#✧･ﾟ: ADS *･ﾟ promotion ↷ SELF ANNOUNCE.

[sir-adamus]

so an amusing (and kind of amazing) bit of accidental marketing has been happening today

so the RWBYScreencaps account on twitter made a post about the mascot character Chiitan (who is one of the most popular mascots in Japan, despite being unofficial - has 1.8 million followers on twitter, is known for very strange, chaotic and violent antics and has a habit of just replying to everything on twitter, often to self-promote, sometimes with images and videos, often not remotely responding to the original tweet), saying that if Chiitan has a video that's somehow RWBY related, they would draw a crossover image of RWBY and Chiitan

Chiitan responded stating they love RWBY and watched the whole show on prime - not an inch of self-promotion on that tweet, which was odd, but otherwise it was just like, okay, yeah, cute. i don't necessarily believe that they actually watched the show, but that's a fun acknowledgement

Chiitan then proceeded to spend the next several hours tweeting about RWBY (including to the official show twitter in response to the Viz announcement), showing progress on their Ruby cosplay with a goofy prop scythe and then proceeding to post a video that is a 'shot for shot' remake of part of the Red trailer (in between posting their usual replies to things, often just adding "i love RWBY" in there at random)

so just like, taking that original tweet as a challenge and proceeding to promote the show to their 1.8 million followers

[l1tw1ck]

Time to shamelessly self-promote again and announce that covid could not stop me from indulging in the Jiaoqiussy. (His name is absolutely perfect for adding -ussy to, even when spoken it just flows so crisply off your tongue)

Btw, if you want a request for a warm-up, why not have shy afab Leon S Kennedy lose his virginity to older amab reader (who is perhaps his senior or something)?

-⛩️

beautiful fic i love it 😻 everybody go read it

cw: age gap, power imbalance, cunnilingus, shower sex, squirting, afab lang

fell in love w the idea so i'm gonna expand this into a fic later. it'll be a bit different as i wanna get this done now 😭

Leon recently got assigned to your unit as a rookie and everything was fine until he actually met you. Your build, your voice, and your dominant but kind demeanor made him fall for you almost instantly. He felt ashamed for it, partly because you're his boss who's much older than him and mostly because he spends a lot of his free time jerking off to you. He wishes you would just bend him over and fuck him. He's too shy to make a move though. He's willing to risk his job over it but not willing to suck it up and confess. The only reason anything came out of it was when you entered the shower room late at night and heard him moaning your name.

"Leon?" You call out. He jumps and holds his breath. "I know it's you in there."

"I- I'm sorry.." He says quietly.

"Don't be. It was cute to hear you moaning my name." You walk over to him. "Can I help?" You look at his naked body and lick your lips.

His cheeks are redder than a stop sign. He nods.

~~~

Leon's eyes widen as you lift him into the air and bring yourself face to face with his pussy. You push him against the wall and dig in. "Ff- fuck~!" Leon gasps, wrapping his toned legs around your head. He throws his head back and lets out cute sounds of pleasure as you eat his pussy. He wasn't expecting you to want to eat him out. He thought most guys didn't, especially not ones that are full of hair. But it doesn't seem to bother you in the slightest. "Oh~ [Name]~!" He sucks in a breath.

"I'm already gonna—!" He squirts in your face.

~~~

Leon feels his body heat competing with the shower water's temperature as you roughly pound into his sensitive, previously virginal, pussy. "Ch- Chief~!" Leon moans, pressing his palms against the slippery wall. "I- I'm gonna come!"

You smirk and move your hand to jerk his t-dick. "Go on, sweetheart." You goad him on. He rolls his eyes back, his pussy squeezing your cock tightly, and squirts on the shower wall. You slow down to give him time to recover.

"I...I want you..." Leon breathes out. "To come inside..."

"It'd be bad if our best rookie suddenly got pregnant."

He whines. He wants to feel the warmth of your seed flowing inside his pussy so badly. He'll get you to do it eventually.

[taffywabbit]

"why not just make your own website?"

with the announcement of cohost's death and amidst all the other tumultuous shit currently going on with social media as a concept (i am AMAZED twitter has survived this long given the circumstances), one suggestion that i've been hearing a lot is "we should just go back to the good old days of personal websites. let's all just make neocities pages!!"

(this is gonna be a long one sorry)

and like. idk! it's certainly something i've considered, i think it would be a fun thing to have, but it also feels like the equivalent of "capitalism sucks so let's all just run off into the woods and live in a cabin outside of society" to me. like it would be nice, it would be fun, but it doesn't ultimately solve the actual problems that are present with the modern internet, it just evades them. more importantly in my case and many others, it does not really help people who rely on the modern internet and the connections they're able to make there for their income. sure i can make a website and host my art and blog posts there, but who's going to see it? i can't build a consistent audience and make a living off of random passersby who peek at my website once, say "huh, neat!" and MAYBE add it to an RSS feed or whatever if they really like it. there's minimal potential for meeting and impressing new people outside my existing circles if i don't ALSO still have some manner of social media platform to promote the website on.

a lot of the "solutions" i see people proposing for the slow, painful decline of social media as a user experience keep coming back to old-fashioned, more isolated/insular systems. we miss forums, we miss personal webpages, we miss newsletters, etc etc. but like... those things were ideal in the "old web" because the old web was more about sharing hobbies and interests with whoever happened to pass by and check them out, and even just USING the internet was a niche hobby in and of itself for a lot of people. if you wanna be kinda cynical about it (and not unjustifiably so), web 2.0 is much more blatantly business-oriented, and its algorithms and carefully crafted UX's are primarily meant to funnel you towards viewing ads and spending money on products. looking at it that way, it sure does suck and Everything Was Better Before! but the modern web is ALSO more powerful than anything before it for just like. connecting people. spreading information and news. showing your art/music/writing/thoughts/etc to strangers who never knew you existed an hour ago. putting the tools to reach out to someone and tell them you think they're cool right there on the same website where their art is hosted, just a comment or a message away.

if you're able to avoid patterns of engagement-bait and obsessing over follower counts as a measure of self-worth (a big "if", i realize, but i view it like installing an adblocker - it's just kind of a basic prerequisite for modern internet safety and survival), a lot of these systems can genuinely be really positive and life-changing in ways that were simply not possible 20 years ago! almost all of my current closest friends are people I met through sharing our art on platforms like Twitter who were complete strangers at the time. all of the art clients that regularly pay my bills and support my work came from places like that too! the "social" part of "social media" is really what makes it ultimately worth keeping around in any form, and makes the pursuit of a Good social media platform still valuable.

there's a lot to love about the old web - its aesthetics, simplicity and freedom for personal expression - but every time someone says "just delete your socials and make a personal website" i am forced to confront the fact that i could never do what i currently do or be the person i am on the old web. if i was stuck hanging out in my own little space and only ever interacting with people who openly and loudly share my interests, i couldn't support myself with art full-time, i probably would never have met the kind and quiet strangers who are now my best friends and have made me who i am, and i'd just generally get a lot less insight into the vast range of experiences and perspectives that exist outside of my own. my life would be on a fundamentally different trajectory in countless ways without the advent of web 2.0.

and that's not to say "well twitter and facebook and tumblr all suck but you kinda still have to hand it to them" cuz you don't, obviously. they're corporations, and their job is to take the personalities and thoughts and art of the people who use their products and try to scrunch it all into something uninform and marketable that generates profit and pleases their shareholders. but like, you CAN still make a good thing out of them! these websites are tools just as much as geocities or myspace or IRC used to be. and the one thing these newer tools are pretty much all REALLY good at is discoverability. if you're just a hobbyist at the things you wanna share on the internet, then you likely don't have a lot of use for those tools, and perhaps you WOULD genuinely be happier just keeping a personal blog site or hanging out in private groupchats or sticking to specialized federated Mastodon instances or whatever. it just isn't feasible for me, and there are a LOT of people in my same situation. my entire industry of online freelance artists barely existed 20 years ago, and the web culture of that era is largely incompatible with my continued survival in the mid-2020s. i would LOVE to run off and live in the woods in concept, but all my survival skills are adapted for city living and i would just eat the wrong berry and die out there. i want- i NEED people to try and improve the spaces we're in, and support better forms of social media (like what cohost was trying and largely succeeding to do!) instead of just complaining that it all sucks, everything was better when we were kids, and digging ourselves little holes to hide in. much like all the other problems and frustrations and systemic issues of the world we live in, the modern web isn't going to go away if you just ignore it, so we may as well try to make it better for everyone.

anyways tl;dr i probably WILL make a neocities at some point. it could be fun, even if it doesn't help my career stability or whatever. but i do also need ALL THE SOCIAL PLATFORMS I USE FOR MY JOB TO STOP EXPLODING PRETTY PLEASE, and failing that, some actual half-decent alternatives that aren't going to fizzle out in a month would also be great thanks ✌

[transform4u]

I've lately seen all these dumb influencers selling testosterone or weird supplements to boost muscle. The thought is certainly appealing, but as a healthcare worker, I feel like this industry is a big scam being promoted by meatheads. Who'd be dumb enough to fall for stuff like this?

