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trashmouth-richie · 6 months

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eddie x fem reader

chapter summary: how sweet it is, to be loved.

series summary: You were desperate for a roommate after Nancy got married and moved out. An ad in the paper goes unanswered until someone comes knocking on the door.

special thanks: to anyone and everyone who read a single chapter or kept up with this series to the end, thank you so much- this story wouldn’t be possible without your support.

author’s note: I can’t believe this is the final chapter for this series, I’m feeling so many emotions right now but mostly just love for Eddie and Tooty and everything in between. Thank you to anyone who has helped me beta ( @sweetsweetjellybean especially!)this story or fan girled with me over upcoming chapters. To any of the very talented artists who have made any art for this series, thank you so very much, each and every piece holds such a special place in my heart. To anyone who is mentioned in this story, thank you so so much, @loveshotzz @chechelia @carolmunson @mopeymopeymouse and everyone else— thank you for allowing me to include you in this series. To everyone who has liked, rb’d left a comment or interacted in any way with this series— THANK YOU. This series has brought such joy & heartache to me, and I’m so lucky to have people enjoy it. 🖤

Cereal

Hotdogs

Bananas

Jelly —grape, not strawberry

Bread

Crackers

Toothpaste

Noodles

Chicken thighs— babe are you making fun of me?

Heartburn medicine

You tap the chewed cap of your pen along the lined paper of a scribble heavy grocery list. Desperately wishing you had x-ray vision to see inside your cabinets and remember what you were in need of, you chew the cap again.

Giggling to yourself every so often at Eddie’s notes on the grocery list. Crossing off items he thought weren’t needed, mostly vegetables he didn’t like. And always making sure you got his favorites. And not, “that healthy bullshit cereal, give me sugar or kill me babe, I will not eat Raisin Bran”

Peanut butter

Sunny D

Thyme

Heavy cream

Basil

Carrots

Onions

Chicken stock

Hey sweetheart can you please get me some candy? I like skittles but you know I love m&ms.. and twizzlers, it’s for the shop. :)

The lady behind the desk chirps a name again, but you are still racking your brain on what else was needed. The soup you had planned on making tonight would be perfect for the chilly weather rolling in. November was coming in like a lion, ferociously cold and temperatures already dipping below zero.

Eddie loved your potato soup, so much that he begged you to make it after another long, grisly week at the shop.

He loved everything you made, even your chili that he doctored up by adding sour cream and Doritos to it. Bon Appetit he would say with a smirk on his lips, a heaping bowl steaming in front of him.

The clerk behind the desk tutted and huffed, the schedule was getting behind.

“Tooty Munson! Is there a Tooty Munson here?”

You glance up quickly at the sound of your name, “shit,” you breathe, “here, yes,” you scramble shoving the list and pen into your purse, buried amongst the gum wrappers and a spilled container of tic-tacs.

The receptionist clicks her papers against the formica counter and holds her nose in the air, as if this job and you were beneath her.

“He’s ready for you now.”

—-

“…alright, Ed, did ya look o’er those applications yet? ‘Tween you D and Mike I don’t think we are going to be able to keep up everything that we got on the schedule.”

Wayne’s eyebrows are raised as he looks over the bifocals perched on his nose. He had been scouring over the schedules and the books for the better half of the afternoon since lunch hour—trying to figure out how to swing their overloaded schedule.

It wasn’t that they couldn’t do the work, they were simply short handed. After Boom closed his doors in Hawkins, he had recommended to his regulars that they travel to Bridgeport to Master Mechanics to see Eddie and Wayne. Business was booming, and the Munson’s could barely keep up.

Early on, Wayne and Eddie decided they would only be open until noon on Saturday’s but now with the packed schedule, they worked til almost dark every night of the week, including some Sundays.

Wayne rubs his short nails through his scratchy mostly white scruff, “we can’t have these boys workin’ like this, they’ll quit on us before you can slap a tick.”

Eddie was leaning against the doorway, a bottle of Coca Cola held limp in his hand, a greasy rag stuffed in his back pocket.

“Yeah,” he yawns, stretching out his back, “let’s hire ‘em all, we need the extra hands, or I’m gonna need an extra back.”

Wayne grunts in confirmation. The highlighter squeaks as it’s drug across the phone numbers on the applications, “I’ll call ‘em first thing in the morning,” he straightens up his desk and shoves the papers into a drawer.

His glasses clink as he folds them up and lays them next to a picture of the newlywed Munson’s. He leans back in his chair, the leather crinkling beneath his worn coveralls, “I’m callin’ it for the day,” he exhaled, staring up at the ceiling, “it’s been one helluva week and I’m shot, tell the boys to go home to their wives.”

“and you too,” he points, “go take care of your wife, Ed, tell her I hope she starts to feelin’ better.”

Eddie’s curls bounce as he nods his head, completely drained from the week, shit maybe he was getting sick too? “she went to the doctor today, probably just the flu, Max told her it was going around.”

“Well then,” Wayne says, standing up and clicking off the table lamp, “take tomorrow off and rest–

both of ya, hear me?”

“Don’t need to tell me twice.”

—

Eddie’s tires crunch on the ice and hard packed snow of the driveway, a silent serenity, meaning he is only moments away from holding you in his arms, seconds away from kissing your lips, and if he was lucky, minutes from eating something delicious to fill his grumbling stomach.

He throws the truck into neutral, killing the engine and tossing the keys around his finger. Tracks from your Jeep tires lead into the garage he had built last spring. A huge project that your friends were paid in beer and a bonfire when it was all finished.

Thrusting his sore hands into his canvas coat, he ducked his chin into the zipper and braved the asthma inducing gust of wind to the front door as it whipped through his curls.

The house was oddly quiet, only the hum of the refrigerator making any sort of sound. Usually when he came home you’d be playing the radio, or talking on the phone to Max or Nancy, greeting him with a pop of your head around the wall in the kitchen or from the hallway, the prettiest smile put on your lips.

“Princess?” he called out in endearment as he untied his boots and put them on the shoe rack. His coatwas already hanging on its hook, usually next to your purse but your purse was thrown onto the arm chair, and your shoes were in the hallway like you had walked right out of them.

He undid the buttons of his work blues, letting them hang at his waist like a mechanic cape. Socked feet trudge down the carpeted hallway, you must not be feeling any better, probably too exhausted to make it out of bed.

But Eddie was wrong.

You were perched on top of the comforter, coat still on but unzipped staring at the door waiting for his arrival, fuzzy socks on your wiggling toes.

“Hey, handsome,” you said, trying to keep your pitch even.

“There’s my girl,” his velvet voice wrapping around you like a hug as he crossed the room and sat on the edge of the bed, reaching for your left hand and kissing the finger that adorned the prettiest ring he’d ever bought, “how’s my beautiful wife?”

It had been five months since you said I do. A June wedding in your own backyard, filled with friends who had served as family for years, gathered by your sides.

“I forgot the potatoes,” you say blankly, a weird little smile on your face.

Eddie sits down next to you, rubbing your thigh back and forth and letting out an exhausted yawn, “That’s alright, I can make us some grilled cheese if you’re up for—”

“I was looking at my grocery list, and couldn’t remember what I’d forgot.”

Eddie’s confused, but wants to reassure you that its no big deal, he’s a grown man he can certainly make supper for himself and his wife. “Sweetheart it’s okay, don’t beat yours—“

“Can’t make potato soup without potatoes.” And this time you laugh, kind of whimsically and in disbelief.

His brows turn inward, still he just keeps reassuring you that everything is fine, “It’s okay Tooty, seriously. Let me go make you some—”

And for the third time tonight, you interrupted him, “doctor said that’s normal.”

He’s exhausted and is honestly more confused than he would like to admit, “what? The flu?”

“No, no. “ you say, a twisted little smirk on your face, “forgetting things, throwing up in the morning, being exhausted… totally normal.”

“Babe?” He moves to touch the back of his hand to your head, wincing when he realizes that he’s probably freezing.

“I was so scared the last time,” you whisper, teary eyed, “terrified.. I didn’t know what I was going to do, but now—.”

Eddie reaches for your cheeks, holding them softly, his eyes searching yours, desperate to figure out what the hell is going on, “what am I missing here? It’s normal to have… the flu?”

“No, it’s not the flu,” you finally admit, looking up at him and rubbing the back of his hands with your thumbs,

“Eddie, I’m pregnant.”

—

You could fill an empty pool up from the tears that sprung from Eddie’s eyes that night. He was overjoyed, holding you tight while he wept into your hair. Kissing your belly and whispering to the baby. Small streaks of tears flowing down your swollen skin and the faded scar across your lower belly.

Each month that ticked by, Eddie’s worry only doubled.

The day after you had found out, he woke early. Watching as your chest rose and fell as you slept soundly in the original mock up of his hellfire shirt.

It was threadbare, cotton worn so thin it was practically see through— but you claimed it as your own back in the early days of your new relationship, hands on your hips and the infamous pout on your lip as you playfully argued with him about how it was now yours.

Dusk painted the diamond covered ground from the fresh snow over night. Falling as delicately as his lips allover your skin. Soaking up the dainty noises from your throat when he carefully slid into you, tears spilling from both of your eyelashes, love filling the room more sweetly than it ever had before.

The soft cotton of the blankets hugged your curves, and he exhaled a breath he didn’t know he was holding as he gazed down at his beautiful— now pregnant— wife.

His sweet Tooty, carrying a gift more precious than gold.

Kissing your cheek—he dressed quietly, scribbling a note on the bedside table about going into town for a bit, but to just relax in bed until he got home.

You were having a dreamless sleep, not even sugarplums could dance in your head with the overwhelming exhaustion that your body was trying desperately to catch up from.

Something cold then silky smooth brushed against your cheek, and a velvet voice sang a little good morning greeting into your ear. Your loving husband. Pressing sweet angel kisses behind your ear and on your eyelids.

Your bedroom was lit with the glow of a warm sun in the afternoon light. Playing a yellowed hue of warmth across your comforter, pulling the caramel color from Eddie’s curls and making his eyes look like a dreamy cup of coffee swirling with creamer.

His lips hug yours, both smiling into one another. Heart swelling more than your toes would in the months to come.

C’mon, got a surprise for you, princess.

The spare bedroom that was once a room for band equipment, then Max’s bedroom for almost a year before she eventually moved in with Gareth and Will, now held storage, was completely organized, and held a wide array of items.

A crib, brand new and still in the box, a pack n play, a swing, every box of diapers ranging from size 1 - 5, baby gates, outlet covers, fancy locks for cabinets and drawers, rubber bumpers for sharp corners and edges of tables.

A bookshelf full of baby books, how to’s for new parents, nursery rhymes by mother goose, books suggesting baby names and their meanings, and a guide on how to quit smoking.

Tucked into the corner of the room by the bookshelf and near the window, was a rocking chair.

“Eddie,” you gasp, running sleep from your eyes, “wh-what is all of this?”

He’s smiling ear to ear, trying to curb his enthusiasm a tiny bit. “I might have gotten a little carried away.”

Turning towards the shelf you see a plastic sack, full of candy and bubble gum, and mints. “Edward Joseph Munson.”

“Don’t scold me, mama,” he jokes, grabbing onto your hips and kissing your hairline, “I’m just spoiling our baby.”

God you loved this man, he’d break his neck to give you the world. He was the most loving husband, and now you got to see him step into a new role. One completely foreign to you both, only have shared the idea for a few moments before it was ripped away.

You lean into him, holding him tight and working your nose into the crook of his neck. “You’re gonna be the best dad, Eddie.”

He doesn’t hide the tear that slips down his cheek, just lets it slide and collect under his chin, his voice is quiet when he asks, “you really think so?”

“I know it.”

—

Wayne and Karen followed behind the new family in his pickup all the way home from the hospital. They were going to stay for a few days, help you both get adjusted to life as parents.

Karen and Nancy had filled your freezer with casseroles, soups and fresh bread. It was a hot July day when you were scheduled for the c section, and when it was all said and done four days in the hospital was more than enough and you were ready to be at home, snuggled up with your new family.

It was a battle of which Munson man could shed the most tears. Eddie and Wayne were both wiping away tears for hours. Overjoyed with emotions that everyone was healthy.

“No you don’t,” Wayne said as you reached for the back door to grab the diaper bag, “you go right inside and get comfy, get them legs up!”

You do as your told, leaving Wayne, Eddie and Karen to carry the load in. The hospital stay was overwhelmingly sweet, but you knew Eddie was itching to get back to normalcy, still not liking the way he felt cooped up in the hospital even though it had been years since you both had the horrifying visit.

Bags and suitcases are carried in and set into your master bedroom to be unpacked later, bottles and diapers are stacked and put into their respectable places. Karen starts warming up the chicken casserole she had prepared earlier that day. Wayne fussed around with the new dishwasher that he and Eddie had installed the month prior.

Throughout the commotion you had fallen asleep, legs propped up in the recliner, but you woke to the sound of the front door closing, and there he was.

Eddie was holding them both, large hands cocooned around their swaddled little bodies, crooked into each of his arms. Something he was nervous about but slowly getting the hang of, the nurses told him he was a natural, and Wayne wept into Karen’s shoulder when Eddie introduced the twins to their grandpa.

His normal obnoxious voice was murmuring low and quiet like a soft lullaby so as not to stir awake the sleeping little babies.

He looked at them both, adoration and tears springing into his eyes. He had never seen anything more beautiful in his entire life. How he could have helped make something so small and delicate, he wouldn’t understand. But, he didn’t need to.

A boy, born first— with his dark eyes and brown hair, and later the little girl, almost identical to his Tooty, and just as stubborn, both already wrapped around his fingers.

He murmured their names, and caught your eye as he said it, a smile so wide on his face that you were sure new dimples would bust through his cheeks, and you only heard the end of what he was saying.

If you would have told yourself five years ago that you would one day own a home, get married to and have twins with Eddie Munson, you would have laughed on the spot. That loud mouth jackass of a guy you had once regretted letting move into your home, had moved right into your heart and never left.

The demons inside you both were finally at bay, finding solace in one another in more ways than you had thought possible. Being loved by Eddie was everything you had thought love should be like.

And you pinch yourself to make sure it's real, and each and every time, it is.

“…babies,” he says, a smile on his lips and tears in his eyes as he looks over at you, his family, “we’re home.”

The end

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#eddie munson #eddie x fem!reader #eddie x you #eddie munson fanfic #honey i’m home #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fluff #stranger things

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savage-rhi · 10 months

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Reverse Uno: now you do Karl and Ardyn >:3

I'VE WAITED ALL DAY TO COME HOME FROM A 10 HR SHIFT TO DO THIS SO DON'T MIND IF I FUCKING DO @seradyn

Karl Heisenberg

First impression: I thought he was going to play a significant role in RE8, perhaps even fall into the trope where he's truly the Big Bad (TM) versus Mother Miranda. I think I got that impression because Karl always came across as smarter than he lets on. Either way, I knew I was gonna fucking love this dude. Does he look like trash? Yep. Does he hold a grudge? Yep. Sign me up!

Impression now: CAPCOM YOU FUCKED UP. WHY DIDN'T YOU UTILIZE THIS GUY FURTHER IN THE DAMN PLOT?! WHY DIDN'T HE AND ETHAN PARTNER UP?!

That's seriously my biggest gripe when it comes to Karl, he's a great character that didn't get used to his full potential. I mean, sure that gives fanfic writers such as myself a lot to play with and makeup, but he deserved better. Karl's character was fucking fun. I could tell his motion capture and VO artist had a great time playing hobo metal man (Neil Newbon you sold it, mother fucker).

