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#park soon chun
hotteoki · 1 month
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change of heart (j.w.y.)
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pairing: suitor!wooyoung x princess!reader
genre: arranged marriage, medieval era, strangers to lovers
cw: one swear word
wc: 5k
notes: hi @daesukiii i was your secret admirer! i hope you like this fic i definitely went overboard on 😭 this was heavily inspired by the 'brave' movie!
synopsis: when you're forced into an unwilling, arranged marriage where your husband is decided by a competition with three contests, will an stranger be able to find his way into your life to befriend you and turn your future around?
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you sat on your throne, picking at your fingernails while waiting for the clans to arrive. to your right sat your father, and to his right sat your mother, and your brother jongho sat in his throne to your left. he was trying to catch your gaze so he could apologise, except you had no intentions of forgiving him anytime soon. he had told your mother about your complaining towards this whole arranged marriage; since then, your mother had been keeping an exceptionally close eye on you, determined to make you look as “presentable for the suitors” as possible.
upon jongho poking your arm, you snapped your head to him, giving him the worst glare you could muster, which didn’t faze him at all. he gave you a gummy smile at your narrowed eyes, before leaning over to you, speaking quietly, “i am sorry, truly, but i thought it would be really funny… and it is!” he laughed at his own words, leaning back into his seat. you honestly had half a mind to snitch on him to your mother about the real reason why there were muddy footprints everywhere in the throne room yesterday. “i will kill you!” you whisper-shouted at him, sending him a threatening look, resulting in a harsh call of your name from your mother. you turned to her, and found her glaring at you with her index finger raised to her lips shushing you. you spluttered, gesturing to jongho, “he started it!” “it does not matter who started it! the suitors will be here in any minute and you are still not sitting up straight!” she responded sternly, facing the entrance of the room to indicate the end of the conversation. oh, you were so going to snitch on that little bastard.
before you could think of any other plans to get back at jongho, the grand doors to the throne room opened. out of instinct, you straightened your back and placed your crossed hands on your lap. the three clans marched in, each led by their leading lord and his son, who was to be a suitor for your betrothal. as the clans settled in their respective areas, you distinctly heard jongho scoffing at one of the suitors flexing his muscles. your mother began her speech about the three challenges the suitors will have to compete in for your hand in marriage. you blocked out her words, having heard it one too many times while she was practising, your eyes accidentally landing on possibly the most handsome man you’ve ever seen in your life. you prayed to every deity in existence you hadn’t stared at him for too long.
you waited impatiently for the first two lords to introduce themselves as clan park and clan kim respectively, unable to contain a smile forming when it was time for the third and final clan to introduce themselves. “your majesty, i present my heir and only son, wooyoung, who single-handedly took down a fleet of 1,000 men, and retrieved the ships the once-standing clan chun had stolen from clan kim and clan lee.” ‘wooyoung’ stood confidently, hands resting on the hilt of his sword, the tip of the impressive weapon pressed against the stony ground. when the focus was no longer on him, you caught sight of wooyoung shaking his head subtly, holding an aggravated expression on his face. you couldn’t help but tilt your head in confusion over his behaviour, but decided to push it to the back of your head, turning to look at your mother once more.
you took your seat on your throne, now moved outdoors to watch the first challenge: javelin throwing. the suitors took their places behind the line, each standing next to the javelin they chose. park youngjae of clan park was first. he swiftly picked up his javelin, throwing with ease, turning away without looking at where it landed to blow you an arrogant kiss, smirking at the loud cheers from the members of clan park and letting out a holler himself, flexing his muscles smugly again. you stared at him, appalled and disturbed at his actions, giving a pleading look at a laughing jongho, silently begging him to put you out of your misery.
next was kim chanwook of clan kim. he walked a few metres away from the line, before charging forward and letting go of his javelin. you had to contain your snickers over the pathetic landing a mere 20 metres away from the line out of politeness. you hadn’t even thought such a low score was possible. your father sucked in a deep breath through his teeth from beside you, “i would have run off in shame if i were him. poor guy.”
wooyoung was the final contestant. he tossed his javelin lazily, barely putting any effort in, scoring himself a solid 45 metres. you couldn’t help but find it impressive; despite his attempt at a weak throw, the distance of his javelin was a good score. good to know someone’s fed up as well, though, you thought to yourself. your father nudged you with his shoulder, leaning closer to you to whisper, “he definitely could have beat mister show-off here.” he gestured to youngjae. you nodded at his words, earning yourself a scowl from your mother. you were also almost certain you were the only one who noticed wooyoung scoffing at youngjae basking in the compliments from the circle of servants and maids alike who had crowded around him.
though you were glad you could relate to wooyoung about the ridiculousness of this all, you silently wished he would at least try in the competitions, deeply hoping he would be the winner, and allow you to take his hand in marriage.
you laid in bed, tossing and turning, unable to find comfort in your normally cosy bed. your mind constantly travelled to wooyoung, finding irritation in how he hadn’t spared a single glance at you all day, behaving as if the whole purpose of the competition wasn’t for you. perhaps that was a little hypocritical of you to think– hating this forced marriage yet wanting a slimmer of attention from one of the attractive suitors more than anything.
as you threw your thin duvet off, goosebumps travelled down your entire body for a second and caused you to shiver slightly. you swung your legs off the bed, hoping a walk around the castle corridors would soothe your head. retrieving the unused candle from your bedside drawer, you lit it up using the torch and stepped out of your room, eying up and down the empty corridors, only a select few soldiers standing near every entrance, seeming to be dozing off.
your hands trailed along the stone-built walls to support the dim lighting from your candle, attempting to ignore the pounding feeling in your chest over any dangers that could be lurking around the corners. despite jongho’s continuous convincing of how safe your castle was, your gut couldn’t help but send signals of something different about tonight. you paused in your tracks, debating whether to continue or not. breathing out through your nose, you listened to the voice in your head and turned around, deciding to return to your room after all.
you managed to make around fifteen steps before a body walked straight into you. you jumped backwards, instinctively shoving the candle in the person’s face, illuminating wooyoung’s stoic expression. “oh. it’s you,” you stated simply, silently berating yourself for acting so embarrassingly in front of him. he raised an eyebrow, “you are not asleep, princess?” you shrugged, “couldn’t sleep. then again, neither are you.” he looked away for a second, before focusing his gaze back on you, “that’s fair.”
the awkward tension in between you was palpable, neither of you speaking aloud, his eyes remaining on your figure while yours darted anywhere but him. “well, i shall see you tomorrow, then.” he manoeuvred around you, beginning to walk away from you. you couldn’t let this opportunity go now. you had to do something.
he turned back at you, sounding confused as he asked, “yes, princess?” you were just as confused as him for a moment, before letting go of his sleeve. you hadn’t realised you grabbed it in the spur of the moment. you opened and closed your mouth, attempting to form your words. he gave you a small smile, almost to encourage you. swallowing thickly, you ignored your flaming cheeks and answered him, “we have a courtyard. it is my favourite spot to escape a sleepless night.” you mentally pat your back, congratulating yourself for managing to speak to him without stuttering, sending him one last glance before turning back once more to return to your room.
“you have not told me its location.”
fuck.
you turned back around sheepishly, avoiding his expectant eyes while rubbing the back of your neck, “continue down this hallway and go down the corridor at the first turn on your right. the courtyard should be a few metres down.” your face was burning up, and it was definitely reddening. you could only hope wooyoung took it as an illusion from your candle and his.
he nodded with an amused smile, raising his eyebrows, “alright. thank you, princess.” he bowed slightly, leaving you to your own thoughts in the middle of the corridor as the light to his candle fades in the distance.
you sat at the empty dining hall, having woken up earlier than anyone in the castle. it was a habit you found yourself having picked up a week before the suitors arrived. perhaps the peace and tranquillity of being by yourself grounded you subconsciously.
needless to say, you weren’t expecting the grand doors to open slowly. you looked up from your plate, startled, only relaxing until you met the soft gaze of wooyoung.
“apologies. i did not realise anyone would be awake already,” he spoke with such tenderness you never thought was possible. “neither,” you replied, gesturing at the empty seat to your left for him to sit. he obliged, albeit hesitantly, clearly unfamiliar with what to do to get his breakfast.
you nodded once to the servant by your right, “he shall have the same as me, please.” she responds with a great bow, scuttling off to inform the cooks and other servants. your focus returns to wooyoung, who had his head tilted in curiosity. “what is it?” you ask politely, finding his unfaltering gaze unsettling. “nothing. i have just never seen a princess be so… kind to her servants.” you frowned slightly at that. the way you treated your servants earlier was the bare minimum, just how bad were the princesses he’s met before? his meal arrived soon enough, brought to him by a different servant, and the two of you fell into a comfortable silence.
“so what-” you were interrupted by the bursting of the grand doors to the dining hall, accompanied by loud clamouring from the rest of the suitors and their servants. wooyoung stood to move away from you so as to not be branded a cheater by attempting to get closer to you in private times.
“and what do we have here? our beloved princess and a sneaky little fox?” youngjae laughed loudly, but there was no humour behind it. he nudged chanwook by his arm, gesturing for him to chime in as well, though from his expression, it was more of a command from youngjae. “y-yes, it seems so, youngjae.”
he wrinkled his nose in disgust, “do not call me by my name.” he bumps past chanwook to loop an arm around wooyoung’s shoulder, squeezing around his torso, almost as a threat, “so? anything to say for yourself, jung? or will this be a problem i will have to bring up to the majesties-” “i asked for him.”
youngjae faltered at your now standing form, stuttering a little, “w-what? what, uh,” he chuckled nervously before continuing, “what are you talking about, princess?” you stepped around the corner of the table to stand in front of both wooyoung and youngjae, plastering a stern look, initiating the one permanently etched on your mother’s face, “i asked for him. is that a problem, park youngjae?”
he immediately stepped back, putting a distance between both you and wooyoung, bitterness leaving his tongue as he spoke, “no, it is not. you are the princess, after all.”
he left swiftly, yanking on chanwook’s arm to follow, leaving only you and wooyoung along with a few servants remaining in the room. you released the breath you had been holding, having lost your appetite now. “you didn’t have to do that, princess. i would have left on my own volition,” wooyoung murmured, finding it difficult to meet your eyes for the first time since he met you.
“is there a reason why i should not have done what i did?” you replied back with sincerity, beginning to doubt your previous actions. wooyoung was silent for a few seconds, and you thought he was trying to find a way to thank you, until he opened his mouth: “do not ever do that again.”
you blinked, and suddenly you were left alone in the dining hall.
what?
afternoon came and it was time for the second contest. you sat on your throne once again to watch the suitors take their places behind the lines, ready to run. you couldn’t help but frown at wooyoung’s lack of interest at you, a strong wave of deja vu washing over you .his eyes only trained at the finishing line in front; you thought you had been getting closer with each other, but at the same time, you weren’t so sure you wanted to speak to him at the moment either way.
the pistol rings and the suitors sprint off. your father hollers in excitement, cheering the suitors on, egging jongho to do the same as well. your breath hitched as the suitors got closer and closer to the line, approximately 30 metres away.
