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boba-beom · 4 months
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・゚゚・。 my beautiful girlfriend | WEN JUNHUI
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pairing: idol/actor!junhui x ff!reader // genre: oneshot; hurt, comfort, angst(?) // warnings: petnames; (baby and love), misunderstanding, overthinking, crying, lowkey self-depricating, proofread quickly. // wc: 1.6k
a/n: merry christmas <3 @honajoong hii lex!! I'm your secret santa :> despite starting a little late, I wanted to be involved as well and I got you!! I will admit I struggled to write for junhui since he's the first seventeen member I've written about, but hopefully I think I managed to grasp his characteristics(?) 🥹 I hope it's okay!! also 'yn yln' is 'your name' and 'your last name' :>
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Two years. Two whole years since jun asked to be your boyfriend. Two whole years since you started supporting him through his acting career. But never in your two whole years together were you jealous about his co-stars or fans. You've always been hidden away from the public, not going to any events together. Not even getting barricade tickets for his and his group's concerts for the sake of not getting caught somehow.
It's always been like that though. But that's because no one knew about your relationship, not even the rest of his group members.
Jealousy has never been an issue for you until you read an article regarding jun's new upcoming Chinese drama. See, this was new to you. Usually you'd be excited; treating him to order take out from his favourite place, or buying him small gifts to add to his collection of other things you got him within your relationship.
As you read article after article the majority published about how jun and his co-star make such a good couple. Some even published pictures of them together at the premier event they recently attended, while others are scene captures from the said drama.
There was this one picture you saw that made your heart drum disturbingly loud in your ears, not because of the photo itself but because of the comments regarding it. Your eyes dart from comment to comment, 'Wen Junhui and ____ have incredible chemistry', 'A new couple in made in the industry?', 'I hope they're dating in real life.'
Your breathing pattern becomes ragged from the thought of feeling like you're hindering Jun in his life. If you were just making things difficult for him since you were no one but a regular person who works a 9-5 job. In times like this, which was rare, you had no one but yourself to console you.
A single tear runs down your cheek which has you vigorously wiping it off your face, refusing to let yourself become so weak because of this.
You see a text appear from the top of your phone, a text from your boyfriend asking how you were and letting you know when he'll be home, but a part of you felt like you were sinking inside. All these comments getting to your head about Jun and his co-star, but you know you shouldn't think that way. Besides, you never used to think that way initially.
Thinking that it's best to sleep off the thoughts gathering in your head, you grab the folded blanket beside you on the couch, splaying it over you as you play music from the t.v, hoping that would help you get your mind off it.
Hours pass, the living room dim from the lack of light but only from the t.v itself. You pick up your phone to check the time, and while you were asleep, you received multiple texts and a missed call from Jun; all the messages asking if you've eaten, what you want to watch later in the evening, and so forth.
However, you didn't feel like messaging him back, or even calling him back either. You thought your nap would rid of the uncomfortable overthinking, but it just has you questioning, 'why is he even with me?' He could pick any other girl, but why did he choose you. He has a beautiful co-star with incredible chemistry, why doesn't he just ask her to be his girlfriend instead—
"Yn?" Jun's voice echoes in the room and cuts off your trail of thoughts.
You refuse to turn your back and greet him, instead, you pick up the remote and search through films to watch as if he wasn't calling your name again.
"Hey, did you get my texts? Have you decided what you wanna eat tonight?" Jun asks again, caressing the top of your head and missed as he tried to kiss the top of your head, but you flinched away.
"Not hungry." You reply curtly.
He could sense something was off, not wanting to think too much into it, he lets it slide as he goes into the bedroom for a quick shower and change of clothes. He hasn't seen you behave this way before, wondering what possibly could have happened recently to tick you off. His mind was thinking of every possibility but to think of articles since his shoots for the drama were quite a while ago.
As he walks back into the living room, you're still sitting in the same spot on the couch. He walks around the couch to sit beside you, lifting the side of the blanket to share, but you take it off and let him have all of it instead.
Jun turns his head to look at you, a questioning expression on his face yet you don't turn to look at him. A straight, unbothered face is what he sees as your eyes are stuck on whatever movie you put on the t.v.
"Is everything alright? I feel like I've done something wro-"
"Everything's fine." You lie, cutting him off and not wanting to think about it anymore. For the first time in a while you almost didn't want to be in his presence for the sake of keeping sane.
"Well it doesn't sound fine." He turns his body, attempting to test the waters as he places a careful hand on your lap. This time you don't flinch.
You sigh. Pausing before you answer him honestly, "Because it's not."
"Love, how am I supposed to know what's bothering you if you won't tell me straight?" Jun's hand starts caressing your thigh in attempt to comfort you and allow you to open up to him, like you usually do.
You try to gather your thoughts and stare at one spot, but nothing in particular, on the t.v as your breathing becomes uneven. It's difficult talking about a feeling you never thought you had to ever talk about, but it was bound to happen at least once in your life. And that was this current moment in time.
A stuck, choked up feeling in your throat starts to erupt as you struggle to find the words to say, leading to you struggling to stop yourself from tearing up out of frustration.
You explain about the articles you've read about him and his co-star, the ones headlining and the comments you've seen. Your breathing hitches a little while you're talking, and Jun couldn't help but scoot closer to you with his arm around you.
"I tried my best to not let it bother me, but it was a lot to take in. I'm sorry." Jun wipes away at your tears, listening intently as you continue, "I know it's your job, I understand if I'm being unacceptable and if you don't want to be with me anymore."
Tears are non-stop streaming down your face, also because you're mad at yourself for becoming so weak and letting this get to you in the first place. You feel Jun's hand resting on the middle of your back, rubbing it with comfort.
You continue letting out your hushed cries, burying your face into his chest with muffled sorries leaving you. Jun's never seen you cry so much and his heart drops at the sound of your irregular breathing pattern in attempt to stop yourself crying. How could you stop when he hugs you tight momentarily, slowly swaying you side to side as he rests his cheek by your temple.
"Hey, hey. It's okay." He cups your cheek, pulling back to hold your face close to his. "You know you're always going to be the one for me. I'm sorry that hiding our relationship has been difficult, I know. I want to let everyone know that I'm yours, but right now it's a little tricky, and I know that's no excuse but I swear I will let people know. Sooner than later, I promise."
Your sobs quieten down, a little exhausted from the thoughts occupying your mind the whole day. But you respond with a slow nod and a tight lipped smile as you both shuffle on the couch and lay your head on his chest as his hand finds its way to skim up and down your back once again.
・゚゚・。 ・゚゚・。 ・゚゚・。
It's been a few days since Jun had comforted you. Your phone pings from a notification about another article that had just released with the headline reading, 'Wen Junhui breaks rumours about dating co-star and is a relationship with Yn Yln"
You read it once more. And another time, expecting there to be hate thrown at you, but there was nothing but love and support from Jun's fans. It was entirely different to how you thought they would take it, but you're just grateful that it didn't go that way at all.
Your boyfriend's tall figure walks through the door with a bouquet of flowers, not even a couple of minutes after you had read the article, and he's making his way to you sat by the breakfast bar.
His subtle smile curves his lips as he holds the bouquet out for you. While you, on the other hand, are pouting; worried that it might ruin his career and receive potential hate, but Jun was unbothered. He was certain about it.
"You didn't have to do that, Jun." You insist, receiving the flowers from him. "I don't want this to affect your career."
He stands by your knees as you face him, towering over you ever so slightly.
"I wanted to let them know. I can't keep hiding this relationship forever," he kisses your forehead as his hands plant on your shoulders, giving them a tight squeeze. "And honesty, as much as I love to keep you to myself, they need to know that you're my beautiful girlfriend."
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tags: @lovejoshua @junniieesbby @flwrseon
permanent taglist: @choiwrld @yjusei @wccycc @lizdevorak @fairybin @laylasbunbunny @acaiasahi @ttyunz @cha0thicpisces @fairybinie @ja4hyvn @yunkiwii @aprilisque
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I keep thinking Ruben Hopclap and what his story so far might mean about how much the rat grinders aside from Kipperlily actually know. First off, Frosty Fair. Obviously Ruben can't be totally innocent because in the beginning of the episode he does seemingly try and frame them with the drugs while disguised. However, a lot of the events at Frosty Fair and behind the scenes don't add up with him being part of some mastermind scheme with Kipperlily.
Despite the fact that there is all the rage stuff and the wiring underneath the stage that definitely looks suspicious, Ruben seemed pretty caught off guard to see Grix going haywire. While that in and of itself could be explained by having a high deception or something along those lines there's also the conversation Gorgug overheard between Jace and Henry Hopclap as well as Fig's dream spell with Lola Embers. Henry confronts Jace out of concern for his nephew for some unspecified reason and Jace lashes out at him and then in Fig's dream spell with Lola it's revealed that Ruben was originally doing a concert somewhere else but after being pressured by Jace, it was Lola who made the decision to switch it to the Thistlespring tree.
What just doesn't add up for me is if Ruben was really totally in on this conspiracy, why would the venue be changed by the vice principle pressuring his agent into making him instead of just doing it himself? And of course there's obviously the fact that Buddy Dawn clearly could not have been fully in on it but theoretically you could dismiss that as him being left out of the loop as he wasn't part of the high-five heroes. Not to mention, a lot of their behavior just doesn't match up with then being sinister, world ending, maniacal cackling, evil villains.
Kipperlily from day one was very much characterized as having a very sinister vibe to her but the rest of them usually came off as just regular highschool shitheads at worst and pretty chill at best. Like sure maybe they've all been perfectly hiding their intentions and they'll heel turn in the penultimate episode and reveal their evil plot but I just don't buy it.
So my theory is this: most, if not all, of the rat grinders are in some conspiracy against the bad kids at least in the mundane highschool rivalry way but are somewhat unaware of, or at the very least not directly participating in, Kipperlily's (presumably though who knows if someone's pulling her strings) more extreme ideas.
As for the... incident at the last standard exam that Oisin was seemingly present for (and maybe I'm just being hopeful) but there's always the possibity he was dragged along by kipperlily, reluctant or otherwise, on the pretense of doing something mundane to screw them up and was caught off guard when Kipperlily did that. I'm not exactly very confident that he really is innocent cause it just seems too convinient for him to have been completely unaware but he hasn't been portrayed as very schemey so I don't know.
There's always the issue of Lucy Frostblade but there's just been so little information revealed about her life and death that it's hard to make any definite claims on how involved each of the rat grinders were in her death. ANYWAYS my point is I think the rat grinders may not be monolithic and I'm excited to get more information on all of them.
