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gamgyulbich-ui · 8 months

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doloresgifs · 7 months

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writeformesinpie · 2 years

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Habitual Sin

Seo Moon Jo x Fem!Reader

Lee Dong Wook x Fem!Reader

Summary - There’s something wrong with the new priest at your church. He’s… off. No one else has noticed; he’s stunning and they all just want to be around the shiny new thing. Small towns get dull, but this priest promises to be very entertaining.

Genre - Smut

Warnings - Unprotected sex… in a church, fingering, mentions of religion obviously, swearing, is he the devil?! Will need to go to confession after reading this fic! Beta reader needed to take breaks while reading! Read at your own risk! It’s too hot to handle!

Word Count - 2.8k

A/N - This is a request for my impromptu 1500 follower celebration. God have mercy 🙏I know what I do, but this was too hot not to write <3 If I’m going to hell I’m taking @trashlord-007 with me (thanks for the request 😂)

There’s something up with this priest. He. Is. Off. You’re not sure how else to describe it, that feeling that makes the hair on the back of your hair stand up and triggers goosebumps on your arms, the emptiness within that lets you know something isn’t quite right.

You’re feeling it now.

There’s something wrong with this priest.

He’s a priest (at least that’s how he’s presenting himself) so there shouldn’t be alarms ringing in your head, the sound clanging deep within your gut and vibrating off your ribcage as it threatens to burst out like something from a sci-fi horror film. Scrunching up your face at the thought, you shift back and forth on your heels and look out past the small group currently organising medical kits.

It’s a beautiful day. The sun is bright, there’s minimal clouds. The temperature is perfect with a slight breeze that caresses your face. The place is packed, the turnout is amazing. Natural disasters seem to bring out the best in people.

Everything is, for lack of a better word, perfect… yet that priest keeps catching your attention and you know, you know that something isn’t quite right.

Placing the last thermometer into the emergency kits you’re in charge of assembling, you nod at your small group of five before moving closer to him. He’s working in the food section. It’s the largest pile and therefore the most people are in his area, though you wonder if he’s the reason for the influx of people. They’re all fawning over him. It’s pathetic, really. Don’t they see it?

And yes, he is stunning, but hold onto your tits, ladies. Afterall he is still a priest. Even if his black shirt and black pants hug him in all the right places, and if it weren’t for that white clerical collar you would take him for any typical person here.

But he’s a man of the cloth. Just an average priest.

Well, not just an averagepriest. He towers over the volunteers, though that’s not the only thing catching people’s attention. It’s his wavy hair that threatens length yet doesn’t fall past his neck, and lips that defy the laws of gravity; full and plush, moving in the most peculiar ways, with teeth that peek out when he smiles. He’s beautiful but cute, a contradiction in parts, and otherworldly.

He stands out.

That’s what gives him away. A priest shouldn’t stand out, shouldn't bring attention to himself. They wouldn’t. After all that attention belongs to God.

“The service was beautiful, Father.”

Rolling your eyes, you toss a few cans into the box in front of you. The service felt off, too. The words were all correct, he knew each line but… that’s just it – they felt like lines. Something he had to say, not something he actually meant.

“Yes, it really was! What a blessing it is to have you here. We’re so glad you came to visit us, Father Moon Jo,” one of the women drooling over the priest pipes up, her eyes flickering back and forth between his face and the food she’s packing.

“I’m the one who’s blessed,” he says with a small smile. You’re still surprised by how soft spoken he is. You didn’t notice it at first, but his voice is deep, and there’s danger hidden beneath the allure of calm. “This really is a wonderful conjugation.”

The women practically swoon. You scoff at their obvious infatuation, then cough to cover your slip-up when they look over. Flashing your most demure grin, you continue to pack food neatly into the cardboard box in front of you.

Once the box is full you move to the end of the table to grab another. Your lip curls as you bend down to look for one but come up short. You search the area for a moment, hoping there’s one more box. Just one would be fine.

“There’s some boxes in the church.” He’s behind you. From the way the ladies further down the table nonchalantly crane their necks, it seems they can’t hear him. “Follow me. I’ll show you where.”

“Oh surely someone else would prefer…” the words drift off as you turn and come face to face with him. Well, technically face to chest. Your eyes scan the broad expanse briefly before finding his face. The look of disdain that contorts his features has you looking down to the ground, nodding your head like a schoolgirl. “Sure, let’s do that.”