25 metres.
youngjae was in the lead.
20 metres.
wooyoung overtook him.
15 metres.
youngjae quickly regained his spot.
10 metres.
wooyoung ran with a sudden burst of energy.
5 metres…
4…
3…
2…
1…
youngjae won.
you exhaled sharply. wooyoung turned to your direction, meeting your strained face. he turned away immediately.
your mother jerked her head once towards youngjae. you swallowed with difficulty, getting up from your throne and making your way over to him, passing by wooyoung in the process. you didn’t bother sparing him a single glance.
“congratulations, young lord park,” you spoke stiffly, tempted to tug your hand away from him as he held it up to his lips, pressing a kiss to the back of it. “why, thank you, princess. do i get a prize now?” he barked out a greasy laugh, wiggling his eyebrows at you suggestively. “no,” you responded simply, retracting your hand from his grasp.
youngjae’s expression turned cold, his snarky attitude morphing into a disdainful one, “i see.” his eyes landed on wooyoung’s behind you, a smirk growing on his face. he looked back at you, “no worries, princess.”
you could practically see the gears running inside his head.
you found yourself sitting alone on the ground of your courtyard, a book perched on your lap. no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t focus on its contents. your mind was befuddled from the idea of having to marry youngjae, given the chances of that happening was growing with the way he had won both contests, and was likely to win the third one. you shuffled further backwards, allowing the shadows of the large tree engulf you whole, hiding you away from even the stars’ sights. 
you closed the book, shutting your eyes briefly, focusing on the sound of crickets chirping quietly and the gentle swishing of the leaves, until the calmness was broken by two chittering servants walking past. you moved your ear to the general direction, hoping to eavesdrop in their conversation for some form of entertainment. 
“did you hear lord jung’s talk with his son earlier? what was his name again?” “wooyoung,” the other servant finished for her friend, “i did hear. miyeon told me everything. he said he didn’t want to marry the princess, right? that’s why he’s losing on purpose.” you faltered at that, did you truly read into his behaviour too much? “i know. so unexpected! the princess is one of the sweetest people i’ve ever met, why would he not want to marry her?” you smiled at the servant’s words, finding it refreshing to have a good reputation amongst the residents of the castle. 
“i suppose he thinks he’s too young to marry, and i agree with him. i mean, we’re both the same age as the princess, and i’d be mortified at the thought of having to marry so soon!” the two girls murmured in agreement, before the first servant continued, “i do feel horrible for the princess, though. she’s most likely to end up with the young lord park, and the heavens know what he’s doing to her.” your ears perked up, eyebrows furrowing over what she said. “what do you mean?” the second servant voiced your question out, seeming just as unaware as you. 
“have you not heard the rumours? he’s been telling everyone about how the princess approached him and has been in an attitude because he rejected her.” you sat up completely straight at that, fighting the urge to cry out in bewilderment. “how do you know it’s just a rumour?” “my brother was there at the dining hall that day. he himself served young lord jung his breakfast. young lord park was the one who was turned down by the princess.” the second servant scoffed quietly, “how pathetic of him!” 
“shush!” the first girl hissed, speaking much quieter now, “do not forget, we are still below the suitors, no matter how horrid they are. should they hear what we’re saying, they’ll come for our heads!” their retreating footsteps fade after a few seconds and you could only assume they had a silent exchange in glances to continue their gossip later, away from prying ears. you leaned back against the bark of the tree again. you had to tell jongho. 
you never got the opportunity to. your mother spent the entirety of the next morning dressing you up in extravagant wear, chiding you for not presenting yourself as desirable for the suitors earlier. you were reminded constantly by her that you would have to prepare to be a suitable wife for your husband soon, no matter who he will be. 
you didn’t see wooyoung either. he wasn’t present at breakfast nor did you see him during the time before the third and final contest; contrasting to youngjae, who seemed to be everywhere, flirting with the maids and proudly bragging about his archery skills, which was the sport of the day. chanwook stuck close to his father throughout the morning, whinging to him and looking like he was on the verge of tears. 
you felt your mother pat your cheek with her palm, driving you out of your thoughts. her lips were pursed into a tense line as she caressed your cheekbone back and forth, beginning to speak in a hushed tone, “i know you do not want any of this, my daughter, but you must also realise it is necessary. breaking this betrothal could harm our kingdom deeply, you know this.” you exhaled deeply, shutting your eyes in defeat, “i do.” she nodded once in satisfaction, stepping back and moving to leave your room, “i shall see you at the field in a while, then.”
moving to your window, your eyes scanned the large field below. it was filled with men from the three clans, servants and maids from your own castle, the three lords bickering with each other by the front, and their sons, the suitors, standing behind a white line, facing a target stood up at a long distance from him. you noticed wooyoung was on the field, fixing the bow in his hand. judging from his nervous stance, you suspected he was not experienced in archery. almost as if he could hear your thoughts, his head tilted up to the direction of your tower, until he met your shocked eyes through the glass window of your room. you immediately recoiled backwards until your back touched the wall opposite the window, a few metres away from where you were just now. you swallowed thickly out of nervousness before making your way down to the field.
the conversation between the two servants from last night still ran wild in your head. if what they said was true, if wooyoung was truly losing on purpose, then this contest is pointless, for chanwook stood no chance against youngjae. you feel the frustration inside your body bubbling up, though you suspect it was mixed with the bottled up dread and anger towards marrying a complete stranger, his obnoxious behaviour only adding to it. “hey,” jongho’s concerned voice rang in your left ear. you turned to look at his worried eyes, his hand reaching for your shoulder, “are you okay?” you batted his hand away with a reassuring smile, “i’m fine.” he was about to say more, but was interrupted by the loud bellow of the starting horn to indicate the beginning of the contest. knowing his personality, he would bug you about what was bothering you until you gave it up, though. 
youngjae pulled his string backwards, flexing his muscles intentionally to swoon the multiple servants standing behind him. deja vu kicked in for the second time when you saw wooyoung roll his eyes once again, and your frown morphed into a barely concealed smile subconsciously. before you realise it, youngjae had already released his arrow, landing on the red circle of the target, only a few centimetres away from the yellow centre. you were impressed by how he played off his embarrassment, however. he commented coolly about the scorching sun being in his eyes and locking eyes with wooyoung menacingly, almost daring him to do any better than him. 
you didn’t bother paying any attention to chanwook, only concentrating on wooyoung’s microexpressions. your attempts proved futile when he carried a blank face throughout chanwook’s failing try, the wailing boy scoring himself null points when his arrow landed nowhere near his target. you wished you could say you ignored wooyoung the same way you did to chanwook, but you couldn’t. you were transfixed on his smooth movements and the way he seemed to tug on the string of his bow with ease, youngjae’s sniggers having no effect on him whatsoever.
you’ve already planned out how your new life with youngjae would be. you would have to worship the grounds he walks on, praise his every miniscule movement even if it was something as simple as breathing, stand by his side permanently to make him look good-
your nightmarish thoughts were cut short by your father’s whoops, along with jongho jumping up as well, their excitement so contagious even your mother was unable to help but stand and clap. you instinctively followed her movements, moving up to your feet but raising an eyebrow in confusion, what were they cheering for? that was when you saw it. 
wooyoung’s arrow.
shot dead centre of the target.
you stared in astonishment, realising your previous assumptions about wooyoung being inexperienced had been entirely wrong. when you flickered your eyes to him, he was already watching you, and you would’ve said he was watching you emotionlessly had his sparkling eyes not given him away. you knew then, he was just as exhilarated as you were. 
“it does not matter, though, does it?” youngjae’s voice boomed over all the music and cheering. the field turned quiet once more as everyone listened intently to his echoing words. “i won the first two contests. i win overall, no?” there were a series of agreeing murmurs, wooyoung’s bright eyes flashing with worry over them. “no.” for a moment, you wondered where the voice came from, until you realised from all the peering eyes that you were the one who spoke out. 
you breathed in deeply, stepping down from the small platform and out into the sun, walking slowly and steadily towards the suitors. your mind was screaming for you to turn back around, to accept your fate with youngjae, to listen to your mother and simply be the perfect wife; but your heart overrode every indecisive word in your brain. “it wouldn’t be fair on woo- on young lord jung to discredit this spectacular win,” you gestured to wooyoung’s arrow, mentally cringing over how over-dramatised your words are, yet they seemed to be convincing enough for the people, as another wave of murmurs came about. 
“princess-” “we shall have one final contest to determine the final winner,” you cut youngjae off short, finding delight in the way he begrudgingly shut his mouth. you allowed a few tense moments to pass before revealing, “a dance.” “a dance?!” he spluttered incredulously, spinning around to watch others’ reactions. “i don’t see a problem with it,” wooyoung retorted, speaking from behind him. “of course you don’t,” youngjae sneered at him. there was a deadly silence until your father clapped awkwardly, “well! if the princess decides on a dance, then a dance it shall be to decide the final suitor! whichever suitor– young lord park or young lord jung, wins the heart of our daughter shall be her future husband!” 
you sat on the stool by your vanity, putting on your accessories and checking yourself in the mirror, doing anything to calm down the nerves in your system and your pounding heart. you heard a knock from outside your bedroom door and you called them in. 
jongho, all dressed up in his princely attire, peeked around your door, coming inside and shutting the door behind him. he makes himself comfortable on the edge of your bed before opening his mouth, “choose jung.” you looked at him through your mirror wordlessly, before standing up to smooth out your grand ball gown. you dared yourself to ask, “why?”
jongho rolled his eyes, giving you an exasperated face, “i know you. you are my sister, after all. you like him.” he stood to help with your necklace when he saw you struggling, “besides, i hear things too, you know.” he didn’t need to say it aloud for you to know he was indicating the rumours youngjae started.
he stepped back, allowing you to turn around and look at him gratefully. “thank you, you can be really helpful sometimes when you’re not absolutely annoying.” he let out a loud laugh at your words, shrugging slightly. he held out his elbow for you to take, which you did, and he guided the both of you to the ballroom.
you loitered around the busy ballroom, eyes moving from one excited person to another. you were glad everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, but you couldn’t bring yourself to do the same when you couldn’t even find wooyoung. you already had a dance with youngjae earlier, and it was uncomfortable, to say the least. he spent the entire dance bragging to you about his achievements and gripping your waist tightly to bring your attention back to him whenever your eyes strayed. 
you were worrying endlessly over your fate. if, by the end of the night, wooyoung hadn’t come to find you and ask for a dance, youngjae would be the automatic winner by default. he would indeed be the final suitor and become your husband.
