#Feel the wave of sound 🎤

[qilinkisser]

We can have an au where the Dazzlings win and pull Gossamer to the side of evil. As a treat

Reblogs appreciated! Adagio, Sonata and Aria (orange hair, blue hair and purple pigtails) use she/her! S/I (red outfit) uses they/them!

[shunsuiken]

DON’T FORGET WHO’S TAKING YOU HOME (and in whose arms you’re gonna be).

pairing(s). kaeya, childe, ayato, kaveh, neuvillette x fem!reader

genre. fluff

wc. 200-400 for each character

an. AND SING WITH ME 🎤🎤 SO DARLING SAVE THE LAST DANCE FOR MEEE michael buble literally left no crumbs with this song i had to write about it omg + ALSO happy valentines day everyone !!! i may not have a valentine this year but im happy to post this for anybody feeling a little lonely today !! you are so so loved okay ?!!! come and collect a kiss from me before reading on 💋 MUAH have a lovely valentines day !!! <33

kaeya alberich

you’re really good at hiding, kaeya thinks to himself with a huff and a smile on his lips. searching all over the plaza for you was making him break a sweat in his navy blue tuxedo. with another turn around the corner he decides to remove his tuxedo jacket for the time being, folding it over his arm to carry instead.

“no, no, no klee! stop it! you can’t play with your things here, if you blow things up-”

“-master jean will put me in solitary confinement…”

oho, kaeya recognises these two voices very well. he finds it so hilarious that at the end, his feet lead him right to you! not even a single thought was processed as he turned the corner two seconds ago but here you are.

he hides behind the large potted plant, listening to the conversation you and the beloved spark knight share. he stays there until it becomes quiet between you two.

“kaeya, you peacock, i know it’s you.”

kaeya lets out a baffled noise, finally showing himself from behind the plant, offended by the ridiculous nickname you gave him. “snowflake, how dare you?”

“klee, don’t eavesdrop on people like this man when you grow older, yeah?” you point animatedly at your lover, who’s folding his arms and scoffing at you.

klee only giggles, nodding her head. “i gotta go find albedo now!” you watch as she skips off towards the plaza, waving goodbye.

you then turn towards your next problem that stands behind you. “i thought you were out dancing?”

“i was, but they’ll start playing the last dance soon and how can my last dance not be with you?” your lover walks towards you, pulling you closer by your waist with his free arm. you immediately wrap your arms around his neck, smiling softly at his intentions.

you hear an announcement echoing from the plaza before you can reply, and you figure it might have been mika because of how timid the voice sounded.

“good evening everyone, please bring all your friends and company over for the last dance of the night!”

“sounds like our queue.” you slide your arms off his shoulder to grab his hand, pulling him with you without warning.

“oh snowflake, hold on-” kaeya almost trips on air and the sounds of your laughter bounce off the concrete floor and walls as you drag him down the staircase leading to the plaza.

childe

you can never refuse ajax’s request for a dance, because he won’t take no for an answer. especially when it comes to dancing. your feet hurt so much. you’re so ready to just fall on top of your bed and go to sleep. but the only thing that keeps you wide awake, heart pumping and everything is the look on your lover's face.

his gaze usually has this inhumane and dull look to them, but you find that whenever he looks at you or when he participates in something he loves, his gaze finally twinkles. it works so miraculously too. like all of a sudden life was returned to him and he could see.

the smile on your lips grows when you think about this. you think it’s sweet how you’re one of the reasons that the life in his eyes returns.

ajax notices the tighter grip you hold on his forearm, making his lips curl in curiosity. “what’s going on in your head, baby?”

you zone in on the situation, you’re still dancing, and you shake your head in response. “nothing, ajax.” you want to keep your thoughts to yourself but when ajax smiles at you like that, with the most expectant look on his face, you can’t help yourself. “actually, i just thought about the dance.”

he twirls you around to the music before connecting arms with you again. “you just thought about the dance?” his brow quirks in amusement.

“no, no not like that,” you say with a sheepish chuckle before continuing, “i just thought that this number is the longest one so far.”

“well of course,” ajax responds with an eye smile. “it’s the last song.”

“it… is?” you look up at ajax while trying to fight the urge to look anywhere else.

if this is the last song… and you’re dancing with him… then that can only mean-

when the choreography allows ajax to pull you against his chest, he leans down so he can whisper in your ear, “you will be my final dance partner tonight.”

kamisato ayato

these few days at fontaine have been strumming the strings of your heart like a guitar—ayato has been spending so much time with you that you’re beginning to think of such ridiculous conclusions. his eyes that linger on your face, his hand that hovers on the small of your back when leading you out of a hall and it’s just these little things that he does with you that makes you want to claw an entire curtain off its rod. one time he even poured you a glass of wine before taking a sip with the same glass—it’s like he’s forgotten he’s the yashiro commissioner!

thoma and ayaka barely bat an eye. but also, they’ve known ayato for much longer than you have since you were a recent (and lovely) addition to the little family. so… perhaps this is just how he acts?

“uh-huh, when he’s courting someone that is.”

the sentence that thoma said offhandedly is the only thing that rings through your mind. but your thoughts must’ve shone through your expression because ayato is quick on his feet to smoothly guide you off the dance floor, gloved hand still holding yours as he brings you to a less crowded area—the balcony.

“you appeared to be distracted, that’s why i pulled us away,” ayato breaks the silence and your train of thoughts.

he’s still holding my hand—is what you’re repeating in your head. your eyes can barely focus on a single object within your field of vision. your bottom lip quivers at the revelation you’re carefully starting to uncover.

“i am not distracted,” you inhale sharply when you accidentally meet ayato’s gaze. “i…” your brows crease as you try to get words out of your mouth.

ayato brings your hand up to his lips, placing a chaste kiss on the back of your hand and you can physically feel the blood rush up to your fingertips. “would my lady like to return to the hotel?”

your voice leaves your throat in but a hoarse whisper, “what did you just call me?”

you hear a chuckle from ayato and it makes you snap your head around in embarrassment. this new term of endearment rolls off his tongue way too easily, the rascal must have been practicing!

“oh no, no, no, my lady, you must look at me,” a grin appears on ayato’s face at your attempts to hide your expression and when he finally gets you to look at him, you’re caged between his arms.

“why would you call me that?” you whine at his teasing.

“well i just couldn’t keep it to myself anymore,” ayato murmurs, a dust of pink decorating his cheeks. “will you allow me to call you that?”

kaveh

three hours. it’s been three hours since you and kaveh decided to learn a cute couples dance routine ‘for funsies’. whose idea was this again? weren’t you two supposed to be just friends? doesn’t kaveh have a client meeting tomorrow that he should be preparing for?

“so we do this—then this and then we’re supposed to oh—!”

the silence is deafening. the song playing in the background fades as you both stare at each other, even mirroring the same expression. eyes as wide as saucers. lips just inches from connection.

kaveh’s breath fans over your lips and you can hear the audible gulp he makes at the closeness. he’s also entirely aware that the red in his cheeks has reached his ears by now. while you, on the other hand, have started hearing the percussion of your heart in your own eardrums.

“o-oh…” your legs are frozen in place and hang on a second, why haven’t either of you let go?

his hand is respectfully sat on your waist, while the other is occupied holding your hand. you hear him inhale and it grabs your attention before you can get anymore lost in his gaze. his gaze observes your lovely face, eyes flickering from one feature to another as he whispers, “has anybody ever told you you’re pretty up close?”

you shake your head ever so slightly. “no.”

kaveh likes this answer, humming as he ponders for a moment.

your eyes sparkle when that handsome smile of his appears on his lips. he chuckles shortly at your expression, your palm feels so warm when connected with his.

“i’m glad i’m the first to tell you.”

neuvillette

“oh dear, neuvillette,” you chuckle softly, walking towards him as he takes another sip of his water. he stands in a more secluded corner of the hall, briefly greeting guests with a nod of the head. which is why he stands out like a sore thumb—arctic white hair, designer blue suit and a piercing gaze.

but that gaze doesn’t fool you. the dragon sovereign is probably pondering on retiring for the night and is only still present to keep up with appearances.

“yes, lady y/n?” it’s to nobody’s surprise that he heard you from metres away.

when he turns around, your eyes immediately land on the problem you’ve sensed since you returned from the dancefloor.

“your tie,” you reply, standing in front of his figure, nonchalantly raising your hands in preparation to adjust the garment. “will you allow me to fix it?”

the gears in neuvillette’s mind pause abruptly at your question. he certainly has no problem readjusting his own tie. his hands aren’t holding anything else other than his cup of water—which he can definitely put down on a nearby table!

but why can’t he bring himself to say no?

the ‘of course’ leaves his lips faster than he would have liked, but that’s no matter, your expression shows no sign of displeasure. instead, he watches your sweet smile brighten.

when your fingers reach the tie, neuvillette notices how you tiptoe to reach him. so he does what any normal person would do—he leans down.

it catches you off guard, the tips of your fingers just slightly grazing against his neck in the process. you profusely apologise in whispers to which neuvillette can only chuckle at.

“it is no trouble lady y/n, i appreciate the kind gesture.” the corner of neuvillette’s lips curve, his hands neatly tucked behind him as he allows you to redo his tie.

neuvillette’s lips only seem to further break into a smile as he watches you pat on the tie in completion.

