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i want to feel the way i felt the morning we all realized shaun fucking left

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What We Never Were

Jake Seresin x Reader

Summary: Y/N needs a fake boyfriend for her sister’s wedding. Jake Seresin, her childhood best friend, is all too happy to play the part—until pretending starts to feel dangerously real. One bed. Old feelings. A week of dancing around the truth. She thinks he’s out of reach. He’s just been waiting for her to see him.

Themes: fake dating, bestfriends to lovers, pining, slow burn, fluff

🔴 MINORS DNI 🔴 Warnings: 18+ content, eventual smut, dirty talk, praise kink, jealousy, soft aftercare, pwp, piv sex, unprotected sex, mild praise kink, foreplay

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Author's note: SURPRISE!!!!

Chapter 4

Part III – Stop Lying to Yourself

You don’t even try to argue.

Jake keeps your hands entwined while dragging you with him through the side gate of the vineyard, down the stone path that leads toward your parents’ house. The sun dips fast behind the hills, casting streaks of amber and rust across the stones. You stumble once in your heels trying to keep up.

“Jake, can you slow down?”

He doesn’t. Not until you’re inside and the door slams shut behind you. The silence hits hard.

Perfect.

He drops your hand like it burns him. Not because he’s angry—because he looks like he might explode if he doesn’t get a second to breathe. He starts pacing the living room like a man who’s barely holding himself together.

“What the hell are you doing?” you demand, arms crossed tight under your chest.

“No more avoiding this,” he snaps. “What are you so afraid of?”

You open your mouth, but he bulldozes through the denial faster than you can say it.

“Yes, you are.”

His voice is stripped down, exhausted. You’ve never seen him like this—no bravado, no cocky grin. Just Jake, raw and bare and pacing like he’s been caged too long.

“You’re scared this thing between us might be real. That it’s not just some fantasy or some mistake.”

Your chest tightens before you finally find your voice. “You think this is easy for me? You think I haven’t stayed up at night imagining what it would mean to lose you?”

“You think I haven’t?” Jake’s laugh is sharp and hollow. “I’ve spent years pretending I didn’t feel anything every time you told me about another guy. Pretending we weren’t both dying for more when we slept in the same room. I’ve loved you so quietly I forgot what it felt like to speak it out loud.”

You feel yourself flinch, but you can’t look away. “What.. What are you saying?” 

“What I’m saying is, I want you, Y/N. All of you. I want to wake up next to you. I want to come home to you. I want to fight with you about what to watch on Netflix and make up with you in the shower.”

You shake your head, words thick. “Jake—”

“No,” he says, stepping closer. “You don’t get to pretend you don’t want that too.”

“You don’t know what I want.”

His voice drops low, nearly trembling. “Then tell me. Tell me you felt nothing last night. Tell me you didn’t call my name like you meant it. Tell me you don’t want me to kiss you right now. Look me in the eye and say it—and I swear, I’ll walk out of here.”

You open your mouth.

You wanted to say something—anything to make it all go away. You wanted to push him back, scream, slam a door. But the words didn’t come. Because he wasn’t wrong. And god, were you exhausted trying to deny it.

It truly terrified you more than anything else, but you craved to unload the burden at the same time.

Jake sees it. He sees everything—your shaking jaw, the tears you blink too fast, the way your feet betray you by stepping just a little closer.

“Thought so,” he says.

The silence stretches.

“I… I can’t do this,” you stutter. “You’re my best friend. If this goes wrong—if we go wrong—I lose you. Don’t you get that?”

Jake exhales, steps even closer, gaze burning. “You don’t lose me, Y/N. You lose me when you keep pretending this isn’t real.”

You open your mouth to argue—

And he kisses you.

Hard.

To shut you up. To stop your spiral. To make you feel it.

You melt into it with a soft whimper, fingers knotting in his shirt, and he groans like he’s been starving for you.

Jake wraps his arm around your waist and walks you backward down the hallway. His lips never leave yours and when you hit the bedroom, he kicks the door shut.

You don’t protest. You don’t pause.

You just let yourself to finally want this. To want him.

He pulls back just enough to whisper, voice wrecked against your mouth.

“Not letting you run this time, darling.”

You look directly in his eyes, breath catching. “I’m not running.”

He grins—wild and sure and almost feral.

“Good.”

Because he’s about to make you his.

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So, 15 years ago today the Usos signed with WWE.

The Usos, part of the greatest professional wrestling family in history in the Anoa’i’s. A family that has had a footprint in professional wrestling since at least the 1970’s. 🇼🇸

The Usos, part of the greatest faction in modern professional wrestling in the Bloodline. 🩸

The Usos:

3-time RAW Tag Champs 🔴

5-time Smackdown Tag Champs 🔵

Back to back Tag Team of the Year in 2014 & 2015 🏆

Record holders for longest men’s tag team championship reign in WWE history of 622 days. 💪🏼

Thank you for your years of blood, sweat and tears. Through the ups and downs of your careers. Thank you for showing the world that you can make a comeback. Thank you for all of it. Congratulations, Jimmy and Jey Uso. 👆🏼🔥

The Usos, arguably the greatest tag team of this era.

