#asks📦

[cardboardheartss]

Hi cardboardbox, could you pls do a reading on Newjeans and Min hee Jin controversy with Hype labels and how the future of new jeans will be? I am so so worriedly for the girls. Thanks a lot🥺

Min Hee Jin vs HYBE Labels Situation Reading

⚠️DISCLAIMER! TAROT CARDS ARE NOT 100% ACCURATE! TAKE EVERYTHING WITH A GRAIN OF SALT! IF MY INTERPRETATIONS ARE INCORRECT FEEL FREE TO CORRECT ME!⚠️

background information :

Are the allegations true? : Star rx

Yes, but not all of them are true. In this situation it seems as if hybe have been lurking around and watching her every move waiting for this exact moment to expose her.

MHJ should’ve seen the signs from the beginning 🙎🏽‍♀️ smh…

Is this media play? : AoC rx

Not really, HYBE have been keeping quiet about MHJ shady work and finally got the chance to expose it now.

Did MHJ really sell NWJNS members personal information? : Devil, Hanged Man, Emperor, 2oP, The World rx, WoF rx, 5oC

Yes, she did in fact sell the members personal information. She probably sold it to a man of power within the industry and it seems as if MHJ promised him some hush money and MHJ either didn’t pay or she didn’t give enough. So… this man decided to expose her too.

Will MHJ be stepping down as CEO? : 7oS, Empress rx, 10oP, 8oC, 10oC, 10oW rx

Ummm… yes, there is a possibility that MHJ will be stepping down. She will literally sign that letter and take all her creativity and ideas along with her. To be honest, she is quite sad too because she is going to lose A LOT of money and her staff members too.

Will MHJ departure affect HYBE’s income? : 2oS rx

Not really, they will try a way to get right back up on their feet. They just did not really support MHJ actions because of the boundaries she had been causing and how this issue could’ve led to the downfall of HYBE.

MHJ current energy? : QoW

She’s reading to fight, and she probably likes all the attention she’s being given right now.🤦🏽‍♀️

MHJ’s thoughts on situation? : The Tower rx, PoP rx, 5oP, PoC rx

She’s just worried about losing her bag. She’s REALLY tried to keep this info secret but it led to it being exposed. It seems as if she really couldn’t believe that they actually exposed her, she’s in shock and is quite discouraged too because of her hardwork being torn down.

Also she thinks all of this comes from a place of envy because she’s aware that other CEO’s aren’t as creative and smart as her lol.

Why does Bang Si Hyuk want MHJ to step down? : Judgement rx

He just doesn’t agree with MHJ shady work and actions. He doesn’t want the NWJNS members to be used for money, he wants to protect them.

Future of ADOR? The Sun rx & Temperance rx

A mess… the company will not do well and there will be A LOT of imbalance overall. The company will basically experience a MAJOR downfall.

Future of HYBE after MHJ departure? : 2oW, KoS, 9oS, KNoS, Justice, KoC, AoS

They will take time to get back on their feet… possibly a loss of money? They will work hard and find a different ceo to replace MHJ and surprisingly… they’ll actually succeed.

NEWJEANS overall thoughts on this situation? : 8oW, KoS, KNoS, QoS

They just find it odd how all the male ceo’s are beefing with MHJ… they quite mind boggled to be honest?!😅

Hyein : AoS

She’s aware of this situation… but doesn’t wanna share more.

Haerin : The Fool rx, The Magician rx, The High Priestess rx, Empress rx, Emperor rx, KNoP rx, KoP rx

She thinks MHJ was real stupid doing all of this… she knows this will affect nwjns in a way and she’s unhappy about it. Haerin also believes MHJ was once again.. really stupid for trusting a high up man because why would she even trust him,

“You trusted a man?! Out of all people you trusted THAT guy specifically?? Really man?”

lol that’s the message/thought from haerin 🤣

Hanni : KoC rx, AoW rx, 2oW rx

My pookie is stressedtffftf? She is really anxious and worried about everything right now. This has stressed her out to the point where she really doesn’t want to work anymore and hanni is really worried about the group and her career.

She doesn’t want MHJ to leave 🥺💔

Danielle : 3oW, 4oW, 7oW, 6oW, 7oW

Dani really appreciates MHJ, she could view her as her work mom. She feels very safe around her and is overly grateful to have her as a ceo. Dani is aware of this and DOES NOT want MHJ to leave… I mean look at these cards…

Minji : World

She’s like “meh… I guess it’s your time to go” Minji was probably aware of what was going on and she wanted MHJ to be disciplined in a way.

She also thinks MHJ will be fine and probably start a new life overseas and create a new gg/bg.

Future of NWJNS career? : 5oW, 7oC rx, The Magician

Still fights between members and within the industry too ( 🚫in terms of streams and awards🚫). I know bunnies are worried but NEWJEANS will continue succeeding.😚🐰🎊

Thank you for reading 📦

#black tarot readers #tarot reading #tarot #celeb tarot #tarotcommunity #kpop tarot #tarot master list #kpop #asks📦 #trending #ador #minheejin #NEWJEANS #hanni #hyein #haerin #Minji #Danielle #newjeans updates #newjeans tarot

[cloudsuniversencharacters]

(For Cloud, Boyfriend and Girlfriend)

*Ames was sneaking around, wishing crown on her head. She was planning to do something mischievous >:)*

@the-plushie-friendships

Cloud was in his room with Nimbus and Strato doing their own separate things, Cloud was just playing on his GameBoy Advance that he summoned with his spellbook, having a grand ol' time. Strato and Nimbus had their back turned, Strato with the bored expression while Nimbus was occupied in his own activity that he was fond of: stitching.

