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gomi--neko · 8 months
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I accidently gave him clown shoes I feel like but it happens idk I drew this during class today btw I did do my bio lab hw
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dailyclaire · 1 month
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I found an old pen doodle I drew on my bio lab manual during the fall semester last year. Never posted any of those so it's fair game here.
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iamcrimelord · 1 year
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Character Sheet: Daigo Gwyn Belfir, The Iconic Crime Lord, "The Baron of Bloody Bones"
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Name: Daigo Gwyn Belfir "The Baron of Bloody Bones" Race: Dhampire Occupation: Crime Lord Mythic Class: Lich Alignment: Lawful Evil Magic Specialties: Necromancy and Pyromancy Weapon of Choice: Damion the Phantom Blade. Affiliations: The Collective (Ex-Member and Exile) The Circle of Nemesis (Ex-Member and Exile) Founder of the Laughing Dead Mafia. Bio: A man with a very turbulent past Daigo founded the Laughing Dead Mafia after going into exile some years ago. He however has returned from the grave to exact revenge on his former enemies and allies and to rebuild what was taken from him, with interest.
Gear and Weapons:
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Sickle of Urgathoa: A weapon that was granted to Daigo the day he ascended to being a full blown lich. Any who are killed by this weapon are turned into lesser undead or greater undead depending on who is slain by it.
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Whaling Knife: Knife that Daigo found upon his return to the city. He's been working on it and etching on it to give it a unique flair.
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Numerian Wrist Blaster: A unique find during his adventures as a former crusader. A secret underground lab filled with experimental weapons was discovered by Daigo where he found this wrist mounted laser gun. The only hint to its origins is a small etching on the underside that says, "This is the way."
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Hidden Blade: A man in a white hood tried to assassinate Daigo and in fact managed to stab him where his heart would have been, had he not replaced it with something far sturdier. He spared the assassin out of respect for the skill the man showed, as well as on the condition that he drew him schematics for his hidden blade. Daigo remade the weapon, albeit with a few modifications of his own.
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Rosa (Left) and Thorn (Right): a pair of hand guns that Daigo developed to use together. Thorn fires bullets that will cause hit targets to sprout black thorns all over their bodies and explode like a meaty bomb, where as Rosa is an Armor piercing hand canon.
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Skull Shotgun: Modified shotgun with detachable stock.
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Hundred Mind's Bolt: A creature called "Hundred Minds" attempted to turn Daigo into a cybernetically fused slave to his will. Daigo however had other plans and killed the creature. He then took this bolt from the base of his neck and attached it to his shotgun to give it electrical damage.
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The Black Cross of Evermore and the Black Ring of Nevermore: The cross allows Daigo to channel positive energy to heal himself and his allies and to harm enemy undead who refuse to submit to him. The Black Ring allows Daigo to take a scroll with a spell on it and load that spell onto his ring. The ring is able to hold 21 spells of any level. Though Daigo tends to be very reserved as the more powerful spells are much harder to find.
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The Heart of Ira: A medallion that Daigo found during his time away, the necklace creates a field of pure destructive void that damages anything within a 30 foot range. There is an inscription on the back of it that says, "Every ill deed shall be avenged, and every charity shall be repaid in kind."
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The Ring of Gluttony: A vampire artifact that allows Daigo to drain the life force of another being at a range of 30 feet, but he must have a clear line of sight in order for it to work and restore his health.
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The Shields of Dulac: Enchanted Shields that Daigo can conjure up to float around him to act as a barrier either as a phalanx, a dome, or any other sort of defensive formation. They do break over time but can be summoned again later at full strength.
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Daigo's Blood Saber and Kyber Crystal: One of the weapons found by Daigo at the ancient underground lab. I'm breaking character for this one...I just though Daigo having a lightsaber would be friggen sick. LOL.
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Elven Ferryman's Coin: A mysterious ferryman was under attack once by vampires. Daigo managed to step in and save the man’s life from the attack. As he was needing to get to the other side of the river he asked if he could get a ride from the ferryman to the other side. “This boat is not for you” the man said. But instead gave him a coin with a single white diamond in it. With it, Daigo can once a day summon four ancient elf warriors as phantoms to fight along side him.
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Death Walkers: Boots made for Daigo by one of his court tradesmen. When anything dies near Daigo, his speed is increased for a brief amount of time.
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Knives of Crucifixion: Knives used to nail Daigo’s hands to a tree when he was betrayed by his former associates. He took them with the purpose of someday using them to get some long overdue revenge.
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The Grail of Bacchus: Usable Item. A grail that Daigo got after slaying a powerful vampire, drinking from the grail boosts his speed, strength, and senses for a short time.
Professors Hat: Top hat that Daigo found during the foundation period of his kingdom. The hat acts as a bag of holding and can also produce masterwork crafting tools, allowing Daigo to craft, repair, maintain, brew, write or any other crafting task that needs doing while away from his castle.
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builder051 · 2 years
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1️⃣🏃‍♂️💣 for the asks?
1️⃣ What’s the first fandom you ever participated in online?
Like a lot of folks my age, it was Harry Potter. I'm a perfect fit into that very specific subset of younger millennials that's been nicknamed "The New Bratpack," referencing Miley, Selena, Justin, Nick, Ariana, Timothy, and a number of young male actors and artists whose popularity has spiked enough to give him press coverage, until he does something dumb and and just fades away, as a revival of "Original Bratpack" wide group-recognition Matt Dillon, Tom Cruise, Patrick Swayze, Ralph Maccio, Rob Lowe, and a many others who have made Hollywood shine for the past four or five decades.
All of that might be jumbled, but this, people who started attending school in the year 2000, after spending birth through 1999 raised without much encombus, at home, with a family. Schools had just introduced a new special activity, "Computer Lab," (during which a "technology educator" and a teacher would show the students the bells and whistles of Windows 1998, then keep everyone from putting misspelled profanity at the top of their word documents, because they hadn't learned to use the backspace key yet. Anxious children would cry out for help, and devious ones would pester their friends to ask if "the F-word" ended with a C or a K.)
My bio family got one of those white Gateway boxy things when I was 5-ish, and then when I was 12-ish they replaced it with a laptop and desktop, AND I was now allowed to have my own profile and (loosely monitored) internet access.
Very much true to that spot of a generation, the magic or still-releasing Harry Potter books and, and continuous release of "limited edition" paraphernalia was still a concrete part of, well, everyone I knew's lives. It made making school acquaintances easier. I can be very OCD about my most voracious task of interest of the moment, and memorizing trivia was a hobby of mine.
I'm not going to go back and count the years or do math, but I'm not THAT much younger than Emerson Spartz. By the time extended periods of free internet were allowed, I found MuggleNet, which had just barely spiffed up enough to be a Google recommendation, in addition to becoming navigable for a middle schooler who knew computer skills, up to and including, QWERTY and click-with-mouse.
Once I'd poked around enough to have read all the tabs and verbally debated the guesses for upcoming book subplots (I was way too afraid to leave a comment), I found their fanfiction collection, and I was immediately hooked. I thought it was fun, but there. was probably a glitch in the system. A search term would be run through all data of all text of all files, of all stories of the site. I have some buzzwords. They haven't changed much over the years.
At 12ish I was reading fanfic a few times a week. By age 16 I was hand-writing or making shitty (ha, windows 98, remember?) typed stories that I'd print out and just hide in my room. I just got onto AO3 a little bit before starting my blog, making me a full adult before I hit the "publish" key.
🏃‍♂️ What/s your longest running fandom you still have interest in?
I love Titain A.E., which is a very underrated 20th Century Fox animated film released in the summer of 2000. It's a StarWars-type adventure/mild thriller, definitely PG (kid friendly, but the plot's intricate and there's some canon-typical violence), it really hit the ball out of the park for me. Yes, I believe it is now a Disney pawn, since the mouse in whiteface is carrying on with throwing cash, and grinning at the knowledge of the outcome of the next slippery deal, but it's been long forgotten.
After a disappointing theater run, someone let dust gather on the cover of the original notebook. Characters voiced by Matt Damon and Drew Barrymore, pushed together by fate, must continue to survive in the midst of an inter-species war as they search for a hidden method to restore Earth, all whilst overcoming the obstacles of their post-apocalyptic cyberpunk environment and keeping an eye out for enemies, which may not be where they're expected...
Ok, that sells, right? And the soundtrack is amazing (even if it's a smidge dated, but that underscores the cyberpunk vibe nicely as well)--Lit's Over My Head is a big feature.
The three main characters in the film are all humans in an alien-dominated environment, and they come from drastically different backgrounds. There are three scenes dispersed along the plotline where each of the three characters are wounded/sedated/receiving medical treatment/engaging in field medicine... And with the three characters also having huge potential for the filling in of missing moments and little opportunities of added H/C, one can take things in a lot of different ways, and with a lot of freedom to create complementary backstory.
💣 Have you ever been a part of a fandom during what might be considered a major fandom event?
...No... Not, like, a con. Though I'd love to attend a comicon.
But I have done, oh, eight or so, midnight releases over the stretch of my teens. And a few book parties. Though those, at least in the geographical area in which I grew up, meant that maybe 20 or 30 people would walk aimlessly around Borders (remember when those stores existed???) whilst trying to wave at the news van with its high beams on before it backs out of the gridlock of the parking lot.
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peitalo · 4 years
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i just think it would be funny if they worked at the institute at the same time. funny for everyone but gertrude who would get 7285935 migraines a day but that’s besides the point also bonus:
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May I pitch a fun "alternative chapter 5" in place of "oh Sakura just didn't die". What if it's something along the lines of "She enters a deathlike state that fools even Monokuma" and essentially pulls a Romeo & Juliet on them with only Hina in on the plan (she still does the whole disrupting the crime scene thing because *acting*) and Hina eventually wakes her back up... of course neither of them are chemists and it takes a few months for Sakura to wake up (thus allowing for an Upgrade Tree!)
See, that’s pretty interesting but I don’t know if the two of them would be able to convince Monokuma since he could hear everything while they’re talking about the plan. Even if they go somewhere like the bathhouse where he couldn’t see or hear it, he would know something fishy is up. Sakura was currently betraying him and that should be enough to lead him to believe she would be pulling something drastic.
Though, I do think there could’ve been more fun things done with the chemicals in the room. Could you imagine if someone with vague chemical knowledge used them to make an explosive substance??? Goodbye data lab door, we’re gonna go kick Junko’s ass directly.
But also this ask reminded me of something I’ve forgotten about for a while. It’s an idea I had before even starting the Roaring Cherry Blossom stuff. It was closer to “what could Sakura’s Revenge look like?” with the emphasis of making a spinoff that could fit into canon somehow. In the end, I kind of just took the gameplay idea and drew it for RCB but now that I think about it again…. It might not be a bad idea as a different way to start RCB instead of making it strictly an AU of DR1. I'd like to know what y'all think.
That’ll take a little bit to explain so bear with me. And also, @bananacreamphi it’s REALLY funny that you sent me this *during* the time I was typing this down xD
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It’s not the exact same but you might want to read below ;D
Long read with a few colored drawings below!!
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For the rest of this, I will refer to Roaring Cherry Blossom as RCB for shortening sake. If any of you reading don’t know what it is, make sure to see my tag that has all of my AU drawings or click this link to start looking!
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Okay so, in this version, Danganronpa 1 happens. Same survivors, same deaths, same apocalypse. People are fighting for their lives, the Remnants are running rampant and the future foundation is struggling to fight them back.
But, here’s the thing. When the remnants went to Hope’s peak to retrieve the parts of Junko’s body, they also decided to desecrate the bodies in the bio lab for despair reasons. While opening and examining all the bodies, they notice that all of the bodies but Sakura’s are at a point of no return…...and Mikan gets a great idea.
What if she revives Sakura and brainwashes her to become another remnant?
She did briefly work under Junko and she could get it right this time. The remnants would have one more strong fighter on their side and would massively catch the enemy off guard.
So they take her back to the remnant’s base and set up a brainwashing room directly in the medical room. Mikan revives Sakura with her medical knowledge, she wakes up immediately being brainwashed into thinking everyone she knows and loves is dead and that she failed her family’s legacy. Nekomaru welcomes her to the team, and we begin the tutorial of learning the controls. You would have reeeally brutal attacks at first, Nekomaru would be empowering you to not hold back and just murder as much as possible.
Here was a drawing of her I made in late 2020 that I decided to redraw with her RCB clothing, enjoy.
