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quaintii · 10 months

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Across the Street

Pt.3

Pt.1, Pt2.

synopsis: Miguel calls you in once more for babysitting. He has a day off from work and something inconvenient happens.

content: 18+ MDNI - babysitting, DILF miguel, fingering, m!receiving bj, praise and degrading, dirty talk, spiccyy overall.

A/N: thank you guys for the support!! Love u all 💞

extra: art is on Twitter by kimmy_arts0912

Miguel woke up to the sound of his phone burring on the bedstand, clicking the stop button.

9:04 a.m.

He slowly rose off the bed, rubbing his temples and heading to the bathroom. He took his time getting himself ready, it was never easy for him since he would regularly work for long hours but today was a day off.

He took a shower, shaving off his stubble beard with a mirror glued on the bathroom wall. He got out with a towel wrapped around his waist and a small one on his wet hair.

Soon as he finished changing, he went downstairs to drink some black coffee and eat some peppered eggs with bacon.

As he scrolled through his work emails on his laptop, he saw Gabriella at the corner of his eye. She stepped off the stairs, approaching Miguel and hugging his legs.

"Como dormiste, mi changa?" (How'd you sleep, my girl?) He let out a hearty laugh, ruffling her messy brown curls. His focus was now on Gabriella, carrying her with one arm while his other hand pinched her swollen cheeks.

"Bien, papi!" She said as she swinged on his arm. Miguel smiled and lifted her back on the floor, reaching for the chair for his daughter. He placed two plates, a small stack of pancakes with strawberries, butter and syrup while the other was a bowl of fruit.

"Make sure to eat all of it, mija. It's bad to let things go to waste." He spoke as he washed the prior dishes from last night, making him vividly relive the memory of his fingers in you. He couldn't shake the thought of you, he kept spacing out on your touch.

He snapped back to reality when he peered his eyes to his phone ringing, his wife. Well almost his ex-wife, the divorce was still in date for court but they went their separate ways months ago.

He wrapped a towel around his hands, drying them and answered the phone. "Hello?"

"I'm picking up Gabriella later today around 6."

Miguel's brows furrowed together. "What do you mean?!? This whole week is my time to spend with her. I have a day off today and tomorrow." He snapped back at her.

"What's the reason for the sudden change?! Im allowed to spend time with my daughter too." He was fired up but whispered into the phone so Gabriella wouldn't hear.

"She just got home a couple days ago, que te pasa en la mente?!" Miguel spoke. She scoffed into the phone. "You're more in love with your work than our own daughter."

"Well I planned a trip for the both of us and I already have everything packed for her. Relax, you'll get her back in a couple days, bye!" As Miguel was about to yell at her, she hung up on the phone.

"Pinche pendeja.." he muttered softly on his lips.

He was furious but had to remain calm to not raise Gabriella's suspicion of why her dad was breathing so heavily and palming his face with his hands.

After a couple minutes pass, he sat next to Gabi watching a cartoon show to ease himself down. He would then urge Gabi to go brush her teeth and change into something else rather than her unicorn pajamas.

Miguel decided to take Gabi to a new toy shop that just opened. He was still pissed about the call earlier but the thought ended up leaving his mind as his focus was now on his daughter's happiness.

5:04 p.m.

It'd been a day or two since what happened. Miguel hadn't sent you a message to babysit Gabi, until this afternoon.

"Hey, can you come over to babysit Gabriella? That is if you're not busy with anything."

"I'll be on my way in 5 minutes, Mr. O'Hara."

"Perfect..thank you. Again, Miguel is fine."

You felt so queasy about stepping in foot back to his house but so excited. You wore a summer dress due to the heat emitting from the sky. The afternoon would always be the hottest time of the day where you lived.

You face the mirror to fix the messy curls that sprung up due to the frizz. You apply some lip liner, finishing it off with a red tint gloss.

5:12 p.m.

You knock on the door, patiently waiting. You hear a click and the door finally opens, the sun shined on his caramelized skin. He look almost jaw dropping.. with a slicked back hair look. Loose black fit pants with a loose button up shirt. His eyes gave off a smile smile and invited you in.

You looked around to find Gabriella drawing at the table.

"Hi Gabi!" You squeal and wave at her as she rushes into a hug towards you. "Yay! You're back!" She was eager to see you. "What are you drawing? That looks great!" "I'm drawing a forest with fairies and unicorns!" Her high pitched voice rang in your ears.

You lean in closer to look at her drawing, acknowledging it. You give her a sweet smile, she returns it back.

You step back and walk to the cabinets to get a glass of juice. Your body jumped when you felt a hand rubbing in circles on your ass.

Miguel grazed his hands on your shoulder, whispering near your ear and dragging you further to the kitchen. Gabi's back facing the both of you two, you felt his hot breath fan you; shivers down your spine and to your core.

"How have you been, muñeca? Te ves muy...hermosa." He husked in a low tone. Your breathing slowed down, worried to even peep a sound. "I missed you..was worried you wouldn't come back." His rough hands rub the soft skin on your hips.

His tongue teased your neck, sucking and softly nibbling on it. "N-not here Miguel..your daughter.." You whispered, trying hard to restrain your small whimpers. He hummed in your ears, nibbling on it before detaching himself as soon as he heard a doorbell ring.

Luckily the kitchen had the blinds closed so whoever was outside, couldn't see.

He sighed and you quickly headed to open the door, facing a woman. She had on black sunglasses to block the sun in her eyes.

"You must be the new babysitter right?" She questioned as she placed her purse on the island countertop. "Yes! I was recently hired by Mr. O'Hara, Ms.." You waited for a response from her. "Mrs. O'Hara." She spoke, she reached to grab Gabriella by the waist; a suitcase near the table.

You had thought that he was divorced, you thought pretty quickly to it maybe they just haven't had gone to court yet to fix their situation.

"Mom? Where are we going?" Gabriella prods her head at Miguel and you. "We're going to Disneyland!!" She squeals as she hears the exciting news.

Miguel sighed and rolled his eyes, knowing that she never really gave attention to Gabriella, just spoiling and bribing her.

Gabriella was brought down back to her feet, hugging you and her dad by the leg, waving goodbyes.

You helped her out with packing some of her toys upstairs. When you both finished packing up some extra stuff, you head downstairs, slightly peering your head to see Miguel and his wife whisper about stuff. Miguel's chest heaved as his hands ran through his hair, frustrated.

Gabriella prods her head at what you're looking at and you quickly distract her by asking her something.

"Did you grab all of your toys, Gabi?" "I think so," she said as she rubbed her head and headed towards the door.

The lady drank some champagne from the glass, eyeing you up and down, questionable about you. You were never this nervous, but you worried if she had known.

She averted her gaze back to Gabi, holding her hand and the suitcase near Miguel. "Bye papi!" Gabi squeaked as the door behind her closed. Miguel waved non-stop til he couldn't see her anymore.

He laid his elbows on the countertop, tilting his head sideways back and forth. "Everything okay?" You walked up to him.

"Yeah.. um..it's just.." He hesitated to tell you. "Oh, don't worry! It's fine you don't have to tell me, Mr.-.. Miguel." He sighed angrily, "No no, it's just that..this week I was supposed to have Gabriella. She comes unannounced, not even a heads up that she would take Gabi with her."

As he vented more of his frustration, he felt relief by letting it all out. You were open eares with him, softly patting his shoulder blades to ease him.

"Wow..that's really messed up. Do you have custody of Gabriella, if you don't mind me asking." You spoke softly.

"Yeah, I do. We haven't had the court fully decide yet, it's coming up in a couple weeks. I just hate how she's nowhere fit for her to be actually caring for Gabriella." He sighed and took a big sip from the champagne bottle.

You hummed in return, heading to the snack closet for something to ease him up. "Want some snacks?" You asked. Miguel gets up and walks towards you.

You tip-toed to reach a cardboard box full of gummies, until you felt your body shivering to the touch of his hands around your waist later reaching your bra.

He wraps his arms around you, his touch becoming a bit more daring this time.

"You're very tempting. It's difficult to resist you right now..."

Miguel smiles at you and whispers his words. He then places his lips on yours again, his kiss passionate and eager. He wraps you as tight as he can, his hands roaming your hips.

"Oh, I would love something sweet. Don't you?" He murmured on your neck. His hands pushed your dress up, caressing your plush skin. "Mr. O'Hara-.."

You felt a sharp slap to your ass. "What did I say? Llámame Miguel.." (Call me Miguel)

He placed a hand on your chin to face him, kissing you softly. The second kiss seemed more like hunger.

"Get on your knees for me, cariño." He husked in a low tone, you obediently listen and laid your knees on the cold marble floor. He caressed your face once more, "Good girl.." The praises that came out his mouth made your cheeks heat up, your blood pumping to your pooling cunt.

Miguel's face lights up with pleasure, his eyes staring at you seductively as you kneel down in front of him. He watches your movement as you kneel, breathing slightly heavier. The way you look at Miguel also makes him feel good.

"Mm..."

Miguel's hand then reaches down and he grabs your head, making you look up at him.

"Open your mouth..."

Miguel moves his hand down to one of your shoulders, moving his thumb along your collarbone and then along your cleavage.

"Open wider, muñeca..."

Miguel's smile grows more and more as he sees you opening your mouth. You see his hand moving around your lips, just touching your face sensually here and there. Miguel's eyes never leave yours, and you find his stare to be both attractive and also exciting.

"Mm... Good.."

Miguel's eyes move down to your tongue and then back up to your face. He starts to whisper in your ear, his voice going slightly deeper.

"¿Como se siente esa boca, chiquilla?"

Miguel's breath slows, clearly aroused. He stuck in two fingers into your mouth and you hollowed your cheeks softly as you sucked on them for a bit. He went deeper, making you gag continuously, he took his fingers out licking them clean.

Your eyes landed on his bulge, palming it with your hands, rubbing it harder each time, pulling groans out of Miguel.

You begin to remove his pants by unzipping it and pulling down his boxers, his hard cock slapping his abdomen. The red brownish head was practically fuming for your touch.

You part your lips, laying your tongue out and licking the pre-cum streaming down on his tip. You try fitting all of his cock in your throat but you can't so you stroke the rest of him.

His eyes drop down to your face, his eyebrows furrowed together, savouring the delicious feeling of your tongue around his cock. You bobbed your head faster when your throat relaxed, being able to take in more of him. You clench your inner thighs together to feel some relief on your swollen clit.

His breathing becomes shallow the more he becomes impatient. When you looked up at him with small teary eyed..

He loses it.

He needs and wants to feel more of you, he slammed his cock deeper down your throat. The squelching sounds and low groans of his voice made you whine but it was muttered by his cock in your mouth.

You dig your nails into his thighs to keep yourself steady, you feel like you've ran out of oxygen. But you couldn't care less.

"Puta madre..." He whispers.

The feeling of him driving you absolutely mad, his grip on your scalp tightening with every thrust he took. The aggression shocked you, but you couldn't move since he took complete control of your mouth.

His cock pressed harder into your throat, making you gag on and on while tears streamed down your face. Your flushed out face drew him to his final straw.

His hips snapping against your cheeks, the slapping sounds echoing. The feeling of your fingernails digging deep into his skin, your muffled moans clenching harder around his cock whenever you hollowed your cheeks, made him lose his control.

"F-fuck...you're so good...such a pretty little slut aren't you? So fucking good f'me baby..." He scowled.

You kept muffling mhm's as he would praise your touch on him. His hips began stuttering, his thrusts slowly becoming slower as his cock became more and more sensitive with every warm touch of your tongue around him.

He held both sides of your face in a firm but gentle grip, abusing your throat to catch his orgasm. "I'm c-coming..mhmmf..mierda..." He whined.

His massive body shook with his imploding orgasm, he shoved his cock to the back of your throat and shuddered as his cum was hot and sticky on your tongue.

The moment he pulled out, he angled my face to his, towering over my frame. "Swallow it f'me." He spoke bluntly.

Miguel removed your mouth off his cock, his erection still hard and pulsing. All he wanted right now was to be inside you but he had different plans for you. He was going to return the favor back to you now.

You let out a few coughs to catch your breath and swallowed just like he asked. Bittersweet taste left on your tongue.

"Eres tan buena y hermosa, ma." (You're so good and beautiful, ma)

"Llevantate, amor." He panted on your neck.

He grabbed you by the shoulders and lifted you up, resting your quivering ankles on his broad shoulders. His fingers stroking and prodding at the wet stain on your underwear, his cold touch setting you on fire.

"Let me touch your pretty pussy, amor. Déjame ver ese bello coño.." (Let me see that pretty pussy) He tore your underwear off, the cold air washing your cunt makes you shiver. He lightly slapped your folds to see your face contort and furrow.

Suddenly, his hot tongue flicked your wet folds, and heat swirled in your stomach, your clit throbbing. Your skin burned to his touch as he reached for your perked nipples, rubbing it with his hands and whenever he would pinch your nipples, you would jerk forward; making his nose hit your clit.

"M-more Miguel.." You begged, your cunt clenching around nothing left you feeling empty and so needy. Your fingers wrapping around his brown curls, gripping onto them dearly as his tongue lapped on your clit.

