I mean, why not?: [FANFIC] When Super Junior is Your Boyfriend...

deckthehyuks:

1. When you are late for a date

Leeteuk – waits for you, checking the time, and calls you after 15min

Heechul – waits for you for 10min, then leaves

Hangeng – patiently waits for you, and calls you after 25min

Yesung – waits for 45min for you then calls you

Kangin – waits for a little while,…

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tieulinh:

If I were a girl, I would like DongHae hyung !

=)) Lol

Vetus Et Iuvenem

Characters

Selene (OC), Lee Donghae, Kim Heechul, Lee Hyukjae

DESCRIPTION

 The Latin title “VETUS ET IUVENEM” means “The Old and the Young”. As the title meaning says itself, this is a story of the oldest Vampire named Selene and a young man called Lee Donghae. A story of how two  extremely opposite beings fell in love despite of the differences and challenges. Will they survive? Is love really possible between them? Find out how a creature of a night’s path crosses with that of the most handsome and most powerful man.

FOREWORD

The name is Lee Donghae- a young man of 26 years. I am the only son and heir to the richest and most powerful businessman in Korea.  I have everything anyone could’ve ever wanted from life- money, good looks, power, connections… WOMEN… Yes, I have it all. I was born with it. I live with it and I survive with it. I should be happy, right? I should be satisfied with everything, right? One snap of my finger and everything could be mine. I should be contented, right? But then, NO I’M NOT.

I may have a lot in this life, even MORE than I could ever wish for, but I just can’t get myself to be happy about it. Living in a practical world, other people are envious of what I have, of what I can do and of what I can wish for. Everything is just within my reach and means. Heck, I don’t even have to wait just to get it. When I want something, then I make sure that I get and FAST. But still, I’m not satisfied. I don’t feel contented. Call me greedy, I know, but these things just don’t make my life complete. There’s something missing, I just can feel it, but I don’t know what it is. I’ve tried everything that I can but still there’s a missing piece of my life’s gigantic puzzle. It couldn’t be my family because I know how loving and supportive they are of me. It’s not money because, obviously, I have an overflowing supply of it. Power and connections…? NO. Women…? Sheesh! What did I have good looks and charisma for? Women are actually falling head over heels for me! They’re everywhere! With just a crook of my slender index finger and I got myself a bunch of them. So what’s missing then, huh? What seems to be lacking in this perfect and wonderful life that I have? What does it take for me to be a complete person?  Well, the answer to those questions presented itself to me the moment I met the most beautiful young woman here. And her name is… Selene…

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The name is Selene. Please don’t ask me about my family name because it’s a one piece of my human existence that I wasn’t able to remember after I was turned. I also couldn’t even remember about my parents or whether I have any brothers or sisters. The only things I could remember were my last age as a human and the intense pain I felt when I was transforming. I was 24 years old when I was created into a vampire. I couldn’t remember what happened before I was turned but in one of my Maker‘s stories, he told me that it was during my wedding day and that my supposed to be groom didn’t show himself up in the church. I was so devastated and depressed that I decided to kill myself by jumping off the cliff. My Maker was observing the entire scenario the whole time and decided to take matters into his hands after I jumped. Before the civil guards could find anything- any sign of my lifeless body, my Maker fished me out of the water and then, because of pity and a deep longing for a companion, he turned me. That was the most painful, the most dreadful and the most horrible experience I could ever imagine. It’s the feeling of being burned alive- hot and searing with every muscle in your body protesting and screaming in pain. It’s also the feeling of trying to catch your breath because your heart slows down functioning until it stops beating altogether. It’s like all you can think about is pain and pain and more pain.

