#like im not saying you're not allowed to dislike him or that he's right for the perfect apple incident and not putting his pride aside after

[moonscape]

emery just told me about breloom's plot in explorers of the sp!rit THAT'S SO FUCKING STUPID LMAO

[fabulouslygaybean]

gerard way gender rant in the tags bc this is my blog so i get to talk abt what i want and it's been on my mind for a hot minute

[bahrtofane]

you drag jude to take a nap with you in his backyard. he likes it more than he can admit. 

word count : 700+

watch it : pure fluff, mildly cranky whining jude, still loves you any way 

enjoy <33

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"still think this is a good idea ?" jude sighs, closing the back door with his foot and dragging the blankets behind him. 

when you said you wanted to relax and enjoy the sun he was thinking of the pool, maybe even a quick flight to the nearest nice beach. going to a park, hell even just tan. nowhere in his mind did he think you wanted to sunbathe and take naps in his backyard. yet here the both of you are. bellies full from lunch (thank you to his mother for the lovely meal), warm from the sun. not half bad actually. he just likes being dramatic.

he's far too shy to say it outloud, contrary to popular belief, but any time spent with you is good time. no matter what you're doing. if you wanted to sunbathe on the moon hes pretty sure he'd follow. 

"yes i do thank you. it's a lovely day." you beam, smoothing out the blankets and rearranging the pillows just how you like. throwing your phone somewhere near the far corner. you are going to nap dammit. no distractions allowed ( jude not included ). 

he huffs, "why the backyard, there are plenty of parks," squinting up at the sun the breaks between the tall trees that span the yard. 

you shrug, "it's more intimate this way. i don’t want to get all dressed up and deal with people, and i know how tired you get from having to interact with the public. now sit," you pat the space next to you on the blanket. nice and neat against the grass. 

he supposes that it is much more intimate. it's a welcome change from your usual outings. always with security and his agent. here he can be jude, and you are free to be you in every capacity. under the shade, you each blossom and bloom under the suns warm touch. each leaning on eachother. 

he finds it endearing how you thought of him, remembering his likes and dislikes. you really are something. 

but you don't need to know that just yet. he finds complaining rather fun. 

"ants are going to have a field day." jude grumbles, sitting himself cross legged next to you.

you shrug, "they don’t do much honestly. we don’t even have food out anyway."

he hums, "i guess so."

you hunker down belly flat on the soft blanket, stretching your limbs out with a yawn, "well im going to nap." you sigh softly, grabbing a pillow and burying your face into its side.

jude looks at you aghast,"no no no. you drag me out here and then you bail to nap ? absolutely not."

"i need my sun nap time or i die. like a plant." you retort, eyes closed. 

"i need my time with you or i die. like a jude." he shoots back, arms failing as he whines.

you crack an eye open to glare at him, "just try it, "arms open and inviting him next to you. 

he eventually gives in, rolling his eyes playfully as he slides right into your arms. face pressed into the same pillow, he lets you get comfortable against him. sliding your arms to bring him closer, wrapping a leg around his. 

"see? not so bad you big baby." you mumble into his skin, pressing a few kisses into his skin.

"guess not." he mumbles, warm and content in your embrace. 

you're out light a light not even a minute later, softly grasping his arms and face buried into him as you doze off in the sun. just like you wanted. 

there's much worse things he could be doing right now he realizes. a slew of illegal activities, hundreds of bad food to chow down on and make his nutritionist hate her life. the amout of shit he gets from his teamates on his habbits is enough to last a life time. they really should be jumping for joy. 

but more importantly, he could jump for joy. happy and warm, pressed close to his lovers side. cuddling with you on soft blankets in the sun on a warm day is the best option. safe and sound in your arms jude soon finds himself drifting away. he hopes he dreams of you. 

[rinbowaman]

HI REINAA!! sorry if im bothering you since ur busy w the series fics!! But i would really want to req another fic of sunoo hahaha. So reader is 8th member and pleeeaaadseee make it rlyy smutty!! It could be where yn teases sunoo during dinner and he gets hard then... but plsss make sunoo a sub in this thanks <3 (Fyi ur literally the best writer ever idk how u manage to write these so descriptively and managing to make me feel things LMAOO the other accs i follow wont reply my asks ☠️) thanks alot like alooottttttttt though!! <33

”Sunoo Baby.”

part 2 of “Ddeonu”.

Warnings: Sub/switch!Sunoo, Dom!Reader, unprotected smut, creampie smut, oral (both male and female receiving, demeaning behavior, submissive demands, ball tapping (you already know...), whining, hair pulling, smut dialogue, reverse psychology (not really but i dont know what else to call it.....you'll see what i mean) if you squint, there's a breeding kink....i think that's it.

You and the boys decide to grab a bit at a local hot pot eatery. No one knew of the event that unfolded the week prior of you and Sunoo's 'talk', and believe you, there were many more that followed suit.

.................................

"Look at how cute you look when you take in so much muscle."

"You look so cute when you cry."

"Get up, cutie."

..................................

You had to admit, Sunoo opening up and becoming fond of you allowed for a whole new version of yourself to rise. You loved his sassy and demeaning manners, the way he called you 'cute' and revealing how the more feminine side of your nature was something he had been wanting to see ever since the group had debuted. You felt a weight lift off your shoulders once you realized that all it took was for you to lighten up on your tomboyish persona, and be...well, a girl, for once.

But now you were comfortable. You gained closure and have little reason to expose that girlish nature, such as crying in the middle of the night, all because you thought a certain someone didn't like you. Well you were partially right, there was definitely a dislike, but it wasn't you, just your lack of girly attributes, and the reluctant hesitancy of doing what is the most commonly, demanding act in the industry, the 'ayego's.

Throughout dinner, you observed the way his sharp eyes flickered back and forth between black and hazel under the heat lamp. He was so beautiful. He told you of how important it was to not let anyone know of the secret love affairs that had been ongoing, so naturally that only meant he had to play the part well in acting out as a very nonchalant bastard. Trust you to say, he played the part well.

He'd glance over from time to time, even winking while everyone was nose deep in the menu's, but for some reason, you weren't feeling terribly satisfied. Sure it was nice for him to 'like' you now. One could even say that he cared a great deal for you, considering what he's said to you in bed. But there was something about him that you had wanted to pin down and crush; you're not exactly sure why, but now that there was closure between you two, you felt the need to establish yourself as the equal, especially since he caught you crying.

You ignored his advances, and even rolled your eyes at one point. He took note of your rather obscured behavior, and furrowed his brows in worry when no one was looking. You flared a side shoulder hunch while looking at him directly, mouthing the whispered words of "I'm going to destroy you."

Now Sunoo had an attitude of his own, but there was something rather peculiar when it came to someone matching his level. It's never happened before, yet he had to say, he was kind of digging it. He reaches below the table to gently tap his fingers along your kneecap, only for you to slap his hand way so roughly. Wincing slightly, he nearly gasps after witnessing your response to his touch.

"How could she?...."

He reiterates his action, only for yo to repeat your previous response and slap his hand away once more. Confused, Sunoo couldn't tell if he should have been offended or desired more of whatever game it was you were playing at. Something told him that it was the latter, and that 'something' was hardening under his trousers.

"Oh God..." he whispered under his breath, trying to shake his legs out strategically without anyone noticing. Nothing helped, even the cold ice water that he had 'accidently' dropped on his lap. The car ride home had to be the longest drive he felt in so long...

Once you all got back to the dorm, you bid goodnight and head to your room. Everyone else did the same, and went to sleep with fully tummies. Sunoo, on the other hand, was still hungry, and the way you had been treating him at dinner, he was famished.

Knocking on your door, he enters. "What's up with you? What was up with dinner?"

"Never mind. I'm going to bed."

"Why are you being so---"

"So what?....Cute?" you scoffed out as you raised a brow his way. "I'm glad we got to clarify our feelings, I just wish you could embrace my tomboy-ish ways just as you can with my feminine manners."

Sunoo gulps down a lump of saliva. "Well then...show me."

"What?"

"I got a taste of it at dinner...and....not gonna lie, I kind of want more." he admits, side-eyeing the wall out of embarassment. You never saw him this way, but considering he's loved on you for over a week now, maybe he really did see the light in all of your attributes, to include your non-girlish ones. Just to be sure, you put it to the test.

"Come here." you speak out in a rather high pitched, yet demanding tone. And just as you had suspected, he did exactly what you commanded. "Too easy..."

Grabbing onto his copper red hair, you pull his head back and expose that delicate throat of his. He gasps out with a masculine moan, yet it was as sweet as fruit nectar. You stick your lips onto the soft spot, and sucked profusely, just until a nice mark was left. "My territory." you exclaimed. You thought he would have bit back, yet you were somewhat surprised when he breathed out heavily and bid you to, "do more."

That was all he needed to say, and the tomboy sense in you reacted by pushing him down on your bedspread. You crawl atop of his broad frame, and perched yourself nicely on his groin. He whimpers out in feeling your pelvis grind against his sensitive member. "Aww...what a sweet face." you remark as you drag your finger down his cheek. You stand back up and with your arms crossed, you tell him to undress you...with his mouth.

You guide him with your words to start from the top, and work his way down. He removes your blouse, by kissing your belly button and grabbing hold of the material with his teeth, dragging it upward as he finishes in removing it. Your bra came off immediately after; your jeans were already removed before he entered your room, leaving only your panties remaining. Aiming to remove the last piece of cloth on your body, you tell him to...

"Get on all fours and take it off with your tongue."

He looks up rather bewildered and shocked, his eyes wide with a sense of wonderment. Nodding, he feeds his tongue in between where the cloth meets the plush lips that cradles your opening. God, it felt so good to feel that slick muscle squirming through, finding leverage to pull the material down.

Once he managed to find a way, he drags your underwear down your legs, the flat surface of his tongue grazes against the skin of your inner thighs and calves. Fully removed with you bare, you push him back down made haste as you crawled back on top, only this time, you didn't settle for his groin.

"Clean me real good."

Sitting on his face, his nose rubs the bud of your clitoris while his tongue shoves its way into your opening. He loops his hands up and over your thighs, grabbing hold of your derriere. You could tell by the way he slapped his palms on the cheeks, he was starving for you. You grab the front pieces of his hair and buried his face in deeper as you grind away, riding his tongue with a waving motion that made ocean water look stale.

"Oh my God! Keep going! Don't--don't stop! Don't fucking stop!"

You incorporate a slight bouncing motion as you felt his tongue thrusting in and out. You reach behind and pin his hands onto your lower back, continuously coasting his mouth, leaving him no chance to rest.

"Oh fuck I'm going to cum!" you whimpered out as you glazed his entire face. He licks it up, starting with soft and tiny licks, resembling a puppy. "Lick it all up for me." you tell him, at that point the slight bit of his dominant side comes out, the side you were familiar with. You watched as he narrows his eyes, watching how the puppy grew into a fox and emitted harsh, long licks from top to bottom.

You adjusted your position and became parallel to his frame. Grabbing hold at the base of his shaft, you whipped his length around, tapping it roughly against your tongue. He winces in a mixture of discomfort and pleasure; the sensitivity was almost unbearable, and though it would have been pleasing for you to handle him gently, there was something about feeling the sting of this sensation that made him crave more.

"Ah!" he hisses, indicating the pain overriding all other sensations. "Wan't me to return the favor, 'cutie'?" your tone was somewhat condescending, yet he didn't care. He needed the release so badly, and you were the only one that could give it to him. Nodding frantically, he begs you to give him what he needed.

"Beg some more." you coarsely tell him.

"Oh fuck! Please....pl-please....please, y/n....I'll do anything, just...just fuck me to pieces already!"

You gave off small, subtle licks on the shaft, placing soft kisses up and down while twirling your tongue around the bulbous tip. "Whose the cutie now?"

"You are...AH!"

It was rather bold of him to be so daring, yet a quick slap of your palm reminded him that you weren't playing anymore games. After all, dare he tell others that he didn't like you? He barely knew you! How dare he cause you to cry? Then all of a sudden became our knight in shining armor and came to your aid. How dare he...call you 'cute'?

