Build-a-BL: Tropes Part 1 Round 1 Match 1
Confirmed Elements:
Genre: Heist/Detective
Primary Location: Night Market
Director: Aof Noppharnach (He's Coming to Me, Dark Blue Kiss, A Tale of Thousand Stars, Bad Buddy, Moonlight Chicken, Last Twilight)
Screenwriter: Jojo Tichakorn (3 Will Be Free, Only Friends)
Main Actor: First Kanaphan (The Shipper, Not Me, The Eclipse, Moonlight Chicken, Only Friends)
Love Interests: Khaotung Thanawat (2gether, ATOTS, The Eclipse, Moonlight Chicken, Only Friends) & Mix Sahaphap (A Tale of Thousand Stars, Cupid's Last Wish, Moonlight Chicken)
Heat Level: Maximum Heat (Love in the Air, Kinnporsche, Big Dragon)
Side Couple: Milk Pansa (Bad Buddy, Vice Versa, 23.5) & Silvy Pavida (The Warp Effect, Laws of Attraction)
Antagonists: Jeff Satur (Ingredients, Kinnporsche, Wuju Bakery) & Bible Sumettikul (Kinnporsche)
Tropes may be applicable to the main throuple or the side couple or both (or even the antagonists!), depending on the way the story goes!
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asian tiger quartet hcs
finally.... FINALLY....
they're the young kids that cause mongolia and china to sweat when lunar new year comes around
"what are you-" "we're here for our red envelopes, happy lunar new year, right yé ye"
south korea's the member in the quartet that is located the most north geographically. she'll complain about hot and humid summers and blast that aircon at 30 degrees, always brings a portable or neck fan whenever she goes out. she can't survive the heat.
this is exactly why she is a target for the other 3 members in the summer, whenever she goes out with them and they see that neck fan they always make fun of her("carry me dongsaengs, im so hot" "hot already? this is nothing")
She's also the oldest of the quartet, so when they're all done making fun of Old Man China they make fun of Grandma Korea in their spare time
their most casual outings are probably bubble tea/cafe meetups. one of them orders the wildest thing on the menu just to try it. they probably each order something different on purpose so they can try each other's drinks
when a new mint choco themed snack releases in korea, the quartet has to try it(south korea imposed it on them at first until they actually liked mint choco, now they are part of the mint choco army)
STREET FOOD ADVENTURES STREET FOOD ADVENTURES
making "jiggle physics" jokes whenever they try castella in taiwan("haha look the cake has cake, a whole bakery if you will")
sometimes north korea joins them as well(how??? idk magic) and they all buy him a new wardrobe("sorry man but there's no way you're pulling anyone like this" "oppa's got the rizz, he just needs the clothes"). Now he looks like a sexy kpop thirst trap
Then they post pics with nk and accidentally start a fandom(comments like "WHO IS HE???"). soojin reads the more depraved comments and wonders if they made the right choice("they like my brother now...but at what cost").
south korea occasionally buys them cute winter clothing but then realizes they don't really have many places to wear it to
they sometimes hang out with japan, but japan's kind of scared of their unhinged power.
they all watched jojo and make references. no i will not elaborate
they also have photocards. korea gives them limited edition ones occasionally as gifts. she also gives them the stickers and decorations for photocards. hong kong insists she stop because he's not a kpop fan, until she walks into his room one day and sees him listening to stray kids
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// Thank you so, so much for the tag @dryams03 & @khaarl-i !!
I. Favorite Colour:
Purple!
II. Currently Reading:
I'm supposed to have read H. G. Wells' War of the Worlds, amongst other novels, for my English minor at university but... I haven't.
I suppose what I have last been reading was the manga for JJBA Stone Ocean, but that was a little while ago. I've been a lot more focused on other things besides reading lately. ><
III. Last Series:
Again, JJBA Stone Ocean. Still finishing it off as I didn't want to binge it all the moment the most recent batch came out >< Aside from that? Nothing of note as I don't really watch many television, nor Netflix, series. I'm a YouTube sort of person, lol.
IV: Last Movie:
I recently went and saw that new horror movie, Smile, with my mother! I enjoyed it, for a psychological(?) horror as far as its jumpscares and general plot went (and yippee for less audio-dependable spooks than a lot of other movies *cough cough* Conjuring *cough cough*)! I wasn't a big fan of the ending by any means, but it reminded me a lot of another horror by the name of Truth or Dare, actually!
