wouldn't be helping you#buddy daddies#kurusu kazuki#suwa rei#kyutaro kugi#unasaka miri#kazuki#rei#kyutaro#kyu#miri
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A whumper turned whumpee scenario with disproportionate retribution. Ex whumpee has been torturing ex whumper for so long that ex whumper starts losing their memory until they don't even remember what they're being hurt for, only that they– according to ex whumpee– deserve it.
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