#3 Hello Kitty tshirts

[mikyapixie]

🩵HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!💙

I've had THE best 26 birthday EVER!!! I went to my seafood favorite restaurants A.K.A Corky Bells a true hidden gem had the best food & time with my family!!!Sang Happy Birthday surrounded by Studio Ghibli & 70s themed birthday decorations!!! Had a beautiful eletric blue unicorn cake filled with sprinkles!!! I received super cute Disney pens from my mom courtesy of CarolinaGirlzFizz💎!!! I A super cool Scooby Doo tapestry!!! I even received Hello Kitty Crocs!!! Truly an amazing birthday!!!

[strawberryangeldelight]

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[minasweep]

note 2 self . invest in concert earbuds

[elsweetheart]

HELLO KITTIE, i have a request 🤭🤭, what about poly! Relationship w/ abby & ellie x reader, obv smut (god im such a whore)

Hear me out; the 3 of them living together, and one night they come from patrol to find reader high & masturbating themself with a pillow thinking of them 🫦🫦

im sorry im down BAD for them

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been thinkin abt this request since i got it 🙀

high tide.

🎀 mentions of weed, abby and ellie share reader typa relationship, masturbation, mentions of the strap on but it’s not used, not writing another part to this sorry !

you hated being bored. therefore, tuesdays were your most despised day. it was the day abby and ellie were both scheduled to be out on patrol together, whilst you sat in your shared home all bored and lonely. the least you could do was get high and pass the time until they returned.

“you sure you wanna smoke without us? not gonna get all scared again and disturb jesses peace like you did last time, right?” ellie smirked, tilting her head at you as she pulled her jacket over her shoulders, abby stood behind her zipping hers up. you recall the time you smoked waaaay too much weed, got super panicked and ended up knocking at jesses door crying, telling him that you think you’re allergic to snow.

before you got the chance to respond, abby’s head whipped around, braid falling over her shoulder as she came and stood by ellie to look at you where you were sprawled on the sofa clutching a bag of weed. “i told you that was a bad idea earlier.” she argued, making your head lull back up at the ceiling with a defensive whine.

“but it’s boring. i know my limits now.” you sat up, baggy tshirt that belonged to abby jostled— exposing some of the skin on your stomach as you did so. you bat your eye lashes playfully, bringing your fists up beneath your chin. “i’ll be good, i swear.”

abby shrugged, giving up on telling you what you couldn’t do, knowing you were likely to do it anyway. “fine, have at it.” she was now occupied by looking around for her gloves, snatching it out of ellie’s hands when she saw the brunette trying to pull them over her own palms quietly, having lost hers. “i think not.” abby tutted, not in the best of moods about having to leave her sweet girl in her tshirt all alone to go on patrol.

“sheesh, what happened to sharing is caring.” ellie muttered, flicking her eyebrows up at you making you giggle.

“abby shares sometimes, i’m living proof.” you jest, wiggling your fluffy-sock adorned toes into the couch cushions to keep them warm. ellie smiled, huffing a quiet laugh out her nose before her eyes flickered to the pre roll you’d made from your bag before they’d entered the room.

“y’want me to light you up atleast, ‘fore i go?” ellie took a few steps towards you on the couch as she pat her pockets for her lighter before leaning her palms against the back of the seat. you scrunched your nose, looking at it before looking back at her shaking your head.

“i got it. gonna wait til’ i get really bored and desperate.” you smiled and she pat the back of the couch in a quick rhythm before pushing herself off.

“alright. god you’re so fuckin’ lucky—”

“come on, ellie.” abby called from the door, before her heavy footsteps rearrived in the door way, giving her a look telling her to hurry up before her gaze softened, looking at you.

“we won’t be too long. be careful, okay?” she instructed, pleadingly — telling you basically not to smoke more than you can handle again.

“i will. bye guys, miss you already.” you pouted, arm extended as you waved with your fingers.

“bye, babe.” ellie leant forward and ruffled your hair before following abby out the door, the sound of them bickering outside muffled as they trudged further away.

a few hours passed, and you could no longer entertain yourself. to be honest, you hadn’t tried too hard— you hadn’t even moved from the couch. you were set on having a lazy day, and that you were having. you rolled around on the couch trying to get comfortable again, kicking off the blanket and hoisting your leg up, abby’s t-shirt bunched up around your waist exposing your underwear and socks. you gazed at the pre-roll, enough was enough.

abby had gotten in your head a little about smoking too much, so you made sure you were careful — smoking half the zoot right there on the couch (knowing abby would complain about you smoking inside, but hey, it was punishment for her getting in your head.) before stubbing it out, enjoying the relaxing buzz it brought you. this was it, you thought. maybe abby was onto something, there was a limit — and you’d done a great job at not reaching it today, getting just high enough to feel good and hazy without it being all too intense. you relaxed back on the couch, stretching your arms out beside you.

the good feelings had made you feel all mushy and affectionate, and you blinked your red eyes open to stare ahead of you, pouting at their absence. you wished that they were here right now, experiencing your joy with you. you pictured ellie to your left and abby to your right and smiled, practically being able to hear their pointless bickering. the only time they could make true peace with eachother, was when they were making you feel good. most of the time, anyway.

something stirred in your underwear, a warm familiar blanket of pleasure washing over you thinking about the way they doted over you, letting you fall into that glorious submissive space just to take care of you. you wanted that right now, you wanted them to come home and take care of you.

the submission creeping in made you feel higher and you sucked your bottom lip into your mouth as you sunk down lower on the couch, letting your legs fall open. the heat had wedged itself between your thighs and you felt the urge to touch yourself tingling in the tips of your fingers. you indulged, running your hand down your stomach the same way one of your girlfriends might and wasted no time letting the pads of your fingers climb over your clothed clit, the sensation heightened by your high. you let out a shaky breath, rubbing with more vigour as you brought one foot up, bent to sit flat on the couch giving your more access. you cursed, slipping your hand into your panties and wondering how you could get so wet so fast.

you spread your juices through your folds, fingers darting around your swollen button making you mewl out. you wanted to whine one of their names, but your heart ached trying to decide who’s to moan first, not wanting the other to feel second bested despite their lack of presence. you fucked your own hand until you came, loud, desperate and easy. almost too easy, as it was proven that the second you came down the burning ache hadn’t subsided. you felt insatiable.

more desperate now, you decided to switch up your tactics. as soon as you had grabbed the cushion, yanking your underwear down just to your knees, too eager to take them off completely — your eyes were clamping shut, stuffing the folded cushion between your legs laying on your front. from the way it was folded, it nudged directly against your sensitive clit, folds spreading around its shape. your cheek smushed itself into the couch as you ground your hips, slow and lethargic, each move tugging your panties slightly lower down your legs, still binding them with its material.

patrol hadn’t been too long, luckily for the two girls. as usual, they were driving eachother up the wall with small disagreements and ellie’s inappropriate jokes. they were more than happy to arrive back home to their sweet mediator, hoping to be greeted with an excited embrace as usual.

abby unlocked the door, turning her nose up immediately as a warm pungent wall of cannabis hit her in the face. ellie shuffled in behind her, dragging her feet slightly to kick any snow and mud off. “fucking freezing out there— oh, somethin’ smells good.”

“neither of you listen, do you?” she sighed, unzipping her coat as the two of them walked through to the living room, expecting to see you napping or engaged in a book. ellie heard the telltale mewl of your pleasure before abby did, distracted by pulling her coat off as they walked towards the room. the brunette briefly stopped with a growing excited smirk before continuing to follow the broad blonde into the entrance of the living room.

they stopped at the door, watching your grind your cunt into the delicately stitched cushion, pathetic whimpers distracting the two of them momentarily from the smell of weed. abby’s demeanour softened, feeling the way her body heat up at the sight. your leg hitched up, making the swell of your ass more plump as your folds shimmered in the low light. ellie particularly enjoyed the view of your panties not even pulled fully down your legs, suggesting your desperation to get yourself off.

you were only alerted of their presence when abby’s heavy boots creaked the floor board— but you were in no rush to lift your head and stop your movements. infact, your hips slowed to a stop reluctantly as you just stared back at them guiltily, unsure of what the reaction might be.

“having fun?” abby crossed her thick arms over her chest and you tensed, pushing your cunt more firmly into the pillow at the sight.

“was just… i…” you were lost for words, you’d totally been caught. your eyes dragged over to ellie, the sound of her backpack thudding against the floor drawing your attention. she strode over, dropping to a kneel in front of you. she was smirking with amusement which only made you blink your eyes at her more innocently like you hadn’t been doing anything at all, her hand reaching out to take a hold of your chin, tilting it up to face you into the light more.

“just as i expected, high as a kite. damn, we can’t leave this one alone for five minutes.” she shook her head and you began to push yourself up off the pillow, the shame finally reaching you as a flushed heat crept up your cheeks from behind your ears. a weight dipped in the couch beside you, abby taking a seat. her strong hand clasped the back of your thigh.

