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๐๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง แฏ“โ˜… โ‹†โบโ‚Š โ˜พ โ‹†โบโ‚Šโ‹† โ˜๏ธŽ

แฏ“โ˜… ๐™š

โ˜ฐ ๐–ฑ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ ๐—Œ๐–พ๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡ : ๐‘ฌ๐’๐’‰๐’š๐’‘๐’†๐’ เฑจเงŽ โ‹†๏ฝกหš

Welcome to the place where I lose my thoughts on Enhypen หšสšโ™กษžหš โžถ

โŠนโ™กโ™ซโ‚Šหš.๐ŸŽง /โ˜…*โ˜†โ™ช

โ˜ฐ ๐Ž๐“๐Ÿ• ๐™š

เฑจเงŽ โ‹†๏ฝกหš๐‡๐ž๐š๐๐œ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

(ใƒปใ€‚ใƒป)

๐‹๐„๐„ ๐‡๐„๐„๐’๐„๐”๐๐† (์ดํฌ์Šน) โœฉ๏ฝก๐ŸŽ€

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐’๐ฆ๐š๐ฎ+ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚Šโ‹† โ˜๏ธŽ ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ/๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐›๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ/๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐‡๐ž๐š๐๐œ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

สšษž ๐Ž๐ง๐ž-๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

(๏ฟฃใƒผ๏ฟฃ)๏ฝ‚

๐๐€๐‘๐Š ๐‰๐Ž๐๐†๐’๐„๐Ž๐๐† (๋ฐ•์ข…์„ฑ)โŠนโ™กโ™ซโ‚Šหš.

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐’๐ฆ๐š๐ฎ+ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚Šโ‹† โ˜๏ธŽ ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ/๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐›๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ/๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ:

โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค Safe

โ— In which you try and break up with your boyfriend. But will he let you?

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐‡๐ž๐š๐๐œ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

สšษž ๐Ž๐ง๐ž-๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

d=(^o^)=b

๐’๐ˆ๐Œ ๐‰๐€๐„๐˜๐”๐ (์‹ฌ์žฌ์œค)โ™ซโ‚Šหš.๐ŸŽง

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐’๐ฆ๐š๐ฎ+ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚Šโ‹† โ˜๏ธŽ ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ/๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐›๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ/๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ.

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐‡๐ž๐š๐๐œ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

สšษž ๐Ž๐ง๐ž-๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

(*๏ฟฃใƒผ๏ฟฃ)

๐๐€๐‘๐Š ๐’๐”๐๐†๐‡๐Ž๐Ž๐ (๋ฐ•์„ฑํ›ˆ)โŠนโ™กโ™ซโ‚Š

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐’๐ฆ๐š๐ฎ+ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚Šโ‹† โ˜๏ธŽ ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ/๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐›๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ/๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ.

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐‡๐ž๐š๐๐œ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

สšษž ๐Ž๐ง๐ž-๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

(๏ผพโ—‡๏ผพ)

๐Š๐ˆ๐Œ ๐’๐”๐๐Ž๐Ž (๊น€์„œ๋ˆ„) โœฉ๏ฝก๐ŸŽ€

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐’๐ฆ๐š๐ฎ+ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚Šโ‹† โ˜๏ธŽ ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ/๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐›๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ/๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ:

โคทScrapbook Love

โ€ขwhere you try and give your bf the best gift you could muster for his birthday

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐‡๐ž๐š๐๐œ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

.. สšษž ๐Ž๐ง๐ž-๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

(o^๏ผ^o)

๐˜๐€๐๐† ๐‰๐”๐๐†๐–๐Ž๐ (์–‘์ •์›)โ™กโ™ซ๏ฝก๐ŸŽ€

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐’๐ฆ๐š๐ฎ+ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ:

โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค Opposites

โ— in which you try to survive your uni life with Yang Jungwon, only to group up to find out the mysterious murderer going around campus

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚Šโ‹† โ˜๏ธŽ ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ/๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐›๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ/๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

--- โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐‡๐ž๐š๐๐œ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ

แดบ/แตƒ

--- โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

สšษž ๐Ž๐ง๐ž-๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

(^-^)/

๐๐ˆ๐’๐‡๐ˆ๐Œ๐”๐‘๐€ ๐‘๐ˆ๐Š๐ˆ (่ฅฟๆ‘ๅŠ›)โ‚Šหš.๐ŸŽง โœฉ

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐’๐ฆ๐š๐ฎ+ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚Šโ‹† โ˜๏ธŽ ๐ˆ๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ฌ/๐ƒ๐ซ๐š๐›๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ/๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โ‚ŠหšโŠนโ™ก ๐‡๐ž๐š๐๐œ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

สšษž ๐Ž๐ง๐ž-๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ญ๐ฌ:

แดบ/แตƒ

---โœ„โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ

โŠนโ™กโ™ซโ‚Šหš.๐ŸŽง โœฉ๏ฝก๐ŸŽ€

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1 year ago

I don't think some kpop stand understand/fathom the situation in Palestine and why we are angry when a literal celebrity, you look up to, buys a product funding genocide.

Let me just say when a celebrity starts randomly promoting a BRANDED product right after a genocide starts intensifying, then u know they're ignorant. I'm sick and tired of ppl saying "how is a drink going to affect the genocid-"

Girl stfu ๐Ÿ˜ญ. Have yall seen some kpop stans- they buy stuff that their celebrities buy so when artists start buying genocide food, they're going to also buy it and then more money is given to the brand funding genocide, so therefore, the genocide continues.

And it's not like boycotting isn't working. And it shows how privileged some of yall are when you start saying things like "it's just a drink". Like I'm talking abt people's lives here.

And don't bring the "they didn't know"- yeah well, when they started getting cancelled, they stayed silent like?? At least, they can apologise (like Jake did ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿฝ) but they CHOOSE to stay silent or they delete their story and think that's enough of an action. It irks me sm bc these people are being systematically cleansed and colonised.

And it's funny when kpop artists start ignoring what's happening bc I swear.... we all went through the same thing: Vietnam, Bangladesh, India, Korea- indigenous ppl in general have a dark and brutal history of that. So, why do they stay silent/neutral/support Israhell when they clearly know colonisation is so terrible.

Anyways, that's my rant bc I'm genuinely sick of some of you choosing your faves over morals ๐Ÿคก๐Ÿ’€


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1 year ago

I've heard of what happened in Al Shifa hospital and I've genuinely never felt more disgusted and hurt in my life. It brought angry tears to my eyes. Where are the feminists- where are they when stuff like this happens to Palestinian women??

English Translation

"We would hear the women crying out for help as they were being raped, and anyone who approached to help them would get killed."

The testimony of Jamila Al-Hisey, a survivor from Al Shifa Hospital.

End of Translation

"ูƒู†ุง ู†ุณู…ุน ุงุณุชุบุงุซุฉ ุงู„ู†ุณุงุก ูˆู‡ู†ู‘ ูŠูุบุชุตุจู† ูˆุฃูŠ ุดุฎุต ูŠู‚ุชุฑุจ ู„ุฅุบุงุซุชู‡ู†ู‘ ูŠุชู… ู‚ุชู„ู‡"

ุดู‡ุงุฏุฉ ุฌู…ูŠู„ุฉ ุงู„ู‡ุณูŠ ู†ุงุฌูŠุฉ ู…ู† ู…ุณุชุดูู‰ ุงู„ุดูุงุก

โ€” Alaa Shaath | ุนู„ุงุก ุดุนุซ (@3laashaath) March 23, 2024

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1 year ago

It's alr, bae, ๐Ÿ˜”๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿฝ

๐Ÿ’Œ send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome

Thx for being so kind, bro <3

 Send This To The Twelve Nicest People You Know Or Who Seem To Have A Good Heart And If You Get Five
 Send This To The Twelve Nicest People You Know Or Who Seem To Have A Good Heart And If You Get Five
 Send This To The Twelve Nicest People You Know Or Who Seem To Have A Good Heart And If You Get Five

