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hey hi i write actual fics too ๐Ÿฅบ moved my fic writing to @r3dmare and am working on a masterlist of all of my stuff from my old fic acc hehe i am going to continue lilyโ€™s story when i get in a good direction for her, but if u miss me (? prob not) i have lots of stuff here !! this is just my most recent thingy..
๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ? | ๐˜ฎ.๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ
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๐™œ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ง๐™š: ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ!๐˜ข๐˜ถ, ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ ๐˜น ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ!๐˜ฐ๐˜ค/๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ
๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™จ: ๐˜ฏ/๐˜ข ! ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ..
๐™–/๐™ฃ: ๐˜ช.. ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ด- ๐˜ช ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜บ ๐˜๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด !! ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ !! ๐˜ช ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ/๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ โฅ
what can i do for you? what can i do that no one else can do?
the song began, and mark couldnโ€™t help it- he was transfixed, mezmorized, by the woman harmonizing alongside him.
well, alien womanโ€ฆ but definitely a woman, nonetheless. her eyes held the stars, and, to be honest... he had always liked stargazing.
meeting her wasโ€ฆ magical. she was one of the only people who showed up to his venue on the beach. he felt like a joke, the struggling musician, with no one to dance, no one to cheer.
but suddenly, there she stood- glowing in the moonlight, barefoot in the sand, smiling widely.
she was, quite literally, sent from the heavens. hopefully, for him.
his manager was an ass, and mark left him, shortly after that show. it was unlike him, abandoning his dreams in favor of a girl. but he couldnโ€™t help it, with new lyrics blooming in his brain about destiny. he was hopelessly and irrevocably gone.
heโ€™s foolish, joy thought, sulking, hidden in the shadows behind the performance mark had orchestrated. he was anything but extraordinary, in her eyes.
he didnโ€™t deserve her. joy knew her best, joy had been beside her before any of the others.
but because joy knew her, she definitely knew that that insignificant human was important to her, in some way.
๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ž ๐™™๐™ค ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช? ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ž ๐™™๐™ค ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช?
they leaned in close to one another, her having a height advantage over him, and mark barely registered that he was still playing the guitar, intoxicated by her existence.
wendy and yeri accompanied the song, while joy was somewhere sulking.
she wasnโ€™t too fond of mark.
joy hated that human- mark-, and she hated the way that she looked at him with suchโ€ฆ well, it was the way she looked at joy, sometimes.
and joy didnโ€™t hate yeri and wendy, but she hated the way that they indulged the human.
one thing she couldnโ€™t ever bring herself to hate, thoughโ€ฆ the look of happiness etched on her face.
๐™๐™ช๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™›๐™ช๐™ฃ
๐™ž ๐™๐™–๐™™๐™ฃโ€™๐™ฉ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ
maybe he was a fool. as mark stared at her, singing to him, he knew more than ever than he was a goner. wait until he told hyuck about it- heโ€™d never hear the end of it.
yeah, he was a goner.
entertaining, she said. thatโ€™s it. he could never have what we have- heโ€™s organic, weโ€™re inorganic. we are forever, he is temporary. he was nothing!
but she always had the habit of seeing the beauty in things joy could not.
๐™ž ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™, ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ
yeri whooped, from her position at drums, and wendy grinned. at least some of her friends liked him.
she seemed to be the leader of her little family, and wendy, joy, and yeri seemed content following her to the ends of the earth- the whole galaxy, rather. he didnโ€™t blame them.
mark was the newcomer. the human. but she hardly treated him as such.
but mark was deluded in her perceived perfection, unbeknownst to himself.
he doesnโ€™t know her the way i do, joy thought. how could he ever even begin to know her, to love her?
sheโ€™d basically been engineered, created for pure perfection. but she knew beyond that surface, she saw the perfection that the human never could. he will never know her.
๐™ž ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™๐™ช๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™ฎ
๐™ž ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™ฎ๐™ž๐™ฃโ€™ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ
why did she always make him blush?
the fool, joy thought. heโ€™s just her plaything. there had been men before him, and joy knew, begrudgingly, that there would be men after himโ€ฆ even though, she had never acted this way with one beforeโ€ฆ
๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ž ๐™™๐™ค ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช? ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ž ๐™™๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™š๐™ก๐™จ๐™š ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™™๐™ค?
๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ž ๐™™๐™ค ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช? ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ž ๐™™๐™ค ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช?
mark, suddenly bent on impressing her, or trying to get her to feel even a fraction of the adoration he felt for her, began a riff on his guitar that evolved on its own. the girls seemed naturally musical, so he was glad he could keep up.
i know what to do.
suddenly, joy ran onstage and whispered something to her, making her giggle and nod.
shall we?
mark watched, transfixed, as joy began to dance with her, clearly feeling smug, due to her obvious infatuation, love, of the same woman mark was chasing
he thought it was a bit unfair that joy had a few thousand years of a head start on him.
watch and learn your place, human.
as they danced, with joy swirling around the taller woman, a bright light emanated from them, and markโ€™s jaw just about dropped with the transformation.
it feels so great to be us.
a beautiful amalgamate of the two women stood before him, tall, with two sets of eyes. her eyes, soft and sweet, and joyโ€™s eyes, sharp and cutting.
the new woman danced around the stage, smiling down at mark, yeri, and wendy, before falling to the ground, gracefully, and unfusing.
there we go.
joy held the microphone that had vanished during their fusion, and dropped it just as he finished the solo, a clear message written on her features.
youโ€™ll never be apart of our world. i win. you lose.
