#bye bye copyright

[moonchild-in-blue]

*ahem*

I'm

baaaaaaaaaaaaaaack

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Hello hello hello hi hello I'm here I'm back no longer on timeout helloooooooo 🥹💃🤸‍♀️

I've missed you all sooooo much muwah muwah how is everyone doing babes??

I'm gonna be going through my tags and stuff today so bear with me. Let me know if I've missed anything important or funny or silly or whatever. Or idk, say hi if you wanna 🥺👉👈

IN THE MEANTIME, I have at last gone through my ask box! There was a lot! Wow, am I bad at this!! At least you'll get plenty of doodles from me (most of them are sky/moon pictures because of course they are).

I don't want to spam you all babes, so I have scheduled them to be posted* throughout this week starting tomorrow 💙 queue will also be back on tomorrow

* (there are about 2 or 3 or so that I will be hoarding for a little longer, but with all of this done, I can at last spend a little extra focus on them 🥹 if there's anything I missed I apologise 🩷)

NOW, I have quite a few drafts I made during these past 2 weeks. They are weird and cringe and highly specific. I'm gonna post them all today / tomorrow because I don't want to deal with them any longer. Sorry but also not sorry 😌✌️

I'm giving them a "Timeout Drafts" tag so you know these don't necessarily reflect my mood for today (most likely they do - i stand by my opinions lmaoo).

Uhhhhhhhh and that's that I guess? Happy Halloween and all! 🎃🍂🍁 Today is hot as balls (damn heatwave), and I'm not having a wonderful time (also on my mensies 🥺) but hey. At least it's for a short time, I'm very looking forward to hoa hoa hoa weather.

Hmmmm what else, what else. I changed my blog a little, it looks cute! My ukulele arrived and SONGS are being LEARNT (learned? meh).

Hmmm, I catched up on a lot of shows. I've already posted my reviews on TUA S4 (🤢🥴💔💀🥲) and KAOS (🥹💖😚🥰❤️‍🔥) (i am indeed re-watching it), but I also finished Emily In Paris (LOVE the Italian guy, second part was much better than the 1st), and FINALLY watched S2 of Fleabag (oh my GOD YOU GUYS!!! I AM IN SHAMBLES!!! WOAH!!! PAIN AND AGONY!!! 🥺💔).

Uhhhhhhhhhh I think that's it. I need to cut my hair and bangs. Hope everyone has been eating good and drinking water and missing me a lot 😤🫵

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[hopkei]

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[xinanigans]

WHO THE HELL IS OUT FOR MY ASS BRO?????

[asexualbookbird]

after a good 15 minutes i finally got into my old flightrising account (props to the security team there lmao) and WOW THINGS HAVE CHANGED!!!! doesnt matter because i just wanted to see my girl Shatterstar again (apparently she appeared on the front page a couple years ago <3) so i can draw her but idk! maybe i'll get back into this game!

[idsb]

Now why does hearing that The Guitarist’s band has NEVER talked shit about me to their manager cut deeper and feel way more fucked up and triggering than hearing they had would be

[deus-ex-mona]

good bye to the weekend… _(:3 」∠)_

[kcggggg]

We passed it a couple of days ago, but it has been 10 years since the strip "On Fire" which became the meme "This is Fine" was posted originally on my webcomic Gunshow.

My thoughts on the meme come and go, ebb and flow, and change on a dime depending on how annoyed I am that day. I should be so lucky to get to do all this for a living thanks to what it has become and helped me do, but it's hard to see the forest through the trees and it feels like I'm constantly lost in the woods anyway.

Still. It's relatable! You might use it in your office job if you have one! A lot of people do. It has kind of lost a bit of luster for me when I am still a working cartoonist trying to make something bigger and better and people just like this thing you dashed off for a comic on a Wednesday. Other artists might know that feeling. It's what we all as creators often deal with.

This strip has made me comprehend the idea of one's perception of art. I am bored more often than not, of my own art. I try to make something that excites me, makes me laugh, but sometimes you have a schedule and just need to pop something out now. That has helped me get quicker and let go of precious ideas, but it has also proven to be a double edged sword when the world at large has access to your work.

When a work gets as big as this has, is it still yours? Not talking about copyright and legal stuff. It says something larger that everyone can feel and relate to. I did not go through what Matt Furie has, but there is a similar level of control you just Don't Have anymore when your work becomes a meme on this level. I got lucky being able to ride it out a little. But it's not perfectly in my grasp. There's plenty of bootleggers and grifters who just use memes as freely as the air they breath.

But I've always tried to move forward. I rarely think about my older work or care if it's even easily available online. I'm no historian, I'm just the jester who's makin' up a story or tellin' a joke. But I've been forced time and time again with these 6 panels, to be the party pooper, gate-keeper, girlboss, etc and just to get people to recognize there are artists behind these drawings online. These memes we share.

And it feels like it's only getting harder. The best I can ask for is for people to simply forget, but the dog persists. So I do what I can and try to keep in good humor and be thankful that I can still do what I do for a living.

so anyway buy some merch. bye

[kooktrash]

guys my age | jeon jungkook DRABBLE 18+

➣ pairings: dilf jk x female college student!y/n [she/her]

➣ genre/au: dilf au, best friends father, smut, age gap [38 & 21] flush

warnings: 2k words. smüt. pool smüt [ oral f & m receiving]

You know absolutely nothing about law, especially not the kind Jungkook works with. As a litigator his clientele consists mostly of large businesses filing copyright lawsuits, tax fraud, etc. it’s probably the most boring form of law but he gets paid big bucks for it.

You understood his work and how busy he could be so of course some weekends he still had to work. It kind of sucks when you come see him but you also understand it and try to stay out of his way when his case partner is over.

“Babe!” Jungkook called out from his office.

“Yeah?” You shouted back from the living room where you’ve been on your phone and watching TV. You’ve been lounging around pretty much all of Saturday in just a tiny pair of Jungkook’s plaid boxers and a short top looking like the definition of comfort.

“What are you thinking about for dinner?” He asked, walking into the entrance way of the living room with Namjoon right behind him. You assumed they were done for the weekend. You shrugged, resting your head on the back cushion of the couch as you looked at them two.

“Not hungry.”

Namjoon looked at Jungkook who just looked at him back, “I’ll get these filed and ready for Monday.”

“Alright,” Jungkook said walking Namjoon toward the door but stopped at the couch to be next to you as he watched his partner head the rest of the way toward the door.

“Bye Y/n,” Namjoon said with a clear of his throat, “Sorry for taking up so much time.”

