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[gonemadgirl]

Official Alice Scar Chart [ with & without reasons ]

Most of the scars from her mother faded / disappeared by the time she's like 16 except the cane marks on her thighs from her 'noble education' & the "hair cut attempt" from when she was a child

Majority of her scars come from either the jabberwock or other wonderland adventures.

Her right arm is primarily used for blocking, as Alice is ambidexterous but tends to favor her left hand for the vorpal blade as she keeps it on her left thigh. Alice does not use a shield, instead allowing other weapons to hit her armor, skin, or even dig into flesh and bone.

[choccorin]

oh my god .. he's one highlighter tall ...

[lucymuirr]

color study i finished yesterday

[outofthiisworld]

TIMELOOP

ᯓ🔥🐰⏱️˖°// The timeloop that Rabbot, or at the time Hotshot, was trapped in wasn’t a terrific sort of Groundhog Day. No end of the word or big exodus event that’d trigger the repeat— instead, it was whenever Arlo fell asleep.

An important thing to note was that he hadn’t died once during those 3 years! Quite lucky, given that would have been a permadeath for the speedster. Not like Arlo had any clue about this … he just figured it’d be best not to fuck around and find out (and right he was).

Oddly enough, no one else in the timeloop died either. They very much could have for whatever reason! But being the hero he is, Hotshot wasn’t about to let any of that happen, no matter how many times he had to save the same person from the same fate.

Maybe if someone had died, Arlo would have found out that they’d be forever missing from the timeloop.

To make things even weirder was that the timeloop existed in its own bubble. He couldn’t go too far past the city’s limits, or else it’d just loop him back to the other side (almost like a portal)! Trapped in time in what was essentially a giant snowglobe.

Despite all of that, what’s really important to note was that Arlo hadn’t killed a single soul in the timeloop. I mean of course, no one died like previously mentioned. But it’s the fact that in those one thousand and ninety-five days: Arlo chose compassion each and every time.

The small things, too. Helped out the same elderly couple water the same rooftop garden, stopped the same corner-store burglary downtown, walked the same kid to school after he missed the bus, etc etc etc.

If he let someone down or wasn’t there for them, even if it was for one day and even if they’d always forget— he’d remember it, and isn’t that enough?

[okwonyo]

evan is such a cute name why is everyone hating T0T

[seaofashes]

Study of what I have come to refer to as ✨The Tongue Trio ✨ while working on it

[egoistrin]

it's finally my birthday <33 user egoistrin is 17 years old now!!

[notoisstrange]

Xianxian bullying Lan Er-gege (and xiao lan er-gege 🐰❗)

(Study at Cloud Recesses era WangXian)

[gonemadgirl]

tfw u go missing, get strange hallucinogenic and magical things shoved down ur throat, get trained as a child solider, ur almost killed, murder a sentient creature and its underlings, get trapped in a coffin for a bit too long, get healed by weird magic, and then sent back home to ur abusive parent, cut off the leg of ur previous best friend, and get put on house arrest for a few weeks--

but then u get to go bother the cute neighbor kid and mess with his stupid experiments and eventually fall in love, so it all works out kinda

[choccorin]

hi hi hii everyonee !!!! i miss u all so much :( school is being me up rn so i can't be as active anymore (⁠｡⁠ﾉ⁠ω⁠＼⁠｡⁠)

[lucymuirr]

just a color study wip

[syndrmes]

symbol pack + emoji combos

Nerdy:

🍎✿⃘໋ׅ 🍀 ̼̻♥︎̼̻ ՞(ᗒᗣᗕ)՞° 🌀◍*⃝̥★།།ᬼ ͓͡• (☉-⚆) 𑜞᭠⬤ᰯུ ᬊ 💬ᬊཻུ۪۪𖣠͢ ⚈้♻️̤͡ ˌ̫̮೧ໂ‧͡‧⒅𝄢۫🌐 👔 ཻུ۪۪͎ ▞ြ░🥭ᬽ 𖥔ᬽ🔠💬 ➥2𝓞𝓞6.jpeg Ⓝⓔⓡⓓ ◍*⃝̥❤︎ 🏈#͢𝓞6🗒️᭪ᬻ✏️ ꦽ⬮ ᬼ˖͢ ✹ 𝓝erd! ᮫͙ ⒅ བྷ།ᬼ 💾 연세𝓲D™ © #MySpace™ 🖥️ ◌◍ 👔 ۪۪ 🍎 ᬽ🛜 ⑱ ⓲ 🅽🅴🆁🅳 Student 𝓲D ⏱️❤︎ ̮͡ू⃞⃯💾 ᬽ 🍎᭪ᬻ 𓈒ིུ❀👔 ⃨۪۪̃۟⬤🧳 𖣠͢Zzzz… ྀི ͟͟❘❙❚❙#Study 𝒮eouꪶ 🌿🗒️͟͟❘❙ ⃨̃ ᭂ ⓲살ུ ୧ʕ•̀ᴥ•́ʔ୨ ͢ #⃝Nerdy⟡Girl ♪ ˖◛ 🐻⬮ ᬼ ˖ ြ░ (✱✱✱) ้̤͡ ˌ̫̮೧ ཻུ͎ ▞ြ░ Ⓡ𝒾GiNAL ‘🌀⃜⃞ ﹫⩇⩇:⩇⩇ ͢ ㉈:⩇⩇AM

