#I'm so F*CKING excited for this movie!!!!!

[ghost-bison]

SPOILERS AHEAD FOR THE TEEN WOLF MOVIE:

Ok so first of all, the Nogitsune's "divine move" didn't make any sense, wtf was that? They broke all the rules. You can't be a fox and a wolf

Then, there's the lousy excuse for Stiles and Lydia breaking up. The hell. I don't even ship them, but like NO. What, it was too hard to say that he was on an important FBI mission? Losers

Liam, Mason, Hikari, Jackson? What were yall doing here? What purpose did you serve my dudes? I freaking love Liam, and I was so excited for Hikari, and then they give us this. They barely even talked.

I was so confused during the entire movie, I didn't know whether or not Chris and Melissa were still a thing??

It wasn't explained properly enough that Malia was actually kind of Eli's aunt/cousin/sibling, like it took me a while to figure out he had grown up in her presence

Btw who tf is Eli's mom??? When they started mentioning Harris I was like oh we're probably gonna see Jennifer again right it's all linked, she came right before the Nogitsune it would make sense that she has something to do with his return and maybe she's also Eli's mom, like it was the most logical explanation if we think of the timeline but no, nope, Eli just doesn't have a mom!

Also what was Harris doing here? And the acting of the guy who plays him was weird (sorry to hate but not sorry it was really bad)

Allison coming back to stay just ruined her previous departure

They should have implied Thiam was a thing not give Liam a f*cking girlfriend

The way Allison came back was laughable

Why did they have to make Malia and Parrish a thing they interacted like twice

The random swearing every five minutes just because they could put it there smh

The way they explained Eli's reluctance to transforming being trauma and then Derek doing just the thing that traumatized Eli in order for him to transform and it working???

I'm so sad and disappointed we didn't see more Malia/Derek interactions it would have been f*king hilarious

Last but not least, Derek. Derek dying, after everything that he'd been through. After all the abuse and years of fighting. They pulled an Enzo St. John fr. Derek dying in the same way his entire family died. Burned alive. And the writers being like "Yeah but look it's okay he became a true alpha" IDGAF. HE PROBABLY DIDN'T GAF EITHER. MY DUDE WANTED TO LIVE. HE WANTED TO RAISE HIS KID. AND THEN HE DIES AND ALLISON AND SCOTT JUST KISS LOVINGLY LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED, LIKE ELI ISN'T CRYING ON THE GROUNG TRAUMATIZED AFTER WATCHING HIS FATHER BURN TO DEATH?!?! Also Malia was the one who had the most appropriate reaction like thank you for being the only one to be shocked and crying, queen. Your cousin deserved better

#teen wolf: the movie #teen wolf movie #teen wolf #derek hale #scott mccall #eli hale #stiles stilinski #malia hale #malia tate #lydia martin #peter hale #chris argent #melissa mccall #allison argent #alan deaton #liam dunbar #theo raeken

[katiekatdragon27]

To my other followers: I am so sorry.

To my two new followers: *comes out with silver platter* Here! Eat uuuuupppp~~~~

This! *slams fists on table then slams face on table* This GODFORSAKEN MOVIE HAS ALTERED MY BRAIN CHEMISTRY I'M NOT JOKING.

I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT KIND OF "RECLAIMING MY CHILDHOOD TRAUMA" MINDEST MY BRAIN WAS ON BUT THE OBSESSION WITH THIS PIECE IF MEDIA IS ACTUALLY SCARING ME-

Most stuff below. Lots of rambling.

So. Flatland. It's a good book, and an amazing f*cking movie. I love this goddamned movie so much bro. It's not even like a "good" good movie I just really like it for no reason.

Some lore I have with this book, since I want to talk about it.

I watched this movie the first time when I was in 6th grade. It scared me so bad that I had nightmares about it for a week. I hated the style of the 2D world and was so scared about the amount of murder that I psychologically blocked it all out.

Now in the present (as an adult in college), my friend brought up the movie for us to watch during a movie night. I was way more excited to watch it than I thought I would be (cuz of my previous encounter with it and wanting to "reclaim" the movie), but we only got 4 minutes in before my other friends got bored and decided to watch something else. I sorta dropped it for a bit after that before @/goosesartblog posted their ONE - Flatland crossover and 10000 emotions flew over me. I then proceeded to watch it with my siblings, who also did not care about the movie.

Now, it has become a lifestyle of watching it every single day. Every. Single. Day. It's bad. I can't stop.

And it's on YouTube for free.

AND the book is on YouTube as an audiobook AND the actual PDF book is just there to read.

PLEASE. I NEED PEOPLE TO NOT BE NORMAL WITH ME.

Anyways, actual relevant doodles. These characters are A. Sphere (the objectively best character idgaf) and Carlton Cube(?). I saw something about them being John-locked and thought it was really funny. Also, I saw a meme about the two getting Starbucks or smth during the week I lingered, so here lol.

Some more doodles of concept stuff. Actual A. Square art and some style testing, Hex doodle, and more A. Sphere bc I love him so much. His ass is gay idk if you think I'm wrong just look at him.

Silly little idea I had about if Spherious *(the sphere from the other Flatland movie) and A. Sphere were in the same universe. It's unlikely, but I think Spherious would be the Messiah of 2000 and A. Sphere is the Messiah of 3000. They met at some point where their lives overlapped, and Spherious tried to give A. Sphere advice, to which he was completely ignored. A. Sphere's a bratty teen here and Spherious is a grandpa. They treat their apostles very differently.

Another silly idea I had was that when A. Sphere "died", he was actually picked up by a 4D being named A. Tesseract. He stays with her until the war is over in his dimension, and he is able to see A. Square one last time during his hallucination (that's why A. Sphere's innards are seen). Also also, A. Sphere learns how to treat people better b/c of A. Tesseract and the 4th dimensions' more liberal views on expression and gender. Development for the stupid shiny solid.

Thank you for looking at this mindless rambling. If anyone knows of more Flatland media, please send it to me I'm starving. Expect more, and have a great day :)

#flatland #flatland 2007 #flatland the movie #a sphere #a square #spherios #flatland oc??? kinda??? #a. tesseract is mine ig #idk anymore lol #flatland spherious #carlton #hexagon #a sphere my beloved #he's so me #sorry for the shitty pictures my camera is being ass rn #i sincerely apologize for this cringe guys it will happen again #doodles #katiekatdragon27

[x0xqzra]

✐BOTH❦ - Levi Ackerman x Fem Reader x Hanji Zoe

TW: sexual topic, yelling, crying, pregnancy, blood, angst, my own version of timeskip Levi and Hanji (that means this may not be connected to the manga/anime plot-- but may contain some spoilers)

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(Y/N)~your name

(L/N)~last name

(F/C)~favorite color

(A/N)~author's note

P.O.V~point of view

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Y/N's P.O.V

My name is (Y/N)(L/N), I am the girlfriend of Levi Ackerman .

We have been in a relationship for 3 years now.

I'm currently pregnant with Levi's child, 2 months to be exact.

I've been keeping my pregnancy a secret.

I didn't tell anybody about my pregnancy yet, even to my best friend Hanji.

I want Levi and I would be the first person to know about this exciting news, I am so excited and nervous to tell this to Levi because of his behavior recently, he would always come home late and drunk, and he is been more cold towards me.

I know, titans had been extinct so it's rightful for him to take some rest and loosen up, but I think his behavior is too much.

It's 12:35 at midnight and I still haven't slept because I want to eat dinner together with Levi. The food is getting cold but I still waited and did not eat. I will only eat once Levi come home.

Yeah, I know this is bad for me and the baby but I really don't want to eat if Levi was not here to eat with me.

I heard the sound of keys and the door knob being opened. When the door is finally open, there I see my boyfriend Levi, drunk again.

"hey levi are you okay?, did you eat already?" I ask him worriedly even though he act like this I still love him. I know I should be tough sometimes, but I just can't find it in my heart to be tough on him.

We used to be a happy couple. I don't know if it's just me, but once the titans have gone extinct, everything seems to fall apart.

"shut up!" Levi screamed to me "you're so f*cking annoying, no wonder I only use you for pleasure"Levi said to me, I looked at him with furrowed eyebrows. I try to not cry and think that he only said that because he is drunk, he can't really mean it right?

"I-I'm sorry, let's just sleep"I said stuttering. I just wanna hug him while listening to his heartbeat... Like we used to do... that would surely make me feel better.

I then feel him slap my cheek so hard that make me sit on the floor while holding my cheek,the tears that I been holding finally escaped my eyes.

Wait no... This isn't the levi I know, he's just under the influence right? Am I too blind? Do I really deserve this?

I look up to see levi going to our shared bedroom to sleep, I just sob there thinking what did I do wrong. Why did we end up like this, Am I a bad girlfriend, is there something I didn't give him?

I then hear a phone notification sound indicating that there is a new message.

Since the titans have gone extinct, people are focusing on creating things that will make life easier, one of those are smart phones.

I slowly enter our shared bedroom to see Levi sleeping, I grab Levi's phone in the table beside our bed, I open the phone to see this;

Petra:

hi babe, where are you? are you busy?,come to my apartment let's watch some movies

Levi:

Yeah sure babe but I don't think where only watching movies I'm on my way, don't wear any underwear, that's an order.

Petra:

*picture of petra naked*

Levi:

Good girl wait me there

*new message*

Petra:

Hey babe did you arrive safely?and babe don't forget your promise that you're gonna break up with that slut

*seen*

I can't believe what I'm seeing.

I can't believe Levi was cheating on me... Am I really that blind... For love?

I don't even know who this Petra girl was.

Levi, the father of my child... The man that promised me he'll love me till death...

I quickly put all of my clothes and stuff on a duffle bag, yeah I love Levi but I love my child more... I'm done packing every single thing. I put my things in my (F/C) car and got back to our house to write a letter for Levi ;

Levi

As I gather the pieces of my shattered heart, I come to terms with a painful truth - your love for me has faded into the abyss of uncertainty. I question if you ever loved me at all, the echoes of doubt gnawing at my soul. In this moment, I find the strength to sever the ties that bind us, to walk away from what was once our shared world.

I want you to know that I will no longer intrude upon your life. No more texts or calls to disrupt your days, no more attempts to bridge the chasm that has grown between us. I promise to step back, to let go of the dreams we once held dear.

Yet, as I bear this burden alone, there is something I must share with you. Levi, I am carrying your child, and I cannot contain the mix of emotions that consume me. Amidst the heartache, there is a glimmer of excitement - the prospect of being parents together. But I fear that my hope is misplaced, that you will not share the same joy upon hearing this news.

I find myself torn between love and heartbreak, holding onto a love that may never return. As I bid my final farewell, know that my love for you was real, genuine, and raw. I cherished every moment we shared, and I will cherish the memory of what could have been.

Farewell, Levi. I loved you, and perhaps I always will.

~(Y/N)

I entered my car with a red nose and eyes. Sniffing on the way, I drove to Hanji's house sobbing and hoping she is still awake at this time.

I arrived at Hanji's house at 1:58 at midnight. I knock at hanji's front door several times trying to wake her up.

The front door opened revealing a bedhead hanji, I came in and hugged her tightly while sobbing.

"(Y/N)? ohh my gosh are you ok? Why is my baby crying?" hanji said rubbing my back as we hugged.

"L-Levi was cheating on m-me" I say stuttering while sobbing and hiccuping.

"shhhh shhh calm down (Y/N) this stress is not good for the baby" hanji said, I back away a little bit shocked that she know that I'm pregnant. I paused for a few seconds.

"How..." was all that is able to come up to my mouth.

She hugged me again while massaging my back.

" Oh come on (Y/N) I'm a scientist-doctor. Do you really think I wouldn't notice your weird behavior recently? Mood swings, cravings, vomiting, and many more weird things you've done recently? " she said smiling at me.

"y-yeah I kind of forgot about that " I said still sniffing slightly.

" Come on (Y/N) let's sit on the couch and talk about this" hanji said dragging me to the couch.

We sat on her couch. "so what exactly happened?" she asked me with furrowed eyebrows and a soft voice.

I told her what happened. Levi cheating on me, Levi slapping me, and me leaving... so practically... everything. I began to tear up again while she hugged me trying her best to comfort me.

"you can sleep in my room, if it is okay with you, we can share the bed, but if you don't want to sleep together, I'm fine on the couch you go to sleep in the bed" she said.

" Sharing the bed is f-fine" I said still stuttering because I just finished crying.

Hanji gave me one of her T-shirt and shorts that are oversized to me because I was short and she was way more taller than me, she let me wear it because she says that it will look good in me (sorry if you're tall A/N)

I entered Hanji's bedroom to see Hanji with red sports bra and black sweat pants, I don't know why but the sight makes me blush

'no this is wrong she is a girl and I'm also a girl, we literally just got cheated on' I mentally scold my self for blushing.

