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gallifreyanhotfive · 4 months
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Random Doctor Who Facts You Might Not Know, Part 4
While trying to figure out how Jenny was the Fifth Doctor's daughter, the Nine suggested he might be her father or her mother.
The Nun once shot and imprisoned the Tenth Doctor on her TARDIS, using a psychic shroud to take on his appearance temporarily before "regenerating" into her own body.
The Eighth Doctor has traveled with both a Cyberman and an Ice Warrior before (albeit not at the same time).
Jasper and Stewart are a pair of Fledershrews (a type of bat) that took residence in the TARDIS. The Doctor considered them to be good friends.
The Doctor had at least one grandfather and seven grandmothers.
Horses can be cyber-converted.
The Seventh Doctor took Ace back in time to kill the would-be dictator as well, but they were also unable to go through with it.
At the same time the Fifteenth Doctor and Ruby were dealing with goblins (24/12/2023), the Seventh Doctor and Ace were in a Los Angeles toyshop.
Wilfred Mott enlisted while he was still underage.
Orlando Bloom stars in Indiana Jones movie remakes.
Sam Jones knew what the Doctor's name is.
By some accounts, the Doctor removed his name from time, meaning only they and the Master (as well as anyone they later told) remembered it.
Ian Chesterton was taught how to ride a horse by Alexander the Great.
The TARDIS once dematerialized with a Nazi (played by David Tennant) half in, half out, leading to his incredibly gruesome death.
On Harmony, an idyllic planet, the locals harvested any visitors for food as the other animals had all died out.
Sometimes, the Doctor has worked to actively change history, like the time the Second Doctor tried to save Horatio Nelson from dying in the Battle of Trafalgar.
As the First Doctor regenerated into the Second, the TARDIS also somewhat regenerated, shrinking around fifteen centimeters.
River Song has eleven siblings such as Brooke, Stream, Lake, Creek, H-One, H-Two, O, etc. All of them are clones created by Madame Kovarian from River's DNA.
Speaking of River, she's been married to both Bernice Summerfield and Jack Harkness before.
Amy Pond was once mutated into an almost butterfly-like creature.
The Master does not like David Attenborough.
At one point, the most wanted criminal in the galaxy was the Master, and the Rani was second most wanted.
Snow White and the Seven Keys to Doomsday was a Gallifreyan bedtime story the Eleventh Doctor recalled enjoying.
In this story, Rassilon would ask the Matrix daily: "Matrix, Matrix that sees over all, who has the power to make Gallifrey fall?" The Matrix would always respond with: "Only you, oh Rassilon. Only you, through the Eye of Harmony have that power." One day, the Matrix added: "Snowana the Fair, using the Keys of Doomsday, she has the power to destroy all of Gallifrey." Rassilon was greatly angered by this and banished Snowana to the wastelands, expecting her to die, but instead, she grew into Snow White. Selendor had created a great weapon that could be used to destroy cities and fashioned seven keys to it, one for each sin of the Time Lords. He gave one key to Snow White expecting her to get some revenge, but she instead ran away and created a force field around her and the keys. Selendor died of grief for his lost keys
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bitchiswild · 5 months
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Right Where You Left Me
Jennie Kim X F!Reader
Warnings: Sad
Word Count: 2.3k
A/n: angst time?
Requested
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Their love story was everyone's favorite tale—a charming narrative intertwined with childhood memories and serendipitous meetings. Everyone, from their families to friends and the media, adored Jennie and Y/n. Their families' close bond meant She crossed paths frequently, filling their early years with shared laughter and adventures.
In the midst of these cherished moments, something changed. Y/n's heart began to flutter whenever Jennie was near, convinced that destiny had a hand in weaving their story together. However, Jennie's feelings danced in a more mysterious rhythm.
For Y/n, each stolen glance and shared conversation painted a picture-perfect romance, a story spun by fate itself. But love isn't always a symphony played in unison; sometimes, one heart sings a little louder than the other.
In Y/n's eyes, the love story felt like a beautiful fairytale in progress, orchestrated by destiny's gentle nudges. Yet, beyond this enchanting narrative lay a more intricate reality, where Jennie's emotions might have swayed to a different tune, creating a delightful yet perplexing harmony between their feelings.
The delicate dance of affection and perception began to shape their relationship. While Y/n's heart soared with affection, Jennie might have been composing her own version of this enchanting tale, leaving Y/n to cherish the moments with hopeful longing, unaware of the subtle nuances in Jennie's feelings.
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Jennie was fashionably late, as always, but this time, it felt different. Y/n had arrived punctually at 9:30 pm, heart racing with nerves and excitement, knowing this night was going to change everything. As the hours stretched past 11 pm and still, there was no sign of Jennie, anxiety coiled tighter within Y/n's chest.
The persistent waiter kept returning, a mix of concern and annoyance etched on their face. She'd inquire if Y/n was ready to order or if their date was en route, but Y/n, clinging to hope, asked for more time, pleading silently for Jennie's arrival.
As the clock struck midnight, the atmosphere shifted, the once-bustling restaurant now quiet, the waiters' patience wearing thin. Their eyes conveyed sympathy for the hopeful figure sitting alone, holding onto an unraveling dream.
"She's fashionably late, but this... this isn't like her," Y/n whispered, a hollow attempt at humor failing to mask the heartache.
The waiter, now more understanding than amused, offered a comforting smile. "Some detour, huh? Maybe I should've put a tracker on her for you."
Y/n managed a weak chuckle, their heart heavy with the weight of disappointment. "Might need that, or a crystal ball. Seems like tonight took a different turn."
The restaurant staff exchanged resigned glances, silently empathizing with Y/n's silent turmoil.
"I'll go prepare that 'search party dish' now," the waiter joked half-heartedly, trying to ease the palpable tension in the air.
Y/n forced a smile, a tear threatening to escape. "I think I'll pass on that. Thank you, though."
As the night wore on and the restaurant prepared to close, Y/n signaled the waiter with a defeated expression. "I'll... I'll just settle the bill, please."
The waiter nodded solemnly, "Sure thing. Sorry about tonight. Some people don't realize the value of someone else's time."
Y/n managed a nod, a pang of hurt lingering in their eyes. "Yeah, some clocks just don't sync up. Thanks for understanding."
As Y/n settled the bill, the weight of the evening's unmet expectations settled in. The ring in their pocket, meant for a proposal, felt heavier than ever.
In the eerie quiet of the near-deserted restaurant, Y/n sat, lost in a vortex of emotions, feeling the weight of shattered expectations. With a heavy heart, She remained in the corner She'd chosen earlier, the dim light casting elongated shadows across the table.
As the minutes ticked by, each second seemed to stretch into an eternity. The silence was almost tangible, broken only by the faint murmur of the staff cleaning up and the distant sound of a glass shattering on the pristine white tablecloth.
Y/n's heart skipped a beat, their head jerking up at the sudden sound. For a moment, the entire room seemed to hold its breath. In the fragmented reflection of the broken glass, Y/n saw a distorted image of their own shattered hopes and dreams.
The staff rushed to clean up the mess, a flurry of apologies and hasty attempts to rectify the accident. But for Y/n, the shattered glass felt symbolic, mirroring the fragments of their carefully laid plans and the fractured expectations of the night.
Feeling a wave of emotions crashing over them, Y/n rose slowly from the seat, their movements mechanical as She retrieved their jacket. As She walked past the broken glass, She felt an odd kinship with its brokenness.
Outside, the cool night air enveloped Y/n, a stark contrast to the stifling atmosphere inside. The street lights flickered, casting uneven shadows on the pavement. Y/n paused on the sidewalk, taking a deep breath, trying to gather the scattered pieces of their composure.
With each step away from the restaurant, Y/n felt the weight of the unspoken words and unfulfilled plans grow lighter. The ring, tucked away in their pocket, now felt like a burden released, a symbol of a future that might have been but wasn't meant to be.
Despite the heartache, a glimmer of resilience flickered within Y/n. She squared their shoulders, taking one last look at the restaurant's dimly lit window, where moments ago, She had hoped for a different outcome. With a bittersweet sigh, Y/n turned the corner, stepping away from the haunting scene and into the uncertain expanse of the night, ready to navigate a new chapter, one step at a time.
The encounter was surreal, almost like a scene from a nightmare that Y/n desperately wanted to wake up from. As Jennie appeared suddenly, the shock on Y/n's face was evident, her eyes a mirror of hurt and disappointment.
"Jennie, you're late," Y/n's voice cut through the air, icy and laden with the weight of dashed expectations. Jennie's response was callous, her eyes void of remorse. "I know," she replied, the indifference in her tone hitting Y/n like a physical blow.
"Why, Jennie?" Y/n's voice cracked with hurt, a plea for an explanation.
But Jennie's expression hardened, her words cutting deeper than any knife. "I never really liked you. Everything we had was fake. I want to break up."
The revelation hit Y/n like a sudden gust of cold wind, knocking the breath out of her. The realization that she had been used for years by the person she loved most shattered Y/n's world.
"Please, Jennie, don't do this," Y/n begged, tears threatening to spill over, her heart breaking into irreparable fragments.
But Jennie remained resolute, her demeanor unyielding. "Get it through your brain, Y/n. I. Don't. Like. You," she emphasized each word, her cruelty cutting deeper than any insult.
Y/n pleaded, her heart laid bare, but Jennie pushed her away, callously leaving her sobbing on the unforgiving streets. The onlookers in the restaurant felt the weight of Y/n's despair, their empathy palpable as She witnessed the shattering of a heart in real-time.
Alone and broken, Y/n crumbled onto the sidewalk, the world around her blurring through the tears. The pain was unbearable, a piercing ache that seemed to echo through every fiber of her being. Despite the betrayal, the love she held for Jennie lingered, an agonizing reminder of a bond that was once cherished.
Amidst the overwhelming sorrow, a glint of silver caught Y/n's eye—a small velvet box, now crushed within her pocket. Inside rested a ring, a symbol of a future Y/n had eagerly anticipated, a future where she wanted to propose to Jennie, to solidify their love forever.
Clutching the now crumpled box tightly, Y/n's sobs grew louder, the weight of unspoken words and shattered dreams pressing down on her. The night seemed to close in, the stars blinking dimly above, as Y/n wrestled with the heartache of a love that had soured so painfully, a love that had crumbled before it could bloom fully.
In the wake of Y/n and Jennie's abrupt and publicized breakup, the once vibrant presence of the favorite couple vanished into an eerie silence. Speculations buzzed for a brief moment before a thick veil of quietness descended, muffling the once-lively discussions.
Online spaces, once adorned with the shared adventures and affectionate moments of the beloved duo, now stood starkly empty. Social media feeds that had once overflowed with snapshots of their happiness became barren landscapes, void of any trace of their past romance. It was as if a digital eraser had swept through, wiping away their shared history in a blink.
For days, the absence of any updates, posts, or mentions of Y/n left a haunting void in the virtual world. Fans and followers, once avidly following the couple's every move, found themselves met with a wall of silence. The absence of any explanation or closure only added to the mystery surrounding the sudden disappearance.
Rumors swirled like dust in the wind, attempting to fill the void left by the absence of information. Some speculated about Y/n's well-being, concerned whispers echoing in online forums. Others pondered the reasons behind the breakup, piecing together fragments of information from the past in a futile attempt to make sense of the situation.
The restaurant, once a witness to hopes and dreams now shattered, held an eerie familiarity that Y/n couldn't shake. Despite the passage of time and the vanishing traces of their shared past from the public eye, Y/n found herself drawn back to the haunting scene of their failed rendezvous.
Sitting in the same corner, amidst the tables that once held promises and tender whispers, Y/n's heartache seemed palpable in the dimly lit space. The memories flooded back, an uninvited cascade of emotions that refused to fade with the passing days.
The silence of the restaurant echoed the hollow ache within Y/n's chest. Every corner held a ghost of a moment, each table a reminder of laughter and stolen glances. The weight of unanswered questions hung heavy in the air, mingling with the scent of forgotten dreams.
Lost in the melancholic ambiance, Y/n traced invisible patterns on the table, thoughts swirling like a tempest within. The pain of betrayal and heartbreak lingered, refusing to dissipate with time, as if frozen in that moment when everything fell apart.
Despite the emptiness that surrounded her, Y/n found solace in the familiarity of the space. It was a paradoxical sanctuary—a place where the heartache thrived, yet where Y/n sought refuge to confront the remnants of a love that once defined her existence.
As the restaurant stood frozen in time, a relic of memories now tainted with heartache and unanswered questions. Yet, amidst the bustling city, in the corner of that hauntingly silent eatery, Y/n remained.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, but Y/n seemed anchored to that spot, a specter haunting the table where promises were shattered and dreams turned to dust. The world around Y/n continued to move forward, but for them, time had halted, trapped in a perpetual loop of anguish and longing.
The once-vibrant spirit had dimmed, eclipsed by the overwhelming weight of abandonment and betrayal. As days stretched into an eternity, the restaurant staff grew accustomed to the solitary figure, a silent witness to the ebb and flow of patrons who filled the once-empty seats.
Y/n sat, cross-legged in that corner, surrounded by the echoes of past laughter and whispered confessions. The lyrics of a mournful song played on repeat in their mind, a haunting melody that mirrored the ache in their soul.
"You left me, you left me no, oh, you left me no. You left me no choice but to stay here forever."
The words reverberated in the emptiness of the restaurant, a haunting refrain that echoed the resignation and heartbreak Y/n felt. The outside world had moved on, but for Y/n, time had crystallized in that desolate space, a prison of their own making born from shattered love and unhealed wounds.
Yet, in the midst of the desolation, a glimmer of hope flickered faintly. A distant voice, a gentle reminder from within, whispered of resilience and the possibility of healing. It was a beacon in the darkness, a whisper of courage urging Y/n to break free from the chains of heartache and reclaim their own narrative.
With a deep breath, Y/n stirred from the corner She had haunted for so long. Slowly, She rose from the seat, a newfound determination sparking in their eyes. The restaurant, once a symbol of despair, now became a backdrop to a newfound resolve.
Leaving behind the echoes of a shattered love story, Y/n stepped out into the bustling world, embracing the uncertain expanse ahead. The haunting refrain faded into the distance, replaced by the symphony of life's possibilities, signaling the beginning of a journey toward healing and self-discovery.
Life carried on, as it always does, with the bustling energy of the city engulfing the restaurant in its perpetual motion. Patrons came and went, the memory of Y/n's prolonged stay slowly fading into the recesses of their collective consciousness.
For Y/n, the world outside that corner had beckoned with its promise of new beginnings. She had ventured beyond the haunting confines of the restaurant, stepping into the unknown expanse, their destination shrouded in the veils of anonymity and healing.
The whispers about Y/n's departure dwindled, replaced by the ceaseless rhythm of the city. The patrons eventually moved on, their curiosity giving way to the everyday bustle of life, leaving behind the enigmatic figure who had once haunted the corner of the restaurant, their story and destination a mystery lost in the passage of time.
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steven1123x · 2 months
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A Half-Gem Boy’s Adventures In The Creek: Chapter one
Steven and Greg relocate from Delaware to Maryland in order to help Steven transition away from gem-related activities and towards a more typical life with peers his own age.