“there, all finished.” you look up at the iudex, chuckling, “you ought to learn how to do this yourself.”

neuvillette hums, “perhaps you could teach me.” he takes your hand, gently brushing his lips against your knuckles before kissing it. “but for now a dance shall suffice, would you care to join me?”

[hungharrington]

since you are likely my favorite user for steve blurbs right now, i am here to share my thots.

i just wanna make out with steve in that stupid bmw. middle of summer, he’s in some stupid little shorts and a crop top, all breathless and shit UGH just let me know your thoughts on this important topic 🎤

firstly, i’m so very flattered 🥹 ur a very talented writer yourself so i was a beside myself receiving this from u! i’m sorry it took me so long! my thoughts are…. well it’s such a delicious thought i had 2 expand….

The radio sounds just a little bit out of tune when you’re this far out from Hawkins. 

The noise a bit grainy, coming out low and wavy from the speakers in Steve’s car and mixing with the heat waves of the hottest season. It’s baking hot this summer— mirror mirages spill onto the roads, flocks of people gather to the lakeside, and swim-suits are the only appropriate apparel to combat the sweltering temperatures. 

You, however, are entirely too hot for another reason altogether today. 

Steve is always warm. He seems to glow from the inside, always hot enough to warm your cold hands should you worm them under his shirt — though, he always yelps and bats them away. Loves it secretly. Today, he feels as warm as sunlight itself under your touch.

His lips have been softened from your endless kisses and there’s a laziness in the press of his mouth against yours. His hands are gentle, tracing invisible patterns up your sides and back. It’s slow — a gentle push and pull of you in his lap, your legs slung atop his bare thighs and arms around his neck, messy kisses shared. 

You love summer, if only for the fact it gets Steve into shorts. The pair he’s in now are cherry red, white lining the edges and all the motion has them riding up his thighs. The paler  softer parts of his thighs are exposed and you have a half mind to slink down and continue your kisses there. Fingers twined in his hair, you give a soft scratch along the nape of his neck and are rewarded with a soft sigh in Steve’s kiss. 

The song on the radio tapers off and there’s a crackle of the radio’s host voice, announcing something in a mumble you can’t hear. Steve’s hands on your waist pull you closer, rocking your down and you release a little groan, fire catching in your tummy at the friction when— 

“Oh, man, I love this song.” Steve pulls back abruptly, interrupting your heated make-out. He licks his swollen lips which are sheened with your spit and you blink at him, surprised. It takes another second for a smile to slip onto your lips as Steve scrunches his eyes closed for a second, beginning to sing along lowly as he bangs his head lightly. 

“Just take those old records off the shelf…” He opens his eyes again and smiles at you. He’s so handsome that it makes your stomach swoop. 

“D’ya know it?” He asks, one hand leaving your hand to push some hair behind your ear. You nod, taking advantage of the closeness and smacking a quick kiss onto the inside of his wrist. Steve melts a bit, sinking further back into the drivers seat with a gooey grin. 

You’re glad for it, relishing in your new view— eyes skim down his chest, fixing hungrily on the sliver of his tummy that’s exposed. The shirt he’s wearing is killer. You had full on stammered when you climbed into the passenger seat, at the cropped and loose shirt Steve was wearing; the tan skin skin of his midriff well on display. Paired with those shorts? You had uttered a silent prayer, unsure if you were giving thanks or asking for some goddamn mercy. 

“S’good song,” He says, though his eyes have got that distracted look in them, utterly trained on you. 

His hands paw at your side, nails scraping to bring your closer for another round of lazy making out. But you dodge his kiss— dotting a quick kiss on his cheek before you nose under his jaw. Steve takes a second to catch on, not moving to give you any space. You nuzzle in closer and make a little noise, nose pushing at his jaw til he finally tilts his head back, letting you creep closer. 

Lips meet skin and you kiss, kiss, kiss- til your desire grows and expands, threads of lust twinging in your tummy. You suckle, nibbling and soothing the skin — the heat of the day wanes around you, fueling you more. Below you, you can feel Steve’s hips shift around, his hardness growing beneath you. 

“You’re a fiend,” Steve teases. It loses all heat with how breathless he sounds. 

“Says the one who brought me out to Lover’s Lake,” You lick a hot stripe up his neck, taking his earlobe into your mouth and Steve groans loudly, grip on your tightening. “Wouldn’t exactly say you’re full of pure intentions.” 

“Touché,” He breathes. Then pulls you down, rocking your hot cunt against his cock once more, both your soft groans mixing in the hot summer air. 

Steve grins, saccharine and devilish all at once, and you waste no time in kissing it away, hands twisting in back into his hair with a tug. The fire from inside, heavy with lust, and the warmth from outside, the blistering setting sun, mix and mingle— as you let the your sun-kissed boy take you apart in beemer, lakeside. 

[purityonice]

💚🎤VELVET X FEM! POPSTAR! EX! READER! 🎤💚

Requested? yeah :)

GUYS accidentally posted my draft for another VELVET X FEM! POPSTAR! READER! 😭 OOPS i was wondering why it wasn’t in my drafts…

(Y/N) used for popstar name or real name depends on which you would loike.

You let out a bone chilling screech as you watched your spot on the charts being taken over by Velvet and her brother. Your assistant cowered in fear as you shoved the tablet into her arms getting up and stomping around you studio.

"She can't even sing!? I know her better than ANYONE and she sounds horrible!" Gripping your hair kicking your dressing chair out of your way walking into the recording booth. Your assistant Satin looked at you confused as you placed your headphones on and fixing your mic.

"Uhh what are you doing?" Satin spoke up looking at you through the glass, rolling your eyes in annoyance tapping on the glass signaling that you couldn't hear her. "oh right. Pressing a button her voice coming through the speakers as she asked her question again.

"What does it look like Stain!? i'm going to make a another album so that EVERYONE and i mean EVERY knows who should be hitting number one on the charts!!” You groaned in frustration as Satin looked at you unimpressed.

“It’s Satin not Stain and you just released an album! How can you release another one? let alone you didn’t even write any songs, come back in here.” She deadpanned at your insane thought process as you knew that she was right. Spinning around in your chair as Satins voice spoke through the speakers.

“You also have that interview with Kid Ritz for the Bop On Top at 3:30, it’s currently 2:44 you should come back in so we can help you get prepared.” Jumping off of your chair and walking out of the recording booth. “FINE!” grumbling while you began to get pampered by your makeup crew.

It was now 3:25 and you have five minutes left to prepare yourself, A crew member powered your face as another held your cup while you sipped on it. Satin was behind you talking about your schedule.

“No that won’t work I want to have a chill sort of day can you rearrange it for me?” You were calm now after Satin managed to stop you from your fit earlier. Opening the door to the interview room your eyes widened as you saw your ex and her brother sitting chatting away. Snatching the cup from the crew members hand chugging the rest of it before throwing it into the bin making sure to be as obnoxious as possible. Satin looked just as bewildered as you as you turned to face her.

“Satin? I thought this was a SOLO interview?? ifitsasolointerviewthanwhyisSHEhere?” You stammered angerly waving your arms around. Satin stared at her scedule again scanning it frantically before stopping and showing it to you pointing.

“I don’t know?? I specifically put solo interview with Kid Ritz? and I was constantly informed it was going to be a solo interview?” She said scratching her head as Velvet’s voice spoke up from behind you.

“Oh my godd is that-“ She said sarcastically before hopping up from her seat and strutting towards your confused frame. “So nice to meet you again.” sugar laced sarcastism was forced in her voice as your heart began to race. Your back turned to her as you could feel her eyes boaring into your body. Quickly turning to face her not realising how close she was.

Your faces were practically a few inches away from eachother, You could hear the beat of your heart in your ears and the way she breathed as you felt your stomach begin ti flutter. Ignoring that feeling as you stared deeply into her eyes tilting your head to the side a smirk crawling onto your face.

“Wow really? I can see that since you manged to take my solo interview AND spot on the charts you leech.” You spat out as Vevets face dropped into a scowl her eyes darking as she took a step closer towards you.

“You know if you wanted me back so badly all you have to do is apologise instead of autotunneing the FUCK out of your voice to steal my spotlight just for me to notice you again.” You cackled out as Velvet was about to open her mouth to speak the director ushered us away towards the chairs as the show was about to start.

“HEY GUYS and welcome back to the Bop On Top and today we have Velvet and Veneer with only two months on the scene have surpassed everyone for the number one spot!” Ouch this hurt your ego seeing in your peripheral vision Velvet smirking as she made a fake shocked face before posing for the camrea with Veneer.

“But we ALSO have a starring guest joining these two on the stage today DRUM ROLL PLEASE.” You closed your eyes rolling them internally as the drum roll began to play getting your camrea smile ready. “(Y/N)!” Kid Ritz spoke excitedly as almost all of the cameras were now on you. A fake sweet smile was plastered on your face as you waved and blew kisses towards the camreas for the TV as you opened you mouth to speak.

“oh my gosh! thank you for inviting me on the air tonight Kid Ritz but I was just wondering… I thought this was going to be a solo interview?” You spoke trying your best not to chew him out right then and there. He didn’t even flinch before speaking about something involving the three most famous people on mount ragous.

Velvet spoke up crossing her legs and stretching out her arms laying them on the headrest of her seat. “I am quite upset about this too (Y/N) I didn’t want to make you feel bad on air due to me taking your number one spot on the charts.” Her voice was low and sarcastic as her face turned to you. Your eyebrow twitched as your gripped the sides of your chair shaking it off before playing it cool.

