[TRANSLATION] Kai - 161020 Official EXO-L website update

EXO 카이 입니다.

여러분 내가 또 왔지~

이날은 하이컷

시스템옴므 화보를 찍은 날입니다.

사진보고 체하면 안돼요.

천천히 보세요.

그럼 또 올게요! 히”

Translation: “Hello.
It’s EXO’s Kai.

Everyone, I’m here again.1

This day2 was when I had the High Cut

System Homme pictorial shooting.

Try not to get indigestion from looking at these photos.

Look at them slowly.

Well then, I shall return again! Hee1”

(1Note: Kai is expressing himself in a cute(aegyo) way here. 2Note: Kai is referring to the day when the selcas were taken. A less literal translation would be: ‘These photos were taken on the day of the High Cut System Homme pictorial shooting’.)

Phoot links: 1, 2, 3.

Credit: translation, dailyexo.tumblr.com, Source: Official EXO-L website.


Lay - 141221 Weibo account update: “穿很安全去买了肯德基 找了3家店 找到我的玩偶 谢谢大家的支持”

Translation: “Dressed safely1 to buy KFC, found my toy after looking in 3 stores2, thank you everyone for your support.”

Credit: 努力努力再努力x . (1Note: so as to not be recognised, 2Note: presumably the toy was sold out in the first two stores he visited)


Hello all, here is the Cozy Poses Set, pt.1


  • Ingame only, bar stools interaction
    • Having your barstools ready, and let your sims sit on them.
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  • Click pics for HQ.

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Beneath My Wings

Pt. 2

Pt. 1 is here, requested by anon here and based on this imagine  from @imaginexhobbit, submitted by @thatkgrl:

Imagine Thranduil being transported to our world as an elfling & you’re the one who has to take care of him. Many Middle-earth years later after he goes back to Middle-earth, you’re part of the Company and get captured by the elves & when you’re brought before Thranduil, he gets very emotional in front of everyone and draws you into a tight hug because he missed you so much

Setting: Real world and Middle Earth, ten years after the last event of Pt. 1

Notes: Thanks to the anons + @queenofwands@allyallyally-oh for the encouragement || I don’t own “Wind Beneath My Wings

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Jaime Lannister Only Has One Hand And I Have Two

Relationship: Jon/Sansa - This is for Jonsa week, a prompt that was earlier this week:  “Children”

Parts: 1/1

Notes: This was partly inspired by, I think, “fairflemings” fic about Sansa trying to get Jon’s attention, but he’s oblivious although Sam knows. I picked Jaime to be the spoiler because I think if there’s a character that can get under Jon’s skin, but Sansa might find amusing, or even attractive, it’s Jaime.  Hope you enjoy!

It was a mistake to tell Sam she was tired of waiting for Jon to notice her, to return the feelings she had for him. The man was simply oblivious and short of stripping down to her small clothes and offering herself up to him in his bed, he simply wasn’t going to get it.  She had too much pride to do something as desperate as that and she would never be able to live down the humiliation and devastation if he rejected her.  So Sansa convinced herself that Jon was obviously not interested and only saw her as his sister even though they were truly cousins.

 Sansa was tired of waiting and her longing for Jon was replaced for a longing to have children.  She was still young, only one and twenty, but she could feel her child bearing years slipping away and with Jon making no move to wed or have any interest in any woman, it would be up to her to produce an heir so the Stark name could continue (Arya made it clear she did not have an interest in having children).  Sansa had always wanted to be a mother and as she watched other women with their children she could feel that tug in her soul to have her own babe in her arms.

 One day she was sitting with Sam in the Winterfell library when she suddenly asked him, “What do you think of Lord Martyn?”

 “The Glover boy?” Sam blinked as he looked up from a book.  He paused. “He seems like a good man. Why do you ask?”

 “I’m wondering how he would be as a husband?”

 Sam had started to take a sip of water but suddenly choked on it.  “Wh-, what did you say?”

 “A husband,” Sansa continued in a calm voice.  “I’m trying to assess what man would make a good husband.  I want someone kind, of course, but he would need to be willing to accept the Stark name and of course be able to give me babes.”

