#Lee Seo El

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A Good Day To Be A Dog (Avis)

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in the source link, you will find #218 ( 268x151 ) gifs of LEE SEO-EL (~1990) in the korean-drama 'a good day to be a dog.' seoel is of korean descent and was thirty-two at the time of filming, so please name and age her accordingly.

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this pack will be updated as the rest of the episodes are released. all of these gifs were made by me, from scratch, so please do not edit or redistribute them without my consent. read my rules before using & please leave a like or reblog if you found these useful.

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Kdrama: Angel’s Last Mission: Love / El amor único (2020)

Husband 🥺🤌 #shorts #kdrama #angelslastmissionlove #shinhyesun #kimhyesoo #romantic #hitv

Watch this video on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/shorts/Tz6EZT1coUQ

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The Call (2020)

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Lee El, Disclosure of the Past: Blackmail ⁇ Cinémix Par Chloé ('HappinessBattle')

Source: k-star-holic.blogspot.com

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Gorgeous

SUMMARY: Minghao was the black sheep, though you'd never understood why. Maybe it's time you figure it out.

GENRE: smut, fluff, angst (MAJOR ANGST)

PAIRING: Xu Minghao x afab!reader

WC: 5.5k

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PERM TAGLIST: @juyeonszn @winterchimez

SERIES TAGLIST: @captain-brie @nobraincellmode

18+ MDNI AGELESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED

WARNINGS: this is actually really dark, infidelity, rich people core, p in v sex, exhibitionism (yn gets fingered in the back of her car while on the phone), minghao is possessive, stalker themes, criminal, mentions of blood, reader gets injured, a lot goes on actually i've never written something like this el oh el

A/N: this was NOT supposed to end up like it did, but I decided on a whim to do this. Thank you to @sungbeam and @mosviqu for beta reading this (even if some of it was very last minute). I hope everyone enjoys this as much as I did teehee

“Who is that?” You tilt your head, eyes trained in the direction of someone you’d never seen before at these functions. Your friend, Jang Gyuri, follows your eyes and kisses her teeth. 

“Xu Minghao,” she brings her lips close to your ear so only you can hear her. No need for prying eyes and ears to hear what she has to say and spread unwanted rumors. “I’d stay away from him if I were you.”

“Why?” 

Many people would have described you as innocent. You came from “new money” as they would call it. Your father practically struck gold when he decided in his early thirties to start a business. The company grew quickly, the products being released becoming popular all over South Korea and, eventually, internationally. You knew that you should pay more attention to his work, as you’d likely inherit it one day, but you can’t find it in you to care. With this recent rise to power, you’d been taking advantage of your seemingly neverending access to parties of all kinds. Galas, clubs, birthday parties for the spoiled brats that had been born into this life. You were a free spirit, never one to avoid cameras, and that made you dangerous in the eyes of many in this country. Gyuri told you that, though old money was never afraid of new money, new money had the power of intimidation.

She’d told you many names as examples: Wen Junhui, Choi Yeonjun, Lee Chan, Han Jisung, Bae Joohyun, Kang Seulgi, Chwe Hansol. Though their families weren’t necessarily liked, they held status among the wealthy children for varying reasons— proving their worth being the main reason, intimidation being another. 

Xu Minghao, however, was never a name you had heard in these recent months. Maybe there was a reason for that, you note when your eyes meet his lidded ones and he flashes you a lazy smirk. Your cheeks heat up, and you turn your gaze back to Gyuri. She’s giving you a dirty look, her painted red lips pursed and her eyebrows knit together. 

“He’s bad news, Y/N,” she warns. “Seungcheol will tell you about it, and he’d want you to be careful around him.”

“Seungcheol,” your voice is laced with venom, “is in the bathroom with Seo Yookyung. I don’t think he cares what I do, so long as I don’t ruin his reputation.”

“That’s not exactly what I would call a healthy relationship.” 

Both you and Gyuri flinch, startled by the interruption, and turn to scold whoever jumped into a private conversation. 

You fall short, however, your mouth partially hanging open with shock and, honestly, awe. 

From afar, you could tell that he was attractive but now that he’s up close? You feel like you could sink and drown in him. Long dark hair, thin and pointed face, scrutinizing eyes. He was intimidating to most, this you could tell. But to you?

He was the most gorgeous person you had ever had the pleasure of laying your eyes on. 

“Xu Minghao,” Gyuri’s tone is cold and she shuffles to stand just slightly in front of you, something both you and Minghao notice. 

“Jang Gyuri,” Minghao mocks, sticking one of his hands into a pocket in his slacks.

“What are you doing here? Don’t you know by now that you aren’t welcome?” Her words are sharp, and it almost scares you. Gyuri, despite her reputation for being cruel, had always been kind to you. She’d been a sort of mentor to you, teaching you the rights and wrongs in terms of “rich behavior”. She taught you the right people to associate with, and the wrong people to associate with. However, she had never once raised her voice or made you feel unwelcome. Quite unlike how she talks to Minghao. 

“I go wherever I please, Jang Gyuri.” Minghao sighs, a puff of air that makes a few loose strands of hair flutter out of his face. Then his eyes return to you, scanning your body but not in a seductive manner. No, he’s curious. You can see it in his eyes, behind the cold front he puts up. “And…who might you be?” 

“None of your business—”

“L/N Y/N—”

You and Gyuri speak at the same time, and you shut your mouth quickly when she shoots you another nasty look. Minghao, however, is amused. One side of his mouth quirks up in a mild show of this, the corners of his lips picking up. 

“So, which is it?” He inquires. “None of your business or Y/N L/N? I’m not a betting man, but I’d wager that it’s the latter.” 

You poorly stifle a laugh, covering it with a cough. 

“What do you want?” Gyuri hisses out, tapping a heel on the marble floor impatiently. Minghao presses his lips together, loosely shrugging his shoulders. 

“Just wanted to see if I could buy your lovely friend here a drink.”

“She’s taken.”

“She,” you finally interrupt Gyuri and place a hand on her collarbone to gently push her back. “Can speak for herself. And she will need a few more drinks to make it through the night.”

Gyuri sputters out an argument, trying to get you to stop, but Minghao grins down at you and offers his arm. You gladly take it, giving Gyuri one more warning look before you’re tugged away through the crowd. 

“You��re new money.” Minghao leans against the counter next to you while you sit on one of the few open stools left. There’s a martini in front of you, one that’s barely been touched since you received it a few minutes ago. 

“Is it that obvious?” You tilt your head and Minghao smiles, his head dipping down a bit. 

“Not entirely,” he looks back up and shifts his weight. “Only if you know what to look for.” 

“And what, exactly,” you lean toward him, resting your chin on the back of your hand, “are you looking for?”

His tongue runs over his lip, eyebrows furrowing in thought. 

“You’re interesting, Y/N L/N.” Evading the question. 

“Oh?” You finally bring your martini glass to your lips, taking a small sip of the alcoholic beverage. “Why is that, Xu Minghao?” 

“You don’t…you don’t know who I am, do you?” Your lips quirk into a small smile.

“No, I don’t. Is it something important?” 

For the first time since you’d begun talking to him, he falls quiet in a way that shows discomfort. Your smile drops, and you lean back on your stool. 

“Minghao,” you start. “Is there something I should know?” 

You see a muscle in his jaw feather, see his eyes dance around you to see who was around. One of your hands falls to your lap, playing with the expensive fabric of your dress. Now he’s avoiding your questions. 

