#If I remember

[bunnyreaper]

welcome to the 141

kinktober 3 - bukkake, hate sex

price + ghost x reader

(18+/mdni, noncon, misogyny, no but seriously... misogyny, degradation)

Real men belong in the 141, real women belong on their knees.

That's what your arsehole friend had joked when you told him about your intention to transfer, but you were determined to prove him and everyone else wrong. You'd gotten this far, and you could make it just that little bit further. 

You sit in the gym, anxiously waiting for Captain Price and Lieutenant Riley to arrive and begin a physical assessment with you—their reputations precede them, and you want nothing more than to impress them, so they have no choice but to accept you into the task force. 

The squeak of the door pulls you out of your thoughts, redirecting your attention to the two behemoth men who have just walked through the door—all bulging muscles barely contained in tight-fitting compression shirts. The way you rise to your feet is sheer instinct, as you rush into a greeting that is swiftly cut off. 

Captain Price walks with a swagger, and stops at the side of the mat in the middle—he beckons you forward wordlessly, as Ghost steps forward to meet you in the middle of the mat. 

"So you're the girl that wants to try out for the 141?" The captain asks, and you internally bristle at his use of such a diminutive word, but you decide to push down your protests as you decide to ignore it.

You nod eagerly. "That's me, captain." 

He smirks, his face twisting with sick amusement as he crosses his arms over his chest and his eyes crawl over your body. "It's not going to be easy, last chance to back out."

The taunt only makes you more determined. "Thanks, but no thanks." 

He and the Lieutenant share a look, one you can't really perceive the meaning of, but you know whatever comes next is going to be the biggest challenge of your career. 

"We'll start with a sparring session, you can show the Lieutenant what you're made of." 

You nod obediently, turning to Ghost as the two of you start to square up and prepare to spar. He doesn't say a word, and neither do you, as you quietly appraise him and figure out how to use his massive stature against him. 

The tension is thick, each second crawling by as you breathe in and hyperfocus before making your first move. 

You barely get a grip on him before he's slamming you into the mat, limbs pinning you down with ease as you fight to suck down your breaths. "Fuck."

"Impressive." He mutters, tone completely dry. 

The whole situation makes your temper flare, as you can feel them already underestimating you, can practically taste their misogynistic attitudes in the air. You struggle against Ghost's hold, still unable to grapple free. "Let me go again, I wasn't ready." You rush out an excuse, yet you're determined to not let him get the better of you a second time. 

The Captain's voice cuts in, heavy with judgement and condescension. "You think out in the field they'll be waiting for you to be ready, soldier?" He scoffs and shakes his head. "Dumber than I thought, clearly." 

Each word stokes the fire inside you, makes you more and more desperate to prove yourself. Your chest heaves as your anger and determination escalate. "Just let me try again, please." 

Ghost looks to his Captain, who nods in approval before Ghost moves away and allows you to climb to your feet once more. 

Again, you both prepare, staring each other down. This time, you know a little of his tactics, of his plan to rush you and overwhelm you with his bulk, and your mind switches to executing more evasive maneuvers. 

You wait patiently for Ghost to make the first move, which you dodge with ease, you just make it out of his reach when he's rushing for you again, anticipating your dodge and sending you flying into the mat once more. 

You're not sure what burns more between the pain in your back and the humiliation you feel, but Ghost is on top of you, pinning you again. His hands are on your wrists as his hips are pushed into your core, and you can feel that the bastard is fucking hard. No amount of thrashing throws him off of you.

"Same result. Stop struggling." He growls, voice deep and menacing and impatient, as he grinds down and keeps you firmly in place.

"See this is the thing about little girls like you." Each word is snarled, sheer aggression unfolding from behind the mask. "You think you can make it a man's world, in the army, but you can't." 

"I can, women can." You whimper, voice frayed with pain as the lieutenant's grip tightens. 

You hear the dull thud of the Captain's footsteps as he moves into your line of sight and stares down at you.

"Go on then, break free." He commands, watching as you squirm fruitlessly, and a predatory smile crosses his face. "Pathetic, darling."

Price gives Ghost another look, as he frees you once more, and you stumble to your feet red-faced and mortified. 

"Captain—" You're about to challenge him, about to call him out on all of this sexist bullshit when his hands come to your shoulders, forcing you to your knees once more. 

