“im a serb born in germany” samo balkanci mogu biti ovakvi ... pecinski smo narod
If a post says nigga and I'm white can I still reblog it
no you may not
anyone got fic recs for during teams video calls? chemistry typa beat 🥵
freedom or loneliness?
as ive stared into the ceiling
for the millionth time
i mindlessly debated
do i wanna be felt?
or do i wanna run through the ruins
feel the leaves
smell the flowers
run barefoot
do i live for someone else
,can i live without anothers touch?
can the two coexist?
maybe they dont even have to?
does one mean love and the other hate?
what are the roles? are they implied?
cant we just find freedom and love through simplicity?
the thoughts remain unanswered
Ted bundy isn't ugly, you're just a lesbian
Congratulations, this is the worst ask I’ve ever gotten
you right
minghao: if anything goes wrong,jeonghan,fake a heart attack.
jeonghan: uuu what are we thinking? classic angina or something sexier like myocardial infarction?
minghao: just drop down on the ground and wiggle?
jeonghan: im gonna nail this!!!
he was so energetic in the last two eps despite being dead last (practically) 🥺
EP.126,127🐿💦
BIASED ARMIES AS REACTION PICTURES
SEOKJIN STANS
YOONGS STANS
HOBI STANS
JOON STANS
JIMIN STANS
TAE STANS
JK STANS
MASTERLIST
Achilles Come Down
“I can’t stand seeing you tear yourself apart like this.” He pleaded, eyes filled with months worth of sadness, anger , confusion.
“Then don’t watch. Simple.” The other boy spoke softly, but firmly, determined on pushing everyone who cared about him, away.
“You may feel no purpose , nor a point for existence, it’s all just conjecture and gloom. There may not be meaning , so find one and seize it.” Patroclus begged , with all that was left of him, with all the love that’s grown only stronger, since the day they’ve met.
“I’m doing this. I’m gonna jump. You can’t stop me.” Achilles couldn’t bring himself to sound composed. Yelling in desperation, he prayed to the Gods that he’d drop it and go home.
“So jump, and i’m jumping.” Giving up, he took a step forward as if his other half were a ticking bomb, which in a way, he was.
“Why?” At the edge of the roof, he was in utter turmoil.
“... because there is no me without you.” Patroclus confessed.
Confession Of A Fangirl
he doesn’t know me
and he never will
its not like its a story
filled with glory
its just about a dumb girl
fantasising about something
that isn’t real
although i try to ignore his existence
my heart cant seem
to find the resistance
hes not mine
and hes not here
hell,even our ages
arent even near
i keep on watching the videos he posts
the fans fell in love
cuz hes not like the most
no,he stays true
and always speaks his mind
even though they told him
to stay inside the line
have u ever loved someone you’ve never met?
if not,u have no idea how the situation can get...
you surely think it must be fate
he feels like someone they can’t manipulate
but at the end of the day
its just what he represents
for our lack of affection
because people lose interest
they leave and they pout
they pry and they shout
cuz ur fucking lonely
thats what its always been about
me when i have a thought but zero prosecution ideas:
Me: *stops writing* well that’s enough writing for now
Me: *later* Alright time to write!
Me: *staring at where I left off*