Your index finger hovers uncertainly over the glowing "Buy Now" button on Instagram, where the flashy ad for "Influencer supplements" promises miracles. Deep down, you know better. You have a medical degree, for crying out loud! This is likely just a scam, a waste of money. But as you debate, your finger slips. Before you can retract it, the deed is done — $500 down the drain for what's probably nothing more than sugar pills.

Cursing your impulsive moment, you're startled by a knock on the door. Who could it be? You open the door cautiously, only to find a small, oddly timely package from the very company you just ordered from. "That was fast," you mutter, puzzled by the efficiency that rivals Amazon.

You tear open the package and inside, nestled amidst packing peanuts, lies just a tiny blue pill. Against all your instincts and better judgment, you swallow it with a hurried gulp of water. Almost instantly, a strange sensation washes over you. It's as if your brain is turning into cotton candy — soft and fluffy, but melting away under scrutiny. Complex medical terms like "Antigen," "Fecundity," and "Dyspareunia" evaporate from your mind like morning mist.

Suddenly, you find yourself setting down your phone and hitting the record button. A loud, obnoxious laugh erupts from your lips, startlingly foreign to your usual composed self. "Hey, fam! Check this out!" you announce to the unseen audience, your voice unnervingly cheery. "I've got something wild to show you!"

As your mind grows dumber with each passing second, you stumble through an absurd performance, unaware of your own folly. The pill has robbed you of reason, turning you into a caricature of yourself. You dance clumsily, spouting nonsense and giggling uncontrollably. It's a spectacle of ignorance and blissful unawareness, captured for the amusement of strangers online.

As you stand there, the words slip out of your mouth awkwardly, "Yo, fam, it's about to get lit AF in here." Instantly, you cringe inwardly, feeling ridiculous trying to sound like a Gen Z boy. But strangely, instead of just embarrassment, you feel a peculiar sensation spreading through your mind — it's as if your IQ points are dropping off one by one, slipping away like sand through your fingers.

With each passing moment, you sense yourself regressing, aging backward. Your thoughts become simpler, more carefree, almost like you're reliving your twenties. You glance at your reflection and notice something startling: your face is changing. Lines smooth out, your skin gains a youthful glow, and you look much younger than moments before. It's as if the years are melting away in reverse.

"This is for the Hashtag Straight as an Arrow dance challenge, fam!" you exclaim, feeling a strange compulsion to move. Out of nowhere, Sabrina Carpenter's "Espresso" starts playing, and you hear the music as if it's surrounding you. At first, the pop tune makes you cringe — it's not your usual taste. But then, in your altered state, you find yourself thinking about how hot Sabrina is. Wait, that doesn't make sense, you're gay.

"Naw, fam," your mind insists, contradicting your true orientation. "You're straight as an arrow now."

Confusion clouds your thoughts as you try to reconcile your identity with the absurdity of the situation. Yet, the beat of the music pulls you in. You begin to move, awkwardly at first, then with increasing enthusiasm. Your body responds to the rhythm, performing dance moves you never thought you knew. Without

As you continue to lip sync and dance to the infectious beat of Sabrina Carpenter's "Espresso," something incredible happens. You feel a surge of energy coursing through your body, and you notice changes happening rapidly. Your once flabby physique starts to transform right before your eyes. Abs begin to chisel out on your abdomen, biceps bulge with newfound strength, and your pecs swell into a defined chest. Even your quads feel stronger and more pronounced, filling out your lower body with muscle.

In awe, you peel off your boring medical scrubs, revealing a physique that would make any fitness model envious. Your wardrobe magically transforms, replacing the scrubs with baggy pants — whether it's wide-leg trousers or oversized joggers, you dominate the streetwear scene with your relaxed, trendy vibe. You pair them effortlessly with tight-fitting crop tops or baggy t-shirts, effortlessly blending comfort and style.

As you admire your reflection, you can't help but feel a surge of confidence. Your new body looks hot, and you revel in the attention it commands. Your ego swells as you envision yourself becoming a vapid Gen Z influencer, craving consistent likes, followers, and attention.

You've decided to create a brand that revolves around fitness and lifestyle. You'll share daily workout routines, healthy meal prep ideas, and motivational posts about body positivity and self-love. Your Instagram feed will be a curated mix of gym selfies, fashion-forward streetwear shots, and behind-the-scenes glimpses of your glamorous life.

You envision yourself hosting live workouts, collaborating with trendy brands, and attending exclusive influencer events. Your persona will exude confidence, charm, and a carefree attitude that resonates with your growing audience of adoring fans. It's all fake but who cares?

As you dance and lip-sync to Sabrina Carpenter's song, you marvel at the youthful energy coursing through you. Your movements are agile, your expression filled with a carefree joy that feels both foreign and oddly liberating.

As you revel in the glory of your newly transformed physique and burgeoning influencer persona, a text notification interrupts your euphoria. It's from your loving girlfriend, reminding you that today marks your anniversary. A pang of guilt and realization washes over you — amidst all the absurdity and self-involvement, you've completely forgotten this significant milestone in your relationship.

Quickly wrapping up the TikTok video with a dramatic spin and a peace sign, you chirp, "Alright fam, that's a wrap! Don't forget to smash that like button and hit subscribe for more lit content. Catch you on the flip side!" With a cheeky wink at the camera, you tap the stop recording button and let out a satisfied sigh.

As you headed out the door to meet your girlfriend for your anniversary celebration, you couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. The thought of spending quality time with her, reminiscing about your past year together and reaffirming your love for each other, filled you with joy.

But as you stepped into the restaurant where you had planned to dine, something felt off. The atmosphere seemed charged with an undercurrent of tension that wasn't there before. As you both took your seats at a cozy corner table, your girlfriend looked at you expectantly - her eyes shining with hope and love.

"Happy anniversary," she said softly, placing a hand on top of yours across the table. "I can't believe it's been a year already." Her voice was sweet and innocent; she truly believed that this day would be special for you both…little did she know what was about to happen next!

Without warning or hesitation, you leaned forward aggressively until your face was mere inches from hers; your eyes narrowed menacingly as if preparing for battle while maintaining eye contact throughout this intense moment between you both – making sure not break it even once during this exchange! Then slowly but surely began speaking in hushed tones yet still loud enough so only those closest could hear: "You stupid blonde bitch!" your voice dripped venom as if every word were laced in poison meant solely for her ears alone."You think you can just sit there looking all cute & innocent? Well guess again because tonight…you belong TO ME SLUT!"

As you leaned in closer, your girlfriend's eyes widened in shock and confusion. But then something strange happened - she started to giggle nervously. It was as if the reality of your situation was too much for her to handle, and she had retreated into a state of denial.

Her hand reached out hesitantly towards your chest, tracing the lines of your abs with her fingertips. As she did so, both her hair seemed to lighten until it became a shimmering platinum blonde color that matched perfectly with your new personas as Gen Z influencers seeking nothing but instant gratification from one another's bodies.

"You look so hot tonight," you whispered huskily into her ear while gripping her hand tightly on top of yours across the tabletop surface between you."I can't wait any longer!" With those words ringing through the air like an ominous warning bell signaling impending doom for all who dared cross paths with you this evening – you stood up abruptly from your seats without further ado or explanation leaving behind an empty table strewn with half-eaten appetizers forgotten amidst chaos unleashed by two horny vapid Gen Zs looking only for quick fuck before moving onto next victim...

As you made your way out of the restaurant, your girlfriend had transformed into nothing more than a nameless slut in your eyes. The person you once loved and cared for was now just another notch on your belt, another conquest to brag about on social media.

You relished in this newfound freedom; no longer did you feel constrained by societal norms or expectations. You were free to be the fuckboy that you always wanted to be - unapologetic, hedonistic, and utterly without remorse.

With a smirk plastered across your face, you pulled out your latest iPhone and hit record on TikTok Live. "Hey everyone! It's your boy Enzo here," you began confidently as if addressing an audience of millions instead of just a few hundred followers who happened upon your feed at that moment."Check out these abs!" And with that declaration came an obligatory flex which showcased every ripple and contour of muscle beneath taut skin stretched tight across abdominal wall like canvas painted masterpiece depicting story life dedicated solely pursuit pleasure above all else regardless consequences entailed along journey towards ultimate goal: becoming most famous fuckboy world has ever seen!

