#and poor Johnny is just seething with jealousy

[lvlyghost]

I LOVE YOUR WRITINGS SO MUCH 😩❤️😍 the way you characterize ghost is so good I can't 😭❤️ I wanted to ask if you could maybe write something for me since your writing style is sooo good frfr

How about ghost and reader have an argument that was started by ghost and he goes a bit too far breaking the reader and making them cry and be just a shell of themselves how would he feel when he sees the readers state and how would he fix it with a happy end please

Broken Wings

Pairings: Simon "Ghost" Riley x F!Reader

Summary: After a night out, things seem to take a turn in your relationship with Ghost.

Word Count: 2.1k

Tw: angst, hurt/comfort, self doubt, jealousy, probably ooc!simon, curse words. lots of grammar mistakes, poorly edited you know the drill🐝

A/N: i loved this request sooo much, though i did have a lot of trouble when writing it since i wasn't feeling too inspired. also had two different stories but ended up deciding to post this one i might post the other one idk, hope you like this anon! I did try my best🫶🏻🤍🩷✨corrections are appreciated; remember english isn't my native language 🐸

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"I like you." You said with big bright eyes.

"But no one can know about this. Just you and I. That's enough." He answered, hand tracing the side of your face.

You blink rapidly. You have always been daydreamer. It caused you tons of problems although you tried to do your best when you were out on missions. Ghost is walking ahead of you, boots sinking in the sand beneath your feet. The waves crashing on the shore is something you like listening to and seeing too but under different circumstances. Both of your gear clink with every step you take, it's the only sound as well as the sea that swallows the tense silence that falls between the two.

Things have been rather... strange since two days ago and you've tried to talk to him about it. It wasn't weird for Ghost to push you back every now and then, he was a complicated person and you couldn't be more different from one another.

You were the sun and he was the darkness that came at night or so he had said one night at the common room back at the compound. He was stoic, grumpy and hardly found himself enjoying somebody's company. You on the other hand, even though you wouldn't consider yourself the most outgoing person like Johnny, still you liked talking unlike him. You loved going out with the task force. And most importantly you loved when Ghost joined because you loved him, you loved having him around, despite his gruff responses or annoyed looks.

You jog though your legs shake and tiredness sets in your body.

"How much farther until we get there?" You ask, ignoring the fact that his frame goes rigid when you speak . He doesn't acknowledge you at first. All you hear is a small sigh leaving his lips. You kind of wish he wasn't wearing the damn sunglasses so you could see his eyes.

They always said a lot.

"Thirty minutes. Give or take." The answer is short and cold, breaking your heart a little more than before. Still, you decide to try again.

"Sir, is something bothering you?" Before he can stop it he scoffs, shaking his head. "What?" Brows furrowing on your features. "Simon..."

He stops all of the sudden, turning to face you with a tense stance.

"First of all don't bloody use my name out here. Secondly it's your own fault we've been walking for hours. So don't go asking if something's bothering me, Sergeant."

Taking a step back you open your mouth.

"My fault? I was doing my job!"

"Didn't know your job was to get your fucking head blown off!!" He seethes. "Fucking hell you can't be this reckless and expect me to clap at your poor acting on the field." Your heart begins to race, he had never said such things to you. Taking a small step back your grit your teeth, you hated that his words were making your eyes blurry. This was the Simon you never wanted to see. And yet there he was. "Now we lost the damn intel thanks to you." He spits. But something isn't adding up.

"It's not just that. You've been acting strange for a few days now, Ghost. Don't come and tell me it's just because I did what I was supposed to do!" He stiffs yet again. Jaw clenching so hard you fear he might break it. "Not missing the way you avoid me ever since..." you close your mouth shut. "The pub..." he shifts his weight from one foot to another. The waves are increasing and now reach your feet, dampening your boots. And then you remember him storming off the local pub before he even finished his own drink. Everyone had heard the hard slap to John's arm when he had tried to calm him down. God why didn't you pay more attention to that moment? Because you both had agreed to keep your distances? And going after him was out of discussion? Then the next day you'd barely seen him, just for a short moment during debriefs and that was it. The moment you had gotten up from your seat he was gone. And today you were supposed to go to a special op that had soon become a problem that eventually led to the two of you in the middle of a beach, it was a cloudy day and if it weren't for the heavy layers you wore you're certain you'd be shaking. Sometimes –and you were ashamed of it– you were oblivious to many things and it seemed that Ghost's anger toward you was one of them this time. "What happened?"

He inhales deeply.

"It's over. That's what happened."

Your heart sinks and you swallow hard. Your whole body loses color when he mutters those two words. Out of all the things, all the possibilities you thought he'd say to you, he decided to end everything. Shaking your head you try to touch his hand but he doesn't let you.

"Ghost where is all of this coming from I don't understand!" You choke out. "We were fine..."

"No. You were fine. If I wasn't enough you should've just said so."

"Stop... you... what the hell are you talking about???"

"Nothing that matters anymore. Keep walking and don't say another word. That's an order."

He turns and keeps walking as if nothing just happened. As if he didn't just completely broke your heart.

'You were fine'.

What was that supposed to mean? You think, walking a few meters behind him, scared to even say anything else; to even try to grab him by the arm and force him to talk. It would only make things worse right now.

By the time you reach the safe house it's started to rain the silence between the two is deafening and tense. Ghost's cold demeanor and hurtful words have left a scar. Never in a million years would you think you'd be here, with a broken, shattered heart and no explanation from his part.

Words that pierced through your soul.

That day something died inside you. And he was the reason.

-

Two weeks, three days and seven hours.

That's the time that's passed since that day at the beach. Two weeks since Simon broke you and gave you no reasons.

You're a disaster.

You barely eat or get any sleep. There's dark circles under your eyes and you're sure you've lost some weight too. Ghost has been gone on a mission alone with Johnny for a week now, which left you with a lot of spare time to think about the two of you.