V. Sweet, Spicy or Savory?
Ooh, I love all. I've really been into spicy foods lately, but I don't have a real preference for one over the other!
VI. Currently Working On?:
In between the mountain of university work? Phew, hold onto your hats, because this is gonna be a long list. This isn't in any particular order aside from Ryuuto's route being my first and foremost priority!:
i.) Ryuuto's Haunted Dark Bridal Route: This one, not only includes Ryuuto's route itself (with its unique scenarios, plot, AND tons of new art for him) but mini route scenarios for the other DiaBoys to tie Ryuuto into the universe more, to play a minor antagonist role in the other routes! I did plan on making into a playable route (and this is still a project I'd like to work on!), but that is for the future.
ii.) Various Ryuuto-related Drama CDs: I have a long list of scenarios I want to revolve some Drama CDs around for this blog! You can get a gist of some of the plots on the masterlist I have kicking about. These are just usually some fun in-between bigger projects ^^
iii.) Richter's Haunted Dark Bridal Route: This is one project that I'm not really in a rush to complete, but I'm hoping to get around to eventually. I have a really basic idea for it, but I wanted to give Richter some love too, with a route of his own where I can really see Ryuuto shine in the antagonistic role a little more!
iv.) A Richter Self-Insert blog: This has been on the back burner for a few months now, but I know the plot for a route, and have all the art I need for sprites already done. I have just been procrastinating doing the layout for the blog, before I promote it at all ><
v.) JoJo's OC + Self-Insert Blog: When I tell you that I have a WHOLE plot for a JoJo OC planned out? Omg. It features a self-insert too, but more on that in the next point. I just want a creative outlet for all my JoJo thoughts, with a fun OC to tell my own little spin-off JoJo story. Again, I have to figure out a layout, and do some art but that's something that will only get done in the holidays, I think!
vi.) Cosplays: In-between uni and tumblr stuff, I have recently gotten into cosplaying, and I have so many cosplays planned! I have a meetup this weekend, in fact. Recent plans, however, have been for my own self-made cosplay for JJBA's Polnareff and Hol Horse! I have what I need on the way, and have already been sewing a few things!
// I think that's mainly it, though! This was super fun to do! I'd like to tag so many people but I'll stick to only a few, but please do feel free to jump in if I don't mention you too! @mukami-kuron-mrsadisticcat , @sakamaki-richter , & @kindan-no-kanojo !!
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Build-a-BL: Tropes Part 2 Round 1
Confirmed Elements:
Genre: Heist/Detective
Primary Location: Night Market
Director: Aof Noppharnach (He's Coming to Me, Dark Blue Kiss, A Tale of Thousand Stars, Bad Buddy, Moonlight Chicken, Last Twilight)
Screenwriter: Jojo Tichakorn (3 Will Be Free, Only Friends)
Main Actor: First Kanaphan (The Shipper, Not Me, The Eclipse, Moonlight Chicken, Only Friends)
Love Interests: Khaotung Thanawat (2gether, ATOTS, The Eclipse, Moonlight Chicken, Only Friends) & Mix Sahaphap (A Tale of Thousand Stars, Cupid's Last Wish, Moonlight Chicken)
Heat Level: Maximum Heat (Love in the Air, Kinnporsche, Big Dragon)
Side Couple: Milk Pansa (Bad Buddy, Vice Versa, 23.5) & Silvy Pavida (The Warp Effect, Laws of Attraction)
Antagonists: Jeff Satur (Ingredients, Kinnporsche, Wuju Bakery) & Bible Sumettikul (Kinnporsche)
Tropes: Enemies with Benefits & "I would burn the world for you"
Tropes may be applicable to the main throuple or the side couple or both (or even the antagonists!), depending on the way the story goes!
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Unforgiven: Whumptober Day 14 (JJBA)
A La Squadra centric fic for today’s @whumptober piece! The more I write Risotto, the more I enjoy him :)
Prompt: Die a Hero or Become a Villain (failed escape, ‘I’ll be right behind you’)
Fandom: JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure Part 5
Character(s): Risotto and Prosciutto
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It was not often Risotto was distracted on a mission. He should not have been. He was a professional after all, at least he was supposed to be, but today, well…he would have rather stayed home today. But they needed the work and so here he was.
