why do i look asian in all of these

anonymous asked:

hi, i'm sorry if this has been asked but in your powerpoint you said that the tumblr sj community is guilty of antisemitism. what kind of things has it done? also, i love your blog!

I’ll take this one since I’m the blog’s resident Jew.  Oy vey, where do I start…

  • SJ community loves to police Jewish identity and silence actual Jews when they talk about their own identities.  This usually happens in context of either “Are Jews White?” or “Jewishness is just a religion” conversations.  In reality, Jews are an ethnoreligious group that ethnically originated in the middle east, and while some ethnic Jews have light skin, it’s actually due to centuries of forced assimilation in European and Slavic countries through rape, which is a big reason why Jewishness is matrilineal.  Furthermore, there exist Jews who do not look white at all.  There are black, brown, and asian Jews who are all ethnically Jewish, and these conversations erase them.
  • “Jewish privilege”.  Fact: It’s not a thing.  It’s actually a very common anti-semitic trope that says that Jews run everything so they are not oppressed.  Jews are oppressed, and face anti-semitic violence.
  • “Anti-semitism is not just about Jews, there are other semitic people.” While yea, there are other semitic people, the term “anti-semitism” was created by Germans in the 19th century to refer specifically to the hatred of Jews because it sounded more scientific.
  • Blaming anti-semitic violence in Europe on the actions of Israel.  I see this literally every single day on this site, and it’s very upsetting.  Jews that live in the diaspora are not responsible for Israel’s actions, and especially should not be suffering at the hands of white people in Europe under the guise of anti-zionism.  
  • Finally, and this is a big pet peeve of mine.  The only people I ever see reblogging posts about anti-semitism are other Jews.  Even a lot of my non-Jewish followers will reblog posts about racism, sexism, homophobia, etc. but ignore posts about anti-semitism, and that as a Jew makes me feel unsafe. 

That’s enough for now.  If you’re interested in learning more about Jewish identity and anti-semitism, you are welcome to check out my personal blog: yochevedke.  I discuss that stuff a lot.  


Some Cinder in her coronation dress cause I’ve never tried drawing her, and it was so fun honestly!

I’m also addicted to saturated colors so let’s all have in count that the dress is actually silver and it looks purple cause I like messing around lol.

🌟old movies renamed🌟
  • <b> rear window: the boy who cried murder<p/><b>an american in paris:</b> i guess we should add some singing to all of these dance numbers<p/><b>the philadelphia story:</b> i want you back, i want you back🎵<p/><b>how to steal a million:</b> gullibility and sarcasm fall in love and steal a dinky statue<p/><b>cabaret:</b> drag and scandalous dances in WWII<p/><b>the sound of music:</b> where a kid can be a kid (and fucking sing like a normal child)<p/><b>bringing up baby:</b> can we keep him? please?<p/><b>seven brides for seven brothers:</b> abduction cause its romantic<p/><b>singing in the rain:</b> good morning🍊🎵there are 16 oranges in every tropicana pure premiu-<p/><b>it's a wonderful life:</b> a cute old man fixes jimmy stewart's many problems<p/><b>the shop around the corner:</b> we're better staying pen pals than actually dating<p/><b>breakfast at tiffany's:</b> she's lowkey a psycho but it's all about love and cats anyway<p/><b>roman holiday:</b> tomboy princess takes a day off and then has to face reality again<p/><b>star!:</b> gertie get your shit together<p/><b>my fair lady:</b> men are snobs and the english have a social system based on speech<p/><b>sabrina:</b> you got hurt and couldn't go on dates with me so i dated your brother instead<p/><b>thoroughly modern millie:</b> everyone is extra and there are white people who play asian people and horrible sex trafficking but it's okay because carol channing<p/><b>west side story:</b> why the fuck do you love him after he literally murdered your brother oh well he died so who cares anyway<p/><b>harvey:</b> polite and innocent man is a bit loopy so everyone tries to lock him up<p/><b>gone with the wind:</b> you don't love me?!?! but you gotta, i guess i'll marry all of the south to make you jealous<p/><b>casablanca:</b> paris and kids being looked at<p/><b>the african queen:</b> oh we almost died but we didn't so let's kiss and build a torpedo from scratch<p/><b>on golden pond:</b> where everyone won best actor/actress and 74 year old katharine hepburn did her own fucking stunts<p/><b>annie get your gun:</b> frank butler is a fucking selfish wienie<p/><b>lawrence of arabia:</b> nice, noble man goes crazy over the course of 4 hours<p/><b>the wizard of oz:</b> everything magical and good in the world is a hoax, kids<p/><b>cinderella:</b> cinderelly, cinderelly, we're woodland creatures providing comical pastime<p/><b>snow white:</b> practice makes perfect, disney, because this movie was on drugs<p/><b>sleeping beauty:</b> let's take a story about rape and make it for kids but then add unrealistic body types<p/><b>gold finger:</b> look it's the german villain from chitty chitty bang bang in a bond movie<p/><b>chitty chitty bang bang:</b> this movie was also on drugs but it's still great<p/><b>funny face:</b> audrey and fred in france<p/><b>🌟i love all these movies so much so don't get your panties in a wad it's a joke:</b> <p/></p>

anonymous asked:

They don't even have someone who's fluent in English like, I love my boys but they would be way too awkward on Ellen, they better stay away 😪

Well, they could use a interpreter but it’s still gonna be hard to communicate. The reason why I dont think having exo on ellen is a good idea is bc, 

1. They’re going to be ridiculed on the show. Imagine a 9-member asian boyband wearing makeup and flashy outfits on American television… We all know how ignorant most Americans are, and they won’t let go of the ching chong jokes. 

2. They’re going to be treated like how Psy was treated - a joke. Kpop is looked upon as a joke to most. 

3. I dont want any more ugly “1d” stans in the fandom

4. Why are yall so obsessed with western validation??? Cant they just be a big thing in Asia? They’re doing amazing in Japan, China, Thailand, etc. yet yall still only acknowledge #54 on a billboard chart? gtfo with your western superiority 😪 

My crazy experiences from school.

In band you are not allowed to yawn, if you’re caught yawning you would owe 30 pushups, or more if you talked back. One guy owed over 100.

We were talking about our ethnicities and I said the word Caucasian to describe someone with a light skin tone. This girl looked confused so I asked her what she though it meant. She said it was someone who doesn’t eat. 

I was in athletics once and we all had to be held back for about 30 minutes because someone stole another girls pants. We never found the pants or who did it.

My homeroom teacher did some magic trick once and I asked him to show me how to do it, but while he was showing me the bell rang. Instead of sending me to my next class he let me stay and learn the trick and just gave me a pass. I was almost 15 minutes late.

I play tuba and some guy in my section took the mouth piece of another dude and put it in his chair. When the dude sat down it ended up ripping his pants.

We were put in lockdown because some student while outside found a glass bottle, broke it, and then ran into the school with it screaming and trying to stab others.

During a choir trip after performing we got to go to Six Flags. There was a lot of us so we were separated into groups that had a chaperone then sent off. Our number one rule was to stay together and not leave our chaperone. My group’s chaperone was the choir director and the pianist. The pianist was with us because she wasn’t given a group. We went and got on one ride. When we got off the choir director and pianists were gone. We searched all over the park but finally gave up and decided to go get food. Turns out they were sitting in the food court the whole time because “it has air conditioning” and “they said that we wouldn’t leave our chaperones, but our chaperones could leave us.”