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A mid-1970s Dodge Tradesman drove down a road in. The van was a white, two-door, open pickup truck with a unique design. The van has a large logo on the side that says “Mr. Universe." It appears to be a customized vehicle, as it is painted in bright colors and has a distinctive look.
Inside the van were two people, a man who had long brown hair, and a brown beard. The man wore a black T-shirt. He also had blue eyes.
Next to the man was a boy, who had curly hair, he wore a red star t-shirt, cuffed jeans, and salmon pink flip-flops.
But what was unique about the boy was that he was half alien — Half Gem to be specific from his mother’s side.
“Dad! why did we have to move?” the boy asked. His father looked at him, a concerned look on his face. He didn’t want them to move. But to keep his son safe he had to. The man spoke;
“Because, Schu-Ball. Pearl and the others wanted you safe and not involved in this stuff. I… I thought I lost you when Jasper kidnapped and held you prisoner. I was so scared that day. Maybe this new life isn’t going to be so bad. You're going to make a lot of new friends in Herkleton.”
Steven just sighed and looked out the window, the radio was playing rock music, and the boy put his palm to his cheek and stared out the window.
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Twenty minutes later, they were in Maryland, Steven looked at the city. Greg turned to a neighborhood, it’s For Sale sign was still up on the front lawn with a little wooden board that said 'SOLD' on it in big red letters, Greg stopped his van
Steven sees a two-story home with a modern design, situated on a quiet suburban street. The house is painted in a light gray color and features a large front porch with a porch swing. The front of the home is covered with a roofline that provides an expansive outdoor living space for relaxation and entertainment.
The house is surrounded by lush greenery, including trees and bushes, creating a peaceful atmosphere. The presence of a car parked near the front of the house suggests that the owners have a driveway, providing convenient access to the home. The overall design of the house and its surroundings reflect the harmonious blend of nature and modern architecture, making it a desirable place to live.
Steven looked at the home in question…. It was nothing like the beach house/Crystal Temple, but. It was a house….
Greg grabbed the keys from the key box that was by the door, he stuck it in and opened the lock, the house was already fully furnished. Steven stands there at the front entrance. His dad put all of their things inside.
“Why won’t you help me, Sthu-Ball?” he asked.
Can’t he see that I’m hurting? that my friends are gone now because of THIS! CAN’T HE SEE THAT?
Steven wiped some tears that were coming out of his eyes. Greg saw him and put a box down, he was about to walk up towards him, but Steven backed away.
“I want to be alone,” he muttered
“Steven—“
“I SAID I WANT TO BE ALONE!” he screamed. Without thinking, Steven ran out the door. he ran into the woods and kept on running, he wanted to go back home! he missed everyone, Pearl, Amethyst, Garnet, Sadie, Lars, Buck, Sour Cream, Jenny, Kiki.
And Connie.
Steven ran and ran until he was out of breath as he put his hands on his knees, the boy heard something. The Half-Gem looked up and gasped, he saw a bunch of kids, He was looking at a lush green forest with trees and bushes, giving it a natural and serene atmosphere. There was a large cooler in the middle of the creek, surrounded by kids who were going to trade in stuff for snacks and supplies. A few other items can be seen scattered around the scene, such as a backpack on the ground and a bottle near the cooler.
In addition to the cooler, there are two smaller objects placed on the ground, one closer to the left side of the frame and another one on the right side. These objects could be anything from rocks or fallen leaves to small animals or other natural elements that have been gathered in the creek.
Steven walks to the cooler and reads the sign. ‘The Trading Tree.’ Steven saw a girl standing there.
“You have anything to trade?” A girl said, Steven looked at her. She has brown skin, dark brown braided pigtails with a widow's peak, and wears glasses. She wears a light blue shirt. She also wears a keychain around her neck with five different keys on it.
“Um…I’m new here. What is this place?”
“This is the Creek! I’m Kit, what’s your name?”
“Steven Universe.”
“Like the show?” she asked in disbelief.
“Yeah.”
“Is your middle name really after Rose Quartz?”
“Yeah,” he said awkwardly.
Kit knew that she’d seen him from somewhere before, and his name did sound familiar to her, she smiled “Oh, since your new. here is something for free.” she said pulling out a choco roll that came with two choco rolls in the rapping, Steven smiled.
“Make sure that you have something to trade for tomorrow, alright?” Steven smiled and gave her a thumbs-up. He walked away from The Trading Tree and found a log to sit down at to eat his snack.
Steven opened the wrapper and began to eat the sweet chocolatey roll. As a girl walks up towards him. Steven looked at the girl, she was about nine. the girl was fairly short She had peach skin, ankle-length strawberry-blonde hair tied into a large bun at the back of her head, she also had brown eyes. “Hello! I’m Steven.” the boy said, sounding much happier than he did before.
“Hi, I’m, Kelsey,” she said, extending a hand. Steven took her hand and shook it. The boy smiled at her. “Hey, you wanna meet my friends?”
Steven nodded and stood up. They both walked to an area with a tree stump, her friends were there.
“Hey Craig, JP! I’m back, and I met this boy!” she said. Steven still stood next to her Craig walked up.
“Hi, I’m Crag Williams!”
“And I’m JP.” the taller boy said.
Steven looks at both of them; JP is tall compared to most kids in the creek. He has light skin, a large head with proportionally smaller cheeks, black eyes, and eyebrows, and red hair.
He also wears a long-sleeve orange and white striped V-neck hockey jersey, black shoes, and tan pants with a tear on his right knee.
Then he looks at Craig;
Craig is of normal stature for a ten-year-old boy and is rather slim. He has dark skin, large eyes, similarly sized ears, a prominent flat nose, and black hair. His head is also large in proportion to his body, he is the same height as Steven.
“Hi!” Steven said.
“Hi!” Craig and JP both waved at the boy.
“Um, what do you do here?”
“You get to play all day until it’s time for dinner, or on weekdays until six, but we can play all day long since it’s summer vacation,” Craig said. Steven was confused by this until six, how come?
“Um, I have a question. Why until six?” Steven asked the three kids.
“We have school. So we get to the creek at three and play for three hours.”
“School?”
“Oh, right! you're a gem. It’s a building that you have to go to and learn a bunch of stuff.” Craig said. Steven nods. He thinks it sounds miserable, being in a building for eight hours a day, sitting down in a classroom, and being told what to do by a teacher. He got that enough already from Pearl.
But, on the other hand… He could be a normal kid and go to school with them. Steven looks at them, he’d just met these kids a few minutes ago. “Hey, me Kelsey and JP are going to the Candy Bar, you wanna come?”
Steven smiled at that, Finally. No responsibilities of being a Crystal Gem, he can be a kid for once in his life! He looked up. “Alright! let’s do it!” he said.
They walked to the other side of the creek, which wasn’t being controlled by the king of the creek anymore, King Xaver. Kids can play freely without the king telling them what to do.
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Steven was walking with them when they saw a large tree, and he took a second to look at it. He saw a hole that was made up of leaves, Craig, Kelsey, and JP all walked inside, and Steven did too.
He heard a piano playing, two boys were playing as kids of all ages were getting candy and soda from the bartender.
“Four sodas, please,” Craig said.
“Craig!” a boy said, walking behind the counter. Steven observed the boy; He had dark brown, chocolate hair, and burnt-sienna skin. His face flaunts a near-constant blush and he is thinner, as well as a little taller than Steven.
He also wore a tucked-in hoodie with gray shorts and white shoes.
“Hey, Shawn!” JP said.
“Hey, guys. How can I help you?”
“Can we get gummy worms and gummy fish with soda please?” Craig asked.
“Sure.” He said, pulling out four plastic mugs placing soda in each of them, and filling them up with the gummy candies.
“Thanks, Shawn!” he said carrying the two in his hands, then going back and getting the other two.
“Here, Steven,” he said, placing the pink plastic cup in front of him. Steven looked at it.
“Um… Is this even edible?”
“I drink it all the time!” JP said, putting his mug down, two gummy worms hung from his mouth. Steven picked it up and took a sip. He bit into the gummy candy and smiled.
“Hey!” he said, clewing it. “This is pretty good!” he said, continuing to eat/drink it. Craig, Kelsey, and JP all smiled.
Steven heard a tuba playing a single note and someone yelling ‘Dinner’
“What was that?”
“Oh, that’s the dinner tuba. It signals everyone to go inside and have dinner.”
“But… I have dinner whenever I want to.” Steven said, walking with Craig.
“Oh, but you want to go home right?
Steven nodded. they both went in the same direction to their houses. Craig opened the door to his house.
“Hey! It looks like we're neighbors!” Steven said, about to open his door.
“Yeah! well, see you tomorrow, Steven!” he said, going inside. Steven went inside the house as well. Then a familiar ringtone rang out, Steven smiled as it said ‘Connie’ on his phone’s screen, it was a picture of him and her in Beach City. Steven was holding up two fingers to make a peace sign. Connie was smiling and making a funny face. Her glasses were tucked in her shirt. Steven smiled and answered the phone.
“Hey, Connie!” Steven said happily, he was glad that he was able to talk to her on the phone, Maybe she could come over to spend a day in the Creek with him and his new friends.
“Hey! How’s Maryland?” that was her first question.
“It’s so fun! I met new friends and went to this place called the creek. it’s a vast place where kids can play!”
“That sounds so cool! Oh, can’t talk now, I'm going to have dinner soon, I’ll talk to you later!” Connie said, hanging up.
Steven went deeper into the house. He looked at some boxes on the floor that were unpacked yet. Steven texted his dad, wondering where he was. When he got a text back that he was getting sushi for dinner. Steven felt relieved that he wasn’t hurt.
The boy walked upstairs and went into his room, his room was fully furnished also with a bed and a desk. He sighed and started unpacking the box that said ‘STEVEN’S ROOM’ in a black Sharpie and a bunch of star stickers.
Steven opened the box and saw that all his stuff was inside. He picked up a purple controller that was tied up.
Probably Pearl did that. he thought to himself
He unpacked his posters. Then he found his GameCube that was at the bottom of the box. Steven set the purple Nintendo console on his desk with the controller that came with it, then he unpacked more stuff.
Greg reached the door with two boxes of sushi, one salmon for himself and one cucumber and avocado for Steven.
“Steven?” he called out, setting the boxes and his keys down on the kitchen counter.
Steven walked downstairs, hearing the sound of his father’s voice. The boy walked towards him, Greg smiled and knelt to his level. “Hey… You alright? you kinda got a little emotional a few hours ago.” Steven nodded in silence. Greg smiled once more.
“Come on, I brought us some dinner.” Steven sighed, grabbed his trey of sushi, then left. “I’m gonna go eat in my room.” Greg watched sadly as Steven walked upstairs to his room to continue unpacking. He walked out back and opened the sliding glass door and saw a man. He wore a blue polo shirt with white jeans and green shoes. He has curly black hair with a slither of gray in the middle and a black beard.
Greg waves at the man.
“Hey!” the man said.
“Hi! I’m Greg Universe!” he said.
“I’m Duane Williams.”
“Hi Duane,” he said.
“Duane! come and help me!” his wife called out from the kitchen.
“Coming, Nichole!” he said, walking back inside the house. Greg looked at his sushi for a few minutes, He put his sushi in the fridge and sat in the living room.
Pulling out his phone, he decided to text Pearl.
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Steven’s phone played Your the Anchor That Keeps My Feet on The Ground by Mayday Parade. He was lying on his bed. He was halfway done packing. He decided to take a break, his tray of sushi was left on his desk, Steven sighed and turned his body, the boy sighed, he missed his home and his friends.
He can’t run away…. Maybe he can call Pearl to come pick him up. He paused his music and sat up. He scrolled down to Pearl’s contact and his finger hovered over the blue number.
He wanted to call her so bad. But he can’t do it.
Steven Quartz Universe, what are you waiting for, do it!
Steven sighed and put his phone down, he closed his eyes and went to bed. Another day awaited for him at the creek.
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Steven opened his eyes, yawned, and stretched. He took his empty tray down to the kitchen. Steven went back upstairs, went into his bathroom, and turned on the faucet to brush his teeth.
Once he was done, he went to his closet and picked out a shirt, he picked out his red star t-shirt and slipped it over his head. Steven grabbed a pair of jeans and put them on, then socks with a pair of black Nike low tops and put them on. Steven looked around his room, he could unpack the rest of his things later.
He opened the door and walked down the hall. His dad was still asleep probably. it was eight in the morning, and he still hadn’t found a job yet, granted, they did move in yesterday.
Steven walked downstairs, his shoes touching the white tile flooring of the house, he went to the kitchen, but he remembered that they hadn’t bought any food yet for the house, so Steven decided to go next door.
Opening the door, the boy walked to the Williams house and knocked on the door. A woman opened the door. The woman initially was wearing a blue shirt with gray jeans and black shoes. She switched to wearing a black shirt with beige pants. She wears gold earrings. She has black braided hair.
“Hello, and what is your name?”
“Steven.” he said. The woman smiled. Craig had told her about this boy yesterday, and he’d also told her that he was half-alien.
“Of course. I heard from Craig you and your father moved in yesterday,” she said, Steven nodded. Steven walked into the house and went to the kitchen, Craig was eating cereal.
“Hi, Craig!” he said cheerfully.
“Hi, Steven! do you want to have breakfast with us?” Steven nodded and sat down.
Nichole handed him a bowl, Steven poured the cereal and milk. Then a boy walked downstairs in a work uniform. Steven looked at him;
He seems to be an average-height male who wears glasses with the whole top of his glasses black and he has tall black hair with shaved sides. He wore a green polo shirt, khaki pants with an apron with pockets on the front, he’s wearing red and white sneakers. The boy also wears a brown watch on his right wrist.
“Do you want some breakfast before you go to work, Bernard?” Nichole asked. Bernard shook his head.
“No,” he said, putting his backpack on his back, and grabbing his phone.
Steven turned to look at Craig. “Hey, Craig. where is your dad?”
“Oh, he’s probably looking for work. He hasn't found a job yet,” he said, putting his bowl on the counter, Steven stood up and did the same.
“Bye, mom! we're going to the creek now!” he said, running out with Steven following behind him.
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Craig and Steven walked to the creek together. They saw Kelsey and JP waiting for them at the stump.
"Hey, guys!” Steven said.
“Hey!” Kelsey and JP both said. Steven waved. “Alright, what are we going to do today guys?” Craig said.
“We can be warriors and fight in the heat of battle!” Kelsey said, pulling out a PVC pipe taped with a piece of cardboard and a toilet paper roll.
“Yeah! And I will be your defense!” Steven said, summoning his shield from his gem.
“And we can be the bad guys who’ll try to destroy you!” Craig said, JP smiled and picked up a stick, Craig did the same and they played.
“Steven, cover me!” Kelsey said, Steven protected her as Craig and JP ‘struck’ them with their swords. Steven blocked the attacks.
‘Hey, Steven! you have anything to trade?” Kit asked.
Steven took out a few items from his pocket.
