#king jinheung

[fake-married-my-dead-fiance]

I just checked and the same historical king in Hwarang (Jinheung of Silla) is also the king in Moon in the Day and for some reason that's hilarious to me.

This guy

Aged up into this guy

And that's facts now.

[amzyspinkarch]

Moo Myung and King Jinheung are such besties. Brothers. And I can’t get over that

I love them so much😭

[texaxwib]

Watched all the episodes of "Hwarang: The Poet Warrior Youth" (2016).  The name of this program kept showing up on all the top 10 lists of #Kdrama series, so I became very curious about it.  I really enjoyed it.

A great photo of the 3 main actors: ~ Park Hyung-sik AS Sammaekjong / Kim Ji-dwi / Jinheung of Silla; ~ Go A-ra AS Kim Ah-ro; and ~ Park Seo-joon AS Moo-myung / Kim Sun-woo / Kim Isabu / Dog-bird.

I will probably write a more detailed review of this #Koreandrama TV series later.   The setting is the Silla Kingdom.  "Silla or Shilla was a Korean kingdom located on the southern and central parts of the Korean Peninsula. Silla, along with Baekje and Goguryeo, formed the Three Kingdoms of Korea." (Wikipedia) What's the plot?  Hmmm?  A bunch of pretty boys are recruited to serve the king.  They may have entered the school as spoiled pampered privileged children of nobleman but when they graduated they were free-thinking brave warriors of the kingdom, who served the king but more importantly, protected the people.  

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A type of handle used for things such as rods, poles, or hoses.

Originally, it was inserted into the shaft of the spear (that's why it is a nozzle. The name of the spear with a nozzle is also a nozzle.) The shape is like a short pipe. It is used by holding the spear with the hand holding the blade (usually the left hand). When stabbing with a spear, the left hand slides on the spearstick while pushing with the right hand. Using a spear can prevent frictional heat and thorns from appearing on trees, so you can stab faster than holding a spear with your bare hands. The downside is that it catches through the nozzle, making it difficult to handle the spear delicately.

These days, the thing attached to the end of the hose is called this, and in English it is called a nozzle. The most representative example is to insert it into a fire hose. If you look carefully at a fire hydrant with a hose around it, you can see the word orifice written on the notice. The form of nozzles used for fire hoses is basically the same as weapon nozzles (it is a pipe structure and the pipe is used as a handle), but the purpose is slightly different. This is for controlling the flow of water. [1] A master who symbolizes Silla. From King Jinpyeong to King Munmu, he lived for nearly 80 years and served five Silla kings. He is the great-grandson of King Goo-hae Kim, the last king of the old Geumgwan Gaya, and his grandfather is Mu-ryeok Kim and Seo-hyeon Kim. Bone is bone.

In the midst of extreme political instability due to the severance of the Seonggol royal line, Silla entered the stage of ruin by leading the weakened Silla army and stopping the catastrophic Baekje invasion several times and suppressing the steady rebellion of the nobles of Seorabeol. He was a great hero of Silla who made a great contribution to protecting the kingdom and, above all, achieved the great achievement of unifying the three Koreas as a military commander.

At the time of Kim Yu-sin's activities, Silla was in a national crisis due to repeated situations, diplomatic isolation, and internal opposition forces after King Jinheung's heyday, but as a key figure who maintained such Silla[9], it had a great impact on Korean history for thousands of years to come. one of the people who caused it. Although he is buried because of his strong image as a longevity, his influence as a politician was also very high to the extent that he held positions such as Sangdae. Among those whose lineage has been confirmed, Daesang, etc. are also the third person in history outside the Silla royal family.[10]

In addition, among Koreans before the 19th century, those who are not monarchs and royalty, or equivalent national leaders [11], all appear in the history books of Korea, China, and Japan. [12] Samguk Yusa, which had no hesitation in including narrative records, contains a number of more narrative and unrealistic anecdotes than Samguk Sagi, and many other historical stories.

[lemon-boy-stan]

revolt with romance - king jinheung x reader

so, lol. guess who started watching kdrama? this is probably gonna flop but idk lol. genre: smut. warnings: swearing, title kink, oral (f. receiving), over stimulation, double orgasm, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, kids)

Jinheung’s mother was ambitious but you had no idea what you had gotten yourself into. Sure, you got extra privileges other people didn’t, but surely you didn’t have to be cooped up inside the inn almost twenty-four-seven.

