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[shintaru]

You could have anyone else you wanted to I'm begging you

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Synopsis ~ You spot a girl with her hands all over your man 😡🤬

Tagging ~ @dzvelinaskebiyars @sylith @sanzuslutttt @zyart-jpg @wthphe1n @prepchii @bfwooin @hyukwwn @kuchisabishiiiii @i-nssomniia

You walk outside the store to see some bitch with her hands all over Hyuk. She’s got her arms linked around his pulling on him. You’re furious and upset, why hasn’t he pushed her off already?! Why is she so close to him? He clearly doesn’t want her touching him. Even though his mask covers half his face you can see from the store entrance that he doesn’t want her all over him. His eyebrows are furrowed and he’s looking at her like she’s some pest and his body language gives it all away.

He’s pulling away from her but she keeps pulling him in like she doesn’t care about his boundaries. She could have anyone she wanted but out of everyone why does it have to be your boyfriend. You walk over to them and pull his arm away from her, interlocking your fingers with his. “Babe, I got your favorite banana pudding. It was the last one!” You smile while giving her a death glare with a huge grin on your face that says “he is mine bitch”.

You notice he seems to relax in your touch, no longer seeing stressed or bothered. He pays the girl no mind using his free hand to take the banana pudding out of your bag. He lets go of your hand to open the banana pudding while walking past the girl and she wasn’t there. She goes to follow him pinching the sleeves of his zip up, making him turn and look at her. Before she could say anything you grab her by the hair and yank her back. You still have a hold of her hair making her turn to look at you. “What do you not get? He’s taken so piss off” you say.

Hyuk continues eating his banana pudding watching you in amusement he loves when you get possessive over him. It’s one of your many traits that attracted him before you two started dating. He steps between you two not wanting to end up at the police station. You’re supposed to be on a date and he doesn’t want anyone to get in the way. He takes your hand and walks away shoving past the girl that just doesn’t know when to quit. He pulls you into an alleyway ditching his pudding who knows where.

He’s got your back pressed against the wall with his hand around your waist and the other pressed against the wall behind your head. You pull his mask down to see he’s wearing a huge grin on his face. Leaning down beside your ear he softly whispers “Do you know what you do to me when you get like this?” He knows what he’s doing. He’s trying to rile you up even more. You cross your arms over your chest and look up at him. “Why didn’t you push her off?” You ask.

The question makes him laugh and he leans back down towards your ear confessing “because I knew you were watching” you’re shocked “you did it on purpose?!” Now you’re pissed and he’s just smiling. You push him off you and walk away “I shouldn’t have got you that pudding you don’t deserve it” you say continuing to walk away. With his legs being quite longer than yours he catches up to you pretty fast. He slides his hand into yours, interlocking your fingers. Once his grip is firm he’s pulling you towards him before you could snatch your hand away from his hold.

You turn to him “Hyu-“ you’re interrupted by his lips crashing against yours suddenly. He uses his free hand to cup your face and pull you closer to him. He pulls away from the kiss playing with his bottom lip. “What was that for?” You ask and he smiles again “this time it’s because she’s watching” he answers your question making you turn to look at the entrance of the alley. Sure enough she was watching and she didn’t look happy.

He takes your hand in his again, turning you around so you can leave the alley. “Let’s go on our date!” he says. After some time walking he stops to look at you. “You're the only girl for me” he says while leaning down to your level. You smile at him feeling a lot happier. You peck him on the lips giving him a short & sweet kiss. “You’re the only boy for me” you say, making him smile. After the misunderstandings were finally cleared you both went on your date having a great time together.

[theangryblackfem]

You're trying to pass off your transphobia as activism, but you aren't even doing it right???

The tag #radqueer doesn't refer to being a radical feminist and queer, it refers to being radically queer. Of course trans people are going to be there. You're also misspelling the transphobic dogwhistle of "wombyn". There's a B in there because it insinuates women have to have wombs. (Which isn't even true by the way. Plenty of cis women are born without wombs or have them removed even if you exclude trans women.)

So I see your posts whenever I scroll through the radqueer tag, to criticize them for things completely unrelated to being transgender, and every time I'm like wow. This radfem isn't remotely competent in her bigotry. She isn't just hurting other women but also her entire movement by posting like this.

Yellow!

I'm gonna use this ask to explain my current beliefs on gender, I'm not a know it all I'm still studying radfem theory, and queer history. I'll start top to bottom of this ask.

I've never once talked about trans people on this page, so I'm unsure of what transphobia you're talking about. This is probably one of the only times I'm going to talk about trans people, if I ever do again it'll be to talk gender as a whole, not being trans as a topic.

