#선희

[realyauza]

[sekainofantasy90]

Ryu Ga Gotoku 8 - Like A Dragon 8 (Like a Dragon Infinite Wealth)

ITA-ENG-JP ✍️ 😭❤️ Finalmente ho terminato Like a Dragon 8 e mi sento soddisfatto. È tutto ciò che posso dire senza rovinare la sorpresa. L'amore inserito nella storia, e soprattutto nelle storie secondarie di Kiryuu, è come un pacchetto completo insieme alla trama principale, da non perdere assolutamente. Ho pianto in questo gioco, ho riso, è stato semplicemente fantastico. Kazuma Kiryuu e Kasuga, per me, sono tra i migliori personaggi mai creati nella storia dei videogiochi. Perciò, credetemi quando dico che tutti dovrebbero vivere questa epica avventura. Having finally finished Like a Dragon 8, satisfied. That's all I can really say without spoiling. The love put into the story, and especially the side stories of Kiryuu, is like a complete experience alongside the main story, not to be missed. I cried in this game, I laughed, just everything. Kazuma Kiryuu and Kasuga are, for me, two of the best characters ever created in game history. So, believe me when I say: that everyone needs to experience this epic game adventure. 龍が如く8遂にをようやく終え 満足感に浸っています。 これ以上ネタバレせずに言えることはありませんが、桐生の物語、 特にサイドストーリーに込められた愛は、メインストーリーと共に完全な体験を提供します。 このゲームで泣き、笑い、すべてを感じました。 桐生と春日は、私にとって史上最高のキャラクターの一つです。 だから、このゲームを経験することが必要だと言えるでしょう。

[leakedexperience]

Here's a fun fact about Like a Dragon character Seonhee!

Korean generally doesn't use hanja (Chinese characters) in casual usage, and normally, you'll only see it used occasionally in things with complicated words where the meaning needs to be clarified. But most names do have "underlying" hanja with specific meanings; it's just that because a lot of different hanja map to the same Korean pronunciation, you probably won't be able to tell what they are unless you see their name in somewhere like a formal family listing (or ask them directly about it).

Having "-hee"/"-hui" at the end is very common for girls' names, to the point it's basically the Korean equivalent of how Japanese uses "-ko" (子) for girls' names in terms of frequency. The reason for this is that usually, when you see a girl's name that ends in "-hee", the corresponding hanja is 姫, "young lady" or "princess". So at first glance, if you only know the usual hangul rendering of 선희 or the pronunciation, "Seonhee" looks and sounds like a very girly name. But...

Going by the Chinese version of the game, Seonhee's name in hanja would be 善熙. (This is, incidentally, one of the reasons we know the "Seong-hui" romanization from 7's English version was incorrect to begin with; "seon" and "seong" are two different things in Korean, but 善 only corresponds to the former.) 熙 means "shining" or "prosperity"... and when it's used in a name like this, it's much more heavily associated with being used for men.

So when you look at the big picture, I think one would agree that it fits her image very well 😊

[sonyejinsarchive]

Son Ye-jin in ‘Sun-hee and Jin-hee’ 선희 진희 (2001).

cr. Josie L

[neoindivid]

홍잘알

경남: 홍상수 영화 뭐 좋아하세요?

선희: '잘 알지도 못하면서'요.

경남: (헛웃음) 잘 모르니깐 물어본 건데요?

선희: 아, 그러니깐 '잘 알지도 못하면서'요.

경남: 아놔- 저 그래도 나름 '소설가의 영화'도 봤거든요? 라이카시네마에서?

선희: (답답) 잘 알지도 못하면서!!!

[qaxzsp]

카드깡수수료 생각하며 마음을 다잡았다

최진혁(김병철)과 경찰의 활약으로 최현민(윤상현)이 체포되었지만, 모든 상황이 해결된 것은 아니었다. 경찰은 건물 내부를 샅샅이 수색했지만, 은밀하게 숨겨진 방까지는 찾지 못했다. 결국 최현민만을 경찰서로 데려왔고, 그곳에서 최진혁과 마주한 최현민은 미소를 지으며 비웃듯 말했다. “살려줘라. 내가 살아야 상호도 산다.” 그의 이 말에 최진혁은 더욱 분노했지만, 그 순간 어딘가에 갇혀있을 아들 최상호(박상훈)를 생각하며 마음을 다잡았다.

한편, 어두운 방 안에서 깨어난 최상호는 몽롱한 정신으로 전등 스위치를 찾기 시작했다. 그는 한참을 더듬거린 끝에 스위치를 발견하고 올렸지만, 낡은 전선에서 스파크가 일면서 방 안에 불꽃이 카드깡업체 일기 시작했다. 최상호는 당황했지만, 곧 정신을 차리고 방 안을 둘러보았다. 그는 작은 창문을 발견하고, 함께 있던 어린 선희를 먼저 창문 밖으로 내보냈다. 좁은 창문을 통해 간신히 빠져나간 선희는 최상호를 기다리며 도움을 청했지만, 그는 결국 빠져나오지 못하고 유독 가스에 휩싸여 목숨을 잃고 말았다.

