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white 44 year old twitter user with a03 addict in their bio: omg the dad from cocomelon is actually kind of a litty dilf? and his relationship with the mailman is kind of enemies to lovers villaincore let me know if i should make them both pee on eachother

worlds youngest and yet most verbose baby online: can you seriously like knock if off man im trying to learn about the rhombus

white 44 year old twitter user with a03 addict in their bio: fuck off worlds youngest and yet most verbose baby. just another puriteen minor inserting themselves into adult spaces. go play in the sandbox Also heres ur dox: 123 Circle Road ..... yea i have that....if someone shows up to your house and shoots you and kills you then thats deserved 🤷‍♂️ know your fucking place and get the hell out of the cocomelon fandom if youre not ready to see dark topics

a scientist at mit about to change the world forever: i just made my own centipede by sewing all the dead flies in my room together with all the dead ants in my room 😃☝️

the first man made centipede: kill me again

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Yesterday <- || -> Kinktober Masterlist

Day Twenty-Three: Size Kink w/ Jeno

Words: 5,652

Summary: Jeno’s a muscular guy, you’re a short non-muscular girl. He thinks that’s adorable. You’re obsessed with how hot, big, and strong he is.

You met Jeno at the gym.

You were trying something new, and that meant moving to Seoul to start a new life. You had a decent grasp on the language, had a strong interest in the culture, and when life gave you a reason to go explore more of the world than just your own little part of it, you’d taken the chance. 

Seoul was big and beautiful. There were new experiences to be had.

But the thing was that all of those things required money, so you went searching for a job and found one working as a cleaner at this gym. 

You were mostly there late at night in the off hours, though the gym was open twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, all year. You sanitized equipment, wiped down mirrors, laundered towels, all of the boring things. But it paid, the hours were flexible, you met interesting and attractive people, and you had the opportunity to improve your grasp of the language.

Jeno was a client, though not one that you encountered much in the beginning.

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gorgeous gorgeous girls love talking to themselves in their room and living out their silly little scenarios until they realise they are exhibiting serious signs of mental illness

22 Times Julius Caeser was Stabbed by Senators + 1 Time he was Stabbed by his Friend

56,428 words, slash, a/b/o, mpreg

I love this whole fic sm omg

pussy fiend, part 2 (l.dh)

PAIRING ➢ haechan x fem!reader

GENRES & AUS ➢ smut, humor, fluff; college au, enemies to fuckbuddies to lovers, roommate au

WORD COUNT ➢ 68.9k total, in 2 parts (28.2k & 40.7k)

WARNINGS ➢ invasion of privacy, Haechan’s a sneaky little shit, cocky!Haechan, jokes about emotional manipulation, author pretends to know about stuff she doesn’t, mild dubcon

CONTENTS ➢ (mild) dubcon, bratty switches! boffum!, somnophilia, oral (receiving), allusions to a free-use kink but barely, rimming (receiving), creampie, dacryphilia, brief thigh job, praise, barely degradation but if you’re sensitive note that, some spit kink, panty sucking (?), Haechan’s a bit of a pain slut, fingering, biting

SUMMARY ➢ part two baybee!! uhhh he still likes you and is still a fiend for pussy bestie have fun :)

AUTHOR’S NOTE ➢ thank you so much for all the love on part one!! please do not get upset with me if you ignore the contents/warnings and get your feelings hurt; that is no one’s doing but yours.massive thank you to my love @ncteez for all her help with the initial idea and beta reading this monster for me :’)

PART ONE FOUND HERE !!

PSST—HEY, BESTIE!

As you’ve probably heard by now, Haechan—who is fucking bonkers—stole my sex toys and I’m pretty sure he’s not giving them back any time soon.

From one person with needs to another; if you can, please toss a couple bucks my way so I can replace the ones Haechan so cruelly and derangedly stole from me—I’m so pent up that I almost bit someone today. It’s bad.

If you can spare at least $1, maybe even $3 or as much as you can, it’d mean the world to me; he can’t seriously expect me to come and find him every time I want to get off, right?

Anyway, thanks for listening to my tale of woe, bestie. :( Thanks in advance for your help!

With love,

a very sexually frustrated (and broke) MC

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me literally right now

Me

Please DNI if you get triggered by mentions of SA/CSA.