Dragging your feet you follow behind, kicking up dirt and small pebbles along the thin, paved path in a half-assed display of rebellion. That is until he glances at you with that intense, dead stare and waits for you to catch back up. When he moves again you quicken your pace to keep up with his long strides, each step taking you further away from the gossiping group now all huddled together instead of performing the tasks they’ve been assigned.

The small church isn’t earth shattering, it won’t win any awards for its architecture, but it’s still breathtaking. Withered bricks and stained glass greet all who pass with a whisper of a broken past. The building was erected when the town was first established. The interior, however, had been damaged in a plumbing mishap a few years back. The whole place was a disaster and had to be completely stripped down to bare bones and was replaced with cheap wood pews and sleek modern white walls. Now only the exterior is holding out its original glory.

Stepping inside you dunk two fingers into the bowl of holy water and make the sign of the cross in front of the crucifix gracing the opposite wall with a small bow before glancing around the small church for the boxes. They must be in the back. You start to walk further into the church but come to an abrupt halt when halfway down the aisle the priest turns.

“You know, I just remembered,” he says, clicking his fingers, “I left the boxes in the confessional.”

“The confessional?” Narrowing your eyes, you look over your shoulder towards the confession booth. It’s small, smaller than the original. Just a wooden box with tempered glass and intricate lattice inbetween to help make you comfortable as you confess your sins, keeping those inside from prying eyes as if the town and priest alike don’t know who’s on the other side. “Are you sure?”

“Quite.” His face is still. He’s waiting for you to walk over there but there’s no way. Why would he put the boxes in there? Okay, yes, when they are not assembled it’s just flat cardboard, but still, how many could you cram in there?

“Well,” you say, shuffling back and forth before turning on your heels. He’s a priest, what’s the worst that could happen? The confessional booth is closer to the front door anyway.

Taking tentative steps towards the booth, you look over your shoulder just as he starts to follow, a small half-smile on his face. It’s somehow worse than if he wasn’t smiling at all, the way each muscle bends and twists as if against its own will. Swallowing hard, you continue to place one foot in front of the other until you’re in front of the booth. Reaching out, your fingers graze the smooth redwood door.

You push it open.

It’s empty.

Peeking over your shoulder you’re confronted with unmoving eyes. A sharp inhale courses through your body and you step back. It has to be on the other side, you try to reason with yourself, not wanting to admit the truth. Your shoulders tremble as you shuffle over to the other door, swallowing hard as you push it open.

Empty.

Before you can turn around he’s behind you, caging you in with his large frame. Rhythmic beats pound from deep within your eardrums as your heart attempts to escape your chest once more. Searching the small room for anything, anything at all besides the small built-in chair, you come up empty. You’re the only weapon you have. Turning, you hold up your fists and back into the room.

“Oh?” His smile turns into a full grin, distorting the pretty features of his face the further it spreads. “I guess they’re not here after all.”

“What are you playing at, priest,” you spit the last word, backing up until you’re flush against the wall.

“Hmm? It’s a simple mistake,” he says, bowing his head to walk into the tiny room.

“It’s not in here!”

“Are you sure? Did you check every inch of it?” He takes up the whole space with both height and presence. Even the air is magnetized by him.

“Where?” Struggling to suck in shallow breaths, you hold out your hands in what you hope is a threatening gesture. “They’re not here.”

“Oh?” His hands close over yours, pushing them down to your sides as he takes another step towards you. His hair falls over his eyes, making it harder to see his face in the already dim light.

“You’re not a priest.”

He chuckles before asking, “What am I?”

“You’re a devil.”

“Not the?”

“What?”

“Not the devil, just one of them?” He bends down, his lips brushing against your neck as he whispers, “There must be so many of us.”

“What are you?” The whispered words wouldn’t have been heard anywhere else but the intimacy of the small room makes them audible.

“I thought you had it all figured out.”

“Demon.”

He chuckles again, the sound vibrating against your skin and causing shivers down the right half of your body. His scent circles you, trying to make you bend to its intoxicating will. He smells of danger and lust, and it takes your entire being to resist. “Who’s to say?”

“You’re vile!”

