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sommysblog · 1 year
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✨ romanticize the life✨
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( ˘ ³˘)( ˘ ³˘)♥。◕‿◕。
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nobubuz · 2 months
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SION & JISUNG ↯ 02z 바람을 타고🐹🌷.·˖*
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keepyourpantsongohan · 5 months
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Entertaining Highlights from Kakashi Retsuden:
Kakashi being immediately labelled as a heartthrob in Redaku despite the fact people can only see half of his face: “The village aunties are talking about him. They say he’s tall and handsome.”
Even the kid he's tutoring remarks on how good-looking he is: He also knew that they said he was a fine man. It wasn’t the whole cool thing of him wearing a mask, but maybe because his features were nicely balanced, he did look somehow like a painting standing there.
This description of Pakkun, Kakashi's tiny, grumpy pug, as told by a child: “But he shoots beams of light out of his mouth. His eyes are sharp, and he’s so big he can leap over a bear in a single bound.”
When Kakashi reads a book about himself and privately complains it doesn't depict him as awkward or pathetic enough!!
Kakashi dressed in a maid's uniform worrying about being discovered as ninja, but actually it's just more people talking about how hot they find him: Kakashi reflexively braced himself, hyper aware of the position of the knife beneath his skirt. The maids continued, eyes glittering. “Where did they find such a sullen tutor, hm!” “Right? I’m really into that kind of downer-ish old guy.”
Kakashi beating up fifty shinobi by himself, using only a pot and its lid, and his own body, as well as only half his vision (at night, no less) to put them all to sleep (and not thinking for a moment that only using one of his two equally-functioning eyes would be a disadvantage in a fight)!!
Kakashi sending an All-Ages Version of Make-Out Paradise to his temporary student like the horrible little man he is (said with utmost love) and simultaneously using his endorsement sticker on that book to reveal that he was the Sixth Hokage all along!
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nctzzzenn · 11 months
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dkfile · 1 year
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desire, desire
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❛ he is sure your presence alone would be enough to keep him alive through even the coldest winter months. ❜
word count | 1.2k (1199) genre | angst, pining
everything would be a lot easier, wouldn’t it, if you let him into your heart. everything would be a lot easier if you weren’t so afraid it’ll all fall apart.
★ warnings | none that i can think of lol.  ★ author’s note | one of my favourite pastimes has to be writing something when i should be studying. i’ve got like 7 drafts and 50+ ideas in my head but this is the only one that i ended up finishing so :) hope u enjoy this word vomit
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Believe what you want to believe, but he is sure nothing is more painful than this.
The winter air nips at his cheeks, kissing his nose with the tenacity of a lover with enough love to drown cities. The wind sweeps his air up as he stares at the cityscape, lips parted in awe at just how alive it is. Buildings tower over one another, competing to have the most power, and the roads are a blur of red, yellow, and green, with shouts of frustration echoing off brick and reaching the clouds of the evening sky.
He has been up here dozens of times before, watched the havoc from above, pretending to play God — but it knocks him off his feet every time.
“Are you cold?”
His throat goes dry and his hands grow clammy. He keeps up the facade, cool and collected, a boy of indifference. He’s not quite sure how much longer he can keep this up for.
“I should be asking you that,” he says. He was hoping his voice would sound calm, maybe a little cold and brooding, but instead it comes out at an odd high pitch. Discomfort dances on the tip of his tongue, bold and shameless, and it is enough to cause you to flinch. “You’re the one who didn’t dress for the weather.”
“I didn’t think it was going to be this cold.”
He hums, forces himself to leave it be. But one shiver from you and he sighs, slipping off his jacket and draping it over your shoulders.
“Mark—”
“Zip it,” he says, not unkindly. He goes to dust something off the shoulder the same time you turn your head to look at him. His knuckles meet the cold skin of your cheek and sends a jolt of electricity down his spine. His insides have turned warm all of a sudden; he’s overwhelmed by how quickly it smothers him, how quickly it engulfs him — he is sure your presence alone would be enough to keep him alive through even the coldest winter months.
“Well, now you’ve got no jacket,” you state.
“I’ve got a sweater on, I’ll be fine,” he shrugs, “at least one of us decided to be smart and layer up.”
The smile you give him doesn’t quite meet your eyes. It’s almost there — almost, but not quite. Something inside of him cracks.