Some guys stole a turtle from my science teacher and kept it in their locker. The school went on lockdown so all our lockers could get searched to find the culprit.

The band director got so mad once he took off his glasses and crushed them in his hand.

A girl stole a needle from her mom who is a nurse and took it with her to school. We were in lockdown because she stabbed three boys all with the same needle. They had to be sent to the hospital and she was sent to juvie.

In my social studies class if you answered wrong you had to do a wall-sit until he deemed necessary.

My English teacher locked three different students in a closet throughout the span of one week. 

The same English teacher decided to pull a prank on me when my mom pulled me out of class to talk about something (she taught at the school I was attending). When I came back my paper was glued to my desk.

The English teacher also got a student’s phone and smashed it with a hammer. It was dead silent until the teacher and the student both started laughing. Turns out they had planned it. The smashed phone was actually just a prop. We were all still shocked as to what happened though. He recorded it all on video.

I had band 5th period and that’s when they do the morning announcement (I don’t know why) and my band director always hated that because he wanted to start class. The announcement always started with the US pledge, then the Texas pledge, and then a 1 minute moment of silence (welcome to public school in Texas everyone) and then about 8 minutes worth of talking about upcoming things. The band director hated this so much he would make us play over the announcements so I never knew what upcoming things my school had.

There was one student who looked like he was Asian but was fully Mexican and only spoke Spanish. He was in all bilingual classes so I never met or spoke to him. Everyone called him Chong Chong because of how he looked, he didn’t even care and thought it was funny though. It’s been 4 years and I never learned his real name.

My first year in track I did shot-put and discus with two of my friends, a girl and a guy. The next year I wasn’t in athletics but would hang around during practice with the girl but the guy moved away. I was also always there after school cause my mom coached the shot-put and discus throwers. When some of the new throwers asked who threw the year before we brought him up. They asked why he wasn’t throwing this year and my friend and I told them he died because he was hit in the head with a discus. They were all too scared to go out in the field and help measure while the others threw because of this. My mom couldn’t believe how gullible they were.

My social studies teacher from a different year threw a desk at a student once.

The same social studies teacher was fired because they found out that when I had him as a teacher the tests he would give us to study were the exact same tests we were going to take for a grade and that was why we were all passing. He was practically giving us the answer key.

Some dude in percussion accidentaly dropped a drum and for the rest of the year people called him Skrillex because he “dropped the bass.” It wasn’t even a bass drum…

Broganes is not racist

It’s ur friendly neighborhood east asian, here to tell you that broganes is not racist.

Many sh3iths claim broganes is racist, because they think it’s based off the fact that they are both asian coded. You know, the “all asians look the same” stereotype. 

But let me tell you, It’s not. Why do broganes exist? Because it’s canon that Keith sees Shiro as a brother. 

That’s pretty much the sole reason why people create this AU. And most of the ones I see have Keith as an adopted brother. Keith doesn’t even have a canon ethnicity. Broganes is not racist. 

If you’re another east asian who wants to contest me on this, I’m open to that, but if you’re non-asian, please stop using this bullshit argument. 

anonymous asked:

Would you mind writing about the RFA(V , S) with a foreign MC whose parents are racist and don't allow her to be with them because they are Asian? But she dates them anyways because she loves them? (My grammar is $h*t I know)

This is so interesting. But it’s so touchy, I’m so afraid this can backfire and I’ll end up offending someone. Please let me know if this isn’t good, I’ll shut it down immediately (of course this is directed to my asian followers, couldn’t care less about white people’s feelings, including my own). Thank you all!

RFA + Saeran and V dealling with MC’s racist family

TRIGGER WARNING: Racism (obviously), misoginy, xenophobia (so sorry I forgot about this before, ugh… hope I didn’t do too much damage. I apologize if someone felt triggered expecting to get something else from this.


  • You introduced him to your father through Skype and he is…confused.
  • So… he’s an albino? And an oriental? How does that work?
  • Oh, and he’s an actor? Like Jackie Chan and Bruce Lee? Did he ever play a karate fighter in some movie? Oh god…
  • “I’m pretty sure Jackie Chan is from Hong Kong, sir. And Bruce Lee was… Chinese, babe?” “I think he was born in America, and had a Chinese descendance…”
  • “And karate is a Japanese martial art, sir. They’re not all… oriental…” he says the word in disgust, ughhh… hearing this word in 21st century is awful!
  • “Oh, it’s all sort of the same thing, isn’t it?” Ohhhh… you’re so embarrassed, you want to turn it off immediately and scold your father for being… racist.
  • “No, it’s not, sir. Please don’t use a word that put hundreds of people from different cultures and countries in one tiny box. Please, get more sensitive about these issues now that your daughter is dating a KOREAN guy who will marry her someday. Have a nice day, sir.” And he turns it off.
  • “Oh, babe, I can’t believe I talked to your father like this, I’m so so…” “Don’t you dare apologizing for doing the right thing!”
  • “Well, yeah… but you know… this isn’t his fault. You know, asian actors play a lot of similar roles on American movies and TV series, so…” “Yeah, and this isn’t your fault either, my father isn’t dumb, he should see through stereotypes, we all should, you know?”
  • You were right. Zen kept thinking of this after you two went to bed. He couldn’t stop thinking of what he could do to change things.
  • And it hit him, the problem isn’t the asian actors, they just roll with the roles they can get, the problem is we don’t have enough asian people working on producing and writing jobs in entertainment, at least outside of asian countries, of course.
  • So now he’s thinking how he needs to expand his career in order to be a producer in USA or in Europe one day…
  • His manager sleeping beside him will help him through on this.


  • Your sister was in town and he was so excited to meet her.
  • She was excited as well, maybe too much throwing words like kawaii and calling him Yoosung-kun, you know, Japanese words.
  • “MC, she knows she’s in Korea and we speak Korean, right?” you’re too busy doing the facepalm to even answer.
  • And she keeps throwing Japanese terms totally out of context, for that matter. And Yoosung isn’t getting anything, he’s just scared of the way you’re glaring at her.
  • “Sis, shut up! You’re making a fool of yourself!” “What? I’m just showing support on you dating a jap guy.” “I’m not ‘jap’, I’m Korean. We… we are in Korea.” He says in a very kind way.
  • “Well, whatever, it’s all the same.” Oh god… oh no…
  • “No, we´re… we’re not.” He says assertively. Both you and your sister look at him, surprised.
  • “Jeez, calm down, cutie. I’m just trying to be nice and supportive. I’m super cool with my sister dating an asian guy and…” “But why do you have to be cool with it? There’s nothing to be cool about it, it’s just… you know what I’m trying to say? When you keep saying you’re cool and bringing my race and my country of origin everytime, I’m sorry… but I don’t think you’re cool with this at all. And that’s not…”
  • “Cool.” You complete for him and he smiles sweetly at you. “And please study a little, Japanese and korean have this historical feud, we don’t like being compared.” Oh wow, looks like he’s been studying too.
  • Your sister is so mad, she just stomps out of there telling she’ll never be back to this hellhole of a country and shit like that. Yoosung doesn’t understand how two people coming from the same environment can be so different like you two.
  •  “MC, are you really ok with your sister not really approving us?” “You mean if I’m okay with my sister being a xenophobic racist brat? Not really…”
  • “Oh… yeah, she was being kinda racist, right?” you nod. “Well, uhm… she seems to mean well, at least. That’s a start on us to teaching her.” “Yoosung, honey… you really don’t have to.” “I know, but I want to. She’s gonna be my family one day too, right?”
  • And that was the first time he made you blush in the ame way you’re used to making him.