“I’ve been called worse.”

“What are you?” you ask again, pushing your palms firm against his chest. He doesn’t budge.

“What if I said I’m just a priest?”

“I’d saying you’re lying–”

“A priest who’s concerned as to why one of God’s children is so interested in everything he does. A priest that’s noticed a particular member of the flock who’s been watching him. Keeping him close while trying to catch him doing something he shouldn’t. Trying to do only God knows what,” he says, making the sign of the cross while looking towards the ceiling.

“You’re not a priest.”

“Then what? Maybe I’m an actor who’s researching a role? Or a mobster who’s on the run?” He lists off the options on his fingers. “Or, no, maybe I’m part of the witness protection program. Are you trying to blow my cover?”

Narrowing your eyes, your face scrunches as you try to read his face. Between the dull light and the monotone expression he’s providing, you don’t know what to think.

“Or,” he continues, “maybe you’re right. Maybe I’m a devil. Maybe I’m the thing your mother warned you about when you were a child. Maybe I’m the thing in the closet, the monster under the bed, your darkest desires made flesh.”

Desire?

“Please let me go,” you whisper. “If you let me out of here I won’t say anything.”

“You won’t?”

“I promise. I’ll forget everything”

“In His house?” When you nod his laughter fills the room and echoes off the walls. “You’re willing to allow darkness to fall on someone else. As long as it’s not you, is that it?”

“What–”

“You’ll forget?” His fingers dig into your scalp, tangling within your hair and snapping your head back. You jut your fists out against his chest as dread fills your body, weighing it down like cement. “What is there to forget? Have I done something to you?”

“I… I don’t know,” you say, the words weak under your strained neck. “Please, I don’t–”

His lips on yours stop the words forming, making you lose your train of thought in the shock of the kiss, both due to the fact that he’s a priest but also from the pleasure it elicits. Heat spreads out across your skin and the hands that had been held up in defence now circle around his back, pulling him closer. He tastes provocative, like the forbidden fruit, like power and control.

Addictive. His scent, his taste, his face; he’s a drug, pure addiction.

Grinding your hips against his, his cock firm under your touch, you suck on his tongue as he lifts you up by your arse. Moaning, you wrap your legs around him with wanton abandon, wanting him more than you’ve wanted anything before. Your hands pull at the tucked material of his shirt in frustration, tugging on the fabric until it yields to your will and you’re able to slip your hands under.

He’s unbuckling his belt and you’re inspecting his chest with your fingertips, neither of you allowing a moment to pass without your lips on each other's skin. Neck, throat, ears and lips, every sensation worshipped as your tongues explore every inch within reach.

His fingers sneak under your skirt, pulling your panties to the side so he can slip a finger inside. Currents of molten lava threaten to erupt from within as you throw your head back. His finger curls up to find that perfect spot with ease, as if he’d already found it before. His thumb circles your clit. Between the pressure of your g-spot and the bundle of nerves he’s caressing, your pussy throbs, each stroke bringing you closer to the orgasm you’ve been denying yourself for way too long.

“This is wrong,” you mutter against his cheek as he adds another finger and nibbles on your ear.

“Sinner.” He chuckles and between the friction of his movements and the way he taunts you with his words, you come undone in his hands, your body shuddering against his as flames course through your veins. It’s bliss.

Is this heaven or hell? Before you can ponder the question, your muscles still spasming from your high, he removes his hand and plunges his thick cock into your dripping pussy. A guttural sob exits your lips and you tense at both the shock of your own voice and the overstimulation of your throbbing clit. Was your heartbeat always this loud? Can he feel it beating against his dick?

“Father Moon Jo?”

Breath hitching, you freeze. It’s one of the gossiping women from the tent. You’ve known her since you were a child but for the life of you you can’t seem to remember her name. She’s walking inside, up the aisle, looking for the man currently balls deep inside your tight cunt. This is your punishment, God is angry that you’re fucking one of His priests, or, well, someone in His church. Letting out a jagged breath, you hope she’ll give up and go away on her own.

The priest bites into your neck and you let out a gasp. Balling up your fists still twisted up inside his shirt, you glare up at him as he continues to move inside you, long slow movements with a devious grin on his lips.

“Ah, Father Moon Jo? Is that you?”

