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bigb5ngaregods · 1 year
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Tohru Honda: a Subversion of Shoujo’s Nice Girl Trope
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Fruits Basket absolutely nails subverting your expectations of character tropes in anime. 
Momiji is introduced as the cute childish boy but boom we are slapped with the fact that he a mother who hated him so much she had her memories wiped of him. Shigure right off the bat looks like the typical perverted uncle of anime when in reality he is one the most manipulative characters in the series. Ayame is the flamboyant, boisterous one whose bravado hides his regret and desire to repent for his past neglect of his younger brother. Which ultimately brings me to the protagonist of Furuba itself, Tohru Honda.
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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- seungri's been sleeping over for too long at jiyong and youngbae's place -
youngbae and seungri are walking in the hallway
youngbae: someone's waiting to pick you up
seungri: oh? who? *looks outside*
seungri: hyung, all i see is a garbage truck
youngbae: exactly *runs*
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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Lol I’m sure everyone’s seen the shady ass 2017 Welcoming Collection but I was rewatching it with a bro and she pointed out this? Which I don’t even remember noticing? Lol Taeyang saying “we could be five again maybe after 6 or 7 years” like whut. They clearly knew something was up (obvious in BigBang Scout as well) so I wonder how much of this “prophecy” is going to hold true🤔. (Here’s the link for the vid, if anyone hasn’t seen it and wants to!)
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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( i know... your boy watches way too much tiktok for his own good. )
- jiyong has been missing for a week and seungri interrogates someone, obvi inspired by a tiktok -
cashier: your total is 21,000 won. have a good day, sir.
seungri: you too- oh wait, have you seen my husband by any chance? last i talked to him, he went here because i asked him to get something for me.
cashier: i don't think so.
seungri: it's really not hard to miss him, tall as me, really really pretty with black hair? kind of long? uh, dresses like a homeless man?
cashier: i work with customers day and night, i don't remember him.
seungri: oh, he had this colored bucket hat on that day, and his hair was wet.
cashier: sir, you're holding up the line.
seungri: i'm not leaving till i get answers!
cashier: fine, wanna check the back?
seungri: can i?
cashier: yeah, sure. oh look, 50% off kimchi.
seungri: what? *gets bagged and dragged to the back secretly*
in the basement and seungri's tied up in front of jiyong -
seungri: HYUNG! OH MY GOD, I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!
jiyong: SEUNGRI! HELP- I MISSED YOU TOO!
cashier: mhm.
seungri: WHY DID YOU BRING HIM HERE?!
cashier: because he wanted to go to the back-
seungri: oh, that? i already know about that. it will never work, i promise. its just wrong signals.
jiyong: what? im offended.
seungri: we both know i'm the top and you're the bottom.
jiyong: SEUNGRI, WE'RE SWITCHES—
seungri: no, he's lying.
jiyong: I WAS TOP— *seungri begins to talk over him*
cashier: i kidnapped the wrong people...
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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( tiktok inspires me too much <33 )
- daesung sitting down with his kid / todae -
daesung : oh who's that? you like her?
(kid) : what? no, i'd rather start drinking than be with her. *scoffs*
daesung : *monotone* i remember when drinking and art was more important than me.
top : *coming in* im home~
(kid) : *waving to get out*
top : *closing the door* i'm not home~
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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daesung: are you coming tonight?
top: yessir! *thinks it's a party*
- before the party -
top: i'll just drink a little before to get my party going.
- at the party-
- everyone's sitting in a circle and top is drunk now -
daesung: hyung, we need to talk about your drinking.
top thinking: oh shit... i'm drunk in my own drinking intervention.
seungri: youngbae hyung, you really need to stop drinking. you always get mad and pouty when you're drunk in the after parties and fans genuinely can't find you.
top: wtf-
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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- nyongtory ; seungri finds someone else's clothes at home and confronts jiyong -
seungri: hyung, what's this? *holds up a red hoodie*
jiyong: someone's, why?
seungri: and who the hell is that someone?
jiyong: it's yours.
seungri: i don't own a red hoodie, hyung. besides, it smells like another guy's cologne and it's definitely not yours or mine's. so who the hell have you been seeing?!
jiyong: what? no one.
seungri: then explain.
jiyong: it's your anniversary gift.
seungri: anniversary *scoffs* A- ANNIVERSARY- OH
jiyong: DID YOU FORGET?!
seungri: WHATT? NO, PFFFT! FOR STARTERS I- UH- I GOT YOU THESE SHOES! HAPPY ANNIVERSARY HYUNGIEE!
jiyong: I CANT BELIEVE YOU—
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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jiyong: SEUNGRI!! you dont put the pillow's tags in the top right, you put it on the bottom right.
seungri: alright, jiyongie. :)
jiyong: you don't love me anymore do you?
seungri: actually, it makes me love you even more. <3
jiyong: really? let's go to the bathroom! i'm gonna show you how to fold the tips of the toilet paper into a point!