“Well I dont feel very threatened especially since your last live preformance.” You spat out venom as she gave you a disgusted look cocking your head to the side a small smirk on your face mouthing.

“Bite me.” Velvet stood up from her seat stomping infront of you placing her arms on each side of your chair her eyes peirced thought you as she leaned over you.

“Maybe I will? You’d like that wouldn’t you?” She said leaning close to your face feeling your face heat up. ‘God I miss her stupid pretty face’ you thought before Veneer let out a cough.

“We are live, you know?” We both stared unphased before she moved back to her seat her eyes ligering on me before she sat now next to her brother.

The interview went on like normal with me and Velvet going at eachothers throats for the majority of it but when it was our time to sing Velvet blasted out her voice. My eyes widened as she flipped her hair looking smug as I sat there in awe.

‘H-How?’ I thought, It felt like waves were coming off of her as she sang, her brother took the spotlight over when it was his turn.

Ignoring what Kid Ritz was saying as I side eyed Velvet licking my lips as I felt my throat run dry.

‘Maybe she did change?’

[gabessquishytum]

Dream got turned around, honestly. He'd been in this city for concerts before, and his habit for walking around the venue after sound check to shake out any final nerves never got him recognized, chased by over-eager fans, and (hounded) into hiding. He didn't want to compound the problem by picking another public place, but he needed to get off the street so he could arrange a pick up.

When he slammed his way into the New Inn at a dead run he was only a few minutes ahead of the crowd - he really needs to stop ditching his bodyguard (and cell phone) - and he hoped he could convince the people inside to hide him.

🎤🍺🎤🍺

When the door of the pub slammed open & shut so loudly before opening, Hob was worried that it was those hooligan kids causing mischief again (as once hooligan himself, Hob understood, but no one messes with his inn.).

Instead he was greeted by world famous (infamous) music phenomenon Dream. He looked ruffled and a little scared (and achingly beautiful), and like he needed help. Helping is a deep part of who Hob is now - half the reason Hob's inn exists is to be a safe place for people who might need help,,, no matter who they might be.

Still Dream might be the most high profile person to ever need Hob's helping hand.

Hob's hullo luv snapped the beautiful head up, allowing Hob to see the rapidly spreading blush. The deep speaking voice that apologized for the trouble (will live in Hob's dreams for the rest of forever) explained that he was being chased be a large group of fans and that Dream needed to hide until they mostly left and he could arrange to get picked up before his concert. Hob never had a better reason to open the inn a little late.

Dream was trying not to stare at the pretty man with tattoos poking out of the neck of his open shirt, that seemed to be designed to show off a little of a soft-looking pelt of chest hair, and tight enough to -cup- accentuate sexy tits 😳. The hair up in a bun,,,,Dream is trying to look "respectfully," but wow is the universe paying him back for being chased through the streets.

ALASKSJSJA love at first sight is always perfect for these adorable idiots <3

Hob is super understanding and kind - he offers his (big, calloused, warm) hand for Dream to take and helps him come around the back of the bar. There's a cozy little nook where Dream gladly sits cross-legged, catching his breath... suddenly realising that he's more or less eye-level with Hob’s very shapely arse. Dream is definitely staring. He can only hope that Hob doesn't feel it.

It's a good thing he's hidden behind the bar, to be honest, because a couple of fans actually come into the inn looking for him. Hob sternly tells them that they ought to leave the poor musician alone, and that if they don't intend to purchase anything then they can skedaddle, please and thank you. Dream falls irrevocably in love with the stern tone of Hob’s voice. He can't help but imagine it ordering him around in bed.....

When the coast is clear, Hob helps Dream up from the floor (once again, those hands are gorgeous and Dream is obsessed). They share a laugh about the awkwardness of the situation... and Dream knows that he's probably got one chance not to totally blow this. He first asks if he can use a phone (to call his poor manager and arrange to be picked up). And then he asks if Hob would like a backstage pass to the concert.

Hob’s trying not to sound too eager with his "Yes, please!" but he really can't bear to let Dream go just yet. The idea of hearing the beautiful man sing is irresistible. And the fact that they're still holding hands at this point is a pretty good indicator of the fact that neither of them really want to be separated just yet...

The press get a few pictures of Dream arriving back at the venue, shyly smiling at a "mystery man" who actually waves at the cameras. But unfortunately, no pictures are taken after the concert when Dream is back in the green room - straddling Hob on the couch, kissing the breath out of him and groping his amazing tits through his shirt. Post-show adrenaline apparently gives Dream the confidence to take what he wants... and Hob truly couldn't be more thrilled about that!!

[dc418writes]

✨Pairing✨: NFL!Ari Levinsonxblack!reader

Summary🪄: Your brother has the worst timing

🚨: allusions to past happy adult fun times, mention of nudity (brief), mention of parent death, pretty much all floofy hilarity

🎤: an early Valentine’s Day-esque fic based off an idea I recently had. Hope you guys like it☺️!

*DISCLAIMER!: although visual made by me via Canva, I DO NOT CLAIM OWNERSHIP of pictures used as they were all found via Pinterest*

“What are you doing here?,” you ask locking the door after your brother casually saunters in. Unannounced and uninvited you might add

“Wanted to treat you for Valentine’s Day,” he answers. A slight tilt to his brow - looking every bit like your father - from your unusual greeting. “Sup with you? Why’re you acting weird?”

“N-Nothing I just wasn’t expecting you. Plus you typically call first and let me know you’re in town.” Which would’ve been very useful right about now.

“I wanted to surprise you. Plus I knew you wouldn’t be doing anything.” Rude.

Arms outstretched, he flops back on your light pink sectional making himself comfortable as if it were his own home. His wide smile instantly twisting into a smirk noticing the bouquet of mixed flowers along with a yellow duckling plushy leaning against the clear vase. Luckily you're able to grab the notecard before he can prompting that eyebrow tilt again

"Who're those from?"

You nonchalantly shrug your shoulders, "A friend.”

"This friend got a name?"

"Marshall I don't come in your place being nosey," you sigh feeling yourself becoming increasingly annoyed. "And you haven't been doing anything for Valentine's Day, so why now?"

The mood between you visibly shifts from the drop of his playful smile to something more serious. Regretful even.

"...Since dad passed, I uh..realized how we really don't know when our last day is you know?," he explains slowly rubbing his hands together. His eyes focused on them as a way to help clearly put his plaguing thoughts into words. "I just don't want something to happen to you or ma and I have all these regrets about what I didn't say. How I could've done more."

When his gentle eyes - doe like and dark brown - finally look up to meet yours, an instant warmth mixed with sorrow fills your chest and strikes deep in your heart. At the reminder of your father’s sudden passing and hearing your twin be so vulnerable.

Since college, it was pretty much football 24/7 with Marshall. Training to be the best and improving in any and every area so he could eventually make it big. Now in the NFL, there wasn't much change. If anything it got a bit worse now having to keep up with public appearances and meet with press here and there. Needless to say, you figured you and your parents rarely crossed his mind besides for the occasional, and rare, check-ins

To hear his worries, it sends a pang of guilt from the pit of your gut and throughout your abdomen

“Marshall,” you quietly speak taking a step towards him before a thud startles you both.

"The hell was that?,” he asks.

"Probably the neighbors kids,” you answer with a wave of your hand as if it were nothing. “They play around a lot."

Another thud followed by an “ow”, has your brother standing to his feet ready to investigate. "That sounded like it was in here though."

"Well you know they make these walls thin. Plus it doesn’t help their room is right next to mine," you nervously giggle. Actually it was the bathroom sharing a wall with you, but he didn't need to know that. “I’m gonna go ahead and get changed. Meet you in the car?”

“Uh..yea sure.” You know he’s still suspicious from his hesitation. Taking one last look towards your bedroom - where he could swear the noise directly came from - then at you flashing your most innocent smile, he strides from your living room and to your door. “Aye try not to take so long. I wanna get there before I’m 60.”

Rolling your eyes, you just nudge his chest - well try to at least - urging him past the threshold and choosing to ignore his little jab as he chuckles on the other side.

“What’d he want?”

Turning your head, you’re equal parts annoyed and flustered seeing Ari - your boyfriend not boyfriend? - standing in the doorway of your bedroom naked as the day he arrived on Earth. His sun kissed skin, smooth and toned, with dark hair sprinkled along his strong and defined pecs, arms, and legs. Being a linebacker for the NFL, you wouldn’t expect anything less than the gladiator physique

“He wants to take me out for Valentine’s Day. And what was that? You promised you’d stay quiet.”

“I’m sorry somebody threw my shirt behind the bed,” he retorts rubbing the back of his head with a wince checking to make sure no blood was left on his fingers

“Get mad at yourself then. That was your doing when you took it off me in the middle of the night.”

A smirk forms on his pretty lips remembering that exact moment. You lying peacefully on your side throughly exhausted from your earlier rounds. Lips pouted as your even breaths fanned across his arm under your head.

With your backside positioned right in front of his crotch, he just couldn’t help letting his large hands wander and mouth attack your neck and shoulder. Feeling you push back on him amid your tired groan, he silently chuckled before his shirt on you was gone and moans were filling the room again.

“Oh yea,” he chuckles biting his lip. “Definitely should do that again when we get back.”

“Ari I’m going with Marshall,” you say gently brushing past him for your closet to find something to wear.

