ateez as a whole reminds me of the soft lilac skies of daybreak, the moon lingering, stars slowly fading. of the calm stillness of the city in the morning, streets silent, lit by the fading stars and street lamps. of the soft curling of steam coming off a cup of coffee on a chilly day, the smell of dew dampened grass, wet soil, bright citrus.
they remind me of the color yellow, of safe and warm and soso happy, happier than i ever thought i could be. of finding who i am, who i want to be, of not who i should be but who i could be. of blossoming, like flowers in spring. of finding myself in others, finding friends, finding family.
of sitting around a campfire, fireflies and sparks flying around, the smell of woodsmoke, rustling leaves and laughter all around. of looking around, chest tight but soso warm, looking at grinning faces, cheeks flushed pink. remembering finding others, and ultimately finding me, over and over, in ways i never would have imagined possible. of tears and laughter and changes. of pride. of excitement. of pure, unadulterated joy and love.
soso much love.
((wrote this for atiny spirit week day 2, atiny talent day. happy comeback, everyone!!))
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one-shots & scenarios
Fanfictionjust some shorts featuring the likeness of various idols
