dunno why but he looks so wistful here. like an angel who was born without wings and forced to watch his friends soar the skies. unable to join them, unwilling to leave and settle among humans, he'll remain a broken angel
ys can barely hold back a smile at noticing sn among other nominees, proudly and loudly cheering for him
(despite the industry painting them as no less than enemies, sn would actually be more sad about winning the trophy rather than losing to ys)
it could be mg!mоb boss ofc but that would quickly turn into fluff and crack and i'm craving proper angst, miscommunication and kissing while covered in blood
it speaks yh!prіеst and hj!mоb boss to me. i'm dying to see all soft and proper yh suddenly turn dark and violent and properly angry and hj getting "oh shit 😮" at first confrontation and "oh shit 🏳️🌈⁉️" at the second one
concept: younger, less self-aware and self-assured sn used to deliberately drink strong alcohol to get liquid courage and openly express the true depth of his feelings to ys
my photo gallery lately is so full of pictures of me cooking, reading, watching smth irrelevant, that i struggle to find pics to go along with a half-baked thread fic idea i have
i lost everything my younger self spent years building up 💀
ngl, a spontaneous decision to go to the iмаgine dragons concert without a ticket and just chill by the gates enjoying free music, no ppl and vibes, makes me reconsider quite a few life choices