#this outfit is everything to me btw i refuse to put him in anything else

[restinslices]

Hi I’m the anon who asked about the popstar one! (Loved what you did btw) If it wasn’t too much of a problem I love if you could do the Lin Kuei boys + Syzoth too!

Me finally getting to my requests?! Who would’ve thought. Everyone got around 300 words besides Syzoth, who got 400. Why? No further questions.

Bi-Han

You can change him? Well I can accept him as he is! You don’t like the murders? Grow up! The atrocities are a part of him and I’ve decided they’re funny :D

I know the Lin Kuei are a part of Earthrealm but are they allowed to have technology? 

For the sake of this, imma say technology is very very limited 

With that being said, what do you mean you're a pop star? It's not that he doesn't know what it is, he just doesn't get why. All the things you could be doing and popstar is where you landed 

I don't wanna make it seem like everyone is supportive but him but this is Bi-Han. He's going to judge 

He's the Grandmaster so he's always busy. Going to concerts isn't happening and honestly? He doesn't give me the vibes of someone who's a fan of concerts 

He doesn't hate your job, he just genuinely doesn't get it 

Remember how I said Kung Lao will give you brutally honest advice? Same goes for him. You can always trust the truth to come outta him (unless it's about the father he let die but anyway)

I don't see him doing anything special. I don't see him buying posters or tickets or streaming or concerts. He cares for you but doesn't see the need to do all that. 

If he did stream he'd probably just put the video on repeat on his phone and go do other shit. At the same time though, do they even have cell service? Where is Lin Kuei HQ??

Absolutely refuses to add ice or snow to your set for an MV. Be a team player. Damn. Stop thinking everything is beneath you.

“That is entirely beneath me” “aight, I guess you don’t want me beneath you”

He apologizes for his outburst (I was making that joke happen by any means necessary)

I just think he's the most nonchalant about dating a celebrity. Probably forgets you're a popstar

Loses a piece of his sanity everytime a Lin Kuei ninja loses their mind over you. Actually wants to join his father in the afterlife. How y'all even seeing these performances? Y'all sneaking off?!

You're disturbing his peace but hey, it is what it is 

Kuai Liang

Also doesn't understand why that job, but he's less judgmental than Bi-Han. Not everyone can defend Earthrealm. 

I also don't see him doing a lot. He's busy and also he's just not interested in being around a bunch of sweaty ass fans. Nothing against you 

If he did buy your merch I think he'd set it in like, a box. He only bought it to be supportive. He's not gonna hang it up or anything. To be honest, he might give it to the rest of the guys (Johnny, Kenshi, Kung Lao, Raiden and Liu Kang)

I see the Lin Kuei as private and not really interactive when it comes to normal citizens so I honestly don't know what to say for them 😭

I don't even know if Kuai Liang likes pop music. Him and Bi-Han give me the vibes of someone who listens to white noise to past time 

Like Bi-Han, he's nonchalant about the whole celebrity thing. 

Probably doesn't even have a phone. He probably got an old ass mp3 player. What are you doing with that?

If your songs are more calm and chill, I can see him liking it when you sing while he does something 

Popstars wear dramatic ass outfits and this is definitely when he starts judging you 

“How does it look?” “It… looks”

He's used to practical outfits so I think he subconsciously spots all the ways your outfits could injure you 

“You could be easily spotted” “That's the whole point”

Will he add fire to an MV for background effects? Possibly. He has to have nothing else to do and be absolutely bored out of his mind to do so. Bi-Han says no out of spite and “this is beneath me”. Kuai Liang initially says no and has the same “this is beneath me” thought process, but he folds easier. There's certain things he is absolutely not doing though

“I am not saying 'get over here’ for you” “You're so not fun”

This relationship feels like a hostage situation but oh well

Tomas Vrbada 

He wants to be as stern and serious as his brothers but we all know I babygirlify him so it's not happening 

He doesn't have a phone but he asks Johnny to use his and have your shit on repeat for the views 

Idk why but I feel like he's a Twice stan so he's no stranger to pop music. I have no reliable sources for this 

I could see him buying pins and keeping them in his pocket since he can't have it on his outfit 

I don't think for any of the brothers, your fans would know you're dating which is something they'd want. They're assassins. They can't be all over the internet. 

Doesn't go to concerts because he can't. Such a sad life 

Gives background smoke for effects cause he's a team player 

Wants to be the first to hear anything you're working on 

Gives you honest advice but nicely 

I think he has conflicting feelings about you always being in the spotlight. He loves that you're happy but is also worried because that comes with danger and if smth were to happen, there's a good chance he wouldn't be there 

I feel like Tomas can lowkey sing (once again no reliable sources present) so karaoke? karaoke. 

You could talk him into doing a collab but it'd never be released. It'd just be for you two 

He wants to keep up with everything you're doing as it's happening but once again, no phone. Instead he just checks in with you whenever he sees you 

The most aware out of the brothers that he's dating a celebrity. 

Probably the brother you'd feel the most supported by because he's the most expressive (?). He makes his support very known and doesn't question why you're doing what you're doing 

He doesn't give me as much Ken energy as Johnny does, but he still gives me “Ken only has a great day if Barbie looks at him”. Like I said for Johnny, you're Barbie regardless of gender 

Syzoth

Does Zaterra or Outworld even have popstars? For comedy sake, imma say not exactly 

He was ran out of Zaterra and he was working for Shang Tsung, so even if they do he had no time to actually enjoy music 

So when he hears you're a popstar, he has no idea what you're talking about. You have to genuinely explain what your job is, what you do, what's a tour, what's merch, etc. etc. 

Like the Lin Kuei Bros, he has no phone. He doesn't understand technology at all. He's like a grandpa fr, so his interactions with your music is slim to none when it comes to music videos 

Explain it to him as many times as you want. He doesn't get it. 

You have to actually show him the video on your phone. You have to show him any merch you have so he can pick whatever he wants and you can sneak it to him 

Prefers you singing for him live rather than watching a music video but he watches them anyway because you're really proud of them 

Like Tomas, he likes little pins or other little trinkets 

Since he was in a traveling circus, he knows what performing is but you're getting paid and treated fairly which he finds fantastic 

He is slightly worried tho from his time being in said circus. You have to explain that they're two different things (sorta, not really) and you're ok 

Has no idea what's going on but is supportive anyway

He tries really hard to understand Earthrealm customs and culture to better understand you. Is he successful? Probably depends on the subject 

He doesn't get merch at all or why it's so stupidly expensive. If you weren't giving it to him for free, he probably wouldn't buy it to be honest. He likes that you're proud of how it looks but why is it necessary for success? He just doesn't understand it 

Concerts he somewhat gets. The idea is cute but once he sees videos of people fainting, he swears he's never going to one of those 

Does not want your fans to know you're dating him. Does not want to be in any of your videos as himself or a lizard. Wants nothing to do with the spotlight. He has trauma with being known. 

It'll take awhile to explain to him what fan culture and memes are, but he's ready to learn for you. 

Idk if I wanna write more silly shit or angst shit. I guess we’ll find out next episode

[polycharismas]

ok fully /gen here i know nothing about charisma house. All i know is that "oh. polycharismas likes that." and nothing more. it is like Naruto to me in that way ig

please tell me what the fuck goes on in the Charisma House

THANKS FOR REFERRING TO ME AS POLYCHARISMAS MY DEAREST ANON i should add that to my list of names . OKAY . CHARISMA HOUSE ALL ENDINGS EXPLAINED + EASTER EGGS BELOW

CHARISMA HOUSE media project created by evil line records aka the same people that created Hypmic And if you know hypmic you would know it SUCKS ASS and unfortunately charisma house sucks one thousand million times more ass than hypmic . you are in for a ride anon .

it follows the epic stories of these 7 guys that fucking SUCK and thats why no one likes them so they just went and started living together because once again . they suck . the aspects of them that fucking suck are their "charismas" its like if your worst traits had a name Its like personality disorders to me i aint even gonna lie . anyways . sometimes when they get So Charisma ! they have a magical girl transformation and put on their slutty ass outfits and then they sing and then they collapse . its hilarious . this is essential to the plot in season two btw . its funny as hell to me also . anyways HERE ARE THE SEVEN IDIOTS THAT RUINED MY LIFE BEYOND REPAIR

starting off with fumiya ito the guy that brought them all together in the first place . he is the charisma of good and evil . take a good look at him first before i explain anything . doesnt he look so normal . on his little chair . sitting there . well thats because hes a master of PSYCHOLOGICAL MANIPULATION AND HES ACTUALLY SICK IN THE HEAD or at least thats what everyone else in the house thinks . no one knows for sure . not even us as the audience . the funny thing about fumiya is that you never quite know what goes on in his mind . you never know if its completely absolutely empty or full of neverending thoughts of violence and crime . thats the scary thing about him . his sense of morals is also completely fucked . when he wants something he will do anything to get it . when anyone else questions him he will either put up these complicated schemes of like actual manipulation to get them on his side or be completely clueless . but you never know for sure if hes actually clueless . fumiya ito is a mystery of a man . also he likes sweets and candy and cakes and stuff . hes so funny to me i think hes autistic

this is kei sarukawa . hes the charisma of rebel . what is he rebelling against well The Entire World . one day he went IM GONNA BE A BITCH FOREVER and then he did . he was a bitch forever . you can never ask anything from him because he immediately either does the complete opposite or just outright refuses . whichever causes more problems for you . he applies that logic to almost everything in his life and it always gets on everyone else's nerves . he also gets into street fights and gang fights a lot and hes always losing those because hes kind of a loser . he's lowkey so tsundere also but hes a grown ass man and not an anime girl . he is to me though . hes childhood friends with one other guy from the house btw Look forward to that ! if you notice i didnt say much about him thats because his character arc throughout the series is lowkey beautiful and you just have to see that for yourself . hes not what he looks like on the outside i can say that for sure .

this is rikai kusanagi . self proclaimed most normal ever forever but errrm no . hes the charisma of order . you would Think someone like this would be a valuable addition to the house . after all we just went through a man with a possible criminal record and whatever the fuck saru has going on but unfortunately . hes no better . perhaps he might be worse . in rikai's ever eternal pursuit of complete and absolute order hes basically annoying as fuck . no one can oppose him or he'll go insane . no one can go against what he says or once again he'll go insane . he's always carrying this stupid fucking whistle that everyone hates because hes always using it for every little thing he might find wrong . hes always looking for everyone else to praise his contributions to the house but much to his dismay everyone else finds it . well . annoying . even then that doesnt stop him from going on and on about how great he is . hes so sucks and so loser despite that though . hes scared shitless of romance as an example it's like the one thing that can totally make him go coo-coo . once again his whole thing isnt as fledged out but you can still put the pieces together and know theres a lot more going on with him . thats for YOU to find out because i refuse to give this series and these characters any credit when presenting it to other people .

oh this is one of my favorites to talk about (if you know me . well . heh . yeah .) THIS IS IORI MOTOHASHI ! remember when i said saru had a childhood friend well THIS IS HIM!!!!! the funny thing about that relationship is that hes the complete polar opposite of saru . hes the charisma of Obedience . he does the chores he does the cooking He Serves The House . that may sound nice at first but by now you should realize there's a catch . hes actually completely absolutely obsessed with serving others . to an unhealthy degree . to a creepy degree . his desire to be useful goes above and beyond . he made everyone (except one .) sign a slave contract . yes you heard that right thats just something he does . when anyone in the house decides to do anything without his help he gets so fucking mad . even if its some really small chore he will fight to do it himself . he also . carries a . collar . like . like a dog . uhm . yeah . hes crazy coo-coo . he believes completely that there's no other use to his life than being a tool for others to use so Thats What He Does ! yeah ! once again . theres a lot more to him than meets the eye If i talk any more i will start going on a full analysis on everything about him and why he makes me insane but ill not do that . Moving on !

this . shivers . this is ohse minato . remember how there was One person that hadn't signed iori's slave contract well This Is Him ! hes the charisma of internal punishment . if that doesn't sound concerning enough well HERES THE VERY FIRST THING ON HIS WIKI PAGE !

🙂 . thats it . thats his whole thing Hes deeply depressed . he barely gets out of his room like at all and when he does he puts a plastic bag on his head because he doesnt think anyone would even bare looking at his face . yeah hes crazy . even if you successfully manage to make him happy he immediately attempts to kill himself . because at least he wants to go while experiencing happiness . Yeah . despite all of this he has a lot more . hes really good at art and crafts which is unfortunately an ability he barely puts to use . notice how im saying even less about him Thats because he actually destroys me . hes like the one character the series treats even a Bit seriously sometimes and those moments Hit . i could once again go on a full analysis on why hes so sucks and why he destroyed my life beyond repair but . im not doing that No One would hear the end of it . MOVING ON !

this is terra . that's his whole name yeah i doubt its even his real one . hes the charisma of self-love . that . might sound like a good thing . oh he has good self esteem Great ! well No . it goes much more beyond that hes completely Obsessed with himself . he looks into the mirror for two hours every single day . he also has like a bajillion mirrors in his room He cant get enough of his appearance . everyone else finds it annoying as fuck . if you once again notice im saying a lot less thats because SPECIALLY HERE the contrast with how im describing him and the amount of stuff hidden beneath the surface is like crazy . hes also like transgender coded . or weird gender coded . its so fucking awesome to be quite honest . once again you should just see it for yourself

and . sigh . amahiko tendo . hes the charisma of sex . straight up . no innuendo no nothing It's just sex . sexo . hes a fucking freak basically but not in the ways most animes go about it which is really interesting . hes the self proclaimed World Sexy Ambassador FUCK IF I KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS NO ONE ELSE KNOWS which means hes spreading Sexiness (?) around the world . almost everything is sexy to him . hes weird about it . he finds everyone in the house sexy and hes a huge freak about it and that's why no one likes him . this is also one of those Theres more hidden beneath the surface cases . hes so interesting as a character which is hilarious because its the literal sex guy .

the funniest thing about charisma house is realizing that all of these people have so much more outside of these traits and that they are actually People . which turns this series from silly to absolutely soul crushing sometimes . which is once again hilarious to me . its something truly worth experiencing for yourself .

theres also side characters except some of them are Not so side characters like the two main villains from season two but thats something for another time because No Spoilers ! if you plan getting into it be careful the first charisma break of rikai fucking sucks it has . really uncomfortable n*zi imagery unfortunately . but thats really the only case something like that happens so Yay ! just avoid the end of drama track 27 and you should be alright since you arent missing out on much . aside from that uhm Fuck idk ! help me ! how do i finish this ! aa !

