Andy⁷ ⟭⟬ ⊙⊝⊜ 🐦‍⬛🐟🍎❄️⭐

my god y'all be like vocals this, vocals that blah blah blah your faves don't even level with le sserafim's stage presence let's start with that

진운 집 다 부실거임

POV 그니까 내 시야에서는 왼쪽인데 남들이 볼때는 오른쪽이라는거죠

@AltIndayBadiday Sana jinoke niya ng 'citizen's arrest' HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

JUST INday Badiday “FUGITIVE DIET!” na si Harry Roque namataan!!! 🔥🔥🔥 Nagpa-patrol, alive na alive ang ating Gen Z journalist! 👏👏👏 Video not mine:

@soulsfeathers LELE YOU WITCH 😭😭😭♥️♥️♥️

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@chaeggis GIRLLLLL 😭😭😭

OH MY GOD

@pinkjoonmoon It's like detox after that spicy banner hahaha i aint complaining tho 😂😂😂

this banner just has me going ?????

lmao 😭😭😭

@arveedvsarian PURO PANSARILING INTEREST NILA NAKAKAIYAK PUTANGINAAA 😭

Nakaka PVTNGINA!!!

LE SSERAFIM unveils highlight medley to their upcoming album ‘PUREFLOW Pt. 1.’

THIS IS RAFAYEL AND CALEB AS DADS HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PWEDE RIN SI SYLUS MINSAN 😂😂😂

@Korin_archives tama yan 😌

Pondo ng Pilipinas ibalik, Caleb Xia pahalik

this might be the first time i actually feel tired of living

@zaynesjasmine 🥲

Zayne || 🔞 CW: You Ask Zayne For A Suggestive Photo Zayne being out of town on a business trip while you’re feeling…well, a bit restless at home. It hadn’t even been a few days since he had left, yet you missed him. You missed the sound of his voice when it wakes you up in the morning. You missed the smell of him when you would curl up into his side and just inhale the remnants of his body wash that lingered on his skin. You missed his touch, the way his hands carefully traced circles and lines up and down your arms and legs while you chatted about your days. But one thing, as shameful and embarrassing as it was to admit it, one thing you had missed the most about his absence was the feeling of him inside you when he would make love to you. Granted, it wasn’t a nightly nor daily occurrence. But, the days long abstinence paired with the way you missed him, it was proving to be challenging. You needed a release. But, you also needed a little…more stimulation for that to occur. So much so, that eventually, it had your fingers flying across the keyboard of your phone. You: Zaynie? Are you busy? Zayne: I just got out of the shower at the hotel. Why? Is something wrong? I can call you in a few minutes. Your fingers hover over the letters on your screen as you pull your lip nervously in between your teeth, debating on if you want to voice your secret desire. You: I miss you. Can you send me a picture? Your heart races the moment you press send as a long pause passes, the three dots of Zayne’s typing the only thing evident before the next message pops up moments later. Zayne: A picture? Of what? If you’re asking for a picture of me, let me see if I can find one in my camera roll from the event earlier tonight. Your eyes widen as thumbs madly rush across the keyboard, pressing send before you’ve fully processed what you’ve written. You: NO! I mean a picture of you right now! You said you just got out of the shower, right? Another extended pause, the only sound being the pounding of your heart in your ears before a surprised snowman emoji pops up from Zayne. Zayne: Are you trying to ask me for a suggestive photo, my love? Do you really miss me that much? Your cheeks flush hot and red as you read over his message again before bravely typing your response. You: And what if I say yes? Do I get bonus points? At first, you think Zayne may have fallen asleep or set his phone aside to do more work with the time that passes seemingly being never ending. That is until a message banner pops onto the screen once more, the next reading ‘I miss you too’ and this time with a tiny image preview in the corner. Immediately, you press the notification, the message thread showing itself shortly after. There on the screen, sent directly from your lover, sits a photograph taken in the reflection of the hotel mirror. Zayne stands in the bathroom, one hand holding his phone, the other holding onto the waist of the carefully tied towel that hands low on his waist, barely revealing the lines that dip below the fabric and lead downwards towards a clearly visible imprint of his semi-hard length underneath. Skin that’s still somewhat damp is toned from his stomach up to his shoulders where his neck gives way to bright red ears and cheeks that perk slightly from a subtle smirk on his lips. Dark hair shields his eyes, yet even in the pixels, you can still sense their mischief. You hadn’t realized how long you must have been staring at the photo until the ping of another message comes through. Zayne: Are you still there? Perhaps I should’ve warned you first. You’re just about to retort to his teasing when the next thing he sends stops you suddenly. Zayne: Let this message serve as a warning then. I’m going to call in a few minutes. I want to hear what both you and your body have to say in response.