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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jiyong: seungri, i'm jealous of your heart.
seungri: why?
jiyong: it's pumping inside you and i'm not.
seungri: i can't with this bottom.
youngbae: if his heart's pumping that hard, seungri's gonna have to see a doctor.
todae: *laughing like hell*
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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we just found out that seungri's family has access to his apartment since they're neighbors so i had to do this.
- jiyong leaving seungri's apartment with messy hair and clothes in his hands -
seungri's dad: oh, jiyong! nice to see you here! what you here for?
jiyong: o- oh.. mr. lee, hi. uh, i was just helping seungri with this music project he's been working on. :)
seungri's dad: oh, is that so? a new solo perhaps?
jiyong: maybe, i really need to go though.
seungri from the inside: DADDY!
jiyong: yes, baby?
seungri's dad: yeah?
jiyong: SEUNGRI WE'RE NEVER SEEING EACH OTHER AGAIN, GOODBYE *runs to the elevator*
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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- bigbang playing minecraft -
jiyong: IM ABOUT TO DIE SO MANY ZOMBIES-
youngbae: don't die!
jiyong: i can't! they're getting me! this is it, it's the end for me.
youngbae: don't worry, jiyong, i'm here with you.
jiyong: oh youngbae... it's so cold...
youngbae: it's okay.
- g-dragon was slain by zombies -
youngbae: JIYONG!
seungri: ...
daesung: ...
top: what-
seungri: bruh
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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- todae if they had kids -
top: *giving the kids bacon and rice*
daesung: *pulls top away from the table* why are you giving them bacon? they just watched peppa pig!
top: and so? they won't know.
daesung: SO WHAT WILL YOU SAY WHEN THEY ASK WHAT BACON IS?! DUCK?
top: oh shit... they're eating peppa...
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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- seungri getting discharged out of the hospital -
seungri: man, the hospital expensive.
daesung: i know right, that's why i treat myself instead.
the other three: ...
youngbae: you guys are part of bigbang.
jiyong: at least $30 million is under your names.
seunghyun: YOU'RE RICH
seungri: and we'll still be rich when you guys go bankrupt.
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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Daesung: hyung, are you cooking breakfast already?
TOP: yeah, I woke up early to cook you breakfast.
Daesung: that’s sweet, thank you! Can I see what you’re cooking?
TOP: *making pancakes*
Daesung: hyung, there are still lumps in the batter, why are you already cooking them?
TOP: *ignores*
Daesung: hyung, you’re burning the pancake!
TOP: do you want breakfast or no?
Daesung: you should’ve let me cook breakfast instead. *leaves*
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Jiyong: DID THE CHILD JUST CALL ME PAPA!?
Seungri: yes.
Jiyong: YOUNGBAE WILL BE PROUD OF ME!!
Seungri: I've called you “baby” once and you've never reacted like this.
Jiyong: *on the phone* YOUNGBAE, GUESS WHAT JUST HAPPENED–
Seungri: Oh. My. God.
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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ship: nyongtory
prompt: lyrical
character count (excluding spaces): 4522
trigger warnings: none
genre: romance
[ wrote. ] by seunoyuu
( nyongtory oneshots at 3AM )
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"Romeo, save me. I've been feeling so alone." Jiyong softly sang as he washed the dishes. The pink haired male hummed quietly as Seungri sat on the counter with his phone. Usually songs would be playing on the speakers, but Seungri kept quiet as he's been scolded for playing songs too loud.
Jiyong wiped his hands as he turned around, "Seungri-ah, do you still remember how to play the piano? I need some random chords to be made." he suddenly asked, going into the bedroom as he looked around, inside the closets and all the other rooms. "did you sell your keyboard?" he asked, Seungri being caught off guard. The younger stood, following him, "I do still remember, and yeah, I sold my keyboard." he said, Jiyong sighing softly.
„You picked me up and led the way.”
Jiyong scratched his head and pulled his phone out, "open your garageband or whatever app." he said, placing the phone on landscape and placing them down beside each other on the piano's screen. He adjusted the screens to match like a real life piano. Jiyong pointed at the phones before stepping away. He turned on screen recording on his own phone and asked Seungri to try and play a random melody that he randomly thought of the top of his head.
Seungri was puzzled, the other was just washing the dishes and then the topic switched like lightning. He softly sighed, Jiyong was naturally this spontaneous, especially when comfortable. The white haired lad paused, staring at the two phones as Jiyong had his back facing him. He randomly tapped three chords together and placed his hands back down, waiting for Jiyong to say something.
