#last hashtag was a /j

[beebeewoop]

Realizing I haven't posted art in a while... I KNOW I GOT ASKS I SEE YOU... AAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHH

This is a reminder to myself to draw Larry Eddsworld and Tom Eddsworld *faceplants on the ground*

ANYWAYS

FARTLORD >:) (belongs to @stromboli-muncher this man has changed my life I am very normal about him)

#my art #for once #I can't remember the last time I used this tag /j #hashtag fartlord #THE HOBO WHO LIVES IN MY HEAD RENT FREE GOTTA START PAYING RENT 🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

[musical-chick-13]

A really irritating thing is I do have some criticisms of season 8, because I have criticisms of ALL pieces of TV. (For example, I’ve definitely talked briefly before about how they bungled the ending of Mel’s arc and my conflicting feelings on Theon dying.) There are some other things I’d wished they explored. But I can’t say any of these things, because when I try to talk with ANYONE about the show out in the world, every ounce of energy and every second of time has to be spent explaining why I didn’t hate season 8 as a whole and don’t think the show itself has retroactively been turned into trash because of it.

#like...I know this is all probably making me look like a pretentious fuck but I do at least TRY to make my criticisms 'I cannot find #anything in the text to support this' instead of 'I didn't get my Perfect Fantasy Endgame Ending' #people only cared about jn dny ary and if jm ended up with b so of course none of the criticisms involve the characters mentioned above #because people missed the whole point and picked one or two characters to care about in any way and fuck everyone else #(and then try and moralize everything their chosen fave(s) did in order to...idk prove they stanned the 'good' character or something??) #like. most criticism I've seen boils down to 'dy was the Final Villain and then she died hashtag antifeminism' #(with maybe a side of 'whY dId j bETrAy hEr' and 'jm threw away a potential life with b why was he rEtcOnNeD iNtO a bAd pErSoN') #and these are the ONLY REASONS GIVEN as for why The End Was All Bad #it's never anything else!!!!! #(and imo those things were actually the endpoints of these characters that made the most sense to me!!!!!!!!!) #you want to talk about major story decisions that were ACTUALLY HANDLED BADLY ON ALL ACCOUNTS let me take you back to season 5 where #they did not do ANYTHING to set up stannis burning shireen at the stake and in fact went OUT OF THEIR WAY to tell the audience that #he loved his daughter up until like. the last possible moment. #but again. no one cares about THOSE characters so it was just 'oh haha what a bad dad *insert meme*' #In the Vents

[ii-zi]

If I drink enough water will the doctor overlook the scolding I'm probably getting and congratulate me for my good hydration

#to remember how to write congratulate i just say ''tula'' to myself bc it's funny #I'm SO THIRSTY but bottle water tastes like bottle n i hate plastic taste #and the #gallon jug whatever dispenser thing tastes frankly likr ass #like dirty spoon #like nasty pipes #i was supposed to wash it today (yesterday?) but i woke up far too late to do it outside lol #if im not like kidnapped by the doctors or whatever it's called (which tbh im probably wont) im doing it when (if... JDKSJS) we get back #drinking ''clean'' bottled water for now tho #hashtag (meant to include it in the last tag but forgot j cant) fuck water bottling companies #personal #vent

[cjbennet]

Я отмечаю 10-й год своего блога Tumblr! 🥳

That's fucking insane.

I don't participate in any community. I still don't understand how one finds friends on tumblr. Maybe someone can finally show me? Who wants to be my friend.

Omfg I was 20, when I started this blog. Only 20. Already twenty. Miserable and unhappy. I pity and weep for that girl so much.

I've witnessed so many things here. And missed as many. I didn't know sixpence was a controversial figure. I actually like her blog.

So many. And so few. I wonder does this blog has something I've forgotten.

I'm not that sad anymore. It's just... Melancholic. So many things I've experienced here. And yet I was always a ghost

Or a latent stalker, who knows

But seriously CAN ANYONE TEACH ME HOW TO FIND FRIENDS HERE?

Enemies will also do

#10 year tumblrversary #tumblr milestone #vvitch venting #ok this is the last time i use this cringey hashtag #I'm 30 for Christ's sake #i need to have some dignity #i know no one cares #but j do

[chisatowo]

2022 art summary moments! While my general art style didn’t change as drastically this year as last, I definitely pushed myself a lot harder this year, and I think I’ve improved a LOT. Maybe next year will be the year I start drawing more props and scenery </3

#rat rambles #keese draws #oc posting #2022 summary of art #I’m finally at a point where I actually feel like. good at art. and that’s sick as hell #like I can draw poses now! I wasn’t able to do that very well last year #I also started to dip my toes in more ambitious artworks which has been a big step for me! #no more characters standing in a white void now characters standing in an eyestrain void /j #oh speaking of #eyestrain #eye strain #anyways I still have a long way to go art wise but I’m pretty happy with where I’m at rn! #again next year should hopefully be the year I start getting more ambitious with scene drawings and perspective #and I’m also still adjusting my human art style to better fit in with my furry one #aka adding some stuff that I used to not draw (like ears and fingernails) #I mightttt try experimenting with drawing five fingers but no promises #oh yeah the other thing that this had been a big year for is my furry art #I very much struggled with figuring out furries in my art style again last year after dr ruined my art style fjdjfgdkh #but now I think I draw them rly well! hashtag winning

[myersesque]

my ocd trying to convince me that strangers having me blocked makes me a bad person vs "i'm pretty annoying, that's understandable"

#last part is /j /lh #there r a few bigger blogs that ik for a fact have me blocked n i have. no idea why? #if i have to guess then we probably disagree on fandom shit. or again they simply find me annoying #but either way it does not make me a bad person and i should not let my brain be anxious abt it!!! hashtag healing #og #vent #intrusive thoughts tw

[disaster-racing]

I don't usually do text posts, but I just have to ask - has anyone else noticed something strange with the Screaming Meals streams recently? James and Clem have been making some weird comments about Marcus, and they sound... a bit worrying? So I went back to their previous streams to check, and here what they said:

Qatar quali stream:

C: "We're trying, you know, to really promote this channel… trying to make it grow, got no idea what we're doing. And Marcus Armstrong doesn't wanna help us." J: "Yeah. To be fair, he doesn't have a say these days in what goes on his Instagram." C: "Does he not? Oh! That's true, I forgot about that. That is true."

C: "So, so, can you… is that the real reason, the fact that you haven't got enough devices, that you're not listening to our stream, or is it sort of censored in the household, per se?" M: "Yeah, the US has actually censored Screaming Meals, umm…" C: "Oh, see, I didn't think it would have been–" J: "Sort of a North Korea situation, is it?" C: (laughs) M: (laughs) "For obvious reasons, mate, for obvious reasons." C: "Yeah, doesn't seem to be the US, but err…"

J: (talking to Marcus) "I don't know about you but the last time I checked my bank account, fuck me, there was some… there's gotta be some numbers missing, but…" C: (closes eyes, laughing)

Qatar sprint stream:

J: "Marcus gets to the UK sometime in November so we'll definitely be filming some stuff in November, as long as he's allowed to. Um, then you can get some more pods."

Qatar race stream:

J: "Marcus says please call a bit later than lap 15, with an x." C: "What a loser! Just always skiving off work." J: "Yeah, why, like… I dunno, he's probably getting screamed at or something, I dunno." C: "Marcus is? Yeah… well, he has been under quite a lot of pressure hasn't he, recently." J: "Yeah… " … C: "No, he hasn't lost control of his downstairs. He has lost control of his credit card, though." J: "He certainly has lost control of his credit card. Anyway!"

C: "Marcus joining us as well for a short trip [in Brasil]. Interesting." J: "Yeah apparently we're not allowed to talk about that." C: "No, we're not. Good times."

J: "Shall we give Marcus another go?" C: "Nah." J: "Fair enough." C: "He was being his usual 'I'm too cool for you guys'…" J: "He was being a bit, wasn't he. He's probably on another sanction from speaking to us." C: "I think so yeah. Must be one of those sanctions."

Mexico race stream:

J: "I'm gonna give Armstrong a buzz." C: "No chance he answers." J: "I believe he's due to fly out 9pm Mexico time." C: "He'll be under heavy control. …has your number not been placed on the 'banned' list?" J: "Ah, no, this is a burner." C: "Oh, mine has. Mine has." […] C: "Quite a lot of restrictions to get in contact with Armstrong these days."

Q&A stream:

(talking about what they would buy if they had to spend £1million on each other) J: "Then for Armstrong… ummm, I'd, I dunno, I'd probably just help him pay off his credit card debts." C: "True! Paying off his credit card debts would be something. Definitely."

C: "Look, we've got Loraine with the hashtag Free Marcus." J: (snorts) "No comment."

