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queen-mabs-revenge · 11 months

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hold up tho -- i was too busy being mad about everything else, but as a certified Cat Stevens Enjoyer (inherited dad music taste ppl rise up) now that i'm stopping to think about it even using 'father and son' in the final context is itself an empty symbol???? it's like they took the name of the song and the lyrics 'i have to go away' and were like oh yeah nice 1!

but like the song? is about? intergenerational conflict??? specifically the conflict btw a father advocating for a conservative, settled, traditional and pleasant life and a headstrong son resenting that repressive upbringing and making the decision to break away towards his passions? it's not meant to be one person singing throughout the whole thing, it's a really compassionate and heartbreaking dialogue between the idea of settling for the well-trodden road, and the need to leave it behind: the son not convinced by the comforts of the expected, and the father in some ways advocating settling for the traditional because he just doesn't want his son to leave him.

like in that context, it's the avatar of traditional singing 'find a girl, settle down - if you want you can marry. look at me i am old but i'm happy' over ted's car pulling up to michelle's house.

it's the avatar of the need to break from the repression of that life who frankly wails out (mr stevens i owe you my life) 'all the times that i've cried keeping all the things i felt inside, it's hard - but it's harder to ignore it. if they were right, i'd agree -- but it's them they know not me. there's a way and i know i have to go away'

like???????????????

using that song there is a whole ass choice but it's uhhhhhh at the very least a deeply complicated one, which doesn't really seem to click with this supposedly uncomplicated and 'unambiguously happy ending' they were apparently going for:. again like i said, feels like they just were like 'oh yeah father and son. people cry to this song right? bingo ringo!'

again, like with barbecue sauce and the pinball machine, it's borrowing those emotions from symbols instead of actually building them up in the story, and whoooo baby this song is just another case of those symbols not really matching up with the empty narrative they're being asked to prop up.

(anyway fun fact: the song was originally written for a proposed musical about the russian revolution and the son is actually singing about wanting to join the bolsheviks ✊🚩)

#ted lasso critical #in this house we love and respect yusuf cat stevens and his lyrics #anyway cat stevens deep cuts i love and recommend:#i see a road #portobello road #actually all of matthew and son - unreal debut album #'on the road to find out' <- my theme song actually #lmao ok lots of roads here...#rubylove #o caritas #into white uGH INTO WHITE always reminds me of the wendy house in peter pan #oooo i think i see the light!#ok i'm gonna stop now #anyway stan harold and maude

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d4myeon · 9 months

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red velvet - happiness m/v icons

happy 9th anniversary ♡

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yourbuddykermit · 1 month

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And historians will call them…

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gg-mvs · 9 months

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RED VELVET - HAPPINESS

I met my friend on my way to school

I'm happy that she ran over to me

And linked her arm in mine with a smile

The groups of boys who are always joking around

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nayeonline · 2 years

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seulgi coming to save music

#28 reasons #seulgi #seulgi solo #red velvet #yeri #joy #irene #wendy #rv #reveluv #kpop #kpop gg #kpop 3rd gen #kpop girls #kpop idols #seulgi solo debut

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h4njin · 2 years

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wendy - honey

[Gender Neutral reader]

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don’t tell anyone. but there’s this girl at my workplace that i have the biggest.. and i mean BIGGEST crush on. like i feel like i would die if i didn’t get to see her for a day.

son wendy. that’s her name.

we met around 9 months ago? when i first got transferred into this department (which is frankly the best thing that’s happened in my life.)

wendy’s a senior at my workplace, and older than me by a couple of years. and honestly, she’s just a sweetheart. she’s friendly to everyone in the department, brings food, checks up on everyone every couple of hours. she’s just.. perfect to me.

my honey.

or, well… that’s what she calls everybody near our cubic. (she and i work on the same floor, and her cubic is next to mine.)

she calls everyone honey. and i know i shouldn’t be jealous, but i am.

she comes to work everyday on a bus, which, luckily for me, we go on the same bus everyday. more time for me to spend with her.

the way i fell in love with this girl is honestly crazy. her voice is as smooth as honey. her face is sculpted by the deities. her personality is straight out of a romance novel… it’s just crazy how hard i fell for her. i can’t imagine myself with anyone else.

but she just seemed a bit unreachable to me. until.. that one evening in november.

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it was a friday evening.

right now, you’re in the bus stop, sitting next to her, with the ambience of the night as she’s rambling on about your department’s current project with a huge smile on her face. it’s 2 A.M right now…. you don’t really know if any buses are going to be passing by, since you both only got off this late because of said project.

“honey, do you think we should just go walk home…? i mean.. we live pretty close to each other.” she asks. there it is again. it took you a while to formulate a response.

“honey..? are you feeling okay?” she asks again, a bit worried.

“hu-? oh.. uh.. yeah! we should! are you sure you aren’t tired though..? the energy you brought to the workplace earlier was crazy,” you say, a bit jokingly.