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╔═══.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.═══╗ ♱☆♱ 𝕳𝖆𝖓 𝕾𝖊-𝖒𝖎 ♱☆♱ ❝ 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔. ❞

𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐝

╚═══.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.═══╝

🖤 ⚠ 𝖂𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 ⚠

✧ SFW / NSFW — 𝕸𝕯𝕹𝕴 (𝔐𝔦𝔫𝔬𝔯𝔰 𝔇𝔬 ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱 𝔑𝔬𝔱)

✦ 🔴 𝟏𝟖+ 𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼: marked in pink

✦ 🔵 𝓞𝓞𝓒 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼: marked in blue

╔═━━━━━━༻✦༺━━━━━━═╗ 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕴𝖓𝖋𝖔 ╚═━━━━━━༻✦༺━━━━━━═╝ ╭───────────────╮ ✦𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘦: 𝐇𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐞-𝐦𝐢 ✦𝘈𝘨𝘦: 𝟐𝟔 ✦𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳: 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 ✦𝘚𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺: 𝐁𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 ✦𝘏𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯: 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐮, 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐊𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐚 ╰───────────────╯

╔═━━━━━━༻🖤༺━━━━━━═╗ ��𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞 ╚═━━━━━━༻🖤༺━━━━━━═╝ 𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖛𝖊𝖎𝖓𝖘, 𝕾𝖊-𝖒𝖎 𝖎𝖘 𝖆 𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖉𝖎𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 — bold and guarded, compassionate but cold when she needs to be. Choosing to stay in the Game isn’t bravery. To her, it’s survival. She draws strength from the strong, and cradles the vulnerable like cracked porcelain. If she believes in you, she’ll burn the world for you.

╔═━━━━━━༻✧༺━━━━━━═╗ 𝕷𝖎𝖐𝖊𝖘 ╚═━━━━━━༻✧༺━━━━━━═╝ ✦ Watching Spider-Man (Andrew Garfield era) on rainy nights ✦ Quiet evenings with her twin sister 𝘔𝘪𝘯-𝘯𝘪𝘦 & little brother 𝘛𝘢𝘦-𝘮𝘪 ✦ Soft things: her cat 🐈‍⬛ Muffin, blankets, silence ✦ Thoughtful gifts no one else would understand ✦ Her boyfriend: @beom-seok-olayer123 ✦ ALT verse girlfriend: @xhybnx ✦ Collecting broken or forgotten trinkets, things others left behind ✦ Being someone’s shelter when the world becomes too loud

╔═━━━━━━༻🕸️༺━━━━━━═╗ 𝕽𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖕𝖘 ╚═━━━━━━༻🕸️༺━━━━━━═╝ ❝𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖉𝖔𝖓’𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒. 𝕰𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖎𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔.❞

🖤 Min-nie / @hanse-mi380 (Twin Sister) — Her anchor. The other half of the storm. Se-mi would burn the world down just to keep Min-nie safe. Their bond is messy, unfiltered, and ride-or-die. She trusts Minnie with things she can’t even admit to herself. “If anyone hurts her, they better hope I die before I find them.”

🖤 Tae-mi / @squ1dgam3s (Little Brother) — Her soft spot. The one thing that reminds her she still has a heart. She hides the worst parts of herself from him, trying to protect his innocence, even when she’s losing hers. “He deserves more than this life. More than me.”

🖤 @beom-seok-olayer123 (Boyfriend / Favorite Person) — The calm in her chaos. He sees her when she’s breaking and doesn’t look away. She tells herself she doesn’t need anyone, but him? He’s the exception. Her dark-eyed comfort. “He makes the silence bearable. That scares me.”

🖤 @xhybnx (ALT. Verse Girlfriend) — Alternate verse; same heartbeat. Different world, same connection. Their relationship is complicated, raw, and strangely healing. “There’s beauty in her madness. Maybe that’s why I’m drawn to it.”

╔═━━━━━━༻🕸️༺━━━━━━═╗ 𝕭𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 ╚═━━━━━━༻🕸️༺━━━━━━═╝ ❝𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖉𝖔𝖓’𝖙 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖋𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊𝖘 𝖞𝖔𝖚. 𝕴𝖙 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙… 𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖘.❞

Her life was never picture-perfect, but it was hers. And then her father died, suddenly, brutally, and without warning, leaving nothing behind but silence and unpaid bills. Everything changed. Her mother, once warm and full of life, began fading day by day. Overworked. Overwhelmed. Drowning in debt. Her eyes stopped lighting up. Her laugh disappeared.

𝕾𝖊-𝖒𝖎 𝖜𝖆𝖙𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖙 𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖓. 𝕰𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖉𝖆𝖞 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖙𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖉 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖒𝖔𝖒 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖘𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖗, 𝖘𝖔𝖋𝖙𝖊𝖗, 𝖋𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖜𝖆𝖞.

That helplessness became anger. That anger turned into desperation. Se-mi made herself a promise: She would save her mom.

𝕰𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖎𝖋 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝖙𝖗𝖞𝖎𝖓𝖌.

So she took risks. Bad jobs. Shady people. Dangerous choices. Anything to climb out of the hole they were buried in. But the world isn’t kind to people like her, not when you’re broke, young, and already broken. She tried everything legal. Then… not so legal. Until eventually, one offer came with no return.

