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the air force is starting to get tensed about all this. the way the government is speaking, were definitely going to war with pakistan. tomorrow are the security drills for the states, and bombing drills in schools, along with the blackout. words cant fucking describe how scared i am right now, i dont want to die like this in a war.

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To any of my followers, or just anyone who sees this, who are from northern india, please stay safe. My heart breaks for all the innocent people (Indian and Pakistani) that are loosing their lives in this war.

Im not a religious person, but I'll pray. I'll pray for every one of us.

If anyone wants to talk, my dms are open. You're not alone.

[hooniebaekgu]

so cute 😞💔

peach ade ── ⟢ ・⸝⸝ p.j.s

❀ ◦ paring ◦ barista!jay x reader ❀ ◦ genre ◦ fluff fluff and a bit crack ❀ ◦ synopsis ◦ jay was never really intrested in anyone.. untill you stumbled into the his cafe one warm afternoon. ❀ ◦ warnings ◦ just a bit of swearing ❀ ◦ word count ◦ 1700 (exact !)

❀ ◦ note ◦ little jay barista au hehe, hes a bit of a loser in this one too (i love losers). maybe i should make one for the other members too 👀. Anyways hope yall enjoy and thank you to my one and only beta reader @lovegreenie !! <333 ❀ ◦ taglist ◦ @kristynaaah @beenusflytrap @nari-roll

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Jay wiped down the counters, the cloth moving in rhythmic circles as Sunghoon stretched out lazily in his seat, waiting for an order that might never come. The cafe was a quiet little hole-in-the-wall, the kind of place people stumbled upon accidentally and swore they'd come back to… but rarely did.

Sunghoon sighed dramatically. “Man, Jake’s been pulling lately. It’s honestly unfair.”

Jay scoffed, not bothering to look up. “And?”

“And?” Sunghoon repeated skeptically. “You don’t think it's annoying? I mean, come on. I’m clearly the more handsome friend.”

Jay finally glanced over, unimpressed. “Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night.”

Sunghoon grinned, unbothered. “The real question is… why don’t you ever find anyone cute? Like, ever? Are you secretly an alien or just ridiculously picky?”

Jay exhaled, setting the cloth down. “I don’t know? I have standards?”

Sunghoon groaned, throwing his arms up.

“Standards? Dude, you’re just making excuses for not being able to pull.” He chuckled, leaning in, eyes narrowing. “What’s it gonna take for someone to actually catch your eye?”

Jay simply shrugged. “Someone I don’t get tired of.”

Sunghoon stared at him before letting out a dramatic sigh. “So basically, a miracle.”

Jay smirked, returning to cleaning. “Something like that.”

It was a slow day at the cafe, nothing but the steady hum of the espresso machine and the occasional rustling of chairs. The quiet was interrupted by the soft chime of the doorbell, signaling a new customer.

Sunghoon glanced up from his place behind the counter and stretched lazily. "Hey, can you handle this one? I need to use the bathroom."

Jay nodded, tossing aside the rag he’d been using to wipe down tables before stepping up to the register.

"Hello, ma’am, what would you like to orde-" His voice faltered mid-sentence as he looked up.

His body went rigid, frozen in place like a deer in headlights.

There you were, standing in front of him with a bright, easygoing smile.

Why did his heart feel like it had been kicked into overdrive?

Something about you was different, almost unreal in the warm afternoon glow streaming through the windows. The soft curve of your lips, the effortless way you carried yourself, the quiet confidence in your gaze, it was disarming.

"Hi, may I get a peach ade with a bacon cheese sandwich?" you asked, completely unaware of the effect you had on him.

Jay blinked. Stared a bit too long.

Shit, stop staring. Stop staring.

Then, realizing he was just standing there like an idiot, he snapped back into reality, fumbling for the register.

"Oh uh- okay, that uhh- would uh be… fifteen total... May I uhm- get your name, please?" he stammered, mentally cursing himself for sounding like a fool.

