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[mytheoristavenue]

Ojiro's Hidden Talent

When the band was formed, the guys' positions just kinda...fell into place. Tokyami already knew guitar and bass, and had some experience with singing, and his deep voice was perfect for metal music. Shoji took to the drums quickly and due to his quirk and vocal range was perfect for backup vocals. Tokoyami also knew piano and was able to teach Shoji the basics quickly, now he's a master of mixing and keys which expands what he can create instrumental-wise.

Then there was Ojiro. He wasn't really into all this like the others were, he just wanted to feel included. To his credit, he did play acoustic guitar as a teen, so picking up bass wasn't all that hard for him. Originally, Tokoyami offered for him to be the lead guitarist, Ojiro denied it, he didn't want the attention. As a bassist, he didn't have to move much, didn't have to do crazy solos, didn't have to interact with the crowd much. He could just be included without being in the spotlight.

Little did the others know, Ojiro has pipes. He always would work on some solo stuff on his own time, not being as into all the heavy metal the others liked. He preferred lighter, more emotionally mature stuff.

It wasn't until Tokoyami got a call from their manager that they'd signed a label for a new album that he and Shoji found out about their friend's talent. Meeting up, they decided to head to Ojrio's apartment to tell him the news in person, unannounced. They stopped in their tracks when they reached his door and overheard him covering a Linkin Park song.

"When my time comes, forgive the wrong that I've done! Help me leave behind some reason to be missed!" Came a voice from the other side, whiny and cracking and dripping with raw emotion and natural-born talent. "Don't resent me! When you're feelin' empty, keep me in your memory! Leave out all the rest, leave out all the rest!"

Shoji and Tokoyami exchanged astonished glances, like they'd just discovered a star- and they had.

A text message pinged on Ojiro's phone, interrupting the Bluetooth surround system in his living room. He stepped away from the mic and set his guitar on the couch to check it. 'Look outside.' It read, Shoji's name scrolling across the top of the notification.

"No way-" the blonde breathed, heart dropping as he darted fro the window, sure enough finding his bandmates and best friends on his porch. "What the hell?!" he fussed, throwing the door open. "You can't just come over out of the blue without asking first! What if I wasn't home or had a girl over?"

"Do you have a girl over?" Shoji quipped with a knowing smirk.

"W-Well no, but-"

"We got picked up by a label," Tokoyami interjected, grinning as his friend's expression fell from irritation to blank disbelief, and then morphed into pure, unadulterated excitement. "We're gonna record an album," He elaborated, before pointing a finger at him. "And you're gonna sing on it."

"W-What?!" Ojrio spat, trembling at all the new revelations. "B-But you're the singer! I-I don't sing!"

"You do know," Shoji chuckled, patting the bassist on the back. "You've hardly been involved with songwriting this far, now it's your turn to shine."

"B-But..." The blonde still hesitated, eyes darting over to the raven. "W-What about you? I don't wanna be the front man, I can't handle that kind of attention..."

Tokoyami simply smiled. "Oh, you couldn't dethrone me even if you wanted to. But..." he trailed with a content sigh. "I'd be more than happy to take over bass and backups every once in a while if you'll sing and lead guitar."

"Y-You mean that...?" Ojiro sputtered, still in utter shock, but now beginning to fall in love with the idea of being in the limelight for small doses at a time. All it took was a confirming nod from the crow and he was all in.

Ever since, Ojiro has taken lead vocals and guitar on at least three songs per album, having started on the second, if you count their demo as the first. He draws a lot of inspiration from rock/rap bands, and now even has Tokoyami rapping on tracks with him while he sings and Shoji provides backups and harmony.

None of Ojiro's songs have ever been released for longer than a week without being in the top 100 for their time. While they don't tend to break top 10 often, they are always considered favorites by fans and his new spin on their music helped frow their fanbase tenfold.

[bilbobagginshome]

A Deadbeat's Journal 27

A Jotaro Kujo x Blackfem reader story

Third person Narration

Jotaro after cutting the call is already looking up tickets to Brazil. He genuinely feels the loneliness of the night as even the stars dance alongside one another almost in jest of his bleak solitude. After mulling over Y/n’s words for the billionth time that evening he finally settles into a slumber as the waves of the ocean slowly rock him to his sleep.

Morning comes and he restarts the engine hoping by midday he can be back ashore and seriously making moves back to her and by midday a ½ of his goal is accomplished and he lands. Unlike the vibrant port of Zanzibar , filled to the brim with awe-looking tourists and inviting locals , the shores of Beira are filled with fishermen looking for their daily meals and children playing on the shores during their lunch break. They simply stare slightly at the foreigner who appears seemingly out of nowhere but soon looks away without a care in the world to this foreign specimen. After finding a suitable garage and parking his yacht, he sets off inwards of the town to find a motel. 

He records for y/n an overview of the new city he gland at and by the time he gets to a cheap hotel he scoured for online for over an hour , he’s absolutely exhausted already contemplating the next phase of his journey,

Just then a sudden notification goes off his phone and when he checks on the messenger is shocked by the email he sees and decides on calling the number as per requested

“Hello , is this Mhambi?”

“Oh Mr Jotaro, I did not expect you to call me so soon .”Mhambi responds cheerfully with tinges of distress.

“I’m actually quite excited about the idea you have proposed with me and I was too excited to not call as soon as I read your email.”He responds slightly out of breath from moving erratically around the room.

“I’m glad you think so. Though I’m just a small time environmentalist , I appreciate you taking the time off your day to further discuss this.”

“If small time means literally being a Nobel nominee then Albert Einstein made a small theory.”He says in utter shock at her word and Mlamba simply chuckles at his incredulity.

“Well. If you don’t mind, we can meet up this evening. I know a lovely dinner spot that is in a cave and I’m sure a foreigner like you would love to see something of the sort.” She says and after jotting down the place and time they should meet , Jotaro ends the call.

He takes a slight whiff of his shirt and decides a scrub in the shower is a necessity to undertake. As he rubs himself off he contemplates further of the opportunity that has simply fallen into his lap. For some reason the puzzles seem to seamlessly mend together ever since he got that award and minus the depression that comes with being 80% alone, he’s really basking in the light of his achievements despite how backbreaking and prolonging the Mombasa project entailed and by the time he is done with the shower a fantastical daydream of his future career moves hastens his pace to meet Mlambe.

He’s soon done and with time to spare quickly finds a bike to take him to the cave restaurant and just as promised the restaurant is spectacular. Dark aside from the pink and purple LED lamps hidden within the cave rocks has him thinking that he stepped into a world similar to that in Harry potter and when he was advised to remove his shoes as the cave is closer to the shore, his inner white man was already squealing in joy. He is soon directed to their table and Mlamba is decked in a form fitting little black dress with softer pearl jewellery as accessories and eyes so wide you would think you’re staring in a bottomless dark pit. Her dark skin glows in the multitudes of colours the lamps exude and she brings out a small smile in acknowledgement.

“Hi Jotaro, nice to see you “ She says as they engage in a polite hug.

“Nice to see you too, Mlamba. Here are some flowers. And you look beautiful.” He says as he hands over some flowers he had picked up on the way. 

“Wow what a gentleman. Where have you been hiding all this time?” She says in a flattered tone as she keenly looks into the composition of the flowers ,

“Oh and locally sourced! You really are keen.” She says as she places them to her side of the table,

“How can I hand an environmentalist flowers that aren’t ethically sourced and produced? You’d judge me to death.” He says with a smile of his own and she laughs in surprise though does not refute his statement.

They take into talking about the plans as the waiter leaves to place their order and she says,

“I’m actually glad you are doing this entire expedition because I’ve been dying to meet you after your second thesis on whale life in Japanese coasts and your work on protecting the endangered species there.” She says while nursing her second cup of wine.

“Oh thank you, that's such an honour. Is this why you considered me looking over the fish?” He questioned as he slowly downs his first whiskey,

“Something like that. I also did not want to deal with old creeps who have misogynistic undertones.” She says with a frown and he nods in agreement.

“Fully understandable.” He responds and the food is brought by. He decided on letting Mlamba choose the food he’d be eating and after a bite is seemingly intrigued and continues wolfing down on the food.

“Damn, you didn’t have lunch?” She questions as she notices him almost halfway done with his food barely five minutes into their dinner.

“Something like that.” He responds bashfully and straightens up to eat at a slower pace.

“So, why are you doing this expedition, especially on your own. You don’t have anyone to go around the world with?” She questions whilst looking at him in an unreadable expression, sipping her wine with ease.

“I did but my girlfriend was interested in pursuing other dreams and so she went to Brazil.”He replies with a fonder tone.

“Oh,girlfriend. I wouldn’t have guessed. Where did you both live before?” She questions once again, tone a tad more alert than usual.

“Kenya. She’s a lawyer.” He responds while spooning the last of his food on his empty plate.

“Oh that’s amazing. Can I see her?” Mlamba says with a smile and excitedly pulls out her phone to show her pics of her with him and some that seem more stalkerish than normal.

“You must be really fond of her.” She muses as she returns the phone.

“Definitely. She made my life there easier.”He responds with a smile while pocketing the phone. Realising all he’s spoken about is himself, he questions,

“And what about you ? Is there anyone special in your life?”

“There was. Now my love life is dryer than the Namibian desert.”She says with a sigh

“Yikes, what happened?”

She proceeds to tell the sob story of how she had travelled all the way to America to meet her long term long distance relationship as she heard rumours circulating that he was getting married to someone and lo and behold she finds him in the middle of a dowry negotiation. By the time her story draws to an end , she is whimpering and some of the tables around them look at Jotaro in disdain as he attempts to slightly pat her shoulder.

“Oh I don’t know what has come over me. I genuinely thought he was the one you know. Come to find out he planned to make me the secret African wife!” She exclaims as she wipes off her tears, makeup smudged from the mascara and eyes stinging with a red hue.

“Oh wow. I’m sorry.” Jotaro says awkwardly as he gestures for her to drink more water.

“I’m sorry , I’m supposed to be more professional than this, however it feels relieving to tell you. I couldn’t tell anyone close to me as they warned me about him so thank you for listening.”She responds, fully composed now though a round of hiccups have replaced her crying.

“You should tell them. They could be judgy but  they’ll put the “I told you so” on hold until after you’ve fully healed.” He responds with a smile,

“Oh thank you. You have a sweet smile. Come on, let's pay and I’ll give you my draft for the project.” She calls for the waiter and after he brings the receipt , Jotaro forcefully insists on paying and after a minor back and forth she agrees to let him pay on the condition that she’ll tip the waiter

“Thank you for this and listening to my sob-rant I appreciate it.” She says as he puts her on an uber.

“No problem. I just saw the link you sent me. I’ll be telling you this , "Expect a response during the midday cause I’m just going to bed after this.” And she laughs, simply nods as she walks in and waves bye at him as the car speeds off. As he calls his own car. He notices a call and does not wait for the second ring to answer the question.

* * *

Working with Mlamba gets rid of the slump Jotaro formerly heard. For the first time, it seems that his working skills align very well with her. Though this isn't to say that he’s never worked well with other researchers but rather never been so in tune with ideas on how the research is to phase out and as the days go by, his loneliness is easily curbed.He spends almost every morning with her and by the evening they have dinner at the street vendors outside. Moreover, major progress is being made in their research and to celebrate Mlamba proposes something for the upcoming weekend.

“The club, I don’t know, I don’t think my girlfriend would be comfortable with the idea of me going to such a place when she’s not close by and since our relationship is very young, I don’t feel like raising unnecessary tension.”

“Aren’t you bored of always being at home, besides she sounds understanding based on the conversations you guys have.” She says offhandedly as they close up the lab for the day.

“Are you eavesdropping on my conversations with her?” Jotaro questions with a slight scoff on his tone.

“Not even my fault,  I just happened to walk by the one time she called you during work. I didn’t even listen to what you guys were saying, I just remember a soft tone .” She says arms raised in surrender as Jotaro looking down on her with a raised brow.

“She is understanding. It's honestly a surprise how understanding she’s gotten, however I’m not willing to put my relationship on the line for a night out in a club that I’m 90% sure will not enjoy to the fullest.” He says pointedly to cut the conversation short.