“may i have this dance?” someone tapped your shoulder gently. you spun around to meet wooyoung’s awaiting eyes, and words couldn’t describe the relief you felt seeing his now familiar smile. “you may,” you placed your hand on his outstretched one, following his steps to the centre of the ballroom.
you allowed a few uncomfortable moments to pass before blurting out, “why are you doing this?” the question you had been pondering for the past few hours would finally be answered now. wooyoung unintentionally clenched his hand resting on your waist at your words, before he relaxed once more, his fingers tracing circles around the area he just squeezed on accident. “should i not be?”
you pursed your lips at how vague his answer was. he noticed your reaction and modified it, “i meant, as a suitor, is that not what i am expected to do?” you contemplated whether to tell him what you heard from the servants or not, before deciding on a half-truth, “i suppose it was odd, considering what you said that morning and the unwillingness you had been carrying for the past week. it left the impression you were not looking to marry me…
wooyoung chuckled at your hesitance, choosing to answer you truthfully this time, “ah, i see. no, princess, i merely would not allow youngjae to stir up rumours about me cheating my way into winning, which caused my harsh reaction. i do apologise for that,” he flashed you a comforting smile, “and you should know, princess, i actually do enjoy sports quite a lot. ironically, i am the best at javelin throwing and archery. well, not so much in running.” you laughed softly at his last comment.
“i will admit, ashamedly, i had been pretending not to be the athlete my father promotes frequently– not at all to do with you, princess, of course. i simply was not sure i was ready to marry yet,” wooyoung paused for a couple of seconds, sucking in a deep breath through his teeth and continuing, “after the second contest, however, i’ve had a change of heart, you see. what young lord park said…” he shook his head in disappointment, “how could i let such a vile man marry the sweetest soul i’d ever met?” you found yourself shying into your figure at his comment, head lowering to look at his shoes until he squeezed your waist gently, causing you to look up at his endearing face again.
“but i suppose it all boils down to your decision now, does it not?” he tilted his head playfully, his eyes twinkling with mischief. neither of you had to voice out the fact that wooyoung had already won from the start.
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kuebandungs · 28 days
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Duty After School Imagine : 03
☆ Kwon Ilha x Reader ☆
DUTY AFTER SCHOOL IMAGINE Masterlist
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"Ouch! Did you hurt me on purpose?"
You hissed lightly at the man in front of you. Then continued your activity of applying medicine to the wound on his face.
"Shh, slow down."
That man—Kwon Ilha— said, and stopped your hand movement. He looked at you with a stare that was hard to interpret.
Feeling the unpleasant air around you, you cleared your throat softly. "So, don't be a tough guy," you said, pretending to be angry.
Ilha lets out a long sigh, he has no intention of releasing your hand from his grip. Instead, he plays along with your fingers.
"He's such a jerk! I can't keep quiet." he said.
You just shook your head in wonder. You don't know what kind of grudge Ilha has with the Ranking One in your class.
Even earlier, after Mrs. Park's shocking announcement about military training, Ilha had a fight with Younghoon that resulted in scars on several parts of his face.
"Never mind, there's no need to think about him. Why do you care so much about Younghoon?" you said as you pull your hand out of Ilha's grasp to organize the medicine box.
"Are you crazy?! I don't care about that bastard!" he argued.
"Okay, then. If you don't care, then don't bother him. You should have approached him so you could get smarter like him, instead of engaging in fight."
"Nope, not a chance!"
You chuckle secretly, feeling that the attitude of this man who always looks fierce at school seems funny.
"Alright, get some rest. Give my regards to your mother, I'm going home."
You got up from the chair in the living room of his home. After slinging your backpack over your shoulder, you head out.
"I'll take you home," Ilha said, following you.
"No need, I can go by myself."
"I didn't ask."
You gave him a lazy look. Stubborn Ilha. The boy who likes to be on his own. He who doesn't like to listen to others. After all, he was your best friend since childhood.
Behind his stubbornness, you know that there is a soft side to you. Ilha who likes to be on his own, is the same Ilha who will take care of you without being asked. The Ilha who doesn't like to listen to others, is the same Ilha who always provides his ears to listen to your stories.
"Why are you standing still? Don't you want to go home?"
As soon as you realized that you had been daydream, you instantly caught up with Ilha who was already walking.
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"Ilha, are you coming?"
You laughed at the man's sour face.
He had confidently said yesterday that he would not participate in this military training activity. But look at it now, there's a suitcase next to his seat. You laugh even more at Ilha's annoyed expression.
"My mom forced me to go, she said I'd just be lazy at home," he said.
"Well, I totally agree with Aunt Kwon." You playfully ruffle Ilha's hair, making him give you a fierce look.
Look, how can a guy who often makes other students dare not approach him —for fear of being bullied— be this adorable?
"Hey, it's still early in the morning but you guys are already being flirtatious like that!"
"I wonder, how can (Name) always stare so fondly at Ilha."
"What's so attractive about that guy?"
The astonished remarks were heard from Heerak, Hana, and Bora. You don't mind with their reactions. You return to your seat when Mrs. Park enters the classroom with a soldier.
"Salute. I'm Lieutenant Lee Chun Ho. I will be the 2nd Platoon Commander. Nice to meet you."
You stare unblinkingly at the soldier's figure. His aura really makes you feel hypnotized.
Meanwhile, Ilha who realized you were being mesmerized by Lieutenant Lee, could only glance sarcastically.
"Is there anyone who wants to be a clerk?"
Because you're enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of the class, you don't listen to Mrs. Park or Lieutenant Lee. Don't even realize that almost all of your friends are avoiding Lieutenant Lee's gaze.
"You're in the back," Lieutenant Lee's gaze suddenly falls on you.
You just blinked, too surprised to suddenly become the attention of the whole class.
"Me? Why, sir?" You ask confused, also trying to hide your blush in your cheeks from being stared at directly by Lieutenant Lee.
"You're going to be a clerk whose job it's to record the training and documentation of the member of Second Platoon to send to the parents. You don't mind, do you?" he said in a tone that sounds like an order.
You're so nervous that you can only nod slowly and ignore the mocking laughter from your classmates.
"Alright, three bonus points will be given to the clerk and the senior enlisted."
Immediately, a groan of disapproval could be heard from your classmates. They felt jealous that you and Yoojung —who were appointed as Senior Enlisted— were getting extra points.
"Huh, now you guys regret laughing at me?" You said with a satisfied laugh.
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"Hey, hey, hold on! Give me 2 seconds!"
After that shout, you see Taeman running and are immediately chased by Ilha and others while pointing their guns, pretending to shoot Taeman.
You just shook your head and laughed. You actually wanted to play chase like them, but you were too lazy especially in this hot weather.
"Hey, stop playing around and get over here!"
Until a shout from one of the male soldier was heard. But, Ilha, Taeman, Bora, Hana, and Heerak were still having fun and didn't care.
Prit!!!
"What are you guys doing?! Hurry up and gather! NOW!"
Another shout makes you gasp in surprise. However, it also managed to make Ilha and others who had been playing chase stop instantly.
Lieutenant Lee, who had just shouted angrily, quickly approached Ilha and grabbed the weapon in his hand roughly. Then he gave a lecture to all the students of class 12-2 or what was now called Platoon 2 about not playing with firearms because it was very dangerous.
"Three fastest to the goal!"
All your friends are confused by Lieutenant Lee's order. The moments after, with hesitant steps, Youngshin started running towards the goal. Instantly you and the rest of your friends followed suit.
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"It's all because of you, you know?" you whispered.
Lieutenant Lee's punishment is over. Now you and others are heading back to the dormitory. You walked next to Ilha.
The boys just glanced at you, not intending to respond you. That made you hiss in annoyance and punch his shoulder.
"Ouch! Why you hit me?!" screamed Ilha while clutching his shoulder.
You glance at him lazily. "No need to exaggerate, I hit you lightly."
"Was it light? You're using internal force!" protest Ilha.
"Shut up, I'm tired. I don't have the energy to deal with your nonsense."
Ilha secretly smiled wryly, "Oh really? You tired, aren't you?"
Without any prompting, Ilha wrapped his arms around you quite tightly. He sandwiches your neck between his arms and body. You who were surprised, tried to break free.
"Akhh! Kwon Ilha, let go of me! You're sweating, you know! Ilha, let me go!!" You were still trying to shake off Ilha's embrace, while the man was laughing at you.
"Hey, let go of (Name). She's having a hard time breathing."
You sighed gratefully, as Jangsoo's words just now managed to make Ilha's embrace weaken and you were able to break away from him.
"Woah, thank yo—"
"Really? Her face doesn't show that she's having trouble breathing."
You who were about to turn to Jangsoo to thank him, suddenly paused in shock as Ilha brought his face closer to you.
"Oh, your face is red. Was I too tight earlier?" Ilha looks at you worriedly when he sees the reddish color appear around your cheeks.
It feels like you want to run as far as you can and drown yourself in the sea. You really hope that this man who is still staring at you doesn't realize that the redness on your face isn't because of difficulty breathing, but because of him.
Yes, you can't lie if you are currently feeling misbehaving because of Ilha's attitude. You cover your embarrassment as much as possible, then push Ilha's face away from you.
Without saying anything, you rush ahead of Ilha and enter the girls' dormitory.
Meanwhile Ilha who sees you walking away from him, chuckles amusedly.
"She's so cute," he said softly.
"When are you going to confess your feeling? I'm tired of you guys being so standoffish."
It turns out that Bora had been next to Jangsoo, watching you and Ilha from the behind.
Ilha looked back at Bora. "Shut up! I'll say it later!"
"That's fine. If you're preceded by someone else, I'll be the one laughing the loudest."
"Damn you!"
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zzoguri · 6 months
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of guitar strings and peeled tangerines (i'll bruise my fingers just for you) ➵ masterlist
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non-idol!jacob bae x reader, slight non-idol!ji changmin x reader
when you are unable to continue living in the city, you are forced to move back to the small provincial town you begged to stay away from. but when you come face-to-face with the reliable village co-chief, jacob bae, you learn that your stay won’t be so pleasant after all. 
general genre/warnings ➵ childhood friends to strangers to lovers, slow burn, slice of life, angst, but also fluff!, afab reader (they/them pronouns), hurt/comfort, a lot of flashbacks, being lost (and trying to figure things out) in your late 20s, a lot of trauma that stem from mommy issues, themes of grief, forgiveness, and pressure to succeed, jacob writes songs to reader and reader peels tangerines for jacob (hence the title), juhaknyeon has witnessed your relationship with jacob from blossoming to downfall to reigniting stages, ji changmin is the second lead (i am so sorry), taking care of jacob because he gets sick :’), you and jacob end up working at your father's restaurant together!!, your dad has a lot of regret & wants to take care of you to make up for both his and your mom's mistakes, kissing, cuddling, suggestive themes
word count for official parts ➵ projected to be 40-60k words (oops? lets see if i stick with it)
taglist ➵ @deoboyznet @kflixnet @blankjournal @winterchimez @miusgirl @jenoscafe @sweet-unicorn-world @vernyangel @mosviqu @tbzhub
playlist ➵ dreams, books, power and walls by jannabi // slow down by laufey // for lovers by lamp // dried flower by wave to earth // behind the moon shadow by lamp // i'm your man by mitski // my mother and i by lucy dacus // what used to be mine by faye webster // hagupit by ichiko aoba // kodoku by mei semones // matilda by harry styles // when you love someone by day6 // francis forever by mitski // right side of my neck by faye webster // nan chun by se so neon // kind of (type of way) by faye webster // regent's park by bruno major // dreams (demo) by grentperez // let you break my heart again by laufey // class of 2013 by mitski // happiness by taylor swift // clementine by grentperez // in a good way by faye webster // absence of you by grentperez // ripples by beabadoobee // araw-araw by ben&ben // sweet decay by chasu // sunny days by wave to earth // glue song by beabadoobee
a/n ➵ finally introducing the one work i've been very excited to release!!! this idea has been sitting with me even before i wrote “of linked arms and bruised hearts (you are the reason i keep on going)” :OO i hope you come along with me in this journey!! i would really appreciate it if you could take the time to reblog this!
want to be part of my taglist? send me an ask! masterlist
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official parts ➵ one
when you are unable to continue staying in the city, you are forced to move back to the small provincial town you begged to stay away from. but when you come face-to-face with the reliable village co-chief, jacob bae, you learn that your stay won’t be so pleasant after all. 
