uxia15draws:

Sometimes you can’t help to remember your teen years, when adulthood didn’t take away your time and energy for friendship.

That
certain evening slowly turning into night was definitely cold, you
remember. Everyone’s breath fogging up the air. You remember lots of
nuisance and your friends talking over each other, but it was fine.
Because back then, you had the ability to understand without words, to
understand simply from the atmosphere and feelings alone. It was a
memorable night. Maybe not the most outstanding memory of your teen
years but, somehow, the memory stayed with you after all these years.
And even though you know it had been cold that night, the memory feels
warm. It feels like your soul is grasping after youth.

The wish of being young forever.
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Here’s my OT7 piece for @btsshipzines (make sure to check out their account on twitter for more info)!!! .
Inspired in the run era because I’m still not over it 🌌
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Special thanks to @ appelsinusafi for the description!