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I don’t think she would have the Kanabos at first but I think it looks cool xD
It would also be cool to see what life was like on the remnants’ side and how camaraderie could show up with people who’ve fully succumbed to despair. Nekomaru and The ultimate Imposter would be the general leaders I’d say. The first to motivate the group in battles and the other focused on infiltration and enemy Intel.
But anyways after some time going on missions and wreaking havoc, Sakura finds out about the future foundation and that her friends are still alive; sparking a speck of hope that is enough to start messing with her thoughts. When bringing this up to the others, they recommend she go and destroy the source of the issue to bring her the despair that she needs. She lets Hiyoko destroy whats left of her home and next comes planning how she is going to kill her friends. (maybe delving into the thoughts she had during the time she was a spy in DR1)
For the sake of this, let’s say she goes with a plan that revolves around baiting them out from the foundation and picking them off one by one. Long story short, Sakura gets very close to killing Makoto but the foundation pulls out everything in their power to knock her out. (say, chain binds, chemicals, stunning explosives, or tranquilizers perhaps)
…...And now Makoto gets a great idea.
We will take Sakura and test out the current version of the Neo World Program. If it works on her, then we can be sure it will work with the others.
They bring her to the room, memory-erasing happens and the brainwashing is removed. Sakura regains consciousness in Jabberwock Island like Hajime did and is very confused. (She would likely have her DR1 outfit on)
She soon finds Usami, and maybe even Chiaki, to explain why she’s here and how to escape. Artistic rendition because I like this idea C:
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She does the Usami chores while getting a little more interaction with the digital characters and “graduates” from the trip. There could also be a moment where the foundation members from the outside communicate with her inside of the program to give her more context and to assure her she's not just stranded in some island.
Then she comes back out, has a touching moment with her friends now that she’s back to normal, and gets straight to work finding the remnants like regular RCB. But, this time she knows how the program works and can vouch for it if she ever needs to convince someone.
Man, imagine how the reunion with Kenshiro would go once she reaches Towa City.
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So yeah, this is another option without making an entirely new AU of DR1. I hope this didn’t stray too far from the original point, I just thought it would be fun to finally write it down! C:
I would like to know you guy’s thoughts on this too, maybe it’s a little too much Idk xD
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Since this post is kind of an anchor point for this whole AU, here’s a TLDR for the whole plot!
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DR1 happens
Dead Sakura is taken when remnants took Junkos parts
Mikan revives Sakura and turns her into remnant
Remnants cause havoc and gets attention of Future foundation
Sakura tries to capture Makoto, the foundation manages to knock her out
Makoto brings Sakura to the Neo World Program and undoes the despair
Now the game’s goal is to find and capture all the remnants to put them into the Neo World Program too
I’ve drawn lots of this idea, so if you want to see more into the game, look at my pinned post!
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Datamining Mass Effect: The Lystheni UNC Mission
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“Lystheni means ‘the old blood’ in their tongue.”
If you’re a fan of Mass Effect you may have heard of the lystheni, which are an off-shoot of salarians that are unwelcome in Council space. They’re mentioned in passing in Drew Karpyshyn’s novel Mass Effect: Ascension and were eventually used as a catch-all faction for salarians found in the Terminus systems.
And by accessing leftover sound data from a cut UNC mission in Mass Effect 1, we can learn a great deal about the developers’ original intentions for this mysterious group and the quest they were originally a part of.
So here’s a summary of that mission, along with some general information about what might have been.
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“This one is ashamed to say we are at war with our lystheni neighbors.”
Commander Shepard receives a request from an asari official named Elarya on the Citadel. She is looking for a missing asari scientist and believes a hanar colony in the Attican Traverse called Elder Home may know what happened to her.
Once Shepard travels there, a hanar senator reveals that Elder Home is at war with a group called the lystheni, who have abducted the scientist.
During the initial conversation with the senator, which sets the stage for the rest of the mission, a detailed background about the lystheni is provided:
“Lystheni means "the old blood" in their tongue. They separated from their kin centuries ago during the formation of the Citadel Council. Their language and  their cousin's language have evolved differently.
They are biologically similar to salarians, but different in culture, language, and ideology. Of  particular note is their dislike of the Citadel Council and everything it stands for. The lystheni vehemently oppose all Council edicts, often to their  own detriment.
Of course, it means they don't abide by any of the Citadel's laws, either. It makes them a very dangerous enemy.”
Elder Home once had an uneasy truce with the lystheni, going so far as to let them mine nearby asteroids for valuable resources. But the lystheni became upset when the colony also allowed other groups to mine those same asteroids. Now they’ve kidnapped the asari scientist to force her to develop a bio-weapon that will destroy Elder Home.
The Citadel Council has taken a non-interference stance on the issue according to the senator, and it pleads for Shepard to stop the bio-weapon from wiping out the colony.
But when Shepard locates the scientist, who is being held on one of the asteroids, the situation takes an unexpected turn. She has been working on a virus for the lystheni, but secretly altered it so it would infect them instead of the hanar. It turns them into violent monsters and she has released it on the asteroid.
Shepard is able to save her by fighting off some of the lystheni she has infected. Shepard may also save her asari assistant, who reveals that the hanar senator has not been completely honest.
And if Shepard saves the assistant, they find her hiding in a room with a fatally injured, uninfected lystheni lab technician who is trying to protect her.
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"He won't hurt you, he's just scared. He was attacked by those things out there.”
Shepard is unable to understand the injured lystheni when he tries to communicate. Their language is not programmed into the universal translators. The assistant explains that the technician saved her life when the infection broke out.
The assistant also reveals that Elder Home declared martial law over the lystheni mining the asteroids when the dispute arose. The hanar have been forcing them to conform to hanar cultural rules and laws, going so far as to turn them into prisoners in their own homes. They were going to release the bio-weapon so they could escape.
“The hanar are destroying their culture. They’re enslaving the lystheni.”
The technician succumbs to his injuries, and the assistant is horrified when she discovers that the asari scientist is the one who created and unleashed the virus.
In the end, as the asteroid begins to fall apart, Shepard can make a decision. They may side with the assistant’s sympathetic view of the lystheni and confront the senator, or side with the scientist and Elder Home. Siding with the scientist, who takes a colder view of the situation, will sacrifice the assistant to the infected lystheni for the sake of stopping a radio transmission of scientific data concerning the virus.
And when Shepard returns to Elarya on the Citadel, she rewards the Commander for taking care of the matter. She also insists that Elder Home was hiding the conflict from the Council the entire time.
But it’s very convenient that a Spectre took care of everything so the Council won’t have to take an official stance on the matter.
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Some notes about this UNC mission:
There are about 314 audio files for this mission, including squad-mate comments.
If Shepard runs into the assistant first, she will falsely claim to be the scientist until it is later revealed she is lying.
The asari scientist’s name sounds like Doctor Euthalya, and her assistant’s name sounds like Neriem, but without any text data for reference I can’t vouch for the accuracy of either name.
The hanar senator is voiced by George Szilagyi , who is better known as Captain Kirrahe. His voice had not yet been modulated.
The text in italics is transcribed dialogue. I’ve done my best to summarize an account of the audio, but due to the unfinished nature of the content, it’s impossible to recreate the mission’s plot with perfect accuracy.
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If you’re interested in more datamining content, here’s a few tags:
Datamining Andromeda
Salarian Lore
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(Sources: Mass Effect US release for Playstation 3, gbl03_amb_trig04.isb, gbl03_amb_trig10.isb, gbl03_elarya.isb, gbl03_hanar_senator.isb, gbl03_lystheni_technician.isb, etc.)
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A data breach at a Christian crowdfunding website has revealed that serving police officers and public officials have donated money to fundraisers for accused vigilante murderers, far-right activists, and fellow officers accused of shooting black Americans.
In many of these cases, the donations were attached to their official email addresses, raising questions about the use of public resources in supporting such campaigns.
The breach, shared with journalists by transparency group Distributed Denial of Secrets, revealed the details of some donors who had previously attempted to conceal their identities using GiveSendGo’s anonymity feature, but whose identifying details the website preserved.
The beneficiaries of donations from public officials include Kyle Rittenhouse, who stands accused of murdering two leftwing protesters in Kenosha, Wisconsin, last August. Rittenhouse traveled from neighboring Illinois to, by his own account, offer armed protection to businesses during protests over the police shooting of Jacob Blake.
Rittenhouse, who became a cause célèbre across conservative media throughout late 2020, and was even supported by then president Donald Trump, held a fundraiser on GiveSendGo billed as a contribution to his legal defense. According to data from the site, he raised $586,940 between 27 August last year and 7 January .
Among the donors were several associated with email addresses traceable to police and other public officials.
One donation for $25, made on 3 September last year, was made anonymously, but associated with the official email address for Sgt William Kelly, who currently serves as the executive officer of internal affairs in the Norfolk Police Department in Virginia.
That donation also carried a comment, reading: “God bless. Thank you for your courage. Keep your head up. You’ve done nothing wrong.”
The comment continued: “Every rank and file police officer supports you. Don’t be discouraged by actions of the political class of law enforcement leadership.”
Another Rittenhouse donor using an official email address was Craig Shepherd, who public records show is a paramedic in Utah. This donor gave $10 to Rittenhouse on 30 August.
Donations also came to Rittenhouse associated with official email addresses for Keith Silvers, and employee of the city of Huntsville, Alabama, and another $100 was associated with the official address of Michael Crosley, an engineer at the Lawrence Livermore National Laboratory, a body which is charged with maintaining the US’s nuclear weapons stockpile.
Meanwhile, several Wisconsin police officers donated to a fundraiser, “Support Rusten Sheskey”, held for the Kenosha police department officer whose shooting of a black man, Jacob Blake, led to the protests that drew Rittenhouse to the city.
Two $20 donations to Sheskey’s fund were associated with email addresses of a pair of lieutenants in Green Bay, Wisconsin’s police department. One, given under the name, “GBPD Officer”, was tied to an address associated with Chad Ramos, a training lieutenant in the department; another anonymous donation was associated with Keith A Gehring, who is listed as a school resources officer lieutenant.
Another donation to Sheskey was associated with the official email address of officer Pat Gainer of the Pleasant Prairie, Wisconsin police department. Given under the screen name “PPPD Motor 179”, the donation also carried the comment: “Stay strong brother.”
About 32 more donations, totaling more than $5,000, came to Sheskey from private email addresses associated with Kenosha officers, but under badge numbers rather than names.
More anonymous donations on the site came from city employees of Houston, Texas, who were objecting to the actions of the then police chief, Art Acevedo, who fired four Houston police officers after they shot and killed a man, Nicolas Chavez, who was on his knees, and in an apparent mental health crisis.
One anonymous donation of $100 was associated with the official address of that city’s fire chief, Samuel Peña, who has himself faced recent employee revolts over cost-cutting, but who has been publicly supportive of Acev edo, describing him in a tweet as a “brother & partner in Public Safety” in March, when Acevedo announced that he would be taking up an appointment as Miami’s chief of police.
Another anonymous donation of $400 was attributed in site data to an email linked to Chris Andersen and carried the comment: “I think that Chief Acevedo is part of the ‘unrecognized form of police corruption’ that Chris Anderson [sic] wrote about in his book’. Hang in there guys!!!”
Andersen’s book, The Sniper: Hunting A Serial Killer – A True Story, purports to tell the story of the hunt for a serial killer by Houston police at a time when “the United States was experiencing a wave of civil discontent regarding the unwarranted shootings (either true or perceived) of black men by law enforcement (the Black Lives Matter era)”.
In his Amazon bio, Andersen describes himself as a “39-year veteran of the Houston police department”, and as having worked in roles including homicide detective, supervising a Swat team and internal affairs.
In an email, the Green Bay police chief, Andrew Smith, wrote of the donations that “we are looking into the matter”, but added on Sheskey’s actions that his department “does not take a position on other agencies use of force”.
Lynda Seaver, director of public affairs at Lawrence Livermore National Laboratory, wrote in an email that Michael Crosley had made “an honest mistake”, and had “never intended to use his Lab email on this matter”.
All other agencies and individuals who were included in the Guardian’s reporting did not immediately respond to requests for comment.
The Guardian previously reported on the use of the site for fundraising purposes for far-right groups like the Proud Boys, who have been banned from other crowdfunding platforms after violent incidents including the alleged participation of members of the group in an attack on the United States Capitol building on 6 January.