„Made me smile on the darkest of days.”
The other didn't say anything, but his head was nodding back and forth without a single word coming out of the other. "Hyung." Seungri called him out, Jiyong not responding as his eyes were closed. The elder was caught up in his own world, staying quiet for a couple of minutes.
"Jiyongie." Seungri raised his voice a little with his informal call, Jiyong turning off with his eyebrows raised. "Hm?" he asked.
Seungri blinked at him with a dull face, "the piano?" he reminded the other, politely pointing at it, stopping Jiyong's screen recorder and deleting the long long video.
His eyes got distracted to see photos of himself, "Hyung, are you taking pictures of me sleeping?" he asked with a startled tone.
„I'm glad I was able to find someone like you.”
Jiyong ranted a little, "Sorry, I was thinking of a new song– WAIT, DON'T DELETE THEM!" he yelled as he realised what Seungri had caught.
The younger stood up from his chair, holding Jiyong's phone and going through the photos. For once, the tables seemed to have turned. Usually others would have photos of Seungri, him bugging people to delete them. He moved away from the table, starting to walk off as Jiyong hurried to his side. He tried to snatch the phone from the younger, who scrolled through the gallery.
Seungri was selecting photos of himself that he didn't like, Jiyong trying to seize the phone back, "SEUNGRI, PLEASE DON'T DELETE THEM!" Jiyong begged, continuing to bug the other. Seungri didn't reply, rather avoided Jiyong's grabby hands and continued to use the phone.
„Thank you for every moment that we spent together.”
Jiyong struggled as the two moved around the house, Seungri trying to push off Jiyong multiple times. He'd often attempt to get inside a room and lock the door, but Jiyong had other plans and ruined Seungri's goal.
After a good ten minutes of the two running around, playfully threatening each other just to gain control of the cell phone, they finally stopped. Seungri handed Jiyong's phone back, sitting down with his own. The elder rushed to check his gallery and pouted at the one who rested. "Agh! Seungri, I was gonna have hyung make a collage of you! Maybe even get a poster or something... Why'd you do that?!" he yelled with frustration, grumpy and crossing his arms.
„We were both young at first glance.”
Seungri grinned with a quiet snicker from him. He stood up and slowly headed to the other, quite tired. He hugged him tightly, letting go after a few seconds. "Because why take photos of only me looking like that, when we should be having photos of the both of us in it?" he tried to convince the elder, Jiyong looking at him then to the side.
His pout softened, slowly turning into a smile. Jiyong hugged him, "Damn you, Lee Seunghyun." he said, squeezing the younger for a brief second.
Seungri smiled, giggling as he saw Jiyong break. He held the elder's hands and led him somewhere, walking backwards. "Damn me, indeed, baby. Now, if you do this one task, you can work on getting more photos of us and me from the hyungs, or maybe work on the song you were thinking of." he said, placing Jiyong's hands on the sink that was half filled with unfinished dishes that Jiyong had left alone earlier.
"I made dinner, it's only fair." Seungri smiled, handing Jiyong gloves and a dirty plate. "Better finish quickly, hyung." the younger said, walking off and gently slapping Jiyong's behind before sitting back down.
„It's our love story, my dearest Lee Seunghyun.” he sang, the crowd roaring. Jiyong stood in the middle of the stage, alone with a single spotlight. Not a single backup dancer in sight as the song reached its climax, yet all Jiyong did was stare into the camera. He stared with a soft gaze, smiling a little as he knew that Seungri watched. "사랑해 이승현. (I love you, Lee Seunghyun.)" he said into the microphone, throwing up a finger heart.
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bigb5ngaregods · 3 years
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ship: nyongtory
prompt: dreaming
word count (excluding spaces): 1221
trigger warnings: mention of death
genre: angst
[ sleepless night ] by seunoyuu
( nyongtory oneshots at 3AM )
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He brewed himself a cup of tea for the night, but he couldn't help but stay up, his body refused to rest and sleep. He sat up as he could hear the elder male shift around in front of his room.
Seungri stood, standing as he went to the door, opening the door as he saw the elder standing in front of the room. Perhaps Jiyong was still drunk? They did drink a little, but he didn't expect the male to get drunk from so little. "Hyung, why are you still awake?" he asked with a curious tone. It was late in the night and slowly reaching eleven in the evening.
Jiyong stared at Seungri, eyes a little wide as he was taken back from the door suddenly opening. He didn't expect the door to open, hoping the younger didn't hear his rather loud footsteps. "Oh, how come you're still awake?"
"Answer my question first, hyung."
"No reason in particular." Jiyong stated as he looked down at his hands, "You should sleep, it's getting late." He added, glancing up at the clock.