She turns back, the outline of her body barely visible through the grated wood and frosted glass shielding the door. The closer she gets, the easier it is to make her out… meaning the easier it is to make you out. Breathing in a staggered inhale as tears spring to your eyes, you plead silently with the demon in front of you. His grin widens and instead he picks up the pace, thrusting inside you with a carnal hunger. You tremble under the pleasure and if he wasn’t already holding you up, your knees would surely have buckled underneath you.

She’s only a few steps away now. Pounding your fists against his chest doesn’t help. He continues to pound into you at a frantic pace. Shaking your head back and forth, huffed pants and soft whines filling the booth, you drive your hips into his. The room is a sauna, sweat dripping down your back.

“Ah, is someone in there?”

“Yes! Yes!” you scream out the words as he drives into you. She says your name right as you release an animalistic growl.

“Can you come back later?” The priest’s voice is calm, serene. “I’m in the middle of an impromptu confession.”

“Oh? Oh! I’m so sorry! I’ll wait outside,” she says, walking quickly back the way she came, throwing a questionable look over her shoulder before she exits.

“The face of the fallen woman is the most delicious,” he says, slamming your back against the wall. He slides his tongue along your throat and across your jaw. “You taste like starlight and broken dreams – exquisite.”

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed this content! If you did, please consider liking, commenting, reblogging and/or following, and check out my masterlist for similar content. Have a great day!

#lee dong wook #strangers from hell #seo moonjo x reader #kdrama smut #lee dong wook smut #strangers from hell fanfic #lee dong wook x reader #seo moonjo smut #seo moon jo #strangers from hell x reader #kdrama x reader #yandere seo moonjo #x female reader #kdrama #hell is other people #seo moonjo imagines #seo moonjo fanfic #writeformesinpie

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soraviie · 1 year

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yoongi behind the scenes of ‘that that’ :D

You can feel his stare digging at the back of your nape even across the whole distance of the packed room. You're not going to look at him. You're not going to look at him. You're not going to look at...

You glimpse at him for one fleeting second at where he sits, softly smiling.

Fuck, you looked.

He knows. Everything from the gleam in his eye, to the slight, almost imperceptible way his lip curls upwards. He knows you think he's hot.

Well as his partner it's safe to say that of course you think he's hot but it's just that he gets so cocky that had he not been Min Yoongi, you would have flung him into the upper atmosphere.

Shooing away the inquisitive hands of the hard-working staff, he lowers his gaze and fingers to the phone and not a second after, your own dings with an unread message.

loverboy: You doing okay over there? ;)

me: remind me why do i have to freeze my ass here watching you play pretend being a cowboy on our anniversary?

loverboy: because you're obsessed with me lol

me: please, don't try to be hip. it's unsettling

loverboy: you're into older men then? ;))

me: yeah :'(

He smirks down at the screen, raising his head to meet your gaze, eyes hooded with an unfairly attractive mixture of ego and...well, some PG-rated thoughts. Something about it makes you want to...

...ruin it.

me: men such as Lee Dong Wook

me: who wears an actual historically accurate clothing

me: :D

loverboy: oh just you wait till we get home -_-

me: oh, i'm so scared ;)

send in a picture of the boys and I'll write a scenario

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adlcrz · 1 month

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Finished watching these 2 series.

Lee Dong Wook & Wi Ha Joon team or Lee Dong Wook & Kim Bum -the fox brother team? 😂

I like both series, bad and crazy with this chaotic duo, great storyline, plot twists and it's really action packed.

While the Tale of the Nine Tailed 1938, it really focused on the brotherhood of Lee Yeon (Dong Wook) & Lee Rang (Kim Bum).

Both series are 12 episodes, hoping there will be a Season 3 for both 🙂

#Lee Dong Wook #Wi Ha Joon #Kim Bum #Bad and Crazy #Tale of the Nine Tailed 1938 #korean drama

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nopointic · 8 months

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i'm watching strangers from hell and i just started episode 5 and this dude lee dong wook is playing is sooooooo scary and i'd pack my baggies and run like hell away from that fucked up super creepy building! jong woo has no sense of self preservation! dumb! ass!