I am so confused of what I'm feeling, I shouldn't feel this way... Right..?

"oh (Y/N) come on let's sleep it's already 2 am" Hanji said glancing at the clock on the table beside her bed.

I lay down facing away from her.

I soon felt Hanji lay beside me, and before I drifted to sleep I felt Hanji's hand slip in my waist...then I fall asleep...

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NOTE: MAY CHANGE DUE TO REPLOTTING. Full story on Wattpad.

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[theasthmaticpunk]

Hi. I f*cking love Ghostbusters.

I just watched Frozen Empire in the cinema and I had the best time. I love the OGs and the new squad and their combined dynamic.

That one conflict that happens pissed me off so much, I didn't feel like it was how those characters would react but whatever.

I'm so excited for Kumail Nanjiani and James Acaster, I just know they were both huge Ghostbusters fans so getting to have pretty big characters in this film is huge for them.

In conclusion, this movie was so fun. I love Dan Aykroyd and I hope they make more.

Bye.

#ghostbusters #ghostbusters frozen empire #frozen empire #kumail nanjiani #james acaster #dan ackroyd

[an-angels-fury]

MY SW TAKE ON: The Fandom Fight over the Skytwins Families

(Disclaimer: Before I started, I want to clarify, once again, that this is solely my opinion on this specific subject and I didn't intend to offend anyone. Thank you for your consideration...)

Okay, where do I start...? Well, what I can say about all this is:

DAMN! It's kind of shocking the way some people in SW fandom react so agressively when you say that you wish that Anakin and Padme could have raised Luke and Leia and be happy together. They'll jump in your throats, screaming things like:

"But Anakin didn't deserve to raise his children, you forgot the guy killed the younglings? Do you really think a child murderer who strangled his own pregnant wife would be a good father to Luke and Leia?"

"Padme wouldn't really be such a good mother. What else do you expect from a woman who fell in love with a child murderer, wanted to run away with him even after knowing that and chose to die even though she gave birth to two beautiful children who needed her?"

"You just ignore the Organas and the Larses and don't give value to everything they did for Luke and Leia. They loved their children and were better parents than Anakin and Padme could ever be."

And there are some things that I'd like to say:

1. I don't understand where this idea that Anakin and Padme didn't love their children comes from. There were many moments in ROTS (both movie and novelization) where both demonstrated to be happy and excited to be parents and have their own family. Also, they both had loving parents (Shmi and the Naberries) who were good models during their childhoods. Honestly, if Shmi, a single mother and slave, was capable of raising a good, kind and selfless kid all on her own for almost 10 years in a dangerous and hostil planet (in a much better way than the Jedi Order could ever do), I don't see why Anakin and Padme couldn't raise their own, especially if we consider they would have help from Padme's family and even from some close friends since they wouldn't have to hide their relationship anymore.

2. Honestly, even if their marriage didn't last and they get divorced (because people also love to talk about that and use it as an argument to prove their point), that doesn't mean they couldn't come into terms, still being close friends and try their best to help each other and give Luke and Leia the family they deserve, putting them as their priorities and loving them unconditionally. I'm not saying that things would be easy, nor perfect, nor that Luke and Leia wouldn't be affected somehow, but they still could have found a way to be happy and things could have worked out. I don't mind in reading some SW fanfics that try to tell their stories and paint their characters in a more realistic light (I love some angsty/dramatic fics that explore the emotional/psychological state of the characters, most especially Anakin, on the other hand, fics where Anidala get divorced or their relationship is depicted as abusive are FAR from being in my list of reading preferences), but since Star Wars will always, in its core, be a space fairytale, I enjoy much more when the fics are written with a touch of hope through the narrative and a happy ending (another reason to adore fluffly fics/one-shots so much).

3. I think that some people don't get that when me and others say that we wanted Anakin and Padme to raise their kids, we are talking about a totally different scenario from the one we got in canon. We want the Skywalker family together in a world where Anakin never turned to the dark side and never killed the younglings and other Jedi and Padme didn't have to go through all distress, depression, desparation and betrayal she did, reaching the point of breaking down and dying right after that (it's really disgusting to see that some people really accuse Padme for being a bad mother and blame her for f*cking dying - or judgining her for still love Anakin and believe there was still good in him even after the horrible things he did, but didn't saying a word about her son Luke for doing exactly the same damn thing). I want a world where Anakin leaves the Jedi Order, finally gets properly psychological help to lead with his emotional issues and trauma and has close people who care about him to give him love and support, a world where he and Padme finally had the time to discuss about their relationship, try to know each other better (and falling in love with each other even more in the process), learn to adapt to their roles as parents and getting used to their new lifestyle (I'd definitely love to found some story with this premise).

4- I understand that many fans get rightfully frustrated with people forgetting the roles of the adoptive parents in the twins' lives and in the shaping of their personalities and beliefs, but there's absolutely no reason to demonize both Anakin and Padme to emphasize the fact that the Larses and the Organas loved Luke and Leia more than anything in the galaxy and did it everything they could to keep their dear children safe. There's no necessity to make a competition/rivality between Anidala and the twins' foster families.

So, in short: wishing Anakin and Padme could have raised Luke and Leia, but also being happy the twins were raised by good and loving families shouldn't be a hot take or some kind of unpopular/polemic opinion. Also, stop trashing Anakin and Padme for being bad parents when they didn't even got the chance to raise their children and be a family just because you don't like the couple or the characters themselves.

Thank you for coming to my TED Talk 👍

#I really needed to talk about this topic #because this is another discussion in the sw fandom that's getting really annoying and exhausting #especially because it shouldn't even be a discussion #but since it is I decided to contribute with my point of view #star wars #anakin skywalker #padme amidala #anidala #luke skywalker #leia organa #skywalker family #owen lars #beru whitesun #bail organa #breha organa #my thoughts

[zafirosreverie]

I usually don't do this, but I really, really wanted to watch Wednesday and I was so excited, mostly because of Gwendoline Christie, Catherine Zeta- Jones and Christina Ricci. BUT! someone just spoiled me what happens with Gwen's character on my asks and now I'm not sure I want to watch it anymore.

I'm mad, I'm sad, and I once again BEG you to be respectful of people that haven't seen a movie/series or read a book. TAG your f*cking spoilers!!

#zaf is done with this bullshit #and you can't even say you didn't know I haven't watch it because I literally SAID SO #fuck I'm mad #zafiro talks

[hobbitinneverland]

Hi everyone! I know I'm not too much active on here anymore. This has couple important (for me) reasons.

Firstly my university (YOU CAN'T DISTURB ME ON HERE GTU!) literally loves make my life miserable.

Well the second reason is connected with the first one. Lab reports! They take my whole week most of the times. Also I study a lot for making my GPA between 3.0-4.0, and I'm not gonna lie, in my university making your GPA 3 is really f*cking hard if I compare with other universities in my country. Not a great reputation isn't it? Lol

Third reason is when I have some time for relaxing I try to use this time with sleeping and watching movies/series.

I'll try to come here on this week because I have something's going on and I'm really excited about it.

Well I'm going to see CAT STEVENS/YUSUF ISLAM in this week!!! I'm this 🤏 close from losing my mind while thinking about it! I hope I could go to see him without any problems. I bought my ticket for a month ago but didn't want to talk about it because of bad luck even I don't believe that much, i didn't want to risk it. 😅

The other good news I got in Rover Team! This was really important for me and I've been waiting response for three weeks. So that means most of my time will go there to beside from my university.

I'm definitely not leaving here but I really don't have enough time for looking every post of my lovely mutuals ,even though i love to read and look everything they post, some weeks so I'm sorry for answering the things you had tagged me very late.

I love y'all, take care of yourselves! 💕

#this post feels like taken away from a diary page but i really want to say something about this #talks with hobbitinneverland ✌

[gunsandbutterproductions]

03.07.24

Tried to get more treatment work done tonight; energy should come more easily to me now that I'm deep into the exciting climax, but focus has nevertheless been difficult and I'm so bloody tired again. 'Twas a long day, mostly because my replacement tooth was finally torqued into my gob early this morning. Frustratingly, the implant and crown turned out to be even more expensive than anticipated. I'm trying to be mellow about it, but it does make me feel anxious about spending money on the things we actually want to spend money on -- even (especially?) this movie, which is going to be expensive even at the microbudget level.

Leti cooked dinner after she got home from work, but I didn't eat until well after I finished at the gym, where the evening's session felt longer than usual. That's probably because I was late to bed, early to rise and somewhat physically taxed by my two-hour session in the dentist's chair. Fortunately, Ann came over and kept Leti company -- which, of course, was a total win for Ann, because Leti is an amazing cook. (Tonight's menu was baked salmon, mashed potatoes and broccoli.) Leti is a blessing for so many reasons, with her culinary skills being way high on that list for me. Maybe our movie will be a surprise smash, enabling her to cut her ARC hours to part-time and subsequently cook more often. Also? Less anxiety if I have to pay for more f*cking teeth. If that's not incentive for me to crush this screenplay, then nothing is.

[pendragon1400]

There is no point to this post just ranting. I went out with friends for the first time in like 6+ years and I remember why I stopped. We started being friends around September/October. But we just hung out at a cafe today and I invited their partner too bc i thought it would be fun! It was so F*cking awkward! We went to a place where you pet cats, and I was on the ground petting cats, so was my friend, they offered for their partner to come over and nope! Their partner just sat there at a table. I paid for the room booked it for an hour, and their partner went to get their stuff like 5 minutes before the end session...What? I legit don't understand if I did something. I am socially awkward by nature, and was nervous, but exciting for going out. Sh*t like this, is the reason I stopped going out/making friends! My friends sucked as a teenager, and would honestly plan parties around me, like I wasn't in the room, and than be like "oh, you can come to...I guess."

It makes me feel like its me, bc honestly I'm weird. I was worse as a kid bc I would happily talk about the black/white movies I'd watch, the different books I read, and the myths I adored. But I stopped when people laughed at me/ignored me. Now I'm quiet and try to gauge the interest of others, like if they play video games, I'll talk about video games. Do they like music, sure I have a passing knowledge of that etc.. But I get the same response either way, and it's really frustrating.

#rant

[littlefankingdom]

Eternals rant because why not?

I had a LOT going on in my life, so I'm finally able to catch up with the MCU. I also wasn't excited for Eternals, but I refuse to not see the movies and shows in order, so I had to force myself to sit through it, while doing something else. But, yeah, it wasn't that bad, just not my type.

/!\ Beware, spoilers incoming /!\

As an aspiring anthropologist, I study history and archaeology and I deeply hate the trope "Humans were able to evolve because of an interaction with a more "evolved" being", which this movie was presented as. Even if the Eternals do not speed up the process, they do create inventions, which I hate because it undermines humans' intelligence during Prehistory, something that is way too common to do. Also, the movie began with a flashback from 5000 B.C. and it would have been fine if it hadn't portrayed humans as less evolved as they were at the time! I studied the Neolithic just last semester, when humans started farming, with plants and animals, but no signs of that in Mesopotamia in the movie, but it's the region where it started in 9000 B.C., and well advanced in the 5000 B.C.. Anyway, I'm going to stop myself before I start to rant about the buildings being wrong...

By the way, I didn't need to know Ikaris and Sersi had sex, thank you very much, pretty useless information. (Tony Stark shown to have sex shows his playboy personality. Here, it's useless) Also, this guy is yet another generic white cismen and we have enough. How can I distinguish them from each other's if we're still getting more (Literally took me a while and the credits to recognize Harris Style as Eros). Happy to see Ikaris being the bad guy because I had enough of everyone praising him when Sersi was chosen has the new leader. I did have a heart attack at the end of their fight, because she really was going to forgive him for killing and trying to kill the others, just because she dated him for way too long, but he k*ll himself by flying to the sun (they made TWO references to the myth with him being the "closest" to and literally flying to the sun. I would have liked it if it wasn't one of the most known myths, and so way too easy. Do it with the others characters) And Ikaris is so bland, he has little personality, but everyone is fighting over him? Thena could also be seen as bland, but she seems just reserved and she shows a lot of love for Gilgamesh, when I just believe Ikaris "love" Sersi because he told us so. The guy is empty.

I do sound like I hated the movie, but it's not the case. It was okay, I loved the secondary characters like Kingo, Gilgamesh, Mikkari, but they didn't have a lot of focus on them. I would have loved to have a point of view of Thena and her traumatic deaths coming back to her. But that's the problem when you have that much characters in your group, you can't focus equally on them, even if they do seem to have tried. The characters with values to the plot (Ikaris, Sersi, Thena, Sprite...) don't have their personality explores much. Also loved Phastos having a husband and a son, it made my day.