Seriously, Karl is hot trash but he's my hot trash. I'll defend him all the way.

Favorite Moment: In every scene Karl is in, he just steals the damn show. I always enjoy the scene where he confronts Ethan with partnering up (Ethan, you should've taken the hobo's hand) and goes on a verbal rampage about the other lords and how much he despises Miranda. You can feel his passion and hate for what's become of his life, and even sense how desperate he is to get out of it by any means necessary.

Idea for a story: I've been working on a story with Karl called The Sacrifice that takes place years before the events of RE8. Karl falls in love with a gal named Sonja Ainsley, and this pushes him to wanting to break free from the village and Miranda's clutches.

The story is on hiatus, but I intend to finish it when I get the motivation again. I love him and Sonja very much.

Unpopular Opinion: For all his bravado, Karl is sensitive and cautious deep down. I’ve read many stories where is unyielding and very sexual (ngl I indulge in that cause I’m nasty like everyone else on here lol) but given the abuses he has endured, I think he would be quite reluctant to indulge himself with someone until several layers were peeled back and his partner gained his trust.

Favorite Relationship: I ship Karl with happiness. I don’t care if it’s an OC, Reader, Canon, etc. etc. etc. I just want this fucking hob goblin to feel like he’s on top of the world and has support. I love reading material where he gets to just fucking live and be happy.

Favorite headcanon: Karl is quite good at making jewelry pieces.

Karl is artistically inclined and enjoys sketching, and doodling. He keeps most of his pieces to himself since he considers having a hobby like that could lead him to being taken advantage of (he’s kind of a victim of toxic masculinity there in that regard, where “men can’t like things like the arts without being seen as less than”).

Karl struggled with reading well into his early 20s, but he taught himself and is quite fond of novels (Sonja helps him there in The Sacrifice, and he likes Pride and Predjudice).

Moreau and he watch TV together, and they get invested and I do mean invested to the point where they both yell and scream at the characters on TV for fucking up.

Ardyn Izunia/Lucis Caelum

First Impression: I want to preface by saying that my late grandmother bestowed upon me the knowledge to protect myself from peculiar people. She told me to never trust a man who has shaved off his eyebrows and never trust a man that wears a tunic. All her wisdom couldn’t prepare me for what the fuck to do about a man who wears over 5 layers of clothing, and looks like a homeless guy who walked into a thrift shop and picked out every item that screamed, “Hi there, I’m Johnny Depp.” I’m frightened, but I gotta follow my principles: does he look like trash? Check. Does he hold a grudge? Check. Okay everyone…let’s pray….

Impression now: Your honor, I love him. I love his quirkiness. I love his humor. I love his mannerisms. I love his darkness. I love his imperfections. I love his humanity and lack thereof. I love his daemon form. I love his charisma. I love how he carries himself. I love his ambition. I love how unsettling he can be. I love his wild hair. I love his piercing eyes. I love how he used to love and care for others. I love how he tried to hold onto himself despite failing. I love how he’s unapologetic. I love his faults. I love his flaws. I love that I see bits of myself in him. I love his bloodlust. I love his taunts. I love his sarcasm. I love how tragic his story is. I love how unyielding he can be. I love him. Break me off a piece of that Kit-Kat bar.

Favorite Moment: Pretty much everything he is in. However I adore his entire appearance in the Lestallum chapter. You can tell he’s clearly up to shit, but can’t necessarily prove it. Hell, I even felt bad for judging him after he goes through the trouble of saving everyone’s ass in a later part of that section. I even had a moment of second guessing.

Idea for a story: I already wrote an Ardyn x OC (Caelan) story called Immortal Shield. I wanted to give Ardyn a happier ending, and explore his character if he were resurrected years after the final battle with Noctis (went with the Dawn of the Future ending). I think it turned out okay.

Cause I am not over him by any means, I’m working on a Ardyn x Reader story. It takes place two years before the events of the game. I’m 10 chapters in thus far.

Unpopular Opinion: Ardyn is one of the best FF villains in the franchise. I’ve seen people complain about him being lackluster as a character (from his quirks/backstory, to the final battle cause he didn’t have a ‘final form’). Then there’s the camp that sees the adoration fans have for him and go, “tragic guy does tragic and terrible things and people make excuses for him”. I mean…yeah, to a degree? But what makes me still stand by my statement is the fact that unlike most FF villains: the guy actually fucking wins. We are talking about a man who spent YEARS and I mean fucking YEARS plotting, wearing various masks, and lining up pieces to ensure he would FINALLY get to rest in peace after all the shit he had been forced to endure. That is dedication and shows how he’s so damn dangerous and intelligent. A man that can bide his time for thousands of years isn’t someone to fuck around with.

Favorite Relationship: Ardyn x Aera. Those two deserved happiness and peace. I also ship him with OCs, other canon characters, and readers/inserts. I love stories where no matter who it’s with, he is appreciated and cherished.

Favorite headcanon: Ardyn’s love language is gift-giving. If he sees something that reminds him of someone, he’ll get it for them or even try his hand at making the thing himself if he wants to go the extra mile. Getting a gift from him says A LOT, and the people around him know it’s kind of a big fucking deal.

Being a former healer, he’s very much in tune with people’s emotions that it’s almost like a 6th sense. Even being corrupted by the star scourge, he can never truly tune that part of himself out. He uses this natural gift to manipulate others to get ahead.

Since sweets like chocolate and other delicacies were rare and quite expensive 2,000 years ago, Ardyn takes full advantage of modern decadence. The man’s got candy everywhere.

#karl heisenberg #re8 karl heisenberg #resident evil village #ardyn izunia #ffxv ardyn #ardyn lucis caelum #final fantasy xv #my opinions and thoughts #characters #i love them both very much #and i have horrible taste in men i am well aware #but i don't mind nor give two fucks and a pine cone #thank you for sending this to me hon

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frostynovaprime · 8 months

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Mmmmmm post sleep Tennocon Rambles under the cut

Ofc because I just started vet school last week (yay) I couldn’t attend in person. Really sad I couldn’t attend because I’ve always loved it when I went to the 2017 and 2018 events. Had to watch the stream, but it look like from pictures everyone had tons of fun and I’m glad it was a success. Next year, please let it be closer to the middle of the summer akdjejak

Art panel, the highlight for me as always as an artist myself. Really cool to see all the concept works from way back in Dark Sector. I’m so sad the art book was so expensive and sold out so fast, but I hope this means they can be inspired to do a reprint in the future (maybe when food expenses arent draining my bank like a whirlpool….) The new upcoming concepts I can’t say I’m a fan of all too much. Grendel is my most hated frame but the boar is a cool inpiration for him. I personally think the game is very oversaturated with Liger concepts, so as per most Liger deluxes Sevagoth wasn’t my cup of tea. They designed the frame, why not have someone else take a shot as his deluxe? I didn’t catch who designed Yareli’s bu that one was interesting.

And….. the Heirloom skins collection. They’re pretty. I though Mag’s was for Nova and got too excited for a bit. And as a Frost main I’m always glad for more content containing him, hell I squint at his skin because it has a few elements that are strikingly similar to my Deluxe concept for him back in 2021. But. The price. I want to buy it, but this entire collection pitch is exactly what Digital Extremes has vow to not do in all 10 years with their fair free to play model, and this sets a very bad precedent if it were to continue. $90 USD is too high of a price for a pack of skins marketed as being in celebration of 10 years, inflated artificially with the Regal Aya. A pack of 6 (with an extra bonus, making 7 total and 400 platinum) is $40 which means everything in the second tier pack is only $30. The same price as the low tier. The only new thing the skins intoduce are the Signas, which are cool, but I gesture to Kaithe coronets. The skins have no new visual effects for abilities, no new animations, not even new idles like recent Deluxe skins have. Rebecca used the word “prestigious” for describing the pack. And I beg her to NEVER use that word again for cosmetics. Prestigious content is a very slippery slope. Take the Prestige skins from League. Because of those skins Riot is now thinking they can make a variant recolor of a very old Jhin legendary and mark the price up to $200. Warframe doesn’t need that. Not to mention the FOMO. The Heirloom pack is gone at the end of the year. Even past Prime Access comes back in Resurgence after a few years. Nightwave brings back old items from past story events. The only thing that has never returned was the Founders Packs, for a good reason. The Heirloom collection feels like a rehash of the Founders marketing in the present state of them game where it’s most likely not trying to stay afloat. FOMO has never existed in Warframe, and it shouldn’t be added now.

Don’t even get me started on that 10 year Accolade in the packs. Accolades have usually been for people who made a notable contribution to the game. Founders, Closed Beta testers, Creators. All of them have some sort of impact on the game be it keeping it afloat in the starting year or contributing to the Community. Now a shiny sticker can be added to any account for as low as $30. I’ve been playing the game for 8 years. I’m not a ‘10 year supporter’ yet. The wording itself insinuates that to supoort the game for a decade, you need to pay. That Accolade should have been something added automatically when your account turns 10 years old.

Overall I’m extremely disappointed bu the Heirloom marketing as it stands. Will I buy it down the road? Chances are high when I’m not bleeding for food with school going on, which is at the very end of the year right before it goes away cause I also give into FOMO. DE has adjusted their strategies before, and I hope they do so now. But this has already set a bad first impressions for any future Heirloom content.

Anyway, rant over on that. Sound panel was cool. Always cool to hear how specific sounds are made like Kullervo. The Heirloom debacle kinda soured my mood for a bit, so I focused more on studying my classes and then went shopping with my roommates.

Came back a little late to TennoLive, probably halfways thru the Soulframe demo. From what I saw I really like the whole concept and thematic. The little turtle guy is so cute. Excited to see more of its development and eventually play it.

The Warframe aspect I had more range of feelings. Whispers in the Wall looks really cool and I’m excited for exploring what the fuck Albrecht is doing. I love how its expanding Deimos more, instead of adding another island and button to navigation. It feels like it’ll require the New War to access, since its all based around the aesthetic of the Man in the Wall seen at the very end of the quest. I’m very interest in the human Loid (best design from Liger since Nezha Empyrean imo). I hope he gives more insight into the attitudes of the Orokin since he is 99% likely from before the Old War.

And… Warframe 1999. I got sucked into Warframe because of it’s unique spin on fantasy sci-fi. And throughout the 8 years I’ve played it’s stuck to its aethetic formula to a T. Seeing CRT monitors and Nokias along with Entrati designs, the modern sci-fi elements and callbacks to Dark Sector makes it feel out of place. Blasphemous almost. But, I’ve had this feeling before with Duviri. I had reservations as to whether Duviri would break the Warframe Universe as we knew it. But DE made the Paradox make sense, and the aethetic language of the world fits perfectly into the formula. I absolutely love Duviri. I need to see more and play 1999 in order to feel how it connects to the Origin System and Duviri as a whole, be it the very distant past (and being born in 99 myself makes me…. Haaaaa) or a parallel universe connected by Void Fuckery(tm). But seeing how Duviri played out I have no real doubts DE won’t pull it off again.

#i just needed to word vomit #warframe #tennocon 2023 #everything except for the heirloon packs was chefs kiss

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otomes-and-tears · 1 year

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Hey can you write HCS for Jumin and V with an MC who decides to make a baby care company after she gets pregnant with their first child and it turns out to be very profitable

♦️ Jumin and V with an MC that runs a baby care company ♦️

► tags/warnings: Pregnancy

► word count: 1000

► A/N: Getting a new puppy is great, until he wakes you up by howling at 3 AM. At least I got to get a lot of writing done!

I’ll do a more thorough spell-check and formatting tomorrow when I’m not on mobile.

► Masterlist

Jumin

You never realised how expensive a child was until you’ve gotten pregnant;

Of course, as Jumin’s spouse, you know that money isn’t an issue at all;

You could buy the most expensive and lavish items possible and not have to worry about the cost;

And you just know that he would be delighted with it;

But you weren’t born into riches, not like he was. You still looked at price tags and cringed at the cost. You’d still compare the price of the gifts he would buy you with your previous rent prices;

It’s not something you can help— you’re better at accepting his gifts, because you know that they are his way of showing how much he loves you, but buying expensive things by yourself was still difficult;

But shopping for furniture for your baby’s nursery made you think about all the mothers who weren’t as lucky as you;

People who had a child and couldn’t afford to rest easy knowing they didn’t have to worry about the extra costs;

So you started thinking of ideas to help— workshopping ideas for baby care essentials that were affordable, but still durable and safe;

It helped that you were actively doing research about things you’d need and what to look out for,so you could best refine your ideas into something perfect;

You brought Jumin your findings only a few short months before your due date;

Making sure to stress that no, you haven’t been overworking yourself and that you and your baby were absolutely fine;

Honestly, he was very proud of you;

For having an eye for business and trying to make a product to fill a niche, and for trying to best to use your resources to help other people;

He saw potential in your project, even if it needed some polishing, and offered his full support to make it happen;

He ends up being more involved in this project then he is in most;

Jumin wants to make sure that your vision is realized, so he lets you take lead, but he has more experience with the business side of things and can offer you insight into what’s actually achievable;

Jaehee is even brought on board! She’s delighted at not having to work on another cat product, and by being your project it means that you scold Jumin every time he demands too much of her;

You only end up launching the line a few years later;

Since it was a baby care line you and Jumin wanted to make sure you didn’t rush anything and that all your products were as close to perfect as possible;

He’s so proud of your success;

Even if he gave you support, it was still the fruits of your labor. The result of your vision and your ideas;

Jumin was just happy that he was able to assist you in making them a reality;

You treat him to dinner with your first paycheck and for the first time in your marriage he’s happy to let you pay.

Jihyun

It all started when you were scrolling through your social media, looking for inspiration;

And all you would find online were sad, white and beige nurseries;

You understood how nice it was to have a consistent aesthetic, and you could appreciate perfectly color coded instagram feeds;

But children deserve pretty rooms with vibrant colors!;

The “sad beige baby” aesthetic bothered you so much you ended up ranting to your Jihyun about it;

As an artist he completely understood your frustrations and promised that when the time came to paint your child’s room, he would make a beautiful mural filled with vibrant colors;

And… that kind of gave you an idea;

Jihyun was an artist! Couldn’t you customize a few of your baby’s things to make them resemble a piece of art?;

You started out small— you grabbed one of Jihyun’s blank sketchbooks and tried your best to sketch out simple toys;

Building blocks, teddy bears and rattles;

When it came time to paint your sketches, you tried to mimic your husband’s techniques when he plays around with more abstract colors and shapes, trying your best to make it something that would fit into a child’s room;

And… well, it didn’t look as good as his work, but it still wasn’t bad!;

When you moved on to more practical products— trying to keep in mind what you’ve previously painted to make sure they’d reasonably look good as a set, without taking away their uniqueness;

Once you were done, you excitedly run to Jihyun to show him your work;

He praises your art, first and foremost, emotional about having inspired you to create something;

He’s able to point you in the direction of someone that’s able to help you create prototypes, and is more than happy to help you nail down the first designs by refining your sketches and paintings;

It feels good to collaborate on something;

You have both gone through so much together, but there’s still a lot you don’t know about him;

Art allows Jihyun to express these things in his own way, and by being able to witness and collaborate in this process you feel a little closer to him;

When the prototypes are ready you almost squeal with joy! Well… it’s going to be a while before your child can play with these, but you can’t wait until that day comes;

But you’ve enjoyed the whole process of creating so much you can’t shake off the idea of making this a business;

Your main goal is to make your products practical, comfortable and aesthetically pleasing;

When you launch, you’re happy to see other families embracing your vision!;

In the next few years, your company becomes a huge success, and Jihyun is with you every step of the way;

He’s happy to paint new prints for you, or to add his own ideas to your work if you ask him to;

No one is as supportive and loyal as him!