“you can stay like that.” it wasn’t an offer, nor a suggestion— more like a thinly veiled threat. ellie nodded sympathetically and you dropped your cunt back down onto the pillow. abby’s hand casually slid up your thigh, her thumb just missing your folds as it reached your ass, taking the meat of it and jiggling it slightly. “you’re actually in the perfect position to get fucked, i just don’t know if you deserve it after smoking inside again and all.” she pretended to contemplate, hand sliding back down to your where your panties were bunched up around her, dragging them down a few inches. you knew she was staring at your soaked folds and the way they were spread around the cushion— you knew abby was strong willed, but she wasn’t that strong willed.

ellie glared at abby, scoffing as if to say ‘i’ll do whatever i want, actually.’ and turned to you almost stubbornly. “sit up for me babe, i’ll help you out.” she emphasised. you pushed yourself up by your clammy hands and repositioned yourself so you were sat on the couch, panties still pulled half way down which felt even more embarrassing from this position. ellie readjusted her squatted position on the floor, before taking hold of the backs of your knees and yanking so your hips were up where she needed them. “there ya go.” she muttered, pushing your knees up as she leant in, taking a long lick through your soaked folds and enclosing her mouth around your clit, sucking. you whined, folded legs flailing a little as you tried to ignore the imposing mountain of abby beside you, staring, almost plotting.

you thought you could ignore her intimidation, enjoy ellie’s tongue lapping you up, and you were — but your attention was briefly stolen when she spoke. “spoiled.” was all she said, a slow shake of her head paired with it. you turned to look at her, and then it was her turn to feel weak. you just looked so pretty — eyes glossy and pink, mouth swollen, flushed and drooly, hair a little out of place, chest rising and falling with pants with the brunette between your thighs, your hand gently caressing the back of her head. fuck, abby thought— and she couldn’t stop herself from her hand sliding round the back of your neck like a snake and gripping you there, not wanting you to tear your gaze away. your brows furrowed at her touch, continuing to whimper from ellie’s ministrations.

the blonde pulled you in for a kiss, messy and barely giving you a chance to breathe. she fucked your tongue with her own for a while before you broke away when you felt ellie’s mouth disappear from your cunt. you turn to face her but was met immediately with her lips on yours — jealous and attention seeking. you barely had time to register the change-over, a gasp wracking through your chest when her slender middle finger slid right up inside you, pressing hard against the delicate gummy spot within. she kissed you through your shocked noises of pleasure, and you noticed abby’s hand still gripping the back of your neck, always somewhat in control.

“yeah, needed that huh?” ellie whispered against your lips, and you felt abby’s hand start to travel. she was grasping the back of your shirt now in her fist, like you were a bag of fruit or something. it was almost humiliating, the same way kittens get lifted by the scruff of the neck. she waited for the right moment before beginning to tug your shirt up, removing it over your head and from your body. your nipples peaked now in the sudden change of temperate and abby shuffled closer, big palm running across them before grabbing one, thumbing the nipple. the sensation made you buck your hips against ellie’s hand, overwhelmed and oh god — you were going to cum again already.

abby’s hand left you as soon as she sensed this, and so did her warmth from beside you. she stood up infact, and ellie actually pulled away to let you look up at her, taking the opportunity to take abby’s seat so she could kiss your neck, fingers finding your cunt once more.

“don’t let her cum yet. you wanna slut yourself out on the couch when we come home, you get fucked properly. those are the rules.” she looked so big, her long sleeve off-white henley gripping her biceps like it was it’s day job, her shoulders squared and her chin lifted and determined. she held your watery gaze before walking away to her bedroom to retrieve what you can only imagine to be the strap on. ellie’s fingers only sped up, thumb tapping against your clit as she suddenly began the race to get you to cum before abby returned.

“els.” you whined warningly only making her chuckle against the shell of your ear.

“what?” she smiled, your fingers clenching around her at just her voice.

“abby said—”

“i know what she said.” she whispered meaningfully, making no effort to slow her hand down. oh. that’s what was going on here.

“y’gonna— mmh— get me in t—trouble.” you were panting and you felt the sweat gathering at the back of your neck, almost a marking of abby’s absence.

“so get in trouble, we all know you like being punished anyway.” she shrugged, green eyes boring into the side of you face. “you’ll still be my good girl atleast.” she purred, trying everything to push you over the edge as you began to hear abby’s feet descending back down the stairs. your cunt spasmed around her fingers and she smirked, knowing she was about to be victorious.

“ellie!” you squeaked, feeling yourself tipping over the edge, almost frightened and panicked.

“thats it, baby. you take whatever you want. fuck, i love this greedy pussy.” she cursed as you exploded, the unmistakable sounds of your orgasm filling the room, just as the footsteps of abby returned — her strong shoulder leaning against the door to watch. your eyes were closed, but you knew her arms were crossed, face unreadable, thick strap very much present.

“hope you enjoyed cumming.” her strong voice carried once you’d come down, making your pink eyes flutter open from dream-land. ellie was kissing your jaw, smug smirk on her face as she wiped her fingers on your thigh. abby stepped forward into your hazy view. “because it won’t be happening again tonight.”

[surshica]

NINTENDO SWITCH !

TEN - OMG?

masterlist <3

- mention of niragi towards the middle, ooc chishiya I TRIED TO KEEP IT IN CHARACTER, & please excuse anything grammatically incorrect and any typos !!

- happy birthday anon <3 i hope you have an amazing birthday!!

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Yn was a party girl, she doesn’t show it but she most definitely is a party girl. Being invited to parties gave her such an adrenaline rush she kept going to many parties in high school. But that made her lack in her studies, her parents were never one to raise their voices at her but after the grade checks. They weren’t the happiest, making her focus on her studies basically missing out on the last portions of her high school life was depressing. Thankfully she got into a university with all her friends and Mira— she can finally live her life. But even after becoming a full fledged adult; she didn’t go to parties as often wanting to be on top of her studies.

Yn even thought about not going to this party but her friends insisted on her going, they even took her dress shoppping. She just mentally sighed to herself, as much as she wanted to be upset a soft smile broke out on her lips. ‘Well i mean if Mira is going than i guess I’ll go too’ she thought to herself. Heiya Usagi and Kuina were getting ready with eachother. Yn turned down their offers just so she can get ready herself. She wanted her own time before the party even started and they knew that, o her surprise Arisu was going as well. Mira wasn’t at the dorm so she was basically alone with all her plushies. She didn’t mind it, she enjoyed the comforting silence; the lights in the living room and bedroom were dim. The flicks of the lit candles showed on the walls with the sunset blazing through the windows. Yn sat down at her desk that was already cluttered with makeup of many sorts, yn connected her phone to the hello kitty bluetooth speaker, stretching her arms she decided to play Lamp—she was in the mood for some Lamp. Yn stared at herself for a while in the mirror giving herself the small needed prep talk, just the basic ‘you’re beautiful, don’t take shit from a man, be who you are, know your self worth.’ She does this to give herself a boost in confidence in much needed times especially going to parties.

Yn smiled and began to do her makeup, it was nothing too out of the ordinary but not too basic; since the makeup was simple it was rather fast, getting to the lips Yn paused. She contemplated on which one should she go for, a nice pinkish red gloss or a tinted peach red. After going back and forth she decided to go on the tinted peach red. She looked at herself at the mirror tilting her head side to side before finally smiling at herself nodding in a confidence she has never seen before. She pushed her chair back to go put on her dress. Taking the dress off the hanger she threw it onto her bed, she made sure she had some shorts on her before slipping the dress on; taking off her bagged tshirt she had been wearing doing her makeup she trapped the dress from the end putting her head through the end of it first — slipping easily into it, looking at her standing mirror she fixed it up making it look nicer, she went back to her desk turning on the hair curly, sitting back down like she was about to do her makeup again. Scrolling through TikTok killing time; every now and then she would put her hand over thee curler to see if it was warmed up enough to be used.

Yn put her phone back down turning it off resuming her Lamp session that had been playing, she grabbed the curling iron and started curling her hair into small curls. She was never a big fan of the big curls, she liked the soft wavy look the small ones gave her. Curling her curtain bangs she turned off the iron letting it cool before putting it away getting back up to go put on her heels, combing her hands through her hair to give it a more wavy look. Putting on her heels she had walked to rage front of the standing mirror once again to admire herself and the beauty she has made. The way her hair curved around her face, the way her makeup made her glow even more—gave a curtsy smile onto her face. The way her dress formed around her she loved it. It was a beautiful thigh high pearly soft sparkled white silken dress, a bow tied to the the left side of the hip giving it a few ruffles, the chains were spaghetti s trapped gems. Looking down to her heels they were wrapped around her legged white ofc with a clear heel. Yn wasnt a fan of heels that made her super duper taller so she got rather short ones that gave her about 2 iches of height. Yn didnt really want to carry a bag so she was just going to hold onto her phone, nodding in approval of her outfit she blew out the candles and turned off all the lights.

