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kpop-locks · 2 years
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꒰ ˀˀ ↷ cl ; simple ”♡ᵎ ꒱
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g-division · 2 years
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💋🫀🌹🍒🆑
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bawsixteen · 7 months
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It is time to change my lock screen wallpaper
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leecherry77 · 1 year
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missestr4nged · 2 years
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2NE1 at Coachella
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duhnova · 1 year
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thank you for the tag love! @onlymingyus
Rules: Post a screenshot of your lock screen photo, a screenshot of the last/current song listened to, as well as the last photo of a celebrity that you saved in your phone.
tagging: @aceofvernons @yoongimingyu @seungkwan-s @seungkwansphd (no pressure!)
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prplocks · 2 years
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☆ ! 2ne1 wallpaper ! ☆
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reblog if you saved
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tarosspace · 1 year
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A Spacy Fanart :3
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syinesty · 2 years
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whatitshouldvebeen · 8 months
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Hello! The Smut headcanon game and Q-quiet please and thank you ❤
Johnny Slaughter x reader
The Lion & the Mouse
MINORS DNI
Contains: non-con, rape, blood, knifeplay, bondage, virginity loss, and abuse
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If there's one thing Johnny can't stand, it's silence.
Scream, cry, beg, moan, plead for your life—but silence? Johnny would be on a mission, then, to make you say something at any cost.
At first, Johnny thought you were mute. When he laid you on his bed, you hardly made a peep. He traced your body with the flat side of his blade, but even then, you only cried silent tears.
"What's your name, sugar?" He'd asked, to which you didn't respond.
It wasn't like Johnny was unaccustomed to nonverbal people—he spent enough time with Bubba to understand him—but you were different. You were giving him no feedback whatsoever.
You didn't protest when he cut your tank top, and though you curled up as best you could to prevent him from cutting your shorts away, you still didn't say anything when he exposed you to him.
Usually by now, his victims would be pleading for their lives. They'd be shouting, tossing and turning, their terrified screams echoing through the room.
But not you. You laid on your side in his bed, your wrists tied together, and all you did was loose silent tears.
Johnny was more than a little curious.
"You gonna speak, or do ya need me to pull your string?" He asked, sliding his blade along your ribcage. "One, two, three..." He counted each rib slowly, pressing the tip of the blade between them as he went.
You clenched your eyes shut, and tried to disappear. But there was no such mercy. Johnny reached five, then dug the knife between your ribs, deep enough that you gasped involuntarily.
"Ah, she can make a sound!"
He twisted the blade, and you gasped again, fresh tears wetting the dirty sheets beneath your cheek.
Then, the blade mercifully left your body, blood oozing from the wound. "Look at me," Johnny commanded, his fingers gripping your hair as he turned your face towards him.
Struggling to obey, you found it challenging to hold the gaze of your captor. A slow smile crept across his face, but it never reached his soulless black eyes.
"The name's Johnny. I'm gonna have you screamin' it by the end of the night. I will." He tugs your head closer, his lips a centimeter from yours. "I promise."
Johnny continued to force you to look at him as his free hand traversed your body, stopping at your breast. He lightly plucked at your nipple, then caught it between his fingers... And twisted.
He twisted so forcefully that it felt as if he might rip it off. You let out a yelp as an electric shock jolted through your entire body, causing you to writhe on the bed, desperately attempting to create some distance. But he held fast.
Strangely, some part of you felt an odd twinge of pleasure. As the pain gradually became more bearable, your whimpers of pain shifted into those of arousal. And, of course, Johnny noticed.
"Body betrayin' you?" He said, pulling you closer.
You jerked away from his touch, but he was undeterred. "You know, when you an' your boyfriend stumbled onto our property, it was almost too easy to catch yuns." He let go of your nipple, and traced his hand down to your stomach.
More tears raced down your cheeks at the mention of your boyfriend.
"Hey, don't be sad! You'll see him again!" Johnny said soothingly. "Bubba was real pleased with him, I think his face might be his new favorite."
Horror coiled in your stomach, and a wail caught in your throat. Your boyfriend was dead, but Johnny had kept you alive, for what?
"Just kill me," you whispered, staring off at the rotting wallpaper.
"She speaks!" He said. "But I'm not gonna kill you yet, I'm having fun playing with you."
His fingers trailed down your stomach to your thighs. You had them squeezed together, but Johnny was far stronger than you, and it was no effort at all for him to pry your legs apart and slip his fingers to your slit.
Johnny toyed with your clit. When you made no sound, he redoubled his efforts, and you couldn't stop the gasp that fell from your lips, your hips bucking against his touch.
"Good girl!" He praised, chuckling.
Your face grew hot, and you wished again that you'd fade into nothingness, but his touch kept you firmly grounded in reality. You despised that your body was responding to this evil, murderous man with nothing short of eagerness. You and your boyfriend had been waiting for marriage, and for what? Now, all that time abstaining only meant that this bad man would get your body all to himself.