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oraclekleo · 1 year

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Lee Soo Hyuk (Korean Actor) Shadow of the Moon Tarot Reading

Disclaimer:

All celebrity readings have purely entertainment nature

I don’t know any of the celebrities personally

Don’t base life decisions purely on tarot readings

I can never guarantee any of what’s said in the reading

This a digital content only, no physical item will be shipped to you

Due to this fact, there are no refunds for paid readings

Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Requester: /

Deck(s): The Runic Tarot

Spread: Shadow of the Moon

Questions:

Darkness (Their worst quality)

Shadow (Their secret)

Reflection (Their loyalty)

Smoke (Their deepest desire)

Mirror (Effects on their lover)

Celebrity Info:

Full Name: Lee Soo Hyuk

Stage Name: Lee Soo Hyuk

Group: Korean Actor

DOB: 31.05.1988

Blood Type: AB

MBTI: N/A

Sun Sign: Gemini

Chinese Sign: Earth Dragon

Life Path Number: 8

Masterpost: Solo Artists

Lee Soo Hyuk

Lee Soo Hyuk (Korean Actor)

DOB: 31.05.1988 Blood Type: AB MBTI: N/A Sun Sign: Gemini Chinese Sign: Earth Dragon Life Path Number: 8

Spread / Question: Shadow of the Moon Deck(s): The Runic Tarot

Darkness (Their worst quality) - XII The Hanged Man

Soo Hyuk’s moods can shift and switch rapidly sometimes. He might tend to flip his attitude in a second, leaving others in utter confusion. Soo Hyuk might also suffer from a little bit of martyr syndrome. Sometimes he enjoys and lavishes in being the one bringing sacrifices. He probably gave up a lot in order to succeed in his field and his life in general. He might feel like he brings sacrifices every day. Rubbing other people’s noses in it isn’t really the way, though. Most of his sacrifices were the ones he chose to bring. It was his decision. And it resulted in many blessings for him. Soo Hyuk might simply need to stop grieving over what’s gone and ascend mentally into a state of gratitude and deeper wisdom.

Shadow (Their secret) - 7 of Horns (Cups)

Soo Hyuk probably won’t admit it but he’s indecisive. He’s at the point in his life where he can truly choose and pick what he wants and what he doesn’t want, what he likes and dislikes. He’s well sorted and whatever it is he wants in life, he can just reach his hand out and grab it. Unfortunately, Soo Hyuk doesn’t really know what he wants. He’s stuck and torn and builds the castles in the air dreaming rather than taking active steps towards his dreams. He knows that he can’t grab all the things he wants, that he will always have to choose and leave the other options behind. And it’s causing a little paralysis on his side. For example, if he wants to devote most of his energy and time to his career, it’s very likely his private and love lives will suffer due to it. If he chooses to focus on his love life, his career might suffer due to negligence or even a scandal. It’s not an easy choice to make and Soo Hyuk is a bit stuck.

Reflection (Their loyalty) - XXI The World

Soo Hyuk is loyal to himself. While the title of the card might lead you to think he’s loyal to others, all his global fans and supporters, the truth is that this card speaks of one's personal accomplishment, reaching the end of cycle and starting a new one. Soo Hyuk learned from his life journey that being loyal to himself is the best thing to do as it’s more unlikely for him to betray or let himself down. He follows his dreams and chases after his goals as a priority. He’s not heartless or tripping over dead bodies on his way but he’s not the type to be used for other people’s gain. He has boundaries for what is acceptable for him and what crosses the line and he’s the master of his own life. And not letting anyone change that any time soon.

Smoke (Their deepest desire) - 3 of Horns (Cups)

While being the lonesome king in his life, Soo Hyuk might actually long for more merriment and friendship connections in his life. Maybe for some reason he couldn’t meet his friends as often as he did in the past. Maybe they were all busy with life (or serving their military time) but he’s now craving some lighthearted fun and joy with people who are close and dear to him. He might be even feeling his heart aching over all the butterflies in stomach when he starts to date someone fresh and new and it’s all so exciting in the beginning. He might miss that feeling at the moment.

Mirror (Effects on their lover) - 8 of Shields (Pentacles)

This is not really a romance card, it speaks more of diligent work and working overtime. It gives me a feeling that Soo Hyuk isn’t in a romantic relationship at the moment and doesn’t have a lover. Although he might be working on capturing someone’s heart now. If so, it’s not going to be an easy win for him and he might need to put a lot of effort in, to enchant this person.

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DON'T GET GREEDY AND WAX FOR NO REASON

August 21, 2023

I.EVERYDAY I’M HUSTLING

In these survival days, hustling is all that really matters, and people hustles varies from person to person. No matter what hustle it is, don’t get greedy and start being super tax man, this is mostly in reference when dealing with celebrities.

You may have saw the video where Meek Mill is attempting to purchase the Nike SB x Air Jordan IVs (man those are some beauties) and the guy on the video wants to charge Meek the tax price. Meek urges that he can get the sneakers at retail from the store, so why would he pay him the tax price plus if he would’ve showed love, Meek would’ve been incentivized to shop even more with the young bull.

First, Meek is capping, you can’t get those sneakers at retail, maybe a lower price than what buddy was selling them for but they will be above retail, too much hype around them. These days everything work off hype. If you don’t get them at release you ain’t getting them without paying the resale ticket, unless the shoe sat on the shelf, you might get an under retail price.

Secondly, his point still stands and he’s absolutely correct in theory. Taking off shoe guy and putting it on general hustlers for a minute. When you are selling a product and its fire and consistent, eventually you will catch the eye of a celebrity, maybe multiple.

II.SHOW YOU HOW TO DO THIS SON!

I can attest to this personally multiple times, I’ll just use one example for now. Some years ago I drew a pic of YG and Kamaiyah. YG dm’d me about purchasing it you know of course I was excited. This was in early corner days too, so I first started getting celebrity attention/recognition. Before I could respond you know I told some of my people.

You know what they said instantly after I told them the news. “You need to charge him a band”, “Oh yeah he gotta at least drop 4Hunnid on the pic”, and other nonsense.

No disrespect to the people that told me this but this is why people can’t scale up because they wanna do stupid stuff like that and tax for no reason.

III.CAN’T TEACH NO ONE HOW TO HUSTLE..

Just because someone’s a celebrity do not mean you charge unwarranted high prices, it instantly throws smut on your name and can close doors that you ain’t even noticed that was opened. Let me explain why I didn’t tax YG in the first place.

1) the picture was only 8” x 10”, 2) that is a small picture , and 3) it was a sketch without much detail. It was colored and great in my style but my pricing is always on what I would pay for it. Also, the bigger the size the more it is reasonable to charge high prices.

I wouldn’t pay over a few hundred for a small picture unless it was by an artist whose work was unattainable, if it was to personally support an artist I know, or if it is extremely detailed but the canvas chosen is just small.

This particular picture did not fit my laid in criteria, if any normal person wanted that same picture I wouldn’t have charged them more than $50 at that time. Now he never followed through on the purchase but imagined if I would’ve came at him saying give me a rack for this. If he’s smart with his money, he would’ve instantly been off put and possibly stopped any other doors that could’ve been opened.

When it comes to celebrities you have to think more than the money, they carry an audience. Why do you think they get so many free items in the first place? They are walking billboards plus they can actually employ if you’re actually dope enough.

That YG interaction I had could’ve went a thousand ways, now it didn’t go anywhere but I definitely wouldn’t had helped if I came out the gate thinking “get as much money as I can out of him.” That’s short sighted, fast-money, flip everything thinking. You may get a payday but you lose out on the long term. I couldn’t play myself like that in life I think in long term for everything!! Its how I maintained the patience and faith to become a lawyer and run this website because there are extreme peaks and valleys!

So if you got a hustle going on learn from that vid with Meek and this article. Think about the bigger opportunity, think about what is attached to a person with clout, how doors can be opened if you treat this rare interaction the way its supposed to go. Don’t lose out your blessings beloved, Get money..

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wildest dreams ft. Suguru Geto

summary: You never thought of getting along with anyone else, or even getting a tattoo. However, Suguru Geto came and changed your perspective on these matters.

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warnings: tattoo artist! Suguru Geto x professor! Reader, fem!reader, smut, MINORS DNI, nipple playing, fingering, oral (fem!receiving), penetration, kinda "slow burn", mention of family issues, praising, grammar mistakes

a/n: first of all i want to say that i don't know what the fuck happened that i wrote 9 fucking K words, but I'm very happy with the outcome. Second, I wanna thank @https-jane who came into my dm and sent me this amazing prompt of tattoo artist! geto (I'm really sorry I took that long to finish writing). Third, I'm no specialist into tattoos or whatever, so, please, don't mind if there's any mistakes about it, it's purely fictional. Moreover, thank you everyone for the support and the patience, I love you all <3

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Your high heels rattled against the white hallway’s floor. Clipboard on your right hand a bag of your personal items on the left as you found your way to your next class. Your black pumps heels matched your outfits, beige suit with slim-fit pants and, for sure, you couldn’t forget your favourite turtleneck black shirt underneath. It wasn’t easy for you to be this younger in such a honoured position, professor of the best College of your country, you built your reputation with your blood, sweat and tears and everyone knew how severe you were about your job. Earn respect wasn’t easy, but you managed your way till you reach the highest place you could ever think of.

That said respect displayed now when you walked past some students, they would avoid your way and stare at you with esteem. You didn’t, though, frightened them at all, no, they respected you for who you were while teaching: be it with iron fist or not on your subject, you were the one who supported your students the most at the College. They were not wrong, indeed, passing through your lessons were water divisor, if that was the saying, in your student’s life. And you promised to do what was your best: teaching.

You stopped in front of your classroom, the wooden door lightened by the light all over the hallway and inside the room. One of the wonders of being a professor was that you could watch your students from outside, not in a strange way, but somehow you ended up knowing their mannerisms in class and how they reacted through life, and you always noticed when something bad or good happened to them. In other ways, you used to reach them so easily due to it, there’s no way you’d see on of them low-spirit and do nothing about it. Your soul wouldn’t allow it.

However, right know, you stood up and looked on your students, girls and boys, men, and women. Either younger or older than you, messing around the chairs. Loud laughs reached your ears, muffled by the walls. I could let them enjoy more time, I guess… You thought before you gave a sight at a talkative couple at the hallway. You stared at them just for a second, mind architecting your train of thought for the class you’d given right away.

Well, you had your relationships before, but none of them that remarkable. You don’t remember the butterflies on your stomach, romantic shivers down your spine or whatever anything related to romance fall back to the ones who truly fall in love – or met love in real life, out of books and movies. And you didn’t expect to feel anything at all, you didn’t need to. All you have to focus is job and only your job, who needs more than that? You only have to do what you love and look after your students, so they’ll have the bright future they deserve, that’s all you need.

Time to go. You thought when you held the doorknob and turned it, a flimsy click! echoed through your class and your students hushed their loud voices. How you enjoyed first day classes with freshmen, they were so curious and eager to learn and discover. Well, that’s how it goes when you stare at each one of them as they came back to their desks. Most of them were sure your age, and you smiled at the realization that many of them could be your classmates if it was another moment of your life.

“Hello, my newest students.” You greeted them as you placed your belongs on your own desk at the center of the room and then you found yourself walking in front of it just to lean your back on the wooden, just to be face to face them. You posture lazy, yet your Aurea still affected them. “Since it’s our first day meeting, how about we introduce ourselves, huh?” They nodded simultaneously and you almost laughed at the sight, no reason needed for them to be this nervous, you were sure of that. “Fine, I’ll go first then.”

“I’m Y/n L/s, 26, I’ll be your professor this semester. I’m sure you’ll enjoy the ride!” You chuckled and their expressions softened a little. See, I’m not that monster y’all paint me. “Now that you know me, who’s next? C’mon, c’mon, I wanna know you!” You clapped your hands, and, for a moment, they stared at each other in panic, before a white-haired tall man stands up. He wore jeans and a white shirt that matched his hair, and you wondered why he had his sunglasses on.

“The name is Satoru Gojou, miss L/n. 27 years.” He took of his glasses exposing his deep blue eyes, and you couldn’t help but to find their colour exquisite. He pinned the object on his collar and stared back at you with cheerful eyes. “May I ask you a question, miss L/n?”

Here we go… You knew that kind of student, they always pop up each new wave of freshmen with the same old question in their eyes. “Of course, Satoru. Go ahead.” You crossed your arms on your chest, waiting.

“You’re so young. How did you get there?”

“Satoru, haven’t your parents told you we don’t hurry things?” You clicked your tongue and then left out a slightly laugh. “Boy, my path was long and hard, that’s how I get there. I’m sorry, dear, but this all you’ll get from me.”

“Thank you, miss L/n.” He nodded in respect and, before he had his seat, he said. “Nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too, Satoru.” You faced the whole class with a bright smile. “Y’all, indeed, it’s a pleasure to meet you. Now, may we go on?”

And that’s how it goes for a long time, each one of them introducing themselves and you, they’ve made their questions and you’ve answered them the best way possible. By the end, you got their attendance list and checked it out. There was only one name that wasn’t spoken of the whole dynamics. Suguru Geto.

“Who’s…” You frowned your brows, pencil in hand and his name underlined. “Who’s Suguru Geto?”

“Miss…” Gojo raised his hand the moment your lips vocalized that name, he looked a bit worried for you about this matter. However, he couldn’t spill his words, since a knock on your door won everyone’s attention.

“Later, Satoru.” You dismissed him and raised your voice to the one behind the door. “Come inside, I want to begin now.”

Once again, you heard that click on the doorknob just for it to be opened. You weren’t ready for that sight. Not really.

He was tall, probably your age, with long, really long dark locks falling on his shoulders. His dark hair sculpted his beauty and something inside you shook, and his eyes fell on you. His voice was hoarse when he turned to you on an apologetic way. Fine, stop, he’s your student and you don’t even know his name. Stop it, y/n, remember your career.

“I’m sorry, miss L/n. I’m late for you class.” He gave you a bow and you tried not to focus on his long-sleeved black shirt. Seems that he liked the colour and how it fitted him. You coughed a little trying to recover and find your voice. A man like that can’t have you instable. No one can.

“As long as it doesn’t get usual for you.” Now you were showing the professor everyone talk about. The fierce and exigent one. “But I’ll watch you…”

When he stood up, his eyes travelled up and down your body and you swore to all existing deities for him to stop. You felt like Lucifer himself sent this one to your class just to destroy everything you built up along these years.

The silent class watched you both and you nod you head to him. He frowned his eyes in confusion and you chuckled. “You’re late, but we were introducing ourselves. I’ll go again. I’m Y/n L/s, 26, your professor.”

“Oh, sorry.” He laughed unease and you smiled at him. “Suguru Geto, 26.”

Oh, so there he was. Why is my heart beating like this? Stop! Stop! Stop!

“Just when I was wondering where you were, Suguru…” You checked his name on your attendance list when he rubbed his hands, ready to say something. You pointed the pencil at him. “I’m not kidding when I say I’ll watch you next classes. Fine?”

“I’ve never doubted your words, miss Y/n.” He placed his left hand above his chest, right on his heart and you almost fluttered at his words. The way he said your first name should’ve been interpreted as disrespect, but for you… You enjoyed the way your name echoed from his lips. You enjoyed too much for your taste.

Your sight caught a glimpse of the back of his hand when his sleeve fell on his wrist as he moved. What was that? A stain? A mark? You wanted to know, but maybe it was your eyes playing with you. However, you ran out of time, anyway. He was already leaving to his desk. Not before whispering.