You just waved goodbye and turned your attention back to the TV. Jungkook looked down at you waiting for you to say something, “You’re not hungry?”

“Not really,” you said looking down at your phone lazily.

He released a small sigh as he rounded the couch and sat down next to you. Without a word he picked you up and pulled you onto his lap despite your little whine in protest at being babied.

“You mad at me?”

He knows he works a lot and he just feels so bad. Last time he was able to drive to you for a few days but this time he begged you to come here for the weekend. Then he gets this huge workload that had to be done by Monday so he wasn’t even able to take you out yesterday or today.

Jieun’s mom cheated on him because he was always busy with work and he’s worried. He’s still scared that he’ll drive you away because of work and he doesn’t want that.

You laughed softly, running your fingers through his hair, “No? I’m just not hungry.”

“You sure?” He asked, “Sorry, I know I asked you to come this weekend and then I got all this work that had to be done and I’ve basically wasted your entire Saturday having you locked in here all day.”

You didn’t say anything, hand under his chin as you tilted his head up and placed your lips on his gently. He kissed back immediately letting his tongue swipe along your bottom lip deepening the kiss as you shifted on his lap.

Jungkook brought his hands down to your hips, moving you enough for you to get the hint and straddle him, “You’re always so sweet.”

“Liar,” you smiled into the kiss as he held you pressed against his chest.

“For the most part,” he chuckled, “Plus you taste sweet.”

“Mm, do I?” You asked, looking down at him. You did. Everything about you was sweet to him.

In the beginning you came off strong and eager and very lust driven. That’s what your relationship consisted of at first, just a lot of sex, sex, and sex. Then one day he asked if you wanted to go out for dinner after you left for school, he offered to drive down and the two of you spent an entire day in the city. After that you would call him in the evening, ask how work went, offer to drive down and see him for the weekend but you two still tried keeping it downlow.

When Jieun found out it put a stop to what the two of you did out of guilt until one day Jieun snapped at him and said, ‘Jeez you were a lot nicer when I knew you were hooking up with Y/n!’

Why’d she say that? Because she used his credit card to book a flight to Tokyo with Yoongi. So really, that was her weird way of saying that he needs to date someone so he can relax and it just so happened to be her friend. She still gets grossed out when she sees you two kids but she also feels awful for blaming him for the divorce and Y/n’s her best friend so she got over it pretty quickly. Soon the two of you were officially dating, doing grocery runs, shopping together, going on real dates and all of it. You never blamed him for having to work or not call because he would do little things to make up for it like deliver food to your place, maybe some flowers to your new job—a traditional dating man, you always said. Nobody had ever gotten you flowers and that was just so ridiculous to him that not a single one of your previous boyfriends ever even thought to do that!

Anyway, back to the point, you’re the sweetest little minx he’s ever met.

“What about swimming and then drinks?” You asked now that he was deep in thought, “Before it gets cold.”

He sighed, “You can live in the water, can’t you?”

“Well…” you stared off in thought, “I’m just thinking about how we’ve never had sex in the pool before.”

“You’re gonna be the death of me, y’know? A premature death,” he said as he held you tightly and used his big strong arms to stand up with you in his arms, “Let’s go.”

You were both sexual beings despite Jungkook’s three or four years of celibacy. Even when he was with his ex wife he never felt satiated so it’s no surprise that when you came along the two of you were very intimate. You were always so eager and ready and though he loved your sweet side when he would catch you fast asleep on FaceTime while he worked away in his office, he loved your needy side too.

He was gripping the edge of the pool tightly so he wouldn't float away and angled his head to one side in an attempt to deepen the kiss the two of you have been sharing since you got in the water. He wouldn’t be surprised at all if he ever got a complaint from his neighbors from how often he’s fucked you on the poolside. He let the hand that had been cupping your cheek slide down to your neck then toward the hem of your bottoms. Your tongue poked against his and he parted his lips even more to allow you in.

He skimmed over your bottom until his hand touched the soft skin of your thigh where he pinched lightly and wrapped it around his waist. You lifted your other leg on your own essentially straddling his waist in the water as he pushed you against the wall for more support.

Needing to catch a breath, you began to pull back feeling Jungkook follow your movements to keep kissing. You nipped at his bottom lip as you separated, making him groan.

His hands were on your hips now looking down at your swollen glossy lips panting, "You have no idea the things you make me want to do with you.”

He was huffing out of breath pressing himself closer against your body making sure to keep your legs wrapped around him. He lowered his mouth to your neck placing soft kisses up your jugular.

"Yeah? Do tell, Mr. Jeon," you licked your lips smiling at the old term you gave him.

His eyes rolled back as you kissed down his jaw toward the back of his ear. He let out a breathy laugh at the tingle over his sensitive spot. His hands caressed your thighs and back making you grind against him a little, "Again with that? I thought I’ve taught you better.”

“You like it,” you teased. You felt his hand slide under the hand of your underwear, thumb pushing into the bone of your hip tracing it toward your butt. You slipped your tongue out pulling back once more to catch your breath. He looked devilish.

The messy, wet, black hair. The lip piercing he currently swiped his tongue over. The bob of his Adam's Apple as he gulped. The rough feel of his fingers inching toward your core as neither one of you pulled away from the intense eye contact.

Just like that, his middle finger was running over your clit lightly. Your lips drew open in a small gasp and he took the opportunity to go in for a tongue kiss. His brows scrunched together swallowing your moan as your hips bucked into his hand.

His hand toyed with the slick against your heat using it to his aid as he let his middle finger push between your folds.

His mouth formed an 'O' shape against yours at the first feel of your hand over his growing member. The briefs did very little to stand against your hand as you placed your palm over him. The water made it easier for him to carry you without getting tired but it almost numbed your touch—but you wanted pool sex and who was he to say no?

You struggled to tug his briefs down barely getting them under his member to let it peak out as his hand relentlessly rubbed against your clit. You finally slipped your hand over his member, relishing in the size of him as your palm ran over his tip.

The water made it hard to feel everything clearly but as you ran your fingertip along his tip you could definitely feel some sort of substance coming out.

His head dropped down against your shoulder as his hand sped up its ministrations using his free hand to guide your hips further along. His nails dug into the soft flesh of your hip.

"Fuck," he groaned feeling your hand stroke his member. Your nail ran along the thick vein underneath and thumb swiped along his slit. "Feels good," he mumbled against your neck, lips brushing against you as he relished in the feeling.

He could feel you getting close too from the way your walls tightened around his middle finger and it made him want to stretch you further. He let his ring finger toy with your entrance before sinking in feeling some constriction before you relaxed around him.

