#collapsecolours

[miimpii]

@collapsecolours [ Tenji & Evelyn ]

     IF there was anyone near him, one would have heard the gulp that came from him after he checked the time on his watch. No matter how many times he has spent time with Evelyn, Tenji often felt butterflies in his stomach whenever he was around her. Was it because he was nervous of making a fool out of himself by doing something awkward? Or was he cautious of revealing his unnatural abilities to her? Or perhaps, because of how adorable his girlfriend was all the time? Whatever it was, the extraterrestrial somehow managed to keep himself composed, even though he could feel his cheeks flush when they were together.

     TAKING a deep breath in, he huffed and took a sip of his bubble tea, before he looked at his girlfriend. “Ahh, what do you feel like doing now, Evie-chan?” Tenji asked with his head tilted slightly. “Because I... have no idea what to do and we have the day to ourselves, I think?” He blinked and scratched the side of his head while his lips were pressed. What am I doing? 

   “Wait, y-you’re not that busy today, are you?”

#collapsecolours #( replies ✕ TENJI ) #have the cuties #them going for their 984353289743 date and Tenji's still a mess

[obciidian]

“  your nose is bleeding.  ” mingyu and koeun        ╱       source    ,    open    ,    @collapsecolours​​

​      curious,  how  she  has  come  to  this  situation.  there  are  numerous  reasons  she  could  place  to  this  occurring,  yet  none  feels  quite  veracious.  perhaps,  it  is  simply  that  she’s  forgotten  to  drink  water  today ?  or  perhaps  she  had  been  laboring  too  much  recently,  juggling  between  work  and  studying  and  her  unforgiving,  conditionally  loving  family ?  perhaps,  it  is  just  something  which  sometimes  occurs,  it  isn’t  as  if  she  had  never  had  a  nosebleed.  but  now ?  now  is  not  the  right  time  for  her  to  deal  with  this.      ❛    shit.    ❜      strangely  enough,  it  does  not  concern  her  much  --  koeun  does  not  find  her  heart  stopping  in  trepidation  and  wondering  what  happened,  and  why.  she  solely  sees  the  crimson  drops  falling  down  on  the  counter,  and  suddenly  all  the  dots  connect  --  why  she  felt  this  stinging  sensation  and  the  scent  of  iron  filing  her  nose,  why  she  had  been  so  lightheaded  this  entire  afternoon...  it  throws  her  off  balance,  this  bewilderment.      ❛    that’s  all  i  needed  right  now...  perfect.    ❜      if  anything,  she  is  glad  that  mingyu  is  there  to  watch  over  her,  to  come  to  her  aid.  in  her  wearied  and  vexed  eyes,  she  offers  him  a  peeved  looks  ( nevertheless  her  gratitude  to  his  presence )  one  which  signifies  the  urgency  of  his  succor.  with  a  frustrated  moan,  she  grabs  onto  him  --  holding  his  arm  with  the  free  hand,  as  the  other  is  occupied  in  in  pressing  against  her  nose.      ❛    a  little  help,  maybe ?    ❜

#❪ askbox. ❫ #❪ prompts. ❫ #❪ jke. ❫ interactions. #❪ jke & cmg. ❫ the moment i tasted your lips on mine i’ve finally understood why storms are named after people. #collapsecolours

[pcstilnt]

❛ hey you need a… hand? ❜ hanako to seunghoon, them shopping for Halloween decorations :3

« sentence meme // open !!! 「 ♡ 」 ━ *┊ @collapsecolours ft: hanako

how mundane this was . a vision he never thought himself to ever experience in his life for he was c r a f t e d of chaos and bloodshed . a warrior meant to keep that which was pure out of the reach of his tainted hands . those were thoughts he had , never had he figured he would be out in the broad day , hands filled with bags all meant and filled to decorate their home with the seasons at hand . this was beyond his wildest of dreams , until hanako came into play . that little minx that bewitched him in all the best of ways . wrapped the man of blood around her fingers and awakened emotions he had long forgotten about . it’s in those thoughts that seunghoon had lost himself until he felt a slight pressure on his shoulder and a familiar voice beside him . with a glance down to the source of the unfamiliar touch , he finds himself laughing softly under his breath at her antics . a false bloodied hand held on to him , she was way into the season not that he minded it one bit when he saw that smile of hers . ❛ i see that you are extremely into the festive mood . anything else that has captured your attention , beautiful ? ❜ he had cleared his day , completely dedicated to the woman before him . it wasn’t like the crime world would go up in flames if he wasn’t at the throne for a day . whatever she asked , he never hesitated to bend to her will .