[kurtty-drabbles]

Pirate au Redone (part 2)

N/A: So it continues. I´ll try to make this in 5 pieces IF is possible. I want to explore the Maximoff´s family dynamic ( Wanda and her kids) and Jean and Scott´s relationship with their kids such as Cable and Rachel. And well, I think I can do a better job than Marvel.  BTW, I never even travel to New York so my image here of New York is more focused on how media show this place...

@dannybagpipesarecalling @djinmer4 @bamfoftheundead @everykurt @muninandhugin

The streets of New York with a cacophony of sounds provide by peoples and the cellphones and other machines-the News on display in every big screen on New York City is only one thing and no one is sure if they´re tired of such news or if this is important anymore- and the main anchor leading this news is stating the message with all professional that makes her the number 1 in the field. "Prof X announces the existence of Krakoa and the trade remedies in exchange of amnesty for the mutants and their past crimes. Senator Kelly is absent of this trade, but, senator Osbourne speaks in favor of the mutants and the president of US fully welcomes the mutants"  and the people are shaking their heads about this or something else.

Wanda Maximoff is one of the 1% looking at the news with little interest-in fact, she sits on the street on a red building and notices the stares of awe and waves at the other residents who wave a bit awkwardly- and looks at her watch. "Is almost 15hs..watch. "Is almost 15hs....any minute now" her tone is tone as she fidgeted with her crimson cape.

"Mo..." her eyes look up to see Tommy Sheppard in his casual outfit and Wanda offers a small smile- she notices and felt a pang of sadness as he wanted to call her mom but avoid doing it- and Tommy continues speaking with his casual tone (yet, she can see he´s confused and how his feet are ready to run just like Pietro would) "Wanda...are you ok?"

Her eyes show a certain crestfallen as she speaks with a melancholic tone. "Do the world needs to end for me to visit you?" she tries to joke but her watery eyes are ruining any attempt of joke and Tommy´s feet come an inch closer to her. Only an inch.

"I´m sorry...Wanda" he repeats and Wanda refuses to think about the past-she prefers to think about the present and the reason for her to be here as she often says "the past is in the past"- and now the boy, no, the young man looks unsure of what to do or say. "I´d not know where Billy is...I think he´s on an adventure with his boyfriend...you can try next week, I mean, Dr. Strange told he will be back in a week" Tommy explains and now Wanda frowns.

"I know...and I´m not here to speak about your brother. I´m here to speak about you." her tone is firm as she taps a seat on the stair next to her. "sit with me, Tommy...I want to talk with you" and the young man is still unsure.

"I don´t know...where Billy is" is his answer.

"I know where your brother is and I want to speak with you" and her eyes widen as her mouth gasps for a moment and closes quietly. "Was a bad mother to make my son to truly think there´s a favorite? Was a bad mother to make him think I wouldn´t care for his life?" and Wanda looks up and slowly meet Tommy´s gaze. "In House of M all I wanted was a family and yet I can´t keep tabs of you and Billy...maybe the universe is telling me something about wanting a family...and my own mental health" she begins.

"I wanted a family and let myself be dominated by many people who took advantage of me and my powers and almost cost me everything..." she sighs as now Tommy is sitting next to her. "I can´t change the past nor I should but I want to be present in your life. You and your brother..."

Tommy looks to his front watching people looking at the famous Scarlet Witch, some ignoring and some are just minding their business- in the sense of superheroes in C list are walking and doing patrol without bait an eye to Speed and Scarlet Witch- and speaks again in a neutral tone. "What if this whole reincarnation thing is bull crap? You said Magneto is not your father ...and no offense, but, reincarnation, Mephisto and all that story seems far too complex for me"

Wanda nods and can´t deny how the story looks for an outsider, let alone for the ones involved. "You´re right...it does sound complex...let me explain the best I can...Magneto is my biological father, yes, but I hate him enough to lie to his face to cause him pain..." she let a mirthless chuckle escape her lips. "by this logical this make me his daughter even more...all I want was to cause him pain and, well, in the end, I was silly to think this would cause any trouble" Wanda concludes.

Tommy says nothing about Magneto and Wanda is more than happy for that.

"But as for you be the reincarnation of my son...Tommy, does blood truly matters? Maybe you´re not my reincarnated son, maybe Billy isn´t...maybe my sons were just a trick from Mephisto...but, I still would like to be your mother, I would still be part of your life if you let me" Wanda confessed looking at him with watery eyes and she grins softly as she notices the young man is wearing his goggles for some unknown reason.

"Yeah...if you want" he tries to sound cool, but, Wanda can see his real emotions and hug him-for once, he doesn´t pretend to hate the hug-and Wanda asks what he was doing after the Young Avengers was shut down.

"I´m sort of detective...sort of, the terms are sort vague" he explains. "Uhm...do you remember Hope Summers?" he begins wanting to confide this information with someone and Scarlet Witch may be the best person or maybe confess this to your mother is the best idea here.

"Yes, I recall her...is she alright?"

"No, she is dead...like, super dead"

"A mutant hate crime?"

"No...I think is something more insidious...she dies when Krakoa was, uhm, crafted? I don't know the right word to use in this freak show, but, I think there´s a correlation here" and he looks at his mother afraid. "do they ask..." Wanda shakes her head. "And rest assured me and your uncle won´t go either...also, I´m no longer an Avenger either"

"Oh, I heard that...Tony Stark mess up...what you´ll do now?"

"Open my school of magic, of course, and you´re always welcome to visit me or even help me"

"I...I would like that"

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Jean Grey can remember her teenagerhood with total clarity -maybe, is a blessing of her powers or one of its curses, after all, Jean doesn´t like to remember certain parts of her past- and as she enters in the new accommodations of Krakoa one can´t help by comparing to the first time she enters in the Institute. How time flies.

Scott is there, as she knew he would, tapping his feet on the ground- how Krakoa has such facilities to house everyone? Many questions are now emerging from her mind. She recalls with all the morbid details of her death and her resurrection and how her mind was ...taken by numbness and euphoria at the same time- and is looking at anything but Jean Grey.

"How the soup?" Jean asked breaking the ice as Scott lift his bowl to show he was eating cereals. "Ok, let´s talk, Scott...what´s in your mind? And yes, this comes from a telepath..." Jean sits in front of Scott - she remembers his visor in her "nightmare" Nate puts everyone through and is amazing how the shape of this visor didn´t change in the slightest- and waits patiently his turn.

"I hate here!" Scott confesses quietly to Jean. "I hate how Professor X is making what me and...Emma" if he thought Jean would make a fuss or big deal over his time with Emma, well, Scott is wrong " tried to make with Utopia, yes, I know is a pretentious name, but I hate how he´s making something I tried to make and is being praised as the savior while I was the mutant Hitler as some call me" and he concluded with his teeth grith so hard that it clenches his jaw.

"Go on" Jean speaks in a neutral tone. "You have lots of things you want to talk and I´m here...I´m here now, Scott and I want to listen" and Scott continues.

"I hate how the Avengers took down Utopia without a single question...it was meant to be a sanctuary for mutants after M day and then...Prof X says he´ll revive all the mutants in the history and again, people speak as if he´s the only hero ever..." he sighs tiredly now.

"I hate how we´re always dying or being hated" and Scott continues. "And I hate the choices I make ...in regards everything" and now he lowers his head. "I have doubts, guilty and I want to cleanse them, not start anew" and now Jean speaks.

"You´re thinking, and no I´m not reading your mind, you´re thinking about Madeline Pryor, right? Me too...I´d think about her and what she could have been and what should have been" and she narrows her eyes now. "and you want me to talk about our kids too...and we should!" she rubs her temples for a moment. "For starts, I´m ashamed of Nate...what he makes me do in his dreamWorld, what we made Bishop endure...how we´re all out of our mind...I pity Kurt...and I sympathize with Meggan as any sane woman would" Jean explains seriously.

"About Cable...we killed him and I only feel...relief" Jean confesses holding her face for a moment nervously. "Do I want kids? And this is something is bugging in my mind forever...no, Scott...I don´t want kids" she reveals crossing her arms.

Scott nods and speaks calmly now. "I know...I truly know. I love you, Jean, and yes, I want a family, but, kids are not a requirement for us..." and Jean´s eyes relax at that but stop as Scott mentions what she saw it coming. "You took Cable under your wing even though he was from Madelyne...why you never tried with Rachel?"

Jean looks away from his eyes and thought in leave the conversation, but, Jean is not a teen anymore. "Let me put this way, Scott, if in another dimension forsaken by the Gods, I and Logan had a baby and this baby travels here and wants me and Logan to created another version of him or her...would you think I would do it just for lols?" Jean asks a bit peeved and Scott is not impressed.

"OK, you don´t need to be her mother...but, it feels like you had a favorite, and Rachel was never in your mind..." Scott trails off and Jean looks slightly ashamed.

"Maybe I was trying to live a fantasy on Nate. He is our son and that would nullify Madelyne´s existence...and that´s petty and cruel of me..." Jean confesses. "I can support Rachel as a teammate and as a gay mutant, yes Scott...I have eyes, ears, and a brain and when she was with Kurt was pretty clear it was a beard!" and she concludes. "I can support her in this...but I don´t want to be her mother"

Scott touches her hand. "I can be her father, but, is my decision, and if you don´t want...no one should force you. Family is still a fragmented thing for me, but, is still precious" Jean squeeze his hand tightly now.

"I know...I know. Oh, Scott...we have lots to talk about"

"Time to talk about me and Emma?"

"Oh yes!" __________________________________________________________________________________________

Logan is over the moon as in Krakoa it opens many possibilities and the Canadian is so over joy he´s ignoring the silent elf on the quiet council-Logan pick beers for himself and is practically dancing-and now notices the elf after a comical swirl makes the elf enter in his view. "Kurt...Kurt, I have a shot...I have a shot with Jeanie"

Kurt is too busy thinking about everything. Introspection is something he hates, but, is his only companion lately. "Well, I´m curious now" Kurt lied. "Why you think you have a chance with Jeannie?"

"Kurt is the law...make more babies" Logan has a big smile and Kurt´s fist clench as he makes an excuse and leaves. Logan is alone and Kurt is suddenly realizing that if Iceman is no longer making dumb jokes, then, Kurt is the one doing the jokes, and sadly, no one is getting is a joke.

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Kitty Pryde is watching the shore beach and count until 3 as she slowly looks to her right. "Hello, Yana!" Kitty beams at the sight of her friend and Magik offers her ghost smile and informs her about Krakoa and the smile on Kitty dies.

"Tell me what´s the difference between Utopia and Krakoa?" Kitty asked and Magik explains in short words.

"Utopia wasn´t a creepy cult" Yana responds bemused and adds. "Uhm. Piotr is saying mean things about you..."

"Yana...I left him at the altar...I would be surprised if he was singing praises about me" Kitty answers deadpan. Yana sighs in relief as Kitty is not hurt, angry or sad with the news.

"Do you want to see Krakoa?" Yana asked and Kitty is bitting her inner lip.

"Not really..." and if Kitty was elaborate on her answer it was cut short by Emma Frost -looking fabulous as always- and offering her usual demand. "Hello, Kitty...can we talk?"

[caughtinkorea]

It Is What It Is

I’m almost home. I haven’t bought my ticket just yet, but believe me, I'm almost there. This last minute thing is the Naija in me lol.

I have been a whole lot happier lately. I’m more at peace with myself. I’ve been traveling a lot lately. Most recently I stopped by Okinawa for a few days. I wanted to try a different place in Japan I’d never been to and decided on a whim to go to Okinawa instead of Osaka. It’s beautiful btw. Humid... and expensive... but beautiful nonetheless. 

I’ve had time to spread a little more of my good luck charm to my friends before I leave. Little Brother and his gf were up against a couple other potential tenant candidates for a place they wanted in Australia and they got it! He asked for help correcting a letter he wanted to send to the landlord to get it, and I helped him zhuzh it up a bit. He recently sent me a thank you message saying he got it. I’m super happy for him, and he seems to be adjusting well so far. ^^

I’ve managed to figure out why my dating life in Korea has been a mess. According to J my problem stems from the fact that I like overly attractive guys.

Now, I could take this a certain way and be offended by it, but I know that’s not what he alluded to. Every time I point out someone I’m attracted to in the building, he remarks back “oh, the good looking guy over there *typical look*. He knows my type even better than Jazz lol. So, rather I take this somewhat as a compliment because he sees I have a keen eye for the delectables. Unfortunately that often means they tend to be no good.*sigh* You know they got tons of girls throwing themselves at them, and we all know that story ugh. I mean, I like what I like. I can’t help it. And that often seems to be a decent chunk of the guys that like me too...well... in a very shallow depth. Do I find myself to be the most attractive women? Definitely not, but I won’t be listening to any guy that tells me otherwise. They already have enough input everywhere else. So as long as this is the case it seems I never really stood a chance lol. But I refuse to settle *coughs* like I’ve seen so many other foreign girls do here *coughs*. I stand by my motto. If I wouldn’t settle for you in the States, I’m not gonna do it here either.

