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FWB HEESEUNG; each other’s rebounds (shh! in secret) PART 2

PAIRINGS: acquaintance!heeseung ♥️ acquaintance!fem!reader

WARNINGS! gyu and winter holding pinkies (as a gyu stan writing this kinda panged at my heart 🥲), mild pda of gyu and winter, yn’s friends trying to comfort her, implied sex, mild swearing, mentions of eating and frozen yogurt, mentions of vomiting, pictures of yn and her back exposed, yn at school sleeping, yn sort of venting to heeseung and vice versa, heeseung comforting yn, pictures of heeyn, pictures of yn at night, yn being insecure :( same girl, gyu being painfully nice to reader, chaeryoung teasing heeyn

#lee heeseung smau #enha heeseung #heeseung smau #enhypen heeseung #lee heesung x reader #lee heeseung fluff #heeseung x reader #heeseung smut #lee heeseung #heeseung #heeseung x yn #enhypen smau #enha imagines #enhypen social media au #enhypen x reader #enhypen scenarios #heeseung scenarios

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favourite piece so far_call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to

my smau_august?

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FWB HEESEUNG; each other’s rebounds (shh! in secret) PART 1

PAIRINGS: acquaintance!heeseung ♥️ acquaintance!fem!reader

WARNINGS! pictures of hickeys, pictures of people’s neck, swearing, mention of heartbreak, mentions of wallowing, mentions of sex and implications, yn likes to make jokes about her aguish and insecurities at inappropriate times about her feelings and apologize a lot, lmk if i forgot anything

#heeseung smau #enha heeseung #heeseung x yn #lee heeseung smau #enhypen heeseung #heeseung x reader #lee heeseung #lee heeseung fluff #heeseung smut #heeseung #lee heesung x reader #enhypen smau #enhypen social media au #enhypen x reader #enhypen scenarios

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every single time israel fires on people picking up food or humanitarian aid it truly cuts me to the core. obviously it's equally horrible to fire on civilians escaping the invasion or to bomb hospitals or refugee camps or people just living in their own homes. but there's something so brutal about hitting people right when they have gathered for life-saving aid. by firing on them there the IOF have set up an impossible dilemma where starving people have to choose between death by bullet or death by hunger. they have left no room for palestinians to choose life. i do not know how my government or any other government can just sit by and watch while innocent people continue to be gunned down for the crime of existing in israel's eyeline.

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have you ever liked someone and then realised that like turned into love somewhere along the way and it HURTS???

nobody prepared me for this. and this is a wrong wrong wrongg timing for me to be feeling all this. TT

and im scared.

no romance book ever prepared me for this, raw unfiltered intense set of emotions I'd be feeling. suddenly all my thoughts and every inch of my heart is occupied and its PAINFUL. It's not all soft n cushion-y. and no, it's not "oh you shouldn't feel that way if ur in love. if u truly were, you would feel comfy n cozy." MAYBE. but. imma say not. cause there's more emotions to unpack and load and analyse and to handle with care here. this thing--the heart--it feels fragile now. content, but still fragile. but that's the beauty of being in love? vulnerable with emotions? yea probably. or maybe not.

(yall are my safe place so im gonna rant some here in the replies. if someone has ever felt this way lmk cus im going crazy rn)

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eternal 19 | deprived

genre slice-of-life, angst. warning cursing, alcohol, kissing. wc 1.4k. playlist ml.

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after much debate, your friends decided on a group halloween costume inspired by the alice in wonderland characters. you were thankful, having almost been dragged into dressing like a scooby doo character or one of the chipmunks. each of characters’ names were put into one of chaewon’s caps, and each of you drew out your costume.

sakura as the white rabbit, yunjin as the mad hatter, kazuha as the cheshire cat, chaewon as alice, and yourself as the queen of hearts. of course, each costume strayed far from the actual character design, needing to fit into the dress code of a university-style house party. which, of course, meant pleasing to the eye and a little slutty.

you arrived fashionably late with kazuha, your arms linked and her cheerfully greeting everybody you passed by. she was going to stay at your apartment afterwards, having claimed that it was a shorter trip home. and you didn’t mind, happy to know that she’ll be getting home safe.