🍏💭📖 🖍️🗓️📒 💬📘✏️ 🐶📖🍎

⌨️📓🖇️ 🚸📙🖍️ 🏫💭🖌️ 🤓💬🍏

🏀🖥️🎒 🛜🍏🖱️ 📋🚸🎶 🖥️💭📘

Dark:

❙⬮⃨۪̃۟⬤⌚️ ᰮᬺᬸ ۭۭۭ۫ࣳ۫֗❘ ⡷⃨ ᭢˚̣̣̣͙͏ 🌺 𒈔 ꦽ⬮ ᬼ ᮫͙ 📓🌳⒅ བྷ།ᬼ

���🌋 ⃝̥★།། ຶ⵿ ཀ ⓱+ ▬̸̎͞ ▂▃ ᬼ ͓͡• 🌅 ⬮ ི⃨ꦿꦸ ✿ ❙⬮⃨̃l۪۪ ▞⃨۪۪̃۟⬤ ཻུ͎ 𒈔 ⃘໋ׅ .. བྷ ᬼ ̳͟͞͞ ⚔️░𖣠͢🍎 ᬽ 🃏ᬊཻུ۪۪ ြ ᭢˚̣̣̣͙͏◗໋ׅ🎍 🪙˖◌ ꦽ ̯͡ ̵̼͓̥͒̾͘ ✿"♰𖥔ᬽ™ 🎋 𑜞᭄ೃㅤ⬤ᰯུ ᬊ ᜴꤬⬚͒❀ 𝕱i͟n͟a͟l͟ 📌⚖️ 𖣠͢🧳 ᬽ ⒅ བྷ།ᬼ ̳͟͞͞✿ ིུ͠⠀ ◌◍ᬊཻུ۪۪ ◍*⚰️⃝̥🎻 ♥️🪦🩻᜴꤬⬚͒ 𖥨᩠ׄ݁  𒅒 ൃ ̮͡𑁍ུ 🚟 𓈒ིུ𖥨᩠ׄ݁ ͚ᬼ 𖣁͙᭰͒̑͡ ᭊ ི⃨ꦿꦸ ꦽ ⬮ ꠹ ᭂ ⚈🚞🚧้̤͡ ˌ̫̮೧ ྀ ໂ‧͡‧̫ໃ ⬤ᰯུ ᬊ ㅤㅤʕ•͓͡•ʔ 𓍢ִ໋🀦 𖠋 ๋࣭ ⭑⚝ 𖤛 ᬊཻུ۪۪ ြ⌚️☎️ ⚘( ၴႅၴ ᛝ ྀི ໒ྀི ℘† ❙⬮ 𓏵 ⃨۪̃۟⬤ᬊ ̸⃨▬̸⃨ ིུ ⠀ 📮🎴 ꫶ࣺ᭮᭰͟͟͟͟͟♥︎̼̻ ˘˖ 𑜞♻️ 𝕳a͟u͟n͟t͟e͟d͟ ᭢˚̣̣̣͙͏◗໋ׅ 🧳𖣁͙᭰͒̑͡𖣠 ⃘໋ׅ 🌋 𒈔ାୁ ̼̻♥︎̼̻♥︎̼̻ ༑𓈒̩̩͙༑ ⃟͚̊✿♩ །ື̤ ᭄ᬽ ⟡˖ ۪۟◍𝓢oju ❀⚔️▞ ཻུ͎ ✴︎ ᬽ𝓢P𝒾R𝒾T❚❙❘ བྷ།ᬼ𖡄̽ᭂ ❊ ̭͡░°🥥‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺⁺‧₊˚ ⃟͚̊❀꫶̯͙ࣺ˖̑͡ ̮͡ू⃞⃯ ̳͟͞͞,𖥔 𖣠͢░⃕⃝▞ 🌺 ⃟͚̊❀꫶̯͙ࣺ˖̑͡♫ུ᳝᳜᳝

