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#Thought I could be a good dancer' basically meaning I always thought I might be good at a life like that
evilminji · 1 month
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Broadway :3c
And I hear ya. (Insert spooky joke here) There is a sprawling WEB of central hubs, for The Arts. For trade. For getting drunk and having a good time. The Zone is large and it is endless. You'll NEVER reach the far end. It can never reach you.
All things, in gentle sweeping waves, across eternity.
So when folks want to have "a market" or "a movie theater" or "the waterpark"? You gotta PICK a point on the endless map. Figure if you are close or far enough away for others like it, to make it worth the effort to build.
You might even be the first to do it for GALAXIES in any direction! People might fly for WEEKS to come to your place! Move their Lairs to be closer too it. Like dust gathered by gravity, slowly creating planets and stars. A mega Lair. A CITY.
They rise, they fall, the Zone shifts all the while.
But!
Does the dead starlet stop singing? Does getting gunned down, stop the show?? I think NOT! Where is her STAGE? What musicals? What dramas? What operas and tragedies and forms unknown to human kind??! Ballet dancers who CAN defy gravity! Singers who have no NEED for air! The haunting blend of instruments, that could never in life have met! From empires long turned to ASH!
The greatest show in DEATH!
Ember was a world wide hit. Yes, her voice was hypnotic. But that could be FOUGHT. It was SKILL that carried the game. And she was hardly "I was Literally The Greatest My Planet Ever Produced" skilled. She was good, great even. Not "I was Born For Greatness" Excellence.
And like?
.....eventually? Danny's gonna ask after "cultural-y" Culture stuff. Clothes and food. Music and the arts. To help his parents get used to the whole "our son is half-dead" thing. To show he's not some mindless monster now.
And? Ghostwriter? Probably an absolute legend. Does he know where you can find some CULTURE? Oh THANK ZONE! He thought you'd NEVER ask! You unsophisticated-! *fist fight in a library* Still a dick, though. Always and forever.
And just? Imagine Broadway stretched out into a floating city. That never sleeps. Never stops. Shows ever changing. Some on a cycle, some only once. Dream-like. Beautiful. Eye catching.
And yeah, Danny didn't think he LIKED musicals. It was more of a Jazz thing. But? This was important! Gotta get the whole family in the Speeder. We're going to see a play, guys! We'll pick when we get there! Family road trip! Educational! We can make notes!
His parents are trying to be supportive. Big, fixed, strained grins. Trying to pretend to be excited. But they... DO seem reluctantly intrigued? And Jazz is all but vibrating in her seat. It's basically her "before you go away to college" present. And she is THRILLED.
The longer she excitedly speculates? The more into it she gets their folks. This IS gonna be new! Exciting! Never before seen Ghost Culture! Music! As a FAMILY! Think we could find souvenirs? Ooooh, wonder if they sell CDs??!
Then? They GET there. And it's... it's like seeing the Las Vegas strip for the first time, except multiplied into a city. Made of even MORE styles and eras. At angles gravity would never allow.
The air filled with laughter and excitement, people rushing to shows or humming bits of tunes. Street stalls. Fountains. Flowers growing everywhere.
They could stay for months and not even reach a fraction of these buildings. His parents are taking countless photos. His sister squeeling with joy as she races for an information kiosk like they just arrived at Disneyland. He, at least, remembers to lock up the Speeder. Grab their day bags.
When did HE become the responsible one?
The argue over shows. Obviously. Wouldn't be Fenton's otherwise. HE wants to see the alien one. It's from mars! But it's his sister's trip, as his dad points out, so she gets to choose. She picks a musical set during the Fall of Krpton. He's... reluctantly kinda interested. I mean, EVERYBODY likes Superman, right?
It's... it's amazing. Terrible, but amazing. I mean? A coming of age story cut tragically short? Oof. Hello, massively projecting then getting FEELS about it! Yeah, sure, rip my heart out why don't you? He's fine. No, really! Just drowning in his own emotions over here. The refrain of "A Life Well Lived"? *gargling dying whale noises* he's FINE. Not grappling with anything! Go on without him!
Thankfully?
They DO sell CDs.
He... he may end up, kinda, getting a bit of a collection. Going on the weekends, hoping show to show. Wandering to whichever catches his eye in the moment. Buying the CDs for one's he likes. Which? Honestly is a lot of them. Even though there's all sorts of genres and languages. Cause it... it RESONATES you know?
The grief. The anger. The "I have died but I wasn't FINISHED. It isn't FAIR.". And? Something about ghost speak flows so BEAUTIFULLY in song? It's hard to explain. But he... he needs them.
A pair of headphones, a CD, and a clear night sky? Nothing touches it. It's like a trance made of light. Like he can just drift.
The problem? Is the CDs are kinda... Zone made? They're radioactive, for one. Nothing a Fenton CD player can't handle. But... they? Also? Kinda fuckin GLOW? Like... very, very noticeably. And not in a "ha ha, cool glow in the dark paint!" Sorta way.
.........but like FUCK is he leaving his music behind when he goes to college. Gotham will have to deal. It's already a burning shit-nado, it can handle this. Probably. He'll put um in a lead lined box. Actually, speaking OF.... he needs to get a few more of those... *goes back to packing*
Which? Is how? The Bats are treated to some of the most HAUNTING music they've ever heard, belted and crooned from Some Guy's speakers, out an open window, on the "stop for a mid-patrol drink of water and a snack" building. It's one of the intersections of their patrol routes. And THAT? That is some dude listening to a Romani ballad about death and the circus. Now it's a musical about the trenches of an obscure war.
Okay, that was DEFINITELY Kryptonian. Like... coherent Krypto- *Bruce gets a call from Clark on his "work" number DEMANDING to know where that is coming from. Who is that voice Bruce?!* huh.... Well Then.
@hdgnj @hypewinter @nerdpoe @lolottes @babbling-babull @spidori @mutable-manifestation @the-witchhunter
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riddles-n-games · 4 months
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You know what we’ve been really missing out on? A dance headcanon. It may have crossed your mind at some point or you have never thought of it, but trust me you actually have, so here you go and you’re welcome.
We’ve certainly gotten sprinkles (read: karaoke scene, I mean, we were about to get FED and bam Grayson pity party) of such things throughout the series but not in any outright way as is the case with many of the things that could give us more background on the Hawthorne brothers. (Why you holding out on us JLB??? Huh?!) Anyways, here. Read.
Nash-He does line dancing, I mean, you should have seen that one coming. He's basically the country star of his family and he owns it to the fullest; he's literally one of Taylor Swift's back up dancers for goodness' sake. Nash's favorite version of line dance is square dancing and being the sweetheart he is, he will go to retirement homes on dance nights and be one of the choreographers or partners to help the old folks who want to dance. Of course, when there's a festival, that's when he really gets down. But, this might surprise you; he's also had a stint with hip hop and he's pretty darn good at it. He can do the dougie for sure. In fact, he got so good at hip hop that he also started adding his own style to it and gave it his country flare at freestyle competitions (Jamie and Xander's minds were blown, at first, before the big brother cool wore off that is but they were still impressed🤭).
Grayson-All of them learned how to do ballroom dancing (mainly waltz) but someone had to be the best of them, too. Enter Grayson Hawthorne. He is certainly the go-to brother for these types of dances but he excels at tango and waltz which also give him his greatest enjoyment. Certainly, at school events, he was always sought after during the slow songs and was always leading man for the school's ballroom team. It was the one chance the ladies were allowed to swoon without a certain redhead ruining everything. Though he competed nationally and worldwide, he preferred the simple entry level competitions for the sake of the peace. It was also more fun. He also challenged himself by learning flamenco and he was enamored by it, loving the fast steps and quick changes from one thing to another. However, his grandfather wanted him to push it further since he was already pursuing the dance so he wanted him to do competitions and as much as he put his heart and soul into it, Gray hated doing competitions when he wanted to do this for fun. After his grandfather died, he quit comps and stopped dancing flamenco for a while but his brothers (read: Xander) have been encouraging him to take it up again as a fun hobby. He's been warming up to the idea.
Jameson-Should it really come as a surprise that this boy can tap dance? Because, yes, he can and he is damn proud of it. It’s a favorite party trick of his to pull on the dance floor or in the middle of the club and he’s always tearing it up. He also loves Irish stepdance and after watching the famous Riverdance live, Jameson was obsessed. That was how he and Xander ended up being trained by the very Riverdance company itself and they trained for two years until Xan no longer expressed interest but Jamie got good enough that he even went on tour with them. Also, he's been expanding his repertoire with street dancing, mambo, and most recently disco due to a certain someone's obsession with the 70s.
Xander-Despite Gray being the undisputed king of ballroom in the family, his youngest brother still takes to the swing better than anyone. He has been the most enthusiastic about it and loves the energy which matches him well in every aspect of the dance. Unlike his brother, competing never really bothered him and this is actually one of the things that he gets him into a perfectionist complex. He was a junior world champ on two occasions and now is teaching Max how to do it. On the more casual side of casual side of things, he also knows how to shag which is one of his favorite things to do on little dates with Maxine when they aren't going anywhere. And, of course, being the most sporadic of his brothers, Xander always shocks people when he tells them he also has done ballet. He never got to become a principal dancer as a junior dancer but he did get to do a few pas de deux and was a soloist when he was with the Texas Ballet Theater. His favorite ballets are The Nutcracker and Don Quixote; he appreciates Swan Lake but hates the unhappy versions.
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kimbappykidding · 10 months
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You co-owned a coffee shop with your best friend just a few streets away from Seventeen's building, However, you weren't into mainstream media so you weren't really aware of that. Being in the city centre you knew there were idols and actresses and models galore but never really paid them any attention. You preferred the ordinary people, after all it was them who came into your cafe most often...or so you thought.
You had many regulars but your favourite was the boy with glasses who you'd nicknamed cute gamer guy. He was always polite, quiet and friendly. He'd usually stay for a few hours and he'd either read or play games on his laptop hence the nickname. You liked to read too and often discussed your latest and favourite books. When he played games you'd get stuck just watching him because he was really good. You'd stare amazed and forget you had work to be doing. You figured he must be a student of something as he often came in at odd hours and seemed like he had some time to kill. You didn't know much about him but saw him most weeks and got to know one another that way. He'd always ask about your day which you thought was nice and compliment your baking. He was cute too and your friend had long since suggested you should ask him out. You didn't want to just because you felt it might be weird. "I don't even know him! I only know he’s called Wonwoo because I put it on his coffee cup otherwise I wouldn't even know that! I don't know his age or what he does for a living! He's basically a stranger" you argued when your friend Mari brought it up again but she just rolled her eyes. "You see him pretty much every week of the year, that's more than you see your family! He is not a stranger". "True but I don't know him enough to ask him out! He could be a terrible person, or a sexist jerk or a..." you trailed off to see him standing at the counter. He was looking down at his phone and you prayed you hadn't been speaking loud enough for him to hear. You hurried forwards and smiled nervously "sorry to keep you waiting, what can I get for you?". He smiled "it's no problem, can I please get a chai tea and a brownie please Y/n?". "coming right up" you nodded and got to work. He asked you how your week had been and you asked him about his day then he took a seat with his tea and snack. "Did he hear us?" Mari asked and you shook your head "I think we got away with it". You were wrong.
As you were getting ready to close up Wonwoo came up to you "thanks for the snack, it was great as usual". You smiled "I'm glad you enjoyed it! Thank you for telling me". He nodded "I also just wanted to say...I'm 26 years old and I'm from Changwon originally. I'm a performer for a local company and I promise I'm not shady or dangerous...". You blushed "does this mean you heard our conversation?". Wonwoo nodded "I didn't mean to but I just wanted to let you know, I've been wanting to ask you out for a while and if the only thing stopping us was you not knowing my age or what I do...well I wanted to correct that". You smiled "consider it corrected". "In that case would you like to go on a date with me?" Wonwoo asked "I'm free this weekend and you can pick whatever we do". You smiled "sounds good". So the two of you exchanged numbers and agreed to meet up Saturday night. Mari was ecstatic and kept jumping up and down on your way home. "So he's 26" she said and you nodded "only 2 years older than me". "Which is an acceptable age gap" she nodded "and what did he say he does for a living again?". "He said he's a performer at a local company". "wait what does that mean?" she asked and you paused "I have no idea...I assumed he's a local singer or dancer or something. I probably should've asked. "Well that's what the date is for" she grinned. You suggested dinner and a movie and Wonwoo agreed to pick you up at your house. Mari helped you put together the perfect outfit and then you waited for Wonwoo. You were early (as always) and were sitting in your living room when a car arrived. An extremely expensive car so neither of you expected it to be here for you. Your friend sighed "I hate when cars just pull up outside our house like that! It's such a fancy car too". You nodded looking at the expensive car and wondered what it must be like to have a car like that. When the car didn't move you paused "why isn't it going? Wonwoo is going to be here soon and it might block him". Mari frowned "let's give it a second and then tell them to move". You nodded when the car door opened and who stepped out of the car but Wonwoo. "Holy shit!" your friend cried and you stared. "That can't be his car" you said but Mari laughed "well it sure looks like it seeing as he's driving it. Y/n if he has a car like that then he must be rich! I thought you said he was a performer not some sort of prince!". "That is what he said" you replied watching him come closer to the door "maybe he just inherited the car or won it as a prize". Mari smiled "well however he got it, it's glorious and you're going to ride in it!". As she said that the doorbell dinged and your friend squealed. You opened the door to find Wonwoo dressed smart-casual in a shirt and some very nice jeans. "Hi Y/n" he smiled "I've got you something" and held out some flowers. You immediately felt touched because nobody had ever bought you flowers before. "That's so kind of you thank you...let me put them inside" you said and opened the door to find your friend standing there where she'd clearly been spying on the two of you. "Wonwoo you remember my friend and business partner Mari" you said and he nodded "it's nice to see you again". "You too" she smiled "nice car by the way". Wonwoo blushed slightly "thank you...I try and take good care of it". "I bet!" Mari nodded and you elbowed her. You placed the flowers in the hall and told Mari you were leaving. "Have fun!" she called waving and Wonwoo led you to his car. You opened the door and were shocked at how nice the inside of the car was. You wouldn't trade your beaten-up old car for anything but this car was amazing! It was so spacious and comfy. You felt like you were in some sort of massage chair and the dashboard was so big and colourful. "If you're cold I can turn on the seat warmers" Wonwoo said and your eyes widened "seat warmers?". He smiled "yeah, want me to show you?". You nodded and he pressed a button "it might take a few seconds to warm up". You nodded admiring the architecture when you felt the warmth and gasped slightly "I can feel it! That's so nice". Wonwoo smiled "the temperature control is just there" pointing to a dial "so feel free to make it warmer or cooler". You nodded "cool" and tried not to act too awestruck with this space-age car. Wonwoo must've sensed your unease because he started asking you some casual questions and as you chatted you felt less nervous. You arrived at the cinema and Wonwoo parked up. As you were getting out a guy gawked at the car and you thought Wonwoo would say something but instead he put a hat on and pointedly pulled it over his face which you thought was odd considering you were going inside. "This way" he said and he led you inside keeping his head down. You bought tickets and snacks but Wonwoo didn't take his hat off until he was in the dark cinema. You chatted until the film started and then watched the film. It was a good film and was good as any cinema date could be. Wonwoo gave you free rein of the snacks and you had a cute hand-brush moment halfway through. Wonwoo laughed at all the same parts as you and you were sat quite close together without actually touching. So the night was going pretty well as you left your screen and headed to dinner. On your way out there was a big group of girls and you saw Wonwoo pull his hat down tighter. "Hey mind if we go out this way?" he asked pointing to a side door away from the crowd and you nodded, exiting around the back of the building. Wonwoo drove you to the restaurant and opened the door for you. "Table for 2" he said giving the waiter his name and the waiter nodded "of course". You'd picked a restaurant you were familiar with and smiled at the familiar sights and smells. "Have you ever been here before?" you asked Wonwoo. He nodded "yes I like it". "Me too" you smiled as the waiter told you to follow him. "My friend and I must've been here 20 times we never get the fancy table" you said pointing to the table behind their water feature which was very private and highly coveted. Every time you came it was taken and you couldn't even book it. But tonight it was empty. "Well maybe tonight will be different" Wonwoo said and sure enough the waiter took you to the table. "Here are your menus and some complimentary waters. I'll be back soon to take your drinks order" the waiter said and you turned to Wonwoo. "How did you get this table? They wouldn't even let me book it for my friend's 21st!". Wonwoo shrugged "I guess we just got lucky". You thought he wasn't telling you something but didn't say anything. The meal continued and everything was still going well. Wonwoo was very interesting and talking to him was so chill but also fun. He had an effortless quality about him, he seemed to look effortlessly good, was effortlessly funny and effortlessly nice but it wasn't annoying or forced. It was just how he was and you felt like you'd known him for ages. When Wonwoo went to the bathroom you checked your phone and saw 20 messages from Mari. You opened your phone and decided to call her instead of texting. "What happened are you okay?" You asked. "Y/n it's Wonwoo" she said and you froze "what is he a serial killer?". "What? No, he's a kpop idol! That's why he's so rich and always turns up at the cafe at odd hours! He's a successful idol and has been for years. I knew I'd seen him before". You pause "no he can't be". "He is, Google Wonwoo Seventeen and you'll see". You did and your phone was flooded with results. "Oh my god..." you said and your friend laughed "see! Y/n you're dating an idol!". You had no idea what to say but spotted Wonwoo on his way back so quickly hung up. Wonwoo smiled sitting down "would you like another drink?". You tried not to let on you knew who he was and it was surprisingly easy. The second Wonwoo sat back down things just felt normal and it made you question if this was the right Wonwoo. Maybe they were brothers or just really looked alike...until you went to leave and Wonwoo's suspicious hiding behaviour kicked in again. There were some men in black coats outside the restaurant with cameras and Wonwoo spotted them putting his hat back on. "You ready?" he asked and you nodded. "It looks a little busy so grab me if I'm moving too quickly" he said and you nodded. The second you stepped outside Wonwoo shot off, head down trying to avoid the cameramen's attention. You thought you'd made it when one of them shouted Wonwoo and they started following you. Luckily Wonwoo was in the car park and the gate closed behind you stopping them. You shot Wonwoo a look and he shrugged "some people know me from my performing". You almost laughed as that was his explanation of him being a world-famous idol. You just nodded not wanting to force him to tell you before he was ready and got in the car. Wonwoo drove you home and pulled up outside. "So I had a really good time tonight" he said and you nodded "me too I really enjoyed myself". Wonwoo smiled "great, so would you maybe like to do this again sometime?". You nodded "I would" and Wonwoo smiled "great so I'll text you..." and then he trailed off. "What?" you asked and he smiled "nothing you just look really nice in this light". You blushed slightly but smiled "you should see my view" and Wonwoo smiled. "Do I get a goodnight kiss?" you asked and were pleasantly surprised to see the boy blushing. "Of course" he nodded and leaned across to kiss you. Wonwoo was clearly a good kisser and given he was a famous idol that made sense. He probably had lots of experience in this area but you ignored that and just focused on your moment with him. When you separated you took in a breath and Wonwoo smiled "that was a pretty excellent first kiss". You smiled "I'm glad you agree, see you later Wonwoo" and got out of the car. You managed not to look back and only when you safely inside did you squeal. Wonwoo returned home to find a few calls from his publicist saying he'd been spotted downtown but they hadn't managed to get any photos. Wonwoo was relieved and his members smiled when they saw him "so how was the date with the mysterious cafe girl?" Mingyu asked. "Ahh yes the place you have banned us from" Scoups said, "it better not have been for nothing!". Wonwoo smiled "it was good...she's so funny and interesting. Not to mention pretty". "Did you kiss her?" Dk asked bluntly and Jeonghan hit him "come on this is Wonwoo we're talking about" before everyone noticed Wonwoo's reaction. He'd frozen and was purposefully staring at his feet to hide his blush. "You kissed her?" Hoshi asked and Wonwoo nodded "she asked for a goodnight kiss so I gave her one". The guys all roared with excitement and began cheering. Once they'd settled down a little bit Jun asked an important question "how did she react when you told her you were an idol". Wonwoo paused "I'm not sure...". "Why? Could you not tell how she took it?" Joshua asked and Wonwoo shook his head "no I just didn't really tell her". "Wonwoo!" Seungkwan cried and Woozi laughed "even after the cameramen chased you down the street?". "I just said people knew me from my performing". "So you didn't tell her what you did at all?" Scoups asked and Wonwoo shook his head "she asked me about work but I managed to be vague". "Well that's not going to work all the time" The8 said "if you want to see her again you have to tell her". Wonwoo sighed "I know but it was nice to date someone who had no idea what I did! A person who I knew wasn't swayed by it". The guys all knew what that felt like so agreed. When you got back from your date you were buzzing but when you woke up the next morning you felt a little different. Last night you'd gone through all the positives but this morning you began to think of the negatives. The cameras last night were just a taste of the harassment you'd receive for dating a kpop idol. There were also stalkers, hate comments on all your Instagram photos and death threats to look forward to. Not to mention you couldn't have a normal relationship. Wonwoo would work a lot and even when he wasn't you couldn't hurt go out in public. Wonwoo had to be careful where he went and you realised last night he probably loosened the rules for you. You weren't sure if that was the life you wanted. Relationships in the public eye were very challenging and that was if Wonwoo ever wanted a relationship. The internet told you the names of many girls who had uprooted their lives only to be used and thrown away by idols. What if Wonwoo did the same? He seemed nice but he was an idol, he wasn't an innocent kid. You didn't know him and he could do that to you. When you came downstairs Mari smiled "so...how does it feel the morning after? You're like freaking Cinderella or something". You chuckled awkwardly "not that great" and explained your worries. Your friend nodded "see I understand where you're coming from but I think you're worrying for nothing. For one thing, we work together so there's no way you're losing your job even if this did get out. For two, if Wonwoo was the type to throw girls away like tissues wouldn't he have asked you out the second he saw you instead of getting to know you for months?". You paused "maybe...". "Plus I've been watching videos of them and he's definitely not like that" Mari said. You frowned "but that's his stage character he could be completely different". "Based on what we've seen in the cafe I don't think so". You weren't sure but agreed to watch one Seventeen video with Mari which turned into several. You saw what she meant. In the episodes, Wonwoo seemed just like the guy you knew. Thoughtful, smart, considerate and...well hot. But you were still more cautious and all day you hovered near your phone, scared anytime it lit up. Part of you thought it would be easier if Wonwoo just bever texted you about your next date but another part of you really wanted him to text you. Your phone buzzed around dinner time and sure enough, it was from Wonwoo. "Hey Y/n I had a really great time last night and can't wait to see you again. How does next Saturday around 7 sound?". You debated over a reply for way too long but eventually just went with your gut. "Sounds perfect! See you then".