In May I made a new friend. I’ll call him Bond. I knew I wasn’t looking to meet any serious potentials, so I’d long thrown that thought out the window. I’ve had a very weird and at many times very interesting life here in Korea, and it seems like it will be that way till the very end. I’ve met too many interesting characters to count. Anyway, why do I call him Bond? Well, he’s kind of like a secret agent. I’ll leave it at that. On paper, he’s pretty perfect. He’s tall, fit, educated, well traveled, has a good job(works for the government), polite, well-mannered, and has such an attractive British-ish accent. Is he physically attractive? I mean, I guess *rolls eyes*. He’s nothing special to me, but if he ever sees this he’d probably think I’m bitter for reasons. lol  But he’s definitely cute in a big teddy-bear type of way. You know, equipped with jujitsu training, and probably knows 20 ways to disfigure a person... but that’s neither here nor there. Teddy-bear! *jazz hands*

So we’ve been keeping in touch since May. We decided to be friends, and he already knows I’m leaving very soon. We were supposed to meet before my trip to Thailand, but his work came up last minute. So that didn’t happen and my 2 week trip turned into 1 month. Oops! But we kept in touch throughout my time there. Fast forward to more recently and we finally got a chance to meet. I dressed very casually with my banged wig and he with his formal work suit. We had chicken and beer and honestly the date wasn’t anything special. He seemed tired from a long days work and maybe a little annoyed. I understand. I basically almost cancelled right before our meeting. Honestly I was a bit annoyed myself. He kept skipping over the question of what exit to meet at, and I felt he’d been acting different the last couple of days after I turned down his last minute request to meet close to where I was staying for chicken and beer since we were both apparently in the area. I had just come back from Okinawa that day and was busy preparing plans for a dress for my brother’s wedding and I just wasn’t feeling it. I was tired. So I declined. He was probably also annoyed at the fact that when we met up I let him know I’d been using a fake name previously. For safety reasons of course. He seemed to be a bit insulted by it, but shrugged it off. Guys just don’t understand. But it is what it is.

We still managed to meet for 3 hours then he payed for dinner and we said our goodbyes. Before the end, I managed to get out what he liked to do on his free time to let loose. He seemed to open up more. From what I gathered he seems very morally upright tho he does indulge in nights out. So that was good to know... I mean with his job and all, I’d definitely hope he’d be a good person. 

So Saturday comes and we decide to meet to hangout in Itaewon. He usually likes going to one particular spot with his friends so I say I’ll meet him there. When I arrive I can’t seem to spot him anywhere which was odd since he’s really tall for a Korean. I’m going around back and forth to different spots. It’s super humid out and I’m getting hot and aggravated. We keep missing each others calls and messages. After about an hour of this telephone back and forth nonsense I’d decided I’d had enough and start walking back to my guesthouse to call it a night. He calls. I’m angry, but I answer the phone. He says he’s now at a kebab place eating with one of his friends. I tell him I’ll stop over real quick to say hi. Tho I was angry and didn’t want to do it, it’d be a waste of good makeup, outfit, and night. Someone is gonna see me damn it! I’m not letting all this go to waste!

I start walking toward the restaurant. I see him and he reaches for a hug but I stick my umbrella out. Uh uh! Not with the mess you put me through going around in all this sticky heat. We walk over to the restaurant. I greet his friend and we sit and talk while they eat. Before going in he told me his friend didn’t understand any English, but when I spoke to him he seemed to understand pretty much everything just fine. Even more than him. Bond was unexpectedly quiet throughout the convo. I just kept catching him staring at me in somewhat disbelief through my peripheral every now and again. I kept asking him what he was staring at like that, but he’d change the subject and never really give an answer. I bet the whole time he was thinking “Who the heck is this!? This ain’t the same girl I met the other night.” I did clean up a bit differently. This time wearing a dress and head equipped with a long bang-less wig. So I could see why he might have been confused lol. They finish eating and the plan was for them to head home, but Bond decides he’ll stay out longer with me. His friend catches a Taxi and we head to Thursday Party.

He offers to buy me a drink so we head toward the bar. We ended up doing this coupley thing all night where we’d act like we were gf & bf every time someone approached our space. Tho we clearly saw each other as just friends. I squeezed into the side corner next to him by the register and when he turned to order some guy came to approach me. When he turned back around he caught my eyes, and angled himself to make his presence known. I leaned in to whisper in his ear and dude got the point and dipped. I enjoyed his company throughout the night. He was very fun spirited and enjoyed dancing, so we did that all night long. His demeanor was a juxtaposition from the previous night we had met up. Before he came off very calm and reserved. I loved that his big self didn’t seem to care who was watching him or what anyone thought of him. He was just out to have fun.

We eventually moved over to his favorite spot and this is when I realized his popularity with the ladies. No wonder he liked it there. Since he had been buying everything I offered to pay for the next round of drinks. We head over to the bar and I ordered. A drunk Thai girl being escorted through the crowd by one of the security guards poked her face out and sent him kissy faces. I was like “what was that?” and he rolled his eyes and we laughed it off. A few moments later he spotted a Latina heading towards him and called it out to me. This girl kept hovering around him making it very apparent she was in for the kill. She was super thirsty, but I was rather amused. But at the same time, it opened my eyes to just how disrespectful some women can be. Like I was just standing there watching as she clearly didn’t care that he was obviously entertaining another woman. Maybe she didn’t see me as a threat, but for a moment I just stood there fascinated at the disrespect. Bond wasn’t showing her any interest, but she wasn’t about to leave anytime soon. The bartender hands me our drinks and I felt like being petty, so I graciously handed one to Bond, held mine in the other hand then gently caressed his head as I looked seductively in his eyes. She got the memo and bounced immediately. XD

He loved dancing in the middle of the floor so he pulled me along and we found a spot to dance. He had such a fun spirit about him and encouraged me to dance along with him which I obliged. Through out the night people would approach us asking if we were a couple and telling us how we looked good together. We’d laugh it off and tell them we were merely friends. Others would approach us individually to swoop us up and dance, but we’d always move towards each other and angle ourselves a certain way to signal we were each others company for the night. Guys who wanted to dance with me would be lead to him by my eyes then give him a thumbs up or tell him I was pretty and he was a lucky guy. Girls would approach him, sometimes even small groups, and try to dance up on him. He would always dance towards me and I’d make my move. It was always so funny. 

At a point we adopted a cute little kgirl that approached me with compliments. Her English was limited, but she told me she loved my dimples. Bond thought she said pimples and was perplexed like “who compliments pimples? what a weird child” lmao. We danced together for a bit and she leaned over to ask Bond if I was his gf. I tried to pretend like I wasn’t even paying attention and just minding myself dancing even tho I was trying to be nosy and hear what his answer would be. I was just curious to hear what he’d say. Unfortunately I couldn’t but after telling her something that was inaudible she turns to look at me and gives me a cute cheeky grin. We all just continued dancing and we dubbed her our daughter for the night. She was precious. We headed over to the bar on the other side for another drink and I reached to get my card, but he stopped me, gave me a what are you doing?-insulted look and told me he would pay for it.  

It’s not really a big deal but he was so manly about it in a way that you don’t typically see here so it was refreshing. I can just tell he’s the type that likes to pay for everything for his girl. Yasss king! XD 

We head back to our spot on the dance floor and after some time we notice that our daughter isn’t there so we decide to go around and look for her and make sure she was okay since she was by herself. He is leading the way as I follow him through the crowd, but we momentarily get split for a few seconds, and I see this girl's hand reach out to grab him. She is just a split second too slow and barely missed grabbing him which was replaced by a bunch of air.

I am in awe of the attention this boy had been getting all night with the ladies. What is this?? The hunger games? It was fascinating. Honestly I didn’t get it. Was it because he was tall and imposing? Fascinating I say. Just fascinating.

We go back to our spot and she eventually shows up. We decide to call it a night soon after. He suggests we take a cab together and he’ll drop me off first since he believes we are headed the same direction. I let him know I’ve moved guesthouses and am now staying in Itaewon very close by. We stop for him to grab some water from the convenience store close by then finally start heading our separate ways. He gets a cab, we say our goodbyes, and he hops in. I start heading towards my guesthouse and a guy slowly riding by in a taxi sticks his head out and says “beautiful!”. I turn to the perpetrator and say “Thank-” ....

-_-

It’s Bond. He’s a whole mess! Go home Roger. XD The taxi speeds off. 

I continue walking towards my guesthouse, turn into the empty side street and right as I’m about to approach the door some kboy sneaks up behind me and speaks to get my attention. I was momentarily startled because I had unusually been unaware and he hadn’t made his presence known. I ask what he wanted and he shyly says he had been following me and wanted to tell me how pretty I was. *facepalm* Why do guys not realize how creepy that is? He was harmless so I just tell him thank you and give him a smile. He asks if that was my boyfriend. “Huh? Who are you talking about?” The guy that was in the cab. “How long have you been following me?” Since y’all were at the convenience store. CHIIIILLLLEEEE!!! smh I saw him leave and knew he wasn’t your bf. So I got courage and wanted to tell you you are my ideal type and I just wanted to see if you’d grab some drinks with me and just talk. “Umm, where is there a place around here to drink?” He tells me that every place around here is closed so let’s grab some drinks in the store and go to a hotel and chat. 

Kboys ladies and gentlemen! Kboys

[abcreid]

Helping the BAU (2)

Spencer Reid x Reader.

Part 1

Masterlist

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It’s been a month since you help the BAU team. You do enjoy helping them. Served them case file they need, join the team solve the case by sat on chair, looked at them discussed. No, you basically not helped them at all. But you glad, they still want you to be around. Well you help them when the case is not far from Quantico and can be reach by car. If they go to another country by jet, you didn’t joint them because: 1. They weren’t really asked you to join them, 2. It’s really far, your work hours just until 5pm, 3. It’s not your actual job.

And there is something interestingly being work with them. You have some feelings for Dr. Reid. You do. But... you think it’s inappropriate. Because you thought he doesn’t like you at all and his level is higher than you and it makes he is your boss. Everyone is your boss.

You are right now on your room because the team is in Texas for solving a murder case. You stay here because... yeah... far and far. It’s been 4 days, and there are no sign of them back to this building.

Since they not around and most of all they need Miss Garcia, their technical analysts, so you’re doing nothing. And it makes you open your computer, opening FBI databases, and start typing the name Dr. Spencer Reid.

You do curious about that incredible doctor. He fascinated you by reveal so many knowledge you didn’t even know it existed. His brain is full of everything. And he said he got some kind of headache and he only read 5 books a week. Like.. 5 books a week when he sick? What if he didn’t sick? 10? 15? And he read fast than the flash. He read all the file case you brought within 10 minutes. And he’s a good reminder. He remember what outfit i used one month ago. I didn’t even remember who you met yesterday.

Okay, you found a folder about Dr. Reid. He was born in October 28, 1981. Oh he had the same age as you. He graduated from high school at 12. What 12? At that age i still playing my barbie. He hold 2 B.A.sand 3 Ph.D.s. What are you looking at? His biography is wow. He’s definitely genius. No wonder he didn’t interest in you.

You didn’t realized that someone walked inside the room without making any sound. Well there is a ‘click’ when that person is open the door. But you didn’t hear it because you too focus reading at computer screen.

Your eyes look at the front and you saw A person standing before you. “Motherfu....” You panic and you touch the Escape button and all the tabs in your computer and it all vanished like it never happened. Then you get up from your chair.

“Oh my God... I’m so sorry Mrs. Jareau. I’m sorry I’m shocked... you came without a warning... i was so focused.”

“Oh I’m sorry YN... what were you doing? Focus on computer?”

“Oh i was... i was reading... scary story online and suddenly you came...” You laughed awkwardly and so did Mrs. Jareau. “So... you guys came back... after 4 days? It’s really good to see familiar face again.”

“Yeah me to... oh... i wanna give you this... from Spencer.” She gives you a probably book wrapped in brown paper. You take it and you hold it tight. In inside you’re wanna scream so bad because Dr. Reid just gave you a present! Oh no a beautiful present!

“Okay... thank you....” She left the room and you put the present on your desk. Is he really gave you this? Or he wants to give it to someone else but accidentally to me? Uh your mind is hurt thinking about this. You decided to open it later at your home.

“YN?” Dr Spencer is opening the door. “You’re not busy right? Can you help me find the case of Charles Beauchamp in 2001? And cases related to that? Oh and you come with us to New York PD, we got a new case. Do you bring your go bag?”

What? He invited you? “No... i didn’t bring anything just my bag. Or maybe i should not come with you. I will stay here, Doctor.”

“No.. no you’re coming with us. I will lend my clothes, YN. C’mon i will help you find the files.” He comes in to the room and direct to shelf to find files he needed. Only in 2 minutes he find 20 files already.

“Wow you did it so fast.” You kinda shocked he found it fast than you. Yeah considering he could read 20.000 words per minutes. “Okay i will bring things i need and can you wait me outside the room? I need to shut down the computer and cleaning up the messy thing in my desk.”

He nodded and out of the room. You shut down the computer, cleaning the desk and saving his present to your bag. Oh and why he didn’t talk anything about this present? Maybe he embarrassed? Or regret to gave me? Uh you don’t care.

-

“Hey YN is coming with us.” You and him walked together to the jet. This is the first time for you to walked inside the jet. Wow so fancy. You can see the look they gave you when you stand beside Dr. Spencer. You smile a little and shrugs.

“Hey to you Miss guardian.” Derek Morgan greeted you. You regret being in this place with strangers that might not liking your existence. Not that strangers because you meet several times but you aren’t friends with them.

“Hi Agent Morgan.” You greeted him back calmly. “How are you? No... i mean what are you doing? That’s not right... uh... yeah how are you?”

“Chill YN... i told you to call me Morgan or Derek. Just my name and not using any Agent in it. Okay? I’m fine YN... just a little exhausted.” Well his face says it all.

“Okay let’s talk about victimology.” Sir Hotchner is opening the conversation. You just sit on a long chair with Dr Spencer beside you. All of them talks about the victim. All you do is silent and hug the files you brought from Quantico.

