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khiphopsh-it-blog · 7 years ago

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Shower them with love and support. The people who did those things to them shouldn’t be walking free.

❗️PLEASE SUPPORT THE EAST LIGHT ❗️ 📢

Trigger warning: Violence, abuse and assault.

On 19th October, Lee Seok Cheol, The East Light’s leader opened up about the physical and verbal abuse from Media Line’s producer Yoon Youngil and their CEO, Kim Chang Hwan starting from before their debut until last year (2015 - 2017).

They were severely abused with a baseball bat, metal microphone, slapped in their face. Yoon Youngil reportedly wrapped a guitar string around a member’s neck and yanked it everytime he would make a mistake during his performance. Whenever the member tried to speak up about it, he would threaten them blatantly, “I’m going to kill you.” Due to this, they sustained injuries and trauma, both physical and psychological.

The CEO Kim Chang Hwan simply allowed such vile actions to go on, merely telling Yoon Youngil “Don’t be too harsh.” The CEO cursed and threatened the members as well. The trauma and abuse are so extreme that Lee Seung Hyun is currently receiving treatment for physical and psychological pain.

Today is NOT the day we let criminals like Kim Chang Hwan & Yoon Youngil roam around freely. THIS HAS TO BE TO STOPPED. Can you imagine the aspirations, the hope & the trust all 6 of them, Lee Seok Cheol, Lee Eun Sung, Lee Seung Hyun, Jeong Sa Gang, Kim Jun Wook & Lee Woo Jin had in the company? The trust their families had in the company, to aid these young men to reach their goals & fulfill their dreams. And what happened to that trust, that love? These vile people used it against them.

It does not matter who you stan or don’t stan. We are gonna end violence by spreading the word, showing our support. REMEMBER AS MUCH AS WE WANNA BLAST AT THE ABUSERS

ALL 6 of them should be our priority. Let’s send them positive messages, show them that, WE ARE HERE FOR THEM, DESPITE THE STORM WE ARE HERE TO STAY BESIDE THEM, WE ARE HERE TO HELP THEM THROUGH THIS. Let’s show them the love and support. Let’s stand with them, for them & beside them.

PLEASE SUPPORT THE EAST LIGHT. PLEASE SUPPORT. LEE SEOK CHEOL. LEE EUN SUNG. LEE SEUNG HYUN. JEONG SA GANG. KIM JUN WOOK. LEE WOO JIN.

Here are their Instagram accounts, let’s show them & send them love, support & compassion.

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khiphopsh-it-blog · 7 years ago

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Is there anyone you guys want me to add?

Group and Solo MSTL

Groups/Crews

AOMG

H1gher Music

Illionare

Sexy street & yello

Mkit Rain

(Includes Bewhy, CJamm, and etc^)

FANXYCHILD

(Includes Dean, Zico, Crush and Penomeco)

DPR

SOLOs

Dumbfoundead

Loving you (M)

Junoflo

None yet

Reddy (Keem Hongwu)

None yet

Zion T

None yet

Okasian

None yet

Jessiho

None yet

Don Mills

None yet

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Some solo artists are in the crews/groups above so check to see if your preferred artists is in one. If not then you can request them and I’ll get on it ASAP.

Individuals

Monster woo

None yet

jjinnno

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khiphopsh-it-blog · 7 years ago

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The end? (1)

~Summary; There’s no time for us

~Genre; Angst

~DEANxReader

REALLY SHORT

“Also, tonight he’s gonna be busy as well.” Dean’s manager informed me in on.

“So you’re telling me he won’t have at least an hour to chat? Ridiculous!” To you it’s like his manager(s) try their hardest to stop you two from seeing or even speaking to one another. Dean always say ‘Don’t worry about it.” Or “It’s not that big of a deal, we’ll fit each other’s schedule soon.’

It’s not about me trusting him because I do 100% but our relationship can’t live off of one conversation a week.

“You’re on in ten!” My manager hollered behind my dressing room door. I just finished getting ready to kick off my final show in Itaewon, SK.

I’ve been stressed out this whole week. My relationship is holding on to a thin thread that’s going to shred soon. I feel pressured to do everything and my managers basically run my daily life. I decided to pull out my phone to text my baby before I go on stage for tonight, hoping I get a reply.