“I found this plastic ring in my room,” he said, putting it on the cooler, Kit smiled and nodded.
“Alright, Steven. What would ya like?” she asked, Steven thought about it for a few seconds.
“Do you have any chips?” he asked, Kit smiled and nodded, she pulled a lever that was attached to a filing cabinet, the cabinet pulled up and he saw slots for nine types of chips, Lays, Ruffles, Doritos, Cheetos, Pringles and popcorn. Steven looked at the section and thought for a few minutes.
“I want the ruffles, please,” he said, Kit grabbed the bag and handed it to him.
“Thank you, Kit,” he said, smiling at her and walking away from The Trading Tree.
Steven walked over to the stump. He then saw another boy he had his dreads in a ponytail with a single hair strand hanging on the right side and he was wearing a green shirt, that had light and dark green lines in a pattern, gray pants, and dark gray shoes.
“Hey, Steven! this is Omar.” Craig said, introducing the two boys to each other.
“Hi, Omar!” he said waving.
“So, Omar. how was that trip to California?” Craig asked, Omar popped the lollipop out his mouth and spoke;
“It was good, it was a lot of fun, I wanted to see the Walk Of Fame. That was cool!” he said. pulling up pictures from his phone, Steven looked at a gold star with a little TV set in the middle, and above it, it said 'STEVEN UNIVERSE’ on it.
“Woooah! Cool!” Steven said, stars in his eyes as he looked at the picture. Omar smiled and nodded.
“Hey, wanna go to the other side and go to The Creek’s Kitchen?” Steven was confused. These were some new places that he had never been to before. At the same time, he did move yesterday. So, he couldn’t complain much.
“Let’s go,” Omar said, walking ahead of them, Steven walked behind them, looking at the kids and the creek happily playing. Thankfully it was June, so he could play in the creek with Craig and his new friends.
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“So, Steven. What was Deleware like?” Craig asked.
“It’s nice, I live on the beach, and my dad used to work at a car wash. And before that, he was a rock star.”
Craig remembered seeing an episode once where his father showed him a VHS tape about how his parents met each other. They both fell in love and eventually had Steven. But it came at a price. Rose and Steven couldn’t both exist, so Rose had to give up her physical form to birth to her son.
“That I know, and your mom gave up her body to have you,” Kelsey said, Steven nodded and put a hand up to his arm and rubbed it.
“You alright?” Kelsey asked.
Steven nods and they keep walking, they walk through the overpass to get to the other side.
The other side of the creek was a lot nicer than the other part of the creek, he’d been here yesterday to go to the Candy Bar, but it got more and more impressive to look at. Steven saw kids playing freely in the creek.
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They walked to The Creek’s Kitchen — now called The Creek's Restaurant, he saw that the restaurant had tables and chairs set up. Steven remembers one time that he brought the Pizza restaurant and the Fry shop together in Beach City.
They all sat down, Steven saw a boy handing them menus. He saw the boy who was about his and Craig’s height. He has dark hair, dark blue-rimmed glasses which have one of the lenses knocked out, as well as a cast in a sling on his arm, due to his gathering mishaps.
“Hi, Craig.” the boy said.
“Hey, Tien,” he said waving, Steven looked over his menu.
MAIN DISHES
Grilled Cheese,
Sliders
Chicken tenders. (Buffalo, garlic, regular)
cookie selection (Oreo, chocolate chip, or frosted sugar cookies)
DRINKS:
Coke Zero
Water
Fanta
Root Beer
Lemonade
Kool-Aid
Regular Milk
Chocolate Milk
Strawberry Milk
Steven read the items. They all looked good,
“How many pieces of chicken are there?” Steven asked. seeing no description of the item. Tien walked over to the boy.
“There are five tenders. And you have some choices of sauces like ranch, barbecue, buffalo sauce, and honey mustard.”
“I love ranch!” the boy smiles.
“And what would you like to drink?” the boy smiles.
“A Coke Zero, please,” Steven said, Tien smiled again and wrote it down on his notepad.
“What would you guys like?” Tien asked
“I will have the Sliders with a lemonade,” Craig said.
“Kelsey and I will both share the cookie selection and two glasses of Chocolate milk,” JP said, Kelsey nodded in agreement.
“I’ll take the grilled cheese with Kool-Aid,” Omar told him, handing him the menu.
“Alright, I will be back with your drinks shortly,” he said.
Steven pulls out his phone and gets a missed call.
Connie
Missed Call.
Steven swiped his finger to the right and put the phone on his ear. His fingers drumming on the table as it was ringing.
Craig looks at him, and Steven’s eyes keep darting from left to right.
“Hello?”
“Connie!”
“Hey, Steven. How are you?”
“I’m good, what are you doing?”
“I’m about to go train with Pearl.”
“Oh, are you at your house?”
Connie was packing up some stuff such as a tank top: shorts and his mother’s soward. “Yeah, I’m going to do some training with her,” she said, picking up her duffel bag and walking downstairs. Steven nodded.
“Okay, Connie. I’ll talk to you later,” he said, hanging up. Steven set the phone down and looked at the table.
Craig, who sat next to him, put a hand on the boy’s shoulder. “Steven, you okay?” he asked his new friend, Steven nodded and waited for his snack.
Tien came back With their snacks and drinks.
“Here you go guys, your snacks,” he said handing them out, Steven smiled as he put his napkin used for his fork and knife on his shirt.
“Thank you,” he said, as he took his fork and took a chicken tender and cut it with his knife. Craig didn’t want to judge him too much, so he ignored it and ate his snack.
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Craig, Kelsey, JP, Omar, and Steven all went back to Stevn’s house, they wanted to have a sleepover at Steven’s probably this week. Greg will have to talk to their parents on the phone first, Steven couldn’t wait! he can be a normal kid after all. He was so excited for this! He took a selfie with them and sent it to Pearl.
Steven’s phone buzzed and he looked at the notification
Pearl
‘You guys look so adorable!’ then she sent an emoji holding back tears and smiling.
Steven chuckles to himself and puts his phone back into his pocket. They'd made it into their neighborhood, Steven pulled the key out of his pocket put it in the lock, and opened the door.
“Is your dad home?” Craig asked. Steven shook his head.
“His van is gone. He’s probably picking some stuff up at the store,” he said, walking farther in. They went to the living room. Steven saw something hanging on the wall, so he called someone.
“Excuse me for a second guys.” Opening the sliding glass door that led to the back, he tapped Pearl’s contact and put the phone to his ear.
“Hello?” Garnet’s voice was heard on the other end.
Steven looked back to the picture hanging above the living room’s couch, the picture was hanging in the temple after he was born in 2000.
He was trying not to throw up or pass out. His hands were shaking, Craig stepped outside and saw Steven holding his phone up to his ear and standing still. He stood there for a while. Crag walked up towards him, Steven stood frozen, not talking.
“Steven?! Are you alright, are you hurt?” Garnet asked Steven wanted to say something, but he couldn’t. He stared at the phone,
He stared at his cell phone with various icons and buttons displayed on its screen. In the center of the phone, there is a white caller ID labeled ‘Garnet’ with a phone icon next to it. The screen also has other icons, including a clock, a car icon, a letter icon, a heart icon, and a microphone icon.
The phone also features a speaker, a camera, and a mail icon. There are several buttons on the screen as well, such as a back button, a home button, a recent apps button, and a share button. Additionally, there is an arrow icon at the bottom left corner of the screen.
Steven put it on speaker, and then he spoke.
“Y-Yeah…. I’m here. And no I’m not hurt.” Garnet didn’t believe that for a minute, she could sense that something was wrong.
“Steven…” She said. Steven clenched the phone in her hand as she continued. “I can tell that something is wrong. Are you homesick?”
“I was,” he said, looking at Craig. Then he smiled, he had friends in Deleware and Maryland. And he loved going to the creek. “But after a day being in the Creek and playing with my new friends. I’m not anymore.”
“That’s excellent to hear, Steven! But why did you call exactly?”
“Um…” Steven said, as he walked up to the open sliding glass door and looked in the living room, and saw his mother’s picture up on the wall. She looked so peaceful and beautiful, yes. It was a picture but he could feel her watching them from heaven — or within him.
Steven was eating dinner with his father. The smell of shrimp pasta hung in the air. “So, how was your day, Dad?” the boy asked.
“It was good, Schu-Ball. You had fun at the Creek?”
“Yeah! hey Dad, I have a question.”
“What’s up?”
“Did the gems give you the picture of mom?” Greg nods.
“Yes, they did. Why?”
“No reason, I thought we didn’t have that in the house yesterday.”
Greg twirled his fork full of pasta and put it in his mouth. “Well. I asked Pearl and she said that I could take the painting, they miss her too as much as I do.”
“But you have me, Dad.”
Greg smiled, he stood up and ruffled his black curly hair, Steven smiled and stood up, putting his plate in the sink. Greg looks at him. “Why won’t you watch cartoons?”
“Aw, yeah!” Steven ran into the living room and jumped on the couch.
Picking up the remote and turning on the flatscreen TV, changed it to Nickelodeon SpongeBob Squarepants playing, Steven crossed his legs and watched the cartoon.
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Steven was getting ready for bed, he took a shower and put his PJs on, and now he was in bed. he went to sleep, and a new day was upon him tomorrow.
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A\N: Hey guys! This is a new story I’ve been working on! tell me how you like it, and I’ll see you later!
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cool-fancier · 3 months
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Midnight Whispers
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Jisoo x Fem Reader
Word count:2k
Synopsis: A Chance Encounter in Seoul Sparks a Beautiful Friendship, Evolving into Love, with Jisoo at Its Heart
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The bustling streets of Seoul were painted with the vibrant colors of city life, neon lights reflecting off the pavement. It was in this metropolis that your paths intertwined with Jisoo, the beginning of a story that was anything but cliché.
It all started with a chance encounter at a quaint café tucked away in a quiet alley. You were engrossed in a book, savoring the aroma of freshly brewed coffee when the door chimed, announcing the arrival of three lively individuals – Jennie, Rosé, and Lisa. They exuded an infectious energy, their laughter filling the cozy space.
Jisoo was the last to enter, her eyes scanning the room before landing on the only available seat – the one opposite you. With a sheepish smile, she approached, asking if the seat was taken.
"No, not at all. Please, have a seat," you replied, your heart doing a little dance at the prospect of new company.
The three friends settled around the small table, introductions flowing seamlessly. Jennie, the witty and outspoken one, Rosé, with her gentle and artistic spirit, and Lisa, the energetic and playful soul. The banter between them was effortless, and you found yourself drawn into their lively conversation.
Amidst the laughter and shared stories, Jisoo remained a quiet observer, her presence both calming and intriguing. She caught your eye with a subtle smile, her gaze lingering for a moment longer than expected. It sparked a curiosity that would eventually become the catalyst for something beautiful.
As the hours passed, the café transformed into a hub of shared laughter and exchanged secrets. You discovered common interests, shared passions, and a sense of belonging that went beyond mere chance. It was in that cozy haven that the foundations of your friendship with Jisoo were unknowingly laid.
Days turned into weeks, and your interactions with Jennie, Rosé, Lisa, and Jisoo became a regular occurrence. The group outings were filled with adventures, from impromptu dance-offs in the middle of the street to quiet moments spent stargazing on a rooftop. Each interaction was a thread weaving together the tapestry of your shared experiences.
Jennie, with her infectious energy, would often instigate games and challenges that brought the group closer. Rosé, armed with her guitar, would serenade everyone with melodies that echoed through the night. Lisa's spontaneity injected a burst of laughter into every gathering, making even mundane moments memorable.
Amidst this vibrant backdrop, your connection with Jisoo deepened. She was the quiet force that grounded the group, her wisdom and thoughtfulness shaping the dynamics. It wasn't long before you realized that your conversations with her were the highlight of these gatherings – a quiet exchange of glances, shared smiles, and unspoken understanding.
One evening, as the group gathered at a cozy karaoke joint, Jisoo surprised everyone by joining in on the fun. Her powerful yet melodic voice filled the room, captivating everyone in attendance. The harmony of her voice resonated with your soul, and in that moment, something shifted.
After the karaoke session, the two of you found yourselves strolling through the quiet streets of Seoul. The city lights cast a warm glow, and the air was filled with a comfortable silence. It was then that Jisoo spoke, her words a quiet revelation.
"I enjoy our time together," she admitted, her eyes meeting yours. "There's something special about it."
The confession was met with a shared smile, an acknowledgment of the unspoken connection that had been growing between you. From that point forward, your friendship with Jisoo took on a new dimension. The once casual encounters evolved into intentional moments, a journey of shared laughter, quiet understanding, and a growing affection that neither of you could deny.
As the seasons changed, so did the dynamics of your relationship. Jennie, Rosé, and Lisa were the supportive chorus to the developing melody between you and Jisoo. They teased and nudged, creating an atmosphere that allowed the budding romance to unfold naturally.
One summer evening, the group gathered for a rooftop barbecue, the city skyline providing a breathtaking backdrop. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting hues of orange and pink across the sky, Jisoo found a quiet moment to pull you aside.
"I've been wanting to tell you something," she confessed, her cheeks tinged with a soft blush.
The rooftop provided a private haven, and in that tranquil setting, Jisoo's words flowed with a sincerity that mirrored the stars above. "I've enjoyed getting to know you, and I find myself looking forward to our time together. Would you like to go on a date with me?"
The question hung in the air, and your heart skipped a beat. In that moment, surrounded by the warmth of friendship and the potential for something more, you nodded, a smile lighting up your face.
The rooftop witnessed the beginning of a new chapter, as the connection that had flourished amidst shared laughter and quiet moments took a deliberate step into the realm of romance. It wasn't a whirlwind, but a gradual blossoming of something beautiful – a love story that defied expectations and was woven into the fabric of shared experiences.
From that point forward, your relationship with Jisoo evolved into a delightful journey of shared adventures and quiet moments. The group outings continued, but now with a new layer of intimacy. Jennie, Rosé, and Lisa, ever the supportive friends, reveled in the joy of witnessing your love story unfold.
The seasons cycled through, and with each passing day, your connection with Jisoo deepened. The shared laughter, the supportive glances, and the comfortable silences were the threads that wove a tapestry of love, resilience, and genuine companionship.
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You missed Jisoo for the simple reason that everything felt a bit off-kilter when she wasn't around. It wasn't some grand, dramatic affair; it was the small, everyday things that became a tad emptier.
Her laughter, the one that could turn a mundane moment into something worth remembering, was noticeably absent. The shared glances and inside jokes lost their charm without her. The quiet talks, the ones that stretched into the late hours of the night, felt like a one-sided conversation.
Jisoo had this way of reading your moods without you uttering a word. It was a kind of understanding that made the days smoother and the problems more manageable. Without her, those daily nuances turned into a solo act, a bit lonelier.
It wasn't just about missing a person; it was about missing a constant. Her presence was a comfort, a steady beat in the background that made the routine less mundane. When she wasn't there, it felt like something was on pause.
The late-night talks and shared silences were like a familiar routine disrupted. Her absence created a void in those moments, a silence that lacked the shared laughter and unspoken words.
