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Hello~! I missed out on what the indstagram profile is, would you mind writing the user name? ^_^ thank you~!

saythename_17

Okay so who has the name Hoshi? What even?! But who?

hoshi is soonyoung! and i know, it took me awhile to get used to as well, but compared to woozi, s.coups, and dino, hoshi really isn’t all that bad imo xD

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the Dragon Candle

Here is a Prince Yixing scenario for my little babe bambamsanon who is away for 6 weeks, so it's a surprise for her return that she probably will see...in few weeks but oh nevermind, I was in the mood to write!

So Prince Yixing proposing (kinda??!) to the You character -- if anyone wants, there can have a second scenario for this.... this is probably suck because I had troubles guessing Yixing's personality -_-

The Dragon Candle Tale part from this story is NOT FROM ME, I took it here! Story is mine though ah ah ah...ah

You had never been a threat to your family, you had complied to your father's wishes about your education, to your mother's wishes about your wardrobe so it was reasonable for you to say that you had always been a quiet child. Nevertheless, you recently had been the cause of talks and speculations in the capital, steering the King's interest as well.

The weather had turned out to be particularly good this spring, a bright sun shone during the days, along with a pleasant heat. To your family, especially this year, this weather was a sign of your upcoming eighteenth birthday, on the summer's solstice. It was a custom, for girls in China then, to marry a man, and it was often seen as the adult ceremony for young girls.

The position your father held, as a Minister of Finances for his Majesty Zhang Yong, King of Changsha, had participated to the growing talks about your whereabouts and situation: many had began the mandatory preparations to ask your hand. Your family was extremely pleased by the surprising and uprising number of aspirants, but hadn't yet given their decisions, especially on this day, the King's visit to your mansion.

You had woken up early to introduce yourself to the Royals, but with the heat that surrounded the mansion, and the seriousness of the matter, the tension was tangible. You could feel pearls of sweat running down your spine, all eyes turned on you, especially Prince Yixing's.

Formalities introduced between the two families, you were asked to show the mansion to Changsha's little pride, Prince Yixing. Quickly, you noticed the Prince's peculiar interest for your father's personal library. "My Prince ?" You tentatively asked, breaking his immersion. "Would you like to..hum..enter?"

He hummed softly, while you led the way to the room: bookshelves crowded the room, old books with tainted red, tainted blue or green, dirty yet full of knowledges. There was a small oil-lamp of the wooden desk, a comfortable seat in a corner, a human-like form was shaped by time, and a large China map was on the wall, red spots marking your father's visits in other towns. "Amazing," You heard the Prince whisper. He ran his fingers on the washed-out books in a slow pace, as if he was trying to memorize every single pattern, every bump or scratch.

Your father had a particular interest in knowledge, and while many officials mandarin would bring back gold, jewels or iron from the towns they visited, your father would bring a book, or two, or three. It was his own way of collecting memories, and you found in this method a special kindness - no greed in his eyes, no will of power; just knowledge.

The Prince's smooth and calm voice resonated through your head, bringing you softly back to the real world. "Read one to me. " He said, beckoning toward the numerous shelves, leaning against the thin walls. You swallowed as quietly as possible, a meagre layer of pink spread on your cheeks – thin but hot as a tea pot, steaming unpleasantly – as you registered his demand.

Silence reigned in the room, yet there was a storming war inside your mind: your pride flatly refused – too ashamed -, your wisdom knew you would be slaughtered for denying such a plain request. Prince Yixing watched you with both curiosity and happiness. How cute, he thought.

Unaware of his gracious smile, your hand picked a scarlet book, overused but majestic, then sat on a single chair, in front of your father's old seat. You opened it, carefully laying your fingers on the bamboo material, examined the characters - to only recognize the hard truth: you couldn't read any single one - until your red-painted lips moved.

"It was said that, to the north of the Chishui River beyond the distant Northwest Sea, there was a strange mountain named Zhangwei Mountain, in which lived a magical god of mountain who wore a human face, yet with a curving snake-like body of more than 1000 li. "

Oblivious, to Prince Yixing's stupor, you began reciting the story of the Candle Dragon legend, a tale you had learned from your grandmother when she was still alive. Your voice was mesmerizing, to Yixing's ears, there was no trace of fear, nor was there a hint of hesitation as you voiced out the tale.

" The whole body of the mountain god was thoroughly red like a fiery dragon." You continued, carrying your pride with you, although it felt swallow by the Prince's presence. You could sense a constant redness on your white-powdered cheeks, the whole situation was ridiculous, yet you would not dare yourself to stop. You were too far gone anyway.

You were abruptly stopped in your reading when hearing the creamy – but horrifying to you: why was he laughing? You must have been unmasked – laugh of Prince Yixing, laying a gentle gaze on your young figure. He must have figured your distress, there was no laugh or smile on his face but a concerned look, as he knelt in your front of your figure. “Have I offended you, my precious Lady?”