“no, i’m fine. though i guess i am a bit dizzy.. though.” she replies with a smile.

you both stood up and start walking from the bus stop near our workplace. you pulled out your earphones out of your front shirt pocket. you don’t use it that much, though, usually only when you’re bored at work. that barely ever happens though, since you’re always sneaking glances at her.

you had an idea. maybe you should share the earphones with her?

“miss wendy, do you want to listen to some music? i can share the earphones with you.”

“oh, sure! a nice walk in the evening with some music sounds nice!”

she took the earphones and started putting them on. you opened your favorite spotify playlist and hit the shuffle button.

it’s a wonderful night. or morning? you get to walk with your crush at 2 A.M. while sharing your earphones with her.

though suddenly, she looked sort of shivery.

you took off your blazer and put it on her.

“huh- why did you do that, honey? aren’t you going to be cold…?” she asked with a small smile on her face.

“it’s okay, miss. you were shivering,” you replied back.

it was a moment of silence before she started speaking.

“…you know, you can just call me wendy, right, honey?”

“wouldn’t that be a little strange though? you’re older than me and a senior. it’d be kind of disrespectful. and what’s wrong with ‘miss’?” you reply.

“…it makes me feel… old.”

wait. what?

you snort a bit, trying to hold your laughter.

“ya, what’s so funny?!” she jokingly shouted at you.

“no… no.. nothing’s funny, miss,”

you say in between held in laughs.

“it’s just… you’re 28 and i’m 24. wouldn’t that be a bit weird..?”

“no, actually,” she replies.

“i find it completely appropriate. so you can start calling me that from now on!”

“roger that, boss!” you say jokingly.

“ya! not that either. just wendy!” she replies. you hope she doesn’t notice the subtle blush you have on while talking to her.

“….okay, wendy. if that’s what you want.”

“that’s better! hahaha!”

after a half and hour walk, you both start getting closer to your respective houses, being in the same apartment complex. as you walk past a convenience store, wendy started sneezing.

“mi- wendy? are you okay? you’re a bit cold, aren’t you..?”

“n-no, it’s okay. i’m a bit stuffy.”

“i’ll just go to the convenience store right there to get some heat pads. wait for me, okay?” you ask. she replies with a small nod.

after you purchased the heat pads, you sprint all the way back to where wendy was.

“wendy, i got them. here.” you pass them off to her.

“thank you, honey.” she replies sheepishly. though as you both walk, you realise that she’s still a bit shivery.

you don’t recognize where you got this courage from, but you put your left hand inside the right pocket of her blazer, and held her hand, while holding her heat packet.

“here, you can have some of my body heat too.” you say while blushing.

“ah, thank you again,” she looks away from you.

unbeknownst to you, she was also had a blush plastered to her face.

as you both arrive in the apartment complex, you took your hand out of her pocket. weirdly, she looked a bit sad.

“so uh… see you.. after the weekend?” you stammer out your thoughts.

“okay, honey, have a nice rest!” she replied with a big smile on her face.

as you both part ways, you feel a sense of relief and disappointment. you felt as if earlier was a great time to confess your feelings for her.

you open the key to your unit and took off your bag, changed clothes and did your nightly routine. as the weather around this time was starting to get cold, you turn on the heater. you jumped onto your bed, feeling incredibly tired after a hard day of work, your heart working just as hard after earlier. you start to drift off to sleep.

though, after what felt like 5 minutes of sleep, you hear knocks on your front door. you pick up your phone to check the time.

“ugh, 3:36? who’s knocking at this time?” you get off the bed to check the peephole on the front door.

it seems to be… wendy..?

you unlock the door. there she was. wearing slippers, a big hoodie, sweatpants, and your blazer.

“what are you doing here at this hour, wendy?” you ask, a bit curious.

“i, uh… could i.. maybe sleep with you? the heater at my unit… broke down all of a sudden.. and i was getting terribly cold. and i wanted to return your blazer too,” she replied.

you felt bad.

“oh, uh, okay. just get inside,” you say, a bit flustered that your crush is coming inside your apartment at what, 3:40 A.M?

“it’s more organized than i expected.” she said while taking off the blazer.

“what is?”

“your apartment.”

“what were you expecting, then?”

“i don’t know, a bit messier?”

she laughs cutely.

you smile.

“i think you can sleep at my bed. i’ll just sleep on the floor since i don’t have a couch.”

“oh, no! that’s okay, just let me sleep on the floor. i’ll feel bad!”

she replies, a bit worriedly.

“no, that’s okay. just go sleep there.” you smile, as you start to lay down on the floor with a pillow that your grabbed, along with your favorite bolster.

she starts to slowly lay on the bed cutely.

after a while of silence, you were starting to drift off to sleep again.

“honey, are you still awake?” she says while whispering. your eyes instantly shot up again.

“no, not yet. i was about to, though.” you say, yawning.

“oh, it’s okay, just go to sleep. i’ll talk about it later.” she moved her body, facing away from you.

