Jon Bernthal & Medina Senghore as Ethan and Allison
THOSE WHO WISH ME DEAD (2021)
He has my HEART 🥺😭
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Jon Bernthal & Medina Senghore as Ethan and Allison
THOSE WHO WISH ME DEAD (2021)
He has my HEART 🥺😭
La diosa arrodillada (Roberto Gavaldón, 1947)
MEGAN FOX as MIKAELA BANES Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen (2009) | Dir. Michael Bay
“You needa stop blaming the white man for everything
the white man this, the white man that
you’ll never get anywhere with that attitude.”
LMFAO GIRL WHERE ARE YOU 😭😭😭 SKSKAKSKS I SEE YOU
SORRYY!!!! I HEARD YOUR VOICE RECORDING AND RECOGNIZED YOUR VOICE!! I WAS LIKE... IS THAT KILLMONCOOCHIE?!!!!! Bhghjfddsschjolpjhgqq😭😭😭😭😭
Mood Asf😭
Youth:Love
Jisung and I sat on the floor of the practice room, looking at our phones and occasionally showing each other a funny video or picture.
We had been getting a lot closer lately, even admitting that we liked each other. But that was just that. We had been hanging out more and sneakingly linking our pinkies, but it hadn’t gone any further. Both of us were too shy to ask anything, unsure about crushes and love. We were both still young and, honestly, still learning to love and know ourselves.
Tonight Jisung had invited me to come hang out and dance with him. Of course I didn’t refuse, I would do almost anything to spend a few hours in his presence. We just finished fooling around, creating choreography to random songs and having dance battles. He won almost all of them, but I’m proud to say I beat him in a few.
A video I came across made me laugh horribly loud. I covered my mouth with my hand to muffle the sound just a little bit.
“Jisung, you need to see this-” I was about to give him my phone to watch the video when he instead sat beside me and looked over my shoulder. He was so close. I could feel his hair on my cheek and hear his soft breathing in my ear. I suddenly stopped laughing, but continued to keep my hand over my mouth.
I sat there for a while, nonfunctioning, before my brain started working again.
“Uh- I’ll play the video now.” I quickly pressed play. I didn’t know if I wanted him closer to me, or for him to go away before my heart exploded in my chest.
To make matters worse, or better, I really didn’t know at this point, he rested his chin on my shoulder. I stiffened at first, but tried my best to relax. We had small moments in the few times we hung out, but nothing like this.
He chuckled at the video and once it was over I expected him to leave my shoulder... but he didn’t. He stayed put. I didn’t know what to do, so I just sat there.
He turned his head towards me and I inhaled sharply. I know he wanted me to look at him, but if I did our faces would be so close.
Eventually I gave in and turned my head slightly, trying to lean back a little. He smiled when our eyes met and I felt myself melting from the sight.
I was about to ask him if he liked the video, but he beat me and spoke first.
“I like you.” The confession had already been made weeks ago, but it caught me off guard and my heart skipped a beat.
“Uh...” I looked down and back up again multiple times. “I-I know. And I like you.. we’ve already had this discussion.” My voice got quieter and quieter the more I spoke.
“I know.” He smiled shyly, “But I really like you.” I just stared at him.
“I didn’t tell you that last time.” He added.
I was still staring.
I could tell he was getting nervous from my stares and lack of response. When I thought I felt him about to leave my side I opened my mouth to speak.
“I really like you too. Like really really like you.” He relaxed some and his eyes twinkled.
“Can I kiss you?” My jaw dropped. All he did was laugh at my reaction. But then his mood shifted and he looked down at my lap.
“I’m now realizing how random and weird that was.”
I shook my head, trying to form the right words.
“No, I’m just- I’m just shocked is all.”
“So is that a yes?” He asked as he looked up at me with hopeful eyes. I was breathing unevenly at this point, and every time our eyes met, I felt like I was in a trance.
“Yeah.” My answer was soft, but still there.
He was hesitant, even after I gave him the okay. Eventually I closed my eyes and felt his lips on mine. The kiss was short and sweet, extremely gentle, but I wasn’t complaining at all. I felt butterflies in my stomach and when he pulled away they began to flutter more, wanting to continue the kiss.
We stared at each other for a good five seconds before we both looked away in embarrassment.
“Okay, I’m just going to say this.” Jisung said after a few moments of silence. “Will you be my girlfriend? I don’t know much about relationships but I know I really want to be in one with you.”
He tried scooting closer to me, if that was even possible, and put his hand in mine and rested it in his lap.
“Uh-so?” He asked after I didn’t response for a while.