  • You warned her about your brother being a little… nonsense. You know the guy who dated a black girl on high school and think he’s such a hero for it? That guy…
  • So he’s super excited to meet your asian girlfriend. Yeah, he emphasized “asian” a lot.
  • “Whoa, you’re tall. I thought you Asians were all tiny and cute…” hum, okay…
  • “And you are a blackbelt in judo? Whoa, dragon lady, am I right?” wtf, dude?
  • And he keeps throwing totally out of line comments about her body and how she’s nothing like he was expecting from an Asian girl, since all the asian girls he knows are completely different.
  • “The girls he saw on porn, that is.” You whisper to her, and she giggles, but deep inside she knows this is so wrong!
  • And since he won’t stop, she’s starting to get really angry. She needs to put a stop to this before he does THAT question about asian girls having sideways vaginas, because he seems douchy enough to make it.
  • “I know you mean well, but please stop before you say something really racist… and sexist as well.
  • “Sexist? And… racist? Ah, come on! I’m not racist, I’ve even dated a black girl on high school and…” See? I told you he was that guy.
  • “Hum… and I can’t even imagine why she isn’t dating you anymore…  if you used her race as a fetish like you’re doing to mine right now, we probably have an answer.” “What are you even saying, girl? You should feel lucky that MC has a supportive brother who doesn’t mind her dating another girl, an asian girl.”
  • “Oh, racist, mysoginistic and homophobic. You’re the triple threat, huh, bro? I won’t feel lucky for you doing nothing but your obligation, especially when you’re doing it wrong!” “What’s gotten to you, MC? I’m your family, you can’t talk to me like that!” “You can’t talk to me and to my girlfriend like this either, if you’re family, educate yourself before acting like an asshole!”Well, she’s not happy on being the cause of a fight between brother and sister… no, forget that, his racism was the cause of this. And she’s so happy you two are on the same page of this.


  • He made sure to pay for bringing your dad to Korea so they could finally meet. Despite of your protests of this being a bad investment.
  • He didn’t get it at first, but as soon as he met him, he understood.
  • Because your dad wasn’t even inclined to a handshake. He was a very serious cold man.
  • Jumin is worried if this has anything to do with those three days, did you mention the cage or something? Well, he wouldn’t be exactly pleased if someone trapped his daughter like he did to you…
  • He tells you that as an apology when your father goes to his bedroom to unpack, and you feel so bad. “Jumin, honey… you’re not the problem here at all…”
  • “What do you mean, MC?” “Well, I… have I told you my father used to work in the U.S.  forces, right?”
  • He has a solid knowledge in politics, so he knows your father is probably thinking about North Korea and the constant fear of the possibility of a war starting at any moment…
  • But… he’s south Korean, what does this have anything to do with North and USA? “Well, you know how ignorance works, especially when it’s related to nationalism…”
  • Right you are, but still… this is such a touchy subject, that shouldn’t interfere in your relationship. And… well, if his race is the problem, then your father is being racist, it doesn’t matter if politics are involved.
  • “Plus, if this war happens. USA and South will likely be allies, as it happened before, so no need for you to dislike me, sir.” Well, you don’t like the idea behind his point, but… he’s sort of right? “We are not all the same, sir. Please understand this and respect your daughter’s wishes of staying with me. I’m sure in the end you’re just thinking what’s best for her, and believe me, I’m doing the best I can in order to fulfill this position.”
  • Your father looks at him head to toes. “You’re smart and reasonable, I like that you’re different from the gooks I met in Vietnam.” And he offers his hand for that handshake, which… Jumin doesn’t take it,
  • The man is still racist and xenophobic after all. And you know this isn’t even close to an end…


  • He’s really excited to meet your sister
  • Then you introduce them two and they’re both nice to each other and all.
  • At least that’s what he thought before overhearing you talking in the guest room.
  • “He’s adorable, MC, and he doesn’t look that asian.” Hum… what is that supposed to mean?
  • “What do you even mean?” “I mean, he’s… redhead, and has this cool outfit, where’s the nerd kid with slicky hair that’s really good at math or something?”
  • “He is really good at math, but you’re just repeating stereotypes, come on!” “Well, there’s a lot of truth in stereotypes, y’ know?” “There’s also a lot of prejudice.” Slaaay MC, slaaaay.
  •  “Ugh, MC, ever since when did you become so prudish? Jeez, people are so touchy these days…”  even though he knows he shouldn’t,  he speaks up:  “I know, right? People can’t even be racist anymore without being called out, that’s awful!”
  • “I… I’m not racist! I am super happy for my sister dating a guy regardless of his race and…” “Regardless? Oh my God!” you and Saeyoung  say at the same time.
  • “No, honey. Of course you’re not a racist, you’re just saying that your sister is some kind of angel for being able to see a normal person behind these slant eyes of mine, and she not minding my race is a favor she’s doing…”
  • “MC, are you really letting him talk to me like this?” “I guess I will, since I’m no angel. And you brought this on yourself.”
  • Of course he didn’t want to be mean to your sister, but he totally went for it when you told him he could.
  • But on a more serious note, he wants your sister to be educated at some point, it’s not good living in ignorance, and he wouldn’t that for someone so close to you, neither would you.
  • So you two will try to be patient and show there’s much more than that portrayal of the nerd asian boy.


  • He wouldn’t say it loud, but he is excited about meeting your mother.
  • But you keep changing the subject and backing away on this.
  • And he doesn’t know what to think, why wouldn’t him to meet the woman who raised you? Oh… wait, he knows what this is about…
  • You’re embarrassed about him, ain’t you? Because he’s a freak and would definitely screw things up, of course!
  • He confronts you, and you feel so bad, especially because now you have to tell the truth: “I’m not embarrassed of you, I’m embarrassed of her…” the fuck?
  • “W-why?” “Well, she can be a little… odd.” Odd? How?
  • Doesn’t care, he wants to meet her, I mean, haven’t you heard about his mother? What could be worse than that?
  • And though maybe it’s not worse, is still pretty bad. “I’m not a racist, but I think pure genes are really important on a child’s brain development, so I would rather seeing my daughter with a white young man.” Oh my god…
  • He… doesn’t really know what to say, he kinda expected your mother would hate him, but because he is weird, not because of something he was born like and has nothing to do with his personality.
  • “Mom, that’s so… racist.” Hmmm, yeah, that’s the word he was looking for. “No, sweetie, I’m just thinking what’s best for you.”
  • “So are you saying you think your daughter would be happier with, say, a white guy who beats her up than with someone who likes her and respects her just because he’s not white? That makes no sense”.
  • “No, of course not… I… I just…” “Mom, trust me, just end this conversation here while you didn’t mess up completely.”
  • He’s so happy to know you have his back, and this is not only about his race.