More tears stream down your face when you remember that day. Had you missed something important? Was Ghost's mind somewhere dark? Somewhere it shouldn't be? God knows he was... difficult to say the least. But every single time you tried, tried to be there for him. Did those late nights at your home meant nothing? Had he not seen the way you looked at him? Had you not shown him enough of your affection? Everything you'd do for him if he simply asked?

Getting up from your bed you get ready for another day. Not bothering to lace your boots just shoving them inside your shoes you walk down the hallways until you get to the training room. Gaz is talking to John in the far corner, the Captain's arms are crossed over his chest while Kyle frowns and shakes his head. You don't to even go and salute them as you normally would do, instead you put your earphones on and hit the treadmill.

It doesn't last long though; after one minute someone stops it by pressing down the off button. Your brows knitted together as you stop, turning to look up at Gaz who smiles politely.

"Sorry for that, sweetheart. You okay?" You nod, but say nothing more. "Come here." He pats your shoulder and helps you down from the treadmill. If you could smile now you would. But no even the faintest, softest grin leaves your lips. Gaz takes a quick glimpse at your face and rubs the back of his neck. "You know, Soap and Ghost just got back. Heard Lt. was asking about you."

"Oh." You murmur. "Okay." You don't move nor dare to meet his eyes. "I'll just head back to my room."

"Uhmm. I- what I meant is he's looking for you..." Shaking your head you walk away, not having the energy to face Simon right now. And why did he need to see you? Made pretty clear that you two were done, therefore was no need to see each other unless it was work related.

-

"You really do like it here don't you." Your body goes rigid. This was supposed to be your safe place. The roof of the armory was rarely visited by anyone at this hour. Simon's voice seems softer than ever before but you don't answer. Not even turn to acknowledge him. You hear muttered words and then he crouches down to your level. "Price said you're not eating. Do we have to send you to the military counselor now?" How dare he? After all he caused this. You know he doesn't mean it in bad way, somehow he cares for you deep down. Your hands ball into fists, fighting the urge to snap at him, to push him down and just break him the way he broke you. But you don't because you still love him, and could never bring yourself to hurt him. Simon is staring intently at you, waiting, hoping for any sign. He knows he shouldn't be here. Bloody hell he knows you shouldn't even look his way never again. He deserves it. Every bit of it. "Talk to me, love. Please." It's a low whisper. A plea.

"What do you want Ghost?" You ask softly. Simon leans closer, sitting down with his legs propped up against his chest and arms resting on his knees. It's a funny look for someone his size.

"Jus' wanted to see you." You scoff playing with your hands, refusing to lock eyes with him because if you did you'd be done. "Wanted to explain..."

"Then just do it!" You sob. Your lower lip trembles. "And then leave."

"Fine." He agrees. "But I'm not leaving. I- I made a mistake, and took it out on you okay? I was scared."

"Scared?" Your head snaps to where he is sitting. It's painful just to look at him. "Why would you be scared Ghost?" You retaliate

He grumbles, never fancied when you called him that when you were alone. Quite the contradiction given the fact that he told you not to call him his name that day at the beach.

"Because I saw you." He points out. "That night. Everything you're missing for being with someone like me. Can't even show proper affection because it's not me... and you deserve more than that. More than me."

"Ghost..."

"No. Lemme finish, love." He swallows. It's always amusing how controlled he seems. "I lost it, yeah? You looked so happy. How on earth do I deserve you, on what universe do I deserve ya'?"

Sucking in a sharp breath you recall the moments that preceded the events. The sound of music blasting through the speakers, when you joined the rest of the soldiers on the other side of the pub. Private Miller had slung his arm over your shoulders in a friendly manner. You laughed and drank too much that night, it was joyful. Everyone was there, your team. You never thought he felt that way about it.

"Oh my... Simon." You cover your mouth and cry silently. He hesitated for a moment before pulling you close and into his lap. "Should've known something was wrong. Forgive me... I should've stayed with you, follow you after you left." You cry out.

You were scared too, for very different reasons. That he'd get tired of you eventually, that if you weren't cautious enough your secret would be known. Both would get suspended thus separated and discharged.

"No, love. You shouldn't have to go running after me. I should be running after you. Now forgive me, say you will. Or else I might just lose myself for good." You cradle his face in your hands lifting the balaclava just above the bridge of his nose. Thumb tracing his lower lip. Your tears have dried.

"I've missed you so much, Simon. All you gotta do is talk to me, always." He tightens his grip around you. "You think Price would let us go home tonight and not ask questions?"

His chuckle is short and soft.

"Yeah. I think he's known for a while now."

#cod #call of duty modern warfare 2 #cod mwii #cod mw2 #cod x reader #cod mw22 #cod ghost #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley #simon riley x reader #ghost modern warfare #cod simon riley #call of duty ghost simon riley #cod mw ghost

[enchantcdstories]

Jealous of a Joy Toy

Words: 2012 Tags: Mentions of sex, implied sex, language warning, unbeta’d

A/N: Here it is! My jealous johnny fic! I hope it doesn’t suck!

Summary:  Johnny makes V feeling less than pleased after a shared memory leaves V aching for more. What he didn't anticipate was V actually doing something about it..

V didn’t dream anymore. Her dreams were sometimes replaced with flashes of Johnny’s memories now. Little memories like him taking a piss in an alley, the first time he smoked as a teenager, eating food at a random restaurant with the band. V usually didn’t complain- it was a side effect of the chip. His memories overtook hers. Johnny said that he could see her memories though...she just couldn’t see her own. V was warned about this, so she couldn’t be too surprised. Still hurt like a son of a bitch though.

That night’s dream was...erotic and different. Johnny’s dream, clearly. Were they linking that closely now? When she slept she saw his dreams? Of course it was sex. V suspected it was some roadie that wanted to work her way through the band. What else did Johnny think about besides blowing up buildings? V could barely make out what was going on by the end of it, but when she woke up with a start in her bed- all her senses rippled her body like flames licking at her. She was covered in sweat and suddenly the buzzing feeling between her legs was all too noticeable and hard to ignore.