#collapsecolours #ft: hanako #❛ * ❪ ♡’ youre wonder under summer skies; take me back to the light : ❫ hanako and seunghoon ｡ #// what a simp for his girl man. #what a simp

[mystiika]

@collapsecolours​​​ asked: ℧ sakura and chris haha cuz why not

meme: sick themed drabble prompts status: accepting ℧: a damp towel against flushed, feverish skin 

   it seemed sickness was spreading through the dorm. first it was yanlin & now sakura had followed. it was honestly a miracle chris remained healthy after playing nurse in tandem for the two. with yanlin set up on the couch in the living room, it left sakura in her bedroom. but despite the extra distance, chris spared no effort in making sure he was just as attentive. 

        ❝ hey... how’re you feeling? ❞ he wasn’t expecting much of a response, all he’d been getting as a few words at a time, her being too tired to have much of a conversation. he’d come in with a small hand towel, freshly wet with cool water & he sits carefully on the side of her bed, reaching up to clear her hair from her face & press the towel gently onto her skin to hopefully help bring the fever down. ❝ between you & yanlin i don’t know how i’m supposed to get any work done. ❞ it’s more teasing than anything else, he doesn’t actually mind. ❝ i made some soup if you want some. ❞

#collapsecolours #❘❙❚ ┊ c. lee. v. 1 ➳ ❛ every adventure requires a first step ❜ #❘❙❚ ┊ asks ➳ ❛ you have a question & i have an answer ❜

[obciidian-archived]

      how  long  has  it  been  ever  since  she  last  saw  his  winsome  face  ?  the  feeling  of  his  warmth  surrounding  her  is  gone,  and  more  than  so  her  heart  feels  empty.  contemplations  and  an  assortment  of  notions  run  through  her  psyche,  she  ponders  over  the  reason  mingyu  is  evidently  ignoring  her  --  ghosting  her  for  a  whole  week.  she  thinks  he’s  busy,  practicing  and  attending  schedules...  the  life  of  a  star  is  hectic  and  grueling,  she  lets  him  be  however,  days  pass  and  he  doesn’t  even  text  her  back,  doesn’t  like  her  instagram  posts...  it’s  peculiar  --  mannerism  which  isn’t  alike  anything  she  knows  of  his  character.  even  when  exceedingly  preoccupied  he  always  finds  time  for  her.  she’s  distraught  yet  with  endeavors  to  drown  those  pestering  thoughts  she  finds  herself  driving  to  his  dorms.  now,  usually  she  would  not  step  a  foot  near  it  for  so  many  reasons  however,  given  that  she  knows  the  guys  usually  go  drinking  that  night  and  staying  out  until  the  morning,  she  is  willing  to  take  her  chances  of  having  mingyu  alone  --  that  way  she  can  confront  him,  or  tend  to  him  if  her  suspicions  that  something  is  wrong  with  him  are  correct.  she  knocks  on  the  door  of  their  apartment,  heart  pounding  in  against  the  thorax.  when  it’s  finally  opened,  her  face  ( although  evidently  somewhat  filled  with  trepidation )  is  beaming,  her  smile  wide  and  perhaps  slightly  bashful.   ❛    heeeeey...  guess  who  ?!    ❜       ╱      @collapsecolours   

#❪ queue. ❫ #❪ jke. ❫ interaction. #kogyu tag tba #collapsecolours #here we go :)))

[zephyrvm]

「 ♡ 」 ━ *┊ muse : seunghoon  (  continuation )   @collapsecolours ft: hanako 

 ❛  is that so ?  i didn’t  mean to surprise you ,hanako . ❜   his voice was soft towards her  ; how it had    always   been since he had made fate bend her will and plastered  before the other . months going over her  ,  making their paths cross until it had turned into something   normal .  a sort of routine now for seunghoon  to always be around her .  much like now ,  he had softly teased her  about the crimson that kissed the apples of her cheeks and it seemed like he had probably pushed a button .   it took him by surprise when she had stood up and excused herself  --- granted ,  he could see the lies .  he could     smell    them as she hid the truth and how the   (  subtle )    pulse felt underneath his fingers that wrapped around her wrist  .   still ,  he allows himself to believe it,  for it’s his own chest at the moment that feels an odd stir while he locked his gaze with her .  