“no, it’s fine. i’m awake now,” you reply. “what is it, wendy?”

she moves her body to face you again, but her face has an unreadable expression on it.

“you know.. my heater isn’t actually broken.” she whispers.

“pardon?” you were taken aback.

“i just wanted to spend some more time with you, honey,” she says, sitting up.

“i, uh, don’t think i understand, wendy,” you chuckle nervously.

“honey… i know that you like me. it’s incredibly obvious.”

staring into her eyes, you realize that she’s being completely serious right now. thousands of thoughts race into your mind to think of a way to reply to her.

“oh,” you say nervously. “is it… that obvious?”

“yes. and i like you too.”

she whispers to you.

your eyes instantly shot up hearing those words.

“wait, what?!” you stand up in shock. she then holds your hand.

“come here,” she gently pulls you in the bed. she tucks you into the bed with her, with the blanket on top of you both. she stares at you with a sense of warmth in her eyes, enough to keep you warm in the cold weather.

“would you…

like to be my honey?”

#son wendy #son seungwan #wendy x reader #red velvet #red velvet fanfiction #kpop #kpop fanfiction #wendy fanfiction #fluff #h4n fic #Spotify #debut fic

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chqnified · 1 year

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#why did i not know this dropped 🤨#1st gen to 4th gen queens wbk #mindblows me still that Boa debuted before winter was born. yet here they are both in one group #got the beat #boa #winter #Karina #seulgi #wendy #taeyeon #hyoyeon #girls generation #aespa #red velvet

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zucchinibread777books · 9 days

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King of the Armadillos Book Review

King of the Armadillos: A Novel by Wendy Chin-Tanner Book Review

Summary:

When Victor gets diagnosed with Hansen’s disease, his life is turned upside down. Already being from an immigrant family in the 1950s, and facing racism from being Chinese, he and his family don’t know exactly how to react when he is sent to a treatment home. How will he grow when healing seems like an impossible goal, and tensions in his interpersonal life push him further from his friends and family?

SPOILERS AHEAD!!!!!!!!

The Good:

As someone who hadn’t even heard of Hansen’s disease (of course I knew it by its old name, but had no idea it even still exists), this book is a really great way to bring attention to it and inform the reader. There was a lot that I didn’t know that I am now aware of because of this book and I appreciate it for that. I also don’t think there is a lot of Hansen’s disease representation in media and I am now hoping to find more!

Hansen’s disease wasn’t the only hard topic that this novel addressed of course, it also was very deeply about immigrant families during the time period and the issues they faced. It also discussed the treatment of not only Chinese immigrants, but also Jewish people during the war. The treatment of interracial couples also came up, along with power imbalance within the Hansen’s Disease Center.

Herb was absolutely my favorite character in this book. Of course I always love unexpected queer characters, but he was also such a great mentor figure for Victor that I found myself looking forward to any mention of him. His unrelenting encouragement of Victors talents along with his general grumpy grandpa vibe really made him loveable.

The Bad:

I really had high expectations going into this book. Even though I didn’t know anything about it when I picked it up, after reading the author’s note I thought it would turn out to be one of those hard-hitting books that discuss difficult topics in a way that leave you feeling different about your place in the world. Instead it was just hard to get through. I spent a month forcing myself to reread the same pages over and over because there was just nothing driving me forward within the plot.

The harder topics that the author chose to discuss also felt pushed to the background in favor of many, many cheating plot lines. Not just cheating, but childish love triangles that file the female characters down to nothing, their personality overtaken by the romances and possible romances she’s involved in. It was a shame that such important topics were put in the backseat for such trivial ones. Especially at the end, with the death. The futility of constant positive test results being overshadowed by Victors personal love crisis made Donny’s death seem so trivial.

Other than the one character, who barely had any involvement in the plot, I kind of just didn’t like anyone in this book. Of course, books don’t necessarily have to focus around any likeable characters, but these were the kind of characters that I just didn’t want to read the POV of. They made questionable decisions, treated others really poorly, and well that’s it. Despite the love and aid of others they didn’t seem to truly learn or grow at all. They said they changed but in the end they were put right back where they started and for what? In the end what was the point of this? Not one of the issues they went through felt truly resolved by the end.

Overall:

This book seems to have great reviews and have been very popular. I honestly think it was because it focused on a character with Hansen’s disease, which is not a common topic. Because the author portrayed Victor as just a normal kid despite having this disease with such a large stigma, it did change the narrative. But I don’t think she actually did anything with it. She addressed all of these very serious topics only to let them fall flat, not really saying anything about them in the end. I don’t think the actual plot or writing itself would have gotten such high reviews. I don’t see myself rereading this in the future, and I’d honestly rather recommend people read nonfiction about Hansen’s disease than this, but I will say that it informed me of things I didn’t know and did address a topic that is not talked about enough. For those reasons I give it

2.5 Stars

#king of the armadillos #book review #books #reading #books & libraries #book club #booklover #wendy chin-tanner #hansens disease #leprosy #immigrant stories #debut novel

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twice-inamillion · 3 months

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The Company

Asking for a favor

Smut and Story Building (Sex, Teasing, Anal sex, Deep Penetration, Creampie, use of anal plug)

Chapter 4

2630 Words

(Irene, like a good girl, is used by the Company CEO. He makes her wear a butt plug to get her accustomed to having something inside of her when she is to service her boss in anal sex. She uses this opportunity to get on the good side of her boss, even if it means being used like a sex toy.)

