#muse: junjun

[pudgy-planets]

[lightcreators]

@vessalis continue from here

" oh ? " glancing down from his seat- Jack would keep the pleasant smile on his face, " maybe ~! are you curious ~? " Jack would ponder before a moment of thinking ( and barely waiting for the boy to answer ), after just a moment he would place down his turnscrew before arms tucked underneath the boy's arms and lifted him high into the air ~! just before settling him on his lap, " well if you are so curious, how about I just show you, hm ~? "

Admiration  was  main  emotion  who  capturing  him  every  time  he  was  seeing  Jack  Vessalius.  The  man  who  accepted  the  cursed  boy  he  had  been,  in  which  his  presence  had  been  an  bother  for  his  brother  since  the  beginning  ---  because  of  that  red  eye  …  usually  people  didn’t  wanted  to  be  around  them,  where  lack  of  compassion  and  understanding  resonated  within  his  memories  …  because  of  that  red  eye  his  brother  didn’t  have  the  life  he  should  have  merited.  Every  day,  as  following  time  going  by,  of  course,  he  could  perceiving  his  Gilbert  doing  his  best  for  him,  for  themselves,  for  hoping  inside  some  bright  future  someday,  in  which  he  was  feeling  indirectly  responsible.  However,  with Jack,  none  of  that  truly  mattered.  He  wasn’t  anymore  some  poor  and  miserable  boy.  He  wasn’t  some  cursed  boy!  He  wanted  to  be  as  Jack  ---  as  luminous,  as  elegant,  as  higher  inside  social  as  he  was  …  Immediate  childish  brightness  emerged  inside  his  expression,  where  he  wasn’t  that  time  around  walking  with  scissors.  Be  pleased  was  castle  of  the  princess  of  that  mansion,  her  presence  somewhere  always  managed  to  displeasing  him  every  time  mutual  gaze  was  crossed!  Pretending  harmless  innocence  within  his  features,  a  smile  born  in  return,  though  there  was  a  dissimulated  pleasure.  ❝  I’m  ~  very  ~  curious  ~  ❞  Infantile  tone  answering  at  once.  Happiness  quickly  emerged  in  front  of  affection,  where  some  pleasure  increased  inside  his  expression,  with  an  nod.  ❝  Yes,  yes,  yes,  yes  !  ❞  He  shouted  enthusiastically,  moving  his  hands  in  the  sky.  ❝  Please,  show  me,  Jack  !  ❞

[lightcreators]

❝  How  do  you  manage  to  do  that  ?  ❞  Immediate  comment  escaped  his  lips,  allowing  himself  slight  repositioning  your  glasses  to  get  a  closer  look.  Maybe  it  has  been  caused  by  an  branch  on  the  path,  weather  difficulties  ?  ❝  With  current  weather,  it  must  have  gotten  tangled  somewhere.  ❞  Or  it  could  be  related  to  other  stuff  they  has  been  going,  in  middle  of  their  investigations,  in  middle  of  these  rushing  moments  they  cannot  control  ?  It  wouldn't  be  surprising  though.  Understanding  wordlessly  distress  of  his  friend,  his  proposition  making  him  laugh.  ❝  I  can  take  enjoy  these  unexpected  errands  to  buy  myself  something.  You  need  another  one,  it's  a  chance  to  prepare  us  for  winter,  and  find  us  something  to  comfort  us  with  good  food.  ❞ 

Closed autumn starter for @lightcreators!

"Aw, man my scarf tore..." His fingers grip his bright red scarf, the middle of it now looking frayed and torn - while the scarf was intact it was only just barely and it seemed any jostling could easily split the scarf in two.

"Don't suppose you're up for some impromptu scarf shopping, man...?"

[takofukkatsumi]

for the ask game - 1, 31 and 46 ^-^

1. What are three shows in your watchlist that you’ve been meaning to get to?

Iiiiii've been meaning to get to all of my watchlist, and it's mostly the ones I'm already invested in somehow, otherwise I just forget they exist until I open the watchlist, sorry. I've literally been "watching" Bleach TYBW part 1 for almost 2 years, and I'm saying this as a person with Yumichika pfp.

