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gojo satoru x reader | college au [18+]

kickoff ch. 4 a day in the life of a hot soccer player

ᰔ pairing. college au - soccer player! gojo x film major! reader

ᰔ summary. gojo satoru is the most popular guy on your college campus. he's tall, funny, hot, not to mention he's the most talented soccer forward the school has seen in years. but he's also a frat dude, which puts him in a world very different from your own, as he spends most of his nights partying & drinking while you spend most of yours working on your annoying film major assignments. but when he reaches out to you for a favor, you realize that helping him out might have something in it for you too.

ᰔ warnings/tags. 18+, fem reader, fluff, angst, smut, college au, fraternities, sororities, partying, drinking/alcohol, mentions of weed, romance, jealousy, pining, slow burn, opposites to lovers, friends to lovers, she falls first he falls harder, gojo being an idiot

ᰔ chapter. 4/x (probably 12)

ᰔ words. 3.4k

a/n. yay for gojo pov chapter! i originally tried writing this from reader's pov but it wasn't really working for some reason so i switched it up.

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Gojo Satoru was never really the type of guy to be serious to just one woman. He had a sort of rotation of women that he'd go through every couple of weeks. Now wait, before you think he's an asshole, he once tried to have a serious girlfriend in college. But he quickly realized that it's really difficult to coordinate down time. When he's taking an exam, she's calling to ask if he's free. When he's off practice, she's got work. Once a week ended up being all he could really see her. And for a guy with a sex drive as high as his, that just wasn't enough. But having multiple women meant more chances of at least one of their schedules lining up with when he’s free, and bam, he was getting laid on a consistent basis. Okay, now you can think he's an asshole. 

He knew he was a bit of a slut, a manwhore, a player, whatever the girls in his Instagram comments liked to tease him about. But it felt good to be those things because for some weird reason it gave him confidence. It was just a stupid, primal, egotistic, caveman feeling that's probably carved into the DNA of every man out there. He can't help it.

Turns out he just really likes it when people rely on him. He likes it when his teammates entrust him with the winning goal during the final moments of a match, he likes it when women put their pleasure at his mercy during sex, and something within his stupid, primal, egotistic, caveman mind really liked it when you had that intent spark in your eye asking him to help you achieve something for your dreams. 

Gojo lay in his bed, ankles crossed and rested up on a pile of folded laundry at the end of the bed. One of his hands was tucked behind his head that was resting on a couple of pillows, and his other hand was scrolling through his phone.

This weekend’s party was a bit more exclusive with each member of the frat only getting two invites for the list. There were restricted parties like this in the past, and Gojo very rarely used his plus-ones/twos. Most of his friends were already from the frat, and most of the hot sorority girls would be invited by other dudes anyways. But this time, he was considering inviting you.

His mind wanders to that first night he met you at that party. You looked slightly different in person compared to your photos, a bit edgier than the soft persona captured by the candids on your social media that your friends took of you. Gojo scoffs at himself when he remembers how worked up he got over the belief that this random girl he Instagram DM’d was insinuating she would be down to fuck that night, some arrangement where he shows her a damn good time as a reward for bringing her roommate to his friend. It was a pretty sexy scenario in his head. Despite the hindsight he has now, for Gojo that kind of thing wasn’t an insane thing to assume. Excuse him for sounding a bit arrogant, but women tended to blatantly throw themselves at him pretty much everywhere he went. And besides, you were cute, so maybe a part of it was just his wishful thinking, too. 

You were like a deer in headlights at that party. He watched as you looked around the room at one point in the night, searching for something before you disappeared into a hallway. When he finally had you alone to himself in the kitchen, and he realized all you wanted to drink all night was water, the prospect of a casual hookup seemed to be slipping further and further away from his grasp. 

But his chest filled with a different, unfamiliar feeling when you mentioned what you really wanted from him, and he’s been chasing that feeling ever since. 

Right now, he just wanted to see you again. He hated how you seemed to just abruptly leave any time the two of you were together, which has only been twice so far, but still. He wanted to see you in something that wasn’t just a plain t-shirt and jeans (although that was definitely his favorite clothing on a woman most of the time). He wanted to know what you were like when you were a little bit tipsy, maybe even a little bit drunk. Were you talkative? Emotional? Touchy? Flirty? 

Gojo’s thumb hovers over the Instagram chat that had your name on it. He should really just ask you for your number at this point. 

When Gojo clicked on the chat and used it to go to your profile, he noticed you posted some more photos. Just a slideshow of your life recently. Some pictures of flowers you spotted on what looked like a bike ride judging from the shadow, a cake you baked recently for a friend’s birthday, a snapshot of a cat running away in an alleyway. The last picture was a black and white photo looking through a soccer goal net towards a tree in the distance, and Gojo quickly recognized it as the one on UTokyo’s practice field. 

His thumb double taps the post and then he’s back to the page with your messages. He had reached out to you again after Monday's practice saying that the team was doing another practice match on Thursday, which was yesterday, but you mentioned you were busy working on something for a club you’re in.

An iMessage notification pops up at the top of his phone from one of his frat brothers. 

|| 3:12pm ryota the GOATa: gotta finish sending out qr codes. you got the names/insta handles for your invites tonight? or you just not gonna invite anyone like usual? 

He sighs, wondering what to do, when he ultimately decides against inviting you. You were probably busy with something anyways, and he didn't want to experience the disappointment of you saying you can't come if he does ask, fearing that there might be a reason that didn’t have anything to do with an accumulating pile of class assignments. It’s a bit of a cop out, he knows that, but whatever. You very clearly told him that the two of you weren’t friends.

He types out a message that reads yea my homie @ThePope, pls. Also, your mom to which Ryota replies fuck off.

Even though there was no practice today, Gojo felt like he just needed to get out of the house for a bit. There were too many thoughts in his head, most of them about you, and he didn’t like it. He wants to be smooth-brained Gojo that just thinks about soccer and partying. He slides his legs over to the edge of his bed and sits up, inhaling and exhaling harshly, before standing up in resolution and heading to his closet. He pulls his soft cotton t-shirt over his head in favor of an athletic long sleeve and pulls on a pair of sweatpants over his SpongeBob boxer briefs (don’t make fun of him, please). 

When Gojo opens his door, he’s hit with the smell of food cooking and with the noise of two of his roommates, probably Sota and Hide, yelling profanities with video game sound effects in the background. He walks downstairs, pushing his left arm through the sleeve of his shirt.

“Hey, where are you going? We don’t have practice today,” Geto asks from the kitchen as he flips his quesadilla on the pan, spilling a bunch of its contents everywhere. “Shit.” 

“I know we don’t,” Gojo says, tilting his neck from side to side to loosen it up. “Just going for a run.” He extends his right arm across his chest, holding it in a stretch, and grunts a little. 

“Ah, yes, our star player,” Geto muses as he wipes the counter down.

Gojo twists his torso to stretch out his back and releases a slow exhale from how good it felt. “Gotta keep that stamina up,” he says, “for more reasons than one.”

Geto lets out an annoyed sigh from where he’s washing his hands at the sink. They both watch Hide almost chuck his controller at the TV before Sota stops him. By the entryway, Gojo slips on his running shoes and puts his airpods in his ears, then he’s out the door. 

The weather is nice. It’s pretty sunny, a bit hotter than Gojo was expecting, but he wanted to work up a sweat anyways. He taps at his smartwatch and realizes his running app isn’t working, so he shrugs and just decides to guess what running six miles feels like.

As he’s running, his mind wanders to you again. The last time he saw you out on the field, you had a strange expression on your face. It seemed like you were in a rush to leave, which is fine, but it was like you refused to make eye contact with him. Was it something he said? Or something he did? It probably was, he had a habit of fucking things up with people sometimes, but he doesn’t really know what he could’ve done for you to avoid him. Your messages back to him have been pretty curt and weirdly polite, too. 

Somewhere lost in his thoughts, six miles turns into twelve and he’s drenched in sweat by the time he makes it back to the house at around 6PM. Taking two steps at a time up the stairs, he gets into the shower and gets himself fresh, then throws on a black t-shirt, some black joggers, and non-cartoon-related underwear.

He finally checks his phone for the first time after coming home from his run and sees a bunch of new DMs and messages but none were from you. And the fact that he was still thinking about you after running nearly half a marathon had him annoyed. Which is why he’s grateful for the party tonight. Alcohol and sex typically made most things better. 

When Gojo runs into Geto in the loft and asks him about his plans tonight, Geto says he’s got an essay to write so he’ll leave for the house party probably closer to midnight. Gojo calls Nanami, who says he’s not going until Geto gets there because until then there would be no one to buffer Gojo’s fucking idiocracy throughout the night (his exact words). Apparently, Chosou’s still sick with food poisoning. When he checks with Hide and Sota, they say they’re going to go but only after pregaming at a sorority party, which Gojo has no patience for. Todo says he’ll be there from dusk ‘til dawn, of course. He sees a bunch of texts in the fraternity group chat that he has muted, as well as a lot of DMs from girls, asking when he’s going to show up but he doesn’t respond to anyone and decides to just go whenever he feels like it. 

He ends up leaving home by himself at around 11pm, the walk to the host house taking eight minutes. He walks by some other houses that were having incredibly crowded parties, probably for the people that weren’t invited out to this one, and the smell of weed in the air causes him to scrunch his nose. When he walks up the driveway of the house, he sees Ryota at the door, scanning people’s phones and ushering them inside.

“Hey, man,” Gojo greets Ryota with a solid grab of his hand and slap on the back. 

“What’s up, dude.” He returns the greeting.

“Did your mom make it?” Gojo asks. 

“Just get the fuck inside,” Ryota says, pointing to the entrance behind him with his thumb.

When Gojo enters the house, the flashing lights temporarily blind him until his eyes quickly readjust. The DJ had the bass-boosted all the way up to where Gojo could feel the music in his bones and his lips curl up into a smile at the excitement running through his veins. It was mostly dark inside, except for the sporadic lighting from the couple of light fixtures near the DJ’s console, and people seemed to move in slow motion as they were briefly illuminated every other second. 

Gojo hears some people call his name, but he makes it straight towards the back where he knows the drinks are and downs a couple of shots of tequila before he even considers talking to a single person. 

“Yo, dude, you’re here,” he hears Sota say from behind him and he turns around. Sota and Hide are both barely standing up straight with their arms around two sorority girls each. It seems somewhere along the night the two of them had lost their shirts. “Did Geto come with you?”

Gojo shakes his head, making eye contact with one of the girls that was tucked to Hide’s side. “Nah, he’s still working on his essay.” Sota mutters something like lame and Gojo notices the girl miming an obvious blowjob gesture while looking him straight in the eyes. He ignores it and turns around to face the drinks table again, working on mixing himself a drink. He was clearly not shit-faced enough to deal with anything right now.

There’s people yelling in the backyard and Gojo spots Yuuji through the window doing a keg stand outside. He’s about to make his way over there to bear witness too until someone’s grabbing at the back of his shirt.

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t Gojo fucking Satoru,” he hears a voice call and he sighs, turning around.

Shoko’s standing in front of him, wearing an extremely cropped shirt and a denim skirt, with a couple of her friends by her side.

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t Shoko fucking Ieiri,” he mimics her with a smirk on his face, “oh, and, uh, friends? Never met you two before.”

One of the girls beside her rolls her eyes. “We’ve fucked like twice,” she scowls, crossing her arms, and then she looks up at the ceiling to ponder something before looking back down at him again, “actually, I’m pretty sure three times.” 

“You’re not the only one with a busted memory, sweetheart,” he says and he’s about to continue towards the backyard when Shoko walks in front of him, putting a hand on his chest and pushing him backwards a bit, the movement causing some of the drink in his hand to spill. She’s standing up on her tiptoes and then clenching the fabric of his shirt in her hand, pulling him down towards her. 

“You in the mood to make out tonight?” she asks him, biting down on her lip, and Gojo’s eyes are quick to watch the action.

“Sure, but later,” he says casually. Again, not quite shit-faced enough to deal with any of this yet. He grabs her wrist and pulls her hand from his shirt then makes it to the backyard, exchanging greetings with some of his frat brothers on the way there, and makes work of the absolutely horrendous cocktail he’s mixed up for himself as he watches Yuuji entertain the masses. 

The night goes on, Gojo getting progressively more alcohol into his system until he’s worked up a steady buzz and finds himself about ready to do a backflip off the patio roof in front of a bunch of cheering people when Geto has to convince him to get down.

“Dude, I’ve literally been here for two minutes,” Geto grumbles. 

Gojo slings his arm around his best friend, half in camaraderie and half for support. “I missed you, man, where have you been?” Gojo drawls in Geto’s ears, clearly a bit drunk, and Geto doesn’t even bother answering him as he’s walking him back inside.

When the two of them spot Sota and Hide by a beer pong table, they make their way over. Gojo sobers up a bit when he realizes Todo isn’t there.

“Yo, where’s the king of beer pong at?” Gojo asks, his speech slightly slurred.

Nanami, who had his arms crossed and was leaning back against the wall, shrugs slightly. “He said he’d come later.”