“Fuck, this is so embarrassing. Why is he making me wear this in public? I hate it him.” Irene walks through the main building, making her way to the CEO’s office. She greets the trainees who are coming from their biweekly evaluation meeting. “Good Morning, girls.”

The trainees wave back and bow at Irene as she holds some paperwork through the busy hallway. She presses the button on the elevator, scans her access card, and selects the top floor. She faces the glass and sees the view of the campus, busy with trainees going to their classes. She starts to walk to the end of the hall when she drops some of the folders, “Damn, why is this happening to me?” She squats carefully so as not to reveal her panties and the plug she was forced to wear as punishment by the CEO. She quickly picked up the files and quickly felt the back of her skirt to make sure that the plug in her behind wasn’t showing. After checking, she makes her way to your office and knocks on the door.

“Irene here. May I come in?” dreading to see your face this early morning.

“Yeah, come in.”

She opens the doors, walks in, and immediately closes the door behind her. She sees the smirk on your face, knowing that you’re laughing at her. “Good Morning, sir.”

“Good Morning, Irene. How are you doing today?”

“I’m okay. Thanks for asking.” With an annoyed face, she gives you the files you requested, “Here are the files you requested.” You take them, review the files, and set them on the table. You get back on your desktop but notice Irene standing before your desk. “Did you need something?”

“Sir, I want to ask you for something.”

“Speak.”

“Well… I reviewed the evaluations from the trainees who were tested two weeks ago, and four stood out to me. Would you mind looking at them?” handling your files.

“Ah, yes. You mentioned one of them before, right? A girl named Wendy.”

“Yes, sir. She’s from Canada. We sent someone to recruit her based on her viral YouTube video.”

“Okay, and what about the rest?”

“The rest went through the Korean auditions. Most of them are good singers and have been performing well in their evaluations.”

“I see that there is no that’s not of age yet.”

“Yeah, her name is Yeri. She recently joined that company a few weeks ago, but I think she has the basics down.”

“Okay, and why are you showing me this?”

“Well… I wanted to see if you would consider these girls for a girl group.”

“Irene, You know we already have a group in mind.”

“Sir, but I think these girls would do well.”

“I don’t know. I’ll think about it.”

She walks over to your side of the desk, “Please, sir, let me be responsible for the group. I promise you won’t regret it.”

“So you want to be in the group too?”

“Yes, I would like to debut with them.”

You see the desperation on her face, making you want to tease her more. You remember the punishment you gave her and say, “Seems like you’re serious. You must really want this.”

“Yes, I do.”

“Alright, show me how serious you are.”

“What do you mean?”

You place her hand on her behind, giving it a nice rub and smile. She reads your expression and knows what you are trying to do. She slowly spreads her legs and pulls her panties down to her knees, giving you access to her cheeks. With your right hand, you go up her skirt and grab onto one of her cheeks, feeling her pale and soft flesh, “A nice ass like always.” She tries to think of something else as you caress her ass cheeks by squeezing them, cupping, or slapping them until they’re slightly red.

Once you get your fill, you focus on what’s between Irene’s cheeks and slowly move your hand toward the bud sticking out of her. You grab the pink glass plug and gently give it a tug, causing Irene to twitch. You try to give it another pull, but her body tightens out of reflex.

“Come on, you know the drill, relax.”

Without a word she spreads her legs a bit more and bends towards the desk. You give the butt plug another pull, and this time, you’re able to move it. Grabbing onto the nub, you give it a twist, which makes Irene moan. Seeing her reaction, you decide to pull on it, “Remember to relax.” With a firm grip, you begin to pull on the nub, which causes her pucker hole to stretch slightly. Irene gets firm to the table and feels you pull the plug out of her butt. She moans with every centimeter you pull until her hole is stretched to the size of a glass ball.

“Ready for the last bit?”

“Shut up, just pull it.”

All you hear is the popping noise of air escaping her now gaping hole, trying to clench onto the foreign object it held earlier before. “Fuck, lot at that gaping hole,” as you stare at the inside of Irene’s exposed hole. You stand and watch as her pucker hole constricts, turning you on.

Not wanting to wait any longer, you undo your belt and drop your pants to the floor. You take out your cock and give it a full pump, getting it ready for some action.

You open the bottom drawer and pull out some lube and squirt some on Irene’s ass and on your cock. Slowly and gently, you rub the lube all over your cock and between Irene’s slit. The cold lube causes Irene to shiver in anticipation of what’s to come.

