#what if... what if cameras could see johnny 👀

[bishicat]

BREAKING NEWS—Long-dead rocker-boy Johnny Silverhand found walking Kabuki streets near midnight. More details coming to you live, on Network News 54.

(a version w/out the glitch effect is under the cut 🖤)

#what if... what if cameras could see johnny 👀 #and internet conspiracy theorists are going googoogaga (cause same) #this was so much fun to do #johnny silverhand #cyberpunk 2077 #cyberpunk 2077 fanart #cp2077 #cp77 #digital art #my art #hair tying #i might have gone overboard with the chromatic aberration effect #bishiart

[daisies-daydreams]

Husband/Papa Ghost Headcanons

Pairing: Simon (Ghost) Riley x Wife!Reader Category: Fluff Warnings: Suggestive Content, Swearing, Descriptions of Labor/Contractions

Author's Note: This is a continuation of this request (WARNING: 18+). Enjoy!

Simon would be a proud papa, that's for sure.

He didn’t use his phone that much before, only to text or call people. But his storage space began to run out pretty quickly with all of the photos and videos he took of your daughter, Lily.

“What are you doing, Si?” you giggled. Lily banged on the toy piano while your husband was crouched down, phone camera rolling.

“Filming Lily’s performance,” he replied matter-of-factly. You chuckled and kissed the top of his head, ruffling his dark brown hair. Your two-year old daughter cheered when she finished her song, face lit up and arms stretched above her head in triumph.

“All done!” she beamed with a wide smile. Both of you clapped.

“Good job, Lil,” Simon chuckled.

Simon nearly passed out when you told him you were pregnant with your second baby (not that it came as a surprise to you both👀).

Just like your first pregnancy, he’d try to be there for you as much as he could. It was different now with Lily in the picture, but she made many of your days full of joy and laughter.

I can see him being a stern yet reasonable dad. He’d discipline his kids yet never intentionally hurt them.

Lily’s lower lip pouted as she avoided his gaze. Simon’s arms were at his sides as he eyed the blue stains on her face and the empty candy jar on the floor. He lowered himself to be at her eye-level.

“Lily, baby, did you eat the candy even though Mommy told you not to?” Simon asked, trying to keep his voice soft and steady. Lily burst into tears, rubbing her eyes with her little, sticky hands.

“I sowwy,” she sniffled. His heart ached, but he knew she had to learn to listen to her mom.

“I know, baby,” he sighed as he pulled her into a hug. She cried into his chest. “Candy tastes yummy, but it’ll hurt your tummy if you eat too much,” Simon explained. Lily sniffed, snot dripping from her button nose and onto his shirt. He pulled her back and looked her in the eyes. “No candy for the next three days, okay? Then you can have it again,” he explained while holding up three fingers. She puffed out another sob before nodding her head.

“Okay, Dada,” she sniffled.

Your second pregnancy was more difficult than the first. You had more health complications, which worried Simon half-to-death. He couldn’t bear to think of anything happening to you while he was thousands of miles away on a mission.

All of 141 were like family to you. They'd pop in every once in a while, especially Lily's godfather, Soap.

"Unk Nee!" Lily squealed. Soap grinned ear to ear at the attempt of his nickname ("Uncle Johnny"). She giggled as she ran into his open arms. He spun her around as you walked in from your bedroom. You gave a tired smile, leaning on the wall and rubbing your swollen belly. Simon was still working on his car in the garage, yelling out that he'd be there in a moment.

"How's my wee firecracker doin'?" Soap beamed. Lily ducked her head into his shoulder, her small dirty blonde curls bouncing. Both of you laughed. "Gettin' shy now, are ya?" Soap chuckled.

"You know how kids are," you waved. Soap smiled as he set the toddler down. She rushed back over to you, hiding behind your legs. You patted her head gently.

"How you doin', lass?" Soap asked as he stepped further inside. You sighed, Lily clinging to your maternity pants.

"This pregnancy's kicking my a-butt, it's kicking my butt," you quickly changed your wording. Soap snorted as Lily cackled behind you.

"Mama said 'butt'!" your daughter sang. You grumbled and collapsed your face into your hands.

"Sounds like she's got quite the potty mouth, huh Lily?" your husband chuckled beside you. You felt him snake his hand around your waist. He pecked your cheek, his skin coated in a sheen of sweat from his hard work.

"Why don't you give me a spanking later to teach me a lesson?" you whispered lowly into his ear. Red immediately flooded his cheeks as his hand gripped your hip. Before he could retort, another figure walked through the front door. Lily peeked from behind your legs and gasped as Price entered the room.

"Grandpa!" Lily cheered while pointing her finger at the captain.

You've never heard a room grow so quiet in a single second.

Both of you explained that Price was most definitely not her grandpa, yet she was insistent on the terminology. The captain teased Simon about it constantly.

"I think you taught her to say that," Price chuckled.

As the due date approached, Simon's heart was shattered. He was being sent away on a longer mission, and it required that he made no contact with you. Your husband assured you that he'd be back in time for the delivery, and spent as much time as he could with you and Lily before he left.

A few weeks later, Simon was sprinting through the hospital to get to your delivery room.

Simon’s heavy footsteps echoed down the hall as he whipped around the corner. A blonde nurse shot an incredulous look at the masked man as he sprinted to the counter.

“WHERE’S DELIVERY ROOM 109?!” Simon boomed. The poor woman's face went pale as she pointed a shaking finger down the hall. His head snapped as he shouted a ‘thank you’ behind him. Simon rushed past several nurses and doctors, the door getting closer. He could hear your wailing pierce through the hallway. Simon nearly crashed into the doctor when he stepped out into the hall.

“MR. RILEY!” the doctor gaped with wide eyes. Your husband’s chest rose and fell as he panted. Another harsh cry broke out through the room. “Quickly, she’s about to start pushing,” the doctor rushed him inside. Simon's eyes grew wide as they locked with yours.

"Si," you called softly. Your face was pale, sweat covering every inch of your tense and aching body. Simon rushed over, immediately clasping his hands over yours.

“You look beautiful, sweetheart,” his dry voice croaked. You gave a weak laugh before jolting forward, another strong contraction ripping through you.

“B-Bullshit,” you tiredly chuckled through gritted teeth. The doctor and nurses came closer to your bedside.

“Okay, Mrs. Riley. It's time to start pushing. Are you ready?” the doctor asked. You swallowed thickly, your entire body shaking as it was wracked with waves of pain. Simon squeezed your hand and lifted his skull balaclava to place a gentle kiss on your lips.

“You’ve got this, love. I’m right here,” he assured. You nodded before sucking in a deep breath.

Not long after, your baby boy, Thomas, was born.

His throat grew tight when you suggested his late brother's name. You were afraid you'd overstepped, but he quickly kissed you on the lips and told you it was the perfect name for the newest addition to the Riley family.

Simon stared in awe at the small baby swaddled in his arms. You were fast asleep in your new bed, exhausted from the long, grueling day. Thomas' plump, rosy cheeks glowed softly as he yawned. Your husband beamed when two small, dark eyes just like his own gazed up at him.

“Hi there, little Tommy,” Simon breathed.

Both of you were unsure as to how Lily would take to her new baby brother. However, when her eyes lit up and she squealed when she saw him for the first time, Simon knew she’d be the best big sister.