🩻💭⌚️ 🔔🪙📌 🌳🌋💭 🔮⚖️🌺

🕷️⛓️‍💥🕸️ 🎋⚰️🎴 💭🚧🕸️ 🩻🌳🚟

⚰️⚖️📮 🪦🌋📓 ⚰️🕸️🕷️ ⛓️‍💥🌺🎋

Soft:

𓈒̩̩͙ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ🌴 ̼̻♥︎̼̻ ̥✿‧̥˚̩̩̥·‧̥·̊‧̥❤︎ ♬ (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧ ཻུ۪۪͎ ▞ြ░🐻‍❄️🌐ᭊ ᬊ᭢˚̣̣̣͙͏ ้̤͡ ˌ̫̮೧ ✿⃘໋ׅ ᜴꤬⬚͒ 🛬 𝓜rs. ૮ ․ ․ ྀིა ⁺‧͙❤︎ ㇏ 8t͟e͟e͟n͟ ݁ ൃ ̮͡🐶 ⌨️⟢ ˖◛ .🍼 . ݁ 𐒘𝛠 ⊹ ֗𓈀 🩰 ⟡ ˖͢ #⃝ ❝ D♡LL❤︎ ❞ 👚🐰⊹˚˖ ۪ܺׄᣟ݂ ໒꒰ྀི ˊ͈ 𐦫 ˋ͈ ꒱ྀིა 🐰 ❤︎ ₊ ֗ 𓈃 ⌨️⟢🍀 ˖͢ #⃝ ུ2O͟O6 ❤︎𝄢۫ ◍*⃝̥ ⬮ ❤︎ ̮͡ू⃞⃯

*˚⁺‧͙˚◌ 🪽 ⟡₊🥨⊹ 🍦.. 🛬 ⓘit-girl🥯ㅤㅤ𑜞᭄ೃㅤㅤ2𝓞𝓞6 ❥ ାୁ ̼̻♥︎̼̻ ♥︎⁎̯͡ ̵̼͓̥͒̾͘ ✿ ͢ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ ᨶᯃྀི✿ 🐶๋ ❜୧ (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑)ུ ᬊ C◍*⃝̥kie ͟ ♥︎̼ ꣓ི༏ྀ𑇒 d͟a͟l͟g͟i 🍀 ໑ৎ ׁ  𖥔 🥐۪ܺׄ™ ׅ♡ ◍*⃝̥ 𖥔 𝒟♡⃝llSite… ▞ ۪۪ ❤︎ ⊹ 👱��‍♀️ 𓈃❛⃯ ྀི ✿⃬⃝ ུ ຼ ❤︎ ໋𓈒🌸 🐩˖ ࣪⊹♥︎ ❤︎ ̮͡ *️⃣ ⬮⬤ᰯུ bl♡⃝g ⃝onꪶine ❤︎ 𐂯🥛 ͢ℳuñeca

🐼*️⃣🌸 🍉💭🐶 🍡🕒🥟 🛫☁️🌴

🥖🐨🧇 👼🏻🍀🍼 👛🐼⭐️ 💅🏻🍈🎀

🥨💭🍴 🍰🫐🍥 🕒🍀🛫 📦🐰🌸

Tropical:

ြ◗⿴🌴🐠ㅤ𓄼░ ♥︎⁎̯͡ ̵̼͓̥͒̾͘ ✿ 🌼⃝˚ ᭊㅤ♡⃟🍈🥯❜୧ 𑜞᭄ೃ ᯤ̸ཻུ۪۪۪۫여름𝒮un ⃘𐇽 ◍*⃝̥🐠▞ြ░🍹⟡˖͢ ▞ ུ۪۪𝒾sland˖🌺ࣺ˖̑͡ ᭄ᬽ🪸 ၇͜ᩘ𑁍 ൃུㅤ♫ 🥭𖣠͢ 𝓣r✿pical ᬽ ₊ ֗𓊔 ྀི𓈒 ཻུ۪۪͎ ▞▞ ~ 𓇼𖣠͢░⃕⃝▞ 𝒮un ♪𓈒ིུ❀ 🏝️🫧 ╲╱👕𝔅reeze~ ̩̥‧🌊 ❛、໋🌿 ͟͟❘❙ ⃨̃ ᭂ 🏖️❀꫶̯͙ࣺ˖̑͡ ░ 🪼⡷ᅟᅟᅟ⓲살ུ👙 ཻུ͎ ཐི ຶ⵿ᩤ᭔ 𓆉 𝒪𝖼𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝒅𝒊𝒗𝒆 ᣞ 𓏸 ݁ ◍₊ ྀི𓈒 •ﻌ• ፝⃟⃰⃰༽🌊 ུ♪ᭂ ᭢˚̣̣̣͙͏🥭ໂ‧͡‧⒅𝄢۫🌐 𑜞᭄ೃㅤㅤ *⃝̥᭢˚̣̣̣͙͏ ᭊ