E.g. I've started... I think Erased is the English name? The time travel mystery anime, about half a year ago, I watched the first episode and wasn't able to return to it even though I'm interested 🫠

Same with the new Spice and Wolf anime, I liked the first two episodes, I loved the original novels (read them about 8 years ago), and Junjun is back as Lawrence, buuut I haven't watched a single episode since spring! And I've really been meaning to :D

To finish on a non-anime note, I also downloaded Galavant upon several recs and haven't touched it since

31. What’s the last music video you watched?

Ugh, that's a tough one. I don't really watch music videos often? I'm more of a "listen to the song and imagine a fandom amv in my head" sort of person. "You Make Me Feel Like It's Halloween" by Muse probably?

46. What’s the last thing a friend recommended to you that you looked into and actually liked?

Oh, that one is much easier! It was last spring, and it was a book called "London Bridge is falling down" - a self-published original story I think, of the sort that's currently banned in this country - a murder mystery in a Victorian setting with a gay love story between the main characters as a secondary plotline. And no, the fact that I got into Yuumori a month prior is a coincidence. The first chapters were reeeeally weak, the author really should have revised them before publication, but it got better and better, and I ended up loving the book. Nearly cried by the end when the love interest who was wounded by the murderer and on the brink of death finally started getting better.

[pitchdarkhook]

What aspect of your muse’s personality is most important to you? What aspect of your muse’s personality do you think is most important to them? Is it the same? Why or why not?

mun about muse. | accepting.

Her innocence is a very important factor to me, in terms of writing. I mentioned in this post here that her values in any situation can be perceived in different ways, depending on how the other character she interacts with is, the current situation and etc. Some people say it is innocence, some people think its naivete and there are also other conclusions that come into light. It is never a case of black or white with Hook's character, and that makes it very interesting to see her interactions with people because it is always different.

Whereas for her, she values her independence the most because it allows her to learn by herself, to not rely on others especially Fersman. When she does something wrong, she falls and learns from it― and when a similar situation arises, she knows what to do and she does it correctly.

Hook is very adamant on this aspect of her because she learns that in this society, especially in the mining business― the strong devour the weak and she wants to be able to protect herself and the people around her. That is why, she often puts herself forward as someone who outgrew her childishness ( the need to hug Junjun to sleep and etc. ), the Boss of the Moles and someone with a villain-smashing iron fist, aka Diggertron.

These two priorities are different, because it is all about survival in the Underground and she knows she needs to step up to the fight.

[fadinglights]

✏️ + junjun

muses headcanons / accepting!

headcanons for junso

very spoilt but very lonely as a child given that he grew up in a single parent household and his mom was always busy with work commitments as a famous opera singer. used to wish he had a sibling all the time, so being in the band and getting to force his roommate into an older sibling role was a dream come true. 

when he just started training with the company and living in the dorm, it probably stunned some others how hd packed practical life skills, but that came with being born with a silver spoon and having every chore done for him. for the same reason, a lot of people initially assumed he wouldn’t last long under the harsh training schedule, but were surprised when they saw how well he performed. 

he’s a fast learner so he picked up how to do chores soon enough without attracting too much annoyance. it probably led to some funny moments like accidentally ruining his white shirts in the wash, almost causing a fire for microwaving his cupcake too long, etc. shoutout to yunho for practically raising him and teaching him the life skills he needed to survive.

he didn’t plan on becoming an idol at all. he’s someone with a wide and diverse range of hobbies. as a quick learner and someone labelled as gifted from a young age, he manages to excel in things that hold his interests within an impressively short time. his fixation that year was guitar and singing and he’s scouted at his school’s singing contest. at that time, he’s still under training to become a professional fencer, but he’s eventually persuaded to give it a shot. 

he didn’t like the aspects of being an idol other than what’s directly music related. it took him a while to adjust but he ended up doing remarkably well in evaluations and earning his spot to debut. being extremely competitive about everything his entire life and fearing failures help in his case. despite his flippant personality on the surface, he’s highly driven and stops at nothing until his goal is reached.

