#oh my god the expressions they make at the end of the second episode

[sarucane]

OFMD Spiral Parallels 34: Manipulative Pirate Buddies 5

Intro: What I love most about how season 2 builds on season 1 of OFMD is the spiral narrative structure. Ground is repeatedly and explicitly re-trod from season 1 to season 2, but in season 2 everything goes deeper than season 1. Symbols appear and reappear, transformed. Meanings are shuffled, emotions are stronger and truer, and transformation is showcased above everything. The first season plucks certain notes, then the second season plucks the same ones--but louder, and then it weaves them together to create a symphony.

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Each of these episodes has subplots that bring home the themes of “the past as a villain” and “the past as chaos and transformation.”

In  Season 1, Jim has left the ship to chase revenge. Their present and future is being controlled by their past, and it’s not bringing any joy whatsoever. Jackie points out to Jim that focusing on the past like this is going to destroy their present, and for nothing really: one of the men who killed Jim’s family just died in front of them, and it didn’t change anything. And in the meantime, Olu is wallowing in pain and losing track of everything important to him.

In Season 2, the reunion of the crew is no smoother than the reunion of Ed and Stede. The part of the crew that stuck with Ed, like Ed himself, fears betrayal. They’ve been damaged by the past, and that threatens to destroy their present. On the other hand, Stede’s crew—like Stede himself—wants to “get back together,” wants the other part of the crew to feel safe again.

In between them we have Izzy, who feels that the past is utterly swamping him, destroying his present and closing his future. He rages at the unicorn, which was destroyed because of his actions. He feels he’s worthless now that he’s a “cripple” and he’s “already gone.”

He’s disconnected from his past and himself, asking his reflection “what even are you?” It’s impossible for Izzy to just “get over this,” as Jackie once told Jim to do. And Ed and Stede can’t just start over and be in easy 14-year-old boy love again. Going forward requires change, transformation that honors and acknowledges the past without being controlled by it.

And so, each plot of the Season 2 episode ends with a transformation. The crew of the Revenge put aside their past hangups to create something new out of a piece of their ship. Izzy accepts the invitation to transform, to become the “new unicorn,” a mythical creature that includes the past but looks towards the future.

And then, there’s Buttons. Who, in “We Gull Way Back,” had his heart broken by the death of a seagull. And who, in “Fun and Games,” turns into a seagull himself. In the first episode, he uses magic for destruction, but in the second he uses it for transformation. Something old and something new, at the same time.

And Stede and Ed demonstrate their own transformations.

When Ed left and came back, he and Stede never talked about what happened. It didn't matter: all that mattered was how they feel about each other right then. The present conquers the past and the future in one go.

Adult relationships keep going after moments like that. They hurt as well as heal, they create chaos as well as triumph. They require the acceptance and embrace of change.

And at the end of the s2 episode, Ed and Stede demonstrate just how much they have changed. They decide to try again, to hope that the past can be lived with and integrated into a future.

After all, if Buttons can turn into a seagull and Izzy can become a ship’s unicorn, anything is possible.

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#ofmd #ofmd s2 spoilers #our flag means death #ofmd s2 #ofmd spoilers #ofmd meta #ed teach #stede bonnet #blackbonnet #oh my god the expressions they make at the end of the second episode #holy crap these actors are hilarious

[giddyfatherchris]

I can't sleep

pairing: bang chan x reader

type: not requested

warnings: none, pure fluff baby

word count: 1k

requests: open for stray kids and bts

a/n: i thought of this when i had an insomnia episode for a few weeks and it always helped make me feel better, i hope it does the same for any night owl out there xxx

summary: the reader cannot find sleep, but instead finds comfort in the arms of her sweet sweet sweet partner

You awoke for what felt like the millionth night in a row. Eyes wide open, a little hot, and completely lucid. You stared at the ceiling, praying you would fall back asleep, but nothing.

Lately, you felt like a broken record. Almost every night, you would have the weirdest dreams and wake up every hour, struggling to get back to sleep. You would either end up on the couch reading a book or stay in bed trying every trick to reach a peaceful slumber once more.

Some nights, Chan was right by your side, and you cursed him for being asleep while you weren't. Of course, you immediately chased the thought from your brain every time. You knew how much sleep evaded him. The rare nights he could get were a blessing, and you would be a horrible person if you ever were mad at him for recuperating all his missing hours.

You checked your phone, hoping the time on your device would be decent enough for you to get up. You let out a growl of disappointment when you saw the numbers 3, 1, and 0 flash on the screen. You couldn’t help a spasm of frustration only to stop the motion dead in your tracks. You winced, praying you didn’t wake Chan up. After a few seconds of statuesque immobility, you realized your Aussie boyfriend was not in bed. You patted the blankets, searching for his muscular frame, but found nothing. You sat up and noticed the door ajar with a feeble light filtering through the crack.

You got out of bed, not before wrapping yourself properly like a burrito, and went out. Unsurprisingly, you found Chan in his office, gaze focused on the screen before his eyes. His hair was disheveled beneath the hood of his sweater. He wore his favorite pair of sweatpants and looked cozy as all hell. It seemed you weren’t the only one sleep eluded tonight.

You observed him for a few seconds, admired his handsome features, and marveled at his concentration. You felt your heart flutter with love for the man before you, gently humming to some mysterious song only he knew about. You shuffled to him, attracting his attention.

"Oh, hey baby. I didn’t know you were awake." he smiled at you like you were the best thing in the world, and you felt a herd of butterflies take control of your stomach but pouted at the mention of your insomnia.

"I think I caught your illness," you whined with your lower lip deep set in a pout. "I can't sleep well lately." He looked at your moody expression with a small smile illuminating his bare face. God, you were cute.

"Poor baby," he cooed, "I'm sorry to hear that." He opened his arms, motioning for you to sit on his lap.

You did so happily, sitting on his thighs and facing him like a koala. He stroked your back and held you tight.

"I'm sorry for saying I caught your illness. I feel so guilty telling you I can't sleep knowing you've been dealing with insomnia your whole life. I sound like a bratty kid, I'm sorry," you mumbled on his clothed shoulder.

He pulled back enough to meet your face. "Hey, I never said anything like that and didn't even think it. I get how frustrating it can be. As you said, I can't even remember a time when I didn't have insomnia. I'm so used to it that I don't really care anymore, but that doesn't mean I can't show you compassion for going through something similar. Okay? So I don't want to hear anything more about feeling guilty."

You nodded shyly before letting your head fall on his shoulder.

"My beautiful angel", he whispered while kissing the side of your head, just above your ear. You nuzzled in the crook of his neck, took a deep breath, and inhaled his familiar scent, appreciating the calming effect it always had on you.

You finally looked at his screen, wondering what he was working on. As usual, when Chan couldn’t sleep he used that time to work. He figured at a young age that if he couldn't use the late hours of the night to rest, he might as well put that free time to good use. He quickly explained the new song he was working on, inspiration striking in the dead of the night. You nodded appreciatively before settling your forehead on his chest.

You stayed like that for a little while, hoping sleep would find you, as it sometimes happened when you were cuddling with Chan, but nothing. Not the faintest sign of sleepiness.

"You really can’t sleep, uh?" he asked when you wiggled on his lap for the third time. He also hoped the cuddles would have lulled you to sleep as it usually did, and wondered if he had lost some of his effect on you.

You sighed deeply, "I don't know what's happening to me."

He sat back in his chair, hands on your thighs, to face you. He gently lifted his hands to cup your cheeks. You leaned into the touch and almost started purring like a kitten when he stroked the side of your face.

"I think it’s time we use the big guns," he suggested magnanimously.

He carried you to the couch and gently laid you down before disappearing. You heard him rummaging in the kitchen for a little while before he returned with two steaming cups of tea.

"First, a little chamomile tea. It helps to relax and fall asleep." He smiled before handing you the cup. "Careful, it's very hot."

He disappeared again and reappeared with more blankets, his Wolfchan plush you loved, and his laptop in one hand.

"What are we doing?" you stared curiously at him, the hint of a smile playing on your lips.

He sat down next to you and grabbed the remote.

"Now, we put on one of your favorite movies, and you just relax. I have to finish this tiny thing for work, and then we can cuddle. Does that sound good?"

You couldn’t help the smile on your face as you looked at your oh-so-caring boyfriend. You grabbed his face and kissed him deeply. You loved the way his lips just seemed to fit perfectly with yours. Once you pulled back, he seemed a little dazed but stared at you adoringly.

"Woah, what did I do to deserve that?" he whispered, gaze still going back and forth between your eyes and lips.

"Oh, not much. Just being the best boyfriend on earth."

He smiled shyly and kissed your forehead before putting the movie on play.

You cuddled into his side, lightly playing with his free hand. You watched the first movie, sipping on your comforting cup of tea while he worked. Once done, you watched another together until sleep finally graced the both of you with its peaceful embrace.

#ilya writes #stray kids #stray kids x reader #bang chan #bang chan x reader #bang chan x y/n #stray kids fluff #stray kids scenario #christopher bang

[oneatlatime]

Sokka's Master

pleasebegoodpleasebegoodpleasebegoodpleasebegoodpleasebegood

Strange choice of master but we'll see where this goes.

The meteor shower animation is quite meditative. I wouldn't mind it as a screensaver.

How to describe something exceptional to your blind friend: "You've never not seen anything like this." It's amazing the quality put into even the tiniest of throwaway jokes.

Are meteor strikes flammable?

I love how whenever Sokka's disappointed he gets noodle arms. A surprisingly consistent characterisation.

Momo butt skate.

Iroh. The fuck?

ok. So he's playing a part for the guards. Why?

Pretty.

Funny to think about, but as a former WWE character, Toph's probably had more hero worship than the Avatar.

Lots to say about this! First, I stand corrected! i honestly thought that Sokka would be immune to this specific insecurity by virtue of him not being a bender. I was wrong! Second, I love how, as soon as Sokka expresses that he feels that he isn't as talented as the rest of them, the others respond by listing his actual, invaluable talents, without which the group would be completely at sea. They don't respond with "no you're perfect!" they respond with "no one can read a map like you can" and how he keeps their spirits up with jokes. They're not using false praise. They are using specific facts. I love that an episode that looks like it's going to deal with a character feeling down on themselves establishes from the get go that the character is invaluable, actually. So often, the 'low self esteem stock episode' puts the affirmation of the character's value at the end. Which means the viewer spends the whole episode being convinced that the character in question might actually be useless. Here, we're told from the start that the character is invaluable - the problem is that they do not perceive themselves to be so. Quite on the nose for a show that deals so much with identity.

OMIGOD IT GETS BETTER!!!!!!!!!!

Validating Katara sweeps in and a) validates his feelings, while b) clearly explaining that his self-perception is not in line with how the others see him, which c) doesn't invalidate a) !!!!

Katara has such emotional intelligence when she chooses to use it.

Nuanced intelligent discussion of the complexities of emotions and self-perception in a Sokka episode I am so happy I am blessed the gods are shining on me today I'm sitting here twirling my hair and swinging my feet and doodling hearts on the corner of my journal

SHOPPING!!!!!

btw that's the same face he makes when he says SUKI!!!

"Reinvigorate my battling" this boy. just. this boy.

He lasted a lot longer than I would have with nun chucks.

Aang the Happy Meal toy.

Some say that Halberd is still spinning today.

Ladies and Gentlemen, I present: the 45 degree Sokka.

Some Foley artist had the time of their life with this weapons sequence.

Why thank you for that exposition, Mr. Exposition. Now walk away and we'll never see you again.

Toph does NOT move ONCE this whole scene and it's ever so slightly freaking me out.

Toph tells you she learned from Badgermoles and no one wants to discuss this further?!? We're going to gloss over that?

So this episode has a training montage theme.

Sokka goes freestyle on those door knockers.

That's one hell of a castle. Must be dark in there though. Tiny windows.

Which explains the several hundred candles. This show. Set up with one hand; slam dunk with the other.

This guy's reciting Sokka's s1 introduction on Kyoshi Island.

Sokka: Actually. I am a dumb. The Master: Sold.

The face of someone who is definitely picking up what you're putting down.

It's been ages since I watched the episode, but is some of what the Master saying here about swords an echo of what Zuko says to the kid in Zuko Alone when he's decapitating sunflowers?

A Sokka-less Gaang. Depressing and they know it.

The way Katara's voice actor says "oh everyone's a critic" is gold.

Multidisciplinary education vs. kid who's never been within a mile of the box he's being told to think outside of. Fight!

Yikes that was a meaty hit. Does Sokka have a nose left?

They're wearing beehives on their heads.

Was Sokka always this short?

The greens in this episode are such a delight.

The way he says "I'm finished!" Sounds like "Am finished" and you can actually hear the smiley emoji he throws in.

He's good.

What do they FEED him?

Sokka's voice actor had a great time this episode. All the voice actors had a great time actually.

Sokka invents the La Z Boy

Katara inadvertently invents a fandom war by attempting a joke.

They're all so useless and it's wonderful.

That was all only one day? That's a lot of outfit changes for one day.

"You mess things up in a very special way." Compliment? Let's go with compliment.

Sokka is so very Sokka this episode.

A reason to live is coming!

*thundering herds of shippers in the distance*

That's clever. The inciting incident gets smelted. Haven't seen that before.

This whole Iroh gets buff montage has been completely dialogue free on Iroh's part. Crazy levels of inner peace, that he'd doesn't need to snark back at the guard.

Seriously. What are they FEEDING these children. Also how is that door that shiny.

Sokka really has it in for those door knockers.

Apropos of nothing, the clouds in this episode are all so yummy. All these soft slate colours and misty layers.

Meteoric iron is actually a thing, right?

Ok but aren't mold made swords crappy?

HI YUE

I love how they managed to made a crafting montage where the character who does the least work is the one who looks like he's working the hardest.

"I saw a heart as strong as my garden decor"

"No it certainly wasn't your skills. You had none."

Creativity, versatility, intelligence, meat, sarcasm.

You've known him like two days and you can already tell he's more worthy than any man you've ever trained? Sounds like you had poor taste in students.

"No. This is my fight. Alone." Bro you are going to DIE. The first time you held a sword was two days ago. You might need the avatar on this one.

Guard who never shuts up actually kind of has a point here. He's a dick about as usual, but it's entirely possible that the rank and file of the Fire Nation army view Iroh's actions as a betrayal. Does anyone remember in Star Wars movie number 7, or maybe 8, when that Trooper sees Finn after he's switched sides and yells "traitor!" and it's the best part of the movie? Yeah, like that.

This episode throws the concept of linear time out the window. In two days, Iroh gets swole and Sokka masters sword fighting.

Do you think Sokka's realised yet that this is his final exam?

Yummy yummy clouds.

One in a million pocket sand shot.

One in a million stick placement.

So this master is like a sword spirit or something. He can't be human. There's no way he could get the scabbard to fly on perfectly without seeing.

"Try Lee, There's a million Lees. There's a tea shop in Ba Sing Se that has a super cranky waiter called Lee."

This guy's just this side of committing treason and I love it.

I see this Master is a devotee of the 'Hakoda school of shoving outrageously over the top compliments into Sokka's thick skull in the hopes that 1% of them will stick.' I approve.

This last scene has gorgeous hills and skies but you'll have to take my word for it because I've hit the image limit.

Sokka's been inducted into the super secret boy band!!!

He saved space earth for Toph! He's so considerate! He's fuelling the ships!

Let's compromise and call it space dirt instead.

Final Thoughts

This episode every two minutes: Sokka, you are currently flawless and you're about to get better. Me: Yes. Yep. Yeah. Seconded. I concur.

I like it! It's great! It's 24 minutes of the writers and characters fangirling over Sokka! Of course I like it! It made me criminally overuse exclamation marks! What else can I say?

Hands down my favourite episode is Bato of the Water Tribe. For Sokka's story, this episode is Bato of the Water Tribe part 2. Of course I'm going to love it. This episode was lab grown specifically for me.

Now let's see if I can say something about this episode that isn't poorly disguised squealing.

I love how the characters respond to Sokka saying he's not special with an evidence-based refutation rather than blanket reassurance.

I love how shopping cheers up Sokka. I love how Katara knows that shopping will cheer him up. This must be something she's learned since the show started. I don't think there were malls in the South Pole. So Katara was paying attention when Sokka and Momo went through the bag saga.

I love how much the master is baffled yet impressed by Sokka. He seems almost charmed by this breath of fresh air. I think it's hilarious that, when Sokka first approaches him, he's expecting early season 1 Sokka. He'd better send Suki a thank you card.

I also really like "The way of the sword doesn't belong to any one nation." It seems obvious to us, but in a world where there are weaponisable skills that are quite literally inseparable from the nations their wielders inhabit, it's probably something no one in the Gaang has ever heard before.

Obviously the episode is a little rushed - half hour kid's show and all that - but it's still pretty crazy that you can apparently impart a solid basic knowledge of swordplay in two days.

Toph going all tsundere is funny, and makes Aang and Katara unapologetically desperate for Sokka's company twice as funny as it already is. Toph's like "whatever" and the other two spent the day making a welcome home banner.

I love how Sokka's happiness is always so loud and shameless. It makes it contagious.

This episode highlights what Sokka's actual strengths are, by instructing him in what he thinks his strengths are. If that makes sense? Sokka is brain, which he's finally starting to realise by attending brawn lessons.

He's also heart, and I'll die on that hill.

Iroh getting swole was honestly just a thing that happened. No comment really, except it was interesting to have a reminder from the guard that a character we perceive as the good guy is currently perceived as the bad guy by everyone but us. When the Fire Nation does inevitably get defeated, a whole nation is going to have to reset their worldview and that will not be an easy process.

More like this please!

#atla #avatar: the last airbender #avatar the last airbender #sokka's master

[pastryslutsupreme]

Dun meshi ep 17 moment

Genuinely I cannot describe the way this ep makes me feel it is so ungodly beautiful. The way they animate violence, the way all of Falin’s movements, expressions, and reactions are so calculated and specific. You can see in her eyes what part of her is more in control, you can see her look in wonder at the Undine, you can see her examine Shuro for just a second before deciding to kill him, you can see her lift her breasts to dig out the knife, not in any sexual way but just get it out comfortably (bonus points for animating physicality), you can see her swing with the base of her human half’s hips before her dragon part does illustrating the disconnect between her new (foreign and oversized) body and how she takes a minute to move with that half of her body. makes me remember the comment Laois makes later about how her dentition doesn’t match the size of her body. It’s an artificially attached part of her, so of course she moves from the head down as if controlling a mech (OR SMTH IDK. PICK AN ELOQUENT ALLEGORY FOR ME). The brief look up after she lets the last spell loose is silent and brief, but oh god is it impactful. Just the voice acting for the quick gasps and breaths for her, Laois and Marcello convey more emotion that any dialogue could. Her eyes aren’t slits, they’re her ‘human’ eyes. God. The quick silent glance up contrasted with the wild clamber up the wall to escape means everything to me. This episode’s animation highlights character and physicality so well I’m going to vomit no that’s not an exaggeration, the hitch in my throat is close to a gag because it is that fucking good

Maybe I’m exaggerating but idgaf dun meshi makes me feel things. End of rant

#dungeon meshi new episode #dungeon meshi #dungeon meshi rant #delicious in dungeon #dunmeshi

[ilexdiapason]

(part one here) (part three here)

(CW: character experiences a severe derealization episode)

“D’you want me to order pizza?” Oli asks, somewhat redundantly, because Martyn is twenty-two (according to the police report) and a gamer, of course he’s not gonna turn down free pizza.

“Oh, god, yeah,” says Martyn. And, a second later - “Please.”

He fires up the Domino’s website obediently, pulls up the deals and picks one that’ll leave him some leftovers for when Martyn’s long gone tomorrow. Meateor for himself, as usual, and then he spins the laptop round on his knees to present Martyn with the options. “What are you having?”

Martyn stares at the screen, unblinking, for a few too many seconds.

“... Something wrong?”

He clears his throat. “Yeah, no, just. Um. Been a while.”