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lyramundana · 9 months
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Hii, fellow poly Minsung whore activist here🥰 I’m nervous about using my account so I went anon, I hope you don’t mind. I have a little scenario here that I’m probably so wrong for but I’m delulu ash.
Maybe reader (whose a fan or a friend is dragging her along with them) meets Minsung (who’re already in a relationship ofc) in a city they’re having a concert in. Minsung are like “hey ykw she kinda fine, let’s spice things up and bring her back to the hotel.” During their night together, the boys use degradation, praise, grips hard enough to bruise, and soft touches just to make her head spin.
Now I love me some a sprinkle of angst. She has a moment of overthinking after Minsung fall asleep and escapes?? Sort of lol. Minsung do not like this, no no no😔.
That night, she ends up at their concert with some good ass ground floor tickets. While she doubted they would see her and if they did, they probably wouldn’t recognize her (girl like they weren’t giving you the best dicking down of your life the night before), they do in fact see her and you just made this easier for them bbg. They told the other members and security guards to bring her backstage after the show.
Oh babe they mad as hellll. They don’t even wait to get back to the hotel as they drag her to an empty room and destroy her. We’re talking hand prints on her ass, more prominent fingerprint shapes on her hips, arms and neck, tears streaming down her face, the whole 9 yards.
Idk where to go from there tbh. Anyways I hope you enjoyed my delulu thoughts <3
Okay now, honey. First of all, there's no such thing as a "wrong" scenario. Everything that it's discussed in this blog is acceptable and very much not-delulu, so don't brush off your scenarios. Specially when is so FUCKING GOOD AND DELICIOUS like this one. Like, excuse me🥵🥵🥵?? You came up with this masterpiece and brought it to me for free?? Sweetie, you should post it in your own blog and let the world see this jewel of yours. Don't feel nervous of using your account. I always make my horny, unhinged requests displaying my username. This is Tumblr. No one here can judge you for your thoughts
You bet I enjoyed every line of this delulu side of yours.
Reader doesn't really follow the group, but her friend is a Stay and this concert is the lifelong opportunity they've been dreaming off, but they don't want to go alone, so they drag Reader to accompany them. While the friend is resting in the hotel/house, Reader decides to take a stroll around the city and comes across MinSung at some point. Maybe they meet in a shop, where they struck a converstation about common interests, and seeing they get along well MinSung agree and say "fuck it, can we join you?" and that's how they get to know each other better.
Reader doesn't know who they are, but their faces are familiar, and they're just happy to chat with someone like normal people. They've wanted to explore the city a bit before the concert, as the weather looked great for some alone time together, but they encountered the language barrier issue and the lack of knowledge about the place. When Reader appears and helps them out, being so friendly and nice about it, their first instinct is glue themselves to her for the rest of journey. Also, they find her really attractive and can't help but admire her discreetly and exchange appreciative comments that she can't understand. And that's how they spent their day hanging out, just the three of them, while Reader acts like a guide and they start to be bolder with her.
At some point they're sitting in a bar together, drinking a bit, and they have privacy to talk about anything. It's also then whey they begin to make their attraction clear. They've been so fucking stressed with this tour, sex recently hasn't been enough for them, and she's just so gorgeous. So cute. The way she speaks, moves, even the way she dress is driving them mad slowly. It doesn't help that she returns every bold gesture from them. She's not blind. She finds them hot too and it's been a while since she had some "fun".
So, after a while of wandering hands, spicy "jokes" and suggestive comments, the tension feels too thick and they throw the question in.
"We should get going back to our hotel room. Want to come with us and see it?"
She's not drunk enough to miss the intentions behind that question, but she's tipsy enough to accept.
The flirting doesn't stop and when they set a foot in the elevator, the tension snaps. They jump at her like hungry wolves, biting and grabbing every piece of skin they can get their hands on, and Reader welcomes all of it like a submissive lamb, ready to be devoured.
They struggle to open the door, being so occupied feeling her up under her clothes and leaving marks already. Once they're inside, one of them closes the door with a kick without taking his attention from her. They leave a path of clothes behind them that ends up in their bedroom and then she's thrown to the bed. She doesn't have time to recover before they're on her again, exploring every inch of her know naked body with their mouths and hands. Her brain is all mushy from the intense pleasure and adrenaline she's feeling. MinSung unleash all the pent up frustrations and desire they've been dealing with on her.
The entire night was filled with her moans and whimpers while they took her roughly, leaving their hands printed on her hips and inner thighs, as they groaned and cried out of sheer pleasure and relief. Sometimes they went at her at the same time, others they took turns while one watched.
"Such a good girl for us, isn't she, jagi?"
"Damn right she is, so eager to please us, to let us play with her body."
"Look at her, so obedient and cute for us. What a good whore, letting herself be fucked by some men she doesn't even know"
"Go on, use your mouth like the little slut you are. Nice job, kitten"
"We'll fill you up so much it'll be leaking out of you for days"
Her mind turns blank, the world spins, and her body starts to shake uncontrollably and tremble with the amount of orgasm she had. They grab her legs and torso with such force it feels they're trying to press the imprint themselves in it, moving her body as they please to find the right angle. When she cums again, she's half-unconscious and the boys are tired too, finally spent. They clean her up, massage the bruises the left and watch her fall asleep while caressing her face and kissing her skin. They chat for a while before the tiredness consumes them too, Reader safely kept in their arms.
The morning after, she's the first to wake up and doesn't take long to realize what happened. She remembers enough of it and feels her face get warm at the memory, but also gets giddy at it. She stretches a bit, careful to not wake them up, and supress a hiss of pain when she feels the marks they left. She reaches for her phone, reading the messages and calls from her friend, who's worried sick, at which Reader calms them down by giving them a "censored" version of the events. Then the friends reminds her of the concert and sends a photo of one of the promotional posters, featuring all members.
Reader feels her blood freeze inside her body.
She turns around to look at the boys in bed, then at the picture on the phone, then at the bed again, and she feels faint.
Maybe it's the remnants of the alcohol, maybe it's the weight of the revelation, maybe it's the lack of sleep she got, but Reader has to fight off a panic attack and the only thing she can think of at this moment is running away from this situation. So she gets dressed, grabs her stuff, and leaves hurriedly without waking them up and full intention of not looking back. When the boys wake up, they expected to see her in their arms still and maybe get another round, but imagine their shock when they see she's not there. Ohh honey, they're seriously mad. Why the fuck did she run? How could she after they night they had? They try to brush off the anger because they know chances of seeing her again are slim and there's no point.
Meanwhile, Reader's friend notices she's not quite the same since she came back and she's even more reluctant than before in attending the concert. To get her friend off her back, she admits she saw MinSung during her walk and chatted with them "a bit" and now she's embarrased to see them. Her friend, obviously, has a fangirl moment at first and chastises Reader for not telling her first, bombing her with questions, but she avoids the spicy parts of the story. Her friend finally tells her to not worry, that although their seats give a good view of the stage, it'll be very hard for the boys to spot her in the crowd anyway. Reader relents and goes to the concert, having dressed prettily at her friends' insistence because "they have to look their best for the occasion!". When they arrive, Reader feels more at ease with the amount of people surrounding her and thinks her friend said the true.
However, when the group comes to the stage, she feels her heart stop at recognizing the men she had that glorious night of sex with and becomes shifty. They don't make signs of having spoted her, even when Jisung came near their zone, he didn't seemed to notice her, and she allowed herself to enjoy the performance, convinced that they was safe. But she didn't know Jisung had indeed spoted her, hence he aproached their location to confirm. He didn't hesitate in telling Minho, and when they overcame the shock, they former anger came back again and they agreed to a plan. Stays could feel a shift in the boys' performance, they seemed more brutal, harsher.
When the concert ended, Reader was about to leave with her friend until a security guard stopped her and told her she was demanded backstage. Both of them were shocked and confused, and Reader's friend even acted worried, refusing to ler her go in fear she got in trouble for something. Reader calmed her down and asked her to wait in the hotel, since the man told them it wasn't anything bad. While she was leaving, the friend winked at her and exclaimed "tell me all the details when you sign the NDA".
A staff members takes her to an empty dressing room and tells her to wait, leaving her alone there. She's fidgeting, not knowing what to expect but having a small suspicion. Suddenly, the door opens with a slam and she jumps in the place. When she sees the two boys enter and locking the door behind them, she knows she's fucked.
They let her know exactly how pissed off they are, interrogating her and even accusing her of being a fan pretending to not know them just to get her wet dream come true. She argues back and denies it all, returning all their yells, until a hand grabs her painfully by the jaw.
"You don't fucking get to talk back to us, whore. We should've put you in your place from the beginning"
"I think she's a little too high up there, jagiya. Let's remind her exactyl what her place is"
All the gentleness they showed the first night is gone. Her clothes are ripped in shreds and thrown carelessly around the room, as she's pushed forcefully on the ground.
They don't hide their satisfaction and pride at seeing the faint marks they left previously, pressing them enough to make her whine in pain.
"Don't whine, slut. We're about to give you even more of them."
They go at her at the same time, no turns now. They edge her until she's sobbing and screaming, first with their fingers and then with their tongues. She gets spanked by one of their belts, feeling the bruises starting to form in her ass cheeks and thighs. She's then gagged with the same belt because "way too fucking loud, kitten. you're not allowed to make a sound".
When she's spasming, eyes rolling back and begging through the belt for some release, anything, the boys exchange a knowing glance and untie the gag, letting her breathe through her mouth in relief. But her relief doesn't last when they position her in the middle, with both of their dicks inching to her cunt. She knows they're up to something, but her brain is too fucked to guess what. When she feels both of their cocks entering her at once, she's about to scream again but a hand quickly covers her mouth, and they both start moving agressively inside her, leaving their dicks printed in her walls. The feelinf their cocks rubbing against each other and her clenching almost makes them cum again, but they control themselves.
They fucked her back and forth across the room, moving from the ground to the couch to the chairs to the make up tables, etc.
"That's what you fucking deserve for leaving us, baby. What the fuck were you thinking with that dead brain of yours, hm?"
"Look at her, so cockdumb already, acting like a desesperate bitch in heat. Aren't two cocks enough for you?"
"Is this what you wanted? Being fucked by two celebrities to share the experience with your friends? Of course you did. You're nothing but an attention seeking slut, only thinking about having a dick inside you"
"We'll make sure you can't even walk after this. You're not going anywhere this time, darling. Let's see how can you run away then."
She can no longer tell if what she's feeling is pain or pleasure, but when they cum inside her and she feels both of their cocks twitching inside her, it triggers her own orgams and her vision turns white. She faints in their arms, muttering and having spasms. They pause to recover their breaths too, checking on her worriedly and chuckling softly when she replies gibberish. One of them lifts her up bridal style and lay her down in the couch, both caging her with their bodies.