“But he said he’d be here from dusk ‘til dawn!” Gojo’s whining loudly near Geto’s ear and the dark-haired man winces at the volume. 

“Alright, let’s sit down,” Geto says and the two of them make their way to the set of couches in the center of the living room where some people were chatting, some were (hopefully) sleeping, and others were getting handsy. 

Gojo slumps down on one of the couches, relishing in the comfort, and when he spots Chosou next to him he’s convinced he’s hallucinating. “What the fuck, aren’t you supposed to be sick?”

Chosou shrugs and glances up at Gojo from the screen of his phone, leg bouncing up and down impatiently. “Nah, I was never sick. Just had an exam to study for and had to get out of practice somehow.” 

Gojo’s about to get angry at him but instead he just sinks further into the couch and throws his head back to look up at the ceiling, a sudden wave of melancholy washing over him. He was at this party, alcohol running through his veins, yet there was this feeling inside of him that he just couldn’t shake. It was some type of disappointment, an emptiness, like despite everything going on around him he was still missing something. 

“This seat taken?”

He tips his head back down and sees Shoko in front of him. His line of sight follows the direction of her pointed finger until he sees that she’s gesturing to his lap where he was very obnoxiously man-spreading. 

“Nah, but I was saving it for you,” he says with a grin and she’s rolling her eyes as she takes a seat on his thigh. She seems a bit tipsy herself, giggling at the pinch he gives her at her hip. Ah, yes, Gojo realizes the emptiness he was feeling was probably from the fact that he has yet to get laid tonight.

“Satoruuuu, take me upstairs,” she’s purring in his ear and he shakes his head.

“Jesus, Shoko, relax,” he hisses, already feeling arousal building up inside him. But he himself had no interest in putting any of this on pause. 

The details are irrelevant, but she’s gotten him up on his feet, her hand wrapped around his wrist, and dragging him along with her upstairs. Somewhere in Gojo’s hazed and horny mind, he swears he hears a familiar voice downstairs, one that makes his heart skip a beat in his chest, but Shoko’s busy pulling him into the dark hallway upstairs and eventually into the bathroom. 

Gojo closes the door behind him, watching as Shoko quickly hops up onto the counter, and it’s not long before she spreads her thighs for him to take his place in front of her and start kissing her. Her hands grab onto his shirt, impatient with the fabric, and he starts trailing kisses down her neck as she wraps her legs around his waist.

“Hey…” she sighs when his mouth reaches her collarbone, “d-did you lock the door?”

“Huh? Yeah, think so,” he mumbles against her skin, hand playing with the hem of her top.

Those were Gojo’s famous last words when the two of them suddenly heard the door open, hinges creaking, and in his periphery he sees that it’s opened almost half-way when the movement stops.

“Oh god, I’m so sorry,” a voice squeaks out and Gojo’s blood runs cold. He turns his head to face the entrance of the bathroom, and then he sees you. 

You, in your plain t-shirt and jeans, standing in the hallway with your hand wrapped around the doorknob, blinking as the recognition of his face registers in your mind. 

Gojo Satoru was never really the type of guy to be serious to just one woman. Yet for some reason, when he sees you staring at him with wide eyes, and with the faintest hint of hurt in your expression, what he was doing suddenly felt so wrong.

a/n. thanks soooo much for reading!

➸ take me to chapter five!

[compte-fan]

Les Recocos de Compte Fanito - novembre 2024

Hello l'ékip, comment elle va ? Perso ça novembre tranquille, y fait froid et moche, on écoute et voit du réconfort donc pas tant de nouveautés ce mois-ci mais bon les recocos restent de qualités lol

belle lecture ;)

Une fois n'est plus coutume, on commence par la musique. Ce mois ça réécoute pas mal, rien en particulier mais quand même deux trois trucs m'ont un peu percuté la gueule pour mérité la place dans ce e-papier.

Navy Light (4am Mix) - Labyrinth Ear

La première qui m'a lancé dans le 11eme mois de l'année, c'est la découverte de ce mix de 4 heure du matin ou de l'après-midi je confonds toujours les am et les pm. bref. Je connaissais déjà Labyrinth Ear pour l'original de Navy Light sans jamais me pencher un peu plus sur ces gens. Bah j'ai écouté du coup leur premier EP, de 2010 et bam, comme la chanson que j'aimais bien en mieux, c'est froid, c'est sexy et dansant = évidement que je suis client.

Chéries chéris (feat. The Hidden Squares) - Léonard Lasry

Vous le savez tous, enfin certains, j'ai pas mal festivé au Chéries Chéris -festoche de film parisien. J'ai par conséquent écouté avant chaque séance le générique, que dis-je ce tube, inlassable, chic et sensuel... ça donne un peu envie de faire de la voile. Fin bref, j'ai pas fait de voile mais c'est rentré en playlist, je l'écoute beaucoup.

P.U.L.P. - La Feste Antonacci

On se les cailles non ? Par chance La Feste Antonacci vient pour nous réchauffé un peu. On dirait un peu du Fantazio en complétement différent, c'est sexy. (ma sélection pu le cul pardon). L’Italie, le saxophone synthétique et le scat c'est le cocktail gagnant de mon hiver déso pas déso.

Nicht Neues im Westem - Sofie Royer

Alors je vous vois déjà crier au scandale, quoi encore Sofie, laisse nous tranquille t'en parles tous les mois et bah quoi j'aime bien, d'ailleurs je vais surement en parler la prochaine fois aussi, je vais la voir en concert en septembre.

Ce mois-ci, notre autrichienne préférée, faute de concurrence mais pas que, nous sort. un album trilingue (anglais, allemand et français). C'est génial, un peu chic et candide, un peu peste, un peu chiante, un peu YOLO, voilà. bon dans celle là elle questionne l'est mais faut imaginé le reste ou encore mieux, venir avec moi (fin dans la même salle) à son concert parisien le 13/12... bien à vous.

Eh oui, passons aux films....

Un couteau dans le Cœur - Yann Gonzalez (2018)

Je l'ai un peu laissé passé à sa sortie, en me le gardant pour plus tard. Un plus tard qui n'est arrivé que maintenant et de fait avant je n'aurais pas aimé mais de faite qu'est-ce que c'est géniale. La Vaness et le Nico Maury dans le milieu du porno gay français des années 80. C'est intime et violent, haletant et bandant c'est génial. J'ai pas grand chose à dire de plus, je voudrais pas divulgâcher.

Peut-être mon nouveau film préféré.

Sebastian - Mikko Makela (2024)

Bah oui je vous ai dis y a 30 secondes que j'ai étais à Chéries Chéris ne te plein pas que je te parle de film pas encore sortie merci. Donc là on suit Seb, enfin Max, enfin les deux. bon c'est la même personne et en gros max il écrit des livres et des articles et là y écrit sur les gigolos sur internet, sur les escort quoi et donc y devient Sebastian et va coucher avec des vieux pour s’en inspirer en mode bouquin. Jusque là normalement, on y voit rien d’intéressant ça fait un peu peur même je sais pas on dirait que ça va être nul et bah du tout. En faite, c'est super pour la diversité des relations qu'ils expérimentent, pour les liens qu'ils tissent et ceux qu'y délaissent en Max. La relation à l'un d'entre eux en particulier est super, notamment lorsqu'elle aborde la transmission du savoir gay de manière intergénérationnelle.

Les Reines du drame - Alexis Langlois (2024)

C'est moi y a encore un pattern là ?... Après les PD tueurs, les PD putes voici les PD chanteuses de variet'

Bon c'est EXCEPTIONNEL, il faut le voir, tous est bien, c'est ultra référencer, DRÔLE, triste, les CHANSONS sont exceptionnelles et tout et tout GO GO GO

De manière plus précises, on peut dire que c'est une belle réflexion sur la société lol.

OH c'est le moment de LA série !

Iris - Doria Tillier (2024)

Oui Doria aime Phoebe Waller-Bridge, ça tombe bien moi aussi. La comparaison avec Fleabag est facile mais c'est deux histoired de femmes, écrite et réalisé par une femme, qui plus est, est l’interprète principale du personnage principale.

Iris, c'est l'histoire d'une meuf qui ne confond pas désaccord et conflit, du coup quand elle pas les pâtes, bah si tu lui la question elle dit qu'elles sont pas bonnes, voilà c'est simple. Iris, aussi elle écrit un livre pour enfant, sur une fille qui a pas sa langue dans sa poche. Iris, elle a une éditrice qui croit en elle, et un mari, peintre, et lui y parle bien, mais que quand il a des trucs à dire.

Voilà c'est doux et amer, le début est beau, le milieu est beau et la fin est belle. Le casting est parfait Doria Tillier, Jeanne Balibar, François Morel....

Je vais la regarder souvent.

Attention pêle-mêle original pour ceux qui sont toujours là : un livre, un spectacle et une ville. ALLOns-y...

Johnny, est-ce que tu m'aimerais si j'avais une plus grosse bite ? - Brontez Purnell (2024)

C'est par cette phrase sous forme de crise existentielle que Brontez, intitule puis commence son auto-fiction, un enchainement de courts textes, plus ou moins contemporain, qui rentrassent en filigrane la vie d'un punk noir gay pd de l'Alabama, qui vit en banlieue de San-Francisco. Derrière le "transgressif" qui pourrait faire trembler la bourgeoise hétéroflic, j'ai découvert une personnage, un auteur subtil, délicat, réflexif...

Surement un très beaux cadeau de Noël pour vos mamans ;) #CompteFanBonPlan

Ambroise et Xavier - 2022

On connait le duo de sympa cool sur le web ou dans la lucarne chez C a vous, mais bien qu'ayant eu de bon retour sur leus spectacle, je ne l'avais pas vu. C'est chose faite, la capta, très travailler, viens de sortir sur Comédie. C'est un méta show ça par dans tous les sens, à la limite de l'indigeste vous allez adoré.

La ville de Dunkerque

J'ai étais un Dunkerque avec une copine, c'est une très belle ville avec des habitants très sympa bien que discret. J'y reviendrais pour sûr.

Jean Bart vous aime.

Biz

Compte...

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Applications are invited for various positions under the National Health Mission (NHM) in Jogulamba Gadwal District, Telangana State. This notification presents an excellent opportunity for qualified individuals to contribute to public health initiatives in a variety of roles. Interested candidates can apply by downloading the application form from the official website and submitting it along with the required certificates to the Office of the District Medical & Health Officer (IDOC), Gadwal. The last date for submission is 10th July 2024 by 5:00 PM. OFFICE OF THE DISTRICT COLLECTOR AND DISTRICT MAGISTRATE, JOGULAMBA GADWAL DISTRICT NOTIFICATION NO. 1483/2024 Applications are invited for various positions under the National Health Mission (NHM) in Jogulamba Gadwal District, Telangana State. How to Apply: Download the application from the official website: Jogulamba Gadwal District Website from 28-06-2024 to 10-07-2024, till 5:00 PM. Fill in the application, enclose the required certificates, and submit it to the O/o District Medical & Health Officer (IDOC), Gadwal, Jogulamba Gadwal District by 10-07-2024, 5:00 PM. Qualifications: Vaccine Cold Chain Manager (VCCM) Unit: DPMU Programme: CH&I Qualification: Any Graduation Degree Post: 1 Salary: ₹22,000/- PM Mid-Level Health Provider/Community Health Officer (MLHP/CHO) Unit: HWC Programme: CPHC Qualification: MBBS (Registered with TS Medical Council) BAMS (Registered with Board of Indian Medicine/TS) B.Sc Nursing (Registered with Nursing Council for TS) + 6 months Bridge Program in Community Health (CPCH) through IGNOU GNM (Registered with Nursing Council for TS) + 6 months Bridge Program in Community Health (CPCH) Post: 16 Salary: MBBS/BAMS: ₹40,000/- PM B.Sc Nursing/GNM: ₹29,900/- PM Staff Nurse (24x7) Unit: 24x7 Programme: ΜΗΝ Qualification: Must have passed Intermediate or equivalent General Nursing Midwifery (GNM)/B.Sc. Nursing Recognized with TS Nursing council Post: 10 Salary: ₹29,900/- PM Staff Nurse (NCD) Unit: DP/Clinics Programme: NCD Qualification: Same as Staff Nurse (24x7) Post: 4 Salary: ₹29,900/- PM Senior Dots Plus TB HIV/STS Unit: District Programme: NTEP Qualification: Bachelor's Degree OR Recognized Sanitary Inspector's Course Certificate course in Computer Operation (minimum 2 months) Permanent two-wheeler driving license Tuberculosis Health Visitor's Recognized Course Govt. recognized Degree/Diploma in Social work OR Medical Social work Post: 1 Salary: ₹22,100/- PM ANM Unit: UPHC Programme: NUHM Qualification: Must have passed MPHW (Female) Training Course or Intermediate Vocational Multi-Purpose Health Worker (Female) Training Course + clinical/apprenticeship training Registered with Telangana State Nurses and Midwives Council or Telangana Paramedical Board Post: 9 Salary: ₹27,300/- PM Staff Nurse (NUHM) Unit: UPHC Programme: NUHM Qualification: Same as Staff Nurse (24x7) Post: 3 Salary: ₹29,900/- PM Pharmacist (NUHM) Unit: UPHC Programme: NUHM Qualification: Intermediate D.Pharmacy Recognized with Pharmacy council Registration Post: 2 Salary: ₹27,300/- PM Data Entry Operator cum Accountant Unit: UPHC Programme: NUHM Qualification: B.Com with 2 years experience Proficiency in Computers Post: 1 Salary: ₹18,000/- PM Physicians (Palliative Care) Unit: DPMU Programme: PALLIATIVE CARE Qualification: MD/MBBS Registered with Telangana Medical Council Post: 1 Salary: MD: ₹78,000/- PM MBBS: ₹52,000/- PM Pharmacist (RBSK) Unit: MHT Programme: RBSK Qualification: Same as Pharmacist (NUHM) Post: 2 Salary: ₹27,300/- PM Total Vacancies: 50 Age: Minimum: 18 years Maximum: 46 years (as of 01.07.2024) Age relaxations: SC/ST/BC/EWS: 5 years Ex-servicemen: 3 years + length of service NCC instructors: 3 years + length of service Physically challenged: 10 years [caption id="attachment_87128" align="aligncenter" width="1200"]

Pharmacist Recruitment Under National Health Mission in Jogulamba Gadwal District[/caption] Method of Recruitment: Recruitment by the District Selection Committee on behalf of the District Health Society. Selection based on merit (90 marks from qualifying examination and 10 marks for age). Rule of Reservation: As per Government of Telangana's orders and Presidential order. Submission of Applications: In person or through registered post to the District Medical & Health Officers, (IDOC), Gadwal, Jogulamba Gadwal District. Important Links: Application Form & Instructions Note: Late applications will not be considered. Sd/- COLLECTOR AND DISTRICT MAGISTRATE, JOGULAMBA GADWAL DISTRICT.

