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elfangel94 · 11 months
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Hi do you have a minute to vote our lord and Saviour Teen Top? Go to the poll below and please vote for ‘Missing You’ ! If not just a reblog to spread this please and thank you 💜🪽
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byunghunny · 1 year
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THE WAIT IS OVER, BYUNGHUN IS BEING DISCHARGED!!!!! Catch him live on Instagram later on his new account, byunghun_1123!
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nikitaangels · 1 year
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#HappyBirthday 🍰 #ByungHun 🎂 https://www.instagram.com/p/ClU-hQyDPIz/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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andaniellight · 7 months
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something something i'd know you blind, i'd know you in death, at the end of the world something something
okay sorry I'm back again with my bullshit again with these two because I just noticed (from another watching session, again) this tiny little detail at the beginning where Hyunsoo first noticed Jaehyuk at the airport
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Hyunsoo actually was checking his phone THE WHOLE. FUCKING TIME. HE'S WALKING ACROSS JAEHYUK.
He had his head down probably checking the weather, his schedule and other things on his phone !!!
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He shouldn't be able to notice he's passing Jaehyuk with his daughter then, right??? Look at it. He kept looking down at his phone as Jaehyuk walked straight ahead, even as they're about to pass each other-
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EVEN WHEN THEY'RE FINALLY PARALLELED..... side by side as they headed to different directions, Hyunsoo would NOT be able to KNOW it's Jaehyuk... the man should've only been a blur on the corner of his eye.......... and yet...................
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HMMM................................................
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HMMMMMMMMMMMM OKAY YEAH SURE.
Either way! There's no way in Hell Jaehyuk wasn't someone who's always been part of Hyunsoo's intense routine, someone SO important to Hyunsoo before he lost his wife, if he could recognize Jaehyuk by the blurry side profile alone in the crowd on his way to the one job that connected him to Jaehyuk, his dead wife, and everything in between
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where-starsland · 2 years
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Joint Security Area (2000)
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공동경비구역 JSA (Joint Security Area, 2000) directed by Park Chan-wook
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mangodelorean · 2 years
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[Our Blues | Episode 18]
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myahjussi · 2 years
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dongseok: we look like a couple
seona: a couple of besties
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seokwoosmole · 2 years
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Is anyone watching Our Blues on Netflix?
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misscancermoon · 2 years
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I miss my early teenage days where I would listen to Teen Top and not worry about anything 😔
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vazdan · 1 year
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Min Byung-Hun River, 2013
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talesfromthecrypts · 2 years
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Thinking about The Good, The Bad, The Weird again.... desire Lee Byung-Hun in that carnally
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moonjong-starboy · 6 months
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Watching arthdals chronicles (s1) and tagons storyline is soo petty 😩 i want this man to die so he stops being the center of everything
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nikitaangels · 1 year
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#HappyBirthday 🍰 #ByungHun 🎂 https://www.instagram.com/p/ClU46sIjG82/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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nako-doodles · 2 years
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I'm so confused cause I was looking up the translation to Jin's recent insta post and it means "emergency declaration" ????? And everywhere I look that's what it says the definition is?? What does that mean??
its the title of the film jinnie went to the premiere of! from the synopsis ive read, its an action mystery about authorities trying to catch a suspect who boarded a us-bound plane and s/one d*ed on it. *shenanigans ensue*
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andaniellight · 2 years
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ANYWAYS. anyways, love in or as a second chance is so good. so fucking good it’s so tragic sometimes. it honestly hit me harder than i expected: i survive on a second chance / i feel your love second-hand / it's someone else's flowers on the table / but I don't mind. it’s been years since i (no. not) killed your wife, and i spent every waking hour of re-evaluating the decision i made that day. i went to school for years to be like you (to be like who i used to), and it’s not merely a childhood dream of mine to be amongst the clouds. but. despite the never-ending recalculation; of whether i made the very right one to save all those people, still your wife wouldn’t come back to you. 
and i am so sorry. i didn’t kill her, and what i did was not wrong, i swear. i’ve said it so many times, have reassured it countless of times. in the papers stained with my signature.  in front of you, until i fell on your feet and they had to drag you away and the glass doors near snapped from swinging so harshly.  on the side shore the first time my daughter’s habit on scratching her arm slipped from my mind so i had to wipe off the dots of blood from it much later. i am still sorry even though i knew it. i am still sorry you had to resent me, packed it all in just for yourself to drown in it. i am sorry you must’ve known this too. i am sorry i still wouldn’t turn back time to trade all those lives just to bring her back to your home.
i did not...kill your wife. and my daughter has been asking about how you doing after i told the world about the consequences of my action. even after all the terror, hours of me almost losing you as well, i wonder if it would change your heart even just the slightest back then: to see the somber adoration my daughter had for your wife’s bravery, all pouring in her eyes and gentle mending. back then, she’s so much younger. so much smaller. yet all she did was telling me, “isn’t that what confused people usually do, dad? aren’t you good at making me not confused anymore? why don’t you try with him too?”
i don’t think my daughter has known you that deep. i remember only once, before that tragedy, she ever met you, and yet she couldn’t just forget about how kind you looked, how i allowed you, a stranger to her, to give her sweets from your front pockets. maybe my wish and my ex-wife's hope for her to be an excellent girl takes a root in her soul way too quickly, because she believed you can be reasoned for this sentimental issue. she believed that you’re a good man, just like her dad, if not more. that’s also probably why i kept dreaming about you around darkest hours before dawn sometimes even though i started to become exhausted of crying in guilt. that’s probably why i kept this ache in my heart every time i hear airplanes overhead, and tried my hardest to not think about you. the less smile framing your young, tired face. that red rage you spat on me out of the office before i left.
i almost couldn’t remember your laugh, you know. can you even believe that? you used to smile easily, speak so warmly even the morning sun would sometimes feel ashamed. and for some reasons, even though i know i did not kill your wife, it still - breaks my heart to even try not to think about you. to even try felt so impossible to me, do you hear me? i felt like i lost more than i could save, i often wondered: what have you done to me? and it's only repeating back at me, too, in your ghostly voice: what have you done to me?
at the end of the day, my daughter was right, of course. it is already such brightest luck ever to be given a second-chance for me in my life. but when it comes from you? you did more than that. you forgave me. you forgave me, even when you weren't there when i made that decision, resulting your wife's sacrifice. you forgave me, and you wanted something to blame. someone to carry those painful wounds inside instead of you, and you chose me. you couldn't help but to choose me, and i understand. just like i couldn't help but to submit to this homesickness that has been occupying my mind since the last time i saw you, i understood. since the last time i saw our city from above the clouds, i kept saying i did nothing wrong, i did all i could, because within my heart i know i should be the one enduring the pain that has taken your warmth from yourself. i kept denying that homesickness just to endure it since last time you softened your features just to look at me from next to you trying to breach critical eleven.
now look at me. i think i'm going to fall on your feet again after all this, if you want me to. the stretchers and oxygen tubes weren't enough for everyone even though the cars are all over the place, but i had to be strong for my little girl. i'm sorry i couldn't follow you to the same hospital to tell you that you will be okay. i promise the next time i show up at your door, i will no longer bring someone else's flowers. promise me the next time i fall on your feet you don't have to even smile at me to say 'i forgive you'. i am promising my daughter so many things as she recovers so very closely to you, and allowing her to help me help you to be on your feet again will be one of them.
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where-starsland · 2 years
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Keys to the Heart (2018)
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그것만이 내 세상 (Keys to the Heart, 2018) written and directed by Choi Sunghyun
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