yugyeom | vlive 200707
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yugyeom | vlive 200707
AWAKEN HENDERY: 101100
*likes a mutuals post* mayb they will take that as a sign that i rlly want to b friens with them
TRAYVON MARTIN was walking home with an iced tea and Skittles. He was shot by George Zinneman, who was found not guilty.
KEITH SCOTT was sitting in a car, reading. He was shot by a police officer, who was not charged.
ATATIANA JEFFERSON was looking out her window, and was shot by a police officer, who is still under indictment for murder.
JONATHAN FERRELL was asking for help after an auto accident. He was shot twelve times by police, case ended in mistrial.
JORDAN EDWARDS was riding in a car and was shot in the back of the head by a police officer, who was found guilty of murder.
STEPHON CLARK was holding a cell phone, and was shot 8 times, 6 in the back. The officers were not charged.
AMADOU DIALLO while taking out his wallet, 41 shots were fired by four different officers. They were all acquitted.
RENISHA MCBRIDE after an auto accident, she knocked on someoneâs door for help. The homeowner was found guilty of second-degree murder.
TAMIR RICE was playing with a toy gun, and was shot by police officer arriving on scene. Officer was not charged.
SEAN BELL was hosting a bachelor party. 50 rounds were fired by police officers who were found not guilty of charges.
WALTER SCOTT was pulled over for brake lights, and was shot in the back by a police officer who pleaded guilty to civil rights violations.
PHILANDO CASTILE was pulled over and told officer he had a legally registered weapon in car. Officer acquitted of all charges.
AIYANA JONES was sleeping and was accidentally shot by an officer in a raid on wrong apartment. Officer cleared of all charges.
TERRENCE CRUTCHER needed help when his vehicle broke down. Was shot by a police officer who was found not guilty of manslaughter.
ALTON STERLING was selling CDs, and was shot at close range while being arrested. No charges filed.
FREDDIE GRAY was beaten to death by officers while being transported in police van. All officers involved were acquitted.
JOHN CRAWFORD was shopping at WalMart, holding a BB gun that was on saleâpolice officer was not charged for his murder.
MICHAEL BROWN was shot twelve times by an officer, including in the back. No charges filed.
JORDAN DAVIS was killed because he was playing loud music. Shooter found guilty of first-degree murder.
SANDRA BLAND was pulled over for traffic ticket; was tasered and then arrested. Suspicious âsuicideâ while in jail. No charges.
BOTHAM JEAN was fatally shot in his home, which female officer Âżmistook for her own? (Which Iâll never understand.) Officer found guilty of murder.
OSCAR GRANT was handcuffed and placed face-down, officer then shot him in the back. Officer found guilty of involuntary manslaughter.
COREY JONES was waiting by his car which was broken down, and was shot three times by police officer, who was found guilty of murder.
AHMAUD AUBREY was jogging. He was shot by two racist men who claimed they suspected him of burglaries. Both men were charged with murder and aggravated assault.
GEORGE FLOYD was suspected of alleged fraud. He handcuffed and pinned to the ground by an officerâs knee. He begged for mercy and he was ignored.
ERIC GARNER: Stopped for selling cigarettes on a nyc street and choked by a cop in broad daylight. Complications of the stress put on his throat by the hold caused his death; Openly said âI canât breatheâ several times and pretty much died while three other cops watched their compatriot kill a man. Eric was well known for just trying to sell goods as a side hustle and never actually hurt anybody.
DJ HENRY was fatally shot in his car by police officer Aaron Hess in the early morning hours of Oct. 17, 2010. DJ's passengers say they were doing nothing wrong when Hess ran out in front of them in the road. Hess says he only fired because he was in fear for his life. Hess later admitted to lying on multiple occasions after DJâs death about the shooting.
These were all murders. They were not accidental. All of these innocent people: men, women AND children. Were murdered because they were black. Not because they were violent. Not because they were threatening, but because they were black. Something has to change. We have to MAKE a change. Black lives matter. Black men. Black women. Black children. Non-Binary blacks. Trans blacks. Every single one of their lives matter. Your friends. Your neighbors. Your teachers. Your brothers. Your sisters. We are the change.
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this list isnât even close to a being a quarter of the wrongful African American deaths in America and if there is anyone youâd like me to add please message me. I will gladly add them because people deserve to know their names.
To all my black followers and friends, stay safe.
Also, I would like to add that black lives have always mattered, will always matter.
Itâs awful that we even have to say that because it should be a given. However, we need to say it loud and clear for the racists.