최상호의 비극적인 죽음은 그의 어머니 하은주(윤세아)에게 큰 충격을 안겨주었다. 며칠 동안 슬픔 속에 빠져 지내던 하은주는 마침내 정신을 차리고 처음으로 최진혁에게 물었다. “그 아이는 어떻게 됐어요?” 자신의 아들을 구해준 어린 선희를 두고 하는 말이었다. 비록 선희는 원수의 자식이었지만, 하은주는 그 아이에게 어떠한 죄도 없다는 것을 깨달았다. 그래서 선희를 자신의 집으로 데려와 그녀의 보호자가 되기로 결심했다. “절대 불이 나게 만들지 않을 거야.” 하은주는 선희를 끌어안고 눈물을 흘렸다.

시간이 흘러 현재로 돌아온 상황에서, 갇혀 있던 이수연(최예빈)과 선희(박주현) 모두 무사히 구출되었고, 바다에 빠진 최진혁도 다행히 생명에 지장이 없었다. 하지만 최현민은 행방불명되었고, 그의 실종은 많은 의문을 남겼다. 집으로 돌아온 선희는 먼저 주방을 정리한 뒤 조용히 요리를 시작했다. 식탁 한가운데에는 ‘생일 축하해, 상호’라고 적힌 카드깡업체 케이크가 놓여 있었다. 그녀는 조심스럽게 초를 켜고, 홀로 앉아 상호의 생일을 축하했다.

이처럼 슬픔과 아픔이 교차하는 순간들 속에서도, 현실적인 문제는 여전히 우리 곁에 남아 있다. 특히 경제적 어려움으로 인해 많은 사람들이 카드깡 수수료의 유혹에 빠지기도 한다. 카드깡은 신용카드를 이용해 현금을 마련하는 불법 행위로, 이를 이용하면 급한 자금을 마련할 수는 있지만, 그 대가로 높은 카드깡 수수료를 지불해야 한다. 이러한 수수료는 생각보다 훨씬 높은 경우가 많아, 빚을 해결하려다가 오히려 더 큰 경제적 위기를 초래할 수 있다.

카드깡 수수료는 보통 신용카드 한도 내에서 차감되지만, 일부 불법 업체는 한도를 초과하는 금액까지 요구하며 사용자의 신용을 크게 훼손시키는 경우가 많다. 또한, 한 번 카드깡을 이용하기 시작하면 이를 반복하게 되는 경우가 많아, 결국 감당할 수 없는 부채의 늪에 빠지게 된다. 이러한 문제를 방지하기 위해서는 카드깡 수수료와 같은 불법 금융 거래를 피하고, 합법적인 금융 상담을 통해 해결책을 찾는 것이 중요하다.

최진혁과 하은주, 그리고 선희의 이야기는 아직 끝나지 않았다. 그러나 그들처럼 우리도 삶 속에서 수많은 선택의 기로에 서게 된다. 그때마다 순간의 유혹에 휘둘리지 않고, 더 나은 미래를 위해 현명한 선택을 하는 것이 필요하다. 카드깡 수수료의 유혹처럼 쉽고 빠른 해결책을 찾기보다는, 지금 당장의 어려움을 이겨낼 수 있는 올바른 방법을 고민하는 것이 중요한 시점이다.

[iamkateygretchen]

*ੈ✩‧₊˚¸.•*’ ♡ Beach Festival ♡ ‘*•.¸˚₊‧✩ੈ*

ビーチフェスティバル | Tetris Beat: Virtual Tour

My candy makeup: Cadbury Milk Chocolate for the eyes + pink lips

Wearing: White crop top, Pink skirt, Pink Western Boots, Rose-Pink Belly Ring, HoPink bracelet

Creator: Sunhee (선희)

[okanftyram]

𝗙𝗔𝗭𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗧𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗛𝗔𝗦 𝗗𝗢𝗦 𝗦𝗨𝗡-𝗛𝗘𝗘

[yiselroa26world]

영원히 친구

[niknet]

@idea_official

[seongsilkang-kbs]