Read at your own discretion.

This is a true story, unfortunately. I hope no one will have to experience this.

Hasn’t been checked for misspellings/grammar/punctuation.

Queue a petite, blonde haired girl, 6 years old and just trying to live through being bullied. She’s only in prep, the grade before grade 1, but she’s already more mature than all of her classmates and more. 

She’s only 6, but really, she’s 16. 

She should not know what sex is, yet.

She should not have felt what sex is like, yet.

But she has, and she doesn’t realise that what she was taught is ‘sex’, wasn’t truly sex at all.

Her brother, only a few years older than her, already in grade 5 and way too knowledgeable about porn, wanted to ‘see what it feels like’.

He asked her to try it out with him.

She didn’t know any better.

He’s her brother, right? She trusts him.

It happens once.

Then again the next week

He’s ‘just practicing’ he says.

She’s confused; finally asks her parents how babies are made.

They choke on their spit and eventually give her a brief ‘birds and the bees’ explanation.

It wasn’t enough to teach her.

It happens again

And again

And again.

It goes on for a long time.

Still she doesn’t understand it fully. But by this time, she’s craving it. She still trusts her brother, and he always has fun when they do it. Why wouldn’t she like it? 

It’s a new routine.

She still doesn’t understand.

One day, her brother makes a sex joke. He’s 12 now, so it’s expected. She know’s better, about what sex is. She realises maybe what they were doing was sex, so she laughs along with the joke and eventually tells her mom that they had sex.

She’s shocked. 

She doesn’t believe her.

But she moves her out of their shared room, and now she has a room to herself. 

Eventually, the events are forgotten completely.

Until she grows up.

And she remembers.

By now, she’s been taught the difference between sex and rape. 

She’s distraught. Her brother knew what he was doing, he should have known better.

Why didn’t he stop?

Now she realises why she is so hypersexual. 

She hates it; she hates her mind and body for constantly being sexual - why can’t she just be ‘normal’, she’d think to herself.

She doesn’t realise it’s a trauma response.

Now, whenever her chronic depression plays up (effects of being bullied every year of primary school), she has severe breakdowns because she remembers it all.

It plays through her mind like a vhs tape and she can’t seem to shake it.

She wants to get help.

She never does.

How does one learn to accept and move on from the fact that her own brother took advantage of her? 

She can’t tell her family about it, especially not when her family is already very fucked up.

These days, she is close with her brother, after all, he’s the only one who can relate to her with their family problems.

But how is she supposed to act around him now that she realises that what he did to her was severely fucked up?

She’s messed up, but she can’t show weakness.

Not now that she is a leader at school, in her graduating year. 

Not now that she will be leaving for uni soon, not now that she has all eyes on her.

She doesn’t cry, but she wants to.

Her body aches; in pain from the memory of it all.

He doesn’t remember, or at least he chooses not to remember.

Her friends don’t really care, when she told them.

To them, it’s some far away experience that most of them will never experience or relate to, which is a good thing for them. But for her? Not so much.

How is she supposed to move on, when her friends don’t fully grasp or care about it? 

She certainly doesn’t know.

And so the memory keeps playing; and she keeps feeling disgusted about herself, about the way she liked it when she was younger. She knows she didn’t know any better, but how does she move on?

She hates herself because of the actions of others, 

And so she contemplates on whether to end it all or not.

LMAO

I need to be in their class right now

I wanna learn Latin so bad

one of the joys of being a latin teacher is listening to my modern language friends discuss the activities theyre doing with their kids about describing their clothes or ordering food. meanwhile i am writing a story about sacrificing a chicken to jupiter so my students can practice verb forms

NOOOOOKWCIWKKXW

what if chickens had front facing eyes

No literally it’s a NEED

i need my pussy DEVOURED. disrespectfully.

you know there’s a high note coming when a k-pop group:

Living for perv Yunho rn-

INTERRUPTED THOUGHTS ; PART 06 - LATE NIGHT MEETING

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INTERRUPTED THOUGHTS | J.YH ; PART 06 - LATE NIGHT MEETING

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18+ content - minors dni # synopsis: you had always been there for ateez when they needed you, specifically when their make up needed touch-ups before a stage or show. it was only expected one of them was going to fall for you and your caring nature eventually, but even then, you never expected for one of the cheeriest members to think of you in such humiliating and perverted ways. # pairings: perv!yunho x fem!reader # genre: acquaintances to friends to lovers(?), fluff, angst, crack/humor, suggestive, eventual smut # wc: 2761 # warnings: male masturbation, yunho having perverted thoughts, yunho displaying perverted actions, let me know if i missed anything !! UPDATE: TAGLISTS (BOTH GENERAL AND SERIES) WILL BE POSTED IN REBLOGS AS THEY NOW EXCEDE THE TAG LIMIT. regular masterlist | main menu | series overview prev | series masterlist | next

[12:59 am] y/n: what is yunho doing [12:59 am] jongho: sleeping idk [12:59 am] y/n: okay fine what does it look like hes doing [1:00 am] jongho: you literally??? have his number??? [1:00 am] jongho: text him??? yourself??? [1:00 am] y/n: no hes being mean [1:00 am] jongho: so i need to beat him up is what youre saying [1:00 am] y/n: no [1:01 am] jongho: actually [1:01 am] jongho: he’s not even here [1:01 am] y/n: ? [1:01 am] jongho: hes showering i think [1:02 am] y/n: thats more info than i wanted jongho [1:02 am] jongho: <3 [1:02 am] jongho: go to sleep now, we have the flight tomorrow

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yunho couldn’t help it, you were so oblivious. you didn’t have a clue in the world all of the sinful situations he thinks of you two in when he softly smiles at you. you have no idea how he wishes to watch you break under him from small touches as you do his makeup.

it was too many thoughts for his body to handle without taking any action.

the warm water glided down his body, covering his hair and skin as he leaned against the shower wall, his hard cock in his hands with you on his mind. your figure under him, you begging to be filled with his cum as he holds you down with his hands alone; the mere image of it all made it difficult to face you every day.

you had no idea he viewed you in such detail, imagining what every part of your body looked like, how your pussy would feel as it clenched around his cock, how your tiny fingers would feel in his mouth, or vice versa; he wanted to experience all of you, and he wanted you to experience all of him, as well.

he wanted to kiss every part of your skin, watch small bruises form under the pads of his fingers, bring you to tears because of how good he made you feel. he wanted to deny you orgasms, make you beg for him to pound into you harder and deeper.

a staggered moan left his lips as his hand quickened, the image of you on top of him, his cock so deep inside you that you were shaking, pushing him over the edge as he thrusted up into his hand.

he felt the slightest bit lightheaded as his cum shot up and onto his lower chest, quickly being washed away by the water. sighing to himself, he steps back under the water, running his now washed hands through his wet hair.

he allows the water to run over his face, the warmth calming his nerves and sending a relaxing feeling throughout his entire body. his mind was only occupied by you, but it was different thoughts than the ones just a few moments ago.

he imagined you two walking around town with one another, going into shops and spending the day together. your hand in his as he guided you, leading you to unknown places that you both got to experience at the same time, together.

he wanted that with you, he wanted to experience new things with you. he was convinced it was his perverted desires that led him to be attracted to you, but he was wrong. you entirely as a person was captivating enough for him (the fact that you were insanely hot was just an added bonus).

he shuts off the water and steps out, loosely hanging a towel around his waist as he uses a smaller one to dry his hair. he finally begins to get ready for bed, putting on comfortable sleepwear and brushing his teeth.

he pulls out his phone, it opening to your previous conversation. he rereads the messages, smiling to himself at the interaction between you two; it was simple, but brought a smile to his face nonetheless.

smirking to himself, he decides to film and send you a video:

[1:17 am] yunho: *video attachment*

[1:17 am] yunho: don’t forget to brush your teeth, tiny [1:18 am] y/n: i will don’t worry [1:18 am] yunho: im a bit surprised you're still awake [1:18 am] y/n: why? [1:18 am] yunho: idk just thought you'd be asleep i guess [1:19 am] yunho: did you watch the video? [1:19 am] y/n: yeah [1:19 am] y/n: i like your toothbrush color [1:20 am] yunho: is that all you liked :( [1:20 am] y/n: you look handsome as well [1:20 am] y/n: you must be tired, tho [1:20 am] y/n: go to sleep, okay? [1:21 am] yunho: i know i know [1:21 am] yunho: with you ? ah hah ha [1:21 am] y/n: yunho. [1:21 am] yunho: yeah :) [1:21 am] y/n: go to sleep [1:21 am] y/n: we’ll see each other tomorrow [1:22 am] yunho: :( [1:22 am] yunho: goodnight tiny <3

it amazed you; yunho no longer seemed to even hesitate to send such things anymore. granted, he was rather… confident in person, but it’s taken him a bit to do so over messages as well. if his goal was to fluster you, he succeeded. you felt as your cheeks warmed up, the combination of the petname and the heart; how else were you supposed to react?

[1:22 am] y/n: goodnight giant <3

for the first time that yunho can remember, he felt his heart beat faster at such a simple message. it was in the same manner he had just sent you, why was it affecting him so much?

maybe it was the heart, maybe it was the slight acknowledgement on your end of his larger stature (as if you hadn’t already established it before). either way, he couldn't help but climb into his bed with a smile on his face.

“were you being mean to y/n?” yunho hears from jongho, who lays in his own bed with his eyes glued to his phone screen.

“no?” yunho answers bluntly. “why?”

“she asked where you were and what you were doing... said you were being mean to her.”

“she asked about me?” yunho asks, his curiosity piquing as he looks toward the younger man. jongho nods before turning his phone off, reaching towards the lamp next to his bed.

“night, remember to set your alarms,” jongho says before the room goes dark, the only light being the dimmed phone screen on yunho’s bed. he felt his heart flutter slightly at the thought you had asked about him when you two weren’t talking.

setting his alarms, he put his phone on the night stand, turning onto his side with a smile on his face.

he was restless, he couldn’t find a way to fall asleep no matter how many times he had tossed and turned on the white sheet-clad bed. his mind was going a-mile-a-minute, and from the journey so far, there was no sign of it slowing down.

he had been resisting his impulses; his impulses to message you and see if there was a small chance you were up at this hour.

he couldn’t fight it anymore, he grabbed his phone, put on a pair of shoes, and made his way towards your hotel room, calling your phone during the commute.

you woke up to the sound of your phone going off, you thought it was your alarm at first - and through your tired eyes - hit the red button to turn off the early alarm.

then, it rang again.

rubbing the tiredness out of your eyes, you pick up your phone and examine the screen:

[3:07 am]

[yunho is calling…]

[answer] [decline]

you sigh quietly, hoping the action doesn’t wake sohee as she seems to still be asleep in her own bed. you answer the call, rushing into the bathroom to try not to wake your best friend with your talking.

“yunho? why are you up? we have a fucking fli-”

“i’m on my way to your room.”

“what? why?”

“we’re going to go somewhere, not sure where- but we’re going somewhere.”

“yunho, are you fucking crazy? were in a foreign city, you’re a famous idol and fans know you are in the area, this isnt a good idea-”

your sentence was cut off when you heard knocking coming from the hotel room's door.

“open up.”

you groan, hanging up the call and preparing to whisper-lecture yunho about how dangerous this escapade of his is not only for him as an individual, but the company's reputation as a whole.

“yunho, is there any way that i can talk you out of this?” you ask as you open the door, the man in front of you smiling down as he takes in your aggravated face.

he likes to think that you were only pretending to be mad at him.

“let’s go down to the hotel’s lobby, i think i saw this café and i want to try it out,” he says, his smile never faltering as he speaks to you.

“and you couldn’t ask jongho to go with you?”

“yeah, like he would go with me at a time like this.”

“and you assume i would go with you?” you laugh out, your tiredness slowly fading as you were in the company of the boy.

“well, yeah,” he states bluntly, his smile growing wider as a chuckle makes its way through. “would you like to come with me?” he looks down and you watch as his hand hesitantly reaches for yours.

you smile to yourself before sighing, clasping your hand in his as he looks up with a smile. “go put on some shoes, i’ll wait here,” yunho whispers, looking behind you and into the dark hotel room.

you nod before walking back inside, yunho staying in the doorway as you grab your shoes. you grabbed a small pad of paper and a pen, deciding to leave a note for sohee to see in case she miraculously wakes up while you are out - not likely at this hour, but still a possibility.