"You can tell me all your precious feminist thoughts while you're down on your knees." He scoffs, working on unbuckling his belt right before your shocked face. 

Ghost does the same, belt clinking as the two men work to free their erections—you try to stand, but their hands keep you pinned before them, kneeling and waiting. 

"I'm not gonna do whatever you think you're asking!" You squeal as their thick cocks bounce free and taunt you with their appearance. 

"I'm not asking, I'm telling you to put that mouth to use instead of opening it for your pointless protests." The Captain begins, his hand working over his length slowly."  "You want in the 141? Know your place, on your knees and serving your superior officers, as a woman should."

Ghost does the same, gloved hand working his length dangerously close to your face. "That look in your eyes tells me everything we need to know. Strong, independent woman until you see a nice hard cock." 

"That's not true, I—" You open your mouth to protest, but find it stuffed full of the Captain's dick—his salty precum coating your tongue as he works his way inside. 

You suck on instinct, and of a creeping sense of fear of what will happen if you don't. They've gone this far, maybe it's just hazing, maybe this is how you— 

The Captain takes hold of your ponytail, pulling you up and down his length leisurely. "Much better, good girl."

The words make you flush against your will, your body betraying your usually headstrong self. 

He thrusts his cock as deep as you can take it without gagging, stilling there for a moment. "I'll break you in properly before long. Keep you under my desk, yeah, love?" 

The noise of rejection you make with your mouth full sounds awfully like approval to the men's ears. 

Ghost reaches down to grab your hand, wrapping your smaller fingers around his cock as you continue to suck the captain, while he taunts you. "This is your natural state, brain off, mouth full of dick. You don't have to pretend to be strong with us, it's better for all of us this way."

Price groans, deep and chesty in a way that makes your body sing against your will. "Always in need of some stress relief after a mission, you'd be perfect." He sighs, continuing to guide you up and down him. 

He pulls you off of him, guiding your head towards Ghost's length so you can swallow him instead. Ghost's hands hold either side of your head, working his cock inside before he thrusts with reckless abandon. "Fuck. If you weren't made to suck then why are you so fucking good at it, huh?" He all but growls, continuing to use your face as nothing more than a little fuckhole.  

He's rougher than Price, moves you faster up and down his cock, and forces himself deeper into your throat, your gagging sounds filling the room. "That's what I like to hear." 

"What do you think, Ghost?" The captain asks. 

"Need to make sure she knows her place." Ghost snarls, pulling you off of him harshly before forcing your head down to the floor, down to his boot. "Kiss it, then you can hump it like the desperate little slut you are."

"I'm not—" You whine, but he's tilting up his but to meet your mouth, so you can start to worship the leather. 

Tears prickle at your eyes as you lick and kiss his boot, desperately hoping the act will please him.

"You're a cunt, you're just a set of needy holes." He pulls you back up by the chin, repositioning you so your clit is pressed against his foot, and you start grinding down on instinct. 

"You deny it love, but look at the way you move those hips, it just comes naturally to you." Price laughs, his eyes blown with arousal. 

You hate it—hate what they're doing and what they've reduced you to, but at the same time you're so fucking needy, and Ghost is at least giving you some semblance of relief. 

"Grinding on my boot like a pathetic little doll. Don't make a mess, or you'll be cleaning it with your mouth." 

You want to cry out and rebuke them, but as your mouth opens, nothing comes out. 

"Shhh." Price coos, bringing up your hands to each of the man's dicks. "Just focus on us, darling." 

Your doe eyes stare at them desperately, as you do the only thing you can, jerk their cocks with fervor and chase the shocks of pleasure you get from rubbing against Ghost. You're so lost, so reduced, and yet unable to stop.

The volume of both men's groans increases, as they urge you into stroking faster and faster—it isn't long before they're both crashing toward the edge. 

"Paint her face, Simon." Price commands his Lieutenant, who takes hold of his cock and rubs until he's spilling fresh, sticky cum all over your face—in your lashes, on your lips and cheeks, even a little in your hair. 

The sight is enough to send Price over the edge too, his ropes joining Ghost's as they both cover your face entirely in rope after rope of cum.

"New fucking uniform for you." Ghost chuckles, slightly breathless, as he milks his cock for any remaining drops to stain your face with.