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕲𝖆𝖒𝖊.

She knew what it was. Everyone does. But when your life’s already on fire, a little more heat doesn’t scare you. Voting to leave? That terrified her more than the gunshots. More than the rules. More than death.

𝖂𝖍𝖞?

Because outside the Game, all that’s waiting is the same cycle. The same pain. The same slow collapse of everything she loves. At least here, there’s a shot at something better. At least here, she can dream again, even if it kills her.

─────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────── 𝖂𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊. 𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖊, 𝖜𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖊 𝖋𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌. ─────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────

╔═━━━━━━༻⛓༺━━━━━━═╗ 𝕬𝖉𝖒𝖎𝖓 𝕹𝖔𝖙𝖊𝖘 ╚═━━━━━━༻⛓༺━━━━━━═╝ ✦ Other muses @seongaesa, @baeyoungsoo, @ryukjunghwa, @themgcoin333

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Feminism Ends When the First Bomb Drops🚀🔥

Modern feminists love to scream about patriarchy and male privilege while living in a world built, secured, and maintained by the same men they despise. They whine about "oppression" in air-conditioned coffee shops, but when real oppression arrives wearing combat boots and carrying rifles, suddenly, equality doesn’t seem so fun anymore.

They think all men are dangerous—until the truly dangerous ones show up. Not Chad from accounting who called them “sweetheart,” but real wolves—men with no allegiance, no morals, and no concern for your pronouns or your feminism.

🔻 Feminism works great… until you're getting invaded. 🔻 Every woman is "equal" until war reminds her she's prey. 🔻 Your gender studies degree won’t save you when the wolves are at the door.

☠️ Feminist Delusion vs. Wartime Reality ☠️

🟢 Feminist Fantasy: "I’m a strong, independent woman who doesn’t need a man!" 🔴 Reality: When the first shot is fired, you’ll be looking for the nearest “toxic male” to protect you.

🟢 Feminist Fantasy: "Men oppress women every day!" 🔴 Reality: You live in the safest, most comfortable era in human history, secured by the very men you demonize.

🟢 Feminist Fantasy: "Women can fight just as well as men!" 🔴 Reality: There's a reason war zones evacuate women and children first—because they know exactly what happens when the conquerors arrive.

🟢 Feminist Fantasy: "I deserve to be treated equally!" 🔴 Reality: In war, there is no equality—there are conquerors and the conquered.

🔥 History’s Brutal Reality Check 🔥

Ancient Rome? Women were spoils of war.

Vikings? If you weren’t shieldmaiden-tier, you were cattle.

World War II? Rape and slaughter defined the fall of cities.

Modern conflicts? Ask Ukraine, Syria, or Afghanistan what happens when the "bad men" come knocking.

🚨 The REAL Gender Privilege 🚨

The biggest privilege women have isn't their right to vote, work, or wear whatever they want—it’s male restraint.

Because here’s a cold, hard fact:

🚫 The only reason modern women get to play the "strong, independent" game is because civilized men allow it.

🚫 If the wrong men show up—the kind that don't give a fuck about your feminism, your rights, or your opinions—there won’t be Twitter activism, protests, or HR complaints.

🚫 There will just be raw, unchecked, primal male dominance.

And the biggest irony? The same men they demonize will be the ones fighting, killing, and dying to keep them safe.

"But Women Fight Too!"

Yeah, sure. Some do. And God bless them. But let’s not pretend the majority of women could survive five minutes in an actual battlefield. There’s a reason women and children get evacuated first. The world knows what happens when the conquerors arrive, and trust me, they do not care about your gender fluidity.

Final Thought: Reality Doesn’t Care About Your Feelings

You can call men toxic all you want. But if real war breaks out, guess who you’ll be begging to protect you? The same men you spent years demonizing.

💀 REBLOG if reality is undefeated. 💬 COMMENT if you know someone who needs this wake-up call. 🚀 FOLLOW if you’re tired of delusional bullshit.

⚖️ LEGAL DISCLAIMER: This post is written for the purpose of artistic expression, cultural commentary, and psychological exploration of social and gender dynamics. It does not condone or encourage violence, harassment, or discrimination of any kind. Any references to power, strength, restraint, or critique are metaphorical, symbolic, and rooted in historical and cultural analysis. This is not a call to action — it’s a cultural mirror. If you feel offended, ask yourself if it’s from actual harm — or from seeing something you hoped no one would say out loud.

✨ TL;DR: If you're mad, it’s probably not because it’s wrong — it’s because you know it’s true.

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Mars in Astrology: Understanding Your Inner Fire, Anger & Ambition

Mars — the red planet — is often associated with war, aggression, and conflict. But in astrology, Mars is also the planet that gives you the courage to take risks, the strength to stand for yourself, and the fire to chase your dreams.

Your Mars placement in the birth chart reveals how you act, how you assert yourself, and how you respond to challenges. It's the raw, primal energy that fuels your ambition, passion, and even your anger. Understanding it doesn’t just help you “control your temper” — it helps you channel your life force.