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lily, in her head, for the entirety of filming hot sauce/pre hot sauce content:
โ€œchenle is really hot chenle is quite sexy god heโ€™s beautiful i wonder if he thinks i look pretty yknow i hope he notices me oh god heโ€™s approaching and smiling he canโ€™t smile at me like that fuck heโ€™s speaking i should tune inโ€
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heyyy so i AM 10000% gonna be active again after hot sauce comes out but in the meantime !! i have an exo oc !! iโ€™ve never done anything with exo before and i realized that that would be dope if i did :D
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๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ฒ: ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Ž๐—†
๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜๐—ต: ๐Ÿข๐Ÿซ.๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿข.๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฆ
๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ: ๐Ÿค๐Ÿฉ
๐˜‡๐—ผ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ป: ๐—…๐—‚๐–ป๐—‹๐–บ ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐—‡, ๐—…๐–พ๐—ˆ ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—‡, ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‰๐—‹๐—‚๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‡ ๐—‹๐—‚๐—Œ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€
๐—ป๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜๐˜†: ๐—„๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡
๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜๐—ต ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ: ๐—Œ๐–พ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—…, ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—๐— ๐—„๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ
๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜…๐˜‚๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐˜๐˜†: ๐—Š๐—Ž๐–พ๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—‚๐—‡๐—€/๐—‡๐—ˆ ๐—…๐–บ๐–ป๐–พ๐—…
๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ: ๐–ผ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—†๐–บ๐—‡ (๐—Œ๐—๐–พ/๐—๐–พ๐—‹)
๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต๐˜: ๐Ÿงโ€™๐Ÿฅ
๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฝ: ๐–พ๐—‘๐—ˆ
๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ถ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป: ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ ๐—๐—ˆ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—…, ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‹, ๐—†๐–บ๐—„๐—‡๐–บ๐–พ, ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐–ป ๐—‹๐–บ๐—‰๐—‰๐–พ๐—‹, ๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐—‹
๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฟ: ๐—‚๐—…๐—…๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡
๐—ฝ๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ถ๐˜๐—ถ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜€: ๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐—…๐—…๐—‚๐—€๐–พ๐—‡๐—, ๐–บ๐—‹๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐—Ž๐—…๐–บ๐—๐–พ, ๐—๐–บ๐—‹๐–ฝ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—„๐—‚๐—‡๐—€, ๐—๐—‹๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—๐—๐—’, ๐–ป๐—‹๐—‚๐—€๐—๐—
๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ด๐—ฎ๐˜๐—ถ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒ ๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜€: ๐—‚๐—‹๐—‹๐—‚๐—๐–บ๐–ป๐—…๐–พ, ๐—Œ๐—๐—Ž๐–ป๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‡, ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ๐—๐—…๐–พ๐—Œ๐—Œ, ๐–ผ๐—‹๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐–บ๐—…
๐—ณ๐—ฎ๐—ฐ๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—บ: ๐—๐—๐–พ๐–พ๐—‚๐—‡ (๐—†๐–บ๐—†๐–บ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—ˆ)
๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Ž๐—† ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–พ๐—‘๐—ˆ ๐–ฝ๐—Ž๐—‹๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—€๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—๐—…
๐—‚๐— ๐—„๐—‚๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ฎ๐–ด๐–ณ๐–ฑ๐– ๐–ฆ๐–ค ๐–ป๐–พ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐–พ ๐–บ ๐—€๐—‚๐—‹๐—… ๐—ƒ๐—ˆ๐—‚๐—‡๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–บ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—’ ๐—€๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‰
๐–ป๐—Ž๐—, ๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐—๐—ˆ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—… ๐—€๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‰, ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’ ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—‚๐—‡๐–ผ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—Œ๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‹๐–บ๐—‡๐—€๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‚๐—‹ ๐—๐—ˆ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—…๐—Œ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—‰๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ป๐–พ ๐–บ ๐—€๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐— ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡, ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐—‰๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ๐–พ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—„๐—Œ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—’๐—Œ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—๐–พ๐—…๐—…
๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Ž๐—† ๐—๐—‹๐–บ๐—‚๐—‡๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—๐–พ ๐—’๐–พ๐–บ๐—‹๐—Œ ๐—‰๐—‹๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–ป๐—Ž๐—, ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—†๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ๐—…๐—๐–พ๐—, ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—‰๐—Ž๐—…๐—…๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—‰๐—‹๐–พ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐–พ๐—‘๐—ˆ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—†๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‡ ๐—‚๐—-๐—€๐—‚๐—‹๐—… ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’ ๐—Š๐—Ž๐—‚๐–ผ๐—„๐—…๐—’, ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐–ฝ๐—‡โ€™๐— ๐—„๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ฟ๐–พ๐–พ๐—… ๐–บ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐— ๐—‚๐—
๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—†๐—‚๐—…๐–บ๐—‹ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—„๐—’๐—Ž๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—ˆ ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐— ๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—ˆ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐—ˆ ๐–บ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡
๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—…๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—†๐—‚๐—…๐–บ๐—‹ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—„๐—’๐—Ž๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—ˆ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ๐— ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐–บ๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ๐—‡โ€™๐— ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‹๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐—Ž๐—…๐–บ๐—‹๐—…๐—’ ๐–ผ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐–พ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐—Œ .. ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’โ€™๐—‹๐–พ ๐—‹๐–บ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—๐–บ๐–ผ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ, ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’โ€™๐—‹๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–ผ๐–พ๐–ฝ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐–พ๐—Œ๐—‡โ€™๐— ๐—๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—’ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐–ป๐—…๐—‚๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—„๐—‡๐—ˆ๐—๐—‡ ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐—๐—‹๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐—Ž๐—†๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐—…๐—…๐—‚๐—€๐–พ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–บ๐—…๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–ฌ๐– ๐–ญ๐–ธ ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐—†๐—‚๐—‹๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ
๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—Œ๐—‰๐—‚๐—๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐—, ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—‡๐–ฟ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Š๐—Ž๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐—…๐—’ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ๐—‡โ€™๐— ๐—๐–บ๐–ฝ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—’ ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—Œ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—…๐—Œ
๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–พ๐—Œ๐—๐—…๐—’, ๐–บ๐— ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—‹๐—Œ๐—, ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐—‚๐—†๐—‚๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ป๐—’ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—€๐—Ž๐—’๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—‚๐— ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—„ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–บ ๐—…๐—‚๐—๐—๐—…๐–พ ๐–ป๐—‚๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—€๐–พ๐— ๐–ผ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐–พ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—†, ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐–ฝ, ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–พ๐—‰ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—Œ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—…๐—‚๐—๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐–บ๐—‡ ๐–บ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‹๐—๐—†๐–พ๐—‡๐— ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐–บ๐—†๐–พ ๐–ป๐—Ž๐—‚๐—…๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–พ๐—‘๐—ˆ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—†๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐–บ๐—…๐—๐–บ๐—’๐—Œ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ- ๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—€๐–พ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‚๐—‹ ๐—ˆ๐—๐—‡ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—†๐–พ๐—Œ, ๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐–บ๐—†๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‹๐—๐—†๐–พ๐—‡๐—
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐–พ๐—Œ๐—‡โ€™๐— ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—„๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—†๐—‰๐–บ๐—‡๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐–พ๐–พ๐—…๐—Œ ๐–บ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐— ๐—๐–พ๐—‹- ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—†๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—’๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’โ€™๐—‹๐–พ ๐—€๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐— ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹, ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐–ป๐–พ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—†๐—‚๐—Œ๐—๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—€๐—ˆ๐–ฝ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—ƒ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—€๐–ฝ๐–บ๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐–ป๐–บ๐–ป๐—’ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—‰๐—‚๐–พ๐–ผ๐–พ๐—Œ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—Ž๐—๐–พ๐—Œ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ๐—†๐–บ๐—‡ ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—‚๐—โ€™๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—…๐—๐–บ๐—’๐—Œ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐–บ๐–ผ๐–ผ๐—‚๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‡๐—
๐—Œ๐—๐–บ๐—‡ ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Ž๐—†, ๐–ป๐–พ๐—Œ๐— ๐—€๐—‚๐—‹๐—…
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DISCLAIMER: I AM STILL ACTIVE WITH LILY AND THE SIREN GIRLS
however, i have a LOT to plan and figure out with them. i didnโ€™t plan further than where iโ€™m at right now, and iโ€™ll post content by the end of the week
i made another dream oc separate from the lilyverse because i want to write stuff outside of them sometimes!! but donโ€™t worry- i WILL NOT abandon my girls
with lucy, iโ€™m going to do some things i didnโ€™t get to do with lily, in terms of dreamie dynamics. please follow!! if ur on my current taglist, lmk if you wanna be on lucyโ€™s! if ur not on my current taglist, lmk if u wanna join either of them!!
ily all thank u!!
- maddy
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๐—‡๐–บ๐—†๐–พ: ๐—…๐—Ž๐–ผ๐—’ ๐—†๐–บ๐–ป๐—…๐–พ ๐—„๐—‚๐—†
๐—„๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡ ๐—‡๐–บ๐—†๐–พ: ๐—‡/๐–บ
๐—€๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹: ๐–ผ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–ฟ๐–พ๐—†๐–บ๐—…๐–พ (๐—Œ๐—๐–พ/๐—๐–พ๐—‹)
๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–ป๐—‚๐—‹๐—๐—: ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ.๐Ÿข๐Ÿค.๐Ÿค๐Ÿข๐Ÿข๐Ÿข
๐–ผ๐—Ž๐—‹๐—‹๐–พ๐—‡๐— ๐–บ๐—€๐–พ: ๐Ÿค๐Ÿค ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—„๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡ ๐–บ๐—€๐–พ
๐—‰๐—…๐–บ๐–ผ๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–ป๐—‚๐—‹๐—๐—: ๐—Œ๐–บ๐—‡๐—๐–บ ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—‚๐–ผ๐–บ, ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—…๐—‚๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‡๐—‚๐–บ
๐—‡๐–บ๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–บ๐—…๐—‚๐—๐—’: ๐—„๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡-๐–บ๐—†๐–พ๐—‹๐—‚๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‡
๐—‹๐–บ๐–ผ๐–พ: ๐—„๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—๐–พ
๐—Œ๐–พ๐—‘๐—Ž๐–บ๐—…๐—‚๐—๐—’: ๐—Œ๐—๐—‹๐–บ๐—‚๐—€๐—๐—
๐—๐–พ๐—‚๐—€๐—๐—: ๐Ÿงโ€™๐Ÿฆ
๐—Ž๐—‡๐—‚๐—: ๐—‡๐–ผ๐— ๐–ฝ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—†
๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡: ๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐–พ๐—‹, ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‹. ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ ๐—๐—ˆ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—…๐—Œ, ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹ (๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—†๐–บ๐—‹๐—„ ๐—€๐—‹๐–บ๐–ฝ๐—Ž๐–บ๐—๐–พ๐—Œ)
๐—๐—ˆ๐—‚๐–ผ๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—…๐–บ๐—‚๐—†: ๐—’๐–พ๐—ƒ๐—‚ (๐—‚๐—๐—“๐—’)
T/W: ๐–ป๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ๐–ฟ ๐—†๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–พ๐–บ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ, ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—€๐—‹๐–บ๐—‰๐—๐—‚๐–ผ
๐—…๐—Ž๐–ผ๐—’ ๐—…๐—‚๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐–บ๐—†๐–พ๐—‹๐—‚๐–ผ๐–บ ๐—Ž๐—‡๐—๐—‚๐—… ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฃ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐—Œ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–บ๐–ผ๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‰๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐—ˆ ๐—Œ๐—† ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฅ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐—‹๐–บ๐—‚๐—‡๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—’๐–พ๐–บ๐—‹๐—Œ