[kanmom51]

JK Radio Stationhead 1 October 2023

And a little more as well...

cr./and huge thanks to the translation accounts I used in this post.

I think this was the most interesting Stationhead we've had so far with JK. JK was chatty, informative (well, to an extent), I would maybe even say combative? Maybe that's a little too strong a term to use, but I do think he came to show that he is unbothered by the shitstorm going on and clap back just a little bit. And he knows about that shitstorm, make no mistake.

I see Jikookers falling for this hateful campaign against JK. Not only are they perpetuating it, but they are also adding to it, embellishing it, and spreading it.

By now JK has had several girlfriends named, he's a baby daddy (she was pregnant in Feb, so...), he's going on double dates with his mate Tae, trucking (censorship issues had me change that - you know exactly what it's meant to be) her with the windows and curtains open for all to see (after telling us he's aware he's being followed around including home). All this he managed to get done before he sat down and did hours on end of JM dedicated lives, calling him his fan, flirting with him online while in bed for all of us to see, and going on a 4 day private trip with him.

A very wise blogger once said: (@ourwinterspring, hope you don't mind me quoting your wise words):

Rumors are created by haters accepted by fools and spread by idiots

That. Just that!!!

People that called themselves Jikook supporters (I'm not talking about shippers, they are in this for their own self gratification, while supporters are supposed to be looking out for JM and JK and supporting them both individually and their relationship, which btw is still considered tabooed in their own country), they are rushing to conclusions, and aiding in the spread of these lies.

K-army laughed them off.

Chinese army are fighting them off.

And I army are just spreading them like wildfire.

Why this long winded introduction?

Because Jikook are in an impossible position really. They are a closeted queer couple in a country and industry that would not accept their relationship if it would become publicly known. As long as the door is open for deniability they are ok. Taking that step through that door and out of the closet, that is one hell of a step with many consequences, to them and to those who surround them.

JK is about to release his 1st solo album, and he's in the midst of trying to infiltrate the American and Western music market. To do so they are selling a very certain image, and being queer is not part of it.

They are also both before enlistment to the military.

Them going: "hey bitches, the stories are untrue, we're in a long term loving relationship", is not a realistic expectation. And no matter what JK would say otherwise, the rumours they are just gonna keep coming, cause this train, this coordinated smear attack, it's not finished. And if and when that would be done, we'd be back to Yubi and Rose and Lisa (oh, oops, she's with Freddie), and Miju. Ehm, she's married. But wait, since when has that stopped anyone, eh? It didn't stop the Nicole stories, which, btw, are still rampant, including among some Jikookers (?) - what the actual truck is wrong with people???

So, no Jikook announcement.

A company one? Kind of feel that one won't come either. Again, JK 3D promotions and upcoming album in mind. Not to mention, and this my friends is me being super cynical right now, other than the harassment claims, the company doesn't have a problem with these rumours, given it solidifies his bad boy, truckboy, heterosexual image they are selling right now. There, I said it.

But Jikook, JM and JK, they aren't happy with this. They can't be happy with this. As much as this image is a price to pay, on the way JK is sending us constant hints that it ain't all that you see. That he's a complex being. That he might appear one way in 3D, but another in Seven and another in his CK and Vogue photoshoots (the latter with him being the artistic designer and bringing along some outfits and/or accessories that he wanted himself), not to mention someone else all together in his long lives with us. He tells us this is him. Who we see. But those that only see that image in 3D are just not looking at the full picture he's painting.

This is him:

But also this:

And this:

And this:

And this:

And this:

They are all pieces of the puzzle that is one Mr. Jeon Jungkook. And I'm sure there are pieces we have yet to see.

It's funny that JK is singing 3D (basically having phone sex and wishing for more) but at the same time he's telling us "this is me in 3D". Not one dimensional. A complex grown up human being.

Btw, I kind of feel like I need to link this post again, seeing that so many are still thinking that having muscles, tattoos and piercings makes you heterosexual or at least bi. Cause, I mean, you must be sexually attracted to women if you are super masculine, and get tattoos or pierce your body, right?

Oh boy, this is a long one. I haven't even started with Stationhead, lol.

So, JK is trying to show us he's a complex human being. This is him. Not one MV or song he chose to sing. The full picture. The shoots he chooses, the concepts for his songs (do I have to remind of his Seven concept shoot?), his lives, what he shared with us (as in past tense cause Idk how much more he will with everything that's going on).

And in the midst of this, knowing you are in a committed relationship, having your integrity, your good name smeared, being with the person you love and knowing that the world not only doesn't see how dear you are to each other but also thinks you're being sexually intimate with multiple others. Not to mention, having to deal at this young age with the knowledge that there are people out there that hate you enough to want to hurt you on such a level, to ruin your good name, your career. It can be paralyzing. And they put on a brave face. JK says he knows people hate him and good for them, he'll continue to live his life. But it's hard, it's hurtful, and these two, they are the kindest sweetest people out there, they don't deserve this.

OMG, when will I finally get to the point?

I think about now would be a good time.

So, no speaking up. No announcement. But at the same time they don't want to just sit there and take it.

Phew, here we go?

JK came today, 1st October (or more so 1st Jimtober) to Stationhead after his 3D dance practice video landed (same day).

And by some strange coincidence (no coincidence at all), JM released his second #ThisisJimin dance clip to Dominic Fike's Phone Numbers with these lyrics, coincidentally:

Woah, Kenny! Why you not here with me? Can you break bread with me? Why you switch phone numbers like clothes? Why you can't answer me? (Yeah) 'Cause I got more coming

(Not a love song)

Using a prop. Wait for it...

Oh, and the outfits that happen to be kind of similar and sticking to the black and white.

I feel like I'm repeating myself here, but you know, sometimes you need to in order to hammer the message in.

And JK, well he also posted a selfie on Weverse (while on Stationhead).

1st Jimtober with his fave Jack Skellington.

So yeah. The little things. Those little codes that say "we are here, we are ok, all is well, this will definitely not break us."

Yes. I get all of that from those little things, lol.

But, it didn't end with that.

And here we are.

Finally at the precipice.

Well, not precipice per say. That's being a little dramatic. But I am finally going to get to JK on Stationhead, as in what we got from him during the show.

I guess with this long introduction I should start with the Jikook related, right?

Let's start with JK repeating the endearment JM used in his IG post for 3D.

And then JK basically confirmed that he and JM were together when drawing the cloud whale drawing JM shared with us on IG telling us JK drew it.

Making sure we know that they drew the whale together.

You don't have to understand Korean to hear the amusement in his voice. We don't know when this was taken (CT or perhaps more recently... although my initial thought was CT I'm kind of leaning to it being more recent, like very recent), but we know they were together. We thought so and now JK confirmed it.

Enjoyed confirming it.

He also brought up JM's birthday being this month. Yes, he could be reacting to comments, but we've discussed this multiple times in the past. You know. Choices. And in this case, his choice which ones to answer, right?

Once again, it's all in the way it's all being said. The "I know something you don't" tone of voice. The "a-ha, yeah, Uhah" while supposedly looking up if he's doing something on the day. The "I'm going to be busy...I see I have a schedule..?" ending with a question mark? As in "do I really?" Lol.

The way he was talking, the man has something planned. I really don't want to have any expectations here. But man, he's making it hard for me not to have them. Lmao.

And another JM related comment he chooses to answer:

This time you don't get the sassiness or teasing in his voice like we did with the JM birthday answer. Idk why they aren't doing each other's challenges. It's for them to know. We know JK was showing/teaching JM Seven moves. We know that JK knew SMF pt. 2 moves. I guess it's something they just decided between them. Or perhaps schedules didn't and aren't aligning. Who knows. And who knows, we might just get a surprise. Next phone song JM does could be 3D, lol.

Ok, so he saw his parents. He goes on to also talk about his mother's cooking (oh, that man is so in trouble with his mom calling her cooking bland, lmao). Kind of gathering from it all that JK was in Busan for the holiday. Could that photo JM shared, you know, the one JK made sure we know they both drew the whale on, have been taken when they were both down in Busan for the holiday? I wonder...

This here is, I feel, JK clapping back a little at the haters. But also telling us, once again, that he's an adult and does adult things. Knows how to work hard when needed, and when to "play hard", as in relax and have a good time, when allowed.