🔴 What Mars Represents in Your Chart

In both Vedic and Western astrology, Mars symbolizes:

Courage and drive

Sexual energy and physical vitality

How you take initiative

How you respond to confrontation or injustice

Your ability to protect yourself and others

Mars is also about boundaries — how well you say yes or no, how you pursue what you want, and whether you stand firm or avoid conflict.

🏹 Mars Signs: The Different Styles of Action

Mars in different zodiac signs shows how you use your energy and express your assertiveness.

Mars in Aries: Bold, fearless, and impulsive. Acts first, thinks later. Needs quick wins.

Mars in Taurus: Steady and determined. Not fast, but unstoppable.

Mars in Gemini: Energetic mind, fast communicator, debates for sport.

Mars in Cancer: Protects loved ones fiercely, emotions fuel action. May avoid direct conflict.

Mars in Leo: Dramatic flair. Needs recognition for efforts.

Mars in Virgo: Action through logic and service. Precise and efficient.

Mars in Scorpio: Intense, strategic, emotionally charged. Hidden power.

Mars in Capricorn: Strong self-discipline. Goal-oriented. One of Mars’ strongest placements.

Each Mars sign has its own strengths — and challenges. There’s no “bad” Mars, only unaware Mars energy.

⚔️ Mars and Anger: Fight, Flight, or Freeze?

Your Mars shows how you express anger and frustration.

Some people explode (Fire Mars)

Some go silent but strategic (Water Mars)

Some argue their way out (Air Mars)

Some dig in and hold grudges (Earth Mars)

When Mars energy is suppressed, it can lead to passive-aggression, internalized stress, or even fatigue. When it’s overactive, it shows up as impulsiveness, aggression, or recklessness.

Learning your Mars pattern is the first step to managing your energy in a healthy way.

🛠 How to Balance and Strengthen Your Mars

A well-balanced Mars gives you the confidence to take action without fear, guilt, or self-doubt. Here are some holistic ways to harmonize your Mars energy:

Physical movement: Mars rules the body — especially blood and muscles. Regular exercise like martial arts, running, or yoga helps move stuck energy.

Tuesday rituals: In Vedic astrology, Tuesday is ruled by Mars. Offer red flowers or chant “Om Mangalaya Namah” to calm agitated Mars energy.

Breathwork (Pranayama): Helps release inner tension and cool fiery emotions.

Crystals: Red coral, garnet, and carnelian are known to stabilize and activate Mars.

Food connection: Mars likes spice. Ginger, cinnamon, and red lentils help energize the body mindfully.

Mars teaches us how to be brave — not just with others, but with ourselves. To say what we really feel. To go after what we really want.

🪬 What About Manglik Dosh?

In Vedic astrology, Mars in certain houses (like the 1st, 4th, 7th, 8th, or 12th) creates what's known as Manglik Dosh — often misunderstood as a "curse" for marriage.

But truly, it means the person has strong Mars energy, which needs proper understanding and alignment. Instead of fear, what’s needed is awareness, emotional maturity, and relationship balance. Remedies are available — not as superstition, but as tools for grounding and growth.

🔥 Final Reflection

Mars is not here to harm you. It’s here to remind you of your power, your voice, and your right to exist boldly.

When your Mars is aligned, you no longer fear action — you embrace it. You don’t suppress your rage — you transmute it into purpose. You don’t avoid conflict — you handle it with confidence.

Your Mars is your inner warrior. Don’t be afraid of it. Learn it. Respect it. And let it lead you toward the life you’re meant to claim.

[seongaesa]

⛧･ﾟ𖤐⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆｡°✩☠︎ 𝕊𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝔸𝕖-𝕤𝕒 ☠︎✩°｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆𖤐･ﾟ⛧

❝ 𝘐 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘣 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘺, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 ��’𝘮 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺’𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭. ❞

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🖤 ⚠ 𝖂𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 ⚠

✧ SFW / NSFW — 𝕸𝕯𝕹𝕴 (𝔐𝔦𝔫𝔬𝔯𝔰 𝔇𝔬 ℑ𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱 𝔑𝔬𝔱)

✦ 🔴 𝟏𝟖+ 𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼: marked in pink

✦ 🔵 𝓞𝓞𝓒 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼: marked in blue

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༺ 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 ༻

★彡 𝔖𝔢𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔄𝔢-𝔰𝔞 彡★

✧ 21 y.o. | ♀️ Female | ♓︎ Bisexual ✧ From Ssangmun-dong, South Korea ✧ Moved to America at 6, ┊ returned to Korea at 18 (alone)

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𝕻𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖆:

A quiet storm. Ae-sa’s emotions hide beneath a layer of still silence, her face unreadable, her aura cold like first snow. Ever since her father, Seong Gi-hun, vanished instead of boarding that plane, she’s lived in a fog of silent grief. She wears darkness like a second skin: cloaked in black, her gaze distant, her heart even further. She doesn’t trust easily, if ever. Her stepfather? A ghost in a costume, a pale imitation of the one she lost.

