#taemin hypnosis

[speakofcompersion]

Ballad King Taemin 😌💕 [x]

[iamfanfan]

태민(TAEMIN)의 킬링보이스를 라이브로! – Guilty, MOVE, Criminal, 괴도, 2 KIDS, Rise, 사랑인...

[nso-csi]

240928 Taemin ‘Ephemeral Gaze’ in Bangkok - Hypnosis

[ultrakdramamama]

태민(TAEMIN)의 킬링보이스를 라이브로! – Guilty, MOVE, Criminal, 괴도, 2 KIDS, Rise, 사랑인 것 같아, 최면, 눈꽃 | 딩고뮤직

Taemin's killing voice live! – Guilty, MOVE, Criminal, Scoundrel, 2 KIDS, Rise, Love, Hypnosis, Snowflake | Dingo Music

[taemcutie0718]

30/03/2024 Taemin - Hypnosis (Grandprixbinhdinhfes)

[onewistotoro]

10.13.2023 K MAGIC LIVE IN MANILA

Taemin singing HYPNOSIS. He sounds so good :')

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

[kurohebi]

Not to be dramatic but [welcome back and] you were GONE but I really really needed to tell you this:

Taemin with light-colored contact lenses. [And light-colored hair. And a red outfit. Performing Hypnosis. In Japan.]

Real. True. Important.

You receive one good thing [everything regarding Taemin recently] but then the universe takes another thing from you [Henry Cavill is about to become a father but it's not my child].

[jiamour]

my top 10 kpop songs of 2023 (even though i barely listened to kpop this year):

10.

9.

8.

7.

6.

5.

4.

3.

2.

1.

honorable mentions: plastic candy - haseul, algorithm - heejin, eve, psyche & the bluebeard’s wife - le sserafim, don’t blink - aespa, hot air balloon - aespa, thirsty - aespa, welcome to my world - aespa, agassy - soojin, one kiss - red velvet, knock knock - red velvet, i am - ive , sugarcoat - kiss of life, kiss - dojaejung, perfume - dojaejung, new jeans - newjeans, wicked love - yena, sos - nct dream, off the record - ive, ditto - newjeans, dj - 127

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wouldn't be a taemin event if he didn't do hypnosis

[peppertaemint]

Three weeks after military discharge, Taemin is finishing four two-hours+ mini-concerts and fan meetings today, with each performance carrying full choreographies and many (many!) songs with zero backing track. Although his dancing was technically not quite pre-enlistment Taemin (I mean, very technically), he was incredibly polished and was as good as many other performers' usual.

Three weeks. He did this in three weeks. And while he's recording for the SHINee album and making fun/cute YouTube content. I am floored by him and by the effort put into greeting his fans. He did this all to greet us after nearly two years.

You can see a bit of Hypnosis here. It's phenomenal. 잘했어요, 태민니! 💗

photos: here & here

[taeminrecuerdos]

11.04.2018

Retransmisión del concierto 'Music Bank' en Chile, en el que participó Taemin.

📼  Stage 'Danger'

📼  Stage 'MOVE'

📼  Stage 'Hypnosis'

📼  Stage 'Despacito'

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I can read your smile - Choi Minho SHINee Fanfic - Chapter 19 - Anxiety

Story masterlist - please consult it for the summary of the story, trigger warnings etc.

Wattpad | AO3

Chapter 18 | Chapter 20

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Chapter 19 - Anxiety

word count: 2.1k words

~January, the night of the game~

"So, ready for tonight?" Jude asked around the table excitedly.

"Wait, don't tell me you're all coming." Minho chuckled.

"Of course we are!" Key replied. "It's not like you lose in the Finals every other day!"

"You little shi-"

"I even took time off work." Crystal cut Minho off, eating lazily from the tray of food he brought her.

"Don't listen to Key, you have to win." Taemin stared him down. "This table is for winners."

"Of course, that's the plan." Minho waved his hand around as if to dismiss him, then looked at his plate.

He was nervous, they all could tell.

~

After eating, Minho and Crystal headed home, as he wanted to rest a bit before the game, and she had nothing else to do.