Johnny's fingers dipped inside you, and he curled them upward, making you hiss through your teeth.
"Tight as hell. Your boyfriend have a tiny cock or somethin'?" Johnny teased, languidly stroking your inner walls with his calloused digits.
He pulled from you and examined his hand. The stringy wetness tressing between his fingers made you so embarrassed you felt your insides churn.
"I think you're ready for a real man's cock, aren't you baby?"
Blood drained from your face and limbs, pooling in your core. Your time was running out. You knew pleading would mean nothing to this man, and trying to escape was hopeless, so all you could think to do is try to shut him out mentally.
Johnny removed his shirt and pushed your legs open again, kneeling between them.
"Keep your eyes open, baby, or I'll make you."
You forced your eyes open, and looked up at the man between your legs. He was handsome, with long dark hair and a fit body littered with scars. If things were different, you might have even been happy to have someone like him. But all you wanted was to die.
So when he pressed the head of his thick cock into you, you despised how good it felt. Hated how your breath caught in your throat when he pushed in deeper. Couldn't stand that buzz that traveled through your needy body at finally getting a cock, with no regard for who's it was.
Johnny hummed with pleasure as he pressed in so deep that you felt his rough pubic hair against your lower stomach.
"Fuck, baby, so tight. You a virgin?" He asked, knowing he wasn't going to get an answer. He gripped your hips and began thrusting into you, and you were already so wet that it barely hurt. The pleasure was far greater, and it took everything you had to stay silent.
But that couldn't last. The more quiet you stayed, the more determined Johnny became. He flipped you over so that you were on your stomach, his cock never leaving you. He lifted you until your hips were in line with his pelvis, then began fucking you with a fervor.
And here, the dam broke. It started as whimpers, then grew to pants, and finally to moans. You couldn't help yourself. His balls slapped against your clit and he pressed his hand onto your back, forcing you to arch up against him.
"Might need to keep ya a while," he rumbled low in his throat. "This feels too fucking good, don't it baby?"
You sobbed, your body on fire. A slow build started in your core, and you tried in vain to suppress it. It was no use. When Johnny rutted as deep as he could into you, you came undone, your knees shaking as you orgasmed on his length.
The fluttering of your cunt around him made him groan, and hot cum spurted into your core. You felt like a used-up whore, and when he let go of your hips you crumpled onto his bed, weeping.
"Ya didn't say my name, girly," Johnny lamented, watching his cum seep from your abused slit with a growing sinister grin. "But the night is still young, wouldn't wanna break my promise, after all."
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kpop-locks · 2 years
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꒰ ˀˀ ↷ cl ; simple+edit ”♡ᵎ ꒱
like/reblog | @awaregei
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banqanas · 6 months
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Guide on where to find official EXILE TRIBE contents
This list focuses on sites/services that is managed by LDH, therefore does not include social media
Includes free and paid contents
Disclaimer: Focuses more on Jr EXILE groups contents as they're the ones I follow most.
I try to include pictures for most points, please click on them to see the details clearly
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FREE
CL (LDH's own VOD site)
Type of content available:
live cast from groups & individual members
short live broadcast (<10 minutes) during concerts
original LDH show/programs (limited quantity)
is also one of the main platforms to interact with artists
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✅ Not region blocked, targeted for JP & international fans
✅ Some shows have subtitles and are available in multiple languages (English, Chinese, Thailand, Korean)
✅ Types of shows varies and some dated before ~2017 (you can get to know the group from their formation until their current state)
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2. Radio
Type of content available:
Early preview of new songs
Members responding to listener's requests & questions
Behind the scene stories
Some groups/members serve as DJ for various radio programs on different mediums. Some examples include:
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GENERATIONS: CultureZ (Sano Reo DJ - broadcasted live on YouTube) THE RAMPAGE: WEEKEND THE RAMPAGE (Zin and RIKU DJ - BayFM) FANTASTICS: Fantastics Radio (all members - OsakaFM), Design Your Fantastic Future (Nakajima Sota DJ - FM802), Quartet (Jr Exile) EP (Sato Taiki DJ - Exile Tribe Mobile), SawaSota's carefree radio show (CL) BALLISTIK BOYZ: BALLISTIKRADIO (all members DJ, free to listen on website)
❌ Most of the radio shows hosted on Japan's radio FM are region blocked
✅ Weekly updates
✅ You get to listen to your oshi talking about mundane stuffs that doesn't fit on camera like their favourite McDonalds order or them complaining how noisy some members are during their train rides
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3. TV shows
Type of content available:
Music TV show (e.g: Music Station, NHK Utacon)
Reality shows (e.g: Hirunandesu, Susteina)
drama series
Short segments in tv shows
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Mainly for tribe members that are also active in acting or often goes on variety tv shows e.g: Katayose Ryota, Shirahama Alan, Sato Taiki, Yagi Yusei etc. Most JP tv shows are archived at TVer and can be watched for free
❌ Need to find TV streaming service + VPN
❌ Archives on TVer are only viewable for a week after the tv broadcast
✅ Contents that are not covered by CL
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4. EXILE TRIBE MAGAZINE
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LDH's own monthly magazine. Contents include:
Event reports
Interviews with artists
✅ Can see pictures from closed events that most international fans can't participate
❌ Some articles can only be accessed for FC members of respective groups
TL;DR: the are quite a lot of free contents however they are restricted behind region blocks and language barriers. You have to be updated with the group's news to catch them on tv/radio.