“D’you just want a margherita, then? Keep it easy?”

“No, I don’t - I was -” he grimaces, shakes his head roughly, and thumbs at the fabric of his shirt where the tea stain sits “- trying to remember what I liked.”

“Vegetarian?”

“No,” Martyn responds immediately.

“Olives? Mushrooms?”

“I’m not picky -”

“Pineapple on pizza?”

Martyn snorts. “Okay, yeah, I don’t much like pineapple on anything, I’ll give you that.”

“But as a concept.”

“No problem with it.”

“Then, Marty, my friend, you’ve lost the plot.”

He sits another moment, deliberating. Then - “Sweetcorn.”

“Yeah?”

“I like sweetcorn on pizza.”

“Alright,” says Oli, and spins the laptop round again to check the options. “Vegi Supreme or Chicken Feast?”

“I’ll take the chicken,” Martyn says, resolute.

Oli sends the order through, with potato wedges on the side, because it’s his money and he’s gonna pick the extra items for the deal. Then, once the little order tracker with the fake AI has popped up and started telling him stupid jokes to amuse him for the next 25 minutes or so, he turns back to look at Martyn. “Can I ask something?”

He raises his eyebrows. “Ask what?”

“And you don’t need to tell me if it’s, like, personal or whatever, just… what were you eating? If you haven’t seen pizza in however long?”

Martyn makes a face. “Whatever, honestly. It wasn’t a big worry for me - I mean, not like I could - yeah, it was just whatever. Not dead yet, so I’m clearly not malnourished.”

Oli cocks his head. “Whatever like whatever you were given, or whatever like you were scavenging?”

“Like - uh - like - I mean, I wouldn’t say scavenging, that’s - like whatever I could find? I know I’m not explaining this very clearly, it’s -”

“No, no, I said you didn’t need to tell me! Don’t have to say anything you don’t want to.” (It’s not like Oli doesn’t want to know, but he doesn’t need to know if it’s going to make Martyn uncomfortable to explain it.)

“Anyway. It wasn’t bad, it was just… y’know how Covid makes it so you can’t taste anything? Little bit like that.”

“Original Covid did. I don’t know about all the new variants.”

“Ah, yeah, heard about those! Did they ever run out of Greek letters?”

“Don’t think so, thank goodness.”

“Yeah,” Martyn nods.

Beside Oli, the little Domino’s robot lets him know that their pizzas are now going in the oven.

It feels odd, to be sitting here on the sofa, taking an extended lunch break with somebody who he’s only known from Minecraft servers and scratchy in-game prox chat. It feels odd to know that he’s doing hospitality for a man six or seven years younger than him, a friend who’s never answered out-of-character about himself before today. It feels odd to know that he’s actually looking at the real Martyn - not some rat, not some pirate, just… some guy.

Oli swallows and steels himself for what he’s about to say. “Erm - again. Don’t have to tell me anything you don’t want to. But… besides this whole Doc thing, what was your life like? Your normal life?”

Martyn’s expression flips into something unreadable for a second, then mellows again into neutrality. “Yeah, uh - nothing special, really. Born and raised in Nottingham, did alright at school, got the grades for uni but I ended up deferring. I was trying to get a job in my gap year but I didn’t really wanna end up behind the counter at GAME or McDonald’s or anything, and nowhere else ever got back to my applications, so… spent a lot of time at home, playing video games. No girlfriend, no mates who really stuck after college; not much worth writing home about. I wasn’t much of anything, really, not then.”

Oli is, he decides, going to ignore the implications of that comment. “Family?”

���Mum, dad, sister who’s been moved out for a few years. Dog. Oh, I hope he’s still alive, that’d suck if I never see my dog again.”

“Fingers crossed,” says Oli.

“What about you? What’s the home life of OrionSound like, when he’s not at the computer?”

“Oh, Marty, my entire life is at the computer,” he quips. “I work in software development. I actually did my degree in psychology, but you’d be surprised, there’s not a lot of room in the market unless you’ve done a load of other certifications as well. I guess I could have got a therapy licence, but as it turned out, I’d spent enough time in first year making terrible visual novels that by the time I got into the workforce I technically knew how to code. AI snapping at our heels now, of course, but it’s probably gonna eat itself by Christmas, so I’m not too worried about that.”

“I dunno,” says Martyn, “I’ve seen some pretty advanced AI.”

“So, yeah. I spent a few years freelancing, contracting for one place or another - I’m quick, which people seem to like, although that’s mostly so I can get back to gaming as soon as possible. And then… like two and a bit years ago? Yeah, would’ve been two years this past July… then I got a really nice position at CHESTCorp, it’s mostly remote work, I drive down to London every few months so they can “review my performance in a controlled environment”, whatever that means, and they pay well enough that I can afford this place on my own, which is -”

Oli stops talking when he notices Martyn’s face has gone white as a sheet.

“What’s wrong?”

“I knew it,” Martyn murmurs.

“What?”

“I knew it,” he says again, stronger, “I knew I shouldn’t have trusted you, I knew you - I thought - he told me this would happen, I’ve seen it happen, I should’ve just learned from my mistakes the fucking first time, but clearly I’m stupid.”

“Marty, what are you -”

“Didn’t wanna believe this shit could follow me out here, but evidently it - oh. Oh, no, no, you fucking - it’s not over, is it? I’m still - that’s why nobody picked up the phone, it wasn’t real, you couldn’t synthesise my mother’s voice, I’d know! You’re CHEST, of course you’re CHEST, the one person I thought - I mean, I hoped - you’re fucking cruel, is what this is, it’s cruel, and you’re not fooling me twice. Don’t know how you got the food this realistic, but -”

“Martyn,” Oli tries to interrupt, “are you okay?”

“Shut the fuck up,” Martyn says through gritted teeth. “You’ve given the game away now, CHEST agent. Should’ve known it wasn’t real. Should’ve known I couldn’t get out that easy. Or you caught up before I got out, one of you fuckers, planted something, or - I don’t know, made me think I was finally out of this stupid place. Made me think it was fine so I’d start giving up secrets. Well, you’re not getting another word out of me, you fucking idiot. Some interrogation room you’ve got here, huh? This your best simulation? Get a better model for your TV, I’ll tell you that for free, the reflection’s too smooth.”

Well. Er. “Martyn,” he tries again, “I think you might be having a flashback?”

“Nothing back about it, you bastard. Giving me false hope like that. Thank god I don’t actually know Doc’s name, or you’d have been able to track him too, wouldn’t you? Fuck you. Don’t ever bring my family into this again, any of you.”

“Okay,” Oli says slowly, rifling through his psychology knowledge for grounding techniques, “you think this isn’t real, right now?”

“I know it isn’t real,” Martyn spits, “and it’s getting worse the more I’m poking at it. See, look -” he stomps a foot at the floor “- you’re losing resolution trying to keep it running.”

The carpet, which has not changed and is certainly not lower resolution than it was when they got here, endures being scuffed at. Oli doesn’t want to actually lay a hand on Martyn right now, though; he’s got a bad feeling that’ll end in something much worse than being kicked. Instead he dips into the kitchen across the room, pops an ice cube out of the tray faster than he’s ever needed to, and brings it back over to the sofa. “Here,” he says, chucking it at Martyn’s lap, “that real enough for you?”

Martyn catches the projectile reflexively. He stills, silent, both hands cupped around the ice cube, staying in the air.

Then, gradually, his eyes unfocused… his arms lower.

He opens them and stares down at the piece of ice in his palm, and, slowly and almost imperceptibly, begins to rock forward.

The Domino’s tracker chimes again. Their food has finished cooking, and it’s being delivered by Amal. Oli almost wants to laugh at the absurdity of it.

Whatever Martyn’s running from, it must go a lot deeper than he thought.

(part five here)

#reverse isekai au #itlwlore #martyn itlw #oli theorionsound #pirates smp #scurvyblr #vtuber martyn #ilexworks #cw derealization

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★彡Parfum d’étoile - episode twenty-one

scaramouche x reader smau

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You hoped and prayed not to trip as you were making your way to the dorm rooms with your phone in hands, texting the two boys you were supposed to meet more than 30 minutes ago, and your laptop in the bag that was decorating your shoulders as you were running for your life.

Scaramouche seemed mad enough already, and it would be downright impolite to take your sweet time getting there.

An accident did end up happening, not looking in front of you was eventually going to result in you bumping into someone, and you did right as you entered the building.

You phone ended up slipping through your fingers and right onto the hardwood floor that was plastered on all the floors of the dorms.

"Oh my god! I’m so sorry i wasn’t looking!" You apologised, reaching for your phone and silently praying that the screen didn’t crack but he was quicker than you.

His hand gently brushed yours as he picked your phone up.

"It’s okay, don’t worry about it." he handed it to you with a smile before getting up from his crouching position

"Oh, thank you! Sorry again." You did the same and finally got the chance to get a good look at him

He looked like the cliché jock in those high school romance, tall, piercing blue eyes and a smile so bright that anyone would swoon at the sight of it.

His arms were covered in scars and, by what his V-neck was showcasing, you could guess that there was more where that came from.

"Uh, are you waiting for the elevator too?" He spoke up, visibly disturbed because of the obvious checking out he was the subject of.

You straighten up, looking up at his eyes before looking to the side in a mix of shame and embarrassment "Yeah…" you replied, in a hushed tone.

When the elevator finally comes you get inside without a second thought and he follows behind you.

Your hands brushed again as you both tried to pressed "2" which resulted in a nervous chuckle from you.

And as if those embarrassing encounters weren’t enough, you brushed hands for the third and final time as you both pressed the doorbell for the dorm "219" at the same time.

The Universe had to have something against you.

"Are you… a friend of Kazuha ?" The idea of Scaramouche having more than one friend didn’t sit right with you so the only logical explanation behind the man beside you being there was that he needed to speak to Kazuha.

But before he could answer, the door opened aggressively.

"Y/N finally! Took you long enough." Scaramouche was the one to open the door. He looked mad but his expression rapidly morphed into confusion when he saw the man standing next to you

"Ooh so you’re Y/N!" The taller man exclaimed loudly, wrapping an arm around your shoulder almost instinctively "I’m Childe it’s nice to finally meet you! I heard plenty about you, you know?"

"Uh… plenty good or plenty bad ?"

Before he could answer, Scaramouche’s soft hand wrapped firmly around your wrist and yanked you away from him and into his dorm room

"Leave her alone already. What do you want ?"

"No need to be so uptight, Scara. And no need to grab her so violently either, no one’s taking her away, I swear." He chuckled

"What do you want ?" Scaramouche repeated, getting more and more irritated every second the other man stood in front of him

"Just came here to give you back the books you lent me, calm down. Plus there was something i wanted to speak to you about real quick."

Scaramouche groaned, not looking forward to whatever his friend wanted to speak to him about, before finally letting go of your wrist.

"Fine, let’s take this outside."

"Why does it sound like you wanna fight me ?"

The shorter man glanced at you before stepping outside and closing the door

"Hey."

With all the commotion, you didn’t even notice Kazuha laying on the couch.

He sat up to give you just enough space to sit down.

"Albedo and Heizou already finished their part and the sent it to me so we just have to finish ours and we can submit it to the teacher."

"What was the point of making a group of 5 if we just ended up working in two different groups"

"Maybe because it’s easier to work on 5 different chapters if we’re 5" if it was anyone else saying this sentence you would think that they found you stupid for even asking that question but it sounded weirdly genuine coming out of Kazuha’s mouth.

"Oh yeah, that makes sense. How long do you think this will take?"

"An hour or two probably, you have to go somewhere ?"

"Oh no, not really."

"Ah that’s good, then. It means you can have dinner with us."

"Dinner… with you guys ?"

"Uh yeah? We’re supposed to eat Italian today."

"Oh I totally forgot about that! Thank God you reminded me I was about to pass on a free dinner"

Silence installed itself for a little while before you decided to speak up

"So uh… that guy was a friend of Scaramouche ?"

"Oh Childe? Yeah they’re super close. He wouldn’t even admit it but i’m pretty sure he would give his right kidney to that man if necessary"

"Really?" From the interaction that you just witnessed, it just seemed like Scaramouche hated the guy

"What are you guys speaking about?" You didn’t even seem to notice the door opening up before Scaramouche entered the living room

"Nothing" Kazuha said in a sing-songy tone, changing his sitting position to give Scaramouche space to sit

"Scooch over Y/N, you’re in my spot"

"Don’t you want to go in the middle instead? It’s comfortable in here"

"Oh I’m sorry! I didn’t know it was your mother that paid for that couch! Get your ass out of here" his tone dropped slightly at the last sentence

"Geez calm down, little bitchboy" you chuckled and could hear Kazuha doing the same

a loud "ow" left your lips as Scaramouche pinched and pull at your cheeks in response to the nickname.

You moved a bit, getting closer to Kazuha as the purple headed man sat down in the spot you were occupying just seconds before

"Let’s get to work."

— ^_^ —

"Hey Y/N, order us something to drink too while you’re at it"

"I really need to check you into rehab"

With Scaramouche’s phone in hands you scrolled on the ‘Italian restaurant’ category, deciding which one would be the better pick

"That one look nice, it has 4.7 stars" you showed the screen to Scaramouche who squinted to examine it in details

"4.7? Why not 5, huh?"

"Kuni just shut up already. Pick this one Y/N, it sounds good"

"Ok then we’ll eat there. What do you guys want to eat ?"

"I’ll take a pizza." Scaramouche said reluctantly, still not thrilled at the idea of eating there

"Yeah me too!"

"Picking an Italian restaurant just to end up ordering a pizza is crazy cliché"

Scaramouche crossed his arms before replying "Ok well what are you ordering, carissima?"

"Cari-who?"

"That’s Italian for dearest, you’re too broke to know that kind of stuff" he said smirking

"I thought it was Ma chère ?"

"That’s french, Kazu"

"Oh. Close enough."

"I’ll take a pizza i think" you added clicking on the pizza that seemed the tastiest to you

"Are you fucking with me?"

"Here" you handed his phone back to Scaramouche "pick the one you want" your gaze shifted to Kazuha who just made himself comfortable on the floor "isn’t this uncomfortable Kazuha? There’s place on the sofa."

"No I’m good. The floor is cold, i like it"

"The food should be here in 20 minutes"

"You didn’t ask Kazuha what he wanted though"

"He usually picks for me, it’s okay, he knows what i like"

"We should clean up the mess we made in the meantime, no?"

"Yeah… probably" the white haired man muttered even though he made no effort in getting up from the cold floor

— ^_^ —

Kazuha groaned as he closed the door, having lost the game of rock-paper-scissors he was the one that had to go fetch the delivery which resulted in you and Scaramouche being left alone in the small apartment

It was the first time that you were alone with him since the day before yesterday when he threw that one remark that threw you off and you couldn’t help thinking about it.

Frankly it was the first thing you thought of when he opened up the door a few hours earlier and everytime you looked at him the thought was always at the back of your head.

Maybe he forgot, you thought, even though you didn’t really believe it.

Scaramouche was staring at his phone and you couldn’t help but stare at him and before you could help yourself you, once again, spoke up without thinking.

"Hey Kuni."

"Mhm?"

"Can you kiss me"

He looked up quickly, eyes wide.

"Huh?? What are you talking about?"

"Last time you said you’d kiss me if i ask"

"Are you still thinking about that ? Listen i said i was sorry-"

"Well, I’m asking now. So are you gonna do it ?" You cut him off

"What has gotten into you ?" He looked away, face warming up and ears visibly red

"What? You didn’t mean it?"

"No it’s just- why all the sudden?"

"I don’t know, just felt like it. It’s not like i asked you to be the father of my firstborn child, it’s just a kiss." You said, repeating what he told you over text

"Are you saying that to tease me?"

"No I’m serious. Kiss me."

He buried his face into his hands

"What? Don’t tell me you never kissed anyone before"

"It’s not that! Why all the sudden ?" He repeated

"I just thought that you spoke a lot about kissing me but never actually had the guts to, i thought that maybe if i asked you’d do it"

He glanced at the door, hoping that Kazuha would come in quickly and save him.

It was your first time seeing Scaramouche blush, you wanted to put your hand over his chest to feel his heartbeat and how quick it was at this moment.

Maybe that’s why he was teasing you all the time, seeing someone having that kind of reaction really was fun

Scaramouche sighed in an almost disappointed way. He slapped himself violently ,which caused you to jump a bit, and totally regained his composure.

The only proof left of his previous state was his ears still coated in a crimson red

"Ok, sure."

"Great."

Before you even had the chance to get closer to the man in front of you the door opened revealing Kazuha behind it holding two bags of takeout in one hand

Scaramouche sighed again in a relieved way this time

"Hope I didn’t interrupt anything."

"No no, you’re good" his friend said, putting a hand over his chest in relief

"I’ll go home after this, I have homeworks to finish" you lied before opening the pizza box Kazuha had nicely put right in front of you.

Extras!

It was so hard to describe childe bc i didn’t want the fact that it wad him to be obvious so i had to try so hard not to mention his fucking hair

It was supposed to be Kazuha that dragged you out of Childe’s hold at first but i thought that i need to tone it down w the Kazuha x reader, bro is NOT the main character in this

i’ll make them kiss one day I swear

I need to stop uploading at 9am right before sleeping bro it’s becoming a problem

This is basically the draft tbh i just did a quick rereading i’m lazy sorry but i’ll edit it probably

I luv pizza i really want one now i’m hungry

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oh my fucking god hannibal blew on the soup in the spoon so it cooled down before he gave it to will. i am in shambles.

okay no but seriously this is literally so representative of hannibal's thought process in this episode in my opinion. he blew on the spoon for like 2 seconds, which would not have cooled it down much at all. its the principle of the gesture, and shows hannibal felt compelled to care for will. i dont think will even saw it (or registered it) because he was still super drugged up, so it couldn't have been for manipulative reasons.

i think it was because in hannibal's mind, at this point, he was equating will to mischa. he just, presumably, performed surgery on will's shoulder and took the bullet out of him, stitched him up, changed his shirt, sat him at the table, and made soup for him. so, already, he is going through the motions of actions that would be seen in this context as displays of great love, consideration, and affection. especially for someone who he both already loves (so the feeling is there in the first place) and also intends to be dead by the end of the night anyway.

at this point, i think hannibal almost regressed to the mindset of a caregiver that he had for mischa because of the parallel he drew in his mind (or bedelia manipulated him to draw in his mind, lol) between will and mischa. because he loved will in the unconditional and irrevocable way he loved mischa, and he believed that the only way he could forgive will was to do what he did to her. hannibal thought he had to eat him. despite this, or, rather, in alignment with this, he saw will as a person he loved. and so, he blew on the spoon. he felt compelled to care for will. he probably did the same thing for mischa as a child

of course, once jack gets there (and also as will starts talking and wakes up more) hannibal gets caught up in the theatrics of it and comes back to the present. but i feel like before that, even just a little bit, he felt compelled to care for will the way he cared for mischa.

what really sells this for me is that in the script, he was supposed to just raise a straw to will's lips. i think this was changed to make this scene more intimate, and also to express hannibal's genuinely caring feelings towards will in these moments.

#pluto analyzes #im honestly kinda fuzzy on the whole mischa thing so forgive me if some of this is off #but i was scrolling through dolce to get a screenshot for a web weave and i noticed this and instantly had to write about it #i go Crazy for vulnerable hannibal #nbc hannibal #hannibal lecter #hannibal #will graham #hannigram #hannibal analysis #hannibal meta #dolce #hannibal 3x06

[majortomyourcurcuitsdead]

Some S2 E2 thoughts

Just rewatched a second episode of a second season; what a good one it is.

I wanted to write out some thoughts I had about Aziraphale’s and Crowley’s dynamic while watching it; this may have been discussed already in one way or another, but I think this aspect is so omnipresent within the series that it can sort of be taken of granted, and possibly overlooked. I also like analysing out loud, or, like here, by writing it out (it's good for my as I like to call it my acting brain).

