the loneliness of your 20s sits on the back of your neck as you try to stand up straighter. you cut your nails too close to your skin, and it takes everything in you just to buy eggs and milk at the grocery store. nostalgia is a backseat driver next to you on your drive home
“The Poetics of Being Human”
vmin | Ch. 1/6 | 5k
Taehyung hasn’t returned to Busan in eight years. Amongst the sea foam tides and golden skies, he runs into an old friend.
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🍜 last chance! 🍜
because of many (many) requests to re-open our shop, we've done just that!! you now have until april 16, 11:59pm gmt 🗓 to place an order for soop 🍃
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vmin, 1k
“I have room in me for love, for ever so little lives”
or, wherein taehyung wakes up to light-soaked blankets and the bone-crushing warmth of his lover.
(1/7)
In Vietnamese, the word for missing someone and remembering them is the same: nhớ. Sometimes, when you ask me over the phone, Có nhớ mẹ không? I flinch, thinking you meant, Do you remember me?
💜fruit salad!💜
🏳️🌈a free digital bts zine that explores lgbtqia+ themes as fruity army 🥺💗
bts's words of self love are universal and have a special place in the hearts of those who've spent so long suppressing who they are💞
hands you a tangerine slice 🍊 let's get started!
🍜 postcards 🍜
greetings from soop! ☀️ check out our three beautiful postcards by @trashburrito@ayilings and @nizzyno 🍃 available in our forest, blossom, and sprout bundles at the link below ⤵️
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