[fatexbound]

@galaxythixf​ asked: 🥪 - Ken to Junpei

Nonverbal RP Starters | Accepting

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

Chidori sure was a tough nut to crack. She wouldn’t say a word to him now after things escalated, no thanks to his senpai putting on the pressure about what kind of group Strega was and what their purpose was. Her Persona almost killed her too. It was insane to think about. Then all of a sudden, she shouted at him and told him to never visit her again. He couldn’t understand why. He thought... she meant something to him. He woke up later than usual on a Sunday and lazily went downstairs, sitting down at the lounge and staring at nothing.

What did he do wrong? How could it be fixed? He knew he was a loser and an idiot for falling for her. What else could he do?

He was thinking about it so much that a plate being set down in front of him startled him a little. “H-huh? Oh...” Junpei rubbed his eyes and blinked. A chicken sandwich for breakfast. Looking up, he smiled weakly at Ken. “Thanks, Ken. Sorry... was spacin’ out. I’m starving. Are you doin’ anything today?” He asked before digging into his meal.

[winterune]

Just realized the one who came up with “Sexy Cat” was Ren lololol I’d thought it was Ryuji xD

[fourseasonsfigs]

600, or a musing on resilience and love

Hello all you wonderful figthusiasts! Today is the day that I hit 600 fan figs on my spreadsheet total (not all in hand, the vast majority are in some stage of production or transport), and I wanted to take a minute to stop and celebrate what is, by all accounts, an incredible number.

This is less about me (and my perhaps fiscally-questionable use of disposable cash) and more about the fact that more than 600 individual figures of Gong Jun and Zhang Zhehan were produced and made solely by fans. That this many actually exist in the world. What this is about, above all other things, is about love, and resilience, and the awe-inspiring, unstoppable combination of both.

I don't normally talk about the current situation with Zhang Zhehan and Chinese entertainment, because this blog is meant to be a little island of happiness and fun for us that love this show, love these two actors, and love seeing cute renditions of them. But 600...well, 600 feels powerful. It feels like something worth talking about.

This fandom has had half of our vibrant, beautiful soul ripped from us in the nastiest, cruelest, most contemptible way possible. This is greed and evil in the most overt form I've seen in the world, and it was horrifying to watch it unfold that August.

As overseas fans, we at least can still see Zhang Zhehan's past works, post videos and photos of him, and freely say his name as much as we want. The Chinese fandom cannot. Zhang Zhehan has been so comprehensively erased from Chinese media that he cannot even use his own name. The fandom can't even search for his name online, his pictures and videos have been removed, and any of the shows or movies that feature him that remains still available has him (literally) scrubbed from the screen.

This is what I see when I search for Zhang Zhehan on Taobao, Weidian, and Xianyu:

The Chinese fans have taken matters into their own hands, and stood up and fought back and refused to forget him. The fig makers, the doll makers, the merch makers - all of these incredibly brave, loyal, and loving fans have gone out there and dedicated thousands and thousands of hours of their own time and their own money to keeping his memory fresh, his work front and center, and his light constantly burning.

They took him from the fans, but they can't make the fans let him go.

Luckily, the fandom still has the other half of it's soul, and continues to celebrate Gong Jun and his accomplishments, and his own fiercely loyal and great heart, and celebrates the love and affection and care these two souls have for each other. Zhehan promised Junjun forever on May 5th, 2021, and the fandom honors and helps keep his promise.

Think about it. Six-hundred-plus fan-created figurines of the two of them. I don't even own all the fan figs - there's absolutely more than this, I'd estimate closer to 700.

There's Wenzhou figs, of course, but random side character in a long ago TV show? Check. Main characters? Check. Appearance(s) on a variety show? Check. Ad campaigns? (Lots of) magazine shoots? Check check. Casual airport outfit? Workout pose? Douyin moment? any number of Weibo posts? Livestream? not just one, not just two, not just three, renditions of childhood photos? Check check check.

