#udo island

[londonhorizon]

The way to Udo-Myeon

[k-star-holic]

Kim Sae-ron Woo Do-hwan After a drinking accident Thousands of hours of effort, I hoped it would not go away ⁇

[wildfairies]

spending my morning finally deciding which state wayhaven is in for each of my mcs...

[koiishyy]

The death of peace of mind (time is a thief)

ღ summary : Your keen sense for imminent threats and disaster's goes haywire during an otherwise once in a lifetime festival, and if you were given one more minute, then everything might have been different. pairing : porco galliard x braun! reader tags/content warnings : graphic depictions of violence, swearing, depictions of a panic attack and survivors guilt. pre-established relationship, hurt/comfort. a/n: this is the first reader fic i've uploaded to tumblr since i was fourteen, be gentle with my soul pls. enjoy!

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There’s a taste lingering on the tip of your tongue.

It’s sickeningly sweet and accompanied by an icy chill that sends goosebumps pricking across your biceps. Dribbling down the side of your hand, it trickles across your skin towards your sleeve. At this rate, it’ll stain the cream-colored uniform. With another lick, you quell the racing liquid.

Strawberries.

It tastes like well-ripened strawberries.

Ice cream isn’t a luxury you’re often afforded within the Liberio internment camp. It’s one of many foods that is solely attainable past the gates. A delicacy that the Marleyans decided to withhold from the spawns of devils. You can stain your hands with the blood of their enemies and do their dirty work, but they can’t even allow the simple, regular pleasure of ice cream.

Today is a different tale, however. Today is a celebration. The war against the Allied Forces took longer than predicted, but even with the countless setbacks, Marley’s victory reigns true.

All thanks to the race they despise so much, of course.

Now, there’s vendors packed, lining the streets of Liberio. Exotic foods and little knick-knacks sit front and present at every booth. It’s supposed to put the foreign guests at ease and make them feel happy that they signed a peace treaty with the country that proceeded to massacre them. There’s supposed to be a play about what you have no idea—at some point in the debrief you had tuned out Zeke’s voice.

The younger candidate’s run amok before you, weaving through the crowd with excitement gleaming in their eyes. Every sweet treat entices them, and every savory dish catches their wonder-filled eyes. Of course, your sister is among them; in fact, Gabi is the most vocal of them. Her brown eyes ogle fascinated over a monstrosity of a chocolate drizzled crepe, the desire to stuff her belly full of the unique pastries setting her up for stomach-aching punishment later.

She’s babbling to Reiner, whom, for once, you’re grateful for, over the treat. He’s been graciously paying for the food, even at your protests.

Over the years of your youth, you’ve butted heads more times than you’d like to admit with your cousin. His arrogance over being a half-blooded Marleyan being the biggest argument starter. Now, after he returned from Paradis, he’s different. Different in a way you can’t quite put your finger on. Whatever he went through with the island devils changed him. You don’t argue anymore, not like you used to.

Pieck has also been keeping up well with the candidates, trailing after them and engaging in conversation. You watch as money exchanges hands and Gabi receives her crepe. Pieck laughs as she practically inhales it after the first bite. You even manage to capture the faint crack of a smile from Reiner.

Udo and Zofia stand off to the side. Udo does most of the talking you notice. The kid has the innate ability to chatter on about any topic. Zofia listens, never once interrupting him or telling him to quiet down.

A little ways away, you spot the Grice brothers, who have ventured just a tad bit further than the group. Colt ruffles Falco’s hair, which earns him annoyed swats from Falco. You’re surprised that Falco isn’t glued to Gabi’s side.

Everyone’s having a fantastic time. Plenty of laughter is being had, and delicious food is being consumed and enjoyed. It’s good company. It’s a beautiful day. Most of the veteran warriors have even let their guards down.

Everyone is happy. So why can’t you be?

“Your ice cream’s melting.”

The words jolt you violently from your endless thoughts. Physically, your head recoils, jerking upwards in the direction of the familiar voice. In the midst of staring off into space, Porco has retreated to your side. He looks at you with a hint of concern and a wealth of curiosity written across his features.

Your eyes trail towards the half-eaten ice cream cone tucked in your grasp. It threatens to become a watery soup. The pink-tinted liquid trails in multiple lines down your hands, sticky and warm now.

“Shit,” You hiss softly, transferring the cone between your hands. You shake the hand covered in liquid, flinging droplets of ice cream against the ground. You’re not even sure why you’re still holding onto it—your appetite has long gone. Porco sighs, pulling a brown napkin from his jacket pocket. He extends it in your direction and you gladly take it. “Thanks.”

“What’s on your mind?” He asks.

“What?” You blink, tossing the ice cream into a nearby garbage bin. Shaking your head, you wipe your hands clean. “Nothing.”

Porco gives you a knowing look—a look you despise. A frown tugs at your lips. He never misses the slightest change in your behavior. You hate it.