For better or worse you wanted to keep getting to know the cute gamer guy who also happened to be a world famous idol. Only time would tell if it was the best decision of your life...or the worst.
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This is a three part series and you can read the other parts here: Part Two and Part Three.
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mynameismisty · 5 months
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Could you do dating headcannons for Kenshi by any chance?
DATING KENSHI TAKAHASHI| HEADCANONS
☆WARNINGS: none i was too lazy to do an nsfw part LOL
☆SUMMARY: basically the name
☆A/N: thanks anon, ive been waiting for a kenshi request!!!
☆SIDENOTE: i love the ideas you guys have for asks! Feel free to request anytime you like
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Before the incident with Mileena, Kenshi was really kind of distant at first with you.
He saw you at a nightclub from ths VIP area, getting clearly uncomfortable with the guy you were with.
Kenshi was a Yakuza member but he wouldn't let this slide. So he stood up, grabbed his Katana and approached the guy that was pestering you. "Is there a problem here?" Kenshi asked. Practically looking like he was about to start crying, the guy shook his head, apologized to you and ran away.
You were scared at first of Kenshi too, I mean, who wouldn't be? A Yakuza member really just came up and defended you. They must want something, right?
But what Kenshi really wanted was to just talk with someone. And that, both of you did. Laughter, giggles and smiles fluttered between you two.
He decided to take the cab with you home so that you could be safe, and exchanged numbers with you.
From then on, he was texting you and you texted him back. And this went on for about 6 months, you'd mert him sometimes, he'd hang out and all that. Flirting seemed to be a way to hang out with you two, until he texted you one day. Telling you to go to the same nightclub you both first met at.
There he confessed what he felt and how he felt it.
The night ended with you jumping in his arms and kissing almost every part of his face and holding his hand on the way home.
(ok i just wanted a back story before the headcanons LOL)
The first few months that you two dated he was scared you'd leave him because of his past as well, you know
He definitely would be alot more distant when you both start dating and only warm up a bit more after a month and half or so
Was aslo insecure about his tattoos because he thought it was a reminder from his past
Would take you out on simple dates like ice cream, movies, cafes, etc etc
BIG SPOON NO QUESTIONS ASKED
He does love hugging you from the back
More or so clingy when both of you are behind close doors
You asked him to teach you how to wield a Katana
You failed miserably and it ended up with you on the couch with him cleaning out your wounds and scolding you for not being careful
You started giggling though and he wondered why
"What's so funny about almost getting stabbed through the chest?"
"Nothing it's just...I like how you care for me."
There was a moment of silence before Kenshi covered your wound with a bandaid
"I like how you care for me too." He said silently.
And you smiled
Definitely after becoming blind he was even more insecure
He really didnt like taking off his blindfold infront of you
After he got the courage and your assurance that he can take it off he almost felt like crying after you felt his face with your hands and simply just kiss his nose bridge in between his eyes
(Can he cry though? How????)
IS A GOOD DANCER
IDK HE JUST IS
Like i know my man can slow dance with you and hed love how you giggle
Definitely loves bombarding you with small gifts
Loves when he wakes up earlier than you because he simply just traces his fingers over your face
love love LOVES when you pepper his face with kisses
After the katana incident he might be willing to train you again, depends
Is a great cook
Will cook if you ask him to
Can somehow cook like amazingly???
Tell this man you want a dish hes never heard of before and he somehow manages to cook it AMZAINGLY
WOULD GET MATCHING TATTOOS WITH YOU
Because like whats another tattoo to him
Definitely has a little tattoo of your initials on his wrist
Loves to borrow things of yours like hairclips, rings, bracelets when he leaves for a mission that he knows would take him a few days
You always wondered why
"Why do you keep taking my stuff, Kenshi?" You asked, rolling your eyes with a chuckle
"It's a promise that I won't leave you."
"How so?" You ask curiosly, tilting your head
"Because you'll know I always come back when I return it." Kenshi said, in which he gave a small smile, walked towards you and pecked a kiss on your lips
Needless to say you were really pink after..
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thelargefrye · 1 year
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Hmm..."Love me and I'll make you my muse"?
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LOVE ME AND I’LL MAKE YOU MY MUSE
pairing : producer!hongjoong x producer!f!reader x choreographer!wooyoung genre : romance, adult drama, unrequited love warnings : language, mentions of the mandatory military service in korea, everyone is in their early 30s in this, y/n has a peanut allergy
you’ve known hongjoong since you were in high school. the two of you basically finding a passion for music together and seemingly getting producing jobs at the same company together.
many people in the industry see you as a team, but the both of you can make music individually as well. that’s what you seemingly had to do when hongjoong enlisted and did his two years in the military.
during that time you even released your own music and became sort of well known by appearing on variety shows and such. you also met wooyoung while hongjoong was away.
he had started working at the company as their choreographer and the two of got along rather quickly. wooyoung claims it’s cause your music and his dances go together like peanut butter and jelly.
“i’m allergic to nuts,” you deadpanned at him when he said that.
“well it’s a good thing it’s just a metaphor and not an actual sandwich!”
you like wooyoung. you’ve grown attached to him and his bright personality. a complete 180 to hongjoong rather loner personality that you shared with him.
“hey! helloooooo, y/n are you listening to me!” wooyoung’s voice snaps you out of your thoughts and you look towards the dancer who is looking at you with a pout.
“oh, uh, sorry what did you say?”
“i asked if you were excited to for that new boy group that is debuting.”
“oh yeah, totally! mingi has worked really well with them these past few months. definitely going to go far,” you tell him but you can tell that’s not the answer he was looking for.
“okay yeah, mingi has done good with them, but what about me? i made their dance!”
“and i made the song,” you said back with a raised eyebrow, “what do you want me to say? that their debut is going to be great because of my song?”
“no,” he grumbles, “i want you to compliment my skills,” he adds making you roll your eyes, which he immediately notices and sticks his tongue out.
“what are you five?”
“only with you, babe,” he smirks and you push at his forehead with your index finger.
“you know, i heard some trainees talking about us,” he says after a few beats of silence.
“really? what did they say?”
“they were hoping that when they debut i would choreo their group’s dances so you can produce the songs,” he said, playing with one of the rings around his finger. “i think it’s funny how we’ve become like this little team to them. if i choreo their dance then it’s like they know you’re making the music.”
you nod your head at him thinking about how much people have started to associate you with wooyoung know. you’ve seen netizens online talk about you and wooyoung more than you and hongjoong. some wondering if wooyoung will only choreograph to your songs and no one else’s.
“why do you only choreograph my songs anyways?”
“hm, oh because you’re my muse.”
you can’t help the way your heart wants to burst out of your chest. his words always confuse you. he calls you “babe,” holds your hand, gives you kisses, and says shit like this, but you aren’t together.
wooyoung is just affectionate to everyone. you might be his “muse” but that could basically mean nothing to him. you want to ask him how he feels about you, but you’re too scared to ruin something before it even begins.
you almost did that once with hongjoong, you can’t handle doing it again with wooyoung. you’ll settle for what you have right now with the dancer. you’ll settle for his flirty comments and actions and nicknames.
you’ll settle with what you have now because you’re afraid of settling for anything else.
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hoes4lino · 2 years
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• you tell skz that you like all of them •
[I was scrolling through tiktok and saw this so I wanted to say my thoughts on it]
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⇝ Channie ⇜
I feel that his answer to your confession would be something like “Babe, are you sure about your feelings, you should reconsider them and think whether is a platonic crush or a non platonic” I feel like he would try to make y/n rethink her feelings so things don’t end up messy and ruins y/n friendship with skz, I think he would also be the jealous type that would like you all for himself, but won’t show it cause he is afraid your feelings are platonic.
⇝ Minho ⇜
he would deadass corner you and force you to make eye contact. “so you got feelings for all of us?” he tilts his head and gets even closer “does that mean you feel something when Im this close to you” he would chuckle as he breathes on your neck “sorry honey but the kids are already mine, I have seen it all” he would set you free and walk off laughing, I believe that he is the type to tease you, trying to force your feelings to grow harder on him and make himself the center of your attention.
⇝ Changbin ⇜
I believe changbin is a pretty straightforward guy, anything he wants he gets it, he wants you, he will get you. “So you like ALL of us?” he would emphasize the word “am I not enough for you? Im pretty sure Im an all rounder, forget the rest try out something real with me” he would say as he lets you touch his build up body, making you chuckle at his attempt of getting you.
⇝ Hyunjin ⇜
He would straight up judge you. “YOU LIKE ALL OF US?! LIKE ALL?! EVEN LEEKNOW HYUNG? you got a degrading kink or something?” he would say in his dramatic voice as his eyes grow wide “girl you got some issues but maybe I can fix you” his dramatic tone would change into a flirty tone and his eyes would darken “if you ever need someone good at moving remember Im one of the best dancers out there” he would wink at you as he leaves the room cringing over everything he said and wishing he could bang his head on a wall.
⇝ Jisung ⇜
Jisung would be the shy type of person when someone confesses to them. “wait so basically you like me? I- um do you want to hangout while I compose this new lyrics?” he would sutil offer you hangout so he would have more time with you, making your relationship with him more comfortable and easy going, he would believe this way he would win you against the other members cause after all whats a relationship if you ain’t comfortable.
⇝ Felix ⇜
Felix would def have a mental breakdown as soon as he hears your big confession, the man always put others first, so he would think about his members feelings towards you instead of his own feelings “so you like all of us? wow I- I dont know what to say, would you eventually pick one to date?” he would say in a frustrated voice as he wants you to pick him “I mean the members have all nice different personalities, so you def must like one more” he would say as you hug him feeling his overwhelmed feelings take over him “don’t worry lix, I would never pick between you guys, I love you so much to do that” your words would bring him peace and he would eventually hug you back.
⇝ Seungmin ⇜
Same as Hyunjin Im 100% he would straight up judge you but unlike Hyunjin he wouldn’t try to make moves on you, instead he would keep his cool persona and pretend like he doesn’t care at all. “Lmfao imagine having a crush on 8 person’s at once” he would laugh “y/n are you ok? Who hurted you that you developed so many issues” he would pat your back and you embrace him into a hug his heart skipping a beat “shit” he would mumble under his breathe.
⇝ Jeongin ⇜
Finally we got the maknae Yang mf Jeongin, many people might think that he is the innocent type of guy just cause he is the youngest in skz but ma’am let me tell you that you are wrong, this mf would straight up tease the hell out of you “all of us huh?” a smirk would form on his face “so do like fantasize with all of us at once?” “I dont think u could handle a whole ass 8 squadron, remember we got all rounders in this group” he would keep spilling nothing but nonsense lustful stuff, loving the way your cheeks go red and redder “If I shut up would you take me to the ice cream shop, I want to take a glimpse at you eating a popsicle” you would eventually lose it and scold the living shit out of him “is it a good time to tell you I have a degrading kink?”
⇝ All Together ⇜
Its been a week since you confessed your feelings to skz and even though they say they won’t fight each other to get you they do it secretly, Chan often sending you thirst traps and supporting texts, leeknow sending you teasing texts and photos (he knows damn well what he is doing), changbin often flexing his muscles knowing damn well you wont resist, Hyunjin lustful / romantic paintings sending you over the edge, jisung love songs making your heart feel warm, felix constantly cuddling you every time he gets the chance, seungmin always roasting you but spoiling you with food and gifts, Jeongin sending teasing pictures and openly talking about you… at this rate you cant pick they are all just too perfect for you.
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luckyqueenreign · 10 months
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LITG: Double Trouble EP 10 Recap
here we go....
*spoilers under the cut*
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NAUR....this is not how we're starting off....with their lips almost touching because I know damn well Amelia's ass knows that thats lewie atp even if his ass is blind. AND for her ass to be like "you thought I was MC?!?!" GTFOH. look im not giving Lewie a free pass here either you mean to tell me he saw Amelia getting into bed and he cant tell that it wasnt MC?!?! but MC from ACROSS THE ROOM could see that it was both of them.... BOMBASTIC SIDE EYE
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ughhh why are Roberto and Lewie fighting...now Ozzy has to break them apart and he cant spend time with MC!! So Amelia is gonna take MC away for a chat on the terrace to regurgitate these childhood stories we've already heard before. I wanna know about Prom night!!! and of course theyre still not gonna tell us anything...ugh whatever this is its coming out in challenge atp bc Amelia "cant ever find the time to talk to us about this" I think we couldve done without reliving those childhood memories and she couldve told us about prom then but thats just me.
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yayyyy villa chats! I will say I LOVE that they brought this back. Obvi immediately running to Ozzy 💖 "there might be someone else catching her eye. or mine" 😏 (side note: I LOVE the realism they added in of Grace watching MC and Ozzy) OZZY KNOWS ZEPH!!! im glad we finally got that confirmed and this is now, the what 8th mention of Zeph?? atp its not a question of if hes coming in but rather when. *diamond choice* basically Ozzy was his backup dancer and he didnt really hang out with Zeph that much but one night they had a deep chat and he told Ozzy about a girl that he made a mistake and just cut her out. he always regretted not giving her closure...Ozzy thinks this was about MC and that Zeph only had nice things to say about MC. Ozzy wants to be a choreographer but he said that this promoter set him back career wise....ITS HIS BROTHER GUYS. MARSHALL IS THE ONE THAT SET HIM BACK CAREER WISE. Im calling it right now. When MC asks him about it he just says it's a long story. And this was all in the middle of when hes talking about his family and how theyre close. and then proceeds to say he's had sibling drama too...."close doesnt always mean perfect"
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ok im gonna run these two super fast bc im sorry guys im just over them and Idc...the whole I dont trust MC convo is such a weird one tbh. and why is Lewie ducking at the question of whether he likes MC or not. He's "apparently" been about her since day one why wouldnt he make it known to the other guy pursuing her??? and Roberto's whole thing about trying to save face in front of the boys booooooo...
Ryan chat *diamond scene* Everybody was talking about MC last night...Ryan pushed Roberto to show mc how he felt (even tho I told his ass I was good on Roberto) Lewie asked Roberto to back off (this doesnt make any sense based on what Lewie said about trying to save face...but ok) Roberto said he wouldnt back off and Ryan asked if we thought it was cool for Lewie to be telling ppl were closed off (eerily feels like Molly and Mitchel from this season of LI) We find out that Lewie has trust issues bc one of the players on his team, their gf was making eyes at Lewie...he ignored it but the teammate still tried to get lewie dropped as captain and did it behind his back. Ryan tells us hes into Amelia.
Amelia chat: she's complaining about none of the boys really being into her.. I still think its bizarre were sitting here having a normal convo when she literally tried to kiss Lewie last night but whatevs... EEK she noticed Ozzy was super flirty with us during our chat. "theres something about how he looks at you" 💖🥹 ok all is forgotten re: last night!! i did tell her Ryan was into her bc idc about that man and hes going home tonight anyway lol.
ughhh here come tweedledee and tweedledum going on about how they need us to make a decision... leave me alone...I literally told u both im good! saved by the text!!
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mrsbsmooth · 10 months
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Scripts - S6 - Episode 20 (Part 1 of 2)
Guilty secrets challenge
NARRATOR: Welcome back to Love Island, folks! Last time, {0} was certainly spying some double trouble with Ozzy’s twin, Marshall.
NARRATOR: Plus, Marshall’s about to dish some serious beef…
NARRATOR: Woah, woah! Not that kind of beef! Get your mind out of the gutter!
NARRATOR: What I <i>mean</i> is, Marshall’s spilling the tea on his twin.
NARRATOR: It’s tea-time, my friends! Let’s jump back in!
Marshall sits you down at the loungers and takes a deep breath.
MARSHALL_IDLE: {0}...
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: There’s something you gotta know about Ozzy.
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: What?
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: Don’t be fooled by his nice boy persona.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: Ozzy’s always been good at putting on a show.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Believe me, I’m the dude’s twin.
PLAYER_SERIOUS: What are you trying to say, Marshall?
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: I’m just warning you…
Marshall shifts uncomfortably in his seat.
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: Ozzy betrayed me, {0}.
I’m sorry to hear that
PLAYER_IDLE: I’m sorry to hear that, Marshall.
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: Families can be complicated sometimes. Even twins… I know that myself.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Families squabble, sure, but this was different.
Save me the over-dramatics!
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: Oh please, save me the over-dramatics, Marshall!
PLAYER_IDLE: You’re making this sound like a soap opera.
MARSHALL_IDLE: I wish I was exaggerating, but I’m not.
What’s that got to do with me?
PLAYER_SERIOUS: And what’s this got to do with me, Marshall?
MARSHALL_IDLE: I’ve seen you guys getting closer.
MARSHALL_IDLE: I know there might be something between you two.
MARSHALL_IDLE: I just want to give you the full unfiltered picture.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Before you make your mind up about him.
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: Believe me, {0}.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: It was a full-on betrayal.
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: I used to be his wing-man for both business and pleasure.
MARSHALL_IDLE: We even worked together.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Then the vibes got real messy.
MARSHALL_IDLE: I was his promoter.
MARSHALL_ANGRY: A great promoter, at that.
PLAYER_IDLE: What does that involve?
MARSHALL_IDLE: I basically liaised with celeb clients and stuff on his behalf.
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: It was me who put him on the map.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: I think Ozzy mentioned this!
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: He said he’d had a promoter that was a bit of a disaster.
PLAYER_IDLE: Set him back career wise.
