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amelikos · 1 month
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Informative list of Horizons episodes (which I'll try to update as chapters are released).
Below is a list to keep track of who writes what in Horizons for future reference. I'll use Bulbapedia's numbering system.
Chapter 1: Liko and Roy's Departure
Total of episodes written by Dai Sato in chapter 1: 6. Total of episodes written by Naruki Nagakawa in chapter 1: 5. Total of episodes written by Kureha Matsuzawa in chapter 1: 7. Total of episodes written by Muga Takeda in chapter 1: 4. Total of episodes written by Michihiro Tsuchiya in chapter 1: 2. Total of episodes written by Deko Akao in chapter 1: 1.
Chapter 2: The Sparkling of Terapagos
Total of episodes written by Dai Sato in chapter 2: 1. Total of episodes written by Naruki Nagakawa in chapter 2: 3. Total of episodes written by Kureha Matsuzawa in chapter 2: 5.
Total of episodes written by Michihiro Tsuchiya in chapter 2: 3. Total of episodes written by Deko Akao in chapter 2: 3. Total of episodes written by Naohiro Fukushima in chapter 2: 3. Total of episodes written by Kimiko Ueno in chapter 2: 2.
Chapter 3: Terastal Debut
To be added.
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General stats:
Total of episodes written by Dai Sato as of the end of chapter 2: 7. Total of episodes written by Naruki Nagakawa as of the end of chapter 2: 8. Total of episodes written by Kureha Matsuzawa as of the end of chapter 2: 12. Total of episodes written by Muga Takeda as of the end of chapter 2: 4.
Total of episodes written by Michihiro Tsuchiya as of the end of chapter 2: 5. Total of episodes written by Deko Akao as of the end of chapter 2: 4. Total of episodes written by Naohiro Fukushima as of the end of chapter 2: 3. Total of episodes written by Kimiko Ueno as of the end of chapter 2: 2.
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General writer notes:
Dai Sato is the main writer and the one who handles the series composition (some clarification here).
Kureha Matsuzawa, so far, is the most prolific writer of individual episodes (12 episodes written as of the end of chapter 2). He is also listed as the script coordinator of the series.
As of chapter 2, two script writers joined (Naohiro Fukushima and Kimiko Ueno).
Chapter 1 has the most episodes written by the core writers.
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Chapters opening and climax:
Chapter 1's debut episodes (HZ001 and HZ002) and climax (HZ024 and HZ025) were written by Dai Sato (main writer).
Chapter 2's debut episode (HZ026) and climax (HZ044 and HZ045) were written by Kureha Matsuzawa (script coordinator).
Chapter 3's debut episode (HZ046) was written by Dai Sato. ---
Plot-related stuff (Six Heroes, Lucius, Terapagos, Explorers):
The episode with Oliva joining the group and the first Lucius appearance, as well as Liko and Roy reading the story of the ancient adventurer (HZ012), the one with Galar Fire joining the group and Lucius appearing (HZ023), the one which introduced Lapras (HZ031) and with Lapras joining the group and Lucius appearing (HZ032) were written by Kureha Matsuzawa. So far, he seems to be the writer handling the episodes with the Six Heroes joining the group and the Lucius appearances.
However, the build up episodes introducing the Six Heroes can be handled by other writers. The episode which introduced Oliva in the forest (HZ011) was written by Naruki Nagakawa. The episode which introduced Galar Fire in the mines (HZ022) was written by Muga Takeda.
The episode with Terapagos appearing for the first time (HZ001, HZ002), the episodes showing Terapagos's true form in Lucius's memoirs and with Terapagos reacting to Amethio (HZ024), the episode showing Terapagos's Terastal form (HZ033) were written by Dai Sato.
The episodes with Rayquaza coming out of Roy's Ancient Pokeball (HZ006), showing up at the end of the episode in which Lapras joined the group (HZ032), and appearing in the climax of chapter 2 (HZ044, HZ045) were written by Kureha Matsuzawa. The episode with Rayquaza battling Terapagos (HZ033) was written by Dai Sato.
The Explorers episodes (with the characters from the organization physically appearing), so far, are exclusively written by the core writers.
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Pokemon captures and evolutions:
The episode in which Liko met Nyahoja (HZ001) was written by Dai Sato. The episode in which Nyahoja evolved into Nyarote (HZ045) was written by Kureha Matsuzawa.
The episode in which Liko met Mibrim and caught her (HZ021) was written by Naruki Nagakawa.
The episode in which Roy met Hogator (HZ004) was written by Dai Sato. The episode in which Roy actually caught Hogator (HZ006) was written by Kureha Matsuzawa.
The episode in which Roy met Kaiden (HZ013) was written by Kureha Matsuzawa. The actual capture episode (HZ014) was written by Muga Takeda.
The episode in which Dot caught Kuwassu (HZ016) was written by Naruki Nagakawa.
The episode in which Dot met Kanuchan and caught her (HZ039) was written by Naohiro Fukishima.
The episode where Friede narrates his meeting with Cap (HZ018) was written by Kureha Matsuzawa.
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Pokemon joining the ship:
The episodes in which Potdeath and Yabacha (HZ030) and Ikkanezumi (HZ038) joined the ship were written by Deko Akao.
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d3adbr3inc3lls · 3 months
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azure-cherie · 11 months
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thejournallo · 4 months
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Explain the method: Frequency and vibrations.
As always, I will love to hear your thoughts! and if you have any questions, I will be more than happy to answer them! If you liked it, leave a comment or reblog (that is always appreciated!).if you are intrested in more method check the masterlist!
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Discleimer: This is not to be taken as a substitute for therapy; it is a way to find some peace of mind when we struggle with something light. I will explain better in this post. I just wanted to make this clear!
The universe responds to your frequency. It does not understand your desires, wants, or needs. All it recognizes is the frequency you're vibrating at. For example, if you vibrate at the frequency of guilt or shame, you will attract things that resonate with that frequency. If you are vibrating at the frequency of love, pleasure, and abundance, you will attract things that match that frequency. It's similar to tuning into a radio station. You have to be tuned into the radio station you want to listen to, just as you must be tuned into the energy you want to manifest in your life.
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I already once used the example of changing radio stations, but here is more in a "literal" manner.
Let me explain. We have our own frequency, right? right. So if we have to adjust our frequency to the right radio, we have to listen carefully so we don't miss the station that we want. That's how we work with various frequencies.It is like a subliminal, but instead of affirmation, we get brown or white noise, depending on the frequency. Especially for their relaxing sound, frequency is often used during meditation!
You can find many frequencies online, but I won't leave you hanging.
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aura health : I did not understand if it had a price or not because I usually use YouTube or Spotify. But I fond this site that is great for learning to meditate, and it gives you frequency directly connected to your problem!
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bizarrequazar · 10 months
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GJ and ZZH Updates — August 13-19
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This is part of a weekly series collecting updates from and relating to Gong Jun and Zhang Zhehan.
This post is not wholly comprehensive and is intended as an overview, links provided lead to further details. Dates are in accordance with China Standard Time, the organization is chronological. My own biases on some things are reflected here. Anything I include that is not concretely known is indicated as such, and you’re welcome to do your own research and draw your own conclusions as you see fit. Please let me know if you have any questions, comments, concerns, or additions. :)
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08-13 → Second anniversary of 813.
→ Fox Factory posted a bonus clip from their interview with Gong Jun. [subbed video]
08-14 → Hogan posted four photos from their Qixi commercial featuring Gong Jun that was released the previous week. (1129 kadian)
08-15 → The clothing brand GXG posted then quickly deleted a photo ad of Gong Jun, announcing a livestream for 08-29 at 16:40 (kadian!). It's assumed that this was a mistake, as no endorsement with them has been publicly announced yet.
08-16 → The Instagram posted six photos of "Zhang Zhehan" in his native habitat (airports).
→ HZ Baobao, one of the scam's million brands (the one with the ugly leopard mascot), posted an ad announcing sunglasses made in partnership with Zeiss, a high end lens company. Within a few hours, Zeiss responded to a post on Weibo made by a Zhang Zhehan anti, denying involvement and saying they would be taking action against the unauthorized use of their name. HZ Baobao hid the listing for the glasses shortly after, then reposted it with the references to Zeiss removed. Whalers proceeded to harass Zeiss on social media.
→ Gong Jun allegedly sued 100 antis including 34 whalers, with one of the whalers having made posts insinuating that Gong Jun had involvement in 813. The lawsuits are unconfirmed at the time of this post.
08-17 → Gong Jun posted a commercial he did for Hogan. (1129 kadian) This was reposted by Hogan.
→ Hogan posted four photo ads featuring Gong Jun. (1129 kadian)
→ Gong Jun's studio posted six behind the scenes photos of him from the Hogan shoot. Caption: "Seasons go by, and inspiration is throbbing. @ Gong Jun Simon moves with his heart, releasing the free and easy autumn."
→ Gong Jun's studio posted a douyin of behind the scenes footage from the Hogan shoot. Caption: "Ready for... @ Gong Jun Simon autumn!" BGM is Why Mona's cover of Wannabe.