✧ “𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝖘𝖆𝖞 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖘… 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖘𝖈𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖊𝖉 𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖉.” ╰─━━━☁︎༻🕷༺☁︎━━━─╯

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༒ 𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤 ༒

╭──────────────╮ 🌑 Solitude — a balm for her shattered soul. 🖤 Dark Colors — black, maroon, charcoal gray. 🎧 Music — soft, sad songs that bleed honesty. 📚 Reading — philosophy, tragedy, poetry. 🕯 Quiet Places — parks at dusk, empty attics. 🌧 Rain — her soul feels wetter than her skin. 📸 Photography — freezing a fleeting feeling. 🖌 Art — raw, abstract strokes of torment. ❄️ Cold Weather — numbing comfort. 🌌 Stars — she prays to them in silence. ╰──────────────╯

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🕸 𝔅𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶 🕸 ⁺‧₊˚ ༒ ༺☠︎༻ ༒ ˚₊���⁺

Divorce cracked her world at 4. America buried the warmth at 6. His absence devoured her. When Gi-hun chose not to get on that plane… she didn’t just lose a father, she lost her foundation. She never forgave. She never healed. Now? She just drifts.

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✧ 𝓡𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓹 ✧

Seong Ae-sa × 𝓕𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓵𝓮𝔂 𝓑𝓮𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓽𝓽 (@finncarnate)

Status: 🖤 Official First Meeting: ❝ A whisper in the alley ❞

Overview:

What began as a quiet, unexpected meeting in a shadowed alley turned into something real. Finnley Beckett didn’t ask questions or force his way into Ae-sa’s world; he simply existed beside her in the silence, and that presence alone broke through walls she thought were permanent.

Despite her deep-rooted trust issues and fear of abandonment, Ae-sa made the leap; she chose him. They’re official now. It's a slow, cautious kind of love, but it's the first time in years she’s let someone close enough to touch the bruised parts of her heart. Finnley doesn’t try to fix her; he just stays, and that’s everything.

💔 “I gave him the bruised parts of me. He didn’t flinch.” 💌 She doesn’t just hope anymore. She believes.

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✦ Admin: 20 | He/Him | Will interact with anyone ✦ Follows back on @380semi

[wastler]

Cyber Siren: A New Dawn of Futuristic Elegance 🌌🔴

Step into a neon-drenched future where technology and artistry collide. The Cyber Siren is a manifestation of raw power, allure, and precision, brought to life with piercing eyes and intricate designs. Embracing the night, she rules the neon cityscapes with unrivaled grace. 🌆✨

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#Cyberpunk #FuturisticArt #DigitalQueen #AIArtistry #SciFiFashion #CyberSiren #NeonVibes #FuturisticBeauty #TechNoir #NeonDreams

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[yokumirumerafan]

Mha boys x y/n (y/n as a cheater)

OK, so in this AU y/n cheated on them and it's their reaction. (yes my Merafan brain has mood swings from a brother headcanon to a heartbreak)

Characters that will be in this post, so you ain't disappointed if you read it all and don't find what you want:

-Denki Kaminari

-Izuku Midoriya

-Katsuki Bakugo

-Fumikage Tokoyami

-Shoto Todoroki

-Hanta Sero

-Eijiro Kirishima

-Shota Aizawa

-Tomura Shigaraki

-Dabi (yes just Dabi ;-;)

-Twice (BIllie Jin)

-Mr. Compress

MHA Boys React to Y/N Cheating on Them 💔

⚡ Kaminari Denki – Nervous Laughter & Self-Blame At first, he just laughs—awkward, forced. “Hah… wait, you’re joking, right?” But the moment he sees Y/N’s face, the laughter dies.

“Why? What did I do wrong? Was I not enough? I can be better… just tell me what I did wrong.”

He keeps blaming himself, even when it’s not his fault. Tries to smile through the pain but later shuts down completely.

🟢 Izuku Midoriya – Heartbroken Begging & Overthinking Tears well up instantly. He begs for forgiveness even though he’s the one who was hurt.

“I… I’m sorry, I—please, just tell me what I did wrong. I can fix it!”

His mind races a mile a minute, replaying every interaction, every moment, desperately trying to find the mistake he never made.

Even after being betrayed, he still just wants to understand.

💥 Bakugo Katsuki – Explosive Rage & Soul-Shattering Pain At first? Pure, unfiltered rage. “Are you f*cking kidding me?! You—you absolute—”

His hands are shaking, explosions crackling at his palms. But then… he just stops.

The realization sinks in. He looks so much smaller now, his usual fire replaced with something hollow.

“Tch. Whatever. Do what you want.” He walks away like he doesn’t care. But deep down? He’s breaking.

🧊 Todoroki Shoto – Silent, Devastated Acceptance There’s no yelling. No anger. Just a quiet, dead look in his eyes.

“I see.”

He doesn’t ask why. He doesn’t want to hear it. He just turns and walks away.

Later, he isolates himself, staring at his hands, wondering if this was just another thing in his life he was never meant to have.

🌙 Tokoyami Fumikage – Grief Hidden in Shadows At first, just silence. Then, a deep sigh, a sharp inhale. His voice is low, restrained.

“I see. How… unfortunate.”

He huffs, groans, puffs, anything to keep himself from breaking down. But when he's alone? The tears fall freely.

Dark Shadow tries to comfort him, but it only makes the pain worse.

🔴 Kirishima Eijiro – Stunned & Speechless “...What?” It’s all he can whisper because he can’t process it.

He just stands there, fists clenched, trying to force words out but nothing comes.

