KEIKO Instagram Live #78
[20240330] KEIKO Insta Live #78 with comments
[20240330] KEIKO Insta Live #78 WITHOUT comments
I am of course biased but this was definitely one of my favourite lives. I just love this sort of beauty content. Watching Keiko do her make-up and hair is so much fun. The curls look amazing on her! (I'll admit, I am actually not the biggest fan of plain straight hair, I prefer a bit of dynamic and volume). We got a little hint of some of her upcoming solo activities. April will be dedicated to her YouTube Cover Collection. Then we have a bunch of YK stuff. For the end of summer, she plans to do a FC event that's supposed to have some sort of variety show vibe so expect it to be funny. I would assume it's gonna be similar to Keiko's Room #14 but a bit more elaborate or maybe like Wakana's FC Online Event during the summer of 2021 where she played all sorts of games. We shall see. After that, we can expect some normal lives again but she reveals nothing specific.
『FictionJunction Station Fan Club Talk&Live vol.#3』 Announced!
Today it has been announced that 『FictionJunction Station Fan Club Talk&Live vol.#3』 will be held this summer. Please look forward to it. All FC exclusive performances will contain a "Talk & Live" section.
『FictionJunction Station Fan Club Talk&Live vol.#3』
Performers:Yuki Kajiura(Keyboard/Chorus)
Vocal:KAORI・KEIKO・YURIKO KAIDA・Joelle
■ June 15th (Sat) Tokyo・TIAT SKY HALL
1st Stage: Open 12:45 / Start 13:30 *Guest Eri Ito
2nd Stage: Open 16:15 / Start 17:00 *Guest Eri Ito
■ June 16th (Sun) Tokyo・TIAT SKY HALL
1st Stage: Open 12:45 / Start 13:30 *Additional member rito
2nd Stage: Open 16:15 / Start 17:00 *Additional member rito
■ June 22nd (Sat) Tokyo・TIAT SKY HALL
1st Stage: Open 12:45 / Start 13:30 *Additional member LINO LEIA
2nd Stage: Open 16:15 / Start 17:00 *Additional member LINO LEIA
https://www.tiatskyhall.jp
■ June 28th (Fri) Osaka・umedaTRAD
1st Stage: Open 13:45 / Start 14:30 *Additional member LINO LEIA
2nd Stage: Open 17:15 / Start 18:00 *Additional member rito
https://umeda-trad.com
■ July 5th (Fri) Aichi・THE BOTTOM LINE
1st Stage: Open 13:45 / Start 14:30 *Additional member rito
2nd Stage: Open 17:15 / Start 18:00 *Additional member LINO LEIA
https://www.bottomline.co.jp
■Ticket price: 5,500円 (all seats reserved)
■Application period
【1st round】2024/4/8 ~ 4/14
【2nd round】2024/4/26 ~ 5/6
■URL: https://fictionjunctionstation.com/contents/ticket
e+ Overseas travelers tickets for Yuki Kajiura LIVE vol.#20~Japanese Seal 20th Special~
e+ is now selling dedicated tickets for overseas fans on their international homepage. If you have plans to attend YKL Vol.#20 this summer, be sure to use the opportunity!
Yuki Kajiura LIVE vol.#20~日本語封印20th Special~
2024.06.02 Tokyo・SWU Hitomi Memorial Hall 16:45/17:30
2024.06.09 Kanagawa・Kenmin Hall 16:45/17:30
2024.06.23 Tokyo・LINE CUBE SHIBUYA 16:15/17:00
2024.06.29 Osaka・NHK Osaka Hall 17:15/18:00
2024.06.30 Osaka・NHK Osaka Hall 15:15/16:00
2024.07.06 Aichi・Niterra Shimin Hall 17:15/18:00
2024.08.03 Saitama・Sonic City Civic Hall 17:15/18:00
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“Do you like my hips?” Pt. 1.5
Simon “Ghost” Riley x AFAB!Reader
Pt. 1.5 bc I love cliffhangers *smooches*
Find Pt. 1 here! | Pt. 2
Warnings: welcome to my tit talk (literally that’s all that’s here) Suggestive content
Oh you were writhing. Shaking. Beaming with excitement in your seat as you looked at yourself in the review mirror. The ride to base had never felt so fucking long. This 20 minutes used to feel like bliss before you had to deal with the guys but today? You were sure the speed you traveled was considered reckless.
Pulling up to the gate, you stopped for the MP to check your I.D.