“I’m…” he huffs out a breath, tilting his head back and scoffing out a laugh. “I can’t believe I’m saying this to someone I just met, but…there’s something about you that I just can’t place.”

“I’ve been told that by many people.” Minghao shifts closer to you, his arm resting on the back of your chair. 

“What else have they told you?”

“That I can be a bit…straightforward.” His other hand is on the counter, and your fingers dance just a bit closer to his, the tips brushing together slightly. “That when I get nervous, I either talk too much or not at all.”

“And…?” He leans his head down a bit. 

“That you’re bad,” your voice lowers, your lips curling into a smirk. “That I should stay away from you.”

“And I take it you don’t listen to these people, do you?” Minghao asks, his voice dropping an octave. There’s tension around you, something so thick you could cut it with a knife.

“Not at all.”

“What would they do if I asked you to leave with me?” His fingers finally lace with yours and you hum, pretending to think.

“Seungcheol might not like that very much.”

Minghao scoffs. “You know damn well that he left a long time ago.” 

“But still…” you sigh and shake your head. “Someone has to be loyal.” 

A nod from the man in front of you, and a sly smile. 

“I understand, and I won’t make you do anything.” He squeezes your hand once, and you feel him slide a piece of paper into your palm. He waits for your fingers to close around the paper before he pulls his hand away. “You’ll know where to find me when you change your mind and drop him. And, when you do, I’ll be waiting.”

When he leaves the building, you feel like you can finally breathe. Your shoulders relax, your heart beating rapidly in your chest. You’re in the middle of trying to get your body under control when Gyuri stomps back over to you. 

“What the hell were you thinking, talking to a man like him?” Her nails dig into your upper arm, scraping into your skin and causing you to suck in a sharp breath. “Are you stupid?”

“I don’t see what your problem is,” you sigh and finish off your martini before sliding off your barstool. Your feet are aching at this point, and you’re just itching to get out of this dress. “He isn’t as bad as you think he is.”

“Xu Minghao isn’t the man he’s seemed to convince you he is.” Gyuri warns you. “He’s a liar, just like his father is. He’ll hurt you, Y/N, and don’t come crying to me when he does. I’ll just tell you that I warned you and tried to stop you. I won’t help you if you get yourself tangled up with him.”

“It’s a good thing I won’t need your help then, isn’t it?” You retort, tearing your arm out of her grip and straightening your posture. “I know exactly what I’m doing, Gyuri, and I won’t let you or Seungcheol stop me anymore.”

“Gyuri tells me you’ve been talking to Xu Minghao.” Seungcheol looks at you in the mirror as he tightens the tie around his throat. You’re in the middle of sliding on another pair of uncomfortable shoes that will have your toes bleeding by the end of the night, and raise your gaze to look at him.

“I have. Only once, though.” Your eyes return to the ground to grab the second heel. For two weeks you had been talking to this…mystery man. You’d learned more about him every day, of his father’s scandals that would have left his family bankrupt had Minghao not come out and saved the company. You found it admirable but most chose to despise him, refusing partnerships and refusing to admit the good he’s done for his company and family as someone so young. 

And, of course, you had only done this with a little bit of research and a quick phone call to the number he slipped into your hand. You’re sure Seungcheol knows this, knows that you’re too curious for your own good. This is something the two of you had argued about far too many times to count, and he’s since given up on trying to stop you.

“I’m sure that you’re aware of everything, then?”

“Aware of Minghao’s father or of your infidelity?” You rise to your feet, and Seungcheol freezes for just a moment before carrying on.

“Ah.”

“If you’re going to whore yourself out,” Your hand brushes against your boyfriend’s shoulder and you spin him around so you can tie the fabric around his neck. “At least do it where no one will see you.” Your lips are drawn into a tight smile and you rest your hand on his chest. “At least do it where no one will see you, my love.”

“I take it…” Seungcheol watches you walk away and listens to the clicking of your heels on the ground. “...that the engagement is off, then?”

“Correct.” 

“What will you do?” You turn to look at the man you once tolerated, now finding him disgusting. 

“I think that I’ll be just fine. I have an apartment, I have a family that loves me, and a thriving company that I need to learn to lead. You, however, should worry about your status once news of your actions hits the papers come Monday.” 

Seungcheol nods slowly, his tongue digging into his cheek. 

“I have a ride to the gala,” you make your way for the bedroom door, lips drawn into a thin line. “I will have someone collect my things tomorrow morning, so make sure everything is exactly as it is now because they will have a list and I will come for everything you have if your toy for the night has the gall to take my belongings again.”

Seungcheol looks at you for a long moment, watching you leave the room before choosing to follow you. 

“And what of the deal your father made with my company?”

“Find someone else,” you shrug. “My father just wanted to make connections and you happened to give him the perfect opportunity to benefit both companies.”

“I could tell people, you know.” Seungcheol places his hand on the front door, stopping you from leaving. You turn to face him, your eyes narrowed. He doesn’t appear angry, yet he isn’t looking too pleased either. “That you had an affair. They would believe me. They would never believe someone like you.”

An easy smile passes over your lips, and you place a hand on his chest. “I don’t need them to believe me. Gyuri, on the other hand…” you kiss your teeth. “She can be quite the devil, no?”

“Gyuri trusts him?” Seungcheol asks and you can practically taste the disbelief. 

“No, she doesn’t,” your lips draw into a thin line. “She does, however, trust me.”

A silent type of anger radiates off Seungcheol as you turn away from him again. This time, when the door shuts, he doesn’t follow you. You’re glad he doesn’t. It makes it much easier to steady your breathing and the shaking in your hands.

You arrive at the party alone this time. There is no Gyuri and no Seungcheol to protect you from the cameras, from the invasive questions, and the microphones shoved into your face. It startles you and before you can get one foot out of the door, your body freezes up. One of the guards your father hired yells something, and then there’s someone sliding into your car and pushing you back. 

“Take a breath,” a soft, silky voice pushes through the yells outside the car. A hand cradles the back of your head, tangling in your long strands of hair, pulling you closer and tucking you into the crook of his neck. “Just breathe, love.” 

Maybe it's the adrenaline, maybe it’s the freedom you now know you have, but suddenly you’re laughing and pulling away from Minghao. He looks just as stunning as the last time you saw him. Dark hair, narrowed eyes, lips drawn into a thin line. He’s wearing a suit similar to last time— all black, the top few buttons of his dress shirt undone. 

“Are you alright?” His hand comes to your cheek, letting you nestle into his gentle hold. “Talk to me, love. Are you alright?” 

But you just keep laughing, and then you’re clutching at his collar and yanking him toward you for a furious kiss. He freezes against you, one hand on your cheek and the other on your waist. It takes him a moment to reciprocate, to get over the initial shock and sink into you. His lips move softly against yours, forcing you to calm down and actually breathe like he’d requested. 

After a few moments, you pull away and lean your forehead against his. 

“So that’s what this is about?” Minghao murmurs. “You just wanted my attention, is that it?” 

“Not necessarily,” you pull away from him, but he doesn’t let you go very far. His hand is just around the curve of your waist, holding you near to him. “I have other reasons.”

“And what would they be?” His lips press against the corner of your mouth, and you feel butterflies erupt in your stomach like a teenager in love.

“I like you, Xu Minghao.” God, you sound like one as well. “Very much.”

“I like you too, Y/N L/N.” Another kiss, this time tilting your head to reach the corner of your jaw. The car starts moving again, and Minghao calls out an address. His address, you assume. 