“A pleasure to be watched by you, y/n.”

Suguru Geto watched you with eager eyes the whole time. You felt it burning your skin, and your mind couldn’t help but wonder what was behind those eyes of his. He himself took notes and tried to pay attention to what you were saying, however, it was hard to think when you looked so fine in your business clothes.

“What were you doing?” Satoru’s voice took him from his reveries. The white-haired man seated next to him gazed at Suguru with wondering eyes. “And now, you don’t seem to be paying attention… Not at all.”

Suguru rolled his eyes. “I was at the Studio” He rested his chin in his palm, his gaze locked now on your movements in front of the class. “A lot of people booked this week, so I had to organize and schedule them. Anyway, you-“

“Suguru Geto” His heart beat fast when you called his name, your annoyed tone thrilled something inside him that, right now, he couldn’t name. “And Satoru Gojo, is there a problem?”

“No, not at all, miss Y/n.” Suguru bowed, and he felt this weird urge to tease you. Not the moment. “I’m sorry.”

“Yeah, m’sorry too, miss L/N.” Satoru followed him, and you nodded your head in disapproval. Disregard the whole situation, the black haired one chuckled and he found himself looking for your eyes – he expected them to meet his. Somehow, you got his attention. And, dear, he wanted to know you even more. Even mark you…“This is it, for now.” You finished your lecture and smile at them. Their tired expressions made you feel sorry, it’s never easy to understand, neither to get everything you’ve spoken the past hours. Needless to say, that you were tired as well, but there were some matters to overcome by now.

“Geto Suguru?” You called him out loud while you packed your things. Your back facing him and his classmates. “Still there?”

“Yes, miss y/n.” His voice resonated from your right. He probably was heading to the door by now. Yet here you got him stuck, he must wait and listen to what you have to say. Even if it means to face the curious eyes of his classmates. Not that he cared about them. He didn’t care at all.

“Stay there, I want to talk to you in private. Got it?”

“I’m all yours, miss Y/n.”

You shouldn’t say such things to your teacher, Suguru… You thought as you finished and then had a sip from your water bottle. Now your hips rested on your desk, and you were face-to-face with him, arms crossed on your chest.

“So…” You coughed. His eyes were deeply on you. Now that the two of you were alone in the classroom, you realized that he was far tall from you. His sleeves emphasized his muscled arms and torso, black fitted him so well… stop daydreaming, y/n! “I don’t know who you are or what you do with your life, but I don’t accept anyone messing with my classes. You gotta follow the rules, Suguru.”

You don’t know how it happened and why it happened, the means didn’t matter now though. Suddenly, Suguru’s fingers fondled your cheek’s skin just before pulling a strand of your hair behind your ear. They burnt all their path and you felt yourself blushing, no words available on your brain for you to say anything. You were locked within that moment, and he knew it. His closeness could make you even more flustered. He found it adorable the way your mouth opened a little – your shocked expression, mainly – as he ran his fingers on that single strand of hair. Your bottom lip an invitation for him to taste you. But not now. “Sorry, miss. I overstepped, but this strand seemed to be annoying you.”

He stepped back and then you got a broken spell. You shouldn’t let him affect you this way. You uncurled your arms and dismissed him with a wave of your hands, you tried to ignore the way your heart slammed your ribcage. “Look, Suguru, I just want you to behave on my classes, here’s my domain.” Your voice was harsh now. You wouldn’t let him mess with you. No one messes with you. “So, please, avoid it and we’ll not trouble each other. Fine?”

“Fine, miss. I won’t trouble you, neither me.” He nodded before a goodbye escaped from his lips and then, he left. He footsteps echoed on the room even after he closed the door. You released your breath – air that you didn’t even notice you were holding back. What the hell…

First step: you’ll stop thinking about him. You don’t need it. It’ll only break your heart and mess with your plans. Just focus on teaching him and his classmates and then the semester will end.

Second: why the hell he is so good looking? It should be a crime. And… “I forgot to check that mark on his wrist…” You closed your eyes and placed your hand against your forehead, praying for whoever were up there in the skies to look for you through the next weeks and months. “Fine, you gotta recompose yourself, y/n.” You slapped your cheeks with your hands, it burned a little, but you felt yourself back to action. “Now, head to the next class…”

On the other hand, Geto Suguru met Satoru on the hallway. His friend asked him so many questions. But all he could think about was you. You and how flustered you got. He barely touched you, yet he managed it… He found himself looking at you, no, staring at you, your eyes and then… your skin.

Your skin was so empty. Like a blank canvas. Each part of you. Even if he hasn’t seen underneath your clothes, he knew it. Somehow, he had an eye for it… And, he was a tattoo artist, he absolutely had an eye for it.

He longed for you, to touch your skin and mark you. Paint you and discover unknown places on your body. Just some ink on your skin would thrill him, for him to paint your silk and warm skin… A delicate flower on your nape, maybe a small sun behind your ear… A snake in between your breasts or around your wrists… An anchor just right on the bottom of your tummy… And if he was lucky enough, maybe a four-leaf clover on your pelvis as charm for whoever got to see you and what you hide underneath your serious facade.

That must be me…

Some weeks later

You ambled away on the counter, a glass of some coloured drink you found yourself enjoying too much for your taste. Your eyes roamed over that place you were with your friends, Utahime and Shoko, when they finally stopped on them.

“Y/n, you’re so serious. What’s up?” Utahime raised an eyebrow at you. The black-haired wondered what made you get so silent today. You were oddly quiet for a Friday night.

“Nahh, just chilling.” You dismissed her and took another sip of your drink. “Tough week at work, ya know?”

“Her students got her crazy, Hime, don’t mind it.” Shoko walked past you to lean on the same counter as you. With challenging eyes, the brunette stated. “Bet we could make her forget about them.”

Take that long black hair out of my mind and then we talk, you rolled your eyes.

“Agreed.” Utahime smirked and, before you could protest, they had you by both your arms dragging you to the dance floor.

“Hey! No, Hime, Shoko, I don’t dance!” You tried to reach them, however, they were invincible on they will. “Let me go!”

“No way, baby, we’re going to dance” Utahime said when the three of you stopped at the middle of the dance floor. Some random song playing out loud made your body tremble. Too loud.

“Come on, y/n, it’s Friday, forget about work for a night, okay? For us, please.” Shoko said as her body started to move. You laughed at their faces and followed their pace. Yeah, maybe it was really good if you forgot School for a night, right?

Right, I might even get someone who will make me forget him…

Soon enough you felt yourself hot, maybe it was the tight dress you decided to wear this night, maybe from the amount of bodies that were dancing vividly there, you didn’t care. It felt good, you felt free, and, for a moment, you forgot everything but your friends and dancing along the song. You were not drunk, but surely the alcohol got its effects on your body, you felt light. Happy.

You needed one more drink, for sure. There’s no way you wouldn’t enjoy this night without one more, you licked your lips in anticipation already feeling the taste on your tongue.

“Girls, I’ll get some alcohol, y’all want more?”

“No!” They said in unison, you laughed out loud with them and left to the bar again. There you found the barista and ordered one drink for you. Meanwhile, you gazed him. He was fine, had a black stripe tattoed on his face that made him sexier than ever and a long black hair tied into a bun…

Black hair.

“Fuck” You muttered when his face showed up on your mind again, couldn’t you just stop thinking about him? “Please, get me the strongest you have there.”

“Mmm” He stared at you with interest. “Such a change of choices, what happened?”

“I’m trying to have some fun, what about you?” You smirked at him and raised an eyebrow. He had a nice smile too, nice lips… You might have some fun tonight.

“Bet my night could be better with someone by my side.” You found yourself watching him prepare your beverage, nice and pretty arms…

“Mmmm, who could have the pleasure to?” You stated and leaned more to listen to his reply, he’s on your hands you know it. And you just need him to answer your signals and you both will have some fun…

“What about it to be y-“You would never know the man’s answer, since a pair of blue eyes and white hair popped up out of nowhere in front of you. Needless to say, you found yourself back into your sober state instantly.

“Miss l/n? The Miss L/n?” A shocked voice fulfilled your ears and both of you and the man turned to see who it was. Satoru Gojo. Your student. At the same bar you were. Calm down, y/n, you’re the same age, of course this would happen someday.

“Just Y/n, Satoru, we’re out of professional place” You sight and smile at him. You can feel he’s analysing you and your clothes, your state. Fuck. “What brings you here, then?”

“My friend’s studio is just by the end of the avenue, he wanted me to get us some alcohol for when he’s done with his job.” He gave you a mischievous smile. “And you, y/n, what are you doing here?”

“It’s Friday, Satoru, I have friends.” You said sarcastically as you picked up your drinks from the barista, his eyes said something to you, but you were not in the mood anymore. “I can think of other stuff than college, you know?”

“I know, miss, don’t worry.” He laughed while he crabbed some beer. You wondered which one of his friends he was going to meet… No, you were now following that train of thought. “Anyway, I’d be please if you introduced me to some of your friends…”

“Mmm, nope. Bye, gotta go.” You waved at him and smiled sadly to the barista. “My friends are waiting for me.”

“Y/n!” You heard him protest, but you were already on your way to the dance floor. Why had it to be Satoru Gojo? What did he get eyeing yourself? Was his friend around? You didn’t want to find out if he was, not at all.

Maybe you want…

“Girls, girls” You called them, and they turned to you, their skin bright with sweat. “We gotta leave. Now.”

“Oh-wait? Leave?” Utahime complained. “Why? Don’t tell me you want to go work-“

“No, it’s not it!” You said it louder. “I was getting along with the barista and…”

“The barista, uh?” Utahime giggled and Shoko sent you that smile.

“Shut up, Hime.” You rolled your eyes and, drink in one hand, and her arm on the other, you pushed them outside. “One of my students is here.”

“Oh, so it’s job related.” Shoko pinched the bridge of her nose. “Why would you care about a single student, y/n?”

“Uhm, ah…” You stumbled with your words, and their pissed expressions suddenly changed to curious ones. “How can I explain…”

“He’s the one who clearly flirted with you in classes?” Utahime spitted it out fast and clear, you couldn’t help but blush a little. Hell.

“Wait. Is that the reason? He flirted with you and now you’re running away?” Shoko glanced at you with unbelievable eyes. “That’s not the y/n I know…”

“Fuck you two!” You almost screamed and you hung your hand above with middle finger in the air to them. “No, he’s not the one who flirted with me, he’s his friend. And I’m sure that mother fucker will call him there. And, yes, I don’t want to meet him here, I don’t know if things would get professional still.”

“So… You want to make out with him, but you’re still afraid of how it’ll affect your job.” Shoko stated. You nodded and you felt your cheeks warm at the realization. “Hm… Not only make out, I see.”

“Y/n, please, fuck your job. Won’t this be an only nightstand? Go fuck that man if he shows up, I’m sure you’ll spell him…” Utahime said with a laugh. “I want to go back inside…”

“Nope, I won’t be going back.” You plodded down the road, getting away from the bar’s entrance. They followed you complaining, but not letting you go alone. “Do you have anything in mind for us to go now?”

“We’re too beautiful and hot to go home now.” Utahime enounced, her index finger on her bottom lip. Her thoughtful face serious when she stared the dark sky.

“What if we get some tattoos?” Shoko said, her arms crossed on her chest and a challenging look at you and Utahime. “I heard there’s a good studio near here…”

“But…” You tried to argue, and she raised an eyebrow.

“Afraid, y/n?”

“What? No!”

“Then, you and I and Hime are heading to the studio. What about it, Hime?” She turned her head to Utahime who was smiling devilish.

“Great, great.” She spread her arms wide. “This is just the beginning of the night.” And then she smirked at you. “We might even find someone out there.”

If luck’s on my side, nope. We’re not.

Well… Luck isn’t on your side. Not at all. However, it depends on the point of view, right?

Getou Suguru saw when you got into his studio from inside his place. You were… stunning. And these were not the proper words to describe you, but he found himself speechless. He daydreamt of you, of your skin getting painted by his hands the whole weeks past your first met. And there you were. What reason would bring you there if not to ink your skin?

“That’s interesting…” He whispered when he watched you and your friends sit down on the coach, he wondered why you seemed so pissed with them. They mocked with you so many times about something that a sweet pout formed on your smooth lips. He wanted to stain your lipstick…

“Sugur-!” Satoru called him too loud, however the dark haired one hushed him before you realized who were inside that place.

“Shut up, Satoru” He whispered, and Satoru shut his mouth. His blues eyes curious about the sudden behaviour of his friend.

“I brought the beers you asked me… Why are we whispering?”

“Look out there.” Suguru prodded his head, his hair falling on his side on the loosen bun above his head. “We have interesting costumers tonight…”

“She ran away from me… At the bar.” Satoru said and smiled and ran his fingers through his hair. “Don’t look at me like that, Suguru, bet she was afraid of finding you after all.”

“Why would you say that?” He placed his recently cleaned equipment on his working table. Everything organized from the last customer he appointed. I wasn’t expecting to work more tonight, guess I’ll open exceptions…

“It’s been weeks since our first class with her, and it’s clearly that she feels uneasy, in the good way, when you’re around.” He smirks and roll his eyes. “I’m sure you don’t need me to say this, you know it yourself. And… I’d pay to see her reaction to that…” He pointed to the other’s arms.

His right arm from wrist to his right chest was full of ink. The biggest and largest one a snake that wrapped all that extension, that’s the one you saw a hint of ink on your first class. He will never forget your curious eyes. He wanted to tease you so bad about it, but you were already on your “professor” facade, it would only mess with him. And there’s his favorite one, a dragon on his forearm. Would you like this one as well? And the smallest ones? He wondered…

“Yeah, but you’ll not have this pleasure, only me.” Suguru flexed his arms and stretched himself. “Now, stop staring at her friend, you’re going to mess with my carpet if drool slips from your mouth.”

“Yuck, why did you have to say that?”

“Get out of here, Satoru, we gotta work.” He stared at your face from behind his door, you were worried about something. It was probably about getting your first tattoo, but it doesn’t matter. He would make it a special moment for you, very special.

You almost cursed when you saw Satoru once again that night. He’s here. I’m sure. Oh, my fucking God.

He showed no reaction to you at all, he was dressed up as the same he was at the bar, however, he politely greeted you and your friends. He guided you three about the process and the payment. When he finished, you three nodded in understanding.

“Fine, last warning: we have only one tattoo artist at the house in the moment.” His eyes ghosted over each one of you, but you’re sure they took longer at Utahime’s, the bright on her eyes said she noticed as well. “So, who’s going to be the first one? Shoko? Utahime?’ Her name slipped from his mouth like honey, and you almost blushed for being the third wheel there. “Or miss y/n?”

“Satoru, I’ve already warned you before, there’s no miss out here.” You complained lowly, however your girls listened to you, their bodies turned to you in a rush as what do you mean you know this hot guy and haven’t told us. “We know ourselves from College…”

Satoru giggled at their expressions since their mouths formed a perfect ‘o’. You rolled your eyes and huffed. “Okay, who’s going to be the first one?”

Shoko answered you first, with a devil-may-care expression. “I already have one, I wonder what your reaction to your first tattoo will be, my dear girls.”

“I have some stuff to do…” Utahime dismissed you both with a wave of her hands. She was clearly flirting with Satoru and now ignored you both.

“Fine, so there’s only me.” You gulped your fear while you held your hands together. They were sweaty, an unease feeling rose inside you. You weren’t supposed to do that, instead, something brought you there. Not your friends’ will, but your own. “Who’s in charge?”