“Fuck.” V groaned, pulling herself out of her bed. She was drenched in more ways than one. V also knew for a fucking fact that that son of a bitch was feeling the same way. Fuck, she probably dreamed it to begin with cause he was horny out of his skull. “Fucking gross.” She muttered, stretching her back out. Her mind was racing a mile a minute, her heart thumping loudly in her chest. V looked at her clock, groaning at the time. 2 am.

“Fine, you wanna play like that, let's dance, pretty boy.” She said, throwing her shoes on and shoving her way out the door. V was in nothing more than sleep shorts and a crop top, but she couldn’t care less. She could see Johnny phase-out of view in the corner of her eye, a smirk on his face. Fucker thought he won, V echoed in her mind.

V was glad that Night City was warm at night, and that the sweat was dripping down the back of her neck didn’t look completely out of place. V had just rounded the corner to her car, well- Johnny’s car that is. V may jokingly hate Johnny, but damn he had a good taste in cars. Johnny, of course, was already waiting inside- feet on the dash and his arms behind his head.

“I can see most of the things in your head, but not this. What happened in your sleep that has you so bothered?” He said, his gruff voice filling V’s head.

“You tell me. You seem to be having some real fun in your little memory dream bullshit, so I’m gonna go make my own fun.” V said, turning the keys to the Porsche and listening to it roar to life. V couldn’t see the look on Johnny’s face, but she just knew it’d be priceless.

Jig Jig street wasn’t too far, but with V’s heart racing and the buzzing between her legs almost making her numb- it felt like a lifetime. When she finally skidded the car to a stop, Johnny started to panic.

“Wait wait wait, you’re gonna fuck some joy toy?” He said, appearing outside of V’s car door before she could get out. V opened the door, clearly through him without issue. His laws of physics were strange. He could push her to the ground but she couldn’t throw a can at his head without it flying through him.

“Yup.”

“I can feel what you’re feeling too, ya know, you really think some meaningless sex with someone who won’t remember you will sastify you?” V rolled her eyes, slamming the Porsche’s door shut and leaning against it. Alright, she’ll bite.

“How come you have your panties in a knot? Aren’t you Mr ‘fuck anything that moves’? Why do you care?” She said, crossing her arms. V could see some potential partners lingering around, and the buzzing feeling only lingered. Johnny sighed, pacing. He always paced when he was stressed or his brain was working too hard.

“I didn’t fuck no joytoys though. It’s not the same, gotta find someone you know at least appreciates you. Makes sure you are taken care of. Lets you finish at least.” He sounded..strained, like he was trying to drive V away from the men and women in jig-jig street.

“Oh yeah, cause I got tons of those lying around. You had like what? Adoring fans? You had endless options of fuck buddies that weren’t joytoys.” V pushed herself off the car door and towards one of the beefy looking male joy toys. V could practically feel Johnny seethe. He walked beside her, moving so he was walking backwards while facing her.

“You really think that a joytoy is gonna be able to get you off? It’s a joytoy.” Johnny said, causing V to stop and cross her arms again.

“What? And you would?” V said, her voice coming out a bit more venomous that she’d like. That made Johnny stop as well, the engram flickering just a bit more than usual. Johnny put on his signature smirk, but it did nothing to hide the red flush that was spreading on his cheeks. It was his turn to cross his arms.

“ ‘Course I would, princess. Way better than a fucking joytoy.” It was V’s turn to blush. She looked over towards where the joy toys lingered.

“Okay, but that’s just your cocky demeanor talking. Now are you gonna let me go rail a joy toy till my legs go numb, or are you gonna let me go back to bed without dreaming of fucking a poor roadie senseless?” V spat, running a hand through her hair. Johnny started pacing, running his own metal arm through his soft raven locks.

“You don’t fucking listen to me anyways, why do you fucking care? Gonna go do your own thing anyways..” His voice sounded...hurt, hesitant. V rolled her eyes, storming off in the direction of the largest looking joytoy she could find.

“Wait, Wait, V… wait!” Johnny’s hand reached out and gripped V’s arm tightly. To the outside passerby, It looked like V was fighting with herself and getting pulled back on her own accord. Typical Night City wacko shit. V knew Johnny could manipulate her body, he could push her to the ground- make her knock herself out off a window. Still, she almost had the breath knocked out of her when Johnny’s ‘ganic arm grabbed her.

“I promise you- I can do a hell of a lot better than a fucking joy toy.” His voice was deadly serious. No jokes, no sarcasm. V just looked at him, still a bit shocked that he had grabbed her which such...force. She found her voice, but it was more gravely than normal.

“What makes you say that?”

She wasn’t sure why she questioned him when she knew the answer. She knew the answer and she mentally begged him not to say it. This entire time, V knew that her answer was the same. She fucking loved him. She loved him and cherished him and knew that at some point- She’d have to say goodbye to him. Either because she died or they found a way to pry him out of her head. V also knew Johnny could see all these same thoughts.

“Because I fucking love you, alright? I love you and I’ve been inside your head long enough to know that I’d be miserable to see you with anyone else.” He said, stopping his pacing enough to get a good long look at V. She ran a hand over her face, the sudden lack of sleep and the urge to go back to her bed was hitting her like a rock to the face. “I didn’t like you at first yeah, but spending every waking second with you...something changed.” Johnny paused. “Must not feel all that great to have the thing killing you fall in love with you.”

“Fuck...I...I wanna go back to bed. I need time to think. ” She said, spinning on her boots and heading back to the car.

Her bed was still warm when she got back, thanks to Nibbles curled up next to her pillow. The cat jumped down when he saw that V was back. Instead of rubbing against her leg like he normally did, he rubbed against- and passed through- Johnny’s, who had appeared standing in the middle of her apartment. V closed her eyes, sighing a bit and leaning against the wall.

“I’m sorry for...you know, all that shit back there” V had gathered the courage to apologize to him in the car, frankly because she knew she’d be confessing the exact same thing to him. She overreacted when she had sprung out of bed and drove halfway across Night City.