Dean;

Hey babygirl, missing you lots. Going on stage in like eight or seven minutes. Maybe less, but I love you and always will.

Looking down at the message you just received, made you smile. You were not expecting to receive a message from him tonight. Thinking of what to reply next, a smirk appears on your face.

You;

Hey, Dean. I miss you so much more and I wish you were here laying in bed with me... I wish you were here touching on me and kissing on me. I miss you so much especially your body on mines.

It didnt take long before your boyfriend replied to your slick frisky message,

Dean;

Baby I go on stage in five, please don’t start something we both won’t be able to finish.

Sighing, you take your phone and began typing a response to him. He needed to know that you want and miss him a lot,

You;

Baby come on! Five minutes is all I need, we’ve been away from each other for so long and it’s taking a toll on me. I know you miss our late night sessions or let alone just my body.

Sending that with the last bit of confidence I’ve had, I threw my phone and allowed my hands to fall on my face. Why is it so hard for him to understand that I need him? I understand that he’s a busy man but he never makes time to accommodate to me.

Sweaty and out of breath, Dean starts saying his thanks and promise to his fans that more music will be released soon. Fans cheering louder than before whilst flashing lights take over the visual of the arena.

“We love you, Dean!” Multiple fans scream, banners wording the same.

“I love you all, more! Have a goodnight everyone.” Dean says before exiting the stage to the changing room backstage.

...

“Good job out there, boy.”

Dean got startled and looked behind him, taking in that it was his manager. “Shit you scared me.” Dean chuckled, “Thanks by the way, what are you in here for?”

“Well, I’m here to give you praise and something else.” He stated, Dean nodded his head for the manager to proceed. “I came to tell you that your girlfriend and you shouldn’t continue with the relationship.”

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You’ve awaken to the birds singing an annoying melody that has been waking you up everyday with the sun beaming through your window blinds. Today should be the day Dean comes back from his tour.

You picked up your phone to see lots of missed calls from dean

Babe❤️

Missed call 10:49 PM

Babe❤️

Missed call 10:51 PM

Babe❤️

Missed call 10:55 PM

Babe❤️

Missed call 10:57 PM

Babe❤️

Missed call 10:59 PM

Babe❤️

Missed call 11:01 PM

Scrolling down more, seeing more missed calls, you come across a message you didn’t want to see. Something you never wanted to happen..

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khiphopsh-it-blog · 7 years ago

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Mkit rain MSTL

Owen Ovadoz

None yet

Nafla

None yet

Bloo

None yet

Loopy

None yet

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khiphopsh-it-blog · 7 years ago

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Ok reblog if u find rap monster attractive

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khiphopsh-it-blog · 7 years ago

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I’m gonna start writing again soon guys! Even though a few only gives me feedback but it’s fine! I appreciate you all. <3

Here’s to the fanfic writers who can only write sporadically.

Here’s the writers who can’t output enough to keep up with the most popular writers.

Here’s to the writers writing even though they get no feedback.

Here’s to the writers who somehow manage to scrape together a little inspiration and a lot of hard work to write that story they know nearly no one will read.

Here’s to the creators who keep going even when it’ feels like screaming into an empty void.

You’re inspiration, and I don’t know how you do it.

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khiphopsh-it-blog · 7 years ago

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PSA

Sorry for not being active lately. Testing has been blocking that lately but luckily school is out on Wednesday! I’m currently working on series and stuff so hopefully you guys will like what I have coming soon. Another thing, I’m getting a laptop soon so that’ll be great for my blog. Ttyl loves! ❤️

Masterlist

#announcement

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khiphopsh-it-blog · 7 years ago

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Reminder that the US is slowly committing genocide on Puerto Ricans through environmental racism and colonial repression.

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khiphopsh-it-blog · 7 years ago

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All of my published writings has been in my drafts for days. Before I start another one shot/ short story, who should I write for next? Send in requests.

#requests will be open

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khiphopsh-it-blog · 7 years ago

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Red Soul (M) I // Simon Dominic

Masterlist

This will be a series/on-going story so please enjoy and share!

Rating:Angst (for this chapter)

This story will contain graphic words, smut, violence, and etc. Basically bad things that you shouldn’t do in life!

Once again, Enjoy!

“___, please just come party with us tonight!” Your bestfriend Jada whined.