 ❛  sorry , hanako  . ❜   realization    hits upon him that they are in an open place and eyes linger on the pair  .  he could see how curious eyes wondered about the two as his hand suddenly feels hot against her flesh and carefully      retracted    back his grasp.      ❛   but you shouldn’t go out by yourself .  it’s already past 8 and the night isn’t safe a young lady to be out on her own  . ❜  play the knight  , or any role that would get her closer to him .  earn her trust enough to spill the reality of her situation  .  it is what he lays out for her  as he takes out his wallet to toss a couple of bills onto the table  .   he was sure that it was more than enough to cover the bill and then someone before grabbing his jacket from his chair .      ❛   i won’t take no for an answer .  i won’t be comfortable if something happened to you .  ❜  

#collapsecolours #ft: taehyun #❪ 🥃• ‘ right hand man and future leader ’ : ❫ threads ｡ #❪ ☁️ • hit the — : ❫ queue ｡ #(8 i made it into a thread bc yess.

[hclfmoon]

someone  blew  their  cover,  is  the  only  thing  the  officer  does  upon  entering  the  scene.  rei  knew  from  the  instant  her  partner  stopped  making  any  sound  whatsoever.  specially  trained  ears  perk  up  at  the  sound  of  a  safety  being  switched  off  and  she  has  exactly  less  than  ten  seconds  to  dodge  the  bullet  of  the  gun  that  fires  off  almost  immediately  after  it  caught  her  attention.  what  she  wasn’t,  and  neither  was  the  department,  aware  of  was  that  their  intel  had  been wrong,  that  they  had  been  lied  to  and  tipped  off.  it  was  an  ambush.  reileen’s  partner  was probably  already  dead.  a  second  gun  goes  off  directly  behind  her,  the  woman  more  focused  at  the  assailant  in  front  of  her  in  the  dark.  she  feels  the  bullet  enter  through  her  chest  before  she  hears  it,  her  body  staggering  a  little  at  the  sudden  shock,  and  she  falls  to  her  knees  as  she  presses  the  emergency  call  button  on  her  radio,  signalling  for  nearby  backup  and  medical  assistance  to  be  brought  to  her  current  gps  location.  it  doesn’t  take  her  completely  down,  and  she  slides  a  foot  in  a  circular  motion  to  knock  the assailant  behind  her  off  their  feet,  swift  hand  swiping  at  her  belt  to  pull  out  her  glock.  she  shoots  the  one  who  shot  her  twice  in  the  head,  spinning  around  and  shooting  at  the  original  attacker.  she  misses,  and  the  bullets  ricochet  off  the  metal  beams  of  the  building.  the  person  flees,  leaving  behind  reileen.  ‘  officer  down.  this  is   ..   this  is  officer  kawahara  i’ve  been  shot  in  the  chest  at  116th  and  grant  parkway.    ’    just  as  she’s  about  to  stand  up  a  wave  of  nausea  hits  her,  and  she  turns  to  the  side  to  throw  up.  okay,  maybe  she  should  just  sit  and  wait  for  a  unit  to  respond,  preferably  outside.  @collapsecolours​

#collapsecolours #lessa goooo #「 かわはら : 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐍 / 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 」𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙖 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙪𝙧 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚. #「 반달 –––– 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃. 」 #you don't have to match length it was mostly setting #i got carried away jgf

[wistfulreality]

for @collapsecolours​

it was a long trip, in all honesty. even if it was within the borders of south korea, a trip to jejudo was always fun but quite tiring when it comes to plane rides. yu na had gone over there to do some collaboration with other youtubers and film stuff for her channel. she was gone for at least two weeks and she had terribly missed her boyfriend and so once she had landed back in seoul, she dropped her stuff off at her apartment before heading immediately to his apartment, ringing the doorbell.

it would be a lie if minjae said he didn’t miss his girlfriend. it felt like the days in which she was gone passed so slowly, and every time, he almost wondered if she was really going to come back. well, then again, her texts reassured him anytime he had those doubts, but still! until she was back in his arms again, he would worry a little bit about it. funny how a divorce lawyer would feel those things towards someone. he was in the middle of cooking something when he heard the doorbell ring. was she here already? he turned off the stove and rushed to the front door. upon seeing her, he pulled her in for a hug, pressing kisses to the top of her head. “hi, i missed you.”