your friends had already started on the drinks, taking up one of the sofas in the living room and chatting loudly. you led kazuha into the kitchen and began searching for a bottle of anything, not trusting the pre-made cocktails sitting on the counter. as your eyes laid on the mini fridge, kazuha began flirting with a boy dressed as cupid. you rolled your eyes and pulled out two glass bottles. in the time it took you to find a bottle opener and get the two bottles open, she had been ushered away towards the beer pong table.

you huffed, and leaned your body against the counter.

your red corset seemed to overwhelm your senses, and the music sounded dull. despite pre-drinking as you got ready beside kazuha, you felt the most sober you ever had. it used to feel amazing, going to parties and making the most of your early twenties. but now you felt so out of place, like you’d fallen out of love with how it used to make you feel.

a part of you knew why you felt that way. ever since beomgyu had reached out to you, you had been thinking about him nonstop. and he had disappeared just as quickly as he’d reappeared, leaving you longing for an interaction. but he didn’t text, or update on his socials, and you never saw him around. and after being berated by yunjin, you kept your thoughts of beomgyu to yourself. you always claimed that maybe you were just tired, or maybe you just needed a break from all of the drinking and partying.

it all just felt so insincere.

you weren’t the girl you really were when you were partying. putting on a front of a sociable, easy-going girl who wanted nothing more than to have fun that simply wasn’t you.

you sighed as you placed the ice-cold bottles down onto the counter. you brought your hands up to run through your hair, and took a moment to tug against the roots before you loosened your hold. as you opened your eyes, you were met with beomgyu stepping into the kitchen. you lowered your gaze and reached for the bottles once more, about to make a move to get far away from him when you realised you were now trapped behind the counter.

you watched as his hand slid against the counter and he leaned the side of his torso against the surface. you slowly lifted your gaze and took in his familiar features. the corner of his lip was curled up into a slight smirk.

‘queen of hearts?’ his eyes trailed over your figure, making you feel exposed. it shouldn’t have even bothered you, knowing that he’d seen more of you than anyone else in the short time that you were together.

you gave him the same once-over that he’d given you. he clearly hadn’t tried to be on theme. black jeans a white graphic tee, paired with the plainest silver chain. he had one singular streak of fake blood draw along his cheek, and his gaze seemed slightly darker than it used to be. with his energy feeling so far off, you wondered if he had moved on from you already. a sickly feeling met your stomach as you considered the possibility of his date soon rounding the corner.

‘yeah,’ you pursed your lips and awkwardly fiddled with the bottles in your left hand. ‘what are you supposed to be?’

‘someone so clearly forced into his friends’ plans at the last minute,’ he joked, tilting his head to the side as the smirk remained on his lips. ‘it’s nice to see you.’

‘oh, yeah,’ you smiled awkwardly. ‘it’s nice to see you too.’

‘where’s your friend?’ he raised a brow, expression hardening at the thought of yunjin. ‘you know, the one that despises me.’

‘yunjin doesn’t…’ you trailed off. ‘i was about to go find out, actually.’ you took a step toward him, as his figure was still blocking your way out.

‘don’t,’ his response made your legs feel weak, your body physically unable to move. ‘sorry, i’m not trying to overstep. i don’t know where i stand with you, but i just wanted to apologise for sendings those texts. i had good intentions, but it did more bad than good. and i wanted you to know that if it was up to me, i never would have stopped.’

‘there’s no need to apologise,’ you shook your head dismissively. ‘i appreciated hearing from you.’

‘i wish that things could be different,’ he confessed. ‘i wish that i still had you around.’

‘i know the feeling,’ you smiled sadly. ‘drink?’

beomgyu stared down at the bottles in your outstretched hand. he wordlessly took one from you and watched as you took a sip. a stiff silence fell over the two of you.

‘you should probably go back out there,’ he spoke, lifting the bottle up to his lips. ‘i’d hate for yunjin to find another reason to hate me.’

‘she’ll find one either way,’ you teased as you pushed away from the counter. he followed you with his gaze as your body only slightly brushed past his. ‘see you later, beomgyu.’

you found your friends still chatting on the sofa, now more giggly than they previously had been. you tried to ignore the dryness of your throat as you approached them.

you tried to let it be freeing. the alcohol and the dancing, and the buzz felt in the presence of your friends. and knowing that beomgyu still longed for you the way that you still longed for him, at least a weight had been lifted from your shoulders.

kazuha had been dancing beside you only moments ago, but was soon being swept away by cupid once more. you sighed and dropped your arms down to your side. chaewon looked over at you and gave you a thumbs up, as if asking if you were feeling okay. you forced a smile and held up both of your thumbs, before your expression fell once more.

beomgyu headed straight for you, ignoring the looks your friends had gave him. he reached for your hand, fingers wrapping around your own before he led you out of the crowd and towards a quieter corner. your back was soon pressed against some stranger’s door as he looked down at you with his still darkened gaze. his tongue poked out to wet his lips before you could question his actions.

