Submitted by @ lord-of-the-dark-realms 


So, I had this thought after reading several stories about humans giving birth and not having eggs.  What if aliens do not have ‘family units’ the same way humans do, but instead raise children in more of a group setting.


Captain H'roll'ah was excited to have hired on not just 1 but 3 humans, all of whom were extremely qualified for space travel.  Even better, they were all from the same clan and so there would be no rivalry or refusal to work together because of old scores to settle.

“Captain! Three humans just came in a have taken over the dining area! WHAT SHOULD WE DO?!?” Ensign Khralhen was out of breath and panicked, but his species was notoriously afraid of humans after it became public knowledge how dangerous they were.  Not that his own was much better, but H'roll'ah knew that these humans should be here and it was probably near a meal time for them.  How could such an evolutionary advanced and apated species not figure out a way to avoid needing 3 or meals a day was beyond H'roll'ah.

“It is fine, Ensign Khralhen.  These are likely the Humans that I just signed on to the crew.  They are from the same clan, so they should work at peak efficiency,” the Captain answered, trying to put as much calm and soothing into his voice as possible, “Let us go introduce ourselves and welcome them so that the ‘pack-bonding’ can begin.”


“Greetings, I am Captain H'roll'ah and this is Ensign Khralhen, our cook.”

“Nice ta meetcha! Cook, huh? Guess we best buddy up to you right quick then!” said the male.  He was average height for a human and perhaps a little on the heavy side, but H'roll'ah knew that it was likely muscle not fat.  After all, this human and one of his female companions were security personnel.

“Always thinking with you stomach, Thomas.  How about you buddy up to the Captain, so that we do not get kicked off this boat? Hmm?” said the smaller female, later identified as Samantha or “Sam” for ease.  "Small" being used only in comparison because she did not have the bulk of her clanmates.  She must be the medical officer.  H'roll'ah was worried that she would be distant from her clanmates but her body language suggested extreme comfort and trust, above what H'roll'ah felt for his own clanmates of different castes.  The third human, Laura if the captain remembered correctly, remained silent but was constantly looking around, as if expecting an attack at any moment, not that strange considering all that H'roll'ah had hear about Earth.

“Well then, please tell me what times that the three of you eat, and I will prepare food for you then.  Also, please tell me any dietary restrictions you have so that you do not have any medical incidents,” Khralhen said, realizing that the humans could be bribed with food as easily as a Con'valix could be bribed with fruits.


(3 Months Later)

Captain H'roll'ah was surprised at how well the humans worked together.  He thought that they might exceed standard human operating efficiency by 10%, but regularly they were 20-25% better than the reported average.  They barely needed to vocalize to communicate, and they were able to remember each other’s needs and the needs of the crew extremely well.  Captain H'roll'ah decided to ask them how they did it, and if it was a clan trait, where he could hire more humans of clan “Walker.”

“Thomas clan Walker, do you have a few minutes to talk about personal matters?” The captain asked, assuming that Thomas would, since he was off shift and relaxing in the lounge.

“Sure thing, hoss.  What can I do for you?  And I hope this isn’t about my or Laura’s tattoo’s, because we had to settle a bet on that a few days ago,” Thomas answered easily.  He was a bit flippant for the captain’s taste, but his results were impeccable and the other humans followed his lead, which spoke volumes for the man.  

“I was hoping that you could explain how you and your clanmates have achieved such a high efficiency rate.  You perform well above average, even for clanmates who grew up together.”

“Clanmates? Oh, that’s right! Sam mentioned that your species, and most species on this ship raise their young in a group setting and the kids hatch from eggs, right?”

“That is correct, and please do not remind me that human females carry their young in their bodies like a parasite.  The last time Sam explained that, it was enough to make all of us wonder how humans have managed to reproduce at all.” H'roll'ah still shuddered when he thought of it, and Khralhen wasn’t able to cook for 3 days after Sam had explained human reproduction.