#strangers from hell #jong woo

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thatkdramablog · 1 year

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Bad and Crazy was a show I've been wanting to see since tiktok has been going nuts over it and honestly, maybe we should all listen to tiktok more often 🤔

Not only does the drama star Lee Dong Wook and Wi Ha Joon it is also packed with so much action, it kept me at the edge of my seat for most episodes.

But before we get into it: _________

Soo-Yeol (Lee Dong-Wook) works as a police officer for the Mooui Police Department. He is competent at his job, but he also has questionable ethics. He will do anything to achieve success. Due to his ambitious personality, he has received promotions in a short period of time. His smooth life suddenly changes with the appearance of K (Wi Ha-Joon). K is a righteous person, but also a crazy person. Whenever he faces injustice, he meets it with a fist. He dreams of being a hero.

Meanwhile, Hee-Gyeom (Han Ji-Eun) works as a police lieutenant on the drug squad at the Mooui Police Department. She is also a righteous person and enthusiastic at her job. She once dated Soo-Yeol.

-AsianWiki

______________________

Cliché (for a kdrama) episodes in Bad and Crazy don't seem to cliché for this show as everything makes sense plot-wise and I absolutely loved Soo-Yeol's self realisation as well as character development.

In addition, the chemistry between Lee Dong Wook and Wi Ha Joon is unimaginable (granted, they play the same character - somewhat ...) but having achieved that it makes the whole plot of the show so much better.

The audience find themselves rooting for the onscreen pairing, wanting to see more of them in action.

Their comedic timing in the show was also impecable, often breaking down very tense or deep moments - allowing the audience to take a step back from an action oacked scene and take everything in with a new grain of salt.

The romance was not really explored in the drama, but it was also a very nice additional surprise.

#kdrama #korean drama #actors #kdrama netflix #korean tv show #lee dong wook #bad and crazy #wi ha joon #k #ryu soo yeol #han ji yeun #lee hui gyeom #bad and crazy kdrama

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tragiclike · 5 months

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WANTED PLOTS !!

muse: setteth nox valdinia, 300+ fc: chris evans alt fcs: lee dong-wook, ilhan sen verses: supernatural summary: the most two-faced lil shit vampire prince you'll meet & the eldest of his siblings. very manipulative and power-hungry, just waiting on the fall of his father to take over the throne.

PLOTS

here comes the happy couple: an arranged marriage was formed between setteth and the royal human princess. in a world where dhampirs (human/vampire hybrid) are frowned down upon, their families aim to change both of their worlds by forming a political union. they hope to change how dhampirs are viewed the moment they acquire an heir. setteth is more than unhappy at the idea of being tied down to someone he doesn't love. will they be able to fall in love with each other at some point? or will they be nothing more than a political marriage? (rec. fcs: any femme presenting fc!)

goodbye my almost lover: the pair were childhood friends, and they come from a noble house who works closely with the valdinias. the years pass and one thing leads to another. around the time sett is 200, they begin a secret relationship. they become an on-and-off couple typically due to having to hide themselves from the public... though at times, sett's possessive and hot-headed nature can be the problem. in sett's eyes, they are his one true love and is currently having a difficult time trying to let go of them. (rec. fcs: any fc 30+!)

muse: daemon ithilnaur, 400+ fc: sebastian stan (present), thomas doherty (young) alt fcs: no one yet! verses: fantasy / supernatural summary: a cocky and condescending elf, always in a broody mood. daemon became an orphan at a young age and acquired the ability of chaos magic manipulation. being able to kill others so easily, he adapts to a new life as a mercenary... until he's hired to guard the princess of the elves. heavily associated with the lovely @vuotriste's princess calla.

PLOTS

the betrothed: HEAVILY ASSOCIATED WITH PRINCESS CALLA (@vuotriste)! two years have passed since daemon was hired as calla's bodyguard, and in all of this time, it has become clear daemon is in love with calla. news break that the princess is to be wed to another royal elf, this fills daemon with dread. for the first time, he feels a strong hatred toward someone. the pair lead an antagonistic relationship due to their places in calla's heart: for daemon, to not be the one to publicly be by her side and call her his, and for her betrothed, to not have the same level of closeness as daemon does with calla. this is meant to be a heavily antagonistic plot that will come in between daemon and calla's relationship and will also involve 3-way threads. (rec. fcs: chris evans, utp masc. representing)