🐚🐠☁️ 👕🌴💭 🥭🌊🐚 🌺🪸🐠

⛱️🌊🐼 🐡🐚🌺 🪼🗒️☀️ 🧃🕒🍹

🥥*️⃣🌴 🗒️🍀🌊 🐠⛱️🪼 📦☁️🛫

Kaomoji’s:

(⸝⸝⸝ᵒ̴̶̷ ᵕ ก̀⸝⸝⸝)ෆ(„• ᴗ •„) ٩(｡•́‿•̀｡)۶ ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ (*≧ω≦*) 𐃆 ˒˒( ◍′༥‵*◍)ŧ‹"ŧ‹" (˶‾᷄ ⁻̫ ‾᷅˵) ꉂ( ˃ᴗ˂ )ᵎᵎᵎ ( ˃̵⌓˂̵) .ᐟ.ᐟ ⸜( ◜࿁◝ )⸝ﾔｯﾀｱ-!! (๑˃̶͈̀∇˂̶͈́)و⁾ (˶‾᷄ ⁻̫ ‾᷅˵) (๑>؂•̀๑) ‎´ސު｀ʺ̢͈̗̋ •᷊᷄ṏ̮•᷊᷅ ˵̡̖̎̏⁝ °՞(ᗒᗣᗕ)՞° (☉-⚆) \(^ヮ^)/ („ಡωಡ„) (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞ (눈_눈) (」°ロ°)」 o(>< )o ٩(╬ʘ益ʘ╬)۶ (╬ Ò﹏Ó) (≖､≖╬) ٩(ఠ益ఠ)۶ 凸( ` ﾛ ´ )凸 (ಡ‸ಡ) (っ˘̩╭˘̩)っ(·•᷄‎𐃷•᷅ ) (-ω-、) ＼(º □ º l|l)/ Σ(°△°|||)︴(-_-;)・・・Σ(°ロ°) ヾ(・ω・*) (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧ (^ω~) (>ᴗ•) ´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ` /ᐠ - ˕ -マ ૮ • ﻌ - ა⁩ =^‥^= =^･ｪ･^= ʕ (´(��)ˋ ) ໂ‧͡‧̫ໃ ʕ·͡ˑ·ཻʔ ʕ ᵔᴥᵔ ʔ U・ᴥ・U ʕ·͡ˑ·ཻʔ ʕ•̀ω•́ʔ✧ ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ ʅʕ•ᴥ•ʔʃ ୧ʕ•̀ᴥ•́ʔ୨ ฅ՞•ﻌ•՞ฅ •ﻌ• ·ᴥ· ᵔⰙᵔ ა⁩≽^•⩊•^≼ ₍⸍⸌̣ʷ̣̫⸍̣⸌₎ ꒰˶  - ˕ -꒱ ⌒)ᦱ ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི ૮꒰•༝ •。꒱ა ૮꒰ ˶- ༝ -˶꒱ა ( ⓛ ω ⓛ *) (=🝦 ༝ 🝦=) ʕ; •`ᴥ•´ʔ Σʕﾟᴥﾟﾉʔﾉ “φʕ•ᴥ•oʔ ʕ*ﾉᴥﾉʔ ʕ´•ᴥ•`ʔσ” ʅʕ•ᴥ•ʔʃ ʕノ)ᴥ(ヾʔ ʕ/ ·ᴥ·ʔ/ ʕ　·ᴥ·ʔ ʕ·ᴥ·　ʔ ʕ´•ᴥ•`ʔ ʕ♡˙ᴥ˙♡ʔ ʕ≧ᴥ≦ʔ ╲ʕ·ᴥ·╲ʔ ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ ʕ￫ᴥ￩ʔ ʕ•㉨•ʔ

[xo-hoon]

club nights — DJ p.sh

minors do not interact!

pairing: dj!sunghoon x fem!reader

genre: smut, strangers to lovers (maybe)

synopsis: you just wanted to unwind after studying hard for your upcoming exams. little did you expect that your quest for relaxation turned into an electrifying connection that left you pleasantly surprised.

word count: 3.1k

warnings: contains smut MDNI! unprotected sex (don’t..), fingering, public sexual interaction, clubbing, intimate dancing, slight alcohol consumption.

You were sprawled on your bed, textbooks and notes scattered around like a battlefield.

You were powering through your study session, knowing full well you'd ace your exams. This was more about keeping the edge sharp than actual worry.

Your phone buzzed with a text from Wonyoung

Wony🐰: big night for jay’s celebration. clubbing’s on us. come on, you deserve a break!

