i know this is not mj

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mj hasnt posted any cute twitter vids that i know of, so here is me trying to pose like my baby boy can

fun fact: i dont work at all, apparently, i just take dumb selfies

(i laughed three times in the one where im looking off in the distance, it was so awkward to take, rip seal)

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Dancing in the Rain // Kim Myungjun

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sure the title’s bulky but ya girl didn’t know how to title it. this is what you get.

the prompt: could i have a fluffy sanha/mj/jinjin fic where you’re at a party and its you and him are quite close and you’re very awkward so he tries really hard to make you happy or comfortable? :) ++ KISS MAYBE?? IDK sorry ^^

words: 1292

category: fluff

author note: don’t be sorry, everyone loves kissing scenes every now and then. wish i could write them better for you. also, i chose myungjun bc i’ve missed him. also i said pizzas a lot in this scenario sorry.

- destinee

Originally posted by papajinjin

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“Y/n!” Your friend pulled you into her home. “I’m so glad you came!”

You grumbled. “It’s not like I wanted to. You asked me to bring the pizzas.”

You gestured to your car, where nearly twenty pizzas were stacked in the backseat. “I expect to be paid back, you know.”

“Sure, sure,” your friend agreed fleetingly as she gestured for some people to get the pizzas out of your car. “Why don’t you stay for awhile?”

“I don’t really want to,” you answered. “I’ll just leave as soon as the pizzas are out of my car.”

“Nonsense!” Your friend yelled. She grabbed your elbow and pulled you into the house, where loud music was playing and the stench of alcohol was in the air. “You can’t leave!”

“Fine,” you knew better than to argue with her. Instead of following her into the kitchen, where the pizzas were currently being attacked, you escaped outside to the back patio.

There were a few boys playing in the pool, hitting each other with styrofoam noodles.

You recognized the boys and waved at them. “Hey, guys!”

“Y/n!” The youngest, Sanha, turned around, accidentally hitting Minhyuk with a pool noodle in the process.

“Hi,” you sat down at the edge of the pool and took off your shoes before allowing your bare feet to fall into the cool water. “The pizza is here.”

“Yay!” Five of the boys got up, save the eldest, who was busy spinning around in a bright green intertube.

Myungjun swam his way towards you, a smile on his face. “Hey, Y/n. What’re you doing here? I thought parties weren’t your thing.”

“They’re not,” you sighed. “I brought pizzas but Y/f/n wants me to stay.”

“Oh,” Myungjun nodded.

A blanket of awkwardness covered the air as you suddenly realized you had never been alone with Myungjun before. Especially not when he was shirtless in a pool, for crying out loud.

Myungjun had always been a close friend. Your goofy yet attractive friend that sing at the most random times and laughed loudly, even if the joke wasn’t all that funny. Being alone with him shouldn’t feel this awkward.

Perhaps sensing your awkwardness, Myungjun let out a laugh. “Well, what would make you feel more comfortable while you stayed here?”

“Oh.” You looked at him, surprised he would ask such a blunt question. “Nothing, I guess. I’m just going to try and sneak out without my friend seeing me. Thanks, Myungjun.”

As you began to get up, Myungjun reached up and grabbed your wrist. “Wait! Maybe you could stay with me for just a bit.”

“O-Okay,” you said.

“Not if you don’t want to!” Myungjun quickly replaced his former proposition. “I just meant because the boys won’t be back for awhile, and I would like someone to talk to.”

You chuckled and settled yourself back onto the pool edge.

Myungjun pulled the intertube off of his waist and braced his palms against the edge of the pool. Pushing himself up to sit beside you, he shivered at the slight breeze in the air.

“Here,” you said softly as you leaned back to grab a towel off of one of the patio chairs and handed it to him.

He pulled the towel over his shoulders and smiled at you. “See? Isn’t this a lot nicer than spending your weekend alone?”

“It is,” you agreed.

“Look up,” Myungjun told you.

“What? Why?” You looked up anyway.

The night was stormy, with multiple stars peaking through the clouds. “It’s pretty,” you whispered. Any voice louder than that might ruin the peaceful scenery you were looking at. “Do you think it’ll rain tonight?”

Myungjun shrugged. “I hope not. I have to walk home.”

You laughed, turning to meet his gaze. “Well, I could always drive you home if it does rain.”

“Isn’t that out of your way?”

