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    ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀´ `︶´ `︶´ `︶´ `︶´ `︶´ `︶´ `

          Ꮺ᪼▓᳟▒᪶⃞⃯‼ :: ⸦pack soft⸧䨻ᷦᷦᷦ▒᪶⟧

            ◡ ❟ ︽︽ 𝗺𝗲 ♡ᩧ۪۪᪾ꜝꜝ▭▭

    ▒᳕⃜▓᳟ᩧϐᦸ᪶ᦸ̈թᩧ ϐᦸ゙᪵ᦸթ᪼ ░⃕ᩧ䨻ᩧ᳞!

    ░⃕∅mingi▬͓᪼▭᪶̈ 䨻᳞᪼▒⃜:¨·.·¨:like or reblog :¨·.·¨:

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    How can one be so precious and adorable ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🖤💞💓💗💖💘💕💝💟

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    ❤️💜🧡🖤💛💚💙💞💓💗💖💘💕💝💟

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  • VICTON - CHAN   Do not edit or crop logo! Do not share without full cr: On picture. (ACTUAL BIRTHDATE IS DECEMBER 14)

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    Love these bois so much and you should too ♥️♥️

    Stan talent

    Stan beauty

    Stan crackheads

    Stan AB6IX

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    Originally posted by nyoungmins

    This boi is ABSOLUTEly (not a reference I swear tehe) adorable, I luv him with my whole heart, omg UWU

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    Originally posted by bagutts

    Beautiful.

    Amazing.

    Outstanding.

    Fantastic.

    Talented.

    Handsome.

    Makes me burst a massive UWU!!

    My ULT bias ♥️♥️♥️

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    • 1: TWICE - Feel Special
    • 2: EVERGLOW - Adios
    • 3: Gfriend - Fever
    • ~
    • 4: GWSN - Red Sun
    • 5: IZ*ONE - Violeta
    • 6: TWICE - Fancy
    • 7: BLACKPINK - Kill This Love
    • 8: HINAPIA - Drip
    • 9: Gfriend - Sunrise
    • 10: ITZY - Dalla Dalla
    • ~
    • Honorable Mentions
    • GWSN - Pinky Star
    • ITZY - ICY
    • BVNDIT - Dumb
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  • 빛는 더 빛는

    TWICE - Nayeon

    트와이스 - 나연 

    ❤ or 🔁 if you save!

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  • TWICE - Mina 

    트와이스 - 미나 

    ❤ or 🔁 if you save!

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  • TWICE - Tzuyu’s smile 😊

    트와이스 - 쯔위의 미소가 😊

    ❤ or 🔁 if you save!

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  • sleepy (hwanwoong - oneus)

    by nebulaknj

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    {11:28 PM}

    The apartment is still, silent, save for the rhythmic drumming of rain against the single square window and the scratching of your pencil against the paper. From across the room, you hear a heavy, elongated sigh.

    “What’s up?” you ask the boy on the far couch, not looking up from your paper. Little sighs and groans are nothing new when midterms approach, but you still feel obliged to check in once in a while.

    “Not much. As the youths say, I’m just straight up not having a good time right now.”

    With a snort, you spin out from the desk to face him. Hwanwoong radiates exhaustion, slender limbs slung haphazardly across the arms and back of your couch. The screen of his laptop illuminates the bags under his eyes.

    “Meme references? At this hour?”

    He doesn’t respond, and you realize his eyelids are drooping. Now it’s your turn to sigh. Neatly stapling your Physics homework together, you cross the living room to where your best friend is snoring slightly, brown bangs curling over his forehead. You grab his laptop from the coffee table and close the open tabs one by one.

    Best song production apps, google docs, WE STARTED AN ILLEGAL BUBBLE TEA BUSINESS **NOT CLICKBAIT**…

    No wonder he hasn’t been seeming very productive as of an hour ago.

    A hand brushing by your leg startles you. Hwanwoong looks up at you sleepily, a gentle grin spreading across his face. “What are you doing?”

    Staring down at him, you feel unusually shy. In the soft light of your living room, his dark eyes have a golden shine, long lashes fluttering lazily. Trying to ignore how your heart swells at the sight, you scoff. “What do you think I’m doing?”

    “I dunno,” murmurs Hwanwoong, words slurring, “probably looking through my browsing history or chatting up my FBI agent.”

    You laugh softly. “No, dumbass. I’m shutting you down for the night and confiscating your laptop until tomorrow morning. It’s almost midnight and you need to sleep.”