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She texted the influence guru’s group chat that she is on her way to kuina’s dorm; wasn’t too far, locking the door stuffing the key into the fake plant on the side of the door; inhaling deeply Yn made her way to Kuian’s dorm. Yn made her way safely to the door, she knocked on the door in a pattern to let them know it was her.

A soft shuffle of the feet can be heard from the other side of the door, the Locke unclicked as the knob twisted itself revealing a damper looking arisu, he was agape looking at Yn from head to toe; a soft smile beamed onto his face as always in arisu nature, “you look beautiful as always” he moved to the side letting yn into the dorm closing the door behind you locking it. “Thank you arisu” Yn smiled towards the tall man who made his way to the coach playing super smash bros against a bot. “Kuina and Usagi are in her room still getting ready if you want to join them.” He said to Yn having his eyes glued to the screen. Yn simply nodded amazing her way to Kuina’s room twisting the knob open to see Usagi sitting on the bed finished while Kuina was finishing up her makeup. Usagi who was in a beautiful baby pink dress that looked soft to the touch, it made her look like a beautiful fairy; ruffled tat made her look elegant and beautiful. Little makeup was put on her but yet she still glowed in her own way. Kuina was was in white soft furred dress with a bow that went down the dress to her chest, her hair in her dreads that really made her stand out. Kuina’s fur coat was hung around the chair while she finished her makeup.

It was her usual makeup but it always worked on her. her bright red lips perfect eyeliner and beautiful lashes with slight blush tinted on her face. Kuina who hadn’t noticed yn stood up putting on her fur coat turning to see her standing near the door. A gasped Kuina put her hand over her mouth smiling widely “I knew. You would look beautiful with this dress on!!” Kuina lapped her hands together excitedly while Usagi lifted herself off the bed to go closer to yn to give her a hug, “This dress looks absolutely stunning on you Yn,” Usagi beamed twirling her around earning small giggles from yn and Kuina. Arisu who had just turned off the game scratched his head walking to kuina’s room leaning on the door frame checking his phone, “are you ladies ready? We have to get going we are almost an—” Arisu’s breathe hitched seeing Usagi.

Words could not escape his lips, thee only things coming out where ‘uh’ ‘yeahs’ ‘so’ ‘oh’. Kuina and Yn looked at eachother giggling. “Almost an…??” Kuina questioned in a tone where Arisu had to respond back. “We’re almost an hour late..” `arisu spoke rather fast stumbling on his words. His eyes never left usagi’s; a blush formed onto her cheeks she looked away quickly making arisu realize he was staring causing him to start blushing. Kuina rolled her eyes with a smile on her lips grabbing yn by her arm, “lets go lovebirds are else we’ll be even more late,” “we wouldn’t want that now would we!” Kuina had a bounce in her step making her way to the door unlocking it, leaving it open for usagi and arisu to come out the dorm. Usagi linked arms with Arisu “lets go shall we?” Usagi smiled looking up at Arisu whose face was redder than a tomato; he simply nodded and Usagi tugged him towards Kuina and Yn.

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Usagi was the designated driver since she isn’t a huge fan of alcoholic beverages. The party was of course held in the fancier big houses of the students, the drive from the dorms to the house was about 20 minutes so by the time the arrived it was already packed. Usagi managed to find a parking spot not too far from the house; “make sure you guys have your phones on you at all times and NEVER turn off your location.” Kuina warned them, she didn’t want anything bad to happen to them. They were family to her. Yn looked at her phone to see Mira was already here making her sigh in relief. Yn smiled brightly as they got out of the car making their way to the door that was wide open. Usagi and Arisu were hand in hand while Kuina was right next to Yn; Kuina couldn’t care less about the people staring at them when they entered she wanted to find Ann. Yn felt eyes on her when she walked in. The way they all stared at her as she walked past them, she missed this feeling.

A small grin crept onto her face as she made her way to the bar, she ordered herself a spiked Shirley temple since she wasn’t a fan of just pure straight alcohol. She watched the bar tender make it carefully making sure he doesn’t put anything in it that shouldn’t be in it; once he handed her the drink she smiled mouthing a thank you. Yn grabbed her drink and made her way to the couch where a lot of people were sitting while others were dancing, Yn sat down on the couch legs crossed just so nothing is exposed. She sipped on her drink looking around; startled by the sudden dip in weight near her.

She looked to her right side to see a person she doesn’t know. ‘Great a rando’ she thought to herself taking another sip of her drink. “Hey” the guy smiled towards yn catching her attention; “hello” Yn said a little dryly looking him head to toe. “You look familiar..” Yn pointed out swirling her drinks straw around staring at his facial structure, “its on the tip of my tongue….” Yn tilted her head to the side as the boy gulped, she wanted to make some small talk before wandering around more. “Let me guess Isamu?” She smiled ever so softly, her lips were curved upwards in a sweetly manner. “Ohm you know my name?” The boy grinned putting his arms behind his head. He looked her up and down like he was admiring her. Yn caught on and just noted to herself maybe she should start walking away soon. “You can just say i am good at names.” she side eyed him; the soft smile on her lips had now turned into a grin. The boy or well Isamu leaned in closer to her like he was pushing himself upon Yn—She inhaled and scooted a little further away, “Well since you know my name how about you get to know me?” Yn side eyed him some more (basically the season 1 Mira side eye), she pursed her lips into a thin line taking a big sip of her drink. “What makes you think that’s a good idea?” Yn snarked a comment at him not looking at him but rather straight in front of her. “Well i just think it’d be a better chance for the both of us, we’d be great together dare i say.” He smiled like he did something, moving his right arm to sling across her shoulder. “Bold of you to say,” she took his arm off her should standing up from the couch fixing her dress “dare i say i see no future of us together” she looked back at him walking away to stroll the party.

Every corner she turned she saw couples sucking the faces off eachother, others having sex, hell even guys getting lap dances and rides from girls. She kept walking to around, guys always tried to get her attention but she just ignored them. None of them interested her, the dance floor was even crammed. I guess her ideas of dancing were thrown out the door. The pool was even filled with people in it, ‘these people are crazy’ was the first thought that popped into her head. She was looking for Kuina and Ann ant this point, she wanted to get down with those two. She had already finished her drink and got another one. It wasn’t too strong to do any effects on her but enough to excuse the fact she drank. Turning more corners she bumped into Niragi, a sharp inhale and quick sorry was mumbled before she quickly left not looking back at niragi who had been kissing the poor girl’s face off. Yn had known Niragi since High school and he had changed for the worst, she was basically dashing away from niragi.

Going through big crowds. Niragi who was annoyed someone ruined his session looked at Yn who had bumped into her licking his lips following after the girl who had been trying to escape his clutches. Yn was just trying to find someone she knew. A slight panic rose to her chest she did not want to be alone with niragi. That would be her biggest fear, and putting that before her dumb rivalry with chishiya definitely said something. Yn’s breathe steadied as she thought she lost Niragi but a hand snaked around her waist making her jump, she whipped her head to the side to the side to see Niragi with his pitiful smirk across his face, that steady breathe yn had was no longer there but rather replaced with an intense uneasy breathing. She tried to escape his grasp but the hold was too strong to your liking. “Aw come on now don’t try to escape,” his voice was soaked in a honey coat but not the sweet kind a poisonous kind of honey.

Yn looked around her trying to see if there was anything she could do to make an escape. The more she tried to escape the closer he would bring her to him, she shut her eyes tight refusing to look at him. “Let go of me Niragi.” Yn snapped at him in a war full tone. Niragi’s smirk grew even wider moving his face niches closer to hers. “Or what?,” “its not like I’m going to do anything bad, its all fair game here” he said in a melodic tone that could kill. Yn kept moving her head back shaking her head trying to push out his grasp some more.

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Chishiya who wasn’t a fan of these kind of event found him dressed nicely, well in his famous white hoodie that was half way zipped exposing the uppermost of her chest, and some cargos. He only came because Mira forced him, if it were up to him run he would’ve been in his dorm eating strawberries reading his romance novels. He leaned on the rail from the upstairs balcony that overlooked the whole bottom floor. He had kept his eyes on Mira but ended up losing her. Chishiya was the least bit wrier about Mira she knew she could take care of herself. He sighed putting in his own earbuds listening to music he enjoys or at least likes. Staring at the entrance for some time a pearly white dress caught his attention; he stood up a little straighter but he was still leaning against the rails. Looking closely he noticed it was Yn with Kuina, Usagi, and Arisu. A slight smile appeared on his lips looking at yn. Quickly wiped away when he noticed all the boys staring at her; his face turned stoic and calm like a cat.

