#THAT LAST FRAME AYO-

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✶ tingly feeling ; lee heeseung.

info. fluff ; lee heeseung x gn!reader warnings. physical touch / cuddling. listen to. it takes two by fiji blue.

[✧] “see, this is nice, isn’t it?” a muffled voice says against the skin of your neck. it’s funny how much you’ve become used to the feeling of his lips grazing over your skin. you could barely look at him early into your relationship and you think you’ve come a long way. especially since your boyfriend could have anyone in the palm of his hand just by smiling. or those damn eyes.

“i suppose,” you tease, taking your hand to run your fingers through the locks of your boyfriend’s hair, his head tucked at the crook of your neck and his body half draped over yours. his arms tighten around your torso as he presses a soft kiss on a spot on your neck, and you giggle. a little under a year ago, you would’ve slapped yourself for giggling, reprimanding yourself for letting a man make you giggle. but lee heeseung always had that effect on people anyway, and you were no different.

well, except for the fact that you were the one he chose to love. and frankly, he wouldn’t have it any other way.

“what do you mean you suppose? i know you’re comfortable right now,” heeseung lifts his head from where it rests against your neck and shoulder, lightly tapping his forehead onto your cheek. you only laugh, tightening your hold around the boy that lays halfway on top of you, patting both of your hands against his back and shoulder and pressing a kiss onto the top of his head.

against the sound of your oscillating towering fan in the corner, you can hear the morning birds chirping outside the window you decided to leave open the night before in hopes to cool down the stuffy summer air. the chirping was what woke heeseung up from his slumber next to you as you finished up one of your assignments before turning it in. as soon as he watched you click the bright blue ‘submit’ button and the webpage celebrated with animated confetti, he was shutting your laptop and forcing you back down onto the pillow. ‘this is your punishment for not letting me wake up in your arms.’ you only rolled your eyes at him, but allowed him to take up his rightful place over your body.

“no, yeah, you’re right, i’m enjoying this because you’re being a big baby right now.”

“hey!” he huffs, and his grip on you loosens as he props himself up to interrogate you. you don’t think you it’s possible to not get flustered by the way he hovers over your frame. even if he’s whining right now. so, you yank on his shirt again and he gives in, returning to the position he had been in. “what do you mean ‘big baby?”

“i’m saying you need to be cuddled as much as i do and that i’m glad i’m the only one that gets to see your clingy, cute side under your whole…husband material…apparatus.”

“oh, you think i’m husband material?” heeseung raises his head from your chest again to quirk an eyebrow at you and you take your hand to push his face back down to its original spot.

“hee, you already know i do, you dork,” you pout, and he only laughs against your neck, only for you to join him when you realize how content you are right now. content in this moment, in this place, in his arms.

no matter how asleep your leg is.

⌕. author’s note ; ayo guess who's back! it's been so long sinc i last posted, and this is so so short but i currently am in finals week and just need a break so i wanted to post something here! i'm still very much working on my wips rn but i keep losing motivation and getting inspo at the worst times (like i said i have finals this and next week) so thanks everyone for the patience! i'm obviously not a consistent writer just because my personal life doesn't allow for it, but posting stuff every once in a while is just something i want to continue to do because i don't want my writing to just be stuck in my google drive! anyway, hope y'all enjoyed this very very short thing that i ended up posting as a blurb because i couldn't find a good wip to put it into lol <3

⌕. taglist ; @soobin-chois @koishua @iwonzzi @enhacolor @chrysbibi @acaiasahi

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[doromoni]

Hunting Affections

Charles Leclerc x photographer! reader

Max Verstappen x photographer! reader

Part 4.

fantic + smau fic

y/n faceclaim : Hwang Eunbi

warning : nothing~ it’s just fluff for now :)) and a teensy weensy bit of silly season

A/N : UP FOR EDITING 🤍

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Summary; Love is but a concept — just connections of neurons that take part in the brain … and yet, why is it the most painful when one falls alone?

or

Loving someone who doesn’t love you back , until you can’t no more. Maybe then they’ll actually know what they’ve lost.

What is the age when we started to care less about our date of birth? When our birthday starts to feel mundane , just another day in this life on earth . To begin with, I never did make a fuss about my birthdays. The greetings of my most loved people were enough for my happiness. I never have wanted celebrations , parties, or gifts.

That was until they threw me the most meaningful birthday, I could ever hope for. There stood Max , Lando, and Daniel with the biggest of grins holding what seems to be an attempt of a birthday cake as they sang to me happy birthday — and then came their present. In the box , 4 smiling faces stared back at me, their facing were shining with unadulterated joy and peace — it reflected true happiness… it was a framed picture of us , in the McDonald’s parking lot, the day when we all first met.

I never in my life would have guessed that the three strangers who met me at my worst would still be around and care enough to celebrate my life. I could never be grateful enough for the light that these three people had shone upon me and guided me to the end of the dark tunnel.

Oh how time quickly goes by , because another year is added to my life . It’s my birthday and now I’ve learned to celebrate it with the people who love me back.

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maxverstappen1 Happiest Birthday to you, my Liebling 💙 Thank you for allowing me to be a part of your life. Nothing in this world is enough to show how much I love and adore you, If i could gift you the universe, I would. I love you endlessly, Y/N L/N.