I assumed radqueer meant being radically queer, which I'd like to call myself that as I'm very forward with liberation for queer people as I'm a tremendously proud lesbian. #iloveyouladies💋 my target audience includes people who are also radically queer.

Unless I'm mistaken, which someone please tell me if I am, because I'm not trying to conform with any group that works against queer people's liberation, radical queerness advocates for dismantling heteronormative structures. That means deconstructing societal norms around gender, sexuality, and identity.

I'm well aware that includes trans people. Im a radical feminist and gender abolishonist, but I still hold space for trans peoples rights and their history. I critique the role of gender, I do not attack trans people as a demographic. A handful of radfems will disagree with me, but I believe it's better to put our energy on why people are transitioning, and what can we do to ensure that people do not change themselves for the sake of following gender stereotypes enforced by the patriarchy.

At the end of the day trans people are human beings, being trans does not automatically make you evil. Whilst there are trans people who do extremely evil deeds and use their identity as a cover up, that does not represent every single trans person to walk this earth.

As trans people deserve helathcare, to have rights, and exist in peace. I also believe they should have their own spaces, which would sort out the violence and discomfort against womyn in our spaces, and against the violence done to trans people.

I simply look at how gender imprisons us and how I can help abolish that cage rather than decorate it. I'm not going to take time out of my day and yell at trans people for being trans. It's weird and pointless, and I have better things to tackle.

No, I'm not misspelling women. I'm not highlighting female reproductive organs in the word womyn. That's pointless because that doesn't define a womyn. I'm spelling it this way to decentre men. Oddly enough, I've never seen it spelt that way before, I don't normally spend my time in HEAVY terf territory, they scare me...gives me the heebiejeebies. Anyways, not every female has working reproductive organs, or any at all, some of my sisters out there have had them removed (I salute you sis 🫡) so it would be silly of me to spell it like that.

Overall, I understand that a lot of radqueers would not identify me as being radically queer, since I'm a gender abolishonist not a gender expansionist, which is a small shame but oh well oh well. Regardless I will always advocate for my lesbian sisters, the homosexuals, and the bisexuals big kisses and hugs.

Anywho, if anyone would like to inform me on radical queerness beyond what I already know about it, please feel free, because I'm sensing a misunderstanding here, just a hunch tho.

If someone tells me they fucked up the meaning of radqueer, I'm gonna lose my marbles </3

[nanawritesit]

Your First Kiss with Itzy 💋

tw: kissing before dating, yeji’s is slightly angsty (inspired by the first kiss in heartstopper,) eating food (lia,) laser tag w/ guns (ryujin,) playful wrestling (chaeryeong,) sharing a bed (yuna)

Yeji:

You paced back and forth across your bedroom as the rain pounded against your window. You barely got any sleep the night before. Every time you started to drift off to sleep, your brain would remind you of that highly embarrassing moment you just experienced.

You were at a party with your crush, Yeji. You both got tired of the loud music and crowded dance floor, so you decided to find an empty room upstairs and take a breather together. There was undeniable chemistry between the two of you as you flirtatiously bantered back and forth. At one point, it got kind of quiet, and with the way she was looking at you, you thought it would be the right moment to kiss her. You were both leaning in slowly, about to connect your lips, when someone knocked on the door looking for her.

“I… I should go…” she told you. You nodded apologetically, and once she was gone, you threw your head in your hands to have a good cry.

When she didn’t text you later that night to ask where you went, you figured she was avoiding you. You must have misread the situation. She was probably just going to kiss you back out of pity. You felt so stupid and gross. You really thought you had lost her forever.

“Y/N, someone’s here to see you.” your roommate said from your doorway.

You jumped at the sudden intrusion, but nodded as if to give them permission to come in. Your roommate stepped back and held out their arm for your visitor. You gasped as Yeji suddenly appeared in front of you, soaked from the rain. Part of you was relieved, and the other part wanted to throw up from anxiety.

“I’ll let you guys talk…” your roommate mumbled, excusing themselves. They immediately understood the vibe in the room, since you had spent most of last night crying to them about what happened between you and Yeji.

You waved goodbye to them, shutting your bedroom door as they left. You turned back around to face Yeji.

“You didn’t bring an umbrella?” you asked with an awkward chuckle.

“I was in a rush to come see you.” she explained. Her hair and clothes were dripping wet, she was bare faced, and her cheeks were tinged pink from the cold air. It was the most beautiful you had ever seen her, which made this hurt so much more.

You swallowed hard, then exhaled to begin your spiel. “Yeji, I’m so sorry about last night. I came on too strong and I should’ve read the situation better.”

“Y/N…” she tried to interrupt, stepping closer to you.

“No, you deserve an apology. I know you probably just kissed me back out of pity.”

“Y/N.”