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Star Wars: 12 Snoke Facts You Might Not Know
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Set up in the first half of the Sequel Trilogy as a powerful new Star Wars villain, Supreme Leader Snoke of the First Order turned out to be something else entirely. Despite fulfilling the role of Emperor Palpatine in The Force Awakens, he’s completely off the table by the end of The Last Jedi. And in The Rise of Skywalker, the galaxy is only big enough for one galaxy-conquering villain as Kylo Ren’s fall shows.
By the end of the trilogy, Snoke is revealed to have been a bio-engineered villain all along, Force-puppeted tool Emperor Palpatine used to regain his grip on the galaxy while hiding his weakened physical form on the Sith planet of Exegol. His triumphs no longer truly his own, Snoke’s ultimate legacy is the rise of Kylo Ren as well as legendary motion capture actor Andy Serkis’ performance. 
As we look back at Snoke’s short tenure as the big bad of Star Wars, here are some facts you might not know about Supreme Leader Snoke: 
1. Snoke Was a Strand-Cast Created by Palpatine
Emperor Palpatine created Snoke to be his proxy through which he could regain his power. Although Snoke was bio-engineered in a lab on Exegol, he was a strand-cast, not a clone. This bit of Star Wars jargon means Snoke isn’t an exact copy of anyone, but isn’t natural-born either. We’ve heard the term “strand-cast” before. In The Mandalorian, Kuill speculates that Grogu might be a strand-cast — a speculation which turned out to be wrong when Ahsoka revealed Grogu grew up in the Jedi Temple. 
Palpatine’s ultimate plan was to use Snoke as his voice to whisper in Kylo Ren’s ear. It was one of several ways he was working behind the scenes all along to build the First Order — itself just a shell for the new Empire being built on Exegol. With his own clone body decrepit but his spirit still strong in the Force, Palpatine could possess other people but was looking for a permanent new vessel. 
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Snoke was likely born from these experiments but was too imperfect a vessel to house Palpatine’s spirit. There were other candidates, like the strand-cast who became Rey’s father. But since the process that created strand-casts could not reliably replicate Force-sensitivity, Palpatine’s “son” was not Force sensitive. It was another dead end. The Sith lord next turned his attention to Rey in The Rise of Skywalker.
This strand-cast/cloning storyline shares several plot points with the classic Dark Empire comic series, where Palpatine bided his time until he could come back in a younger, stronger clone body and re-create the Empire.
2. Snoke Wasn’t Aware of His Own History
Unlike Palpatine’s strand-cast “son,” Snoke didn’t know he was created in a lab by the Sith lord nor that he was being manipulated to rebuild the Emperor’s forces. In fact, despite being created some time after the Battle of Endor, he believed to have lived through the rise and fall of the Empire.
All of this is revealed in the novelization of The Force Awakens, in a twist that might actually have been a result of The Rise of Skywalker not having been written or planned out yet. But his status as a Sith sleeper agent fits with Palpatine’s plan, too. Snoke truly believing that he himself was really a dark Force user who had lived through the Galactic Civil War likely prevented Ben Solo/Kylo Ren from sensing the deception throughout his time as Snoke’s apprentice. Palpatine needed Snoke to believe the lies he told Kylo Ren so that he could more easily manipulate the fallen Skywalker.
3. Hugh Hefner and Snoke’s Injuries Informed How Serkis Played the Character 
Andy Serkis rose to fame as the motion capture performer behind Gollum’s creepy mannerisms in The Lord of the Rings, quickly becoming well-known for injecting unique life and personality into monstrous characters. For Supreme Leader Snoke, Serkis drew from “the gold-lamé Hugh Hefner look,” the shining robe evoking the Playboy magazine founder. Serkis says he and The Last Jedi director Rian Johnson also considered drawing inspiration from “so many different dictators,” but settled on the uncanny Hefner idea. 
Snoke’s visual appearance was still being finalized when Serkis joined J.J. Abrams to work on the character for The Force Awakens. Therefore, the actor developed his ideas about the character at the same time as the artists were developing theirs. In The Last Jedi, Snoke finally appeared in the flesh as opposed to as a hologram, allowing Serkis to draw even more from the villain’s grotesque physical appearance. 
Serkis says he imagined Snoke’s deep scars were the source of some of his anger. “He’s terribly powerful, of course. But he is also a very vulnerable and wounded character,” Serkis told EW (via io9). “He has suffered and he has suffered injury. The way that his malevolence comes out is in reaction to that. His hatred of the Resistance is fueled by what’s happened to him personally.”
4. His Look Was Based on Classic Horror Movies 
According to the book The Art of The Force Awakens, “J.J. [Abrams] and [creature effects supervisor] Neal [Scanlan] didn’t want him to be old and decrepit, like the Emperor,” said senior sculptor Ivan Manzella, who sculpted a maquette of an elderly, bald face for Snoke. Early ideas made the difference even clearer by making Snoke a female character. 
The final result did look a lot like Palpatine, though: a hunched old man with a face distorted by deep wrinkles and scars. Manzella, who also made the final sculpt, says that Abrams wanted his look to evoke Hammer Films horror movies (such as classic takes on Frankenstein and Dracula). In particular Peter Cushing, who played Victor Frankeinstein and Abraham Van Helsing in several Hammer movies, was a direct inspiration. 
Manzella also added what he felt was a sense of beauty to the character: “I imagined him to be a beautiful marble sculpture, so dark and menacing, but actually quite beautiful to look at … It’s almost like Snoke was quite handsome when he was younger.”
The Frankenstein comparison is especially apt since Palpatine and his Sith cultists built Snoke themselves.
5. Snoke Is Not a Sith Lord 
You may have noticed that Snoke does not have the “Darth” title like the Dark Lords of the Sith do. He was never given one because he isn’t technically a Sith Lord. But the fact that he’s a bio-engineered being created by Palpatine explains why his training of Kylo Ren followed the Sith mold so closely, since all along Palpatine was trying to manipulate Ren.
During the time of The Force Awakens, many fans theorized that the next film would reveal Snoke to be Darth Plagueis, the Sith master who taught Palpatine the ways of the dark side. Plagueis was interested in extending one’s lifespan through the use of the dark side, so an old man with mysterious origins could very well have been him. This theory didn’t pan out. 
6. Rian Johnson Felt Snoke’s Presence Distracted From Rey and Kylo Ren’s Stories
The fan theories didn’t line up with what The Last Jedi director Rian Johnson had in mind for moving the Sequel Trilogy cast into the future. In a conversation with EW (via Collider) Johnson explained his reasoning for knocking Snoke off the Sequel Trilogy’s chessboard.
“When I was working on the character of Kylo, I came to a place where I thought the most interesting thing would be to knock the shaky foundation out from under him at the beginning of this movie…By the end of this film, he’s gone from being a wannabe Vader to someone who is standing on his own feet as a complex villain taking the reins.”
But if Kylo took the reins, where would this leave Snoke?
“That made me realize the most interesting thing would be to eliminate that dynamic between the ‘emperor’ and pupil, so that all bets are off going into the next one. That also led to the possibility of this dramatic turn in the middle, which could also be a really powerful connection point between Kylo and Rey.”
Instead of focusing on Snoke’s history, Johnson found Kylo Ren’s ongoing story more relevant and felt killing Snoke was necessary to push his former apprentice’s arc forward.
7. Snoke Chose Ben Solo Because of His Skywalker Blood
Speaking of the Sith, Snoke may not be one, but he is interested in the lineage of one of the strongest Sith of all time. He chose to corrupt Ben Solo specifically because he was the grandson of Darth Vader. Luke Skywalker and Leia Organa were perhaps too ingrained in the light side and too dedicated to the cause of the New Republic for Snoke to manipulate them, but the mercurial and directionless Solo was the perfect target. Using Ben’s obsession with Darth Vader to turn him further to the dark side was a relatively easy task for Snoke.
In the comic series The Rise of Kylo Ren, we learned how Snoke began reaching out to Ben from an early age– and another comic, Age of Resistance: Supreme Leader Snoke, also fills in some of Snoke and Ben’s history. Before the events of The Force Awakens, Snoke spent a lot of time planting seeds of distrust between Ben and his uncle and teacher Luke Skywalker from afar, all while biding his time on a space station with an expansive garden, where Ben flees for guidance after the destruction of the Jedi academy. 
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Some time after this, Snoke took Kylo Ren to the Force cave on Dagobah from The Empire Strikes Back to experience a vision. There, Kylo kills an illusory Luke, but stops short of killing his parents. But Snoke encourages him to use his anger, fear, and other emotions associated with the dark side to complete his training.
The visual dictionary for The Rise of Skywalker shows how deep Palpatine’s plan went. It says Palpatine intended killing Snoke to be the mark of Kylo Ren’s full descent into the dark side and rise into Sith-hood. Snoke’s death was in a way a symbolic killing of a Sith master — it’s traditional for the apprentice to kill the Master — while Palpatine himself remained alive and well to take over as Kylo’s new master. A final, decisive victory over the Skywalker bloodline.
8. Snoke Trained At Least One Other Apprentice Before Kylo Ren
According to the The Force Awakens Visual Dictionary, Snoke canonically trained someone else before Ben. Little is known about this mystery apprentice. We don’t know the person’s name, when this took place, or how it connects to Palpatine’s overarching plans. The existence of this apprentice is implied by Snoke’s description of Kylo Ren as his most gifted apprentice, suggesting there must have been someone else to compare him to. 
In the Age of Resistance comic, Snoke also mentions that he plans to have more apprentices after Kylo Ren is gone. But Ren cuts that plan short in The Last Jedi.
9. Snoke Had At Least One Earlier Run-In With Luke
The facial scarring and collapsed cheek Serkis talked about might have been created by Luke Skywalker. In The Rise of Kylo Ren, Ben Solo alludes to “what Master Luke did to you.” But Snoke is more interested in Ben’s conflict with Luke. 
What happened between Snoke and Luke is still unknown. It’s possible that whatever confrontation led to Snoke’s scars was also the first time Ben met Snoke. 
10. Snoke Played a Key Role in the Empire’s Transformation into The First Order
Since Palpatine had to hide his weak clone body from everyone except his secret Sith acolytes, he placed Snoke in charge of the day-to-day growth of the First Order. Through his own lackeys, General Hux and Captain Phasma, Snoke spearheaded the new stormtrooper program that captured and indoctrinated children, building a military force powerful enough to go against the New Republic. And behind the veil of the Unknown Regions, an uncharted sector of the galaxy where the New Republic held no dominion, Snoke helped reorganize what was left of the Empire into the First Order, eventually becoming its Supreme Leader. 
Snoke’s Attendants, the purple-robed aliens seen briefly in The Last Jedi, are also part of this initiative. They are the ones who helped the Imperial remnant settle in the Unknown Regions, using their abilities to blaze hyperspace trails that made First Order conquest much more efficient.
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11. Snoke’s Flagship, The Supremacy, Is the Only Ship of Its Kind
Snoke’s flagship was ripped in half by “the Holdo maneuver” in The Last Jedi, a strong blow by the beleaguered Resistance. Along with being the site of Snoke’s throne room, the Supremacy also contained enough factories to produce entire fleets for the First Order.
In fact, it was the base of operations for the entire First Order, which did not have a capital planet but instead maintained their military superiority from space. Technically, the Supremacy was a Mega-class Star Destroyer and the only one of its kind ever made. 
12. Snoke’s Ring Contains a Relic From Darth Vader’s Castle
Snoke was a collector of Sith relics and secrets, traveling around the galaxy in search of knowledge, settling on his Force philosophy, and collecting things before he recruited Ben. It’s unclear how much of this Sith pilgrimage really happened versus the memories implanted by Palpatine, but it does appear that Snoke did actually discover the lost concept of a Force dyad, which he used to bring Rey and Kylo together.
He also discovered many dark side artifacts. One detail that’s easy to overlook in The Last Jedi is Snoke’s ring. The gaudy gold ring contains a hunk of black crystal. The Last Jedi Visual Dictionary defines this as obsidian from the catacombs beneath Darth Vader’s fortress on Mustafar. The ring also features “gold etched with glyph of the Dwartii.” In both canon and Legends, Dwartii is a planet which is home to several different schools of philosophers. 
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10 Things I Hate About Tsuki pt.4
I'm on the verge of a category 4 mental breakdown. I have not studied for my ap bio final on the 10th and 11th nor the ap bio exam on the 14. I wrote this tho. I hope you enjoy. Send me one shot requests if you want. as always a big thank you to the writers of 10 thing I hate about you
transition song 1- pink socks by mickey darling
transition song 2- go home. play music. feel better. by Michael Cera Palin
transition song 2- I forgot to take my meds today by Prince Daddy and The Hyena
“I’m starting to think like my car more than me Tsuki.” Tadashi laughed when they saw Tsuki leaning against their car again. 