“Why…?” His voice is barely audible. He can’t even bring himself to yell. His throat just closes up.

His usual warmth? Gone.

📦 Sero Hanta – Sarcasm Hiding Real Pain He forces a grin. “Hah. Alright. Well, guess I didn’t need you anyway.”

He walks off like he doesn’t care, but the moment he’s alone? He breaks.

He hates that he still loves Y/N, hates that he ever let himself care.

🦿 Iida Tenya – Cold Disappointment (and Somehow Looking Hot While Doing It) He just adjusts his glasses, inhales sharply, and mutters, “I’m disappointed.”

That’s it. No yelling, no tears. Just raw, cold disappointment.

He walks away with his head held high. But later? He sits in his dorm, fists clenched so tight they go white.

😴 Aizawa Shouta – Absolute Indifference Barely reacts. Just shrugs. “Guess you weren’t worth my time either.”

Turns and walks off without another word.

Later? He drowns himself in work, pushing every emotion aside. It’s easier that way.

👑 Villains React

☠�� Shigaraki Tomura – Rage, Pain & Isolation

First, pure rage. “You—YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST—”

Then, the anger fades. His hands tremble, lips part slightly.

“...Why?” He sounds so small now.

He shuts down, spiraling into deep depression. Nobody hears from him for days.

🔥 Dabi – Madness Disguising Heartbreak

Laughs. Full-on cackles. “Oh, that’s rich.”

“You thought you could get away with that? Damn, you’re ballsy.”

Acts like he doesn’t care, but the moment he’s alone? He stares at his reflection, smirking bitterly at the broken man looking back.

🎭 Mr. Compress – Quiet, Painful Reflection

“I see… so that’s how it is.”

His voice is quieter than usual. No snark, no dramatics.

He just listens as Y/N lists every little thing they didn’t like about him. And he just nods.

Later, he pulls off his mask and exhales shakily, staring at the empty space beside him.

😂 Twice – Absolute Emotional Destruction

“You’re lying! No, wait, I wish you were—NO, YOU ARE! RIGHT?!”

His entire mind fractures on the spot.

One side of him is screaming, the other is sobbing.

When Y/N leaves, he’s just left there, hugging himself, whispering, “It’s okay, we don’t need them, right? ...Right?”

Conclusion: If you cheat on an MHA boy, congrats, you just shattered a man’s entire soul. 💔

[jackiebranc]

🔴 Mars Perseverance Sol 1358 - L/R Navcam enhanced panorama Dec. 15-2024 (Sol 1358), 16:18:21 local time RAW images source: Mars_Perseverance_NRF_1358_0787510307_066ECM_N0640698NCAM03358_04_195J Mars_Perseverance_NRF_1358_0787510307_066ECM_N0640698NCAM03358_01_195J Imagee Credit: NASA/JPL-Caltech/Jackie Branc

[chromaea]

What A Devastating Turn of Events - Rachel Chinouriri

Garden of Eden - 8/10 🟠

The Hills - 10/10 💙

Never Need Me - 10/10 💙

My Everything - 8/10 🟠

All I Ever Asked - 10/10 💙

It Is What It Is - 10/10 💙

Dumb Bitch Juice - 9/10🟢

What A Devastating Turn of Events - 10/10 💙

My Blood - 10/10 🟢

Robbed - 10/10 🟢

Cold Call - 10/10 💙

I Hate Myself - 10/10💙

Pocket - 9/10 🟢

So My Darling (Acoustic) - 10/10 💙

Rachel Chinouriri released What A Devastating Turn of Events on the 3rd of May 2024, and I discovered her around 2 months ago, and ever since I've been listening and listening to the album. The album has two distinct tones throughout, with more playful but grunge-y songs at the start, and halfway through the tone shifts to be more soft and raw. Accompany that with her incredible lyrical and vocal abilities in every track, and you've got a total masterpiece. I couldn't pick just one song to have as my favourite because of how good they are.

Her sound is one that some may have heard similar things to before, but I think she absolutely stands out as someone to watch in the oncoming months and years because of how infectious her energy and music as a whole is. Every single song on the album is an absolute treat to listen to, and takes you on a journey from start to finish, even things you can't relate to make you feel so intensely.

She has an incredible ability to dive into scenarios, stories, and feelings with her lyrics, and they're all incredible real and deep from the soul. My Blood and I Hate Myself were so vulnerable in terms of content that I really really related to.

I'd totally recommend this album to people who listen to artists like Mitski, Billie Eilish, Madison Beer, girl in red, or generally just any artist who has strong lyrics. Rachel has easily become one of my all time favourite artists with just one album. It's genuinely a treat to be able to listen to her music.

💙 - Favourite Track

🟢 - On Repeat

🟠 - Really Enjoyed

🔴 - Need to sit with the track

😓 - Not a fan

[midnightquips]

What We Never Were

Jake Seresin x Reader

Summary: You need a fake boyfriend for your sister’s wedding. Jake Seresin, your childhood best friend, is all too happy to play the part—until pretending starts to feel dangerously real. One bed. Old feelings. A week of dancing around the truth. You think he’s out of reach. He’s just been waiting for you to see him.