"Target's sighted," he heard Prosciutto's voice crackle over the walky-talkys they were using. Risotto winced, glad there was no one else around at the moment.
"Okay," he said quietly.
"I'm moving in to take out the outliers."
"Good. I'll meet you out back when I'm done." Risotto tucked the walky-talky away and called up Metallica to shift him into invisibility.
He slipped into the club, seeing the decrepit bodies left in the wake of Grateful Dead. Risotto could feel his teammate's powers tugging on him as well, and hurried toward the office where his target resided: a bookie who had overstepped his bounds with Passione's money. The Boss had told them to take him out.
It could have waited until tomorrow, Risotto muttered silently. It's not like the guy was going anywhere.
He got to the office and pushed the door open silently, slipping inside.
The man wasn't there.
He looked around to see if there was another room, but there was nothing.
He grabbed the walky-talky. "Where is he? He's not in the office."
"I saw him go in there!" Prosciutto hissed. "Wait…" There was some feedback and then a hurried whisper. "Risotto, you have to get out of there."
Risotto refrained from asking more in case he could be heard, and went to step out of the office.
"Over here, Boss, I told you, something weird's going on!"
"What the hell happened?"
Risotto could see his target, and he slipped closer. He needed to get the man in range but if he moved too much…
He tripped over one of the bodies on the floor that had been lying half under a table, bumping his knee into a chair.
Shit. The bookie and his lacky spun around and Risotto froze, trusting in his ability to stay invisible to them. However, the longer he stayed here the more Grateful Dead was also affecting him. He shifted a hand, manipulating Metallica to form a blade in the target's throat, just enough to slice through his jugular.
"Hey, what's that?!"
The bookie had just started to choke, eyes widening, when his guard spun directly toward Risotto, gun raised.
Risotto swore and dashed to the side as the gunshot rang out, completely losing his concentration on his assassination attempt. The bullet grazed his arm and he gritted his teeth, using Metallica to form staples out of the blood to keep it from creating a trail and closing the wound.
"What the hell was that?"
Risotto dashed around a corner and ran into Prosciutto who was coming the opposite way, his own gun in hand.
"What happened?"
"Guard spotted me before I could take him out," Risotto said in disgust. He was really off his game today. Should have sent one of the others.
"It's fine, just leave and I'll up Grateful Dead's power and finish them off."
"Formaggio only has a couple more minutes before he'll be forced to leave the meetup spot," Risotto reminded him.
Prosciutto shook his head as he stopped and called out his Stand again. "It's fine. Go. I'll be right behind you."
Risotto stopped in his tracks, breath catching in his throat. Of all the days for someone to say that to him.
Prosciutto looked at him like he was insane.
"Risotto, go! I told you I'll be right there!"
But he couldn't move. He had been putting off thinking about it all day for the sake of the mission, but now he couldn't avoid it. He was suddenly fourteen again, standing on that street corner, listening to the screech of tires that proceeded the dull thud of bodily impact…
"Risotto! You'll die too if you stay here!"
A door slammed and as they spun to look, a gunshot rang out.
Prosciutto reeled back, blood spraying across the wall as he fell.
"Prosc—"
Risotto snapped back to himself and disassembled the nearest guard's gun with Metallica. The man cried out as the pieces fell to the ground but before Risotto could do the same to the others, another man came at him with a taser. It stopped Risotto in his tracks, crying out as the current ripped through his body. He was forced to one knee, unable to keep his hold on Metallica. It was enough of a distraction for one of the guards to step in and slam his gun into the back of Risotto's head, turning everything from red to black.
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Risotto woke with a groan, forcing his head upright. He found that his hands were locked behind him bound to a shelf in some storage room.
Prosciutto was lying across from him and Risotto balked at the sight of blood that covered his suit, and splashed across his chest and face.
"I'll be right behind you."
Risotto squeezed his eyes shut, taking a deep breath. He was a professional. He couldn't act like this.
Think. He snapped at himself. He's tied up, isn't he? Who bothers with tying up a dead man.
Risotto shifted until he could stretch a long leg across the space and nudge Prosciutto with his foot. Relief flooded through him as the blonde's face scrunched up in pain and he shifted, a soft exhale of pain escaping from him.