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y/n_stills. I cannot put into words how much I treasure you Max Emilian Verstappen. You’ve been the person to love me , when I cannot love myself. You’ve given my life the color it lost and I am forever grateful for you, my love . I would never be able to repay what you’ve done for me. I love you so so much! @maxverstappen1

maxverstappen1 you being with me is enough payment , Liebling.

landonorris So the Porsche was for y/n’s birthday?

maxverstappen1 yes , she was more excited for the cake tho.

y/n_stills. What? It was good cake ~ 10/10. Yummy .

danielricciardo We spent a whole week trying to find the perfect car — because someone was psychoanalyzing everything and you liked the cake better. welp we did give you a photo of us for your last birthday and you cried so…

landonorris that we did . the number of white shades still gives me trauma, how can there be so much?! Its white!

y/n_stills. Sheesh calm down~ i still loved the Porsche , imagine how many chicks I’ll pick up with this baddie.

maxverstappen1 excuse me?

y/n_stills. I ment to say , thank you and I love you 😘

user1 honestly, these 2 🥺 my standards just skyrocketed.

user2 I want what they have :((

user3 Forget Romeo and Juliet , I want Max and Y/N.

user4 Max is so whipped for Y/N .He’s so soft for her I couldn’t process it hsksgwjsg.

user5 Ikr?? I didn’t expect Max to be so bby. I love it!

user6 huhuhu when is it my turn?

user7 ayo?? Why isn’t anyone talking about how Max just bought Y/N a freaking Porsche for her birthday??? Hello?

user8 They are so rich, it hurts

user9 y/n is not gonna escape the gold digger accusations at this point 🥹.

user8 sometimes I forget that they are literal millionaires

user10 Before anyone calls y/n a gold digger , please know that she herself is healthy and wealthy. Thank you.

user11 yuh, do your research before you comment y’all ~ y/n is a boss bitch who earns her own dough

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landonorris u just jelly cause am getting more attention than u 👁️👅👁️

y/n_stills. Sure ~ what ever you say , kinder. Just make sure not to neglect your other boyfriend.

landonorris Hey! Unfair… I can’t be mean to you. It’s your birthday 😡

y/n_stills. 👁️👅👁️

oscarpiastri Welp at least , max’s boyfriend 2 and lando’s boyfriend 2 aren’t there yet.

y/n_stills. OSCAR HAHAHAHA , I’m screen shooting this for future use. But yeah~ Daniel and Carlos aren’t here yet.

oscarpiastri oh noo blackmail material~

y/n_stills. Worry not , little papaya ! I wont tell them it’s you~ you can count on me. Are you on your way ? You are coming right? are you driving?? Don’t text and drive oh my gosh.

oscarpiastri Yes, im on my way . No, I’m not driving . Calm down Mom. we’re almost near! Oh Happy Birthday, talk when we’re there .byeee!

charles_leclerc Oh, you’re with them again… Are you going somewhere?

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The past year might have been rough, but now I’ve never been happier— and it’s all thanks to the people who held me dear in their hearts. Most importantly to the three strangers who pulled me in their circle of chaos, thank you for making me feel loved and accepted then , and more so now. I Love you guys.

Thank you everyone for your heartfelt greetings and thank you for celebrating my birthday with me ! A birthday well spent indeed!

P.S don’t blame us if you’re hangover for tomorrow’s GP… we did try to stop you. 🤭

maxverstappen1 I never knew that helping the sad pretty lady at the grid party would lead us to what we have now. Happiest birthday Liebling 💙

y/n_stills. you’ve done enough! Don’t make me love you more , Max Verstappen >:((

danielricciardo Happiest Birthday again, kid! I’ll always be here for you when you need me ~ you know the drill.

y/n_stills. thanks danny 🥺 Thank you for being the big brother I needed.

landonorris Happy Birthday (nickname)! I’m glad that I approached you then because you also had changed our lives for the better. For more years to come!

y/n_stills. Aww, Lando! Your gonna make me cry even more >:(( , but thank you 🤍

lewishamilton Happiest Birthday Kiddo! you deserve only the best. More happy years to come, dear.

y/n_stills. Thank you Lew! you didn’t have to fly just for my birthday , but you did huhu thank you! I loved the gift btw please say thank you to the nephews for me — their artworks were so lovely 🤍

oscarpiastri Happy Birthday Y/N! you truly only deserve the best. Thank you for sharing your kindness to everyone. You were one of the people who made me feel that I belong in this sport when I first started and thank you for your continuous support and presence. Thank you for being my grid mom🧡

y/n_stills. Little papaya 🥺 Thank you so much for saying that, you truly have melted my heart. I’m officially adopting you >:((

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y/n_stills. @maxverstappen1 we have a son now.

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landonorris @oscarpiastri stop stealing my friend >:(

oscarpiastri how about no @landonorris :))

y/n_stills. Ugh my son is already bullying lando , im so proud 😫

redbullracing Happiest Birthday Y/N!!

y/n_stills. Thank you, energy drink company ✨ thanks for the gift of wings . ~ pls don’t fire me

Skysports Happy Birthday Y/N! , We’ll miss you.

y/n_stills Thank you, my lovely ex-employers 🤍 thank you for always filling your pantry with may favorites.

F1 Double World Champion Max Verstappen is Dating Future Red Bull Racing Team Senior Design Director Y/N L/N!

Article by : Lola Scotts

In picture : Max Verstappen and Y/N L/N at a flower shop at Manchester

Max Verstappen , The 2 time world driver’s championship winner , had just officially announced his relationship with multi-business owner and Sky Sports Formula 1 photographer Y/N L/N . Both have confirmed their relations on instagram with a sweet and personal post , a few hours after a fan had leaked their attendance to a mutual friend’s concert . And was later on spotted strolling a locally owned flea market in Manchester.

The Dutch Red Bull driver and the Korean born photographer had been already close friends prior to the relationship ; often times within the company of Formula 1 drivers— Daniel Ricciardo and Lando Norris. The coming together of the couple was a pleasant surprise to the realm of motorsports. As fans continue to anticipate the kind of dynamic these two would bring to the paddock, specially with relation to the 1st driver of the Italian racing team Ferrari — who was linked to L/N before.

