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jenotional · 6 months
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Alexa chung <3
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Red Beach in Panjin, China
Panjin Red Beach in China is not covered in sand at all. The redness is caused by a type of sea weed, Sueda. It starts growing during April and May, then stays green during the summer, but starts turning vividly red in autumn.
The Red Beach is located in the biggest wetland and reed marsh in the world, and actually hosts the most completed ecosystem that can be found: the area has become home to more than 260 kinds of birds and 399 kinds of wild animals. You can find the endangered Crown Cranes and Black Beaked Gulls there, which is why the area is even called home of the cranes. (Source)
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jenotional · 1 year
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[thursday] jeno whispering in your ear under the stars after you told him you had a bad day, that even if things don’t work out, it’s going to be okay, because the moon will look over you, and the stars will continue to love you like he will. 
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jenotional · 2 years
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[friday] haechan waits for you outside the school gates after school, leaning against his motorbike with a single stem of red rose resting in between his fingers, anxious as he looks into the crowd for your silhouette. 
he bites his lip as you walk out from the gates flustered from your friends’ teases; you shyly tuck a stray piece of hair behind your ear as you lift your gaze to meet with his own, the back of your mind hushing your friends as you huff a breath as they urge you towards the boy in his favorite leather jacket, and he straightens his knees, lips pressing into a small, tight-lip smile that you know too well. 
“mm, here.” he hands you the rose as you step forward to him, cheeks flushing bright cherry as you can’t help but break into a huge smile, reaching both hands to take the flower from him, hands momentarily brushing against his knuckles which he can’t help but feel his heart skip a beat. 
“aww, you shouldn’t have.” you thanked him, bringing the petals to your nose as you inhale its rosy scent, your eyes locking with his. he’s trying hard to not notice how people around you are staring and how much he needed to remain his calm figure; but he can’t help but blush, and looks away shyly, scratching the back of his head, trying hard to hide his burning cheeks. but you giggle and quickly lean in to peck his hot cheek, murmuring you’re cute in his ear and you watch him knit his brows together for knowing all his soft spots, and he loves it when you say he’s cute. 
“i- i guess,” he stutters, and you chuckle lightly to yourself, hiding behind the stem of rose. he turns and places the helmet he got for you that night on 25th street on your head, helping you adjust and buckle it in, asking “is it too tight?” but you shake your head, a goofy smile forming on your lips. he presses your cheeks together, a strong urge to kiss you right there and then in front of everyone to show them who you truly belong to, but he smiles as you look up at him, urging him on, but he turns away, and starts the engine of the bike and hops on, gesturing the seat behind him as you gladly do, wrapping your arms around his waist firmly, burying your head into his nape and kissing it, mumbling how much you missed him throughout the as you feel his hot skin against your lips. 
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jenotional · 4 years
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News From Home 1977, dir. Chantal Akerman.
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RUGS BY JONATHAN JOSEFSSON
PRIMARY YELLOW
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tigers!!
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Pablo Neruda, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair (1924)
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jenotional · 4 years
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writing fanfics like its 2014 again and i am all in for it 
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jenotional · 4 years
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i need you closer; lee jeno
word count: 1,430 pairing: lee jeno x reader  genre: angst, romance 
finally, an update! prompt list can be found here. it is supposing to be a part two(?) to flowers in my throat but you don’t have to read it before reading this because there are no connections whatsoever! more prompts will come in the future, but no promises. enjoy reading my loves! x
➳  things you said I would never understand
“I always wondered what it was like to be in love.” He says slowly, exhaling a whiff of white smoke through his mouth.
The cigarette dangles dangerously loose in between his fingers as his eyes scans the city view below him, humming with the busy vehicles on the freeway, the lights shimmering like the soft summer waves you remember staring at last summer with a boy who’s nothing more than a white blur in your memory now. You look up to him beside you, your gaze tracing the highs of his cheeks, the tip of his nose, the arc of his cupid bow, and all the way up to his hooded lids rubbed with exhaustion you want to kiss away so badly, and you are suddenly reminded of the first day you learnt his name, the way it rolls of your tongue so smoothly, each letter forming on the tip of your tongue as if you’ve already said it a thousand times the past few lifetimes.
“Spend some time with me,” he whispers, hand caressing the flesh behind your ear, as he huffs out a breath into the crook of your neck. His breath is warm on your skin, eyelids fluttered closed and he is perfectly curled next to your figure, still wrapped in the tangled sheets from the night before. Your skin is stained with sweat still, his voice laced with guilt, but you can’t make out what he has done so wrong he is suddenly like this, soft and willing to be by your side, sober and still choosing you. Or maybe this was another test? Something for his art pieces but have yet found the right feeling for. Is this what he is doing? Searching for answers in you, because you’re all he has left, and you both know just how willing you are to being one step away and taking a bullet for him without ever second guessing. Because of love? Or you’re just so ready for death that you’re okay with however it knocks on your door?
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jenotional · 4 years
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tag game 🌼
rules: tag 10 followers you would like to get to know better! tagged by @4-sun | thanks for tagging me hun <3
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name: i go by soya around here >:) 
gender: female
sexuality: i’m bi <3 (bi myself bruv)
hogwarts house: i got no idea but im a capricorn if that helps 
favourite animal: cats!!
current time: 21:48
cats or dogs: cats uwu, but dogs r super adorable too 
dream job: a writer, or artist 
when I made this blog: i think sometime around early 2018? or mid 2018 im not too sure 
reason for my url: jeno + emotional bc i was rly emotional back then about jeno but i kinda stopped stanning any kpop groups/idols quite some time ago! 
tagging @jenuminous @yinxiong @99core @neomile 
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jenotional · 4 years
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jenotional · 4 years
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man some of the seven deadly sins aren’t even that bad. sorry I’m angry n wanna fuck? Sorry I ate a lot? shut up
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Invitation, 1995
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