 Sam had flushed darkly and began to stammer.  “I-, I thought you liked…Jon.”

 Sansa let out a soft sigh.  “It’s quite clear that he has no interest in me, so I’ll need to find someone else. Winterfell needs an heir.”

 “Perhaps if you give him more time-“

 “I’ve given him enough time. Enough hints. I will not waste another moment on Jon Snow,” Sansa replied indignantly.  There was a shout in the courtyard.  She stood up and went to the window to investigate.  Coming through the gates were the Lannister banners with Jaime Lannister leading the way.  She saw Jon greet them, giving Jaime his customary stiff nod of greeting. While Jon had a fairly good relationship with Tyrion, the King of the North had a more complicated one with Jaime. Like Tyrion, Jaime was not directly responsible for much of the pain and grief that were inflicted on the Starks and the former Kingsguard actually sent Brienne to save Sansa.  Jaime further distinguished himself by going against his former sister and lover, Cersei, when she took the Iron Throne and fought alongside the combined Targaryen and Northern forces against the Others. However, Jon simply didn’t like the man. Ser Jaime had the ability to get under Jon’s skin like no other person, and Lannister enjoyed irritating the King of the North to no end.

 Slowly a smile turned up the ends of Sansa’s lips.  “Ser Jaime,” she hummed thoughtfully.  While older, he was still a handsome man.  He had also relinquished his claims on the Lannister lands to Tyrion and was merely in his younger brother’s service as the Imp acted as the Hand to Queen Daenerys. He might be amenable to taking the Stark name.  And frankly, she found Jaime to be quite amusing.

 “What about Ser Jaime?” Sam asked suspiciously as he moved over to her side to look out the window.  He glanced sharply at Sansa.  “You’re not thinking of…?” His voice trailed off not wanting to put the thought out there into words.

 “He can father children,” Sansa murmured as she continued to eye Jaime with a calculating eye as he spoke with Jon. “And he’s still a handsome man.”

 “Sansa,” Sam warned.  “Jon doesn’t like Jaime Lannister.”

 “Jon’s not the one marrying and bedding him,” Sansa replied in a distressingly calm voice.  She smiled brightly and waved.  Sam looked back down in the courtyard and saw that Jaime had spotted them and was saluting Sansa as Jon scowled at the exchange.

 “Yes, I think Ser Jaime might be the answer,” Sansa said with a nod.  She spun around and was gone in a swirl of skirts.

 Oh dear, Sam sighed.


 Sam didn’t know what was worse: watching Sansa flirting with Jaime Lannister and seeing the man respond or watching Jon glower over the entire exchange.  The grip Jon had on the arms of his chair made Sam frightened that he would break them.

 It didn’t help that Sansa looked especially lovely during the evening meal. She wore a bright blue dress that set off her milky skin and copper hair. Her cheeks were flushed a becoming pink as she laughed at Ser Jaime’s amusing comments, even Sam admitted the man could be entertaining, and her bosom rose and fell enticingly with each breath she took, something Jaime openly admired.

 Sansa also all but ignored Jon as she devoted her entire attention to Ser Jaime.  Jon remained nearly silent throughout the meal, barely responding to Davos and Sam’s attempts to engage him in conversation.  Finally the meal was over and Sansa excused herself for the evening.  Jon did not miss how Jaime’s eyes followed her form out, his eyes lingering over the sweet swell of her backside.

 Sam heard a low growl and thought it was Ghost before he realized the direwolf had followed Sansa and the sound was actually coming from Jon.

 “Jon-,“ Sam began.

 “What the hell is she playing at?” Jon muttered as he swallowed more wine.

 “I think…” Sam hesitated.  He wasn’t certain if he should say anything, but he couldn’t help but feel Sansa was making a horrible mistake if she continued on this path.  “I think Sansa is at the point where she wishes to wed.”

 Jon’s head snapped around towards Sam and he leaned back in his chair, a look of shock on his face.  “What?!”

 “Keep your voice down!” Sam hissed as Davos turned to look at them.  “Sansa is a young, lovely woman who wants a family and children of her own. It’s only natural that she would want this.”