“What can I saw she’s beautiful.” Kei smirked.
“Assuming my car’s pronouns now huh. How will I ever forgive you.” Tadashi crossed their arms.
Sugawara and Akaashi came up behind Tadashi and laughed. Kei looked down in embarrassment.
“Is this guy bothering you Yama?” Suga said.
“No it’s fine.” Tadashi unlocked the car, “get in we’ll be done in a second.”
They climbed into the car leaving Tadashi and Kei alone again. 
“Look I’m sorry if my friends embarrassed you. They can be a lot sometimes.” Tadashi’s suddenly turned sympathetic.
“I’m sorry too for possibly misgendering your car,” Tadashi snorted at that, “or you.”
Tadashi was touched. No one, other than family or friend, had ever felt that bad about misgendering them. 
“I use he/they but on some days I lean more to one or the other. Today it’s they but you could really use either.”
“Thanks for telling me. Now will you tell me if you will go to Kuroo’s party with me.”
“You were just being nice to try and take me out. Why are you so annoying. I don’t understand.” Tadashi snapped.
“Pick you up at 9 then.”
“Shut the hell up”
You say you just wanna be friends
And I’m not mad, bitch I’m livid  
So now I’ve been fucking all of your friends 
Every night, cause I’m desperate
“Terushima!” Kei yelled down the hall.
“What do you want glasses?” Terushima spit back.
“He’s too much trouble. I don’t care if you want to rail his brother, but I was $100 a day if you want me to keep doing this.” Kei snapped.
He had Terushima against his locker and held him there with one arm. 
“Fine just let go of me. I don’t want you ruining my perfect body for my photoshoot tomorrow.” 
After being released, he handed Kei $600 for payment in advance. Kei smirked. He had Terushima in the palm of his hand. 
I will not falter, I will not budge
I will stop trying to say it doesn’t matter so much 
Take on a cause, hold for the applause
Impulsive vanity’s a common crutch
“Hi I’m Hinata,” he stuck his hand out to Kei, “So we are the real masterminds behind this operation. Terushima is just a pawn.”
“I asked him to pay you so Hinata could really date Kageyama.” Bokuto said.
They had stopped him during another science lab.
“Jesus Christ,” Kei muttered going back to the beakers in front of him.
“Wait, please, I can help. I’ll get Kageyama to tell me what Yamaguchi likes so you know what he likes.” Hinata grabbed his arm.
“Look,” Kei yanked Hinata’s hand off his arm, “I don’t care as long as I’m still getting paid.”
“Hey Kageyama I need your help. So I got this guy to try to take out Yamaguchi but I need to know what your brother likes.”
“You act like I care to know everything about them. Also it’s sibling not brother. We need to search their room.”
Later in Yamaguchi’s room, Hitana went through stacks of CDs as Kageyama rummaged through his closet and drawers. 
“Why do they dress like this?” Kageyama sighed, “it’s like they don’t want anyone to date them.”
Hinata came to help Kageyama after making a list of bands.
“I mean it’s not that bad,” Hinata pulled an item out of the closet, “I would wear this.”
Kageyama blushed upon seeing the skirt he held up. It wasn’t anything against skirt wearing, no. He was just imagining Hinata’s legs in the skirt. No, bad brain!
Later that day Hinata handed Kei the list of likes. It included Wes Anderson films, punk and soft music, Vietnamese food, the color black, and…blonds. At the bottom of the list was a date: Prince Daddy and They Hyena at Club Skunk, April 24th. Kei shrugged. Why not go?
I forgot to take my meds today
I can’t believe it’s only Tuesday 
Figures it hit me on the highway
I forgot to take my meds today
Kei walked into the club. He wished he had just stayed home. He definitely should have looked into the band before coming. Screams and heavy bass filled the room. 
He went to the bar to get a water and hopped it would calm his nerves. He almost choked on his water when he saw Tadashi. 
He bounced along to the song (I imagine it to be Trashville 1/3) while holding onto another boy’s arm. They sang along together. After the attitude, the outfit drew his attention next. He wore a cropped black turtleneck with black ripped mom jeans. His hair was up in a bun showing off his various piercings. Every time Tadashi raised his arms, the shirt revealed more of this chest. 
Tadashi whispered something to his friend then made his way to the bar. Kei leaned his back against the bar. Tadashi saw him and rolled his eyes. 
“Are you following me?” Tadashi snapped crossing his hands over his chest. 
“Can’t I just come see a band I like in concert. I mean they aren’t Ashes to Amber but their good.” Kei smiled at him.
“You know who Ashes to Amber is. Well, you really are full of surprises aren’t you.” Tadashi drank the water the bartender handed him.
Kei followed him back to the stage to where Suga was standing. They went back to dancing. 
“You know,” the song ended and the room went quite without him noticing,” I was watching you out there and I’ve never seen you look so hot.”
People around them laughed, and these the lead singer noticed and poorly held back a smile. Kei blushed. It wasn’t really a lie. If they weren’t somewhere so crowded Kei would have taken Tadashi on the closest table. Kei pushed the idea quickly from his mind as the song restarted.
“Come to Kurro’s party with me, please?” He pulled Tadashi close.
“What is with you and this” he groaned.
“I just want to have fun with you.” Kei was being honest even if he was being paid. 
“Maybe.” Tadashi smirked.
“I’ll pick you up at 9 then.”
“I said maybe”
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A data breach at a Christian crowdfunding website has revealed that serving police officers and public officials have donated money to fundraisers for accused vigilante murderers, far-right activists, and fellow officers accused of shooting black Americans.
In many of these cases, the donations were attached to their official email addresses, raising questions about the use of public resources in supporting such campaigns.
The breach, shared with journalists by transparency group Distributed Denial of Secrets, revealed the details of some donors who had previously attempted to conceal their identities using GiveSendGo’s anonymity feature, but whose identifying details the website preserved.
The beneficiaries of donations from public officials include Kyle Rittenhouse, who stands accused of murdering two leftwing protesters in Kenosha, Wisconsin, last August. Rittenhouse traveled with weapons from neighboring Illinois to, by his own account, offer armed protection to businesses during protests over the police shooting of Jacob Blake.
Rittenhouse, who became a cause célèbre across conservative media throughout late 2020, and was even supported by then president Donald Trump, held a fundraiser on GiveSendGo billed as a contribution to his legal defense. According to data from the site, he raised $586,940 between 27 August last year and 7 January .
Among the donors were several associated with email addresses traceable to police and other public officials.
One donation for $25, made on 3 September last year, was made anonymously, but associated with the official email address for Sgt William Kelly, who currently serves as the executive officer of internal affairs in the Norfolk police department in Virginia.
That donation also carried a comment, reading: “God bless. Thank you for your courage. Keep your head up. You’ve done nothing wrong.”
The comment continued: “Every rank and file police officer supports you. Don’t be discouraged by actions of the political class of law enforcement leadership.”
Another Rittenhouse donor using an official email address was Craig Shepherd, who public records show is a paramedic in Utah. This donor gave $10 to Rittenhouse on 30 August.
Donations also came to Rittenhouse associated with official email addresses for Keith Silvers, and employee of the city of Huntsville, Alabama, and another $100 was associated with the official address of Michael Crosley, an engineer at the Lawrence Livermore National Laboratory, a body which is charged with maintaining the US’s nuclear weapons stockpile.
Meanwhile, several Wisconsin police officers donated to a fundraiser, “Support Rusten Sheskey”, held for the Kenosha police department officer whose shooting of a black man, Jacob Blake, led to the protests that drew Rittenhouse to the city.
Two $20 donations to Sheskey’s fund were associated with email addresses of a pair of lieutenants in Green Bay, Wisconsin’s police department. One, given under the name, “GBPD Officer”, was tied to an address associated with Chad Ramos, a training lieutenant in the department; another anonymous donation was associated with Keith A Gehring, who is listed as a school resources officer lieutenant.
Another donation to Sheskey was associated with the official email address of officer Pat Gainer of the Pleasant Prairie, Wisconsin police department. Given under the screen name “PPPD Motor 179”, the donation also carried the comment: “Stay strong brother.”
About 32 more donations, totaling more than $5,000, came to Sheskey from private email addresses associated with Kenosha officers, but under badge numbers rather than names.
More anonymous donations on the site came from city employees of Houston, Texas, who were objecting to the actions of the then police chief, Art Acevedo, who fired four Houston police officers after they shot and killed a man, Nicolas Chavez, who was on his knees, and in an apparent mental health crisis.
One anonymous donation of $100 was associated with the official address of that city’s fire chief, Samuel Peña, who has himself faced recent employee revolts over cost-cutting, but who has been publicly supportive of Acevedo, describing him in a tweet as a “brother & partner in Public Safety” in March, when Acevedo announced that he would be taking up an appointment as Miami’s chief of police.
Another anonymous donation of $400 was attributed in site data to an email linked to Chris Andersen and carried the comment: “I think that Chief Acevedo is part of the ‘unrecognized form of police corruption’ that Chris Anderson [sic] wrote about in his book’. Hang in there guys!!!”
Andersen’s book, The Sniper: Hunting A Serial Killer – A True Story, purports to tell the story of the hunt for a serial killer by Houston police at a time when “the United States was experiencing a wave of civil discontent regarding the unwarranted shootings (either true or perceived) of black men by law enforcement (the Black Lives Matter era)”.
In his Amazon bio, Andersen describes himself as a “39-year veteran of the Houston police department”, and as having worked in roles including homicide detective, supervising a Swat team and internal affairs.
In an email, the Green Bay police chief, Andrew Smith, wrote of the donations that “we are looking into the matter”, but added on Sheskey’s actions that his department “does not take a position on other agencies use of force”.
Lynda Seaver, director of public affairs at Lawrence Livermore National Laboratory, wrote in an email that Michael Crosley had made “an honest mistake”, and had “never intended to use his Lab email on this matter”.
All other agencies and individuals who were included in the Guardian’s reporting did not immediately respond to requests for comment.
The Guardian previously reported on the use of the site for fundraising purposes for far-right groups like the Proud Boys, who have been banned from other crowdfunding platforms after violent incidents including the alleged participation of members of the group in an attack on the United States Capitol building on 6 January.
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Hey there, everyone! I’m Cherry, and I currently have two beans in play- Sophia Prescott and Charlotte DuChamp! I’m 28-years-old, and my timezone is EST. But, I tend to be around during some ‘odd’ hours, as I work second shift so my schedule tends to be a little wonky. I’m definitely looking forward to writing with and getting to know everyone! Please don’t hesitate to reach out, I’m always down to make connections or to talk plotting! I also have a Discord, so just let me know if you’d prefer to be added/talk over there! I’m really excited to be here and get the ball rolling. So, without further adieu, here’s Sophia’s Bio information. 
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full name: Sophia Michelle Prescott age & birthdate: 28, May 15, 1993 gender & sexuality: cis female, pansexual relationship status: single children: none occupation: Veterinary Technician at Paws and Claws hometown: Winston-Salem, North Carolina current residence: Charming, California
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-Sophia was born in Winston-Salem, North Carolina to Patrice Young-Prescott, a high powered state’s attorney and Roderick Prescott, a nationally well-known plastic surgeon.  -Growing up, Sophia was taught and expected to be as prim and proper as any southern belle could be. Her parents, as well as her extended family members, placed an incredible amount of pressure on her to do the best, to be the best, to excel, and to succeed.  -Although Sophia followed her family’s guidelines for the most part, doing any and everything she could to impress and meet their standards and expectations, she experienced moments throughout her life of wondering ‘what if’. What if she weren’t who she was? What if she could go somewhere and be just another face? What if she wanted something different for her life? -Graduating high school as Salutatorian, everyone in Sophia’s family expected her to pursue something in the medical field, though they all expected something within human medicine. But, having loved and been fascinated by animals all her life, Sophia declined several full-ride offers to four-year colleges, choosing instead to pursue a career as a Veterinary Technician. -After attending an accelerated, 18-month program, Sophia graduated and sat for her licensing exam, which she passed with flying colors. Immediately, she took a job at a Veterinary ER in her home town, where she worked for 9 years.  -Despite being an adult, having her own apartment, and a career, Sophia still remained under her family’s thumb. Every decision was scrutinized, every move judged, every day analyzed. After a while, Sophia began to feel like nothing more than a lab rat, watched day in and day out, never truly having the ability to explore herself or her own desires.  -Relationships have always been hard for Sophia, due to who she is and her familial expectations. Most of her partners have been people her family or parents have set her up with, people who met their ‘standards’, but never anyone Sophia herself was interested in, and they never amounted to more than casual dates and hookups. So, she hasn’t ever had the opportunity to really explore what being in a relationship is like. -Three months ago, an opening for an RVT came available at a small General Practice in Charming, California. Sophia came across the listing, and something drew her to the ad. After visiting their website and doing a little independent research on the area, Sophia took the leap and applied. After only one interview, she was offered the job. So, she packed up, took money from her trust for a sizable down payment for a house, and made her way to Charming. 