“You always finish your food.” Porco points out. “Lying to me is stupid; why don’t you just tell me?”

He’s right; you hate that he’s right. Lying to him is stupid, considering you’re more honest with Porco than anyone else. You’re being difficult for no reason.

Well, you do have a reason, just not a particularly good one.

“I just have a bad feeling.”

Porco’s eyebrows furrow. “About this and the play?” He inquires, and you nod in response. “The allied forces have already signed the treaty. The war is over. No one would be dumb enough to plan an attack in Liberio anyhow.”

“Treaties are broken all the time.” You remind him.

Enchanting hazel eyes trail over your face, and your heart skips a beat. “It’s your gut, isn’t it?” Porco asks.

Instinctively, your hand grazes against your abdomen, a nauseating feeling building in your stomach. “My gut’s never wrong.” You say. “You should know, it’s saved your ass more times than I can count.”

“Not every time.” Porco argues. “Also, I save my own ass and everyone else's—and yours too.”

You roll your eyes. “Name one time I’ve been wrong.”

Porco’s lips part, the resemblance of a word forming on them, only for no sound to come out. They bob open and closed, and you can almost visibly see the gears turning in his brain. He looks stumped. He struggles for a moment, too stubborn to accept the truth, before finally relenting to the glaring reality.

Your gut has never been wrong.

This keen sense for imminent disaster was one of the reasons you earned your warrior candidacy. Gabi calls it your sixth sense. You could sense a threat from a mile away. No one could ever pull a stealth attack on you because your gut was never - and has never been wrong.

Porco’s eyes comb the crowd before wrapping one of his large hands around your wrist. He gently tugs you to an abrupt stop, redirecting your course to a secluded portion of the street—in an alleyway between two nearby buildings. The group continues onward, temporarily oblivious to the loss of two of its members.

Porco turns to you, serious as ever. His intense gaze causes butterflies to awaken and flutter about in your stomach. “Say your gut’s right; do you think we’d need to be worried about it?” He asks, his hand falling from your wrist to your hand and curling his fingers around your own. “It’d have to be one hell of a sneak attack.”

An exhausted, tense sigh falls from your lips. “Of course it would, but you saw how badly Reiner’s armored titan was destroyed by the artillery.”

“That’s because Reiner’s useless.” He grumbles under his breath.

You scowl, continuing with your train of thought. “And Pieck’s equipment takes precious time to transport and set up—time we won’t have.”

Apprehension lingers in him, but you can tell he believes you—or at the very least in you. Your eyes flicker across his face, knowing that he trusts you and that this pointless questioning is only for his peace of mind. He knows you would never be this worked up over something if you didn’t believe it. He knows you. He knows you.

So, he relents.

“I’ll let Pieck know.” Porco says, his hand trailing up to your cheek. He cups the side of your face, sighing. You lean into his touch—his soft, gentle touch. It’s a side of Porco that only you see regularly. “No one will trust just a gut feeling—especially not from us. So stay alert, okay? Stay near me until this is over.”

Relief floods through you instantaneously, and you nod. “I’ve got your back.”

“And I’ve got yours.” Porco smirks. He gazes at you for a moment, his cheeks growing a pinkish hue to them. His usual cool confidence falters. Shyly, he murmurs, “You look pretty today; did I tell you that?”

“No, you didn’t.” You grin. “But I’m only pretty today, though?” You tease.

“What? Well, no, of course not.” Porco flusteredly stammers out. A giggle breaks through your lips. “You look pretty every day; just today you—ah, goddammit, nevermind—forget it.”

It’s rare that you get moments like these. Moments where you are not warriors or dirt-blooded Eldians. Moments where your lives are simple and you get to act like every normal couple.

Embarrassed by your teasing, Porco grumpily attempts to depart. Softly laughing, you tug him back to you. “C’mon, I’m kidding, Pock.” You say, pulling him in by his jacket. “Stay with me. Just for another minute, please?”

He can never resist those puppy-dog eyes of yours. Porco sighs and obliges. “One more minute.”

The two of you lock eyes, and the world dissolves around you. Porco leans down, pressing his lips to yours. One kiss, two kisses, three. His lips envelope yours, gentle but a little sloppily. His hand slides up the small of your back, keeping your body pressed into his.

It’s bliss. Loving Porco is a private affair; these moments that bear the threat of the public eye are few and far between. You cherish them, silently wishing to scream your love from the rooftops. A wish that will never come to fruition—not with your positions.

Coming up for air, you pull back. Still not wanting to break the bubble just yet, Porco leans to press his forehead against yours. The tip of your nose kisses his, and a small smile tugs at your lips. Your eyes lull shut once more, savoring every moment of this temporary peace.

Until you hear the distinct sound of someone calling for you, Gabi’s voice rings across the streets. Your eyes spring open, and you catch a glimpse of her on the main road, Reiner in tow. You still, watching as they disappear down the street.