Seungri's head joined, looking up at the time. "You too, hyung. Go to bed. To answer your question, you're walking kinda loud with your... shoes still on. Hyung, are you really gonna drive home at this time?"Seungri realized only then, seeing Jiyong with his shoes on.
"Oh, no, no- are they? Oh, sorry! I'm not leaving, I just forgot to take them off." The pink haired lad took his shoes off, holding them as his white socks touched the floor.
Seungri silently sighed with a little relief, he didn't want the male to drive so late in the night. To rephrase, he desperately didn't want him to. "Hyung, do you take anything before sleeping? Anything that can help you fall asleep faster?" he asked with a small smile, gently walking pass him to walk to the kitchen with his socks on as well.
The night was cold, it was a little windy outside with the plants swaying as the neighborhood quieted down to be as loud as a drop of water.
Seungri pulled out a carton of milk, hoping the male would say his usual glass of milk. "Actually, Seungri, do you remember that thing we'd do to help me sleep back in the dorms?" Jiyong asked with an awkward chuckle, following the whitehaired other from a small distance. "Our rooms were right beside each other and the other three shared one? Remember that?" he asked again as Seungri didn't reply.
The man with the milk carton froze as his back faced the other, slowly turning with an unsure look and bottom lip bit. "Yes, of course I remember, hyung... I- uh thought you got over that... Obstacle." he smiled a little.
Jiyong rubbed his neck as he crossed his arms, "mmmm... Not really, I just switched to using pillows, they're just as satisfying... But yeah, that can help me, maybe." he said, the room remaining quiet for a while. He pointed at the carton, "maybe that can help as well." he coughed a little, shifting his stance to face the side, pacing a little.
Seungri moved and grabbed a glass, pouring the milk halfway and then placing the carton back into the refrigerator. He pushed himself off the counter and handed it to Jiyong, the male drinking it as Seungri brought him into the bedroom. Jiyong quickly placed down his shoes outside the bedroom door.
The elder finished his glass of milk within a few seconds, placing it on the nightstand and sitting himself down. Seungri stood up with his face reddening slightly, pacing a little bit with a single step. He stopped in front of Jiyong and stared for a short time, sighing afterwards. "Fine... let's do it." he gave in, Jiyong rolling into the bed and under the blankets.
Seungri took a sip of his tea and placed it back down, laying down on the bed. He went under the covers, moving back into Jiyong's side. The elder cuddled his waist, something Seungri stopped getting used to. Jiyong cuddled into Seungri's back, the younger, not having any complaints whatsoever. He wasn't used to it, but he sure did like who was doing it.
If this was done on a daily basis, he'd probably become the happiest panda in the world. He smiled a little, his face's redness still visible. It was a good thing that Jiyong was behind him, he couldn't see the mess he was cuddling.
"Hyung, you're not sleeping yet, right?" Seungri asked with a soft tone after thirty minutes of the two laying in bed.
"Not yet. Why?" Jiyong answered as he lifted his head slightly to look over at the younger, letting his head fall back onto the pillow.
"I gotta say a secret but you can't freak out whatsoever, okay?" Seungri stated as the sleepiness had got to him. Jiyong silently replied with a nod as Seungri mumbled his next statement.
"What?" Jiyong asked for him to repeat with a soft and quiet voice, Seungri mumbling the whole sentence once more.
"Seungri-ah, can you repeat that?" he asked again.
"Aish... Kwon Jiyong, I like you!" Seungri slurred a little as he was slowly falling asleep with his eyes closed already. Jiyong had no words and Seungri was quietly rambling. "I've liked you for a long time, but you've been blinded with women to notice." he muttered with a slightly pouty face.
"Seungri..." Jiyong felt speechless. He didn't know how to reply. "Same..." he muttered as the other had already gone to bed. Jiyong peaked under the covers and spotted Seungri holding the male's hand that wrapped around his waist. He smiled and cuddled into the other's back, closing his eyes to sleep.
A few hours later into the morning, Jiyong woke up in a new environment, he was back home now. He sat up as the clock showed it was ten in the morning, looking around to see no sign of Seungri, whatsoever.
He got out of bed to see the exact same clothes Seungri was wearing in his dream, on himself. He shook his head, putting on his slippers and going through the house to look for Seungri, calling out his name. "Maknae! Maknae! Seungri, come out!" he said as he went in room by room, making his way to the kitchen and getting himself a glass of water.
Footsteps were heard behind him as he turned out with a smile, seeing a woman instead. "Jiyongie, stay quiet. You might wake up the kids." she said softly, placing her finger on his lips. She had a sad smile on her face, "still on about Seungri, even though we've been married for three years." she sighed. "where's Seungri, Haeran?" He asked with a frown.
She sighed once more, hugging Jiyong. "Baby... Seungri died five years ago..." The female whispered into his ear, comforting him.
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