“It’s me, teacher.” You froze in place when you listened to his voice. How could you not recognize him? The one who’s been on your mind ever since you first met. “So, I’ll get the pleasure to mark you, miss Y/N.”

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“Ah-uh- “You stumbled with your words before turning around to meet him. Nothing prepared you for the sight. Nothing.

He was wearing a black tank top, so dark as his dark hair could be. They highlighted his muscled arms and his… tattoos. You found out what you’ve been dreaming of, what he hid underneath his long sleeved shirts.

His skin was art. There’s the only way to describe it. Art. Inked from his wrist and meandered to his covered chest. You wondered if he had more of them that were covered… Fuck.

“Miss?” Suguru Geto called you back from your reveries and, by the smirk he wore on his lips, he knew what you were thinking. “Aren’t you coming in?”

“Okay.” You coughed; mouth dry from nervousness when you stepped closer to him. Not before you said to the girls. “If you need something, call me as soon as possible, right?”

By their expressions, you were sure they knew who he was, and you wanted to punch their faces more than anything. They dismissed you with jiggles and ‘it’s okay, enjoy your time.’

You rubbed your hands in order to recompose yourself before looking straight at him. Your bodies were close when you walked next to the door he was leaned on. You’d show him no fear. I’m Y/n L/s, I fear no one. “So, Suguru Geto, how do we begin?”

“Please, make yourself at home.” He smirked and his eyes had a dangerous bright when he opened his arms showing you the way. Gee, make me not regret this, please.

“So… Tattoo artist?” You stared at him with curious eyes, an attempt to hide your nervousness to be not only around him, but to get your first tattoo.

“Mmm” He muttered as he picked up his books with designs and settled them on your lap, you were seated on his armchair, he crouches in front of you and opened them before his eyes meet yours. “Yes, this is how I gain money to pay my bills and more.”

He observed you as you flipped through the pages, you tried to avoid stare at his arms or anything but his face. His designs were… beautiful. More than beautiful. “What do you think about them?”

“Art.” You breathed out when you passed the tip of your finger above the lines. “They’re art.”

He left out a muffled laugh and kept staring at your reactions. You were exquisite. Someone who lived so much to rise as a teacher at that College, but amazed by his simple stuff. “Miss.”

You turned your face to him. “Suguru, you don’t need to call me ‘miss’, we’re not in class.” You frowned your eyebrows in annoyance. “There’s no need for formalities.”

“I’m quite into our formalities, y/n” He whispered, and you felt your heart racing inside your chest. The way he looked at you messed with your mind; he couldn’t be staring at you like that. No one should’ve stared at you like that.

“M-mm, which one do you think I should do?” You stuttered showing him his own designs. Changing the topic for the better, always.

I see what you’re doing, y/n. And I quite enjoy the road we’re taking.

“Okay, allow me to show you” He stood up and took the books off your hands. “Is it your first one?”

“Ye-yes, and my friends brought me here. I can’t just go away, otherwise they’d kill me.” You laughed while he put away his books, just to show with a small mirror in hands.

“Hold this.”

“Okay.”

“Why haven’t you tried before?” He tightened his bun above his head when he walks behind the armchair you were settled. “I wouldn’t let them kill you, for a matter of fact.” He whispered when he placed himself behind you, hands hovering your nape. “Allow me?”

“Wha-what?” Your cheeks were reddish. You were sure. And fuck Suguru geto for making you stutter. He indicated that he was going to hold your hair behind your ears, a raised eyebrow for you. “Oh, right, sure.”

“Look, first I thought you could have one here.” His fingers fondled the skin behind your ear, that was hard not to shiver. So hard. “Maybe that sun you saw previously, what do you think?”

“Maybe.” You muttered. “I don’t think it is a good idea, since… you know… The teacher thing…”

“Mmm, fair point. So, on your nape is out of question?” He lowered himself and you felt his breath against your skin, he pulled your hair higher to expose your skin. “I have a flower… Maybe a sunflower that would fit you right for there.”

“Please, no. Not yet.” You bit your lips, this was going way to far, maybe if you set off the thing…

“Why not? You aren’t afraid, are you? Of the pain? What is it that you’re hiding, miss y/n?”

“What?!” You jumped on your place when he whispered that on your ear. He was so close, you heart beating so fast. You felt hot, something inside you felt hot and you had to cross your legs. “I’m no-ot hiding anything, it’s nothing.”

“Tell me, miss y/n. Why are you so nervous around me? If you have no secrets to hide…” He let go of your hair, his palm ghosted your spine till the bottom of your back. “If you tell me, I might even show you other places I’ve dreamt of tattooing you…”

“Where?” You muttered, afraid of his answer, but your curious heart and mind spit the words out. Your hand reached his wrist, his inked one. “Where do you want to do it?” His skin was hot under your touch. You felt hot, your breath was heavy. You were more awake than ever before, all your senses enlightened.

“Darling, you have to say the words first.” He teased you but didn’t move away from your touch. Despite the fact that you were really nervous about getting your tattoo, this… provocation with him made adrenaline run through your bloodstream. It felt right. It felt good. “Tell me, what secrets do you hide underneath this fierce of yours?”

“My parents” You mused, avoiding his gaze. “I’ve always done my best, I escalated higher and higher with my efforts, but none of them were truly mine, just a few. Mostly I was afraid of their judgment, yet here I am. That’s why I hesitate so much about getting a tattoo in some exposed part of my body.” You released your breath; it was too much. You’ve never told anyone this, but him. Here’s gone all the foundation I’ve built, he’s going to tell everyone how weak I am…

“If you’re thinking I will expose yourself because you’re going to get a tattoo with me, you dead wrong, miss y/n.” His eyes are serious when he turns around to be face-to-face with you. His big hands settled on both of your shoulders. “You did think it, right?”

You nodded slightly; you couldn’t bear his gaze. Not at all. “You think I’m stupid, for sure. What kind of woman would say that?”

“No, not at all.” He shook his head and gave you a careless grin. “I wonder if it isn’t the time for you to be a little more rebellious… is it?”

The tension against your shoulders got easier with his words, you smiled, and he caressed your shoulder blades with his fingers. Good. “you said you were going to show me the places, Suguru Getou.” You teased him now, mirror placed somewhere else forgotten when you placed your hands against his biceps. “I demand you, so show me then.”

“So, demanding, miss Y/n” Suddenly, his hands were not on your shoulders anymore, but on your waist, holding you in place while his face hovered over yours. His dark eyes shining with something dangerous that made your core ache. “Darling, I think you have forgotten about your words to me…”

Meanwhile, he locked in place with one hand, the other got along the sides of your dress just to stop above your neck. Your back against his work armchair, his lips so close to yours and you wondered how they would taste, how would they feel in other places….

“Miss? Cat got your tongue?” He smirked and your eyes came back to his, you could slap him if you were not in that position. How dare him smile like this to you.

“Don’t. Call. Me. Miss.” You muffled and squirmed your body underneath his. He laughed and his following words sent shivers down your spine.

“I’ll do whatever I want to, darling, this is my domain. You’ll do as I please.”

You didn’t have enough time to react, no when his lips swallowed any words you could spit up.

His kiss burned your lips, your body. His hand tightens on your waist, while the other enveloped your neck and his thumb rested on your cheek.

Your first kiss with Suguru Geto could burn down the world if you meant to. And, for some reason, you matched. Your tongues fighting together made you embarrassingly wet and you knew your panties were stained with your slick. Fuck.

His body rubbed yours, your fingers grasped on his black tank tops while he leaned down on you to kiss your neck. He nibbled your sensitive skin and you mewled. A small whining echoing your lips.

“Miss, I’ve been dreaming of it for a while ever since we met” he said against your neck, his lips touching that place, feeling your heart rate so fast. This is how he got you, and he felt proud of himself. Only him. “That sweet red of your cheeks, that sounds… Don’t try hiding them from me, I forbid you. Show me everything you are.”

“But-but what if they hear us…” You swallowed a moan when he came back sucking your skin, his hands hovering your sides and legs in between yours, spreading you apart. You bit your lips when his knee rubbed the inner part of your tights, you were shamelessly wet and now the friction almost made you wheeze.

“Would you feel comfortable if we went to my place?” He suggested, an unease sweet action of his right now, since you were… you know… “It’s right above the studio, they won’t mess with us.”

You nodded. Mind still numb when his hands stood you up. He’s strong. “Come on, baby, I haven’t finished with you yet.” He walked with you by the hallway. His hand on the bottom of your back, fingers caressing your covered skin with sooth movements. He turned you on more and more.

“Don’t forget to show me where you want to get me tattooed, Suguru.” You whispered when you two got in front of a door, he stood behind you while he searched for his keys. However, your words twisted his insides, his cock throbbed against his clothes. His trousers too tight and dry for his taste, he wanted you.

With these words, you were pinned against the wooden door, his hands locked yours above your head. His lips against your nape, sucking and biting. Another hickey to be added with the one lower on your neck. You felt his crotch against your ass cheeks, and he was hard. Painfully hard. You moaned at the feeling, if he was that big, he will surely destroy you somehow. “Come on, Suguru, do your best and open the fucking door.”

“Fine” He growled. In a wink of an eye, he opened the door and closed it. He pinned you against the wall and kissed you harshly, his massive hands grabbed you by your ass and squeezed your flesh. With your back against the wall, you wrapped your legs around his waist.

His tank top lost somewhere next to the door and now you could see all his tattooed chest. Black ink covered his skin, it was beautiful, pretty. You wanted to kiss that snake that came from his wrist to near his nipple, that one dragon on his forearm. You wanted to kiss him entirely.

“Enjoying the view, miss?” He provoked you while nibbled the bottom of your neck. He handled the strap of your dress down, just to reveal your bra. Your favourite red one that matched with your panties. It was like you predicted you were to meet him this night. “Needless to say that I am, right?”

He feasted with your body. Biting and sucking the skin of your neck and collarbone, you whimpered every time he moved, and his crotch rubbed your clothed pussy. You were hell wet and he knew it, yet he neglected to touch you where you needed the most. “Suguru, come on…”

“There’s no need to rush ourselves, darling.” He whispered against your skin and his hips were moved just to tease you, his cock rubbed against you clothed folds and clit again. Damn bastard.

However, when he kissed you, you felt yourself being carried away from the wall. He made himself to his room with you on his arms, non-stopping his kisses on your skin. When your back touched his mattress and his bed, he moaned with the way your boobs bounced.

“I swear, I could cum only with this.” He said while taking off your bra, exposing your bare tits to the cold air. You shivered but you had no time to react, only moan, when he pinched your hard nubs in between his knuckles with both of his hands. “Yes, sweetheart, you like that, right?”

His ministrations didn’t stop when he leaned down to lock his lips on yours once more, his teeth biting your bottom lip and his body shook in pleasure with the muffled moan you left out. He wanted more and more of you. More. “Sugu-suguru, ah!”

“I said I was going to show you the places I wanted to tattoo you, remember?” He muttered; his teeth nibbled the shell of your ear while you mumbled a week ‘yes’. ‘” I’ve already shown you two: one there” his fingers touched the skin behind your ear, and you shivered in anticipation. “Then here” he slides softly till he settles on your nape. He plays with your hair there, in love with the sensation of you and youonly. He’s hard as rock, he wants to take you and make you his. But not now, he has to wait. And he is a patient man.

“Then I’d slide there… slowly…” His hand fell down from your nape, sliding through your neck, collarbone, you felt hot underneath his touch and loved to see your eyes darkening with desire while his cold fingers ran down your skin till the middle of your two breasts. “There, there’s the place I’d love to tattoo.” His index hovered up and down from your collarbone to the bottom of your chest, you were speechless. Everything was hot and you were so turned on, although he hasn’t done nothing yet. “I’d love to see you with a snake tattooed all the way here” He played with your nipples, not touching them properly, but playing with them. Your core throbbed with his words. “Or a dagger, you’d be even sexier, if that’s possible. What do you think?”

“Yeah, sounds good, good.” You mewled when he kissed your mounds again, teeth playing with your hard nubs. You knew he will leave marks on your body, but you didn’t care. You’d leave yours too, his back, his neck, your claws covered all his bare skin with red. But, again, he wouldn’t complain even if you craved your name on his skin.

“And the last one for today.” He smirked when both of his hands grabbed the hem of your dress and he took of your dress and panties together. You tried to close your legs and hide yourself from him, however, he wouldn’t let you deprive him from such view. No way. “Darling, you trying to hide yourself from me?

“Mmm” You moaned when his thumb played with your clit, circle movements and he felt how wet you are.

“So wet for me… Tell me, miss, you desired me since the first time we met? You wanted to feel full of my cock on your wet pussy? Tell me, or you wanted my mouth to play with you, to taste you and make you feel good?” His cock twitched while he felt your clit throbbing against his thumb, he pinched your honeyspot and his name echoed from your mouth. Music to his ears. “Answer me, miss y/n, otherwise I’ll stop touching you.”

“Ye-yes, ye-yes, please don’t stop.” You cried out and he couldn’t say no to you. Not when his wet dreams were becoming true, not when he thought of you so many nights and got off on his hand all alone thinking of you underneath him, crying out his name.

He collected your juices, his fingers played with your slit. You were so soft under his touch and your whimpers… God, he will never get over you. He leaned down and kissed your tummy, then his tongue played with your skin just to stop by your pelvic bone to say “here’s where I wanted the most, a place that only I could tattoo and see, only this way someone could find out about the four-leaf clover, the luckiest one to see this is me, and me only. Right, miss?”

You babbled your answer to him, a song of ‘yes’ and ‘more’ when he kissed your folds. His tongue opened you up to him, he held your legs spread while he feasted himself with your juices, slick all over his face. And you screamed when he sucked your clit. God, you are just so perfect to me.

“Su-suguru, a-ah!” You felt yourself spacing out, the knot on your tummy tightened and you gasped when he inserted one finger inside you. “F-fuck.”

“Is it of your liking, miss? Should I put one more inside you?” He pounded that one finger in and out of you slowly, his voice reverberated throughout your sensitive cunt and you cried out in agreement, he stretched you out and it burned a little, but you were having the utmost pleasure.

“Faster, faster…” You begged and he heard you. Two fingers in and out of you, his tongue sucking your clit and you felt yourself snapping when your orgasm came. Your high made your sight blank and your breath heavier when you called out his name. his ministrations didn’t stop till you almost felt overstimulated when he rode you through your orgasm.

When you were back, you had the sight of Suguru Geto kneeled in between your legs. Your slick drowning his face and a mischievous smile on his lips. “Like it?” You nodded, still numb when he stood up and placed his index finger above your lips. “Suck. Now.” You shivered with his orders and, when he inserted it on your mouth, you licked it whole. “Good girl, see, how good you taste?”

“I want more” you said and stared at the bone on his trousers. “I want you, Suguru. I want you here.” Your fingers played with your lips, exposing your cunt to him. He got rid of the rest of his clothes and now you saw him at his fullest.

His body was sculpted by some divinity, you were sure. His tattoos made him even sexier. And his cock… it was so hard, the tip red and glistening with precum. You licked your lips at the sight, he smirked at you. He was big, length and shaft, and he knew it. You were salivating.

“Hold on, little girl, you’re having it all for you.” He found himself unfolding the condom against his shaft, you throbbed while watched him. Anticipation filed your guts. When he was done, he folded your legs up, his hands on your tights holding you in place while your knees were above his shoulders. “Come on, take me all, take me good, baby, I know you can do it.”