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Gramin Healthcare Meghalaya Recruitment 2024: BAMS/BHMS-Health Officer & Nurse Vacancy

Gramin Healthcare Meghalaya Recruitment 2024 notification, Gramin Healthcare Meghalaya invites online applications from eligible candidates for the posts of BAMS/BHMS-Health Officer and Nurse/ Health Worker for Boiragipara, West Garo Hills, Meghalaya. The last date for submission of the application is 15th February 2024. 1. Post Name:- BAMS/BHMS-Health Officer Location:- Boiragipara, West Garo Hills, Meghalaya Salary:- Negotiable Essential Qualification:- BAMS/BHSM plus Garo, Hojang, Assamese, Bengali speaking. Experience:- 0 months to 5 years experience in the related field. 2. Post Name:- Nurse/ Health Worker Location:- Boiragipara, West Garo Hills, Meghalaya Salary:- Negotiable Essential Qualification:– ANM/GNM/BSc Nursing Experience:- 6 months to 5 years experience in related field. How to apply for Gramin Healthcare Meghalaya Recruitment 2024, BAMS/BHMS-Health Officer & Nurse Jobs? Interested and eligible candidates can send their CVs to careers@graminhealthcare.com The last date for submission of the application is 15th February 2024. Interviews will be on a rolling basis through online or offline mode. In your mail, mention www.MeghalalayaPortal.com as a source of information. We are the authorized publisher of Gramin Healthcare’s job-related notification. For more information please visit https://meghalayacareer.com Read the full article

[madeinjapan-thailand-blbambeyond]

MCF: MADE IN THAILAND

TRISANU SORANUN

[Nickname: MAN]

with special appearance by..

BUNYAPOL LIKHITAMNUAYPORN

[Nickname: BEN]

[1-800-i-ship-it]

ToG S3 ep 67 Spoilers pt 3

ft. augusgus threatening mule love with fried chicken receipts

first of all, lets appreciate siu’s humor 😂love is being threatened for embezzlement with fried chicken receipts (50 chickens a day lmfao), and good/evil is being compared with fried/barbecued chicken haha

aight on a more serious note lets talk a bit about mule love’s past (i am absolutely a sucker for backstories)

love’s parents were murdered by fug, and then nothing else is mentioned about his parents...were they associated with jahad in any way and thats why? were they merely innocent civilians that were killed??

love climbed the tower bc fug murdered his parents and he wanted revenge, then he joined a dojo to train bc revenge again, and he felt like he had a real family there with his master and the rest of the disciples

everyone in the dojo were killed by jahad cause of treason against jahad’s army, love wanted ppl to know that that wasnt true but then he found out it was true and then became v confused/frustrated and then ended up working with augusgus 

(imagine finding out that ur dojo family was basically doing the same thing that fug was doing who murdered ur parents, then finding out that jahad murdered them for that reason, and feeling torn btwn the 2 like damn) 

one thing im confused about tho is how did love not know the dojo was against jahad if he was that close with them?

anyway and then augusgus notes that love hates both fug and jahad

augusgus says hes gonna help bam rescue jinsung cause he owes jinsung (ooh i wanna know what it is...did jinsung train him too?)

augusgus then explains that bam wanting to save his master isn’t really evil, compares that to love’s embezzlement as a “false accusation of evil” too, then says that bam isn’t good or evil (like diff kinds of chicken lmao)

augusgus then gives love a choice and love eventually chooses to help bam cause i think love kinda sees himself in bam and agrees to help bc its kind of a parallel to his dojo master and how he was too late to save them, so hes gonna help bam save his master <3

[gingerdusk]

Tears of the Kingdom: The Final Analysis

Part 11

Part 10 here

A monster chases Link in Skyrule, with a glowing purple mouth and eyes. It splashes through the otherwise-rock-solid ground as if it's mud.

Blue sparks are still flying around the area, and there's a block of luminous stone up at the top of this isle over here.

And the lower part of this island doesn't have the blocky, dirty look the golden forest isles have. A sky dungeon? The City in the Sky from the very beginning of the trailer seems a likely candidate.

This thing looks about as big compared to Link as a guardian, and it burrows back into the ground just as easily as it emerged.

I backed up a few frames to get a better look at it—it has fins along its sides, and doesn't appear to have any feet to walk around with. Defeating it means you'll need to draw it out of the ground and stun it, just like a molduga.

The next shot has Link and Tulin diving alongside each other. Tulin carries a Swallow Bow.

This is important for when we see him later.

At last, we get to Mystery Girl. Lovely, sweet Mystery Girl. At first glance, I thought she was Zelda, however, let's do a quick comparison:

Here we have Zelda in the same position, so we can minimize any POV differences.

Mystery Girl's ears are much longer, and lack any kiknd of curve to their edge.

They're much more like Skyward Sword Zelda, in that regard.

Mystery Girl's eyes, while the same color, are more narrow and slightly more angular along their lower and inner edges. Her eyebrows are thinner, and her lashes are longer.

Her nose is much more aquiline than Zelda's turned-up button nose.

This is more clearly seen from the back of the Japanese TotK download card, if you'll forgive the low quality.

And, in regards to TotK Zel's design:

Zel has one tear while Mystery Girl has four.

She lacks any sort of markings on her neck.

As well as on her right shoulder.

And while they both appear to be carrying the same tear in its upright position, they have different necklaces holding them in place. In short; I think everything lines up for these two to be different, albeit related characters.

Moving on, the tear glows as Mystery Girl powers up her beam. It's powering up, if not outright causing, the light magic that follows. However, that same glow looks very similar to the one we saw earlier.

It's the same shade of yellow, with the same particle effects surrounding it.

And then this bit here-

Looks both like Hylia's crest, and like the crest on the front of the Spirit Tracks train.

In favor of Hylia, it has a similar angle to its feathers, as well as a detached central diamond-like piece. However, the Spirit Tracks emblem has two feathers on either side, plus an inverted triangle at its top.

When she casts her beam, we can see the white stone of the structure she's standing on, with some pine trees in the back.

Partnering that with the moldugas she blasts into oblivion, we can pretty safely say that she stands just in the cold zone of the Gerudo Highlands.

And her beam blasts FAR. Look how high it goes into the distance there!

You can only barely see it among the dark pixels, but that's the cliff edge. That's how high up and far away she is. This isn't just fighting off monsters, this is a show of sheer power.

Also, take a look at this rock here. That's not Gerudo sandstone. Are the moldugas trying to leave the desert?

We next see Riju pulling off Urbosa's Fury. She spins around, carrying Urbosa's own blades, then-

BAM. Lightning.

Out of images again, Part 12 coming up!

Edit: Part 12!

[kaypeace21]

Who do you predict will die?

So hard to say. I don't have super confident guesses tbh ...

New characters seem the most obvious to die.

I mean I thought eddie would die before a single trailer was released - and it was because of a single promotional image that appeared to foreshadow his death - link Here. But who knows maybe they'll surprise us.but other scenario... he's stuck in prison. Either way , not great.

They could k*ll hopper' s russian friend- dmitri . Plus yuri. Maybe a bit too obvious. Given alexi. But I could see it . Yuri is a douche so he's probably for sure done-zo. He Even made up a fake story about "yuri dying".

I kind of could maybe see Jason quickly getting vecna-ed and dying similar to fred. He definitely has enough tra*ma- because of his gf and friend dying. And that could be how the secondary antagonist's story closes.but I could see lther alternative possibilities for him. ...

argyle may be another bob newby. Another pure soul who just wanted the best for the byers fam- and got dragged into the crazy supernatural business ,only to die (and he deserved better- camp) . I'm still not over bob... so poor argyle if that's the case.  I hope he makes it. 

As far as older established characters

Idk maybe murray ...no offense but we as a fanbase could survive his passing. XD. Also am anon told this- risotta is called "death dish" (which murray made).

Maybe Karen (that part 1 trailer showed she was in danger)... and now she and the rest of the parents are getting more involved in the plot. 

Brenner ? (the lab is exploding and the army is shooting guns everywhere . I could see him die then. But I could also see sullivan just take him prisoner for info- as a later s5 plot thread). I could see owens maybe dying too- he already almost died at a lab in the past.

People who prob won't die ... but like the 1% chance is making me paranoid ...

I don't think she'd die tbh. But elmstreet dreamwarriors was said to inspire s4. Freddy k (inspo for vecna) kills nancy thompson (inspo for nancy) in a dream,in said movie. So it makes me a tiny bit worried. Even if it's fairly fairly unlikely. I just feel like the duffers love her too much. So I think she'll make it - even if a close few calls. My gut thinks... she'll probably be fine.

I'm not sure why... something in my gut is worried for steve (i feel like as an actual main he's the most likely candidate to die). But the fanbase is so obsessed- that I think he'll probbe fine . Levy said Steve is safe becuse he loves him too much. But, it's not the first time the crew lied though? Steve is prob ok. It may mean completely nothing but I did not like dustin telling Steve "if you die . I die". Or in s4 "fight to the de*th". Or robin saying to steve she's worried it won't work out for them . But idk ... I just can't see any of the main kids dying. Same goes for robin as she's literally the only confirmed out character at the moment. But Steve- idk.. he may do something risky to save others. He's already had close calls in s1,2,3, and 4 jumping into danger to save others.

I still think the season ends with a pretty bleak ending (regardles of how many or few deaths there are). where the Hawkins crew didn't really fully win. Hawkins is probably in shambles (caused by vecna/sullivan's troops/ the delirious hawkins mob). And I think maybe El overuses her powers and maybe ends up in a coma after "saving the day" . I know sounds odd ...but it has foreshadowing and would be bleek . Later, in s5 she would be fine though. Post about that theory here. I could also see at the end of s4: joyce and co stranded in the soviet union with no way back (for a while). And then who knows lonnie may get custody of Will because of that- and so the byers brothers are separated , and Will's stuck with a human monster. Or instead poor Will is stuck in the ud with vecna- a literal monster. And bam that's the s4 cliffhanger. Like there's alot of ways to have a messed up ending without k*lling a bunch of people off.

[the-nysh]

*record scratch* .....Oi!! Anon, I understand you're upset too, but you know I can't really condone that 'revenge' you're actually implying. :'D (Mainly cause if you have a problem with other people's Garou takes, go take it up with them, as you can probably tell I won't respond or agree to those that veer on unjustly victim-blaming Garou at his expense for this, or those that seem morally complicit in the same evil/apathy/callousness/sadism that led to his purest humanity getting so cruelly violated against his will.)

Because the situation is thus: I would be just as upset if the same thing happened to Genos, as I care about him too. The equivalent scenario would be something like: if in his current state of abject powerlessness/frustration to DO something without any limbs, he sees Saitama once again reaching for his heart (as Genos had just experienced) or Kuseno's drones (or even the man himself) descend the battlefield to assist him as usual. The rare few people Genos has already been shown/established to trust and care about. ...But it's in fact 'god' here to use Genos' natural human love/loyalty towards his loved ones against him for his own gain, to forcefully take everything of value from him, and turn Genos into a 'mad-cyborg' agent against his will and awareness/understanding of what's even actually happening. :')

And THAT is precisely how it would feel. As Garou, in his most recent encounter with Bang, just learned how it was safe & okay to trust in the words of his master who still loves him, in a Bang who still wants to save, support, and re-connect with him too despite all their rocky differences & mistakes. Whose most recent lesson he left for Garou was to 'follow the voice (wants) of his heart.' And whom deep down, Garou genuinely wants to feel valued, validated, and accepted by for once, enough that he opens up his most vulnerable humanity, in a purest, natural desire to properly re-connect with Bang - to complete/answer the unfinished gesture they’d started healing before, without even a second thought to doubt it. But BAM! It's actually the most cruel, twisted evil trap & 'punishment' from god for Garou even daring to feel human instead. Congratulations for finally showing some honest emotional growth for once. (/s) (Now Saitama could have chosen to extend a heroic hand in empathy in response to someone’s unwell cry for help, but his previous offer was exchanged for the hand of true Evil to grasp and ‘help’ -as in corrupt/violate- Garou’s very best humanity instead.)