You knew that Jin hated it. Being hidden. Unable to do anything. As did you, equally so.

You didn’t know which you loathed more - being stuck in the same place every day, scared you might get killed in your sleep, or his mother - who you’d agreed to keep your mouth shut about, Jinheung had said not to poke the snake too much or she might explode (by ‘explode’, he meant ‘seperate the two of you by all means necessary’ because Ji Soo liked to wreak emotional damage). 

Being together was already pressing the woman’s buttons. She didn’t want people knowing her son existed. So she gave him a choice; “you can either be silent the rest of your life or be silent with that stupid girl to entertain you,” and without breaking any of the Queen’s limbs Jinheung agreed, only with your consent.

The two of you were close, if people looked they would be able to tell (of course, no-one knew who you were enough to care to catch so much as a silhouette) that you and the king had been together for a very long time.

It was somewhere close to midnight and the game of chess was getting boring, you threw your head up and groaned loudly, one of your best pieces had just been killed, making Jinheung chuckle softly and you glare at him in response.

The rest of the inn would definitely be asleep by now; not even its keeper was awake. The servants were asleep as well (but it wasn’t like they went in your room, that was off-limits.) and the room itself was uncomfortably quiet as the moon shone through the windows.

“Is she even going to let us get properly married?” Jinheung hissed, taking another of your pieces off the board. You shrugged, your mind wasn’t really on that right now. You were more focused on the apparent assassin who’d been sent to kill the both of you. 

"And I've heard the rumors. Do you know what they call us? Do you know what they call the man and his woman from Otka?" He used a dangerous tone.

“We just need time, Jin.” you said quietly, bringing a smile on your face so you might have a chance at lightening the mood. Alas, your masterful attempt ended with disaster; Jinheung merely rolled his eyes, "it's disgraceful. If they knew... if they knew who they called ghost slut and faceless bastard..."

"So, let's use our names," you say suddenly, changing your mind, determined to keep Jinheung in a good mood, Jin frowns, his beautiful sharp eyebrows furrowing as he ponders the vices and virtues of your statement.

He opens his mouth, most likely to shut the conversation down and shake his head, but you cut him off, eager to win him over.

You're both adults, and not too far off from your seats on the throne. You both know how to use a sword and how to defend yourselves.

"It would be a bit strange, wouldn't it?" You began with a soft smile, "if the capital finally learnt who the king was but the queen killed his soon-to-be queen not fairly after?"

Jinheung curls his lip -if there was one thing he loved about you so much he wouldn't trade for the world it would be how bold you were; you weren't officially married yet.

Did twenty-six years not show you what love truly was?

Jinheung's mind hissed the words at himself. Jinheung sighed and you let out a half-hearted sigh; he frowned, this was not the reaction he wanted.

"But it's fine. I was just -" Jinheung moves the board and table it was on in one swift move, the pieces cluttering to the side silently.

Then he lunges forwards, groaning softly, black hair tickling against your skin; and soon his lips are on yours....

"Lin Y/N," Jinheung's voice makes you throw your head up in pleasure, "You're beautiful. Prettier than the stars, moon, and sun combined, more ephiphanic than every flower in all of Silla, yet stronger than fire from a bon, and your skin -"

"Jinheung," you hiss loudly, "hurry up." He smiles again, this time properly, to both sides, a smile you haven't seen in a long time.

"You weren't going to let me finish my speech?" Jinheung smirks, his sharp eyes getting darker, "you're quite -" he looks for the right words, "daring." And finally finds it. "But," he strokes your skin softly with his hand, "you'll soon learn," and slides your robe off carefully, making you moan at the cold touch of the air, "the consequences," another brush of his fingers, "of interrupting," he places a kiss on your stomach, "my speech." And smiles again.

"You insufferable bas -" you begin. However, due to Jinheung's tongue making its way down to your clit you interrupt yourself with a moan, "Jinheung," the way you say his name is so satisfactory that he keeps going even though his original intent was to reprimand you, but so what? Anything to annoy the Queen would suffice as satisfactory. "Jinh -" he interrupts you with a finger pressed on your lips and you throw your head back again, moaning quietly.