“You love me too, I can see it.” Was all Johnny said, doing nothing but staring at V as she kicked her shoes off. V nodded.

“I do,” V said, lightly. She opened to mouth to speak before closing it again, gaining the courage to keep speaking.

“So all this, the sex memories, the jealousy-”

“Wasn’t jealous.”

“Whatever. All of this was just your way of saying you love me? What would you have done if I did have sex with that joytoy?” V said, walking over to her bed and sitting down onto the mattress. Johnny had moved so he was in her little living area, sitting on the edge of the couch with his hands in his jeans pocket.

“Would have asked you to take some suppressors first so I didn’t have to witness that.” He shrugged. V just looked at him briefly before looking down.

“ I..I love you too. You know that. I didn’t mean to you know… hurt you..” V asked, her voice softer and more tired. Johnny went back to pacing before taking a few strides to close the gap between the two, taking his metal arm and pushing V roughly to the bed. It was very reminiscent of when the pair first met. V was suddenly very grateful that she could physically feel Johnny's touches, though the last time wasn’t such a great time.

Johnny straddled her, kneeling over top of her with his knees on either side of her waist. Before V knew it, Johnny was planting rough and sloppy kisses on her neck. It was sudden and unexpected but fuck, V needed this. That buzzing between her legs only skyrocketed as V put her head back- giving Johnny more room to have his way. He felt strange, V could feel the pressure sitting on her hips. She could feel the sensation of someone kissing her neck- but it wasn’t the same. Something just felt off and different.

Johnny pulled up briefly from her neck to lean on his hands on either side of her head. V looked up at him, completely at his disposal now that he was straddling her. Somehow she was sweating more now.

“So have I earned the right?” Johnny asked, leaning down to nip at her neck on the other side. V’s eyebrows furrowed.

“What do you mean?”

“Your name. You said before that only people really close to you can say your name. I think I qualify for that.” He said, between breaths and kisses that trailed from V’s neck to her collar bone. V thought about that for a second, her brain foggy from the actions he was performing.

“Yeah. Yeah, you can, think being in my head alone deserves that.” V sighed, her voice sounding more pleased than normal, causing Johnny to smirk. V continued.

“So where do we go from here? Friends with benefits? A relationship? You don’t seem the type.”

“For now, Valerie, I show you how much better I am than a joy toy.”

#Cyberpunk 2077 #Johnny Silverhand #Johnny Silverhand x female v

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* Eddie Murphy famously bragged he has never changed a diaper in his life despite having so many kids and now he's set on having another baby with fiancee Paige Butcher and this will make baby No. 11 for Eddie -- he says his genes are incredible as ever, so why stop; he's super fit and Paige is in amazing shape at age 41 and wants at least one more baby so they're going to go for it and are already trying

Page 12: Straight Shuter gossip column -- CNN could blitz news veteran Wolf Blitzer as the network revamps its lineup and TV is a young person's game and no one knows that better than Wolf and after 31 years at CNN, he sees new faces getting promoted and knows his days are numbered and Jim Acosta and Poppy Harlow are the future of CNN, not Wolf -- although Wolf's airtime has been cut as Jake Tapper's role expands, he isn't bitter or angry but instead he's grateful for an amazing run

* Love It or List It star Hilary Farr is moving on to her own show and leaving partner David Visentin in the dust -- Hilary's new show is basically the same one she and David have been doing for years, with him edited out and David was blindsided by the news and he knows HGTV has sent out a casting notice for the new show and he's hurt and angry especially because Love It or List It hasn't been renewed yet

* Sacked Dancing with the Stars host Tom Bergeron has reached out to Chris Harrison after he stepped away from The Bachelor amid a racist scandal -- Tom wasn't fired over a scandal, but he knows exactly what Chris is going through because both of them thought they had a job for life, but nothing lasts forever -- Tom is a good guy and wants Chris to know he's around if Chris needs anything

* Tom Felton, who played Draco Malfoy in the Harry Potter films, spruced up for the camera (picture)

Page 13: Brooke Shields isn't letting a busted leg keep her down but she's taking her recovery one step at a time -- she shared an Instagram video showing her cautiously hobbling on crutches and explained she broker her femur and she was beginning to mend -- she didn't reveal what caused the unlucky break

* Outspoken actress Rose McGowan is living a charmed life in Mexico and the Harvey Weinstein accuser has headed south of the border and vows never to return to the United States -- she got her permanent residency card from Mexico and is grateful to have it and says it's a really healing land and it is truly magical -- she moved at the dawn of the COVID-19 pandemic because she knew it was going to get really bad in America and she had a moment to figure out where she wanted to be

* Picky perfectionist Blake Shelton listens to around 300 songs to choose what to record for each of his albums, according to his longtime producer -- music pro Scott Hendricks said he wades through nearly 3000 tracks by professional songwriters to select tunes for Blake to consider and then Blake methodically whittles down the nominees until he's certain which songs he wants to record but Scott admitted that process is more difficult for him culling the 300 from the 3000 -- Scott, who has worked with Blake for most of his career, said of their close professional relationship that the chemistry works and they have recorded several hundred or more songs together and they are getting ready to go do some more

Page 14: Crime

Page 15: Killer kingpin Joaquin "El Chapo" Guzman's busted beauty queen bride will be marked for death behind bars -- if Emma Coronel Aispuro snitches to the feds about the bloodthirsty Mexican Sinaloa drug cartel long run by her caged husband, she'll put a big fat bulls-eye on her back -- according to a federal complaint, Coronel was intimately involved in her husband's multibillion-dollar drug-running racket and acted as his criminal agent while he was on the lam and the mother of El Chapo's two young daughters helped mastermind her spouse's daring 2015 tunnel escape from a Mexican prison and also paid him $100,000 for another failed bust-out a year later -- they are going to put the heat on her to spill more details on other top operatives in the cartel and take them down, too, but if she spills, it will be open season on her on the inside

