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HELP ME I JUST FOUND THESE PICS OF SUNGHOON ON PINEREST IM SCREAMINGGGG
His fangs are just so ARGHHH
Me to literally everyone who says, "Do you u still like that chinese guy from BTS?" :
BITCH HIS NAME IS PARK SUNGHOON AKA THE ICE PRINCE VAMPIRE BABY GWORL HE IS KOREAN NOT CHINESE AND ITS ENHYPEN NOT BTS!&;$&#>@;#&#;#*#; Make that mistake again and you will wake up without a soul so sleep with one eye open ok ❤️ Thenkyou
Sunghoon has such good duality like he can he a sexy beast vampire ice prince if he feels like it but then he can become Baby girl Sunghoon who gets treated like a baby especially by Heeseung.
Like he is soooooo cuteeeeeee
Kidnapper: I have one of your members.
Jungwon: Which one?
Kidnapper: I have Jay hehehhee.
Jay: WDYM IM RIGHT HERE?!?!
Kidnapper: But he is speaking English, or well trying to speak English.
Jungwon: What is he saying?
Kidnapper: He keeps on saying "how are you"
Jungwon: How are you? Does he have a accent?
Kidnapper: yeah he says it like- wait lemme just- HEY YOU CAN YOU SAY THAT AGAIN-
Kidnapped person: HELLO HAWAIIYOUU
Jungwon: Jake hyung they kidnapped one of our members
Jake: Idc. Which one did they take?
Jungwon:...... Sunghoon....
Jake: MY BABY HOONIE!!!! I WILL FUCKUNG CUT YOU SMALL ASS DICK OFF IF SOMETHING HAPPENS TO MY HOONIE UNTIL I GET THERE YOU GOT THAT YOU BITCH ASS MOTHERFUCKER-
Sunoo while holing Rikis ears shut: Well that escalated quickly.
Meanwhile jake otp with the kidnapper:
YOU DARE TO TAKE AWAY MY ICE PRINCE VAMPIRE BABY GWORL YOU MOTHERFUCKING BITCH WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU YOU WILL NOT LIVE TO SEE ANOTHER DAY YOU FUCKING SWINE BITCH ASS CUNT-
Jake when he rescued Sunghoon: MY babyyyyyyyyyyyyy Are you okay??
Sunghoon: yesh
Jake: MY sweet little cutie patootie *smooch* *smooch* *smooch*
Enhypen watching fron afar: Someone cover Rikis eyes.
- made by mimihoonlover
Ok but my mans has the most PERFECT PRINCE LIKE HANDS EVER LIKE-
Sunghoon........ ARGGGGSGSGSGSGSGDGGD
HeeHoon is just * clears throat * SO DAMN FINE
Okay but HeeHoon in iland just hit different
AHHHHH GUYS MY WATTPAD STORY
" UNWANTED LOVE" HAS GOTTEN ALMOST 1000 READS AHHJJHHJHJSJDBXHBXB
Okay but Heehoon be fine these days
Argue with me bitch. I DARE YOU.
Sunghoon crying made me sob the heck out of my mind...
But it's also good finally seeing him let his feelings out.
The members were so caring
WE LOVE YOU SUNGHOON STAY HEALTHY AND HAPPY
OML I JUST FOUND THIS SUNGWON EDIT. SO FRICKING HOTTTT
#HappySugaDay
I’m well aware that I have a mountain load of revision to do in a time too short, but in light of Yoongi’s birthday, I thought I’d take a short break and finally put my thoughts about him into words.
Min Yoongi. Born 9th of March 1993 and hailing from Daegu, South Korea. Officially, rapper, lyricist and composer of Bangtan; not-so-officially, one of the caretakers and voices of reason in a group of rowdy friends. Unofficially (but not any less recognised a title), Unpredictable Grandpa Min “I don’t give a shit what others think I’ll do what I believe” Yoongi the Sass Extraordinaire Who May Or May Not Be My Ultimate BiasTM.
I was first introduced to Bangtan via War of Hormone (and a pumped-up friend whose excitement over a comeback refused to be tamped down in the face of my lack of enthusiasm). I caught glimpses of their news as they entered the HYYH era, and around Dope I began showing interest in their music (I would always maintain that it was the music that truly got me, but sometimes I wonder if my past with Bangtan would have been different if a certain handsome “doctor” hadn’t caught my eye).
But it was HYYH pt. 2 that I was introduced to Min Yoongi, and had my fate as an ARMY sealed as firmly as the 95-line are stuck to each other at the hips.
I had never been an artistically inclined person, and there has always only ever been one form of art (if it could be called that) that claimed my soul: words. To express oneself, many have turned to the canvas of paint and colours, music and dance, shapes and sculptures, countless other forms of abstract art. Me? I stick to words. It’s where I’m most comfortable, stuck in the balance between abstract and concrete, freedom and restrictions. So perhaps, it really should come as no surprise that of the many aspects of a song, I place the highest appreciation in lyrics.
And what a world Yoongi paints with his words! Intro: Nevermind was my doorway to the complex mind of who would later become my favourite person in the world. I remember listening to the rough voice, emotions pouring into a story that I finally understood through my eyes. I can’t tell you the exact feelings that rushed through me, but I remember a vivid experience of awe, guilt, respect……and a clenching around the heart that till now, I can only put down as empathy of sorts. It was that afternoon – lying on my bed and reading the lyrics over and over and over – that Min Yoongi became my bias, and Bangtan became my new home.
All in all, my journey with Bangtan has entered its second year, and I’m still happy and contented. Less hyped, less undignified-fangirling-tendencies, but not any less in love. I still cheer for them, occasionally go crazy over them, and my heart continues to swell with pride over the littlest things the boys do. And of course, I smile the widest when it comes to one Min Yoongi.
I love that he is the perfect example of the lotus metaphor; born of mud, yet lovely and untainted. I love that despite the hardships that roughened his edges, he still stands tall and proud, and so much more humbled and kind because of them. I love that he’s incredibly uncaring of a hundred and one things, yet has his heart in all that matters. I love that he minds not what others think, so long as he stands by what he believes. I love that he exudes confidence, even when he does not have the highest opinion of himself. I love that he never once broke even when he was broken, never once lost his words just because they failed him, never once stopped believing despite giving up. I love that he has done so much, yet it will never be enough, simply because for him, ARMYs deserve more. I love that he puts his entire self and more into everything he does, loses himself in it, gives himself up to the rhythm.
I love that he shares his stories with us, painting pictures and lifetimes with his words alone. I love that he shares his loves and hates with us, his hopes and dreams and stumbles and hurt, carefully crafted into clever little metaphors and implications. I love that his words are careful and shy, yet also blunt and down to earth. I love that he is part of the music that can soothe my temper and pull at my heartstrings. I love that he has made me feel alive once more – and willing to actually live, at times – just by reading about his story.
It’s going to be his birthday in 10 minutes, but I really gotta dash, so I’ll just put this on queue. Thank you, Yoongi, for being the person you are, for inspiring thousands upon thousands in life, for doing what you love and sharing it with us all. Thank you for letting me get to know you, and changing so much about me. Happy birthday, and have a blessed year ahead. I’ll always support you, alongside the ARMYs you love so, so much. 생일추가해, 우리 민슈가!