Now, the long-awaited meal that you have been craving is here. You press your cock against Irene’s ass and gently push it into her asshole. She groans as she feels the tip of your hardened cock spreads her puckerhole, “Uggh…fuck…” biting her lip. A cold sensation fills her spine as she takes in your massive cock.

“Fuck, you’re still tight.” You press in even more, feeling the flesh of her walls wrapping around your cock. You take a better hold of her waist and warn her, “I’m going to go all the way!”

Irene tries to prepare herself and adjusts her position on the table but loses her balance when she feels a stab in her womb, “Wait! You’re going to mess me up!”

Her knees become weak from just one stroke, and it’s not the last one. You pick up the pace and mercilessly fuck her ass. You enjoy hearing her groan in pain as she takes you massive length. “Stop! Stop! Give me some time to adjust myself. You’re going to ruin me!”

You move your hand and insert two fingers into her wet cunt and collect as much fluid as you can. With those two fingers, you shove them into Irene’s mouth and say, “Shut up and suck like a good girl!”

Without a fight, she welcomes your fingers and begins to suckle. “Yeah, that’s right. Sucking on your own nectar like a slut you are.” She tries to respond, but you slam your cock back inside, reaching the deepest parts of her ass, causing her to gag on your fingers.

After five minutes, Irene is a complete mess; she groans, “You’re turning me inside out. Please, pull out…”

“Alright, I’ll let you rest, but let me cum first.”

You pull out your cock just enough to leave the tip and slam it once more, releasing a large wave of cum, “Hmph… fuck!!” She loses her balance, falls on the desk, and goes silent. “Fuck, your ass is so just tighter, it’s milking my cock.”

You turn to Irene and see her passed out, so you pull out your cock and see Irene’s motionless body. You grab your phone from your desk and take a picture of Irene’s gaping ass, “That’s so hot.” You walk in closer and see a large puddle of cum just at the edge of her puckerhole, just waiting to ruin Irene’s thigh. You grab her ass cheeks and spread them, causing your cum to spill out and drip onto her underwear.

Not wanting to spill any cum on the floor you pull her panties back up and sit on your chair with Irene on your lap. You move her panties to the side and insert your semi-hard cock back inside, and continue to work on the computer.

After a couple of minutes, Irene wakes up and feels the hot sensation of something buried deep inside her and lifts her head up. She slowly regains her vision, and the first thing she sees is your chest. She tilts her head up, “Wh…what are you doing?”

“You fell asleep, well more like passed out. I didn’t know I was that good.”

“Stop. Let me get off.”

“No.”

“Come on, I need to get back to my duties.”

“These are part of your duties, remember.”

“Fine… just get it over with.”

“That’s no fun, but whatever. Let’s see your reaction after I’m done with you.”

Irene feels your semi-limp cock throbbing and getting harder as you bounce her small body on your length. With a firm grip on her ass tries to turn her head away, but you stop her, “Don’t look away. Look at me.” She moves her gaze at you, making direct eye contact. “That’s right, just like that. Now, I’m going to let go, and I want you to ride me.”

You could see that she was going to talk back, but instead, she holds the words in her mouth and does as she’s told. She continues the rhythm you previously had and, little by little, increases the pace. You place your hands on her back, and she places hers on your shoulders; you stare at her, teasing that she is doing all the work like the good little cum slut that she is.

“How does my cock feel up your ass? Good, huh?”

“It’s not bad.”

“Remember when the first time?”

“Don’t… don’t bring it up.”

“Why not? It was cute seeing you struggle.”

“I couldn’t walk straight for two days because of you.”

“Hey, it’s not my fault your body is so small.”

“It’s not my body, it’s that your cock is too big.”

“But you like it” as you give her a smirk. She doesn’t respond, but the silence gives away her answer. Instead, she picks up the pace to get her duty over with. “Fuck, you’re getting tight again. You’re so good at tightening your walls. If only your future members knew how much of a slut you are.”

“I’m not doing it because I want to; I’m doing it because I have to.”

“Oh, if that’s the case, why don’t you let me fuck that tight pussy you have right there” as you rub your hands on her nicely trimmed cunt.

“No, you can’t.”

“Come on, it’s been over a year since we met, and you still haven’t…”

“Don’t. Remember, you can only fuck me anal if you don’t do it from the front. I’m saving myself for someone special.”

“Alight, I guess… You’re lucky I’m nice. If it was anyone else, they wouldn’t think twice about having all of you, if you know what I mean.”

“Haha don’t think you’re so nice. You still got your with me, even if it’s through my ass.”

“Let’s change the subject. How about you make me cum in two minutes. If you can do it in less than that, I’ll let you start your little group.”

“Promise?”

“Yeah.”