20190517 #KBS기독신우회 금요예배 #김미진 간사 말씀 (오리진 대표) #왕의재정 #홍성건 목사님과  NCMN #주기철 목사님 영화 KBS탈렌트 #이지형 간사  #안시성 영화 화살 특수효과 ? #선희 간사 참석/  전달 #KBS강성실     신명기 8장 8절 밀과 보리의 소산지요 포도와 무화과와 석류와 감람나무와 꿀의 소산지라 삶에서 축복을 90%  흐르게 ��고계십니다. 많은 사람들 돈을 오해한다고 부자가 하늘 천국 들어가는 것 낙타가 바늘 귀에 들어가는 것보다 어렵습니다. 신8장18절 신명기 8장 18. 네 하나님 여호와를 기억하라 그가 네게 재물 얻을 능력을 주셨음이라 이같이 하심은 네 조상들에게 맹세하신 언약을 오늘과 같이 이루려 하심이니라 역대하 29장31절 ○이에 히스기야가 말하여 이르되 너희가 이제 스스로 몸을 깨끗하게 하여 여호와께 드렸으니 마땅히 나아와 제물과 감사제물을 여호와의 전으로 가져오라 하니 회중이 제물과 감사제물을 가져오되 무릇 마음에 원하는 자는 또한 번제물도 가져오니 히스기야의 부와 영화는 재물에 대한 균형을 갖어야 했습니다. 하나님 나라를 위해 하나님은 누구에게나 주는데 성경말씀을 통해서입니다. 대전 은총교회 자매의 간증도 있습니다. 하나님 은혜로 3년만에 23억 부도 다 막았다고 등기부등본 받았으나 기도 후 하나님의 음성  '아브라함의 이삭을 받았다'라고 듣고는  이건 자매님거다라고 도로 주었습니다. 고린도전후서에는  하나님께서 감당할 시험만 주신다고 했습니다. 김미진 간사 50억의 부도 후, 왕의재정  홍성건목사님의 강의를 듣고 빚을 값을 수 있었습니다. 믿음은 내 상황  환경을  뛰어넘는것입니다. 갈렙이 그랬습니다. 쭉 가라 앉았던 믿음이 먼저 회복되십시오. 히브리서5장8~9절 히브리서 5장 8. 그가 아들이시면서도 받으신 고난으로 순종함을 배워서 9. 온전하게 되셨은즉 자기에게 순종하는 모든 자에게 영원한 구원의 근원이 되시고 10. 하나님께 멜기세덱의 반차를 따른 대제사장이라 칭하심을 받으셨느니라 하나님은 오늘도 살아계십니다. 사명 끝나지 않았으니 살려주신다고 하십니다. 하나님 예수님 어떻게 믿음으로 살아나셨는가 믿음은 명확한 순종해야합니다 예수님의 순종은 자동적으로 되지 않고 고난을 통해서 온전히 순종하여 복의 근원되셨습니다. 하나님의 음성을 들으며  아버지 지금 이 고난 고통을 통해 제가 무엇을 해야합니까? 돌파해야합니다. 물만 먹을때도 나는간다 나보다 더큰 일을 할것이다라고. 2017년10월  종교개혁 500주년을 맞아  우리는 성경 말씀에 맞는 교회 장로 크리스찬 입니까?라고 물었습니다. 주변을 바꾸는 변혁자로 살고있는가 기독교 문명 개혁 운동을 하고있습니다. 한사람은 두 주인을 섬길수 없습니다. 돈은 재물은 ��몬 사탄이다 부자청��� 너희 재물을 팔아 불쌍한 사람 주라 속부 (세상에 속한 부자) 느헤미아9:10 느헤미야 9장 10. 이적과 기사를 베푸사 바로와 그의 모든 신하와 그의 나라 온 백성을 치셨사오니 이는 그들이 우리의 조상들에게 교만하게 행함을 아셨음이라 주께서 오늘과 같이 명예를 얻으셨나이다 예수님의 이름에 대한 명예 하나님 가장 소중하게 여기신다 이적과 기사를 기적을 베푸십니다. 우리는 믿음없이 실행없이 말만하고있습니다. 우리 삶 안에서 오병이어의 기적이 일어나야 합니다. 지금 이자리에서 우리 각자 헌금을 모은 후에  나눔을 통해서 오병이어의 기적이 일어나는 것을 볼 수있습니다. 케냐에 가서 빵, 염소 나누어 주는 봉사활동을 했습니다. 아프리카 어린이의 심장병을 수술시켜 주고는  이슬람인 소녀가 '예수님은 사랑이에요'라고 고백했습니다. 40명이 각자 비용내서 음식 만들어서 400명을 먹입니다. 아브라함 나누는삶 하나님 '내가 재물을 주고 베풀도록할 것이다' 눅6:48 누가복음 6장 49절 듣고 행하지 아니하는 자는 주추 없이 흙 위에 집 지은 사람과 같으니 탁류가 부딪치매 집이 곧 무너져 파괴됨이 심하니라 하시니라 누르고 흔들어 넘치도록 주십니다. 모든 공급자 하나님이시다 https://www.instagram.com/p/Bxnts-9FqRQ/?igshid=1e5w28no2q8el

[sekainofantasy90]

桐生 • 선희 (ソンヒ) Kiryuu/Seonhui ❤️ 神室純恋歌 - Pure Love In Kamurocho

Render Artist: https://twitter.com/grunt727idn/status/1777998781835014356/photo/1

[inkkayyy]

[ ꜱᴋᴢ ɴɪɴᴛʜ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ ]

Kang Sunhee  [ 강 선희 ], born July 29th 1999,  is a South Korean idol under JYP Entertainment. She made her official debut on March 25, 2018 under the stage name Sunny, in the group Stray Kids as a dancer, singer and only female member.

“Which member is the best boyfriend material? Me, obviously. Jeez Stay, I thought we’d been over this already.”

ꜱᴜɴʜᴇᴇ’ꜱ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ:

[ sunny’s moonlight vlogs  ]     [ sunny: trailer ]     [ <3 Kid’s Room Ep.9 Sunny ]      [ sunhee’s social media hour ]

ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ:

[ Survival Show: Ep.1, Ep.2, Ep.3 ]

[ Finding SKZ: god edition,  got edition ]

[ SKZ CODE: days in jeju (20-24),  amusement park (16-17),   simple country life (10-12),  scary night (8-9), ]

[ SKZ Talker ]

[ Kingdom,  Kingdom Week ]

[ Happy Chuseok ]

[ SKZ Family ]

ᴇʀᴀ ᴛᴀɢꜱ! 

( era tags feature all era writings, including promotions, like idol room or debak show, as well as ‘behind’ videos for skz comebacks and other uploads that aren’t put in the masterlist)

[ Mixtape ]      [ I am Not ]     [ I am Who ]     [ I am You ]     

[ Cle 1, Miroh ]     [ Cle 2, Yellow Wood ]      [ Cle, Levanter ]     

[ Go Live ]     [ Noeasy ]     [ Oddinary ]     [ Maxident ]

[ fan made content!     [ sunny’s social-media hour ]

ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟꜱ:

[ Homebound ]   -series,

Two weeks in Australia, fourteen days home, breathing the clean air and gazing at empty skies. And as the announcment sounded over the planes’ loudspeaker, it still didn’t feel real. Sunhee’s knee bounced up and down in a hyperactive rhythm, her excitement palpable, charging up to release all that energy the second she stepped on her native soil.