You tilted your head slightly before chuckling at his flustered state, giving him your name and the money before making your way to a seat by the window.

Jay exhaled sharply, forcing himself to focus as he keyed in your order.

What the heck was that Jay

He was praying to the gods above that Sunghoon did not see his fumble.

Too bad the gods were busy today.

Jay barely had a moment to breathe before Sunghoon leaned in, his voice low with amusement.

"What the hell was that? You so find her cute" he whispered, eyes twinkling with mischief.

Jay shot him a sharp look. "Be quiet. And make the bacon cheese."

But Sunghoon wasn’t done. "Oh hoo hoo, someone's a bit defensive. Looks like you have a type, my friend. Cute ones, huh?"

Jay scowled, but his glare only made Sunghoon chuckle as he walked off. "Can’t wait to tell Jake about this" he added teasingly before disappearing into the kitchen.

Left alone, Jay sighed, turning back to prepare your peach ade.

Except now, it was impossible not to glance over at you.

The way your skin glowed under the afternoon light, the effortless way you tucked your hair behind your ear, the soft smile playing on your lips as you scrolled through your phone, it was distracting. Too distracting.

Oh god, she’s so beautiful-

Oh, fuck-

The sound of ice overflowing snapped Jay out of his daze, spilling past the edges of the plastic cup. His eyes widened in panic as he scrambled to fix it, stammering under his breath while dumping the mess and starting over. And to make matters worse his best buddy started laughing by the grill.

Sunghoon was never going to let this go.

Jay had one thought running through his head as he prepared your drink, this has to be perfect.

“Okay, lover boy, try blinking sometime. Your eyes look like they’re gonna pop out from how hard you’re concentrating” he teased, placing the finished sandwich at the pick-up zone.

Jay ignored him, waving him off as he continued making your peach ade, though his focus kept slipping. He risked another glance… just a quick one.

But then you looked up at him.

F-ck.

Jay immediately dropped his gaze, a sharp blush creeping across his cheeks.

Shit- how long have I been staring at her?

Mentally punching himself, he scrambled to finish your drink, shaking off his nerves. He set the cup on the counter, stepping away to grab a tray, he might as well serve it properly.

But when he turned back, Sunghoon was holding the peach ade, inspecting it.

Jay narrowed his eyes. “What? Is there something wrong with it?”

Sunghoon’s smirk was downright criminal as he hastily set the cup back down. “No, no, nothing’s wrong” he said, far too innocently.

Jay rolled his eyes, placing the sandwich and drink onto the tray before finally heading toward you, willing himself to stay calm.

Let’s see how long that lasts.

Jay approached your table carefully, placing the tray down with practiced ease. "Hello, here’s your order, ma’am" he greeted softly.

You looked up, smiling. “Thank you…” Your eyes flickered down, scanning the name tag pinned to his chest.

“… Jay.”

His heart stopped.

God dammit, Jongseong, snap out of it.

Jay barely managed to stammer out, "I uh- your welcome" before making a hasty exit, not before nearly tripping over a nearby table. He scurried behind the counter, face burning with embarrassment as Sunghoon broke into laughter, clutching his stomach.

"Nice one, rizzler" Sunghoon mocks, snorting between gasps for air.

"Whatever" Jay grumbled, turning on the sink to wash his hands. "Just leave it be. It’s not like I’ll see her again."

Sunghoon raised an eyebrow, twirling a pen between his fingers. "Are you sure about that?"

Jay paused, slowly turning to him in an exaggeratedly comical way, eyes narrowing with suspicion.

"What did you do?"

"Nothing" Sunghoon said, faking his innocence. "Just being the best hecking wingman on earth." His proud smirk made Jay’s stomach sink.

Immediately, Jay turned back toward you.

You were holding the cup, inspecting something closely, your fingers brushing over the writing. His chest tightened as he audibly gasped.

"What did you put on the cup?" Jay hissed, already feeling the panic rise.