"One more time, who is the cutie now?"

"Fuck! ah! me....it's me!"

Another slap to his ballsack did him in, and you felt delighted upon hearing him say it. "Still want me to destroy you?"

In a flickering moment, his eyes narrowed down even more, like tight slits, they were sharp enough to cut steel. "Oh yeah..." in a blink of an eye, his deep tone loses all whine and desperation, his arm loops around as he nearly picks your entire form up in the air and slams you down on the bed, tumbling over you. The tables had turned.

"Should of destroyed me when you had the chance, cutie."

"Stop calling me that!"

You fling your hands up, yet he pins them down in an instant, allowing the masculinity of his boyish nature to come through. "Cutie, cutie, cutie. I'm gonna fuck you...cutie."

Your eyes widen upon feeling him rushing in. He didn't even take the time to ease his way through, instead, you felt the shoving thickness and length tapping in, breaking through your walls as the stretch causes your back to arch.

"Yeah...I bet that feels so good..."

"S-slow....slow...d-down......slow down!" you barely could catch your breath, yet he remained ignorant to your words and kept up with his momentum. "But you're so cute when I fuck around with you."

The moment he was all in, you swallowed your words as the new pace he took on made his previous one seemed much slower and easy. Bringing back his whiny voice, he whimpers out in a begging tone, yet still maintained control. It was all so conflicting the way he spoke with his actions not at all mirroring his tone.

"Oh baby...please...please let me feel good....let me cum."

"W-what....Ssssunoo......what....what are you doing....to me!?" you gasped out, a roaring and thrilling sensation of ecstasy punctures your gut each time he thrusts in. "Oh baby....cute baby....I wanna cum so badly....I wanna cum inside you.....I'll be a good boy."

Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you hear his desperate please, yet he continued to fuck you like a raging bull. You couldn't make any sense of it, but it didn't matter. Between hearing his high pitched cries and feeling his cock rupturing your entrance, you could feel the eruption of a bursting orgasm reaching through, it was unlike anything you had ever felt before.

"Oh! I'm....oh my God you're going to make me cum!" you gasped out, tears streaming down your cheeks as you furrowed your brows and looked up with both worry and desperation, expressing both fear for pregnancy and hope that he would not stop.

"My girl, let me cum! Please let me cum deep inside, I promise I'll be a good boy, okay? Just please let me put it all in..."

"Ah! Sssssunoo! Baby!" you felt your cavity flooding out as a rush of warm liquid splashes against his thrusting member, squelching against your skin as he continues to move in and out.

"Please baby! I...I can't hold it in much longer!"

"No Sunoo don't!" you pleaded, yet your heart wasn't all in. You wanted him to, you needed him to do it. There was just something so enthralling about having your words flaring the opposite of your heart's content, much like what he had been doing.

"Oh baby I can't help it! I'm going to cum!"

"Oh please! Sunoo don't! You're going to get me pregnant!"

"Baby I can't stop!"

"Sunoo!"

Your thighs vibrate as you feel the warm liquid seep deep inside your wet muscles. Pleading him to stop, yet wanting him to give you his all had brought about the most intense sexual vigor that you never though existed.

"Oh fuck baby.....cutie....my cute girl...I'm cumming....I promise to be good, just please let me cum inside you everyday, okay?"

Kissing your forehead, he rode out his high and kept up with the psychological collision of being verbally submissive, yet physically dominating. Perhaps to others it wouldn't make sense, but for you and him, it was your own love language that you both developed and embraced.

"Fine...." you caught your breath and speak in a soft tone. "I'll let you do it, but you have to promise me you'll be a good boy, and listen to what I say."

"Yes...my cute girl"

"Don't call me cute...Sunoo."

"Then don't call me 'baby.'"

Rolling your eyes, you both chuckle as you nod in agreement.

Your bodies remained plastered as you both felt the strength of fatigue kicking in, knocking you both out. Just before you drifted off, you took one last look at him. "Sunoo baby...my Sunoo..."

Asleep, you lay soundlessly as he opens both his fox eyes, hearing you mumble those words in secret. "My cute girl."

-Fin

Authors Note: @sunoosrightbuttcheek , i hope you dont mind, i added a little bit of a flare to the sub!sunoo and made him into a little bit of a switch sub/dom, just to make it a little more interesting for you 😏

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[hella1975]

your sokka is SO sokka and i say this as someone who holds him so dear ur writing of him is amazing. tbh im sooo fussy with his portrayal but its pretty nailed. like so many fics (esp zukka and zuko centric and ESPECIALLY ones where hakoda like adopts zuko) he's constantly pushed to the side in favour of zukos issues and zukos problems when in reality sokka is very hurt himself and has suffered a lot. man i GET taob sokka i really do bc people seem to think he was a lil mean but nobody seems to realise when you're in sokkas position it would've read like everyone was against you. all the swt men, including his dad who snapped at him, and even katara and aang and suki tell him to give zuko a chance and the fact that they were trusting someone who had hurt all of them so much- because yes WE know zuko wouldn't have killed them, but the gaang didn't. not when they were being chased and terrorised, and when sokka had his trust betrayed in the prison, he had absolutely every right to hate zuko, esp when it felt like everyone who he thought would understand his feelings, including his own dad who had been hiding his relationship with zuko from him, seems against him. his conversation with hakoda was probably my favourite scene in taob just bc he was allowed to feel like that without being treated by the narrative as someone just being mean to poor little zuko. he gets to be a sourpuss and angry and jealous at zuko for feeling like hed been replaced by his own dad. all of the water tribe men get this treatment like they're not written as bad people for being wary or disliking zuko initially (even chena despite being enemy no.1 at the start). his convo with hakoda was so important bc it stressed the detail that yes zuko has suffered and deserves to be cared for but SOKKA is his son, his actual child who is so hard on himself for things out of his control and who has hurt so much and deserves just as much as zuko does. sokka is just a baby my boy. he's not the main character but he's just as complex and intricate as zuko, not just in taob but also for the times we have seen him in tams there's been keen detail to his emotion and how he's feeling pointed out

me rn

[suengmi]

context: seungmin x afab!reader

genre: bbfs to lovers, romance, smut, slight!humour, angst, mature (my bad)

warnings/other: drug use, alcohol use, unprotected sex, dirty talk, dry humping, slight!exhibitionism, mentions of chan x reader, mentions of minsung, mentions of other members (friendship group), mostly proofread!!

word count: 6k (sorry)

╌ part 1 ╌ part 2

♫ on repeat: shut up and listen - nicholas bonnin x angelicca

(authors note under the cut!)

╌╌╌╌ shock and awe, the peak of the story revealing itself, the conflict. except there were no theatrics and this wasn't a show. this was your own mess and you had to finish it, to come to the conclusion. they were waiting for you, after all.

a/n: this got way more emotional than i intended, the reception i got on the others was so nice!! pls reblog/let me know if you enjoyed this ;; it encourages me to write more and totally makes my day :( but NONE THE LESS ENJOY IM SORRY IT GOT EMOTIONAL N DRAMATIC AAAAAHHH but yeah enjoy some romantic smut and some other nasty powerplay smut lkdlksdlkfj

the cold wind presses against your face, your cheek resting against the side of the car window. it's still cold and still raining every now and then, you loved it. every monumental moment of your life, it had rained. it made you feel cosy, but uncertain. not an unfamiliar feeling.

you take in a deep breath, eyes slowly shutting enjoying the smell of the fresh rain on the road, listening to the patter's along the road.

seungmin quietly moves his hand to your lap, fingers opening slightly as if an invitation. you look back at him, his face contorted in confusion and annoyance. he's arguing with changbin about something, you're not sure who's in the right.

"no, no, it wasn't that!" changbin spits from the front seat, slapping his hand against the steering wheel.

you stare at seungmin, unbothered by what they're arguing about. you decide to gently press your palm against his, sliding your fingers into the crooks of his own. he squeezes back, rubbing the side of your hand with his thumb.

"shut up!" jisung retorts in the seat next to seungmin, his eyes still closed, arms folded across his chest.

after another few cheap shots from both seungmin and changbin, jisung opens his eyes to look over at you.

"please control him," jisung huffs to you in a grumpy tone, gesturing to seungmin, "you're the only one with any sense here, yeesh."

you let out a small laugh,but continue enjoying the feeling of your new found feelings finally being allowed to be free. you look back at jisung to see if he's gone back to sleeping, but he's looking down at you lap, concern on his face.

it's not like you were wanting to hide your new found affection for each other, but you think maybe it's not the right time.

'i just don't think they need to know right now.' seungmin had said the night before, 'you know they'll make fun of us, plus you know what jisung is like.'

you had agreed to what he was saying, turning the phone to your other ear continuing to do your skin care routine.

it was unfortunate you didn't have time to see each other this week. still, you talked on the phone every chance you got. setting boundaries and discussing what would happen between the both of you if something went sour.

you had both joked about the other night, yes, that night, just realising maybe you were both too nervous, too fresh and switching from best friends to lovers was never easy.

seungmin was already aware of your likes and dislikes in bed, always talking at length about hook-ups and what not, laughing about the one time someone went down on you and sneezed. that was always his favourite to hear.

you remember how he had protested at your apprehension in the car, saying he didn't care about the fact that you had your period at all and that he'd dive in head first. you were too overwhelmed at the time to even deconstruct the idea of fucking your best friend. nerves bundling in your chest at how hasty you both were prior. it was exciting though, seeing him in a new light. his bratty and snarky nature soften by the pink hues dancing on his cheeks. someone you knew better then they knew themselves had more to them than you thought.

jisung interrupts the argument still going, "how long?"

-

the holiday home, as always, was welcoming as ever. large dark wooden veranda filled with chairs, a firepit and plants. the air fresh, your mouth wide sucking it into your lungs as you exited the car, stretching so your tummy showed.

"wah!' jisung yells while slapping your tummy, dashing off behind the car not to be seen.

"jisung!" you yelled in protest covering your belly.

seungmin had laughed, opening the boot and beginning to unload it. you notice jisung was still hiding behind the car, his fluffy hair barely visible through the tinted windows. he knows that you'll give it back ten fold if he dare comes near you.

with wide eyes you watch him, planning your next attack but you're met with his face stern and somewhat serious. seungmin just nods at him, looking kind of annoyed. you were unable to hear what he had said, but it didn't look that great from the expression cast down upon seungmins face.

"what was that about?" you ask approaching seungmin, jisung fleeing the scene with his bags.

"uh," seungmin tuts through his teeth, "i'll tell you later."

you follow behind seungmin towards the house, arguing that you can take your own bag. for somebody so lanky and slim he was pretty strong. he just makes a small 'hmph' noise, turning his head to your requests.

it's just the four of you, waiting for the other's to arrive. you decide to unpack your bags alone, heading up the stairs.

the room itself is beautiful, large open windows with sage green curtains pulled back. the bed dark emerald just to match. vines littered across the cornices, draping down to the floor. changbin's family certainly did have money that's for sure. who on earth kept these plants alive?

to your surprise, a pair of hands snake their way around your waist.

you yelp, "seungmin!-"

"shh," he coos, not wanting anyone to hear. you feel his hands snake to your throat, gently resting there but still grabbing firm.

instantly you melt into his touch. you had waited a week for this, to be held by him, to feel his lips against your neck, to feel his body against yours. you feel the way he towers over you, resting his head gently on the top of your head. almost protected, safe.

you feel him breathe lightly against your neck before being met with a sting of pain, his teeth digging into the flesh. he pulls back, kissing the sore spot softly, "is this okay?"

"yeah, yeah." you say already out of breath, chest heaving with laboured breaths. he hasn't even done anything yet and you're already a mess, you feel twinges in your lower stomach, squeezing your legs together.

"you know," he starts, you can sense a smirk on his lips. he moves his mouth to the other side of your neck, biting down just as hard as before, a hiss leaving your lips.

he chuckles, lips dancing their way to the other side of your neck, hand gripping your throat even harder, "i've been thinking about you all week."

the sound of gravel beneath wheels is slight in the distance. he walks you over to the window, making you look down at a four wheel driving arriving, five boys in the car. your friend jeongin's eyes wide taking in the scenery in the front seat. felix, hyunjin and chan seemingly sleeping in the back, minho at the wheel.

seungmin grip tightens on your neck, pushing his hips against your ass, "don't you want them to see?"