Meanwhile, Boyfriend was practicing his rapping skills in his room with of course, his Girlfriend helping him with his vocals.

#[☁] ; [the wonderful cloud // cloud // me] #[📦] ; [unreleased || exclusive roleplays involving under construction categories] #[🍒] ; [an mysterious gal // girlfriend] #[🎤] ; [the beeping little midget // boyfriend] #[🫂] ; [seeing a friend // mutual asks] #[🕶️] ; [an anonymous call // answered anon asks]

[ollie-supports]

🌸INTRO!🌸

- did i accidentally say something triggering/disrespectful? please tell me so i can fix it! i am not perfect so i will make mistakes, but i am trying my best!

- feel free to ask any questions that i have not answered in this intro! additionally, please reblog if you believe you and your followers could benefit from this! /nf

edit: since this intro is large, all content is under read more to prevent clutter! at the end there is triggering content, but i have done my best to seperate it from the rest of the content. you should be able to avoid it by not scrolling below the tw!

hello all! my name is oliver, and i use any pronouns except she/her, including xenos/neos! i am okay with nicknames!

-"what is the purpose of this blog?"-

i am here to provide a safe, informative space for radqueers and transids! mainly, i am here to use the knowledge of my own disorders, traumas, disabilites, etc to help transids via asks! for example, somebeing who is transautistic can ask for advice on a transautistic subject and i will use the knowledge from my own cisautism to help them! note that in most cases, i'll have trouble answering something if it relates to an id that i dont have! i suggest finding somebeing else for those questions! i do not have any limits on how many asks you give me, what they are about, or their underlying tones! send me whatever!

-"what is your gender identity?"-

i identify as a transgender male! more specifically, a demiboy. as said earlier i use any pronous that are not she/her, including xenos and neos! i also consider myself a femboy!

-"what is your sexual orientation?"-

i am pansexual and ambiamourous!

-"what is your race/ethnicity?"-

i am a white person from the usa! i am majorly irish by blood, but i dont really know much about that so id reccomend finding somebeing more in touch with their irish roots for that!

-"what are your mental disorders?"-

(all cis and professionally diagnosed! nothing against selfdx, of course)

i have autism, adhd, gender dysphoria/dysmorphia, body dysmorphia, generalized anxiety disorder, severe depression, pyromania, maladaptive daydreaming disorder, and ptsd! i am also semiverbal due to my autism!

-"what are your physical disorders?"-

(all cis and professionally diagnosed! nothing against selfdx, of course)

i am an ambulatory wheelchair user and i have chronic vasovagal syncope!

-"what are your dnis?"-

i do not have any dnis as long as you are respectful! antis are allowed to make respectful asks! if you do not like this type of content, i beg you to simply block me.

unavailable anon signoffs: 🎀🥚, 🏹, 🔮📦

general tags:

#🌸.•°○ ask! ○°•.🌸 - for asks!

#🌸.•°○ ollie's rambles ○°•.🌸 - for any text posts that arent asks!

#🌸.•°○ repost! ○°•.🌸 - for reposts!

anon tags are formatted as #🌸.•°○ (signoff) anon! ○°•.🌸

❗️HUGE TRAUMA TW BELOW❗️

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-"what are your traumas?"-

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i am a victim of sexual assault, unethical religious practices, and child neglect. additionally, i used to self harm.

#🌸.•°○ ollie's rambles ○°●.🌸 #🌸.•°○ ask! ○°•.🌸 #🌸.•°○ repost! ○°•.🌸 #🌸.•°○ 🎀🥚 anon! ○°•.🌸 #🌸.•°○ 🏹 anon! ○°•.🌸 #🌸.•°○ 🔮📦 anon! ○°•.🌸

[iguessthisisanewobsession]

Did it... take a while for people to start using your prompts and story ideas? A friend started some, so far people are just liking the prompts.

They are debating whether to write little snippets to their own prompts to get the ball rolling.

Oh definitely!

This may be my biggest blog but it’s certainly not my first!

The best way I found for people to start to interact with your blog is to interact with other people’s posts.

I started this one with adding to other people’s posts. Even if they were nothing more than a funny quip.

What you help go around, comes around and all that.

Snippets would help but be ready for people to ask for more.

This kind of thing takes time and a bit of luck with picking people’s intrigue.

Most of my prompts don’t even get added on by others.

For every prompt I put out that someone adds too there’s ten prompts in the past that though make me feel equally happy with how they turned out, don’t get past 500 notes.

I’m happy for the hauntlings I’ve curated over these last few months.

Your friend has plenty of time do so too.

Hell we don’t have anything other than time on this hellsite.

I’m sure they will strike gold eventually!

