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kirakirahanabi:

MV TO MOVIE | Super Junior.. all of their mvs..
follow the struggle of ten boys as they battle in a fight against the clock to overcome an elaborate labyrinth of rooms, each one holding either a key to freedom or certain death. this critically acclaimed movie, winning three oscars and hailed by the new york times, has two sequels and three prequels (introducing three never before seen characters) already in the making.

oh my god

n0stradamus:

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When Lee Jinki falls in love, he does it on the rooftop of a prestigious Korean entertainment enterprise’s building, practicing the dance routine his clumsy feet can’t seem to grow accustomed to, the promise of a leader’s position so terrifyingly real to him, that he dances until his body feels heavy, the allure of a clean bed, a shower, too much of a fantasy to be tangible. When Lee Jinki falls in love, he does it through dance moves, bright smiles like gumdrops, foolish but deliberate brushes of the hands, of the lips.

The boy with the bowl haircut had apologized profusely, blushing in a cute, nervous way that had caused Jinki’s heart to flutter, and the elder smiled kindly, took his hand, and by moonlight, they went over the routine.

His name, he’d said: Lee Taemin.

Jinki fell in love under the imaginary stars of Seoul, and with fumbling words and tongues and lips, he’d given his own name in return. Taemin had smiled, wide, teeth and half-moons and an innocence that spoke worlds and worlds of purity that the society they lived in lacked.

When Lee Jinki falls in love, he falls in love with Lee Taemin.

It begins, he recalls, with a kiss on the cheek, a whisper in his ear, a grin in his direction, and the fluttering that had never left grows worse. He beams like a firefly, follows the youngest up to the roof of the group’s dormitory, hand folded in the skeletal, too-warm, too-perfect, ever-shining other’s, and Jinki blushes profusely – a child, a schoolboy, blushing bride-child-man-thing.

When Lee Jinki falls in love, he becomes a blustering idiot.

So when Taemin turns to look up at him, smiles wide, hair long and tied in the back, having grown into a man and making everyone so, so proud and so, so happy, Jinki realizes how lucky, how fortunate he is. He splutters something unimportant, tripping over his words much like he trips over his feet, only silenced by full lips on his.

Taemin kisses him with a sweetness, a hesitation that feels strange to the older, and when he wraps strong arms around a tiny waist, the youngest relaxes against him, sighs against his mouth.

When Lee Jinki falls in love, he falls in love under the moon on a rooftop with the whole city around them, lights and cars and noise their audience, whilst Taemin only presses closer, smiling, happy, bright. 

lovelytaemin:

my roommate just called me a teeny bopper for liking shinee. she says her korean friends say shinee is for fourteen year old girls. 

o. r l y. 

proceeds to console self with artery-clogging fries and a burger 

juliefallsintoplace:

#excuse me while i die

phooggs:

9 Picture's of SHINee' Jonghyun Pouting

BECAUSE IT’S IMPOSSIBLE

AND THAT WOULD SOLVE ALL OF MY PROBLEMS

SDJFHKJDGBSKDJFHJDSKFHSDGF SOB CRY STUFFS FACE WITH CHEESY BREAD 

pepelie:

小谷里歩 小笠原茉由

kirakirahanabi:

misoitmin:

@choumaiu OOPS OUR FEELS

i wish i could trust you enough to know that if i called right now and asked you to take care of me you would come in a heartbeat

(or a bit longer than that due to human limitations)

and then spoil me silly with all of the attention you can give a human being at one time and chide me for being an idiot but still smile at me with that smile of yours i love

i could force you to make a million fickle pinky promises over the smallest things and i wouldn’t be able to trust you one hundred percent to keep them

i don’t even think we’d be this close if you didn’t have so many things to complain about

and even if we were i doubt that you would be the one to help me if i asked

why am i depending so much on someone i can’t trust myself to

why am i doubting you when you actually are there for me when i least expect it

why am i hung up over you like this

i hate you just a tad and you confuse me and i’m not even sure if i feel as strongly as i do before but i just can’t let you go

because it’s you