Happy New Year everyone! 💜

Wish y'all a happy new year full of all the greatest thing that it could offer, love, happiness, healthiness, joy and peace. I Purple You guys! 💜

yanderechild:

jungkook: rollercoasters, cherry cola, adrenaline, rock concerts, hickies, all-nighters, sky-diving, summer nights, cold pizza, comic books, ghost-hunting

tae: art galleries, paris, runway shows, friends-to-lovers, puppies, midnight drive-ins, giggling, piggy-back rides, honey-scented, gucci, royalty, teddy bears

jimin: airy laughs, cotton candy, hand-holding, spring warmth, blushing, i-love-yous, chaste kisses, pillow talk, plushies, cherry blossoms, pouty lips

namjoon: novels, travelling, vinyls, overthinking, the ocean, romantic nights in, museums, evening rain, road trips, 3am conversations, new years eve

hobi: sunflowers, shooting stars, sugar-sprinkled donuts, campfires, succulents, spooning, coming home after a long day, disney movies, sun-kissed skin

yoongi: neon lights, chokers, new york, hangovers, sour candy, kittens, eyeliner, leather jackets, poison, lo-fi beats, slow kissing, gummy bears, sarcasm

jin: retro-gaming, polaroids, bubble tea, surprise hugs, inside jokes, birthday cakes, pastels, pillow fights, hot air balloon rides, red lips, ice cream dates

cinnaminsvga:

serendipity: “the universe has moved for us, without missing a single thing. because our happiness has been planned, cause you love me and I love you.”

euphoria: “even if the sand divides, even if someone shakes this world, please don’t ever let go of my clasped hand. please don’t wake from the dream.”

singularity: “tell me, if my voice is fake, should I have not thrown myself away?tell me, if this pain is fake, then what must I do?”

epiphany: “i’m the one i should love in the world. shining me, precious soul of mine; i finally realized. and so i love me: not so perfect, but so beautiful.”

fairycosmos:

it’s completely acceptable to stay alive for tiny reasons. because you want to hear your favorite song one more time. because your dog will miss you if you leave. because the moon is just too pretty to never see again. because you haven’t seen the next season of a really good tv show. because you want to see the christmas lights this year. if you’re alive, you’re doing enough. if you’re surviving, i’m proud of you.

byeoltan:

“In other languages you are beautiful – mort, muerto – I wish I spoke moon, I wish the bottom of the ocean were sitting in that chair playing cards and noticing how famous you are on my cell phone – picture of your eyes guarding your nose and the fire you set by walking, picture of dawn getting up early to enthrall your skin – what I hate about stars is they’re not those candles that make a joke of cake, that you blow on and they die and come back, and you, you’re not those candles either, how often I realize I’m not breathing, to be like you or just afraid to move at all, a lung or finger, is it time already for inventory, a mountain, I have three of those, a bag of hair, box of ashes, if you were a cigarette I’d be cancer, if you were a leaf, you were a leaf, every leaf, as far as this tree can say”

Bob Hicok, “Elegy owed,” Elegy Owed