Anyway, I'm going to be an annoying marvel fan on this one and ask where the f*ck is everyone? The Shield? I mean, it could be explained in the following stuffs, so I will see...

Favorite character: Gilgamesh. I was "if you kill him, I hate this movie", and then he died. What a shame, he was so caring and nice, the most attractive one of the group because of his personality. I also love Kingo, his Bollywood acting career and his "you don't betray your family" thing, but then he still side with Ikaris and left the team, so... Gilgamesh.

Least favorite character: F*cking Sprite. What a little b*tch. There are a ton of generic white cismen, don't betray your family to follow one into a murderous rampage. She was so jealous of Sersi that she stabbed her and tried to kill her, but she was "so sowwy", so everyone is okay with that. Sersi need to grow a backbone because you cannot let someone WHO WAS SUPPOSED TO BE LIKE A FAMILY MEMBER TO YOU betray you like that and forgive them because they cried...

Expiration date: One time is enough, could still watch again if I had to, but not because I love it.

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This is only my opinion, pls, don't try to start a debate

#mcu #eternals #marvel cinematic universe #marvel rant #tw sui #my opinion

[evilswan]

“I remember the story of an evil witch and the princess she cursed to sleep forever. The story became legend. But this is no fairytale.” [X]

#ajedit #maleficentedit #disneyedit #Maleficent #angelina jolie #Maleficent Mistress of Evil #maleficent movie #angie movies #mine #mine: angie movies #finally got the time to gif this #i'm so f*cking excited!!

[st-eve-barnes]

MCU has been a big hit or miss with me these past years, I loathed Endgame but I thought Wandavision was truly amazing. I was genuinely disapppointed with Loki but then Spider man No way home blew me away and I even went to see it twice on the big screen.

So I watched Multiverse of madness last night and of course I have some thoughts. Spoilers under the cut

I had such high hopes for this movie, NWH already showed us what they could do with the multiverse and I think many people with me expected Marvel to go all out with that in a movie called MULTIVERSE of MADNESS.

Unfortunately not even half of the potential of the multiverse is being used here, and most of it is already shown in the trailer. For real though, marketing team, what were you thinking putting your biggest cameo in the trailer?? You do not play your best card right off the bat! I hadn't even thought of more big cameos until they showed me Charles f*cking Xavier in the trailer. THAT made me expect more.

And there was more, but it wasn't what I wanted. Can someone please tell Marvel that Captain Peggy Carter isn't as popular as they believe her to be? Whether it's Endgame or Haley and the stuff I read about her I'm not sure but the second I saw her I felt this huge dislike in the pit of my stomach. Maybe I wasn't the only one who wasn't a big fan because the audience stayed rather quiet when she came on. (In fact the audience reacted more when Wanda split her in half with the shield and honestly if I hadn't been team Wanda before that scene alone sure did it and was strangely satisfying! lol)

During NWH our audience cheered and clapped on multiple occasions, this time that only happened once: when sir John Krasinski showed up as Reed Richards. That was the stuff I think we all wanted to see more of.( I'm sure if Xavier hadn't been in the trailer he would have gotten the biggest cheers.)

Unfortunately that one big scene was where that fun ended. Can we also talk about how stupid it is to put all your big cameo's in one and the same scene and then quickly kill them all off? This could have been spread throughout the movie keeping the audience more engaged and excited who else would pop up.

But enough about the cameos.

Wanda Maximoff, I wasn't a fan of the character in the beginning but she has grown on me so much throughout the years and after Wandavision definitely became one of my favorite characters in the entire MCU. But this movie doesn't get her quite right. Don't get me wrong, evil Wanda is amazing to look at and the horror elements especially when she enters the house of other Wanda for the first time were amazing, some of the best parts of the movie for me. But she regressed in this movie, basically her storyline is a copy of what happened in Wandavision and next to being an all powerful witch they kinda reduced her to Mom Wanda and I really didn't like that part. Also where the hell was Vision and wasn't he part of the family she wanted? Because this movie solely talks about her kids. That annoyed me. The ending also, NO, I mean obviously she's not dead but just no, she deserves a lot better, please do better for her, Marvel writers.

Next to mom Wanda Marvel also wanted to show us a little dad Strange, neither were a good thing for me and that may be personal but it once again felt like Marvel putting down those family values it seems to love so much. Which brings me to America Chavez, the new young character that had to be introduced in this movie and I'm sure younger viewers love her but personally the character didn't add anything. It was a young girl who couldn't control her powers and needed help and of course by the end she realizes she had the potential to control it all along, I mean...been there done that? And even then it was lame.

There was not enough Dr Strange in this Dr Strange movie and I don't necessarily mean screen time but I feel like we didn't really get anywhere with his character because all his actions were focussed on either America or Wanda, or Christine. And his love story with Christine to me is just boring, in every universe.

The dialogue in the movie wasn't very good either, not funny and sometimes so standard it literally made me roll my eyes thinking "this is what we're spending time on when we could be watching Loki and Strange have a witty face off?" (just an example, I did not expect Loki in this movie tbh but it could have been great) I feel like in general this was a movie with a lot of missed opportunities and I've seen some fans saying well your expectations were too high and you set yourself up for disappointment but I'm sorry, no. Marvel set those expectations with No way home and all missed cameos aside if the storyline and everything else was strong enough people wouldn't complain so much about that, but it just wasn't. The writing felt lazy, and messy and uninspired and you can feel it pretty early on in the movie and unfortunately it doesn't get better.

Let's end with some positives then, the movie no doubt is entertaining and visually stunning, I mean even with the boring dialogue now and then I was never bored watching it, the possibilities created through the multiverse remain exciting and I really hope future projects will explore this in a better way. My man Wong is a treasure and he was one of the best things in the movie. Also Wanda, even though they did her wrong whenever Elizabeth is on screen she captivates the audience, she's the main star of this movie for me and I will always be team Wanda here.

Overall unfortunately this is another miss for me from Marvel and I can't help but feel a little bitter over what we could have had here, this was the movie to go all out with the multiverse and they failed.

#dr strange in the multiverse of madness #spoilers #multiverse of madness spoilers #MCU #wanda maximoff #doctor strange #review

[again-and-again-brain-afk]

It's really smart of me to watch a zombie movie in the middle of the night, alone despite being scared af of zombies...

#peak dumbass #The thing is I love good zombie movies/books #and I get so excited about them #and at the same time I get f*cking scared #I'm sneaking through my apartment #with a baseball bat in hand #I'm just so smart #and not totally freaked out by the sounds outside my window #fuck me I guess #my ramblings #sorry for this

[markresonates]

summary: Haechan cancels your date when his friends unexpectedly come over to practice for a video game tournament. After hearing you recently decided to be in an open relationship, suddenly they're excited to spend more alone time with you.

pairing: professional gamer bf!Haechan x friend!Renjun x pro gam!Jeno x pro gam!Jaemin x fem!reader

genre: porn with plot, angst, eventual heavy fluff

tropes: open relationship, college, fivesome

word count: +10.5k

a/n: send help i'm too weak for 00 liner dreamies

warnings: hard sex, degradation, oral (male & fem), throat f&cking, manhandling, masturbation, choking, voyeurism, thigh riding, lil humiliation, camera use, kind of cheating(?), hard dom!Haechan, dom!Renjun, hard dom!Jeno, soft dom!Jaemin, brat/sub!reader

One of Haechan’s biggest faults is his lack of punctuality. Although, by this stage in your relationship, you’ve grown used to it. The thing is, you explicitly spelled out the importance of tonight’s date last week.

“Seriously, Haechan! Let’s go!”

You wait impatiently by the front door, scrolling aimlessly through social media posts from old classmates you rarely talk to anymore. The chestnut wooden bench you’re perched on teeters as you irritability bounce your knee. Uneven, wobbly bench legs are the least of your concerns though. Number one is missing your dinner reservations.

Your finals and one of his esports tournaments overlap next week, making it virtually impossible to coordinate an anniversary date. Lucky for you, you managed to snag a last minute reservation at a five star, luxurious bistro. In fact, he encouraged you to do it, insisting he would pay for anything and everything you wanted tonight. And yet for the past 25 minutes, all you’ve wanted is his presence, something that should have come for free.

Last week, you two made up your minds to try being in an open relationship. You both agreed you were okay with the other having sexual encounters outside of your relationship, but given the development with his flakiness, you're now having second thoughts. The sleeping with someone else part still doesn’t bother you. It’s the impression given off by not caring enough to go to your anniversary dinner. You're skeptical about whether you would've agreed last week if you knew being non-monogamous to him meant things like this weren't important.

In the meantime, you have an eternity of time to do a mental evaluation of your necessities and accessories.

Keys? Check. Makeup? Done. Purse? In hand.

Date? MIA.

Touching your ears, you realize you forgot to put on earrings. Given that you have all the time in the world before you embark on this incredibly delayed date, you return to the bedroom to retrieve your favorite pair from the master bathroom.

You stand in front of the sink, eyeing yourself in the wide wall mirror and let out a heavy sigh. On occasion, it’s fun to pretend you’re acting out one of those movie scenes where the protagonist gets a makeover and a feel-good pop song plays in the background. But tonight is not one of those occasions.

You put such a tremendous amount of effort into your Hollywood makeover montage that it would be a shame if no one laid eyes on your movie star appearance. In your mind, there would be nearly no point in getting so dolled up tonight if you never make it out the door.

Down the hall from the staircase, you hear the perpetrator of the unlawful, habitual tardiness rushing down the stairs. His mumbled whiny apologies grow louder with every step he descends.

“I’m so so so sorry, princess. There was this game where-”

*DᵢₙG DₒₙG*

Haechan's head snaps to the front door. He had every intention of heading straight for the bedroom until the doorbell stole his attention away from the deserved apology. Instead of following through with groveling for your forgiveness, he goes to answer the door first.

You hear the doorbell echo through the house but deduce it’s simply a package delivery. Brushing off it’s relevance, you resume your mission to find the elusive jewelry. That is, until you recognize the distinctive voices coming from the entryway.

“-and we’ve been thinking you’re off your game,” Jeno confesses. He looks to Jaemin to back him up.

Jaemin takes a deep breath before speaking. “I don’t want to criticize you-"

“Then don't," Haechan snarks.

“-we’re just worried.”

“Yeah, like at the European Masters this Spring. You seemed distracted or something back then,” Renjun interjects with a nod.

“Shut the fuck up. You don’t even play LoL.”

Renjun tightens his fists, furrowing his brow defensively. “I know enough about League of Legends to know you sucked this season.”

Haechan takes a step towards his accuser, a non-threatening, exaggerated expression twisting his facial features. Jaemin slips past the front doorway barrier and invades his personal bubble with a tight hug. “Haechanieee, come on, you can tell us anything. What's wrong? Share with the class.”

Your boyfriend swats him away, escaping Jaemin’s arms and stepping back from the front door. The ill-timed intervention continues as the three friends invite themselves in. You hear the front door shut and the voices carry themselves further into the house.

Seriously? Haechan let them in? Just like that? Totally failing to mention he has plans?

Renjun, Jeno and Jaemin are innocent in this situation, and you don’t blame them for interrupting your date. They didn’t consider you two would have important plans. It’s Haechan you are upset with. He's the one who deserves an earful. You abandon your trifle search for the earring and make your way towards the uninvited voices with determination.

“...you don’t even like scary games! Why would you be-”

The clicks of your heels tapping along the floor in their direction ceases their concerned conversation. The four of them snap their attention to your unexpected arrival with wide eyes. You take center stage of the living room, crossing your arms. His three friends let out tiny breaths, thankful that they are not the target of the sharp, seething glare piercing through Haechan.

“So what, our anniversary dinner means nothing to you?” you ask in an alarmingly calm tone, corners of your lips twitching upward.

Haechan’s nervous eyes flick towards his friends then back to you. He clicks his tongue and lolls his head to the ground for a few seconds. The palms of his hands cover his ears in concentration. Looking back up to you, you know you won’t like his answer. “They have a good point, though. I do need to-”

“Then what fucking game have you been playing all afternoon? Why did you make me wait by the door for a half hour?”

“I- argh, I was streaming the new Resident Evil game. Tonight I have to play LoL though,” Haechan sighs, trying his best to avoid eye contact.

You scoff and roll your eyes. “Tonight? It has to fucking be tonight? If it’s next week, why does it have to be now?” You whip your frustrated glare at the others sitting on the tan, leather couches of the living room, making them cower in the tiniest sense.

Jeno is the only one with enough courage to address you. He clears his throat. “y/n, it’s actually tomorrow. Not next week.”