"You're doing such a good job f'me, mi amor. Keep moaning my name like that. Fuck.." He groaned into your cunt. He slid into another finger and the feeling was too much for you to handle.

"M-miguel.." Your pants filled with wanton and lust. Your body jerks forward as he slid a finger inside you, your eyes impossibly rolling back to the back of your head as you choked on your moans, mumbling his name as he continued to eat you out like a starved man.

"Mirame, corazon. Keep your eyes on me, yeah?"

You felt too much and too little all at once, it wasn't enough for you but you felt like you were about to get thrown off the edge as his fingers started pounding you deep inside your velvet walls. You kept twitching and trembling, your back arching off the wall as your body hopelessly writhed for him.

Your nerves began stuttering, going numb along with a knot starting to untie. Miguel wouldn't stop sucking on your folds, his nose nudging your clit. His eyes never left your face, he loved seeing how you responded to his touch.

You started feeling a fire pooling low in your abdomen, your heartbeat pulsing faster than before.

You started losing composure whatsoever, when he slid in another finger inside. He didn't stop lapping on your sopping cunt, your pussy clenching around his fingers made his cock ache for your walls to tighten around him.

"It's t-too much.. m-miguel please mhmgf..fuck!" You sobbed and wailed. Your tears wouldn't stop, his fingers plunging in deeper inside your swollen cunt.

"You can handle it, doll.. I know you can." His ears relished the wet squelching sounds and your sweet little moans. You tugged harder into his hair as you felt a wave crashing down, the dam broke which released a leg-shaking orgasm. Fire sprinted throughout your body, the feeling of it taking over your mind with nothing but his fingers and tongue on your cunt.

Your orgasm came in flooding in and electrified every nerve in your body. Your vision fading to black. Your throat welled with moans and mewls, as you kept blubbering incoherently.

Miguel devoured you without mercy, savoring your juices as it ran down his chin. He kept you steady by holding you tight on your hips as you wiggled non-stop, shaking and writhed under him.

You loved drowning in helplessness of the pleasure as it surrounded you by the waist, leaving you breathless, shaky, and light headed.

You became almost feverishly whimpering since Miguel would still suck on your clit, tenderly. He finally removed himself from your folds, smirking at you while caressing your flushed out face. "Te ves bella así, muñeca. Eres mia..que no?" (You look beautiful like that, doll. You're mine, right?) You nodded as your orgasm finally came to a stop. He rested your ankles back to the floor, holding you up by the waist so you wouldn't succumb to the floor.

Just when he was about to tease you with his cock slowly on your folds, you both hear a ding from the door. Keys ring through your ears and the door creaked open. Heels clacking on the hard floor echoing around the spacious house, heading upstairs. The both of you quickly start to dress up quickly, you knew exactly who this was.

"Miguel!! ¿¿Dónde estás?? Do you know where the monster high dolls are?!?" A woman voice yelled upstairs. Miguel gave you a quick peck on the lips and a wink.

"What is it this time?" Miguel's voice responded back to her. "Gabi forgot her stupid toys..anyways just tell me where they are. She won't stop crying and I need her to shut up."

Miguel refused to give into his emotions and snap back at her so he gave off a small response to her.

"They're in the hidden basket under her bed, the lock is in the bedstand drawer." He answered, looking back at you tip toeing to the door.

You sent yourself off by going back home quietly and hurriedly.

Miguel was once again incredibly frustrated for the intrusion.

A/N: it's 12:31 am rn, gonna have the best sleep ever. I finally finished it! Leave any feedback, always room for improvement, thank you guys!! (Sorry for the ending once more 😭😓, I promise to make part 4 hella dirty and long)

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aisclosed · 1 year

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Match Found ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ - 5. #jungwonOUT!

Synopsis: Jungwon is sick of his friends' constant teasing over his lack of gaming skills. Determined to secretly improve and prove enha wrong, Jungwon sets out to learn to play, except he has no clue where to begin. Luckily for him, y/n is a girl with too much time on her hands, a desperate need for distraction and is more than happy to indulge him. Only, things are never that simple and Jungwon soon finds it difficult to explain exactly what the pair have become.

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warnings: cursing as usual, y/n and jungwon being simps, if u squint there's plot

“Alright! Come on guys let's run through the dance again from the chorus, we’re still not in sync. Jake hyung, your elbow needs to be lifted a bit higher!” Jungwon yells, walking over to the laptop to restart the music.

“Hey, guys, is it just me or is Jungwon kinda on edge today,” Jake whispers inconspicuously.

“Definitely not just you, ever since he was on twitter during break earlier he’s been kinda skittish. He keeps checking his phone and looking at the door. I’m kinda scared.” Sunoo butts in, gesturing towards Jungwon who’s checking his phone again.

Nodding, Riki quietly says, “He’s never on his phone during practice, something’s definitely up.”

“I can’t even tell if he’s excited or he’s dreading whatever’s coming. He looks emotionally constipated.” Jay murmurs, eliciting barely stifled snickers from the six boys.

At the sound of his members’ giggles Jungwon looks up, eyes narrowing at their huddled form. “What are you all giggling about? Get in formation, come on guys.” The boys exchange looks, breaking up and getting into their positions waiting for the familiar beat of the music to cue their motions.

The silence is broken, not by the music but by a sharp knock at the door of the practice room. Seven heads whip towards the door as it opens and you peek your head in hesitantly. Your eyes widen at the sight of all the unfamiliar faces staring back at you, cheeks reddening at the attention. “Uh… hi?” you offer weakly.

“Y/N! You’re here!” A voice calls out cheerfully, and you relax slightly as you lock eyes with Jungwon’s sparkly orbs. He bounds over to you, pulling you up into his arms and lifting you in delight.

You squeak, trying your best to maintain your hold on the drinks and snacks in your hands. “Jungwon! You’re gonna make me spill the drinks.” In the background, Enhypen watches in curious amusement, not used to the vision of their young leader being so playful with someone outside their friend group.

Jungwon chuckles at the panic in your voice and sets you down securely. Plucking his coffee out of your hand, he smiles at you cheekily, “Thanks for the delivery bestie.”

Letting out a puff of annoyance you glare up at him, pinching his cheek. “You didn’t tell me other people would be here, I would’ve gotten more drinks. Sorry guys, Jungwon told me you guys weren’t here. I’m Y/N it’s nice to meet you,” you say apologetically, turning towards the approaching group of guys.

Jungwon seems to remember his members were still in the room and rolls his eyes, moving behind you to rest his head on your shoulder, snaking an arm possessively around your waist. “ I didn’t say they weren’t here, I just said to only grab drinks for me and you. Why should they get drinks anyways, you're my friend not theirs” he pouts, sticking his tongue out at his members pettily.

Jabbing your elbow into Jungwon’s rib you scold him, “That even worse you asshole, at least share your jellies with them. I basically bought the whole store’s inventory.” Jungwon responds with a wounded cry, staring at you while clutching his chest in betrayal.

The rest of the boys laugh at your playful interactions and step forward to introduce themselves. It’s not hard to acquaint yourself with Jungwon’s friends and you find yourself seated on the floor of the practice room together, sharing snacks and getting to know each of them.

As interesting and unique as each of the boys are, Jungwon never quite lets them capture your attention entirely. It’s difficult to ignore his fleeting touches, the way he fiddles with your fingers or sweeps your hair out of your face, tucking it behind your ears. And each time you let your eyes flit to Jungwon questioningly, his gaze is stiflingly soft, leaving you no choice but to look away, breath hitching in the base of your throat. As your eyes desperately try to find a new target you're met with a knowing smirk on each of the boys' faces.

It’s hard for the boys to miss the way Jungwon’s hands naturally find their way to yours. How you instinctively seek comfort in Jungwon’s eyes when you’re unsure of how to respond.

And when Heeseung teasingly asks you whether you have a boyfriend or not, it's painfully obvious in the way your eyes automatically flicker to Jungwon before choking out a denial. Jungwon’s reaction is equally entertaining, and the boys can’t help but think to themselves They’re joking right? We have to be getting pranked. There's no chance both of them are this oblivious.

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a/n: jungwon actually loves his boys v much, he was just a bit nervous abt his friends meeting. and he likes being possessive of y/n for fun (totally just for fun) that's why he got sulky, bc he realized enha would finally get to meet y/n and he kinda likes u being just his :(

y/n n jungwon are actually both very self aware, but will they actually do anything abt it? Or at least admit it to eachother? NO lmfao!!!

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marshmellowjay · 2 years

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Mcyt react to their Korean s/o's/friend's spicy food.

(2 posts in one day. Dayum. Also I will try and follow everyone who likes this post.)

My masterlist

Ft- Wilbur, Jack manifold, Dream, Sapnap, Bench trio

Wilbur

Honestly he loves anything you make. He really likes your tea too.

He isn't a big fan of spice but he will try it anyway just to see how it is.

Big mistake

Once he took a bite out of that blood red chicken he almost fainted.

He admits it tastes delicious but DAYUM that spice hit him HARD

He is tearing tf up but he keeps eating.

While your over there enjoying yourself like it's not even spicy

8/10 tasty but spicy is wilburs answer

Jack manifold

This was for a laugh you lose challenge

He asked you to make him one of your favorite spicy foods. So you did.

Again big mistake

He took one glance at it and looked at chat with regret in his eyes

Even chat felt bad

First time he laughed he immediately regretted it

Fuck

So he took two bites and sat there for a bit.

Jack sat there in silence. Then out of no where you came in and have him those pickled radish to help him once it kicked in.

He looked at you with questioning eyes but once you left.

THE SPICE FUCKING TACKLED HIS ASS

He started fucking crying and yelling.

Chat kept telling him to eat the cubes

Once he ate like 5 cubes the spice went down and he just sat there with chat rethinking his life choices

6/10 he would do it again but not in a while.

Dream & Sapnap

They only agreed because they saw you eating it like it was nothing. Plus it looked good.

Once a fucking gain BAD IDEA.

They had walked into the kitchen hungry when they saw you eating.

They asked what it is and you explained it's Spicy Korean beef soup

They asked if they can try it and you agreed. Making them a Bowl and then going back to eating yours

Now dream can handle spice but once he took a bite his tongue was on FIRE.

Sapnap took a bite as well and started coughing because of the spice

They both looked back at you to see you on your phone scrolling through Twitter eating it like nothing

They then looked back at each other and had regretful looks on there faces

It tastes amazing but what tf kind of spice tolerance do you have?!

They both just agreed on you not having taste buds due to burning them off.

Once they finished there food they Highfived and immediately went to drink some milk.

4/10 would do it again for a challenge but not on free will

Bench trio

You were cooking the rice cakes in the middle of their stream because you figured they would be hungry.

When you were done you walked in a gave them all plates

"Oooo~ smells spicy" Ranboo commented and he went out of camera view to eat.

"Mhm" tubbo agreed with a slightly scared voice

"Nice!" Tommy yelled.

You explained that it's a Korean snack called rice cakes and then gave them all pickled raddish

You then explained if it gets to spicy just eat the raddish

You left to eat on your own and they all then started eating on stream (besides ranboo)

After about 3 bites they all started to feel the burn

Ranboo was in PAIN he stopped eating after half of the plate but it still hurt to the point he had to eat the raddishes

Tubbo was basically crying and red-faced while eating. It took him a while to remember the raddishes

Tommy was the Least bothered but he was still red-faced. He finished his but he also ate some of the raddishes. He was breathing really hard the whole time lol

Chat was having a fun time watching them suffer haha

Tubbo- 7/10 tasty but overly spicy

Ranboo- 5/10 why must he suffer so

Tommy- 8/10 he loves the taste of them but it's so spicy.

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gizmo-writes · 10 months

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vampire | wilbur soot

reader is a singer who just released a new single and everyone thinks it about wilbur. readers new single is vampire by olivia rodrigo. you can listen to it here.

also this isn't great im so sorry y'all

It had been a week since you released your brand new single called Vampire. It went amazingly, so far everyone was loving it but the problem was... everyone on twitter had come to the conclusion that it was about your boyfriend, Wilbur. You hadn't said anything about it yet because you didn't know what to say. The only reason people thought this was because they hadn't seen you with Wilbur in months but to be fair it was because he was on tour and you were home working on your new album. You two just didn't have time to be together. You called every night, texted every second that you could. You both still loved each other so much more than anyone would ever know but still, everyone had come to their own conclusion that your single was about him.

It wasn't about him, you didn't even understand how people got to that point. You didn't think anything in the song had pointed to him at all. The song was about your ex, your ex from when you were 18, you were 21 now. Sure, you talked about an age gap in the song but Yours and Wilbur's were only 5 years while the one between you and your ex was almost 10 years. It was a different situation than the one you had with Wilbur. Wilbur was all you could ever asked for and more, he showed you what real love was and you would spend your whole life finding ways to thank him and show him you loved him too.