So, my main point being is (and it can divulge into a different one in a bit cause I am sleepy yet passionate about this)- Both of them see through each other, like no one else they know does.

Crowley’s “I want to destroy children of Job” ? (Naah, Aziraphale doesn’t buy it)

Aziraphale’s responses to Crowley ~ - Whose side are you on? - God’s of course. - Oh, really? The same God that wants me to whack the kids? - Yes… (Crowley’s like lmao angel welcome to the club I guess)

And please, this is so important to support this whole point - can we talk about Crowley’s

“What do you know about what I want” bit

The facial expression, tone of voice and the eyes which we luckily have a quick glimpse of in this scene (and I have a suspicion that it was done on purpose so they are visible here), they scream “I see and understand that you know me, but it’s too dangerous for me to just be who I am. So let’s continue, at least for now, to play this game and let me create the illusion that I am a demon that I am, they need to see it. Not because I sincerely want to actually be one, fuck that to be honest; I just don’t want to die. Am I angry at this? Do I even feel a certain contempt, actually directed at myself for where I am at? Yes. Can it be better? No”.

But I also think that this is buried quite deep in the case of Crowley; you could say it’s subconscious (but most likely with time and at some point comes more to the light). I also realised with rewatching and reading other’s thoughts about this, this I-want-to-destroy-children-of-job-and-stuff “shield” for his own survival has actually grown thicker with time. (And what I want to add, not deep enough to actually sincerely want to be evil, that wouldn’t be the character we have; at least in a canon way we have now).

It’s interesting because Aziraphale is not quite the same [yet], in regards to a stance with his respective “offices”; so they are not fully mirroring each other in this aspect [again, and hopefully yet]. (As an additional note, the most similar Aziraphale was to Crowley in this regard was right after the failed Armageddon, but as we know at the end of Season 2 he returned to Heaven with a newfound hope to make it better).

Yes, Aziraphale sees through Crowley and Crowley sees through Aziraphale. But it’s only Aziraphale who actually wants to be a part of Heaven. And more precisely, he stands for what Heaven is on paper (love light peace etc), which is in fact very obviously very questionable in practice. And excuse me, Crowley? The Shuhite Crowley who in the end saves children (and also later down the line is concerned about feeding ducks with bread? Pure evil incarnate yes). Definitely a very loyal servant of Hell.

Crowley is obviously way ahead in his journey of being the odd one out, and this episode beautifully shows a muuuchh slower downhill route of a similar nature for Aziraphale (“You’re going to fast for me Crowley” much?) But that being sad, Crowley assists him on his journey when he feels is a right moment to do so, by nudging him in a direction of questioning Heaven (cause he sees his Angel is deep down in his propaganda sh*t and Crowley just wants him out of there), but also just by being there where Aziraphale is in distress without making uncomfortable moments more uncomfortable for him (I remember specifically this being pointed out by someone already, I will make sure to link the post once I find it). So as mentioned, both of them see through each other, like no one else they know does, right? Imagine how the will see through each other even more clearly after both of them are on the same page in this regard.

Ok I will be going to sleep .. soonish cause if I said "now" that would be lying tbf I just take tooo long to prepare for sleep

#good omens #good omens 2 #good omens meta #good omens theory #good omens thoughts #crowley #demon crowley #aziraphale #angel aziraphale #ineffable lovers #ineffable boyfriends #ineffable spouses #ineffable idiots #ineffable partners #good omens posting

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Stampede Wolfwood got Metaphorically Isekai'd (No This is Not a Shitpost)

Oh my god if this winds up being part of my legacy I'll probably cry.

So. Everyone who's watched the new show knows that Wolfwood is introduced by getting hit by Meryl's van in the middle of the desert where he is literally the only thing to get hit for miles around. What an entrance. Welcome to the team buddy.

[ID: A screenshot from Trigun Stampede Episode 4. At an above view, the van has spun, unfortunately sending the trailer back part crashing directly into Wolfwood. He is starfished face-first into it, rather comically. End ID.]

It's funny as heck, but, since I am deranged, I'm gonna try and convince you that this is not only an isekai joke, but that the basic premise of an isekai actually applies fairly well to Stampede Wolfwood in the first season... but then a lot of the standard tropes are made into notable and tragic subversions. Also please note I have never actually watched an isekai anime so maybe take all this with a grain of salt. Or several. (Also isekai is a really broad genre. I'm talking specifically about the tropiest things to come out of it - please don't take what I'm about to discuss as representative of the entire genre!)

In the manga, and I believe in the 98 anime as well, Wolfwood is spotted by Vash while him and the insurance girls are travelling on a bus. He is out in the middle of the desert, and so thirsty and exhausted he's initially mistaken for dead. Vash and the girls manage to cause enough of a ruckus that he is literally saved (which echoes the influence they, but especially Vash, will have on him later on), and they all end up on the bus as him and Vash become acquainted - the start of their companionship, and the start of their journey together (being quite literally on a moving vehicle). In the 23 anime, it all seems set up to give us the same intro: there is a vehicle, Wolfwood is clearly exhausted from trekking through the desert, Meryl and Vash are there... and then, suddenly -

[ID: Two screenshots from Trigun Stampede Episode 4. In the first, Wolfwood is walking with Punisher across the sand with a bright blue sky background. He does not see the van coming into sharp focus on a direct path towards him. In the second, Meryl, in the driver's seat, looks out with a shocked expression. Roberto's hand has reached over to grab the wheel. End ID.]

Pfft. Sorry I had to rewatch this to get the screenshots and I swear it does not get any less funny. Anyways, Wolfwood gets hit instead of getting rescued, but the end result is the same - he ends up in the vehicle and his journey with them begins.

So. Why the difference?

Well, I can only really speculate, and honestly it was probably just for the humour of it, but I do have another (deranged) suggestion.

See, Wolfwood in the manga is a little different from Stampede's Wolfwood - he's a lot friendlier for one (though no less trying to scam people), and he's got a little bit more self-made purpose (protecting and providing for the orphanage), even if he still lacks true agency. Stampede Wolfwood, by contrast, is a lot more aimless. He's on constant survival mode, which makes him a lot more openly abrasive right from the get-go, more cavalier about his own life (smokes way more than in the manga, takes bullets when there's actually no reason to), and a lot less in control of his outward persona (there have been many observations I've seen on how he's not the best at holding back his emotions - imo I don't think manga Wolfwood is especially good at that either, but in Stampede, it's really obvious).

Stampede Wolfwood also plays up his "monstrousness" a lot more in front of people, which is probably the most significant difference to me. Manga Wolfwood... doesn't exactly try to hide it, but he tends to take a "well, somebody had to do what needed to get done" attitude, like a kind of tired "I know there's no going back and I know I've turned into a monster. This is all I know how to be now. Somebody has to make the hard calls." But he feels shame about it all the same - look at how he puts his sunglasses on whenever he's about to do something he finds reprehensible (well, except the Ninelives fight... but no one was around to witness him there). It's made pretty explicit later that the glasses are a way for him to say "don't look at me. don't see what I've become".

Meanwhile, Stampede Wolfwood never takes the glasses off. He's much more upfront about the threat he poses - calling out Vash for not watching his back, outright saying he could've shot him - not a smart move when trying to earn someone's trust. His teasing, when he does it, isn't quite as playful, and has a bit of a bite to it. It's almost like he wants to be hated; like he's torn between justifying the necessity of his actions and convincing others that he is just as much of a monster as he feels.

I really think the key differences have a lot to do with their respective situations. Wolfwood in the manga... he got out, for a bit. He couldn't go back to the orphanage, but for at least a little bit, he wasn't under the Eye of Michael's thumb, he did get to meet people outside of missions and travel a bit, and was acting on his own intent... until he ended up pulled back into it because of Knives. Stampede Wolfwood has been under their control since he was taken from the orphanage. Everyone he loves is a hostage. He's taken on the name of his weapon and has known nothing else except this world of darkness - there's very little to imply he's travelled or spoken to anyone without it being for some mission. He's under consistent surveillance.

This "babysitting" mission, then, is something very different from his usual. It's not an assassination. Even more so, it's putting him in close contact with people who are not part of the world that he inhabits, the only one he's known since he was taken, which kickstarts significant changes in his life. You could even say he's been... transported to a different world than the one he'd lived in up to this point...

Enter Truck-kun. Or, rather, Van-kun.

Alright, so what is an isekai? Essentially, it's a wide-ranging genre where the protagonist gets transported or reincarnated to another world (usually regular world -> fantasy/sci-fi world), and typically involves an ordinary person becoming important/powerful in this new world - the genre is, a lot of the time, a mix of power fantasy and wish fulfillment.

Obviously, there is no literal transporting to another world here; it is still very much the same world (I'll bring up why this is important later.) But it's notable that Wolfwood remains very much the outlier in their group - he does not blend in, and his methods and approach are very different to that of the rest, who do not come from the same "world" as him. It's the start of a pretty drastic change in situation for him. It's why I really wish there were more episodes showing his dynamic with the group before it all went to hell - I bet he was so awkward.

The next thing I want to mention is that if you thought I was going to be arguing that there is a standard isekai parallel here... well I lied to you. A lot of the common tropes actually get subverted in kinda heartbreaking ways.

Usually the protagonist of an isekai (not always, but often) is some kind of chosen one. They are able to excel in situations that others cannot, and it's usually because they bring some kind of skill or knowledge from their old life that the people in the new world, obviously, don't. They tend to become ultra powerful, well able to take on any of their challenges in this new world, with advantages others don't have.

This doesn't sound like anything to do with Wolfwood after being hit by Meryl's van. But it sure sounds an awful lot like him after being taken by the Eye of Michael.

He is transferred from his comparatively normal life to one straight out of a sci-fi horror. He's a chosen "Child of Blessing", ranked "S+". He was able to survive grievous harm and experimentation, "excelling" where most other hapless kids did not. What did he bring with him from his old life that none of the people in his new life seem to have that allowed him to survive in the way he did? Well... he had something to protect didn't he? That's how he continues to struggle on. This is far from the sentiment shared by people like Conrad and Legato.

And so Wolfwood becomes ultra powerful - his body is fast, strong and resilient; he's efficient and good at what he's been trained to do. But this is far from anything he wanted. The power fantasy is subverted. Wolfwood is powerful enough to handle pretty much any threat that's thrown at him... but all it does is isolate and alienate him, and make him feel like a monster. Another aspect of isekai is that freedom one gets from being able to start over and become someone closer to their ideal self in a new setting - that's the wish fulfillment part. Well, Wolfwood has never been further from free, or less like the person he wishes to be. He hates everything he has become, but can't get out. Unable to change his situation, and increasingly jaded and disillusioned, Wolfwood takes on the moniker of "Punisher" and gives up on his old self. "Wolfwood" has effectively died.

Other than "transfer" isekai, there is also another kind - the "reincarnation" isekai. I'm not going to even touch bringing up the premise of reincarnation with a guy who carries around a giant cross on his back as I am far from qualified (knowing very little about Christianity at all), but I think it's worth noting that Wolfwood's arc (in all iterations) has much to do with his ever-present conflict with Vash over morality, but also just as much about his struggle to reconcile the person he was with the person he was forced to become, and if there is such a thing as forgiveness or redemption for him.

If "Wolfwood" has died before the story started, then he is "reincarnated" over the course of the story as he slowly starts to find himself again, with the kickstarting impetus being him getting hit by Meryl's van.

The changes don't start instantly. He wakes and things seem relatively normal - the plan is working, there's someone obviously suspicious of him - all stuff he's probably very used to. And then Vash goes and completely blindsides him.

[ID: A screenshot from Trigun Stampede Episode 4. A close up of Vash's face in the dim lighting, with eyes softened and a smile. End ID.]

"I can see it in his eyes."

Okay, so we all kinda giggle a little bit here because who the hell says that to some sketchy guy wearing dark sunglasses in a dark cave-like area when you've only just met, but I really want to stress that this is probably the first truly positive interaction Wolfwood has had in years... and I think Vash is well aware of that.

Wolfwood starts the transition from darkness to light... quite literally.

Almost all of Wolfwood's defining scenes are in the darkness of night, in contrast to the brightly lit desert in the day - think of when he moves away from the fire to speak to Zazie at the end of his intro episode, and assassinates the EoM traitor at the beginning of episode 6. In episode 5, we also get this:

[ID: Two screenshots from Trigun Stampede Episode 5. In the first, Rollo has Vash pinned to a metal wall by his neck. The sun can be seen between the two of them. In the second, Rollo lies dead on the ground. It is now night, and Vash stands over him, head low. Wolfwood stands a distance away. End ID.]

As Vash tries to speak to Rollo, to talk him down, the sun, though setting, is bright and illuminates both their faces. This all comes crashing down, literally, as Wolfwood takes the shot. Rollo falls, the sun stops shining on him, and by the time they all reach his body, night has fallen and the world is in darkness. The light goes out for Rollo... and in Wolfwood's eyes, for him too. He shot out of mercy, after all. He's living a nightmare he sees no escape from nor feels deserving of escaping from - worse, he feels as though he's a part of that darker setting, dragging it into their journey along with him.

However, we've established the lens of the "reincarnation" isekai for the purposes of this analysis, and along with that usually comes a way to compensate or reconcile for missed opportunities or mistakes made in the past by becoming something closer to one's own original ideal - sometimes this can even be a literal starting over, by being reborn into one's own younger self. And that's the importance of what Vash says to Wolfwood in episode 4 - he sees the potential in Wolfwood; the old self he thought had "died" a long time ago. Vash knows he's not the person he's been made to become and encourages him - not to do as Vash does, but to do as Wolfwood actually wants to do but thought for the longest time as hopeless. After all, what is a blank ticket if not a second chance or a new lease on life?

On the sand steamer in episode 6, the scene starts off in daylight once again, but after Wolfwood realizes the new assailant is Livio and we see their backstory, the snap back to the present scene is at night, and the scene darkens as the situation becomes more dire... and as Wolfwood comes to the conclusion that he will have to kill his brother.

But as Zazie's bug, or "eye", gets shot by Vash deflecting what would have been a fatal blow to Livio... suddenly, Wolfwood is free to act without the EoM's ever present surveillance. This is a serious step to severing the binds to that old life, and, as Wolfwood ultimately does not want any harm to come to Livio, he finds another way. And the sky starts to lighten again.

[ID: A screenshot from Trigun Stampede Episode 7. A close up of Livio's face with a distant, pensive expression. A wisp of smoke trails underneath as the pinkish hue of the sunrise is seen in the background. End ID.]

Of course, while this does succeed in waking him, it doesn't actually save him. But it is enough that Wolfwood decides to try letting a little bit of hope back in - to acclimate, even if just a little, to Vash's ideals, or his "world". Wolfwood's wish, to protect the orphanage, is (temporarily) fulfilled - in broad daylight, and without the death he'd been so accustomed to in his old "world". While he outwardly denies it, angrily telling Vash that he is no longer "Wolfwood" and instead merely "the Punisher", that "I'm not like you", the episode's title card, which appears directly after this exchange, does not agree.

[ID: A screenshot from Trigun Stampede Episode 7. A black background with white text; the title card for the episode that reads "#07 Wolfwood". End ID.]

He's more himself than he's been in a long time.

In that sense, going back to my insane original premise, we can say that he was isekai'd once by transfer, turning him into someone else... then isekai'd again by reincarnation after he thought his old self dead, helping him to start on the path to finding that younger self and that hope he thought he'd lost. It's a double subversion, in a way, as the first is far from wish fulfillment, and the latter is actually a restoration - a realization that as he slowly starts to transition to the light, he actually never left this world at all when he was changed against his will. He's not a monster of the dark. He still has a place in this lighter world.

Heartwarming, in a way, but also kind of heartbreaking, as if he hasn't truly left this world then there are still consequences.

Wolfwood, after this, still has to complete his contract. He didn't actually get out.

And Vash, for all that he appears to be someone "not like" Wolfwood, is actually far more similar than he'd initially suspected - Vash, too, came from darkness. The Big Fall happened at night. And even as Wolfwood's world grows lighter, Vash's grows ever darker as what he has tried to stave off bleeds into the light, culminating in the events of July, which take place entirely at night, and are truly Vash's darkest hours. Rather than Vash being some naïve creature of a lighter world that Wolfwood cannot reach, he is instead another person from darkness who is struggling for the light all his own.

Because of course, there is no "lighter world" or "darker world". No true "travel" between the two. Just one world that is both at once. And what one finds in it is dependent on what one chooses to read into their circumstances. A kinder, brighter world isn't something they can simply get isekai'd to. It's something these characters have to struggle to make a reality - it's what Vash does, it's what Meryl takes a stand for, it's what Wolfwood, deep down, wants to believe is possible. Hope is something you build yourself, etc.

Anyways, I can't believe I just wrote all that. I think I'm losing my mind. If you came out of this going, "Story, what the hell are you talking about?" then... well. Me too. Thanks for reading anyways!

#storyrambles #this is safe for tristamp only peeps btw i do mention the manga but there's no real spoilers #somebody should probably rescind my analysis certifications #hdfuvhbsd #anyways. wolfwood gets isekai'd is a sentence i never thought i'd read let alone write. multiple times #call me ace detective the way i am ace. and also a detective. #trigun #tristamp #trigun analysis #<-god. sure #nicholas d. wolfwood #I SPENT HOURS ON THIS STUPID POST OH MY GOD

[shortpplfedup]

Only Friends Character Rankings Episode 5

It's The Date Episode! And honestly, fucking outstanding. The core six pair off and spend the day lying to themselves and each other. It's mostly cute and sweet but the undercurrent of shit about to hit the fan hangs over the entire episode. It's sort of the calm before the storm. Last week, Boston held onto his top spot in the viewer rankings for the second week in a row, with Ray and Nick rounding out the leaderboard. Can the most miserable bastard in the world do the hattrick? Here's this week's winners and losers.

🔺1. Top (2)

Why don’t you try Lasik? A friend of mine had it, and they said their eyesight is so much better. But now that I think about it…I don’t want you to get it now. I like you better looking like a nerd.

Look, ain't nobody more surprised than me, but this man legit got every goddamn thing he wanted this ep. Top putting on the perfect man act (and I am more convinced than EVER that it's an act) was fascinating to watch. Studiously ignoring all the various signals put out by various other men all day, knowing Mew's eyes are on him. The fucking INSTAGRAM COUPLE PHOTO. And then the knockout blow: when he looked Mew dead in the eye and said 'I love you' I said out loud OH YOU MANIPULATIVE MOTHERFUCKER WELL PLAYED. Do I think Top has bad motives towards Mew, no. I just think he likes the idea of Mew a lot more than he actually likes Mew. And now that Mew's given up that bussy, I'm counting down to Top finding a mistress to give him some variety.

🔺2. Nick (3)

-You’re acting weird. -Weird how? I’m just… I’m just shuffling up my style.

Speaking of getting everything you want, Nick looked like he won the lotto when Boston started talking about settling down. Never mind that Nick is doing ALL of Boston's work for him. Never mind that 3 separate people have now told Nick that Boston ain't shit. Nick is euphoric. Nick has ascended. Nick is doodling 'Mr. Nick Boston's-last-name' in his Trapper Keeper. Nick is going to the gym and dressing more upscale. Nick is giggling when Boston asks to spend the night instead of fucking off as soon as they finish fucking. Nick is headed for a crash so great I'm SALIVATING.

🔺3. Boston (6)

I feel like I should stop sleeping around for a bit. It’s been feeling so empty lately. In the end, I want to have sex with someone I can… talk to for a little, you know? Like, have great sex, have good chats, and…someone I can get affectionate with. Right now…there’s only you.

Told y'all you can't keep a bad bitch down for long and Boston's already bouncing back. He might have had a moment of weakness and tried to be nice for exactly one day, but Nick getting drunk and stoned and running his mouth about how cute Sand and Ray were activated his asshole glands. He smelled happiness and said NOT ONE FUCK OF THAT ON MY WATCH. Boston is that Marie Kondo gif, he fucking LOVES mess no matter how much he goes on about hating drama. He will always poke the hornet's nest. Shutting the fuck up was free, but he just COULDN'T. And thank god, because Ray punching him in the mouth was like 3 of the 5 top things that happened this ep.