“You're kidding me.” You look to your boyfriend with disbelief. “He's joking, right?”

Haechan hesitates before standing up. “I’m real sorry, princess. I didn’t know that the tournament starts tomorrow.” He wraps his arms around you softly, although you don’t move your arms to hug him back. “If I win big, I’ll take you on ten fancy anniversary dates. How does that sound?”

You tightly purse your lips. A dull frustration still courses through your veins due to Haechan’s willingness to buy into his friends’ persuasion, as if the cost of your relationship is worth far less than any video game. Of course you know gaming is his life. Plus, there’s relevance to him saying “if I win big.” He has to practice because gaming pays the bills, or whatever. It’s something you didn’t consider prior to the confrontation, but it’s still infuriating, nonetheless.

A little while back, Haechan, Jaemin and Jeno decided to pursue careers as pro gamers. The chances of making it, going pro and becoming successful, were considerably slim, but all three of them were exceptions. They were recruited by one of the top teams, NCTeam, and excelled past the more experienced gamers on the team, much to their seniors envy. They also streamed on twitch as a supplementary form of income, but competitive gaming was their real passion.

You furthered your academic career, while Haechan had put his studies on hold. Both of you chugged caffeinated drinks to stay up late into the night, but for him, it was gaming related, and for you, it was to complete assignments, pouring hundreds of hours each year into studying for your university courses. A great majority of his streaming revenue and the winnings from the international, high stakes tournaments go into savings, while a chunk of the other is dedicated to taking care of you two. You've never had to struggle through balancing a part time job with simultanuously taking 1.5x as many college courses as the average student since all of the financial obligations are left to him.

“Okay,” you concede with a sigh, holding back a slew of curse words.

At the very least, more than one living soul got to see how cute you appear tonight and appreciate the lengths you went to to look good. Still eyeing Haechan with frustration, you don’t notice his three friends ogling at your body. Flowy skirt exposing your soft thighs and stylish blouse clinging to your frame in all the right places, if they allow lewd thoughts to flood their imagination behind closed eyelids, their erections would more than appreciate how good you look, too.

You pull back from Haechan completely, making a beeline down the hall, aiming for your bedroom door that remains ajar. Why would you want to stick around if all they’re going to be doing is playing that damn game? Your plan to make a swift exit fails when your wrist is caught by a gentle hand. Tugged you back a few paces, you spin into Jaemin’s arms.

“Hey, where are you going, y/n?” he asks with a charming smile. He holds you close to him just as Haechan was doing moments ago. You're surprised to feel so comfortable in his arms, considering you've never being this close to him before.

“To my room?” you say as his mouth falls into a pout instead.

“But why? Hangout with us.”

God, his puppy dog eyes are to die for.

“Jaemin, aren’t you all going up with Haechan? His computer is upstairs.” You wiggle in his arms and he lets you out of his embrace. His hand trails down your arms to loosely interlock your fingers. It's such a simple, innocent act but his fingertips send teeny electric shocks through your body.

“No, he doesn’t want me and Jeno to come up and watch him because we actually play-play. Something about 'no backseat drivers'”

“That’s why Renjun went up with him. He hasn’t played a lot so he won’t hang over his shoulder and say stuff he basically knows nothing about,” Jeno comments from the spot on the couch he never left.

Scanning the room, you realize your boyfriend and Renjun are missing. You didn’t even notice they swiftly left the room. “Wait, if you suspected he didn’t want you two with him, why did you even come at all? Why not just call him about it?”

You look to Jeno who stares at the floor, blinking a handful of times. “Huh...well we, uh, thought he might cook for us.”

“Ha! Good luck with that,” you snort.

“Well I don’t know about Jeno, but I wanted to spend time with you.” Jaemin squeezes your hand lightly. “We’re friends, aren't we? But we neverrrr hang out together.”

You squint your eyes and tilt your head to the side, questionably. “What are you talking about? You guys come over all the time.”

“No, sweetie, I mean like me and Jeno... orrr just me. Without Haechan. You know what I mean?”

Did he just call you sweetie?

You give him a lopsided smile, hesitantly answering, “Um, yeah, I guess I know what you mean. You’re right.”

“Exactly! So this is us hanging out. You have the PS5 down here on the living room TV, so do you wanna play something?”

“Is that all you guys do? Play video games?”

Jeno replies, “Most of the time,” while Jaemin says, “Not always,” simultaneously. Their responses and the faces they exchange immediately afterwards make you giggle.

“Well, um, don’t laugh, okay? It’s not on PS5 but I think the only game I’m good at is Mario Kart.”

Okay, that’s a lie. Mario Kart is not the only game you'd consider yourself relatively good at, but it might be the only game you stand a chance winning against the competitive pro gamers.

“Why would we laugh at that, y/n?” Jaemin winds his arms around you again. Pulling you to his chest, butterflies erupt inside you. Thank god for makeup setting spray, or your cheek would be leaving an imprint on his black, cotton t-shirt. He peers down at you, flirty eyes bearing into your soul once you're face-to-face. “I think that’s kinda cute.”

Jeno clears his throat. “So would you say you’re good enough to kick my ass?” he chimes in, feeling left out of the conversation.

“Hm…definitely.” You’re hopeful your cocky response is enough to distract Jaemin from the way your body tenses up as arousal shoots straight to your core. You pull away from his touch, putting some distance between you two for good measure.

“You willing to put your money where your pretty little mouth is, y/n?” Jeno challenges, throwing both of his arms over the back of the couch and puffing his chest out.

The way the material of his shirt stretches from the angle in which he is leaning back allows the faint imprint of his abs to be seen through the shirt. Something tells you Jeno knows what he's doing and wants you to see his toned figure. Perhaps even imagine him without the shirt.

Your eyes linger on him for three seconds, stroking his ego. “You’re on!” you bet.

“Do you have two nintendo switches for us?”

“We have three, actually. It was super important to Haechan that he has a Nintendo switch lite, too? Anyways, they're upstairs. I'm gonna go kick off my heels, so can one of you go get them?”

“Sure, anything for you, y/n,” Jaemin answers. Both of their eyes follow your body until you're out of sight before Jaemin goes to retrieve the devices.

You throw your heels in the walk-in closet, and run to the mirror in the bathroom to check your appearance, a very different circumstance from the way you looked at yourself before they got here. Swiping on a smidgen of lip gloss and creeping down the hall, you hear Jeno’s hushed voice around the corner.

...

“Did you bring the condoms?”

“I brought one condom? Why? ... oh my god, did you forget?”

“Fuck. Yeah, I did.”

“Aww, poor Jeno forgot a condom and might not get to f-”

...

Maybe you should tell them you have more condoms in the bedroom?

WAIT. What are you thinking?? That's not the priority right now.

Hooking up with Jaemin AND Jeno?

Crazy. Preposterous. Unbelievable. Ridiculous.

You believed you knew them relatively well until last week when a seed of doubt was planted in your mind. The little house you and Haechan live in has a shallow pool that you two rarely use. There was this one particular day where the sun was roasting your backyard and it would have been a crime to not take advantage of the perfect pool day weather. Haechan and Jeno played (and argued about) some kind of volleyball in the refreshing, cold water, Jaemin took pictures and fired up the grill, and Renjun blessed your ears with that beautiful soft voice of his as he sang random songs, then proceeded to fall asleep in the hammock. No matter if you were wearing skimpy shorts and a tank top, you continued to sweat like crazy. You rationalized you might as well wear your bikini and soak up some vitamin D by the pool if you were going to sweat regardless of where you were on that sweltering hot afternoon.

One of the best things about having a pool at your house is the privacy that your own backyard provides. Privacy means no unwanted eyes lingering on you in a bikini like at the beach; but on that day you found four pairs of eyes glued to your body. Some of them for a mere few seconds and other ones that cemented their gaze indiscreetly. Their lustful stares eating you up and doing far more than just lingering in comparison to your beach outings. The thing is, you never wanted them to leave.

It came as a complete surprise that any of Haechan’s friends would look at you like that in the first place. Not that you were insecure, you just didn’t think you were their type or something?? Maybe that sounds silly. You waffled on the idea of straight up asking Haechan if he mentioned to his friends that you two had redefined your relationship status. Your hesitance, and eventual termination of that plan, stemmed from a concern he might possibly believe you wanted to sleep with one of them through the period it was just you two, together as one. The day before the pool interaction is when you decided on opening your relationship. You determined there’s no way in hell it was a coincidence that they all just happened to start staring at you like an alluring, godly oasis in the middle of the blistering desert to travelers near death, exhausted, and dehydrated as they track through the never ending span of sand. It may have been a hot day but it was not that hot.

Admittedly, you’ve imagined being with all of them, individually and together, but yesterday you would have nearly bet your life that hooking up with a single one of them would not happen in real life. Never in a zillion years in real life. Your dreams were visited by wild scenarios of being railed to the point of not walking the next day or, your favorite ones, being filled up by all of them, stuffed and used however they wanted. Every time you woke up from those dreams, you felt overwhelmingly guilty. Now, any remnants of pent up guilt for those thoughts has dissipated knowing you are not alone in imagining those filthy occurrences.

“Hey, guys, did you find them?” They visibly flinch as you enter the room. You don’t miss the alarmed glare they share with each other, wondering if you heard their dirty banter.

“Yeah, all good, baby. Would you please sit next to me?” Jaemin pats the spot on the couch next to him. Every time he uses a pet name, your panties dampen a bit more.

“Thank you for asking so nicely, Jaemin…” Jaemin’s smile falters a bit as you sit next to Jeno on the couch instead, two inches away from your thighs touching. “But I don’t think I’ve spent enough time with Jeno. I’ve only been in your arms.”

He hands you Haechan’s custom colored, matte black switch, speckled with little sunflowers on the back. He patiently lets you pick out your driver, the car, and whichever course you want. Jaemin watches from the smaller couch in the room. You look to him when Jeno clicks ahead for the race to commence.

“Why aren’t you playing? Didn’t you get the third one?” Your eyebrows knit together, disappointed you don't get to take on both of them.

At least game wise.

“You bet Jeno, remember? Not me,” he replies, childishly.

“Well you don’t have to be jealous about it,” you tease him, making Jeno snicker.

“What? I am not jealous.”

“Okkaayyyy, if you say so.” You take off from the race track and ignore Jaemin’s gaze.

“Yeah don’t be jealous, Jaemin. You can have her after me.”

He's supposed to be referencing the game but hearing his competitive voice, and imagining he's suggesting a more "hands on" form of gameplay, sounds so fucking hot.

There is no way in hell you could ever get your head 100% in the game while you’re imagining what "You can have her after me" might mean to him. And to make matters worse, half a minute into the game, Jaemin appoints himself your good luck charm, insisting he must sit next to you or else he won’t work. He plops himself down next to you as close as humanly possible, cupping your inner thigh with his warm hand to “show support” (his words).

And those two things are the reasons behind your demise.

“What was that about kicking my ass?” He nudges your shoulder and you nudge him back playfully. “How does second place feel?”

“That was totally luck. The blue turtle shell had it out for me I swear!”

Jaemin kneads your inner thigh. “You’ll do better next time.”

“So much for good luck charm, I guess,” you sigh jokingly.

Tilting your head in his direction leaves your foreheads nearly touching. You see him kiss your bare shoulder and look up to your lips. He makes eye contact with you for a millisecond before pressing his lips to yours. Jeno takes this as his cue to take the nintendo switch from your grasp and run his own hand up your inner thigh. Jaemin’s tongue penetrates the seam of your lips goading a faint moan from your throat. He stops kneading your thigh, holding it firmly next to his while Jeno pries your thigh towards him. Spreading your legs, Jeno’s fingers glide up your thigh, reaching the spot over your wetness. Your breath hitches and you mewl when he moves his fingers around until locating your clit through the damp material of your panties.

Jaemin detaches your mouths. “Aww, sweetie. You make the prettiest sounds.” You open your eyes, nearly blinded by his perfect, dazzling smile.

“Oh, yeah? You think so?” You gently lick up his parted lips, the tip of your tongue curling from his bottom lip to his top lip, vertically.

Jaemin takes your hand, cupping it over his crotch for you to palm his half hard erection. “Fuck, y/n. Can I film this?”

“Only if you get my good side,” you purr without hesitation.

He pecks your lips again and smiles. “Be back in 2 minutes.” He jogs out the front door to what you assume to be the car.