→ QuelleVous posted a Twitter thread about Yajing (a livestream host who worked with Zhang Zhehan and Gong Jun a number of times in 2021), explaining connections she has to Songcheng and the scam. In July 2022, Yajing posted a photo of herself wearing slippers from the EHz.Z brand only to delete it shortly afterwards when fans mass-unfollowed her, later telling marketing accounts that she was attacked by Gong Jun's fans. QuelleVous' findings suggest that Yajing was involved with the scam early on but likely backed out because of this. Follow ups: [1] [2]
08-18 → Flora began translating an article about money laundering in the Hong Kong entertainment industry. On a similar note, a family from Mainland China were arrested this week for involvement a billion dollar money laundering scam. If you want to know why all of this is relevant, refer to the roughly twenty companies registered by the scam gang within the last year.
→ The Instagram posted eight photos of "Zhang Zhehan".
→ Gong Jun posted nine scenery photos. Caption: "Chasing the sky. ☁️" (in English) He also posted ten photos to his Instagram with the same caption, including four that were not included in the Weibo post. The photographer Sheng Sheng left a comment on the Weibo post complimenting his photography, which he replied to, and his studio reposted the post with the added caption: "The handsome photographer awakening the Chinese bloodline @ Gong Jun Simon is on the line" Fan Observations: - The Instagram post was made at 14:43, the same time that Gong Jun made a post on that date in 2020. The date was the anniversary of the BAZAAR joint photoshoot; it is not known if the time has a specific significance. - One of the photos (below) is of a streetlight at sunrise, recalling the line from Zhang Zhehan's unreleased song Running To Meet You, "hurry to see you before the streetlights go out." 🥺
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08-19 → Hogan posted four photo ads featuring Gong Jun. (1129 kadian)
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aquariushare · 4 months
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I  do not limit myself to a set number of tarot cards or oracle cards when I perform a reading. Instead, I pull as many cards as I feel called to. For my readings, I generally use my Aquarian Tarot Deck, Magical Unicorn Oracle Deck, and Dreamscape Oracle Deck. If needed, I will also use my Dalmatian Jasper and Rose Quartz pendulums, or scry with my Obsidian Sphere for a deeper understanding. To ensure clarity and protection, I always have my intermediate spirit team present during my readings. For cleansing purposes, I use a mixture of Yerba Santa and Sage before and after each session.
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deceitfuldevout · 1 year
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♥ 𝒜𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒 ♥
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THE REVENGERS Episode 6 is up!
Episode 6 | Episodes Masterlist (1-6)
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aikoiya · 1 year
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Arcane HC - Susurrecorder (HexTech Device)
Susurrecorder (From Latin Susurro, meaning 'purr or whisper') - A HexTech device that produces sounds at a frequency of 25 to 150 Hertz to mimic a cat's purr, which has been discovered to be a frequency which aids in bone repair & healing. This, when put together with the Hex Crystal or HexTech Gemstrone powering it, simulates low-level, gentle sound-based healing magic that gives listeners low-level health regen.
HexTech Gemstones are better to use as it allows the device to run for a week nonstop.
This device is now mass produced & used in Piltovan hospitals to help with recovery.
It was the first step into the foundation of something that would later be called Medimancy, which is a melding of medical science, HexTech, somamancy (healing magic), Alchemy, & ChemTech.
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Once Alpha Waves, Beta Waves, & Delta Patterns are discovered, this device is made more complex.
Alpha Waves peak around 10Hz. Good healthy alpha production promotes mental resourcefulness, aids in the ability to mentally coordinate. Beta Waves are the fastest frequency of brainwaves (13-40 Hz). They are responsible for focus, concentration & analytical thinking. Binaural beats in the Delta Pattern operate at a frequency of 0.5–4 Hz with links to a dreamless sleep. Meanwhile, 432 Hz frequency is ideal for use as a sleep aid as it is known for its relaxing, calming effects.
Later models of the Susurrecorder are built with a knob allowing users to switch between the Healing Frequency, a mix of Alpha & Beta Waves called Brain Beats, & a mix of Delta Patterns & the 432 Hz frequency called Sleep Tunes.
The addition of magic increases the effect greately into something like an actual buff.
An even later model built specifically for hospital patients has the Healing Frequency with a switch to turn on Sleep Tunes so that both can be on at once to both aid in sleep while still allowing for increased healing.
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honeyatsu · 2 years
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Party For Me
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Timeskip Atsumu x F!Reader
Warnings: kissing, alcohol, cursing and degrading (not in a nsfw way) uhhh idk anymore lmk if you find any. (Minors, please don't interact with my work please.)
summary: When Atsumu is in a desperate need to get his ex back, he goes to desperate lengths to try and accomplish that. When he reached rock bottom of his plan, he decides he needs his best friend in order to accomplish it.
He needs you.
(a/n: uhhh this was suppose to be a drabble lmao)
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When you finally get there, the air feels as if it has left your body in full.
You couldn’t breathe.
You find yourself catching your breath the moment you reach the top of your best friend's apartment. The worry flows through your body as you think of the text you just got, emphasizing an emergency and how you had to be there as soon as possible. You apologize to your boss and promise to work on the project at home, that you will make the deadline, but you had an emergency to tend to.
You bang on the door in front of you, seeing a collected Osamu answer the door, “You’re here!”
“I – what? What's wrong? You said there was an emergency? Are you guys okay?” You ask while barging in, taking off your jacket and tossing it on the leather couch.
“Yeah. We do. Tsumu’s gone crazy!”
Your lips thinned, only returning a deadpan stare to the twin who continues to give you a blank look. If it was known Osamu has gone crazy, well, you would be at least a little alarmed but compared to hearing Atsumu has gone crazy; His entire essence is crazy, so you’re not sure whether to worry that he’s acted out of line, or frustrated that they called you out of work for something…..stupid.
Osamu points his lips in the direction of his brother's bedroom. You nod in response, not prepared for what was going to come when you opened the door.
Atsumu was sitting on the ground, different colored candles surrounding him, a notebook, and cards sprawled around him.  You looked a bit to the right, seeing his laptop up with a video playing loud meditation music.
He snaps his head up, looking directly at you. And for a few moments you two just stare at each other, his mouth agape as your eyebrows twitch at what you’ve just witnessed. You take a deep breath, blinking a few times before slowly shutting the door — allowing Atsumu to continue….whatever it was he was doing.
You go down the hall, seeing a relaxed Osamu sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone, not realizing that you walked into the room. You take a pillow from the sofa chair adjacent to him, not hesitating to hit him across the head with it.
“This…is…what….I left for work!”  you spat at him in between hits. He quickly grabs the pillow at the last hit, throwing it to the side.
“Ow, rude!.” he said, holding on to your wrist as you tried to swing on him. “And yes! I told you he’s crazy! He’s trying to…I don’t even know, summon a demon girlfriend or whatever —“
“I’m not!” Atsumu huffed, making his way to the scene. He crossed his arms, looking down as if he'd gotten caught misbehaving. “I’m trying to manifest a date!”
“You were watching those….those weird videos! and that weird…creepy music!”
“It was a 369 hz frequency and it’s not weird, it brings positive energy!” Atsumu defends, a distinct frown formed on his face.
The boys continue to bicker with one another, your eyes twitching as you just watch them, forgetting you were there. Forgetting that you left your job, with deadlines and a boss who only tolerates you, for something so stupid.
Bringing your hands to your temple, rubbing slow circles, you huff — shoving past them and grabbing your jacket.
“Wait! Where ya going? I need ya!”
“I left work.” You said between gritted teeth. “You said there was an emergency.”
Osamu opens his mouth to speak, but you quickly shut him down, “Your brother doing some spiritual stuff that he probably only learned through watching youtube videos, not even exactly knowing what it is he is doing by the looks of it, is not an emergency nor my problem.”
As you reached for the door, you were pulled into someone’s chest — looking up seeing Atsumu looking down at you with a grin.
“Ya said I dunno what I’m doing, but I think it just worked.”
You try shoving him off of you, determined to escape his grasp but all he did was lightly tighten his grip, “I – what? Bro, let me go. I am going back to work.”
“No, you’re gonna get ready with me to go to the gala! I need you as my date!”
“All you need to do is go through your dm’s or whatever, let me go.”
“No, no, no. I need you! Sayaka is gonna be there and I just need — please, I’m desperate.”
Ah, there it was.
Sayaka was Atsumu’s ex, you spent months over at his apartment, him crying and venting to you, you remember the shock you felt when he admitted for the first time in his life — he felt he wasn’t good enough. He admitted to you that she hated you, nearly begged him to cut you off and that’s when the relationship went downhill for him.
“Ya know how she always felt about ya! This will…this’ll do it! Please, it has to be you!”
You want to tell him this isn’t healthy. You want to tell him that he needs to heal properly, and if he needs to speak to her to do so, then he needs to do it without you. You want to tell him that trying to use a fake date to get an ex back in itself is dumb. But when he looks down to you, with his eyes doe-eyed look, slightly pouty lips, and desperation written all over his face — you frown, muttering a “fine” while moving past him, setting down your stuff once again, this time taking out your laptop while plopping yourself onto his couch.
You look up seeing the two boys look at you, grinning because they knew they would win you over, as they usually did. “Just let me finish this work. And I’ll get ready for your little thing.”
“And you said it wasn’t your — ouch, hey!” Before Osamu could even think of finishing that sentence, you threw a pillow at him once again, full force — making sure to wipe that smirk off his face.
Your reflection surprises you.