You had talked to wilbur about the situation, expressing your concerns and how upset you were and he had a brilliant idea. He flew you out to his concert in LA, telling you how he wanted you to come out and sing your song. You had a few concerns about it but were more than happy to come. It meant you got to see him and you couldn't be happier. About midway through the concert was when he announced you. "So crowd, we have a surprise for you tonight! I would like to welcome my beautiful partner to the stage to sing their new single, Vampire! Which is in fact not about me!" He chuckled. You came on stage, smiling brightly. You went over and hugged Wilbur, "Hi, guys!" You stood on your tiptoes to talk into the mic but you still barely reached it. Wilbur laughed before lowering the mic, "Have fun," he smiled, kissing the top of your head before going to have a seat with his band members. They all literally just sat on the floor of the stage, watching you with such admiration and filming you.

You sang your song and the crowd was ecstatic. Cheering and yelling for you at every second and singing along with you. You bowed after you finished your song and Wilbur came up to you. He gave you a kiss before you started to walk off. "Hey! Wait, why don't you join us for our next song! How about that guys!" He said and the crowd went wild. You happily joined them on their next song before leaving the stage and waiting for the set to finish. You were so happy, you were so thankful for Wilbur and everything he does for you.

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halfmoondaze · 1 year

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Tidal

Series Masterlist

author's note: this is collaboration with @iguessweallcrazyithinktho thank you so much for agreeing with colaborating with me on this fic, I really appreci

Y/N Y/L/N and Jack Harlow were recently spotted last night in New York restaurant with a group of friends, we are guessing they didn’t expect the attention on them.

The singer and rapper were mobbed by a group of eager fans who waited for them outside Carbone restaurant in New York while leaving with a group of friends.

Upon stepping outside the restaurant, it was no longer remained a usual scene, as they were surrounded by paparazzi; and fans hoping to get the perfect shot or a single autograph.

While making their way to their car, one fan got uncomfortably close to Y/N, as she was almost grabbed from behind by an unidentified person as they attempted to kiss her. The fan was quickly pushed away by Jack Harlow who came to her rescue, as he pulled her in front of him as they entered the car.

The video was later posted on Twitter by a user, and it quickly became viral on social media, as fans came to her defense while also reacting to the whole situation.

The following morning, Jack Harlow took to his Twitter account to break his silence regarding last night’s events.

You took a deep breath with your eyes closed as you blocked all the noise around you; and then you opened your eyes and you saw yourself at the mirror reflection. And you were back to reality.

After last night’s accident, you were rushed back to the hotel. Fortunately, after they brough a doctor in, it was determinate that what you were experiencing was a panic attack triggered by being mobbed. And after using a nebulizer, you were finally able to breathe again.

“Y/N your on in 5” you heard someone announce outside.

“You got this” you whispered to yourself.

As you stepped into the stage and heard the crowd go wild, everything else just disappeared and it was only you; as you started singing the opening notes on your song “Cosmico”. Followed by this, you sang two of your current chart toper songs “Extasis” and “Desconectados”.

Then a more introspective section followed, led by your song “Muted Sunrise”, a you belted out the song’s message about self-care. A song that couldn’t be more relatable given the events from yesterday. And when to your surprise, the crowd started singing back the song to you, you couldn’t keep it anymore, as you were touched by the audience and broke down in tears.

“Gracias” you said once you finished the song smiling.

“Te amamos Y/N” the crowd yelled back at you.

Backstage, everyone watched as you walked back with tears running down your face.

A few asked if you were ok to which you replied “yes” with a sweet smile.

Even though that was a beautiful moment, very true deep down you were a bit overwhelmed with what happened the day before. All you wanted was to go back to your hotel room, take a relaxing shower and sleep.

When you made it back to the hotel you wasted no time getting undressed and taking a long hot shower. You let the water envelope your body like a warm hug you so badly needed. When you stepped out of the shower and wrapped the robe around your body, a knock came from your hotel room door.

You walked over to it looking through the peep hole.

On the other side of the door was Jack who was standing in a black New Balance hoodie with his hands ticked in his pocket. The last thing you heard was that everyone was going to dinner, so Jack being at your door was a bit confusing.

You wasted no time opening the greeting the man.

“Hey Jack. What are you doing here? I thought you were going out to dinner?” you asked him.

“I was, but instead I wanted to see if you were ok. Urban told me you were crying when you came off stage. Just wanna make sure you’re ok.”

You smiled at him wanting to make sure you were alright.

“Yeah I’m ok. Just with everything that happened yesterday and my fans singing with me, the tears just started flowing. I couldn’t stop them”

You laughed as you finished hoping it can hide the crack in your voice from Jack.

Unfortunately he heard it. Without warning Jack pulled you into a hug.

You buried your face in his chest taking in his warmth and comforting smell. A few years slipped from your eyes. You got the hug you desperately wanted from someone.

Jack managed to get you over to the bed where you sat down and stayed in his arms for what felt like an eternity.

When you pulled away, you locked eyes with Jack.

“Thank you. I really needed that.”

Jack nodded. “I know.”

You felt Jack’s finger on your check. He wiped a tear away as he began to speak to you.

“You know you’re one of the strongest girls I know. You have gone through a lot, but you still manage to smile through it all. I don’t know how you do it but I admire that about you.”

Jack cupped your face.

You felt warmth grow in your cheeks at his words.

“I know sometimes shit is crazy, but I want you to know I got you. No matter if it’s to defend you from some creeps or if you need a hug or someone to talk to. I am here. Don’t ever think you gotta go through whatever it is alone. I got you.”

Your stomach exploded with butterflies at Jack’s words. No one has ever made you feel the way he has right now. The urge to kiss him came over you and before you knew it your lips were on his.

Jack’s lips were soft as you imagined they would be. As your lips molded with his you felt sparks between you two. You were sure Jack felt it as well seeing how he kept on kissing you.

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the-phantom-author · 5 months

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putting this anon bc i dont wanna put that person on blast too bad but. the pokimane situation

i didnt watch hasans full thing watching charlie’s vid, i only saw people yelling at poki on twitter for a joke that literally does not matter and a price point on merch that literally does not matter.

my feelings on this whole thing: it really is not that deep and everyone needs to take a breath and calm down

ok im done no more drama EVER!!!!!!

Yeah, to me it's an influencer brand, things are going to cost money. I don't think I've ever seen any influencer sell someone for less than $5. It feels weird for people to be getting on to Poki about that, like you don't yell at name brands for selling their stuff for more than the generic option.

And the joke just seemed to land poorly. Like I've seen ever other YouTuber/Streamer who makes merch say if you can't afford it then don't buy it, and it's been said so many times, I don't fault Poki for trying to make a joke about it.

#i think about popflex and the price difference of a hoddie from there vs walmart and its so much #or how the sidemen sell a $40 basetball #loke your not buying just the product your buying the branding behind ot as well #it that makes sense #hasanabi #drama

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haiii! your enthusiasm for toh led me to start watching it! im about 5 episodes in and i have to ask: does king get any depth beyond the one joke he is or does his va stop yelling every line eventually? like i am NOT an alex hirsch fan. hes as obnoxious as a voice actor as he is on twitter and i dont think i can keep watching if he stays a major character like this. can someone make a kingless cut so i can watch the witch's apprentice gets in shenanigans show without bill cipher screeching in my ears the whole time

he's a main character he's tied to the lore of the story lmao

#asks #anon #i havent seen his episode yet the most recent one anyway but yeah hes kinda important

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bantansworld · 2 years

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Double Platinum || DadKNJ Part 2

➜ Summary: “ I'm just trying to look out for your best interest! Because what if you end up making a stupid mistake that'll cost you your whole career!"

" A stupid mistake? You mean like me? That is why you decided to leave me, right? Because I was a stupid mistake that could have costed you your whole career?"

➜ Pairing: Unspecified for now

➜ Genre: Daughter given up for adoption, Becoming an Idol, Harshness of the idol industry, Namjoon reconnecting with his daughter, journey to forgive, messy one sided beef with other group

Warnings: Adpotion, giving up child, Heartbreak, implied racism, strict dieting, controlling career, abusive manager, abuse, being singled out, harsh social media comments, depression, profanity, idol life, learning to forgive

➜ Word count: 7880

-- { Jaelah's POV } --

I glanced up from my phone when I heard the bell above the door ding.

" Hello. Welcome to Kim's Corner. Please enjoy our store." I said to the couple with a smile.

They gave polite smiles back as they started with their shopping and I went back to looking down at my phone.

" I'm so tired. I shouldn't have stayed up all night when I knew I was scheduled for today." I said to myself as a yawn ripped through my mouth.

I looked up from my phone when I saw the couple approaching the checkout counter. " Hello. How are you doing today." I asked them with a smile.

" We are doing fine, thank you." The woman replied back politely.

" Your total is gonna be ₩19,193.73." I told them.

The man pulled his card out from his wallet and swiped it in the machine. It approved quickly as I bagged their items up and handed them back to the couple along with their receipt.

" Thank you for shopping at Kim's Corner! Please come again!" I said to them.

After they left out of the store, I went back to scrolling through my twitter feed. I casually liked and retweeted pictures and news about my faves, when the little blue 1 popped up on the bell icon on my account. I pressed it and it took me to my notifications.

My fingers moved quickly when I saw the Bighit profile picture pop up. I clicked on the notification and swiftly read the text on my screen.

My breath was caught in my throat. My eyes went wide as I kept scanning my eyes across the words and at the picture over and over.

" No way... No fucking way!" I yelled out.

Just then, the bell above the door dinged again as the door was pushed open. " Hello my loyal subjects, the Queen has arrived." That familiar voice called out.

I folded my lips into each other and raised a brow. " Queen? Queen of what? Being annoying as hell?" I questioned.

" Oh shut up. What happened to respecting your elders? Or did that just dissolve over time?" She replied to me, walking over to the door for me to let her behind the counter along with me.

" Youngheun, we're the same age. Your literally only a few months older than me." I deadpanned.

" Yeah a few months older. So I'm older than you." She replied as she took her sweater off.

" That's not how it works and you know it." I told her with a roll of my eyes.

" Anyways. How's today been? Have it been busy in here or what?" She asked me as she went over and clocked herself in.

" No, actually it's been pretty slow today. Slower than usual." I told her.

" Mmm." Was her only response.

As the silence set in, I was once again reminded about the news that I had seen on my account. " Hey, Heunnie have you heard about Truth Untold's comeback? Their supposed to be coming back next month." I told her excitedly.

Youngheun looked over at me with an annoyed look on her face. " Truth Untold comeback? After how many years of them being on hiatus as a group?" She asked me.

" It's only been about 5 years since their last comeback, and I'm not lying. Look." I said to her as I held my phone up for her to see the Bighit announcement.

I watched her face go from doubtful, to in denial and finally she let out a squeal of happiness she she clutched my shoulders and begin shaking me. " Oh my gosh Nae! Truth Untold is really coming back! Oh my gosh!" She said squealing again.

We both started jumping up in happiness over the news when we heard the bell above the door ding as someone entered again.

" Welcome to Kim's Corner! Thank you for shopping with us today." Heunnie and I said in unison.

The boy turned his gaze over to us and bowed his head a bit at our greeting, which prompted us to bow back.

" No but I really can't believe this. Like I never thought I would actually be able to see Truth Untold together as a group again. We literally discover them when we were still in junior high. Just as they had announced their hiatus. And now they're back together, with a new album as a group?! This just made my entire day." Youngheun said excitedly, talking a mile a minute.

" I know Heunnie, and imagine if they go on tour..." I said to her. I thought about something for a second, when I let out a loud gasp. " Heunnie! Heunnie what if they do go on tour and perform their old songs from previous albums." I said to her.

We both stood there staring at each other, eyes wide as we thought about the endless possibilities.

I saw movement from the corner of my eyes and looked over seeing the boy finally coming up to the counter with his items.

" Nae just think about all the songs they could possibly perform on a tour. Like I would literally have a heart attack if they performed any song from the cypher series." Youngheun said to me as I rung them items up.

" Your total is ₩31,945.88." I told him before turning my attention back to Youngheun who had already started bagging the items. " You're telling me. Do you know how long I've been dying to hear UGH! and Ddaeng live? I'm glad I'm working so I can start saving up for the comeback." I told her.

The boy had already swiped his card and it went through, so I handed him his bags along with his receipt.

" Thank you for shopping at Kim's Corner! Come again please!" We called out to him.

He bowed to us once more and we did the same in return as he walked out of the door.

" Yeah. I definitely need to start saving up." She agreed.

" I wonder if the guys are gonna do things like music show or show champion and other music shows like that. If they do, I'm definitely gonna be first in line for a ticket. My ARMYBomb is just waiting to be used." I told her.

" I mean it is a comeback. They most likely are gonna be promoting it and things like that so what better promotional attention then music shows?" Youngheun asked.

" I would say that for like newer groups and things like that, but not for Truth Untold. They're like legends at this point. Anything they come out with sells great and does well on the charts. But I do hope that I can see them in person though, whether that be in concert of on a music show." I told her as I continued to scroll through my account, liking and retweeting everything that had to do with Truth Untold and their comeback.

If felt like the day was dragging on. There were barley any customers coming in the store today. I had been here since nine this morning and it's almost three in the afternoon and all day it's been stagnant.

