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maki's TVXQ-centric blog. I post shitty graphics and cry over how perfect the boys are. That is all. 8D
----» filed under: #tvxq #dbsk #ot5 #what is creativity? i have none #shit that sucked half of my lifetime but still looks shitty lmfao W H Y #i hate the coloring sigh #too late to change that aren't we? /runs down the streeT and screams YOLO/ #edits
» filed under: #dbsk #ot5 #with ninja yoosu and homin lmao #this is a lazy edit so hi #edits
![Even though Yoochun isn’t here, Changmin thinks he’s there, anyway. Yoochun’s scarf is wrapped around Junsu’s neck (how many days has it been?) like a promise and no matter how many times Changmin teases him about it, Junsu refuses to take it off. When Junsu’s shoulders slump, he can see Yoochun propping his chin there thoughtfully until Junsu shrugs and attempts a smile. He can see Yoochun’s pianist hands playing notes on Junsu’s bare arm, can hear him laughing when Junsu is laughing his eukyangkyang laugh.
When Junsu walks into their room later that night, his steps silent, his figure hunched, Changmin almost expects Yoochun to appear behind him and chide him for being unhappy. Junsu heads for his bed across from Changmin’s, his face pale, his eyes blank. Changmin sighs and pats the space beside him.
Junsu squirms until he finds a comfortable position by facing the wall. He’s curled into a familiar half-ball and Changmin thinks a person’s back has never looked this imposing and so far away. The ends of Yoochun’s scarf taunt him from afar. In Changmin’s eyes, the curve of Junsu’s body, the space between him and Changmin, is a space where Yoochun can easily fit in. Changmin is here beside Junsu but it’s Yoochun, Yoochun who’s with Junsu. [x]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2h5nwBwP91qh60k4o1_500.gif)
Even though Yoochun isn’t here, Changmin thinks he’s there, anyway. Yoochun’s scarf is wrapped around Junsu’s neck (how many days has it been?) like a promise and no matter how many times Changmin teases him about it, Junsu refuses to take it off. When Junsu’s shoulders slump, he can see Yoochun propping his chin there thoughtfully until Junsu shrugs and attempts a smile. He can see Yoochun’s pianist hands playing notes on Junsu’s bare arm, can hear him laughing when Junsu is laughing his eukyangkyang laugh.
When Junsu walks into their room later that night, his steps silent, his figure hunched, Changmin almost expects Yoochun to appear behind him and chide him for being unhappy. Junsu heads for his bed across from Changmin’s, his face pale, his eyes blank. Changmin sighs and pats the space beside him.
Junsu squirms until he finds a comfortable position by facing the wall. He’s curled into a familiar half-ball and Changmin thinks a person’s back has never looked this imposing and so far away. The ends of Yoochun’s scarf taunt him from afar. In Changmin’s eyes, the curve of Junsu’s body, the space between him and Changmin, is a space where Yoochun can easily fit in. Changmin is here beside Junsu but it’s Yoochun, Yoochun who’s with Junsu. [x]
» filed under: #dbsk #tvxq #yoosu #minsu #changmin #junsu #yoochun #yoominsu #ot3 #well hi idk how to graphic anymore so.... /shots self #edits #recs
» filed under: #dbsk #tvxq #ot5 #whoops emoshinki edit #/gets shot #edits #please excuse this ugly shit. major graphic block rn
» filed under: #dbsk #tvxq #ot5 #just some experimental shit that took me idk half of my lifetime. and now im asking myself w h y. #edits
» filed under: #tvxq #dbsk #junsu #xiah #fucker thinks he's so hot and decided to ruin my life with his ridic perfect face #edits
» filed under: #dbsk #tvxq #ot5 #im unsure about this tbh. i hate the colorings. 8( #edits