In the simplest terms, you missed Jisoo because she was the missing piece that made the puzzle complete. Life was a bit duller, a bit quieter, and a bit less vibrant when she wasn't around. It wasn't about grand gestures; it was about the ordinary moments that felt extraordinary only with her by your side.
The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast a warm hue across the room, enveloping you and Jisoo in a cocoon of intimacy. As you lay in bed, the memories of your journey together flickered like shadows on the walls, merging seamlessly with the present moment.
Jisoo's presence, now settled beside you on the bed, echoed the warmth and familiarity that had characterized your friendship from the beginning. The ambiance of the room seemed to carry the echoes of the laughter and shared moments that had defined your connection.
"What are you doing home?" you stammered, almost disbelieving of the scene unfolding before you. The past moments flooded your mind – the cafe encounters, the rooftop barbecues, and the quiet strolls through Seoul's streets. The journey that began in chance encounters and blossomed through shared laughter had brought you to this unexpected midnight reunion.
A soft smile played on Jisoo's lips, and the warmth in her eyes mirrored the memories that danced in the air. "You missed me."
The incredulity in your voice reflected the surreal nature of the moment. "You came home because I missed you?" It was a statement that sounded too poetic to be real.
Jisoo, ever graceful, moved with a quiet elegance as she settled beside you. The mattress dipped under her weight, and the scent of her perfume lingered, an olfactory reminder of shared adventures and unspoken confessions. "Yes," she replied, her sincerity a gentle echo in the quiet room.
The pulse in your veins quickened. This midnight encounter felt like a culmination of a story that had been written in the margins of your shared experiences. Jisoo, your anchor, had traversed the snow-covered city to be with you.
Propped up on an elbow, her palm supporting the back of her head, Jisoo watched you with an unfathomable gaze. The room seemed to hold its breath as she explained, "Because I wanted to be where you are."
The words resonated, weaving a thread between past and present. The memories of shared laughter and the unspoken understanding you had cultivated during your time together were the foundation of her unexpected arrival.
The air thickened with the weight of unspoken truths. Jisoo, a comforting presence, had driven through the snow and darkness to find solace in your company. The tender confession of her longing and the acknowledgment of your hard work became threads in the tapestry of your shared story.
In the dim light, Jisoo's features softened, her confession continuing. "You've been working so hard, and I missed you." Her voice was a gentle murmur, wrapping around you like a comforting embrace that transcended the physicality of the room.
The touch of her fingers tracing the outline of your jaw felt like a continuation of the gestures that had defined your connection – a silent language that spoke volumes. The night unfolded in whispered confessions, a continuation of the stories shared in cafes and on rooftops.
As dawn approached, Jisoo's presence became a living testament to the resilience of your love. The city outside, blanketed in snow, seemed to echo the hushed whispers of your shared history. The first light of dawn peeked through the curtains, illuminating Jisoo's eyes as they met yours.
Time stood still in that moment. The warmth in her gaze served as a reminder that your connection, born from chance encounters and nurtured through shared laughter, was a sanctuary where love was the only truth that mattered.
The falling snow outside became a serene backdrop to the quiet revelation within your apartment. Jisoo's presence, unexpected yet welcomed, marked a turning point in your journey – a reminder that the love story, rooted in shared experiences and genuine companionship, could weather the darkest nights and illuminate the path forward.
And then, as if the quiet confession had unlocked a new chapter, Jisoo's gaze lingered on yours. A playful smile danced on her lips, and she whispered, "You know, I missed more than just your company."
The air between you two shifted, charged with a different kind of energy. It wasn't just about shared memories anymore; it was about acknowledging the deeper, more intimate feelings that had blossomed between you. The room seemed to shrink as Jisoo leaned in, her lips brushing against yours in a tender kiss.
In that moment, the soft glow of the lamp and the quiet snowfall outside became witnesses to a new layer of your relationship. The whispers of shared confessions evolved into the sweet murmur of exchanged endearments.
"I missed this," Jisoo admitted between kisses, her voice a gentle melody in the stillness of the room.
You couldn't help but smile, your heart brimming with warmth. "I missed you, too," you replied, the words a soft echo against her lips.
As dawn painted the sky with hues of pink and orange, your apartment became a haven for shared affections. The intimacy between you and Jisoo unfolded like a delicate dance, a symphony of whispered words, laughter, and the sweet warmth of each other's presence.
The falling snow outside, once a silent witness to your shared history, now provided a serene backdrop to a new chapter – one filled with the quiet beauty of love, acceptance, and the unspoken promise of many more midnight reunions.
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names-for-alters · 3 months
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Hello one and all, alters and headmates! I am Charlie! I like to make lists! I also hoard names! Are you looking for a name? GREAT! You can send an ask and request a specific aesthetic or origin of name, or you can look at my list!
With that said…
…Cracks knuckles…
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Findo Tach Tails Flicker Tracer Kat Iris Blu Brick Arlo Sammy Artie Finn Stein Aleksandr Vora Olive Luna Nyx Cyrus Qrow Orian Cello Onyx Skye Grim Opal Dawn Azure Fish Bones Poppy Bronze Eggs Sparky Specs Snickers Trout Navi Bingo Chili Bandit Stripe Busker Socks Brandy Frisky Winston Lucky Chucky Bently Judo Rusty Max Honey Indie Calypso Striker Merle Moxxie Vex Ant Bugger Bee Spider Tails Hook Indigo Amber Coco Coral Scarlet Ivory Jade Ruby Emerald Chuck Loden Copper Hamelin Neo Shepard Cinnamon Visor Macalister Soul Hack Hiccup Flynn Rider Astrid Jay Raven Robyn Bolt Dagger Viper Tracer Cornwall Flock Sapphire Crystal Ghost Mochi Trick Catra Rose Raven Flip Chani Racket Red Crimson Dragon Runt Scotch Tellie Gator Croc Crow Goat Duck Creeper Kuma Jet Jeep Draco Poppy Sombra Raine Squish Spike Blaze Ender Drake Sandy MK PJ DJ CJ MJ King Creak Shadow Clay Dusty Miles Dart Willow Antonius Husk Moth Cypher Jin Yin Yang Daisy Gray / Grey Alistair Halo Angel Cake Fennec Fox Null Lull Bastion Lucky Sun Star Cosmo Tweety Vox Nerys Sonic Bark Birch Oak Cherry Blossom Peaches Velvet Shell Coffee Valley Fang Moot Redpath Pudding X V Jr Ether Fig Trunk Joy Frogger Snowflake Snowball Snow Jumper Racket Flare Vendetta Loonie Coin Six Eleven Tropica Stelina Mojave Ink Sud Fender Zero Pollen Wysteria Page Ozias Rex Tortch Buck Nickel Stripe Lynch Tramp Wolf Pup Tank Jhariah Kharma Zenith Sparrow Prism Lemon Mune Lamb Pyke Diamond Parker Graves Fizz Nugget Melody Tink Blight Fangless Ambress Vulture Eclipse Luka Bangle Constance Constantine Sommar Babble Clank Bobble Chipper Aidan Slate Tin Twire Zephyr Silver Misty Faunus Atlas Birdie Brook Cedar Chip Coal Daisy Ember Faye Fate Fern Flint Harmony Helios Ivy Junx Kit Lyria Phoebe Piper Lady Beacon Elos Rumble Ida Cross Zed Scootie Smidge Clauger Happy Sonny Hath Soldier River Song Clawtor Videl Legen Onen Chunk Reid Pop Cobra Cash Clover Saris Volante Donna Belladonna Gale Chopper Morphias Vidia Loft Kape Levi Licker Howl Dustin Newt Creek Breezy Polaris Blight Archer Sirius Warren Dream Goon Cookie Ranger Amity Jericho Viggo Besko Asra Alice Olaf Mossfeld Issic Missy Rascal Creasy Nonya Hex Pita Miguel Manuel Rayburn Daisy Dash Lucky Becky Steele Cylo Featherstone Kingston Netherfield Reacher Saltburn Quick Rubble Dust Brimstone Humble Ado Grover Norvanos Leshy Blade Cooper Calcium
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Leonardo
Lebony
Silver
Linzier
Pearl
blackberry
Tatin
Bud
Raphael
Pebble
Mina
Linda
Oolong
Daeo/Dayo/Dao
Inco
Ketlyn
Risa
Ines
Lora
Flock
Lux
Rix
Reah
Destinty
Bet
Ange
Krixa
Lalien
Gloom
Bug
Rozy
Mars
Screech
Jenny
Robert
Patrick
Pierre Rosemary
Henderson
Mayfield
Sinclair
Sullivan
Hart
Solace
Daughtler
Stoll
Gatlin
Yearwood
Amos
Graves
Rothschild
Halley
Spektor
Presley
Redd
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Milo
Marian
Lychee
Aiden
Nova
Vel
Bel
Yuri
Puro
Pluto
Ramona
Angel
Nada
Shen
Mog
Hania
Udge
Kinetic
Kikos Wathel
Dupa
Sierre
Jimor
Teddy
coc
Scara
River
Shade
Foenem
Duck
Emily
Toast
Reunna
Ichigo
Rae
Sonic
MoonL
Lennus
cabaran
Marto
Leveer
Granite
Tongle
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hannahhook7744 · 1 year
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Auradon background characters named;
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Judy the guidance counselor.
Nessie, daughter of Marlon (Ariel's cousin).
Elle of Tirulia, Eric and Ariel's daughter.
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Christopher 'Topher' Thompson, Great Nephew of Smee.
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Tsunami, Niece of Ariel.
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Harmony, youngest daughter of Ariel (girl on the right) and her friend, Cascade (daughter of Ariel's friend, Coral).
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Jamilah, daughter of Jasmine and Aladdin (@cleverqueenchild 's oc).
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Girls in the back:
Chi Fu's daughter, Min.
Roger and Anita's daughter, Amy.
Chien-po and Su's daughter, Chao.
Girls in the front:
Jehan Frollo's daughter, Jeanette Frollo.
Prince Lars Westergaard and Charlotte La Bouf's daughter, Princess Carolina Westergaard la Bouf of the Southern Isles.
Ling and Ting-Ting's daughter, Tyra.
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First girl is Naveen and Tiana's daughter, Nina. Twin of Tyrone. @cleverqueenchild 's oc.
Girl behind Chad is Chi-fu's daughter, Min.
Girl behind Doug is Prince Lars Westergaard and Charlotte La Bouf's daughter, Princess Aloisia Westergaard la Bouf of the Southern Isles.
Guy behind Doug is Prince Lars Westergaard and Charlotte La Bouf's son, Prince Brendan Westergaard La Bouf of the Southern Isles.
Guy next to Doug is Naveen and Tiana's son, Tyrone. Twin of Nina.
Girl behind Audrey is Ling and Ting-Ting's daughter, Lian.
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Demurra Foxworth, daughter of Nibs and Jenny Foxworth.
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Dude in yellow: Genie.
Other dude: Coach Jenkins (canon).
Explanation: it said somewhere Genie was a teacher so since most of the coaches I knew doubled as a teacher, I figured he was this dude. Also I thought it would be funny because I saw a theory that Coach Jenkins was the Genie in this fanfiction and no one ever really mentions this dude, so I asked myself 'WHAT IF HE WAS THE GENIE' like I was in an episode of watcher.
I'm also just lazy and couldn't really picture him as one of the mentioned teachers. So...
Also ngl people don't write enough about Coach Jenkins, the one true MVP adult in descendants and that's a shame.
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The Sunnydale Herald Newsletter, Tuesday, May 7
Riley: “Well, hey! Willow – and Xander, right? Jeez, what are the chances, huh? Yeah, I was just passing by when I thought I heard people inside.” Willow: “Passing by in your GI Joe outfit?” Buffy: “No offence, but you do look wicked conspicuous.” Riley: “I do? But it’s... – Paintball! Yeah, I was playing paintball. And then the aftershocks...” Xander: “So you’re one of the commando guys, huh?” Riley: Oh, no, no, no, no. Commando? No, I mean... (Notices Spike) Don’t I know you?” Spike: “Me? (Affecting a bad Texan accent) No. No, sir. I’m just an old pal of Xander’s here.” Riley: “Oh. That’s nice.”
~~Buffy Episode #67: "Doomed"~~
[Drabbles & Short Fiction]
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Bright New World (Connor, G) by CoffeeHunt
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If Only (Buffy/Spike, T) by Gabby
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In Harmony (Buffy/Spike, M) by Desicat
He Brought Flowers (Buffy/Spike, T) by Lilacsandorangeblossoms
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From Dancing to Dating Ch. 3/4 (Jenny/Giles, T) by Bobbie23
A Long Time Coming Ch. 11 (Xander/Dawn, E) by wnelson001
I hate the way Ch. 6 (Buffy/Giles, E) by DancingAngel0013
hit rewind Ch. 53 (Buffy/Spike, E) by untiljanuary
Angel Doesn’t Know Ch. 5 (Buffy/Spike, E) by My_Barbaric_Yawp
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Lightning in a Bottle, Chapter 4 (Buffy/Spike, T) by violettathepiratequeen
Something Lingers, Chapter 9 (Buffy/Spike, E) by goodbyetoyou
Hand in Flightless Hand, Chapter 7 (Buffy/Spike, E) by tragic
A Ripple In Time, Chapter 22 (Buffy/Spike, E) by CheekyKitten
Maclay Down, Chapter 4 (Buffy/Spike, E) by Soulburnt
The Neighbor's Point of View, Chapter 102 (Buffy/Spike, G) by the_big_bad
Because the Night, Chapter 5 (Buffy/Spike, E) by CheekyKitten
Rise of the Wolf Queen, Chapter 1-2 (Buffy/Spike, E) by DaniellaWidget
Bathroom Wall, Chapter 5 (Buffy/Spike, E) by hulettwyo
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The Kitten That Killed Slayers, Chapter 1-2 (Buffy/Spike, T) by Desicat
Early One Morning , Chapter 39 (Buffy/Spike, E) by all choseny
Coming Through, Chapter 62 (Buffy/Spike, E) by hulettwyo
Good Girl Gone Bad, Chapter 1 (Buffy/Spike, E) by Maxine Eden
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Artwork:it’s slay or be slayed out here by goldfish-inhaler
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Video: Buffy + Spike - I Believe in a Thing Called Love by Buffy + Spike - I Believe in a Thing Called Love
Video: Faith Lehane x Good Luck, Babe by lesbianboyfriend
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I’m So Evil, And Skanky, And I Think I’m Kinda Gay (Bad Girls) by herinsectreflection
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Honestly, I feel so bad for Dawnie. by nicnacsnonsense
What the heck was Giles thinking during the summer between s5 & s6? by nicnacsnonsense
Wait, no, let’s go back to Anya’s Spiderman suggestion, I think she’s onto something with that. by nicnacsnonsense
I ultimately find Ben a very uninteresting character by nicnacsnonsense
On episode 6x3 by nicnacsnonsense
Another thing about watching how good Dawn is with Buffy by nicnacsnonsense
I forgot that Buffy blows Giles off about going over the bills together by nicnacsnonsense
You know, thinking about it, it’s kind of weird that Willow and Tara were the ones to move in by nicnacsnonsense
So what I’ve heard about the Trio by nicnacsnonsense
Buffy is working in the magic shop by nicnacsnonsense
One problem that s6 has by nicnacsnonsense
It’s a good thing the Halloween episode had Buffy foisting the parenting of Dawn off on Giles because otherwise ... by nicnacsnonsense
Something about how right after Buffy was resurrected Dawn & Spike were the only ones who knew how to treat her gently by nicnacsnonsense
Sweet deciding to waive the Queen clause by nicnacsnonsense
I for sure remember being so excited the first time I watch Once More, With Feeling by nicnacsnonsense
The ritual stops when Dawn’s blood stops flowing, right? by nicnacsnonsense
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it always gets me by moistvonlipwig
arent angel and spike btvs canonically like. an 18th century irishman and a 19th century briton. by tauremornalome
Maybe not the worst plot point on Buffy the Vampire Slayer but one that has stuck with me by quasi-normalcy
Made a list of some various ways in which Kendra could have continued to appear in the show after Faith. by coraniaid
just watched AtS 3x01, "Heartthrob" by misskittyspuffy
riley is legit like "buffy isnt giving me enough love and attention bc shes too busy with her sickly mother" by leechjam
spike literally foreshadowing his future relationship with buffy in s5e10 by leechjam
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had the thought "if the slayer lineage started in africa, how did the watchers council in england come to be in charge of everything" by leechjam
Looking for a spuffy fic! by oohlordhealthisbike
why the fuck arent they using Fire magic in fights against Vampires. by abadbadbrujah
One of the things I love about Buffy the Vampire Slayer by isagrimorie
so there’s a scene in Something Blue by tana-draws
wesley and willow were truly wonderful executions of teacher's pets. by justafriendofxanders
Top 5 bangel moments that make you scream cry and throw up. by sulietsexual
I still don’t understand how resurrecting Buffy made her Thee Slayer by theredpharaoah
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Maybe today I am thinking about Giles by hal-1500
I can’t believe there are humans walking this earth that watch seven seasons of Buffy being crushed under the weight of the literal world by raisedbythetv89
a helpful reminder for any Tara Maclay meta or fanfic by lightdancer1
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smolwritingchick · 5 months
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The Bangtan Gal Chapter 48- Don't Steal The Beef!