“what are you doing?” yunho whispers as he walks inside, being sure to shut the hotel door behind him as he watches you sit down on your bed, a leaflet in your hand as you wrote on it.

“leaving a note for sohee,” you answer simply as yunho sits down next to you on the edge of the bed. yunho nods, watching as you write quickly on the page.

“your handwriting is beautiful,” yunho mentions, watching as you place the note on your pillow. he couldn’t help but let his eyes wander down to your clothed thighs - and specifically, how small you looked next to him..

there they were: the thoughts that creep back into his mind every now and then, more constant than he would like to admit. he watched as you stood up again and stretched your limbs, your sweater rising slightly and giving him the smallest sight of skin that was beneath it.

you breathed out as you looked back at the man. “ready to go?” you ask, his eyes trained to the bottom hem of your sweater. “is there something on it?” you look down and take the garment in your hands, examining it to the best of your abilities in the dim lighting.

“nothing was wrong,” yunho speaks up, standing from his position as he makes his way to the door, you following behind. “i like that sweater on you.”

“thank you-” you were cut off as you almost tripped over your suitcase on the floor, luckily, yunho wasn’t too far ahead of you and you were able to stabilize yourself against his back. “i’m sorry, yunho.”

“it’s alright, tiny, just be careful. it’s dark,” yunho teases, turning around. “would you like me to hold your hand so you don't fall again?”

his statement was a joke merely to test the waters of where you stood with him, so he was very pleased when you grasped his hand in your own. he smiles to himself as he leads you out of the hotel room, noting where your suitcase was placed on the floor before he left.

“so, what made you want to get out of the hotel room?” you ask as you sat with him in a small lounge couch, a few convenience store snacks spread across a coffee table the hotel had in the lobby.

the entire first floor seemed to be empty with the exception of you both (and the convenience store clerk), and at the moment, you both preferred it that way.

“couldn’t sleep.”

“so you decided to wake another person up as well?” you ask, your tone unbothered by yunho’s actions as you both knew you were enjoying your time with him.

“as if you would ever not take up an opportunity to be with me,” yunho says, a smile on his face as he takes a sip from his drink. you let out a breathy laugh at his comment, leaning back on the shared couch.

yunho glances over to where you sat next to him, looking down at your figure as your eyes closed with your neck craned. he took in the sight: your smaller form, your exposed neck, how the dim lighting they had in the lobby made your skin look so beautiful.

he couldn’t believe there was ever a point where you thought he would willingly avoid you.

there is no logical way for him to describe what you did to him. he copies your movements, leaning back and letting his head lull.

“tired?” you turn your head to the side to face him. he nods slightly, his eyes closing as he lets out a deep sigh.

you gather enough strength to raise from your spot on the couch, using your knee to nudge his to gain his attention. “let’s head back, we need to be up early tomorrow anyways.”

"you mean today?"

"shut the fuck up, you know what i meant."

“make sure your alarms are set, alright?” you say, the two of you stepping inside carefully, relieved to see sohee still asleep.

“i will,” yunho replies, watching as you take off your shoes and sit on the edge of your bed again. “goodnight, little one, sleep well.” yunho stood in front of you, you could sense he was nervous, hesitating for a reason unknown to you.

“are you alright, yunho?”

“yes.”

“you seem timid.”

“i’m not timid.”

“then why are you acting like that?”

“like what?”

“like you’re timid,” you say, laughing slightly at the conversation as you look up to him. “you have nothing to be nervous about, it’s just me.”

that’s why he was nervous. it was you.

his adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed thickly, mustering up enough courage to bring his palm to rest against your cheek, an action you have done while doing his makeup or skin care.

you watched as he leaned down, his eyes scanning your face for any unsure look - there was none.

he brought his face down and kissed your forehead softly, the action causing a blush to rise on your cheeks. he felt your face warm under his hand, a smile forming on his face as he pulled away.

the sight in front of him was indescribable, your face flushed in his hand with your eyes full of wonder and - what he thought was - admiration. he never wanted to stop seeing you like this.

but unfortunately, he had to rest.