It’s not that you’ve never gotten dressed up before or haven’t been to your own handful of special events, but it has been a while. You’d be lying if you didn’t say you weren’t impressed with what you pulled off, you would buy yourself a drink if you could. Your closet was full of clothing you haven’t touched in months, dedicating your time to work and sleep, but once Atsumu emphasized how important the event was (and how important it was to make his model ex jealous), you knew exactly what you were going to wear.
The first thing you grabbed were your dangling diamond earrings, deciding on not wearing a necklace because it would take away from the dress. It was black with a deep V neckline, any necklace placed on it would make it flashier than it was, and take away the attention to your chest. The dress was maxi length with a double slit, long sleeves, silver wrap up heels, deciding on a soft glam makeup look.
“I look so good.” You said to yourself, admiring the pictures you spent nearly thirty minutes taking.
When you first see Atsumu, you almost forget this man is the same annoying, obnoxious, and slightly rude man you know. You haven’t seen him dressed up outside of his usual athletic or casual wear, seeing him in his dark, neat suit (you weren’t even aware he knew an iron existed), his tie laid neatly on his neck.
When Atsumu first sees you, he lets out a whistle while eyeing you up and down. You try not to let it get to you, rolling your eyes towards him.
“Shut up, it’s not like you’ve never seen me dressed up before.”
“Your old work lady outfits and basic jeans and crop top at a bar are no match for this look. I might just keep ya at home, ya look better than me!”
“I look better than you even in my old lady and basic outfits combined. All you wear are gross, sweaty gym shorts.” You stick your tongue out at him, his fingers flicking them back into your mouth. “Gross, don’t touch my tongue you weirdo.”
“I’m the weirdo but you stuck it out! And I don’t just wear gym shorts! I’ve worn this suit before, do you not check my instagram?”
You bring your hand to your face, holding onto your chin and looking up at nothing as if you were deep in thought, “Do I even follow you on instagram?”
Atsumu gasps in response, whining trying to get you to confess you were just kidding. You laughed at his childish reaction, grabbing his hand and tugging him out of your apartment, leading the way to his car so you guys could finally get to the place.
You don’t feel Atsumu’s body heat up at your touch, or how his gaze traces the outline of your back in the dress, seeing your legs lead up to where the slit of your dress begins. He lightly squeezes your hand, spinning you to turn so you can face him. His hands make their way to your waist, studying your figure, your features, studying you. He loses his breath for a second, seeing you look up to him, your eyelashes fluttering, the slight (although confused) grin on your face, how plump your lips look with the lipgloss you were wearing.
“I wanna – ah, thank you. For um, doing this. It means a lot to me. I owe you one, really.”
“Yeah” You agree, “When you get your girl back, I think I deserve all the credit at your wedding.”
Atsumu hums in response, eyes softening as you lightly laugh at your own joke. You pulled away from his grasp, removing your hand while heading out. And he just stares at you, his stomach turning at the thought that maybe Sayaka wasn’t the one he wanted to win over tonight.
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When you arrive at the place, you feel completely out of place. Hanging onto Atsumu, constantly contemplating on ditching him whenever he introduces you to people you’ve never heard of. You weren’t insecure, by far, even outside of this elegant outfit and amazing makeup, your confidence still stands the same. But you’d be lying to yourself if you didn’t admit that you were slightly intimidated by the names that were in the same space as you. You couldn't name anyone if you tried, the only person you slightly recognized was some guy from a sportswear commercial. Yet they all held some sort of aura that you didn’t have, they knew they belonged here. You were just a guest in their little world, here to play a role.
You slightly jump when you feel Atsumu’s hand go lower, almost opting to shove him off before you caught where he was looking. Following his vision, you see Sayaka, looking as radiant as ever. She made your fashion nova dress look…..exactly like that, a dress you could only afford from a fast fashion brand because you couldn’t even think of looking at anything designer with your budget. Her makeup was natural, glowy, she didn’t need to go to the lengths you did to get the airbrushed skin she naturally possessed. Her smile was soft, feminine, nothing about her was loud, crude, or uptight – as you were often described.
Her bright blue eyes finally caught his, she gave a small wave, her cheeks forming a slight pink tint to them.  Her eyes followed his hand, the one placed onto your back, if you looked closely enough you could see her smile falter a bit, but she quickly covered it with a closed mouth one. Atsumu’s grip on you loosened.
You felt so small.
It was awkward to say the least, standing there just watching the two communicate with one another with their eyes, finally deciding to step to the side, finally catching his attention, his head snapping towards your direction with a raised eyebrow.
“Gonna go to the bar.” You patted his back with a closed-eye smile, “Go get your girl.”
You leave, sneaking a thumbs up before leaving him to go approach the girl he came here for.
You’re three shots in, taking them alone, just having ordered a mojito for yourself as you avoid the small talk with the bartender because all he has been doing is trying to find out exactly who you were.
“I’m a big fan of sports. What do you play?”
“Oh, you don’t? What company are you with?”
You almost consider lying to him – almost, but you figure it’s best not to lie at an event with big names, even if you didn’t know who they were, you’d hate to see your name end up on some gossip page or all over twitter.
At first, you don’t notice someone sliding next to you, not until he brings his cup up to yours, expecting to clank your drinks together for a cheer. You raise your eyebrow at him, lifting your cup and clanking it against his, taking a sip as you two share a glance with one another.
“So, why’re you alone?” The stranger asks. You eye him up and down, his dark tailored suit fitting him nicely, emphasizing the defined muscles he had under them. He had tanned bronze skin, emerald green eyes, and a mesmerizing smile.
“I’ll answer if you do.”
“I asked first.”
You blink at him, bringing the drink to your lips, ignoring his question as the alcohol trails down your neck. It was petty, but it brought a laugh out of him.
“I’m Kyo.” He replied, he let his hand out for you to shake.
You introduce yourself, returning the look he gave you as you softly shook his hand.
Kyo is good company, good enough to finally allow you to release the breath you didn’t realize you were holding the entire time, making you comfortable with his presence alone.
You find out he’s a baseball player, just starting out but making a big name for himself already – big enough to want to hide from the reporters and companies here trying to get him to agree to sponsorship deals with him. He would let you know how naive he was, his manager promising this event was just for show. To just show up, look good, smile for the camera and enjoy his face day off, but that was just a trick to get him to do the thing he loathed most – work. The networking, the commercials, the online sponsorships, the trying to keep your name relevant to the tabloids without creating scandals, he hated it all. When he was younger, he thought being an athlete would be playing the sport, and going home to his bed that was too comfortable for its own good.
He soon becomes just as invested when it comes to you and your life. You explain what you did, nothing major. Just as an editorial assistant to a literary company. Admitting that at first you wanted to be a teacher, until the student teaching showed you the harsh reality that did not match the pay you believed educators deserved.
You two share another drink, he offers to pay as you two get comfortable with one another, moving your bodies closer, his face getting closer to your ear as it gets too loud to actually hear each other.
“So –” Kyo hiccuped, wrapping his arm around you, “Editorial assistant…some company..you here for a story?”
“No, nuthin’ like that.” You slur out, the alcohol finally catching up to your body. Your body heated up and cheeks flushed as you began to giggle at nothing. “Here ona date, but like, not a real date, no.” You note how he hums, taking another sip of his drink, about to take his arm off your shoulder – already beginning to apologize until you grab his hand, preventing him from moving.
“I’m single though. Completely single, like, really, really single.”
“Oh, really single?” He chuckles, leaning against you as much as he could. His eyes drift to your lips, your heated cheats, glossy dazed eyes, when he first saw you, he thought you were pretty, but like this…you were breathtaking.
You two sit like that for a moment, just looking at each other, both anticipating who was going to move first, and what exactly you were waiting for.
He was handsome, athletic, funny, and made you feel like a woman, and it’s been a while since a man has been able to make you feel anything. You scan his body, imagining a visual of how defined he would be under the suit, how he was probably so strong he could crush you, how much you feel you want him to.
Whether you were drunk on the drinks, or drunk on Kyo’s gaze at you, you didn't care. You just wanted to feel his lips on you. You wanted him to make you feel what you’ve been missing for ages. You decide, fuck it; slowly leaning your head towards him.
And then, you hear an over exaggerated cough from behind you, and a rough tap on your shoulder. “Am I interrupting something?”
You turn, slowly, looking up with heavy lidded eyes, a small grin forming on your face – happy to see your best friend make his way back to you, excited to introduce him to the man you’ve just met.
But Atsumu didn’t share the same enthusiasm as you in the moment, he looked down at you, arms crossed, lips thinned, eyes wide as they would flick between the two of you.
“Oh. Oh shit, Miya is the friend you came with?” Kyo chuckles out, he gets up, straightening himself out as he takes his hand out for a handshake – the same way he did for you.
Atsumu just stares at the hand, taking his own and using it to prop you up aggressively, choosing to ignore the man you were about to kiss. You giggle as you stumble, falling to his chest, the room is spinning and everything feels like a ride to you.
“Nice to meet ya. We gotta go, emergency with my brother.” He said between gritted teeth, holding back his tongue with what he really wanted to say.
You turn your head to him, a sloppy smile forming on your lips, “Did ya win your wife back? I came here as a wingman. I’m the best person ever, like really.” You announce, turning yourself back to Kyo, bragging about the accomplishment you felt you had.