  • He’s thrilled and slightly nervous about meeting your brother.
  • You’re nervous too, but for very different reasons.
  • You know those people who don’t consider themselves right-winged or left-winged, his political stand is moving forward? That guy…
  • And V was having very interesting conversations with the guy when he says this: “My sister is just like me, we don’t see race, we just see people.”
  • “Well, that’s nice, but it’s very easy for a white person to say that, you know? Since race doesn’t really play a role on their accomplishments and, most important, obstacles.”
  • “What do you mean? That white people don’t put effort enough to get things?” “No, I’m just saying that you get to face obstacles, but your race is not playing a part on this. I mean…  MC is white, but she’s a woman, so she won’t get the same wage as you in the same job, it’s the same thing with race, white people earn more for the same job in a lot of cases.”
  • “Now you’re just generalizing, don’t you think you’re doing…”  wait for it… “reverse racism?” Oh no…
  • “I… don’t believe such a thing exists.” “It does, look it up.”
  • “I will, then you look up on racial inequality in labor market, how does that sound?” “You don’t have to be condescending, you know?”
  • “I’m not, I’m just giving you a reality check you’re refusing to face. But I get it, it’s hard giving up on your white privileges.” “There you are being racist again.”
  • “Dude, even I know that is not a thing, just stop, you’re embarrassing yourself.” “Yes give up on your male privileges too and listen to the woman at least for once.”
  • Your brother scoffs “You two are such a postmodern couple.” “And you’re pedantic.” “Not to mention a little racist?” you and V say.
  • Well, this was a very clever conversation, and your brother seems smart, V can’t wait to educate him in a more proper way.

Originally posted by j-miki

Title : Foreign

Pairing : Jinyoung x Reader

Genre : Fluff, Romance

Author : Myself

Summary : You’re supposed to meet your boyfriend’s parents, but you’re a foreigner and you start freaking out, so your boyfriend comforts you.

Red dress? Too fancy. Long skirt? Too Tacky. Jeans? Too casual.

You shook your hands in the air, throwing yet another piece of clothing and hating yourself for not being able to buy one single decent outfit for this important day. There was nothing worth being shown, and even less parade into in front of your boyfriend’s parents. You selected a pair of black pants and took a pale blue embroidered tunic, hoping it would have a girly effect on the people who were pictured as severe and merciless. You checked on your reflection in the mirror and sighed.

You looked like nothing they would love. Nothing at all.

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If you're not South Asian, shut the fuck up and listen.

If you are South Asian and excusing this shit, you can take a seat too.

I’m a Bangladeshi and I like Mamamoo. But they really need to take a few steps back and reevaluate their decisions. Black/Brownface and now this. ._.

Korea is a very homogeneous place. Which means Koreans are not exposed to many other races or cultures. You know what that leads to? Racism.

I enjoy Korean culture, but I am very hesitant to visit the actual country. Why? Because I’m not the right skin color.

Maybe if you’re white or East Asian (not Korean), you do experience some cultural ignorance, but most likely, not to the degree I and other brown people possibly would. You can look up all the racist incidents against South Asians in Korea.

So what’s my problem exactly? Why can’t other people enjoy my culture?

Of course they can enjoy my culture. I love sharing my culture, but tell me, why do they want to enjoy my culture? What parts of my culture do they want to enjoy? Do they want to learn about the history, the many religions, or languages? Or do they just want to slap on a bindi and pretend they’re “Indian” for a day?

You know what I really loved, that show, Fluttering India. It’s where several Kpop stars fly to India and try to figure out ways to spread Kpop while learning about Indian culture. They wore traditional clothing, but you know why it was okay? Because they were making an effort to learn about India and interact with the people.

I’m not even Indian, but I’m pretty sure every member of Mamamoo would think that I am and probably has never heard of Bangladesh. But that’s a type of ignorance that’s common in South Korea, unfortunately.

My problem is that this popular Kpop group, took a notable symbol from a discriminated minority in South Korea to use in a music video that now would further justify the stereotypes ethnic Koreans have about South Asians. That all South Asians wear bindis, hijabs, and randomly dance. -_- (Oh, did you really think most Koreans are gonna associate that red dot with Buddhism or something? HAHA NOPE.)

I really am tired of this shit, so @Kpop groups, stop fucking up.

anonymous asked:

Hey how come when someone asks your opinion on the whole Iron Fist being a "white saviour" thing, instead of answering you just delete yhr comment and block people? Is it a SJW/lebral tactic? Or you just don't have a legitimate answer? Side question, if he was played by an asian actor would it still be racist because it's stereotypical to say all Asians know kung fu? What if he was played by a black actor or latino actor, would it still be appropriation of asian culture?

I do have an answer and the answer is that I don’t have to provide it for you. If you truly wanted to know why Iron Fist is white savior shit, you could easily look it up yourself. The problem with people who ask these questions is that they’re not looking for answers. People like you are just looking to see what I will say and then you will form a rebuttal against it, which completely disregards the point of even asking in the first place because you are NOT actually looking for answers.

The stereotype itself is not so much about an Asian hero knowing martial arts, that’s acceptable. The stereotype is when the Asian hero is one-dimensional, has shitty to no backstory, is full of plot holes, is made to be a joke, has a thick accent and needs to be corrected all the time, and has to be mentored by someone who isn’t Asian.

Yes, People of Color can culturally appropriate each other but it doesn’t have the same effect if a white person does it. Topics to look up are white supremacy, white privilege, colonialism, and/or cultural appropriation. I basically laid it out for you. Now, you only need to do the research yourself. Don’t send me another ask again.

Angry Asian Guy

Japanese Shiro Headcanons

I’ve talked about Cuban Lance and Korean Keith and even Jewish Pidge but I want to talk about Japanese Shiro beacuse I’m Japanese myself and I’m super self indulgent. I headcanon him as Japanese American

- Shiro who misses eating food from his culture and he just kinda experiences reverse culture shock for awhile
Eventually they visit a water planet and Shiro can have all the fish he wants.

- Shiro who sometimes speaks in Janglish
(simplified English with meshes of Japanese) around people he likes
he also talks really fast when he’s excited about something and none of the paladins can really understand him that well.

- Shiro who notices he has grey hair from severe anixiety and stress but decides not to cut it off and keeps it instead beacuse it’s good luck in his culture.

- Shiro being able to empathize/bond with Allura and Coran about missing their cultures + Shiro being able to empathize with Kieth over how Galra are discrimnated against for biased reasons

- Shiro regularly goes to The Local Space Mall™ to look through dozens of stores for anything that looks distinctly Asian at all, sometimes the paladins help beacuse they know what it’s like to miss their respective cultures.


- “what do you mean you wear shoes inside?”

- “my name means white, why do I pilot the Black Lion”

- Shiro and Kieth have J & K - pop jams every Saturday also sometimes lance and Pidge join. They have lots of karaoke sessions singing songs in eachother’s languages

- Shiro wants to try to cook something but he can’t find the right ingredients anywhere

- Shiro making really bad puns based on Japanese wordplay but no one gets it except Keith since they’ve both studied eachother’s languages.
The pun probably has something to do with a frying pan and bread

anonymous asked:

Hi. I'm planning a trip to HCMC. What would you recommend to do or see there? -M

Go to the city Opera House, please go! On May 9, there’ll be Europe Day concert, including Mozart’s piano concert and many opera arias. So exciting! And the next show on May 19, Touching the past, a Vietnamese symphonic music and contemporary dance concert.

