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[ryoun]

south korean dramas that gave me feels ↪ W Two Worlds [2016]

[samisnothome]

somewhere in another universe, there’s a version of me who got enough sleep, drinks enough water, and doesn’t spiral into existential dread at 2 a.m. But unfortunately, I live in this one, where I romanticize books, binge-watch K-dramas, and make questionable life choices like reading instead of studying. poetic, isn’t it?

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Twenty-Five Twenty-One: The K-Drama That Hit Every Indian Youth Right in the Feels

This isn’t just another coming-of-age drama — Twenty-Five Twenty-One is a nostalgic gut-punch that makes you want to hug your younger self. Set during a time of uncertainty, its story of ambition, heartbreak, and friendship has Indian millennials and Gen Zs feeling seen. 😭🏸💔

Dive into our take on why this K-drama is so deeply relatable right now → https://sugoiramen.com/twenty-five-twenty-one-drama-review

[quill-and-sunlight]

Yong never believed in growing up.

She believed in stars, though. And notebooks with glitter pens. And the way her laughter could bend the rules of the world just enough to make it hers. She was always moving, always dreaming, always flitting like her thoughts couldn’t catch up with her. Her room was a constellation of mess—books on mythology, stickers of K-pop idols, and posters of nebulae and skies she hadn’t yet touched.

And then there was Jess.

He was quiet—like the hum of a distant lighthouse. Always there. Always steady. He did her homework when she forgot. Brought her coffee when she crammed. Covered for her when she skipped class to lie on the rooftop and watch clouds drift like lost ships.

But then one day, Jess snapped.

“You can’t keep running away,” he said, her calculus homework in his hand, his voice brittle.

“I didn’t ask you to do it,” she said, defensively.

“You didn’t have to. You just expect the world to bend for you.”

Yong rolled her eyes. “Why are you being such a grandpa?”

“Because I care!” His voice broke. “Because you’re better than this, Yong. You’re smart, and bold, and kind when you let yourself be. But you can’t keep living in dreams.”

They fought again at dinner. Yonghee told her she was being selfish, that she was unfair to Jess, that someday Jess would leave and she wouldn’t know what she lost. Their parents agreed. For once, everyone was on the same page—except Yong.

She locked herself in her room and stared at the stars through her window. “If Peter Pan is real,” she whispered into the dark, “then take me with you. I want out.”

And someone was listening.

He came like a breeze through the curtains, as if he’d never truly been gone. Peter Pan. With a grin like a dare and wild in his eyes.

“You wished?” he said, offering a hand.

Yong grinned. “Took you long enough.”

“I’m her friend,” Jess said from behind the door, out of breath and still angry—but never too angry to protect her.

Peter cocked his head. “You’re not really the type.”

“I’m coming anyway.”

Peter shrugged. “Don’t slow us down.”

Neverland shimmered like memory and moonlight. It was everything Yong dreamed of—forests that sang lullabies, rivers of light, stars that twinkled mid-breath.

She bloomed there.

Jess, too, found himself strangely at home. The Lost Boys liked him—especially Wendy’s brothers, who declared him “the only adult worth trusting.” He built treehouses, told scary stories, and joined in sword duels with wooden spoons. The tribes welcomed him with open arms. Even Hook, theatrical and tired of fighting, offered him tea in the captain’s quarters.

“You’ve got a brain,” Hook said, swirling rum in a glass. “Ever considered piracy?”

Jess chuckled. “I like books and stable schedules.”

Hook sighed. “So boring. You’d make a great quartermaster, though.”

They talked philosophy and storytelling while the world outside buzzed with chaos.

But not everything sparkled in Neverland.

Yong was beautiful here. Radiant. Peter was smitten with her wildness, her daring. He promised her constellations, adventures, eternal youth.

“Stay,” he whispered in her ear. “Be my queen. No more expectations. No more growing up.”

Tinkerbell bristled. Wendy looked away. Tiger Lily, fierce and loyal, stood by Yong’s side, offering only quiet warnings.

“There’s a boy who loves you already,” she said, braiding shells into Yong’s hair.

“I know,” Yong replied. “But I don’t know if I’m ready to love him back.”

“You already do,” Tiger Lily smiled. “That’s why it hurts.”

Everything changed when Wendy was kidnapped.

Hook had grown restless again—tempted by the old game. He took Wendy from her cove, leaving behind only a blue ribbon and a mocking laugh.

Peter, enraged, summoned the Lost Boys and rallied the tribes. Even Brave Lion, the soft-spoken warrior who’d long loved Tiger Lily, took up his spear.

“We’ll rescue her,” Peter vowed, eyes aflame. “We’ll make Hook regret this.”