“Y’know what else would make you the best person?” He dug through his pants pocket sloppily, pulling out his phone and shoving it into your face, “Gimmie your number, then you’re really the best.”
Atsumu looks at the exchange, his jaw slightly dropping.
Here you were, in his arms, putting your number in a man's phone. And not just any man, Atsumu knew who Kyo was, the newest face in the Gala, the baseball prodigy, the man who has twitter freaking out the moment he posts a selfie. As you finish giving your number and sharing a few flirty exchanges, you are dragged out, Atsumu muttering a goodbye as he makes his way out of the building.
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The next morning, Atsumu goes into his room to check on you, he chose to sleep in the living room the night before. Your drunken state was a lot to deal with, trying to wash your fash almost ended in you two wrestling, claiming he was doing it wrong. Changing you into his shirt was a mission, because all you did was whine, saying how pretty you were in the dress and you didn’t want to stop looking like a princess.
Any other night he would have agreed, but he didn’t have the energy to entertain your drunken state.
He usually doesn’t mind sharing a bed with you, it was never awkward between you two and nothing ever happened, considering neither of you saw each other that way. But last night, as he prepared to go to bed beside you, all you kept talking about was Kyo.
Kyo. Kyo. Kyo.
How he was so cool. He was so nice keeping you company while you were alone. How you couldn’t wait for him to text you the next day. It annoyed him so much, while you were falling asleep mid-sentence, he brought his pillow and a personal blanket to the couch and decided to just fall asleep there.
You were still knocked out, one arm hanging out of the bed, face down, your mouth slightly open as a bit of drool fell from your lips. The sight normally would have made him laugh, would have made him reach for his phone in an instant to take a photo and embarrass you with it.
But this wasn’t a normal morning, because for the first time, Atsumu was pissed at you.
And when your phone went off, all it did was add fuel to the fire, seeing a text message from an unsaved number saved onto your phone.
‘Hey! It’s Kyo. It was nice to meet you. Let's go for lunch one day!’
Atsumu glared at the screen, his stomach swooping and becoming dizzy at the sight. The stupid smiling emoji staring back at him, mocking him. He eyes the phone, the emoji, he knows if you knew you even knew he opened your phone he’d be in deep shit. He knew if he deleted the message to prevent you from seeing, he’d be a dead man, but he couldn’t stop himself from doing so anyways.
When he sees you shuffling, he tosses your phone back in the bed, standing frozen in place, not knowing where to go but realizing it was too late when you spotted him anyways. You groan, lifting yourself up, rubbing your head in annoyance. Waking up hungover was never your favorite thing, it was why you often avoided drinking.
“Hey.” You let out, blinking at him, trying to get used to the bright light of the room. “I’m literally dying.”
“Yeah.” He responds, handing you the water bottle and tablets of Advil he brought for you.
You squint your eyes as you accept them, staring at him suspiciously as he continues to stare at you with a stoic expression on his face. You continue to keep eye contact with him as you drink the water, swallowing the pill. “Did something happen? I’m going to be honest, I don’t remember much. Sorry if it didn’t work out.”
“Sorry it didn’t work out? That’s why you’re sorry? Not for almost kissing a stranger as my date and then giving him your number in front of me?” He spat at you, giving you a glare that you weren’t at all familiar with.
“I – what? Why’re you shouting at me?”
“Because you fucking embarrassed me, y/n! You were my date, and then you run off about to suck faces with the hottest athlete right now! Do you know how that makes me look? My date going around behind my back, about to kiss a stranger like…like some..I dunno, like some slut!”
Time didn’t exist at that moment. One second, you’re laying in his bed, trying to survive the head and body ache you were experiencing. The next, you’re in front of him, your hand burning after it coming in contact with his now red face – chest heaving as you stare at him with a blank face.
Atsumu’s eyes are wide, looking at the ground. He couldn't believe you just slapped him. He couldn't believe what he just said. He then feels your weak fists, hitting him in the chest, cursing at him, finally looking at you seeing small tears fall down your face. He grabs hold of your wrist, stopping the action.
“Fuck you! I went for you! I did my part for you, excuse me for socializing while you were trying to get your ex back!” You sniffled, trying to fight off his grip to continue hitting him. “I’m not...I’m not a slut! I didn’t do anything wrong!”
And you were right. Everything coming out of your mouth was logical, you did your part. You weren’t his real date, a decoy at most. And to be fair, it wasn’t until later that night he decided that it wasn’t her she wanted.
But right now he didn’t have time for logic, because right now, his emotions were raging, “My date was about to kiss someone else, that’s not wrong?”
“I wasn’t your real fucking date! I went for you to try to get your lying, cheating, manipulating ex back! Do you know why she fucking left you? Because it wasn’t just cus you wouldn't cut me off. I know she’s not intimidated by me, but it was because she couldn't control you. I was the first experience she had where you said no, when she learned she coudln’t fuck with your head anymore, she didn’t want you anymore! And you were the only one that was too fucking stupid to realize it!”
Finally, all the things you’ve been holding inside you came to light. You knew what was going on, but it wasn’t your place, and telling Atsumu these things wasn’t going to help him move on, but at this point you didn’t care. You just wanted him to hurt, you wanted him to regret calling you out your name, regret bringing you to the gala if all he was going to do was insult you for it.
You stare up at him, seeing him attentively glare at you, waiting for what was to come next. “Just because your stupid fucking plan didn’t work doesn’t mean you can take it out on me. Doesn’t mean you can come interrupt me having a good time. I’m a grown ass woman Atsumu, I can kiss whoever the fuck I want.”
“Oh yeah? You can just go around, kissin’ whoever?”
“Yeah, it’s none of your fucking business what I –”
Atsumu’s hand grabs the back of your head, slamming his lips onto yours. The kiss is sloppy, almost awkward. He pulls you against him tightly, keeping you in his hold, afraid to let you go in the moment.
When he pulls away, he’s panting, eyes watering along with yours. He can’t help but smirk at your expression, confused, flushed, and looking up at him as if he’s the only man in the world.
“You’re fucking crazy.” You whisper out. He hums in response, taking his thumb and tracing your bottom lip, about to bring his head back down to continue what he’s started, but you move your head to the side. “I’m not a rebound Atsumu. We can just pretend that –”
He cuts you off again, this time with a groan as he embraces you. “If I’m crazy, then you’re stupid. You’re not a rebound. I don’t want her.”
“You’re a liar. I literally went with you to win her over, which was stupid.”
“Okay, I did. But I was heart broken for almost a year. But I don’t know, somewhere within that year…You…and then when I saw you..when I got you as my date…It felt..good but then I saw you with…”
“With Kyo?” You whisper, he could feel you smile against his chest. He pulls your hair from the back of your head, leaning it back so he can look you in the eye.
“You must want to die.” He jokes dryly.
You didn’t know what to say, opting to let your body talk for you, catching his lips with yours. This time – it’s not sloppy. Your body in synch, he stumbles forward to where you fall onto the bed, your body landing on the soft mattress below you. He pins you down, keeping you between his arms, your lips parting against one another.
He lifts his head up, sharing the same soft glance he gave you the moment he saw you the night before, he brings his lips to your nose, pecking it and then peppering the rest of your face with soft, wet, kisses.
“You know what this means?”
“Hm?” You hummed, moving your neck to the side to give him more exposure to it.
“My manifestation ritual totally worked.”
You then kick him off of you, causing him to groan as his body hits the ground. “Just because you’re my boyfriend now doesn’t mean I’m just gonna let you get away with being annoying.” You mutter, getting up and heading to his kitchen, your empty stomach finally catching up to you.
Atsumu perks up from the spot on the ground he fell on, a pout on his lips, “Hey! I’m not annoy – wait, boyfriend?”
He waits one second, two, and then ten for you to respond. To see if his ears are playing games, to see if you were just fucking with him.
You gave him no response.
“Y/n!!! You can’t just say that and ignore me!” He whines, running to the kitchen and wrapping you around his arms. “If it was a joke, now it’s not. I’m your boyfriend.”
You roll your eyes, pecking his lips before you attempt to shove him off of you, and failing as his grip on your tightens.
Because now, you’re his.
You always have been
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The Operator
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Synopsis: there is nothing normal about Greenwood University. however, the school is your only option. it is even more fearful when the person everyone told you to stay away from, Jungkook , is the one who won’t leave you alone.
parings: yandere! inhuman jungkook x original character / overprotective sibling taehyung x original character
warnings: yandere behavior, mentions of sex, violence, kidnapping, mentions of child abuse
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chapter 13: on our favorite rocket trip
"What do you mean trip?" Storm asked.
"We're going back to Bangtan first, so I can kill my father and then I'll go back to Ringstar and take my kingship on both planets and conjoin them as one." Jungkook casually answered.
"We're? You mean you right? Cause I'm staying here to get my degree." She argued.
"No, you're not human Storm. You need to be with your people. Besides all those therapy classes couldn't help you fix your brother's anger issues."
"I am human, you never seen my eyes turn pink or purple or whatever rainbow colors you guys do."
Jungkook picked up a tablet before pressing a button making a loud ring come through the speakers. Storm groaned covered her ears with the nearby pillow.
He turned the sound off. "You see that sound was 50,000 Hz. A frequency humans can not hear so unless you're secretly a dog or cat than you have half Ringstar blood. Just like me."