This one isn't about Jikook (well in a sense maybe it is, as it's about shooting down TKKs hopes and prayers, lol). JK clarifying Tae's story about him recording a song at JK's place and JK directing him.

So, no pre-planning, JK's reply "and I was like "suddenly"? And also letting us know Tae didn't record the final at his place. Burn, lol. Also answers (again - like in the Inkigayo live) a question about karaoke with Tae. More or less same answer. More or less "that's a no"?

And this I already shared with you guys:

This is basically JK. Again, when he says I'm showing you my true self. It's not the image of the hunky guy with the sexy expressions doing that sexy choreography with the female dancers hands on him. Well not only. It's the shy introvert that feels awkward when these women are touching him. And just to be clear here. This isn't me saying anything about his sexuality. But it's definitley me saying he is not this careless truckboy people are so badly wanting him to be. Being an adult and having sex (let's call it rex from now on), a lot of it, enjoying it, doesn't make it the core of who you are as a person, doesn't mean you are having rex with multiple people for the only pursual of physical gratification nor does it mean that the rex you are having is necessarily with a female even if you are singing a song saying girl in it, to which the lyrics were not written by yourself. JK also sang a song about having rex 7 days a week, but with that one person, in his words, wanting to be all the time with "the love of my life". See, that was a little slip of the tongue by him, lol. But very revealing. Thank you ever so much for that one JK.

Do you understand the difference here?

One being lyrics to a song he's performing, him being a singer. Lyrics he didn't write himself.

The other is his explanation, his take on the meaning of the song he is singing (also not written by him). Inserting that little very personal touch.

Do we get it? JK isn't the lyrics, the lyrics aren't JK.

Oh, and by the by, JK's lyrics aren't referencing multiple partners. If we are being all about "but he's singing it, so it must be who he is". The multiple partners, the truckboy image, that's Jack Harlow's bit. JK is still talking to one person.

But again, I stress, the song doesn't represent JK as a person or his character. And those that are making that leap are simply...

Moving on.

JK's asked which he prefers more? 7 or 3D. Very diplomatically makes sure we know that at the time he liked Seven and now it's leaning more towards 3D. Well duh, this is him promoting it. Then he combines the two to 7D.

"What's your favourite part of 3D?" Him asking the listeners.

JK talked about eating chicken, being busy practicing all the time (I am curious to know what for), finishing up and going home to workout, shower and sleep.

He also talked about GCF and his appreciation for Army.

Asked about music or variety show, and the answer is probably not, it's hard for him (this is where the shy introvert part of him wins, I guess). It's easier to be alone on a stage in front of thousands performing than have to interact one on one with people that you aren't as familiar or comfortable with. On stage you go after much practice. Small talk and interviews and socializing means having to be focused (neuro divergent prince here) and it's so so hard for a shy introvert to deal with. Key word ALONE.

Although he's asked about further plans he's adamant not to give spoilers (well, more so afraid he'll be told off by the company, lol).

He misses the old days I guess. Of Kakao Fancafe. The intimacy of it. The safety of it perhaps.

He also wants to cook for army.

I feel like him telling us he is pulling back on the lives, allowing for the mystery, well he's also missing those lives. He needs that connection with his fans. Maybe even more so with this path he's going down, disconnecting from the idol and becoming the mega star. He needs that emotional connection with his fans. But at the same time, a more intimate setting, where he can really connect with them, is something he prefers.

And again, the connection with Army.

About the members:

F u c k , this is getting way too long. I can't talk about it all. I will add a couple more things and leave it at that. My apologies.

So, this is another clap back from JK:

Oh, and this was curious.

Ooh, one last thing.

He finally tells us where he got the scar on his shoulder from. Well, not too glamorous, lol. He slipped and fell while running in the car park shooting the CK ad. Hurt his finger as well, but that has healed already by now.

JK ending with:

Funny how the little things just added up. All very little perhaps inconsequential actions as of themselves, but add them together and you get a message.

One you will see if only you wish to.

Oh, and end comment. This is utterly disgusting and childish and I'm at a total loss for words here.

We have 2 more of these coming, if I'm not mistaken. Will be interesting to see what we get next.

[fushiglow]

Gojō Satoru and Ryōmen Sukuna: symbols of celebrity?

What does it say about Jujutsu Kaisen's influence and popularity that it could convince the two leading national newspapers in Japan — rivals and competitors — to run a joint marketing campaign where readers must buy both papers to complete the set?

The attention to detail is incredible, too! Asahi — Sukuna's paper — is one of the oldest in Japan. Meanwhile Yomiuri — Gojō's paper — has the largest newspaper circulation in the world. Such a brilliant way to illustrate "the strongest sorcerer in history vs the strongest sorcerer of today" in promotion of the new volume. Extra points for the fact that the two newspapers have opposing political leanings, too.

I'm really fascinated by this — so, some thoughts on celebrity and the fourth wall in Jujutsu Kaisen below the cut!

One of the things I love most about this series is how self-aware it is at times. I feel like Gege Akutami is quite purposeful is how he uses his characters to speak directly to the audience, especially in recent chapters. Along with the 'tickets' for Mei Mei's livestream and the promotional video that's reminiscent of a wrestling announcer bigging up the event, the entire campaign for the release of volume 25 feels like it's breaking the fourth wall in a way that's perfect for Jujutsu Kaisen.

It also makes me even more hopeful that 'The Battle of the Strongest' is going to be a film, if only for the meta effect of the audience 'purchasing tickets for the livestream'. Imagine if they market it so you feel like you're actually paying to watch this fight between two gods unfolding in real-time on the other side of the world? Considering how successful the first one was, I have no doubt the film would perform incredibly in the box office too, further adding to the meta effect.

The potential for hype is enormous and I actually feel like they won't disappoint, simply because Gojō is too much of a money-maker — look at the DVD sales drop off from the Hidden Inventory arc. I know I bang on about the chapter all the time, but this is spawning all kinds of additional thoughts to my analysis of Gojō in 236, especially regarding how he's written as this almost unknowable character.

I feel like Akutami's interest in the dark side of the entertainment industry actually shines through in Gojō the most out of all his characters, because he's practically a celebrity both in-universe and out — people made an actual shrine for this character when he died, as though he's the People's Princess or something!

Everyone knows who he is, but no one knows who he *really* is. He's beautiful and isolated and powerful and lonely, and it makes absolute sense that he sought understanding from Sukuna, because he's kind of like the blueprint for Gojō — a legend about whom everyone has a story, but no one really knows anything at all.

I promise I didn't make this post just to plug my fic, but it's a neat little coincidence that the precarious power dynamic between celebrities and the general public is a big theme in the most recent chapter of my idol fic, Over the Threshold. The reason I started writing a music AU in the first place is because this topic is something I have a personal and academic interest in, and the parallels between the 'strongest' and a music industry legend are simply too good to ignore.

Perhaps it's because it's on my mind as I'm writing the fic, but the marketing for the new volume got me thinking about the symbiotic relationship between artists and their fans, and I'm wondering if Gege is going to bring this into play somehow. Could it have something to do with the source of Sukuna's strength and therefore the key to beating him? Conversely, could it have something to do with the loss of Gojō's strength if he returns without it, making his death a symbolic death of celebrity instead?

I love the idea of the death of the 'strongest sorcerer' (the celebrity) bringing down the veil that separates him from the people around him (the public), allowing them to see Gojō Satoru for the very first time. No longer 'the strongest' or the Six Eyes or the one-man Gojō clan — not a symbol or a power ceiling or a weapon or anything like that — but simply a person, which is all he really is at the end of the day.

Am I coping by twisting myself into knots hoping that Jujutsu Kaisen is about the deconstruction of celebrity? Maybe, but at least I'm coping in a very smart and sexy way!

Just kidding, I'm still undecided about whether I think a Gojō comeback is likely. However, I completely disagree with people who say his character arc is finished or there's no space in the narrative for his return. I also disagree with those who say there's no evidence for it, because I think if it happened it would seem incredibly obvious in hindsight. It's a bit like Sukuna taking over Megumi — very few people saw it coming at the time, but when you look back, the clues were sprinkled all over the place.

Time will tell, but this story is really special to me whatever happens in the end. We all love to shit on Gege Akutami — and sure, he's not a perfect writer and I don't like a lot of his decisions — but when he gets it right, it's genius level stuff. Considering how overworked and commodified and exploited mangakas are, I think he deserves a lot more credit for the stories and characters he's weaving, and his art has never looked better if you ask me.

Anyway, I rambled a bit at the end, but here's my idol fic if you want to deconstruct Gojō as a celebrity some more. It's *so much* fun, I promise!! Did I make this post just to plug my fic after all? You can decide.