And the figs are still coming. I have a whole list of figs in sketch form sitting in my Weidian cart, waiting to be opened for deposits. One after another, fig makers dipping deep into their precious hoards of recorded shows and magazines and photos and videos of Zhehan, designing one fig after another. Every time Junjun wears some fancy new designer outfit, fans are hard at work pairing that look with a complementary one from Zhehan's archive, determined to keep these two front and center in a country where they can't even type Zhehan's name into a search engine without it being censored.

My respect for the Chinese fandom and the fan creators is immense. They have souls of steel. Every time I hold one of these figs in my hand, and marvel at the cleverness and creativity and all the fine little details, I feel the strength of that connection to them, that iron determination, the fierce will to persevere, that pride and joy, and the love that can't be stopped. 坚强 indeed.

Yeah, 600+ figs is a trauma response, no question. For the fan makers and the fan buyers. But it's a response, all right. Today I have 600 and more tiny (giant) shouts of, you can't stop us, we're going to keep loving and celebrating and remembering him no matter what happens.

It's incredible. I don't know why 600 is the number that really hits me - I had thought it would be 500, but I blew past 500 without blinking in a frenzy of late night and early morning fig drops, and then it was Gong Jun's birthday, and a tidal wave of love and figs, and now here I am. I was at 598 yesterday and already today I'm at 612. I'll be at 700 before I know it, with a lot of remainders starting to be released and the Spring Festival coming up.

I have less than 200 fan figs actually at home, and it's ... a lot. My husband asked me a while back, staring at my display shelves, so, what's the end game here? and I just looked at him, and said, I don't know.

I really don't. I have to believe this is totally unprecedented, but then again, what happened to him is totally unprecedented. The only thing I know that if the fans keep making them, I'm going to keep supporting them.

So here's to resistance, and resilience, and love. Here's to the fans staying strong, and here's to Gong Jun and Zhang Zhehan. It's going to be a glorious sunrise on the mountaintop when it comes.

[minihook]

Send ‘drunk’ to receive a drunk text from my muse.@segaeuikatanajun

❪ 💌 message to jun 💕 ❫ : junjun

❪ 💌 message to jun 💕 ❫ : seu apelid parece o som decarro 

❪ 💌 message to jun 💕 ❫ : junjun vroomvroom

❪ 💌 message to jun 💕 ❫ : anwway 

❪ 💌 message to jun 💕 ❫ : sabia que tem uma cara de vai fuck minha vida?

❪ 💌 message to jun 💕 ❫ : *áudio cantando girassóis de van gogh*

[sgnsian]

scared

send ‘SCARED’ to receive scared/worried texts from my muse.

⟨  ˟💌 8 ▸ SENT  ⁝  baby boy junjun 💘💞  ��   ‧ ‧ ‧  ➤   i see yooouuuu 👀👀 you can’t see me but i see u 👁👁👁   ‧ ‧ ‧  ➤   is that girl number 5 this week   ‧ ‧ ‧  ➤   IT’S ONLY WEDNESDAY 🙄🙄🙄   ‧ ‧ ‧  ➤   wait. is that juliette?? wait hold on    ‧ ‧ ‧  ➤   son junhyung what are you doing around her 🤔   ‧ ‧ ‧  ➤   SON JUNHYUNG YOU BETTER NOT PLAY WITH HER SHE’S FRAGILE   ‧ ‧ ‧  ➤   I AM ABSOLUTELY GOING TO RUIN UR DATE ON PURPOSE THAT’S MY OTHER BABY U BETTER NOT !!!!!!!!!!!  ‧ ‧ ‧  ➤   😠😠😠😠😠😠😠😠😠😠😠😠😠

[pudgy-planets]

[anonarat]

@revue-starlight-week

Nana lay down on a grassy hill by the dorm. The season was just on the cusp of turning from pleasant spring into muggy summer. Warming up, she waited to see her plan come to fruition.