“I was here first though.” Even with your back to him you can clearly see his toddler like pout. How his thick arms are more than likely now crossed on his chest. And you can’t lie, the adorable reaction makes you want to stay to make him happy again.

When did you turn so soft for him?

“But he’s my brother,” you call over your shoulder as you scan through your dresses. “I’m not gonna say no if he wants to spend time with me.” Ari knew he couldn’t get too upset at that, but that didn’t stop the small ache at his ruined plans.

“Plus I uh thought dinner last night was it?”

“That was the main plan, but I dunno..was open to see where it went,” he mumbles towards the end with a shrug. At his slightly defeated tone, you turn around unfamiliar with this side of him. Since your first meeting, he maintained that confident and uncaring attitude he carried on the field

Some might even call it arrogance how he paraded around with chest puffed and that signature tilted smile

Stepping towards him - a dress in each hand - you give him a sympathetic smile wanting to hold him but restraining yourself

“Maybe we can do something tomorrow? Or later this week,” you suggest.

His tongue clicks against his cheek. “I’m busy this week. Maybe you could come to my game for once..?”

Ari’s playful, blue eyes and finger tapping under your chin makes you softly giggle. “You know I can’t.”

“No one would know who you’re there for. Just a fan lucky enough to get in a suite.”

“Or someone wonders why Marshall’s sister is there,” you counter. He simply tilts his head back and forth. There goes that hint of disappointment again. “One day though.”

A fraction of that brilliant smile returns on his lips making you feel somewhat better. “One day,” he begrudgingly agrees before his gaze drifts to the dresses in your hands. He goes back and forth for a moment before pointing to the shortsleeved, burgundy knee length dress in your left hand

“This one. And take your black sweater. The long one you usually wear because you know you’re gonna get cold.”

Your stomach flutters as a shy, “thank you” leaves your lips and his soon press against yours. Softly at first, but then moving together how they were last night - and many times before then. So passionate and needy until you’re both left breathless yet still craving more

“Get dressed. He’ll be calling soon,” Ari says leaving one final peck on the corner of your tingly mouth. “I can use the spare to lock up.”

Then that guilty feeling returns. The same one that you’ve tried ignoring the past few times you’ve hung out with him, but just couldn’t shake immediately thinking of your brother. How you’re slowly yet surely falling for his rival

[saintshigaraki]

Begging u vic pls elaborate on mothura and his weird Mothman dick and probably tongue and fur 🎤

preface this by saying idk anything about moth anatomy and i dont really want to !!

i just think its weird <3 slimy, kind of seems to have a mind of its own. moves in a way that you as a human are simply not use to. its definitely disconcerting the first time you see it, but at that point you're so pliant and dazed from the many many orgasms you've had on his freakishly long tongue that you don't really have it in you to think hard on it before it's inside of you. and once he's inside of you, you can't really think of much at all. he slides in easily, and he's making this cooing purring sound that you can feel in your own chest since he's draped all over you, his head in the crook of your neck.

it's strange feeling for the first few moments, but so so good. you can feel the odd sporadic movements of it inside of you paired with tomura rocking in and out and in and out. and the fur at the base of his cock brushing against your clit so perfectly all you can do is gasp and claw down his back and ride the waves after waves of pleasure.

just. mothmura and his weird dick <3

[qilinkisser]

Picrew Link

[nebula-drcams]

@shadowzgather asked: 👪, 💤, 🎂, 🌺, 🌱, 📖, 🎁, 🍼, 🔪, 🎵, 🎷, 🎀, ❄️, 🌟,

💓, 💘, 💗, ❤️, 💙, 💚, 💖, 💌, 💔 (for Velvet, Vaneer, Nimue and Negaduck. No rush.)

for Nimue only: 🌌

For Negaduck only: 🎤

𝐎𝐂 𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐒! || Accepting - For Canons as well

Hoo buddy I'm gonna end up having to mark this as long post when I'm done with it.

👪 FAMILY - what is their family like? what is your ocs relationship to them? does your oc have any siblings?

Velvet & Veneer ;; Doing these two together since they're twins w/ the same family of course. Velvet I believe does not like her parents while Veneer does. I feel like there's a good chance they were either given too much attention or not enough attention. It's hard to say actually. It's mentioned in the movie that their parents were dentists and while most doctors are usually on call/quite busy and I could see them not having a lot of time to spend with their kids, I don't think the same could be said about dentists { I could be wrong }. There IS the possibility that they also got spoiled by their parents, considering in the one 'flashback' we get of them, there's quite a few sweets on the table. { Kinda odd for a couple of dentists since most seem to be against anything sugary-- }. 

As for Velvet and Veneer's relationship w/ each other, Velvet has some love for her brother like I've said before, but at the same time she's not above manipulating him. Veneer on the other hand outright states that he loves his sister and doesn't want to go against her. Whether this is because he loves her or he's afraid of her is hard to tell. It could be a mix of both.

Nimue ;; She gets along with her mother quite well actually! Considering that's the only part of the family who actually cares for her { Well, was, until her brother came along as she got older. The one she didn't even know about because he's technically her half brother so when his father split from her mother, he took his son with him. } Ratih and her father on the other hand do not like her at all. Her father believes she's a cursed child { And actually didn't want another child to begin with } and Ratih hates that their mother basically took all the love away from her. { Unfortunately when Nimue was born, their mother did focus on her more often than not } So because of this, Ratih actually hates Nimue for this.

Negaduck ;; Currently I have no familial headcanons for him just yet, mostly because we don't even get as much of a hint even for Drake's family so it's hard to work off anything with him. However, I DO NOT headcanon his parents as abusive, and I never will. I actually despise that headcanon with every fiber of my being.

💤 SLEEPING - do they fall asleep easily? what helps them sleep?

Velvet ;; Oh she can fall asleep quite easily. More often than not she does wear that eye mask people have sometimes to help but she doesn't really need it. Even during the whole Troll fiasco, she slept like a baby without a care in the world.

Veneer ;; He on the other hand struggles sometimes to sleep if he's got worry on the mind. Or if he feels like something he's done is wrong. I can see him listening to white noise or more calming sounds { Like those ocean waves or raining sounds people play to relax } in order to get himself to settle and fall asleep. 

Nimue ;; She does not, she has nightmares on a regular basis so she keeps herself awake on purpose and focuses on her work or whatever she can until her body finally shuts down. There is no helping her sleep. The only exception is if she's curled up with someone she trusts quite a bit that she actually feels safe with them.

Negaduck ;; Pretty sure he can fall asleep easily, but I also imagine he's a light sleeper and constantly has his guard up.

🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE - when is their birthday? do they like celebrating it?

Velvet & Veneer ;; I'd say May 25th maybe? { Purposely slaps it under a gemini zodiac on purpose bc twins }. Velvet probably doesn't care enough while Veneer's probably all for celebrating, which means Velvet usually gets dragged into celebrating anyways.

Nimue ;; October 31st; Yes, she's a Halloween baby. But she actually prefers to celebrate Halloween over her birthday and hasn't actively told anyone when her birthday is unless the subject comes up or someone asks. There have been cases where people have known her for years and she hadn't told them.

Negaduck ;; I'd say... August 1st. { Slamdunking him under the Leo Zodiac heck you }, and absolutely not.

🌺 HIBISCUS - do they have any allergies?

Kinda sort of skipping this one bc honestly I don't think any of them would have allergies? Aside from the standard like, if pollens too high it makes them sneeze a lot or something.

🌱 SEEDLING - what is their most vivid memory from childhood?

Also sort of skipping this one because ?? This is a bit more difficult for me to answer. Velvet sees a different perspective on things while Veneer sees the truth { gestures to the fact that Velvet thought they were basically nobodies who were poor and helpless while Veneer states they quite literally lived in the suburbs and basically had a good life. } As for Nimue her childhood memories often blur together and she likes to forget them for very obvious reasons. As for Negaduck, he chooses to toss the fact he even had a childhood away and has forgotten his actual civilian identity and life. 

🌌 MILKY WAY - what was the inspiration behind your oc? what was the first thing you decided about them?

Nimue ;; Answering this one rq in the middle of all the others bc it was the next one on the post list. But uh... there wasn't actually much inspiration behind Nimue funnily enough. I've mentioned this before I think but Nimue actually started off as a throwaway villain character that eventually was kept and shaped to what she is now. I decided that while I didn't want her to be evil, I wanted her to be morally grey so that she could go down either path depending on who influenced her. It left more options open for writing, and while I haven't gotten to write her going down a worse path and only usually good ones, I do hope that maybe changes sometime in the future.

📖 OPEN BOOK - do they like reading? what's their favourite genre?

Velvet & Veneer ;; I'd wager these two do not care for reading, while Veneer might be more likely to read, it's probably very seldom. Not too sure what his favorite genre would be just yet though....

Nimue ;; She does enjoy reading and it can vary depending on her mood. Like when it comes to movies, her go to's are usually horror, mystery, or sometimes romance { gasp }. Also she may or may not read manga from time to time-

Negaduck ;; No. But he'll read newspapers if he has to.

🎁 PRESENT - what types of presents would they be most happy to receive? are they good at gift giving?

Velvet ;; Hm... She's a little hard to say for this one, mostly because she'd be quick to turn her head away from anything if it's not 'good enough'. She also doesn't feel the need to recieve presents because she can just buy whatever the hell she wants. And no, she's terrible at gift giving, she'd most likely get someone something she likes and thinks they'll like because she likes it. Of course this could change if she actually gets to know the person but otherwise, don't expect her to try.