once upon a time: this elf was the first person to leave a mark in daemon's heart. they trained him in the ways of a mercenary and were partners for many years. afraid of daemon's power, they give her an order to kill daemon. she betrays the mercenary's guild by refusing, and the pair are on the run for a few weeks before they are found again. this is when she gives her life for him by giving daemon a route to escape their fate of being killed by other mercenaries sent by the guild. daemon believes her to be dead, but it is quite the opposite. they never had an official relationship, but they had many fleeting kiss moments where they may have realized they had feelings for each other. daemon loved her once, and being able to see her once again is sure to stir confusion within him. this may also potentially involve 3-way threads with @vuotriste. (rec. fcs: jessica chastain, utp femme presenting fc)

muse: miles dennen, 31 fc: dylan o'brien alt fcs: aron piper (younger verse), woo do-hwan verses: supernatural summary: a somewhat moody werewolf in the process of realizing his alpha nature. originally from upstate ny, fled with remainder of his pack to california after a hunter ambush at the age of 18. lost his mom to child birth and had a very harsh father (the alpha of their pack). recently graduated veterinary school and started working as the other veterinarian at his father's clinic.

PLOTS

you get me so high: miles met this girl shortly after touching down in california. during such a vulnerable time, he found himself falling into bed with her constantly. he's convinced that he likes her at one point, but time passes and he realizes he's mostly physically attracted to her. this causes a rift in their relationship when she decides she wants to become something more serious. they become an on-and-off situationship until he moves for veterinary school. typically, they would fight over her want to be something more, but miles' fear of being hurt never allows him to say yes. she's a bad person for him, and is pretty manipulative and possessive when it comes to him. he cuts off almost all contact with her when he leaves for veterinary school. news spread that he's permanently back, and then they see each other again. will things go back to how they were? or will they be better than before? (rec. fcs: any femme representing fc)

#ooc #indie rp #independent rp #oc rp #supernatural rp #fantasy rp #IM ON MY KNEES BEGGING OK

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indigo-wild-flower · 1 year

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Gif packs

Project status:

"Gun" Atthaphan Phusawat: The Three Gentlebros (1/18)

Hwang Hyunjin: Stay m/v + shooting (1/2)

Kim Jisoo: Stay m/v + shooting (1/2)

Kim Seungmin: Ex m/v + shooting (1/2)

"Love" Pattranite Limpatiyakorn: Bad buddy: the series (1/12)

"Tay" Tawan Vihokratana: The Three Gentlebros (1/18)

Yang Jeongin: Ex m/v + shooting (1/2)

Current projects:

Shin Hye-sun: Angel's last mission: love

"Ohm" Pawat Chittsawangdee: Bad Buddy: the series

Fukushi Sota: Hoshi Kara Kita Anata

"Nanon" Korapat Kirdpan: Bad Buddy: the series

Kim Myung-soo: Angel's last mission: love

Luke Ishikawa Plowden: Three Gentlebros

Park Ji-hoon: Weak Hero Class 1

Hong Kyung: Weak Hero Class 1

"Bright" Vachirawit Chiva-aree: Astrophile

"Mai" Davika Hoorne: Astrophile

"Off" Jumpol Adulkittiporn: Astrophile

Lalisa Manoban: Stay m/v

Jennie Kim: Stay m/v

Park Chaeyoung "Rosé": Stay m/v

Bang Chan: Ex m/v

Han Jisung: Ex m/v

Lee Sung Kyung: Sh**ting stars

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Lee Jaehyun in A to Boyz Hyunjae ver.

Kim Young Dae in Sh**ting stars

Perth Tanapon Sukumpantanasan in Never let me go

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Chimon Wachirawit Ruangwiwat in Never let me go

Park Sojin in Sh**ting Stars

Lee Jung Shin in Sh**ting Stars

Im Changkyun in Overdrive m/v

Selena Gomez in Boyfriend m/v

"James" Supamongkon Wongwisut in Bed Friend the series

"Net" Siraphop Manithikhun in Bed Friend the series

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"First" Kanaphan Puitrakul in Only friends the series