“YN do you bring file about Charles Beauchamp?” Sir Rossi asked you and you give him immediately. “There is similarity between the unsub and Beauchamp, look at this.” Sir Rossi hand over the file to the team except you of course.

“Dave, you and JJ go to the station, Reid and Morgan go to victim’s family, me and Blake will be at the crime scene.” Sir Hotchner give a command for the team when they arrive at New York. “And you YN, you will join David and JJ at the station. Bring always the files.”

-

You sit on a chair when the three of you arrived at station. You remain silent while Mrs. Jareau and Sir Rossi are talking to police. Then Mrs. Jareau come and sit beside you. “Hey YN, how you doing? You’re not talking much like you used to do.”

“So this is how the profilers do? Reading people’s faces?”

“You can say that... what happen? You can tell me if you want.”

“Uh... I’m... i don’t... i feel bad I’m coming with you guys all... i mean... I’m scared all of you will hate me for joining you to new york... this is my first time going out of country and... I’m excited yet terrified... I’m not helping at all... all i do is sit, listening to you... while all of you is thinking hard to find the suspect.” You frowned and didn’t make an eye contact with her.

“YN listen to me,” She holds your hand, and it makes you looking at her. “You’re helping us much, you brought us the files we need, you spare your time to join us, you gave us a solution. You do helping us YN. We not hate you. We love you YN. You’re very kind and amazing person. You don’t need to feel terrified anymore okay?” The speech Mrs. Jareau said is making you feel confident again.

“Thank you Mrs. Jareau. I’m not scared anymore.” You wiped the little tears came out from your eyes. “And thank you for being kind to me.”

She laugh a little. “Don’t call me that. I’m no that old... just call me JJ okay?” You laugh with her together. “Btw, are you opened the gift Spence gave to you? I’m curious what he gave you.”

Suddenly you remember the present in your bag. “No... not yet. I’m curious too... i think it might a book by just looking at the shape... uh Mrs.. I mean JJ.. what book Dr Ried does like to read?”

She laughs again. “You called him Dr Reid? You’re so formal YN... better call him Spencer.” “He never read such romance book, most of all is foreign language books... i don’t know... i never asked him.”

“Hey we found the clue about the unsub. Apparently the unsub is not letting any pet in house. YN can you reat at Beauchamp files about the pet?” Dr Reid came to the room and asked you to read the files.

“Yeah it said he refused to have any pets in the house because he knew he couldn't control his homicidal urges around them.” You read it confidently and exactly same as the report.

-

After 5 days at New York, you had to buy some pairs of clothes because Dr Reid only bring 3 pairs. But this is the best experience ever. You walked with him to the store to bought some clothes, you even walked with him to Time Square, even for 15 minutes.

You and the team finally come back to Quantico. But thanks to Miss Garcia who willingly be the guardian of files room for 5 days in a row. It must be hella bored on that room.

“YN wait!” You heard a shout from behind, and when you looked back, you saw Dr Spencer running to you and he was panting. “Huh... where are you going? Aren’t you still have to sit on your room?”

“No Dr Reid. I have to go home. I’m tired and my body needs my bed right now.” You said it weakly. You are feel tired very much. So this is what field agents felt. Your bones felt gonna crush within minutes if it didn’t meet the bed.

“Okay... did you get the present i gave to JJ?” You finally remember again about the present. He finally talk about this!

“Yeah... yeah i have it in my bag... thank you Dr Reid. I will open it when I already at home.” You smiled shyly to him. Your cheek must be red by now. “Uh.. well i wanna share with you when i opened your present... so... how can i contact you?”

He wrote something on paper he took from his bag. “It’s my number. Don’t forget to call me YN. And call me Spencer.”

Next Part

[akiharashizuka]

Yu-Gi-Oh Vrains episode 30 thoughts

Doorway to the Abyss

That looks like some nightmare fuel. Guess it has something to do with Kogami’s plan.

The interesting part is Yūsaku and Ai being able to feel that thing. 

I wanted to avoid using the same screenshot as the one containing the title, but it’s the first time we see Kitamura talking with the chess pieces (only Bishop actually). So, it turns out that his duelist AIs are responsible for purging the accounts of Genome, Baira and Faust. Huh. I always thought it was some kind of program that automatically activated once they had lost. Or did something to betray the organization. Well, I guess those AIs can be useful for cleaning up the remnants of Hanoi.

Of course, it wouldn’t be Kitamura if something wouldn’t happen right after he bragged xD This guy’s reactions are always funny.

Now I’m 100% sure that the character we saw at the end of the last episode was Revolver. Because it is the same as this guy. Same outfit, same silver hair, same triangle mark on the hand (which can be see a bit later). And now we get to hear his voice, which is the same as Revolver’s. It may be a bit hard to tell, since it sounds softer, but I’m positive it’s the same. Let’s not forget the location. It was introduced in a recap episode, but it’s still relevant because we found out that nearby there is the house where Revolver lives. Also, at that time, it was revealed that he bought a hotdog from Kusanagi. And, in this episode, Kusanagi talks with this silver-haired character like he is a regular customer. 

I guess the discussion is also somewhat important. Revolver tells Kusanagi that it’s the last time he comes there. This might have something to do with his plan. If it succeeds, then he has no reason to be around, probably. 

Ai as a mascot...Ok, here I don’t agree with the translation. The word Kusanagi used to describe him means lenient, or, in this context, I think it’s supposed to be easy-going and careless, maybe even lazy. Definitely not “lame”. Though, I can see why these traits can be considered lame. That would also explain Ai’s reaction. He would show some annoyance if he was called “lame”, but here he is confused, because he doesn’t think of himself as lenient.

I like that they are expecting something to happen, now that the Another incident is over and everything has returned to normal. It was almost too easy. Yūsaku and Ai feeling something whenever that core is moving (I guess) also might be a reason. 

Hmm, Ai has brought up the Link sense before, if my memory serves well. I don’t remember the exact episode, but I’m pretty sure it was in the first 10. However, again, if my memory is right, it wasn’t a very good time to discuss stuff. But now, one of them could have asked for more details...Either way, I’ve been thinking that Link sense is a side effect to the Lost Incident and, possibly, all 6 children have that. 

I’m assuming the treasure Emma wants to search for is exactly the reason why SOL is making preparations. I liked when Akira asked for a discount xD heck, he deserves at least 50% off for bringing the info.

Also, I like the location. 

Revolver feels responsible for what happened to these 3. Which seems to fuel his wish to make the plan succeed. Whatever it is, is doesn’t seem safe at all, considering he mentioned something about putting his life on the line. 

Interesting that Specter said that they don’t know Playmaker’s identity, considering what revolver did in the previous episode. I guess he kept it to himself, for some reason. 

It seems Kusanagi did some upgrades to his system. and this already attentions him that something is wrong with Link Vrains. Obviously, Yūsaku decides to go, since it might have something to do with Revolver.

Then, there’s Ai who isn’t very willing to go. Taking into account the previous episodes, I have a hard time believing him xD

After Yūsaku’s log-in sequence, they show Emma’s arrival. I must say, that was a pretty smart transition.

They sure get quite creative with the programs. I never expected fireflies as some of of search program. 

I’m guessing the reason why Yūsaku lost his balance  because his Link sense is stronger in Link Vrains. Which makes sense. 

There’s something that caught my attention in this dialogue. Emma clearly is aware that she’s putting herself in danger, but she’s willing to do so to get the treasure. I don’t think she’s being reckless. She definitely has the skills. And probably faced dangerous situations before which helped her gain experience. I’d like to know more about that. I’ve mentioned before that I want to see a backstory for her, mainly why she decided to become a treasure hunter, and now I’d like to add how she managed to become one.

I also liked the reason Yūsaku gave for following her. Their goals are different: Emma wants data for money, while Yūsaku believes it has something to do with Hanoi, which is the group he is taking revenge on. So, he can’t really leave it to her. He has to solve the mystery on his own. 

Plus, she’s definitely gonna charge him a lot for the info.

Ok, Emma played it smart. She could have said from the start that she wants to go right, but that would be too suspicious. So, she asks the others what to do. Which doesn’t raise suspicion. st least at first. She probably anticipated that someone will propose a game. Specifically Ai, since I think Yūsaku would have just picked a path...maybe.

The thing that could raise suspicion is that she made the rules of the game. And she also used her own cards. Having that friendly conversation with Ai could have been some kind of diversion.

Of course, she used a dummy deck. I don’t even see a reason for Emma to have this card in her deck. Well, I’m not an expert on the card game, so I might be wrong. It doesn’t fit her aesthetics either.

It was funny how the scene played, with Ai’s dramatic Destiny Draw (Gx reference btw), only to make that disappointed face after seeing Fake Trap xD I don’t think this card was chosen randomly, so I checked its page on the wiki and found out why on the scroll is written “suka”. It can translate to  "Sucker!" in Japanese. I’ve personally never heard of that...It doesn’t even sound like the word “sucker”. I’m a bit doubtful, but I’ll take it. It does fit the current situation really well, after all xD

Later edit: I found this after almost finishing the post. Good thing I hadn't published it. So, I discovered that in Japan, a loss on scratch lottery tickets is called “suka”. Which explains a lot. Emma also told Ai “It was a suka” . This is a more word by word translation. The original was  “You failed”. Yūsaku’s line also mentions it: “That deck was most likely filled with suka”. It was translated as “That deck was full of bad cards.” Technically, neither of the translations are wrong. And they do keep the meaning of the word. If I have a problem with this is that they made Yūsaku’s line seem so direct, while he uses a word that expresses a guess. That’s why I added that “most likely”. But I’m nitpicking now >_>

I feel like her refusing to draw (pretty sure all of the cards didn’t have a very appealing artwork anyway), plus the moment she chose to go right happened kind of fast. It’s like she rushed to leave these two behind and find her treasure. and that might be one of the reasons Yūsaku saw right through her act.

Hmm, I’m not sure if Yūsaku really went left, or decided to follow Emma. He guessed that she cheated, so he should have thought that she had a reason to do so. Which means that there is something on the patch she chose. The most logical answer is to also go right, but keep some distance. But he doesn’t seem like he did that...

Either way, what on earth is that thing?! O_O Does it have anything to do with the unnecessary data? Is it guarding the sewers? And the thing I’d like to know the most is who programmed it: SOL or Hanoi. I don’t think any of these questions will get answered, but I can hope...

After showing off some athletic skills and neat tools (kind wish the knife looked more like a kunai, since I always thought her outfit resembled a ninja costume), Emma finally gets to the prepossessing factory. And finds that core-thing, which seems to be consuming quite a lot of energy. If I understood that well. 

I so want to know what that thing actually does.

Meanwhile, the fireflies detect something else, which turns out to be Revolver. That was one amazing entrance, not to mention kind of eerie and intimidating. I liked how the light from the fireflies kept flashing on and off.

Emma’s act this time was plain obvious. at least to me it seemed like that. She was also collecting those fireflies, so yeah. she doesn’t look all that lost xD Of course, Revolver didn’t buy it. 

Interestingly, nothing Revolver did was out of expectation for Emma. Except for the fact that she couldn’t log out. But even so, she doesn’t seem all that intimidated by him. She might be scared, but not enough to visibly affect her.

This is quite an interesting match-up and I’m looking forward to see how it plays out. My money is on Revolver, because his win will advance the plot and also it will make him credible as a villain/antagonist.

[mitakamirai]

"i'm sending it."

"sending what?" my bestfriend asked, obviously intrigued and curious at the same time.

that moment, i just finished writing a note that i plan to send to my crush. my hands were shaky and a little messy with ink from the pen. i took a good look at the brown craft paper folded in half in my hands, fingertip tracing over the letters embedded in the paper.

congratulations! you did great last night. btw, you're a great dancer & rly cute. have a nice day!

"a note," i reply to her. "but only if i arrive earlier. if not, nevermind."

i snorted at the idea. yeah, it seemed way too farfetched. the guy doesn't even know me. he was just someone i had a crush on and that his classroom was just across the hallway. some coincidence.

my bestfriend just laughed, "if you don't do it. i'll do it. you were so quiet during their performance earlier too." god, she can be so scary at times.

i shrugged, taking one of my washi tapes and ripped a small piece, just enough to stick the two ends of the paper shut. i placed it down on my bed and stared at it. i probably stared at it for a good ten minutes, internally debating whether i should send it or not. during my internal debate, i grabbed my pen and wrote his initials on the front of the paper. my hand was shaky still. that was the second time i had written his name.

today was the second day of p.e. cheerdances. i was present, of course. i had to help my friends. i was helping them stitch their jogging pants for their performances later. my crush's ex girlfriend also asked me to stitch hers, and i couldn't say no. nobody outside my circle of friends knew about my feelings, so it was wrong to refuse her. oh, my crush was also performing today.

i tried to be as calm as i could, although one of my friends couldn't stop teasing me about it. i wish she'd shut up for a moment. it hurts in a different way.

everyone was busy. everything was buzzing around. but i was more than happy to lend a helping hand to them. i even helped them cleaned their classroom, bought some of them some food and drinks. it was a busy day.

i was chilling in the hallway with my best friend and she'd occasionally tease me whenever he (my crush) passed by. i wrote his name on a small scrap of paper to hand to my best friend as she was curious as to "which name is my heart beating to." i almost panicked when he passed by when my best friend viewed the scrap, not like he could see it. but who knows, right?

and i couldn't help but steal a few glances here and there. i must admit, their outfits were a little—uh—not as good as i had hoped, but he still looked adorable. how i wish i could look at him a little longer, but it was time to coop up in the gym to watch everyone perform. i was excited for my friends, and him.

my crush's class performed first before my friends and needless to say, i was mesmerized by him. okay, that sounds a little cheesy. but i was. i never knew he could dance so well. all i did was clap, not that i didn't want to cheer. i was just.. distracted. because of it, my bestfriend wouldn't stop teasing me about it. and for the rest of the remaining performances, i didn't see him.

my friends were on a whole 'nother level. they placed 3rd and 1st runner ups! i was so so proud of them. i'm glad to have helped them gained their success somehow.

i got up to leave before the gates were crowded but i stopped in my tracks upon looking over to the gazebos. there he was. sitting there, with someone i am unfamiliar with. i immediately hid behind the stack of chairs — as if he was gonna notice someone looking at him. but i hid anyway. i watched him smile and laugh with i presume his friend, they seemed to be enjoying themselves. the sight of him all happy and smiley made me so happy. i let one more minute pass by before i headed home.

and that's how i ended up here. it was on a whim really, to write this note and to possibly send to him tomorrow. i don't even know what lies ahead if i do end up sending this, or just keep it. i just know that maybe this is worth the risk. i slept on my messy thoughts that night.

i woke up a little later than i usually do the next morning, and i was surprised that the third floor was empty. perfect. i pulled the note out of my pocket and glanced at it one last time, writing down his grade and section on the last minute in case it got lost, then oh fuck. where do i put this? the window on the door? nah. it'll fall off. inside? no, no, too creepy. aha! i beamed, wedging the note just between the door, right next to the doorknob. i'm sure they'll notice it there. i didn't want to stay, or else i'll be suspicious, so i went down to the convenience store to hopefully find a snack to calm my nerves.

i had my full attention on my phone while walking up the stairs that i didn't even notice the person who was walking in front of me. it was only then that i arrived on the hallways that oh shoot, it's him.

i could hear faint voices in the background calling out to him, saying he's got a love letter. that made my heart jump, as if it wanted to get out of my ribcage. i panicked.

gladly, i spotted a friend. "hey! come on, let's go get coffee!" i say shakily, but enthusiastically, and mercilessly dragged him out, but not before i stole one last glance at him taking my note from where i slipped it. god, i swear my heart was about to burst.