[p-receh]

AMAZING EPISODE EPISODNYA BEST BANGET DKJDOFJOFJFODNKFKFKFI

I am not ok, BELIUNGGGGGG

What was your fav part? Mine? ALL OF IT

3 things.

1. ALL SEVEN ELEMENTALS BEIBEEEEEEEEH!!!!!

Not one by one like the comic counterpart, but literally Boboiboy used a freaking Hepta Split!

Tbh my expectations were low cause I was skeptical that Monsta not want to bring them after that last ep (link). But HOLY SHIT WTF???!!!!

I am absolutely jumping in my seat like a football supporter, I can't--

They got short screen time--I DON'T CARE. They still got a chance to team up once again after a whole 8 years since the first movie! Besides, that movie also shortened their screen time.

Whoever decided to make Oboi's armor resemble an ant needs a raise. That's freaking clever.

Btw it seemed their hats were locked with Oboi's position. Also, Hali, and Duri were the only elements that used their sword? Interesting...

"Kembali Beraksi" rearrangge version in the background during the whole scene?? Yes please!!!

Even though it is just short, their portrayal somehow solidified my deduction about the elementals.

Anywho I am still in tears that they finally showed up on screen again. That is my personal wishlist ever since when they announced the show. I am already satisfied with that alone tbh (like really, why should Monsta need to cut that part where they were essentially the big part of the promotion during the Windara comic arc??)

2. Finally Monsta went bold.

Oh, I looooooove that moment. Monsta started to not hold back and I am captivated by every single one of it. The dying scene was well executed, all voice actors were perfect, and this scene reminds me of this.

In my opinion, this scene was also a test for their next project which honestly more dark and horror(the most horror arc throughout the galaxy series for me)

3. IT IS TIME FOR BELIUUUUUNG!!!!

Can I say Nurfathiah Diaz as Beliung here was downright phenomenal? Like holy shit, this is by far her best performance imo, yet.

Her voice acting was blown me away and I could see her improvement from Taufan's first debut to Beliung's was....I'm-I'm lost for words right now.

Look at this line delivery! (Her laugh felt diabolical and I love it.)

"Tuanku yang seksa penduduk planet ni, paksa orang tua dan budak-budak kerja di lombong, tapi saye yang biadab?!"

Edit: Turns out she was pregnant when recording Beliung??

My Respect to her went rocket. Wow.

As a person who watch her performance since the very first season of Upin&Ipin until Boboiboy... I couldn't be more proud :')

And the animation team seriously packed the action right to the tea! Reramos was absolutely blasted the whole way by Beliung. He's as ruthless as Taufan's OG era!

See? See??? Being patient is worth it guys. Therefore I was easily enjoyed the design choice of Beliung's TV ver without seeing leaks.

Taufan's upgraded board also acted as weapons and wings? Genius. And also directly parallel to the first fight with Maripos. He even said this:

The way Beliung flies on his board almost looks like this.

Now I am 100% ready for other 3rd tier designs if this is what Monsta decides to continue on.

(oh I will draw this with the cyber Sonic for sure.)

To end this, Monsta decided to some sort of "invite" Oboi and Kuputeri into a small dark room, purposely to give a more in-depth conversation between the two, linked by Kuputeri's telepath power.

In my opinion, I prefer this strategy rather than the comic counterpart. Cause in a way, Monsta wants to show the bond between Kuputeri and Oboi as same as how Tok Kasa did with him in movie 2. Symbolize by placing the hat as they entrusted their power to the very same boy.

It might be exaggerating but that jumbled corrupted effect when Beliung's struggled? Impressive. Even more impressive that Monsta knowingly used the same effect when "finally" showcasing Beliung's card.

Speaking of ads, now they released the merchandise after the debut.

Talk about self-aware :/

Everything's not perfect and I do have slight issues, but honestly? I'm pretty satisfied with this episode! They ended it nicely done!

Lastly—

Are they not use DWIFUSION as their next title? If so, Gentar arc and Baraju arc are separated! Thank god! My biggest worry apparently will not come true! Alhamdulillah!!

PS: Oh wow, would you look at those numbers! 2 million within 3 hours when I screenshot this. What an impressive improvements.

[dontmeantobepoliticalbut]

An ad launched by Progress Action Fund launched, showing an elderly Republican congressman interrupting a couple in the bedroom, has now been banned on X, formerly known as Twitter.

According to the Progress Action Fund, which aims to defeat Republicans in red states, the platform “has censored” its account as well as the ad, called “Keep Republicans Out Of Your Bedroom.” In addition, the platform has “placed a ‘Search Ban’ and a ‘Search Suggestion Ban’ on the account.”

As of Wednesday afternoon, the account did not show up on the social media platform, yet the ad could still be seen on X through retweets from other accounts.

The Progress Action Fund said it contacted the platform’s legal department and “appealed the decision, which was denied.”

Joe Jacobson, Founder and Executive Director of Progress Action Fund, took a stab at X’s owner: “Elon Musk loves free speech, but only when it’s convenient for him and his far-right political agenda.”

“Political speech is protected under law and Musk’s competitors clearly agree that our ad should not be censored,” he continued. “When releasing ads in the future, we’ll be taking them to other platforms, which many others are already doing given Elon Musk’s frantic and poor leadership at Twitter.”

The Independent has reached out to X for comment.

The ad features a scene in which a woman asks a man if he has a condom. He reaches for the condom in a bedside table drawer, and another suit-covered arm appears, reaching for it as well.

“Sorry, you can’t use those,” says an older man, clad in a black suit and red tie, while standing beside the bed. When the woman asks who he is, he replies: “I’m your Republican congressman. Now that we’re in charge, we’re banning birth control.”

The ad urges voters to “vote no” on 8 August, in reference to State Issue 1, which would require proposed amendments to Ohio’s constitution “receive the approval of at least 60% of eligible voters voting on the proposed amendment,” rather than a simple majority.

Since acquiring Twitter, Mr. Musk, a self declared “free speech absolutist”, has touted free speech as a pillar of the platform. As part of this shift during the takeover, he reinstated Donald Trump’s account after a two-year ban, which was “due to the risk of further incitement of violence” after the January 6 Capitol riot. He also reinstated at least 11 accounts belonging to prominent far-right and anti-trans influencers.

On 23 November, the platform announced it “is no longer enforcing the COVID-19 misleading information policy.”

As recently as April, the platform claimed to strive to “promote and protect the public conversation. We believe Twitter users have the right to express their opinions and ideas without fear of censorship.”

In May, he wrote: “I am adamant about defending free speech, even if it means losing money.”

[intoloopin-archive]

do you still have the genderbend/girl version of loopin? i was obsessed with this post

While the original post unfortunately seems to have been lost forever, I do remember fem!LOOPiN VIVIDLY, anon, and I'm glad you do too! They never fully left my mind, to be honest, and I have expanded on their lore/storyline a little from time to time just to amuse myself because the lineup was that bomb.

LOOPiN is a fictional south korean girl group debuted under New Wave Music on April 2018 with the single 'Secret': a rush to the moon against Blockberry Creative fully debuting Girl Of The Month with the english name 'LOONA' that LOOPiN ultimately won.

Story goes that, after failing to convince BBC to share rights to create a sibling boy group to Jaden Jeong's ongoing project, Seo Chanhyuk 'stole' Girl Of The Month rejects Taeha, Minah, Yeonsoo, Diana and Haseon with the promise of letting the girls be a full self produced act under New Wave that, despite all odds, was fulfilled.

Despite their slow start, the group completely exploded in early 2020 with their experimental hit 'I Got A Boy', now deemed as K-Pop's 'Bohemian Rhapsody', as well as LOOPiN's Produce Line -- Minah (BANGMFM), Yeonsoo (NaSunny) and Jimin (T.O.z) -- magnum opus. In the middle of their following year, when LOOPiN was arguebly at their popularity prime promoting 'Savage', oldest member and main vocalist Byungha announced her departure and retirement from the entertainment industry, and current member Gyuri was added to fill in the shoes she left behind.

As of 2024, LOOPiN has been named one of the most essential K-Pop acts of all time, and it's a stable when people talk about creativity in the industry, quality and longevity.

Fem!LOOPiN, from left to right: Lee Luda as Park Taeha (Fem!Taesong) | Jeon Jiwoo as Bang Minah (Fem!Minwoo) | Lee Hyebin as Na Yeonsoo (Fem!Seungsoo) | Hashimoto Kanna as Fukunaga Haruka (Fem!Haruki) | Park Jiwon as Hwang Jiho / Diana Hwang (Fem!Dylan) | Zhao Xiaotang as Wu 'O.z' Zhilan / Oh Jihan (Fem!O.z) | Kang Mina as Woo Gyuri (Fem!Gyujin) | Moon Sua as Lee Eunjae (Fem!Hanjae) | Song Yuqi as Xu 'JayJay' Jiayi / Janis Xu (Fem!J.J) | Jo Yuri as Kim Haseon (Fem!Haegon).