#( * w: minjae. ) #( * minjae x yuna. ) #collapsecolours

[kkotseo]

— in response to @collapsecolours

A misunderstanding, that was all. A misinterpretation coming from the elder who appeared to be losing sleep for a toxic accumulation of stress. An awful trade if you were to ask her.

Seoah couldn't lie. Her expression revealed enough earlier. How her features became creases for a moment, almond eyes widening for a second with a hand caught hanging midway, tensed. It returned resting on her lap, the discomfort leaving a foul aftertaste at the back of her throat. It wasn't in her nature to lash out on others either. She wasn’t the type to let an unjustified misplacement of anger slide however. He needed a call back to reality.

She may not share a tight-knit bond with him than his siblings yet. They were still friends nonetheless. The singer showed a quick understanding nod, a soft smile adorning her relaxed features, once he returned to his senses. Back to the Tenma she knew. ❝ It happens. You must be dealing with many projects at once, including meetings and whatnot. ❞ There was at least one thing she admired from the older male ( aside from his gentlemanly manners ): his strong sense of responsibility. How he kept up with everything in a precise and organized manner fascinated her since she would have fallen in his place. 

❝ Have you considered taking naps? I’m aware that’s unlikely to happen with your kind of schedules, but if there’s a way for you to rest, even for five minutes, that will be good for you. ❞ The abusive intake of caffeine concerned her greatly. 

#collapsecolours #collapsecolours. tenma #.chitchats

[synthes]

the cartography of perils has finally bled into his life; threats that come from a myriad of tilted directions a horizon that he’s learned to abide by. when the sunlight dims behind the said plane, the plateau something that he needs to get accustomed to. meaning: he’s to compromise with downplaying his capabilities as a combatant, standing back knowing he’s surrounded by men more than able to protect the monarch. meaning: he’s to cauterise the rupture of his escapades from the ennui, sitting down knowing that he cannot afford being caught trying to vacate the palace for nightly saunters. the increase in the security level another factor that he can understand. his life as the king is under the scrutiny of both sides, so he chooses to play safe. comprehends his position even when he doesn’t seem like someone who would; again, he’s not as dense as he plays out.

after all, the weaker he seems, the easier they think. simpler thoughts render the absence of solid plans, and that’s what he often relies on. to have them not put up their best defense and offense in the face of the fledgling fighter, it is a mistake that han expects for them to commit. the ricocheting schemes grow in the expanse of his own mind, as he currently believes his life is under a direct danger. for that, he cannot be reckless, the tightening guards something predictable. he cannot risk trying to walk out without getting caught when the fences around him are at an all-time high. and this? the entirety of the barricades that surround him as he attends the routine, also another factor that he’s learned to live with. now, not even the royal guards are enough. in addition, he now has the team nine, which he believes is a detective unit from the force, to sometimes usher him in some events. not that he’s complaining, his safety is at the brink of jeopardy, so he understands the decision completely.

today’s cascade of schedules eventually almost end, and he excuses himself to the restroom after the closure of a press conference. two armed royal guards to accompany him as the rest secure the periphery, he finishes his business leisurely, in the midst of washing his hands when he hears the creak of the cubicle door when he should’ve been alone. whoever it is, he believes that the person isn’t supposed to be there—or so his instincts tell him. it’s almost feral, this paranoia… or is it, really? he believes that perhaps this is just a coincidence until the reflection of the side mirror tells him otherwise. a gun. he dodges just in time it almost feels surreal when it’s fired, the silencer helps the clandestine mission to be carried on towards his life that han knows better than to remain still. he charges forward, not really pondering much considering that he’s in no position to do so. another shot is fired, muted, grazing his arm this time as he leaps towards the masked man. he launches a kick within the momentum, aiming at the chest that the man falls back.