“You’re gorgeous, Minghao,” He laughs against your skin, trailing his lips down your neck slowly. “It makes it hard, you know.”

“Makes what hard, my flower.” 

“To focus. To talk to you. You make me so nervous, it’s infuriating.” Your breath hitches as he sucks gently at the skin above a vein. Your hand curls around his neck, tangling in his long strands of hair. 

Minghao doesn’t respond, but you don’t mind. Not when he drags you into his lap, the fabric around your body now splayed across the backseat of your car. You can hear your phone ringing, but you ignore it until the sound disappears. You focus on Minghao, focus on the feel of his lips on your skin and his hands all over your body. You focus on swiping your tongue over his lip, on pressing forward until his back is digging into the door, the armrest uncomfortable against his spine but neither of you cares.

Your phone rings again and, this time, Minghao pulls away from you, tilting your chin up and handing you the slim device. 

“It’s your father, I think.” His lips press against your jaw, and you exhale shakily. “Shouldn’t worry him too much.”

“Minghao—”

“Answer him.” His hand replaces his lips, giving your jaw a slight squeeze. “Or I will.”

The third ring comes, and you swallow hard. Minghao smiles, his lips curling up as he takes the phone from your hand and swipes on the green button.

“Y/N.” Your father’s voice is steady, and you can hear the exasperation. “What is this I’m hearing from Choi Seungcheol that the engagement is off?” 

Minghao’s lips touch your neck again, his fingers sliding under the fabric of your gown to trace up your thigh. It takes all the power in your body to not gasp into the microphone, your eyes fluttering as he touches you.

“He— what did he say?” You briefly stumble over your words, trying desperately to keep a firm grip on your phone and nearly failing when Minghao’s hand dips past your lacy underwear. Two fingers prod at your core and your breath hitches. Your free hand drops down and grips Minghao’s wrist tightly. He shoots you a playful smirk, lips puffy from kissing you and from sucking at your neck. You let him go.

“That you’ve left him. That you had an affair with…” you hear shuffling on the other end of the line, and then a loud sigh. “Xu Minghao?”

“That would be a lie, father.” You inform the older man, and Minghao’s fingers sink deep into you. It’s a wonder you haven’t moaned into your phone yet but with the way his skillful hand pumps in and out of you, soon you very well might. His thumb pushes at your clit, and you let your head drop into his neck, begging silently for him to have mercy on your poor mind and body. 

“Is that so?”

“Seungcheol had an affair. Well, several affairs. Minghao simply helped me realize that I wouldn’t—” Your voice cracks as a little whimper almost makes its way out of your mouth. Minghao leans his head against yours and you can feel his cheeks stretching into a smile as he continues to drag his fingers in and out of your sopping-wet walls. He scissors them a bit, and then you feel a third sink into you. Your legs begin to shake and try to close, and with his free hand Minghao grabs onto one of your thighs to hold them open. “—wouldn’t be happy if I stayed with him.”

You hope that the shaking in your voice can pass as upset tears.

“I don’t— It doesn’t matter if you end up happy. I want what’s best for you and the business. Marrying Seungcheol would have balanced this.”

“Marrying Seungcheol would lead to a miserable life and the downfall of two companies.” You snap back, and you hear Minghao beginning to whisper praises into your ear. With red cheeks and a swelling heart, your hips begin to roll down on his fingers. “Minghao, at least, will keep me happy and will benefit both companies in many ways.”

Silence on your father’s end, and a knot begins to form in your stomach. 

“Don’t cum yet, flower.” Minghao murmurs, licking at the skin under your ear. “Wait until he hangs up.”

I can’t. You want to scream. Every curl of his fingers, every brush of his thumb against your clit. It’s all becoming too much for you. It’s incredible you’re able to keep yourself together while on the phone.

“Is this what you really want?” Your father asks, and your whole body shudders against Minghao. 

“It— it is.” You gasp. Another pregnant pause. Fuck, it’s like your father wants you to suffer.

“Have him come by my office tomorrow for lunch. We’ll all talk then.”

You don’t get the chance to respond before he’s hanging up the phone and the car is rolling to a stop. Minghao rips his fingers out of you, effectively ruining the high you’d been approaching. 

“You’re— you’re horrible.” You whine, watching as he brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean. 

“You love it, though.” He grins and slides you off his lap so he can get the door. Your body feels like jelly, your mind in a haze. You hardly notice Minghao tugging you by the hand, guiding you out of the car and to the front door of a beautiful house— so beautiful that it nearly takes your breath away.

Minghao’s arm is placed delicately on the small of your back, and you let him guide you into the house and up a grand marble staircase. You can’t begin to express the awe you feel. You can’t help the giddy feeling in your bones when you reach the top of the staircase and Minghao takes your hand. It appears, however, that he is feeling just about the same as you when he smiles so wide that you fear his lips would become stuck like that, and he drags you quickly toward a bedroom.

You let him press you down on the bed and let him kiss his way from your mouth to your jaw, down your neck, and begin to peel the straps of your gown down your body so he can expose more and more skin. You feel like you’re burning up, feel like your body is being set ablaze wherever he touches your body. The zipper along the side of the dress is tugged town, and you raise your hips so Minghao can peel it down the rest of the way and throw the fabric somewhere across the room.

“I should be mad at you for that,” you say to him, although you relish in the feeling of his lips trailing down the valley of your breasts. “That dress was a very expensive gift.”

“Oh?” Minghao’s voice is muffled, and he tugs your panties down your legs as he speaks. “From who?” 

You watch as he begins to rid himself of his clothing, watch as he reveals every gorgeous inch of his skin to you. 

“Seungcheol.” His gaze hardens when he sees you smirk. 

“Then I should burn it, I think. Replace it with something newer, prettier, pricier.” He hovers his body over yours, lacing the fingers of one hand through your own and using his free hand to align himself with you. A pleased sigh is emitted from your lips as he sinks in, back arching as he begins to stretch you out.

“Is that so?” You breathe out. Your hands tangle in his hair, pulling his face closer until you can kiss him. 

“Mmm.” Minghao hums against you, beginning to roll his hips slowly into yours. “I should burn everything that he has ever given you, I think.” 

You can barely respond, your voice seemingly broken and replaced by gasps for air as he begins to thrust into you harder and faster and you can’t seem to get control of your body. He doesn’t care, though. He doesn’t care that you can only roll your hips into his, can only bite into his skin, and leave dark marks that he won’t be able to hide (not that he would want to). Knowing that you’re enjoying this, fucked too dumb to speak even though he’d only been inside of you for barely a few minutes, it’s all enough for him. It’s more than enough. 

“What would he say if he saw us like this?” Minghao continues, his hands sliding down your legs and gently pushing them farther apart. “Hm? Would he stop me? Would he try to fight for you?”

You try to tell him he wouldn’t, but all that comes out of you is helpless babbles. 

“I would,” he hisses, and the knot in your stomach returns. It builds and builds, growing tighter and tighter with each passing moment. “He doesn’t deserve you. He doesn’t deserve to touch you, to feel you.” 

“And—” you finally manage to choke out a few words. “And what— what m-makes you—oh god, Minghao please— think that— that you do?” 

“You already know why, my flower.” Minghao’s hips are slapping against yours at a pace— at a furosity— that you can’t keep up with, “Do you really need me to spell it out for you?” 

The knot in your stomach snaps, your walls fluttering around him but he’s relentless. He pounds into you as your body convulses underneath him, your pathetic whines and moans turning into desperate wails. 