"You were ours from the moment you entered our your bedroom"
Tagging @channieandhisgoonsquad @2chopsticks2eyes @sweetracha because they gave me ideas for this. Feel free to add something or give your own version of it. The more the merrier.
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kerubimcrepin · 3 months
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Episode 48 - Role Plays (Part 1)
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Joris is such a backstabber for forgetting all about Choupata in the span of two years.
Imagine being a Lady Gaga fan and switching to being a swiftie because you move from one city to another and can watch her concerts more often... 😭
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The things he is about to do in this ep physically pain him, but to him, lying to Joris is better than disappointing him.
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This has haunted me for a long time. Why exactly did he need to be at the Ecaflip temple?
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Is he fulfilling his Dubiously Canon Lance Dur Comic cleaning duties or something??
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I feel you, Luis. I don't like bodyswap/disguise plots either.
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Presented to you without comment.
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They are playing War/Battle, which is a card game typically played by two people, and often times, played by children.
Joris says "Bataille >:3" so cutely... And this implies that Kerubim plays cards with Joris.... I think I hauve covid.
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He does act like he just came back from a day long Cleaning Duty that he promised to keep doing for the rest of his shitty life during the Lance Dur comic in exchange for Ecaflip saving him from Cire Momore.
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Food moment: Joris has multicoloured, presumably fruit, cereal, while Kerubim has an unidentified fucking bowl of vague fish meat and Bones.
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Kerubim's food tastes scare me.
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This is a newspaper asset we've seen many times before.
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Luis is confirmed to have running water, and not a litter box. I wonder if they have a shower or a bath? Not for Kerubim's usage, of course, but for Joris.
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Man, I hope this won't lead to any trust issues on Joris's part in the future. Perhaps even anxiety or resentment. Haha.
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I really wish there was more content with Joris and Crocosec. Croco is such a good uncle to him.
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Joris and Crocosec: [Incoherent sobbing]
Kerubim: I WAS RIGHT AND YOU ALL WERE WRONG :)
...kill him, Simone. Please.
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I'm glad he admits his fault, here.
...I really do like to think that this was him cleaning up after Ecaflip's shitty party, in return for Eca's saving him from Cire Momore in the Lance Dur comic.
That comic doesn't entirely jibe with me, but it's funny, and fits really well at times — especially here.
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The gobball says "CH(unholy fusion between O and U)N". No, I don't know what this means either.
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Aaand Crocosec is sad, despite being happy just seconds ago. Maybe he liked being a dad. Man.
Part 2 of this liveblog will be, just like with Episode 46 - The Hacienda's Fever, me addressing, like, a single line from the episode, and then going wild with a character analysis.
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houseofthelilypads · 8 months
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Shrek Princesses Rewrite Edition 🐸👑🍎👡😴💇
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Based on my own headcanons & plans for their roles in my rewrite of Shrek 3. Because if I can redeem Artie and Charming then the ladies deserve that same chance!!
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AND DORIS TOO >:[
Fiona
Had a private tutor during her time at the tower
When food wasn't available she took to eating lava bread and smoked rats and bugs
Is heat resistant
She did venture out the tower when dragon was away
Studied martial arts through books and watching on the magic mirror
Her friends often stopped by to visit her, but as they got settled in adult lives grew too busy
Fiona loves kids and hopes to give her own children a childhood she never had
Does carry some resentment towards her parents she only vents in private tho
She can sing but on a normal range. Any higher it well... The bird scene in the first film
She loves swimming and water activities partly due to being surrounded by lava half of her life
Her favorite colors are green and blue they remind her of nature and to her, nature = freedom
Has bleached her hair a few times
She makes mud based beauty products and sell them on the side
Still listens to Sir Justin's music and has been to his concert
Knows of Artie's existence; they bond a lot over their parental issues
Fiona mentors artie how to defend himself, he has some proficiency in martial arts
Inherited her red hair from her grandmother
The reason Fiona was an ogre is partly due to her father being the Frog prince and guess where frogs live?
It's also believed that one of fiona's ancestors actually married an ogre but VERY long ago; the curse just brought out her genes
Fiona loves to stargaze; she also collected obsidian and volcanic rock
Sleeping Beauty
Is in a long distance relationship with the Sandman
Her dress is green because that's the color her disney counterpart never wears
Is the last one to arrive at a ball and the first one to leave
She has beds in every room but is usually found sleeping on the floor
Doesn't want children because she's too exhausted and fears any potential kids might inherit her condition
She actually understands Fiona dating someone who isn't human nor royalty, she dates the freaking god of SLEEP
Has the most patience with Snow because she sleeps through her nonsense anyways
Just like the video game adaptation of the third movie, she has the power to summon an army
Was the most hurt by Rapunzel's betrayal, they were the closest due to their similar backstories and lack of a biological family
Rapunzel
Used to date another prince but he never came back to her tower so she eventually rescued herself. This is why she latched on to Charming in canon (and Bruce in my fanfic)
After getting charged with treason Rapunzel is made to serve community service. She hates it but considers it better than exile
She wears gold to match her hair
She owns a lot of wigs after suffering loss of her real hair (which she shaved off).
Cinderella
Cleans her own home
Lives in a smaller house compared to the rest
The others tease her for it but understands it's to make it easier for her to clean; having spent her whole childhood cleaning a giant estate
Is a master at blacksmithing and glassblowing; what she didn't JUST clean her home she had to do repairs too
Carries some cleaning supplies
Is VERY careful in leaving crumbs
Dislikes rats and cockroaches; she has a cat named Chandelier for this reason (my twist on Disney's Cinderella)
Is working to unlearn her people pleasing
has a better relationship with her stepsisters as adults
Her prince suffers from face blindness and as such gets her confused with other ladies. He even mistook Shrek for her
She doesn't mind kids but she rather work on reconciling with her stepfamily and heal from the abuse than pass down any baggage
The third strongest princess due to years of heavy lifting
Had the closest relationship with Fairy Godmother; was even considered a potential suitor for Charming but Cindy didn't like his vanity and immaturity.
When Cindy finds out about their plan to break up Fiona's marriage she is saddened but not surprised given Charming's past behavior
Snow White
She's my least favorite but I can explain why she acts like that
Developed an Ice Queen persona to protect herself
Living with seven bachelors rubbed off on her
Love rock music
Trained her animals to fight; found the larger animals surprisingly easier to tame
There's another Snow White but she is younger and has white hair.
If she ever sees her MGA doll irl she would be impressed that it's the only doll that managed to stay the most accurate to how she looks. She'd cut the hair
Does feel a little guilty for her mean girl attitude especially after it pushed Rapunzel away so post canon she works to be a little nicer
Her prince is actually the huntsman sent to kill her; he disguised himself as one to warn her of the evil queen
Still visits the dwarves time to time and even lets them live with her
Doris
Chose to reconcile with Cinderella after taking a good long hard look at herself
Is the girly girl of them all
The first thing she brought with her first paycheck was a purple dress, she couldn't afford the color after losing her home
Doesn't like to talk about her mother
After Fiona she is the 2nd physically strongest Princess
Knows every beauty trick in the book, every ingredient, foundation shade, even which brand of Lead
Shaves her legs using a sugar and lemon wax method, she doesn't use razors
She knows my OC Gwynn from when Gwynn was a teenager first arriving at the Poison Apple
She still has a crush on Charming, but tones it down after he starts dating Gwynn
Her friction with Mabel started after Doris expressed desire to make up wth Cindy, Mabel didn't see what they had to apologize for.
After Shrek 3 Doris works at the Candy Apple, which is an extension of the Poison Apple but FOR KIDS
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mute-call · 5 months
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@immortalitythroughdeath // permanent starter call.
The animatronics do always get a little more rambunctious as the week goes on, but this is ridiculous, even by Steven's standards. Foxy refuses to cut him a break, and he can't help but feel a little hurt--he's always been fond of the pirate, but right now, Foxy doesn't exactly seem to return the feeling.
Sweat sticks Bell's hair messily to his forehead and he swallows thickly, keeping perfectly still until Foxy's done trying to break down the door and the coast is clear again. Everything's fine, as always. ...except maybe the amount of power he has remaining for the rest of the night, but all he needs is for the band to relax for a moment or two so he can ration out the rest of his energy and he'll be golden. Couldn't be easier, he tells himself, ignoring the way his chest has tightened uncomfortably.
Surprisingly, his hopes and prayers seem to be answered. The robots stop showing up at his office doors as frequently, appearing almost distracted in a way that's as relieving as it is disconcerting. Not one to look a gift-bear in the mouth, Bell lets himself relax into the sudden quiet until--
"Huh?" he says aloud, squinting at a dark shape on the monitors that definitely shouldn't be there. It looks almost humanoid, and Steven's caught off-guard by the possibility that he might actually have to perform his original job description and stop an intruder from coming in as opposed to ensuring that no one and nothing wanders out.
He's in the middle of contemplating how to go confront the stranger without crossing paths with Bonnie when the issue solves itself. That is, the figure comes to him, and it takes concerted effort for Steven not to act on muscle-memory and slam the heavy metal door in the person's face when they appear in the entryway.
Steve scrambles to stand, brandishing the closest thing at hand (a half-empty paper soda cup), until a vague sense of familiarity overcomes him. Squinting at the intruder, Steven blinks rapidly a few times before dropping his makeshift weapon. What in the world...?
"Evan? I mean, um--" This was William Afton's son. Is Bell supposed to use some kind of honorific, considering who the guy's dad is? "Mr. Afton-- Evan Afton-- you, uh, really shouldn't be here right now."
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Chapter 15: Photography
As soon as the concert ended, you and the rest of the Twice members were quick to leave the venue. It was decided that the girls would get taken back to the hotel as soon as possible to give them more time to rest up. You ended up in a van with Sana and Nayeon sitting next to you and Momo sitting with Jeongyeon in front of you. Sana was being a bit extra clingy on the ride home.
The two of you haven't had a chance to speak tonight ever since she walked out on you in the storage room. You weren't mad at her or anything like that, but she still felt bad about it. Funny enough, Sana usually had no issue teasing you, in fact she generally liked to tease you. The difference this time was that she didn't intend to do it, and you think this is why she felt bad about it. Either way it was somewhat adorable.
"Sana."
The cute girl turns to you, still holding onto your arm.
"How are your parents?" you ask.
She subconsciously tightens her grip on your arm, "oh they're fine, I just didn't want them to worry after hearing about the canceled flights."
"That's good to hear," you say, giving her thigh a little pat.