His tip slid in between your wet folds slowly, you felt your wall clenching in order to accommodate him. It burned, you felt tears filling your eyes. “Y/n, baby, I’ll stop if you want to-“

“Don’t you dare.” You hissed. “Go on, fuck. Go on.” He stimulated your clit again, to make this easier. It wasn’t your first time, you had sex before him. Still, you struggled to take him. When he finally made himself into you, it felt like paradise. He was in heaven itself, and heaven’s in between your legs. “a-ah, y/n, you’re taking me so well.”

You moaned when he folded your legs even more and leaned to kiss you, his hips moving slowly in and out of you. You felt full and warm. You saw starts every time he reached that spot you loved the most. “Su-suguru…”

“Yes, yes, y/n, good girl.” He moaned when your walls tightened around his shaft again. “You like it when I praise you? Good. Fucking. Girl. Taking me like this.” He pounded harder against you each word said. He was right. Being praised by him was one of a kind thing you’ve never thought it would make you feel good.

“I’m- I’m” You babbled when you felt your high coming again. The knot on your belly getting tight and tight. “Suguru-“

“Yes, baby, come on, cum with me. Let’s cum together.” He hurried his pace. Lewd sounds echoed all the room from your bodies meeting against each other and your mouths from where your moans escaped from. “A-ah, darling, you ha-have no-no idea of how many night I dreamt of this alone. You’re so go-good to me, come on, cum, cum around me, make a mess of me.”

Your high and his snapped together. You two moaned and both of your movements got sloppy all along. He fell above his arms not to hurt you and kissed your swollen lips. “This was the best sex I’ve ever had, miss.”

“I think you can stop calling me miss by now, don’t you?” You jiggled and kissed him back. He laughed when he fell to your side, he threw the used condom on the trash can near his bed and then turned to you.

“No, I can’t.” He placed you in between his arms. Now you two were cuddling, his dark hair like a curtain against the pillow. “It’s to sexy to call you like that after we fucked, so, nope, I won’t be stopping. You’ll have bear your sexual memories while I call you miss during classes.”

“No, way!” You laughed out loud, and the thought of classes seemed so distant. “I don’t want to think about college and work now, let us be together still. And, you dreamt about me all those months and weeks?” You raised an eyebrow at him

“Fine,” he kissed your forehead and then whispered again. “Yes, miss, I’ve been dreaming of you since we first met. You have no idea how hard it is to pay attention on what you’re saying when you walk around so beautiful and hot like this.”

“Mmm” You drowned yourself on the crook of his neck. “If you wanted to get me flustered, fine, you won.”

“HAHAHA!” He laughed against your hair. “Darling, I want so many things from you, I don’t plan on letting you go.”

“What first, then?”

“Have you decided which tattoo you want?”

Monday again and you watch your students come in your classroom. You managed to get your things ready earlier that day. Your phone rang out loud and you see Utahime’s name on the display, you smile remembering that she spent the whole weekend with Satoru Gojo while you, on the other hand, spent it with Suguru Getou. Your memories still bright on your mind when you answer her calling.

“Morning, Y/n. How’s my girl doing?”

“I’m fine, dear. Students getting into class, right now.”

“How’s your new tattoo, tell me you’re taking proper care of the stitches.”

“I am, baby, don’t worry.”

“mm, great. What is it, by the way?”

“Surprise, Hime, surprise.” With your lips curled up you watch Satoru and Suguru getting into your class and found themselves some place to settle down. Satoru’s speaking energetically to Suguru, but the dark haired one just has his eyes on you. “You have no idea of who arrived…”

“I wonder why you would think I’d be interested if Satoru’s on your class now.”

“Who said it was him?” You smirked

“Fuck you, y/n! How about the tattoo artist?”

“we’re…” You smiled at him while he greeted you with a muffled ‘miss’. “Getting along well. That’s all I can say.” You checked on your clock. “Hime, gotta hang out. Time to class. Bye, darling!”

“Bye, baby”

When you turn yourself to greet them, you felt lucky. Suguru smiled proudly of you, and you felt so lucky to have him, to have met him. And, well, the four-leaf clover on your hip bone had so many meanings to you and him. But mainly to you. It was a part of you now, a part of your story. And you’d be proud of who you were.

“Now, class, shall we beging?”

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wallflowerimagines · 3 years

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Hello! Um... I don’t really know how to start this but say I love your hc! I think you do a fantastic job on them, there all very sweet but being the s.o.b I am I’m here to ask for some angst. How would you think the lords act if their S/O died?

...I'm feeling mean. 😈

Warnings: Angst, Death, Horror Game villains making bad decisions/not coping with tragedy, suicide.

Alcina Dimitrescu

Denial, Denial, Denial

You can't be dead. There has to be something, anything that she can do to save you. Alcina scrambles for a solution, attacking the problem from all sides, despite the reality of the situation staring her in the face.

Immediately injects your body with Cadou in a desperate hope to save you. Any possible chance that he has to save you she's going to take it.

It's not likely that your corpse reanimates, but it does mutate. At the end of the process, what's left of your body hardly even looks like you anymore, and she can't bring herself to look at it.

She builds a gilded crypt for your body-- it's stunning. It's inspired by you, all your favorite colors, styles and hobbies are incorporate to make the room feel full of your spirit. Alcina is an artistic woman, and she throws herself into the project like she's possessed.

It might take years, even decades to complete. It has to be perfect. When it's done she feels accomplished, but twice as empty. It might be one of the most beautiful dedications she's ever made, but it can't replace you. She has the room sealed off with no way to get to it, so she can't be tempted to visit. She just needs a piece of of you still in her home, or she can't get through the day.

...If your corpse does reanimate, it's actually worse for Alcina. Whatever she brought back was a shambling, horrifying mess of mold wearing your face. It couldn't think for itself, or even follow commands--it just wanders in circles and attacks anything that gets too close.

She keeps your reanimated corpse in a cell, unable to bring herself to destroy it completely. Sometimes, she'll go down to the basement and talk to the thing like it is you, telling it about her day, having one-sided conversations and thinking of all the wonderful memories the two of you shared.

When its dead eyes meet hers, her lungs seize in her chest and tears gather in her eyes. Alcina doesn't cry often, but when your corpse meets her gaze she starts to sob. Those eyes used to look at her with life and love and now...

Still, she can't stop herself from visiting it. It's a compulsion she can't stop, and it tears open the wound every time, but some irrational part of her deep, deep down thinks that one day, she'll descend those steps and you'll be there to greet her with a warm smile.

In either scenario, she will never have another partner. You're impossible to replace, and she feels truly, genuinely empty without you. Rest well, Darling. You'll never be forgotten.

Donna Beneviento

There is such a thing as a last straw, and this is it for Donna.

Please remember: this is a woman who has lost everything. Mother Miranda might have given her a new "family", but Donna is not nearly as attached to these new members as she is to her original family. And the loss of her original family has shaped her in such a way that if you died? She would be absolutely devastated.

It's not fair to put this kind of pressure on you, but in a very real way you were her last hope for normalcy. She had all these plans to fix her family with you. You were so instrumental to her hopes for the future that now that you're gone, it feels like she has no hope at all. You were her missing link, her one true love, and now that you're dead...

Donna screams until her throat is raw when she finds out you're gone. Angie can't help her, nothing can. She just can't cope with reality anymore.

She'll build a life sized Doll of you to try to help herself cope, but the minute she tries to implant of piece of her Cadou in it, she is filled with such a vehement hatred of the thing that she starts scream-crying before she takes an axe to it's face and hacks it to pieces. How dare it pretend to be you?!! It's not even close to the real thing, she shouldn't even have tried--

She might try to induce a hallucination of you to help her get through the day to day, but it's not the same. She can't perfectly mimic your laugh, or your smile, or the way you tuck her hair away from her face. It's so obviously not you, and Donna is... alone.

I do hate to say it, but she will absolutely try to kill herself if you died. You were the one person who understood her, empathized with her, and you were her best friend. You were her support system, the one person who could carry her through the worst times in her life, but you're gone. Donna can't believe that anyone else could be there for her like you were.

Salvatore Moreau

Absolutely, irreparably broken.

When the two of you were in a relationship, you busied yourself not only with smothering Salvatore in all of the love and affection that you could, but you also did a lot to help his self-esteem and mental health.

You made sure he knew that he was loved, that you could never hate him, and even on your death bed you make him promise never to forget how wonderful he is.

Once you're gone, though, Salvatore cracks.

He clings to every bit of you felt behind. All of your jewelry, clothing, pictures and sentimental items are preserved to the best of his ability. Your living space is transformed into a shrine dedicated to you.

It's not healthy, but he also deifies you in his memory. Mother Miranda is no longer the only person that he worships-- the memory of you is now sacred to him. You become something holy and perfect in his mind's eye. It doesn't matter how many flaws you had in reality, your death has turned even your worst flaws into traits to be admired and praised. His perception of you is totally twisted.

Speaking of Mother Miranda, he regresses a lot. His adoration of Mother Miranda was something you were helping him work through, but now he's right back at square one, and even worse off than before.

Moreau can't make a decision on his own anymore--from what to say, to what to do, and sometimes even what to eat. After all, it's his fault that you died, isn't it? You were his partner and he used to be is a doctor. How could he possibly trust himself with anything when he couldn't manage to save the most important thing in his life?

To the rest of his family, he's more pathetic than before. His obsession with his Mother was usually limited to when she was in the room, but now it's constant.

If he ever hears the quote "It's better to have loved and lost, then never loved at all," he gets supremely, violently angry. No. No, that's not true, it's bullshit, how dare you even say that to his face.

If he hadn't loved you, you would be alive. He would be alone, but you would be safe. You would be happy.

Now he's alone, and all you are is dead. He can't ever come back from it.

Karl Heisenberg

Rage. Unending, earth shattering Rage.

Whatever killed you better start to fucking pray, because Karl Heisenberg will not quit until it's suffering.

He doesn't kill who or whatever it was. He let's it sit there, mangled beyond belief, and uses his knowledge of mechanics and biology to keep it alive in constant, unending pain.

It's cathartic for him, but not in a healthy way. The more he hurts it, the better he feels, but at the end of the day, you're still gone, and he's still alone.

He's... lost.

Heisenberg should be angry, fuck he wants to be angry more than anything, but the longer he keeps the thing alive... emotions seem like they're too far away anymore. He wants to scream, he wants to cry, he wants... you.

He keeps something of yours in his pocket at all times, just to run his fingers over it and remember you. Your eyes, your laugh, your smile... It's almost like a stress ball, and these days sticking his hand into his pocket to wrap his fingers around the thing is the only way he can calm down.

Sometimes he turns to ask your opinion on something, or tell you a joke with a big smile on his face because this one is going to make you laugh for sure-- and then he freezes when the reality sets in once again. You're not here.

Remember, Heisenberg has idealized the two of you as this perfect partnership. You were the first person who looked at him and loved everything that you saw. You weren't just his first real relationship, the first person that he implicitly trusted, but you were also his very first real friend.

He wasn't the most friendly person to begin with, but he did get better because of you. He was still spoiled, a little socially awkward, and maybe his dark sense of humor would slip and get a little too much, but he grew as a person.

Now that you're gone, he can't even remember what it's like not being a cruel, empty shell of rage. All he has left is his hatred of Mother Miranda.

After a while, it doesn't matter if he's ready to take her on or not. He's going to face that bitch head on and kill her, or die trying.

If he wins, he's finally free. If he doesn't... that's not so bad either. Karl doesn't really believe in an afterlife, but there's something appealing about joining you wherever you might be.

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aurumacadicus · 2 years

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I once heard someone say that fiber arts is one of the least friendly communities and I couldn’t help but wonder how many times he’d said “You could sell these.”

I showed up to a knitting group that had been advertising in my local coffee shop and said “Im Rei and I’m making lace for the first time” and they all gave me tips before they gave me their names. Someone pulled up a chair for me even tho I was going to do that myself after I got my coffee. They jumped into updating me about their lives like I’d been coming to the group for months. I was instantly One Of Them. When I showed up and said I was learning to crochet specifically to make coasters that look like cat butts, they hooted and hollered in glee and were super supportive (some people are honestly shocked that knitters and crocheters don’t hate each other? My guys, each art has its place. I’m not gonna crochet socks and I’m not gonna shit on granny squares you feel me.) I’ve seen that in almost every fiber arts group I’ve been to, because we love to see people get into the hobby.

You know what doesn’t get reacted to well? Being told the project we’re working on could be sold. Either we were already planning on it, or we have no intention of it. Fiber arts is one of the most undercharged hobbies out there, not because fiber artists don’t know its worth, but because people don’t want to pay a fair price for it. “I’d pay fifty bucks for this sweater, maybe,” someone says about a hundred and twenty hours of my work. “I wouldn’t go higher than twenty for this lap blanket,” someone says about two hundred hours of my work. A coaster takes me about an hour, depending on what type I’m making. Six of them wouldn’t sell for over five dollars because “it’s just coasters.” That’s less than a dollar an hour for skilled work.

The fiber arts community is the friendliest out there. They’re just also the most aware of their items’ worth (and if they’re not, other fiber artists let them know quickly, if only so people don’t see low ball prices online and say “can’t you make me that for less?”).

#fiber art #knitting #crocheting

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mercur1e · 3 years

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Helllooooo

Soo I just saw you're headcannons are literally 💞💞

It's lowkey the only thing keeping me safe and alive ✋😌......soooooo can I request Gom + kuroko and kagami (if it's to much you can just doo Aomine, Kise and Midorima and akashi)where they accidentally hurt their s/o feelings pleaaseeeeee..... I need some angst but please end it in fluff (cuz i lowkey cannot handle it)

Please take care of yourself, your health always comes first, I love youuuu ❤❤❤

Ofc love! I hope you're doing well and I love you too :) <333

Akashi

He disregarded your hard work :(

You're trying to start your own small business and you're having a little trouble, which is not unusual that happens sometimes!

You were having trouble hiring employees and you were talking to him about it, and he was in a bad mood prior to you approaching him

"You're not going anywhere with this. It would just be better to give up on it. You're not going to make it that far even if you do succeed. And can you leave? I'm busy and all you're doing is acting as a distraction."

You just froze, you couldn't believe what he had just said

Not only did he know how much work you were putting in, he also knew how excited you were for the future of your shop too

You didn't even say anything, you just froze with shock, hurt, and surprise and stomped out of his office

You left the house, you needed some time to cool off and cry

It took Akashi a second to realize what he had said and how hurtful his words were, so he started looking all over for you in the house. He goes into the garage to see your car is gone and he assumes the worst.

You don't pick up the phone when he calls you or answer his texts, opting to turn it off after the fifth call.

You stay by your best friend for the night and they comforted you and told you he probably didn't mean it, and that you can stay as long as you need

After you leave from by your friends place you go to your favorite cafe for some breakfast

And guess who's there, Akashi.

You turn around and walk out because you were honestly not ready to deal with him just yet and it was too early in the morning for all that

He catches you on the way out and apologizes :)

"Love, I apologize for what I said yesterday. It was inconsiderate, hurtful, and wrong. You've been working so hard on your business and you're doing your best to make it happen. I was in a bad mood yesterday and I dont know what came over me. Will you forgive me?"

Looking you in the eye as he spoke every word, holding your hands and rubbing them, you know he was truly sorry and wants to fix what he did.

"I forgive you Sei, but what you said was really hurtful. You know how much this means to me and how much work I've been putting in. But I do forgive you."

He takes you out to eat at your favorite restaurant and watch a movie afterwards back at home, kisses you tons and holds you in his arms when you fall asleep.