Across her many years she had dated, had loved each and every one of those who’d participated in the auditions, save for Hikari. No, that wasn’t quite accurate, it wasn’t the past tense, she still loved them all. She’d spent so long trying to protect them all, and now, Hikari was included in that.

Was it romantic? Yes. But it was more, a different sort of love too, almost motherly.

She couldn’t deny that perhaps she had been too greedy and smothering. Now they had their chance to grow and spread their wings. While she couldn’t predict the future, she had to hope and believe that they would become more beautiful than they already were.

“Nana?” asked Claudine, causing her eyes to snap open from her musings. Hardly a surprise that she was one of the first to arrive. As her eyes focussed, she could see Claudine holding Maya’s hand.

She had to stifle a giggle at the two girlfriends both trying to play it off casually, but she knew from past experience that in all likelihood their hearts were racing at the simple contact.

“Come on and lie here with me.”

“What’s the purpose of this?” asked Maya, trying to keep the confusion out of her voice. For most people, seeing Maya stare down at them with that haughty expression would instantly break them. Instead, Nana just patted the ground next to her.

When the pair sat down, Nana gave her reasoning, “it’s important to relax as well, we’ve all been working so hard and it’s a beautiful day. I thought I could have a picnic with all the people I love. Have a lie down while we wait for everyone else.”

Maya took the offer to lay down by Nana’s side to soak in the warmth, while Claudine still remained sat up.

“Who is it you love Nana?” came Claudine’s question as she considered her words.

“All of you. All of us who joined the auditions. In another world, another time, I have gotten to know each of you in the fullness of your brilliance,” said Nana, as she was interrupted by Junna’s arrival.

“Morning Junjun!” said Nana, distracted from her train of thought.

“Good morning Nana,” then turning and nodding to the other, “and to both of you Saijou and Tendou.”

“Please don’t be so formal, we’re all friends here.”

“You shouldn’t speak on my behalf,” said Maya admonishing Nana, “but she is correct we should all be friends.”

“What she’s saying is that she really admires your diligence,” said Nana, enjoying the twin blushes of both Junna and Maya, though the latter shot her a glare.

“I told you I know all of you. That’s another reason why I set all this up.”

“Set all what up?” asked Junna, taking a seat on the opposite side of Nana. She smoothed out her skirt and leaned back, bracing herself on her arms.

“A picnic. Also hopefully an opportunity to convince you all to see something my way.”

“Banana, you are really good at saying things that just leave more questions than answers,” said Claudine, “you’re practically begging for us to ask you what exactly you want us to see your way.”

“Sorry,” she apologised, “it’s a bad habit I’ve picked up from when I knew everything that was going to happen. I know you, all of you, well all except Hikari, hold at least affection for the rest of us, if not outright crushes.”

“Of course some of us,” Nana continued with a smile, “know exactly who we desire the most. It’s why without my interference, Clau and Maya will always end up together. As will Kaoruko and Futaba.”

“We’ll what?” asked a Futaba carrying a still dozing Kaoruko up the hill, “I just heard our names, I didn’t catch the rest.”

“Speak of the devil,” said Claudine with a smile.

“If you’re talking about Kaoruko, I can see why you’d call her that,” grumbled Futaba before letting out a yelp as Kaoruko gave her a quick nip to her shoulder. She struggled a bit as she temporarily lost grip on her passenger.

“What was that you were saying Futaba dear?”

“I don’t think these public displays of affection are really appropriate,” said Junna, fixing the pair with her best class representative look. There was absolutely nothing apologetic about Kaoruko’s face, and Futaba just looked disgruntled.

When they joined the group Futaba lay down, while Kaoruko decided to use her legs for a pillow.

“I hope you were only saying good things about us behind our backs,” said Kaoruko, Nana replied with a hum of acknowledgement.

“Oh I was just telling everyone that I knew you two always become girlfriends without interference.”

“Of course,” said Kaoruko, “I have to show Futaba the most dazzling performance, so I need to keep her close.”

“I also know how you’d like Maya to go down on you,” said Nana with a teasing grin. It didn’t stop the normally relaxed Kaoruko going the brightest shade of red and covering her face with her hands.