“And if you never want to talk to me or see me again I totally understand. I wouldn’t want to be associated with me either.”

“Y/N.”

“I completely regret what I did and I’m so-“

You never got to finish that sentence, because Yeji pulled you in by the collar of your shift and crashed her lips against yours. Your eyes widened at first, but once you registered what was happening, they closed and you melted into her touch. This was all you had ever wanted. Her lips were wet from the rain, your hands were on her damp shoulders, and you could feel her cold hands slightly warming up on your waist as the kiss went on. Finally, she pulled back and looked at you with a satisfied smile.

“That was a really nice way of telling me to shut up.” you practically whispered, a relieved smile on your face.

She giggled shyly. “I wanted to kiss you last night, I really did. I just thought the moment was ruined when Ryujin knocked on the door. I tried to find you at the party, but you were just gone, which I understood. I really should have texted you last night, but I was just so overwhelmed and exhausted. I’m sorry.”

You wrapped your arms up behind her neck.”It’s okay. You made up for it.”

She grinned gratefully, tilting her head to kiss you again. It was shorter this time, but just as sweet.

You pulled back, happier than ever. “Alright, let’s get you some warm, dry clothes.”

Lia:

You and Lia had been seeing each other for about a month now. You weren’t quite exclusive yet, but you both really liked each other and hung out quite a bit. You hadn’t gotten more intimate than holding hands and cuddling, but something you recently started doing was giving each other kisses on the cheek.

You were taking a walk in the park together, when suddenly she spotted an ice cream truck. You could see how her face lit up at the sight of it, and asked if she wanted to get some. She nodded sheepishly, and you told her you’d get some while she found you a nice place to sit.

“Alright, I got your favorite! Two scoops of strawberry with rainbow sprinkles!” you beamed as you met her on the park bench.

“Awh, thank you so much!” she beamed, taking it from you gratefully.

You smiled brightly as you sat down next to her, gaze fixed upon her. She just looked so precious, licking up the ice cream that threatened to drip off the cone, holding it with both hands as the sun made her golden hair and pink cheeks practically glow. You couldn’t help yourself, and leaned forward to kiss her on the cheek.

“What did you get-“ she began, turning her head towards you. She was cut off by her lips pressing up against yours, making both your eyes widen.

You quickly pulled away and began apologizing profusely. “Ah I’m sorry! I meant to kiss you on the cheek, but you just turned your head right before I could!”

“It’s okay, Y/N!” she giggled, placing a hand over yours. “To be honest, I’ve been wanting to kiss you on the lips for a while now, but I’m just way too shy to initiate it.”

You breathed out a sigh of relief, placing a hand over your chest. “Oh thank goodness, I thought I just totally ruined this whole thing…”

“Speaking of which… what is ‘this whole thing?’” she asked suddenly. You met her eyes, which were sparkling with curiosity.

“Well, we’ve reached the age old ‘what are we’ conversation…” you chuckled anxiously. “I wouldn’t mind calling you my girlfriend, but I understand if you’re not ready to be exclusive just yet.”

She tapped her chin with her pointer finger, pursing her lips to playfully exaggerate her thoughtful expression. “Hm, well since we just had our first kiss, I think I have to be your girlfriend now.”

You laughed, lacing your fingers with hers. “You don’t have to do anything, but I appreciate the traditional mindset.” you joked.

“Well, I don’t have to do this either.” She gingerly placed a hand on your cheek and tilted her head to curve her lips into yours, on purpose this time. Your eyelids fluttered shut, indulging in the feeling of her lips on yours for a moment before you cautiously brought a hand up to her waist. It was sweet, and tasted like strawberries, and you didn’t want it to ever end. However, you had to pull back eventually, smiling at each other bashfully.

You put your free hand over hers, which was still on your cheek, and gave her a cheshire-cat-like grin. “Aren’t you supposed to be shy?”

Ryujin:

You both were at a laser tag place with all your friends, and things were getting intense. Hyunjin and Jiu had gone rogue and started a guerrilla warfare attack on everyone, and Bella and Heejin were trying to take them down. You were just trying your best to avoid being tagged, running from one hiding place to the other in a chaotic frenzy.

Suddenly, you heard a march of footsteps. Scared of being attacked, you made a run for it clear across the room. It was a risky move, but better than standing like a deer in the headlights. Just as you were about to reach the most vulnerable spot however, a hand gripped your wrist and pulled you down into a tunnel.

“Are you crazy? You could’ve gotten killed!” your rescuer yelled. It was a bit dark, but you immediately recognized it as Ryujin. She seemed to be the only other sane person in your group.

“I didn’t know what else to do.” you explained, breathing heavily from the exertion. “I thought someone was after me.”