Go eat bún bò and cơm sườn, Sài Gòn flavor are the best, trust me 🤣 To me, bún bò street food versions 15~20k VNĐ are best of the best 🤣 Here are some food streets: Sư Vạn Hạnh, Phan Xích Long, Nguyễn Tri Phương, Tô Hiến Thành, Bùi Viện… And also, in District 4 there are so many good places to eat.

Around District 1 and 3 there are beautiful buildings, coffee shops, and clothing stores on streets like Nguyễn Đình Chiểu, Lê Văn Sỹ, Huỳnh Văn Bánh, Cách mạng tháng 8, Hai Bà Trưng, somewhere near Bến Thành market… (even cheap ones!). And there are chances you may find running exhibitions. If you like clean and modern places, go to District 2 or 7.

Go to museums: War Remnants Museum (Bảo tàng chứng tính chiến tranh), Fine Art Museum (Bảo tàng Mỹ thuật TPHCM), FITO museum (Bảo tàng Y học cổ truyền), National Museum of Vietnamese History (Bảo tàng lịch sử Việt Nam), Gia Long Palace (Bảo tàng TPHCM or Dinh Gia Long), Ao Dai Museum (Bảo tàng áo dài), The Factory Contemporary Art center….

Explore landmarks: Independence Palace (Dinh Độc Lập), Bến Nhà Rồng, Central Post Office (Bưu điện Sài Gòn), Thảo Cầm Viên, Bitexco Financial, The HCM Children’s house (Nhà thiếu nhi Thành Phố) on Nam Kì Khởi Nghĩa street - impressive newly built architecture….

Go to pagodas: Vĩnh Nghiêm Pagoda, Bửu Long Pagoda, Giác Lâm Pagoda, Thiên Hậu Temple, Jade Emperor Pagoda (Chùa Ngọc Hoàng), Xá Lợi Pagoda…

Or churches: Notre-Dame Cathedral Basilica (Nhà thờ Đức Bà), Tân Định the pink church, Hạnh Thông Tây the one and only Byzantine church that is so god damn beautiful inside, Chợ Quán church which I don’t know why they all think it was designed in Gothic style but apparently it was Romanesque architecture, Ngã Sáu church here comes another “Gothic” church do they even know what Gothic arches look like, Huyện Sỹ Church now this is truely Gothic church with a palette of the sweet Rococo style, Cha Tam church yes this is a Gothic church too and it was mixed with Asian architecture…………….. oops, sorry when it comes to these things all the rants just come pouring out 😂

Go shopping at weekend market: The New District (Dist 4), Hello Weekend Market (Dist 1), Saigon Flea Market (Dist 7), Saigon Urban Flea Market (Dist 2), The Box Market (Dist 1)…

Go to department stores: Vincom, Vincom Mega Mall Thảo Điền (you can go ice-skating here), Takashimaya at Saigon Centre, Cresent Mall, Diamond Plaza, SC Vivo City, Aeon Mall (cheap cheap cheap things and foods everywhere), E-Mart, The New Playground…

If you’re tired of the city and just want to find some peace or go on an adventure: around Thủ Thiêm tunnel, Nhiêu Lộc canal, Snowtown in Dist 2, Family Garden Thảo Điền, Rin Rin Park, Củ Chi tunnels, Fosaco tourism village, Cần Giờ ecotourism, Bửu Long ecotourism, Dừa Lửa Island…

And if you want to take photos go to: District 5 (China town), Long Island castle (expensive place), bridges (Starlight Bridge - Cầu Ánh Sao, Thủ Thiêm Bridge, Sài Gòn bridge, Phú Mỹ bridge, Mống Bridge…), reed fields (near Phạm Văn Đồng street, or district 9, 2…), Nguyễn Huệ walking street and Saigon Garden next to it, Nguyễn Văn Bình book street (of course you can also drown yourself in piles of books here), parks (you can also eat street foods and drink coffee), Saigon Outcast, Rubik Zoo….

By the way here are some nice bookstores: Cá Chép bookstore, Kim Đồng bookstore (Cống Quỳnh st), Nhã Nam Thư Quán, Saigon Artbook….

Phews! That’s it. Don’t forget to watch your stuffs carefully while travelling. And remember to check the opening hours. Have a safe and fun trip!

  • soo ho: i don't get it. why is it that all the girls and guys like yeo wool and han sung so much?
  • ban ryu: what's there to get? they're super good looking asian guys who can sing and dance dance really well compared to the rest of the hwarang.
  • sun woo: i mean, we're all super good look-
  • ji dwi: nuh uh.
  • soo ho: not compared to them.
  • ban ryu: no.
  • sun woo: we can all sing very-
  • ji dwi: no. no. no.
  • soo ho: not even close.
  • ban ryu: no way, sun woo.
  • sun woo: dancing is, um... dancing-
  • ji dwi: neither of us can do that.
  • soo ho: nope.
  • ban ryu: it's not easy.
  • sun woo: ... well, we're all asian.
  • ji dwi: okay, yeah.
  • soo ho: that's something we can agree with.
  • ban ryu: ditto.

Fandom: The Maze Runner/Scorch Trials 

Imagine: Helping Thomas and them escape the WCKED Facility

A/N: Its been a while since I did an imagine like this, the formatting above is bothering me but I’m too lazy to fix it (like I wasn’t doing that for 2 minutes straight already). 

“What is he doing?” 

“I think he’s drawing attention from himself.” Thomas quickly approached the guard that was, for some reason, decked out in gear. The figure simply pushed the brunette back, away from the door. 

“It’ll be just a second.” 

The figure just silently stared at him through their dark mask,”I just want to see my friend, can you let me through?” They shook their head, denying Thomas of his request. He turned around, walking away, until he ran forward at the figure full speed, successfully snatching the key card before being pushed to the ground. His friends rushed to his side to hold him back from any more problems. The figure slyly walked into the room, going to wherever they were needed before Janson arrived at the scene.

The figure stood silently in the back of the dark control room, eyes wandering to every screen. “I want this place locked down, call everyman. Nobody leaves until everyones accounted for. Tell me you got eyes on them. ”The man tapped into every security camera as quickly as possible,”I’m still looking.” 

“C’mon, c’mon, c’mon!”

Janson’s eyes flickered to every monitor,”There!” “Get everyone in the med wing. I want them alive!” 

“Shit, c’mon!” Thomas repeatedly slide the key card in the pad,”No, no, no, no, no!”


“Open this door Janson!” “You really don’t want me to.” “Open the damn door!” “Listen to me! I’m trying to save your life! The maze is one thing but you kids won’t last one day out in The Scorch. If the elements won’t kill you, the cranks will.” Thomas let out a shaky breathe,”Thomas! You have to believe me. I only want whats best for you.” 

The figure pushed through the little barricade behind Janson, quickly walking toward Thomas. “Stay back! I’ll shoot!” They stopped in their tracks, turning around before removing the mask. (Y/N) let out a long breathe as she swished her long hair around,”I thought he’ll never escape!” 

“What? Who are you?”