Y/N L/N has already been a paddock favorite amongst motorsport fans not only for her close knit friendship with the drivers and some of the team principals , but also for her professionalism on track. Y/N had stated in an interview before that her love of the sport had led her to the opportunity to intern for the Italian racing team, Ferrari — and was later on officially scouted by Sky Sports as one of their Senior Design Directors for their photography and videography sectors .

Moreover, the boom in popularity of Formula 1 in social media has lead teams scrambling for purchase— and the knowledge of Y/N L/N’s ending contract with Sky Sports has been their life line; as several of the racing teams have reportedly been in negotiations with L/N.

In picture: Y/N L/N at New Red Bull Office in Berlin

Nevertheless, due to the high probability of Y/N’s shift from Sky Sports to exclusively work for Red Bull Racing, some argue that lack of professionalism and partiality will be at play . But, such claims are quickly shut down when Red Bull had released a statement that proves that a contract was already in process, way before the relationship of the dutch champion and the accredited photographer has been established.

Still, even with the flames and barbs of the media , Verstappen and L/N are cool as a cucumber — as the two were spotted celebrating the photographer’s birthday with friends and loved ones before the end of month long formula 1 summer break.

The next Grand Prix is fast approaching. I do not know about you, but I believe that things will be a little more exciting for Formula 1.

charles_leclerc

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[midzly]

AYO I'M NOT DEAD, i just did not have enough time for draw my au. Last night i edited a frame of Goten and Trunks with Bra and Gohan, they're cute

#digital art #art #my art #dragon ball #fanart #dragon ball z #db #dbz swap au #swap au #swap #au #dbz #fake screenshot #edit #bra #gohan #bulla #trunks #goten #majin buu

[sunreisets]

little hints - Yukierre Instagram AU

sorry for the crap storyline it’s my first time writing an insta au 😭 haven’t written in a long time but i hope u like it!

IN WHICH

pierre gasly and yuki tsunoda tease their fans by dropping small hints of their relationship before giving into their pleas.

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pierregasly night out with the ❄️ 😋

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yukitsunoda0511 thanks for paying bro

⮑ pierregasly no problem <3

⮑ yukierrefanpage THE HEART???

sakuratsunoda IS THIS A DATE NIGHT

⮑ lilygasly me and you when

⮑ sakuratsunoda 😳 

landonorris hit me up if you want another photo framed!

⮑ yukitsunoda0511 👍 

⮑ gaslierre_ AYO LANDO IS ONE OF US

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yukitsunoda0511 date night with the rival 😉 

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pierregasly never force me to drink starbucks again

⮑ yukitsunoda0511 u just don’t have taste

⮑ sakuratsunoda pierre doesn’t like starbucks???

formulaoflife AYO PIERRES NEW STORY UPDATE THOUGH???

⮑ pierregasly 😉 

⮑ lilygasly I am so close to combusting is my ship real holy shit

alpinef1team IRL liked by Pierre Gasly 😂❤️

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⮑ yukierrefanpage HELP IS THIS REAL

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pierregasly and yukitsunoda0511 just wanted to say that if you still didn’t know, we’re happily together for over a year now, thank you all for supporting us on our journey and I hope you will keep doing so ❤️ 

yukierrefanpage OUR SHIP??? REAL?? HOLY SHITT THE ONE TIME I WIN 

sakuratsunoda be right back I am actually crying i’ve won guys I’ve won

⮑ lilygasly BESTIE LETS CRY TGT

⮑ sakuratsunoda ALR IM HEADING OVER TO URS RN

landonorris last image though 😂 

⮑ pierregasly that’s yuki

⮑  yukitsunoda0511 ur lying it’s pierre

sebastianvettel congratulations! always here for you two ❤️ 

⮑ lewishamilton same here! ❤️ will forever support you two 

⮑ formulaoflife SEWIS BEING SUPPORTIVE PARENTS IM CRYING I CANT WHAT AN AMAZING DAY /gen 

hope u enjoyed <3 i’ll post a part two maybe?

#yukierre #yuki tsunoda #pierre gasly #pg10 #yt22 #pierre/yuki #f1 ships #f1 instagram au

[jaydastorm13]

Episode 9 of My Demon:

I'm becoming a Song Kang fan with this one. I plan to watch his other work soon.

But now that they're not running from their feelings, will that affect the power of the tattoo? They're so cute when they're not fighting! (I still adore Seon-hoo, but we know how this works in dramas. If you know of one where the second male leads, I'm curious, though.)

They deserved this after the last few episodes, but we know that the other shoe is going to drop soon.

LMAO her blind date is so weird! Awww, why is he so cute about human customs?! AND WHEN SHE SAID SHE WASN'T GOING TO WORK?! His puppy-like behavior has me in a chokehold. I am not okay.🥹🥹🥹. I feel like he's never got to have fun or live any of his lives, so it's new to him.

I'm glad he got his couple set. That's all he wanted.💕 Now...what is this bitch doing? She's so pathetic.

I love how he's helping her through the trauma associated with the song.🥰

I feel like there's more to the company than we're seeing, because the obsession to have THAT company when they already have a lot is weird as fuck to me. There's more to it than taking it from Do-hee.

I see both sides of the non-argument. She wants to be done with it, and he wants her to live without fear. Ohhh, my Seok-hoon🥰🥰🥰🥰!! (Insert product placement. I do love how dramas write them in). Poor baby is going to get his heart broken more. It's the Second Lead Curse.

(The slide down the bench was cute. I, however, am not above a BL, lol). Wait wait wait. If we get a temporary team up with my boys, I will lose it, okay?! LOSE IT!!

YAAAAYYY!!! MY WILD DOGS!!! IDC I LOVE THOSE ADORABLE, CHAOTIC GANGSTERS!!! They have my heart, all they wanna do is help. Aaand I'm brought down by Stat Jin. The bitch is annoying. THAT'S RIGHT, SHUT HER ASS DOWN!!! BYE!! BUH BYE!!