Awww, Naddiiiiii ~~~ yw huhu ^^ โ€ฆ. I appreciate your kindness to me, too bestieโ€ฆ. *sniffles* :โ€™3

Enjoy these Wonie heart pics as a lil gift for ya ig ๐Ÿซถ


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1 year ago

๐’๐€๐…๐„ โ€ขยท.ยท`ยฏยท.ยทโ€ข

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Synopsis: where you try and break up with your boyfriend.

Warnings: toxic bf (boo), guns, yandere!Jay.

โ€ขยท.ยฏยฐยบยคโ—†ยคยบโ€ขยฐ

"I JUST WANT TO TALK."

When he said that, you froze up and anxiety lurched at your stomach. You're standing in his modern office like a statue. You're just frozen.

Jay gives a quizzical look and he fixed his blazer. You don't miss the outline of the gun hiding in the belt of his trousers. Your breath stops for a minute.

โ€œLook at me,โ€ He commands sternly, and you do. You try to hide the subtle shake of your hands and your flickering gaze, but you're afraid he caught on.

โ€œSit, baby. I just want to talk.โ€ Jay sighed, leaning back against his chair. The only thing that convinces you to do so is the thick desk between you and him; it managed to give you a weak sense of security.

With a slow movement, you sat, and he poked the inside of his cheek.

You don't have the privilege of even thinking straight right now. Since when were you so afraid of your boyfriend?

Was it when he nearly bruised your wrist the other day because you gave attitude.

Or was it when he confiscated your phone because you were on it โ€˜too much'?

What was it?

Or was it when he confessed for the first time, eyes glittering with expectancy you never wanted to meet.

โ€œI was looking through your phone, you know?โ€ Jay started, opening a drawer and digging into it. You kept silent, biting your inner cheek.

โ€œAnd, I've discovered something quite interesting. It's quite a shock, really..โ€

You don't want him to continue. You can already feel the condescending words about to prick you.

โ€œBut apparently, you want to-" he chuckled in a hollow manner.โ€-break up with me?โ€

There it was- the sound of your heart sinking, thoughts crashing over each other. Your gaze falls to your lap. Okay- now you regret even texting such words. Not because you feel remorse or guilt of saying them, but because you regret even texting such traceable words.

Unpredictable he was.

โ€œDid I say you could look at your fvcking lap?โ€

With a swift motion, you glanced up at him, swallowing hard.

โ€œCare to explain, love? These diabolical texts to your friend?โ€ He carelessly slid the phone across the table, showing your recent messages with Minji. You have nothing to say, your eyes fixed on the cracked screen, anxiety simmering slowly at your guts.

Your thoughts formulate something to say, something that could please him, but you find nothing but the dirt of the truth.

Silence.

โ€œAre you going to explain or-.โ€

โ€œit's true,โ€ you cut him off softly. You looked up from the phone to see his glower, his frown.

โ€œI want to break up. I've wanted to do it for a few weeks now..โ€ you trailed off, staring at him straight in the eye.

Jay blinked, tilting his head as he nodded, as if he understood. Though, you knew his buried feelings were igniting right now.

โ€œWhy? I give you my love, gifts, I let you even talk to your friend,โ€ Jay listed, voice growing louder each time. You swallowed hard again, eyes flickering to the desk.

โ€œI just need space.โ€

โ€œSpace? Space, did you say?โ€ Jay stood instantly but he walked to you slowly, as if to agonise you. It was working because you flinched, breath escaping in short circuits.

โ€œI'm your boyfriend, Yn. Since when do lovers need space from each other?โ€ Jay scoffed, now standing in front of you. You chewed on your cheek again, eyes downcast.