And when Marcus was on the sprint race stream last night, he seemed a bit tired and low energy, quite different to how he was on the streams earlier in the year. Maybe I'm just overreacting, but I really hope he's okay and some of the things they've said aren't as concerning as they sound...

#marcus armstrong #clement novalak #screaming meals #james harvey blair

[gentlebeardsbarngrill]

04/15/2024 Daily OFMD Recap

TLDR; David Jenkins; Taika; Samson Kayo; Kay Buchanan; Nathan Foad; Watch parties; GLAAD LAST DAYS; Fan Spotlight; Love Notes; Daily Darby / Tonight's Taika.

== David Jenkins ==

Okay so I apologize all-- somehow I missed that all the David Jenkins pics going around were NEW. I don't know why but I thought they were from a while back. My taxes brain really has me messed up. So these are from the past 2-4 days. Now it makes a lot of sense too as to why everyone's been honking louder! You can see him there at WB Studios, and yes that is him with OFMD fan-stickers on his laptop.

Source: Kinga Malisz' IG

== Taika Waititi ==

A small glimpse of Taika and his ginormous doe eyes on the set of Klara and The Sun. Src: Vas J Morgan's IG

== Samson Kayo ==

Samson was out in Abu Dhabi U.A.E sporting his Prada Sun Glasses! Chaos Dad and Samba happened to pop into his comments as well! Thanks @ashes-skye for pointing out these great photos! SRC: Samson's Instagram

== Kay Buchanan ==

Our lovely leatherworker Kay Buchanan posted lots of cool things today on her instagram! Stede's Dagger Sheath

Next up was the Gunpowder Pouches for OFMD

== Nathan Foad ==

Some first shots of Nathan in his role in #LovesLabourLost! Src: Royal Shakespeare Company IG

== Watch Party Reminders! ==

== Flight Of the Conchords ==

Season 1 is done! Season 2 starts tomorrow with Episodes 1 and 2! Join Save OFMD Crew, and @/ iamadequate1 this week for Flight of the Conchords watch parties! You can watch each day at 4pm PT, 7 pm ET, 11pm BST! If you don't have access, feel free to join us on the #RhysDarbyFaction Discord server, you can hit me up for an invite.

Hashtags:

#FlagOfTheConchords

#OurFlagMeansDeath

== LAST CHANCE FOR GLAAD ==

Voting closes in two days, get your votes in while you can! Remember: you can vote more than once. 😉🏴‍☠️

IMG Src: @saveofmdcrewmates

== Fan Spotlight ==

One of our crewmates @/RabinaryCode on youtube has put together this cute Queen Parody for Rhys! Give it a listen if you have some time :) Vocals: @ferventrabbitao3

Lyrics: @tanteclem

== Cast Cards ==

To quote @melvisik "Tonight is Ian Alda (yup, related to Alan Alda) playing the clerk... reads notes Clark Clerkwell... person who told Stede he's dead "

== Love Notes ==

Hey lovelies. I hope you all are having a fresh start to your week. I've heard good news and rough news, so I truly hope if you have good news, it stays that way and if you have bad news, it looks up for you!

I really am so glad to see people clowning though. I know no one wants to get their hopes up, but it's nice to see that kind of energy flowing through the fandom again. We deserve a little treat of hope once in a while and it warms my heart how much people are running with it.

Hope is the dream lovelies. All things spring from hope. Don't give up on it. Even when things feel the worst, hope is what keeps us going. I have so much love for you friends. I know we have our bad days, but I hope you know that no matter what happens me and the crew will send you love. We love sharing this space with you. Rest well lovelies. Some quotes about hope tonight:

"The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience." - Emily Dickinson

"The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams." - Eleanor Roosevelt

== Daily Darby / Tonight's Taika ==

Sorry, tonight's theme is just... this interview because every time I see it it makes me smile so horrendously huge. I love them so much and certainly together like this. The goofy bastards. Gif Courtesy of @captain-flint

#daily ofmd recap #daily ofmd recaps #ofmd daily recaps #ofmd daily recap #our flag means death #ofmd #rhys darby #taika waititi #david jenkins #chaos dad #samson kayo #ofmd bts #kay buchanan #nathan foad #watch parties

[taylorannnx]

I need to gush about my upcoming game

[Alt text: A graphic with floral corner borders in the bottom left and top right corners with Chefs de Partie written in the center. Above the title reads hashtag Chefs de Partie. Below the title reads served on January 24th 2024 only at DriveThruRPG.]

Chefs de Partie is a co-op minigame for your ongoing RPG campaign that runs on Iron Core. Gather your party and cook a meal together, narrating your successes and failures with either heavenly or disastrous results.

This one page game includes the core rules (written by me) and six recipes that demonstrate how the game interacts with four different systems: D&D 5e, Blades in the Daek, Fate Core, snd Lasers & Feelings. The recipes are written by some of TTRPGs rising stars (literally my dream team!!!):

Austin Taylor, of Secret Mysteries of Nerd Histories fame whose game design you'll have seen in Deimos Academy and Til the Last Gasp

Basil Wright, a Storytelling Collective 2023 Creative Laurette and game designer of Pelegos

Danny Quach, author of Digital THICCNESS, AP superstar, and Roll20 angel

DT 'Honey' Saint, whose food based TTRPG contributions I've admired since she DMed Spice of Life at Roll20 Con three years ago, and whose charity work "Honeybunches of Hope" is incredible

Erin Roberts, a game design role model of mine whose name you may know from Journeys Through the Radiant Citadel

Poorna M, one have of Weave Games, who recently made one of my all time favourite games, a Christmas rom com duet called Love is on the Cards with her design partner Armaan Babu

As if that wasn't enough, we've got the one and only Nala J Wu on graphic design (they have perfectly brought to life my vision of a restaurant menu for the layout) and Marielle Ko from Tales of Sina Una as our editor!

Biggest one page RPG? Maybe (it's A2 dimensions)

Most designers on a one page RPG? Possibly

But cooking is best done with friends and I've implemented that philosophy throughout the creation process. I'm so freaking hyped to bring the world this game (the recipes range from brioche cinnamon rolls to podi masala dosa) because the dish descriptions are something incredible!

My hope is that we reach 51 sales* in the first month. With royalty split and $3.95 per sale, my writers should make $0.10 a word if we reach our target goal. I've priced this so everyone gets paid fairly.

*at full price. There will be options in the game description to buy the game for 50% or 100% off because games shouldn't be gatekept by disposable income.

This game is a little silly downtime activity and I love every contribution with my whole heart. I'm so excited for it to release next month and I hope you consider buying it if you can!

#ttrpg industry #ttrpg design #indie ttrpg #ttrpgs #ttrpg community #project management #dream team #cooking game #im so freaking excited

[misfitclassismyfreetherapy]

Clara Appreciation Post

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I'm making this as contribution to Mairuma Manga's chapter 304

I'm surprised no one said shit on how Clara saved the day with her optimistic and fun personality. Honestly it was unexpected but also unsurprising and comforting that Clara was the one who stopped them. I genuinely thought Ameri was the one who would interrupt but you know, nevermind.

Also it makes sense in a way, Nishi didn't want to make Clara feel left out in the situation so she dropped the bomb (cliffhanger) on us so we would want to remember and look forward to what happened next and that's when Clara came in. The love trio does have to stick together afterall.

So without further a do here are 5 things I love about Clara Valac! Our adorable little charming playful demon!

Clara's amazing nicknames

These three being the dorks that I wouldn't trade for the world.

Like literally Azz-azz and Irumachi sounds so cute wtf- and like other nicknames Eggy-sensei. It reflects her personality well and actually makes her unique. ( I want to say quirky but it sounds weird so no. )

Her voice actor is also delivering her lines incredibly accurate also her voice actor is also known to voice Valac's entire family. Now that's what I called fucking talent. Since we're getting off-topic, let's move on to the next one.

2. Clara's overlooked selflessness.

I hate seeing Clara cry but I have to like put an image to showcase her selfishness.

You know how the netherworld always say that there are rarely other demons who would care for other people than themselves? If Clara was selfish, she wouldn't care for the other demons consent and she could easily force them to play with her.

But no, she wanted people to play with her with consent. She wants the other demon have fun as much as she has. There are many things that she could do but didn't because she cares for other demons feelings. She is a rare demon that wants to play and both side to have fun.

3. Clara has no doubt that Azz-kun and Iruma loves her.

Her eyes shine with utter confidence.

I don't need to explain much just-

Read this amazing post.

Totally not because I'm lazy. Also credits to @somayants for this masterpiece  🛐 .

4. Clara's unique family.

Shit I forgot the fucking twins-and the fucking brother-

Adorable as fuck. Wholesome as fuck. Cute as fuck.

Also her mum is such a MILF /j

Basically Clara's emotional support team besides the misfit class.

That's all I have to say.

Now I saved my best for last...