She rolled her eyes with a chuckle. “They tried that tactic on me too. They must be getting desperate and wanting to take us as ransom.”

You laughed along with her, resting your back against the wall. “Thanks for saving my hide.”

“Anytime sweetheart.” she winked.

“Ugh, don’t be so greasy…” you cringe-laughed, hitting her on the arm playfully.

“What, you don’t like my flirting?” she mused, feigning shock and betrayal.

“I never said that.” you dared, turning towards her with your arms crossed as to mirror her. “I only meant, if you’re going to flirt with me, do it right.”

She gave you a small smirk, then inched closer to you. She began to brush your hair behind your ear and fiddle with the ends.

“I like what you did with your hair today. It’s really cute.” she complimented you in a low, husky voice.

You gulped. There was always a spark between you and Ryujin, but nothing had ever seem to come of it. You figured she was just flirty with everyone. However, you noticed she never went as far with Jiu or Bella, and Hyunjin and Heejin never flirted back with her. You guys definitely had a special dynamic. You just never knew what to call it. But it seemed like you would gain an answer soon enough.

“You’re a really beautiful girl/guy/person, you know that, right?” she asked rhetorically, eyes tracing over your features admiringly.

She brought a hand up to your cheek, turning your head from side to side as if examining you. “Such bright, sparkly eyes… a cute little nose….” Her gaze was fixed on your lips. “And don’t even get me started on those pretty lips. I’d kiss them, but… I don’t think I’d be able to stop.”

She leaned forward, making you jut your head forward expectantly. Your eyes were about to flutter shut, when she suddenly pulled back.

“How was that?” she teased with a shit-eating grin.

You scoffed offendedly. “Ugh, I hate you Ryujin!”

She raised an eyebrow, still smiling. “Oh yeah? What are you gonna do about it?”

You thought to yourself for a second about how you should match her energy. Then, without any warning, you threw a hand behind her neck and pulled her down to crash your lips against hers.

Her eyes gouged out of her head in shock, and she was frozen in place. You pressed your lips to hers for a few seconds, then pulled away with a satisfied smirk. However, soon after, her eyes darkened, and she was looking at you like she absolutely needed more of you. You looked at her hungrily, then dove in for another kiss. She was happy to meet you halfway, hands slipping around your waist to pull you closer.

Buzz!

“Ha! You guys are out!” someone screamed triumphantly.

You both whipped your heads around to see Jiu and Heejin standing at the entrance of the tunnel, guns in hand.

“You guys aren’t even on the same team!” you exclaimed frustratedly.

“We switched partners.” Jiu explained. “I can’t trust Hyunjin anymore.”

“Come on, I think I saw Bella across the room!” Heejin proposed, tugging Jiu away.

You and Ryujin both turned to each other in disbelief. Not only had you just had your first kiss, but you had lost laser tag.

“Well… you wanna go get a pizza and pick up where we left off?” she suggested, a pleasant smile on her face.

“I’d like that.” you told her. You held out your hand, and she took it, leading you both to the exit.

“Do you think they saw us kissing?”

“Who cares, they’re way too invested in the game anyway.”

Chaeryeong:

“Give it back Chae!” you demanded, lunging forward. She quickly jumped out of your trajectory, making you fall face first into the sofa cushion.

“No way! You’ve been keeping your crush a secret from me this whole time, and I’m gonna find out who it is one way or another!” she retaliated, clutching your phone to her chest.

“You can’t!” you pleaded, fumbling around like bambi on ice until you were back on your feet to chase after her.

The two of you were just hanging out at your apartment, waiting for the rest of the girls to show up so you could go out to dinner. However, Chaeryeong had just brought up the fact that Yeji told her you had confessed who your mystery crush was to her over text last night. You of course got defensive, because she was your crush. There was no way she could find out. And Chae being herself, promptly swiped your phone out of your hand and ran off with it.

“You’ll have to catch me first!” she teased, waving your phone around in the air.

You began chasing each other around your living room, ducking and diving past each other. Having no other escape, she hopped onto the coffee table for a vertical advantage, holding your phone up on the air. You tried jumping for it, but it was just too high up. Seeing no other option, you scooped her up in your arms and slammed her down on the couch.

“Give me my phone!” you ordered, pinning her down by her shoulders.

She had it caged between her hands in a tight grasp, refusing to let go. “No! Not until you tell me who your crush is!”

You tried prying her hands open, but she was just too strong. You feigned a defeated sigh, sitting up slightly.

“Fine. I didn’t want it to come to this, but you leave me no choice.” Then, without warning, you began relentlessly tickling her sides.

“No, Y/N, stop!” she pleaded, laughing uncontrollably. She began to squirm and kick her legs to no avail.

