Hello tumblr friends 💖 I have an idea in mind but before posting it, I wanted to know if you were going to UNDERSTAND it. Let me put you in situation:

Oikawa in Argentina learned spanish, LOT of spanish (this is canon btw), and today I was so calm in the train and suddenly an idea came to my head: "oikawa talking dirty to you in spanish". SO, I thought about writing a short fic of you and oikawa doing adult activities *ehem ehem 🫢* and talking to you in spanish BUT I don't know how many of you here know spanish, if not, don't worry because reader won't understand anything Oikawa says ASDFAHAGHJ but I think it can be something really sexy, don't you think? 😌

I understand that if you like this post it's because you would like to read it (and if you leave a comment it would encourage me to write it faster <3). Remember that my question box is open for any suggestion 🫶🏻

i feel like sharing this one, so why not ;-;

earlier my friends and i were talking about this trending book on our socmeds, and it was literally everywhere, because the main character died, no one expected it and everyone was so sad. despite that story not having any relation to this, it reminded me of this certain fic

the first time i've read this fic was way back 2020(?) and during that time, i'm still new on this app. the first things i've searched was "seventeen fics" and this was on the top post. and believe me, after reading this, i feel like i never wanted to scroll through tumblr again. had to take deep breaths because i feel like crying. i really think this is one of those stories i love and hate (not in a bad way) the same time. this never left my mind, and maybe it emotionally struck me than any romance stories i've read. been years and i never, even once, tried to reread it (well maybe i did but i never got to finish bc it actually hurts so much). i was hoping for mingyu and the reader to be together by the end but it didn't happen so i just imagined that they did😭 anyway, it's good to see that this story is still up, and i hope it will never be deleted. to the author, if you're still active, i hope you'll see this t^t i'm kind of guilty bc i think this is the only fic i've read from you, but i'll browse your page later ^__^

one last time (for old time’s sake)

pairing: kim mingyu/reader (au)

genre: angst

warnings: cussing

word count: 10,950

note: this is for my anon “f”!!!! i cried a little at the end part so yeah….. dont say i didnt warn u

summary: you receive an invitation for the worst day of your life.

P r e s e n t

Jesus Christ, you hate the rain.

You sigh, repeatedly banging your head against the headrest and attempting to mute the sound of your windshield swiping back and forth from your head. There are only a few superficial things in the entire universe that get in your nerves, and two of which are at your presence at the moment: the rain and the sound of your windshield.

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spent an hour making these instead of writing

Let's walk down the flower path together! Thank you for 7 years! Happy anniversary Seventeen!! Thank you for being our light!💎💕🌸

pa fall amputa

it's weird how i was able to find comfort just by watching and listening to them

my home, forever and always💛💛💛

"A/N: The way to get out of being depressed over your country’s elections results is to write a fic inspired by the kdrama you’re currently watching."

ahahahha apparently, reading is my coping mechanism as well... elections are really bad for someone's mental health🥲🥲🥲

anyway, stay strong for us🌸🌷

AND GREAT FIC BTW🥰🥰🥰

hell and back

Summary: Jaehyun is a force to be reckoned within the police force. Since academy days up to cementing his place as a detective, and poised for being promoted to inspector, he only has one flaw. You.

Word count: 2,203

Pairing: NCT Jaehyun x female!reader

Warning/s: Language (cursing, strong language, mature language), mentions of mature content (mentions of sleeping together), possible triggers for violence, blood, and wounds (bullet wounds mentioned but no graphic depictions); jaehyun might have anger issues here ngl

A/N: The way to get out of being depressed over your country’s elections results is to write a fic inspired by the kdrama you’re currently watching. I’ve been watching Bad And Crazy and I cannot unsee how Jaehyun could definitely play the Ryu Su-yeol. Instead of having an alter ego, Jaehyun is more than capable of channeling his anger all by himself, thank you very much. My first angst plus kinda full on suggestive fic, go easy on me.

personal copyright © anya-writes-stuff 2022 please do not repost, translate, or claim my work as your own. thank you!

Grunts and groans emit from Jaehyun as he goes through documents from his recent cases. He tilts his head from left to right to relieve some of the pressure and stiffness from his hunched posture, and releases another groan when a particular motion signals a loud creaking sound. Enough is enough, he thinks, so he stands and goes to the station’s pantry to get more water.

Detective Jaehyun rose through the ranks pretty quickly since graduating from the police academy. Strategic, smart, charismatic, and blessed with good looks and prominent family background, his only flaw is found in having somewhat gray areas in how he does his job. He doesn’t fall under being dirty cops, but he does have some ways of doing his work that might deem him vague and at times, quite suspicious for a servant of the law. Nonetheless, his methods yield results, bringing pride to his precinct and to the police force as a whole.

Soon to be Inspector Jaehyun practically has it all going for him.

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"huwag kang manghinayang

hindi tayo nabigo

tibayan ang iyong loob

at kahit may dilim na umaaligid

ang liwanag sa puso'y di pasisiil

namulat sa pag-asa, sa pag-ibig

hindi na muling pipikit"

it's comforting to see filipinos in this app voicing out their opinion about the obviously circus-like election in our country... to see people still fighting is very uplifting, especially when i feel like there's no hope left in my body...

tumindig pa rin tayo, kahit mukhang imposible, kahit malaki na ang lamang nila... we shouldn't let history repeat itself.

araw-araw nakikinig ako sa "liwanag sa dilim" at "rosas" para kahit papano gumaan ang loob ko...

nananalig pa rin ako na mananalo si leni at kiko... hangga't wala pang official results, mag-hihintay ako

same sentiments ahshahajja hindi ako mapakali since monday... parang ayoko na matulog kasi gusto ko every hour may malalaman akong update kung ano nang nangyayari... if ever he won, then it's okay... but i'll accept it only if wala talagang dayaan na nangyari...

what i'm mad about is this is probably the result of spreading of fake news and disinformation... we honestly deserve better, the Philippines deserve better...

ANYWAYS, heavy heart because of the partial results of the election. I'll accept it, though because it is, after all, the people's choice.

But once I know that the partial results do not match with the manual counting of the votes...

i can't and won't accept that he will probably lead this country....

naiiyaq aq so much

kilig raised to the roof bc a lot of leni-kiko supporters are giving out posters and ballers in our place💖💖💖💖

minsan pag may nagf-follow sakin dito ko iniisip ko lang na napindot nila yon kasi SINO BA NAMAN MAGF FOLLOW SA GANITONG ACCOUNT NA WALANG KABUHAY BUHAY HALER? MGA MAM SER WG P KAU D2 WLA PO INTERESTING HERE

sakit shuta pagkauwi q galing school d mn lng aq sinalubong ng mga pusa q ahahahha sakit mo na

"and if you wanted me you really should've shown. and if you never bleed, you're never gonna grow"

"we were something, don't you think so?"

"and if my wishes came true, it would've been you"

"and i persist and resist the temptation to ask you "if one thing had been different, would everything be different, today?"

"and it would've been sweet, if it could've been me"