Veneer ;; I feel like he'd be happy to recieve anything, even if he could just buy it himself. Though he'd be a little difficult about it and try to play it off that he's not actually happy about it, he'll eventually give in and actually show otherwise. As for gift giving, I'd think he pay a little more attention to what the person likes compared to his sister and actually get them something they want.

Nimue ;; She literally does not care. Any and all gifts are important to her. As for giving, she struggles quite a bit and often resorts to hand making more practical gifts.

Negaduck ;; He does not care, nor does he really accept gifts most of the time? He rarely gets them for others either, unless it's his Gosalyn.

🍼 BABY BOTTLE - what are their thoughts on children?

Velvet & Veneer ;; Aside from thinking they're both too young to have children, Velvet actually dislikes most kids and often thinks they are brats while Veneer is more likely to be a little nicer to them. 

Nimue ;; It's probably obvious, but Nimue does like children and eventually wants one of her own one day. 

Negaduck ;; He's iffy about kids in general but of course he has Gosalyn and he doesn't outright hate them. He'd also never actively hurt one despite how 'rotten' he says he can be.

🔪 KNIFE - how do they react to injury / misfortune befalling their loved ones (significant other, family, friends)? do they put themselves at blame?

Velvet & Veneer ;; I don't care what you say, these two would stick their necks out for each other if it came down to one or the other getting severely hurt. Which is one of the reasons I hate the abusive Velvet hc so much. Velvet would never let any harm actually come to Veneer if she could help it, and I feel like Veneer would be quick to be by her side if anything happened. Of course if anyone actually became close to either of the twins, this would also be true for them too. 

Nimue ;; Is VERY likely to instantly choose violence the moment ANYONE important to her got hurt. She doesn't tolerate it one bit. She's not a violent person, but by god you're in for hell if you actually hurt someone important to her.

Negaduck ;; It's Negaduck, he's gonna commit murder on whoever did it.

🎵 MUSIC NOTE - what is their playlist like? their favourite artists? do you associate a particular song with them?

Velvet & Veneer ;; Pretty sure they'd have like... a playlist of 80's and 90's songs { side-eyes their cover of Sweet Dreams }. I don't know if they'd have a favorite artist though, just an in general enjoyment for the 80's and 90's. Though I do think they might listen to some other genre's here and there / find inspiration from other genres.

Nimue ;; Her playlist is absolutely mixed, between kpop, rock, pop, and a bunch of others. Being a singer herself, she also finds inspiration by listening to other musicians and genres { Fun fact; In her Trolls verse she was actually big fans of Velvet and Veneer until the truth came out. Despite what they've done however, she thinks they have potentinal to come back out on top if they just practice }

Negaduck ;; I... don't know actually? He doesn't really strike me as the type to listen to music.

🎤 MICROPHONE - are they good at singing? what is their go-to karaoke song?

Negaduck ;; He probably can, since it's shown that Darkwing/Drake can. But he does not. He refuses to actually.

🎷 SAXOPHONE - do they play any instruments? are they any good at it?

Velvet & Veneer ;; I do not believe they play any instruments, this can change down the road depending on what I do with them but as of right now they do not.

Nimue ;; She learned how to play piano a bit thanks to her mother and she is good at it, she just hasn't in awhile since she hasn't needed to for any reason.

Negaduck ;; Absolutely not, he'd rather be dead than be caught playing an instrument.

🎀 RIBBON - how would they fit into other worlds / aus? what aus would you like to try out? what fictional world would they fit / not fit into?

Velvet & Veneer ;; I find them rather easy actually, any way I look at it, they'll always somehow end up being singers. Most cases however it'll be that they're often rude/can't keep an assistant which is why they struggle to stay on top, because nobody wants to deal with them. { Usually Velvet though }. I haven't thought of any that they wouldn't fit into yet but I'm sure I'll run into something eventually.

Nimue ;; I specifically have a way to set her into different universes so I've yet to find one I couldn't just yet. I will say the one I struggle with the most though is her Sonic AU which it's hard for me to decide if she stays as a human or becomes Mobian. For the most part I do have her staying as a human though.

Negaduck ;; He's... a little more on the difficult side of shoving into AU's, if only because he'd just... become a villain right off the back, but also considering he's basically just Darkwing's opposite it's a little more difficult in my opinion.

❄️ SNOWFLAKE - do people consider them cold? if so, what made them this way?

Velvet & Veneer ;; Those who work with them do. Mostly because Velvet's just notoriously heartless { or she seems like it } and Veneer often follows in his sister's footsteps. For Velvet, it's all about keeping an image, and she'll do whatever it takes to keep that image.

Nimue ;; A little? But not completely. At first Nimue's mostly considered indifferent / uninterested which leads to people often avoiding her, but she does open up when approached. Albeit slowly due to trust issues.

Negaduck ;; He's viewed as more violent than cold, I think people are honestly just afraid of him because he's considered 'hot blooded'.

🌟 GLOWING STAR - what do they think about when they look at the night sky? is there someone they want to star gaze with?

Velvet & Veneer ;; Hm. This one's a little hard because I don't think either twin actually does look at the night sky. They're usually preoccupied with something or the lights in Mount Rageous are too bright to actually stargaze. It's like a fully lit city 24/7 so there's probably no decent view of the sky.

Nimue ;; It depends on what she's thinking about for the day, sometimes it's just looking back on the day in general other times she just wants to relax. More often than not she'd rather stargaze with a close friend or significant other if she can.

Negaduck ;; Does not think of anything nor does he spend his time stargazing. 

💓 BEATING HEART - what gets their heart racing?

Velvet & Veneer ;; Hrm... another hard one. I don't think these two ever really had anything get their heart really racing? Maybe Veneer did when they finally got cornered and he might've gotten spooked from it all / had to confess but other than that they seem really calm/collected when on stage. Also I... do not see either of them having had a previous love interest just yet so for them it hasn't really?? Happened.

Nimue ;; Anytime she gets caught in situations where she gets overly flustered or just overwhelmed in general. More often than not, being cornered is just enough. On the more negative side, being stuck in a crowd of people with no way out.

Negaduck ;; I don't really know about this either for him ?? I swear to god this man takes everything in stride.

💘 HEART W/ ARROW - what traits do they look for in a relationship? do they believe in love at first sight?

Velvet ;; She doesn't know yet actually, she's more focused on rising to the top than she does focusing on a relationship or trying to find one. She does not believe in love at first sight either, thinks it's a cliche honestly.

Veneer ;; While like his sister, he's focused on rising to the top, he actually knows that he wants someone who will treat him well, that and someone who will be patient with him due to the fact his sister will probably be pushy about who he's with because of the whole 'only wants the best for him' thing. And if she doesn't think someone's suited for Veneer, she'll tell him. He also doesn't really believe in first sight, but he does know that attraction at first sight is a thing.

Nimue ;; While she doesn't actively go looking for relationships, Nimue does have a preference for people who have grown close to her. She only prefers that she's at least treated decently but also requires to have a long standing friendship with her. { Of course with some cases if she really gets along with the person, she may consider otherwise }. She does not believe in love at first sight, and thinks it's just something people use to ' get into other people's pants ' so to speak.

Negaduck ;; He doesn't really ? Look for anything at all. If he likes you, you'll know. And of course he doesn't believe in love at first sight, he's a pain in the ass about it in general.

💗 GROWING HEART - if they have a crush, is it noticable? what changes when they're in love?

Velvet ;; Kind of? She'll start to be a little nicer to the person in question, but that's probably the only hint you'll really get. That and she's more likely to actually spend time with the person.

Veneer ;; Oh absolutely, he's a little touchy and is likely to hold onto an arm/hand/have his arm around their shoulder as he gradually becomes more 'friendly' towards the other. He's also likely to just, show up with random gifts depending on if he finds something the person likes. 

Nimue ;; No actually, then again it depends on how long the crush is going on for. The longer she doesn't say anything, the more obvious it slowly becomes. Mostly because she wants to say something but forces herself not to. Eventually it'll become really painfully obvious as she'd accidentally drop hints here and there that she likes someone.

Negaduck ;; He doesn't show it and refuses to show it. He'll only show a 'softer' side if he knows the person in question feels the same way or has broken down any walls he has up, but even then it's rather difficult.

❤️ RED HEART - their love language(s)?

Velvet & Veneer ;; I'd say gift giving for both of them? Though Veneer strikes me as the type to also show some affection.

Nimue ;; Affection, hands down. 

Negaduck ;; Genuinely? I do not know. It probably varies on his mood.

💙 BLUE HEART - do they miss their s/o easily? how do they act when their s/o isn't around?

Velvet & Veneer ;; Due to their line of work, I don't think they would. I think they'd be use to the times they're seperated honestly and still remain the same. 

Nimue ;; Sometimes, but it's nothing she can't handle. It helps that she's sort of used to being alone so it's just a matter of continuing to do what she does until they come back.

Negaduck ;; No probably not, unless he knows they're never coming back then he'll probably go into his own type of grieving { violence }

💚 GREEN HEART - what things make your oc feel comforted? hugs, kisses, food?

Velvet & Veneer ;; Can't really say too much on them just yet honestly. I'd wager maybe Veneer probably has a preference to be comforted by hugs himself maybe but doesn't show it / is used to Velvet giving him 'words of comfort'? Otherwise I'm not sure.

Nimue ;; Is all of the above the right answer? Because it's all of the above.