MARSHALL_SURPRISED: Set him back?
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Please, spare me.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: He’s still spewing rubbish then!
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: What happened?
MARSHALL_IDLE: We had totally different visions for his career.
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: My philosophy is all about momentum and pace.
MARSHALL_IDLE: You’ve got to nail the right deals, then leave the scraps for everyone else.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: Ozzy, on the other hand, he’s slow, stubborn and way too proud.
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: Careers aren't made like that.
MARSHALL_ANGRY: The boy turned down <i>every</i> opportunity I put in his lap.
MARSHALL_IDLE: He thought everything would just fall into place without any true grind.
PLAYER_IDLE: I see.
MARSHALL_SAD: Next thing I know, he hires this rival promoter just to spite me.
MARSHALL_SAD: Never even told me face-to-face; I got fired by text by my own twin!
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: Ozzy fired you by text?
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: I know right, how could you fire this face?
Marshall’s eyes fall to the ground.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Obviously this kinda stuff happens on the regular in the entertainment biz.
MARSHALL_SAD: You just don’t expect your own twin to go behind your back.
PLAYER_SAD: Sounds intense.
MARSHALL_SAD: Last time I checked he was still a backup dancer.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: He should have followed my advice.
Marshall sighs, then gives you a mischievous look.
MARSHALL_SAD: But that’s Ozzy.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Always ready to drop people for the next new shiny thing.
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: I’ve already seen him do it in here. With you.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: With me?
MARSHALL_IDLE: He says he would drop Grace for you, right?
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Just you wait.
Marshall clicks his fingers.
MARSHALL_IDLE: He’ll soon drop you for the next pretty girl that walks in. Like that.
Thanks for the warning
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: Well, thanks for the warning, I guess.
MARSHALL_IDLE: No problem.
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: You deserve to know the truth about him.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Don’t be fooled by old twinkle toes.
Leave me out of this
PLAYER_IDLE: I think you should leave me out of this, Marshall.
PLAYER_SERIOUS: Seems to me like you’re stirring the pot.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Stirring the pot?
MARSHALL_IDLE: I don’t stir anything, {0}.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: You’ve seen my cooking skills.
MARSHALL_IDLE: I’m just giving you the stone cold facts.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Beware of Mr Twinkle Toes. He’ll dance rings around you.
You’ve got Ozzy wrong
PLAYER_SERIOUS: You’ve got Ozzy all wrong, Marshall.
MARSHALL_IDLE: I’m just telling you the stone cold facts, {0}.
PLAYER_IDLE: The Ozzy I know would never do anything like that.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: You see? He’s dancing rings around you already.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Just watch out for Mr Twinkle Toes, yeah?
I don’t care about Ozzy
PLAYER_SERIOUS: I don’t really care about Ozzy.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: That’s music to my ears, {0}.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Anyway, I’ll keep you out of our twin-tornado.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: I just…
MARSHALL_IDLE: I don’t want you to get burnt like I did.
MARSHALL_IDLE: But let’s forget about Ozzy.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Right now, I’m just excited to get to know you better.
PLAYER_IDLE: You are?
Marshall gives you a sexy grin.
Suddenly, you hear a ping!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: I got a text!
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Saved by the bell.
Marshall shouts over to the Casa boys.
MARSHALL_SURPRISED: Oi! Boys, {0}’s got a cheeky text!
HAMISH_HAPPY: Get innn! Love me a cheeky text!
ANDY_HAPPY: Go on, let’s hear it, {0}.
You clear your throat and announce the text for all the boys to hear.
LITEXT: Islanders, call your lawyers! You’ve been summoned to the Guilty Secrets Challenge. It’s truth time! {0}SexyJudge {1}Pro-Bono
FRANCIS_HAPPY: Drinking the old truth serum! Sounds liberating!
ANDY_FLIRTY: I solemnly swear to speak the truth and nothing but the truth.
HAMISH_HAPPY: Might need you to look through my briefs beforehand, {0}.
Hamish looks to the guys for reactions. Francis rolls his eyes.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: Easy there, brother. No one wants to see those briefs.
HAMISH_HAPPY: I would heartily refute that, Francis.
ANDY_HAPPY: If I were on a jury I’d find you guilty of being criminally gorgeous, {0}.
PLAYER_HAPPY: Alright boys, let’s save it for the challenge!
PLAYER_FLIRTY: See you all in court.
ANDY_FLIRTY: Let’s go!
Everyone heads over to the Firepit, ready to face the jury!
You gather with the Casa boys at the Firepit to find a lectern and a judge mallet.
PLAYER_HAPPY: Wow! This is like a proper court!
ANDY_IDLE: Straight from the movies.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Urrmmm… We don’t have to admit everything, do we?
ANDY_HAPPY: I’m sure we’d be here all night if you did, Hamish.
FRANCIS_HAPPY: Honesty is the best policy, hombres. No one’s here to judge.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: I sure will.
Your phone pings!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: I’ve got a text, boys!
LITEXT: Islanders, welcome to Guilty Secrets! {0} will be reading out secrets from the selection of cards. She’ll then guess which boy the secret’s about.
LITEXT: Everytime you guess a boy, you can also give them a kiss. {0}Courting {1}OrderOrder
PLAYER_HAPPY: Let’s hear all your guilty secrets then, boys!
PLAYER_FLIRTY: You guys ready?
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Born ready.
You pick a card and read it out.
PLAYER_IDLE: Which boy was kicked out of school for releasing the class rabbit?
You have a quick think before you make your decision.
PLAYER_HAPPY: I think it was…
Andy
PLAYER_IDLE: Andy!
Snog Andy!
You swagger over to Andy before putting your arms around his neck and giving him a memorable, sexy snog.
It’s a passionate, you-and-me-against-the-world kind of kiss and seems to last for a small eternity.
Andy reciprocates, kissing you back as his strong hands hold your waist.
Eventually, you break away and both open your eyes.
ANDY_FLIRTY: Freeing that class rabbit was so worth it.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: So it was you?
ANDY_FLIRTY: Guilty as charged.
PLAYER_HAPPY: I got it right!
Give him a cheek kiss
You swagger over to Andy before placing your lips on his cheek and giving him a quick cheek kiss.
ANDY_FLIRTY: I’m so glad I freed that class rabbit.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: So it was you?
ANDY_FLIRTY: Guilty as charged.
PLAYER_HAPPY: I got it right.
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Andy? Was it you?
ANDY_FLIRTY: Guilty as charged.
PLAYER_HAPPY: I got it right!
Francis
PLAYER_IDLE: Francis!
Snog Francis!
You swagger over to Francis before putting your arms around his neck and giving him a memorable, sexy snog.
It’s a passionate, intense, you-and-me-against-the-world kind of kiss and seems to last for a small eternity.
Francis reciprocates, kissing you back as his strong hands hold your waist.
Eventually, you break away and both open your eyes.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: Thanks for that, {0}.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: But it wasn’t me who freed the class rabbit.
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: That would be me.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Andy! It was you!?
Give him a cheek kiss
You swagger over to Francis before placing your lips on his cheek and giving him a quick cheek kiss.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: Thanks for that, {0}.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: But that wasn’t me who freed the class rabbit.
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: That would be me.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Andy! It was you!?
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Francis? Was it you?
FRANCIS_IDLE: I’m so down with animal welfare and really respect gestures like that.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: But nope, not me.
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: That would be me, {0}
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Andy! It was you!?
Hamish
PLAYER_IDLE: Hamish!
Snog Hamish!
You swagger over to Hamish before putting your arms around his neck and move in for a snog.
Hamish reciprocates, but you’re on different wavelengths and you bump noses before your lips meet.
You break away, slightly awkward.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: We’re off to a good start, {0}.
HAMISH_IDLE: But I didn’t free the class rabbit.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: I’m actually very allergic to animal fur.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Like really bad. I come out in a terrible rash.
FRANCIS_IDLE: You tried fresh aloe vera, dude?
HAMISH_SERIOUS: I’ve tried everything. Dude.
ANDY_HAPPY: It was me who freed the class rabbit.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Andy! It was you!?
Give him a cheek kiss
You swagger over to Hamish before placing your lips on his cheek and giving him a quick cheek kiss.
HAMISH_FLIRTY: Thanks for that, {0}.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: But that wasn’t me who freed the class rabbit.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: I’m actually very allergic to animal fur.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Like really bad. I come out in a terrible rash.
FRANCIS_IDLE: You tried fresh aloe vera, dude?
HAMISH_SERIOUS: I’ve tried everything. Dude.
ANDY_HAPPY: It was me who freed the class rabbit.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Andy! It was you!?
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Hamish? Was it you?
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Heck, no.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: I would never touch a rabbit. I’m allergic to animal fur.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Like really bad. I come out in a terrible rash.
FRANCIS_IDLE: You tried fresh aloe vera, dude?
HAMISH_SERIOUS: I’ve tried everything. Dude.
ANDY_HAPPY: It was me who freed the class rabbit.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Andy! It was you!?
Marshall
PLAYER_IDLE: Marshall!
Snog Marshall!
You swagger over to Marshall before putting your arms around his neck and giving him a memorable, sexy snog.
It’s a passionate, intense, you-and-me-against-the-world kind of kiss and seems to last for a small eternity.
Marshall reciprocates, kissing you back as his strong hands hold your waist.
Eventually, you break away and both open your eyes.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: You taste good, {0}.
MARSHALL_IDLE: But I didn’t free the class rabbit.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: I was most likely being a little legend in the back row.
ANDY_HAPPY: It was me who freed the class rabbit.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Andy! It was you!?
Give him a cheek kiss
You swagger over to Marshall before placing your lips on his cheek and giving him a quick cheek kiss.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Thanks for that, {0}.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: But that wasn’t me who freed the class rabbit.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: I was most likely being a little legend in the back row.
ANDY_HAPPY: It was me who freed the class rabbit.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Andy! It was you!?
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Marshall? Was it you?
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Heck, no.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: I was most likely being a little legend in the back row.
ANDY_HAPPY: It was me who freed the class rabbit.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Andy! It was you!?
ANDY_IDLE: Guilty as charged.
HAMISH_IDLE: What you doing freeing class rabbits, Andy?
ANDY_IDLE: I just didn’t like seeing that little guy in a small cage.
ANDY_HAPPY: I wanted to give him a better life, so I set him free. No regrets.
HAMISH_HAPPY: The only rabbit I’m keen on is rabbit stew.
FRANCIS_ANGRY: Keep that to yourself, Hamish. Some of us are vegan.
HAMISH_HAPPY: It’s delish though.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Let’s move on from rampant rabbits shall we?
PLAYER_IDLE: Good idea.
You pick another card and read it out.
PLAYER_IDLE: Which boy accidentally arranged to meet two dates at the same time?
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: Ouch…
HAMISH_FLIRTY: Legend!
You mull over for a second before you guess.
PLAYER_SERIOUS: I think the boy is…
Andy
PLAYER_IDLE: Andy!
Smooch Andy!
You strut towards Andy, pulling him towards for a steamy smooch session.
Andy smiles and kisses you back. You both melt into each other. For a hot minute, it feels like it’s only you two in the world.
Finally, you both step away. Andy smiles at you.
ANDY_HAPPY: Damn, you’re a good kisser.
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: But I hope you chose me only because you wanted a kiss.
ANDY_IDLE: I’d never book two dates at the same time.
ANDY_HAPPY: I have something called a diary!
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Alright, I confess. It was an honest mistake!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Marshall, it was you?
Shoot him evils
You look Andy up and down, then shoot him evils.
PLAYER_ANGRY: Not cool, Andy. Heard of a calendar?
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: That wasn’t me. I would never book two dates at the same time.
ANDY_HAPPY: That’s not my style.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Alright, I confess. It was an honest mistake!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Marshall, it was you!
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Did you do it?
ANDY_HAPPY: Definitely not!
ANDY_IDLE: That’s not my style.
ANDY_FLIRTY: I’m into monogamy.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: That could be construed as old fashioned in some circles, man.
ANDY_IDLE: Plus, I have something called a calendar.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: Alright, I confess. It was an honest mistake!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Marshall, it was you!
Francis
PLAYER_IDLE: Francis!
Smooch Francis!
You strut towards Francis, pulling him towards you for a steamy smooch session.
Francis smiles and kisses you back. You both melt into each other. For a hot minute, it feels like it’s only you two in the world.
Finally, you both step away. Francis grins at you.
FRANCIS_HAPPY: Damn, you’re a good kisser.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: But I hope you only chose me because you wanted a kiss.
FRANCIS_IDLE: I would never book two dates at the same time.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: Unless it was decided prior and everyone was aware and willing.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Alright, I confess. It was an honest mistake!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Marshall, it was you?
Shoot him evils
You look Francis up and down, then shoot him evils.
PLAYER_ANGRY: Not cool, Francis. Heard of a calendar?
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: That wasn’t me. I would never book two dates at the same time.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: I’m into the idea of monogamy right now.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Alright, I confess. It was an honest mistake!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Marshall, it was you?
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Did you do it?
FRANCIS_HAPPY: Definitely not!
FRANCIS_IDLE: That’s not my style.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: I’m very into the idea of monogamy right now.
FRANCIS_HAPPY: Plus, I have something called a journal.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: Alright, I confess. It was an honest mistake!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Marshall, it was you!
Hamish
PLAYER_IDLE: Hamish!
Smooch Hamish!
You strut towards Hamish, pulling him towards you for a steamy smooch session.
Hamish smiles and kisses you back briefly before wrapping it up.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Guess I just got a free kiss.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: This one wasn’t me.
HAMISH_IDLE: I’m one organized estate agent.
HAMISH_HAPPY: My Dad didn’t get me a monogrammed diary for nothing.
HAMISH_FLIRTY: Thanks for the kisseys, though.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Alright, I confess. It was an honest mistake!
HAMISH_HAPPY: Oiiii! Marshall you icon!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Marshall, it was you?
Shoot him evils
You look Hamish up and down, then shoot him evils.
PLAYER_ANGRY: Not cool, Hamish. Heard of a calendar?
Hamish playfully holds up his hands.
HAMISH_HAPPY: I object! I’m innocent, your Honour!
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: It wasn’t you?
Hamish shakes his head.
HAMISH_IDLE: I’m one organized estate agent.
HAMISH_HAPPY: My dad didn’t get me a monogrammed diary for nothing.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: Alright, I confess! It was an honest mistake!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Marshall, it was you?
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Did you do it?
Hamish playfully holds up his hands.
HAMISH_HAPPY: I object! I’m innocent, your Honour!
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: It wasn’t you?
Hamish shakes his head.
HAMISH_IDLE: I’m one organized estate agent.
HAMISH_IDLE: My dad didn’t get me a monogrammed diary for nothing.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: Alright, I confess. It was an honest mistake!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: Marshall, it was you?
Marshall
PLAYER_IDLE: Marshall?
Smooch Marshall!
You strut towards Marshall, pulling him towards you to begin a steamy smooch session.
Marshall smiles and kisses you back. You both melt into each other. For a hot minute, it feels like it’s only you two in the world.
Finally, you both step away. Marshall tucks some hair behind your ear and winks.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Damn, you’re a good kisser.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: And you’re right, it was me.
MARSHALL_IDLE: I accidentally arranged to meet two dates at the same time.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: I knew it.
Shoot him evils
You look Marshall up and down, then shoot him evils.
PLAYER_SERIOUS: Not cool, Marshall. Heard of a calendar?
Marshall playfully holds up his hands.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Guilty.
PLAYER_IDLE: I knew it was you.
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Did you do it?
Marshall playfully holds up his hands.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Guilty.
PLAYER_IDLE: I knew it was you.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Cuff me.
FRANCIS_HAPPY: To jail with you, Marshall.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Let me make one objection.
HAMISH_HAPPY: Ooooh, he’s making an objection!
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: I’ll have you know that I can sustain an objection for almost four hours.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: You can?
MARSHALL_HAPPY: But cards on the table, it was just an honest mistake.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Wires were crossed, you know the drill.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Guess that’s what happens when you live life in the fast lane.
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: Is that right?
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Worked out pretty well in the end, though.
PLAYER_IDLE: How so?
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Let’s just say, we ended up having this wild threesome.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: Sounds sensual.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Oh, it was.
That’s hot!
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Sounds hot, Marshall.
MARSHALL_IDLE: We showed each other a good time.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Multi-tasking has always been my strong suit.
Too much information!
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: Too much information there, Marshall.
ANDY_IDLE: Yeah, maybe just write that one down.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: I don’t need to write it down.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: It’s all in here.
He points to his head and chuckles.
MARSHALL_IDLE: They were amazing women. We’re still good mates.
PLAYER_IDLE: Alright, moving on.
ANDY_HAPPY: Yeah.
So not my style
PLAYER_SERIOUS: That’s sooo not my style.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Lucky for you, that was a long time ago.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: I’m a good boy now.
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: Sure.
ANDY_IDLE: As much as I love hearing about Marshall’s spontaneous threesome.
ANDY_HAPPY: Shall we get on with the game?
PLAYER_HAPPY: Let’s do it.
Phwoar! Anyone else getting hot under the collar on all this threesome chat? No? Just me?
NARRATOR: Steaming ahead then… more guilty secrets emerged!
NARRATOR: It seems Francis still believes in Santa and Andy once dated a girl that preferred his dog to him.
NARRATOR: Oh, Hamish also once donated all his commission to charity to impress a girl on a first date. Smooth move, Hamish.
NARRATOR: I personally like to mention global warming on my first dates. It's a huge icebreaker. And sets a <i>really</i> fun mood.
As the game continues, you pick out another saucy secret.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: This islander put their dad’s house up for rent!
PLAYER_IDLE: Hmmmm, that must be…
Andy
PLAYER_IDLE: Andy!
Make out
You approach Andy and initiate a steamy make-out. As your lips meet, you both fall into each other, the passion mounting between you.
Andy caresses your face and even teasingly bites your lip.
Finally, he steps away, shooting you a flirty smile.
ANDY_FLIRTY: Love the kiss, {0}.
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: But I don’t know whether to be flattered or offended!
ANDY_IDLE: I’d never put my dad’s house up for rent.
Blow him a kiss
You shoot Andy a flirty glance, then blow him a kiss.
Andy smiles, catching the kiss in the air.
ANDY_FLIRTY: Thanks for the air kiss.
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: But I don’t know whether to be flattered or offended!
ANDY_IDLE: I’d never put my dad’s house up for rent.
Do nothing
PLAYER_IDLE: Was it you?
ANDY_SURPRISED: Me?! No!
ANDY_IDLE: I’d never put my dad’s house up for rent.
Francis
PLAYER_IDLE: Francis!
Make out
You approach Francis and initiate a steamy make-out. As your lips meet, you both fall into each other, the passion mounting between you.
Francis caresses your face and even teasingly bites your lip.
Finally, he steps away, shooting you a flirty smile.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: Love the kiss, {0}.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: But I don’t know whether to be flattered or offended!
FRANCIS_IDLE: I’d never put my dad’s house up for rent.
Blow him a kiss
You shoot Francis a flirty glance, then blow him a kiss.
Francis smiles, catching the kiss in the air.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: Thanks for the air kiss.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: But I don’t know whether to be flattered or offended!
FRANCIS_IDLE: I’d never put my dad’s house up for rent.
Do nothing
PLAYER_IDLE: Was it you?
FRANCIS_SURPRISED: Me?! No!
FRANCIS_IDLE: I’d never put my dad’s house up for rent.
Hamish
PLAYER_IDLE: Hamish!
Make out
You approach Hamish and initiate a make-out sesh.
Hamish smirks and gives you a wet, rhythmic snog.
His tongue pushes against yours erratically.
You can’t help but notice the powerful taste of bacon on his breath.
He steps away, shooting you a flirty smile.
HAMISH_FLIRTY: Ding dong, {0}.
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: Wow…
HAMISH_FLIRTY: I think you just took my breath away.
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: Something like that.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: And guilty as charged.
PLAYER_IDLE: It was you?
Blow him a kiss
You shoot Hamish a flirty glance, then blow him a kiss.
Hamish smiles, catching the kiss in the air.