➵ two (coming late january-early february)
jacob makes it clear that he wants nothing with you anymore. after that argument, you share the sentiments. but would peeled tangerines make him hear you out?
➵ three (coming late march-mid april)
you've finally come to terms that the corporate life isn't for you. with that, you decide to work part-time in your dad's restaurant. now, there's no way to escape jacob—and absolutely no way to escape rekindled feelings.
➵ four (coming early may-mid june)
as you take a trip to the outskirts of town, you have to come face-to-face with everything you've kept buried the past years. and although it may be scary, you're glad that you're coming to terms with them—all thanks to time and your best friend.
drabbles/oneshots
coming soon...
note that number of chapters, titles, release dates, and and synopses are subject to change
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luverofralts · 1 year
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Arkhelios University
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“Just what do you think you’re doing here? Your mother told me that you’d go through my phone, but I didn’t believe her. I thought that I’d raised you better than that. It’s that Chun boy. Ever since he purposely got pregnant to trap you, all you’ve been doing is catering to his whims. The baby isn’t in your tarot readings; it’s probably someone else’s. I don’t know why you keep insisting on-”
“Mal, it’s far too late for your lectures. You agreed about what needs to be done. We can’t allow this to continue!”
Roman blinked, hoping that the scene before him was wrong. He remembered sitting on a park bench in Murder Park, waiting to hear if Abe was about to die like the message on his grandmother’s phone had warned him.
“What are you- Abe isn’t really hurt, is he? This is a trap.”
No no no no I’m not here again. I’m not seeing this again. I don’t want to remember!
Roman could feel himself removed from the scene in front of him. He wasn’t actually the teen sitting on the bench waiting to be betrayed. He had suppressed this night in his memories for years. He wouldn’t relive this-he couldn’t.
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“For now,” Kamalani said, the familiar words ringing in Roman’s ears. “But his turn is next, don’t worry. You’ll be together again soon enough.”
“Kama! That’s enough! You’re not killing my grandson!
“Why are you doing thi-”
An echoing bang cut through the air, and Roman collapsed on the ground, slumped not too far from where Abraham’s body had been found.
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“Oh my god, you actually did it! Kama, that’s your son! How could you? It was supposed to be his arm!”
“We planned for this, don’t be ridiculous,” Kamalani snapped quickly.
Roman watched himself stare at the blood on his hands, unable to process what had just happened. He could remember being that young and horrified and convinced that he was about to die. All the time he spent repressing his memories of this night were for nothing. He could still remember the metallic smell of his blood as it spread across his chest. He could feel the burning pain tearing through his chest all over again. He wanted to forget this night more than anything in the world, but someone or something refused to let him.
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“Roman! Keep breathing! I’m here!”
Malika sounded lost and panicked, hovering over her grandson’s body with remorse. Kamalani on the other hand was beginning to lose her patience.
“It was a clean shot. If you call Adam now, Roman should be fine. He’ll never disobey us in the future and this will bring both fear and sympathy from the other families. The trauma will either keep Roman from remembering our parts in this scheme, or if it doesn’t, he’ll rightfully be more afraid of what we are capable of and obey us. “
Roman could feel the blood pool around him on the ground. It had been so long ago, but watching the image of his past suffering had thoughts, feelings and horror come flooding back into his mind. He couldn’t be here, watching himself bleed out, hoping that Abe would somehow save him..
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“Please, I don’t want to be here anymore!” Roman cried out out loud, hoping that someone, somewhere would hear him and free him from the torment of these memories. He didn’t think that his school books had mentioned that a hell existed, but if did, this was surely where he was.
“Please!”
From behind Kamalani, a glimmer of hope appeared out of nowhere. Some kind of sigil spread across the sky, calling to Roman. He didn’t need any more encouragement; he started running towards it the instant it stabilized. He didn’t even care where it led, as long it led him away from this memory.
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Roman heard the crash of waves first, followed by the familiar smell of salt air. He recognized the place instantly. This was Adrian’s estate. Why would he be here of all places?
A familiar man sat on the shore, watching the waves roll up and then gently retreat back into the ocean.
“Adrian?”
Roman assumed that this was another memory or some trick being played on him by his mother. He stood, waiting for some horrible specter of their life together to begin playing to torment him, but none came.
“Roman? What are you doing here?”
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“You can see me?” Roman asked incredulously. “No one’s been able to see me before.”
“A man as handsome as you? I doubt it. No one can miss you.”
Roman felt a tingle of pride at the compliment but was afraid to trust this specter of his dead husband. His mother could be making him seeing whatever she wanted to if she were behind this.
“You’ve lost the beard, I see,” Adrian continued. “Too bad, I really liked it. I really liked all of you actually, not that you could ever see that.”
Roman frowned. He didn’t remember this from any moment in his life and he’d shaved his beard off after Adrian had died, or so he’d thought. Was this really a memory or was this place somewhere different from before? Did that sigil he ran through have something to do with this?
“Are you...real?” Roman asked, completely dumbfounded. “Do you know me? I talk to you in my dreams sometimes, but this feels different. Is that really you, Adrian? Is this the afterlife? Am I dead?”
Adrian chuckled at the questions and pat the sand beside him to in invite Roman to sit.
“Sit down,” he laughed. “We’ll figure it out together.”
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Swapped faith (chapter 8)
It was dark now and Decapre had fallen asleep in the back of the car. Guile kept driving down the dark path. With only the car headlights illumining the path ahead. They seemed to be in the middle of nowhere. He considered turning on the radio but decided not to in favor of letting Decapre sleep. “I think we should stop at a place in order to rest.” Whispered Chun-Li as Guile took a turn to the next exit.
He didn’t say anything and just nodded his head. He decided to try and look for a hotel. They drove around until they finally found a place to get some rest. He parked the car and went out. Chun-Li followed him and opened the door. Guile picked up Decapre and carried her over his shoulder. They checked in the hotel which luckily had one room left for the night.
The hotel wasn’t too fancy. It only had two beds which meant that there wasn’t enough for the three of them. Still Guile placed Decapre on one of the beds and told Chun-Li that she can sleep on the other one. “Are you sure that’s ok with you?”
Asked Chun-Li as he tucked in Decapre. “Oh no it’s fine, I don’t mind sleeping on the floor.” Said Guile before flopping into a chair in the corner. Chun-Li just decided to get ready for bed. Changing into her pajamas and getting into the second bed. She laid her down on the pillow and said “good night guys!” Later that night Decapre was wide awake.
She didn’t want to disturb the other two so she just got up and went to the bathroom. She went up to the sink and turned on the faucet. She splashed her face with cold water and looked into the mirror. She studied the burn on her face. It was there since she could remember. But she never really payed attention to it.
As far as she knew she could’ve gotten it from the incident that made her lose her memories. She blinked a couple times as she took some deep breathes. She walked out of the bathroom and noticed something near the window. It seemed like something was peeking through the blinds.
She opened them up to see what was happening but to her surprise there was nothing there. She just assumed that it was just her imagination but suddenly she felt like someone was behind her. She turned around slowly and saw something or someone. His face was covered by a mask. With only his eyes peeking out and glaring at her.
He pointed out a clawed hand at her and looked like a cat that was ready to pounce. A snake tattoo coiled around his body and his hair was put into a long braid. Decapre backed away from him but he grew closer. Soon she was backed into a corner. He was now uncomfortably close to her face.
“I have easily killed ugly freaks like you!” He said coldly as Decapre shook in fear. “But I’m sparing you because Bison told me to bring you back to shadaloo alive.” He continued to speak as grabs the side of her face. “I would love to kill such an ugly and disgusting creature like you and soak in your blood.” He said as he pointed his claw at her chest.
“But rules are rules I guess!” He said before chuckling. “Still…..if Bison decides that you are no longer useful for him, I’ll be glad to be the one to end your life.” Decapre curled her hand into a fist and punched him. Shattering his mask on impact. The shards of the mask were now stabbing his face.
Blood was pouring out as he screamed at the top of his lungs. Waking up Guile and Chun-Li. “YOU!!!!” He shouted loudly as Decapre felt the blood dripping down her knuckle. “YOU………YOU………..YOU RUINED MY FACE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” He screamed at her and looked like he was ready to attack her. Luckily Chun-Li was able to knock him over before he could harm Decapre.
“Stay away from her!” She shouted as she fought him until he retreated. Once she was sure that he was gone. She looked over at Decapre who was in the corner. Shaking and crying in fear. “Hey it’s ok!” Said Chun-Li as she stepped closer to her. “He’s gone now don’t worry!” Decapre just kept on shaking and crying as she hugged Chun-Li. Chun-Li just hugged her back and said “shhhh…..shhhhh……don’t worry it’s ok…..he’s gone now!” Decapre continued to bawl her eyes out. (The end)
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Ok!
Btw, these note are very scrambled and a small mess so, I have clarification inbetween parenthesis
• Lloyd meets Chunami (A old school friend) at the Gardens (My Fan made flower shop)
• Lloyd sees Brad (The other school friend) again during a villian attack
• Brad offically introduces Lloyd to Chun
• Random Hangouts (relationship development)
• Lloyd feels like Chun is familiar (clarified soon)
• Chun's roommates (in that college).... are b*tches
• Try to "expose" Chun to Lloyd
• Lloyd gets mad at the roommates
• Chun goes to Brad for comfort
• Lloyd finds the two and comforts Chun as well
• (Ending idea) Visit to the park, hosted by Lloyd
° total not surprise to confess to Brad & Chunami
(Now what was the thing these roommates tried to "expose" Chun for)
• Trans Fem Chunami
(The jerks. Also)
• Intersex Lloyd
• Xenogender (and now also gender hoarder) Brad
I am excited to work on this, but I am in the middle of my other multi chapter fic which has been... getting a bit annoying to work on ]c
Ooooooh! Nice name :0
Mhm!