"i left a note for my crush," i blurted out, almost monotonously to my friend while walking down the stairs.

"wow, you actually did that?" i groaned. "i saw him take it! listen, my heart's about to meddle with my other organs and i need coffee."

"you're something else." my friend says with a hearty laugh. i punched his arm.

"i sent it," i say to my two best friends after returning from getting my morning coffee.

"sent what?" - best friend number 2.

"a note. she congratulated her crush," my best friend gave me a look. and i could only groan. "can't believe you did that."

"neither can i." i say, taking a sip of my iced coffee. but i slowly came in terms with it. well, i suppose he's just gonna throw it away. everybody else did. and with that, the burden of writing that first note went away.

i wrote a second note a few weeks later, just a day after exams, to congratulate him again for getting through first quarter. but it was a disaster.

i did the same tactic as i did with my first note, but this one did not end well. it, unfortunately, fell on the floor. and when i was about to slide it back in, i already saw him seated inside their classroom. and there were already so many people there. i tried my best to sneakily take the note from the floor and with a heavy heart, shoved it in my pocket.

for the next few weeks, i only admired him from the little window on the door, or sometimes in the hallway when our classrooms weren't open yet. it still baffled me how we ended up just across from each other. of course, the fact that his ex girlfriend was also right beside our classroom bothered me too. they kept comparing me to her, and i didn't know how to say that i didn't like it. i hated it. bringing me down is one thing, comparing me to other people is another. it messed me up a lot.

my best friend and i were super excited, it was finally weathering with you's premiere date tomorrow! i couldn't be more ecstatic. but i couldn't help but think about him. just a week ago i painted him a (fail, by the way) picture of miyazono kaori because i heard him and his friends sing to hikaru nara in the hallways. i wanted to watch with him, but it seemed impossible — again, he doesn't even know me.

i tried to paint again, this time, one of the teaser images for weathering with you. again, it was a fail. and i just stuck to write a note, jokingly of course. i had no actual plans on sending it.

i can go watch alone pero pweathering with you.

but i have an overly supportive but scary best friend and she, without any second thought, offered to hand the note to him personally. i declined her offer, of course. it was way too embarrassing. but she wouldn't stop and i know any better than to let heer. so i handed her the note and just asked her to not reveal my identity.

she came back hours later with the biggest grin on her face. this bastard actually did it. i asked her a few questions on what had happened, before i eventually started gushing about he had a nice voice. golly gee, i should not have done that.

and it was just that. nothing had happened. we didn't watch together or anything. just the same old school days.

it was september and it had been a good month and a week since i gave him the notes. i wanted to give more, but i saw no reason to.

it was currently the last period of the day and out of boredom, i was flipping through the pages of my notebook. surprisingly enough, the failed watercolor of the sky was there, the one with the lamest pickup line of pweathering with you. unfortunately, my nosy group of friends saw it and immediately snatched it out of my hands. i begged them time and time again to give it back because i hated it, the work was so ugly. and they begged me, time and time and time again to send it. i refused everytime.

but my bestfriend #2 had offered to send the note herself. and i knew in my gut that she was not joking. when it comes to things like this? she never does. i sighed in defeat and just waved her off. i wasn't expecting to get anything out of it anyway.

i left early that day, kind of running away from practice sort of leave. on my way out of the classroom, i saw their room was empty. i saw a few bags, but didn't saw his'. so i assumed he had gone home already. i snickered and shook my head, all too confident that my friends' plan was going to fail.

i got home and changed into my pyjamas. luckily, nobody had messaged me asking where i was. or so i thought.

"come down! your classmate is here to see you!" i heard my mom call me.

oh fuck.

i took a moment to pace around in my room, causing my mother to call me twice. my mind was sure that it was my group's leader looking for me, and i had second thoughts on changing back into my uniform because she might scold me. but in the end, i just went down in my pyjamas.

i was a little taken aback to see my best friend instead. i wonder if our leader sent her? she had nothing, but a big grin on her face and pulled out what seemed to be a folded index card out of her pocket.

i took a good look at the index card she held up and i could've sworn i stopped breathing for five seconds. i know that logo.

i closed the front door behind me and immediately almost tackled her to the ground. she was laughing at how nervous i was when i took the note. i didn't know what to feel. i didn't expected this. at all.

she goes on to explain what had happened but her voice became a little muted because i was so focused on the note in my hand. my heart was drumming loudly against my ribcage and i found it hard to speak properly.

i opened the note together with her and there was only one content. his phone number.

my best friend stayed for a good five minutes listening to me ramble about how i was feeling all sorts of emotions before she bid goodbye for the day. i went back inside and hid the note inside my pyjama pants so my mom wouldn't see. i plopped onto my bed and just stared at the note. i was in utter disbelief. i was shocked. i was.. happy even.

and god, i could've sworn i spent around fifteen minutes constructing a good starting text. and hit send for the first time.

i slammed my face into my pillow and just started whining. both out of embarrassment and nervousness. my hands were sweaty and shaking. i couldn't see my face but i know i was as red as a cherry when he had replied.

i tried to keep my cool. i really did. how do people just casually talk with their crushes? i feel like i could tear my apartment apart from this.

we spent the next hours texting and i couldn't help but feel nervous everytime he replied. and i embarrassingly overshared a bit, to which i regret immediately after he said goodnight.

when he tucked in for the night, i sprawled on my bed and stared up at my ceiling. my heart was still pounding. my brain was releasing serotonin at a rapid level. and i couldn't stop smiling. sure, i said some embarrassing stuff and overshared and all. but i talked to him. god knows how happy i was that day. and for the first time in what seemed like weeks, i slept with a smile on my face.

the next day rolls around and i wanted to talk to him again, but i didn't know how. it'd be lame to just say "hi, good morning," right? i wanted it to be somewhat unique as well. and i guess the best thing that came into my mind at that moment was to send a song.

looking back at it now, maybe sending a song was just as lame. but what's done is done. it did initiate a conversation anyway.

i walked into class with a big smile and had my attention to my phone the whole time. silly, i know. but i was still so happy that for the first time, i didn't mind about getting teased.

they (my friends) all encouraged me to meet him in person. all to which i said no. i was too shy. and i was also afraid that i'd disappoint him for my appearance. although i did tease him about not seeing me when i was in the hallway.

everything was fun and games until he, himself, offered to meet me. and i could feel my heart drop to my stomach. i started getting nervous again and refused him too. saying that i am not ready to meet him.

i scrambled through my art supplies to find whatever i need to bring for later's contemporary arts class when i stumbled upon the kaori painting i did for him. i groaned, it was ugly as fuck, and i don't know what had gotten into me that i messaged him:

i have this kaori painting i made for you a few weeks back. i'll give it to your later, then you can meet me.

i regretted it (again) but it was too late (again), because he had already said yes. thanks to that, i lost my appetite for lunch that day.

i purchased a box of milk for my lunch because i at least need to have something in my stomach or else, i'm gonna pass out. my legs were shaking but luckily enough, i got to the third floor.

i told my friends that i finally agreed to meet him. and they wanted to be witnesses. of course, i didn't want that. so i chose the time to sneak out of the classroom while they were busy so we could meet without any disturbances.

i walked out with the kaori painting in my hands, legs shaky and weak. i sat down beside the door to my classroom and messaged him that i was in the hallway waiting. holy shit this is it.

i saw him walk out of their classroom and i looked up immediately. he looked a little flushed, cautious even. i don't think he noticed me sitting on the floor just staring at him while drinking my milk. god, he was so gorgeous indeed.

and when he finally spotted me and asked, "is that you?" i gave the most wonderful first impression of choking on my milk. great.

i just nodded. i knew i said a few things but i really couldn't register what i was saying. all the while i handed him the (ugly) painting. my heart was pounding (it really went through a lot since yesterday) and my legs were still shaking. he handed the painting back to me and excused himself. and he smiled.

he smiled. at me.

i bit down on my straw and tried to relive his smile. he was smiling at me. and for once i saw him smile that was meant for me. maybe i sound a little dramatic but. it seemed so surreal. oh god, he's so beautiful.

i stood up, walked back in the classroom, got ready for p.e. class with my friends, and letting them drown in dread for not witnessing our first meeting.

but i could care less.

at least i got a moment out of it. a moment that meant so much to me.

i did not want to expect, so this time, i'll just ride the waves and see where this goes to.

but wherever it may lead, i'm pretty sure that it'll be worth it. besides, what's wrong with being a little risky in life?

[mywrittings]

hickey / kim taehyung

𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎: taehyung gives you a hickey but gets jealous

𝑔𝑒𝓃𝓇𝑒: fluff, light smut

𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈: mild cursing, getting a hickey, moaning

‘‘but please taehyung, it’s nothing like that it’s just a stupid hickey’‘ you whined to your best friend of 5 years, pulling at his sleeve, as he scrambled through your fridge hoping to find something to cool himself off in this hot weather.

‘‘no i won’t do it it’s weird y/n...’‘ he stammered back, grabbing a bottle of cola and an extra one for you. he closes the fridge and shoves the cola in your hands but you grab it and set it down on the counter, walking towards him and pulling his waist closer to yours.

‘‘gosh tae c’mon pretty please! i’ll return the favor i promise!’‘ he stops in his tracks turns around and you look him up with your doggy eyes.

‘‘not with those eyes pleaseeeeee...’‘ he huffed before grabbing your forearm and leading you to the couch in the living room. he sat you down and throws the cola on the coffee table, before hovering his legs over your waist.

‘‘w-what are you doing?’‘ you suddenly ask but he rolls his eyes as his hands travel to your neck. with one hand he moved your hair away, while the other one rested comfortably on your shoulder. 

‘‘j-just stretch out your neck a bit’‘ he commands and you do as he says

within seconds you felt taehyung’s hot breath on your skin and moments later his lips finally met your skin. he first pressed a couple of them on the same spot before moving on the other side.

‘‘tae..’’

‘‘i’m just trying to find the right spot’‘ he quickly responds, before going back on your neck resting his lips everywhere. in what way was he going to find the right spot? you didn’t think much of it even the sensation you kept brushing those damn thoughts off but it felt so good. you had guys kiss your neck before but they were nothing like taehyung. he was slow and careful, while his lips wandered across your neck. you kept biting at your lips and tried to fight back the moans. yes, moans. it would be weird if you moaned here in front of your best friend but you couldn’t help it. soon you let out a small whimper once he found your sweet spot.

‘‘ahh...’‘ you croaked and mentally hit yourself right afterwards. taehyung only giggled and lowered his lips a bit more. he started sucking slowly and then gradually he added some more speed. his tongue soon poked out and you only heard his slurps. almost as he was licking your neck like ice cream. you dig your nails into the couch unable to do anything else. and god how much you wanted to moan again. 

‘‘if you need to call out my name, feel free’‘ taehyung suddenly said and you shoved him in his chest. after a couple of minutes of him sucking and basically eating your neck he moved his mouth away and just looked at his masterpiece.

‘‘there’‘ he said once he sat next to you and grabbed the cola, taking a sip of it. you were shocked but mostly confused. why did it feel so good? he is your best friend after all, it’s not like you like him... right?

‘‘uhh yeah thanks’‘ 

‘‘why do you need that btw?’‘ 

‘‘uh it’s stupid but i’m meeting up with my ex today and kinda want to make him jealous...’‘ 

‘‘so that he could take you back?’‘ you nodded happily at his words and ran upstairs to get ready. your ex was your first love. you did everything with him but he turns out he wasn’t so faithful to you and he cheated one night with a girl. one day you randomly meet him in your local supermarket and invite him to go out, it had been so long. all you needed was something to make him want you more.

as you were going through your closet and tried to find a decent outfit, taehyung hurried up the stairs and barged into your room. you turned around and saw him look at you with his angry eyes as he likes to call them.

‘‘what’s up with you?’‘ you ask, going back to search for something sexy that would your ex like.

‘‘you’re a bitch you know?’‘ 

you dropped your black dress that you were holding in your right hand and spinned around. 