 Jon had the grace to look ashamed. “And I’ve been keeping her from that, haven’t I?  I’ve been selfish keeping her here for myself.”

 The look Sam gave his friend was one of pity and exasperation.  Before he could say anything more, the King of the North stood up and left the room.

 Sam took a deep swallow of his wine. These Starks were going to drive him mad.


 Sansa hummed as she brushed her hair, readying herself for bed.  A knock on her door surprised her.  “Come in,” she called out, knowing whoever was on the other side had to be a friend otherwise they wouldn’t have gotten past Pod who was guarding her door that night. And if they did turn out to be some foe, Ghost was lying next to her bed, ready to tear anyone to pieces who may wish her harm.

 She was surprised when she saw who it was.  “Sam! What brings you here at this hour?”

 “Permission to speak freely, milady.”

 “Sam, of course.  What’s troubling you?”

 “This entire thing with Jaime Lannister,” Sam burst out.  “It’s insane and worse it’s driving Jon crazy.”

 Sansa’s face hardened.  “Sam, I told you, this isn’t anyone’s business but mine.  If I want to marry Jaime Lannister, that is between me and Ser Jaime.”

 “But you love Jon!”

 “But he doesn’t love me.  So I need to stop pining for him like some silly girl.  I’m sure Jaime won’t hurt me at least and he will provide me with children.”

 “You deserve more.  You deserve love.”

 “I will have the love of my children.”

 “Is that enough?”

 Sansa sighed and closed her eyes. “Sometimes, we have to settle for what we can get.”

 Before Sam could answer, the door to Sansa’s room banged open and Jon hurtled through the door on slightly unsteady feet.  Not noticing Sam, the King strode over to Sansa and grabbed her by her shoulders. She could smell the wine wafting off of him.  Clearly he had been drinking more than what he had at dinner.

 “This madness with Jaime Lannister stops now!” he roared.  The wine had stripped away any inhibitions and given him the courage to come to Sansa’s rooms.  Or made him insane.

 Sansa’s jaw dropped for a few moments before she came to herself and shook off Jon’s hands.  “And who are you to say what I can or cannot do?” she snapped, furious he had the gall to burst into her chambers and order her around.

 “I am your king, but more importantly, I am your oldest male relative.  It is unseemly for you to behave the way you have with that Lannister rogue!”

 Sansa was incensed, her blue eyes snapping fire, her body quivering with rage.  “I will not have another man dictate who I am to marry!  If I choose Ser Jaime and he agrees, we will be wed!”

 “He only has one hand!” Jon screamed nonsensically as though this obvious fact eliminated Jaime Lannister as a suitor for anyone.

 “It’s not his hand I’m interested in! The other parts seem to work just fine!” Sansa yelled back.

 Jon was breathing heavily and a dark look came over his face.  “Maybe you just haven’t experienced what a man with two hands can do to you.”

 They were only inches away, each feeling the heat from the body of the other.  Both Jon and Sansa’s breaths were coming out in short pants.  Something seemed to crackle between them and they felt themselves sway towards each other.  She could smell the wine on his breath and the scent of pine and smoke that seemed to cling to skin.  He could smell the lemons she loved so much as well as the sweet lavender she used in her bath.

 “I want a babe, Jon,” Sansa said almost in a pant.  

 “I’ll put a babe in you, Sansa,” he growled out in a low voice.

 A small sound of distress near the door was heard and they both turned to look at who made it.  Sansa had forgotten Sam was in the room and Jon never realized he was there, but Winterfell’s maester was not the source of the noise.  The door had not shut after Jon burst through it and Davos stood in the door way with a dismayed look on his face having stepped into a very embarrassing moment.

 “Leave,” Jon growled at to the two other men.  When they didn’t move fast enough he roared out. “Now!”

 Davos turned around and Sam made his way to the door, Ghost, who had been lying by Sansa’s bed, brushing past him, heeding his master’s order.  Sam shut the door quietly behind him and stared at Davos and Pod who were looking back at him with wide eyes.

 “Sh-, should we leave them alone?” Pod asked timidly.  

