chenle

“Lighten Up” by Ronald Wimberly

Don’t let them paint him in an unfavorable light, he is a student, a speaker, a mere teenager, he was protesting peacefully and they detained him violently

CALL CPD IF YOU CAN

https://prosportsextra.com/found-missing-protester-justin-cosby-detained-by-the-police-at-protest-family-couldnt-find-him-has-been-found-famousxjay-thelifeofj_stin/

i am not black, but i hear you.

i am not black, but i mourn with you.

i am not black, but i see the injustice that you face.

i am not black, but i see the fear for your sons and your daughters. your brothers and sisters.

i am not black, but i will stand with you.

i am not black, and i will never truly understand how it feels to be black in america, especially in times like these.

but inaction is also an action. and i will not stay silent.

i don’t see your color. i appreciate and honor your color and your roots and experiences. you are valued and respected.

make this post not the only contribution you make the blm movement.

spread awareness, sign petitions, donate, and protest if you are able.

✊✊🏻✊🏼✊🏽✊🏾✊🏿

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1-0KC83vYfVQ-2freQveH43PWxuab2uWDEGolzrNoIks/edit

https://twitter.com/smpjmth/status/1266060168044974081?s=21

JARED CAMPBELL BADGE 8740 OFFICE OF ACCOUNTABILITY (206)684-8797

KEITH SCOTT (Sitting in car, reading. Shot by police officer, who was NOT CHARGED)

ATATIANA JEFFERSON (Looking out her window, shot by police officer, who is STILL UNDER INDICTMENT for murder)

JONATHAN FERRELL (Asking for help after auto accident. Shot twelve times by police, case ended in MISTRIAL)

JORDAN EDWARDS (Riding in a car. Shot in the back of the head by police officer, who was found GUILTY of murder ⭐)

STEPHON CLARK (Holdng a cel phone. Shot 8 times, 6 in the back. Officers NOT CHARGED)

AMADOU DIALLO (While taking out wallet, officers fired 41 shots by four officers, who were all ACQUITTED)

RENISHA MCBRIDE (Auto accident, knocked on door for help. Homeowner was found GUILTY of second-degree murder ⭐)

TAMIR RICE (Playing with toy gun, shot by police officer arriving on scene. Officer was NOT CHARGED)

SEAN BELL (Hosting a bachelor party, 50 rounds fired by police officers, who were found NOT GUILTY of charges)

WALTER SCOTT (Pulled over for brake light, shot in the back by police officer, who pleaded GUILTY to CIVIL RIGHTS VIOLATIONS *NOT* MURDER)

PHILANDO CASTILE (Pulled over in car, told officer he had a legally registered weapon in car. Officer ACQUITTED of all charges)

AIYANA JONES (Sleeping, accidentally shot by officer in a raid on wrong apartment. Officer CLEARED OF ALL CHARGES)

TERRENCE CRUTCHER (Disabled vehicle, shot by police officer, who was found NOT GUILTY of manslaughter.)

ALTON STERLING (Selling CDs, shot at close range while being arrested. NO CHARGES FILED)

FREDDIE GRAY (Beaten to death by officers while being transported in police van. All officers involved were ACQUITTED)

JOHN CRAWFORD (Shopping at WalMart, holding a BB gun on sale, police officer was NOT CHARGED)

MICHAEL BROWN (Shot by twelve times by officer, including in the back. NO CHARGES FILED)

JORDAN DAVIS (Killed because he was playing loud music. Shooter found GUILTY of first-degree murder ⭐)

SANDRA BLAND (Pulled over for traffic ticket, tasered and arrested. SUSPICIOUS SUICIDE while in jail. NO CHARGES)

AHMAUD AUBREY (Jogging, shot by two men who claimed they suspected him of burglaries. Both men charged with murder and aggravated assault ⭐)

BOTHAM JEAN (Shot at home, which police officer mistook for her own. Officer found GUILTY of murder ⭐)

OSCAR GRANT (Handcuffed and face-down, officer shot him in the back. Officer found GUILTY of involuntary manslaughter ⭐)