Page 16: Dr. Dre appears to rap about estranged wife Nicole Young in a song filled with angry, explicit lyrics calling someone in his life a greedy bitch -- DJ Silk previewed part of a new track from Dre full of digs presumably at Nicole, with whom he has been locked in a nasty divorce -- his lyrics include: Trying to kill me with them lies and that perjury/ I see you trying to f--k me while I'm in surgery / In ICU death bed on some money s--t / Greedy bitch take a pic / Girl you know how money get

* Hollywood Hookups -- Lorenzo Lamas is set to wed for the sixth time to model Kenna Scott, Justin Hartley and Chrishell Stause are officially divorced, Adam Rippon is engaged to Jussi-Pekka Kajaala

Page 17: Former Home Improvement kid Zachery Ty Bryan has pleaded guilty to two felony counts of domestic violence -- Zachery, now 39, has been sentenced to three years of probation and will also have to take part in a batterer intervention program

* John Mayer has dated a succession of famous singers including Katy Perry, Taylor Swift and Halsey and he hopes they write chart-topping songs about him and admitted he'd be jazzed if his exes enshrined him in song, saying sometimes a song is so good he hopes it's about him and he even scours their lyrics for clues -- Taylor already has several tracks that have been linked to John including Dear John

* Ruthless chef Gordon Ramsay said he's cooked up his own plan to keep his kids humble -- he has five kids with wife Tana: Megan, twins Holly and Jack, Tilly and Oscar but said he plans to leave most of his reported $200 million fortune to charity -- Gordon explained his kids must tidy up after dinners, can only fly coach and are expected to learn how to cook for themselves and he's forbidden them from taking costly taxis and the foulmouthed foodie insisted they don't swear

Page 18: American Life

Page 19: Roseanne Barr was blindsided by a humiliating new scandal after risque photos from the early '90s recently emerged which appear to show her teenage daughters licking her boobs -- Roseanne posed for the shots with her two youngest girls at a Glamour Shots studio in Iowa more than 25 years ago and the photographer who claimed he snapped the fake lesbian lovefest but did not want to be named dished Roseanne and daughters Jessica and Jennifer who are now in their mid-40s happily hammed it up for the camera but decades later Roseanne and her daughters are all mortified and embarrassed by these pics; they were horsing around years ago and never thought they'd see the light of day

Page 20: Cover Story -- Still recovering from agonizing back surgery, Tiger Woods was pushing himself to the limit when he flew off a California cliff into a career-crushing car accident -- lawmen said the golf legend was lucky to be alive after the horrific wreck that shattered his right leg -- the accident only added to Tiger's physical problems; his movement has been restricted since a fifth back operation in December and he was unable to play golf despite an appearance at a local tournament the weekend before the bloody wreck -- at a press conference days before cheating death, Tiger admitted he was worried about his physical condition and his ability to play again, saying a lot of it is based on his surgeons and doctors and therapist and making sure he does it correctly and he doesn't have a lot of wiggle room left -- Tiger could barely move, and it seemed to get him down and his back rehab has been brutal and he was hobbling around and distraught but he refused to give into his condition and his tough-as-nails mindset could have contributed to the crash: when a person is overwhelmed by physical pain, that dominates everything they do and if you're behind the wheel of a car and in physical pain, it can distract you and likely lead to this kind of disaster -- Tiger was eager to get to a TV taping on the morning disaster struck and he seemed impatient when he left the Terranea Resort in Rancho Palos Verdes, an L.A. suburb, just after 7 a.m. and although traffic cameras show he was driving within the speed limit, his Genesis GV80 SUV crossed the center median onto the opposite side of the road and flipped -- authorities said Tiger appeared lucid to first responders and there were no signs the recovering addict was under the influence of alcohol or drugs and they did not request a blood test when Tiger was rushed to the hospital from the crash site and the incident was an accident -- Tiger was taken to nearby Harbor-UCLA Medical Center, where doctors said his broken bones protruded through his right leg and they put a rod in his leg and used screws and pins to stabilize the break and his ankle -- it will take three to four months to heal and then eight months of physical therapy and it is unlikely he will ever run again and he may have a limp and in terms of golf, just walking for extended periods of time will be a big deal and recovery will be agonizing; it's a very real possibility that Tiger's taken his final swing

Page 21: Addiction experts warned Tiger Woods' recovery will test his sobriety after his stint in rehab for prescription painkiller use and it is very, very common for a patient in recovery to relapse after a trauma like the one suffered by Tiger and exposure to painkillers administered directly or prescribed after a physical trauma is highly likely to trigger a relapse -- Tiger will probably need painkillers to get through this, but he'll also need to be connected with like-minded people to keep him away from his old thinking that pills are the solution to his problems

Page 22: Desperate Ghislaine Maxwell has offered to renounce her British and French citizenships in a new bid to get out of jail -- the disgraced socialite's last two stabs at freedom including one package offering $22.5 million as bond money were rejected by a judge who deemed her a flight risk -- now according to her lawyers, Ghislaine will formally commence the procedure to renounce her foreign citizenship to satisfy any concerns the court may have that she may try to seek a safe haven in France or the U.K. -- Justice Department officials were concerned Ghislaine would flee to France, where she was born, since the country has no extradition treaty with the U.S.

