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mrinafria · 12 days
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And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you. (CoS)
[contains spoilers; tw: blood]
When they ask me about the purest love story out there, I'd show them these two.
It's not the sacrifice per se that makes it great for me, it's the way they feel about each other, about the love they give and receive. Even in their last/worst moments, they somehow find the courage because the other one is safe? Im Sol is scared out of her mind handling this traumatic ordeal on her own so she seeks help from the detectives. Her only peace of mind is that at least Seon Jae is safe. Then she learns about his phone call and doesn't spare a second to run. The same girl who was so scared a while back throws all caution out of the window the moment Seon Jae is in danger, because she'd risk her life than Seon Jae's. Can you imagine the trauma seeing him dying for the third time, and her actually witnessing it this time around? If I were Im Sol, I would do anything to not have to go through that too. Even if it meant losing the person so they were never my person to begin with.
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And Seon Jae. Boy is dying. Dying. You can see it in his eyes that he's aware of it too and yet, he is so grateful? So at peace with himself and with life? Like he has no regrets about any unfinished business, unlived years, unattained dreams, unspoken words to his loved ones. He already told Im Sol he loved her, and she reciprocated. That was enough. For him, that was good enough.
I go back to this scene like a masochist because THE DETAILS. By the time Im Sol arrives, you know Seon Jae is beyond saving. He knows it too. He's not even trying to escape or save himself. It looks like he's been holding on on his own for a while. His face has turned ashen, breathing uneven, hands slightly shaking. He's barely holding it together. Barely there.
However, he is not trying to push that guy away or take that knife out.
Instead, he's holding that guy's hand.
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Let that sink in for a moment.
He is holding on to that hand. JUST SO HE CAN HOLD ON TO THE GUY.
Since the taxi driver is at an advantage here, and Seon Jae knows he cannot fight back anymore, so he is using whatever he can as a last resort to keep the guy occupied with him, and keep him from going after Im Sol. Seon Jae could perhaps guess Im Sol would arrive any time since the cliff was where he'd found her earlier, sitting in shock. But even if she didn't make it, you can bet he'd have spent his last breaths trying to fall off the cliff taking the guy down with him. THIS SCENE. The resolution is so clearly etched on his face.
And then he sees her. And the detectives. She is safe. She is saved. He did it. He saved her. And it's the Im Sol who knows him, who recognizes him, who loves him. She is safe, and that's all that matters. He saved the person he loves more than his life, literally.
His job is done. The choice he made gave him the outcome he wanted and desperately fought for.
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And he is exhausted. All that resolve took a lot out of him. So we see his body finally giving up, him finally letting go. He resigns to his fate, but also not in a resentful way. He knew this was his fate all along (because no matter what choice Im Sol made, he'd choose to run toward her any day), it just happened earlier than expected. But he knew it, and he still made that choice. He doesn't regret it because he'd be making the same choice in every timeline (as he has been). He is able to see his Im Sol for one last time before his eyes close, with memories of their time together and Im Sol's voice echoing in his ears, his soul.
Sometimes you know the consequences, but make the same choice anyway. Because you like it.
The faint smile on his face in his final moments before he falls off the cliff? You'd think the boy won a gold medal for swimming or something. It's like he's achieved the biggest purpose there was in his life besides loving Im Sol. True to his words, he is grateful Im Sol exists in the world. That he got the chance to love her because she exists in this world. And he is thankful he gets to leave the world knowing Im Sol still exists in the world, his gift from the heavens.
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One is jumping through space and time, living the same nightmare, constantly, over and over again, and yet going out of her way to save her love. Even if it means carrying the trauma and heartbreak and pain and loneliness and longing of three, four, multiple timelines, for the same guy. The other is making the choice to love her through all the storm, all the warnings, all the odds of time and space and fate stacked against him. How could you be so brave when fate is both so very kind and yet so extremely cruel to you no matter what you do? How do you choose to persevere? How do you get to have a love so pure?
Should I be ready to die if I want to be with you? - Ryu Seon Jae
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rpacadojin · 13 days
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Sol spent 15 years loving Sunjae in secret because she never got to return to the present. The watch was on his wrist when she pressed it... she went to the past without the watch so she never returned to the previous present and lived the 15 years knowing everything.
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guiltymepleasures · 12 days
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Top actor Ryu Sun Jae getting jealous over the possibility of the producer of a movie he wants to star in, who he met in a span of few days and who clearly doesn't want to associate with him, having a boyfriend is the on-brand loserism we all love to see.