Without a second thought, she increased the pace of her straddling. She moans as your cock reaches the deepest parts of her rectum. “Ahh… ahh.. it feels so good!” She lifts herself up and slams herself back down, causing her to tighten her walls. “Cum already, please…” as she looks up at you. “Almost.” She repeats it a couple more times, making you cum only five seconds before the two-minute mark. She groans as you fill her ass once more, causing her to lose strength in her body and collapse on your chest with a heavy breath.

It takes her a couple of minutes for her to regain a part of her strength, and when she does, she pulls herself out of your cock but don’t before you go for a passionate kiss to, which she does not reject. After you kiss, she musters enough energy to pull away, gets off your lap, waddles to the sofa across the room, throws herself onto it, and slowly closes her eyes.

You get off the chair and walk towards her and whisper, “Congratulations on your new group. Make sure not to disappoint me,” as you smack her ass. You walk towards the desk and grab some tissues to clean yourself off. You see the plug on top of her skirt and grab it before walking back to Irene. “Don’t forget this. I want you to walk around with my cum inside your ass for the whole day, okay” as you insert the plug back into her butt.

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Irene spends the whole day with the plug as you order her to. The first thing she does when she returns to her apartment is go straight to the shower. She turns on the shower, lets it run for a few minutes, and places her head against the shower wall. After a long day, she tries to clear her mind and pulls out the plug. She watches as a large amount of cum pours out of her tight butthole and into the drain, “He pumped so much in me. It’s better for it to be my ass than the other whole and ending up pregnant. I’ll never let that man impregnate me. That would be the end of me…” as she takes a hot shower.

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A few days passed, and Irene was heading to the meeting room to meet with her future group mates when she saw a group of women entering through the main entrance. She sees IU and Taeyeon coming out of the elevator and walking toward the women. “Hey, IU. Who’s that?”

“Oh the group?”

“Yeah.”

“They’re Taeyeon’s groupmates. They came for a tour since Taeyeon wouldn’t stop complimenting the place. She will show them around the campus and maybe meet with the CEO if he’s available.”

“Oh, okay. Good luck then.”

IU catches up with Taeyeon and the rest of the group and passes by Irene. They introduce themselves one at a time, but only one catches her attention. “You must be Irene.”

“Yeah, I am.”

“I’m Jessica, by the way. Taeyeon told me I should communicate with you and IU if I had any questions.”

“Yes, IU and I are the CEO’s assistants and are more than glad to answer any questions you have.”

“Okay, good. I’ll catch you later. Can’t miss the tour of the company,” as Jessica waves goodbye to Irene.

Irene waves back better, heading to the meeting room. She opens the doors and sees a group of four girls sitting next to each other, waiting patiently.

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I just found out that Disney+ made their home page all eras themed categories on the day the tour movie dropped. Not to compliment Disney or anything, but this is so fucking funny.😆

But also be real, Echo would be in Reputation. What the fuck were they thinking putting it in Fearless? Also Robin Hood in Lover? As opposed to Folklore...come on it was right there! (I also think Peter Pan and Wendy would be more appropriate in Folklore...considering there's literally a lyric in Cardigan about them). And 1989 is all just stuff that was released that year!? I'm wheezing right now!

*edit* If I had to pick things that would go in Debut, I think I'd pick a lot of the Pixar movies. All 4 Toy Story movies (but especially TS2). Luca. Up. Inside Out. I'd also put some of the early Disney channel shows like Lizzie Mcguire, That's So Raven, and Hannah Montana, obviously. Though Kim Possible would be in Fearless. It would be funny if they had made it a category and just put shows/movies with names for titles in it 😆

#taylor swift #eras tour #eras tour movie #disney #it makes me wonder how my favorite movies would be categorized #HSMTMTS would be in red because of all the relationship drama #would treasure planet be in midnights? folklore (because it's based on a classic story)? fearless?#ice princess would be in speak now obviously #would Mulan be in Reputation because of the themes around keeping family honor? or Fearless?

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henry-fox-biggest-stan · 3 months

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More aroace book recs

Comes out April 16

Sophie and Jo, two aromantic and asexual students at Wellesley College, engage in an online feud while unknowingly becoming friends in real life, in this dual POV Young Adult contemporary debut from Ann Zhao. Sophie Chi is in her first year at Wellesley College (despite her parents' wishes that she attend a "real" university, rather than a liberal arts school) and has long accepted her aromantic and asexual identities. Despite knowing she'll never fall in love, she enjoys running an Instagram account that offers relationship advice to students at Wellesley. No one except her roommate knows that she's behind the incredibly popular "Dear Wendy" account. When Joanna "Jo" Ephron —also a first-year student at Wellesley— created their "Sincerely Wanda" account, it wasn't at all meant to be serious or take off like it does—not like Dear Wendy's. But now they might have a rivalry of sorts with Dear Wendy? Oops. As if Jo's not busy enough having existential crises over gender, the fact that she'll never truly be loved or be enough, or her few friends finding The One and forgetting her! While tensions are rising online, Sophie and Jo are getting closer in real life, bonding over their shared aroace identities. As their friendship develops and they work together to start a campus organization for other a-spec students, can their growing bond survive if they learn just who's behind the Wendy and Wanda accounts? With its exploration of a-spec identities, college life, and more, this platonic comedy, perfect for fans of Netflix's The Half of It and Alice Oseman's Loveless, is ultimately a love story about two people who are not—and will not—be in love!