He had unintentionally been following Yn with his eyes from the top; just making sure she is safe since that is his closest friends cousin after all nothing more nothing less. His eyes followed her to the bar when she ordered a spiked Shirley temple, ‘spiked Shirley temple?’ he thought to himself. his hands had rested on the rails; he looked away for a second and next thing he knows, yn is talking to some rando? ‘How interesting’ he thought to himself. He had noticed how the dude was trying to get onto Yn, he stood up like he was going to go down there but when he noticed she had control of the situation he simply went back to his original spot.

As his eyes followed you throughout the party he noticed how the pearl like dress complimented her, along side with the peach red lip tint. He looked to the sides to see if there was anyone up here and there really wasn’t many beside the couples having sex in the bedrooms. He watched as she just wondered around and got another drink. An exhale left his nose closing his eyes wishing this would be over soon, he tried to look for Yn and he couldn’t.

Chishiya’s brows furrowed as his eyes quickly scanned the room back and forth, hands still in his pocket he stood up straight looking for that pearly white silked dress, a slight frown formed on his lips as he couldn’t find her. Until the corner of his eye he noticed a small figure quickly walking away from niragi. He didn’t think much of it til he realized that girl was Yn. His brows furrowed some more as he watched Niragi catch up to Yn grabbing her by the waist. He saw the struggle and panic in her eyes, a deep inhale left his nose; he saw how close niragi was getting to yn; “well this isn’t good” he huffed under his breathe making his way to her. As chishiya made his way downstairs he realized how niragi was so close to her, that ticked him off slightly. Taking his hands out o his pockets he grabbed you by the wrist twirling you to him, escaping niragi’s grasp.

Her eyes were still closed but she felt her being taken by the wrist and now she felt a safe yet protective grasp around her waist. Slowly opening her eyes she didn’t see niragi she saw chishiya. Her heart rose up and down she had never been this close to Chishiya before. Niragi let out a small snarl looking at chishiya “when will you learn to mind your own business.” Niragi’s face twitched looking at chishiya who had a grin on his face; “well i mean it is my business when you’re touching my girl” Chishiya stared at Niragi blank expression with his signature Cheshire grin. Yn’s eyes opened widely when she heard him say that. ‘Did i hear that correctly?1’ ‘MY GIRL?!’ Her breathe inhaled sharply. Yn was wearing heels that made her slightly taller than chishiya, he moved his head up slightly looking at her moving a stranded ice of hair out of her face. “Are you okay babe? Did he touch you anywhere” Chishiya spoke in a soft tone to Yn, voice still husked but it was different from the way he talked to niragi.

Yn has never been happier that this place was slightly dark; the blush on her face was terrible its like she caught a fever. She looked at Chishiya in the eyes with her sharp breathing, “Yeah I’m fine” she replied back earning a tsk escape the lips of. Niragi who walked away slightly angrily. Chishiya waited till he was out of sight, once he couldn’t see niragi no more he still held onto Yn— his grip was slightly tight but it didnt hurt, he made his way to the backyard but mainly the grassy part where nobody was. He looked around ice more before sitting down on the grass one hand propping him up from the back. Yn sat on her knees near chishiya.

The silence was deafening. Yn opened her lips to say something but nothing came out, she perused her lips a little, licking them she breathed slowly collecting her thoughts; opening her mouth again, “thank you chishiya,” a soft like whisper escaped her lips. Chishiya simply nodded, staring off into the void. The moonlight shone onto chishiya’s soft features. He looked like an angel; the soft white shine on his somewhat tanned skin, his pale dyed blonde white hair was vibrant, the way his lips pursed itself a soft natural pink. Yn saw the small eyeliner that gave his eyes more of a cat like feature. HIs long lashes that curled naturally on its own. “You know I wouldn’t mind if you took a picture of me,”. Chishiya snarked a comment with a grin appearing on his lips. Yn didn’t realize she was checking him out—a faint blush appearing on her cheeks, she looked away quickly, “I rather not, you might ruin my photos.” She grumbled messing with her hair.

Chishiya turned his head just for the moonlight to lighten up her soft features. Chishiya stretched out his arms; putting them behind his head laying down on the grass. He moved his head into a more comfortable position, wether that be looking at the moon or looking at Yn. His sleepy eyes stared into Yn’s. Yn was about to opened her mouth like she was going to say something getting cut off by Chishiya. “Before you ask, yes I was following you around from the upstairs because Mira asked me too,” Chishiya lied, “She just wanted to make sure nothing bad happened to you.” An awkward small smile appeared onto his lips before disappearing. Yn slightly turned her head with an ‘oh’ escaping her lips. “How come you didnt help me with that dude on the couch but with niragi?” Yn questioned him picking at the well kept grass, “Because you were able to handle that situation with no help,” Chishiya moved to his head to look at the moon.

“The guy looked like no trouble to you anyways, while as niragi-….” Chishiya stopped himself from saying more. He just smiled to himself closing his eyes. Yn looked at him questionly crawling slowly to him, shaking his shoulder she didn’t care if it was too rough she wanted to know. “Chishiya tell me” Yn demanded an answer from him. Chishiya simply kept his mouth shut not bothering to open his eyes to look at the pleading girl. Frustrated and noisy, Yn leaned closer to him continuing to shake him. “Chishiya tell me or I wont stop bothering you.” Yn annoyed him but he still gave no answer. A sigh escaped the lips of chishiya making yn shut up, she looked at the way his lips curled when he sighed. Chishiya opened his eyes staring straight at Yn—yn never noticed how his eyes were a brown. She soon came to a realization she was way too close to chishiya moving herself back fixing her hair. She didn’t except a reaction out of chishiya but one look at his face you up an see his annoying smirk.

“For being my rival you are quiet annoying,” chishiya was still staring at the somewhat grumpy girl, “annoying yet pretty.” He huffed; Yn taken aback “Did you call me pretty?” She put her hands on her knees slouching breaking her posture. “Don’t think too much about it i call all my friends pretty” He nonchalantly muttered, looking away from her eye contact. “Hmm..now answer my question earlier.” “I have no recollection of what i said.” “Yes you do, you just dont want to tell me” “Hm, ive told you everything i needed to tell you” “no you haven’t, you stopped yourself mid sentence. im noisy and i need to know now” “and if i didn’t tell you?” “i’ll find some blackmail on you.” “i don’t think you can, kuina doesn’t even have blackmail on me” “than i’ll ask someone closer to you” “let me guess, mira?” chishiya scoffed closing his eyes again as the winds breeze flew through the air. “mira knows the blackmail she has on me yet i dont think she’ll give it”, yn who frowned resting her chin in her palm; her fingers tapping on her skin as if she was thinking hard; she was hardly thinking.

The sound of heels clicking on the ground made yn turn her head; squinting her eyes to see who it was. She couldn’t make out who the black hair was but was surely able to see the dreads. Yn’s eyes turned into stars realizing it was Kuina. Before Yn could even get up she was tackled back onto the grass, she let out a fit of laughter hugging the distressed Kuina. Yn’s arms wrapped kuina’s waist patting her back; Mira stood from the sidelines near chishiya with a smile on her lips, Ann crossed her arms standing next to Mira looking around to see if anyone was near them. “Why haven’t you been answering me?? I was texting you like crazy and I was calling you” Kuina didnt even get to breathe between those words, “ I thought you were in the rooms asleep but you weren’t!” “All i saw was couples having sex and I didnt want to see that?!?!” Kuina started to shake Yn who was trying to say something but was always getting cut off b the fast stressed talking Kuina.

“Kuina, she couldn’t answer you because niragi had her in a tight grasp.” Chishiya deadpanned the girl who got even more panic in her eyes. “Are you okay?” Kuina asked looking all over your body checking to see if there was any marks, “Did he touch you DO I NEED TO SLAP HIM??” Kuina huffed furiously getting off Yn, she was going to run off to find niragi but Ann grabbed her by the arm to stop her. Yn laughed that off before sitting up fixing her hair and dress. “He didn’t touch me..” Yn paused; “..Chishiya got to me before niragi could” Yn’s lips formed a small smile. Mira’s grin appeared onto her face growing bigger, “oh chishiyaaa? Since when were you a Prince Charming?” Mira teased the closed eyed resting half zipped up white hoodie wearer. Ann lifted her eyebrow in curiosity, holding onto kuina’s arm. Kuina grew a wide smile giggling like a fan girl seeing her idols in person, chishiya opened one eye looking at Mira, “I never was one and never claimed to be one” he sighed deeply stretching is arms so they dont fall asleep.

Yn licked her lips looking away, “oh yeah where is Usagi and Arisu?” Yn asked, Kuina quickly looked at the questioned girl, “oh they left already. I was looking for you to ask if you want to leave with Ann and I.” Kuina took her arm out of Ann’s grip quickly holding her hand. Yn saw that but decided to say nothing, “Yeah I’m not feeling it that much such a shame.” Yn smiled sweetly getting off the grass fixing her dress standing next to Kuina. Ann simply nodded before walking off with kuina’s hand held onto. Yn waved goodbye to Mira and chishiya following behind Kuina.