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pinkiech · 7 days
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Lovely Runner 선재 업고 튀어 (2024) Ep. 11
"Sun Jae, it's all over. We have a future now."
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dosa-sambhar · 25 days
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Shout out to losercore, pathetic boys in love has to be one of my favorite genders lol
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sweetestlamb · 27 days
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Fire Meet Gasoline
Summary: Im Sol and Sun Jae spend some quality time together.🤭
Author's note: I can't believe I haven't written anything in this long(sorry to those of you waiting on incomplete stories life got real😩) but this drama took me by surprise and I physically couldn't stop myself from producing this filth so I hope you enjoy this offering.
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The bright ring of her laughter makes his heart feel too small for his chest as he tries his hardest not to stare at her, fill himself up on her presence and still feel starved for more.
He has no clue what exactly they're watching but Sol's persistent giggles are enough to make it his new favorite show. He leans back into the plush cradle of his couch eyes straight ahead but his focus solely on the woman next to him.
It still feels like a dream. He's been pathetically pining for her for years but never expecting anything to manifest from his one sided feelings. So her sudden unprovoked confession was a thunder bolt straight into his heart.
I liked you too.
How could that have been the case? He had long accepted that she would never be his, cried over it, yelled about it to anyone who would listen and then forced his feelings down into a dark hole in his chest. Never to be realized but now everything had changed.
"Sun Jae? Are you listening? Do you want to watch something else?"
He staggers from his thoughts, eager to have a reason to place his gaze on her pretty face. That pretty face that has captivated him for years effortlessly. Those pretty lips that are always taunting him, begging to be kissed, bitten, soothed and then tormented all over again.
"Are you not feeling well? You're turning so red. Do you need to lay down?" She leans closer now invading his space and the television is a murmured drone in the distance now. He drinks her up like an oasis in the desert, eyes trembling shut as she lifts her hand to press against his forehead.
Her skin is buttery soft and he's been longing to be touched by these very hands for so long that instinctively he nuzzles in deeper, desperate for all he can get. Still terrified that he'll wake up and this will have been a dream, a fantasy concocted by his desperate heart.
So he latches on, if this is all a dream he's going the make the most of every second he's allowed to be with her.
Her eyes are wide as she gazes at him shocked by his boldness he assumes. That's her usual reaction and he's grown used to it although it confuses him at times, he sometimes finds her looking at him like she's in disbelief too.
He moves closer, hesitating for only a minute before getting confidence from the way she stills and blinks up at him as if waiting for his next move. He watches hungrily as she gulps nervously but not once does she move away or look away from his heated stare.
Her waist feels infinitely small in his soft grip and he flushes at the strip of bare skin he feels, his thumb brushes her warm skin in a gentle sweep.
"Sun Jae...."
His name has never sounded sweeter.
The palm that was previously on his forehead slips down to cup his cheek and he feels a similar sensation on his warm flesh.
"I should go home soon."
He can hear the clear reluctance in her voice and that brings a smile to his face. They've spent so much time together since revealing their feelings but it's never enough for him and he's elated that Im Sol feels the same.
"Why are you smiling like that?"
He shrugs pretending to be aloof. Before he tugs her closer and drags one of her legs over his lap.
He's eager to feel her weight on him again, last time they made out here she'd crawled onto his lap like she belonged there and almost short circuited the electricity to his brain. But this time he was prepared and he wasn't shy to make the first move.
"I'm thinking about last time."
Her blush is immediate. He wonders how far down it goes....
"Stop. Stop looking at me like that." She mumbles glancing away.
As if he could. He's been controlling himself all these years, it feels like a dam has burst now and he knows there is no possible way to go back to his tethering self control.
"How am I looking at you? Hmmm?" He teases and he sees the exact moment that she decides she's tired of this game. Her shyness never lasts for long in these situations.
"Are you teasing me?"
"What if I am?"
"That would be mean." She pouts prettily knowing exactly what that wobbling bottom lip does to him.
"I'm sorry. I'll be nice."
And she grins at his acquiesce thinking that she's won and he allows her a few minutes of uninterrupted glee before lifting her the rest of the way and plopping her in his waiting lap in one smooth motion.
"Sun Jae!" She squeaks in surprise but he notes the way that she moves even closer while making herself comfortable and the way that her hands settle on his shoulders.