“Fair enough, I think we reproduce more by accident that anything else, but yeah.  Me, Laura, and Sam are not clanmates like you think,” Thomas chuckled and shook his head, “We are siblings.”

“I do not know this word,” H'roll'ah answered uneasily.  In his experience, an unknown term from a human meant that something painful, gross, horrifying, or all 3 was about to be revealed.

“Sam could explain it better, and having Laura here only seems fair…” Thomas trailed off as he reached for his comm.  "Hey, brats (again with the casual disrespect), can you both get up to the lounge? Captain wants to know about siblings.“ H'roll'ah was always surprised that Thomas clan Walker could be disrespectful when asking for others to do something.

“Sure, be right up,” Sam responded.  She was likely a floor up in the medical facilities and wanted to take a break.

“Grrhhrhhgg.” Laura clan Walker had been sleeping, then, and did not want to come.

“Thanks, ladies, you can both explain family better than me.”  Now the captain was worried again because there was a second new word being bandied around.


“So, captain, a family unit for humans is very small compared to yours of Ensign Khralhen’s,” Sam explained, “A family is usually made up of the mother and/or father or a surrogate who has assumed that role and the children.  It usually numbers no more than 4-7 individuals.”

“But…But…how do you grow or develop? And to place all that burden on only one or two adults, how do they do anything else?” spluttered K'roll'ah.  He was shocked to find out that humans in the region called ‘America’ did not have an open community.

“Well, children who share 1 or both parents are called “siblings”, and they develop together.  The adults are called “parents”, and yeah, there is a definite loss of freedom involved.“

“So then, you three are…siblings?” H'roll'ah asked.

“Yes, Thomas is the oldest, and Laura is the youngest, with me in the middle,” answered Sam, “and our father bailed on us after Laura was 3 years old, so Tom became the ‘man of the house’ at 7 years old.”

THAT explained Thomas clan Walker’s attitude! Captain H'roll'ah realized that Thomas clan Walker had been in a command position and not had a commander from a young age!

“So that is why you both follow him? He is the new leader”

“Kind of, he is just the best at leading.  He knows what to do and does it well.” Laura answered, which was rare; she was the most quiet of the three.

“And the reason for your peak efficiency?” Captain H'roll'ah asked, determined to get an answer to his question.

“Well, we have known each other all our lives and spent most of those lives in close proximity to each other.  We just understand each other from the long familiarity and exposure.”

“Ah, the same way a pilot becomes better from being on the same ship, just with a person instead.”

“Exactly! And if you are interested in hiring others we are familiar with, we have some cousins, children of our parents’ siblings, who we know very well and want to get into space.”

“Then I will look them up, thank you for answering my questions." 

Humans were a strange species.  Instead of focusing on a large community, they developed close bonds with only a few people who share familial ties with them.  Captain H'roll'ah did hire the 'cousins’ and they worked out very well.  The human guidebook was updated to notify captains that humans sharing close blood ties have the potential to perform at higher than normal efficiency.  


Now somebody write a story about a captain hiring siblings who hate/cannot stand each other!

“365 Fresh” by Triple H (HyunA, Hui & Hyojong)

Upbeat song in a dark story. Honestly, I like this story. It should be a movie. You got a thief,

a self-defense accidental killing,

and a suicidal.

They become fast friends.

Luck out,

and turn up.

And, of course, you can’t do without a love story.

It’s all fun and games until their luck runs out.

So they make their night count.

Make it count until the very end.


Group: subunit Triple H of Cube Entertainment.
Members: (in order of post) Hui (Pentagon), HyunA, and HyoJong (E’Dawn, Pentagon).

On May 1st they released their first EP, 199X, along with their music video “365 Fresh.”

[fyi: mobile version only shows 10/22 gifs.]

Hunted | Yoongi

Originally posted by yukidinme

Genre: Angst (sorta?) | Slight fluff (?) | Action | Mafia/Gang!AU

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader (ft. Got7)

Warnings: Violence, shooting, mentions of dead bodies, cursing/swearing, etc.