We cannot be silent.Â
BLACK LIVES MATTER - RAISE AWARENESS
On May 25, 2020, George Floyd was slowly and mercilessly killed by 4 Minneapolis police officers while being videotaped by concerned citizens begging them to stop. Floyd was surrounded and brutally dealt with by the police as Derek Chauvinâs knee pinned down his throat. Floyd kept screaming âI canât breathe! I canât breathe!â but they didnât listen. He then became unresponsive but was continually choked until his nose began to bleed, and his lifeless body was shoved into a stretcher and into the back of an ambulance.
The officers involved have been fired and the FBI has been called to investigate. But we must do our part to ensure that George Floyd receives the justice he deserves. Please sign these petitions addressed to the FBI, The President, The Minnesota Bureau of Criminal Apprehension, The Minneapolis Police Department, & DA Mike Freeman. An email on your behalf will be sent to all of the above. The lawyer representing Floydâs family is civil rights attorney Ben Crump urges us to call DA Mike Freeman (612-348-5550) and tell him to arrest and charge these officers for the Murder of George Floyd, I encourage you to do so.
SIGN THESE PETITIONS:
https://www.change.org/p/mayor-jacob-frey-justice-for-george-floyd
https://www.change.org/p/change-org-the-minneapolis-police-officers-to-be-charged-for-murder-after-killing-innocent-black-man
https://www.change.org/p/department-of-justice-mandatory-life-sentence-for-police-brutality
https://www.change.org/p/mayor-jacob-frey-justice-for-george-floyd-2
https://sign.moveon.org/petitions/justiceforfloyd-demand-the-police-officers-who-killed-george-floyd-are-fired
https://go.theactionpac.com/sign/justice-for-george-floyd?akid=s126290..-x2Vhw
https://go.theactionpac.com/sign/stand-with-breonna?akid=s170063..jxQ_ei
DONATE TO GEORGE FLOYDâS FAMILY:
https://www.gofundme.com/f/georgefloyd
FOR THE PEOPLE WHO LIVE INTERNATIONALLY:
if you cannot sign without american postal codes, feel free to use these:
90015 - Los Angeles, California 10001 - New York City, New York 75001 - Dallas, Texas
TEXT âFLOYDâ TO 55156!
TEXT âJUSTICEâ TO 668366!
If you are white or non-black poc and would like to be educated and informed more, check the official page for #BlackLivesMatter:Â
https://blacklivesmatter.com/
BAEKHYUN ⊠âCandyâ MV
Youngjae Drabble/imagine his s/o is visibly chic and sexy but is a total goof ball with him âșïž
You always had this aura, something about you transmited the unreachable, as if you were a living sin, no one could have it until he came along. You were both opposites, maybe there was a logical reason why you were so drawn to him (besides lust). Youngjae was the typical straight Aâs student, always placed first on the school exams and was ready to help his classmates whenever they seeked for the smartest guy on your class. You never noticed any of his admirable acts, both of you were far of each others reach that was until you got stuck with him due to a literature work assigned. You could tell he was fluterested, to have the hottest girl on his class and somehow his little crush (no one could censor him, knowing you had tons of guys after you) and you being taken back for the unexpected result, after all you could get an obviously good grade, you didnât have anything to lose, thatâs what you thought.
You stood up from your chair and made your way to him, âSo...â you iniciated, feeling shy all of a sudden, seeing up close how attractive your classâs nerd was, âWhen do you want to do? You know.. the work?â you managed to say, this wasnât like you, to be embarassed in front of boys, specially someone like him. âUh, hi Y/N!â his smile was so bright, you thought you wanted to see him smile even more often, âCan you make it to to the library at two?â his voice sounded so soft, so delicate, you found yourself thinking how did he sound in the morning. â Sure, see you in a bit Youngjae-ah!â you pated his arm leaving him with butterflies on his mind.
Talking with Youngjae made your heart race and at the same time time made you feel at ease too, like you two were friends for a long time. âCmon Youngjae! Youâre expecting me to believe that sexy brain of yours, never cheated?!? Not even once?!â you laughed at him, showing a side heâd never imagine. Seeing you all goofy and comfortable around him, you, the one, whoâd never let anyone pass through her tick walls, you, known as âice queenâ. âI swear! Who do you take me for? Thatâs offensive!â he giggled, brushing his hands against yours accidentaly. Making you both stare at each other, startled by his sudden move. âI-im sorry Y/Nâ he said, panick evident on his voice. Oh god, wasnât he cute.