๐—‚๐—‡ ๐Ÿค๐Ÿข๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฉ, ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–ป๐—Ž๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐–ฝ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—† ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐–พ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‡๐—€
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€๐—…๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐–ฝ, ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—† ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—๐–พ ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—…๐–พ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ฝ๐–บ๐–ฝ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—„๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—‡
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ๐—‡โ€™๐— ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—Œ๐–พ๐–ผ๐—Ž๐—‹๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—€๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐–พ๐—…๐–ฟ-๐–พ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐–พ๐—†, ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’ ๐–ผ๐—‹๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐–บ๐—… ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—‚๐— ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—†๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—„
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐—‹๐—‚๐—‡๐—Œ๐—‚๐–ผ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—‹๐–พ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐–บ๐—„๐–พ ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–ค๐–ต๐–ค๐–ฑ๐–ธ๐–ฎ๐–ญ๐–ค ๐–พ๐—Œ๐—‰๐–พ๐–ผ๐—‚๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ป๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ (๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—†๐—‚๐–พ๐—Œ)
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‚๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–บ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐— ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–ป๐—Ž๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—†, ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—‚๐— ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—†๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—…๐–พ๐–บ๐—‹ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐— ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‚๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’ ๐—‚๐—†๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐— ๐–พ๐—…๐–พ๐—†๐–พ๐—‡๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‚๐—‹ ๐—€๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‰
๐—…๐—Ž๐–ผ๐—’ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’ ๐—†๐–บ๐—๐—Ž๐—‹๐–พ ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—†๐—Œ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐–พ๐—‡๐—Œ๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—‹๐–พ๐—Œ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—Œ๐—‚๐–ป๐—‚๐—…๐—‚๐—๐—’
๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—„๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐–ผ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—Œ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—๐—…๐—’ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐–ฝ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—Ž๐—‰ ๐—‹๐–บ๐—‚๐—Œ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ๐–พ๐—…๐–ฟ .. ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐—๐–พ๐—‡๐—Œ๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐–ป๐–พ๐—๐—๐–พ๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐—Œ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐—
๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐—Œ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’ ๐—๐–พ๐—…๐—… ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—๐—‹๐–บ๐—‚๐—‡๐–พ๐–พ ๐—…๐—‚๐–ฟ๐–พ ๐–บ๐— ๐–บ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‡๐—€ ๐–บ๐—€๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—Š๐—Ž๐—‚๐–ผ๐—„๐—…๐—’ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—€๐—‹๐–พ๐— ๐—Ž๐—‰, ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—Œ๐—๐—‹๐—‚๐–ผ๐— ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ๐–พ๐—…๐–ฟ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—Œ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—‰๐—‹๐–บ๐–ผ๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐—‡ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—’๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–พ ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—€๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‰
๐—๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ป๐–พ ๐–ฑ๐–ด๐–ณ๐–ง๐–ซ๐–ค๐–ฒ๐–ฒ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐–บ๐—Œ๐—๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—†
๐—‰๐—Ž๐—‹๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—๐–บ๐—ˆ๐—๐—‚๐–ผ ๐—Œ๐—‚๐–ป๐—…๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–พ๐—‡๐–พ๐—‹๐—€๐—’ <๐Ÿฅ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐–ต๐–ค๐–ฑ๐–ธ ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—…๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—„๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’ ๐—†๐—Ž๐–ผ๐— ๐–บ ๐—…๐–พ๐–ฟ๐—๐—‚๐—Œ๐—
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐–ผ๐—Ž๐—‹๐—‹๐–พ๐—‡๐—๐—…๐—’ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—ˆ๐—๐—‡ ๐–บ๐—‰๐–บ๐—‹๐—๐—†๐–พ๐—‡๐— ๐–ญ๐–ค๐–ท๐–ณ ๐–ณ๐–ฎ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ฝ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—† ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—†๐—Œ
๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—‰๐—‹๐–พ๐—๐—๐—’ ๐—€๐—‚๐—‹๐—…๐—’ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—† ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‰๐—‚๐—๐–บ๐—…๐—‚๐—“๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐—, ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—‚๐—‡๐— ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—Œ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—Œ ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐— ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—† ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—’๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ ๐—†๐—Ž๐–ผ๐—
๐—๐—๐–พ๐—’ ๐—๐—‹๐—’ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—‰๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‹๐—๐–บ๐—‚๐—‡ ๐—†๐–พ๐—†๐–ป๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ ๐—๐—๐—ˆ .. ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ ๐—ƒ๐–พ๐—‡๐—ˆ, ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—‰๐–พ๐—‹๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—†๐–บ๐—‡๐–ผ๐–พ๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐–ผ๐—
๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—…๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐—๐–บ๐–ฝ ๐—‰๐—‹๐—ˆ๐–ป๐—…๐–พ๐—†๐—Œ ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐–พ๐–บ๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ (๐—๐–พ ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ๐—‡โ€™๐— ๐—€๐—ˆ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—‚๐—‡๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐—‚๐—… ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—๐—๐–บ๐—- ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—‚ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ, ๐—‚โ€™๐—…๐—… ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐— TW๐—Œ)
๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–พ๐—Œ๐—๐—…๐—’ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ๐–พ๐— ๐–บ๐—Œ ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–พ๐—’ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—‰๐–พ๐—‹๐–ฟ๐–พ๐–ผ๐—
๐—๐—ˆ๐—๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’, ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐—…๐–บ๐—๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐— ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐—‰๐–พ๐— ๐—‰๐–พ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—Œ ..
๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—…๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐—‰๐—‹๐–พ๐—๐—๐—’ ๐—Œ๐—๐—Ž๐–ป๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—†๐–พ๐—๐—‚๐—†๐–พ๐—Œ, ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—€๐—‹๐—’,
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—€๐–พ๐—๐—Œ ANGRY ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—‰๐—ˆ๐—‚๐—‡๐— ๐—๐—๐–บ๐— ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐—…๐—Ž๐—‡๐—ˆ (๐—…๐—Ž๐–ผ๐—’ & ๐—ƒ๐–พ๐—‡๐—ˆ) ๐—Œ๐—Ž๐—†๐—†๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—€๐—๐— ๐–ฝ๐—Ž๐—‹๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—† ๐–พ๐—‹๐–บ ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐–ป๐— .. ๐—‚๐— ๐—๐–บ๐—Œ MOSTLY ๐—…๐—Ž๐–ผ๐—’
๐—Œ๐—๐–พ ๐—‚๐—Œ๐—‡โ€™๐— ๐–บ ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—† ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ, ๐–พ๐—‚๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹, ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—€๐—Ž๐—’๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‹๐–พ ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐–ป๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—Œ (๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–พ ๐–พ๐—‘๐–ผ๐–พ๐—‰๐—๐—‚๐—ˆ๐—‡ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐–บ ๐—…๐—‚๐—… ๐–ป๐—‚๐—)
๐—Œ๐—๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐—€๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐— ๐–บ๐— ๐—€๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐–พ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—†, ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—‚๐—โ€™๐—Œ ๐—Ž๐—‡๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—…๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พ๐–ฝ .. ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—Œ๐—ˆ๐—†๐–พ๐—๐—‚๐—†๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—‚๐— ๐—‚๐—Œ TOO MUCH ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ ๐—๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐—„ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—€๐—‚๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–ผ๐—๐–พ๐—‡๐—ƒ๐—‚ dating ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐–พ ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐—‡๐–พ๐–พ๐–ฝ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—€๐—‹๐–บ๐—‰๐—๐—‚๐–ผ๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—Œ๐–ผ๐—‹๐—‚๐–ป๐–พ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—† ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—†๐–บ๐—„๐–พ ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐— ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐–บ ๐—€๐—‚๐—‹๐—…
๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐–พโ€™๐—Œ ๐–บ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐— ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—‹๐–พ ๐–บ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐— ๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—ˆ๐–ป๐— ๐–ป๐—Ž๐— !! ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—„ ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—๐–บ๐—‹๐–ฝ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐— !!
๐—Œ๐—๐–บ๐—‡ ๐—…๐—Ž๐–ผ๐—’ ๐Ÿ˜Œ
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1. who was the last person you sent a text to?
2. who was the last person you said โ€˜I love youโ€™ to?
3. favourite type of weather?
4. whatโ€™s your zodiac sign? do you relate to it?
5. showers or baths?
6. favourite movie? (outside of mcu)
7. favourite colour?
8. person your closest to in your family?
9. last movie you watched?
10. show youโ€™re currently binging?
11. whatโ€™s your lockscreen?
12. f*ck, marry, kill (pick three people)
13. opinion on...
14. a celebrity you hate?
15. a celebrity you love?
16. a character you relate to the most?
17. someone youโ€™re looking forward to seeing?
18. what does the last text you sent say?
19. do you believe in true love?
20. have you ever been in love?
21. if your ex texted you now how would you react?
22. baths or showers?
23. summer or winter?
24. favourite memory from this year? (so far)
25. favourite food?
26. put your music on shuffle and say the line you like most in the song
27. last book you read?
28. can you sleep if thereโ€™s noise?
29. bad habits?
30. one regret you have?
31. one bad thing that happened that worked out in the end?
32. earliest memory?
33. what do you want to do when you leave school?
34. whatโ€™s stressing you out right now?