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Chapter Summary: For episodes 7 and 8 of King of Masked Singer, Jen goes on the show as a guest judge, shocked to see Taeil revealed and fangirls over Ailee. BTS are back on Weekly Idol. Jennie watches a video message that an idol made on the show as she looks forward to making another friend.
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------ At the Ilsan MBC Dream Center, Jennie sat with the other guests, wearing white high waisted jeans, a white top, a black beanie with her curly hair down and one of many favorite pairs of Nike sneakers. She was elated that she was asked to join these two episodes of King of Masked Singer.
The announcer opened up the show, recapping what happened in the previous episode.
“Let’s enter the first gate to see who’s the 4th generation of the Mask King. We’ll begin the duet singing!”
Before the show, Jennie had talked with the other judges, and they were pleasantly surprised that she wasn’t singing on the show and decided to be a judge instead. She had told them that she would love to sing on the show once she improves her vocal skills and to keep their ears open because she could be on the show at any time.
She was looking forward to blowing viewers away once her vocal skills improved. She enjoyed shows like this, where all that people would focus on is the vocals, not the looks. 
She and the rest of the judges watched the first competition, which was between high frequency pair antennas and daddy cheer up.
Jennie, being a harmony expert when it came to her vocals, paid close attention to the two competitors as they sang The Blue in You. She had no idea who was who and couldn’t give any guesses to the judges as they assumed the man was tall and might be PSY under the mask.
As soon as she heard the woman sing, under her pink mask, Jennie felt her stomach drop. 
That voice soundly painfully familiar.
Someone that she’s frequently listened to over the years. But she might be wrong and didn’t want to assume right away. But something in her body was telling her that the person that she was thinking of was the person under that mask. And if this is the person that she’s thinking of, then she has no idea how she will react when she might be able to see her face.
“Jennie, have any idea who any of them are?” Bong Sun asked.
“Something in me is telling me that I’ve heard the woman's voice before. But I dunno if I want to make a guess, yet.” She answered as she continued to listen to the vocals. 
‘I think I know who that is...and if this is her, I think I’m going to pass out.’ Jennie thought as her butterflies got even worse. 
She was not ready to be in the presence of this woman if this was who she thought she was.
This could be the woman she’s thinking about because Jennie has watched a lot of music shows this woman has been on and knows how she handles her microphone and how she sounds. As she continued to listen to her powerful but controlling pitches when she sang, Jennie decided to go with her gut.
‘This has to be Ailee.’ She thought to herself as she exhaled and tried to calm herself down.
After their performance, and sharing a few laughs when the man playfully pushed the pink antenna woman, the judges talk about how good their voices are together.
“The harmony was A-1! Loved it, it’s so nice.” Jennie added.
“One of the great duet songs in Korea. Kim Hyun Cheol and Lee So Ra’s. Both of them sang in a different way, showing different feelings. Now, this is the time for the judges to do the voting. Number one is High Frequency Pair Antennas. Number two is Daddy, cheer up! Please vote for the voice that you’d like to listen to again in the next round!” The announcer said.
Jennie automatically pressed number one to vote for High Frequency Pair antennas. She was eager to listen to more.
Once it was revealed that high frequency pair antennas was the winner with the result of 54 vs 45 votes, Jennie was thrilled that she was still in the competition.
“I’m so happy. I will show you a better stage at the next round.” High frequency pair antennas said. 
Her voice was on a high pitch to avoid revealing her real voice.
For the next round, Jennie eagerly watched as Hardware store boss Kim walked onto the stage. 
“I like that mask.” She commented.
“I agree, he’s cool.” One of the judges remarked.
The next contestant was named SangAmDong whistle. The judges point out that the first guy has long hair. Jennie noticed how shorter SangAmDong whistle was and liked his outfit choice because it reminded her of the movie Kill Bill.
The one behind the mask was none other than Taeil, who had a hidden smile on his face, thanks to his mask as he saw his friend being a judge for the show. He was happy to see Jennie and wondered if she’d be able to recognize him. 
They sang together back at the MAMA Awards, last year. 
Will she remember how he sounds?
The judges eagerly listened to the two contestants sing Only Feeling you, as Jennie swayed side to side in her seat to the beat while watching the contestants dance.
“The one in yellow looks so cute.” She murmured. 
As she listened, she placed her hand over her heart when she heard Whistle’s voice and strong vocals. Their voices blended so well together. This would be a tough choice to vote for.
“That harmony! My ears are in love!” She said as she continued to watch them perform.
After they were finished, the judges discussed how confused they were about who they thought was who. When the voting started, Jennie decided to vote for number 2, which was the whistle.
“Why did I think of Kill Bill?” She asked herself as SangAmDong Whistle introduced himself and talked about his love for Bruce Lee. 
So, that’s why he wore his outfit.
“Why do I keep on thinking that you are Nam Chang hee?” One of the judges asked as some of the other judges agreed. “You are a gagman, right?”
A brief pause before Whistle asked in confusion, “What?” as everyone laughed.
The judges assumed that the one in the yellow was used to performing and had a nice voice, and requested him to play with his nunchucks. Everyone laughed at his efforts. 
The two contestants were requested to sing briefly to a song for a short duration of their real voices. They heard the first contestant but when it came to SangAmDong Whistle, it sounded like he faked a voice to keep his identity withheld, causing everyone to laugh.
“What!?” Jennie laughed.
“What was that? Was that your real voice? Whistle!” One of the judges called him out, causing everyone to bust out in laughter again.
After the banter, they reveal the results. They said that the celeb judges were all the same and it looked like the votes were in favor of Whistle. 34 votes to 65. 
Jennie laughed out loud as his celebratory dance. “He’s so adorable!”
For the next set of filming, for the first stage of the second round, High frequency pair antennas came on stage. The judges start discussing how high her heels are and that she takes good care of her body. She chose to sing for her solo stage, for you, as Jennie and the rest of the judges watched closely.
There was something about her voice that made Jennie start to tear up.
There was no mistake about it.
This woman was her favorite singer.
It had to be Ailee.
She studied so much about Ailee, that she had a strong feeling it was her, from her hand motions and the tone of her voice. Jen had a bright smile on her face, as judges started to notice that she may know who it was. She tried her best not to freak out, but she ended up doing so, silently.
With her eyes closed, Jennie focused on the voice, and once she sang that high note, it was no mistake that this was Ailee.
Sang Am Dong whistle was next for his solo stage, as Jennie couldn’t help but focus on his walk.
“I’ve seen someone walk like this before, but I just can’t remember...” She murmured.
Sang Am Dong had decided to sing Doll.
Once the voting began, Jennie had decided to vote for high frequency pair antennas despite loving both of them. She wanted to say that it was Ailee but decided to stay silent because she was so tongue-tied and nervous. But a judge did reveal that she couldn’t hide her originality and that it was Ailee.
When asked about Sang Am Dong, Jennie voiced her opinion, “You sound experienced, I have no idea who you are. You’re definitely an idol.”
“You know me.” Sang Am Dong replied.
“I do?!” She asked in surprise, causing the judges to wonder. “I only know a select few idols so far. Can you give me a hint?” She requested but he playfully refused her offer.
Once they announced the winner of the third round, which was paired antennas, Sang Am Dong took off his mask. After he put on his glasses, he turned around to reveal his face to the audience.
It was Taeil from Block B.
Jennie dropped her jaw and stood up, while the audience, especially the women cheered. “No-way!”
Taeil smiled at her and nodded. “Way.”
“Hold up! There is no way!” She exclaimed while applauding. 
How could she miss how his voice sounded if they sang together at the Mama Awards?
For the third round, Paired antennas performed again, as she sang Bruise. Jennie jammed out in her seat as she listened to Ailee sing. Her voice sounded more like Ailee, as she went all out for this performance. And Jen was loving every second of it.
“Yassss! WOO!” Jennie stood up and applauded after she ended the song with a high note.
Once CBR Cleopatra and Paired antennas were on stage together to see who would be in the final round, it was declared that Cleopatra won the most votes and became the nominee of the fourth generation of mask king. The votes were 41 to 58.
“Sadly, you are eliminated.” The host told paired antennas. “We will now reveal the identity of paired antennas who’s sadly eliminated.”
Once she took off the mask, Jennie couldn’t help but freak out a little as she saw that it was exactly Ailee in the flesh
“Korea’s best skilled singer! Ailee!”
“Thank you!” She happily laughed and bowed, fixing her hair. She was even hugged by Cleopatra.
“She received a lot of love and voting. Are you disappointed?” The host asked
“I thought that I got figured out too quickly. I have expected that Hyun Do oppa will figure me out immediately. Because we did several recordings together. I’ve tried my best to hide it but he’s like a ghost. But since I can show all the songs which I’ve prepared, I’m really thankful!” She responded with a bright smile.
‘This woman isn’t real. She is so damn precious, I swear’ Jennie freaked out in her head. 
She wished that she could’ve spoken up and said something but her butterflies got to her and she was just too nervous and stunned that she was here.
After the show, Jennie managed to catch Taeil backstage, giving him a big hug. She expressed how much she missed him and how impressed she was with his singing.
“You know, you should be on the show.” He suggested.
“I want to. But I want to be on the show when my singing improves. I’ll get there. And I’d love to be able to make my parents cry when I sing. I always dreamed of that. That’s one of my goals. I dunno when I’ll accomplish it but if I could do that, I’ll feel like I can do anything. Ugh, I’m just upset I couldn’t see Ailee. But I was over there all awkward and nervous, I want to be cool and calm when I meet her.”
Taeil chuckled. “Good things happen to those who wait. Who knows, there may even be a better opportunity to meet her instead of backstage at this show. Don’t beat yourself up. You’ll meet her.”
“That makes me look forward to the future.”
Taking a selfie with him, she posts on Twitter, ‘I-MISSED-THIS-GUY! #HaveANiceDay #AllMyPartyPeopleReady!’
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“Weekly idol!” Doni and Coni announced
“The people who are here to visit Weekly Idol this week came here once previously,” Doni said.
“They are back here again after 1 year and two months.” Coni added. “This is late, but we didn’t know they would do so well. But now, they are doing really well. They are now our family!”
“They are suddenly our family?” Doni laughed
“They need to become our family. And looking at their choreography this time, I feel it once again that these kids are really doing well.”
BTS watched backstage as the hosts bickered back and forth.
“Weekly Idol needs BTS! Our BTS!” Doni announced as they walked out and did their greeting.
“Since you guys are doing well, why is Rap Monster wearing his home wear.” Doni pointed out to his outfit which consisted of a pink shirt and camo pants, causing the studio to laugh. “Rapmon, whose fashion is that?”
“I tried a variety.” The leader replied.
“Why did you try?”
“I got criticized a lot.”
“Your attempt...failed!” Coni blasted him. “I think your original style will be better.”
When asked about their album, Rap Monster explained it. He was teased that he had an uneasiness with his fashion and that he hid his face with his cap, causing laughter among the members.
After talking, the show proceeded with Random Dance Play, for the second time. Jimin confidently said that he wouldn’t be easy to catch if he made any mistakes because he practiced. The hosts also told them that they would buy them anything they wanted to eat, only if they succeeded on the first try.
Once the music came on to play the beginning of I Need U, the members scrambled onto the floor, for their beginning pose. The song skipped to the chorus as the members hurried to their positions. Jimin ran to the front but started to become unstable, looking back to make sure he
was making the right moves. The hosts caught him but decided to let him go this time.
The chorus of Boy In Luv came on, as Jennie began to look puzzled as to where she was supposed to be, along with some of the other members. She tried her best not to make it so obvious as she stood in the back, looking around to figure out what dance moves to do because it had been so long since they performed this song.
‘Goodbye, shaved ice.’
“Can we get like, one more try?” Jennie laughed as the members tried to protest with Coni about the number of mistakes they had made. Doni decided to let BTS have one more chance, to show good teamwork, boosting their spirits.
I Need U came back on towards the beginning as Jennie felt V’s pain with having Hobi sit on him. But once they restarted the song in the same section, V had to go back to the floor with Hobi on his back. He ended up struggling to sit up this time and Hobi fell back.
“Ahhhhhhhh!” Doni and Coni yelled.
“Why are you like this?” Rapmon asked.
Jennie laughed and grabbed V’s hand to help him up. “It’s okay, don’t worry. You did well.”
“You guys keep making mistakes during the first part. Shall we exclude the two of them?” Doni asked, gesturing to V and J-Hope.
“Ah, please!” V begged
“The two of us?” J-Hope asked.
“Shall we try with the six of you?” Doni suggested
“But I’m the choreography leader though,” J-Hope informed, which led him to have the members try the dance without him.
“To make the person who made a mistake focus, let’s go for a toy hammer as a punishment.” Doni requested.
As the members danced again with synchronized dance steps, J-Hope noticed that Jimin had made a mistake during Boy In Luv.