    The corners of Hwanwoong’s eyes crinkle as he watches you tap decisively on the “power off” button. You slide the laptop into its case and move it to the far end of the coffee table, out of his reach.

    “And now for the difficult part,” he says, voicing your thoughts with a cheeky grin.

    You shoot him a glare, but you’re so tired that there’s no real bite behind it. “Getting you into bed with as little hassle as possible.”

    “You know me,” he chirps energetically, “I’ve been working so tirelessly this evening that my legs have given up. Asking me to walk down the hall and into my room would be nothing short of torture. Being the empathetic angel you are, surely you wouldn’t sentence me to such a cruel fate,” he flops a hand dramatically across his brow, “surely,” he continues, “you would carry me across the barren wasteland we call our apartment…”

    You cross your arms, raising an eyebrow. “Thirty seconds ago you were falling asleep on the couch.” You’re not really annoyed, of course, and Hwanwoong is so light that you’re sure even a beanpole like you could manage. You would never dare say it out loud, but there’s a bigger reason why you would rather not carry your best friend to his bedroom this time around. Tonight, Hwanwoong is unbearably handsome in black jeans and a white cardigan, with his honey-toned eyes sparkling in the light. It brings up some feelings that you would rather not admit, that you have been squashing down ever since the two of you started sharing an apartment in first year university after a long high school friendship.

    “Please?” Hwanwoong bats his eyes, bringing you back to the present. You ignore him, busying yourself by turning off your desk lamp and drawing the blinds, shutting out the incessant rain.

    A pair of arms wrap suddenly around you from behind, and you freeze, every muscle in your body tense. Soft lips brush past your ear.

    “I’ve gotten up now. Proud of me?”

    In your paralyzed state, you manage a shaky chuckle. “Always.”

    “Here, you sound even more worn out than me.” He slings an arm behind your knees, and before you can even ask what he’s doing, you’re being carried bridal-style down the dark hall. You let out an embarrassed squeak, hyper-aware of your messy hair and oversized t-shirt, as well as the fact that you’re neither the smallest nor the lightest of the two of you.

    “What are you doing?” you whisper. Hwanwoong laughs. “Returning the favor, of course. Remember that time I was blackout drunk and called you while sobbing in front of our building because I forgot what room number we are? You carried me up two flights of stairs. That’s some serious effort right there.”

    You reach your ajar bedroom door at the end of the hall, and you prepare to (reluctantly) peel yourself away from him, but to your surprise, Hwanwoong simply pushes your door open and carries you into your room. Gently, as though you’re made of glass, he lays you on your bed. Then he sits down beside you, giving you his first serious look of the evening.

    “Did you get all of your homework done?”

    “Yes, Woong.”

    “And did you buy your share of the groceries this afternoon? Vegetables and everything?”

    “Yeah.”

    “And did you remember the renewable cloth bags I got you last week? We want to be responsible shoppers, right?”

    “There is no ethical consumption under capitalism, Woong,” you mutter with your eyes closed, too tired to muster a proper response. Maybe he’s right, and you wear yourself out more than you think.

    “Look who’s referencing memes now,” he whispers, looking at your snoozing form with adoration in his eyes.

    If only he could stay, hold you until you fall asleep beside him. That’s impossible, he knows, the two of you are best friends and nothing more. In the morning, you will grab your homework, and he his laptop, you’ll give him the most heart-wrenching smile, and after breakfast, the two of you will go to your classes, just like every day for the past year. To tell you how he really feels would be ruining this delicate balance of friendship, trust, and words left unsaid.

    But what he can do, at the very least, he thinks, is show that he appreciates having you in his life, in whatever way he can - whether that means carrying you to your room on a Tuesday night or simply being there for you, no matter what.

    cause you are my moonlight,

    cause you are my starlight,

    cause you are my…

    cause you are my…


    - nebulaknj

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  • 買い物途中のdoota!、1階ミニステージで歌っていた4人組(5人だったかも)です。
    夜遅い時間帯でしたが、和気藹々?とステージを進めていた様子でした。

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    でも、誰ですか?

    ・人数→4人か5人のグループ
    ・歌→歌いだすところだったので曲調が不明
    ・服→GS(グループサウンズ)風/ミリタリー調のジャケット
    ・客層→女子も通りすがりのおじさんも見てたので、判断つきにくい
    ・マイクを握っているマッシュルームカットの男子が、観客とやり取りしてました

    韓流グループに詳しい方、名前を教えていただければちょっと嬉しいです。

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