"So what? I'm still not going to your planet. If you're really right about Taehyung then I need to stay here and make sure he stops."
"Now you're just trying to be annoying Storm. You're almost 20 years old, that man isn't your responsibility. He got his own issues he need to work out." Jungkook reasoned.
"Maybe you're right. But I'm not staying here." She said getting up to approaching the door. She uses the handle to try to open it but it won't budge.
"That handle is designed to only open for me. You're the only person who has ever been in my room so don't expect anyone to help you." He said before opening the door to get out himself right in front of her face.
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"This spaceship is huge, I've hired people to clean it and redesign it so our voyage to Bangtan will only take two weeks. I've also supplied food and water in it." Jimin bragged to Jungkook.
He nodded in praise at the spaceship. "I want to leave today."
"Today? That's short notice but the spaceship is ready."
"Yes, i'm tired of being weak on this planet. We will leave tonight."
"Ok, I'll have to promote the COO to CEO while I'm gone. I'm not done with Earth yet." Jimin tells his younger brother.
"Very well hyung, but you're still going to help me rule Bangtan and Ringstar right?" Jungkook asked.
"Of course, but Earth is my vacation spot."
"I'm going to get Storm ready and put your little wife on the spaceship."
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"You're back!" Storm gasped internally cursing herself for sounding happy.
Jungkook laughed quietly at her reaction. "You missed me babe?"
"No, the tv got boring." She defended.
"Look, I need you to come with me somewhere."
"Where?" She asked full of suspicion.
"To the spaceship, we're leaving today. I would advise you to go willingly, I wouldn't want to use my powers on you again." He warned.
She figured it was no way out of this so she didn't try to argue. "Can I atleast say goodbye to Taehyung? I have to ask him about my mom."
"When Taehyung found out I was taking you he got mad and I had to put him in a cell but Jin will open it as soon as we leave. He will get to have my house and the money in it. I don't think saying goodbye to him is a good idea. It will only anger him."
"Ok." She quietly spoke. Jungkook walked over to her taking her hand.
"No argument or fight?" He questioned.
"What's the point, I wouldn't win." She conceded. Jungkook was happy she didn't fight against him. He didn't want to use his brainwashing abilities on her.
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"What are you thinking about?" Taehyung asked. His arms was chained to the cell. His only company was Rosé who was in the nearby cell.
"I don't know maybe how I could've gotten away if you wouldn't of ratted me out." Rosé yelled.
"Our plan would have never worked. Now he's going to take Storm away." He groaned.
"Don't worry, i'll keep her safe Taehyung. You need to worry about yourself now." Rosé suggested.
"You don't understand, taking care of someone else keeps me sane. Putting someone else needs before mine helped me get rid of the dark thoughts that just wants to destroy everything." He explained.
"Take care of yourself then Taehyung. I don't know why you are a murderous dick but i'm sure you can change. You need to find the root of your problem."
"Abandonment. Storm always tried to help people like her who was abandoned but me? I just want kill every privileged person who ever tried to wrong me. Storm found her parents, I already knew mines. My parents hated me, they beat me for the smallest things. I made a pledge that if anyone tried to harm me again they will end up dead." He explained.
"Killing people is only destroying yourself, worst than your parents did. You have talent Taehyung. I've seen some of your fashion designs. Don't waste it on revenge and trauma. You deserve better and its time you start treating yourself better."
Taehyung might didn't agree with her at the moment so he only nodded.
Their heads lifted up as Jungkook entered the room with keys in his hands.
"Jungkook let me out of here! I want to see my sister." Taehyung yelled at him.
"Really? Your sister knows what you did to her mother. I doubt she wants anything to do with you." Jungkook replied as he looked through the keys for the right one.
Taehyung eyes widened as he angrily banged his head against the bars.
"It's launch time Rosé." Jungkook stated as he opened the cell. He lifts her wrists to unleash her from the handcuffs but she had other ideas. Using her strength she headbutted Jungkook who didn't even move. He rolled his eyes before headbutting her back causing her to be knocked out.
"Really Jungkook?!! You couldn't of just commanded her to calm down or something?" Taehyung scolded.
"Atleast I knocked her out and didn't kill her. Besides she tried me first." He defended.
He dragged Rosé body out of the cell. Looking at Taehyung depressed figure in the cell he had sympathy.
"It was nice knowing you Taehyung, I mean that. I hope you change yourself for the better. You've been helpful to me and because of that once I leave tonight you will be free. Free from me and this cell. Be satisfied knowing that your sister will be taking care of and my assets will be given to you."
Taehyung scoffed at his words but part of him was happy he will finally be away from Jungkook. Owning his assets was also a plus. Yet he could never be satisfied now that his sister was gone.
"And Taehyung if I ever come back to this earth and I find out you're still murdering people, i'll kill you." Jungkook threatened as he continued to drag Rosé's body out the room.
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Storm sat boredly at the main area of the spaceship. It was bigger than she thought, almost like it was a medium sized house. So her mother really flew in one of these to get to Earth?
She did miss the little time she did have with her mom. But she also resented her for leaving her as a child.
"You look deep in thought." Jimin observed. Jimin was on babysitting duty making sure she didn't try to run but he was too busy admiring the interior of the spaceship to really be babysitting.
"I'm surprised you agreed to this. Why would you want to go to Bangtan when you own a big company on earth." Storm questioned.
"Maybe because I'm a prince of an entire planet on Bangtan." He scoffed.
"True, that was a dumb question to ask." Storm admitted.
"I'm surprised you're so calm for a girl leaving her home." Jimin observed.
"There's no use of throwing a fit. I don't think any of you are trying to kill me."
"Please, Jungkook would never hurt you, let alone kill you. Even if he wasn't in love with you you're still an innocent being. He doesn't hurt innocents. Plus I'll be there to keep him in check." Jimin reassured.
Jimin eyes turn to the attention of the door as Jungkook entered with an unconscious Rosé.
"What did you do to her?" Jimin worriedly asked making his way to check on her.
"She tried to attack me so I knocked her out."
"You couldn't of did it a safer way?" Jimin questioned sneering at his younger brother.
"Don't hurt innocents my ass." Storm thought to herself. Jungkook caught her eyes glaring at him.
"Don't look at me like that, I wouldn't do that to you." He said glancing over to Rosé. Storm said no words and ignored him making Jungkook roll his eyes. "Whatever I'm going to launch this ship."
Storm noticed as Rosé slowly woke up. Jimin rubbed her back encouraging her. She moaned in pain as she touched her bloody forehead. Looking around the room she noticed where she was and who she was in the room with.
Her eyes focused on Storm. "This is all your fault you stupid bitch! I told you to follow me to the car yet you refused." She spit. The younger girl shudder at her anger in guilt.
Jimin looked at Rosé, shocked at her words. "Your plan would have never worked. It's not anyone's fault. You two girls belong at your family's planet."
"I've could have gotten away if Storm would've just admitted to her obvious crush on Jungkook. 'Oh no Jungkook stay away from me please! But also please talk to me I miss you. Oh no Jungkook is killing people for me! That's not a red flag at all, I should just sit back and do absolutely nothing!'" Rosé mocked.
"What do you want me to say Rosé? I'm sorry for being stupid and naive! But if you really felt that way you should have just tried to leave Greenwood without me? It runs in the family to leave don't it?" Storm retorted.
"Admit you liked the attention Jungkook is giving you. It's probably helped with your daddy issues. You know I've met your father Storm, before you even did. Did you even try to look for him after you turn 18? Or were you too traumatized by your mother's death. Right, Lily's death is on you. Because she would've been alive if you would have saw how dangerous Taehyung was. But you don't run from the danger, you like it."
"That's enough Rosé! None of this is Storm's fault I don't know what's gotten into you." He scolded.
Rosé's words did hurt Storm. Deep down she knew she was right. This whole time she liked the attention Jungkook gave her. As an inspiring therapist she seemed to know everyone's problems but her own. She knew that Rosé wasn't really mad at her, just mad that she didn't listen to her. She knew that Jimin was loyal to Jungkook because he felt he owed him loyalty because how deceiving his father and mother was. She didn't fully understand why Jungkook was obsessed with her as much as he was. Just like she couldn't fully figure out why she couldn't hate him.
When Jungkook entered the room he saw tears come out her eyes. He quickly ran over to her embracing her in his arms. "What's wrong baby?"
Storm shooked her head refusing to tell. "She's not even trying to get out his arms." Rosé said chuckling at the scene before her.
Jungkook looked at her noticing the culprit of Storm's tears. Seeing Jungkook's detest Jimin spoke up. "Shut up already Rosé or I'll be knocking you out this time."
Storm continued to softly cry in her hands as Jungkook held her. "Poor baby, you're probably so tired. Let's get you to bed." He picked her up and started to carry her into a room.
The bedroom was fairly large for a spaceship with minimum and new furniture, thanks to Jimin.
Jungkook gently placed her onto the bed. "Oh gosh! Why do I like you?!" She screamed in her cries.
He couldn't take her cries seriously and laughed. "I mean why wouldn't you?”
She wiped her tears with her shirt finally stopping her cries. Jungkook went into the drawers and threw her nightclothes and underwear. "Get dressed while I'm in the bathroom."