Thatâs when you realised, you fad fallen for Choi Youngjae, the big brains of your class. You grab back his hand and intertwine your fingers with his, âIts fine Youngjae-ahâ you kiss his hand, â I like it a lot, actuallyâ you wink at him, seeing a mix of shock and embarassement written all over him, caused by you.
im jaebeom x nylon magazine (2020)
Hi! I donât know if you would be willing to write this because itâs a bit too dark? Can you write something where the reader has body issues and feels like they arenât good enough for bambam, then one day they get into a fight where he says he wish he never started dating her and she self harms? Itâs ok if not, I just personally struggle with sh and reading these make me feel better in a weird way
Hi! Im sorry but i will have to pass this one, self-harm is a sensitive topic for me and i donât feel comfortable writing about it. Iâm really sorry
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haechan watching 127 live concert at home: my hologram is so handsome!
things i want to be:
a faerie
a pirate
a vampire who lives in an abandoned castle waiting for a beautiful mortal to stumble upon me
a pretty pretty mermaid
a sorcerer
a druid
a really old pine tree somewhere in canada
god
a cute but tough elf with great sword fighting skills
a feminist robin hood vigilante
a member of badass all female rock band jem and the holograms
a morally grey demon
canadian
a witch who runs a potion shop deep in the woods with my wife and our 17 cats
a local cryptid legend
a spacer in treasure planet (2002)
an eldritch horror
spiderman
an over dramatic prince/princess who falls in love with a peasant
a peasant who falls in love with an over dramatic prince/princess
a waterbender
visibly punk
things i am:
not any of that
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Hewoo. Can please do a yugyeom smut where he overstimulates you but babys you!
It was supposed to be a movie night with your boyfriend and his friends but you all decided it was good for a change, to drink tonight and have some fun which turned out to play truth or dare which you found out it was actually a lame excuse for your boyfriend's friends about your sexual life, to tease their youngest friend. ââTruth or Dare Y/N?â Jackson asks, ready to set up your trap. ââ Truthâ you choose, to early and too sober yet to pick the dare.
"âIs he too soft on you?â Jackson asked jokingly, seeing your boyfriends face flustered by the question. ââKinda?â you answered avoiding eye contact with Yugyeom, feeling sorry towards him. You knew the moment you said it youâd regret it, he would make you regret later every letter you said. You loved that he was always making sure you were fine, and taking care of you but you wanted him to switch sides, be rougher on you. You didnât know how to bring it up without hurting his feelings, of course he knew how to pleasure you, what you liked and didnât like but you were craving more and more. ââYugyeom bro, I think your girl wants to change the plans.â Bambam said patting his best friends back.
The game carried on, you tried ignore his gaze on you, knowing he would probably mad at you, and getting mentally ready for an argument due to your inexistent courage to talk about it. Sure, you preach about communication being the key to everything but you couldnât, not when your boyfriend, was too sweet, too caring, too precious, for you to hurt him like that.
ââHello? Y/N! Earth calls Y/N.â Mark said snapping his finger in front of you, in order to wake you from your thoughts. âDonât tell me you were already thinking about Yugy, under the covers, Y/n? You dirty girl.â Jackson teases you, again, cause thatâs what he does best. âDareâ you answer irrationally, gaining conscience three seconds later of what you just said, regretting immediately. ââOh! Someoneâs feeling brave, arenât we?â Jinyoung teased you next, you rolled your eyes at the boys getting excited for your boldness.
âHm okay. Make-out for a bit with your boyfriend so you can make up to him, and heâll stop having that face. See! Look at him right nowâ and for the first time since your humiliation, you can see a smirk in his face. Not sure for what was about to happen, you gulp and you get up immediately, when everyone cheers for their friend.
ââGo get it tiger!ââ Jackson says, obviously excited for what was about to go down. Before you knew, Yugyeom grabbed your wrist pulling you into his lap aggressively, closing the spaces between you two, feeling different for the first time since you both started to dating. Usually he would kiss you more carefully, grabbing your neck or cupping your cheeks. But this time was different, you could feel the electricity all over you, the dominance all over him, the way his tongue would explore more of your mouth. Grinding on his thighs, as the kiss gets deeper and deeper.
ââOkay! We get it, get a room you two!â Youngjae yelled at both of you, almost forcing you to split. ââI am sorry. I just didnât know how to tell you-â you stop at the middle of the sentence feeling his arms around your waist. ââYouâre in for a ride babe.â he winks at you, his words hitting you like a truck, leaving you gasping for air. You nod, anticipating the end of the night, feeling eager to feel his touch, anything.
The game keeps going, many dumb dares happened thanks to Jackson and Jaebeom. You start to feel his hand on your thighs, at first you ignore, thinking he might just put it there simply even though your mind is racing. He carries his hand, secretly, closer to your core, making you ache with need. âp-pleaseâ you whimper as he starts doing small circles with his index finger closer to where you need him. â'you donât care if they see, do you?â you gasp at his words, not used at how dirty he sounded. â'answer me or I will stopââ suddenly stopping leaving you on edge. ââ I- Please babyâ you beg not caring if the boys were or not paying attention to you.