She smirked at the older man,”Don’t tell me you forgot about me already! I’m (Y/N), you know the girl from Maze B?” She aimed her gun at Janson and his crew,”You know how to work that, Thomas?” She turned around to see his gun pointed at her,”Who are you?” She groaned,”Not you too! Who do you think gave you that key card? Anyways I’m on your side, just trust me on this!” The beeping noise from the door interrupted the bickering, causing everyone to look back at it. There stand Aris and Winston,”Hey guys.” Everybody rushed toward the door except for the two holding the guns. 

She turned to look at him and shrugged,”Fuck it.” She turned and shot at Janson, successfully hitting at least two or three guards while Thomas just randomly shot at them. Once her gun ran out of bullets, she chucked it at them,”Catch this you limp dick rats!” 

She ran towards the exit trying to drag Thomas with her,”Come on Thomas!” 

He then threw the gun to the floor running along side the girl to the ticket of freedom, only to barley slide under the door in time. Thomas destroyed the key pad while (Y/N) left to go elsewhere. Thomas rose his middle finger at Janson,”Whoa thats rude!” (Y/N) was with two duffle bags,”I like that! But I think its time to do what we do best and skedaddle!”

They all panted as they made it to shelter,”Well I expected a little more secretive escape, but yeah I guess this works too.” They all turned to face the (H/C) girl,”What is there something on my face?” 

“Who are you?”

“Thats (Y/N).” She sighed in relief,”At least someone remembers me! Gosh be grateful Thomas! I helped you escape after all!” “Oh yeah? What did you do beside sit there and watch?” She rolled her eyes,”First, I knew you were going to get the key card so I made it obvious to where it was. Second,” She paused as she threw the two duffle bags down and opened them both,”I got you all these nice treats but I still don’t get a thank you?” 

Their eyes widen at all the food, water, and weaponry she had. “(Y/N) How did you get all of this? How are you even alive?” She shrugged,”Don’t know how I’m alive actually, slipped up some pretty good times. Got all of this by stuffing it in this suit. Do you know how uncomfortable it is? Don’t even ask how I was able to sneak it past them.”

“Um, do you mind introducing yourself shank?” 

(Y/N) frowned at the tall, muscular, Asian boy,”First of all, rude! Second of all, hi I’m (Y/N), nice to meet cha! I’m the Keeper of the Runners in Maze B, and I’m here to help!” “How do we know you won’t betray us?”

“Oh! Do I hear a British accent? And I won’t blondie, don’t get your titties in a twist!” They all rolled their eyes but Aris,”Guys, you can trust her! She’s my friend!” “If she was your friend then why didn’t she tell you she was a guard in the first place?” 

“Look Einstein, theres a thing called being undercover and you guys need me!” The Asian boy scoffed,”Yeah right, what for?” She smirked as she walked towards the window they came in from,”Because, oh wise one, I know all there is to The Scorch. Which means, I’m a valuable asset to the group.”

Wrecker | 01

word count: 3.392

genre: fuckboy!Jungkook, best friends w Jikook, angsty shit and fluff in later parts

A/N: So another series guys. I just can’t help myself, lol. I was really inspired to write this one and I think I like wrecker more than my other serie better. Oh and the love story thingy won’t happen between y/nxjimin only y/nxjungkook. :) Although Jimin is my bias, I can write more about Jungkook, i live for fuckboy Jungkook lmao. I hope u like it xo

Originally posted by bwipsul

You had always thought that idols were just people set up bij agency’s with too much fame. They only had to dance and sing and thousands of girls/boys would come after them.
But you never thought you would become friends with one of them. Until Jimin and Jungkook came in your life, crashing in to you, literally.

-1 year ago -
Jungkook POV
“ Hyung we need to go now, there is no time for your hipster selca’s! Our flight is almost departing!”
“ Slow down Jungkookie, no stress. Just one more for twitter than we can go.”
“ Park Jimin-ssi, there is no time!” And with that I pulled Jimin away from the starbucks while he was taking pictures of himself as always. It wasn’t my fault this time, that we were late again. I’m usually stuck with Jimin when we’re flying, not that it’s unpleasant. It’s just that we both take a lot of time for everything and we’re extremely slow. So two slow people? Nah, that can’t be good.
“ And you call me hyung while treating me like this. How dare you to drag me to the gate huh! I blessed Busan girls with this beautiful selca yesterday, did you bless Busan?” He said nagging me, while I was still running with him to our gate. Damn, why was it so far away.
“ I blessed Busan with my birth and my… Shit!” I crashed into some girl who was apparently running too.
“ Yah, look out. I’m late for my flight already and now my shirt is wet too!” It looked like she wanted to sound angry, but actually she looked really cute with my coffee spilled over her shirt. It was kind of funny.
“ I’m sorry can I do something for you to make it okay?” Jimin said, apologizing for me. I was still impressed by her cuteness.
“ No it’s okay. It’s your fault that my shirt is wrecked and I’m late again.” She faked a smile. Damn she has an attitude. The most surprising was that she didn’t recognize me or Jimin.
“ Aren’t you guys from that blood sweat and thingy video?” I was laughing out loud right now.
“ Yes we are indeed. I’m Jungkook and this is my tiny friend Jimin from Busan.” Jimin hit my leg but I liked teasing him so much.
“ Oh yes the scouting boys, I remember my friend talking about that. Nice to meet you, I’m Y/N”
Her name sounded foreign but also not. When I looked at my watch, I was shocked to see our plane was supposed to depart 5 minutes ago. We were late again.
“ Shit, hyung, we are late again!” I began to run, but Jimin just stood there with the girl watching me run to the gate.
“ What’s the point of running, PD-nim can’t be that mad again. And MAMA rehearsal only starts in 5 hours, chill down.” He was right, we could just say we had to pee and forgot the time.
“ Well let’s talk with the coffee spilled girl then.”
“ Yah! I have a name!”

Well that was interesting. I just met two idols and I wasn’t even excited or something. I just wanted to take a picture with them in case my friends wouldn’t believe me.
“ So, I have to go change my flight. It was nice meeting you bye!” Just when I was about to leave. Jimin grabbed my hand, refusing to let me go.
“ Why don’t go together. We have to change or flight too. We can grab some coffee and talk a bit.” To be honest, I really didn’t want to be alone. But talking with idols with girls running over them didn’t seem like the best idea ever.
“ I don’t really know, what if someone thinks I’m a crazy fan only wanting to talk with you.”
“ Then we will tell you are just a girl with coffee on her shirt.” Well guess who spilled the coffee.
Jungkook didn’t said anything but just stood there staring at my shirt. When I looked down I saw my shirt became a little bit see through.
“ Oh no, I don’t have a spare shirt in my bag.” What was I supposed to do now?
“ Oh wait I have one, it’s white too and without coffee.” Jungkook grabbed a shirt out of his bag and handed me it. It smelled like soap.
“ I’m going to change in the washroom!” I said walking to the washroom.
“ Don’t you dare to run away!” Jimin said.
When I came back, Jungkook was filming himself with his phone. When he saw me he immediately came over to me and my face showed up on his phone.
“ So army, this is y/n. The girl who we just met.” He said.
“ Who look y/n, everyone is calling you pretty!” Jimin said giggling. And he was right, all the comments on Vlive were about me. Their fans were calling me pretty. I felt pretty flattered.
“ Hi guys, I’m y/n nice to meet you.” I blushed, I never showed my face on social media. So all these compliments were new to me.
“ We have to go and change our flight. Sorry PD-nim, we will gladly accept our punishment in Hong Kong.” He joked a little saying his last words and stopped the live. They were going to Hong Kong to?
“ Are you guys going to Hong Kong?”
“ Yes have you been there? The food is awesome!” Jimin said.
“ I actually am going to Hong Kong today. My friend is living there and told me she wanted to do something for her birthday.” It was true, I met Yuri my best friend in high school. We parted when we went to the university. My university was in Korea and Yuri’s was in Hong Kong. But we never lost contact and always were together for our birthdays and most holidays.
“ Oh you are Korean?” Jimin asked.
“ No not really, my father is Chinese and my mother is European.” My mother was Croatian and my father Chinese. That’s why I had dark green eyes instead of brown like every asian. But the rest of my features looked all asian like.
“ That’s why you have green eyes, but you look really like a real Korean, and you speak Korean well.” Jungkook said while inspecting my face. “ Well we are going to Hong Kong for the MAMA awards.”
“ Oh shit.” Jimin said “ we have to change our flights quick, a hour passed already.”