5. Clara's patience and endurance.

This is just adorable-

Clara's patience and endurance is honestly so admirable. I kinda lost count on the times, she endured being left out. We know well that Clara loves Iruma and Azz-kun so much that she doesn't want to ever get separated from them.

So the fact that she endured the clinginess of hers and have patience is so amazing of her. She truly does act like the role of the big sister sometimes. Honestly this is probably one of the few things that Clara does better than Azz-kun because let's be honest, he wouldn't last two weeks of separation from Iruma ( without training that is.).

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You can tell I lost motivation halfway through that but I really want to finish this so people could appreciate Clara more for who she is, and we wouldn't want to change her for anything.

Also if through chapter 304 I made this as a #ClaraValacAppreciation post. I just made that hashtag myself cause I'm an antisocial idiot.

But if you want to join in on the appreciation of Clara you can! By using this hashtag.

(This is probably gonna flop but I honestly don't care.)

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~Claire has logged off~

#ClaraValacAppreciation #mairimashita! iruma kun #iruma suzuki #asmodeus alice #mairuma #welcome to demon school iruma kun #m!ik #clara valac #claravalacneedsmoreattention #plz dont flop

[freakblrbookkeeperofficial]

Blog Name: The Freakblr Poet

Username: @the-fr3akblr-poet

Type of Blog: Gimmick Blog

Date Created: October 31st 2023

Reason Created:

Last Active: December 2023 (it is unclear as of now)

Identity: A shared Identity of @cringelordofchaos to @strawberry-pretzels to @roryheart to @bluexjayy

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The Freakblr Poet is a gimmick blog that popped up right around the time the Freakblr Underground Agent did. A little afterwards in fact.

Despite it's only two month long spree, it was a blog that remained mostly uncontroversial. It's main goal seemed to be to spread joy to the Freakblr Residents through poems and haiku's.

The only real argument was between the Poet and @sobeksewerrat over Sobek not having on their anon asks. Despite this tiff, they very quickly resolved this issue. Sobek explaining why Anon asks where off, and the Poet profusely apologizing. Sobek accepted the apology, and they remained friends. The poet even posted a poem written for Sobek, and it was well received.

When asked about enemies they simply responded, any enemies of @bluexjayy. And when asked about allies, they specifically noted loyaylties to @all-hail-freakblr-god,

The Poet managed a total of nine posts before their true identity was revealed. Then going by silver0starts, now being known as Freakblr Original User @bluexjayy. But, before their identity was revealed, it was guessed by four users. Freakblr Orginal user @cringelordofchaos, Freakblr Original user @stawberry-pretzels, and Freakblr user @roryheart.

Shortly after their identity reveal, The Poet slowly stopped posting. Their last post being four months ago, a reblog of a thread about the suspected identity of the Freakblr Underground Agent. Their addition to the thread is as follows "@sobeksewerrat yet again I sway away from you fahter. I suppose this proves Percy Jackson right. Godly parents suck." With a /j in the hashtags, indicating their affections for Sobek.

Despite their inactivity in recent months, and the short livliehood of their blog, the Freakblr Poet will be remembered fondly. Their poems spreading joy to Freakblr Residents and the mystery of their identity helping pass the time. They, like most of the gimmick blogs, were crucial in the first revival of Freakblr.

As a final quote, they had this to say about their time and expirences on Freakblr:

"Chaos, Mystery, Poetry"

#freakblr #tmf #the music freaks #rosyblr #the music freaks rosyclozy

[probablyasocialecologist]

Over the last decade, trans civil rights claims (particularly those of trans women, and especially those of trans women who love women) have become the scapegoat for an increasingly pervasive anxiety: that young people, or social media, or young people on social media, are incapable of rational thought, and their modes of reasoning need to be radically suppressed for the good of their blameless victims, which are sometimes figured as “women,” sometimes as “the university,” sometimes as “children,” and sometimes as “lesbians.” In order to defend this facially rather improbable account of the world, the gender critical movement must maintain a constant state of battle-readiness: always ready to swarm some graduate student on Twitter, to circulate some collection of memes that prove that trans teenagers are more likely to detransition than is widely believed, or to smear anyone who contradicts any of their positions as a rapist, a pedophile, an apologist for rapists or pedophiles, a misogynist, a wife-beater, a homophobe, or all of the above. These interventions, which are daily occurrences, have intensified a climate of mistrust and paranoia in British universities, but what is most striking to me is that they resemble maximally punitive pedagogical interventions: claiming to speak against dogma, and in favor of complexity and independence of thought, a class of teachers aims to intimidate, belittle, humiliate, and silence a class of students, instead of—as might have otherwise been expected of them—doing their job and actually teaching.

[...]

Ironic, too, is the fact that “gender critical,” laughable as it is as a designation of an intellectual position, displaced a term that was, at least in principle, defensible on its merits: trans-exclusionary radical feminism, or “terf.” That term, which is now only spoken on the BBC or in the Guardian in hushed tones and with the proviso that it is apparently “a slur,” identified a strand of radical feminism (not a ubiquitous radfem position, through probably at present the dominant one, at least in the UK) that wants to exclude trans women from the category of “woman,” and therefore to exclude actual trans women from women’s spaces. Yet because that position was easily identified among those that opposed it, those who were hailed as “terfs” demanded to be referred to by another name, and the demand was largely met. The broad censorship of the word “terf” is part of a worrying dimension of contemporary British culture in which the bearers of an idea being criticized are to be deferred to in respect of the language used to designate the position. My invitation onto Andrew Doyle’s GB News program was rescinded after I referred to Ann Coulter as a fascist, an observation that Andrew claimed revealed I was “not serious” about open discussion. But I am relentlessly serious about Ann Coulter’s fascism. One might also consider the fate of the term “eugenics,” the subject of a powerful recent apology authored by UCL workers: the term “eugenics,” inflected by histories of genocide, cannot be heard today except as negatively valued, yet it was not so for the figures who espoused those positions, and must not be abandoned as a term of historical analysis. Anyone who has not yet done so is encouraged to read the website “terf is a slur,” to see a number of anonymous Twitter accounts, many of whom seem to be teenagers, and most of which took place several years ago, saying cruel and obnoxious things about terfs. They might also wonder why “Tory” is not a slur, since it is so often followed by the word “scum.”

Only one other brief comment on the term “gender critical movement” is necessary before advancing: the group often refers to itself as, simply, “women,” as in the hashtag Women Won’t Wheesht, or the writer J. K. Rowling’s claim that “women are organizing.” But this isn’t a good name for the movement, because the core advocacy group contains a number of men—Graham Linehan, Jesse Singal, Alan Sokal, Colin Wight, Colin Wright, Milo Yiannopoulos—all of whom are white—and because polls suggests that while, on the whole, UK men are receptive to GC talking points, UK women aren’t persuaded by them. These findings have been affirmed in a recent report by the Equalities and Human Rights Commission, even as the EHRC has been increasingly subject to GC capture in the last two years.

#gender critical #lgbt #transgender #university #feminism

[saintgoths]

ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ʙɪᴛᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜʟʟᴇᴛ

LEVI ACKERMAN X READER - AND HE BITES THE BULLET. [AOT AU]

[PART FOUR TO THE REALM'S DIAMOND SERIES].

WORD COUNT - 2,357.

RATING - G+. [mentions of sex and somewhat of angst].

[she also has other pairings thus the hashtags but its mainly levi x reader]. comments, liking, following and reblogging would be appreciated!

SUMMARY - word gets out that levi has become your main suitor and a certain yeager is unhappy about it.

previous chapter - chapter three.

Newspapers handed to every civilian that had walked past the official newspaper stands, bicycle boys throwing rolled papers against the front doors of homes, and the workers who had not been on the small vehicles had delivered the paper objects to people who walked by them and to people who sat on outdoor café appliances; currently, Eren had sat with Sir. Jean Kirstein who had examined the printed words he had delicately held, Eren had his leg against his lower leg, his body sat on the silver chair loosely, bored as he had watched people hike by him.

Eren had read the paper and the moment he read the first few words he had immediately put his paper down, everyone had been speaking about it, the main topic of the newspaper that had involved the words of Levi Ackerman becoming the suitor, chiefly, the main suitor of [Y/N] van Richesse.

Both Jean and Eren had waited for Armin to join their day at the café and as each second had grown, Eren had found himself to become more impatient than the last.

“What’s with the look?” Jean questioned, he had noticed that his friend had a certain scowl on his face the moment he had picked up the paper, and without answer, Eren had pulled his top hat lower down his face which had caused the Kirstein man to sit up, suspicious of the man’s cold demeanour. “Do you know [Y/N] van Richesse?” Jean curiously questioned, slowly, he had put down the opened newspaper and forwardly reached for his hot brewed tea.

Reticent, Eren shrugged his shoulders, “Something like that, we’re just old acquittances, I just didn’t expect [Y/N] to want Levi as a suitor.”