You smirked, your focus momentarily shifting from the textbooks. Before you could reply, Winter’s call came through.

“Y/N, you coming to Jay’s party? It’s gonna be epic. You need to let loose for a bit."

“Yeah, I’ll be there. Just finishing up some stuff first.”

You answered with a casual tone.

Winter chuckled.

“Thought you might say that. See you soon.”

You ended the call and tossed your phone aside, gathered your things with a practiced efficiency, and slipped into your clubbing gear—something that combined effortless style with a hint of rebellion.

The exams were no sweat, but tonight was about embracing the energy and leaving the stress behind.

As you headed out, you knew you’d hit the ground running again tomorrow, but for now, it was time to reclaim the night.

The lights flicker in a chaotic dance with the bass, casting shadows that meld with the crowd's movement. You were nestled in a dimly lit corner, nursing a drink that’s losing its chill. Your friends are lost in the pulsating rhythm on the dance floor, but you're craving something different—something with an edge.

As you watched the swarming sea of bodies, you catch snippets of conversations and laughter. The usual group of guys has wandered over, but their small talk falls flat. They offer nothing but predictable flattery and lackluster charm.

Your gaze sweeps through the crowd until it landed on the DJ.

He was almost surreal, his features striking and chiseled as if crafted by divine hands. The way he commands the decks, lost in the rhythm, makes him look effortlessly magnetic. Every movement is fluid and intense, and there’s an undeniable allure about him that keeps your eyes locked on him.

But despite your fascination, you held back from approaching. You’ve always been the one to stay aloof, letting others make the first move.

Tonight, you were determined to stick to that principle.

If he’s interested, he’ll have to find a way to chase you—because that's how things have always worked for you.

You spent the night there, stealing glances at him from time to time. You knew right then and there that you wanted him.

—

Over the past few weeks, you've returned to this exact club every night, disregarding your exams because you knew you'd ace them anyway.

The club was throbbing with energy as usual, and you were nestled in your favorite corner, watching the DJ work his magic at the booth. The music feels particularly electrifying, and your focus remains unwaveringly on him. A mix of curiosity and desire simmers beneath your cool exterior.

As the night wears on, a sober friend of a friend, someone you’ve seen around but never spoken to, strikes up a conversation with you. He was a regular and seems to know everything about the club’s inner workings.

After a few exchanged pleasantries and a bit of small talk, he leans in conspiratorially, as if sharing a well-kept secret.

“You know,” he says with a smirk, nodding toward the DJ booth, “that guy up there? His name is Park Sunghoon. He’s not just some random DJ. He’s actually loaded. His family’s got more money than they know what to do with.”

You raise an eyebrow, intrigued. “Really?”

“Yeah,” he continues, “He’s got this whole other life. Runs a bunch of businesses and everything. But he’s here every night, spinning records because he genuinely loves it. He’s quite famous around here; definitely one of the best assets of this club. And despite the fact that girls are practically falling over themselves for him, he couldn’t care less. It’s like he’s got this whole detached cool thing going on. Makes him even more interesting, don’t you think?”

You were taken aback, sensing that he’s aware of your interest. “So, why does he stick around here if he’s got all that?”

The informant’s smirk widens, as if he’s been waiting for you to ask.

“Well, it’s obvious you’ve been keeping an eye on him. I figured you’d want to know. He sticks around because this is his sanctuary. No one bothers him about business or family here.”

You nod, feeling a mix of surprise and satisfaction at his perceptiveness. “Sounds like he’s got a lot more going on.”

“Exactly,” he replies, his eyes twinkling with knowing. “And he’s not one for easy connections. If you want to get to know him, you’ll have to bring something real to the table. He’s not impressed by the usual attempts.”

The revelation hits you with a jolt of excitement. The fact that Sunghoon is both wealthy and dedicated to his craft, combined with his indifference to the attention he gets, only deepens the intrigue you feel.

You thanked your informant with a nod, and he headed off, leaving you to process this new layer of mystery surrounding Sunghoon.

As the night progressed, you watched him with renewed interest. His effortless charisma and the way he immerses himself in his music take on a new significance. There’s a sense of challenge now, a question of whether you can penetrate the cool facade and discover what lies beneath.

The Next Night

You were at the club again, drink in hand, the familiar beat of the music pulsing through the air. The night is set for its usual course: you’re in your favorite corner, eyes fixed on Sunghoon at the DJ booth. It’s become a bit of a routine for you—an exercise in patience and subtlety.

Tonight, you were ready for what you have expected. To be just another night of silently sending your unspoken message: “Fuck me.”

You figured if you stared hard enough, he might have somehow pick up on it. It’s a game you’ve gotten used to, even if it seemed a little ridiculous. You were so focused on him until a guy approached you.