"Our children," he starts, leaning back down to admire the view of your cold skin, "will have truer bones," bends his head down, "than the snake herself," and dives his tongue inside you. "So true," he whispers, "that their names will be in the next book of Tae Te Ching,"

You nod wanton, tangling his black locks with your fingers, his tongue playing with your clit, teeth tugging and pulling on all your soft spots. "You're a pretty girl, Lin Y/N," he whispers, "and a sly minx. Show the world," he breathed in a soft husky voice, his tongue vibrating against your skin, "tell them. Tell them who you belong to, who their nameless king really is..."

Jinheung spreads your legs and rolls his tongue, making you breathe sharply, even pant, he knows exactly how to wrap you around his finger.

"My king..." the phrase is much louder than you intend and Jinheung smiles again, "Jinheung... please..." he breathes on your skin and you gasp loudly.

"Tell me," he whispers, "who am I, my precious flower? Shout my name and my title to the world, sigya."

"Jinheung!" You cry his name out; Jinheung's gone and bitten your clit while hooking two fingers in your spot. "My king..." You're breathless as you moan, "my king, Jinheung. Jinheung. Please, I need you..."

"How much do you need me?" He smirks, face still buried in you, hair still in your weak grasp, "how much do you need your king, Jigya? Revolt. Revolt with romance, Lin Y/N."

"Bastardly pervert," you hiss fondly, to which he replies with the shake of his head and a tingle that goes all the way up to your stomach, "no," shaking his head, you frown, "no?" Another shake, "no."

A few seconds of silence reigns, tension building, "your bastardly pervert," he's smirking now, you moan softly, "and your king." Jinheung has taken his clothes off and even though you've seen him naked many timed he's even more beautiful.

"And you," he strokes your clit before parting with the wetness even though cum is dripping from your thighs, instead, Jinheung lines himself up with your body; he's now hovering over you.... "You, Lin Y/N, are my queen." And without warning, Jinheung slides inside you.

Now you scream, you cry out in pain and pleasure although he's not sure which is which so he sushes you but praises you at the same time; "My king, Jinheung! Jinheung!"

Now both of you are moaning and breathless as Jinheung goes faster, thrusting, palms pressing against the floor, kissing you into moans every time he goes down. "Y/N..." he's only out of breath an hour later and by now you're sure that everyone in Silla has not only woken but lost their purity as well; there was no point in covering a child's ears.

There was no doubt that Jinheung was huge, sometimes he hurt but tonight he didn't. “Jinheung...” you moaned his name as he groaned yours, “Y/N...” his breathing was heavy, and his thrusting became sloppy, he grunted your name as you screamed, you came a second time.... Jinheung spilled into you, breathless.

“I love you, Y/N...” he breathed lazily, going down one last time to place a kiss on your forehead before finally collapsing, it would be a while until you would clean up but you didn’t care, “I love you, too, my king,” you whispered, Jinheung gave you a look, “I love you, too, Jinheung,” you corrected yourself with a sly smile.

new HWARANG MASTERLIST - open

[blue-apple-pie]

Ji Dwi & Sun Woo

[veronica-nardi]

Hwarang - Badass entrance!!

[withmyhoonie]

why all this hate towards sam maek jong LEAVE HIM ALONE HE'S ALREADY BEEN THROUGH A LOT MY BABY

[daeguboysmykt]

Guess who’s watching Hwarang again like she has the time for it?

What can I say? I missed my men.

You know what I didnt miss? Ah ro crying in every single episode.

[fake-married-my-dead-fiance]

I'm very into Hwarang right now even though the plot continues to be bonkers. What exactly was their plan when they had all their diplomatic gifts stolen and still went on their mission? Who knows.

The thing is, I knew that Sun Woo was going to pretend to be king to save his sister, but now I'm starting to wonder if they are going to keep the switch. Is Sun Woo going to become the real king? That would be wild. He is the main character...

Also, it's weird that the king (Jinheung the Great) they are using for this drama is real and apparently highly respected and they've made him a total loser. Is the drama self-aware enough to know that they made him a loser? I don't know!

Lastly, I don't know if the English language Wikipedia is wrong, but the drama is calling the Princess who is engaged to the King the King's sister and as far as I can tell, that is not accurate. Why would they make that so weird? They already have a weird brother/sister romance going on...

[fizzle-out]

I loved hwarangs king !