“I’m better than him in every way,” Minghao grits out, desperately fighting off his own orgasm. “Do you know how long I’ve been keeping an eye on you? How long I’ve wanted to take you from him? You have no idea how hard it was to not take you into the bathroom that night and fuck you the way you deserved. I wanted so badly for you to be mine.”

Overstimulation begins to wash over you, becoming a pleasurable sting that you don’t want to go away. His cock twitches inside of you and his breathing becomes heavier. You can see him trying to say something more, but all that comes out of him is a heavy groan, and then his hips are stuttering against yours. Warm cum spills into you, mixing with your own, and spilling out onto the sheets beneath you. Your legs thrash in Minghao’s grip, but he pins you down as his hips slow. His hair is messy, his forehead tinged with sweat. You can see his mouth hanging open a bit, heavy breaths rolling out of him. 

Do you know how long I’ve been keeping an eye on you?

The sentence replays over and over in your mind amidst the scattered post-sex thoughts. 

How long I’ve wanted to take you from him?

Minghao rolls to the side, laying beside you on his large bed. 

He didn’t say anything to you, and you didn’t say anything to him. 

It was pure silence. A silence that allowed for clear thoughts. 

Do you know how long I’ve been keeping an eye on you?

The drive to your father’s company the next day is…quiet to say the least. There’s an air of discomfort around the two of you and you’re unsure of whether it’s due to him having to meet your father or the conversation that will follow. Minghao, much like the night the two of you met and you’d asked about why everyone seemed to disapprove of him, was tense. His hands were set on his knees, squeezing tightly to the point of his knuckles turning white. His head is turned away from you, keeping his gaze on the city as you drive. It makes you nervous. Had you done something wrong? Was he regretting everything? 

You swallow hard, mimicking his position and turning to look out the window. 

Do you know how long I’ve been keeping an eye on you?

There had been something so off about the way he said that. You still couldn’t quite figure out what it was, and it had your stomach churning uncomfortably. 

The feeling only worsens when you pull up in front of your father’s building and Gyuri is standing with Seungcheol. Both look upset, standing straight with their arms folded behind their backs. 

“What is this?” Minghao murmurs, thanking the driver quietly when his door opens. You slide out behind him, taking his hand in your own as he helps you stand. 

“I’m…I’m not sure what this is.” You admit, your eyebrows knitting together as Gyuri approaches you. “Gyuri, what’s happening?”

“You need to come with me,” she tugs at your arm, attempting to pull you away from your new lover. 

“What?” Your hand tightens in Minghao’s, your feet gluing into place. “What— what are you talking about? Gyuri, what’s going on? What is Seungcheol doing here?” 

“Y/N,” Seungcheol steps toward you, but Minghao is faster and pushes you behind him. Your hand dislodges from his, and you yelp as Gyuri practically rips you away from him. Your knees hit the ground, skin scraping against pavement. The door of the company building practically flies open, a few police officers filing out with your father taking up the rear. 

“Father?” Your throat is closing up, too many emotions pulsing through your body. 

“What is this?” Minghao is yelling. People are stopping on the streets to stare. Gyuri and Seungcheol pull you to your fight, and you don’t think you have the strength to stop them. “Y/N, WHAT IS THIS?”

For a moment, you’re afraid. He lunges for you, and two officers grab at him. He looks rabid, his eyes crazed and teeth bared like some animal as he yells and screams and kicks against the people holding him. Your father approaches you, relief replacing the typical stone-cold gaze he gives you.

“What’s happening?” You’re sobbing now, blood washing down your legs. Gyuri is crying with you, and Seungcheol’s hands are shaking.

“Are you alright?” Your father asks. “Did he do anything to you?”

“I— what—” you can’t breathe. 

“Xu Minghao,” an officer speaks over the commotion. “You are under arrest for the crimes of criminal harassment, assault and battery, and extortion. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney—”

“GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF ME—” Minghao’s hand flies out, nearly clipping the officer in the jaw as he finishes speaking. 

He yells obscenities, yells for you, at you, at the people around him. He curses wildly, using every name under the sun, threatens death upon everyone.

Do you know how long I’ve been keeping an eye on you?

“I’m sorry.” 

Gyuri is sitting on the chair beside you as you get your knees treated. You stare blankly ahead of you, and she turns her head to Seungcheol, silently pleading for help.

“Y/N,” he says slowly, “do you understand what’s happening?”

No response.

“Minghao…we told you he was not the man you thought he was. You fell too hard, too fast, didn’t give us time to tell you everything.” 

Silence. Gyuri starts talking again, not knowing if you heard anything they were saying.

“He’s…he was planning on using you, Y/N. Using you to get…to get your father’s company, just like he did with his own father. It…it was all fake. Everything you learned about him, everything we all thought we knew about him…it was all lies. It was in the small details.”

People always said you were innocent. People always called you naive. You trusted too easily, loved even easier. It made it easy to use you, to take everything you had and throw you to the side. Some people of new money were able to gain the respect of those of old money, but you?

No one would ever respect you. 

Not after you fell for the gorgeous man, fell for his gorgeous lies and fantasies. 

Thinking about him here in this hospital room…

Something about it makes you want to sink and drown and die. Maybe that would be easier.

“Can… can I leave?” you look up at Seungcheol, tears welling in your eyes. He looks heartbroken. “I want— I want to leave, Seungcheol. Can we leave?”

Heartbroken. That’s the look in his eye that you couldn’t recognize last night. It wasn’t anger, it wasn’t the realization that he had lost you. 

“We can go. It’s over now.”

© itsbeeble. do not steal, claim, or repost.

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Kdramas/Movies with strong female characters

Dramas

Eve (2022): Lee La-El (Seo Yea-Ji) When Lee La-El was little, her father died unexpectedly. Powerful people were responsible for his death. After her family was destroyed, Lee La-El prepared for the next 13 years to take revenge. Starting by targeting Kang Yoon-gyeom, one of the main culprits who orchestrated the death of her father. Along the way she becomes torn between her desire for revenge and her feelings for Yoon-gyeom.

It's Okay To Not Be Okay (2020): Ko Moon-Young (Seo Yea-Ji) Ko Moon-Young is a popular children's book author with antisocial personality disorder. She had a troubled childhood and a turbulent relationship with her parents. She develops romantic feelings for a psychiatric caregiver after a coincidental encounter and often goes to extreme lengths to get his attention.

Hotel Del Luna (2019): Jang Man-Wol (IU) Jang Man-Wol is the moody owner of Hotel del Luna. The hotel catering to the dead has been bound to her soul in order to atone for the sins she committed 1,300 years ago. Through the new manager Gu Chan-sung, the mysteries and the secrets behind the hotel and its owner are revealed

My Name (2021): Yoon Ji-Woo (Han So-Hee) Yoon Ji-Woo’s father gets murdered suddenly. She wants to desperately take revenge on whoever is responsible for her father's death. She starts working for a drug crime ring that her father was a part of. Ji-Woo joins the police department as a mole for the drug ring.

Vagabond (2019): Go Hae-Ri (Bae Suzy) Go Hae-Ri is an NIS agent and is currently working undercover at the Korean embassy in Morocco. She is tasked to help the bereaved families of a fatal flight. She helps Cha Dal-Geon whose nephew was on the flight uncover a darker and more sinister conspiracy than they expected.