“Minute over.” You murmur.

Porco hums in response. “Minute over.” He echoes, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Let’s go.”

---

One more minute.

Clawing at your throat, bile threatens to spill over from you. There’s an aching in your chest, a hammering against your ribcage. Your heart threatens to crack the very ribs that protect it. Your footsteps feel heavy, weighted by cement. There’s a dull pain thudding behind your dry, bloodshot eyes, the capillaries in them threatening to burst at the seams.

You wish you would have stayed in that alleyway for just one more minute.

Corpses would still litter the streets of the place you call home, crimson blood pooling against the concrete and staining the pavement. The hospitals would still be overfilled—maximized to their capacity—and even then, with patients scattered across the hallways. Smoke would still billow, flames roaring in the midst of building debris. The crisp, icy water of the sea would still hold the remnants of Marley’s naval fleet—pieces of their vessels floating aimlessly across the ocean.

A minute wouldn’t have prevented this. A minute wouldn’t have fixed this.

But for a minute, the vile image of Zofia’s pulverized upper body wouldn’t be on repeat in your mind—the mental image of her limp legs connected to nothing haunting you whenever you squeezed your eyes shut. A minute would have spared you the feeling of Udo’s arm slipping from your grasp in the midst of the panic. A minute would have given you the opportunity to hold your sister close, keeping Gabi by your side and never letting her go. Another would have prevented her from boarding that airship and taking Falco with her.

Breathe.

You have to order yourself to take deep breaths, lest you claw at your skin and tear the feeling of guilt out of your muscles. The miserable feeling clutches your chest like a vise, constricting your lungs. Tears threaten to spill from the corners of your eyes. You blink them back—you don’t get to cry, not yet.

Breathe.

Forcing out another sputtering breath is like swallowing a hot coal. The acidic burn in your throat is only reinforced by the action. You keep swallowing, attempting to provide some sort of aid to no avail.

The Paradis devils. Eren Yeager. They’ve destroyed your home and killed innocent civilians who had nothing to do with the Warriors actions. And now they have Falco and your sister—your baby sister.

Through the shroud of grief, there is only panic.

Is she a prisoner of war? Is she dead? Are they going to torture her for information? Will they use the same methods that Marley does? You don’t even want to think about it.

Your gut tells you she’s alive.

And it’s so hard to breathe.

Breathe.

You failed them.

It’s clear as day, plain and simple. You should have spoken up and told someone with a higher ranking about your gut feeling. Instead, you doubted your judgment. General Magath might have listened, though the rest really would have never believed something as silly as a gut feeling.

But you did fail them: Zofia, Udo, Gabi, Falco, Pieck, Reiner, Colt...

Porco.

Oh god, Porco.

You finally reach his bedside, unsteady and five seconds away from completely unraveling. The feeling of breaking completely only intensifies as your eyes roam Porco’s unconscious body. The Warriors took a brutal assault from Eren Yeager, one that not even your gut could have predicted.

Temporarily, relief floods you. Porco is alive; his body is regenerating. It’s clear the doctors have done all they can for him, the only course of action to allow the titan’s power to complete the rest.

It’s the worst shape you’ve ever seen him in after a battle.

You practically collapse into a nearby chair, unable to stand on the two feet that have been carrying you throughout Liberio tonight. All you can do for a moment is stare at him, watching as his chest slowly rises and deflates. He’s alive. He’s alive, he’s alive, he’s alive...

And Udo and Zofia are not.

Shakily, your hand reaches out for Porco’s, his fingers clammy and cold to the touch as you clasp your hand around his. Thousands of emotions rush through your veins, and your mind fights tooth and nail to make sense of all of them. You cling to him, the relief of him being alive and the guilt of being glad that he is alive swirling within you all at once. How are you going to be glad he’s alive when your sister is gone and people are dead? How are you going to feel glad he’s alive when you should have been by his side in the first place?

You don’t know.

You break.

The tears come pouring out in rapid succession. “I’m sorry.” You say this through gritted teeth, lowering your head against Porco’s arm. “I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have left your side.”

You fall asleep curled over his bedside, his hand in yours, clinging on for dear life.

---

Porco doesn’t wake for a while, even after his body has recuperated.

Over the span of his unconsciousness, you’ve been flip-flopping between the hospital and your home in what little free time you’re offered, checking on your parents and giving your aunt updates on Reiner.

Your parents are wrought with grief, convinced that Gabi has been killed. The crying is incessant from your mother, while your father is stone-cold and quiet. But you know better—Gabi is not dead. You don’t tell them that, though; the fate of her being alive in the hands of the island devils might be worse than her being dead.

When Porco does wake up, you’re there.

You barely register the subtle flex of his fingers against yours; he is far too busy spacing off. Porco stirs to life, a pained grunt erupting from his lips. His eyes flutter open, adjusting to the haze of his newfound surroundings and trying to come to terms with what he remembered before blacking out. By the time you notice, he’s already speaking.