HAMISH_FLIRTY: Thanks for the air kiss.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: And guilty as charged.
PLAYER_IDLE: Of course it was you.
Do nothing
PLAYER_IDLE: Was it you?
HAMISH_SURPRISED: Who?! Me!?
HAMISH_SAD: Yes.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Guilty as charged.
Marshall
PLAYER_IDLE: Marshall!
Make out
You approach Marshall and initiate a steamy make-out.
As your lips meet, you both fall into each other, the passion mounting between you.
Marshall caresses your face and even teasingly bites your lip.
Finally, he steps away, shooting you a flirty smile.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Love the kiss, {0}.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: But I don’t know whether to be flattered or offended!
MARSHALL_IDLE: I’d never put my dad’s house up for rent.
Blow him a kiss
You shoot Marshall a flirty glance, then blow him a kiss.
Marshall smiles, catching the kiss in the air.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Thanks for the air kiss.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: But I don’t know whether to be flattered or offended!
MARSHALL_IDLE: I’d never put my dad’s house up for rent.
Do nothing
PLAYER_IDLE: Was it you?
MARSHALL_SURPRISED: Me?! No!
MARSHALL_IDLE: I’d never do that. Not my style.
HAMISH_IDLE: I put Dad’s house up for rent.
HAMISH_FLIRTY: Now, kindly put me in handcuffs.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: Wow, I can’t quite believe what I’m hearing.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: Dude, that’s savage!
HAMISH_HAPPY: Oh please! Stop looking at me like I cheated!
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Which I’ve also done.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: You’ve cheated in the past too.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Only once... Or was it twice?
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: Explain yourself, Hamish.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: The cheating thing or the rent thing?
FRANCIS_SERIOUS: Let’s stick to your Dad’s house for now.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Fiiiiine.
HAMISH_IDLE: It was when I was still at school and living at home.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Dad went on this massive business trip and I realised I’d have the place to myself.
HAMISH_IDLE: Thought I’d make some extra pocket money renting it out while he was away.
PLAYER_IDLE: And where did you plan to stay?
HAMISH_HAPPY: At my mate’s pad down the road.
HAMISH_FLIRTY: Plus, I wanted a dry run at being an estate agent.
PLAYER_IDLE: So what happened?
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Dad saw the advert online and flipped his literal lid.
HAMISH_SAD: Then I wasn't allowed to go to any parties for a month. Proper tough.
ANDY_HAPPY: Sounds like it.
HAMISH_SAD: I hired a professional photographer and everything!
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Anyway, that’s in the past now.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: I’ve said too much, haven’t I?
HAMISH_IDLE: Next secret, please.
PLAYER_HAPPY: Let’s do it.
You step forward, pick a guilty secret and read it out.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: This islander was featured in a naked calendar!
FRANCIS_HAPPY: Who do you reckon it is, {0}?
Andy
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Andy!
Give him a movie kiss!
You slowly walk to Andy and run your fingers through his soft hair, before gently pressing your lips against his.
You close your eyes as Andy tenderly kisses you back, savouring the perfect moment.
You feel the passion building between you two as Andy’s strong arms move around your waist, your bodies pressing against each other.
You touch his toned shoulders, then you pass your fingertips over his muscular chest.
Finally, you both pull away and smile.
ANDY_FLIRTY: That was one hell of a kiss, {0}.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Correct.
ANDY_FLIRTY: And you’re right, it was me who starred in a naked calendar.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: I knew it.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Thought you were a vet, bro!
Kiss up his neck
You shimmy towards Andy and place your soft lips on his neck.
Slowly, you work your way up, kissing his skin sensually.
ANDY_FLIRTY: Easy, {0}.
ANDY_FLIRTY: You’re amazing at that.
ANDY_IDLE: And you’re right, it was me who starred in a naked calendar.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: I knew it.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Thought you were a vet, bro!
Give him a handshake
You stride up to Andy and put out your hand. He chuckles and shakes it back.
ANDY_HAPPY: Now that’s the firm handshake!
PLAYER_IDLE: Well, was it you?
ANDY_HAPPY: It was.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Thought you were a vet, bro?!
Francis
PLAYER_IDLE: Francis!
Give him a movie kiss!
You slowly walk over to Francis and run your fingers through his soft, long locks, before gently pressing your lips against his.
As Francis tenderly kisses you back; you close your eyes, savouring the perfect moment.
You feel the passion building between you two as Francis’ strong arms circle around you, your bodies pressing against each other.
You touch his toned shoulders, then you pass your fingertips over his muscular chest.
Finally, you both pull away and smile.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: That was one hell of a kiss, {0}.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Correct.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: But that’s not me.
ANDY_FLIRTY: That’ll be me, {0}.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Thought you were a vet, bro!
Kiss up his neck
You shimmy towards Francis and place your soft lips on his neck.
Slowly, you work your way up, kissing his skin sensually.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: Easy, {0}.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: You’re too good at that.
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: But that’s not me.
ANDY_FLIRTY: That’ll be me, {0}.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Thought you were a vet, bro!
Give him a handshake
You stride up to Francis and put out your hand. He chuckles and shakes it back.
FRANCIS_HAPPY: Very formal, {0}.
PLAYER_IDLE: Well, was it you?
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: Sadly, it wasn’t me.
ANDY_FLIRTY: That’ll be me, {0}.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Thought you were a vet, bro!
Hamish
PLAYER_IDLE: Hamish!
Give him a movie kiss!
You slowly walk over to Hamish and run your fingers through his hair, before gently pressing your lips against his.
As Hamish tenderly kisses you back; you close your eyes, savouring the moment.
Hamish keeps it at just a peck.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Not me. Although I probably could pull it off.
HAMISH_FLIRTY: And by ‘probably’, I mean ‘definitely’.
ANDY_FLIRTY: That’ll be me, {0}.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Thought you were a vet, bro?
Kiss up his neck
You shimmy towards Hamish and place your soft lips on his neck.
Slowly, you work your way up, kissing his skin sensually.
He bursts out laughing.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: What’s wrong?
HAMISH_SURPRISED: I’m super ticklish.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: But that’s not me. Although I probably could pull it off.
HAMISH_FLIRTY: And by ‘probably’, I mean ‘definitely’.
ANDY_FLIRTY: That’ll be me, {0}.
Give him a handshake
You stride up to Hamish and put out your hand. He chuckles and  shakes it.
HAMISH_HAPPY: Nice firm handshake, {0}!
HAMISH_FLIRTY: My Dad would love you.
PLAYER_IDLE: Well, was it you?
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Nope. Although I probably could pull it off.
HAMISH_FLIRTY: And by ‘probably’, I mean ‘definitely’.
ANDY_FLIRTY: That’ll be me, {0}.
Marshall
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Marshall!
Give him a movie kiss!
You slowly walk over to Marshall and run your fingers through his soft hair, before gently pressing your lips against his.
As Marshall tenderly kisses you back; you close your eyes, savouring the perfect moment.
You feel the passion building between you two as Marshall’s strong arms circle around your waist, your bodies pressing against each other’s.
You touch his toned shoulders, passing your fingertips over his muscular chest.
Finally, you both pull away and smile.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: That was one hell of a kiss, {0}.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Correct.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: But sadly that wasn’t me.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Although I should really make a naked calendar.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Give the ladies what they want!
ANDY_FLIRTY: That’ll be me, {0}.
Kiss up his neck
You shimmy towards Marshall and place your soft lips on his neck.
Slowly, you work your way up, kissing his skin sensually.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Easy, {0}.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: You’re way too good at that.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: But that’s not me.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Although I should really make a naked calendar.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Give the ladies what they want!
ANDY_FLIRTY: That’ll be me, {0}.
Give him a handshake
You stride up to Marshall and put out your hand. Marshall chuckles and shakes it.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Nice firm handshake, {0}!
PLAYER_IDLE: Well, was it you?
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: Sadly, it wasn’t me.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Although, I should really make a naked calendar.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Give the ladies what they want!
ANDY_FLIRTY: That’ll be me, {0}.
None of you!
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: No offence, boys! I don't think it was any of you!
HAMISH_SURPRISED: Oi! Harsh!
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: But yeah. I’ve never done a naked calendar.
HAMISH_SURPRISED: Maybe I should? Maybe it could help sell houses!
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: Hamish, just no.
ANDY_FLIRTY: That’ll be me, {0}.
PLAYER_SURPRISED: It was you, Andy?
ANDY_HAPPY: You better believe it.
ANDY_FLIRTY: I did a naked veterinary calendar for charity.
PLAYER_HAPPY: Vets bare all?!
ANDY_HAPPY: Something like that.
ANDY_HAPPY: Moving swiftly on.
MARSHALL_IDLE: {0}, pick out another juicy secret.
PLAYER_HAPPY: On it.
You step forward and read it out.
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: Which Islander was peed on after getting stung by a Jellyfish!
MARSHALL_SURPRISED: Ouch!
ANDY_FLIRTY: What you thinking, {0}?
It’s Andy
PLAYER_IDLE: It’s you, Andy!
Snog his face off
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Come here…
Your lips connect fiercely with Andy’s.
The kiss instantly becomes intense. Your body coils tighter as Andy holds you close.
Time and space have no meaning anymore. It’s only you two.
Finally you pull apart.
ANDY_FLIRTY: I could get used to that.
PLAYER_IDLE: So was it you?
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: Huh?
PLAYER_HAPPY: Did you get peed on after a Jellyfish sting?
ANDY_SURPRISED: Oh! I totally forgot we were playing a game.
ANDY_FLIRTY: I got lost in that kiss.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Wakey, wakey! We’re doing a challenge, bud!
ANDY_SERIOUS: I’m back in the game.
ANDY_HAPPY: And no, I did not get peed on after a jellyfish sting!
Pretend to be a jellyfish
You puff out your cheeks and float towards Andy.
PLAYER_HAPPY: Remind you of anything?
Your arms start mimicking Jellyfish tendrils, extending and contracting!
ANDY_HAPPY: It could be some sort of interpretive dance.
ANDY_FLIRTY: Or you’re pretending to be a jellyfish?
PLAYER_HAPPY: Damn right. You scared?
ANDY_HAPPY: Not me. I’ve never been stung by one.
ANDY_EMBARRASSED: Or peed on, come to think of it.
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Were you peed on after a jellyfish sting?
ANDY_IDLE: Not me!
It’s Francis
PLAYER_IDLE: It’s you, Francis!
Snog his face off
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Come here…
Your lips connect fiercely with his.
The kiss instantly becomes intense. Your body coils tighter as Francis holds you close.
Time and space have no meaning anymore. It’s only you two.
Finally you pull apart.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: I could get used to that.
PLAYER_IDLE: So was it you?
FRANCIS_EMBARRASSED: Huh?
PLAYER_HAPPY: Did you get peed on after a Jellyfish sting?
FRANCIS_SURPRISED: Oh! I totally forgot we were playing a game.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: I got lost in the vibes of that kiss.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Wakey, wakey! We’re doing a challenge, bud!
FRANCIS_SURPRISED: I’m back in the game.
Pretend to be a jellyfish
You puff out your cheeks and float towards Francis.
PLAYER_HAPPY: Remind you of anything?
Your arms start mimicking Jellyfish tendrils, extending and contracting!
FRANCIS_HAPPY: Now that’s what I call a jellyfish!
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: And you were right, {0}.
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Were you peed on after a jellyfish sting?
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: Damn right, I was.
It’s Hamish
PLAYER_IDLE: It’s you, Hamish!
Snog his face off
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Come here…
Your lips connect with Hamish’s.
The kiss instantly becomes intense. Your body coils tighter as  Hamish holds you close.
Finally you pull apart.
PLAYER_IDLE: So was it you?
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Huh?
PLAYER_HAPPY: Did you get peed on after a Jellyfish sting?
HAMISH_IDLE: Nah, I’ve never been stung by a Jellyfish.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Or been peed on, for that matter.
Pretend to be a jellyfish
You puff out your cheeks and float towards Hamish.
PLAYER_HAPPY: Remind you of anything?
Your arms start mimicking Jellyfish tendrils, extending and contracting!
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: What the hell is that?
PLAYER_EMBARRASSED: I’m pretending to be a Jellyfish?
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Can you cut it out, it’s a bit scary.
HAMISH_IDLE: And no, I’ve never been stung by a Jellyfish.
HAMISH_SERIOUS: I only swim in chlorine.
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Were you peed on after a jellyfish sting?
HAMISH_IDLE: No. Thank the Lord.
HAMISH_SERIOUS: I don’t swim in the sea, strictly chlorine.
It’s Marshall
PLAYER_IDLE: It was you, Marshall!
Snog his face off
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Come here…
Your lips connect fiercely as Marshall presses his body into yours.
The kiss instantly becomes intense. Your body coils tighter as Marshall holds you close.
Time and space have no meaning anymore. It’s only you two.
Finally you pull apart.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: I could get used to that.
PLAYER_IDLE: So was it you?
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: Huh?
PLAYER_HAPPY: Did you get peed on after a Jellyfish sting?
MARSHALL_SURPRISED: Oh! I totally forgot we were playing a game.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: I got lost in the vibes of that kiss.
HAMISH_HAPPY: Wakey, wakey! We’re doing a challenge, bud!
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: I’m back in the game.
MARSHALL_IDLE: And no, I’ve never been stung by a Jellyfish.
Pretend to be a jellyfish
You puff out your cheeks and float towards Marshall.
PLAYER_HAPPY: Remind you of anything?
Your arms start mimicking Jellyfish tendrils, extending and contracting!
MARSHALL_HAPPY: It could be some sort of interpretive dance.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: …Or you’re pretending to be a sexy jellyfish?
PLAYER_HAPPY: Damn right. You scared?
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Not me. I’ve never been stung by one.
Act casual
PLAYER_IDLE: Were you peed on after a jellyfish sting?
MARSHALL_IDLE: Not me.
FRANCIS_HAPPY: It was me who got peed on after a jellyfish sting!
PLAYER_IDLE: What happened, Francis?
FRANCIS_IDLE: I was on holiday with my girlfriend at the time.
MARSHALL_HAPPY: Lemme guess, you were on some desert island squeezing your own hemp oil.
FRANCIS_SURPRISED: Actually, we were in Ibiza. It rained the whole time.
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: Oh.
FRANCIS_IDLE: I was free swimming in the sea, then got a nasty sting.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: So my girlfriend peed on me.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Sounds unhygienic.
FRANCIS_HAPPY: Not at all, dude! Urine is a natural disinfectant.
ANDY_IDLE: Did it help with the pain?
FRANCIS_IDLE: I think so?
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: We did some other stuff to take our minds off it.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Sex on the beach… In the rain?
MARSHALL_EMBARRASSED: Sounds chilly.
You get a text!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: I got a text!
LITEXT: {0}, it’s now time for you to be questioned! Boys, feel free to ask {1} any of her guilty secrets! {2}InMyDefence {3}CrossExamining
HAMISH_FLIRTY: I’ve got a question for you, {0}.
PLAYER_IDLE: Shoot, Hamish.
HAMISH_HAPPY: Ever wish someone’s twin was here instead of them?
Hamish eyes Marshall, then laughs.
MARSHALL_SERIOUS: Woah, bro. What kind of question is that?
Marshall looks at you uneasily.
MARSHALL_SAD: Do you wish Ozzy was here instead of me?
Yeah, I wish Ozzy was here
PLAYER_IDLE: Truthfully, yeah. I wish Ozzy was here.
MARSHALL_SAD: Right.
HAMISH_HAPPY: Burrrrn!
MARSHALL_ANGRY: Alright, Hamish. Leave it out.
No, this is an Ozzy-free-zone
PLAYER_HAPPY: Hell no, this is an Ozzy free zone!
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: That’s what I like to hear.
HAMISH_HAPPY: Down with the OGs! Booo!
I’m not telling
PLAYER_IDLE: I’m not telling, boys.
MARSHALL_IDLE: Mysterious.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: I’m sure I can help make your mind up.
PLAYER_IDLE: We will see about that.
PLAYER_IDLE: Any other burning questions, boys?
ANDY_IDLE: I have a question, {0}.
PLAYER_IDLE: What is it?
ANDY_FLIRTY: Has anyone in Casa won you over?
You have Andy
PLAYER_FLIRTY: You have Andy.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: You’re starting to look pretty good from where I’m standing.
ANDY_FLIRTY: Thanks, {0}
ANDY_FLIRTY: Hopefully we’ll get to spend some one-on-one time together.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Sounds like fun.
Francis has
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Francis is looking good from where I’m standing.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: Thanks, {0}
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: Hopefully we’ll get to spend some one-on-one time together.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Sounds like fun.
Hamish has
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Hamish’s looking good from where I’m standing.
HAMISH_FLIRTY: Thanks, {0}
HAMISH_FLIRTY: Hopefully we’ll get to spend some one-on-one time together.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Sounds fun.
Marshall has
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Marshall’s looking good from where I’m standing.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Thanks, {0}
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: And don’t worry, I’ll help you forget about Ozzy in no time.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Hopefully we’ll get to spend some one-on-one time together.
PLAYER_FLIRTY: Sounds like fun.
Haven’t made my mind up!
PLAYER_IDLE: My mind isn’t totally made up yet.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: No rush, {0}.
FRANCIS_HAPPY: You gotta breathe and take things slow.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: Well, you better make up your mind soon.
HAMISH_HAPPY: Before us lads set eyes on the other OG girls!
My lips are sealed!
PLAYER_FLIRTY: These lips of mine are sealed, boys!
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: Are they now?
ANDY_FLIRTY: Mysterious.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: I like it.
HAMISH_EMBARRASSED: I’d rather you just told us, {0}.
I miss someone back in the main villa
PLAYER_SAD: I miss someone back in the main villa.
ANDY_IDLE: That’s understandable, {0}.
HAMISH_SURPRISED: Well, maybe I’ve got my eyes on someone in the main villa too.
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: You know what they say, {0}.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: What happens in Casa, stays at Casa.
You get another text!
PLAYER_SURPRISED: I’ve got a text!
LITEXT: Islanders, court is adjourned! It’s time to drop the law suits and hammer that gavel! {0}CourtDismissed {1}NoMoreSecrets
ANDY_IDLE: Now that's what I call a day in court!
FRANCIS_IDLE: The game might be over, but, {0}?
PLAYER_IDLE: Yeah?
FRANCIS_FLIRTY: I’d still love to connect with you. Let’s have a solo chat soon.
MARSHALL_FLIRTY: I feel the same. Catch you for a private chat in a bit.
ANDY_FLIRTY: Me too. See you soon, {0}.
HAMISH_IDLE: I need some me time. In a bit.
The boys head off to different parts of the Casa villa, leaving you alone with your thoughts.
NARRATOR: Phew! Looks like it’s rutting season and these fine young stags are looking for a partner!
NARRATOR: Something tells me they’re <i>fawning</i> over {0}. She is <i>deer</i> to them. Get it?
NARRATOR: She must feel like a million <i>bucks!</i>
NARRATOR: Alright, let’s see what they gotta say. For real, doe.
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deep-hearts-core · 2 years
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2014 - semifinal 1
originally posted 5/26/20
Thoughts before watching Five contests down... fifty-eight or something left to go. Oy. I do like the 2014 contest though! Fun hosts, good stage, good winner, so let's get right to it!
Armenia The build in this is a fucking masterpiece, musically and onstage. Staging was really good for this, as one might expect from Armenia - beautiful at the beginning, reflective of the build, and fierce after the beat drops. Definitely innovative composition going on here as well. I feel like the momentum kinda drops off after the first verse of the drop though, and Aram's voice does kinda grate on me a little. Latvia This is not an objectively bad song, it's just... it's children's music, basically, in presentation and in lyrics and in style. It really is rather nice, it makes me laugh, but I don't actually enjoy it that much.