‘just tell me you want me to leave you alone,’ he spoke softly, but his voice still managed to reach your ears despite the music. ‘i need to hear you say it.’

‘of all the things that i want from you,’ you lazily shook your head. ‘leaving me alone hasn’t even made that list.’

‘good,’ he cupped your cheek with his hand and tilted your head up. ‘because i don’t think i ever could.’

the room felt as though it had set ablaze as soon as he moved in to kiss you. the first kiss lasted mere seconds, before he used his hold on your cheek to part your lips. you moaned into his mouth as a sense of peace began to sink into your skin. he was so familiar and so warm. he was everything you’d ever needed, and you had been deprived of him for far too long.

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for any people who aint boycotting Starbucks read that bro the coffee is shit anyways

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august? — it's not like she's the first girl you've rejected anyway

PAIRING: non-idol!beomgyu × fem!reader, implied crushes + possible other pairings

STATUS. ongoing!

WORD COUNT. 1,497

SYNOPSIS. YL/N Y/N, the delivery girl to her small town not too far from the City finds herself around town, taking many odd jobs and contributing to her community in more ways than one. But now she finds it hard to say no these approaching her final days of High School. On top of that, her true love & passion for music catches up with her as too as her band, finding herself taking on the role of lead singer once again. Can she handle it?

WARNINGS. mild swearing, petnames (my star, baby, babies, mamamamamama), yn being silly and spamming her spam, actually a whole lot of spamming on people's spam, mentions and pictures of food, mentions of parties, they gave yn flowers :(, they threw yn a surprise party! chaeryoung and jeonginmaking their first appearance since middle school! another beomgyu and yn interaction? beomgyu friends being silly, beomgyu's and yn's friends group slightly crossing over, yn's friends being concerned for her and mildly mad at sieun and beomgyu

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Author's Note kinda a filler chapter sorry my loves, 😭 the next chapter is written too (w/ sns) so idk how badly you all hate me rn but I really really, TRULY hope that these next few episodes are gonna be exciting to you all as they are for me writing them. I love you babies <3

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#repost #august :( #i hope you guys dont mind the slowburn 😭

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august? — it's not like she's the first girl you've rejected anyway

PAIRING: non-idol!beomgyu × fem!reader, implied crushes + possible other pairings

STATUS. ongoing!

WORD COUNT. 1,497

SYNOPSIS. YL/N Y/N, the delivery girl to her small town not too far from the City finds herself around town, taking many odd jobs and contributing to her community in more ways than one. But now she finds it hard to say no these approaching her final days of High School. On top of that, her true love & passion for music catches up with her as too as her band, finding herself taking on the role of lead singer once again. Can she handle it?

WARNINGS. mild swearing, petnames (my star, baby, babies, mamamamamama), yn being silly and spamming her spam, actually a whole lot of spamming on people's spam, mentions and pictures of food, mentions of parties, they gave yn flowers :(, they threw yn a surprise party! chaeryoung and jeonginmaking their first appearance since middle school! another beomgyu and yn interaction? beomgyu friends being silly, beomgyu's and yn's friends group slightly crossing over, yn's friends being concerned for her and mildly mad at sieun and beomgyu

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Author's Note kinda a filler chapter sorry my loves, 😭 the next chapter is written too (w/ sns) so idk how badly you all hate me rn but I really really, TRULY hope that these next few episodes are gonna be exciting to you all as they are for me writing them. I love you babies <3

(wanna be added to the august taglist? or possibly MY permanent taglist? WELL HERE YOU CAN COMMENT OR SEND AN ASK! 😋)

taglist august?: @grlwndr @txtaetertots @toiletfeet68 @woncheecks @destairea @bangchansbae

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august? — It’s good to have you back.

PAIRING: non-idol!beomgyu × fem!reader, implied crushes + possible other pairings

STATUS. ongoing!