In silence, Jean agreed with Eren’s claim, “I wonder what she did to have Levi want to become a suitor.”

“She’s a very persuasive person,” Eren replied and with his eyebrows furrowed, Jean put his tea down after he took a sip from it.

“How do you know that?”

Slightly irritated, Eren pressed his lips into a thin line as he had thought of an answer, yet ere the Yeager man could say anything, Lady Sinclair had walked towards the both of them, aware of her presence, Jean properly sat up on his chair as he reached for her hand to greet her. “Lady Jane,” Jean smiled and kindly, the noblewoman had lightly bowed to the two gentleman who had sat around the large silver table that had been accompanied by their hot drinks and papers. “Eren, meet my new friend Lady Sinclair, Lady Sinclair, meet an old friend of mine, Sir Eren Yeager.”

“Sir. Yeager,” Jane gently greeted and silently, Eren bowed his head towards the woman while Jean had pulled a seat for the woman to sit on.

“Lady Jane is a close friend to [Y/N], she introduced me to Lady Sinclair yesterday,” Jean explained and unmoved, Eren laid his eyes on the objects that had rested in front of him.

Awkward, Lady Jane had sat up on the chair Sir. Kirstein had pulled out for her, to Jean, Lady Jane had been a breath of fresh air, chiefly due to Eren’s current and sunken demeanour. “Have you seen the good news?” Lady Jane optimistically questioned and gently bitter, Eren had moved his head towards Lady Jane so he could take a look at her.

“Yes,” Eren dryly replied, and intrigued by his attitude, Jane sat up.

“By your body language, I can tell you don’t like the news,” Jane curiously muttered and humoured, Jean gently scoffed at Jane’s observation. “Do you like Lady [Y/N] van Richesse?”

Dismayed by her forward question, Jean moved his sight towards the dark-haired man who had held a light stumped expression in response. “I mean who wouldn’t,” Lady Jane reassured, “[Y/N] is stunning as the word gets, I’m pretty sure you’re not the only person who is bitter with her final choice.”

“I mean, if you liked her, you should’ve attempted to become her suitor,” Jane directed and silent, Jean beckoned his head in agreement while he could see from the corner of his eyes a certain blond make his way to their table.

“It’s not like I can,” Eren replied, and confused, Jean and Jane briskly glanced at each other, “I’m not allowed to.”

“How comes?” Jean asked and as much as Eren had wanted to keep the secret to himself, the bitterness that [Y/N] had not been able to choose him, or even attempt to scout him had taken over, while Armin had arrived to the table, he had quickly and quietly greeted everyone as he sat on the extra and last chair that had been under the rounded silver table.

Though, Eren was sure that none of them would tell a soul about the affair the two of them used to share, and the second Sir. Armin Arlet appeared, the Yeager man had peeled his mouth open, his eyes laced with motive and discretion. “Her parents thought I wanted to take her virginity.”

Stunned, the taken table committed to a brief silence, and observant of the previous information Eren had told Jean, the taller man lightly furrowed his eyebrows. “You said you didn’t really know her.”

“I was lying,” Eren forwardly replied, and jealous, he slowly rubbed the pad of his index finger and thumb together in circles. “Her parents banned us from seeing each other, in their minds, they did it before I could do anything, but little do they know they were a bit too late.”

“Too late?” The other three said in sync, Armin had barely been in the conversation but he had known of his close friend’s thoughts and feelings so deeply that, he had already comprehended what the Yeager man, and the rest of the group had been speaking about the second he arrived to the small gathering.

His satisfaction being insignificant, Eren couldn’t help but bring himself to marginally smile at their responses. “Like I said, [Y/N] can be very persuasive.”

Levi had currently wanted to shove his head through a bread slicer, as much as he loved his mother, and cared for his, Uncle Kenny, he had wished for the two people to drown in silence. The man had currently closed his book and reached for his tea while he had listened to the numerous complaints from his mother, Kuchel.

Annoyed was an understatement when it came to what Kuchel had currently felt, she hadn’t been irritated because Levi had promised himself to a van Richesse, she had currently felt this way because she was never told about the connection the two had allegedly shared.

“You’ll see her soon, Kuchel,” Kenny slowly sneered, he had currently had his face slightly covered by his hand and hat, he had leaned against the sill of the window that he recently opened to let in the fresh air into the room that had been filled with the scent of tea and rich cigar.

While Levi had drank his tea quietly, he had focused himself on the newspaper he had held in his hand. “It’s just that you had never told me about her, well, people did speak about the dance you two had shared in the Annual Ball, but you had said it was nothing for me to over-think about, and that’s what I did, I didn’t over-think about it, but look where it got me, finding out that my son had promised himself a suitor to the Realm’s Diamond,” she had loudly huffed when she had finished her sentence, her chest strong then relaxed while she pursed her lips in frustration and to save his mother from the further inflamed emotions, the short man had moved his dark orbs towards the profile of his matriarch.

“I didn’t know it was going to go that far,” Levi clearly answered, his eyes hooded, uninterested to carry on the conversation, but the Ackerman had known how stubborn his mother could be, and with his uncle who had willingly invited himself into the room, Levi and his mother privately shared, the grey eyed man had understood that this discussion was not going to be put to rest any time soon.

Heavily, Levi’s uncle snorted in disbelief. “Where did you want it to go? I was able to see through your lies, nephew, whenever you joined my business trips to the van Richesse home I easily discovered you had tagged along just to see that pretty thing,” quickly, Levi had darted his gaze towards the direction of the taller man, he had that smug look Levi despised but grew to tolerate.

Unhappily, Levi clicked his tongue as he could feel the surprised yet scrutinising look his mother had on her face. “Levi?” She hushedly called out, yet unresponsive, the man had resumed to sip on his tea. With her hands on her lap, Kuchel had moved her gaze contra her brother. “When do I get to meet the girl? It’s been a long time since Levi had introduced a girl to me, ever since---” though, before the woman could complete her sentence, her son had hastily jumped to his feet, as much as he had wanted to keep himself calm and collected, the second he had realised who his mother had attempted to mention, the youngest Ackerman had silently stormed out of the sitting room he had previously been in.

With her shoulders dropped, Kuchel quickly clicked her tongue in annoyance as she picked up the newspaper Levi once held, “What a temper he has,” Kuchel muttered and stiffly, Kenny croaked out a laugh.

“I wonder where he gets that from,” he began, “probably from his dad.”

Quickly, Kuchel had sent a short look that had pushed the taller Ackerman into a fit of laughter, lightly annoyed, the woman had shaken her head ere she resumed her task to read about the current news.

As much as you had been happy about the news, you had wanted a break from all the ruckus that had been happening in your home, your mother planning dates and your father already thinking about the guest lists, ere you had left the van Richesse manor you had informed your servants that you had planned to buy fruits on your own.

Normally, you would’ve been assisted but you thought it would’ve been healthy for you, on the other hand, it was getting late, and you had bought the fruits you had informed the people from your manor you were buying, suggesting that if you had arrived back home empty handed you were aware you would’ve been bombarded by series of questions.

“I finally get to see you again.”

Quickly, you had turned around to see the owner of the voice, on one hand, you didn’t need to twist your gaze on the figure to recognise the tone. You knew who it was very well, you were able to recognise the voice before a full sentence was formed.

“Eren,” you gently smiled while you had pulled the strong strap of your basket higher up your arm. “Good to see you,” you kindly gestured with your head, you hadn’t planned to stay to speak with him, considering the two of you had shared that time during the annual ball, his appearance had reminded you the way he had touched you, and the way he rubbed his fingers around your clit and fucked his fingers into your cunt, stiffly, you closed your jaw just as you pushed the memories to the back of your mind.

“[Y/N],” he spelled out, he had reached for you the moment he noticed you had tried to leave him, he wasn’t strong with his grip but the hold was able enough for you to stop your exit. You hadn’t turned to look at him, your gaze directed towards the path you had opted to use to return back home. “I’ve seen the newspapers.”

Reticent, you had nodded your head while you pulled your limb away from him. “Good.” You muttered and as you had attempted to leave again, quickly, the taller being had stood in front of you, his hands had rebounded into his pockets and the circle of the top-hat had darkened his features.

“Are you happy with your choice?” He slowly questioned; and sarcastically humoured, you had looked up at the Yeager man, your eyebrows furrowed and your orbs glinted with contempt.

“Of course, I’m happy, I think anyone who would’ve been able influence Levi to become their suitor would’ve been happy with the outcome,” you confidently replied, you took a short stride with pride, your eyes levelled with the man’s green orbs. “You out of all people should know how persuasive I am when it comes to getting things I want.”