 The men looked uncertainly at each other, not sure if they should intervene or not.

 “I’m sure Jon would never hurt her,” Sam began when he was cut off by something hitting the door on the other side. Sam jumped back and whirled around to stare at the door as the other two men also automatically took one step backwards.

 They were each debating whether to force themselves into Sansa’s chambers when the door shook again.  And again.  The shuddering of the door became rhythmic and if they still didn’t realize what was happening, the sounds both Jon and Sansa made, or rather the cries, clearly indicated that neither party was in danger.

 Davos expression was still stunned and he merely shook his head before he walked away.  Sam exchanged glances with Pod who was rapidly turning red.  The maester glanced down at Ghost who had laid himself down on the other side of the hall and placed his paws over his head.

 “Well,” harrumphed Sam.  “I guess there’s really nothing else for us to do. No worries over the welfare of Lady Sansa.”  The lady in question let out a loud breathy moan and began chanting “Jon, Jon, Jon” at that moment.  “Uh, yes, I think she is being well looked after by the King.”

 Pod looked miserably at Sam.  “You do realize I cannot abandon my post and I have to listen to that.”

 Sam gave the younger man a sympathetic look at patted him on his shoulder.  “I’m sure it will not, uh, continue much longer.  Good night, Pod!”  Sam scurried away.

 However, that night, the halls of Winterfell rang with Lady Sansa’s screams, this time in a much different way than they had before and they were joined by the loud shouts of the King. They continued through the night and well into the morning.  It wasn’t until far into the day that Jon appeared in Sam’s library where the maester and Davos had taken refuge.

 Jon strode in and looked between his two most trusted advisors who weren’t quite certain what to say to the King. Jon looked tired, but smug and satisfied.

 “I will be wed to Lady Sansa in a moon’s time.  Make sure the arrangements are made,” Jon ordered without any preamble.  He started to move towards the door when Sam’s voice stopped him.

 “We will need to consult with Lady Sansa,” Sam murmured.  “Might we be able to speak to her this afternoon?”

 Jon paused and turned to look back at them with a small smirk on his face.  “Lady Sansa is resting today. You will be able to speak to her tomorrow.” A gleam came into his eyes and the other two men saw Jon lick his lips. “Actually make that in a few days.  I think she will need to rest in her chambers for a while.” He walked out of the room rapidly, not even sparing them another glance.

 Davos snorted.  “A wedding.  Like that’s any surprise after last night’s display.”

 Sam shrugged, but he hid a small smile, happy that two people he loved and cared about were finally going to get the happiness they deserved.

 Eight months after the wedding, Sansa gave birth to a boy who had his father’s dark curls and eyes. No one commented that he seemed rather large for an early baby.  

 Life and love at Winterfell flourished with the marriage of Jon and Sansa.  And as he promised, Jon continued to give Sansa babe after babe.  And once Pod was assured he never would have to guard the King and Queen’s bedchambers at night, all was well.

The End.


[TRANSLATION] Kai - 161010 Official EXO-L website update: “카이와 그림그리기 수상자 발표” (’’Drawing With Kai’ winner announcement’)


Translation: “Grand Prize

Translation (image): “Roaaaar~”

“이름: 밤밤밤님
이유: 이런 극 사실주의 너무 좋아요.
주름의 디테일이나 이빨의 개수
많이 먹어서 살찐 털 많은 곰이 졸려하는
감성을 잘 담아낸 거 같습니다.”

Translation: “Name: BamBamBam-nim1
Reason: I really like this realistic portrayal.
The detailed wrinkles and the number of teeth
You portrayed well a sleepy, furry, fat bear
that gained weight from eating a lot.”

(1Note: The suffix ’-nim’ is added to names and titles as a mark of respect.)


Translation: “Second Prize

Translation (image): “Jonginnie, I love you”

“이름: 체체닝님
이유: 너무 귀옆고 볼터치도 귀엽고
너무 귀여워 다시 봐도 너무 귀엽다..”

Translation: “Name: Chechening-nim
Reason: Because it’s really cute and the cheeks were a nice touch
It’s really cute, and even when I look at it again, it’s really cute..”