And Yong—fierce Yong—drew a blade for the first time and stood beside them.

But Jess didn’t fight.

He walked.

Into the ship.

Into Hook’s quarters.

And sat.

“You didn’t take Wendy for revenge,” he said.

Hook blinked. “Oh?”

“You’re lonely. And tired of being the villain in everyone else’s story.”

Hook sighed. “It’s exhausting.”

“Let her go. Come to the treehouse tonight. I’ll teach you chess.”

And Hook did.

Peter never understood it. But Jess always did—the way quiet could move mountains when chaos only cracked them.

That night, as the stars shimmered above a truce, Yong found Jess sitting under the tree with the Lost Boys curled around him like sleepy cats.

She sat beside him. Silent for a long while.

“I think I was falling in love with Peter,” she admitted. “Or maybe the idea of him.”

Jess didn’t speak.

She turned to him. “But it was you. It’s always been you.”

He looked at her, eyes wide.

“You remind me of home,” she whispered. “Of responsibilities. Of everything I wanted to run from. But you also remind me why I came back.”

He smiled. “Does that mean you’re ready?”

“Not yet,” she said. “But I’m not running anymore.”

They held hands beneath the stars.

And then she remembered Yonghee.

“My sister,” she said, eyes welling up. “She must be losing her mind.”

Jess nodded. “Let’s go home.”

They said goodbye in silence.

Peter smiled sadly. “You’d have been a great queen.”

Tinkerbell hugged Yong with trembling wings.

Tiger Lily whispered, “Come visit me in your dreams.”

And with a last handful of pixie dust from a surprisingly generous Tinkerbell, Jess and Yong flew home.

Years passed.

Real time. Not Neverland time.

Yong and her sister made up. They cried and baked cookies and left love notes on each other’s desks again.

She graduated. Jess tutored. They dated in quiet parks and busy cafes.

Twenty years later, she wrote him a poem and slipped it into his suit pocket on their wedding day.

“You didn’t ask me to fly. You didn’t ask me to change. You only waited. So I found my way back. To the boy who stayed.”

Years later still…

Their son, Jinwoo, stood at his window, moonlight in his eyes.

“I think I saw someone,” he told his crush, Taeri. “A boy with a shadow that didn’t match.”

“Should we go?” Taeri asked, trembling with wonder.

Jinwoo smiled gently. “My dad says reality’s better than dreams. And sometimes… I think he’s right.”

Behind them, Tinkerbell peeked through the curtains and giggled.

“You’re all so boring now,” she sighed, and vanished in a trail of gold.

But Yong saw her.

And smiled.

Because even the wildest dreamers must one day land.

But that doesn't mean the stars ever stop shining.

They just learn to glow in different ways.

To My Forever Girl, Yongsun (after “Of Stars and Other Promises”)

My dearest Yongsun,

There are nights when I still look out the window and wonder if Neverland is real. If stars remember us. If that wild summer of dreams and laughter and firefly wishes really happened. But then I see you—eyes still curious, smile still brighter than anything Peter ever offered—and I know that I don’t need to fly to believe in magic.

You’ve always been it. The magic.

You’re the girl who wanted to escape, and the woman who chose love. You’re the voice that calls me back when I get lost in my own storms, the warmth in the coffee cup you forget you’ve made for both of us, the softness in the way you forgive, even when I don’t deserve it.

And I know you’ll always crave the stars. You’ll always have mischief in your bones and wonder in your breath. But I will never try to pull you down. I will simply walk beside you—through every cloud, across every shore, past every doubt.

Even in dreams, I’m yours.

Even when we’re old and gray and our son’s chasing his own taeri across rooftops—I’ll still be the boy who chose you. The one who never left.

You are my first wish. My last dream. And every story I’ll ever tell.

I love you, Kim Yongsun. I love you, Solar. I love you, Yonggie. And I always will.

A Gasa Poem for My Queen of Stars

In dreams where faeries sleep and starlight kisses moonlight’s face, Your name is etched on every wind, across time’s soft, unhurried grace. The girl who danced with Never’s prince, now sleeps within my folded chest, And every breath I take for you is homeward bound, is truly blessed.

Each dawn you rise, I’ll catch the dreams you leave upon your pillow’s edge, I’ll ink them into poetry, a vow beneath the sky’s bright pledge. Your heart, once stitched with wanderlust, now beats beside my own so true, And still I say, my dearest star, I’ll always chase the world with you.

The stars may fade, the rivers bend, the tales of youth grow far and wide, But you will be my only song, my fire through every changing tide. No thimble kiss or pirate’s call could pull me from your golden light, For you, my love, I’ll write the skies, and dream for you each sacred night.