And now, ONE could choose to be just as sadistic as this redraw in the current webcomic by switching targets. Since wc Garou is 'fine' while wc Genos is a prime liable candidate to be manipulated, framed, or exploited into another ‘mad’ cyborg puppet against his will. Especially when he’s on his last body that can’t be ‘fixed’ as usual, too. ONE could choose to do the same thing to Genos here that he didn't do to wc Garou in exchange. :') But again, only if ONE's feeling particularly sadistic in making Genos suffer - since he could also tempt him with an image of his dead Kuseno (whom Genos never got the chance to fully 'connect' to, with all his unsaid regrets) to twist the knife even further. (Uuugughh, but then I would be just as sickened to see that.) But then yes, it would become Saitama’s responsibility to save/help Genos, as he'd already decided/promised to support him at his side if anything were to happen to Kuseno. There’d be no excuse to give him the benefit of a doubt, then.

But even if any of that awful stuff were to hypothetically happen, you still wouldn’t blame Genos for any of it, would you? Or outright accuse him of ‘cowardice’ or weakness for simply & naturally wanting to reach out, answer to, and re-connect with a loved one (which as a lesson in mp100 is a source of strength; plus how much has Genos wanted to be actually noticed by Saitama!? especially in the webcomic!) Or even for him 'choosing' or ‘accepting’ such a 'deal' against his own awareness either, because no, he'd be reaching out and responding to a loved one he already trusts. That victim-blaming him would be so fundamentally cruel & and morally unfair to him too, right? :) So, Garou absolutely cannot be blamed for that act of evil exploitation happening against him either.

[seostudios]

GEEK CHARMING: MARK LEE

pairing: mark lee x fem!reader genre: rom-com, fluff, angst, comedy info: high school!au, film-club-kid!mark, diva!reader, non-idol!au, mentions of other members (principle!sicheng, car!jeno, student-body-president!doyoung,  film-club-kid!johnny, film-club-kid!jungwoo) synopsis: You are Yonsei Academy's peachy princess, having the best boyfriend, the most fashionable friends of mos, always updated with the latest trends in fashion. But you come face-to-face with your own personal creature-self-professed film nerd, Mark Lee, when you scratch your Holli crystal-embellished ROSANTICA purse. In exchange for her purse repair she let Mark film her for his high school popularity documentary. Reluctantly, you let low-class Mark into your A-list universe, and you are stunned to discover that nerds can be pretty awesome at times. However when your pro-claimed, boyfriend charming prince dumps you flat, your life and social status drops. Would you still win Spring Formal Queen at Yonsei Academy now? Will Mark win the Annual Film Festival?  Could even you put together the pieces to bring back your happy-ever-after, with Mark 's help? warnings: swearing, mention of alcohol word count: 7.5k tag-list: @count-your-shadows​ @jimjamjaemin @minaczennie @renjunvinates @pervieve @rjoonie @marksrainbow@commentgirl @rarestgrace @08skrr @bangtanismylifw @traashytae @superheros-and-others @johnnysnipple @00-baejin-05

a/n: this is the longest writing piece i’ve written yet on this blog and it’s inspired by a disney movie?! behold geek charming starring mark lee. your local film club nerd entering the school’s prissy princess’s life but did that make her finally turn back from her arogant ways or did it make her more of a bitch!! >_< i’m actually so happy

"I'm proud to announce this year's Annual Yonsei Spring Formal Queen Kang-" 

"Hello? Y/n? Snap out of it." Your train of thought quickly crashed as you direct your attention to the student body president, Kim Doyoung. "Y-Yes?" You ask, straightening your posture. "I asked if you are applying for Spring Formal Queen?" He put a question to, waiting for a response. Viewing as you turn to Sooyoung, who delivers you a pen, jerking it out her hand, you grab the clipboard from the plastic table in front of you, signing your signature on to the paper. Making sure your sign was large enough to cover most slots of the page. 

"Toodles," You sang to Doyoung before you and the girls walk away. “Next!”

The three of you strut down the narrow hallway, Sooyoung and Yuna trailing behind you, "This year is going to be our year ladies," you look over on both sides to see them smiling wide grins enveloping onto their lips, as they stopped to walk at your pace, "Once I'm crowned Queen of the Spring Formal, it's guaranteed I'm the well-liked, prettiest and just overall the best here at Yonsei," you finish halting your steps at the door frame of the cafeteria. Looking over your shoulder, you make a gagging motion with your finger to the pack of hungry students. In front of you three, you decide to walk through the tables showing the two lingering behind how you'd win the students' heart if you already haven't.

Walking by a table with miniature stage set-ups, you see three students huddled together revising a script "Drama kids," You start "They'll be an easy vote seeing how they just adore my dramatic gestures," Making your way down a couple more tables "Film club nerds..." You start to roll your eyes coming up with a reason why they would vote for you. "You're like a movie star to them," Sooyoung quickly interjected watching as your flip your head to pose.

You stride down some more, "I can't believe you used to be friends with Shin Ryunjin." Yuna throws in as you walk by the stage crew table. "I know right," Sooyoung agrees. "It's a burden I carry, but at least I traded up to you two." You say earning beaming smiles on both sides.

"Y/n!" Someone called, skipping happily towards you. It was Jisoo. "I got bangs since you said they would suit me! I couldn't agree more, thanks!" She beams, "Of course, just want the best for you!" You smile, reciprocating the energy she gave off until she walks off to her friends. "See? People know I care. This will be a piece of cake."  You said before stopping in your tracks to see, Jung Wonyoung; your biggest competition at Yonsei Academy. Yuna and Sooyoung see you as someone superior to them (right?). As a higher-ranked princess here at Yonsei you shouldn't let such a wretched thing like Jung Wonyoung get to you, especially with that tacky head-band she decided to pair with her uniform. But what good candidate for Spring Formal Queen would you be without a little competition, winning was a given but winning unopposed is an embarrassment. The girls notice your stink-eye towards the table and rather than letting yourself get angered in front of your girls, you oppose chatting in the most unaffected way you could muster up. "Whatever, we all understand who's gonna be crowned Queen, why let someone who pairs blue polka-dot headbands with navy plaid uniforms get in my way?" They hum in response as you two make your way to the popular table.

Yuna and Sooyoung took their seats in front of Jihoon, your lovely, amazing, perfect boyfriend, as you walked around to sit next to him. "Hi baby," He said, which sounded scripted but, you paid no attention to since he was your prince charming! His looks over-looking his flaws, you leave a small kiss on his cheek before digging into your meal.

You are finished your meal, getting up and walking to the bin to throw. On your way back you- BAM! Right on the chest, you are greeted with the expired milk the canteen provides having it spill all over your chest,  drenched. "Ugh!" You cry, a boy in front of you with his lunch tray now on the floor, his hair scruffed up with a school-provided bow-tie. "You- You geek!" You bark as he is taken aback with his words, but he isn't afraid. "You are so gro-oss!" You shout emphasizing the word gross he's already tired of your shit and it hasn't even been a minute since your first encounter. Without hesitating he relates "Actually gross is one syllable-", "I don't care just go- just go read a book or something, you nerd!" You argue not wanting to hear what he has to say before marching away out the cafeteria.

The boy watches as you make your way out the commissary. He kicks his tray to the side, walking back to his table with a glint of annoyance struck onto him.

"Dark Victory of course. It stars Bette Davis, George Brent and most importantly Humphrey Bogart from Casablanca." Jungwoo said swiftly to the two geeks in front of him. Johnny, the only one of the three who could properly score a date with the popular kids started a debate on which film from the late 1930s to the early '50s was le Meilleur which is French for  'the best'. "Did you forget The Great Lie? Probably one of Bette Davis's only good films since she has co-starred with the one and only Mary Astor" He argues speedily. "Hello??" Nayeon says budding in between, "A Stolen Life will remain the best film from the 40s, 50s, and possibly forever I will and could go on about-", "Looks like Film Club's assistant president finally showed up," Johnny says cutting off whatever nonsense Nayeon probably had to add to their already ridiculous conversation. "Sorry, I got stuck in traffic with Yonsei's little princess," Mark says with an obvious eye-roll.

"Watch your words Markie,"  Jungwoo quickly told him. "Her dad-"

"Who funds 75% of the school!" Johnny added, Jungwoo turned to his side giving an annoyed stare before looking back in front of him to Mark. "Her dad who funds 75% of the school. Will ruin you if he gets notice of his daughter's uniform being spoiled with the cafeteria's milk from a film geek." He finishes sipping on his water. Nayeon turned to him, "He can get our club shut down within minutes Mark, watch how you talk to her." 

"So what? Like they'll even come close to us." Mark scoffs, "They're like a whole new alien species." The two in front of them nod, but Nayeon is a little too distracted with the tuna sandwich her mom packed her. "You guys is it just me or is the tuna moving..." Nayeon says slapping Marks forearm softly to grab his, then everyone else's attention. Just before she did Mark's attention was already taken by something- or should I say someone else. "Hey Ryunjin," He quickly says waving towards the girl walking by towards the exit, she turns around to wave before heading out. That's where Johnny inquired, "Face it. You and Ryunjin" He brings his hands up and around to make an 'x' with it, "Never gonna happen." He says watching his shoulders sag slightly, "You've been crushing on her since what? 8th grade, and having numerous occasions to ask her out and not doing so. You missed your shot awhile back unless we had a time machine you and name are a no-go." He finished now invested in what Nayeon's sandwich was up to.

"I-I'd go out with you!" Nayeon says dropping the sandwich into Johnny's hands. "Look, I don't even have time for dating why would I even ask Ryunjin out? I'm cool with being known by her. Plus there's no way I'd do it now, the school board's Annual Film festival is only a little over a month away, I'm our school's candidate how do I mess up because I was distracted by some girl with purple highlights" He said flat-out ignoring Nayeon. "That's true," Johnny says leaning in, "And you are our school best shot at bringing home that huge ass trophy, what's the other prize again?" Jungwoo said agreeing before taking a bite of his pasta. "It's a summer getaway to a Hollywood film camp, I gotta win," Mark said signing the application forms he had in his pocket. "I'm supposed to be a cinematic genius, so what better to do than murder the competition and bring home a trophy after going on a getaway trip to Hollywood to better my knowledge I'm gonna be like the Frank Capra or Victor Fleming around here!"

Johnny grabs Marks's application form to read the requirements, "You have to document something and make it worthwhile..." He read aloud, "What's the documentary about?" Jungwoo asked, "I have no idea." Mark said before snatching the paper. "He has no idea...." Jungwoo whispered almost inaudible in disappointment. Mark writes down ideas on the back of the paper while discussing it with Jungwoo, "So," Johnny starts, "Wanna go out with me?" He said. "No." Nayeon answers strictly as if she was waiting to reject the boy who's attention was back onto her tuna sandwich.

"Anyway, I gotta go hand this into Principle Dong." Mark said witnessing the awkward interaction before getting up and leaving the vicinity

He was playing with the hourglass on his office desk when a knock on the door was heard. "Come in!" He chirped and in came a student. "Ah, Mark." He sang motioning the boy to sit down while he took his legs off the desk. "Came to finally hand me those application forms I've been begging your little club to hand over I see." He said noticing the paper in hand. "Haha, Yea," Mark said avoiding eye contact as he brought his hand up to hand the paper. "Can't wait to see what one of my star students has prepared for the Festival." He said opening the folded paper reading aloud, "A documentary about how lunch ladies keep old food fresh, and our bellies full," His voice started off strong going quieter word by word, looking up at him. "Yeah, you know how the lunch ladies always give us the same green looking sauce every day, or the same batch of oatmeal cookies from months back, every time we sink our teeth into it. It tastes fresh! I've always wanted to know and I think it'd be a cool thing to find out" Mark your blabbering, Is what Principle Dong wanted to tell him so he'd shut up. He didn't want a lame documentary about something to make his school look bad in to be put out in front of dozens of other schools. "Mark." He stops the boy, "Your artistic vision is lunch ladies?" He asked. "Yes, NO! But yes? I'm struggling I can't come up with a good topic that's not gonna bore students and teachers." Mark said. Mr.Dong could see how strongly Mark expressed his struggles with a mere school contest, he probably wants that prize more than anything. He knows he shouldn't help him, since it'd be unfair but he wasn't gonna let him put out something that can ruin his reputation. "Stop playing safe Mark. Challenge yourself by widening your perspective maybe instead of documenting lunch and stuff that you know will bore people and try going after something to catch their attention." Mark's eyes slowly open as he looks up to Principle Dong nodding understandingly "Alright I get it, I get it" He says before clasping his hands together. Mr.Dong sees his improvement and instead of picking another student to compete he can rely on Mark who's now being ushered out the room by him, "Now don't forget I need a new proposal by tomorrow." He said before shutting his door.