I groaned as I kicked the empty box away from me, and reached over to grab another box that rested on the floor next to me. I picked up my box cutter, slicing the tape that held the flaps closed and opening it up, taking out the various different cups of ramyeon so that I could restock the shelves.

" Jae!" I heard Youngheun call out my name from the front.

" Yeah?!" I yelled back to her as I looked over a pizza flavored ramyeon bowl with disgust.

" We got a big online order!" She yelled back to me.

" Ok! I'll see you when you get back!" I yelled once again to her.

It was silent for a second, when I heard a door close and footsteps that were quickly approaching the area I was in, then the storage door was thrown open.

" Like hell I'm going. It's your turn to do it, incase you forgot." She said to me, one of her eyebrows lifted with her arms crossed stubbornly.

" Heunnie pleaseeeeeeee~" I whined to her. " I hate doing online orders. Please do it for me! Just this one timeeeeee~" I told her with another wine as I gave her a puppy dog look.

" Nope." She said defiantly as she tuned and made her way out of the storage room. " I'll start the order for you though. It's a big one." She told me.

I sat there in the storage room, a pout on my lips as I thought of every way I could get her back.

" Yah! Hurry up! This order isn't gonna deliver it self!" Youngheun yelled from the front.

I glared at her. She couldn't see me doing it, but I was. With a sigh, I pushed myself up off of the floor and sat the box cutter down on one of the empty shelves before making my way back to the front of the store where Youngheun had one of our delivery boxes open and was already packing things inside of it.

" Ughhhh it's a big box. I hate those..." I said to her with a pout.

She glanced up over to me with a smirk before turning back to her task at hand. " I told you it was a big order. Seems like someone's having a party or a sleepover type thing. They requested we pack the box with ₩258,520.00 worth of snacks." She informed as she continued to walk around the store grabbing different items to pack the box with.

" Oh wow. That's the biggest order we've ever gotten before." I said to her as I walked over to her, taking the paper from her hand to read over it myself.

" Yep. You're parents are gonna be happy with this one." She said to me as she went over grabbing various different type of ramyeon bowls.

" Yeah, especially with how slow the store has been today. This makes up for it a bit." I responded to her, going over to the candy isle picking up different candy bars, chocolate bars, gummy's and many other types of candy that we had here.

It didn't take us long to fill up the box, the tedious task was to ring everything up to make sure we didn't go over or under. In the end, we were a little bit over the limit, but we gave it to the customer nonetheless. I mean, the spent ₩258,520.00 at our small little convenience store. I was grateful.

Youngheun was behind the counter writing a thank you note that we could place in the box with the items, and when she was finished, she put it in the box and I sealed it up with tape.

" Alright. We're done with this one. And we got one more, but this one isn't that much. Just a few items." Youngheun told me as she went and grabbed a way smaller box. " I'll start this while you take the order to the car." She said to me as she walked off to start the second order.

I glared at her once again as my lips begin to form it's usual pout. " Heunnie you could at least help me carry it." I said to her.

" Aht aht aht. Remember what happened last time? When I had 5 delivery orders that you didn't even wanna help me with? Cause I remember." She told me.

My lips flattened against each other. I did remember doing that. I was tired as hell that day. Damn.

" I know, but..."

I was cut off when Youngheun interrupted me. " The only butts that should be brought up is yours going to put that box into the car." She said to me with a smirk.

My glare was beaming right into her eyes as she stood smirking at me. " Oooh you just wait til I get you back. Just wait." I told her

I walked over to the large box that sat on the ground, squatted down in front of it and grabbed it around the middle. I made sure it was secure in my hand before I pushed myself up, grunting from the weight of the box. " Ughhhhh heunnie its heavyyyyy..." I whined out to her as I begin hobbling back and forth as I walked towards the door with the heavy box.

" At least you're getting your muscle strength up." Youngheun teased.

" Oh you laughing now, but just wait. Just wait..." I said to her as I sat the box down so that I could open the door up.

I put the stopper down so that the door would remain open, then I did it to the other door. With a sigh, I bent back down and picked up the box once more before hobbling out to the parking lot where the company car sat. I was grateful that it was always in the parking spot that was right in front of the door.

" Damn I forgot the keys." I grumbled out.

I put the box down next to the backseat of the car then I turned and went back into the store. " I need the car keys." I told Youngheun, an annoyed tone in my voice.

" They're hanging up on the wall in the room." She pointed over the the room we're usually in behind the glass.

I made my way over to the room, opening the door and scanning the wall for the keys. I did find them hanging on the wall, so I grabbed them and made my way back out.

" Are you done with that delivery box? I'm trying to hurry up and get their so I can get back." I said to her.

" I'm almost done, let me just write the thank you note." She said to me.

" Just bring it out when you're done." I said to her and made my way out of the store before she could respond back.

I unlocked the car with the car remote and opened the door before going back to the box. I bent down once again to pick the heavy ass box back up and just about throwing it onto the back seat.

I leaned against it sighing, happy that I was done with the box... for now. Until I would have to take it back out to deliver it to the customer.

Just as I was about to close the door, Youngheun walked out of the store with the second box in her hands. " Here you go." She said to me, handing me the box.

I took the box from her hand, sitting it on top of the other one before slamming the door shut.

" I'll be back." I said to her as I opened the drivers side of the door.

" Alright. Be safe. Love you." She said to me as she begin to make her way back into the store.

" Love you too." I mumbled out to her.

I got into the car, pulling the seat back up to a comfortable space for me. I put on my seatbelt before putting the key into the ignition.

I reached behind me, grabbing my phone from my back pocket. I unlocked it and went to my Bluetooth feature to connect with the car then I went to my melon music app to play my favorite Truth Untold album, " Bangtan". I turned the music up a bit, before I went to the GPS app, typing the address into the search bar and pressing on the address.

I put the car in reverse and I was off.

The delivery for the first customer wasn't too far away from the store, so it only took about five minutes to get that one delivered. The customer was pretty nice. As usual I got the whole spiel about being able to speak Korean so well, and how knowledgeable about the culture I am.

I always have to internally roll my eyes. I get it. I really do, but when I'm just in my own head, all I can think about is; Why wouldn't I know the language and culture that I was born into? I know that they most likely don't know that, but still, it can be annoying when that's all I hear whenever I meet someone new.

Besides that tiny tidbit, the delivery was a smooth and short one for which I was grateful for. I walked from the customers house back to the car. " Let's get this over with." I said to myself.

I put the second address into the GPS and saw that this location was a thirty minute drive. I threw my head back against the seat in annoyance. I was grateful for such a large order but damn I didn't want to drive a thirty minute drive.

I sighed and put the key into the ignition, putting the car into reverse and making my way out of the driveway. I reached down to the volume dial and turned it up, nodding my head along to the song.

" Left side c'mon! Right side c'mon!

이 리듬을 느낀다면 여기로 c'mon! R to the M imma mufuckin' monster! R to the M imma mufuckin' monster!" I rapped along to the song.

I pulled off down the road, stopping at the red light when I pulled up to it. I sat there taping on the steering wheel along to the beat as I nodded my head. " I'm so tired." I muttered to myself as I looked down at the time that was flashing on the radio system.

" It's 4:01pm. Ugh yes, just one more hour til my shift is over with. It's a thirty minute ride there, and a thirty minute ride back. I'll be off soon as I get back." I said excitedly as I did a little happy wiggle in my seat.

The light had changed back to green, and I begin my drive once again, making sure to follow the directions of the GPS. Last time I did a delivery, I thought I knew where the place that I was delivering to was and ended up getting lost. Like hell I'm gonna do that again.

I had been driving for a good 25 minutes, and I had noticed that I was approaching the more expensive parts of Gangnam. That shouldn't be a shocker to me though. Only people who have some serious money would spend ₩258,520.00 on junk food at a convenience store.

I made a right at the light and drove down a long street that was seemingly packed with people out and about; shopping bags in their hands, groups of friends having a good time.

I sighed. How lovely it must be to be able to be so carefree in life. To go about as you please, having groups of friends and buying things to your hearts content without worrying if your behind on rent and late with bills.

" One day. One day I'm going to make it big and be able to take care of myself, my family, my best friend and we'll never have to worry about anything anymore." I said to myself adamantly.

Turning another corner, and coming up on a red light, I slowed the car down to a stop. I rapped along with J-Hope as the album continued to blast throughout speakers.

As I was tapping, I noticed out of the corner of my eye, a group a people begin to form, and the group of people begin to get bigger and bigger, the yelling and cheering was so loud that I heard it over the cars stereo system.

The curiosity that I had had taken over as I reached for the volume dial and tuned the music all the way down, rolling the passenger side of the window down to see what they were saying.

" Ahhhhhh oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!"

"Kim Seokjin we love you!"

"Kim Taehyung we love you so much"

"Seokjin-ah the finally of Mr.Worldwide was so good! I cried when it ended!"

" Taehyung-ah your June catalog was so beautiful! You're so beautiful!"

I realized why such a big crowd was forming. The international superstar actor Kim Seokjin and his son Kim Taehyung were at this establishment.

I snapped out of my starstruck mind when the car behind me honked their horn. My eyes widened when I turned my gaze up to the light which had turned green. I pressed down on the gas and continued on with my way, internally apologizing to the cars behind me.

I reached down, turning my music back up and continued on with my drive. After a while, my mind begin to go back to the crowd again. " I can't believe I almost saw Kim Seokjin. He's literally the best actor ever." I thought to myself.

Yet as I thought more on it, I felt kind of bad for the pair. Kim Seokjin was out and about with his son. Maybe it was like a father son bonding thing for them, only to be mobbed by a group of people.

I cringed. As much as I wanted to make it big in the entertainment industry, that was one of the parts that I was not looking forward to. Constant mobbing, paparazzi, people starting rumors that spread all over the internet like wildfire. I would hate that for myself, so I know the celebrities hate it.

" Turn right. Your destination will be on the right." The GPS sounded.

I did as it said and made a right turn into the neighborhood. As I drove further into the neighborhood, I was in absolute awe at the beautiful houses that lined the streets. The houses weren't massive, but they were big and beautiful, and I just knew they were expensive. Most of them had gates around the homes, with a security system.

I kept my eyes on the right side and kept driving down until my GPS sounded agin. " You have arrived at your destination." It said.

I looked at the numbers on the mailbox to make sure that this was the right address, and it was, so I begin to make my way into the driveway, driving up to the gate.

I didn't know what I was supposed to do, but I suspected that I was supposed to press the white button that's as next to the keypad, and that's what I did.

It took a few seconds for anyone to answer, but eventually I heard a " How may I help you?" come through on the speaker of the keypad.

" Umm you ordered a delivery form Kim's Corner and I'm here to deliver your order." I said back to the voice.

" Oh yeah! Hang on one second and I'll buzz you in." The voice said back to me.

I nodded, knowing that the person didn't see it, but nevertheless, there was a loud buzzing sound and the gate had begin to open up. I waited for it to be fully opened before so drove down the long driveway up to the beautiful house.

I parked the car into one of the driveways and out the car in park, and taking the keys from the ignition. I took off my seatbelt, and opened the door, stepping out into the hot air.

" Damn it's hot today. Did I just realize this?" I questioned myself as I made my way to the back door on the side with the package.

I opened the door, sighing at the thought of having to carry this heavy ass thing up all of those stairs. I honestly wanted to cry, but this was my job so I had to just suck it up and do it. The longer I took, the longer it would take me to go home.

I sighed one more time, then leaned into the car and grabbing the box from the middle. I pulled, getting slightly frustrated when the box didn't want to come out the first few times that I yanked on it, but by the fifth time that I pulled, it started to come out.

I groaned but I kept pulling and the box finally slid out into my arms. I clutched the box to myself and begin to wobble and make my way to the stairs that led up to the house, gasping out every time I walked up another step. I honestly felt like the witch of the waste from howl's moving castle. Like I absolutely understand how she felt during that staircase scene.

I finally made it up to the door of the house when I realized that I forgot the electronic signature tool, so I trotted back down the stairs to the car to get it, then I walked back up the stairs and rung the door bell.

It was a minute and another knock and bell ring before I had gotten a response. " Sorry! I'll be right down!" The voice said.

I continued to wait, and a few seconds later the door was ripped open. When the person had opened the door, it was as if my brain had short circuited.

" Hello." The person answered the door with a shy smile.

I couldn't do anything but stand and stare. I was surprised that my mouth hadn't fallen open, but my eye sure was wide.

" Umm hello?" He called out again.

I closed my eyes and shook my head to get my brain going again. " I- I'm sorry. That was unprofessional of me. I'm I'm here to deliver your package from Kim's Corner, but I'm guessing you already know that... omg this is so unprofessional. I'm sorry." I rambled on.

" No! No it's alright. Um thank you for delivering the goodie's for us!" He replied to me.

" Yeah! Yeah, no problem! It's my job!" I said with an awkward laugh.

My heart felt like it was about to pound out of my chest. I can't believe this. I really can't believe this right now. I'm delivering a package to Jungkook. Jungkook actually ordered from my family's convenience store. This isn't really. This is not real.