"Did you make me look like a weirdo? a creep??" He grabbed Sunghoon by the shoulders, shaking him with newfound urgency.

Before Sunghoon could answer, the cafe bell rang.

Jay stilled. You were at the counter, waiting.

Sunghoon chuckled, nudging Jay forward. "Better go find out for yourself.”

Jay swallowed hard, forcing himself to keep his voice steady.

"Hi uh-, how can I help you?"

You smiled softly, handing him your peach ade and half-eaten sandwich. "I was just wondering if I could get these to go?"

Ah, shit.

Jay stiffened. You were leaving.

Did she think I was a creep? Or worse, did Sunghoon's dumbass message on the cup scare her off?

"Oh, yeah, of course" he replied quickly, taking your items to fix them up for takeout. He walked into the back room to grab a bag, only to find Sunghoon waiting for him, arms crossed.

"Thanks a lot, hoon. You made her leave. She probably thinks I’m a creep" Jay grumbled.

Sunghoon scoffed. "What? I literally just put a ‘ur cute’… Welp, nice try, dude. Maybe you’re just not her type."

Jay rolled his eyes dramatically. "Ouch."

Still feeling weirdly defeated, Jay finished packing your order, stepping back out to the counter.

He tried to keep his composure, pretending this was just another normal customer exchange, but the sting of rejection lingered.

Oh well.

He handed you the bag, managing a small smile. "Here’s your takeout."

"Thank you." You reached for the bag, and for a fleeting second, Jay noticed a soft shade of pink rising onto your cheeks.

Odd.

He didn’t question it, until you hesitated, glancing at the counter.

"Uh… can you throw this out for me?" You placed a slightly crumpled napkin on the surface, offering him a quick smile before hurriedly making your way out of the cafe.

Jay raised an eyebrow, confused.

Then, he looked down at the napkin.

His eyes widened.

"SHE GAVE ME HER NUMBER" he exclaimed, voice borderline frantic.

Jay stared at the napkin in utter disbelief, his grip tightening around the flimsy paper like it was some kind of sacred relic. His pulse hammered in his ears.

From the back room, Sunghoon’s head popped out, eyes wide. "SHE DID?!"

Jay had never felt this much excitement, his face breaking into the goofiest grin imaginable. He barely registered Sunghoon stepping closer, eyeing the napkin with intrigue.

"Dude, close your mouth, you’re gonna catch a fly" Sunghoon teased, glancing down at the messy scribble of numbers on the paper.

Jay didn’t hear him. His eyes darted toward the cafe window, spotting you disappearing down the street.

I should text her. Definitely should text her… later.

He just leaned against the counter, exhaling a breathless chuckle.

"Wow…" he muttered, still dazed. "This is the kind of junk that would get a standing ovation in a landfill."

A beat of silence.

Sunghoon scoffed. "Genuinely, remind me never to assist you in anything ever again. I fear enabling whatever this is."

Jay rolled his eyes, finally snapping out of it, folding the napkin neatly and then placing it in his pocket safely.

Looks like miracles do happen after all.

more works here -> masterlist

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So disgusting, making grape comments and saying such disturbing things all because a writer refused a request

This is what I mean when I say that blr is filled with jobless assholes, ive personally have also experienced this and trust me, it takes a toll on you

Hey yoonie I hope you're fine, happy late birthday :))

I just wanted to know when you're coming back,... Why have you gone on a hiatus?? (just curious)

hello nonie :)) thank you <33. It's been a long time since this is sitting in my inbox, sorry for the late reply 😞

Also this is the reason why I left

(TW!!! hate msgs and r@pe threats)

I can't organise these photos since I'm on web (I've deleted the app for about 6 months now)

I can't comprehend how a person can make such insensitive comments to someone else... all because they said no (to a fanfic no less)

I don't know when or if I'll be coming back to blr, I hope you and the rest of my followers understand. I love y'all lots and please be kind to others 🫶🏻

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WTAFF???

I wake up and suddenly hoon has a brand deal for Adidas????