@sylusabysm SPACE I STILL MOURN NOT GETTING THE RECENT CARD DON'T DO THIS TO MEEEE 😭

“Shit. Shit, shit, shit. It’s okay, I’ve got you, sweetie. Just-just hold onto me, can you do that?” Sylus clutches at you, large hands pressing firmly against the deep red pooling that stain your clothes. His face is a calm façade but inside his body churns and lurches in turmoil. He feels the panic rising in his throat, feels the bile threatening to spill out into his mouth but he forcibly swallows down his fear and his anxiety for your sake. Where his hands press onto you, your skin feels feverish and despite that you can’t help the shivering that chatters your teeth. Your head feels as though it’s made with lead and for every breath you take, the next one seems that much harder to take. “Sy…lus…” “Shh. I’m right here, kitten. Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere. You’ll be just fine. I promise.” You blink with your heavy eyelids and your vision only seems to blur more. There’s a soft edge to Sylus’ features like a filter has been placed over his visage. Grime and soot covers his body, his clothes are torn and tattered, and where his skin peeks through you can see deep cuts that haven’t yet healed. Your hand reaches for him weakly. Why are they red? Is that your blood that covers your skin? Sylus clasps his hand around yours and for just a split second, a faint light emanates from your joined palms and you see some smaller scratches heal over across his cheek. “Save your energy, sweetie. Don’t worry about me.” His words sound hollow. Sylus seems to keep speaking to you but despite his mouth moving, you hear nothing but echoing in your head. Your eyes blur, filled with tears as the realisation dawns on you - you’re dying. Warm tears roll down your cheek and it’s not until you feel the sensation of Sylus’ forehead pressed to yours that you finally regain your hearing. You hear the sounds of your weak sobs as it saps the final shreds of your energy. You hear Sylus murmuring his heartbroken apologies and his voice breaking on every syllable as he tries to remain strong for you. He tells you of how he had let you down, how if he had been just a moment earlier he would’ve been able to save you, how he doesn’t want to lose you when he’s only just begun to have you in his life once more. Hotter droplets of water begin to roll down your face as Sylus’ mask shatters and cracks right before your very eyes. He holds you tightly as if by doing so, he can give you how warmth and his life. Sylus cries unabashedly against you, choking out shaky apologies between several ‘I love you’s. His hands, scarred and bloodied, cradle your head with the utmost care. Sylus sniffles as he looked into the depth of your eyes. He can see the light fading from them with every second that ticks by. “It’s okay, sweetie. You can rest. I’ll find you again, I always do.” Your vision fades around the edges as a gentle kiss is placed upon your forehead - a gesture of love he finally got to return after all those lifetimes.

@titaoiah27 I bet di alam nung kabilang side na may media na kasama ang nbi hahahaha

Ma’am Zyann Ambrosio is soooo clever! She did not disclose her location while reporting. She managed to record despite fear and panic. She was strategic by not posting or exposing her video recording early. Naghintay muna until may mga inilabas na narratives na wala namang patunay. Kaya ayan, di magtagpo-tagpo ang istorya nong mga senators na sabay-sabay nag-live, OSAA head and especially APC. Lantaran ang mga sinungaling.

yoojun being all smiley once he got into his mom’s arms, even doing little bows and his “i love you” aegyo 🥹 and the way the members immediately did the same back to him 😭 THIS IS THE CUTEST THING EVER 😭😭

MGA PAKSHET

なに、この可愛いにゃんこは⁉️₍^. ̫ .^₎⟆ #ホムラ #Rafayel #恋と深空

@StarryEyedK1tty @sopekooky stephanie had left mukbang and lifestyle vlogs altogether because of all these criticisms. since then she has established a lone podcast for all true crime stories. as of late, she'd been covering dangerous cases that she had to 'abandon' personal vlogging for security.

@sopekooky I genuinely can never grow a found os Stephanie, she talks in an annoying way And the fact doing mukbangs while telling a story abt a crime that ended lives is so annoying to me Like pay some respect holy fuck

Its so insane how she ever thought this was ok

@_ynigo papunta po sila sa taping ng BvD charing

Gets naman na may dalang rifles yung mga sundalo at pulis sa loob pero bakit naglabas din ng rifles yung staff ni Robin?????????