Negaduck ;; ...It's food. Though it's very seldom he actually needs to be comforted.

💖 SPARKLING HEART - are they a subtle or a showy lover?

Velvet & Veneer ;; Oh god showy absolutely, after all I'm pretty sure they'd want people to know that their s.o belongs to them and them only. They don't want people getting the wrong idea and thinking that someone can just come along and take their s.o

Nimue ;; Subtle, she prefers to keep things quiet for the most part though she doesn't mind if her partner's more showy than she is.

Negaduck ;; Subtle, unless he has a reason to be showy.

💌 LOVE LETTER - do they like love letters? what kind of messages do they leave for their partner?

The only one I really see writing 'love letters' is Veneer and I feel like he'd leave little texts for his s.o at the very least. They're usually simple 'love you's and stuff like that for the most part but that's about it.

💔 BROKEN HEART - what could their partner do that would absolutely break their heart?

Cheating, across the board. That's the worst thing you could literally do to any of them and is the easiest way to get broken up with in the end.

[iloveyouphillipmorris]

hiiiii can we get a list of top 5-10 songs u've listened 2 in the new yr ? ^_^ Wld loooove annotations. i wanna hear Ur thoughtsss🔊🔊🔊🔊🎤🎙📻

yes bby!!!!! since thee new years has started iv been a little everywhere with what iv been listening to but here’s some stuff iv either recently discovered or have been continuing to love <333

[IBRAHIM HESNAWI — TENDME] — this is an interesting cross between reggae and funk, hailing outtuv libya. ibrahim was one ov thee most prominent reggae artists to come outtuv libya n seeing as how reggae is like . Such A Big Deal 2 Me, it can be hard to find things i feel compare to thee og wave outtuv kingston, however libyan reggae is coming up a hard second place. this features on one ov thee iconic “Habibi Funk” compilations released by thee label ov thee same title. they focus on arabic speaking countries, you can find their bandcamp here. [it’s friday! any purchase off bandcamp goes 100% towards thee artist]

[DIVINE — LOVE REACTION] — so i heard this on a comp called “twelves inches of pleasure” i think it was vol. ii which included some tracks produced by my man patrick cowley. i’d heard love reaction before but this particular mix is combined & beat mixed with “blue monday” by new order which is NOTHING short ov GENIUS i was so amazed by it. it’s on thee playlist i listen to thee most which is basically just gay club music. huge fan ov divine and all she does and she just sounds utterly sinister with gillian & stephen’s synths underneath her prowling voice. adore it, adore it.

[RUPAUL — SUPERMODEL (YOU BETTER WORK)] — another pick from my gay club music playlist that im always listening to but this time probably a more known track from a big name. alyssa edwards’ homage to this track’s intro in her AS S2 EP1 performance is iconic and ofc this track is, also. it’s very good for turning your brain off. i was listening to this album and rupaul’s other 90s lps interchangeably with tammy faye baker tracks. not much to say about this, just been on thee mind. here’s a cool interview between rupaul and tammy faye baker in substitute ov my lack ov anything to say !

[JOHN CALE — EVERYTIME THE DOG BARKS] — so most reviews n i think most musical historians will tell you that john cale’s 80s work is unremarkable if not downright awful. i don’t think that’s true, with thee exception ov carribean sunset [which is truly offensive to thee conscious n should not be counted], they’re fairly good at worst average all thee way up to veering on some ov his best work. this track is thee first off his record ‘artificial intelligence’ which most people regard [seemingly?] as his best ov thee 80s. now that’s flagrantly ridiculous bcoz ‘music for a new society’ came out in thee 80s but i suppose ‘artificial intelligence’ isn’t as soul crushingly depressive. i love thee guitar work on this track, john’s delivery is exciting & thee electronics keep your nerves on a particularly seedy edge. i love john cale so much.

[JOEL VANDBROOGENBROECK — NIGHT CITY] — iv mentioned this a few times so i figure i should talk about it a little bit. so joel vandroogenbroeck is a prominent name in thee library music genre, which i have mentioned a little bit here and there. library music is a work for fire type genre where musicians make music on demand for television or movie companies, so it will have sortuv ‘default’ type settings to it to thee listener’s ear cuz odds are you’ve heard Plenty ov these tracks before and just didn’t know it. since thee advent ov beat making & hip hop production, library music very much found a new home. now being transformed into samples and thee foundations for beats, it lives again !!! one such track [gerhard trede’s “B11” from “electronic fields,” 27:00] is sampled predominantly in kid cudi’s “distant fantasies.” just to provide an example :] <3 as well as i would like to say that library music is quite different from ambient music and it is quiet different from muzak as well ! as thee #1 ambient defender i would like to say that….

OK I GOTTA STOP SOMEWHERE!!! THANK YOU!!! I LOVE YOU!!! YOU FAN DM ME WHENEVER U WANT!!!

[djservo]

this is so late of me oopsie got a bit carried away almost forgot the date. well here we are, december 31st 2022. already touched on your top books of the year, so for this months wrapped lets also get into: books that let you down, books you're anticipating in 2023, and your reading goals! <3

REPORTING TO YOU LIVE FROM THE FINAL HOURS, THE VERY DREGS OF 2022!!! 🎤 i answered this in spurts throughout the day bc I didn’t want to have any hungover 2022 obligations/thoughts seep into 2023 so Apologies if things sound tonally discombobulated (as if I’ve ever been coherent in one of these before) 🫗 i read 9 this month and i willed myself to ramble about them all as a treat HERE WE GO

december reads

Cruising the Movies: A Sexual Guide to "Oldies" on TV by Boyd McDonald

so fun, funny, and unapologetically horny - the perfect trifecta! we need more horny writing/critiques like this! sometimes I’ll write reviews (for my eyes only ofc) for movies that really affect me, but this made me want to get better into the habit of writing them more consistently, even if just glib observations. fine tune my thoughts (horny or not) rather than let them scramble and dissipate into nothingness 💭 starting next year (tomorrow) 🤞

The Last Days of Judas Iscariot by Stephen Adly Guirgis

I feel like most of this play’s clout is attributed to the “Why didn’t you make me good enough so that you could’ve loved me” line alone (deserved!) but this is also just so funny and creative as a philosophical unpacking of by-the-book religion/christianity + the conundrums/hypocrisies that sustain it

My Life in France by Julia Child

I read this on a train that ended up at a standstill for hours & they handed out these puny bags of chex mix as consolation (I texted my friend “it’s like I’m living Triangle of Sadness rn” lmfao) and had I not been so charmed by Julia’s rosy outlook and dreamy accounts of food and travel and Love, I likely wouldn’t have appreciated the irony of munching on stale pretzels whilst reading indulgent paragraphs of food porn. luckily her charm radiates from her words so my heart was full the entire time and the fact that she didn’t properly learn how to cook (nor had she found True Love™️) until her 30s makes me want to cry/throw up/etc!! moral of the story: it’s literally never too late for anything!!! also PACK SNACKS ON THE TRAIN ALWAYS!!!

Watchmen by Alan Moore and Dave Gibbons

I wanted to be more annoyed with this bc the most annoying people are like THIS IS A MASTERCLASS IN STORYTELLING.... GENIUS.... but ugh fine this was really enthralling, I unfortunately do get the hype!! in between each chapter/issue were extra tidbits of like (fictional/story-related) police files, news articles, etc that made the world-building that much richer blah blah blah I Appreciate the Details -_- I’m also so fucking glad I read this before watching the movie bc Zack Snyder wouldn’t know subtlety if it spit in his face so all the meticulous detail and backstory from the novel would’ve been completely lost on me </3 big win for the book-before-movie purists

Bless the Daughter Raised by a Voice in Her Head by Warsan Shire

The gift and curse of being an emotionally evolved adult actively processing/grappling with your childhood trauma(s)! so much weight in sentences that don’t rely on pumped-up purple prose or weighty cliché phrases, both of which I wouldn’t have found surprising for a poet of the instagram age. there’s this casual wave-of-the-hand/and-so-it-goes quality, which I think makes it the reckoning that much more heartbreaking

From Drowning in Dawson’s Creek: “When I was twelve or thirteen and mad / with loneliness, I dreamt of white boys and / ladders leading to bedroom windows. / I dreamt all night of their scurrying, climbing in and out of me. / For Pacey Witter I would hitchhike Capeside. / For his plaid embrace, / I was willing to disown myself.”

My Wicked Wicked Ways by Sandra Cisneros

despite my 4 years of public school spanish language classes, I’ve somehow evaded reading The House on Mango Street (which I feel like was a staple in my school district’s curriculum), but I’m kinda glad since this was a treat of an intro to her style. I love how she keeps this kind of youthful, almost childishly petulant tone even when talking about adult things, walking this fine line of bouncy charm and heartbreak

From Drought: “Because of pride / I do not phone. / Not me. / On the contrary / I place the telephone / over there. / Against the wall. / At the far end of the room. / And stare at it for days like cigarettes.”