*On the original post Hyun Seunghee and Kawaguchi Yurina were the fem versions of Sejun!Taesong and Keigo!Haruki respectively, and I still love that casting, but c'mooon, this lineup is also so supreme. I can't remember for the life of me who was Fem!Dylan's original fc though... I also have no idea what Byungha a.k.a fem!Beomseok would look like because I no longer have any idea of what Beomseok looks like kskdkd;

**So yeah! In their canon, LOONA was never even given the english LOONA because Seo CEO is that petty, lmao.

[stcpidcupid]

⸻ STUPID CUPID HITS PAUSE: TOMIE, JEANNE, AND VIVA TAKE BREAKS AMID HEALTH CHALLENGES ❞

fans of the beloved music sensation STUPID CUPID received unexpected news today as the group announced a temporary hiatus, putting their highly anticipated comeback on hold. the setback comes as three members, TOMIE, JEANNE, and VIVA, grapple with various health issues.

TOMIE, one of the group's dynamic performers, is taking a break due to exhaustion. the toll of rigorous schedules, rehearsals, and promotional activities has prompted the artist to prioritise self-care and recuperation. fans flooded social media with messages of support, expressing concern for TOMIE's well-being.

JEANNE, known for her charismatic stage presence, suffered an ankle injury during intense dance rehearsals, forcing her to take a step back from the limelight. the incident occurred as the group was diligently preparing for their highly anticipated comeback. despite the setback, JEANNE reassured fans that she is committed to a full recovery and eager to return to the stage.

adding to the trio of challenges, VIVA is taking a break due to health issues undisclosed by their record label, MIGHTY DEVIL RECORDS. the company released a brief statement, respecting the artist's privacy and emphasizing their commitment to ensuring VIVA's well-being. this mysterious development has left fans speculating and expressing concern for VIVA's health.

STUPID CUPID's agency, MIGHTY DEVIL, expressed solidarity with the affected members and emphasized their commitment to supporting their artists through challenging times. fans, while disappointed by the delay, have flooded social media with messages of encouragement, understanding, and anticipation for the group's eventual return.

[bizarrequazar]

GJ and ZZH Updates — March 24-30

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This is part of a weekly series collecting updates from and relating to Gong Jun and Zhang Zhehan.

This post is not wholly comprehensive and is intended as an overview, links provided lead to further details. Dates are in accordance with China Standard Time, the organization is chronological. My own biases on some things are reflected here. Anything I include that is not concretely known is indicated as such, and you’re welcome to do your own research and draw your own conclusions as you see fit. Please let me know if you have any questions, comments, concerns, or additions. :)

[Glossary of names and terms] [Masterlist of my posts about the situation with Zhang Zhehan]

03-24 → BEAST posted a promotional video using footage from several different ad campaigns they've done with Gong Jun. (1129 kadian)

03-25 → ColorKey posted a photo ad featuring Gong Jun, announcing him as their new global spokesperson.

→ Gong Jun posted a commercial (flashing lights cw) he did for ColorKey. (1129 kadian)

→ 361° posted a photo ad featuring Gong Jun.

→ The Instagram posted a video of "Zhang Zhehan" playing guitar.

→ Gong Jun's studio posted a behind the scenes video from the ColorKey ad campaign. Caption: "Meeting trendy fans crowns your confidence. @ Gong Jun Simon is free and easy, playing with the spring colour palette."

→ 361° posted a photo ad featuring Gong Jun.

03-26 → BEAST posted a photo of Gong Jun from that day, advertising the live event they would soon begin. (1129 kadian) They posted another half an hour later.

→ Gong Jun's studio posted twelve photos of him from that day. Caption: The feeling of spring is accompanied by the warm fragrance. @ Gong Jun Simon is looking for a garden full of emotions in the world."

→ Gong Jun posted four photos from the same shoot to his Instagram. Caption: "The Flower God is waking up..."

→ 361° posted a promotional video spoken by Gong Jun.

→ ColorKey posted a photo ad announcing a livestream with Gong Jun the following evening.

→ Gong Jun attended a live event for BEAST in Chengdu.

→ Gong Jun's studio posted six photos of him from after the live event. Caption: "The vegetation and vines are intertwined and delicately outline the jacquard texture. @ Gong Jun Simon 'The Flower God Arrives' lights up the vitality of spring."

→ BEAST posted a video of Gong Jun in the live event location. (1129 kadian)

03-27 → ColorKey posted two videos [1] [2] of behind the scenes footage from their commercial with Gong Jun. They later posted a photo ad featuring him. (1129 kadian)

→ Yang Yang posted four photos of himself and Gong Jun from the BEAST live event.

→ GXG posted three fancam photos of Gong Jun wearing their merchandise at an airport.

→ ColorKey posted a photo ad featuring Gong Jun, advertising their livestream that would begin shortly after. (19:29, 51129 kadian (7 = 5+1+1))

→ Gong Jun appeared in a livestream for ColorKey. [full recording]

→ Gong Jun's studio posted fifteen photos of him from that day's ColorKey livestream. Caption: "Embrace each other with warmth and feel the colour temperature. @ Gong Jun Simon is comfortable and self-contained, breaking the limiting framework."

03-28 → ColorKey posted nine photos of Gong Jun from the previous day's livestream. (1129 kadian)

→ The Instagram posted a video of "Zhang Zhehan" playing guitar.

→ Gong Jun's studio posted a teaser photo of his red carpet outfit. Caption: "A trailer (you can see it clearly by adjusting the lighting). @ Gong Jun Simon’s feature film will be posted in 10 minutes."

→ Gong Jun posted six photos of his red carpet outfit. Caption: "I'll start with this, see you tonight at the #TV Drama Quality Ceremony#!" He also posted six to his Xiao Hong Shu, caption: "Something new How playful 🤳", and six to his Instagram, caption: "New look 😁" (originally in English) Fan Observations: - His watch in one of the photos (below) is at 5:11, with that photo in particular being higher quality than the others. Judging by the other photos, the watch was running normally rather than being specifically set to this. - The scarf is reminiscent of the black one Zhang Zhehan wore for the 2021 Viya Carnival. Gong Jun's jacket is also the same brand as the one Zhehan wore for the Viya Carnival.

→ Gong Jun's studio posted twelve more photos of his red carpet outfit. Caption: "(Plans can't keep up with changes) The silhouette lines contain the ultimate style, @ Gong Jun Simon releases spontaneity in minimalism and shows a calm posture. See you tonight~"

→ Gong Jun's studio posted another six photos of his red carpet outfit, these all of him in front of a mirror. Caption: "Through the Looking Glass"

→ Yang Yang posted three photos of himself and Gong Jun from the previous day's ColorKey livestream.

→ Gong Jun attended the TV Drama Quality Ceremony, where he received an honorary award for Star of the Year. During his red carpet interview he mentioned that he was flying out afterwards to start filming the next Go Fighting! season, and during his award acceptance they played a congratulatory video from Johnny Huang, one of the other Go Fighting! regulars. [red carpet interview (subbed)] [full award acceptance] [award acceptance (subbed)] Fan Observation: During one of the red carpet interviews, Gong Jun mentioned a noodle shop he used to go to in university. Some fans went to it and discovered that one of the items on its menu looks remarkably similar to a dish posted by Anonymous, even down to the bowl.

→ Gong Jun's studio posted eight photos of his award acceptance and performance. Caption: "Congratulations to @ Gong Jun Simon for winning the Quality Appeal Drama Star of the Year. Rise with the wind and keep moving forward!"

03-29 → Gong Jun started filming Go Fighting! season 10.

→ Tissot posted eight photos of Gong Jun's red carpet outfit, highlighting their watch.

→ ColorKey posted a video of behind the scenes footage from their commercial with Gong Jun.

03-30 → ColorKey posted six photo ads featuring Gong Jun. (1129 kadian)

→ ColorKey posted a photo ad featuring Gong Jun.

→ The scam released the "August" short film. (see 03-09)

Additional Reading: → N/A

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[itsfarrah]

|Chapter 6|

Colonel Brandon arrived at the Middleton estate, his heart lighter than usual after a good night's sleep. As he handed his horse to the stableman, a familiar exchange of greetings ensued.