Wanted Connections
-A best friend: Sophia is looking for someone she can connect with, trust, and build a strong bond/friendship with. Male or Female, does not matter! -A workout buddy: Fitness and health are very important to Sophia, and she would love someone she can regularly go to the gym with, work out with, and help keep each other on track. -Hookups/Relationship: While Sophia would love to find someone she is compatible with to work on a legit relationship with, until that time she would be open to hookups or FWB situations.  @charmingextra​
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The Future Is Now
I was wondering what is the next step of the Future Architecture at the Creative Exchange 2020 in Ljubljana’s MAO, during the launch of the 2020 European Architecture Program. 
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It includes a series of exhibitions, conferences, lecture series, workshops, summer schools, Archifutures publications in 12 cities around Europe.
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This year’s call for Ideas drew a record of 433 entries from 53 countries, mostly from social and environmental issues and also from technology and heritage.
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“There is nothing more important than thinking about the future,” says platform leader and director of MAO Matevž Čelik, “the coming generation of architecture professionals is clearly aware that the issue of the future of architecture is not a matter of yet another new building. They question everything, from how to establish new ways of practicing architecture alternative spatial relations, non-speculative housing models, open-source civic platforms for architecture and urban planning. They are developing tools to reactivate derelict spaces and awaken architectural activism in order to avoid the total breakdown of the climate and the environment.”
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The Matchmaking conference featured 25 ideas that were selected and presented in five different panels Research, Storytelling, Architecture as Cultural Production, Strategies and Practice.
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pais(vi)agem (Barcelona, Spain), Forty-Five Degrees (Berlin, Germany), Office of Human Resources (New York, USA), TiriLab (Thesprotias, Greece) and Institute for Linear Research (Triesen, Liechtenstein)
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Mapping the Margins by Tirilab is a series of maps and documentations, identifying all the women associations, local agriculture cooperatives as well as abandoned buildings in Thesprotia province, in order to create an active platform where many cooperatives can find a space to grow.
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Agro Commune by Office of Human Resources investigates how small-scale local farmers in Kenya can take and learn from the cut-flower dominated Greenhouse colonies owned by foreign corporations, in order to create ecologically sustainable models.
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Armina Pilav from Un-war Space Lab (Mostar, Bosnia and Herzegovina), Grégoire Deberdt (Paris, France), Constantinos Marcou (Larnaca, Cyprus), Will Jennings (London, United Kingdom) and Sonja Lakić (Banja Luka, BIH).
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UN-war Space Lab from Mostar presented Neretva river recordings with the materiality of war and flowing memories filmed by Matija Kralj. 
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Unfolding Pavilion (Trento, Italy), Amigdala (Modena, Italy), Proyecto Colectivo (Baltimore, USA), Mies.TV (Vienna, Austria), Agustin Schang (Brooklyn, USA),
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Unfolding Pavilion shared the experience of creating low-budget but high-impact exhibitions at Venice Biennale but outside the official schedule. The occupied space is never a gallery, but a building of outstanding architectural value, whose manifold relationships with its context is brought to the fore by the project. From using airbnb to trade offs with the local councils to use well-regarded social housing schemes and involved the residents – the team questions the money spent on official shows and whether the local population should be more involved.
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Renzo Sgolacchia (Rotterdam, Netherlands), Goda Verikaite (Rotterdam, Netherlands), Diego Sologuren, Brad Downey (Lausanne, Switzerland), TEN Studio & Alexis Kalagas (Australia), Architecture of Shame (Matera, Italy)
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The Distributed Cooperative by TEN Studio & Alexis Kalagas from Australia has created sophisticated digital planning tools that can pinpoint small sites that are available to be built on to create mixed-use cooperative housing developments. Tested in Zurich, the project is envisioned as updated model of sustainable shared living for the human-centered ‘smart city’ of the future.
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Critical Practice (London, UK), Jason Rhys Parry (Lafayette, USA), CIVIS (Cambridge, USA), Architects Climate Action Network (London, UK)
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The Great Island of Replicas, an illustrated story by Constantinos Marcou, received an Honorable Mention at the 2019 Fairytales Blank Space Competition. Constantinous explains that "after the Great Explosion of many important parts of the planet, the cities were left floating in piles of sand, while only a few monuments survived. It’s been a few months since it was announced from the local authorities of Athens that the city has lost the temple of Parthenon. The whole world is still in terror and in search for what is behind this disappearance of unspeakable proportions... " 
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Why Does Beauty Matters? is an architecture backstage by Mies.TV, a global network of young people at the intersection of architecture and video. The documentaries focus on current themes which challenge the architecture profession and its environment. 
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ofarachnophilia · 5 years
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✕ — isn’t that jessica drew wandering the streets of new york? civilians know them as spider-woman and see them as a hero. as far as i know, the 33 year old stands with the avengers and are rumoured to be pretty headstrong & brash ( megan fox / cis female / she/her) 
hi cuties :) gia, back at it again w yet another babe. i love jess a lot, and have never gotten the chance to play her so i’m v excited to finally try my hand at this babe! from what i know about jess, marvel Continues to do her dirty time and time again but i mean, what else is new? anyways, i’m gonna try to give y’all the low on miss jess. 
jess’s parents were jonathan and miriam drew, who were two scientists whose life work was dedicated to harnessing the environmental adaptive abilities of spiders by grafting their dna into the human genome. before jess was born, her parents moved to wundagore mountain to continue their research with funding from HYDRA. while working on these experiments, jessica’s mother was hit by a laser beam containing this DNA and subsequent physical traits of several species of spiders - and unborn jessica, took on these traits, giving her a variety of spider powers
when she was young, her parents disappeared under mysterious circumstances, leaving her to be raised on mount wundagore by a woman named bova. jessica was later recruited by HYDRA under the false pretense that HYDRA was a force for good in the world. she was trained by taskmaster in martial arts and effective use of her powers to become a deadly assassin
HYDRA  trained her rigorously (and abusively).  through brainwash and manipulation, she was convinced she wasn’t human, but actually an evolved spider. during this time she went by the alias of Arachne. HYDRA also lead her to believe that her parents were horrible people, and that one of their male agents was in love with her - he was her “first” boyfriend. as a HYDRA agent, jess battled nick fury and SHIELD until jess learned HYDRA’s true nature.
jess’s first mission as a HYDRA agent was to kill nick fury, but under SHIELD’s control, jess learned HYDRA’s true nature and escaped 
though not without some convincing tbh. she didn’t want to believe was SHIELD and nick were telling her because these implanted memories given to her by HYDRA. she didn’t want to believe that they were terrorists, that her father used her as a lab rat and her parents were potentially dead bc of this organization 
but eventually, she came around and joined the avengers. 
i’m not gonna ramble too much but a lil later jess decides to take a break from superhero-ing because she *drum roll plz* gets Pregnant. it’s never established who the father is so that’s not important HOWEVER .... miss jess is so cute w a lil baby bump .... 
jess never wanted to be a mom but this kinda just fell in her lap. so she goes thru w the pregnancy and to give you an idea how badass miss jess is, she went to a hospital that carol recommended... in space..... and it was invaded by skrulls and she literally beat up an entire room of them RIGHT AFTER giving birth to her son, gerry, then collapsed and went into recovery. i love that for her 
jess is just a potty mouthed, motorcycle driving, ice cream eating, star trek loving nerd. 
her friend roger gocking aka porcupine is 1. one of her besties and 2. watches gerry for her while she does superhero stuff and day drinks with carol 
JESSICA’S ABILITIES INCLUDE: superhuman strength, speed, stamina, durability, agility, reflexes, flexibility and hearing. contaminant immunity. 
wall crawling bc spider, duh 
venom blasts - she possesses an inordinate amount of bio-electricity she's learned to channel and discharge through her hands in controlled blasts. they vary in power and mostly affect the nervous systems of humans. she can regulate them from a stun to potent enough to kill a man.
 she has a regenerative healing factor and longevity. 
phermone secretion - which creates fear, and can elicit affection/repulsion.
 and she can GLIDE! thanks to her costume. not fly tho. jess says at least a zillion times that she can't fly. 
she's a master martial artist, ranging from techniques such as karate, boxing, capoeira, judo and swordfighting.
 she's a skilled spy and is extensively trained in espionage, covert operations and stealth. 
she's multilingual and can speak russian, japanese, french, spanish, portuguese, korean and german. she's also a skilled investigator, having worked as a private detective in the past.
 jess possesses a dimensional travel watch that allows her to alternate universes. 
her birthday is december 7th so she's a sagittarius, which is makes a shit ton of sense now that i think about it 
this is all i have i’m sorry this was so long but jess’s history is sooooo messy so i tried to make smth somewhat cohesive ily cubies uwuwuuw  
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bitchcakcs · 5 years
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have you ever noticed that ( jessica drew ) from the ( marvel universe ) looks a lot like ( meghan ory  )? but ( she ) also goes by ( spider-woman ). Having the abilities of ( bio-electric spider physiology & pheromone secretion ) sure makes them a force to be reckoned with. they’re known to be ( tenacious, ) but also ( capricious, ) and they’re ( ~eighty ( due slow aging experiments), physically thirty-five ) ) years old.
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{ trigger warnings : mental illness, mentions of suicide attempts, child abuse, sexual abuse, torture, overall hydra bs, comas, experiments/medical stuff, kidnapping, and pregnancy ─> ive indicated which sections contain each. }
hey everyone, me again!! here’s my second baby aka jessica drew!! more about her under the cut~
INTRODUCTORY INFORMATION ABOUT JESSICA //
okay so jessies backstory is going to be pretty similar to her comic canon along with a few of my own head canons sprinkled in. the biggest change will be some alterations to her pregnancy backstory, which i’ll explain based on what cal and i plotted for jessica and carol.
JESSICAS CHILDHOOD BACKSTORY & ESCAPING HYDRA // ( has most of the triggers here, pls skip over this if it’s likely to trigger you <3 )
jessica’s father was a hydra scientist, who used her as his lab rat, experimented on her, and is responsible for her powers.
when jessicas mother was pregnant with her, she was exposed to her father’s experiments. in nothing short of a miracle, jessica was born healthy, or so they thought.
when jessica was a kid, her exposure to the uranium on her family’s estate made her incredibly sick to the point of near death, coupled with what would be revealed as a subtle DNA match of wundagore widow DNA in her blood, and so her father injected her with more DNA of the wundagore widow to try and turn her into his precious experiment that’d salvage years worth of failed research
while her father was abusing her mother in front of her, jessicas bioelectricity activated and she attacked her father, then fell unconscious
when she awoke, she was naked and surrounded by male hydra agents, now a full grown teenager.
hydra brainwashed her into perceiving all of her loved ones as demented creatures. they also had her manipulated by one of their male agents into believing he loved her. this was her first boyfriend.
hydra trained her in multiple styles of martial arts. she was personally trained by the taskmaster and worked under the tutelage of one of hydras supremes, otto vermis.  
jessicas first assignment was to infiltrate shield and murder nick fury. but shield showed her the truth of what hydra had done to her and of her origin story
jessica betrayed hydra, escaped, dyed her hair brown, and ran away. she lived briefly in london where she connected with mordred the mystic and a sorcerer named the magnus, the latter of whom taught her how to acclimate back to civilization.
she moved to LA, where she made her first friend, lindsey, in a therapy group. she worked as a bounty hunter in LA until moving in with lindsey in san fcanscico.
shield and hydra both started trying to track her down. hydra found her, and her boyfriend confessed to having manipulated her so she’d stay loyal to hydra. in a 24-1 battle, jessica murders taskmaster, her ex boyfriend, and the other hydra agents.
nick fury again attempts to reach out to jessica, this time telling her he knows her parents are alive. she finds her mother brutally murdered on the bed and finds her father’s research
jessica then goes undercover to seduce otto, pervy old man, to try and discover information about her origin and about her father. they try to kill her, and reveal that madame hydra wont be happy when its presumed jessica’s dead. (more on this below)
she decides to infiltrate hydra again, this time she finds her father, and when it’s revealed he only cares about her because she’s his experiment, jessica’s conditioning kicks in. she reveals that hydra tortured her for her entire life, leaves the facility, and then meets the next legacy of her father’s experiments: other spider-mutated girls, just like jessica. she blows the facility up and leaves.
she went back to her place with lindsey and worked in San Fran as a PI. there, she earned a reutation as the dark angel of san fransisco.