“What does that have to do with anything? She’s happily with Clau, I’m not some sort of homewrecker.”

“I didn’t say you were exactly, but this sort of thing is relevant to the discussion that I hope to have today.”

“How could something like that be relevant?” demanded Futaba, her eyes narrowed.

“You’ll see. We just need to wait for Mahiru, Karen and Hikari.”

“I think Mahiru was still trying to drag them out of bed when we left. Even if we’re here to have some sort of important discussion,” replied Futaba, not quite mollified. Nana couldn’t deny that she was cute when she got protective.

After that piece of awkwardness, the six of them chatted together for a while, enjoying the morning sun and each other’s company. Even if Nana remained coy about the entirety of her plan, at least until finally the sleepy duo and Mahiru arrived.

“Great, now that you’re here, shall I get the picnic things out?” asked Nana.

“Before that, I think you owe us an explanation, what exactly are you planning?” asked Maya, contributing for the first time in a while.

“I want all of us to be girlfriends with each other,” said Nana, sitting up to face the group. She held up a hand to forestall the questions that it looked like everyone else wanted to ask.

“As you all know, I’ve relived our first Starlight so many times. I’ve, I guess, seduced you all at various times because you are all so dear to me. I’ve spoken to you all, I know you all. Well, all of you save Hikari,” said Nana inclining her head towards the person who had completely changed the auditions.

“I know that many of us hold love or something similar for the rest of us. It’s selfish of me, but I want all of us to be together, never to part. Of course, that also depends on all of you. I’ve never tried something like this before, but please could you all consider it? For me?” finished Nana.

“That’s a fantastic idea!” came the immediate reply from an enthusiastic Karen.

“Well,” said Junna, “that wasn’t quite what I was expecting, but we should all discuss it.”

At that moment Karen’s stomach let out a growl, so Nana added happily, “well, we shouldn’t consider it without having lunch.”

That afternoon they spent discussing it and eating the food that Nana had made for them all. By the time it was finished, they had all ended up in what could only be described as a cuddle puddle. They were all full, contented and loved.

It had only been the very first step on their journey together. Doubtless it would contain many hardships in the future. They hadn’t even really finished the discussion. With a polycule this large, a long time would be spent ironing out the kinks (or indulging them), but for Nana, it was painfully, beautifully perfect.

[panickypeachboy]

🌋 - junjun

@junfivepei

Send 🌋 and my muse will blurt out the first thing that comes to mind when they see your muse

“Junjun!! Play play? Happy happy!!”

Well, of course the little kid was happy if he sees Junpei! Junpei was like his favorite babysitter! Granted he wasn’t babysat by many folks in the first place…

@junfivepei

[tsxndxre]

Frisky (for JunJun, totally want to see her reaction)

Send “Frisky” for my muses reaction to your muse getting handsy…

“A-Ai!!! W-Wait… N-Not here!! W-Wha–!” Usually Junko was the one in control cause she was the older one, but Ai unfortunately was the most realistically experienced one. And though Ai couldn’t feel anything with the bandages that covered her, Junko was too sensitive that she quickly thrashed away from her and flushed. “W-Warn me… please. I’m too sensitive.”

[pitchdarkhook]

If you could give your muse one gift, what would you give them?

mun about muse. | accepting.

Now that I think about it, there are so many presents that I would want to give Hook. She deserves many things in life, things that are usually considered basic but a luxury on her terms due to the environment she was brought up in. Just something simple like a big, hot meal, having her own bed or written materials that help her learn more-- basic education and the like.

But one thing, I would want to give her the most― is and always will be love, care and patience.

Hook is never one to focus very much on the physical aspects in life, but moreso, the emotional ties she has with people, the bonds she has forged along the way. Happiness, contentment and fulfilment is what matters to her the most, always. She knows she is fine the way she is, and no gift would matter more than love.

And if there were any physical objects that she extremely liked, it has to have an emotional connection to her, like Junjun, the bear that she had when she was younger contains a lot of memories from the orphanage and it was also made by Natasha.