“You're going to squeeze my fingers off.” Porco’s raspy voice grumbles from beneath you. Dazed, his tired eyes peer up at you from beneath heavy lids.

His first words to you almost want to make you laugh—or cry—solely because of the fact that he’s speaking. Porco’s always been terrible with words. When he confessed his love to you, it took you a good ten minutes to actually understand what he was saying. It’s one of the most endearing things about him.

But you can’t muster a laugh, and you’ve almost cried your body's weight in water. There’s nothing left for you to do besides softly gasp, “You’re awake.”

"Yeah, and I hurt like hell.” Porco murmurs, Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallows hard. You turn and reach for the water at his bedside as he props himself up. He squeezes your hand as he takes it. “What happened?”

Your body stills, reforming itself into something statue-like. One wrong move, and you're certain your limbs will crumble into dust. Regardless of what you believe, you have to tell him everything, much like you had to fill in Pieck when she awoke.

So you do. You tell Porco everything that has happened or did happen as a result of Paradis’s raid on Liberio. You recount the death toll as you know it, including Zofia and Udo. You assure him that his parents are okay. You tell him the effort to rebuild the destruction and scrub the city clean is already under way. You tell him about Pieck and Reiner, you tell him about Zeke.

Much like you did, Porco goes through a range of emotions. The prevalent one is anger; you can see it bubble and dwell beneath his skin. A fierce look glints in his eye, and you let him break into a tangent, surprised that he managed to keep his anger controlled this long. Deep down, you know he blames himself, much like you do.

Once he cools, he looks at you. “How’s Gabi?” He asks.

Your mouth runs dry. You had been purposefully pushing that part of the story until the bitter end. “Gabi’s….Gabi’s gone.” You strain out.

“Gabi’s dead?” Porco’s eyes grow wide. He leans forward, all attention on you.

You shake your head. “Gabi’s not dead.�� What little tears you can produce struggle their way out, burning white-hot at the corners of your eyes. ���S-she’s gone. They took her. She boarded that damn airship, and Falco went with her.”

It becomes a struggle to breathe again. The all-consuming panic crashes over you like a tidal wave. You wish you could be stronger about it, like you have been, but in the presence of Porco, you shatter all over again.

“Hey," Porco coaxes, tugging at you. “C’mere.”

You crawl into the creaky hospital cot with him, careful about where you put pressure. You don’t care what your position is or who sees it; you need him. Porco seems to have the same sentiment as he guides you. You rest your head against his chest, thankful for the slow, steady beat of his heart that thuds in your ears.

“She’s gone, Pock. They took her and Falco, and they killed Zofia, and it’s all my fault.” You whimper against his chest, once again fighting back the trickling downpour on your cheeks. Absent-mindedly, Porco’s fingers comb through your hair.

“Don’t say that.” Porco firmly commands. “This isn’t your fault. This isn’t anyone’s fault but those fucking island devils'. I swear-“

“Porco.”

He sharply inhales, running his free hand along his mouth. “What?”

“I should have had your back.” You say, curling into his body. “I’m - I'm really glad you’re alive.”

Porco’s fingers grow still in your hair. You hear the quick skip of his heartbeat, and your eyes flicker to his face. A faint smirk pulls at his lips. “They can’t kill me that easily, not when I have you to come back to.” He tells you. Porco pulls you as close as he can, mushing your bodies together. “Don’t worry,” he whispers. “We’ll get Gabi back, I promise. Whatever it takes.”

You believe him, body and soul, because you know him. Nodding at his words, face brushing against the rough fabric of his shirt, you mold yourself against the shape of his frame. You clutch to the only thing that makes sense in the world at the moment—tired and weary.

“I love you.” You murmur.

A quick second passes, and you begin to believe he hadn’t heard you, until he murmurs back a soft "I love you, too.”

And in that minute, you wish you could stay in his arms forever.

[melishade]

I wonder that OP will make Gabi his next kid in Dark Timeline. Hell, her trait is similiar to Eren. Well, it wont same trait be no more cause Marley Loyalty is overall bullshit.

Anyway, thnx. Will be waiting for the main story next chapter :)

Part 17: The Trade

Guess we can take a break from the angst for a bit and go into something more wholesome for the Dark Timeline.

So yeah, Gabi, after being captured by Shockwave, being tortured, seeing Optimus' memories, and having Optimus save her life, doesn't believe in the Marleyan propaganda anymore. It's been undone. Plain and simple. However, being on the island as she's slowly recovering is a weird experience, since she's spent her whole life demonizing these people and they turn out to be normal people.

She's still stubborn and actively trying to help out when she can, resulting in everyone benching her. The desire to help used to come from a way to prove her worth and be respected. Now, she just doesn't want to feel helpless. Which is ironic, since the trauma induced by Shockwave has only made her feel helpless. Maybe because of what she's seen she just doesn't want to go through that ever again.