Simon would make it a goal to read to Lily and Tommy every night. It melted your heart when you sat with him, Lily in her bed and Tommy in his crib listening to his low voice lull them to sleep.

While most date nights were spent inside your home nowadays, he was just happy to spend any time he had with you.

Simon would leave little gifts or notes around the house, letting you know what an amazing mother and wife you are.

If you feel insecure about your body after giving birth, he'll do everything in his power to remind you otherwise.

Your eyes widened as a sudden slap streaked across your ass. You whipped your head around. Simon's eyes were trained on the TV, though the hand draped over the arm of the couch said enough. You crossed your arms, thankful that Lily was playing in the adjacent room and Tommy was fast asleep in his crib.

"Got something to tell me, Si?" you said with a quirked brow. His lidded, chocolate-brown eyes flicked over to you, his hands reaching over to pull you on your lap.

"Simon!" you gasped. Laughs spilled from your lips as your husband bombarded your neck with kisses, his large hands reaching down and squeezing your bum.

"Can't help myself, sweetheart. Not when you're walking around with this cute arse of yours," he mused. You bit your lip and wiggled in his lap. He nibbled on your ear, his voice low and husky as he whispered into it.

"Tonight, after the kids are asleep, why don't I show you just how irresistible you are?" Simon groaned.

Tommy was a much more of a fussy baby than Lily. He’d keep both of you up constantly. You called your/Simon's relatives or friends over every so often so both of you could have a break.

“How are you feeling, love?” Simon asked. Both of you were lying in the hammock in a park, the summer breeze rocking you back and forth. Your best friend was at home watching your children. Heavy bags rested below your eyes as you stretched.

“Fucking exhausted,” you sighed. Simon chuckled, brushing your hair from your forehead and planting a kiss over it.

“I know, hun. Why don’t you take a nap, yeah?” he suggested. You nodded, letting sleep quickly overtake you. He breathed in through his nose, his mind wandering too much for him to fall asleep. Instead, he took in the sight of his beautiful wife wrapped in his arms as the rest of the world melted away.

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Thank you for reading! ❤️

(Writing these melts my heart ngl. We love Papa Ghost in this house).

#ghost cod #ghost call of duty #ghost mw2 #ghost #simon riley x you #simon riley x y/n #simon riley x reader #ghost simon riley #simon riley #simon riley call of duty #simon riley call of duty mw2 #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare 2 #ghost headcanons #simon riley headcanons #papa ghost #husband ghost #fluff #cod fluff #ghost fluff #simon riley fluff

[c-nstantine]

The streets are still waiting for the Johnny x reader x Kenshi👀

did i finish this right before my religion class? yes, yes i did. i hope no one was looking at my computer in the lecture hall. also, paris is lovely this time of year.

word count: 0.5k

warnings: threesome, oral (m recieving), filming,

Kenshi doesn't know how he got into this predicament. It was probably his fault for agreeing to go out with Johnny and his girlfriend. Sitting in Johnny's beach house while listening to Johnny and Y/N make out. He'd be lying if he said that he wasn't a little turned on.

"I should get going," Kenshi said after clearing his throat and trying to get up from the couch. Y/N left Johnny's lap to crawl to Kenshi. She placed her hand on his cheek and guided his face towards her.

"No, stay and join us," She whispered in his ear, placing a kiss on his cheek. Her eyes were slightly glazed over from the alcohol she had consumed but she was in full control.

"Join you?" Kenshi asked, leaning into her touch a little more. Johnny smirked at the sight of the two having fun together. Kenshi was a bit flustered but didn't reject Y/N's advances.

"My girl has been eyeing you for a while now, Kenshi. She wants to know what both of us feel like," Johnny said standing up and smacking Y/N's ass. He pulled her short dress up a little higher so that he could grab her ass.

"C'mon, it'll be fun," Y/N whispered to Kenshi before kissing him on the lips. Not even Kenshi could say no to a pretty lady.

- Kenshi might have been enjoying himself a little too much. The men had gotten Y/N on her hands and knees. Kenshi plowed into her from behind. The echoing of their skin slapping filled Johnny's bedroom. Johnny had a camcorder in his hand as he walked up to Y/N. His dick slapped his thigh and Y/N was moaning like his own personal pornstar on camera.

"Is it too much?" Johnny asked while lifting Y/N's head up so she was looking directly into the camera. Her lipstick was smeared and her mascara was running. She was beginning to sweat out her silk press but Johnny enjoyed how distraught she looked.

"Mhm," Y/N couldn't form coherent sentences with how Kenshi was fucking her. He had one hand pushing her back down so he could get a better arch and the other had an iron grip on her waist. She had cum like twice from this position alone but neither Kenshi nor Johnny were faltering.

"Yeah, you don't get to complain after begging for this. Be a good girl and open up," Johnny said sticking his thumb in her mouth. After she sucked his thumb, he replaced it with his dick. He chuckled when Y/N gagged on his length at first but once she found her rhythm he was more than happy. Especially, when Kenshi would thrust particularly hard causing Y/N to moan. It sent vibrations to his dick.

Johnny's camera panned from Y/N sucking his dick to Kenshi giving her back shots. This is the most explicit film that Johnny had ever made but he would be sure to save it in a place that no one but his eyes could see.

#johnny x reader x kenshi #johnny cage x black!reader #x black!reader #black!reader #x black reader #black reader #kenshi x black!reader #kenshi x reader

[espresseo-cafe]

life is still beautiful | johnny | ch.4

genre: cappucino, romance, angst, university!au, dad!au, drama, slice of life

pairing: collegestudent!johnny x fem!reader

bean count: 5.6k

a/n: another weekly update on your coffee! got carried away with the word count 👀🤎 note: this is only a work of fiction, it doesn’t reflect the artists’ personalities in any way.

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“wow.”

your hand sheepishly scratched the back of your neck out of nervousness as yoohyeon complimented you, still feeling awkward about this. out of all people, yoohyeon had to pick you as one of her muses for her final project: your junior yeri, yoohyeon’s boyfriend minhyun, and sana from language studies, and four others from several departments whom you’ve only met at lunch earlier today.

“y’know, i might just as well perform your thesis.” you said as you turn from side to side to check one of the beautiful gowns she made, running your hand on the material that she used. she may be a workaholic, but she knew when to get things done. who would’ve known she would be able to design something so pleasing to the eyes.

the gown was a tube type; a bit loose yet flowy, boosting up your busts a little, and a slit down your left thigh. the colour would be a favourite: diamond silver with hints of very pale pink on the top and blue that the slid down to the bottom. lastly, intricate details of jewelry, lace, and flowers lined on it almost all over.

what made you awkward and uncomfortable to be wearing it was the fact that it was almost see through- so much that you felt like your body could be seen but not quite. it was confusing to explain it that you asked yeri to wear it instead at one point.