"Y/N I..." she begins softly before frowning and stopping, struggling to find the words.
Before she can say anything else, Nayeon speaks up next to you.
"My gosh Momo people won't stop talking about you."
Momo turns in the seat in front of you so that she's facing the back row.
"Hmm? Talking about me, why?" she asks.
Nayeon holds her phone up and starts scrolling, "look at the comments on Twitter, fans are posting nonstop about you."
You look more closely at the phone and see endless pictures of Momo posted, especially ones of her silver outfit and her black outfit.
"Once are so thirsty for you, Momo," you laugh. "Oh look, there are some of Mina."
Momo is smiling while looking at the posts, "oh this one of Sana is so cute!"
She points to a picture of Sana pouting and pretending to be upset, probably at one of the signs during the encore.
"Oh I remember that, Once had a sign that said something about Sana Mr. Taxi," she giggles.
Nayeon keeps scrolling when Jeongyeon stops her.
"Wow, Tzuyu looks so pretty in that one!"
You all stop and look more closely, it was a picture taken from below of Tzuyu with the stage lights shining behind her, making it look like she was glowing. Momo and Sana let out little ahh's while Nayeon screenshots the picture.
"I love looking at all the fancams and pictures Once take," Nayeon says as everyone leans back into their seats. "The video clips where you can hear them yelling because one of the members interacted with them are so wholesome."
"You know what's not wholesome? All the fans talking about Momo's ass," you tease the girl.
Everyone laughs except Momo who whines, "not all of them do that."
"Yeah," Sana laughs, "the ones who don't are the ones talking about your boobs."
"Poor Momo," Nayeon teases. "It must be so hard having such a hot body."
Momo joins in on the laughter.
--
When you arrive back at the hotel, Momo and Nayeon head off together. You figured they would probably end up spending the whole night together. You walk with Sana and Jeongyeon, the former walking with her arm interlocked with yours. The three of you arrive at Sana's room first, and she looks up at you probably hoping that you would come in with her. You consider it, but you decided you wanted to catch up with Jeongyeon tonight, so you let go of Sana's arm and give her cheek a kiss before wishing her a good night.
She looks up at you with a hurt expression about to say something, but she doesn't. She enters her room and you leave a mental reminder to make up with her later as she probably still felt bad, and in turn it was making you feel bad. She closes the door and you turn to catch up with Jeongyeon who was still walking to her room.
"Mind if I join you for a bit?"
She looks over at you, "sure."
The two of you enter her room.
"So, we haven't spoken much lately, what's on your mind?"
She sits down on the bed and pauses, "were you serious about what you said in the van about Momo?"
You're taken aback by the question, "Huh? What do you mean?"
"Those posts Nayeon showed us, I've never really paid attention to the comments."
You sit down on the bed next to her, "there are many posts like that about you, about Momo, and about every other Twice member, too."
"Are the comments actually that lewd though?"
"Give me your phone and we can take a look," you say.
She hands you the phone and you look up some Twice threads, pulling up comments about Jeongyeon. You had the phone back to her and she started reading.
"Oh wow, some of these are... intense," she says as she scrolls through. "But aren't they only saying these things because we are Twice and they are fans?"
"Well, that's probably part of it," you answer. "Although, the nine of you are incredibly attractive, regardless of your Twice status."
She looks skeptical, "yeah but you are just saying that, how would you know what people who don't know us would say?"
"Trust me, you girls have exceptional bodies," you say. "Especially when you compare yourselves to the general public, and well it's kinda part of your jobs to look amazing."
"I don't know... do we really stand out that much?" she asks, still not believing your words. "I feel like most of the work is just done by our stylists, they could probably make anyone look amazing."
"Do you really want to know?" you ask.
She thinks about it for a moment before nodding her head, "yeah, but how?"
"Hand me your phone again."
She hands it to you and you open the camera app.
"And take off your clothes."
She looks up at you with a confused expression, "wh-why?"
"You have questions, do you want answers?"
She hesitates for a moment, but then she follows your instruction and begins stripping. Once she's just in her underwear she sits there and looks at you.
"Keep going," you say.
She pauses, but ultimately continues and removes the rest of her clothes. She was now sitting on the bed completely nude with her legs crossed and her arms covering her chest.
"Why am I doing this?" she asks you.
You step closer to her and gently move her arms away so that her large tits are in the open. With one hand you cup her massive tits. She was up there in Twice for size, although she didn't show them off as much as some of the others. You step back again and hold up the phone, taking pictures of her chest.
"Spread your legs."
She was embarrassed and confused but she listens and does as you say. She spreads her legs wide so that her pussy is exposed. You take a few pictures of her pussy before taking her hand and pulling her up from the bed. You turn her around and push her back gently so that she is bent over the bed and you snap a few pictures of her ass from behind. You turn her back around so that she's facing you again.
"Here," you say while handing her phone back. "If you want true, unbiased comments, post these pictures online and see what people say. Your face isn't in them so they will have no idea who you are."
She sits back down and looks at the phone in her lap, "I... I don't know if I can do it."
You start walking to the door, "I'm not forcing you, it's completely up to you if you want to do it, but it will give you the answers you want."
You leave her room and start walking back towards your own. Once you get there, you decide to take a quick shower and change into some more comfortable clothes. You walk out of the bathroom wearing just a towel and sit at the desk in your room, opening your work laptop. You are about to check your email when you notice your phone has a notification.
JY: I posted them
You quickly get dressed and head back to Jeongyeon's room. You tap the keycard and enter to find Jeongyeon was sitting on the bed, still completely nude.
She looks up at you and holds her phone up, "I haven't checked if there were any comments yet."
You take the phone from her and refresh the page. There were already a few comments on the pictures. You look at Jeongyeon who was sitting on the bed looking up at you expectantly, before looking back at the phone and reading the replies. You start to smile.
"Well, they definitely like what they are seeing... umm... maybe it's best that you just take a look," you say before handing the phone back.
She takes the phone and starts reading the comments. Her eyes open wide, then her mouth opens, then she looks a bit disgusted, and then back to shock.
"These people are... quite descriptive," she says as she reads.
"And these are people who have no idea who you are," you say as you sit on the bed next to her. "Fans are definitely horny for you, and not just because you are a Twice member."
She looks at you and you can tell she is feeling a lot more confident in herself.
"At times I've had my doubts about whether or not I would finish this tour," she says. "With only one stop left, I think I am going to make it."
You smile as you reach your hand up to play with her tits again, "good, New York Once would be so sad if they didn't get to see these beauties."
She laughs before reaching her hand over to your lap, rubbing the outside of your pants, "do you really like my tits that much?"
"Did you read that third comment? That's what I want to do."
She recoils and looks at you with disgust, "the thing with the banana?"
You start laughing, "wait not the third comment, the one before that."
She also laughs, "ohhh that one, well no one is stopping you."
You reposition yourself and climb on top of Jeongyeon as she ends up laying on the bed, "I fucking love your tits," you rumble before sticking your face into her cleavage. Her tits were so soft, it felt like your face was between two clouds. You squish them together with your hands as you shake your face back and forth. You take a couple of minutes to just exist between her tits, pushing them against your face, getting lost in them, before lifting yourself up again and sliding down the bed until your face is in front of her pussy.
You spend a few minutes eating her out, using your hands to keep her meaty thighs pressed together with your face between them. You can hear her moans as you start to more aggressively eat her pussy. Jeongyeon didn't care for soft, lovey-dovey sex, she only cared about the physical act. While you loved the emotion behind the act with some of the other members, it was nice to occasionally just revert back to some good old fucking, and luckily that was what Jeongyeon liked.
Once you are content with how wet her pussy is, you stand up between her legs. As you're standing there, you lower your pants slightly and bring one hand up to stroke yourself slowly while the other hand rubs around her folds. You grab her lips with your hand, pushing and pulling them in every direction. It was kinda mesmerizing, playing with the Twice's Jeongyeon's body however you wanted. At times you forget just how lucky you are. You drop your pants all the way to the ground and are about to put it in her pussy when she stops you.
"Wait, grab my phone again," she says while handing it to you. "Record it."
You oblige. With one hand you point the phone down at her pussy, and with your other hand you guide your cock to her entrance. You hit the record button before plunging your cock into her body. She moans out as you start fucking her on camera. You watch the act through the phone screen, almost like how fans record their concerts.
This concert, however, was much more intense. You loved the jiggle of her thighs every time you fucked her, it made you want to see more. You pull out and flip her around so that she's bent over the bed with her ass up. You bring your cock to her entrance again and resume fucking her, this time from behind. You loved the jiggle of her ass cheeks and you made sure the phone was picking it up. Then you zoom in between her ass cheeks, recording the way her pussy gripped your cock and conformed to the shape every time you pulled back.
The camera focused on her asshole as your cock was contorting it whenever you thrusted into her pussy. It was an area you have very rarely touched as it seemed to you that Jeongyeon wasn't comfortable with your mouth going there. In fact, in the beginning she wouldn't even let you eat her out, it took some time before she was willing. Some girls aren't comfortable with it, but it was no issue for you; Her comfort was still your main concern, and if one day she changed her mind you would love nothing more than to pleasure her.
You fuck her from behind for a bit longer before switching it up again. You position her on her side at the edge of the bed with one leg up in the air. You put that leg on your shoulder as you step up to her, crouching down slightly to give you better access to her pussy. You push in, making her moan loudly. You pick the camera up and start fucking her again. She was louder in this position, and you were pretty sure you were hitting her g-spot.
You point the camera up so that it's focused on her tits as they bounce with each of your thrusts. Her huge tits were flying around as you fuck her relentlessly. Her moans picked up and you could tell she was cumming. You wanted to record her face while it happened, but you decided not to since you had a feeling you knew what she wanted to do with the video.
As she recovers from her orgasm, you continue to fuck her pussy. You never stopped, you were using her body like a toy and you knew that she was okay with it. You push her leg down so that she gets turned over onto her back again with her legs spread wide as you feel yourself about to cum. You fuck her hard and fast, keeping the camera pointed at her tits which were flying all over the place now. It was difficult to hold it steady, but you tried your best.
Right before you are about to burst, you pull out and start stroking yourself over her body, pointing at her tits. She realizes what you are trying to do and slides down the bed and onto her knees on the ground so that her chest is closer to your cock. You pump with one hand while the other hand records as your cock starts shooting strings of cum onto her tits. You stop the recording and start taking pictures of your cum covering her tits. She stays still as you take them, the cum slowly sliding down and leaving streaks on her body.
You fall to the ground next to her, sitting down to catch your breath a bit. It was pretty rare that you got to fuck Jeongyeon, but it was a nice change of pace. There was never any emotional baggage to worry about, it was generally light and relaxed, entirely focused on just your bodies.