“Holy shit.” Felix muttered out. “What the fuck. We’re landing. We’re in Australia.”

( heading home for their first ever Australian concerts chan, sunhee and felix are tasked making bucket-lists in their hometowns for the members to complete, with only one condition, it has to be filmed. )

[ prying eyes ]

Famed Stray Kids swarmed at Seoul Airport after returning home from their US Tour, female member Kang Sunhee was captured with tears on her face as the members were escorted out. Reports claim a long-term sasaeng was seen attempting to push past security to reach the group.

( with the whole world watching, someone is bound to get too close. when faced with prying eyes and the shutter shocks of cameras, how do the members protect each other? )

[ Sunhee’s Song Book ]

“Who wrote the lyrics?” Bang Chan laughs, adjusting the cap on his head and sheepishly looking off camera. “Come one, you guys know Sunhee does all the lyrics!”

( a look into the poetry, and writings of kang sunhee )

[ From An Outside Perspective ] - shorts

It’s a shock, one that makes Changbin freeze briefly before wrapping his in a tight hug. They’re a similar height (she’s actually slightly taller than him- which she never lets him forget) but with how Sunhee had curled herself up next to him, on the tiny single mattress, she felt so small.

The pair had been though hard times, but he had never seen her cry. Not once. 

(a series of shorts that show how the people in Sunhee’s life view her, from an outside perspective.)

[youarejesting]

Hope in the sheets.10

[Masterlist]

Beta: N/A Pairing: Hoseok x Reader Genre: Friendship, Comedy, Soft boy, Fluff, SMUT, Friends2Lovers, Words: 5k

Summary: You held many titles: his neighbor, colleague, wing-man… well, more likely a wing-woman, yet most importantly, you were his best friend. You had been friends since you were born. Between the two of you, you were younger; barely, but he never let you forget it. He always seemed to ruffle your hair and tease you, which could get rather annoying but he made up for it by treating you to things.

What if a drunken one night stand between you and your best friend Hoseok leads to more complicated situations? Your reckless twenties are cut short as you find yourself suddenly responsible for something a little more.

Warning: Implied sex, pregnancy, implied reader has baby.

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Hoseok and the others were eventually led into the birthing suite; the entire place had been cleaned and only the bare minimum of staff stayed behind. They were sorting out equipment and monitoring your current state. When his eyes landed on yours he felt emotions bloom in his chest. There you were laying in the bed, a small bundle of soft blankets nestled delicately in your arms. You had showered and dressed in a nightdress that had been packed in your hospital bag. 

Hoseok’s lip curled. He was trying to hold his expression, giving you a forced smile before he broke out into tears. Holding your free arm out to him, he stumbled into your embrace kissing your forehead and telling you how much he loved you. 

His words were broken by the force of each sob. “Are you going to hold her, or do we have to hold you?” Yoongi playfully teased. Hoseok wiped his eyes taking a few shakey deep breaths trying to calm his emotions. 

When you moved the blanket to show your daughter laying gently against your chest, he was a mess once more. “Hobi, you want to hold her?”

“I can hold her?” He hadn’t even thought that far ahead. He could hold this baby, his daughter, he could hold her in his arms and she was real. 

“Of course you can hold her.” You laughed, reaching up to wipe his tears away. Hoseok remembered everything he was taught from the birthing classes, practically reciting them out loud. You placed his daughter in his arms and his bottom lip fell. 

Tears were his automatic response. There was nothing else, this miracle, this symbol of his love for you, his best and longest friend. This was his child, his flesh and blood and he couldn’t thank you enough for giving him such a gift. 

“You have to stop crying Hobi, we need a nice picture for your family.” You smiled and he tilted his head back sniffing. 

“I love you so much, and I love her, I just can’t stop crying.” The words broke again Hoseok turned to show off his daughter to his friends. They were some of the people he was closest to and when he looked at them they were all crying. Jungkook’s wet cheeks and red nose, Jimin’s sweet puffy eyes bubbling with tears, even Yoongi let out a stray sniff. 

By far it was a sight to see big burly Namjoon openly weeping like Hoseok and cooing over how precious she was. 

“Look how little she is,” Namjoon whimpered

“Her hands are so tiny too,” Hoseok said back. The two were just making it worse for each other, a back and forth of doting comments of your newborn each statement causing a fresh cycle of tears. 

The nurse who had been checking your vitals waiting to take you back to the ward rolled her eyes. “I have seen some sappy fathers but you brought a whole troop.”

“Gentleman it’s time to let mum and her baby get some sleep, the father can come back tomorrow morning any other guests can come two at a time during visiting hours.” She ushered the other six males from the room, Hoseok kissed you his cheeks were wet. 

“I don’t want to go.”

“Get some sleep Hobi, get the house ready. If all goes well I will be out of the hospital soon.” The nurse took your daughter from Hoseok’s arms. 

“Wait, can I give her a kiss?” You whispered. The nurse nodded bringing your daughter over allowing you to kiss her goodnight before she was wheeled down to the nursery. 