"Dude I know exactly what Mr.Dong was getting at,"  Jungwoo tells him. Their school day was over about two hours ago and now they were at their part-time job, at Yong's, a popular little cafe in the middle of a jam-packed shopping mall. "Something challenging...like I don't know maybe a certain diva you encountered during lunch?" His eyes lit up, looking over his shoulder to look at a grinning Jungwoo who flipped his non-existent long flocks of hair like he was the diva. "You're a genius!" Mark said now ecstatic, but quickly going back to his little stressed self, "No, but then how am I gonna convince her?" He said placing his hand up under his chin. 

The bell rings by the entrance, which meant there was a costumer quickly brushing off crumbs from a cupcake he snuck in he turns around to see his proposal for the Film Festival itself. You looked different, you were wearing a pair of plaid pants with a tightly fitted black turtleneck, accessorized by dangling earrings, a heart pendant necklace and a simple gold chain. Your face was quick to cringe after seeing who was about to take your order, "Ugh It's you." You spit looking him up and down, he doesn't look too bad out of school you thought before handing one of the many many bags of clothes to your father's butler. "Here Minho, get a seat for us, please," You tell him watching him rush to one of the many empty seats. "Hi, Welcome to Yong's what can I get for you today?" Mark asked, tone sounding uninterested. "Shouldn't you be happy to see me? I am a miraculous sight for sore eyes," You said getting a half-suppressed laugh from Mark. "Anyway, I would like a grande green tea latte. one pump classic, nonfat, 6 enormous scoops of matcha, 195 degrees, and ABSOLUTELY NO FOAM." You finish, right before starting back up again, "And,  I would like a venti caramel frappe with extra caramel drizzle." You finish finally reaching into your purse to pull out your (dad's) card. When you go to hand the card you see not only Mark but also Jungwoo looking at you, mouths open, jaws almost touching the floor. "Did you not get it? Do I have to repeat my order or something?" You say with a hint of irritation, "Ah- No. Sorry it'll  be 15.50" Mark said averting his gaze from you.

After paying you, tell Mark, "bring it to my table will you?" before walking off to Minho.

"Dude go," Now's Mark's time to actually shine. He makes sure the drinks are perfect knowing ruining them could ruin his entire attempt.  He strides along between the tables finally towards your booth handing you both your drinks. But Mark just stood there, you motioned with your hand as you would to stray animals. "Why are you just standing there, go do your job?" You said already bothered, "Nope, I have a proposal for you.", "Whatever it is, No." You said not even wanting to hear what he's got to say, "I'm gonna ask anyway." He said towering over you and you seated butler. "I want you to star in my movie for the Film Festival this year," You look up, surprised an obvious smile dancing over your lips. "What's it about?" You asked still not sure, "You! I'll have to document your lifestyle til the Spring Formal." Mark said. You bit your lip not knowing to go through or not, but it was a nice ego boost, having someone film your daily life, letting everyone know you got the best friends and most fashionable friends, a prince-charming and a purse worth more than your teacher's salary. Jung Wonyoung, who's also a runner up for Spring Formal Queen having the football team paint her posters and make pins but what's that compared to a freaking movie documenting your life...Winning this year is gonna be easier than expected. "Deal," You said, Mark, cheers a little too loud before bringing his hand out to shake, you reject kindly before letting him know "Don't look like a freaking weirdo at school though. We can start tomorrow at lunch," You finish before seeing him run off to Jungwoo.

Finally home being able to rest from begin outrageously gorgeous today you skip down to your bedroom, hoping into the shower then changing into a more comfortable attire. As of now you were in the middle of your bed doing some homework before the phone went off, it was a notification from Ryunjin, she tagged you in an Instagram post of you and her when you were younger. Your mom took that photo on the first day of grade school back when you and Ryunjin were inseparable. Mom died later that same year and it was heartbreaking but you were stronger than that you knew you shouldn't pity yourself, or have others pity you simply because she passed away, she wouldn't want you to be like that. 

It was a brand new day and Mark was in the principle's office, don't worry this star is nowhere near in trouble when Mark hands in his proposal. "This is marvellous, I can see the growth Mark. Please keep me updated,"  Mr.Dong said watching Mark skip away cheerfully to lunch, where he'd meet you. Fridays at Yonsei were known as the only days of the week students didn't have to wear uniforms to school which often made them pull together a swagger (Johnny's words not mine) outfit for the rest of the school to see. Mark wasn't one to dress up on these days so today he decided to wear his black and blue striped t-shirt paired with black denim jeans,  his black hair parted in the middle this time. He did not look like a film kid. He looked like he belonged to sit beside you, "Hey" you were busy opening up your lunch when he stood behind you with his camera. "Oh-" In all honesty, you thought he'd be wearing baggy trousers and a worn-out shirt but you were filled with joy to see him looking presentable to you. "Hey, sit." You said to him, "I'm gonna just cut to the chase and record..." He said fiddling with the camera for a minute too long, "A few rules before you point that thing in my face," you started as he lifted his face to see you, "Absolutely no filming my left side, no hanging a minute later after filming I need you out of my sight when I hear you say cut." You were strict but not so sure if you meant it. He gave you a thumbs up before clicking record.

"So, Y/n why are you so determined to be Queen at the annual Spring Formal" Mark asked zooming in and out for a few seconds finally focusing, "Because it ensures permanent popularity and I can't fall from my throne can I?" You ask, "Aren't you already popular?" He asked looking up from the camera confused, "Companies at the top of the list don't need to advertise but they do it because..?" , "They need to stay at the top of the list," Mark says understanding where you were getting at. "Exactly, it's not easy to be popular like me nowadays," You say placing your hair behind your ear, "So not easy being like Y/n" Yuna said, Sooyoung agreeing. "Girls not now, this is my time-" , "Actually if they wanna add something they-", "Being popular isn't something you can just fool around with, it's like royalty to us hormonal teens. It's not easy, I gotta live up to these beauty standards, and be on my A-Game whenever." You finish. Not knowing what to say next you smile at the camera hoping Mark would do something- anything but suddenly your knight in shining armor is here- Jihoon takes a seat next to you. "Oh Babe!" You say kissing his cheek; making sure it was on camera. "Only 10's can get date 10's like Jihoon, we're perfect for each other!" You express, but Mark snickers to the scene unfolding behind you watching Yuna and Sooyoung roll their eyes at that certain sentence. "Are you coming to my game today?" Jihoon asked, before noticing Mark. "Why is there a fucking geek near us," He barks but you quickly come to the save. "Ji, we went through this. Mark here is going to be making a movie on how I win Spring Formal Queen." You say, gripping his hand slightly so he could get the memo. "He better not show up to my games", "Never, just eat." You said as he glares at the boy. "Alright, and cut." Mark said before getting up, "Thank you." 

"So...you don't have a job?" Mark asked filming you going through a bunch of clothes, you shake your head no. "You just shop til' you drop huh?" He asked amused at your simple lifestyle, "Of course, now don't come in here this is a school film." You said going into the change room. "Here she comes," You cheered (for yourself) minutes after changing into a short black skirt which was most definitely breaking dress code and a tight white long sleeve which had a deep cut in the back. Mark's mouth is slightly agape seeing you, you were gorgeous indeed he thought. "So tell me what it's like to be...." He trails off trying to find a synonym for the popular " Amazing? Well, there are levels of popularity, at the top moi, and at the bottom..you." You said giving him a grisly glare."Ou! Love these!" You acclaim to a pair of black heels, "Hate these." You say to a set of hot pink ones beside them. "I have two of these!" You declare cheerfully at a pair of white heels which shimmered with sparkles; definitely your style. "How do people get popular?" Mark asked, ignoring your admiration over ridiculously cruel footwear. "Well some are just born with it," You say then go in closer, covering your mouth in a whisper action, "But some gotta follow the diva's around for it." You said, clearly talking about Sooyoung and Yuna.

"Gonna try these on, out Geek," you said to Mark who was almost walking in there with you. "Oh- right sorry!" He said now moving over to your two (deemed) friends. "So, since she's not here... " Mark started  getting the camera up to focus on the two, "Do you have anything about Y/n you can spill?" He asked, "Like, does your popularity only come from following her around," Yuna was quick to fire back, "We may not be as popular as Y/n, but we do know some secrets..." She trails off letting Sooyoung start. "Like when Y/n doesn't get her way, she has the biggest hissy fit,", "And Jihoon is only with her cause he likes the attention, you know to she makes him feel better about himself," Mark couldn't understand how your two announced friends were fundamentally spilling everything about you to an insignificant camera and film nerd. "Behold!" You squeal opening the curtains, to reveal your outfit (which admittedly, had Mark's jaw drop). You were some-what dress shopping for the Spring Formal and you saw this magnificent dress, a silk orchid dress which fell all the way down to your knees frilling at the bottom. The right amount of skin and the right about of puff! You thought; pairing it up with black heels, "God, I look fantastic. What do you think?" You ask the three in front of you, "You-I think you look great!" Mark said the camera to his side, "Film!" You shouted suddenly, as he ponderously brought the camera back up. "Ladies?" You ask the two behind Mark, "You look so good!", "Agreed." They say. The four of you voted to get smoothies before departing and you were ever so willing to pay for all four, "So popular people can't hang out with... nerds?"  He asked filming you sip on the mango smoothie, "Of course we don't," He moved on, placing the camera down to take a sip out of his smoothie thinking there wasn't too much to embellish on, although you continue. "It's better that way, no interference. Why would a dime like me hang out with a nickel?"  You asked oh so wisely which made Mark mumble a WTF. "See, if you two were to go out... The school would go mad as a hatter and it's not gonna end well on both ends." Yuna adds you look to her in the seat beside you, giving her a warning look to 'not talk this is my movie' as she sinks in her seat. Mark sees the silence as an opportunity to ask a question from his cue cards filled with questions that would have something engaging, after finding something to grab not only your attention but the audience about to watch this's attention, he springs the question on you. What if you don't win Spring Formal Queen? "What if I don't? That's not a question, of course, I will? If I don't my life will be over!" You said sliding your drink aside stressing the word over. 

It was in the late hours of the evening and Mark was confined inside his bedroom, editing and stressing. How was this a high school documentary? She only cares about herself, 'fashionable' friends, and prince charming, in which two out of the three didn't even care about her. Maybe she's like this because of what it's like at home? He thought questioning about your at-home life was. Does she have a deep heart-aching past which makes her act like such a nuisance? Nah who am I kidding this isn't some movie. His night was mostly spent, under his blanket with a laptop screen shining into his eyes (probably the reason why he has contacts). 

Saturdays were beach days. That's what Jihoon always said. You'd meet him at the beach where all the (popular) kids from school would go on Saturday mornings, not to sun-bathe but to attend the main volleyball matches would be held. The teams were unauthorized, but for the student's entertainment, our Yonsei's official volleyball team would pick Saturday mornings for a friendly event against Joongdong High. You texted Mark beforehand to meet you there which took him a minute to agree on, but only if he brought his friends, Johnny and Jungwoo. "Hey, you're late!" You tell the boy who's jogging towards you with his tiny camera, you look behind him to see a taller fellow, "And you brought  friends..." You said uninterested and rather irritated, "I'm gonna help Mark, so you look extra beautiful today Y/n!" He quickly said chiming in; his effort in pleasing you was extraordinary. You give him a small smile before nodding. You look beside Mark to see a familiar face, "Johnny!" You cheer before embracing the boy, "Hey Queen Bee" He joked, as you slap his arm jokingly. You and Johnny's dads are business partners, which often made you two spend time together growing up so, in your world, Johnny was your only nerd. Mark just awkwardly stands the before Johnny scatters away with Jungwoo for soda cans, but Mark follows you. Mark was busy filming your little interactions with Jihoon before catching a glimpse of his Ryunjin. He thinks to himself, I can put the camera down for a second, before jogging to Ryunjin, who was getting a soda from the vending machine. "Hey," He said awkwardly. "Hi Mark, didn't come across to you being a beach guy..." She responded laughing at his getup in the hot climate. "OH, I'm just filming for Y/n." He stated catching 'O' shape form on her lips before they start talking casually. You back away, momentarily from the crowd to give yourself a little break, being gorgeous is a workout, you thought, before snickering. You look to your right to see Mark in the distance talking to a brown-haired girl, noticing the purple highlights, hidden between her locks, you realize it's not some rando,  it's Ryunjin. I have to get him out of there. You don't really think before grabbing a spare volleyball to flinging it over the crowd to Mark's head. Running over you ignore the girl aiding Mark, "Are you okay? You look okay. We don't have time for breaks." You said sternly before grabbing his arm and sprinting as fast as you could in a pencil skirt and orange stilettos.

