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ok lovelies !! i've been quiet but im in the middle of moving blogs (setting up and moving threads there). im also catching up on drafts on my other blog soooooo i'll get back to everyone waiting on me soon.

pls like this post if you want to be followed on my multi muse (everyone who already has threads with me i will drag you with me by the hair so dw 💞)

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hi everyone !! work's gonna ramp up in craziness for a bit until next monday but im still working through my replies here. i'll be here more on the weekends but also i had a thought and might be moving all of the boys to a multi muse blog so its a little bit easier to manage since im having so many brainrots at a time !!!!

pls like this post if you want to be followed there if i do the move. (if you have ongoing threads with me dw you're already on my list!)

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hi everyone !! work's gonna ramp up in craziness for a bit until next monday but im still working through my replies here. i'll be here more on the weekends but also i had a thought and might be moving all of the boys to a multi muse blog so its a little bit easier to manage since im having so many brainrots at a time !!!!

pls like this post if you want to be followed there if i do the move. (if you have ongoing threads with me dw you're already on my list!)

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Baby  glances  over, half-listening,  if  he’s  being  honest.  His  brain’s  already  spiraling  with  one  very  pressing  concern: Did  Hyun-Ju  notice  anything?  Was  he  on  his  phone  too  much?  Or not  enough?  Being  human  in  this  era  is exhausting. There’s  too  much  to  keep  up  with  — every damn  year  it’s  something  new.  These  humans  evolve fast.  Ten  years  ago  they  were  still  glued  to  radios,  and  now  it’s  all  wireless  earbuds  and  these  glass  bricks  they  can’t  live  without…  which,  to  be  fair,  he’s  totally  enjoying.

“  Huh?  ”  Crap.  He  curses  himself  for  spacing  out,  but  he  hears  her  apology,  and  in  his  head,  he’s  patting  himself  on  the  chest  —  dodged  a  bullet  there.  Potentially  a  real  one  too,  knowing  Hyun-Ju.  Still  .  .  .  he  does  feel  kinda  bad.  Not  because  he  has  a  heart  —  what  is  he,  soft?  Please.  But  Hyun-Ju’s  been  solid  —  not  just  polite,  but  good.  Actually  competent  at  her  job,  which  is  rare.

Aish  ----  shibal  (  ah  fuck  ),  stupid  human  rules.  Empathy  wasn’t  in  the  job  description.  He  swears  no  one  warned  him  it’d  sneak  in  like  this.  “  Hyun-Ju,  you  know  you  can  be  casual,  right?  No  need  to  call  me  '  sir  '  I’m  not  an  old  man.  ”  Baby  leans  forward,  elbows  on  his  knees,  phone  flipping  between  his  hands.  “  And  listen,  don’t  get  me  wrong,  okay?  I’m  not  against  a  shot  of  soju  or  two  —  ”   he  pauses,  raising  a  brow,  “  —  not  that  I’m encouraging  it.  But  if  that’s  why  you  couldn’t  sleep  last  night  .  .  .  I  got  your  back  if  Abby  asks.  ” Very  smooth,  Baby, crisis  averted.

She honestly wasn’t sure why she said that, and she regretted it as soon as it exited her mouth. The whole group, to be honest, felt.. wrong. Hyun ju was never a spiritual kind of person, but like a trained dog, she could feel when a person has good intentions. And the whole group screamed shady to her, which she wasn’t even sure why. They seemed like quite the decent people. They paid her very well, and even backstage, they didn’t act out of the ordinary. Though, they did throw away fan gifts which she didn’t like. But even so, it was none of her business, they were her bosses and she wasn’t obligated to question their intentions. Acknowledging that, she wanted to take back her words, but just when she was about to apologize and tell the idol to never mind it, her mouth paused open on the word she was about to utter. Her brows frowned slightly.