WORD COUNT. 1,497

SYNOPSIS. YL/N Y/N, the delivery girl to her small town not too far from the City finds herself around town, taking many odd jobs and contributing to her community in more ways than one. But now she finds it hard to say no these approaching her final days of High School. On top of that, her true love & passion for music catches up with her as too as her band, finding herself taking on the role of lead singer once again. Can she handle it?

WARNINGS. sieun and ninging GOSSIPING about yn and their evil plans, sieun's crush???, y/n's mean teacher, sieun tryna win over beomgyu but gets 👍🏻'd multiple times, y/n is very nervous :(, beomgyu and y/n are like ??? with each other so cute :(, yeosang and y/n are actually besties?, sunghoon and y/n banter, mentions of school, mention's of panic, mentions of friend's going mia, nervous beomgyu and y/n so :(, y/n feeling out of place, yeasang cheering her up? mild swearing, mentions of y/n and beomgyu's shared middle school and band experiences! slow burn! (sorry), sieun being passive aggressive w/ y/n? more of sieun and ningning plotting and gremlin behaviour fr (in the smau of course, both of them irl are lovely ☹️), hyunjin + wonyoung + jungwon + sunghoon pulling silly pranks on y/n, SURPRISE PARTY for y/n at the jangs! more of ningning and sieun plotting...

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Walking into that room you were overseeing the worst possible possibilities that could possibly happen because of how long it had been you had actually played in a band, better yet you didn’t know anyone formally and the person you technically knew wasn’t someone you ever technically close with and ended on a ripped line so abruptly cutting and avoiding any contact whatsoever.

The air felt almost salty from the fog and mist from earlier’s rain since this part of the school had the most air conditioning. The janitor had forgotten to close the window down the hall as well so that left water droplets to spill out on to the floor and the smell of the wet plants from outside to leak in. It may be why there was so much rust on the doors.

And there he stood, so conveniently tuning his teal electric guitar right in front of the door, made eye contact with you the moment you walked through that door.

It had been some stolen glances in hallways or the cafeteria, but here you were to stay in the same room for a much longer period of time than just passing by each other and your stomach was churning at the thought of that.

Choi Beomgyu

You stood there for a moment scared to make any sudden wrong movement, as his eyes caught yours. Time seemed to have froze. And suddenly you were being rushed to those middle school memories of unexpected laughter and moments of fulfilment as you and the other members progressed as one band.

Your tongue stuck in your throat, you couldn't speak, you couldn't move, you couldn't bring yourself to.

Beomgyu's fingers were paused on the guitar strings, as he took in the sight of you and that he's about to play for you again after so many years. Experiencing a similar kind of rush as her without even knowing you were too. at Y/N with a mix of surprise and curiosity. The room suddenly felt smaller, and the air heavier-

It took you a moment since you had to undo the overwhelming energy that had taken over your body, but you snapped back to reality you felt Sunghoon place his hand on your lower back to help you step inside the classroom.

“Y/N, you’re here! I was afraid you wouldn’t show up.” A warm smile welcoming you into the room.

“Thanks for the vote of confidence,” you try to laugh off awkwardly, raising an eyebrow at him. To which San just scrunches his nose in return.

“No problem!” San says smiling at you before averting his attention to Sunghoon towering behind you. “aaand you brought a friend?" turning his head expectantly between you and Sunghoon.

"He's just dropping me off." you clarify. breathing in and laughing nervously.

"Ahh, I see. Well you're welcome to watch if you want to." San says

"No no, that's okay. I just wanted to make sure Y/N got here in one peace." he waves his hands dismissively, mustering his best smile, but you can tell he also seems a bit nervous.

“Y/N, I’m gonna go ahead and get to practice. You’ll call me?” Sunghoon asks as he places his hand on your shoulder backing out of the classroom.

“You’re more nervous than I am” You muse, raising a curious brow at him.

Sunghoon rolls his eyes and sneers at you. To which you have no issue in playfully returning it to him.

He hangs his head as he chuckles quietly before looking back up at you with an expression that almost looks like a proud one. "Have fun, noona" he smiles.

You’re taken aback by his sudden shift in demeanour that you settle for sticking out your tongue at him bashfully.

He waves before turning his back to you and heading off in his own direction.

"Alright,” San claps to get your attention again, and you jolt back in surprise.

You turn around wide eyes at the stature, and he laughs at your reaction.