“Oh please, all my friends have been asking to go out and I feel pressured to go after a few weeks of ghosting them . Plus aren’t you too trustworthy? Do you really believe she doesn’t have her way all the way in Brazil?” Mlamba responds, her tone getting slightly harsh nearing the end of the sentence.

Jotaro simply shakes his head and after pondering for a few seconds on their walk to the bus stop, takes out his phone and dials her number.

“Hey baby, how has your day been?” Y/n says as he overheads a mocking repetition of her sentence by Patience while Abdul laughs loudly in the background.

“Hi my love I’m perfectly fine.” Jotaro responds with a smile on his face, the tensions on his shoulders immediately relieving themselves.

“What a random time to call me, Is everything okay?”She asks and Mlamba, silently listening to their conversations, jabs slightly at Jotaro’s waist to proceed with the question.

“Well I do have something to ask. I’d like to go to the club with a couple of friends I’ve met over here . Would you be okay with that?” He asks worriedly .

“Of course. I’m so glad you’re making friends out there.You’ve been so lonely over the past few weeks it's been worrying me. And you shouldn’t ask to enjoy yourself. I trust you.” She says with a jovial tone. Jotaro can already imagine the smile on her face and wishes, for the nth time this month, that she was closeby.

“Okay , I just wanted you to be comfortable. I don’t want us crossing any boundaries in the relationship.” He says .

“Don’t worry jojo.”

“I’ll call you later okay? I love you.”

“Love you too” She says with a slight pout and he waits for her to cut the phone before placing it back in his pocket.

“Now that you have permission. Can I confirm with my friends that I will be coming alongside you?” She says as they wait for the bus to arrive. At this time the stop is filled with teenagers recounting the days shenanigans in their variously coloured uniforms,  working mothers who are already arguing with the nanny on what should the family should have for dinner, men barely keeping awake after a long work shift in the office and hawkers attempting to sell their roasted beans and cashew nuts to the passengers. The evening air stilling as the sun sets slowly behind their bus stop and some curiously looking at the  quiet mammoth that is Jojo next to the short and bubbly Mlamba who is conversing on the phone as she excitedly shares the plans for the next day with her friends. So yeah, just another peaceful evening for him at the bus stop.

He likes the pace of life here. It seems like every second passes by slowly like a rainy cloud gradually covering the blue skies. It makes you want to live and embrace every moment. That’s why he hated the capitals, especially in developing worlds. They seem extremely fast , they remind you that life is a mere mist, here one minute and gone the next.Not even a second to breathe one has already moved on to the next thing.

“Hey Jotaro?” Mlambo questions after noticing he had spaced out .

“Yeah yeah?”

“It's official, we are going clubbing till the morning tomorrow and the best part is all my friends can make it.”

“Yey” Jotaro responds unenthusiastically.

“Show more passion, shout YEY!” She says whilst letting out a hurray that has some people turning heads in slight annoyance.

“No, you should be grateful I haven’t yet backed out of the plan.” He warningly says.

“I know you can’t do that , right?” Mlamba says in a worried tone and he simply smiles and shrugs his shoulders as he watches her face contort into a series of expressions that document her spiralling.

* * *

When they enter, the club is empty almost as though it opened only a few minutes ago. Their group of eight though is able to find ample seating and start already on buying a bottle of whiskey.

“We could have started with cocktails, or even a beer?” Jotaro says whilst simultaneously wondering what state their livers are in.

“Jotaro here, we even believe the best way to get rid of a hangover is by pouring another shot.” David , one of Mlamba’s closest friends says with a smirk.

“That’s insane.” He shudders out loud whilst sipping his long island cocktail.The Dj playing the lamest hits he could find in his folder, the club barely hype , Jotaro begins to think he should have instead read one of the books Y/n recommended or even spent hours on the phone with her rather than this. Well at least the company is tolerable.

“We should get another Jack Daniel's , this one seems on the brink of ending. Waiter!” One of the squealing girls in their entourage shouts, makeup and hair done to the T , she’s a stunning doll

“Nevermind.” Jotaro mutters to himself. 

Mlamba , noticing her guest slowly retreating to the confines of his corner in his booth , scooches over to be closer to him. Already a tad tipsy and slightly high over what Jotaro hopes is simply weed she whispers, in the barely loud are,

“Do we seem a bore to you jojo?”

“No” He stiffly replies, slightly ruffled by the use of his nickname.

“Then dance.”

“The music is , for lack of a better word, dogshit.”

“Okay, but you owe me a dance when the place gets hype.” She sweetly says as she goes back to talk to some of the girls alongside the group.

And unlike Jotaro’s lacklustre expectations of what the night will bring , the place does get indeed better, especially since they switched the Djs out and brought in more 2000 classics mixed with 2010s EDM and some Afrobeats, the once boring entertainment centre seems to fill with a group of people around their age group and thus the night truly begins.

After his two cocktails and a few sips of the whiskey , Jotaro feels loose enough to converse with the people around him and them, noting that his guard is completely done, runs him a wave of questions that seem more like a tsunami. And he, though still slightly alert, is even willing to disclose some vulnerable information.

“So can we see the very mysterious girlfriend you keep mentioning.” One of the dolls, Yasmine, asks with a smirk in her face, And despite attempting to move on to other topics everyone in the table, especially Mlamba continuously insists on seeing her and he reluctantly removes his phone and gets out the first picture he can find of her.

The booth stares in silence as they look in awe at the image displayed amid the dim lighting of the club. And after a few seconds of what Jotaro considered to be deafening silence puts his phone back in his pockets.

“You need to tell me what you did to bag a girl like her, that ass is PHAT!” Jonah, one of the more extroverted of Mlamba ’s friend group loudly says and even though Jotaro chastises him for his remark,he can’t help but let out a smile in agreement.

“And while you’re at it direct me to her sister,” David says in awe. Jotaro hates to admit it but nothing boosts his ego more than knowing that everyone knows that she’s taken. By him.

Mlamba stays silent while the others sing choruses for her beauty and after a few more sips of whiskey he is inclined to divulge more general information about her. As the hype around her dies down, people start picking their partners to dance . And as he makes himself more comfortable in his seat, a more intoxicated Mlamba slurred in a whiny voice

“Jojo, you promised me a dance, why are you seated?”

“It's not like we’re waltzing, you can go dance, you don’t really need a partner.” Jotaro says with a shooing motion, already in the midst of simply enjoying the limbness of his tipsiness.

“Pleaseee” She whines even more. Jotaro doesn’t know why the sudden urge to shove her away from his arm almost overtakes him but , as a silent apology for his spur of the moment anger, he decides to appease her

Squealing in joy, she leads him to the dance floor. It starts off tame , even enjoyable as she encourages him to dance some of the more footsie local moves that most people and their friends do. Even her other friends join in and it starts a whole dance circle as the energising Afropop tunes play out . Then it turns to become a bit more sexual and she attempts to whine at him.

“Yeah I think I should get back to my seat.” He says, already uncomfortable with the amount of people grinding at him.

“Just one more song.” She insists.

“No, I don’t feel uncomfortable doing this. Plus I have a girlfriend. What would she think if she saw me in this situation?”

“Good thing she doesn’t have to see since she’s so far away from you.” Mlamba says with a smirk. He , making sure she doesn’t get hurt, shoves her away.

“I can’t believe you. I’m leaving”

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Hello once more! Sorry I lied about the back to regular scheduling. I'm heading to uni and its been a hassle, plus I was on holiday halfway of August. Some sad news coming up but I promise it will not be all dreadful

[aerysian]

i had an idea for an only for love / accidental love fic with the three main couples, but i decided to write one that focused on yu you and qin shiyue. so here's the other idea in bulletpoints because i didn't want to write it properly.

notes: i've read the novel and watched the drama. i'm currently waiting on the manhua! out of the three versions, the manhua has my favorite version of shi yan and zheng shuyi, while the drama has my favorite version of yu you and qin shiyue. you'll find that i mix the three sources pretty liberally, but in this story, it's more like the drama version. i do not condone pranks like this lol

summary: “He just said okay!” Qin Shiyue complains, putting her chopsticks back down. “Who says that when a mysterious guy texts She’s busy, bro from your girlfriend’s phone?” — Qin Shiyue finds a social media trend and makes it everyone’s problem. Not even Uncle Shi Yan and Guan Ji are safe.

Qin Shiyue

Qin Shiyue is not a phone addict.

Or at least, she doesn’t consider herself one. Her Uncle Shi Yan would say otherwise, but he’s one to talk; ever since he started dating Zheng Shuyi, he’s been glued to his screen, that amused half-smirk always in place. She spent years hoping that he would get a girlfriend, if only to draw his ire away from her floundering academics, but now that he has one, she realized that she didn’t consider how gross it would be to hear her tyrant uncle call someone his Precious Darling Honey within earshot.

Back to the phones, though. Despite not being an addict, Qin Shiyue has to admit that it’s in her hand whenever she finds pockets of free time. Texting someone back, making a phone call, scrolling through social media, or studying for her next exam—it’s not her fault that the pocket devices are so convenient. She’s in the middle of watching a pre-recorded lecture and taking notes when a notification from Cheng Bei’er, her fellow Financial News intern, blocks out the professor’s face.

(Baobei2) Cheng Bei’er: [link] (Baobei2) Cheng Bei’er: you should try this with your boyfriend and see how he reacts!!! 😂

She recognizes the thumbnail without even clicking the link; she’s seen this video on her Douyin page before. It’s a remake of a trend on American Tiktok where people text their boyfriend She’s busy, bro and share the responses, and as much as she likes to see that kind of drama on television, she doesn’t have the energy to welcome it into her life.

(Lucky SY) Qin Shiyue: 😔 he’s so patient, he would probably just say ok and move on (Lucky SY) Qin Shiyue: besides (Lucky SY) Qin Shiyue: i’d feel bad, i think! 😥

(Baobei2) Cheng Bei’er: [image] (Baobei2) Cheng Bei’er: then you can live vicariously through me—I sent it to Hu Qinghua (Baobei2) Cheng Bei’er: he’s too cute…I’m going to take him out for dinner tonight as an apology

(Lucky SY) Qin Shiyue: 2333333333333

Qin Shiyue reads through Hu Qinghua’s reply again with a small smile. It is kind of funny, but only because Hu Qinghua’s earnest, kicked puppy demeanor shines through the texts and Cheng Bei’er quickly reassures him once the prank has gone on long enough.

Hmm.

She puts her phone facedown, all thoughts of school work forgotten. She has to admit, she is rather curious to see Yu You’s reply. He doesn’t have a mean bone in his body and always deflected her early advances with grace and kindness despite—she cringes, recalling it now—her brazenness; there’s no way he’d react as explosively as the men she’s seen online.

But that’s the appeal, she thinks, tapping the eraser against her lips. Her gentle Yu You being flustered for the first time. Or maybe the second time—she got a glimpse of it when Yucheng confessed to her on the university steps, but even then, Yu You’s protectiveness was hidden under a layer of professionalism since he was technically their professor. How would he react now that he’s her actual boyfriend?

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Once Qin Shiyue got the idea into her head, she came to realize a few things.

Firstly, she initiates a lot of their text conversations, and this was true before they started dating, too. It’s not a bad thing. She’s just more sociable than he is, always sharing pictures of her day and sending stickers whenever she’s free. Secondly, he’s not the type to double text for her attention. Sure, he’ll break up the texts into several messages if needed, but he’s not the type to pester for a response like some of the men in the videos she’s seen. Both of these observations make it difficult to find the proper timing for this prank.

Maybe it’s a lost cause.

Qin Shiyue sighs and slips her phone back into her pocket before ringing the doorbell. She could just type in the passcode and waltz in—she doubts Uncle Shi Yan changed the code since she moved out of Bogang Cloud Bay—but now that Sister Shuyi (or Auntie Shuyi) lives here, too, Shiyue has been relegated from former inhabitant to frequent guest and she knows her limits.