He also puts in a good word with his work associates about your business and you gain more employees and popularity! But unless you want to do it completely on your own he's there supporting you every step of the way and giving you advice :)

Midorima

He acts like your affection is kryptonite, even though you're not a clingy or overly-affectionate person

You guys had been together for about 3-4 months

He always brushes you off even at the most simplest acts of affections, you're starting to really question if he even wants to be together.

Well this particular time he embarrassed you in front of the team :/

There was a break in between practice and you went to give him his water bottle and give him a hug

"Hey Shin he's your water bottle, don't work yourself too hard okay?"

After that you went in for a quick hug but he held a hand against your chest and glared at you

"Why are you always so clingy? You're always on me and its annoying. Can you just leave me alone or leave?"

He said that right in the middle of the court, everyone's eyes were on you and you felt embarrassed.

"...alright."

That's all you after said you shoved the water bottle into his hand and walked out of the gym.

Takao was the one to call him out on his behavior and tell him that he was being rude and that he should apologize

Midorima took that advice and after practice, he went to find you and apologize, except you weren't anywhere he checked or thought you would be

You avoided him for 3 days straight until he arrived at your house unannounced

Your lucky item in his hand, he gives you a well deserved apology

"Y/N I- I'm sorry that I was being rude to you. There was no reason for me to act like that and I haven't been appreciating you like I should. That was rude of me and I hope you except my apology. Also- this is your uh lucky item."

He hands you a plushie :)

He gives you hugs and reassures you that he appreciates your affections despite him not being used to it!

He also got an extra lap at practice from Miyaji lol but he decided not to tell you that part

Kise

Is very busy and it's sometimes hard to make time for you :(

And you also couldn't show him affection in public or be around him because his fangirls would throw a hissy fit

He hasn't been answering his phone and he can't really get that close to you at school so you've been feeling left behind

When you finally managed to catch him, you said you wanted to go out and just catch up because you two haven't spent much time together and he agreed

However Kise forgot about the plans and you were waiting at the restaurant, alone.

You went home that night upset, tired, and wondering if you even want to be in a relationship anymore

You stopped texting him and talking to talk to him at school, not that you even had that much time to talk to him and school anyway

Kise had realised a whole day later that he had forgotten about the plans you two had made together

He took off from work the whole week, even though his manager was mad about it and went off to find you

He found you at a park after school and approached you with flowers in his hand

"Y/N baby I'm so sorry I forgot about our date. I can't imagine how you must've felt and to make up for it I called the whole week off! I'm really, really sorry that I havent had time for you. Do you forgive me?"

"Yeah, I forgive you Kise I'm just really hurt that you stood me up. You knew we hadn't spent alot of time together and I was really hoping to catch up with you that night. But I'm just happy you're here."

He takes you to a concert! Your favorite artist was in town and he bought tickets for the two of you!

The whole week was filled with fun, love, and lots of conversations :)

He promises to make more time for you and be there for you whenever he can!

He also posts you on his socials and shows you affection at school, showing his fangirls that he's not for them, but for you and they can go away of they don't like that

Aomine

You feel like he doesn't put any effort into the relationship

It's always you doing everything, it just gets tiring

He doesn't really make an effort to do anything, like plan dates, hang out, or just spend time together

He also uses basketball as an excuse to not hang out with you when you already know he's not at practice

Like if you want alone time man just say that

So you had planned a date for you two, nothing big just going to the movie theaters yk

He cancelled last minute, saying Imayoshi was forcing him to come to practice

It was a sunday, they don't have practice in sunday

You talked to Momoi as she is a close friend of yours too, about how you feel like you're the only one making an effort and that you feel like he doesn't want to spend time with you

She tells you to confront him about it, so you do

The next time Daiki comes to your house you ask him about it

"It just feels like I'm the only one putting work into the relationship and I feel like you're avoiding me. You make up excuses to not be with me and bail on me last minute...do you even want to be with me? And if you do want alone time just be upfront about it, don't give me terrible excuses or flake out on me."

Aomine honestly didn't know you felt that way

Now that he looks back at it, it has been mainly you doing most of the stuff in the relationship, and he can see why you feel like it's only you trying

"You're right, it has been mainly you doing stuff for both of us. I'm gonna start putting in more effort because it's time I do. I'm sorry that I've been making shitty excuses to not hang out with you, and cancelling all of a sudden. I'll be honest when I don't feel like going out and I'll spend more time with you."

He makes it up to you by taking you to a festival and going to see a movie with you

True to his word, he starts putting more effort into y'alls relationship and you two take turns planning dates

And if he doesn't feel like going out you guys have at home dates instead :)

I know this took a little longer than usual, I'm sorry for the little setback. Hopefully you like them! Thank you for requesting and feedback is appreciated! Love you <333

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Patch Notes

Update 07/20/2021

PC: 1.77.131.1030 / Mac: 1.77.131.1230

Console: Version 1.44

Hello Simmers!

Hope you are well wherever you are in the world and that you are all having a fantastic Summer of Sims! We are excited to share today’s update with you. There is a lot of info, so make sure you have your tea/coffee/beverage of choice ready to read on. You all know I have my coffee ready for this!

As we continue to get ready to explore the countryside charm of Henford-on-Bagley and cannot absolutely wait to play with the adorable animals in Cottage Living, we also have updates and fixes that should improve and complement your Sims’ everyday life. We have something for everyone and we hope that you all enjoy them. Thank you for all your feedback and support.

Cheers!

-SimGuruRusskii ft. SimGuruRomeo and SimGuruJoAnna

What’s New?

Let’s start with some items that we shared in our last Sims 411! For this update, we partnered with two talented artists from the LGBTQ+ community, Ashley Lukashepsky, and Mohammed Iman Fayaz, and they have brought their inspiring and beautiful artwork into the game. We have also included the modernized version of the large afro hairstyle that we showed you. But more than tell you about it in text, let me actually attach a screenshot of everything put together:

I love everything about this scene, not only it shows you how the artwork looks in a real game setting, but the whole scene with the two Sims and their surroundings is quite magical. Also, look at that hair! The way the light highlights it, perfection! You may also notice the hair of the Sim on the right, which was also added with this update for everyone. I want to personally thank all Simmers for their feedback and recommendations, as we are continuously working on adding more diverse hairstyles and textures to not only packs, but also to our base game.

Now that we are talking about artwork, the last patch notes I forgot to add the artwork made by the wonderful Jupiter Stevens-Hill. I apologize for that, I totally blanked out. However, I’m happy to see that a lot of you are enjoying it and placing it in your Lots! That makes a very happy Russkii =)

To find Jupiter, Ashley, and Mohammed’s paintings in Build Mode, make sure you take a look at the Paintings and Posters sort and filter by Base Game items. These artists are amazing and we hope you enjoy their creations.

Now, without further ado, let’s get to some new features and improvements that are part of this update!

A little bit of Gallery

When you download a lot made with the bb.moveobjects cheat, the game now notifies you about this so you know to activate the cheat before placing the lot. Builders, this means you won't need to mention it in the lot’s description anymore!

A little for Sims

Trying to find the Sims in the current neighborhood? Select their portraits in the Relationship Panel.

"Focus the Camera" moves the camera to the Sim.

"Lock the Camera" moves the camera to the Sim and keeps following them.

Where did the Notebook go?

Found it! The Notebook has moved out of the Phone and into its own button for quicker access.

The "Center on Current Lot" button that used to be there has moved to the top right, adjacent to the Camera Controls.

Water Tool

You now can make natural, organic bodies of water! Just head into Build Mode, make a hole with the Terrain Manipulation tool, and fill it with water. It is that easy! The Terrain Manipulation and Paint Tools also have more brush sizes to enable finer detail.

In adding the Water Tool, we also took the chance to overhaul the related tools and object categories. Why not? Enjoy!

Pond Effects

All sorts of critters are available to complete the look of your pond ranging from ducks and swans to pesky mosquitoes. There is even an alligator!

New Pond Objects

Outdoor Water Décor now has an assortment of new Pond Objects to decorate the perfect pond. Some of these objects such as the Bog Log and Colorful Lily Pads have interactions on them in Live Mode to activate Turtle and Frog effects. The new Fishing Allowed Sign enables you to stock your pond with any fish your Sims have previously caught. Try it out!

New Water Styles

Go beyond the original crystal blue and dreamy magenta water. Additional options range from “Mossy Water” to “Pond Scum” to complete that au natural look.

The Shrubs category includes new plants to complement the water styles: "Green Fern", "Leaning Not-Grass Grass", "Not-Grass Grass Sans Inflorescence."

Gardening with Children

Children now can help out in the garden by planting, watering, and weeding. They build their Mental skill as they garden. The process of purchasing and planting seeds is streamlined as well to make gardening more enjoyable for everyone.

Group Cooking

Cooking no longer is a solo affair. Sims now can cook in groups of up to five Sims including children. Start cooking together by selecting a fridge, stove, or any empty countertop.

Zoomers Food Delivery Service

Are your Sims getting tired of the same old pizza delivery every night? Well, gone are the days of redundant pizza nights. Maybe you are in the mood for pasta primavera or even a fancy steak dinner. All this and more are available courtesy of Zoomer Food Delivery. Order delivery through the phone or the refrigerator and the food will arrive in a jif.

Calendar

The calendar, previously available only with Seasons, now is available with Base Game to see upcoming events such as birthdays, school and work schedules, festivals, and fairs. You even can use it to book events, so it’s time to get to party planning!

Bug Fixes

Consoles

In Snowy Escape, skiing, sledding, and snowboarding on Bunny Slopes now contribute to the Extreme Sports Enthusiast Aspiration.

Also in Snowy Escape, Sims with high enough Skiing and Snowboarding skills now can enjoy the more advanced slopes. Sims also use the Lift to go to the top of the slopes and not go “the hard way.”

Simmers can now rotate Sims downloaded from the Gallery in Create a Sim. Spin them ‘round, ‘round, Simmers ‘round, ‘round - like a record ‘round, ‘round, ‘round, ‘round.

The Sims 4

We made some improvements that should help our Simulation lag, particularly on the usage of some computer interactions like playing BlicBlock, along with fishing interactions, which should make the game perform a bit better. Note that this doesn’t entirely fix simulation lag but it should help and it is a step in a good direction.

Fixed an issue in which placing Mirrors directly opposite Doors would create a visual glitch in which walls and borders would disappear around them and well it was quite spooky to be honest, glad we solved that one!

Ever wish your food didn’t expire? I know I do, especially when it comes to traveling and coming back to see a fridge in pristine condition, that is a dream… but alas, it is not meant to be in life or in Sims. Fixed an issue in which traveling didn’t let food expire.

Sims stuck sleeping and couldn��t cancel that interaction? Not a product of a sci-fi film as I thought, but I can say that we have fixed this issue, well I hope.

You want to know how to not make my day, have my coffee brew endlessly but without giving me the coffee! Luckily the issue in-game about the Brew Coffee interaction being stuck has been fixed. Wasn’t it odd? Wait… Sleep and Brew Coffee were stuck in a mysterious loop? SUS.

If your Child Sims suddenly interrupted their computer sessions to draw on the activity table when Inspired, worry not, this should not happen after this update.

Fixed an issue that caused the “Items Removed” pop-up to appear when no items were removed from the game.

Fixed an issue in which setting Lots on Slipshod Mesquite would sometimes generate a crash of the game for some Simmers. The Lot couldn’t handle that much flavor.

Some blush and lipstick opacity sliders are back as they were greyed out.

Step-Parent/Child relationships are no longer missing in the Genealogy Panel. Similarly, other cases of broken families in the Genealogy Panel have been fixed as well. It is all about reconnecting or connecting with what is important.

Platforms will no longer raise in height automatically when creating new walls to intersect part of them.

We also fixed an issue in which if you placed platforms in basement levels and a staircase from the floor to the platforms, it would create this gap or hole in front of the stairs and Sims were not able to route correctly. You know, I have played many platformers in my lifetime, but do you imagine Sims trying to jump those gaps? I mean, I am called JumpFail for a reason… glad we fixed this one!

World view Lots that had some off-centered border have been adjusted.

Toddlers will no longer gain negative Sentiments against their parents randomly, especially the Festering Grudge Sentiment. I should not be laughing at this issue as I type it, I should not…<giggles>

We got word that the camera was malfunctioning and bouncing uncontrollably in some Lots across multiple Worlds. We fixed an issue that caused this, but let us know if there are new instances.

Sometimes Ghosts can be part of our Households if we choose to, however, it is really hard to live with Ghosts that constantly break things, it makes it a bit… unlivable. So our expert team of Simghostologists has communicated with these Ghosts in the non-physical realm and they have agreed to not break everything all the time.

Fixed an issue related to flooring glitches while placing the dance floor or crystal clear flooring.

Went through all the trouble in hiring a Nanny only to have your Toddler get sent to Daycare? More than a schedule conflict I imagine having the Nanny show up and there is no Toddler so what does the Nanny do in this case? Do they leave? Do they stay and wait? I must know… However, This should no longer be an issue.

Fixed an issue where using ‘{}’ (curly brackets) in renaming objects would make these invisible in lists or UI in general.

Fixed an issue in the Likes and Dislikes section in Create a Sim that had some categories displayed incorrectly (either cut off, or words broken apart in new lines incorrectly) for some languages.

There was a clipping issue with the eye preset ymAsian13_Eyes that occurred when Sims were in extreme emotion, like Angry, and blinked. We adjusted this preset so this should not occur.

Toddlers can be picky eaters, but Toddlers not eating any fish recipe? That is suspicious, so we had a chat with the little angels and we have found a way to help them enjoy the complex flavors of our fish recipes.

Our UI team has fixed an issue in which a scrollbar appeared in the Sentiment section in the Relationship Panel when there were no sentiments. The mysterious scrollbar was mysterious. Similarly, they have also fixed an issue in which if multiple Sims gained sentiments together their thought bubbles look quite not right with the incorrect colors, so now they should look proper.

The Likes and Dislikes icon in Create a Sim will no longer overlap its text. It looked weird, honestly.

Droids (if you own Journey to Batuu) and Drones (if you own Get Famous) clipping into all kinds of objects in Build Mode? We saw that too, so there should be a fix for that in this game update. I mean this went beyond just crashing into things…

The option “Join After School Activity” will no longer be available if Simmers don’t have Seasons or Get Famous packs installed.

Sims in deviant paths now can properly reach the Level 4 of the Criminal Career.

Now, this is one that made my day, Cowplants are now able to dance again when Sims play music in front of them. Dance Cowplant, Dance!

Fixed an issue in which relationship points gained by friendly introductions were more than usual if Simmers didn’t have Snowy Escape installed.

We adjusted the color swatches for the S. Cargeaux Counter Island so that when it gets dirty, the counter doesn’t completely change colors. Dirty Counter - who dis?

Fixed an issue where the Scared Emotion UI was displaying a broken pose for Toddlers. The pose was kinda more scary than what the Toddler had been scared of, so glad that is done.

Outfits worn while Purchased and Worn in Festivals/Kiosks/Stalls should no longer remove accessories that were in place for the Sim.

Error code 134:571e5862 that occurred to some Simmers should be fixed now.

We fixed a few hairstyles (yfHair_EP05WavyBob, yfHair_EP01PartedFlat, yfHair_EP05UnderCutDreads, yfHair_EP01ShortSwept, and yfHair_DreamyCrew) that when used with the recently added color options would create splotches in the eyes, change the color of teeth, and/or change the eyelashes color.

As always the Localization team and this author have fixed and improved text across all packs and updates.

Get to Work

Aliens can now enjoy their custom Blush options in Create a Sim. Lewks out of this world!