Oooh nice nice!
Yoooooo!
Ok, familar.
Oh rude /nay
Comfort :D Ooh nice!
Yoooooo!
I imagine so! It sounds rly cool though!
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dailykoreanpop · 2 years
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According to 'Dispatch', KBS2's 'Music Bank' gave Lim Young Woong '0' broadcast points even though his song received several radio plays
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Earlier on May 18, KBS issued an official statement in response to the controversy surrounding 'Music Bank's 1st place scoring system from this past weekend.
Back on the May 13 broadcast of KBS2's 'Music Bank', the first place nominees Lim Young Woong and LE SSERAFIM went head to head for the top spot on the weekly K-chart. Based on the 'Music Bank' scores, the 1st place winners of the week were LE SSERAFIM, who beat Lim Young Woong by 846 points. But as soon as the results were announced, numerous viewers expressed their disbelief and directed heavy criticism toward 'Music Bank', claiming that the scoring system was rigged.
On May 18, KBS responded to viewers' complaints and criticism with, "The scoring system of 'Music Bank's K-Chart factors the following areas: digital streaming scores (60%), TV/radio broadcast scores (20%), viewer preference scores (10%), album sales (5%), and social media scores (5%). During the scoring period for last week's K-chart, which ran from 2022.5.2 ~ 2022.5.8, Lim Young Woong's title track 'If We Ever Meet Again' was not broadcast on any KBS TV programs, KBS radio programs, or any digital contents. On the other hand, Lim Young Woong's other songs including 'Trust In Me' and 'My Starry Love' earned response rates of 2.63% and 2.52% respectively. However, for the K-chart, the scoring only factored in plays for 'If We Ever Meet Again'."
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According to KBS's explanation, Lim Young Woong's latest title track "If We Ever Meet Again", from his 1st full album 'IM HERO', received 0 radio plays during the scoring period from May 2 through May 8. 
'Dispatch' begs to differ.
According to 'Dispatch', after searching through the list of songs played during each KBS radio program from May 2 through May 8, Lim Young Woong's "If We Ever Meet Again" was played on May 4 during the KBS radio program 'With Kim Hye Young', on May 7 during 'Lim Baek Chun's 100 Music', and on May 4 during 'Seol Bam with Park So Hyun'.
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Finally, 'Dispatch' claimed that if 'Music Bank' were to factor in the radio plays found above into last week's K-chart scoring system, the point difference would be enough to overturn the results. 
Meanwhile, Lim Young Woong recently became the first solo artist in approximately 20 years to sell over 1 million copies in physical albums with his latest album, 'IM HERO'. His title track "If We Ever Meet Again" was also ranked #1 on Gaon's weekly digital streaming chart for May 1 ~ May 7.
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Credit: Allkpop 
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Chapter 15; The Meeting part 2
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Deok-su glanced over at me then back at his underlings. “Hey, what happened to her face?” one of the underlings asked. Deok-su looked at the underling and gritted his teeth. He still remember what Player #111 did to Jamie. “A fucking bastard did that to her. I’ll tell you later of what happened,” he said. The underling slowly nodded as he looked over at me.
10 minutes later, someone knocked on the door, everyone looked at the door even me. “It’s him. The translator,” the young man said. Deok-su went to the door and crack it open and saw a man with a brown jacket and a hat. Even though the young man said it was him, Deok-su wanted to make sure. “Are you the translator?” he asked, and the man nodded, “Name?” “Seo In-woo,” the man said, and Deok-su glanced over at the young man in glasses, who nodded. “That’s him,” he said. Deok-su opened the door and the man walked in and Deok-su shut and locked the door behind him. I watched what was going on then looked over at Deok-su, who looked over at me and put his index finger up to wait. I nodded and waited. “This is Seo In-woo,” the young man said. The underlings and Deok-su bowed to Seo. Vice versa. “Seo it’s good to have you here,” Deok-su said. Seo In-woo looked over at Deok-su. “Ah. Thank you. Shin Min Joon said that you needed a translator,” Seo said, and Deok-su nodded. “Yes over here,” he said and walked over to me. The underlings watched Deok-su and Seo. I got up on my feet when Deok-su and Seo got to me then glanced from Deok-su to Seo In-woo. Deok-su stood next to me and smiled. “Jamie, this is Seo In-woo,” he said, and I smiled as I bowed to Seo, who bowed back, “Seo In-woo this is my girlfriend, Jamie.” “It’s nice to meet you Seo In-woo,” I said. “Likewise,” he said and smiled. I smiled back then looked at Deok-su. He looked at In-woo then at me. He kissed the side of my head and looked back at Seo. “Now, I need to translate what I say from Korean to English for her. Also if they have questions for her, you can translate that, too,” he said. Seo In-woo nodded. “Okay,” Deok-su said then looked at me and put his hands on my shoulders, “Ready babe?” I took some deep breaths to calm down. I glanced at Seo, who was looking down at his feet then looked back at Deok-su. “Yeah,” I said, and Deok-su smiled then kissed my forehead. He turned around, glanced at his underlings and took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
The underlings looked at Deok-su and waited for him to talk. Seo In-woo stood on my other side. “I know that you guys must have lots of question on whom she is, but I will answer them all,” Deok-su said and In-woo translated what he said to me. “This is my girlfriend, Golf Jamie Lee. You can call her by her first name and not the last. She is a American from Florida,” he said then looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back and looked over at the underlings. They looked over at me and nodded. “Now each of you come up and say your name then bow,” Deok-su said, and he moved to the side to give them room. Each of the underlings looked at each other. Soon the one that called Seo In-woo stepped up and got in front of me. “My name is Shin Min Joon,” he said and bowed. Seo In-woo translated and I bowed back. Shin stepped aside and one of the woman, got in front of me. “My name is Kang Chun Hei,” In-woo translated, she bowed and I bowed back. Deok-su had crossed his arms in front of his chest as he smiled and watched his underlings introduced themselves to Jamie. “You know my name already, but I’ll say it again. It’s Han Shi Yeong,” In-woo translated as Han bowed. I smiled and bowed back. Han stepped back and another male, stepped up. “My name is Park Chin-Mae,” In-woo translated as he bowed, and I bowed back. The other woman stepped up. “My name is Sung Soo Ah,” In-woo translated as she bowed, and I bowed back then looked over at Deok-su, who looked at me and smiled. One of the guys noticed and talked to the person next to him. “I never seen Deok-su smile so much in my life,” he said. Deok-su heard this and glanced over at the guy, who saw Deok-su looking. He looked elsewhere and Deok-su sneered then looked back at me. The last male stepped up and bowed. “My name is Lee Hyun Shik,” In-woo translated, and I bowed back. Lee stepped back. “It’s nice to meet you all. I hope we can be friends,” In-woo translated. Some nodded, but one of the woman shook her head. Deok-su walked over to me and put his arm around my shoulders. “Now before I tell you all how we meet, does anyone have any questions for Jamie?” he asked. I glanced around at the underlings then looked at Deok-su. One raised his hand, Deok-su saw and pointed at him. “Yes, Chin-Mae, what is your question?” Deok-su asked. Chin-mae stepped in front of the group and looked at me. “Hi. I wanted to ask, what happened to your nose? Are you okay?” In-woo translated and I smiled. Deok-su looked over at me and waited for my answer. “Hi. I am okay. I just got…hurt from a person that was an…asshole,” In-woo translated and I sighed. Deok-su sneered. “Oh. I hope you get better,” In-woo translated. I nodded. “Thank you,” In-woo translated. I put my arm around Deok-su’s waist. “Anyone else?” Deok-su asked. They thought about their questions to ask me then Lee Hyun Shik stepped up and asked, “Why are you with Jang Deok-su?” I glanced over at Deok-su, who heard what he said. “Why you little…,” he said and was about to attack Lee, but I stopped him. “Stop, Deok-su. It’s fine that he ask that,” I said. He looked at me and sneered. I raised an eyebrow and he pursed his lips. Everyone watched this and was shocked that I got Deok-su to calm down which they rarely see. After 5 minutes, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. “Sorry. You can answer him because I would like to know, too,” he said. I smiled and nodded. Seo In-woo translated everything I said. “When I first saw Jang Deok-su, I was nervous. My heart was beating so fast I thought that it was going to jump out of my chest and run away. I thought he was hot, and he still is,” I said and glanced over at Deok-su, who smirked. I looked back at the underlings. “I was going to talk to him, but I was nervous and scared, so I didn’t. Eventually he came over, asked my name, and we started talking then. As we hung out and helped each other, I started to fall in love with him,” I continued, “And that is not the answer of why I am with him. Right. Well, he is brave, say whatever is on his mind and doesn’t care what anyone thinks of him and would do anything that stands in his way which he had before. We are almost a like.” Deok-su smiled and nodded. He walked over to me and put his arm around my shoulder again. Sung Soo Ah glanced from me to Deok-su. “So how about you Deok-su? Where did you guys meet and how did you felt?” she asked. I looked at Sung then over at Deok-su, who looked at Sung then over at me. “I…yeah I can tell you guys where we met and how I felt when I first saw Jamie,” he said. He looked over at the sofa then looked over at the underlings. “Let’s take a seat before I tell you guys,” Deok-su said.
They went to sit down on the sofa and chairs. Deok-su guide me to a sofa and sat down. I sat next to him. Seo In-woo sat by me and Deok-su. He continued to translate for me and the underlings. Once everyone sat down, Deok-su took a deep breath and exhaled then saw his water bottle on the table and told Lee to hand it to him which he did. He thanked Lee then took a sip of the water. I looked at Deok-su and waited for him to tell them his side of how we met. He put the bottle on the floor then glanced at his underlings. “Well let me start on where I was for a couple of days,” he said and sighed, “I was at a place with lots of other people. Nobody knew what we were doing there or where we were. We all had numbers on our green jackets and shirt. Mine was #101 and Jamie’s was #127. We had green track pants. As everyone was talking, I looked over and saw her.” Deok-su looked over at me and swallowed. I looked at him and blushed. He put his hand on my knee. The underlings watched this and waited for him to continue. “I thought I was going to fall to my knees when I saw Jamie, but I told myself, ‘No, Jang Deok-su. You keep your ground and forget about her.’ So I did. Although, I kept my eyes on her to make sure she was safe. Nobody had caught my attention before. She has though. Jamie make me do things that I would never do for anyone else. You guys know that,” he said and looked at his underlings. They nodded. “I thought she was cute, too, but she is very hot.” I blushed and looked down. Suddenly Shin Min Joon asked, “Tell us why you were there for? Did you see who it was that took you and…how many people?” Deok-su looked over at Shin. “456. We played childhood games. A lot of people died. We both came close to dying, but we survived. We did saw who took us,” he said. “Whoa. People died? Why?” Park asked. Deok-su glanced at Park then looked over at me. “Because they didn’t follow the rules,” he said and looked back at Park. They looked at Deok-su for a second then laughed. I raised my eyebrow at them then looked at Deok-su. “Why are they laughing?” I asked. Deok-su shook his head and sneered. Han looked over at Deok-su. “You followed the rules?” he asked. Deok-su looked at Han and nodded. “I did what I can to survive even if I have to follow the rules,” he said. Han nodded and looked down at his feet.