"Khaotung" Thanawat Rattanakitpaisarn in Only friends the series

"Force" Jiratchapong Srisang in Only friends the series

"Neo" Trai Nimtawat in Only friends the series

"Kitty" Chicha Amatayakul in AUG Cover Shoot Behind the scences

Danielle Marsh in Super Shy m/v

Yoon Hyunsuk in Wave m/v

Lee Byounggon "BX" in Wave m/v

Kim Seunghun in Wave m/v

Kim Yonghee in Wave m/v

Bae Jinyoung in Wave m/v

Lee Chaemin in Pertama kali di variety show | Fun-Staurant | KBS WORLD TV 230626

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Kiss of Life - Shhh m/v

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alissagifs · 2 years

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By clicking the source link, you will find 100 gifs of Lee Kyu-hyung in various television shows, theater productions, and interviews. All of the gifs were created by me from scratch. You may use these gifs to roleplay or as reaction gifs. Please do not repost or claim these gifs as your own. Contact me if you would like to edit these gifs for any purpose. I will likely say yes. Like or reblog if you find these gifs helpful!

Refer to the content warnings prior to clicking on the source link.

Content/trigger warnings: Drinking/alcohol, food/eating, brief flashing lights, text (e.g., on some gifs), mental distress (e.g., crying), and hospital setting (e.g., non-graphic, in a hallway).

Featuring: Kim Tae-hee, Oh Min-jung, and Lee Dong-wook.

Notes: Lee Kyu-hyung is an actor, and he is of South Korean descent, so please cast him accordingly. He is currently 38 years of age, but he was anywhere between the ages of 35 and 38 years old in the gifs included in this gif pack.

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aajjks · 5 months

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Jungkook was ready to walk out the door until his PI called back and told him that she isn’t living with Eunwoo but his uncle, Lee Dong-Wook.

His PI said that he has an Instagram and social media and he post her there sometimes. She sends his social media to Jungkook. As he looks at his baby angel, his lovely soon to be bride, his breathe was stolen from him. He saw her smiling for the first time and he starts looking at the caption “With a beauty, whoever made her knew what they were doing.”

There were more and he read the captions but there felt more like uncle saying nice things about his niece. Jungkook sighed with relief because he didn’t want anyone between them anymore. His friends did not know where to track her because she didn’t have a phone.

Jungkook starts to laugh like a psycho and then stops and makes a vow to her and says “My lovely bride to be I am coming for you, and when I get you, I am never letting you go nor am I letting anyone between us. You and I belong together, I will make sure you know I belong to you, and only you.” He says as he starts to pack a bag in haste to see you. He also has to lay low for awhile, and once he gets you he isn’t letting you go, even if he has to force you to him by marriage, he will do it.

Meanwhile with Y/N

She keeps Eunwoo in check meaning she lets Eunwoo keep tabs on her. Of course he goes to check up on her every week due to her being sick. She has double pneumonia and is in need to be at the hospital, so they actually check her in due to the fact she becomes worse.

The place she is at makes her miss home, she misses her family, her school, her Sorn, and even her home. She sighs or tries to because she is coughing. Education isn’t going to stop so she isn’t going to stop.

She is online after they emit her to the hospital, Lee Dong-Wook has been taking care of her but there is limits to what he can do. He can’t give up his work to take care of someone else, but he understands the situation at the foot.

-✨

Hey booked the flight, and now hes on his way to see you.

It was so long. He’s sure he’s got some spinal issues now but he doesn’t care right now because he is way too eager to see you.

And he knows that’s not easy. It’s gonna take him a few days to track down wherever you’re staying. And he didn’t even tell his friends because what if they tried to stop him? Of course, he knows them very well.

As he lays right now in the hotel bed, he is so exhausted but yet he cannot sleep. he is not too patient anymore. You’ve escaped from him even when he warned you to never betray his trust like that.

You know, he was willing to give you your time to accept him learn to love him then he was going to marry you, but now it seems like he’ll just have to do it by force.

Because it’s the only way he can keep you to himself.

It’s 3 AM in the morning when his phone buzzes.

He reluctantly picked it up and then sees a text from the PI.

Jungkook as he sees the address of Lee Dong Wook written in the text. If it were up to him, he would drive there right now, but he knows he can’t.

He will have to wait until the morning.

#ask: bunny!koo

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myrandomthingblog · 6 months

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My ideal type is a face like Lee Dong Wook, with blue eyes and white hair, have a six pack, and nice biceps, not too much, 6 feet of height.

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