LOL I'm getting "Backstreet Rookie", and "Clean With Passion For Now" flashbacks as Doo-hee is drunk!😭🤣 I didn't expect Ms.Shin to loosen up so much, she's funny! AYO SHE FINALLY SAID THE NAME JOKE!

Is-is the other sip about to sail?! Ooh, he's found!! Sigh. He's gonna burn the evidence...wait...that's not...who is that?! WHOOOAAAAAAHHH!!!!! Holy shit...did he SET UP THE KILLER TO DO HALF OF THE WORK HIMSELF LATER?!?! I need answers...so the cops will find and identify the scene. I hoped that our demon would get his revenge but. Oh shit...I-so WHO IS HE?! He knows about demons for sure.

Jesus, what a way to go. THEY BETTER NOT FRAME MY BABY!! Sir. Clean up your own shit if you're gonna be a serial killer...ohhh, they wanna frame my Gu-won...they got everything they wanted. I still don't understand the obsession with bringing Do-her down. She was brought in after whatever happened with her parents.

Oh, no!! The deals are dropping!! So what happens now?! WHAT IS GOING AWN?! AYO?! IS SHE A DEMON?! (I loved her in Mr.Queen). 👁️👄👁️ She what. She GAVE HIM WHAT?!

DO NOT PAIR SEOK-HOON WITH HER!!😭😭😭

I REALLY HOPE that this is a race against time with a happy ending. OH COME OOON!! I should have known that all the cuteness had a price. (Aaand more reasons to hate Star Jin😒).

...This episode has been a LOT, but a good one. On to the next-

#my demon #kdrama series #down the rabbit hole #kdrama #lee sangyi #song kang #holy fuck #spoilers #episode 9

[ohjustkreat]

Closing The Distance

A Shuri x Riri Fanfic

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A/N: First of all hello. I took a hiatus but I am back! I missed everyone and I’m sending love and light towards you all. I hope you enjoy this chapter! As always, Enjoy. - Kreat

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Chapter 19

Shuri awoke as the sun's rays showed through the windows of the balcony. Any other morning she would want to run from them. Or better yet, not see them until her day's work was done. This morning though, they assisted in highlighting Riri's profile. Her face lay on Shuri's chest as she slowly snored. They had fallen asleep a few hours ago, but Shuri's body didn't seem to get the memo. Her current predicament causing her anxiety,Shuri stilled as Riri started to move in her sleep. Once she was sure Riri was asleep, her mind was pulled back to her problems. her life, Riri's life was on the line. The safety and livelihood of their people as well. "Their" Shuri was caught off guard by the word. She couldn't deny that Riri had become entangled in her life, but now she was becoming a part of her world as well. Shuri knew how the public could react and the mixture of reactions she'd receive. At times it seemed as if the world was against them. The idea of what could be plagued her mind.

Carefully, she slid from underneath Riri, trying to move so as not to awaken her. Pulling a thin sheet around her still naked body, Shuri drowsily made her way to the bathroom. She allowed herself to fully awaken, as she stretched her aching body. Resting her arms on the cold countertop, thoughts of last night began to fill her mind. As if it were a broken record on repeat, Shuri could feel every memory from last night. Shuri shook her head, as she tried to escape her mind. With the situation that lay ahead she begrudgingly started her day. Making her way to the large open shower, Shuri turned the bronze handles until she felt the warmth of the water start to flow over her body. For a moment she allowed herself to relax under the stream. Allowing all tension to release from her body. After another few minutes she decided to wash up and begin the long day ahead of her.

Stepping out of the shower, steam began to fill the room. After she grabbed her towel off of the nearby rack, she used part of it to wipe off the clouded mirror. Looking in the bathroom mirror, she was further reminded of last night's events. Hickeys peppered her skin. She ran her hand along them, as she tried to push the thoughts from her mind and progress through the rest of her day. She had to admit, a woman named Riri Williams had her heart, mind and soul. in a chokehold.

After she finished the rest of her morning routine, Shuri exited the bathroom only to see Riri sitting up, on her phone. Her hair was still a mess from the night before, a contrast from her usual nearly perfect braids. Riri glanced up from her phone. Tired eyes met Shuri's bright ones,

" Good morning babe."

"Good morning, love. You sleep okay?" Shuri asked as she approached the bed,

"Mmm, yes. Perfect actually." Riri responded as she leaned into a kiss.

Shuri met her halfway, her lips sinking into hers as she allowed her body to fall onto the bed.

Sensing they might have a repeat of last night, Shuri reluctantly pulled her body from Riri's.

"As much as I want to continue, we've kind of got a big day or few days ahead of us."

"You're right. Ugh, can we go six months without one of us becoming a Criminal Minds episode?"

"Why are you watching a criminal's mind?" Shuri asked, confused.

"No, babe, it's- I'll- I'll show you later." Riri laughed as she got up out of the bed.

Shuri shook her head and chuckled, confused but amused, "Okay, well, I'll be waiting down in the lab. Ayo and Aneka will be meeting us down there. Along with a few trusted others." Getting up she made her way over to Riri's side of the bed. Her slender frame towering over Riri's.

"I'll be over there in a few. There's still a few things I need to get together for the meeting later this morning." Riri said as she looked up at Shuri, getting lost in the glory that lied beneath the

standing woman's eyes.