"n-no,"

"oh, i know you do." he says in a low tone, the hold on your throat stronger now. "you've fucked chan before, wouldn't he like to see? hmm? your pretty legs spread, cunt wet for everyone to see?"

you scorn at the comment, remembering that it was a drunken mistake a year or so back. it was heat in the moment, the alcohol (or possibly the weed) from last years trip had you dizzy and chan looked good. real good.

instead of melting into his commands, you smile and retort, "you know i'm a top right?"

you're interrupted by sounds of feet on the stairs, seungmin instantly begins scrambling behind you pretending to unpack your luggage.

changbin peers through the door before jolting away, "hey! others are here."

"thanks," you both choke out, looking at the now empty door way.

seungmin points his gaze to you, eyes filled with an emotion you don't think you've ever seen before.

it's a dangerous game you're both playing, especially with seven more eyes ready to notice anything that seemed off. you liked it, and so did he. though you were both still figuring each other out, you know that you were okay with this now. both ready and willing as ever, it was just about who could cave at this point.

-

the fire crackles in front of you, sounds of your drunk friends laughing and reminiscing about school and university.

you look down at your friends, soaking in the friendship you all shared. just to be with them all, no other thoughts than the appreciation of each other and a good time. there were a few disposable camera working their ways around the group. changbin had taken a few low angled double chin shots, he'd be mad about that in the morning.

stuck in your thoughts you notice chan staring at you while heating a marshmallow. a small smile tugs at the sides of his mouth and you return it, as if your eyes say it all.

chan came into your friendship group not long ago, meeting him through an ex of jeongin's. you all became very close in a short amount of time and loved the new addition of your friend group.

he was cute, so damn cute, his bulby nose crinkling anytime he let out a breathy laugh. you thought he was absolutely adorable and loved the way his eyes scrunched, almost disappearing when he smiled.

this exact day last year, sometime in the middle of the night, you remember in your stoned haze that chan had come into your room, gently slipping into the covers without a word. seungmin was passed out on the floor next to you, bottle of water in his hand and bucket next to his head.

"hey," chan had shout-whispered, "are you awake?"

"yeah i'm just... really- fucking- high." you laughed lowly, body flopping over to chan's direction. "the lights are so pretty though," you commented, pointing to the fairy lights.

you felt his eyes on you, so you turned your head to the side, smiling as you're met with his cute eyes squinting from the weed prior. "i think i'm really fucking high too," he giggles, burying his face into the pillow.

he pulled himself up almost comically, "i can't sleep."

"neither," you snort, making the two of you blast into laughter again, seungmin still passed out on the ground, a few missed calls and texts from his partner at the time flashing on his screen. they weren't able to come, you were relieved but weren't sure why.

chan leant onto his arms, still laughing, "hey like, can i kiss you?"

"yeah." you said without hesitation, not even a hint of surprise. you had been flirting the whole night, so you're not entirely surprised. you weren't sure if it was the weed, or the alcohol, or the fact that he just looked so good in this moment, hair messy and drunk eyes staring back at your own.

you smile at him, a calmness washing over you. he's so beautiful.

he whispered something before he pressed his lips against yours, you can't remember what it was. the feeling warm, his round lips gently opening and pressing back again. you tried to be quiet but it didn't matter, moaning against chan's mouth when he slot his hand to your waist, using your hips to guide him while pressing himself on top of you. seungmin was black out drunk, mumbling every now and then, completely missing the moans grunts you shared as chan thrust into you, your hands covering each others mouths as he worked you.

in that morning you awoke to chan, sitting up and staring into space. seungmin no where to be found.

you sit up too, feeling the back of your hair sticking up. "did we?"

"yeah."

you're pulled from your thoughts as seungmin presses a finger to the side of your head, pushing you a little too hard. you scowl at him while raising your fist, threatening him more with every inch you wound up your arm, like a crank. little shit, he was just like a puppy, wanting your attention.

felix and jeongin are sitting by the fire, playing some hand slap game. you can hear felix sigh every now and then, taking another shot at his defeat. he was never good at this game, but he always refused to back down. jeongin was just quicker, much to hyunjins amusement.

changbin laughs before stepping behind you, interrupting the display of aggression. he flops himself around you, hands resting across your chest. the blunt apparent between his fingers.

"i'm so glad we're all here," he giggles, rubbing his chin into your hair. changbin was always a softy, loving any form of physical affection.

"you're high," you laugh, rubbing his large arms in an loving manor. "happy birthday."

you stay like that for a moment, swaying with him to the music, the sound of your friends laughing dancing in your ears.

"mm," changbin mumbles before whipping his attention to seungmin.

his large frame stoops over seungmin, passing him the joint he had been babying for about ten minutes. seungmin takes it from changbin and lights it a few times before taking in a long drag, head resting back on the chair.

"you're single now huh?" changbin questions, plopping down between the two of you.

"hm?" seungmin asks, eyebrows raised.

"i think he's got his eye on someone," jisung interrupts, looking over in your direction as he takes a bottle of beer from the cooler, passing one to hyunjin.

"oh oh oh! who is it?" jeongin butts in, rolling from his position on the ground from the fire to you.

"guys c'mon," minho sighs, trying to deflect the situation. minho had always been like this, he didn't like prying into others peoples lives. "leave him alone."

"no, i wanna know!" jeongin retorts, leaning in closer. felix nods while crawling over with jeongin, eyes wide with curiosity.

seungmin leans forward after taking another hit. he sighs in gest, "you guys really wanna know? like really wanna know?"

felix and jeongin nod ferociously, "yeah yeah!"

seungmin bends down to jeongin, lips pouting in his direction, "it's...it's you baby."

jeongin gasps dramatically, hand on his chest. he stands to his feet, matching eyes with seungmin. "does this- does this mean we can kiss?"

"i've felt this for so long... i can't hold it in any longer." seungmin declares, standing to his feet as well, hands grabbing the sides of jeongin's shoulders. "can i... can i please?"

"kiss me! kiss me now." jeongin shouts as he grabs the sides of his seungmin's cheeks, almost aggressively.

"kiss!" felix half screams, hands clapping at the theatrics display.

within a second, jeongin messily plants a kiss on seungmins lips, no hesitation, the two laughing behind their lips as the group bursts out in woo's and laughter. jeongin pulls back before growling, "i've waited so long to do that,"

before you can enjoy the final act of the show jisung stands to his feet, beer in hand. "it's her."

hyunjin frowns, head turning to the side. suddenly the air is heavy and no one is laughing any more, the low rumble of the bluetooth speaker playing some edm music and fire crackling in the background. confusion is slapped on everyone's faces.

"her." jisung points his bottle at you, tongue in his cheek.

"huh?" you mumble, not following what jisung is saying. he just stares at you, expression blank.

"what he talking about?" chan questions, looking over at you.

minho sighs, head shaking, "dude c'mon-"

jisung steps forwards, "these two are sneaking behind our backs."

chan frowns getting to his feet, and before he can even speak, jisung interrupts, "we all know about you and her chan, not that seungmin remembers."

hyunjin takes a swig of his beer, eyed wide and seemingly dissociating.

"what the fuck is going on?" jeongin voices confusion in his tone.

seungmin looks at jisung calmly, taking a final toke of the blunt in his hand. seungmin knew you slept with chan, so the accusation wasn't anything new, you had told him about it the day after on the way home. he had only laughed, saying he wasn't surprised at the fact that it happened nor that he didn't wake up.

seungmin steps in front of you, as if almost a defence. "what relevance does it have if she slept with chan? what are you getting at?"

"maybe she should learn to close her legs. seems to be making her way around the group."

changbin chimes in, stepping in front of jisung, "chill, you're just drunk."

"dude," minho says standing to confront jisung, placing a hand on his chest gently, "just go inside."

you're frozen, all eyes on you.

you can feel something in your throat, burning on your tongue. the words already feeling like they're slipping. you're about to spill something you shouldn't. that's when it happened, the word vomit spilling over the edges.

you stand to your feet, pushing seungmin aside. "should probably work on closing your legs too, minho seems to be in them enough."

shock and awe, the peak of the story revealing itself, the conflict. except there were no theatrics and this wasn't a show. this was your own mess and you had to finish it, to come to the conclusion. they were waiting for you, after all.

everyone is quiet as jisung quietly walks himself into the house, pushing away changbin and minho in his path, tears forming in his eyes.

laid out on a silver platter, there it was. the secret you had promised not to tell. the one thing jisung asked of you, the one you pinky promised not to, the one he cried to you about days after it happened, worried about the fabric of the group. how he feared it was falling apart because of the lies he was keeping. you knew better, you knew better than to speak this way. it didn't matter that jisung had called you out. this wasn't you, this was fight or flight. and you had chosen wrong.

-

it's around 5am that your eyes flutter awake, moon light barely peaking in the room. seungmin is next to you and as always he's sleeping on his back not moving an inch.

you're tossing up between waking jisung to apologise, or just to leave it. let him process you're fucked up mistake. no one had said a word after you had dropped that bomb, everyone had stood up in silence, picking up a few beers walking back inside.

you felt unwelcome, unwelcome in the space that you all had created and all it took was a sentence to ruin it, from you.

you lean forwards to press a gentle kiss on seungmin's cheek, he stirs and makes a small sound but doesn't wake. fucking weed dry mouth, you complain to yourself, quietly getting out of bed and walking down the stairs.

you're met with a pair of eyes, minhos. seems he had the same idea.

"hey," he says staring off into space.

"hey." you say back, voice still groggy from sleep. you walk to fridge and take out a bottle of water. nothing is said as you sit across from him, his eyes trained on the empty fruit bowl in front of him.

"it was bound to come out sooner or later," minho says as a matter of fact, taking another sip.

you laugh lightly, taking in a sharp breath, "which secret?"

he shrugs, "pick one, we all have them."

his words are true, but an unfair lightness is in them. you don't deserve that. you don't deserve the niceness he's giving you, but minho was always kind, reserved with what he said and when he spoke he always had reason to. "he was wrong you know, but so were you."

"yeeep." you nod, placing emphasis on the p. "not wrong there."

minho looks over to you, kindness in his eyes, "if you're happy with seungmin, i'm happy for you."

"ah," you begin, stretching your back, "its fresh but, it feels right."

"who caved first?" minho questions, tucking his hair behind his ear.

you frown, scratching at a piece of tile on the kitchen counter. "what do you mean?"

"it was you, wasn't it?" he smiles, cheeky expression on his face. "of course it was you."

"yeeeeah," you let out a breath.

"but..." he pauses, "are you happy?" there is a genuine concern in his voice, no judgement, just an open heart.

without hesitation you nod, taking another sip of water. "what about you? are you happy?"

minho smiles, fondness in his eyes, "yeah, yeah i am."

after moment of silence you let out a long sigh, still trying to wrap your head around what was happening. minho seems to notice.

"c'mere." he says reaching out his arms. you walk over to him, sulkily dragging your feet as he embraces you.

"i'm sorry," you mumble into his chest, arms wrapping around his waist.

he says nothing but kisses you on the top of your head, rubbing your back. you both talk briefly about how it happened, what started it and the awkward attempt you had at your first time. he returns the same energy, joking about jisung and how anxious he was trying to initiate. after a long talk, you notice the slight sign of light. you both decide to go back to bed, drinking the last of your waters.

"you'll be okay," minho says squeezing your hand gently before walking up the stairs. "just talk to him in the morning, you know what he's like when he drinks."

you return a light smile, grateful for his kindness in the time where you didn't feel like you deserved it.

-

after taking a minute to process, you tip toe up stairs, carefully slipping yourself back into bed. your head heavy on the pillow as you scooch closer to seungmin. you let out a long sigh, melding your body into his. this seems to wake him a bit as he turns his body to you, eyes fluttering open the tiniest bit. he raises his brows as an attempt to open his eye wider.