‘‘what did you say?’‘ you looked at him with a confused look, unable to process his words. taehyung has never used a word like that ever, not even in a funny way.

‘‘you heard me’‘ he was soon gone, he slammed your bedrooms door and you could hear the front door close shut. jogging to the window you saw his car start before driving off on the road. and you just stood there. tears were forming in your eyes and you sat on the floor just crying your eyes out for who know how long. eventually you fell asleep from all the crying.

you woke up to a few text alerts as they kept coming and coming. standing up you pick up your phone to see messages of your ex asking you if you will still meet him tonight at 10 pm. because you were still so emotional and angry you sent back an ‘yes’, quickly cleaning off the stains on your face and putting on and outfit.

you met your ex at one of your favorite coffee shops and right away you spot him, sitting at the very back of the place. he cleaned up nicely and his face lit up once he saw you approach him. 

‘‘hey’‘ you shyly say before hugging him and sitting down. you moved your hair back behind your eyes so that he could see your hickey. but the more you thought about the hickey you were reminding yourself who gave you it. taehyung. your best friend who called you a bitch for no reason. you refused to ask him what it is about because honestly you know you did nothing wrong. then again you thought this was a really bad idea. what if you don’t want your ex back and you want someone else?

‘‘oh...’‘ he suddenly says and you move your eyes to his and see him glancing down on your neck. there he saw it.

‘‘oh god i told him to stop...i’m so sorry i didn’t see it I-...’‘ you tried acting like you didn’t know how that got there praying to got he bought it.

‘‘it’s okay don’t worry, what’s his name?’‘ you had a few seconds to think what to say and you just bursted out the first name that came to your mind.

‘‘taehyung’‘ 

‘shit why did i say that oh no’ 

‘‘taehyung? really? i just saw him leave with a girl they were passing by here’‘ a girl? taehyung with a girl? 

‘‘oh no he’s at home now I-...’‘

‘‘y/n it was him for sure, why don’t you ask him what’s going on and we’ll see each other some other time’‘ before you guys could even order he stood up and rushed out of the shop. you were left there alone, staring at the blank table in front of you. you didn’t know why but it hurt. it hurt you what you just heard.

‘‘miss can i take your order?’‘

you didn’t pay attention to the waiter and just stood up, running outside to your car. as soon as you sat down the tears were back. with the tears on your face you started your car driving back home.

once you got home you noticed lights were on in your house. from what you can remember you for sure switched everything off. it can’t be...

the doors were unlocked and you knew that it was taehyung. he had a spare key for whenever he wanted to come and rest a bit at your house. but you realized he wasn’t alone. there was a girl’s laughter echoing from the living room. you turned your body to them and he glanced up at you, squeezing the girl closer to his side.

‘‘oh is this y/n?’‘ the girl says and you half smile and nod. she stands up and introduces herself to you. once she sat back with him your eyes wouldn’t stop but to be glued on taehyung. 

‘‘uh..taehyung can i talk to you?’‘ 

‘‘not now later’‘ he slices back with his answer.

‘‘no i need you now’‘

‘‘i can’t--...’‘

‘‘i said now!’‘ both of their faces turn around and the girl rushes outside of the house. taehyung stands up and goes after her before you stand in front of him, stopping him from going further. 

‘‘y/n move’‘ 

‘‘no’‘

‘‘move!’‘

‘‘no!’‘ he suddenly pushes you up against a wall and traps you in his arms. his gaze was on you and he didn’t look anywhere else.

‘‘why did you call me a bitch huh?!’‘ you yelled at him and he drops his arms at your sides. 

‘‘because you used me’‘ 

‘‘used you? what?’‘ you step away from the wall, crossing your arms while he took a deep breath.

‘‘you used me so that you could make guy jealous what the fuck y/n?’‘ 

you laughed at his words and started walking to the stairs, before he turned you around and slammed his body in yours, pushing both of you to the wall.

‘‘t-taehyung what the...’‘

and bam. his lips were on yours. he didn’t hesitate before pushing his tongue in your mouth grabbing at you jawline. you didn’t know how to react so at first you didn’t do anything and just let him do whatever he was doing. but it didn’t take you long before you started kissing him back. you pressed his head closer to yours and opened your mouth a bit more so that you could play with his tongue. with his hands he picked you up and pressed your back against the wall while still kissing you. after a few moments later he pulled away and rested his forehead against yours.

‘‘y/n..you see what i mean..’‘ you were both catching some breath until you nodded and pressed a final kiss on his lips.  

‘‘i see tae and i’m sorry I-...’‘

‘‘no don’t say anything, don’t feel bad for me now if you don’t feel the same way..’‘ 

‘‘shhh silly i’m in love with you too’‘ you bopped his nose and he faked pretending it hurts. 

‘‘but what about the girl uh...’‘

‘‘i told her to come over so that i can try and make you jealous and-...’‘ you shut him up by pressing your lips once again on his.

‘‘shut up’‘

[peaceasshcle]

here, lemme just-- get all of my thoughts out there. WARNING: THERE’S A LOT.

the flashback in the beginning was nice. i know it was meant to be kinda sad and whatnot bc of their dad getting cancer but lemme just say that javi’s “hey, i was reading that!” and david’s “oh my gooood!!” was cute. also, i couldn’t stop focusing on how #tragic david’s outfit was, but that’s why i love his outfits bc they are tragic, so...... anyway, moving on. i was SO FUCKING RELIEVED TO SEE KATE AGAIN!!! her beautiful face wasn’t messed up at all and i was so glad!!! she just straight up hugged javi and completely ignored david and it’s like, you’re not even gonna ask david if he’s okay? really? bc my kate would’ve. but i digress-- i was glad when gabe finally started coming around and realizing that david wasn’t all that he was cracked up to be, but i got really mad at all the times when gabe would get hit by david. accident or not, it pissed me off. david breaking fern’s arm and shooting rufus made me uncomfortable, lol. and like, i get why he did it, but still. that whole situation could’ve been handled better. i’m at least glad that he didn’t let kate and javi get shot. i stood beside my brother and it was a nice moment and made me happy, but i couldn’t be too happy bc i knew everything was gonna get fucked up by the end of the episode. i felt bad about ava, a little, but tripp was my husbando™ and i didn’t want him to die (even tho he did gdi) and so she was rightfully pissed off at me. she said she’d pick david over me anyway so i didn’t feel too bad. the bit where david’s like, “kate walked right past me and hugged you. why is that?” and i’m like, MY KATE wouldn’t have done that, i’m sorry!!!!!! but i couldn’t actually say that so i just went with, “ask her yourself.” bc lol nah son. but then the fact that she’ll hardly speak to him, just-- kate why? i mean, i kinda get it, but still. ALSO GABE TELLING JAVI THAT HE WANTS TO BE LIKE HIM GAVE ME SO MANY EMOTIONS!!!!!!!!!!!! MY BABY BOY IS GROWING UP SO FAST!!!!!!!!! the scene where ava saved my sorry ass and proceeded to die fucked me up, dude. i thought she’d last longer than that. and david’s reaction was just so-- idk. but i get it bc people handle grief in different ways. but the whole thing with the group going across that edge spiked my anxiety and i was just hyper-aware of kate the entire time. the helicopter scene didn’t help my anxiety lmao. i was just glad that we all survived that bs. plus when javi finally gets up there and he’s like, “great job everyone. just like how we rehearsed!” and kate’s like, “i think we can do better! lets go back over there and try that again!” and it just-- i laughed so hard, fffffff. the walker scene was gross af, but the fact that JAVI LITERALLY TALKS TO ONE OF THEM KILLS ME JUST-- walker: *looks at javi, makes guttural noises* javi: *looks at walker, makes guttural noises back* i died laughing at that, okay? it was fuckin’ great. and the scene in the garage-- HOLY FUCK. kate slapping david and proceeding to break up with him and THEN GOING OVER TO KISSING JAVI (AND JAVI KISSING HER BACK LIKE THERE’S NO PROBLEM WHATSOEVER) LIKE WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK????? KATE!!! THAT’S NOT HOW YOU DO IT!!!! (i mean, i told david that i was in love with her afterwards, but still...) ofc that set david off, and he attacked me, but i refused to fight him. i kept telling him that i loved him, and then he warped gabe upside the head with a fucking wrench and didn’t even fucking bat an eye. like, i’m sorry, but even if i was seeing red and was trying to kill someone, the moment that happened, and i realized that i’d just hit my son UPSIDE THE HEAD WITH A FUCKING WRENCH i’d immediately snap out of it and try to apologize to my kid or something at least. i also felt like gabe agreeing to go with david was ooc af, but the writers did that shit on purpose. otherwise how could they get those separate endings they wanted sooooo bad, y’know? i went with kate, and i don’t regret it at all. i trusted clem enough to get gabe back safely and i just knew that if i left kate, she’d die and i wasn’t having that. so i went with her and helped her clear out richmond with the HELP OF MY MAIN MAN JESUS!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT’S GOOD, MAN???? I MISSED YOU BRO!! YOU LOOK HELLA GOOD LIKE THAT, DUDE!!!!!!!!!!!! but yes, so we did all that, and then clem’s back and she’s GOT GABE AND HE’S ALIVE AND SAFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OH THANK GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! but then we find out that DAVID’S FUCKING DEAD AND IT’S LIKE WTF?! NO! WHY?! bc as much as i might’ve not always liked david, i never wanted him to fucking DIE WTF?! also the fact that gabe’s like, “dad said for us to take care of each other.” seriously FUCKED ME UP, MAN. like damn. so kate and i go to his body (which i really hated looking at, btw. too much sad.) and she grabbed his dog tags, while proceeding to tell me about what david wanted and ish. and i was like, fuck man. that’s fucking sad af. we respected his wishes, buried his dog tags, and i said my peace and KATE DIDN’T HAVE SHIT TO SAY AND JUST SMILED AT ME AND LEFT HER FUCKING RING THERE AND I’M LIKE WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK -- and then we put up david’s pic on the memorial wall, and say a few more words, and kate brings up the fact that she wants to have a BABY??????????? naturally, i was like, ‘fuck yeah, babe.’ but still, lollllllll. i didn’t see that coming at all. AND THE BIT WITH JESUS HOLY FUCK. him thinking javi was flirting and i’m like, “heyyyyyyy boiiiiiiiiii how you doin????” bc fuck yeah. sorry, i’m weak for jesus, man. i fuckin’ ship it. and then the “hey, uh, jesus?” and “hey, uh, gabe.” IT WAS SO FUCKING CUTE OMG. THE HAIRCUTTING SCENE WAS ADORABLE TOO!!! being able to tease clem about gabe, and giving her hope about aj, AND giving her that adorable haircut???? A+++++ i loved every bit of it! tho i will say that clem has some big ears, lmao. i still love her tho. <3 THE HUG SHE GIVES GABE, THE FACT THAT JAVI AND KATE HAVE THEIR ARMS WRAPPED AROUND EACH OTHER, AND THE WAVES THEY ALL GIVE EACH OTHER, I’M JUST-- LOVED IT. and the ending scene with her looking like a total badass with that new haircut and jacket????  👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌there👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my self 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there (chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠOOOOOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌 💯 👌 👀 👀 👀 👌👌Good shit Clementine’s story will continue... like omggggggggggggggggggggggg. though i do wonder when they’ll finally let clem rest, lmao. and OKAY!!! i’ll now take this opportunity to say that it killed me how ooc Kate was at times. like, the fact that she didn’t at least look at david and ask him if he was okay didn’t seem like something she’d do, imo. also her ignoring david for that long and only talking to him when they’re fighting??? mmmm no. i don’t approve. the fact that she loses her shit and slaps him and breaks up with him and  THEN goes over and kisses Javi just to add more salt to the wound felt soooooooooooooooooo ooc for her. MY KATE would, at the very least, attempt to have a civil conversation with david. she wouldn’t have ignored him for so long up until that point. she might’ve been nervous to bring the topic up and that’s why she was ignoring him, but i feel like she would’ve pulled him aside after a while and talked to him calmly about the situation. she would’ve picked a better time to do it than when she did in the game. she just-- she would’ve handled it so much better than they had her do, bc that whole thing was a fucking mess. that wasn’t the kate i’d been led to believe. also the fact that she just stops caring about him at all? like, you loved him once, enough to marry him! You even admit to loving him once. so you mean to tell me that you have not even the tiniest shred of emotion left for him? unrealistic. blocked. but no, for real-- i could understand it in some situations, but it just find it hard to believe that she wouldn’t care about him at all. kate and david’s relationship reminds me sooooo much of my mom and dad’s and even though they have their issues and aren’t in love with each other anymore, and even though they don’t always get along, they still care about each other, so i’m like??? sigh. oh well... also the fact that she doesn’t say anything at david’s funeral, and just lays her ring down on the dirt pile? ooc. i feel like she would’ve at least said something. anything would’ve been better than the silence. and then to top it all off, she tells javi that she wants to start a family with him, and i’m like???? you were literally just talking about how glad you were that mariana wasn’t there to suffer through that shit and now you’re telling me that you wanna have a baby? idk. i just didn’t expect that from her. i still love kate, and i’m very weak for her, and everything else that i didn’t mention about her seemed p in character to me, but yeah. those are just my thoughts on that. and lastly, david seemed to be mostly ic throughout the game, but i feel like there were plenty of moments where he was wayyyyyyy OTT. like, whoa. like, i know that the game was trying to use him to show more depth to his character, but would also turn around and use him for confrontational purposes. also the fact that even if you don’t pursue kate, AT ALL, he STILL doesn’t believe you when you tell him that, and he loses his shit and tries to kill you. david’s character could’ve been handled better as well, i think. but yeah, i think that’s about it for now. i’ll make another post later if i think of anything else, and i’m sorry that this is so long, but i had a LOT of thoughts about this, so...