After one final but brief kiss, Shuri finally began to make her way out the door. Hearing the sliding of the doors, Riri reluctantly got out of the bed. Knowing what was ahead of them the next few days was her only source of motivation to remove herself from the warmth she was nestled in. Her bare feet met the coolness of the floor as she grabbed her robe that was hanging on the back of their bedroom door. Crossing the room, she made her way over to the bathroom, where she almost rushed to get ready and dressed. Looking into the mirror one final time, something caught her eye. It wasn't a scar or a pimple, no. It was her aura. As she looked into the reflection before her, for the first time in a long time she saw a light. A sparkle. Hope. Before she could comprehend what was happening, tears began to fall down her face. As she took the moment to reflect, Riri finally understood the source of her tears. For the longest time, she had prepared for enemies to fight to avenge her parents' deaths. And for so long, she had not felt she had anyone to make a difference for. A sense of pride began to fill her as well as hope. She was finally giving in to the family she had found. And these next few days were a testament to protecting and proving just that.

Exiting the bathroom after gathering herself, Riri made her way out of the bedroom and into the den. On the vibranium and wooden fused coffee table, were a mixture of papers and other files she had laid out in the early hours of the morning. Collecting everything she needed, she placed them into her bag. After double checking that she had everything, she slung her bag over her right shoulder and proceeded out the door.

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Down in the lab, a nervous buzz could be felt. Like a hum in the air. Aneka and Ayo stood as the only warriors in the lab, besides the two guards who stood outside the door. Both warriors stood wearing their natural stoic expressions, as they stood waiting for the final member of the party to enter, Riri. They had taken the time to make note of Shuri’s…markings. As well as tease the latter. A few other of Shuri’s scientists were in the lab as well. If they were here, Shuri trusted them with her life. Shuri was standing in front of one of the many screens, a different image appearing and disappearing almost as soon as they appeared. She was so immersed in her current task, that she hadn't heard the familiar footsteps that had entered the lab. Riri stopped at the top of the stairs and looked down at the leader who was carrying the world on her back. Trying no to get lost in the moment, she descended the stairs, knowing each step was a closer step to solving the turmoil that lay ahead.

"Shuri?" Aneka offered, trying to signal Riri's arrival.

Shuri offered no response.

“Shuri?" She let out a low hum this time in response.

"Riri's arrived." Her head snapped around instantly.

"Ahem," Shuri attempted as she cleared her throat and gather her thoughts.

"Hey, we all ready to start? Sorry I was so late, I had to get a few things."

"No worries, Ri. I was still going over a few things myself." Shuri tried her hardest not to stare or hesitate, but the young woman before her always had a way of capturing her in the moment.

"So?” Riri allowed the last syllable to be drawn out, eluding to Shuri to start.

"Well-" Shuri attempted to finish but was cut off by the sound of her lab doors opening.

"Well, I do hope you were not going to leave me out of this. Also, I bought a friend. I hope you don't mind." M'baku's deep voice perforated the emptiness the large lab provided.

Everyone looked to the entrance, where M'baku stood in his large stature. The small group shared looks of concern and confusion. Before any questions could be asked, a much smaller woman popped out from behind him.

"And seeing as you need intel, I thought I might come along. Besides M'baku wouldn't stop practically begging me over the phone." The voice belonged to none other than Nakia.

"NAKIA!" Shuri shouted, any form of formality dropped from her body as she rushed over to engulf her sister-in-law.

"Nice to know I am missed." Nakia responded from her trapped position. Not long after, Ayo and Aneka were joining the now group hug as well.

After a few short moments the group dispersed. Riri was still standing at the end of the table that sat in the middle of Shuri's Lab. Watching the group had caused her to tear up. She knew the stress that Shuri went through daily and how lonely she felt. This short visit from Nakia would hopefully offer her some form of familiarity. Riri knew Shuri would never show it, but her pain was something she shared. One she knew all too well and one she hoped would be eased by this visit. Riri was pulled from her thoughts as she felt someone approach her. Suddenly she was being pulled into the arms of a slightly taller Nakia.

"Don't be a stranger. You're practically family now." Nakia said before releasing the smaller woman, who was currently in a slight of shock and a little fear at the woman's words.

"I know everything." She said with a wink before turning around to face the rest of the group.

"So, what did I sacrifice my piece of paradise for?" Nakia said staring at the group before her.

"And we appreciate your sacrifice." Shuri said snarkingly before finishing, "Griot! Pull up the plans."

"Right away, Shuri." The bodiless voice responded.

A few short moments later, a holographic blueprint of the citadel was illuminating from the table, as well as several other documents were floating slightly above the table.

Shuri placed her hands firmly on the table . A hidden rage started to boil from the pit of her stomach. Taking a moment to take a breath, she exhaled deeply before continuing.

"So, as some of you may know, the elders have placed a hit on me." Making eye contact with everyone in the small group, she could tell the concern they were trying to hide. "In response, M'baku and I have come up with a plan to stop that."

"Why would the elders want to kill you, Shuri?" Nakia was visibly concerned, letting her emotional walls fall.

"M'baku? Care to explain?" Shuri said, looking at M'baku who was cleaning his nails.

"Hm? Oh, right, right. In basic terms, since Shuri has no one to take the throne and has created a synthetic herb, they are wanting to get her out of the way. To place someone more, ehhhh, fitting, on the throne. I mean, I can not blame them, look at me. But I am NO ONE's puppet. M'baku does not get controlled. I" He said beating on his chest "Do the controlling."

“Bast! Do you have to be so- barbaric" Nakia cut in, turning to him as she was standing next to him.

"Barbaric?!? the temperature of your breath is barbaric." M'baku shot back.

"See, and this is why I can't work with him!" Nakia responded, looking at the rest of the group with wide eyes, pointing at M'baku.

"Work with mee? Bleh, woman, you are-" M'baku started again but was cut off.

"ENOUGH!" Shuri's voice sounded throughout the room. Her voice cut through whatever tensions were trying to arise in the room.

Startled eyes met her serious ones. The silence in the room was deafening as all attention was turned back to the problem at hand.

"Now, if you two are done acting like children, can we proceed?" Receiving silence as confirmation, Shuri continued on with her debriefing.