Jeno puts his hand over your shoulder. Reaching around, pushing your jaw to direct your focus in his direction, he connects your lips. His kiss is rougher than Jaemin’s kisses. Jeno rests your foreheads together, favoring your pleasured noises. Thumbing your panties to the side and rubbing circles on your exposed bundle of nerves fuels louder moaning. Jaemin is back next to you in no time, camera in hand. You resume palming him through his clothes for another minute. Jaemin removes his stiff length from his navy sweatpants and boxers. His precum slick tip feels so smooth in your hand when he reconnects your grip to him. He gets a close up of his cock being jerked off by your smaller hand. Just like Jaemin and Jeno, you love to hear the sounds they make as you make them feel good.

Eventually, the noises made by your mouths and by Jeno's fingers tracing through audible wetness around your melting slit, end up being too loud.

Renjun startles you three, stepping in front to behold the pornographic scene playing out between you and his friends. “What the fuck do you guys think you’re fucking doing?” His flaming glare of jealousy quietly scrutinizes the impromptu threesome.

Your eyes shoot open at his sudden appearance, and remove your hand from Jaemin’s shaft. Instinctively, you try to close your legs, but Jeno and Jaemin hold them open for Renjun to see. You don’t know how long he’d been there before he spoke up. In this compromising position, Renjun saw your hand stroking Jaemin’s cock, your parted lips either releasing broken moans or interlocked with Jaemin's, and your dripping folds revealed by Jeno’s handiwork. His eyes remain trained on the fingers playing with your pussy, your needy core clenching around nothing and craving more than what is currently being provided to you.

“Haechan is literally upstairs. He could come down those stairs any moment and this is what you're doing?”

Jaemin narrows his eyes at him. “Huh...are you sure you don’t want this, too? You’re going to stand there and tell me you don’t want to touch her?”

Renjun gulps, his face flushing red. His mouth may be saying one thing, but his body is undoubtedly saying another. As judgmental and condescending as he sounds, he truly feels envious of what Jaemin and Jeno are getting. All three of you can see the outline of his boner growing clear as day. You stop struggling to close your legs.

Honestly, why did you struggle in the first place?

You’ve dreamt about this before. Perhaps it was a reflex, covering yourself up in the wake of an uninvited visitor. If it was any other visitor, save for the beautiful black and white two-tone colored haired boy in your midst, you would have freaked.

Jaemin's half-lidded eyes don't leave Renjun's, pressing his mouth to your neck to tempt his friend, nibbling at your sensitive, thin flesh. You shut your eyes and throw your head back, enjoying the sensation of his love bites, and giving him more skin to mark up.

Jeno circles your clit with an increased vigor, forcing another whimper from your now swollen lips. “Renjun, come over here and help me take her panties off.”

Jaemin slaps his hand over your mouth to stifle the sinful noises provoked by Jeno’s fingers. Feeling your thighs closing momentarily, you peer down to see Renjun between your legs. Jaemin’s hand falls back into place, kneading the inside of your thigh once Renjun has successfully rid you of the soaking material.

“Hands over your head, slut,” Renjun orders.

You follow through obediently, hearing Jaemin suck his teeth at the new sexual partner’s demands. He swoops the blouse over your head. The see-through lace, unpadded red bra you are wearing underneath the fitted top makes Renjun’s cock twitch. He clamps down on the base of your neck and holds your head in place for his lips to land wherever he desires.

Of the three, Renjun the most jipped, a substantial time disparity between his sexual experience with you versus Jeno and Jaemin's time. His lips are inches away from yours when their wild fantasy with Haechan's pretty princess is turned on its head.

“What… the… fuck.”

All hands leave your body, jumping away from your spot on the couch, like children caught with their hand in a cookie jaw. Haechan’s intimidating tone may have thrown them off guard, but you mostly remain unfazed. You’re in an open relationship. The most he can get upset with is that you’re getting the couch dirty.

He stalls, jaw clenched and anger brewing within. “Everyone, bedroom. Now.”

Renjun, Jeno and Jaemin search each other’s confused faces.

“Now as is right now. We need to talk about something.”

They're on edge about what their friend might say but mentally decide it is in their best interest to suck it up, accept the lecture or ultimatum in person instead of hearing it from one of the others. Especially because Jeno and Jaemin logically conclude that if they leave before this “talk,” it will affect their performance tomorrow. The friends mosey their way to the bedroom apprehensively, although you made no such effort to get up off the couch.

“Princess?”

“Oh, you mean me? I thought this was a 'gamers only' thing, per usual.” One moment you’re standing up to face him, and the next you’re being thrown over his shoulder and carried there. Your skirt rides up and uncovers your slit on the journey to an unknown future.

He lets you down on the bed with a huff. You crawl up the mattress, pressing your back to the charcoal velvet, upholstered headboard and curling into a ball, legs closed. Pulling your knees to your chest defensively, you wrap your arms around your semi-naked body. You remain in the see-through lace bra, and that black skirt that covers down to the middle of your thighs Moving up the span of the bed, you’re certain your wet folds were on display for at least a few seconds. Not that it matters. They've all seen what's hiding underneath your skirt anyways.

Jeno sits on the edge of the bed, Renjun rolls the swivel chair from the desk, ending up three feet away, and Jaemin makes himself comfortable on a lounge chair a considerable ways away from the action. Unlike you, they are fully clothed. For some inexplicable reason, that’s hot, like you feel vulnerable and your breasts and pussy are nearly within their sight. Almost as if you're theirs to do away with however they seem fit.

Haechan shuffles across the bed on his knees, stalking you like a greedy predator to his prey, on the prowl for your taste. Well, not solely his prey necessarily. You’re more like prey for his hungry pack to devour along with him, but you don’t know that at this moment in time. You allow him to easily push your legs flat against the bed for him to straddle your upper thighs. He snatches your wrists, prying the protective arms hugging your frame open, pinning them to the cushioned headboard on either side of your head.

“Princess… I’m really hurt you didn't remember,” Haechan scolds you in a whisper, tempting lips barely tickling the sweet spot by your ear. His friends lean in, attempting to hear the hushed words, to which your boyfriend intentionally uses a volume just high enough for them to make out every syllable. “I know we said ‘open relationship,' and we wrote down no neighbors, no work colleagues, and no family members. But I guess you forgot what I said about my friends here a while ago. Specifically, these friends. And that... that is just soo disappointing.”

A chill trickles down your spine while an aching desire to be touched grows stronger between your legs. For the most part, you're empty headed, your focus on that aching feeling and barely processing his accusation.

“What do you have to say for yourself?”

You presume he wants to show off how he holds the leash of an obedient, house trained girlfriend. The type of girlfriend that would grovel for his forgiveness and comply with his wishes in front of Renjun, Jeno, and Jaemin.

The thing is… that doesn’t sound like much fun tonight. And you don't want your daily walk in the park.

Especially because you believe Haechan is the one deserving of a scolding. Curious about how this will all play out, given that the other three are present, you decide on a dangerous course of action. You’re all too aware of what happens to brats, but what about now? What’s the treatment this time with them around? And what will they do?

Hopefully, join in all together like before.

“Well if I had to say anything, I’d say I have no idea what you’re talking about. I’m positive you didn’t say anything about friends recently. And I’m not a mind reader, you know,” you spat, courageously.

It’s all fun and games with Haechan, riling him up and taking whatever he gives you, graciously. You know he likes it rough and there's nearly nothing you love more than satisfying his kinks and feeding his insatiable hunger. And the pleasure he rewards you with (when merciful) is addictive. The sensation is both devastating and heavenly at the same time.

It’s moments like these that you knowingly bait him to take it further than before. You raise one eyebrow, retaliating against the total control he craves over the situation. He rocks back to face you. Removing one hand from your wrist against the headboard, he reaches down, flips up your skirt and grazes his middle finger over your pussy lips to your clit torturously. It’s the lightest feathered touch he’s ever given your body. You struggle to remain defiant against his dominance, biting down a whimper and pinching your eyes shut to reinforce your strong front. When you open your eyes, his finger is in front of your mouth. A tiny droplet of your juices sticks to the pad of it, and you barely part your lips before he smears your essence across your mouth. He tilts your chin up delicately, holding your overly-confident gaze for a handful of seconds as if evaluating you.

The room is pin-drop silent, air thick and reeking of lust. Jeno, Renjun, and Jaemin are still as statues, nearly holding their breath, torn between leaving due to the quiet awkwardness, or staying and alleviating the painful sexual frustration left over from before. The stillness only lasts a half second, although when a person is jonesing for an orgasm as desperately as you and the other occupants of the suffocating room are, patience isn’t exactly one's strong suit. After an eternity, Haechan slashes the bindings of the muted, torture he tied around the desperate room.

“Whoahh… and to think I thought you were smart, y/n. Or at least, smart enough to know not to talk back to me in front of my friends,” he scoffs. Haechan sticks his tongue into the inside of his cheek, shaking his head out of irritation. “Take a guess about what I’m talking about. What is it that you forgot?”

You wrinkle your brow, breaking eye contact with him and look to the ceiling. Despite the deep dive you do, searching your mind and sifting through every storage file in your brain, you turn up with 0 results matching that description. Though you can’t blame yourself. The tense environment of the moment would likely suppress any individual's comprehensive thought process.

Haechan jerks your chin back to forcibly face him. “Go ahead, baby, I’m listening.”

You nibble on the inside of your cheek for a moment, now nervous where this was going. “Was I… not allowed to fuck them?” you tentatively mutter.

“Try again,” he tsks.

Well that’s reassuring.

“Uh, was it thattt I could only be with one of them at a time?”

“Hmmm, that’s a good guess, but still no.”

“Am I supposed to… g-get permission? Like, was I supposed to ask you if your friends could fuck me?”

Haechan withdrew both of his hands from your flesh, leaving your wrist and chin feeling cold after losing his golden touch. “You’re almost there, princess…almost there.”

He twists his head back, eyes flicking between each of his friends then back to you. It comes as a complete surprise when he connects your lips together, seemingly out of nowhere. He snakes a hand to the back of your neck, pulling you flush against his chest, then weaves it up into your hair a few seconds later. The other hand is assigned to the clasps of your bra, which he skillfully unhooks. He shimmies the straps down your shoulders before pulling it off, impatiently and throwing it carelessly.

Renjun catches the undergarment tossed through the air but his attention immediately returns back to your body. Your breasts are fully exposed by Haechan. Renjun’s mouth waters as he imagines twirling his tongue around your perky nipples, while Jaemin pictures himself flicking them repeatedly, and Jeno thinks of suckling and biting your sensitive buds until they sting.

Haechan wiggles in your lap until he’s even higher on his knees, looking down on you. He yanks the hair at the base of your neck down, harshly. You pout and flutter your eyelashes innocently as your head is tilted up 180 degrees.

“I...wanted to join.”

“W-what?”

“If you were going to fuck any of my friends, no matter how many at once, I wanted to be there,” he reminds you, raising his voice in a dark tone. “You forgot... and started without me.”

Biting your puffy bottom lip, you use all your might against Haechan’s harsh grip to roll your neck's position and, therefore, line of sight. You scan the room, individually making eye contact with Jaemin, Jeno, and Renjun, preemptively feeling sore. Arousal leaks from your throbbing core, most likely staining the comforter underneath you. Sometime later on, one of them will notice the embarrassing puddle you created in this sitting position.

“Now, if it were just you and me, I’d be punishing you for completely forgetting something so important and for that fucking mouth of yours… but since we have company, I think it would be rude of me not to sharrree.” He reaches out to fiddle with your hair gently, craning his neck around to address the eager three behind him. “What do you think, guys? To punish or not to punish… that is the question.”

Amongst Haechan’s friends, you’d peg the flirty, smooth talker Jaemin as the type to be bold and give strict punishments, but seeing as he’s in the corner, keeping his distance from the soon to be dirty deed, you’re skeptical.

He was handsy before, why would he be shy now?

Then there’s Renjun. You always thought of Renjun as feisty and short tempered, not that he’s a serious threat or anything… right? You could see him possibly dishing out a hard treatment but you doubt he would make you cry like Haechan has. Plus, the way he gave you orders and clenched down your neck earlier gave away a strength you didn’t expect from him. You hope that his touch is as heavenly as his angelic voice sounds.

And finally, there’s Jeno. The person you know will give it to you rough and dirty, making you feel things that you’re positive will leave you feeling weak tomorrow. His strong hands would fit beautifully wrapped around your neck. You told Haechan you weren’t a mind reader but something tells you Jeno is thinking the same thing at this very moment. There's no doubt that he has incredible stamina too.

Haechan’s dark gaze returns to yours, parting his lips to demonstrate what he wants. “Open up, princess.” You respond by snapping your mouth shut with half lidded eyes. “Really? That's how you want to play it, huh?” Haechan sucks his teeth. The devilish glint in his irises sparks a shred of fear and excitement within you, forcing you to swallow thickly. “Safe word is hot sauce, okay?”