The defensiveness, the way he is trying to turn this to her in a way to make fun of her instead.. this was a manipulation tactic Hyun ju was incredibly familiar with, especially considering she spent the last decade of her life with young boys barely out of their teenage years trying to look cool to their peers by disrespecting her. She closed her mouth, her face sterning up slightly. If she wasn’t sure then, she is now, there is definitely something fishy going on with him. If not the whole group, at least he is guilty of something. But what? She doesn’t even notice how she looks like she’s glaring by how intensely she was staring at him. “..no, sir. My head is completely clear. I suppose I didn’t sleep well last night.. I apologize. Don’t mind me.” As she spoke, her eyes traveled his body as if trying to make something out of his body language. He was in a relaxed position, but he was weirdly stiff at the same time. Like he was trying to look relaxed.

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We all know Abby is babygirl in his relationships.

Truth because what is Abby an anagram of ?? 😎 baby(girl)

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hi everyone !! work's gonna ramp up in craziness for a bit until next monday but im still working through my replies here. i'll be here more on the weekends but also i had a thought and might be moving all of the boys to a multi muse blog so its a little bit easier to manage since im having so many brainrots at a time !!!!

pls like this post if you want to be followed there if i do the move. (if you have ongoing threads with me dw you're already on my list!)

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New Girl (2011 - 2018) I 5.01

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Jinu  crosses  his  arms  and  leans  back  on  his  heels.  This  smug  smile?  Practically  trademarked.  “  Yeah,  that  mistake  won't  happen  because  Huntrix's  number  on  the  charts  won't  even  be  close  to  Saja  Boys.  ”  A  tilt  of  his  head,  amusement  in  his  eyes.  “  You  know,  for  someone  who  claims  they're  going  to  wipe  the  smug  look  off  my  face,  you're  staring  at  it  an  awful  lot.  ”   He  takes  a  daring  step  toward  her,  his  smirk  cocky  enough  he’s  almost  daring  her  to  slap  it  off  his  face.  “  Should  I  be  flattered,  hunter?  ”

He  hits  every  note  with  perfect  enunciation.  It  melts  all  hope  I  had  at  befriending  him.  I  force  a  smirk,  smacking  my  lips  after  he  finishing  his  mocking  questions,  “Yeah,  that’s  what  I  thought  you  said.  Had  to  make  sure,  so  when  we  hit  number  one  before  you,  you  arent  mistaken  that  Huntrix  are  better  than  Saja  Boys.”  The  smallest  pinpoint  couldn’t  locate  why  he  made  me  feel  so  strongly,  but  he  stirs  something  deep  within  that  I  can’t  explain.  “I  can’t  wait  to  wipe  that  smug  attitude  off  your  face.” 

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Abby  leans  in  with  a  smirk,  matching  her  stare  like  it’s  a  staring  contest  and  he’s  already  won,  smirk  dialed  to  maximum.  He’s  two  drinks  past  logic  and  four  shots  into  delusion  —  this  is prime  trash-talk  hour.  His  eyes  drop  to  her  fingers  tracing  the  muscles  of  his  arm,  and  his  smirk  morphs  into  that  infuriatingly  smug  grin,  completely  oblivious  to  whatever  sleight  of  hand  she's  pulling.

His  grin  falters  the  second  she  pulls  away  though  —  and  yeah,  he's  definitely  disappointed  when  she  whispers  in  his  ear  and  retreats.  Cute. After  a  beat,  he  pulls  back,  one  arm  draped  over  the  headrest  like  he  owns  the  booth. “  Really.  I  bet  I  can  beat  you  too,  ”  he  answers  with  a  wink,  snatching  the  shot  glass  from  her  hand. The  night  is  still  young  —  what  is  she  proposing,  a  sparring  match  right  here  in  the  bar?  His  demon  blood  is  already  humming  at  the  thought,  powers  itching  under  his  skin.  Bring  it  on.

