This Is Sick And Twisted, Wtf

this is sick and twisted, wtf

ATTENTION!

according to recent news, there are 200+ female idols whose faces have been used in the deepfake ai porn from all generations of kpop, including fifth generation groups! this should concern all people, regardless of whether or not you’re fans of these idols—especially when it concerns the livelihood of young underaged girls. they’ve done nothing except do their jobs, and yet they’re faces are being photoshopped into sexual content without their knowledge or consent. please share and spread awareness about this issue. it’s the least we can do. and while you’re at it, remind your friends and family to be careful—it’s a scary world out there, and you never know who the next victim is going to be.

“I’ve always thought you were beautiful,”

pairing: yushi x reader

genre: just fluff

disclaimer: This is for entertainment purposes, what happen in the story is not real.

You stand by the window, the evening sun casting a warm glow over the room, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. Outside, the city pulses with life, a symphony of honking cars and distant chatter mingling with the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze. You take a deep breath, letting the familiar sounds wash over you, grounding you in the present moment.

As you gaze out at the bustling streets below, a voice breaks through the ambient noise, soft and melodic. "You look beautiful," he says, his words a gentle caress against the backdrop of urban chaos. You turn to see him standing there, his eyes filled with warmth and adoration. A smile tugs at the corners of your lips as you soak in the sincerity of his compliment.

"Thank you," you reply, your voice barely above a whisper. His gaze lingers on you, tracing the curve of your cheekbones and the soft slope of your shoulders. There's a tenderness in his eyes that makes your heart flutter, a silent acknowledgment of the connection that binds you together.

The room is filled with a quiet intimacy as you continue to stand there, lost in each other's gaze. Outside, the world rushes by, but in this moment, time seems to stand still. You reach out a hand, fingers brushing against his cheek as you draw him closer.

"I've always thought you were beautiful," he murmurs, his breath warm against your skin. His words send a shiver down your spine, igniting a spark of desire deep within you. You lean in, closing the distance between you until your lips meet in a soft, lingering kiss.

In that instant, the world falls away, leaving only the two of you suspended in a timeless embrace. His arms wrap around you, pulling you close as if trying to merge your souls together. You melt into his embrace, your worries and fears melting away in the warmth of his love.

Hours pass in the blink of an eye as you lose yourselves in each other's company. You talk and laugh, sharing stories and dreams as the night stretches on. The city outside fades into the background, forgotten in the glow of your connection.

Eventually, exhaustion starts to creep in, weighing heavy on your eyelids. You lean against him, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against your chest. He presses a kiss to your forehead, his lips soft against your skin.

"Stay with me," he whispers, his voice barely more than a breath. You nod, content to let the night linger a little while longer. You curl up beside him, his arms wrapped protectively around you as you drift off to sleep.

In the quiet of the night, you find solace in his embrace, the echoes of his words lingering in the air like a promise. And as you surrender to the gentle pull of slumber, you know that you are exactly where you're meant to be: wrapped in the arms of the one who loves you most.

This situation is disgusting, painful, and sickening to the core, but it is very real.

Idols, let's not forget, are real people with real lives, that we do not know, so their actions undoubtedly affect the people around them.

While it absolutely sucks that someone who had so much influence over our lives turned out to be so vile, and it definitely hurts for his fans, this is about the victim, and it always will be.

It is absolutely okay and acceptable to be upset by this whole situation, but the focus should be on the victim and getting them the justice they deserve.

Supporting Taeil from this point forward is disgusting and does absolutely nothing for showing solidarity with the victim or anyone else who has been victim to anything similar

And making up rumours about a situation like this is equally as disgusting, lying about something so serious for a moment of fame and spotlight? or to pretend we know more than we really do? Please let's avoid spreading misinformation and rumours. It's not respectful in the slightest.

Reminders of You

Pairing: Shotaro x reader

genre: fluff

warning: non

disclaimer: This is for entertainment purposes, what happen in the story is not real. This was not my idea proper credit goes to Dolloie❤️

Shotaro had a unique way of expressing his feelings for you – through the things he bought. Everywhere he went, he seemed to find something that reminded him of you, and he couldn't resist buying it. Whether it was a cute trinket or an expensive item that stretched his budget, if it reminded him of you, he had to have it.

One day, while you were fast asleep, your phone buzzed with a new message from him.

Taroro <3: "Look what I got :D This kinda reminds me of you!!"