🔻4. Ray (1)

-That’s a nice top. Where did you get it? -This thing? It’s secondhand.

Whew Ray's day slummin' it was so classic I shed a tear. I can't really adequately describe his facial expression through the whole day, but 'condescending amusement' is closest. His enjoyment of Sand's company is very real, as are his attraction and hints of affection, but he absolutely does not consider that man his equal, and that's why he doesn't even consider the 'boyfriend' label. No matter what Ray's feeling, Sand's demi-monde, not part of his world. He likes that Sand treats him like he's special, he likes that Sand seems to always want him around, he likes that Sand will take care of him, but he'll never take Sand seriously. This would be true even if he wasn't in love with Mew, but being in love with Mew makes it all worse. Pathetic, I love it.

🔹5. Sand (5)

I work. I save up money. I sleep. I dream. I go to bed alone, wake up, and go to work. Until…he came along. It’s like somebody presses pause on all my 24 hours. Next thing I know…I’m living my 25th hour. Ray’s extra hour.

Oh SAND. I've been saying from jump this is hurting most because SAND KNOWS BETTER. When Sand called Ray his 25th hour I wanted to SCREAM because BABY BOY YOU KNOW BETTER. This dude is either drunk or hungover all of those same 24 hours you are grinding out a living, but you wanna spend your birthday with him because he makes you feel sparkly. He stays sneering at how you ain't got no money and work 17 jobs, but because he does it with a twinkle in his eyes you're blind and deaf all of a sudden. He told you HIS MOTHER DRANK HERSELF TO DEATH and you pour him another drink. I ain't feeling sorry for Sand anymore, he did this to himself.

🔻6. Mew (4)

-Does this mean I passed your test? -Yeah. You’ve convinced me that you really only have eyes for me.

Mew really tried to play a player and ended up playing himself instead. Like, in one way he's won: Top's his boyfriend, and honestly very likely to stay that way. But Mew should have been careful what he wished for because 'boyfriend' and 'faithful lover' are two very different things.

⭐7. Sand's mom

You keep nagging at me, you know that? Who between us is the mother, exactly?

WE AIN'T MET THIS LADY FOR NOTHING! My Sand/Top half brothers theory LIVES!

⭐8. Summer

Sorry to chat you up, but I’m alone, after all.

Poor girl's a hottie but didn't stand a chance.

#only friends the series #bless this mess #only friends weekly character rankings #i support gay wrongs #only friends #only friends series #bl meta series

[blood-mocha-latte]

CHAT LUZTOYE PLEASE

HELL YES! i'm SO sorry it took me a forever to get to this <3

so i have a web weave floating around here somewhere that has this as a part of it because well. it's Me. but LOOK at this shit okay

i mean i'm. i'm just. oh my god-

firstly, y'all would not Believe what i sacrificed to get these screenshots and cropping Just Right. literally my sanity is gone. but it's worth it because this gives me Thoughts and now i will express them!

the PARALLELS with this are so Ripe with opportunity for me PERSONALLY because these two scenes seem like the antithesis of each other, in every way. the start of a journey versus the end of one. BUT they hold the same exact light in two Very Important regards.

first off, both the 'just get me a drink' scene and the Fucking Devastating scene both are the End. different in every way; warm v cold, close together v far apart, everything is so so different and everything is absolutely the same: cold and white. the only thing that ever stays the same is that everything changes.

with the first scene and luztoye, for me it's mostly about what's ahead. there's a reason that it's THEE headcanon, okay, and that's because it has so much opportunity. anything can be between these two, anything can happen, anything can have already happened.

and the second thing? the opposite and the same exact thing.

the whole Part of The Breaking Point is that everything is a standstill. everyone is dying, and everything is cold, and nothing ever changes and everything is different in the blink of an eye. this IS the end of the line for luztoye. it's over.

BUT it's the same to the scene in episode one in one important regard.

it's the beginning of something else.

because this is where, to me, at least, the Magic of luztoye is. what happens After. it's about the story, sure, but the destination is always a factor.

i have written roughly 192,456 words of post-war luztoye at this time (*typing from straight jacket*), and it's the most fascinating thing.

how do these two interact After the war, in juxtapose to how they did Before? everything is so different; so much has changed from the first photos to the second. what's the end of it. what's the After.

i hope this makes sense! i feel like it doesn't, but that is very on par for my entire life <3. i just have. feelings. many of them.

anyways. if you have made it to the end of this, congratulations!! have some grainy Hand screenshots as a prize <3

#rie answers #kirk acevedo drop jawline routine NOW. ridiculous #seriously THANK U for the ask i am. just very slow #but i love love love admiring them. and Thinking and Plotting #now. back to the cheerleader mines. this will make sense to Two mutuals #luztoye #george luz #joseph toye #joe toye #band of brothers #also is this meta? i feel like it's too ridiculous to be meta. is there a half meta??? this is just ta

[ryuichirou]

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Talking about brocons, people being annoying and other stuff.

Anonymous asked:

I’m sorry when did someone call Idia a brocon in canon?!? 👀

Asking for reasons….

It happened in Book 5, Episode 5-13, near the end of the episode! As Cater and Lilia were explaining the Shrouds’ situation to Yuu and guys, Grim commented that Idia is a total brocon, or something among the lines lol

Anonymous asked:

Cater saying he wants to date Vil + Cater's union birthday saying he wants Vil as a brother = canon brocon Cater methinks

Oh my god… Cater really said “but what if Vil is my brother AND we’re dating”. This boy is either very confused or very kinky, probably both 😔

Anonymous asked:

the Asim siblings are so interesting, like, are they close to eachother? how can they keep track when there are so many of them? what do they think of Kalim, do some of them resent him? are some obsessed with him? the latter in particular gets funnier if you have other siblings that instead decided to follow in their big bro's footsteps and joined the Jamil fanclub. the two groups would argue endlessly about who's better. than add in a third group that just likes them both and might even ship kalijami...

now that I think about it, I've seen some fanworks where Kalim tries to convince Jamil to call him onichan. would that make him a brocon? I guess for Kalim it's less about the idea of having Jamil as a sibling, and more about him being someone that Jamil can rely on without needing too many formalities between them, and the first thing that comes to mind is an older brother... Keep dreaming Kalim, the dude literally sees you as a toddler to babysit!

Hmm, I think they aren’t super close, but those who are closer in age are more likely to be friendly with each other + those who have the same mom (let’s be honest, there is no way all of the Asim kids were born by one lady). And the younger ones probably love Kalim much more than the older ones, both because he is better at connecting with kids + because the older ones technically still have a chance to take Kalim’s place if they’re lucky. But they’re never openly antagonistic; the “default” state for all of them is that Kalim is their beloved older brother that is always playful, fun and kind.

There absolutely are some of the Asim siblings that are obsessed with Kalim and THERE ABSOLUTELY ARE some of the Asim siblings that are obsessed with Jamil!! Imagine looking at Jamil your whole life and not getting obsessed?? lol Jamil would probably think that his own little Asim fanclub is the worst thing to ever exist (having Kalim only is troublesome enough…), but wait until he learns about the KaliJami fanclub… Kalim’s little sisters watching these two always being together and being closer to each other than Kalim is to his actual real brothers? They absolutely ship them lol

Kalim really is such a toddler though… And while I don’t think his wish to see Jamil and himself “as brothers” is in any way related to anything brocon-like, I do think that he really wants to express that his bond with Jamil is special.

Alright, now we’re entering the people-are-annoying territory.

Anonymous asked:

Normally I'd ignore the "don't sexualize the underage pixels" crowd but I love overanalyzing things and could write a mini essay on them (It's weird but I might do that, could be fun).  The thing that stands out most is the obvious hypocrisy.                                                          Kids kids kids, if you play TWST you don't get to say this stuff.  Even if you don't know it's for adults or who Yana Toboso is, look at the cards!  The game itself sometimes sexualizes its own characters!  Even the first and second years!  You harass the fans but give the creators' a free pass?  You're not saying "it's wrong to sexualize fictional minors!" you're saying "it's wrong to not make money off of your thirst!" and "it's only wrong if I don't like the final product!"  You're not mad that adults are creeps, you're mad that they're not pimps!  If the developers ever publicly distance themselves from certain fans, you guys will be the ones called out, not the people who simp over Ortho and freely admit it

Yeah, Anon, this is one of the most annoying things. When they cancel a piece of media + an author + everyone who enjoys the same piece of media, at least it’s somewhat consistent. Still quite stupid, but it’s not trying to sit on two chairs at once. But when they harass artists and writers that are doing fan-content for a piece of media, but then completely ignore when the said piece of media does it… I always remember that twitter argument about how Ortho isn’t shota-bait and therefore the antis have all the rights to enjoy twst since they aren’t weirdos, plus all the endless talks about how Ciel isn’t at all sexualized in the manga and how there is nothing at all sensual in the way the official manga art for Kuroshitsuji is drawn… at times things that they say sound honestly quite concerning (i.e. things that they consider platonic or fatherly), and if I didn’t know for a fact that these people are just bluffing, I would’ve become worried about their own life experiences. But yeah, thankfully, this is just them trying to punish people for thirsting for twst characters and then somehow do it themselves without being called out for it. They enjoy that piece of media critically, which means they’re off the hook! Not like the “weirdos”!

I had a point to make, but I just got salty lol

Also yep, you’re completely right: the developers/the authors tend to distance themselves from the type of fans that ultimately negatively impact the enjoyment people get from their product, and it’s never the type of people who ship characters and draw smut with them. Really makes you think.

#replies

[justarandomhelluvablog]

more screenshots/pseudo-analysis from the new episode, but this one is more... observational, I guess? This is from the musical number-

No idea if Blitz is playing along with the show or if he's still somewhat smitten, hm.

Fizz following along Blitz and obscuring the gang's view of him-

His "oh shit oh fuck what now" face-

casual progress check-

and then obscured

"Blitzo, hurry the fuck up!"

Real subtle. But also, I don't know what I would love more- Fizz calling Blitz "Blitz" as a sort of recognition of their amends, or Blitz letting Fizz and Fizz alone call him Blitzo....

I love them your honor

"I'm gonna need another sixty seconds" | "AH FUCK"

His expression when he realizes it's dynamite.....

Fizz' GENUINE ANGER when they shoot at Blitz. These two might have a long ass way to go but my god I don't remember Fizz making a face like this before. I love them so much.

And Blitz' surprise when Fizz just scoops him up on his back. Wasn't expecting that huh-

gremlins

I need an entire season of these two thanks bye

(in case you haven't figured out I love their dynamic and I am so so so happy this episode ended with them making amends)

After fifteen years they're together again, and sure it's not like it was before- they're not like they were before- but they're together again and look at that- for the first time in fifteen years, Fizz can hug his friend again.

And Blitz has learned that not everything is beyond repair.

#helluva boss #spoilers #fizzarolli #Blitz #I love them too much they're all I care about in this cartoon-

[hatsunevitu]

do you ship Stary (Stan x Gary)?

oh my god ABSOLUTELY. for some reason i got reaaally into it and came up with an au of how they got closer. i’m not usually a fan of ships with one-episode characters, but stary is SO great. HOLD ON LEMME TELL YOU ABOUT THAT AU

okay, so, we all know how “all about mormons” ended and that we have never heard of gary after that, right? now just let’s imagine he stayed in the school, in the same class as stan and others, but visibly started to avoid the main four. he hung out with the “background kids” and mostly girls, because they all adored how nice he is.

it didn’t actually make any difference for main four – they still thought gary was lame and were not interested in talking to him since he’s not a new kid in the class anymore. they all didn’t really like him. except for stan.

stan couldn’t get the thought of gary out of his head for all the following years. he didn’t make any attempts to befriending gary again, because he knew guys wouldn’t understand and he was terrified of hearing rejection again, so he mostly just… kinda secretly looked through gary’s social media once a week (or more often) and sometimes watched him out of the corner of his eye in the classroom.

he saw that gary was doing pretty fine without him, so he didn’t wanna be an inconvenience, but the thought. the thought that he had missed his chance to be friends with one of the most sincere and comforting people in the whole school only because of the peer pressure.

but he didn’t thought he could have a chance to reconnect until he has heard that gary’s parents are getting a divorce and that the “perfect mormon house” secretly had its troubles. and then, as it was absolutely destined, after the lessons ended, he sees gary sitting in the classroom all alone with a blank expression on his face and tired look in his eyes. and without giving it a second thought he walks up to gary and asks if everything’s fine.

and they start talking. for an hour, if not more. stan know some shit about divorcing parents, troubles at home and an urge to drink to feel happy (which turned out to be gary’s problem too), so he know how to support him, and gary is such a great listener. they start with discussing gary’s family problems, then eventually they start remembering their first time seeing each other, and stan (unexpectedly for even himself) openly admits he regrets fucking up things with their friendship, and he has dreamed of finally talking to him again for, like, ages. and gary just genuinely smiles and takes his hand saying that they still have time for that.

eventually they hang out together more. with gary there isn’t a lot of crazy adventures, and stan, who’s got pretty sick of those, feels so relaxed while being with him. the only thing is that they mostly meet privately and secretly from the rest of the main four, because stan feels this irrational shame for being friends with someone they don’t like. it kinda upsets gary, but he doesn’t want to end their friendship because of the same reason it ended the first time.

so yeah, that takes them two or three months until stan finally realises the unpleasant truth – he doesn’t wanna be just friends with gary and his nearly-obsession with him for the last five years was more likely a behaviour of a person who’s desperately in love. fuck. he doesn’t confess his feelings to gary because he’s too scared of fucking thing up the second time.

and it seems to be working, but the more stan spends time with gary, the more love he feels, until one day he finally snaps and while one of their walks in the park he very awkwardly kisses gary, who (honestly) doesn’t really seem to mind it.

and stan, an example of bravery, apologises and runs away before gary has a chance to answer him properly. ‘cause stan’s a jerk and he’s panicking.

he’s not used to handling stressful situations by himself, so he calls kyle because he has no one else to talk to:

stan: Dude, I have a problem. A big one.

kyle: Woah what happened??? Do you want me to come to your place?

stan: I just kissed a dude.

kyle: Okay I knew I’d hear these words from you one day.

stan: WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU KNEW.

kyle: Oh please–

stan: We’ll talk about it later.

kyle: Pff, sure, dude. So you’re gay? Is this a coming out? I’m really proud of you finally admitting it out loud and sharing this with me, you know I’ll always support you whenever you ne–

stan: It’s Gary Harrison.

kyle: What. The mormon kid????

stan: Yeah, we kinda… Hung out together in secret…

kyle: But you hated him???

stan: WELL IT TURNS OUT I DIDN’T.

kyle: So what do you call me for?

stan: Oh, right. I kinda… ran away after we kissed?…

kyle: WHY.

stan: I DON’T KNOW, MAN, I PANICKED.

so kyle as the most supportive friend ever first laughs at stan, then helps him to understand what to do next. (and totally tells about it to cartman)

and, well, it’s pretty long enough so i guess i’ll stop here, because the rest of it is pretty much the plot of any slowburn mlm 200k words fic lmao

so yeah. answering to your question: i love stary. a lot.

#south park #sp #stan marsh #gary harrison #sp stary #start #stan x gary #sp stan #sp gary

[darlsbardlife]

Listening to 1989 Taylor’s version and I figured out EXACTLY how season 3 of Good Omens should start. This is going to be long 😂

We have a 6ish month time skip and Crowley gets invited to Ineffable Bureaucracy’s wedding on Alpha Centauri.

Obviously he shows up drunk in a stunning outfit and pulls a “Speak Now”— interrupting the ceremony and tipping over chocolate fountains (and the other inevitably tacky decorations Gabriel and Beelzebub put up due to their mismatched aesthetics) while babbling about how much they don’t deserve the happiness they’ve managed to find.

Beelzebub gets rightfully pissed and fly-teleports him back to the bookshop where Muriel is. Crowley is miserable and tries to tempt Muriel into drinking wine but stops because it reminds him of Aziraphale, making him even sadder.

Crowley decides to take a nap on the bookshop floor (where Aziraphale drew the summoning circle). It starts to pour outside and there’s a persistent knock at the door. Crowley tells Muriel to answer it. They return a few moments later insisting that Crowley really must answer the door himself.

He does and it’s Aziraphale. He’s soaked and trembling and clearly injured. He forces a letter into Crowley’s hands. (“Stand there like a ghost, shaking from the rain.”) Crowley takes it and just stares at Aziraphale for a moment.

There’s a moment where Crowley’s like “Are you insane? How dare you come back here?” But then, seconds later, Aziraphale collapses in his arms. The anger is gone— Crowley catches him and whispers, “Angel.”

(^We could also get a rain kiss initiated by Aziraphale after ‘Are you insane?’ Then a pause. Then him collapsing. It could be a good parallel to the season 2 finale and would also play out the tragic communication problems a bit longer.)

Then we get a flashback transition of Crowley and Aziraphale in Egypt at the time of the Exodus story. (Lots of themes there, obviously. Plus it would be great to see Crowley in an ancient Pharaoh fit slouching on a throne.)

Crowley isn’t the Pharaoh but the Pharaoh is basically his drinking buddy. We get THE scene where Crowley tempts Aziraphale into drinking wine. (If the timeline is right. Don’t remember if Job comes before the Exodus.) Also some reflection of the complexity of the ten plagues and the nature of justice in general.

Change of scene again. Aziraphale is on the couch in his bookshop, with a blanket. He’s muttering something about Ramses— it becomes clear that the Egypt flashback is his dream. (Part of showing how they’ve both become human in a way, since angels/ demons aren’t supposed to dream.)

Crowley looks at him lovingly— he can’t help it even though he’s rightfully pissed. Then he opens Aziraphale’s letter and his jaw just DROPS.

There’s a moment of “Oh my… Aziraphale.” (Which would be a good play on the whole thing Crowley has about using terms like ‘oh my god’.) Crowley looks up. He swallows. It’s an expression similar to the one he has at the end of episode six but different— he’s scared, yes, but clearly impressed.

The opening title sequence plays and we’re off!

I’m not sure what’s written in the letter, but it might be that Aziraphale stole the Book of Life— the Chekov’s gun we’ve had for a full ‘act’ now. With the Book of Life safely hidden, Ineffable Husbands can BOTH live out their ineffable gay cottagecore dreams AND change the institutions of Heaven and Hell.

This would make a good fic lol

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M Reader x Momo - Make the Most of It

TAGS: Semi-Dom Momo, Semi-Sub Reader

WORDS: 20910

ENJOY!

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"Come on...please pick her to stay...please!" You were begging at the TV screen.

Your girlfriend Momo was currently away doing a survival show called 'Sixteen'.

You didn't know how she was doing besides the weekly episodes since she was unable to call anyone on the outside due to rules of contacting anyone to mess up the competition/votes.

You understood it, but you were still anxious for her without not knowing what was happening to her in between episodes.

She traveled all the way to South Korea to participate while you stayed in Japan cheering her on whenever you saw her on the screen.

In the first episode, things were starting off well.

She was on the Major team at the start and you were happy for her and saw her making new friends, especially with her already friends of Sana and Mina.

But things went bad for her as in the second episode she went to the Minor team.

You swore at her luck and felt extremely bad and sorry for her living in those cruel environments.

You wanted to call someone about that living conditions, it was really hurting you that not just her, but her group had to endure it.

Each and every week, you voted and cheered her on as she performed in those swapping competitions. She performed her hardest out there but was unable to get into Major in the four weeks to come.

Then the worse happened...

She was one of the three up for elimination.

"Oh god, not Momo...please not Momo." You said while watching on your phone on your bed as you prayed to the gods above to let her stay.

No offense to the other contestants of course, but you wanted Momo to be there.

"The person eliminated from Sixteen..."