35. ever been drunk or high?
36. favourite type of clothing?
37. most expensive thing youโ€™ve ever bought?
38. give me a song and Iโ€™ll tell you who it reminds me of (character or real person)
39. who do you miss right now?
40. have any siblings? are you close to them?
41. tumblr friends or irl friends?
42. do you want kids?
43. do you want to get married?
44. describe your dream girl/boy
45. one place youโ€™d love to visit?
46. whatโ€™s on your bucket list?
47. are you outgoing or shy?
48. one piece of advice you live by?
49. how tall are you?
50. anything you want to ask!
if this flops it didnโ€™t happen
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hi guyss uh basically
im (kinda?) back!! got some shit to post that iโ€™ve been working on.
last week i got really ill... iโ€™ve had stomach issues since i was a baby and theyโ€™re getting BAD itโ€™s bad. i also have had a bladder infection for months ๐Ÿ˜Ž because i donโ€™t piss ever
AND the kicker was that i was extremely and detrimentally dehydrated so i was out of work seeing as i couldnt walk without feeling like i was about to fall over. i already have like. chronic fatigue and my body is a bit weak (i can fight tho like fr) so it was not!! fun!!
yesterday ALL of my kids came back to be in school. my county has all the kids coming back to school even tho like. mayb ten are still virtual. itโ€™s just weird nd different so i havenโ€™t been prioritizing this blog.
i have content coming for our siren girlies!! and!! i might have a new oc soon .. outside of the lilyverse. i LOVE writing for them, donโ€™t get me wrong!! itโ€™s just nice to have another platform with another storyline. so lmk if yโ€™all are interested in that!!
thank u guys for being patient !! i hope u enjoy the incoming content :D
๐Ÿค, maddy
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give me attention pls i was taken off of adderall and my arm hurts from covid vaccine .. i mean mayb energy drinks will work on me more now but :( spare some attention pls will work for attention i have actual pieces planned
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i broke down and made one of these things!! feel free to reblog here or use it somewhere else if youโ€™d like some sent in ^^
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๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ“€๐Ÿ๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿ’— I love these ask games getting to know more little tidbits about the girls
๐Ÿ‘: she has three places?? firstly, her room. both cats will follow anywhere she goes, so they're always there with her, she has all of her things, it's exactly how she wants it- it's her safe place. she would stay there for days if having to pee wasn't a thing. second, the shower. jimin overthinks a lot, and she will stay in the shower for literal hours just trying to sort through her brain. the hot water makes it easier to relax. typically, she'll wash, sit on the floor for an hour or so, wash again, and then leave. once she brought a chair in. third, the dream dorm. she feels content and safe with her boys. she grew up with them, they're her rocks, her constants, and the depth of love she has for them is insane. she often visits, and it is not uncommon for her to be there even when the other boys aren't there. the familiarity is calming.
๐ŸŠ: ICED MF COFFEE. mocha mint, extra sweet, with almond milk. out of every possible consumable item, iced coffee is her favorite. her favorite foods, as of late, are kimchi, avocados, RICE, and dumplings. she's also big on poke. but she isn't picky- she has things she doesn't like, but will eat it with the exception of cheese. she thinks cheese is nasty. disgusting. she has hated it since childhood. so very much. and then she became lactose intolerant and was kicking it!! til she realized she couldn't eat ice cream- she actually and legitimately cried.
๐Ÿ˜Š: except on days where she almost aggressively isolates herself (when her depression rears its head and doesnt allow her to want to get better) her loved ones can turn everything around. hyeyoung is similar to her with the caring nature, but jimin is... different. she runs on love. she runs on the happiness of those she loves, and she would do anything for them... which can be worrisome at times. she will put absolutely everyone in front of herself- she willingly will abandon herself in favor of others, and she needs a better balance. yeah, she snaps and CAN be selfish, but her instinctive reaction is to put her needs aside unless it's something VERY serious or harmful in the long run to the person she is helping. SORRY WE GOT OFF TOPIC but besides the BAD days, the presence of her members will turn everything around. that includes her cats- darcy and honey have her heart... in fact, she has honey registered as an emotional support animal. ps- chenle holds the record for making her happy most successfully. jimin is also generally an extremely happy person, save when her depressive phases hit. her extreme joy is what makes her highs so high and her lows so low. jimin often makes others happy with her intuitive, empathetic tendencies, her sense of humor, her CUTENESS, loving heart, thoughtfulness, etc
๐Ÿ“€: LISTEN girl is brave, she doesn't ACTUALLY scare easily, but SHE IS SO MF JUMPY. any noise? unexpected movement? SHEJUMPS TEN FEET IN THEA IR LMAOOO her members AND czennies always laugh at her nd she hates it. when she gets confused, it's always over really simple, dumb shit. it's relatable for some, but it's also stupid as fuck of her but in an endearing, sweet way. jimin is EXTREMELYYYY intelligent, but she is so DUMb sometimes we love it we love her. however... you cannot lie to her, trick her, or manipulate her. jimin is a scary good liar, but she never does it unless its absolutely necessary. because of that, she sees through it all. she has amazing intuition (for the most part) and is very mentally strong so it is rare that someone can get something past her. she has gut feelings about who she can and cannot trust tbh. when she knows, she knows. it isn't even like you need to gain her trust or she intrinsically trusts people, it's more along the lines of... she observes, she gets a feeling, and she proceeds with it. if someone break her trust, it hurts her DEEPLY and will be unlikely to trust that person again until they fully and completely prove that they won't do it again. she can 10000% be trusted, because she takes people's personal situations/information as seriously as she would take her own.