Unfortunately mine was MILF!Todd

Best of luck!

(And making memes about their posts help too)

#dp x dc #writing prompt #danny phantom #danny fenton #dc x dp #batman #my asks #from the 📦

[starheirxero]

🪱 < ohhh i'm a helpless little worm i sure hope no birds come by and eat me

NOOOOOO FUCK LITTLE WORM ANON YOU GOTTA RUNNNNN !!!!!!!!

#asks #anon #📦 anon #I SAW THE TWEET TWEET FIRST AND WAS LIKE. LOL. WHAT #N THEN I SAW THEWORM AND I AUDIBLY GASPED BAHAHAHAHA

[nerdieforpedro]

Hello dear!

This year is a leap year, and as 29th February is not technically a real day, I'm giving you the chance to spend 28th February with a Pedro character that you love and 29th February with a Pedro character that you don't. Which are they, and how are you spending your days?

Love, El

I’m going to answer for the Pedro character I do not love: Maxwell Lord. I will pull that man by his hair, dye it back to its beautiful chocolate brown and kick him to go spend quality time with his son. 😤 I’ve only watched WW 1984 once, will not watch it again. No thank you. Keep Max over there. 👀 Ewww…

Now picking a Pedro character I like, there’s so many! (Besides Maxwell thank goodness!) This is hard because I would like to make a schedule for at least four of them, that’s not too greedy right? 😂

My top three: Din Djarin, Javi G and Tim Rockford. Maybe not what you were expecting but this is Nerdie so, meh. 🫤 Which one of these three would I choose for the 28th…. This is a very difficult choice, but it’s gonna be Javier Gutierrez 🧸

My heart will always be fond of our dogged, holster wearing, no those white shirts fit just right Detective 🕵️ Rockford and our bounty hunter with a heart as big as his pulse rifle Din Djarin.

But Javi G though 🥰

He’d be fine with me being loud, snorting a bit when I laugh and requesting that after we watch three Nic Cage movies, we watch The Lion King, Robin Hood: Men in Tights and Harlem Nights. All excellent movies and if he for some reason hasn’t see these, he will with me. We will laugh, cry, sing along and debate the importance of pinkie toes so long I will forget that I have to see Maxwell (bless you Javi G for making me forget that man. He’s a stain on my brain.) 🧠

I know that after having difficult cases or hunts, Tim and Din aren’t going to be too happy about my volume. I have only one - loud. Not really calming. Like they may need.

Javi G might find my volume endearing and love when I exclaim at different things during “Gone in 60 seconds” maybe. 🤔 Also people forget that Javi is an excellent shot just like Tim and Din (maybe not Din but who else has a pulse rifle?) And that touches me deeply (insert whatever dirty joke suits your fancy, I’ll accept all of them). Plus I can floof his hair during the movie or Javi might agree because I said I wanted to. I wouldn’t have to explain why.

Tim would want me to explain why he needs to swear his holsters despite being home to tease me which would work - I would feel like my face is on fire but that’s fine. Din would not understand my fascination with his beskar or extreme interest in it outside of him being a Mandalorian. I would melt into the floor when Din would ask (because he’s our inquisitive non-judgmental big metal bean) why am I so focused on it. I can’t lie, he’s got sensors and has been a bounty hunter long enough to that I’m lying and I just can’t tell him why to his T-visor. My why would be best described in my Sardi’ka Sessions and I cannot say any of that to his helmet. 😭

Anyway, that’s my spiel. Javi G is below because that’s who I’m spending the 28th with. I would leave Max waiting for me very sad and spend the 29th with Javi as well.

#El’s in Nerdie’s ask box 📦 #Nerdie had some thoughts and thots about her current top three #it’s always changing #except for Din #he stays #Javi G would be so fun! #I’m not ever telling Tim about his holsters #he can refer to the Polaroids I have of him under my bed #I would refer Din to my series about him but I couldn’t face him after #Maxwell Lord can go kick rocks barefoot #pedro pascal characters #fanfiction #pedro pascal #pedro pascal fanfiction #din djarin #tim rockford

[hashtagdrivebywrites]

hello! i love your work so damn much!! just wanted to ask, will jazz, sam, tucker be making an appearance // or maybe will we know what happened to them that they're not here with him anymore?

Hello!! Thank you so much for reading and taking the time to make an Ask <3.

So, in short, yes and no? I can't specify at the moment because -jazz hands- Plot.

I was originally going to do an arc within the fic that told this story specifically through someone's memories (Frank/Frighty) or through someone digging into the 'archives' or what accounts as such in the Infinite Realms due to ✨️Bat Paranoia✨️, but it's honestly pretty awful so I changed my mind on that because Imprint has enough angst between Jason and the bats as it is.

It will get talked about a little more throughout the fic, and from different sources (hint, hint), so y'all can at least piece the picture together.