 Word count: 2251

Request: Hello! I would like to request a scenario! Instead of writing blah, blah, blah I will make it easy to read: 1. Yoongi (with Agust D personality - you know, a bad, sassy, rude boy) 2. A mix of genres, whatever you feel inspired for but please - not 100% fluffy. 3. Triggers are alright, they make the plot even more interesting! If that’s okay with YOU ofc. 4. The AU totally depends on you! I thought about something like poor producer AU, drug dealer but I’m up to anything! 5. THANKS

 A/N: I’m finally back after the hiatus! Please leave me feedback as always, I hope this came out okay? I’m not sure, but feedback is much appreciated! 


Your arms slung loosely around his slender shoulders, your lips gently pressed to his neck as you chuckled softly with a mischievous tone, and Yoongi couldn’t help his mouth from curling up ever so slightly, a hint of a smile dancing on his lips.

“Aish, Y/N, stop making me so soft,” he complained half heartedly, swatting your hands away as he leaned forward on his desk, his fingers intertwining, clasping his palms together on the hard surface. His phone buzzed repeatedly against the desk, and he sighed, hooking his finger onto the object and flinging it closer to him.

“What, is our big bad gang leader going all soft and gooey for me, hm?” You teased him, wanting to see how long you could keep this up, a smirk tugging at the corners of your lips with the knowledge that only you could make him this soft.

Yoongi wasn’t the soft type. His own gang members held a certain fearful respect for him, their heads ducking in a nervous nod under his piercing, cold gaze whenever he strode past any of them, his pistol always swinging around his finger threateningly. They had all witnessed his incredibly short temper, how he would easily flip the trigger on anyone who insisted on pushing his buttons too far. His wrath was particularly evident when a rival gang made a puny, futile attempt to threaten him, or back out on a deal, it was safe to say they’d be seeing nothing but darkness from that moment onwards, their bodies lay limp and decorated with wounds. His work was known clearly from his signature mark, three shots; a shot in the head, in the mouth, and straight in the heart, the chilling preciseness of the wounds instilling fear in anyone who saw the cold, emotionless, steel look clouding over his eyes, as he’d cock his head to the side with a small smirk, observing his work.

For someone who seemed so emotionless and sociopathic, his stone heart held a lot of love for you, no matter how much he tried to hide it in front of others. You were strong, skilled, a valuable asset to the gang as well as his beloved, the one person who could soften his stone hard heart, who could melt away the cold glint in his eyes, replacing it with a warmth barely seen by anyone. He couldn’t help but let his mouth curl up onto a smile every time he watched you walk past confidently, hair bouncing effortlessly, your eyes always sparkling with an inquisitive, curious look. You could be just as ruthless as him when needed, the sparkle in your eyes glazing over and becoming steely, much like Yoongi. There was a reason why no-one had attempted to use you as a threat towards him; not only would you have found a way to murder them where they stood, Yoongi’s full wrath would truly be enticed out of him, leaving no-one standing, their bodies hanging as an example for anyone who tried such a stunt again.

That day, you left Yoongi reclined in his office to make some phone calls, waving at Jungkook and Jimin as you walked past, two of Yoongi’s most skilled hitmen. You confidently strode through the halls, spinning your favourite dagger in your hands, and eventually slipping out through the front doors of the huge manor house, making your way towards the safe house in the back. Peering around the place, you suddenly felt a prickling feeling on the nape of your neck. Something wasn’t right. You stopped in your tracks, cocking your head to the side as you analysed your surroundings, your posture defensive, dagger gripped tightly in your hand.

“If there’s someone there, you might as well come out now, does it look like I have all fucking day to play with you? Whoever ‘you’ is?” You spoke out, tapping your foot impatiently as you continued to observe your surroundings, listening intently for any noise.

“Well, I guess you caught me out, huh?” Jackson, a member of a growing rival gang, stepped out from behind you, chuckling darkly with a raspy tone. “I always knew I could never sneak up on you, too quick for me.” He tapped his nose with a wry smile, his eyes inquisitive as he looked you up and down, tutting at the glare in your eyes. He spun guns in both hands, tilting his head at you in a deceiving puppy-like way.