Even though he's been home for almost two weeks, they haven't spoken much except for lunchtime, because he was always away training. This game was stressing him out a lot, and Crystal worried about him. He's been acting off for the past few days, even since returning home, which gave Crystal a really unpleasant feeling in her stomach.

At 6PM, two hours before the game, she knocked on his bedroom's door.

He didn't answer, so she concluded he must be sleeping, but still, the game would start in 2 hours and she knew he was supposed to leave home in 30 minutes, so she decided to open the door and check on him.

He was sitting on the floor with his head in his hands, and he was sweating badly and shaking.

"Oh my God! Minho! Are you okay?" She ran towards him and kneeled down in front of him, forcing him to look at her.

"My chest- it hurts badly. I think- I think I'm having a panic attack." He barely spoke. He was breathing heavily and shivering.

"Okay. Okay. Here, breathe with me for a bit." She instructed him, but he didn't seem to calm down.

"I'm so anxious, Crystal." He panted. "It's my last game. If I don't win-"

"Okay Minho, let's not think like that. I want you to listen to my voice closely. Lay down on the bed."

He nodded and she helped him lay down.

"Close your eyes and breathe in slowly, then out. Like this." She breathed with him. "Now focus on what you're feeling and locate it in your body. You don't have to tell me where it is. Just locate it, let yourself feel where it is, and give it a colour. Anything you like, it might be blue, like the walls in this room, or maybe black, or red, or why not green like the colour of our plants on the balcony? Once you've figured out what colour you want to give that feeling, think about how the colour is moving in your body. Perhaps it's a ball rotating at full speed, or maybe it's moving slowly. Visualise it, Minho, and then take your right hand and move it to where the feeling is located, and grab the colour. Hold it in your hand for a while, in front of you, and make it move differently. You can control if it rotates from left to right, if it moves slowly or fast, you can do anything with it. Make it jump up and down, or make it melt. You are feeling it in your hand, aren't you? It almost burns. Now go ahead and give it a different colour. And give it a different shape too. It's now another feeling that you control, so you can put it back in your chest. Take your hand to your chest and let the colour go in. You are probably noticing by now that you are no longer anxious, and that you can breathe normally, so you can open your eyes. Feeling better?"

"What the heck." He looked at Crystal. "That was incredible. How did you do that?"

"It's hypnosis." She laughed.

"I'm feeling so much better."

"I'm glad. It's almost time to go. Will you be okay?" She caressed his hair gently, then stood up.

"Yes. Thank you, Crystal."

~

The evening came by quick enough, and the group of friends was seated to watch the game.

The university's team was playing against another university, which was supposed to have the best team in the country.

The game started off good enough. Minho's team had the ball advantage most times, they even tried to score a few times, but to no avail. The problems started arising when the enemy team got hold of the ball and went directly for the gate, managing to score one easily.

0-1.

That's okay.

You'll surely win.

Crystal thought anxiously while watching Minho get more and more stressed. She recognised the lines on his forehead and the habit he had of biting the skin around his nails when he was anxious. She's learnt he does this a long time ago, when they were still studying together.

She wondered if he'd like to study together again, or if things would start getting awkward between them, because they've been close to kissing one more time before getting interrupted, and they haven't addressed it since. She was too scared to bring it up, and Minho had something else on his mind, which was more important. The game tonight.

Around the 30-min mark, the enemy team scored another point.

0-2.

Come on.

Crystal started biting her nails as well, looking at Minho. He looked defeated. Why? He always had the most positive attitude in the world, so what was it about tonight that made him like this? She remembered the panic attack he had in his room earlier, and she started getting worried. What if he would have another one?

The only difference now was that he didn't exactly look anxious, but... angry. He must've been angry at himself.

Was he that intimidated by the enemy team? Did he start distrusting himself?

Because if he did, he needed someone to assure him right back.

"This will never work." Crystal said out loud.

"What?" Taemin asked, confused.

"He is doubting himself. It's not okay. We have to do something." She frowned.

"Like what?"

"Like, I don't know. Talk to him somehow!" She was fretting.

"Oh, I know! Let's go to the locker rooms! They have a 15-min break soon." He said, and grabbed Crystal's hand, dragging her after him.

"Is this really okay? Wouldn't they rather talk strategies or something like that during the break?" She frowned again when Taemin spoke to one of his friends who opened the back door for them, and they made their way inside the locker rooms.