“I’m sorry,” Mark says suddenly.
You frown. “For what?”
“For everything.”
“What the hell are you talking about, Mark?”
“I—” he halts, feeling everything inside him shut down when understanding dawns on your face. He turns back again at the chaos of the city, at the people stumbling down streets and shop owners flipping the ‘CLOSED’ signs on their windows.
He looks everywhere but at you. The art of avoidance is hard, something he has never quite learned how to master — why should he, when all he’s ever wanted was to be close to you, to have you.
“You what?” you ask softly.
“I shouldn’t have told you,” he says, “I shouldn’t have told you that I love you.”
You’re quiet for a while. Mark isn’t sure if he prefers silence over words. Over another rejection. “Mark, I—”
“I just thought that it would make me feel better, if I got it off my chest, I thought it…” he trails off. He hears your breath hitch. Then, he whispers, “I’ve loved you for years and keeping it a secret was killing me.”
He barely hears you above the breeze, “For years?”
An exhale. Then, a confirmation. “For years.”
Suddenly, you’re stepping away from him, and the world tips on its axis. “I don’t understand,” you respond, voice rising. “If you’ve loved me for years then why are you here?”
“What do you mean?”
“You know what I mean.”
A confused frown drags along his lips. The previous apathetic demeanour he so desperately tried to keep up has disappeared as his whole body shifts to face you in your shaking, panicked glory. There is something in your eyes that he can’t read and the unknown almost splits him in two.
“No, I don’t,” he says, the caution evident in his tone. “What’s wrong?”
“Why are you here?” you repeat, frantic, “Here, on this rooftop, next to me. Why are you giving me your jacket and worrying about my wellbeing when you watched me walk away last night after you told me that you love me.”
He softens, heartbreakingly so, and falls apart at your words so pathetically quick that it scares him.
“Why aren’t you mad?” you ask. “Why aren’t you cursing me to the gods or talking shit about me to your friends or—”
“I would never do that to you,” he interrupts, disgusted at the thought and offended that you think that he’d stoop so low.
“I hurt you, Mark. You’re supposed to be yelling at me. You’re supposed to hate me.”
His shoulders droop. “You’re my best friend. I could never hate you.”
“You should.”
“But I don’t,” he says, persistent. “I don’t think I ever could.”
You freeze, his words rooting you to the spot.
“Why not?”
It’s a selfish thing to ask. You know the answer. You know it pains him to say it, especially if you won’t say it back. But the three little words are reassuring, a reminder that he feels the same way you do, and is brave enough to take a chance.
“Because I love you.”
It’s exhausting, you’re sure, to love someone like you. Your heart has been slashed and scorched too many times to count, torn piece by piece by people who walk into your life and anchor themselves into it, taking you for granted and discarding you when you’ve served your purpose.
Someone who falls too hard, falls too easily, and suffers the consequences.
He takes a hesitant step towards you, fingers reluctant as they rest on your cheeks and swipe away the stray tears you never even noticed fell from your eyes.
“I’m sorry.” It’s you who apologizes this time, quiet sob escaping your lips.
“For what?”
There are so many things you could say. For not being ready. For being afraid. For loving you but not being able to say it.
Instead, you opt for, “I don’t know.”
Mark hums. He knows you’re lying, has mentioned once that your voice cracks when you lie, but he doesn’t push the subject — doing so may only result in you slipping from his grasp, and he would set the world on fire if that were to ever happen.
He pulls you into his chest, unbothered by your tears staining his favourite sweater.
“I can wait, you know,” he murmurs into the dead of night.
You aren’t quite sure if he wanted you to hear that. Still, you whisper, “But what if you regret it?”
Mark inhales sharply. He’s asked this question himself, staring at the ceiling of his bedroom when he was unable to sleep. But the answer has always been the same.
Love is painful. Torturous, almost. And love, perhaps, makes you stupid.
But Mark wouldn’t have it any other way.
“I won’t,” he replies eventually. “I think I could love you forever.”