"Look at that." The look in Price's eyes is almost sweet, as he tilts up your chin to inspect your painted face. "Good job. Welcome to the 141, princess."

#simon ghost riley x reader #captain john price x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley #simon riley #ghost x reader #john price x reader #captain price x reader #ghost x price x reader #call of duty x reader #call of duty fanfiction #cw misogyny #cw noncon #kinktober #need to remember to put this on ao3 at some point #if i remember #legit going to hell #i took "want him in a way thats concerning to feminism #WAY TOO FAR #lmao dont judge me too harsh pls!!!!!!!! <3

[nartothelar]

yall can add some suggestions on my twitter too (- v-)

#gotta work on comms too #delete later #if I remember

[eeriedragone]

Pioneer 9 - They're just a little guy

Pioneer 10

All three

#juice is next #if i remember #pioneer 9 #pioneer nine #nine #17776 football #17776 nine #football 17776 #what football will look like in the future #17776 fanart #17776 #fanart #my art #eeriedragone art

[mtndw-whteout]

They Going Mob Psycho???

#art #artists on tumblr #mob psycho 100 #shigeo kageyama #off the game #the batter #off the game the batter #their correlations??? #like not 100% the same #but some things #if I remember #I haven’t played the game in so long

[the-better-psychic]

OOC: MOBILLACE WEEK AM I RIGHT GUYS YYAYAYAYAYAYYYY Anyways here's my somewhat late first day!! For Altered Outfits I decided I wanted to make my fave characters into another Iconic duo from Scott Pilgrim! So I chose Envy and Todd, and here it is!

And some bonus Envy Mobile as well :3

ANYWAYS LETS SEE HOW LONGIT TAKES UNTIL I PROCRASTINATE ON MOBILLACE WEEK :((

#ooc post #wallace wells #mobile scott pilgrim #mobillace #mobillace week 2024 #ooc: FUCK I DONT KNOW THE TAGS FOR IT #UHHHH ILL EDIT THIS LATER I THINK #IF I REMEMBER #spto #spto fanart

[inamagicalhallucination]

juni: you ever get so tired you start seeing spiders

atsushi:  me after I take 17 benadryl and start seeing the hat man

juni: the WHO

kenji, walking by: the gravity mafia person????

kyouka, also walking by: why is nakahara-san following you

dazai: wait you know chibi????

kunikida: don’t tell me the mafia is picking a fight with us again

atsushi: O-O um no-

kenji: if i take 17 benadryl will i see the gravity mafia person too

yasono: as ur doctor i have to advise you against that

kunikida: waIT WHO IS TELLING YOU TO TAKE THAT MANY DRUGS

dazai: atsushi are you encouraging ur friends to do drugs?

atsushi: wHAT? NO OF COURSE NOT

juni: WHAT DOES ANY OF THIS HAVE TO DO WITH THE HAT MAN

kunikida: IS THE MAFIA TRYING TO SELL YOU DRUGS ATSUSHI BE HONEST WITH ME

atsushi: NO IT WAS A JOKE-

dazai: wait chibi is giving you drugs-?

atsushi: no!

ranpo: atsushi if you’re getting drugs - you should sell them, that’d be smarter.

kyouka, nodding: yes we can buy a lot of delicious food

atsushi: i am NOT getting drugs

kunikida: good. im proud of you for saying no to drugs.

atsushi, tearing up: wait you are-

atsushi: wait im not being sold drugs! im not doing drugs! it was a JOKE

the agency:*loud unintelligible noise*

they end up having a drug awareness meeting btw

^^^^^^^^^^^ 

this is how i imagine conversations in the ada happen/escalate 

like theyll be talking about one thing and somehow end up somewhere else completely 

#i have a lot of dumb ada conversations that u cant prove didn't happen in my head #next up is atsushi confronting fukuzawa about fukuzawa thinking he's just a big cat #if i remember #atsushi nakajima #bungou stray dogs atsushi #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #bsd junichiro #bsd dazai #Dazai Osamu #bsd kunikida #bsd ranpo #bsd #bsd kenji #bsd kyouka #incorrect bungo stray dogs #bsd incorrect quotes #bungou stray dogs dazai #bungo stray dogs headcanons #bsd edogawa rampo #tanizaki junichirou #kenji miyazawa #kyouka #kunikida headcanons #chuuya headcanons #the armed detective agency #ada as family #the ada #Ada #armed detective agency

[theratlivinginyourcouchcushions]

I’ve been obsessing and looking for this fic for weeks so I could make accurate fan art, and then I just stumbled across it one day.