You’ve realllly done it this time.

Clamping down on your ankles, he suddenly lurches back to the edge of the bed. The high pitch squeak that slips from your lips makes him smirk. He tugs your frame one last time, placing your ass on the bottom edge of the mattress. Haechan spreads your legs wide open for the audience.

He flicks his chin to Renjun. “Pin her arms down.”

He scrambles on the bed to hold your wrists. You don't even attempt to remove your arms from above your head prior to his secure grasp. You look up at his face, shooting him a wink. Renjun licks his lips and leans close to your ear, close enough to make you the sole recipient of his sinful words. “Your mouth is so pretty, y/n. I can’t fucking wait until it's my turn to use it.” He nips your earlobe, then sits up on his knees again, eyes fixating on those hardened nipples he loves so much. Renjun temporarily captured your attention, but upon hearing Jeno’s name, you immediately redirect your focus.

“Can you spread her legs further, Jeno?” Haechan asks.

It’s a rhetorical question, obviously. Jeno wouldn’t be listening or following the younger male’s lead if it didn’t play to his favor. At the moment though, he was on his way to getting exactly where he wanted, winning the grand prize of your aching entrance. Jeno’s palms push against your heels, curling your knees until they hover above your chest and peel open next to your breasts. Jaemin relocates to the vacant swivel chair previously owned by Renjun. Four pairs of eyes feast upon your glorious pussy lips parting naturally, taking a pause to gawk at your glistening slick accentuating your folds underneath the dim overhead light. Haechan hops next to you gleefully, a power hungry twinkle shining through his eyes.

“I said open up, slut.” He flicks his chin to Jeno when you refuse for the second time. “Shove your fingers in her hole.”

Jeno’s middle finger curls inside your opening, ripping a sob from your lips, all according to plan. Haechan's hand slinks below your chin, squeezing your cheeks together to keep your mouth wide open. He slowly leans closer to you and finally spits in your mouth triumphantly. “See? Now, that wasn’t so hard, was it?”

He releases you from his grip and you childishly stick your tongue out at him. He rolls his eyes, leaning down to bite your right nipple. You squirm underneath him, the stimulation from Haechan’s stinging bites and Jeno’s magical fingers already pushing you closer to climax. Jeno curls his middle and ring fingers into you, petting your walls and locating your weakness. Renjun gets in on the action, securing his mouth to your neck and painting dark purpled splotches on your soft canvas. Your body was already doted on by Jeno, Jaemin, and, at the tail end, Renjun, for quite a while. You know you are not going to hold out for much longer.

Haechan pops his mouth off your bud, raising an eyebrow at the neon sign on your forehead reading “I’m close to orgasm"

“Princess, you’re almost there, huh? Such a shame sluts don’t come so easily.”

You whine as they edge you further, knots tightening and threatening to snap any moment. Jeno dips down to suck on your clit, fingers still plunging into your core, before giving his cramped fingers a break and differing the job to his tongue. Renjun nips at your bottom lip, sliding a hand down to pinch one of your nipples and cup your breasts harshly. Haechan takes over Renjun’s previous job, marking your collarbones a vibrant violet.

Your muscles tense up, eyes pinching closed in anticipation on the verge of a climax that sadly never comes since suddenly, all contact with your body is withdrawn, similar to when Haechan first came down the stairs. “How was that? Did you have fun, y/n?” He snickers at your frustrated, plastered expression.

“I’d have a lot more fun if one of you would just fuck me already,” you hiss. You throw an arm over your eyes as you catch your breath, letting your legs relax and dangle over the bed.

You hear muffled conversation, and of course, a subsequent, habitual, rock paper scissors game. Their game huddle concludes as you hear the ruffling of material being shed.

“I agree.” Jeno grips under your arms, whisking you from laying down and placing you on his knee. You don’t hesitate to hump his bare thigh, looking for whatever ounce of friction you can find. “Fucking you would be a lot more fun.”

“God, Haechan, she’s so needy. Do you even touch her?”

“Don’t fucking push it, Renjun.”

You notice Renjun and Haechan have stripped their clothes to their boxers. The only effort Jaemin has made is stepping closer than before.

“C'mere, baby. Do you want me to fill you up real good?” Jeno rakes a hand through his black, disheveled hair and FUCK no one has ever looked so tempting.

You eagerly nod your head. “Yes, please.”

He stands you upright with his hands on your hips from behind. “Jaemin, can you film her? Before we play tomorrow, I want to watch all the beautiful expressions she makes when I’m fucking her brains out.”

Jaemin bites his bottom lip, mid-smile. He angles his camera in front of you, kneeling to catch the ideal filming point. Jeno spins you around, bending you over to softly slide your skirt to the ground. The camera eats up your wet slit on display. Fortunately for them, Jaemin zooms in at just the right time, capturing some of your juices dripping to the floor on film. The drops of arousal catch Haechan’s interest as well.

“Princess, you’re making such a mess!” You swivel your head in his direction of the patronizing individual. He crouches, studying your heat in admiration. “Did you know your cunt was leaking all over the floor? What a naughty whore, so fucking desperate.”

Are you really that wet to trickle on the floor?

Your cheeks boil from embarrassment as you feel some of your wetness seeping down the inside of your thighs, too. Just wait until they see the stain on the bed from earlier.

Jeno feels your entire body stiffen and grows tired of the humiliation. He hooks a finger under your chin and draws your mouth to smash against his hungry ones. His tongue explores your mouth with haste. Retracting his lips, he repositions you again, having you face Jaemin and away from him. Jeno jerks his large length before rolling on a condom Jaemin tosses to him. “Ready?” Jeno prods your entrance.

“Ye-” Jeno pulls you into his lap and down his cock before you can finish your words, giving you no time to adjust to his large size.

There is something so sanctimonious about the moment the first cock stuffs your hole. Haechan's is thicker but Jeno is bigger in every sense of the word. You feel a slight painful sting at the get go.

“F-fuck, y/n, you’re tight.”

Jeno digs his fingers into your waist and pounds up into your core. It takes a dozen seconds for your walls to fully accommodate to his size. You bounce on Jeno's cock quicker than they expected, fucking yourself on him vigorously.

“How’s that, princess? Do you like being filled up like that? In front of all of us?” Haechan taunts and you nod your head nonsensically at him.

Renjun and Haechan watch from behind the cameraman, prominent bulges easily noticed from a far. You whimper as every inch thrusts further and deeper inside you, prompting you to throw your head back, nearly hanging it off Jeno's shoulder.

“Do you like being on camera, y/n? Like being on camera like a dirty slut?” Haechan enjoys tormenting you but it doesn’t feel like tormentation when every word makes you clench around Jeno’s dick tighter than the previous second. "I should've filmed you before. It looks like you love being in front of the camera, y/n."

There's nearly no energy in your body to reply to him. All you can do is whimper. Besides, you have no objections to your boyfriend's comment anyways. You have an iron grip on Jeno's strong thighs, jaw dropped in astonishment. Your eyes are closed as the naked stranger approaches you, slithering a hand up your chest and around your neck.

“Can I fuck your mouth, y/n?” Renjun requests, paradoxically polite for how tight he is applying pressure to the sides of your neck. You respond by sticking your tongue out. He gives your neck one last strict squeeze before letting go and petting your hair sweetly. “Say ahhh...”

Tapping his tip on your flat tongue, he snakes a hand down your scalp to the back of your head. Your chest tilts down to take his throbbing cock down your throat. He thrusts into your mouth, finding the same rhythm as Jeno’s hips. When Jeno bucks his hips up, your mouth is sent further down Renjun’s length at the same time he rocks his hips closer to you. Tears start to well in the corners of your eyes. If you voice wasn’t muffled by Renjun fucking you your throat, you would be loudly wailing and sobbing, swallowed by a mind blowing exhilaration.

“Look at me,” Renjun demands. You peer up his thin frame until you meet his sharp gaze. His pretty features are twisted and dark, pupils dilated and demeanor intimidating. “Hey, come over here and look at her face.”

Haechan and Jaemin come around Renjun’s body to see the dam of tears crack and flood down your cheeks. Haechan takes Jaemin’s camera and holds it close to your face. Haechan coos, “Aww is the baby crying?”

You hum at Haechan and flutter your eyes closed, focusing on breathing through your nose for oxygen. Renjun shifts his body to the side of Jeno and slides himself out from the warmth of your mouth. You're given a moment to take anguished deep breaths before another hand sneaks down your scalp. The hand whips your head in it’s direction, a hand you’re all too familiar with.

Haechan looks down at you, stroking his shaft and inching his cock closer to your mouth. “Will you be a good girl and open up for me this time?”

Your eyes flick to everywhere but him. They land on Jaemin for a moment, silently beckoning him to touch you again. There’s an unreadable expression adorning his gorgeous features. Ultimately, you part your lips for your regularly tardy partner. You blink up at him, innocently. He loves your doe eyes and he takes this as his cue to rock into your mouth, bumping the back of your throat instantly.

Haechan and Renjun share your mouth, going back and forth with who gets to fuck your throat. When they switch, they tug your mouth off of their length and the recipient either takes a fist full of your hair or firmly grips the back of your neck to switch which cock fills your mouth. You try hollowing out your cheeks but to no avail. They are using you too quickly for your mouth to do any work of its own and you let them.

"No one's ever felt so fucking good."

"Shit, Haechan, I'm j-jealous you've been getting this for years."

"Tighhtt. y/n, how are you this tight?"

"God, infinitely better than what I imagined your mouth would feel like, fuck."

“Hmm, you take us so well. I’m proud of you,” Haechan praises, his genuine sincerity out of character for a moment like this one.

Receiving praise in between the degrading comments, especially praise from Haechan, brings you satisfaction, like YOU make them feel good, YOU are the reason they are compulsively grunting and groaning and cursing. YOU have them on the edge of coming.

"How does Jeno feel, princess? You like it when Jeno fucks your sweet cunt like a whore?"

Renjun's cock is buried in your mouth and all you can manage is a hum of affirmation. Just as Renjun confessed seconds ago, you too have imagined how this would feel, but you never could’ve predicted how much you loved the feeling of Haechan and his friends’ stuffing you full. The bouncing motion on the bed plunges Jeno’s dick deep, deep inside you, farther inside your hole than it has ever been reached, and it has you on the verge of your first orgasm. Your throat tickles while a fluttering throbbing disperses through your core, seconds away from-

“Argh, I’m gonna c-come,” Renjun croaks, taking another few harsh thrusts down your throat. His tip bashes the back of your throat one last time before you feel his milky cum shoot down your throat. He rocks back on his heels, removing the obstruction to your vocal capability. “Did you swallow like a good cum slut?” Renjun raises your chin, stroking your cheek affectionately. You open your mouth to show him proof of your good behavior. “Aw, y/n, that mouth of yours… you’re just too good to me.”

“Baby, you should feel honored, the hardest thing in the world is receiving praise from Renjun,” Haechan pants, wiggling his eyebrows at the short-breathed boy on his side.

You are about to thank Renjun for such kind, rare words, but the next thing you know, Haechan shoves his cock back into your mouth with force. Jeno delivers two particularly fierce thrusts, triggering your climax to strike seconds after. His strong hands hang onto your trembling body sternly. Your eyes roll into the back of your head, chin dropping to your chest in exhaustion.

Coming down from your high, you raise your head higher and Haechan prods his tip at your half parted lips, waiting for you to take him down your throat again. You slowly suck his tip, licking the slit and swirling your tongue around his cock when he snaps his hips into your mouth in sync with Jeno’s powerful thrust. You challenge yourself to keep your nose to his pelvis, swallowing his length until he comes down your throat just like Renjun. Success finds you a handful of moments later as Haechan’s cum joins Renjun’s, sliding down your throat as planned.

You finally get to emit the pleasured noises hushed by having your mouth stuffed. Pent up whimpers, shrieks and cries are extracted from within you as Jeno spares another few minutes of this half tilted forward position for a deeper angle to fuck your hole. Your ass receives some swift slaps that make you yelp at the slight sting of his spanking. He twists you around so you face him the rest of the ride.

“Everyone wants their hands on you, baby,” Jeno grunts. “I’ve gotta admit, I wanted that too. And wanted my hands on your throat.” He lays back flat on the bed and does just that. One hand cups your neck, squeezing the sides sternly. The other finds purchase on your hip for the final stretch of his speedy chase for orgasm.

Haechan appears by your side once more, the camera he confiscated from Jaemin in his hand to badger you further. “Princess, we have all this recorded now. That means we can watch you getting fucked like a little cockwhore whenever we want.”

You and Jeno tune out every other soul in the universe, immersed in the bliss of him hitting your g spot with every bounce or thrust. He’s never seen breasts as mouth watering as yours as they bounce perfectly from his point of view.