“No camos today again sergeant?” The MP asked, trying so hard not to eye your chest.
“Another maintenance day.” You shrugged. “Gotta get the buggies in good shape before our next mission.”
“Yes ma’am.” He smiled. “Have a good one, Sergeant.”
Oh, I will. You thought to yourself as you waved him off and headed toward the yard as you and soap called it.
Pulling in, you noticed a few other cars and began counting them out.
Price’s Raptor, Gaz’s AMG and Soap’s old FJ. You groaned in annoyance.
“If he doesn’t show today, I’m going to lose it.” You grumbled, pulling your keys and sliding out of your rebuilt rx-7 before shutting and locking the door behind you.
You almost stomped your way through the yard to the last set of buggies that needed attention.
“Swear I could hear you coming down the highway in that thing.” Soap laughed, rubbing his hands on a greasy towel.
“Funny, I didn’t think she was loud enough.” You smirked, following Soap back to the one he was working on.
“We’re about done, just need to do two more oil changes.” He sighed, rubbing his forehead to clear the beads of sweat.
“I can start on one then.” You nodded your head.
“I laid everything out already but um, don’t want to like cover up first?” He raised an eyebrow, lifting his hands up to his chest. “Lieutenant seemed pissed on Tuesday about it.”
“Oh did he?” You quirked an eyebrow. “What makes you say that?”
“Heard him bitching to himself about you ‘flaunting’ all over base after you left.” Soap shrugged.
“Seems like he just needs to get over himself.” You giggled.
“Or he needs to get laid.” Soap chuckled along side you.
“Is he even coming today?” You threw in, silently thanking Soap for leaving the opening.
“He’ll be in shortly. Said he was meeting with Alejandro, the guy we have our new mission with.”
“Ah.” You nodded. “I’ll get started then. Wouldn’t want lieutenant pouty to have my ass.”
“I dunno, he might want to.” Soap winked, turning his back to you and returning to his work.
“Oh you have no idea.” You mumbled to yourself before heading toward the truck.
Time had flown by since you laid on the creeper and rolled yourself up under the buggy with tools in hand.
“Ah, fuck.” You groaned as the bolt to the oil pan fell straight into the drip pan with oil spouting out over top of it. Rolling your eyes, you huffed and dropped your wrench and socket beside you before leaning over to look for the bolt.
“Little shit.” You hissed at the little metal knob for falling instead of staying in the socket. You leaned the opposite way, dropping into a random pan you had found to hold anything important and prevent them from rolling away.
Laying back on the creeper again with a huff, you looked at the engine oil staining your hand and like a light bulb switched, you were filled with a genius idea.
“Whoops.” You giggled to yourself as you wiped the oil on the front of your shirt and purposely made sure a smear or two landed on the tops of your breasts. “Wonder how that got there.”
Evil it was and evil you were. Maybe you had started this deadly war, you thought to yourself as you waited for the oil to drain, but Simon made his move and it would be wrong not to engage in such a fun game of chess.
You were impatient as time passed, closing up the oil pan as it finished draining. On the last turn to tighten it with all your might, you heard your favorite sound.
“She should be around here somewhere.” You heard a deep voice break the every day noise of the base.
It was your beckoned fucking call. You smiled, checking your cleavage to make sure it was ample in its beauty before looking to the sides of you to spot Simon’s signature walk.
To your left, you noticed him approaching from the direction Soap was in. Beside him you noticed another set of legs and you realized that it must have been Alejandro. Your smile turned from excited to devious in seconds. This was going to be fun.
You waited until the got closer, assuming Simon had seen you since he called out your name.
You pushed yourself off the suspension and slid out from under the buggy on the creeper. You held your hand out to shield your eyes from the sun and to catch a clean look at your Lieutenants face.
He held his hand out to you, offering help to get you up so you could properly greet. You smiled, meeting his eyes with a knowing smirk as he not so shamelessly eyed your chest. This time, he wasn’t subtle. His hand gripped yours tighter than ever and in that instant, you wondered what it would feel like grabbing at the inside of your thighs.
“Sergeant.” Simon sounded so annoyed. You were glad.
“Lieutenant Riley.” You were absolutely beaming.
“I’d like you to meet Colonel Alejandro Rojas.” He gritted his teeth, trying so hard to maintain an even tone.
You narrowed your eyes slightly in a playful way before turning your attention to the man beside him.
“Sergeant F/N L/N.” You smiled, extending your hand for a handshake. “Nice to meet you.”