“Are you ready to go back to the ward? You should get some sleep. Your body will be exhausted. We will bring the child in when she is hungry.”

“Okay Hobi, I have to go rest now you head home and make the house all ready for when we come home okay.” You waved goodbye to him and watched as Jimin took his hand leading him from the room. He seemed reluctant to take his eyes off of you, his hand coming to lay flat under his heart. 

You touched your collar bone watching him mouth the words 'baseline'. It was like everything you ever wanted but such a weird and obscure way you got there. You wanted to be with Hoseok and cherish him and be loved in return, but you never thought you would get there by completely derailing your relationship and almost ruining your life. 

It was like you had to destroy what you had to build something better. It seems counterproductive and a step in the wrong direction but somehow you were able to shape the rubble of your friendship into a relationship stronger than before. 

You love Hoseok with all your heart and he only has eyes for you. It seems you were both delusional to believe that you weren’t in love. Everyone could see it except the two of you and now it was painfully obvious. 

Being a mother was kind of a shock. Scared when you woke up to cramps, only to remember you had already given birth, you were also woken throughout the night to feed your daughter. A part of you worried about taking care of someone, the responsibility setting in as being a mother was a full-time job.

“You are doing wonderful.” The nurse gave you some pain killers for your cramps, your uterus was slowly shrinking back to its regular size and you were uncomfortable. “Would you like me to get you anything?”

“I would love something to drink.” Voice hoarse from sleep, she nodded before setting off for you. You sat up watching the sunrise, your daughter sleeping soundly on the bed in front of you. She was so precious. Even with closed eyes she still wiggled and stretched her hands out to the warm glowing orb.

“Seonhee, do you like that name?” You whispered, taking out a small outfit: a white onesie with sunflowers and bright yellow footed pants with soft yellow ruffles on the butt. “Jung Seonhee.”

“Ah, is that her name?” The nurse smiled, placing some apple juice and water on the small bedside table. She sanitized her hands and began helping you with the baby's clothes and diaper, bagging the old clothes and disposing of the soiled diaper. She smiled down at the little girl in her bright outfit. “I think it suits her, Seonhee”

The doctor came by on her round, her hair pulled into a tight bun and her scrubs pastel blue with stalks. “You are looking better, how are you feeling?” There was no messing around, she was straight to business, checking for any concerns or pain. Your stomach was being palpated while she brought up things to look out for. “Ultimately if anything happens that you are unsure about, even if it is something silly like, should I have coffee while breastfeeding, call this number here, they are a great service and they will help you.”

“Thank you so much.” Taking the card you were handed and a little care package from the hospital, the nurse placed the card into the baby book which had accompanied you throughout pregnancy and after. “Am I okay to go home today?”

“You are all clear. Let us know what time you want to leave and we can have all the paperwork ready.” Pausing in the doorway, a young nurse almost bumping into her, she spun around, her coat swishing with her. “After giving birth a lot of women become a little moody, fatigued, or cry. This is totally normal as your hormones will be dropping back to a normal level. It is perfectly normal to feel these things during this time.”

“Ah, that’s good to know.” You replied while searching through the care package, glancing at some of the booklets and information sheets. There was a number for a community service where mothers take their babies to be weighed and receive checkups. The nurses had few information sessions on feeding techniques and developmental leaps. 

Looking forward to being a part of a group of new mothers, you knew you would have a lot of questions eventually. It would be nice to know if other mothers have similar concerns or effective tips for any future problems.

Hoseok arrived with a big smile, kissing you sweetly before heading over to scoop up his daughter. “Wait Hobi,” you stopped him, “I need to talk to you before you get all teary-eyed again.”

“Okay,” serious expression on his face he gave you all his attention.

“We need to agree on her name and sign the birth certificate.” The smile returned to his face, the twinkle in his eyes never dwindling since the moment he stepped into the room. “I like the name 선희 (Seonhee) written as 善 meaning Good or nice and 希 as in Hope”

Hoseok watched you write an example on a scrap piece of paper, and began nodding enthusiastically. Hands shaking the two of you eyed one another passing secret smiles, the taste of giggles on the tip of your tongue. Once the document was completed Hoseok’s hand swooped up into your hair, cradling your nape as he kissed you.

Neither lazy nor heated, the kiss was full and romantic, his lips telling a story against yours. The world stopped and only Hoseok existed. Until a shrill cry broke through the silence and the two of you apart. The cry brought with it the sound of machines and nurses walking down the hall.

“You want to go home,” Hoseok raced around the hospital bed towards your daughter, wiggling in the tiny hospital portable bassinet. His style was honestly amusing. Strips of fabric hanging from a graffitied shirt with a cargo jacket and sneakers. Strange to see him holding a baby but you loved it so much. 

Just because you were parents didn’t mean you had to get rid of everything you love. Sure you had to grow up and it was extreme. The transition you made while pregnant felt like your life was ending. That you would live to serve a tiny being. But seeing Hoseok still smiling the same, still wearing the same street hip hop style reassured you that you still had a life outside of being a mother and that would never change.

Of course, the two of you probably wouldn’t club anymore. It would be unfair if either of you went out without the other and unfair on your daughter if you were not there for her. Not to mention the cost of babysitting and the trust you would need in order to leave Seonhee with someone who wasn’t you or Hoseok.