"Good to see you back, Colonel," the stableman, Thomas, remarked with a friendly nod.

"Thank you, Thomas. It's good to be back," Brandon replied, sharing a moment of small talk about the estate and the health of the horses he had come to know during previous visits.

Armed with a basket of freshly picked garden fruits and vegetables and a carefully selected bottle of wine, Brandon made his way into the house. He acknowledged the household staff with a nod and exchanged pleasantries, each member of whom he remembered by name, as he headed towards the bustling garden party.

Upon stepping into the garden, he was warmly greeted by Sir John and Mrs. Middleton. Sir John enveloped him in a hearty embrace.

"Brandon, my dear fellow, your presence truly lifts our spirits," Sir John exclaimed with genuine affection.

Mrs. Middleton, ever the gracious hostess, hugged him and kissed his cheek, then playfully called to the assembled guests, "Ladies, have you ever seen such a handsome gentleman? And he’s still available!" Her words caused a flutter of giggles and murmurs to ripple through the group, leaving Brandon slightly embarrassed.

A servant approached to relieve him of his gifts, and Sir John began guiding him around, introducing him to various guests. Among them were Mr. Reginald Hargrove, a wealthy and influential merchant known for his expansive trade networks, his wife, Lady Clarissa Hargrove, and their daughter, Miss Amelia Hargrove. Mr. Hargrove's demeanor carried an air of self-importance that matched his reputation for looking down on those he deemed below his social standing.

"Colonel, may I introduce Mr. Reginald Hargrove, a significant figure in our county's trade and commerce," Sir John announced with a nod toward Mr. Hargrove, who responded with a measured nod of acknowledgment.

"Indeed, Colonel, it is a pleasure. Our ventures span across the continent, and we uphold the standards of our class in every transaction," Mr. Hargrove declared, his voice laced with pride.

As the introduction continued, Lady Clarissa quickly took the opportunity to promote her daughter. "And this is our Amelia. Isn't she just the picture of beauty, Colonel? Surely, you can appreciate such refinement," she said, pushing her daughter slightly forward.

Miss Amelia offered a delicate smile, batting her eyelashes at Brandon, who managed a polite nod, his interest unkindled by the overt matchmaking attempt.

As they moved away from the somewhat uncomfortable interaction, Sir John mentioned that the Dashwoods would soon be arriving with an American guest, a newcomer named Farrah.

"An American, you say?" Brandon inquired, his interest piqued.

"Yes, indeed, a charming young lady staying with the Dashwoods. Her parents were quite distinguished back in America, but alas, tragedy brought her to our shores," Sir John explained thoughtfully.

Mrs. Middleton, joining the conversation, added her perspective with a hint of disapproval. "She's undoubtedly a beauty, but I hear she's very American in her ways, not quite the English rose one might expect."

The mention of Farrah sparked a new curiosity in Brandon. The anticipation of meeting someone so distinct from the usual company he encountered subtly deepened his interest in the evening ahead.

After Mrs. Middleton's remark, Colonel Brandon offered a thoughtful response, his voice tinged with curiosity rather than judgment. "Perhaps, Mrs. Middleton, what's been said about Miss Farrah's American mannerisms might be an over-exaggeration. And even if not, might she not bring with her some new ways that could prove beneficial for us all? It often takes a fresh perspective to see beyond our established customs." His words carried a hopeful tone, suggesting a genuine openness to the cultural diversity that Farrah might introduce to their English circles.

Sir John, ever the jovial host, chuckled warmly at Colonel Brandon's diplomatic reply and clapped him on the shoulder, saying, "Well, if she can make a decent cup of tea, then she's all right by me!" His laughter echoed around them, lightening the mood and reminding everyone of his easy-going nature.

As Sir John's laughter tapered off, he and Colonel Brandon continued their stroll through the garden, discussing Brandon's recent travels. Sir John listened intently as Brandon recounted the challenges and the rare beauties he encountered in the distant lands of the Indies and Australia. Their conversation was a blend of curious inquiries and reflective observations, painting vivid images of exotic landscapes and tumultuous sea voyages.

As they neared the front of the manor, their conversation paused abruptly as the sound of carriage wheels crunching on the gravel driveway reached their ears. Sir John, ever attentive to his guests, glanced towards the entrance and smiled broadly.

"Ah, that will be the Dashwoods, and our American guest, Farrah," Sir John announced with a twinkle in his eye. He gestured to Brandon. "Come, let's welcome them."

Both men quickened their steps, reaching the front just as the carriage rolled to a stop. The driver hopped down to open the door, and Sir John prepared to greet his arrivals with his customary robust enthusiasm.

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As the carriage drew to a halt in front of the Middleton's grand manor, excitement buzzed through the air. The anticipation had been building, especially after hearing Sir John Middleton and Colonel Brandon were waiting to greet them. From her vantage point inside the carriage, Farrah could see Sir John's jovial figure bustling about. She couldn't yet see Colonel Brandon, but his presence was noted with a flutter in her stomach.

The door swung open, and Sir John's hearty voice welcomed Mrs. Dashwood warmly, assisting her and then Elinor out of the carriage. His words were a jovial blur to Farrah, her senses heightened in anticipation of meeting the man they had spoken of during their ride.

Then, another voice joined the mix, deeper and strikingly calm. It was Colonel Brandon, assisting Margaret and Marianne with a gentlemanly grace. Though Farrah still hadn't caught sight of him, his voice alone—soothing yet invigorating—struck a chord within her. It was a voice she felt she could listen to endlessly, one that seemed to narrate thoughts only her heart could hear.

Moments later, his hand appeared inside the carriage, reaching out to assist the next person. Farrah took it, and the contact sparked an inexplicable sensation. It was a simple touch, yet laden with an unspoken connection that seemed to tether her to him. Colonel Brandon halted his conversation with Margaret, turning to see Farrah for the first time.

Their eyes met, and Farrah was instantly captivated. He was more than handsome; he was striking, with a strong nose that gave him a noble, almost classical look, reminiscent of the Greek gods she had read about. His eyes, a warm blend of autumn leaves and honey, held hers in a steady gaze that she felt in her very core.

Gathering her composure beneath those deep, honeyed eyes, she offered her introduction with a gentle confidence that carried the soft echo of her Southern roots.

"Good day, Colonel Brandon, I am Miss Farrah," she said, her voice blending warmth and a trace of amusement at the formality of it all. The simple introduction seemed to hover between them, a delicate bridge in their first shared moment.

"Colonel Brandon," he replied, his voice low, as he brought her hand to his lips in a gentle kiss. The gesture, though customary, felt charged with an electric current under their mutual gaze. Both blushed under the weight of the many eyes now fixed upon them, witnessing this moment of instant, unspoken connection.

A cough from Sir John broke the spell, reminding them of the world around them. "Well, then, shall we?" he chimed, leading the way with a knowing smile. Farrah and Colonel Brandon, still slightly dazed, followed, stepping into the festivities that awaited them, their hands reluctantly parting.

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Tale of the Crescent Moon | Jake Lockley x desi!oc

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Chapter 1: Celestial 

Summary: In which Ganga meets a mysteriously familiar cab driver 

Warnings: A little bit of self-loathing Jake

Word Count: 1.1 k

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If one were to take a look at the clear night sky, there are several things that one could see. It may be the stars, the deep universe beyond or even a little comet.

But when Ganga had looked up at the clear night sky, her eyes always searched for one thing. She had always garnered a fascination for the moon. The way it graced the night sky, the way she looked up at it whenever she felt sad, to feel its powerful rays enveloping her in a safety she always craved. There have been hundreds and thousands of tales forged about the dazzling delight that adorned the night and sometimes, morning sky, eclipsing its creation in shrouded mysteriousness. However, Ganga’s favourite tale was about the mysterious cab driver who had unintentionally fallen into her life on one special day.

It all started on a quiet Sunday morning. The birds were waking up to the light breeze that surrounded the morning atmosphere and she woke up feeling absolutely rejuvenated. Ganga had just had a great week and everything had just fallen right into place for her. Her bus was on time every single day, the barista got her coffee order correct every single morning, she was one step closer to getting a promotion, plus, herboss had announced bonuses for all staff. Stress had felt like a thing of the past and her body and mind were so grateful for the peace. 

Ganga started her morning routine with a little bit of yoga and a relaxing bath. She had decided that she would reap the benefits of going to the temple. Draping her favourite forest green and off white saree around her, Ganga pleated the soft fabric, pinning it onto place with a safety pin. She lightly did her makeup, adding minimalistic jewellery and an emerald pottu that complimented the saree. She twisted her curly hair into a messy bun and wrapped some jasmine flowers around it, pulling a few tendrils put to frame her face. 