#i love finding aroace books because even if im neither aro or ace you guys never get any rep #so its about time you guys finally get books #aroace books #aroace #aromantic books #aromantic #asexual books #asexuality #asexual #aspec books #aspec #arospec #queer book recs #book recs #queer books #platonic relationships #lgbt books

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glazedyam · 6 months

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Stressed Out — Irene

WC: 1.09k

Warnings: kinda mean Irene and 6th member!maknae!reader.

—Come on, you guys can do it! — The choreographer cheered on as you practiced the choreography for Russian Roulette.

Right now you were recording the dance practice for Russian Roulette, and the choreographer was making sure that everything was okay so the dance practice would be recorded without incident.

You were going to change to the center, as your part was coming up, but when you were about to take your position, you accidentally tripped over your own foot, falling down with a loud “THUD”.

The members quickly surrounded you as the choreographer stopped the music and came to check on you as well.

—Are you okay (Y/N)?! — Yerim asked.

—I’m okay, I’m okay. — You said quickly, so as to not worry your Unnies any further.

—You fell pretty hard, are you sure you’re okay? — That was Seulgi. You smiled, as your Unnie always seemed to favor you out of all the other members.

—Ah, Unnie, don’t worry, I’m truly okay! — You smiled wider.

Seulgi nodded and proceeded to crouch and give you a head pat, something she’d always done since you were trainees.

At that moment, when Seulgi and Wendy both helped you stand, you felt someone’s heated gaze on you.

You turned around and saw Irene staring at you with candid hatred in her eyes.

—I-Irene Unnie? — You asked, trying (and failing) to hide the tremble in your voice.

—Why do you always ruin everything? — She asked, her voice devoid of any emotion.

—What? — You asked, feeling like you hadn’t heard her right.

She just rolled her eyes and walked away.

—What’s with Irene-Unnie? — You asked Wendy, but when you turned around, none of the members were there behind you, they were talking with the choreographer.

They hadn’t seen your interaction with Irene.

You decided to keep quiet about it, as you didn’t want any of your Unnies to get scolded just because your feelings were a little hurt, so of course you just sucked it up and got ready to continue the recording.

…

It was the day you were going to perform at Inkigayo. You were worried you were going to ruin the choreography again by falling, but Yerim reassured you nothing would ruin your performance, so, with great confidence, you were now killing it on stage.

Your movements were fluid, and your vocals and rap were amazingly stable, so it sufficed to say that you shone the brightest with the concept of Russian Roulette.

At the end of the performance, you were today’s ending fairy, and you smiled brightly at the camera, throwing in a wink and blowing a kiss.

Fans went crazy with that one, and some of them even barked. Weird, was what you all thought.

Anyways, you all went to your camerino and began having lunch, while you waited for your performance to be broadcasted, but while you were eating peacefully and listening to your members talking, you noticed that it was time.

—Look, look! — You almost squealed when you saw you guys were on the TV. —Ahh~, this brings me back to our debut days. — You couldn’t help but let your excitement get the better of you, so you began kicking your feet under the table.

—Stop that. — Irene said with a scowl on her face.

You immediately stopped, looking down at your hands folded over your thighs in embarrassment. You had made a fool out of yourself in front of Irene again.

—Oh my god, we look so good in those outfits! — Joy said, and you proceeded to admire the pleated skirts and red tops. You all looked good, but you couldn’t help but think that a special someone looked better than anyone else.

—Unnie, you look the best out of all of us in that outfit. — You smiled brightly at Irene. She just scoffed and looked away, but you couldn’t help but appreciate that her white face had suddenly become slightly rosy.

You gave her a small smile, and continued eating and listening to your Unnies while they chatted.

…

The night came and the members wanted to go out to celebrate your Russian Roulette win at Inkigayo, but you were too tired to even get out of your room, so you decided to sit this one out.

Surprisingly, Irene also decided to stay behind.

You didn’t bother to ask her why, as you knew she was in a bad mood and she would probably snap at you, so you just stayed in your room watching a tv show on your phone.

You were enjoying the drama until you heard a knock on your door.

—(Y/N)? Can I come in? — It was Irene. Her voice sounded strangely soft.

—Yes! — You said a little too enthusiastically.

She opened the door, revealing her small figure. She looked… so strangely beautiful under your room's dim lighting.

—(Y/N)… — She began, and you gulped. What had you done now? —I came here to apologize. — She continued.

You blinked twice. W-What? Irene? Apologize? Your prideful leader was finally relenting?

She hugged herself, giving attention to her small, lithe figure. Your eyes wandered over her body, unintentionally, of course, but who could resist her beauty?

—I’ve been really stressed lately, and I took it out on you… It was- wrong. — She sighed deeply.