[poetgirl925]

[FMV] Birth of a King - Hwarang Park Hyung Sik (박형식) | Sam Maek Jong (삼맥종) 

The most interesting character in this drama was definitely the king, who was hiding among the warriors in training. The main couple/’ship was total garbage, but this was worth watching for the other relationships. 

[lemon-boy-stan]

"HWARANG MASTERLIST" (closed)

JINHEUNG (park hyungsik)

revolt with romance (smut)

[jiaminying]

Korean Drama Review Hwarang: The Beginning HTB

Korean Drama Review Hwarang: The Beginning HTB

Due to lack of interesting kdramas to watch, my sister has been rewatching some kdramas and this is one of them. Because of that, I quickly write this review before I forget what I wanted to write again. I rewatched Gu Family Book with her. Then she rewatched I hear your voice, While you were sleeping, Hwarang: The Beginning, Suspicious Housekeeper, and Bride of the century. She also rewatched…

[infiressssmannn]

[puppy-sam-maek-jong]

Her (Part 2)

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“Your Majesty!” Pa Oh was by his Majesty’s side in matter of seconds.

Pa Oh fired some arrows to the black masked enemies, but they just ran for themselves. Their only target was arguably the young king himself, as they didn’t seem to even think to harm the lady and the guard even the slightest bit.

“Your Majesty!?” Pa Oh’s voice was almost hysterical but he kept his demeanor calm, until he saw the sight of blood. It was His Majesty’s.

Blood ran through his arm where the arrow hit. He was lucky to have it graced his arm alone.

“Majesty, what on earth..?!” Pa Oh tried to examine His Majesty’s wound, he was worried sick but also relief that the arrow only wounded his arm.

She was silent and froze on her place, but he could see sight of horror in her eyes which turned bigger than its own.

“I’m fine,” he whispered through gasps while trying to get up from the ground, but ended up falling, wincing at the pain.

“Let’s go back to the palace!” Pa Oh carefully helped Sam Maek Jong up and held his Majesty on his right, aid him to the horse.

“My lady,” Pa Oh called as soon as settled his majesty behind him. It took back to her senses.

“I, I will ride his Majesty’s horse.” she said in a low voice, with that Pa Oh lead his horse down the alley escaping the forest. Y/N followed behind to the palace.

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“It is fortunate that his majesty’s wound is not deep, the physician said he just needs some rest,” Pa Oh went to update Y/N as to Sam Maek Jong’s condition. She was waiting from the moment they arrived in front of Sam Maek Jong’s room, quiet anxiously.

“May I come in?” she asked as Pa Oh who was about to leave.

“Ah, yes” it took Pa Oh by surprised; he just had weird feeling about this lady from south. She was just so distant.

“Thank you,” she bowed, then went inside as the guard in front of the door let her in.

Inside, she carefully let herself sit next to his bed. He was lying still with bandages on his right arm. As she was observing the motionless king, she noticed how his pale face was having little to no color. She took the wet cloth next to his majesty and slowly carefully wiped his temple from beads of sweats.

After a while, she finished attending his majesty and decided to leave.

“Don’t leave,’ Sam Maek Jong held her wrist stopping her from leaving, leaving her confounded.

He tried to get up from his bed, which she helped him immediately.

“Is it not the time already that you take off your mask?” he asked that question all the sudden.

She instantly, unknowingly looked at him in the eyes, quite startled with the rhetorical question from the young king. It was also the first time she really looked into his sharp eyes, as it is not polite to stare at the king directly.

“You’re technically my bride-to-be, are you not?” He threw another rhetorical.

“I suppose so, Your Majesty.” She whispered calmly, but actually her insides’ churned. She took her eyes off him and slowly tried to escape his grip. As he let her, she slowly took off her satin mask.

“Are Your Majesty not angry?” She turned to him, meeting his eyes once again. It revealed a scar along her right cheek.

“For an alliance, someone sends you a bride,” she took her halted breath “with a scar.”

“No,” his voice was gentle, he stared more through her eyes.

“You’re not a mere trade,” he carefully reached and ran his fingers through her scarred cheek.

As it was on his fingerbreadth, she suddenly move away avoiding his touch.

“I, I’m sorry,” he felt awful and out of place, he turned his gaze from her.

“You should go,” he said almost coldly as he couldn’t face her more.

She put back her satin masked, then left room. It left him strained and somehow broken.

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**GIF and charaters are not mine.