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morning dew a #jaemren filo shs!au. wherein chi (rj)—a hopeless romantic—wants to get through his senior year with a bit of kilig and whatnot on the side. that's why his bff decided to give him a guy to add on his collectibles of dudes in his contact list.

this is killing me

only wonyoung can secure a mc spot for the 6th time in a row for such a prestigious award ceremony… she’s just too good

[260518 - 🐿️ FROMM UPDATE] 🐿️ : good night #fromis_9 #프로미스나인 #CHAEYOUNG #이채영

@noxfyls DIBA HAHA

tangina nito ni slater 😹

@paraglideee he moved back like he didn’t wanna be in the racist video at all. pr trained nephew.

Mourning You — A #mahae fil fic where Dominic learns various ways of grieving a loved one. His lost one. His angel. A journey of leaving, mourning, grieving, and loving again. A journey of faith and trust that life will be worth living again.

Grief creeps in many ways, Dominic wasn't immune of it neither. Mason being gone for a year still felt surreal for him. It was as if his life-long best friend just took a flight out of their home country spontaneously.

When life hits rough for Dominic, his auto-response is to pull a long message to Mason who's working a night shift. But what happens when one starts to mourn over the version of the other that they loved for more than ten years? What happens when that person is dead.

“you look ugly without makeup” 🦋: “I look ugly so what? this is just how I look. everyone look..there are people like this exist. I just find it ridiculous. after saying all that people are still like this” “everyone pls dont just look at others and say things like this that's not respect that’s not cool. everyone looks different or might not be your type but taking time to type out ‘youre ugly’.. instead of wasting time doing things like this why not go listen to a song, wouldn't that be better?”

You can’t make it up omgggggggggggg

If. a one shot #nahyuck filo au wherein joaquin (jm)—akin to a fragile glass, cracked after dating hugo (hc) for five years.

@noxfyls rusty na 'ko 😆

let's fucking gooo

yujin being so against ai-written letters 😭 i love her : but ppl use chatgpt a lot these days, like in homeworks 🐶 it can be but it's a letter for me : i can't express my feelings well so i could get help from it 🐶 still, don't write it at all if you're gonna use chatgpt, i'm telling you in advance 🐶 when i read the letter and sensed that you used chatgpt, i'm not gonna hold back 🐶 it's a no for me

✍️ | hey, long time autwt! it's me, kyl. this has been on my mind lately—doing a bit of a twist apart from what i do and think of always. medyo nami-miss ko na rin kasi dongren haha 😆 will write this by May! I swear🤞🤓

untied laces. A filo #dongren au wherein the ever clingy Pancho wakes up as usual. Does his routine; brushes teeth, did skincare, and dropped a quick random message about what's in front of him as of the moment to update Rian, his partner of 6 yrs—until Rian breaks his delusion.

I once heard a story about a victim who supposedly fell in love with her rapist. They got married. They had a daughter. I hated them both. I told myself it wasn’t love. It was trauma. Stockholm syndrome. Survival dressed up as devotion. Years later, after they had both died of old age, I found her diary. It read: “I was already pregnant before my marriage. The villagers accused a boy, beat him nearly to death, and forced him to marry me. He knew the child wasn’t his. Still, he stayed. He loved me. He loved my daughter as his own, even though she carried her grandfather’s blood in her veins.” I froze. That was the moment my trust issues started. Not because they lied. But because I realized how easily I believed the wrong version of a story. I read it again. And again. And I cried for judging too fast. For choosing outrage over truth. For abandoning the only two innocent people in that story. –mom & dad.

he's so yappy boyfriend coded. our bear! 🐻

haechan "hey, baby! just got my new shirt today. how's the fit?" lee

kayo na lang tumuloy ng storya sa utak niyo, busy pa 'ko sa thesis 😇 joke HAHA

lead vocal hc na sa tuwing tapos ng gig inii-stalk si singer-songwriter rising indie artist mk