"..."

"Unfortunately...Momo."

Your eyes closed and let out a sigh and when you opened, you spotted Momo's look.

She was eliminated from Sixteen.

She was crying and you couldn't help, but feel useless.

At least she had her friends there to support her, gathering around her and such, but when it cut to her alone in the hallway, her crying and falling to the ground...

'Momo...'

The episode ended and you texted Momo, although rules stated that Momo can't text or call due to contracts and spoilers and such, understandable, but you had to let her know that it'll be alright.

What you didn't expect was a call back from her, probably due to the live episode finishing she could communicate now, and you picked up right away, pressing the screen on your ear.

"(YN)...did you watched..." Low and quiet.

"Yeah, I'm so sorry." You expressed as Momo sniffed through her phone, "how are you?"

"Not so well, but it's what it is...at least I can call you now," you forced a smile, "...I'm sorry I disappointed you..." You heard her anguish tone and you felt even more horrible.

"Hey you can never disappoint me Momo. I'm proud of what you've done on the show. You performed your best and showed the world how talented you are. They don't know who they kicked out, Hirai Momo, best dancer in the world. They'll regret it," you conveyed to her to bring her up.

"Heh, thank you (YN)..." you heard and was glad at least a small laugh was heard, "I'm coming back tomorrow, I can go now that the episode finished."

AN: So I know all the contestants had to stay to not reveal spoilers, but let's say the eliminated got to go home due to their endings.

"Yeah? That quick?" You haven't seen or felt her for weeks, so her coming over was a godsend, but there's gonna be a sting floating around her. "Well that's great Momo. Well, not great, but you know what I mean." You said to her as you heard a small laugh from her.

"Hehe, I get you...I love you (YN)."

"And I love you more Momo. Don't worry, I know it's difficult, but we'll get through this. I'll help you as best as I can."

"I know you will, thank you (YN). Gomen, but I have to talk to my parents."

"I understand, safe flight Momo."

"Arigato, bye."

And with that, the call ended and you lowered your phone.

"Damn, well, I got to do what I can do." You whispered to yourself and started to brainstorm on what you could possibly do for Momo.

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TIMESKIP

THREE WEEKS

Upon arriving from Korea, you waited in front of Momo's home and when she arrived and spotted you there, well let's say your ribs would need to heal from the hug she gave you.

You and Momo go back for a bit over three years now, sophomore year as you got close with you being introduced to her by her friend as you and she were partners.

After a few days, you and Momo started to interact and a couple of weeks later, you asked Momo out with all your will. She was cute and funny so why not right? And your relationship was stronger than ever, even now when Momo informed you that she was asked to try out for JYPE.

You remember how scared she was in telling you, after all, it was a country away, but you supported her in her dreams and career and said to go for it.

While Momo was hesitant, she didn't want to end what you and she had so it turned into a long-distance relationship.

I know, I know, the hassles and negatives of that can outweigh the positives, but you two swore it can work and it has been.

Neither were worried and had complete trust in their partners with Momo calling you for pretty much everything and anything.

Then Sixteen was planned and when Momo informed you that she was picked, you couldn't be any happier. Course, you couldn't talk to her during the duration, but who cares if Momo was doing what she wanted to do...but we know how that ended up.

Momo was still under contract but she and JYP had a chat that she could come home and stay till Sixteen was up and then she'd go back to being a trainee there, but Momo felt like this wasn't it for her anymore and had doubts of going back to JYPE and instead do something here in Japan close to her family and you, but she was in the air still about it.

So being at home, Momo was crushed and not her normal self for a few days after, but you were there for her, even just lying together as she held you like a stuffed animal. No offense to her parents, but you gave her a feeling that only you can give her.

She would ask you to come or visit you simply to be with you and she seemed to be getting better by the day as you were doing your best to lift her up, giving her pep talks, helping her practice her dance moves, etc; all in all, she appreciated every moment.

For the next three weeks, she watched Sixteen with you on your bed with the laptop on your lap as Momo lay next to you, supporting her friends Myoui Mina and Minatozaki Sana, both of Japanese nationality as well and making it to the top with each episode.

They were doing really well and when your current episode finished, it gave information that the season finale was set to air next week.

You closed the laptop and placed it to the side and saw Momo just looking down, but felt you patting her arm and holding her to which she looked at you and smiled in appreciation.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, yeah I'm happy for them, they're gonna win for sure." She smiled at the TV as you nodded.

"Yeah, they're talented. Well, anything you want to do?" You asked and Momo turned smirking at you.

"I can think of a few ideas~" She grabbed your shirt, pulling you down to her and started to kiss you.

You returned the kiss as she moaned into your mouth when...

RING RING RING

...her phone rang on the couch seat next to her, but she ignored all distractions while straddling you, still kissing you as she placed her arms around you and your hands went to her waist.

And you took it further as you reached down and squeezed her peachy butt as she smiled into the kiss and leaned back.

"Someone's being forward~"

RING RING RING

"Says the one whose straddling me~" You returned as Momo giggled and sat upright, placing her hands on the helm of her shirt and lifted it up to leave her pink-colored bra.

You leaned upward and started to kiss her neck as Momo swayed her head to give you access and smiled as she felt your hardness rising under her.

Momo adjusted her hands to behind her to unstraped her bra-

RING RING RING

Her phone rang again and Momo rolled her eyes to check on the caller before having her fun with you.

She placed her hands on your shoulders,

"Hang on (YN), probably my parents."

She got off you as you cursed at the cock-blocked moment, watching her pick it up, and looking at the ID with a questionable look before placing it on her ear.

"Hello...yeah it's her..." Momo's stature change as she looked outward intrigued as yours turned to wonder, "really? When?...tomorrow?...n-no I can make it...oh you will...yeah sure, I'll be-oh wait, is it possible to a guest...oh, okay...no it's fine, uh arigato," She hung up and dropped the phone next to her. "That was the Sixteen. They want all eliminated contestants to go back for the last episode."

"Oh, are you going to be okay? Do you want me to come along?" She smiled at your concern for her.

"Yeah, and I wanted you to go, but you can't, I asked him, but it's only contestants and VIPs." You clicked your tongue in frustration. "I'll be fine (YN), don't worry. It's for a couple of days." Momo explained as you nodded.

"Alright, I'm guessing you leave tomorrow?" She nodded, "do you want to go?"

"Yeah, I haven't told my parents yet, but...I want to leave JYPE." Momo said while grabbing her shirt to place it back on.

You knew she had this idea since she came home as she told you that she was wanting to leave.

"Well, if you really want to, it's your choice."

"Being away from my family, friends and you isn't really ideal, plus it'll be just me alone and...I want to do this. I'm gonna talk to my parents and then ask to leave while over there."

You figured it was the elimination that got to her.

"Alright, and hey, once you do," you brought your hands over her torso, "we'll find you an agency here and I'll help every step of the way."

Momo gave a petite smile and leaned down to give you a kiss, her hands going up your sides as she pulled away and pressed her forehead to yours.

"You're the best you know (YN)?"

"So I've been told." Momo chuckled at your response and leaned back from you and got off you to be at your side of the bed.

"Well, I'm going to call my parents and figure this out. Aish, this sucks." She complained as you maneuvered to sit on the side of your bed, ready to escort her out.

"Then don't go." You said once more as Momo shook her head.

"Oh no, it's not that I don't want to go, but they could have called an hour later or something, we were getting somewhere~" Momo grinned as you snickered.

"Well, once you come back, we'll pick off right where we left off."

"You better believe it~" Momo said as you followed her out of your room as Momo called her parents.

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TIMESKIP

NEXT WEEK

You were watching the finale as each girl that JYP was announcing stood on stage and said their thanks for everybody picking them.

You spotted Momo and the other eliminated in the crowd as you sighed since all she was doing was standing there.

"Must feel like hell watching them..." You whispered watching both Mina and Sana win spots in the final eight.

Then the boss himself, JYP rose his mic as the camera panned to him.

"Yes yes, well-done girls, well done...however, we're not done yet, because I have yet another surprise for you all. Not seven, not eight but nine members will be in Twice!" He announced as the crowd made shocking noises as you rolled your eyes.

"Jesus just put all the girls left," you muttered as JYP looked around as the girls who won looked at one another and you noticed the ones who haven't won were looking hopeful, "It's going to be Somi." You guessed that you were surprised she wasn't up there.

"And the last girl was determined by me, and I think she can bring something that neither of these girls has major experience in," JYP pointed at the crowd, "Hirai Momo!"

"What?!" You screamed as you sat up in shock watching Momo's shocked response.

"Yes Momo! Come on up! You are Twice's ninth member!" JYP stated as Momo didn't move but was pushed by the other eliminated contestants and that got Momo to move as she covered her face, clearly crying.

You sat there and watched Momo go up the stage and it showed the Twice members all shocked or crying with Momo, bringing her into a group hug.

"She did it! She's a K-pop idol! Oh my god!" You said as you jumped in place and laughed at how crazy this was.

Momo was just called to be one of the members of Twice!

Seeing as how this was live, Momo couldn't answer your calls so you would have to wait till she calls you or something, but her winning...my god.

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SEVERAL HOURS LATER

You kept your phone near while wasting time playing an online game, but Momo was all in your mind as your smile couldn't leave.

Then...

RING RING RING

You looked and Momo's name was there as you stopped playing and answered quickly.

"Momo!"

"(YN)! (YN) I got in!"

"I know! I-I can't believe it!"

"I did it (YN)! I did-give me a minute Sana. It's (YN)."

You heard chatter on her end.

"Gomen (YN), we're celebrating. I can't really-Sana you can say hi to him after."

You laughed at her happiness, a clear 180 from what she sounded weeks prior "Don't worry Momo. Relax and enjoy okay, I'll talk to you when you're good alright?"

"Okay, yeah, sounds good, and (YN), thank you for everything, I love you." You smiled and hummed.

"Love you more Momo, now go have fun."

"Hai and when I come back to you, we can have our own fun~" She said as she hung up.

You laughed while dropping the phone and shook your head.

And while you were excited, there were also drawbacks buried in the back of your mind.

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TIMESKIP

DING DONG

Then the doorbell rang and you ran towards the door.

DING DONG

You opened the door to see none other than...

"Momo!"

She jumped right into your body encasing you with her arms and legs as you twirled her around once; both laughing as you settle her down and gave her a long kiss that Momo deeper.

"Momo I can't believe it! You did it!"

"I know! Haha! I can't believe it myself." She said as she stared at you.

"Oh my god Momo...I'm so proud of you...you're fin-" You stopped as she dropped her smile. "What's wrong?"

"(YN)...while I was making the contract...it said that I...I have to move..." Your smile drops as well.

.

.

.

"No...because of the group?" She nodded, "South Korea?" She nodded again.

"The company is there and we're supposed to be close by for pretty much everything we're going to do...I'm so sorry." She then snuggled close to you.

You put your head on top of hers.

'Are you kidding me...no...no I can't be mad. She's achieving her dream...I can't fight this...'

You sighed.

"...When do you leave?"

"Three days." Your eyes widened.

"So soon?" You asked as you pulled away from her.

"They said that we have to start doing production for our first song."

You clicked your tongue...wait...

"First song...you're already making the debut?"

She nodded.

You smiled.

"No way...that's so cool Momo. I can't wait to see you in an MV, then live concerts and-."

You tried to be happy, but Momo was not having it.

"(YN)...I'm sorry..." You brought her back into a hug.

"It's okay Momo, it's okay...you're going to be a star...an idol. This is what you've been working on forever. Yeah, I'm a bit saddened, but we're still going to be a couple...right?" You asked anxiously.

Momo pulled away to see your face.

"...There was another point in the contract...a dating ban." She said softly.

She wasn't allowed to date anyone for years.

Scandals and distractions were the number one reason.

She...she couldn't believe it...she thought nothing of you when she read the clause...and as she signed it.

She felt awful...but there was no way she was going to break up with you, even if the contract states it.

She'll risk it all...for you.

"...Wait...does that mean we-"

"There's no way I'm breaking up with you (YN). I may have signed it and I'm leaving, but I'm not breaking our relationship. I love you too much to do that." She smiled at you and you nodded.

"I promise I'll call each and every day. I'll put some time off for us to talk so that we can just...see each other on facetime and stuff." She added.

You smiled and nodded.

"I'd like that and I promise to answer each of them. And I'll try to make it to some of your concerts....maybe getting some VIP passes." You said jokingly at the passes.

She gasped jokingly.

"My dear (YN)...this whole time were you just using me?" She said playing along.

"You got me."

And you both chuckled.

"And you know, we're not that far off each other, only three hours apart so I can come to visit you when you and I have time to hang...secretly of course...but I figure it's not going to be for a while so if we're not going to see each other for that time, then I want us to make these days to remember."

"Really? You'd come to visit?"

"Of course I will."

Momo then smiled largely and hugged you.

"Then let's start this perfect weekend, just you and me." She said.

"Of course, let me get my shoes." You said as you went to your room, got a pair of shoes on, and went out the door with her hand in hand.

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Throughout the next couple of days, you both each did your favorite things.

Your favorite places, movies and even going to the amusement park.

Her parents didn't mind that she was with you. They know that she loved you a lot and that she'll miss you a lot as well.

Unfortunately, good things come to an end.

Tomorrow was the last day she'd be with you and she was leaving.

It was around 8'oclock or so at night and both you and her were snuggling with each other with her holding you from behind in your bed.

Both just laid there while hearing each other's breathing.

"...This sucks." She said to you.

"I know Momo..."

"I wish you can come with me, but with the dating ban...I just don't want to risk losing you."

"And I don't want to risk you losing your career."

.

.

.

"Well, at least we had lots of fun right?" You asked.

But Momo smirked.

"Oh~ but we're not done yet my (YN)~"

"What do you mean?"

She turned around to face you.

"Let's do it...one rough night tonight to end it." She said as if it was nothing.

Your light chuckle made Momo more into this.

"You're serious?"

"Oh come on (YN), if we're going to finish the night, let's end it with a bang." She said giggling at her silly pun.

"You really want to?"

"As if you're going to say no."

You then moved your body and hovered over her.

"You're right...but I'm worried that you won't be able to dance for a while after I'm done with you. After all, that's how you got in." You declared to her.

"Oh~ now I'm really turned on. Give it to me rough (YN). I want you to never make me forget about tonight. Fuck. Me. Hard." She commanded.

"Gladly."

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You went down to kiss her as Momo gladly returned the favor and it rapidly turned into a make-out session.

Tongues were soon in each other’s mouths, tasting everything you both can as you fondled her body, literally anything your hands could get on.

One of your hands caressed her clothed breasts as she moaned in your mouth in pleasure.

She then returned the favor and put one of her hands into the shorts that you were wearing as she was playing with your cock and enlarging it for you and her.

You moaned and pulled away.

"Someone wants it~"

"Very much~"

She then sat up as you moved for her and she took off her shirt and her bra to reveal her firm breasts now on display for you.

"Well...come and taste them." She said as she fondled them in front of you.

You then went down to suck her hardened nipples.

She moaned and then louder as you sucked one and played with the other as your other hand went down her shorts and started playing with her pussy.

She was right when she said she was turned on...already dripping with excitement and she moaned loudly and your cock was growing at each moan, but then you stopped.

"(YN)..." She said annoyed.

"Not yet Momo. I promise you'll enjoy it."

You got off her and started to take off your clothes and her as well.

Normally she would do a striptease in front of you, but not today as she took her short shorts and panties off.

You both were now naked, basking in each other's presence.

Her body was like a goddess.

She was perfect.

Her breasts looked amazing on her frame. Her nipples were already hard and poking out just begging to be licked and sucked.

Her legs were long and strong due to her hard workouts and right now they were spread out and her hand was in between them lightly stroking her clit and watching you as you devoured her with my eyes.

She was looking at your body too.

Fairly build and it was evident that you worked out. No abs, but she didn't mind.

Then she looked at your hard cock.

She was very enticed by it as she licked her lips and reaching out to grab it until you playfully slapped her hands away.

"Not yet Momo, remember you went first last time." She pouted.

Then you positioned her till her legs were dangling off the bed and looked at your snack.

Soft, wet and begging for attention. She definitely needed this and you were lucky to be the one to take care of such needs.

"Besides, it's been a while and I would like nothing more than to taste this little pussy of yours." You talked dirty to her as you knew it was one of her kinks.

"What are you waiting for? It's all wet and ready for you. You know I love what your tongue does to me~"

You kissed her once more before dropping to your knees and being eye to eye with her abs, placing a soft kiss in and around her belly button as she giggled.

"That tickles (YN)."

You stopped as you chuckled and then really went down to your destination. You grabbed her thighs and you just dove in and she had an immediate reaction.

She fell back on the bed and gasped as she spread her legs more for you to gain more access to her pussy and she enjoyed the sensation you were giving her.

You felt her hand against your head pushing you lower and you obliged as you ran your tongue from the bottom of her pussy all the way to the top repeating the movement again and again.

"Oh fuck~" she moaned, "you're w-way too good a-at this..." You just smiled to yourself feeling pretty good as your tongue continues to lick inside of Momo's folds.

Her juices were running all over and you enjoyed how sweetly she tasted.

You decided to kick up as you ran a finger around her slit and heard her moaning a little louder above you as you put pressure down and around.

You then stopped your licking for just a moment and pushed the same finger into her soaking wet pussy and started to move into her along with your tongue.

"OH FUCK. OH FUCK...Don't...STOP!!"

You were eating her out like no tomorrow...literally.

Your tongue went in and out and all around in her pussy as Momo could only moan and hold onto the bed sheets.

You then unheld her thighs and went around and grabbed her ass as she lifted her body for you to fondle as much of her ass as you could digging your fingers into her wonderful cheeks as she moaned to signal her way of loving the harsh contact.

Momo was in euphoria as she rode her clit harder into your mouth as her eyes were closed tight, moans escaping from her lovely mouth.

You then moved one of your hands and grabbed onto her breasts and played with it. You couldn't get enough of her body.

She herself toyed with her other breast and grabbed the one your hand as on to amplify the pleasure.

You kept going for a couple of minutes until she couldn't take it anymore.

"(YN)!! I'm so close!! Make me cum!"

You kept up what you were doing and focused all of your energy into her and gave her all you could as you ate, licked, gripped and fondled her.

It wasn't long before Momo screamed to the heavens as her pussy flooded your mouth with her juices.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH (YN) SO GOOD~"

You did a quick lapse around your face and kneeled up and watched Momo try to regain control of their body as her pussy continues to spasm and sends little shocks of pleasure to her.

You smiled at Momo's beautiful face as she had her eyes closed and a smile so big she could light up anyone's world.

"Your tongue is incredible..." She said softly, eyes still closed.

"Only the best for you." You said back.

She then opened one eye and saw your face with her juices as a drop spilled down your chin.

"Now~ It's my turn to eat you~" She said alluringly as you sat on the bed and she kneeled on the floor with a pillow underneath her knees.

She looked at your cock as she gave it one quick lick.

You shivered at that slight contact and then she put your whole organ in her mouth slowly, moaning as she did it at an antagonizing pace of pleasure.

But then she stopped and took you off her mouth.

You looked down as you gulped as Momo looked up at you with a naughty smile as her beautiful eyes teased and promised so much.

"I want you to watch me..." Her tone was hypnotizing to you as you nodded.

Her tongue then snuck out between her beautiful lips.

She licked just the tip of your cock and already it twitched begging for more.

Noticing the movement of your cock, Momo smiled before grabbing your whole dick in her hands and running her tongue all over the head.

You watched intently as your girlfriend had her way with your cock, opening her mouth wider and took more of you in her mouth.

She did this so slowly again and you enjoyed the slow teasing and the softness of her lips and tongue that was currently eating your cock.

Her lips and fingers were locked around you like a death grip and you could do nothing but wait for your end at the mouth of Momo.

Momo was still looking up at you with her mouth full of your cock looking sexier than you could have ever imagined.