[your-chaotic-prince]

Dust Pans and Otaku Wigs (A collection of Kirumi/Tsumugi one-shots)

Situation: Tsumugi tries to take care of a sick Kirumi

I’ve been sick recently myself, so I decided maybe I should write a one shot where Kirumi, the maid, is sick and Tsumugi tries to help her get better. Key word is TRY. I can’t promise she’ll be 100 percent helpful and it’s set in Tsumugi’s POV btw. Enjoy. Btw, warning: I am not a doctor and warning #2: Ouma is trans in this

Tsumugi usually didn’t wake up at 3AM to the sounds of someone groaning in pain, but she did this time.

If it had been anyone else, she probably would of turned her head and fell back to sleep, but she knew immediately who was sick the second she heard the groan.

She immediately got up and ran into the room where the noise was coming from, turned the lights on and went over to the bed.

She saw Kirumi Tojo, the ultimate maid and her girlfriend, lying there, in pain.

She immediately rushed towards her and checked her forehead. She could tell almost immediately that Kirumi had a temperature.

“Kirumi! Are you okay? You have a temperature!” She immediately said, sitting at the end of the maid’s bed.

Kirumi was in obvious pain, Tsumugi knew that, but as soon she walked in, she started to act like she was okay.

“Shirogane-chan, I’ll be okay, it’s probably just too hot here, I promise you, I’ll probably be okay in the morning.” She said, but Tsumugi saw that Kirumi seemed to of been in pain just from saying that.

“No, I definitely think you’re sick, you should rest tomorrow.” She said, Kirumi shook her head.

“I’ll be perfectly okay Shirogane-chan, I’ll probably be okay by tomorrow. You’re acting like you’re my mother.”

Kirumi tried to get up but Tsumugi immediately pushed her back down onto the bed and put the blanket over her, “You need sleep.”

“But I have work tomorrow…”

“You don’t until you get better!”

Kirumi tried to get up again but Tsumugi gently put her to sleep again, “I promise you, you’ll get better under my watch, I’ll do all your jobs until you feel better my lovely maid.” She purred, stroking her hair.

“I’ll be back tomorrow. I’ll make sure you feel better soon.” She told her before Kirumi fell asleep, Tsumugi wanted to sleep next to her in case she needed help, but she also had the risk of getting sick.

She kissed Kirumi gently before walking back to her own room. Looks like she’d have to take control of all of Kirumi’s jobs tomorrow.

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Tsumugi got up two hours later, at 5am, she knew Kirumi often got up early to take care of everyone, it was the weekend so no one had school.

Tsumugi found the maid outfit she made Kirumi, she put it on, was it revealing? Yes, but it may give the boys a treat. She grabbed a feather duster, she hoped she looked sexy. But it was her plan to help Kirumi, not look sexy.

Tsumugi went into the kitchen. Great, what food does Kirumi make? What are the recipes? She thought.

She grabbed a book that was nearby, maybe that could help? She went into the fridge, she literally could only find large bottles of grape Fanta. Okay, she found pieces of fruit too, but that didn’t matter. The first though she thought was, Ouma I’m going to kill you later.

She literally had no idea what to do, she kept looking at the cupboards, maybe she should go shopping, what food did she need?

She kept thinking this until she saw Kirumi was walking downstairs, much to her shock, “Kirumi? What are you doing? Go back to bed! I can do this!”

“Well first of all, I have jobs to do, so I’m going to do them, you seem to be having problems.” She told her.

Tsumugi looked annoyed, “Kirumi, I’m doing all the jobs for you, until you get better of course. The more you rest the sooner you can get back to work. And I don’t have any problems.”

Kirumi didn’t bother to argue with her, “Fine.” She said, but she didn’t move and just watched Tsumugi attempt to work.

Tsumugi kept checking the cupboards, then she went back to the fridge and grabbed some fruit.

“I guess we’ll be having fruit for breakfast.” Tsumugi told herself. Placing a different fruit on each plate and leaving it there.

Kirumi didn’t know what to do, but Tsumugi was trying at least, “Do you have a list of chores you do everyday?” Tsumugi asked her.

Kirumi passed a list of chores to Tsumugi, who took it and looked at it, “So… you make food, clean clothes for everyone, clean the rooms, oh boy, your list is long!” She told her, she just placed the plates on the table. “I have no time for breakfast, I must get started!” She said, running towards the other rooms. Kirumi shook her head, Tsumugi was going to be the death of her.

Tsumugi grabbed the washing basket and went to the washing machine when, while putting clothes in, to her surprise, she found a chest binder.

“Huh? How owns this?” She asked herself out loud. Holding it up.

“Must belong to one of the boys. Let me gather them all,” she said, holding the binder under her arm and rushing off to gather them all.

When she finally had gathered them all (yes even Kiibo), she started to speak.

“Alright, listen up! My girlfriend is sick so I decided to do her jobs for today! But when I started cleaning I found this!” She held up the chest binder, “Come clean, which one of you owns it? I won’t judge, but I need to know so I can give it back.”

All of the boys stayed silent, Tsumugi started to get more annoyed with them by the minute.

“I’m not letting any of you leave until I get the truth! Which one of you owns it? If you don’t, I’ll be forced to watch my videos and try to find out.” She snapped, again, no one replied.

“Ugh, I just remembered, I don’t record all of you. Maybe I’ll just judge based on how girly you l-” She began to say, but someone cut her off.

“Ugh, why are you being transphobic Tsumugi?” Ouma asked, Tsumugi glared at him.

“I’m not, I just want to know who owns the binder so I can give it back.”

“And you had to get all the boys here just to find out?” Ouma asked, “Couldn’t you of asked individually?”

Tsumugi then realised, That probably would of been a good idea…

“Well if you want some truths, it’s mine! Saihara can confirm it’s not a lie!” Ouma told her, going up and snatching the binder off her.

“I haven’t even washed it yet!” She told him but Ouma wasn’t listening to her and just stormed off. The other boys were just standing there, watching everything.

Tsumugi slipped out, so far, today was not going well.

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Tsumugi finally sighed in exhaustion, no matter how hard she tried at doing chores, she messed up at least once.

Ouma refused to talk to her all day, she accidentally made a BIGGER mess while cleaning the rooms and she couldn’t make any food for anyone.

How is Kirumi able to do all of this? She thought, she finally managed to go up to Kirumi’s room.

The maid was still sick, but Tsumugi could tell she was looking healthier, that’s a relief she thought.

“Shirogane-chan, while I appreciate the fact you are doing this for me, and I do think your intentions are good, I have been receiving complaints.” She said, sitting up.

“Yes, I know I messed up with Ouma but-”

“I am aware you didn’t attempt to be transphobic, but from everything I heard, that wasn’t your only mistake. They complained that you barely gave anything to eat, you caused bigger messes in their rooms and-”

“I’m sorry… I wanted you to rest as you’re sick and I attempted to help you with your chores, but maybe next time I’ll stick to my cosplaying.” Tsumugi sighed, Kirumi nodded.

“I’m feeling better now, but it is late, maybe you should go to sleep.” Kirumi told her.

Tsumugi responded with, “Okay, but in the case you get more sick, I’ll be staying with you.” She grabbed blankets and made herself a bed on the ground before falling asleep, except for times when she heard Kirumi say something that sounded bad, or made any sort of noise that sounded odd.

When she started again, Tsumugi just went into the bed with her and just held onto and hugged her for the rest of the night.

Honestly, she didn’t care if she herself got sick right now, she just wanted to comfort her hardworking girlfriend.

[helpless-words]

Home. FreakSong Fluff

Yea. So I got this is my Tumblr box yesterday.... ..... @quieted-songbird Love you bby~~~~ Oh and btw: Mona is my irl name and Mickey is what I call @quieted-songbird so I will be using those names for this. Also, before anyone asks, yes Mick and I really speak French to each other, but for the sake of people who don't know French, I'll put translations ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nervous. Really, very, extremely, nervous. Mona paced the outside of the airplane gates as she waited for her plane to begin boarding, holding her wrists tightly behind her back as a force of habit when she got nervous. Today was the day. In approximately 10 hours or so, she would be meeting her best friend of 5 years in Canada. Mickey... "Excuse me, but would all passengers to flight 24A to Ontario, please come to the gate, passengers to flight 24A to Ontario to the gate, thank you" A woman announced on the over head speaker and Mona could feel her stomach plummet to the ground, her grip instantly tightening on the ticket in her hand. Oh god, oh god, oh god... She jumped slightly as her phone buzzed in her back pocket, and with shaky fingers, she pulled it out to see a Snapchat notification. Wifey ❤💍 She instantly slid it up, wanting to see that everything was okay with Mickey. Wifey: ...Je'taime ma belle bae d'alaska ❤ (Translations: I love you my beautiful bae of Alaska) Her heart fluttered in her chest, and she could feel a smile find its way on her lips. Quickly, she typed a reply, took a breathe and walked to the gate. Me: Je'taime aussi ❤ I'll see you soon.  (Translation: I love you too) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "10 hours long?! Jesus, Mona! Do you know how crap that'll be?" Lissa, one of Mona's other internet friends exclaimed, her eyes wide as she faced Mona in the video chat. "You mean how cramped it is? I'm on the plane now, Sherlock" Mona replied, smugly, being sure to keep her voice low what with everyone else on the plane. Lissa's eyes widened. "What the F*ck, man. How are you alive right now? Are you alive? Am I speaking to a ghost? MONA, CAN YOU SEE ME FROM THE OTHER SIDE? DON'T GO INTO THE LIGHT!" She called dramatically and Mona instantly lowered her volume on the call as Lissa's voice got louder, flinching and chuckling. "Dude, chill out, it's not that bad. At least the plane has wifi and stuff and it's actually not that bad. Plus it's actually not that cramped. Could be worse." Lissa rolled her eyes, grinning from ear to ear. "All this trouble for one girl, why? How is she any different than anyone else through Discord or in the live chats?" Lissa asked, smirking and wiggling her eyebrows suggestively, already knowing the answer. Mona sat up, pointing a finger to Lissa accusingly. "Hey, I visited you too at one point! What's the difference with Mickey?" "The fact that she's in a entirely different country." Lissa stated promptly, knowing she had a hold against Mona and grinning before continuing. "I was only in ....... So it wasn't that hard for you to come see me, Michaela is in a entirely different country and you had to go through so much stuff just to get the ticket. Why?" Mona shrugged, knowing she didn't have to give a specific answer to please her nosey friend. "5 years is worth it. Just like how it was for you. Besides, she's my wife, I should get to meet her at some point." Mona pointed out and Lissa rolled her eyes. "May I remind you, you were married to me at one point too." Mona winked at her, laughing softly. "Love youuuu" she drew out, making Lissa roll her eyes, grinning. "Yea, yea, love ya too. How long until you land?" Mona looked at the corner of her laptop, looking at the time momentarily. "6 hours." She grinned. "6 hours and your life changes, Mona. Now why don't you sit back and get some rest, gonna be a long ride." Mona nodded, beginning to log off. "I'll talk to you later than, love ya babe." "Love ya too. Call me when you get there so I can meet my...sister-in-law? Other wife? Ex-wife-in-law?..... I don't know, just call me" she chuckled and Mona nodded before shutting off the call and closing her laptop, sitting back and allowing her eyes to drift to sleep, her only thoughts of Mickey and their first meet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "No, no, no, no, no, no, no." Somehow, in a matter of only 2 hours, Mona had officially, f*cked. Up. She had somehow managed to forget her carry-on in Anchorage. She mentally facepalmed at her idiocy because only she could ever manage do that. And while getting up to change into new clothes from her what-was-supposed-to-be-on-the-plane-carry on, she managed to bump into a (might I add, very rude) stranger, making him a spill his hot coffee over her then snap at her for causing the mess. And if things couldn't get any worse, she was actually on the verge of the in front of everyone because the turbulence of the plane triggered her anxiety, and wouldn't you know it. Her medication was in the carry-on in Anchorage. So she sat, mentally trying to calm herself down without hyperventilating, but flinching everytime the plane would shake, letting out only the smallest whimpers. Miserable, in the tiny seat, with soaked and stained clothes, Mona took a breath. Everything is fine. Nothing else could go wrong. *Buzz* At the vibration of her phone, Mona pulled it from her pocket only for her heart to drop to her feet. 0%. She panicked as her phone began to shut down, begging for it to just be a trick. "No, no, no, how am I supposed to reach Mickey? Please, please, please!" She panicked, pleading with her phone to just stay alive, only for a minute if she had to. It refused to turn on. And that was when it all started. First a single drop. Then a small trickle. Until she let out a stuttered breathe, feeling the tears falling from her cheeks and she groaned loudly, her head falling to land on the seat in front of her, wiping the tears quickly from her cheeks and just shutting her eyes, letting herself stay silent until the plane had landed. Refusing to possibly bump into someone and make anything worse for herself, she waited until everyone was off the plane already before standing, grabbing her things from her space before walking off, her surroundings already terrifying and unfamiliar. Out of instincts, she went to reach for her phone, before realizing it was dead and leaving it, sighing softly. Noticing the large amount of people in the airport, Mona immediately began to feel her anxiety sucking into her chest, her cheeks going bright and eyes falling to the floor before deciding to just go to the nearest wall, sinking to the floor, fiddling with her fingers nervously. Everything surrounding her began to grow dim as she focused on her fingers, her anxiety slowly diminishing but still not slow enough. It wasn't until she noticed a pair of (some very worn) converse sneakers in front of her, one foot tapping nervously, the mis-matched socks catching her eyes. "M-mona?" A soft yet sweet voice asked quietly, almost scared. And instantly, she lifted her head, meeting the eyes chocolate brown ones of her best friend and she could feel her heart jump. And imitating her heart, she got to her feet, pulling Mickey into her arms and holding her close, her arms wrapping around her waist. Mickey squeaked at the sudden action but returned the embrace, her arms wrapping around Mona's neck as she pulled her as close as possible. "You're real...Oh my god, you're real." Mona whispered, lightly, chuckling softly, before spinning her around, causing Mickey's feet to lift from the floor as she squealed, laughing. "Yes, yes, I'm real! Now put me down before people start looking!" She squeaked, laughing softly before Mona complied, dropping her to the floor but keeping her grasp on her. With one embrace, and that laughter, it was as if all anxiety had just melted away. Yea, there was still a little bit caused by the large crowd of people, but she could care less. She had Mickey. She stood for a moment, taking in her appearance before she grinned widely, shaking her head in disbelief. "Did you really wear that here just to meet me?" She asked, looking down at Mickey's overalls, and the pink undershirt beneath them, her hair pulled away from her face with a bow. Mickey smiled, her cheeks going bright with embarrassment as she looked to the floor, shaking her head. "I know it's your favorite outfit on me, so be quiet. And what about you? Bad day?" She replied, chuckling at Mona's appearance, making her roll her eyes. "You have no idea. But can we get out here? The crowd here is getting a bit terrifying." She admitted and Mickey grinned, nodding. "Yea. Let's go home." She said softly before linking her fingers through Mona's, pulling her to the exit. And Mona had to admit, it might have been a horrible start, but at least she got what she wanted in the end. Michaela ❤

[kpop-ruins-our-lives]

Wanted - Jungkook scenario (angst/fluffy/ slight smut) - PART 3

PART 1 / PART 2

A/N: Send me your thoughts on this! Thank youuu ^^ Enjoy!

