kaifuckinsoo:

please take a moment to appreciate kim jongin's beautiful body (◡‿◡✿)

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kinksoo:

Baby don't cry, tonight.
-  Requested by intaospants.

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When tears fall

Even my smallest cherised memories don’t know what to do

Because it hurts so much, we promised let each other go

But whenever I’m not sure I can do it

Please at least let me hear your breath”

(Source: princesoonie)

Favorite EXO songs

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sooyeol:

favorite baekyeol fics

“Sometimes, I think you’re everything that I want,” Baekhyun whispered, lips soft against the underside of Chanyeol’s jaw, brushing lightly like he wanted to plant a firm kiss there but didn’t dare.

Chanyeol would never get used to this kind of subtle shift in Baekhyun’s attitude, the slide from loud and reckless need, to a carefully set distance.

“I could be,” he replied, his own words like loose cotton caught in a storm. He didn’t say, “I could be everything you need,” but he wanted to. Those words would come later, when Baekhyun would be ready to accept them.

He let Baekhyun pull away enough to sit up, hands planted on the bed on either side of his chest. He watched Baekhyun watch him for a long moment, the only sound between them their soft breathing. Baekhyun was tired. It was a deep, world-weary exhaustion that came from the stress of trying to live two lives. Baekhyun might not have known who he really was, but that didn’t change the fact that somewhere deep in his mind he had hundreds of years worth of memories. And hidden in those memories were the coded truths to his existence. It was a battle every day, his mind’s resistance fighting every instinct he had. Chanyeol knew the feeling well, had lived through his own battles.

(where I look by reckless aiming)

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kaixes:

suits, ties, and smirks. {listen}

i just want to make love to you; etta james

rock it for me; caravan palace

all the things you are; charlie parker

ain’t that a kick in the head; dean martin

in the mood; glenn miller

a sunday kind of love; etta james

i’ve got you under my skin; frank sinatra

i’m through with love; marilyn monroe

strange fruit; billie holiday

12 juin 3049; caravan palace

moonlight serenade; glenn miller

walking after midnight; patsy cline

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Watashi he (supercell) 

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kriistao:

58/infinite graphics of taoris

i see the universe within your soul, i see the world inside your orbs

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BUT ALL THAT I NEED, ALL THAT I BREATHE, AND ALL THAT I CARE FOR IS YOU. I HATE YOU.

(Source: soegogi)