#Yeah YEAH YEAH

[hydrachea]

Explorers of Sky is a good game.

[nouearth]

credits to Chris_SDD

oh to ride a cowboy....

[orphyd]

wolfie & batman v2 🦇🐺

[uc1wa]

so i read this thing where when jason died his hip bone was never healed correctly, so like hear me out

he’s on top, and he really wants to continue but starts to feel a small bit of pain on his hip, and instead of stopping (he doesn’t want to stop) he has you ride him and he’s like a whining mess and becomes incredibly submissive instantly

oh, and you know he gets pains in his hip :( so, you'd be a dear and stop your movements for him, asking a gentle, "baby, calm down. we can stop." stop? jason laughs at you stupidly for that because though your movements are slowing down and becoming calmer, he hardly stops through a wince of pain. he's flipping you on top of him. "okay, baby, i'll take it easy. let me see you work for it now, hm?" he asks with a smirk on his lips while big hands don't hesitate to find your hips. he'll give you a head start if that's what you need, baby.

[blobee]

Blah blah blah 😒🎶🙄🦋

[artbytesslyn]

no idea if anybody cares about 80s Raven but I still do

[cowboyshit]

[jmdbjk]

Make assumptions and get the wrong idea. Please. That's what he said.

My brain listening to Who:

(on the beat of course)

Sorry for the brain porn but that's how my brain feels when I hear Jimin's vocals. The runs, the ad libs, the highs, lows, and in-betweens, the breathing, especially the breathing. Especially in the 4K version of the Tonight Show performance posted on BangtanTV.

For many years now I've been wanting to hear Jimin let 'er rip on a big song and FINALLY! FINALLY!

FINALLY!

I started to jot down my interpretations of Who but you know what? no one needs yet another analyzation of the song, the lyrics, the MV, the belt sharing, the ... but one thing I need to point out... Ryan's Vintage Clothes is definitely a nod to Ryan Gosling don't you think? (just kidding sorta)

A ton of people have given their dissertations on what they think it all means. All I know is Jimin has that MAGIC and he is FLEXING big time.

This is my favorite shot from the most recent promo image drop on Weverse. I have always dissented when Jimin would say his left side is his best side. No sir. It's your right side.

The entire Muse album is a complete mind-bender for me. He came up with the ideas and themes and what he couldn't do on his own, he explained to all the people helping him in order to create his vision...

PDogg said this in an interview: "I also believe the experience of collaborating with various producers and songwriters in LA and NY gave Jimin the opportunity to further explore his limitless potential."

Minseong Kim (Performance Director): "When we were working together, I saw Jimin putting a lot of thought into delivering the song's choreography as a visual art form. He uses his detailed expressions to convey various artistic elements in the performance beyond simply presenting stylish, energetic choreography. He is always devoted to emphasizing the artistic elements of the performance by forming a visceral connection to it. I believe that his commitment and passion has shaped Jimin's unique style and allows him to deliver one of the most exciting performances in pop music."

and:

"We had countless discussions about how to visually articulate the story and message of the song through the performance on a larger scale, in a manner that's true to the song's title Who. When the choreography was completed Jimin was utterly pleased with the performance having all the elements he had wished to incorporate."

You can read the entire VMAGAZINE article here.

Regarding the other songs on the album, in MiniMoniMusic Exchange, Jimin mentioned that Rebirth was his favorite track. I do love it too, Jimin. The heartbeat, the poignancy. Perfection.

And I have to compare Be Mine to Seven. In Jungkook's Seven, the explicit version was so very literal and so in your face it was funny, even the MV added to the unserious vibe of it all.

But in Jimin's, Be Mine, he has probably the most erotic lyric I've ever heard coming out of the mouth of a Tannie: "... a hot island, a party with just the two of us; I know what you want and baby I want the same; love ‘til the morning; we just keep fallin’... baby come, baby come; show me what, show me what love is, yeah yeah; melt me hot, hot, hot quickly"

I am streaming all the versions of all the songs and album. I absolutely love it.

Now that I got that out of my system...

It's been about a year (??!?!?) since Jungkook's Only Fans debut live stream. Time is flying.

We are anticipating gaining more context soon surrounding exactly what went down between them the prior two weeks to this live and what did Jimin mean when he said he "can handle it? (Are you sure you wanna know?)

There is a high possibility we might get some jikook carpool karaoke.

The main trailer drops Monday. Hold on to your ... whatever it is you hold on to when you get shook because I'm sure it'll be another earthquake on the timeline.