"God, your so lucky I was your knight in shining armour out there. Saved you from your utterly wretched flirting." You tell Mark posing for the camera he set. "Flirting? What, no. Why would I flirt with Ryunjin?" He demanded panicked that you might do something knowing you. "Oh please, your crush on Ryunjin is way more obvious than Wonyoung's fake gold." You said adjusting the skirt you had on. "Can't believe I used to be her friend," You mutter, which he caught onto quickly, "Wait, what?", "Yea, in elementary but look at us now, way out of her league, she's almost at the bottom of the list with her, 'I'm in a rock band' getup." You spit before posing dramatically. 

You sit at the bench in front of the now, empty parking lot. Jihoon ditched you for 'pizza with the boys' to celebrate their victory along with the two friends who just needed to tag along for the sole purpose to tell everyone they hang out with the volleyball team during their free time. "Hey," Mark said sitting down beside you, "They left me and took my car." You say recalling Jihoon asking for your keys to drive to the pizza place. "Now I'm stuck here, do you have a car Mark, let's go somewhere." You whined quietly watching as Mark put his camera away, grabbing your hand to bring you away. "This is Jeno." Mark says, pointing to his Silver 1965 Oldsmobile, "He's getting old but isn't vintage a style you princesses adore?" He asked, chuckling before telling you to get in. "Spot on Film Geek!" You praise, before hopping in. You notice from the corner of your eye a group of kids from Yonsei walking by, you duck down, hiding from them "What are you doing now?" Mark asked confused, before noticing the batch walking down and taking a turn. "Okay Miss Popular, they're gone." He said a little insecure this time giving you a dry laugh. You notice from the corner of your eye a group of kids from Yonsei walking by, you duck down, hiding from them "What are you doing now?" Mark asked confused, before noticing the batch walking down and taking a turn. "Okay Miss Popular, they're gone." He said a little insecure this time giving you a dry laugh. The car failed Mark this time, and not wanting to break the already broken car he tells you "Let's bus it, this car isn't going to start anytime soon,", "What? No way I'm going inside a jam-packed van just for it to stop a block away from my place!" You argue. "God why don't you quit this diva act and just face were gonna walk back which is probably a little over two hours I know you won't ever do or take a thirty-minute bus ride which you should consider knowing your so-called prince took.", "What did you just call me? A diva? Hello?? I'm a star in your film!" You bark, now furious at the boy, "No. You are a stuck-up, arrogant, annoying brat who's in my film." He fired-back. No remorse at all. "You're-You're fired!" You shout. "No, this is my film you don't do the firing!" He said back, "Don't care, I'm the star here and I say you're fired!" You finish before he grabs your wrist, "Oh please I'm the only one who demands are going to be valid and I say you're fired." Mark finished walking away from the bus-stop down the street, leaving you alone and forced to call a cab.

Mark thinks he hit jack-pot, finally getting rid of you. "It's not too late to change projects right?" He tells himself on that gloomy Monday morning, combing his hair with his fingers in the mirror before going downstairs to eat breakfast. Here he was, eating a bagel in Principle Dong's office. "I'm afraid you can't Mark," He said towards the boy. 

"Hello! Yonsei!! It's me your future Spring Queen! Y/n! You want to better the halls of Yonsei? Vote for me, I'm sweet just like candy!!" You shout, the crowd you have in front of you, this was your way of campaigning. "Out of my way," Wonyoung says, grabbing the mic, to advertise and get people to vote for her. As per usual, she one-ups her opponent; you. "Oh my god, Y/n thanks for the advice on flirting, I finally got Wooseok to go with me for Spring Formal," Jisoo said, from behind making you turn with a happy smile, "So I can count on your vote?" Her smile faded quick, she mumbles a little something, before stuffing her face with the homemade cookie's Wonyoung provided, quick to run away.

It was almost the end of the school day and you were stuck in literature recapping on how to write proper paragraphs before your end of the year essay. You notice a semi-familiar face, Nayeon. You know she and Johnny are friends, so she must be close to Mark, you thought. You were gonna ask her to ask Mark to meet you but you'd rather not bring more geeks into your already geek-filled life. You read her phone screen that illuminated brightly in the dim-lit classroom. 'The Fifth Element is having a showing tonight,' A group chat called 'Hollywood's Trash' sent in, Mark would definitely be there. Writing down on a sticky note the address provided thankfully you slip it into your binder focusing your attention back on the lesson, this time with a smile.

You and probably the only other person you'd allow in your bedroom with you is Minho. He's been your family's butler for a little over 25 years now and has been with since day 1. Aiding since you unintentionally fell and cut a mark after attempting to bike without training wheels to strengthening you with your mother's passing. Minho was with you when he dropped you off at the very, very empty cinema. "They're probably inside, just wait until it's over which is..." He looks at his wrist, to his watch. "Another 10 minutes," He gives you an assuring smile before reaching over to open the door. "Knock em' dead," He tells you, before driving off. You sit on the sidewalk ledge with a soda in hand, sipping on it here and there until you began to see people walk out. Standing up, you pat down your skirt and look for anyone that resembles Mark. You see a short boy, black-parted hair and a graphic t-shirt paired with baggy trousers. "Mark!" You shout, he looks behind him to see your petite figure run up to him, "Hey," He said confused. "What are you doing right now?" you asked him eagerly, seeing him turn to Nayeon, Johnny and Jungwoo. "Yong's, we are totally digging sugar cookies," Jungwoo said before Mark could open his mouth, you smile leaning in a little closer to the odd trio,  "Mind if I tag along?", "No! Feel free." Johnny said, grabbing your forearm to drag you along. 

"God how can you guys drink those dreadful things," Nayeon said watching Johnny and Jungwoo gulp down smoothies. You and Mark already finished your drinks a while back, "Nayeon you do know, smoothies have a health glow about them? They’re often a fundamental part of cleanses, and they’re ubiquitous at health food stores and health-centric restaurants. And the smoothie trend is still going strong. Workout studios serve them up post-class, dietitians preach their powers and fit celebrities tout their nutritional prowess. The fruits used at Yong's are fresh and have antioxidant and anti-inflammatory benefits with low-sugar, employee's here have also learnt to provide fibre, calcium and vitamins A, C and K they add dark leafy greens like spinach or kale. "Y/n what the fuck??" Nayeon said. You stare at her dumbfounded... Have you said the wrong thing? Were you wrong?

It's still the early hours of twilight, and you are still wandering with Mark and his friends, roaming around the lit-up town. "So, since when did you get so smart?" Mark asked. The two of you were walking delayed to get a chance to talk after your dispute. "What do you mean I've always been like this," You said, a little offended he thought that low of your academic abilities. He mutters a 'wow' before continuing "Well I thought pretty diva's like you only cared about popularity and crowns," He said poking fun at our egotistic side. You gasp before laughing, "So you think I'm pretty?" You sneakily stated which made the boy stutter like crazy, he couldn't answer back without the rosy tint on his cheek growing so you continued on with a little heartfelt apology in hopes he'd continue the documentary. "Look I was hoping you'd let me hire you back to finish this stupid film," You started smiling eye-to-eye hopefully, "You mean, I could hire you back?" He said. "Yes, whatever. Just continuing this- whatever" you pointed at him, then back at you repeating his vigorously "whatever this is.", "Only under one condition, you being a little bossy duchess is not gonna be happening, I like the cool nerdy Y/n I saw at Yong's," He said, which you quickly fired back with 'I'm not a nerd!' You accept your mini defeat against Film Club boy, letting him know you need a ride home before anything. "Alright, get in."

"Wha-What are you doing?!" Mark asked, laughing so much he almost dropped to the floor. You invited him inside after he agreed to drop you off at home. "Making cookies duh!!" You cheer, grabbing all the chocolatey goods from the cabinet. He's quick to pull out his camera and hit record, "Welcome to my Y/n's baking show!" You sang, adding a  trumpet noise (with your mouth). "So, what's the new with you and Ryu?" You ask, sitting beside Mark diving into a very, very unhealthy mess you call a cookie, with Mark. "Nothing really, how are you and Jihoon." You sigh to look over at the spacious living room, Mark understands your silence and understands your having trouble in paradise. "How about I ask some of her band mates- who worship me. If they can ask Ryu to go on a date with you" You suggest to Mark with a soft smile. He looks at you, thoughtfully, "I got someone else on my mind nowadays..." He tells you with a crimson red colour visible on his cheeks. "I-I should get going now it's nearly ten." He says going to grab his things, you nod and walk towards the front door. Maybe some nerds are cool, you thought, before Mark went out. 

3 weeks. You've spent the last three weeks with Mark Lee. Getting to know him, documenting your- I mean our movie. He's been warming up to you, and you've been less of what he liked to call you; diva. You've started flaking out on some dates with the girls, just to film with Mark, you two have learnt more about him through the movie nights you spent over at your place after filming. He's really cool and you're grateful you stopped clowning around to know him.  Today you went over to Mark's place extra early since you wanted to give him a makeover. His dorky striped tees were getting old and you'd like to see him rock the nice clothes in his closet you knew he had. "Wear this, this and OH! Make sure to put these to use." You say handing him a pair of khaki pants, a yellow shirt, patch denim jacket and a beanie to wear. It was beautiful to see him actually clean up for once, he almost made you fall for his looks. "If Ryunjin doesn't ask you out, don't mind if I do," You said laughing "Aren't you too busy with Jihoon to look after me?" He said bluntly laughing before stopping to look for a reaction which was nowhere to be found, "Jihoon broke up with me because apparently, I'm a part of the geek team now!" You said chuckling, a hidden sadness underneath. "Hey, don't worry I've been a member of the geek squad for about my whole life I think we roll far better than rich snobs-", "Hey! Take that back I was one of them" You said punching his arm. "Don't worry you're good," He said laughing it off. To be honest his feelings for Ryunjin over the past few weeks have now shifted into distant memories after getting to know the real you. I think Mark's really been feeling lucky he's got you and he knows you're aware who he's got his eyes on now. You're parting his hand, in between his legs as he sits on the stool, his hands were sneaky to make their way to rest on your hips; you hum unaffected, but proceed to part it nice and neatly before ripping his hands from somewhere it shouldn't be.

It was D-Day. Spring Formal was no longer weeks away, it's hours. You had just recently gotten news that Mark's little documentary he's been making about and with you has won first place in the Annual Film Festival, due to this he had won the summer getaway to Hollywood film camp, which by the way, was exclusive. He was lucky, and he aspired and reached his goal like no other, you on the other hand... Let's just say Spring Formal Queen wasn't something you were looking forward to nowadays. But it did feel nice to win something at a party you didn't even bother to attend, you were too busy telling mark farewell at the airport to be at a function that was still being supervised by faculty. "Don't forget to text me, Mark," You tell the boy in front of you. Today Mark is sporting a red and black striped tee with an In The Row Leather Jacket (gifted by who else other than you!) and some dark blue jeans. "Can't believe you missed the fricken' Spring Formal to hang out with the film geek! Ah You really have evolved," He said standing in front of your hands reaching to nothing when he stuffs them in his jean pockets. "You make me sound like those Digimon characters you collect," You say ultimately making him facepalm at your words Digimon? Really Y/n? he thought before going into a fit of giggles, oh why should he correct you anyways you seem so cute."But no, I won't forget." He assures hand reaching out to rub your side. This time spent with Mark is something the old you would've retched at, but the current you? The current you are thankful, Mark helped you go back to your regular self, showing you that you didn't have to be some type of Barbie doll for some; what Mark called rich slobs. You were better than that now, and you had Mark. You've come to realize that Mark Lee isn't just that geek from the film club. He's above that. His place in your hear is indescribable. Who knew he would be the one to make your heart run laps from simple gestures. It's hilarious in a way, you'd be aggravated if he even came into your vicinity but now you'd be anticipating his visit.

"Mark," You start, watching his eyes light up at you call him. Your eyes meet, looking into one another's dark coffee bean orbs. Your gaze was sharp as if lined with shards of glass around the edges, his eyes. God, when your eyes met, you could see the glow in them, it was irresistible. That is when you finally realize, this newly discovered desire you found in yourself, is in Mark. He foresees your next moves bringing a hand up to your cheek, caressing it. "God, you're so beautiful," He whispers watching both of your arms trail up his torso to rest firmly on his shoulder. Leaning in, you finally taste his peach lips. His heart was racing, once he dipped his face down to you. He knew that once he places his soft pink lips on you, he wouldn't want to stop.  Breaking the kiss, you whisper, "Goodbye, Mark." Hand raising to ruffle his hair, "Make me proud out there," You tell him, leaving a less-heated peck on his lips. "Thank you, goodbye Y/n" He wanders off into his designated area before taking off almost immediately pulling his phone out. Is he really that addicted to elec- Oh, your phone rings. He's calling you, "I miss you already," he tells you the moment you answer. "I miss you too." You tell him. "I have to go, my Uber is here." you bit your lip, the words tangling up in the pit of your stomach, should you tell him the eight letters you've been longing to? "I love you, be safe." You look over the crowd to the seat to see him, looking for you. He brings the phone up back to his ear, "I love you too- Fuck so much," It looks like he's been waiting just as long.