#Ask #dpxdc #imprint fic #Danny Phantom #😬🤔: #⚔️🔥💃🐸🥸👦📦🥩🧃👥🧊🦴?!?!???? #Whoops my hand slipped #Anyway #I've been seeing questions about this in comments and y'all aren't going to like most of the answers #I DO have reasons for going this way #But I am also really really sorry lmfao #Thank you for the ask <3

[literallytooangrytodie]

(referring to your tags on a post) i'm so curious why you dont believe fkmt has outright condemned capitalism in his work with kaiji! i feel like that blatant condemnation is what makes up kaiji's whole appeal! although i'm definitely seeing his past (perceived by me) values getting "wishy-washy" in part 6 to say the least, if that's what you mean... but other than that, i feel like kaiji's whole plot has been pretty consistently caused by capitalism, and that teiai being the prime (and only true) enemy really displays that! would u disagree?😯 /genq

i hope this doesnt come off as confrontational or abrasive bc that's not my intention i'm just genuinely curious since it's a take that's so different from my own!! either way, take care!!

I can’t remember/find which post you’re referring to to look up the actual wording so imma take your word for it.

When I say he never “outright” condemn it I think I meant that he’s aware of the systemic problem but only to an extent. Like he recognized the class struggles that built capitalism, but that’s abt it.

It’s a thing I kinda noticed with cishet male writers lol. They’re aware of the classism and mistreatment but they’re also participating capitalism a lot of the time (bc patriarchy and capitalism always go hand in hand <33). When you compare his works to that of queer/women writers you can see how his approach is not to dismantle the system and make a new one but to play the game and hopefully cheat his way to the top.

Of course I believe that compare to other cishet writers he’s more kinly aware of certain things. He def understand that the system his characters are under do not allow the working class to hold onto wealth for too long (Kaiji literally loses his money to greedy businessmen everytime he wins lmfao).

I do believe he does condemn capitalism at the end of the day, what I wanna say was that his perspective is informed by his experience as a cishet man and that’s why I think he didn’t “outright” and not that he “never condemn”. Fkmt will say “society” before he says “capitalism” imo lmao 💀

But then again my takes are influenced by my personal experiences and biases as well, so I’m open to discussion anyday, so dw abt coming off confrontational or anything lol.

P/s: I haven’t read part 6 yet so I don’t know what to even say abt it 🤷‍♀️

#i like asks that make me work my brain muscles like this #keep them going #kaiji #gyakkyou burai kaiji #kaiji ultimate survivor #fkmt #📦

[pix3lplays]

What did I write and why did you apologize? I have a pretty bad memory, did I send something?

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Oh you sent me a little thing about Dad Dottore and his chaotic daughter. Specifically about what would happen if her boyfriend cheated on her, and how he didn’t even realize he had a daughter in the first place til he was just. Handed a baby, lol. Good stuff.

And I totally accidentally deleted it oops😭😭

#asks #📦anon

[galatially]

Pietro + wall sex??

i got just the thing! 😉😉

❝𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡❞

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 — 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝’𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲!𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐟𝐟 x 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞!𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 —it seemed to be inevitable that you’d consume me wholly and surely

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 — 3.8K

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 —𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈, 𝟏𝟖+, strong language, one night stand, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, kids) cocky!pietro maximoff (trust me, he's a warning), honorifics (baby, honey, pretty girl)

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 — i'm so sorry this was so late, nonnie 😫🫣

between work, moving, my emotions, and tons of impostor syndrome, this took me longer than i intended. this went through, like, five rewrites before i just bunkered down and wrote lol. i hope you like it!

i don't have a tag list but i do have a library where all of my works live @galatially-wrote so please check it out!

as always, dividers by @firefly-graphics!

You stood on the front porch of the Tau Nu Theta fraternity chewing the inside of your cheek.  

You can do this. It’s just a party. 

You leaned back on your heels, contemplating turning around and waiting for the next available shuttle to take you back to your apartment. 

Your smart watch vibrated; are you here yet? 

Green eyes — more hazel than green, let’s be honest — flashed in your mind’s eye, her dark brows bowed in concern. If you left now, she’d think something was up and you weren’t ready for that conversation just yet. You squared your shoulders and made your way into the house. 

“Y/L/N! You made it!”

Arms pulled you into a hard chest and you let out a breathless chuckle. “Hey, Cap.” 

The six foot four blond pulled back, a broad, hazy smile cutting along his lips. “Me and Wanda were startin’ to get worried.”

Of course they were. 

In fairness, you’re absolutely horrible with checking your phone. Which is funny because you’re a computer science major and having an internet and social presence is key. The amount of notifications cluttering your phone screen is horrendous and the main argument between you and Wanda most days.  

“I lost track of time. M’sorry.” 

“You look amazing.” A teasing glint shone in his eyes. “Are you planning to cozy up to someone tonight?”

“‘Cozy up to’? You’re such an old man, Rogers.”

“And you’re avoiding the question.”

You rolled your eyes. “Where’s Wan?”

Steve shrugged. “Last I saw her, she was with Nat and Hawk near the living room but that was at least an hour or so ago.”

“Great,” you said, rubbing the back of your neck. “Guess I’m babysitting tonight.”

He let out a hearty belly laugh. “Looks like.” He waved his arms out. “Eat, drink, be merry, and don’t do anything that I wouldn’t do.” He gave you a quick peck to the cheek and disappeared into the crowd of students. 

“Y/N!” 