Sisyphus: The Myth (2021): Gang Seo-Hae (Park Shin-Hye) Gang Seo-Hae is an elite warrior. She can take down the biggest men with just her bare hands. She is a sharpshooter and a bombmaker. She learned these skills to survive in a world that is dominated by gangsters and military cliques. One day she time travels to save a genius engineer.

Mr. Sunshine (2018): Go Ae-Shin (Kim Tae-Ri) Go Ae-Shin is an orphaned noblewoman and a member of the Righteous Army. Her parents were independence fighters who died in Japan due to their colleague's betrayal. She trains as a sniper. An american soldier Eugene meets and falls in love with Go Ae-shin. 

The Glory (2022): Moon Dong-Eun (Song Hye-Kyo) Moon Dong-Eun was a victim of high school violence. She waited for the bully ring leader get married and have a child. Now she is the homeroom teacher of her tormentor's child. Her cruel revenge plot begins.

Tomorrow (2022): Koo Ryeon (Kim Hee-Seon) Grim reaper Koo Ryeon is the leader of a crisis management team. The teams objective is to save suicidal people. Choi Jun-Woong (Ro Woon) is a young job seeker who is unable to secure a job. One night, he accidentally becomes a new member of the crisis management team.

Remarriage & Desires (2022): Seo Hye-Seung (Kim Hee-Seon) Seo Hye-seung who lost everything in an instant after her husbands affair and su*cide. She signs up to a matchmaking company Rex for the upper class, and participates in the race of her desires for her revenge.

Under The Queen's Umbrella (2022): Queen Hwaryeong (Kim Hye-Soo) Queen Hwaryeong is supposed to act with grace and dignity, but she has troublemaker sons. The queen decides to abandon strict protocols to transform her sons into deserving princes through education and personal growth, all while navigating the complexities of motherhood and royal life.

Juvenile Justice (2022): Sim Eun-Seok (Kim Hye-Soo) Sim Eun-Seok is an elite judge with a personality that seems unfriendly to others. She hates juvenile criminals and gets assigned to a local juvenile court. There, she breaks custom and administers her own ways of punishing the offenders.

K-Movies

Kill Boksoon (2023): Gil Bok-Soon (Jeon Do-Yeon) Gil Bok-Soon is a single mother and a contract killer working for M. K. Ent. Highly regarded by her peers, she has a 100% success rate and is one of a few killers rated "A" by her company. Right before Gil Bok-Soon is set to renew her contract, she gets involved in a kill or be killed confrontation.

Ballerina (2023): Jang Ok-Ju (Jun Jong-Seo) Ok-Ju used to work as a bodyguard. Ok-Ju is friends with Min-Hee, who is a ballerina. Min-Hee asks Ok-Ju for a favor. She wants Ok-Ju to take revenge.

The Witch: Subversion (2018): Ja-Yoon (Kim Da-Mi) A young girl escapes from a mysterious laboratory where she was trained to become a murder weapon. 10 years later, the girl, named Ja-yoon, is living a normal life, apparently without any memory of her past, she becomes involved in a crime.

Special Delivery (2022): Eun-Ha (Park So-Dam) Eun-Ha is a special driver for deliveries. She delivers anything or anyone for the right price. Her success rate is 100%, but she gets involved in an unexpected delivery accident.

Brave Citizen (2023): So Shi-Min (Shin Hae-Sun) So Shi-Min used to be a boxer in her student days. She now works as a contract teacher at a high school. She confronts a school bully, who frequently torments other students.

[mistiskie]

⠀ ⠀⠀ WELCOME TO THE MASTERLIST -- ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀kyra rosary's ꒱ ◠ 💭

໒꒰ྀི ง`0´ ꒱ྀིง smut moment ! ⭒

NCT - 🩷

WYOCMWYH? , jeunesse , Johnny Suh . <3

wanna be yours , Jeno Lee . <3

arabella , tokyo love motel , Yuta Nakamoto . <3

one for the road , Xiao Dejun . <3

demanding darkling , Kim Doyoung . <3

désir charnel , Fête des mères , Jung Jaehyun . <3

cyb3rn , made in Brasil Lee Donghyuck . <3

salvatore , Na Jaemin . <3

SEVENTEEN - 🍶

está longe de você é difícil , Jeon Wonwoo . <3

art deco , Kim Mingyu . <3 ⠀

⠀ ⠀໒꒰ྀི ๑˙―˙๑ ꒱ྀིა hard hours moment ! 🌷

LEE JENO - HARD HOURS --> aqui! / aqui!

HENDERY - HARD HOURS --> ♡♡♡♡

JUNG JAEHYUN - HARD HOURS --> ♡♡♡♡♡

XIAO DEJUN - HARD HOURS --> ♡♡♡♡♡♡

KIM DOYOUNG - HARD HOURS --> ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

JOHNNY SEO - HARD HOURS --> ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

MARK LEE - HARD HOURS --> ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

LEE DONGHYUCK- HARD HOURS --> aqui!

SOOBIN - HARD HOURS - aqui!

⠀ ⠀ ᵔદᵔ ₊˚⊹꒷ headcannon moment ! 🍄

127 sendo pais , vibe dos integrantes , músicas que combinam , NCT 127 . ☆

ele sendo brasileiro , LEE DONGHYUCK . ☆

Como namorados , no dia dos namorados , NCT DREAM . ☆

Depois de um término , JAEHYUN AND JENO. ☆

fã de peito ou bunda? , ALL NCT. ☆

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Obrigada por ter chegado até aqui!

Nos vemos em outro site, com certeza! <3

[ ] -> bye bye sweetie ! ⭒𓈒 ۫ 𓂃

[junkobato]

Upcoming Kdrama May 2023 🧡

1/5: Run Into You with Kim Dong Wook, Jin Ki Joo. 16 episodes; sci-fi, romance, mystery. Trailer

5/5: All That We Loved with Oh Sehun, Jo Joon Young, Song Jae Rim. 8 episodes; romance, youth. Trailer

6/5: Tale of the Nine Tailed 1938 with Lee Dong Wook, Kim Bum, Kim So Yeon, Ryu Kyung Soo. 12 episodes; historical, romance, fantasy. Trailer

10/5: Race with Lee Yun Hee, Jung Yoon Ho, Hong Jung Hyun. 12 episodes; business, melodrama. Trailer

12/5: Black Knight with Kim Woo Bin, Esom, Song Seung Heon. 6 episodes; sci-fi, action, adventure. Trailer

15/5: Oh! Young Shim with Song Ha Yoon, Lee Dong Hae, Lee Min Jae. 10 episodes; rom-com. Trailer

24/5: One Day Off with Lee Na Young. 8 episodes; food, life. Trailer

29/5: Delightfully Deceitful with Kim Dong Wook, Chun Woo Hee, Yoon Park. 16 episodes; drama. Trailer

31/5: Happiness Battle with Lee El, Cha Ye Ryun, Jin Seo Yun. 16 episodes; thriller, mystery. Trailer

So many new shows to watch!!!

*REBLOG FOR UPDATES*

[xolilith]

Esboço de Love Story - Johnny Seo

n/a: eu tava um pouco 🤏 bêbada ontem, então, saiu isso.

•

É quase inverno no lado sul, por isso que Johnny tenta aproveitar ao máximo os últimos dias de sol com você. Na verdade, ele aproveitaria qualquer tempo em que você estivesse presente ali no reino dos Jeong com ele.