So many good news all at once, enkarma at its finest 😼🫂

IM CRUING WTFFFFF

ENHYPEN FIRST DAESANG AT D'AWARDS LETS FUVKING GO

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IM CRUING WTFFFFF

ENHYPEN FIRST DAESANG AT D'AWARDS LETS FUVKING GO

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I'm being deadass, I thought this was Michael Jackson and wondered why he was in my feed😃

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*boops your nose* send this to ten blogs you think are lovely and deserve a boop on the nose (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧

aww🥹🫶🏻 *boops your nose back*

tysm emi this is so cute TT

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Alright I just got to know ab this whole stigma ab postponing or canceling concerts in Japan. Read this please!!

According to J-Engenes, if they force Be-Lift to cancel this concert then that would possibly lead to Enhypen not being able to do any concert in the future. Bcs the Japanese rely a lot on trust, so they wouldn't trust Enhypen the next time they want to have a concert.

The concert will happen even if no one shows up, but that would lead to a lot of shit show. As Enhypen would be called a 'group that does not know their impact' or smtg.

I'm seeing threads upon threads of J-Engenes trying to explain that there really is nothing they can do ab this. They can't even not attend, bcs enha would be sad to see empty seats.

I hate Be-Lift for putting us in this situation.

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Istg if I see anyone going to this tour I'm going to shame you for it, IDC. You have no fucking heart and neither do you care ab the boys if you're supporting this new tour.

I've been into kpop for nearly 5 years and NEVER EVER did I see a group end and introduce world tours on the same fucking day.

FUCK HYBE

FUCK BELIFT

all the boys have been doing is work work work. I deadass saw someone say 'oh but they have a month to rest' no, they have to prepare for this new tour now. They get max a week of rest only.

I hope the boys don't take this boycott in a wrong way, just one tour being cancelled or postponed is not going to affect their careers. But it will affect their health, please please talk about this. My heart breaks everytime I look at a clip of them being tired or crying.

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This is not enha related but I really need to talk ab this.

I'm literally in tears, I cant believe how the kmedia is treating yoongi. All that man did was accidentally fall from his electric kickboard due to a sharp turn and stood back up Immediately. Let's not mention that his BAC level was being reported WAYY higher than legal, but turns out the number the media is saying is wrong. The kmedia started a whole smear campaign bcs this the most problematic thing they've ever gotten on yoongi in YEARS. not to mention how unethical and unprofessional their behaviour has been the past weeks. They camped outside the police station for 7 HOURS, just bcs they thought he'd be there. They're trying to bring him down, bring BTS down bcs they just can't accept that a group became do huge without their help. They can't accept that a group that didn't pay to be in the news, made it.

It's past midnight and I've been crying, bcs that man does not deserve this at all, all he wanted was to make music. He made korea so much more popular, hes done SO MUCH for their country and this is how they pay him back.

Let's not mention how he has been suffering from depression for years, and now when he's finally happy and satisfied bcs he knows HE MADE IT, this fuck ass kmedia makes him look like he is some kind of murderer. Yoongi has been my biggest motivation back when I was suffering from depression, he saved me. I would not be here if it wasnt for me realising that if he could do it, then I could too.

Heck these people ignored when heinous crimes were happening against women and literal children, but a grown man falling from an electric kickboard in front of HIS OWN HOUSE, this is what makes the news.

Congratulations kmedia, you've dug yourself into a deep deep hole. I hope every single person who was involved in this, suffers. Y'all don't deserve to live peacefully when the man that saved me is going through hell.

Also, I was scrolling through twt and not a single pic of yoongi in the police station was being posted, this is the treatment they deserve and so much worse. Fuck every single one of you.

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Why is my love life always 'he fell first but she fell harder' and not 'she fell first but he fell harder' 🥹

[hooniebaekgu]

I feel so thankful that my cousins are marvel heads bcs oh my god I would rather die than not fangirl over cap and bucky 😵‍💫

My older cousin and I just give each other 'the look' whenever we see any attractive man, her and my taste are veryyy similar

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I can't explain what I've been feeling for the past days, this pretty much sums up the inner turmoil every girl faces.