As far as the history of Vampires could stretch itself, I could say I’m the oldest one in our entire being. I’m pretty certain about this because my Maker (the one who turned me) was killed when I was just a couple of years old as a vampire. He was the oldest vampire then and I’m the first one he created. He was captured by some vampire hunters and put a stake through his heart. Since then I’ve been all alone, just like how my Maker has been. Being the oldest means having more experiences, and having more experiences makes you stronger and more powerful. Not only the humans fear you (because it’s already a given) but other vampires as well. Though you might think I’m an evil, heartless and unforgiving monster but I am quite the opposite of it (except when totally provoked). I’ve never drank human blood (except for that one time when I turned someone) and I’ve never killed anyone for it. You might be asking how I survived  for all these years but let me say, I was able to stay alive, or, in this case,  stay vampire for as long as I could, by drinking animal blood. It’s not as good as how human blood tastes but it gives you a sense of fullness that would keep you from murdering innocent human lives. There would still be times when the overwhelming smell of blood makes my throat ache and burn and my mouth to salivate profusely but through years and years of painful practice I was able to control it. I live all alone in an enormous abandoned mansion from the 1500’s, except for my butler and my maid. They’re humans, by the way and YES they know I’m a creature of the night. I didn’t tell them anything, they just knew it by themselves. Of course, they’ve been with me for almost 30 years and my looks haven’t aged one bit. They were bound to realize soon enough. You might ask if they tried to escape or tell anyone of my secret, well, no. They haven’t done anything of the sort because they knew for a fact that I wouldn’t kill them or any humans and besides, I give a VERY GENEROUS pay just so they could remain in their posts.

For 764 years I haven’t created any single vampire except for that one I’ve turned when I was just a newborn. Where is he now? Well, I don’t have any idea. He left me just after a few years when I created him. The idea of creating another vampire sounds interesting and, for me, a necessity because of my loneliness, but I don’t have any plans of doing so. I’ve learned to discard the idea when I’ve grown used to living and surviving alone. The idea hasn’t crossed my mind for all these years, not until just recently… when I met Donghae…

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This is my fourth fanfiction and i hope i would be able to finish it until the  end. This fiction is rated for heated scenes and bloodplay content. I am not sure how many chapters this fiction’s going to be but rest assured that it’s not one shot. I only own the plot and some characters in the story. I would appreciate it much if you would COMMENT AND SUBSCRIBE to this story because this gives the author the motivation and strength to keep on thinking and writiing ideas for his/her fics. SO PLEASE….. *hands out chocolates* kkkkkkkkk XD

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Chapter 1 Into Another Kind of Life

CHAPTER 1:  Is it a wonderful gathering? I don’t think so…..

I woke up to the sound of rain hitting my windows.

Sigh.

Another rainy day, I guess. Another WET, YUCKY, STINKY and…. GLOOMY day ahead.

Great! So GREAT indeed! (sarcasm noted =.=)

I squinted at my bedside clock to check the time and a steady, digital, neon green-coloured “6:23 AM” flashed backed at me. It was mocking me in a way as if saying, “It’s still too early!! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Very, VERY early. “

Psh! I know, so shut up, clock! Sheesh! I heard you okay?! Wait… Did I just talk to the clock? And heard it talk, too? Oh dear… =.=

I reached for the damned (yes, D.A.M.N.E.D., DAMNED!)clock and turned it face down so it would stop pissing me off.

SERIOUSLY?!  6:23? On a freakin’ COLD and RAINY MORNING?! Oh c’mon rain! Why? Why now? Why do you have to pour down so early in the morning and wake me up from my precious slumber?! You could’ve just done it like 10 or 9 in the morning at the least so I could sleep longer! Now you’ve got the guts to wake me up so early?! Huh?! Argh!

Well, I and my group mates had a late wrap-up this morning because of the last minute finishing touches we made to our group project so we went home at around 4 AM….

FOUR.FREAKIN’.AM!!!

Sheesh!

And stupid Mr. Cloud (I chose MISTER because it sounded better than MISS. ^^ No arguments pips! My fic… *points to the texts above*  hihihihihihi ^^) had decided to let go of all his sufferings and disappointments to the world in a form of RAIN in this ungodly hour.

Psh! Whatever…..