COREY JONES (Waiting by his disabled vehicle, was shot three times by police officer, who was found GUILTY of murder ⭐)

Remember them all. ✊🏻✊🏽✊🏾✊🏿

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member: chenle

genre: fluff, suggestive (they makeout)

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this is dedicated to one of my best friends hehehehe, happy birthday baby @lelehyuck

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the day was slowly dwindling into an end, the events of the day catching up to you causing a yawn to force its way out of your mouth. you stretched your arms above your head before attempting to rub the sleep away from your eyes. 

you suddenly feel a pair of arms snake their way around your waist, pulling you back slightly till your back hits a chest. you turn your head slightly to see your boyfriend, chenle, with a sleepy grin on his face already looking at you. the moonlight peaking from behind the blinds manages to highlight all of his features in the best way possible, leaving you gasping internally at how ethereal he looked in this moment. 

“i hope you had a wonderful birthday my love,” he whispers as his lips brush the exposed skin of your neck before pressing a kiss there. 

“of course i did,” you whisper back, remembering how he had spoiled you the whole day with gifts after gifts. your eyes flicker to his lips then back up to his eyes, watching as the flutter shut before he leans in to connect your lips together.

despite the fact the two of you had kisses hundreds- no, thousands of times, the soft, plush feeling of his lips upon yours always took your breath away. it starts off as a few pecks before your hand winds its way up to the nape of his neck, softly griping the tuffs of hair to keep his lips on yours for longer, no doubt causing the heat to rise between the two of you. 

chenle quickly spins you around so you’re facing him, hands tapping the back of your thighs to signal you to jump. he carries you to the bed, not letting his lips leave yours unless its to litter kisses all over your face and neck. too lost in his love, you don’t notice he’s lowering you to the bed till the soft feeling of blankets is surrounding you (whenever chenle stayed over you’d always have a lot of blankets, he liked the cozy feeling they brought).

“so fucking pretty,” chenle mutters, hovering above you. although you probably look like a hot mess, hair splayed everywhere and flushed cheeks, he can’t help but be captured by your beauty, feeling a desire burn inside of him at the mere sight of you. 

his lips come crashing back down onto yours with such fire and passion that you can’t hold back a surprised moan, gripping at his shoulders to somewhat steady yourself. the noise you let out causes something to snap inside of him, his tongue breaking past your lips to explore your mouth, letting it run over every curve and crevice while melding it with your own, dancing together in a dance of love and lust. 

your teeth clash and tongues swirl around for what seems like hours, falling deeper into each other. as the burning lust, passion and desire inside the two of you begins to lessen, the kisses become slower and more gentle, becoming nothing but a simple couple of pecks before snuggling up into each other, chenle’s arms tightly wrapped around you. 

his heartbeat under your ear lulls you to sleep paired with one of his hands gentle tracing patterns on your arm, “can we stay like this forever?” you mumble, voice thick and heavy with sleep. 

I am a sucker for bad boy!chenle — enjoy this.

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everyone knows about your relationship with chenle. and everyone also knows, if someone ever tries to attack you physically or even mentally the person would have a problem with chenle. a big problem.

your boyfriend is known for his handsome face and the bad boy reputation. alcohol, drugs, fights, rude behaviour and the big parties.

you still don’t know how you ended up with the zhong chenle. maybe it was destiny? It could also be your gorgeous and caring being that attracted him. or the “corruption kink” he allegedly has. which is doubtful because you aren’t that innocent.

you might don’t do the stuff he does but you’ve seen a lot. he took you with him to every party he got invited to. selling and exchanging drugs, picking up fights with guys whom he doesn’t get along with. you’ve seen everything and it hurts you. your heart clenches at the sight of your boyfriends bruised face. you flinch whenever chenle fractures a bone of the other guy. the fights often end there and you two make your ways either home or to the bar.

chenle knows you don’t like his lifestyle. the worry in your eyes hurt him more than a stab with a knife. but he fell into this mess way too deep to get out of it, but since you entered his life he changed. his mind and body got healthier, he stopped consuming large amounts of drugs, the all-nighters lessened and he got to eat proper meals. you were his everything, the only reason why he’s still alive.