For your own luck, the boys start to doze off, ââletâs go babyâ he says lifting you off his lap, making way to your room, you didnât lost anytime attaching your lips to his, as you close the door, hands grabbing his neck bringing him even closer to you, no distance left between both. âYou donât know how mad your little humiliation made me, babyâ he said flipping you both, having you underneath him with lust all written over you. His hands switching from your neck, to your breasts, making their way to your aching core. a gasp left your mouth when his hands finally made contact, with your panties, your knees part reflexively for him, and he pushes forward into the space ââI bet youâre imagining all kind of stuff, you dirty girl.â he said, slowly getting on his knees for you never breaking contact with you making you squirm all over him with anticipation.
ââBut..In return I need you to moan loud as you can for me, so we can both prove you were wrong.â you blink stunned at his suggestion, only realizing what he means when his fingers make contact with your clit, you nod at him craving him more than anything in the world. you donât even feel embarrassed by your instincts when he gives you that gaze. Like youâre slowly making him lose his cool, slowly making him subordinate to his instincts too. He traces his fingers slowly, at the same licks slowly your labia testing your patience, and then proceeds to devour you like a beast. Heâs licking, and sucking, like a starved man who hasnât eaten in weeks, almost as if heâd waited centuries for this to happen, your moans getting louder and louder every time he speeds up his tongue in and out of you, making you whine and begging for more.
ââYou can come baby, we still have more roundsâ and then he pups his index finger inside you, you were already squirming and close to your orgasm with his tongue, now you were a mess with both his tongue and fingers in you. âI-Im close yugy-â you moan at loud, not caring if youâd wake up the boys. âThatâs right, beg for my fingers baby. Tell me how much you want it.â You whine even louder, not caring about the risk of getting caught by the others boys as you lift your hips to roll against his mouth. ââThatâs it, come for me like the good girl you areâ and you came undone in his fingers. Tasting you in his fingers, licking every part of you reminiscent on his fingers fixing his look on you. âB-aby I need you, like need youâ as you gulp at the sight of your attractive boyfriend still teasing you. ââOh, you do?â teasing you, knowing it would be more fun to see you beg for him. âYesâ you drag him, to his bed and climb to his lap making contact with his full erect cock still covered by the sweatpants he was wearing.
âYouâve gotta work for itâ he winked at you. His face contorted from playful to be surrendered at your mercy as you started rubbing yourself in his thighs receiving a groan from him. âF-fuck baby, keep goingâ eyes shutting in pleasure as you speed up your pace, getting closer to your high. âIf you donât stop im gonna cum all over you babyâ as your name was stuck in his mouth, your moans getting louder and louder as you both were near your orgasm. âYouâll be the death of me. But I really need you deep balls in me.ââ you said painting, still recovering from your recent orgasm. It didnât take him much time to get rid of his sweatpants, a sight accidentally slipped from your mouth as he pumped his glistening member covered in his pre-cum.
ââDonât worry it baby. You'll have it in a bitâ as his tip brushed on your folds causing you to whine at the unexpected touch. Entering you right after, not missing another second from you âHow are you this tight holy-â he buries his face against your chest and his hips press frantically into yours. Your core starts to tighten, pleasure building and your hips jerk rapidly under his ministrations. The unceasing throbbing deep within grows larger and hungrier the harder he grazes against your sweetest spot and soon enough heâs pulling wrecked whimpers from your lips as you buck and grind wildly against his hand. The gush of wetness that signals your orgasm is bordering on excessive, and you canât help but muffle a scream into the blankets beside your head, recovering from the aftershocks.
âClose,â he mutters, and reaches a hand between your legs. His fingers slip against your clit. Youâre already so worn out, shaking, that you sob from the sudden stimulation before you start cumming. Itâs so intense your spasm and you try to push away but Yugyeom holds your hips down against him with both hands. Heâs still thrusting into you, chasing his own orgasm. Sweat drips off the tip of his nose. Youâre crying, itâs so good but too much and then suddenly Yugyeom grunts. His cock pulses and jerks inside of you while he cums and you feel another orgasm crash over you.
âWow.. That was hm... Intense" you laugh, as you see your boyfriends flushed cheeks, returning to his usual self âI am sorry baby... Did I hurt you? Are you fine?â immediately checking up on you. âSorry if I was too roughâ he apologized, giving a small peck. âWhy? I was about to say you were fantasticâ you smiled at him, reassuring him. âCan you guys keep it down, next time? Cause my head hurts like hell I donât need to hear you two fucking the entire nightâ Jackson groaned, displeased about what he and the other members had to listen.