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tae got so emotional because of namjoon . Purest love~

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The stage is all lit up. It’s so bright… Back then, I wished to become an idol… or something that shines. That’s why I was so happy when you found me. It’s like I fell under a spell… I didn’t want it to ever end. But the spell was broken. If we don’t produce results at the ball, the department will be dissolved. So I meant to do my best, but somewhere along the line, it turned into a lie. Mio-chan’s solo activities, Rin-chan’s Triad Primus, my work with Miho-chan too. I tried to see that we were each getting stronger, doing what was needed so the ball would be a success. I meant to give it my all like they were. But everyone was shining, except for me… And I was so scared because I thought I couldn’t.

The Idolm@ster Cinderella Girls

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Wealth born idol -Mark Tuan

“what do you mean studying we study how ennoshita-san destroys tanaka” as wished for by @imaginehaikyu feat where did tf hinata and asahi come from

This is seriously not why I expected to spend my evening on-

((A little preface… So, Bro and I were gonna do a Christmas getting a tree rp. Nothing really, uh, exciting. Then I brought up the RP wishlist meme I’d done and one of the suggestions, plus something we’d been joking about… and, well, it evolved into this. We’re still debating a name for this RP… will tag appropriately when we find it. XD For now I’ll be using the tag ‘drama for christmas’. Feel free to block if not your cuppa cause this might not be the happiest. XDa MERRY CHRISTMAS??? lmao))


What had he gotten himself into? It was a question he’d asked himself several times so far from where he sat among those he’d thought he was going to be rescuing. Virgil hoped he still would be able to help them if he could find a way. That, however, was easier said than done.

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OK SO I WAS JUST PEACEFULLY SCROLLING TWITTER WHEN I SAW THIS TWEET BY MARK’S PAPA

“Some of them have already debut in the different groups”  HE SAYS

SO I CHECKED OUT THE BOYS FIRST, I’M A HETEROSEXUAL AFTER ALL

AND THEN I CHECK THE NAMES AND USE MY ABILITY TO READ HANGUL

AND IT FUCKING HITS ME

PIC OF 16YO YUGYEOM

GOT7′S 16YO KIM YUGYEOM

AND I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE A PEACEFUL NIGHT FOR ME

BYE

027; prince!jimin

“Try some.” (027)

“Prince, the baked goods are ready for your favor,” A voice snaps Jimin from his reverie as he situates by the window, high above as he has a view of the courtyard and he smirks, heaving his weight from the tailored cushion seats to face one of the maidens. He nods in gratitude, mumbling a soft thank you, maiden and quickly makes his way out, hearing the door close behind him as he finds his way to the dining hall.

As expected, when he reaches, there’s a banquet of pastries ranging from soft, fluffed cakes, homemade cookies baked to perfection, custards and pies with various flavors known to mankind and just that one thing Jimin’s been looking forward to. He reaches for a cookie, dark chocolate and almond, popping it into his mouth. The head chef stares nervously and jerks back to reality when Jimin smiles warmly, giving a praise, “It tastes amazing,”

The said man bows in relief, nodding in appreciation, “T-Thank you, Prince.”

Jimin then steps to the side and reaches for a plate, rather big to begin with and starts piling up almost each of everything. One of the maidens gape at the sight, voicing out her thoughts, “With all do respect, Prince, may I speak?”

Jimin pauses as he reaches for a strawberry custard, dusted with sugar icing to look at her with a raised bow, “Yes, you may,”

She straightens her back and smiles crookedly, “The Queen said not to fill your stomach up before dinner. There’s a ball later tonight,”

Jimin smiles at the reminder, but continues to reach for it to place it on his plate before he says, “I know, maiden. But these are not for me,”

At the realization that who Jimin might be referring to, she quickly steps back and bows her head, “My apologies, Prince,”

He only waves a hand with a hearty chuckle, “Don’t worry about it! Anyway, I will be taking my leave to the courtyard. No one shall come out unless I call for assistance, understood?”

The three maidens lined up along with the head chef and one of his sires nod knowingly; having a hunch of where Jimin might be going. Jimin smiles brightly and uses his free hand, gesturing to the long wooden table covered with tasty delectable, “Help yourselves. This is an order, not a request.”

Jimin only makes his leave when he sees them growing comfortable, letting loose and trying out the pastries. He’s swift with his feet, hurrying if that’s the most important thing in his mind and he sighs just as he steps out to the open. The sunlight that grows weak welcomes him, the same time an aura of a lady that’s smitten his heart is in his peripheral.

“Maiden,” You were so close to dropping the cloth you were about to hang up, gasping as you manage to catch it before it does because this is silk and you can’t afford to risk that. You spin around to see a face you’re quite familiar with. Instead of greeting him with a warm smile he had expected to, you’re glaring at him, “Prince! You—you can’t be here!”

He pouts, managing to hide the plate behind his back properly, “But I missed you… Plus, I came here to let you have these,” He reveals what he has and you’re going wide eyed at what he has. You hesitate to say what you want that you turn your attention away, hanging the last blanket up, clipping it into place before dealing with him.

This boy never learns.

“Try some,” His eyes point at the plate he has up and you sigh, shaking your head, “Prince—“ he tuts, cutting you and you relent, “Jimin,” the smile appears on his face, “You can’t be out here! You’re going against the King and Queen’s word!”

“Oh please, how much of trouble could I really get in? The real trouble is that you’re letting all these good food to go to waste!”

“Jimin you can’t just—mmph!” Your words are limited when Jimin slyly puts a piece of cake, allowing the thick chocolate coat the walls of your mouth and melt warmly that you can’t stay mad. You chew in protest while he takes a step further, pinching your cheek, “Aw, look at you! So cute with your puffed cheeks!”

When you manage to swallow a lump, you open your mouth to—“Jimi-!” He stuffs in a cranberry pie this time, watching as you only take a full bite before he takes the remnant and now you can’t help but laugh despite the amount of food in your mouth. He laughs discretely when you try not to look at him, covering your lower face with a hand whilst looking away. He continues to stare at you with adoring eyes as he tastes the berry kiss his tongue. And he finds that all these pastries are only as sweet when they’re taken with you.