“do you want to go home?” he asked you kissed your forehead. “yes, please.” you mumbled and wrapped your arms around his torso. “i hate it here.” you finished your sentence and locked eyes with him. “let’s go.” you removed yourself from his body and intertwined your fingers. he led you through the crowd and soon you were outside. you got into his car and he drove off to his house. “lele, let’s stay at my house. you ran out of bandage, we’ll have to go buy some tomorrow.” you said and leaned back into the leather seat. “what about your parents?” he asked moved a hand from the steer wheel to your thigh, gripping it slightly. “they either throw non of us or both of us out.” you answered and put your hand over the one on your thigh. “okay.” he grinned and sped up.

arrived at your house you unlocked the door and went inside, chenle always brought you back at the time you are supposed to be at home. your parents didn’t like him, they hate him. they think he’s using you, he’s a bad guy for you, nothing you should be involved with. to their disappointment you loved him and he loved you. nothing but the death could torn you two apart.

“I am home.” you yelled and took off your shoes, so did chenle. you walked into the kitchen where your mother was doing dishes and your father read the newspaper. “what is he doing here?!” your father asked sternly. chenle bowed slightly towards your mom and dad, “is it okay if he stays over tonight?” you asked and intertwined your fingers again. your parents exchanged looks and your mother sighed, “he can stay this night only.” she said and waved you both off. you smiled brightly, thanking your parents and leading him to your bathroom. you can’t imagine how much chenle loved your smile. he feels his stomach flutter whenever he sees you happy, it satisfys him so much.

arrived in your bathroom you made him sit on the lid of your toilet and grabbed your little “nurse case”. “it will hurt a bit.” you warned him and disinfect his open wounds. he hissed a bit but laughed “this doesn’t hurt as much as the punches I received.” he chuckled and stared up at your face, he pulled you onto his lap so you were straddling him. you yelped a bit but continued your nursery. he stole a few little pecks from time to time, trying to distract you from the bruises. “almost done.” you put the final plaster on his cheekbone and ‘kissed it better’. “you’d look sexy in a nurse outfit tho.” your boy smirked and patted your thighs. “and I think you should get some sleep.” you rolled your eyes and laughed. he could have bruises all over his body and he’d still mention the ‘sexy nurse’ outfit.

Pairing: Rich Kid!Chenle x Rich Girl!Reader Genre: College AU, Rich Kid AU, Enemies to Lovers AU || Fluff, Angst Length: 14k Warnings: Swearing, mentions of death, a kissing scene Summary: 

Step 1: The best way to destroy an enemy is to make him your friend Step 2: Never interrupt your enemy when he is making a mistake Step 3: When you are confronted with an opponent, conquer him with love

Key: Sections in italics indicate the scene happened in the past

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A four-leafed clover, a rare variation of the common three-leafed clover, is said to bring luck into the life of whoever finds it. To you, a four-leafed clover brought Chenle.

You found the clover in a sandpit during recess in kindergarten; maybe it got stuck on the bottom of someone’s shoe or maybe the wind blew it this far from its home, but you didn’t care. It was pretty and your favorite color and you wanted it, but you reached for it at the same time a little boy with the chubbiest cheeks you’ve ever seen did. Chenle quickly snatched the clover out of the sand and clutched it to his chest. When he looked back at you, seeing tears well up in your eyes from the sudden fright, he sighed. His parents always told him to be nice to little girls, and he didn’t know much but he did know his parents are smart people. So he crawled over, sand sticking uncomfortably to his shins, and held out the clover to you.

“Here.” The smile that lit up your face made Chenle blush and quickly scurry away, but you called out to him.

“Wait! What’s your name?”

“I’m Chenle, you can call me Lele.”

“Thank you, Lele.”

“No problem, Clover.” And with that, he ran towards the swings and joined the rest of his friends with the reddest face, yours mirroring the same shade from the unexpected nickname.

Unfortunately, that would be the last innocent interaction between you and Chenle for a long, long time.