The guy was tall and confident, his smile effortlessly charming. "Hey there. Care for a dance?"

Normally, you’d turn a man down without a second thought, but tonight, you were feeling a bit adventurous. You considered the offer, a spark of curiosity piqued by the idea of doing something different. With a playful smile, you sat your drink down and nodded.

“Sure,” you said, rising from your seat. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”

As you headed towards the dance floor, you stole one last glance at Sunghoon, who was focused on his turntables but would glance at your way occasionally.

You wondered if he noticed your change in routine. The night just might turned out to be more interesting than you’d anticipated.

The music is pulsating, and the crowd is moving in sync with the beats. As you start dancing, you make sure to catch Sunghoon’s eye, knowing he was watching.

You danced seductively, grinding and moving in intimate ways with the guy, all the while keeping Sunghoon in your peripheral vision. The guy seems to enjoy the attention but notices your focus elsewhere.

As you were dancing, you felt a presence behind you. The guy you were dancing with seemed to have sensed it too and steps aside, giving way to the new arrival.

And there he was. The famous Park Sunghoon emerges from the crowd, his gaze locked on you with a smirk.

He approached with purpose, his confidence radiating.

"Mind if I cut in?" Sunghoon’s voice was deep and smooth, and you can hear the hint of a challenge in it.

You turned to face him, your heart racing. "Not at all," you replied, flashing him a flirtatious smile.

Sunghoon took the guy’s place, his hands finding your waist as he pulled you close. The intensity between you two is palpable, and you can feel the heat of his body against yours.

"You’ve been coming here a lot," Sunghoon murmurs, his breath warm against your ear.

You looked up at him, eyes sparkling with mischief. "Hmm, I have my reasons."

"Really? And what might that reason be?" Sunghoon asks, his voice low and intrigued.

You teased, "You'll have to find out."

Sunghoon's smile widens, and he pulled you even closer. The music faded into the background as you focused solely on each other. His hands were firm but gentle on your body, guiding you as you moved to the beat. The chemistry between you was undeniable, and you can feel the passion building.

"So, what made you decide to come back here night after night?" Sunghoon asked, his lips brushing against your ear.

You shivered at his touch, your voice barely a whisper. "I’m seeing someone."

"Someone like me?" he probed, his tone both teasing and serious.

"Maybe," you replied with a playful smile. "Or maybe someone who makes me feel this way."

Sunghoon's eyes darkened with desire as he looked at you. "And what is that feeling?"

You met his gaze, your voice steady but filled with longing. "Excited. Alive. Wet. Like I can’t get enough."

Sunghoon’s fingers traced a path down your side, sending shivers through you. "You’re making it hard for me to keep my distance."

You leaned closer, your lips almost touching his ear. "Then don’t."

The dance floor seems to blur around you as you lose yourself in the moment. Sunghoon's touch is electrifying, and you can feel the heat between you growing stronger. The music was pulsing around you, creating a perfect backdrop for the connection you're building.

After a few more songs, Sunghoon took your hand and guided you through the crowd, out of the club and into the cool night air. The contrast between the stifling heat of the club and the crispness of the night is refreshing.

You walked in silence for a moment, the adrenaline from the dance still coursing through your veins.

Sunghoon led you to a quieter, darker alleyway behind the club, away from prying eyes. The city's sounds faded as you stepped into the shadows, and he turned to face you. The intensity in his eyes was palpable, and you felt the electric charge between you.

He pressed you against the wall, his lips crashing onto yours in a fiery kiss. The urgency and passion of his touch took your breath away, and you responded eagerly, your hands exploring his body as his hands finds their way to your curves. Every touch, every kiss is a whirlwind of sensation, and you lost yourself in the moment.

Sunghoon’s hands slid under your dress, and you gasped as he found the sensitive spots that made you shiver. Your moans were muffled by his mouth as he kissed you deeply, his touch sending waves of pleasure through you.

His touch was both rough and tender, igniting a fire within you. You can feel his desire growing, and it heightens your own.

He lifted you slightly, your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. The alleyway’s cold walls press against your back, but the warmth of his body and the intensity of his touch creates a cocoon of heat around you. The world outside seems distant and irrelevant; it's just the two of you and the throbbing beat of your hearts.

He pulled back slightly, making you slightly groan at the lack of closeness, his breath mingling with yours. His gaze is full of raw emotion, and you saw the hunger in his eyes.

“You drive me crazy,” he murmurs, his voice rough with desire.

You smiled, your voice a soft purr. “That’s the idea.”

With renewed passion, Sunghoon's hands grew bolder as they roamed over your body, starting from your legs and moving up to your ass, giving it a firm squeeze.