"How do you know what size I wear?!!" She asked but he was already in the bathroom. She quickly got dressed wanting to avoid the fear that he will walk in on her.
Storm covered her ears as she heard a loud noise. She looks out the small window and see that the ship in launching and they are leaving Earth's atmosphere. She gasped in amazement of the stars that seemed like it was right in her reach.
However her eyes averted somewhere else as Jungkook jumped on the bed shirtless, only wearing nightpants. "What are you doing?" She asked.
"Going to bed?" He answered in an obvious tone.
"But this is my room!"
"It's a spaceship not a 5 star resort babe. There's only two rooms. I highly doubt you want to share one with Rosé." He explained. He was right Rosé probably will try to choke her in her sleep.
"Do you really have to sleep shirtless?" She asked.
Jungkook looked at her shirt with a smirk. "Do you really have to sleep with no bra on?"
She quickly crossed her arms to cover herself. "Girls don't wear bras to sleep idiot!"
"And most men don't wear shirts to bed. Now come on to bed it's dark outside."
"We're in space its always going to be dark outside." She retorted getting into the side of bed opposite to him. She got under the covers and looked at Jungkook. "Don't try anything."
"Someone's not into space sex I see."
"Sex?? We've only made out once and you're talking about sex."
"Space making out doesn't sound as exciting as space sex. Space making out doesn't even sound right!" He defended.
"Well you're not getting either." She said turning her back away from him.
"Goodnight love." He said softly pecking her cheek.
"What was that?”
"That was a space peck." He chuckled earning a slight grin from her.
He wrapped his arm around her torso cuddling her. "Do you really have to be all close to me?" She complained.
"Yeah, what if you try to escape."
"Escape where? Do you think i'll jump out of a spaceship?"
"Hmm. Who knows?" He mumbled before they both fell into a deep slumber.
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You Should See Me In A Crown (part 1)
Chapter 3 of my Mayari Series.
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Summary: Mayari goes on her first mission. Will she be able to help, despite not being able to use her powers? A/N: This entire series is inspired by songs. The complete playlist could be found here on Spotify. Word Count: Over 4.3k Warnings: fight scene, fluff, angst, lots of song lyrics. Art by: "Stellar Sky" by Anastasia Berry, "Winter Soldier" by HZ Designs, Sarah Lal Dividers by: @firefly-graphics
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“We need a small group to travel incognito to a S.W.O.R.D. facility down in D.C. They have undeniable proof of someone whose been spying on their operations for quite some time. The suspect has been trying to get some intel on some of the higher-ranking agents and members of The Avengers. You can see why after S.H.I.E.L.D., and their history with HYDRA, that S.W.O.R.D. is not too happy about being infiltrated.” Steve briefed everyone around the conference room. There was a hologram in the middle of the large conference desk displaying the image of the spy and his current alias and various info.
“Do we know who he works for?” Clint asked. At this, both Steve and Fury turned to Natasha.
“S.W.O.R.D. intel says he’s working for Dreykov,” Fury said. Natasha turned red. She looked every bit as deadly as her namesake. This Dreykov character must be really bad news to elicit such a reaction from the Black Widow herself.
“S.W.O.R.D. is doing an internal investigation on how he got in, how many more there are, and what possible intel had already been taken. They think that if there are more spies, they might get to him first before we can get any answers out of him. So, we get a small team to escort the prisoner here. Until they can assess what to do with him.”
“Ok, simply grab and go. We get the jet, pick him up, bring him here then lock him in the cellar. What’s the issue?” Bucky asked.
“We don’t know if there are any more spies within S.W.O.R.D,” Steve said.
“If anyone else, especially anyone of Dreykov’s men hears that we’ve pulled him out, they will probably send someone to kill him. Or order him to kill himself before we get anything useful,” Natasha answered.
“Correct. Also, they don’t want any other unidentified spies to go back into hiding. They want to flush the rest of them out. That’s why he hasn’t been apprehended yet. He’s been fed false information for the past forty-eight hours. When we’re ready to apprehend him, he’ll be set up so that we can grab him easily and escort him here without alerting anyone else that might be a spy,” Fury exclaimed.
“Any volunteers?” Steve asked. Natasha raised her hand. “I’m sorry Nat, but I think you should sit this one out. You’re too recognizable. They’ll know something is wrong if one of the original six shows up,” he apologized.
Nat lowered her hand slowly, trying to reign in her anger. Her face was a solemn mask. You grabbed her hand to squeeze it and then raised your other hand to volunteer. You didn’t bother looking up at Steve, just at Nat’s vengeful eyes. You felt everyone stare in your direction. “Mayari, do you have a question?” Steve asked you.
You shook your head and started signing, “No. I want to volunteer. Do you not think I should go on this mission, Captain?” Clint translated for you, and you gave him a nod of thanks in turn.
“I apologize, Mayari. I didn’t mean to insult you. You’ve proven yourself capable today for sure…”
“I approve!” Nat interrupted. “Mayari has more than proven her capabilities and I sanction her request.”  She continued, glaring at Steve.
“I pass her too!” Tony finally chimed in. “Robocop here said it himself ‘it’s a simple grab and go.’ It’s just an escort mission, she won’t be alone, and it will be a good experience for her.”
“Her physical checks out. As long as she stops by on the regular for her other checkups and sessions, I approve her too.” Bruce had said.
“Well, there you go Cap. What d’ya say?!” Tony asked crossing his arms. “You got the approval from the trainer, the doctor, and the money,” pointing his thumbs to himself. Fury nodded his head in agreement.
“Ok. We’ll need some anonymity anyway. They won’t know who you are, so they won’t expect it. Mayari you’re cleared. Loki, I’d like to ask you to be on this as well since…”
“…since no one thinks that I am good enough to be working with The Avengers. Therefore, not suspicious.” Loki finished his sentence.
“No. Because you can shape-shift,” Steve corrected.
“Yes, that too,” Loki said with chagrin.
“What is up with the sass today?” Steve whispered under his breath.
“You’re just sour that you got your ass beat today.” Bucky laughed.
“So did you!” Loki added with a small laugh. Bucky stared back at Loki; the laughter gone from his face.
“We all did!” Steve said sternly. He turned to you and nodded with a smirk. “Bucky? Sam?” Steve asked.
“It’s not part of the big three,” Sam said.
“Oh, would you stop with that already! Oh my god. Do they have to be?” Bucky argued.
“No! But it disproves my point. So, I don’t like it!” Sam looked at Steve and Fury, “But I’ll do it.”
“Geez. Ok. Yes. I’m in.” Bucky finally agreed.
“Good. Agent Hill will be your handler on this. All comms go through her. She will not be too far behind with air support if needed.” Fury said. “You four will leave tomorrow afternoon at 1300 hours. You will drive to Washington D.C., where you will rendezvous with Agent James Woo. He was the one to uncover the spy.”
“That’s more than a four-hour drive! Even with good traffic!” Sam said. “Tell me why we can’t just fly down there again? Or…or have Loki just materialize there pick him up then materialize back here?”
“I can only teleport at short distances. And taking someone with me is draining,” Loki answered.
“Goddammit! I took care of him, didn’t I? Why won’t he die?!” Natasha yelled out loud abruptly, causing everyone to look at her.
Clint put his hands on Natasha’s shoulder. Steve let out a sigh, “I promise Nat, as soon as we apprehend this guy, we will get all the info we can, and then we can go after Dreykov. You’ll have the full support of the Avengers this time.” Steve promised.
The meeting concluded with the team going their separate ways. Everyone gave a wide berth to Agent Romanoff, letting her get her frustrations out.
The four of you that were drafted to this mission followed Rogers, Fury, and Stark down to the armory. After a series of locks and passwords, you entered a large hall with displays upon displays of weapons and armor. The others lit up like a firework. Loki was eager to see the new blades he asked Stark about. You followed slowly, scrutinizing the firearms. Once passed the firearms, however, you got into the more corporal weapons; maces, daggers, swords, and staves. Loki noticed you picking up two long daggers, twin blades, testing the weight of the hilt on your pointer finger.
“Equally balanced. A sign of true craftsmanship,” Loki said surprising you out of your musing. You put them back down, only to extend your arms out and conjure twin blades yourself, one from each arm. You flipped the daggers in the air, catching them on the blade, and handed them to him.
He took one and studied the hilt. It was made from beautiful gray stone which glossed like marble. Yet, it looked porous at the same time. There was a carving of a rabbit sitting atop a baying wolf as if it was kissing its head. He balanced the hilt on his forefinger, and it was steady and even. He noticed that one side of the dagger was completely flat. You handed him the other blade and he noted that it was made from the same stone, but this time, there was a carving of a man and a woman entwined in an embrace.
You took the two blades from Loki’s hands carefully. Brushing against his fingers slightly and put the two daggers together. Jointly, they formed a beautiful short sword, a Kampilan. You threw a piece of paper in the air and stabbed it with the sword. And just as quickly as you put them together, you took them apart, splitting the piece of paper in half. You extended your arms down towards the floor again and the blades retracted into yourself.
“Impressive. So, you wouldn’t mind if I took those other daggers for myself then?” You moved out of the way with outstretched hands, presenting them to him.