Estonia Tanja is a much better dancer than she is a singer. She's a pretty good dancer and she might be a decent vocalist when she's standing still, but flinging herself around the stage like that means that she doesn't have the breath support to actually sound good. This, combined with a forgettable dance song and uninspired background visuals, means that this isn't a favorite for me. Sweden This is much more to my taste. I like the song (although the lyrics... "undo my sad", Sanna, really), and the staging was really just beautiful. I especially liked the ring of lights she was standing in the middle of. Sanna also is a strong vocalist - maybe not the best here but certainly really stable. Iceland Alright, I know I literally just called the Latvian entry kids' music, but this is actually kids' music... and yet it's so much more enjoyable. It walks the line between kids act, peace song, bouncy pop-rock, and joke entry really well. I think it's the composition here and the more engaging staging that pushes this one over the edge for me. Albania I can see why a lot of people dislike this. Even once the guitars kick in, One Night's Anger has an awfully mellow quality that makes the song feel underwhelming compared to that dramatic staging. I did like the staging though, although there was some mess with the camera angles and Hersi's dress that maybe I could have gone without. I don't hate this one though. Between the pretty good staging and Hersi's voice, which is just really pleasant to me, I actually don't mind it. Russia I really like the staging in this one... the smoke! The lights! The boat! The identical twins! I also have a deep-seated appreciation for Shine as a song, because once the guitar kicks in and it really gets going I love what it does musically. Not the most creative endeavor maybe but sometimes the safe path is the right one. The Tolmachevys really give their all in the performance too. Azerbaijan This is nice I guess, but it bores me to tears. The only part of it that I really enjoy is the trapeze artist. Ukraine  Everyone always remembers this as the hamster wheel song, but I feel like not enough people appreciate the song for what it actually is. Yeah, the hamster wheel was cool, but Mariya is a born performer who's putting her all into the performance, and the song is really fun, I like the guitar parts and think rhythmically it's just good. Belgium Oh, Belgium. Alright, so Axel has a strong voice, and the staging doesn't suck, but the song is unremarkable and the lyrics are just weird. Maybe it's my issues with my own mother but this song is just... idk, it's strange, so while I don't flat-out hate it it doesn't sit right with me. Moldova The melody line in Wild Soul is flat-out ugly. It's too low for Cristina at the beginning and just goes all over the place from there. Cristina's voice is a little too guttural for my taste, although she sounds alright on the chorus. A lot more could have been done with the staging. A song and outfit like that, I would have thought she would be moving a lot more. The hair thing was pretty cool, and mostly all that I remember this performance for.
San Marino Good staging, but overall not my favorite Valentina entry. Once the song picks up it's better but I think this song isn't as suited to her voice as Vola was, and this is a very typical Ralph Siegel entry. Portugal Not a fan of this genre, not a fan of Suzy's voice. Staging also looked awkward. There are little pieces of the song that I like, but not enough to add up to any actual enjoyment. Netherlands Like the title, this is a nice calm one. The camera work, dark lighting, and refusal to show the audience makes this performance feel very quiet and intimate, which works well given the nature of the lyrics and the music. Uncertain if I really love this song, still, but I solidly like it. I do love me those harmonies. Montenegro Staging is beautifully done here. I'm not a fan of the song, but the performance alone is enough to make this good for me. The background was lovely, and I really liked the roller skater. The song is... idk it's nice, I guess, not something I'd really listen to without the stage performance.
Hungary I had this one as my winner when I first ranked this year, four or five years ago, and while I'm not sure it will still hold that magic for me I continue to really like it. It's a good song that's fun to listen to in the instrumental, good lyrics, Andras has a nice voice and really emotes live, and that staging - wow! I really do like it, the dancers used are especially talented. My personal qualifiers Netherlands Ukraine Russia Sweden Hungary Iceland Montenegro Armenia Albania San Marino
Miscellaneous thoughts Gosh what an opening. I love the "choir of Europe", it was really cool, a nice way to get everyone to join in, as it were. The """Just a normal day in Copenhagen""" skit was also really funny, it does come across as a little tryhard sometimes but that's also the point of the skit - they're trying too hard - so like whatever. Lise's schtick of "getting everyone comfortable in the green room"  was really funny, especially when it was Sanna's turn and her friends were actually allowed to go onstage with Pilou. Another thing that happened towards the end was that Pilou flubbed a line while saying "good night, Europe" and you can see in the wide shot directly after that Lise play-hits him and Pilou just leans over laughing. Nice to see that the hosts are human too.
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norahsrants · 4 months
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Cheer/Self-Esteem Rant
What's up buckaroos, this rant is a bit more personal than yesterdays, even though yesterdays was about my literal boyfriend. It doesn't make sense, but whatever.
So for a couple of cheer practices my stunt group has been working on a full-up. That's basically where she has to spin around in the air and we have to help her do so. We've been really struggling with it and we started off on a bad foot because we were arguing when we were warming up. Then, after a couple tries they switched me out for another girl and they got to the point we'd gotten in a couple of tries after it had taken us days, which honestly made me feel like shit at first because I don't wanna be the one dragging my group down.
However, I thought about it for a second and realized she was a literal gymnast & dancer and they worked her to the freaking bone last season with stunting. She has SO much more experience and knows how to pick up a stunt quicker, whereas I've never done gymnastics and this is my second cheerleading season. Last season, they pretty much had me only doing preps (the most basic thing you could do in stunting).
Which brings me to my point of: when you see someone doing "better," it's okay to feel envious, but what matters is that you learn. This is a HUGE thing in sports. There's always gonna be someone with more experience than you somewhere, and that's okay. It can be so harmful to compare yourself to other people specifically in sports when you're starting out. This can count for singing, art, etc.
However, there can absolutely be a positive counterpart to comparing yourself to people - or, to phrase it better, a second step. If you're comparing yourself to people without DOING something about what you want to change, there's no point in comparing yourself to them in the first place.
It can be complicated to motivate yourself to take action, but it's absolutely possible. Small actions can lead to bigger ones, and eventually you can 100% reach your goal. There's a negative side to this of course, because it's never good to become someone you aren't, which can happen when you push it too far. So make sure you're doing something inspired by them or in their image instead of trying to literally be them.
Here's an example. You're comparing yourself to a professional dancer and how good they are? Okay, figure out what studio they went to, their diet, their stretching routine, their technique - anything that might help you achieve your goal.
Today was definitely a good learning experience for me because when I step back at look at it from a better perspective, I can use it to help me. What did she (the girl they put in for me) do differently? Is there something specific that helped? Is there something I can do that will help me?
Sometimes - I don't mean to end on a 'dark' note - things can, however, be out of our control. You can't change certain things and that's okay. It's okay to 'accept defeat' and move on from something. This can apply to a lot of things; for example, it's not your job to fix somebody. It's okay to 'give up.' This can help you learn even more than pushing yourself past your breaking point to achieve an unrealistic goal.
That's pretty much all I wanted to say & reflect on for today. If you made it all the way through, thanks for reading!
-Norah.
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jessicatravelsamerica · 11 months
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Tarot Card General Meanings
XVI The Tower
This is the chaos card, the catastrophe chard, and the unexpected lightning pace change of our reality.
Please do not fear the tower. The point of the cards is to help us untangle the dark parts of our minds. If you draw the tower in a way that suggests a message from the spiritual realm that you are about to have a tower moment, do not fear. You will be ready because you got this heads up more so than if not. Be a careful planner and make sure you always have the outcome that's best for you no matter what kind of chaos life throws at you. Tower moments are necessary in life. Sometimes you have to shake things up and make swift changes. Tina Fey has said "Yeah, I'm a bitch, but you know what? Bitches get stuff done"
If you are normally soft spoken and non-confrontational, then it's going to be kind of a big deal if you lose your shit and flip the fuck out. This can be a tower moment to shake things up and make necessary changes. There is a Christian Proverb that says "Good sense makes one slow to anger"
If you are slow to anger, you're going to let it build up a little. When something pisses you off but you get over it right away and it wasn't really that big of a deal, you're going to be embarrassed if you flip out over something trivial. Not only that, but you are going to disturb the peace of whoever is around. I feel especially bad for making an angry scene if dogs or children are around. They aren't going to understand and it's going to make them anxious.
Tower moments can be lots of things. Sudden loss of a job (catastrophe but maybe you find a better job) could be something that I would consider a tower moment. Basically things can be functional in our lives and everything is just going along smooth and mundane and predictable then one day you are faced with something you weren't even considering and you must make serious changes to your daily approach. Perhaps you are married for 20 years and in love for the whole marriage then find out your spouse has been secretly building a relationship with someone else and they leave you out of nowhere and you are just blindsided. Maybe you saved up a nice nest egg and have some money for the finer things and you suddenly are hit with the expenses of some medical treatment or maybe you are getting by paycheck to paycheck and suddenly have to evacuate your city or ride out a storm because there is a hurricane coming and you will have to figure out how to survive through the storm and rebuild a new life after the storm because the power was off for 2 weeks and it takes some businesses months to reopen and some never do... maybe your home was destroyed in the storm and that was a place you could be and not have outrageous expenses now you have to find a new place to live with money because you were paycheck to paycheck then this storm came and destroyed your home and took away opportunities to work. You could be a professional dancer that supports herself by performing and a random accident injures your foot while you are walking to the grocery store and step in a hole in the sidewalk and now you don't know how you are going to support yourself and need to dive into a new occupation.
Tower moments make us who we are. We remember the lessons of tower moments. If you are in a tower moment right now, it will pass. I know that might not help so much at the moment, and there might be some pain associated with this catastrophe that my words just will not do anything to alleviate, but maybe if i can just distract you with my thoughts, if i can give you some stuff to read and think about, I could get your mind off of your tower moment and for just a moment you could have some relief?
IDK. The tower is a very important card in the deck but it is not always looked at favorably by the person reading the cards.
Buckle up, butter cup. Easy there, cupcake. When it's over, you will be alive and you will have wisdom that will serve you well in your life.
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flooffybits · 2 years
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This Side of Me
Idol: Dreamcatcher
Life was never perfect, it was just a matter of being in a place where you belong.
Warning: mentions of family issues, crying, hurt/comfort because you guys don’t trust me lol
☕buy me a coffee☕
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You're not sure why you had to be the one to come in the first place, but you were here. Even though your nerves were trying their absolute best to force you to back out and go home, you kept on a brave face when you entered the building with four of your members. They were buzzing with excitement, though Bora, understandably, was nervous too. Just not in the same manner as you were. While you were worried about the call segment, she was more worried about whether or not she would be doing well for the introduction that the program always had idols do.
"Hey." You lift your head when a gentle hand covers your own, and you see Minji smiling at you as the staff gets ready to start filming. "How are you feeling?" She asked softly and you had to let out a deep breath while your eyes fell to her hand. "I mean, I'm ready to run out the building." You say dryly and she chuckles before using her other hand to comb her fingers through your hair. "You're going to be fine. Four of us are here with you."
As though to prove her words, a body latched onto you from behind and Siyeon pressed a kiss to your head. "Is my baby getting cold feet?" She asked in a small voice and you can't help but smile as your muscles relaxed a bit. "A little."
Her lips pull into a pout that has Minji cooing before the vocalist squeezed you in her arms. "It'll be okay. I'm sure calling your parents might be a little awkward, but you'll do fine." She assures you before you bite on your lower lip, the anxiety rising again at the mention of the call.
"I just hope it doesn’t go too bad." You whisper before Minji cupped your face into her warm hands. "You'll be okay." She promises before pressing a kiss to your forehead and then sneaking a kiss to Siyeon's cheek.
When the filming starts, your heart is basically ready to leap out of your chest. But Yoohyeon was able to calm you down when she grabbed your hand after noticing your tense form when the host began to speak.
"Sua and Y/n, this is your first time here. How do you feel?" You were honestly starting to hate that question, but you're thankful for Bora since she had answered first. "I'm really nervous and excited. The members have talked a lot about their first time here and they've had a lot of fun." She explains before the host then turns to you.
You shift your weight from one foot to another and play with Yoohyeon's fingers. "I feel a little embarrassed, if I'm being honest." You mutter before the woman smiles at you. "A lot of fans have been curious to know more about you." The girls glance in your direction with fond smiles while you nodded your head.
While it has been years since you debuted, you weren't exactly as open with yourself compared to the rest of the group. Everyone outside only knew the basics of who you are, but only the staff and your girls knew almost everything about you.
Almost everything.
"Shall we decide on who goes first?" Yoohyeon had to let go of your hand to take the papers and you tried to hide your nervousness. You inched closer to Bora before the older woman instinctively took your arm and held it against her shorter form as Yoohyeon came back.
With a quick game of rock, paper, scissors, you all ended up with a piece of paper in your hands and you had to force yourself out of Bora's grip to check.
"Switch with me." Yoohyeon stares at the paper Bora hands out to her before reluctantly switching. "Did you already see?" The taller of the two asks and the dancer nods her head before Yoohyeon lets out a panicked noise. You could only shake your head before hearing Yoohyeon again. "I don't feel good about this."
When you open it, you're more than relieved to see the number five staring back at you. But it's Bora's screaming that cuts off your thoughts.
"Sua unnie is number one?" Siyeon asks in amusement when the dancer holds up the piece of paper and you all can't help but laugh as she complains. "I knew I shouldn't have switched!"
"Do you want me to go first?" Minji suggested without pause and Bora's eyes widened gleefully. "Can we switch?" She asked hopefully and, thankfully, the host had agreed, leaving you all in the order of Minji going first, followed by Yoohyeon, Bora, Siyeon, and finally, you.
"What are the chances that Sua picks first and Y/n is last?" The host joked and the other four laughed while you kept the same awkward smile. "Okay, how about the rest of you take your seats and we can start with Jiu?"
Following their instructions, your leader took the seat right in front of the camera while you and the rest of the girls stayed at the side to watch her. And listening to your older girlfriend, you were a little comforted by the way she interacted with her family and how much genuine care they all had for one another.
The same feeling stayed as they all took their turns. The dread didn't settle in until Siyeon had finally finished her part of the interview.
"You're nervous." Bora pointed out when the staff began to prepare and you let out a slow breath before nodding in confirmation. "Is it that obvious?" You ask with a grimace and her lips pursed together when she takes your hand. "A little, but it's okay. I just didn't want to say anything earlier because you seemed stressed enough." She explains carefully and lets a small smile tug at your lips before you let out another breath. “Well, I guess it’s better to just get this over and done with.”
The dancer offers you a smile and you’re soon making your way to your seat with the four of them cheering you on. “Y/n fighting!”
“Do you know the introduction game?” The host asks you and you timidly nod your head. “I’ve watched the members’ videos before and Sua unnie had me practice with her a while back.” You explain, making them ooh while the host smiled appreciatively. “You’re very supportive of your members.” She comments and you nod without missing a beat. “I always do my best to check on our members.” You tell them with a smile.
“I love you!” Bora’s sudden declaration has everyone laughing a bit and you’re more than relieved to take off some of the weight on your shoulders.
“Sua did pretty well for her first time, and since you said you were practicing with her, how well do you think you’ll do?” The host asks and you blink before answering as honestly as you can. “I think I might be screwed.”
There’s another bout of laughter from your declaration and your members begin to whine and protest. “Y/n is fairly good with games. She just needs time getting the hang of them.” Siyeon explained to the staff. “Then that should be fine. You have three tries, so I think you’ll be able to do good.”
You nod and do your best to calm your racing heart once the host begins counting down. “Idol Ground, let me introduce myself.” You make brief eye contact with Minji and she flashes you a quick smile before you focus on your introduction. “Y/n, twen… twenty-five, Dream-”
You had to cut yourself off due to your laughter, a hand quickly coming to your face as you shake your head. “I forgot my age!” Your members laughed before Siyeon shot you a playful look. “Yah! You’re not that old to be forgetful!” She teased and you groaned before waving your hands in front of your face. “Y/n, fail!”
“I have two more tries, right?” You ask in embarrassment and the host chuckles while nodding her head. “Yes, you have two more chances.” She confirms as you sit properly. “Let’s start again.”
Your second attempt seemed to go well compared to the first. As your eyes landed on the next category, it was easy to give your answer as you straightened a little in your seat. “Games, voice, hugs!” The moment the words slipped out of your mouth and you stole a glance at the four, you faltered a little at the flirty grin Siyeon shot at you and the fond smile Yoohyeon wore. Both of them distract you long enough to miss the beat.
“Y/n, fail!”
Collapsing forward, you bury your face in your hands with a huff. “You keep looking over to your members. Are they distracting you?” The host mused and you felt your cheeks heat up before you raised your head. “I’m just nervous.” You explain before sucking in a deep breath.
“One more. I swear, I’ll get it.” You proclaim and Bora cheers to help bolster your confidence, followed by Minji. With their support and your own determination, you’re able to push through with your introduction, changing your answer briefly. “Cheeks.” As you read ‘wish’, you softened a little before answering with a gentle smile. “Happiness.”
For the last category, the first thing that popped into your head was- “Chicken.”
Everyone grew a little quiet as you finished, eyes wide as you waited for the host to tell you whether you passed or not. And the girls seemed to be just as curious as you when Siyeon asks, “Did she get it?”
“Y/n… success!”
Your eyes widened even more, if that was even possible, but it did bring a smile to your face to know that you had done a good job. “Can you guess your score?” She asks and you look just as clueless as your members when you attempt to guess. “Fifty seconds?”
Shaking her head, the woman showed you the timer before announcing. “You managed to get forty-eight seconds.” She’s quick to congratulate you and you’re more than happy enough to know that you at least passed the introduction.
“You said that your type was based on the voice?” She soon asks for a little bit of an elaboration with your answers and you nod your head. “A person doesn’t necessarily have to be good at singing. I just like it when a person’s voice is soothing to listen to.” You explain calmly. "So all that matters to you is the voice?”
Your eyes shifted a little bit before you chuckled. “Of course. Siyeon unnie has that kind of voice that I find really attractive and comforting. But I guess I can also say Loona’s Hyunjin and Chungha sunbaenim are good examples, too.”
The name seemed to have surprised the host, so she’s quick to follow up with a question that surely a lot of people would like to know. “You’re close with Loona?” But you shake your head in response. “I also watched their episodes for Idol Ground and I have listened to their songs.” You admit and the host nodded, unaware of the little stares your girlfriends were sending you from the side.
With a quick break, you’re allowed to breathe a little, that is until Bora came barreling into you. “Yah! I didn’t know you were checking out other girls.” She huffs playfully and you had to wrap your arms around her petite waist to keep her from falling. “The others aren’t going to be happy about this.” Yoohyeon says with faux disappointment and you had to roll your eyes due to their dramatics. “Very funny.”
"I'm pretty sure Yoohyeon isn't joking." Siyeon laughs when all of your phones ring, almost simultaneously, when a few messages for your group chat come in. And when Minji goes to check, she can't help but chuckle at the good luck messages Gahyeon had sent. "Should I tell them now?" She asks playfully and you grimace a little before shaking your head.
"Let me have some peace."
When it’s time to start the next segment, you could feel your heart rate spike up despite the blank expression you kept on. With the way you constantly glanced down at the device in your hand, it didn’t take much for the girls’ to see that you were nervous.
“How often do you tell your parents that you love them?” The host asked and you shifted a little in your seat. “Not very often. The number of times we have called ever since I came to Korea can probably be counted with just one hand.” You admit, almost ashamed, and the host nods sympathetically. “Would it be possible to give them a call now?” She asks carefully and you take a moment before nodding reluctantly.
You open up the app and search for your parents’ contact information. “My dad is most likely still working so I’ll call my mom.” You explain and the girls all sit at the edge of their seats when the ringtone starts to echo, and you’re somewhat surprised to hear one of your older songs.
Looking like a deer caught in headlights, you don’t fully process that someone was talking until your members are waving at you from your peripheral view and you quickly snap back to the voice of your mother. “Hello?”
You’re not too surprised by the confusion in her tone, but you expected as much and just silently hoped that this wouldn’t be as awkward as you thought.
“Hello? Mom?” You say slowly and she makes another sound of surprise when the realization of you calling actually sinks in. “Y/n, yes? What is it?” She asks and you squirm a little, shoulders hunched as you hold your phone up.
“Are you still at work?” You question but you can already hear muffled beeping and engines not too far away. “I just left a while ago. I’m on the way home right now.” She tells you and your brows pinch together. “You shouldn’t be using your phone while driving!” You scold lightly and she chuckles, amused, before answering. “Well you were the one who called me and the phone is connected to the car.”