“A little.” You shrugged. “I don’t mind, though.”

As soon as you said that, it was as if the floodgates of heaven poured open. Rain fell down in sheets, and since you two were the only ones outside, you were the unfortunate victims of the storm.

“Let’s go!” Myungjun grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the house. He pulled the door open and the two of you piled into the kitchen.

“Did you guys fall in the pool?” Jinwoo asked through a mouthful of pizza.

“It’s raining really hard outside,” you answered.

“Really?” Jinwoo walked to the window and pulled the curtains aside. “Oh, you’re right. With the music in here, we couldn’t even hear it.”

Myungjun kept looking out the window, a contemplative look on his face. He finally looked at you with a huge smile upon his lips. “Hey, we should go dance in the rain.”

“What? No!” You protested.

He pouted, “Aw, why not? We’re already drenched. What harm is a little dancing going to do?”

You stared at him for a moment. Sure, dancing in the rain sounded extremely fun, not to mention romantic. However, a week of pneumonia because of the rain sounded like torture.

“C'mon,” Myungjun enticed. “You only live once, right?”

He held out his hand. After rolling your eyes, you accepted it, muttering something about yolo being so two thousand fourteen.

Myungjun’s friends cheered as you and Myungjun ran outside in the pouring rain. With the door closed behind you both, he pulled you out onto the patio.

“Now,” he spoke before bending ninety degrees and extending his palm, “May I have this dance, Madam Y/n?”

You placed your hand in his and curtsied, playing along with the childish boy. “Of course you may.”

With his hand on the small of your back and yours on his shoulder, the two of you twirled around on the puddled patio. Well, you did most of the twirling, since Myungjun thought it was fun to spin you out and pull you back in.

You slipped on the water and shouted in surprise when you fell on your face.

Myungjun laughed as he bent down, “What are you doing down there, Y/n?”

You scowled, “Just help me up.”

He did as you said and grabbed your hands. He pulled you up and then transferred both of his hands to your waist. Your hands were now on his shoulders. Neither of you spoke as the rain fell onto your faces. Raindrops bounced off of your nose and lips, and you blinked constantly to keep them out of your eyes.

It was just… awkward again. Because now you and myungjun were only centimeters apart, and you had the very strong urge to kiss him. Thinking that would be too weird, you decided to loosen your grip on the boy.

He, however, stopped you by grabbing your wrists before they could slip off of his chest. He dipped his head down to meet your gaze with a teasing smile. “Where are you going, Y/n?”

“I—” You cut yourself off as his gaze lowered to your lips.

You licked your own self-consciously. Myungjun was leaning in, and you found it hard to keep your breath from hitching as his lips brushed your own.

His lips molded against yours, and you found yourself timidly kissing back as he pulled you closer to him. He smiled into the kiss, an action you mimicked happily.

Unable to breathe anymore, thanks to the rain, the two of you parted, still smiling.

Myungjun reached up to brush your bottom lip with this thumb. He smiled fondly at you, his teeth chattering slightly. “Maybe we should get out of this rain. Is your offer to drive me home still on the table?”

You grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the house, “Of course it is.”

~the end~

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A/N: i was forced at gunpoint tonight to write a s4 drabble about bellarke realizing how the other feels about them. Rated T. WC: 1455.


It’s quiet.

Somehow, quiet is always around Bellamy. It’s like he wears it on his shoulders, along with all the pain and hurt and guilt. She doesn’t know if he’s even aware he projects it. All she knows is when she’s sitting with him like she is tonight, sorting meat packages into piles for storage for Alpha Station’s five years weathering out the storm, everything just feels calmer.

“Pass me the checklist,” Bellamy rumbles, nudging her hand with his. It’s the first thing either of them have said for the past half hour.

She obliges, and he squints at it.

“We’ve got to sort those.” He points. Clarke glances around. “Into different kinds of meat. We forgot to do that.”

“Then we have to do it again,” she exhales, and rakes a hand through her hair, nails digging into her own scalp. That will take another twenty minutes at least. Heavy frustration washes over her in a wave. There’s too much to do. Too many small details to iron out. “There’s not enough time.”

She hears him taking a deep breath— it’s no secret that they’re both counting down the minutes. But when he speaks, his voice is even. “There’ll be plenty of time soon enough. Five years, to be exact.”

She looks up, finds him watching her, dark eyes unreadable, and nods, her throat still feeling tight.