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PAID
CL (premium account - monthly subscription)
Type of content available:
Includes aforementioned free content and more (e.g: PPV online broadcasts for concerts/events, live cast archives, CL anniversary stream)
Premium account members are also eligible for special benefits when buying CD/DVD from LDH official shops
Detailed information between free & premium account here
✅ Payment via app store available
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2. EXILE TRIBE OFFICIAL FANCLUB (yearly subscription)
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Type of contents available vary between each group's FC but general content each FC has includes:
monthly calendar wallpapers
exclusive images and videos that are not posted in mobile sites (after concert message, seasonal videos, video call-like videos etc)
reports from FC Events (online talk, fan meeting, bus trips, live shows etc etc) that is not covered by Exile Tribe Magazine
Messages for celebratory days (birthday, Valentines', White Day, anniversaries etc)
AR cameras
Chance to get members forgotten belongings (FANTASTICS only)
✅ Eligible to get FC only merchandise (which changes every year)
✅ Eligible for special benefits when buying CD/DVDs from LDH official shop
❌ Requires Japanese address and bank account
❌ Mainly used to get first dibs at concert tickets/fan events so unless you're planning on going to physical events, it's not that worth it.
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3. EXILE MOBILE SITES (monthly subscription)
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LDH's comprehensive blogging sites. Is considered Exile Tribe's/LDH main website where contents they covered is divided according to groups (refer to images above) and all of them covers:
latest news
backstage photos from concerts (rehearsals, off shots, events)
blog posts with photos/vlog updated by the artists themselves
original content (radio show, independent programs)
※ Members that are part of EXILE and other groups (e.g: Alan, Gun-chan, Mandy, SEKAI, Taiki, DEEP SQUAD) have separate blogs on EXILE mobile/LDH mobile and Tribe Mobile.
⚠️ Pictures that have the LDH/group logo on them are all pictures from their mobile sites. Please be careful of sharing them publicly (as they are widely known to be paid content)
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✅ Main source of online content for Exile Tribe straight from the members themselves
✅ Updated daily (depending on member)
✅ Contents are more personal and in-depth compared to their SNS posts. I've translated some of them here and here
✅ Chance of fans directly interact with members (some would reply back to fans replies, also depending on member)
TL;DR: Paid sites are not region blocked as long as you can get through the payment site
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Others (sites not managed by LDH but are official collaborations)
1.ABEMA TV - PAID (is not covered in the same category as free tv show because these are not available on regional JP tv channels:
Contents include but not limited to:
ABEMAxLDH: Concerts (PPV), documentary and fanmeets
Past and currently airing GENEkou TV episodes
Incomplete episodes of SHIBUEXILE (2020 - 2021)
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2. Tribe Kingdom (puzzle mobile game) - FREE: I have made a separate post about the game here. While the in-game stories are fictional, some parts (voice lines, kitchen talk) include real facts about the artists themselves
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Q&A:
How do you sign up/access sites that require JP address and phone number? A: I sign up to Tenso and use the address and number they provide. Most JP sites I've used accepts the address and phone number Tenso provides. None of the sites I've mentioned above require any sort of code to be sent to your Tenso phone number
How do you pay for the services that require JP bank accounts? A: I do not have any jp bank account and have only used my local (asean) bank account. I just pick a card and pray it's accepted by the payment site
Which site do you recommend the most for international fans? A: CL. Other than the fact that the contents are subbed, it is also the platform where you can openly post in other languages (not Japanese) whether in replies or live chats. I really encourage getting the Premium subscription to show LDH how international fans are supporting them.