" Jungkook-ah hurry up! You're about to miss the best part! What's taking so long?" Another voice could be heard as the door was widened and a head full of pink hair poked through. " Oh I'm sorry. Hello!" He acknowledged me with a smile.

My eyes feel like they were about to pop right out of my head. No fucking way this was real. I absolutely had to be dreaming. You expect me to believe that in one night of me delivering, im meeting Jeon Jungkook and Park Jimin? Absolutely fucking not. This had to be a dream.

" Jungkook-ah, I think she stopped breathing." Jimin said jokingly.

" Sorry! Im so sorry! Um signature... I mean can you put your signature so that I can mark this package off as delivered." I frantically asked him as I held out the e-signature device for him to take.

" Of course!" He responded with a smile. He took the device from my hand and signed his signature before handing it back to me. " There you go!" He said to me.

I took the machine back from him and bowed my thanks to him, which he and Jimin did back in return. I was contemplating in my head to ask for an autograph or as picture, anything, but I thought about earlier with Kim Seokjin and his son. How they probably just wanted to enjoy a day out together. The same thing applied to these two, they probably just wanted to enjoy their little party thing. They most likely didn't want some fan who was their to do a job to come and start asking them for things.

" Thank you for ordering from Kim's Corner! Please be inclined to order again!" I said with another bow as I turned to leave.

" Of course! Thank you for your wonderful survice." He said as him and Jimin bowed again.

I made my way down the stairs and got back into the car. My heart was racing a mile a minute as I threw the e-sig device into the passenger seat. I then put my head against the steering wheel. I just needed one second to catch my breath and get my bearings.

" Did that really just happen?" I thought to myself?

I took a few more deep breaths before I grabbed the keys and put them into the ignition. I put on my seatbelt, and put the car in drive, making my way around the pathway coming up to the gate that automatically begin to open to let me out.

I drove down the long driveway and begin to make my way back to the store.

" Youngheun is not gonna believe this..." I said absentmindedly. A smirk then begin to form on my face at the thought of her fighting so adamantly against doing the delivery, and missed a once in a lifetime opportunity.

I laughed at the thought. Oh this was perfect.

I arrived back to the store thirty something minutes later, parking the car in the designated spot. I undid my seatbelt and got out of the car, locking it behind me.

I walked into the store, seeing way more customers shopping around and lined up at the counter than there was when I left. I walked over to the door where Youngheun came over to let me in.

" Someone's been busy while I was gone." I said with a smirk as I went to the second register and gestured for a customer to come over to my line.

" I don't understand what happen Jae. It was literally deserted in here and like five minutes after you left, so many people came in." She said to me.

I let out a laugh as I scanned items and begged them.

" It's not funny." Youngheun looked over at me with a pout as she handed a customer their items, bidding them a farewell.

" Well you were the one who was so adamant about staying here." I said to her. " You wouldn't even believe the absolute adventure I just had." I told her.

Youngheun eyed me. " Adventure?" She asked.

I nodded my head to her. " You would never guess who I just delivered for." I told her.

" Who?" She asked as she handed off another bag to the customer, bidding them goodbye as well.

" Hold on. Let's clear the line out a bit and I'll tell you. I don't want you to absolutely freak out I'm front of the customers. " And plus, where is Dahye? She was supposed to be here at five. I need to get home soon so I can see my emails from you know who." I said to her.

" You can't check your email from your phone?" She asked with a raise brow.

" I want to do it at home so whatever the results may be, I'll be in my room to act accordingly." I told her.

She nodded her head. " Yeah I get it. Oh and Dahye said she was gonna be running a little late because she had to deal with something's between her and her sister. She'll be here soon though." She expedited to me.

I nodded my head at her words, and after that we focused on the task at hand, which was getting the customers checked out.

It was about thirty minutes later the Dahye came bounding through the doors.

" Youngheun-eonnie Jaelah -eonnie I'm here!" I heard her voice call out as she rushed over to the door for us to let her in.

Youngheun who was closer to the door opened it up for her and she rushed to clock in. " I'm sorry I'm late. My sister was being very difficult for some reason." She said to us.

" It's fine Dahye. How are you doing?" I asked her.

" I'm doing better." She said as she came over to me. " I can take over now, I know it's time for you to leave." She said to me.

I nodded my head and moved out of the way so she could take over.

" Dahye, can you handle the counter for a few minutes? I need to talk to Youngheun about something." I asked her.

" Yeah I got it eonnie, go ahead." She said to me.

I grabbed Youngheun's arm and pulled her along with me. I led her out of the door and over to the storage room.

" It better be as good as you're making it out to be while you're here acting like some kind of secret agent." She said to me.

" Oh it is. Trust me." I said to her with an excited smile.

We went quiet for a minute, only staring at one another, Youngheun staring with anticipation as she waited for me to talk.

" Oh my gosh Jae! Who was it?!" She yelled as she playfull shook me.

" Ok ok!" I laughed as I swatted her hands away. " You're not gonna believe me, but I deliver for Jeon Jungkook, and Park Jimin was there with him." I told her and waited for her reaction.

I watched as her face go from being excited to I'm disbelief and finally the look of annoyance replaced all emotions. " Jaelah you really are annoying aren't you? Getting me all excited just to play in my face like this." Rolling her eyes and shaking her head, Youngheun turned around and was about to walk out the door until I stopped her.

" I'm not lying. I really delivered to him." I told her, rolling my eyes back at her.

She stood there with her lips pursed. She still didn't believe me and that was apparent. " Did you get an autograph? Selfie? Anything?" She asked me.

" Nope." I said with a shrug. " I didn't want to be more unprofessional than I already was being. All I have is my word." I told her.

Her eyes were squinted as she scanned me up and down, looking for any deceit. " So you really met Jeon Jungkook. And Park Jimin? Like absolutely you're not pulling my leg?" She questioned. Her eyes were hopeful as she looked at me.

" Youngheun, I know I play a lot. But I'm absolutely not joking. I put it on everything I delivered to them." I told her.

Youngheun let my words sink I for a second before a scream tore through her mouth. " Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! I can't believe! Wait I believe you, but oh my gosh I can't believe you met Jeon Jungkook ad Park fucking Jimin!" She screamed as she grabbed my wrists and started jumping up and down.

" I know! I can't believe it and I was fucking there!" I yelled back as I jumped up and down with her.

After a minute we stopped jumping and the questions begin. " So how were they? Are they a nice and humble as I expect them to be? You know what they say, never meet the people you admire cause it's always a let down when you meet them." She said, speaking a mile a minute.

" Well firstly, they're amazing. They are so nice. Like I always keep in my head that maybe the people we stan aren't exactly what they portray, but Jungkook and Jimin, they were exactly how they seem from the screen." I told her.

Youngheun had a euphoric look on her face. " It must have been nice." She said with a sigh.

" Oh trust me, it was. It was kind of a quick interaction but it was a good one. Jimin tried to joke around a bit but I was too starstruc to even acknowledge it." I said with a whine.

" No cause I probably would have been the same way, if not worse." Youngheun said to me with a laugh.

We spoke a little more about our two favorite Idol and model, until we realized that we had spent a little too much time back here while Dahye was up manning the counter alone. We told each other that we would finish the conversation tomorrow, we bid each other a goodbye with a hug and she went back to the counter and I left to head home.

I walked through the door of my house, hearing things being moved about in the kitchen. " Mom?" I called out.

" I'm the kitchen sweetie." She replied back to me.

I walked over to the kitchen, point my head through the doorway seeing my mother stand at the stove, her hand moving in a circle as she was cooking something.

" I'm back from work." I told her.

" That's nice dear. How was your day?" She asked me, her back still facing me.

I walked over to her, peeking to the side of her to see what she was making. " My day... was actually very amazing and eventful." I said to her, the excitement beginning to come back to my voice.

She threw a curious look over her shoulder at me before turning back to her task. " Oh yeah? And what made it that way?" She asked.

I went over to the dining table and pulled one of the chairs out, turning it around so that I could face my mom. " Well for starters, this morning I found out that one of my favorite groups are coming back after five years." I said to her excitedly, swinging my legs as I spoke.

" Really? Which one?" She's asked me.

" You know the group Truth Untold right? With Jung Hoseok, Min Yoongi and Kim Namjoon? I literally listen to them all the time." I explained.

My mother had stopped stirring whatever it was that she was whipping up in the skillet as she turned to look at me. " Oh? Those names do sound familiar. He's a rapper right? That Kim Namjoon fellow?" She asked me.

I laughed. " Mom they're all rappers, but Namjoon is the leader of the group." I said to her with a shrug.

" Mhm." Was all she replied. " Sondonyounhave any plans to go and see this group? Like a concert of something?" She asked as she turned back around to face her food.

" Of course! If they're going to do music shows, I wanna attend them. If they are doing concerts, I wanna have a front row seat. I especially wanna try to get into one of those meet n greets when the album drops." I told her, my excitement covering my whole body just thinking about it.

" I see. You must really like these boys." She said to me.

" Men. They're men. And of course I do! I relate to their music so much mom! Like you remember when I fell into that really dark place back and middle school and I couldn't shake it no matter how much help you guys were trying to get me?" I asked her.

" Yeah honey. I remember. That was a very.... sad time in our life for all of us. Your father and I really didn't know how to help even though we were trying our best." She said as she turned to look me in the eyes with a sad smile.

" Yeah..." I replied absentmindedly as I thought about my dark past. " Yeah well, their music, Truth Untold's? It helped me a lot back then, and it still do now, but back then it helped bring me back from the hold that my depression had on me. I could relate to the lyrics so much and it introduced me to so many people who were going through the same things that I was. Albeit it almost everyone that I know is online friends from all the world, they still introduce me to Youngheun and Dahye as well." I rambled on to my mother, he making acknowledgment noises every once in while so I know she was still listening.

" Well honey, I'm so happy that you found a safe space for yourself. I'm grateful to this group who have impacted your life in such a positive way." She said as she turned her head to give me a quick smile.

" Yeah they did. That's why I was so heartbroken when they went on their, what was supposed to be an indefinite hiatus, because when I had discovered their music and was just getting into them, I was too late because about a few months later, they had announced the hiatus." I told her, rambling once again. " which was heartbreaking back then but at the same time, I understood. They had been together for ten long years, so maybe they just wanted to spread their wings outside of the group, ya know?" I told her.

" Mmm." She sounded, nodded her head.

" But now I can be happy because their back and I can experience an actual comeback and not have to watch older videos and stuff like that. I can experience it for myself!" I said with a happy smile.

" And I'm so happy for you honey." Mom said to me.

I smiled even more. I loved my mother so much. There wasn't anything in this world that I would tell her. I love that she listens to me even it's something such as rambling on and on about a group. I love that's she listens to me bri so she knows that it's something that I care deeply about. I appreciate her presence in my life so much.

"Oh yeah and then we had gotten a delivery today and I was the one who had to go and deliver it, and on my way there, there was a big crowd surrounding ome of my favorite actors!" I told her.

" An actor? Which one?" She asked me.

" You know Kim Seokjin? The one who starred in Mr.Worldwide and Epiphany?" I said explained.

" Mhm. I saw an interview of him the other day announcing a new show with him and his son that was going to be coming out soon." She told me.

" Yeah them! It was a crowd surrounding them when I was on my way to do the delivery, but get this mom, when I got to the home I was delivering to, guess who opened the door?!" I all but shouted.

" Who?" She questioned.

" Jeon Jungkook and Park Jimin mom! Can you believe it? Out of all the people in the world , I delivered to Jungkook and Jimin! And they were so nice mom! Youngheun didn't believe me at first, but she ended up believing me, but I was so happy." I explained ecstatically.

" Oh those two. I know them. Those posters all over your room with those pretty boys?" She asked.

" Yep! That's them. Jungkook's the soloist and Jimin is the model, but he releases music sometimes too. I wish they would collab. That would literally make my life." I told her.

My mom nodded her head at my words. " Maybe one day they will. Maybe one day when you become an idol you will collab with them too." My mom glanced over to me with a teasing smile.

Wait... " Hold on mom, I just remembered I needed to check my emails to see if any of the company's I applied to accepted me." I told her as I stood from my seat and ran upstairs to my room.

I opened the door and walked in, going over to my computer desk. I took a deep breath in and let it out. I know I got accepted to a company. I'm claiming it right now.

I put the password into my computer and went to the naver app, going over to my email. My heart literally skipped a beat as I clicked on the email icon and it opened up, showing me all the recent messages that I had.

" Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh." I said having a mini freak out. " Janae come on you can do this, just look at your screen and read your messages and I bet you'll have and acceptance email." I muttered to myself as I took another deep breath before I looked down at my screen.

I had emailed my audition video to 15 different companies, including the big 3. I had faith that I would be accepted into at least one. My eyes had scanned down my computer screen and I was seeing the various company names that had emailed back. I was making sure that every company I applied to had emailed me back, which they had.

With another breath I begin opening the emails, a smile on my face and hope I'm my heart. Yet the more I read through the first email, I got to the part that I dreaded.

We here at SM Entertainment regret to inform you that we will not be accepting your audition to the company.