DEPOWERED & REPLACED // ( mentions of suicide attempts & mental illness, kidnapping )
during her time as a PI, jessica went on several adventures. for one thing she found for herself an archenemy in Morgan le fay. In one of these particular magic-related brawls, she was left powerless.
she helped out the x-men by letting them move in with her
she continued working as a PI, powerless, even doing investigation on the criminal territory of madripoor
as her powers started coming back, she teamed up with the heroes for hire. she also worked with jessica jones on a case involving mattie franklin.
however, her powers kept fluctuating, and so she accepted a deal with madame hydra herself, who’d become obsessed with jessica because she became convinced she’s jessica mother when morgan le fay convinced her she was meriem drew. as part of the deal, jessica had to join shield as a double-agent to give information to hydra. fury figured it out and used jessica to spread false information for hydra
at this time though skrull queen veranke kidnapped and replaced jessica. jessica was held a prisoner of war on the skrull’s ship for two years. and most everyone regarded jessica cruelly after she got back, because they were reminded of queen veranke, who was responsible for the skrull invasion.  
she became extremely depressed this time, and attempted suicide by venom blasting herself in the head
jessica joined sword, the european version of shield, and began hunting down skrulls
the rest of jessicas adventures after this time involve her working as an avenger and dealing with the spider-verse. there she seduced Morlun and became his “lover,” gathering the information that would let them defeated the inheritors. she was killed during the secret wars, but the timeline was undone.
PREGNANCY & PRESENT //
jessica did get pregnant, but instead it was as a surrogate for carol’s baby. gerry is therefore carol’s biologically.
the rest of the pregnancy, giving birth on a skrull ship she was invading with carol at her side, remains canon
she decided to work part-time as a hero so she could be around more for gerry but also show him what it means to be a hero.
now she works as a freelance PI, part-time hero, rogue shield agent, and committed mom. she’s a full time Spider-Mom though and wants to love on all the spiderlings always.
A BRIEF SYNOPSIS OF HER POWERS//
jessica is one of the totemic avatars (weird spider-verse shit). aka she’s a strong baby
superhuman strength, speed, stamina, durability, agility, reflexes, flexibility, and enhanced hearing
containment immunity: of all radiation, drugs, poisons, and toxins
wall-crawling
bioelectric venom blasts
accelerated healing factor and slowed aging
pheromone secretion: of fear/repulsion and sexual/attraction pheromones
self-propelled glide — she used to be able to fly. now it’s just gliding.
MISCELLANEOUS//
raging lesbian ok thanks
crippling fear of rats
shield agent rank 7
has an obsession with her red, classic american motorcycle. seriously, it’s her baby
i imagine she actively stifles her english accent, which was a defence mechanism in the past to stay hidden from hydra and shield, then stuck
she constantly dyes her hair brunette, hates wearing it blonde
lowkey Sex Addict™ . but also was taught sex should be weaponized. v similar to black widow in this respect
will respond to jessica, jess, or jessie (or spock, to carol)
shes a sad baby who needs all the love ok????
so that’s it for my baby jessica!! let me know if you want to plot! im so excited to write her with all of you!! <3
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jiminshoney · 6 years
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Where You Belong (Part 1)
Word Count: 7,522
Summary: When your relationship hits a rough patch you fall into the comfort of Taehyung who has, unfortunately, fallen for you. Possibly a soulmate au, not a typical one. // Taehyung x Reader x Jungkook
A/N: I haven’t posted my writing in quite some time so this is giving me lots of anxiety but I can’t stay away from writing angst so thank you to my dear friend Natalia for supporting this story and encouraging me to share it
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When you met Jungkook during your first year of college, you were enchanted the very moment his big brown eyes locked with yours and he smiled. He’d been chatting with your friend outside one of the science labs while she waited on you. Upon your arrival she introduced the two of you quickly, explaining that Jungkook was her partner for a project in their biology class. You remember feeling like you could melt when he’d shaken your hand, the contrast of his warm fingertips against the December frost swooned you alone. You felt yourself unable to tear from his gaze while your friend’s voice blurred into the background.
He’s beautiful, you thought.
After he left your friend shoved you harshly, commenting on how obvious you were.
“You’ve practically got fucking hearts bulging out of your eyes,” she’d said. But you were too busy watching his figure disappear off the trails to care. So what if she noticed? “You can forget about it, there’s 20 other girls like you right now who want him. He’ll never give you the time of day.”
You only scowled at her, annoyed. She was wrong, you had just experienced love at first sight. Mutually. At least that’s what you convinced yourself initially. Why else would he have smiled at you so confidentiality, or stared into your eyes for so long. What else could explain the way your heart was forcefully pounding in your chest.
Well, not love, because after that day your friend’s words proved to be true. The second time you ran into him was during a brief exchange in the library, if you could even call it that. You saw him a few feet away walking out of the computer lab just as you were heading there. You waved your hand high to get his attention, stopping in your tracks as you stood there grinning, expecting him to meet you in the middle. Instead, he offered a toothless smile and nod as he continued towards his original destination, not faltering at all. The rush of air that passed took the breath out of your chest along with it, leaving you with a genuine feeling of stun.
Did he just reject me?
Anytime you think back to that day your ears burn with embarrassment. You wonder how stupid you must’ve looked standing there expectantly. He probably brushed it off though, tossing you and the memory into file with other thirsty girls who sought after him like puppies.
You didn’t want to be like them though. And not for the sake of standing out from the other girls to get noticed- not for that at all. But because you didn’t want to be a trivial memory in his mind of someone who was probably desperate or going to chase after him. You were neither of those things. So you chose to crush on him silently from a distance. You didn’t know much about him back then if anything at all, maybe it was only his attractiveness that drew you in, but it didn’t stop the feeling in your heart whenever you saw him around. Even if he paid you no mind.
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It became apparent nearly a year later that the boy never even remembered your name. It was the first day of sophomore year then and you finally found yourself in a shared classroom with Jungkook. The professor had put you all in rotating groups to do self introductions. When you found yourself in front of him he smiled at you the same way he had before.
Maybe I’m not special and he smiles at everyone like that.
“You look familiar...” He’d said.
You prayed that familiarity was from your first meeting and not that cringey moment in the library.
“Er, yeah… we’ve met.”
“We have?”
“I’m Mimi’s friend.”
“Mimi?”
“Seriously? You had a bio class with her last fall, you guys did your final project together how can you-”
“Ohhh! Oh, oh, oh! I remember her now! Sorry…” He looked down solemnly and pursed his lips, “I’m forgetful, I’m sorry. Especially when it comes to ridiculous prerequisite classes I never wanted to be part of in the first place.”
Chuckling you told him, “It’s alright.” Voice coming out softer than planned. You felt apologetic yourself to him though you’d done nothing wrong.
He looked back up to you and smiled warmly, “Tell me your name again.”
“It’s Y/N. But I assume you’ll forget again in three months time when the quarters over? Since this is another ridiculous prereq and all...”
Laughter bubbled out of him at that, and you noticed the way his nose scrunched when he did so. His adorableness had you reeling. It made you want to lean over the table and peck his face, and without self-control you just may have. But you had it so instead you admired how cute he looked from your seat. Heart squeezing in your chest all the while.
“Nope.” He shook his head, raven black hair brushing over his twinkling eyes. “I won’t forget you this time.”
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Like a real man true to his word, Jungkook didn’t.
Not that he even had a chance to.
During that quarter you and Jungkook hit a spark and ended up spending more and more time together. It started off innocently, using ‘studying’ as an excuse to invite the other over to their dorm. But those days frequently turned into movie nights or you’d end up together at some 24-hour diner past midnight. (Those nights happened more than they should have for two college students.) Eventually you both stopped pretending homework was the only thing bringing you together and just hung out as usual whenever possible. You two were inseparable. Jungkook had become your best friend.
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Jungkook never confessed to you, never came right out and said hey Y/N I like you more than a friend, he didn’t need to. The feelings were always there, they came on early and they came on strong. His reciprocation was simply understood through his actions and your bond, communicating it wasn’t necessary.
That’s precisely why you didn’t pull away shocked when he kissed you at a New Years Eve party. Sure the timing surprised you a bit because you weren’t expecting it, but your hands naturally found their place on the back of his neck to pull him closer. It was nice not having to go through the- waityoulikemesincewhenohmygod conversation. When he broke apart from you, you only had to say, “Finally.”
That’s when the two of you became official. You hate having to tell the story though.
“It’s fucking cheesy,” You tell him every time. “Like, of course you’d kiss me on New Years.”
He just laughs at you, eyes crinkling the way you love so much.
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For your senior year, you and Jungkook decide to get an apartment together off campus. It’s nothing spectacular, the rooms have been remodeled but the building is old so it comes with it’s fair share of problems and the location feels inconvenient at times. But it’s a space you get to share together.
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February, just a month after your two year anniversary, Jungkook lands an internship with a budding gaming company. It was an amazing thing, you felt just as thrilled as him when he got chosen for the opportunity. The only real annoyance that came was that he spent nearly all his evenings at the company which just meant you spent (too much) time alone.
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One Wednesday afternoon when the air happened to be too thick to only be inching its way towards spring, you’d went on one of your typical solo errand runs to the grocery store. You didn’t like to go to the store too frequently so you almost always ended up buying enough food to last the both of you about two weeks. It ended up being a hassle though to carry the multiple bags alone on the walk back to your apartment. The squishy sound of thin plastic rubbing against itself always seemed too loud without Jungkook there to make you forget what you were doing anyway.
Coming up to the entrance, you struggled to get a proper grip on the handle, unable to pull open the heavy metal door to your complex with hands full of grocery bags. You huff, annoyed because there’s a gentleman inside who doesn’t seem to notice, so you kick the door to get his attention. He rushes over quickly, pushing the glass forward to let you in easily.
“Do you need help?” He offers, seeming to count just how many of those plastic filled bags you’re carrying.
“It’s fine,” You mutter. “Thanks.”
With perfect timing the elevator dings and the man rushes in front of you, holding his arm out to make sure the doors stay open while you step on.
“What floor do you need?” He asks, already pressing the 5 as he comes in behind you.
You look at him quizzically then, you realize you’ve never seen this man before and you knew everybody from your floor. “Uh, five…” You twist your wrists as the doors shut, trying to easy the strain in your joints.
“Oh, we’re going to the same floor! You sure I can’t hold a few of those?”
“It’s fine.”
“What room are you in?”
You arch a brow at him, how much caution should you be taking? He seems harmless, but the fact you’ve never seen him before and he wants to know where you live is strange. To your knowledge there aren’t any vacancies for new tenants on your floor either.
The doors ding open again upon reaching the fifth floor. Suspicious, you don’t step out quite yet.
“My apologies, this is improper. My name is Kim Taehyung, I’m the new property manager. Just tryin’ to get acquainted with everyone that’s all. Didn’t mean to rub you the wrong way.”
“Ahhh,” Visibly relaxing, you exit the elevator in timing with his steps, remembering a notice the landlord mailed out to everyone after the holidays. “Mr.Lee said he was going to hire someone to help out here!”
“Yes, that’s me.” He says proudly, revealing a charming boxy smile.
He’s handsome, you think, finally noticing the amount of radiance this man exudes and the most endearing smile you’ve ever seen. After Jungkook, of course. It’s almost alluring.
“It’s nice to meet you, I’m Y/N. I’m in 503.”
“Y/N from 503. I’ll remember that. Mr.Lee will send out another notice on how to reach me quickly by phone but I’ll be in 511 if you ever need me. Just down the hall.” He giggles and there’s a familiar thump in your chest but you don’t put much thought into it.
“You’ll be living here?”
“Well, yeah?”
“Sorry- you seem young it’s weird to think of you as the property manager.” You tease.
“Mm, should I call myself an assistant then? Between you and I my jobs pretty easy actually. People come to me with the problem, I’ll check it out, then tell the boss whether it’s a real problem or not so he can pay for it.”
“I hope that’s not what you put on your resume.”
“Oh no, I’ll fluff it up with shit about me doing regular electrical and plumbing assessments and taking the lead on conflict resolution for tenant complaints.”