"sleep." you say quietly, moving your hands under the blanket to slip into his. he happily accepts your hand, bringing it to rest on his hip. you think he's going to sleep soon, but he brings his free hand up to his lips, index finger pressing against his lips making a shh noise.

your heart thumps abruptly, almost slurping you. you open your mouth to say something, you're not sure what.

it feels like everything is slipping into place in this moment. the sound of rain beginning enters your ears, banging against the window. it's heavy but soothing. it always was.

seungmin sleepily stares at you, but says nothing. as if adoring you like this. taking in everything about you in this moment, your hair sticking in all places, your eyes slightly swollen from the sleep and probably the crying. he loves you, he always had and he doesn't need to say it. you can see it in his eyes. the way they search your face, as if trying to put his finger on what you were thinking.

when you had both moved upstairs after last night's scene, you had ended up sitting in the shower. tears slipping down your cheeks as you attempted to wash yourself, your tiny sobs echoing off the bathroom walls. knowing you need to get out soon, the water was getting cold after all, you stand to your feet, wobbly from your state. it could have been the weed or alcohol too, you weren't sure.

seungmin had opened the door, closing it just as gently as he opened it. all you had heard was the faint sounds of the clothes hitting the ground.

he calmly stepped into the shower, body naked before you. you looked up at him, feeling like a drowned rat feeling sorry for itself. his eyes worked over you, taking in the display before him.

"it's okay." was all he said before gently turning you around, his hands worming his way around your waist. he pressed a gentle long kiss to your shoulder, "it's okay." he repeated, reassuring you that you were safe.

with that touch your sobs got loud again, your hands pressed themselves to your face, as if hiding yourself from him.

how seungmin was always calm in these situations you'll never know. you were messy, uncalculated and quick to act. while he was reserved, thoughtful but sometimes maybe too much. a perfect match in your mind, making more sense the more you think about it.

when you turned to look at him, he doesn't have any anger in his face or disappointment, just a calm worry, "want me to wash your hair?"

you nod, taking in your last breathy sob. you didn't talk too much about it, but seungmin wasn't angry at you at all. if anything you and jisung were on even grounds now. him revealing what jisung had said to him prior at the car. 'you're lying to us, i know you've got something going on. don't fuck with the fabric of the group. it's dangerous.'

you had scoffed, saying how he was doing the same thing. now it seemed seungmin had a point. he was okay with the fact that you hadn't told him about minho and jisung, knowing that you promised to keep the secret for them, as he'd expect you to do for him. it was 'hypocritical for him to say those things' seungmin had said and he was right, he was always right.

a thunder rumbles in your ears, making the windows shake.

you feel seungmin's hand pull yours to behind his back as he rolls his to face you, his other hand resting itself on your hip. he slips his fingers into the waist band of your undies, beginning to knead your flesh.

his breath seems heavy now, his eyes a little more awake. as if fog clouding your mind you don't seem to be able to think straight, you can't form any thoughts. just wanting to be swallowed by this moment, swallow by him.

with no words spoken between the two of you, you lean your body against his more, your chest resting against his own. he begins angling himself to slot his leg between yours, his clothed cock gently pressing against your core.

you let out a sharp breath, relishing in the feeling pooling in you. you notice as he gently starts moving his hips against yours, angling his face lower to rest his forehead against your own.

a gentle gasp leaves your lips, eyes fluttering with the gentle pressure he's making with his hips against your own. you can feel him against you, his dick hardening with every movement against you.

the kiss he pressed on your lips as soft, lips gently parting and sliding so lightly against your own. they fit perfectly, the movement of your own matching his.

this is what you had been waiting for, this moment, no dramatic performance of a power play, no seeing who would take the lead. you were on even grounds, both playing the main part.

you're lost in him, lost in the feeling of him against you, swimming in the daze of what's happening. he pulls back for a moment, hips pausing as he slowly lifts up your shirt, revealing your breasts. he leans down to kiss them gently, tongue lapping up all of your skin.

moans are in the air, your own and his included. he makes a mess of your chest, sucking red spots into your skin. he remembers how you enjoyed being marked, being made to be someone else's. but you were his now, only his, and he wanted to let it be shown.

"seung-"

"shh." he coos, bringing his face back to yours. you nod at him, bottom lip between your teeth.

it's the final time either of you speak for a bit, hands exploring each others bodies, enjoying the warmth of each others skin. the sound of the rain messing into your groans. nothing is rushed, your kisses are slow and deep, making sure to taste each other completely.

your leg swings around his hip to straddle him, gently nestling your crotch on his own. he takes in the sight in front of him, hands resting on the place where your undies melded into your hips. slowly, you place pressure on him, hips gently rutting against his own. he pulls in sharp breath, fingers digging into you just a bit more.

"fuck-" he blurts out, head falling back.

you pull on his jaw to look you and copy his previous move, the index finger on your free hand moving to your lips. shh you mouth, and he nods, pleading eyes staring back at you. you could have stayed like this forever.

nothing could have explained the expression on seungmin's face when you crawled yourself backwards on your knees a bit, making room to free him from his boxers. he jolts as the sensation, watching your every move as you move your panties to the side, aligning yourself with his cock. you move it along your folds a few times, making sure to coat every inch of him with your wetness.

moans hit the walls as you situate yourself on his cock, easily slipping in from how eager you were.

you let out a gentle hum, taking in the feeling of fullness in your walls. your hips, having a mind of their own, start to rock backwards an forwards, his hands on your hips assisting you with your movement.

before you can quicken your pace he sits upward, wrapping his long arms around your waist. his head resting in the crook of your neck, lazily pressing kisses along the way to your lips.

your hands find their way to the back of his neck, winding into the soft strands of his hair. he looks up at you, as if his eyes are telling you they loved you.

this time, your eyes are stationed on him as you begin to rock your hips again, enjoying the feeling of being wrapped up in him, mouths completely smeared with each others juices. neither of your cared, nothing else was on your mind this feeling you were sharing.

to your surprise tears begin to well at the bottom of his eyes. his thrusts come to a stop. he tries to hide but you nudge your forehead against his, halting your hips.

"hey, hey, you okay?" you speak gently, pressing a kiss on his temple.

he lets out a light scoff, eyes looking up at you. "no talking, remember?"

gently you smile at him, taking his cheeks in your hands.

seungmin knows it's time to say this, the feeling bubbling in his chest overwhelming him every second that passed.

"i love you so much."

you're not surprised by his confession, you had said it countless times to each other but this was different. it wasn't friendly, it wasn't uneasy, it was pure genuine emotion, the first time in your life where you felt like somebody said it and meant it.

"i love you." you say back easily, like the words were meant to be said. he rests his forehead against your lips, soaking in the words you had said. you're swimming in him, his raw emotions making you fall even deeper in love with him.

after a minute or so, he looks up at you, his eyes wide and asking for permission to start again. you nod, beginning to move your hips.

it's slow and fuck it feels so good, you feel as though you can't get enough and never will, you don't ever want to leave this bed. everything was overwhelming you, his touches, his lips, his sounds.

one of his hands removes themselves from your waist, two of his fingers travel down swiftly pressing down onto your clit. you jolt at the sudden touch, legs clenching around him. his fingers press hard, slowly moving in circles.

nothing makes sense, your mind going blank being filled with pressure. his fingers matching with his thrusts are sending you over the edge. after a while you're getting close, your walls clenching around him as he continues his circles on you, his cock thrusting into you so deeply.

you can feel you're coming to your peak, your hands gripping the back of his hair aggressively, finding purchase on anything you can.

it hits you like a wave, sparks of white washing over your whole body. the tingles rippling up and down your core, your walls engulfing him even tighter. he doesn't stop, continuing his thrusts at a slightly faster pace while letting you ride your high. your eyes are squeezed shut, mouth hanging open letting out a high pitched moan, cussing at the feeling.

a soft smile is on his face as he slows his fingers, pleased with the sounds that you're making.

when you come back to yours senses just tiny bit, you release the aggressive hold on his hair. the kiss you share is sweet but rushed, an urgency in your touch to get closer to him in any way possible.

"cum in me." you speak against his lips almost a whisper, turning your head to get a better angle. "please... i need you."

it takes him no time to disagree, his hands immediately coming to your sides as they push you onto your back. he pulls your legs around his waist and leans his arms beside your head, his lips marking any piece of skin he could find in the process.

you're so full, your walls still sensitive from your prior orgasm. the overstimulation from his cock beginning to thrust into you again almost sends you into a spiral, your hands wrap around his back pulling him closer to you. you can tell he's close, his thrusts are shallowing and faster paced, his moans and grunts louder in your ears.

his lips come to your own as he approaches his high, messily pressing into yours. you open your mouth as he bites on your bottom lip, almost drawing blood as he empties himself in you.

still riding out his high, he thrusts a few times with no rhythm, his lower body twitching with the feelings running along his body.

your chests press together as he brings himself up to look at you, his hands pushing your sweaty hair back out of your face, just to admire the way you looked. pink blotchy and messy, just how he liked you. you stay like this for a bit, seungmin peppering kisses all over your chest and jaw.

the two of you match eyes, sexual tension finally cut with that damn knife.

instantly you both snigger, bursting into a fit of laughter.

"holy shit." seungmin exclaims through a laugh.

you enjoy the sudden burst of laughter, almost shocked at what had just happened but damn, it was a long time coming.

"that was-"

"yeah... it was."

-

the sound of knocking enters your ears as you awoke to an empty bed, quickly sitting up while covering your chest. you remember you still have one night to go, to sort out this mess.

"eh?!" you yelled, situating yourself in the bed properly.

"it's me." a gentle voice says through the door. it's jisung.

you slam your forehead in your hand, forgetting for a moment the events prior. you groan, hastily pressing down your hair. "i'm kinda naked but... come in."

when jisung steps in you notice the wounded expression on his face, his face puffy from sleep. he tip toes over to the bed hesitantly, fingers barely peaking out from his sweater.

"can i just?" he mumbles, stretching out his arms.

you nod, opening your arms to him.

he jolts into your arms, pressing himself into your chest barely covered by the sheet. "i'm sorry."

"no, i'm sorry."

the two of you speak about what happened, how he felt so angry that you blurted his secret out when he wasn't ready for it to be told, but he felt so bad for making a big deal out of you and seungmin, knowing it was hypocritical for him to do so. he knows he should have talked to you about it instead of shooting first. i should have trusted you. he had said, but you both just wanted this to be over, both feeling emotional at the display that happened.

you both apologised once more pulling him into a hug.

"i'm hungry now." he had said after calming down.

"me too."

-

the rain had began once again, the weather was too harsh to have your last night outside. but that was okay, laughter rang in the air as you had pushed felix onto the ground, threatening him with a lipstick. jeongin was egging you on, completely disregarding felix's dignity.

"i'm gonna do it!" you threaten, straddling felix's waist.

"i didn't even lose!" he had yelled in protest, legs flailing beneath you.

hyunjin scoffs, "uh you totally did."

"we could all see!" chan retorts, flailing his beer in the air.

in fact he did lose, felix was always bad at poker. never once had he won, always saying that others were cheating. a sulky loser he was, throwing a fit anytime jeongin had beat him earlier in the night.

"help me out here." you say over to changbin, your arms struggling while pushing felix down. changbin obliges, chuckling as he pushes felix down further.

seungmin was watching you with crescent eyes, enjoying the sight before him. "babe, make sure you get his teeth too."

"roger." you agree, popping open the lipstick.

jisung sat down next to seungmin, handing him a beer.

"babe?" jisung questions with his brows raised, popping the top of his drink.

seungmin laughs, nudging jisung to the side. "shut up,"

everyone watched as you messily applied the dark red lipstick all over felix's lips, changbin's grip too strong for him to move more than a centimetre.

your gaze whips to seungmin, "good enough?"

"hmm," seungmin stands, fingers on his chin in thought. "little more on the side, gimme."

felix screams in a high pitch at seungmin, already assaulted with the lipstick enough.

you watch it happen, loving the way seungmin is concentrating as hard as he ever had.