After they stopped laughing, Deok-su got back to his story. “Yes, I followed the rules, if I didn’t we both wouldn’t be here. Now let me continue. I helped her kill someone that deserves it because she was being a bitch. She almost killed Jamie,” he said. “Yes, and she attacked you,” I butted in. “Wait…what?” Sung asked shocked. Deok-su looked over at me and raised his eyebrow. I looked over at him and smirked. “You want to tell them why or should I?” I asked. He squeezed my knee then crossed his arms in front of his chest. “Go ahead since you do know why she did,” he said and leaned back on the sofa. I nodded and took a deep breath and exhaled. “Well Deok-su went to the bathroom and I stayed in the big room where there beds and some players, that is what they called us, that did not go to the bathroom. I had noticed that she wasn’t there, so I went to the bathroom and saw her on Deok-su punching him. I was pissed, so I grabbed her and threw her off him and started to punch her. Soon a couple of guards with guns came into the bathroom. We all stopped fighting and looked at the guards. I thought we were going to be dead then a guy all in black with a black mask came in. He talked to us and was about to kill us because of what I said. Thankfully he saved us all because he wanted Deok-su to go to the end for some unknown reason,” I said then glanced around at the underlings. Deok-su sneered and looked over at me. “Anyway, I killed her with his help because she wanted to have sex with him and I couldn’t have that happen,” I said, “He didn’t want my help, but I wanted to help him.” I looked over at Deok-su, who nodded. “True, but it’s all done now, and we won the money,” he said. Everyone was shocked. “What money?” Lee asked. Deok-su smirked. “The money that was in that place. The guy in black told us that when people died, the money goes up. In fact, he even told us one can only win, but I persuade him that I wanted her to be with me at the end,” he said. I nodded and leaned against him. He smiled and put his arm around me. “Towards the end, I got hurt after the glass bridge game,” he said and lifted his shirt to show them the stitches. They looked at it then he pulled it down. “And she got hit by one of the finalist, so I killed him for putting his hands on her, and we won the money,” Deok-su said. The underlings muttered to themselves. I closed my eyes and put my hand on his thigh. Deok-su looked down at me and smirked. “Are you sleeping?” he asked. “No,” I said as I opened your eyes and looked up at him. “Okay,” Deok-su said and kissed the top of my head, “Now I got some rules for you guys.” He looked at his underlings. “What rules?” Kang Chun Hei asked. She had been quiet for most of the time. I guess she is just the quiet type.
I glanced at her then over at Deok-su, who sighed then slowly got up. I moved, so he can get up and watched him walked around. Seo In-woo glanced at me then at Deok-su. He put his hands in his pockets then turned and face his underlings. “I want you guys to keep your eyes on Jamie when you are with her even when I am there. If I am not with her, I will appoint one of you to be with her. Plus the translator, if he can,” he said and glanced at Seo, who nodded. I looked over at Seo and smiled then looked at Deok-su. “Protect her if danger is around,” he said, and I coughed into my hands. He looked over and smirked. “I can take care of myself Deok-su,” I said. Deok-su sighed as he looked down then looked back over at me. “I know, but just in case you need help,” he said. I pressed my lips together then waved my hand towards him. “Continue,” I said. He licked his lips and nodded. “Just make sure you guys don’t let Jamie get hurt that is all,” Deok-su said. They nodded and some glanced over at me.
After a few minutes, Kang Chun Hei got up from the sofa and glanced from Deok-su to me then back again. Deok-su looked at her and wondered what she was going to do. “Well if this meeting is all done with, I would like to tell her about a certain someone in your past,” she said. I looked over at Seo In-woo at what he translated then looked over at Deok-su. “What is she talking about, Deok-su?” I asked. Deok-su sneered and looked over at me. Kang smirked and the other underlings knew what Kang was talking about. Han looked over at Deok-su and pointed at me. “You didn’t tell her,” he said. Deok-su glanced at him and shook his head. I looked at Han then got up from the sofa and walked over to Deok-su. “Hey, what did you not tell me?” I asked and put my hand on his arm. I felt him shaking. “It wasn’t cold in here, so why is he shaking for?” I asked myself. When he didn’t say anything, I shook his arm. “Deok-su!” I yelled. Deok-su looked at me and sighed then looked over at Seo. “Don’t translate any of this to her,” he said in Korean and I didn’t hear Seo translate. “Hold on, I need to talk to them for a moment,” he said as he looked at me and patted my hand that was on his arm. He walked over to Kang and grabbed her arm and turned her around. “Why would you bring her up? She is gone from my life, you know that,” he said. Kang moved her arm out of his hand. Deok-su looked at her. “So what? What if she tries to kill you if you break up with her like your ex-girlfriend did,” she said. Deok-su thought about it and glanced at me. “She wouldn’t do that,” he thought to himself. I watched them talked and wish Seo can translate. I went over to him and asked, “What are they saying?” Seo shook his head. “He told me not to translate to you. Sorry,” he said. I sighed in frustration then sat back down and drank the rest of my water. Deok-su shook his head and looked back at Kang. “She won’t cheat on me and I won’t cheat on her,” he said. Kang sneered and looked down at her high heels. “Since this meeting is done, I am gone,” she said and turned on her heels and walked to the door. She had her hand on the door knob and looked over at Deok-su. “You should tell her about your ex. I bet she doesn’t want any secrets between you two,” she said, opened the door and left. Everyone watched Kang leave. I looked over at Deok-su, who put his hands on his pockets. I sighed and got up then walked over to him. He looked at me then at his underlings. “Meeting’s over. Leave,” he said. They bowed and said bye to me which Seo translated. “I hope you guys can trust me and that we can be friends in the future,” I said, and they bowed to me then left. Deok-su looked at Seo In-woo and walked over to him. I watched him and waited for him to tell me what just happened. “Give me your number in case we need you again,” he said and got out his phone. He and Seo exchanged numbers and Seo bowed to me and Deok-su before he left.
You watched Seo leave and stared at the door for a moment then turned towards Deok-su as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. Deok-su looked at his feet for a moment then looked over at me. He ran his hand through his hair as he tried to find the words to tell Jamie about his ex. Suddenly he got a text, he got his phone and saw it was from Sung asking when he’ll pay them back. He did take their money to use in gambling. He rolled his eyes and sent a quick text “Later” then put his phone away. I sighed tapped my feet on the floor. Deok-su bit his inner cheek. “I am sorry for not telling you about my ex,” he said. I stopped tapping my feet and nodded. “That’s fine. Don’t have to tell me about your ex, but it sounded like it went bad from the way that Kang was talking. What did she say?” I asked. Deok-su went over to me and took my hand. “Let’s sit down,” he said. I nodded, and he guided me to the sofa. We sat down, and he put his arm around my shoulder. He licked his lips and looked at me. I looked at him and waited for him to talk. He took a deep breath and exhaled. “A couple of years ago, I had a girlfriend. I had loved her, but one day I found out that she cheated on me, so I broke up with her,” he said, and I pressed my lips together. “She tried to kill me.” I was shocked. “What? Because you broke up with her?” I asked, and he nodded. I glanced around. “Wow. I would never do that to him,” I thought to myself. Deok-su put his hand on my thigh and you looked back at him. “Kang thinks that you would cheat on me then try to kill me,” he said. I shook my head and took his hand in mine. “I would never ever cheat on you. I love you Jang Deok-su,” I said and leaned forward to kiss him, but stopped myself, “Damn. I can’t kiss you.” I sighed as I hung my head. Deok-su frowned and put his hand under my chin and lifted my head. I looked into his eyes and sadly smiled. He leaned towards me and kissed my forehead. “I love you so much more. I know you can’t kiss me, but I can kiss you everywhere instead of your lips,” he said. I nodded then leaned back on the sofa. Deok-su took his arm back and leaned back, too. He crossed his arms in front of his chest. We were silent for a moment. No sound but our breathing can be heard. Deok-su closed his eyes and leaned his head against my shoulder. I looked at him and smiled. He stretched out his legs and crossed them at the ankles. I leaned my cheek against the top of his head. “This is nice,” I thought to myself, “I need a picture of this.” I carefully got my phone out and put it on camera mode then held it out and saw Deok-su’s sleeping face on the screen. “He is so cute sleeping,” I thought to myself then put my cheek back on top of his head and took some pictures. I put the phone down and closed my eyes. “Are we just going to sleep here?” I thought to myself. After a few minutes, Deok-su opened his eyes and yawned. “Sorry, I drifted off. Let’s go eat then go home,” he said. I looked at him and nodded. He got up from the sofa and stretched out his arms then helped me up. He glanced around the room then left the place with me.
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mondaysjournal · 8 months
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8/5/2023 - Gravity
Hi princess. It's probably obvious by now, but did you know that I'm incredibly, deeply, insanely in love with you? I'm always thinking about how much I just want to kiss you and how happy you make me. Life has been kind of boring here without you, but it's okay because you're less than three weeks away. It's really exciting!
I don't know if I did anything too interesting in the past week...on Thursday, I did manage to win a game with chun-li, which was also the first time I ever played that deck. It turns out that it's very difficult to deal with a hullbreaker horror when you have dozens of treasures from smothering tithe and you drew 16 cards from a blue sun's zenith. And I ended up applying to an urban designer assistant position on Friday. I don't know how far I'll make it in the process, since I don't have any actual experience doing stuff like architectural drawings in CAD or creative suite...but we'll see. It's fine since I already have a job, and maybe a position in planning will open up eventually. It would be cool to get this, though. You'll be the first to know if I do.
Today I went to fall river. Traffic wasn't horrible, and it wasn't as hot as previous weekends have been, though it wasn't as nice as ipswich was last week. I got there somewhat late, so I didn't really cover as much ground as I usually do. Of course, the first thing I did was go to the game store, but before that I had to take some pictures of the area around where I parked:
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I think that was their city hall, or something like that.
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These guys were squawking at each other for a bit in a very noticeable way.
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This was Game King. It was a very large store, with lots of space that seemed to be dedicated for WH40k stuff. There was a good amount of interesting product, like old duel decks in japanese, old playmats and deckboxes, some foreign language singles, though I didn't get them. I just got a japanese magic origins pack and an LTR set booster. I got an alhammarets archive and a mithril coat, so I about broke even. After that, I got some chinese food for lunch, but I didnt realize they didnt give me any utensils until I was already gone, so I went to another chinese food place to get them, and then sat down at a park to eat it. There was this tree:
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And to the left of me, the park looked like this:
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After I was done eating, I decided to go and actually see if I could get close to the river. There was an overlook that wasn't very far from the park that I went to, though it wasn't entirely easy to actually get down to the river. It was still on a lower elevation, as shown here:
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Some guy in one of the many cars that were parked in the area noticed I was looking for a way to get down, and he pointed out this path to me, but said he wasn't really sure about it. It was not exactly the safest path, but there were enough footholds to go down and get back up. I almost decided not to go down, but then I thought about how much I wanted you to see this, and kept going.