Taehyung’s humor makes you share a bout of laughter momentarily, before the air around you starts to feel too hot. The outdoor humidity must’ve followed it’s way in.
“As much as I would love to stay and chat with you, I should go… I’m putting on a brave face but I feel like my hands could fall off any moment now.”
“Right, of course, go! It was nice meeting you Y/N.”
“You as well.”
You couldn’t have known it then, why your insides felt so warm and the air so stuffy. The weather seemed easy to blame when it was already in the mid 70s and maybe the ac isn’t adjusting properly. But that wasn’t it, if only a small piece of it.
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Sometime during the summer after you and Jungkook graduated, he was offered a full time position from the company he’d been interning for. He was hesitant at first, unsure if he should even accept the job. He’d gone to school for graphic design and always knew he wanted to do something in the realm of multimedia. Unfortunately, they created a role to stand beside the web developer. His words were that it felt insincere, as if they’d just flicked him into a random department to assist. He also complained the developer worked in seclusion, keeping to herself downstairs in a room where it was quieter. Surely, having to be stuck with her every day all day would be boring… he would have nowhere near as much fun as he’d had for the past half-year being able to dabble with different teams.
You on the other hand were as excited as you were the first time around. Sure it wasn’t his dream, he hadn’t imagined assisting on web content right out of school. But hell, he was lucky enough to even be offered a job related to what he studied. Plus, they made room for him. They liked him that much, so much so that they created a job just so he could stick around. It didn’t mean he had to stay in that role, he could move around as other opportunities became available. And if not, he could at least take the experience to help land him his next job.
Reluctantly, he accepted.
The first few weeks he complained a lot. There were lots of mornings he ignored his alarm and you had to force him out of bed. There were nights he came home so dejected there were no amount of kisses in the world that could pull him out of his rut.
“You hate it that much?” You sighed one night, plopping down next to him on the edge of the bed.
He shrugged, kicking his feet childishly. “I’d rather be working on game development or animation or something with the other guys upstairs. I don’t give a shit about the stupid website.”
“But you still get to design stuff right?”
“Not even…” He lets out a frustrated sigh, letting his body fall back on the bed. You follow his actions, wrapping an arm around his middle as he continues. “There’s barely anything for me to do since Lia just takes on everything. She makes me fix bugs or upload new updates. Like today, a new banner of hers got approved so I literally just dragged it onto the page, waited 30 minutes for the sync to complete, then when I was done she told me to figure out why the paypal link on the checkout page wasn’t working and fix that.”
He rolls his eyes and you know none of this is supposed to be funny but seeing him pout like this you can’t help but chuckle. “I’m sorry, baby.” You coo, tilting your chin to kiss the underside of his jaw. “Maybe it’s just because she doesn’t quite trust you yet, you know? You gotta show some initiative, come up with your own ideas and share them with her. Maybe then she’ll let you handle bigger tasks.”
“I don’t know. It’s starting to feel like some shitty internship-- Y/N I swear to God if she ever asks me to go get coffee I’m quitting.”
You wish he would have been more resistant. You wish he would’ve ignored your initial attempts to convince him. You wish he threw in the towel when it first started making him unhappy. You wish he would’ve just put his foot down and said no, this isn’t what I want to do. Even if it meant he had to settle elsewhere until things looked up.
You wish he never stayed with that company. Because as things got better and he became more satisfied with work, he became more detached from you.
The change wasn’t blatantly obvious at first, it happened gradually. He always gave you a hug and kiss as soon as he got home, sometimes he didn’t. He always texted you throughout the day, sometimes he didn’t. Sometimes eventually became all the time when you two never spoke during the day anymore and you realized you always kissed him first.
But he’d still kiss you back, still cuddle up to you at night and tell you that he missed you today, still say I love you before you left off to work. Through the changes he kept you hanging somewhere in the middle.
Weeks went by and his supervisor finally let him take lead on an app the company was about to launch. Like always, you were happy for him, though it proved to be no help in your relationship. Being able to execute all his ideas and design layouts- he left work before you now, and if it wasn’t that he wouldn’t be home til nearly midnight. When he was home during the evening his attention remained on his laptop. You started falling asleep outside his embrace, his hands too busy tending to his tablet where he was probably drawing something.
“Don’t stay up too late.” You’d say, though it would already be nearing 2 AM. You would try to fight your own fatigue, wanting to wait for him to finish so you could fall asleep together but there was no use. He’d hum a response, at least giving you enough attention for a second to let you know he heard you. But he wouldn’t kiss you or at bare minimum utter a goodnight.
You couldn’t pinpoint what it was. Perhaps life was sending your relationship to the ringer. You’d gone these years in your own little world of secluded bliss, maybe it was time that life tested the strength of your bond. Perhaps no longer being students but two working adults in the “real” world was just taking its toll. Maybe he was so focused and happy about projects at work that by the time he got with you he was distracted and didn’t have the energy to give that enthusiasm back to you.
It wasn’t all bad all the time, at least you had Taehyung.
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During Taehyung’s first few weeks getting acclimated with the building and all the new faces and names he had to memorize, you often saw him around, always dressed neatly in a white button-down tucked into black slacks. He came across professional and put together, making you feel the pressure of needing to remain poised and impressionable even though he was the one trying to do just that. He always addressed you by name, a nice change from Mr. Lee’s scratchy “Uh, 5th floor right?” when he saw you. To be fair, the old man was hardly around and owned two complexes which meant more people to keep up with.
Taehyung was a delight and winning over everyone’s hearts in no time. He added a vending machine in the gym, stocked with gatorade and water bottles which was a thousand times better than the dinky fountains. You heard from a girl on the floor above yours that when her window cracked he had it taken care of before the weekend. Through word of mouth you heard he always bought coffee for the security guard working graveyard shift, supposedly dinner sometimes too. You never had to call him for anything but everyone always said he was extremely easy to get in contact with. It probably helped that he lived here and didn’t seem to have any other day job but it was still another nice change from Mr.Lee who’s record response time was three business days.
The two of you first got close one evening when he was entering the building just as you were leaving. He was dressed in a sapphire blue dress suit, the first time you’d seen him in anything other than his normal attire and of course it would be even fancier than before.
“Woo, look at you!”
For a moment it seemed his cheeks were turning color but he was doing a spin before you could fully tell. “Like it?”
“You look... great!” Truly he did, like a model plucked straight from a catalog. You were lost for the appropriate word. “Where are you coming from dressed like this?”
“A date.” He smirks.
“Ahh… a date…” You ponder the word, wondering what kind of date it must’ve been if he had to dress up like this. Could it have been at one of those upscale restaurants that make you pay just to reserve a table.. Where would he have got the money for that anyway... and, I wonder what kind of girls he’s into?
“Jealous?”
You shoot your eyes at him, seeing he still has a smirk on his lips. His eyes are teasing but the word still annoys you, or you’re just flustered with yourself for letting your mind wander. “I-Taehyung, I have a boyfriend.”
“I know... I’ve seen him. “
“You met?”
“Not formally. One night I just saw some guy trying to get into your apartment and I was staring at him and finally he looked back at me like why is this guy glaring at me go into my apartment. I guess I put two and two together.”
You nod but don’t say anything, still the slightest bit annoyed but you couldn’t say why.
“I was joking, I’m sorry. Uh, I had dinner with my parents. My dad’s a super important business guy so if I’m not dressed to a T my mom will scold me for days about it.” He laughs but it feels forced and the smile from it doesn’t quite reach his eyes. “Anyway, where are you off to?”
“Uh, I’m hungry and I don’t feel like cooking so-”
“Boyfriend making you walk by yourself this late?”
For some reason his question makes you tense, “He’s working.” You feel a strong urge to defend him, to tell Taehyung Jungkook’s a really nice guy and he cares about me and if he was home I wouldn’t even be out here right now. But that would just be you emotionally rambling. You knew deep down even if he was home he probably wouldn’t have noticed you walk out anyway.
“Well there’s this taco truck on the other side of the block I know of…If you don’t mind me showing you.”
“Didn’t you just have dinner?”
“Sitting with my dad for more than ten minutes kills my appetite. I could use some food.” He chuckles, a bit more naturally this time, and the depth of his tone eases the anxiety that was starting to build in you.
“Sure.” You smile. “Let’s go.”
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It was the beginning of fall then but traces of summer kept you warm around him, or could it have been his energy?
You got to learn more about Taehyung that night. You learn that his true passion lies within photography, and it’s what he does for extra money, but his dad doesn’t support it and has been nagging him for the longest to get a “real” job. He lived with his parents up until March of this year when they  got fed up and kicked him out. By some type of strange luck, his dad happened to be good friends with Mr.Lee and helped him get this job.
At the beginning of the year his resolution was to save up the money he was making from different gigs until the summer, that's when he would kickstart his dream of becoming a travel blogger. That all changed when his dad threw a wrench in his plan.
“I like helping out at the apartment, I feel important there.” He tells you. “But now I’m worried I’m gonna get trapped here and never be able to explore my dreams.”
It’s interesting to hear life problems and fears from someone who comes across calm, cool, and collected all the time. It makes you feel less insecure about the fact your own life isn’t what it appears to be behind closed doors.
Maybe everybody’s world was like this, collectively walking on rocky ground while trying to stay optimistic even though you’re scared. By letting down his walls it naturally allowed the two of you to become close and from then on he becomes one of your closest friends.
It wasn’t all bad all the time, you had Taehyung.
You ended up spending a lot of your free time with him. When places came up that you wanted to visit he’d be the one you were dragging along because of course Jungkook would be too busy. Somewhere along the line you two started having dinner together nearly every night whether it was his place, your place, or somewhere out in the city. Although, eating at Taehyung’s place might as well have been the same as eating out because the boy couldn’t even cook anything decent which meant he always ordered delivery. That was alright, it never really mattered what you two did together because being in his presence on its own was enjoyable. He kept you comfortable and kept your spirits up, always forgetting that one thing that otherwise kept you sad.
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For Halloween you and Jungkook make plans to see a new horror movie that drops that night. It’s your first date in who knows how long, but without fail he texts you an hour before he’s supposed to get off.
From: jungkook♥ [4:57 PM]
Hey babe, I’m really sorry… Namjoon invited me to this bar. It’s supposed to be really fun on Halloween. You know I haven’t been able to hang out with the other guys in a while so I’m gonna go, ok? We can still see the movie on Saturday. Promise
It’s not shocking but still really disappointing. You two hadn’t spent any quality time together in ages so to be blown off for his coworkers of all things admittedly hurt a lot. You found yourself in the same old situation, treading your way to Taehyung’s door to invite him instead.
“Trick or treat!” You beam when he opens the door, already masking your emotions so he wouldn’t worry or ask questions.
“Oh- I- I didn’t buy any candy.” He looks back into his apartment worriedly, and you can read in his eyes that he’s trying to figure out where he may have some tucked away.
“Hey, it’s fine.” You laugh, tugging on his arm to make him face you again. “That’s not why I’m here. Got any plans?”
“Uh, nothing in particular. Mr. Lee told me to stay home to make sure the building doesn’t get egged though.”
“Okay that’s literally never happened and not going to, sooo... I was supposed to go to the movies tonight b-”
“Ahh,” Taehyung hums, his expression flattening. “Let me guess... your boyfriend flaked and you’re here to try out option number two.”
“Don’t be like that,” You pout. “I always wanna go to these places with you just as much as I want to go with him.”
“That’s supposed to make me feel better?”
“You know what I mean! Why are you being like this?”
He ignores the question and turns back into his apartment, “What time is the movie?”
You follow his lead and shut the door behind you, watching him head down the hall to likely go get ready.  “If you don’t take a year to do your hair we can go to the show that starts in two hours.”
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You’re able to make it there an hour before the movie starts, the theater unsurprisingly having two equally long lines already. There's an array of people waiting to buy tickets, between horror movie fans there for the same reason as you, mom-friends with their children dressed in animal and princess costumes, and then the handful of couples with the shared unoriginal idea for a Halloween movie date. You can’t blame them, you would’ve been one of them.
Taehyung speaks up just as you notice more people trailing in behind you, “Don’t think I missed what you said earlier. I don’t think I take that long to do my hair. You make me sound vain.”
You smile up at him, knowing he knows it too since he settled for wearing a beanie tonight. “You do take a while but I don’t think it’s that. I just think you care a lot about how you’re perceived.”
“That’s not a bad thing.” He counters.
“Mm, no. But does it really matter, what others think?”
