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Some racist asshole run a muslim family down with his pick-up truck this afternoon in London (Ontario), killing four and leaving only one family member alive. The terrorist was a 20-year old islamophobic dude who targeted muslims and wanted to kill as many of them as possible; when the police arrested him, he was wearing body armor, he had intended to commit more than just murders. There's a 9-year old who lost his family and is in the hospital right now. It's heartbreaking.

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Killing of Canadian Muslim family with truck was hate crime -police

this is so cute

i'm losing my mind

[04:30] na jaemin + 써 by ideadead

jaemin had tried his best to ignore it. like for real.

whether it be scribbling in his notebook, staring back to his laptop and trying to read the contents from it, playing with the google chrome dinosaur; he has done it all. although none of it made little to no sense anymore—for he always finds himself staring back at you; his head propped on an elbow, eyes laced with nothing but pure adoration.

at this point, he had given up. he’s certain you’ve caught him plenty of times enough for you to give him your attention.

and it seems like it does the trick.

you sigh, you took one of your earphones off before you stare back at him across the table. “jaem, do you need something? you’ve been staring too much.”

you could only wonder why is he doing that other than do his own homework: a thing that is inarguably worthy of his attention than you. 

“do it again.” he said.

“do what, na?”

“sing for me.”

and oh boy, did his heart swell from the sight of your heat-up cheeks and furrowed eyebrows. you’re so damn cute jaemin wants to kiss you on sight.

“what...are you stupid?”

“i probably am, will you sing for me now?”

only you could make his own world stop even if you didn’t meant to. well, although he’s not blaming you–sometimes he just wants to hold you accountable for it.

“was it an akmu song? say, you really know what i like, huh?” a sly smile spread his lips.

he might act stupid around you all the time, but he’s not real dumb. it was small and barely noticeable, however, the fact that he is all ears for you every single time–quite literally–was enough for him to hear it. 

“i wasn’t singing for you!”

gotcha. “so, you were singing!” he said, enthusiasm in his voice evident.

everyday you learn something. today, na jaemin, learned that the person he likes has the lips of an angel. so, his best friend, donghyuck, wasn’t lying when he said that you can actually sing, huh?

holy hell, he’s certain that it would forever be engraved in his mind.

the strings of tones and melodies coming from your lips was enough to put him in reverie. it was lovely, and he wished you’d never stop because jaemin wouldn’t mind getting lost to it.

if you can stomach it i would recommend watching the body cam footage of the sonya massey killing, i'll try to describe it but it's hardly possible. you can't truly understand the type of extreme, completely volatile aggression that happens with cops if you haven't seen it, and it's captured here very harrowingly.

several officers are in her house, calmly talking with her about her id and vehicle papers for some time. it's routine administrative stuff, no acute danger or stress whatsoever. one of them tells her to take her pot off the stove, remarking that they don't need a fire in the house now, she walks over into the kitchen and complies. he suddenly backs off towards the front door despite already being several feet away. she asks him where he's going, he says "away from your hot, steaming water." she repeats "my hot, steamin' water?" in an amused tone. then adds "i rebuke you in the name of jesus," in a similar joking tone while pouring the water down the sink. the atmosphere is completely calm, you might even say amiable.

she's at this point still separated from the cops by her kitchen aisle and several feet of additional distance. the cop prompts her to repeat what she said, she repeats her joke about rebuking him in the name of jesus [with the scary water she just poured out]. she doesn't even realise there's been a complete 180 in his head. he goes "you better fucking not, i will shoot you in your fucking face," she's stunned by the sudden abusive language for half a second, immediately he draws his gun directly at her head, she gets out a panicked "sorry!" and ducks behind the aisle, he rounds the corner into the kitchen specifically to advance right next to her, immediately fires 3 shots at her head from above at minimal distance. she's dead where she stood, or cowered rather, by the sink in her nightgown.

after a few seconds you hear the click of him turning on his body cam, saying "she came at me with a pot of boiling water." for the recording. he also nonchalantly tells his partner there's no need to get a med kit because it was a headshot. it's one of the most clear cut cases ever and it's fully recorded only because his partner did already have the body cam on throughout.

