Celestial_darlene
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- 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS (1)
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1999; the year of The Matrix, All Star by Smash mouth, and apparently, Mark Lee and mysterious goo.
Donghyuck does not feel fully equipped to deal with any of this, but as the residential movie expert of a town called 'Boring', he feels somewhat compelled to step up to the tasks at hand.
Dream clones, violent storms, the apocalypse and friend-shaped holes in the walls of his life, he's gotta figure a way out. Somehow. Somewhere.
Maybe his new partner-in-crime/writer/New wave enthusiast/ the object of all his affections could lend him a helping hand?This is probably a bad idea.
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Mark is a wreck.
If Donghyuck Loves him, it’s not in any way that Mark can understand.
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He studies Mark then, the shape of his nose makes Donghyuck feel consumed with this animalistic urge. He never knows what to do with these insane longings. To smother him, to take him up in his arms and keep him close forever. Kick Mark down into his basement and keep him there until they both die. His and only his. He'd vanish them to Eden if he could.
He stretches his arms out, doing his best to calm down, be normal, focuses on the fairy lights on the mantle instead.
“You did a shit job with the wrapping paper.”
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Renjun is sixteen years old and dead in the pool. (Except not really.)
He stole a painting and now he's not quite sure how to get it back to where it belongs, he can't quite figure out how to make it home. He's all but trapped in this dead heat, with his dead past.
Jaemin has nothing but bad ideas. He's a boy of explosions and fairy tales and terrifying laughter.Things aren't so bad when they have each other.
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Jeno doesn't know shit about anything, but he knows he likes Jaemin.
Always falling in and out of himself and everything around him. Wouldn't it just be easier to keep the car on?
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“I get like that too sometimes,” Jeno whispers later that night once they’re in bed, sleep-heavy limbs wrapped around each other. “How you were tonight. All hot and on edge, like I want to claw out of my skin.”
“What do you do?”
“Some breathing exercises I learnt in rehab, work out," he giggles, letting his head roll back so he can blink over at Donghyuck, "think of you.”
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26 Sep 2023