#transcendence au #I was going to draw Dipper in the full body doodle but I didn’t want to cover up the ribcage that I was so proud of. #Martin #Dipper #tau #alcor the dreambender #digital art #This fic is so good #I’m going to try and give Martin his own page on the wiki #I literally looked up ‘deep emerald’ to get his base color #I didn’t know if Martin was the same kind of dragon as Kiyo #so I just made him the fantasy dragon stereotype #I have to figure out how to make wiki pages tho #so I’ll do it over the weekend #if I remember

[spacebeyonce]

Ay yo I need some assistance if possible

I wanna have enough money for dot's surgery and also money to pay off my credit card. adding up both of them, total is $1,214.09. if anyone is able to help me put a dent in this I'd appreciate it.

pypl: paypal.me/wilsontoyourhouse

cshpp: https://cash.app/$SpaceBeyonce02

$0/$1,214.09

#I can't remember my kofi thing rn so maybe I'll add it when I get home #if I remember

[starrysharks]

as i type this, i'm waiting at a boba shop after watching 'FNAF'... i won't spoil anything, but all i can say is that it was okay. the direction they took was pretty unexpected, but it was still a somewhat interesting interpretation of the game's story. i know it's a 15, but i wish there was more on-screen gore - there's a lot of cutaways. but the animatronics are a BIG standout - they're honestly perfect in every aspect (the red eyes aren't that bad, guys,,, (´ ∀ ` *)) there was a perfect amount of fanservice too with some great cameos and references (especially the dream theory book) that weren't too obtrusive or obnoxious. in all, i'd give it 2.7/5 - which might sound a bit harsh, but i promise it's a really nice film! just not very 'horror'.

#zeno's movie diary #fnaf movie #i do have a lot of things to say about its direction but it literally just came out so wait 2 weeks or so #if i remember #btw my boba order today is caramel pearl milk ^_^

[jacks347]

Can you imagine how terrified Raze must've been in that suppression chamber?

Raze, the Guardian, the God of Manas City, known for never having any emotions because she chose not to, suddenly having to feel everything she pushed away for possibly thousands of years from when she first became a star captain all at once.

All the exhaustion, the blinding anger, the crushing betrayal, the drowning sadness.

The loneliness. The soul-crushing, mind-numbing loneliness. The blended together years she'd never be able to pull apart because there was nothing to do but sit on their peak and feel nothing because being numb was better than succumbing to the complete and utter isolation she'd put herself in.

All of that, all at once, not being able to do anything about it. Can you imagine that first night?

Guardian, sat in their cell in the bowels of a castle they couldn't escape, having to go through the emotions of losing their husband, the years of aching nothing, the whirlwind of everything that came with Zed, unable to process it all.

Can you imagine the cries? The screams of agony, of fear she'd never felt before, of desperation for it all to to stop, knowing that no one could save them? The sting of pain from digging her nails into her palms so hard they broke skin but hey, at least it was something to focus on other than the torrential hurricane of thoughts in her head that threatened to split her skull in two.

If Raze wasn't who she was, I fully believe she would've gone insane in that chamber. Hell, she did a slight bit. The woman was literally having hallucinations. But it could've been so much worse.

Manas City lost their god that night. In its place was someone far more broken. Someone who was never a god in the first place.

#asmr roleplay #good boy audios #gba moth #gba guardian #someone stop me #i think too much #i swear im normal #ill make some apology fluff soon #maybe #if i remember #pinky promise

[yaut-jaknowit]

I did know we could ask about your OCs! I would love to know more about Gawtin 🥺🥺🥺 is there any headcanons or backstory you can share that won’t come up in one shots 👀

Did people not know this?! Of course anyone can ask about my characters. Actually, I encourage it! Make me write more about them. Make me get up and actually use my brain to figure out their stories.

I already have some information about Gawtin written. I use this wonderful app called Campfire to help keep my stories in order. Specially The Monarch.

Alrighty *cracks knuckles* Buckle up, I've got some history for our loving Yautja.

Her full name is Gawtin Yot Vernt-oilq. She's left handed and prefers to use a crossbow for her main weapon. Though, you don't get to see her fight often since she stays home. But, when hunting for food, she'll bring it out.