“Let’s begin everyone shall we?” he says loud enough for everyone to hear but while looking at you with a welcoming smile. He offers his hand to you, to which you politely decline but he just smiles and respects your space. His hands in front of him as he leads you further inside of the band room til you're standing in front of the microphone stand.

“One of the boys will help you with the technical details, I’m no good in this department, so right now?” he says as he adjusting your mic to fit your height while you’re standing limply and awkwardly in front of it.

“All you gotta do is stand here and look pretty for a second.” he says a bit too cheery for your taste, but you take it as he’s a very accommodating person that way.

You figure the least you can is go along with whatever instructions he sets out for you and engage in his banter to the best of your ability.

“Give me a second!” He tells you to set your bag down beside the stand as runs over to a small looking audio mixer sitting atop of the desk shoved in the corner. It looks more cheaper than the one your middle school had provided for you all, but good enough that it won’t screw up the sounds.

It looks like they had to be the ones to purchase the piece as the school doesn’t really seem to be too involved in the Band.

Setting your bag down, you take a deep breath in and out as your shoulders rise and fall along with your breathing. You try and get comfortable by putting a hand on the mic, but you swat it away quickly, letting your arm fall limply at your side, you didn’t notice right away, but you can definitely tell now that your nerves had built up.

All you feel right now is extremely out of place.

Is your hand shaking? Oh gosh, are you nervous? Oh my gosh, you’re nervous!

“Y/N?” you hear someone call out to you from beside you, you look up to find a familiar face, Kang Yeosang.

“Hey” he says with a small yet warm smile, taking the microphone from the stand and handing it to you.

“Hi,” you say as you hold up the microphone in your hands and offer him a grateful smile in return, your gaze switching between the mic and him. “Thanks”

“No problemo, and we’re just in the middle of soundcheck right now, sorry for the wait.” he says.

“Oh no that’s okay, take your time, we did this back then too, except with Chaer and them.” you say as your readjust your posture.

He smiles fondly at the mention of your old bandmates, “Yeah we did,” he says while looking down at his feet, his hands clasped in front of him.

“It’s good to have you back Y/N, a lot of people missed your voice.”

You’re looking down at the microphone in your hand then back at him, “A lot of people including you?” you nudge his shoulder.

He turns over to you with a knowing look in his eyes, “possibly.”

“Hey…” you drawl, “you gotta be nice, I’m nervous as hell right now.”

“Don’t be,” he says curtly and you furrow your brows at him in confusion.

“I meant that comfortingly, don’t be because we asked for you to be here. Imagine how crappy it would be if we called you here only to treat you like trash, not very cool.”

“Well you’re here so I don’t know how much lower we can get” you state with much more confidence.

“Hey!” he exclaims. “You said be nice”

You shrug nonchalantly, “Changed my mind.”

He looks at you with a hurt expression before he’s rolling his eyes, to which you giggle at.

“Hey, let’s begin shall we?” San says as he’s already made it behind you and Yeosang to your right.

You and Yeosang exchange glances as he excuses himself back to his Piano and you’re left alone with the microphone in your hand.

Your nerves seemed to have dissipated in the time you and Yeosang had been chatting and your grateful that you were familiar with someone else aside from Beomgyu, otherwise this would probably be more nerve wracking as you’d hoped it’d be.

You say a few ahs to test the microphone before you hear Beomgyu saying that we’re starting off with the song by Paramore, to which you had practiced with Jungwon over facetime last night over and over again until your grandpa went into your room and begged you to let him sleep.

“You ready Y/N?” you hear Beomgyu say to you suddenly. You’re reluctant to do so, but you turn your head to face him, an expectant expression on his face.

You nod sheepishly in return, turning back to your gaze you breathe in and out one last time.

“I’m ready.”