* Woody Allen claimed his own words are being used to attack him in the bombshell Allen v. Farrow documentary -- Woody has repeatedly denied adopted daughter Dylan Farrow's claims he sexually abused her when she was seven at her mom Mia Farrow's home -- Woody blasted the documentary which rehashes the claims as a shoddy hit piece and a hatched job riddled with falsehoods adding the filmmakers stole from his autobiography

Page 26: Twice-divorced Ricki Lake's engagement to California attorney Ross Burningham has insiders fearing she may suffer yet another heartbreak -- she announced her happy news on Instagram but Ricki has seen far more than her share of bad luck in the romance department and everyone is praying this final shot at love doesn't end in despair and it's never Ricki's fault, but she's never found a man who could keep her happy

Page 28: A lurid landscape of drug-fueled orgies, suicidal thoughts and fake sexual enthusiasm will play out in a new television series based on model and reality star Holly Madison's X-rated confessions from her shocking 2015 biography Down the Bunny Hole -- Madison first exposed the sleazy details of how she and other young women were plied with drugs and coerced to participate in sex parties with Playboy founder Hugh Hefner in exchange for acting as his girlfriends and getting to live inside the iconic L.A. mansion along with a weekly $1000 stipend -- the limited series will star actress Samara Weaving as Holly, who was a member of Hef's harem between 2001 and 2008 -- Holly, Kendra Wilkinson and Bridget Marquardt became the notorious stars of the reality show The Girls Next Door which debuted in 2005 and focused on their seemingly glamorous life with Hef but glossed over the dark secrets behind the scenes -- in her bombshell confessions, Holly revealed the 22-bedroom manor was actually a foul pigsty filled with stained mattresses where Hef's live-in ladies were forced to perform weird bedroom rituals and look excited by it

Page 29: Jack Osbourne has listed his sprawling California home for rent at $16,500 a month -- the 35-year-old son of Ozzy and Sharon Osbourne is offering the five-bedroom, 5600-square-foot home in Studio City unfurnished -- Sharon was recently seen outside the home with moving vans helping Jack prep the property -- Jack, who suffers from multiple sclerosis, bought the home in 2014 when he was married to Lisa Stelly; the couple divorced in 2018 and share three children: Andy, Pearl and Minnie

* Heidi Klum has snipped all threads tying her to dad Gunther Klum after the cosmetics and modeling honcho skipped her wedding -- Heidi dumped her manager dad after he snubbed her August 2019 ceremony in Capri with guitarist Tom Kaulitz of the band Tokio Hotel and she has also ended her German enterprise Heidi Klum GmbH, originally overseen by Gunther -- Heidi and her dad had a falling out over Tom and Gunther never really approved of him and was dead set against the marriage and it drove a wedge in their relationship

Page 32: Health Watch

* Ask the Vet -- an African Gray Parrot with a feather-picking problem

Page 34: Barack Obama broke a buddy's nose over a racist remark -- he revealed the two classmates were playing basketball when his friend hurled a racial slur and he popped him in the face and broke his nose, Obama told Bruce Springsteen on their podcast Renegades: Born in the USA -- Obama said he doesn't think his pal even knew what the word meant, just that it was meant to be hurtful

* Country singer Keith Urban has shrunk to 140 pounds as the former addict is hooked on a bizarre diet of nuts and berries and even worse, the five-foot-ten crooner appears to be growing thinner and friends are worried the stress of his demanding career and his desperate desire to be a good husband to Nicole Kidman may push him over the edge -- no one sees him eating much more than handfuls of raw almonds or sunflower seeds and berries washed down with gallons of water -- though he's been sober since 2006, pals fear the struggle to avoid giving in to temptation as well as hearing Nicole purportedly mended fences with ex-hubby Tom Cruise may be weighing on the star -- despite his bony appearance, Keith thinks he looks great

Page 40: Evil ISIS terrorists are using the COVID-19 pandemic as cover while they rebuild their network and mastermind new attacks and both Iraq and the U.S. are in their crosshairs -- because the West has been focused on dealing with the pandemic, ISIS and new groups sprung from their shattered forces have been reloading and plotting revenge, according to Ryan Mauro of the terrorist-monitoring Clarion Intelligence Network -- the pandemic has brought decreased confidence in Western governments, which has emboldened the terrorists to launch sleeper cell attacks on foreign soil

Page 42: Red Carpet -- Anya Taylor-Joy

#tabloid #grain of salt #tabloid toc #tabloidtoc #tiger woods #tiger woods crash #bruce springsteen #ellen pompeo #patrick dempsey #grey's anatomy #chip and joanna gaines #blake lively #ryan reynolds #pamela anderson #kelly clarkson #kanye west #kim kardashian #kourtney kardashian #shanna moakler #johnny depp #amber heard #prince harry #meghan markle #drew barrymore #eddie murphy #brooks shields #rose mcgowan #blake shelton #emma coronel aispuro #dr. dre

[dojae-huh]

Moving studios: part 2a

- Moving studio 27 July, 2018

Two months or so of dating, past the honeymoon phase, but everything is still new.

- 0:18 and 0:26 - Right from the start Jae focuses on Do, speaking to him and not Johnny/both. Throughout the vlive notice how Jae distributes his attention. 

- 1:24 Although Do moved close several times to Jae during MS in March, when they were reading comments, here he slots their shoulders together right away. Do’s safety belt is even thrown over his shoulder.

- 0:52-0:58 Jae teases Do with ��There will be a present? (for fans)”. Listen to his voice undulations in the end on “Will you?”. And JN’s face. There is no hesitance in Jae’s teasing at all. 

- Doyoung is very playful. 

- Do retrieves the sheets of paper with words they wrote earlier, there is no need for Jae to stick so close.

- 2:49-2:52 Do parrots Jae’s words.

- 3:56 It was JN who asked for confirmation, if Jae was more inclined to be focused on him, he would have turned when, saying the correct answer. Also Jaedo speaking in unison.

- 6.03 Heh, poor Doyoung.

- 6:14 Do addresses Jae, looking for help, kind of.

- A smile of familiarity. Jae shares a laugh with Do on the go. You can see how easy the rapport is between them.

- The Frog Prince

- 09:48 You can see how Jae remembers things and than waits for an apportunity to say his praise of Do’s eyes (he opens his mouth, he takes a breath in preparation, .he begings with “more than anything else” to change the topic). 

- 12:40 While talking about Johnny being cute, Do glances at Jae a few times. Too quick for it to be “invitation to conversation, inclusion” looks, but long enough for a check. Also, usually Jae watches Do, when the latter speaks, here he scratches his nose instead. 

“So you are cute and sexy, huh?”

