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the seas на blcrumbs
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in which soobin throws away the lingering regrets and allows the calm water to swallow him
Imperfect love на blcrumbs
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choi beomgyu thought he knew what love was.
acendrado; yeongyu на p1scis_
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Choi Beomgyu pinta un mural para Choi Yeonjun.
anamnesis ⠇yeonbin на beomkuma
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choi soobin, and a series of voicemails from his beloved.
tokyo love hotel | beomjun au на shineelvr
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"you look horrible." yeonjun frowned as he opened the door to a teary eyed beomgyu who was wearing one of yeonjun's sweaters. "yeah well, that's what crying over a mutually ended relationship does to you." or yeonjun and beomgyu have have been friends for years, everyone but them seeing just how in love they are with each other.
the loser and the lover both die at the end.  ✓ на pasalubongs
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On the day that he's supposed to die, Choi Yeonjun learns what it means to be alive. ✩ TXT 'THEY BOTH DIE AT THE END' AU.
is it still a joke now? на oh-dear
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The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )
Lights Are Missing : BeomJun на syiasl
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"You know, I've always wondered what it would be like to kiss a guy." He muttered before he inched himself closer to me, scanning for any sign of discomfort in my face. Even if I was uncomfortable with the situation, I don't think I'd be able to convey that feeling because of the even more strenuous feelings of fear. I didn't want to mess up or have him hate me. But honestly, I wasn't uncomfortable. It kind of felt right.
Thoughts On A Sad Day на haiikaitydeer
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