They resume sorting, but this time, it’s his shoulders that are drawn tight, and Clarke feels terrible right then for reminding him how little time they had, as if he weren’t already thinking about it every moment of the day. She scrambles for something to say to distract him. “What do you think you’ll do?”

Bellamy looks up, quirks up a brow.

She clarifies. “What do you think you’ll do with those five years?”

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anonymous asked:

Well the age of consent in Japan is 13. That doesn't mean it's morally ok. But by bandying about the 'consent laws of that country make it okay' you've just allied yourself to pedophilia. Congrats. Creep.

woo it’s like the first time I posted something Otayuri and already my first anti!

ooh boy, let’s go then, shall we?

  • pfft I’m a 22 yo girl from Russia and believe me, I know far better than you (whoever the fuck you are you coward) what’s okay and not okay in my culture. 15-16 year olds dating people of 18-19 years is pretty common. some may disapprove but unless someone gets knocked up, people generally don’t care.
  • both of them being guys would gather much more shit than 3 year freaking “age gap” (lol)
  • we seriously need to stop pretending that people under 18 don’t do anything sexual. like how stupid and ridiculous and divorced from reality do you need to be???
  • I was not so into everybody’s business so I can’t be sure but judging by people dating, at least ¼-1/3 of my year did something sexual before 18
  • age of consent in Russia is 16. in Kazakhstan too.
  • “paedophilia” lol. people just love throwing that word around nowadays. do you even know what that means? “Paedophilia is when a person sixteen years of age or older is primarily or exclusively sexually attracted to children who have not begun puberty (generally eleven years old or less)” who the hell is supposed to be under 11 here? I don’t think we even have those characters in YOI except for the triplets. and no one’s shipping them as far as I can see
  • I know our culture is super obsessed with sex but since when dating = sex, especially when you’re a teen??? I know plenty of people who dated and then split up all without doing more than making out occasionally
  • you being anon and not even trying to defend your ridiculous notions to my face just discredits what you said by like 50%
  • why do I even argue? it’s pointless. I can write 50 more points and it won’t make a difference to someone like you.  if you ship hate then have the balls to admit it. no need to try and justify your shitty  treatment of others in the fandom by taking an imaginary “high ground”

MJ out :)

  • Lance: Look, it’s just like the Spider-Man movie. Haven’t you seen that? MJ and Peter Parker can’t be together.
  • Keith: But the whole point of Spider-Man 2 is that they could be together.
  • Lance: Yeah, I know, but the point of Spider-Man 3 is that everything SUCKS and it all falls to SHIT.
  • Keith:
  • Lance: Keith, what I’m saying is… I don’t want my life to be like Spider-Man 3. I hated that movie.
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Astro’s English scenarios 😂💛 After School Club ~ They are so adorable 😍

dear arohas

A huge part of you is in awe.

You look at these six boys and wonder, for days and weeks and months, how six boys could mean so much to you in less than a year. You, who has been there since their days of being confined to just the training rooms, and you, who stayed through the cringe-worthy episodes of To Be Continued (and Clap Clap). You’ve been there by their sides during the most important time of their lives and still loved them for all their cheek and socks over jeans. You loved them all the same.

And even if you weren’t there before, even if you had stumbled across these six boys without meaning to on a random, beautiful day, even if you decided to love them midway through their Summer Vibes or Confession eras, you are here, and that is all that matters.

You wonder how it happened and why it did. Idly, you think that the reason you love them so much is probably because of the way they just are. You love them for how they’re just happy to be able to do what they love, and you love them because they’re just– themselves. They are not afraid to be themselves.

Then you backtrack and realise you don’t really need a reason, do you? You just do. That is all that matters.

Three years, five years, ten years from now, you’ll still be here. You’ll look back at the first time you met these six boys and wonder where the days have gone, and then you’ll look forward to the days that wait for you both. You will still be here, and they will always be here for you, too.

Nothing could ever be quite as wonderful.