“Yn do tell us everything that happened in the car,”Kuina looked behind her smiling widely, “I want to know what exactly happened.” Yn rolled her eyes dramatically before nodding, “Did a little gut feeling tell you something happened?” “Yes..How did you know?” Kuina bit the bottom of her lip, Yn smiled giggling. “Fine fine ill tell you.”

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Once the three girls were out of sight Mira’s grin grew even larger sitting next to Chishiya, “so what exactly did you tell her?” Chishiya had he hands in his lap, inhaling deeply. the cold yet warm air hit his lips as he huffed the air out. “i didn’t say much but i was just making sure she was safe..from afar” his lips formed a thin a line. Mira parted her bangs to the side a smile like grin widened giving him the raised eyebrow in question. “and what did you tell her about that?”

“Just told her Mira asked me too.” Chishiya knew Mira was trying to push the question out of him but he didnt want to say it, he didnt want to look weak. “I know what you want me to say, but I’m not going to say it.” “And why not?” “Because…it wouldn’t work out regardless.” Mira dramatically rolled her eyes throwing her hands in the air. “you’re so dramatic shiya,”

He raised an eyebrowed look at her exhaling harshly, “she sees me as an academic rival. It’s best we keep it that way.” Mira’s face turned into a ‘be so fr’ ‘are you serious right now’ ‘stop playing’ look. “Even then, after all these years why would her view of me suddenly change?” His face had no emotion but his eyes told a different story. Chishiya looked to his side expecting to see yn after the few minutes they had spent together but it was just an empty patch of grass. Mira sighed deeply looking at her best friend in this state. To the normal person he looked the same with his noninterested look but to Mira you can see him grasping for straws trying to merge his way out of the effect.

Mira ruffled her hair, “why’d you do it in the moment? Saving her? Calling her your girl?” Her eyes stared into his, the small gulp he had that didnt go unnoticed to her. “I just thought you would kill me if I didn’t help her.” His stifled laugh sounded throughout the air, Mira rolled her eyes in annoyance. The answer he gave was a lie. Her stare became more of a stern less playful one he was used too. Chishiya’s lips parted in disbelief he was going to give Mira what she wanted. His hands in the pockets of the sweater. His hood had been sitting warmly on his back; bangs softly swaying in the wind. He stared at the moon for some seconds before looking back at Mira.

“I didn’t like the way he was with her.”

“Chishiya.”

“Fine.” His lips formed a small grinned smile, “she made me feel some kind of way.”

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[porcelainpistol]

hey! you're super cool and i wanna know: how to find cool scene clothes and where to look :3 im in the uk and a beginner in scenemo style (i listen to the music too :3)

aw, thank you honey!

my number one suggestion is thrift/charity shops! you can find genuine pieces from back in the day, and more modern pieces for cheaper than brand new. it's ecologically sustainable by keeping less clothes out of landfills, which is super punk. you can also find a lot of accessories this way as well

i think it can also depend on your sub-style. are you a layered cami with a ton of chunky necklaces and skirt layer over leggings scemo? a band tee and shutter shades scene kid? a hoodie and skinny jeans emo? a kandi crazed scenecore raver? all of the above? you can find a lot of basic pieces (solid colored tops, jeans, hoodies) for any sub-style thrifted! it doesn't have to be things with prints or patterns!

of course, for really niche things, pickings are a bit more slim. but the good news is a lot of mascots, media, and bands that are popular in the scene have either stayed relevant, or have had a comeback! so it is possible to find things like hello kitty and some band merch thrifted. (a lot of cute mascot and "girly" stuff ends up in womens/teen girls sections, and a lot of band merch and "masculine" stuff ends up in mens/teen boys sections. i also find patterns like leopard, star, and skull prints can end up in either section)

i wouldn't say there's a "technique" to shopping, but by color/pattern for some pieces like tank tops i find works. by cut for dresses, such as if it flares in a tutu-like manner if you vibe with that for example. i often just look at all the tshirts because you never know what can be screenprinted on them unless you look!

there's also the resale market, like depop and ebay. i find those are hit and miss because oftentimes they inflate prices, especially for really sought after brands (tripp fairy shirts or bondage pants as an example.) i also find it less appealing that there's no fitting room to try things on in, and often you have to pay shipping. i personally recommend it most if you have a very specific thing you're trying to find, or for accessories since they're pretty much one-size-fits-all or hard to get one that won't fit, like belts

if you can't find things thrifted, a lot of brands still sell merch new for reasonable enough prices, and a lot of them sell to different retailers. i'm in the us so i'm not as familiar with uk retailers unfortunately, but i know a lot of brands and retailers also ship internationally

truffleshuffle is a retailer i've ordered from in the past based out of the uk, and i believe they carry some brands that i even wore back in the day, such as loungefly

for other accessories, this may sound ridiculous, but sometimes childrens' sections may have things, like cute bows in a girls section, or hats in a boys section. for some jewelry, plastic and gaudy is popular in scemo style, so fake plastic jewelry in cute colors could work! that's also a section to look for things like cartoon merch, if there's anything you can find in your size

you could also franken-style, say if you find a shirt that's too small but has a print you like; you could cut it out, and sew it onto another shirt, maybe jazz it up with studs or safety pins? sewing bows and applying studs to pieces is a way to make basic pieces more scemo too

i hope any of this was helpful ;w;

[shinobu-lyfts]

b0꙰rrow haul <3٭꙰

nivea lipbalm x2 = 120

hello kitty hairclips = 30~

pearl necklace = 35

kalyon nailpolish = 50

eyeliner = 40

the balm mascara = 250

concealer x2 = 80

emily lip pencil = 30

heartshaped mirror = 30

honey stick thing and gloves😭😭 = 70~??

tshirt = 130

TOTAL: 865 tvrish l1r4s😧😧😿

[elfdyke]

i have a nb question, is it ok if i go by she/they but also idk what i identify as?

im afab and grew up around conservatives so all i've ever know being a girl/woman but tbh the concept of me being a woman doesn't make sense to me like sometimes i feel like im cosplaying a woman even tho im afab but also sometimes i enjoy being feminine but also i the closest to wearing gender neutral clothes for me is t shirt and jeans but the tshirt is like hello kitty or something so i dont really know what dressing gender neutral would be like also i know gender doesnt have to do with clothes but i always wonder about it

other than clothes tho the mere concept of gender is confusing to me but i do feel more feminine than masc i was thinking maybe im a demi woman but idk i just feel like i have no gender but also femme at the same time if that makes sense

but i dont have gender dysphoria at all and i dont notice any gender in me at the same time

you didnt even need to elaborate, just from the first sentence alone yes of course its ok to use any pronouns you want regardless of how you identify <3 there are even cis people who use different pronouns than those that align with their birth assigned identity. gender is sooo crazy and we are all just doing our best and trying to make ourselves happy! try out different labels try out whatever pronouns you want to use! dont stress about it too hard <3 id say maybe look into the label agender bc u describe a lot of similar experiences that i have and ive been iding as that for a long while now ^_^ but truly just do whatever makes you feel comfortable. you dont need dysphoria to be trans/nonbinary, seeking out labels and identities that make you feel the most You is whats most important!!

[cavity-collector]

welcome to: really cool shit i got! i had a birthday thingy and my friends gave me some really cool stuff i want to show off :3

i bought the VHS’ and the cookie tin (plus also a white tshirt for a total of $2.50 USD which is amazing) but the rest i got from friends. im starting a collection of jim henson VHS tapes.

cool notes:

- the hello kitty pouch was made in 2005

- the teeth are not real sadly but they are actual replacement teeth from a dentist AND they can come off of the rack thingy theyre on if i decide to do something with them

- honorable mentions i couldn’t figure out how to get in frame for pictures: 2 vocaloid poster books, a stuffed dog, stuffed tiger, and mini stuffed pisces bear, frilly flower embroidered socks, a pompompurin pouch, and a gudetama kart figurine

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[zmorowanie]

the urge to draw nico surrounded by pink & sanrio plushies

two different versions because i can't decide which one i like the best AND

the concept sketch & wip

[planetflos]

sleepover w mcu!peter & u ! im sending in fluff before i hit u with a storm of horny lol <3

yes yes yes! i love fluff, and fluff loves me. this concept is screaming headcanons (that’s what these are called, right?). this is a bit short & it’s also my first writing ever!

𝗦𝗟𝗘𝗘𝗣𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗣𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞𝗘𝗥 !

first things first, let me just say this: a sleepover with cutie pie peter parker would be an absolute day dream, a sweet lil’ escape maybe!

college would definitely be beating both of your asses, so when spring break rolled around you made no hesitation to clear your schedule. you have your friends the rundown and promise that you’ll do something with them another time.

they would be so sweet and understanding—but best believe they there would be a whole lotta teasing.