next: kicking the gun out of the man’s hand, and when it’s dropped, the man seems to be taken aback, perhaps not expecting the king to return the fight so seamlessly. han doesn’t waver, however, as he exploits the brief lapse to shove the p30 away with a foot that the weapon skids away from them, then to stand on a readied stance. the assailant snaps out of it to attempt landing punches at him, and han evades the strikes, gaining another opportunity to land a jab into the solar plexus, followed by a roundhouse kick—it’s almost habitual, the combination, and he’s been driven by the height of adrenaline to realize that someone else has barged into the restroom. the distraction isn’t welcome, of course, and the next moment he knows, one of the team nine members—woojin, isn’t it?—performs an attack that debilitates the man, right before han drives a final blow towards the offender. when the royal guards surge in, he knows better than to remain on his spot. upon being escorted out, he is sent out as soon as possible, sent to the safety of the closest room as soon as possible.

it’s not shock that wears him down fully. partially, yes. he’s seated in the chair as his system calms down from the pinnacle, being given a glass of warm tea as his ‘wound’ is being tended to. it dawns on him that the threat to his life is as concrete as it can be, hanging right above his head. the commotion outside still accompanies as the cacophonies of his own mind rattle. he sits still, until woojin enters the room. he looks up, waiting for the report.

ft. @collapsecolours: song woojin.

#thr. #thr: yi han. #chr: yi han. #collapsecolours #tw violence #tw gun #tw blood #tw wounds

[astrilcquus]

𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 @collapsecolours.    ┊    jina & kanae.

          an idol making their solo debut was often a big step, so jina was, naturally,  very  proud that their maknae had done just that ; and although the end of year ceremonies meant that this was one of the busiest times for the group, she still wanted to spend some time with the younger girl to celebrate. she had asked their manager for permission to go on an outing during their next free day, and, after some back and forth, they’d agreed on the specifics  —  all jina had told kanae, however, was that they were going to be outside in the cold once they arrived.

the two girls had bundled themselves into a van early that morning, and had arrived in taebaeksan just before lunchtime. intent on keeping their destination a surprise as long as possible, jina had made sure the younger girl’s eyes were shut tightly until they’d passed the banner over the entrance, holding her hand to guide her for a moment longer before letting go.  “ okay  —  open your eyes! ”  jina clapped her hands together, watching for kanae’s reaction to the ice sculptures surrounding them.  “ isn’t it  fantastic? ”

#⋆ ﾟ･*:･ﾟ ✧ 𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐚 ┊ interactions. #collapsecolours #ft. kanae

[miimpii]

@collapsecolours [ from inbox ]:

[ run ] evelyn + tenji

     IT was a quiet day. No deliveries to be done, and there was no sign of his best friends around the place (since he had a feeling Seong Hun and Eisuke were out doing their own things). But although he had the apartment to himself, Tenji was not alone at home -- in fact, he had been spending his time with his cute girlfriend, Evelyn.

     THEY had seemingly spent their day staying indoors, perhaps catching up on what they had been doing for the past few days considering how busy both of them could have been, or even having some boba tea and desserts to kill the time while watching some animated film on television. It was a relaxing experience, and the extraterrestrial was content to spend the day with her resting.

     WITH the two of them seated comfortably on the sofa, Tenji decided to rest his head on Evelyn's lap, his tall legs hung on the armrest. A yawn left his lips, keeping himself comfortable before his eyelids started to flicker the moment they continued to watch the television. When he closed his eyes for a while, he felt gentle, petite hands run across his fluffy hair, which made his lips curl upwards sheepishly as he nuzzled his head on Evelyn's hand like a puppy wanting more pets.

   "Don't stop, Evie-chan." He murmured in his sleep, breathing in and out calmly. "It's... nice..."

#collapsecolours #( replies ✕ TENJI ) #have a big puppy

[obciidian]