“Pleasure is all mine.” He might have smiled a little to hard but you knew Simon caught it and that’s all you cared about.
“I’m excited to get a chance to work with you. Captain Price says you’re great with a Lachmann.” You ignored the tall angry man beside you, fully engaging with Alejandro.
“He speaks too highly of me.” Alejandro chuckled.
“I doubt that.” You waved off his comment. “You’ll have to show me sometime.”
Alejandro nodded, fully unaware of the part he played as pawn. Sure it was a cheap move but it was too easy. Too easy to dig the hypothetical knife just a little deeper into Simon’s side.
“Price wanted to go over some finer details with you before tonight’s big debrief.” Simon interrupted. “He’s in the large building over there, I’ll catch up with you.”
Alejandro nodded, bidding you one more small smile before walking off and leaving you with Ghost.
You crossed your arms, being sure to push your chest out just a little more as you turned to fully face him in a challenge as you looked up at your lieutenant.
“Playing dirty now, aren’t we?” His tone was shifting, dare you say to a more angry one.
“Was I?” You played innocent, almost batting your lashes at the man.
His eyes seemed to flash with excitement at the realization that you wanted to play. Not just submit to him because that would be too easy. You wanted to draw out this game with him as long as possible.
“You little minx.” He shook his head, crossing his arms to match your stance.
“Lieutenant Riley, I’m not sure that’s how you should speak to your peers.” You tilted your head to the side. “It wouldn’t be great for team morale.”
He looked at you, eyes darting between each of yours and then squaring with your chest.
“This is a dangerous game you’re playing at, Sergeant.” His voice was even now, smooth and coated in lust.
“Is it now?” You stepped closer to him, looking up through your eyelashes. “If I recall, you’re the one who started this little game of ours.” Your smirk was wicked and he loved it. “I thought about just giving into you because I’m sure you’d just love that… but giving up this soon would be a waste.”
“You look tough now.” His hands fell to his side, making a step to match yours and close the gap. His index finger found its way under your chin, tilting your face up toward him and making your lips part slightly. “I bet I can wipe that cocky smirk right off.”
“Is that so?” You were trying. So. Fucking. Hard. You almost felt like you were shaking with excitement.
“Give me one chance.” When had his face gotten so close? You could almost feel the puffs of air coming through his mask.
He was being blatant now and that earned him a sweet little gasp from your lips.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” His words were now close to your ear, breaking every rule in the book by playing this game with you out in the open. “My quarters tonight. 9 P.M.”
He stepped back, allowing you to breathe. You took an extra step at the snap back into reality.
“I didn’t take you as a beggar, Simon.” You smiled. “We’ll see about tonight.” You waved, turning on your heels in an unknown direction to put distance between you and Simon.
“Fucking hell.” He released a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding as he watched you walk away and out of sight.
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Steve Harrington Kissing Headcanons ✨
Okay. So I had a dream last night and - ajsld;fj - my favorite part of Steve is the fact that he is actually kind of a goofy dumbass (vague himbo energy for sure), but I feel like his physical touch and prowess would surprise you, so have some Steve Harrington kissing headcanons because I'm suffering.
Honestly, Steve is probably the best kisser. It's fluid, it's confident, it's soft, it's passionate, it's everything.
Steve is very touchy-feely, and he would always be caressing your face and neck with his hands, pulling you closer into him and holding you deliberately in place while he kisses you, lips locking over and over, fitting together perfectly - the aim is impeccable.
He obviously uses chap stick, and his lips are plush, and soft, and warm every single time. He kisses with tongue, but it's somehow not sloppy or messy. He likes your bodies to be intertwined as much as possible, and his favorite part of foreplay is always a lengthy makeout session.
He likes to tease you, and every so often, he'll pull away, graze his lips over yours, and lightly lick your lips in order, the bottom one and then the top, making you gasp. He'll smile with his blown out doe eyes looking into yours, knowing he got you, and he'll go back in for another round with you just a little more eager than the last time.
His hair is there for you to touch, tousle, and get your hands lost in, and he loves it. Every time you tug lightly or run your fingers through it, he moans softly and probably nibbles just a little on your bottom lip. He's never shy to give small encouragements like " that feels good" or "do that again."
Every move he makes is deliberate, methodical, and somehow still sensual, and it makes you want him more and more. The scent of his honey shampoo is prevalent and soothing, and you never want these kissing episodes to end. Feeling his hands start to wander, firm and confident, but still soft and inviting, you know he's getting ready to take things to the next level...
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