“bestie be careful with the deets! it’s my best work yet!” yoohyeon held your hand playfully but stopped when she saw your face pout. “hey y/n, what’s wrong?”

yeri and sana looked back to check on you as well. you looked up before making eye contact with yoohyeon, your eye twitched so evidently with nervousness that she knew she had to scram. you lifted your hands and pinched her cheeks, saying in gritted teeth. “i can’t go out in this tonight! i’m too exposed.”

yoohyeon squealed and yet let out a giggle, holding your slightly shaking wrists to stop you from squeezing her cheeks. “y/n, you look so, so beautiful. i wish you could see it because you are.” she turned to yeri and sana. “right, girls?”

sana hugged you from the back. “yes she is. you know even though i don’t stay here at the dorms anymore i know for a fact that you- y/n, have the best face without makeup. what much more if you actually wore some?”

you pulled a face so ugly that yeri messed up your hair, laughing. “yeah y/n.. except, just don’t do that.”

they swung you to the vanity and brought out a makeup palette and curler to get going. “i wonder just how many hearts will be swayed tonight.” yoohyeon grinned and you just held your breath hoping you could get through the night in one piece.

johnny stood by the backstage of the university outdoor hall, peeking out from the side to see people filling up the seats and bleachers. the lights slightly dimmed while the main focus was the walkway.

“three out of three.” he told himself. that was the number of times he was asked to model for the clothes his seniors made before they graduated. he was glad he didn’t have to do it this year, taeyong taking his place instead.

also he wouldn’t call it a blunder to model years before, but rather flattering because at least he had another image he could be besides being called a fathe-

his phone rang, disrupting his circle of thoughts. “yeah?”

“dude where are you?” jungwoo shouted from the other line, making johnny squeeze his face a little at the volume. “you’re needed by seulgi noona for the photography, she says you got the main camera.”

“yup i’ll be right there.” he said when he put his phone in his pocket, feeling a tiny tug from his jeans. “hey little buddy. sorry.. was i long?”

youngmin just patted his cheeks and smiled when johnny picked him up, who gave him blows of raspberries before meeting the others. he had to bring him along because his parents were back in america for his aunt’s birthday and no one was there to look after him.

“aww our little youngminnie bean is here for the night. auntie seulgi will be watching you while your dad goes for his rounds to take photos.” seulgi carried the almost two year old. “aw he really looks like you, john. same lips.”

johnny just laughed and his heart melted when youngmin’s lips started to quiver. “i’ll be back, okay? don’t give auntie here a hard time.”

“aren’t we going to have fun?” she patted the baby’s bum to stop him from crying, shaking the little toy rattle for him to play with while johnny took his leave. her attention swifted when she heard familiar voices of her juniors. “ah yoohyeon! how’s the preparations going?”

“superb, my last model finally didn’t chicken out.” she giggled, turning her head to youngmin. “is this.. ? johnny’s son? he’s grown so big now.”

“yeah he told me to keep an eye on him for a bit.” seulgi combed his hair back while she shortly carressed his cheeks, “so yeah, uh, your last model is y/n?”

yoohyeon nodded and it made her smile, “yes and she’s stunning.”

“great. she’s perfect for the design you whipped up.” her expression changed before looking around. “how is she though? she coping up well lately?”

“i can’t really say, she’ll open up when she’s ready.”

backstage, you stood beside sana and she noticed you were having the nervous jitters, she held your hand and squeezed them. “you’ll be fine. we’re queued to be the last ones out.”

“that is why i’m nervous, yoohyeon had to be the top student.” you faked cry and sana just poked your nose. “.. but thank you.”

outside at the seating area, kun, johnny, and mark lee sat together, the younger one writing notes for the article that the newspaper club would be featuring by the end of the month. johnny was the assigned photographer, former runway model. and kun being known as an all rounder, was in charge of the music being played but left it to the juniors so he was just sitting pretty.

“you think jungwoo would do good for his thesis? i’m kinda nervous on what he’d put out.” kun joked, making johnny laugh as he set the camera ready.

“trust me i think taeyong would save his ass from failing, i just don’t know how he managed to be at the dean’s list despite his grades, and retaking quizzes.” johnny said, taking some sample shots before turning to mark. “hey kid, mind if you swap places with me? i’ll be closer to the stage.” pointing to the camera he was holding.

“sure.” mark took his belongings, “wait- you’re johnny suh. the one with the ki-“ he paused when kun gestured the younger one stop the convo, knowing well that johnny didn’t want any attention for not being the one on the runway. “sorry.”

johnny raised his brow and smiled as he sat down, finding the younger one quite amusing. freshman, probably. his arm accidentally elbowed the person to his left, and muttered a ‘sorry’. his eyes met with the guy so familiar he wished he didn’t ask for a swap.

choi seungcheol just nodded, accepting his apology. johnny for sure didn’t want his mood to be ruined just by his batchmate’s presence, because in the first place, there was nothing going on between you and the guy. but johnny felt he was being challenged, and decided to just let the night pass and finish the work he was required to do.

the lights dimmed down, indicating the fashion show was about to start. he looked through the viewfinder taking snapshots of student models. jungwoo’s models and designs were showcased first, making yuta and johnny chuckle that they teased him for not having higher grades. the younger one rebutted that he only went first because people found out taeyong was modelling.

other works came out and being so indulged with fashion himself, johnny actually found the clothes on the runway quite boring though applauses were heard on each outfit shown said differently. well, it wasn’t up to his standards. the people who walked weren’t even walking right.

“when will something actually get your attention?” kun whispered to him, noticing him lowkey sighing quite a few times.

johnny just shrugged, not so sure himself.

“the final designs of the fashion show will be out in a bit! please welcome kim yoohyeon and her models!” the crowd cheered at the mention of her name, making sana, yeri, and yourself flick your heads at her. she only waved and gave you all a thumbs up.

you coughed and kind of panicked. you were the last one out but questioned why you were this nervous. you had these habits when you did so, not knowing until yoohyeon pointed them out. your neck slightly tilted, breathing short airs in and out, and your fingers crumble themselves into a fist. it was slow but enough to know you were entering anxiety.

however tonight was no exception for you to flop. yoohyeon had her reason to why she chose you for her final design. so you firmly decided to just suck it up and do your best because if anything, the last thing you want to do is to disappoint your best friend. she helped you so much during the darkest time of your life. and by golly, she still was.

with the thought of that, you were so proud of her nonetheless. she was one of the first people in your year to be graduating first since she skipped a year due to her talent. even flying to paris for an exchange programme.

yoohyeon cued for you to stand by, she gave you a smile that made you want to tear up. you smiled back and gave her flying kiss.

it was a minute interval, you had to wait for minhyun to come back and wait a little more before you go out. people were anticipating, knowing there should be eight models in total. and when you finally went out on the runway, johnny found himself mesmerised by you, almost forgetting to take a photo.

he wasn’t the only one in starstruck. he knew that the person to his left was also attentive to you, and in his peripheral vision, seungcheol’s mouth was left agape.

so johnny’s shaky brown orb found itself looking through the viewfinder once again. even though he wasn’t snapping a photo, he felt like he could see you clearer than anyone else in the room. and with that, he felt like he had an upperhand to the other guy.

you were a natural and he knew that might’ve been your first time modelling given the fact you were so nervous.

again he questioned himself just how could someone be so attractive. but, just like he noticed back at the dean’s camp last week, he noticed your eyes were tired despite being really stunning, beautiful.

the lights dimmed slowly and you almost slipped out a curse because it was something yoohyeon never told you about this segment of your walk. you looked around in relief that it wasn’t all dark. like something out of a fairytale, your gown started to light up from your chest downwards.

it was rare to see lights on the style of your dress, only seeing it on ball gowns and that made everyone gasp and clap louder. and because the gown was a pink and blue hue, the light made a combination of a very light lilac at the middle. the gems and sequins made it sparkle and that made you smile.

you felt like a princess and started to spin a little, even though it wasn’t required. but this was a chance that needed to be taken.

johnny smirked and took more photos, this was a first in the university, a gown lit up made by a graduate student.