“What the fuck do you want? Get it over and done with, you piece of shit,” you spat at him, clearly aggravated by this trespass onto Yoongi’s premises. “It’s either, you get out now, or this knife is going straight in your heart, you’re testing my patience right now.”

Jackson simply chuckled at your words, one eyebrow raising in a perfect arch. “Too bad, wouldn’t want to hurt Yoongi’s girl, hm?”

You were so preoccupied with glaring Jackson down, you didn’t notice Jaebum soundlessly and stealthily approaching behind you, until you felt a strong hand clamping over your mouth, his other arm wrapping around your waist in an attempt to restrain you. You felt a fire quickly burning up in your chest, and you skillfully spun the dagger in your hand, stabbing back into Jaebum’s side, causing him to double over and release his grasp on you. You threw the dagger like a dart right at Jackson, aiming for his heart without second thought, but he was quick to dart out of the way, just about, his gaze now furious as he clenched his sharp jaw.

You were about to sprint back to the manor house, if another of their members hadn’t pressed a cloth to your mouth, the dizzying scent leaving your eyes fluttering shut, your body weakening and dropping like a stone onto the hard ground, your limbs crumpling uselessly as you lay in an awkward position, passed out.

Jackson gestured towards your unconscious body, the other men quick to scoop you up, carrying you away from the scene before someone caught on what was happening.

“Little shit,” Jaebum cursed, pressing his hand to the wound, and wincing at the murky, sticky red liquid dripping from his fingers. “She knows how to use that knife, why is it always me who has to restrain them, while you just stand there having the fucking time of your life watching?” He glared at Jackson, quick to follow the other men sneaking off.

“Stop complaining, just get Youngjae to patch you up when we get back.” Jackson rolled his eyes in retaliation, strolling off in the same direction, but not before peering back at the manor house with a devilish smirk tugging at his lips. “Let’s just see how long it takes lover boy over here to realise we have his girl.”

➳ ➳


Yoongi’s hands shook violently, his eyes obsidian with how much they had darkened, flames seemingly flickering and licking up in his gaze, his stare piercing right into Namjoon’s soul as he stood there, shifting from side to side.

Namjoon sighed, pushing his plum coloured hair back with his slender fingers, his own gaze finally returning to rest back on Yoongi’s smouldering gaze, watching him clench and unclench his jaw in complete fury.

“Say that again… I dare you,” Yoongi threatened, his voice laced with a terrifying tone that was only ever heard in moments like this, when those he loved were threatened. When you were threatened. He swore he was going to kill those sons of -

“I said, Y/N is missing, she’s nowhere to be found, not answering any calls or texts, and we found this in front of the safe house…” Namjoon slid the small white card across the table, Yoongi slowly picking it up and spinning it in his hands, crushing it in his fist in realisation.

It was a simple white card, a single black hexagon in the centre, circling the number ‘7’. Yoongi’s fist shook harder, as he grasped the crumpled card in his hands, wishing death on all those who had just crossed him.

“Those fucking… they’re going to fucking pay, believe me,” Yoongi spoke coldly again, his gaze fixated on the desk, cogs whirring in his head as he contemplated how to get you back safely, into his arms, into the manor house where he’d make sure no-one could ever dare to hurt you again.

“Taehyung managed to track the bug he planted in her vest, he thinks he has her location… of course, it’s not going to be easy to get her back, they probably have the place highly secured, security guards watching any possible entrance to the place…” Namjoon assessed all the possible layouts of your whereabouts, only to be interrupted out of his thoughts by the sound of a fist slamming into the table.

“Whatever it takes,” Yoongi breathed heavily in anger, furrowing his eyebrows in frustration, slowly rising from his seat. “We save her, and teach those motherfuckers a lesson, got it?”