You couldn’t help the amused smile that made its way onto your face. “I’ll stop when you give me back my phone!”

With her growing weaker by the second, you finally managed to pry your phone out of her hands, tucking it into your back pocket. Still pinning her down, you loomed overtop of her victoriously.

She suddenly looked up at you with these huge doe eyes, and you realized just how tangled up the two of you were. Legs and arms a mess, sprawled out over the couch, clutching onto each other so you wouldn’t fall off…

You were both panting from the excursion, chests forced up against each other. You glanced down at her lips, which were plump and slightly parted. They seemed to be aching for you to kiss them, and her eyes were practically begging you to. In this moment, it felt right to lean down and brush your lips against hers, so you did. You must have been right, because she pushed her head up the tiniest bit to meet you in the middle.

The kiss was soft and innocent, your lips barely pressed against each others, but just enough to where you could feel each others’ longing. Through her lips, you could feel all of her, and how she wanted this just as much as you did.

When you pulled away, you were both breathless, staring at each other with wide eyes and parted lips.

“I guess I know who your crush is now.” she grinned triumphantly.

You rolled your eyes playfully, leaning down to kiss her again. “You’re such a dork.”

Yuna:

The two of you were hanging out at her place, eating pizza and watching the new episode of the drama you were currently watching together. It was becoming a weekly occurrence, and you would usually sleep over afterward. She insisted on you taking her bed, making herself a little blanket fort on the floor. However, right now you were both on the bed, her head resting on your shoulder as you watched the tv.

“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, he kissed her!” you squealed at the scene playing out. The main couple had finally gotten together.

“What’s the big deal?” Yuna asked apathetically, glancing up at you.

“What do you mean? They’re kissing!” you exclaimed, hands held out in front of you in exaggeration.

“I just don’t get why kissing is such a huge milestone.” she sighed. “I mean, if you really think about it, it’s just two people smashing their lips against one another. It’s kind of weird.”

You chuckled, rolling your eyes. “Wow Yuna, you’d think you’d have never been kissed before with the way you’re talking.”

She just sat their in silence, gaze shifting over to the other side of the room.

You gasped, sitting up. “Oh my gosh, have you never been kissed before?”

“Shut up!” she whined, pushing you playfully. “It’s embarrassing enough already to not have been kissed by the time you’re 19, you don’t need to rub it in!”

“There’s no need to be embarrassed, Yuna…” you reassured her. “You debuted as a 15 year old, and your company was probably really strict on dating rumors. It makes sense that you haven’t really had the opportunity to kiss anyone.”

“Yeah, but still… it’s been almost four years since we debuted, and it still hasn’t happenend…” she huffed, pouting slightly. “Like… what if something’s wrong with me?”

“Yuna, there is nothing wrong with you!” you giggled, grabbing her hands. “You’re perfectly fine. There’s plenty of people who would kill for the chance to kiss you.”

She laughed along with you, then squeezed your hands. “Thanks Y/N. It’s just…”

You looked at her comfortingly. “Yes, what is it?”

She looked down at her lap anxiously before meeting your eyes once again. “Can you be my first kiss?”

You were taken aback at the proposition. I mean, obviously you would love to kiss your beautiful best friend. But what if this changed you mr relationship forever?

“It doesn’t have to mean anything.” she quickly explained. “I just…. want my first kiss to be with someone I trust, you know? Someone who could give me honest feedback.” She leaned forward to look up at you with sparkling eyes. “Please?”

You gulped, blinking a few times. I mean, how could you refuse when she asked so nicely?”

“Okay, I’ll do it.” you told her, straightening up your posture. You cautiously placed your hands on the sides of her face, prompting her to lift her chin up. You inhaled one last time, gathering your courage, and slowly leaned to down to graze her lips softly.

Her eyelids fluttered shut, and after a little while she was melting into the kiss, placing her arms up around your neck. The two of you crashed your lips against each other a few times, poking your tongue between your lips every now and again to wet them. Her hand went up into your hair to tug at the nape, and yours traveled down to rest on her lower back, feeling the bare skin under her crop top. Your chests were pressed against one another, making it easy to feel each others’ rapid heartbeats.

Before things got too steamy, you pulled back, releasing her lips from yours. Her eyes stayed close for a second, but opened again momentarily.

“Wow…” she breathed with the tiniest smile. “I totally understand why kissing is such a big deal.”

“Yeah?” you chuckled airily, still catching your breath. “You’re not disappointed at all?”

She shook her head. “Not in the slightest.”

You nodded, eyes shifting around the room awkwardly. “Um, it’s getting late isn’t it?”