But after Optimus visits them, specifically Gabi to make sure that she's alright, there's definitely been a change in the dynamic of the Marleyans. Annie, Pieck, and Reiner tell the Warrior Cadets to stay away from Magath, and explain why. And it devastates Gabi even further, because Shockwave was right. The Eldians were doomed either way. Reiner had also informed them that Optimus would provide them immunity once this was over. Some of the cadets, like Colt and Falco, don't believe Optimus out of caution, but Gabi automatically does. She owes Optimus her life and her loyalty.

After this, Gabi decides to seek out Optimus herself, with the other Warrior Cadets following her to make sure she's okay and doesn't get herself into trouble. It takes a while, but they do find him...in holoform being scolded by Hanji about exerting himself while Megatron is rolling his optics in titan form. It's a weird sight to see, and Optimus is actively trying to provide a retort but Hanji is not having it. By the end of the confrontation, and Hanji practically ordering Megatron to help her out with some stuff (not before a quip of her character) before leaving Optimus. But not before she shouts at him to rest. No more training.

Optimus doesn't think that's productive. But before he could say anything, someone tug on his sleeve. His right sleeve, his blind spot. Optimus immediately pulled back and was prepared to attack, but was stunned to see Gabi raising her hands in surrender, followed by the Warrior Cadets desperately trying to pull her back. Optimus apologizes and explain that he can't see out of his right optic anymore, which is why he reacted so negatively. And Gabi just feels guilty because she feels responsible for causing it. But Optimus tells her that he wouldn't have hesitated to do it again in order to ensure her safety.

The Warrior Cadets then grab her and try to leave the titan alone, but since Optimus isn't going to be allowed to do anything strenuous, he offers to take him to his library. Which they are all confused by. With some convincing, Optimus does take him to his library in Wall Sina, and the Prime is a little bit saddened to see that it was closed off. No one visited and dust had accumulated on the books and shelves, so Optimus dedicates his time to cleaning it up. Gabi immediately offers to help, cause of repayment, and Optimus lets her. This prompts the other Warriors to follow suite, because he offered them to stay and read once they were done. It was just a nice gesture. The titan didn't even know them and he was being kind to them.

After they're done, Optimus takes out a few books as promised and offers to read to them. The Warrior Cadets are curious so they decide to stick around. And as Optimus is reading to them they get so entranced by it. Udo, unintentionally, asks a question, but quickly covers his mouth and everyone is instinctually scared. Because Eldians aren't allowed to ask questions. They have to accept things as they are. But Optimus welcomes the question, even asks Udo what he thinks. The Warrior Cadets are stunned at this. Why was he doing this?

"Knowledge is power," Optimus explained, "To keep that knowledge from you, would be unethical as an archivist, and as someone who values freedom."

This causes Gabi to ask more questions, which Optimus is more than willing to answer. This pattern continues for a while: Optimus reads and they ask questions. And they just really grow to admire and respect Optimus.

Reiner's in a panic later cause he has no idea where they are, so he asks Eren to help him look. (The two are in a better place and get along better now compared to what they were a few months ago, and they find Optimus with the kids at his library.)

At the end of it, Optimus does still train to get stronger and be prepared, but whatever free time he has, he dedicates to the Warrior Cadets and shows them a world beyond their internment zone walls. Gabi ends up sticking to Optimus' side like glue whenever she gets the chance because she trusts him completely. Optimus lets her because she's been through a lot as Shockwave's and she's a kid. Hanji thinks it's hilarious and cute.

[futuristicmakerpeanut]

The Best of Jeju Island: A Traveler's Guide

South Korea's largest island, Jeju Island, covers an area of 1,833.2 km2, or 1.83 percent of its total area. It is also the most populous island in the Republic of Korea; Jeju Province will have 672,948 residents by September 2020, of whom 4,000 live on outlying islands like Chuja Island and Udo Island. Jeju Special Self-Governing Province covers 1,849 km2. Visitors to Jeju Island can also experience Korea's vibrant culture. 

Enjoy ancient traditions like stone wall-making or local folk music and dance performances in the island's charming traditional villages. Outdoor enthusiasts will find plenty to do on Jeju Island. The city offers everything from hiking up Hallasan Mountain to exploring Seongsan Ilchulbong - a UNESCO World Heritage site. The scenic landscapes of Jeju Island and its vibrant culture make it a popular tourist destination. There's something for everyone on this captivating island, from secluded beaches to local customs and traditions. Take an unforgettable trip to Jeju!

Visiting Jeju Island: The Top Attractions

Its rich history and vibrant culture complement the natural beauty of Jeju Island. Experiencing Jeju's rich history and culture is a must for any traveler. Seongsan Ilchulbong, also known as Sunrise Peak, is a popular attraction. Sunrise views from this volcanic crater are spectacular. Catch this spectacular sight early in the morning! History enthusiasts should visit the Jeju Folk Village Museum. Discover traditional Jeju life through preserved houses, artifacts, and exhibits here.