Loki watched as you walked through the room, picking up various weapons and trying them out for yourself. “The others don’t have much appreciation for weapons like these anymore. You don’t need much skill when wielding a Chitauri arm cannon,” he said rolling his eyes. You had settled on a pair of short, electric staves, twirling them in your hands. You recalled Natasha using them earlier and you were eager to finally try them out for yourself.
“You look like a Jedi, Mayari,” Tony exclaimed. That garnered a nod and a smile from you. What’s a Jedi? Loki thought. “Come over here and let’s get you fitted for a suit.”
You double-tapped your heart and a flash of smoke emitted from your presence. Your clothes had been replaced by black fitted armor and the same tribal sash that you wore from the dinner party wrapped around your chest and waist. “Do you go shopping with the Dora Milaje because I swear, they have the same outfit?” You smiled and nodded your head.
“The Wakandans have been friends and trade partners for a very long time. Their Storm Queen is friends with my sister and I,” you signed.
“FRIDAY, translate,” Tony commanded.
“FRIDAY could’ve translated for me this whole time?” You asked a bit angrily slamming the staves on the counter.
“You didn’t ask. Anyways, cats outta the bag. I wanted you to not rely on anyone to translate for you. I want you out of your comfort zone.”
“Because you think it’s psychosomatic?” You said with a deadpan face.
“Oh, absolutely I do. What’s more, is that no one on this trip can understand you. So, your gonna have to learn to communicate.” Tony said winking like it was his master plan all coming together. I knew there was a little mischief in Tony, Loki thought. Loki started for the exit and turned around to face you. You had a look of panic on your face.
“You don’t think that it might lead to some trouble?” you asked Tony.
“Don’t worry darling. I’ll take care of you.” Loki signed to you without letting Tony see. Your eyes grew wide with disbelief that Loki just communicated to you through sign language. Well, she knows now, Loki thought.
“What? What is it?” Tony asked turning around. But all he saw was Loki returning to the elevator laughing. “He didn’t put a kick me sign on my back, did he?”
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After a quick lunch the next day, the four of you started packing the trunk of an SUV with your tools, weapons, and some armor. It looked like you were going to kidnap someone. I suppose we are, if you look at it a certain way.  Sam and Bucky were upfront playing rock, paper, scissors on who gets to drive first. You took this time to ask Loki how he had known sign language.
“The same way you do, my dear. We call it allspeak. I gather you and your sisters have something similar. Aren’t you able to speak and understand multiple languages?” he answered. In truth, you hadn’t thought about it. You hadn’t met other people with allspeak.
Yes, you and your sisters were able to speak different languages. However, sign language was a whole different aspect altogether. Each spoken language had its own version of sign language. Its own counterpart. Its own phrases and gestures. Essentially creating a whole different vernacular altogether. Just because you could speak and understand different languages, doesn’t mean other people could understand your sign language. You were just resigned to people not understanding you and not knowing how to sign, that you just accept that no one can communicate with you. Aside from your sister.
“I was hoping to keep the fact that I understood you a secret,” Loki continued.
“Why?” You gestured.
Loki shrugged. “I’m not sure. It wasn’t my intent to do you harm, goddess,” he looked contrite. “Maybe I believe Stark when he says it’s all a trick of your mind.” You rolled your eyes at him.
“Can you really shape-shift?” you asked, changing the subject and forgiving him his slight. At this, Loki shifted to an image of Steve Rogers. The likeness was unbelievable. From his golden hair down to his patriotic suit. However, Loki’s grin was there on Steve’s face. That grin that you had started to recognize. Sam walked past to go back inside the tower. “Hey Cap. I forgot something. Be right back,” Sam said clapping his hands on Steve’s shoulder. It made you chuckle.
Loki then changed to an image of Tala. Your eyes widened and you made an audible gasp. Seeing Tala made your heart break. You had missed home so much. You reached over and cupped her face, tugging her hair behind her ears like you always do. You were looking into her beautiful dark brown eyes when they started turning blue, and his complexion came back, along with his form.
You were so embarrassed that you took your hands away quickly. “Oh, I’m so embarrassed. I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have touched you like that,” signing with your hands and looking anywhere else but his face.
“It’s quite alright. You miss your family,” he said aloud to you.
“I guess, more than I know.” You smiled back looking up at his eyes quickly. “Thank you for helping me realize that. I should call her when we get back,” you signed quickly. Loki nodded. He shut the trunk and made his way up front.
“Ok. Let’s go!” Bucky called out from the driver’s side. Sam was coming out of the elevators with a red drone following him. “Mayari, this is Redwing. Redwing this is Mayari,” Sam introduced you. You waved at the flying drone, and it did a small dip and righted itself back up again.
You moved to open the back passenger door and got in. Sam opened the front passenger door only to find Loki already sitting there.
“Uh, excuse me?” Sam said.
“You’re excused. I needed the legroom anyway. Thank you, Sgt. Wilson,” Loki said as he closed the front car door in Sam’s face. You and Bucky let out a quiet laugh but stopped as soon as the back door opened, and Sam got in grumbling. You offered your other headphone as a peace offering and Sam took it.
The first hour in the car was tedious. Driving through traffic just to get out of the city onto more traffic. Ugh, the lives these mortals lead. The only solace Loki had was the thought of you and the way you had looked at him. No one had ever touched me so reverently before. But she wasn’t looking at me, was she? She saw her sister.
But still, he couldn’t get the look of you out of his mind. The gentle smile, the love you had in your eyes. He wanted to believe that maybe you could look at him like that too. Platonically speaking of course.
“Hey, you got a good playlist here. You got some rock, some hip-hop, some classics. Ooh, my girl Rihanna.” Wilson had exclaimed in the back, breaking Loki out of his train of thought. Wilson was going through your music playlist. “Ay, that’s what I’ll call you. RiRi! Is that ok? After Rhianna?”
“Let FRIDAY put it on in the car. It’s too quiet and I need something to distract me from this traffic,” Barnes said clenching his fingers on the steering wheel.
“Man am I glad I lost at rock, paper, scissors,” Wilson said chuckling. “Is it ok if we put your music on, RiRi?” You looked at him, questioning the new nickname he’s given you. You smiled and nodded your head.
“Want you to make me feel Like I’m the only girl in the world. Like I’m the only one that you’ll ever love. Like I’m the only one that knows your heart. Only girl in the world.”
“I like it. No one has given me a nickname before,” you signed as Loki translated for you.
“Ay, you know ASL too Loki?” Wilson asked.
“Yes, apparently, my allspeak can translate it for me.”
“Thank you.” You signed to Loki. He gave you a quick wink and a smile. The next couple of hours weren’t so bad. Loki was trying to learn more about you by listening to your choice of music. Although, it was hard to do because your choice of music was everywhere. One song would be classical, and another would be Korean pop music. It would jump from the Glenn Miller Band to System of a Down. From Vivaldi to Remy Shand. It all sounded the same after a while. Just a difference in tempo and rhythm. Barnes had liked the Glenn Miller Band. He said it reminded him of ‘some good ol’times before the war.’ Loki took note of a band called Portishead. One song struck a chord with him.
“We suffer every day. What is it for? These crimes of illusion are fooling us all. And now I am weary, and I feel like I do. It’s only you, who can tell me apart. And it’s only you who can turn my wooden heart.”
“My God, RiRi. You even got WAP in here,” Sam yelled as he hit play on your phone. You motioned a laugh as you started signing the lyrics.
“I don't cook, I don't clean, But let me tell you how I got this ring.”
Wilson watched wide-eyed as you mouthed the lyrics and signed in time with the song. “OMIGOD STAHP,” he yelled as he hit next on your playlist. The two of you laughed in the back seat. Loki tried to hide his face by looking out the window trying not to laugh, but mostly to hide the blush that you could see crawl its way up from his neck. He heard you and Wilson laugh even harder. Barnes was just…quiet. “You ok there, Buck?” Wilson asked.
“A-hmm. Um ya. Ya, sure.” He replied uncomfortably.
The four of you arrived at an abandoned warehouse just north of the S.W.O.R.D. facility, you and Sam had switched places with Loki and Bucky. The God of Mischief and the Winter Soldier would sit in the back with the infiltrator.
Agent James Woo came out sternly with two armed guards behind him holding the spy in between them. He was gagged and blindfolded so as to not make any noise. “Gentlemen. This is Ilia Sidorov. Do with him as you will.” Agent Woo then gave a wink to Sam, motioning for the guards to hand the captive over. He started squirming and yelling for his life. Loki just grabbed him and shoved him in the back seat with Bucky. As soon as the doors closed, Agent Woo took on a friendlier demeanor. “Sam! It’s so nice to see you again.”
“You too man. Say hi to Scott for me. You probably see him more than we do.” Shaking his hand. “Oh, and let me introduce you to Mayari. She’s our new Avenger.” You waved a hello. Agent Woo raised his hand out for a handshake, and you shook it.
“Nice to meet you. I hope to see more of you guys soon.” You just nodded and smiled.
“She doesn’t speak,” Sam said. Realization hit Agent Woo.
“Hello. It’s nice to meet you.” He waved and signed. You nodded and smiled some more. “Sorry, that’s all I know.” You took his hand in between yours and gave him a sincere smile.
“C’mon. We got like a five-hour drive back. See ya, Jimmy.” Sam waved. With that, the five of you left the warehouse to return to the tower.