He  watches  her  down  her  drink  with  the  confidence  of  someone  who's  never  lost  a  fight,  then  lets  out  a  scoff,  shaking  his  head.  “  Lightweight,  ”  he  mutters,  before  throwing  back  his  own  shot.  Then  .  .  .  his  eyes  go  wide,  throat burning,  like  someone  poured  liquid  fire  straight  down  his  throat.  He  squints  so  hard  the  world  disappears,  face  scrunching  up  like  he's  been  sucker-punched.  His  free  hand  flies  to  his  throat,  the  other  still  gripping  the  empty  glass.  “  Ah, shibal  (  fuck  )  —  what  did  you  put  in  this?!  ”  The  words  scrape  out  of  his  throat,  raw  and  accusatory.  It's  too  late  to  spit  it  out,  the  damage  is  done  —  he's  too  fucked.

Somehow, Samantha ended up going for drinks with Abby from the Saja Boys after saving him from falling. The ginger just wanted to enjoy her vacation, but she always ended up getting dragged into something. At least there were drinks, which she secretly kept refilling the bottle so they didn't have to order more repeatedly. Humming softly as the male filled up the shot glass once more, the female had a good buzz going. With her abilities absorbing nutrients from her body, she had a high metabolism, so she was sobering up a lot faster with her high alcohol tolerance.

Pulling the shot glass on the table, she moved in closer to him as he was already trying to talk a big game. "Really?" The hero moved close enough that she could lean over to distract him. Using her abilities, she filled the shot glass with lemon juice so it would be a sour drink for him next. "Before you boast about taking on Invinicible, you have to beat me first." One finger slowly traced his muscles as she hummed softly, as she wanted his guard lowered.

Pulling away after whispering in his ear, she smirked before reaching for the shot glasses, which hers was filled with water. "The night is still young." Her green eyes watched him carefully before giving him the glass full of lemon juice. Clanking them together, the human quickly pulled her head back, drinking the water down with ease. Her eyes never left his face as she observed his reaction.

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Baby  Saja  watches  her  stutter,  all fury and no follow-through.  He  snorts.  “  Yah  —  !  ”  Is  she  short-circuiting?  Should  I  reset  her?  He’s  already  preening,  mentally  patting  himself  on  the  back  for  breaking  her  brain  a  little,  when  —

Boom.  Another  fire  verse,  straight  from  the  idol’s  mouth.  his  eyebrows  shoot  up,  he  even  lowers  his  phone  — his  sacred  device  —  tucking  it  in  his  pocket  like  the  moment  demands  respect.  Because,  okay,  damn.  That  was  actually  kinda  cold.  She  hits  him  with  the  mic-drop,  rounds  it  off  with  another  line  like  she’s  got  bars  for  breakfast  .  .  .  and  that  look  —  oh,  she  means  it.  she’s  intense,  like,  idol  turned  final  boss  intense.

But  Baby ?  He  only  watches  —  arms  crossed,  grin  locked  in  —  as  she  practically  vibrates  with  rage.  He  leans  against  the  wall  like  it's  his  throne  and  her  meltdown  is  tonight's  entertainment.  “  Then  I’ll  have  thousands  more  in  my  Notes  app.  ”  he  answers,  tapping  the  side  of  his  temple.  In  his  head,  he's  already  thinking  of  words  that  rhyme  with  Zoey:  phony,  lowkey  has  no-key  .  .  .  yeah,  she’s not  ready.  He  pulls  out  his  phone  again,  giving  it  a  casual  twirl,  “  Come  on,  Zoey,  don’t  hold  back  now.  I’ve  got  fast  thumbs.  ”

wait, what ?! hold on, hold on, HOLD ON—

DEMONS KNOW HOW TO USE A PHONE ?!

woah, okay. chill. no need to be c-ray-zy over here. although, wait. maybe she's focusing on the wrong thing here, as she gasps, staring at him wide-eyed on what just happened. did he just—?! hah! the– the audacity, the– the dare– although, okay, alright, again, maybe she should've anticipated it ? he is a demon after all ! a soul-sucking, no-good, always horrible demon— but still.

one with no musical integrity whatsoever ?!