"Aren't I heavy?"
He scoffs at her question, leaning up until their faces are mere inches apart.
"Don't be ridiculous. I could stand up right now and still hold you with no problem."
And he can see her imagining that very scene, from the way that her cheeks brighten and her pupils dilate.
"Oh. Do you want to see Im Sol?"
He's only teasing, there's no way that she'll actu-
"Yeah. Do it. Show me."
And now he's the one in complete shock.
She's always been beautiful to him. Pure. Sweet. Innocent.
But right now the only word he can think of to describe the look on her face is sexy. Seductive even.
"Are you serious?"
"Mmmhmm. Show me, please." She begs so prettily.
Fuck.
He's hard.
He needs to get her off his lap. He can feel the throbbing and he knows that her words are affecting him. The last thing he wants to do is scare her away.
"You....um. I'll drive you home. Come on, let's go."
He starts to move her off his lap but then she grinds down and he knows that it's too late, she's felt him. In a way that no other has before her.
He tries not to let shame overcome him.
But he closes his eyes not wanting to see her reaction to his lust for her. They haven't yet discussed this part of their relationship and he doesn't want to pressure her or reveal that he's never done this before, any of this.
He's inexperienced and it feels pathetic.
Alas he's so lost in his head that it takes a few moments to realize what's happening in his own lap.
"What are.... what are you doing?!"
She doesn't answer him with words but her hips never stop, swiveling and grinding, side to side and then back and forth.
"Wait! Stop Im Sol, you don't have to-"
"I don't want to stop. Can't I do this?"
No. His brain screams. She can't do this because it's going to end in his embarrassment. He's already close and she's barely even begun.
"Yeah, you can. Do whatever you want."
Somehow those are the words that leave his mouth. His body incapable of denying her anything she desires.
She smiles sweetly at him before dipping down and placing a chaste kiss on his lips.
It's not enough.
His grip on her waist tightens as he reaches to meet her and kiss her as if it's his last chance. His tongue meets no resistance as he presses against her lips, plunging into her sweet hole eagerly.
She moans softly wrapping her arms around his shoulder even tighter, melting into him as their kissing intensifies and he grows harder at the noises she makes as she continues to torture him.
They need to cool down. But there's only gasoline in the room.
He pushes her sweater up, desperate to feel her skin and almost loses his sanity when she does the same, tugging his tucked shirt out of his pants.
"You must work out a lot to have a body like this." She whispers as she runs her small hand over the dips in his abs.
He groans deeply into her neck, unable to contain himself now with passion washing over him in deep waves. He bucks up into her jeans covered warm center and simultaneously grabs her ass forcing her down onto him harder, more intentional. He wishes there was nothing between them, that he could spread her wide open and just thrust until they were both spent.
They are a tangle of limbs at this point, grinding into each other as if their lives depend on it.
And her breasts are right there in front of his face. Small but enticing all the same. He can see her nipples peeking through the material of her sweater and that must mean she's not wearing a bra. She must be trying to kill him and he wants to rip her sweater over her head and see them, taste them, fill his hands with them.
Giving her ample time to stop him he trails his hands up her side, stopping just below her ribcage. When all she does is moan louder and rock down onto him he takes that as her response.
He starts with only his thumb, rubbing across the pebbled nub lightly through her sweater at first and then harder as she pushes her chest forward.
"You're perfect." He whispers in awe, cupping her fully now the weight of her perky breasts sheer perfection in his hands.
He wants to feel them with nothing in between them.
He realizes with a jolt he wants to.... have sex with her.
All his group members had teased him for years about his lack of sexual drive. They all had thousands of women throwing themselves at them daily but he never looked at any, never took them up on their offers no matter how eagerly they begged him to use them. They said filthy things to him but never before had anyone gotten him this hot and ready.
He was a virgin by choice.
But now he finally understands the appeal.
He squeezes her breast with his left hand and starts to lift her sweater with his right, their eyes locked as he slowly starts to undress her. It feels like he's been starving and now he can finally eat.
He takes in each inch of skin that is revealed bit by bit, hungry to see her naked breasts.
Bzzzzz bzzzzzz bzzzzzz.
Bzzzzz bzzzzzz bzzzzzz.
He drops her shirt.
She looks beautifully dazed but then she realizes that it's her phone that interrupted them.
He groans as she frantically searches for it while still on his lap.