Praying you two would come and ride out the waves of heaven together, you hold back your second climax with every fiber in your body. When he grunts he’s close, you let euphoria rush through your body, spasming around his length erratically as he pounded into your tense core. He topples over the finish line, spilling into the rubber protection he’s wearing a minute later.

He lifts you off his softened dick, delicately laying your lethargic body on the bed for some much needed rest. You’re not positive how many minutes pass but some might consider your break short lived. Jaemin rids himself of clothing, snuggling up to your own naked figure in the middle of the bed. You feel his stiff cock brush over your slit then two fingers curl up through your wet folds. You mewl and turn over to face him.

“I don’t want to pressure you or anything, sweetie, because you’re probably sore, but if you could-”

You pounce on Jaemin’s chest, stamina miraculously renewed. The stamina of the others is also renewed like magic. “Where do you want me?” You lick across his lips, intrigued by one last session of filling, especially because Jaemin was out of reach before.

You end up bent over the back of the ultra cushioned, upholstered chair Jaemin originally sat in. Jaemin slips on a condom and takes you from behind while Jeno stands on top of the seat to defile your mouth, kneeling against the back cushions at the right height for your mouth to suck him off. Haechan and Renjun stand on either side of you. They hold your hands over their surprisingly erect cocks and stroke their lengths with your hands clasped under theirs. Using their other hands, they roll their thumbs over your nipples in tiny circles, tweaking the buds every so often, and kneading your breasts like their lives depend on it.

Jaemin rims your pulsating hole, then sinks his cock inside you. He gulps, memorizing every detail of this moment, watching your hot walls swallow his length. “Sweetie, there’s nothing like filling you up.” He’s gentler than any of the other guys and you wonder if it’s simply because he saw how hard Jeno gave it to you and felt bad, or if he's truly sincere like this always.

Maybe it’s a strange thing to be proud of but, like Renjun commented, your mouth is amazing. Your skillful head compels a surprisingly quick orgasm from Jeno. It’s the way you alternate between curling your lips over your teeth to apply a moderate pressure along his length, hollowing out your cheeks to give a sense of suction, controlling your breathing as best you can, and swallowing his length repeatedly as it bumps the back of your throat.

Renjun and subsequently Haechan bring themselves to climax using your hands and leave the room, presumably to shower. Jaemin is the last to come. Jaemin loops an arm around to your front, relentlessly rubbing your clit with determination until your third astronomical orgasm crashes into you, so powerful it shoots you into the stars. He snaps his hips into your core for several more minutes, pumping his generous length inside you, then pulls your back flush against his chest. His sloppy thrusts carry on through his climax, riding out his high while still sheathed inside you. Jaemin pulls out of your aching core slowly, but before he goes to throw the rubber protection away, he places a soft kiss on the back of your neck.

Jaemin gently scoops you up into his arms and makes his way to the bathroom with the biggest shower. Jeno is still in the shower when you step in but there’s nothing awkward about the scenario. They help scrub your body with cherry blossom scented soap and wash away any sign of the dirty act, save for the berry marks speckled across your neck and chest. It's so intimate and comforting, unlike what you might've suspected a few days ago.

Renjun, Jeno, and Jaemin decide to sleepover tonight. That’s not something you or Haechan suggest, they just make up their minds to stay here no matter what you guys consent to. It's a silent, unspoken agreement between everyone that doesn't need to be vocalized. Besides, your house has enough beds to choose from that they could honestly live here with you guys. Haechan and Renjun sleep in a bed together upstairs and you, Jaemin and Jeno sleep in the ridiculously wide bed downstairs. It feels comfortable sharing a bed with them now. You feel comfortable now and you can't make up your mind what that feeling means.

You turn over in bed to face Jaemin, envious that somehow his skin is still radiant in post-orgasm glow. You’re not surprised in the slightest that he’s awake. You know he’s a night person and he’s likely only in bed because everyone else is on the brink of sleep too.

“I have a question,” you whisper, peeking over to make sure Jeno was asleep.

“Go ahead, sweetie, I’m an open book.” He winks at you.

“No, you’re not, but that’s for another time. Why didn’t you touch me before? You just sat there.”

"Hey, don't forget. I got up to stand too," he jokes, playfully grinning.

You roll your eyes at the cheeky response. "Seriously, answer the question, Jaemin."

He lets out a heavy sigh, pulling you into his arms tenderly. “I didn’t want to punish you. I didn’t want to participate in Haechan’s little game.”

How are you supposed to react to that?

He continues speaking when you remain quiet. “I know you were into it and you like it rough but I thought you deserved a dozen orgasms. I wanted you to feel good, pampered… cared for like a real princess, not a toy." Silence ensues in his second pause for any response. He doesn't know what he wants to hear but maybe nothing is better than something that might ruin it all. "We can talk about this some other time. Right now, get some sleep," he says, kissing your forehead.

"Okay, some other time, I guess,” you yawn and lethargically roll over in his arms, turning into his little spoon. “Sweet dreams, Jaemin.” You kiss the arm wrapped around you.

“You too, baby.” It takes him quite a while to lull himself to sleep, whereas you fall into a deep slumber instantly. But that was okay with him because the longer he remains awake, the longer he has to cherish the feeling of you engulfed in his arms.

With him, you feel like you are blurring the lines between a rapidly blossoming, close friendship, and a red hot, flaming infatuation. But who’s to say you can’t have both? You’re open to all kinds of new opportunities. And you can say, with certainty, that you would never turn down an opportunity to be with all of them again.

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“How many hours away is it?”

You let out a heavy sign when there is no response from the four travelers you believe to be getting into the car outside. Sliding into a pair of Haechan’s fuzzy slippers (that you know he’ll complain to you about for getting them dusty) you step out the front door to investigate.

“Hae-ah!”

“Wow, so ticklish,” Jeno says from behind you. He sidesteps around your frame, bag in one hand (the overnight bag he coincidentally had in his own car when he arrived yesterday). The other hand reaches around your defensive arms to tickle you again. He puts you out of your misery, pulling you into a quick bear hug instead. “Wish us luck!” he calls over his shoulder, trotting off to Haechan’s car like an excited puppy, part of that excitement derived from his ability to sleep on the way there while Haechan drives.

“Good luck!” Three seconds pass before you remember why you are wearing Monsters Inc. slippers. Lucky for you, Renjun joins your side in the fifth second.

“Three hours,” he answers helpfully.

You look at him then back to the car. “Fuck that’s too long for me to go with you. I finally have to study.” A moment passes before you turn your head back to face him. Your lips are parted to inquire further about the gamers itinerary at the exact moment he leans in and plants a kiss on your lips.

He leaps back from you with a panicked expression. “I’m so sorry, y/n, I didn’t mean to do that, I was aiming for your cheek.”

You giggle at his cute reaction, tugging his wrist and kissing his cheek this time. “Your lips were all over me last night, Renjun, it’s okay!”

“No, well, this is different than last night.”

“How’s it different?” a cheeky voice sounds behind you. Jaemin spins you around and laces his arms around you, low on your hips. He kisses your lips passionately and unashamedly in front of Renjun. “You weren't next to me when I woke up, y/n.” He dawns that trademark pout of his with a furrowed brow.

“Was I supposed to be?” Your eyebrows mimic his in confusion.

“Jaemin, come on, Haechan’s gonna throw a fucking fit,” Renjun sighs in annoyance over both Haechan and Jaemin.

Pecking Jaemin’s lips, you lightly direct his body to the front door. “Go… we’ll talk about this ‘some other time’ right?” You smirk, quoting his words back to him. “Soon though. Like tomorrow soon. Is that okay?”

Jaemin steals one last kiss before following Renjun out the door. “You’ve got yourself a deal, sweetie.” He stops on the edge of the porch to send a flirty wink your way, accompanied by a dazzling flash of perfect teeth. His warm smile is brighter than the sun, and you feel heat blossoming in both your chest and between your legs.

But let’s not talk about that right now…

let's save it for some other time.

this was supposed to be Haechan centric but i've been in a huge Jaemin mood lately so...this is how it ended up? i'll write some Haechan-centric 00 liner fic one day...

i know it sounds like there will be a part 2 but i've kinda lost the motivation to finish it so...sorry!

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[wannabegwenstacy]

Eden's Favorite Fic's (BTS Fic Recs)

Updated Version: Here!

Note: In the past I haven't indulged in tumblr fics often but I recently (past 3 months) have been reading quite regularly & am planning on branching out a bit. To keep track of the ones that I have enjoyed & the ones that I have even came back to I'm making this list. Again, I haven't been digging into the tumblr fics world for long so for right now its a very short list. I'm hoping with time I can get more fics of different types on here (btsxbts, some gender neutral xreader ones, & more ones that I genuinely like)

About me to understand what's going to be on here:

Age: 21 (99' liner)

Sexuality: Bisexual

Pronouns: She/Her

Ult Bias: Yoongi

Trio: Rap Line

I am OT7. I do enjoy smut but don't think it is necessary to FF. Overall I just want a well-crafted plot that makes sense. I read for entertainment & to escape. But I still need some form of realism (just me personally) to follow the trail of events. PSA: I'm trying to find a broader scope of writers I like but for right now I don't have many. There are gonna be some repetitive writers for now.

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Kim Namjoon:

- Librarian Namjoon Universe by @jungshookz

Beauty & the Bookworm (I love this concept SO MUCH)

Pairing: Cute, Good Boy, Nerdy, University Librarian Namjoon x Bratty, Semi-Popular, Procrastinator, University Student Reader

Word count: 20.8k

Summary: You're a procrastinator big time and you may or may not be failing. To get some extra credit you begrudgingly take the library assistant opening where you work under strict dorky Namjoon. Passive aggressiveness, cuteness, fluff, & some smuttiness arises.

Jealous-Boyfriend-Librarian Namjoon (Drabble)

Pairing: Jealous Boyfriend Librarian Namjoon x Oblivious Cute Girlfriend Uni Student Reader

Word count: 3.4k

Summary: You take an Art History Course and end up needing a tutor. Joon offers to tutor you but he doesn't know shit about Art History so you end up getting tutored by an ArtHoe Taehyung that may or may not like you but you are oblivious to this and Joon gets super jealous.

Kim Seokjin:

- Hockey Player Jin by @ve1vetyoongi

HEART OF GOLD (BLADES OF ICE)

Pairing: Sweet Hot New Hockey Player in Town Jin x Ex-Figure Skater (who has a history with jin) Reader

Word count: 20k

Summary: After a fall during figure skating practice dashes your dreams of competing at nationals, you vow to hang up your skates for good. That is until you cross paths with Kim Seokjin, captain of the ice hockey team, who is determined to get you back out on the rink and melt the ice in your heart. (Jimin is a bully in this and their other k-pop idols as characters. Very Very Fluffy and Hallmark Christmas Movie-ish so be aware of that. Overall, it's just cute :) )

Min Yoongi:

Note: these are all but one by the same writer @jungshookz & are written from the pov of a female reader. I'm gonna try to find some gender-neutral fics but for now, if you are female-identifying I really enjoyed these! :)

- Mechanic Yoongi Universe by @jungshookz

Baby, You Can Drive My Car (My favorite AU Fics I've read so far on Tumblr!!)

Pairing: Tatted, Mic Drop Era, Mechanic Min Yoongi x Spoiled Rich, Inexperienced, University Student Reader

Word count: 24.6k

Summary: Welcome to Min Mechanics - What can I do for you today, doll?

Maybe She Can Drive His Car

Pairing: Oblivious, Hot, Boyfriend, Mechanic Min Yoongi x Adorable, Spoiled, University Student, Jealous Girlfriend Reader

Word count: 11.6k

Summary: Yoongi's ex is back in town for a visit and you would be lying if you said you weren't slightly envious of a) how knowledgeable she is about stupid cars and b) how well she gets along with literally everyone.

- Uni Yoongi x Nerdy Reader (mini series) by @jungshookz

Note: these are all drabbles I'm gonna link my favorites in the series. I'll probably add more later.

Cocky Uni Student Yoongi x Nerdy Reader:

^^This is the start of the mini-series, recommend you read it first!^^

The One with the Scrunchie:

Contains: smut, a super cute scrunchie turning into a kink of sorts, slightly insecure Yoongi, experienced Yoongi, slightly inexperienced reader, shy about their own body reader.

Yoongi always had an Overactive Imagination:

Contains: talking about sex, implied smut, reader trying to be productive while also being horny, Yoongi being super distracted and horny.