“looks like we have a winning thesis.” mark wrote notes on his notepad, he elbowed his senior. “johnny sunbaenim, is okay for you to take good ones? we need a photo to feature for the university article, please.”

johnny let out a sniffle, “alright, order the sunbae to do things.”

“sorry, i didn’t mean-”

“since the hoobae said so, i will do it. he asked nicely.” mark hearing that made him feel at ease, one of the first people to not see him as a let down for being to be a writer/ author.

“y-yeah, thank you.”

once yoohyeon came out and walked one last time along with you and the others, confetti blasted from the ceiling, letting everyone know the show’s over. you walked backstage and had yourself changed, though makeup was still on, yoohyeon appeared and hugged you ever so tightly.

“sorry for not telling you about the surprise.” she cupped your cheek, “i know how the dark frightens you still but know that i’m always here for you. besides your whole concept is a reflection of our friendship.” her voice softened almost to a whisper. “you were with me in my darkest of times, like you’re the light.. ah i don’t want to tear up.”

you eyes welled a little, knowing that this thesis was something she would bring with her before she leaves for paris to continue her studies and internship next month. “likewise for me sis, you’re still looking out for me, and i’m still the same y/n.”

“don’t be, healing takes time. you know that. i’m older than you so i can tell you off whenever i want.” she hugged you and tried to change the topic by taking a lot of selfies and portraits before you both actually cry.

johnny was standing by the opened door and the curtain that was between you and him, not meaning to eavesdrop but he had to collect his backpack. healing? is she hurt? he shook his head and knocked.

“sorry, i need to collect a few things.” johnny pressed his lips to a small awkward smile, “hi, uh. you both did amazing tonight.”

“johnny! hi, long time no see.” yoohyeon gave him a side hug, “thank you-“ she looked at you and johnny’s flushed expressions. it was silent and something clicked in her that brough her into a smirk. something happened here, y/n, you obvious one.

your eyes looked elsewhere but to johnny, however that would be rude for you not to even talk to him. it had been a week since you both actually talked. “thanks, johnny. how are you?”

“busy with my classes among other things.” johnny scratched the back of his head. “listen, at the camp i forgot ask for your number. just wondering, when would be okay for you to hang out?”

yoohyeon nudged you because you weren’t answering, “y/n.. stop just staring at him. you’re making him wait.”

yeri stood by in front of this exchange, giggling as she took her items with her. “oh what is this? high school? you know there’s a carnival-”

jungwoo covered her mouth, not wanting her to ruin it for johnny, “anyway johnny hyung, we’ll see you back at the apartment!“

yoohyeon saw that as her way out knowing that she had forgotten plans after, “ah y/n, minhyun told me to meet him at the mall, i’ll see you at home, ok?”

you nodded at the commotion, the once noisy room became quiet in an instant. you smirked at johnny, “sorry i was in trance. um, anyway hi. so.. what’s this thing about a carnival?”

johnny laughed awkwardly, “y-yeah it’s the prize we won as champions at the dean’s listers camp last week. i got two tickets so i was wondering if you’d like to come with me.”

“hm carnival, i haven’t been there for so long. when do you want to go?”

“last day’s tomorrow and i got no one to go with.”

this time you laughed awkwardly, “so i guess i have to say yes?”

“that’s pretty much the plan.”

you crossed your arms, curling your tongue in your mouth, “sneaky, smooth.. but it’s giving the last minute guy.”

johnny laughed, his eye dimples showing. what you said was unexpected. “maybe because i save the best for last?” referring to the fashion show tonight, referring to you.

your heart thumped, which was unneccessary at this point. but this is johnny, the guy who had your mind occupied for the past week. “okay, i’ll see you tomorrow before lunch at the train station?”

“sure thing.”

“great. i’ll take my leave then, it’s nice seeing you. i know we’ve been busy after the camp. have a good night, johnny.” you waved, and johnny hitched a breath at the sight of you.

ah her phone number.

“y/n!” he covered his mouth because of his accidental loud voice. “uh, can i have your phone number?”

“calm down big guy, afraid to lose me?” you teased him but your heart was still beating repeatedly, giving him your phone number then leaving to rest for the night.

johnny held his chest, his heart hadn’t felt this a long while. he felt like a little boy who finally had a play date that seulgi caught him smiling like an idiot.

“hey dorkface, you finally can use your carnival tickets. good on you, for bringing y/n.”

she handed him youngmin, who already fast asleep and stretched. johnny licked his lips, trying to bring up something about you that he had heard earlier. “seulgi, you know y/n, right?”

seulgi looked at him while she tidied up her own belongings. “yeah, we had the same minors last year. what about her?”

johnny hesitated to ask further but he couldn’t help but be curious. “is she okay? i noticed that she looks tired often behind all that smiley aura she usually shows.”

he didn’t receive an answer immediately, seulgi had to think about it. though she knew it was something serious just about vaguely, she wasn’t in any position to share anything. “i can’t really speak for her because it’s personal. i don’t know the full details but if you want to know you need to gain her trust. that’s all i can say.”

“alright, thank you.” he slung his backpack behind his shoulder as he carried the already sleeping youngmin, shaking him a little. “also for this.”

he for sure want to get to know you more.

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seungcheol looked at his phone, lip biting at the group photo of the crimson commanders at the camp. his smile was evident when you and him stood next to each other, arms crossed while laughing at other players.

jeonghan rolled his eyes and nudged joshua to take a look at their friend, the latter one laughed while chewing and talking, “dude stop smiling like that, it’s creepy.”

“yeah dude, you’re such a simp for her lately.” jeonghan shook his head, “are you sure she’s the one you’ve been looking for all this time?”

“oh yeah definitely, she’s the one.” seungcheol sat up from his bed, stretching his arms before they become numb. “do you think she remembers?”

joshua raised his brow, “you mean that night?”

jeonghan’s eyes widened, “don’t tell me you’re gonna tell her what happened. i don’t think she even knows or remembers anything about you.”

“that’s why it wasn’t a coincidence that i ran into her at the dean’s camp. we were meant to meet again.” seungcheol clicked on his phone once more, “and she might be the one i was matched with here on love click.”

“desperate guy called for desperate measures. you really are a creep, cheol.” jeonghan threw a basketball at him. “isn’t that app under construction at the moment? whoever created that sucks.”

“you’re just jealous because you weren’t matched with anyone, and that you got friendzoned by sowon.” joshua teased him, earning him a glare from the blonde haired guy.

“guys, i’ll make her remember. she can’t escape from this. though i do have an obstacle.” he tossed the ball back to jeonghan, “you know that guy johnny? from psychology? or was it medicine?”

“the one with the baby?” jeonghan spun the ball on his finger, “yeah he was in my biology class in year one. dude sure knows how to multi-task.”