"The plan starts with gaining some intel. Riri, that's where you come in. Like we discussed earlier, I need a small device or uhm several actually. Something that is unnoticeable and can be controlled from long ranges, but also able to record video and audio evidence of whatever they're planning.I’m sure some of my workers would be more than glad to assist you." Shuri paused as she looked at the other scientists in the room and then to Riri.

Riri gave Shuri a slight nod. Nothing had to be said, as the two women trusted each other enough to know both of them would get their jobs done.

"Those devices will be placed, in their living quarters, as well as the council room. The hardest part would be getting them into place. I think I may have that solved though. Ayo, do you think you could perform some "security checks" on the elders quarters?"

"Yes, of course. I'll make it look like a random security detail. After this meeting I will inform the rest of the Dora Milaje." Ayo gave a quick nod of confirmation.

"Thank you. While we will need extra security detail on the day of M'baku's coronation, we will also need a small team of foot soldiers basically. Whoever you feel comfortable with, I'll need a few extra hands. Which leads me to the next part of the plan." Shuri took a deep breath before she continued. " In order to expose them fully we will need to take control of every screen, radio, and other broadcasting source we can use. We'll play the audio and visuals we receive. I fully expect them to put up a fight. So we have to be prepared for anything."

"And what of the assassin? Who's going to handle him?" Aneka asked.

Shuri turned to face her and her eyes squinted as if she was focused on a long thought out task. "I will handle him. Myself. Once we gather all the intel we need, whoever it is will answer to me." Shuri all but spat out.

She took a deep breath before gathering herself and continuing, "Now, we have a lot of work to do. Before we go, I would like to thank everyone for this." Shuri said, almost getting teary eyed.

"Agh, no time for feelings, little panther. We have work to do. I swear females." M'baku grunted out. His slick comment earned him a slap to the back of the head from Nakia and several disapproving looks.

"Oww. And you all are going to sit here and let her abuse me like that?" M'baku said as he faked being hurt.

"Yeap. That's what you get for mocking my girl." Riri said from her position next to Shuri, who wore an amusing smirk.

Aneka and Ayo looked on at the group, amused by the usual bantering and antics.

"Should we let them continue to fight or start trying to wrap this up?" Aneka offered it to her superior.

"No, let them get it out, just a little longer. I've missed this."Ayo said as she chuckled.

"Hmm, I'd have to agree. You're right when you're right, love."

"YOU AND YOUR PACK OF BRUTES COULDN"T EVEN-" Nakia's voice cut through the room as the warrior couple turned their attention to the source. Her voice had moved through the hallowed space with a force edging on anger.

"Annnnnd I think it's time we intervene?" Aneka questioned, worried.

"Yea. Yea, fun's over." Ayo said as she stepped forward towards the bickering group.

"Okay! Enough!" Ayo said, not yelled, but asserted as she attempted to gain control of her friends. "I think we all have work to do as Shuri stated." She paused as she made eye contact with everyone in the room. Aneka knew that look and prayed the group would listen. Behind her love's eyes she saw the rage they were holding back, like a gate waiting and ready to be broken.

Aneka looked to M'baku, who looked to Nakia, who looked to Shuri, who looked to Riri, who looked down and started to play with her hands. "Don't look at me." She said as she threw her hands up. "You heard the woman, we got work to do." She said as she made her way to grab her materials from her lab. Knowing she would probably be spending the day in Shuri's lab, she proceeded to set up. She made quick eye contact with the few scientists that were there as they had began to disperse to complete their tasks as well. While Riri had never been one to work in a group, this felt different.

"Best I get going as well. I have…things to do." M'baku said as he threw Ayo one last daunting glance and all but stormed out the room, making sure to stomp up the stairs on his way out.

Ayo rolled her eyes at M'baku's antics. "Such a toddler. Shuri, if you will excuse us." Ayo said as she and Aneka crossed their arms over their chest before leaving the lab. Their red suits ascended the stairs like a flash of greatness and power as they exited the door.

Nakia lingered behind. She had decided before she had left Haiti, there was more to this trip than just this assignment. Approaching Shuri, who was talking attentively with Riri and going over plans, she hoped to steal the young leader away for a moment. "Shuri? Could I steal you away for a moment?" She asked with hopeful eyes.

Shuri's head popped up as she turned to face Nakia, pulling her away from the plans she was going over with Riri. "Excuse me, babe. I'll be right back." Shuri said to Riri.

"Take your time." Riri lowly said, as she was sharply focused on the documents before her.

With that, Shuri turned to a waiting Nakia.

"I'll be blunt," Nakia started as she began to make her way to the stairs. "I didn't want to come, but once M'baku explained everything, I knew I had no choice. If you have time later, I'd like to take a walk in the garden, and talk. If that's okay? Just to catch up and enjoy a moment from all of this."

"Of course, I should be free after noon. And Kia, I'm glad you decided to come. I expect you'll be leaving soon after?"

"And that's what I wanted to talk to you about." Nakia stopped at the top of the stairs and turned her attention to Shuri, as she became more serious. Clasping her hands together she took a deep breath, "I want to stay for a short while after all of this. And eventually, soon, bring your nephew here." Nakia let Shuri digest the last words she had said to Shuri, who was becoming emotional. Although she tried to hide them behind her stoic nature, Nakia could easily see past that.

"Of course, I'm sure we can discuss the logistics later." Shuri tried to contain the mix of joy and nervousness that was coursing through her at the moment.

"Okay then, I, uh, I guess I'll leave you. I have a few things to handle before this afternoon."

With that , Nakia nodded and turned to leave the lab.

Shuri watched her leave the lab before she made her way back down the stairs to figure out the rest of the plans with Riri.

"Hey, is everything okay?" Shuri was met with concerning eyes as she made her way to the bottom of the stairs.

"Yes, love. Everything is fine. Nakia just wants to meet later."