Pungent, Eren pulled his face away from her, his emotions astringent and acid-like. “It’s not like you could’ve been my suitor,” you drawled out and his conscience sour, Eren had pressed his lips into a thin line. With short time, Eren had surveyed the woman who stood in front of him, how much you had changed, perhaps your association with the Ackerman family had blossomed your arrogance, he thought.

“And if the two of us weren’t forbidden from seeing each other, would you have accepted me to be your suitor?”

Silent, you had stared at him, utterly surprised of the inquiry he had asked. Shameful, of his own hopeless behaviour, Eren had forced himself to not pout in forlorn as he waited for your answer.

Finally, when you had gathered your brief answer, you had stood confidently straight, your jaw tight as you had looked on the delicate features on his face. You were Levi’s and, Levi was yours, and there was no one you could’ve thought that would’ve been able to replace the way he had communicated with you, touched you and made you laugh, chiefly with his dry humour.

“No,” you eventually responded. “No I wouldn’t have,” you finalised and without demurral and hesitation, you had finally walked away from the Yeager man and started your trip back to your home.

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The Bangtan Gal Chapter 81- BTS Festa 2016

Chapter Summary: BTS celebrate their Festa for 2016

Words: 4,000+

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BTS Festa 2016 profile

Name- Jennie Walker

Hashtag- #JamminWithSmartie

Position- The thriving black girl in BTS

Body Size- Big butt and I cannot lie!

My smartie love is peerless in BTS

Talent- DJing

Hobby- Playing guitar, traveling

A line that gives me strength- I’m proud of you 

Something I did recently that makes me very proud- Working on a song with Angelina

I’m the No. 1 in BTS for- Volleyball

I’m the No. 7 in BTS for- doing pelvic thrusts :(

When I’m drowsy- I like to sleep

Happiest moment is- Celebrating three years with BTS

My recent concern is- obsessive “fans”

Something that has changed from last year- I’m rapping much better. Can’t wait to showcase it 

A line of BTS song which I’d like to give to you is- Just one day, if I can be with you

A new modifier I created for myself is- Ruler of all Smarties

I will compliment myself- Giiiiirl! You’re THRIVING! Keep up the great work beautiful

My goal in 2016- Endorse Nike

2016 bucket list- to collab with more artists, showcase more of my talents as an artist and endorse Nike

To have people who support me is like- the best feeling ever. I love being unlifted and uplifting others. Positive energy only

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As a tradition, she wrote about all the members.

I’m thankful when Jin looks out for me

I dislike when Jin watches me like a hawk lol

The moment I was the happiest with Jin was when we wrestled together

When I see Jin cooking, my mouth waters and I can’t wait to eat

Something I wish for him is more lines for songs because I love hearing his voice and feel like it’s not shown off enough in our music.

The thing that connects me and Jin is our enjoyment of trying new food

I want to be Jin’s daughter for a long time

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I’m thankful when Rapmon helps me with my Korean.

I dislike when Rapmon snores :(

The moment I was the happiest with Rapmon was when we took walks together

When I see Rapmon working hard on music it motivates me to work harder.

Something I wish for Rapmon is to continue being who you are and don’t ever change.

The thing that connects me and Rapmon is our eagerness to learn

I want to be there for him always

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I’m thankful when Suga teaches me about rap

I dislike when Suga doesn’t want me to take a nap with him

The moment I was the happiest with Suga was napping with him.

When I see Suga napping, I like to join him

Something I wish for Suga is good health

The thing that connects me and Suga is our unique friendship

I want to be Suga’s rapping partner if we can one day be in units

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I’m thankful when J-Hope saves my life

I dislike when he gets sad

The moment I was the happiest with J-Hope was when we danced together

When I see J-Hope my frown turns upside down

Something I wish for him is even more positive vibes

The thing that connects me and J-Hope is dancing

I want to be his friend forever

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I’m thankful when Jimin gives me advice

I dislike when Jimin doubts himself

The moment I was the happiest with Jimin was when we were pranking the guys

When I see Jimin dance, I look at him in admiration

Something I wish for him is happiness

The thing that connects me and Jimin is how much fun we like to have no matter how busy our schedules are

I want to be Jimin’s dance partner for dance covers one day

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I’m thankful when V spoke to me when I first came to Korea

I dislike when V is sad

The moment I was the happiest with V was when we goof around in the dorm

When I see V rap, I cheer him on proudly

Something I wish for him is many more years of friendship

The thing that connects me and him is our trainee days

I want to be your travel buddy

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I’m thankful when Jungkook makes me happy

I dislike when Jungkook overworks himself.

The moment I was the happiest with Jungkook was 1-16-16. Haha what a great day.

When I see Jungkook happy, it makes me happy

Something I wish for Jungkook is more cherishing moments

The thing that connects me and Jungkook is how much we relate to each other

I want to be Jungkook’s Marvel Bestie forever

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The next day for the Festa, a surprise video for BTS’ YouTube channel was released. Armies were surprised to see it was Jin in the kitchen, with an apron on while cooking. Then he turned around.

“There is a certain someone that I have unfinished business with Army,” he spoke. “Someone by the name of Miss Bangtan. I want my championship. The K-Pop title is supposed to be mine and I demand a rematch! You see, I was going easy on you and I’ll admit I underestimated you. But this time, I won’t be holding back! Jin will show no mercy this time! I mean it! I will win! I am worldwide handsome, do you understand!?“

The caption, ‘StopJennie2K16’ came up on the screen

“This time, it will be the match of my choosing. After doing my research on types of wrestling matches, I challenge you to a Falls Count Anywhere match! We wrestle everywhere! At any time! I am taller than you! I am stronger than you, and I will beat you! Jin versus Jennie part 2, coming very soon on your local Bangtan Bomb! Now...accept my challenge, missy! That title needs a more worthy champion to hold it,” he pointed his spatula at the camera and signed out after blowing a kiss.

Jen tweets, ‘Lmfaooooo what!? Is that how you coming? #Jen’

‘Yes, I am. Everyone knows worldwide handsome should have won #Jin’

‘You want a match? Okay. You got it. Challenge accepted. #Jen’

'We bout to go to war, we bout to swing today! Start training. You’re going to need it, gramps #Jen’

‘I am not a grandpa! Watch your back little girl! #Jin’

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For the day of their birthday festa event for V-Live, the members were currently at their dress rehearsal. Everyone seemed to be anticipating Jin and Rapmon’s dance battles the most as they sat in their seats.

“You’re freaking cool!” V encouraged as the lights went out, with Rapmon waiting for the music to come on. “Woo!”

“Okay!” Jen cheered as he began to dance.

Yoongi and Hobi started laughing as they watched him.

“His expression is daebak!” Suga said

“Oooooohhhhhh!” V cheered.

After he finished his last move, Jen started screaming with the rest of the members as they all cheered and freaked out.

“That’s my leader! He killed that 'ish! He killed it!” she shouted.

“Wow, you’re cool!” Jin added.

“He’s good. Really good,” Jimin praised.

“Hyung’s coming now,” Jungkook announced on the mic. 

“Wooooooooo! Let’s go Jin!” Jennie cheered as the lights popped on and he began to dance. 

Yoongi and Hobi were cracking up while she and V were bouncing in their seats, vibing to his performance.

“He’s so, so awesome!” Jimin spoke.

“Okay! Okay! I see you, Jin! That’s what I’m talking about!” Jennie shouted.

She was proud of them both. They worked so hard and it paid off. She knew viewers were going to enjoy it.

Next up was Jen, Jungkook, and Jimin’s coming of age ceremony.

“Ah, I think it’s going to be so embarrassing,” Jimin called out.

“We’ll look forward to it!” Jin announced.

“We're going to kill it! We'll be fine,” Jen cheered.

“Fighting!” V quickly said.

As the song came on, the members watched them dance. Jen was in the middle for the performance, giving it 110% as the members cheered.

"Look at Jennie!" Rapmon cheered. "Go, Jennie!"

Hobi pointed out that Jimin had gotten some of the dance moves wrong in the beginning.

“Their moves are different from each other!” Jin called out.

nan ije deo isang sonyeoga aniyeyo

geudae deo isang mangseoriji marayo

geudae gidaryeodeon mankeum

nado oneureul gidaryeosseoyo

jangmi seumusongil naege jwoyo

As the lights went out, they reappeared for their dance break which made the members laugh and watch in awe. 

Next up was Sope’s vocal duet. Jennie sat with Jungkook for this performance. Suga started singing first, walking on stage with Hobi.

“Okay! Vocals!” she praised, waving her arm around

“Everybody! Stand up! Clap! Clap!” J-Hope announced as he jumped around.

Jimin covered his face, laughing while Jennie stood up with her phone. Putting the flashlight on, she started waving it around. When Hobi started screaming into the mic, she sat back down and laughed, covering her mouth while Jungkook stomped his feet and slapped his thigh while laughing.

“Oh my gosh...” she said as they continued to sing all extra.

