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bubblixie · 1 year
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.‘ 🚬 : 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐆.? ’ ★
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colde-grr · 1 year
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(゜o゜; ⌨ 🧊 <33 ˚ . 🗯️ dpr layouts !!
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librarisxng · 1 year
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to anyone who has watched dpr ian’s recent instagram lives, please do not upload and spread them on social media. he was having a manic episode while being intoxicated and ignoring his calls. the last thing he needs is “fans” spreading the video and saying thirsty comments about him.
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remkive · 1 year
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“a dope lover you are, a broke lover he is…”
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DPR spam because I see them tomorrow!!!!!!
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dalicia-fay · 1 year
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Not my pic, credit to the original owner.
That shirt looks like it's made out of boyfriend material...I'll see myself out..
Stressful Day- DPR Live
Today was one of those days; Sarah called out sick again, so your asshole of a boss decided to dump her workload into your lap to take care of. Deadlines, blablabla, teamwork, blablabla, more deadlines. That was all you could hear your boss say as he handed you more paperwork. "Great, another late night," you thought to yourself as you sat it on your desk next to your own workload. Placing your earbuds in your ears, you picked up where you left off, determined to finish everything today so you would not have to return to it tomorrow.
Before you knew it, the clock on your computer showed 12am ‘shit, worked till midnight again’. You stood up and stretched, your body aching from all the time you spent sitting in that cheap little black office chair. You cleaned up your workspace, saved all the files you were working on, and turned off your computer. You picked up your purse and water bottle that your boyfriend, Dabin, sent with you this morning because "you gotta stay hydrated, babygirl" his words echoed in your head. He was always worried about your wellbeing and you his, considering you both tend to work until ungodly hours when work requires it.
Walking out of the building and hearing the exterior doors' automatic lock click made a small smile start to pull at your lips while you stood momentarily in the cool night air, letting out an exhale that felt like it had been trapped in your chest all day. You were ready to be home and curled in bed with your boyfriend. With that warm, fuzzy thought in mind, you made your way to your car to make your way back home.
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Walking into your apartment, you locked the door behind you before kicking off your black leather pumps that had been suffocating your feet all day. ‘That damn dress code is going to be the death of me.’ you thought while untucking your blouse from your dress pants, and you walked tiredly into your little kitchen. Opening the fridge, you began the hunt for something to eat, not noticing the male figure quietly sneaking up from behind you.
Before you realized what was going on, you felt hands slither around your waist, making you jump as you turned to look at the culprit. As you turned, Dabin picked you up, pinned your body to the now-closed fridge, and wrapped your legs around his waist. "Hey baby" he said with that signature smirk on his face, "Dabin, what the fuck?! Don’t sneak up on me like that!" You yelled, more surprised than anything but wanting him to feel guilty for his actions. Laughing a bit at your reaction, Dabin took a hand off your leg, gently caressing your face as he laughed, "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I just missed my girl that's all." Moving your hands from his chest, you clasped them together against the back of his neck, playing with his short hair.
He always knew how to make you completely forget about the outside world, especially after a long day of work. ‘It’s like he can sense it,’ you thought as you leaned into his hand. "I missed you too" you said softly. "Today was an absolute shitshow," you sighed, running a hand through your hair, one of the many signs that signaled to Dabin that your work day was incredibly stressful. “Ah, well then...” Dabin spoke as he began carrying you to the living room, snagging a couple snacks and drinks along the way. “Tell me all about it, and don’t leave out any details!” He said this with emphasis on the details, as if you had watched the next episode of his favorite TV show without him. 
You and your boyfriend sat down on the couch, and you made yourselves comfortable by cuddling up on his lap. You then proceeded to recount the most frustrating aspects of your day at work, going into as much detail as possible. As you spoke, Dabin sat in content silence, humming and nodding in response to you every so often, so you knew he was listening to every word that you said. 
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After your rather lengthy rant, you laid your head on Dabin's chest and let go of the day's stress while listening to his heartbeat. "Thank you," you said in almost a hushed tone, Dabin barely hearing you. "For what?" he asked, gently rubbing his hands along your back. "For listening, being here for me, and simply being you," you replied. When you lifted your head to look your loving boyfriend in the eyes, you noticed a smile and blush on his face. "Of course, Y/N, I will always be there for you, no matter what." 
Leaning in to give him a kiss, you smiled as you felt him smile into it. Pulling away after a few moments, you laid your head back on his chest. His hands continued to stroke your back in a soothing manner until both of you fell asleep.
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(I hope you all enjoy this kind of short imagine...I will work on writing longer ones from here on out. Feel free to request anything and I’ll try to get to it as quick as possible! Thanks loves!!)
~Dalicia
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anyadarkseid · 2 years
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DPR IAN
REGIME TOUR (vcr: @/morgan.portee)
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dprspace · 1 year
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dabins comments not the why scott so fine for LMAOOO
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renthecupcake · 2 years
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don't go insane
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stan-fixations · 2 years
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Christian Yu is like the best thing that's happened to music. You can't tell me this man isn't a musical genius.
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shohasama · 1 year
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I still remember how we met..
here are some pictures I took at the dream perfect concert, please credit if you use them ⭐️
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kdhg · 2 years
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Moodswings In To Order
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mapofmysoulx · 2 years
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Moodswings In To Order
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nothanxxxxx · 2 years
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eyes of rem
like or reblog if you use or save <3
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librarisxng · 1 year
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I could not, would not, and will never understand how “fans” can comment how hot and attractive DPR IAN is while he is literally having a manic episode and even showed us his [TW] self-harm wounds. He seriously needs help and you’re telling him he’s so fine? You have no empathy whatsoever and you don’t care about him.
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lq-dpr · 1 year
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