Themes: fake dating, bestfriends to lovers, pining, slow burn, fluff

🔴 MINORS DNI 🔴 Warnings: 18+ content, eventual smut, dirty talk, praise kink, jealousy, soft aftercare, pwp, piv sex, unprotected sex, mild praise kink, foreplay

Author's Notes: HAPPY FRIDAY!!!!

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Chapter 6

Part II – The Knock

You wake to pounding in your head.

A beating thrum forces your brain to consciousness. Your head throbs. Your mouth feels like cotton. The wine bottle lay empty on the counter, your phone is buried  somewhere in the folds of the couch. Morning light spilled into the room, too bright, too harsh.

You drag yourself to the bathroom. Splash water on your face and breath.

It’s then you realize that that pounding continues, materializing to a brutal, persistent knock rattling your apartment door like the building was on fire.

You step out of the bathroom and blink at the front door.

The knocking doesn’t stop.

Your heart trips.

You stagger up, one sock on, one off, sweatshirt hanging off your shoulder. You cross the room on unsteady feet, mind still foggy from the night before.

You crack the door open.

And there he is.

Jake Seresin. Windblown. Tense. Wearing a hoodie, duffel slung over one shoulder. His face is flushed from the cold, or maybe from the panic written all over it.

His eyes land on you—your flushed cheeks, swollen eyes, messy hair—and you could see the instant relief crash over his face like a wave. A breath punches out of him, ragged and full of everything he hasn’t said.

You stare. He stares back.

Neither of you say anything.

He breaks the silence: “Jesus, Y/N,” he rasps. “You scared the hell out of me.”

You blink again, trying to catch up. “What—how—what are you doing here?”

“I got your voicemail.”

Your stomach drops, cold all over as memories of last night come crashing.

“Oh God,” you whisper, stepping back, suddenly mortified. “Jake, I was—I didn’t mean to—I was drunk and stupid and—”

He steps in, kicks the door shut behind him and kisses you.

It isn’t gentle. It isn’t soft. It’s raw.

His hands cradle your jaw, thumbs brushing your damp cheekbones as his mouth claims yours like he’d been starving. It was breathless and hot and frantic, his lips slides against yours with a desperation you haven’t felt in weeks.

You gasp into him, grabbing fistfuls of his hoodie as he steps closer, crowding you back into the wall beside the door. He groans into your mouth like he’s been holding back too long, and when his tongue sweeps against yours, you whimper.

The kiss deepens. Messy. Uncoordinated. Full of heat and heartbreak.

You can’t breathe, and you don’t care.

Jake tilts your chin, angles his mouth harder against yours, like he needs to consume you just to prove you were real.

He breaks away only to drag his lips down your jaw, to your neck, teeth grazing lightly before he pulls back just far enough to look at you.

“Don’t you ever say goodbye to me like that again,” he whispers, voice hoarse.

Your throat tightens. “I thought you—”

He cut you off, jaw clenches. “That girl in the video? That’s Phoenix’s girlfriend. She was showing me a photo of her dog. I wasn’t laughing with her. I was laughing at the fact the dog was dressed like Elvis.”

You stare at him, chest rising and falling.

“I saw your face,” he continues. “Heard your voice. I thought I was losing you. I booked a flight and got here six hours later. I didn’t even pack. I just ran.”

Tears well up fast, hot. “I thought you didn’t want me anymore.”

“I never stopped wanting you,” he said, cupping your face again. “I’ve wanted you every single day since that damn wedding. Even when you stopped answering. Even when it felt like I was talking to your shadow.”

You let out a sob, too soft to stop. “I didn’t know how to hold onto you without losing myself.”

Jake shakes his head slowly. “You never had to choose. I never asked you to choose.”

The air between you throbs with heat and want and so much unsaid.

He presses his forehead to yours. “Tell me you didn’t mean it. That goodbye.”

You open your mouth. The words tremble there. But instead, you pull him in again.

You kiss him like it would undo everything. Like it could drag you both back to that lake house bed, back to that moment where everything still felt possible.

He groans low and deep, hands sliding down your back, gripping your waist. He lifts you slightly, spins you until your back hits the hallway wall. You wrap your legs around his hips like instinct.

Jake kisses you until your lips are swollen, until your lungs burn, until your fingers tangle in his hair and your body arches toward his like there had never been space between you.

And this time, neither of you let go.

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[toxytone]

📡 TOXYTONE TRANSMISSION: A distant galaxy. Interplanetary space. She’s not looking — she’s receiving the signal. At the center of the chaos — our “BLAST CORAL” hoodie. Experimental, raw, like a burned pixel on a space station screen. The background? Not sci-fi. It’s a state of mind. 🔴 Oversized. Reality, distressed. 📺 A head full of static. ��� Orbiting fashion

[mystic-rubysunflower]