The double doors click open a moment later, and she walks in, toeing off her shoes with practiced ease before placing them properly on the rack. There's no one in the living room, but somewhere down the hall, she hears Zheng Shuyi fussing with something.

“Xiaoyue!” Her coworker-turned-family, radiant as ever, emerges from the bathroom with bags full of what she can only guess are skincare products. Her long hair spills out of a messy updo. “You’re early! Help me set up dinner, will you? Shanshan is on her way.”

“Yes, Auntie,” Qin Shiyue says, dragging out her tone in a way that makes Zheng Shuyi roll her eyes.

She’s happy to find that Uncle kept her old slippers, the bears’ ears shifting cutely as she wiggles her toes.

Yu You finally double texts her during the girls night, first sending a link to an event and asking if she wanted to go with him. Then he explains that his friend had extra tickets, and of course, if she wasn’t available, he’d give the tickets to someone else. Maybe her uncle and aunt?

She waits a few seconds and sends the She’s busy, bro text before she loses her nerve. She sees that the text is viewed immediately, but it takes a full two minutes before he responds Ok, please let her know that I’ll await her response. Maybe it’s his age that makes him so patient?

Ugh, now that she’s made up a drama-worthy scene in her head, she’s kind of disappointed by the actual reality. Though, to be honest, it’s completely in line with what she thought would happen.

She shows the text to Aunt Shuyi and Sister Bi Ruoshan (who insists on the Sister honorific and not the Auntie one). They’re busy chewing through their tasty takeout, but they still applaud his maturity.

Or maybe, Sister Bi Ruoshan whispers conspiratorially, putting more skewers on Shiyue’s plate, Xiaoyue has a fuming dragon to calm down once she gets home?

The older ladies laugh at Qin Shiyue’s reaction, and Qin Shiyue insists that they text their significant others, too.

Yu You

Yu You is definitely not a phone addict.

Yu You reflects on how he’s sometimes still a little insecure about their age difference, even though Qin Shiyue’s proven time and time again that it doesn’t matter to her. Still, it must be boring to be with someone who doesn’t get newer Internet trends, would rather stay in with a book than go out clubbing, and is always busy with papers to grade.

He finally finds the opportunity to invite her somewhere that isn't his office or apartment to catch up on work (he's been so swamped lately), and in his excitement, he ends up texting her more times than usual. He's the type to send one big paragraph while she's the type to send separate sentences.

He gets that reply, and unfortunately, his insecurities crop up again. It's Friday evening. Maybe she's out with her intern friends from Finance Weekly. Or maybe she's out with her new friends from university, the ones she's made now that she officially registered for a Master’s in finance. Would Yucheng be in that same group…?

He sends back a short and simple reply before putting his phone face down and getting back to work. But his eyes keep flitting to his phone, and he can't concentrate—he can't get those stupid three words out of his head.

Sounds like it's a night for rock climbing or boxing to distract himself. Just as he gets up, though, Shiyue sends him an explanation and a crying emoji about how he's so sweet, and now he almost feels a little bad for his insecurities. Smiling softly, he tells her that he'll accept the tickets, then.

Bi Ruoshan

She tries it on Guan Ji immediately with the other two girls peering over her shoulder. It only takes a few minutes for her to feel bad enough to give up the ruse; she didn't even wait for a reply before explaining the prank.

Given her and Guan Ji’s complicated relationship, the prank hits a little too close to home, though she can't explain the intricacies to Shuyi and Xiaoyue.

Guan Ji

He definitely freaks out. It's not that he doesn't trust Shanshan. He's very much in love with her and knows that she wouldn't want to hurt him.

But man, if he's being honest, just seeing that text brings back memories of their pre-dating phase and all his fears.

Luckily, Shanshan understands him and sends an explanation before he spirals too much, but he's already sent a screenshot to the boys' group chat, asking for advice.

Zheng Shuyi

She hesitates for a long time because she doesn’t think Shi Yan will fall for it. She's tried so many things over the course of their relationship, and he responds with an emoji to her most annoying pranks, if he replies at all. Usually he leaves her on read, and she's stuck looking like a fool in their message thread.

The thought is funny, though, so she does the prank a few days later. Still, she thinks as she sets down her phone, there's no way he'll believe it.

She leaves her phone on her desk when someone calls her over for her opinion.

That's when Shi Yan calls. Obviously, it doesn't get picked up. He calls again. Then a third. Hu Qinghua, Cheng Bei’er’s boyfriend and another intern at Finance Weekly, picks up the call once he sees the name.

“Sorry, she's busy right now,” he says apologetically. “Is it—” an emergency? he means to ask, but he must've accidentally hung up the phone somehow. He should definitely tell Senior Shuyi once she returns that Shi Yan called.

Shi Yan

He already knows about the trend from Yu You and Guan Ji. The latter sent a panicked message into their group chat before being reassured that it wasn't anything, and Shi Yan’s nephew-in-law (as he liked to call Yu You these days) commiserated with the experience.

Shi Yan’s going to have to talk to his niece about unproductive social media time. He figures that it'll be his turn soon, so he's already prepared himself.

When he reads her text, though, he frowns to himself. Man, he hates to admit it, but even a cold and prepared guy like him reacted. The thought, the possibility, irritates him to no end, and though he knows it's just a text, he's kind of pissed off at the idea of some guy telling him to lay off.

Stll, he sends a stoic answer that ruins her fun just in case she was looking for a reaction.

Then he calls. He figured that she'd pick up immediately, huffing about how he should've just played along, but she doesn’t. She doesn’t pick up the second time either.

The third gets picked up, and he’s about to say something when a man talks first. “Sorry, she's busy right now.” The line disconnects soon after.

Huh.

…hmm.

He slips his phone into his pocket and tells his driver to head to Finance Weekly as calmly as he can, but he can feel the tension in his jaw as his car slips through traffic.

Blissfully unaware Zheng Shuyi is in for quite the night.

[govindhtech]

Windows 11 Upgrade: Hidden Features You Should Try Now

Windows 11 Upgrade

Wondering what Windows 11 features are new? Unsure if upgrading is worthwhile? Windows 11's revolutionary features and updates will be examined in this post. Multitasking, productivity, creativity, and security are improved in Windows 11, simplifying your digital life.

Get what you need faster

Starting with Windows 11, you'll see the redesigned Start Menu. It looks simple and contemporary now that it's on the taskbar. The new layout lets you tailor your preferred applications, making them easier to find.

Windows 11 adds intelligent suggestions to the Start Menu and File Explorer. Based on your previous behaviour, these suggestions help you identify files quickly. File Explorer tabs, a Windows 11 feature, may organise files and designate favourites for easy access.

Windows 11's time-saving features boost productivity.

Windows 11 contains several efficiency and multitasking capabilities, including:

Snap Assist: Arrange open windows into perfect grids to maximise screen space. Snap keeps your Windows 11 flow, so you can stay in it.

Personalised desktops: Add business, gaming, and personal backgrounds and settings.

Snipping Tool: Quickly capture and modify screenshots. Snipping Tool in Windows 11 may copy or redact snapshot text. Another usage is screen recording a move or instant.

Connect your iPhone to your PC using Microsoft Phone Link. You can check notifications, send texts, and make calls from your PC without pulling your iPhone out of your pocket. This connection reduces device switching and boosts productivity.

Windows 11 offers creative flexibility

These technologies make creativity simpler than ever:

This smooth tool lets you remove photo bombers and crowded backgrounds.

Maker of Images: Use text prompts to make watercolour, claymation, and steampunk pictures to break creative blocks and create fantastic things.

Layer Support: More composition control and layer modification without impacting others.

You can realise your creative ambitions like never before with Windows 11’s cutting-edge features.

Use better security to keep your data secure

Windows 11's powerful new features boost security:

Replace passwords with passkey. Passkeys are secure sign-ins' next generation. Windows Hello13 or your mobile device lets you enter programs using your login and passkey. Many major browsers support passkeys, which may be regulated in Windows Settings.

In Windows 11, your device wakes up when you arrive and locks when you leave, making it easy and safe.

Smart App Control: Windows 11 will only install reputable programs, so you may download new apps with confidence.

Upgrade to Windows 11 now

Windows 11 offers a safer, smarter, faster work and play experience. Windows 10's improved security, productivity, and interface make it the best time to update.

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How Private Investigators Use Technology in 2024: Tools and Techniques Revolutionising Investigations

Private investigators now rely on technology more than ever. New tools help them work faster and find better evidence. In 2024, tech like digital forensics and smart surveillance makes a big difference. Investigators mix modern gadgets with old-school methods to solve cases. This article looks at the top tools used today. It explains how they help in cases like cheating, fraud, and crime. It also covers legal and ethical issues linked to these tools. If you want to know how private investigations are changing, this guide will help.

The Rise of Technology in Private Investigations

The private investigation industry has changed a lot over the years. In 2024, technology plays a key role in solving cases. Private investigators use many tools to collect and study evidence. These tools help in both criminal and business cases. They give access to large amounts of data, improve surveillance, and make case management easier. In the past, investigators relied on interviews and watching people in person. Now, they also use digital forensics, smart software, and high-tech cameras. These new methods make investigations faster and more accurate.

Essential Technology Tools Used by Private Investigators in 2024

Private investigators use a mix of traditional skills and modern technology to solve cases. In 2024, advancements in digital tools have made investigations faster, more accurate, and efficient. Below is a breakdown of the key private investigator tools shaping investigations today.

1. Surveillance Technology

Surveillance is a crucial part of investigations. With modern tools, private investigators can now gather evidence without being physically present.

A. High-Tech Cameras & Drones

HD & Night Vision Cameras – Capture clear images and videos in low-light conditions.

Body-Worn Cameras – Discreetly record interactions and events.

Drones – Help monitor large areas, follow subjects discreetly, and capture aerial footage.

B. GPS Tracking Devices

Real-Time Tracking – Helps locate and track vehicles or assets.

Geofencing Alerts – Sends notifications when a subject enters or leaves a specific area.

Hidden GPS Trackers – Used for covert operations when legal permissions allow.

2. Digital Forensics & Cyber Investigations

With the rise of cybercrime, private investigators must analyse digital footprints and recover lost data.

A. Computer & Mobile Forensics

Deleted Data Recovery – Restores lost files, messages, and call logs.

Device Cloning – Creates a copy of a hard drive or phone for analysis.

Spyware & Malware Detection – Identifies unauthorised tracking or hacking.

B. Social Media & OSINT (Open-Source Intelligence)

Social Media Analysis – Tracks activities, messages, and hidden connections.

Deep Web & Dark Web Investigations – Uncovers hidden threats and illegal activities.

Metadata Extraction – Identifies time, location, and source of digital files.

3. Artificial Intelligence & Data Analysis

AI-powered tools help investigators analyse large amounts of data quickly and find patterns that humans might miss.

A. Facial Recognition & Biometrics

Face Matching – Identifies people from CCTV footage or online images.

Voice Recognition – Verifies identities through recorded calls or audio.

B. Predictive Analytics & Machine Learning

Behaviour Analysis – Detects unusual patterns in financial records or communication.

Automated Background Checks – Cross-checks identities, criminal records, and employment history.

4. Audio & Communication Monitoring

Investigators often rely on recorded conversations and intercepted communication to gather evidence.

A. Advanced Audio Surveillance

Parabolic Microphones – Capture conversations from a distance.

Voice Stress Analysis – Detects deception by analysing speech patterns.

B. Secure Communication & Encryption Tools

Encrypted Messaging – Prevents unauthorised access to sensitive conversations.

VPNs & Anonymous Browsing – Protects investigators from digital tracking.

5. Case Management & Legal Compliance

Efficient investigations require proper documentation and compliance with the law.

A. Digital Case Management Systems

Cloud-Based Storage – Securely stores case files, evidence, and client details.

Automated Reporting – Simplifies the creation of legal reports and case summaries.

B. Legal & Ethical Considerations

GDPR Compliance – Ensures proper handling of personal data.

Surveillance Laws – Avoids illegal monitoring and privacy violations.

How Artificial Intelligence (AI) is Changing Private Investigations

Artificial Intelligence (AI) is changing how private investigators work. AI tools can quickly sort through large amounts of data. They find patterns and links that humans might miss. This makes background checks, fraud cases, and crime investigations faster.