"I'm gonna need you to shut up now please"

- CEO Yoongi Universe by @jungshookz

Suit&Tie (First Fic in the series)

Pairing: CEO Min Yoongi x Secretary Reader

Wordcount: 21k+

Summary: Young Intimidating Hot CEO Yoongi, Clumsy Secretary Y/N who loves Sugar, Best Friend Jimin. Funny Awkward Meeting that sets up the whole plot, was like reading a Kdrama in book form.

The One Where Augst D makes a Comeback (Favorite Fic in the series)

SPOILERS READ PRIOR DRABBLES TO CATCH UP!! (I recommend The First Date, The One Where Yoongi is Just a Little Jealous, The Proposal, The Wedding, Baby Makes Three, Baby Min's Timeline, The Birth of Baby Min, Daddy's Little Girl, Who the Hell is Augst D.

Pairing: CEO Min Yoongi x Secretary Reader

Word count: 6.5k

Summary: Yoongi finds out you faked an orgasm and he's going to gi-give it to you more ways than one.

- Demon Yoongi by @jungshookz

Hellish (I got some feelings for incubus Yoongi not gonna lie)

Pairing: Bratty, Super Sexy, Sex Demon, Mint Min Yoongi x University Student, Non-Supernatural Believer Reader

Word count: 22.1k

Summary: Jungkook is your clueless, energetic best friend. Wonho is a character in this fic, You are dragged into summoning a demon one night by your overly excited to be summoning a demon? best friend Jungkook. Spooky but Kind of Sexy Shit Happens! (This is probably my second favorite Yoongi Fic I've read!)

- Basketball Captain Yoongi by @jungshookz

Basketball Captain Yoongi

Pairing: Cocky, Popular, Charming Captain of the Basketball Team Min Yoongi x Water girl University Student Reader (who has been crushing on Yoongi hard for some time)

Word count: 18.4k

Summary: Jungkook is your athletic bro of a best friend that signs you up to be his replacement as the water boy (girl in this case) after he makes the team. You have had a pathetic schoolgirl crush on Yoongi for a while and is basically the only reason you agreed to be the water girl aside from spending time with Jungkook. It's fluffy & smutty!

- Android Yoongi @jungshookz

Technologically in love (..I cried! but I also smiled a lot so you know this is well written)

Pairing: Personal Assistant Prototype but SUPER Lifelike Android Min Yoongi x Messy, Junkfood, & Cartoons Loving Reader (basically your early 20s living alone kind of vibe)

Word count: 24k+

Summary: You live in a Detroit Becoming Human type universe but prior to a lot of the advancements. Androids are already a thing but not to the level the M1N Y00NG1 is yet. You are best friends with all the boys and they happen to be engineers which is how you ended up with Yoongi in the first place. Namjoon created Yoongi as a personal assistant prototype android & you are told to live with him. Things get fluffy, SUPER ANGSTY, and super smutty!

- Listen Closely by @avveh

Listen Closely ( sexiest Yoongi fic I have read so far, I kept wanting to go back and read again)

Pairing: Tsundere Office Worker Min Yoongi x Hardworking Office Worker Reader

Word count: 12.2k

Summary: Unintentionally, you stumble upon something that makes you view your coworker Min Yoongi in a whole new light. (SMUT 18+: Masturbation, voyeurism, exhibitionism, breathplay, spanking, degrading names.)

Jung Hoseok:

- Secret Boyfriend Hoseok by @kpopfanfictrash

Keeping a Secret (this took me places...Idk about you but I have trouble finding really good Hoseok fics and this one was perfect. One of my favorite fics on this website)

Pairing: New Relationship Dom Hoseok x New Relationship Tease Reader

Word count: 3.7k

Summary: You and Hoseok have been hooking up for a few weeks now. No one in your friend group knows. What happens then, when he shows up at movie night looking better than anticipated? SMUT!

- Studio Sex Hoseok by @joonbird

Studio:

Pairing: Boyfriend BTS Hoseok x Girlfriend Reader

Word Count: 5k

Summary: Hoseok is stressed about his upcoming mixtape, so you decide to swing by his studio and help him relax. (Hobi being the beautiful glorious sexy man he is and putting those ungodly hips to use!)

Park Jimin:

- Jimin and His Pregnancy Kink by @boymeetsweevil

ME, YOU, AND THIS THING WE HAVE BETWEEN US (NSFW)

Pairing: Sweet Caring Domestic but Horny Jimin x Pregnant Hormonal Reader

Word count:~3.7k

Warnings (aka what to prepare for): everything is graphic and gross lmao, blowjobs (face f*cking), boob job (not the one w/ silicon inserts), cunnilingus, dom!jimin if u squint, cumplay if u squint again, dirty talk/degrading language, penetrative sex (doggy style), unprotected sex, PREGNANCY KINK that’s a big one

Summary: You’re pregnant and Jimin is…happy about it (If I remember correctly this one is 25% cute domestic Jimin trying to calm his hormonal pregnant partner and 75% pure filth aka Jimin having a pregnancy kink and trying to hide it but not well at all. This is however my ultimate fav Jimin smut I have ever read!)

- Crush/Neighbor Jimin by @sketchguk

Lover to Lean On: (I absolutely adore this fic. Overall it's just really well written and I felt like I was watching a show in my head rather than reading a short Tumblr fic. Highly recommend it!)

Pairing: Cute Customer & Neighbor Jimin x Florist Reader

Word Count: 19.9k

Summary: For months, you can hear your no-face neighbor and his ‘girlfriend’ singing and dancing and laughing and falling in love. Above all, you can hear their bed banging against your shared wall, and they won’t ever let you sleep. You’d much rather stay up at night worrying about your own problems, like the weight of an unrequited crush, so of course, you’re bitterly single. But one day, the apartment is radio silent. And one day slowly turns into one week and then into an immeasurable amount of time since you’ve heard his laugh. So on Valentine’s Day, when you’re missing it the most, you beg your neighbor to open up to you with cookies in one hand and two broken hearts in the other.

Kim Taehyung:

-Roommate Taehyung Universe by @jungshookz

Stuck with You

Pairing: Frat Bro bit of an asshole Roommate Kim Taehyung x Clean Organized bit of a Pushover Reader

Word count: 37k

Summary: Kim Taehyung becoming your new roommate is definitely up there on the list of the worst things to ever happen to you. Librarian Namjoon is your Best friend and ex-roommate. Frat bro Jeon Jungkook makes an appearance. There is so smut and implied smut.

The One with the One Year Anniversary (Drabble)

Pairing: The cutest domestic boyfriend Kim Taehyung x girlfriend reader

Word count: 4.6k

Summary: NO SPOILERS! so I'm going to give you a quote: "well, um, look! I made breakfast for you. f-for us!" Also, SFW

Jeon Jungkook:

- Gamer Jungkook by @softyoongiionly

PRESS START (this is the cutest fucking smut type fic I have ever read! it is so pure and is the exact type of relationship I want! IT MADE ME SIMP SO HARD!) gender-neutral I believe!

Pairing: Night owl Gamer Domestic Boyfriend Jeon Jungkook x Witty Domestic Cutesy Relationship Reader

Word count: 5.5k

Summary: A night in with your boyfriend Jungkook includes all kinds of things: anime, witty banter, snacks from 7-Eleven and, you know, sex. (GREAT READ!! I AM A SIMP FOR THIS FIC!!)

#bts smut #bts fic #bts jungkook #bts jhope #bts yoongi #bts jimin #bts taehyung #bangtan #bangtan sonyeondan #namjoon #jimin #seokjin #jungkook #jin #bts army #jjk smut #smut #kth smut #ksj smut #pjm fanfic #pjm smut #pjm oneshot #pjm fluff #pjm angst #pjm ff #pjm x reader #kth oneshot #kth x reader #kth angst #kth bts

[fordarkisthesuede]

Hey! this will sound out of place probably but I randomly run into one of your asks where you said that Disney’s handling of the show could’ve been way better. I watched the show fairly new so I don't know if there was an event while the show was still airing but I really wonder why do you think like that. (I hope I don't come across as mean. English is not my first language so I'm not the best at expressing myself.)

This is probably very very late, but "Disney's handling of [Gravity Falls] could've been better" is very much related to their terrible scheduling system.

It started out with about 3 episodes a month. The first big gap in the airing was between the Summerween episode (S1x12) and Boss Mabel (S1x13) was 5 months, from October 5 to February 15. This was actually around the time I started watching, because people on here kept talking about it on here!

But a 5 month gap MID-SEASON is still unheard of for regular shows. It technically wasn't even the MIDDLE of the season! There's only 20 episodes! You'd normally produce a whole season of a show to air over the course of a year to have a steady amount of content and keeps eyeballs primed and ready, with a 4-6 week long break for the winter holidays.

From 1x13 - 1x17, new episodes were twice a month, so every other week. But 1x18, Land Before Swine, aired about 1.5 weeks after 1x17, and then Dreamscaperers another 2 weeks after that. You remember that cliffhanger, right???? The Shack is destroyed, Gideon's run amok, the twins were going to be sent home for SURE.... People on here were OBSESSING over Bill Cipher. EVERYTHING was Bill. Every meme, every newly-discovered hint, every theory, every fanart was Bill-Bill-Bill *Bill* *Bill!* *BILL!* BILL CI ~ THE TRIANGLE GUY!

And we had to wait 3 weeks until the season finale, Gideon Rises aired. Imagine having to WAIT FOR THAT DAMN CLIFFHANGER SEASON ENDING. THREE F*CKING WEEKS.

But maybe you're still like "that's not too bad, it's bi-monthly, right? Maybe a little fickle. Doesn't sound horrible." Oh, my sweet summer child. You don't know the worst of it.

Season 2 started a day over the 1 year mark since Gideon Rises, and kept up tradition of 1 new ep twice a month, with the usual winter gap...and then, 2015 happened:

The proof's in the wiki page. Imagine, you wait patiently for 2x11, Not What He Seems, and get THE BIGGEST PLOT TWIST EVER PREDICTED BY FANDOM, with everyone losing their SH*T over what happens next....only to wait for the new episode for 4 months.

And again, it's not a real mid-season break. It wasn't like the next episodes hadn't been made yet, either. And they kept up a rough twice-a-month airings (sometimes with a 2-week gap, and other's 3) until...

WEIRDMAGEDDON.

THE EPIC 3-PART FINALE. PINES FAMILY VERSUS BILL CIPHER. THE SERIES ENDING. A BIG MOMENT FOR THE SHOW, THE FANS, AND EVEN DISNEY XD,

got split up into another 4 month gap.

Imagine it. IMAGINE how you're all excited for the series ending, a little scared to see what happens, and sad to see it go. The first part is so exciting, so full of promise, so easily ready to marathon with the rest - it'll be like watching a movie premier!

But that horrible goddamn mouse only laughs in your face. "Ho Ho! A marathon? Not on my watch arms, buddy!"

You've seen Part 2. You know how great it was. The emotional reconciliation, Mabelland, the series callbacks, the build-up to the fight with Bill. Can you, with your streaming services and dvd/bluray sets and pirated material you can watch at the drop of a hat even FATHOM what it was like to have to wait 4. Damn. Months. for the series to end?

To this day, I don't know of a show that's given that kind of haphazard hate-boner of a schedule. (Except for maybe Wander Over Yonder, which only ran 2 seasons for 3 years until it was cancelled.)

I'm sure Disney has excused it away with the dying breaths of cable on the wind and the growing popularity of streaming services, but I want to take your anonymous shoulders gently in my hands and look you dead-on so I can tell you this, from the bottom of my heart:

Gravity Falls wouldn't have made it without it's very, very dedicated fanbase. I was there for every episode live-stream after 1x15 aired. I only started a tumblr to keep up with the fandom. We waited for a 2-season, 40-episode cartoon show to complete for 4 years, knowing that the likelihood we'd ever get a movie out of it later was <0.

I just don't think Disney gave 2 flipparoonies about their animating department, let alone this show. They didn't make much merchandise for Gravity Falls. The vast majority of it back then was fan-made, with the official stuff being sold strictly online. I was lucky to find a single t-shirt in a Hot Topic up until the first break of Season 2, and then they slowly started bringing out Waddles plushies, the POP Vinyls, and of course the physical copy of Journal 3 by the end of the series.

TLDR; Disney didn't really care about this show, man. :/

#gravity falls #ask #sorry for the very very very long wait #anon #I'm getting caught up in my tumblr asks #been a while since i used the desktop #in comparison Cartoon Network keeps great scheduling #just look at the air dates for Steven Universe S1! #Sure they had some gaps later on but it was NOTHING like the Gravity Falls Hiatus' #I've never forgotten #and never forgiven #hot belgian waffles was that a f*cked up schedule #I Survived the Gravity Falls Hiatus is a badge of honor ok #anonymous