Is the Rectum a Grave? (and Other Essays) by Leo Bersani

I don’t read nearly as much theory as I wish to so it’s always a feat when I manage to finish a book in its entirety without rage quitting out of brain-fry self-consciousness LOL but this was amazing - strangely right on the nose for a few films I watched this month too (It Is Not the Homosexual Who Is Perverse, But the Society in Which He Lives (1971) - perfect companion piece) by no means was this an easy read. had to reread pages a few times, mull over sentences, look up words, etc, but when it did click, it was so rewarding and ultimately worth the brain farts and struggle, which I think is maybe just the theory experience™️

The Argonauts by Maggie Nelson

this was another book (along with I Love Dick) that I’ve had on my TBR list for ages, both of which I might’ve even heard of through the #ArtGirl side of tumblr years ago lmao but the difference is I adored this one Wow!! there’s a threshold I can stand before a book feels Too reliant on its outside references and thus a little pretentious/void, but everything mentioned here felt more like enriching supplementation rather than unnecessary padding. so honest and empathetic and refreshingly optimistic about motherhood and partnership and the inner-transformations/frames of thinking required for both.... real tears were shed, that’s how u know!

Liarmouth: A Feel-Bad Romance by John Waters

I just saw his live christmas show a couple weeks ago & snagged a signed copy so this was an especially special read! as I read it, I was trying to think of who - if anyone - I’d recommend this to aside from john waters fans. then I thought, would I even like this if I wasn’t a john waters fan, privy to his works and in on his jokes? if I wasn’t able to hear these chapters in his voice, or imagine these scenes shot in his style? but luckily we don’t live in that evil timeline so I had a twisted little blast with this, perfect book to end this chaotic year filled with so very many john-waters-like predicaments!

let downs

initially I had so many more titles but they were mostly just books I felt "meh" about which didn't seem fair so now I'm interpreting this as books I initially had high hopes for but ultimately didn't rise to my expectations

I Love Dick by Chris Kraus, The Cabin at the End of the World by Paul Tremblay, Sigh, Gone by Phuc Tran, In the Miso Soup by Ryū Murakami, Beautiful World, Where Are You by Sally Rooney

anticipations/goals

I'm a pretty bad #reader in that I don't really keep up with new/upcoming releases unless it's an author I adore/have read several books by there's not much in mind - maybe Elliot Page’s memoir? as for goals, you already know I just got a kindle which has opened this door of possibility as I mostly rely on my library BUT when my library doesn't have a title I’m looking for (which is often), I'll find a PDF/epub online and read either on my phone or laptop which isn't preferable for me SO!! LONG STORY SHORT!! this newfound ease has reignited my motivation to dig into meatier reads that’ve been collecting dust on my TBR list 🥩 I’ve already downloaded a few I’ve been unable to find at the library (& don’t wanna spend a small fortune on) so next year I anticipate reading more theory 📍 one of my movie-watching goals is to delve more thoroughly into filmographies of filmmakers I like, so ideally I’ll do something similar with reading and complete the written works of more authors I enjoy, but IDK I also think a lot my joy of reading comes from the rabbit holes I get led down/thru - this memoir leading me to that fiction leading me to that theory etc etc. we’ll see what kinda discipline I can conjure up 🧘 I'd also like to track down some vintage pulp/erotica, expand my horizons in that realm. last time I was at the used bookshop I came across this 2000s (not vintage ik) gay vampire parody of Fight Club called ‘Bite Club’ which I thought was amazing genius hilarious etc but I haven’t read Fight Club yet so those 2 are like top of my list LMAO

ok jesus christ this is stupid long but i figured i’d indulge for the end of the year, really brain-spew these final ‘22 inner-ramblings and opinions <3 AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

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🎤 Timid Magazine: Bang Yongguk on the road to 3: his third EP, from studio to stage

Bang Yongguk

On the road to 3: his third EP, from studio to stage

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Talent: Bang Yongguk @bangstergram

Photos: My Music Taste @mymusictaste.official, YY Entertainment @yy_ent

By Jiselle Liu

Bang Yongguk (also stylized as BANG YONGGUK) is perhaps best known as a member of South Korean boy group B.A.P, where he served as their leader and main rapper. But even before that, he was already making waves in the music industry, releasing his single album “I Remember” and featuring in Song Ji-Eun’s number one single, “Going Crazy” in 2011. Over the years, he continued to explore solo work with tracks like “AM 4:44” and “Yamazaki,” and in 2019, he released his full album, BANGYONGGUK.

Following the release of his first two EPs, 2 in 2022 and The Colors of Love in 2023, his latest, titled 3, dropped on a significant date for the artist this year. “When we decided to release the album 3 in March, I wondered what the most special day in March would be,” Bang says. “I thought that my birthday, which is on the last day of March, would be the most meaningful.”

Admittedly, as someone relatively new to the world of K-pop, I had not been familiar with Bang’s work, both under B.A.P and as a soloist. Nevertheless, it was easy to get drawn into his latest mini album, especially with the accompanying official videos that were released with each song.

3 features six tracks, with “MOVIMENTO” and “BAD” serving as the title tracks. “BAD,” which features artist YOUHA, in particular, stood out to me with how they contrasted each other lyrically, vocally, and visually in the song and music video.

Wrapped in a brightly colored blanket, Bang sings repeatedly in the chorus, "I'm feeling bad, bad, ba-a-ad." His glum demeanor is particularly striking against his more vibrant surroundings, amplifying his sense of loneliness rather than offering comfort. He laments being interested in a girl who seems keen on playing games, spending much of the song staring into space. The one time he cracks a smile is when YOUHA’s vocals first enter the song. YOUHA, who only appears via a video call on his tablet, looks more confident and playful, singing “I know you want me, but I'm kind of busy.” Although visually, it seems as if viewers are invited into his perspective, the upbeat melody pulls us into hers as well.

This recent release explores new sounds, and some have noted that both title tracks are a bit of a departure from Bang’s signature broodier style. But while his new music has surprised, it has not disappointed. “I feel like the range of my music has expanded a lot,” says Bang, reflecting on his music evolution since he began his solo career. “By incorporating various genres, tempos, and different stories from my life, I now have solo tracks that cover a wide range of themes.”

Bang actively participated in writing, composing, and arranging all six tracks in 3. “This EP was inspired a lot by the recent world tour,” he says. “I wanted to enjoy the performances with more audiences in a more exciting way. That's why I decided to challenge myself with genres and tempos of music that I hadn't tried before.”

Not wasting any time after the release, Bang embarked on his US tour, III. He performed in 11 cities across the month of April, starting in Brooklyn and concluding in Los Angeles. Fresh off his tour, he shares his thoughts on his latest mini album, his creative process, and his experiences on the road.

Timid Magazine: Congratulations on the comeback and tour! Looking back on your US tour, what was a memorable moment—on or off stage—that you can share with us?

Bang Yongguk: It was a tour that started right after releasing the new album 3, and the most memorable moment on stage was when the fans sang along to the songs from the new album. It was a moment where I could feel the love.

TM: What inspired you to release a video for each track on the album?

BYG: I always try to focus on both music and visualizers. This is because I believe that music has become not only something to listen to but also something to see and a part of the performance on stage. Therefore, I wanted to create a visualizer for every song on the album. Just like the process of making music, we spent a considerable amount of time with the team preparing for overseas locations, and I feel that we have created a great piece of work.

TM: During filming the videos, was there a specific experience, challenge, or highlight that stands out for you?

BYG: The moments preparing for the shoot by going to France ahead of the music video filming date and scouting the location in Nantes are still vivid in my memory. After finishing the location scouting, we would always have long meetings with the team to decide on the filming concepts. Sometimes, we would share our opinions and work on creating a piece of art together until the sun rose. Even though it was tough, those times made me feel alive.

TM: Can you elaborate on your creative process? Do the lyrics typically come first, or does the melody? Does your approach differ depending on the song?

BYG: When making music, I don't focus more on either writing lyrics, composing, or arranging. Each of these tasks requires significant choices and concentration. I think the process of building up each part like constructing a building day by day is more important. In fact, I often tend to give up personal time or hobbies. Music has become both my work and a companion in life.

TM: My favorite track on the album is one of the title tracks, “BAD.” Can you tell us a bit about how this collaboration with YOUHA came about?

BYG: When I needed a female vocalist for “BAD,” YOUHA was the first person who came to mind. I often listen to YOUHA's music and really wanted to work with her at least once. Considering the theme of the song, as well as the visual aspects and vocal skills, I thought YOUHA would be the perfect fit for this song, so I reached out to her. I trusted my intuition, and as expected, we completed an excellent track. I would like to take this opportunity to thank YOUHA once again.

TM: The track “NUMB” stands out with all-English lyrics, while your other title track “MOVIMIENTO” incorporates a little bit of Spanish in the lyrics. During your songwriting process, what factors influence which language you use in a song?

BYG: After finishing the track, I usually decide on the language based on the feel of the track. When I used Spanish with the garage sound, it felt mysteriously fitting. Rather than planning it out in advance, I tend to follow the feeling during the work process. It would be great if I had the opportunity to perform it during a South American tour.

TM: Beyond live shows, what are some ways you hope to connect with your fans this year?

BYG: I want to tell you a lot of good news that fans will enjoy. The biggest plan of the year is to prepare a project that I have to wrap up personally and give you some surprising news.

TM: Looking back on your career so far, what has been the most rewarding experience for you as an artist?

BYG: When I was younger working part-time, I told my friends that I would definitely take the music I made to America and play it for them. Who would have thought it would come true? Rather than being sure about that dream, I trusted myself and tried harder. I think it's very rewarding to be traveling around the world and achieving those dreams right now.

TM: Is there any message you’d like to share with your fans?

BYG: Dear and respected fans. I would not have grown this far without you. Thank you for your support and love. I will try my best to repay you.

TM: Now that you’re back from touring, what’s next for you that you can share with us?