It didn't take much longer for his hips to stutter as they bucked into your fist and he had to grope at your waist to keep you from falling out of his grasp. His knees were going weak as he used one to keep you up against the wall.

"Jungkook," you moaned lightly, feeling his palm press harder against your clit bringing you closer and closer to your high, "I—I'm close."

"Mmm," he bit his lip, "Let go, pretty baby."

Your legs trembled, one hooking around him tighter pressing him further against you as you grinded against his hand. All it took was the whisper of your name so close to your ear, "Y/n, I love you.”

You nearly froze and got a second he wondered if it was wrong for him to say that. This was still new, he might’ve scared you off but that’s how he felt right now.

“I love you too,” you said in a whisper as your hand drew toward his base massaging his scrotum in your grip and at once, you both released in each other's hands kissing deeply as he mumbled it again against your lips.

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[libraford]

Okay so here's the rundown of everything that happened with the radio station because omg is it some drama.

In the 90's, there were a lot more independently-run radio stations. There wasn't IHeartRadio and there wasn't SiriusFM or JackFM. A dude could just have a radio station frequency and start a radio station as long as they complied with FCC regulations. And one of these radio stations in Columbus was an alternative station called CD101.

That frequency was sold to a classical station, which is fine because the exchange was friendly. And then the station moved to a different frequency, CD102.5.

So I know it may seem like radio DJ's are just weirdos with microphones and that's just not true- they are TALENTED weirdos with a microphone. You have to be personable, you have to know about the music you're playing, you have to be enthusiastic. And this station was pretty good about programming- they played local music, they played deep cuts, they played weird shit. There were programs for oddball and punk and goth music. They ran charities, they were at local festivals, they were in parades. Their radio station even had a small concert venue attached to it and they would invite visiting musicians to play. Like it really was about community.

But.

Radio stations are expensive, and they get more expensive every year, and in 2020 they were unable to renew their FCC license.

And then a couple months later, they were back again under CD 92.9. A radio station rented out the frequency to them and they were able to get back on the air. It was like nothing ever happened.

I'm not going to know what happened between the owner the frequency (Mark) and the owner of the station (Randy) because there's a lot of people talking about Mark overcharging on rent and Randy being late or short on payments.

An agreement was drawn up to have Randy buy the frequency over a period of (I think) 5 years. But the price was high and the terms of termination were brutal (if he was even one day late on a payment, it constituted termination of the contract). And Randy found those terms to be unreasonable.

So, they announced that the radio station would be going off the air February 1, 2024. And we're all pretty upset! Like, not to be like 'this station saved my life,' but this was a pretty consistent source of event news for me and its how I learned about a lot of concerts and artists. They played one of my friend's bands pretty often and its like 'hell yeah, I know that flutist!'

The DJs of CD92.9 said their good-byes on Facebook.

Meanwhile...

The new DJ of the new station announced that it was always his destiny run the station, and that the new station would be More local music, More deep cuts, More weird shit- and No Billie Eilish. "Out with the old, in with the new."

On one of the old DJ's good-bye posts, the new DJ tried to recruit him to the new station.

"Really? You're trying to poach me on my good-bye post?"

Mark makes a statement that the station will be committed to 'continuing the legacy of CD92.9' and will be using the same programming, the same music, the same DJ's.

Randy says 'the fuck it will, that wasn't the deal' and files a C&D. The DJ's are allowed to work for the new station if they so please, but the new station is not going to inherit shit. They cannot use the same programming, their staff, or any of the thousands of recordings they've use in the past 30 years. Any branding or attempt to brand as similar to CD92.9 is a breach of contract.

A facebook group formed around the support of CD 92.9. How to help, how to get their online stream onto your phone, upcoming events, sponsors to support, and a healthy amount of bitching. Admittedly, some of the posts were REAL stretches- like... I'm sorry darling, I know you want it to happen, but you are NOT going to get them on copyright infringement because their red X logo looks kind of like a similar red X logo from a radio station in Milwaukee.

CD92.9 goes down, 93X goes up.

He does play some more uncommon music, sure. But he doesn't announce who the artist is so its kind of like... what's the point in that? If you just play a local band, but we don't know who the local band is, how are we going to go to their concerts? He'd also talk smack about some bands and its like... don't? You're a public face now.

And then there's the radio edits, which he chose not to play on occasion, so the radio was full of f-bombs. FCC violation.

And as a DJ, simply not charismatic. Like I realize he's not Blorbo from my radio, but like I said- DJing is a skill.

So I just didn't listen. It wasn't worth my time to try. I found a different, less cool station to listen to in the car and I listened to the stream at home.

The mood of the facebook group shifted more towards support for the sponsors, events planned around 92.9, news about who is leaving and who is staying and we just kind of let 93X exist.

The promise of 'no Billie Eilish' fell through pretty quickly. Their music selection dropped to the usual 'alternative music' packet of Imagine Dragons and Twenty-One Pilots. And eventually...

They went off the air. After one month of airtime, it is now an oldies station.

93X DJ said 'well, congratulations you got what you wanted.' Which is half right. We wanted them to tank and our old station to succeed. We're still hopeful about the second part.

The Dispatch ran an article about the short-lived station. Ends with:

So just for like... summary-

Ya'll took over the station with a committed listener base, claimed that you'd be just continuing business as usual, tried to poach their talent, hired someone with no problem talking shit, and when your station failed...

... you want to blame a Facebook Group?

Are you a child?

Anyways, if you'd like to hear an alternative rock station in Columbus that's just doing their best, here's a link to the stream!

[dreamescapeswriting]

Stray Kids Reaction ~ Getting Caught Getting Steamy On Live

WORD COUNT: 2.8K altogether 

MINORS DNI! This will include hints at smut and smut scenes please do not read if you’re underage!!! Fem!Reader

⤜Copyright: © DreamEscapesWriting - March 2023

⤜MASTERLIST

CHAN:

"Thank you stays, thank you, baby, stays." Chan's voice shook a little as he did his iconic ending for his lives and you smirked to yourself knowing it was because of you. You'd managed to crawl your way into his studio and sat under the desk thankful that the manager that usually sat with Chan while he did Lives was out of the room.

"Oh fuck," Chan whispered as he leaned back in the chair, staring down under the desk at you as you slowly run your hands up his thigh. He bit down on his lip while he watched you, it had been too long since the two of you had gotten any time together and he was thankful for this moment. Your hands shakily began to undo the zipper on his shorts before moving to untie the string on them. Chan's hands slowly made their way down to cup your face in his grasp and he ran his thumb over your cheek. Tonight you were going to make sure he relaxed as best as you could, and if that meant giving him head in his studio then so be it. Only as soon as you went to release him from his shorts you heard the familiar vibration of his phone on top of the desk and you pouted.