Members: Jungkook x You ft. Jimin & Taehyung Genre: angst, fluffy, smutish Warnings: badboy, cussing, mature Word count: 2621

Jungkook left his phone aside, as he sat on his bed, looking through his bedroom window. It was raining, wind blowing. He takes a deep breath staring through the window. Cold hands wrap around his body, making his head turn to side. “What’s wrong?” she said putting her chin on his shoulder “It’s nothing” he said putting his hands on hers and moving them away from his body ---

 “Who the…” you kept looking at the message wondering should you answer, ask who is that. Tae, 8:30AM: Where are you? You, 8:30AM: I fell asleep, I’ll come to school soon Tae, 8:31AM: Okay, I just want to talk to you You turn off your phone, leaving it in your pocket and kept on walking towards school. Spotting Jungkook and his girlfriend making out was no surprise. You sigh and just walk pass them. Taehyung was leaning against your locker, waiting for you. Looking to side to side to see if you’re anywhere near. Soon as he saw you walking down the hallway, he smiled. “Oh hey” you smiled “Hey” he spread his hands and you look at him “Oh come on” he tilts his head, you just smiled and hugged him. “What you wanted to talk-“ “Tae!” you hear a very familiar voice “Whats up” Taehyung looks at Jungkook “Come with me, I need to show you something.” He said and looks at you while you were putting your stuff in your locker. “I’m kind of busy right now.” Taehyung said Jungkook laughed and throws his arm around Taehyung’s shoulders “Busy with her? Woow” “What is that supposed to mean?” you turn around looking at Jungkook with your eyebrow raised “That you are so easy to get” Jungkook looks up and down at you “Fuck you asshole” you push him and he grabs your wrist “You better stop because it will end ugly” he said to your ear and let’s go off your wrist “Be with your “girl”. I’ll see you later” Jungkook looks at Taehyung and walks away You still were pissed off at Jungkook. You need to keep up your game and stay strong. He’ll come back to you on the end, you know it. He’s not that strong as he looks like. He’s a tough guy from the outside but inside he’s weak, actually has feelings but never wants to show them. When he wants something, he’ll get it. But not this time. He’s going to realize that not every girl is like that. Just because all he wants is sex, he needs to realize also that to get into someone’s pants, you need to try and flirt, but that won’t work on you. Even thought you had best time with him that night. You need and are proving that you’re not that easy going. Most of all, make him see that he’s not the only guy that looks good. During break, you were already in the classroom being on your phone. You kept looking at the message from the unknown number. You just turn off your phone and leave it.

 --- Few days later ---

  “Jungkook.” You took a deep breath and stood next to him He looks up at you. “What do you want?” he spoke and his girlfriend chuckles “I need to talk to you. In private” you said “I’ll come back baby” Jungkook kisses her cheek and stands up walking with you

“So?” he raised his eyebrows as two of you stood in one corner. “I got this message. Like days ago. Look” you open the message and show it to him Jungkook’s heart started to beat faster. He reads the message and looks at you. “What with it?” he tried to be cold as possible “I don’t know why. But, I thought maybe you sent it?” you look at his eyes Jungkook kept staring at you, keeping the shook face. “Why would I even send you anything? Are you fucking stupid?” he points at his head “Okay I just asked-“ “Do you think I am like crazy about you or something?” he cuts you off “The way you been acting, yes.” Jungkook shuts up for a second and looks at you. He didn’t even know how to feel in that moment. “If I was crazy about you, you’ll be in my bed now” he spoke “I don’t think so” you laughed out loud in his face “But I do. I think I’ll be all over in your head and you’ll just come to me” he smirks “Exactly the opposite. I am right now, in your head and you will come to me again.” You smiled and tapped his chest walking away

Jungkook turns around, looking at you walking away. He was pissed off. “Babe!” his girlfriend walks up to him “Don’t touch me.” He said She stops for a moment, looking at him in shock. He never said something like that to her before. “Jungkook-“ she tried again but he moves her hands away “I said don’t fucking touch me.” Jungkook said coldly and walks away

  Tae, 2:09PM: Do you want to hang out? Tae, 2:10PM: Maybe at my place? You, 2:10PM: Sure

You throw your phone aside and get up to get some outfit on. Quickly you got done and head to Taehyung’s house. In about 30 minutes you were there. You knocked on the door and he opened the door. “Come in” he smiled and closed the door after you came in “Are your parents here?” you whisper “Nah, I am alone… Well not anymore” he smiles and kisses your cheek Taehyung and you were in his room cuddling. His fingertips slowly ran up and down and around your thigh. You take a breath, because you liked what he is doing. Leaving your phone aside, you turn towards Taehyung and come on top of him. “Oh what’s thiss?” he smirks You smiled and lean down to kiss him. Seconds later you kissed him more passionate. He cups your face and licks your bottom lip for permission. You let his tongue do his work. Taehyung’s hands slide down your waist and hips, grabbing onto them. Slowly you start grinding, as you made out. “Ah fuck” he said between the kisses He throws his arms around your waist and pulls you off him, and he’s on top of you. His lips right away attacked your neck, leaving hickeys. You kept breathing heavy. Taehyung looks at you, two of you kept looking at each other for a moment. “What?” you asked “Nothing, just can’t get enough of how beautiful you are” You smiled and grab his face, pulling him into a kiss again. Two of you made out, Tae’s hands were all over your body. Phone starts ringing. “What the fuck!” Taehyung pulls away and throws his head back being annoyed. He leans to reach the phone. “Who is it?” “Jungkook.” He said and answers All he kept saying is “Mhm” to everything Jungkook said. “And you did that?” Taehyung said and moves away from you, sitting on the edge of the bed “I am kind of busy right now” he said “I need a friend right now.” Jungkook spoke “Since you cared anyway?” Taehyung asked “With who are you busy?” “A friend” Taehyung said and looks over at you, with you looking at him and listening “That friend has a name..” “It’s Y/N” Taehyung takes a breath “You FUCKING her!? Oh no way man” Jungkook was shocked, but when he said he’s with you. It was a strange feeling in his chest, something like a huge jealously. But he didn’t want to believe in it. He denied. “No, we ain’t fucking.” He rolls his eyes and stands up “See you already forgot about her” he added “I thought bros before hoes” Jungkook said “Jungkook-“ “Nah it’s fine. Whatever man. Have fun” he said and hangs up “Jungkook broke up with his girlfriend and now needs someone to talk to.” Taehyung explains looking at you “I’ll go home, you go and see if he’s fine” you said “No. I don’t want you to go” “Tae. Even though we both know he’s not that much of heartbroken. Still he’s your friend” you stood up and kissed his neck softly “We’ll do this some other time” you smiled taking your stuff

 Taehyung later on got to Jungkook’s place. He was in his bed, on his phone. “On a mission to get another girl already?” Taehyung teased and smiled “Nah just deleting pictures who are not good” Jungkook smiled and left his phone aside, sitting up “So Y/N huh?” Jungkook pushes Taehyung’s shoulder “We aren’t in a relationship or anything” he said laughing “It’s funny tho” Jungkook said “Why?” “I fucked her first. And now she with you. Something is wrong here” “Nothing is wrong, she knows you’re a dick so…” Taehyung raised his shoulders “What if she just playing a game where she is trying to make me jealous just because she’s with you?” Jungkook and Taehyung looked at each other. Taehyung refused that. “She wouldn’t. She hates you.” he said “But you’re lucky. Getting that body of hers. You can touch it. Fuck her” “It feels like you obsessed with her” “I am not. Just happy for you” Jungkook smiled and tapped his back “And um, too bad I won’t have anyone now.” He added Taehyung laughed shaking his head “You’ll have another one in a day”

  --- You, 6:00PM: Who is this? You bit your lip and waited for an answer. Unknown number, 6:02PM: Guess it. You, 6:02PM: Little ass called Jungkook Unknown number, 6:03PM: Got me. Unknown number, 6:03PM: Btw my ass is fucking amazing so. You laughed You, 6:04PM: Why didn’t you just say it was you? Unknown number, 6:04PM: I was drunk that night

Jungkook bit his lip, he had to lie. But he was happy for you finally answering his message. He’s winning.

Unknown number, 6:05PM: So forget about it. You, 6:05PM: If you were drunk, from who you got the number? Unknown number, 6:05PM: you ask so many fucking questions Unknown number, 6:06PM: just remember you have a lot of friends, so it wasn’t a problem You, 6:06PM: It’s funny how you act cold and heartless towards me, but you actually want to talk to me. Awww You, 6:06PM: you have a heart Unknown number, 6:07PM: shut up You, 6:07PM: You shut up Unknown number, 6:07PM: I will Unknown number, 6:08PM: but you might moan a little You roll your eyes and throw your head back. You hate, but love this situation. But you need to keep your game going, you can’t give up. Unknown number, 6:10PM: what, you don’t know what to say You, 6:10PM: what do you want Jungkook Unknown number, 6:11PM: you in my bed and fuckin grinding ontop of me You, 6:11PM: find someone else to do that to you Unknown number, 6:11PM: I know you want to do that too tho

You lick your lips and just leave the message on read. “Fuck.” You said to yourself and leave the phone.

--- In middle of the night. You heard knocks on your bedroom window. Opening your eyes, your heart was beating really fast. You were so scared. You slowly look up and see a familiar face. “Oh my God” you said in a relief You walk over to the window opening it. Taehyung jumps in. “You fucking scared the hell out of me!” you slap his arm and he laughs “I’m sorry” he hugs you “You’re all wet” you laughed pushing him away “Well rain started when I was like half way to your place” “Let me get you a towel and I’ll grab a shirt and sweats from my brother” “You have a brother?!” Taehyung raised an eyebrow and you nod your head walking in your bathroom, taking a towel. You throw it to Taehyung and he catches it smiling at you. While you were sneaking in your brothers room, Taehyung walked around you room. Looking at your pictures on the desk, interesting stuff you had. “Here” you said closing the door “Thanks” he said and takes off his wet T-shirt off. You look but then look away, taking your phone in your hands. “I know you want to look” Taehyung said and you look up at him and he had a smirk on his face You smiled, shaking your head. You take a pillow and throw it in his face. Taehyung laughed and puts the T-shirt on. “I’ll change my pants in bathroom” he laughed “That is actually a good idea” you laugh Moments later he came out and walks to the bed. He climbs on top of you by surprise and kisses you. “Why did you came here in middle of the night?” you pull away and look at his eyes while your index finger runs down his jawline “I wanted to talk.” He gets off you and sits down “About what?” “Would you ever, be a girl who would use a guy just to get another guy?” his eyes slowly meet yours. It looked like he was nervous. Afraid of an answer. You lick your lips and look at the floor. “Y/N come on, don’t tell me it’s true?” he spoke “It’s not.” You lied “You’re lying.” His voice was serious “Where did you get such an stupid idea from?” you laugh “Jungkook told me that today. He said what if you’re only being with me just to make him jealous” he points “Taehyung-“ you said “I can’t believe this shit. How could I ever fall for something like this?” he laughed and stands up “I never meant or wanted to use you-“ “Oh shut up with your fucking lies. I never expected for you, that you are such a liar” You lick your lips and look down from his gaze. “If you want him that bad, he’s fucking there. Waiting for any girl now” you could hear in his voice that he’s getting pissed off “I don’t want to be used!” you look up at him “Why the fuck you want him then!? Is it because of that night?” “I had strange feelings for him for a while. I can’t get over him. I am sorry Taehyung” “He got into your head, when he does that you’re done. He’s already fucking using you don’t you fucking get it?” Taehyung stared at you “All the attention he has given you, or like tried talking to you, it was just to get to you! Get your mind straight here. If you ever let him in, you’re fucked! He doesn’t care Y/N!” he kept talking “By using a guy just so you can get more attention, it’s fucking stupid you know. I can’t believe you.” He added “I am sorry.” You looked down feeling broken Taehyung runs his fingers through his hair. “I thought we actually had something, you know?” he spoke quietly and opened the window “No Tae don’t go” you stood up and grabbed his arm “Just let me go Y/N.” he looks at you and gets out through the window You sat on bed, with your hands on your head. You felt like crying but tears just wouldn’t come out. Phone buzzed and you had a new message, you hope it’s from Taehyung. You actually liked him, and you forget about the situation and what are you doing for a moment when you are with him. Unknown number, 3:48AM: I win, you lose baby. Unknown number, 3:48AM: did you really think I couldn’t figure it out? That this all was a game?

You leave your phone and lay back, being upset. You never wanted this to happen. Now you are a bad guy here.