Namjoon simply nodded, pulling out his phone. “I’ll inform the others, gather a team, we won’t let them get away with it.” He smiled warmly in reassurance, dimples indented into his face as he left the room, leaving Yoongi tossing a book at the wall with a frustrated sigh.

➳ ➳

“You fucking shitheads.”

You breathed heavily, your chest quickly rising and falling as you sat restrained in a rusty chair, the room dark apart from a dim light in the centre, shadows seemingly crawling across the walls as several pairs of eyes fixated on you. You hadn’t stopped cursing them out since they - with great difficulty - tied you to that chair, your eyes shooting daggers at them since then.

“Hyung, she’s so annoying, can we just let her go?” Bambam complained, earning a hit on the back of the head from Jaebum, much to his protests.

“Are you stupid? She’s our key to finally overtaking Yoongi’s gang, and taking all their shit,” Jackson leaned forward, a rather cheerful smile on his face considering the fact he was holding you hostage.

“You really think that’s going to happen?” You leaned forward in your seat, scoffing at the thought. Your mind had been racing with plans to get out of there, weighing your chances of escaping, and analysing the situation as you had been trained to do. While you kept them distracted with small talk, your hand was reaching as best as it could to pull out the spare dagger you always carried in your back pocket, smirking at their carelessness. Your hands were tied behind your back, allowing your body to shield what you were attempting to do, your hand finally clasping onto the cold blade. You began to hack at the duct tape keeping your hands together, the rest of your body remaining convincingly still, as you continued to talk at them.

“You think you can take over Yoongi’s gang that easily? You lot really are clueless as hell, huh?” You shook your head at them, your hands now free and working at the rope tied around you. You would’ve managed to free yourself, had the door not burst open, Yoongi standing there, leaning on the frame, one eyebrow cocked in curiosity. He was accompanied by his main men, along with some others, and you peered behind him at the carnage of bodies scattered in the hallway.

“So,” Yoongi nonchalantly swung his gun around his finger, his eyebrow still raised at their surprised faces. “You thought you could just kidnap my girlfriend and think I wouldn’t find her? Fucking idiots.” He yawned casually, stretching his arms out and pointing his gun right at Jackson. “Okay, I’m bored with you all.”

The first shot rang through the air, grazing Jackson’s arm as he dodged out of the way, and chaos soon ensued as Yoongi’s men and Jackson’s men began to shoot violently at each other, knives flying through the air, and bullets speeding. You managed to free yourself in all the mess, jumping up and kicking Jackson right in the crotch with your boots, causing him to collapse in pain.

Shots continued to fire through the air, Jaebum pressing his hand to a wound for the second time that day, except this time it was located right above his heart, his eyes rolling back into his head as his body collapsed, lying limp on the floor. Jackson cursed at the sight, clutching his own wounded arm as he tried to fire everyone down, and yet he stood almost alone, all his members either dead or too injured to fight.

“Give it up,” Yoongi pointed the gun at his head once again, tilting his head and cocking his eyebrow at him. “You won’t last a fucking day without the rest of your gang.” You helped up some of your own injured members during the exchange, helping to usher them out and glancing back at Yoongi.

Jackson glared at him, coughing up blood and groaning in pain as he clutched his arm, stumbling from the pain. He glanced around at the carnage around him, sighing as he realised he’d have to admit defeat.

“Let this be a warning to you, you fucking touch any of my gang again, and I’ll make sure you’re not standing either.” And with that, Yoongi walked out with you in tow, ducking expectantly as Jackson attempted to fire at his head, Yoongi spinning around and shooting his other arm too.

“You never learn, huh?”


Steve x Reader, Bucky

Summary: People are so judgmental when it comes to someone’s past, especially if it involved Hydra.

Word Count: 1,007

Warnings: language, angst, trash talking

A/N: Just some protective Steve and protective Bucky, because those are always the best. And I FINALLY posted something! Just a heads up….the next part of Motionless will be posted VERY soon!! So stay tuned!