The touch elicited a soft whimper from you, a sound that made his eyes darken with desire. Taking advantage of the moment, he plunged his tongue into your mouth, exploring it thoroughly and claiming it as his own.

He lifted on of your legs off the ground, securing your waist in a possessive grip as he pressed your body tightly against his.

Your fingers traced a slow, tantalizing path from his neck down to his broad chest, feeling the hard planes of his muscles under your fingertips. They continued their journey to his defined abs, each touch sending shivers of excitement through you.

Just as you were about to reach for his clothed cock, his hand shot out to stop you, and with a swift, controlled movement, he pinned both your hands above your head, holding them there firmly.

“Fuck… Not so fast, baby.” He whispered in your mouth as you looked up at him, your breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. His eyes were dark and filled with desire.

“S-sunghoon.. please—“ He smirked at the sight of your neediness.

“Shh, let me handle this.” He lowered his head, trailing kisses down your neck, leaving a blazing trail of heat in his wake. You arched your back, pressing your body closer to his, craving more of his touch.

His other hand roamed over your body, exploring every curve and inch of your exposed skin that he could, making you even needier and wetter than you already were.

“Sunghoon… Please. I need you.” He chuckled softly, the sound vibrating against your skin.

“Patience, baby. Good things come from those who wait.”

His lips captured yours once again, and this time the kiss was sloppy and even more intense, filled with a hunger that leaves you breathless. He releases your hands, and you immediately tangle your fingers in his hair, pulling him closer.

“I can’t wait anymore.”

“I know, baby.” He whispered against your lips.

With that, he lifts you up, your legs wrapping around his waist. He carries you to a more secluded area of the club, where the lights are dim and the music is just a distant thrum. He sets you down on a couch, his body pressing against yours.

“Are you sure about this?” He asked genuinely, you locked your eyes with his as you nodded.

“I have never been more sure,”

Sunghoon groaned at your response as his hands roam over your body again, this time more urgent, more demanding.

He slips his hand under your dress, fingers teasing the edge of your panties.

“God, you’re so beautiful.” He stared in to your eyes, his hand slipping inside your panties, fingers finding your most sensitive spot. You moan into his mouth, your body arching into his touch.

He continued to rub circles on your clit, thoroughly enjoying the expression you were giving him. You moved your hand to his, pushing his fingers deeper, indicating that you wanted him to give you more.

“So, so needy,” he murmured, his voice dripping with a mix of amusement and desire. He leaned in, licking your earlobes before slipping two fingers inside you.

The sudden intrusion made you moan out loud, arching your back as waves of pleasure coursed through your body.

“Fuck,” you breathed into his ear, your voice trembling with need. You began to grind your hips, matching the rhythm of his fingers. Each thrust of his hand sent shivers down your spine, making you crave more.

“Fuck me now, please. I want your cock inside me. Fuck me hard.”

He smirked against your neck, his fingers pumping in and out of you faster, curling just right to hit that perfect spot inside you.

“You want it that badly, huh?” he teased, his voice a low, seductive growl.

You could only nod frantically, your body desperate for more. “Yes, Sunghoon. Please,” you begged, your hips bucking against his hand. “I need you. Make me yours.”

His eyes darkened with lust as he withdrew his fingers, leaving you feeling empty and yearning. He quickly undid his pants, freeing his hard length. You glanced down, your eyes widening at the sight of him.

Without another word, he positioned himself at your entrance, teasing you a bit by rubbing his tip against your wet folds. The sensation made you whimper, your hands clutching his broad shoulders.

“Tell me how much you want it,” he demanded, his eyes locking onto yours.

“I want you so fucking,” you gasped, your voice almost a plea. “I want you to fuck me hard, fuck me until I go dumb.”

With a groan, he thrust into you inch by inch, slowly filling you completely. The fullness made you cry out in pleasure, your nails digging into his skin.

Without letting you savor the moment of his cock deep inside you, he started to move in a rough, fast pace, each thrust sending waves of ecstasy through your body, making you roll your eyes.

You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, your moans and his grunts blending with the pounding music in the background.

“God, you feel so good,” he panted, his lips crashing onto yours in a heated kiss. “So tight, so perfectly made for my cock.”

You could only moan in response, the pleasure overwhelming your senses. You matched his rhythm, meeting each of his powerful thrusts with equal fervor. The pressure built up inside you, threatening to explode.

“Sunghoon, I’m gonna—” you managed to gasp out, your body trembling on the edge of release.

“Cum for me, baby,” he urged, his voice rough with need. “Cum all over my cock.”

With one more thrust, you shattered, your orgasm ripping through you. Your walls clenched around him in intense pleasure, making him moan.