Machine learning helps in digital forensics. It predicts criminal behaviour and spots hidden clues in data. AI also automates data analysis. This saves time and effort. Investigators can then focus on solving cases instead of sorting through files.

Legal and Ethical Issues in Using Technology for Investigations

Technology gives private investigators great tools, but it also raises legal and ethical concerns. Privacy laws control how personal data is collected and used. The Data Protection Act sets rules on handling personal information.

Investigators must follow laws when using tools like cameras and forensic software. The Investigatory Powers Act controls how surveillance is done. It ensures that evidence is gathered legally.

There are also ethical concerns. Covert surveillance, especially in personal cases, must be handled with care. Investigators must respect people’s privacy while finding the truth.

Key Advantages of Technology in Modern Private Investigations

Speed and Efficiency

Technology helps private investigators solve cases faster. Tools like surveillance devices and software collect and process evidence in real-time. This reduces delays. Digital forensics software, for example, quickly extracts and analyses data. This saves time compared to manual methods.

Accuracy and Reliability

Technology improves accuracy and reliability. Advanced surveillance systems provide clear footage, which can be used as solid evidence in court. Digital forensics tools retrieve data without tampering. This ensures that evidence is trustworthy.

Cost-Effectiveness

Technology lowers investigation costs. While some tools are expensive at first, they save time and effort in the long run. This makes investigations more affordable for both investigators and clients.

Future of Technology in Private Investigations: What’s Next?

The future of private investigations looks exciting. New tools are being developed all the time. Drones may be used for surveillance, giving a wider view of locations. Biometric surveillance, like fingerprint and facial recognition, is also advancing.

As AI improves, data analysis tools will become even smarter. This will make investigations faster and more precise. Over the next decade, these changes will shape the private investigation industry, offering better solutions to investigators and clients.

Conclusion

Technology has changed private investigations in many ways. In 2024, investigators use new tools to find facts, collect evidence, and solve cases fast. Surveillance, digital forensics, and AI make their work easier.

But they must follow laws and respect privacy. Using technology the right way is important. As tools improve, investigations will become even better. The future will bring new ways to solve cases quickly and correctly.

Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs)

Q: What is the best tool for a private investigator? A: Private investigators use many tools. The most useful ones include cameras, tracking devices, and software for managing cases. These tools help gather evidence and analyse information.

Q: How does AI help private investigators? A: AI makes investigations faster and smarter. It sorts data, finds patterns, and helps with fraud checks. AI tools also help in digital forensics and predicting crime.

Q: Can private investigators use technology for criminal cases? A: Yes, they can. They use cameras, forensic tools, and cyber software. These tools help track people, find evidence, and solve crimes.

[eunicemiddleton421]

How to Track a Mobile Phone Without Them Knowing

In today’s digital age, tracking a mobile phone without someone knowing is becoming an increasingly common concern for both personal and professional reasons. Whether you are a parent wanting to keep tabs on your child’s safety or an employer concerned about employee productivity, there are various ways to track a mobile phone secretly. This blog will guide you through different methods, tools, and precautions to track a mobile phone without the owner’s knowledge, focusing on the ethical and legal boundaries that must be maintained.

Easy Ways to Track a Mobile Phone Without Being Detected

Tracking a mobile phone without detection requires careful consideration. It is essential to ensure that the process remains discreet while avoiding any illegal or unethical practices. Below are some of the easy ways to track a mobile phone without being detected:

Using Built-in Phone Features: Both Android and iOS devices come with built-in tracking features like "Find My Device" and "Find My iPhone." These features allow you to track the location of the phone as long as it is connected to the internet and location services are enabled. The process is simple and free but may notify the phone owner in some cases.

GPS Tracking Software: You can install discreet GPS tracking software that runs in the background. Many of these apps are designed to be hidden and undetectable, offering real-time location tracking.

Cell Tower Triangulation: This method involves determining the phone’s position based on signals received from nearby cell towers. It’s less precise than GPS tracking but can be done without any software installation.

Top Apps to Track a Mobile Phone Secretly

Several apps are specifically designed to help you track a mobile phone without alerting the user. These apps are widely used for parental control, employee monitoring, or locating lost devices. Here are the top apps for tracking a mobile phone secretly:

HackersList: HackersList is one of the most popular mobile tracking apps. It allows you to monitor calls, messages, location, and even social media activity. The app works in stealth mode, making it undetectable on the target device.

FlexiSPY: FlexiSPY offers advanced tracking features, including real-time GPS location, call recording, and remote control of the device’s camera. It is powerful and stays hidden on the target phone.

Spyic: Spyic is a cloud-based tracking solution that doesn’t require software installation on the target device in some cases. It can track the phone's location, monitor messages, and even social media apps.

Cocospy: Cocospy is another popular mobile tracking app. It works silently and is compatible with both Android and iOS devices. It can monitor location, call logs, and text messages without the phone user knowing.

Hoverwatch: Hoverwatch allows you to track calls, messages, and the phone’s location. It can operate invisibly on Android devices, making it a popular choice for discreet phone tracking.

How to Track a Mobile Phone Without Installing Software

While installing software on a target device can be an effective way to track it, sometimes you may not have direct access to the phone. In such cases, you might wonder whether it is possible to track a mobile phone without installing software. The answer is yes, but with some limitations.

Using Google Find My Device (Android): Google’s Find My Device feature allows you to track any Android device that is linked to a Google account. No software installation is necessary, and the service can be accessed via a web browser. However, the phone owner may receive notifications if the service is activated.

Using iCloud Find My iPhone (iOS): For iPhone users, the iCloud "Find My iPhone" feature allows location tracking without needing to install any app. All you need is the Apple ID and password for the device. However, just like Google’s service, notifications may be sent to the device owner.

Tracking via SIM Card or Mobile Network Provider: Some mobile network providers offer tracking services based on the phone’s SIM card. While no software installation is needed, this method requires cooperation from the network provider and may be subject to legal constraints.

Can You Track a Mobile Phone Without the Owner Knowing?

The short answer is yes, you can track a mobile phone without the owner knowing, but it depends on the methods you use and the legal considerations involved. Most apps and methods, as discussed, can work in stealth mode, meaning the target user will not be alerted. However, it is crucial to understand the ethical and legal implications.

Tracking someone’s mobile phone without their consent can be illegal in many countries, especially when used for unauthorized spying. However, tracking is often allowed in certain circumstances, such as:

Parental Control: Parents may legally track their minor children’s devices.

Employee Monitoring: Employers can track company-owned devices used by employees, provided they have informed consent.

Lost or Stolen Devices: Tracking a phone you own that has been lost or stolen is generally considered legal.

Always ensure that your intentions are lawful and respectful of privacy rights before tracking anyone’s phone without their knowledge.

Best Methods to Track a Mobile Phone Anonymously

If you are looking to track a mobile phone anonymously, certain tools and techniques can help you achieve this without revealing your identity. The following methods ensure anonymity:

Use of Spy Apps: As mentioned earlier, apps like HackersList and FlexiSPY are designed to be hidden and operate in stealth mode, allowing you to track the phone without the user’s knowledge. These apps are ideal for anonymous tracking.

IMEI Number Tracking: Every mobile phone has a unique International Mobile Equipment Identity (IMEI) number. In some cases, you can contact law enforcement or your mobile network provider to track a phone based on its IMEI number. This method is typically used for recovering lost or stolen phones.

Using a Burner Email or Account: If you are using a tracking app or service, consider setting up a burner email or account to remain anonymous. This can help you maintain discretion if you do not want the phone user to identify you.

Wi-Fi Sniffing: Though more advanced and less common, some hackers use Wi-Fi sniffing techniques to track a mobile phone’s location without installing any software. However, this method is generally illegal and not recommended.

Step-by-Step Guide: How to Track a Mobile Phone Without Them Knowing

Here’s a simple step-by-step guide to track a mobile phone without alerting the owner:

Choose a Tracking App: Select a reliable tracking app like HackersList or FlexiSPY that operates in stealth mode.

Install the App: If possible, gain access to the target phone and install the app. Follow the app’s installation instructions carefully.

Activate Stealth Mode: Ensure that the app is set to run invisibly in the background.

Monitor the Phone: Use the app’s dashboard or web portal to track the phone’s real-time location and activities.

Use Built-in Tracking Features: If installing software isn’t an option, use Google’s Find My Device or Apple’s Find My iPhone as an alternative, though the phone owner may receive notifications.

How to Track a Mobile Phone Using GPS Without Detection

GPS is one of the most accurate methods for tracking a mobile phone. Many tracking apps use GPS to pinpoint the device’s location without detection. Here’s how to do it:

Install a GPS Tracking App: Choose a GPS-enabled app that offers stealth mode, such as Hoverwatch or FlexiSPY.

Access GPS Data: Once the app is installed, you can access the phone’s GPS data remotely via the app’s dashboard.

Keep the Phone Connected: For the best results, ensure that the phone remains connected to the internet or a mobile network.

Track a Mobile Phone Without Permission: Is It Possible?

While it is technically possible to track a mobile phone without permission, it raises significant ethical and legal concerns. Tracking someone’s phone without their consent may violate privacy laws in many countries. Unauthorized tracking can lead to severe penalties, including fines or imprisonment.

If you have a legitimate reason to track someone’s phone, such as monitoring a minor child or recovering a lost device, always ensure you operate within the legal framework of your country. It’s best to seek legal advice if you’re unsure about the rules regarding phone tracking.

How to Track a Mobile Phone Location Without Alerting the User

To track a mobile phone’s location without alerting the user, follow these steps:

Use a Stealth Tracking App: Apps like HackersList, FlexiSPY, and Spyic allow you to monitor a phone’s location without notifying the user.

Disable Notifications: Ensure that any notifications related to location tracking are disabled on the target phone, especially if you’re using built-in tracking features like Google’s Find My Device.

Regular Monitoring: Check the tracking app’s dashboard or portal regularly to stay updated on the phone’s location.

Conclusion

Tracking a mobile phone without the owner knowing is possible through a variety of methods, including using stealth apps, built-in features, and GPS tracking. However, it is crucial to approach this with caution, considering both legal and ethical implications. Always ensure that your actions align with the laws in your jurisdiction and respect the privacy of others. Whether you’re looking to protect your child, safeguard company property, or recover a lost device, these methods can help you track a mobile phone efficiently and discreetly.

[adriannaquartochi]

Ethical & Legal Aspects of Social Media

The current state of social media ethics: what trends are happening in the industry? (5 pts) What are two current cases related to social media ethics? (5 pts) Outline the current code of ethics for social media by a professional organization you would be interested in joining as part of their social media staff. (10 pts) 

Current trends that are happening in the industry are “get ready with me”, cooking, cleaning, organizational videos, fashion, and shopping videos. Two current cases that are related to social media ethics are Jojo Siwa posting inappropriate videos to her feed on TikTok, including clips of her being drunk and celebrating her 21st birthday in Disney. She was previously known for being on Dance Moms until she dropped a song called “Karma” earlier this year, which received a bunch of backlash for the video she created for the song that was deemed inappropriate for her younger audience. Another ethics issue in social media is the Kendrick Lamar and Drake rap feud that has been going on since the 2010s but has recently blown up yet again. Truths from both rappers have been exposed against one another, causing fans to pick sides. Both rappers have been going song for song, each one releasing more information on the other, releasing hidden truths. This not only affects both of their followers but also affects the record label they are under, every person who helps to create each of these songs, along with themselves.  

Brands/professionals with strong social media ethical codes: what brands are utilizing proper social media ethical practices? (5 pts) Are there any professionals that you feel practice strong ethical behavior on social media? (5 pts) Support your choice with evidence. What are some takeaways you can bring forth in your own practices? (10 pts) 

One brand that is utilizing proper social media ethical practices is Gymshark, which constantly updates its social media accounts with different genres of videos. They still engage you in their gym clothing, but they show it off in different ways without affecting anyone. Another brand that does proper social media ethical practices is Target, as they interact with their customer’s videos or posts, are constantly updating their feed with different topics, and send out ads and notifications for any sales or anything they don’t want their customers to miss out on. Some takeaways I got from this for my own practices are: 

Keep followers updated on new products in different ways to keep their interest and attention. 

