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[kyeomic]

cbz dance practice sketch

[busanlove9597]

https://x.com/totallyjikook/status/1946814409277624372

I really want to know what’s their idea of being apart 🙄

They’ve been together almost all days for past 2 years. Other than JM going for shopping for few hours they were together this whole day too. so what’s with this “I missed you”????

They spend whole day practicing. JM went to do live and Jk for workout. The first thing JM said when he called Jk in middle of live ? ‘I miss you’

They spend whole day rehearing and did a concert. The same night Jk came to Jm’ home. And they say ? ‘Ahh I miss you.. long time no see’

WTF IS THAT ???

yeah, you’re right bc wtf is that…

like they spent 18 months together in the military. side by side. then they got out and IMMEDIATELY went to film are you sure s2 and now jm leaves for one afternoon to go shopping and the second he sees jk again he says “i missed you” and pulls him into a hug?! be serious 😑 acting like he was gone for months insead of a few hours. and jk just accepts it like “yeah of course you did”.

this brings me back to jm’s solo era in 2023, jk was straight up yearning every time he went live. he went live multiple times just to talk about jm, watch jm content, and told him to come over… repeatedly. that man was in actual separation crisis mode. the lives were basically just public jm summoning circles. yeah, i think this is an accurate assessment.

at this point they don’t know how to be apart. jm says “i missed you” for being separated for 0.03 seconds. jk acts like he’s being emotionally abandoned when jm leaves the house. they are so clingy, it really makes you wonder…

we all know i used to leave room for doubt back in the day but i’ve grown as a person. they’re BOTH insane for each other and i can’t defend them anymore. so pls don’t expect any level-headed replies from me from now on. thank you.

[rodolfoparras]

Do you know what? I just got the funniest idea in the world (mostly because I think bulling Phillip graves is funny)-

but now I’m imagining making a drunk bet with graves who stated that I couldn’t last one round. And now thanks to that stunning dare he’s basically skewered onto my cock (I’m trans, let me dream) while absolutely sobbing from the amount of times he’s cum while I’m just kind of sitting there scrolling on my phone cuz I got bored

-⚰️

Listen as a trans man myself I totally get it but hear me out

Thinking about being completely unaffected, scrolling through your phone or doing paper work while Graves feels like he’s being split open on your plastic cock, looking like an absolute mess with fat tears rolling down his cheeks sweat slicked hair sticking to his temple as he bounces on your length,

or imagine him down on his knees, under your desk, lips wrapped around your length, tears prickling his eyes and drool pooling to the floor while grinding his hips in hopes of getting any sort of release while you’re just sitting there unbothered and going on about your day like he isn’t whoring himself out in your office for anyone to see



Imagine changing sizes up every day and just when he think he’s getting used to your length you’re pulling out a bigger toy to try out on him. Graves will never want to disappoint even when it stings and hurts, he’ll spend hours getting used to the new size you brought him, preening when you complimenting him for being able to take it

Imagine having him blindfolded tied up even while pushing different dildos inside of him, having him guess which one you’re using on him and if he gets wrong he just won’t get to cum or imagine switching up between dildos and vibrators while he’s tied up and blindfolded and he doesn’t know what to expect, his reactions so much more enhanced because he never knows what’s to come his way

Imagine being sent away on a mission but making sure to take his favorite dildo with you, only leaving him with much smaller sizes which would only leave him unsatisfied and frustrated, he’d still try using them but they would feel nowhere near as good as the new size you’ve worked him up to, he’d even go as far as to FaceTime you while using one of them and the whole time he’s unable to hit his prostate, unable to feel satisfied by the small size, unable to feel full in the way only you can make him feel

Imagine using two dildos on him, cocksheads knocking together while bullying his prostate, and he’s absolutely losing his mind sobbing into the sheets clawing at the mattresses, his own cock hard and weeping between his legs

[simpingforella]

My god that smile I’m in love 🧎🏻‍♂️

ELLA PURNELL Makeup by Zoë Taylor ahead of Gamescom Opening Night Live, August 19th 2025

[sunkissedlouis]

louis winking at a fan in response to their sign 😉 | faith in the future world tour in london, uk 11.17.23

[rolandkaros]

anyways. god bless

[deklo]

usually i’m like nooo ronan lynch would NOT wear a baseball hat. and then i see a southern guy in a tight shirt with a shaved head wearing a baseball hat and im like. ok ok. maybe he would

