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scrolls thru tiktok at lunch while my friends watch and pretends i have no idea why niche haikyuu videos keep coming up on my fyp

I want new shows to watch without having to endure watching something new because I don't yet know where all the cringe scenes are.

sparkly eyed sungyoon ✨

0penelope

content creator tag

i was tagged by @binminseok​, thank you so much!💖

ah, it’s so good to see that im still as inconsistent as ever! i literally have no idea what am i doing when coloring gifs, but its fine <3 recently i got into turning blues into purples, but other than that i think my coloring technique remained the same.

tagging: @hyunjinz @gyeheons @yngseung @parabataisarah (hi vrvr mutuals it is i, @/hoyoung), feel free to ignore!

Want to be famous but dont want people to bother you on the street? Just become a faceless celebrity!

(Except people will constantly harass you to show your face until eventually someone doxxes you and finds uncensored pictures of your face and now the whole internet knows)

0X1=LOVESONG [210613]

People who don’t regularly hang out with elderly people don’t understand how exhausting it is alsjdd

“Too many times in my career, kinda had to pick myself up and go ‘Alright, let’s go again’. That moment, would be such a special fucking time, coz is just gonna be so much I built, so much energy in the room." -Louis Tomlinson

For @larrysballetslippers -Request a moodboard.

@abyssl​ :  " is this why you were kicked out of mond "

    “ Fortunately  it wasn’t  the  reason, I’d  be  upset  if  my  hometown   would  kick  me  out  due to  my  peculiar  taste -  mondt  should  understand   that  a   handsome  person  should not  be  perfect , as always “

thonk my newfound love for ganbei at 5 am made me realize nothing gets me going more than “easygoing character x overworked character” huh

David Dastmalchian in Steve Jobs by X.X.T

FOR @GAIAWEPT​​  ✨

this was the longest she’d ever been assigned to the CITADEL -- some asari diplomat needed protection as she arranged transport to illium. when she wasn’t on assignment, AURORA knew she may as well escape the hamster cage that had been the zakera wards. everything in that place screamed danger. the glaring, flashing lights, the vendors assailing her as she passed, even the nonhumans that loomed threateningly whenever she allowed her gaze to linger curiously. aurora’s mouth was set in a grim line as she bowed her head and waded through the crowds to the clinic to get her medications* refilled. 

she left with a spartan brochure holo the doctor had enthusiastically transferred into her omnitool, the words ALLIANCE SUPPORT GROUP in threatening bold at the top of the page. the doctor had gone on and raved about all the reparations the alliance began providing for L2 biotics, even though aurora was technically not entitled to any of it. after all, she wasn’t retrofitted with an alliance-grade implant, and come to think of it there was no record of her existence in human archives either, bar for cerberus’. still, that didn’t seem to deter the doctor’s altruistic endeavors as she coaxed her with the promise of anonymity and free coffee - and really, how bad could it be to know she was not the only L2 out there?

aurora had underestimate the the temperature drop of artificial atmsophere aboard the citadel station; she certainly was not dressed for the cold ‘ night ‘ chill that seeped into her bones. she tugged the leather jacket tightly over her torso, one arm anchoring it to her chest, as the other held up the omnitool holo to follow the winding blue bath through backward alleys that tunneled towards a decrepit building, so isolated it almost stood out. aurora’s step faltered when she walked in - it was not a small room but still, she felt her HEART constrict and her LUNGS lapse as she lingered by the entrance. so she remained still, stood there, and BREATHED -- and looked. 

she slinked off to the snack table, searching desperately for the promised free coffee as she skimmed the room over her shoulder, at first she searched for any exit points, should she ever make a quick getaway, as her senses picked up on the quiet hum of DARK ENERGY drifting through the air. she felt it, like any other biotic would, the invisible blanket wrapped snug around each of them, and so many of them being in one room, it felt like live, palpable tension she could almost reach out and grab. once she registered the presence of other biotics, she finally tried to identify individuals. some sat tucked in the circle, other conversed quietly. she felt like an imposter, suddenly, when she realized some looked much more worse for wear than she did. she thought she caught the glint of a wheelchair in a far corner, but quickly snapped her eyes away before she could perceive who occupied it, tentatively sipping at her fresh-poured coffee.

“ugh, i’d rather drink RYNCOL.” aurora yakked as her expression scrunched up in distaste, suddenly aware that she was within earshot of an approaching someone. “careful, this coffee might be more radioactive than EEZO.” she warned as she stepped access to allow the new arrival access to the abominable pot. her lips pressed together as she held onto the mug, usurping some of its warmth into her ice cold fingers as she as shifted her weight -  she glanced up, hiding behind the rim of the mug while addressing the man who probably sought to escape the novelty of the situation as she had. the nerves sparked and caffeine loosened her wary inhibitions as she shot off a certainly lame one-liner to try and assuage her uneasiness.

 “so this is ridiculous, right? the SUPPORT GROUP, i mean.”

She got that thickummms

It's much smoother, like a school hallway.

deezer not having classof2013.mp3 is really making me rethink switching