So let this vow in pixie dust outlast my soul, my breath, my ink: I’ll love you more than Neverland, more than the stars that dare to sink. Each time you wake, I’ll write your dreams, immortal as the morning dew— And as long as I draw breath, I’ll live to dream and love you.

[xwonderfuldeath]

o| The little reading nook |o.

2. Dance with me in the rain

Pairing: HopeMin (Hoseok x Jimin)

Warnings : Extra fluff <3

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Eighteen fifty-two, Jimin is exhausted, completely drained, and in a nonchalant manner, he lets himself fall to the studio floor, not caring that the music is still playing. He had a big last-minute event set by the agency, and the stress was slowly creeping around his throat. He would never be ready, but he simply couldn’t cancel it. The ARMYs would surely be too sad, and anyway, they’d never canceled a single event in their careers, so today wouldn’t be the first.

Slowly, exhausted from the day he had just spent trying to create a choreography for an opening, he gets back on his feet. As he starts moving to rehearse or at least find something that he likes, a thunderclap can be heard over the music, causing the building’s fuses to blow, leaving him in total darkness and silence. A sigh, mixed with frustration and fatigue, escapes him as he decides to abandon it all, even though he’s more or less forced to.

Outside, the rain bursts like jewels against the capital’s asphalt, making a deafening sound of water, in front of Jimin's tired eyes. Of course, a bad day never ends without an uncontrollable downpour and without an umbrella, because he hadn’t listened to what people had said about the weather forecast in the evening. Maybe it’s a little his fault, but he was still going to blame his lover for not warning him or insisting that he at least have an umbrella in his bag. Especially since, through all of this, it was the man he loved, even if at the moment he was cursing him and all of his ancestors for driving, because he had checked the weather and knew it would rain, so he had been prepared.

It’s depressing, and it makes him grumble the entire way between the Hybe building and their shared house, where his older partner must already be waiting for him since he had finished his training and everything else he had to do anyway. So, soaked to the bone and with eyes brimming with resentment toward his lover, Jimin finally arrives at the house, feeling a little miserable. Hoseok and he had been a love-at-first-sight kind of thing, first friendly, then more literal, until they became a real couple. And to be totally honest, it had been a surprise even for Jimin. Hoseok seemed so close to everyone, which could sometimes lead to real jealousy and anger issues, quickly calmed by his lover’s sweet words and gestures.

Anyway, Jimin pushes the door to their shared home open, thrilled by the warm air inside. The smell of a meal makes him shiver as he removes his wet clothes and tosses them into the laundry room. He’s not really surprised to feel the soft, warm towel against his shoulders or to see the spare clothes already ready, folded neatly by the entryway.

“- You look a little down, you didn’t catch a cold outside, did you? I told you it was going to rain!

- Hyung…”

It sounds desperate, even surprising him that such a simple word came out so low and broken, mixed with his little eyes looking at the floor and his cute way of drying his cold skin. Hoseok immediately stops his scolding to pull him into his arms. This simple gesture makes Jimin shiver, easily forgetting about the stupid and frustrating day, allowing himself to relax in the warm embrace. Their lips meet for a soft, simple kiss before Hoseok pulls back to gently run his fingers through Jimin’s wet hair.

“- Dry off quickly, take a hot shower if you need to, I’ll make you something warm.

- Thank you.

- It’s nothing but normal.”

The house’s atmosphere is serene. Hoseok took advantage of Jimin’s revitalizing shower to put on some ambient music, something soft and nonchalant, and Jimin lets himself be swept away by this calm. Nonchalantly, he lets himself fall into one of the kitchen chairs, watching Hoseok in his element, with a towel over his shoulder and a ladle full of something Jimin can’t identify. Hoseok had a certain charisma about him, something in his attitude that makes you feel important, even when he’s just cooking dinner. Outside, the rain is intensifying, and the thunder doesn’t seem like it’s passing, but at least here, they still have electricity.

“- What are we eating, Hyung?

- Bulgogi, with brown rice and sautéed vegetables. You want anything else?

- That’s not good for the diet, you know?

- You’ll just eat less, that way I’ll have more for myself.”

Jimin’s cheeks puff up as he looks at him, not really sure if he wants to leave him more than necessary. Hoseok cooking with so much love was something he couldn’t resist. He was going to eat until his stomach exploded, just because Hoseok had gone through so much trouble just to cheer him up. He pretends to sulk, dramatically throwing himself on the table, under Hoseok’s amused and tender gaze as he continues preparing dinner.

“- You’re cruel, Hyung. I feel like I’m dying from so much cruelty from you. I thought I was loved, but now I realize it was all an illusion… How could you be so cruel to me? Your lover of five years?