Don’t post or encourage negative behavior or comments, just report and delete them so the social media company can handle the issue(s) appropriately. 

Stay in contact with followers, giving many updates throughout the day. 

Spreading positivity is better not only for myself and my mental health but for others as well. 

Key concepts and issues: what main concepts do you think are necessary to adhere to for your own personal conduct online? (20 pts) 

Main concepts that are necessary to adhere to for my own personal conduct online are: 

Avoid and report any hate or bullying. 

No discussing gender, sexuality or race. 

No politics in any videos or comments. 

My posts are my choice, just like your posts are yours, so do not comment on how often I may post specific things as I would like my privacy. 

What to do and what not to do: what main concepts do you feel strongly against and want to make sure you avoid on social media? (20 pts) 

I feel strongly against putting others down, commenting on something you don’t like about someone or something that is on my page. If you post any hateful, discriminating, or racist comments you will be immediately reported, blocked, and deleted from everything. I want to make sure to avoid having hateful or rude people on my account, as my main focus would be to spread positivity in a world of hate. 

Bullet point 5-10 core concepts that you will follow as a practicing social media professional. Include citations that you used (20 pts) 

Creativity 

Originality 

Happy / Positive posts 

Private life kept private if I want it to be 

No hate 

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SUMMARY

" She's a delinquent...

...Yeah. But he's a freak "

Raven works hard to look after her siblings - the selfless survivor. Eddie is formulating his exact words for the principle when he graduates - ambition with no plans.

Raven has long since given up her sense of self. Eddie thrives on being only himself.

Raven has no hope for the world - Eddie wants to change it.

Behind a pretty face the Harlequin hides years over years of hardship and abuse, troubles and wave after wave of hopelessness, denying her wish to stand again. Who wouldn't go mad?

Beyond his confident show at school 'the freak' lacks hope. Hope that he will achieve his many dreams, his love will prevail, the world can change. Who could possibly deal with all of that?

In which Raven Crown and Eddie Munson find each other and learn to love anew. In which Raven must accept her past and move on to survive, no matter how hard it seems.

In which two untameable, confused, rough, beautiful souls must seal an unspoken pact. A pact to each other.

Crazy can't love, they say, but that's not true. The love's only more intense.

" I'm not calling you a liar

Just don't lie to me

I'm not calling you a thief

Just don't steal from me

I'm not calling you a ghost

Just stop haunting me "

• Disclosure •

Violence

Gore

Smoking (cannabis)

Alcohol Consumption

Depression (depressive episodes)

Death

Physical and Verbal Abuse

Witchcraft (in case Pagan belief offends anybody)

Language (no, Steve, not just English)

Overdoses of Eddie Munson

Mentions and / or Flashbacks of:

Self-harm

Suicide Attempts

Sex

EPIGRAPH

For all those selfless dreamers who can't accept who they are but work with it, anyway

For all those romantics who are destined to smoke weed on a candlelit meadow under poetry of the moon and stars

For anyone who ever wondered what happened next

•

Copyright ©️ 2023

All rights reserved. / (CC) Attrib. NonCommercial

No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronically or mechanically, including photocopying, recording or by any other information storage and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author (me).

Then again, if anyone has the crazy idea to write some sort of one-shot, drabble or translation, upon notification to the author and given permission (I am sure to give you), this may be done with full credentials.

Where is the life we have lost in living?

- T.S. Eliot

THERE ARE MANY REASONS I SHOULD NOT KISS HIM. AS MANY, NO DOUBT, AS LEAVES FALL FROM THE BLOSSOMS OF THE CHERRY TREE BESIDE MY WINDOW. HERE ARE FIVE:

1. He is not thinking straight. His mind is damaged if what I see before me is true. I shan't take advantage in a moment of weakness or vulnerability - whatever led him to look at me the way he does.

2. The scars I bear and hidden turmoils I pursue are in no way worthy of holding him. I deserve none of his touch - his skin on mine as he looks at me as if I'm the one in need of comfort. These scars shall not hurt him. If my nature is to follow such ancient and deadly acts, then I will not let him watch me do so and fall as I abandon him.

3. He is perfect and some things were not made to be broken. Surely, when I let him go, he will shatter. I could never forgive myself. And I cannot always be there to hold his flawless glances.

4. My mind is also damaged. By the past and by a distant blood relation whose genes I now weave through every little thing I do. If neither can think clearly, you should not interact at all.

5. He does not deserve to be tethered to the ground by his own hands, controlled merely by the notion of a fairytale love he believes in. A love I doubt exists. My bounds were tied remotely, by others and in turn. I refuse to be the reason why someone should rob themselves of their own freedom. The reason the night sky may be perceived as a magnificent shade of navy and not simply black.

THERE IS ONLY ONE REASON I SHOULD KISS HIM. IT LOOMS LARGE ABOVE ME LIKE THE CHERRY TREE BESIDE MY WINDOW:

1. He is waiting, his eyes closed, his lips slightly parted, the longing in his heart for mine unrivalled and he is leaning in. I am on the cusp of being a fallen woman. He has long fallen. I know this. I could not save him. And who am I to say no to such a plea?

[jayrlz]

STACY’S MOM – JAY

( but it’s actually her dad )

warnings : u literally crush on ur bffs dad, jay + daddy issues wbk, very suggestive

listen to : stacy’s mom by fountains of wayne

part 2 !

your phone binged and the screen opened thanks to the notification received.

“ wanna come over and sit by the pool? ”

it wrote under stacy’s contact.

how can i make this about her dad without making it about her dad, you thought.

well, you obviously couldn’t. what were you gonna do? ask if mr. park was going to be there? that’s the weirdest thing you could possibly ask over text.

so instead, you called her.

“ what’s up, you can’t make it? ” her voice spoke on the other line, clearly confused on why you couldn’t text her.

“ i’m getting ready right now, is mr park gonna be there? ” you asked, trying to make it less weird, causing it to be a lot weirder.

“ as in my dad? ”

“ how many mr parks do you know? my dad wants me to give him something. ” okay, that was a valid excuse which came in a record time; without the need of ‘um’s or ‘er’s.

“ oh, that makes sense. yup, he’s probably gonna join us in the pool for a bit, if you’re cool with that. hurry up, we wanna order take out! ” she said, and quickly hang up on you.

after putting on your swimsuit and a short summer dress, you rushed over to your friend’s house.

she probably saw you while she were sitting outside, since you didn’t even have to knock before the door opened.

except behind it, it wasn’t stacy.

of course, since the world hates you, and since stacy’s too lazy to get up herself and open the door, there stood her dad, smiling at you.

“ hey y/n, good to see you. ” he spoke, and you smiled back at him, hoping your face hadn’t turned fully red.

“ hi mr park! ” you said as he stepped aside, and playfully rolled his eyes.

“ i’ve already told you, there’s no need to call me ‘mr park’, you’re nineteen now. just call me jay. ” he said with a sly smile and you nodded, chuckling at his words.

you both walked to the pool, where the dark haired girl run up to you and gave you a hug. “ what’d you want to give to my dad? ”

okay, you totally forgot about that! great job!

both stacy and jay looked at expectedly for a good two seconds - that seemed like a year - as you tried to come up with an excuse.

“ ah, it must have been that screwdriver i let him borrow. i already told him he can keep it, sorry for the extra effort y/n, but you’ll have to take it straight back. ” he laughed and you nodded, as he then walked to the side.

before you knew it, stacy was dragging you to get in the pool, and you almost did, before you looked at mr park’s side.

there he was, slowly - or, it must have been your brain playing it at 0.5 - taking his shirt off, letting you see his ripped body.

you swore your mouth watered on the spot. he threw his shirt to the side, as he in a very model-like way pushed his hair back.

the sun which was previously hidden by some clouds appeared, causing the perfect golden hour effect to land on his beautiful face, highlighting all his angel-carved features.

your eyes shifted lower, and that’s when the clear lining on his swimwear made you gulp.

how big was this man’s dick exactly? you swore you’ve never seen-

“ y/n! ”

your friends voice caught you off guard, as you turned to look at stacy who was covered up to her neck with water by now.

“ are you daydreaming about my dad? ”

your heart dropped on the stop and you immediately opened your mouth to defend yourself, but it had gone dry.

“ geez i’m kidding, why’d your face drop? ” she laughed, “ come on in, what’s taking you so long? ”

and so you walked towards the small stairs, yet since you took ages to get in, mr par- jay had caught up with you.

he softly placed his arm on your waist as he looked at you, “ what’s taking you so long, y/n? scared it’s gonna be too big? ”

your eyes went wide and your cheeks got red at his words, “ s..sorry? what did you j..just ask me? ”

“ whether you thought it’d be too cold? ..did i say something wrong? ” he asked confused at your reaction.

you quickly peaked at stacy, scared she’d be able to tell something by your reaction as she knew you too well, yet luckily for you, she was practicing an underwater handstand ( which wasn’t going too well ) .

“ no, ” you nervously chuckled, “ i must have misheard you. ”

he chuckled with a small smirk,

“ you didn’t. ”

and with that he went in the pool.

[ihearyou-jikook]

JK, his visitors, & lil CK undies

Look, when I saw the Weverse notifications go off for Tae and JK yesterday I just sighed at work thinking, here we go yall.

I’m not gonna go over all the deets. We got good people out here like @kanmom51 doing the hard work, and Tumblr isn’t even putting it on the TLs so I highly encourage you to check it out here:

I do want to talk about how the wannabe Jikookers are crying like it's the end of the world because Tae….AND Hobi mind you, were at JK’s house. Like yall……🙄

First of all, ya boy Tae, he has a track record. If you know, you know. 

He’s that friend that does shit either without thinking of the consequences and/or likes to shake things up cause they think it's funny. I have a few troll friends like that. I love them dearly.

JK is a genius and quick on his feet.

He was like: Initiate damage control even though I really need to finish this laundry and get my ass to bed. I got shit to do tomorrow, damn.

I mean, are you guys really out here ignoring how much JK was huffing and puffing throughout that live while folding laundry? Almost in disbelief that he was even doing it. 

But the man knows how to multitask, he out here folding them CK undies like a boss. I really should be taking notes, need to start folding my husband’s undies properly cause JK out here putting me to shame.

Oh and another question for wannabe Jikook supporters.

Are you guys really out here still confused if Jikook shares a space at any given time? Like really?

Between JM’s celebration live on April 4 and JK’s undie live, they out here dropping hints left and right. And this is only in this past week. There have been many puzzle pieces that have been dropped in the past few years that all add up to them cohabitating somewhat regularly.

It really doesn’t matter if they are cohabitating or not, that doesn’t define a relationship, but they are literally serving you delicious appetizers with these hidden-in-plain-sight hints consistently and you keep refusing it. 

Why? 

I don't know, maybe you like how it feels.

But I am full on these appetizers and we haven't even gotten to the main course yet. Jikook takes good care of me. I stay fed.

Check out Kanmon51’s post about JM’s celebration live from April 4 if you haven’t already.

And lastly just as Kanmon51 mentioned, K-Kookminers/K-Jikookers whatever you wanna call them, they know what is up. They are not pressed by Tae | Kook shippers.

If you don’t understand that Jikook are Korean men, who live in Korea, exhibit Korean culture, check off every box of a Korean couple in their culture, and are a queer closeted couple, then what are you doing claiming you are a Jikook supporter?

If you don’t get it, well don't let the door hit you on the way out.

I'm over here thinking about JK nicely folding some Jimin red CK undies and how nicely Jimin ties his man's hair back neatly. 🫠

[pippytmi]

Roommates au, enemies to lovers, “you confuse me.” Supercorp obvs

“You’re a fucking liar.”

This is—objectively speaking—not the worst greeting Kara has ever received from her roommate, and so she takes it in stride. “Uh, hello to you…too,” Kara says slowly, silently running through a list of everything she could have done wrong to warrant such strong words.