Arms locked around your middle and you had to brace yourself, tightening your calves to keep rooted to the ground. Still, you felt the stretch of a smile cutting across your lips. For her being six months older than you, Wanda Maximoff had a youthfulness to her that was infectious. Never without a bright smile, she was walking sunshine. 

“Where have you been! I texted you an hour ago!”

You pointed to your perfectly styled coils. “My hair wasn’t going to style itself. That, and I had my phone on silent all day.”

“Of course you did,” she rolled her eyes, “why do you hate me?”

“The only dramatic one between me always has to be me, you know that.” 

Wanda puffed her cheeks some. “You’re so mean to me.”

You lightly pinched her cheeks and gave her a winning smile. “Love you, too, babes.” She chuckled. “There she is! Being angry doesn’t suit you.”

“Promise me you’ll have fun tonight? Like, don’t stand in dark corners away from everyone and actually have fun?” She held up her pinky. “Promise?”

“Really? Pinky swear, Wan? That’s my thing.”

“Yeah, well, I’m using it. So fucking promise me that you’re gonna let loose and have fucking fun, okay? As your best friend since third grade.” 

You linked your pinky with hers, trying to hide your smile. “You worry too much, Mom.”

“The only person I want calling me Mom is Nat,” she said, smirking at the twisting of your face.

You had to hand it to them; Tau Nu Theta could throw a party.

The spirits were top shelf and the music was more than decent where you found yourself dancing with a group of friends from one of your elective courses. Erik Steven’s girlfriend — everyone called her ‘Shorty’ — and her friends were some of the first people you’d befriended during Freshman Week and you’re glad that you did. 

“Get it, Y/N!” JoJo cheered. 

You and Marcelle were dancing alongside JoJo and Shorty to the music, your laughter echoing each other’s. 

“All right,” Marcelle said, her hands up, “I need something to drink. I’ll be back.” 

“I’m comin’ too, Mari! Y’all want something?”

You and Shorty shook your heads and waved as they walked off. 

“I’m glad you finally made it out tonight, girl,” she said, smiling. “I never get to see you outside of work and class.”

“I know,” you said, fanning yourself. “Jojo and Mari are a trip.”

“Yeah, you get used to them.”

Of all of your college friends, Erik’s girl was your closest. After bonding over having J-pop phases in middle school, you two were inseparable. She was sweet, caring, and had a shoe collection that you were jealous of. 

“We should start hanging out more.”

“Yeah!” Her brown eyes brightened. “Our friend, Ororo, has a really nice apartment that’s not far from campus and she’s always got the best wine. We watch Insecure on Sundays. Well, rewatch it. It’s a fucking mess and we love it.”

“I’d love to hang out with y’all. And talk about how fine Y’lan Noel is.”

“I knew I liked you, Y/N.”

“Y/N?”

You turned, a surprised chuckle leaving your chest. “Kurt?”

He pulled you into his arms, a warm laugh rumbling in his chest. “If I knew that you were coming, I’d have picked you up.”

“I didn’t think I was, if I’m honest.” You turned to your friend. “This is Shorty, one of my very good friends. Shorty, this is Kurt.”

“Nice to meet you.”

“You, too,” Kurt said, shaking her hand. 

“I’m gonna go find Mari and JoJo, but text me, okay?” 

You nodded and gave her a hug before she walked towards the direction of her friends. 

Kurt rubbed at the back of his neck. “Small world, huh?”

“Kind of,” you said, chuckling. “You cut your hair.”

Kurt ran a hand along his head, letting out a nervous chuckle. “Yeah, it was kind of spur of the moment. I was talking to Kitty — you remember Kitty, right? — and she made a comment about how long my hair has gotten. I don’t know, I just thought that maybe it was time to cut it.”

You reached out and ran your fingertips along his hairline, a smile softening on your lips. “I think it looks nice. Shows more of your face.”

Lights shades of pink colored the apples of his cheeks and the bridge of his nose. “Still the charmer, I see.” 

“No, I’m not. You just don’t like when people compliment you, Wagner.”

“Sure, sure.” He playfully waved you off before his eyes softened. “How have you been?”

You shrugged. “Working, studying, rinse, repeat. You?”

“Me and Kitty are going to her family’s for a few days. Classes have been difficult but manageable. Still have your study sheets to thank for that.” He chuckled. “It’s good to see you, Y/N, truly. I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you, too, Kurt. Maybe once the semester slows down, me, you, and Kitty can hang out sometime.”

“Definitely,” he said, smiling. “Don’t be a stranger, yeah?”

You agreed and pulled him into a hug. He pressed a soft kiss to your temple and waved before he disappeared into the crowd of students. 

Your mind flashed back to the last time you’d seen Kurt Wagner: a warmth behind a sad smile you knew you didn’t deserve on a snowy November evening in downtown Manhattan as you told him you’d wanted to be friends. The last kiss, only on the corner of his mouth, as you left him in the far corner booth. 

But unlike most of your other exes, Kurt meant it. He’d meet you for coffee after a long day or a late dinner after work without expecting anything. Sometimes it made you worry you’d made a mistake ending your relationship. That you’d given up the warmest sun for something that may never look you over. The feelings dulled as your work and school loads kept you busier, relegating your conversations to the ever odd text or Snapchat streak.

