#lonely boy (the tattoo on my ring finger)

[hwanwooyoung]

CHOI YEONJUN 💍

LONELY BOY (The tattoo on my ring finger) // MAMA 2022

[bearforcecaptions]

Hey, what are you doing?" he asked, glancing over his shoulder at me with a raised brow. Caught off guard, I lowered my phone for a second, my heart racing as I saw his tall, athletic frame and youthful face bathed in the early afternoon light. He looked every bit the young adult Turkish jock he was: probably mid-twenties, sharp jawline, thick dark hair, and muscles that showed his commitment to the gym.

I had seen him a few times around the campus, always with a group of friends, his confidence radiating like an aura. I knew someone like him—young, athletic, effortlessly charming—would never look my way. Not for someone like me, a lonely 47-year-old guy who had long ago given up on the thought of finding love. But today was different. Today, I had something that could make things… possible.

Trying to calm my nerves, I quickly raised my phone back up, aiming it at him. "Oh, just testing out the camera," I lied with a faint smile. His eyes narrowed suspiciously, but he shrugged and turned away, seemingly dismissing me.

I tapped a hidden icon on my screen, activating the reality-altering feature I’d only dreamed could work. Instantly, time around us froze. The birds in mid-flight hung suspended in the air, leaves ceased rustling in the wind, and the chatter of distant students became silent. Everything stopped… except for me. I took a deep breath, gazing at him, knowing I was about to change everything.

The transformation began slowly at first, subtle adjustments to his frame. His arms thickened, filling out even more as his biceps and forearms gained an undeniable bulk. His chest broadened, the thin fabric of his shirt stretching as his torso became more powerful, more solid. His lean, youthful athleticism morphed into a sturdier, burlier build that spoke of strength and experience.

His jawline softened slightly, no longer as razor-sharp, but more defined with a thick, gray-flecked stubble. I watched, mesmerized, as his facial hair grew in patches until it formed a full beard, the dark strands laced with silvery gray. His once-youthful features matured as fine lines settled around his eyes and mouth, the kind that hinted at years well-lived, at a man who had seen and done much more than the boy he once was.

The changes continued. His hairline receded slightly, leaving him with a close-cropped style that suited his new look—clean, mature, and undeniably attractive. I could feel my heart pounding, realizing how he was becoming not just older but more familiar. Like someone I’d known for years, someone whose presence was as natural as my own.

As I watched, his outfit began to change as well. The casual, trendy clothes he’d been wearing morphed, the fabric shifting and melding until it transformed into a striking red and yellow Galatasaray jersey, representing his favorite Turkish team. The jersey hugged his thicker frame perfectly, emphasizing his broad shoulders and powerful arms. His jeans adjusted to fit his heavier build, comfortably loose but snug where it counted.

Then, a series of intricate black tattoos slowly emerged on his arms, weaving their way up from his wrist and forearm. The designs were meaningful, symbols of his journey, his roots, his life with me. As if each line, each shape, was a story we shared, memories of moments we had never yet lived… but now would.

A heavy watch appeared on his wrist, sleek and bold, the kind of watch I had always imagined he’d wear. I held my breath as I watched a silver band form on his finger, a simple but powerful symbol of commitment, of love. I felt a chill on my own finger, and I glanced down to see an identical silver ring glinting on my hand. It was cold to the touch, yet somehow, it felt like it had always been there. We were bound, now and always.

Then, memories flooded my mind, filling me with images and experiences that I hadn’t lived but suddenly remembered. I saw us together in Istanbul, walking hand in hand along the Bosphorus. I remembered quiet nights watching television, his head resting against my shoulder, his laughter a deep rumble in my ear. I recalled heated debates over our favorite players, afternoons spent in the kitchen trying to perfect recipes, and lazy Sundays where we did nothing but enjoy each other’s presence. I remembered the feeling of his warm hand slipping into mine, the comfort of having him beside me, knowing he was there for me and I for him.

I took a shaky breath, struggling to process the whirlwind of memories, the life that had suddenly become ours.

Time resumed.

He stood there, posed by the railing, a relaxed smile on his face, waiting for me to take the photo. But this time, there was something different in his eyes. A warmth, a familiarity. He wasn’t just some young stranger anymore; he was my husband. He was my partner.

I raised the camera, capturing his steady, confident pose, and as I lowered the phone, he walked up to me, casually draping an arm around my shoulders. “You always make me look so serious in these pictures,” he chuckled, his voice warm and familiar. “Let me see it?”