Attached was a photo of a beautiful necklace with a charm that resembled a key, just like the one he had. You couldn't help but smile at his thoughtfulness, even in the middle of the night.

His obsession didn't stop there. Whenever he visited his hometown on vacation, he would go on shopping sprees, coming back with a bunch of plushies, keychains, and stickers that looked exactly like you. His room was starting to look like a shrine dedicated to you, with plushies scattered everywhere and keychains hanging from his bedpost.

He would proudly display a keychain that looked like him on his bag, hoping you'd do the same with the one he bought for you.

"Hey, I got this keychain for you," he said, handing you a small wrapped package. "You can hang it on your bag or wherever you want. Just please, show it off," he added with a shy smile.

You unwrapped the package to find a keychain that indeed looked just like him, complete with his signature smile. You couldn't help but feel touched by his gesture.

He loved it when you showed off the things he bought for you. Every time someone complimented the keychain or asked about the plushies, he would giggle uncontrollably.

"Did someone say they liked the keychain? Oh, that's from me!" he'd say, his eyes sparkling with joy.

Shotaro's little shopping sprees weren't just about buying things; they were his way of keeping you close, even when you were apart. And while some might find his actions a bit over the top, to you, they were just another reminder of how much he cared about you.

Sunlit Serenity

Pairing: bf Sunghoon x gf reader (is seen in 3rd person)

genre: fluff

disclaimer: This is for entertainment purposes, what happen in the story is not real. This is short and isn't very detailed

Sunghoon and y/n strolled leisurely through the park, the warmth of the sun kissing their skin as they wandered hand in hand. It was a typical Sunday afternoon, filled with the promise of relaxation and connection. Sunghoon had suggested a picnic earlier in the week, a simple idea that y/n eagerly embraced. With a basket filled with their favorite snacks and a soft blanket tucked under Sunghoon's arm, they set off for a day of tranquility.

They meandered through the park until they found the perfect spot beneath a grand oak tree, its sprawling branches offering a canopy of shade. With practiced ease, they spread out their picnic feast, their laughter mingling with the rustle of leaves overhead. y/n couldn't help but chuckle as Sunghoon struggled with a stubborn jar of pickles, his determination only adding to her amusement.

As they lounged on the blanket, nibbling on sandwiches and sharing stories, time seemed to slow down around them. The gentle breeze whispered through the trees, carrying with it the scent of freshly cut grass and the distant sound of children playing. Ji-eun laid her head on Sunghoon's lap, closing her eyes as he tenderly brushed her hair away from her face.

The dappling sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting a warm, golden glow over the couple as they reveled in each other's presence. They spoke of dreams and aspirations, of fears and uncertainties, finding solace in the shared moments of vulnerability.

Eventually, the shadows began to lengthen, signaling the end of their idyllic afternoon. Reluctantly, they gathered their belongings and made their way back home, the memory of their picnic lingering like a sweet aftertaste.

Back at their apartment, they settled on the couch, the soft glow of the TV illuminating their faces as they scrolled through the endless options of movies. After much deliberation, they settled on a classic romantic comedy, the familiar plot bringing smiles to their faces.

Wrapped in each other's arms, they laughed and cried along with the characters on screen, their hearts intertwining with the story unfolding before them. And as the credits rolled, Ji-eun let out a contented sigh, her eyes heavy with sleep. Sunghoon pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, feeling the weight of the day finally catching up to them.

In the quiet moments that followed, they drifted off into a peaceful nap, the warmth of their love cocooning them in a world of sunlit serenity.

The Master Planner

Pairing: Anton x reader

genre: fluff

warning: non

disclaimer: This is for entertainment purposes, what happen in the story is not real. This was not my idea proper credit goes to Dolloie❤️

Anton was infamous among his friends for his obsession with planning. Seriously, this guy had everything mapped out to the last detail. You could rest assured that your life would never collide with your schedule because Anton had it all under control.

Imagine something you'd never think could happen – like, say, planning your marriage. Yup, Anton had a whole notebook dedicated to it. From the theme of the wedding to the destination of your honeymoon, he had it all figured out. Some might call him delusional, but to him, it was just a manifestation of his deep love for you.

Even though there was still a long way to go, Anton had already planned out the summer for both of you. Your favorite snacks? Check. Your favorite places to go? Check. Your favorite activities? Check. You name it, he had it covered.

All he asked for in return was plenty of kisses and cuddles – a small price to pay for the peace of mind that came with having Anton as your partner in crime.