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2z2zz · 9 months

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‎· ˚ ༘ 🎫𓂃꙳ ⋆🍳

🌱ꕁ ⁺◟✿ 🧃

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infnite · 1 year

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After the Storm, 2018

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neonxng · 2 years

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ssssra · 5 months

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moaa · 1 year

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navi

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mrkis · 2 years

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favorite mark pics go

i’ve done this many times before but i will continue doing it, here are a few of my other faves

#mark<3 #mark lee #nct mark moodboard #mark moodboard

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talesace · 2 years

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⸼ ࣪ ׅ ✰ ׅ ࣪ a skincare day with mark lee . . . ( 🛁 )

#mark lee #nct mark #mark lee moodboard #nct mark moodboard #nct #nct moodboard #nct mark icon

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itsheibai · 2 years

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Somewhere in Santorini

Mark and Renjun’s European holiday (2/?)

#markren europe holiday #i know it’s been a while but i only got time now lmao #also y e s i stole cmbyn’s quotes if the first installment didnt clue u in #huang renjun #mark lee #markren #nct dream #nct dream au #nct imagines #renjun moodboard #nct dream moodboard #nct mark moodboard #kpop moodboard #nct moodboard #nct #renjun

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tookio · 3 months

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❀ ིི ‧͙ ˚ * ･ * ˚ ‧͙ Electric hearts ‧͙ ˚ * ･ * ˚ ‧͙ ❀ ིི

#͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏ ͏͏͏⠀#mark moodboard #nct moodboard #messy moodboard #aesthetic moodboard #random moodboard #vintage moodboard #soft moodboard #kpop icons #kpop moodboard #coquette moodboard #grunge moodboard #kpop #mark icons #nct icons #nct 127 moodboard #nct dream moodboard

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catboyieejeno · 4 months

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mark lee + domestic

♫ play love it by dean...

waking up on a late morning besides mark who, in his sleep, is subconsciously pressing his soft, pouted lips against your neck or shoulder, nose nuzzling into your warmed skin. he still hasn't woken up, which you realize when those same pouty lips part to let out a series of long and calm exhales. he rolls a little closer to you until minutes later, he eventually blinks his puffy eyelids open, smacking his mouth a few times like a baby does when first stirring awake.

it's too soon to wish you a good morning—he doesn't truly trust his voice to not betray him yet; instead, when your eyes meet for the first time today, the corner of his lips instinctively curve up into a dazed smile, and the hand that rests on your hip gives your flesh a little squeeze in a silent but sweet greeting.

cooking any meal consists of you moving around the kitchen as you gather and assemble your ingredients. meanwhile, mark follows you around, curiously and eagerly. he resembles a puppy trailing behind you. also has a habit of resting his chin on your head or shoulder to watch what you're doing; that, or he's leaning against the nearest structure whenever you linger for too long in a specific area. you're by the sink? he's bent over, resting his weight on his elbows to talk to you. you're at the stove? his hip is pressed into the counter and his arms are crossed, watching intently how you prepare the food.

after, he'll gladly do the dishes (since he isn't much help with the cooking part). the sole condition he insists on is that you have to sit on the countertop beside him and keep him company 'til he's done. he also gets to steal a kiss whenever he pleases, molding his lips over yours for a few seconds too long. he laughs when you scold him for getting distracted or wasting water, then mumbles his apology into your mouth, "m'sorry, baby! s'just hard to focus when you're here, sitting pretty for me,"

chores are usually left for the weekend, where the two of you take turns picking songs and adding them to a never-ending queue to get through the tasks at hand. the two of you are rather good at getting things done quickly, but the moment you plant a kiss on mark's cheek as you pass by, consider your work done for the day, regardless of whether you've finished or not.

you don't make it farther than a foot away before mark has dropped the rag he's holding in order to grab ahold of your waist. he dips his head down and kisses your lips so messily, longingly even, since the last kiss you gave him was not sufficient by any means. then again, he can never really get enough of you. mere moments later, you're pressed up against the wall with each of his hands at your hip bones, the tasks at hand long forgotten as his tongue eagerly explores your mouth.

its easy to get distracted with him, by him. grocery runs tend to be at least an hour longer than they really need to, because despite the fact that you've made a list of 5 simple items, the two of you navigate every aisle anyway and leave with a dozen other things. browsing for shows or movies turns into a conversation about actors and directors and soundtracks, and you never actually get around to picking something. if you do, the content is left unattended by you and mark, who giggle and mutter out jokes between the dialogue to get a smile out of the other, blazing touches left behind on warm skin.

you're undoubtedly his favorite person in the entire world—the one he looks forward to seeing at the start and end of each day, and the one he always tells good news to first. bad news, too. crashes through the front door and drops everything to bid you a warm hello as he rambles on about his day, or comes in and curls up next to you on the couch and expresses his recent frustrations. regardless of whether you give advice or just listen, your presence is soothing enough.