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as long as blossoms sprout beneath the hallows of her feet and the starry constellations of the sky remind him of her eyes, jongin loves her and only her. (because flowers like soojung grow once until they catch their last breath, sway their last words, and kiss goodbyes to those who once were. jongin stays before the goodbyes.)
A FEW THINGS TO CLEAR UP; i will be only taking requests for
Chanyeol listens, but doesn't talk. Wufan talks, but doesn't listen.
Jongin notices her for the first time when her hair trails across the woodlands and her arms represent gore.
Jongin said Soojung smelt of cinnamon and pine wood.
Jongin wants to play a game.