Manjanggul Cave is one of the world's longest lava tunnels. Wandering through this underground wonder, you'll discover unique rock formations. An awe-inspiring experience. Yakcheonsa Temple is a stunning Buddhist temple surrounded by serene surroundings. Enjoy the tranquil atmosphere and admire the intricate architecture. Hallim Park is a must-see! An expansive park showcases historical relics and themed gardens. There are beautiful bonsai trees and traditional Korean pavilions here. Discover Jeju Island's remarkable historical and cultural sites. Its enduring beauty leaves visitors awestruck while giving a glimpse into Jeju's captivating past.

Must-Try local cuisine

Nature lovers, as well as food enthusiasts, will find Jeju Island a paradise. Its local cuisine is full of flavor and will tantalize your taste buds. Jeju Island offers something for everyone, whether you prefer seafood or meat dishes. The famous black pork barbecue on the island is a must-try. It is grilled to perfection, giving it a smoky flavor that is simply irresistible. A popular dish is Jeonbokjuk, a rice porridge with abalone, which is known for its medicinal properties. 

There are many fresh seafood choices in Haemul Pajeon, including shrimp, squid, and clams. You can even get raw fish soup called Hweh Gook for those who are adventurous eaters. Hallabong oranges are perfect for sweet tooths. Jeju Island is home to these juicy citrus fruits, which are renowned for their vibrant colors and refreshing flavors. Jeju Island offers such a diverse array of culinary delights that you're sure to enjoy your gastronomic journey unlike any other.

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Visitors to Jeju Island are spoilt for choice when it comes to accommodation. From luxurious resorts to cozy guesthouses, there is something for everyone. There are several high-end resorts on the island with stunning ocean views and world-class amenities. Spas and spacious rooms await you at these resorts, where you can unwind after exploring. Hanok guesthouses offer a more intimate experience. Unique architecture and tranquil gardens offer a unique Korean experience. Enjoy homemade breakfasts prepared by friendly hosts each morning.

Hostels and motels are also available for budget-conscious travelers in Jeju. Saving money without compromising on comfort is possible with these accommodations, which offer clean and comfortable rooms for a fraction of the price. The warm hospitality of Jeju Island awaits you wherever you stay. Locals take pride in making visitors feel welcome and ensuring they have an unforgettable experience. Jeju Island has a range of accommodation options that will meet your preferences, whether you're looking for luxury or simplicity. Don't let your trip pass you by!

Jeju Island Travel Tips

Plan: Jeju Island is a popular tourist destination during peak seasons. Plan and book accommodations and attractions in advance to make the most of your visit.

Don't overpack: Jeju Island has a mild climate year-round, but it can be unpredictable. Depending on the time of day, layers are recommended. Wear comfortable shoes for exploring, and bring a rain jacket or umbrella.

Take public transportation or rent a car: The island offers public transportation, but renting a car lets you go at your own pace. This option requires an international driver's license.

Acquire some basic Korean phrases: Speaking some basic Korean phrases can go a long way in communicating and showing respect for the local culture on Jeju Island.

Maintain nature: Jeju Island is home to stunning natural beauty and UNESCO World Heritage sites. Don't disturb wildlife, follow designated paths, and dispose of trash properly.

Enjoy local cuisine: The island's unique culinary offerings include black pork BBQ, seafood stew, and abalone porridge.

Understand and respect cultural differences: Like any travel experience, it is important to approach it open-mindedly.

[ezamevolni]

Traces: Friend

BTS Twitter ~ 4 Jan 2019

Jk went on a trip with his brother and a 'kindergarten friend' to Udo Island.

Photos by Jk:

Jk seemed really happy about the trip, even talking about it in a chatroom 2 days later (1.6.19)

cr. doyou_bangtan

Jk said they sang Friend as the last song during karaoke.

Run BTS ep 117 (filmed early Mar 2020)

During Run BTS ep 117 (filmed around early Mar 2020), Jin accidentally jinxed himself by promising to stay until he clears the video game if Jk got the answer right to a game.

When the filming ended, everyone could go except Jin.

(bowing, happy, ready to rush off) (one man in the back, distracted)

But guess what, in the behind+ Jk stayed beside Jin, waiting for him till the end while singing karaoke.

And song he sang last was Friend.

P.S. the kindergarten friend is really handsome.

Covered in head to toe unlike Jk and his brother.

[wander-er-lost]

I travel miles away just to be happy again.

- Udo Island

[dsandrvk]

Friday, February 16 - Cievra Cove and Mikkelson Harbor

We had another gorgeous day, with mixed clouds and sun, and temperatures around freezing. Our first activity was Zodiac cruising in Cierva Cove, which has an island in the middle aptly named Penguin Island. This is host to a large colony of Chinstrap penguins, which were a little far away for good phone pictures, but were extremely busy. There were still some almost grown chicks still around, as well as molting adult birds, so there was lots to see.