I showed him the photo, and he nodded approvingly, giving me a wink. “Good one. Now come here,” he said, leaning in to give me a quick kiss. It was brief, casual, but filled with affection, the kind of kiss shared between people who had spent years together, who knew each other inside and out.

And as we stood there, in the middle of the park, the world around us buzzing back to life, I realized that I no longer felt alone. We were together, a publicly out couple, as natural as the sunlight on our faces, as real as the silver rings on our fingers.

[archive-of-music]

ID. a rectangular flag of nine uneven stripes where the fifth stripe is thinner than all others. the colors go from top to bottom as electric blue, light electric blue, light green, white, grass green, white, light green, light electric blue, and electric blue.

a rectangular flag of nine uneven stripes where the fifth stripe is thinner than all others. the colors go from top to bottom as vibrant red, muted cyan, purple, muted neon green, reddish pink, muted neon green, purple, muted cyan, and vibrant red.

a rectangular flag of nine uneven stripes where the fifth stripe is thinner than all others. the colors go from top to bottom as cherry red, dark wine red, matte black, beige, cherry red, beige, dark wine red, and cherry red.

a rectangular flag of nine uneven stripes where the fifth stripe is thinner than all others. the colors go from top to bottom as muted cyan, medium cyan, dark cyan, blue, black, blue, dark cyan, medium cyan, and muted cyan.

a rectangular flag of nine uneven stripes where the fifth stripe is thinner than all others. the colors go from top to bottom as neon yellow, dark turquoise, neon yellow, vibrant blue, black, vibrant blue, dark turquoise, and neon yellow. end ID

(mostly) k-pop musicagenders bcz i'm fixated...

justbreathesongic

a -songic gender for just breathe by sky-hi ft. 3racha of stray kids

dimplesongic

a -songic gender for dimples by woosung

lonelyboysongic

a -songic gender for lonely boy (the tattoo on my ring finger) by tomorrow x together

guardyousongic

a -songic gender for guard you by young k

hellostrangersongic

a -songic gender for hello stranger by stray kids

[beansprean]

I adore Derek’s new gothpunk e-boy aesthetic and am sprinkling my own weeb hc on top!! I love him 😍

(Feel free to use his nakey self if you want to draw other fits on him, just don’t erase the watermark!)

(ID in alt and under cut)

ID: 1. Full body of Derek smiling nervously, left hand at his side and the other held up like ‘nya’. He is wearing a black studded collar, a scoop neck black shirt with crying anime eyes, bleach stained light jeans cuffed over black combat boots, and a puffy camouflage jacket with a hood. He also has fingerless gloves and several chains attached to o rings looped around his belt.

2. Repeat. Derek is wearing a dark blue long sleeves shirt with thumb holes, frayed hems, and elbow patches under a tattered white tee shirt with horizontal rips that says "blood lust rave" in dripping black font. Beneath are black jeans with a studded belt and red suspenders hanging tucked into knee high burgundy leather combat boots. He has on several gold and silver rings, a tattoo choker, a studded collar, a long necklace with a few rings, and a dark red beanie.

3. Repeat. Derek is wearing a black and white striped long sleeve turtleneck under a black Otoboke Beaver tee shirt and loose black jeans tucked into white platform boots. He has several silver rings a silver chain around his neck, and another looped through several o rings around his belt.

4. Repeat. Derek is wearing a loose dark red striped sweater with a rip at the neckline affixed with safety pins, dark wash skinny jeans with multiple rips down the thighs and knees over fishnet tights, and checkered high top sneakers. He has dogtags, a pentagram necklace, and a studded collar around his neck and multiple chains, padlocks, and handcuffs hanging from his belt with o rings.

5. Repeat. Derek is wearing a dark loose sweater with thumb holes, a ripped off collar connected with safety pins, and fishnet material from the waist down. It's tucked into loose black skater pants with dangling hooks and suspenders and an askew studded belt, unzipped at the calf to show red material underneath. Black converse peek out beneath the flared cuffs.

6. Repeat. Derek is wearing a white collared shirt under a black tee shirt that says “vampire weekday” in slashy red font and black jeans with red splatter on the knees tucked into red ankle boots. He has on several rings, a few chains and a padlock around his neck, and a studded belt.