They waited for 10 minutes, when the whole team returned. All of them were upset and stressed out, but Minho was the most disappointed.

"What are you doing here?" He asked annoyed at the sight of Taemin and Crystal.

"We just thought-" Taemin started, but was cut off.

"Go back up. We are busy."

"Minho, stop it." Crystal spoke and watched his cold gaze.

"I'm just saying, there's not much time, and-"

"Can I talk to you? For just 5 minutes, in private" She interrupted him.

He sighed and nodded, and they went to an empty locker room close to the lockers his team was in.

"What is it, Crystal?" He asked, his face gentler now, but his eyes still angry.

"You're not yourself, and you're not playing as good as you could, because you're still stressing out."

"I'm trying, but I only made mistakes, and we will lose because of that. Because of me." He sat down on the bench in the room with his head in his hands.

"I know you are upset. But look, you're the best there is. You can win this game still."

"Yea, right. Did you see how I played?" He chuckled bitterly.

"Shut it, everyone makes mistakes sometimes, but don't ponder on them for the whole game otherwise you'll really lose this." She scolded him.

"I'm so stressed, fuck." He cursed, and Crystal pressed her hands on his shoulders and made him look at her.

"Then do something about the stress, damn it!" She almost shouted at him, annoyed to no end. This was not him, he had to do something to revert back to his positive self.

"What do you want me to do?!" He asked, annoyed.

"Let it go! Take it all out!" She encouraged him. "What, can't you do it?!" She mocked him, and he stood up, annoyed. She was provoking him.

"How?! How do you want me to let it go?"

"How much time until you have to go back?" She asked.

He looked at the big clock on the wall.

"10 minutes."

"I have an idea, but I'm not sure if you'll like it or not." She spoke, breathless.

"What?"

"... use me." She said quietly, almost in a whisper. She hoped he didn't hear it.

"What?!" He exclaimed, shocked.

He did hear it.

"I mean it. Use me, get off, stop with this pointless stress and go and win."

"But that's selfish. How could I-"

"Then be selfish. There's not much time." She spoke hastily, then grabbed his shirt and dragged him onto her, kissing him, without thinking too much.

He reciprocated and kissed her back, their tongues fighting against each other as her back found one of the lockers. He raised her body and supported her weight as she kept kissing him.

Their first kiss was feverish, unexpected, and intense. She didn't want to think at all, she just wanted to feel.

And Minho wanted the same thing.

Damn Crystal and her sundresses. It was way too easy to raise her sundress and pull her panties aside, aligning himself with her.

"Tell me to stop. Please." He whispered, almost in a begging tone.

"Please don't." She responded. She knew it was wrong. They were crossing a line they probably should've never gotten to the point of crossing, especially not before they got time to talk things through.

But since they are already here, why not just cross it and worry about the consequences later? He needed this.

He seemed to think the same, as he pushed himself into her, sliding in with ease, the stretch feeling delicious.

Minho wasted no time, and she barely had time to adjust to him as he started thrusting into her hard, taking out all of his frustrations on her.

How much he needed to win, since it was his last big game, how strong the enemies were, how many mistakes he's made. He let it all go as the room was filled with hurried breaths, obscene moans and sounds of skin slapping. Minho kept thrusting into her and she held onto his shoulders for support, letting him get lost in the crook of her neck and biting her.

"I'm so close." He whispered in her neck.

"Let it go, hm? It's okay." She spoke, and he kept pounding into her vigorously. A few thrusts later, he released himself inside of her with a groan. He pulled out of her and helped her back on the floor, and she instinctively started rearranging her dress.

"I have to go." He spoke hastily, looking at the clock. "Let's talk later. We really need to. Thank you."

With that, he left the room in a hurry, leaving her behind. She didn't even look at him get out of the room. She couldn't.

She should've been happy. She finally kissed him, and did even more than that. She had him. But... she somehow felt drained of energy.

As his cum was dripping down her legs, she realised that she told him to use her, and she really felt used.

Small tears pricked the corners of her eyes.

Damn, I'm more sensitive than I thought. She chuckled bitterly.