We are further south now and the bergs that have calved off the glaciers here are bigger and take on fanciful shapes. Some show the dirty layers from the glaciers, while others have been melted into caves and holes, and others show evidence of repeated rolling and small collapses. As our guide today, Udo, said, most people only go into an ice cave once.

There is a small Argentinian research base behind Penguin Island, optimistically called "Primavera". Several of their boats launched about the time we went by, and drove past us quickly. We were a bit more careful, as there is a lot of floating ice that makes for beautiful photos, but is hard on propellers.

Once everyone was back on board we headed over to our landing site for today - Mikkelson Harbor. It was sunny and warm enough for several of us to have lunch on the back deck, and as we left the cove, Russ and I saw a couple of Minke whales, followed later by a Humpback.

Mikkelson Harbor was used for many years by the whalers since it is about the only flat beach type area for miles around. It is on a very small island surrounded by glaciers on three sides, and has a Gentoo penguin colony. Unlike on Half Moon Island, where the only Gentoos were a few molting adults, here there are still a number of chicks. We were able walk up to a good vantage point on the island, and watched the penguins for a while (lots of opportunities to photograph parents feeding chicks), before heading down and around to some sleeping seals - about four Weddell Seals and one Antarctic Fur Seals. They were all zonked out, although occasionally one would do a stretch. Weddell seals are considered "true seals" and keep warm with their thick layer of blubber, while the fur seals have exterior ears, large forelegs, keep warm with their thick fur, and are more closely related to sea lions.

The beach here is littered with whale bones from the previous century where the whalers would drag the whales, flense and butcher them, leaving the rest of the carcasses to the birds, who picked the bones clean. There is also a boat still here - another testament to an industry thankfully in the past. Down here on the beach were lots of molting Gentoo adults, as since they are fasting and using a lot of energy keeping warm without their old feathers, there is no reason to waddle up the hill like the breeding pairs.

We usually have about an hour to hour and a half on shore, and our Zodiac rides are about an hour, although our guide this morning took us further and we were gone over 1-1/2 hours. In that time we can see plenty, although we could spend hours just watching the penguins. The locations are tightly controlled and reserved so only one ship is at any place at one time. Our expedition leader was able to pick up Mikkelson Harbor and add it because of a cancellation. So we were surprised after dinner to see two other ships nearby - one traveling our way and the other heading the other direction. Most of the time it is like our private Antarctica.

We had our recap, short educational segments and briefing for tomorrow in the early evening (they have mostly been before lunch), so delayed going to the more casual restaurant until a bit later, stopping up in the Club to listen to the live music and watch the ice go by. It is a small ship, but there can be a little crush in the eating venues when everyone is released at once.

Tomorrow we have an early landing (starting at 7 AM for some), and then an evening landing that our Expedition leader just picked up for a spectacular spot. The ship that has that "anchorage" during the afternoon is our sister ship, the Pursuit, so we will be in communication with them and may be able to start earlier than the scheduled first group at 6PM. We stayed here at Mikkelson until after 7 tonight because of the submersible schedule, but it was lovely just to watch the light change on the snow and ice. We are almost two months from the Solstice now, and although the daylight hours are still long, it is getting dark by 10PM or so.

[dubai20191108]

Udo Island in Jeju

[pionia-milly]

Watch "제주시 우도면의 위치한 해수욕장과 주변전경의 드론영상, Udo Island, Jeju, Korea" on YouTube

Udo Beach in jeju. SK

[delaneypayne]

D-3

The start of day! Today we headed to a cute island just off of Jeju. Udo-Myeon is it’s name. In order to reach this island you have to catch a ride on a local ferry service. This was my first time on a ferry and it was really cool watching all the cars back into the boat.

While exploring the small island of Udo-Myeon we made sure to visit memorial attraction done by the architect Hundertwasser who’s mission was to never use a straight line. This definitely reflects in his work. Every window at the memorial had a different shape, size, tile. It was amazing nothing was alike. Even the path was uneven and had different elevations.

The walk up to the park was also gorgeous I saw the cutest bunny buggies that are used to get around the island. Since the island is smaller cars weren’t as common. There definitely was still some but these buggies and bikes were more popular. It was also so cool being so close to the ocean… having the ability to just climb on some lava rocks and be sea side was so 대박…

Towards the end of our day we then headed back to the main island where we visited some more of Tadao Ando’s work in Korea. Glass House being one of his earliest and most infamous works it was nice being able to see it in person and truly appreciate his techniques.

[elizabethfredrick]

5/26/23 - Jeju Day 2!

