Non-Fiction

Multi-Muse Blog ●Sanggil•Suho•Seunghyun● ●{X}•{X}•{X}•{X}•{X}•{X}●

[ohxing]

Suho for the Dear Happiness Photobook!

[exulansuga-blog]

                  ❛ M I N   Y O O N G I   I S   A L R E A D Y   D E A D ❜                                               ❛ I𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃HIM ❜

             INDIE RP | NSFW CONTENT | REBLOG&&FOLLOW | LIKE FOR A STARTER !!

                                                    PLOT | VERSES | MESSAGE 

[kjhot-deactivated20160912]

“Apparently it’s frowned upon to eat other people.”

 ↳   ғʟᴇsʜ ᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ . [ ɢʜᴏᴜʟ ]  ↴

                           ↳   ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴡʟᴇʀ.  ↴

                                                   ↳  90.9% ᴘᴜᴘ-ʟɪᴋᴇ .  ↴

ⅰ. ʜᴏᴍᴇ. |  ⅱ.  ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ. |  ⅲ.  ↺ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ. |  ⅳ.  ✓ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʜᴇʟʟᴏ.

[themallred3000]

Petition to have Tumblr actually do something about porn blog bots following users.

[chrvstn-blog]

• It’s annoying. • It gives an imperfect metric for how many followers you have. (I would estimate about 25% of my “followers” are porn blogs run by bots). • It makes pulling up your activity page iffy even if you use Tumblr strictly for SFW content. • It’s problematic for individuals who have struggled with sex and/or pornography addictions, especially since many of the blog names are not obviously porn names, causing you to preview the blog. • It exposes minors to illegal and harmful content.

And to many of us: • It’s disgusting. • it’s degrading to human beings, especially women. • It makes Tumblr a less classy, less reputable place.

Please share this if you agree this is a serious problem.

[the-bookshop]

Source.

[wordsnquotes]

— I’m in pain all the time. — Where? — Inside. I can’t explain it.

Clarice Lispector,  The Hour Of The Star  (via wordsnquotes)

[military-life]

[sxnghyxn-deactivated20210529]

“Apparently I got more balls than you when it comes to drinking then. Beer is my morning alcohol and then I work my way up to the more hard stuff later.” With a roll of her eyes she shook her head with a laugh, filling up his shot glass once more. “Hold up, this will help.” She reached back over the bar and grabbed a lime, handing it over to him. “Suck on that right after the shot, it kills the after taste.”

[svnggil-blog]

             • • • "I'm more of a rum or whiskey drinker. Those go down smoothe. Really smoothe. This goes down like fire." He knocked back his second shot before sucking on the lime. The taste was still there but it didn't make his face twist up into a grimace. "I'm definitely going to need more tequila."

[aellionios]

                             REBLOG // FOLLOW                     QUEEN’S SPEAKING, ATTENTION PLEASE!

[sxnghyxn-deactivated20210529]

“See that’s more of something you should talk about if you want a girl’s attention.” Kristy flashed a small smile at him and leaned over the bar, grabbing a bottle of tequila and two shot glasses, filling both of them up. “Here, drink this instead.” She handed him a glass, tapping hers against it. “Cheers!” 

[svnggil-blog]

             • • • He wrinkled his nose at the tequila but saluted her with his glass before downing it as quickly as he could, hoping the taste wouldn’t linger in his mouth. “This stuff is made of broken dreams and sadness.” He chased the shot with another sip of his beer. “I’m gonna need about six more of those.”

[svndicxte-blog]

“Says the one that introduced himself as the resident hoe?” Haruka crossed his arms over his chest. “He won’t try. He’ll beat the shit out of you. Those are his favorite.” He looked at the key the other held up. “I’m not going to ask how you  got that, I don’t want to know.  Try not to break anything while you’re here.” He nodded at Seunghyun and made his way back to the hallway. “It’s hard enough to clean after them.” 

[svnggil-blog]

“I’m being honest if nothing else. Appreciate it. Lawyers are all professional liars. And I won’t break anything. I’m not going to be here when Myungsoo gets here. I’ll be at my apartment.” Seunghyun poured the remaining crumbs into his mouth, crumpling the bag between his hands before heading into the kitchen to toss the bag. “And for the record I had it made. My younger brother has a key too.”