❛⠀you—! you—! ❜ her face is red, and she really, really, shouldn't be cursing. zoey is, in fact, trying very extremely hard not to curse. and like, she shouldn't anyhow, you know ! she's an idol, she has fans who looks up to her, and cursing's never really something she likes to do anyway. it's always come off weird from her, like she's always too clumsy to say it aloud, but this—

zoey's mouth runs from her, and she spits a verse, simply out of spite:

❛⠀you said you found the flow, boy, we know your words all hollow. watch me climb the ranks, while your rep's gonna go john doe, and when it's your goodbye, imma be at all the hello's, don't think you catch the vibe, 'cause i'm a hard act to follow ! ❜

and then, around a heaving chest, she stares at him, uncharacteristically intense, before, another short verse:

❛⠀steal the line, then. go ahead ! i've got thousands more in my head. ❜

as if to say, what do you have in yours ?

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THE GOOD PLACE (2016–2020) S03E02 | The Brainy Bunch

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Romance hadn’t meant to run into Mira today — he’d only been chasing sunshine, planning to spend the morning poolside.  Sun’s  out,  shirt  off,  lounging  like  the  lazy  cat  he  was  born  to  be.  But  the  universe  clearly  had  other  plans . . .  because  there  she  is  and  here  he  is,  chin  propped  in  his  hands  like  a  lovesick  cartoon,  not  even  pretending  to  be  subtle  as  his  eyes  track  her  every  movement.  His  grin  growing  with  each  merciless  jab  she  lands  on  the  punching  bag.  Romance  whistles  low  under  his  breath.  “  Mira,  ”  he  drawls,  half  in  admiration  and  in  awe,  “  If  that  bag  had  a  face,  it’d  be  asking  for  mercy  in  seven  languages.  ”

Before  he  can  add  something  more  flirtatious,  the  gym  door  creaks  open  and  Abby  steps  in,  gym  bag  over  one  shoulder.  He  pauses  mid-step  at  the  sight  of  them,  brow  arched.  “  Oh,  ”  Abby  says  dryly.  “  Damn. Didn’t  know  I  was  crashing  your date.  ” Romance flashes him a lazy grin, “ It can’t be a three-person date, so . . . ” Then he turns to Mira, cocking his head towards Abby, “ Unless our lovely Mira is feeling generous today. ” 

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SHE NEEDED TO BLOW OFF SOME STEAM . she'd gone down to the resort's gym , hoping for a peaceful workout . she could have only hoped . when the elevator doors opened they revealed him . all glamor and perfection and grace . he'd instantly latched on and followed her when the doors opened with a ding .

now here she was , with wrapped hands , beating the ever loving shit out of the gym's punching bag . the sound of the chain was loud in the quiet room , the two of them being the only one's there . he sat not too far off , chin in his hand and staring at her like he so often did . it made her fume . made her blood boil . . . made her heart race .

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Baby  Saja  leans  back  in  his  chair  with  a  lollipop  in  his  mouth  and  zero  survival  instinct,  shrugs.  “  I’m  sure  you  could,  buddy.  But  that’s  not  exactly  the  spirit  of  K-pop  groups,  is  it?  ”  He  flashes  the  other  a  grin.  “  We’re  supposed  to  sell  unity,  friendship  .  .  .  besides,  fans  don’t  love  it  when  you  threaten  the maknae.  ”  He  sucks  on  the  lollipop,  then  slowly  pushes  his  chair  back  —  now  balancing  dangerously  on  two  legs.  “  Though  they  do  have  a  weird  soft  spot  for  emotional  devastation  —  maybe  you  should  save  all  that  rage  and  dramatics  for  the  next  ballad  drop?  ”