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Things I love about MJ

•Him
•His eyes
•His eyes when he smiles
•His actual smile
•His laugh
•The way his whole face lights up when he’s laughing (and the stars shine in his eyes)
•Him being able to make everyone in the room laugh
•The cheesy agyeo
•The love that he has for his members
•The love he has for us Aroha
•His impressions
•Vocals, Vocals, Vocals (he sings like and angel ok)
•His dorkyness (dorkiness?)
•His acting in TBC
•When he dances
•Jaw that was sculpted my magic
•Lips !!!!!!!!!
•Cute nose
•He some how has the perfect eyebrows
•Can’t forget the adorable ears
•Short but tall in spirit
•I just love him a lot

#HappyMJDay !
(Pls feel free to add)

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우리의 해피바이러스 엠형~♡
제가 Many Many 아끼는거 알죠?? 앞으로도 아스트로 잘부탁드립니다 행님~♡
형은 그냥 너무웃교ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
#아스트로 #해피바이러스 #넘웃교 #태어나줘서777번더감사MJ

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Our happy virus M-hyung~♡
Do you know that I adore you alot right?? From now on too, please take care of Astro big brother~♡
Hyung is just too funny hahahaha
#Astro #HappyVirus #TooFunny #777TimesOfThankYouForBeingBornMJ

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Hesitation

I legit can’t write for anyone other than Peter now ahhh
Hope you guys don’t mind xx

Title: Hesitation
Pairing: Peter Parker x reader
Summary: A slightly jealous conversation and close proximity leads to more between you and Peter
Word Count: 1,284
Warnings: None 
Tagged: @tmrhollandkay @ifoundlove-x0vanessa0x

Your name: submit What is this?

           "Ok, here, listen to this one,“ you insisted, handing Peter the headphones once more.

           "Come on, Y/N,” he replies, rolling his eyes with a sheepish grin on his face.

           You were sitting in your bedroom, listening to some of music you had picked out for Peter. He wasn’t a music buff, but you demanded that he spend a few hours listening to the music you recommended, and he’d do anything to see a smile on your face.

           Thus, he accepts the headphones and looks at you as he listens intently. Peter pretends to understand the musicality of the song, but for the most part it’s just sound waves travelling through his head. But if this made you happy, he’d do it. Besides, it was a good excuse to spend time with you.

           "So?“ you asked as the song finished. "What’s your rating?”

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  • Astro: *looking at the broken coffee machine*
  • Jinjin: So. Who broke it? I’m not mad. I just want to know.
  • Sanha: I did, I broke it…
  • Jinjin: No, no you didn’t. MJ?
  • MJ: Don’t look at me, look at Moonbin.
  • Moonbin: What?! I didn’t break it.
  • MJ: Huh. That’s weird. How did you even know it was broken?
  • Moonbin: Because it’s sitting right in front of us and it’s broken!
  • MJ: Suspicious…
  • Moonbin: No it’s not!
  • MJ: If it matters, probably not… Eunwoo was the last one to use it.
  • Eunwoo: Liar! I don’t even drink that crap!
  • MJ: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?
  • Eunwoo: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, MJ!
  • Sanha: Alright, let’s not fight. I broke it, let me pay for it, Jinjin.
  • Jinjin: No. Who broke it?
  • MJ: [whispering] Jinjin, Rocky has been awfully quiet…
  • Rocky: Really?!
  • MJ: Yeah really!
  • Jinjin: I broke it. It burned my hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now, they’ll be at each other’s throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.
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astro  cha eunwoo.

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send me a group and i’ll make a gifset of the member i find most attractive!

ASTRO reaction to their s/o cutely reaching out to them when she’s sad

THIS REQUEST IS ADORABLE I CANT HNGGG

Myungjun

once you reached out to myungjun for comfort underneath your kingdom of blankets he couldn’t say no.

“we should do this even when you aren’t sad~”

Originally posted by asterocky

Jinwoo

this boy has a heart of gold and would never resist a hug or two, or three and if you bring up the word cuddle you sure as hell know you are getting a full package.

“of course! my jagiya can’t be sad!”

Originally posted by eunwooz

Dongmin

I see dongmin being very soft at the moment and using his gentle nature. He’d giggle softly before pulling you into him.

“let dongminnie take care of you”

Originally posted by sanwoo

Bin

Bin being the soft pup-cat he is would instantly melt once you reached out for him.

“If you are sad again, please tell me. It makes me feel special knowing you reached out for me to comfort you”

Originally posted by whdgus0901


Minhyuk

Get ready for cute Minhyuk,cause once you raised your arms he wasn’t going to let you go.

“Y/N-ah! Look at me, let’s dance~”

Originally posted by sanwoo

Sanha

Do I have to explain?

Originally posted by moon-hyuks