"I know some places online that love cum on tit pictures."
"Oh yeah? Do you think I should post there?"
"Well it's up to you, it would definitely be a treat," you say as you watch your cum drip off her tits and onto her thighs.
"In that case, shouldn't I have more pictures?" She says as she repositions so that she's sitting down on the ground with her legs spread. "Maybe they also like cum in here?"
She starts slowly rubbing her pussy. Using her fingers, she spreads her lips, exposing her body to you. She brings her hand up to her chest and rubs your cum around until her chest is shining and her hand is coated. Then she brings that hand back down between her legs and inserts her middle finger into her pussy.
You pick up the phone again and start recording. With one hand you hold the phone up, and with your other hand you slowly stroke yourself back to hardness, matching her movements. You could hear the wetness of your cum and her pussy together, and it doesn't take long for you to get hard again. You put the phone down to the side and reach forward, grabbing her legs and pulling them backwards so that she's laying on her back on the floor.
You get on your knees between her legs and guide your cock back to her pussy. You push in slowly, she was much more wet this time after spending a couple of minutes touching herself. You pull back and forth again, getting your body moving again. This time, your hands were free from the phone, so you reach up and with both hands you grab her tits.
"Fuck they're so big," you moan.
She places her hands on top of yours and presses down so that you are squeezing hard onto her tits. They conformed to the pressure, taking whatever shape your fingers forced. You keep playing around with the soft cushions while you start speeding up your thrusting.
"Fill me up good, I want to feel full," she moans. "I want to feel it gushing out."
You start fucking her harder, and you can feel how much her tits are jiggling in your hands. You squeeze tighter, and you feel her hands squeezing yours. They were so soft, you start to lose yourself in her body. You don't even know how long it went on for, but you start to feel your orgasm coming already as you lose sense of time.
You let go of her chest and place your hands on her sides, giving yourself a better grip of her body. This is when you start thrusting at full speed, holding her body steady with your hands. It was glorious, the way her tits were bouncing up and down. You couldn't believe just how much they could move. You get right to the edge of your orgasm, pumping steadily and holding it for as long as you can.
You pause your thrusting to try and delay your orgasm. Then you thrust hard and fast again, before pausing once more. You keep the cycle going. Pause, thrust, pause, thrust. You could tell she loved it as her head was tilted backwards with her mouth wide open. One of her hands was gripping her tit while her other hand was rubbing her clit.
Eventually it becomes too much and you start to fill her pussy up. You stop thrusting and quickly pick up the phone again, pointing downwards at your cock. You held it halfway in her pussy and recorded the pulsing without moving your hips. Once you stop cumming, you slowly pull out and a glob of cum trickles down. You stop the recording and start taking pictures as the white liquid covers her pussy lips.
"It's beautiful."
She laughs and brings her hand to her pussy, rubbing the cum around her lips to coat them even more. She sits up so that she's squatting in front of you, making more of your cum pour out of her pussy. She puts a finger in, feeling around, before pulling it out and letting the cum drip out of her body. She stands up and holds her pussy spread, shaking her lower body a bit to make your cum drip onto the floor.
"Something about knowing it was on camera made that really fun," she says as she takes her phone back and looks at the pictures. "Now where did you say I should post these?"
--
As you wait for the flight to New York to start boarding in a private lounge with just the Twice members at the moment, you notice the girls look pretty tired. It has been a long tour, and there was just one stop left. Despite them being tired, you could feel they had a bit of excitement as well, probably because the finale of their North American stretch was so soon. You remember how Jihyo described it: bittersweet.
You had just bought a couple of water bottles and were walking back to take a seat. You couldn't help but notice Sana had been trying to get your attention, you hadn't had time to talk to her yet. She did however look to be in a bit of a better mood right now as she was sitting with Tzuyu and Mina and the three of them were chatting. It made you wonder what they were saying. Next to them sat Momo, Nayeon, Jihyo, and Jeongyeon, who were also conversing. Now you wondered if Jeongyeon told any of the girls about the pictures.
"Can I get one of those?"
You look to your side and see Chaeyoung smiling up at you. She pats the seat next to her, gesturing for you to join her. Next to her sat Dahyun whose light makeup gave her a very soft glow. You sit down next to them, handing Chaeyoung a bottle and offering Dahyun one as well.
"How are you two feeling, did you sleep alright?"
"We slept great!" Dahyun answers cheerfully.
You look at her for a moment, "we?"
She starts blushing, "I mean, I slept great and I assume Chaeyoung also slept great in her own bed."
Chaeyoung, who was completely unphased by Dahyun's slip up, starts laughing and stands up, "I'm going to the bathroom, be right back."
You move over so that you are next to Dahyun and wrap your arm around her, "oh don't be so embarrassed, it's not like I don't already know about you two."
Dahyun leans on you, her head resting on your chest, "you're right, but still."
You lean down slightly and kiss the top of her head, "I'm sorry I haven't had much time lately," you say as you stroke her hair softly, remembering how sad she got last time you had neglected her.
"Don't be, I completely understand," she says. "Plus as you already know, I still have Chaeyoung."
You chuckle, "I'm glad the two of you are having fun."
Dahyun lightly rubs your thigh, "what if instead of us two it was us three?"
You pause, thinking about what you want to say, "Dahyun, is that actually something that you want?"
"Yes it is," she says as she sits up and looks at you. "Do... do you not want to...?"
You grab her hand, "of course I want to, I just want to make sure it's something you want and that you aren't just doing it for me."
She looks confused for a moment before she starts laughing, "wait, is this because of Sana and Momo?"
"Well... they did mention..."
Dahyun laughs again, "Y/N they've been trying to get me in a threesome since before you even joined us, it's not like this is some new idea."
"So this is something you thought of yourself and not because of what they said?"
"It's true that I want to pleasure you and make you feel good," she says before she starts to look down at her lap and blush again. "Ever since that one night, I've wanted to... you make me want to try... new... I don't know what I'm saying anymore."
You give her hand a little squeeze, "Dahyun, I know what you mean, and it's completely normal."
She looks up at you and smiles, "thank you for making it so easy even though I make it so difficult."
Chaeyoung returns from the bathroom and sits next to you. She pulls out her phone and her airpod case.
"Hey Chae, do you wanna have a threesome with Dahyun and me tonight?"
She doesn't even look over as she puts her airpods in and starts watching something on her phone, "yeah sure."
Dahyun starts giggling, "at least she makes it easy."
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You are about to board the plane and Momo was demanding that you sit next to her for this flight.
"You've sat with everyone else but me, it's my turn," Momo pouts.
"That's literally not even true," you laugh. "I'll sit with you though, happy?"
She smiles and gives you a hug before the two of you enter the plane and enter your seats. It wasn't a private jet, but the plane was nice. The seats were paired up and offered plenty of privacy. The plane was already in the air, and the flight was only a short two hours.
"I have a confession," Momo says to you as she takes off her shoes and puts on some slippers. "I've been jealous ever since I saw you with Dahyun on that one flight."
You wrap your arm around her waist, "you know you could have just asked, I would have said yes."
She leans on your shoulder, "I know, but aren't you scared of getting caught fooling around on a plane."
"Well, I haven't been caught any of the other times yet."
Momo gets off your shoulder and turns to you, "wait, how many members have you...?"
You think back, "well you know about Dahyun, then there was Chaeyoung, and then Mina on that private jet."
Momo is looking at you in disbelief as she fumbles with the privacy screen, "you are unbelievable."
"We still have this flight," you say as you reach your hand between her legs and begin rubbing her pants.
"Yeah yeah yeah hurry up and take your cock out, we don't have that much time," Momo says aggressively, "I'm joining this club today."
You didn't need to be told twice as you pull your pants down to your knees. Momo immediately reaches over and starts stroking you. Her movements were skilled as she was being quick but also making sure that it felt good, stimulating the entire length as your blood rushes to your cock. Once you are hard, Momo lets go of you and reaches into the complimentary toiletries bag, pulling out a small tube of lotion.
As she applies the lotion to her hand, you reach over and tug at her pants. She lifts her bum up for you, and you pull her pants down and she sits back down. You bend forward and stick your face between her legs. The position was awkward and you didn't have the best access, but it was good enough for you to stick your tongue out and give her clit a nice lick. You feel pressure on the back of your head as Momo pushes you down into her pussy, and you happily oblige, trying your best to take as much of her lady parts into your mouth.
You loved the taste of her soft pussy on your lips, but it was short-lived as you felt her hands pulling you back up. Momo grabbed your face with her hands, and you couldn't help but notice how distractingly good her hands smelled right now as she pulled your face to hers and the two of you started passionately kissing. As your mouths collide and squish against each other, you feel her hands let go of your face.
You quickly learn that the feel of her touch was even better than the smell. The lotion made her hands, which were already naturally soft, feel like a blanket wrapped around your cock. You involuntarily gasp out at her touch.
Momo noticed your reaction and was trying to contain her smile as she hushed you, bringing her free hand up to your mouth. That gorgeous smell once again filled your senses as she began slowly pumping you. It was hard to describe, like a mix of floral and vanilla, but you were completely enthralled by it. You could hear the sound of her hand working your cock as she stared at you with those deadly eyes. She removes the hand from your mouth and uses it to caress your balls gently while her other hand starts speeding up.
You would have loved to sit there and just let her work your cock for as long as your body would hold on, but you also wanted to reciprocate the feeling. You slide a hand between her legs and begin lightly rubbing her pussy. Your saliva was partially responsible, but you could tell that she had gotten even more wet by watching your reaction to her touch. Once your fingers are coated with her fluids, you slowly insert both your middle and ring finger into her pussy. You stare at her as her mouth opens wide and her hands temporarily stop moving. She composes herself after a moment and continues her work on your cock, her mouth still O shaped as you begin to move your whole hand back and forth.
You curl your fingers upwards and apply pressure as you move your hand. You've made Momo cum countless times before, you knew exactly what made her tick. You could feel her hands becoming inconsistent as you finger-fucked her, but you didn't care. You lean forward and start kissing her neck, moving your hand even faster. You go all the way in until you are knuckle deep in her and you press around, stimulating her pussy the way she likes. As you kissed her neck, you could feel her body breathing intensely as she tried to avoid making noise.
The closer she got to her orgasm, the worse the handjob got. It was a tradeoff you didn't mind as it brought you joy seeing how much she was enjoying it. You lift your head up from her neck so that you can watch her face. Momo had her eyes shut tight as her face contorted in pleasure. Her hand had let go of your balls while her other hand was now gripping your cock very tightly without moving.