Tonight was girls night out and your friends really wanted you to come. But unfortunately, you have to work to pay off your college fees.

“No, Jada! I don’t want to get drunk tonight and plus I have work. So that’s a double no,”

She sighed in defeat, “Please just come and party with us. Yes you have to work but you’re also not a slave,”

Glaring at her, you opened your mouth to speak but got cut off. “You know what, alright! Fine! Don’t come party with us. Just be a complete old lady with cats for the rest of your life.”

“Haha” You laughed sarcastically, “If me being a waitress doesn’t work then I’ll become a sugar baby. Trust me.”

“Ew. You’re gonna be with old men.” Jada made a throwing up gesture, “Sick.”

“Not all of them are that old. Now get out of my house.”

“Okay, Y/N. I’ll call you tomorrow and tell you about our fun night because I know you’d wanna know. Love you.” Jada laughed while walking out of your small apartment.

“Ugh.” You sighed while getting up to shower.

Working and going to school was so hard. Your schedule wasn’t filled but you always have to study and work. Coming from a non wealthy family was hard. Your mom supported you 100% and had gotten you into a program that helped you pay for college but not fully. You didn’t want to take out a loan because well it’ll mess up your credit if you didn’t pay it back and you didn’t want that to happen. Getting a sugar daddy is literally next on the list for you.

You cut on the shower water and waited for it to get warm enough for you to get in. Stripping out of your sweats, tank top, and underwear to hop into the shower.

Allowing the water to hit your tense body, you sighed deeply. All of the tension that was in you was slowly leaving one by one. You didn’t want to get too relaxed because you’d probably end up falling asleep and then missing work.. Then bam, you’re fired the next day.

Fifteen minutes passed and you decided to hop out of the shower. Sense you’re in your own home, you can walk around the house naked whenever you please.

You walked to your bedroom and dried off with a clean towel and looked for some underwear and a bra. After you found your underwear and things, you threw on your work outfit and walked to your vanity to fix your hair and do some slight makeup.

After doing finishing up your hair, and applying falsies, you headed to your living room to put on your shoes and walked out the house.

You were greeted to the setting sun and fresh spring air. Even though the weather was nice, you wasn’t feeling good. Yes, you liked your job. No, you didn’t like how they had you working. The location of the restaurant was great but your pay of course isn’t. Walking down the complex steps, you made your way to work. If you was feeling very lazy then you would’ve caught the bus but it isn’t that far away from your home so you just decided to walk.

“Hey, ___ are you ready for tonight?” Your manager asks you.

“I’m always ready. Nothing’s new.” You shrugged. He always ask you stupid questions like that. It’s really nothing special about the job.

“I was just making sure, y’know. Don’t wanna send you out there too stressed for tonight. See ya!” He said while walking out of the restaurant kitchen.

You glared at him until his presence was gone. you hate it when your manager says stupid things like that, it messes with you.

You threw on you waist apron and grabbed your mini notebook and pin and walked out the kitchen into the main area. The restaurant was getting full since it was the evening and Friday. It’s always packed around this time.

Glancing around you catch eyes with a man. A handsome one at that. He calls you over so you can take his order and you’ve never walked so fast in your life.

“Hello welcome to Canil’s, shall I start you off with a drink or are you ready to order?” You asked professionally despite your post attitude

He just smiled, “I guess that’s a no?” You added.

“Oh no, you can start me off with a drink. My friends isn’t here yet.” His voice is gorgeous,

”you can bring me a ice water and also some red pepper hummus with pita crackers.” You wrote down every word he said and smiled at him, “I’ll be back shortly.”

Hurrying back to give his order to the chef, he began to prepare fresh red pepper hummus. You grabbed a glass cup and went over to the refreshments to give him ice and some a good amount of fresh water.

You walked out of the kitchen to take him his drink only to be greeted to a girl. She looked mad but for all we know it could be her natural look. “Excuse me, here’s the ice water he asked for.”

She stared at you awaiting for you to put it down, “The hummus will be done in fifteen minutes or less.” You smiled and then walked away.

“Was that his girlfriend” you thought to yourself. You were planning on getting to know him much more but probably not anymore.

40 minutes passed and the restaurant was filled to the rim. You was very very busy tonight. The guy you met had a group of friends come in. They all were wearing black so you automatically thought they were meeting for business, which they wasn’t.