That's all I had to read to know that I didn't get into that company. I sighed. But I kept going. I still had hope in my heart that a company would accept me as a trainee. Yet as I did before, I kept reading through more emails and all in all they said around the same thing. YG, JYP, Starship, Pledis, Bighit, Jellyfish PNation, and so many more, and every single one of them didn't accept me into their company's.

My heart had felt like it had fallen from my chest all the way to my ass. I felt like I had a carrot dangling in my face and just as I was about to reach it, it got snatched away. I really did want to cry, but at the moment I felt too numb for that.

" Jaelah come down for dinner!" I could hear my mom yell up the stair to me.

" I- I'm not hungry right now mom!" I yelled back to her.

" Yah! No skipping dinner today. I want you to come down to eat!" My mother yelled up again.

I sighed out in frustration. I was trying to hold back tears right now. " Mom, I'm having a moment right now and I need to be alone to collect my thoughts, please." I pleaded with her.

It was silent for a moment before I heard her footsteps come up the stairs, when she stood at my door, she spoke up again. " The auditions didn't go well?" She asked in a soft voice as if to not to make my mood worse.

" No. I got rejected by every agency I signed up for." I told her dejectedly.

She let out a sigh. " Honey, I'm so sorry." She said to me.

" It's alright mom. I really just want to be by myself right now if that's ok." I said to her, shutting my computer down.

" Of course. I'll put your food up for later in case your hungry." She said softly to me.

" Thank you mom." I told her.

I walked over to my bed, putting my cover over my head as I heard my door shut quietly.

" We'll..." I said as I felt the tears starting to fall down my face. " Might as well get it all out now."

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163 notes - Posted February 2, 2022

there's something comforting about Call Me Little Sunshine, maybe it's because I've been having a shit time with my mental health, but not only is Ghost back, Tobias said "You will never walk alone, you can always reach me."

That whole some is just a nice message to hear during this shithole times

170 notes - Posted January 20, 2022

In regards to fandom behaviour: Volbeat.

I'm utterly disappointed and disgusted with how a lot of the fandom (I suspect newer, younger fans are the bulk of this group) have acted towards Volbeat, you're not cute or special being disrespectful towards them, and with news they've had to pull out of the next show due to covid, you lot have become next level disgusting, hoping they'll pull out of more shows 'because I only care about Ghost!'

Look I'm not a fan of multi line up shows, but that's because I'm disabled and can't handling being up and active in a concert for hours and hours (I've done it once, I sat underneath a bench while the main act played bc my chronic pain killed me).

You are showing this fandom in a bad light, you are acting like fucking kpop stans with the lack of manners and respect.

I'm not asking you to become Volbeat's no. 1 fan, I am just saying you need to stop with the mocking, as it will effect the two band's relationship with each other.

You do realise the only reason we have a Ghost tour is because the two bands put their finances together? Do you honestly think you would've gotten a solo Ghost tour? Ghost is an Expensive band to tour with all the set pieces and gear, I 100% believe they teamed up with Volbeat to off set venue costs during year 3 of a fucking pandemic.

Also the ageism, who the fuck cares if Volbeat has an older audience, it's not cute to make fun of older people enjoying things? Ghost is a band of people all ages, and let me break your ageist hearts, Aether is in his 40s, are you gonna mock and bully him for being cringe too since he plays around on stage? You do realize that none of the ghouls, apart from Rain, are young right?

What may be the worst part is that if a Volbeat fan turned around and said we were cringe, I know the exact same people would be yelling and crying on twitter about how mean Volbeat fans are.

Grow up, shut up and enjoy Ghost's part of the tour.

186 notes - Posted January 29, 2022

I just want to say for the show, if it does turn out not all Prequelle ghouls return, DO NOT go onto their social media and get angry at them, to not go there a guilt bait with “aw I’m gonna miss you!”

Hired musicians move on all the time. They have a right too and with covid, they have every right to do what is right for their health, psychical or mental.

Also, if there is any new ghouls, you DO NOT go on their social media and yell at them for “replacing” your favorite, they did nothing wrong.

308 notes - Posted January 25, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

You know what I love right now? the idea Copia is OBSESSED with being better than Papa 3

Imagine it, as a lowly cardinal helping Nihil he watches Terzo, he's confident, flirty, charming, handsome, everyone gets along with him, Nihil doesn't hate him. The siblings of sin swoon over him and his 'stupid' jawline (as Copia calls it).

Copia has had to watch this, while he's had to work his way to the top, and what did that even get him? Nihil hates his guts, sure Sister likes him, maybe even a little too much, but many in the Clergy sees that as a negative.

But then, Sister informs him, "it's your turn Copia". It's not an easy road, this hasn't been done before, many object, including Nihil, many are shocked, shocked that the Papas are dead, and even more shocked that Copia is now in charge, they would rebel, but if Sister says it's ok, then what choice do they have?

He finally becomes Papa, over time people grew used to him being in charge, maybe some liked it, in some ways the old Papas become a memory.

But soon it's not enough, he still sees that awkward cardinal in the mirror, he wants more, he wants to be the handsome papa, the one that swoons the clergy, the one that his flock dreams about at night, he wants to be obsessed over.

A little self care is in order, suddenly that once stupid jawline isn't such a bad look, it just had to be on the right person.

He changes his skull paint, get rid of the rat bone nose, no more rat boy, soon it becomes cleaner, almost like his, but it's not, he swears he wasn't inspired at all by him.

Don't dare mention him.

He needs more attire, we wants to look his best at all times, too look confident and sexy. He has intricate suits made, gold lining, flowing fabrics, it suits a man as powerful and attractive as him. His clergy notices how the once awkward rat man walks, with power and weight in his steps. They begin to adore him, or fear him, he can't tell the difference anymore.

As long he is all they think about when they think about Papa.

308 notes - Posted January 27, 2022

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Chapter 5

Jonah made good on his promise and he bought us two of every flavor of cupcake from the Uptown bakery. He also bought a bottle of whiskey and had no misgivings about cracking it open on the train with the recently enacted “Juiced Community” N.A.P. in the city.

We rode theWe rode the train round and round the line until it was so early that it was late. It reminded me of the old days when the three of us used to ride the bus around Oasis Springs until we thought their Dad had fallen asleep in a drunken stupor. As upsetting as that memory should be, riding the subway with Jonah tonight made me feel safe and happy even though Jonah was upset.

It was a good thing we didn’t go back to my apartment. Jonah spent the entire train ride cursing Sergio’s name, blaming him for all the trouble the people he cared about were going through, and yelling pretty much at the top of his lungs while we ate cupcakes in our fancy clothes. If we'd been at my apartment I would have ended up with my neighbors banging on my door angrily. He kept going on about club den rooms, babies, money, and something about wicked whims that all confused me. I sat and listened while giving people that passed us apologetic looks and mouthed sorry in between bites.

Jonah has always had a very laid-back personality and I’ve never seen him throw a punch he didn’t need to throw. It was upsetting seeing him drunk and angry looking a lot like his Dad but sad instead of out of control. I didn’t want his family to have to see him like this so even after he quieted down and started dozing off on my shoulder I kept us on the train for another lap around the city.

While we rode the line one more time, I thought about what had happened not only that night but with my entire relationship with Sergio. Everyone knows that Sergio is a new age Don Lothario. I was in no way surprised that he’d started flirting with me within seconds of meeting me but his behavior tonight wasn’t just flirtation. It was cold, calculating, manipulative and possessive. The feeling of disgust every time his hand was on my waist still makes me feel queasy and dirty in a way that I don’t like. I was suspicious that there was a whole story that was hiding in plain sight so I texted Jonah saying he was going to tell me everything in the morning.

We finally got off at the train and transferred to the line for Bedrock Straits where Jonah lives. Arriving at the station, the cool evening desert air clears his head a little but he's properly drunk and tired so I helped him into a rideshare back to his house. As he got in he told me, “Don’t take the train back. Get in one of these too and send me a Sim-o-Leon request. I was supposed to be taking care of you and here you are taking care of me. I guess what people say about daughters being the ones to take care of their families has some truth. Did I tell you Jana’s pregnant? I hope it's a girl and she’s as sweet as you dollface.”

“Oh my G-d! Seriously‽ Congratulations. I’m so happy for you both,” I hugged him tightly. His drunk ranting about babies and money makes sense now. I watched as he got into his rideshare and they drove away. I got into another one as he instructed and walked into my apartment just as the sun was coming up.

I slept late into the afternoon the next day and took it easy. I’d flung the dress off as soon as I walked into the door and it was in a sorry state. So much for the gleaming beauty from the night before. I spent most of the day painting out my anger/disgust with Sergio and updating my socials. My phone had been dead when I got home so I hadn’t touched it before then and was shocked to see that both my insta and twitter had over two hundred thousand followers. If I hadn’t been sitting down to finally eat something that wasn’t a cupcake I probably would have fallen over.

I had been tagged in so many posts from that night. The events at the party had the internet almost as divided as they had been over that stupid dress. Half were blaming me for the way I looked; comments like ‘what else would she expect’ or ‘must be Nisa’s trophy wife'. I paid those no mind. The other half were either laughing at Sergio or were in support of my actions because he’s a married man and saying I was their hero.

A ton of Sergio’s so-called ‘fans’ posted about me throwing the drink in his face. There were a couple of TikTok reactions that made me fall over on my couch laughing at Jonah throwing Sergio into the pool complete with screaming mermaids. Rhys_Moon's reaction kept replaying Sergio’s rag doll body as it splashed in and then back out of the water while they laughed hysterically. My favorite was definitely the one of Baby Ariel losing it over a loop of Sergio emerging from the pool soaking wet, looking madder than a wet cat and his sparkly suit crumpled. PlumBob Tonight even had a post featuring the popular trend ‘how it started and how it ended’ showing photos of Sergio on the red carpet and Sergio getting a drink thrown in his face mid-splash. This one made me laugh out loud. The notifications kept chiming in as the afternoon turned into night.

I woke up on Monday morning against my desire to stay asleep to my phone ringing. It was so dark out that I didn't even need to look at the time to tell it was super early. The caller ID said it was Josh. I answered the phone groggily, fully ready to tell Josh off for waking me up only to have my eardrums assaulted by his loud response, “Wake the fuck up! You have over 1.2 million followers on your insta and 1.1 on your twitter. What the hell happened at the party?”

Now I was awake, “Shit are you kidding?”

“NO! Jonah just ran over here and woke me up at 5 am. I haven't seen 5 am since uni. Check your fucking phone!” I put Josh on speaker and pulled up my instagram page. No shit 1,204,382 followers on my insta. Just like he said.

“Eden! We have to celebrate!” that was Jonah taking the phone from Josh, “We have to get you a publicist. This is amazing! You can’t believe how proud I am of you.”

“Thanks for rubbing it in J,” I hear Josh say over a yawn in the background. I heard Jonah say something like you know what I mean as he pulled the phone away as I stared at the follower count on my phone. I switched over to my twitter and it read 1.1M just like he said.

I never expected my instagram to blow up like that overnight. Especially over something like this. I for sure thought that my follower count would drop, not rise! There were tons more posts than yesterday that I was tagged in shared over and over again. Most of the comments were in praise of my actions with the odd 'she looks like a hoe' here and there but I didn’t care. I had 1 million followers on both of my social media accounts!

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That's a wrap on Simfluencer!

This story is based on actual gameplay (from 2020 quarantining days). Back before social bunny and a simfluencer was a job in the game, I created some sim to add more depth to Jonah and Janna's family. They were Jonah's little brother Josh and their childhood friend Eden. Eden started out with barely a simloan to her name, got an apartment in the Arts Quarter of San Myshuno and worked her way up the stratosphere to 1 million followers one fortunate morning. She's the only sims I have with that many followers. Even Eden friend Jonah doesn't have that many and he's in the social media career.

Eden is based on a real person who went by the handle of CoconutKitty better known as Diana Deets. Unfortunately, Diana died this past February. A lot of influencers seemingly have a lot of controversy surrounding them. While I understand the comments made by others I also saw a really lovely, kind, and caring human that inspired me to write a story that has carried me on a journey of writing that I would have never expected to be on.

I hope you all enjoyed the story and are ready for more!