Sunghoon continued thrusting into you, riding out his own high. Still sensitive from your release, the overwhelming pleasure made you moan on the top of your lungs and cling to him tightly.

"I'm cumming, baby," he groaned. With one final, powerful thrust, he poured his hot release into your tight, convulsing heat, filling you completely.

He collapsed on top of you, both of you panting and spent. After a moment, he lifted his head, looking down at you with a satisfied smirk.

“You were amazing,” He murmured, pressing a gentle kiss on your lips.

"That was... incredible," you say, your voice still shaky with emotion.

Sunghoon chuckles softly, pulling you close again. "It really was. We should do this more often, and maybe you might consider going on a date with me.”

You smile, feeling a new connection with him. "A date? With that Park Sunghoon? I’d like that."

As you walked back to busy area of the club, hand in hand, you were filled with excitement and anticipation for what comes next. The night has just begun, and you can't wait to see where this new connection with Sunghoon will lead.

[dearestkong]

🐰DEARESTKONG ANNOUNCEMENT! (i got into Cambridge)

hello! this blog is dead as fuck but I have something to say. when I started dearestkong a year ago I was in the most shit place ever. bad sleep bad screen time and relapsing every other day. my diary tag is FULL of records of failure. i saw myself as a complete wreck of a successful person.

today, i got an offer for Cambridge. i’ve wanted to study there for years, and now i have the chance to.

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i’m proud of myself for working hard. this blog helped with getting stronger, and i was inspired by my brave mutuals even when i stopped posting. (i’ll tag some of the ones that i remember !!!!)

but: somehow I’m still sleeping late, and i still have issues. and it’s still not completely okay. i really thought i would get rejected and cry myself to sleep tonight. a year ago I thought id have to be a perfect person to get in, now i know that’s definitely not true. i spent a while just now going back through my old posts; I’ve grown a lot, but I still don’t know what the fuck im doing. still disorganised and awkward and not all together.

but it’s gonna be alright! i have rock solid proof.

wishing everyone happiness!! peace out, i have to do my overdue homework now

tldr NEVER KILL YOURSELF it always gets better studyblr trust me

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Pile 1

She knows the power of her mind, so she programmed it for success.

Do it for your future self.

Study you like expensive things.

just because it's hard doesn't mean it's impossible.you can do it.

Don't wish for it, work for it.

Be the hardest working person you know.

It doesn't matter how slowly you go as long as you don't stop.

It's the will not the skill.

Put your phone down and study.

The only thing standing between you and your goal is the story you keep telling yourself as to why you can't achieve it.

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Pile 2

Intelligence without ambition is bird without wings.

REMEMBER THAT THE REASON YOURE DOING THIS IS TO MAKE YOUR LIFE BETTER

When something is right for you it will give you energy. That's how you know

don't let the dumb kids have better grades than you just because you were too lazy to study .

make it happen, girl.shock everyone.

LOOK FOR SOMETHING POSITIVE-IN EACH DAY EVEN IF SOMEDAYS YOU was HAVE TO LOOK A LITTLE HARDER "

not easy but worth it

Go and study. Why? Because nobody else is going to do it for you. Failing sucks more than not studying so get up and do your work. You will never regret studying. This is your only life, and you need to start acting like it is.

What's stopping you ?

PUSH YOURSELF, BECAUSE NO ONE ELSE IS GOING TO DO IT FOR YOU

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"Always do your best. What you plant now, you will harvest later."

Study now be proud later

you're going to make it trust me

in the end we only regret the chances we didn't take

Your potential is limitless, and your dreams are within reach. Believe in yourself and take action."

The harder you work today, the brighter you shine tomorrow

Believe in yourself, take on your challenges, dig deep within yourself to conquer fears. Never let anyone bring you down. You got this

cry. And keep growing.

REMEMBER THE REASON YOU ARE DOING THIS IS TO MAKE YOUR LIFE BETTER .

Exams maybe challenging but so are you .

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We've extra pile 4 too , for which I channeled but forgot to add it and decided to add only 3 piles but here we go 🫶🏻

Because of your faith it'll happen

Behind every high achiever is a story, of hard work and countless study sessions. Be the author of your success.

You only fail when you stop trying .

ATTENTION, NEXT WEEK there's an exam

success is a journey not a destination

WORK HARD STAY HUMBLE STAY FOCUSED DREAM BIG THINK POSITIVE DON'T COMPLAIN BE KIND BE HAPPY ALWAYS HUSTLE.

Success is not given, it's earned through relentless study and unwavering determination.

DON'T JUST DREAM OF SUCCESS; STUDY FOR IT AND MAKE IT A REALITY.

Study with purpose .

Don't wish for it, work for it.

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