“what about johnny?” joshua continued to eat, but still listening to the conversation.

seungcheol’s brows furrowed a little, “i don’t like the vibe i get from him for some reason. feels like he’s just going to be using her.” his friends questioned him how he was so sure about it and he just shrugged, “heard the guy has anger issues though, can’t seem to control his fits.”

“and where did you hear that from?” jeonghan threw the ball to joshua, who at this point nearly dropped his bottle of water.

“minji noona. she’s my maternal cousin.”

—

the day was sunny and bright, but not too much that it made your skin burn from the heat. the clouds got your back from covering the sun rays from peeking. today was exceptionally something you looked forward to, yoohyeon joking that it would be your first date ever.

and you were so nevous, but..

.. you wouldn’t call it a date though..would you? because as you looked at yourself at the reflection from a nearby shop window, you were all dolled up.

a floral dress in white, paired with your favourite sneakers. your hair done in a half do, slightly styled, and just a very light make up. “this should be fine, right?”your phone rung to see johnny’s caller ID appearing on your screen. immediately answering. “hello?”

johnny could feel his cheeks heat up, your voice made him nervous for today. his first hangout with you. he felt like he was going out for the first time. “hi, y/n. i’ll be there soon, did you wait long?”

you stayed silent for a bit, he sounded really nice over the phone. deep and raspy. “um not really, i just arrived like two minutes ago.”

liar, you arrived half an hour ago.

johnny chuckled, sighing a relief. “phew, that’s good. i had to do other things so i was afraid i’ll miss our meetup time.” you heard a little shuffle, “i’m about to exit and headed for the landmark clock tower.”

“okay, see you.”

you looked at your shoes, lips pressing into a line. the guy you were matched with in loveclick only sent you a message or two in a week, just sending stickers. you thought maybe he just wasn’t interested at all. so you didn’t bother to message him back.

in all honesty, you were happy right now. someone asking you out in all the years you’ve even existed. even though you did say you’d change for the better, no one really ever went out of your way to ask you out.

so johnny being the first one to do so made it all special.

“y/n!” you heard him calling your name, seeing his figure approaching closer under the bright sun that you needed to place your hand to see clearly.

your slightly squinted eyes became relaxed when johnny was already in front of you, carrying a toddler whom you recognised. “hey y/n, sorry i had to bring this little guy with me. meet suh youngmin, a year and 11 months.”

he had a son.

“h-hi, guys.” you kept staring at the little boy.

johnny noticed your confusion and amazement at the situation. “was it a jumpscare that i brought a baby? hope it didn’t ruin our date.”

you shook your head, “no. no, i’m completely fine with it. hi there, youngmin.”

youngmin looked at you while he had his dummy on, suddenly shrieking into a smile and almost dropping his dummy that johnny caught it in time despite him carrying the toddler in one arm. “whoa hey, easy there bud. why are you hyper all of a sudden? you weren’t like this on the train.”

his little arms stretched out to you, wanting you to carry him instead. so you did, and the little babe wrapped his arms around your neck. “i guess you like me, huh?”

johnny chucked, “y-yeah, oddly. he rarely goes to anyone for the first time. usually it takes three or more meetings.”

you smiled and patted youngmin’s back. “well i’m honoured, youngmin. shall we go to the ticket kiosk?” you walked ahead because youngmin was already pointing at the balloons.

johnny shielded his eyes, the noontime sun rays glaring at him. once his vision was adjusted and he jogged up just behind you, he had to stop in his tracks when the scene in front of him was something familiar, all too familiar.

then he realised you were the silhouette he encountered ages ago at kahi’s son’s party. his heart beated like crazy once again, maybe that’s why youngmin knew you in an instant.

“johnny?” you called him when you gave the admission bands, “let’s go have lunch first.” you smiled and held youngmin’s hand, “i’m kinda hungry.”

johnny was brushed out of his deep thoughts, “yeah, let’s eat. youngmin likes lasagna. are you okay with it?” your eyes lit up and he honestly thought it was adorable.

“no way, i was craving for lasagna!” you jumped a little and youngmin let out a bubbly giggle. “we’re best friends now. aren’t we, youngmin?” youngmin just put his hands on your cheeks, speaking gibberish under his dummy.

the carnival was packed with a lot of people, slowly filling the place with unbridled joy and laughter. you didn’t remember how long it was since you last went here. probably when you were five? it was when everything was still in place, when everything was still peaceful. it felt warm to witness the busy movement, colourful scenery, and full of.. families.

your attention was broken by youngmin who handed you a cutlery. you let out a gasp that he held a knife.

“oh. give it to me.” you said firmly, “you’re not too big yet to handle big people things.”

johnny was impressed how you handled youngmin. you sounded firm but gentle, your tone not heavy nor scary. just alright for the kid’s liking. “you’re pretty good at this, y/n.”

you shortly looked at him then back to youngmin, giving him a kid spoon to play with instead. “really? i’m still struggling and nervous sometimes. but i get by. i take ECE, you know?”

“ahh,” johnny crossed his arms, “early childhood education? no wonder.”

“i must’ve forgot to mention. did i pass the vibe check?” you teased.

“oh yeah definitely, on youngmin’s book.” johnny chuckled, “he really likes you.”

“maybe because i already ran into this little bear.” you poked youngmin’s nose. “at kahi’s son’s party. i’m the godmother.”

bingo.

“that’s no coincidence.” johnny sat forward, his hands interlocking. “noah’s my godson as well, shame we didn’t run into each other after all this time.”

“shame you left youngmin all alone under the dessert table.” you remembered, giggling softly when johnny’s ware ears slowly turned red. “i wondered who the responsible father was.”

“my fault, teacher y/n.” he playfully raised his arms in defeat. “but not my fault that i was surrounded by a lot of mothers and other ladies’ attentions. say, why weren’t you part of the circle?”

you smirked, this guy.. “maybe because youngmin here caught my attention the most.”

“that i can’t compete with.” johnny smiled, “he’s irresistible.”

“exactly.” you pointed at him as your order was being called by the staff. “oh there goes our order, i’ll go pick it up.”

johnny watched your back when you went to get the food tray. his heart warmed up once again today. talking with you was easy, it was like conversing with an old friend. one of the reasons why he wanted to hang out with you wasn’t because his friends pushed him to. it wasn’t because he wanted to jump into a new relationship straight away.

it was because of youngmin. he needed a mother figure, a role that his ex-girlfriend couldn’t keep and maintain. it had been so long since youngmin had interacted with someone so closely who was like a mother.

not that he expected you to be one, but you were such a natural. and seeing how youngmin opened himself up so relaxed and early with you felt like an elephant was lifted off of his shoulders.

“do you like auntie y/n? you seem to like her a lot little one, and you just met her recently.” he patted youngmin’s head as he drank water and he couldn’t keep himself from blushing on what the young one said after.

“mama.”

johnny coughed, grabbing a piece of tissue just below his cutlery. earning startled yet amused looks from other customers, he bowed his head in apology in return.

“here’s our lasagna, sides. and drinks.” you said brightly, and the scene in front of you made your heart warm: johnny coughing and youngmin giggling on the side. “seemed like youngmin said a funny joke that made you cough on your water.”

“oh you bet he did.” johnny wiped his mouth clean.

you sat down, grinning as you passed their food to them, “care to share?”

as if on cue, youngmin was about to blurt out ‘mama’ when johnny covered his mouth with a dummy. “that’s classified.”

you feigned a gasp, “jokes aren’t secrets, youngmin. what has your dad been teaching you?”