Translation: “Third Prize

Translation (image): “Hot body bear~”

“이름: 슈별님
이유: 일단 비현실적인 근육들
핫바디를 넘어선 마그마 바디인데
팔다리는 얇고 파란 팬티를 입었다.
사실 팬티가 젤 마음에 든다.”

Translation: “Name: Shubyeol-nim
Reason: First of all, the unrealistic muscles
It’s beyond a hot body; it’s a magma body
The arms and legs are short and he is wearing blue pants.
Actually, I think the pants are what I like most.”


Translation: “Main Prize

Translation (image): “I’m not alone”

“이름: 너의세상으로님/고봉밥을주세요님/시우민소기님
이유: 1.그림의 완성을 원으로만 완성했다.
2.자세와 아이디가 마음에 들었다.
3. 너무 귀엽고 로또 칩이 너무 마음에 든다.”

Translation: “Name: IntoYourWorld-nim / HeapUpTheRicePlease-nim /XiuMinseokie-nim
Reason: 1. A picture completed with circles alone.
2. I like both the pose and the ID
3. Really cute and the Lotto chip is to my liking.”


Translation: “My Style Award

“이름: sunsunri.
이유: 무서운 게 매력 있어. 애가 면도도 안
한 거 같아.”

Translation: “Name: sunsunri
Reason: It looks scary and it has its own charm. It seems like he”
hasn’t shaved.“


Translation: “Special Prize

Translation (image): “Good evening2
(2Note: A pun Kai himself also used in a previous update. The original uses a transliteration of the Japanese greeting ‘こんばんは’, ‘konbanwa’, meaning ‘good evening’. The first syllable of the transliteration is ‘곰’, meaning ‘bear’.)

Translation (image): “Jongin-ah, I can’t draw so sorry3
(3Note: Another pun Kai himself also used in a previous update. The original uses a transliteration of the Japanese phrase ‘ごめんなさい’, ‘gomen nasai’, meaning ‘sorry’. The first syllable of the transliteration is ‘곰’, meaning ‘bear’.)

“이름: 인중님(푸하핳)/ 88kai님/차린건많지만조금드세요님(푸하핳하하하핳)
이유: 완전 거저드셨어요. 보고 엄청

Translation: “Name: InJong-nim(Puhahah)/ 88kai-nim / It’s_Not_Much_But_I_Hope_You_Like_It-nim(Puhahahhahahahah)
Reason: Really had it easy. I really laughed when I saw these”

“이외에도 많은 후보들이 있었습니다.
그려주신 엑소엘 여러분들 너무 감사하고 재미있었어요.
정말 전부 다 찾아보려고 했고 잘 그렸던 못 그렸던
그 그림들을 본 순간 너무 행복하고 마음 따뜻해졌습니다.
모두 수고하셨고 즐거웠습니다.
또 열거니까 기대 많이 해주시고 준비도 많이 해주세요. ㅎㅎ

Translation: “It’s worth mentioning that there were so many nominees.
To all the EXO-L who sent in their drawings, I’m really grateful and I had a lot of fun.
Really, I went through all the drawings, and whether they were drawn well or not,
I was so happy while looking at them and it brought warmth to my heart.
Everyone, thank you for your hard work and
I will go through the list again so please look forward to it a lot and be prepared. Hehe
Thank you~”

Photo links: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10.

Credit: dailyexo.tumblr.com, Source: Official EXO-L website.


Kpop Girls Groups Dance Postures Set V.1


  • 15 single poses + 1 all in one
  • CAS:
    • Hotheaded
    • Poseplayer Compatible
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We were off to a strong 24hr start but it appears like we’ve flat-lined the past few days. ;__; Granted 30k is a lot. But like I’ve been saying it’s the bare basic to get in all the features we want for Beta. We’re looking for roughly around 1200-1500 backers to get us to that goal. And currently we have 39 backers.  

