Know that I loved you. Know that it was not enough.
Ruin and Rising, Leigh Bardugo (via mashamorevna)
EXO KAI x GRAZIA

what do i even caption this


the boy is mine ♡

the boy is mine 

stylekorea:

Elle Korea
Model: Gong Hyo Jin
September 2014

stylekorea:

Elle Korea

Model: Gong Hyo Jin

September 2014

the-inheritors:

             Kim Woo Bin for SIEG.


                           ”Blown to Pieces” 
All Cha Eun Sang has known for the past six years has been scattered tree lines, pale moons and paint splattered fingertips. Six years she has been irresolute and selfish while working on the countryside, six years she has buried the splintered bones and dark skeletons of home. That is, until one day a letter arrives at her uncles old farm, written by a familiar Choi Young Do. 
It seems this is the way the world ends, with her brother lost in “the valley of the dying”, the boy she had never forgotten still cutting into her heart the way glass cuts salty beaches. Cha Eun Sang must find her way through the conception and corruption, between hollow desires and the ever looming shadow of death. 
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 Soooooo I’m writing another youngsang fic because i’m getting tired of HP. I don’t know if I should post it on tumblr (because apparently it’s pretty unpredictable) so please like/reblog this if any of you would like to read it from here. 
Chapter one “Red Riverbanks" will begin being posted this weekend.

”Blown to Pieces”

All Cha Eun Sang has known for the past six years has been scattered tree lines, pale moons and paint splattered fingertips. Six years she has been irresolute and selfish while working on the countryside, six years she has buried the splintered bones and dark skeletons of home. That is, until one day a letter arrives at her uncles old farm, written by a familiar Choi Young Do.

It seems this is the way the world ends, with her brother lost in “the valley of the dying”, the boy she had never forgotten still cutting into her heart the way glass cuts salty beaches. Cha Eun Sang must find her way through the conception and corruption, between hollow desires and the ever looming shadow of death.

——-

Soooooo I’m writing another youngsang fic because i’m getting tired of HP. I don’t know if I should post it on tumblr (because apparently it’s pretty unpredictable) so please like/reblog this if any of you would like to read it from here.

Chapter one “Red Riverbanks" will begin being posted this weekend.

cetaceas:

*hears child crying* *takes birth control*


                           ”Blown to Pieces” 
All Cha Eun Sang has known for the past six years has been scattered tree lines, pale moons and paint splattered fingertips. Six years she has been irresolute and selfish while working on the countryside, six years she has buried the splintered bones and dark skeletons of home. That is, until one day a letter arrives at her uncles old farm, written by a familiar Choi Young Do. 
It seems this is the way the world ends, with her brother lost in “the valley of the dying”, the boy she had never forgotten still cutting into her heart the way glass cuts salty beaches. Cha Eun Sang must find her way through the conception and corruption, between hollow desires and the ever looming shadow of death. 
——-
 Soooooo I’m writing another youngsang fic because i’m getting tired of HP. I don’t know if I should post it on tumblr (because apparently it’s pretty unpredictable) so please like/reblog this if any of you would like to read it from here. 
Chapter one “Red Riverbanks" will be posted this weekend along with a character list (Jo In Sung will be so in this shit im obsessed guys)  If I end up posting on here. 

                           ”Blown to Pieces” 

All Cha Eun Sang has known for the past six years has been scattered tree lines, pale moons and paint splattered fingertips. Six years she has been irresolute and selfish while working on the countryside, six years she has buried the splintered bones and dark skeletons of home. That is, until one day a letter arrives at her uncles old farm, written by a familiar Choi Young Do. 

It seems this is the way the world ends, with her brother lost in “the valley of the dying”, the boy she had never forgotten still cutting into her heart the way glass cuts salty beaches. Cha Eun Sang must find her way through the conception and corruption, between hollow desires and the ever looming shadow of death. 

——-

 Soooooo I’m writing another youngsang fic because i’m getting tired of HP. I don’t know if I should post it on tumblr (because apparently it’s pretty unpredictable) so please like/reblog this if any of you would like to read it from here. 

Chapter one “Red Riverbanks" will be posted this weekend along with a character list (Jo In Sung will be so in this shit im obsessed guys)  If I end up posting on here.