You pause for a moment and nod your head. “I forgot about that.” You mumble and there’s a bit of awkward silence before you notice the host gesturing for you to speak and you internally grimace before adjusting your hold on your phone.
“Mom.” You call out and she hums to tell you that she’s listening. “I… uh, love you.” You say quietly and the line goes quiet for a moment, the sound of the engine running being the only thing left to indicate that you’re still connected. You can feel your anxiety building up the more the silence stretches on, but eventually, she speaks again.
“I love you, too, sweetheart.” You’re even more surprised to hear her voice falter, something you had picked up on your mother long ago whenever she was-
“You’re crying?” You ask in disbelief. “Y/n, I know that your father and I haven’t been the best, especially when it came to your career. We’ve said a lot of hurtful things when you left and I’ve been afraid that you might have grown to hate us over the years.” She tells you with a sniffle and you could feel your defenses lowering as she went on. “The truth is, we’ve missed you and-”
“Mommy!”
Your heart jumped to your throat at the sound of a new yet familiar voice. “Calm down, calm down. I’m talking to your sister.” You hear her say and there’s a gasp before the new voice speaks up again. “Y/n? Can I talk to her? I missed her!”
There’s shifting somewhere in the background before a giggle comes from the speaker of your phone. “Y/n!” Hearing the little girl’s voice was enough to render you speechless, but you knew that it had been a long while since you had spoken with your little sister.
“Hi, squirt. How are you doing?” You ask softly and it’s admittedly the first time your members have witnessed you speaking with anyone from your family. “I managed to get into the top ten in my class! Mommy bought me ice cream.”
The girls and fans knew how you had always had a soft spot for children after that one fan meet, and they also knew it was because of you having a younger sibling and cousins back home. But there was a different kind of gentleness in you that they only saw now.
“Good job, kiddo! I’m really proud of you.” You tell her but she huffs out air while your mother laughs in the background. “Can I make a wish with you, too?” She asks and you blink in surprise before rubbing the back of your head. “And what do you want?”
She doesn’t miss a beat and the answer is enough to break through your defenses and for tears to well up in your eyes. “Can you come home?”
Siyeon grabs onto Bora’s hand when her own eyes teared up while Yoohyeon’s head landed on Minji’s shoulder, hiding the way her own eyes glossed over and the older woman wrapped an arm around her while her eyes stayed on you as you tried your best to stop your tears from falling.
“You know I can’t promise that but I will try.” You say, a little choked up, but your sister doesn’t seem to notice. “But I really miss you.” She protested and you had to take a shaky breath while lowering your head to shield yourself from the camera and everyone else who was watching you.
Bora looked almost concerned, but she knows she can’t do anything except comfort Siyeon the best she could while listening to the sound of you desperately trying to compose yourself while speaking with your sister. She hasn’t seen you openly cry, but she does know how sensitive the topic of family was to you. Minji held the same concern on her face as she watched, rubbing soothing circles on Yoohyeon's back while you spoke.
“I miss you, too, squirt. I’ll do what I can, okay?” Everyone could feel the regret dripping from your voice. "It's almost your birthday, right? Is there anything else that you want me to get you?" You ask in an attempt to stray away from the conversation. "Just don't forget about me."
Your heart broke at her quiet tone, but you agree nonetheless. "I could never forget you. You're my number one, remember?" You say in an attempt to cheer her up, and you're lucky enough when it works. "Yeah! And you'll always be my number one, too!" That had caused you to smile a little, knowing full well that there was no stopping your tears at this point when the overwhelming feeling of missing your family finally sank in.
While you and your parents did have your differences after the dispute of whether or not you could pursue your career, it didn't change the fact that you missed them a lot.
"Be good to mom and dad, okay?" You tell her and she hums happily where you can already imagine her nodding. "Of course! I'll wait for you, too. I love you!"
It's not long before your mother takes the phone again, sending your little sister to get ready for bed.
"I haven't told her, but would it be possible to ask you a favor?" Your mother soon says and you quietly thank Minji when she manages to hand you a tissue from the side. "She hasn't stopped asking for you, and your father and I talked a couple months back… do you think you could meet us at the airport when we get there?"
Your eyes widen at her question and your spine straightens. "You... You're coming here?" You choke out and your mother laughs despite her tears. "Your sister isn't the only one who's missed you." She tells you and you're not sure how to even respond at this point, but she decides for you.
"Listen, we can talk more about this another time, okay? I have to make sure your sister goes to sleep and I'm sure you and the girls are busy practicing." You could only mumble a quiet yes before she continued. "We'll see you soon, Y/n. I love you and take care of yourself."
Hearing her say that she loved you so genuinely had the wind knocked out of you. It was as though you were both carrying this burden ever since you left, and you could only imagine how hard it must have been to let go of their own kid so early.
"I love you, too."
When the call ends, you still can't find it in you to lift your head and face everyone, unable to see that a good portion of the people in the room had teared up at the exchange as well. They gave you enough time and space to gather yourself, letting you recover from the shock of your family's love for you despite your absence over the years.
"Can we…?" Minji asks softly after she wiped her cheek and the host nodded, allowing your girls to come over before you were wrapped into their warm embrace.
As soon as you felt their arms around you, it didn't take long for a sob to come passing through your lips. They try to comfort you as much as they can, whispering silent praises and assuring words before Yoohyeon pulls away to wipe away your tears.
Their conversations with their parents were all lighthearted, and you honestly felt a little embarrassed that yours had turned out this way. But Bora was already pressing a kiss to your cheek before she ran her fingers through your hair.
Siyeon was looking at you with the best puppy eyes she could muster and you knew the unsaid promises for cuddles when you got back home were there. She would look for a way, whatever the situation.
Minji had only given you a supportive smile, the one she usually gave whenever one of you began to show any form of doubt or insecurity. It was one of those smiles that had you falling for her in the first place - safe and comforting.
When they head back to their seats, you're using the tissue given to you to dry your face and the host offers you a gentle smile. "Your sister misses you a lot." She notes and you nod. "How old is she?"
"She…" You clear your throat before leaning back against your seat. "She's turning nine soon." You answer softly, shoulders a little less tense now that the call is over. "She told me not to forget her but I left when she was only five… I feared she would forget me since I left her at such a young age, but I really tried my best to call her as much as I could."
"Your sister means a whole lot to you." The host says and you nod without hesitation. "She's been my little ball of sunshine since the beginning." You tell them while wiping the corners of your eyes. "When I was a trainee, I had moments where I thought about going back home, but then I'd remember that I'm doing this for her, too." You can't help but smile a little at the memories of your past.
"I guess you can say that I wouldn't be where I am now if it wasn't for her."
.. 
The trip back to the dorm, Yoohyeon had yet to leave your side ever since you exited the building. Despite not always being clingy with you, she had been clutching onto you ever since you finished filming and were finally on the way home. She was basically on your lap the entire ride back.
Bora had been quiet, only giving you a smile when you glanced at her before she was back on her phone doing god knows what. The complete opposite of her, Minji could not stop staring at you, watching you from her seat while you tried to assure the big puppy that you were comfortable even as Siyeon joined in on your little snuggle nest.
"You guys know that I'm okay, right?"
All four women look at you when you speak, though Yoohyeon opted to keep her face hidden in your neck. "We know." Siyeon quips as she pinches your cheek. "We just want you to know that we love you a whole lot." She coos before planting a big and exaggerated kiss to your cheek that has both older women laughing at the face you made.
"I don't doubt that you do." You tell them and Minji just smiles softly while shaking her head. "While you might not be the most vocal person out there, I'm proud of you for doing what you managed to do today." She tells you and Bora hums in agreement. "We didn't know just how bad your family situation was, but I'm happy to know that you finally feel comfortable enough to be open with us about it."
You grew quiet for a moment, pondering over their words while tracing random circles on Yoohyeon's back.
"You should call them again sometime." You hear the younger girl mumbling against your neck, but she does nothing to move from her place. "It could just be your mom, dad, or maybe just your sister. I'm sure she'd love that." She whispers and Siyeon smiles softly while nodding her head. "She most definitely will."
When you reach the dorm, Gahyeon is the first to greet you with a wide smile spread across her lips. She gives each of you a kiss before clinging to Bora's waist when the latter shuts the door and takes off her shoes.
"You're here. How was it?" Yubin asks when she stands up, smiling as Minji presses a kiss to her temple.
"It was fun." Siyeon answers, her eyes glancing subtly in your direction when you peel off your jacket and place it on the back of the couch. Yubin is quick at picking it up, looking a little confused. "Did Sua unnie and Y/n unnie have fun, too?"
You paused in your movements, looking up while Yoohyeon pursed her lips together. Gahyeon looked at you properly this time and she finally notices the slight redness in your eyes, causing her to look immediately to the older woman next to her.
"It was fine." You assure them with a gentle smile. "It was enjoyable." You add while looking down at your lap and Gahyeon feels the way the dancer gently pats her from behind, a sign that she could let go. "I wish I could have been there to see." The maknae tells you and you direct your smile at her. "You'll see it once the video comes."
The tension from the other four slowly dissipates and Yubin smiles when Gahyeon walks over to you to give you a hug and a gentle kiss on the cheek. "I'm pretty sure Dong unnie is going to look forward to it, too."
Remembering your other girlfriend, you smile wistfully before grabbing your phone. "I forgot, I should call her soon." You tell them and Yubin nods in agreement. "She called earlier to ask how we were. I think calling would be a great idea." She informs you. "She said that she missed us, but asked to pass the kisses for now." Gahyeon chimes while peppering your face with kisses. 
Once the maknae finally let you go, you soon found yourself in your and Yubin's room later on, phone in hand while waiting for the Chinese woman to pick up the phone.
"I was beginning to wonder when you would decide to show your face." The redhead muses as soon as her face pops up on screen and you grin while laying down. "Sorry, I was a bit busy." She snorts a little and rolls her eyes, but smiles nonetheless. "I can tell. How did the interview go?" She asks and you hum lightly while shifting in bed. "It was nice. I got to talk to my sister." You tell her and her eyes softened as she stared at you through the screen.
Dong knew how much you missed your sister. She understood the feeling well, so to hear that you were able to talk made her a little happy.
"And how did that go?" She asked softly and you had to pause, recollecting your thoughts before speaking. "It was nice. It helped remind me why I've made all these sacrifices." You tell her, making her smile a little more. "You've always been one to have a reason. And your reason for fighting has always been admirable." She admits and you're a little embarrassed when you pull your knees closer to your chest.
The conversation goes on with you telling her more about the interview and she tells you a few things that she's done while she's in China. She had made a lot of friends while being on the survival show and she's more than happy to introduce you to some of them if she ever gets the chance.
"I miss you." Comes spilling from your lips when the two of you grow quiet and Dong only smiles while she holds her phone up. "I miss you and the rest, too. I honestly can't wait to come home." She tells you before she notices the time, a regretful sigh falling from her lips and you already know that your time was up for today.
"Text me?" She grins at you before rolling her eyes. "Of course I will. Who do you think I am?" She teases and you chuckle before giving her one more smile. "I love you."
"I love you, too."
Later that evening, you're in bed with Yubin in your arms, the younger woman tracing your arms in the silence of the room. You both decided to retire early for the night and the girls were more than compliant with Yubin joining you. But the rapper had snuck into your arms instead of climbing up to her own bed.
"The unnies told me about your call." She says carefully, unsure if it was okay for you to talk about. But you only hum as she continues to move her fingers along your skin. "I know you're not ready to tell us everything, but I hope you know that we're all proud of you no matter what." She whispers, causing you to look at her in confusion, but she only smiles while pressing her hand against your jaw.
Drawing you closer, her lips come in contact with yours in a soft and gentle kiss that still never fails to take your breath away. It's slow and full of emotions, and by the time she pulls back, she has to brush away the lone tear that trailed down your cheek.
Like Bora, Yubin knew you weren't one to cry in front of them. You always held such a strong front just because you wanted them to rely on you, so she doesn't comment on your moment of weakness. Instead, she shows you that she's a place you can allow yourself to be vulnerable.
"Whatever you need, I'm going to be right here with you." She whispers softly and you place your hand over the one she has on your cheek before brushing your lips against her palm. "There's no other place I'd rather be." You tell her, and that's enough to reassure her that whatever doubts you had had left your mind.
You were safe, and they would keep it that way.
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SuperM as Boyfriends Headcanon
↪ caro’s note. extra long version because i miss ‘em. best boys, they’re all bf material to the moon and back ♡
5k words | bullet points
○ warnings ⚠️ 18+, dom/sub play, shibari, female reader, grinding, poly mentions, threesomes, face-sitting, femdom & vanilla, smut and fluff
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⌈ ten
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— motto: they won’t underestimate me for long.
most of your social environment is gonna be confused by ten at the beginning 
and don’t really get what he’s all about
or think he’s like whatever, some random guy in a tank top
acting peculiar
finding him kind of hard to gauge
some of your family and relatives might even think he’s totally unusual and a sneaky fuckboy making you mad 
they seriously wonder what you see in him
down the line that perception has turned by 180 degrees
as it should
ten becomes more irreplaceable, relatable, beautiful, perfect and impressive the more you know him
he’s not as mysterious and impossibly badass as everyone assumes
his personality is very approachable to you 
and you find him interesting in every aspect, looks to hobbies to background to personal habits
and also opinions because ten is a guy who really thinks stuff through
so you gotta be roughly on the same wavelength 
he likes discussing controversial and complicated stuff a lot for sure
being far wiser than his age suggests 
you are the first to share those things with him until the rest of the world catches up to this gem of a person
spending so much time with you
in the most personal way he can
he takes you to see the floating markets in bangkok, you spend the summer in thailand
wakeboarding and playing badminton
his entire family knows you inside out at some point this shit is serious
it’s very important to him to go back to the roots every now and then
and that you have been around his home city as well
getting to enjoy the area and time together eating the most savory delicacies
renting a boat and paddling you around to the important spots, he can explain any question you have
this kissing is gonna be so romantic 
who needs a vacation in venice when you can go to thailand with none other than ten himself as your ferryman let that sink in
except eating durian there he is, the boyfriend who can do anything!
with seemingly no effort
ten does little kind services of love for you throughout the day
he pours you herbal tea, fixes some furniture (he’s surprisingly good at tinkering), comes home from the bakery with your favorite pastry, does the laundry with your favorite fabric softener
he also goes on a huge shopping spree with you monthly because fashion is key in this household and it’s tremendous fun
you giggle when he puts on oversized shirts deliberately to look funny
everyone in the clothing store will think oh man what an adorable pair
ten will model the living hell out of the entire stock
and buy you the cape you really really want as a birthday present
said item turns out to be your favorite couple accessory
because you can sit next to each other on a bench at the river and wear it
what’s not to love about a portable blanket
of course he will take to instagram and make it such a cool thing, photographies of you wearing really cool coats and jackets
mirror bathroom selfies together as well, with a back hug, the classic
and not just for insta
you snuggle a lot generally
ten is always available for affection
and accepts all PDA
he’s a kitty after all, he loves the warmth of your body more than you know
remember how taemin said ten’s hands are always cold, newsflash not anymore since you stuff them into the pocket of your hoodie whenever you can
and hello sir your paws will be nice and cozy on my waist
or hand in hand when you waltz through your apartment
time for dance is a must
oh my god ten is so good at all of this
although say he’s definitely faster into latin than standard genres
tango argentino, he loves flamenco as well
don’t believe me? ten is a diehard rosalía stan!
vamos
so, no-brainer, expect a lot of dancy stuff 
that escalates into wild, passionate fucking
which probably looks like an aggressive form of couple exercises
you poor sore souls
ten’s lil kitty butt is falling apart from all the “i can handle a bigger one!”-level pegging and you have aching legs all over
favorite position? full nelson
if you ask me ten’s ass is probably so carved out by the end of this you could fit lucas and kai in there from head to toe
this is not for the faint of heart
sex with this guy is extra cardio
and if you’re into that a threesome is gonna go down sooner or later
with our girl lisa
there. i said it
miss manoban in those knee-high boots, grinding her thighs between yours and you finishing off on ten’s face? the fucking hottest thing ever i need a moment wow
i don’t have to tell you how orgasmic this is gonna be
steamy sex life with ten very recommended
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⌈ kai
— motto: you’re like a precious rose. i’ll protect you forever.
to be straightforward with you
he is in so heavily in demand it’s madness
to give you an idea of the scale
mark is basically occupied by yuta until the end of time 
but kai has an entire idol fanclub on top of all erigoms
those sharp moves did not go unnoticed
he gets an inkigayo sandwich every other day
jesus christ
if rent-a-sexy-bf.com was a thing kai would be the most requested
his phone would be blowing up with contracts like
and you also have to pass kyungsoo’s vibe check
and taemin’s
the road to being kai’s gf is indeed the way of the samurai
i mean honestly: kim jongin is without a doubt the hardest member to get a date with
this has got to be the most selective man of the entire industry or something
if he likes you he REALLY likes you
and he will be the one showing initiative
because he wants to make it clear he isn’t just spending time out of politeness or something
although it’s pretty logical that if kai was unable to reject someone he would no longer be an idol but a harem husband busy every hour of the day
seoul would be able to found its own village 
kai town
where like 70% of the population is pregnant
but since kai wants to keep on dancing obviously and he wants to lend his heart to only one person 
seoul has to settle with a singular nini family house instead of a kai district
where you and the man himself are a full-fledged household basically since kai’s nieces double as actual kids
if you wanna be a young ass ‘mom but not mom with kids’ and be married to kim kai this is it
does he have a thing for milfs or something
that thought just came to my mind
anyway you’re mommy anyway wink wink
fucking til’ dawn until even his muscles hurt
going raw at the gym together
him cooking the most random food with the infamous waffle maker
cuddling with an army of teddy bears surrounding you
walking the dogs with the sexiest dancer alive 
and the sexiness is only the tip of the iceberg 
we know he’s all-round amazing
kai is the king of figuring out ways to chill out with you anywhere anytime
and yes innocent chilling
...unless you’re in the mood for something else
up to you
anyway
sweet innocent chilling for now... with the stunner... just smooching at best things aren’t going raw or anything
on the couch in the kitchen in the car when it’s parked somewhere in nature
kai takes you very seriously and is a great listener
he’s literally so respectful and open-minded i can’t
he will keep your secrets and stand up for you if it’s ever needed
yes he is extremely caring and invested
kai does not tolerate others being shady towards you
if there’s an instance where you are hurt and unable to assert yourself don’t worry. he knows how to confront others with measure but a firm determination.
kai takes a lot of that responsibility but only to the degree where you are comfortable
i think you get what i mean by that
and he is diplomatic instead of plain patronizing
you have a right to be protected. it means he not only treats you well, but also makes sure your well-being isn’t disturbed in any other way outside of the relationships
outside influences aren’t to be underestimated
and since kai is a godly man you encounter a lot of jealousy from others
a matter he will take into his hands since he knows he’s the reason
standing up for you also means saying no 
to these jealous voices so this is an important boundary he has to draw
that all kinds of hellbent people want to get into his pants and take his stage image too literally is not up to you to fix
kai is there for you to enjoy and love not to defend
that’d be exhausting and beside the point 
kai prevents stress and negativity to come to you
i hope i explained this well he doesn’t do this to be bossed up or make you weak it’s because he wants to make life easier for you
guys being protective will be chalked up as chauvinistic these days. often rightfully so 
but what i mean is that kai support you in all regards so you won’t be at a disadvantage or feel terrible about something
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⌈ taeyong
— motto: we’ll take good care. enjoy the pleasure.