It only takes a bit longer before you feel her start cumming. Thankfully the engines masked the sloppy noise of your fingers in her pussy as you felt her juices spilling all over your palm. You remove your fingers as you feel her body calming down and start rubbing her clit slowly and gently. You lean forward and kiss her lips, which she returns languidly.
As you wipe your hand on the warm towel that the airline provided you earlier, you smile watching Momo regain her senses. She takes her own towel and wipes the excess liquid from between her legs before pulling her pants back up.
"I love you so much," she whispers as she gazes at you with her big eyes.
You reach your arm around her again as she bends at her waist and brings her mouth to your cock. You watch the back of her head as it bobs up and down on your cock. Your eyes moved over to her back as her top was being lifted up slightly, her gorgeously toned back peeking out. You slide your hand up the back of her shirt, feeling the muscles of her back as she sucks your cock. You slide your hand down and into her pants, resting it on her ass and enjoying her blowjob.
Watching her cum moments ago had turned you on like nothing else and you were already close to cumming as well. It helped that Momo probably gave some of the best head in Twice, using her tongue to perfection while she sucked you off. You still don't know where she learned it, but you were glad she did. Your hand goes from resting on her ass to gripping it tightly as you are merely seconds away from exploding in her mouth.You quickly consider your options as you feel yourself getting very close.
Remembering what she asked for a few nights ago, you make your decision. Right before you are about to cum, you press down on the back of her head so that her face is pressed against your crotch. As your cock starts discharging globs of cum into her mouth, you notice this time she doesn't struggle with your length. She holds steady as you fill her mouth up. You let go with your hand, but she remains glued to your cock as the last drops come out. She slowly lifts her head up, keeping her lips tightly wrapped around your shaft.
As her mouth leaves your cock, not a single drop of your cum spills. She smiles at you before opening her mouth, showing you that she swallowed it all. She leans into you as your arm wraps around her body and you hug her tight.
"We should sit together more often," you say.
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Caretaker watched from the crowd, "they had worked hard at getting their new charge, Whumpee excited and ready to be at this concert. They were elated to see Whumpee dancing, singing, and having a good time.
Caretaker had introduced this band to Whumpee, it was their favorite and not just because of the music, they eyed the bassist, Rin, he was his favorite.
The stage went dark, the next two songs were designed to be played in the middle of the concert, and Rin wasn't needed for them, so he would hide backstage. Only the band, team, and Caretaker knew why, it was unwritten rule not to ask about it."
Caretaker led Whumpee to the side stage, and showed their special guest badges to get them backstage. They were met by someone who knew Caretaker really well it seemed.
"Whumpee this is Stacy, she is one of the managers for the band", Caretaker introduced them, "she got us here, and gave us the badges."
"Thankyou ma'am", Whumpee smiled shyly.
"Rin is going to be so happy to see you, he had been asking if we could stop by and see you on our way through, he has no idea you are here", Stacy spoke enthusiastically, "come on let's go surprise him."
Stacy knocked on a door marked private, "hey Rin, I'm sorry but I have a special fan you was hoping to meet you."
"Um okay", you could tall the soft voice was questioning what was going on.
Rin came out and instantly lit up, "Caretaker?"
"Hello Rin, Stacy said I needed to surprise you", Caretaker opened his arms for a hug, "it's good to see you."
"It's good to see you as well", Rin hugged him for a solid minute, "I missed you."
Stacy interrupted, "don't forget you still have the show going on, I've scheduled time later so you guys can talk."
"Thanks Stacy, this means so much", Rin hugged her.
"You're welcome Rin", Stacy hugged back.
"Here I've got to go back out, enjoy the show back here, I really want to talk to you", Rin showed them the spot they could see the show from and let the guards know they were ok to be there.
Whumpee and Caretaker watched the rest of the show, and hung out backstage during the meet and greet. Finally all of the members came back and introduced themselves to Caretaker and Whumpee.
Rin was grinning from ear to ear, talking to Caretaker, they finally asked about Whumpee.
"Well Rin, this is Whumpee, they unfortunately came from your situation, and...", Caretaker paused sadly, "your Whumper was caught with them, I'm taking care of them now."
"My whumper?", Rin gasped, and looked at Whumpee, "I am so sorry."
"Do you....?", Whumpee looked down.
"You can ask me anything", Rin assured them.
"Do you have his brand?", Whumpee frowned.
Rin lifted his shirt and turned to show them his back, "this one?", giant scars lined his back.
"Yes, I have the same", Whumpee frowned.
"Whumper is in prison now, without bail", Caretaker assured them both, "he's not coming out except in a body bag."
"That's good", Rin looked at Whumpee, "are you okay?"
"I am now", Whumpee smiled, "Caretaker is taking care of me now, I am so thankful for them."
"Yes, Caretaker took care of me as well", Rin smiled at Caretaker, "if you ever need me, don't be afraid to message me, I feel like we've seen the same crap and are connected, I hope that doesn't sound weird."
"Not at all, Caretaker had said that you would be able to relate to me, but I didn't know it was like this", Whumpee smiled.
"I'm glad I got to meet you", Rin lowered down to a bench, "sorry, Whumper messed up my back, I can't stand long."
"Is that why you go backstage during those two songs", Whumpee looked at him realizing she just discovered the mystery.
"It is", he grinned.
Caretaker sat down next to Rin, "so I know this is one of your last shows, then you are all taking a break, do you know where you'll be going?"
"Not fully yet, some of the guys said I can crash at their places, but", Rin looked at Caretaker.
"Trust issues?", Caretaker patted his shoulder, "the bus is a little easier for you then a home setting."
"Yes sir", Rin looked at him sheepishly, "I trust all of them, and they work hard to understand me, but it's hard to explain that."
"As I've said before, you will always have a place at my home, all of you I've taken care of can call that place your home", Caretaker nodded at Whumpee, "that goes to you as well, although Rin, will you be okay with Whumpee living there."
"Yes absolutely, your home, you I consider a safe place, and I'm glad it can be that to others as well", Rin smiled at Whumpee, "will you be okay with me being there."
" Yes sir" Whumpee smiled back.
"Are you sure Caretaker, I won't be in the way?", Rin stood up.
"Absolutely not, I'm happy to have you."
"Come on", Rin waved for them to follow, "the crowd should be gone by now, let's get you some merch."
"Wait really", Whumpee pranced toward them to follow, Caretaker followed, a bit slowly, their age showing.
"Yes, of course", Rin smiled, "got to have you showing you saw an awesome band."
"Thankyou Rin, so much", Whumpee walked along side them.
Caretaker smiled happy to see them talking, knowing that Rin would be a good role model to Whumpee, that it will get better.
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skzstuff · 2 years
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I want to talk about something serious here today. SKZ went live recently and then this happened:
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It is not the first time they make comments like this about changbin and honesly, it's really upsetting. Changbin said multiple times he doesn't feel comfortable with these "nicknames" and before someone tries to find an excuse for the rest of the members because they're friends, it's not only about Changbin. Stray Kids are a group that promotes itself with "Everywhere All Around the World" and even during concerts they've said things such as "everyone is welcome in our district" and other things that reconizes people's diversity at the same time that they open the door to everyone who desires to became a fan and join their journey. And yet, they don't see a problem doing these comments without thinking on how actually fat people would feel hearing fatphobic shit from a group they love and feel comfortable with. This is not okay and it's about time stays take this seriously and bring attention to the issue to make them understand how hurtful this could be. Also, a lot of people tries to justify this behavior by saying that they call Changbin "pig" because of his mascot Dwaekki on SKZOO, but this makes no sense since after calling him names they procide to talk about his weight. Stray Kids members have made mistakes in the past and everytime they were called out on it, they understood the situation, apologized and never repeated again. I wish this to be one of these situations where they learn and grow up from their mistakes, so I'm writing this because i feel the responsability as a stay with a bit of plataform to inform what's going on, it's been weeks and I was hoping they would stop with the fatphobia, but the comments are only getting worse. I hope we can talk with them about this, on bubble, on instagram, on vlive or whatever other social media, but especially, I hope stays who get a chance to talk to them on fan calls speak about it before things get out of hand. This situation is very uncomfortable and hurtful for a lot a people I hope you guys understand why I decided to bring this up, so we can clear things up together.
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Hi! I am so very in love with your Appalachian!Eddie 'verse. Everything you've shared about it is absolutely perfect. <3
You've said you're usually open to getting asks about headcanons, so I hope this is okay. I started wondering about what birthdays were like for Eddie, since today's mine. I'm stuck pondering how they were for him growing up, and how they may have changed when he moved in with Wayne. I also started wondering how'd they'd be when he and Steve get together--especially considering Steve doesn't seem to have a typical home life, so he may not even have the experiences we'd expect him to around that kind of thing.
If you have thoughts on any of this, I'd love to hear them, but please don't feel pressured to respond. No worries if you're not feeling it! :)
hi!! i'm so sorry i couldn't answer on your actual birthday, but i'm less busy now and have so many thoughts about this!!
Eddie's birthdays growing up are small. His parents aren't super well off, and they don't talk to the rest of their families, so small birthdays it is. I can see them going out for ice cream or getting fast food for dinner, small stuff like that. They usually got him one or two things, too, stuff like comics issues, books, art supplies (you can't tell me Eddie wasn't a creative kid), and new tapes.
The most important thing, though, is that both of his parents were there. Neither one of them missed a single birthday before Eddie went to live with Wayne, and they were both sober enough to be functional. Holidays were hit and miss, but Eddie's birthday was a priority. They made an effort to be there, and he loves them for it.
When Eddie goes to live with Wayne, he's around thirteen years old. Wayne is better off than Eddie's parents are, so he takes Eddie to Benny's for his birthday and gets him new clothes and his acoustic guitar. It's... a lot for Eddie, who grew up watching his mama count change on the kitchen counter of whatever house (or motel room) they were living in at the time, even when his pa tried to distract him from doing so. He knows he and Wayne aren't well off, not really, but it's still an adjustment.
Steve is big on birthdays. I've written his parents a variety of ways, but for this particular scenario I'm going to settle on the idea that they loved celebrating his birthday when he was younger but didn't like it as much as he got older. I feel like his parents wanted a kid, not a person, and once Steve stopped being a kid, it stopped being fun for them and time for him to finish growing up and become a man. So, Steve is big on birthdays because he remembers loving them as a kid, hating them as a teenager, and then learning to love them again with the Party. Once Eddie becomes a solid part of their group, Steve wants him to have that, too.
They fight about it at first. Steve is a bit pushy. He can be a lot, and Eddie is still uncomfortable with the idea of doing a lot for his birthday. They fight about it, briefly, until they come to the conclusion that they can make Eddie's birthday little and Steve's birthday big, just as it suits them.