Hoseok helped you with your bags packing the car, he had borrowed Jin’s for a smoother drive. Always thoughtful even on the littlest details. Sitting by the baby's car seat while Hoseok drove you home apologizing for every speed bump and every turn.

“Hoseok, I would like to go home before it is dark. You don’t have to drive that slow.” You laughed, he was being so serious like a knight or warrior preparing for battle to protect those he loves. In the reflection of the rearview mirror, you saw his lips twitch in amusement, the sun shining on his shaggy hair. “I love you.”

“Babe,” He whined, “you can’t say that when I am driving, I want to kiss you and then we really won’t get home before dark.”

His eyes flickered up to meet yours in the mirror before concentrating diligently once more on the road. He was singing softly to the radio as he crossed town, you must have fallen asleep as you were woken by his sweet laugh and some kisses on your cheek.

“We are home Lil darling.”

Breathing deeply trying to clear your head from your nap, as the fog in your mind disappeared your hands were secured in Hoseok’s as he helped you out of the car. Standing patiently for your body to catch up, the tender sensations in your stomach leaving you stiff.

“Seonhee, time to see your new home.” Hoseok scooped up the infant holding her to his chest as if it was the most natural thing like he had several years of experience. As opposed to this child being his firstborn. He took the soft yellow muslin wrap and covered her protecting her eyes from the afternoon sun.

Opening the door, you weren’t surprised, (mostly because you had spotted their cars on the curb) to see the boys sitting on your couch equally as excited to see you as they had been the day before in the birthing suite. Hoseok was placing your bag on the table when Seonhee started crying.

“Hey, sweetheart what’s wrong?” Hoseok patted her bottom to a steady rhythm hoping it would lull her back to sleep. Her crying continued and you felt your shirt grow damp, taking a seat you held out your hands for your daughter and nursed her while the boys kept their eyes firm on one another to respect your privacy.

“Are you drinking or are you sleeping?” You giggled at your daughter who was milk drunk. Burping her gently she wiggled releasing a few loud burps and spitting up a little onto the back of your hand and the small burp cloth you had been holding to her clothes.

“Let me take her while you clean up.” Yoongi smiled, scooping up your daughter, holding her so her head was supported, her arms and legs draped over either side of his arm. His other hand rubbed and patted her back gently as he swayed.

“You look like a squashed pie.” He smiled cheekily talking to the baby in his arms. “Cute bow shape lip from your mum, and your nose is very cute like Hoseok’s.”

“How dare you call her a squashed pie.” Namjoon tried to defend but when Yoongi turned he showed the infant, her cheek squished up against his arm, her drool slowly seeping between parted lips. “Okay, maybe a little but she is also adorable.”

“All babies look like aliens when they are born,” you grinned.

“But do you love her, more than anything else in the world?” Jungkook giggled trying to make small talk while also projecting his newfound love for such a tiny being.

“We just met, I need some time to get to know her some more.” You joke playfully curled up on the couch Seokjin handing you some dinner and a cup of tea while the boys took turns meeting your daughter.

“It says in the paperwork she can have a bath tomorrow, and that her first poo might be really yucky.” Hoseok read the take-home leaflets from the hospital and constantly checked on his two girls making sure they were both safe and sound.

“Put her in outfits you don’t care if they get destroyed,” Yoongi was singing something to the child. It was low and rough. He was talking about dreams, freestyling about how your daughter didn’t need to go to university and that she didn’t have to know everything right at this moment.  

Placing the little girl into Jimin’s waiting arms. His eyes sparkled and his lip dropped as he turned soft for the little girl.

“Hello, I am Uncle Jimin and I am going to spoil you so much.” His sweet voice gasped. He practically wiggled on the spot when she brought her fists up to her closed eyes and yawned. Taehyung was quietly snapping photos, careful not to use the flash as he didn’t want to hurt the baby's sensitive eyes, even while they were closed. He assured you, that he would get photos of everyone holding Seonhee. He had already captured Yoongi and was taking a few extra of Jimin with the small bundle.

It was honestly nice to see them all so supportive and there for your daughter. Images in your mind blooming of her first Christmas and birthday and all that would follow. Namjoon would buy her a green bike with flowers and tassels on the handles and Yoongi, helping assemble it before she woke up, attaching the training wheels for her safety.

Learning how to wrap people around her finger from her Uncle Jimin and then using it against them. She would be a dancer like her father and would light up the room. You could see her performing on a stage with the eight of you waiting with flowers to throw on stage. Maybe she wouldn’t win the first prize at her first show but they would still take her out for pizza and celebrate. Her skills would improve and the day she wins the trophy she would be lifted onto Seokjin’s shoulders. 

Not noticing you had started crying until Namjoon pulled you into a hug.  “Hey what’s got you so upset.”

“No, I am not upset, I was told that as my hormones go back to normal, I might cry and be more tired and moody and upset and I just,” Sniffing Jungkook handed over some tissues and hugging your back. The newer of the group Taehyung and Jungkook had just fit perfectly into the group, it was like they were always meant to be.

“Hey love,” Hoseok said, coming over to kneel at your feet holding your knees softly. "Tell me what made you so upset."

“I was thinking about her first Christmas and her first birthday and how you would all be here and she would be loved and…” Taking a sniff and pushing the tears from your eyes you looked up at them seriously. “You can never leave now, we are going to be one big family. I hope you know you are now each my daughter's uncles and therefore responsible to attend events. If you didn’t want to be a part of the family, I am sorry you are now my family.”