Welcome to India, a country by the men, for the men and to the men.

I want to be a lawyer one day but now I wonder if I ever get an accused man behind the bars what will he or his men do to me and I used to feel like the most they can do is kill me ...but no the most they can do is brutally gangrape me ... what if I have an argument with a male lawyer and he feels his ego getting bruised...so he puts fucking glass shred in my eyes to make me bleed while assaulting me??!! And what if someday I raise my voice against something bad happening to me in office but I get dismissed as psychotic?? And if finally after enduring the torturous pain I fucking die ...how long will they take before letting my own parents see my body?? You know what I realised about this fucking country is that the worst crime a woman can commit is simply hoping—for safety, for success, for a chance to Fucking live.

HAPPY FUCKING INDEPENDENCE DAY!!

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She has not just been raped and murdered, she was very much tortured and brutalized like Nirbhaya. It is all over the Bengali news. I don't understand why no one is talking about this.

A 2nd year Respiratory Medicine in a well known government medical college in Kolkata, West Bengal, India is found in a semi-naked state and the college/ hospital called it a suicide.

I'm a MBBS student in second year. After reading about her, what crossed my mind is the amount of times she would have felt this fear, before this worst fear of hers eventually materialized.

"A young resident doctor was found dead in the seminar room of her medical college in Kolkata. Initial autopsy report suggests possible rape and murder."

As all are saying,

She wasn't walking the street at odd hours. She wasn't wearing clothes that were provocative. She wasn't loitering in dangerous neighbourhoods.

She was a resident doctor, looking for a place to rest in her own hospital.

She had been on duty and had gone to rest in the early hours of Friday.

The one place which was supposed to guarantee her safety failed her, miserably.

Someone comes, rapes a female pg who is merely resting in a seminar hall because there is no proper place for her to rest, brutalized her and kills her. How did NO one know? The college and police initially call it a suicide. Excuse me? It is also being said that under pressure from local politicians, the Principal and Dean attempted to alter the post-mortem report. Autopsy confirms sexual assault.

What are the actions taken? One man arrested because his behavior seemed "shady". This is clearly not an act of one man. And this was a very well aware of and a well executed criminal act.

Also, all this happening in WB right when the situation of bangladesh is in turmoil and news of Bangladeshi Hindus being killed and tortured, seems wrong, VERY WRONG. Happening right before NEET-PG, as 24 lakh doctors prepare to write an exam on Sunday to be resident doctors, this news has wrapped us all in agony and rage,

What are they working so hard for? Why should they aspire to be in a system that ignores their basic needs? The minimum requirement of a workplace is safety. That should be non-negotiable.

This profession demands extereme hardwork, a lot of mental strength and Physical Assaults, harassment, low paying jobs with odd working hours with intense humiliation. Now its the worst of all seeing a bright mind losing her life in the most disrespectful state of all. This should never happen to any woman.

I'd also like to question why isn't any big media house covering this news, where are all the international news channels all this time.

What are the students in other medical colleges doing? This talks about their own safety and lives. What are the medical students across the world doing? It's time for us to stand for the most basic Human right, safety.

Yesterday when my roommate, an MBBS final year intern was heading for her night posting, I feared and prayed for her to come back safely. Thinking about it, in a few years I will also have night posting, I'll also return from my hospital duties late at night. I'll also have to go through the same fear, and I'll also have to keep praying that my worst fears don't turn into reality. So many female doctors, nursing staffs, other Healthcare workers, other working women, non-working women go through the same fear, probably multiple times a day.

It is a shame to be born in such a disgusting world and society, it is shame to witness such a brutal crime, and it is a shame to live in this fear daily.

Those RAPISTS need to be hunged infront of the whole natio...if needed burned alive. People should fear the idea of raping, more than getting raped.