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This Ballad We Sing

This Ballad We Sing

nocturne-of-forest (angrymudcrab)

right in front of my pita pockets?

right in front of my pita pockets?

am i your sail or your anchor

am i your sail or your anchor

justmelookingbackatme

Picnic

Picnic

TheSummerTriangle0707

Category: minor existential crisis because the noodles are missing and Yun Jin is gone

the sound of the rain, it echoes with your laughter

the sound of the rain, it echoes with your laughter