You let out a sigh and made your way into the heart of the crowd. While you weren’t reserved by any means, you still weren’t used to partying at fraternity houses. Thankfully, the members of Tau Nu Theta — TNT, affectionately — were decent (save for the “douchey trio” of Paul Diskant, Bryce Langley, and Ransom Drysdale), probably because of your friendship with the sister of a legacy member. 

A certain legacy member that wanted nothing to do with you. 

After finally making it across the room, you found a drink table and grabbed a red solo cup of spiked sweet tea. You took a sip, leaning up against a free wall. Your eyes scanned the party for something, or rather someone. It was foolish, you knew that, but you couldn’t help to look for…

“Pietro, you’re so funny!”

Your gaze cut to the couch a few feet away from you. The woman — a willowy blonde — had her hands in his now pure white hair, a bright smile on her lips. 

Pietro cupped his admirer’s face, his blue eyes drinking her in. His lips moved but the words were drowned out by the music. He probably cracked one of those corny jokes he gets from that dumb Instagram account he showed you sophomore year. Maybe he’s saying something dirty in Transian that made her giggle like that. 

Your fingers tensed around the plastic cup. You wanted to go over to them, exist in their vacuum just to see if he’d react. Or you could confront him; who was he to pretend that you didn’t exist?

“See something you like?”

You jumped at the voice, a shrill squeak leaving you as he cackled. “Jesus Christ, Clint! What the fuck! You almost made me spill my drink!” 

He outstretched his arms, his green and white letterman jacket flapping with his movements. “Bring it in!”

You stepped into his arms. The stench of weed clung to him and you chuckled against the side of his ear. “I see you’re winding down already.”

“And you’re staring at Maximoff.”

Warmth pooled in your cheeks. “Shut up, no, I’m not.”

“Yeah?” He pointed his thumb over his shoulder. “I can go get ‘im for you.”

You swatted at his arm. “Stop! I’m not looking at Pietro, I just happened to look where he was sitting for a second. I wasn’t even thinking of anything.”

Clint snorted. “I’m high, Y/L/N, not blind.”

“Exactly. You’re seeing shit.”

“Hawk!” Wanda’s cheek were flushed pink, her eyes drooped, her curls bigger than when she’d last seen her. “And Y/N! Love of my life!”

“Baby Maximoff!” Clint draped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his side, a smirk on his lips. “I think the love of your life is plotting on your brother.”

“Y/N, how does Hawk know you like Pietro?”

Your eyes widened. “Wanda!”

Clint between the two of you. “Am I missin’ somethin’ here? You and Maximoff a thing?”

“Definitely not,” you let out a hard chuckle, “I’d rather chew broken glass.”

“Me, Pietro, and Y/N grew up together and she used to have the biggest crush on him.” You threw Wanda a hot glare. “What? You did! It was cute!”

“We were eleven, Wan. It was years ago.”

“Fine, fine,” she held her hands up, “I’m just saying that it would be, like, fate or something if you guys did end up together. You’d be my sister in real life!”

“Clint, could you take Wanda and get her some water? Before she tells the whole fraternity something else embarrassing about me?”

The blond nodded and half-carried, half-guided your best friend to one of the empty bedrooms. You were shaking, tears threatening against the corners of your eyes. You turned towards the direction of the kitchen and caught sight of Pietro, his blue eyes burning your skin. 

“Y/L/N.”

You don’t take your gaze from the open refrigerator as you answer him. “Maximoff.” 

He took hold of your forearm and slammed the refrigerator door shut. “You gonna keep ignoring me all night?”

Your features canted and turned to face him. “What are you talking about? I’m not ignoring you.”

Pietro snorted. “So I just imagined you walking past me without speaking? Or you pretending you didn’t see me a few minutes ago?”

“Not everything’s all about you, Maximoff, sorry to say,” you sniffed, shrugging. “Besides, you could’ve tried to talk to me yourself.”

“Or I could just stare at you longingly from across the room,” he said, a smirk ghosting at the corners of his mouth. 

Your features flattened. “That’s not funny.”

“No one’s laughing.”

You made an annoyed noise. “Do you need something, Pietro? Don’t you have some sorority girls to bother or something?”

“Not at the moment, no.” He moved closer towards you, his arms caging you in against the fridge. His cologne filled your lungs, heady and spicy. “I’m all yours.”

You looked towards the kitchen entryway. “Someone could see us.”

“So? We’re just talking.” His eyes fell to your lips. “Unless you want to have a different conversation upstairs.”

You rolled your eyes. “Is sex all you think about?”

“I think about fucking you fairly often, Y/L/N.”

Your breath caught some. “We shouldn’t be doing this, Pietro.”

His thick brows pulled down in confusion. “Why not? We’re consenting adults. I’m single — ”

“Oh, yeah?”

“I’m single enough,” he clarified. “And last I checked, you’re not attached to that douchebag anymore.”

“His name is Kurt and you don’t get to talk about him.” You frowned up at Pietro. “Who I’m with is none of your concern anymore.”

“I don’t like anyone that’s been with you that isn’t me.” His fingers played at the end of your skirt, a deep smirk dimpling his cheeks. “I bet you’re fucking drenched right now.”