- 8 months ago -
After the first day you met Jimin and Jungkook. You went to the MAMA awards after to visit them with Yuri. Yuri like the real kpop fan freaked out after seeing you on their vlive.
Now it’s been 2 months and you were sitting with them here in their dorm. Your head laid on Jimin’s shoulder and your feet on Jungkooks lap.
In the time you guys spent together, you fell in love with Jungkook. But you couldn’t just say that because you know became best friends. And the first time you met them you had a thing for Jimin. But that faded away when you realized it was just friendship between you and Jimin.
On the other hand you did really like Jungkook, from the way he laughed at your stupid jokes to his little scar on his face that got your notice when he showed off his features ( that’s what you thought, he was actually just being the golden maknae ).

“ Y/N spacing out again?” Jimin ticked your head, like you were a brainless human being.
“ Huh sorry what did you say?” You were to busy with thinking about Jungkook not even noticing Jimin was talking to you.
“ You always seem to be like this when Jungkook is in front of you.” That little jerk Jimin. You hadn’t told him about your crush on Jungkook, but he did notice. And he confronted you with it. Although you had denied, you still blushed. And he knew he was right.
“ Jimin pabo, what are you talking about. I was thinking what to wear to the party tonight.”
“Oh yes you have a party right? Can we come with you pleaseeeeeeee.” Jungkook was such a cutie. He could beg like a puppy, but fight like a monster.
“ Well, I don’t know if it’s aloud to take outsiders..” The truth was that I wanted to go out again. I needed this after all the stress. And if I take them with me, they would only draw attention. And that means that all the fake girls would come and talk to me like I’m their best friend, only to get in bed with Jungkook or Jimin.
“ Pleaseeee y/n, hyung and I will behave. And when we come with you, there will be lots of people who want to dance with you.”
“ That’s only because they know y/n is our friend.” Jimin said, I knew he didn’t really like parties. Because when he goes to one, he goes completely wild. And that’s one thing an idol can’t do.
“ If you help me picking my dress for tonight, and buying me food, then yes I will take u guys to the party.”
“ Yes! Thank you y/n! You are the best! Jimin will take you to the mall today.” And he stormed to his room, and left both me and Jimin confused.

“ I don’t understand why I have to go with you. Not that I don’t like it. It’s just that he insisted on going and now I can’t go to Yoongi hyung.” Jimin pouted, he was always a sucker for Yoongi, Jimin looked up to Yoongi and always wanted to do everything with him.
“ Well, I don’t understand why he wants to go so bad. Like it’s just a frat party, nothing special. If he wants to go out, you could go to a fancy club with the boys or something.” I sighed. I just hoped that Jungkook would take me to the mall, but yeah that won’t happen today.
“ It’s okay y/n. It’s not like he doesn’t like you. He totally likes you, maybe he just wants to go to see you in a short dress.” He grinned, what an asshole. An asshole who I cared so much for.

In the mall we were looking for something I could wear. These days everything is just so short and revealing, that just wasn’t exactly my style. But Jimin said one night would do no harm. So here was I standing in the changing room with a too short pencil skirt on and a bare shoulders crop top. It looked pretty, I admit. But just too revealing. You could see my cleavage if I bent down.
“ Y/N-ssi are you done with changing already? Or are you not showing me the outfit? Show it to me please, show me the red one I picked.” And with the red one he meant this too short off the shoulder crop top.
I stepped out of the changing room and Jimin gulped when he saw me.
“ Jimin isn’t this a little bit too revealing?”
“ uhm… well… Jungkook won’t dislike this.”
“ I don’t know Jimin…” I was really not sure about this outfit, insecure, I thought my legs were too thick, my belly too fat and my arms clumsy around my body.
“ You look stunning. I will pay for the outfit, just wear this tonight. If Jungkook doesn’t notice you then obviously someone else will.”
“ No thank you Jimin, I will pay myself.”
So with that, I bought the outfit. With my own credit card. And Jimin bought ice cream for me.
On the road back home, we talked a lot about our love life which we don’t talk about a lot.
“ Why do you actually like Jungkook, y/n-ssi?” He asked
“ I don’t really know. The first time I saw Jungkook he was really handsome I have to admit, but I mostly like his personality and how he treats me and stuff.”
“ Oh yes, when I was in love with Sunny, I liked everything about her. We just didn’t click, although she was the best girlfriend I ever had.” He was with sunny a few months before we met. I heard a lot about he since Jimin loved her dearly, they just fought a lot. And it got tiring.
“ Who was your first love y/n?” He suddenly asked.
“ To be honest, it’s Jungkook.”
“ What? Really, so you haven’t had loved anyone before? Not even in high school?”
“ I’m sure that Jungkook is my first real love, because I have never felt this feeling ever before. I had crushes in high school, but that isn’t love.” My first crush was indeed in high school. His name was Jackson, he did ask me for prom. But I said no, because Yuri and I were supposed to go date-less together. And no one means more to me than Yuri.
“ That’s impressive y/n. You know, Jungkook has never loved someone, he never told me he really liked someone. He just likes to fuck.” Jimin said like it was the most normal thing ever, but it was my first time hearing it.
“ Jimin, does Jungkook fuck around?”
“ Oh, you have never heard it? Well, he used to yes, now not so much.” So Jungkook still does fuck around, wow what a information.
“ I’m sorry I told you this y/n, this is so disappointing for you. I should watch my mouth.”
“ No Jimin, it’s not your fault he fucks around. It’s just that I didn’t thought of him like that.” I was a little bit disappointed, because Jungkook was always so sweet and honest about everything. I didn’t see this one coming.
“ Good, don’t think about Jungkook in that way, he truly is a good guy.”
“ I know Jimin, I know.”
After coming home, you changed in your outfit and you guys left for the party. Jungkook and Jimin both looked good in their sort of matching outfit, Jungkook in black pants with a white v-neck, and Jimin the other way.
Jungkook did stop breathing for a moment when he saw my outfit, maybe it was because he hadn’t seen me like this before. I blushed and just kept walking. Wouldn’t want my feelings to ruin this night.
It was a nice party. The alcohol was good, there was a lot of soju. But your favorite whiskey was there too. You could easily drink some shots without getting drunk or passed out. After a while you saw Jimin leave with girl to go the the front yard. Finally he had been getting his free time and his mind of Sunny. And Jungkook, well he disappeared the second you came in this house.
In high school you went everywhere with Yuri, but now both of your friends were gone you had to look for company. The first guy you laid your eyes on was probably Jinyoung, he looked a lot more different during school days. You shared an English class and he was really nice. Maybe you should just talk to him.
“ Hey Jinyoung! Long time no see.”
“ Indeed y/n, you look sexy tonight.” He always made really sarcastic jokes about everything, and most of the time to make you feel good. He praised a lot, just like Jimin.
“ Thank you, you don’t look so bad yourself either. How have you been doing?” You didn’t want anything else but a friendly conversation, but there were already eyes on you and Jinyoung. He was one of the popular guys of the school.
“ Doing this and that, pretty busy I guess. You came with Jungkook and Jimin again?”
“ Yes, next time I won’t tho. They always leave me alone.”
“ How can a pretty girl like you be left alone?” Suddenly a girl came to him and asked him to dance with him.
“ Oppa, can you dance with me. I have been waiting all night for you.”
“ Yeah sure Tiff. Y/n I see you at English, bye hun!” And he walked away with the girl.