Let's just say your happy ending took couple wrong turns but it looks like you finally reached your destination, in Mark's heart.

[onceuponaloonatic]

Broke grad student Sana is wanting to be a teacher she finds out that the richest women in Asia are looking for a surrogate to carry their child. Sana takes the chance to make some money.

i’m just going to put this here well i finish up my june asks cause setting up this au has been really fun and i could wait anymore 😊

Sana groaned as she looked at her wallet. Between paying for school, her rent, and her bills, she barely had enough for food. She knew she was going to have to give up a lot to afford to go to graduate school, but she had wanted to be a preschool teacher since she was in middle school, she wasn’t going to let stuff like that stop her. She had a job at a coffee shop on campus to help her pay for the necessities, and her food budget was the thing that suffered the most. Her parents had wanted to pay for her schooling, but between her grandmother’s medical bill and their business being very inconsistent at their store Sana knew they couldn't afford it. And that was fine, it just meant she had to work really hard to keep with her tuition. And give a few things up.

But this month had been particularly bad. She had spent way too much time going out with friends and not paying attention to her wallet, and now she barely had enough to afford even the cheapest of meals. She was so tired of this, tired of constantly having to watch her wallet and barely having enough to eat. She just wanted to have enough money to be able to live comfortably without worrying constantly. Was that too much to ask?

Apparently yes. She had to put back the rest of the groceries and just get three packs of instant ramen. It was the best compromise she had, it was something for her to eat but it left her enough to pay her phone bill. She sighed as she left the store, she really need to find a way to get more money.

from momoring: bro look at this

Sana sighed as she looked at her phone. She paid so much for her phone bill, she may as well use it. Momo had sent her the link to an article. The richest women in Asia, married alphas Myoui Mina and Im Nayeon, are looking for a surrogate to carry their heir the article read.

from momoring: look how much they are paying! if you had this amount of money you would be able to pay your debt, and all your bills! with extra!

to momoring: your probably right but a surrogate? plus i bet getting an interview is super difficult

from momoring: it doesn’t seem too bad. you just have to carry and give birth to a baby and bam your set! you don’t even have to take care of the baby!

to momoring: don’t give me false hope, i doubt someone like me can even get an interview

from momoring: just shoot your shot with an application, you're young and healthy and get good grades, i bet you would make a great surrogate :)

Sana didn’t actually expect to get an interview. Momo always sent her random things to get some extra money, and they usually never worked out. But when she got contacted for an interview, she was in disbelief. She was asked to go to a health clinic across town, and she made Momo go with her because she was sure it was a scam.

“Miss Minatozaki? We will now begin the preliminary interview.” Sana shared a look with Momo before following a nurse to another room. Momo was with her, holding her hand the whole time. “Are you two together?” The nurse asked with a smile as she began taking Sana’s vitals.

“Oh no!” They both blushed, letting go of their hands.

“I uh, I’m dating someone else.” Momo nodded.

“Yeah and I’m single.” Sana explained.

“Well that’s better for your interview.” The nurse laughed. “That gets that question out of the way.”

“Is it better if I’m single?” Sana asked.

“It makes things much simpler.” The nurse nodded. “Anyway, your vitals all look good. How old are you?”

“I’m 25.” Sana explained.

“Any history of genetic diseases?”

“Nope.” Sana nodded.

“Any allergies?”

“I have a pollen allergy, but that’s it.”

“Have you ever gotten pregnant before?” Sana laughed at that question.

“No.”

“Are your periods consistent?”

“Yeah.” Sana nodded.

“When was your last period?” The nurse asked.

“Two weeks ago.”

“Great, I’ll pass this information along. You seem like a good candidate. You're young, healthy, and seem to be a nice person. You're the best candidate I’ve seen, I bet you will make it to the next round. Your next interview will be with Mrs.Myoui-Im.”

“Thank you.” Sana and Momo left together, neither really thinking Sana was going to make it further.

But the nurse was right. And the next thing Sana knew she was sitting in Nayeon Myoui-Im’s office. Her and her wife were sitting across from her, both of them were intimidating to Sana. They sat in silence, Sana not wanting to do anything to ruin this for her.

“Why do you want to be our surrogate?” Nayeon broke the silence. “You are still a student, correct?”

“Yes ma’am.” Sana nodded. “I’ll be completely honest, I need the money.”

“What for?” Nayeon asked.

“I want to be a preschool teacher, I’ve been studying on and off since I was eighteen but tuition is expensive. I just want to finally finish school and accomplish what I’ve been wanting since I was a little girl.”

“Why do you want to be a preschool teacher?”

“Because well, I love kids. They are so sweet. I think with proper care all kids can turn out to be good people one day, and I want to help them get there. I want to make kids smile and play with them and make them happy.” Sana explained.

“Thank you.” Nayeon nodded, taking one quick glance at Sana’s file in front of her. “Well, you seem to be the best candidate we’ve met with, we just have one more question.” Nayeon looked at her wife.

“Are you going to be able to give up the baby once they are born?” Mina asked.

“Of course. It won’t be my baby. It will be you guys baby. You're just using my body to bring it into this world.” Sana nodded. “I swear, once the baby is born I’ll be gone.”

“Okay then.” Mina and Nayeon both smiled at each other. “So miss Minatozaki, would you like to be our surrogate?” Sana couldn’t stop her smile. She would never have to worry about money again.

[khunfounded]

Song Analysis Double Feature

This time we are looking at two songs by the wonderful artist Vienna Teng. Two because they are both relatively short lyric wise and they fit Khun’s perspective.

These songs are Nothing Without You and Harbor!

The first song we’re looking at, birdies, is Nothing Without You which fits Khun after he finds out Bam is alive but does not know where or who he is.

It's the quiet night that breaks me I can not stand the sight of this familiar place It's the quiet night that breaks me Like a dozen paper cuts that only I can trace All my books are lying useless now All my maps will only show me how to lose my way

When Khun discovers that Bam is alive, he has been stuck carrying the weight of Bam’s would-be murderer just to fulfill his “dead” friend’s wish.

He has once more built walls high and fierce around him in order to protect himself from her and any other threats. The one person that managed to bypass those walls before slipped through his fingertips and into the abyss, so he slammed the door shut on everyone else.

The quiet breaks him, because if Bam was there, there would be noise. We all know and love that headcanon where they share a bedroom, and I like to think that fits here. He traces all the good memories they had together and they hurt now, cutting against his skin.

Khun is a strategist. His books and his maps are key to his survival, but what is survival like if you cannot really live? They do nothing to help him solve the problem behind his ribs.

Oh, call my name, you know my name And in that sound, everything will change Tell me it won't always be this hard I am nothing without you But I don't know who you are

This fits so well because Khun found out who Viole was when Viole called his name. In that sound, everything changed. The one truth that guided Khun’s life for years, Bam’s death, turned out to be a lie. But in this case, a lie actually saves him.

Now everything Khun thought he had lost, he can gain.

Here, he is begging with Bam to tell him that they can be together again, without FUG and the rest of the tower coming between them. Just the two of them, side by side. 

Without Bam, Khun feels hollow. He’s just playing his role. But with Bam he can allow himself to let go and flourish.

Yet, Khun doesn’t truly know who Bam is anymore because they have been through so much alone for so long. Bam is no longer just Bam. He’s Jyu Viole Grace, the Slayer Candidate, too. Khun and Bam will have to relearn each other again.

It's the crowded room that breaks me Everybody looks so luminous, and strangely young It's the crowded room that's never heard No one here can say a word of my native tongue I can't be among them any more I fold myself away before it burns me numb

Here I imagine that this is at the beginning of the Workshop Battle. They are so close, but Khun cannot reveal himself or he forfeits his chance to save Viole.

I adore “No one here can say a word of my native tongue”. It’s Khun saying, no matter the time, no matter the distance, the only one who truly understands me is you.

Now that he knows Bam is alive, he cannot just be a shell, playing at the cunning Khun prodigy, he has to accept the part of him that is just Aguero. 

This song is very much about Aguero being stripped of his defenses and struggling with how to be vulnerable again.

Now onto our next song!

Harbor is a much more upbeat song, and it fits into when Khun and Bam are finally back together as a team.

We're here, where the daylight begins The fog on the streetlight slowly thins Water on water's the way The safety of shoreline fading away

The daylight, the time where they are once again together, has begun, but there is still trouble on the horizon coming from all sides.

Khun is happy being with Bam, but he knows that soon they will have to separate again so they can both grow. The safe haven they created together has to be left in order for them to keep going up the tower.

Sail your sea, meet your storm All I want is to be your harbor The light in me will guide you home All I want is to be your harbor I think Khun very much wants to be Bam’s harbor: the person he can go to anytime, his confidant, his solace. So he tells Bam, “go on, do what you must, but don’t forget that I’m here whenever you need me.”

This is especially lovely because Khun is a lighthouse bearer, so he is the harbor even in battle. (Plus lighthouse bearers and wave controllers are the strongest two person team wOw SIU that’s pretty gay)

Fear is the brightest of signs The shape of the boundary you leave behind So sing all your questions to sleep The answers are out there in the drowning deep Here, Khun is saying that Bam is allowed to be afraid, no matter how many people tell him that he is a an emotionless monster, a weapon. He can have his questions and his nightmares and that’s alright. Bam is a human, with human emotions, and Khun will make sure he knows that.

You've got a journey to make There's a horizon to chase So go far beyond where we stand No matter the distance, I'm holding your hand

Sail your sea, meet your storm All I want is to be your harbor The light in me will guide you home All I want is to be your harbor

Khun is pushing Bam to follow his heart and do what needs doing, but at the same time assuring him that he will always be there with him.

[nodesiretogrowup]

alright, round 2

Quack Pack!:

Damn, they just throw you into the sitcom. I love it. All the overacting and over the top poses/reactions are great

Dewey’s entrance is great

Is the bear the one from the last episode?

“I’ve shenaned-once, I’ll shenan-again” BEAUTIFUL

And then he just one-legged hops up the stairs backwards

I liked the Della and Louie are both wearing green. It’s a cute thing to tie them together

ON THE MOOOOOOOOON

Louie totally did this scheme with Dewey in Della’s place at some point

The fact that Scrooge stops to entertain the idea is great

 “We’ve got about...30 mins” I love when shows make allusions to the actual runtime

Beakley and Webby had the BEST ENTRANCE! They must have seen the Lady Gaga halftime show

That dangerous agent stuff is probably gonna come back. Next week is the spy episode so...

“I’m not a spy” I wonder how that worked in the plot of the fake show. Did Beakley do spy stuff? It just doesn’t make sense for a sitcom

From the get-go Huey could tell things were off

WHY DID DONALD HAVE TO MAKE SUCH A SEXY FACE AT THE CAMERA?! I DON’T WANT TO HAVE A CRUSH ON DONALD! CURSE THE DT CREW FOR MAKING DONALD HOT! AND THE SEXY VOICE!

I wish they had just used the Quack Pack intro for the theme this episode

I want Launchpad’s band to somehow exist. I liked the girl’s design a lot

INTRODUCING DELLA!

“QUACK PACK WAS TAPED IN FRONT OF A LIVE STUDIO AUDIENCE.” Oh 90s sitcoms

When you rewatch the episode you can see they foreshadowed the twist. Donald looks directly into the camera an awful lot for someone that doesn’t know there even is a camera

Knox Quackington? Even for a show full of punny names, that is a ridiculous name

His outfit looks more “ace reporter” than “eccentric photographer”

“He’s a spy” Do you think Gene was trying to pretend to be a spy for the wacky misunderstanding of the episode in-universe or he just didn’t know how photographers act?

“YOU’RE SO SMALL! But so STRONG!” Webby has probably killed a man

The screen wipes are GREAT, though that feels more like an anime thing than sitcom. Sitcom scene wipes usually were establishing shots of the house they live in or the city. I’ve watched far too much tv

Louie’s lie speil was great and solid logic

“Time is money, kids, and I’d rather spend time because it’s not money” Inspirational

Donald sure cares a lot about the lighting. How would he know the office had the best lighting, hmmmmm

Something about that hand movement makes me think 90s but I’m not sure why

Dewey doing the dance that the triplets do in Mr. Duck Steps Out is cute

The blank pages made me think about how people can’t read in their dreams

“On the moon we had this old saying-always check your pockets” To be fair, that is good advice

Poor Huey just CAN’T catch a break! First he hallucinates a talking guidebook (THAT BURNS TO DEATH AND COMES BACK AS A GHOST) now reality is SHATTERING BEFORE HIM. Yeah...this season’s gonna do a number on this kid. Hopefully he gets a break next week

“Since when are YOU a hairstylist?” “SINCE THE INTERNET” Now THAT is a quarantine MOOD right there 

So we learn later that SHABOOEY is Gene’s catchphrase, is Dewey saying it because he’s being controlled by Gene in that moment? 

Donald looks into the camera again

SOMEONE HELP THIS CHILD! HIS WORLD IS SPINNING OUT OF CONTROL

THE FUCKING PEP COMMERCIAL! GOD IT WAS SO 90S AND BEAUTIFUL!! I NEED THE SONG TO BE RELEASED! 