“Pietro,” you warned, gripping his wrist. “Don’t.”

“What’s wrong, scared someone will catch me with my hands up your dress?” Said hands skimmed the skin of your thighs, ghosting along the curves of your hips. “You didn’t seem to mind it when we used to hang out sophomore year.”

You tightened your jaw. “Fuck you, Pietro.”

“That’s what I’m trying to do, yes.”

He leaned in close, his breath fanning over your lips. His lashes sat full and dark atop the apples of his cheeks. His nose, aquiline and dusted with freckles varying in opacity, almost kissing the tip of yours. 

Your body buzzed with excitement — he was going to kiss you. You wanted him to kiss you. That should’ve pissed you off how hungry you were for the feel of his lips against yours. Memories of moments past played in your mind: the first night you’d kissed, the first time he took you to bed. It was stupid to hold on to them, to wish that they’d never passed. 

You let your eyes slowly shut, your chin lifted so slightly to close the distance. 

Voices drifted towards the kitchen entryway and Pietro eased back, his brown eyes darker. “Meet me upstairs in five minutes.”

You blinked slowly. “What?”

“Meet me upstairs in five minutes,” he repeated teasingly, “we’ll finish this conversation once and for all.”

“Y/N!”

Wanda rushed up to you, throwing herself into your arms.

“Wanda? You okay?” You wrinkled your nose. “You smell like Hawk’s stash.”

“I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to blurt all that stuff out about you and my brother.”

Of fucking course. Of all of the times to deal with a stoned Wanda, this was not it. 

“You’re fine, Wan. I don’t even care anymore.”

“I know that’s a touchy thing and I didn’t mean anything. Really.”

You nodded, your eyes following Pietro as he ascends the stairs. “I’m good. I’m just going to find a room to clear my head.”

“I can have Steve or Clint take you home,” she offered, concern in her tone. “Or do you want me to take you? Let me just grab my stuff.”

“Wanda,” you took hold of her hands, “I promise I’m good. I just need a minute to myself.”

“But — ”

You shook your head. “If I still feel weird, I’ll make Hawk take me home, yeah?” Your watch vibrated and you prayed that your face didn’t betray you. 

Glassy-eyed, Wanda gave you a once over. “If you’re sure.” 

You held up your hand. “I promise. I’ll text you if I need anything.” You nodded towards Clint and Natasha. “Go have fun.”

She opened her mouth to say something but is called away by Natasha. 

You waited until she was completely distracted by the redhead before ambling up the staircase. You glanced at the message on your watch: I’m the last door on the right at the very end of the hall. As you passed other students — almost stopping when you catch sight of a familiar brown-eyed freshman with wild, curly hair who was definitely too young to be drinking — you thought how insane this was. 

As you got closer to the room, the music from the party below faded. A sudden spread of heat rippled up your spine and pooled in your belly. You barely got the door open before you were yanked inside, lips molded against yours. His large hands cupped the back of your neck and held you against his mouth. “Do you know how long I’ve waited to do that again?”

You shook your head, your ears ringing. 

“That party…I couldn’t stop fucking thinking about you, Y/N.”

“Don’t give me that sentimental shit, Maximoff.” 

“I’m not — ”

You palmed the outline of his bulge and gave him a hard stare. “You’re going to fuck me and then we’re never speaking of this again. No more snide comments about sophomore year or about my relationships. We don’t speak.” You worked your panties down your thighs and lifted your skirt higher, your eyes cutting to his. “Well? You going to fuck me or what, Maximoff?”

His hands pawed at your hips and pushed you against the wall, hooking one of your legs around his waist. 

“Fuck me from behind,” you said, “I don’t want to look in your eyes.”

Something passed in his eyes, something pained, but he just nodded and spun you to face the wall. You heard the clinking of his belt being undone and blew out a breath. Just one night — you could do that, right? Finally get Pietro out of your system and come out as unscathed as you could. 

The heavy head of his cock pushed into your needy cunt, a choked groan passing your lips. 

Sharp hisses of “don’t stop” and “right fucking there” left your lips as his hips rocked you into the wooden walls. He was thrusting slow and deep on purpose and you tightened around him. “Pietro, please.”

“Please, what, pretty girl?” You could hear the sneer in his voice. “I’m just doing what you asked. ‘M fucking you.”

You let out a garbled sob. 

“Oh, what’s wrong, Y/N? You don’t like how slow I’m going?” He wrapped a large hand around the front of your neck and pulled you into his chest. The angle made him hit the spongy part inside you and you mewled. “You sound so pretty, baby. Like a goddamn song.”

He picked up his pace, wet, sticky noises echoing throughout the room as you struggle to catch your breath. Like you were watching your life through another’s eyes, memories of the last time you and Pietro fucked played in your mind’s eye. How contrasted then was to now: he was sweeter then, gentler. His hands cupped your face as he kissed you soft and slow. He’d consumed you — swallowed every sigh and moan and whine you let out. 

But this Pietro was a man unhinged. His hips snapped into your pelvis and his hands gripped you hard enough to leave bruises. Never mind that you’d asked for this or that he complied so easily.

“Fuck, ‘m gonna cum.”