She answers with a sigh and pure regret in her eyes.
He can hear her mother's agitated voice though the tiny speakers and he knows that this forbidden moment is all but over.
In his head he knows that this is probably for the best, they were moving way too fast but the selfish horny side of him wishes that he had thrown the phone far away. Images of her naked body undulating on his hard length all flash through his mind.
"I should go."
"Yeah."
But neither one of them move. Too revved up to process what just happened.
"Ummm did we almost.... were we about to...??"
She's a beautiful mess, hair disheveled, lips plush and red, clothes skewed and he wants to mess her up even more. Wants to watch sweat drip down her back as he pounds into her from behind.
And damn that's new, he's never been this desperate for it before.
"I wanted to."
He's honest. Still too raw to be anything but in this moment.
"You did?"
Hadn't that been obvious, hell it's still obvious as he hasn't gone down yet.
"You're literally sitting on my....."
She blinks. He bucks.
"Oh. Oh!....yeah but that's a natural...human reaction. You can't control it even if you didn't want to.....do that with me."
"It's only ever happened with you. No one else."
Her eyes brighten more if that's even possible.
"Wait do you mean...?"
He gulps nervously but he can't lie to her.
"Yeah I've never done this with anyone. Just you."
"Just....me. Then let me give you a gift."
He tilts his head at her statement before he almost chokes on his own tongue.
Quicker than lightning hm she grabs both his hands and pulls them hard forcing them under her shirt and onto her naked chest.
"Fuck."
She rubs his palms across her nipples.
"Touch me."
And he needs no other encouragement. He goes wild, pinching her before soothing her hot skin with soft caresses. She lets him play with her, pushing her chest out and giving into his rough treatment.
And then just as suddenly she stands up.
"That's enough for tonight."
It's like a bucket of cold water has been thrown over his head.
"I'm going to use the bathroom first." She runs from the room and he watches in stunned silence.
But then he notices the stumble in her walk. As if her knees are weak. She grips the wall tightly as she escapes.
He lets out a weak chuckle.
What are they getting into and will they be able to survive it?
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alchemyofsouls · 21 days
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Lovely Runner (선재 업고 튀어) 2024
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lovenonymously · 4 days
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I'll be here re-watching and making edits if you need me 🥹🤭💛💙🤍
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geminithetwins · 5 days
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Timeline 1: Sol doesn't know Sunjae knows her, still he remembers and loves her unconditionally
Timeline 2: Sol chases after Sunjae, he falls in love with her even harder
Timeline 3: Teenage Sol rejects SunJae, he waits for her 15 years, didn't waste a second when Adult Sol says she liked him too, confessing his feeling then and there.
Timeline 4: Sol keeps hiding from Sunjae, he finds out the reason and says he would die happily if means he could have memories with her.
Timeline 5: Sunjae forgets Sol's existence, but he fell in love the moment he sees her.
If they love you, they'll love you no matter what- flaws, traits, features, looks, races, classes, genders, or religions. SunJae is the living proof of that.
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aloofmaybe · 6 days
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Sunjae resisting the urge to giggle every time Im Sol gives him the slightest bit of attention is so REAL in this house we love whipped men
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mrinafria · 16 days
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[contains spoilers]
I'm an eternal digger of good narrative techniques. A decent story becomes great in my eyes if the narrative is done right. And it's one of the hardest things to do really, since there's no one-size-fits-all rule for what technique works well with a particular story and what doesn't. One of the primary reasons I keep obsessing over Lovely Runner is its' narrative technique. In all honesty, if it had a linear, singular narrative, I would not be hyperventilating over it on a constant basis (I still would just a certain amount, because both Byeon Woo Seok and Kim Hye Yoon deserve awards for what they are doing). One reason it has managed to knock it out off the park and take the top spot in my forever-favorite list is how wonderfully well the narrative is done.