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[19:35] “You know,” Jisung spoke all of a sudden, causing your head to shot up from the book you were reading. Your boyfriend sat beside you on the couch, putting his bowl of ramen down on the coffee table to cool off for a bit before leaning his body sideways against the cushions to face you. His hands overlapping the other, swinging his arm over the couch and laying his face on his hands, squishing his cheek cutely against his knuckles. 

You hummed in response, giving him a soft smile as you took a moment to admire how cozy your boyfriend looked in front of you. “Yes?” you squeaked, your voice slightly hoarse from the lack of talking that day. “I’m seriously-” he closed his mouth for a moment, hesitating on his words as a bashful smile stretched across his lips, his cheeks flushing pink. “I’m seriously head over heels in love with you,” he confessed, turning his head so that he could hide his face in the cushions to prevent you from seeing his face from flushing a deep red.

“Oh.” You couldn’t help but feel your heart stop for a brief moment at his words. Biting your lip as you tried to find the right words to say to your boyfriend, chuckling lightly as you squeezed the hardcover of the book in an attempt to calm your heart down. “You better be,” you joked, trying to put some light hearting humor in the atmosphere as you leaned the side of your head against the cushion, noticing how his ears had grown pink at the tips.

“I really am!”  

Your boyfriend’s head shot up in an instant, scooting over to you so quick, you jumped in surprise you almost thought you were going to have a whiplash. He scooted over to you and grabbed your hand tightly in his, squeezing it gingerly as he intertwined his fingers with yours lovingly. “I really really am. Like,” he licked his lips as if to keep his heart from exploding right in front of you. “When we’re on the phone, I try so hard to be funny just so I can hear you laugh.”

You swore you never saw Jisung’s cheeks as red as they were now, (Maybe back when he first asked you out and back when you had your first date, but that was nearly a year ago) you were quite surprised with how bold he was being despite how his face was burning red with every word that spills from his mouth. 

“I really love hearing you laugh. I love it so much,” he bit his lip, running his thumb over your knuckles and pulling your hands to nuzzle his cheeks against your skin. “Even if it’s like a little giggle or a small chuckle. Even if it’s not all the way busting out laughter,” he pressed a small shy kiss against your palm, causing large smiles to spread across your faces.

“But just the smallest sign of laughter? That’s the stuff I live for.”

periodt.

i’m just going to continue exposing you this way. @sista7-7​

1. this is MY account and i do whatever i want with it.

2. i have been on tumblr since 2016, i am not new and have never once think i was ‘famous’ lmfao and please, you were the one reblogging all of my stories, and now you want to say stuff like this? 🥱

3.. i honestly don’t give a single fuck about your ‘hate comment’ because, it’s funny how you literally don’t even write fics and comments on other people works, telling them what to do with THEIR story 

4. this is embarrassing FOR YOU. now go somewhere else, i’m bored lmfao 

hello !! i was previously hyetomi which is now hye-tomi ! i moved because that was my secondary blog .. i had to change accounts 😓😓😓 pls help like and reblog tysm !!

Be My Girl?

» pairing: lee donghyuck x reader

» genre: sfw, fluff, slow burn(?)

» word count: 911

» warnings: talk of fwb relationship, reader being obivious to hyuck’s feelings, feelings

You had a strange relationship with Donghyuck, there wasn’t a clear indication that you were both exclusive to each other. It was never discussed, in all honesty. If you were to explain it to someone, they would automatically say you have a friends with benefits type of relationship but that crossed the line in more ways than one. You knew that lingering after meant some type of attachment to one another, but it was never spoken of. 

Many questions built up as months passed between the two of you, there have been many incidents that strangers would confuse you as a couple. It never phased Donghyuck whenever strangers came up and said that, he felt this pride deep within his chest and played it off, while it left you a flustered mess next to him. 

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