“let’s just eat, okay?” johnny held his cutlery, trying to change subject when youngmin held his hands together. for a toddler, this one knew table manners? and it shocked you that it made you giggle.

johnny chuckled, “alright alright, we have to say grace. my mom’s been teaching him that.”

you nodded and went with the flow, finding this whole thing very wholesome, “okay.”

the day pretty much went by quickly, playing several games and riding kid friendly rides. you’ve been staring at one certain ride since the beginning but was too shy in asking johnny because he brought youngmin along.

but johnny was sharp, he knew what you wanted and decided to take the ride with you because you did help him with minding youngmin almost the whole day. so he stopped by the kiddie pool where parents leave their kids to the staff for a bit.

“you sure leaving him there will be fine?” you asked, holding your sling pouch as you and johnny walked to the queue.

“he’ll be fine. i know one of the lady staff.” johnny reassured you, fixing his hair.

yeri took a peek from behind the column, seeing you and johnny talking very casually. “we’ll be fine, won’t we, youngmin?”

“you really had to tag me along?” taeyong dragged himself next to her, with two kids hugging his legs and one called him a prince while at it.

“well i need a second witness. in case no one believes us that those two actually went for a date.” yeri’s eye smile never leaving, so excited that her ship was starting to sail.

“yeah and made youngmin as their chaperone.” taeyong shook his head. “poor little guy.”

johnny didn’t know how long he was staring at you until you turned around and asked him to hold your bottle of water as you tied your shoelaces. he wasn’t sure how to act when it was just you and him, but he certainly didn’t want this to be any more awkward than it already was.

as you finally stood up, you dusted your dress when the person in front almost bumped into you- they had been messing around for a while now. johnny being the observant one, was quick to avoid the clash from happening by placing himself in between.

so now you found yourself leaning on johnny’s stomach, one of his hands holding your back and the other holding your forearm, this seemed familiar. “watch it.” he said sternly to the person in front. he turned to you after, “you okay?”

you hummed “mhm” and nodded quickly in response but all in your mind was:

abs, abs, abs, abs, abs..

the picture from the dodgeball game at the dean’s camp came running back to you and you felt yourself heating up.

johnny’s eyes squinted and placed his palm on your forehead.

shoot my forehead’s sweaty.

“you sure? you’re heating up.”

“i’m fine!” you flicked your head back and fake laughed to hide your embarrassment. “i’m really okay.”

johnny pulled an ‘i don’t think so grin’ but just let you off the hook ‘cause you did look fine. “okay then, teacher y/n said so.”

you held your chest and sighed, you would’ve been busted if you weren’t careful. but johnny was so cool back there that you couldn’t help but smile.

dummy he’s not your boyfriend, you thought.

after the ride was done and went to pick up youngmin at the kiddie pool, you decided to call it a day as the sun was starting to set into orange. dusk was approaching and it was better for you guys to be home by evening. johnny agreed and walked with you towards the exit.

you patted youngmin’s back as johnny carried the tired toddler. you carried the boy’s bag and johnny felt embarrassed that he needed to rely on you a lot today. he was relaxed when you told him it was alright.

when he took another glimpse of you, you were staring elsewhere and he felt you slightly shake, hand holding on his shirt. your eyes trembled a bit in fear and johnny’s brows furrowed, wondering what got you all shaken up until you mumbled.

“m-mom… d-dad…?”

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[blood-mocha-latte]

Longing looks, BoB 👀

GOD this one's good. this one may just do me in ngl.

liebgott/roe are tied for the amount of times that they looked at webster/babe like 'i'd die for you' and 'what the fuck is wrong with you' btw. it was Difficult to choose

5. lewis nixon & the british man i cannot recall the name of

i wouldn't classify this as a Longing Look as i would just say it's Fruity. but i included it because this scene is fucking hilarious to me. (see: band of brothers as hozier tweets)

4. bull randleman & johnny martin (and babe. because babe)

10/10 obsessed with this screencap. it's a renaissance painting. it's incredible. it's two easterners looking at the token southerner and going Wow.....

3. joe liebgott (looking at david webster)

liebgott in this scene was a hot mess. no one's really sure what his angle was but real. he was really just throwing everything he got at web huh

2. lewis nixon & richard winters

ok excuse this screencap it's a little dusty. BUT it does not take away from the fact that that is a Look, alright. that is Longing. that is an Acting Choice Damien Lewis. the penultimate winner because perhaps camera width? but i know. i know

1. joe toye & george luz

annnnd, of Course, in number one, because i'm biased, is just This Entire Scene in general. i could write a Longing Looks thesis about it. soley ahead because of the winnix Look because grabbing luz's tie was an Acting Choice that cannot be excused by Camera Angles. thank you

#rie answers #these are fun to do but also. i have been Staring at these mens faces for entirely too long #also i have trouble with facial expressions so Multiple People worked on this because i'm So Bad with looks ahdksflajdskl #band of brothers

[cobrakatharsis]

OK THE ONLYFANS JOHNNY ASK about the last part when you were talking about streamer johnny and said 'i wonder who will johnny colaborate with' maybe he invite the cobras to gangbang him??

👀👀👀👀👀 yesssssss

definitely a popular stream

the cobras know vaguely of johnny’s streaming - they see bits and pieces, they enjoy what they do see. in a more fleshed out au i could absolutely see them having experience with modelling and stuff, dutch especially is a fantastic contender for onlyfans or streaming or just being a consistent guest on johnny’s streams - but the invitation to “collaborate” is like a golden ticket.

johnny explains he’s hit a sub milestone and had promised his viewers something really special for the occasion - maybe he’d even let them vote on stuff like what he’d be doing, who would be there, what he’d be wearing. and his viewers want to see him absolutely wrecked. something which the cobras can absolutely provide.

it takes some time to get everything organised and set up, but on his usual stream schedule, the live opens to johnny on his knees in the middle of his filming setup, his friends all around him. they’re excited to be on camera and even more excited for what they’re about to do, but they’re quiet - these broad, muscular figures around johnny, the picture of traditional masculinity against the coquettish silhouette he cuts in the skimpy outfit he’s wearing for the special stream - as johnny greets his viewers and talks. and johnny is a gift on camera. the perfect mix of bratty and sassy, with plenty of submission and a note of shyness underneath it. it’s what’s got his viewers so hooked.

and his viewers are elated for the opportunity, once johnny relinquishes control to the cobras, to use their chat privileges and donations to voice their desires of what should be done to johnny. maybe there’s a roleplay element too, if johnny and the cobras coordinate costumes for the occasion. all of the cobras in shirts and ties and johnny in a blouse and a tiny pleated skirt to make up a set of school uniforms, johnny in a cheerleader uniform and the cobras in football uniforms. johnny in a tiny nurse’s dress, or a teacher outfit, or a maid dress. it doesn’t matter much, the real show is once he’s stripped down - maybe totally or just enough to bare his hole - and the cobras are doing what they’re there to do.

johnny definitely gets wrecked. he’s barely given a chance to breathe, pinned between his friends and used. they take turns to finger him and fuck him open until he’s open enough for two cocks to stuff inside him, and even then someone else is stroking his hair and letting him take their cock in his mouth. the viewers complain about the camera not picking up enough with all of the bodies moving around, so jimmy picks it up and holds it - gets perfect angles of everything, including pov shots of himself fucking johnny’s wet hole, johnny looking up into the camera from under his lashes as he sucks jimmy’s dick. the sort of jerk-off material that’s practically a dream come true.