"gorgeous!" you say relishing in the beautiful boy beneath you.

seungmin smiles, sitting back to admire his masterpiece. "stunning."

here it finally is, the conclusion revealing itself, the end of the final act.

it was simple really. it just took you a while to figure everything out. all these last seven years. this was where you were meant to be, here with your best friends doing dumb shit that you always did. it was home, they were home, they were family. and you wouldn't change a damn thing.

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a/n:.....damn how'd that happen, i was supposed to sleep like 3 hours ago... anyways i hope you enjoyed!! this took me a while to write because i was so busy with work, but im planning on doing an epilogue???? maybe???? anyways LMK IF U LIKED &lt;;33

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episode 3 rewatch time

oh suletta... if only you knew you would become the ultimate wifeguy in like a few months time

well, she's not lying. here's also the first instance of prospera without her helmet on and as a japanese user on twitter brought to attention after the finale, she's sitting down.

the "my legs are failing" thing kinda felt like an asspull until i read that tweet and they posted a few examples, but this is definitely something i will be keeping track of during my rewatch

nika coming up to suletta with praises must have been so refreshing after everything she just went through and then having to hear everyone shit talking you on your way to class

tanuki please

so we all assumed prospera gave everyone fake data so that aerial isn't found out as a gundam, but with the schwarzette existing, i think it's safe to say vim got actual gundam info here, right?

god i wish they had had the time to get more into things like this! presumably godoy found this out for her, but like who even was godoy!? we didn't find out his last name until the final episode and he didnt have a proper character page on the official site until the end either

suletta, you gentle little baby

so our el4n arc starts here and in retrospect this is so well done. like at first we're led to believe miorine just doesn't want any of the big 3 taking advantage of suletta because she sees her as naive... until suddenly it's obvious girl is just jealous af

miorine, you gremlin

interesting thing to note is how shaddiq earns himself a reputation as a lady's man because he duels over other women, never once until ep 9 dueling over miorine because he thought it would make him seem like a better man to her and im just like... lol? but dueling over a ton of other girls was fine? i don't actually dislike shaddiq, but what the hell man, you're stupid lol

this is a little bit of a neat parallel. inside the dueling committee lounge after secelia starts joking on guel, suletta stands up for him (sound familiar?)... then after exiting the elevator suletta starts telling him about her little motto and talking about her mom (again, sound familiar?). guel fell for suletta for pretty much the same reasons miorine did at the beginning but no hets allowed

nah, of course she's not jealous

i just like how content with herself miorine looks here lol

also as a side note, this could have easily been written as a fight where suletta powers through on her own and saves the day, keeping miorine as a damsel in distress, but that's not what happens here. sulemio work as a team and as soon as something goes wrong, miorine throws herself in there to help and fight too

i know the rainbow's because of the water still dripping down from the sprinkler system but still lol

we did

i get how suletta telling him he's strong really makes guel fall for her because he sees her as a worthy opponent so a compliment from her means a lot more than say lauda having his weird brocon moment or felsi and petra fangirling over him... but sir, did you really have to just like propose on the spot? (i say as if i wouldn't be having a totally different reaction were this miorine lmao)

ok that's a wrap i guess. not sure if i'll watch ep 4 tonight also because i kinda wanna get started on a new gunpla kit lolz

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Demon Bride Ch23 Problems Solved Problems Made

Warning: Enmu gets slammed to the ground again and Akaza attempts to hit him.

(I ask everyone to be and thank you already for patience. Please remember it akes time to write and many things irl takes up time. Thank you for reading.)

"YOU TOUCHED A WOMAN WITH YOUR FILTHY HANDS!?" 

"YOU FILTHY FUCKING COCKROACH!!"

Usually when one of the Twelve Kizuki is yelling at someone it was a scary sight to see, two would've been very scary to anyone. And they would've most likely attacked Enmu if you hadn't thrown yourself between not just one but four demons that was baring fangs at one another- Or more accurately Akaza, Kyogai, and little Rui was glaring at Enmu with the hare of a thousand hellfires. However like you expected Enmu didn't give two dams about possibly being beaten up. Instead he was behind you with his head leaned against the top of your head and his hands grabbing your shoulders. An amused smile on his face. HOW DID YOU GET YOURSELF INTO THESE THINGS?! You just didn't feel like having four demons brawl in the mansion even if you disliked the one you currently had clinging to you.

''GET. YOUR. HANDS. OFF. MY. MOTHER!!" 

Enmu let out a coo before leaning harder on your head. "I'm afraid Y/n-chan is the only one who may put her hands on me.~"

You blatantly saw veins appear on Akaza's body, Kyogai's hand hovered over the drum on his right thigh, and Rui looked...oddly calm but with a frightening expression he had just before he wrapped up Enmu in spider's web and tossed him out the door. You obviously didn't want to get in trouble for Rui physically attacking a demon lord so you went out to make sure he was alright but when you opened the door, you were stunned to find none other than Akaza there pulling the threads apart with his fists to see what was going on while Kyogai was yelling at Enmu for the damage to his wall where Enmu made impact when Rui tossed him out. Akaza had just finished untying the struggling demon when Rui walked up behind you and demanded that you would come back inside away from the pervert that that laid his hands on you. 

ALL. HELL. BROKE. LOOSE.

You practically had to dive at Enmu and tackle him away from Akaza's fist hitting the floor and leaving a giant hole in the floor. Kyogai had started yelling at Akaza about the damage to his floor but then it sunk in what Rui said and then he directed his anger at Enmu and now you and Enmu were backed into a wall (literally) with three demons wanting to start a fight. However they wouldn't. Not while you stood close enough to be hit if they tried anything.

"NOBODY is doing ANYTHING!!," YOUR voice sternly said calmly faced with these demons. Staring Akaza in the eyes you didn't back down. "Akaza, stand down!"

"He touched you." He didn't even look at you. Instead his eyes stayed right on the smiling lower Moon.

"Yes. And it was for medical practice. The only time it wasn't was when he attempted to kiss me."

Maybe you shouldn't have said that because a GIANT vein popped on his forehead and his eyes nearly broke out bloodshot. " Y/n. Move."

"No. You'll try to kill him."

"I won't kill him. I'm not allowed to." Bones popped as his fists tightened. "But I can sure make him hurt."

''If you hurt him. I'll never forgive ANY of you." Finally his eyes turned to yours which glared right back. "If I want you to attack someone on my behalf then I'll say it, but clearly since Im putting myself in danger right now, I don't want you too. Now. All of you. STAND. DOWN."

Akaza despite your words took a step forward.

"I SAID I'LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!! CAN YOU LIVE WITH THAT?!"

Silence. Stone Cold. Dead silence. 

...Akaza stepped aside a bit and you saw himself forcibly relax. "..I will. But not for his sake-" 

"And you're not going to attack him once he leaves. I won't allow more fighting involving me while I'm here. And I'm going to be taking responsibility for my stupid mistakes. That being said...Akaza. I'm sorry I gave you the wrong impression when we first met." He flinched but you kept talking. You HAD to take the chance to fix this. No more misunderstandings! "I didn't know something like me offering a friendship could be taken out of context to you, but I still messed up. Akaza I didn't make any marriage offers to you. I'm sorry."

There. He could hear his whole world shattering into pieces that moment. However a coo also made you growl and look up to the demon that started this mess. 

"And that goes double for you! Don't think I would find you fond now that I've cleared one problem out of the way!" Enmu fell silent for a long moment but if it was possible pulled you gently closer to his beating chest. 

"I-...I w-was already informed about your misunderstandings for us." You were pulled back to Akaza who had reached a shaking hand out to grab your hand and you froze. His hand was shaking so badly that yours was also shivering. "I know you didn't mean to-...And that's alright but I want..too..." You blinked at him in shock. "...I promised to think about it and I did while I was gone. I still want you. And if you'll have me-" His other hand reached out to brush against your cheek." Soft. Warm. She was so pretty...So beautiful.  "I wish to start courting you. Because I love you. I can't explain it...But I do love you."

You were shocked into silence, mouth agape and when nothing came out his hand on your cheek slid along your face to gently close your mouth with a smile. His eyes briefly glancing at your lips. They looked as soft as rose petals.

"You know..." You finally spoke still stunned. "You're the third person who's confessed their love to me since I've been here. And I don't know how to take it right now."

"Who has confessed?"

Well one was the clingy person hugging you, and the other...Your eyes briefly glanced to Kyogai as he just stared at you..before sadly looking away. It would be better to keep that info to yourself. Actually Akaza would be the fourth to confess if you counted Kaigaku giving you his necklace but you'd deal with that headache when he got back. You were just glad you were able to get one problem cleared! Now there was only three others. Hantengu, Kaigaku, and Rui. While you still tried to talk sense into Rui, you could wait for Kaigaku to return and then clear the air from there. Then that would be another problem off your chest.

"It doesn't matter. What matters is that I fix the mistakes I caused starting here on out. And like I said, I don't know how I feel towards any of this."

Akaza nodded and slowly released your hands. "I understand but maybe I could help some how."

You weren't sure what Akaza could do but before you could say anything Kyogai spoke up. "Actually you can!" You both looked at him. He looked at Akaza. "Do you happen to know where Hantengu's sons are located?"

Akaza seemed confused by that part but nodded. "They're all very far from here searching through many children's homes and known orphan populations for a runaway child the Master wants. Why?"

"Hantengu seems to have gotten into his head that Y/n has accepted an arranged marriage between her and one of his sons."

"WHAT?!"

"It's a long story but don't worry. If they've all been on the other side of the Master's provinces then they wouldn't know yet. But could you perhaps locate Hantengu and explain it to him that Y/n didn't agree BEFORE his sons find out? You do know where he lives right?"

"Yes."

"Then you'll do it?"

"Absolutely." If it means less competition for Y/n's heart then he would gladly take on that responsibility. "He lives three days to the south from here. I have nothing important needing my attention so I can spare the time to make sure they're aware of the situation before it gets out of hand. Thank you for making me aware of this. I assure you that he'll understand the situation once I'm finished with him."

You sighed in relief. This was perfect! With Akaza helping you, you wouldn't have to worry about actually trying to track down this Hantengu and explaining everything to him. That was two problems solved, now that only left two others. But you'd worry about that later when Kaigaku eventually came back. 

"Ah. If you also need someone to take the boy off your hands, I can speak to the Master himself.~'' 

All of you paused before looking at Enmu, and you had to really wriggle yourself out of his grasp in order to look at him. And he still smiled through all of this. "What?"

"I don't have the equipment to examine blood myself so the Master was gracious enough to let me use his!~ And your blood is so beautiful might I add.~" You frowned. "The Master would know the perfect person to care for the child! After all he's the one who assigns all the tutors for his daughter.~"

"... Actually...That might actually work," Kyogai mused with a hum before nodding. "Alright." A claw pointed right at Enmu's face. "You ask the Master what he wishes to do with the boy and we'll do that. In the meantime I'll try to get him to un-imprint on Y/n." 

"Can you actually do that?"

"It's not unheard of but it'll take a while. Right Akaza?"... Kyogai turned. "Akaza, what are you doing?"

Akaza had magically disappeared from sight while the three of you were talking and had gone about calming Rui. By the time you three looked over, Akaza was already holding the small boy I'm his arms, cradling him and Rui was munching on something he pulled from a small bag. 

"Mother look!" He held up the small bag now calmer. "Mr. Akaza gave me candy!" He innocently fumbled with the bag. "I like him now."

"He's running a small fever," Akaza spoke a hand pressing to Rui's forehead. "Kyogai, have your healer look over him once I leave." Rui blinked as he was handed over to Kyogai.

"Oh are you leaving now?"

Akaza nodded. "If this needs to be resolved then I better get to Hantengu before his sons do, which means I'll need the head start." He paused before looking at you. "Y/n...I k-know it's selfish of me t-to ask this but.. could you at least think about what I said?"

...you nodded. "I will but I don't promise anything to o anyone."

"That is fair enough.'

You smiled at them all beautifully, lovely. "Thank you."

Hearts skipped a full beat for the three watching. Faces full of red. A thick floral scent making them woozy. However it was only one that spoke.

"Ah! There's that smell again!" Enmu smiled. "Begonias! Such a pretty scent for a pretty human.~"

"... Begonias? Are you dense?" Kyogai frowned at Enmu. "The only flower I smell is rose."