"Oh god," He groaned when he saw his phone on the desk starting to light up with Changbin's name on the screen. The last thing he wanted was for this moment to end and he pouted leaning across to grab his phone. The boys knew that you were coming over and it had to be an emergency if they were calling him, Chan sent you a sympathetic look and sighed a little.

"Hyung. You're still on live." The panicked tone from Changbin was like someone had thrown a bucket of cold water down him and he sat up straight turning to look at the phone they used for going live and he smiled at the camera. Luckily with the way he'd been sitting at the desk no one would have been able to see what you were doing, nor would they have realised something was going on.

"Sorry Baby stays, I'm just stressed and thought I'd ended it," Hearing him talk to the camera again made you stumble back a little, hitting your head on the desk as heat raised up in your body.

"Bye stays!" He chuckles as he ends the live, making sure he actually ended it this time before looking down at you. His face was bright red as he took in the look at you, your eyes widened a fraction as you thought about almost getting caught.

MINHO:

Going on tour with the boys was supposed to be a good idea but as Minho watched you walking around his hotel room in nothing but one of his shirts while he tried to talk with Stays he couldn't focus. All he was able to do was watch you, the way you took the towel off and changed into nothing but his shirt before flaunting around the hotel room and smirking at him. It was any wonder the man had lasted on camera as long as he did, as soon as he ended the live he was over to you and pinning you down on the bed,

"You think you're so funny, don't you?" He growled out a little, leaning down and biting on your lower lip as you let out a small whine.

"Yes actually," You giggled out, running your hands through his hair as you attempted to bring him down into a kiss only his phone ringing loudly interrupted you.

"Don't," You begged when Minho attempted to pull away from you, it was probably one of the boys asking him to come and spend time together but you wanted him all to yourself tonight. Minho smirked leaning down to kiss you, his hands slowly running up your hips and lifting up the shirt before his phone started to ring again.

"Sorry," He whispers, kissing your forehead as he went in search of his phone, his face paling as soon as he saw the mass amounts of texts he had.

"Babe? What's-" You stopped talking when he held his finger to his lips, quickly tapping on the phone he had been doing the Live on before staring at you.

"Oh god," You groaned rolling onto your front and pushing your head into the pillows. There was no way the two of you were going to hear the end of this from the boys or from his manager. You'd been under strict rules not to do anything that could warrant the two of you getting into any kind of trouble and this? This was BIG trouble.

"Well," Minho chuckled, turning off his phone and walking over to the bed.

"I'm already in trouble, we might as well make it worth it." He smirked, kissing down the back of your neck as you let out a small squeal of excitement. At least this time the camera was off and you could continue your fun.

CHANGBIN:

Changbin was doing his own live video of how he produced songs and you had been by his side the whole time. It was no secret that Changbin was a little nervous when it came to doing live's on his own which was why he was thankful to have you by his side.

"Thank you for being here," He said as soon as he put the phone down on the table, you smiled resting your hand on his thigh,

"I wouldn't miss it for the world, it didn't go too badly did it, baby?" You soothed your hand over his skin and he began to blush a little, your hand on his thigh was always a weak spot. He shakes his head and carefully pulled you to sit on his lap and you instantly knew why he'd been so quiet toward the end of his live.

"Oh baby," You cooed, giggling a little as you began to kiss his neck, grinding yourself down against him as he let out a small whine. You'd promised him a reward if he went live and now he was planning on cashing that reward in.

"We're alone for the next hour," He reminded you as you slowly kissed his neck to the other side and smiled against his skin.

"Whatever you want, it's yours." You reminded him of his words and his hands shakily lifted you up from his lap so he could undo the sweats he was wearing.

"Your phone," You mumbled noticing one of them was ringing but he shook his head at you, moving your panties to the side. He didn't care if it was JYP calling him, he wanted you as his reward and he was planning on getting it.

"Baby," You whined, stopping him from lowering you down onto his dick when his phone rang again, he grumbled under his breath and answered the phone.

"This better be important, something better be burning for you to-" You couldn't hear the rest of the conversation but it had to be important since Changbin practically pushed you onto the sofa behind the desk and rushed to do something on the other phone.

"You left it running?!" You yelled out seeing your phone blowing up with mentions about what Stay thought you and Changbin were doing. There had been rumours regarding your friendship and now it was going to blow further up now they'd heard about the two of you together like that.

HYUNJIN:

It had been a nice relaxing live between you and Hyunjin, the two of you were in one of the spare meeting rooms and decided to do some art together. Rather, Hyunjin did art while you watched in amazement about how incredibly talented your boyfriend was.

"Did I ever tell you how hot it is when you're concentrating?" You giggled, kissing Hyunjin as he pulled you onto his lap. He'd ended the feed and now the two of you were alone together,

"A couple of times," He smirked, running his hands down your sides before kissing you deeply and roughly. You matched his rhythm, whining against his lips as he pulled you to grind down against his lap, he was already hard and you were needy.

"Right here?" You questioned, looking over at the glass walls that lined the meeting room you were in, anyone could walk in and as adventurous as you were you weren't in the mood for that.

"Sure, no one will know," He winks at you, kissing you roughly again as you ground yourself against him giggling when you heard him let out a small whimper.

"Hyunjin! Yn!" You looked over at the door to see Jisung who was sweating and panting heavily.

"You can stop practising your lines now," He called out, giving you both a warning look and your stomach dropped when you glanced over to see the phone face up on the table. Stay weren't able to see what the two of you were doing luckily.

"You're both so prepared for the skit, it's great," Jisung called out again as Hyunjin carefully ended the live hoping that people would all think it was some kind of accidental leak for a new skit.

"Channie-hyung said you're in trouble," Jisung smirked before leaving you both to fear the wrath of Chan that was to come.

JISUNG:

The two of you were watching movies with Stay through the live feed that was voice only so you and Jisung could cuddle close together. But that meant that Jisung had the power to tease you all he wanted throughout the movies you were watching. Through the last movie, he'd been teasing you, running his hands up and down your inner thigh before gently playing with your clit. Everyone thought he was so innocent but you knew he was the polar opposite of that.

"You're going to pay for that," You hissed at him as soon as the live was ended. You dragged him onto the sofa and began to run your hands down his thigh, palming him through the shorts he was wearing and earning a whine from him.

"It was fun and you know it," He chuckled darkly only to let out another whine when you sank down to your knees in front of him, pulling him free from his shorts and smirking.