Eddie usually wants to go out for ice cream for his birthday, and that's it. Steve's is for the adventures they take, like driving up to Lake Michigan for a weekend or going into Chicago to see a concert.
They wouldn't have it any other way.
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(this was written for my website blog. some parts may sound odd since because i worded it for that)
Technically, this is a 2023 blog. But whatever. I will put it for 2024 for ease of access since my old stuff is all on my old website. Anyways... new blog finally! I was gonna write this for tumblr but I got off my ass so i could have this web page ready ffs. I have been very absent in the past months...i haven't written a blog at all on my pages since May 2023 it seems, so it has been a fuckin while. I wont go through all the details but i wanna give a run down of this year because oh, man... has it been a lot. A lot of good, imo. Coming out of last year, I had rediscovered some old interests and made some new friends, I feel like I finally have some kinda online circle of friends after so long of not having it since all the changes of the internet. However my goal has always been to really try and get myself to doing shit IRL too. I have IRL friends, but after no college, and now those people moving further away, I could seriously tell that my life was lacking real life stimulation-- added with living alone, doesn't help. Everything kinda came together after I saw a neuro psych for many many weeks in the summer. It was a ton of work but it has also brought me more knowledge on a variety of issues I have had in terms of cognitive ability and other mental issues. When I completed those sessions its like I got slam dunked into a whole new phase of my life. My friends had just finished moving and while they were further away, they still came out towards me for a number of things and I managed to get myself into some of the weekly things they were doing- even picking up new stuff like playing Yu Gi Oh, and actually getting into their DnD group (i havent played since 2018 and I have been missing it so bad!!). In between that though, I was going to numerous concerts, still had my normal therapy, had two week long instances of being with friends nonstop, and surgery. And god, how can I forget, I don't think I even mentioned it here-- I made a video game for a game jam, with it being my first ever game I made... While super short, all those issues I was figuring out during the summer tie into my struggles to have even made that, so it was a big acheivement to have managed that in the course of a month long jam. Additionally its worth linking 2023 Art Summary too! This isn't everything for sure, and I have had some negative stuff pop up in my life this year too, but the number of positives, especially long term positives, have made this a very big year with lots of progress. Technically, I feel overwhelmed in a way especially when I look at what I would like to try and do this year. Acquiring knowledge on my cognitive issues will provide me with new and better ways to go about lots of things I have wanted to try and do-- namely school and learning. But its not "i know the issue, not I can do it". Its "I know whats wrong and I can try these things as solutions". Which is what makes it so exhausting and anxiety inducing- will it work? will this accomodation help? will none of it work? This is The question of 2024 for me. I can't answer it right now, nor will I try or vent through the rest of this blog. But, its gonna be 2024 and I'll have to find out. This last year definitely went off in ways I never expected and it was good, so I hope it'll end up like that again.
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Pretty sure Tae did post about Golden on social media on release day so why y'all acting like Tae wasn't clearly louder in publicly supporting JKs music and release?
Like this is how y'all switch up sides 🙄 If you don't have a problem with private displays of support then whatever but why undermine the support Tae did show in order to level it? Like hold the same standard and maintain the same line for everyone equally.
And why is JKs solo concert so special to you that all the other members are under some sort of obligation to attend and support it when we've seen other solo promotions where that's not been the case or the expectation?
Kmedia and their hybe source take a lot of the blame for chumming the water but too many of y'all took the bait and now, because it's Taehyung of course, its been framed as a disappointment and letdown that he didn't appear. When it came to Yoongi's concert, the tone was 'oh, it would be a nice lik surprise if ....showed up' but when it comes Tae, it's a let down and disappointment that he didn't attend a show he never said or even implied that he would.
Half of this fandom don't even move for him, the company doesn't move for him, shitty solo stans are literally carrying his solo work---he does not owe anyone shit at this point. Too many ARMY don't actively support him, too many shippers don't actively support him outside of shit that doesn't matter like gifs and fanfics and we all should know damn well that Hybe don't support him by now.
Tae not appearing wasn't a disappointment or a letdown---it was an unfair expectation placed on him in the first place. He's ill and he shot for 6 hrs but ppl are really more surprised that he might have wanted to just take his ass home to rest rather than wave his pom poms at a concert for a member's SOLO work? (Like, the clue is in the capslock)
Tae didn't post for Golden so get your facts straight before you start making accusations. And how is me saying that neither of them posted for each other's albums undermining Tae? I didn't say that he's never posted or publicly supported Jungkook, did I? I've always treated Tae and Jungkook equally, I don't hold them to different standards. You're really barking up the wrong tree here. I can't believe I now have people in my asks trying to paint me as a Tae anti 🙄
Where did I say that all the other members had to support and attend Jungkooks solo concert? Kindly stop putting words in my mouth. I made a lighthearted post about manifesting the other members there. Something that I've ALSO done for the other members' events. I was hoping that the others could show up, I wasn't expecting them to. I certainly didn't think they were obligated to. You're twisting my words, anon.
Now who's "yall?" Because I didn't believe that article about Tae showing up and I definitely wasn't disappointed in him for not going. Am I the spokesperson for all taekookers now? If you have an issue with the people who were let down and disappointed then take it up with them. Why are you even here? There are plenty of people out there who are actually hating on Tae and dragging him yet you're bothering me?
And you're preaching to the choir about how the fandom treats Tae, anon. I've brought up the unfair treatment he receives and the fandom's behaviour towards him several times. I agree that it wasn't fair to place those expectations on Tae about attending Jungkook's concert, and it also wasn't fair to then turn around and be angry and upset at him for not going. I've literally already said this. I don't know what more you want from me.
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Hello!
I was on Twitter yesterday and I saw Jensen "fans" making fun of Tumblr posts about Jensen drinking onstage. In my ask yesterday or the day before, I noted that wanting drunk Jensen on stage wasn’t actually a good thing. They said they've seen him more drunk on stage at JIB, and, yes, I have too. This is actually not a good thing. 🙄. As he didn’t seem happy then either. They got incredibly defensive calling it "virtue signaling" and commenting on how ALL "rockstars" drink on stage. The having a drink onstage part isn’t even the issue, at least for me.
I don’t believe those of us commenting have an issue with Jensen having a drink on stage, rather that he looks wrecked and dead inside while doing it (which drinking amplifies, not helps). They even compared comments on Jensen being drunk and looking unhappy to the kind of negative comments Jared gets, which is so not the same. Jared gets unfounded hate and people looking for ways to vilify him. This seems like so much ignoring the context of what people are saying to focus on the superficial, and avoiding the issues actually being brought up. Very fitting for superficial fans, who care first about his attractiveness and just want him to be fun.
I actually don’t have an issue with people drinking, or going out and having a good time, and do it myself when I can. But what I find concerning is when people talk about it all the time and appear to be using alcohol as a crutch to get through situations/life. And I find it a red flag to see people looking tired, sad or dead in the eyes when drinking, as it could signal a deeper issue.
Anyway, despite people thinking it’s virtue signaling, I am still genuinely concerned for Jensen and I won’t apologize for not just parroting what a handsome and talented and happy King he is.
I could be wrong about him not being happy, but I don’t think I am. And if I’m right, I hope he finds something that truly brings him joy soon, rather than something temporary he can distract himself with.
Seems like you got flack from Jensen's more obsessed fans. I know they are very invasive bunch so sorry you had to be exposed to that.♥️
Jensen is going through something right now, the signs are all there, the problem is heartless people like his obsessed stans only look at his hotness and fail to see him and what he is going through. They are the ones who virtue signal when they pretend to care about him. If they truly cares they wouldn't be objectifying his concert appearance but would rather be worried, like the rest of us.
I actually received messages trying to gaslight me from people supposedly at the concert, who said he was happy. Yet every clip, every picture, he looks desperate, lost, unhappy and abysmally drunk.
I realize now just how toxic and careless these people are, they care more about his hotness than about him and would be capable of standing there watching him fade away but be entirely happy about it because they want so badly to believe he is into them so they can feed their fantasies. They care more about their fantasies than about a real life human who is visibly struggling. Worst of all, they attack anyone who dares speak the truth and have no regard for the perspective of others. I'm really starting to connect how these people have a personality disorder, they are more connected to the fake image they built of Jensen and fetishing that than they will ever be to who he actually is.
It's no wonder the man is spiraling, I mean is there anyone around him that actually loves and understands him? Because he seems extremely lost and most of all, alone.
Escapism will only take him so far and his health will deteriorate from all the drinking and yet people are hypersexualizing him and completely ignoring his state. He doesn't need obsessed fans stalking him at every turn, he needs real human connection from the right people. People who can help him grow and who truly are invested in seeing him succeed on every level.
I too hope he finds joy as it is clearly lacking from his life and that is endlessly sad. 💔
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hii sorry i'm new here and don't know anything, why are you saying we probably won't get a s2 of kinnporsche? i only saw few things, but they sounded like it'll happen. just trying to manage my expectations 🥲
hello @kerasines! don't worry, what i said was not based on anything official by any means, it is more based on 'vibes' i've been getting, having been tuned in from the first episode.
the things that are of the greatest concern are:
the period of very heated tension mid-season between the original novel writers and the production company, and some perceived animosity between the writers and certain members of the cast. a lot of it was due to fans bringing attention to videos in which one half of the writing duo sexually harrassed multiple members of the cast and even cast members calling her out on it, on video. at this time Pond had said something like 'we may have done all we can with the source material'?? (don't quote me on that) and contractually they can't go forward with a season 2 without the writers' endorsement and involvement. however they now seem to be on good enough terms because the writers were at the Bangkok concerts? who knows!
the loudest and most active fans online are overwhelmingly entitled, demanding, aggressive, and detached, and harangue the production company (Be On Cloud) with the wildest opinions, conspiracy theories, and general noise. in person, large groups of fans have swarmed the cast both at work events and in their personal time, and there have been multiple instances of fans tailing cast members/trying to follow them home and other terrifying intrusive behaviors (why hasn't BOC hired bodyguards yet?), leading Be On Cloud to issue multiple warnings to fans. this is definitely a 'me' thing, but if i was in any of the actors' shoes i don't think i could handle another year of that and would probably tap out.
it seems like some entity was trying dig into all the cast members' social media histories to find controversial content. some truly upsetting things were found, apologies were made, you know how it goes. but it left a lot of fans hurt and unhappy.