- 12:59 Notice how Jae exhales, drops the smile, gives JN sideeye, but abraptly turns back, later he purses his lips. The topic should be of interest to him, he likes Kiki himself, he had an opportunity to join the teasing of JN. 

- He is still seething with jealousy. 

- 13:37 - Jae tries to comeback to working, but notice that he is not animated at all. A few minutes ago he was all smiles and merry. 

- 13:50 - Jae finally laughs, when Do mentions how Ten looked in the MV. This is definetely a moment of a shared inside joke, something they discussed before. 

- Jae hasn’t even asked his question yet, his lip corners are turned up already. It’s teasing time!!

- The patent smile of anticipation.

- Vroom, Vroom! Jae will never let this topic go, never. The “you love me, what can you do to me?” smugness.

- JN is absolutely lost. And he was present back then and teased Do together with other members.

- 15:14 Despite compains, Do is smiling, while reclining on the seat’s back. He does this characteristic shoulder movement of amusement of his. Also listen to his intonation and slurring of words.   

- 15:48 JN spills the tea about the control freak.

- 16:15 It’s nothing, Doyoung, he is just lost in your phoenix eyes. 

- Weren’t you sulking?

- We have two Doyoung fanboys on the right. Notice the difference in facial expression.

- 16:25 - You are very cool, boyfriend of mine. Also, listen carefully for Jae’s “hhaa” at 16:24. 

- *Puppy mode intencifies*

- *wagging tail appears*

- 17:04 Sorry, guys, Doyoung is loyal to his phone. No phone, no Doyoung.

- Doyoung, have tact, stop talking about sexy JN. Again, Jae could have joined the teasing, but instead he looks away and locks his hands.

- It’s good Martin is nowhere near. Ok, jokes aside, Jae’s expressions change rapidly throughout the vlive. From all smiles to that of dissatisfaction. No need to be sharp to see how Jae lights up when it’s about Doyoung or teasing Doyoung and dims when it’s about other guys. 

- Do doesn’t forget to advertise NCT, bringing up Kiki challenge and the programme about Seoul

- 21:28 Jae, Johnny is trying to talk to you. Where is your attention and puppy eyes? Jae nods, but doesn’t turn his head towards JN until Do says “ah, really”. Jae follows Do here, you can tell by the speed he added his words, that Do triggered him into action.

DRUM ROLL

And now, the famous scene of a petty boy. 

21:50 - Let’s stop talking about Johnny and pay-attention-to-me. I’m good at acting too! Note, it’s JN who acted, the joke should be directed at him, but Jae is interested in another person here. Doyoung didn’t understand though and genuinely thought Jae was overheating. He immidiently tagged on Jae’s shirt and turned away to take a bottle of water and offer it to Jae (he didn’t take it in the end).

22:36 - I said take off you shirt. Ok, Do wipes the members’ mouths, but he is not known for stripping them. The way he tagged on the shirt screams familiarity. Also note that he wanted to drop the worry (didn’t give Jae the water, returned to reading comments), but in the end couldn’t help himself. It got into his head that Jae was overheated and so Do needed to do something about it, fix it. 

Sempai paid attention to me! smile

#anatomy of Jaedo #two sheep and a rabbit

[atrabiliousse]

howlite with jaehyun?. I love my wife 💘💓💖💗💞💕💝🥰

my honey bunch love, here you go 💓💓💓 i hope you like it, my wifey uwu

Howlite with Jung Jaehyun

Jung Jaehyun was attractive. If you had to be very honest he was actually too attractive. And your boyfriend knew it.

It was obvious by the amount of stares he got, whether with or without you, he drew a lot of attention from passerby’s. And although you would never tell him, it bugged you way too much.

You wouldn’t say you were self conscious, you were pretty happy with yourself, but you did have a few insecurities but they were never bad enough to make you feel like you weren’t worthy of being Jaehyun’s significant other. It was only recently that the eyes of the city girls had been crawling under your skin and leaving an icky sensation there, enough to turn you passive aggressive and walk far ahead of Jaehyun, leaving him on his own.

The boy in question was rather confused, never sure where your sudden moodiness came from and forever careful when he approached you, his touches light and gentle almost as if you were a ticking time bomb. You’d occasionally feel guilty because you could see the clear concern and panic at your behavior, but you couldn’t really help it.

You were jealous and you had no reason to be, but you were.

Your denial had been strong for a whole while, but there was a last straw and after walking out of the restaurant and taking a taxi back home, you had to finally come to terms with your jealousy.

She was an old high school friend, a rather an expensive looking girl if her dress and shoes said anything but the flirty glint in her eyes as she spoke up a storm with your boyfriend heightened your blood pressure at an unhealthy rate. It was when she blatantly overlooked your existence that you had enough.

Politely excusing yourself with a smile, you picked up your purse, throwing your blazer over you shoulders, you held your head high as you walked out of the restaurant, turning your phone off after calling Johnny to tell him that you were on your way and to have the tequila bottle ready for your wrath.

It was in the drive to his apartment that the angry tears rolled down your face, mixing with your foundation and staining the tissue, adding even more to your frustration. You were a jealous, blotchy mess and you sat there in your self pity until the taxi stopped at your destination.

So now you were sat on Johnny’s kitchen counter after two shots of tequila and a further fifteen minute crying session, complaining to him, until his phone rang.

“If it’s him, don’t you dare fucking answer that phone, Seo.”

He looked at you, amused as he answered the call, putting it on speaker before looking up at you with a smirk.

“Hey, what’s up?”

“My girlfriend just walked out on our date and I have no idea where she went because she’s turned her phone off and none of her friends have heard from her since this morning.” You could hear his heavy breathing and the sound of the city center traffic.

“I’ve had a good day yeah, thanks for asking.” Johnny leaned down on his forearms, hands playing with the shot glass as he smiled in amusement.

“Johnny I’m not fucking around, she’s starting to really stress me out.” A sigh of an exhausted man met the speaker and you almost, almost gave in but the bitch inside of you was as stubborn as your everyday self.

