If You’re Just As Displeased About The Organization That Runs AO3 Kicking Someone For Being Pro-Palestine

Yukult

In honor Yukhei being a wonderful human being, I have made a discord server in his honor. But while it is in his honor, everyone of any fandom can join, as long as they dont start fanwars, as this is supposed to be a welcoming place.

If you would like to join, please reblog the post and make sure I can message you with the link!

MJ WHERE IS YOUR GODDAMN COVER

IN MY GODDAMN SIDE BLOG. IF YOU HAD TOLD ME EARLIER I WOULD HAVE TAGGED YOU!!

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I need yuta, winwin, doyoung, taeil and mark memes and Lucas pics so if you can do it please send me some :/

I just felt like reblogging some of my (actual) posts

"WHAT WE NEED?!" (BTS and TXT)

Namjoon: So, guys.... what do y'all think we need the most???

Jimin: Higher High Notes

Yoongi and Yeonjun: Faster raps

Taehyung: Gucci clothes

Beomgyu and Taehyun: More aegyos

Jungkook and Hueningkai: More songs in English

Hoseok: More dance practice videos

Jin and Soobin:

Jin and Soobin:*quietly and discreetly leaving the room*

Jin and Soobin:*enter the room bringing breads and drinks for everyone* WE NEED FOOD!!!!! WE JUST NEED FOOD NOW AND FOREVER!!!!!

Bro’s the Type to..

Synopsis- yk the drill already

Warnings- none

navigation station 🚉.

yuuta okkotsu’s playlist🎧.

Yuuta Okkotsu, our favourite timid boy. he’s so sweet and respectful i love him.

he’s the type that when you’re laying down with him and mindlessly scrolling through tiktok to just stare at you in adoration and if you ask what he’s looking at he just smiles and says that he’s admiring your beauty.

he’s the type to help you pick an outfit for everything and actually give you good advice. he is a fashion icon, change my mind. you can’t.

he’s the type to hold the back of your shirt instead of your hand, it’s very endearing

he’s the type to give you his umbrella if it’s raining even if you’re walking to separate places. he’d rather you stay dry.. even if it means he gets sick in the process.

he’s the type to call you for literally anything, and text you constantly throughout the day and tell you how much he loves you.

he’s the type to rant about you to panda and inumaki— who are insanely invested in yours and yuuta’s relationship. panda is such a pro y/n x yuuta shipper.

he’s also the type to buy you anything he knows you’d like. even if his bank account was in shambles.

he’s the type to just sit with you and actually enjoy himself as you show him all the tiktok’s you’ve sent to your friends because you thought they were funny

he’s the type to surprise you with breakfast in bed..

he’s the type to gush over mitski, laufey and faye webster with you, as well as cry to their songs even if neither of you were sad.

he’s the type to read to you if you asked, or sing to you. my ex could NEVER.

he’s the type to wipe crumbs off your face while you’re eating and then lick his finger. the first time he does this you drop your chopsticks out of disbelief and he apologizes so much asking if it was weird. you’d have to reassure him that it was actually attractive.

he’s the type to get flustered after your guys’ friends make fun of how sappy he is with you.

he’s the type to use a classic record player and put in frank sinatra as he hangs out with you.

he’s the type to only have 30 instagram followers and like 10 people on snap. all of which he goes to school with.

he’s the type to post you instead of himself because he feels so lucky to be blessed with such a great girlfriend.

he’s the type to tuck you in at night, or change your clothes if you fell asleep in your street clothes. ONLY IF YOU WERE COMFORTABLE WITH IT THOUGH.

he’s the type to do anything you say because he wants you to know he’d do anything and everything for you.

he’s the type to get mad if someone was too rough with you in training and scold them.

he’s the type to only put you on his christmas list

he’s the type to love you UNCONDITIONALLY.

i’ve done megumi, yuji, and toge for this series where you can find them in the navigation station which is linked at the top!

i love yuta and the playlist i made him i feel like represents these head canons so well oh my god? i love him sm. i love every jjk character sm.. except mahito😰

also guys i am literally pumping out post after post. am i okay? where is the real emi who posts once a month IF she feels like it? i’m scared. when did my writers block go away?

Okay much love, emi🩷

tags- feel free to be ask to be added to see future works !

@kasumitenbaz @oinkoink321 (ik you wanted a yuuta vers.)

YOU FRICKING GO GIRL. THAT WAS A M A Z I N G

Not amazing. Amazing is a strong word.

But thank you :D

I GUESS TODAY I WILL BE UNSTOPABLE UH

most probably it will be started from 12:40 a.m

This is really necessary to reblog this.

I just loved it.

[July 19, 2015] You don’t really know how you got here, standing in front of a mostly empty Aphrodite cabin. God, if Wooyoung saw you here you would never hear the end of it. Alas, Changbin had grown tired of your moping and all but dragged you down here. It’s funny, your Dad and siblings are some of the most confident people at camp, maybe in all of New York, but here you are struggling to enter the threshold of the cabin.

When you finally enter the cabin it’s empty, except for a boy sitting on a bunk with a ukulele, humming hey jude by the beatles. When he sees you, his focused look turns into a fond smile, despite never having met you before. His eyes rake over your clothes. A band tee and a pair of ripped jeans you got from a sibling that don’t quite fit. “Changbin must have sent you!” He chirps, putting his ukulele down before getting up and pulling a chair over from a nearby vanity. You nod while he motions for you to sit down.

“So …” he muses, sitting back down on his bunk and tucking his ukulele under his arm again. “I’m Chan, your local Australian therapist.” He chuckles as if it’s a joke he’s told many times. He probably has. “I’m Y/N,” you reply, trying to look everywhere but his face. Scanning over the many makeup brushes, the obnoxiously pink walls, and the hair dryers set up in one corner, you think that this visit is probably going to be useless. “So, if you are here, Changbin probably had enough of either you moping or getting into one too many fights. Which one was it?” Chan hums, plucking unconsciously at the strings. You clear your throat, trying to organize the thoughts in your head enough to explain. “Moping. It’s ridiculous anyway. I shouldn’t be moping over such a small thing.”

Chan hums again, pressing his fingers into the strings, but not playing anything. “Well, if you’re moping you must be upset about something. Probably something that’s been piling up for a while.” Chan observes, cocking his head to the side. “I-I guess. I mean, I’m just tired of being left out,” You sigh. You didn’t fit in with your siblings and the other cabins keep to themselves most of the time. “That’s reasonable. I mean, you seem very different from a lot of your siblings. People tend to avoid things that are different from them.” Chan reaches out and touches your hand, muttering something and the mood seems to lift.

“I don’t really think I can do anything more for you,” Chan hums, standing up and setting the ukulele on its stand. “Do you want to walk to lunch with me?” You nod and stand up, rocking back onto your heels while he pulls the chair back over to the vanity. “Thank you, Chan!” you chirp, practically skipping alongside him as the two of you walk to the pavilion. While you don’t notice it, Chan watches you with a fond smile for the rest of the day.

What do people do when their insomnia gets too bad? Like, too much to handle?