Mouthful of Forevers

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are you going to help me?” he asks— yoongi asks, because it’s yoongi. it sounds like he’s struggling with the box, and the other man just tightens the fold of his arms. the room is cast into darkness again, and jeongguk just sits there for a second and lets himself smell the smoke. sometimes it’s easier like this—in darkness, he can pretend. he can pretend he’s not some korean kid in the middle of new york city, trying to make it big on broadway with a few years of drama school under his belt and a whole lot of passion. this is a fic based off of the k-drama goblin! i think it should be okay if you haven't watched it because i tried to explain things, but please ask me if you have questions sdfdkj and please read the tags! i've tagged major character death in little tags because it's not a definite death, but it does happen so please be aware. Totally hear your concerns on Oscar Wilde, but I will say that folks evoke all sorts of potentially problematic content on their wedding days. Maybe the most obvious example that springs to mind is Game of Thrones wedding references, but I know there are a million other things… there’s some song that everyone loves to play at weddings that’s totally inappropriate. I can’t remember what it is now…

6 romantic wedding readings that are perfect for second marriages 6 romantic wedding readings that are perfect for second marriages

I can't say enough good things about this. It's totally refreshing to read a poetry book that has me highlighting at least one line from every single poem. My favorite was probably her poem called "Advice to Teenage Girls/with Wild Ambitions/and Trembling Hearts," which is a one about the world's teenage, female heroes that made me cry instantaneously. Here’s the first stanza: It's not the matter of what you tell but how you tell. This one is a good example. I'm a huge anti of inspiring/confessional poems as much as a fan so it's important the way you choose. Like nowadays they sound similar but not trying to be an anthem which is so lame (usually under of minimal poem.) you look like you’re in your late-twenties at the most,” says jeongguk, “but that can’t be possible if you’re a goblin. but it’s in the eyes, i think. i can tell you’ve seen some shit.” he’ll die,” says namjoon. “that was always the point of this. the goblin’s bride can pull out the sword, and the goblin will no longer be enslaved to this world. he won’t have to suffer anymore.”are you a ghost?” asks jeongguk, grabbing the little knife on the side of the table and pausing to peer up at the man. it’s hard to tell—ghosts and humans look the same, and the only way to know for sure is if other people can see them. considering jeongguk is the only one here, he’ll have to ask. I'm engaged to a guy who's never been married before, while I already did the Big Dream Wedding thing. I've been The Bride. And this... Read more but tomorrow never really comes—jeongguk asks the next day, but yoongi refuses. and the next and the next and the next—each day, yoongi finds another excuse for jeongguk to not pull out the sword. let’s go to canada instead, he says, and jeongguk can’t argue with it as they walk the streets and eat meat together and hold hands. let’s watch a movie instead, he says, and jeongguk happily eats his weight in popcorn. let’s just sleep today, he says, and jeongguk lets yoongi nap while he explores the house. as he runs into namjoon and finds that yoongi was right for the most part—he’s harmless, despite being a grim reaper. he does have nice dimples, like jimin said. so i am summoning you,” muses jeongguk, slowly lowering the remote. he’s less afraid of yoongi than he might be some other intruder, but only because he’s curious—if yoongi isn’t a ghost, then what is he? “hold on, can you go? i want to try it again.” I should not be comparing this to other poetry books, but I just can't help to compare this to what I've read in the past that's in the same genre, e.g. Lang Leav's. This is way better than Leav's work because there are a lot of good poems that included here and one of this is Mouthful of Forevers. This is an excerpt from the said poem:

Mouthful of Forevers lyrics Clementine von Radics - Mouthful of Forevers lyrics

To be honest, I usually prefer dark poetry. Poetry about war, anguish, bereavement, death and loss--anything that has darkness hovering over it. For some reason, I find poems about romance annoying and whiny(the only romance poems I've loved wholeheartedly are those written in form of love letters from John Keats to Fanny Brawne). you don’t need reasons to want something,” says yoongi. “but it’s good to know anyway. i’ll grant your wishes—” jeongguk gasps, but yoongi holds up a finger—“if you ask nicely.”jeongguk thinks of loneliness. thinks of suffering through centuries of always knowing that anyone he loved would perish before long—not only friends and caretakers, but lovers, too. and he wonders if yoongi has even bothered, or if he’s kept himself separate, whether because he’s waiting for his bride or because he didn’t want to feel the pain of falling in love and losing someone because of it. and he wonders, too, if he could just always keep his lover from death, choosing to protect them for an eternity so they could be together. this is for a follower of mine! thank you so much for letting me explore this, and i hope that it lives up to your expectations ;_; maybe he’s feeling generous.” jeongguk keeps his gaze on the suit, examining the tie that yoongi included with it and trying not to feel as though the gift means just a little less now that he knows yoongi has been giving gifts out to other people—likely just as expensive and just as special. “or it’s part of him protecting our souls.” we don’t talk about that,” says namjoon. he crosses his arms. “but yeah—he gave something to taehyung, too. what’s he doing going around and giving everyone gifts?”

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I am not the first person you loved. You are not the first person I looked at with a mouthful of forevers. We have both known loss like the sharp edges of a knife. We have both lived with lips more scar tissue than skin. Our love came unannounced in the middle of the night. Our love came when we’d given up on asking love to come. I think that has to be part of its miracle. This is how we heal. I will kiss you like forgiveness. You will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms will bandage and we will press promises between us like flowers in a book. I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat on your skin. I will write novels to the scar of your nose. I will write a dictionary of all the words I have used trying to describe the way it feels to have finally, finally found you. And I will not be afraid of your scars.it’s like a date!” giggles jeongguk, still tugging on yoongi. “we’re gonna get married and this is our first date. which is good, because you should always court someone before you propose to them. oh, do you think they have polar bears?” and he chose not to tell jeongguk. jeongguk would have pulled out the sword and watched him die and not understood why and yoongi would have just—he would have—

Mouthful of Forevers) Clementine von Radics Quotes (Author of Mouthful of Forevers)

Within this blessed union of souls, where two hearts intertwine to become one, there lies a promise. Perfectly born, divinely created, and intimately shared, it is a place where the hope and majesty of beginnings reside. Where all things are made possible by the astounding love shared by two spirits. As you hold each other’s hands in this promise, and eagerly look into the future in each other’s eyes, may your unconditional love and devotion take you to places were you’ve both only dreamed. Where you’ll dwell for a lifetime of happiness, sheltered in the warmth of each other’s arms.” The story behind art is that it is never a masterpiece until it has been bought and hung on the wall in someone else’s home. then it’s this: jeongguk goes to rehearsals. he meets ghosts. he writes a contract, because he doesn’t know what making yoongi pretty will entail—he mentions having to go away after the sword is pulled, and maybe that means he’ll have business to attend to somewhere else. maybe it means he’ll have to give the sword to someone else, another goblin who will be punished the same way he was. so jeongguk writes a contract, detailing everything yoongi must agree to after the sword is pulled.

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the second voice, unfamiliar, says, “we’ve already got two hands each.” and jimin—giggles beside him, clearly pleased with the joke. when jeongguk looks up, he sees the man’s face and doesn’t think it’s meant to be a joke, but then the man looks at him and—and. jeongguk stops. he finds yoongi near a fountain beside the hotel, sitting at a little table with a book. jeongguk calls his name, waiting to get yoongi’s attention before he waves with both hands, beaming wide—and it’s strange. it’s strange to think that only two months ago, he was still living a miserable life. now, it’s different. now—it’s happy. because of yoongi. it makes sense, doesn’t it?” asks namjoon. “he wouldn’t just leave without doing something. last hurrah and all that.” goblin’s bride, they say. how can i be a bride if i’m a guy, though? jeongguk used to ask them. these days, he doesn’t bother—but the look seokjin gave him makes him wonder.