i am very dubious about the financial wellbeing of Be On Cloud on its own. Even with their many many sponsorships, the production quality standards are sky high and I don't see how they could possibly have made enough of a profit off the show by itself to keep going. My theory is that they introduced the world tour as a way to generate income, and the fate of a season 2 might rest on how successful it is. I also have a theory that a lot of the recent big spends for the company have come straight out of Mile's pocket, who doesn't seem to have any qualms about personally funding the company and keeping it alive so that he can keep doing the stuff he wants to do and making the stuff he wants to make (you know, gay stuff).
the way BOC just announced that they're having 'global auditions' for the new Be On Cloud project - "Join us and become one of the cast members for our upcoming series together with other Be On Cloud’s actors." The wording to me sounds like its not KPS2 that they're casting for, and the vibe is sort of like…'hey we're moving on.'
a lot of the actors posted social media messages after the finale that read like goodbyes to their characters. I got the impression that they are all operating like this is the end.
there are some things that give me hope, though!
there is absolutely no doubt that IQIYI is begging for a second season. It pretty much stayed at #1 for its entire run and continues to chart high even after the finale. every business that BOC collaborated with for the series like Farmhouse all saw huge returns on their investments (that Farmhouse bread was sold out everywhere for a hot minute)
social media engagement was through the roof and only increased as the series went on. i'm sure BOC knows that if they go forward with a S2, it will produce exceptional viewership again, so thats one uncertainty that they can eliminate from the equation. they have an audience that desperately wants more.
when it comes to merchandise, ticket sales, and events, they have literally always sold out. any magazine that features any of the BOC actors always have enormous runs to meet higher-than-average demand.
if we're lucky, maybe Mile will say fuck it and fund a whole 'nother season
okay thats it also disclaimer i won't be sourcing any of this. source: just trust my vibe analysis
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Mini drabble - The day after the concert
It was the day after the concert and the siblings were once again early in school, sitting at the same location to rest up while Mitsuki, or rather Miku, was with the two blondes. This morning almost played out like last time, but once Mitsuki and Maroon noticed eachother, the both look away at eachother, almost a bit embarrassed. Hanaka raised and the twins raised an eyebrow at the two, before Hanaka started to gain a smug grin on her face.
"...Taking a liking to Mitsuki already~?"
His face immediately started to become redder, but he didn't say anything and instead, facepalmed at that comment.
Mitsuki was already a little bit red on the cheeks, but the female sibling of the duo spoke up.
"...Did something embarrassing happen to you two when we didn't know?"
"R-rin, not now..!" Mitsuki responded softly, her right hand fiddling with her bangs.
"She's right. School's about to start and we can't be late now can we?" The other siblings, presumably Len, already checking his phone to look at the time. "Besides, we'll only be here for a couple of concerts already, right?"
"...A couple of concerts, huh..." Mitsuki softly repeated, realizing that all of this was just so that they can perform whilst being within the law. "...Right. And before we know it we're already back in Japan."
The twins noticed that her new friends are heading to her, with Hanaka happily waving to them while Maroon was scratching the back of his head.
"Ah, here they come--" Len spoke up, but before the twins could say goodbye to her--
"Good morning Mitsuki!" Hanaka already spoke up and was basically next to them with Maroon. "You're just in time, hope you didn't have any issues helping your parents move into your new house."
Which lead her to looking at the twins, more specifically at their uniforms, both wearing the similar uniforms that she used to wear in secondary school.
"Ah, you two must be Mitsuki's friends. It's a pleasure meeting you two--"
She paused as she noticed the familiar hairstyle that the blondette had. She eyed at Maroon for a second before looking back the little blonde lady.
"..I'm Hanaka. I'm Maroon's sister. He's the guy with me-- he...Doesn't usually look so flustered, are you okay brother--"
Maroon spoke up, almost wanting to exclaim it, but tries his best not to.
"I'm totally fine not a single weird thing happening!" With a heavy sigh he then looked at Mitsuki.
"S-so.. Uhh, hey Mitsuki. So uhhh...About the chemistry thing on the phone last night..."
"..Yeah?"
"..O-Of course I'll help out getting you up to speed with all of this, I haven't forgotten that! It's just...Look, I don't want to sound like that idiot, but..." He scratched his chin as he hoped to word it as best as he can.
"...Y-you do know what the phrase 'wanting to do some chemistry with you' means, right?"
"..." Her face started to turn the same kind of red as his, almost wanting to be silent but didn't...But by the time she was about to speak up, Maroon intervened.
"L-look, I understand that it might be a slip of the tongue t-that's completely fine I even understand that it might be an uncertainty ahah!!"
"Y-yeah it is!" Mitsuki responded, eyeing at the twins almost wanting them to intervene. Hanaka meanwhile was looking at Mitsuki and Maroon with the smugness on her face still ever so present.
"Well there is a saying love at first sight, so I don't blame you two. Just give it some time and it'll be even better to the point that you two can say 'well my chemical romance is going better than my chemical romance'!"
"Ah geez sis-- can we not?" Maroon just facepalmed at that joke. But he can't deny that it seems like Mitsuki had the same reaction as him.
Rin meanwhile spoke up. "...Oh, so that's why you were yelling at yourself in bed."
And now the bell went off, signaling to the entire school that class is in session.
...Well that was an awkward start of the day.
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I know you don't follow it anymore, but I feel cruddy so if you have it in you somewhere to do some snuggily obiyuki I would be much obliged. Otherwise, as you were, lol
For you, my dear, I will attempt anything <3 Sadly, that does not mean that I succeeded?? There are indeed snuggles, but this is perhaps a very weird, highly ridiculous fic in which Obi has Touch Issues??? I am sorry but also not sorry and I hope you enjoy it <3
They learn how to come together stubbornly, anxiously, the both of them entirely out of their depth when it comes to love returned and what to do with it.
It's like speaking a new language, relearning your body and how it moves in concert with another. Redefining boundaries long held. Gazes unable to meet, yet unable to keep away. Obi scrubs at his nape with a rough hand. Shirayuki feels hot and cold in equal measure, her skin prickling, heart pounding, each inch between them electric with tension.
"Sorry," she says. "I can take the chair."
"No, no," Obi replies, fingers squeezing bloodless around his nape. "That won't do. My fault anyway, sorry, so I'll take the chair, it's fine, it's fine-"
"Obi," says Shirayuki.
"Hm?"
"We can try again," is all the bravery she can muster.
A grimace, his thin brows quirking up his brow. "Yeah? Yeah, I mean... We probably shouldn't though."
"Obi," Shirayuki says, because she has finally hit the point where this has become ridiculous and her nerves become steel instead. "It's only a cuddle."
"Is it though?" he asks, heavy with skepticism.
With a huff of a laugh, Shirayuki reaches out and grasps his arm in hers, hands resting atop his tensed forearm. She leans in against the softness of his uniform, the warmth that he exudes, and is amazed to find that she can feel the breath in his lungs, the gentle pull in and out, in and out, his rib cage expanding against her own.
It takes a moment, but she syncs their breathing together- as he deflates, she inhales into the space he opens up for her; as he inhales, she makes way for him.
"Easy," she says, smiling.
Obi stares down at her with a complicated expression, some dread and tender thing. "Yeah, sure. Easy," he murmurs, and then sits like a garden statue with Shirayuki a clinging vine for the next half hour or so, until he can't take it anymore, practically slithers out of Shirayuki's grip to dance off the bed, across the floor and out the door, all the while rambling about duty and mischief and the rapid pace of time.
There is a lingering warmth left behind, one that makes Shirayuki frown and curl her fingers into her palm, longing for more.
-
What matters in the end, she thinks, is that the stubborn wins out over the anxious. "Obi," she says, peeking over her book at him. "You don't have work?"
"No, I do," he says, lazing on the grass beside her.
For her lunch break, she has come out to sit beneath a tree to read in the sun, the rays shining down weak and barely even warm, but bright and lovely nonetheless.
"You're slacking?" she asks, more amused than anything when he gives a little innocent grin and lithe stretch of his body, like a smug cat that refuses to be moved. A warm rush of fondness sweeps through her, so she says, "You can use my lap as a pillow, if you want," before she can turn coward, and because she wants more of that closeness, that innocent touch with someone she loves and who loves her back.
Obi's eyes open wide, staring blankly at the sky through mostly naked branches. "We are not cuddling in public," he rasps out.
"No," Shirayuki allows, and her cheeks are hot and her heart pounding and there's a shiver running cold down her spine again. Her stomach twists. Her mouth doesn't know whether to smile or not. "But- the ground can't be comfortable, can it?"
"I've had worse," is the casual reply.
Shirayuki hates how true that likely is. With a sigh, she sets her book down. Smooths out her skirts and stretches out her legs. Obi rolls his head to look at her thigh, covered in thick blue fabric. She pats it nervously, staring down at her own hand as she does, the delicate bones and the dry knuckles and the freckles on her skin.
"C'mon," she says, strangled but determined.
"Is this a thing," Obi asks.
Shirayuki says, "I'm almost positive this is a thing." because she understands he means is this a thing people who love each other do and Shirayuki doesn't know, exactly, because she's never really cared much for romance or the expression of it, but she thinks she's seen lovers seated like this in books, in paintings, out the corner of her eye when passing through parks and courtyards and-
"I want you to," she says, muffled, face on fire.
With a hushed curse, Obi rolls over.
His back is to her now. He's laying on his side with his head just barely touching her, temple to her thigh, a heavy weight. Shirayuki stares at him, surprised even though she was the one pushing, but-
She knows this is hard for him.
She knows what it costs him to reach out, to touch and be touched, to be still and allow comfort, safety and trust.
Very carefully, Shirayuki reaches out and skates her knuckles across the ends of his wild hair, dark and silky. He shivers. His shoulders hunch up, but he doesn't flee and Shirayuki's heart is heavy, swollen up, and somehow love feels like joy and sadness at once, a pained affection.
She lifts her book again, does her best to continue reading.
Obi stays as long as he can.
-
"Are we getting better at this?" he asks one lazy morning, the two of them curled up on Shirayuki's bed. They are laying on top of the covers with the window open, their bodies puzzle pieces carefully lined up, the breeze tickling Shirayuki's hair across her face and onto Obi's neck.
He keeps having to gently sweep it back down behind her ear, smoothing the strands.
Beneath her cheek, Obi's shoulder is hard and bony and a little painful, but Shirayuki never wants to move. She is warm and happy and terrified and wildly afraid to put her arm over his chest like she so badly longs to. Afraid to hold him too close, pin him down the wrong way, to fracture this fragile peace by being too greedy, but-
That's okay, probably.
This is more than enough to start with- Obi's hand in her hair, her cheek on his shoulder, their bodies slowly, gradually relaxing into one another.
"Yes," Shirayuki says, smiling. "I imagine that we are, Obi."
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