“Yeah, we should probably go to bed!” she agreed, obviously happy to change the subject. She hopped off the bed to get comfortable in her little blanket fort. You both silently curled up into your sleeping positions, ignoring the obvious tension.

“Yuna?” you finally asked before turning the lights off.

“Hm?” she chirped, a satisfied smirk evident on her features.

“Do you wanna sleep up here tonight?”

She happily bounced up from her spot on the floor and under the covers with you, cuddling up to your side. You clicked the lights off and put an arm around her waist, trying hard not to think about how good she smelled, or how your heart was racing, or how warm your cheeks were getting. Maybe this had changed your friendship, but it seemed to be changing in a way that you both liked.

[lqfiles]

HAPPY NEW YEAR MY BELOVED LQFILES 🫂 may 2025 be kind to you and you can achieve all your goals while being healthy happy and rich !!! 🩷

now back to ptp (sorry in advance if this is too long i never shut up):

chapter 50: y/n and jaemin would’ve loved this

i love that all her friends (and donghyuck) are tagging her because jaehyun dropped music

“well the answer is mind your business” jaemin you’re so sexy

“why does she need to move on (…) i don’t want her to move on from me” donghyuck i will punch you.

i know renjun is going through it rn but him spiraling over jaemins absence is KILLING me akdjakxja

chapter 51: you’re a queen and he’s just.. there

“the day i catch him off guard is his last day ever trust me” karina is so funny i love her sm

and FAWK you haechan hope your sleep issues are going worse than ever 🖕🏻

MENSTRUAL CRAVINGS 😭😭😭 she’s so real tho i also crave haechan….

god i LOVE karina’s responses she’s so funny like queens never meddle with lower class people sjdjsj also love the fact that renjun and yangyang are praying for his downfall #DESERVED

him trying to talk to her through the door and her covering her ears GOD PLEASE BRING OUR FAMILY BACK TOGETHER 😭😭😭 my poor y/n ☹️🫂

chapter 52: we are sooooo fixing this

SHE UNBLOCKED HIM WE ARE SO FUCKING BACK 😭😭🥰😭❤️‍🩹 (not really) the whole convo was so sad i 100% support her decision but also i feel a little sad for him but then i remember that this is his fault so idk how to feel…..)

and renjun going insane for the lack of jaemin funniest shit ever

chapter 53: spiritual connection attempts

i really love karina and jaemins bickering is so so funny like karina telling him to be calm just for her to react the same or even worse is killing me BUT as much as i love them and the fact that they are protecting yn so much i love even more that rei is the only realistic one and the one who understands that this isn’t black or white because there are feelings involved and im glad she told them off rei the queen that you are

haechan telling yangyang that he won’t take his advice as if yy isn’t the one who’s been acting more mature and ACTUALLY concerned about yn’s feelings this whole time?????

please not the long ass paragraph renjun STAND UP 😭😭😭😭 (please keep him like this) “they’re meowing a melody, a melody that’s meant to win me back over” and not the SPIRITUAL CONNECTIONSKDHAKDJSK lqfiles you’re so funny let me kiss your brain. but also haechan maybe that’s why you haven’t been able to get her forgiveness… he needs to try an spiritual connection too !!

thank you for the update(s) i really really like ptp and i wait (im)patiently everyday for the next update so unfortunately for you i need a new chapter every second of the day or i’ll go insane….

anyways cant wait for the next chapter hope your 2025 is going great. have a nice week sweetie ily😚💋

- isa

OMGHDJD MY CUTIE IM SOOOOO SORRY FOR THIS LATE REPLY FORGIVE ME SRSLYYY but i hope the year has been treating you well so far aegipie 🥹🥹 omg let me dissect this whole paragraph quick

chapter 50 was lowk sad like urgh they’re all trying to cheer her up by showing her the new jaehyun drop but she don’t give a fuuuuckkk and then you got. haechan’s stupid ass trying to make his way back in her life (as he should) 🤦🏽‍♀️🤦🏽‍♀️ and then the saddest thing of it all is RENJUN not taking the absence of jaemin(‘s cats) well at all… coke rants INCOMING.

chapter 51 is sodhsjdhsj i wrote that while giggling like even through all the hard times karina brings a smile to our face but GOD PLS DO BRING MI FAMILIA BACK TOGETHER BY TONIGHT WE CANT DO TJIS…. at least haechan is fr trying to get her back to like who else said real male yearning is back 👀

chapter 52 lowk was meant to be sad like nothing to smile about in our baka life… our family is still broken and we are still homeless.. but at least he got his side out which tbh doesn’t exactly justify everything but it also got his point across that he DOES like her so yasss we had to gag and have hope again