In the car, Loki had to sit in the back with the apprehended spy. He hated sitting in the back seat. Especially cramped up next to a stranger. He knew that if anything were to happen, he and Barnes would probably be the best first line of defense. You turned around suddenly to face him and signed, “Would it be ok if I played my music? I don’t want to be unprofessional.” You didn’t want to seem unprofessional? Loki thought. He furrowed his eyebrows at you.
“I could put on some music to irritate him too, I suppose,” pointing at the spy, “but that would irritate us as well,” you continued musing. Loki laughed at your speculating.
“What exactly is proper conduct for kidnapping and escorting a spy? How would you torture him, darling?” Loki signed trying to hold back his laughter.
“I could play the same song for the next four hours,” raising your eyebrow, challenging him.
“Yes, that would be irritating. You could play that WAP song on repeat. You would make Barnes and Wilson uncomfortable though.” He laughed quietly at the thought.
“Yeah, you’re right. Maybe I’ll just listen on my headphones. You guys just seemed to enjoy the music and it made the time fly by faster.” You smiled at him, then put your headphones on. It did make time more bearable. Focusing on you rather than something so worrisome.
Everyone seemed on edge. The mood was very different than the drive down. No one spoke. It was like an unsaid rule not to give away your identities or any other information Sidirov could gather. Now and then, the captive would squirm or beg to be released. He would spout nonsense about not knowing anything, or there was a mistake. Loki could care less. He was here to do as he was instructed.
At times though, you would turn around at the interloper’s pleas. Loki hoped that your music was loud enough to drown out his cries, but you kept turning around looking at Sidorov. “Darling, I am the god of lies. Trust me when I say that he is lying.” he signed to you, trying to assuage the look of guilt on your face. You looked Loki in the eyes and nodded your head.
“Hey, why don’t we all get something to eat?” You typed on your phone to show everybody. Barnes nodded his head. Wilson raised his hands in the air in agreement, “Finally!” And Loki rolled his eyes nodding his head. Sure, why not. I am a bit famished. It was half-past six at night.
It was twilight when the four of you stepped out of the SUV. Away from prying eyes, Wilson had parked in the back of a 24-hour diner that you all happened to pass by. Barnes tried to secure the spy into his seat with rope and more duct tape.
“Will that be enough to secure him? What if he tries to run away?” You asked while Loki translated.
“FRIDAY can monitor the SUV. She can inform us if anything is happening to the car. The car can’t start without a proper retinal scan on the dashboard either,” Barnes answered.
“Plus, I’ll keep Redwing out on surveillance,” Wilson added.
The four of you sat at a table by the back corner not wanting to draw any attention to yourselves. Wilson sat with his head in his hands. Barnes sat next to him with his chair leaning back and his legs stretched forward. Loki was sitting across from Barnes with his legs stretched out too, fighting for space. You had your head down on the table, wary, waiting for the food.
We look like a weary bunch of travelers on some major quest. If only people knew how accurate that description was. It wasn’t long before an assortment of burgers, fries, and shakes came from the waitress holding a large tray above her shoulders. Finally, sustenance. Maybe this will lighten the mood. Everyone tucked into their food hungrily. Sharing a large tray of onion rings from the center of the table.
After everyone finished, you were all eager to get back on the road to go home. Loki stayed behind at the front counter paying for the meal while the rest of you went to go outside. Thank you, Fury! I wonder if he’ll let me keep the company credit card. Bad judgment to trust the god of mischief with such access. I could always just misplace it.
It was dark now; the sun had set while you were all eating dinner. You shivered. It was probably colder than you were used to from your tropical island home. Loki was about to take his jacket off when he noticed Barnes removing his zip-up hoodie and handing it to you. You smiled as you shrugged it on, pushing the sleeves up to your elbows. Loki didn’t know how to feel about something of Barnes touching you so familiarly. But why do I care?!
As he followed the rest of you exiting the front door, the first rays of moonlight beamed down and surrounded you. He watched you look around in the sky before Barnes tapped you on the shoulder to look behind you, pointing to where the moon was in the sky, behind Loki. As you turned to look up at the moon, he watched as your hair turn to its silver-blue, and your left eye shone as bright as the moon itself. He couldn’t tell if your markings had come. He could only imagine where they were on your body. Looking back down from the moon, you caught him staring at you in awe, and he quickly looked away, flushed. Something else caught your eye.
The glint from a revolver pointed at Loki.
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⬅️ Chapter 2: Grrrl, Like (part 2) | Chapter 3: You should See Me In A Crown (part 2)➡️
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➥ Boyfriend!Hyunjin ✿❤❧
➥ Strarcrossed enemies | smau ✿❤☁️
◼ Han
➥ Boyfriend!Han ✿❤❧
➥ Colored by you | Fanfic | on going ✿☁❧
◼ Felix
➥ Boyfriend!Felix ✿❤❧
◼ Seungmin
➥ Boyfriend!Seungmin ✿❤❧
◼ Jeongin
➥ Boyfriend!I.N ✿❤❧
◼ Reactions
➥ Another member hits on his BFF crush ✿☁
➥ You have a nightmare and he comforts you ✿☁
➥ He has an extroverted significant other ✿
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Ateez
◼ Hongjoong
➥ Boyfriend!Hongjoong ✿❤❧
➥ 417 Hz | Dystopian!Ateez ✿☁️❧
◼ Seonghwa
➥ Boyfriend!Seonghwa ✿❤❧
➥ Rebel Rebel | Dystopian!Ateez ✿☁️❧
◼ Yunho
➥ Boyfriend!Yunho ✿❤❧
➥ Color this cold world | Dystopian!Ateez ✿❧
◼ Yeosang
➥ Boyfriend!Yeosang ✿❤❧
➥ Lion Heart | Dystopian!Ateez ✿☁️❧
◼ San
➥ Boyfriend!San
➥ Shackled freedom | Dystopian!Ateez ✿☁️❧
◼ Mingi
➥ Boyfriend!Mingi
➥ Grant me the light | Dystopian!Ateez ✿☁️❧
◼ Wooyoung
➥ Boyfriend!Wooyoung
➥ Make a move | Dystopian!Ateez ✿☁️❧
◼ Jongho
➥ Boyfriend!Jongho
➥ What is like to be alive | Dystopian!Ateez ✿❧
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BTS
◼ RM
➥Blood Princess
Moodboard Kim Nam Joon | Moodboard Y/N | Characters
01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07 | 08 | 09 | 10 | Hiatus
◼  Suga
➥ [10:45pm]❧
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EXO
◼ D.O.
➥ La maison du pécheur ❧
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Mamamoo
◼ [6:53pm] Moonbyul ✿❤
◼ Perfection | Wheein (requested) ❧
◼ Tied | Hwasa (requested) ❧
◼ Missing you | Hwasa (Requested)✿ ☁
◼ Purple | Hwasa (Requested) ❧
◼ Morning Sickness | Moon Byulyi (Requested)✿
◼ Dress | Hwasa (Requested) ❧
◼ Relax | Hwasa (Requested) ❧✿
◼ Tease | Wheein (Requested) ❧
◼ Paris in the Rain | Moonbyul (Requested) ✿
◼ Alcohol Lies | Ahn Hyejin (requested) ☁️
◼ Boyfriend | Ahn Hyejin (requested) ✿☁ ❧
◼ Pynk | Ahn Hyejin (requested) ✿ ❧
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Random
◼ Drive you home | Optional bias ☁
◼ Christmas in august | Lee Sangyeon ❧
Requests are open
Buy me a coffee ☕
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yanderepuck · 3 years
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Vampires and Frequencies
Theory, different frequencies do different things.  There’s a frequency horror movies use that causes some anxiety in humans.  Also there’s frequencies only some animals can hear, and humans can’t.  And different frequencies cause different reactions/  Well vamps have sensitive hearing so they can hear many things humans can’t.  What if there is a frequency that would cause a vamp to go feral.
These frequencies have different reactions to purebloods vs lessers due to their level of hearing.  Some are more sensitive and can hear some that others can’t.  But these frequencies help hunters pick out a vamp in a crowd of people.
This can be used to control a vampire, similar to a dog whistle. The sound can be so unbearable it can cause them to be temporary deaf.
A special group of hunters in Russia figured this out.  Instead of simply killing a group of vampires they kidnapped them and restrained them to be able to test their theory.  Being objected to the frequency for too long made a vampire go feral and not be able to turn back.  Other than that if they hear that certain frequency for a few minutes that effect will only last a few hours.  They have discovered how to control a vampire using these frequencies and can use them to get inside information and figure out where others are.
These frequencies can occasionally trigger a purebloods heat cycle as well.  All of this depends on the frequency used.  They are still testing frequencies but anything over 59,000 Hz seems to get a response out of them.  Around 92,000 Hz is when vampires start to go feral.  Anything under 27 Hz causes an irritating sound.  Vampires didn’t know of any of this until these experiments started.  Only one of the vampires from the experiment were able to get out and spread the word before they were also killed.
When going in feral mode for an extended amount of time, transformations can occur, or even bring out hidden abilities.  Most vampires now a days only have a single set of fangs, but many use to have a double set, and this can trigger that mutation.  Some abilities are turning into an animal or even being able to talk to them, turning into a mist.  Even faster reflexes, more enhanced strength.  These can stick with the vampire even after returning to normal.
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