“Isn’t it obvious that I will say yes?” I smiled as I looked at him, slightly teasing him. “I wouldn’t have let you kiss me if I didn’t want to be with you.”
A boyish grin formed on his face and he leaned in to peck my lips one more time. I was shocked but tried to kiss him back before his lips left mine. He sighed when he pulled away.
“I just want to keep kissing you.” He smiled shyly.
this is perfect
Always obsessed with a silk press + curls
17+21+78 haruto please thankyou( ◜‿◝ )♡( ◜‿◝ )♡
haruto + 17 + 21 + 78
“where are you going?” haruto asked, popping his head into your room.
“come in,” you smiled at your boyfriend. “i’m just going to go hang out with some of my friends.”
“you have friends?” haruto teased, leaning against the doorframe.
“shut up,” you said, unable to hide a smile. after inspecting several of your lip products, you finally found a lip balm that you’d like to wear.
“hey y/n?”
“what is it, ruto?” you asked, rubbing lip balm on your lips with your pinky.
“can i try your lip balm?” he said, now standing a little closer to you.
“sure,” you smiled. “let me put it on for you!”
haruto couldn’t help but smile at how cute you were, cheerfully applying some of your lip balm on him. he smacked his lips once you were done.
“oh, this tastes nice actually,” he said. “wait, y/n, can i have one more thing?”
“what is it?” you asked, oblivious to what he was about to say. “would you like some powder?”
haruto grinned. “can i have a kiss?”
you turned to look at him, obviously startled.
“well?” haruto pressed.
“fine,” you rolled your eyes. you pulled down your boyfriend to your level, wrapping your arms around him as you kissed him gently.
“you know what, y/n?” he said once you pulled away.
“now what is it?” you asked, expecting him to say something like that once more.
“you’re my sunshine!” haruto beamed before pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“you’re so cheesy!” you complained, although you secretly enjoyed it.
I’m trying to learn to write better descriptions of action after my dialogue if the that makes sense what do you suggest could help because you do so good at making me picture what’s going on? I can’t just keep using “he said, she said”
I usually look up words to describe facial expressions, physical descriptions (eyes, lips, breathing, hands, body) also look up ways to describe someone’s voice. Example:
Erik leans forward with his elbows, his face inches away from the candle light at their dinner table. His dark brown eyes appeared more obsidian since the restaurant is dimly lit for a romantic ambiance.
“You keep looking at me like that, Y/N,” Erik paused for effect, a sly smirk on his lips, “and ima bend you over this table, lift that skirt up, and fuck you in front of all these people.” Erik said with a gruff tone but there is a hint of eroticism to it that causes Y/N to shiver.
Also look up words to use beside saying “said” that may help as well.
Some beautiful faces I’ve come across...
I hate him😂😂
🤣🤣🤣🤣
The WHEW! Sends me 💀💀💀💀
My favorite kind of nails on black women
DAY TWENTY: xiao dejun.
↳ hot cocoa kisses are a little bitter.
pairing: xiao dejun x reader
contain(s): fluff, established relationship!au
word count: 173 words
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— 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝.
“Do you not love me? Is that it?”
“Don’t be a crybaby, Dejun.”
Xiaojun runs a calloused palm up your arm. “Then why won’t you kiss me?”
“Because,” you giggle, swiping his bangs from his forehead, “you just had hot cocoa.”
“So? Isn’t that even better?” he whines. You suppress a giggle. “You’re so mean. Just one, please? Please, please, please, please, please—”
“Just one?”
Xiaojun nods firmly. “Scout’s honour.” He coaxes his face to yours.
You slip your hand in front of him, tilting your head to one side. “You were a scout?”
“Okay fine, Xiao Dejun’s honour.”
You smile. “That’s enough for me.”
Xiaojun’s lips are delicate, pressing against yours with a tame passion. In this moment, there is no rampant urgency, no turbulent desire, only the serene comfort of the familiarity of his lips melding with yours. You dig your nails into the nape of his neck, tugging at the hair. He hums into the kiss.
You pull away, lips swollen and delirious. Xiaojun grins. “Good, huh?”
“The cocoa’s bitter.”
Big hit researching black women is just....see this is why those ambw freaks have no rights
what's this supposed to mean?
As the year is coming to a close, I just want to remind everyone of one thing.
Even though Jisung will be an adult soon, I hope we can all remember to respect his wishes and not sexualize him. So do not write smut about him. I don’t care if he’s an adult. It makes him very uncomfortable, and he has made it clear more than once.
Any writer who is a true fan of NCT would not ignore his wish.