๐Ÿ: in terms of triggers, her biggest one if an altercation with a loved one occurs, she's in a bad place. sometimes, her mind will convince itself something is wrong, and it will spiral. it is to the point where if she discusses it with the person, she can sound like she is trying to manipulate someone into guilt or is seeming selfish, but she genuinely is not... she has actually suspected that she has a mood disorder, like bpd.
๐Ÿ’ง: her earliest memory is walking through dc with her parents, between them and holding both hands, and the cherry blossoms were blooming. she has no info about her first steps, and she was told that her first word was dog, when she saw a person walking their dog LMAOOO she also keeps her comfort plushies from childhood. one of them has been hugged so many times that their neck droops to the floor.
๐Ÿ’—: jimin has no clue what her best physical feature is, and she has a poor sense of self to a certain degree, but she will always answer this question with her capacity to love- and while she has many other beautiful traits, it is agreed that that IS her best feature (even among fans) .. other people in her life will say that her smile is The Best and they are correct
TAGLIST (hmu to join!): @aqueenieme @moonbeamsung @atinygracie @jinsoulorbitzen12 @btshook @1-800-enhypenbibi
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go crazy
Jumbo Ask Game
Relationships
๐Ÿ’– Has your OC ever been in love, be it romantic or platonic or otherwise? Who with and did they ever express their feelings or keep it private? How long did these feelings persist / do they still feel this way?
โŒ What kind of things would end any relationship for them? Is there a history behind why these things bother them? Could they ever take someone back despite this? If so or if not, why?
๐Ÿ’‹ How affectionate are they with their friends? Their family? Their romantic partner(s) (if they have any)? Are they more physical or emotional when it comes to displaying their affection? Why?
๐ŸŒน How easy is it for them to connect with others and make friends? On the flip side how easy is it for them to make an enemy of someone? Are they the kind of person who hangs around the food table at a party and never talks to anyone or are they the type who can talk to anyone?
๐Ÿ’ What kind of things do they expect from their relationships? Does this differ between platonic relationships and romantic ones? Is your OCย โ€œdemandingโ€ or a door mat? What kinds of things do people expect from them in a relationship?
Preferences
๐Ÿ”ฅ Give us a list of general likes and dislikes, such as colours, textures, music, weather and other stuff!
๐ŸŠ What is your OCโ€™s favourite meal? Snack? Dessert? Drink? Any reasons behind this besides liking how it tastes?
What is your OCโ€™s most hated food? Stuff they canโ€™t stand to eat or drink?
๐Ÿ‘ Where is your OCโ€™s favourite place to relax or calm down? Recount a story of their time spent in this place! What makes it so special to them?
Is there anywhere your OC hates to go to? Anywhere that stresses them out or have negative memories of?
๐Ÿงก Who is your OCโ€™s favourite person? Why is this person the top of their list and have they actually met them (an idol or rolemodel or celeb can be someoneโ€™s favourite after all!).
Who does your OC absolutely hate, the one person who theyโ€™d sell to Satan for one corn chip? Why do they loathe this person so?
๐Ÿ“™ What kind of subjects (of conversation, of discussion, in school or whatever) does your OC find interesting or engaging or that they can talk for hours about? What kind of stuff do they just find fun?
What things bore your OC to tears and they couldnโ€™t care less about? Why?
Emotions
๐Ÿ˜Š What can make your OC smile even when theyโ€™re feeling down? What cheers them up and makes everything feel better for them? Is your OC genrally a happy person and do they enjoy making others smile? What about your OC makes others happy?
โญ What is your OC afraid of? Any crippling phobias or some such? How do they act when scared and what helps them calm down? Does anyone ever find your OC scary? Why?
๐Ÿ‹ Does your OC act petty and jealous easily? What sort of things make them feel like this and do they experience guilt for getting so worked up? How do they deal with these emotions when they get them? If your OC doesnโ€™t feel like this often, why not?
๐Ÿ“€ How easy is it to shock your OC? To confuse them? To lie to them, to manipulate them? How are they with feelings of trust? Can your OC be trusted?
๐Ÿ’› In general, how in control of their emotions is your OC? Do they have a good hold on them or do their emotions control them, not the other way around? What do you think is the reason behind this and is your OC ever concerned about their lack of or good control?
Mental Health
๐ŸŒณ Compare your OC to themself from 10 years ago. How has their mental state changed since then, how have they aged and grown up? Would they say theyโ€™re in a better place than they were back then or do they need help? What advice would they give their younger self? What advice would their younger self give to them now?
๐Ÿ Does your OC have any triggers? What is the history behind these triggers and are they related to any disorders or mental illnesses? In what ways does your OC react to being triggered?
๐Ÿฅ What does a bad mental health day look like for your OC? Walk us through it with them. What kind of things can help them out of this slump and what kinds of things comfort them when they start to feel like this?
๐Ÿ What is your OCโ€™s mentality? Are they overall positive? Negative? A bit of both? Describe their thought patterns and reasoning behind their choice making!
๐Ÿ’š Talk about some of the traumatic events in your OCโ€™s life. These events can be ones that have happened to them or a loved one. These events can be minor or major.