If you’re waiting to donate that’s fine, but we can use a bit of push since, the more backers we get early the higher up we get pushed up on the Kickstarter page, which means more people outside tumblr might see us. Right now we’ve been pushed down on the page. Anything helps even if it’s $1

If you make a pledge you are not charged until the Kickstarter is successful and only if the Kickstarter is successful. So the money is only withdrawn September 18th.
I’ve been trying to reach out and some of you may have gotten an email from me. We’re trying everything we can to get the word out including contacting some press. fingers crossed we can get at least one major media site to write something about us. 

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Suho - 160611 Actor Ryu Junyeol’s Instagram update: “수호와 수호가 만났는데 왜심 장 이 뛰니.”

Translation: “When Suho and Suho1 met, why was my heart beating2.”

Credit: ryusdb. (1Note: Ryu Junyeol is currently starring in the drama ‘Lucky Romance’ in which his character is called ‘Suho’; 2Note: lyrics from 'Monster’.)

Way of the World- part 2

Fandom: Supernatural

Word count: 2354

Characters: Dean x reader (soulmates), Sam, 

Warnings: Cursing, arguments, misunderstandings, tension

Summary: Your strange behaviour around Dean intrigues him. Part 1  Part 3  Part 4  Part 5  Part 6  Part 7  Part 8  Part 9  Part 10 Part 11  Part 12  Part 13  Part 14  Part 15  Part 16

Notes: See the first part for the inspiration for this AU!

@spnfanficpond  @ilostmyshoe-79  @kittenofdoomage  @mrswhozeewhatsis  @stillnotginger2294  @unapologeticallyapologeticoops @rusticbellamy @satan-squared 

Dean was used to women staring at him. He was not used to women staring at him as though they’d just seen the devil.

Your face was white as ash as you stared up at him, horror written all over your face.

“Hey, you okay?” Sam asked from behind him. You nodded, but it looked like you had forgotten to speak. Or you were so afraid that you didn’t know what to say.

Eventually, you said, “Sorry, I think I left something…” and gestured in the vague direction of the back room. Then you got up and hurried off, slamming the door in your haste to get away.

“What happened there?” Sam said, completely bemused.

Dean just shrugged, taking a pile of folders and going to the table in the corner of the room. The way you had looked at him had shaken him more than he wanted to let on, and his instinct now was to go after you and check that you were okay.

But the terror in your eyes…It would be better just to leave you alone.

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Misguided Constellations (Part 2)

Part 1

Note: Well this only took me 84 years to finish. I am so sorry, college has been keeping me extremely busy. Also warning, this is angsty. When do I not write angst though?

“Isadora!” Farkle screeched as he caught sight of Smackle and ran up to her. His lanky body hovered over her smaller frame.

She gave him a toothy grin as he leaned down to hug her gently. He let go, the soft smile on his face dissolved as he noticed Lucas standing next to her.

“You weren’t off making out with my girlfriend, were you, Freak Face?” Farkle said uneasily, pulling Smackle a little closer to him.

Smackle punched him softly on the arm, “No such thing happened Honey Buckets. I just ran into Lucas, he seemed lost. Poor guy had a mental meltdown as he walked out of his math class.”

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D.O - 161021 Churro King Instagram account update: “오늘도 밤 12시 #서포트 진행하고 있습니다 출력물 없이 진행 요청 주셔서 #츄로킹 본연의 모습으로 나왔답니다 츄로킹이 최고로 사랑하는 분이 불러주셨는데 밝히지 못해 아쉽네요 오늘도 진심으로 감사합니다🙇 쌀쌀한 날씨에 야외에서 고생하시는 모든분들께 따뜻한 츄러스와 커피 맛있게 만들어 드리고 갈게요 굿밤😋”

Translation: “Tonight at midnight, we delivered a #support event. As we were requested to not have any identifiers, we went with our plain banners. We were asked by the person who loves us the most1, so we’re sad that we can’t boast about who it was. Today, you have our sincere thanks again 🙇 To everyone who is working hard in this cold weather, please have our warm churros and coffee. Good night😋”

Credit: churrokingtruck. (1Note: it has been confirmed by ‘Positive Constitution’ staff that D.O bought support for their final shoot. D.O is known to regularly choose Churro King when sending support to fellow members and EXO-L, hence his being referred to as ‘the person who loves us the most’.)