The cab that she had called honked impatiently outside her home. She was in such a good mood that she decidedly ignored the impatient honk from the driver as she grabbed her purse and umbrella. Slipping on her sandals, Ganga locked the door behind her and set off down the stairs. 

Undisclosed to Ganga, Jake Lockley was staring with his jaw slacked open at her figure as she descended the staircase. He was absolutely enraptured by her aura and beauty, so much so that he almost gave one of his alters control of the body. He watched as her sandal clad feet graced the stairs as if she were walking on air and the soft fabric of her saree rustled around her flawlessly. His eyes almost couldn’t believe the way that her face was being illuminated by the morning sun. It must have been a trick of the light, he thought, as the glow seemed to come from within Ganga. Steven and Marc were speaking but for the first time in a very long time he couldn’t concentrate on what they were trying to tell him. Jake was glued to his seat and he couldn’t move. 

She opened the door and slipped inside the cab. Instantly, Jake was instantly hit with the tantalizing fragrance of jasmine and sandalwood and the heavenly sound of her bangles tinkling together. His gloved hands tightened his grip on the steering wheel as he tried hard to bury his emotions deep within himself. He made the grave mistake of taking in a deep breath, his lungs filled with the venom that is Ganga’s fragrance, drawing him deeper into the rabbit hole that is his feelings.

Her sweet voice drew him out of his mental torment. It was sweet and comforting, enveloping his heart like a safety blanket and glazing his brain like honey. Automatically, he felt his body turn like a puppet and he found himself staring into Ganga’s deep brown eyes. The second both of their eyes met, Ganga couldn’t help but wonder how familiar the man before her looked. She blinked and gave him a perplexed smile, her eyebrows knitting together in confusion. It was almost like he was part of a far distant memory, almost like a memory that her soul had kept from her for a long time. 

“I hope you didn’t have to wait too long.” Ganga breathed, breaking eye contact and shifting, arranging her saree around her.

“Not at all.” Jake tried to sound like his normal self but even Khonshu was surprised at how small his voice sounded.

Jake peeled his eyes from her and hastily turned to the front. Despite trying hard to keep his eyes on the road, Jake felt his willpower slipping and would steal glances of her through his rear view mirror. As her eyes searched the outside, Ganga’s mind wandered to the man who was driving the cab. 

Ganga had always wondered what love would do to her. Would it put her in a chokehold and make her feel restricted or would it make her feel free like a dove out in the wild? Will she ever find someone who would make her feel like she was the only woman on this planet? Did soulmates even exist?

All these questions and no one to answer them for her. 

Sooner or later, the innate ivory gopuram of the temple came into view and Jake suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of desperation. For some reason, his heart refused to let her go and for the first time in his life, he felt a yearning like no other. He gripped the steering wheel and tipped his head, making sure that his hat hid his face and devoid him of any form of emotion. 

Jake gazed at the tiny crescent moon that hung from his rear view mirror. A crescent moon, that's what he was. Jake had been having a difficult time getting a grip on how he came to be, and he felt the need to be forged as a weapon of mass destruction instead of a human. He knew he had been carved into the person that was needed to be Khonshu’s fist and to protect Marc. 

Made for battle and not for love. 

“I’ll see you then! Thanks for the ride.” Ganga said, holding out a note for him to take. 

Jake turned and stared at her with big brown eyes that had the same comfort as Mother Earth. There it was again, the sense of familiarity that she couldn’t shake. 

“No, señorita, you don’t have to pay. A treat for my previous impatience.”  Jake said, shooting her a small smile.

“No I in-” Ganga started but Jake raised his eyebrows.

That seemed to do the trick. Her mind seemed to bend obediently towards his facial expression. 

“Thank you. I hope you have an amazing day.” Ganga said, smiling shyly at the beautiful cab driver. 

“You too, señorita.” 

How curious…

Translations:

Saree: A sari is a women's garment from the Indian subcontinent, that consists of an un-stitched stretch of woven fabric arranged over the body as a robe, with one end tied to the waist, while the other end rests over one shoulder as a shawl

Pottu: A bindi or pottu is a coloured dot or, in modern times, a sticker worn on the center of the forehead

Gopuram: A gopuram or gopura is a monumental entrance tower, usually ornate, at the entrance of a Hindu temple

Señorita: Miss or Ms

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Number 5 with a Bullet - May

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older!rockstar!Eddie Munson x Reader/unnamed OC a multimedia diary fic

An unnamed diary writer working at a record label meets retired rockstar Eddie Munson when he's hired as the producer for an upcoming band's first album. Despite the 20+ year age gap and Eddie's checkered past, the chemistry between them is instant and they fall for each other alarmingly fast. But their budding romance can't stay private forever. Will she be able to handle the pressure of being a rockstar's girlfriend? Can multiple-divorcé Eddie finally make a relationship last? And what will the record company, the tabloids, and Eddie's semi-estranged adult children have to say about it?

general contents/warnings for this fic: angst, fluff, smut (MDNI), 20+ year age gap, past substance abuse issues, past sex work, multiple kinks no specific warnings for these entries

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20 May

Work has been so fucking boring lately. Festival season is in full swing and all the bands being out on the road means nobody is in the studio. I have a dull couple of months ahead of me. Most of the year it’s extremely fun, but studio manager summers suck. 

And this is my fifth one! Fuck, I’ve been doing this a long time. Might be at the point where I should start angling for a promotion or something. I’ll bring it up to Rina. She’s climbed almost all the way to the top of the ladder – they announced a couple weeks ago she’s going to be the new director of A+R. I’m not sure what my options for moving up really are, but I know if Rina’s director she’ll have my back.

Seems like pretty much any job title would get me more interesting summers than this. Most of my coworkers and most of my non-work friends are gone somewhere doing something. A lot of them are on tour too, playing or managing or doing lights. The ones that aren’t are renting a beach house or living in Europe for a few months. The label offices are a ghost town and so is my calendar. 

Maybe I’ll use some of my vacation time, take advantage of my connections to actually go to a festival for once. I already missed Coachella but that doesn’t bother me at all, that’s not the kind of festival I want. I think I’ll look for something much smaller, more curated, more niche, and NOT in California. A little east coast trip sounds so nice.

22 May

I didn’t even get a chance to look for a small east coast fest before I decided I’m staying home this summer. The best email I’ve ever gotten in my entire fucking life was waiting for me when I got back from lunch. 

There’s the band, Apologetic Weapons. I’m friends with the members, especially the bassist, Nicky (we went on one date – no spark but we’ve been buddies ever since). I’ve been going to their shows since their second or third gig. I remember the first night I saw them, getting in my car and opening my work email immediately. Rina had been on the discovery team for a while by then and I was like keep an eye on these guys. All they had at the time was an instagram with ONE post. 

Then last year they did a self-release that was so fucking good. I sent that to Rina too, and she said they were already negotiating a deal. I fucking called it! I couldn’t be happier for them, they’re gonna be fucking huge. The email was a request to book them studio time. 

It’s so dope, it’s my first time working with a band I've followed since the beginning! But that’s not even all of it…

THE PRODUCER IS GONNA BE EDDIE FUCKING MUNSON!

Holy shit!!!!! When I read the email my jaw was on the fucking floor. 

Corroded Coffin is like, everything to me. They were my first favorite band, Mom used to play them in the car for me all the time. I got sent home to change in school so many times for my collection of “inappropriate” CC t-shirts. I fucking cried when Eddie announced that he was retiring because I only got to see them twice 🙁 But I heard these rumors that he got his GED and went to college for audio engineering. Can you imagine sitting in a fucking college lecture and THE Eddie Munson asks to borrow a pen?? Anyway, I guess this means the rumors are true! 

I respect that a lot. He’s been a megastar for like, 30 some odd years and plenty of other artists get into production with no formal training or anything, but he still put in the work. He seems like a pretty decent guy, unlike some of his peers. It’s such a low bar to just like, not hit your wife, not fuck around with underage girls, and not say stupid shit about minorities, but these old fuckers keep tripping over it anyway. Not Eddie tho. He’s far from perfect – substance abuse, arrests, car accidents, four ex-wives, all those pictures and videos that leaked – but he’s been out of the headlines for years, and I’ve never heard any industry people say anything bad about him. 

And the man himself is aging like a fine wine. He’s always been stupidly beautiful, but in recent pictures his iconic hair is salt and pepper, and he’s got these deep crows feet and lines on his forehead. Somehow it all works to make him even hotter. I can’t believe I get to meet him and work adjacent to him. This summer is actually gonna be so fun.