She snaked her hand and grabbed your nuts and she started massaging them sending even more pleasure through your body, popping her mouth off your dick and pushed it up so she can run her tongue from your balls to tip, sucking on your ball sacks as she continued to pump your dick that was oozed with her saliva and your precum, all the while still looking at you.

She did this over and over again bringing you closer and closer to your end as you were breathing hard. She took notice and she put you back into her mouth and now was bobbing on it quickly.

Her mouth was driving you crazy as you saw her pursed lips make their way up and down the length of your shaft.

"Momo...shit Mo-I'm going...uhh-" You couldn't finish as you released in her mouth.

She got her warning and prepared to take it all in as cum started to leak from her mouth.

You stood there gasping as your release was coming to an end as she pulled you out not feeling any more hot cum going down her throat and she used her tongue to clean around her mouth.

"Mmm...I always love dessert after a meal. Especially yours~"

As you were catching your breath from your load, she looked at your cock again and it was semi hard as it hanged a bit.

She then asks you to sit as she knew a way to bring it back up.

You did as told and she started to give your dick a massage with her breasts.

She wrapped your dick with them as she stuck her tongue out to catch the tip as it popped up.

"Jesus Momo...god damn..." You groaned as your cock was coming back to life.

She continued to smash her heavenly breasts and smushed your dick with her soft pillows as she feverishly tried to bring your cock back to life.

As soon as it was pointing directly up she stopped and admired her work.

"Now the fun begins."

She straddled you, hovering over your cock and pushed down on you causing instant moaning as she inserted your dick into her.

“Oh~” “Fuck~”

Once you were fully in, Momo started to ride you slowly.

She went up and down at first then picked up the pace.

You grabbed her hips as she rode you in circles and bounced at the same time as both were moaning like crazy.

"(Y-(YN)...ohh (YN) you're so...fucking deep in me!"

"Mo...mo...keep going...so hot..."

You then sat up and grabbed her breasts as you started to lick her nipples.

She stopped bouncing high but kept doing so slowly to let you enjoy her breasts. She held your head too as you kept sucking on her marvelous chest.

"Let's...uhm...change things a bit." You said as you forced Momo to get off your cock.

You then turned her around and made her lie on you so that her back was on our chest.

"Ooo~ I think this is going to be hooo-" She moaned as you inserted your cock into Momo.

You were now under her as you held one hand over her right breast and squeezed and the other arm holding Momo over her waist and started to go crazy on her and fucked her as you pushed your body up and down. Momo then turned her head and brought you into a frenzied kiss as both just slobbered into and around each other's mouths.

Momo had beads of sweat across her forehead and around her body and moaned hard into my mouth as you penetrated her.

"My god...so deep...rough (YN)...fuck me hard...fuck me HARD (YN)!"

You didn't respond, but you did as she told you to do and just increased your speed and power while breathing hard as you were concentrating on pleasing Momo.

Her pussy was so tight, even after all the fucks you two done.

"YES...JUST LIKE THAT...Ohh...fucking good! My pussy is all... yours (YN)! Destroy it!" She yelled.

You kept going nonstop and after what seemed like forever, you felt something for the second time.

"Momo, I'm-"

"Me too, do it in me-I'm on the pill! Just do it!" She begged.

You kept fucking her and then you slammed into her one last time, releasing once again with her as well.

"(YN)!" "MOMO!"

Both liquids started to run out of her pussy, you pulled out and watch both liquids go down on your bedsheets.

Momo was staring at the ceiling, feeling the warmth of your cum inside her, both catching their breaths…as Momo had an idea and waited till she got her breath back.

She stood up and felt the sweat coming down her forehead and back as she looked at you as if you ran a marathon as well with your chest heaving up and down and sweat going down the sides of your face.

"You had my mouth and pussy. Now I think it's time to complete the set...get up."

You knew what she wanted...you've done this once before.

You got up and she got onto the middle of the bed and she got on all fours and turned her head towards you.

She then placed her head down and shake her perfect heart-shaped butt for you.

"Do it (YN)...I don't care if it hurts...I want it." You looked at her as you devilishly smirked.

"Okay, but tell me if it gets too much." She nodded.

You grabbed your dick, drenched in cum from both efforts and placed it on her other hole and you pushed in slowly and suddenly both of you started to feel incredible feelings.

It was way to good and you felt the need to cum on the spot.

Where you were experiencing pleasure, Momo was experiencing pain as she felt your girth tear her asshole apart and being molded to your size.

You went slowly and slowly until your cock was fully docked in her ass as you felt her butt cheeks on your pelvis.

Momo was wincing a bit and you heard her.

"Momo I'm sorry. If it's too much-"

"G-give me a minute." She winced but wanted to keep you in her and feel you destroy her in the next couple of seconds.

"...Okay." You just did as she wanted.

Momo started moving her peachy ass slightly all around as you felt your dick moving wherever she was shaking.

"Okay, but slowly please~"

You pulled out and in slowly, the pain she had was now turning into pleasure, better pleasure than before.

You both were really enjoying this.

"My god!...fantastic!...ugh...go faster (YN)!"

You went faster, but not to fast to not hurt Momo.

"Momo, even tighter...than your pussy..."

"And all..mm..for you..." Momo screamed out.

You made sure to burn the image forever into your head as you loved the feel of her tight anus around your cock and the sight of her ass bouncing up and down as her cheeks clapped in sync with you.

Momo then put her face down even more and lifted her ass higher up so you could fuck her at a different angle...a better angle.

At this point, you had a death grip on her hips as your dick plunged in and out of her continuously.

"God I'm going to miss your dick so much! AHHHH" Momo was so vocal and you loved it.

It only drove your hips faster and harder.

"Fuck my ass, OH GOD FUCK ME!!" Momo's hand began rubbing and pinching her clit driving her closer and closer to orgasm.

"OH SHIT I'm gonna cum so hard! Please make me cum!" She begged as you attacked her innards with your dick harder with the pumping of your hips going at blinding speed.

You both were sweating and panting, skin smashing with skin was heard all around, and THANK GOD that your parents were not here tonight as they went on a date.

Momo's asshole was doing wonders to your dick that made you just go insane making your head dizzy.

You closed your eyes and just focused on Momo and making her feel the pleasure that you wanted to give her.

The tightness and slickness of her ass as well as the softness of her skin, her moans, and her body just being crazy hot was the tipping point for you.

"Ahh...Ahh...Ahh...Ahh...ohh..." Momo was in euphoria and couldn't even make a single word. "Ohh...ohh (YN)!"

Momo's moans got louder as her pussy detonated and spattered underneath her and creating a now splashing noise the more you kept on pumping into her. She came loud and hard as she screamed into the bed sheets.

Her moans and screams were so sexy that it made it so much harder for me to hold my own orgasm.

Then for the third time...

"Momo I-"

"Pull out! Mouth!"

You pulled out and she turned around, her butt numb, but she didn't care.

She stuck her tongue out again while you were jerking it.

You moaned loudly and released once more on her face.

She then got splattered as Momo closed her eyes not to get some in them as she felt the heat of your jizz assaulting her face as it splattered and dripped down her.

She also got a lot on her tongue as she drank it up like a dog with water...she just loves the taste of your cum.

You were panting and out of energy as you felt your cock had enough cum to give out.

You then laid down on the bed and saw Momo just swiping her face and drinking all that you were worth.

Once she felt she had done her job, she joined you on the bed.

Both of you were looking up at the ceiling and the only sounds were each of you panting.

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She then got up and awkwardly walked her way to your desk.

"Job well done." You said to her as she looked back.

"A much well-done job." She said to you.

She then grabbed something that was obstructed by your body and she giggled as she was looking at it.

"What's so funny?" As asked as you stared at her.

"Give me a sec." She said as she turned and saw her phone in her hands.

She was then typing and then looked up.

You grabbed your phone on the desk as well and she joined you on the bed.

You were confused about what she was doing.

"Wait for it..." She told you as she handed you your phone.

DING

You got a text on your phone.

You realized that she send you a message...along with a video....your eyes widened.

"You didn't..."

Underneath it had a text from her.

'Just in case you miss me <3'

Then you played the video.

It was indeed the whole session of you and Momo doing everything you just have done. You skipped parts of it and indeed it was; every second of it.

"Mo-...How...when?!..."

You looked at her in disbelief and she just had a shit-eating smirk on her.

"Just don't send it to anyone alright. I don't want to ruin my career already." She said winking at you. "If you're missing me or ever felt the need to...you know...just watch the video. I know I will." she said to you.

"...Aish..."

You can only shake your head in disbelief...but you were certainly going to use this video.

You put your phone away and she jumped onto you as you laid down and she did as well she held onto you.

You both were sweaty but too tired to go take a shower.

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"Okay...now it sucks." Momo said to you as you nodded.

"...1 PM right?" You asked as she nodded.

"Yup...that's when my plane leaves." She said in sorrow.

You sighed...but you coulnd't show that you were sad...you had to cheer her up, entice her to be the best and know that you're hers no matter what.

"Momo." She looked at you, "I love you...no matter how far you are or what some contract says, I'll still love you and want to be with you...you're the most incredible girl ever and I'll be a damn fool if I let you go."

She smiled and leaned to give you a kiss.

She pulled away and placed a hand on your cheek.

"And I'll love you no matter what either. You're my boyfriend (YN) and nothing will break us apart...you're an amazing guy and I'll be an idiot to leave you as well."

You smiled.

"What did I do to deserve you?"

"Exactly what I was thinking." She said back.

You both laid in bed and watched each other's eyes for a couple of minutes as you played with her hair and her traced her finger around your breasts.

"You know~ W1e still have some time in the morning for us." She smiled at you.

"Breakfast?" You said to her as she nodded.

"Yup...and I think I'll have meat for my entree." She said emphasizing meat.

"Jokbal...or something else..." You smirked, and she smirked back.

"You'll see...but for now, we rest." With that, she scooted closer to you and turned around as you wrapped your arms around her closing her eyes.

You closed yours as well.

"Well, at least we made the most of our past days." You said.

"I say we did. I love you (YN)." Momo said softly.

"I love you too Momo." You said to her.

And with that you both went to sleep, gathering your energy for tomorrow morning's events.

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TIMESKIP

THREE MONTHS LATER

"God damn this sucks..."

You were alone in your room on a Saturday night, watching Momo's latest performance on your screen for the umpteenth time.

No, not that video.

Her most recent stage performance, although neither was doing it for you.

The relationship was still kicking, but her moving to South Korea while you stayed in Japan was not so ideal as time passed by

While everything was going well the first couple of months, conditions shifted as Momo's calls and replies have been non-existent for some weeks now.

You couldn't blame or be mad at her; being an idol has to be exhausting for her, especially with how her group seems to be rising to the top of the k-pop channels.

JYPE probably had her working overtime.

You saw her in all types of shows, concerts, and fan meets, and you were slightly agitated by the guys who were a bit close to her, but she didn't seem to pay any attention to them as she signed their stuff and waved bye.

I mean what was she supposed to do? 

Ignore them?

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Sigh...

...

...

...wait...

You switched to another tab, there was something you read that...type type type...you sat up.

"That's it!"

Of course! 

Of course you couldn't just waltz in there and ask for Momo, but fan meets are another thing.

The next tickets to be sold were in three weeks, they were costly, but you didn't care. 

Then it was finding a hotel room to vacation days from work and for your parents to actually agree to this. You sat back in your seat and you determined how all this was going to work.

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TIMESKIP YEAH I'M LAZY

You were now standing in line with a bunch of other people; each waiting for their turn with the Twice members.

Yup, you miraculously managed to make it to their next fan meet.

You didn't tell Momo about it either, you two have talked from the moment you started planning, but you didn't tell her about this. 

You also have their new album to fit in more.

The line was tremendous and you were hearing all about how this member was this and that. Honestly you couldn't blame them, but when Momo's name came up, ooh that made you want to say something, but hey, you were her boyfriend, that's all you needed to know.

Once the line got into this auditorium, you got into these double doors and heard the onces in front hold in screams and you knew that the girls were there.

You smiled and waited till you got your chance to go in and lean to see the nine girls behind talbes and your eyes darted to Momo, signing to a little girl you think as she had some plushies on both sides and wearing this flower on her head...weird gifts you thought.

ou smiled behind your mask and cap, which were both to hide your identity from her.

After some time, you got to sit and your first seat was...

"Hi~"

Sana: a J-line member and best friend to Momo.

"Kon'nichiwa (Hello)," You greeted while handing her the album, though Sana blinked several times.

"Kon'i- Anata wa nihongo o hanashimasu ka? (Hel- You speak Japanese?)" She asked as you nodded.

"Hai, watashi wa Nihon kara kimashita. Watashi wa anata ni watashi no sapōto o kokonotsu shimeshitakatta. (Yeah, I came from Japan. I wanted to show my support to you nine.)" You admitted as Sana leaned forward.

"Anata wa watashitachi ni au tame dake ni zutto kimashita ka? (You came all the way over just to meet us?)" you nodded as Sana's lips parted in surprise, but she smiled very quickly, "Aww~ Sapōto arigatōgozaimasu! Anata ga watashitachi no tame ni kita koto wa watashi ni totte ōkina imi ga arimasu, Mina to momo mo odoroka reru kotodeshou! Hontōniarigatōgozaimashita." (Aww~ Thank you so much for your support! It means a lot to me that you came for us, Mina and Momo are gonna be surprised too! Really, thank you.)" Sana capped off as you nodded.

You wondered if you were the first Japanese fan here?

"Mochiron (Of course)," you said and it wasn't a few seconds after till the next person left Chaeyoung and you had to scoot due to the guard telling you to move.

You nodded and then stood up as Sana handed you the book with the opened page.

"Mōshiwakearimasenga, mōsukoshi ohanashi suru koto ga dekimasendeshitaga, koko made okoshi itadaki arigatōgozaimashita." (Sorry we couldn't talk a bit more, but thank you for coming all this way, we all appreciate it.) Sana said before you were about to hop off your seat.

Daijōbudesu. Mata o ai dekiru koto o tanoshiminishiteimasu. Sain o arigatō. (it's fine, I hope to meet you again soon, thanks for the autograph)" You tapped your album as Sana nodded.

"Mochiron, mata o ai dekiru koto o tanoshimini shite orimasu. Sayōnara~ (Of course, we look forward to meeting you soon too. Bye~)" She waved at you as you sat in front of Chaeyoung who gave a smile.

She had a star sticker on her cheek...why? Who cares.

It may not have been much, but with your learning Korean with Momo over the past couple of years and your spare time, you've become almost fluent in the language.

"annyeonghasibnikka~ (Hello~)" Chaeyoung waved as you waved back.

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You spoke to Sana, Chaeyoung, Nayeon, Tzuyu, and Mina in that order.

Chaeyoung, Nayeon, and Tzuyu were surprised that a Japanese fan was speaking Korean and so well them.

Like Sana, Mina was actually shocked that someone from Japan came here to say hi to them as you handed them the album that each member signed.

Then it was the sixth person that you came here for.

As soon as you sat in front of Momo, you handed her the CD as well, but she wasn't looking at the CD.

"Sore de, anata wa nihongo o hanashimasu ka? (So you speak Japanese huh?)" She asked as you figured she heard you as you nodded.

"Watashi wa dai fan de, kono kikai o muda ni suru koto wa dekimasendeshita. Jitsuwa anata ga watashinōkiniiridesu.) I'm a big fan and I couldn't waste this opportunity. In fact, you're my favorite" You said fluently and Momo...

She didn't reply but looked at you funny.

"Mōshiwakearimasenga, sore wa kimyō ni kikoerudeshouga, anata wa hontōni najimi ga aru yō ni kikoemasu. (Sorry, it's gonna sound weird, but you sound really familiar.)" She pointed out as you gave a slight chuckle.

"Sate, watashitachi ga keiken shita koto de, watashi wa sō negatte imasu. (Well with what we've been through I would hope so)." You said hoping she gets the message.

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.

Then it hit her as her eyes widened.

"...(Y-(YN)?"

You removed both at the same time and saw her look of disbelief on her as you lowered the two items on your face.

"Hey Momoring." You spoke her nickname as Momo...

She didn't reply and soon the members on her left and right were wondering what's going on with Momo.

"Uhh...Momo?" Mina said poking her shoulder.

By this time some fans were staring at Momo too.

Then instead of talking, Momo got up and quickly went around the table, and once she turned the corner...

she sprinted at you and jumped into your body.

"You're here! I can't believe it!" She yelled out.

You returned the tight hug and play with her hair.

"I promised I'd see you right?"

She nodded her head in your chest as she embraced the warmth of your body.

"Momo?" You turned to see a lady behind the table calling out Momo

"It's okay manager-unnie, he's with me," Momo said as she let go of you.

"And whose 'he'?" Asked the lady.

Momo looked at you before looking back.

"A friend from my hometown, can he come backstage with me?"

Everyone around you two started whispering as her members looked stunned and Kim looked puzzled.

"Momo I don't even know who he is." The person said back.

"Please~ He's someone very dear to me," Momo said while holding your hand, looking at you like she was searching through you.

"...After this fan greet and only for a while."

Momo jumped up and down in excitement as you just stood there.

"His name is (YN) by the way. (YN) follow her backstage okay." You nodded and went around the table with Momo following you to her seat while you went with the lady.

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TIMESKIP

You both entered this room with a couple of couches, a TV and a fridge and sat down as the lady stood near you.

"So (YN), you can call me Kim, I'm their manager." You made an 'oh' face and nodded.

"So how do you know Momo?"

"We're best friends before she moved here for some years now."

Kim raised an eyebrow.

"...You're her boyfriend aren't you?"

"..."

"I figured she had a boyfriend, I overhear the girls talking to her about her man back home. She doesn't know how to keep quiet." She admitted as you shook your head.

"Are you...Momo..."

"When was the last time you saw her?" She asked you suddenly.

"Before her debut. I planned to surprise her by showing up here. I didn't mean to make a scene though. I'm sorry." You apologized as she shook her head.

"Well, it's not your fault. She really seemed happy to see you." She waved it off as you smiled.

"Yup, I'm only staying for a week as well, so you don't have to worry about me for long."

"Hmm...well, okay...as long as you treat her well."

"Don't worry, I will."

She nodded and left you alone for about twenty minutes before the door opened to reveal Momo's face. 

She saw you, smiled, ran towards you, and engulfed you in another hug.

"I can't believe it (YN), you're here!" She said squealing into your shirt.

"I figured I just come by and meet you. It's been a while."

"But the tickets, how did you afford them?"

"Don't worry about that, Momo. Its no problem if you're the reason." She looked down in embarrassment and then looked up at you with a sad look.

"I'm so sorry (YN), I know I said I'd call you every night and I saw your calls as well, but now we've been busy with TV appearances, the rules, plus our daily practices dancing and singing and -"

"Hey hey, Momo...it's okay, Momo it's fine. I'm not mad at you. I don't want you to stress yourself over me. Focus on your career. I'm sorry that you're getting put through all that."

"Well being an idol wasn't going to be easy," She said, then she looked at you. "(YN), I really am sorry."

"Don't be Momo. I'm just glad that you're this worried, it just means that you really care about our relationship."

"I do care. I love you (YN)."

"And I love you too."

Momo's smile widened and just hugged you tightly, afraid that you'll be gone soon.

"There there Momo. I'll be here for about a week."

She then looked up with a sadden look.

"Only a week..." Momo had immense thoughts of you staying forever.

"It was the best I could do. Sorry." You really tried to stay longer, but a week was all the bet you can do.

"Don't be (YN)," She then continued to hug you tightly "At least you're here...with me."

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And with that, the whole week passed with you and her doing almost like you both did on her last days in Japan.

You were brought into her dorm and hanged out the first day and you were introduced to the other Twice members, also thanking Sana and Mina for being there for Momo.

They seem to like you, but Momo made it very clear that you were hers with hugs and kisses whenever one of them came towards you...even sometimes calling them over just for that specific reason so that she can do it over and over again.