7. Repeat. Derek is wearing a short sleeve dark grey button up with a white scallop pattern and rolled sleeves, unbuttoned past his sternum to show off the gold pendant around his neck. The shirt is tucked into dark wash jeans with a snakeskin belt, cuffs rolled to mid calf, a few inches above shiny burgundy ankle boots.

8. Repeat. Derek is wearing a pale lavender turtleneck with black fishnet sleeves that hook around his fingers like gloves tucked into black skinny jeans with a studded belt. He has a thick black studded collar with an o ring and a matching harness strapped across his chest, the center o ring attached to a leash he holds in his left hand. He has several chains attached to o rings at his belt and his jeans are tucked into huge black gothic platform boots with several straps.

9. Repeat. Derek is wearing an oversized black hoodie over distressed and ripped up jeans and scuffed brown hiking boots with the laces double wrapped around his ankles. His hoodie has some red lacing down the arms and at the cuffs, and at the center is a red square with a crying anime girl rendered in black with white lineart. Red text in Japanese on either side reads "lonely vampire"

10. Repeat. Derek is wearing black briefs. /End ID

[badtzyun]

⠀⠀⠀sometimes you have to bleed

⠀⠀⠀to know you're alive.

[ktkat99]

While ao3 is down, I'm going to see if I can figure out how to post directly here.

Two Weeks Of Whump Challenge Day 9. Branding

Tim reached over and behind his head, grabbing his shirt by the back of his collar and pulling it off. He tossed it towards the laundry basket and flopped face down on the bed, ready to drift off to sleep.

Until something poked him.

"Your pants, too." Conner reminded.

"Mm. Nng. Leave me 'lone." Tim grunted in response.

"Tim, baby, this isn't up for debate. You've got mud, blood and… what I hope is rainwater, caked everywhere."

"Vigilante aesthetic."

"No."

Tim huffed, but pushed himself up anyway. "Fine." He stumbled to his dresser and grabbed out a pair of sweatpants to change into.

"I'm so sorry for insisting you at least change out of your uniform before getting into… bed."

Conner finished his sentence softly, and Tim turned to see what had caught his boyfriend's attention.

"What."

"Who's 'JJ'?"

Tim froze, and he could swear he felt his heart stop.

'My dear son, JJ! Now doesn't that just have a nice ring to it?'

'Sure does, Puddin'!'

Their voices echoed in his mind, accompanied by phantom pains.

The feeling of the electrical shocks.

The prick of needles.

The far-too-tight cuffs keeping him from fighting back or defending himself.

He was back there.

No!

He was here!

He'd gotten out.

He'd survived.

He'd beaten them.

They were gone.

… Right?

"... What?" He finally managed.

"Your leg. You've got a tattoo that says 'JJ'. I was just wondering, cause I've never heard you mention them. Were they an ex?" Conner got up and came over, face concerned. He must have seen Tim's reaction to his question.

Tim didn't know what to say.

How long..?

He had been rid of them.

"W-what..?" He couldn't breathe.

They were…

They were gone.

"Tim? Are you okay?"

Tim closed his eyes.

Everything was… way too much right now.

He felt sick.

Dizzy.

Sounds were too loud.

He was too close.

Tim stumbled back, falling against the dresser.

'There's a good lad. Now why don't you help your daddy with a little something?'

Hands pulled at his hair.

His own?

He didn't care.

"Tim!"

'Ah, ah, ah! That's not your name anymore, is it? Naaah. You look more like a Junior.'

"Get away from me."

He felt himself slide down to his knees, heard… someone screaming.

Who was screaming?

Him?

"I'm here. Baby, I'm right here. I've got you."

'Now that I've got you, my boy,' His voice echoed in Tim's head, 'Killing Batsy will be a piece of cake!'

He wanted to go home.

He wanted his family.

But he couldn't move.

He couldn't move!

Something was restraining him!

"Stop! Tim, baby, please! You're going to hurt yourself!"

He had to get free.

He had to.

They were going to kill him.

They were going to use him to kill Batman.

He felt a prick in his neck and redoubled his efforts to free himself.

He couldn't do this again.

He didn't want to lose himself again.

"Shh. Shh. You're going to be okay. You're going to be okay. Just give it a minute."

He felt himself relax against his will.

He…

He had to fight.

He… had to get free.

He couldn't give in…

But whatever he'd been injected with didn't give him a choice.

His mind started to clear and he found himself lying on his back, head and shoulders resting in Conner's lap.