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And then I finally was at the river.
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The grass there is actually pretty tall, so I didn't go past it to try and actually touch the river. But I did get some good views of it.
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It was a pretty long shore, being a river and all, but I decided to just keep within this small area for the few minutes I was there.
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I stood on top of a rock and managed to get a picture of this guy hanging out.
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And then I decided to take a short video so you could hear the wind and the waves, like I did.
I didn't get to see too much in town, but that's fine. This was enough for me. I don't know if I'll go back any time soon, but it wasn't bad at all. Soon we'll be able to go wherever you want, so I hope you get some ideas for little trips like this. I am so excited to see you again and share life with you.
I love you so much.
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During the Park Chung-hee administration, he and Chun Doo-hwan formed Hanahoe, a private military organization. After President Park Chung-hee was assassinated in the 10.26 Incident and Prime Minister Choi Kyu-ha ascen데드 마운트 데스 플레이 다시 보기 1화 (애니)ded to the presidency, he led the 12.12 military rebellion following Chun Doo-hwan, and after Chun Doo-hwan took power, he turned to politics.
Right after the June Uprising, he announced the June 29 Declaration and accepted the constitutional amendment for direct presidential elections. On February 25, 1988, the 6th Republic of Korea was launched.
Upon inauguration as president, he accepted the theory of liquidating the 5th communist party, organized a large number of military personnel, reinstated a large number of opposition figures who were banned from political activities, expanded freedom of the press, and started to데드 마운트 데스 플레이 다시 보기 1화 (애니) integrate the middle. In line with the global atmosphere of détente, North Korea policy was implemented and the denuclearization of the Korean Peninsula was declared by signing the Inter-Korean Basic Agreement. He also established the basis for North Korea policy to be pursued by all governments of the 6th Republic, such as joining North Korea and the United Nations sim데드 마운트 데스 플레이 다시 보기 1화 (애니)ultaneously, and successfully hosted the 1988 Seoul Olympics. It is the first president not to use the expression, Mr. President, [19] and the first president to express himself as 'me' rather than 'me' when standing in front of the people, and is also the president who announces the end of the era of authoritarianism.
After resigning as president, he was arrested and indicted along with former President Chun Doo-hwan in 1995 on charges of leading the 12.12 military rebellion and 5.17 civil war. As a result, he became the first president arrested in constitutional history, but was pardoned by former President Kim Young-sam on December 22, 1997.
After undergoing surgery for prostate cancer in 2002, due to deteriorating health, he lived in seclusion, going back and forth between his home in Yeonhui-dong and the hospital. [21] In June 2007, he attended a banquet on the 20th anniversary of the June 29 Declaration, and was not seen at all in public or media.[22]
[23] As a result, the era of 1 No 3 Kim, who dominated the beginning of the 6th Republic of Korea, has completely disappeared into the dark side of history.[24] The slogan used in the presidential election, "The Great Age of Common People" is famous. Even though he was not a co데드 마운트 데스 플레이 다시 보기 1화 (애니)mplete dictator like Park Chung-hee and Chun Doo-hwan, Roh Tae-woo also had a strong military image, and he almost became like that. Even at the time of the presidential election, because of the enthusiasm for democratization, I was lagging behind Kim Young-sam and Kim Dae-jung in many areas, so I was struggling. It's not an exaggeration, so it can be seen as a modifier of gratitude to Roh Tae-woo in a way. Of course, at Roh Tae-woo's election camp, he encountered the slogan "ordinary person" and responded, "No, what kind of president does an 'ordinary person' do? Isn't his image too weak?" He said he really liked it, saying, "It's a phrase that I can approach comfortably."
The slogan "ordinary people" is approached in a particularly friendly way, and the influence of "ordinary people", the most popular drama in the early 1980s, mentioned in item 5, cannot be overlooked. This drama, which aired from 1982 to 1984, was the longest-running daily drama in history, with 491 episodes aired. Hwang Jeong-soon, Lee Soon-jae, Kim Min-ja, Kang Seok-woo, Yu Ji-in, Lee Young-ha, Geum Bo-ra, Song Jae-ho, Han Hye-sook, Jeong Han-yong, Han Jin-hee, Cho Yong-won, and Tae Hyun-sil, etc., gained national popularity. enjoyed Roh Tae-woo's election strategists did not lose sight of the meaning of ordinary people in this drama, which warmly portrayed the economic development and the expansion of the middle class in the 1980s, and was a great success.
So, even after the presidential election, he wrote quite a lot at inauguration ceremonies and various speeches, and at the time of Roh Tae-woo's administration, Daehan News occasionally reported on ordinary people who did good deeds, using the modifier 'great ordinary people'. Hwang Jeong-soon, the heroine of the drama, participated in the 'Gathering of Ordinary People', an organization for Roh Tae-woo's election campaign. She was a symbol of Korea's economic growth leading to the drama Paldogangsan - Ordinary People and a symbol of wise mothers who persevered through hard times, so she played a role in softening the negative legacy of the military regime and highlighting the positive legacy. The people who lit the 1988 Seoul Olympic torch also paid much attention to the modifier, as many expected Sohn Kee-jung, but three ordinary people ignited it.[26] Because of that, comedians used this word quite a lot whenever they imitated Noh Tae-woo's voice, and he himself said, "It's okay to make me the subject of satire from now on." In terms of policy, it breaks the link with the 5th lesson and encourages meetings as in the paragraph above, and I myself have had frequent meetings with opposition figures such as Kim Young-sam and Kim Jong-pil, and have succeeded to some extent in breaking down the previous military regime and authoritarian image. The slogan remained as a symbol of Roh Tae-woo and the Roh Tae-woo government.[27]
As mentioned above, just as the president declared that he could use himself as a comedy material, his slogan, 'ordinary people', was parodied with the then satirical cartoonist Joo Wan-soo's 'ordinary gorilla'. It was mainly a book that satirized the distorted contradictions of society in the late 1980s in the form of a gorilla, and featured the following song lyrics in the middle.
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Lee Sun-gyun proposes a deal to Park Hoon
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Lee Seon-gyun of ‘Fighting Law’ proposed a deal to Park Hoon.
On the afternoon of the 27th, in the SBS Friday-Saturday drama 'Bobjeon', Lee Sun-gyun, who proposed a deal to Moon Chae-won and Park Hoon, who acted as lawyers, was broadcast.
On this day, in 1998, Eun-yong (Lee Seon-gyun) was lost in thought when he heard that Kim Seong-tae (Lee Geon-myeong), who had heard the source of the operation of Chairman Myeong (Kim Hong-pa), was taking back money.
As he put down the cake box with money next to the person Chairman Myung instructed, he overheard the conversation between Chairman Myung and the man. Ji-Hee Eun (Jung-Yeon Seo) was furious when Eun-Yong borrowed her house as collateral because she needed a lot of money for stocks.
Eun Ji-hee, who said that she had seen several people who took stock in a bar, said, “How do you think about touching this house. I'm a low-born person, so it doesn't matter if I live anywhere, but our Taechun (Kang Yoo-seok) shouldn't be raised like that,” she said anxiously.
Eun-yong was the first bet he had to win, and I heard from Kim Seong-tae (Lee Geon-myung) that the stock price had plummeted. Lee Jin-ho (Won Hyeon-joon) was furious, calling Chairman Myeong a dog breed and tricking Eun-yong, who was driving next to him.
At this time, Eun-yong showed a bundle of money in the bag and smiled at Lee Jin-ho, saying, “Your shit, you bastard.” Eun-yong, who had taken Lee Jin-ho and his older sister's money and put it into stocks, got goosebumps at the sight of Chairman Myeong talking about real information while eating.
Soon, Eun-yong made money by selling the target price he had in mind before Chairman Myung did.
To Eun-yong, who was released from solitary confinement, the prison guard said, “How will you have a refreshing cup of iced coffee mix with me later at night? Even so, only you would have to suffer.”
Meanwhile, Jang Tae-choon watched Chairman Myung's car disappear after drinking, and found Lee Soo-dong (Kwon Hyuk) angry about when the assistant manager would arrive, so he volunteered to drive.
Lee Soo-dong, who was talking on the phone in the car, was furious at the sound of Lee Jin-ho asking for medicine and told him to give it to Jang Tae-chun while driving while listening to the conversation.
Arriving at the dark building, Jang Tae-chun secretly took a picture when Lee Soo-dong disappeared. Jang Tae-chun, who met Nam Sang-il (Choi Deok-moon) and showed him the picture, said that he must be a gambling house, so he asked for information.
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beautifvltrauma · 1 year
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BASICS
FULL NAME: CHUN SEUL-KI [ 춘 슬기 ]
» MEANING: Chun [ 춘 (椿); the Chinese character Chun here means "tree of heaven". Its ancestral hometown is confirmed as Namyang, Gyeonggi-do.]; Seul-ki [ 슬기; indigenous Korean language word meaning "wisdom.”]
NICKNAME: New Kid.
AGE: 25-years old.
DATE OF BIRTH: 23rd February 1997, Sunday.
PLACE OF BIRTH: Gapado Island, Jeju, South Korea.
OCCUPATION: Brothel worker.
RELIGION: Raised Catholic.
ORIENTATION: Pansexual.
GENDER: Cisgender Male.
SPECIES: Half-merfolk.
PERSONALITY
STRENGTHS: Compassionate, Intuitive, Musical, Loyal, Gentle, Wise.
WEAKNESSES: Trusting, Fearful, Self-pity, Martyr, Possessive.
APPEARANCE
FACE CLAIM: Park Ji-min.
HEIGHT: 5′ 8″ [172 cm.]
WEIGHT: 134 lbs. [61 kg.]
BUILD: Lean.
GAIT: TBA
HAIR COLOR: Black; lighter when in water.
EYE COLOR: Opal irises.
BIRTHMARK: TBA.
OVERVIEW: » SCARS: TBA. » TATTOOS: A small piece on his wrist. Details to be added.
BACKGROUND
HOMETOWN: Gapado Island, off the south coast of Jeju Island, South Korea.
RESIDENCES: Currently, Sanguine, Louisiana.
NATIONALITY: South Korean; he has a working permit in the US provided by the Madame.
ETHNICITY: Asian.
FINANCIAL STATUS: Lower-class.
EDUCATION LEVEL: High-school graduate.
DEGREES: None.
SPOKEN LANGUAGES: Hangul is Seulki’s native language; he is fluent in English and knew a lot of Nihongo and Cantonese. He can pick up a few words in Spanish, French, Romanian, Italian, and even German but he cannot hold a conversation in those languages. He traveled a lot for work that’s how he learned many of these languages. 