Kim, their manager was keeping a close eye on you, but she didn't have any problem with you so far as you kept yourself in check. However, the only problem with that was the news of you and Momo.

Videos of Momo hugging you and inviting you backstage were surging and of course, speculations were arising of 'potential boyfriend' were being asked.

All of which was true.

Now JYP had his issues with this.

The dating ban was still in effect and this didn't help at all after a stern talking to Momo and you...he allowed this week and only this week, but to make sure not to do anything other than staying home...which was a problem with Momo.

She, of course, didn't want just to stay home. She wanted to go out and do everything and anything with you seeing as how time wasn't on their side.

JYP wasn't backing down...until Kim joined in the conversation. They kicked you and Momo out and you both prayed that something positive will happen...only for Kim and JYP to open the door...and give you strict instructions on curfew, what NOT to do, and acting responsibly.

You were both nodding intently and after a few rules...JYP let you both go out.

Both you and Momo were side by side only leaving when you left to your hotel room to sleep, only for you to come back early for Momo and you to continue to go out.

Both didn't know what to do since you both do almost everything each could think of in the past few days.

So it was just you and Momo sitting at the table the seats were in a booth, eating at some restaurant, having lunch, that Momo picked out, but it wasn't all that fun sadly the last day came rapidly and both Momo and you were dreading this day.

"It's weird isn't it?" She said.

"What?"

"That we're in the same predicament again as last time. Except you're leaving instead of me." She said with a small frown.

"Well, at least we had fun yet again right?" You said as she nodded.

"I know...any idea when you might come back?" Momo asked in hope that it was soon, but she knew better.

"No, months maybe. I've asked for this week off already and can't get another one soon." You said shaking your head and giving a disappointing answer.

Momo bit her lip as she stopped herself from swearing.

"I know sweetie, I tried to get longer days to believe me, but it wasn't going well."

Momo's face was filled with sadness and she merely poked at the food in front of her. You hated to see her like this.

"...Hey, the night is still young, anything you can think of before...well something fun. Maybe a stroll or...hey how about the-"

"No." You heard Momo as she dropped her fork on her plate and scooted closer to you. "I've got a better idea."

Momo then looked at you with some...devilish look on her as you stared in wonder...and then you realized what that look meant...it was the same one as the last time she left.

"Momo?" You said her name in a whisper.

She leaned in closer, her mouth close to yours as she leaned towards your ear.

"Have you been...watching the video?" She whispered as your eyes widened as you felt her hot breath invade your eardrums and soon your body was shivering from both her breath and the question.

That question caught you off guard.

"Y-you're asking me now?" You asked perplexed as Momo just gave a smirk.

"Have you (YN)?" She wasn't backing down, but she knew the answer as if you already told her.

You hate to admit it, but you did have...urges to take care of...and the video does help a lot seeing Momo being domin-oh god stop it (YN).

Your eyes were averting around the place in case some soul was overhearing and then you leaned closer to Momo and gulped some saliva.

You nodded just a slight movement and that's what Momo needed to know.

"Good...so have I." Momo said with a wink as you felt a surge down there...wait...

"But you share a dorm...with nine others." You asked as you stared in confusion.

"I find ways~," Momo said in a song-like a tone as you stared with mouth opened, "plus I share a room with only one other friend...and she's always off cleaning something."

"You...Momo." You whispered as she nodded.

You could only lean your head back and just erotically think of where Momo could have- stop it!

"And...I was thinking." Momo said as her two fingers trailed up your leg as if they were walking towards your rising friend at such thoughts.

"How..." She then poked your friend as your body contorted on it.

"About..." She palmed your member through your pants as you groaned a bit.

"We..." She started to massage it as you were now containing your breaths at how good it felt.

She leaned closer to your ear

"Make a sequel..."

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"..." You froze at Momo's suggestion.

"Hehe, I broke you again (YN)? C'mon, the video is getting kind of old and I've been dying to have you fuck me everywhere again." She whispered as she started to nibble on your ear while palming your cock through your pants.

You gulped and felt your legs moving slightly to accommodate your friend that was growing

"And I think your place is perfect." She said looking at you with a sly smile.

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"M-Mo-Momo please..mhn...stop." You begged as Momo stopped. "JYP said to bring you-"

"Screw the rules (YN) and screw me instead." Your eyes widened as she looked at you with determination.

"I'm tired of these rules, let's just end the night like we did our last week in Japan. What harm is it going to do?"

You wondered as Momo palmed your hands and you looked back at her, instead of an alluring smirk, it was a loving smile.

"Please (YN)...it's our last night for however long...tell me you don't want this too." Momo knew exactly all the buttons and switches to turn you on.

You looked away in embarrassment as you denying her would only make you feel bad...but accepting would make JYP mad...if he ever finds out.

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You nodded as Momo's face said it all.

"So...shall we go now?" She asked.

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"...Let's."

And with that, you both asked and paid the bill and left immediately back to your place.

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As soon as you both walked inside, Momo closed the door and pushed you against the wall, smashing her lips on your as she sloppily kissed you.

Her tongue licks all around your lips for entrance as you let it happen. 

She used her tongue to get inside your mouth and lick everywhere she could get to.

Not to mention grinding on you with her body as both moaned at the hot scene happening.

She then pulled away for air.

"Whoa Momo, little feisty aren't you~" You grinned as Momo grinned back.

"As I said, I wanted this," she reached down to grab your friend that was behind your jeans, "in me for so long."

You nodded your head fast.

"Good, now why don't we take this in the bedroom?" Momo whispered and walked towards the room.

She had obviously had a hard time going without sex for the past couple of months, and you were glad she was because she was about to unload all that energy onto you.

You followed her perfect ass as it swayed back and forth down the hallway to the bedroom.

You made it through the door just barely and she turned around and got close to you, grinning at her and she nodded her head.

Momo fished out of her pocket her phone...and turned it towards the film section.

She then reversed the camera and saw herself as she placed it nice and neat on the bedside table.

She then moved the table aside as she perched on the lamp on it that was facing toward the whole bed.

"Good...now take off your clothes."

You replied while grabbing the bottom ends of your shirt and slipping your head and arms out.

Momo sat on the bed, her eyes tracing up your body as you became shirtless before her.

You unbuttoned the front of your shorts, shoving them down along with a (Favorite Color) pair of brief underwear.

Momo licked her lips when she watched your semi-hard dick come spilling out.

The dancing machine of Twice didn't waste any time falling down to her knees and crawling her way over to you and moving slightly so that the camera got a great view of her going to suck you off.

You stepped out of your shirts and underwear, creating a small pile of your discarded clothing as Momo made her way to you and wrapped her small hands around you.

"Ohhhhhh, finally the real deal."

You just stood there, watching as Momo jerked you back and forth with both of her warm hands wrapped around you and stopped after a minute, realizing you were finally at full hardness.

Moving her hands away, Momo observed the size of your long pole and then smiled up at you before wrapping her right hand back around it.

"You ready?"

"Do you even need to ask?" You responded as Momo had a gleam in her eyes.

Momo refused to break eye contact with you as you watched her part her lips and place a wet kiss over the head of your cock.

Shoving her hand down to the base, Momo finally looked away from you when she closed her eyes and pushed the first few inches of your swollen meat pole into her loving mouth.

You let out a moan as you thought to yourself over this new reality, watching your dream woman slobber all over your dick.

"Ohhhhh, Momo. Suck that dick, ohhhhh yeah..."

You just couldn't help yourself. You had to moan out to her while the sounds of her mouth working down your rod were heard clearly through the quiet room.

The dim light crept in beyond the glass doors leading to the balcony as the evening hours were close to getting moonlight.

Your eyes wandered to the bed, looking over the sheets and pillows while you could hear the sucking noises from her wonderful mouth.

You glanced back down, watching as Momo bobbed her head up and down. Taking a few more inches of you into her mouth she soon unwrapped her fingers from the base to move both of her hands down below to cup your balls.

"Mmmmmmm" You moaned heavenly as Momo still knew the right touches for you.

Momo pushed her tongue across the underside of your thick shaft while audibly moaning over you. You could feel the vibrations moving through your body as your goddess of a woman continued to taste you.

She continued to push her mouth down, sucking inch after inch of your veiny shaft.

All you could do was stand there and hear the slobbering and sucking noises that Momo's mouth created as she worked those lips up and down your cock.

Moving her right hand, she pushed it over your leg while her left hand was still massaging your ball sack.

She then let go of you as she looked up at you.

"Mind holding my hair in place?" She asked as her hair kept on messing with her face.

You then brought your hands around her head and grabbed a handful of her hair carefully as you clenched it in a wrap like a ponytail.

"Arigato." She told you as she continued to do her work on you.

With her hair held up, Momo didn't have to worry about it distracting her as she opened her eyes and gazed up into your face while moving her lips up and down your cock.

It was a wonder that you could manage to keep control of yourself and not blast a load of cum right down her throat.

Taking in a deep breath, you moaned while still hearing those wonderful sucking noises that her mouth was still producing.

Momo finally stopped, raising her lips back up to the head before releasing with an echoing pop sound. "Mmmmmmm. This dick is soooo good. I miss it so much~"

"Well it's missed you too." You told her adding along...then you shook your head at how stupid that sounded.

Momo couldn't help but giggle.

"Hehehe, aww (YN), did you really miss me that much~"

The lust in her voice came out strong with her words.

"Of course I did Momo...everyday..."

Momo then smiled softly knowing you were sincere right now.

"I missed you too (YN)."

You smiled as you looked down at her and she at you.

"...Well enough talk, shall we?" She suggested.

"Go ahead." You nodded as she went back to your friend.

Momo flicked her tongue to her upper lip before spitting on your shaft.

Your long rod glistened in her saliva as she lowered her head down below to where your balls were.

Momo wrapped her right hand back around your pole as she began to lick and slobber on your nuts while giving you a handjob going back and forth.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah! FUCK YEAH!! Slobber all over those nuts, Momo!"

If you were screaming over a little mouth play with your balls, Momo was confident she would have you waiting for her with the other acts she had in store for you.

She raked her teeth gently over your balls before using her left hand to stuff the right nut between her lips while her right hand continued to pump your shaft up and down.

You moaned as you witnessed her mouth containing one of your balls.

Still stroking your dick with her right hand gripped tightly around it, Momo then used her left hand to push your other ball between her lips.

Your cock was extended across her beautiful face while both of her jaws were inflated with your entire nut sack. Momo maintained the position only for a few more seconds before freeing her mouth off your balls.

She raised her head back up, dropping her lower lip with her teeth gritted as she gazed up into your eyes.

Lustful hunger was the silent message her eyes gave to you.

You knew this posture all too well as you took a deep breath as Momo quit stroking your cock only to bring it back into her mouth.

This time she moved her hand away and pushed her lips all the way down to her deep throat every last inch of your fuck stick.

She choked at first, gagging over your length before pulling her lips back up to the head.

You heard another popping sound like the one before as Momo pulled her lips free of your cock.

A few strands of her saliva dripped from your glistening pole before she locked eyes with you and began to furiously bob her head up and down, sucking you faster.

She wrapped her right-hand fingers around it, wanking you in perfect sync with her lips to give you double the pleasure.

"FUCK!! OHHHHHHH, GOD!!"

Upon hearing your loud screams, Momo knew that she was close to forcing you into an early orgasm already.

Still sucking your cock, she bobbed her lips up and down a few more times before coming back off your rod with another popping noise.

Her big brown eyes looked up at you as strands of saliva were dripping from the corners of her mouth.

Small drops of pre-cum oozed from the head of your dick.

To say you were impressed with her dick-sucking skills was a complete understatement.

Grabbing you again, Momo held it up to her face just to demonstrate her work. The head of your slobber-coated shaft extended up to her left temple.

"I'd say this was a job well done."

Momo flicked her tongue over her upper lip and then began to beat you against the left cheek of her face towards the phone.

Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

The sound echoed while she let out a soft whimpering moan, teasing you with such actions as her saliva connecting with her skin and you can see the strands from her and your cock slowly arching downwards.

She came to a halt and then removed her hand from your cock before rising up from the floor.

You took a step back as Momo moved her hands over her shorts and slid the zipper down. She gave you a grin before speaking once more.

"Ready (YN)? Are you ready to take me?"

"Always Momo."

After Momo had shoved her shorts down and stepped her bare feet out of them, you watched her push down the red lace panties she was wearing, allowing them to fall down to her ankles and expose her shaved pink pussy before your eyes.

While you were busy studying her moist treasure, Momo brought her hands behind her back and undid the top covering her breasts before pulling it away and freeing her great breasts from a lacy red bra that contained them.

There she was, the woman of your dreams standing before you without a shred of clothing covering her tight fit lustful body that you so miss.

You watched as Momo laid her back down on the bed, offering a perfect position for you to move between her legs and slide your long cock directly into her.

It was apparent this is where she wanted from you. "Come on over here and take me (YN)~"

She didn't have to call to you with her words, for you were already making the steps close to joining her.

Momo spread her legs out as she gazed up at you.

Your eyes were surveying over her gorgeous tight fit body.

Grinning to yourself, you grabbed you with your right hand and began to slowly guide it into Momo's warm and waiting pussy.

She dropped her lower lip, moaning as she felt the first few inches slipping in.

"Mmmmmmm, that's it. Slide that big cock inside me. Make me remember this night "(YN)! I wanna feel the best you've got to offer!"

Her words were a subtle reminder but translated to a different message in your mind.

Don't screw this up.

Those were the only words you could tell yourself as you bit down on your lower lip and were ready to give Momo all the pleasure she was expecting from you.

Bucking your hips forward, you moved both of your hands away to softly caress the skin of her muscular legs.

Momo gasped, flashing her teeth at you as she moaned.

"There you go. I want you to fuck this pussy, (YN). Fuck it hard. Give me that cock, I need it!"

"Damn Momo, you really wanted this didn't you?"

"Of course. For the camera as well." She pointed at the phone as you both saw yourselves in it.

As you began to thrust, Momo moaned once more.

"Mmmmmm, yeah. Just remember this, when you're ready to cum for me, I want you to pull out and let me jack you off. Can you remember that?"

"Don't worry, I'll remember." "Good. Now fuck me, (YN)! Fuck me!!"

You brought your hands down to grip her sides, pounding your dick into her tight cunt with each hard thrust.

"That's it, that's it! Just like that!!"

Momo raised her arms up, spreading them over the bed as you continued to buck your hips hard and slam your long cock into her pussy.

Over and over, you continued to give her every inch of your swollen dick, pounding it into her tight pussy.

Your eyes glanced up to see her large breasts bouncing and shaking with each thrust you made to send yourself inside her.

You gritted your teeth, grunting as Momo was now screaming your name.

"FUCK ME, (YN)!! OHHHHHH YEAH, FUCK THAT PUSSY HARD!! GIMME YOUR BIG FUCKING DICK!!"

The inflection came out from her raised voice, slightly slurring her speech as you were giving Momo all she could handle with your lengthy dick pumping into her pussy.

As her breasts were bouncing and shaking before you, you wanted to place your hands over them but didn't.

Your hands remained gripping her sides to give her more power.

"YESSSSS, YESSSSSSS!! OHHHHHHHH, YEAH!! FUCK ME, (YN)!! JUST LIKE THAT!!"

It was a miracle for you that you had yet to cum, but the time was drawing closer with each thrust you sent into her.

Thinking that to yourself, your hands slipped from where you had been holding her sides.

You pushed your palms down into the sheets of the bed, gritting your teeth as you tried to hold off for as long as possible.

You didn't want to cum, not just yet.

"GOD DAMN, MOMO! I CAN'T HOLD ON!"

You cried out your words as you began to slow down.

Momo knew just the reason you had suddenly lost your faster pace as you took one step back and pull yourself free from her pussy.

She wasted no time wrapping her fingers tightly around your wet pole and then jerking it back and forth and aiming it on her breasts.

You moved your hands near her thighs, watching her hand pump and down your shaft while Momo yelled to you.

"Cum on me, (YN)! Do it!" With her request...

"Ohhhhh, god! Ohhhhhhh yeah, Momo! OHHHHHHH, FUCK!!"

You clenched your teeth after screaming as you exploded from the touch of her hand.

A thick wad of cum went flying out of your rod before plastering Momo's stomach in the warm gooey mess.

She continued to quickly help your dick within her tight grip, causing her own breasts to slightly jiggle.

Another string went flying out of your cock and streaking up to her left breast.

"Mmmmmmm, yeah! Your cum feels so fucking warm over me. Make a mess with this cock."

Momo giggled after finishing her words, still pumping your shaft back and forth with her tight grip.

Some of your cum went over the sheets but most of it was splattered across her stomach, going up to her breasts. You were out of breath, watching the mess created over her smooth skin.

Momo didn't stop until she could no longer squeeze any drops of cum from your cock.

Her stomach had become drenched in a painting of your thick semen with various lines and wads. A smile slowly formed over her lips as she let go of your drained dick and then used her right hand to collect a scoop of your cum over her fingertips.

You caught your breath while watching her feed the tips of her cum covered fingers past her lips. "How's it taste?"

"It tastes delicious, mmmhmmhm~"

You watched her throat as you witnessed the movement to tell you that she had swallowed down your cum.

Momo then used her hand to scoop up more of your cum and feed it to her mouth again.

You were still fatigued, needing to recover from such a powerful orgasm before you would be prepared for another round of fucking.

After Momo had licked her hand clean, she repeated the process to scoop up more cum. In a second glance at you, she could see the exhaustion in your facial expression.

She had yet to cum but had an idea in mind that would undoubtedly get you ready to fuck her again.

"Sit down (YN). I'm about to do a little something for you. Just watch me, you're gonna love this."

Letting out a sigh of relief, you sat down next to her left side making sure to avoid the strands of cum staining the bed sheets.

It took Momo only two more attempts at using her hand to scoop up the cum from her stomach before she had successfully cleaned her skin and fed it into her mouth.

She leaned over and brushed her lips to yours.

You leaned forward a bit as you both began to kiss.

What began as small kisses soon became a passionate one when Momo slipped her tongue into your mouth.

You closed your eyes, embracing her passionate lust as their tongues touched.

After a moment Momo broke the kiss and gave you a goofy smile across her lips before she slid off the bed and down to her knees.

Luckily for her, the bed wasn't positioned too high up from the floor.

It offered a good position for Momo to rest on her knees and pleasure you from between your legs.

You figured that she wanted your cock in her mouth again once she reached back up and wrapped her right hand back around it.

Straightening up from the bed, you moved down a bit so your feet were touching the floor.

"You just can't get enough of me, huh?"

Your words prompted her to glance up into your eyes while her hand moved up and down the shaft.

She raised her eyebrows before replying.

"You give an amazing fuck. Didn't I tell you that?"

"Many times you've informed me of that, Momo."

She broke eye contact from you to glance down into the extensive length of your dick.

Momo then moved her hands over her breasts, bringing them up before using her right hand to tuck your shaft right between them.

Momo licked her lips, holding her breasts together as she began to move them up and down.

She squeezed her tits harder, feeling every inch of your dick between them.

Your mouth was gaping open as you then moaned aloud at the feeling of your dick pumping between her soft breasts.

"Ohhhhhhh, fuck. That feels so amazing."

She spoke just before pumping her breasts down.

You were caught in a bind of trying to concentrate your view on the action with her tits and not gaze up into her gorgeous face.

Those big brown eyes gazed at you, almost as if Momo could see into your soul.

"You've got a great set of boobs, Momo. You know that, right?"

"Mmmmmhhhmmmm. Damn right, I know that! They're mine after all!"

Had it not been for the feeling of such wondrous pleasure, you could've laughed at her goofy response.

Slowly, she moved her breasts up and down, fucking you to a pulp with them. You took in a deep breath, licking your lips as you watched Momo work at a steady pace.

With each pump she made down, the head of your dick would poke up.

As she began to work her tits at a faster speed, Momo took her eyes away from you only to glance down and watch the head of your thick shaft poke up.

She parted her lips, lashing her tongue at the head each time she had the chance. All you could do was throw your head back and moan at this wonderful pleasure.

