I Hate The Word Giggle.

Am I the only one that cries over imaginary scenarios? Just me?

A little tip from me, don't listen to sad/heartbreaking songs while reading or imagining scenarios 😭

2 minutes and 28 seconds of listening is NOT enough I need ma meilleure ennemie injected into in my nervous system, bones, and veins RIGHT NOW

Hello dear, I am talking to you about my suffering and the suffering of my children. I have not met or seen my children for more than a year😭🙏 because I am in Egypt for treatment, and my children in Gaza are going through difficult and desperate conditions🙏😭. They are unable to obtain basic necessities of life🍉🍉. And who brings them water and food in light of the difficult conditions and high prices there. I also have a strong fear of losing them🇵🇸🇵🇸. Please help by donating🙏🍉. If you cannot help, please shareThere is news about the opening of the Rafah crossing this month, which is the only through which I can meet them, please help🙏😭Vetted by @gazavetters, my verified number on the list is ( #55 )

Everybody seeing this (if there even are some) let's help as much as we can!!

Let's take a moment to appreciate him with glasses on.

doing tricks on it tf

HAPPY NEW YEARS 🎉 I hope this year won't end up as shitty as 2024.

Bye-bye 2024, and hello 2025!!!

CHEERS TO YOUTH!!

I desperately need more!!

thinking about kang dae-ho insisting you sleep on the bottom bunks with him during lights out so he can protect you. one arm slung around your body, holding you so close to his chest that he’d wake if you moved an inch.

his lunch fork would be clenched tightly between his fingers, hidden under the pillow so as to not worry you to the danger lurking on the other side of the room. he’d be ready to jab the long silver prongs into anyone that dared get too close.

spare mattresses would be set up around the spot you slept as makeshift barricades, all under the guise of privacy. but really dae-ho was buying himself time to react if he didn’t notice anyone creeping over in the shadows. every second counted when it came to keeping you safe. every second.

something the games made him painfully aware of.

“dae-ho?” you mumbled sleepily, shifting in his hold. “why aren’t you asleep?”

he leaned in and pressed his lips to your hair. “shh,” he soothed. “go back to sleep, baby.”

“have you slept at all?” you asked, and he slipped a hand under your shirt to rub circles against your tummy.

“of course,” he lied, pressing another kiss to your cheek this time. “sleep,” he ordered, “now.”

you wanted to pout and protest, but the heaviness of your eyelids won. dae-ho held you as you fell back asleep, relieved that you could again be blissfully unaware of the danger in the dark. but not dae-ho. he wouldn’t close his eyes longer than a blink, too afraid of what lurked in the shadows. too afraid of what could happen to you if he wasn’t ready to leap to your defence at any given moment.

he stroked your hair, tightened his grip on the fork, and narrowed his eyes at the shadows. even with his friends all awake and alert like him, he worried that he’d need more than a fork to keep you safe.

but he was big and he was strong, and as long as you were in his arms, he would stop at nothing to keep his girl alive.

need dae-ho to hold me tight ngl. like, comment, reblog. love <3

I'm literally so weak in the knees rn.

BOOOOM SHAKALAKAAAAAA YEEESSSSSS GAAAAWWWWDDD

ITS SO FREAKING ANNOYING!!

“Reader has black hair and blue eyes-“

THEN ITS NOT AN X READER!!???

"y/n was too short to get a mug from the top shelf so (random character) comes over and gets it for them"................................. as Roy Woods once said "GIRL, THAT'S NOT ME"