You shook your head, dumbfounded. He would have never offended, it was you who thought of him as a fool – but a Prince was no fool, he must have known about your fraud. There were tears welling in your eyes at such thoughts, you had dishonoured your family, mocked the Prince's intelligence, and made a complete fool of yourself – and yet he had thought he had harmed you. “You have a brave heart, I appreciated that, dear Lady.” He carried on, but no shame felt your poor soul. “You pleased me with the best ability you could find. It's a precious treasure to find such a pure heart.”

He brought a considerate hand to your right cheek, but you couldn't look at him in the eyes. “You certainly do not have to hide behind such lies to prove me you are worthy, and yet you did, engaging your pride in this lost battle.”

He knew. He had known all along. There was no greater dishonour. The hand on your cheek was heating your cold skin, sending shivers through your spine, it moved to lead your head, so you would face him, completely, his kind eyes boring into your soul. “There's no shame to have, no pride to feel left down. You've been so strong, so brave.” He added, making the corners of your lips to turn upwards.

The hand on your cheek left to one of your hand, but a cool feel lingered on your skin. The sensation of his palm against yours was delighting, the texture of his slim but long fingers against your pale skin only made you want to let his hand travel on your body, there was a satisfying feeling given by his touches. You could feel the difficulties and tasks his fingers had bear – sword handle, horse handlers, roughness of wood stick – when he laid them on your skin, you could feel the weight of his duties on his young but strong fingers. And now, you could only fancy to bring them to your lips, to calm and ease the – maybe non-existent – pain.

Love, pride were the only sensations you could feel for this man. His fingers suddenly gripped your hand, to make you stand up, his hands found its ways to your waist while he murmured calmly against the skin of your ear. “My Lady, reading will not be a problem of yours anymore once we will be married.”

There was a smile that graces his lips, it must have been contagious because, sooner than you expected, it appeared on your face, as you considered his proposition – or statement but you tended not to over react – with a pleased mind. You took a few steps back, bowed deeply while whispering but a soft but firm voice.

“Gladly”.

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Tagged by: kaipricorn thank you!!^^

Tagging: Razia bambamsanon (when you get back from your trip!) Min icicyeol and there are others but ???

How old are you? 19 How many groups you stan and what are those groups? idk maybe 3? exo, 4minute, dbsk?

Three ships: chanhun, kaisoo, sekai (i was gonna add xiuhan but it hurts ;_;)

Your most favourite fanfiction? XCIV (dirty yo-yo) actually there are others but i cant find them and it's blocked also ;_;

Your most favourite Korean film? Hwayi the Monster Boy

Your most favourite drama (Korean or Japanese)? uh idk, i liked none of them

Your most favourite book (in general obviously)? uhh.... Harry Potter series and LOTR/Tolkien series?

What things changed after you discovered kpop? my friends!

Favourite ultimate bias’s body part? collarbones!!

That member who is not your bias but is constantly driving you crazy: uhhh...lee minho? does it count as a member??? idk otherwise, chanyeol?

Name: Margaux Gender: Female

#helloooo #nipnoppers #bambamsanon #joyeurism #icicyeol

No V! G-go away! *blushes*

I’m going.. XD just really stayed here to announce…

CRAVE PART 11 has been posted ;)

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Insecurities : w/height, pimples

Fears : dark thoughts, anxiety attacks

Turn Ons : COLLARBOOOOONESSSS, neck veins, arms veins, veins in general, thighs

Life Goals : being emotionally and financially stable, successing in general

Things I Like : food, music, sleep, friends, chocolate, ouran high school host club, exo, snow, kinder chocolates

Weaknesses : over-thinking, w/height, my ticklish sides, my nose also over-thinking, my nails

Things I Love : my family, friends, sleep, and tumblring

People I tag : pandabearlikes bambamsanon nipnoppers

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Rule 1: Post the rules Rule 2: Answer the 11 questions and then make 11 of your own (: Rule 3: Tag 11 people and link them to the post Rule 4: Let them know they were tagged

OK here’s my 11 Questions for you!

What is your blood type?

i have no idea, i think it's A+

What is your personality type(according to the Myers-Briggs personality quiz) if you haven’t taken it describe yourself…your personality??

i'm hum shy, introvert, over-thinking as hell, and too attached and too influenced by emotions

If you could meet one famous person who would it be?

4minute's Jihyun def

What’s your favorite food?

okay i'm gonna be super frenchlike here but steak and french fries, yes definitely my favorite

Are you a feminist? (if not why??? why would you do that to yourself??)

yes i am! (i even did a project for class about gender equality and how everyone should be a feminist muahahah)

What brought you to tumblr? Have you ever thought of leaving?

kpop brought me to tumblr, and fanfictions a bit~ i thought of leaving twice i kind of did i guess, one time in my senior year because it was overwhelming and last january because of my depression, i let tumblr away for a good two month

What’s your favorite TV show at the moment?

Perception on french tv and Orange is the New Black on comptuer

Do you got the booty?

nope!

Which cartoon/anime character do you feel you connect with the most? or….something

Haruhi from Ouran High school Host Club

Worst injury you have ever had?

opened my knee in middle school...a little

What would you change about yourself? Whether its appearance of attitude of whatever..

i would suppress my depression or make me stop biting my nails

My questions(answer these not those up there):

what do you do to cheer up?