“My throat freaking hurts,” J-Hope said in the mic after they finished.

“That was cool,” Rapmon stated. “You guys are cool. Really cool.”

“You guys are good.” Jin praised.

“Jennie, you’re up,” the staff announced.

“Oh boy,” she got out of her seat and made her way to the stage.

“ENNIE!” V and Jimin cheered.

“Go, Jennie! Go, Jennie! Go! Go! Go, Jennie!” Hobi rapped.

“This is going to be funny,” Rapmon chuckled.

A couch was already placed on the stage and she kneeled behind it as the lights went out. As soon as the music came on, the lights popped back on and she rose up to sit on the couch and began to sing. The guys watched her admiringly and even laughed since they knew how much she preferred more badass concepts.

Hobi studied the intensity of her movements, making sure she was doing the moves right since she had asked him about a few dance moves while practicing. Rapmon nodded his head to the beat while the Maknae Line started dancing, swaying in their seats. Periodically they would shout silly things to cheer her on.

“Perfect weather can’t get no better,” she rapped.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” the guys shouted as she started rapping on the couch.

Tonight, It’s the night

boreumdareul jomyeong sama

sarangeul soksagigi ttak joheun bam

gibun joheun nalssi yeolhansi wanbyeokhan seting

haneulmajeodo uril chukbokhana bwa

Suga nodded in approval and stood up to applaud. “This is my smartie!" 

After she finished her performance, Suga jumped up and down, "WOOOOOOO! My smartie!”

After getting off stage, she was met by high fives from the guys, who congratulated her on a job well done.

“I’m proud of smartie! She has done well with the rap!” Suga smiled at the camera.

“He’s so happy,” Hobi giggled.

Next up was V’s Cypher pt 3 solo stage which was what Jennie had been anticipating the most. She stood on the side of the stage with the members.

As the song began, V began bouncing. “Ohhhhh. Oh, oh, oh. Do you know this song?” he asked as Jennie danced with Hobi.

V even was wearing Suga’s outfit for the occasion as he began rapping his heart out.

niga mueoseul hadeun I will kill for

naega mueoseul hadeun I’ll be real for

ttokbaro bwa

ige baro niga ba baran beast mode

namjaneun dambae,

yeojaneun baram pil ttae

I smoke beat this a beat smoke

“Who the man told you crazy? Who the fella told you crazy, I’m better than ya lazy,” Jen mouthed, pointing to the camera.

kibodeuro hiphap haneun nomdeulboda

baek baeneun yeolsimhi salji

Rapmon squinted his eyes shut, trying to keep his laughs in as he covered his mouth. “I can’t,”

Suga had his arms crossed as he chuckled while watching V rap. Jennie looked like a proud best friend watching him rap while the rest of the guys stood there, staring at him.

“Hi, I’m Kim Taehyung, I’m so happy I get to rap like this. Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho- oh shit!” he rapped passionately.

The guys continued to laugh as Jimin threw his body forward, holding his stomach while Jennie continued bopping around with a proud smile on her face. Everyone made their way on stage as V started bouncing around for the chorus.

Haterdeureun manchi

“Okay!” Jen shouted on the mic, hyping him up while bending her knees slightly, rocking to the beat.

But no problem, I kill

“All right!”

nal mutgi wihae nae keorieoeda padaeneun sapjil

“Say what!? Frankly, you don’t what!? You can’t control my shit!”

bulsineul chamanaen ninjaga dwae dasi dorawatji

As he continued to rap J-Hope’s part, V started dabbing, which made them all laugh and copy his movements behind him. As the chorus came on again, V started dabbing around and Jen joined him as they jumped all over the stage dancing with each other. Suga took over his own verse before V could as they all laughed. And then V joined in.

nuga nae dwieseo nareul yeotmaegideun

nideuri chyeonol ttae urin segyeilju

“Uh! Uh! Okay? Okay? Fuck it up!” she rocked back and forth.

After the song ended, even the staff was laughing.

“You’re good,” Rapmon said.

“So we will watch him quietly like this during the middle and then when it’s Suga hyung’s verse, Suga hyung will rap,” Hobi said.

“I’ll create a surprise twist,” Suga replied.

“Yeah, do the twist, then V goes and then we can-“

“Together. Everyone do it together,” Rapmon suggested.

“And then at the last chorus, we’ll all play together,” Hobi added.

“This wasn’t planned, right?” Jimin asked.

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For the opening of the show, Jin and Jen waited for their cue as the camera was now on Jimin and J-Hope. The camera panned to them and they both picked up the piece of paper and held it together as it said, ‘BTS Happy Birthday’

They turned to each other, smiled, and started walking towards the stage. Then they turned around and blocked the camera with their hands.

“Hey, is this your first three year anniversary party?” Rapmon announced, opening up for Dope over the screaming fans who waved their Army Bombs.

After performing Dope, they stood on stage together and did their signature greeting. Rapmon started off by greeting the fans and saying that they were streaming on V-Live+. For the event, J-Hope and Jimin were today’s MCs.

“This segment is to recognize BTS’s three hard years and Army fans,” J-Hope announced. “It’s called BTS Awards.”

“Last week, we asked fans to pick our best photo, the best Bangtan Bomb, and the best moment for BTS,” Jimin said. “Let’s see the candidates and see who got first,”

There were chairs placed for each member as they took a seat. Jennie sat in between Suga and V. They checked out the candidates for best photo as they looked at the screen.

“Oh wow~!” Jen said. 

One was from the fire MV, the other was from their three year anniversary and the other seemed like it was from the Begins concert. The members watched as Jimin unveiled each photo which had a variety of dots on them to determine which one had the most votes.

“You need help?” Jennie laughed when Jimin pulled off the cover for the first picture but it almost fell over and J-Hope had to fix it.

“He always needs help,” Jungkook replied, making them laugh.

“Jimin, this almost fell over,” J-Hope said. “Don’t do that,”

In the end, the Begins concert photo got the most votes.

“Let’s pick our best BTS Bomb,” Jimin said as they looked at the screen.

The one where they were having fun in the hotel, got the most votes.

For BTS’ best moment, everyone voted for when they debuted. 

“That day was the start of our journey. So many memorable moments. We’re extremely grateful for you all being there for us for three years. Let’s hope for many more.” Jen beamed.

“We’re more than happy about this. I heard our Army fans have awards for us too,” Suga added.

“In our special BTS Awards, Army fans prepared awards for BTS,” J-Hope announced. “Rap Monster. The first of many. 772 Award.” he said as 772 meant clumsy.

“I present this award for his excellence. From BTS army fans June 13, 2016. There are other awards. Destroyed the world award.” Jimin announced.

That made Jen laugh with Rapmon and the audience. Rapmon also won the buy two shoes with 10,000 won award.

Jin won the looks good every day, Old Man’s Jokes, Everything tastes good/tasty meals, and Korean meals awards.

“He got five awards. I’m envious.” Suga said.

“Thank you. I’ll make an old man’s joke to honor this moment.” Jin said. “What’s the biggest nose in the world?”

Suga won ‘Otousan’, ‘Suga genius best man’ and ‘I can die for Naver’ awards. With the Otousan award, Hobi explained that Suga seems chic but cares for other members and fans. So like a father figure.

“I’ll do my best to be worthy of these awards. Thank you,” Suga replied.

J-Hope won dances like a God, shares hope with the world and You can depend on Hobi awards. Jimin won Jungkook’s mom award, fan café fairy and Fatal award. The fatal award was about his charm. V won A walking case study, Meant to be, and the T-Zone great looks award.

Jungkook won suspiciously quiet, Jungkook’s face but Jungkook’s body, and everyone’s guy award.

“Ennie~!” Jimin sang as cheers got louder once she stood up with a smile and made her way over to him. “Awards. Name. Jennie. I present to you the Smartie Gobbler award, Nike’s force of greatness and cutest DJ,“

“Why thank you very much,” she bowed, taking the paper. “One day I’ll be able to endorse Nike and become a true force of greatness for their product. Nike if you’re watching this, I am still available!”

“It’s been years. Someone from the company call her up,” Suga laughed.

She went to shake Jimin’s hand and then V eagerly shook her hand too before she went back to her seat.

“I want to give BTS an award. It goes like this, BTS always thinks of Army award,” Suga said and pointed to the crowd, making them cheer while Hobi laughed.

For the next segment, the members decide to make their own cake. A table was brought up on stage and there were two cakes on the table. Their table consisted of ingredients for them to decorate.

“Shouldn’t we just let Jennie do this? She bakes.” Jimin suggested.

“Yeah, a lot. And her baking is delicious.” Rapmon added.

“I actually baked these cakes,” Jen replied.

“Oh! Perfect!” Jin cheered.

“Thank goodness. It’s been a while since we had your delicious baking,“ V said.