Maybe she was just good for a quick fuck, and nothing more, and that's why he's never talked to her about them after Christmas. What did he even want to talk about now, after the game? Will he just reject her again and tell her this has been a mistake? Will he just nonchalantly thank her again for letting him get off using her body?

Fuck, she needed to buy a plan B, too.

She rubbed her eyes with her left hand and exited the locker room, heading towards the bathroom, and after she cleaned up, she saw Taemin waiting in the hallway.

"Crystal! I don't know what you told him, but it worked!" He ran to her happily, and she gulped down and held back her tears, burying her feelings deep down just as she's used to. "He was really optimistic, even spoke to his team and got the morale up again!"

"I'm so glad! I talked some sense into him, alright!" She smiled happily. That was so far from the truth, but Taemin didn't need to know what really happened, or that her heart was currently breaking.

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Chapter 18 | Chapter 20

[nso-csi]

241019 Taemin ‘Ephemeral Gaze’ in Fukuoka - Hypnosis

[glycolicacidserum]

taemin's insane hypnosis t-shirt from dance practice

[taemcutie0718]

TAEMIN- HYPNOSIS #KMAGICLIVEINMNL

[anonymouslyel]

UPDATE!!

had some nice rest after the concert and rewatched the vids i took to double check <3

guys. GUYS. the advice bridge is so beautiful. my love for that bridge part just grew. (creepy-hae nega wonhan drama fr fr)

OH THE ENTRANCE POST OF HIM T-POSING. THAT IS SUCH A RELIGIOUS EXPERIENCE

HE DOES THE SIGN OF THE CROSS FOR IDEA. i thought we wouldnt for the first two choruses but he did on the last one. im winning. i won. taemen 🙏

he included danger in the encore songs line up so he was wearing the baseball shirt ephemeral gaze merch of his and its both so cool and sexy at the same time.

remembering how jonghyun teased him a lot on the "stay~" part

the rizzness stage and the goat stage is more than what i expected. the stage presence and the way he danced is really mesmerizing. my fancam of it is a bit rough rowdy but i remember it so clearly cz i was just staring at him the whole time

he really is so fucking good at dancing. god taemin.

the way he is so fucking cute that my cuteness aggression is activated the whole time. that is the industry's maknae guys. he is thee taeminnie. not just taemin.

the heaven stage is indeed a religious experience. no words could describe how i felt during that stage.

listening to my fave part i criminal is also a religious experience cause i really love the lyrics on that part

like wdym "my heart with an opened wound is already full of your fingerprints / my hands holding yours that stabbed me are not clean either"??? what the poem is that.

oh not only clockwork but also not over you stage. i realized my love for not over you is a lot bigger. so sorry i doubted you my queen :(

SAY LESS STAGE IS SO MAGICAL. i teared up oh my godddd.

AND HE GIFTED US WITH SINGING HYPNOSIS. MY BABY. MY MOST BELOVED SONG (after ace of course).

oh i am so grateful of that taemin. thank u sm. sincerely.

he also sang a bit of ring ding dong, lucifer, and replay. they really need to get together and bring a shinee world concert the next time they visit here. (begging as a 12 year shawol)

other stages that i just love: want. he really deo wonhage doel teni deo taoreuge doen neon so much

and the ment stages :( my adorable baby cheese, he's so cute :( the little noises he made, the little comments, how he really was trying so hard to converse with us in english, how he's so smiley and giggly :(

adorable baby cheese maknae, see you again soon!

slowly dawning on me i'm gonna see taemin for ephemeral gaze this weekend and im so excited!!!! oh my godd!!!

things im looking forward to:

the bridge of advice no other bridges could compare to. im so fuxking ready to shout it i will not be stopped hngg ><

him T-posing of course!!

if he would do sign of the cross for IDEA stage (YOU ARE MY MESSIAH *sign of the cross*)

MY KING AND UNBEATABLE DEBUT SONG DANGER!!!!

the rizzness stage and guilty stage of course

taemin's concept have always been religious trauma and i know watching criminal and heaven would be a healing for me

(not to mention its a sunday so im probably going to the con after attending church lmaoo)

(im not religious. just attending church for my mom)

then my beloveds: CLOCKWORK AND SAY LESS! much love to my queens

why is shinee coming to our country with solo activities. i need ot5 swc!!!! please (begging) (pleading) (on my knees)