He tilts his head, thinking before deciding, but before he gets a chance to answer one of the employees steps out of the ticket booth holding a sign and instructs everyone to form a new line if they are here specifically for the new movie premiere. He unfolds the stand that has the movie’s poster on it and a big black arrow to guide people to a designated window.
Taehyung links his arm with yours and pulls you along with the crowd as nearly half the people there rush to get toward the front of the new line. You’re able to mostly avoid the pushing and shoving as you settle behind a couple in front of you.
The girl happens to glance back at you and smile, her curly hair bouncing when she turns back and lays her head on the guy’s shoulder. His arm automatically wraps around her waist and the action has you pulling your own away from Taehyung quickly. It makes you self conscious that you’re here with him and not your own boyfriend, despite no one knowing the difference. Someone could look at you two and assume you’re no different than the pair in front of you.
Something seems oddly familiar, you realize after staring at the back of him, something about him and his dark hair feels like you’ve seen him before. Taehyung starts speaking again but you’re zoned out studying the nape of his neck, waiting for something to click in your mind or hoping he’ll just happen to turn around.
Could it be an old friend from school? Maybe someone who also lives at the apartments…?
“Y/N?”
The sound of your name pulls you out of your thoughts and you see the line has moved and Taehyung is waiting a few feet in front of you.
“Sorry!” You blurt, darting forward. “I- I was-”
“You okay?” His eyes flicker back and forth, he notices somethings on your mind.
“Yeah! This guy just seems like someone I know.” You keep your voice low as you point to him.
“Really?” He leans forward, attempting to be casual as he tries to get a better look of his face, but the guy notices and turns his head to frown at Taehyung.
“Can I help you?”
“Namjoon!?”
He whips around fully, releasing his hold on the other woman. “Heyyy…” He smiles slightly and it’s clear from his furrowed brow he doesn’t actually recognize you.
“Its Y/N! Jungkook’s girlfriend?”
“Right, Y/N!” His dimples bloom once you say that and he remembers. He steps forward to hug you and it catches you off guard but you return it nonetheless. The two of you met months and months ago when Jungkook was still an intern. You randomly brought him lunch on a day they happened to be working together and Namjoon ended up inviting you inside and let you stay a while. He was very welcoming. “How are you?”
“I’m fine, what are you doing here?”
“Um, here to see a movie.” He says obviously through a quiet laugh.
“Right, I just thought-”
“NEXT!” The employee’s voice breaks through a tiny speaker, interrupting you from revealing something you shouldn’t say- thankfully.
The girl he’s with breaks away to go to the window.
He’s already pulling his wallet from a back pocket, “Welp that’s us.”
“Hey-” You call, before he’s out of reach. “Did you come with anybody else?”
He shakes his head a negative. “Just my date.” He smiles once more before going to pay for his tickets where they were both waiting.
Anger bubbles, it comes in and rushes to a clenched fist. And beside that, laying in the pit of your stomach, is pain. You’re not sure what to say or how you should react. It’s a messy combination which makes you want to lash out and break down all at once. What does this even mean? All you know is that you’ve been lied to and it’s maddening. Where do you go from there?
“Tae-” Your eyes are glassy, not necessarily from tears of sadness, just overwhelmed by emotion. “I wanna go home.”
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Quiet.
That’s all you are for the time being. You’re quiet the whole twenty minute train ride home, quiet while you walk side by side down the street, you’re quiet upon entering the complex, quiet up the elevator, and quiet following Taehyung down the hall.
It’s not until you’re in the safety of his apartment that Taehyung cuts the silence.
“You don’t have to pretend in front of me.”
You’re already curled up on his couch, he comes from around the corner with a tissue box in hand. He doesn’t say anything about it, just places it gently on the coffee table and sits at the opposite end of the couch from you.
“I don’t know what you mean.” You turn your head away from him, pretending you don’t notice the gesture.
“Come on, what happened back there? Tell me who that guy was.”
“No one to me. He works with Jungkook.”
“Okay…” His voice trails, waiting for you to answer the other half of his question but you won’t. Even if it means you have to sit here in more silence. He’ll let it go eventually, like he always does whenever you get a bit moody. He’ll ask what’s wrong and you’ll say nothing, he’ll press it once or twice and when he’s unable to get through he’ll find something else to talk about. He’ll usually say something funny and you end up forgetting whatever it was that made you upset in the first place.
Not this time.
“Does that have something to do with why you’re upset right now?”
“No. I’m fine. I’m just-”
“Just what, huh? Tired? Is that what you’re gonna say?”
The harshness of his tone surprises you, but when you finally look at him you can tell he doesn’t mean to be rude. He’s frustrated, annoyed, probably with you. It would be fair, you think, since this happens more than it should. You end up bothered over something to do with Jungkook and as much as you try to suppress or hide it Taehyung always senses the change.
He drawls out your name, voice softening as he scoots closer. “Look, I know something is going on between you and Jungkook. You never wanna tell me what it is but I see through these things, I know it’s about him. You can talk to me about it, it’s okay.”
He rests his hand over your thigh and his touch feels too warm. Like all the heat from his palm is trying to melt away your facade. It works, annoyingly it does. Because in seconds you feel your wall deteriorating. Your heart aches unpleasantly, you want to let this feeling out. If anyone was going to support you right now it was him after all.
“He lied to me.” Your lip quivers and you pause to take a deep breath in. Regardless, you still couldn’t cry in front of him. You won’t allow him to see you like that. “He lied, he flaked on me because he said he wanted to hang out with Namjoon but he lied.” Your tears have a mind of their own, despite your resistance they manage to fall on their own accord. It’s frustrating and you try to look to the ceiling and blink them away but Taehyung grabs onto you and presses your head against his shoulder. You’re weak under his hold, it only makes you break more.
“It’s okay.” He repeats, silently letting you know it is completely fine to cry.
“It hurt that he’d rather hang out with his coworker than me but it wasn’t even that! Like, what is then? Maybe it wouldn’t be a big deal if it weren’t for the fact we’re already not in a good space. It’s just not the same, you know… He’s not the same, he doesn’t treat me the same. It feels like he doesn’t love me anymore.”
Your voice wavers through the sentence, saying it out loud hurts even more than thinking it. Saying it makes it feel more real, like it’s not just a paranoia but a fact. Maybe that’s why you hid everything from Taehyung for so long. It wasn’t because you didn’t trust him, you told him everything else. It makes sense to you now that it’s because you haven’t wanted to face it, facing it meant dealing with it. It’s like finding a bug in your home, who knows how long it’s been around or where it’s crawled out from, but once you find it you have to get rid of it somehow.
You break away from him to reach for a few tissues, when you sit back you notice a small wet spot soaked through the red cotton of his sweatshirt. You feel apologetic but it makes you chuckle a bit too.
“How’d you know?” You decide to ask. “That we had problems.”
“Well…” He releases a shaky breath, eyes roaming through his living room while he tries to find his words. “You spend too much time with me, for starters. Which is okay, I know you said he works late but then you were always asking me to go somewhere with you because he bailed. I mean every single time Y/N, how busy can someone be? It seemed weird. And one day we were out and it just kinda dawned on me… you don’t talk about him anymore. You used to bring him up a lot, compare him to what somebody else had done, tell me about things he was doing at work, little things like that they just stopped.”
“Ugh, I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize, I get it. It’s love. I remember the first time you told me about him, your eyes were sparkling like they do to those little Barbie dolls.”
Laughter breaks out of you at the comparison, “A Barbie doll? Nice...”
“That’s what it reminded me of! All wide eyed, bright, and happy. Jungkook’s an asshole.”
“Taehyung.”
The moment turns serious again. Sure you were mad at him right now and as he should be Taehyung was too. Still, that didn’t open a door for him to talk badly about Jungkook.
“No, I’m gonna say it. He’s an asshole and he’s a dumbass. Jungkook’s got the second greatest woman in the world and he just… he just leaves you like this.”
“Second?”
“Mom comes first.” He chuckles, boxy grin making an appearance.
“You’re sweet…” Your voice remains calm and seemingly unbothered but internally you’re melting at the fact that this pure and thoughtful gentlemen puts you at such a high ranking. He’s literally perfect.
“I’m serious, Y/N. You’re amazing. You’re smart, you always seem to know the right thing to say. You’re loving, you’re sincere… You’re passionate. I love how you don’t half ass anything, you put effort and thought into whatever you do. I mean everything you do. You’re… everything, and… you’re so, so beautiful.”
“Alright.” You sigh, playfully rolling your eyes but really trying to hide the fact you were blushing hard.
“If Jungkook isn’t balls deep in love with you then-”
“Tae!” You laugh, shoving his chest, but his hands just find your hips and tug you closer. Too close you realize when his breath fans across your face.
“I’m being serious.”
Your eyes lock with his, “What are you saying?”
If that wasn’t some type of full blown confession, you aren’t sure what is. But that’s not what you want from him. You don’t want him to confirm it. You want him to say ‘You know it’s not like that…’ Even though it blatantly is. You’ve always known, the desire in his eyes boring into your own right now has always been there. The difference now is he’s only inches away, which makes his feelings that much harder to ignore. You need him to say otherwise because you can feel yourself cracking under his guise. He makes it hard to breathe, the proximity of his body to yours is making you too hot and it’s too much and you don’t know why.
“I think you know.”
His gaze lowers to your lips, the temptation stronger than it’s been before.
Time seems to stop then.
There’s a magnetizing pressure surrounding your bodies that awakens something inside of you. Something that sparks to life and swirls around in your chest. Maybe Taehyung has always made you feel this way. The way the first touch of the sun wraps you in it’s warmth, but sitting under it too long burns. Maybe you’ve always felt the same- a little bit... but never fully been able to reciprocate.
His eyes flutter shut, it seems like so slowly, and you’re caving under the pressure.
I could throw in the towel, you think, letting your lashes fall too. Your relationship has already run its course, hasn’t it? Already hit its peak and crashed. It’s unsalvageable anyway, right?
Delicately, you let your hand cup the side of his face, urging him to come closer. You can give in like this and give this part of you to Taehyung, who’s here and present with his undivided attention.
He’s leaning in and so are you. Your minds made up, you shouldn’t, but you’ve already cracked. It’s too late, you figure when your nose brushes his. You’re so close you can already imagine the taste of him but he’s hesitant, he’s careful, waiting on you to close the gap. It’s up to you after all.
But you don’t.
I shouldn’t.
“I can’t.”
You push his hands off of you, opening your eyes to reality as time snaps back into place.
Jungkook is still your boyfriend. It wouldn’t be right to cheat on him like this. No matter the circumstances. You didn’t have all the answers yet.
You push yourself back into the arm of the couch, you’re trying to break away from him but there’s no room left to go. You mold your hand over his knee, nudging him the slightest bit. You need room to breathe, you need the room to get your head back on straight, but a part of you didn’t want to push him where he might become unreachable.
He moves back, guiding himself all the way to the other end of the couch. The sudden space has your heart squeezing unpleasantly. He doesn’t look at you so you can’t quite read his expression with his head hung low, he could be sad or he could be angry. The guilt you feel is overwhelming either way. You know he’s not an egotistical person, but you can’t help but feel you just broke some part of him. On top of that, you almost just threw away a three year relationship in the heat of a moment.
“I’m gonna go.” Standing from the couch your legs feel like jelly, but you do your best to make your way to the door.
“Hey,” He’s quick to come after you, holding your arms in place. “You don’t have to. You can stay.”
“I can’t stay.”
“You can stay. If you don’t want to deal with him tonight you’re welcome here.”
You don’t miss the way he avoids saying Jungkook’s name. You shake your head. “I can’t stay here, not like this.” You don’t have to elaborate. The last ten minutes should say enough. You pull out of his grasp and hastily shove on your shoes .
“Y/N, stay.” He pleads. “I’ll even let you take my bed, I can sleep on the couch.”
“No! I wanna see Jungkook...”
He does a good job of keeping a straight face when you say that, no type of reaction flickers in his eyes. But when he says “Alright.” The bitterness spits itself in the air.
“Tae, it’s not meant to be this way. I shouldn’t be here right now. I’m supposed to be at home.”
“What if you belong here?”
Belong?
You think about the word for a moment and what exactly he means by that. He didn’t actually believe that, that you were meant to be here with him right now, did he? His voice seems sincere, like he’s asking you to think about it. But how could you even consider that a possibility when there was another human being out there who you’d given your heart to long ago, and whom- despite the rough patch you were currently in- you love very, very much.
“I don’t.”
TBC  Part 2
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