Riri accepted the answer for now, but knowing Shuri there was more to the story. She knew in time she would tell her, but that time was not now. They had a greater task at hand. One that required both their full attention and efforts.

"So. where are we with everything." Shuri said, trying to change the topic.

"Well, I was thinking of making something spherical, small. Almost like an- eye ball?" Riri, said as she scrunched her face thinking of the comparison she just used. "Anyways, it'll have a singular camera and can be controlled remotely. All the hardware will be compacted into the inner dome of the device. It's a long shot, but it'll work. They're simple and can be easily placed wherever we need them. I was thinking we could even navigate them through the vent systems. Thoughts?" Riri finished,finally taking a breath. Only to be met with an almost blank stare from her girlfriend.

"I was only talking to Nakia for like, 30 seconds?!"

Riri's confusion turned to humor as she let out a laugh, "Well, I've been thinking about this since you said something. If you just gotta know."

Shuri walking up behind Riri, wrapped her arms around the smaller woman, leaning down to whisper into her ear, "Let's get to then."

The rest of the morning and until after lunch were filled with the two drafting ideas and making prototypes. Knowing they both needed a break from the lab, Shuri had suggested they take a break. She stilled needed to meet with nakia and Riri could use a nap.

"Hey, I'm about to head back to our place. Is there anything you need before I go?"

"No, love. I'll see you at home."

And with those words, a part of Riri set fire like the embers of fresh fire. Until now, she didn't know she needed to hear those words.

As she approached Shuri, the feeling grew. Leaning up she gave her one last kiss before leaving. "I'll see you at home babe." She said, her hands still on the slightly taller woman's chest.

All she got in return was a dazed looking Shuri and a simple nod.

Riri let out a slight chuckle as she turned on her heels and finally ascended the stairs, leabing out of the sliding doors.

Shuri sighed as she watched Riri leave. She was hoping that sthis meeting with Nakia didn't take too long. While she missed the latter, she wouldnt have minded a calm evening in with Ri.

As she finished cleaning up the few papers that were left, she thought about what else Nakia could want to talk about. Either way, she quickly finished in the lab, said a quick goodbye to GRIOT and made her way outside. As she started to ascend down the mountain, the cool evening air felt refreshing. Almost as it breathed a new sense of calmness into her. The weight of her situation had not been felt until now. Holding onto this stress for so long had numbed her in a way. Pausing for a moment. she took in everything her country had to offer. Looking over at the horizon, the sight of the sun setting provided an incomparable sight. The only thing that matched it's beauty was Riri. But maybe she was a little biased. Among all things though, Shuri was only propelled more in her fight to protect her people and those she loved. The sight before her made her swell with pride. Taking one last look, she exhaled and began her journey to her and Nakia's meeting spot. A spot she knew was chosen with intention. Turning she began to make her way down the mountain and into the main parts of the capital.

Once she arrived at the cities edge, she opted going through the crowds and stayed on the outer parts of the city's perimeter. Passing several people, many shocked, others offering her gifts, she did her best to move through the commotion with haste. Now, she would have really appreciated her guards. Eventualy she made her way through the thickened crowds of the business district, she passed the parks that sat on the cities outer edges, until she could see several docks in the distance. Breaking away from the main path she was on, her feet didn't struggle to climb the man made path that broke through thickened and hanging greenery. Making her way through more bushes and forestry, Shuri came upon a clearing. Ahead of her lay the remnance of an old garden. Several busted pots scattered the ground, overgrown plants crawled into every crevice of the earth, and on the other side of the ruined garden, was a pair of benches. Both had been weathered and cracked over the years. On one of them sat the person she came to meet.

Nakia's small frame sat on the bench, as if she knew the exact moment that Shuri had arrived. She watched as Shuri made her way over to where she was sitting, a small smile played out on the latter's face.

"Funny, you picked this spot." Shuri called out to Nakia.

"Well, we haven't been here since we were younger. I thought it was appropriate. Besides, the last time we were here you were crying because your mouth was on fire." Nakia stood up, pulling Shuri into a hug. The warm embrace was a change from the work filled day they both had.

"Hey, T'challa dared me to eat that pepper. How could I back down?" Shuri responded as she pulled away from the hug and they both sat down on the bench.

A heavy silence filled the air as both women looked at the remnants of their childhood.

"I miss him more and more everyday, Kia." Shuri said as she looked down and began to play with her hands. She tried her hardest to hold back the tears that were forming in the wells of her eyes, but that proved impossible as she let them fall.

Nakia didn't notice the tears that fell from her eyes until they dropped onto her black pants leg, "I miss him everyday. And everytime I look at Toussiant, I see him." Wiping her tears, she turned to Shuri. Grabbing her hand, she looked into her eyes, "He would be so proud of you, Shuri." As Shuri tried to hide the pain she felt, Nakia refused. Taking her free hand, she caressed the side of Shuri's face in an attempt at offering comfort and pulled her face to look back at hers.

"Shuri, you carry the world on your shoulders. Make sure you don't forget those around you who will help you to carry that weight."

"I do. I have people."

Nakia looked back at her with challenging eyes. "Shuri, Riri doesn't count."

Shuri rolled her eyes in disapproval.

"Don't worry.I approve of her. And I know T'challa would have too. She's brilliiant and the way you two look at each other. It reminds me of the way he used to look at me." Nakia finished as she dropped her head.

This time it was Shuri who embraced the other woman. After a while they broke the embrace. A comfortable silence held them then as they watched the sunset.