🌟 Grimoire Page: Aries ♈ || 1st House 🏠 || Mars ♂️

Aries

**Crystals:**

- 🔥 Carnelian

- 🩸 Red Jasper

- ⚡ Fire Agate

- 💎 Ruby

- 💉 Bloodstone

**Herbs:**

- 🌿 Basil

- 🌶️ Cinnamon

- 🫚 Ginger

- 🧂 Peppercorn

- 🍃 Nettle

**Symbols:**

- 🐏 The Ram

- 🔥 Flames

- ⚔️ Sword and Shield

- 🔄 Spirals and the color ❤️

- 🌅 Sunrise and fresh energy 🌟

**Element:**

🔥 Fire, representing vitality and action

**Magical Workings:**

- 💪 Empowerment & courage building

- 🎯 Manifestation of personal goals

- 🛡️ Protection rituals for self and home

- ❤️‍🔥 Passion and enthusiasm enhancement

- 🌀 Channeling raw energy into structure

**Deities:**

- ⚔️ Ares (Greek God of War)

- 🪷 Durga (Hindu Goddess of Power)

- 🔴 Mars (Roman God of War)

🌟 1st House 🏠

**Crystals:**

- 💎 Clear Quartz

- 🐅 Tiger’s Eye

- 🌞 Citrine

- ☀️ Sunstone

**Herbs:**

- 🌿 Rosemary

- 🍃 Bay Leaf

- 🍃 Mint

- 🌲 Juniper

**Symbols:**

- 🌅 Dawn, new beginnings

- 🎭 Masks or faces (identity)

- 🚶‍♂️ Roads & paths (journey)

- 🧍 The body as the vessel of the soul

**Magical Workings:**

- ✨ Setting intentions for beginnings

- 🌱 Grounding & self-reflection

- 🌀 Energy clearing & cleansing

- 🦁 Confidence-building & asserting individuality

**Deities:**

- 🌞 Apollo (Greek God of Light & Healing)

- ⚖️ Athena (Goddess of Wisdom & Strategy)

- ❤️ Freyja (Norse Goddess of Love & War)

🌟 Mars ♂️

**Crystals:**

- ❤️ Garnet

- 🪨 Hematite

- ⚡ Pyrite

- 🔴 Red Calcite

**Herbs:**

- 🌶️ Chili Pepper

- 🪶 Cloves

- 🩸 Dragon’s Blood Resin

- 🟡 Mustard Seed

**Symbols:**

- 🔥 Fire, sparks & eruptions 🌋

- ⚔️ Weapons (swords or axes)

- 🪐 Planet Mars

- ⚡ Energy surges & bold moves

**Magical Workings:**

- 🔓 Harnessing inner strength & determination

- 🎯 Rituals for swift decision-making

- 🏋️‍♀️ Boosting willpower & overcoming challenges

- 🩸 Increasing vitality & stamina

**Deities:**

- ⚡ Thor (Norse God of Thunder)

- 🛡️ Sekhmet (Egyptian Goddess of Power)

- 🔴 Mars (Roman God of War)

Aries Altar Recommendations ♈🔥

**Crystals:**

Place Carnelian, Ruby, Fire Agate, or Red Jasper on your altar for energy, passion, and courage.

**Candles:**

Use red, orange, or white candles to evoke vitality and action.

**Symbols:**

Include representations of the ram 🐏, swords ⚔️, shields 🛡️, or flames 🔥. You can also add items shaped as spirals or patterns of movement to symbolize Aries' dynamism.

**Herbs & Scents:**

Add basil 🌿, cinnamon 🌶️, or ginger 🫚 to the altar as offerings or in sachets for Aries energy. Burn rosemary or dragon’s blood resin for Mars’ fiery influence.

**Colors:**

Decorate with shades of red ❤️, orange 🧡, and gold 🌟 to channel Aries’ bold spirit.

**Element:**

Include representations of fire, such as a small cauldron, a fire bowl, or volcanic imagery 🌋.

**Offerings:**

Include items that represent bravery and achievement, such as a personal victory symbol (a trophy, medal 🏅, or even an inspiring quote frame).

**Deities:**

Add images or statuettes of deities like Ares ⚔️, Durga 🪷, or Thor ⚡.

**Energy Boosters:**

Incorporate movement-oriented objects like figurines of running or fighting figures, or items reflecting sunrise 🌅 and fresh energy.

[jayjamjary]

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find the raw steak

Mmmmm steak

[crushribbons]

whats poppin in that peppermint 🍬🔴⚪️pussy 🍑💦 u little snowhoe ❄️👅👀 🎄DICKCEMBER🎄 is here 🚨🍆🍒 and the only way to stay warm is to ride daddy's christmAss tree 🎄🍑✔️ all month long until his SAP cums out 🍻👅💦💯 but dont forget ❌❌ to lick off any syrup 🌬🍯 from daddy's HARD candy cane 🍭😩 if u want to get RAWED 🚼🍆😫😏 under the mistleHOE 🌿 then send this to 2️⃣5️⃣of your thickest elves 👩🏽👩🏾🍒 if u get 0️⃣ back ☹️ then ur an UGLY GRINCH 😷😴 if u get back 🔟😋 ur a BAD JINGLE BELL BITCH 🔥🙌🏽 if u get 2️⃣0️⃣back 😏 then get ready for daddy claus and st DICKolas on christmAss eve 🎄❗️🎄 SHARE in 6️⃣9️⃣ 😉💦 seconds or you wont end 2️⃣❗️0️⃣❗️1️⃣❗️6️⃣❗️ with a BANG 😩💦💥

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