"You're okay. You're okay, baby. I'm so sorry. Bruce is on his way. Just relax."

Conner…

He looked scared.

The room began to grow dark, but Tim reached up, shakily.

Conner looked scared, but Tim's brain was in too much of a fog to figure out why.

His fingers brushed a tear away from his boyfriend's cheek before falling limply back down, resting across his own chest.

Conner grabbed it and held it. "You're okay, sweetheart." He whispered.

Tim thought he might have said something else as well, but he couldn't make it out, already drifting off.

[twiishaa]

and that’s a rap ‼️‼️

my favourite kpop raps 🤓🤓

god’s menu ; stray kids

bouncy (k-hot chilli peppers) ; ateez

future perfect (pass the mic) ; enhypen

my bag ; (g)i-dle

thunderous ; stray kids

hot sauce ; nct dream

2 baddies ; nct 127

lonely boy (the tattoo on my ring finger) ; tomorrow x together

criminal love ; enhypen (i know this probably doesn’t count as a rap song but i love it too much not to add it AAA)

the tortoise and the hare ; stray kids

uh oh ; (g)i-dle

hip ; mamamoo

blessed cursed ; enhypen (again, maybe this doesn’t count but OFMEKAKNWKA)

hello future ; nct dream

baggy jeans ; nct U

wannabe ; itzy

loco ; itzy

note hey 👋🏻👋🏻 the thing is i like only listen to five main groups and they don’t have many rap-based songs so i’ve tried to add a lot of longs but most of them are pretty mainstream 😭😭 it’s okay i like them and that’s all that matters 🤞🤞

[crematedflxmes]

✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ " 𝐼'𝒹 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝐿𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊.. "

name : T̶o̶u̶y̶a̶ ̶T̶o̶d̶o̶r̶o̶k̶i̶ Dabi age : 23(First appearance), 24(Currently). pronouns : He/Him gender : Male quirk : Cremation (Blueflame boring name) sexuality : Bi, male preference. (He lingers)

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personality : He used to be energetic and boisterous as a kid, however after succumbing to the effects of his quirk and betrayal of his own family, he was no longer that same child. After renaming himself Dabi- He had become a stoic, aloof, confident, and focused individual who rarely let anyone see him express his emotions. He's crude and violent, but cautious. Highly enigmatic individual who trusts no one, preferring to do things alone and in his way. He also gives off the impression of knowing more than he leads on about certain people. role : Villain. Paranormal Liberation Front Lieutenant, vigilante of sorts- taken inspiration from Stain. likes : Burning anyone in his way, lurking the streets in his free time, finds it rather intriguing to research people. dislikes : Endeavor, the current society, heroes, fish. extra : Birthday is January 18th, he gets carsick, preferably left-handed.

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open for ships? : yes. :3 appearance : (In pictures) Pale skin, white hair (Few red flecks at crown?), turquoise eyes, tall and slim but fairly muscular build, most of his body is covered with patches of gnarled, wrinkled, purple skin attached to the rest of his body with surgical staples and hoop piercings. noncanon extra info : (more hcs to come) Tongue piercing, chipped black nail polish (painted by Toga prob), random pet bearded dragon named Louisiana (Keigo named it, Dabi kept it). wears a bunch of rings on most fingers, Matching Lonely Day lyric tattoos with Keigo. Probably needs to shower :( rp sample : "Hey, there you are! From way up here, everyone looks like tiny little ants!" Dabi waved his left hand in the air as he stepped up into view on Gigantomachia's back. In his right hand he held some sort of bottle, containing what seemed to be water. "…Shoto's with you, perfect." He spoke as his gaze trailed over to the boy with half and half hair. "Dabi…." Said Endeavor grimaced as it panned from him slowly back to Dabi, "Hey now, don't be rude… You're acting like we've never met!!" The flame villain said with almost a unnerving cheerfully tone while pouring the water onto his own head- letting the black dye run out to reveal his white hair. He dropped the water bottle, holding his hand at his chest with a grin on his face, "Call me Touya… afterall, it's the name you and Mom gave me.." Dabi stated, staring down at the heroes with utmost hatred look in his eyes as the two other Todoroki's looked shocked, "I know my face is pretty disgusting now but it's still surprising my own family doesn't recognize me.. or maybe it's just depressing, y'know.."