he’s the type of boyfriend who will ask you about things he missed out on while he was busy
things um from the internet
while mark literally knows that one by heart already taeyong will ask you things like what the wellerman song is
and you thought it would be something nsfw
i got you fooled
did we forget that the man literally watched nct memes on youtube
taeyong is both even more 18+ than you think but also even more innocent than you think it’s complicated
this man is just hard to describe he’s so different, i mean every person is unique but he’s an original it’s the extra mile you know
anyway
sea shanties
bopping to it all day since he just heard it 
singing it while he prepares dinner based on a youtube recipe video as he often does
he’s the most adorable person ever ever ever
asking you why shanties are back in fashion 
(good question, requires a deeper sociocultural analysis i reckon)
planning to remix one for his soundcloud lmao i kid you not
maybe your favorite shanty 
featuring fast-pace rap and all
creating his own previously unknown phrases and shit like that you know him
palazzo rocco lemon detox flashbacks
he’s hilarious i swear
taeyong will produce his own shanties for you can you imagine
as he says: my happiness is your happiness
watch out he will drop a shanty music video with extra krumping moves
taeyong is a never-ending source of pure crack
prepare to laugh a lot like, a lot lot
how can a man who seemingly has such a serious outlook on life and such a bonkers kinda face be so lighthearted
it’s like he’s peter pan or something
especially since he has to manage like over 20 brats in nct his cutesy behavior towards you as his gf will stand out to you
yeah so to be clear we all know he’s the cute one in the relationship
and guess who wears the pants
that’s always you ma’am don’t deny it
or wait 
not for long actually because they come off um physically
but not metaphorically
because who doesn’t wanna sit on his face tbh
your favorite reserved spot
he loves it
taeyong has such a thing for your body it’s ridiculous
mister lee got a sexy mama
and you have such a thing for the gloriousness that is him
but neither of you will not admit it as openly as other people would think
all there is... is being flustered
baekhyun probably has to play some cupid now and then
and give you some ideas
like gifting taeyong plushies and things like that
baekhyun knows what taeyong is all about so the advice is very welcome
but most things you find out for yourself
by being a little braver with him you know
you walking around naked in the apartment or basically fresh out the shower with nothing but a towel
will shake up taeyong so immensely, he will back himself against a wall without you even pinning him there lmao!
jeez he’s so deep into kinky stuff but easily shook anyway
i quote him again: “born to be cute, i dunno!”
you can imagine the overwhelm when you rub yourself against him like it’s nobody’s business
it’s so much fun to give taeyong a regular horny meltdown not gonna lie
this man was grinding his whole body all over the superm stage and now he’s basically freezing up and drooling
how many denied and ruined orgasms he’s gonna get, so much overstimulation all the way  
you’ll lose count of it
and just how wet you’re gonna be
is a thing for the history books
taeyong isn’t such a big deal in nct for no reason god gave him every talent 
so great sex is obviously in his repertoire
i think you’re gonna break some records for most fucks per week
you know... guys like lucas taemin kai and baekhyun spend more time wooing and teasing and flirting
but taeyong gets down to business
one glance is enough
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⌈ lucas
— motto: the hottest couple around.
ah, big boy
you really got this man’s attention
doing nothing much at all really
he probably just saw you walking around talking to friends
carrying an impossibly huge veggie burger munching and enjoying yourself after going on a jog
yeah boy that’s how you catch his eye
they say love begins in the stomach and that is the true meaning
or the nose, your food smells really good, lucas is going crazy, he’s seeing stars and shit
anyway
the towering burger isn’t the only thing he wants
lucas cannot get you out of his mind no matter how much he tries to distract himself 
with more good food, movies, games
fooling around with wayv or the superm maknaes, and working out
he’s admittedly... a little himbo head over himbo heels with you the feels got to him
he’s not gonna say it’s a date he’s just gonna invite you just because
to hang out in the kitchen while taeyong cooks and baekhyun comes up with the idea to play twister
imagine lucas with his long arms and legs bending himself all over the place
fighting with kai who almost crashed his shoulders into taemin who avoided the accident quickly
making you lose a round
obviously lucas will hustle until your team wins
mostly because he’s so tall and baekhyun is so small which is a huge advantage when stacking each other over the map
let’s just face it baekhyun only suggested this game to bite everyone’s butts and to see you have skinship with lucas
which is definitely a successful plan of the leader
yukhei is in paradise 
jumping around his room like an oversized bunny after you went home
don’t lie, you fell hard for him as well he’s just such a presence
emotionally, physically
a gentle but persistent giant
he’ll do anything to make your relationship happen once he knows you’re interested
if there’s someone meant to be a boyfriend it’s gotta be him come on
he will cave in after a while and admit he can’t just forget about you 
not gonna lie
your ex is gonna be shaking in his ratty boots
his poor eyes will literally jop from their unexpecting sockets
when he sees lucas hanging out with you
with his shining blonde hair and tall stature, that perfect shapely body, with great fashion on top of that
looking like your guardian angel
man, xuxi really does
pulling you out of your slump that’s been going on for months
and bringing back smiles and a good time he knows how to do that best
and big big hugs of course
you can imagine how soothing and grounded it feels with such huge arms around you
he will make sure that feeling is always there when you need it
because you deserve that treatment
which means he will come over very very often
yeah get ready for how yukhei is a lot more driven than you think just dial and he will be there
underneath the meme surface is someone very determined who really really wants you
yukhei is chaotic good incarnate but in that area he isn’t messing around
his brain is like: “gotta be with her”
on repeat
he must call you, he literally can’t sleep without tying loose ends together as quickly as possible
no second wasted with this guy, even far down the relationship timeline
i really pity your ex 
i mean someone dating any superm member would drive their former partner completely nuts 
but lucas is a special case
he has that kind of look and aura that makes other guys dig themselves into the ground like wiggling worms or cope by fanboying over him
i don’t wanna make this sound like a competition and yet — congrats on your noodly blondie boyfriend alright
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⌈ mark
— motto: two nerds in love.
how to explain this. mark is a perfect balance of a lover, a talker, and a shy bean
with a tendency toward bean
and flicking the bean
you know
cutting right to the chase are we
mark is very invested in pleasing you as good as he can
and defeating his awkwardness
because if we know one thing it’s that he always strives to become better and better like he can’t help it
and isn’t afraid of almost biting off more than he can chew
how many subunits is he part of at this point is it gonna be nct hollywood as well god dangit
back to the point mark doesn’t treat relationships and sex as something static which is a good and rare thing
he does his best and always looks for room to improve
while being very nervous, very bilingual, it takes two languages or more to express what he thinks about you let that sink in
that’s very shaky first date sex while being extremely in love with each other
lucky you
and an afterglow where he plays the guitar for you
that’s so nice 
he can play it while laying down and shit
while singing
not rapping, actual full-fledged serenading
we’ve heard how that sounds in the relay cam
are you dating some kind of teenage heartthrob or something huh
mark will make it very clear he’ll stick around, this bad bitch is here to stay
or actually, he’s a good bitch, don’t misunderstand
mark doesn’t have a lot of edgy in him unless rap is concerned
he’s the kinda guy to get lost in IKEA with 
having a good time 
as often as his schedule permits
you really have to make use of your time together 
this man might as well the busiest idol out there
and you are no different because birds of a feather
you’re both mr. and ms. independent 
out and about very often
so meeting up becomes something special during comeback season
or wait mark always has a comeback going on
which is a double-edged sword but something you both know you signed up for 
which is why you spend a lot of time around NCT dream, 127, and SuperM 
sm’s publicity agents have to work extra hard i’m telling you
a dating rumor is the last thing both of you would need
since you befriend several members you gotta stay on the low as well
but hey the rage of jealous people of the public is nothing compared to the force of nature that is yuta nakamoto
who seriously thinks himself threatened and robbed
in case you are feeling possessive as well...
...you might have to fistfight yuta
to be able to be with mark
who is basically property of osaka at this point
yuta is a scorpio that’s just the way it is
unlike taeyong who wishes his rap buddy the best, yuta kinda wants to be mark’s wingman and see him date, live his best life
but also have mark for himself to fawn over and to adore, to be fascinated by
we get it yuta. bisexual struggles. very understandable
you have to promise in person that mark doesn’t forget about the holy gaming nights with yuta 
which is hilarious since that’s not up to you but mark’s memory
bestie, yuta uses everyone as a scapegoat don’t sweat it too much
regardless you put a weekly reminder on the fridge
so the roaring lion yuta would be pacified
he doesn’t want to lose his sweetheart can you blame him
the ultimate but also most risky solution is obviously inviting yuta for movies 
which will be appreciated but also cause a storm
mark will definitely break a sweat when you start a popcorn war or try to prove who hugs mark the best 
caught in the middle of mayhem is mark lee’s specialty what did you expect
this either ends with murder or a chaotic open relationship down the line
yuta really is attached but who wouldn’t be
it could be worse mark has double the love you know 
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⌈ baekhyun
— motto: you wanna know why i’m your candy?
baby tell me are you ridin’?
in fair verona where we lay our scene...
that baekhyun always wants to woo you — his way, which proves to be very interesting to say the least — is never hard to miss
putting in effort is mochi default mode 
no matter what stage of the relationship you’re in
he might as well regularly serenade you under your balcony in the backyard just because
probably singing ‘baby we can stay up’ and wiggling his ass in all directions because he’s a dirty boy gone wild
yeah. nowadays romeo is twerking instead of feuding with tybalt
that’s good for him and everyone involved
you in particular because you get some very racy eye candy
you know how baekhyun is
at least nobody’s around seeing him put on an 18+ show like that
your little guy is one unhinged fella
if it starts pouring he will grind up and down the next lantern and belt out ‘singing in the rain’
you bet he can do some actual pole dance
he’s strong and bendy you know
and loves to gyrate his whole bag of bones like... he wants to hit you with all the body rolls
in the rain
what a freaky man
but hey you wanna stay up for sure 
doesn’t take long until you beckon him to come upstairs
where the only way to alleviate him of his wet clothes—
oh well he has those roger rabbit vibes and you can’t be mad at it
he will play off all his hormonal antics
baekhyun is hilarious
and so perverted, he can keep up with your spicy idea of playing patty-cake don’t worry
how do i know you’re an extra nsfw kinda person?
who else would like baekhyun
he says juicy things all the time
and does juicy things
yes. finally a couple on eye level indeed. 
when baekhyun asks are you ridin’ you ask how hard 
bruh
this is gonna be fun
and remember
beside handing you sacks of money
his priority is always to make you smile
i’m kidding about the bags but
baekhyun is so rich it’ll show in your relationship, but he’s more about the interactions with you rather than the lifestyle
baekhyun didn’t hustle for a bentley he hustled to sing and get out of sm alive alright
financial stability: important
luxury: very nice to have, he can make you the presents you want to have and travel a lot together
but smiles: baekhyun priority
because he so badly wants to know you love him and adore him, he sometimes feels so insecure
of course you do
you always reassure him with your reactions
it’s very important to him don’t underestimate it
baekhyun has always been talking about his ideal type in terms of how he can cheer her up
so even the naughtiest sexy time evenings are gonna be filled with all giggles
anyway other than that your pussy will be dripping
because this guy is as horny as all other members of super m combined
and you have your ways of leaving him tongue-tied and wrists-tied
taemin’s impact
superm isn’t short of bondage supplies we all know that
so yeah. shibari baekhyun is gonna happen
since he does pilates imagine what kinda shapes you can bend this lil guy into
and take some pictures
privé is in trouble 
bondage model baekhyun is bursting onto the scene
you might even run a risque blog that features cropped pictures with him
heh — you think people will recognize him by his body?
nope
first: you only upload HD pictures that aren’t whitewashed
baekhyun is basically never photographed like that
second: who expects baekhyun to be featured on a bdsm blog with his girlfriend
and this is the guy that drives you around in his expensive car with his big black shades on 
well what can i say
nothing is the way it seems
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⌈ taemin
— motto: i’ll unfold a whole new world for you.
taemin is cocky, he’s sensual, and: a very smiley person as we know
least boring relationship ever
he will prance toward you whenever he can to involve you in cuddles
touch-starved taemin is a thing
kkoong can tell you about it, he needs kisses and embraces so often
might as well pepper him with it no problem
and put him into your oversized sweaters when he eats ice cream on the sofa, watching movies, and you brush his ever-growing hair
he’s smol he’s gonna fit into them don’t worry
and on the other hand he likes a rough and tough girl who thinks of him like a boy toy
who acts tsundere or like his bodyguard
working out almost daily to the point of sweat all over
a gal probably able to pretzel minho lucas and chanyeol into one giant bundle
taemin truly has the taste of a divo
multi-layered as always
so you couldn’t say the relationship is always the same in sentiment, the vibe of the dynamic could be different every day
we love a complex man
what would be volatile to others is actually an advantage up close
because taemin understands every difficult facet of himself and his partner 
even if those facets might be contradictory
or something that’s felt shameful about
he will accept and listen anyway
the same goes for getting what drives you
taemin is like a walking psychology velvet couch with fancy swirls as arm rests
point is he isn’t fooled by the surface of the world
he knows what has to be known
which also means your looks aren’t the part he prioritizes
and not even outward personality and habit is what he’s drawn to
it’s the mentality and values underneath
that’s true compatibility to him and he can feel it
he’s really really smart
and also finds it important that you get along with shinee and superm, that you think they’re nice to be around and vice versa
especially kai as taemin’s absolute bearly bestie. if kai thinks you’re shady and you don’t like kai either
or if you’re permanently super awkward and taemin’s moodmaking doesn’t help
we have a problem
but fair enough
kai and taemin are basically one soul at this point so if taemin likes you jongin does anyway 
bff telepathy
in fact jongin was probably the one introducing you to taemin lmao!
because he knows you go well together instinctively and he is correct
so not to worry then
and it’s good on taemin to think longterm and not see you as a person outside of social interaction y’know
cough cough he thinks about marriage, you might be ms. lee one day
here he goes again taemin is just very mature seeing you as well-rounded in every aspect of life
without letting his dick make the important decisions at the detriment of making this a relationship of two lives not just two bodies only
but obviously don’t assume taemin is no horny devil. we all know he dreams of the freakiest scenarios and fantasies in this whole group
going kinda crazy about the thought of making you cum which he always wants to try with new methods
which occupies his mind more than a big bowl of super spicy noodles which is taemin’s favorite meal so
at the same time taemin junior is definitely the same clingy attention whore as his sparkly owner
limp wrists from all the handjobs on your side
and very swollen lips from giving all that head on his side
this is gonna be interesting
he puts the 6v6 in 69
equals 69v69 am i right
but i’m serious that’s gonna be a lot of oral action
you definitely ask each other about having sex very often, daily if you have the time and find a nice spot
and how on earth do both of you keep your hands off each other sleeping in one bed
taemin is touchy as hell with no shyness, and you squish squeeze and grope this guy like the mochi he is
ah when things go both ways
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bigskydreaming · 2 years
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Random scene from a casual not-therapy encounter between Dick and Bridget Clancy, his friend slash neighbor slash sorta therapist but not really from pre-Flashpoint.
Bridget rolled her eyes and tilted her soda bottle at Dick from where she curled up on the far end of her couch, knees pulled to her chest.
“Just as a fun little thought experiment, you ever considered the possibility that you’re not the cosmic jinx you assume yourself to be?” 
“Gee, Clance, don’t warm up with a couple softballs or anything,” Dick blinked.
She made an unrepentant moue of her lips before chasing it down with another swallow.
“And here I thought jumping right to the challenging stuff was more your speed.”
“Touché,” he grimaced.
“That it is. So we going for another round of deflection, or you want to just skip to the part where you answer the question?”
Dick barked a hoarse, startled laugh and settled deeper into his corner of the couch. Ground his palms into his eyes til he saw stars. Settled some more. Looked for the trail of her thoughts, tried to skip ahead and box her in. Considered the notion that might be a bit counter-productive. Oh well. Nobody’s perfect.
“I mean, its not like I just woke up one day and thought to myself, hey self, you’re a curse on your loved ones,” he shot at last. Brazen and breezily, if he did say so himself. He had no problem with acerbic, but if they were gonna play this game no reason he couldn’t match Clancy’s typical ph levels with some acidity of his own. “The awareness has always just sorta been there, whenever I stopped to look at it, y’know? I mean, my parents, Jason, Joey, a good half dozen of my other best friends, family, teammates. There’s a pretty obvious pattern there, with a single common denominator of, well. Me.”
See? Perfectly breezy.
Her skeptical eyebrow did not seem to concur, but that was just because her eyebrow was a bitch. Not Clancy of course. She was lovely. Her eyebrows however, Dick could do without. Very judgmental. Rude, even.
“Ah yes,” she nodded, agreeing in that way of hers that he knew to mean she did not actually agree at all and she was about to make him feel particularly foolish. He braced for impact and questioned not all his life choices, but just the two or three hours leading up to the decision to plant himself on her couch in the crosshairs of her annoyingly knowing gaze. Why did he decide to do that again? He couldn’t recall, all of a sudden.
“Pattern recognition, of course, being one of the most basic tools of all detectives. Probably drilled into you from a pretty young age. All things considered.”
“All things considered,” Dick agreed easily enough, if not a bit cautiously. They both skated around open acknowledgment of The Secret like a pair of professional ice dancers. She just nodded again and cast her eyes around her living room, pulling another swallow of Diet Coke from her bottle as she did.
“Quick question.....that lamp over there, my armchair, the picture over the TV....hmmm.....the pot that plant is in, and that throw pillow. What’s something they all have in common?”
He sighed and humored her, dropping his palms to his thighs and giving the room a quick scan. 
“I don’t know,” he shrugged after a moment, not sure what angle she was getting at here. “They all have at least some blue in them?”
“That they do,” she affirmed, tilting her bottle at him again in an ‘Attaboy’ gesture that deserved an eye roll at most. “And that pattern leads you to conclude....what about me, exactly?”
“That you like the color blue?” Dick asked dryly.
She snorted. “Thought you were supposed to be some kind of master detective. That a question or a conclusion?”
“Hard to conclude anything when I’m not sure where you’re going with this, Clance.”
“Exactly,” she crowed, shooting a triumphant finger at him in acknowledgment. “And y’know why that is?”
"Do tell.”
“Because pattern recognition isn’t about empirical proofs, you big lummox, its just an observational tool. And you know this! Our brains are hard-wired to see connections between things, whether they’re tiny pixels of light and color that combine to form a picture or points of information that add up to an answer or explanation of some kind. That’s why its great for detectives who have problems to solve, all kinds of questions to ask where patterns can reveal things about peoples’ behavior, connect bits of evidence, all that Law & Order shit. But you know what its not great for?”
Dick sighed and folded his arms across his chest, adorning his self-portrait of a dutiful student with a wry grin even as his mind raced about poking and prodding at the notion she’d presented. “Why don’t you walk me through to the finish line.”
“What its not great for is drawing conclusions about yourself when looking at your life, at yourself, as a problem to be fixed instead of just, y’know. Life. You. Not a data point in other peoples’ lives, but a person. Someone who exists in their lives not to form a specific picture or be an answer to an equation, but just to exist. Because that’s all we’re all doing.”
His jaw tightened and he chewed on that. Tick-tock went the clock. Again and again and again, the only sound aside from his thoughts until she declared it her turn to sigh.
“All those losses you see yourself as the common denominator in, you know what else they had in common? Mortality. We’re all common denominators in the eventual deaths of everyone we’ll ever know and love because everybody dies. We could all look at that pattern of dead loved ones and walk away with the conclusion that it all traces back to us, that we’re the one common factor in the lives and deaths of everyone that we know in specific. And maybe that’s a true pattern, but is it a pattern that actually means anything? Says anything about us?”
Dick blinked rapidly, rattled by the softness she’d draped her voice in. What did it say about him that he was more comfortable with the abrasive delivery she usually dealt in? He decided not to ask. She’d probably have an answer for him if he did. 
“And what if the problem is we can’t help but see ourselves as a problem to be solved?” He picked at a rip in his jeans. “If the patterns we see aren’t because we stopped and asked ourselves an actual question, but just....had that awareness of seeing a pattern there one way or another?”
Bridget pursed her lips and contemplated that for a moment. Then she just shrugged again and gestured vaguely at her room. “Same items as before. Okay, so they’re all at least a little blue, what’s something else they all have in common?”
He heaved a slow inhalation, planted his palms on his thighs and obligingly cast another glance around the room. 
“I don’t know. They’re all inanimate objects,” he offered.