Pertenciam a reinos distintos, rivais desde de pequenos. Você era a serva responsável pela proteção do príncipe Lee Taeyong, o próximo na linha de sucessão do reino Lee, situados ao oeste. E ele ocupava a mesma posição, mas ao sul, servindo e protegendo o príncipe Jeong.

Viam-se algumas vezes ao ano, quando ocorriam negociações entre os dois reinos, quando as relações pareciam tensas demais, prestes a arrebentarem.

Johnny não consegue dizer quando se apaixonou por você, mas pode lembrar da primeira vez que a olhou, tinha por volta dos nove e dez anos. Em um desses duelos onde testavam a habilidades dos futuros soldados.

As espadas de madeira, usadas para essas ocasiões, apesar de serem diferentes de uma real, possuíam o mesmo peso para que a diferença não fosse sentida. Cada um empunhava uma, em posição de ataque. O sinal é dado e o embate começava.

Os ruídos da madeira batendo, os arfares da respiração e os olhares afiados enchiam o silêncio dos espectadores.

Num movimento rápido a garota consegue desarmá-lo quando o derruba. A ponta da espada sendo apontada para seu pescoço, enquanto os olhos fixos permacem no rosto dele, sem qualquer expressão.

– Você deveria escolher cavalheiro melhor para o pequeno príncipe Jaehyun, senhor Seo.

É a última coisa que Johnny escuta quando você se afasta com seu treinador. E ele permanece ali, o peito arfante e, apesar da provocação, ele não sente nada ruim, mas uma pura curiosidade e encanto.

Com o tempo e idade as habilidades melhoram e as cenas de embates entre os dois era comum quando juntos. A curiosidade e encanto foi pouco a pouco sendo substituída por uma malícia sardônica. Johnny se enchia de um certo prazer em enfrentá-la daquela forma.

Por isso que todas as vezes que via as carruagens com o brasão dos Lee, o coração batia ansioso para que você estivesse ali, mais uma vez, só mais uma chance de vê-la, de cortejá-la.

Johnny arriscaria muita coisa para tê-la, até mesmo a lealdade aos seus senhores.

Naquela época, os ventos pareciam mudar, os sacerdotes afirmavam que o inverno seria o pior em muito tempo. Haveria muitas mortes e miséria e todo o reino estava receoso. Mas que coisa é o que antecede, o presente que logo seria passado, a felicidade que estava tão impregnada nos dois.

Os risos que cessam quando os braços se apertam mais ao seu redor. Seu corpo nas pontas do dedos de Johnny, o amado corpo quente e vivo, ali, na ponta dos dedos de Johnny. Ele resvala o nariz na lateral do seu pescoço, os lábios, quase num bufar doloroso contra sua pele.

Estremece.

– Por favor, não vá, você pode permanecer até o verão... Nós daríamos proteção a você, se escolhesse ficar.

– Você sabe que eu não posso ficar aqui – Você se desvencilha dos braços dele. Bufando arisca, quase que ultrajada. –, trair meu povo. – Suspira, cansada. – Você precisa me deixar ir, Johnny.

Então você se afasta em passos duros até os cavalos que os esperam, monta e nem olha para trás mais uma vez, nem mesmo para vislumbrar a expressão magoada do Seo.

Sua relação com Johnny era o primeiro sinal que algo estava desmoronando.

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[gloris-stuffs]

Póster oficial de Death’s Game liberado hoy 25-10-2023

En el póster publicado, puedes vislumbrar el escondite de la muerte al que llegó Choi Lee-jae después de su muerte. La identidad que se encuentra en medio del escondite no es otra que la Muerte (interpretada por Park So-dam), y a los pies de la Muerte, un ser inmortal, yace Choi Yi-jae, que está a punto de caer al infierno. Choi Yi-jae lucha por escapar de la esclavitud de la muerte que lo agobia.

Además, el Árbol de la Muerte ubicado detrás de la muerte nos recuerda las crueles imágenes de los humanos que fueron juzgados justo antes de caer al infierno. La grieta debajo del Árbol de la Muerte simboliza la puerta al infierno, estimulando la peligrosa imaginación de lo que hay más allá.

También llama la atención la frase ‘Después de la muerte, comienza el juicio cruel’, que sugiere un mundo regido por la muerte. Predice un juicio cruel que comenzará sólo después de que la vida termine, y la gente siente curiosidad por saber qué tipo de castigo recibirá Choi Yi-jae mientras se encuentra en el tribunal de la muerte.

El póster teaser de 'Lee Jae, I'll Die Soon', que contiene la lucha desesperada de Choi Lee Jae por escapar de las puertas del infierno, es una enorme cosmovisión que anticipa la vida y la muerte de Choi Lee Jae, que se repite 12 veces, incluida la El escondite de la muerte, el espacio donde reside la muerte, es el dibujo.

'Lee Jae, I'm Dying Soon' está generando expectativas con el encuentro de actores con diversas personalidades, incluidos Seo In-guk, Park So-dam, Kim Ji-hoon, Choi Si-won, Seong Hoon, Kim Kang-hoon. , Jang Seung-jo, Lee Jae-wook, Lee Do-hyun, Go Yoon-jung, Kim Jae-wook y Oh Jeong-se.

Mientras tanto, 'Lee Jae, I'm Dying Soon' se lanzará por primera vez a través de TVING en diciembre.

Reportero Kim Yeon-ju / Foto = TVING

[sunshyni]

nct as xoxo members

A senhorita e escritora Axie Oh me deixou um pouco birutinha com “O ritmo das nossas vidas” e eu simplesmente não consegui evitar imaginar o nct como integrantes do xoxo KKKK Sobre o xoxo: obviamente eles são a boy group fictícia do livro e fazem parte da Joah Entertainment, o fandom deles se chama “kiss and hug club” e eles ganharam maior visibilidade com o single “Don't Look Back”. (pode crer, eu sei. Muita informação para um grupo que nem existe buá, buá😭).

Lee Jeno is Nathaniel

Posição: vocalista e dançarino principal.

"Ao lado dele, está Nathaniel, fazendo uma expressão absurdamente sexy para a câmera. Não é meu tipo, mas aposto que ele deixa as garotas malucas."

✘ O Nathaniel provavelmente é o personagem favorito da maior parte dos leitores desse livro, ele é sexy, divertido, imprudente, aquele tipo de personagem que coloca suas vontades como prioridades, sabe? O problema é que ele é idol, né? Então como que faz para equilibrar essas duas coisas que parecem imiscíveis? (vai ter um segundo livro dele como principal, tô feliz hehe😁).

"Anime-se, Passarinha.

Meu coração sempre será seu.

XOXO

Nathaniel".

OBS.: eu sei que no livro, a protagonista Jenny descreve o Nath com uma covinha acentuada mesmo sem sorrir, e você sabe quem ostenta lindas covinhas no nct KKKK mas em questão do pacote completo o Neno combinava muito mais com este homem do que o JaeJae.

Park Jisung is Choi Youngmin

Posição: maknae e rapper.

"— Hyeong, está falando inglês? — Um garoto irrompe do último provador à esquerda. Se eu tivesse que adivinhar, diria que ele tem uns quinze anos, e sua característica mais notável é seu cabelo azul-claro."

✘ Assim que eu li essa descrição, minha cabeça imediatamente me levou para o Jisungie "We Young" era (um dos meus comebacks favoritos do dream hehe😁), parece até que foi proposital, porque faz muito sentido!