[svndicxte-blog]

Kijung snorted. “He’s going to kill you when we get home.” 

Woojin shrugged and stood up. “I’ll make it up to him later.” He made his way down the stairs to the main part of the club. Kijung followed him, mostly out of boredom. It wasn’t that much fun to be at the club when when they had to stay somewhat sober. 

Woojin grabbed his friend and dragged him to into the dance floor, weaving his way between the bodies that bobbed and grinded to the beat of the music. 

[svnggil-blog]

             • • • He passed the bartender his money and a tip before wading through the mass of bodies as he tried to reach the booths. A curse left his lips when the liquid in his glass sloshed dangerously close to the edge and he felt a hand ghosting across his waist. He jerked his elbow back, hopefully hitting the groper in the gut as he wormed his way out. He collapsed into a seat and took a sip of his drink.

[svndicxte-blog]

“Ah. That one. You were mentioned.” Haruka eyed the man. His attention fell to the bad of chips the other had been eating. “You do know who those belong to, right?” He stepped into the living room, walking around the couch. “That’s because I just came from Japan. I was…summoned.” He stood in front of him. “We’ll see each other again. You don’t seem to understand the concept of privacy and knocking before you enter someone’s home.” 

[svnggil-blog]

“I was mentioned? That can’t be good.” Seunghyun winced, wrinkling his nose as some of the things they’ve called him. “Theses are probably Myungsoo’s I bought him another bag. He’ll try to beat the shit out of me later. It’s a game I play when I’m not working. And why should I knock when I have a key?” He held the key up before sliding it back in his pocket and picking up the bag of chips again. 

[angelchonakamura-blog]

IN-CHARACTER WORD ASSOCIATION !

   READ THE WORD THEN TYPE THE FIRST WORD(S) THE COMES TO YOUR CHARACTER(’)S’ MIND(S).

TAGGED BY: @angelchonakamura

TAGGING: @renexead @svndicxte  

ROUGH: sex

HIDE: and seek

FOOLISH: idiot

SAD: story

HATE: feud

LIGHT: sugar

DARK: bruise

MOTHER: fucker

FATHER: figure

CHILD: innocent

LOVE: lover

MARRIAGE: broken

SOFT: bed

PET: cats

DREAM: team

DIVORCE: happiness

WATER: slide

LOUD: screaming

ANNOUNCEMENT: work

POWER: rangers

FIGHT: battle

SMACK: ass

WHITE: washed

SICK: medicine

KISS:  sweet

HUG: warm

HURT: feelings

[svndicxte-blog]

Woojin ran his fingers through his hair. He brought his glass to his lips and crossed his legs. He kept an eye on the people on the dance floor, making sure that no one was causing any trouble. He didn’t move away when he felt a hand on his shoulder, recognizing the weight of Kijung’s hand on his shoulder. It was rare for both of them to be sent to the clubs together. Usually at least one of them stayed home with Sanggil. 

“Ten thousand won says you’re thinking about how much junk food he’s ordering right now,” Kijung said, sitting on the arm on the couch.

Woojin shook his head and took another sip from his drink. “I tipped the delivery guys not to take any orders to the house.” 

[svnggil-blog]

             • • • He parked his car in a rather pricey parking garage and pocketed his car keys before trekking to the club. He flashed the bouncer an innocent smile and was surprised when he snorted and showed him through while mumbling about there being another Seunghyun. The comment made him grimace and imagine the terrible things his brother had gotten into as he stepped into the club and waded his way through the crowd to the bar. “G-Gin and tonic a-and an unopened bottle o-of water.” He slid his ID across the bar for the bartender.

[svnggil-blog]

              • • • Sanggil winced as he wiggled his way into his jeans, settling the tight fabric on his hips as comfortably as he could before tugging on the low cut v neck t-shirt he had accidentally stolen from his brother but never returned. He was tired of being ignored by his boyfriends and decided, against his better judgement, to listen to Seunghyun’s advice to go out with him to a club. Club’s, naturally, weren’t his scene but he’d be able to get ample amounts of junk food without being hounded about his poor diet. A pout crossed his lips as he lifted his keys off the table and crept outside to his car. 

[penarchive-blog]

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