“Bingo.” She tilted her bottle his direction again, a congratulatory cheers. 
“You’re enjoying this way too much,” Dick said sourly. She just grinned.
“Oh please, you get to be a hotshot genius mastermind every other day of the week. Let me have my fun.”
He sketched a quick bow in the air, hands waving a dramatic flourish. “Very well. The coup de grace then, if you please.”
“The answer’s as simple as just....looking for another pattern. Whenever you notice that....awareness of a pattern that makes you feel some type of way about what your presence in other peoples’ lives adds up to.....that’s the problem to be solved. The way that picture, that pattern you’re looking at makes you feel. So? When that’s being a problem for you, just take a step back. Look at the picture again. And find another pattern. One that adds up to something better.”
She set her drink on the side table and twisted in her seat to face him directly. Leaned forward with intent. He’d object to how downright gentle she was being at the moment - definitely not their usual speed at all - but well, it wasn’t without its merits. Obviously. Given that somehow his body had transformed into a windchime of glass and sand and breath so fragile the wrong movement might shatter him into a million pieces. Fuck. When had that happened? 
“I might not have known any of those people you’ve lost, but I bet you I could find a different pattern there myself,” Bridget said softly. “All those people shared a pattern of being treasured by Dick Grayson. And as far as common denominators go, that’s not one I think anyone would care to pass up on.”
He had no idea what to say to that, so he just bowed his head and said nothing at all for awhile.
When he did finally find his voice again, it only came in the aftermath of a great, shuddering breath that had him briefly shaking all over, like shedding himself of raindrops on his way indoors. She drew back, recognizing the effort for what it was, and picked her bottle back up, tilting her head back for a casual gulp that allowed the moment to shatter instead of him.
“So,” Dick said at last, forcefully grinning through the way the single syllable left his throat feeling raw and overtaxed on its way out the door. “That easy, huh?”
“Nah,” she shrugged without so much as missing a beat. “That simple, I said. Two very different things.”
He pursed his lips, considering the point.
“You could take pretty much any one of those fancy pants gymnastics tricks you do and break it down to its basic steps,” she continued. “A-one and then a-two and then a-three. They probably all look real simple on paper.....doesn’t make them easy to do, now does it?”
His grin firmed up, a little bit closer to being on solid ground. “Well, I am a professional, Clance. They’re all pretty easy for me.”
She smirked. “Sure they are. Now. Took a fair bit of time and practice to get to that point with ‘em though, didn’t it?”
He blinked. 
“I just played myself, didn’t I.”
Bridget just shrugged again.
“Did you? I hadn’t noticed,” she said blandly.
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rainbow-shine · 3 years
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will I find you when the night is over?
@spnprideweek's day 7: free space
basically I just had to write my own fix-it fanfic
Castiel found Dean in the kitchen.
Dean was making what appeared to be a PB&J sandwich, and Castiel was suddenly struck by a wave of longing at the domestic scene. His now human heart seemed to want to explode inside his chest, unable to contain the love he felt for the man who was humming a tune as he meticulously distributed the jelly on the bread.
Apparently satisfied with the sandwich, Dean nodded to himself, filling a glass with milk and grabbing the glass and plate, he turned for the exit, only to freeze when he saw Castiel in the doorway.
"Hello, Dean" Castiel said, breaking the tense silence they had fallen into and trying to ignore the way something inside his chest ached at the thought that it was his fault that things were so uncomfortable between them now.
They hadn't discussed the confession, though it's not like they had the time to do it. When Dean rescued him from the empty, Castiel barely had the energy to share a couple of hugs before collapsing from exhaustion. He had spent the rest of the day asleep and by the time he woke up, he had searched for Dean and found him in the kitchen.
And now they were here.
"Hey, Cas," Dean eventually exclaimed, clearing his throat. “I thought you might be hungry”.
Oh.
Dean had prepared him something to eat and that simple gesture was enough for Castiel to feel his eyes fill with tears. His emotions were difficult to control now that he didn't have his grace, but Castiel tried to regain his composure as soon as he could. Dean's friendship, being able to be by his side and having Dean to love him like a brother was enough. It was.
"Thank you," Castiel said.
"Are you okay, Cas?" Dean asked, stepping back to put the plate and glass on the table.
"I'm…" Castiel stopped for a second, wondering how to explain what he was feeling. The mixture of emotions that the mere presence of Dean elicited in him. “I'm fine”.
"It's okay if you're not fine, Cas," Dean whispered, moving closer to him and raising one of his hands as if to place it on his shoulder, but ended up dropping it. Castiel tried not to flinch at how much he wanted that contact, however minimal. “None of us can understand what you went through, not entirely at least, but we are here for you”.
"I know," Cas replied. “Thank you, Dean”.
Another awkward silence.
Castiel wondered if there would come a time when things could go back to the way they were before.
"Are you hungry?" Dean asked, pointing to the plate of food. “I was going to bring you breakfast in bed, but you woke up before I could”.
Castiel simply nodded.
During the entire time it took Castiel to finish the sandwich, Dean seemed to want to say something, sometimes even parting his lips to speak, but he always ended up holding back. Castiel tried to not feel too miserable at the inevitable rejection of his feelings, reminding himself over and over again that he always knew that Dean didn't love him that way.
"Cas," Dean began and Castiel braced himself for the blow to his heart. “Cas I—”
Dean stopped talking.
Castiel knew that Dean didn’t want to hurt him, after all, it had been Dean who had spent months looking for a way to rescue him from the empty and Castiel didn’t believe that all that effort had been just to reject him in a cruel way. However, that didn't mean that Castiel didn't want this torture to end. The anticipation was almost worse than the rejection itself.
"Will you dance with me?" Dean said unexpectedly, standing abruptly and extending one of his hands towards Castiel, who had to blink several times to understand what Dean had said.
"Dance with you?" Castiel asked, his voice shaking with uncertainty. That sounded like a terrible and at the same time wonderful idea.
"Yeah," Dean said. "Come on, it'll be fun".
Castiel wasn't sure about that, but he had never been able to deny Dean anything, so, with a sigh, he took the hand that Dean was still offering him.
With a smile on his lips, Dean led them to the middle of the kitchen, taking his cell phone and playing a song on low volume, so low that Castiel had to concentrate to even hear the lyrics.
They both stood face to face for a few seconds and Castiel tried to smile, he didn't know what Dean was planning, but he still tried to be encouraging. Dean smiled back at him and closed the distance between them, wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling his bodies together.
Castiel was sure that he had died trying to escape from the empty and this was his personal heaven.
Shyly, not quite sure what were the limits of this, Castiel wrapped his arms around Dean's neck. They both swayed to the rhythm of the melody, looking into each other's eyes and silently saying everything they had never dared to say before. Castiel felt that his heart would stop at any moment from how fast it was beating and that his legs would stop supporting his weight from how much they were shaking.
Dean didn't seem that affected, holding him in his arms like they'd done this a hundred times before. And although Castiel wanted to pull away from him and demand answers, he knew he wouldn't, because this might be the only chance he would have to taste what it was like to be loved by Dean Winchester.
The song ended, but they didn't stop dancing. Castiel took a deep breath before leaning his head against Dean's shoulder, who, in response, only hugged him a little bit tighter.
"I thought I should let my actions speak for me," Dean whispered and Castiel couldn't help but tense. Here it came. “But you deserve to hear this, Cas”.
"Dean?"
"When we first met, I was scared of you. Like, completely terrified,” Dean began. “You were something that until that moment I didn’t believe that existed and that my mind was unable to understand”.
Dean laughed softly.
"But then I started getting to know you," Dean continued. "And you went from being a creature that terrified me to the best friend I've ever had in my entire life".
Castiel felt his breath catch and his brain began to spin at the thousands of meanings this could have. Oh, but Castiel knew what he wanted it to mean. An impossible that no longer seemed to be so.
"You said I changed you, but you changed me too, Cas," Dean finally said, his hands coming up to gently caress his back. “You made me have faith. You made me a better person, because you made me want to be the kind of man you loved. You made me believe that I’m something more than a killer, than a simple tool or a character in a story”.
Tears started running down his cheeks and Castiel did nothing to stop them, but he clung closer to Dean's body, refusing to let him go. This was too much and at the same time not enough. Castiel wanted... oh, how much he wanted...
"You can have me, Cas," Dean confessed and Castiel felt one of Dean's hands tangle in his hair and pull it gently so they could look into each other's eyes again. Dean then gave him the most beautiful smile Castiel had ever seen and said. “I love you too, Cas”.
Nothing, in all his millennia of existence, could compare to this moment.
"Dean," Castiel gasped, a smile making its way to his lips as his hands reached up to cup Dean's face. “Oh, Dean. I love you, I love—”
The rest of his words were interrupted by a pair of soft lips over his.
Castiel felt that entire galaxies were born and died within him. This was everything he had longed for, everything he had wanted. Dean's lips were warm and Castiel, with just one innocent touch, had already become addicted to them. Castiel had convinced himself that just being was enough, but having Dean's love was simply the best thing that had ever happened to him.
When they parted, Dean leaned his forehead against his and gave him another brief kiss before saying: “I'm a very good dancer, huh?”
Castiel gave a laugh that could well have been a sob, pulling away from Dean so he could cover his face with quick kisses, because now he was allowed to do so.
"Of course Dean," Castiel finally said, leaning his head against Dean's shoulder again, this time with the certainty that he would not be rejected.
They danced until the exhaustion made them separate and go to Dean's room to try and get some sleep, both of them knowing that they would never spend a night alone again.
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multifandomimagines · 3 years
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Obvious - A Kai Parker Imagine
Characters: Kai Parker x Reader
Word Count: 2285
Summary: Kai and the reader go to a party at the Salvatore house, but they can’t keep their hands off each other.
Warnings: Alcohol, suggestive comments, making out
Written by: Josie
A/N: First imagine! Really hope you guys like it, we’ll be posting more like this soon so be sure to check out our page to help us get going! x
Disclaimer: Gif isn’t ours - credit to who it belongs to.
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Kai and Y/N didn’t have what was known as a typically conventional relationship. A witch with unlimited power and a somewhat insane siphon, both with a thirst for chaos and excitement? I mean, causing mayhem together isn’t usually on most people’s date night ideas list.
The Salvatore house was once again home to a massive Friday night party, courtesy of Caroline Forbes’ charm over Stefan, who reluctantly agreed to let her use their house as the venue. Only one of the couple was technically invited, as Y/N was best friends with the hostess. The others weren’t exactly thrilled at Kai appearing by her side with a wide grin when they arrived, but they wouldn’t object. For now at least. Not when he brought enough snacks and drinks for at least ten people.
A few drinks later, and the two witches were almost ready to let loose on the unsuspecting partygoers. What they were planning wasn’t quite as extreme as Kai would have wanted, but Y/N was able to convince him of something both fun, and that wouldn’t kill her friends or land them in a magical coma of sorts.
“Come on,” Y/N giggled as she dragged her boyfriend by the hand away from the snack table and toward the middle of the room. Kai eyed the food with longing as he was taken away from it like he was being torn from his soulmate. He kind of was, really. “Dance with me.”
Turning back to his girl, he raised an eyebrow at her flushed expression. “How much have you had to drink?”
“Only enough to give me confidence,” She turned to face him when she reached her destination in the middle of the crowd, having forced herself and Kai through various sweaty bodies. Kai got smacked in the face by a dancing drunk blonde on the way, but Y/N’s grip on his hand was too strong to give him the chance to get angry at her.
Kai smiled and pulled her close as she wrapped her arms round his neck, beaming up at him. “I thought you wanted to cause some trouble?” He smirked, leaning close as he spoke. Y/N was already a little tipsy, but having him this close made her feel completely intoxicated. He was stronger than any alcohol she could drink, and she never got hungover after a hit of him, she only wanted more.
“I do, but can’t we just act like normal people at a party for a bit? And besides, I like this song!” She swayed with him as the bass boomed through the speakers, making it all the more intense.
“You know I’m not all that much of a dancer.” Kai chuckled at her moves; she was so carefree once she let herself go and her smile was enough to pull at the corner of his lips.
“You liar,” She hit lightly at his chest and looked up at him with a challenging fire in her eyes. “You dance all the time at home.”
“Okay yeah, but that’s not in front of everyone else,” His eyes drifted behind her as she cocked her head in confusion. “And your friends are watching us.”
Y/N turned her head to the side, still latched onto her boyfriend, and caught Damon and Elena keeping a watchful (and definitely judging) eye on the couple. Rolling her eyes, she turned back to Kai. “Let them,” She spoke, reeling him in with her gaze. He was basically putty in her hand. “Just pretend we’re back at home, dancing in the living room, just like we do at the weekends.”
A smile crept its way back onto Kai’s lips as the memory flashed against his mind. Saturday nights were traditionally romantic - they’d cook dinner together, cuddle on the sofa and watch tv, then afterwards he’d always somehow end up twirling her around the room with the lights dimmed until they couldn’t dance anymore, and he’d carry her upstairs to bed.
“Unless,” Her voice by his ear pulled him out of his reverie, looking forward to tomorrow’s date night and thinking about how well he was going to treat her. “You fancied going somewhere else?”
The hair on the back of his neck pricked up at her words, eyes snapping to hers, pupils dilated. His signature smirk appeared, quickly melting her down. “You know me so well.”
Grabbing her wrist, their roles were reversed as he dragged her out of the crowd this time, eyes darting quickly as they searched for somewhere to hide.
“Here,” Y/N said, pointing to a small storage cupboard. “No one ever comes in here.”
“Well then,” Kai said, pushing her inside and closing the door behind them. “You’ll be the first.”
In a flash, she was slammed against the door as Kai’s lips moulded with hers in desperation. He had needed this all night. He might be an expert at hiding it, since emotions had never really bothered him before, but the critical gazes of her friends made him uncomfortable. They made him start questioning every move he made, just because he wanted Y/N’s friends to approve of him and be happy that she’s with him. Kai Parker would never let stupid emotions get to him. Not like love. At least, not until her.
She sighed into his mouth as he took her breath away, her hands gripping his hair tightly while his held her waist firmly in place. His fingers slowly trailed up her shirt, brushing the skin underneath, making her shiver. Breathing heavily, her hands found their way to his chest as he pulled away from the kiss and moved his lips to her neck.
“Eager, are we?” She giggled, her voice thin from the exhilaration. She felt Kai chuckle in response against her skin, sending a tingling sensation through her veins.
“Impatient, actually. I want you now.” Kai trailed his lips down to her collarbone, and back up to her jawline.
Y/N was finding it harder and harder to think straight as Kai pulled away, his fingers tracing the faint marks he’d left on her neck. I’ll definitely have to add to these later, he thought. “What about the plan? Still want to cause a little chaos?”
Kai’s hand that was on her neck moved behind and into her hair, her head automatically tilting up to make capturing his lips easier. “To hell with the plan.”
Leaning in for another heated kiss, their lips had barely met when the door of the storage cupboard swung open and the two of them fell to the ground with a good thump, Y/N groaning as Kai’s whole body weight crushed her.
“Seriously?” Caroline stood over the couple with her hands on her hips, looking mostly irritated yet somewhat amused. The twinkle behind her eye when she looked at Y/N gave that away - she was always the most supportive of her dating Kai.
The female witch glanced sheepishly up at her friend, lightly shoving Kai to the side. The siphon didn’t even want to make eye contact with the blonde vampire. He was yet to familiarise himself with how to deal with awkward.
“Y/N, I thought I said making out in dingy cupboards was off-limits! Raise your standards,” Caroline eyed her friend, the ghost of a smirk lingering on her lips. After looking briefly at Kai’s embarrassed expression, she leaned in closer to Y/N and whispered, “If you guys want to have some fun then just leave. The party’s starting to clear out now anyway, and it’ll be a lot more fun than in a dusty old closet.”
She winked at her and strutted back into the crowd, not before giving Kai a light pat on the shoulder on her way past. She was right, the crowd was slightly smaller than before.
“God,” Kai sighed. “That was awful. I don’t like awkward, it’s my least favourite emotion so far.”
Y/N laughed at her boyfriend; he still discovers himself experiencing new emotions all the time, and she finds it oh so endearing to see how he reacts to the foreign feeling. “Well if anyone was to catch us, I’m glad it was Caroline.”
The tall boy looked at the girl he thought was an angel, although she didn’t quite see herself that way. Sometimes that made him sad, another feeling he didn’t particularly enjoy. “Let’s just get out of here,” He said, taking her hand and intertwining their fingers, something she always loved. “Bring the party back home, just you and me. We can pick up where we left off and no one will even notice we’re gone.”
Y/N grinned, happy that they were always on the same page. She took a step forward, watching as Kai’s eyes lit up more and more the closer she got to him. Their sparkle seemed to be directly proportional to his distance from her. “You just read my mind.”
It wasn’t long until Kai was driving his silver car back to their shared apartment, one hand on her thigh as it always was. She was his comfort blanket no matter what, and physical touch was Kai’s love language, so even when driving he craved some contact with her to keep himself sane.
Mostly sane anyway.
Eventually, they returned to the warmth of their apartment and wasted no time in latching onto each other. See, that was the thing about Y/N and Kai. She might be his comfort blanket, but he was hers too. When they’re apart it feels like two separate parts of a magnet, aching to be able to touch, see, feel the other, so when that ache is satisfied, it’s like a force unlike any other, and pulling them apart proves difficult as neither of them wants to ever be away from the other.
Their love for each other was obvious, you’d have to be blind not to see it. The only reason Y/N’s friends tolerated Kai was because they couldn’t deny the clear adoration and care he had for her. They’d tell her Y/N, he can’t be trusted, he doesn’t feel, he can’t feel love, but when you witness a love like they have, how could you ignore it? They’d almost come to a silent truce: Kai stays out of trouble and never hurts Y/N, and they’d leave him be. It worked for them.
What they had said about him not feeling love was true though, before. Kai thought that love was a wasted feeling - relationships crash and burn everyday, he’d said once, so why would he let it waste his time if he can’t one hundred percent confirm that it would be for life? Y/N came into his life like a wildfire spreading through dry forest, this new and unusual feeling coursing through him at an alarming pace, and it made him want to scream. He couldn’t understand why he was unable to shake this one girl out of his head, it was distracting him and he couldn’t concentrate, it was a nuisance.
But as time went on and he started wanting to make sure she was safe and happy, it became less and less of a burden to him. In fact, he started to revel in it. Any excuse he could find to see her, he’d take it. Any chance to protect her, he’d be there in an instant. He actually started to care, which baffled him at first because Kai Parker doesn’t care. But as he looked at her then, wind blowing her hair around her face, he didn’t mind it. Maybe caring wasn’t so bad, if it was this one girl he cared about. He decided then that he would dedicate all his emotion to her, all his care, all his time, all his love.
Love. When Kai realised he was in love, he wasn’t sure if he was awake or dreaming. Love was pointless, he told himself so. But he couldn’t bring himself to lie to himself any longer. It may have been pointless to him back then, but not now. Now, his whole reason for living was to make this one girl happy, this one girl who had managed to change a man so set in his old toxic ways. He loved her.
Y/N wasn’t sure if she’d ever definitely know that she was in love. I mean, how can you really know? Everyone’s experiences with love are different, and all relationships vary, so there’s not one set formula for it. Love is complex, and that was scary to her, because she didn’t want to let someone in thinking they’re her soulmate, and they end up breaking her heart. She’d made that mistake before, and she didn’t want to let the wrong person get to her again. But with Kai, there wasn’t a single question or doubt in her mind. This, this was what love was supposed to feel like. All that fear of allowing the wrong person into her heart had vanished in an instant, because she knew there would be no one else ever again now that she had Kai. He had taken up residence in her mind and there was no space for anyone else. He was her person, she knew, it was obvious. She loved him.
Back in the apartment with the two of them getting lost in each other, those intense feelings resurfaced. In that moment, it was just the two of them: no problems, no death, no prison worlds. Only the crystal clear love they had for each other that everyone could see. It even got them a bit of a reputation in the local supernatural community as the couple that defeated all odds.
The sociopath who learned to fall in love, and the witch that taught him how.
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