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loevhyuck · 7 months
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sunmisbf · 3 months
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so many people on twitter making it seem like ten n taeyong having their solos in the same month is such a twink duo serve like this isn’t about duos it’s ten’s solo debut n he’s being fucked over openly n obviously n we all know why n it’s not fair to him
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ncityavenue · 1 year
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Most to Least : Mommy kink ft 127
MOST:
TAEYONG - just look at him, it's so visible that he has one. You do something sexy asf during sex and he's just like "OMG MOMMY." Like it's just second nature to him, or he looks at you just existing and in his mind he's like "Mommy..." He said it out loud once by accident when yall were conversating with his members, Ps. Johnny has never let it go🤭
HAECHAN - I think it's very clear that he would be down for any kink, he's freaky as fuck– not only does he say it during sex but he says it on the regular.(regular huh?) Like you could be washing the dishes and he hugs you from behind and is like "Hey mommy" with a lil smirk.🤫
MARK - OH FOR SURE. Mostly during his orgasms, like it's an intense one too–it catches you by surprise almost. "Oh fuck‐ m-mommy~". HJFIWBSHXBWKSNFBW. he sometimes doesn't even realize how frequently he says it. He's just too cute with it that you need to hear it again and make him have like 1 (3) more orgasm.
JAEHYUN - I feel like jaehyun is a switch at heart and a sucker for dom women, he likes to see someone that is stereotypically seen as the sub part of a relationship to tell him what to do and order him around during sex and just use him as a sex doll– OFF TOPIC SORRY YALL🤭🤭 anyways he would fucking love to call you mommy, he'd be hesitant at first bc he don't wanna weird you out but c'mon you gave him a boob job- A BOOB JOB and it just slipped out. "Oh shit mommy oh my god". WOOOOOOO. After that it just kept coming out..or should I say cumming? I'm Sorry...
JUNGWOO - he mostly says it for teasing or fun purposes, I can see you're like sucking him off and then you do something that catches his attention he's just like "ooo~ mommy~" and wiggles his eyebrows. I would count it as a kink most definitely because even before yall were a thing he use to see pretty girls and be like "she's mommy for sure." Then it kinda slid into your relationship.
DOYOUNG - it would be rare, but its not like it won't happen at all. Funny thing it didn't even start off sexual, STORY TIME: he was very intoxicated and had a hang over the next day obviously, you were giving him pain killers for the migraine he had and he faintly laid his head on your shoulder sleepily saying " Thank you Mommy ". BOY DID THAT BECOME RATED R QUICKLY. atp you wanted him to moan it instead😭. It's mostly when you take care of him (sexually or non) that he says it but it's still rare.
YUTA - he's not totally off that idea, he just rather call you pretty,gorgeous, princess, & baby. He's had a conversation with haechan about this and the younger boy suggested for him to call you that one time and see what happens, Yuta tried it. Wasn't really his cup of tea. It didn't roll off his tongue the way he anticipated it to, so he never really says it to you unless you ask (beg).
JOHHNY & TAEIL - Since I can't really figure it out, I put them together bc they level each other out. Johnny just rathers calling you beautiful or sweetheart,baby,& pretty kinda similar to yuta. He also rather you call him daddy AHEM! 🧍🏾‍♀️, it's just not in his nature to do that. He joked maybe a few dozen times abt it seeing you in something cute/hot he's like "Mommy? Sorry. Mommy? Sorry." Then cringes. HXWBUDDBWK. Taeil on the other hand is like "A what kink?" Like he's genuinely distraught. It's giving the same energy as haechan saying bop and him having no clue what it means, you explain mommy kink to him and he's like " that's nice...for other people though :) " passive aggressively telling you, ITS NOT HAPPENING WITH HIM SIS 😭😭 he likes to think you were joking with him from the jump. When he wants to be evil though, he pretends he's gonna say it but doesn't at all. Sorry hard taeil stans:/ (including me it was hard for me to write this part tbh😪)
LEAST:
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taeyongslaptop · 6 days
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Among Us with Taeyong: a masterclass in comedic chaos.😂
Taeyong voting for the wrong person: a tradition like no other. 😂 😂
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sommysblog · 2 years
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Oh my heart
Tyong ☹️💖
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( ˘ ³˘)♥。◕‿◕。
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tddyhyck · 12 days
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crying over tyong at 8 in the morning
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skybluelatte · 4 months
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Happy Birthday Kun!!! 💚🐻💚
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nctzzzenn · 9 months
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bestbubu · 2 years
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🌹💚 NCT 127 TAEYONG
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loevhyuck · 7 months
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favoritejohn · 2 years
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johnny comforting taeyong after his speech 🥺
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