"Then you both need to have your  noses checked." Akaza rose a brow. "I smell neither begonia or rose. Amaryllis blooms is what's here."

You looked between them all confused. "What are you three talking about? I don't smell anything."

The three demons stared silently....before Enmu reached into his overcoat collar and pulled out a notepad and paper before opening it and proceeded to write in it.

"What are you doing you lunatic?"

"Taking notes on the human's strange condition. It seems the strange effect her blood has on us doesn't affect her at all, and even if it does it doesn't seem to be harmful to her and she can't detect whenever it's happening." He explained with a confused hum. "Although the effects are ... strange. It doesn't seem to be harmful to us either but it effects our sense of smell. Perhaps some kind of camouflage tactic? Maybe a calming tool?... Whatever it is, it seems to affect everyone differently. For example I smell nothing but begonias. Kyogai has roses and Akaza had amaryllis blooms. How strange?' He looked up at you. "Has anyone else experienced any strange floral scents from you?"

You blinked. "Uh... Kaigaku mentioned once that he thought my blood smelt like peach blossoms."

Enmu's brows shot up. "Really? He mentioned your blood specifically?" You nodded and he proceeded to write that down. "So it's not just me who connected the smells to your blood. I wonder if anyone else has experienced this."

"I have!" Rui's little hand went up gripping some more candy gaining everyone's attention. "But you're all wrong. Roses and peaches are dumb guesses. Mother smells like beautiful carnations." He then shoved the fistful of candy into his mouth chewing noisily.

"Carnations? That's an interesting take actually as carnations are widely accepted to symbolize motherhood." More scribbling as you stared stunned at Rui. "Before I leave Id like to ask a few of your servants of they also smelt anything strange like us. It might just be the key to what is going on in her body."

"Huh? Oh. Yes. You may ask Eri. She used to be the human's personal aid and I must summon her anyways to look over the boy." As if on cue he hit the drum on his stomach twice each letting out a BUM sound each time. "You can also ask Nagi who's currently serving her. But be sure that's the only thing you do!"

"You called me, my Lord." Immediately a servant appeared and bowed to him. 

"Yes. Tell Eri I want her to come here immediately."...He then eyed the cracks in the wall from Rui throwing Enmu and the hole Akaza had punched in the floor and sighed. "And tell Mayla to get some builders over here to repair all the damage. My home is not a fighting ring!" He shot Akaza a look.

"Oh...I apologize for the damage."

The servant bowed. "Of course. Will there be anything else?"

"Mother, I'm hungry. I want lunch."

"*Sigh* And bring food for the child and human from the kitchen."

The servant bowed and left leaving you all there. Akaza again apologized to Kyogai for the hole in the floor before also leaving, but not before coming back to give your hands one last squeeze before leaving. The next to leave was Enmu after you saw him speak to Eri and a few other servants writing all of it down into that notepad of his before he returned to you smiling.

"Well it seems like quite a mystery. Besides myself and four other specific demons, everyone else doesn't smell a specific flower."

"So ..they don't smell anything?"

"Oh no. They do. But it's totally different. You see everyone I spoke to agreed that you smell like flowers..But they can't tell me one specific TYPE of flower. To them it's just an indescribable floral scent that doesn't have any one specific flower where as myself and four others ONLY smell one kind of flower and for each of us it's different."

"So...I smell like flowers to all demons, but it's more of a field of flowers that they can't make out? Except for a few like you and Akaza that smells just one specific flower?"

"Now you're getting it! And for each of us it's different, but I haven't figured out how or why yet." 

You watched as he slipped the notepad back in his coat and lean over to grab his suitcase. "Then what will you do now?"

"Well..First I'm going to contact the families of the demon that Kyogai killed when they chased you in here. Perhaps something in their bodies are affecting you, but since their corpses were burnt, I can't take any direct samples from them. So I'll need the next best thing." He smiled wider. "I'll need to take blood samples from their closest family members and compare it to yours to see if there's any similarities. If there's nothing connecting you to them then we can rule out blood contamination by demon DNA. But first I need Kyogai to pull up their records to locate any family. "

"That sounds like a lot of work and just for me of all people. I'm not that important."

"Oh how wrong you are.~," he cooed and tilted his head, "And.." Teal eyes became half lidded with knowing. "I do want to genuinely help you, Y/n.~" He slightly bowed to you. "I shall do my very..."

He paused mouth open in a smile as two arms wrapped around his middle and pulled him against a warm body. Her body leaned against him in an embrace- THUD!! The suitcase dropped from his hand as his body froze. 

"I know this is asking a lot of work from you, and you can be... difficult, but I do appreciate the help you're giving me and I'm sorry for all the trouble I've caused you and everyone else. I promise to fix everything as soon as I can. Please don't stress yourself out on my part." You slowly let him go and stepped back watching his shocked face. And smiled. "But maybe just tone down the perverted nature a bit from now on."

"....No one had ever t-t-thanked me genuinely before." The shock melted away as he shivered and smiled genuinely. You blinked as a hand tucked under your chin to raise you head just a bit higher. Huh...when did his teal eyes suddenly get closer? "Do you know I also have a strange medical condition?~" He mumbled closer. "You make my heart beat faster.~" purple eyes widened as his face was five inches awa-

SLAM!!

.....You blinked......And looked at your feet.

The touch was gone. And so was Enmu- No. Enmu was still there but now he was laying at your feet laying face down on the floor as flat as a pancake. Behind him, one of his legs was slightly suspended in thin air, and wrapped around his ankle was a spider thread. You slowly followed the thread to where Rui was standing next to Kyogai and firmly held the thread in his hands.

"Do your business with the drum man and leave." Rui then held up the thread to Kyogai. "Here you go. I get extra food now right?"

Kyogai chuckled before gladly accepting the string just as Enmu looked over his shoulder. "I think I'll miss having this child around. Come along, Enmu. I'll get you the documents." He then turned and walked away dragging the other demon behind him

Enmu was quick to grab the suitcase as he was dragged away before smiling and waving at you. "Good bye, Y/n-chan.~ Parting is such sweet sorrow.~"

You stood there for a long moment before blinking and reaching a hand to slowly rub your face. Yep. You had too much to think about right now. Small footsteps ran up to you before someone small threw their arms around your legs. 

"I don't like him! Mother you best stay away! Come read me more stories instead."

You sighed and reached out to pat the top of his head. Whelp...At least most of your problems would be fixed now. Hopefully Akaza would be able to talk sense into Hantengu. Only time could tell.

-THREE DAYS LATER-

Loud footsteps approached a familiar but annoying door and a large fist knocked loudly on the wooden surface demanding an answer. A moment later footsteps approached and the door opened to a sniffling face.

"Akaza. What do you want here?"

A firm push was enough to get inside and walk his way inside without a fight. Of course a whimpering mess was there to greet him by the fireplace. 

"Hantengu."

"AAAAAAHHH HAHAAAAA!! NO NO!! NO MORE THINGS BEING BLAMED ON ME!!"

"Oh calm down. I didn't come here to drag you back to work. I came to just talk." A few more sobs and whimpers. Sigh. Ok. He'll be nice for her sake. "First of all, I want to congratulate you on your retirement and your sons for getting such a high positions."

"*Sniffle* Thank you."

"Secondly, I apologize for dropping I'm unannounced like this. But we need to talk."

"*Sob* It's alright."

A stern look. "Lastly, I need to let you know something serious. A few weeks ago, you had a girl agree to marry one of your four older sons. But you should know that the human woman didn't really agree to that. She didn't agree to any engagement and she didn't understand what you meant. So any engagement you thought about presenting to your sons is off limits. There will be none. Am I being clear enough to you?"

Silence.

.....A sniffle. "Too late, too late. There's no going b-back now."

"What are you talking about?"

"*Sob* They a-already want to be married. *Sniff* It's not M-My fault young men yearn for a married life."

"Well when they get here tell them it's off!"

"N-No. You don't u-u-understand. *Hic* Th-They are on their way to get her now."

"WHAT?! WHEN DID THIS HAPPEN?!"

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!! T-THREE DAYS AGO!! N-NOT MUCH TIME LEFT TO SAVE!!"

[wifiwuxians]

pls you're one of the very few people who make life as an yi city squad fan bearable. i had to filter the whole xiao xingchen tag because there is almost nothing but xuexiao. that ship comes with the worst characterization of xxc,sl & aq that i ever had to read with my own eyes. i don't care if i'm the minority,it's such a squick to me too. even mxtx was like "xuexiao? a-qing and xxc are closer to each other and yet they aren't a ship. why would you ship xuexiao?". so you're not weird for not liking it. (and i'm glad i can enjoy some awesome yi city art without having to endure endless braindead takes like "song lan is secretly lan qiren and he forces xxc to repress his true nature,xxc was happier with xue yang!!")

Oh noooo akrdnmxnxmdnaotndks I never go into any of the tags for the characters for this reason too, things I have filtered just slip through the cracks constantly, and I'm not much of a fic reader as it is but I think this would genuinely ruin my day. the hatred some shippers have for sl and aq is absolutely ridiculous and i cannot endorse it. if it makes you feel better, i think just about every ship has a lot of people writing things for it that just don't make sense or are flat out bastardizations, it's just probably a lot more obvious when it's a ship that is, um, well, rocky. to my knowledge all my moots and pals who ship it are huge song lan and aq lovers/enjoyers too and like they'd have to be, right, to have even found me LMAO JDJDJSJ and they are also like fully aware that it wouldn't work out canon wise (so theyre not saying things like WTF THEY DESERVED EACH OTHER STUPID MXTX) AND are totally open to my takes and my work, so i am very grateful every day to have met understanding people who respect my boundaries (of course i also have many friends who are squicked out too i'm just saying coexistence is possible and don't let anyone tell you otherwise) 💖

tho you genuinely lose me and my support if you write things like that, where you don't understand the characters and make them embittered obstacles to your ship and try to twist them into monstrosities simply to justify your tastes. like no. you're wrong. you don't know what you're saying. He Would Not Fucking Say That etc. and also to whoever wrote that take, i am speaking to you directly: xxc still pined over sl all those years so no, he wasn't happier. he was just happy. also we literally don't know what their lives were like together, we just know they were close enough that sl allowed xxc to touch him without issue despite the fact they can't have known each other for more than a year or two. Do Better.

as much as i may not be a fan of sxx, though, i also wanna say i really do admire people who are writing like 500-chapter fixit type things just to make them work out, and i did once read a fic of them i liked! it was sweet. it's just the total exclusion and hatred of sl that i can't even make an effort for (among other things but again im not here to make anyone feel bad, like i have NO ROOM to talk with some of the shit i make), like i know i won't enjoy it sksk we all have tastes

all in all I'm really happy you enjoy my work!!! It means a lot for me to hear and I'm honored to be one of the few, because if there's one thing I get a kick out of more than anything else, it's being unique LOL

AND JUST TO CONCLUDE: even if a friend of yours dislikes a ship you like so much that they request you not talk to them about it, it doesn't mean you can't be friends! Close friends even! BEST friends perhaps! Everyone is different, that's the beauty of it etc etc of course it's great to share the joy but don't let things like that limit you 😊😊😊💖

[mcl38]

going off his post from when he announced his extension as ceo, most people who dislike him seem to claim it's either because he's american and shouldn't be involved in european motorsport (which is already wild considering f1 is an international competition and not a european one), like this is an exact word-for-word critism that i saw more than one person use. or they're australian and feel that zak/the team unfairly favor lando at the expense of aussie drivers. just look at any mclaren affiliated social media after the australian gp. i personally think both are pretty irrational excuses and like don't get me wrong, i am all for people hating for the purpose of being a hater but if you're going to try to justify your hatred with reasons at least find one based in some sort of logic. or even reality.

anon a person after my own heart i too love hating for the purpose of being a hater but this isnt that, its a more widespread and vitriolic fandom phenomenon that clearly different from, say, me hating on clement novalak bc his eyebrows freak me out, ykwim?