Seeing as there’s no point in me going back to sleep because I’m too angry to do so, I tried to sit up and get off my bed. Honestly, I’m really not a MORNING PERSON. I always have this look D:< whenever I get up from sleep and the maids and some of my friends knew better than to mess with me at that time. Trust me, THEY KNOW THAT MUCH. Hihihihihihi

I can still remember the look on my personal maid’s face when she tried waking me up so early in the morning and I ended up doing a “ninja-kick” to her because I thought someone’s trying to kill me!  Pwahahahahaha! ROTFLOL! You could just imagine the free BLACK EYESHADOW I gave her after that kick. It reminded her to never mess up with GRUMPY JULIE so early in the morning. After that she was sure not to get TOO CLOSE to my bed when she tries to wake me up. Of course! If I were her, I would’ve done the same thing. I value my life and MY FACE too much to lose it in a single ninja kick, thank you very much! Hehehehehe XD

Now, back to the surly expression D:< I’m still in a bad mood you know…  I swung my legs over to the side of the bed and waited for my body to get adjusted to the awake state. I felt for my leg muscles and started massaging it.

Ouch!

Oh well… No good… How about my arm muscles?

OUCH! Sheesh! You’re no better!

It took all my strength and effort to stand up because I think all my body parts are screaming, “OUCH!” at me. URGH! BALLET CLASSES…..

Well, yesterday, before I went to my friend’s house to do our group project, I had my ballet classes first. Tch! You know how it is when you do ballet, right? Stretching your body until your muscles could no longer handle it… Doing lots of Fouetté en tournant, Jeté, Plié and whatever other French terms used in ballet….  Now who would not be exhausted and tired at all that! =.=

I finally managed to get past the “body-adjusting” thing and made my way towards my personal bathroom.

WOW… What happened here in my room? Did somebody break in??? oh….. yeah…. It was me last night…..

I looked at the humongous mess called MY ROOM and sighed . I guess I have to ask Manang to clean it up for me later. TOO LAZY guys, and TOO TIRED as well…

Once inside the bathroom, I did my morning routine which includes (1) staring at myself in the bathroom mirror first for about 3 minutes (uh huh! I STARE at my face to be exact, looking for irregularities and zits and what not… ^^), (2) wash my face with water (yes, WATER only. I don’t like using lots of chemicals on my skin. ^^) (3) gargle my mouth and (4) combing my hair and tying it into a ponytail.

After 30 minutes of doing the very “O.C.” morning routine, I made my way out to eat some breakfast. At that same moment, my personal maid, Judith, knocked on my door and called out for me.

“Miss Julie! Breakfast is ready! Please come out now and have some breakfast with your mom and dad!”

Breakfast with mom and dad? Hmmmmm… that’s new…. They usually have already gone to the office before I even wake up.

“I’m coming Judith.” I called out. Taking extra measures to look more presentable (well, it’s been a long time since I had breakfast with my parents, you know. Heck! It’s been ages since we had a meal together as a family even!) I went out of my room and down towards the dining area.

As I reached the entryway to the dining hall, I first saw my dad, hidden behind his morning paper and my mom on his right spreading white cheese to her waffle.

“Good morning mom, dad!”  I greeted as I sat on the chair across my mom.

“Oh! Good morning dear! How was your sleep?” my mom said in a notably high tone of voice.

0.o O-kay?? I think there’s something unusual in my mom’s HAPPY MOOD this morning. Hmmmmm…..

“Not so good because I woke up so early and I slept so late this morning.” I answered, getting myself some toast and butter.

“Awwww…  My poor baby… Did the sudden rain wake you up? “, my mom asked, AGAIN, in her UNUSUAL HAPPY TONE.

“Yeah, exactly…” Damn you rain! I still haven’t forgiven you for disrupting my beauty sleep!

“Oh!” my mom suddenly exclaimed.  “By the way, it’s Saturday and I think you don’t have classes today, right, Julie?”

“Yes mom, it’s my rest day today.” I said, while munching on my French toast.

“Perfect!” my mom excitedly said with a clap of her hand. “Husband, we could get Julie to come with us to the gathering!”

“Indeed, wife.” My dad replied with a small smile in his face. “Julie, honey, we will be attending a small gathering tonight at the Shangri-La Hotel in Makati.”

“What kind of gathering dad?” I asked.