I was a little bit bored and alone. I declined a lot of offers from guys to dance with me. This outfit really draws attention. I got up and went upstairs to find a bathroom. I wanted to fix my make up and find Jimin after. I opened a few doors, but none were a bathroom door. I walked into a few people in ( almost ) fucking. And I was fucking sick of it. Damn these parties and all the horny people. Why isn’t here a fucking bathroom.
There was still two doors in front of each other. This was the only blue door, so I assumed it would be the bathroom door. But no just another bedroom.
But when I looked clearly, I saw two people fucking in the bed. A voice that was so familiar, it almost sounded like…
“ Leave the fucking room and close the fu…” Jungkook stopped in his sentence when he recognized the person standing in door. “ y/n?”
I couldn’t hold my tears, my heart broke and I ran away. He had asked me to come to this party only to fuck with some random uni girls? Did he use me to come into these parties, where there won’t be any paparazzi and enough girls who want to go to bed with him. Sure, Jimin warned me saying Jungkook fucks around. But I didn’t prepare for this feeling, I felt broken. And he wasn’t even my boyfriend, I couldn’t be angry and I didn’t have any right to be mad at him. The first person who came to my thought was Jimin, I had to find him. I should tell him.

“ Jimin, Jimin!” I shouted with tears in my eyes. I ran of the stairs to the front yard. I saw Jimin drinking with a few other guys, but I couldn’t hold back my tears.
“ What’s, going on? What the fuck happend?” He asked worriedly and taking me to a much quieter place.
“ He was banging a random girl, and I walked in on them. I couldn’t hold my tears. Jimin why am I like this. Why does it feel like he betrayed me when he isn’t even my boyfriend?”
“ This is how it feels when your trust is broken in the one you love. Come here y/n.” He hugged me and patted my head. The only thing I wanted right now was to cry in my bed.
Why was I even sad? I knew there was no chance Jungkook and I could be together, but I always thought there was a connection. But apparently the only connection he saw was getting free uni girls to fuck with.
“ Jimin, can you take me home please?” I said still sobbing.
“ Offcourse y/n, grab your coat, we’re going right now. You should go home and rest.”

The ride home was horrible. Jimin wanted to cheer me up, but he stood no chance. I always saw Jungkook in the good light, never like this. I always thought Jungkook was no fuckboy like everyone is right now. But he is, and my thoughts will never be the same. Maybe it was my fault for falling for him. Because he didn’t even knew.
When we arrived at my home Jimin asked to stay with me, but the last thing I wanted was for him to give up his friday night to stay with a sobbing girl with her first heartbreak.
“ Y/N You know you are no trouble to me, if there is anything I can do for you I would. But I am not good with feelings.” I forgot that all this maybe have led Jimin to think about Sunny again, and I felt really guilty for that.
“ I know it is hard for us both. I think I just need to figure this out on my own. Thank you Jimin.”
And he left.

All night I laid in bed, thinking about Jungkook. Did I even see the real Jungkook. Why did I knew so few about my best friend whom I was in love with. My did my tears keep streaming down even when I didn’t want to. Why was I like this. Did love hurt so much?

anonymous asked:

What is up with Tinashe like do you have any info about why so many asian guys like her

Lol! Girl I don’t know all I know is her song “2 on” was a hit in Korea and since then she’s had a lot of Korean fanboys, if you look in her tag on the blog she even visited last year to perform and the audience men and women loved her performance and took a lot of pictures with her, a lot of them love her music and I personally love her music too, she has some nice bops and she can dance, she’s half Black, dad is Black, mom is White.

Honestly when I first saw her music video I just thought she was Black had no clue she’s mixed. Maybe they like her milk holders too because they’re big, I mean 👀

The 2ps as shit my friends have said to me
  • 2p America: See, the best way of getting rid of something you don't like is by burning it. Why do you think my house burned down?
  • 2p China: See, look. Here you have your Italian side *points to shitty looking pizza*, American side *points to shitty bbq chicken on top of pizza* and your Asian heritage *points to the really shitty spring roll the cafeteria gave out*
  • 2p France: This sub guy keeps asking me if he can call me daddy. I'm considering it.
  • 2p Russia: If you die can I play the accordion at your funeral?
  • 2p Canada: All this white shit better go back up to Canada where it belongs
  • 2p Italy: That's fucking gay "We've had sex."... You're right.
  • 2p Germany: The only thing he taught me in German was how to swear.
  • 2p Japan: *sends a video of a guy yelling about weeaboos* It reminded me of you
  • 2p Romano: My grandmother once threatened to beat me if I didn't eat the dessert she made so stop complaining
  • 2p Austria: Don't worry I've done this before *slides out Ouija board from under the couch*
  • 2p Prussia: Did you know that there's a ghost in my room? Her name's Lucinda.
APH Characters as quotes from me
  • <p> <b>America:</b> I love people about as much as I hate Trump. That's a lot.<p/><b>England:</b> Look, I'm going to stop arguing because I'm not in the mood to lose brain cells, okay.<p/><b>France</b>: The entire basis of my life lesson on love comes from me dropping the last piece of a baguette.<p/><b>Russia:</b> Catholics are Great Value Christians.<p/><b>China:</b> Why do white people say Asians look all the same? I mean, [picks up magazine], Sharon and Becky don't look any different.<p/><b>Italy:</b> I can literally only cook pasta and I am convinced this is the only life skill I need.<p/><b>Germany:</b> Babies? Did you mean sacks of flesh?<p/><b>Japan:</b> Your loli fetishes are problematic.<p/></p>
Expectations (Reggie Mantle x Reader)

A/N: This one is a little more personal for me. The reader is asian american like I am and it’s kinda like me venting on some of the issue surrounding it. Or issues I have with certain obstacles/stereotypes. Also, I wanted something that I could relate to better, because I have trouble sometimes relating to fics where the reader is (insert white character)’s sibling. I’m sorry if you don’t like it but this was something I needed to write for myself. Btw this is pretty short compared to what I usually write, and maybe a bit messier, it’s sort of a vent fic.

Word Count: 600 words

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