seongjoong | 1.6k | M

🧵 non-sexual rope bondage
🧵 mutual pining (miserable)
🧵 terrible BDSM etiquette

It's impossible not to be gentle with Hongjoong.

archiveofourown.org/works/65666071

today is a bleah day, a mah day, a i-dont-know-how-to-define day. what do you do to get out of that mentality? I feel so empty on these days

big fan of older omegas whose heats are not as strong anymore and convinced no one would ever want them because they’re no longer at their ripe age and the young puppy alpha genuinely obsessed with them and triggering a heat stronger than any they’ve ever had before

shitty day means i have to love myself with some pizza right?

Murder Thoughts as Flirting

if there's anything I've learned in 2024 it's this: leave comments on fanfic you like. I can't count the number of times someone told me I made their week by telling them I liked what they wrote. It feels good!

Also, I want folks who create stories to please PLEASE write that weird stuff- the stuff you think people will gasp about today- your indulgent, genuine, and unapologetic self in your works. Because i guarantee you, someone out there NEEDS whatever 'messed up' story you wanna write

i go to bed tired because of another long day full of overthinking and stress ready to finally sleep and let go for a bit….. but my mind hates me and my dreams are full of existential horror WHY JUST WHY I WAS SUPPOSED TO UNWIND

Assuming all fanfiction is written poorly really just shows you've never been caught in the chokehold of a 150k slowburn that changed the course of your life at 2:40am written by someone whose username has 4 Zs in it and they only wrote one fic and then vanished like an ethereal legend.

there’s just something about misty weather that makes me sooooo happy and calm, i can’t explain it

existing was particularly hard today, i sighed a lot and stared into the void for too long

i know i have to sleep but my mind is unfortunately super awake at night ._. counting sheeps never works so i submit myself to the power of our dark lord ao3

why can’t i have nice thoughts for once WHY am i cursed with sad and depressed ones instead

why do i like stories filled with angst so much? 🥹

i miss wanteez so much

the best feeling is finding a fic so good it makes you open the author's ao3 only to find a bunch of equally good but slightly different works that will feed you for days

being a mood reader means that my tbr pile will simply have no end. wait, i said “pile”? More like colums of books that are going to be the foundation of my grave

if i stop consuming media my thoughts will take over and i can’t have that