But Lena does not offer any explanation; in fact, when she spots Kara in the doorway, she sends her a nasty glare as if Kara has said something wrong. “Don’t pretend you’re a saint in this matter, Lex,” Lena hisses, and only then does Kara notice the cell phone in Lena’s hands. “If I have to go and clean up your mess again…”

So it’s one of those days. Kara wisely shuts the door quietly behind her, and sneaks into the kitchen as Lena takes her argument into her room.

There is a list of chores pinned to the fridge—four black X’s cross out Lena’s, and Kara’s are underlined twice. They have a code, so as to avoid speaking to each other; X’s mean done, underlined means Kara you're a slob and a pain in the ass to live with. (All verbatim, by the way.)

The dishes, however, are not on Kara’s agenda at the moment. She instead takes the expensive whiskey hidden under the sink (that belongs to Alex, not that she has noticed it’s missing), and pours it into a glass with some ice. Then she whips out the ingredients for a stir fry, complete with every vegetable she had been saving for the potluck at work this weekend.

It is an unspoken rule that Lena will shut herself off into her room after this phone call is over. She does that every time her brother calls (and on occasion her mother), and Kara has picked up enough information about her roommate to know Lena will appreciate a hard drink and some food. She hasn’t said so or anything, but every time Kara knocks three times on the door and leaves a plate outside, it will re-emerge an hour later completely empty.

Lena’s voice grows louder despite the distance, and Kara turns on the stereo out of respect for her roommate's privacy. Lena hates the stereo and all it stands for; she argues it is outdated, and they have numerous pieces of technology that are less bulky and fully able to connect to radio stations. But Kara keeps it around anyway, because she still likes buying CD’s (and maybe to bother Lena, which is a bonus).

Blink-182 is playing on that alternative station Alex likes. Kara cranks it up as she cooks, singing under her breath as she sautes bell peppers and onions, ignoring the rumble of her stomach and the tight belt of her work pants still digging into her hips. “Say it ain’t so, I will not go,” she practically yells, poking her head into the fridge for the tofu that Lena always keeps. Kara personally won’t touch the stuff, but Lena is trying to eat less meat. It cuts up easily enough, even though Kara isn’t sure what the proper technique is.

She leaves the finished plate and drink outside after it’s done, rapping on Lena’s door in tune with The White Stripes’ “Seven Nation Army,” and then finally has some dinner herself. Since the tofu is unappetizing, Kara stores the rest of the stir fry in a container for Lena to take for lunch, and opts for a sandwich. She eats while scrolling through her notifications (she owes Nia twenty bucks, and so far Nia has been clogging up her phone with Venmo requests all well over $500), and keeps the radio on just for background noise.

That’s probably why she doesn’t even notice when Lena approaches; Kara has barely begun to type a text to Nia swearing to bring some cash next time she visits when a sharp voice declares,

“You confuse me.”

Which. Is not at all what Kara expected from her usually empty kitchen. And, caught exceptionally off guard, she nearly falls off her chair. “What the—Lena,” she sputters, righting herself. Unfortunately, the crust of her sandwich is a casualty of the surprise, and she watches as it crumples devastatingly on the floor.

Lena is not half as concerned about the fate of her dinner, and she stalks forward to jab a finger at Kara’s chest. “You confuse me,” she repeats.

Kara blinks. Then blinks again. “Um, okay,” she says. “…why?”

A strange, strangled noise rises from Lena’s mouth, and she appears angrier than Kara has ever seen. (Well, except for that one time that Kara did laundry and flooded the apartment laundromat, which had other pissed off tenants leaving mean messages for two weeks straight). “Because,” angrier-than-usual Lena says, “you do shit like cook food for me and don’t even say anything.”

“What do you want me to say?” Kara frowns, not sure where this conversation is going. “If you want I can start saying ‘Hey Lena, I made dinner’ every time.”

“You and I don’t do dinner,” Lena says, and it sounds like an accusation. “Every time I get off the phone, you decide to leave food outside my door. Why? What on Earth compels you to do that?”

“Because you’re always upset afterwards,” Kara says slowly. “And I thought you could use some cheering up, or at least a drink.”

“Whiskey,” Lena notes. “It’s always whiskey. And it’s never a cheap brand.”

“Well, yeah,” Kara says, gesturing pointedly to Lena’s designer work clothes (that she never seems to be without; Kara’s not sure Lena even owns pajamas). “You would probably accuse me of poisoning you if I gave you anything less.”

Lena narrows her eyes. “You don’t owe me anything,” she says. “So whatever this is, you can stop it.”

“What do you mean, ‘whatever this is’?” Kara repeats incredulously. “I’m just being nice!”

“I never asked you to be ‘nice’!”

Kara exhales, and reminds herself that it is illegal to strangle people. Especially since she is Lena’s roommate, and will therefore be suspect #1. Kara has never been a violent person, but her roommate just manages to test her limits.

“Look,” Kara says patiently, “I give you my sister’s whiskey, and she doesn’t care because she is trying to give up drinking. And I’m not a frequent cook or anything, but I can still throw together a plate because I know you don’t cook at all. That’s it! I don’t have a hidden agenda, or some secret plot here. I’m just being friendly.”

“We are not friends, Kara Danvers,” Lena says. “And I know exactly what this is, even if you refuse to acknowledge it.”

God, what an insufferable—“Okay, know-it-all,” Kara says, instead of the ruder words echoing through her head. “What am I doing?”

Lena’s jaw clenches noticeably. “You pity me,” she accuses. “You look down at my relationship with my family, and—and I don’t want your sympathy, or your stupid food, anymore.”

“If you wanted me to back off, that’s fine,” Kara says, holding her hands up in mock surrender. “But I don’t pity you, or feel sorry for you. Heck, with your track record, I’d feel more sympathy for your family. They seem to be on the other end of some nasty phone calls.”

Lena’s expression darkens. “You don’t know my family.”

“I don’t know you very well, either,” Kara retorts, and she turns back to her phone where three new Venmo requests are waiting (two of them well in the thousands range; Nia must think she’s hilarious). “Message received, okay? I’ll leave you alone.”

At first, Kara assumes that's the end of it—assumes that Lena is going to stalk off, and leave a strongly worded post-it on the fridge later that night for Kara to wake up to. That has always been how their relationship works; they fight, reiterate how much they hate living together, and go right back to ignoring each other.

But Lena doesn't walk away. Instead she sighs, and at that unexpected sound Kara looks up just in time to catch Lena frowning. “I—” Lena begins, and then she pauses uncomfortably before getting the words out. “I'm...sorry. I have been having the worst day, and it’s—it’s rude of me to take it out on you.”

“Okay,” says Kara dumbly, because she’s not sure what to respond. Lena never apologizes. Ever. It’s about as rare as, well, Kara actually doing her chores on time. “Thanks?”

Lena bites her lip, glances away. “You’re welcome,” she says stiffly. And this time she leaves—leaves, and abandons the plate of food Kara left her on the edge of the table.

Kara looks down at her phone. There are ten texts waiting from Nia, and about double that of Venmo requests. But she can’t shake the feeling that she is forgetting something, and it’s more than a twenty dollar bill. “Wait,” she blurts out, “Lena. What—what does that mean? You were an asshole to me, and I was an asshole right back, so why are you apologizing?”

“Well, you are more than welcome to apologize too,” Lena says, pausing in the kitchen doorway. She has a quizzical expression on her face, a kind of raw confusion that Kara has never seen before. Without the sharp clenched jaw and the angry eyes, she’s…just a girl. A girl, with a nervous tic of wringing her fingers together. A girl, despite her guarded nature, who is gazing right back at Kara as if she has no right to.

“Do you want me to apologize to you?”

A beat. “Not really,” Lena says. “I don’t—want that. You’re right, you don’t know me. Or my family. We’re nothing to each other, and I can’t expect you to know how complicated my relationship with them is.”

“Still,” Kara says, and she scratches the back of her neck absentmindedly at the sudden flush of guilt that overtakes her. “I am sorry. It was rude of me to, um, say that. Like if your family is a bunch of serial killers, who am I to say you’re worse than that?”

Lena scrunches her nose in a manner that is sort of cute. “Serial killers? Really?”

Kara shrugs—aiming for casual—and really that just looks like attempting nonchalance when suddenly she’s consumed with thoughts about how pretty her roommate is. “Like you said,” she says, “I don’t know your family.”

And, surprisingly, all Lena does is smile. A real smile, the kind that Kara has never witnessed, barely soft and just kind enough. “They’re not,” she says, and unnecessarily clarifies, “serial killers.”

“That you know of,” Kara points out, and Lena’s cautious smile becomes something fuller. That is the only thing that gives Kara the courage to add, “So, now that we have covered the whole you’re not your family thing, are you really not going to have dinner? I cooked tofu for you and everything!”

“You didn’t have to,” Lena argues, because she is defensive to a fault. But she falters immediately after, and sighs again, albeit in a more mellowed tone. “What I meant to say is, I really don’t need you to keep cooking for me. I’m fine.”

“Well what if I want to cook for you?” Kara says, and that is her own fault: she is ready to argue to protect her (noble) intentions. “We don’t have to be friends, if it terrifies you that much—”

“It does not terrify me—”

“—but we can be friendly,” Kara offers, and it’s a testament to her newfound appreciation for her roommate that she manages to even make a sentence. “If you want.”

Lena tilts her head, considering, and this time when she smiles it is curious. “If you knew what I wanted, Kara Danvers,” she says, “your delicate sensibilities would blush to their roots.” And with that odd goodbye, she eventually takes her leave; however, she does take the plate of stir fry with her, so Kara guesses that means they’re on their way to being friendly, if anything.

[simkhira]

I Have 300+ Gameplay Mods?! & Yes, They All Work Together...

Yes, you read that correctly. I have over 300 gameplay mods / overrides in my game. 340 to be exact. & Yes, they all work just fine together. By that I mean hardly any last exceptions / errors. So if you are looking for ways to spice up your game - here you go, sis:

⭐ = my ultimate faves

PLEASE SEE ALL 300+ LINKS ON YOUR MOBILE DEVICE! desktop tumblr won’t let us be great.

BIG DISCLAIMER: Use these mods at your own risk! Just because all 300+ of these mods work for me, does not mean they will work for you. ALSO - when patch day comes, do not refer to this list for the most up-to-date versions of mods… I will only be updating this list when I feel like I need to.

O K A Y

let’s start with... the basics:

MC Command Center ⭐

UI Cheats Extension ⭐

More Columns in CAS ⭐

No Mosaic ⭐

CAS Background

CAS Blob Remover

CAS Immersive Lighting

CAS Tidy Accessories + Details

New Loading Screens

Cube Map Remover ⭐

Into the Light (Lighting Mod)

Out of the Dark (Lighting Mod)

Twinkle Toes (Lighting Mod)

No Fade on Sims and Objects

Build/Buy Camera (Tab Mode) ⭐

Lot Trait Effects Hider

Smaller Plumbob ⭐

& then you need... realistic socialization:

Chat Pack ⭐

Whim Overhaul ⭐

Meaningful Stories ⭐

Personality Please

Better Elders

More Face to Face Conversation

Call Over Sims (Higher Distance)

Call Anytime + Chat Longer on the Phone

Unlisted Phone Numbers ⭐

Low Fun is Boring

Family Matters (Share Big News with Family Members)

Share More News ⭐

Congratulate More

Ask What Happened More

Conversation Tweaks

Chat Standing Still

No Stand Up to Greet

No Rude Intro Animation

No Flirty Animation

Apology Fix (Don’t Apologize if Your’re the Victim)

Angry Walk-style Only When VERY Angry

Less Intrusive Conversations

NPC’s Get Out of My Convo

Autonomous Parenthood Social Interactions

Autonomous Social Interactions

Reduced Idle Chatting

Know Your Coworkers / Classmates ⭐

More Away Actions

More Social Activities

Spend Weekend With

Teach Me the Rumbaism

now let’s talk about... realistic romance:

Chemistry System ⭐

Pillow Talk After Woohoo ⭐

No Shy First Kiss

No Woohoo Dance

Shower Woohoo Tweaks

No Romance for Family

Restricted Romance Interactions

Less Jealousy

Simda Dating App

Can I Come Over?