—It’s okay, Unnie, I understand… —

Giving yourself some time to process what was happening, you didn’t notice when Irene had walked closer to you.

She was small, but something about her now made you forget that detail.

She got even closer and you could feel the heat emanating from her body. It was so… comforting. Familiar, like something you couldn’t remember.

—U-Unnie? — You asked.

She closed the distance between both of you. Her minty breath consumed you, as you both… kissed.

It was a passionate kiss, making you blush. You got so embarrassed by it, you unintentionally bit her lower lip, earning yourself a moan from Irene.

Everything sounded so… similar. Like something you had already experienced, but you just couldn’t put your mind to it right now.

You both separated, she was coughing from the lack of air.

You smiled, and laughed like an idiot.

—Wh-what? — Irene asked, her face red with embarrassment.

—You just kissed me. — You said, the smile still evident in your voice.

—I-I, I just- — Irene stuttered.

—Don’t worry, — you said, kissing her nose. — I like it. — You smiled.

She kissed you one more time, and this time, you didn’t bite her.

Let’s just say… kissing was not the only thing you did that night.

#red velvet irene #red velvet imagines #x reader #fem reader #bae joohyun #irene x reader

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🏳️‍⚧️🏴‍☠️ Trans Books To Read If You Love "Our Flag Means Death" 🏴‍☠️🏳️‍⚧️

Can't get enough of Our Flag Means Death? Read some trans pirate books!

On Mar León de la Rosa's sixteenth birthday, el Diablo comes calling. Mar is a transmasculine nonbinary teen pirate hiding a magical ability to manipulate fire and ice. But their magic isn't enough to reverse a wicked bargain made by their father, and now el Diablo has come to collect his payment: the soul of Mar's father and the entire crew of their ship. When Mar is miraculously rescued by the sole remaining pirate crew in the Caribbean, el Diablo returns to give them a choice: give up their soul to save their father by the harvest moon, or never see him again. The task is impossible - Mar refuses to make a bargain, and there's no way their magic is a match for el Diablo. Then Mar finds the most unlikely allies: Bas, an infuriatingly arrogant and handsome pirate - and the captain's son; and Dami, a gender-fluid demonio whose motives are never quite clear. For the first time in their life, Mar may have the courage to use their magic. It could be their only redemption - or it could mean certain death.

(The audiobook for "The Wicked Bargain" is narrated by Vico Ortiz!)

In a world divided by colonialism and threaded with magic, a desperate orphan turned pirate and a rebellious imperial lady find a connection on the high seas. Aboard the pirate ship Dove, Flora the girl takes on the identity of Florian the man to earn the respect and protection of the crew. For Flora, former starving urchin, the brutal life of a pirate is about survival: don’t trust, don’t stick out, and don’t feel. But on this voyage, Flora is drawn to the Lady Evelyn Hasegawa, who is headed to an arranged marriage she dreads. Flora doesn’t expect to be taken under Evelyn’s wing, and Evelyn doesn’t expect to find such a deep bond with the pirate Florian. Neither expects to fall in love. Soon the unlikely pair set in motion a wild escape that will free a captured mermaid (coveted for her blood) and involve the mysterious Pirate Supreme, an opportunistic witch, double agents, and the all-encompassing Sea herself. Deftly entwining swashbuckling action and quiet magic, Maggie Tokuda-Hall’s inventive debut novel conjures a diverse cast of characters seeking mastery over their fates while searching for answers to big questions about identity, power, and love.

The Lost Boys say that Peter Pan went back to England because of Wendy Darling, but Wendy is just an old life he left behind. Neverland is his real home. So when Peter returns to it after ten years in the real world, he's surprised to find a Neverland that no longer seems to need him. The only person who truly missed Peter is Captain James Hook, who is delighted to have his old rival back. But when a new war ignites between the Lost Boys and Hook's pirates, the ensuing bloodshed becomes all too real - and Peter's rivalry with Hook starts to blur into something far more complicated, sensual, and deadly.

In the Christian Republic, homosexual people are given two choices—a camp to "fix" them, or exile to the distant islands populated by lesbians and gay men. Sixteen-year-old Jason chooses exile and expects a hardscrabble life but instead finds a thriving, supportive community. While exploring his identity as a transgender boy he also discovers adventure: kraken attacks, naval battles, a flying island built by asexual people, and a daring escape involving glow-in-the-dark paint. He also has a desperate crush on Sky, a spirited buccaneer girl, but fear keeps him from expressing his feelings. When Jason and his companions discover the Republicans are planning a war of extermination, they rally the people of the Rainbow Islands to fight back. Shy, bookish Jason will have to find his inner courage or everything and everyone he loves will be lost forever.

Book titles:

The Wicked Bargain by Gabe Cole Novoa

The Mermaid, the Witch, and the Sea by Maggie Tokuda-Hall

Peter Darling by Austin Chant

Rainbow Islands by Devin Harnois

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