53 HSJDHSJSHWJ jaemrina dynamic is lowk my fave to write like karina doesn’t like anything jaemin does but it’s okay when she does it and we have to respect it. omg you put it so beautifully isa… like this truly isn’t a who’s right who’s wrong situation it’s a case of mc being conflicted about her own feelings because they are still there 💔 AND OUUU THIS CLOCK- like out the trio yangyang has been the most concerned and you can say that it’s because he’s trying to hit too but AT LEAST he gaf (haechan does too but clearly he doesn’t know what’s right to say and not)

THE WAY I JUST REREAD THAT ARUPID ASS PARAGRAPH HSJDHSJDHW i just be saying stuff and hope it bangs man i’m glad you guys find it funny tho… i do this for y’all 🥹 you have been given the permission to kiss my brain 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 and haechan lets get you some therapy mamas…

bro thank YOU for this whole paragraph i could kiss you tbh let me do that pls… and this is making me feel bad for being so inconsistent i SWEAR i try to write everyday but sometimes it just doesn’t come 💔💔 but i did manage to write the next chapter so i hope you’ll be tuned in again

i hope you have the sweetest week and i love you and take care and stay healthy yeah mwuahhhh 🫂🫂❤️❤️

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#5

i’ve been thinking a lot about the fatws finale and what they did with karli.

as much as i love the show, and god knows i do, the fact that they killed the black woman (erin’s father is jamaican) while giving the white guy (WHO LITERALLY BRUTALLY CHOPPED OFF A MAN’S HEAD) redemption (don’t come at me with but hydra, because he still got to “do better”) was fucking gross. especially in a season that was literally about race.

at any rate, in any verse that i write sam or bucky, karli survived being shot. and sam is working to rehabilitate her/show her a better way. because she 100% deserved better.

also, sam is no dummy. he’s not cool with sharon having shot karli. and he is 110% suspicious of her motives. because karli wasn’t actually going to shoot him (and, anyway, it wouldn’t have killed him because HI THE SUIT IS WAKANDAN). so, yeah, he’s extremely suspicious of sharon and, while he got her the pardon, he is keeping a close eye on her. he also very much shares that suspicion with bucky, because he and bucky are a team.

15 notes • Posted 2021-04-27 05:28:34 GMT

#4

okay, y’all, i’m gonna get to drafts and asks this week, because i’m finally feeling back up to snuff.

for tonight, like this for something short.

please tell me who you want, otherwise i’ll default to steve, bucky, sam, or anna. 

15 notes • Posted 2021-04-26 01:29:07 GMT

#3

                                   like this for something short from steve!

19 notes • Posted 2021-06-15 00:05:42 GMT

#2

+ @multistoty​ sent: 💋 (Multistoty, from Jamie if that’s okay) get some smooches from a muse / accepting

As a general rule, Anna kept her emotions in check. More than once in her life, she’d been called unflappable. Of course, she’d also been called a cold bitch, but that was neither here nor there. Because she wasn’t unflappable and this situation? More than proved it. While she’d kept herself together for the most part, face to face with a man who positively oozed evil, when she’d found herself on the floor, a boot connecting several times over with her middle, the facade began to crack. Why hadn’t she used her abilities? The answer was obvious, of course. She could survive a beating, but she had no desire to be burned as a witch. Which was why she allowed the pain to lance through her, even felt tears burn paths along her cheeks. And she’d felt unrelenting relief as the elder MacKenzie became a brief knight in shining armor. Dougal had his moments, even if he could make her as uncomfortable as grateful.

Through it all, however, remained a single thought. She needed to see Jamie again. Whatever plans the other man had, she hardly listened, barely cared. She’d made a vow as she’d laid on that floor, taken blow after blow. A vow that she fully intended to keep, so matter how much her body ached. And, after riding roughly for their encampment, it had hurt more than she could have imagined. None of that stopped her from the way she whipped herself off of the horse as soon as it stopped. Nor did it stop her from rustling up skirts and making a beeline for the redhead. Before he could speak a word, fingers were curled in his vest and jerked down. The kiss wasn’t gentle, and she would be angry at herself over that later, but it was as desperate as she felt. As needy. It mattered little to her that others were around, and it mattered even less that it might do besmirch what little reputation she had built. “I thought I might never see you again,” she murmured when lips parted, “I believed I might die and the only thing I could think of was seeing your face again.”

20 notes • Posted 2021-11-20 04:47:01 GMT

#1

+ open

“Why does everyone think I’m sexually repressed? No, really. Why?”

25 notes • Posted 2021-03-21 23:00:08 GMT

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[nexuschampion]

For Wendy to 💋 - Kiss my muse on the cheek & 😶 - Quietly lean against my muse (Mikey please)

(for Unseasoned)

💋 - Kiss my muse on the cheek

“I’m so worried Mikey.  I don’t want to be a burden.”