" 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝐼𝒻 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃'𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓃𝑜 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃.. " ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦

[sapphicslut777]

yea, i was stupid

[just-slightly-chayotic]

rules: put your music on shuffle and list the first 10 songs that come up and tag 10 people

tagged by @booksnchocolate and @salamander89 thank you!! <3

1. Sunflower by Peach Luffe

2. Shutdown by Moon Byul, Seori

3. Lonely Boy (The tattoo on my ring finger) by TOMORROW X TOGETHER

4. omg, so what? by NIve

5. Always Here by Tilly Birds, Lula

6. Dancing with my phone by HYBS

7. Fade - English Version by Jeff Satur

8. Sweater Weather by The Neighbourhood

9. Dum Dum by Jeff Satur

10. Lonely City by Mokita

these are from my current favourite playlist <3

tagging: @alwaysandforeverlost @viva-yas-vegas @shou-jpeg @somethingsarereal @enigmasandepiphanies @eriingo @eggwars @toppingjeffsatur @subtextsays @risu442

[moastaydiary]

Lonely boy so lonely

She ain't my one and only~~

[mykpopplaylist]

Song recommendations: Long Titles

Because it’ll be faster for you to forget me than me loving you by from20

Eve, Psyche & The Bluebeard’s wife by LE SSERAFIM

HALA HALA (Hearts Awakened, Live Alive) by ATEEZ

Lonely Boy (The tattoo on my ring finger) by TOMORROW X TOGETHER

RING ma Bell (what a wonderful world) by Billlie

[twiishaa]

my favourite txt songs !!

disclaimer even though im a moa i don’t know many of their songs so this isn’t gonna be a ‘underrated songs’ series i only know their popular songs 😞🧑‍🦯

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farewell, neverland the name chapter: temptation

chasing that feeling the name chapter: freefall

back for more (txt version) the name chapter: freefall

0x1=lovesong (i know i love you) the chaos chapter: freeze

lo$er = lo♡er the chaos chapter: fight or escape

magic the chaos chapter: freeze

tinnitus (wanna be a rock) the name chapter: temptation

lonely boy (the tattoo on my ring finger) minisode 2: thursday’s child

ghosting minisode 1: blue hour

eternally the dream chapter: eternity

9 and three quarters (run away) the dream chapter: magic

wishlist minisode 1: blue hour

note there’s a lot of the same albums and i do plan to listen to their entire discography one day, so i’ll def update it when i do

feel free to reblog with your favourite txt songs, or any music recs i love new music 🧍🏼‍♀️

- teatea 💗

[deepslowpanicfics]

♡ deepslowpanic Minjoon Fics ♡

Maybe We Can Work It Out [ E | 5k ] friends to lovers | roommates | strength kink | feelings realization | weight lifting, but the weight in jimin

Bonfire Bright [ E | 10k ] meet cute | friend groups meeting on a camping trip | tent sharing | flirting | love at first sight

You Blend Into My Favorite Color [ E | 11.5k ] single dad namjoon | online dating | awkward flirting | shy boy meets sweetheart | second chances | soft soft

Heart On Your Sleeve [ E | 11k ] tattoo artist and delivery boy | pining | clothes sharing | awkward flirting | jimin's secret sexy tattos | getting together

Tongue Tied [ E | 8k ] awkward flirting | rimming, so much rimming | dramatic love confessions | dumb boys in love | humor and misunderstandings

Ring My (door)Bell [ E | 5k ] neighbors to lovers | awkward flirting | gay disaster jimin | accidental voyeurism | fluff and smut

You On My Skin [ E | 14.5k ] vampire namjoon | possessive jimin | hurt/comfort | arguing and jealousy | rough sex | blood drinking | misunderstandings

All I Hoped To Find [ E | 10k ] exes to lovers | getting back together | chance reunions | overthinking | light angst and lots of fluff

Tangled Up in You [ E | 6k ] tentacles | asexual jimin | intimacy | relationship negotiation and communication | soft and sweet

A Falling Star Fell From My Heart [ E | 2/2 | 23k ] emotional hurt/comfort | namjoon is a sad and lonely astronomer | jimin is his star (literally) | falling in love | finding happiness

Finger Lickin' Good [ E | 12k ] office au | namjoon loves jimin's hands | catalog modeling | fluff, humor, and smut | hand kink

Black Cats & Black Eyes [ E | 2/2 | 19.5k ] halloween parties | namjoon's unfortunate gumby costume | jimin in a sexy cat suit | accidental injury | first dates | fluff and smut

[renaissanceousia]

recently developed a txt obsession