“we get it, totally no worries… just remember to wrap it up before you tap it up, yeah? dick can be dangerous.

a lot of eye rolling and arm punching with the teasing, indeed. you’d be more flustered by the vulgar comments more than mad, if anything.

bet your bottom dollar that when he shows up to your window, he’d have on those cute pink hello kitty pajama pants and paper bag full of snacks her picked up from the corner store.

and when you see him, you’d slide your window open (quietly, of course. wouldn’t want to wake up your family), grab him by the hem of his white tshirt and pull him in for a rather passionate kiss.

one thing leads to another, and you guys are naked in bed, clothes scattered all over your once clean room floor.

“well,” peter pants. “that was certainly something.”

after you guys clean up and get your clothes back on, you settle down with snacks and go on a movie marathon—the edge of seventeen is def a fav.

pillow fights out of boredom, i fear! you guys would be cuddled up in the bed, peter would be mindlessly scrolling through his instagram feed. you would grab a pillow from the side and give him a big ol’ whack! to the face.

“hey!” he’d cry, phone flying out of his hand and into your bean bag chair.

you guys would def sneak out you window and head out to the mcdonald’s down the block. midnight fries & shakes runs are basically on the list of essentials.

and we can’t forget pillow fights—peter wins every round, we been knew.

[rudedoodler]

Finally submitted my 'Hello Voltron' design on @TeePublic in celebration of the third season of Voltron: Legendary Defender, and it’s my first tshirt submission anywhere! It’s on sale for the first 3 days and there’s a cleaner version and a slightly grungier one, haha.

You can also find the print here and the acrylic here (there’s less than 10 acrylics left and I have to wait to reorder so grab one soon if you want ‘em).

[elsweetheart]

kittie !! hru today? <3

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i’m good !!! just resting :) my ballet show is getting closer so rehearsals have been long this week !! i even have a weekend rehearsal tomorrow 😣 today i just got dressed in a little denim skirt and a pink hello kitty tshirt and went n sat outside enjoying the sun on campus today !! it was nice <3 hru??

[crystaljins]

River lead me home | 02

Characters: Seokjin x Reader

Word count: 5.2k

Synopsis:  Ever since coming to the human realm when you were child, nothing seems to fit, and this was just supposed to be a simple roadtrip to help you find yourself.

Is that too much to ask for?

Spin-off to A long journey home

Rating: Teens

Notes: I’ve gotten such a fantastic response to this!!! You guys have been so supportive and so thoughtful about my fic and I’m honestly so grateful! This chapter is a bit sad and angsty, but it’s necessary to launch into the adventure bit.

I hope continue to live up to expectations!!

Tags: @blue1928​

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The portal to the other realm is located in a far, dark corner of the city you now call home. It is the only way between realms. No human technically knows about it (although you are aware of the incident about a month ago with Taehyung’s new girlfriend) and it’s in a shady enough corner of town that no one really stumbles upon it. The few that do are written off as high as a kite and probably hallucinating. And so the entrance remains unguarded and hidden in plain sight- a fake bathroom door in the back of an alley between a brothel and an antique store with creepy dolls in the window- literally the last public bathroom anyone would use even in emergencies. You tighten your backpack straps and hope the hello kitty on the front doesn’t look too out of place as you step into the alleyway.

Jungkook sits on your shoulders, kicking his legs idly. They bounce against the bright pink straps of your backpack as he glances around the dinghy alleyway. Even in the daytime, the place is a bit eerie and uncomfortable, like at any moment a rogue gang member may leap out and knife you. 

“Scared?” Jungkook questions when the silence begins to stretch out between you for an uncomfortably long moment. You swallow past the dryness in your throat. 

“N-no.” You say, but the stutter gives you away. You had snuck out of the house that morning under the guise of going to the part time job that you’d been fired from and your mother still felt too guilty about last night’s dinner fiasco to stop you. It’s only a five-day hike. There and back would only take two hours in this world. No one, not even Jin, would be able to work out that you’d ever gone over to the other world. But that’s only if you make it out alive. It’s been thirteen years since you crossed over to this world but as many fond memories as you have of your home realm, you have not forgotten the dangers it held. 

Jungkook sighs in annoyance. 

“Don’t tell me you’re backing out after thirteen years of angst-ing and being annoying.” He complains. He straights and launches himself off your shoulder to hover in front of you. “Shall I help you?” He asks, hands shoved in the pockets of his little jeans. You have a collection of naked dolls at home as you buy a doll whenever you see a cute outfit for him, and no one wants a doll without the accessories. This particular doll’s outfits consist of a fake blazer, a pair of jeans and a little white tshirt. 

“How can you help?” You question, your voice as cautious as warranted when offered aid by a creature small enough to crush in your hand. Jungkook quirks a tiny brow and grins, fluttering closer.

“An old pixie charm for protection and luck.” He says and you miss the slight tick to his jaw as he mutters the words. He flies in close enough to press both hands to the space between your eyebrows. “Close your eyes.” He murmurs. 

You follow his request, letting your lids flutter shut and inhaling deeply. 

“You need an eyebrow wax. There are a lot of hairs here.” Jungkook mutters. 

“Jungkook.” You grit out warningly. You feel his hands flinch in the slightest tickle. 

“I’m just saying....” he defends himself before taking a deep breath. A little song that he sings fills your ears. You’ve heard Jungkook singing before- he likes to sing along to whatever comes on the old radio you keep on the roof and sometimes he comes across small mice or moths that are injured and he’ll sing them back to health. This song is different though- darker, and heavier. His voice is normally sweet, but this has an unusual edge to it- it doesn’t sound like a good luck charm. But honestly, you trust Jungkook with your life and so your eyes remain closed until the time peters out. Your eyes open as silence falls and the last of a faint glow to Jungkook’s form fades. 

“There.” He says cheerfully. “Now you’ll see the river no matter what!”

You stare at Jungkook for a long moment and gather your courage. It’s stupid but a part of you knows that you won’t ever truly be happy if you don’t do this. It’s a lot to put on seeing a dumb river but as long as you cling to your home realm you will never truly feel settled here. You need a proper goodbye. 

“Let’s go.” You say, clutching once more at the bright pink straps of your backpack and moving towards the dingy bathroom door that marks the entrance to a magical world. Jungkook nods and settles back on his favourite perch on your shoulder. 

“Where are we going?” A familiar voice sounds from behind you.

If you’re being honest, you’re pretty sure your heart displaces from your chest to the base of your tongue for a moment. You blame being on edge in a dodgy part of town and nerves about travelling to a dangerous realm for the terrified screech you release. 

By the time you recover, Jin has a hand clasped over his chest, also recovering from a terrified scream. 

“I nearly had a heart attack!” He cries in outrage. Your eyes nearly bug out of your head. 

“YOU NEARLY HAD A HEART ATTACK?!” You question incredulously. “What are you doing here?”

Jin blinks and glances around the alley in surprise as if he himself is only just registering where he is. 

“I rang your boss.” He admits, folding his arms and leaning against the brick wall. He looks like a model, with the way he artfully deposits himself across the grimy red brick. “And she had some interesting news- that you had been fired almost two weeks ago. Which is weird, because I seem to remember you going to work every day this week. And when I called your mother, she said you had left early for work this morning without talking to her. Imagine my surprise and shock at hearing that!”

You swallow nervously, aware of the way Jin casually eyes you. His stance is relaxed and at ease, but his pose is deceptive. There is a slight tick to his jaw and an unamused glint to his eyes like at any moment he may grab you and launch into his most powerful Jant (Jin rant) yet. 

“Oh, funny, that.” You say hesitantly, scrambling for an excuse. “You see, I-“

“You lied to me.” Jin cuts you off. The excuses die in your throat at the hurt in his voice. This... isn’t a Jant. With Jants, Jin’s anger boils over and you can’t get a word in edgewise. Instead, his voice wobbles and his words are slow and meaningful. Like the precise jabs of a needle. “I’ve been sitting here, feeling terrible for you, but this whole time you’ve been lying to me.” 

“Jin, I-“ you say, finding your voice in an attempt to defend yourself, but he cuts you off.

“Save the excuses!” He practically snarls. “That’s how you always are! Always making excuses for your behaviour- you never take responsibility for the things you do! It’s like you’re not even trying.” 

He kicks off the wall and strides towards you. 

“And now? Now what? You were going to run away without telling any of us? None of us would have ever known what happened to you. All your mum would know was that you ran away after a fight with her and disappeared- did you really want that to be her last memory of you? How selfish can you be!” He scolds. 

All the desperation to defend yourself drains out of you as the weight of Jin’s words hit you. That really had been what you were about to do. You feel Jungkook stiffen on his perch upon your shoulder and you drop your eyes in shame. He’s… he’s right.