Positive Values: Loyalty, self-control, determination, persistence.

Negative Values: meanness, abrasiveness, upfront, unnmercifulness.

Very Confident. Like, how could she not be. This is Gawtin we're talking about.

She's more in the middle for extrovert-ness and introvert-ness. Like, she's not a hermit but won't put herself out. If she's invited to go somewhere, she'll join you. Only leans slightly towards extrovert but still closer to the middle for those two.

She comes in at a whomping five hundred and seventeen pounds without any armor or clothing. It helps when she's 8'8, easily towering over any human she comes into contact with.

As for her tribe/clan, she's part of the War-ak'ox. Don't ask me how to say that because even I don't know. Before I forget, I pronounce her name like Guh-jaun-tin. It is a made up name so, the way you say doesn't matter to me.

We all know she has her current child Qui-oki that you helped slightly through the pregnancy. She's also has sixty-seven children throughout her life. I would probably say about half are still alive. A high number for Yautjas.

Her mother's name is Mother Moaw. She was part of the council of the tribe. Gawtin didn't follow her steps but is still thought as a high member of the tribe due to her mother (who is still alive).

As for her age, she's four hundred and seventy-nine years old. About middle life for a Yautjas life span if they're not killed. She knows you won't grow old with her but she'll have to watch as you wither away. She prefers quality time for a reason, prepared for the day you leave her to join Cetanu. But she'll do everything in her power to increase your life span, even if it's for a day.

That's all the information I have written down for her. I have more about her than the boys combined. If you or anyone has any questions about any of my OCs, please, please shoot a DM. I love talking about them. I also love that you guys enjoy them maybe more than I do!

If there any grammar mistakes, please ignore. I just typed this up in the middle of the night and I'm too tired to check. Plus, words get mixed up in my head. You all have probably realized this by now... and English is my native and only language. Ugh...

#yautja #predator #Gawtin #talking about Gawtin #I love talking about her #If I remember #she's my first oc that I posted here #I love gawtin so much

[kari-go]

Day 19 of @mlbfemslashfebruary

#i know its not the best #but i drew this before the challenge even started and just wasnt in the mood today to redraw it #my art #miraculous ladybug #kwami swap #alya cesaire #zoe lee #phoenix miraculous #phoenix!zoe #im bringing my ocs into this lol #i dont actually have a name for her #zoelya #damn i just got a better idea #maybe ill draw that tomorrow #if i remember

[creationsabyss]

My thoughts on the Aventurine drama

I've been inactive for a while, I was (still am) busy in real life but coming back online to post and seeing discourse about a newly crowned favorite character is disheartening. Even more so, that people are harassing other writers over a drama I feel is overblown.

I have thoughts regarding it but I'm unsure if my opinion would be appreciated. But if you'd like to peacefully talk it out with me, I'd be happy to lend an ear. I'd like to hear both sides, as meager as my opinion may be.

Oh boy, here we go.

Aventurine is a character, a fictional being born to entertain the players. He is not real. He can not be offended by what you create of him. There is no point getting upset on the behalf of a character and prioritizing fiction over a person who does actually exist.

If we do want to condemn slavery fics, why not also cancel slave reader fics? Or ones that include things such as dead dove (including yanderes in general) fics because those topics are equally terrible to condone and write about from that point of view. Or how about other characters that have similar topics in their lore. Should those also be canceled too?

*There are also folks who make problematic pieces to help cope with their own trauma. Does that mean they should be canceled too? (On that note: making a piece that holds problematic content does not always mean the person condones it in real life. Fiction is fiction for a reason.)

In the end, I think everyone can have their own opinions, but I would like to say that your opinions do not justify terrible actions. Just because you disagree with something does not justify you bullying someone into deleting one of their works, whether it is art or writing or anything else, I do not think that is justifiable. Harassing someone or calling people to harass them is not right either.

*If you did disagree with it, why not message the author about it instead of making accusatory posts? Even when done with good intentions, all it does is cause harm when it's practically inviting people to go harass someone over a fanfiction. A very mild fanfiction at that.

If you disagree with a piece, cool. That's your opinion. Just don't interact with it then. Block that creator or that tag or whatever it is that led you there. Or if you're curious, ask that creator.