"Ohhhhh my god. This is so fucking amazing."

Your request was already fulfilled, as Momo had no desire to quit, at least for the next minute or so.

She stopped licking the head of your dick and lifted her head to look back into your face. Still moving her breasts up and down, she began to tease you with her soft voice. "You like that, (YN)?"

"Fuck yeah!"

"Mmmmmmmm, your dick feels so good pumping between my breasts. I knew you were missing this like me."

Momo was verbally trying to get you off while still pumping those large boobs up and down your long cock.

By now Momo needed to feel you doing something with her pussy down below. It was only fair after the pleasure she was giving you at this moment.

She came to a stop, letting go of her breasts only to wrap her right hand back around your cock and kiss the head.

Momo felt that she was in control of the next position as she rose up from the floor, she ordered you with her words.

"Lay down for me, I'm about to get on top."

"Are you gonna ride me, Momo?" With a smirk on her face, she shook her head to you.

"Nope! I wanna feel your tongue in my pussy. I want you to make me scream like the old times."

Adjusting the phone and turning it a bit towards the bed, Momo then climbed back up on the bed, Momo turned around to face your cock while you moved your hands over her hips to help her around to complete this sixty-nine position.

She slid her left-hand thumb and index finger in position around your dick, holding it up to spit down onto it.

You felt her saliva hit your rod while moving her around. A string of drool dangled from Momo's bottom lip while she moved her right leg over you.

You leaned down on your back once you caught sight of her wet pussy hovering precisely above your face.

You didn't waste any time striking your tongue across the sensitive part of her clit.

With Momo laying down over you, you moved your hands to grip her thick ass cheeks from above while feeling her breathing down onto your cock from below.

Momo brushed her hair beyond her shoulders before planting her lips back down over your cock.

You closed your eyes as you felt her mouth slowly taking your rod in.

You parted your lips and snaked your tongue between the folds of her juicy folds.

It didn't take long for the feeling of your mouth tasting her to force Momo into a harmony of moans.

'Mmmmmm, mmmm' her muffled voice was audible while her lips slowly worked up and down your thick dick.

She brought her hands above, cupping your balls and playfully massaging them by rolling her fingers back and forth as you felt like in another world while slithering your tongue into her tasty pussy.

Her muffled cries were enough to tell you that you were doing something right.

Moving your hands over her ass from above, you gave a squeeze on both cheeks before raising up your right hand.

As badly as you wanted to spank that ass from atop, you had lost your train of thought from Momo's magical lips.

She bobbed her head up and down, taking inch after inch of your swollen cock into her mouth.

Her tongue pushed up against the shaft from within her mouth while feeling the sensational bliss of your tongue darted back and forth in her pussy.

There was no way for Momo to tell you in words how impressed she was with your tongue skills, for she could only show such appreciation by forcing you to moan out to her.

Pushing her lips all the way down, she revealed her deep-throating skills like before. Your voice was muffled like her own cries.

Your teeth lightly raked over her pussy as you responded by slithering your tongue back into the fold as the act of pleasure turned the two into nothing but panting, sweating, and full of lust.

Such motives were pushing your tongue to the limit of its reaches, digging deep within the loving entrance of the woman you had always dreamed of.

Not until Momo had felt your tongue reaching her most sensitive spot from inside her, did she begin to second guess the chances of who would be pushed to the edge of no return.

The tip of your tongue slithered through her again and again.

Choking on your friend out of the reaction from the feeling inside her, Momo had no other choice but to surrender this moment as she stopped her sucking and lay to the side as you continued to orally pleasure her.

"OHHHHHHHHHH, MAKE ME CUM, (YN)!! THAT'S IT, THAT'S IT!! EAT MY PUSSY, OHHHHHHHH GOD YES!!!" Momo raised the pitch of her voice had slurred her words in such a way from how you had previously heard. Darting your tongue into her pussy for the final stretch, you shook it from within as Momo gasped loudly.

"OHHHHH GOOODDDD!!!

She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes. With a slight growl, she gasped a second time as her orgasm was successfully reached from the work of your tongue.

"OHHHHHHHHHHH, YESSSSSSSS!!"

The sudden rush of her love nectar gushing out and squirting into your mouth was something you could've never anticipated.

You tried to swallow down the flood before you ended up choking and moving your face, causing Momo's warm juices to splash over your chin.

It didn't take her long to recover from such a hard climax, as she crawled forward and off your body while biting down on her lower lip.

You moved your hands away as her body moved off you.

She had flipped her body instantly, landing on her feet and standing straight up. Her great plump ass was now facing you.

Then she went to her phone and propped it a bit towards the bed to make sure it was getting a good capture still.

While she was busy looking, you couldn't help, but notice her ass as you stared at it.

"Loving the view~."

You saw Momo arched her head to you with a smirk.

"It's the best view."

"And it's all yours (YN)~"

She turned around, and placed her knees back over towards the bed before she climbed up.

Your eyes followed her as you were forced to turn around to see the position Momo was moving into.

Grabbing a pillow with her left hand, she tucked it beneath her chin before laying her left cheek down upon it.

Not until Momo had pushed her knees down into the bed to raise her ass before you, did you realize what she was about to demand from you.

"Fuck my ass. I want you to give us the sequel a show. Fuck my ass and fuck it hard, (YN)!"

You knew from the tone of her voice that she was expecting only the best of your efforts with this task.

Rising up from your laying down and planting your feet over the carpet of the floor, slightly sinking into the softness of the material and catching a view of Momo's wonderful booty.

Your eyes narrowed down the crack of her ass before you focused on those firm cheeks.

You placed both of your hands over her buttocks, taking in the smooth feeling of her skin before pressing your fingertips down for an ample squeeze.

"Mmmmmmm, are you going to keep teasing me back there, (YN)?"

Momo's voice was so tender.

Pumping her hips out, she shook her ass before you.

You responded by raising your right hand and smacking her ass hard. She moaned before calling out to you once again.

"HMPH! Please no more teasing. Give my ass your dick!"

To hear her filthy words slurring in that begging tone you bit down on your lower lip before taking in a deep breath as you wrapped your right hand around your cock.

Momo reached back with her right hand, grabbing one of her thick cheeks and pulling it back.

You responded by shoving your fat meat pole right into the crack of her ass and thrusting it forward. She whimpered softly with her lips pushed together.

It wasn't until the head of your dick had pushed forward into her dark little hole, as the moment when Momo gasped. "Ohhhhhh, yeah. There ya go, get on up in there. Mmmmmmm..."

Flicking her tongue upward to her lip, Momo closed her eyes but kept her right hand-stretched over her right side ass cheek.

The sensation of feeling you pumping into her ass was always a delightful moment.

The slow pacing movements of your thrusts were only the beginning. She was confident in you, at least for this short time.

You placed your hands down over her back, planting your thumbs side by side just above her ass as you leaned forward.

"Fuck, Momo! I thought your pussy was tight, but your ass is something else."

Biting down over her lower lip, Momo had to stop herself from giggling.

Moving her hand away from her right ass cheek, Momo closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as you began to pump in and out of that tight hole.

"Ohhhhh yeah! That's it, keep going! Fuck my ass. Mmmmmmm, let me feel that big cock stretchin' that hole hard. Fuck me hard, (YN)! MMMMMMMM!!"

With her voice rising in pitch, you grunted while slamming yourself down into her ass. The acceleration of your body movements was now moving into complete force.

This was what Momo wanted from you. Gritting her teeth, she growled a moan before reaching her right hand back like before. "OHHHHHH YEAH!! THAT'S IT, THAT'S IT!! STUFF THAT BIG FUCKING COCK IN MY ASS!! YES YES YES!!" The fucking has slurred her words once more.

From beyond her shoulder, Momo could witness the image of satisfaction painted across your face.

You breathed out, huffing and puffing while plowing her thick ass with your dick.

Fortunately for her, you have longed, but waited for this moment, a video was nice, but the real thing was way fucking better.

"GAWWDDDDD, YES!! POUND MY ASS WITH THAT BIG FUCKING DICK!! GIVE ME EVERY BIT OF IT!! I NEED IT, I NEED IT SO BAD!!"

Her screaming words were nothing short of encouragement for you to continue.

It seemed Momo couldn't complete a sentence without her words slurring in her sexy voice.

You didn't stop as you pumped every inch of you into her ass, ramming it over and over.

Gritting your teeth, you let out a grunting roar of bliss.

Closing her eyes, she embraced the rush of excitement with you ramming her ass back and forth.

"YESSSSS, YESSSSSS!! OHHHHHH GOODDD, YESSSSSS!!"

A bead of sweat dripped from your forehead while you moved your hands up the sides of Momo's voluptuous body.

You slowed down a bit, realizing that you had a scarce amount of time before the eruption of your dick from within her.

Reacting out of pure instinct, you came to a complete stop from within her ass and raised both of your hands.

Momo gasped, for she knew with your sudden halt that you had to be close as she concluded the moment of you stepping back and carefully pulling you from the hole between her thick cheeks.

She turned around to see the look of fatigue across your face.

"Momo, I'm gonna fucking cum real soon. I know-" "Yes, let me get back down on the floor. I want you to cum all over my face!"

You couldn't speak aloud so you just simply pulled out.

Crawling off from the bed, she quickly moved to place her feet back down over the floor before moving down to her knees and grabbing her phone.

"Record this." She said rapidly as she handed you the camera you flipped the screen and faced it to her.

You followed behind her movements, standing in front of Momo before she wrapped her hands around your swollen partner.

For what was the final time in today's hours, you were able to witness her parting her lips and sliding your dick between them.

"Ohhhhhh, FUCK! Ohhhhhh, Momo!!"

Your words were uttered in sheer desperation as Momo's tongue twirled around the head of your pole from within her lips.

If she wanted to, she could've easily devoured your length and forced you to blow your load down her throat but that wasn't part of the plan she had.

Momo worked her hands, grinding them both left and right as she slowly gave you a great handjob while sucking on the head.

She was confident that you would tell her before the very moment of your eruption.

All you could do was stand there, breathing in heavily as you panted and moaned. Momo had made you cry in pleasure all day and now this was the final part of your day.

She had already witnessed you make a mess over her stomach but could you drench her face in the same way?

Swallowing your breath, you whimpered before calling out to the woman of your dreams.

"MO--, OHHHHHH FUCK! I'M CUMMING!!"

She moved her hands away from you with a quick release, pulling her lips off the head.

You quickly responded by wrapping your right hand around your cock and beginning to stroke it fast. Since she had finished you off early, this was your turn to complete the task.

Closing her eyes, she lifted her head and parted her lips to drop her tongue out.

Within seconds, your grunting and heavy breathing had paid off as you watched your cock begin firing off your hot seed.

"OHHHHHHHHHH, GOD!! OHHHHHHH!!"

A hot string of cum went flying directly over Momo's nose and forehead before the final drops streaked into her hair.

You gritted your teeth, grunting as a thick wad of your cum splashed directly below her right eye and dripped down her cheek.

Momo moaned at the feeling of your warm bodily fluid decorating her face into a filthy mess. You whimpered as more strings of cum landed over her nose, dripping down both sides and over her upper lip.

You aimed down, shooting a wad of cum over her chin while excess droplets landed over her neck and a few strings went down below over her breasts.

Despite the fact you had blown your load earlier, you were impressed to build up enough cum for a second large load all for her.

Out of breath and panting, the final spurts of your cum were nowhere close to the thick wads that glazed her skin seconds earlier.

You wiped your forehead of sweat with your left hand, grunting as you squeezed your cock to force the final drops of your seed to fall directly onto Momo's waiting tongue.

Her face had become a sticky mess of your seed, not unlike the first mess you had made during the day. She slowly opened her eyes, closing her lips to swallow the excess drops that had landed on her tongue.

Towering over Momo was a man who had just spent the last several hours experiencing what began as a small coincidence in the day, blossoming into a wonderful evening where the wildest fantasies you had dreamed of had all become precious memories for your life.

"Mmmmmmm, that was wonderful."

Momo gazed up into your face and phone, offering you the moment to look down at her messy cum-coated face for the time being.

"Turn the camera around."

You did so and she saw her cum stained face...and was satisfied.

She grinned at your doing and then she started to lick the remaining fluids off her face and into her mouth...watching every move of herself.

"Okay...I think that's good (YN)...turn it off." You nodded and off-recorded the phone.

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You then sat on the bed, clearly exhausted by the activities you both did.

When she was done, Momo then crawled up towards you, not caring about the sweat and wetness of her or your body, and laid onto you.

Both lay there on the bed while we basked in what happened.

Momo was curled up her head on your chest. You put your arm around her and stroked her shoulder as she ran her fingers on your chest.

"So...better or worse?"

"Better...better in every way...you?" she asked as you nodded.

"Better as well Momo." You replied and then kissed the top of her head. You felt like you were back home again with Momo in your arms.

.

.

.

"(YN)...I hope you realize that I still love you." You had a wondered look as you saw her saddened face.

"Why wouldn't I?" You asked.

"It's just we've been so distant from each other and I can't help but think that you're getting tired or frustrated by it." She admitted. "Every night, I think of you...how I wish that you were here with me...how I hope to god that I'm still in your mind...and how you're not seeing anyone behind my back." She said looking downwards.

You then put a hand on her cheek which signaled her to look at you.

"Momo...you have nothing to fear. I'll love you no matter where you are or how long we don't see each other. It doesn't matter. I'd be a fool to ever not think of you or even cheat on you. You're the only girl for me Momo."

Momo just hugged you like no tomorrow.

"T-thank you (YN)...I needed to hear that." Momo said through your shoulder.

"No problem, I'm always there for you Momo. No matter what."

She then pushed herself off and went closer to your face. She then held your face with both her hands.

"That's the issue (YN)...it's that you're not here for me. Not that I'm not mad or blaming you. It's just...I need you. I know this is going to sound needy, but..."

She looked away and looked back at you.

"(YN)...I want you to stay with me...here in Seoul. I want you in my life. I need you in my life. I can't let you go...not again."

You sighed.

"M-

"I'll do whatever it takes to keep you here. I'll even find you a job at the agency or something, but (YN)...please...stay." Momo said with a hurt tone and some tears fell.

You were hurting that she was this hurt...and you blamed yourself.

But this wasn't an easy decision. Just say yes and leave everything back home. Family and job. Then find a new home here in a place where you don't even speak the language. Not to mention a job.

...

...

...

...

...

But Momo was your everything.

You couldn't leave her again as well. The first time hurt, the first week was excruciating that you couldn't see her face to face or feel your girlfriend in your arms.

And here she was hurting just as much as you were. She was begging for you to stay. You didn't want to even think what would happen if you said no.

"I really want to Momo, believe me, but it's not going to be that easy to move somewhere entirely new. Plus I need to find a job and somewhere to live as well. It'll take time."

You then held her face in your hands.

"But I promise you Momo, I'll figure something out. I'm sorry, but you just have to be patient again."

You saw a faint smile arise.

"Don't be (YN), I know it's going to take some time, but I really appreciate that you'll try." She then leaned forward and passionately kissed you to which you returned.

And with that both just laid in the bed as both closed their eyes and let the night take them.

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TIMESKIP

You came back to your home.

It has now been two weeks since you left Seoul.

Since then you tried to find places and jobs that were there in Seoul, but it was difficult to find jobs anywhere that were near available apartments.

And if that wasn't enough, there were issues with Momo whenever you saw her. She seemed dull in each time she was on the camera.

She looked uninterested in what was happening and whenever she put on a smile, it felt forced.

You both talked to each other every night after you left, but it wasn't enough for her.

She was sad when you left and you saw the hurt look on her face. It hurt, but you had no choice, but to go back.

Right now it was getting close to nighttime when your phone ranged. You looked to see Momo's name on the ID. You smiled and answered it.

"Hey, Momo."

"(YN), it's Kim. Twice's manager."

"Twice's ma- oh hi?"

"Hello. May we speak?"

"Yeah...I-is Momo okay?"

"Yeah don't worry she's fine. She's letting me talk to you on her phone."

"Oh alright. Umm...is there something wrong." You prayed it wasn't the recordings.

"Yes you can...Momo told me about you. About finding a job here."

You were a bit shocked.

"She did?"

"Since you left, she hasn't been the same."

You sighed...

"I kind of figured. I've been watching her live. She seems-"

"Lacking."

"Ohh yeah." You didn't want to admit it, but it was true.

"Listen (YN), I talked with JYP about this. We can't have Momo taking a break nor can we have her leave the group."

'Leave the group?!...damn it...'

"And even if we did, the other members have agreed to stand with her as well. So we're left with a dilemma...and the only answer we could find is you. Momo told me that you can speak both Japanese and Korean correct?"

"Y-yeah...and some English as well. I've been taking some lessons in high school aside from Korean, I figured it was something that I could use as well. I'm not the best in it, but I know some here and there." You admitted.

" Even better."

"Why?"

"Well, we are planning to expand not just Twice programs, but other groups in our agency as well out in Japan and even the US as well...and we need someone over here that can help with our translations in our works when we get to those places. As well as here to help work on our lyrics and maybe even teaching the group to be better speakers when touring the locations."

"So...what does that- are you-"

"Want to come and work for us?"

You almost dropped your phone.

"...You're serious?"

"Of course, you'll have to be tested and interviewed, but yeah I'm serious."

You smiled at the offer.

"...When?"

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THREE DAYS LATER

It's been three days and after having a long conversation with your parents, they agreed to let you go. You gave them promises of calling them each night to say that you were okay and notify them of what was going on. 

You even went to your job and told them what was going on.

It was sad to see you go, but they wished you luck.

You landed in Seoul, only to be met with a driver with your name on it. He took you to see JYP himself to test you on your language. You were worried since he may not take a liking to you after what's going on with Momo.

But he assured you that he wasn't for he knew what she was going through after he had something similar in his life. That's why he offered you the position, so long as you aren't misbehaving her or anything, to which you swore you weren't.

And after testing out his tests, he gave you the job. Be it, you weren't required right now, but in do time. He also found you an apartment not too far away from the JYP building.

You thought it was too much, but he insisted that you'll be a big help in the future for his industry on expanding into different countries.

You nodded and head straight towards the apartment, you walked there, but it wasn't far. You reached inside and saw that it wasn't anything too special, but it was cozy and perfect for you.

The rent wasn't too bad, but your parents said they helped you out until you managed on your own.

You haven't told Momo the news. You wanted to wait until you got results: good or bad.

You gave her a call and she sounded as happy as she could be. You told her the address and she said she'll be there after her recording session which could take until 7ish.

You agreed and said you started to p

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TIMESKIPE

You were in your apartment, prepping the table for a dinner you made when...

KNOCK KNOCK

You looked up and smiled. You went towards the door and opened it.

Immediately you were rushed and engulfed in a tight hug.

"Hello Momoring."

Momo then let go and looked at you to give you a peck on the lips.

"I still can't believe it." She said to you.

"I know." You said rubbing her back.

"I mean, you're going to be working with us! WITH US (YN)! Hehe, isn't that exciting!"

"It is, but I'm more excited that I'm going to be here for good...with you." You smiled as she smiled as well.

"Me too (YN)...I so love you."

"I love you too." And both initiated a kiss that both were missing while separated.

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.

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"So should we celebrate?" You asked as you pointed at the dinner table.

"I'd love that, but first." She said as she pulled out her phone. "I don't think we'll be needing the recordings anymore right?" She said as she showed you the two video clips of you and her.

"Yeah, you're right, but I'm going to miss watching them." You admitted as you went to the table with her following you for your phone and went to the videos.

"Why watch when we have each other now~" She said as she looked up at you with a smile.

Both then went and deleted the videos, erasing those clips from existence on their phones.

"Well that's that...shall we have dinner?" You asked as she nodded.

She then kiss you once more on the lips as she leaned back to see your eyes.

"I love you (YN)."

"Love you too Momo."

And with that, both are ready for an eventful night with the other side by side.

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And that's that!

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