bro, can i hold your hand?
Sounds like an intimate exchange of bro feelings that I don’t want to be a part of. Pass.

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@junlos-blog
bro, can i hold your hand?
Sounds like an intimate exchange of bro feelings that I don’t want to be a part of. Pass.
junhoe? more like junwho
Don’t want no nobody to know me anyway, man. Knowing this fine specimen is a privilege you lack to have. How sad for you.
bearaisin
You be a raisin’ my dick.
@lalicer
I don’t have a mom.. thanks a lot
No need for the attitude, ma’am. Did you hear me say I had one? Just hire a stripper to be your mumma. Maybe you’ll learn a thing or two from her.
@lalicer
I like how you’re trying to be mean but you’re such a baby.
Dunno what you mean. I’m all man unlike... you. Need me to call your mum to change that diaper for ya?
@lalicer
I don’t speak wanker ~
I don’t associate with scum ass cry babies.
@lalicer
No I’m not crazi, I’m thai
I’ll shove a pineapple up your ass.
@lalicer
No I’m thai
Srsly? Wow, me too. How crazi.
are u fat albert
Are you Billy Bob Jr?
GFDI I almost cried from missing you my truest bae. Almost though 'cos crying is for the weak. And no, he hasn't returned my feelings yet, but one day he will ): How have you been where did you go gosh Junhoe you are making me all emotional over here.
You got that right. Crying is definitely for the weak. Jeez, though. What’s with this Efron guy not returning your feelings. I’ll teach him a quick lesson and maybe he might think twice about how he feels towards Son Haeun. But, aye… psh. No getting emotional. Remember: crying is for the weak. I’ve been here and there. Nothing too amazing, really. I’m here now and that’s what counts so… TIME TO GET TURNT, BITH.
You. Junhoe. YOU! DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I HAVE MISSED YOU? >:( - the princess with pink & blue hair whoalsoiszacefronsgf : )
Ayeeee, if it isn’t the legendary Miss Haeun. What’s up? Has Zac Efron finally declared his undying love for you, hm? Tell me if he hasn’t. I’ll make sure he gets in his place.
@smueji
SMACKS
Don’t be so violent, ma‘am. You never know when karma’s going to come back and bite you on the ass.
@seraun
( txt ): …what are you even talking about? ( txt ): i’m not near you! ( txt ): are you drunk?
〈 ✉ ⇢ seolhyun 〉 : um fuck....?? i’m not drunk... why r u accusing me ov this shit
Slashing at the screen of his device, Junhoe found himself frustrated when pronouncing each word with the use of his mouth, venturing to correctly spell out each and every word he desired. This, however, was not as simple as it had been planned. For a mind like his own, it was impossible to grasp the odd sounds which occurred, uncertain which letters helped create the unique syllable. He was lost, anger evident in his message for both his own failures but also, the unreasonable disappointment in the female’s reply.
Unable to bare a moment more of this straining activity, not willing to await the other’s reply and yet again delve into the difficulty of spelling and grammar, the male’s slender finger tapped onto the call button and waited for a voice to sound at the end of the line -- if he’d get one after his mess of a text, that was.
“I never thought I’d see you in a tux.”
Dusting the front of his blazer, a pleased curve broke out across lips. He honestly wasn’t one for such occasions and the attire that the brief insisted on everyone wearing was most definitely far from any wardrobe he had in mind. Despite all this, Junhoe agreed to do so anyway. It couldn’t be of any harm, could it?
“You like what you see, huh?” he snickered under a breathy mist, peering up to the female before him with the same smile still dried over lips, yet, a little tinge of cockiness spilling over. It was just like him to be an arrogant airhead, even in front of someone whom he deemed such a close friend. Junhoe just couldn’t help himself, though, he was certainly lucky that Minhee was accustomed to his lousy behaviour.
“I don’t think I know you.”
“Well, bravo, because I don’t know you either,” hands clapped, an evident hint of sarcasm circulating every syllable spoken. Junhoe had a pet peeve with people stating the blatantly obvious. What was the point? “Just sayin’ that girl’s ass is tight, man. Didn’t know it was an insult to admire a woman’s body with another lad, now, did I?” a grumble emitted, snorting back the mucus in his throat, “I’ll let you be, then, aye.”
bith betta have my money
The fuck is a ‘bith’, you baby ass hoe.
@smueji
“if your ex is anything like me she must be super pretty.” usually in a scenario where she was boosting her confidence she would be beaming anything in similarity to a smile, yet his explicitly was potent enough to cause her to grimace into an initial scowl. and normally, if she didn’t know someone well enough she would certainly feel quite offended right now too. but there wasn’t that problem with junhoe, no– the only problem here was his lack of filter and obscure way of showing his sincerity to others. even to suji, the girl who was always nothing but sweet to him. sure, she had a mean retort planned out in her head, the continuation ‘also super smart, creative, and successful. basically… everything you aren’t,’ nearly falling off the tip of her tongue– but she was too nice for that. she was always too good to him. which maybe wasn’t such a bad thing.
“now, tell noona how much you love her so she can give you a big hug.” she wasn’t giving him the option to oblige either, her arms were already extending outwards by the time her sentence was halfway complete. “come here!”
The ill-mannered male simply sneered at his friend’s counter-response, facial features oozing with a crude sense of disapproval towards the notion voiced. Of course, Suji was undeniably beautiful but to ever pry this fact from Junhoe’s lips would be an absolute pain in the backside -- he was just as stubborn as he was rude. Arrogance adorned his upright stance, though, at this moment in time he should be anything but that. It was his uncanny confidence in his own words that lead such empty lies to read truthful. An ex-girlfriend was all but an illusion of his past, not having a single romantic interest in his twenty-one years of existing. Sure, he had an ever-flourishing list of one-night-stands, but they were all nothing but a casualty of his hormonal needs.
“What the--” protesting, his foot stumbled back only for his body to hit the wooden furniture which rested behind him. Clearly, eluding the female’s loving arms were all but a feat much too difficult given the current situation he had landed himself into, instead opting to diverge the path of Suji’s arms with his own. “Noona, what are you doing?!”