“Yeah? You gonna soak my cock, honey? Get it nice and wet for me?” His breath warmed the shell of your ear and you felt that familiar coil tighten in your belly. He leaned forward so that your forehead was resting against the wall, his hand leaving your neck to rub at your clit. You let out a wailing moan. “That’s it, pretty girl, that’s it. Cum for me just like that.”

You let out a wailing sound, a cross between a moan and a cry, and came with everything you had. You tightened around his cock and he let out a groan, spilling into you. 

His chest fell and rose against your back, his lips ghosting against your sweat-slick neck. “Stay.”

“What?”

“Stay the night. With me.” 

“We agreed that this was the last time, Pietro.” You slid your panties up your thighs and fixed the straps of your dress. “The next time we see each other, we’re going to be acquaintances. Familiar strangers, even. We’ve never touched, never been alone together.”

“You’re fucking serious.” An incredulous snort left his lips. “Why are you so determined to ruin something good before it even starts?” 

“Is this?” You turned to face him. “Something good?”

He furrowed his dark brows. “It could be.”

“Which parts? Getting close to me just to fuck me? Pretending to want to be with me?” You let out a scoff. “Was I just something to distract you? Were you bored and that’s why you fucked me?” 

“No, Y/N. I — ”

“You knew that I liked you, didn’t you?” Pietro paused. “You knew. And, what, you thought it was cute or, or pathetic, right? That I was still that dorky girl next door who was best friends with your sister.”

“That’s not true.”

“But you’ve done it before, right? Spun some pretty lies to some poor girl in Grady’s and, then what? You just pass by her on campus like she never existed?”

 “You’re not being fair, Y/N.”

You gave his chest a small shove. “It’s not about you, Maximoff. It’s about me. I’m allowed to protect myself.”

“I’m not going to hurt you. I would never.” He said it so vehemently, with such sureness, you couldn’t help but soften your features some. 

“You don’t think you already have?” Your voice broke. “I spent a fucking year trying to get over you. I broke Kurt’s heart, Pietro, and for what?” 

“Y/N…”

You shook your head and moved towards the door. “We’re done here, Pietro. For good.”

  𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 — pietro is one of my favorite people to write, i swear. of course, i had to be angsty and ramble but i'm glad that i managed to write something after such a long time

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NEWJEANS Comeback Mini Reading

⚠️DISCLAIMER! TAROT CARDS ARE NOT 100% ACCURATE! TAKE EVERYTHING WITH A GRAIN OF SALT! IF MY INTERPRETATIONS ARE INCORRECT FEEL FREE TO CORRECT ME!⚠️

Concept : QoW, 6oS rx, 10oP, KNoS rx & Justice rx

The concept will be firey? It will also have really intense choreographies. Very pretty concept too! It will be completely different from their previous concept/sound I believe. This concept could have required a whole lot of money. There could be some interesting reactions with this concept tbh…😅

Members thoughts

Hanni : The Devil rx, KNoC rx & PoW rx

She is terrified, she could also gain anxiety as the release day approaches. She could also feel a bit embarrassed about the comeback? If there’s any hate comments, she will definitely take it to heart. She might have to fake it til she makes it for the entire promotion times. She thinks that public will betray her if they don’t like the comeback. Hanni could be lacking motivation and confidence, and the stress causes her to have temper tantrums tbh…

Danielle : 6oW rx

She doesn’t seem to like the new sound. She thinks this comeback is a flop, and will cause the group to lose followers and love. She just… doesn’t like it tbh…

Minji : 4oC

Minji is drained, tired and has no motivation. She is completely dissatisfied with the comeback. She’ll think they’ll be unable to break the records they’ve broken from ‘Get Up.’

Hyein : AoS & Temperance rx

She thinks the comeback is innovative, and actually genuinely likes it. She’s looking forward to performing and believes it will certainly make headlines. She wants the comeback as much as we want it too lol! She’s really excited.

Haerin : PoC & The Emperor

“Happy, happy, happy 😸” She also loves the sound. She’s really looking forward to it and knows that it will do well. She knows that they’ll achieve again and gain respect in the industry.

Overall thoughts : PoS rx, Judgment, KNoS rx, Justice rx, 10oP

As you could tell, a lot of contradictive thoughts. Some believe it will flop, while some believe it’s a bop. This could have led to arguments and a lot of talks about how they should just try stay positive and remember that they will receive that love from fans and also gain more income. So yea… just a lot of thoughts overall 😅

General publics thoughts: 6oW, 9oW, PoC, The Emperor, The Star rx

They’ll love it and believe that the girls did really well, bunnies will be like, “SOTY again”, “nwjns ready to wipe out awards again this year 😝🫵🏽.” And etc lol! Some could be unhappy at how nwjns look highly overworked and want them to rest. The public could also notice how nwjns aren’t charting as high as they were before too.

Nwjns thoughts on public opinion: 9oW

They would clearly look at the negative and see that ppl aren’t making them chart as high, and they’ll think of those moments from last year BUT this will make them not give up and continue working.

Could also see comments on the overworking, but unfortunately they’ll be unable to control anything…

Thank you for reading 📦

(23/02/2024)

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