There's a sprite resting on Dokja's head, looking very pleased with itself, while the man below it huffs and puffs black smoke with every breath. He looks frazzled, like he's at his wit's end and very much like he wants to strangle the stupid creature that's been making his life so much harder ever since he walked under that stupid mistletoe. ]
[ at some point in December, there is a gift left outside the door to Yoo Joonghyuk's bedroom: a neatly folded handkerchief made of black silk with a flower and his initials embroidered on it. laid atop the handkerchief is a small, plain card, a message written on it in elegant calligraphy that reads: ]
Dear Yoo Joonghyuk,
Merry Christmas! This is a gift to show my gratitude, so please don't feel burdened by it. I won't be upset if you throw it away.
Love, Rudbeckia de Borgia ♡
[ inside the folded handkerchief is another slip of paper that provides the name of the flower and its symbolism, along with a sheepish footnote: I'm sure everyone must be a little tired of flowers at the moment, but I hope this can be a positive association. ]
Prepare to be greeted by the sight of one very sopping wet Kim Dokja, hair plastered to his head, bangs in his eyes, and clothes completely drenched. There's even an impressive puddle forming at his feet from all the water dripping off of him.
during soultinder
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un: blaiddyd
I'm to understand that you handle all the cooking for the building, correct?
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12/3
[hi yjh]
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you get a dec thread too ★ un: uri9158
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😚
There's a sprite resting on Dokja's head, looking very pleased with itself, while the man below it huffs and puffs black smoke with every breath. He looks frazzled, like he's at his wit's end and very much like he wants to strangle the stupid creature that's been making his life so much harder ever since he walked under that stupid mistletoe. ]
Is my phone in here?
:voiduh:
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i didn't lose this tag wdym
a tag labelled "break glass in case of crau"
Dear Yoo Joonghyuk,
Merry Christmas! This is a gift to show my gratitude, so please don't feel burdened by it. I won't be upset if you throw it away.
Love,
Rudbeckia de Borgia ♡
[ inside the folded handkerchief is another slip of paper that provides the name of the flower and its symbolism, along with a sheepish footnote: I'm sure everyone must be a little tired of flowers at the moment, but I hope this can be a positive association. ]
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Prepare to be greeted by the sight of one very sopping wet Kim Dokja, hair plastered to his head, bangs in his eyes, and clothes completely drenched. There's even an impressive puddle forming at his feet from all the water dripping off of him.
Sometimes, somehow, your room springs a leak. ]
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