“  leave me alone,  it’s shark week and i got blood on my sheets.  ” sunhee and jaekyung        ╱       source    ,    open    ,    @collapsecolours​

      bashful,  he  stands  in  front  of  her.  there  is  conspicuous  uncertainty  shrouding  his  expression,  as  if  each  muscles  in  both  his  face  and  body  claims  he’s  ignorant  and  discomfited.  it  is  not  as  if  he  had  ever  taken  interest  in  such  matters,  nor  has  his  own  experience.  despite  the  fact  that  he  grew  with  two  sisters,  jaekyung  is  oblivious  as  to  which  role  should  he  play  in  this  scenario.  should  support  be  offered,  or  solitary ?      ❛    i  can,  umm...  should  i  leave  you,  alone  or  something... ?    ❜      it  is  evident  with  the  concerned  furrow  of  his  eyebrows  and  the  way  he  threads  so  lightly  around  her,  that  there  is  tangible  consternation  he  might  be  walking  on  eggshells  ;  one  wrong  step  and  the  situation  will  become  exceedingly  worse.      ❛    or  maybe  um,  chocolate ?  i  don’t  know  what  girls  like...    ❜  

#❪ askbox. ❫ #❪ prompts. ❫ #❪ ejk. ❫ interactions. #❪ ejk & ysh. ❫ every inch of your is as captivating as the aftermath of a storm. #collapsecolours

[pcstilnt]

❛ these pumpkins may be tiny, but they give so much serotonin. ❜ from taehyun to jisoo

« sentence meme // open !!! 「 ♡ 」 ━ *┊@collapsecolours ft: taehyun

under the morning light , he looked like a v i s i o n . a painting came to life of the most beautiful man she had seen , normally these thoughts included their other boyfriend . but kiha had been back in the station , working on his show which left jisoo and tae to have a little date . with fall already here and pumpkins in bloom -- he had spoken about wanting to visit a pumpkin patch and that was exactly what jisoo had done for the younger . now , before her she watched as her beloved boyfriend enjoyed the little things in this world . how his eyes glistened at the vision of the small pumpkins that were cradled within his palms ❛ they are indeed a source of serotonin , for sure my loves . ❜ she hums out , taking a few steps to close the distance between them and allow herself to stand beside him as her arms wrap around his waist and a chin settles on his shoulder . a smile already laced upon her brims as she gleams at her own serotonin before her . ❛ take as many as you want . we can decorate our home together and surprise kiha with the spooky season feeling , hm ? how does that sound to you , babyboy ? ❜

#collapsecolours #ft: taehyun #❛ * ❪ ۵ ‘ 2nd generation fighter ; 7th universe hero ’ ❫ ask replies ｡ #❛ * ❪ ♡’ gentle love you fill my soul to the brim : ❫ taehyun and jisoo ｡ #// the soft babies back at it again #// thank u bby for hitting me with them

[mystiika]

@collapsecolours asked: . “ why do we have a sink if you’re not gonna wash the blueberries? ” - sakura to chris

meme: gayle sentence starters status: accepting

     ❝ you do know that if you want blueberries right away, you can just wash them yourself, right? ❞ he’s teasing, though he really was at fault for the unwashed berries. he had a good reason for it though! he’d come home with the groceries & started cooking dinner for the group soon after & had left the berries off to the side in the interim. ❝ —the strawberries are done soaking too if you could rinse those off first. ❞

#collapsecolours #ah yes. i love the smell of domestic fluff in the morning #❘❙❚ ┊ asks ➳ ❛ you have a question & i have an answer ❜ #❘❙❚ ┊ c. lee. v. 1 ➳ ❛ every adventure requires a first step ❜

[obciidian-archived]

      the  wind  is  gentle  as  it  caresses  her  fair  skin.  gratification  paints  such  a  ravishing  expression  upon  her  physiognomy  and  her  smile  is  as  vast  as  the  horizon  spread  before  them.  the  sunset  is  somewhat  dazzling  to  gawk  at  yet  she  cannot  tear  her  gaze  apart  --  too  beautiful  to  close  her  eyes  for,  she  yearns  to  stay  forever  in  this  moment.  a  weekend  remote  of  all  relentless  cacophonous  noise  of  the  city,  simply  her  and  the  boy  she  cares  for  most  away  from  burdens  or  perturbations  ;  her  arms  are  wrapped  tightly  around  his  middle  and  her  cheek  is  nuzzled  against  his  sturdy  shoulder  --  there’s  comfort  and  warmth  in  the  embrace,  it  rejuvenates  her  with  energies  she  apprehended  were  getting  too  scarce.  facilely,  reposing  around  mingyu  is  sufficient  to  wash  away  all  the  worries  from  her  mind.      ╱      @collapsecolours

#❪ jke. ❫ interaction. #kogyu tag tba #collapsecolours