“i’ll see you tomorrow, tiny.”

you stay where you sat, watching yunho turn the corner that leads to the front door with your mouth slightly agape. yunho let out a deep sigh once he made sure he was out of your view, feeling his foot kick something on the floor.

looking down, he was able to make out the shape of your suitcase you had tripped on earlier, and his mind went to darker places.

he looked behind him briefly, making sure you weren’t there before opening the suitcase, rummaging neatly, quickly, and quietly through the bag before he found what he was hoping to find: a pair of your panties.

he pulled them out and quickly put them in his sweatshirt pocket. he stood up, making his way toward the front door and exiting, the door making a small click! sound as he left.

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ATEEZ becomes the fourth K-pop idol group to be invited to the Grammy Museum following BTS, Seventeen, and GFriend

On February 2, it was announced that ATEEZ will be performing at the Grammy Museum. ATEEZ will be participating in a new program, ’Global Spin Live,’ and will talk about their music careers and their journey in becoming one of the most popular K-pop groups overseas.

With this, the K-pop group became the fourth K-pop artist to be invited to perform at the Grammy Museum following BTS, Seventeen, and GFriend. The event will take place on February 8 at 7:30 PM in Los Angeles, and the boys will sit down for an interview and will perform. The event will also include a Q&A session after the program.

Meanwhile, ATEEZ made its debut back in 2018 with their EP ’TREASURE EP.1: All to Zero’ and has garnered much attention for their powerful and exceptional performance skills. The eight-member group soon gained an immense following overseas and continued their successful music career paths breaking various records.

Tickets are already on sale for this wonderful event taking place in LA on February 8. So don’t miss out on ATEEZ’s performance at the GRAMMY Museum!

Credit: Allkpop 

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When Oscar Wilde said Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else's opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation, and Jorge Luis Borges said I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all the people that I have met, all the women that I have loved; all the cities I have visited.

I’m going INSANE

Let’s go o o o o o o o o o o

i really hate the effect our hypersexualized society has on young girls. do you know how fucked up it is for an 11 year old girl to be scared of heterosexual sex because she thinks its inevitable? when i was 11, guys told me it would be painful, that penetration was mandatory, and that guys will want blowjobs. when i said i didnt want to do that ever, everyone made fun of me, and my parents told me i’d want that when i got older. guys always look forward to sex but little girls not even in their teens yet are anticipating it in fear because they think it’s mandatory for them to experience pain and humiliation to please men honestly what the fuuuck

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starting to think some people assume there's always a dom and a sub in every sexual encounter...u guys know bdsm isn't the norm at all times right???

They’re so fucking CUTE WTF

Stray Kids ＜NOEASY＞ UNVEIL : Surfin’ (LEE KNOW, CHANGBIN, FELIX)

“oh no we need to practice for our fake dating” is the funniest trope to me cause like. there are so many people who force themselves into a shitty relationship they hate just because of amatonormatiivity that it’s an ingrained part of popular culture to joke about hating your partner.

which is to say, oh my god you dont need to hold hands and go on fake dates, you don’t even need to agree on a single detail of your cover story beforehand. you can literally stand 6 feet apart at all times and look profoundly uncomfortable and all anyone will think is “yikes™. not my problem”

Gay irl

i just finished watching the family reunion episode for stay's 3rd anni... long haired lino... i kept giving heart eyes... and i'm seungmin and hyunjin biased... i am just a weak gay... where is my gf... lino is so pretty with long hair... i do not know if i wanted to be seungmin or lino that episode 🥵 -🐝

man. lino was some weird attack for the bisexuals. HE LOOKED SO GOOD LIKE???? HOW????? HOW?????? HOW?????? i can’t wrap my head around it. i showed my guy friends his pic and they literally said “oooh she’s pretty” SEUNGMIN.. when he confronted jisung :p smack my ass like a drum

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this is not a joke.

TURKEY IS BEING BURNT DOWN! and It’s not a natural disaster, it’s arson. literal terror. a crime. there are 81 fires going on in 23 different cities. this has been going on for 2 days. people are dying, losing their homes.

helicopters, drones, planes and thousands of firemen are currently trying to control fires in 10 different locations in southern Turkey. so far, three people have died, hundreds of animals have perished and several settlements are being evacuated.

A WHOLE country is on fire please that is not something you can underestimate.

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