Mikey laughed with a jovial smile. The two of them were sitting in the Great Room mulling over recent events in hushed tones. “Wendy, this whole place is built on the idea that no one is a burden. We all deserve a safe and happy place to belong. All these kids here are here because everyone else thought they were a burden.”

“Yes but, they are children you are trying to keep safe. I am making that task far more difficult.”

“Maybe. Maybe we all are. But you know what else we all do? Watch out for each other. We’re a family here. Just because at one point in time one of us is more trouble than some others doesn’t mean anything in the long run. You’re not the only one here with enemies you know.”

Wendy looked away, down at the floor. Mikey decided to share in the distant way he tended to do.

“Once upon a time I felt the same way. And I did actually bring some pretty big harm to the people I felt that way about too. I beat myself up pretty good over it too. But they told me they weren’t afraid. That they weren’t going to quit on me no matter what I did, and they never did. Never once did they waver and that’s how they lived their lives, with no regrets. So how could I disrespect that choice? It was theirs to make and I did everything I could to make sure it wasn’t the wrong one. I had to learn that if they thought I was worth it, then I was and I had to accept it.”

Wendy glanced back at him. “What happened to them?”

Mikey didn’t hesitate in his response. “They lived happy ever after.  You’re worth it Wendy. You might bring some trouble but there’s plenty of us here that have no problem giving it right back. I know you’ll have our backs and we’ve got yours.”

He stood up, grinning, and offered his hand to help Wendy up. She took his hand and stood next to him, wondering if happy ever after was a lie. 

“Thank you. I won’t be able to forgive myself if something happens, but I can try to help make sure nothing does.” She leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on his cool cheek.

“That’s all any of us can do kiddo but sure as hell we’re stronger together. Now come on, let’s get to bed. People are gonna start to talk if we keep up late whispering in the firelight” he chuckled. “I’ve got a reputation to uphold.”

“And what reputation is that?” 

“Elusive old and devastatingly handsome bachelor who refuses to be tied down because he selflessly devotes himself to orphaned children and outcasts of all kinds.”

Wendy laughed. “That’s not true, is it!?”

Mikey shrugged. “I’ll let you know if anyone ever tries. Night!”

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 😶 - Quietly lean against my muse

“That’s not good enough Clayton. You’ve gone soft. ”

“Shut up Sullivan. I remember handing you your ass more than once. I’m allowed to let you win once in awhile. You’re my third partner in ten minutes. Those two aren’t slouches either.”

Mikey and Wendy stood off to the side, both panting lightly. Mikey leaned over to Wendy.

“Maybe you shouldn’t have gone quite so hard on him. I think he’s exhausted.”

“I went easy on him” she scowled, rubbing her arm where he’d managed to land a blow. He hadn’t pulled his punches either.

“He’s been all right. I’m pretty sure he’s genuinely sorry. And he’s not bad at this either. The more people on hand that can fight the better.“

Wendy didn’t answer, but watched in amusement as Ethan flipped the other man on to his back with a thud, causing him to tap out.

“LAAAAAAMMMMEEE” Mikey shouted. 

Clay crawled to his knees with a huff and glare toward Mikey. 

“OOOoo you gonna give me attitude? Wanna tag me in Ethan? I’ll wipe that look right off his face!”

Ethan paused and looked over at the turtle with a shake of his head, extending his hand to help Clay up.  “You have to wait until I’m done with him. You’ve already had your fun.”

Mikey rolled his eyes and crossed his arms across his chest. “He’s really not bad at sparring at all. He keeps up with Ethan pretty well.” he said to the woman beside him. “You ought to throw him a bone. It looks like he might fit in all right here so maybe an olive branch is in order.”

“A what?”

“An old expression, Like an offer of peace.”

“Hmm. I don’t know. I think I would rather take him down a few more times before I give him anything but the spite that I feel.”

“If that’s what gets it out of your system I’m all for it. Just don’t break him too badly. We don’t want to waste supplies on revenge.” he chuckled. 

Wendy sighed softly and leaned against him, letting her head fall against his since she was too tall to let it fall on his shoulder. Michelangelo was getting very fond of the young woman, feeling not exactly protective of her, but wanting to make sure she had a place where she could not only meet her potential skill wise but also to grow into the confident leader he knew she could be. He dropped his head against hers.

“How about when Ethan’s done we double up? I’ll go low, you go high?” He held out his hand in a fist, waiting for Wendy’s hand to meet his like he had shown her and wasn’t disappointed.

“Then do that distraction thing you do so I can give him a good shift kick in the rear.”

Mikey nodded and grinned. “Looks like we’re almost up. We’ll give him a minute to catch his breath.

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