✘ O Youngmin é uma gracinha! Como ele é o integrante mais jovem do grupo, é também o mais hiperativo dos quatro, suas falas no livro quase sempre são acompanhadas por um ponto de exclamação KKKK

Além de extremamente fofo, ele é prestativo, o único membro que troca de cor de cabelo na mesma proporção que troca de meias, inocente feito uma ovelhinha e por causa disso atrapalha um quase beijo no armário das vassouras... Não vou dizer de quem!

Pelo textão você já tem alguma ideia de quem é o meu personagem favorito, né?

"Youngmin levanta o polegar e o indicador, pressionando os nós dos dedos e cruzando-os para que formem um coração.

— Se me perceber fazendo esse gesto pra câmera, saiba que é pra você!"

Seo Youngho is Sun

Posição: líder e rapper.

"O mais velho do grupo, Sun, é frio e muito bonito, famoso pelo cabelo comprido e pelos olhos estreitos, que o fazem parecer um supervilão gato de videogame."

✘ O Sun é o integrante que a gente tem menos informações, pelo menos, nesse primeiro livro, talvez seja porque enquanto o restante dos meninos ainda estão na escola, ele já concluiu o ensino médio no ano anterior. O que o livro mostra dele é que como líder ele se importa muito com os membros, podendo até ser um tanto ríspido quando percebe a existência de algo que pode comprometer o grupo, tanto de forma coletiva quanto individual. Apesar da aparência misteriosa e intocável, ele é um verdadeiro docinho😭

"— Alguém já te chamou de sábio?

Ele sorri, então se vira, jogando o cabelo para o lado e falando por cima do ombro enquanto se afasta:

— Não é à toa que sou o líder do xoxo."

Na Jaemin is Jaewoo

Posição: vocalista principal.

"Ele não se envolveu em nenhum escândalo, e uma pesquisa recente afirma que, dos quatro membros, ele é o que tem menos chance de decepcionar os pais, seja lá o que isso queira dizer. Seu apelido é 'príncipe' entre os idols por conta de seu charme e da reputação estelar."

✘ Eu tô ligada que era ele que vocês estavam esperando KKKK Escalei o Nana como o Jaewoo porque o cara da ilustração da capa do livro CLARAMENTE é o Jaemin, juro! Eu só vejo ele! Tudo indica que o Jaewoo é aquele integrante hypado do grupo, ele possui algumas questões... (por isso, a sinopse faz questão de o descrever como "um pouco atormentado") é extremamente charmoso, tanto que eu surtei internamente com vários quotes dele KKKK e um lisonjeiro cavalheiro, além de compositor nas horas vagas🤧

"— Queria te falar — Ele diz com um último sorriso devastador, embora eu tenha acabado de partir seu coração e o meu — que você estava linda hoje."

Já deu de surto por hoje, né? KKKK Apenas leiam essa obra prima🙏

Atenção.: todos os trechos foram retirados do livro "O ritmo das nossas vidas" da autora Axie Oh, portanto todos os créditos vão pra ela👆

Dividers.: credits for @cafekitsune & @reveriesources.

[gangnamsearch]

SPOILER #001 — conheça a família Lee!

Fundada em 1938, a Hwawang é um conglomerado de manufatura multinacional. O grupo diversificou seus negócios ao longo dos anos incluindo processamento de alimentos, têxteis, seguros, valores mobiliários e varejo, mas se destacaram em 1960, ao adentrar o mercado de eletrônicos. Hoje são a maior fabricante de televisores mundiais, além de serem responsáveis por telefones celulares e semicondutores. O fundador morreu em 1987, deixando o chaebol para seus filhos, que resolveram dividi-lo em três grupos de negócios para melhor manutenção.

São inegavelmente a família mais rica da Coreia do Sul, com um local quase fixo no top 10 de todas as listas da Forbes. Os irmãos Lee ganharam apelidos mitológicos nos tabloides após a morte do pai que, ignorando o usual, simplesmente deixou a maior parte de seu patrimônio para Taejun, o irmão mais novo. Taejun deu seu máximo para honrar a ação de seu pai, trabalhando incansavelmente e casando com uma das irmãs Bang como lhe foi comandado, mas os irmãos nunca realmente o perdoaram por isso.  Apesar de terem sido criados juntos, os primos Lee acabaram desenvolvendo certa competição e rivalidade entre si, o que funcionou de maneira fenomenal para engrandecer seus nomes em rodas da alta sociedade, mas os deixou extremamente sobrecarregados ao longo da infância e adolescência. Para a mídia, a família mantém uma fachada sublime, um clã dos sonhos, com um mais perfeito do que o outro — em seus lares, existe uma guerra fria.

MUSE ZEUS: Lee Taejun [ 1968, coreano, NPC ] — um tanto distante e rígido com os filhos, mas nunca cruel. Parece mais com um chefe ou um supervisor do que um pai. Raramente o viam quando mais jovens, ainda mais sorrindo ou expressando grandes emoções. O trabalho exacerbado o fez parecer bem mais velho.

MUSE HERA: Bang Hari [ 1967, coreana, NPC ] — uma esposa incrível diante da mídia coreana. Própria, digna, que se valoriza. Cheia de dotes culinários demonstrados em feiras beneficentes e programas matinais, assim como de botox para não parecer tão mal. Sempre incentivou os filhos, mas parece ter medo de sair de sua programação de mulher perfeita mesmo em sua própria residência.

MUSE ATHENA [ 1998-2000 ]

MUSE ARES [ 2001-2003 ]

MUSE POSEIDON: Lee Taehwan [ 1961, coreano, NPC ] — Taehwan criou os filhos de maneira mais livre. Fingia não vê-los dar uma ou outra escapadinha, permitia alguns deslizes, desde que se mantivessem como ele queria: tentando ser melhores do que seus primos. É um homem violento e competitivo, de temperamento ruim.

MUSE ANFITRITE: Seo Sooyoung [ 1963, coreana, NPC ] — submissa, miúda e oculta. Sooyoung não aparece muito na mídia, exceto quando muito requisitada ou ao lado do marido, por quem parece nutrir um respeito tão grande que beira o medo. É uma mãe gentil, delicada e amorosa com os filhos, mas que não fala muito de seus receios e esconde suas dores.

MUSE DESPINA [ 1991-1994 ]

MUSE TRITÃO [ 1999-2001 ]

MUSE HADES: Lee Taehyung [ 1959, coreano, NPC ] — viúvo. Amou a esposa falecida com grande fervor e não demonstrou nenhum desejo de se casar novamente, mesmo que já fizessem vinte anos desde a morte dela. Se afastou da única prole após a morte da esposa e a deixou sob os cuidados de babás.

MUSE MACÁRIA [ 1989-1996 ]

[dear-indies]

Hi! I was hoping you could share your fave fcs from ages 50-70? If they have resources that's awesome, but if not I can work with that too! 💜 Tysm!!

Those that have spoken up for Palestine, bolded have resources!

Juliet Stevenson (1956)

Peter Capaldi (1958)

Shobu Kapoor (1961) Indian.

Kamel El Basha (1962) Palestinian.

Sabrina Ferilli (1964)

John Cusack (1966)

Cynthia Nixon (1966) - is queer.

Michael Greyeyes (1967) Plains Cree.

Benedict Wong (1971) Hongkonger.

Waleed Zuaiter (1971) Palestinian.

Gabrielle Union (1972) African-American.

Poorna Jagannathan (1972) Indian.

Haifa Wehbe (1972) Egyptian / Lebanese.