“Jimin, couldn’t find his spot.” J-Hope pulled him away from the others.
Coni received the toy hammer and handed it to J-Hope so he could do the honors. Jimin bent down while Hobi smacked the hammer on top of his head, causing him to let out a soft groan, rubbing it in pain. He slowly went down to the floor as the hosts tried to see if he was okay.
“Shame on you, J-Hope. Mm-mm-mm.” Jennie shook her head.
For the next segment, the members and hosts are seated for the Idol King Selection Competition. Jennie sat in between Rapmon and Jimin, for the segment. The hosts decided that they would give the group Korean beef, which boosted their mood, but they warned them that not everyone could eat, and only the person who won the game would get the beef.
“It’s never that easy, is it?” Jen sighed.
Since their official grill meat master retired, they have BTS’ manager, Sejin, to take the empty position as they watch him come out, and the members laughed and applauded.
“When do you feel the happiest being BTS’ manager?” Coni asked him
“When they cinched 1st place.” He responded, as the members happily grinned and applauded.
“Here is the first game. Unpretty Dance King!”
‘The person who is able to dance excitingly will become King or Queen.’
V was first as he stood up while Sexyback came on. The members tried not to laugh as they watched him.
“I’m weak!” Jennie covered her mouth as she watched him dance sexily by moving his hips to the beat.
The next song was for Suga and Jennie tried hard not to laugh as everyone watched him close his eyes and body roll slowly. But then he started to go down, performing the I Need U body roll, which caused Doni to hit the xylophone.
“Your expression is not good,” Doni declared. “And most importantly, you cannot recycle your own dance moves. You recycled I Need U dance moves, right?”
“That’s right,” Suga answered.
“You can’t do that. Let’s have Suga dance again. Please give us the music.”
Once the song came back on, Suga went down on the floor, to grind but was instantly stopped once again.
“Oh no!” Miss Bangtan covered her mouth.
‘Dirty dance not allowed’
“What is allowed then?” Suga exclaimed as he got back to his seat.
“No American dance!” Coni warned as he was eliminated from getting the beef.
Next was Jin, who exhaled and stood up. Once the music started, he began nodding to the beat but was stopped because he was just listening to the music and not dancing. Once the music started back up again, Jen cackled when he dropped to his knees, headbanging to the beat, before bouncing around.
“We have never seen this before!” Coni said with praise.
“You kneeled down on your knees!” Doni remarked in amazement.
“I am this team’s main dancer,” Jin said confidently, catching Doni’s heart and is now in first place for the beef.
Next up was Jungkook, who had to dance to some electronic music. The members continued their chorus of laughter as he randomly moved around, loosely in a joint dance.
‘Shoulder bones which control the rhythm.’
But once he spun on his back on the floor, the hosts yelled in surprise, causing him to take the first place spot. “He really became one with the music.” Doni praised. “Next up, our pink boy.”
As soon as Chris Brown’s Turn Up The Music came on, Rapmon danced frivolously, causing him to be stopped, twice. The third time, the members couldn’t stop giggling and Rapmon received the nickname, Pink Soul.
“Miss Bangtan, you’re up next!” Doni announced as she stood up.
“Let’s do this!” She said with confidence.
An instrumental of Jennifer Lopez’s Get Right came on and she immediately started dancing freely. Then she dropped down into a split, taking the hosts off guard as she heard the three dings, meaning that she was now in first place.
“Ayeeee!” She celebrated after standing up and went back to her seat.
“That took me off guard. I thought she hurt herself.” Coni exclaimed.
“She is always full of surprises.” Doni looked on.
Jimin was next but ended up using too much of his waist for a children's program as Doni called him out on it. Lastly was Hobi, who effectively started dancing, as his mic fell off. Doni even started dancing with him and declaring Hobi the winner while the members applauded. 
J-Hope received the crown and the beef. But out of nowhere, Jennie decided to swipe a piece of beef from Hobi.
“Ahhhhh!” Doni and Coni yelled, pointing her out as she looked around, wondering what was wrong. “You stole the beef!”
“I took one!”
“Punishment!” Doni yelled as he walked up to her, making her get out of her seat. The members laughed as she complained
“I just wanted one bite!”
“No excuses! Punishment!” Coni shouted. “Let’s make her dance for five minutes to various songs. And if it’s not to our liking, she’ll have to do it all over again.”
“Are you serious?” Jennie groaned.
“Jennie is the boy group expert. She knows a bunch of their dances.” Jin called out.
“Is that so? Show us!” Coni announced.
“Ah, it’s a bit embarrassing.” She grinned nervously.
“I want to be entertained or there will be consequences.”
“Oh boy.”
“You got this Jen!” Jimin cheered.
“All this over beef?” She shook her head. Having no choice, she got in position.
“You familiar with Monsta X?” Doni asked
“I’m high key one of their biggest fans.” She answered happily.
“Then we’ll start with trespass. Get in position! I want to see you dance like you’re a part of their group!”
Kneeling on the floor, she waited until the music came on. Her facial expression changed into a serious one as she moved side to side with the beat. Once the chorus came on, she performed the movements sharply and with aggression, just like Monsta X does.
Impressed, Coni requested to go to the next song.
‘Oh, she wants me! Oh, she’s got me!’
The chorus of EXO’s overdose came on as she dropped to the floor, smoothly kicking out from side to side. The members looked on in awe as they watched her dance.
‘The members are charmed’
The next song that came up was the chorus of GOT7's A.
“Did you see how big her smile got when GOT7 came on!?” Doni pointed out. “What do you think of that BTS?”
“Is there something we should know?” Rapmon questioned with fake anger, crossing his arms.
“What’s going on Jennie?!” V called her out with the studio laughing at their banter.
“I’m smiling because of the mood of the song! Stop distracting me!” She tried to stay focused.
“LIES!” J-Hope yelled.
As she danced to various songs, the last one was GOT7's Stop Stop It as another smile came across her face.
“How come she smiles for GOT7!?” Jimin exclaimed with a giggle.
“Somethings up!” Jin pointed out while Jen happily lip-synced the song while dancing.
“Well done!” Doni and Coni shouted as she sighed out of relief and bowed. She was applauded by the studio for her efforts.
“I am very proud to see her focused and on point with the dances. But Jennie, how come you don’t act this enthusiastic when we do our dances?” J-Hope asked, feeling jealous as everyone laughed. 
“I do!” She disagreed. “I do fangirl over other groups in my special way, which is learning their choreography in my spare time.”
“Any particular group,” Coni questioned. 
The Bangtan Boys stared at her, hard, as she laughed nervously at being put on the spot.
“There IS,” Jungkook yelled.
“Spill it!” Jimin shouted.
“...7...” She murmured.
“What was that?” Coni asked.
“GOT7.” She answered.
“GOT7!?” J-Hope’s jaw dropped, as the members freaked out.
“Watch GOT7 become GOT8, now.” Jin joked.
“I just really like their style and work ethic. I wouldn’t mind collabing with others. If BTS and GOT7 could collaborate, that’d be awesome.” She smiled at the camera
“Since we are on this subject, who else do you want to collab? And then I want the rest of the members to answer.” Doni requested.
“A lot of people and the list is growing. To name a few, I’d like to collab with Ailee, Zico, CL and Hyuna. I’m nowhere near their level yet. But I hope to work very hard to push for a collab with one of them one day and earn the opportunity. I have a long way to go.”
For the next round, called Cringey acting King. Coni revealed that they managed to get hold of BTS’ special video clips. As soon as they showed Jungkook’s video, V screamed and jumped out of his seat, while the others cringed.
“I knew this would surface sooner or later.” Rap Monster sighed while Jennie snickered at the members freaking out. “I said it will appear one day.”
“I protested strongly against it!” Suga got out of his seat
They were showing clips of the guys’ videos they made for a Japanese game they filmed over a year ago. Jennie wasn’t a part of it, but she was amused at how much they were panicking over it.
“This is the first time I’ve seen these. Hahah, why does their hair remind me of Edward Cullen? I’m cringing!” She looked on.
Those hairstyles were awful to her. Who greenlit this?
Suga let out a yell of despair as he watched his clip, falling down on his knees.
For this round, they requested that every member act with cringeworthy lines. The person who made Doni and Coni have the most goosebumps, wins. When they revealed Rap Monster’s lines, he couldn’t stop cringing as he placed his head down, jumping up and down in his seat.
‘It’s the first time...that I like someone so much. Even if the world is filled with enemies, we will still protect the woman we love. Even so, you’re my woman.’
“Jennie, would this statement woo you?” Doni asked.
“No, not even close.” She shook her head.
Rap Monster was the first to go as he made eye contact with the camera. 
“It’s the first time...” He started off but got stopped when Doni banged on the xylophone.
“It is too light,” Coni said.
“Do it like the Japanese version, a little stronger,” Doni added.
The leader started again, “It’s the first time...that I like someone so much. Even if the world is filled with enemies. We will still protect the woman we love. Even so, you, are my woman.” He finished while Suga yelled in disgust.
Next up was V, who turned in his seat to yell, “Don’t appear in my dreams! Because I will keep thinking about you...” he trailed off because he kept noticing everyone laughing.
“How was that, Jennie?” Doni asked.
“I’m...a little scared.” She answered, earning laughter from everyone in the studio
The hosts requested that Rap Monster try out the line. “Don’t make me say this twice. I...even if I hate you, I still like you.” He winked.
“I just wanna punch him.” Jen made a fist, bewildered at how cringeworthy he sounded.
“You can rely on me at times. Do you think you can escape from me? I’m going to keep liking you.” Jungkook was the next one to go.
“Are you a Japanese?” Doni asked the Golden Maknae, as he and Coni mocked his confession, but praised him for his acting. 
Rapmon was still in first place while J-Hope was the next one to go. He got into character, blowing everyone away with his acting skills, “You...can just look at me only. When I look at your smiling face, I become happier.”
Jennie couldn’t help but stiff a laugh as she tried to hold it in, watching him.
“Is it because I like you?” J-Hope went on, as Rapmon stomped his feet and Suga kneeled from his seat, laughing silently. “It doesn’t matter! Isn’t it? I lost...because I fell for you.” He dramatically said with everyone yelling in disgust once more.
Jimin was next, as he looked at the camera seriously and sighed, but then he started laughing because he was dragging it. 
He was praised for his sigh and tried it again. “No matter what happens, I’ll be right by your side...don’t show such expression to other people other than me. Don’t MIA from me.”
Rap Monster was announced the winner and received a crown, while he ate Korean beef. 
“How is it?” Coni asked
“Now, I won’t make you lonely anymore.” Rapmon went back into his acting persona, causing everyone to groan. “If you like other guys, I won’t forgive you.” He picked up a piece of pork, about to place it in his mouth but stopped.
“Stop!” Coni yelled.
“Just eat it, now!” Doni yelled
“EAT!” Jennie shouted as the members continued to laugh. “Weird!”
The last round was called King of Destruction. The person who tears off the most number of pages from a calendar will win. 
The staff brought out a table with eight calendars. Jennie grabbed hers and sat on the floor with Suga, Tae and Jimin.
“3...2...1...go!” The hosts announced as the eight members began tearing away at the calendars. 
Papers were flying all over the place, as the hosts laughed.
“Ahhhhh!” Hobi slammed his calendar on the floor, giving up. 
Exhausted, the members reveal their dates. Jin got up to July 31, Jennie got up to August 1, Jungkook came up to August 4, V went up to August 17, Jimin had January 2, Rapmon didn’t tear in order and if he did, he would have gotten September 2, so V was the winner of the round.
“Okay, V, we will give you a chance to share it with one person.” Doni allowed.
V smiled directly at Jennie and walked over to her. Grabbing her hand, he made her get out of her seat and escorted her to the table. The members complained, calling her out and that she shouldn’t get any meat because she stole a piece of Hobi’s beef from before.
“Y'all suck, I hope you know that. I’ll remember that when you want me to bake for you. I’ll give them all to V, now.” She got back in her seat, with the members contemplating on their choice for calling her out if it meant they couldn’t eat her baking.
“Lastly, before we get into the closing segment, Jennie, you have a video message,” Coni informed her, as her ears perked up.
“I do? This is a surprise. Who is it from?”
“A member of a new girl group that was on the show earlier this year,” Doni explained while they show the video.
There was CLC sitting with Doni and Coni, and Yeeun, who so happened to be a part of Jungkook and Jennie’s grade a SOPA, was the one who sent a message.
Yeeun was asked if there was any group member she would like to meet. “I would like to meet Bangtan Sonyeondan's Jennie. She seems like a very sweet person. And I admire her dancing. We go to SOPA together, but I never approached her. Sometimes, I get a little shy.” She giggled.
“Why don’t you send her a greeting,” Doni suggested.
Yeeun looked at the screen and smiled, waving at the camera. “Hello, Jennie! This is Yeeun from CLC. You dance and sing so well. I hope to work just as hard as you. I would like to be friends with you. Let’s hang out sometime! Fighting!”
As Jennie watched, she giggled. “She’s so cute, that makes me feel really good about myself that she wants to meet me.”
“Do you have a response?” Coni asked.
Turning to the camera, Jennie grinned. “Girl! Hit me up, and let’s hang out! We’ll see each other when school starts again. And don’t be shy! I’m looking forward to meeting you! Eat well and stay well rested! And FYI, I love CLC’s music!”
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jvstheworld · 8 months
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The Buffy Re-watch: S2E16 (part 1)
Bewitched, Bothered and Bewildered
As much as I shit on Xander, I'm glad to see him trying in his new relationship with Cordelia. He wants to get along better with her and move on from Buffy. The gift is sweet and he doesn't need to over think it. (savour my niceness while you can).
Haven't seen Harmony in a while, she is still bitchy.
Amy is back too, we haven't seen her since 'The Witch'.
I love that Willow is excited to tell everyone about Oz, it' adorable.
'Bad break up?' And the award for biggest understatement of the year goes to...
Everyone feels the awkwardness between Jenny and Giles, the hurt Giles is going through. Their roles are reversed from 'Ted'.
Giles not even mentioning how bad Angelus is around Valentine's Day. Yikes. It's so bad that he has to ask Buffy to stay in for the few days.
Spike trying to win Dru's attention with a beautiful necklace, and then Angelus plops down a fresh, bloody heart. Even as a vampire, I know which I would prefer.
Spike trying to figure out what rhymes with lungs. Well, honey, you're the poet, I'm sure you'll think of something.
Love Willow's enthusiasm for her boyfriend.
Also, Cordy's dress, love it.
Someone playing spooky tricks on Buffy. Well, Angelus is. What's going to happen soon? Nothing good.
Xander really wants to try and Cordy does love the necklace. However, due to her 'friends' being judgy assholes, she thinks she needs to break up with him, despite the fact she does like him.
I'm not a fan of Valentine's Day, but even I know you shouldn't break up with someone on it. It's rubbing salt in the wound.
The students who see Xander the next day are over dramatic dicks for talking about it to him and behind his back.