“Oh nothing too extravagant. It’s just a get together party of close family friends of some sort. Not a big crowd. Just an intimate one.” My mom answered for my dad.

“You will be coming with us, right?” dad asked with hopeful eyes.

“Well, yeah, sure. I guess there’s nothing bad in attending a small gathering.” I said nonchalantly.

“That’s so great honey! This is gonna be an awesome night!” My mom nearly fell over her chair with excitement.

Seriously, there IS really an unusual circumstance in my parent’s behaviour this morning….

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It’s 30 minutes past six in the evening and we were supposed to be at the hotel at 8.

Sheesh! What am I supposed to wear?!  Stupid me! I forgot to ask my mom what kind of attire the gathering’s supposed to be!

I was about to grab the door handle of my room to open it to go to my parent’s room when my mom beat me to it. The door swung open suddenly and my mom strode purposely inside, holding something like a big paper box of some sort.

“I realized I haven’t told you the kind of attire you’re going to wear for the gathering so I brought you this!” My mom held out the box towards me. “C’mon dear, open it!”

I eyed the box suspiciously. “Mom, you’re not going to make me wear something outrageous now, wouldn’t you?”

“And why would I do that?! Silly girl…” My mom defended. “Just open it, will you?”

“Okay, Okay!” Sheesh! Such a nagger…

I took the box from her hands and opened it. A very pretty and elegant dress presented itself to me along with shoes and some accessories.

“This is so beautiful mom! Thanks a lot!” I exclaimed then pulled my mother for a big, BIG hug.

“See? I wouldn’t let you wear something stupid! Okay… Now hurry up and get changed! We don’t want to be late for the gathering!” Mom then made her way out of my room and I was left alone inside once more.

Not 15 seconds later and came Judith with a bunch of towels and my underwear for me to use.

“You should take a bath now Ms. Julie and then I will help you dress up after.” Judith said while preparing my bath.

 I took a bath for 30 minutes (well, I added 10 minutes to my usual 20-minute bathing time because it’s a special occasion.^^) and then proceeded to doing the task of prepping up for the night.

Sheesh! Women… Doing everything they could, even killing their feet with those super pumps, just for a night of simple dinner and gathering… =.=

Well, honestly, I wish I could wear my comfy sweats and pants to the gathering….  But yeah, who am I fooling here… Sweats and pants? DEFINITELY A BIG NO- NO…..

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Well, it’s 30 minutes before 8 and we were on our way to the hotel. I couldn’t explain it, but I’m not really feeling good about this said gathering.

Hmmmmm…  Must be the nerves… I haven’t gone to a gathering for quite some time now because of my busy schedule with my different classes. Yes… It’s just my nerves acting up again…

I tried to compose myself for the sake of appearances. You know I wouldn’t want to embarrass my parents in front of their close friends. I don’t want to appear as someone who’s quaking in her shoes because her nerves are acting up.

After quite some time, the car stopped in front of a luxurious and lavishly manicured lawn just across the elegant double doors that lead to the extravagant lobby of the said hotel. My driver opened the car door for me and helped me get off. Upon climbing the little flight of stair, the door was opened to us by a very kind man who greeted us enthusiastically with a little sway of his hand.

“Welcome to Shangri-La. This way please…”

Wow. I guess my parents and their so-called “close family friends” are truly expected to be here in this small gathering.

We were ushered to a small private room along the far side of the grand ballroom. Hmmm… A very SMALL gathering indeed.

The doors were opened to us once more and the moment we stepped inside the private room, the two occupants, who were obviously waiting for us, stood up and greeted us happily.

“Fernando! Amelia! We’ve missed you!” the tall man exclaimed while claiming, first, my dad, and then my mom for a warm hug.

“We’ve missed you too, Francisco, Brigida! It’s been a long time since we last saw each other!” My father, with equal enthusiasm, exclaimed.

“And this must be Julie, right?” Fernando asked while pulling me into a hug as well.

It was very awkward for me because, honestly speaking; I cannot remember meeting these people before.