"Prosciutto," Risotto called.
Blue eyes opened, glancing around before they landed on Risotto. Prosciutto shifted as if he were trying to sit up and winced with a groan, the task appearing to be both difficult and painful.
"Where are you hit?"
"Just my shoulder," Prosciutto grunted, leaning back against the shelves he was tied to and closing his eyes briefly.
Risotto sat back, a little relieved that his teammate was conscious and lucid, if not in pain. He summoned Metallica, an action which made his head hurt and let part of the colony Stand make their way toward Prosciutto's shoulder to start stitching together the bullet wound to keep him from bleeding out more.
"I apologize for what happened back there. That was on me," Risotto said.
The blond tsked and curled his lip. "Why the hell didn't you get out of here when I told you to?"
Risotto just looked away, shaking his head, which made him wince.
"Risotto! What is wrong with you? You seem abnormally distracted today," Prosciutto snapped.
"I know," Risotto grunted. "Don't worry about it."
Prosciutto gave him a look. "You're the one who always stresses to not work hurt, angry, or distracted. You don't take your own advice."
"I was fine until…"
"Until what?"
Risotto chewed the inside of his cheek as Prosciutto stared at him, waiting for some kind of answer. When it didn't come he huffed a sigh, shifting again with a wince.
"Look, I don't want to pry or anything, but I like to know when my teammates aren't in the proper headspace, so—"
"It's the anniversary of my cousin's death today," Risotto bit out.
Prosciutto blinked and stared at him. Risotto knew he was not obligated to go on, but he also owed Prosciutto an actual explanation.
"He was killed by a drunk driver when I was fourteen. He was…he was like an older brother to me." Risotto took a deep breath. "The last thing I heard him say was 'I'll be right behind you'."
Prosciutto deflated slightly. "I'm sorry," he said.
Risotto shook his head. "It was a long time ago, I shouldn't have let it get to me today."
"No, it's understandable. The subconscious tends to trigger things even when you consciously don't want it to—no matter your training." He sighed. "I won't judge you for it."
"You should. I got you shot, and now we're locked up in here."
"They're metal cuffs," Prosciutto pointed out.
Risotto finally came back to reality and got Metallica to work. Within a couple minutes they were both free. The blow to his head was a bit debilitating at the moment—he probably had a concussion—but he would worry about that later.
He reached down to help Prosciutto to his feet without putting strain on his injured shoulder. He helped him turn his jacket into a makeshift sling to keep the injury in place.
"Let's finish the job then."
It did not take them long to take out the remaining bodyguards and the bookie. They weren't exactly suspecting their prisoners to escape so quickly and with Grateful Dead debilitating them, Risotto made short work of the whole group.
"I'll call Formaggio and let him know what happened, we might still be able to meet him for a pickup," Prosciutto said as they walked out of the club, making their way down the street.
After making the call, they found a bench to sit down on, both of them obviously feeling their injuries. Risotto glanced over to make sure Prosciutto wasn't still bleeding, but it seemed Metallica had done their job. Now they would just have to make sure it was cleaned out. Melone would handle that, though there would likely be quite a bit of protest from Prosciutto's end.
Prosciutto pulled out a slightly crushed pack of cigarettes and pulled one out with his teeth. "You have a lighter?"
Risotto pulled one from his pocket and flicked it as Prosciutto leaned in, lighting the cigarette before he leaned back, watching the trails of smoke float off.
They were silent for a few moments then Prosciutto pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, tucked between the fingers of his good hand and said, "Your cousin—did you ever find out who did it?"
Risotto nodded, jaw tight. "The driver was convicted. I killed him when he got out of jail. He was my first."
Prosciutto nodded in understanding. He passed the cigarette to Risotto but the silver-haired man shook his head.
Prosciutto took another long drag himself and exhaled slowly before he said, "The man who wronged me was my first too. I think it's that way for a lot of us."
Risotto made a small sound of agreement, then looked up, spotting Formaggio's car coming down the street toward them.
"I think you should take the rest of the day off, Boss," Prosciutto told Risotto as he stood and stamped out the cigarette.
Risotto took a deep breath, staring up at the sky. It had actually been a long time since he had gone to visit his cousin's grave. He was probably due.
"I think that sounds like a good idea."
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