“I also baked for Army. You’ll be receiving cupcakes that I made for you all,” she announced to loud cheers. “A token of my appreciation for embracing me here in Korea. Thank you again.”

“Awwwwww,” they responded and chanted her name, which caused her to smile and bow.

Bangtan was set to team up in two teams to decorate. For the teams, it was Jin, Jungkook, and Jimin going up against Rapmon, V and Jen.

“We have Jennie, it’s OK,” Rapmon said confidently.

As they decorated it, Jen used the icing to spell out BTS in a decorative way while V and Jimin began dancing around, entertaining the crowd.

“I need you to destroy these cookies. Destroy them and then sprinkle them all over. I don't care about it looking neat. It’ll look fine with the crumbs,” Jen said as Rapmon did what he was told.

After the time was up, their cakes were judged.

“If she wasn’t on our team, we would’ve screwed up the cake with the cream.” Rapmon laughed.

After the segment, they went to go change, meanwhile, a video was played of Bang PD. Backstage in a separate dressing room, Jen changed into her outfit for the Coming of Age Ceremony, wearing a suit. While she got ready, SOPE performed.

When she made her way to the stage, waiting to go on, she met up with Jungkook and Jimin. She high fived Jimin and turned to Jungkook.

"We got this!" she gave Jungkook a quick peck on the lips.

As the three of them got on stage, ARMY screamed and cheered as they performed effortlessly with Jennie singing the song and dancing in the middle sensually. 

After the performance, she quickly rushed backstage to change for the Full Moon performance. She wore an outfit similar to Sunmi's in the music video in black while going barefoot.

Sitting in a chair, the make up artist began to put red lipstick on her lips and finished up her look to make her look like a vampire just like Sunmi in her music video. 

After getting situated, she stood backstage, pacing around, as her nerves began to get to her.

“Perfect weather can get no better!” Hobi rapped as he made his way over to her with a bright smile. That helped calm her nerves and she let out a laugh. “You’re going to do great out there. Especially the rap,” he kissed her forehead.

Once it was her time to shine, she made her way to the stage. The stage was dark as the couch was placed in the middle, waiting for her. She kneeled behind it as she heard the crowd anticipating what was next. As the music started, she slowly rose up from the couch with the lights appearing on the stage. That piercing gaze in her eyes made fans scream as she made her way to the couch.

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(OK JW Leggo)

She began to sing in a low, mature voice as she sat on the couch and danced.

jigeum dangjang amu maldo pillyo eobseo

geudaewa naui nunbichi malhaejuneungeol

Bouncing in her seat, she shimmied her shoulders. Her goal was to see dance gracefully yet add the sensuality and keep it balanced. It also helped with the way she would be staring into the soul of the camera, which made viewers freak out.

malhaji ma amu maldo pillyo eobseo

chokchogi jeojeun nae ipsure salmyeosi dagawa ip matchwojwo

saranghandan ppeonhan geu han madiga

teukbyeolhage neukkyeojineun oneul bam

wae iri simjangeun ppalli ttwineunji

ja ije sigani dwaesseo

Standing up from the couch, she danced the chorus, as she made a moon with her fingers and extended her left foot to the side.

geudaeyeo boreumdari tteuneun nal, nal boreowayo

i bami gagi jeone hae tteugi jeone seodulleojwoyo

geudaeyeo boreumdari tteuneun nal, geudae sarangeul jwoyo (Jen Walker!)

Armies seemed to have screamed out the fan chants because she started to notice it was almost as loud as the music. She fought the urge to smile and stayed in her Full Moon persona.

i bami gagi jeone hae tteugi jeone nal boreo wayo (Saranghae!)

Slowly kneeling, she gazed at the crowd as she sensually rubbed her hands together.

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

Going back to the couch, she rapped, ‘Perfect weather, can get no better’

Which had surprised everyone. As she took her seat on the couch, she crossed her legs, moving sensually, rubbing her legs together.

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

Laying her body across the couch, she rapped smoothly as the cheers got louder,

Everything around us so so real yo

Tonight, It’s the night

boreumdareul jomyeong sama

sarangeul soksagigi ttak joheun bam

gibun joheun nalssi yeolhansi wanbyeokhan seting

haneulmajeodo uril chukbokhana bwa

Standing up, she continued to move her hips.

seodureuji malgo hanado ppaenochi malgo

uriman saenggakhago i bameun gildago

geudae soneul japgo Walking on the moon

gutge dachin mun ppajimeobsi yeoreo

oraetdongan gidaryeo watdeon kkum

Sitting back on the couch with her knees against her chest, she went back to singing.

saranghandan ppeonhan geu han madiga

teukbyeolhage neukkyeojineun oneul bam

wae iri simjangeun ppalli ttwineunji

ja ije sigani dwaesseo

geudaeyeo boreumdari tteuneun nal, nal boreowayo

i bami gagi jeone hae tteugi jeone seodulleojwoyo

She sat on top of the couch to perform the choreography again.

geudaeyeo boreumdari tteuneun nal, geudae sarangeul jwoyo (Jen Walker)

i bami gagi jeone hae tteugi jeone nal boreo wayo (Saranghae!)

Standing on top of the couch, she slowly walked across.

bissoge i osi heumppeok jeotgo

neowa na danduri i gireul geotgo

dalkomhan sarangeul soksagyeoyo

Slowly kneeling, she rubbed her hands sensually again,

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

Perfect weather can get no better

Laying her body on the couch with her head on the floor and legs over the top of the couch, she ran her hands down her body sensually.

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

(Eh eh eh eh eh)

Everything around us so so real yo

Getting back off the couch, she danced while the crowd fan chanted her name eight times for the final beats of the song. Taking a seat on the couch, she crossed her legs and turned her head to the crowd for the ending pose. After the song ended, she was met by loud cheers as she laughed and bowed.

“Thank you! I love you!” she giggled and walked off the stage once the lights turned off.

After her performance, it was now time for V’s as he rapped cypher pt 3, dancing around the stage.

The members walked on the stage as they crossed their arms, staring at him while V rapped J-Hope’s verse. Jennie danced around, bopping to the beat, watching him proudly. She started laughing while V started poking J-Hope and then Rapmon. As planned, V and Suga rapped his verse.

For the last verse, Jen decided to rap with Rapmon, jumping around with him

Haterdeureun manchi

“What!?” She shouted in the mic.

But no problem, I kill

“Okay!”

nal mutgi wihae nae keorieoeda padaeneun sapjil

“WHOOOP! Frankly, you don’t what? You can’t control my shit!”

bulsineul chamanaen ninjaga dwae dasi dorawatji

After the performance, the members stood on stage together, while V dabbed excessively. They recapped their performances, praising one another.

“What about Jennie’s full moon?” Hobi asked.

Loud screams occurred as she covered her face and laughed.

“I’m glad you liked it! Thank you!” she said.

“That was a very sexy stage, munchkin. You looked fierce.”

“Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh,” Jimin sang while Jungkook and Hobi copied her dance moves by exaggeratingly rubbing their hands together, staring at the camera, making everyone laugh.

“I want to praise V. He did such an amazing job. You worked hard and your dream to rap came true. I’m proud of you,” she grinned.

“Thank you Ennie,” he smiled happily and they high fived each other.

“It’s our third anniversary right?” Yoongi asked. “What if we start rising again?

Suddenly Rise of Bangtan came on, hyping the crowd up while the members jumped around.

turn up!

la lala lalala lalalalala

turn up!

ni maeumeul jibeosamkyeo

naega watda jigeum allyeo

la lala lalala lalalalala

While the rest of the guys danced around on stage, Jennie made her way to the stage, standing in the background with a mic in hand.

“Uriga nugu! nugu! jingyeogui bangtan! JENNIE!” Rapmon shouted.

The guys surrounded her, hyping her up as she performed her verse.

“WHOO! My boys and I started at the bottom, now we rising up! And Watch out cause this bullet-proof girl is knockin’ down all the walls! Ain’t nothing stoppin’ us now, they got my back, I got theirs! We steppin’ over all the roadblocks. Our music is on and you can’t help but move to the rhythm. Don’t even try to hide it, this beat is sick, so rock with me now.”

She danced around all extra with the members.

“Ladies! Rise like a Bulletproof Girl Scout! Rise, be brave! Let's go, Jungkook!” She high fived him as he started rapping.

As the chorus came back on again, she threw her head around, dancing with J-Hope.

uriga nugu

“WHOOP!” she shouted.

jingyeogui bangtansonyeondan

uriga nugu

geobeobsi jibeosamkinda

“Cuz we got fire! Fire, fire, get higher! Higher, higher!” she sang.

uril moreundamyeon jedaero aradwo

As Jungkook sang, while getting on his knees, Jen got on her knees too.