"We'll see how fun it is for you then," You suggested before taking the head of his cock into your mouth and swirling your tongue around only the tip earning a small hiss from him. Neither of you noticed that the live was still running and everyone could hear you...though all they could hear was Jisung hissing and whining and that could be because of anything.

"JISUNG!" Someone banged on his bedroom door, making you spring away from him and you stared at the door.

"Get Yn to stop tickling you!" Jeongin screamed making you both frown, you glanced over at the phone and then back at Jisung your whole body on edge.

"It's payback for him tickling me!" You whined at the door, carefully making sure to end the live before you stare at your boyfriend.

"Oh god." He stared at the phone in your hand and you laughed sarcastically at him.

"Yes...Oh god! What if they heard everything?!" You yelled, followed by Chan bursting into the room and yelling the same question at you both.

FELIX:

It wasn't often that you and Felix got the dorms all to yourself and you were making the most of it, the two of you decided to bake together for stay. Your relationship had been out for a while and people seemed to love to see the two of you together so on your own youtube channel you did a live together. Felix had just said goodbye to everyone and thought he ended the video before he turned to look at you.

"You're evil," He pouted a little, looking down at the flour that was now coating his black shirt. Somehow toward the end of baking, you'd gotten into a flour fight with one another,

"I guess you should take it off," You smirked at him, his eyes darkening just a fraction as he lifted his shirt about to take it off when he heard his phone ringing. He let out a small mumble in protest, it was more than likely one of the boys reminding him he needed to be up early in the morning - as if he didn't know already. He knew they were doing it for his own good but tonight was supposed to be the two of you.

"That'll be Chan-Hyung reminding me about practice in the morning-" Felix let out a small whimper as you kissed his neck, running your hands under his shirt.

"Relax baby, how about we go and shower?" You whispered, slowly tracing patterns into his abs, giggling a little when your phone started to ring at the same time as his. Sighing you slowly went to go and check who it was when you heard a crash coming from the kitchen,

"Lix?" You frowned, finding him trying to do something on the phone you'd used to go live from making you giggle at how rushed he was.

"Minho? You never call me, what's up?" You barely had time to ask when he began to frantically yell down the phone that the camera had still been running when the two of you were about to get heated. Your whole body went numb as you stared at Felix.

"You ended it properly this time...Right?" You asked, sinking down onto the floor beside him as he nodded his cheeks bright red.

"Y-Yep." You whined at him, leaning your head on his shoulders. The two of you were never going to be left alone again.

SEUNGMIN:

Seungmin smiled as he laid you down on the bed, his hands slowly running up your sides as he pulled your shirt up to your midsection.

"You're a tease," He growls a little, biting down on your lip as you bucked your hips up to meet him. He'd been trying to do a live all afternoon and every time he was concentrating on the comments you would sit under the desk and tease him.

"You love it," You giggled, wrapping your legs around his waist and smirking as he ground himself against you. It was obvious how hard he was and you were desperate to have him,

"Maybe I do, maybe I don't." He chuckled, leaning down to bite your neck when his phone started to ring on the nightstand beside the bed. He ignored it, continuing to bite and suck on your neck as you reached for the phone.

"It could be important," You whined out, sliding the phone so you could answer it. You held it to your ear, about to greet whoever it was when you heard Chan sounding a little panicked.

"Stop it. Stop what you're doing." Chan's voice yelled through the phone, it wasn't on speaker but Seungmin instantly jumped away from you.

"The live is still running, we could hear you both." He told you as Seungmin rushed over to find the phone he'd been using, to find the youtube live still running and a lot of stays laughing about it in the comments. You stared at Seungmin as he looked over at you, there was no way they were going to brush this off as nothing and there was bound to be a scandal to rise soon.

"Handled it, Chan, we're sorry." You said into the phone you were holding, looking at Seungmin who fell down onto the bed beside you and whined.

"Be ready for the meeting in the morning," You heard another male on the phone say and you knew it was more than likely the boys manager who had been trying to keep your relationship hidden a little while longer.

JEONGIN:

The moment Jeongin thought the camera was off he pushed you up against the wall, biting down on your ear as you smirked at him. The two of you had just gotten home from a movie premier when he decided to go live for a bit to talk to stay. Only while he was live you'd showered and began walking around the room naked - since no one could see you anyway and it drove him wild.

"You're so beautiful," He whispered as he kissed your shoulder while you tried to roll your hips back to meet him but Jeongin pushed your hips against the wall.

"No, you don't get that right now." He ordered at you, about to spank you a little when his hand stopped midway and his phone began to ring. You pouted your bottom lip out, looking over at the table to see Changbin was calling him so it had to be something important,

"It's Binnie," You threw his phone to him and he moved away from you, answering it while you went to get dressed glancing at the spot Jeongin had been sitting previously and your blood running cold. The camera was facing the ceiling but still running the live feed and you could see comments going wild, spamming with different questions and people coming up with rumours about what was happening.

"Innie." You hissed as he rushed in, clearly Changbin called him to tell him and he instantly hit end on the live turning to look at you and smirking shyly.

"Where were we?" He wiggled his eyebrows at you but you shook your head at him while laughing,

"No way. You're not getting laid after that! What if we'd started and stay heard?!" You whined, feeling your body heat with embarrassment, the boys were going to constantly tease you for it and you knew it was going to be a moment for the history books in stayville.

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[sunnebeam]

bonus: holly's walk.

A 'PERKS OF BEING A HOUSEHUSBAND' EXTRA.

pairing: min yoongi x reader

plot: the (mis)adventures of retired gangster min yoongi as he leaves behind the life of the mafia and navigates the way of the househusband.

warnings: the way of the househusband au, marriage au, crack, domesticity, holly meets a new friend

masterlist + disclaimers.

note: in case u didn't know, i'm still currently on my aug-oct vacation (see details in pinned post!) and this post was scheduled in advance :> also i'd just like to emphasize that flashbacks & bonuses in the househusband au are gonna be shorter than the usual drabbles (bc i can't write long fics fkr the life of me). and w/o further ado, enjoy reading & share ur thoughts ^^

One fine Wednesday while his hooman is out buying groceries, Holly takes a walk.

Holly usually takes this as an opportunity to get to know the city, familiarize the neighborhood, and get some exercise in.

He's walking down the sidewalk a couple of blocks from the apartment when he sees something peculiar.

"What's wrong?" he barks at the big Doberman stuck in a tangle of its own leash.

"I was trying to chase a butterfly," the Doberman barks in response, "but now I'm stuck."