Xander's first go to for payback is magic. The fact that he wants payback in the first place is disturbing. He's hurt, sure, breakups can be horrible, but you don't resort to blackmailing someone to do magic for you to get back at someone. I know he doesn't have the best track record with rejection, but this is too far.
I'm trying to think of something, a film, TV show or, book series that uses magic but love spells are banned. For the life of me, I cannot remember if there is something like that, just feel like there is.
Cordelia wearing the necklace because she still likes him.
Don't do love spells kids, they never end well.
NO ONE WANTS TO HEAR ABOUT THE PUPPY MURDER GILES! NO ONE!
Part 2 tomorrow.
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shadowqueen402 · 11 months
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Kaylo's Special Birthday: Chapter 2
(At the Balan Theatre)
At the Balan Theatre, Stefan and Thea were speaking to Balan and Lance as well as Leo and Emma, who also happened to be there at the time, also visiting the maestros while feeding the Tims and Negati.
"We need your help, you guys," Thea said. "We want to set up a surprise party for Kaylo. But we can't let her suspect that we're planning something. Any advice?"
"Ooh, we can set up the surprise party here!" Emma suggested. "But we'll have to do it in another room. That was what the maids did back at my mansion when they were planning my fifteenth birthday party."
"That sounds like a good idea," Stefan said. "But is there a room that we can use in the theatre?"
"There is one room that is perfect for this party," Balan said. "Follow me and you all shall see." He and Lance led Stefan, Thea, Leo, and Emma down a hall until they eventually came across a pair of large doors. Balan pushed opened the doors, revealing a gigantic dining room.
"This is perfect, Balan!" Thea exclaimed. "This is the right place to hold Kaylo's party. Knowing my daughter, she would want the decorations to be pink, purple, and white."
"Of course, what kind of party would it be if the guests do not know about this occasion?" Lance pointed out. "I think that we should start off by handing every guest an invitation."
"I'll do the invitations," Leo said. "I can get the invitation cards at the store when I leave."
"Before you do so, let me write down the guest list for you, Leo." Thea pulled out a pen and paper from her pocket. "I'll also write down the place date that the party will take place as well as the time it will start and the time it will end." She started to write down everything.
"Ooh, maybe Mei, Trisha Jane, Rebecca, Marina, Debbie, Lora, and Aria can help us prepare for the party?" Emma asked. "As well as the Inhabitants?"
"Yes, that would be a great idea," Stefan agreed. "Why don't you try calling them up later on?"
"I sure will." Emma smiled.
"We'll also need to start getting refreshments and the cake ready," Balan said. "Sadly, I am not…great in the kitchen, unfortunately."
"I will help Aria work on the cake and refreshments, brother," Lance said. "It will be one step done for Kaylo's father and mother."
Thea handed Leo the list. "Think you and Emma can bring all of your friends here so we can tell them the plan?" She asked him.
"I sure can," Leo said, reading the guest list. On that list were the following names:
Krista Bruno
Manny Bruno
Cherry Bruno
Cookie Bruno
Tia Bruno
Katie Bruno
Karol Bruno
Harmony Bruno
Caitlin Bruno
Tuck Bruno
Candy Bruno
Rosie Bruno
Mia Bruno
Tia Bruno
Koto Bruno Tsukishima
Sakura Tsukishima
Kyary Tsukishima
Hana Tsukishima
Haru Tsukishima
Melody O'Hara
Michael O'Hara
Jenny Bruno
Julie Bruno
Lola Bruno
Arwen Emberson Bruno
Erin Bruno
Jose Gallard
Fiona Demetria
Yuri Brand
Haoyu Chang
Sana Hudson
Cass Milligan
Cal Suresh
Iben Bia
Attilio Caccini
Lucy Wong
Eis Glover
Bruce Stone
Rebecca
Lora Jade
Trisha Jane
Mei Hualing
Marina
Aria Montgomery
Debbie Young
Jon Bia
Phil Bia
Lila Bia
Clem Wong
Bianca Suresh
"Wow, that's a lot of guests." Leo was rather surprised at the long list. But this had to be done. He then read the date and the two times that was next to the guest list:
Friday, August 25th at the Balan Theatre
2:30 PM—4:00 PM
"Come on, Emma," Leo said. "We have a lot of work to do." The two waved to the adults and maestros as they set off to complete the tasks given to them…
…Without Kaylo knowing, that is.
Kaylo and her family belong to @kayssweetdreams
Trisha Jane belongs to @lovelyteng
Mei, Marina, Jon, Phil, Lila, Clem, and Bianca all belong to @sundove88
Rebecca belongs to @thehyperrequiem
Debbie belongs to @mayordebbie
Lora Jade belongs to @alex-frostwalker
Aria belongs to me.
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paulinawoodpecker · 5 months
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Tad The Lost Explorer and the Crystal of Atlantis characters/ cast
Tad: Trevor white (singing: ZAYN )
Sara: Alex Kelly (singing: Tori Kelly)
Mummy: Joseph Balderrama (singing: Joseph Balderrama)
Tiffany maze: Gemma whelan (singing: Taylor swift)
Ramona: pippa Bennett warner (Bebe wood)
Victoria: Elena Sanz (singing: auli’i Cravalho)
Ramirez: Elena suarel (singing: auli’i Cravalho)
Reena: Olivia Rodrigo (singing: Olivia Rodrigo)
Lukas: Patton oswalt (singing: Justin Bieber)
Amy Jefferson: Eden Riegel
Jasmine Jefferson: Ciara bravo
Princess kida: Jenny slate
Roca: Travis Scott
Wawa: Jenna Ortega
Prya: Anna Kendrick
Luca: James corden
Anne: phillpha Alexander
Queen Rosalina: Christina apple white (singing: Jennifer Lopez )
Shanlina: Nicki Minaj (singing: phillpha soo)
Sarafina: Catherine Keener (singing: Maya Rudolph)
Max: Adam james (singing: Adam Sandler)
Jack: Ramon tikaram (singing: James Arthur)
Pickles: Gary Martin (singing: Andrew rannells)
Tiffany: Sheila Victor (singing: Renee Rapp )
Blair: dove Cameron
Ying: Constance Wu
Andrea: Cristina V
Riña: Brittney spears (singing: Brittney spears)
Ruth: snoop dog
Charlie: Jack Harlow
Ninja: Cathy Ang
Agent nick : Chris pine
Agent Lou: pitbull
Agent Justin: Lukas Gabriel
Zulo: Samuel L Jackson
Zula: china anne McClain
Joya: Becky hill (singing: Becky hill)
Other voices:
Elena: Aimee Carrero
Isabel: Jenna Ortega
Naomi: Jillian rose reed
Mateo: Joseph Haro
Gabe: Jorge Diaz
Felice: Elle fanning
Victor: may wolff
Camille: Maddie Ziegler
Odette: Carly Rae jespen
Eep: Emma stone
Dawn: Kelly Marie Tran
Guy: Ryan Reynolds
Thunk: Clark duke
Princess peach: Anna Taylor joy
Mario and Christopher maverick: Chris Pratt
Sonic: Ben Schwartz
Tails: Colleen o shaughnessy
Knuckles: idris Elba
Claire: Lexi medrano
Sam S: Anna faris
Winnie: Geraldine viswanathan
Alexandra: Aimee Garcia
Jun: Ashley Liao
Asha: Ariana debose
Mavis: Selena Gomez
Tulip: Katie crown
Queen Amaya: Angelique carbal
Dahlia: Jennifer kumiyama
Simon: Evan Peters
Hal: Niko vargas
Gabo: Harvey Guillén
Safi: ramy youssef
Bazeema: Della saba
Dario: Jon rudnitsky
Kenny: Ken jeong
Kevin: Kevin hart
Ryan: Roger Craig smith
Jessie wakins: Tiffany haddish
Flora peace: Ariana grande
Minnie wakanda: Kiki Layne
Snowy Moscow: Taylor swift
Chai Ming Kong: awkafina
Kelsey swells: Ariel winter
Nagham hugh: Beyonce
Song list:
All I want: Olivia Rodrigo (Rini wants to ask Lukas to be her boyfriend)
Watch me work: (joyas villain song ft. Her henchmen; takes place when she steals every singers and rappers talent)
Mount rageous: (joyas villain song 2.0 ft her henchmen)
Better place (family harmony): (Tad’s team frees all the singers and rappers)
Just sing (world tour): (all the singers and rappers freedom)
Marry you: Bruno mars (tad and Sara’s wedding aka epilogue)
Most wanted: (Beyoncé and Miley Cyrus): (end credits)
(All the singers and rappers will be able to be in this film)
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simpnamedluna · 2 years
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Slytherin!Jennie X Ravenclaw!Reader Headcanon (HP A.U.)
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First Interaction
You first met Jennie in second year.
You were reading your favourite novel underneath the whomping willow. Despite everyone’s complaints about the tree you never once had troubles with it.
Unlike what some might think it wasn’t violent and especially not with you. In fact it liked you a lot and you liked it a lot as well. The tree was your safe spot where you always had the ability to hide from all of the chaos.
“Obnoxious, insolent little pigs..” you muttered under your breath when you saw the scene in front of you.
Some older kids were bullying a student of their own house who seemingly was in your year.
You had always had the sense of justice in you and hated it when you saw someone getting treated unfairly so you decided to walk over there.
“Wow!” you mockingly clapped both your hands. “Aren’t you cool? Picking on someone half your size? Your parents must be so proud of you!” you stated, a very obvious fake smile present on your face.
After you and the gang of Slytherins were done word-slapping one another they eventually left, glaring at the both of you while doing so.
“I didn’t need your help!” the girl spat, fixing her robes.
“Whatever,” you replied “if you don’t mind I’ll go back to reading, now.” you were about to leave when she grabbed your wrist.
“You like to read?” the young Slytherin asked you.
“Yes, very much actually. Particularly Stephen King if I’m being honest. Have you ever heard of him? He’s a muggle author.” you beamed.
“Really, don’t you think his novels are a little… I don’t know… gloomy?” She asked.
“Excuse you? I think he is an amazing author!” you defended. If you were really honest, you were seriously offended.
“What’s your name?” she asked.
“If you really want to know.. The name’s Y/N, second year Ravenclaw. If you don’t mind me asking.. What about you? What’s your name?” You asked.
“Well, Y/N.. If you want to know my name, you’ll have to earn it.” She smirked at you before leaving you all by yourself.
The Harmony Of Friendship
It didn’t take long before you had ‘earned’ her name (or whatever that meant). It was Jennie, Kim Jennie. A second year half-blooded Slytherin who had dreams of becoming an artist. She wasn’t really that cold once you really got to know her. That was all just a stupid facade, a way to protect herself from getting hurt. In reality this girl was the softest sweetheart who you’ve ever come across.
Despite her being a Slytherin, she always showed up dressed head-to-toe in bronze and blue, even to the point she once painted her face in both those colours, just to support you in your quidditch matches. Even if it was against her own house, she would be cheering in the Ravenclaw quidditch towers.
Whenever you got hurt, no matter how big or small the injury, she would be there to heal your wounds, doing everything in her power to make you smile despite the pain.
And you returned the favour, especially when she was having issues with her housemates again.
You really can’t count on both hands you’ve snuck her into your dormitory just so she didn’t have to deal with her fellow Slytherins.
You were actually doing a pretty good job with hiding her, the only one knowing being your roommate, Jisoo who also just happened to be one lf your closest friends.
Your circle of friendship throughout your Hogwarts years was small, yet trusted, consisting out of only Jennie being the only Slytherin, you and Jisoo both being Ravenclaws, Lisa a Gryffindor and Rosé the Hufflepuff of the bunch.
The Confession
You had started gaining feelings for Jennie at the start of your sixth year, but just like always, you were scared. You were scared of confessing and making a fool out of yourself, you were scared to lose your friendship.. to lose her. You couldn’t lose Jennie, your Jennie.
You remember it like it was only yesterday. The day of the Gryffindor party that Lisa had thrown for her birthday. This was the day, you tried to convince yourself. You looked in the mirror, dressed up in a green tube top and short black tennis skirt doubting yourself.. Would someone like Jennie really like someone like you? A loner? Not to mention this facade you put up, trying to look sexy was absolutely nothing like you. You were pretty nerdy in the way you dressed with your oversized sweater, baggy pants and sneakers.
You were trying too hard, you told yourself. Jennie would never be attracted to you, you new that with 99% certainty, but it was that 1% that convinced you.
You quickly grabbed everything you needed and walked out of your common room.
You were pushing the moment as much as you could, but faith would eventually fix everything when Jennie left to use the bathroom. You had indeed drank a lot that night and the effects were definitely already showing when a guy walked up to you, offering you an other drink to which you declined, making him angry.
“Listen up, I don’t know who you think you are, you little slut, but I am telling you this once. Come with me and have the most wonderful night of your life or work against me and you’ll see what I do to you!” he shouted.
“Back off, dickhead! That’s my girlfriend you’re talking to!” Jennie raged, grabbing your waist. He snickered, confidently.
“You? I wouldn’t believe it even if you-“ he started again but got cut off by Jennie forcefully and roughly kissing you on the lips before pulling you out of the Gryffindor common room.
She took off her blazer and put it around your shoulders as you stared out into the sky, stargazing.
“This really isn’t like you, Y/N/N. Since when do you drink and- and since when did you start dressing like that? It’s like you’re someone else.” she asked, stroking your hair, lovingly.
“Maybe I just want you to love me..” you muttered, silently wishing she didn’t hear you.
“What are you talking about? I’ve always loved you, and I always will… Where is this coming from all of a sudden?” Jennie wondered, staring into your eyes. You took a deep breath.
“This isn’t all of a sudden, Jennie! I love you, okay? I mean I really, really love you! How could I not when you are literally perfect. Your beautiful dark eyes, the small mole underneath your eyebrow, your perfectly smooth and soft skin, your smile that can light up even the darkest of rooms! I hate how I love you till the point it hurts! I can’t help but smile whenever you see a dog and your face lights up, or when you talk about the things you love and how you can go on and on about it for hours. I love how you are always so honest with me and I love how intelligent you are despite being a bit naive and dreamy at times. I love you Jennie, and I am scared! I am scared you won’t love me back!” you confessed not realising that your tears had started to pour down your eyes, but then…
She kissed you.
This time it was different. It was more loving, softer and full of love. She eventually pulled out to inhale some air.
“I love you too, Y/N… and I hope you know that.”
The two of you continued talking the entire night while looking at the stars, it was amazing. The two of you finally felt truly free and it was amazing.
The Aftermath
Of course the two of you started to date. Luckily it all worked out in the end. Jennie’s parents both adored you and yours adored Jennie.
After graduating from Hogwarts you moved together to Jennie’s home country, South Korea but in the muggle world this time. Neither of you had ever lived there and wanted to try it out.
Jennie became an artist, her dream job while you followed your dreams as well.
It was the life the both of you had dreamed of ever since you were kids.