Getting called to different tables was nerve wracking and a pain in the ass, you couldn’t wait until your shift was over. “Y/N!”your manager called you from around the corner. While rolling your eyes, you turned around and began to make your way towards him.

“Yes?”

He smiled at you, “How’s your night going?”

“Better than ever I guess.” You sighed, tonight was the most exhausting night.

“If you want to go home early just tell me. You’re working yourself up.”

This is the first time you liked him as your manager. He never suggested for you to go home early. “Alright, boss. Thanks.” And then you walked away.

Going to the kitchen counter to grab table 012 orders and to take it to them. After you took them their plates and telling them to enjoy, you started looking around only to be greeted by the empty that the guy and his friends were sitting in. A wave of sadness washed over you. You don’t even know why you’re sad, you don’t even know the guy.

“Hey boss.” You called out, walking towards him, “I’m clocking out. Stomach’s hurting really bad.”

He just nodded his head and told you to feel better. After clocking out and putting your work items up, you headed for the exit. The cool night breeze felt so refreshing to the point to where you decided to walk home from work and not catch the bus.

You were only two minutes into walking home and you’ve already got cat called three times by thirsty perverts. They asked if you wanted a ride or if you wanted to have some fun tonight but you kindly declined.

“It’s fucking cold out here.” You thought to yourself. Yes you just said the weather was refreshing but that was when you exited from a hot predicament to a cool one.

Stopping at a stop walk, you spotted a group of people, a big one at that, standing across the street hanging out by a big brick wall that blocks a convenient spot. Oh how you hated walking pass groups of people.

The walking sign finally turned into a green walking logo and you started to walk across the street “You got this, Y/N. You got this.” you said to yourself.

When the group of people saw you crossing the street, they all stared at you. Of course you had to be the one to stare back at all of them.

“What is she staring at?” You heard a girl say to another,

“I don’t know but she better chill and watch it.” Another replied.

“Excuse me?” You asked in a quite harsh way

“Calm your tone.” One said

“Isn’t this the girl that served us?” The other joined in

“Yeah, the one that was practically drooling over Simon.” One lastly said

“Me? No I think you guys have me mixed up with someone else. Now please move out of my way. I really have to get home.”

“There’s a nicer way to say it.” One of the girls harshly said,

“Oh yeah, there is. Okay um, get the fuck out of my way so I can get home. Thanks.” You were fed up with their bullshit. What the hell are they even messing with you for?

Walking away besides them, they watched you disappear into the darkness before starting back their conversation. “Wonjae, I want you to follow her home. Keep us updated on her.” Hoody stated, “I have something in mind.”

Waking up to a bright sun beaming through your window and the cool AC blasting, you kicked your legs to the side of the bed and sat up. Glancing at the clock, it read ‘1:50 PM’ you really wasn’t a morning person.

Standing up, you made your way to the main area, only to be greeted to a complete mess. Your kitchen cabinets were all open, family pictures knocked down, glass everywhere, and your TV was knocked down as well.

“What the hell?” You said to yourself. How could you not hear any of this when you were sleeping? Staring around more, you realized that your door was slightly open and your security alarm was off.

Rushing to your phone, you dialed your emergency services number. No one stole anything but you felt as if this wasn’t right nor safe.

“You don’t remember anything?” The investigator asked. Currently, your house was being checked and you were being questioned,

You sighed, “No. I can’t remember anything because I was asleep.”

“Was there anyone that you engaged with before this incident happened?” She asked, writing into her notebook,

“Um.” You had to think, who did you run into last night again? Shit, you don’t remember. “No one. I didn’t engage with anyone last night.”

“Well that’s all I have to ask you for today. We’ll keep you updated on the information we find. As of now, the investigation is still in progress.”

“You guys didn’t find any fingerprints?” You questioned

“No ma’am. We didn’t find anything.”

“Are you serious? You guys didn’t find not one bit of evidence? I’m not safe!”

“I’m sorry that we didn’t find anything but the people that did break into your house are most likely professionals. If anything else happens, call the police. It was nice chatting with you.” And with that being said, she walked away.

You sat there dumbfounded. How could you not hear any of this when it occurred? But also, who did it? You didn’t cause any problems with anyone.

#simon dominic #aomg #angst #mafia au #gang au #imagines #one shots #short story #korean hip hop #krnb #khh

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