"Let me help," Holly barks reassuringly. "Just follow my lead."

So the poodle tries to retrace the tangled knots of the leash and barks out instructions to the Doberman on where to walk, which direction to go, and whether he's doing it right.

He's not. He's far from right.

Because the Doberman just got even more entangled with the leash, if that was even possible.

"I'm sorry," Holly barks in apology. "I think I messed up."

"Don't worry," the Doberman barks as a response. "Besides, my hooman's coming back home soon."

"Are you sure?" Holly hesitates.

"Yeah, you should head home now, too. It's getting late," the Doberman assures. "I'm Bam, by the way!"

"I'm Holly!"

Their tails wag as an alternative to a handshake (or paw-shake?).

"Well, if you're sure," Holly barks, "I'll head home now. Bye Bam!"

Bam barks in goodbye and Holly heads home with a promise to return someday to play, preferably when the Doberman isn't stuck in a leash anymore.

COPYRIGHT 2023. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

[where-s-all-blue]

Usopp, reading the news: Oh they are saying that the Eiffel Tower is going to be demolished-

Sanji: Au revoir et bon débarras, espèce de connasse triangulaire.

Usopp: What

Zoro: He said "Good bye and good riddance you triangular cunt".

Usopp: Oh

Usopp:

Usopp: Wait, you can speak French?

Zoro: I only understand the insults

Usopp: Oh

Usopp: .....

Usopp: How many-

Zoro: A lot.

Sanji: *ranting about how unromantic and ugly the Eiffel Tower is and how it was supposed to stay only until a fair or sort was over only for some idiot choosing to add light to it and copyright every single photo taken of the thing at night*

Zoro: Observe how the Eiffel Tower will be the only lady Sanji will ever disrespect.

Usopp: Nobody truly hates anything like the French...

[bartxnhood]

you don’t go to parties | a.f.i

ashton irwin x fem!reader

summary: ashton wonders why he keeps searching for you at parties. because after all, you don’t go to parties anymore.

warnings: drinking, swearing, just the party scene

w/c: 2.4k

requests open

not proofread

Copyright © 2023 bartxnhood. All rights reserved. This original work is not allowed to be reposted on any platform in any format.

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“hey, it’s y/n. sorry, i missed your call. leave a message after the beep. bye!”

“hey, uh, it’s me, just been thinking about everything tonight and i don’t know… i just miss you so much. call me when you can. bye.”

ashton removes the phone from his ear and ends the call, followed by a long, drawn-out sigh as he stares at your contact photo.

you were standing on the harbour bridge with him, kissing his cheek. it was taken on his first tour, when the band was opening for one direction, and he had just asked you to be his girlfriend, to which you of course said yes. he was your best friend and the person you had fallen in love with years before.

you've been by his side since the beginning of the band till today. you helped him throughout his most difficult times, and he did the same for you. at one point you considered him your soulmate and imagined spending the rest of your life by his side.

that was, until the parties.

it wasn't horrible at first. you'd join him at a few parties here and there. it was fun at first but then things got out of hand. ashton would party practically every night, and the parties eventually moved to his house, where you also lived. and it was well into the morning before the nights ended. so, you'd just hide out in your bedroom or at a friend's house.

it was exhausting. you could never get anything done because your house was always filled with strangers. and you couldn’t talk to ashton about it because he was always hungover and told you he’d talk to you later.

eventually, it got to the point where you just couldn’t take it anymore. so, you left him.

ashton was a disaster. every night, he'd be out partying or at a bar, hoping to drown out the haunting thoughts of you.

his partying addiction had gotten worse since you left. he couldn't even remember what he done the previous week since he had been partying so hard that it was killing him.

sometimes he’d call you when he was blackout drunk, professing undying love for you and how he regrets everything. other nights, when he isn’t so drunk, he’d still call you and apologize for the drunk calls.

he was spiraling down a deep dark alley, and if he didn’t fix himself now, he’d never see the light again.

ashton didn’t know why he continued to party and drink so much. but, he continued without thinking about the consequences. even if he knew how bad he was while under the influence.

some nights were worse than others.

one night it got very out of hand.

it was nearing five in the morning and ashton had one too many like he usually does but tonight was different. he was angry. angry at himself for letting you slip from his hands, angry he treated you like gum on the bottom of his shoe when instead of the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

ashton sat on his sofa staring at the wall with a red solo cup in hand, occasionally looking towards the door hoping you’d walk through and come back to him. but of course, you never did, and you wouldn’t because you don’t go to parties anymore.

luke sat with his head hung, rubbing his temples. “ashton, you’ve had too much. cmon man. just go to bed and we will clean up. it’s almost five a.m”

but ashton doesn’t say anything, he just sits there and down the rest of the liquid in his cup before tossing it to the floor

“yeah, no wonder y/n left you.” ashton hears michael say under his breath which was just enough to send ashton over the edge.

now it was getting out of hand, ashton was screaming his lungs out at michael while he just stood there with his hands up, signaling he didn’t want to fight ashton.

finally luke called the one person he knew who would help. you.

“hey, y/n, i’m sorry it’s so late…well early but ash is drunk, very drunk. can you come get him? he’s causing a scene.”

"what? oh, christ. yeah, I'll be there in ten," you said as you jumped out of bed, grabbed the nearest sweater and sweatpants, and ran out of your apartment.

your heart felt like it was beating out of your chest. the drive was a blur, trying to get there as quickly as possible in order to avoid another fight.

you knew most people would never do this for their ex, but you still loved him. you were still madly in love with him at the time. you listen to every message he's ever left on your phone.

your inbox was overflowing with them.

you heard every sincere confession, every drunken apology, and every sober apology.

of course, you still had feelings for him.

you never stopped.

“thank you for coming.” luke swung the door open letting you slip inside, then walked through the trashed house. “he’s in the living room” you looked through the kitchen archway to see where luke was pointing, and then you saw him.

you pushed the door open and walked across smashed cans and cups to his side. "ashton?" your voice was soft, as if you were unsure how he would react to your sudden appearance. maybe he'll lash out at you, or he'll remain mute and go away.

he raised his head, his gaze meeting yours. ashton comes to a halt from whatever nonsense he was doing, which was probably another drunken rage. was this really happening? he asks, as he stares at you in bewilderment. are you standing directly in front of him? was he dreaming?