A/N omg so many more surprises for us guys :( especially from sieun! she loves us fr

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this is giving boynextdoor!beomgyu at a community dance/event where he saw you get stood up or walked out on at the venue, and he’s had this big secret crush on you, so when you’re in the bathroom trying to collect yourself and fix your makeup after crying — he went to the convenience store across the street in his suit and everything to buy you a bouquet of flowers to make you feel better, and now waits for you to come back out so he can properly ask you to the dance instead….

when you finally come out after 20 minutes, you stop short when you see gyu in his suit sitting on the floor against the opposite wall of the hallway, head leaning back against it with this big bouquet of flowers in his hands as he waits. the sweet, funny neighbor boy who’s probably less than your friend but definitely more than your acquaintance, who, when he sees you standing there, scrambles up off the floor and quickly straightens out his rumpled suit as he steps towards you.

gyu who holds these flowers out to you as he gently tells you to forget about that other guy because you’re worth so much more than that and deserve to be smiling tonight.

gyu whose nervous eyes try to gauge your reaction as you slowly step forward, tears welling in your eyes again but this time for a different reason, as you take in the boy standing in front of you.

gyu, whose bangs fall over his eyes — always ignoring his mother’s urges to get a haircut — as he asks you, sweetly, softly, to come and dance with him.

he holds you close the whole night, swaying you back and forth and cracking little jokes in your ear to make you laugh, hoping that you can’t hear the way his heart is just about beating out of his chest as you rest your head on it during a slow song. he makes you forget about the other guy completely, showing you the best time, letting you in to this side of him that you’ve never gotten to see before from your limited interactions.

you find yourself growing fonder and fonder as each hour passes. you blush every time he takes your hand to lead you back to the dance floor, you shiver every time he whispers in your ear, and when he gives you that crooked grin, you find yourself just wanting to steal him away and kiss him.

so that’s exactly what you do.

it becomes too much for you to resist when the current song ends and he smiles down at you, arms still wrapped around your waist as he jokes, “feet ready to fall off yet?” and all you can focus on is how close his lips are to yours as you look up at him.

“beomgyu,” you whisper instead. he looks puzzled at the sudden seriousness in your tone, although quickly catches on when he sees the way your eyes are shamelessly not on his anymore but lower, and his whole body tingles when you lean up to his ear and continue, “let’s go somewhere else.”

your hand clasped in his as the two of you hurry from the main room and past hallways of scattered guests, giggling and out of breath as you come to a stop around the corner of a hall where finally no one is walking by — the music still humming faintly in your ears as you stare at each other, your back against the wall as his eyes search yours, the giggles dying down as the mood shifts with the realization of being alone.

“i like you,” he says plainly.

“i know,” you say back.

the playful scrunch of his nose as he steps closer has you biting your lip to fight a smile.

“you like me too.”

“i know,” you say again, but this time it’s a whisper, it’s permission, as your eyes stay locked with his and your hands reach up to hold onto his suit jacket while his lips hover so close over yours that you can feel the promising warmth of his breath.

several intense beats pass before those lips are finally meeting your own, soft and warm and tasting of the spiked punch you were drinking earlier, and as he kisses you he makes it feel like you’re the only one that matters in the world right now.

the way he cups your face with one hand, the other squeezing at your waist as he presses into you, and you pull him impossibly closer by his jacket until there’s no space left between you and you’re circling your arms around his neck instead. you moan softly as his tongue slips into your mouth, your fingers tugging through his shaggy hair, the temperature rising as he sucks lightly on your tongue with hands that begin to wander.

you gasp when he grips your thigh and hikes your leg up around his waist; the feeling of something hard pressing directly against your core beneath your ridden-up dress sends tingles shooting through your entire body.

“is this okay?” he pants against your lips as he experimentally grinds his hips into yours. “mhm~” you whine as you kiss him, almost desperately, moving your own hips to meet his steady rhythm as the both of you fight to hold back your moans, the sounds of voices down the hall reminding you where you are.

“this isn’t how i imagined this night to go,” he says breathlessly as you begin kissing down his neck.

“i almost didn’t come, didn’t wanna see you with him...” — he gives a punctuated roll of his hips — “was so mad at myself for- shit, that feels good- for not asking you first.”

you pause your ministrations, admiring the pretty red mark you had just sucked into his soft skin, before lifting your eyes to meet his.

“and now?” you ask, biting back a smile.

“now? well… is now a bad time to ask you to be my girlfriend?”

you laugh, letting your leg finally come back down to meet the floor as you lean up to cup his face in your hands and kiss him, his own smile sweet against your lips as he holds you.

any guy willing to go buy you flowers and turn your night around like this was decidedly worth it.

“sure, neighbor boy. i’ll be your girlfriend.”

after more jokes and giggles and straightening out each other’s clothes, you’re meandering your way back to the party when he leans down and whispers,

“does this mean i can come climb up to your window and sneak in to have sex like those early 2000’s teen movies?”