More tears shook your form. “You're the only family I have, I wasn’t exactly disowned more than I left when my mother told me not to have my sweet daughter. My precious baby deserves a big happy family and so I am sorry you are stuck with me. 

“And don’t even think you are getting out of it.” You pointed at Taehyung and Jungkook, “You are my family now. Seonhee needs lots of uncles to protect her.”

“We aren’t leaving,” Seokjin grinned, taking a turn holding the wiggling bundle, smiling for a picture, and looking at her. “She will be a heartbreaker.”

~

The first couple of weeks were a learning curve filled with broken sleep, reheated meals courtesy of Seokjin, and constant fatigue looming over your head. Jimin appeared one-afternoon Taehyung, Namjoon and Yoongi apprehended your daughter. Settling her into a baby carrier strapped to Namjoon’s chest. The thick bodyguard looked a little silly with a tiny child nestled against his pecs.

Seonhee was wearing a new outfit from her uncle Jimin. It was a sweet-footed onesie with bear ears warm enough for a day out in the park. Kicked out of the house by Jimin who stressed how much you needed a break. Hoseok was at work while you were still on leave which meant you took the larger portion of the home and baby duties.

Mostly because you were at home all day, but also not wanting to interfere with his sleep schedule seeing as he was going to an actual job that needed proper attention. There wasn’t even a moment of hesitation from Jimin as he dragged you into the bathroom and started the bath filling it with a generous amount of bubble bath. It was the sleepy-time product you had chosen for your baby, emitting a soft lavender scent.

“You relax and I will wash your hair.” He smiled and he massaged your scalp to help relieve any tension, after washing out all your hair products he took your skincare products letting you lay in the bubbles as he pampered you. “You are such a good mum, you are doing amazing.”

“I hope so,” you yawned.

You stepped out of the tub, quickly wrapping yourself into the fluffy robe you hadn’t used in a while. Then sat down on your bed whilst Jimin dried and styled your hair. The others had returned, poking their heads into the room and smiling at your new refreshed look. You quickly fed your daughter while Jimin braided your hair securely.

“You rest okay, we will watch her until Hoseok comes home. Don’t worry we will come to you if we are unsure about anything and for food times.” Yoongi said playing some soft tranquil music on the small speaker by your bed. 

It seemed pointless. Laying there believing it impossible to fall asleep. As you walked past the clock reading half-past one, your stomach rumbled in a gentle protest. Before you could even think of the food you wanted to get dressed, pulling on a white crop top and a baggy overall dress. Something easy to breastfeed in. It was definitely time as your breasts were heavier with milk.

Walking out you poured yourself a glass of juice and scooped up your fussing daughter, stomach growling again. Yoongi stood up marching into the kitchen, rapidly chopping ingredients. Soon the house was filled with a savory aroma and the glorious sound of oil sizzling. 

~

Hoseok was having his first afternoon with Seonhee. You were going for a checkup. Jungkook was free and agreed to accompany you to your appointment, he almost paled when he saw the equipment on the table for your checkup. It made for a good laugh and endless teasing during your small coffee date afterward.

Jungkook’s phone buzzed and he grinned texting back quickly. “Ooh, what or who is making you smile so big?”

“Uh, I just got a funny text from Namjoon. Apparently, Hoseok asked for company so Namjoon and Yoongi stopped by the house after their errands.” He laughed, nose scrunching showing off his front teeth. “And well, your daughter may have accidentally had a poo explosion. So far from the pictures I have seen, Yoongi and Hoseok are covered in it. And while trying to help Namjoon dropped a whole bottle of baby powder and they are vacuuming the carpet.”

“Jimin and Taehyung agreed to pick up some more and I have been asked to keep you busy,” Your smile growing the more you heard, of course, they would make a mess on your first day out. Expecting something chaotic to happen but never something as funny as this. 

“I am just glad it is something like this and not that someone is sick or hurt,” You smiled while eating a strawberry cheesecake and sipping coffee. Not making any move of leaving early and relieving them of their duty. It was a right of passage and showed just how much you trusted them. Hearing that something happened and not jumping to take over.

“They said not to tell you, but how could I not?” Jungkook turned his phone showing you some photos worthy of scrapbooking, the kind you would take out for Seonhee’s twenty-first and a story she would get sick of hearing at every family gathering. “Look at them.”

“Well while they are busy, how about we go grocery shopping? I think perhaps we can make something delicious for dinner,” Standing and collecting your jacket from your chair, and leading the way. Jungkook followed listening to your concerns about your weight and figure, he assured you how good you were looking and even offered to personally train you at 21, the gym.

~

Seonhee was growing steadily. Each milestone leading into the next, she would roll over and had started to crawl. Finding herself putting things she shouldn’t in her mouth. Going back to work was hard for the first few days, leaving Seonhee at the daycare was easy but she became more clingy when she came home. It was her way of coping with the separation that came with daycare and full-time work but eventually, Seonhee got into a routine.

Understanding that her parents were always coming back made everything in the house run a lot smoother. She had a small handful of sounds, mostly eomma, appa. 

Work was a lot more tolerable and dare you to say fun. Jimin had quit his sugar baby gig and joined the company working alongside you. Sure he had broken a few hearts by canceling his service but he was happier. He never explicitly said it but you believed he was trying to be more independent and above everything else make himself more approachable to Taehyung.