[simpingforella]

Sitting down but about to get on my knees 🧎🏻‍♂️

Ella Purnell

[jbtwentytwo]

FP1 -> Qualifying -> FP2

[amiracleilluminated]

[cold-red-venom]

Y'know, me personally, I don't ship Charthur (yet), I just dont see it, but the ART, OH THE ART IS SO

[vgeta]

i can't get over the fact that laios finds senshi handsome🧍🏻‍♂️it's giving lotr gimli and legolas vibes and i'm here for it

[hoodedboy79]

Papers Please: Inspector

Based off of Ending 2: Where your family all dies.

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Everyone and everything was gone.

His job.

His apartment.

His friends.

His family.

Everything was gone, took away from him.

When did everything start going wrong? When did God turn their back on him? When did his country turn it's back on him?

Was it when he took pity on those sex workers and let them through even though they didn't have the correct documents?

Was it when that Kolechian man thrusted a bomb at him?

Was it when he didn't report the Ezic immediately?

Or was it when he let Sergiu die?

The man wasn't sure.

As he stared down at his hands, twirling the band around his finger that symbolised the commitment he made to the woman he loved many years ago, the man pondered to himself about what he did wrong. His mind endlessly racing over all the events, and mistakes, that transpired over the last few months during his role as the 'Inspector'.

He wishes he never took the job.

Now he was jobless, shackled and confined to a cell. His crime? Not keeping his family alive.

His son had been the first one to go. His malnourished body couldn't handle any more cold, hungry nights. The medicine did little to help the usually sickly boy and eventually they didn't even have that, the price had become too high.

Grovelling to Calensk followed, hoping the man could spare some of the medicine that he usually smuggled for his wife. He helped as much as he could at the time but in the end, it was pointless.

And Calensk was also gone now. He didn't know where and it was probably better that way. He prayed that Calensk and his wife were safe anyway, hopefully out of Arstotzka.

Then his mother in law went, the heartbreak of her grandson's death taking her fairly quick. Dying 'peacefully' in her sleep, tears of grief still stained on her cheeks.

His wife was inconsolable. Regret weighed heavily on his chest, not only for not being able to provide for his family enough to keep their son alive but for not being able to be there for his grieving wife.

And then she was gone too.

His uncle didn't last too long after her either, succumbing to the illness he contracted from one of the neighbours.

He was a failure as a husband, a father, a nephew, a son-in-law, an Inspector and even as an uncle.

His niece, who was put into his care after his sister was imprisoned, relied on him fully. His family's death along with her mother's absence left the poor girl traumatised and clinging to her uncle with everything she had, crying softly into his coat the night he returned to find his wife no longer with them. The small child tried her best to comfort her uncle but everything about that night was fuzzy, a memory the man would prefer to push down for the rest of his days.

Now with him also imprisoned, the fate of his niece remained unknown to him. The guards and ministers sat tight lipped as the man demanded to know what would become of the girl.

He was fully alone.

Even his friend, that youthful, lovestruck boy Sergiu that promised to protect him while he did his job, was gone. Blown up by a terrorist, the day after he finally got to meet the woman he loved in person too, gleefully recalling to the older man about how Elisa wished to name their first child after him, because she believed the Inspector to be a good man. Sergiu's excitement for his future and the family he was ready to build with Elisa cruelfully stripped away because the Inspector was too slow.

How many lives has he ruined over these few months?

He shudders at the thought.

He can still remember the cold tone that announced his newfound unemployment, his mind can't seem to remember the face that was speaking though, nor the faces of the guards who promptly seized him. The bruises on his arm from their iron-clad grip the only reminder they were ever there.

"Your entire family is gone."

"The Ministry Of Labor focuses on Arstotzka's future growth."

"Workers are expected to support large, healthy families."

"Your position will be filled with someone more appropriate."

"Glory to Arstotzka."

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Just a fairly short thing I wrote while in college, isn't the greatest but I love Papers Please and wanted to write something for it 🤷🏻‍♂️

[kyeomic]

dokyeom – lost stars cover: hands

[perequiste]

i'm having trouble with my new digital camera because the damn thing turns on the flash without me noticing

[rodolfoparras]

Men who have the biggest fattest cock in the world but instead spread their little holes, need to be punished for being so useless before they get fucked and I’ll happily volunteer