Maybe because it was a soda ad in a Disney Afternoon-based show, but the commercial made me think of Coo-Coo Cola from Rescue Rangers

Ducktales-the ONLY Disney show with an in-universe “and you’re watching Disney Channel”

I love Huey dearly but....it’s really fun watching him MCFRICKIN LOSE IT

Dewey can’t throw...because he’s a theatre kid

Donald looks at the camera again

Louie’s wipe DEFINITELY looks like something out of an anime. Is Louie secretly a weeb? I mean he is in a different show

Gene doing his best not to break character. A true thespian through and through

“Yo” *all the ladies cheer*

All of the sudden BAM Launchpad has a band. Is he the Uncle Jesse?

I love that we don’t get to hear them play

“Trapped in a mystical prison that’s constantly laughing at us” I call that my brain :’)

“WHO ARE THOSE LITTLE GUYS?”

“I figured if anyone would crack, it’d be Dewey” Huey seems WAY more likely to snap imho

“But that was from soul-crushing loneliness” Della, you wanna talk about that? With a professional perhaps?

“We need some wacky hijinks!”

“HOW DID I GET HERE? WHY AM I DANCING?” Huey gets SO MANY great lines this episode

And once again we have Donald looking directly into the camera

“Cute girl stuff” Della probably went around with a meat tenderizer as a kid, so it’s normal

Goofy seemed to be aware of the cheering. HMMMMMMM

AAAAAAAAAAAAND.....GOOF TROOP POSE

I’ve been calling DT17 Goofy Chibi Goofy because of how short he is compared to how he normally looks. They probably made him shorter so he and Donald fit in a single frame easier. I know a lot of the boarders/animators for the show have a hard time doing scenes with Launchpad and the kids because of how MASSIVE he is compared to the kids

Goofy knew something was different about Donald. HMMMMMMM

The way Don delivers the line “You CAN help” has a weird inflection, at least to me

I want Goofy thinking to become a meme and people put random sounds over it like those are Goofy’s thoughts

That face-slap was loud

AND DONALD LOOKS INTO THE CAMERA LIKE HE’S ON THE OFFICE

Where was Dewey that whole time? He kind of just...disappears for a bit

Oh Launchpad, you MAJESTIC himbo. And Gene smiles, too cute

“Getting the lid off that peanut butter jar was an adventure” In that household it probably could have

Donald using Louie and Della’s names when he could have just said you broke your mom’s vase or something like that

You look pretty nervous there, Donny-boy

“I don’t mean the last episode” Good, because you kinda lost your mind in the last episode

Wow, flashbacking is TRIPPY

“EVERYONE, TILT YOUR HEAD TO THE LEFT THEN SCRATCH YOUR CHIN” So that’s how you do it

“We should really get back to the plot, I mean problem”

Why don’t you want to flashback, DONALD?

lol Goofy does it too even though he wasn’t present for that event

Gene’s just blankly staring in the background

“REMINISCE HARDER” What you tell yourself as you take a test and are trying to remember what you studied

Yay, the journal is brought up!

“How many lamps did this jerk have?” Excellent question

Webby looks INSANE and Huey FULLY SUPPORTS HER

DONALD HAS PTSD AND NEEDS HELP

I feel like Gene took some MAJOR liberties with Donald’s wish. When I think normal family problems I don’t think of sitcoms. In fact that is the FURTHEST THING from what I think of as normal. Then again Gene is played by Urkel, so that might be his normal

Speaking of, does Gene know that they are all ALREADY in a tv show? How far does this rabbit hole go?

“EVERYONE STOP CATCHPHRASING!” “Is ‘I’m not a spy’ seriously my catchphrase?” You deserve better, Beakley

Of COURSE Dewey’s cool with it...because he’s a theatre kid

DEAR LORD, SOMEONE HELP THIS MAN!

Gene just trying to sneak out. I don’t think he wanted to deal with all that family drama

“HOW MANY MORE SECRETS DOES THIS AGENT HAVE?!” Oh Launchpad. Next week you’ll learn all about secrets and agents and secret agents

Gene feels like what would happen if all of Genie’s pop culture references were limited to the 90s. I LOVE IT

“AGES! The long ago year of 1990!” Well I feel old (born in 91). His eyes after he says it are just AMAZING

Gene being so knowledgeable about what makes great tv is hilarious. Clearly he should have directed the Darkwing movie lol

Seriously though, this really gives us a good look at Donald’s psyche. The guy just wants his family to be safe. But it’s even deeper than that. He wants to be normal, which includes him having a voice that’s easier for people to understand. He’s got a lot of baggage and trauma that needs to be dealt with, mainly how he views himself. Like, fuck

The HURT you see in Della’s eyes when Donald talks about why he likes it there BROKE ME

Huey’s line about adventuring being who they are got me teary eyed

Goofy just shrugs as he walks out

Of course Launchpad was gonna get the multiple dates plot. We’re ALL thirsty for some Launchpad

“Probably at least 3 seasons, plus spinoffs, and I assume they’ll reboot the show eventually.” Lines like this make me think Gene is very aware he is in a tv show

WHY THE FUCK WERE THE AUDIENCE HUMANS?! IS GENE AWARE THAT HUMANS EXIST AND ARE WATCHING THE VERY SHOW HE’S ON?! WHAT IS REAL ANYMORE?!

 “HORRIBLE, FLESH-FACED MONSTERS!” Not gonna argue with that

Dewey is SUCH a drama queen

I don’t like how Scrooge called Gene genie. He told you his name, there’s no need to be rude

POGS

Ok the study date girl kinda reminds me of Laura from Family Matters, but that might just be because Urkel is there lol

How old is Launchpad supposed to BE in the sitcom? I don’t think a 30-something is going on many study dates

“You all seem real nice, I feel bad about the mix-up” LAUNCHPAD YOU BEAUTIFUL HIMBO

OH GOD THE LAURA DUCK IN THE BACKGROUND. JESUS

Beakley and Della telling the dates to find themselves and to be independent SLAYED ME. I was NOT expecting that!

“AH, MY PET SNAKE!” “Louie why would you have this?” “THIS IS A POORLY CONCEIVED STORYLINE!” “Eh, everyone’s a critic.” Louie’s right though, DEWEY would be the one with an exotic pet. Or any pet

Tiny Johnny and Randy

WHY ARE THE HUMAN KIDS’ PROPORTIONS SO MUCH WORSE THAN THE ADULTS?! THEY HAVE GIANT FUCKING HEADS!

 PUT SOME PEP IN YOUR STEP

The ENTIRE SCENE of Goofy and Donald together was SO HEARTWARMING and something we could NEVER GET before this series!  Having Donald and Goofy talk about being parents is WONDERFUL! It’s something we’ve never seen before with these characters. Donald just wants to be normal and Goofy giving a beautiful speech about how there really is no normal so enjoy the candid moments in life. I LEGIT CRIED

OF COURSE Goofy would have the wallet overflowing with pictures, he is THAT DAD. Seeing Max was great. I thought we might see PJ but I SQUEE’D when they showed the picture of Max and Roxanne! I hope they show up for real later on

We get a hint at the OTHER twist here with Goofy actively encouraging Donald to put things back to normal while everyone else that aren’t the Duck family are trying to keep them there

Also, Goofy’s ears have bones

DON’T MESS WITH DONALD’S FAMILY. It will NOT end well for you

Goofy just starts snapping pics, like the true photographer he is

SAX TIME

“LET’S GET QUACKING” It’s no “I AM THE STORM” but still good

AVENGERS CAMERA SPIN

“A lamp in a lamp?” I can’t tell if that is BRILLIANT or lazy. Or BRILLIANTLY LAZY

“YA HA HA HOOOOWIIIIIEEEEE” It wouldn’t be a proper Goofy cameo without the yell

The scorpions got bored and left

 “The sound of no one laughing never sounded SO GOOD”

“BEST EPISODE EVER!” Definitely in my top 5

“Gawrsh, that’s sweet.” *does a cute wave* “Wait, Goofy was really here this whole time?”

Ok, but where was Goofy before then? Did Gene poof him away from something important? I WANT ANSWERS!

I bet they had this bit so people wouldn’t freakout like they did with Darkwing

I love Launchpad just being confused and waving at Goofy. He’s never met the dude before so it’s understandable. But I NEED they to have a proper interaction. THING OF THE PROPERTY DAMAGE!

“Magic’s got NOTHIN’ on a big name guest star” YOU KNOW YOU’RE IN A SHOW!

Lowkey want that Goofy lava lamp

The little Maxes flying over Goofy’s head...ADORABLE

PLEASE TELL ME THEY GOT GOOFY HOME SAFE

Donald using his last wish on the picture made me tear up. He could have had ANYTHING. He could have wished for a normal voice. But he used it for a family memory

Donald and Beakley both looked into the camera for the picture. WHILE FIGHTING DEMON HUMANS.

I can’t lie, THIS was the episode I was most excited for even before we got the premiere date. I was excited for the 90s cheesiness. Then we found out Goofy was gonna be in it and I got even more excited. Goofy is one of my faves, especially Dad Goofy. I was expecting it to be balls-to-the-wall insanity nonstop but they got me in the feels too. I want more of this Goofy and Donald. The two of them being single parents who lost someone close to them. Like I said earlier, this episode is in my top 5 for sure.

[madeinjapan-thailand-blbambeyond]

MCF: MADE IN JAPAN

TAKAMATSU ALOHA

SAKURAI YUKI

Bonus: Their Teenaged Versions

TAKENO SENA

MITSUNOBU JIYO

[tuesdayscanons]

Multimuse Survey

Stolen from: @ducktales-wco-oo

Name of your very first muse: My first muse was an OC of mine, Cali. I've written her in a bunch of different AUs for years, though I started focusing on her "main" verse once I started with my webcomic. I was planning on writing her on another OC multimuse of mine, but I never really did anything with it and I started hyperfocusing on other muses. Kinda a shame considering she used to be my main muse, but she lives on in other places.

Name of your favorite muse: On this blog? Take a wild guess.

Maddie is the easiest muse on this blog to write for because I have so much creative freedom with her. Not like I can't add in my own touches for the rest of the muses on here, I often do, but I still tend to overthink things. I just feel like I have more of a responsibility with other people's characters, if that makes sense?

Plus, I can throw Maddie in pretty much any situation. She meshes well with other muses and her characterization varies depending on what path she takes.

It's almost like playing with Silly Putty? I'm starting to ramble now asdfghjkl

Name of your nicest muse: If I'm sticking with muses on this blog (which is a good idea because I have a lot of sweetheart ocs), Charlie is definitely near the top, if not AT the top. He had minimal contact with the outside world, so he isn't as jaded as someone like Loona or Squidward. I always smile when I see him in an episode because he's so well meaning and soft. X3 Bam is a good candidate too, and so is Nanny!

Name of your most troubled muse: Again, sticking with this blog (because my birb blogs are bottomless wells of angst), I think there's a good selection.

Maddie's troubles stick out the most for me—not only because I'm heavily biased towards her—but because she has to see the person she could have been had her life gone in a better direction. I don't think Maddie wouldn't have an identical outcome to Fessie, though she would have gone further with her education and tapped into her full potential. Maddie is also more vulnerable than, say, Loona. She reeks of loneliness and desperation.

Loona would probably be my next candidate, though I kinda want to save some of that angst for a reply I'm writing. Plus, this is starting to get long...honorable mentions are Don Diego and Squidward.

Character you have the muse for atm: Definitely Maddie. When I'm low on muse, her muse seems to come back the quickest. The Hazbin/Helluva content on my dash has also spiked my muse for Loona. My Animal Crossing playing also gives me more muse for Bam and Zell.

Two of your muses that would never get along: Goodness, this is easy...too easy. Squidward and Charlie wouldn't be compatible, though that hatred would most likely be one sided. Loona probably wouldn't get along with any of my muses, even Don Diego.

With Maddie specifically...she resents Fessie, though she doesn't completely hate her either. They annoy the hell out of each other, but they still care about one another (even if it hurts Maddie to admit it). Don Diego is a huge bully, but Loona would probably be worse because she has less restraint. I honestly don't know how Squidward would feel? On one hand, Maddie is really obnoxious and needy. On the other hand, she'd feed his ego to an absurd degree...

Two of your muses that could be best friends: Hmm...Fessie and Anais could bond over intellectual stuff. Goosewing could join them, but his paranoia would make him less fun to be around. Plus, Otto wants to drive a stake into Fessie's friend/love interest soooo...

I could see Maddie and Charlie complimenting each other well. He has a lot of attention to give her and he's an absolute sweetheart.

Two of your muses that would make a cute couple: Umm...a Goosewing/Don Diego ship could be interesting? They wouldn't be the most compatabile, though I like the vampire/vampire hunter angst.

I can't really think of anyone else? Most of my muses wouldn't be romantically compatabile with each other for a wide variety of reasons.

Name of the muse that you’d be best friends with irl: Charlie. Even though there are other muses I'd probably be friends with, I don't know if I'd have the energy/patience to interact with them irl.

Name of the muse you’d probably hate irl : Don Diego and Loona. Considering their track records with human beings, I'm better off not knowing them.