โ€œYou'reโ€ฆ controlling,โ€ You uttered so quietly that Jay stepped closer, practically exploding with ferocity.

โ€œWhat did you say?โ€ Jay snarled, arms trapping you as they rested on the armrests of the seat. With your nerves jumping all over the place, you flinched. Though he doesn't care as he continues to stab your gaze with his.

โ€œControllingโ€ฆ you're controlling,โ€ You said a bit louder this time, though the smallest tremor accompanies your tone. And, you thought you imagined, but you saw the small smile curl at his lips. Jay puts a soft hand to your cheek, rubbing his thumb right under your eye.

You flinched away a little, but he tightened the grip on your jaw, almost forcing you closer to his face as he tilted his head. โ€œDarling, I'm trying to keep you safeโ€ฆโ€

That was his pathetic excuse? His reason to build this wall around you and totally trap you in.

Inhaling sharply, you pushed his hand away, a spark of determination igniting in your eyes. You weren't going to let him do this once more. To trap you within these walls.

Jay almost glared.

โ€œYou're notโ€ฆ trying to keep me safeโ€ฆ we both know that,โ€ you said sternly, finally holding longer eye contact.

Jay could almost laugh at the confidence, but he finds unimaginable rage washing over him, taking him to a path of darker thoughts. โ€œYou just don't understand. I'm trying to keep. You. Safe.โ€

And you shook your head in frustration.

โ€œFrom what?โ€ You snapped at him, and Jay smiled, eyes leaving yours for a minute.

Before he even met your eyes, you felt a cold metal push at your chin, and your eyes widened a little, a short breath leaving you. You felt your head tilt up, and Jay smiled in a cruel way when he saw the shock that swept over your eyes.

โ€œI'm keeping you safe, baby. From thisโ€ฆโ€ Jay clicked the metal, sending you to shut your eyes tight, chest tight with distress.

โ€œI don't want to hurt you, Ynโ€ฆ I want you to be unscathed, safeโ€ฆโ€ Jay continued, the gun now tapping your cheek lightly and you were frozen, voice buried beneath that fear.

You didn't think your boyfriend would ever pull a gun on you, but here you were with his own nefarious weapon pressing on your cheek.

โ€œJ-Jay-.โ€

โ€œShh, baby. I know, you don't like this, but I'm proving my point, right? You and I both want you safe, right?โ€ Jay leaned in closer, gun at your jaw, and your skin burns with terror, shoulders tensing up. When you stayed silent, he pressed the barrel at your jaw more causing you to whimper.

โ€œAnswer me. Don't you want to be safe?โ€

โ€œYesโ€ฆโ€

Jay gave a soft smile in this dark situation, and he removed the gun from your jaw, causing you to breathe a little, but Jay leaned in, right to your ear. You flinched away, but he doesn't care.

โ€œSo, are you still going to break up with me, baby? You still want to leave my safety?โ€ He asked lowly, threats falling over your ears. Tears stung your eyes, a shudder pricking your spine.

Biting your lip to shut yourself up, you let out a sniffle; Jay chuckled, still next to your ear.

โ€œDon't cryโ€ฆ it's just better this way, baby. Do you understand?โ€ Jay gave a deceiving gentle kiss to your ear, making you tear up more.

You can't take this anymore. You just can't. Though, he saw everything through tinted glasses and, instead of wiping your tears, he gripped the gun to your thigh, barrel threatening to bruise your skin underneath and spoke.

"The next time you have such a bizarre idea, I'll be forced to use this,โ€ Jay said, putting the gun to your shoulder, right at the joint as your breaths became shaky.

โ€œAnd I'll shoot.โ€

At this point, your voice was gone, it ran away from reality. You couldn't speak, to which he smiled, kissing your forehead before saying words that flooded you with distress.

โ€œI knew you would understand. I love you, baby.โ€

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A/n: instead of working on my smau, I diverged and wrote this instead ๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿคก


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I Think I Died
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i think i died


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