- Alright, alright. You can eat as much meat as you want. Open a bottle of wine, would you?

- Of course, Jungkook gave me one. Not his best, unlike Taehyung’s, but a good one.

- Perfect, Jungkookie always has good taste in wine.”

Jimin smiles. He doesn’t want to throw any more little jabs today. He sits up, a little less exaggerated, and goes to grab the bottle, pouring the two glasses that are already out on the counter. It’s clear that Hoseok is doing this to cheer him up. He reads him like an open book, each page clear and precise, making Jimin have no secrets from him, no feelings he can hide. And he doesn’t want to, anyway.

“- You’re so kind tonight, thank you for being here for me, even when I don’t listen to you…

- It’s normal, you’re my little Mimin, my one and only true favorite.”

Jimin’s cheeks turn red from pleasure as they kiss again, tenderly and gently. The meal goes by with their little bickering and tender moments that make Jimin forget about the events of the day. Of course, he does the dishes before joining Hoseok in the living room, who is already moving the couch, now with a curious look from Jimin, who wonders what he has in mind now.

“- What are you doing?

- A dance floor. It’s raining and there’s thunder, so why not take advantage of it? And you must be exhausted, it’ll do you good to clear your head.”

Jimin doesn’t know what to say, biting his bottom lip, before finally smiling softly. Hoseok was right, he needed to get his mind off things, so why not accept this impromptu dance? They didn’t have much else to do anyway. So slowly, Jimin joins Hoseok, who opens his arms for a slow dance, nothing complicated, just the two of them in an embrace, far from the city’s stress, the choreography, or even the rest of the world. No matter what happens, they’d be together. The world could be destroyed in a matter of seconds, and it wouldn’t matter. He would still be the happiest man in the world, no matter what.

“- Don’t worry about the choreography or anything else, you’ll be amazing as always. And if you need anything, you can always come to me. I’ll always be here for you.

- I’ll never say it enough, but thank you, Hyung. Really.”

Hoseok’s tender smile makes his heart beat faster as he leans against his shoulder, the two of them continuing to dance in the silence of the rain, carried away by the softness of the music, just the two of them, two hearts beating in unison together, their love and nothing else. And in the end, this day hadn’t been as bad as it seemed.

[mantriatrt]

This is my FUTURISTIC ART, Is a little UNIQUE and CREATIVE than OTHERS, that is why I want to take it to INTERNATIONAL LEVEL. WILL YOU HELP ME in taking it to the INTERNATIONAL LEVEL?

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[wafuuur]

Unpopular opinion

Just finished IOTNBO. I loved it so much in the first half and was defending Mun Yeong with all my heart but among all the characters, she was the one who needed medical help the most and I think I’m the only one who thinks they failed to tackle psychiatry and serve its real purpose as a “healing” drama.

[sanjaycr]

The "back hug" moment in "Secret Garden": This iconic moment between the two main characters, Kim Joo-won and Gil Ra-im, became one of the most memorable scenes in K-drama history. Joo-won surprises Ra-im with a back hug and whispers, "Can't I like you?" in her ear.

[ryoun]

south korean dramas that gave me feels ↪ Twinkling Watermelon [2023]

[zhouszishu]

I started Meet me @1006 because of you. And now I have to wait for the subs of the last episodes. I'm not sure if I can handle it. Also I'll warn you. I will probably reblog all your edits about this drama :D

ahh i’m so happy there is a slow trickle of more and more people beginning to watch ‘meet me @ 1006′, it honestly is such a great drama and deserves more love!! also thank you for liking and reblogging all my things hehe, it makes me just as happy seeing that as i am to make them all <3

hopefully i’ll be able to finish one of my final papers soon so i can watch this week’s episodes and gif more lol

[foodily]

Goblin (Guardian) Review: Exploring the Korean Fantasy Drama India Can't Stop Watching

Goblin is not just a drama—it’s an emotional rollercoaster dressed as a fairytale. From poetic storytelling to jaw-dropping visuals and iconic OSTs, this show has Indian fans rewatching it like a ritual. If you haven’t cried to a Goblin monologue, are you even in the fandom?

Read more 👉 https://sugoiramen.com/goblin-korean-drama-review/

[mantriatrt]

My EYES My EVERYTHING want YOU and only YOU! 👁️👁️♥️🧠👱🏻‍♂️👱🏻‍♀️|| Akshay Singh || Mantria (The Real Truth) . . . .

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KDramaFeels

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shocking, unbelievable, secret, insane, crazy, wild, emotional, truth, hidden, powerful

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[wafuuur]

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