“does it feel good?” bobby’s voice asks, indulgent and cooing, and johnny’s far too wrecked to give any responses other than whines and whimpers at this point. his pretty blue eyes are all glazed over, his face a mess of tears, skin flushed from his ears down to his chest, and he’s an obscene mess of cum. dutch’s fingers dig into some of the mess on johnny’s perfect tits, smearing it into his skin.

“they want you to suck his nipples again,” tommy laughs, reading the latest donation message accompanying a large chunk of money. dutch glances up to the screen to read the same message and grins.

“money talks,” he shrugs, and sucks johnny’s nipple into his mouth so hard johnny cries out, arching hard in bobby’s arms. jimmy breathes hard behind the camera at the way it makes johnny clench around him, still clenching so tight despite everything, and it spurs him to quicken his thrusts. he knows johnny’s close again - he’s making those high, breathless, punched out noises that have donations pouring in - and it’s only a few thrusts more until johnny’s convulsing again, cumming dry, sobbing as bobby kisses over his face. jimmy doesn’t stop though, doesn’t stop until he’s filled johnny up again and pulls out to watch it start dripping back out - but then tommy’s climbing over jimmy and pushing inside, fucking the mess back into johnny while johnny whines and cries and breathlessly begs for more.

johnny’s barely conscious by the time the stream ends. the cobras do the stream ending for him, grinning into the camera and thanking everyone, giving special thanks to the donators, and cut off the cameras with promises that they’re gonna take good care of johnny.

true to their word, johnny zones back in when he’s in a warm, sweet-smelling bath in bobby’s arms. tommy’s sat on the floor beside the bath, wet and warm from a shower. dutch and jimmy are bickering in the kitchen, and johnny can smell food.

“we should do that again,” johnny chokes out, voice absolutely wrecked.

#nsft #sfw sasuke #cobras x johnny #elijah answers

[star-mum]

Criminal Minds 3x10 - Live Star Reaction

I have not seen Malcom in the Middle ;-; so I would like to know the relation to this ep (idk if it’s a cameo or references but still)

Also even before i hit play, I’m assuming by the title theres gonna be a black out of some kinda

“No one sees true night, what’s really there in the dark” Oh shit maybe not, then

Okay I am really scared of the dark, I hope this episode doesn’t fuck me up

A NOIR DETECTIVE THEME ???? FUCK IT UP SKSKKS

IS THIS MALCOLM ??? THE ONE IN THE MIDDLE ?? It wasn’t really a close up but I think do recognize the guy sksksksks (I’ll check the cast)

OKAY ALRIGHT, SO— (this sentence was intercepted by Derek and Pen being cuties)

OH MY GO AND NOW DEREK IS OPENING DOORS AND STAYING BEHIND TO WATCH OVER HER ????

“Will you stop with the ‘uh’?” LSKSLS NOW KISS

IT IS THE GUY FROM MALCOLM IN THE MIDDLE

OKAY SO THIS DUDE IS AN AUTHOR AND HE WROTE A FANTASY VERSION OF THOSE KILLINGS

either he’s testing the actions out for his comic book OR he’s “dreaming” of the things he’s doing without being truly aware of it

Im gonna assume the pretty flashback gf is dead (that could be the stressor) or shES WAS NEVER REAL AHAHAH (I’m joking, mostly)

If she did die, the way his agent is acting is weird (why wouldn’t he be a mess? Why wouldn’t his art be darker/more violent?)

“They hate me at Hero World” yeah I wonder WHY MILLO

Okay Vicky is a real person, she could’ve just dumped him

This is already so fucking interesting (and I can’t tell I’m not gonna be able to figure out what’s happening to our boy Malcolm before the brainiacs do)

“Did you know that a domestic cat loose on a normal neighborhood is the equivalent of a small scale ecological disaster?” “...excuse me?” YEAH UH WHAT? REID PLEASE ELABORATE

Derek if you cut him off to focus back on the case i SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD, I NEED TO KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS

OOOOOHH ALRIGHT THAT MAKES SENSE

Oops ran right into Rossi, kids gonna get got very soon

All things considered he pretty much just walked off getting hit by a car

“Who?” “Vicky!” “...Johnny...” ooooh Vicky dead, oh Vicky real dead

PREGNANT ????? Ooooohh boooyyyy, that’d be a stressor alright

Do you think (you who has already seen this ep) she was murdered? That’s why this new character is a “vigilante” type thing, why he “sees” people as monsters during the night

There’s also the extreme reaction to all those camera flashes, which would probably be awful to anyone with that many people on your face, BUT it could also be a ptsd response

I was in the middle of typing that (and I was gonna say he could’ve been with her, he feels he “failed to protect her” since he made and she didn’t) BUT the next scene pretty much showed us exactly that so :/ I was robbed of my huge brain today

He keeps having visual and auditory hallucinations and he “forgot” she died, idk exactly what this could be (if I had to point a specific disorder) a lot of things can have those symptoms

I mean ptsd is the most obvious one but that alone wouldn’t make someone kill people

“Street name was Reaper, guess why” he had a sick ass skull tattoo? 🤔

Okay so he IS targeting criminals, which would require a level of research, i mean if I was a high up gang leader I wouldn’t broadcast my home address you know?

Also,,, where the fuck is the murder weapon ???

“You have a fiance?” Oh boy 👀

OKAY OKAY OKAY WAIT WAIT WAIT

WHAT IF, HEAR ME OUT !

what if Vicky did exist BUT they never had a relationship? Maybe he’d seen her around and fantasized this entire relationship with her and HE IS THE ONE WHO KILLED HER ???

His brain could’ve registered enough of what happened for him to seek out to her and know she’s hurt but not enough where he knows he’s the one who hurt her

These little snippets of her voice we keep hearing could’ve been her talking to him directly, screaming at him to stop

I was about to ask “where’s Emily?” hi baby ! She’s laying low for an episode that’s okay LSKSKS one line this far

Is the agent gonna hand in the drawings? Yep guess he did, good job honey

Derek talked to him so softly 🥺

“Did you find the murder weapon?” “Didn’t need to” I WANT TO KNOW

“We believe you took Mr Hill with you when you left?” TOOK HIM WHERE ???

“You’re not gonna wanna miss this” Well would you look at that, our first “good for him” episode (I’d say we let him walk 👀)

THIS IS SUCH A GOOD EPISODE !!! Also by focusing on the unsub more than the investigation, they really made us feel like an outsider to the team

Like when we get to the station, they have a whole profile ready and we’re just thrown in there as confused as Johnny is, which is normally the opposite of what happens

The only other ep that comes to mind that we see none of the investigation play out in real time is the first one with Frank, cause Gideon is telling us what happened

[doiefy]

chaser // kim doyoung

pairing: kim doyoung x reader

genre: rock band au, fluff (lmao yes you read that right)

word count: 0.5k

warnings: language, doyoung is the hot frontman of a rock band

because i’ve been obsessed with chaser and could totally see an edgy doyoung singing this in a rock band 😳😳 i wrote this on a whim at 2 am and decided proofreading was for losers, you’ve been warned

If the show is exhilarating for you even behind the scenes, you wonder how it must feel to stand on stage. To fully immerse yourself in the screeching melodies of electric guitars and thundering drum rhythms, the screams of some thousand people out in the audience. To feel the air buzzing with unmistakable, euphoric excitement—and above all, to be the source of that energy.

