Jisung didn’t get plastic surgery. What we saw on Gayo Daejun was just a job of extreme contouring. You can see in these before and after pics that his nose still looks the same. Plus, Jisung’s a growing guy, at 14 years old it’s expected that his looks are going to change, and I’m pretty sure all of us are familiar with losing a bit of baby fat here and there?
I probably sound like a petty fan here lol but I felt the need to clear up these rumors because frankly, even though we’ve all heard bad stuff coming from SM, I think it’s ridiculous that they’d give plastic surgery to a 14-year-old boy.
With plastic surgery, there are so many things to consider. It could effectively make him look strange growing up with a nose job–it could not end up fitting in with his grown face at all. Being an industry known for being superficial, where looks supposedly nearly matter the most, I don’t think it’s a risk they’d be willing to take.
Plus, when would Taeyong ever allow such a thing to happen to his bby Jisung ???
(note: the pictures on the right are all pictures of Jisung during Gayo Daechukje, after Gayo Daejun when the rumors started)
If that’s even your name. For the sake of this letter, let’s just assume you never lied to me.
It’s been a little over 3 years now and I still think about you. Not everyday but quite often. I think about how silly I was when I met you and how you never made fun of me in spite it. You were a little rude at the beginning and I won’t blame you, who even asks the kind of questions I did!
We corresponded for such a brief period of time- a month, two maybe. But you’ve left such a mark in my life.
You were the first one to tell me that I’m a crybaby and guess what? You were totally right.
You introduced me to the word ‘necrophilia’ and you made me feel okay about oral sex if only virtually. Oh, not those two together!
I still have to watch your favourite movie. That’s the one thing I didn’t do. I heard all your favourite songs over and over again but not the movie. I need to keep a part of you untouched for when I need it more in the future. I need to know I still have a part of you. I haven’t read our mails in a while because they always make me cry. I’m trying to keep being a crybaby occasional so I won’t read them for a while more.
You know, I smoked my first cigarette last month. That’s how I started the new year- one week in and I try something I knew you were trying so hard to quit. My friend asked me before I could, ‘are you sure? My new year resolution was to not smoke and 7 days later here I am. Do you really want to start your year with this vice?’
And you know Connor, I looked at her and said 'why the hell not?!’ because I thought of you.
I thought of everything you ever told me. The last time you cried when you were 7. The day your father hurt you. The girl who kept hurting you. Your dreams and nightmares. Why you started smoking. Why you didn’t like me at first. Why you soon fell in 'love’ with me. Why you couldn’t quit smoking.
But one thing I couldn’t help but wonder, one thing I want to ask you…
You couldn’t quit smoking but you could quit me. Clearly I meant so little to you for you to be able to do this. Or so much because you didn’t want to hurt me. But guess what? You did anyway.
I can’t send this letter to you because the name is probably not yours. Your email address definitely isn’t. Not anymore at least. So I’m going to post this here and hope, just hope, somehow, sometime this reaches you because yes, I’m still the same old me with a little too much faith.
PS You still have to take me on that date and you still have to get me the best chocolate you can find!
ask me random questions, send me confessions,this or that questions, also i always wonder why yall started to follow me or like how did u even find my blog haha so i would love to know that too!🙈
ps im still in shock, thank you so much for 90k❤️
A/N: It’s the Bucky time of the week again! For those who haven’t seen Civil War yet (for various reasons, for example it haven’t had its premiere where you live yet): Bucky is amazing in CACW<3 Anyway, without me rambling too much; here the 3rd part! ENJOY!
PS! still a little slow…
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She hadn’t been able to concentrate on any of the tasks Pepper had given her as the avengers had their meeting not far from her office.
She kept looking in the direction of the room they were in, even if she would just look at the wall of her office. But she couldn’t help it.
The things her mother had told her as a child was happening, but more intense than she had been explained it would be when one finally meets ones soulmate.
In the end she just gave up trying to work all together, standing up to go make herself a cup of whatever sounded good when she got to the kitchen.
The prickling sensation on his skin wouldn’t disappear. It felt like something had burned him, or rather someone as it had started when Y/n had bumped into him on her way out.
He faintly remembered his mother telling him as a child what was happening to him right now, was the effects of meeting ones soulmate. But had she explained them to be so intense? Bucky couldn’t remember.
Paying attention to the meeting was no use, it was like he couldn’t even hear what the other’s were saying, his gaze and attention would just be drawn to the wall on his right repeatedly. But when they all had been there for quiet some time, Bucky felt his attention shift to the hallway.
Y/n walked past the windows of the conference room, and for a brief second their eyes met, and as they did so it was like he had been electrified.
His eyes widening at the sensation, and by the looks of how Y/n stopped abruptly in the hallway outside, he knew the same thing had happened to her too.
Y/n waited outside of the door of the conference room, out of sight from the almost complete window wall towards the hallway.
It didn’t take long before they were done, and one by one they walked past her, flashing her kind smiles, but as the one you had learned’s name was Bucky stopped in his tracks as he saw her standing there.
«You’re Bucky right?» She asked, just to be sure.
He nodded as he walked closer to her, stopping a mere meter in front of her, arms crossed over his chest.
«And you’re Y/n?» He asked, asking just to be sure as well and she nodded in reply, just as he had.
Y/n didn’t know how to proceed.
What was it that she really wanted to ask him? If he had felt what she had felt? Tell him she thought he was her soulmate?
«I-« Y/n started, but was cut off by Tony coming out of the conference room together with Rhodes.
«Y/n! I was hoping to talk to you before I left.» He beamed, she glanced at Bucky in the corner of her eye, he was staring daggers at Tony.
«Was there anything in particular you wanted, Tony?» Y/n asked, cocking her head to the side.
«Yes, I was wondering if you could stop by the lab tomorrow? I need some help only you could give me on this guy’s arm.» Tony placed a hand on Bucky’s shoulder, who furrowed his eyebrows.
«My arm?» Bucky gave Y/n a sideway glance, one of curiosity than anything else.
«Would that be okay?» Tony was ignoring Bucky’s confused state, as he was busy pleading Y/n with his eyes.
«That depends, Tony.»
«It won’t require too much energy from your part, I promise.»
Y/n sighed, as she once again glanced over at Bucky.
Maybe she would be able to know how to talk to Bucky by tomorrow if she said yes to this? And Tony’s little projects which included her, never ended good on her part…
«You promise?» She asked Tony, although he had already said so.
«I promise.» Tony repeated.
«Okay then, but you know how this works.» She warned, and Tony nodded eagerly.