Date Night Event

Movie Night Event

Set Family Relationships ⭐

Set Extended Family Relationships ⭐

Bathroom Privacy Tweak

Bridal Shower Event

Bachelor(ette) Party Event

Auto Engagement / Wedding Ring ⭐

Vacation Weddings

Sit at Weddings

Better Wedding Presents ⭐

Honeymoon Event

Buy More Gifts from Phone

Ask for Romantic Massage

Realistic Divorce ⭐

Traumatic Divorce for Children

Improved Relationships

No Restaurant Bill When Invited ⭐

Faster Cooking at Restaurants ⭐

Better Food Quality at Restaurants

Finish Eating in Restaurants

Restaurant Guests Overhaul

Restaurant Sit Tweak

(can y’all tell that restaurants annoy me? lmao)

first comes love, then comes... pregnancy / toddler / kids / fur babies:

Ages Behavior Tweaks

Toddlers Spawn at Parks (with Parents)

More Children at Beaches

Pregnancy Overhaul

Rub Your Baby Bump (Small Pregnancy Overhaul)

Determine Baby’s Gender for All ⭐

Ultrasound Scans ⭐

Baby Shower Event

Amazing Birth (Rave About Your Delivery)

Advanced Birth Certificate ⭐

Sibling Care Tweaks

Make Less / Clean Less Mess

Auto Brush Teeth After Puking

Auto Put Activity Crafts into Inventory

Allow Toddlers to go to Services

No Call Out of High Chair

Toddler Power Nap

Better Toddler Milk

Better + Younger Nanny

Call a Babysitter ⭐

Call a Dog Walker

Shorter Dog Walks

Dog Walkers in Other Worlds

Scold All Pets

Sell Grown Up Pets

Pet Food Serving Overhaul

More Efficient Pet Brushing

Kids Can Walk Dogs

Kids Can Order Espresso

Kids Can Ride Bikes

Kids Have More Phone Interactions

Kids Can Cook

Kids Can Do Retail

Kids Can Garden

Kids Can Make Flower Arrangements

Kids Can Make Robots

Kids Can Workout

Kids Can Do Spa Activities

Kids Can Play Guitars

Kids Can Play Ping Pong

Birthday Anytime

Let Friends Age Up ⭐

No Auto Put Away Toys

No Auto Put Away Pet Toys

No Puddles Under Tubs (Toddler Bath)

Has to Pee Walk-style for Kids Only

Better Homework ⭐

Better Grade School ⭐

Better High School ⭐

Preschool for Toddlers ⭐

School Projects are Fun

More School Holidays

25 School Vacation Days

Prom Night Event ⭐

Sleepover Event

Pizza Party Event

Field Trip Event

Family Reunion Event

Pool Party Event

speaking of school... university:

Less Credits for Degree ⭐

University Costs More ⭐

University Holidays Fixed

Higher Scholarships ⭐

Rejection Letter

Harder Distinguished Degree Acceptance ⭐

Degree Required for Promotions

Faster Run to University Class

Teens Jump to University

Choose Your Helmet

Choose Your Roommates ⭐

Roommate Age-Checks

Roommate Significant Other Fix

Roommates No Random Outfit Changing

Roommates No Random Item Spawning in Dorms

Roommates No Spawning Meals

Roommates No Trash

Roommates Sleep All Night

Roommates Less Music

College Org Members Are Uni Students

Faster University Homework ⭐

Faster Tutoring Class

Copy Graduation Photos and Diploma

No Bad Microwave Buffs

No Ghosts on Campus

Sports Fixes

Game Day Event

Graduation Party Event

once you graduate... careers & aspirations:

Plan Career Outfit

Better Work Actions

Enlist in War ⭐

Live in Business

Faster Retail Actions

Faster Record / Edit Videos on Video Station⭐

Higher Acting Gig Payouts & Royalties ⭐

More Realistic Overmax Pay ⭐

Higher Payments for Paintings ⭐

Higher Royalties for Apps/Games ⭐

Higher Royalties for DJ Mixing ⭐

Higher Royalties for Lifestyle Brands ⭐

Higher Royalties for Song Lyrics ⭐

Higher Royalties for Music ⭐

Freelancer Edits are More Successful

Sketchpad No Fees

Campaign Rally Event

Visible Political Position

Watch Political Speeches at Podium

Retirement Party Event

The University Aspiration Pack ⭐

Accomplished Lady Aspiration

Family Aspiration

Grow Up Aspiration

Teacher’s Pet Aspiration

Knowledge Aspiration

Retirement Aspiration

Romance Aspiration

Famous Pastry Chef Aspiration

Twilight Years Aspiration

All-Rounder Aspiration

Programming Genius Aspiration

Travel and Culture Aspiration

Wellness Aspiration

9 to 5 Career Pack ⭐

Night Shift Career Pack ⭐

Part Time Career Pack ⭐

Fitness Career

Health and Beauty Career

Modeling Career

Journalism Career (Adult + Teen)

Trust Fund Career (Adult + Teen)

Welfare Recipient (Adult + Teen)

Saturday Jobs (Teens)

Oceanography Career (Teens)

Private Tutoring Career (Teens)

All Freelancer Careers (Teens)

Tutor (Odd Job)

Woohoo (Odd Job) - lmao

Art Show Event

hahaha... adulting sucks:

Basemental Alcohol ⭐

Happy Hour Event

SNB Realistic Bills ⭐

SNB Banking

Invest in Stocks

Lowered Thermostat Bills

Instant Thermostat ⭐

Auto Wrinkles for Adults

Life Decider 

House Warming Party (No More Fruitcake)

Door Knock Notification ⭐

Island Events Notifications ⭐

No Strangers Knocking at Your Door

Quick Showers / Baths ⭐

Shower + Bladder Reliever (don’t judge me)

Power Nap ⭐

Sleep All Night

Smarter Robot Vacuum

Functional Tide Pods

Clean Your Bedsheets

Auto Put Away Clothes

Auto Start/Dry Clothes

Laundry on Community Lots Costs

No Idle Laundry Animations / Sparkles

Don’t Prep Food Where You Angry Poop ⭐

Don’t Wash Dishes Where You Angry Poop ⭐

Eco Dishwasher

Faster Cooking ⭐

No Auto Set the Table

Ask to Cook, Bake, Grill

BBQ Event

Custom Food + Recipe’s ⭐

Custom Drinks + Recipe’s ⭐

Grannie’s Old Cookbook + Recipe’s ⭐

Bake Cupcakes in Oven

Coolers are Cooling

Advanced Fishing ⭐

Fishing Trip Event

Fish for Crabs, Lobster, & Shrimp

More Seafood Servings

More Snacks in Fridge

More Food at the Bar

More Food in the Cafe

Flea Market Every Sunday

Get to Church

just in case you... get famous:

No Fame Decay ⭐

Celebrities Never Reject Fans

Celebrities are Quarantined in Del Sol Valley ⭐

Get Famous Award Overhaul

Less Celebrity Reactions

Famous Sims Gain Followers Automatically

More Follower’s Resolution for Everyone

Free Staff (Chef, Barista, Bartender, etc.) ⭐

Gardeners and Maids on Weekends

Red Carpet Event

whatever you are... just be happy and healthy:

Fitness Controls ⭐

Balanced Calories ⭐

Go for a Walk

Hiking Increases Herbalism Skill

Power Workouts

Athletic Outfit in Winter ⭐

Healthy Drinks

Improved Meditation Stool

Improved Spa Day Tablet

Improved Yoga Mat ⭐

Craftable Pottery

Less Elder Exhaustion

Less Sickness

Longer Basketball Games

More Fun Stuff

Online Gaming with Headsets

and I can’t forget these... more gameplay mods:

NPC Controller ⭐

Improved Autonomy

Simulation Lag Fix

Simulation Timeline Unclogger

Improved Autonomy During Loading Screens ⭐

No Empty Venues When Arriving ⭐

No Temperature Deaths ⭐

No Death from Murphy Bed

No React to Stranger’s Death

Realistic Death (Mortem) ⭐

Memorial Event

Freezing Sims Don’t Turn Blue ⭐

More Club / Holiday Icons

Make Hidden Holiday Traditions Selectable

Random Holiday Traditions

Wellness Traditions

More Holiday Icons

Less Rain More Sun

Less Snow More Sun

Summer Blow-Out Event

Christmas Eve Event

New Year’s Eve Bash Event

No Ugly Rain Outfits

More Umbrella Variations in World

Open Umbrella on Rainy Days Only

No More Broken Umbrellas

Destroy Leaf Piles ⭐

Dress Code Lot Trait

Gender and More Lot Trait

Preferences Lot Trait

Add Sims to Groups During Events

No Auto Club Gathering ⭐

Flower Arrangements Slower Decay

Take Photo Overhaul (Moschino Stuff) ⭐

Snorkel Everywhere

Don’t Turn NPC’s into Spellcasters

No Role Outfits for Sages

ROM Portal Only for Spellcasters

& you also need these... much-needed overrides:

More Sponge Colors

More Sippy Cup Colors

More Dog Leash Colors

White Ice Skates

Better Food Textures (All of Them) ⭐

Hidden Bassinet ⭐

iPhone X Phone Replacement

Playing Cards Replacement

Military Salute Overhaul

Small Saucer Light ⭐

Working Medicine Cabinet ⭐

Working Alarm Clocks ⭐

Realistic Fighting Animation 

Oasis Springs + Island Living Palm Trees ⭐

special thank you to all of the wonderful mod creators! seriously, I could not play this game without you guys... (no, really.) There are way too many of you guys to name without missing someone... so if you reblog this, all I ask is that you please tag your favorite modders! (& maybe even add your favorite mods?)

[flippin-fins]

Voicemail/Calls

LadyNoir July 2021 Day 11: Voicemail/Calls

Read on AO3

She hadn’t meant to be late.

Ladybug knew it was the anniversary of their partnership.

1 year of Hawkmoth, Shadowmoth, whatever he was calling himself. 1 year of akuma battles. 1 year of fighting to protect Paris.

1 year of Ladybug’s partnership with Chat Noir.

They had agreed to meet up tonight, to have a night to celebrate fate bringing them together.

And she was late.

Her parents had asked for help during the bakery’s rush, and instead of watching the time, instead of paying attention to the meetup she had been looking forward to, Marinette had let herself be caught up in it all.

Instead of laughing at memories, caught up in eachother’s presence, she had been laughing with her parents, helping customers long past the time her presence was required.

Opening her yo-yo, she checked the time again and flinched. She saw the voicemail notification, but kept running across the rooftops, hoping he was still out there.

Finally their meetup spot was in view, but the sight of it made her heart stop. As she drew closer, Ladybug could see the blown out candles and a forgotten bouquet. The abandoned roof brought her back to a different day, months ago, and she wanted to sob.

She had missed him, missed her chance to see him.

Remembering the notification, Ladybug quickly opened her yo-yo and started the voicemail, hoping she hadn’t completely ruined everything.

“Hey Bugaboo,” the recording started, and she felt her heart squeeze at the nickname. “I was hoping to talk to you in person, but I don’t think that’s happening tonight. I was going to tell you when you got here, but I couldn’t stay long tonight. I have an early morning planned for me. I guess we’ll just miss eachother. I just wanted to thank you. You’re a great partner, if you aren’t always the most punctual,” his chuckle made her want to sob, the guilt blooming in her stomach. “I know we don’t always stand on the same side for how we view each other, but I appreciate that you don’t hold it against me. This has been the happiest year of my life, thanks in no small part to you. Thank you, Ladybug, for being the best partner.”

Trying not to cry at the message, she checked how long ago the recording was sent, seeing it was only from 5 minutes ago. Ladybug hoped it was recorded as he was on this roof, that she might have time to find him.

A voice in the back of her head reminded her that she didn’t know where he’d be going, who he was, but she pushed it aside.

Swinging on her yo-yo was faster than he could run, so she might be able to catch him.

She took off, letting her heart lead her, hoping it would find him.

A few minutes later, she started feeling dejected, and headed back to the original roof. She might have missed out on their night together, but she could clean up all the things he’d set up for them.