Johnny slid the phone closer to you with expected eyes and there was a moment of silence in which he battled you, daring you to speak up and tell your boyfriend that you were safe. It lasted a few more seconds, your stubborn ass testing him until Jaehyun spoke up again, “Johnny? Are you still there? Look I’m heading to her apartment now and if she’s not there, I’m picking you up to help me look okay?”

Another second of silence before Johnny spoke up, “What if I have plans?”

He was teasing him but you both knew that he wasn’t being very wise about his timing.

“Are you serious? Johnny my girlfriend disappeared on me and I’m fucking panicking but you have plans?” He was getting riled up now, what with the stress, the anxiety and the fear and now his best friend’s taunting, it wouldn’t be long until he finally lost it.

“Well who else is supposed to entertain your girlfriend after she ran out on you, bro?”

You were shocked, both you and your boyfriend on the line if the silence was anything to go by.

“What the fuck?”

He hung up then and you looked up at Johnny in utter surprise and slight fear, “What did you just do?”

The idiot in front of you only smiled and turned to walk out of his kitchen, grabbing his car keys and jacket, “Thank me later.”

And with that, he left you alone in his apartment with your now pissed off boyfriend possibly on his way and a tequila bottle.

Sighing, you took another shot of liquid courage and kicked off of the counter, taking the bottle and glass with you to the living room, throwing your blazer on the couch as you made yourself at home.

You weren’t sure what Johnny’s plan was entirely but you were going to roll with it and seeing as Jaehyun now felt the anger you had currently let out, you felt a sick satisfaction and you raised a toast to yourself and took yet another shot as it burned down your throat, now feeling the low buzz of your tipsy stage.

You turned on some music then, deciding to make the most of your state, dancing barefoot in Johnny’s living room. The lyrics came out jumbled and out of tune but you were enjoying yourself.

Swaying your hips as you moved around the space, giggling to yourself every now and then when you bumped into furniture but you carried on in your fun until the front door shut loudly behind you and you turned to see Jaehyun and his unpleased expression.

“Do you want to explain what is going on here?”

You laughed then, a sassy hand on your hip as you narrowed your eyes at him, “Where’s your little friend, Jaehyun? Or should I be looking up your ass to find her?”

His face displayed a mixture of emotions but he stepped forward, “What are you even talking about?”

You scoffed, an obvious scowl on your face as you stepped further away from him, “Don’t act like you weren’t aware of her obvious flirting, Jung.”

Running a hand through his hair, he looked around the apartment, looking at your blazer and shoes and then the half a bottle of tequila. “Is that the reason you ran first thing to Johnny?”

His words had a bite to it, one you were familiar with now because you felt that same acid coat your words whenever the jealousy boiled in you and it brought a pleasant smile to your face.

“Was I supposed to wait for her to invite you to her table then?”

A bitter laugh left his lips then as he turned around, his eyes wild with raw emotions. And you watched him pace the floor length, looking up at you every now and then with a look of disbelief and anger.

“Where’s Johnny?”

“He left.”

Jaehyun’s face hardened, “So he can’t even face me now?”

You stepped forward then, poking him the chest as you matched his glare with your own, your anger now controlled and simmered just enough to give you a satisfied hum as you watched him seethe through the very jealousy you had struggled with yourself.

“Johnny has nothing to do with this right now.”

“Are you fucking kidding me? He has everything to do with this!”

You raised your eyebrows at him, taunting him further, “Okay please amuse me, what did he do wrong?”

Your boyfriend was lost for words, his mouth opening and closing with his eyebrows pulled together. But finally he gained his thoughts, “Why is he entertaining my girlfriend and more importantly why is she running out on our date to run to his apartment and shake her ass in his living room? Honestly, what is going on here?”

You smiled at him, crossing your arms over your chest as you leaned back to fully display your smug expression.

“You’re jealous? Good, that was the goal.”

And just like that, you turned off the music and picked up your things before you turned back to your bewildered boyfriend.

“That’s what this is about? You wanted me jealous? Oh my god.”

Jaehyun plopped down on the couch, his head in his hands and for the first time that day, the poor man felt like he could breathe again.

It was silent for a bit, but then he turned to you, “Come sit down.”

So you did, once again dropping your heels and sitting beside him as he leaned down on his thighs, shaking his head and then looking back at you.

“Do you maybe want to explain a bit more?”

You pursed your lips, sudden bashfulness overwhelming you, seeing the amusement and exhaustion and very clear relief in his brown eyes.

“I just wanted you to understand what it feels like.”

His smile was too warm, too soft and much to your dislike, too smug.

“Baby-“ But you shook your head, annoyed and embarrassed as you stood up again.

“Lets go home.”

He followed you luckily. A quiet walk to the car as you turned your phone back on and notified Johnny that you both had left, ignoring his rather snide reply as you focused on the road ahead of you, ignoring Jaehyun’s stares.

The silence continued as you walked into your apartment, you going straight to your bedroom to change as he sat himself down on the couch. The alcohol’s effect on you was wearing off now and all that was left to your mood was a lulling annoyance and shame and it took all of you to actually face your boyfriend in the living room, not wanting him to see you as an insecure mess (which you were at this stage) but you’d rather keep that to yourself.

But you didn’t have much to worry about because the minute you stepped into the living room, he had you in his arms, smiling down at you, pressing a long and loving kiss your lips. The day’s flood of emotions weighing in on it as his hands tangled in your hair and his chest pressed against you.

Jaehyun was very attractive, way too attractive but most of his beauty stemmed from his display of emotions and open acts of love for you. His hands holding yours, his arms securing you to him, his words he always made sure were loud and clear for you to hear and understand.

“You have nothing to be jealous of. Absolutely nothing, because as long as you call me yours, it’s all I’ll ever title myself as. Yours and yours alone, okay? So no more tricks, babe, my heart can’t handle it.”

#prompt list #requested #my love jay 💓 #thank you bby!! #jung jaehyun #nct scenarios