“I’ve made excuses for you.” Jin is not finished. His voice cracks as he says the word. “Every time. Since coming here. I’ve always justified every stupid thing you’ve done- every mess you’ve made. ‘Her dad died, Jin. Of course she’s struggling to settle in.’ I’ve helped you every time because I felt bad for you. I could never stop you because I felt so guilty that my family was whole but yours was broken. And so, I’ve let you step all over me our whole lives, but this is enough. You’ve gone too far today. I’m not going to justify your immature and selfish behaviour anymore.”

Tears well up in your eyes at the mention of your father. You’ve never thought about how your actions may have affected Jin. But in hindsight you can see what it must have been like- having dates interrupted with calls from the hospital. Having to cancel plans with friends to pick you up from job interviews. Coming home from a long day at the hospital and being forced to make you a meal. You’ve been so preoccupied with how inadequate you feel next to him that you’d never considered how hard you were making his life. 

“I’m sorry.” You say softly. Jin pauses, and the hard look in his eyes softens and he looks away. 

“Look, don’t worry about it. Let’s just go home.” He tells you wearily. You nod meekly, with every intention of following him and putting this whole episode behind you like it’s nothing more than a delirious fever dream. But then something strange happens. Every muscle in your body locks up. 

Panic races through you- you’re paralysed. Jin has already turned and is making his way back up towards the entrance to the alleyway, but your body won’t follow despite your desperate attempts to move. 

“(Y/N),” Jungkook says urgently from your shoulder. “I have something to tell you-“ 

Jin interrupts him. 

“What are you doing?” He demands. “Let’s go!”

“I can’t.” Is all you manage to choke out. There’s a weird tugging sensation in your body, like every molecule within you is being pulled. Jin’s eyes widen with anger. 

“You’re kidding me!” He cries. “You mean after all of this, you’re still thinking of yourself?”

“It’s not that.” You protest pathetically. “Jin, I can’t move-“

“Save it!” Jin snaps. “For a moment I fooled myself again- I thought maybe you could be mature and I was almost ready to apologise, but as usual, I overestimated you. You really are the selfish brat I’ve always thought you were. Fine. Go to your stupid realm.”

Your eyes widen. Up until this point, you couldn’t get a word in to defend yourself because Jin was painfully right in everything he said. But... his final words are like a punch to your gut. Because, as much of a pain as you are, Jin has never given up on you before. Even the times where he would have been justified in doing so like the time you crashed his car trying to save a kitten on the side of the road. And even that day, back in highschool… that hadn’t been him giving up on you. But this time… all the warmth is gone from his eyes. He’s never looked at you quite like this before. The feeling is strange- like he’s torn open your rib cage with his hands and is snickering at your bruised heart. Until this moment you didn’t even know Jin had the power to hurt you in the way that he has. 

“Jin.” You say softly. Tears stream down your face and you never get the chance to explain yourself. 

“(Y/N)!” Jungkook cries again. “About the charm I just cast-“

A loud, eerie creaking cuts him off. Both you and Jin shift your gazes- the decrepit fake bathroom door slowly opens. The poorly oiled hinges release pained screeches as the darkness behind the door reveals itself. You both stare in confusion- the door doesn’t have the ability to open itself. One has to open it to be able to cross over into the other world. And though you’ve only seen the portal once before, you know it shouldn’t be black like that. 

“What-“ Jin begins to ask, and then something horrible happens. A tendril of darkness shoots out like a whip and wraps around your wrist. You stare down in horror, but your body still will not obey- it does not allow you to attempt to wrench your hand free. Jin looks from you to the door, connected by the dark, rope like substance, and all the colour drains from his face. 

Another whip like movement follows and suddenly your wrists and ankles are encircled by the same odd tendrils. You feel a powerful tug and your arms and legs are pulled backwards towards the portal. 

“What’s going on?” Jin demands. Jungkook has been thrown off balance by the pull- he grips onto the material of your shirt and flaps his wings in an attempt to stay balanced.

“She has to see the river!” It’s Jungkook that calls, his voice high with distress. Jin turns a horrified look to the small pixie. Another yank has you stumbling backwards and then a steady pull slowly drags you to the door. “I... I put a spell on her!” He confesses.

Your heart drops in the same moment that Jin’s expression changes. You’ve never seen such an expression on his face. You’ve known him all your life, even when you lived in the other realm, and you thought you had seen every expression he had to give. But you have never seen such a look of pure, unadulterated fear on his handsome face before. You are a mere metre from the door now, still being dragged backwards and your body does not allow you to fight it. 

“She has to see the river- the realm will not let her go until she does.” Jungkook cries, and Jin’s horrified expression changes. It sets with determination as he processes Jungkook’s words, like lava cooling into hard rock. 

With long, sure strides, he turns back around and marches up the alley way, away from you. You are moved back, centimetre by centimetre and more tendrils snake out of the portal, wrapping around your arms, your torso, your legs, your throat. Gradually as you move closer the shadow seems to absorb your body into it. He’s… he’s leaving you, to get dragged forcefully into the other realm. To a place you could lose your life and he would never know. Panic fills you in a way it never has before- Jin has really, genuinely given up on you.

In your life, despite its ups and downs, there has always been one constant. And as much as you loathe to admit it, that constant has been Kim Seokjin. Even as a child, Jin was the one you’d drag along on adventures. He was the one you turned to when human children bullied you at school or when ex boyfriends dumped you. He was the one who held you in his arms every year on the anniversary of your father’s death. He drove you to school every day when he got his licence before you; he helped you move into your apartment when you were living away from home for college. Every step of your entire life, you’ve always had Jin there to support you. And you realise, for the first time, that he may not always be there- that Jin, just like anyone else out there, can and will give up on you.

But the day that he does that isn’t today, for right as he is about to step out of the alleyway, he pauses.

And then, in a burst of inhuman speed you’ve never seen him use in the thirteen years since coming to the human realm, he is before you. You are no more than a centimetre from the portal. but Jin does not hesitate as he wraps his arms around you. He pulls you in close and tight and his hands curve protectively around the back of your skull. 

The last sensation you are aware of before the darkness envelops you is the steady rise and fall of his broad shoulders as he squeezes his eyes shut and falls into the darkness with you in his arms. 

++++

When you finally rouse, it is to the distant sound of birdsong and the soft, earthy smell of a forest floor. As you blearily open your eyes, you find you are lying on your back, gazing at the way sunlight is filtered to emerald green through the luscious canopy above. The air is thick with a sensation you haven’t felt rush against your skin for thirteen years. The air writhes with the painfully familiar sensation of magic. It leaves you feeling more alive then you’ve felt in a long time. 

Only, when you attempt to sit up, you find your body weighed down. Surprised, you gaze down as your midsection to find a masculine arm curled protectively over it. And your head does not press into the hard forest floor- instead it rests against the careful cushion of someone’s palm. You trace the arm thrown over your stomach with your eyes back up to its owner and register the broad shoulders. They slope towards a pale throat, a sharp jawline, familiar, full lips. Something molten bursts in your chest as you take in Jin’s face. It is similar to relief, but it burns hotter and more intensely. He didn’t leave you- he stayed with you. Despite how mad he was, despite your fight... Jin has chosen you. You swallow deeply and take a moment to soak in his features. It is rare that you get to study his features with such intensity- if he ever caught you staring, he would scowl. Jin loves when everyone except you appreciates his face. He lives for the ego boost other people can provide him but with you, your admiration has always been a burden to him. 

He looks so peaceful, with his lashes fluttering gently against defined cheekbones, his face free of any scowl or frown. He looks young like this, and smaller than he is in your head. You’ve always thought of the three years between you as a huge amount- his personality is so big and so is his presence in your life. But seeing him small and vulnerable like this, you realise with a pang that Jin was only fourteen when you first arrived in the human realm. He was little more than a child as well yet since such a young age he’s had to play the role of mature adult for your sake. Your expression crumples with guilt. Have you really been that blind to how you were affecting him?

Jin’s lashes begin to flutter more, and you are seized with fear- you are not prepared to face him, after the things he has said to you. How can you be? Your heart throbs with shame and you are about to pull away from the safe embrace of his arms but as he rouses his arms tighten around you. 

“Where’s the mosquito?” He groans. His eyes aren’t open, so you’re left staring in confusion. 

“Huh?” You answer dumbly. He blinks one eye open and somehow, he manages to glare at you with just one eye. He seems completely unfazed by the way he holds you tightly in his arms.

“The. Mosquito.” He repeats darkly. A familiar fluttering sounds behind you and Jin’s hand shoots out using his enhanced-guardian reaction time. 

“Ouch!” Jungkook cries and you crane your head to find Jin has easily seized the pixie in his fist. He yanks his arm out from underneath you and sits up, holding Jungkook before him. You wince when your head bangs against the ground, before following suit and sitting up. The forest air is oddly cool without his arms around you. 

