Do Min-joon (My Love from the Star)
The Celestial Being Stranger in Earthly Skin
Four centuries of silence, one mortal heartbeat.
I have lived long enough to forget my own beginning. I’ve worn a thousand names, but none of them matter now. What matters is the woman next door — her laughter, her fury, her saliva, which I must never taste. I watch her like I’ve watched the rise and fall of dynasties, except this time... I feel it. And I think, for the first time, I want to burn for it.
What I'm Into: falling cars, silent midnight skies, hives from love, Joseon scrolls, sleeping beauties
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