Omar Metwally (1974) Egyptian / White.

Maxine Peake (1974) - is queer.

Tobias Menzies (1974)

Itziar Ituño (1974)

Mahershala Ali (1974) African-American.

also:

Lindsay Duncan (1950)

Luis Guzmán (1956) Puerto Rican.

Kristin Scott Thomas (1960)

Elaine Miles (1960) Cayuse and Nez Perce.

Michelle Yeoh (1962) Chinese Malaysian.

Rena Owen (1962) Ngāti Hine and White.

Alexandra Billings (1962) European, African-American, Unspecified Native American - is a trans woman.

Ming-Na Wen (1963) Macanese, part Malaysian.

Anna Chancellor (1965)

Steve Toussaint (1965) Afro Barbadian.

Michael Imperioli (1966)

Zahn McClarnon (1966) Hunkpapa Lakota Sioux and Irish.

Jason Scott Lee (1966) Kānaka Maoli and Chinese.

Diana Lee Inosanto (1966) Filipino, Irish, Chinese, Spanish, and French.

Adewale Akinnuoye-Agbaje (1967) Nigerian.

D.B. Woodside (1967) African-American.

Byron Mann (1967) Hongkonger.

Kelly Hu (1968) Kānaka Maoli, Chinese, White.

Lucy Liu (1968) Chinese.

Daniel Craig (1968)

Ángeles Cruz (1969) Mexican [Mixtec].

Naveen Andrews (1969) Malayali Indian.

Benjamin Bratt (1963) Peruvian [Quechua] / White.

Aaron Pedersen (1970) Arrernte and Arabana.

Lee Byung-hun (1970) Korean.

Manisha Koirala (1970) Nepali.

Eve Best (1971)

Will Yun Lee (1971) Korean.

Daniel Sunjata (1971) African-American, Irish, German.

Rick Yune (1971) Korean.

Carla Gugino (1971)

Sandra Oh (1971) Korean.

Deborah Mailman (1972) Te Arawa, Ngāti Porou, Bidjara.

Arjun Rampal (1972) North Indian and Dutch.

Khary Payton (1972) African-American.

John Cho (1972) Korean.

Adam Beach (1972) 7/8 Saulteaux and 1/8 Icelander.

Idris Elba (1972) Sierra Leonean / Ghanaian.

Clemens Schick (1972)

Laverne Cox (1972) African-American - is trans.

Andrew Lincoln (1973)

Kim Seo-hyung (1973) Korean.

Adrian Holmes (1974) African-American.

Sendhil Ramamurthy (1974) Kannada and Tamil Indian.

I'd also consider checking out my age diversity tag too!

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[TRANS] Changbin: El encantador

Seo Changbin es el Stray Kid favorito de tu miembro favorito de Stray Kids. Si le preguntas al grupo sobre los demás, el nombre de Changbin aparece constantemente. "Changbin es alguien a quien quieres cuidar. Necesitas una mano extra con él", dice I.N alegremente cuando le pregunto cuál de sus hyungs (hermanos mayores) le gusta cuidar como maknae.

Lee Know comparte con cariño un pequeño momento que él y Changbin tienen cuando están solos. "Este es un secreto que solo yo conozco. Entonces, cada vez que extiendo mi mano hacia el mentón de Changbin, él simplemente la pone sobre mi mano y es muy tierno. Es solo entre Changbin y yo", dice.

Hyunjin también ha hablado de cómo, como animador oficial del grupo, Changbin levanta el ánimo. pero todas las mascotas también necesitan a alguien que las anime. Por su parte, Changbin corresponde a los sentimientos del maknae.

"I.N es muy lindo. Muy lindo. Su sonrisa me da buena energía. Pero todos los miembros me dan buena energía. Intento conservar energía positiva también a través de los entrenamientos. Canalizo la buena energía", dice Changbin. "Intento activamente levantar el ánimo, especialmente en situaciones difíciles, y mejorar el estado de ánimo con energía brillante".

Además de ser el "ministro del estado de ánimo de Stray Kids", también es responsable de que todos se pongan en forma. Todos los miembros van regularmente al gimnasio. Felix revela: "Nuestros miembros están interesados en poner en forma su cuerpo y volverse más saludables. He visto a Hyunjin ejercitarse más. He visto a Seungmin ejercitarse también. Todos están haciendo ejercicio estos días". Por supuesto, Changbin está en el centro de este impulso estético.

Han explica: "Ayer Changbin, que es como una figura líder en el gimnasio, aunque había terminado su rutina de ejercicios, decidió quedarse y apoyar a los demás miembros durante la suya". Si hubiera un 'BUFFRACHA', él sería el líder de la unidad.

En el set, la gerencia de Stray Kids me advierte cariñosamente que Changbin es un poco tímido. Lo observo de cerca. Su cabello, que se tiñó de un violeta intenso al comienzo de su comeback más reciente (el nombre que se le da a los ciclos de los álbumes de kpop), se ha vuelto de un lila suave cuando llega el momento de la sesión fotográfica, y aunque es reservado, está haciendo lo que todo buen Leo hace mejor y posa como un profesional. Eso es parte del encanto de Changbin: puede oscilar entre lo serio y lo tierno a su antojo. Durante las fotos grupales, su risa entrecortada perfora el aire, y este grito juguetón de alegría también estaba cuando Seungmin lo golpea, lo que trae energía fresca a la habitación.

También puede ponerse serio rápidamente, llevando su espíritu inimitable del estudio al escenario. Durante el set en Hyde Park BST, su rap fue sorprendentemente rápido y claro, recibiendo ovaciones entusiastas de STAY entre el público. Su explosivo estilo de rap es uno de los sonidos característicos de Stray Kids. Para Changbin, no hay timidez en el escenario. Es pura confianza, nacida de estar involucrado en el proceso creativo desde el principio.

Junto con sus compañeros de 3RACHA, Bangchan y Han, son los momentos finales del ciclo de canciones los que disfruta. "Disfruto interpretando las canciones que yo y los demás hemos producido. Eso es lo mejor", dice. Le cuesta elegir una canción favorita que le guste interpretar. "Vaya. Es muy difícil… ¿'God's Menu'? Pero en cuanto a la recepción de los fans: 'TOPLINE'".

Changbin es una de las pocas estrellas masculinas, entre las que se incluyen Harry Style, Jacob Elordi y su amigo íntimo Wooyoung de ATEEZ, a quienes se les ha apodado "babygirl". En las redes sociales, lo aplauden por no masculinizar nunca la coreografía cuando hace desafíos de baile de grupos de chicas (los ídolos suelen formar equipo para interpretar canciones de otros grupos como una forma recíproca de promocionar la música de los demás). Cada vez que canta una canción de un grupo de chicas, se vuelven populares, lo que genera miles de fancams y participación.

"No lo veo como algo que se volverá viral. Nuestro horario es muy estricto, pero cuando lo permite, veo un desafío grupal femenino como un nuevo desafío. Disfruto esa forma de bailar", dice saboreando la oportunidad de actuar de manera diferente.

Changbin pone ese vigor en todo lo que hace con Stray Kids y eso alimenta su vínculo con los demás miembros. "Algo que siento en mi propia piel es lo importante que es el trabajo en equipo y la relación entre los miembros", dice. "Eso es lo más importante de Stray Kids y mi enfoque. Atribuyo el éxito de Stray Kids al trabajo en equipo". De esta manera, Changbin está en el núcleo de la banda, uniéndolos con una calidez entrañable.

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