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valerie · 7 months

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TWITL - week 40 - middle of fall break

It's day 5 of my long weekend aka the last day of my long weekend. I've been off since Thursday because I wanted to be home on Thursday to watch the New Zealand play Uruguay in their last match of group stage in the Rugby World Cup. The All Blacks won 73-0. SWEET! Now it's on to the quarter finals, where they will face Ireland. Yikes! I think I'm pretty much cheering for the southern hemisphere teams at this point but most especially for the All Blacks. Of course. https://flic.kr/p/2p7DaAg cheering on the All Blacks LUNCH WITH THE FESTIVAL CREW https://flic.kr/p/2p8cA9a Festival Crew - October 7th (photos by HP) Saturday afternoon, we headed out to Livermore so that I could meet up with some of my friends from my movie theatre working days. Decades ago, we all worked together at a place called Festival Cinemas in Hayward. The theatre is long gone but we're all still around and whenever we get the chance, we meet up for a meal and conversation together. (Thank you, Sam!) It's always so lovely to see old friends and catch up. Social media only tells a little of our stories, eh? I look at our faces in these pictures and I still see how we looked back in our uniforms, behind the concessions stand or sweeping up in the auditoriums. I'm thankful that we all see each other now and again. We met up at Sauced. The food was good but it was pretty loud there. We all sort of had to yell a bit to talk but it was still fun! My food was delicious and everyone seemed to enjoy their choices for the most part. Later on, I realized that I was the only one without kids. They're all parents. Hmm... https://flic.kr/p/2p7QoKT I'm pretty sure no one knew I was taking this shot... TV & MOVIES Ahsoka - I liked this show well enough but if I hadn't watched all those recap videos on YouTube, I would have been a little confused. I think the show suffers from drawing much too much from previous shows (Rebels and Clone Wars), which is great for those folks who watched those shows but not so great for casual viewers. I think a show or a movie, no matter how connected it might be to a larger story, should be a good story in of itself. For me, Ahsoka missed on that mark. And the way it ended made it seem as though the season was just an in between moment, part of a larger whole. Do I care what happens next? I don't know if there was enough in the show for me to answer yes... Loki - I am so glad this show is back. I hope this show sticks to the character moments and twisty plot points like the first season. The first episode of the second season was good! It was exciting and funny and had me on the edge of my seat. I cannot wait to see what happens next! Strays - This movie was silly but hilarious. It's fun watching dogs talk and go on crazy adventures... https://flic.kr/p/2p7goMP the work desk companions in vacation mode... SOCIAL MEDIA Honestly, I will only slightly mourn the final demise of Twitter (@walelia). I am staying there until the bitter end but most of my posts are Wordle or telling people where else you can find me. :P I don't post much else there and I don't spend a lot of time there either. I don't see a lot of the weird crap that is apparently there because I have fine tuned my feed and no one cares enough to try and antagonize me. I do, however, see things from a few people I follow that just make me sad. So how am I faring on the three new networks I'm using? Read on... Threads (@kiari) - I do like how this one is tied to my IG account. Of the three that I'm using (mostly) daily, this one is the one that has more people I care about following. A lot of the YouTube tech folks I follow seem to use Threads more than the other two I'm checking out and it's fun to get replies or likes when commenting on their posts. Threads is honestly pretty chill though there are those folks who think they need to tell their followers about what's going in the world as though they're not smart enough to look elsewhere for that stuff. I do want Threads to succeed and even if it doesn't, I think I will keep using it. Spoutible (@valerie) - Honestly, this one is the most stable of the three I'm using. The people there have started to chill out a little and there's more balance. I follow a good group of people of differing backgrounds but similar viewpoints. They are the most "real" and it honestly feels like the early days of social media networks-- people finding connection in their differences and exploring new perspectives. The folks behind the scenes are working constantly on new features and rolling them out when stable. I think Spoutible is a sleeper in the new social media realm. Also, how can I not love a place where I get to use my actual name as my handle? Bluesky (@kiari.com) - This one feels the most Twitter-cloney. I don't say that as a bad thing and it could even be a good thing except they are suffering from a super slow rollout to users. I try and look for users to follow but when I try the "discover" or "popular with friends" feeds, they end up being mostly posts of people I already follow! I was so excited to get my invite that I just started using it but it's a little boring. I put in the effort because that's what I like to do-- I like to try new things. Things that make my eyes roll when reading at different socials about other socials: - "Is anyone using this?" - This is a familiar refrain on Threads. Why are you posting on Threads yet asking if anyone is using it? YOU ARE USING IT by posting! Lord. - "The other platforms aren't as good as this one..." - Or something of the like. This one seems to happen regularly on Spoutible. I roll my eyes and refrain from saying, "Just focus on this social network and don't worry about the others. They can all exist together." - "The place formerly known as Twitter is a cesspool and using it means you're supporting EVIL." This one happens everywhere. People post thought essays with this thesis and I just shake my head. If you don't want to post on Twitter, then don't. But just because people still post there doesn't mean they're supporting evil, etc. STFU on that. - "All these social networks needs to support real time news." No they don't, people on Threads who keep belaboring this point. Social networks are supposed to be about people. If WE want to share news, then let's post a link to a legitimate news site. But I don't need my social media to be constant news. There are other networks for that AND legitimate news sites. If those news sites want to have profiles on the different social networks, that's on them but I should have a choice on whether or not to follow them. https://flic.kr/p/2p8bRmw As mentioned at the top, today is my last day of a long weekend. I got up early, got ready, and was on the road to Kaiser to get my COVID and flu shots of the season. I was at the right place before 8:45 AM and waited along with mostly older folks. It was funny listening to a couple of those older folks: Older man: Is this where I get my COVID and flu shot? Staff member: No, you'll line up over there. Older man: Over where? Staff member: Over there. OM: So I get my shots over there? SM: Yes. OM: So what is this place? SM: This is adult injection. OM: So I get my COVID and flu shot here? SM: No, you get in line over there. OM: So what what is this place? I thought I had to check in here. SM: No, you don't have to check in here. You wait in line over there. This is where you get other shots. OM: I want my COVID and flu shot. SM: You'll wait in line over there. OM: The sign says COVID and flu shots here. SM: Yes, over there. Or something like that. It was excruciating to hear and amusing too. The staff member was SUPER PATIENT and I thought, "Damn, I don't know that I would have that much patience!" I ended up sixth in line for my shots. They took three people in at a time and OMG, I had to listen to the nurse tell the patient in her chair that they only have Pfizer, they don't have Moderna yet. The patient had only ever gotten Moderna before and must have asked the nurse if she should take the Pzifer. The nurse told her that she couldn't make the decision for her, that she could only tell her that they had no Moderna. The patient ended up getting the Pfizer. When it was my turn, I had my card in hand, answered her questions, then had to wait for her to get the vials. It was over soon after and I walked out to a line longer than when I got there. I was so glad to get it done! https://flic.kr/p/2p87nwC I drove back to Brentwood and ended up at Mabuhay to order the longsilog and pork adobe plate. I had to wait for the longsilog! But I didn't care since I didn't have anything else to do. I went down a few shops and bought some Starbread as well. I actually had my longsilog for breakfast as opposed to dinner, like I usually do. Breakfast for breakfast, what a concept! ;) I only have to work three days this week so I'm not too sad about my long weekend ending. Hopefully the work days pass peacefully enough. Maybe I'll watch a movie on Friday... https://flic.kr/p/2p8b1fL I'll end this here. Get your shots when you can! Let yourself feel those little moments of joy. :) Read the full article

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starsandsoulmates · 3 years

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Bedwars God

Dream x Reader

Request - So this is a dream x reader in real life the reader is a Minecraft youtuber, so I want their personality based off of LDshadowlady, basically like a soft girl, very friendly that can build cute stuff but know hot to pvp etc etc. And dream is like the biggest simp every. Anyways hope you have a good day bai bai

Summary - You are a twitch streamer and Dream donates to you asking for a 1v1.

Word Count - 1.6k

A/N - I’m a little bit rusty with my writing skills but I hope that you guys enjoy this! Keep the requests coming in so I can keep working on my characterizations!

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When the Twitter notification had popped up, you honestly hadn’t been expecting it. You stared for a few moments at it before it fully registered. Dream, the Dream, had just followed you on Twitter, the manhunt, Dream smp, Dream. After a brief moment of intense freaking out, you decided to draft a tweet, and a few failed attempts later you finally sent the tweet.

@yourtwitterhandle

Dream followed me so I’m basically in the big leagues now. I’ll remember all of you once I’m famous. 😎

You smiled a little and scrolled through the replies of your fans freaking out about this news. They honestly were almost as excited as you were about this new development.

Dream had been a huge inspiration to you when you had started streaming only a few months ago. Seeing the success he was able to achieve just by having fun with his friends was enough to push you into finally pressing the start stream button on Twitch. Of course, it had been a rocky start but now you had gained a following and were averaging about 10,000 viewers per stream. Your streams consisted of anything from Bedwars to building on your Minecraft world that you started the day you started streaming.

After a bit more time of scrolling through the replies on your tweet, you decided to finally get up and start to set up your stream for the day. You sent a quick tweet about streaming in 20 minutes and started to get ready. You checked all of your devices to make sure that they were running properly before turning on the stream starting soon screen. The chat exploded to life when the stream went online. It was filled with hellos and disbelief about the Dream follow. You giggled a little as you read through the chat before unmuting your mic for a moment.

“Hey guys just finishing up setting some things and I will be on. I’m going to drop a poll in chat on what you guys wanna see today,” You said happily as you booted up Minecraft.

You muted the mic again and started the poll before turning back to opening up Minecraft. You glanced at the poll and saw that Bedwars was winning by quite a bit so you decided to just log into Hypixel now. Once you were in the Hypixel lobby and you had nicked yourself, you finally let the stream see your screen. You turned on the camera and unmuted your mic.

“Hello, guys! How are you guys doing today,” You paused for a few moments to let your eyes roam over the chat, “I’m doing good, thank you so much for asking!”

“Okay let me do the donos I missed when I was setting up…” You read out all the donos you had missed and the gifted subs as well thanking your viewers and finally, you joined the Bedwars lobby.

“Okay so I think we are going to start off with some Bedwars today and then we can decide what to do after. How long am I going to stream?” you read from the chat, “I’m not exactly sure yet at least an hour or so we’ll see how long I can go before I get tired.”

You started to play Bedwars and got a mixed bag of good clutches and the inevitable failing at speed bridging. The stream was going perfectly with your viewers interacting with you and you having fun as well. At least until the dono came in that made you walk off the bridge you were in the middle of constructing to Blue’s base.

The monotone voice readout, “Hey, love your content we should definitely 1v1 sometime.”

The dono wasn’t particularly unusual but the fact that it was $100 and from dreamwastaken was the part that made you fall off the bridge.

“DREAM! You didn’t have to donate that much,” You paused to collect yourself and reorientate in the Bedwars game. “I would love to 1v1 you some time, I mean I think I’m pretty good at pvp but I don’t think that I’m that good at pvp.”

The chat was going absolutely insane at the dono and they were also calling the both of you simps. Dream for even donating in the first place and you for falling off the bridge when he donated.

You laughed softly at the chat, “Chat shush I am not a simp, it just caught me off guard that’s all.”

The stream from there on out was relatively normal with a few more Bedwars victories in the bag. After almost two hours of streaming, you decided to wrap up the stream.

“Okay, guys I think I need to head out and get some work done. I love you guys all so much and thank you for being here today. And an extra thank you for anyone who donated, subbed, or gifted subs. Remember to follow my Twitter it's the exact same as my twitch name. I usually announce when I’m going to stream on there as well as any other updates. Thank you guys so much and I will see you next time,” You said with a huge smile covering your face as you ended the stream after sending all of your viewers over to Tubbo who had started streaming towards the end of your stream.

Once you turned everything off and pulled up the latest video you had been editing, the notification ding distracted you away from your computer. For the second time in the day, you stared in disbelief at a Twitter notification.

Dream - Hey, I would really like to 1v1 you some time. I have been watching your content for a while now and I am a huge fan of what you make. Let me know when you want to do the 1v1. We can do it for a stream or a video. It's you to you :)

You - It means so much to me that you have been liking my content, I am a huge fan of yours as well. I am honestly free pretty much whenever. I need to make a new video so if you want to record a couple of rounds of pvp and maybe some bedwars with me then I can upload it to my channel.

Dream - Yeah that sounds good, I am actually free right now if you wanna hop on Hypixel and record now?

You - Yeah that sounds good I just sent you a discord friend request.

Your hands were practically shaking as you booted Minecraft back up. Dream was going to make a video with you. You were going to play with Dream. Your anxiety was only heightened when Dream accepted your friend request and added you into a VC. You took a slow breath and clicked on the VC and joined.

“H-hello,” You stuttered out softly as you tried to calm your nerves.

“Hey! Sorry if this seems out of the blue I really have been a fan for a while and I thought a 1v1 challenge would be fun,” Dream said and you could practically hear the smile in his voice.

“It’s fine, I just didn’t expect it. Like I said, I’m a huge fan so I’m just a bit shocked,” You chuckled a little feeling your nerves relax, “I’m on Hypixel now if you wanna get on, I say we do some 1v1s first.”

“Sounds good, are you recording now?” Dream asked as you glanced down at your recording software.

“Yep, but don’t worry I’ll send you the video before I post it so you can make sure you don’t mind any clips that I add,” you said as his character in the game ran towards you.

“You ready?” Dream asked with a smirk in his voice.

“Don’t get cocky yet green man, you’re going down,” You quipped back.

You and Dream 1v1ed a total of 11 times with Dream winning 6 and you winning the other 5.

“I told you not to be too cocky,” you giggled as he yelled about how you had managed to beat him 5 whole times.

“No! I only challenged you because I thought I would destroy you,” He said jokingly with a loud laugh accompanying the statement.

You laughed as well before rolling your eyes, “I told you not to get too cocky Dream, now let’s play some bedwars because I am going to destroy you.”