Retail employees will now appropriately change into their assigned outfits. Listen, I grew up wearing uniforms for school, I get it, sometimes they are not the prettiest… but you have to wear them if you have to go to that establishment. I know the pain too well… but my sense of style grew from that… I think.

We made a fix to some of the swatches from the Barely Better Digital Camera that were missing a description for the item, so now all the swatches will display the text in all its glory.

Get Together

Some of these Sims are not like the others, some of these Sims just don’t belong. Can you tell which are not like the others by the time I finish writing these notes?

Fixed an issue in which some of the rooftops in Winderburg were not displaying Snow (if you own Seasons) correctly.

Fixed an issue where Sims didn’t sometimes change into their Club outfits when a Club Gathering was being held.

City Living

The Scattered Panes window in Build Mode now displays appropriate shadows in all options.

Sims enrolled in the Social Media career will now gain influence at the end of their stream instead of every few Sim-minutes.

Two hairstyles (ymHair_EP03BunHighPins and ymHair_EP03BraidedFlateBun) have been updated to reflect the correct look when choosing the Neutral Black color option.

Your Sims want to shoot some Basketball Close Shots, but they are trying to eat first? Well, now your Sims can finish eating before trying those hoops. Nutrition is important!

Cats and Dogs

We fixed an issue in which whiskers were not being seen applied to Cats. A Cat without whiskers is like Peanut butter without Jelly… or something like that! Just wrong!

Robot Vacuums should all now return to their docks accordingly. I hope this issue was not a sign that they were becoming sentient.

Sims will no longer get a Moodlet referring to the death of their Pet when witnessing the death of another Sim. The loss of a Sim is heartbreaking, but also getting a Moodlet for the death of their Pet when the Pet has not died, that is cold Grimmy, very cold.

Speaking of Robot Vacuums becoming sentient a few lines above, we fixed an issue that made the game crash when Cats would sit on the Robot Vacuum. CatonRobot.exe is now working.

We fixed an issue in which some Simmers experienced a crash with their last played Household loading into Brindleton Bay.

Seasons

Sims were changing into their cold-weather gear… while not in cold weather? We had some conversations with Sims and even though they love their winter outfits, dressing up in full winter gear in the summer was probably not the wisest choice. So the issue in which Sims randomly would change into their winter outfits while not in winter is solved.

Egg Hunts are adorable and fun! But not being able to have the furniture reset after looking for Eggs in them, can be quite the rain on Sims’ parade. But this should no longer occur.

Island Living

Mermaids will no longer keep the “Dried Scales” Moodlet when they are hydrated. Mermaids’ skincare regimen pays off! Moisturize, moisturize, moisturize!

Fixed an issue in which Lots that are placed in the sand looked quite odd displaying all edges of the Lot when it rained.

Sims that have the Collector Aspiration Trait are now able to catch Frogs in Sulani as part of their adventures exploring the island waterfall. Good Luck!

We fixed an issue in which some Simmers experienced game crashes when loading into certain lots in Mua Pe’lam. Happy Exploring!

Discover University

Sims having a hard time in Uni? No matter what they do they keep failing classes? Worry not, Sims will no longer fail classes when meeting all the criteria for course completion. Work hard, pass your classes hard!

Having Roommates can be hard. Have your Sims had Roommates complain constantly and leave even when their needs are met? Yeah, we made it so that Roommates don’t do this any longer.

Fixed an issue in which beds were counted incorrectly when placing an ad for Roommates. I mean, as much as Pets and even Toddlers can live with Roommates, the ad should be truthful to how many beds there are actually in the Lot, not count Toddlers and Pets as needing adult-sized beds.

We fixed Servo animations so that they don’t look like they are walking on one leg when hovering to their destination. Now they will hover properly.

We fixed an issue in which in some instances Professors could not go to work when a Professor NPC is added into that same Household.

Fixed an issue in which removing and adding back Household members as Roommates would create some… inappropriate moments, ahem.

Eco Lifestyle

Evergreen Harbor’s peace has been restored: roads and parts of neighborhoods no longer disappear or turn blue when businesses open in Port Promise while the Modern Development N.A.P is active.

yfBody_EP09DressShirt no longer has a weird texture in some of the footwear from various packs, especially platform shoes and chunky sneakers.

Had you moved to Cypress Terrace in Willow Creek and found you couldn’t really do anything there? We fixed the routing failures and interaction failures on the Mitey-Mitey Home - Insect Farm.

Snowy Escape

Mountain Climbing can be challenging, even for those experienced. But having indecisive moments before a climbing route like getting off and on your bike constantly seems that a lot of doubt is passing your mind… However, we did speak to these Sims that were experiencing this behavior and calmed their fears and doubts, so this should no longer be an issue.

The hairstyle yfHair_EP10BobBluntOmbre now covers all of the Sim’s ears.

For Simmers who own Seasons together with Snowy Escape, rain options no longer affect snow.

Sims no longer have the option to give a respectful or military introduction during activities such as Dancing or Bike Riding. I mean, I’m not sure about you, but I can’t dance and respectfully introduce myself at the same time. So many falls… so many falls.

We made some corrections to the Slippers that came with this pack and they should no longer display a greenish texture on Sims’ toes when selected in Create a Sim. Yikes.

Fixed an issue in which for some Simmers playing with the Yoshida Hall Household would generate a game crash when loading into Mt. Komorebi.

We took a look at our Ramen menu and have updated our cooking menu to label Miso and Egg Ramen as Vegetarian safe options. Buen Provecho!

Want to run a Restaurant in Yukimatsu but also want to enjoy the slopes? Now your Sims can enjoy the slopes and dine in style. However, this action is only directed, and will not be autonomous. In the same vein, Restaurant employees will not be tempted to leave work to enjoy the slopes.

Journey to Batuu

Batuu is an awesome destination for those who want to enjoy something fun and different, but if you bought a Droid from the Droid Depot and never saw it in your inventory, I know how frustrating it can be. Never fear, the Droids you were looking for will appear now in Inventories when purchased.

In Journey to Batuu, the First Order ID no longer disappears from inventory so Sims now can Access First Order Plans for the Top Notch Trickery Mission.

Fixed an issue with the Leveling the Playing Field Mission in which the Scoundrel Informant would not appear on the scene after Sims stole the Prototype Blaster and went to Oga’s Cantina to wait for the informant.

Dine Out

Eggs and Toast sound super basic and easy right? They will continue to be that way for our unassuming Chefs on the Chef Station since we fixed an issue that made them… challenging. Sims can also use the second burner for other recipes without fail or routing out.

StrangerVille

The Decorations and Kid's categories in Build Mode should no longer have a "New" highlight when there's nothing actually new.

Dream Home Decorator

Lighting can change the ambiance of a room, and your mood in a flash. Luckily we have fixed an issue that lighting was not even on sectional sofas to continue to set the right mood for our Sims.

Our stylists fixed the Sleep ‘N’ Study Styled Room to remove the P.R.I.M.A Computer from it as this is not an item that is accessible for everyone, pardon our dust.

Laundry Day

Fixed an issue where an animation clipped when Sims were loading their laundry machines. Because having your clothes go through you is awkward, are Sims made of fabric? I don’t think so.

Bust the Dust

Don’t need Simoleons, don’t need Fame. Don’t need dinner to have this date. It’s strong and it’s sudden and it’s cruel sometimes but it might just end your night… the power of Dust, that’s the power of Dust.

Our cleaning agents have determined that Sims won’t get romantic negative Moodlets related to filthy levels of dust in public places like parks.

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Stray Kids Reaction | Going All Out For Pride Month [Request]

Stray Kids x GN!Reader

A/N: I’ve never been to pride month despite being apart of the LGBTQ+ 🥺 So you’ll have to bare with me if things aren’t spot on, I wanted to get them as different from one another as possible xx Hopefully if Lockdown is lifted I can go to this years, my favourite Drag queen is going to be at the event closest to me!!

CHAN:

As soon as Chan walked into the dorms he was greeted with the smell of baked goods flowing through the entire apartment as well as giggles and laughter coming from the kitchen.

"Babe?" He called out as he realised one of the voices he could hear was yours, he placed his work stuff down in the hallway and headed into the kitchen where he saw you and Felix standing together at the table. Both of you were covered in icing sugar, flour and who knew what else.

"Hi baby, you're home early," You greeted him as you walked over to him, leaning forward to kiss him carefully since your hands were covered in food dye.

"What have you two been up to?" Chan chuckled as he looked down at the table to see that it was covered in baked goods all decorated with rainbows on them.

"Baking for Pride. We're going to take them to work tomorrow," Felix announced proudly as he picked up one of the rainbow cupcakes for Chan to try. It was a recipe you had been working on perfecting all month wanting it to be right for Pride month. It was a simple confetti cake only with more sprinkles and rainbow icing on the top.

"This is amazing," Chan moaned out as soon as he bit into the cake, you smiled brightly hugging him tightly as he wrapped his arms around your body embracing you not caring that he was getting covered in ingredients.

"I'm proud of you," He told you as he followed you further into the kitchen, watching as you wash your hands off.

"Proud of me?" You asked, confused as to where this was all coming from but Chan just wrapped his arms around you, placing his head in your neck and kissing your shoulder softly.

"Proud of you for being open about your sexuality and happy about it. It's nice to see you this happy," He smiled again before kissing your shoulder and heading off for a shower.

MINHO:

For the last week leading up to the start of pride month, you and Minho had been hunting for every single decoration you could potentially find. Together you were decorating the entire apartment you shared with one another, having flags in the windows, a flag on your front door as well as a doormat that announced that you were out and proud.

"Perfect!" Minho said as he clapped his hands together, looking at the flag you had just put in the window of your apartment, smiling as you came out to join him to take a look.

"It's not too much?" You questioned, you had been worried he would think all of the decorating and going all out to celebrate would be too much but you couldn't have been further from the truth.

"It's not enough." He whispered as he chuckled softly, he was proud of you for being out and proud about who you were and he would do everything to make sure you knew that.

"Well Felix is baking those cupcakes with Chan's partner, we can steal some tomorrow when they take them to work." Minho told you as you turned around to face him, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him softly happy that your boyfriend was proud of you just like you were.

CHANGBIN:

It had been Changbin's idea to throw a party for Pride month, nothing too big but something with some close friends and family to come along to in celebration of Pride. Changbin had gone all out on everything, ordering decorations months in advance, hiring professional caterers to provide some food fit for Pride. He knew how much celebrating your sexuality and being proud to be yourself meant to you and he wanted to do everything in his power to show you he was the same. Supporting you in any way that he could.

"Changbin, this is insane," You laughed as you joined his side, the party had been amazing so far everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. There were some games in the living room, music in the kitchen where all of the food was, it was incredible to see how much thought and effort Changbin had put into this.

"Anything for my babe," He whispered as he wrapped his arm around your waist and took you into the living room, watching as Seungmin and Jisung attempted to play beer pong together both of them failing to even get one ball into the cups.

"You guys suck," You laughed picking up one of the ping bong balls, throwing one ball and getting straight into Seungmin's cup,

"Drink up pup," You called out happily as you returned to Changbin, getting a kiss on the cheek as he began leading you through the party again.

HYUNJIN:

The whole thing was Hyunjin's idea, since lockdown was still in effect the two of you couldn't go to parties or pride parade's since most of them had been cancelled. Instead, Hyunjin gave you the idea of supporting LGBTQ+ artists, going out to purchase books, artwork and other items from creators who were a part of the LGBTQ+ community. Ending up in owning so many books neither you nor Hyunjin had space for them but it didn't matter, you were just happy you could still celebrate and take part in Pride month despite there being a worldwide pandemic happening around you both.

"You need to read this one next," You said as you showed Hyunjin the book you had just finished, he glanced up from his copy of "Red, White and Royal blue" and smiled as he nodded.

"Only if you read this one," You agreed with him, switching books as soon as he finished letting him read Carry On which you had just finished.

JISUNG:

When you asked Jisung to attend a pride parade with you, you had no idea he would be as excited as he was until the day. He'd picked you up at your apartment and he was dressed to the nines in rainbows, sporting a bag which he said had an outfit for you.

"I didn't know if you had a flag so I got you one," He said as he pulled out a flag you could wrap around your body to walk around the parade with and he smiled. Jumping up and down as he waited for you to get changed, he was excited about going to his first pride parade and had been doing research on what would be happening and what he could look forward to.

"I saw that one of your favourite drag queens is going to be at one of the bars local to the parade, shall we head inside and see if we can meet them?" He quizzed you as you headed into the streets where everyone was out in full pride gear, smiling and cheering in celebration.

"Sure!" You yelled out over the music, taking his hand in yours as you both headed out for the day full of fun activities.

FELIX:

It would be your first pride month since coming out and Felix wanted to do something with you to celebrate but he wasn't sure what there was to do. He'd done a bunch of research leading up to the month and found out there were some workshops happening in the town centre so he booked you both in for a few of them. The first one was a t-shirt workshop where you would both design your own pride shirts and then get to wear them home.

"This is more fun then I imagined," You laughed as you looked up from your paper, you'd been designing four t-shirts but Felix was still struggling on his first one. He figured designing a t-shirt would be fun and easy but it was proving to be harder than he thought to come up with a design for the front of his shirt.

"Here, babe." You laughed moving closer to your boyfriend and taking his hands in yours, he closed his eyes and you smiled.

"Take a deep breath, relax...It's just a shirt...A shirt you want to wear, whatever you want on the front to express yourself on it..." He nodded along with everything you were saying and as soon as you let go of his hands he began drawing designs down, smiling at himself when he pulled away from the paper to show you his idea. A small pride flag embroidered into the top left of the shirt and on the back was all of the different flags that were part of the LGBTQ+ with the quote, "I'm an ally," above them.

"Perfect." You told him as you leant forward to kiss his lips softly.

SEUNGMIN:

You'd been in Korea since lockdown began which meant flying home wasn't an option, you were going to miss out on Pride and Seungmin knew how much it meant to you so he decided to surprise you. He'd gone out shopping while you were in the dorms one day and he bought a bunch of arts and craft items, canvases, paint and more.

"What's all this?" You questioned as you walked into the kitchen one morning to see Seungmin getting everything ready for you both, two blank canvases on the table as he stared up at you.

"Since we can't go out for Pride and you can't go home I figured we could celebrate our own way." Your mouth fell open as you stared at him, smiling happily as you walked over to hug him tightly.

"We can make our own flags, I also go a bunch of LGBTQ+ Movies that we can watch while we're painting." He explained everything he had planned for the day, even if it wasn't a party of parade it was perfect. Getting to celebrate with someone who loved you and was proud of you in every sense of the word.

JEONGIN:

"What are you doing?" You laughed softly as Jeongin kept his hands over your eyes, leading you through the park he'd brought you too. He'd told you he had something special planned for the day but that was all he told you before bringing you here.

"You'll see, sit," He chuckled as he knelt own on a blanket, letting you sit down in front of him, once you were comfortable he slowly lifted his hands from your eyes and you gasped out. The boys were all in the park with you, small pride flags painted on each of their cheeks, surrounding you all was a picnic blanket with food. The blanket was a huge rainbow flag and you let out another happy gasp, turning to Jeongin who was having a flag painted onto his cheek.

"You're next," He laughed as he caught you staring at him. It was just the other night that you were telling him about how upset you were about not getting to celebrate Pride month back home with friends and he knew he had to do something special for you in order to make you feel happy again.

"Felix and Seungmin had been baking all night. Minho and Jisung went out and got everything ready this morning when I came for you." You inched closer to your boyfriend, laying your head down on his shoulder as you thanked him for everything.

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