"y/n?" he calls your name, and you question, "ash, what's going on?" and his eyes glaze over merely hearing your concern.he only blinks in response, trying to figure out the situation.

he can't believe you're at his party after swearing them off, and it's for HIM. not anywhere else but his house. he says "y/n" a few times before wrapping his arms around your stomach and tightening his grip. he couldn't let you go away again.

you just let it happen and hug him back as he sits on the sofa, saying, "hey, I'm here, it'll be okay" and attempting to calm him down. despite your best attempts, he pulls away, taking everything in.

you noticed luke about to say something, so you put your hand out to stop him, silently shaking your head.

you knew ashton was in pain, so you took him upstairs. "hey why don't we get you upstairs and into bed?" you gently held his arm, which calmed him down. he allowed you to take him upstairs and away from the party. you pull over to chat to one of the boys on the way, saying that you're going to take him to bed.

"I appreciate you calling. I'll get him settled and then return to assist you with the cleanup." you say to luke before leaving.

you help him upstairs, doing your best to keep him upright. as you led ashton to the bed, he was babbling incomprehensible words. and after completing your normal cleaning and care for him, you took a step back. anxiety and confusion consume your body. thank goodness, his luke called you.

You've read the articles about his constant parties and the drunken scenes he created. he was a mess. but it was how he was dealing with the break up. you, on the other hand, have stayed home every night, watching sad movies, weeping yourself to sleep most nights, losing your appetite, and creating excuses not to see sierra or crystal. Isolation was your only option for coping.

you begin to rub the bridge of your nose as you stand by the side of the bed, looking down at ashton, who was in and out of consciousness. your heart was beating, and you were at a loss for what to do. when ashton opens his eyes and sees this, he becomes upset once more. he’s sorry you had to go to another party for him, and he rubs his eyes before saying, "you shouldn't have come." "y’hate parties." "i had to," you say, dropping your hands. "i was worried." he could see it in your eyes that you were sincere. "you're scaring me, ash" you took a pause to attempt to calm yourself as tears began to pool in your eyes.

you try to get him to bed without confessing anything or saying anything you don't genuinely mean, knowing he's incredibly inebriated and emotional. "scaring you?" he took a deep breath as he watched you toss his shoes to the floor. "yes. you’re killing yourself. i’m not going to sit by and let you do that." maybe you were getting a little emotional right now, so you looked away to gather your thoughts and finish getting him ready for bed. if he chooses to sleep.

you left the room once he was settled for a bottle of water. he probably won't know you're gone. only luke and calum remained, clearing up the garbage from the party. they all glanced up at you, waiting for news, but you just shook your head and said nothing.

you returned, half-opening the bottle and placing it next to the bed. ashton is staring at you in awe. "you're always the one taking care of me and i never deserved it," he says. “you deserved so much better than me." you didn't let the fact that he was incredibly intoxicated and emotional get to you.

you lower your head, nibbling on the inside of your cheek. don’t let him hurt you like this, y/n. you kept thinking to yourself, he was intoxicated and didn't mean anything. you get up to leave, eager to go home and cry into your pillow about how much he misses you. he reached for your hand, carefully gripping it, and said, "stay with me." you freeze, tilt your head, and appear torn, so he adds "please? just tonight." while staring into your eyes, desperate.

so, you stayed. laying on the opposite side of ashton, you heard his breath steady assuming he was finally going to sleep. until you heard “i love you.” you had only hoped that if you were still he’d leave it alone and would just go to sleep. but he continued. “when i left that morning, i didn’t stop. i never did. you’re my whole world, and i hate the person i’ve become. i wanted to spend the rest of my life with you, but i screwed it up.” your heart was racing, picking at your nails you felt him shuffle next to you. “you were the best thing i’ve ever had and i let you go. ‘m sorry. you can hate me. i understand.” you waited a bit, but that was the last thing he said for the night.

you ended up leaving before he woke up because it was now daylight and you didn't want to be there when he did. you stood above him before leaving, and he looked so calm. naturally, you bowed down and kissed his brow softly before exiting the room. so, you were gone by eight a.m. you had a minor breakdown on the drive home, knowing that the love is still there, and seeing him so vulnerable makes your heart ache. but you kept reminding yourself that he was drunk. he most likely didn't mean half of what he stated.

right?

you had just finished your meeting the next day and were standing in your kitchen preparing a cup of coffee when you were stopped by a rhythmic knock. you walked over leaving the cup on your counter. as you answered the door, you saw ashton.

“hey.” he said, stuffing his hands into his jacket. you stepped back, then saying “why are you here?” ashton looked around, spitting a few framed pictures of the two of you which he thought was odd. he thought you hated him. he shrugged, “i just wanted to thank you for last night, and everything.” you sighed, “come in” you stepped to the side and let him enter, then closed the door behind him. “do you want some coffee?” he sat down on the sofa.

“sure.” he answered, looking around the room. you came back with a black mug and handed it to him, and took your seat across from him.

there was a moment of silence, the two of you would steal glances at each other but didn’t want to say anything, wondering how to approach the conversation waiting to be held.

his comment was abrupt. “i meant what i said, you know.” you looked up from your coffee, to meet with his eyes already looking at you. “what?” you blinked, placing the mug on the table. “last night. everything, i meant it. from me still loving you, to wanting to spend the rest of my life with you. i meant every word.” he was being sincere, he held eye contact as he spoke and didn’t break it once.

truthfully, you didn’t know what to say. the situation wasn’t ideal, and to be honest with yourself, you knew you still loved him. “ashton..” you finally spoke, followed by a long sigh and dropping your head into your hands.

“then why do you continue to do this? you’re drinking yourself to death, ash. how can i trust that you won’t do it all over again, even if i want to work this out?” ashton stands up from his spot and moves in front of you, on his knees as he holds your hands. "i get drunk to forget the color of your eyes and the way your hair falls and how soft your skin is and the way your smile makes me feel; but it seems like the alcohol can't change my memory of you." he had been waiting to tell you this for the longest, “i do it because it’s the only way i know how to cope and i know it isn’t the best way, but it’s all i know.”

ashton runs his thumb over your knuckles. you look down at his calloused hands feeling your lip quiver “and if that isn’t enough just tell me, and i’ll leave for good.”

you shake your head letting the tears fall, “ash..i just want you to stop..all this drinking isn’t good for you, i can’t just let that happen.” you say, and he nods. “i know, i know.” he hushes your tears, raising up to hug you. “i’ll do better, i promise.” he says into your hair while wiping your tears.

“how can i trust you?” you ask

“because, i love you. and i’ll be damned if i lose you again.”