In between sets, Doyoung always storms through the waiting room carrying all his fire and spirit from the stage in rushed steps; it’s usually brief, a couple seconds for a quick outfit change, maybe a little longer to fix the makeup he rubbed off. A glimpse of silver hair in the hall, all his jingling chains and jewellery flashing beneath dim lights, multiple iron bars through his ears and a leather jacket draped over his shoulders—he always looks wild, and you wouldn’t want him any other way.

He pulls you aside tonight, dragging you in for a rushed kiss despite your protests. Straight out the band’s hardest song, his hair sticks to his forehead with sweat and his shirt is soaked from the water his bassist threw at him earlier. You groan, peeling away from him to grab your tools.

“Quit it,” you hiss, running the pointed end of your comb through his hair to push back the section that’s gone awry. “You only have two minutes, so let me do my fucking job, Doyoung.”

“I am,” he laughs, and his arms come around your waist to pull you closer.

“You’re not!” You snap. For a moment, you consider grabbing the spray bottle and dousing him—he’s already soaked anyways—but you resist the urge. “Close,” you tell him softly; he obliges, eyes fluttering shut so you can retouch his eyeliner.

“Ask me what I see,” he says, eyes still closed and hands now tightening insistently around you.

“What the fuck?”

“Ask.”

You roll your eyes. “What do you see?”

His lips quirk upwards. “Nothing. That’s my world without you. Nothing.”

Your hand slips, and the pen makes a bold mark across his eyelid. It looks horrible, like a preschooler drew on his face with black crayon, but you can’t even be bothered with fixing it; the heat rises to your cheeks and you swat him away, turning to grab him a new jacket so he won’t see how flustered you are. “Get out.”

“But—“

“No, I’m being serious now, we have a minute before your manager murders me,” you groan. “Get dressed and get out.”

He does as he’s told, slipping into the new outfit in a matter of seconds. When he’s done, he leans over to peck you on the lips—and still giggling, gives a soft murmur: “My world.”

“OUT.”

You allow him one last kiss before shooing him away, but you’re grinning like a high schooler in love. He runs off, up the inclined walkway of the corridor and through the set of double doors, back into deafening sound. You see him appear on the monitor a couple seconds later: striking as ever, his guitar hanging from his neck and his hands wrapped around the mic.

He flashes the camera a mischievous smile as the lights dim—and without a doubt, you know it’s for you.

close your eyes bro

ok bro

what do you see bro

nothing bro

that’s my world without you bro

bro...

bassist yuta and drummer johnny when? 👀

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How would you pair every NCT member with their godly parent?💖

hi i actually answered this here already, but it was in feb 2021 and since it's basically a year later, i want to update it again since my opinions have changed in retrospect 🥰

also wtf these are making me want to write more demigods but i'm pretty sure it's just the withdrawals talking bc i'll be writing demigods until i'm 40 if i write fics for all 23 members 💀

taeil would be a hermes kid! maybe even the head counselor of the hermes cabin tbh. i previously said he would be a hypnos kid bc of how chill he is, but i think he suits hermes better. so many of the other members have said how easy it is to hang with him and how he just gets along with everyone so i think he would be so welcoming to those campers that haven't been claimed by their godly parent yet and are stuck in the hermes cabin. he would just be the big bro everyone needs 🥺

johnny seems like a dionysus kid? i put apollo for him last time but i feel like he acts more like apollo the god from the books rather than an actual apollo kid LMAOOO but i asked cat for her opinion she said dionysus too bc she said he "seems like a party beer guy" and i agree 😌 i feel like he's the only who wouldn't care about mr. d's grumpiness and his dad would 100% have a soft spot for him

taeyong is an aphrodite kid 🥰 i still stand by this. rip to him and daughter of aphrodite!yn bc jaehyun is their psycho brother but taeyong just fits being an aphrodite kid so well ughhhhh like he's so beautiful and intimidating on stage but then he is just the loveliest and sweetest off camera and i think that's such an aphrodite-y trait <333

yuta is an ares kid. i said nemesis last time but i think ares fits him better. he scares me bc he's so intense in everything he does, which is an ares kid staple lmfao. i think he's different from jeno and child of nike!yn though; he's not competitive like them, he's just super super passionate about what he does 😌

kun is a demeter kid. head counselor too 😤 i still agree with this bc he continues to wrangle in wayv and i know he's just as stressed as head counselor of the athena cabin!yn except irl. but if this man keeps testing my patience with those damn nfts, he'll be demoted to hypnos kid bc hypnos is the god of sleep and he needs to wake the fuck up ♥

doyoung is an athena kid!!! i've said this and will continue to say it!!! no explanation needed 😩

ten is an iris kid. i said this last time bc iris kids are good at communicating and art and ten fits both 🥰 iris kids can also bend light and i feel like that power goes with him so well omg like he'd look so beautiful bending light 🤩

jungwoo is still a zeus kid! his nickname is zeus and i know it's lazy but he would 100% be a zeus kid come on. also i love jason but he's so boring and jungwoo is so much funnier and cooler 😌 he would just have that big 3 arrogance that all big 3 children have but in a lovable mischievous way

mark is a hephaestus kid!!! i will never let go of the fact that he's basically leo valdez!!! he would constantly be fidgeting and tinkering around with stuff, unable to stay still. hephaestus kids can also control fire so that would be cool af 😎

xiaojun would either be a poseidon or aphrodite kid. i said he gave me tyson vibes last time which is still true but he also makes other members gay panic so aphrodite might be a good choice too 👀

hendery is a hermes kid lmfaoooo. unlike taeil, he's the hermes kid that's always running around causing chaos and wreaking havoc upon the rest of the camp. i said zeus or apollo last time, and i think zeus could still work but again i think he's more like apollo the god rather than an apollo kid.

yangyang is also a hermes kid 😭 i didn't think hermes would be the majority here but him and hendery would fuck shit upppppp omg 💀 if you see them around, you know they're about to pull a prank and cause massive headaches for the responsible people

shotaro is still a zeus kid!! he's so sweet and adorable so it would be unexpected for him to be a child of the big three, but i think that duality is perfect for him 🥺

sungchan is still a poseidon kid. i think he would be the voice of reason compared to moon and hyuck's madness but he probably also instigates it sometimes too LMFAOOO

chenle is a nike kid 100%. i said tyche last time bc he's good at games and rich but fuck that. fun fact: nike kids are actually said to be rougher than ares kids and i think chenle is batshit insane but he just masks it behind that adorable face 😌 him and child of nike!yn are like the hendery and yangyang of the nike cabin

jisung would be an apollo kid! i said zeus last time but i think shotaro fits zeus better. i feel like jisung would be jaemin's sporty, but a lil clumsy, little brother 🥺 he's not really that good at healing but he tries his best <33 jaemin gives him healing lessons and jisung gives him archery lessons

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