“Yes Fernando, that is our Julie.” My dad said while regarding me at his side. “Come give your Uncle Fernando and Aunt Brigida a warm hug.” Well, I did as what my dad said so as not to cause any awkward moments. But SERIOUSLY, I cannot remember these people!

“I guess Julie doesn’t remember us quite well.” Aunt Brigida voiced out my thoughts. “Well I guess I can’t blame her.” She continued. “We’ve been away in the states for almost 15 years so maybe her memory of us is very little.” She said with her smiling face.

I just managed to smile shyly at them with a bit of biting my lower lip.

“Oh well. Since you’re already here, we might as well start dinner.” Uncle Fernando suggested.

“Wait, Francisco. I think we are missing in on someone. Where is your son?” my dad inquired.

“We’ll he’s going to be a bit late because he has to take care of some business issues in the company, but he will come over soon. He said for us to proceed with dinner without him.” Uncle Fernando said.

“Oh okay… I thought the main people this gathering is named for would not be all present…” my dad said.

0.o What? I think I am not getting the exact meaning of what my father just said. What exactly is this gathering all about?!

“Don’t worry Fernando, my son will arrive soon.” Aunt Brigida assured my dad.

“Uhmmm… If I may be as blunt to ask this question, but, what exactly is this gathering for?” I asked nervously.

“Oh… I guess you haven’t told your daughter about this, have you Amelia?” Aunt Brigida sounded as if stating a fact, not asking a question.

“Well we are keeping this as a surprise for her.” My mom said with a knowing smile.

“Mom what is it?” I asked. I am seriously getting nervous now. This is not just nerves. There’s something going on here!

“Well, honey, Francisco and I, with the consent of Brigida and your mom, agreed to let you and their son get married!”

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0.0 alskdcmaeirncjuirnur!!!!

Total silence with only the sound of breathing from the five occupants in the room permeated in the air. I stared in shock at my parents as well as Uncle Fernando and Aunt Brigida.

They can’t be serious, right? I cannot get married at this age! I AM JUST FREAKIN’ 18!!! 18 years old for Goodness sake!!

As if to break the complete silence in the room, the door swung open and a young man in black long sleeved polo and black trousers strode into the room and sat right across from me.

“Oh! Here comes my son, Elmo.” Uncle Fernando regarded the presence of the newcomer in the gathering. “Elmo, say hi to your fiancé, Julie.”

OH MY DEAR LORD GOD IN HEAVEN!!!!!

I AM GOING TO MARRY THIS MAN?!?!?!

HIM?!?!?!

ELMO MAGALONA?!?!

ELMO, MY WORST ENEMY?!?!?

MY ENEMY?!?!

I AM GOING TO MARRY MY ENEMY?!?!?!

=.= I’ll be goddamed……….

 ******END OF CHAPTER 1******

Hi guys! Marjorie here! Chapter 1 finally done! Whew! This is like 2000++ words all in all! 0.0 Well, don’t forget to hit the like button and type in your comments and suggestions, okay! ^^ Thanks a lot for reading this guys! I truly and deeply appreciate it! Bye!!

Oh! Btw! I have a surprise for you! Hihihihihihi… Here it is!

AUTHOR-CAST MINI CONVO

This is just a little chit-chat between the author and some of the characters in the story. Hihihihihi ^^ Enjoy!

Julie: MMMMMAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRJJJJJJJJJJJJ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Marjorie: What is it Julie?

Julie: Why do I have to marry that stupid jerk ELMO?!?!?!?

Marjorie: What’s wrong with that? I think it looks cute! ^^

Julie: IT’S NOT CUTE!!! NOT CUTE AT ALL!!!!!!

Marjorie: *shrugs*

Julie: Maaaaaarrrrrjjjjjj!!!!!!! Pleaaasssssseeeee…… Change the plot of the story!!!! *puppy dog eyes*

Marjorie: *doesn’t get affected with the puppy dog eyes* No….

Julie: Oh cmon now Marj…. Pleassssseeeee??????  *puppy dog eyes x2*

Marjorie: Your puppy dog eyes do not affect me Julie. NO……

Julie: I will give you a big house, your own car, money- name your price, a yacht, an island, a restaurant, ANYTHING!!! Just change the plot of the story!!!!