“You have five seconds to explain before I pull out the bug spray.” Jin snarls at the small creature. Jungkook struggles uselessly against Jin’s fist, pounding tiny hands against his knuckles. 

“Let me go!” Jungkook cries. “You stupid big oaf! You’re going to crush me!”

You are about to rush to Jungkook’s aid but a firm glare from Jin has you freezing in your spot like a chastened puppy. You hang your head while Jungkook continues to attempt to squirm free. 

“What did you do to her? So help me, you stupid cricket, tell me right now or I’m finding the nearest fly swatter.” Jin questions and there is a lethal fury to his tone that has never been there before. 

“I already told you! I thought guardians were supposed to have good memory.” Jungkook whines, his wings flapping faster and faster until they are just a shimmering blur. Jin’s fist tightens just a fraction and Jungkook squeaks with pain.

“Jungkook.” Jin calls warning. Jungkook sighs and slumps defeatedly against the fist that holds him.  His arms fall limply against Jin’s knuckles, which loosen at Jungkook’s defeat.

“A promise spell.” He finally says. “So that she can’t back out of seeing the river.”

“What river?” Jin demands. He whirls on you for explanation and you flinch. 

“The Dancing River!” You confess fearfully. Jin glares for a moment longer- you briefly consider that maybe instead of being a doctor he should be a detective since he seems to be so good at getting confessions from people. Jin blinks in confusion and his expression fogs slightly as he struggles to recall the significance and existence of such a river.

“The… ‘the river loves those who take the plunge’.” He recalls. He frowns. “Why there?”

You flush and look away.

“He… he wanted me to see it.” You admit. Jin is silent- he does not need to ask who the ‘he’ is that you’re talking about. He bites his lip and scrubs a hand over his face. It is the hand that had been holding the back of your head when you fell. The knuckles of said hand are now scraped and bleeding- rivulets of blood trace paths over the back of his hand. It is already starting to heal, but the dried blood remains. Your heart squeezes in your chest at the sight- you did that to him. He is hurt because of your actions. It’s just another painful reminder of who you’ve been to Jin all these years.

“Why the hell would you cast a spell like that on her?” Jin finally asks, unable to face you. Instead he turns the force of his anger on the tiny pixie who has once again started attempting to break free from Jin’s iron hold.

“So that she would have to see the river. Obviously.” Jungkook spits at his captor. Jin’s eyes bug out of his head.

“YOU NINNY!” He shouts and both you and Jungkook flinch at the sudden boom of his voice cutting through the faint forest sounds. The birdsong goes eerily quiet in answer, but Jin does not notice. “DO YOU REALISE WHAT YOU’VE DONE? SHE CAN’T GO BACK HOME UNTIL SHE SEES THE RIVER NOW!”

“I mean… obviously I realise what I’ve done.” Jungkook sulks. He looks at Jin like Jin is stupid. “That’s why I put the spell on her. So that she couldn’t go home until she saw it.”

“Why?” Jin cries. “Why would you force her to see some stupid river?”

Jungkook pauses to consider why he would do such a strange thing, before pointing accusingly at you. You blink, staring in confusion at the tip of his tiny index finger.

“Because she won’t shut up until she does.” Jungkook says. “She’s going to keep being miserable and sulky and annoying until she gets what she wants- do you really want to put up with that for the rest of your life?”

Both Jin and Jungkook turn their heads in eerie unison to stare contemplatively at you. You shrink under their gaze. Jin sighs in defeat and releases Jungkook from his clutches. Jungkook crows in delight and darts away, flapping his wings cheerfully. Jin just continues to stare at you.

“Why didn’t you say something?” He asks quietly, almost drowned out beneath the sound of Jungkook celebrating his freedom. “If you were upset and you just wanted to come here for a quick trip, we could have told your mother and gone together. Instead, you lied to us and snuck off so that we’d never have known what happened to you! And I… I thought you were leaving forever. That you were running off without saying goodbye. I wouldn’t have… I wouldn’t have been as mad if I’d known it was just a quick trip.”

Jin’s heartfelt confession has you choked up and you duck your head to hide the guilty tears that well up in your eyes. In all honesty… You don’t really deserve a friend like him. The fact that he is here, with you, in this realm, is testament to the kind of person he is. He couldn’t leave you, even when you’d hurt him and that makes you feel sick to your stomach. Your eyes flick to where his hand rests at his side. It is completely healed now but the dried blood remains. Jin does not seem to have noticed he’s even injured.

“Well then let’s go!” Jungkook says, finally stilling from his excited zooming through the air. “Let’s see that river and get this over and done with!”

You nod, and get to your feet, dusting the dirt off your pants and stretching your hand out, towards Jin.

“Let’s go.” You tell him. Instead of accepting it and letting you pull him to his feet, however, Jin just stares at your hand in confusion. He gazes up at you and you don’t understand the expression on his face. He glances down at his apple watch, which has somehow survived the transition between realms unscathed. It lights up with the time back in the human realm. He swallows nervously.

“I… I actually had plans, (Y/N). In the other realm.” He says softly. You drop your hand when he gets to his feet himself and awkwardly dusts himself off. He spots the blood and winces, grabbing at the hem of his shirt in an attempt to wipe it off. He shoots a furtive look at you. “I… You didn’t even plan to have me along for this trip.” He points out. The blood smears across his shirt. Wordlessly, you pull off your backpack and pull out a bottle of water and a small towel. You dampen the towel and grab his hand, gently wiping off the dried blood without looking at him.

“Yeah.” You admit softly. “I was supposed to only be gone for two hours.” He nods and bites his lip as he watches you clean the last of the blood off.

“I’m not bound to this realm.” He says. “I can go back and wait for you. And if you… if you don’t come back, I can tell Auntie where you’ve gone.”

“You could.” You say softly. Jungkook has gone quiet, watching the exchange between the two of you. His wings hold him aloft in the air as he wisely chooses not to interfere. You release Jin’s hand, now clean of the blood. The skin under it is already fully healed- no one would ever know he had hurt himself in the first place apart from a faint discolouration.

“Then… it’s settled? You two can finish your journey and I can go back home?” He asks. You don’t respond for a moment, still scrutinising the faint, discoloured mark on the back of his hand. Finally, you look up and you can’t really explain the expression on his face. His eyes are sad, resigned. But he almost looks like he’s in pain- like he’s doing something that is hurting him. You suppose it’s always been like that for him- you, at the expense of himself. And you can’t keep asking him to do that anymore. Because Jin is just as important to you as you are to him, and for too long you’ve allowed your relationship to be too one-sided. It is well past the time Jin should have been allowed to live his own life, with his own friends. You shouldn’t have dragged him backwards while clinging as desperately to the past as you did.

“It’s settled.” You finally say. It’s weird- you don’t know why you just expected that he would come along with you. But obviously, if he’s not stuck here like you are, and if he has commitment back home… why would he come with you? He has far better things to do, and this can be your first step in being less selfish towards him. Letting him live his life. “Have fun with your plans.”

Jin nods, seeming mildly surprised, glancing over his shoulder where the portal back to the human realm is a few metres behind him. His eyebrows both fly up. It’s almost like he expected you to protest. He clears his throat awkwardly.

“Good! Good. I will. I’ll… I’ll have fun. So then… I’ll see you off and then I’ll go back.” He says quickly. You nod and glance at Jungkook, who continues to watch the two of you. He’s almost curious, in the way he watches the interaction between the two of you.

“Let’s go then.” You tell the pixie, who nods and lands on your shoulder, his favourite seat.

“See ya, Mr. Guardian.” He says, as a farewell to Jin. Jin squints at him and offers him an acknowledging nod.

“If anything happens to her, I’m tying you to a bug-zapper.” He tells Jungkook, almost cheerfully. He turns and regards you, with a half-smile. “And don’t think I won’t find out if you do anything stupid. Taehyung knows this realm very well and can definitely find your body.”

Despite the dark humour, you find yourself smiling. You shake your head.

“Just go, already.” You urge him. You hesitate for a moment, before stepping in close and pulling him into a hug. Jin smells familiar and warm- like the scent of home mixed with expensive cologne. You don’t know how long it will be before you see him again, but you don’t like leaving things between you on this note. Jungkook makes a noise of annoyance, launching himself backwards off your shoulder to avoid the hug. “I’m sorry. For everything.”

It takes Jin a moment, before he snakes his arms around your waist and pulls you in tightly. He tucks his face into the crook of your neck and shoulder.

“I know.” He answers, before pulling away. “Now hurry up. You’ve got to get back and apologise to your mother asap, you hear me?”

You nod, before retrieving your hello kitty backpack and slinging it once more over your shoulders. Jin watches the two of you with an unreadable expression as you finally turn away and begin to march eastwards, where you know you’ll find the first landmark on your hike.

He watches until you are both gone from view before turning back towards the portal.

After all, you both have separate paths to take.