Mudae wie oreuneun sungan

geudaeui hamseongdeureul nan neukkyeo

Putting the mic to her lips, she sang, “Geudaero yeongwonhi geogi isseojwo. Idaero jugeodo.”

Harmonizing with him, they sang, “Huhoeneun eobseul tenikka~”

After they finished the song, Satoori Rap came on, as the rap line performed with the vocal line jumping and dancing around on stage. Jennie milly rocked on stage with Jin and V joining. 

Fire came on, which excited the crowd even more as they performed and they wore special jerseys for the occasion. After the song, Namjoon began the closing remarks as the event was about to end. A chorus of awwws was heard. He then asked the members how they felt about fire being suited for them. After their closing remarks, they ended the festa with fun boys.

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After the show, Jennie, V, and Hobi went out to have a night picnic while walking Tony.

Tony energetically ran around, playing with V as they were all seated on the grass, enjoying their food and light music in the background. The three reminisced on their festa event and Tony was lying down, enjoying belly rubs from V.

Looking up at Jennie who finished listening to Hobi about his performance with Yoongi, V said, “Ennie, I want to say thank you for hyping me up when I was performing and practicing for Cypher. It made me very happy. I appreciate that.”

Jen smiled softly as Tony nuzzled against her. “Of course! You deserve it. Now hopefully one day the rap line can put you on a cypher-”

“Noooooooo,” Hobi interrupted as they laughed. “Yoongi would have a fit.”

“Well, we’re still going to try and make it happen,” she replied.

The night consisted of laughter as the two boys made fun of her dancing to Full Moon. She retaliated by kicking Hobi in the butt, making him fall.

After they finished eating, they lay on their backs, in a circle and watched the stars.

She took a selfie of them and posted it on Instagram. 'Thank you for 3 wonderful years of BTS! I love y'all!'

Her comment section was flooded with positive responses and unfortunately Matt Rife even commented again.

MattRife: You are so gorgeous...

Which caused fans to comment to him to back off once again.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

Jen checked her phone to see a surprise text from Chanyeol.

Chanyeol: Hey Jennie! Congrats on three years with BTS! I wanted to discuss something with you. We have music on our repackaged album that will be released in a few months. We were thinking of having a second version of a song or two with a feature in it. We thought it would be great to have you featured in one of them if you’re interested.

That surprised her. A song with EXO? That would be so fun!

Jen: omg yes! ABSOLUTELY! Send it, please! I want to hear it!

Chanyeol: Yay! I’m sending them now.

She then received two audio recordings.

Chanyeol: What do you think? Do you think we can create something? Lay and Sehun can teach you the choreography. We can work on the lyrics. We’re making music videos for them too. It would be a pleasure for you to be in it too.

Putting her earbuds in, she pressed play while looking up at the stars. The beats for them were sick as she fell in love with the sound. She felt a sense of empowerment with it too, thinking of various ideas.

Jen: Omg.

Jen: Are you kidding?

Chanyeol: Don’t like the songs? :(

Jen: No goofball! This is lit! Both of them!

Chanyeol: So you’ll do it?!

Jen: Yes!! I’m in!

She was suddenly messaged with tons of happy emojis, making her laugh softly.

Chanyeol: Let’s discuss our schedules and when we can work on this

#bts 8th member #jungkook x oc #bangtan boys #bts additional member #bts #the bangtan gal #bts fanfic #bts fluff

[starlight-nursery]

Fun Fact Day!!

Happy Wednesday everyone!!! Here are some fun facts from the nursery this week!! 1) Pigeons can tell the difference between Picasso and Monet.

2) The real name for a hashtag is an octothorpe.

3) The actors who voiced Mickey and Minnie mouse got married in real life.

4) You can hear a blue whale's heartbeat from over 2 miles away.

5) The last letter added to the English alphabet was J.

6) Ketchup was once sold as medicine.

7) The moon has moonquakes.

#agere #starre #cglre #Age Regression #ageregression #age regression blog #age regression server #agere discord #agere discord server #agere community #safe agere #sfw agere #starlightnursery #starlight nursery #starlightmods

[bunihyo]

way to expose me in the hashtags last time… BUT FINE. since u wanna be so dramatic write a remus x reader ones shot that’s like- an au where Remus is a infamous killer in london, and reader is always waiting for him at home to patch him up and clean him :)

I SUPPOSE I could write this /j

warnings : mentioned killing, blood, wounds, scars (idk if this counts as a warning)

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Remus had a tendency to make messes.

You loved him for it, of course. His little messes were easy to clean up…in the beginning. You didn’t mind cleaning up after him here and there, but then the visits became frequent. And the wounds became bigger over time. Remus had a large scratch across his face (He’d never told you where it was from, but you heard from Sirius that it was a scar from a childhood attack) and when you patched him up you often caught yourself staring at it.

He didn’t seem to care, he was too focused on the gentleness in how you handled him. The way your hands would trace softly up and down his body if stitches were needed (he hated the feeling of thread and the prickling of needles). The way you would, after every wound dressing, look up into his eyes as if silently telling him you were all done. It was comforting, and he couldn’t help but come back every time.

Your touch was an indulgence, and he wanted more and more. It was greedy, yes, but you were willing to give it to him. “Is it yours or theirs?” You’d question every time he visited, tugging him into your home.

“Both,” Was his reply this time- feeling the warmth of your home encapsulate him. He breathed in the familiar scent, comfort settling in his bones. He watched your gaze shift slightly, a frown overcoming your beautiful features. “It’s mostly theirs,” Remus assured.

You bit at your lip, sighed and gestured toward the door. “Close that, will you?” And he did, already turning to be led to your kitchen, like always. It was the regular routine. You walked him into the warm room- he took his spot at your table and watched you dig around your drawers for the supplies. “Any deep cuts today?”

“No,” Remus mumbled. “Light.”

“Alright big boy,” You grunted- grabbing your large box of medical supplies you’d splurged on just for him. “So, what was it tonight? Gang? Guy who tried to run over a granny?”

Remus found himself smiling at your joke, and in return you had smiled too- slipping into the nearest seat. “No, guy messing with Reg. I hurt him.”

Remus didn’t like to use the word killed. He didn’t want to be named a monster. Because monsters didn’t deserve you. Of course half of London knew him as a night killer, but Remus didn’t often read or watch the news. “I see,” You hummed, gesturing toward the shirt that he instantly began to peel off. “What’d you do to him?”

“Hurt him.”

You huffed. “Yeah I know that, big guy. But I need to at-least know it wasn’t a mess that the police could link back to you,”

“It wasn’t,” Remus shook his head, discarding his shirt to the table. Your hands came up instantly with a wipe- cleaning away the dried blood on his chest. “It’ll be okay, starlight.”

You grunted in response, clearing away the blood that had seeped through. Your hands moved to grab the medical gauze you had. “Alright, I’m gonna choose to believe you,” Remus knew better than to clue you in on everything going on in his night life. He didn’t want you hurt.

“Your hair,” He gestured. “Did you cut it?”

You nodded gently. “Summers coming, it’s too long.”

“I like it,” Remus nodded. “Makes you look more like you.”

“More like me, hm?” Your eyes flashed up to meet his for a brief second, as you cleaned and wrapped a cut you’d found at his waist. “In that case you should know I like the fluffy mop you’ve got going on.”

Remus grimaced and moved to ruffle his own hair, damp from the rain. “I hate it.” He shook his head. “But if you like it, I won’t cut it.”

You hummed—moving to dress a wound on his arm. He watched you closely, watching your eyes rake over the scars on his body. Some recent from his killings, most from the orphanage he grew up in. You traced over one with your eyes— frowning. “Will you promise me something?”

He tilted his head. “What?”

“Don’t get into trouble. And don’t get killed,” You sighed. “That’s all I need.”

“Starlight—”

“I’m serious Remus.” You grit, forcing your eyes up to meet his. “I don’t want you dying because of something stupid like a vendetta. Promise me, please.”

Remus drew in a breath and breathed it out gently. “Okay, I promise.”

“Good.” You nodded, looking back at his wound. “It gets cold upstairs, so if you want you can crash on my couch or something.” You muttered, finishing the bandage and looking up silently at Remus. You were done. Your eyes lingered his for a second longer before you began to pack up and move to put your stuff away.

Remus pushed off the chair. “What about you?”

“I’ll be upstairs, Remus. I always am,” You chuckled, pushing the medical supplies back into their cabinet. Remus was quiet, and you went to question him, before you felt his arms wrap around your waist.

“Who will keep you warm?” He muttered, bending to press a gentle kiss to your head.

“I don’t need a warm body, if that’s what you want, Remus.” You muttered, turning around to look up at him. He shook his head.

“That’s not what I want.”

You roll your eyes and push him away. “Whatever man,” You sigh. “You can sleep in my room if you’re that desperate. Take a shower first though,”

“Why?” Remus frowned.

“You smell like wet dog, that’s why.”

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