Today was certainly adventurous! We started with a quick boat ride to a smaller island off of Jeju called Udo. On Udo, we visited the incredible HundertWasser park, which was designed by the German artist and designer of the same name. His philosophy when creating this park centered on following nature and reflecting its musings, so it was all curved lines and uneven stairs and bright colors. The photos will certainly explain it better than I can! After exploring a rocky beach (shoes were sufficiently soaked), we took the boat back to Jeju and set off for lunch. I spent less time eating and more time climbing a tall rocky cliff on the sea (again shoes were soaked), but eventually we did have to leave to head to Tadao Ando’s Glass House. His passive design system led us down a maze like ramp that slowly got darker and cooler as we went down, eventually plopping us at a small art gallery. After a quick stop at the cafe in the house itself and some beautiful sightseeing, it was back to the hotel and then barbecue for dinner! We spent some time at the most beautiful cafe with some of the students before heading to bed early, since we have just been absolutely exhausting from all of our adventures! Tomorrow we visit a few more sites in Jeju before taking off for Busan, where there’ll be more to come…

[hianhwee]

Lovely place to enjoy coffee and scenic sea view with #bambi . Thank you @udo_super for the service. Love the extra biscuit treats and tea. I also love the stickers and nail clipper. 감사합니다. - - - - #service #UdoSuper #우도슈퍼 #Udo #우도 #hibiscustea #tangerinetea #coffee #밤비 (at 우도 牛岛 Udo Island, South Korea) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqSpnu2uslB/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[melishade]

Number 8?

This ask game

Pilot Poll Open until next Sunday

How about...Revenge Timeline, where Megatron tells Ymir to get off the ship as soon as possible. For more context: Here

Ymir gently snapped the collars off of the Warrior Cadets necks, doing her best not to injure them or even kill them with her claws. She was currently in titan form and it was the best way to get them off without hurting herself.

"T-thank you," Colt stumbled as the other three Warrior Cadets cried with relief. Ymir then kneeled down and gestured to her hair.

"Wanna live...hold on tight," Ymir advised. Slowly but surely, Colt, Falco, Udo, and Zofia climbed onto Ymir's back and held onto the strands of Ymir's hair. Colt made sure to even tie Ymir's hair around their waists for good measure.

"We're ready," Colt told Ymir. Ymir then stood on all fours and ran down the halls of Starscream's ship as fast as she could.

"How do we get out of here?!" Falco asked her.

"Need to find someone," Ymir answered as she turned a corner to go further down the hall. She saw the familiar glow of the electric bars and skidded to a stop, damaging the metal under her. The Warrior Cadets grunted, hitting Ymir's back in response to the force. They turned their attention to the bars, more importantly, who was behind them. They gasped in horror at the sight of Megatron chained up to the wall. He was missing an arm, and was leaking energon from un-treated wounds.

"I need to get you out. How?" Ymir demanded of Megatron.

"I'm not leaving, Ymir," Megatron told her.

The Warrior Cadets yelped as Ymir pulled herself out of her titan form. "What the hell are you talking about?! The whole point of me diving in the ocean for months was for me to rescue you! Now you want to stay here and don't want to be saved?!"

"If I leave with you now, Starscream will travel further down the line of insanity to try and hunt me down and end me himself!" Megatron retorted. "Who knows how much damage he'll cause trying to find my exact location."

"The island needs you!" Ymir retorted, "And you're the only one who knows how to deal with Starscream!"

"I know how to deal with a Starscream that has something to lose," Megatron retorted, "Starscream now has nothing to lose but everything to gain, and he is going to ensure that he gets it."

"But how do we even get out of here?!" Falco exclaimed, "We don't even know where to go!"

"To get to the island, we would need-!"

"No! Don't go to the island!" Megatron ordered, "If you do, that will be the first place Starscream will go to! Groundbridge anywhere on the continent!"

"How do we do that?!" Colt asked.

"The model of the ship is similar to the Decepticon warship," Megatron explained, "So the groundbridge itself can be accessed from any console. Find the nearest one, and try to find one of the places that Starscream had transported himself to in the past. Groundbridges usually catalog previous coordinates."

"I still can't read the damn thing! It's in a different language! That's what I need you for!" Ymir shouted at him.

"Press the large hexagonal button in the middle and that will give you the main menu and go down to the third option! That should be the groundbridge!" Megatron told them, "There's only so much time until Starscream returns!"

"But we can't leave you here!" Udo retorted.

"You have no choice but to," Megatron declared, "Leave. Now. While you still have time!"

"But-!"

"Just leave!" Megatron mustered enough energy to roar at them. The Warrior Cadets quickly shut their mouths, but Ymir grimaced.

"Optimus won't be happy." Ymir could only muster before merging with her titan form once again. She ran down the hallway as fast as she could, leaving Megatron alone in his prison cell.

(Revenge Timeline was the only one that I could really think of for this one. Anyway, what's left on the list is on the link above. The poll link is also available for the pilot episode situation. Please vote by this Sunday. It would be helpful.)