Dream scoffed a little and joined the party you had created. The beginning had been a little awkward but now the two of you were slowly falling into a rhythm. You started to feel more and more comfortable with the man and the teasing had only been heightened. The taunts during the bedwars game had both of you in stitches with Dream’s iconic kettle laugh only making you laugh that much harder.

“Oh sorry did my beauty distract you?” You laughed as you watched Dream fall off of his bridge.

“Oh shut up,” Dream countered weakly which only served to make you laugh that much harder.

The two of you ended up playing 4 rounds of Bedwars with Dream winning only a single round. He had raged for a few minutes after you had finished up the final round.

“Sorry Dream but Bedwars is my territory. You should have known better than to play with me,” You said with a huge smile.

“Oh come on, you were definitely using hacks. That was like a 1 in 7.5 trillion chance,” Dream said which sent you and consequently him into a fit of laughter.

“You’re so stupid,” You said with a smile before turning off the recording software. “Thank you for playing with me today, it’s always good to help people practice their bedwars skills.”

“You’re so annoying,” Dream whined before chuckling softly. “But yeah I had a really good time today, we definitely need to do this again.”

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cr0wbonezz-wr1ting-inc · 3 years

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One more time

Summary: Alex regrets ever saying yes. All he wants is a second chance.

Trigger warning: Mentions of cheating, mentions of sex, swearing, angst

Author's note: my first piece off hiatus !! - you're a twitch streamer in this fic but it won't come up too much :) hope u like it <3

Based on: Break My Heart Again - FINNEAS

you sigh. your ex-boyfriend called again. you've been ignoring your phone for 5 minutes now. was he really this desperate?

you pick up your phone and slide the green button.

"what do you want, alex?"

"___, you picked up!"

he sounded extremely relieved, like he needs you to breathe.

"i did, now what do you want?"

alex sighed and leaned on a wall in his bedroom.

"can i come over? there's some stuff i still need to pick up."

you suck in a breath sharply. the air is thick and tense.

"no."

you clench the phone you were holding and bit your lip.

"i don't want to see you right now."

alex closed his eyes and pushed himself off the wall.

"i understand, you need time."

there was silence for a moment. neither of you wanted to say anything.

"if you want to come over that bad you can get your things tomorrow morning."

"sounds good. i'll be there around 11, okay?"

"fine."

"good-"

you ended the call.

"-bye..."

alex let his arm drop beside him. his eyes were watering, but he wiped it away with the sleeve of his hoodie.

it's his fault, he knew. but why is he still so upset? he shouldn't feel like this - it's is his own doing, after all.

you open the door to your home. alex was standing on the porch with a few empty bags in hand. the morning sun blinded you slightly, making you squint at the man in front of you.

"hi ___."

"hello, alex. all your belongings are on the couch.

"great, thank you."

he looks over as he's folding a shirt.

"what are you looking at?"

you say without looking away from your laptop.

his face was getting red slightly from embarrassment.

"nothing, you seem busy."

alex directed his eyes back to the clothes in front of him.

"otherwise you would've said something about me."

alex snickered slightly, trying to lighten the mood.

you sigh, holding your face in one of your hands.

don't say it. ___, keep it in. there's no point in fighting him. ___-

"if i wanted to make a comment it'd be about the fact you can't keep your dick in your pants."

god damn it, why did you do that?

he fell quiet. you hated his guts, but even you felt kind of bad for being so blunt with it.

a part of you still loved him. his loud, yet charming laugh. his sweet kisses. his adorable clinginess. his blushing face when you teased him.

you shake your head, trying to physically get rid of your pity for him. he doesn't love you anymore. he shouldn't, and neither should you.

after filling the bags with alex's belongings he stood up and wiped his forehead. you waver from your work and look him up and down.

"you done?"

you asked him. he turned around and gave you a weak smile.

"yeah, i think so."

"good, you know the way out."

you turn back to your computer.

"___, wait. can i ask you something?"

you make eye contact with him, fully aware it makes him nervous.

"what do you want?"

alex took a quick breath.

"can we talk sometime?"

you look at him like he spoke an alien tongue.

"why the hell would i?"

"i want to talk about what happened between us. i hate that our relationship is so sour."

he set a step forward.

"i just want this to end peaceful - or at least neutral."

"why the fuck would i want to be peaceful with you of all people?"

"i hate ending things on the wrong foot, you know that."

alex stands his ground, making you livid.

"then we make up, and then what? you'll just break my heart again!"

you stand up, simultaneously pushing the chair away with your legs.

"then i can lay awake and think about why i even let you inside my house again in the first place?!"

if looks could kill, alex would be on the floor.

"fine. if you don't want to, then i guess everything will just stay the way it is."

alex turned around and grabbed his bags. there's no way he's getting through to you right now.

"oh, so now it's my fault?"

you slam your laptop and walk away from the table.

"well, i'm so sorry for being angry at you for cheating on me!"

you don't hold your anger in anymore, he crossed the line.

"i never said that, ___!"

alex yelled to match your energy.

you took a step back. the audacity to yell at you in your house.

"out. now."

alex grabbed the second bag of clothes and without a word walked to the front door.

"goodbye, ___."

alex pushes the door open and steps outside. you go after him but stop at the doorstep.

"fuck you!" you sob out. you grab the doorknob and slam the door shut.

your knees slowly got weaker and you sit against the front door, shutting your eyes.

it's been a month since you've seen alex. you've blocked him on everything since then.

you were doing a q&a on your twitch channel and everything was going well. chat was filled with questions and you answered the one's you could.

your thoughts were somewhere else, though.

you still miss him, you really did. alex used to watch your streams all the time. he sent you donations with cheesy pick-up lines, he called you during streams to make fun of you for dying in a game or just to chat while he's bored.

but that didn't happen anymore.

you realize you haven't said anything in a while and you apologize. your chat was spamming purple hearts and 'are you okay?'

"ah, sorry everyone, i'm still tired from yesterday. i think i'm going to end the stream for today, thank you all for coming!"

after saying goodbye you turn off your computer.

why are you still so obsessed over him?! he cheated on you! he even tried to cover it up with a bullshit story about "not being the first to kiss her," and "she forced me to," like someone would believe a lie like that.

yet, you still love him. something inside you wants to believe him, like he really was telling the truth.

the next morning you open twitter and scroll for a bit. you made a tweet earlier in which you stated you weren't going to stream today.

you looked at the trending topics and saw your name in bold letters. you clicked on it and read the first tweet that popped up.

'i really hope ___ is doing better, they looked so sad on stream :('

an image was attached to it - a screenshot from the stream you did yesterday where you were mindlessly staring at your computer screen.

you sighed. at least they're not thinking too deep about this.

you scroll further down, replying and liking a couple tweets saying you were alright, thanking them or cracking a joke. this should keep them off your back for a while.

after scrolling for a bit one tweet catches your eye. you clutch your phone as you read the comment.

'kinda obvious they miss quackity :/ it's a good cover-up story tho '

alex was staring at his ceiling. he'd seen the tweets about you - about him.

he hates this feeling. he hates the fact that he knows what you're thinking. he hates that he knows it's his fault. he didn't mean to. he didn't.

"come on, alex. you know you want it." the woman said.

"i told you, no! i have a partner!" alex pushed her away for the second time, trying to find a way past the girl and out of this small alleyway. he should've never gone to this stupid bar.

"tch, whatever. but know you'll regret rejecting someone like me!" the girl pushed him to the brick wall and fixed her dress as she walked away.

alex fixed himself for a minute and walked past the bar and into his car. he pulled out his phone and shot you a quick text.

'hey bb i'll be over in a few :)'

'don't come back.'

you responded almost immediately. alex froze as he looked at the screen.

'wdym?'

'you know damn well why'

you sent him a photo of him next to the bar in the alley. the girl was all over him while her lips connected lustfully to his.

'it isn't what it looks like, i didn't start any of this!'

you don't respond. alex tries to send you another text when an error pops up.

'unable to send message. user has blocked you.'

you hover your hand over your phone's keyboard. you thought anbout alex's offer to talk, and decided that maybe it was a good idea after all. you couldn't get your mind off him, you thought that hopefully getting some closure could help.

but how were you going to ask him? 'hey, i know i blocked number like a month ago but can you to meet me at some random park? see you there!'

after typing and deleting multiple texts you eventually landed on a message.

'hey alex, i've been thinking about your offer to talk it out, and i wanted to ask if you're still up for it?'

you send it and immediately turn off your phone and place it on the coffeetable in front of you. you did it, finally. you fall back on your couch and pull your knees up to your face, waiting for a notification.

after a nailbiting five minutes a light emits from your phone. you pick it up and read the name calling you. 'alex'. you take a deep breath and answer the phone.

"hi alex."

"hey ___, it's been a while."

you sit up straight, preparing yourself for the conversation you're about to have.

'yeah, you can say that."

the atmosphere was a lot less tense than you expected. it was weirdly... comforting? you can hear alex's raspy voice through the phone. has he been crying?

"i saw your text, you wanted to meet?"

"yes, i did. i wanted to get some closure, at least."

alex chuckled, his laugh making you a little flustered. trying to brush it off, you laugh with him.

"what's so funny?" alex asked.

you rolled your eyes and smile.

"you, dumbass."

he gasps cartoonishly loud. his goofy personality is something you could never get enough of. maybe you were wrong after all.

"ok, but seriously, when do you want to meet?"

he gets back on topic. you snap out of your smile and remember why he called in the first place.

"right, right. i'm free this whole week, you can choose when."

after some planning and back and forth, you decide to meet at a small family-run café in the afternoon. coincidentally, it's the same place you two had your first date.

you settle down at a table on the terrace of the café, the sunday sun greeting you warmly. you were a little early, so you decided to think of some questions. it didn't take you long to come to a few, though. your main question was the photo. what was that all about?

as you were handed a menu you saw alex walking on the pavement fidgeting with his fingers.

"hey! sorry if i'm late, i took the bus instead of my car."

he took the seat parallel to yours and exhaled.

"oh no, you're right on time. i was just a little early."

the waitress gave alex a menu and disappeared into the establishment. you both decided to stay quiet before getting on topic. neither of you want to start the conversation.

after both ordering and having surface level conversation for a while silence fell. you both know why you're here, it feels off to talk like nothing ever happened.

"okay-"

"so-"

you both start at the same time. alex awkwardly chuckles while covering his mouth.

"you first."

alex proposes. you nod and like magic lose the somewhat content mood you had prior. you steadily breathe in and pull out your phone.

"so, first things first; my main goal is to get closure and an explanation - there's no point in lying to me."

alex hums in agreement. you could tell he was nervous, you knew him better than anyone. you tap on your screen a few times until you reach the photo that was sent to you.

"now, i want a clear answer. what happened that night?"

you ask him firmly as you put your phone on the table to reveal the image.

"that's my ex-girlfriend."

alex said. you raise an eyebrow - his ex? you've heard some wild things about her and her antics, which is exactly why alex broke up with her in the first place.

"she said she wanted to ask me something in private. my dumbass said yes, because i can't pick up on context clues, apparently."

you cross your arms and lean back on the chair.

"you got that right."

alex looks up from the photo and makes eye contact with you.

"long story short, she pushed me to the wall and kissed me. i tried to push her off but she didn't let me go. after shoving her, like, twice she finally got the hint and left."

"so she set you up?"

"she hasn't changed a bit since all those years."

you say with a hint of condescension. his explanation made sense, and from what you heard he wasn't lying. your gut told you to believe him, yet your mind had an itching feeling that there was something else.

"are you sure that's all?"

alex flinched slightly.

"y-yes, ___. i don't know what else to tell you."

you mess with your hair a bit, clearly conflicted. there was nothing else, you knew that. but your brain wouldn't let it go. you decided it's better if you just sleep on it.

"alright, then.-"

you grab your bag and stand up.

"-i think we're done here."

alex stays seated and looks up at you.

"yeah, i think so."

you pick the phone up that's laying on the table. you pull out your wallet and put a $5 bill under your teacup.

"goodbye, alex."

"wait!"

alex stands up and grabs your wrist, the gesture scaring you little bit.

"are you still mad at me?"

those eyes. they're so pretty, almost sparlking. you snap out of it when he lets go, just realizing how weird it is to grab someone's arm out of nowhere.

"sorry, my bad. i wasn't thinking."

alex scratches the back of his neck.

"i'm still deciding if i can trust you, but i appreciate you showing up, at least."

"that's enough for me."

alex smile at you, not trying to pry.

"goodbye, ___."

"goodbye, alex."

you heard the chirping of the birds outside your window and groan. why is it already morning? you sit up and grab your phone from the nightstand next to your bed, the phone reading 11:23 - tuesday - xx-xx-xxxx.

you sigh and fall back onto your bed. you've been thinking about alex for a few days now, still not getting him out of your head.

after going downstairs and eating some toast you pull out your phone again, the clock now reading 12:44. you look through your contacts and eventually land on his name.

you hover your hand over the green pixels while sitting down at the dining table. you swallow audibly and click the call button.

it goes once.

it goes twice.

"___?"

'Hey alex, i wanted to ask you if you wanted to meet up again?"

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