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HyunA Talks About Unit Group Triple H Sharing Its Name With WWE Champion

Singer HyunA talked about the fact that the name of her unit group, Triple H, shares its name with a famous American pro wrestling champion.

Triple H was named as such because HyunA and the two PENTAGON members in the unit, Hui and E’Dawn, all have H in their names (E’Dawn’s real name is Hyojong). However, there is also an American pro wrestler and WWE champion named Triple H.

During a recent interview, HyunA said that she didn’t think that it would be a problem that they both had the same name. She said, “He’s so famous that I don’t think he’ll find it a problem.” She then added, “Hui and E’Dawn both told me that they were fans of the wrestler Triple H since they were young.”

She also showed how proud she was of her group by giving this shared name as an example. She said, “At the time we debuted, when you typed ‘Triple H’ into the search engine, [the wrestler] came up first. But now, we come up first.”

She added, “I think if the pro wrestler and we both work hard in our own fields, we will have a positive synergy.”

Source: Soompi

Top 10 Facts Of The Day (March 20, 2017)

10. Shelia Fredrick, a flight attendant. She noticed a terrified girl accompanied by an older man. She left a note in the bathroom on which the victim wrote that she needed help. The police was alerted & the girl was saved from a human trafficker.

9. Attacking a parachuter bailing from a distressed aircraft is a war crime.

8. Paris, France was the first western capital to have a black mayor (1879).

7. Under right conditions, some volcanic vents can produce large visible ‘smoke rings’ of steam and gas. It’s a rare phenomenon, only few sightings have been captured so far.

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80 Questions to Ask about Hello! Project
  1. Who is your favorite member of all times?
  2. Who is your favorite current member?
  3. Who is your favorite graduated member?
  4. Which group is your favorite of all times?
  5. Which group is your favorite, among the active ones?
  6. Which group is your favorite, among the inactive ones?
  7. Which sub-unit is your favorite?
  8. Which shuffle unit is your favorite?
  9. Who was your first oshi (favorite member)?
  10. What is the first song by H!P you heard?
  11. What is the first song by H!P released after you became a fan?
  12. What is your favorite H!P song?
  13. What is your favorite Morning Musume song?
  14. What is your favorite Berryz Koubou song?
  15. What is your favorite ℃-ute song?
  16. What is your favorite ANGERME song?
  17. What is your favorite Juice=Juice song?
  18. What is your favorite Country Girls song?
  19. What is your favorite Kobushi Factory song?
  20. What is your favorite Tsubaki Factory song?
  21. What is your favorite Hello! Pro Kenshuusei song?
  22. What is your favorite song by a solo artist under H!P?
  23. What is your favorite song by Buono!?
  24. What is your favorite song by Coconut Musume?
  25. What is your favorite song my Melon Kinenbi?
  26. What is your favorite song by W?
  27. What is your favorite song by Minimoni?
  28. What is your favorite song by Petitmoni?
  29. What is your favorite song by Tanpopo?
  30. What is your favorite song by Ongaku Gatas?
  31. What is your favorite song by Taiyou to Ciscomoon (T&C Bomber)?
  32. What is your favorite song by v-u-den?
  33. Who is your favorite Morning Musume member?
  34. Who is your favorite Berryz Koubou member?
  35. Who is your favorite Morning Musume member?
  36. Who is your favorite ℃-ute member?
  37. Who is your favorite ANGERME member? 
  38. Who is your favorite Juice=Juice member? 
  39. Who is your favorite Country Girls member?
  40. Who is your favorite Kobushi Factory member?
  41. Who is your favorite Tsubaki Factory member?
  42. Who is your favorite Hello! Pro Kenshuusei member?
  43. Which member would you like to have as your mother?
  44. Which member would you like to have as your sister?
  45. Which member would you like to have as your best friend?
  46. Which member would you like to have as your daughter?
  47. Which member would you like to have as your girlfriend?
  48. Which member would you like to have as your boyfriend?
  49. Which member would you like to have as your roommate?
  50. Do you have an OTP? Who?
  51. Do you have an NOTP? Who?
  52. What is your favorite Satoyama unit?
  53. What is your favorite Satoyama song?
  54. What is your favorite MV?
  55. What is the most impressive dance by H!P?
  56. Who is the best vocal?
  57. Who is the best dancer?
  58. Who is the best MC?
  59. Who is the best actress?
  60. Who is the best leader?
  61. Do you prefer fixed line-up groups, or generation groups?
  62. What is your favorite Morning Musume era?
  63. When did you become a fan?
  64. Have you seen any H!P group live? Which?
  65. Have you been to a H!P handshake event?
  66. What are your favorite lyrics?
  67. Is there a member you dislike?
  68. Is there a member you’d like to graduate?
  69. Which members would you promote to Morning Musume’s 14th Generation? When?
  70. Which member would you promote to ANGERME’s 6th Generation? When?
  71. Which members would you promote to Country Girls’ 3rd Generation? When?
  72. Which members would you promote to Kobushi Factory’s 2nd Generation? When?
  73. Which members would you promote to Tsubaki Factory’s 3rd Generation? When?
  74. If you could make a new unit, who would be in it?
  75. Would you like to see a return of H!P Shuffle Units?
  76. If you were to create a new shuffle unit, who would be in it?
  77. What is your favorite performing outfit?
  78. What is your favorite MV outfit?
  79. What is your favorite concert unit?
  80. Please tell us a happy memory related to Hello! Project?