What is the difference between Official Fan Club contents VS mobile sites? A: Mobile sites main contents are blog posts that are updated by members themselves so the contents mainly focus on individual members (good for people who are only fans of specific members of a group). Mobile site contents are also less formal (pictures/videos are not edited professionally). FC are mainly group-centered contents and the quantities are not as many as those that are posted in mobile sites. But no same contents are posted in both site. ※ Personal note: Mobile sites is worth your money more compared to FC
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END. Thank for checking this out and feel free to hit me up if you have any questions regarding these services/sites as I've had a chance to use most of them
(e.g: I can answer questions such as how to sign up to site A, what kind of contents members A, B, C post in their blog or how regularly they post blogs, or which VPN do I use when using site A or B. Unfortunately I can't help with any question regarding payment)
Let's try to support our boys where we can :) 👍
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rainbow-camouflages · 5 months
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Have you done an aroace one? If you have, can you repost? I cannot find it
hi :) I have done an aroace one and then indivual aromantic and asexual -
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And these are the links to original posts
Like always hope you like them and feel free to request <3
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cabezadeperro · 6 months
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Kissing ask: Fox/Mereel 💜
hi anon!
established non-relationship, takes place during the war. unstoppable force (mereel thinking himself a femme fatale) vs unmovable object (fox's customer service persona)
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Fox’s right hip is on fire. He shifts his weight and breathes through it. Amedda keeps talking at him, his lethorns vibrating with ire. He’s a small, prideful man, and he doesn’t like feeling scared: in the past year, Fox has learned to weather Mas Amedda’s rants, to mostly tune them out. They’re mostly harmless, and they make him feel better, and he’s a nasty piece of work—the happier he feels, the easier it is to deal with him. 
The man’s office is a mess of rubble and destroyed furniture. They carted out his aide’s corpse before Amedda arrived—she was alone when the clever little explosive device hidden in the flowers of the vase was deployed. Parts of her are still stuck to the carpet, to the wallpaper behind Fox.
Fox shifts his weight again. It was bad luck—a bad fall from a balcony. He nods, makes a vaguely agreeable noise when Amedda stops talking, and that’s more than enough—the man resumes talking, his words blurring together.
Skirata hovers just beyond what’s left of the door. He’s leaning against a wall, bucket on, the light blue of his armour out of place in the deep red of the Senate’s everything. He shouldn’t be there—Fox is reasonably sure he is very much not allowed in this area of the building. 
He probably wants to poke at something he shouldn’t have access to; Fox sighs. 
One headache at the time.
Amedda keeps him there for another ten minutes. Fox leaves the room, Mereel falling into step behind him like it’s nothing, like it’s expected and perfectly natural.
Fox sighs again and clicks on the helmet’s internal comms. 
“You are not supposed to be here,” he tells Mereel. “What do you want.”
In a way, dealing with Mereel is more or less like dealing with one of the high end senators: he’s unpredictable and he’s dangerous and he likes shiny things, and he’s not as smart or as charming as he thinks he is.
“Maybe I’m here just to see you,” Mereel replies. Fox snorts. He steps into the first fresher he sees, and isn’t that shocked when Mereel follows him right in. 
The place is empty, as predicted—the whole floor was evacuated after the explosion—but neither of them take off their buckets. Fox tilts his head at Mereel and folds his arms.
“What’s up with your leg? You’re limping,” Mereel continues. Fox blinks.
“I’m not limping,” he tells him. He made sure. He exhales. “Bad fall. What—?”
“Yes, yes. I know.”
They have an—agreement. Of sorts. Sometimes Fox lets him have a tiny bit of something, and Mereel always pays in kind. It works, more or less: Fox knows better than to expect Mereel to be fair, or honest, or truthful. It’s a dangerous game, but it’s one Fox has learned to play well. 
Mereel wants to have a look at the device. Fox dangles ten minutes in the evidence locker—not alone, never alone—over him until Mereel gives in: he has a disturbingly deep knowledge of Coruscant street gangs, and he hates to share it.
Fox can’t quite understand why Mereel keeps coming to him. He knows it’s partly out of boredom, partly curiosity: for a man who changes faces with disturbing ease, Mereel is not as hard to understand as he thinks he is. He likes poking at things to see what they do, he likes attention, he likes getting a reaction, and Fox knows very well how to play hard to get.
He half expects Mereel to push him into one of the empty stalls. It wouldn’t be the first time, nor the last: it has become a sort of habit. Less than legal dealings in the shadow of the Senate Rotunda, and then Mereel’s hand or his mouth around Fox’s dick in a storage cupboard somewhere. It’s both sordidly transactional and very—comfortable. With Mereel, Fox always knows what to expect.
Not that night. Mereel tilts his head—another comm incoming—and then clicks his tongue. He sighs, and then he’s approaching Fox, buckets bumping with a clattering, overly loud noise.
“Need to go. Get that leg looked at,” he says, and then he steps away. Seconds later the door swings closed after him, and Fox listens to his footsteps disappear down the corridor in the direction of the lifts. Fox checks his belt—he didn’t take anything, didn’t leave any funny little surprises—and then takes off his own helmet.
His own reflection stares at him from the visor. Fox scoffs and puts it on again. Kriffing Mandos.
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