Also, to reiterate, in my opinion, fiction is still just fiction. Especially when it's a fanfiction about a fictional character. Yes, his canon lore exists, but people can use that basis in fanfiction, something that will inherently warp canon because we are not the original writers and can not capture him in the exact way he was created. In case that doesn't make sense: Fanfiction does not have to comply with the original lore. Also since some of you seem to be forgetting: fiction does not mirror real life.

If you are truly that concerned over sensitive topics like that, directing that energy towards projects that involve such topics in real life would be much better than attacking people on the internet.

#Ink stained letters #I'll probably delete this #If I remember #Sometimes I forget I post stuff #aventurine x reader #The slavery fiction drama #That I have #Let's say thoughts on #Will maybe start posting stuff again #Harassing people is not it though #Isn't that a saying #Two wrongs don't make a right #What an unfortunate time to return to #Killed my will to post things #I'll still post something today or tomorrow to make up for being gone #And for this post #Also people getting mad for a character is really strange #In my opinion #The characters aren't real? #They can't get offended? #Why are we hurting real people over a character that isn't real #This is my take on the drama #Can everyone stop harassing other people over fiction #I don't find any sense in it #This is my opinion #hsr aventurine #Also from my experience #Call out posts are generally just harmful #Especially when you don't make it a secret of who you're talking about #Let people write what they want

[spacedustmantis]

re did the roster for witnesses a little bit. i added etho (bc i've been watching his videos more and he's silly) and scar (at the request of my darling beloved), and bc it was getting a little crowded in here, and i've already borrowed so much from mechs canon, i made first zed and then later impulse and tango yeet themselves into the void. i also, due to this change, reassigned some instruments and stuff.

so here you go, the (probably) final lineup for the hermits in my witnesses au in order of getting mechanized:

Grian, mechanism: eyes; instruments: bass guitar, vocals; position: gunner

Mumbo Jumbo, mechanism: all of him; instruments: banjo, glockenspiel, vocals; position: mascot/grian's best friend

(ex-member) Zedaph, mechanism: right arm; instrument: keyboard; position: medic (leaves just before cleo joins)

Rendog, mechanism: vocal chords/throat; instruments: lead vocals, backing guitar; position: captain

(ex-member) ImpulseSV, mechanism: brain; instruments: percussion, vocals; position: engineer (leaves with tango a few millennia after cleo joins)

Xisuma, not a mechanism, but the ship. built by impulse

(ex-member) TangoTek, mechanism: redstone blood; instruments: mandolin, accordion; position: science officer (leaves with impulse a few millennia after cleo joins)

GoodTimesWithScar, mechanism: lungs; instruments: keyboard, percussion, vocals; position: he claims to be a lot of things, no one really knows what he does

ZombieCleo, mechanism: patches of skin; instruments: 1st violin, flute, vocals; position: quartermaster

FalseSymmetry, mechanism: legs; instruments: trumpet, saxophone, accordion, vocals; position: archivist

Joel Smallishbeans (mechanized at the same time as etho), mechanism: heart; instruments: lead guitar, mandolin, vocals; position: pilot

EthosLab (mechanized at the same time as joel), mechanism: heart; instruments: percussion, 2nd violin, nyckelharpa; position: engineer

#i am aware that this creates a plot hole in my fic that i will need to go and fix #i will do that probably today still #if i remember #witnesses au #grian #mumbo jumbo #zedaph #rendog #impulsesv #xisuma #tangotek #gtws #zombiecleo #falsesymmetry #smallishbeans #ethoslab #buggy thoughts #silver screen

[canon-gabriel-quotes]

Not going on a complete hiatus but things will be slower for anywhere between a few days to a few weeks due to work reasons 👍

#depends on how fast I can file 2 years worth of paperwork. lol. #anyway. yeah I will try to queue some stufff #but will probably fall behind on newer streams as I won’t be able to pause and take note of clips to post #since I have to do this as fast as possible #hopefully won’t take more than a few days :p #non voice post #delete later #if i remember

[wonwoonlight]

#went to an eaely christmas lunch yesterday #just my delusional ass and wonwoo accidemtally matching 😌 #like i dont have a closet full of plain black tops lmaooo #but wtv 😌 #to delete #if i remember #merry christmas eve!!! #the j in my necklace stands for jeon wonwoo btw😌