All lyrics translations credit: © 2024 by Learn Korean With Sel www.learnkoreanwithsel.com/

[pwaise-hestia]

Glory Hallelujah 🙌

[its-leethee]

"Daddy, look!"

and listen carefully --

"I'm following in your footstep!"

--5x03, Nightmares and Revelations

In case you missed it (the scene is captioned incorrectly in English), Claudia says and jumps into Viren's footprint, singular.

Yeah; the leg that she later loses. ;_;

[red-writes]

“Well, have a goodnight”

“Mhm. Night izu”

As the man lets your hand go, something inside of you forces you to grip it once more. “Ah. Wait!”

He looks back at you, a little concerned, “you okay?”

“No- I’m fine it’s just…aren’t you gonna kiss me” you whisper and Izuku’s mouth slacks at your boldness. He doesn’t answer immediately and it gives you time to rationalize your statement, “it’s just- it’s our 3rd date and I just..do you not wanna kiss me?”

“Oh no sweetheart, I’m so sorry if I made you feel that way. I just wanted to be polite, didn’t know what you were comfortable with” he says, his thumb rubbing over your hand soothingly.

“Don’t want you to be polite izu…I want you to be mean to me” you say under your breath and Izuku hears it and it leads to the situation you’re in now, folded in half into a mating press, knees pressed against your chest while Izuku’s heavy cock knocking the wind out of you with every thrust.

It feels too good, your head feels full of cotton and your cunt keeps drooling slick and a white ring of cum has formed around the base of his cock, you’re so wet his balls make squelching noises as they slap against your ass.

Izuku is looking down at you with such adoration it makes your pussy flutter and the knot in your tummy grow tighter. He leans down and presses gentle kisses on your cheeks, cooing about how well you’re doing for him and good you’re making him feel. You’re unsure wether it was the feel of his cock dragging along your sensitive walls or the way he gently talked you to the edge of your orgasm but you came with a whine of his name and a roll of your eyes to the back of your head. he didn’t stop, choosing to fuck you through your high. Izuku came a few thrusts later, the feel of your pussy fluttering against his cock sent him over the edge, cock twitching as he came.

umm yeah idk just…thinking about Izuku holding back ig

[marinaraimpasta]

one good song can make you go craaaaazy

[fartmaster27]

swagler for my art assignment :P

[chaos-theoryyy]

My bad y'all sorry not TSP this time around

Low quality Overwatch doodles instead. 👍

[chokingvictm]

[jacksprostate]

wip preview

A year in the psych ward, I’ve qualified for group therapy. A choir of lost souls, taking on a form I’m plenty used to. We're all in our circle of chairs as one of the archangels guides us through meditation. The ball of healing light. The cave inside us, with our power animal. It's obvious I’m the only one with any prior experience here.

I told the angel, I know a lot of these. All the settings and tips and tricks. I could run it for a day if she wants a break. She laughed and said I was funny. I’ve been here long enough, I’m like a declawed, defanged tiger. Jumping through hoops.

Whatever the archangel’s saying, I’m taking my leisurely stroll through the palace of seven doors. Behind the blue door, it’s Tyler’s body. Behind the white door, it’s Tyler’s brain leaking out of his skull.

This is, roughly, how meditation has gone for me since they backed off the benzos enough that I can string two thoughts together again.

Behind the green door, it’s Tyler, half buried in the garden at Paper Street. Up to the gills in blood and shit, just like Dave down the hall every other Wednesday.

Behind the red door, it’s Tyler, in a patient’s loose shirt and sweatpants with no ties so no one gets to hang themselves or each other.

It’s Tyler, entering the room and pulling up a chair. It’s Tyler, and his eyes are more dead than when I blew his brains out.

Tyler?

Everyone looks at me. I’m staring at him. Back to life. I’m Job at the end of all his trials.

Tyler?

Tyler. I plead. Desperate. My body unfreezes, starts the race across the room and the angels aren’t there to stop me before I’m grabbing a handful of his thin shirt and slamming my fist into his perfect cheekbone, getting all up in his dead face and saying you bastard, I shot you. You died. You left me. Tyler. Tyler. Tyler!

He looks through me. He’s seeing nothing, feeling nothing, he has never seemed more like a puppet of a hallucination.

Where the fuck have you been? Why are you back now?

Tyler! I shout. Tyler, answer me you piece of shit. Tyler!

And the angels shoot me full of high concentration promethazine, and I wake back up to learn about falsification of memories, and delusional misidentification syndromes, and all these other words that God seems quite excited about.