BYG: I want to complete my summer plans and go on a long trip alone. I haven't had a particularly relaxing day this year. I feel I need a long time to reflect on myself again. I look forward to the day I will greet you again with new news. Thank you!

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Disclaimer: This interview was edited for length and clarity.

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Poylow, Harry Taylor, MAD SNAX - Drop In The Ocean (feat. India Dupriez) [NCS Release] #ncs

DIVE INTO THE BEAT! 🎶🔥 Unleash your inner surfer with the electrifying sounds of "Drop In The Ocean" by Poylow, Harry Taylor and MAD SNAX, featuring the mesmerizing vocals of India Dupriez. 🎤🎧

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If you’re gonna come around 👏

Let’s work together and 👏

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🎤we’ve got the music makes you move it

Got the song that makes you lose it

We say “jump” you say “how high?”

Put your hands up to the sky🎶

🎤welcome to the show

We’re here to let you know~

Our time is now

Your time is running out~

Feel the wave of sound

As it crashes down

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Slasher Kinks HCs & Scenarios (Slashers x F!Reader) Part 1 💀

🎤Let’s talk about kinks, baby. Let’s talk about you and me, and all the nasty things in between🎤

Unadulterated smut ahead. Read at your own risk 😉

Starring: Thomas Hewitt, Brahms Heelshire, and Asa Emory. 

Warning/Disclaimer: Numerous kinks mentioned (breeding, bondage, dirty talk, exhibition, etc...) mentions of blood, murder, blood, knives, manipulative behaviors, Stockholm Syndrome (?), masks, bondage, hair pulling, mentions of marriage/established relationships, and lots of tooth rotting fluff and sexy smut.

**Flashbacks in Italics** 

**Lightly proofread**

Thomas Hewitt

Breeding Kink 

Body Worship

Bathtub/Shower Sex

Praise Kink

Please, pull this man’s hair (lightly)

More vanilla than the other slashers, but we love him the same.

You knotted your fingers in Thomas’ wet curls and guided his water dewed face to your bouncing chest as you rode his thick, throbbing cock. The engorged tip continued to tap against your cervix and your thighs shook with a mixture of exhaustion and need. You could feel Thomas’ blistered lips ghost across your breast and you cried in pleasure when his mouth wrapped around your perked nipple. You loved the way his tongue worked your body, and the knot in your lower abdomen was starting to become painful. You needed to cum, and you needed to cum soon. 

“Thomas,” you groaned, sinking onto his length once more and rotating them in a teasing manner. “I need you to come in me.” You pulled on his hair once more, pulling his eager mouth from your wanting nipple. His dark blue eyes met yours and with all the strength you could muster, you pulled him down and laid beneath him, not once breaking the erotic connection you shared. 

You traced the diseased skin on his face and smiled. “Can you cum in me, Tommy?”

Your husband nodded and began thrusting into your aching sex at a steady pace. It was nice, but you needed more, and you knew just how to get it. 

You snaked your hands around his neck and gently suckled on his earlobe. “Don’t stop until I’m pregnant with your baby.” 

A shudder ran down your husband’s back and you squealed when he took a hold of your thighs and placed them over his shoudlers. The  sound of skin slapping filled the room and his cock stroked the spongy part of your sex that left you seeing stars. 

Thomas groaned at the feeling of your textured walls tightening around his aching cock, and you felt the coil within you snap. 

“Thomas!” you cried, backing arching off the bed and head thrown back in sheer bliss. 

As you rode the last waves of your orgasm, your husband stilled and you could feel his thick seed shot through you. Thomas practically collapsed onto you and you wasted no time in wrapping your arms and legs around him as you continued to move your hips, trying your best to milk him for everything you had. 

With the last spurt of his release, you pressed kisses along his face and smiled. “My perfect husband.” 

Brahms Heelshire:

Voyeurism/Exhibition

Switch (with slight preference of being dominated; only exception is with him being jealous)

Objectification

Brat Taming

Praise Kink

Pet names of any kind will get this boy going 

Mommy Kink (this is cannon!)

“Brahms!” you cried out, pulling on his thick curls. 

The man between your legs looked up at you while he continued to fuck you with his tongue. Your thighs were pressed on either side of his head, shaking as his nose rubbed against your overstimulated clitoris, and his facial hair teased sensitive skin of your inner thighs. 

You had been angry with Brahms for his actions earlier today, and you had decided to ignore him as punishment for the jealous temper tantrum that he had thrown when Malcolm made an unscheduled visit. Your fingers had small cuts on them as a result of cleaning the glass and china that Brahms had thrown when he saw Malcolm staring at your exposed cleavage. If you hadn't tossed Malcolm out at that time, God knows what Brahms would have done to him. 

You had been foolish enough to think that Brahms would have accepted the punishment you thought appropriate, and it didn’t help that you decided to tease him by locking him out of the bathroom when you took your bath. Of course, you might have made things worse by making a show of it; taking longer to wash your body, along with sighing every and now and then when your hands roamed your chest (you knew he was watching, but what could you do?). You should have known that he was going to be in your room, naked and waiting for you when you got out of the bath. 

When you saw him sitting on your bed, stroking his engorged and weeping cock, you were enraged. “Get out of my room, Brahms!” you yelled, your knuckles tightening on the knot of your bath towel.

“Play with me,” he demanded, rubbing the slit of his cock, smearing the beads of pre-cum. 

“No.” You replied, stalking towards your dresser in search of fresh pajamas. 

“Play with me.” Brahms replied, slipping out of his usual falsetto voice. 

You spun around and hissed. “No, Brahms! You’ve been a very bad boy—”

Brahms had leapt from his spot on your bed, placed his mask on the night stand, and grabbed a hold of your hips. His hazel eyes had turned a turbulent shade of honey and he spun you around. 

“I’ll be a good boy,” he whispered, before you pushing you onto the bed, climbing over your towel hidden body, and shutting you up with his chapped lips. 

This wasn’t the first time that Brahms had used his mouth to literally suck the anger from your body, and it surely wouldn’t be the last, seeing how you both enjoyed the mind numbing and toe curling events that would occur after. 

Brahms removed his tongue from your core and he slipped in two fingers. You lifted your hips and began fucking his hand. The action caused Brahms to chuckle and the bearded man looked down at you with pupil-blown eyes. 

“Have I been a good boy, Y/N?” he asked, sucking and kissing your inner thighs. 

You shook your head and Brahms frowned. “Not quite.” 

He bit down on the tender flesh, then immediately attached his mouth to your clit. He sucked and sucked, chest swelling with pride as you cried his name. The walls around his finger became tight, and he watched you as you drowned in the pleasure that he gave you; your back was arched, head thrown back, and mouth agape. You looked beautiful, and the sight of you and the feeling of your cum on his fingers made him loose his composure. 

He bolted upright and your eyes opened when you felt something warm and wet splatter onto your stomach. Brahms’ face was twisted in pleasure, eyes open and his un-groomed chest was glistening with beads of sweat.

You looked at each other and you held out your arms. “My good boy,” you cooed. Those three words caused the blood to shot to his cock once more, and he fell into your arms with a new hunger. 

Asa Emory

Power Play (him dominating you and you being the perfect, eager submissive)

Bondage

Knife Play 

Branding/Marking (goes both ways)

Orgasm Control

Call him ‘Sir’

Corruption Kink 

Punishments/Rewards

When you had brought Asa his lunch, you hadn't expected him to pin you to the wall and hike up your dress. The lunchbox that you had spent hours packing with home cooked meals and snacks had been all but forgotten, and you were trying your best to keep silent as your husband dragged his cock back and forth across your wet folds. 

“What a perfect wife,” Asa said, pulling the top of your dress down and roughly grabbing your lace clad breast. With one hand, he unhooked your bra and he carelessly tossed it onto the floor. 

He lowered his head and began sucking on the delicate skin of your shoulder and neck, not caring that your dress wouldn’t cover the lust filled bruises. Your head began to spin and your eyes scanned the empty classroom. Thankfully no one was there, but you couldn’t help but feel nervous that one of his students would arrive early to his upcoming lecture and stumble upon you two.

You licked your lips, ready to say something when your husband slammed his cock inside of you. You couldn’t help the cry that fell from your lips, but you were quickly silenced by Asa’s lips. You opened your mouth, hungry for his taste, and you happily welcomed his tongue and began sucking on the pink muscle, savoring the taste of mint and coffee. 

His hands moved to the swell of your ass, and he continued to move them down until they were cupping your upper thighs. With a harsh squeeze, you jumped up and wrapped your legs around his waist. He easily carried you to the table that his books and laptop rested on, and sat you down. 

“Can you be quiet for me?” he asked, stopping mid thrust.  

You nodded. 

Asa roughly grabbed your chin and forced you to meet his lust filled eyes. “Can you be quiet?” he asked once more, this time a little harsher. 

“Yes, Sir.” You whispered, leaning in to kiss him. 

Your answer seemed to satisfy him, but before your lips met, he pulled away and smirked at your flustered expression. He stroked your cheek with a gentle touch, one that he rarely displayed, and you couldn’t help but lean into his warm hand. 

“You’ve been such a good wife, Y/N.” He said, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “What do you say to being rewarded?”

You looked up at Asa and smiled. “I want whatever you give me, Sir.” 

His eyes darkened upon your reply. He traced your bottom lip with the thick padding of his thumb and thrusted back into you with new vigor. “Correct answer.”