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The primary perspective used in this show is Im Sol's. It's through her we're introduced to the story. Her perspective gives shape to the plot, the characters, because we learn things through her. Her perspective is absolutely critical for exposition. Without her thoughts and way of viewing things, you would never realize why saving Seon Jae means so much to her, or why she would bend the rules and bulldoze ahead when it comes to his safety (exhibit A, her leaving home on the day of the accident, despite knowing about her fate). She'd rather have him alive than have him in her life. Without her narrative, you'd think it's really all about a fan saving her idol (thanks to everyone who'd rejected the script listening to that pitch by the way, I'm grateful we have BWS and KHY as the leads because of that, I would not change it for anyone else). With Im Sol's perspective, you realize, she is not just a fan: she's an ardent admirer, a cheerleader, a well-wisher, a protector, an invisible friend trying to support her friend any way she can, someone who respects Seon Jae, sees him as an idol but also as a human, someone who wants to give back to him the same kindness, empathy and love she had once received from him over a radio call. To her, Seon Jae is first a guardian angel and then an idol, the angel who changed her view of life, made her appreciate things even amidst all that could be wrong with the world and her life. He saved her. Not just on that day at the hospital but every time she struggled and faltered since then, he was there, as invisible as it may have been. So this time, she wants to save him, no matter the price.
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Then comes Seon Jae. Oof. If Im Sol's perspective gives the story its beautiful, beautiful shape, Seon Jae's perspective breathes literal life in to the body of the story. The show wouldn't be what it is today if not for his perspective. Without his view into things, Im Sol appears as a fangirl going to extreme measures to save her idol, clinging onto him like a monkey (yes I mean the poster) embarrassing the heck out of herself, making you cringe (in a good, enjoyable way) throughout. Then you reach the end of episode 2 and it knocks the breath out of you because WHAT DO YOU EVEN MEAN. It all clicks.
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All this while we kept thinking Seon Jae was caught off guard and just kind enough to tolerate her antics, and maybe he'd slowly fall for her now, only to realize we were completely oblivious to a whole different side of the story. If Im Sol's narrative draws you in and keeps you hooked, making you root for her to succeed, it's Seon Jae's narrative that makes you irredeemably fall in love with them and sincerely, genuinely, desperately hope they get their happy ending together after all the storm.
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And the motifs. Walking/running, for instance. I'll focus on just one scene here. I recall seeing a bts where KHY is discussing the OG 2008 accident scene, and it explains how she has to slow down, while running away, for just a moment, only to be hit by the taxi driver. Have you ever been in a situation of absolute panic, desperation and stress, then suddenly found a familiar face or a name or a thing you could connect to, and felt a wave of relief rush through you? She sees Seon Jae, a person who is calling out her name. Even if she didn't know him back then, the fact that he knew her (and that he had his uniform on), gives her a sense of safety she badly needed that moment. That momentary relief, so visible in her features, then overtakes the crippling fear she felt running in the middle of nowhere with no one in sight in the dead of the night. Her body, already exhausted beyond anything, responds to the relief she feels for those few seconds, slowing down her steps.
And that is when she is caught off-guard and hit. That also might have added to Im Sol's anger at the hospital when she is screaming at Seon Jae, her internal anguish that if only she had not paused seeing Seon Jae, and kept on running, then maybe she wouldn't be hit, wouldn't fall, wouldn't lose her ability to walk. It's one thing to have tropes and symbolic things, but it's a very different thing to know how to use them effectively so they elicit very specific types of emotions/reactions out of people. Lovely Runner excels in that. All kdramas more or less have 'things' that take on different meanings for the couples/viewers. It's the way motifs are used to narrate the story in this one that has me going back over and over again to all the episodes aired so far. These are not just their 'things', these are 'things' that drive the plot forward, tell you about their characters, their personal motivations, what they mean to each other and so much more.
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This is getting longer that I intended it to be so will end with this. I feel valued when watching Lovely Runner. And I've seen people saying the same thing. It feels like they respect your critical thinking skills, and your ability to infer, so they don't spoon-feed you everything from the get-go, and you can't predict much despite it being primarily a rom-com. You'd be pulling your hair out (again, in a good way) trying to figure out what they will show next, and you will be somewhat or very far from the truth, which will compel you to think further about the story, the characters, long after an episode has aired...I can't remember the last time it happened with a drama. I love this storytelling.
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rpacadojin · 4 days
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Our baby is FREEEE!!!! Now he can be happy with the love of his life!!!
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guiltymepleasures · 28 days
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His new Nonchalant™ pose.
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moonchildicons · 21 days
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Lovely Runner (part.2)
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pinkiech · 9 days
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Lovely Runner 선재 업고 튀어 (2024) Unreleased Scene
"I liked the rain that day." -Ryu Sun Jae
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alchemyofsouls · 26 days
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"Don't you remember the fuss you made whenever you got drunk?" ~ Lovely Runner (선재 업고 튀어) 2024
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