“i don’t think those ‘teen movies’ had anything more than a kiss, gyu.”

“well we’re not in a movie, and we’re not teens, are we, y/n?”

“although you do act like one sometimes… ow! no, i suppose we’re not.”

you best believe that even when you’re far along into your relationship, even when he’s perfectly able to walk through your front door and give your mom a hug, beomgyu is still sneaking in through your bedroom window like a giggling idiot to give his girl the best dick of her life. (his words, not yours). and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

[naveries]

Boycotting is not a trend. “Not everyone has to boycott!” I don’t think I’ve ever seen more lazier people than this generation. You are a genuine weak human being, you have no self control, self respect or basic human emotions.

Palestinian children who have to collect rain water to drink, Palestinian children who have to starve to death because they have no food, Palestinian children plead out to the world for help, Palestinian children, who put their life in your hands and let you be their voice. Palestinian children who are actively dying because you cannot go a day without drinking your Starbucks. You are an embarrassment to humans and you are a waste of good air.

You have the option to go to McDonalds and you have the option to drink Starbucks. You have the option to go outside and be with your friends, you have the option to spend time with your family, you have the option to eat, to sleep, to drink, to live. PALESTINIANS DONT.

“Still not boycotting, it has nothing to do with me” did you know that the planet-warming emissions generated during the first two months of the war in Gaza were greater than the annual carbon footprint of more than 20 of the world’s most climate-vulnerable nations…..

The Gaza-Isreal war has let out more carbon dioxide than Afghanistan, Bangladesh, Barbados, Bhutan, Costa Rica, Ethiopia, Ghana, Kenya, Kiribati, Madagascar, Maldives, Nepal, Philippines, Rwanda, Saint Lucia, Tanzania, Timor-Leste, Tuvalu, Vanuatu and Vietnam annually.

Are you reading this? Can you comprehend this?

Here you can see the carbon usage of Israel.

We’re not boycotting just for fun. We’re boycotting because:

1. We don’t stand for genocide

2. We don’t fund genocide

3. We love our planet

4. WE HAVE MORALS

[naveries]

06 - you oldie

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[naveries]

august? — victorious slaps bro

PAIRING: non-idol!beomgyu × fem!reader, implied crushes + possible other pairings

STATUS. ongoing!

SYNOPSIS. YL/N Y/N, the delivery girl to her small town not too far from the City finds herself around town, taking many odd jobs and contributing to her community in more ways than one. But now she finds it hard to say no these approaching her final days of High School. On top of that, her true love & passion for music catches up with her as too as her band, finding herself taking on the role of lead singer once again. Can she handle it?

WARNINGS. YN having a panic attack, mentions of food, ning ning not liking YN, mentions of falling down stairs, gyu's lead pencil breaking a lot, seeun cursing and mentioning soup

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A/N oh em gee! a rival?!

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[naveries]

i just realized i never talked about this on my blog but.. i hope you all know my page is NOT a safe place for zionists aka anyone who stands with that illegitimate state israel. i stand with the people of palestine, the indigenous people of the land being desecrated in the name of "self defense" and sovereignty. tumblr is not my main platform, but twitter is, so most of my sns advocacy has been focused there. but i want to make this abundantly clear here too:

i do not condemn hamas. i do not believe in any two state solution. i do not believe israel has any right to exist. this is not a conflict nor is it a war. it is a brutal and cruel ethnic cleansing, a genocide, on indigenous people--the Palestinians. if israelis were truly indigenous to the land as they claim to be they wouldn't be trying so hard to strip the land of its resources, kill agricultural fields, and pollute it with environmentally catastrophic warfare. indigenous people respect their land and cherish the earth for what she provides, and the palestinian people were the most loving towards their land.

you cannot call yourself a human being if you think israel relentlessly murdering children and families is justifiable in any way. they have proudly provided evidence to their war crimes and crimes against humanity for over 75 years. it was never about the hostages. they have stated over and over that their goal is to wipe out palestine. and god willing they will never succeed. because one day, from the river to the sea, palestine will be free again. don't stop talking about them, don't stop pressuring government officials and big corporations, don't stop boycotting, and don't stop having hope. israel can take everything from the palestinians, but they will never take their hope. the spirit of the palestinian people is truly something to behold. and as outsiders, the least we can do is amplify their pleas and fight for their right to live.

this is where i stand and i hope you all share similar sentiments.