“When the rest of the group isn’t home.”

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(( Thank you guys so so so much for the follows!! I never expected so many of you in such a short amount of time! I’m really grateful for all of you and again, thank you so much for the support! This drawing is based off of this video. ))

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hellooooooo, did everyone miss the part where Tarjei said [in the written part of the interview below the video] that he's living HIS DREAM now that he's in this theatre group?! HIS DREAM!!! h i s d r e a m H I S D R E A M!!!! our son said hes living his dream!!!!!!!!!!!

Can you believe Tarjei Sandvik Moe is living his dream at the age of 17??? I’m crying proud tears :’)

Daisynous’ 2017 follow forever!

Flippy here~ to celebrate a few things: Girl’s Day’s long-awaited comeback and subsequently the end to my hiatus \o/ because what is life without them But the main thing I would like to celebrate is that I have reached the amazing goal of 6000+ followers! I can not express in words how grateful I am to have reached such a number, but I can thank, with all my heart, all the daisies who share my absolute love for Girl’s Day. ♥ This blog is a personal blog, so I sincerely appreciate the followers who stick around even when GsD isn’t promoting or I am not making posts of them- seriously, I love you guys for that. ;www; And now that they are back, I am just so happy to see that there are still daisies around and kicking!

Without further ado~ I will ever so aesthetically organize blogs that I enjoy following under the cut and hope that they know they are appreciated by some random girl from Florida who is obsessed with a girl group ( ∀ *)ノ ☆*.・

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There was a post on a Japanese anon website for women about H!P groups and there was a comment with a lot of likes that said something to the effect of “I don’t DISLIKE Fukumura and Sakura but they seem to sing the most parts…I wish whenever a single were out we’d get the excitement of wondering who would be centre/be lead.” It’s nice to see it’s not just Western fans thinking this. :(

Triple H say they're a music group you watch

Triple H introduced their characters and group on ‘Kim Shin Young’s Noon Song of Hope’!

During the radio show, and HyunA explained that she was the team’s 'house’ and said, “I wanted to be a place the two of them could rest with, but in the end I’m just someone who stays home all day.

Hui said he was the team’s 'heart’ and explained, “HyunA and E'Dawn’s characters are very intense. They argue all the time, and I’m in the middle telling warm stories.” E'Dawn also said, “I’m the 'hurricane’. I’m a natural disaster.” DJ Kim Shin Young added, “You’re a hurricane because you say random, explosive things.

HyunA then explained Triple H as a “Music group that you watch [instead of listening to].

cr: allkpop