Taehyung however left for a while, he had been away working with a few celebrities and luxury brands, photographing concepts, photos, and more. He had been pushing and working harder and harder as the days passed until he traveled away for his latest project. 

It was a little sad that they weren’t together but you could see the longing in Jimin’s eyes whenever he replayed Taehyung’s Instagram story. Dragging him from his desk to have lunch together and distract him from the thoughts spinning around in his head.

~

December marked eleven months since Seonhee was born. Cruising against the couch and cabinets opening things she shouldn’t. You had invested in baby locks and a small playpen. Neither really did much as she knew how to push the whole contraption across carpet and tiles to get into things. 

Mostly she would follow you to the kitchen hoping to get teething biscuits or any other treats her father would sneak her. He was never able to say no and you often found them sneaking snacks together where he would give you his big eyes and pouty lips claiming that she deserved a snack.

Christmas had your house filled to the brim with presents and boys, Seokjin was cooking in the kitchen with Yoongi’s help while Jimin and Jungkook were playing with Seonhee. Hoseok was helping Namjoon into a Santa costume in the backyard. No one had heard from Taehyung. You assumed he was busy with work and that he would be unable to make it.

There was a knock and Jungkook raced to answer it and laughed, “Finally, I thought you were skipping out on the family Christmas.”

“I wouldn’t skip out on the family Christmas, you are my favorite family,” Taehyung said handing over a suitcase to Jungkook and carrying in some bags of wrapped gifts, placing them under the tree. “Look at you, you have gotten so big!”

Namjoon Santa came in and delivered gifts and ran off getting changed only to come back and watch the gift unwrapping. Jungkook went to collect the two eldest from the kitchen, pushing Seokjin before dragging Yoongi out the two stopping in the archway.

“Hey, you are under the mistletoe!” Jimin giggled, proud that his trap had worked, he was hoping that some people would get stuck under it. “You are going to have to kiss.”

“We don’t have to, we are watching Seonhee open her gifts,” Jungkook said only to be grabbed by Yoongi who kissed the younger male and pulled away.

“Satisfied.” Yoongi turned back to the young girl opening her presents, Namjoon got her some picture books and a few educational toys. Seokjin had wrapped a small toy kitchen that was her size. Yoongi brought her to everyone’s surprise a little clam pool and some plastic toys to play with.

Jimin brought her a whole lot of princess dresses, tiaras, and fairy wings. Jungkook got her a cozy coupe red and yellow plastic car that she could push around with her legs. Taehyung handed her the small gift bag and inside was a night light that made the roof look like a galaxy and played soft music.

After Seonhee’s gifts from the boys, Hoseok brought out a box. He was struggling with it but when he opened it out popped a little dog who began licking her cheeks and wagging his tail intensely amongst the large group. “His name is Mickey.” Hoseok grinned watching Taehyung taking pictures and smiling fondly as she giggled.

Other gifts were exchanged, the most notable was Seokjin giving everyone matching sweaters with his face on it, and Taehyung’s gift to Jimin. It was a small bag and inside was the signature Tiffany blue colored box.

“You didn’t have to,” Jimin said softly and Taehyung smiled.

“I told myself I would support you, and I know you didn’t want to be treated like a sugar baby, I just told myself that I wouldn’t allow myself to date until I got you those earrings you really wanted. I wanted to give you something you could be proud of.” Taehyung explained, “And it was so hard to resist you when you kept inviting me over.”

Opening the box Jimin saw the earrings he had once mentioned ages back, the exact earrings Taehyung had handmade for him. “Now you can get rid of the ones I made you, they look horrible compared to these.

“I still love the ones you made and I will keep them forever.”

“I won’t treat you like a sugar baby anymore, I wanted to ask if maybe you wanted to go on a date.”

“Well, these earrings will get you about five dates.” Jimin giggled cheekily

“Five I thought for sure it would be five and a half?”

“Five and a free butt grab?”

“Deal!”

~

The nine of you were walking through the kid's attractions at the theme park seeing some familiar faces, you were having lunch when some music started playing. It was the theme park's dance parade and Hoseok was dragged into the dance by Taeyong.

You were giggling when WinWin dragged you up dancing with you and turned to see Hoseok on one knee, a ring box opened in his hands. You felt your chest about to explode as you tackled him to the ground sobbing in his chest. “Hoseok really, you mean it?”

“Of course, I mean it, I have loved you for years.”

“I love you so much, hell freaking yes put that ring on me, quick quick.” You kissed his face nonstop giggling between your tears. He was finally able to get the ring onto the designated finger standing and pulling you onto your feet. He kissed you passionately, you pulled back burying your face in his chest squealing.

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육지 vs 바다

선희: 넌 육지가 좋아 바다가 좋아?

경남: 난 바다. 바다는 변하지 않잖아. 언제든 다시 찾아와도 바다는 그대-로 있을 테니깐. 육지는 뭐가 너무 많이 바껴. 맨날 재개발이나 하구 말야. 바다는 그럴 리가 없잖아. 

선희: 바다도 개척 같은 거 해. 새만금. 

경남: 그러네. 

[iceicechu]

오랜만에 영화를 봤다. 무리해야 안다는 것을 알기도 하고, 불쾌하기도 하며, 충고 하고 싶다는 생각이 동시에 들었는데. 우리는 서로에게 모두가 될 수 있을까? 만약 그렇다면 조금 두려울 것 같다. 하지만 나는 이미 문수,선희,재학이 되어버린 것이다! 어쩔 수 없음