History
๐Ÿ’ง What is the earliest memory your OC can recall? Do they know what their first words were or remember where they took their first steps? Do they have any mementos of their childhood theyโ€™ve kept such as a stuffed toy or tiny baby clothes?
๐ŸŒ  Who was your OCโ€™s first friend? Do they remember them or are they still friends now? Talk about some of the people your OC has lost contact with over the years. Do they have any regrets about losing these people and would they revist them if they could?
๐Ÿ’™ What did your OC want to be when they grew up and why? Did they have any lifelong dreams or ambitions they never got to work on or are they currently working to achieve this dream? Has their life taken a very unexpected turn and put all these plans on hold for a while or have they given up on any dreams?
๐ŸŒ€ Where is your OC from? Where were they born? Do they still live there, if not why did they move? If they still live in the area how has it changed since their childhood? How many places has your OC lived in and where has been their favourite?
๐Ÿ’ค What was your OC like as a baby, a child and as a teen? (if your OC is a teen or a child, what will they be like as an adult?). How have they changed since then? What lessons have they learned and what things about their youth do they miss the most? Do they have any general regrets?
This or That
๐Ÿ‡ Day or Night? Sun or Rain? Summer or Winter?
๐Ÿ›๏ธ Function or Aesthetic? Skirts or Pants? Heels or Flats?
๐Ÿ”ฎ Star gazing or cloud watching? Hand-holding or snuggles? Early mornings or late nights?
๐Ÿ’œ Music or Silence? Swords or Spells? Cities or Nature?
๐Ÿ† Tea or Coffee or Hot Chocolate? Sweet or Spicy? Fruits or Vegetables?
Features
๐ŸŒธ What does your OCโ€™s voice sound like? Their laugh? Are they good at singing? Do they have an accent?
๐ŸŽ€ Do they wear a specific accessory with a special meaning behind it? What is their usual fashion sense like? What do they wear when they want to be comfortable and what do they wear when theyโ€™re going to a fancy party? Or do they just not care?
๐Ÿ’— What would your OC say is their best feature? Why? What do their friends / family / lover(s) / people they know think is their best feature and why?
๐ŸŒบ Does your OC have any tattoos or other body art? Does their body art have any specific meaning behind it? Do they have any scars? How did they get those scars? Any birthmarks?
๐ŸŒท In what ways would your OC alter their body if they could? How would they do it using mundane means (hair dye, surgery, make-up?). What is their ideal look for themself?
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t/w: making out . nd this has actual plot ! TAGLIST: @aqueenieme @moonbeamsung @atinygracie @jinsoulorbitzen12 @btshook @1-800-enhypenbibi
chenle tasted like mint.
jimin noticed it right away, even though the kisses were chaste, quick, lips only just interlocked. he kept smiling, unable to keep at it for long.
he was just so happy.
โ€œyou have no idea how long iโ€™ve wanted to do this,โ€ he told her, arms caged around her waist. she was completely pressed against him.
jiminโ€™s lashes fluttered, mostly from shock. it didnโ€™t seem plausible- he had wanted this, just as much as she had. and it felt... amazing.
cloud nine. heaven.
โ€œi think i do, actually,โ€ and her voice sounded... small, gentle. delicate. her walls, with chenle, were always down, but he had reached the most intimate, soft part of her.
her heart was his. and his was herโ€™s.
jimin was still pressed against him, and she leaned her forehead on his chest, letting out a small laugh, half in disbelief, half in joy. she realized they were still standing in the doorway of her room, her back against the hard surface. she didnโ€™t care.
โ€œdo it again,โ€ she commanded him, petulantly. her brow wrinkled, but in desperation rather than negativity.
and so chenle obliged, once again capturing her soft lips in his. one of the arms around her waist retreated, his hand instead cupping the back of her head, while the other arm still snaked around her middle tightened.
he was both patient and full of want- as if torn between savoring the moment- the sweetness of her chapstick, the feel of her-, and the need to make up for lost time... years of lost time.
and jimin kept with his pace, a hand extending to cup his cheek while the other rested on his chest. they were close in the way she had craved, even when she didnโ€™t realize she was.
her first kiss with chenle wasnโ€™t like this now- it wasnโ€™t real. it was childish laughter between pecks, and clanking teeth, and messy, prolonged lip squishing.
somehow, he had gotten better in the few years... with no experience- which she knew it for a fact.
chenle apparently seemed fascinated with nipping her bottom lip- not that she minded, of course. she returned the favor, which only increased the intensity of the kiss, open-mouthed and warm.
she had never been kissed like this.
breathing through her nose, she didnโ€™t feel the need to pull back for air, and she felt chenleโ€™s breaths on her face and against her mouth.
they didnโ€™t want it to end. neither of them did.
jimin pulled back first, albeit unwillingly.
โ€œi-,โ€ chenle shushed her, cutting her off.
โ€œtell me in person.โ€
โ€œwhat?โ€
โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”
jiminโ€™s eyes opened, widening with her shock.
the dream... the kissing... chenle...?
her thoughts were muddled. she felt her cats shift beside her- honey on her pillow next to her head, mr. darcy curled at her side.
shit, she thought, flipping from her side onto her back, careful not to disturb her babies.
jimin was trying in vain to make sense of it all until one clear, persistent, coherent thought broke through:
chenle. iโ€™m in fucking love with chenle.
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