This is it. It’s your chance to do something positive. Give something back. You can help people, you can really make a difference to people’s lives. That’s what community service is all about. There are people out there who think you’re scum. You have an opportunity to show them they’re wrong.
NCT AESTHETICS : markhyuck! young love au ( 3 / ∞)
Lee Donghyuck is an enigma with constellations in his eyes, thunder in his fingertips, mischief in his voice and electricty running through his veins while simultaneously being a pain in the ass. It only took 12 years and listening to BTS - Spring day on repeat for Mark Lee to realize that this is what his parents called ‘love’. And he wants more and more and more
Mark Lee, like every high school student out there learns a thing or two about first loves.
In his sixth year, Dong Sicheng - gryffindor’s star chaser and resident klutz - fell off his broom during a match, got assigned a new potions partner, realizes there’s more than quidditch in the world, fell in l o v e with a sixth year slytherin prefect named Jung Yoonoh, and somehow got himself cursed. Not necessarily in that order.
I feel the sun on my face. I see trees all around me, the scent of wildflowers on a breeze. It’s so beautiful. In this moment, I’m not stranded in space. It’s been 97 years since a nuclear apocalypse killed everyone on Earth, leaving the planet simmering in radiation. Fortunately, there were survivors. 12 nations had operational space stations at the time of the bombs. There is now only the Ark, one station forged from the many. We’re told the Earth needs another 100 years to become survivable again. Four more space-locked generations, and man can go home, back to the ground. The ground, that’s the dream. This is reality.
Little people know, when little people fight, we may look easy pickings, but we’ve got some bite. So never kick a dog because it’s just a pup! We’ll fight like twenty armies, and we won’t give up! So you better run for cover, when the pup grows
Water, Earth, Fire, Air. My grandmother used to tell me stories about the old days, a time of peace when the Avatar kept balance between the Water Tribes, Earth Kingdom, Fire Nation, and Air Nomads. But that all changed when the Fire Nation attacked. Only the Avatar mastered all four elements. Only he could stop the ruthless firebenders. But when the world needed him most, he vanished. A hundred years have passed and the Fire Nation is nearing victory in the war. Two years ago, my father and the men of my tribe journeyed to the Earth Kingdom to help fight against the Fire Nation, leaving me and my brother to look after our tribe. Some people believe that the Avatar was never reborn into the Air Nomads and that the cycle is broken, but I haven’t lost hope. I still believe that somehow the Avatar will return to save the world.