i do think his obnoxious americanism is kind of hard to swallow and thats fair if u find him annoying but it rly doesnt explain to me y ppl immediately label him a villain? maybe bc he has that rich man in a black and white hollywood movie vibe abt him or smth but like surely its smth more serious than that. idk i think its just the american salesman core of it all... he's slimy and slippery and persuasive and he does it VERY well

also like i do think the idea that he mistreats oscar is frankly silly - mostly bc oscar keeps yapping on and on abt how much he likes having a team where hes finally wanted and appreciated, but also bc its clear zak loves the guy. i think ur right in that i do think some ppl think that: i keep seeing ppl on twitter saying that the fact that lando has done a couple factory debriefs that oscar wasnt there for means they clearly favour lando. but like.... if i were renowned introvert oscar piastri i would WAY prefer not having to fly 12h to speak in front of a crowd and instead be allowed to spend another couple days w my family in melbourne. like bffr please

also also can i just say re: team orders bc i think thats the other reason ppl think oscar is mistreated - do ppl not realise that last week oscar literally got the priority strategy? they helped cover him against russell instead of helping lando cover against leclerc, which is how lando ended up losing second place - he wouldve kept it if he'd pit on lap 9 with charles or even maybe lap 10 just after him (if the oscar pitstop was unplanned). and also, in general, lando and oscar often end up on diff strategies where lando shows up behind oscar with fresher tyres (and hence has to b let by w team orders) because lando is better at managing tyre wear. thats y he often gets the stay long - overcut strat (germany situation beloved), whereas oscar is often on the undercut - defend strat, and they'll often meet in the middle. the fact that we get these kinds of strategy team orders is GOOD. it means the team has enough faith in both drivers' skills to give them diff strategies and trust them both to execute them well. it also means the drivers r next to each other on track - id take lando team-order-passing oscar any day over lando blue-flag-passing daniel.... oof.

sorry a defense of zak brown turned into a defense of randy singh but like im just saying that the idea that the entirety of mclaren hates and mistreats oscar is rly quite laughable if ur actually engaged in the strategy game or like if u have eyes idk. im very very glad that oscar has become kind of a people's princess character and ppl rly do seem to universally love him but i find it so infuriating that they have to do so at the expense of mclaren. if u wanna find an enemy to hate on behalf of oscar carlos sainz is literally right there

[thegeminisage]

tng update time!! last night we did "the mind's eye" and "in theory."

the mind's eye: REDEMPTION FOR GEORDI??? they wrote this episode for me specifically to heal me from my geordi holodeck trauma

actually when they first said he was going to risa my heart dropped like a stone...i don't want to see him next to a woman ever again

happily, he got brainwashed <3

i will say though that there was a fantastic setup with absolutely no follow through. come with me, Brainwashing Connoisseur, on a journey. what are the three most important factors in a brainwashing story? 1. indiscriminate murder one will later feel tortured about 2. Big Scene where we break the conditioning 3. the little chairs they always put them in

this episode only managed to hit 1 out of 3. and the little chair was great! i was horrified, and also twirling my hair about it. we did also have bonus point categories "doubting sense of reality," "unknowing agent of evil," and "amnesia about the conditioning" ticked off. HOWEVER.

not only was geordi NOT allowed to murder people or even get a good attempt in, he didn't even get saved by anyone important (like data). the closest we got was him shooting o'brien in the holodeck simulation. and that was fun and made me really excited for what was to come, which was a lot of nothing. data figuring it out and then NOT rushing to be the one to intercept geordi and lovingly, as a bestie, wrestle him to the ground? letdown. why tf was it worf. why were those random klingons holding him back. what were we DOING people did they just not know how to cook up a good brainwashing in 91 or what!!! honestly

that said i did like the plot twist about the klingon guy being evil because he was genuinely so helpful in a non-suspicious way and disliked that other klingon guy that worf and i dislike. i'm always happy to be surprised like this

also i really hope worf gets his honor back someday im tiiired of people being mean to him about it :(

and geordi's little therapy session at the end was funny too. he's like haha i don't remember being tortured in a brainwashing chair at all! and deanna's like oh you're Gonna remember. and then he starts to remember and we roll credits. perfect. 10/10. could not have asked for a better ending

or beginning for that matter. it was just the middle that sucked :(

in theory: this was another episode with a very nice set-up and a lackluster payoff

firstly can we not disrespect data or tasha yar by pretending they did not fuck...it was weird, and it was in a bad season, but they DID fuck and to act like data is a virgin is ridiculous. maybe he doesn't know "dating" since they didn't date but he definitely knows how sex works cuz he had it. with tasha yar. may she rest in peace

i actually really liked this at first because data's gf seemed to get a huge kick out of all the insanely weird shit that is just constantly coming out of his mouth, which is right and just. i think they leaned a little too hard on data taking things literally and being "people stupid" in this episode, but i could have forgiven it bc she looked SO FOND every time data was being weird. i even said out loud with my mouth "this is a requirement to love him and be his gf. you have to love the dumb shit he says."

BUT THEN THEY HOOKED UP AND SHE IMMEDIATELY STARTED TRYING TO CHANGE HIM? like, telling him how to receive her gift, telling him to paint and not paint and paint again, and she's like well at least you're trying, you'll get there, BITCH HE IS PERFECT AS HE IS i would date data and i wouldn't make him change ANYTHING

also, it's so stupid. he obviously knows you're supposed to say thank you when you get a gift and i bet he's learned "please don't let me interrupt" isn't always meant to be taken literally either. dude has like two decades of experience now he wasn't activated yesterday

that said, the section where data asks everyone's opinion on whether or not he should date this lady was 10/10 except for picard's response which was sexist. my absolute favorite was riker's he was like oh buddy. you are gonna get LAID if you date this girl and then you can find out why everyone loves SEX like I DO did i mention SEX IS GREAT?? and i do kind of forgive riker for not knowing data and tasha fucked bc tasha asked him not to tell. so it was just funny the guy is such a slut (affectionate, honorific) that he's excited for data to get some too. it was very healing after that whole thing with beverly to see him happy about his buddy getting laid or whatever.

also i'm so fucking thrilled we got to see his cat again i love spot so much fr <3

my other gripe with this episode, aside from this woman dating an android and then being shocked he acted like an android, is...what even was that b plot? it had NOTHING to do with anything. normally they're at least tangentially related and i kept waiting for the gf to be secretly behind it or to get killed by it but this time it really was just some random thing. which frankly i think could have been saved for a better episode bc putting that lady through the floor was probably the goriest think trek has done up til this point. it ruled. give us a whole 45 minutes of that shit (just no morgue scenes please).

again, great setup, could've been lots of fun, mostly wound up being watchable but lackluster. bordering on disappointing :( theme of the evening.......

TONIGHT: redemption parts i & ii. i normally dont like finishing a season and starting one in the same evening but watching percy jackson put us off one so i'm gonna be a grownup about it. goodbye season 4!!!

[sizzlingpatrolfox]

Im not that same anon, but i will say the way you jokingly talk like a taekooker can sometimes be triggering and hurtful to people like me who really love jimin and thought they curated their spaces to jimin focused accounts. Ive even seen taekookers use your blog posts in their arguments bullying jimin.

I’ve followed you long enough to know you’re being sarcastic but i do get sometimes triggered by how you try to prove Taekook in the exact way Taekookers do, a joke or not. but that’s our problem and you’re allowed to say whatever you want, and we can obviously unfollow you. Just adding my perspective.

- Allow me to give a honest opinion. I won't say you're a tkkr or anything because i know you're a ex jkkr and you don't ship jm with anyone. But from the way you write it definitely seems like you have alot of pent up anger towards jk and tae individually as well as together and that definitely reflects more into your writing when it involves those two. I think it's because you're an ex jkkr so it might be because feels betrayed by both of them on jm's behalf, like their behaviour towards him etc. Yes i myself recent the two guys the most and don't think they're worthy of jm's friendship too. Idk how long you have been on this blog but since the time i have followed you if i didn't know better i would think you're a jkkrs' hater more than of Tkkrs. It's one thing to to recent shippers it's another thing to turn it more towards just one group of shippers that is jkkrs. I remember you saying something like you felt betrayed or something about ITS tk talk cause even tho they said they're awkward it didn't show in their actions or something along that so i think you hate them both alot.

personally idc who you're calling husband or what cause all pjms call them husbands but they also think both of them are straight, would have unfollowed you long ago. I only replied cause i saw anons calling you tkkr. Anyways tk husbands married in Vegas currently with 3 kids and 3rd or 5th anniversary according to tkkrs. If you don't know they also has a shared apartment in japan jk brought for taehyung and he was staying there while jm was in hotel. Such a bad friend jk didn't even invite jm to come to their tk house 😔

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Well, that I understand because taekook as a ship used to bother me just as much. It was annoying and sometimes it still is, tho it's become more of a dislike towards them as people rather than the ship itself.

In late 2019, there was some random poll in some irrelevant online magazine (like soompi and stuff) about "which member is the closest to Jungkook?". Jin won. Army voted for Jin and not Jimin, who was without a doubt the closest to Jungkook that year. At that time, things like that also bothered me and made me sad. Now, I guess it's been so long since I got over it and it's a joke. Besides, I understood that most of the information army picked up on was coming from the members themselves, and I couldn't spend a lifetime getting angry about things Taehyung, Jungkook and even Jimin himself weren't going to change.

That vminkook live in November 2021? Watching some parts of it felt terrible. I got over it quick, but at the time I didn't like it. A lot of taekook stuff bothered me, but what is anyone going to do about it lol. And I learned that, and I accepted it. Jimin literally posted taekook with their faces smashed together on his Instagram some weeks ago and pjms were laughing and rejoicing about him giving something to taekookers.

"Ive even seen taekookers use your blog posts in their arguments bullying jimin." Sorry but I don't believe you, like you just made that up.

Yeah but the thing is, I'm not trying to prove taekook lmao. I'm just making fun of the way shippers in general talk. Like, it would've meant the world to jikookers if it was Jimin with bam, right? They actually spent a lot of time trying to prove that Jimin is with bam often, but because it's Taehyung that has actual proof of spending time with Bam at Jungkook's house, they get annoyed at it and talk about conspiracy theories. Or ignore it. Now, Bam it's irrelevant. But if it had been Jimin, they would've also said the same thing I said about Taehyung spending time at Jungkook's.

And that's the whole point... call it satire if you will.

Before this discussion started, I was going through my blog, right. I reblogged some old posts. Remember when Jimin went to NYC and he wore shorts and jikookers were making viral sex jokes about how he'd shaved for Jungkook (Jimin is clean shaven in every BTS content btw, and so are the other members). Well, while going through my posts I saw this one where I said Jimin shaved and moistuzed his legs for Eunwoo like...

That stuff sounds out of pocket to me, and I will make fun of it. if people are missing the joke it's really not me. Or maybe they haven't been in shipper spaces as much as I have been. I'm sorry if I come across as too convincing??

Mind you, there were people who got angry because I talked about minimoni, or even about Saeon and Eunwoo. Someone literally came up once and told me that liking minimoni was weird because Namjoon talked about Jimin in a creepy and predatory way. Some people are just deranged, and I know that.

I honestly have no respect left for jikookers after face, or rather after this year, the way I have no respect for taekookers. They've become an easy punching bag with how delusional they were since 2021, and most of my jokes are me just saying the same things they say about jikook, but using it for different ships because it's all so ridiculous. And the most delusional ones are always Jungkook biased jikookers who thought Jimin was undeserving of support and talk about the two of them like Jimin is the lesser one in talents, ambition, or achievements.