[scarletwinterxx]

bigger than the whole sky - haechan imagine

helloooo, i think a few months ago i wrote a haechan dad scenario. but after watching The Lost Boys, it made more emotional🥺 our hyuck would surely be the best dad in the future💛

here's a sequel to that scenario😊

pt. 1 - Lee and Lily

if you have a request or scenario you want me to do, just send me a message I'll see what I can do😊💌

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There are many things you admire about your husband, from his cheekiness to his voice to his assuring words. But one thing you love the most about him now, something you only found out after your daughter was born, is how great of a father he is.

Haechan is very busy with work but he is a family man above all. You and Nari comes first. Which is why he decided to take the duty of driving and picking Nari up from school.

"You sure you want to do it?" you ask him the first day he did it

"Yea, gives us more daddy-daughter time. Take the morning for yourself" he tells you, kissing you on the forehead

"You know she loves you right? I know you, the wheel are turning in there" you tell him, weaving your fingers around his neck and playing with the ends of his hair

The moment Haechan found out you were pregnant, he vowed to always be there for your child. He always dreamt of being a father, a father who will always be there for their kid. And he has, but there are still times he feels like he missed too much because he's too busy with his career.

"Times flies by so fast, she used to fit right in my arm. Now she's running around, and she talks more than me. Would you believe that"

You chuckle at his words. She does have the talent to talk your ear off, she's now at that age where everything ends with a "why?" question.

"Daddy, why is the sky blue?" "Mommy, why do the fishy float?" "Daddy, why is this sweet and that one yucky?" referring to salt and sugar

Just some of the daily questions of Lee Nari.

But really that girl can ask you why water is wet every breakfast and you still wouldn't have it any other way.

And so the tradition started. Haechan is now on school duty while you stay at home.

"She does this cute thing when I drop her off, she goes bye bye daddy I love you" he tells you one day.

"How many times have you cried in the car after she said that?" you tease him

"Like 2 maybe 3, the first time was the worst. After she said it, she just walked away and left me"

"Stop being dramatic, she was just going to pre-school" you laugh

"The other day she asked me why was the sun chasing us when we were driving to school"

"What did you say?"

"Can't remember, something along the lines of 'the sun likes nice people'. I'm running out of answers" he tells you dramatically, making you chuckle once again.

It's been months since that routine started. the two Lee's enjoying the quick drive from and to school. Haechan would play his favorite songs while Nari sings along, his heart swelling with pride as he listens to his daughters singing.

One particular morning, it unexpectedly got hectic. You left earlier than the two due to do some errand and get a quick checkup. While on their way to school, Haechan got an urgent call from work.

"I just got here at Nari's school, why?" he waited until he was infront of the school and the car on stop before answering the call. He spots the teacher who welcomes the student every morning and fetch them outside, waving over to them and opening the backseat door.

Haechan was still busy on the phone while Nari waits, her teacher ushers her inside as Haechan smiles and wave as his daughter walks away.

Just as he was about to pull up on the driveway to get his stuff ready for work, he received another call this time from you.

"Yes?" he answered

"Did you drive Nari today?"

Confused, he answered your question "Yes, I just dropped her off. Why did something happen at school?". He didn't even wait for your answer, already starting the engine once again to drive back to her school

"Her teacher just called me, she was bawling her eyes out apparently. Had a mini melt down when you didn't say goodbye to her"

Just then Haechan remembered their little tradition. Feeling his blood run cold, he didn't say i love you to Nari and now she's sad.

"Oh my Nari, I'm driving back there"

"No need, I'm like 5 minutes away from the school. I'll handle it. You have a meeting today too" you tell him

"But-" he tries to protest

"It'll be fine, we'll see you later okay"

How can he focus on work when all he can think about is how he made his little girl upset. When you got home from Nari's school, it wasn't a surprise to see your husband sitting on the living room couch. Nothing but silence inside the house.

"Hey, she's fine now" you say, catching his attention

"I really didn't mean to forget, I was on the phone. I waved goodbye to her, I guess it flew my mind" he tells you, you can tell he's just as upset as Nari was.

You shot him a small smile before walking towards him. Immediately he opens his arms, hugging you around the waist while you pat his head lovingly.

"If it makes you feel any better, I forgot her favorite blanket the other day and she said she felt upset with me" you hear him chuckle from below you

"But then she hugged me and said it was okay. Our little girl doesn't have a single bone of hate in her body so don't worry too much okay? You're her favorite person ever" you added

"What if all she'll ever remember is me forgetting to say I love you to her?" he asks, looking up at you.

Sighing, you pull away to sit beside him but Haechan pulls you over to make you sit on his lap. Like he just needed your comfort right now.

"What she'll remember is how good of a father you are, how you practically hung the stars in the sky. You've always been the best dad, don't go doubting it now" you tell him, cradling his face in your hands.

Your words are always enough to wash away any doubt he has. It's a magic you posses. With that, he feels a lot better.

"She'll be home in a few hours, why don't we go and pick her up? Meanwhile, go do some work" you tell him, giving him a quick kiss before standing up.

A few hours later, the two of you drove to pick up Nari. You go to the front office to get her while Haechan waits outside, holding a bouquet of flowers for his little girl.

You and Nari walk outside hand in hand. Haechan thought she was going to be mad at him but the moment Nari sees her dad, she made a dash towards him. Immediately Haechan kneels down to catch her in a tight hug. Picking her up and hugging her close to him.

"Hi baby, dad's so so so sorry about this morning. Sorry I forgot to say I love you" he mumbles, the little Lee just hugs him for a while. You got to where the two were standing, taking the flowers from Haechan so he could carry Nari more comfortably.

Nari pulls back to look at her dad, the two of you waiting for what she has to say

"I got sad because I didn't get to say I love you to dad" she pouts

"You got sad because you didn't say I love you to me?" Haechan asks back, Nari nodding at her father's question

"Oh lovebug, you don't have to be sad about dad. I know you love me very very much" he tells her

"But I always say it to you"

You smile at your husband and your little girl. Loving hearing their argument of who loves more.

"Even when you don't tell daddy, I already know. But okay, I promise to not leave you until you say it to me. How does that sound?"

"Okay, I love you daddy" she says then hugs Haechan again.

"I love you, more than anything in this world, my Nari" he looks over at you, mouthing the same words to you.

You sent him a smile. Guiding the two over to the car,

"Okay now that's done, what do you want for dinner?" you ask the two

"Kimchi fried rice!" you hear the tiny voice say from the backseat.

"You heard the girl" you chuckle

"I'll cook you the best kimchi fried rice, it will be the best ever" Haechan says, starting the car and driving away. The conversation continues, with Nari's endless stories and wonders while the two of you answer.

He looks over at you, taking your hand and giving it a quick kiss. Just then you hear Nari's voice again,

"Mom, is the moon sleeping during the day?"