슬픔은 나누면 반이 되고 기쁨은 나누면 배가 된다.

"Sharing sadness halves it while sharing happiness doubles it."

Dong-Yul Park. 26. Military Police.

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Imagine your icon crying because someone they loved died

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Bleach style Yul, Ramon headshot, Raziel headshot, Ramon body practice, casual Yul, Ramon face practice, Marciel ))

Dong-Yul had to admit; his egg was a tad bit silly— childish even. Then again, was this not the purpose of this holiday? To celebrate? To be merry? To be happy? The morrow faces of yesterday continue today, and will do so into tomorrow. Yet to light up a solemn face with a simple painted egg— even if just for a moment— is enough to shed light into their darkened world. 

Terror may breath down the nape of our necks in fear for our survival, but that will not stop us from living.

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Kinky Questions, make my muse uncomfortable—go! (1-78)

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leroux-fabre:

dEMON LEU IS BACK

HeYYY SEXY AYYYYY

lucas-albourne wondered: The lost child Yul meme ; v ; ]] As he was given patrol of the city, the tall male passed by the many allies of a more populated part of town. Keeping his eye on each passage way, the sight of a small bundle came to view. With a small gasp, he went over to check it out, noticing it was a small 'girl'. Bending down, he gave a bit of distance as to not scare her. "Are you okay?" Lucas asked in a soft tone.

lucas-albourne:

dongyul-park:

lucas-albourne:

dongyul-park:

Cold, wet, and afraid. The shivering child keeps his head down and only gives a small hiccup in reply. The hiccups gradually turn into small sobs before his tiny shoulders begin to shake and a loud wail wracks his body. Fat tears roll down his reddened face and his wails fill the alley. His small hands rub away at his tears but they continue. Snot runs down his nose and drips over his lips and down to his chin.

He could only see the brunette through his blurred vision and the tresses of his bangs. He scoots back further and hugs his knees around him. “I wanna go home!”

Worry panged the male’s face. “Alright, alright,” he cooed. Taking off his military jacket, he put it around the child and went to grab her to stand. “Why don’t we go find a main street and see if we can find your mommy and daddy.”  Keeping to his knees, he had to stay at the child’s height so he would frighten her so much.

Dong-Yul sniffles. “Umma and appa don’t use the big streets.” He gladly takes the jacket and rubs his face against the tough fabric before blowing his nose into it. He looks up at the soldier his big silver eyes, now recognizing him. It was Lucas. There was without a doubt he would find his way home unharmed. He trusted the man.

"Umma and appa?" he tilted his head.  As the younger one looked up, he let out a smile, glad he could be trusted in leading the way home. "Well, if we find a main road, it will definitely be easier to find your way home."

Dong-Yul blinks, and his eyes begin to water once more. “I don’t know where my home is.” Yet again was he on the verge of spilling tears and wailing. His brows furrow in frustration and he bites his lower lip. He looks down at his feet. His shoe was missing. The bleach white sock stained a dirty brown and the child let out a whimper. “My shoe…” His small voice was shaky and he tugs at the edge of Lucas’s shirt. “My feet hurt.” The child’s lips tremble and he looks down at the ground.

lucas-albourne wondered: The lost child Yul meme ; v ; ]] As he was given patrol of the city, the tall male passed by the many allies of a more populated part of town. Keeping his eye on each passage way, the sight of a small bundle came to view. With a small gasp, he went over to check it out, noticing it was a small 'girl'. Bending down, he gave a bit of distance as to not scare her. "Are you okay?" Lucas asked in a soft tone.

lucas-albourne:

dongyul-park:

Cold, wet, and afraid. The shivering child keeps his head down and only gives a small hiccup in reply. The hiccups gradually turn into small sobs before his tiny shoulders begin to shake and a loud wail wracks his body. Fat tears roll down his reddened face and his wails fill the alley. His small hands rub away at his tears but they continue. Snot runs down his nose and drips over his lips and down to his chin.

He could only see the brunette through his blurred vision and the tresses of his bangs. He scoots back further and hugs his knees around him. “I wanna go home!”

Worry panged the male’s face. “Alright, alright,” he cooed. Taking off his military jacket, he put it around the child and went to grab her to stand. “Why don’t we go find a main street and see if we can find your mommy and daddy.”  Keeping to his knees, he had to stay at the child’s height so he would frighten her so much.

Dong-Yul sniffles. “Umma and appa don’t use the big streets.” He gladly takes the jacket and rubs his face against the tough fabric before blowing his nose into it. He looks up at the soldier his big silver eyes, now recognizing him. It was Lucas. There was without a doubt he would find his way home unharmed. He trusted the man.

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