You got married in Paris when the both of you were 28. You had kids and you were thankful for that one faithful day at the whomping willow…
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You and Me
Kim Jennie x F! Reader
Warnings: a cuss word if it bothers you
Word Count: 1.9k
A/n: 🌕
Requested
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Jennie was engrossed in practicing her solo, 'You and Me.' I stood outside, watching her through the door's window. As a fellow member of BLACKPINK and also close to Jennie, I knew I could join without being turned away. After a brief hesitation, I pushed open the door, but the loud noise made me flinch and cower instinctively. Apologetic, I flashed a timid smile, conveying my regret to everyone present.
"I'm so sorry," I murmured, my hands reflexively covering my mouth.
Jennie smiled, her gummy grin warm as she looked at me. “I'm glad you're here,” she said, a hint of nerves in her voice. “Any support from my girls always puts me at ease,” she sighed out.
Walking toward her, I extended my arms for a hug, and she reciprocated warmly. “Of course, Nini,” I said, returning the embrace. “Now, show me what you've got so far,” I grinned, eager to witness her solo performance.
"Wait, you want to learn the dance with me too?" Jennie asked, and my jaw dropped in surprise. "But this is your solo," I pointed out.
"But you love dancing, Y/n. That's why you're here. I know you, you want to dance," she teased with a knowing tone. I couldn't help but glance away bashfully. "You caught me," I sighed, then giggled, rising to stand beside her. The instructor guided me into position, preparing to teach me Jennie's solo routine.
Jennie and I shared a look, giggling at the unexpected turn of events. Then, we began to practice together, side by side.
As the music filled the room, the instructor demonstrated the first few steps, breaking down the choreography with precision. I mirrored Jennie's movements, trying to match her grace and style. Despite my initial nerves, Jennie's encouragement and the instructor's guidance helped ease my apprehension.
"Okay, let's try it together," the instructor said, cueing the music again. With a shared glance, Jennie and I took the first step, our movements synchronizing in a surprisingly fluid motion. We laughed at our initial fumbles, turning them into moments of camaraderie.
Jennie's dedication was evident as she patiently corrected my steps, her infectious enthusiasm turning the practice into an enjoyable experience. We found ourselves lost in the rhythm, moving in harmony, each step building our confidence.
As we repeated the routine, our giggles softened into focused determination. Side by side, we immersed ourselves in the dance, the room filled with our laughter and the pulsating beat of the music. Our shared passion for dance bridged the gap between her solo performance and our impromptu duet.
By the end of the session, we were breathless but beaming, proud of our progress. Jennie wrapped me in a spontaneous hug, expressing her gratitude for sharing the experience.
"That was amazing, Y/n! You catch on quickly," she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
Grinning widely, I returned her hug, feeling a rush of accomplishment and a newfound bond between us. Practicing alongside Jennie had turned what was initially a nerve-wracking situation into an exhilarating and unforgettable moment.
"Hey, I can totally be your partner for the dance if your dancer gets injured," I joked, a playful glint in my eye.
"You really could! You already know the whole dance. You're my backup now, Y/nnie," Jennie teased, a mischievous giggle escaping her lips. The camaraderie between us felt effortless as we shared a light moment amid the practice.
As we bantered back and forth, the atmosphere lightened even more. The instructor chuckled, joining in on our playful exchange. Jennie and I continued practicing, occasionally adding our own playful spins to the routine, turning it into a playful duet rather than a strict rehearsal.
With each run-through, our confidence grew. We became more comfortable with the choreography, injecting our personalities into the dance. Jennie's infectious energy fueled my determination, and soon, we were both adding subtle flourishes and improvisations that made the routine uniquely ours.
Amidst our laughter and shared jokes, the studio felt alive with creativity and friendship. The initial nervousness I felt had dissolved into a sense of belonging and shared passion. Jennie's encouragement and playful camaraderie had transformed what could have been a daunting experience into an incredibly enjoyable one.
By the end of our practice session, we were out of breath but grinning from ear to ear. We collapsed onto the floor, giggling uncontrollably, our bodies filled with the exhilaration of the impromptu dance session.
"I never expected today to turn out like this," I said, still catching my breath between laughs.
Jennie, wiping away tears of laughter, replied, "Me neither! But hey, Y/nnie, you make a pretty great backup dancer!"
We shared a high-five, reveling in the joy of the moment. The camaraderie we shared during the practice had solidified into a memorable bond, making this day an unexpected and delightful adventure.
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The atmosphere backstage was charged with both excitement and urgency as Chaeyoung called out to me, pulling my attention away from watching our fans.
"Y/n! Emergency!" she yelled, causing my heart to race with concern. "What happened?" I asked, my voice tinged with panic.
"Jennie needs you right now," Chaeyoung said, urgency evident in her tone, guiding me towards the fitting room.
"Y/n, I'm so glad you're here. I need you to be my partner for my solo," Jennie said with palpable relief at my arrival.
"What happened to Young Sang oppa?" I inquired, worried about the sudden change.
"He sprained his ankle. I really need you, Y/n. Will you please be my partner?" Jennie pleaded, her eyes earnest and filled with urgency.
"Of course, Unnie. I'll help you, silly," I reassured her, laughter bubbling up at her frantic demeanor.
Jennie let out a sigh of relief. "Okay, the stylist has an outfit ready for you already. After 'Whistle,' change into that outfit," she directed, pointing to the costume hanging in the room, a close match to what Young Sang oppa was supposed to wear.
"Okay," I replied, a smile on my face as I assured her of my readiness to assist.
"Girls, you're on in 5!" one of the backstage crew announced before departing.
Gathering together, the girls and I formed a circle, placing our hands in the center. "1, 2, 3, ho…" we chanted, a ritual that united us before every performance, infusing us with unity and determination. The stage awaited, and despite the unexpected turn of events, I was ready to step in and support Jennie in her solo, sharing the spotlight in front of our devoted fans.
The energy pulsated through the venue, an electric buzz of happiness and anticipation enveloping us. Our performance of "Whistle" had just concluded, prompting me to dash backstage for a quick costume change, preparing to step on stage for Jennie's solo.
Once ready, I joined Jennie, and she enveloped me in a tight hug. "Thank you, Y/nnie," she whispered gratefully.
"Of course, Unnie. I'll do anything for you," I replied, a genuine smile gracing my face. We both assumed our positions, feeling the rush of excitement and nervousness as the intro to Jennie's solo filled the air.
The deafening screams of the fans reverberated throughout the arena, eliciting giggles from both Jennie and me. As the music built up, the floor beneath us started to rise, signaling the beginning of the performance. The adrenaline kicked in, and side by side, we embraced the moment, ready to deliver an unforgettable performance for our devoted fans.
As the stage ascended, the crowd's roars intensified, creating an electric atmosphere. Jennie and I exchanged a quick, reassuring glance, our hearts beating in sync with the music. The lights dimmed, focusing all attention on us.
The familiar beats of the song filled the air, and we synchronized our movements flawlessly. Despite the sudden change in plans, Jennie's professionalism and my eagerness to support her never wavered.
We danced with passion and precision, our movements mirroring each other perfectly. The crowd's energy fueled our performance, their cheers echoing in the vast arena, adding to the exhilaration of the moment.
Jennie radiated confidence, and I followed her lead, stepping into the routine seamlessly. The chemistry between us onstage was palpable, our connection evident in every move as we effortlessly navigated through the choreography.
As the song reached its peak, our eyes locked, sharing a silent camaraderie and a mutual understanding that transcended words. The audience's cheers and applause grew louder, energizing us further.
As the performance concluded, we struck our final pose, breathless but exhilarated. The crowd erupted into thunderous applause and cheers, the air vibrating with their excitement and appreciation.
Jennie grinned at me, a mix of relief and joy evident in her eyes. "Thank you so much, Y/nnie. You were incredible!" she exclaimed, pulling me into a spontaneous hug.
"You were amazing too, Unnie! We nailed it!" I replied, returning the hug, overcome with a sense of accomplishment and gratitude for the shared experience.
The curtain descended, signaling the end of the performance, and as we made our way offstage, the rush of emotions lingered, leaving behind a memory of an unexpected but unforgettable moment shared between Jennie and me.
The concert's conclusion left us all buzzing with exhilaration and adrenaline. Backstage, the atmosphere crackled with excitement, but something extraordinary was brewing beyond the confines of the venue.
The moment the news hit the internet, it was as if a digital explosion had occurred. Social media platforms ignited with chatter, spreading like wildfire. Twitter was ablaze with hashtags about Jennie and me dancing together. TikTok users were replicating our moves, sparking viral challenges. Instagram was flooded with snapshots of our performance, capturing the dynamic energy between us. Even YouTube and Facebook were alight with discussions, videos, and posts about the unexpected duet.
The outpouring of support and excitement from fans across various platforms was overwhelming. Messages flooded in, expressing admiration for Jennie and me as a duo and celebrating the unexpected but exhilarating performance.
The sheer magnitude of the response was staggering, and amidst the whirlwind of notifications and trending posts, the bond between Jennie and me became a focal point of discussion, turning a spontaneous onstage collaboration into a moment that resonated deeply with our fans.
As the night progressed, the internet continued to buzz with excitement, echoing the unforgettable partnership between Jennie and me during her solo performance. The unexpected turn of events had created a lasting memory not only for us but for fans worldwide, solidifying a special connection that transcended the stage.
The aftermath of the concert was surreal. The internet was ablaze with videos and posts featuring me as Jennie's partner during her solo. Social media platforms exploded with reactions, and even Facebook, usually quieter on K-pop matters, couldn't escape the buzz.
Blinks everywhere were in a frenzy:
Blink1: "OMG DID YOU SEE?! Y/N WAS JENNIE'S PARTNER AT TODAY'S CONCERT!!!!"
Blink2: "I'M SO JEALOUS I WISH I WAS AT THAT CONCERT"
Blink3: "FUCK YOU YG"
The online reaction was overwhelming, and amidst the excitement, Jennie and I shared a moment backstage. She scrolled through her phone, revealing a message from Young Sang oppa: 'I quit! 😠😔Clearly, you guys have better chemistry🥲🙄.' His feigned anger and sadness were evident in the emojis he sent. We couldn't help but laugh at his playful antics, understanding it was all in good fun.
"Well, Y/n, I guess it's just you and me," Jennie said, a smirk playing on her lips. The camaraderie and the playful banter between us made the whole experience even more enjoyable.
Looking at Jennie, I mirrored her smirk. "Seems like it," I replied, sharing a knowing look with her. The bond we had formed during this unexpected turn of events made it clear that our partnership, on and off stage, was something special.
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Day 26 of cats-pril by @storyweaverofgondor - trio. Of course I had to pick the gumbie trio! Also on Ao3 here.
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The sun warming Jellylorum’s fur was briefly blocked. She looked up, and saw Demeter trot past and lie down beside her on the car bonnet. She let out a sigh as her stomach met the toasty metal. Jelly nuzzled her in greeting, and the two of them lay in a companionable silence for a moment.
“I’d like to do something special for Jenny’s song,” Jellylorum mused, more thinking aloud than anything. “The next Ball is on our anniversary.”
“Congratulations!” Demeter trilled. She was such a sweet Queen. Jellylorum smiled at her. “What did you have in mind?”
“I’m not entirely sure,” Jelly hummed. “I’d like everyone to be involved, especially the Kittens, she dotes on them.”
“I’m sure we’d all be happy to!”
“Actually, Demeter, would you do something for me?” Jelly had gone back and forth in her mind previously about asking, she really hoped it wouldn’t be too much of an imposition – she knew the two of them adored Jenny.
“Of course?” Demeter tilted her head as she waited on Jelly’s request.
“Would you and Bombalurina consider taking on the verse after Munkustrap’s introduction? Jenny would like that, she sees you two as daughters, you know.”
“Oh, I’m honoured by that!” Demeter gasped. “I’d love to, and I’m sure Bomba would too, we definitely see her as a mother figure as well. But, maybe…”
“Is there a problem?” She hoped not.
“Not at all, I just wondered if it would be better if you joined us to make a trio? You’re her partner, after all, she loves you more than any of us!” Demeter said quickly.
Jelly smiled, affection for both Jenny and Demeter rising within her chest. It wasn’t something she’d considered, but now she thought about it, it would be really nice.
“I love that idea,” she said, leaning in to nuzzle Demeter again. “Oh, maybe we could help the Kittens make beetle and mice costumes to celebrate her work at home?”
“That sounds brilliant! We can work out our verses and harmonies when Bomba gets back from patrol. I do hope Jenny will like it.”
“With the whole family, everyone she loves involved?” Jelly laughed. “There’s no way she won’t!”
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leonisdumbasallhell · 10 months
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I and U for the music ask game :DDDD
I: Song that gives me butterflies
Long Time Traveler by The Wailin’ Jennies def gets me, the discordant harmonies are just so lovely, and the shit the alto is doing is fucking insane actually. Love this song so so so much, my siblings and I are learning the harmonies so we can sing it :)
U: Song that reminds me of a fictional pairing
Back on my mitski bullshit, Two Slow Dancers by Mitski for Chreon :’)
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A New Kind Of Harmony - Jenny Shepard/Jethro Gibbs/Sarah Porter
A/N: Jethro finally fixes his problem... with a lot of help from fate. Written for @fluffbruary​ but this is actually going to become an AU probably.
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Jethro can’t remember being more awkward. It had been hard enough when Jenny accepted Hollis into his life, even when she leaves again, but when Sarah comes back to town, sad, shy, a little lonely, he can’t figure out how to tell her he wants to bring Sarah home. He's supposed to take Sarah to the ballet tonight but as usual, cases get in the way. He ends up giving Jenny his ticket, hoping that somehow the women would find equal footing. He’s not sure how it will go, but he can’t risk anything else right now. Jenny, of course, looks stunning in her simple black dress, long curling hair let loose for once, the soft strands brushing her shoulders, copper toned as ever. She leaves early, he’s in charge now, and he smiles to himself. Leon asking her back had been a blessing but now he’s sure what he just did won’t hurt matters, even when Sarah is still nervous. Sarah, when she meets Jenny, is wearing a simple suit, soft grey, a black shirt proving she knows something about how to make simple look good, Jenny smiling as she tucks her hand into the crook of Sarah’s arm, noting Sarah’s slight flush. Copper color curls and soft blue-green eyes flatter soft features and Jenny smiles when she settles beside Sarah to wait for the ballet to begin. “He has a type…” “Mmm.” Sarah’s smile is soft, her voice light. “Guess he really likes women who could kick his ass.” “As it happens… he’s not the only one.” It's shy, a little tentative really, but she has to try. Her reward is Sarah’s soft laugh. “Yeah.” It's one word but Sarah’s fingers tangle with her own and Jenny breathes a light sigh of relief. They sit in silence during the ballet, the drive home quiet until Sarah finally breaks it. “You missed a great night Gibbs.” “Oh he always does.” “I knew this was a bad idea.” His protest is soft and Gibbs knows he’s laughing softly. Harmony, at last, not just him but them, he doesn’t have to choose anymore. “Aw Darlin’, you knew that from the beginning.” Sarah teases, smirking when Gibbs groans. “So you two think you can live in harmony…?” “Oh yeah.” The answer comes from both of them at once and Jenny laughs softly. “We’re going to need a bigger house if you keep bringing home strays.”
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