unfinished short story i wrote in december im posting here bc why not 😭 don’t hate i’m new to writing like this
A cozy winter night with TXT
Soobin: You wake up from your deep sleep with warmth surrounding you, there’s an anime you don’t know the name of playing in the background and you feel a hand running through your hair, “sorry baby” he giggles, “did i wake you up?” yeah pretty much, you respond while laughing, what’s this show about? you ask him while he turns his body to face you, “so there’s this guy with pink hair, he has like a whole lot of powers and-“, he begins to explain the whole storyline to you, meanwhile you understand none of it, but in this moment you realize how much you love the little things, like his rants and arms around you. 💙🩵
Yeonjun : You feel arms wrapped around ur waist, he kisses ur neck gently as you two sit by the fireplace, not a word needed to be spoken to describe the love you felt for eachother, you sip ur hot chocolate and listen to the calm jazz music he put on his record player eariler, you cuddle into his arms deeper and feel the most loved you have ever felt. 💞💕
+ photos that remind me of dis
so cute (つ≧▽≦)つ
People seriously underestimate the long term effects of constant loneliness
"why are you so weird?" Idk, maybe because being completely isolated while growing up has destroyed my brain and now I'm nothing more than a human-mimicking creature that bases all of my actions on what I think is normal human behavior rather than just doing things naturally
I'm built different. like incorrectly i think
wrote down a full page of things i'm grateful for right after waking up this morning. from things like "i am alive" to "my hair looks nice" to "i get to eat today" to "the clouds are beautiful today", every single thing in my life right now is something i feel i should worship. being safe is a blessing. being alive is a true miracle. little things and big things all matter the same. i want to feel love like i've never felt before, for myself first and foremost. i hope you'll feel the same ♡
no matter how awesome things happen to me i always fall back right into the exact same fucking loop and i feel like shit and isolate
a girl gets her heart broken in 89 different ways every single day and then goes on tumblr to reblog snoopy pictures
there are people with thighs that look thinner than your arms. let that be a reminder. ♡