[bloody-rocks]

Okay could you write a Billy Loomis one shot or headcannon of the reader having a personality like Harley Quinn and maybe looking like her and them being In love so like a one shot or headcannon about that, I can explain more if needed to x

Requested by @luciew

I decided to add both headcanons and a little oneshot <3 ty for the request

Billy Loomis with a reader like Harley Quinn

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Billy thought you were the basic type of person when he first started dating you,just like everyone he dated before but oh was he wrong

Pretty shocked that he didnt notice you before despite you being able to grab everyones attention fairly easy

You probably adore PDA and made it very clear by simply calling Billy cute names to randomly booping him on his nose while walking on the hall way

You have so many petnames for his from honey, sugar to puddin' and sweetcakes

Billy would find it hilarious if you'd get your hand around his hips while youre walking on the hall way

Honestly youd have your hands all over him at any chance you got

EVERYONE will know that you two are dating,it will be impossible to hide

Finds you very intimidating but attractive when you glare at anyone that looks at him the wrong way,lets not even mention the times you gave people a bloody nose for commenting something

Being in private with Billy does not change your energetic chaotic energy which he would find surprising "how does they have so much energy?"He would question himself

Both of you go through eachothers windows when you two miss eachother,sometimes youd even met face to face on the street due to wanting to visit one another

You found out about his little ghostface secret and excitingly asked him if you could join

He was hesitant and first but later on allowed you to call the victims and have him or Stu be around their house in the ghostface costume

"Ow babydoll that wasnt the right answa,say buh bye!!!" Youd exclaim everytime a victim would get a question wrong

Random oneshot

"Im going shopping,you need anything?" Billy questioned while getting his coat on ,which made you gasp

"You're taking me withu puddin'!" you jumped from the couch miraculously not dropping the bowl of popcorn you we're holding

Billy just rolled his eyes sarcastically and gave you your jacket

One you were out the door you sprinted to the car and comfortably sat in the front sit,shortly after Billy arriving too

He started the car and you gave him a kiss on the cheek before turning your attention to the radio

Billy used to drive in silence till you came and introduced a variety of music genres,he disliked most of them but couldnt really say it to your face

Soon you arrived to the supermarket ,waiting for Billy to get out so you can take him by the hand and lead him inside

He just opened the door and told you what he needed which made you frown but you followed and went inside by yourself

After not even 5 minutes you came back with everything that you both needed,leaving Billy speechles and questioning how you we're so fast

"Its a secret darlin' "You said winking at him before getting in the car and finally driving home

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Hello authors note,requests are open so dont be shy to write some

Doesnt even have to be a request yall can just ask me stuff like how my day was or sum

[nimblelizard]

I genuinely enjoyed seeing everyone's reactions. Imma say a few words below the cut!

Starting off hot with Fuego, omg is she one of my favorites to watch when things go down. Even though she is about the same age as Rey and Serif she seems so much more interested in all the possibilities she has as a kindred. Everyday she is learning something new she can do or how she can use her power and Aabria does a phenomenal job with showing and not telling. Her body language is *chefs kiss* I could go on forever about how talented Aabria is but I alas that's not why you're here. Not only that but the realization with Rey and how she wants to tame that type of feral power was so eye opening to knowing now what Fuego is looking for as a kindred. It's a great way to see that she is still a ventrue at heart even if she disagrees with a lot of people in power.

Now Isaac, let me just said ALEX WARD YOU ARE DOING SO GOOD. I love love love the attitude that this character has towards the party. He has been around long enough to not allow them to try and push him around when they are in the wrong. But he is also very good at not coddling them like in labn the coterie had to do with Annabelle. He wants them to learn the hard way essentially and it's such a good perspective to see. It is hard to not step in as a player when you think something could go poorly for another pc but seeing him just sit there and watch things transpire takes a lot of willpower that I admire quite a bit! Not only that but Alex has been coming in with some great lines so far this season! I can not wait for him to unravel a bit more, it's so entertaining to see a kindred lose their cool.

Oh Rey. I love you and your poor choices <3 BUT IM SO HAPPY HE WENT INTO THE PIT OKAY? I absolutely love to see the more physical struggle that he has with his Beast compared to Fuego and her mental struggle. Every ep he has to fight it back and I love that he is still trying to figure it out. It was a one time deal of "oh it will never happen again I will control myself" no! He. Is. Struggling. And that's so important for pc development! You can't always win! I'm so glad Joey is playing Rey this way. It gives the character so much more dimension. Plus who doesn't love an impulsive character? They are usually the ones who help push the plot forward. Can't always talk pretty and get things moving. (But also that frenzy was hella hot I won't lie)

Now Serif is the one I am honestly most interested about when it comes to her home life and sire. She obviously has a lot of issues with free will (especially since her mom seems to be a ghoul) and it comes across so well in Mayanna's acting. Not only that but removing herself from situations that she dislikes or upset her is so good! It's nice to see a character who knows that making a big deal about you being upset in the heat of the moment won't fix the problem. She needs to blow off steam and redirect her feelings until she can talk about it more freely. I need need need a one on one conversation with her and Isaac. I think they have more in common than they realize and could probably benefit from just talking to each other about what has happened so far. Anyways, I am so excited to see where she goes, because as of right now I love her! (Not only that she seems to be the one making connections more on a lower level than the others which is such a plus. Get those thin bloods on your side girl!)

[justsomeoneintoomanyfandoms]

HELLO!! how are you? I’m here to request for (PLATONICALLY) sk8 the infinity, mystic messenger and obey me please! now let me introduce my fabulous self

My name is Joey, im 14 years old, i use He/Him pronouns, im transgender, aromatic and unlabeled, im a Extrovert, my MBTI is ENTP

Appearance: I have shoulder-length brown hair (will be cut into more boyish hair soon), brown eyes, im 5’6, I wear glasses! but I also use contacts, i dress in a lot of different styles such as goth (trad goth, romantic goth, mall goth and nu goth) gyaru (hime gal, himekaji, agejo, rokku, manba, kogal and tsuyome), scenemo/emo and vkei, ouji and lolita but I also drsss pretty normal when I’m not in those styles such as hoodies, T-Shirts, anime stuff, jeans, sweats and other comfy stuff also this is what I look like atm

Personality: We’ll I am Extroverted and my MBTI is ENTP but firstly I am pretty awkward at first so it may take me time to adjust to a new person or more, i love to ramble about my interests(forgot to add I have adhdism), i love to talk online the most through iPhone, computer, anything electronic, i like to use “hai” as a joke and I say “I’m homophobic” as a joke as well (DONT TAKW TAHT SERIOUSLY), i also make sexual jokes as well.

Hobbies: Anime/manga, art (drawing, painting, pottery, digital art, etc), music, fashion, gaming, writing, editing, learning new languages (Japanese and Spanish), cooking, cosplaying, social media, volleyball and more ^^

Likes: cats, hajime hinata (danganronpa), a silent voice, albedo (genshin impact), lemon demon, felix kranken (twf), bread, sharks, christmas music/christmas in general, scp 3008 (roblox game), get a snack at 4am (roblox game), hotels, and my friends!

Dislikes: negative mentions of my voice, people comparing me to people like “you remind me of ____”, spiders I hate them with all my life, hate talk about my interests and that’s rlly it

thanks!

Hi Joey! Ooh, a platonic matchup! That's a nice change of pace!

In Sk8 the Infinity, I match you with...

Miya is your platonic soulmate. You share so many interests!

You both loves cats, video games, social media, and (at least I think) cosplay.

And, let's be real, if Miya was allowed to in the show, he would be making the most inappropriate jokes imaginable. He's a 13 year old. What did you expect?

He enjoys listening to your rambling but he will act like it annoys him. Just say you can stop though and he'll make up some excuse like "it's better to blabber to me, rather than annoy someone else". Don't listen to him. He loves listening to you.

I also see Miya as an arachnophobe (me too Joey and Miya, me too). He's calling up Joe anytime there's a spider near either of you. He's not dealing with it and he's not making you deal with it either.

In Mystic Messenger, I match you with...

LOLOL buddies! Yoosung gets pretty competitive though so keep that in mind when you're playing with him. Nothing that will break your friendship though.

LOLOL lobbies can be pretty rough places. If someone starts trash talking you about your voice or your rambling, Yoosung's jumping to your defense. No one talks to his best friend like that!

Another one who hates spiders! He probably just panics and forgets he can use his phone to call someone for help though, so that duty will have to fall to you. In the meantime, he's closing the door to the room where the spider is and locking the door. You don't need to go in there right?

Yoosung definitely watches anime. His favourites are comedy action shows like One Punch Man and Mob Psycho 100. He's willing to watch pretty much anything, though he's not a huge fan of anything too scary or sad.

In Obey Me, I match you with...

I'm not sure why Beel stood out to me as the right choice but he did, so this will be a journey of discovery for both of us.

Beel is so used to Levi rambling about his hobbies that listening to you is basically second nature to him.

He also enjoys playing video games (though not to the same extent as Levi) so I can see the three of you setting weekly gaming nights.

He loves trying your cooking! Beel will eat pretty much anything but he assures you that your cooking is up there with some of the better tasting things he's put in his mouth.

Takes care of spiders with no issues! He won't kill them though. He's associated with bugs after all. He's finding a bowl and a piece of firm paper and taking the spider outside.

[courtofmatchups]

Hello! I was wondering if I could get a matchup? I’m bi so any gender is fine. I use she/her pronouns as well. For personality I’m creative, introverted, and individualistic. Though I’m introverted, around my friends/when I’m comfortable I can be quite talkative and humorous. However, I definitely treasure my alone time the most. Im a very big homebody and can be very hermit introvert sometimes. As for bad traits, I am sometimes the worst pessimist when it comes to myself. I’ll be fine motivating others but then when it comes to me I live by the “be ready for the worst and you wont be disappointed” As for hobbies escaping to new worlds while reading books/comics, watching movies, and playing rpg video games. My favorite genres are fantasy and sci-fi, though I do love a good classic from time to time. Apart from that, I love working out. My interests on the other hand are art focused. I’m currently in art school working with mostly digital mediums, though I sometimes work with traditional. I love my practice and everything including, game, web and interaction design, video art and visual effects, 3D modeling and character design, and digital illustration. Sometimes I whip out graphite and ink. A list of random likes: coffee, chai tea, dark chocolate, rock/blues/jazz/80s pop/soundtrack music, cafe art shows, arcades, comic book stores, purple, thai/Indian/Chinese food, roller blading to classic rock, quality alone time. A random list of dislikes: people i am unfamiliar with and have to make small talk with, the biting cold, rain, non fiction, staying too close to reality and not being allowed to daydream/imagine/roam freely in my thoughts, physical touch, overly crowded areas. I think that’s it thank you!

It seems to me you've captured the heart of...

The Lone Flame:

Lance Ira

(A/N: WOW. This took forever to write. I had university assignments that are a higher priority for me 😳)

I hope you're into slow burn because this burn will be incredibly slow. It is worth it in the end, however, since he realizes how similar you are. You give off some major black cat energy, and I feel like Lance would quite appreciate that. He's also a bit introverted, so the first time you'd meet is during a class you're both basically conscripted into taking. You might laugh, but the way you'd actually get to know each other happens in the most "Wattpad" way possible: the two of you are paired up for a project kind of like what happens in his own route.

As he gets to know you, he takes more interest in what you're into. Of course, some of the more modern things you're into are a bit lost on him, but he's more than willing to hear about them. I headcanon that he also has an appreciation for art, so whatever artwork you'd make he'd absolutely adore. He may even ask you to draw him and Gruscha if you're okay with it. He'd even keep some of your pieces for himself.

If he does make it to Earth, I think he'd also like your more modern interests. Heck, I think he'd even do some of your favourite activities with you.

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(Earth AU because, why not?)

To say that the experience with your paramour on Earth was bizarre is putting it quite lightly. The ubiquitous nature of technology here is dizzying to him, much like magic was to you when you were unceremoniously thrown into Saligia. It took him a while to learn about the magicless world around him, but he managed in no time with your help.

Once he's got his footing on Earth, you took him to places you thought he'd enjoy: restaurants, parks, arcades, as well as some comic book stores. He quite enjoyed his time there, mostly because he was with you. Of course, he was still a bit lost, but he still enjoyed himself. His favourite activity was roller skating at an empty park with you.

You: All right, over there?

Lance: Yep. I must say, no matter how much I do this, I can never get enough of the thrill

You: Tell me about it. By the by, what do you think of my playlist?

Lance: I quite like it! It has all the classic rock songs you and I like, but it feels a bit different

You: That's because I made the playlist with the two of us in mind

Lance:

Lance: Hahaha! You're a precious one, you

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