She didn’t pay attention to her surroundings, trusting her instinct to get her to where she needed to go.

It took her a moment, after she landed, to realize she wasn’t alone.

“Chat,” she breathed, worried anything else would break the illusion.

He smirked, rubbing the back of his neck. “I was walking home, assuming you had gotten distracted by something. Imagine my surprise when someone stopped and asked me why I wasn’t swinging through rooftops together, why I was here on the ground and you were in the sky.”

Her vision blurred as she raced to him, wrapping her arms around him.

“I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry. My parents needed help and I lost track of time and couldn’t leave and-” Ladybug sobbed, not knowing what else to say.

“Hey, look at me,” Chat Noir coaxed, lifting her chin.

She looked up at him. How had she gotten so lucky, being paired with such a sweet soul, someone so much more forgiving than she deserved?

“You’re here now, and I’m here too, and that’s all that matters.”

Unable to respond, she squeezed her arms tighter.

Sooner than she wanted, she remembered why he had left. Stepping back, she tilted herhead, confused. “What about you needing to leave early? The thing you needed to do?”

“Getting to see you tonight is more important than getting enough sleep before an early morning.”

“Chat, you don’t have to sacrifice sleep for me,” Ladybug sighed. “Sleep is important. It’s important to be healthy.”

Chat threw his head back to laugh. “M’lady, I think one night of reduced sleep is worth getting to spend time with you.”

Frowning, she stepped back further, looking for her bag she had brought. “Well, as long as you’re here, I might have something for you.”

“Oh no, we’re going to do this right. Close your eyes for a moment.”

Ladybug glared at him for a moment, before she complied. She tried not to think about how achingly familiar it all was.

“Alright,” a voice whispered close to her ear, making her shiver. “Open them.”

“Chat doesn’t this all feel unnecess-” she stopped as her eyes opened. The candles lit around her, illuminating the rooftop, it was breathtaking. She turned to look at him. “Chat, you shouldn’t ha-”

Her breath caught as she saw him, the sheepish grin as he held out the bouquet. “For you, M’lady,” he whispered.

His greens eyes glowed in the candlelight, and it was all she could do to not throw herself into his arms. ‘Again,’ a voice suspiciously like Tikki reminded her.

She was caught in his gaze, frozen by his smile, as that thought floated away in the wind.

Chat chuckled, pulling the flowers back to him. “I didn’t mean to overdo it,” he started. “I just wanted you to know how important you are to me, how much this past year has meant to me.”

She snapped back to reality and took a step towards him. Taking the bouquet from him, she sniffed them. “Chat, they’re lovely. Really, you didn’t need to do any of this for me, but thank you.” Ladybug smiled at him.

“I wanted to make sure you had everything you wanted. You deserve it.” He pushed a stray piece of hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ear. It took everything in her to try not to close her eyes and lean into his hand, but it wasn’t enough as her head turned and her eyes fluttered.

He stilled, watching her, savoring the moment.

Too soon, they remembered where they were and each took a step back.

“So,” Ladybug said, as she tried to move on. “Would you like to see what I brought?”

A grin nearly split Chat’s face as his eyes widened. “You brought something for me?” He whispered, unbelieving.

“Of course, kitty. You’re one of my best friends. I had to make you something for our anniversary.” Ladybug turned, busying herself with opening her bag, but not before she saw the tears in his eyes.

Not for the first time, she wondered about his home life. Ladybug hoped he was loved, wished he had someone the way she had her parents. He deserved it.

Pulling out two packages, she stood up, trying not to laugh at his eager expression.

“Here,” she said, offering him the smaller gift. “Open this one first.”

Gently, he pulled apart the wrapped, and revealed a knit black beanie. The yarn had flecks of neon green, and she knew the ribbed brim hid a small green paw print. Chat practically cradled it in his hands.

“You made this?” Chat asked, not looking away.

“Yeah, I knit it. I was going to add cat ears but I was worried that might reveal who you were if I saw it.” She shrugged, watching as he ran his thumb over the stitches. She reached out slowly, pulling back the brim to show him the hidden detail. “This, at least, makes it special, so it should probably stay hidden.”

“I love it,” he whispered, pulling it onto his head, over his own cat ears.

She smiled at his enthusiasm. “Now this,” she said as she handed his second gift, “is more likely for me to figure out who you are, so be careful where you wear it.”

He opened this one faster, excited to see what was inside.

He pulled out a black long sleeve shirt, first looking at the back. Embroidered there was the word ‘clawsome’ in green thread.

He turned it around to reveal the front, a paw in the same green thread, the shape the same as the counter on his miraculous ring.

In the bottom, near where his hip would be, she had embroidered a small ladybug shell.

She had to leave her signature somewhere.

She reached down to get one final surprise, the real reason she had gone down to the bakery earlier. Pulling out a box, she extended it towards her partner.

“Since you’re so sweet, I brought you some treats to enjoy,” Ladybug shyly smiled as Chat beamed.

Pushing past her outstretched arm, Chat picked her up off the ground as he hugged her. “Why M’lady, if I didn’t know any better I’d say you were sweet on me.”

They sat down together to enjoy the dessert she had brought. It was a comfortable silence as they were each lost in memories of their year. Too soon, Ladybug looked at the time.

“Chat, as much as I’d like to spend all night sharing these treats with you, I think it’s time for it to end.” Turning to look at him, she saw the sadness in his eyes. “We can see each other again during patrol this week. But you,” she paused, flicking his nose, “you need to go home and get some rest.”

He sighed, but they got up.

He handed her back the box and they cleaned up. Finally, he headed towards the edge of the roof, pulling out his baton, and then stopped.

“I mean it,” he said, looking at her. “Thank you. Thank you for the happiest year of my life. Thank you for being here, by my side, through all of this.”

She smiled, trying to blink away tears, feelings, as she looked at him.

“You’re welcome, Chaton. Thank you for this year. I wouldn’t have been able to do it without you by my side.”

He grinned before turning and jumping off the roof, baton already extending underneath him.

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Can I make a request for Luke (Julie and the Phantoms) x reader? Where reader has a bad day (maybe reader is cyber-bullied or something) and Luke being the good boyfriend that he is tries to cheer up reader? Sorry if that's a bit specific! Thank you!

TITLE: Behind the Scenes (Luke Patterson x reader)

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Prompt/summary:  Reader is the editor for Julie and the Phantoms youtube channel and is getting cyber bullied for showing up in videos with Luke

Word Count: 1,296

Warnings:  A bit of angst, mentions of cyber bullying and implication of a panic attack but isn’t described in much detail

Authors note: This takes place a little bit after the final episode, assuming that the boys actually came back to life and people can see them now.

The first time I saw Julie perform with the phantoms was when she performed in front of the entire school to get back into the music program. The only thing I could do was sit and stare in awe as the musicians appeared out of nowhere on stage and disappear just as quickly afterwards. After a couple days and Julie and the Phantoms becoming more and more popular it was obvious that they needed a killer youtube channel if they wanted to get signed, and that’s when she called me.

I do anything from sound checks to video editing. Trying to give them their best look to present to the world. It wasn’t long after that I started appearing in some videos of the behind the scenes. And it definitely wasn’t long after that the lead guitarist caught my eye. We had started dating privately after a couple weeks.

The fan girls had become obsessed with the members of the band, so when someone came in and posed the threat of taking their dream boy off the single list they attacked. And they attack hard. 

At first I thought that we were just getting a big response to the new music video because it was the best one we’ve managed to produce. Everything from green screens to special effects. It wasn’t until I hopped on to twitter and saw people @’ing me that I got concerned.

@lolkitty3__: ew why is Luke kissing (Y/n) on the bts reel? 

@mouskanoodle: (Y/n) really thinks she can interfere with #Juke lol

@ladybug__girlll: can (Y/n) get out of the fucking way so I can see the boys?

I felt the pain in my chest seeing my username pop up so many times. In the video Luke kissed me on the cheek after I showed him how the video effects looked. The amount of insults and jabs they made at me made it obvious I wasn’t liked in the fandom at all. So I tried to brush it off, throw myself into my editing on the new video, focus on filming the band to the best of my abilities, but in the back of my mind I still felt the comments swimming around. I never forgot everything that was said.

The band started to notice that something was off. I wouldn’t let Luke record me doing my editing in fear that the fans would hate on me more. I would edit my voice out of the video in favor of the boys or Julie talking. The fans eventually started to take notice, but it wasn’t until Julie included me on a livestream that everything really went to shit. The fans saw that I was wearing Luke’s sweater and I knew that was the end of me. 

Julie saw my face fall as the comments started rolling in. I excused myself saying I was going to the bathroom and Julie ended the live quickly. 

“Please don’t tell Luke,” I said to Julie with tears in my eyes.

“He’s going to know soon, Twitter is already going crazy. There’s some hate but there is a lot of support,” she tried to assure me.

“No, I don’t want to see any of it.”

I turned on my heel and rushed to the bathroom. I tried to silence the sobs that were coming out of my mouth, but those quickly turned into gasps that turned into a full on panic attack. I lowered myself to the floor slowly and tried to slow my breathing as much as I could. Every time I would get myself to improve my breathing another nasty comment would pop into my head and I would spiral back down again.

“(Y/n)? Baby are you in there?” I heard Luke call from behind the door

I could only let out a sob as I saw the doorknob jiggle.

“Baby please let me in,” Luke said as he started to twist the doorknob harder.

I crawled towards the door and unlocked it, he ducked inside as soon as the door opened and wrapped me in his arms. He sat me in his lap and pushed the hair out of my face as he tried to calm me by whispering in my ears. Over the sound of my sobs and the ringing in my ear he sounded so far away. Finally I started to calm down enough to talk.

“(Y/n), baby I’m so sorry this happened. I should’ve noticed this earlier.”

I leaned my head on his shoulder and he held me tightly to his chest.

“Trust me I’ll make sure this stops, or at least isn’t the only thing you see anymore. For now let me see your phone, okay?”

I hiccupped, “Why?”

“Just trust me babe.”

He deleted all my social media to get rid of the notifications. The next day the #1 video on the trending page was Luke talking to fans about cyberbullying and how it’s affected the entire band. 

“If you can say such negative and vile things to someone that this band cares about so much, you’re not a real Phantoms fan. If you can see (Y/n) in any video and say such nasty things to her because you ‘love me’, then I’m sorry you don’t love me. If you guys loved me you would support me and the girl I’m in love with.”

And for the most part, the hate stopped. Obviously not all of it went away overnight, but at least the majority of it went away or was hidden by all the support I was seeing from our true fans. The amount of love I received after Luke’s video from fans was incredible, even some went as far as to start fan pages dedicated to the little clips of me they could find in the vlogs.

Even now I still feel the same panic in my chest that was there when the hate first started, but now I have the strength to block them, lock my phone, and go fall into the arms of the man that gave me such security in a terrible time. 

“I never truly thanked you for what you did,” I told him, it was a night after a big show at the Orpheum and after Luke pulled me on to the stage the fans went nuts. One even handed me a pink dahlia that I still had tucked behind my ear.

“Baby,” Luke said, brushing my hair back, “You don’t have to thank me. It’s my job to make sure you’re safe and happy, and I know if the situation were reversed you’d do the same for me.”

“I just don’t want them to hate me, I work so hard to give them the content they love,” I sighed.

He pulled me into him and I rested my head on his shoulder, “Any true fan would love you because you help us be our best. They know the Phantoms wouldn’t be the same without you.”

I sighed.

“Guys! Come on it’s time to go,” Julie yelled from the van.

“You ready to go darling?” Luke said.

“Yeah, we got a big filming day tomorrow.”

“And knowing you, you’re absolutely going to smash it with the editing. The fans are going to show you so much love because they know how much you mean to us, and how much you contribute to the band. Even if it’s behind the scenes.”

I smiled looking up into his eyes, “I love you.”

He placed a tender kiss on my lips, “I love you too.”

The horn honked and Reggie waved to us from the front seat of the band, “Come on love birds!”

The two of us laughed and walked hand in hand to join the rest of the band.

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