Marjorie: hmmmmm… *thinks twice*

Julie: Pweeeeteeee pleeeeaaaassssseeeee?!?!?!?! *puppy dog eyes 100x*

Marjorie: uhmmmm…. Ye——NO….

Julie: MARJORIE YOU ARE SO DEAD!!!!!

Marjorie: *runs away from Julie*

Julie: COME BACK HERE!!!!!

Into Another Kind of Life

Characters: JuliElmo and other casts (TBA)

Rating: NC 17 (except for the curses and bad words)

Genre: comedy, cute love story, married life

Credits: I don’t own the celebrity names here but the plot of the story is mine.

Warning: There may be some bad words in the fic so please excuse me for the foul language. ^^v

This is going to be my first time writing a JuliElmo fic. I’m not a super fan of the said pairing per se, but you could say, I got amused at how my two friends spazz over these two. Hihihihihi ^^ They just LOVE them SO MUCH. ^^ Anyways, I am not sure how many chapters this fic’s gonna take but I’m assuring you it’s NOT a ONE SHOT. English is not my mother language so please excuse my grammar errors. ^^ Alright! Enough chit chat  for now! On to the story now! Enjoy!

FOREWORD

CHANGE IS INEVITABLE. Everybody faces a lot of changes in their lives and I’m not an exception to that. Some adapt well, others don’t. These changes may be temporary, some are for a lifetime. I had dealt with different kinds of changes in my whole 18 years of life but none has made me bulge my eyes, drop my jaw and shake my knees as to this forthcoming major milestone that’s going to happen in my entire existence. MARRIAGE. AT 18 YEARS OF AGE. Oh dear… 0.0

By the way, in case you haven’t known yet. I’m Julie Ann San Jose. Well, you could just call me Julie. (Though for my mom and dad’s case, ESPECIALLY when they’re mad at me or something, JULIE morphs into JULIETA =.=) 18 years old (as stated above). An only child and heir to the San Jose Enterprises (NOT that I have any choice about it). You might say I’m the luckiest girl on planet, well, yeah, in some aspects, especially if you’re talking about your means of surviving financially in this life, but it’s not what defines my personality. I may have my own 2011 Audi TTS, my personal yacht, my own rest house in Palawan (given by my parents on my 16th birthday, btw), a 50-square meter closet filled with my clothes, shoes and accessories, a bedroom that is 4x larger than said closet, a hefty allowance of 2000 a day (well, I pay my own gas for my car, you see.. ^^) a personal maid and a chauffeur at my beck and call, BUT, rest assured, MY FEET IS STILL ON THE GROUND. I could say I look like your average girl in her teens, just with the extra “accessories” incorporated. Hihi. I go to school everyday. (of course! You wouldn’t want your family especially your parents to lose face in front of their business associates by skipping classes now, wouldn’t you? And I’m that keen into having perfect attendances. I’m kind of like an OC sometimes. HIHIHI MS. SCHEDULE and CLEAN-FREAK as what my close friends would call me.) I have lots of friends (well, some of them are just acquaintances to get into the circle of my influential family) but I have TRUE FRIENDS who sees me for WHO I am NOT for WHAT I am. I have a ‘pusakal’ named TIGGER. Yeah, you heard it right PUSAKAL= PUSANG-KALYE……. What? What’s wrong with my ‘pusakal’? I’m freakin rich but it doesn’t mean I CAN’T APPRECIATE underrated living things! Sheesh! =.= Well, my favourite dish is fried ESPADA with tomatoes. You know ESPADA? It’s that long flat strip of dried fish deep fried in oil and then you eat it with tomatoes? Yeah… That one. ^^ Now don’t tell my parents about it, okay.  I only eat it when they’re not around. And besides, ‘ESPADA’ is not a part of my parents elegant and sophisticated vocabulary. They’d go ballistic once they knew about it! What else? I sing and dance and I know how to play lots of instruments. Again, NOT that I have any choice about it. My parents, you see, wanted me to be a ‘jack-of-all-trades’ so they let me learn every instrument available in the world as well as singing and dancing, ballet, cooking, tennis, archery, fencing, gymnastics, equestrienne…. Well, the list goes on and on and on and on with it….. =.= Sometimes I do really wonder if my parents love me or not, letting me ‘suffer’ under those gruelling lessons that I’m not sure if they would be truly beneficial, but, since my parents said so, then I guess I can’t do anything about it. What else?? Hmmmm… Well, yeah… That’s basically MY precious, care free life before I was forced by my parents to embrace my NEW kind of life called marriage. I should’ve realized it sooner that I cannot eget away from this inescapable change. Marriage at 18, huh. Yeah, right! OVER MY DEAD, BEAUTIFUL AND GORGEOUS BODY! Is it still ‘IN’ nowadays? That ARRANGED MARRIAGE thingy?! I don’t think so. I’m probably the only person in the world suffering this! Sheesh! What happened to the freedom to choose whoever you want to marry? What happened to MARRIAGE because of TRUE LOVE? Well apparently, in my case, it has gone down the drain. T_T poor me! Now you guys could start saying I’M THE UNLUCKIEST GIRL in this planet! Damn! I HAVEN’T EVEN HAD MY FIRST BOYFRIEND! NO FIRST KISS! NO H.H.W.W.I.T.S.! (Holding Hands While Walking In the Street) NO GROUP DATES! NO L.Q’s! NO EVERYTHING! I HAVEN’T EVEN FALLEN IN LOVE YET! T_T And you know what’s worse on top of all these bad luck? MY GROOM. You wanna know who my groom-to-be is? MY ONE AND ONLY ENEMY, ELMO MAGALONA. MY ENEMY! I AM GOING TO MARRY MY WORST ENEMY IN THIS PLANET! ELMO!!! Aaaarrrrrgggghhh!!!! FUCK.MY.SOON.TO.BE.LIFE. KILL ME NOW!!!!