RELATIONSHIPS
PARENTS: Ye-seul, a mermaid Seul-ki’s father, Minsuk, met many years ago... Seul-ki lived with his step-mother as well, Sang-un.
SIBLINGS: Two younger brothers and a younger sister.
CHILDREN: None.
PETS: None.
SIGNIFICANT RELATIONSHIPS: » TBA.
FAMILY HISTORY: Then young fisherman, Chun Minsuk met a mermaid named Yeseul about 27 years ago while out fishing one night during a storm. The meeting was unexpected, both mysterious and chaotic, nevertheless, exciting that encouraged Minsuk to return to the sea in search of the mermaid a few days after. Throughout their secret meetings, a bond of friendship began to form and soon, Yeseul trusted Minsuk enough to venture away from the safety of her home…
The relationship eventually developed into something deeper and soon, both Minsuk and Yeseul found themselves weakened, promising each other the earth and the skies, professing they couldn’t live without the other. They story didn’t last although as Yeseul’s clan objected their daughter’s relationship with a human. They used their power to separate Yeseul from Minsuk meanwhile not being aware that the couple’s relationship soon created a life that was born to be Seul-ki.
One day Yeseul was in Minsuk’s life and the next, she was gone only to re-appear once again for a brief moment, with a child in her arms. Seul-ki was in danger according to Yeseul. Her family and people would not accept the young child who was half-human and the safest place for Seul-ki to be was with his father, Minsuk. Or so they thought…
Seul-ki was very close to his father who loved him unconditionally despite the villagers different way of looking at the half-breed. As he grew older, Seul-ki became undeniably attractive and a lot of islanders both young and old, male and female, fell for him. It caused trouble, emotionally and psychologically at first until one day, Seul-ki came home disheveled, escaping a near assault and threat to his life. Minsuk blamed himself for what was happening to his son; it was a curse he said, a punishment from the gods for defying the rule of nature when a man like himself laid down with an ancient being of the other world…
It was hard for Seul-ki to witness his father going through what he himself cannot explain. People only wanted him for his appearance; they wanted to own him, use him, but not a soul ever really got to know him. His bewitching effect on people was seen by the islanders as something of a bad luck but he endured as long as he had his father on his side. When his father began to loose their business as well as their life savings to protect him whenever he got in ‘trouble’, Seul-ki decided that no amount of love could make it fair for his old man. He then decided to leave, planting a seed of resentment against the people, humans, that outcast him. 
Seul-ki ended up in Seoul where he found things to be harder especially without his father’s support. Many times he found himself in tight situations but managed to escape them. The last trouble he got himself into wasn’t like any other and this is how he was introduced to the Ivory Lotus gang who immediately saw his power and potential and most importantly, his weakness, which they used against him, luring him to work for the group as a spy to other supernatural gangs in the city... 
Seul-ki worked for the group as an undercover sex worker, making a little name for himself at a very young age. When the leader of the gang, The Lotus Mother, noticed Seul-ki, he became a favorite. He was taken to places and given privileges. When a big deal was made by the gang, The Lotus Mother was required to travel out of the country and into China where things went south... Seul-ki was abducted and Lotus Mother was assassinated. He was sold in the black market to a powerful mafia for whatever use they see him fit but on the way to his new ‘owner’, Seul-ki managed to escape only to find himself across the world, far away from home. From California, Seul-ki made his way to the east of the United States, hitchhiking and doing little things to survive until he reached Sanguine where he felt some type of energy that he couldn’t deny. He decided to stay, make some money to get out of the country and back to his homeland... 
*During one of his sidelines, he met Madame who took him in and gave him a job at the brothel...
ROMANTIC HISTORY: Seul-ki came close to dating a young woman back in Gapado when he was 17 but her family found out and forbid her to see him again. The others attempted to catch his attention but many if not all couldn’t see pass his physical appearance.
PLATONIC RELATIONSHIPS: Seul-ki never had a true friend.
THOUGHTS ON LOVE: It’s something that is not meant for his kind.
HEALTH
PHOBIA(S): Being choked.
HANDICAP(S): None.
MENTAL DISORDER: None that he is aware of.
PHYSICAL DISEASE(S): None.
PREDISPOSITION(S): None that he is aware of.
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theonemyleejongsuk · 2 years
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[iMBC] '#BigMouth' Lee Jong Suk, undefeated in a confrontation with the powerful... exhilarating pleasure
Lee Jong Suk is continuing his undefeated streak in the confrontation with the powerful.
Park Chang-ho, a third-class lawyer with a win rate of 10% in the MBC Friday-Saturday drama 'Big Mouth' (creators Jang Young-cheol and Jeong Kyung-soon, play Kim Ha-ram, directing Oh Chung-hwan, produced A-story Studio Dragon, A-man Project), which gives pleasure with unpredictable developments every week. (Lee Jong Suk) is living a tumultuous day after being accused of being a genius con artist 'Big Mouth' overnight. In response, I looked back on his steps, turning the city of Gucheon, which is stained with corruption, 180 degrees.
First, Park Chang-ho, who lived as a puppet on a board elaborately crafted by the powerful and expected to be thrown away when his use is over, persists and is reborn as an opponent who can stand up to them, giving viewers excitement. A situation in which the earth-spoon lawyer Park Chang-ho, who rolled from the bottom, is about to catch the 'Big Mouse' at the same time with the Gucheon Mayor Choi Do-ha (Kim Joo-heon) beyond the VIP and Gucheon prison warden.
In particular, when Park Chang-ho saw the prison warden Park Yoon-gap (Jung Jae-sung) who appeared to be the 'Big Mouse', he immediately caught the fact that he was a minion. Not only could he not read the messages of the tarot cards he had exchanged with 'Big Mouse' like a code, but also the symbol tattoo that Park Yoon-gap offered as evidence was not enough to trust him.
Park Chang-ho snorted at such Park Yoon-gap and said, "The owner doesn't wear a leash. He only feeds dogs. To a minion like you." In addition, he mocked Park Yoon-gap with a relaxed attitude throughout, such as handing over the requirements with no sign of impatience that he could not meet 'Big Mouse'.
Then, the reversal that Choi Do-ha, who believed to be on the side of Park Chang-ho and Go Mi-ho (Im Yoon-ah), was in fact an accomplice in the murder of Gucheon Hospital, made the back of the head tingle. Helping Miho Go, including helping Park Chang-ho, who was imprisoned in prison, a few times to get him out of the crisis of death, was just a process to carry out my plan.
Here, Choi Do-ha deceived Go Mi-ho, who threatened Jae-yong Seo (Park Hoon) to steal the original thesis of Professor Seo Jae-yong (Park Hoon) by threatening Jang Hye-jin (Hong Ji-hee), and gave it to Chairman Kang (Chun Kook-hwan) to gain trust. In addition, the patient's blood results were also cleverly manipulated, causing astonishment. On the surface, it seems to have helped to prove Park Chang-ho's innocence and caused confusion underneath.
However, Park Chang-ho, who noticed Choi Do-ha's dark secret, suggested the idea of ​​arresting Park Yoon-gap, a servant of Big Mouse, with the recorded files and information he obtained. Through this, Park Chang-ho stimulated the 'Big Mouse', who did not reveal his face until the end, and got a double chance by letting the arrows focus on Choi Do-ha, who had conspired with this operation.
Park Chang-ho's counterattack, who thought he could not even be an opponent to confront the powerful, doubles the exhilarating catharsis. Now, what awaits Park Chang-ho is the real 'Big Mouse', and the question of who he really is is reaching its peak.
Lee Jong Suk, 'Big Mouth', and the war between the powerful and the increasingly sophisticated will continue in the 11th episode of MBC's Friday-Saturday drama 'Big Mouth', which will be broadcast at 9:50 pm on the 2nd.
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chltlssbtm4793 · 2 years
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Park Byeong-eun and Seo Ye-ji secretly slept with wife Yoo Seon's birthday
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Park Byeong-eun chose Seo Ye-ji over Yoo Seon's wife.
In the 5th episode of the tvN Wednesday-Thursday drama 'Eve' (played by Young-mi Yoon, directed by Bong-seop Park), which was broadcast on June 15, Irael (Seo Ye-ji) pushed Kang Yoon-gyeom (Park Byeong-eun), provoking, and seducing him.
On that day, Kang Yoon-gyeom, who kissed passionately as if she had been seduced by her Ira-L, soon pushed her Ira-L with all her might. Then, to Irael, who fell to the floor, he said, "What makes me dig into me. Is it okay to be like a housekeeper who died miserably? Then try it. If you come, don't come if you don't. verbally abused
This Iloila L also had friction with her fake mother, Jang Moon-hee (Lee Il-hwa). Jang Mun-hee was angry when her Ira L failed to seduce her Kang Yoon-gyeom and failed to hack her by getting her cell phone number. She even made her ignorant remarks that she couldn't do Ira-El, and Ira-El tried to prove that she could get her revenge.
Instead, Irael became closer to Han So-ra (Yoo Seon). In the meantime, she also went to Han Pan-ro (Chun Kook-hwan), Han So-ra's home. Ira El remembered her father when she happened to see a man who had been knocked down by her quarrel. Afterwards, Irael secretly installed a wiretapping device under the table in the drawing room and overheard the conversation between Han Pan-ro and Han So-ra, but accidentally dropped the object he was holding.
Irael also used Seo Eun-pyeong (Lee Sang-yeop) as a way to get closer to Han So-ra. In addition to participating in the brand event, Irael showed Kang Yoon-gyeom a close relationship with other men such as Jang Jin-wook (Lee Ha-yul) and Seo Eun-pyeong. Kang Yoon-gyeom, who had been watching this all the time, couldn't contain his jealousy when even his older brother Kang Chi-gyeom (Park Myung-hoon) touched Irael's body.
In the end, Kang Yoon-gyeom came forward and defeated Kang Chi-gyeom, led him to a quiet place, and said, "What are you doing? Do you want to see me go crazy?" Irael refused to kiss Kang Yoon-gyeom, provoking her by saying, "Wait for me? Why me? I'm not interested in the president anymore."
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k-star-holic · 2 years
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Go Doo-shim, late Ae-ran Jing recalls 'tears'...Park Soon-chun "You call me 'Alan' and I Like You" ('Go Doo-shim likes it')
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Heading to the Ground / No Limit. 8-9
Story: 9
Acting: 9
Chemistry: 10
Comparable to: ?
This is a underrated classic / oldie (2009) so you have to let the bad graphics and some of the “silly” situations ex- soccer goes flying and hits main leads head while he suddenly goes flying backwards from the force into the river. There’s also a problem with the female lead which is sorta funny since they make a joke out of it where apparently the FL doesn’t know how to walk since she falls down so many times. Now If you can get past all that and a lot of cliches then this is really an excellent drama. I really enjoyed it…..like a lot lot. I mean it’s about soccer and that for me being a huge fan makes this drama even more exciting. Soccer + a romance story = ❤️ so yeah I’m a bit biased over this one, but seriously it’s also a classic hidden gem too.
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