HAE.. you you you!!!!! YOU!! YOU!!! (I don’t know what to say) —-part one

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sr: @恋赫海_Lee珊儿

it’s the first time of the day to open my Tumblr account and THIS is what I SEE?!?!!? OMG HAE YOU ARE DEFINITELY KILLING ME NOW!!!… *DIED*

I love it when the cameraman is having a hard time taking pictures of Super Junior because all of the 15 members cannot fit into the camera frame.

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and ends up zoooooming out. :D 

I hope they will have a picture together.  15 <3 

ahahaha… that is sooooo true!!!! ^^

chappy1503-deactivated20110207 asked: MARJ!!
i miss u!!! ^^ still remember me??hehe
may i hav ur twitter? just put it in my askbox if u dont mind hehe

hello!!!! OMG!!! it’s been ages!! how are you now? here’s my twitter account MajAiden… add me okay!!! i missed you!!!

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I ALWAYS WANT TO MARRY HIM! 

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Lee Eunhyuk! Happy 25th birthday!!! Take care of yourself always!!!

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dedicated to my students at EIEN Academy specially  Joy Elly Miñoza Dongju Ko Hyelyn Kim I will miss you  guys!!! ^^

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This was my Korean student’s birthday greeting for me!! She is soooo sweeeetttt!!! love you dongsaeng!!!!

A880203♥: 101108 Heechul's KIseKI Fancafe Entry, about 5th Anniversary and Re-Newed Contract with SM!

a880203:

2010.11.08, 02:37 AM
File under “5 주 년”

5th Anniversary

Although individually, I’ve passed the 5 years of my debut
However as I through this 5 years together with SJ
This is really a very long time

Aside of the words “Thank You”, I don’t know what I must to say again
Not only for FANS, or…

galaxypanda:

Please never change, Heechul. ♡

uknowdorothy:

i was expecting Siwon to speak some english ….
lolx… =P

KYAAAAAAA~!!! Super Junior 슈퍼주니어 5th anniversary celebration was featured in CNN!!!! DAEBAK!!!