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I hope everyone truly enjoyed this! - Kreat

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[onyourhyuck]

Dangerous Alliance. | l.hc (M) PT FIVE.

synopsis; bae sarang looks nothing special on the outside, has black thick glasses and wears her thick black hair in a raw clip. ‘typical nerd’ people would describe her. but when she goes back home bae sarang is a genius hacker with high level of IQ. one day, she ends up hacking into a mafia security breach. Boy, did she regret it because her life was about to change for the worse.

warnings; mafia au, hacker au, smut!! No minors, mature language, mention of bad health, angst is here, enemies to lovers, denial, slow slow slowww burn, bae sarang is a sarcastic bbg and we love that <333, sarang really doesn’t take shit from men LMAO, haechan is an ass, fighting scenes, action is a major genre here because mafia ayo. slight comedy to break the tension.

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╭      ⁞ ❏. masterlist to other chapters.

┊      ⁞ ❏. next chapter: part 6 link.

┊      ⁞ ❏. previous chapter: Part 4 link.

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The night seemed endless and never ending. In the bad kind of way, not the good romantic kind of way.

Sarang turns around on the bed, however unable to do that because she’s handcuffed to a specific wrist who’s body was resting his back against the bed frame. She hears a protesting growl, a strong force pulling the stubborn handcuffs.

“Yah I need to turn so i can sleep!” sarang said, seriously for a mafia he can’t pick lock the handcuffs or something?

She earned herself a deep glare in the darkness, even if it’s so dark her eyes couldn’t adjust to the hue; she can feel his dead staring daggers ready to pierce her.

“You’re not the only one uncomfortable here, so stay in that position.” Haechan cajoles forward as he tugs his own wrist back, Sarang flying over the edge of the bed, a soft groaning heard. “Ah fuck, can you at least be gentle i’m not a rag doll.”

the man dismissed her words, closing eyes as he pretends to go to sleep. Maybe that way he can forget that he’s handcuffed to a literal thief that stole from him. sarang sighs, seriously what was she expecting? Him to actually listen? Tchhh, not in a million years would he.

An upcoming silence took over the shabby, half beaten down— poverty hotel room. Still. Nothing peaking a sound. All that became known were a large engulfing darkness, with a man slumped over the edge of the bed on the dirty floor half naked with boxers on only. A metallic object starting to shine under the warm moonlight reflecting light blinding the annoyed eyes belonging to the mafia man. A slouched over girl resting on the side in discomfort on the bed this time, with a white robe wrapped around the nude body.

Everything felt suffocating to sarang, even though the room was empty, lifeless and still. But something was suffocating her, as if it had a dangerous grip around her neck ready to squeeze and squeeze and squeeze…until no air was able to come through to the body.

She blames it on Haechan’s presence itself.

The man was making sure Sarang was walking on eggshells, walking on bullets or knives no matter where she steps she will get confronted and yelled at for. She feels like her life was walking on thin ice and then thinner ice in the next second.

Sarang’s thoughts went wild when her body indicated a slight intolerance to water. ‘Fuck, I need to pee.’

How will she go to the toilet though? Sarang looks down at the handcuffs, mentally cursing it. Sarang let’s out a gentle ‘fuck’ into the air realising she can’t hold it anymore.

“I need to go to the toilet.” Sarang admits loudly awaiting a word from the man, at this point she’s ready to admit that god hates her and even god can’t help her out. How does she end up in these most…embarrassing situations?

Maybe she did something wrong in her last life, surely that must be it.

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“Yah, Mr mafia.” Sarang spoke this time with stern warning, sitting up on the bed as she tugs the handcuffs to gather Haechan’s attention. “I need to pee!” Sarang complaints with a groan. She’s bursting, any second now she will willingly jump out the window or something.

Haechan groans in disbelief, he thought maybe if he blocks out Sarang’s existence he could live peacefully.

He was wrong.

“What does that have anything to do with me?” The tan man response with jibs, his laze tone laid on top of Sarang’s pleading tone now. “What do you mean? Stand up and walk with me to the toilet.”

Sarang spat as she stands up from the bed, her legs trailing to the small bathroom door on the side diagonally. Haechan not moving so Sarang was brought back roughly where she stood previously.

“No hold it in!”

“Are you crazy?!” Sarang shouts with her hand covering her lips, he did not JUST tell her to hold something she can’t control.

Haechan’s head leans back in stress, he’s never been so stressed and frustrated with someone or something this much in his life of 22 years living. And he’s a literal mafia who’s dealt with terrible and horrible people… Sarang was the worst one of them all.

“Okay I’ll pee right here then, that’s it. I cant hold it anymore.” Sarang said as he sees the woman fiddle with the hem of the robe, about to undress the body so she can do her Mother Nature business. Haechan stands up quickly, dragging Sarang to the bathroom without a spare of words.

“Do your business god dammit.” He tells, going inside the bathroom as he looks away, Sarang wasn’t expecting him to cooperate.

She looks around nervously , god why was this so humiliating? Looking down at the toilet and then back to the man who tried standing as far away as possible, not looking back at the girl.

“Why aren’t you doing anything yet?” He calls out. Sarang stuttering over the words as she sits on the toilet, looking down to the tile bathroom flooring.

Sarang gulping roughly. “Can you…not listen?”

Haechan caught on quickly, letting out a scoff. “Yah, just pee already-“

“I told you to not listen!” Sarang shouts with humiliation this time, watching Haechan flinch with slight sudden fear, he sighs out loud holding his ears shut. Well at least one ear.

The girl felt the entire body heat up all from this embarrassing, humiliating and ridiculous situation that has unfolded. The ears were bright red, her cheeks were rosey travelling up to the nose, her lips were bitten every-time Sarang felt the need to replay this damn forsaken memory.

This will haunt her forever.

Sarang would finish the business quickly as she flushed, turning to the sink where she pulls Haechan’s body accidentally, as she washed the hands deeply. The man gave a shy expression to Sarang when she turns around making eye contact to him.

She bit the bottom lip looking down. “I swear If you mention this to anyone.” Sarang mumbles coming out of the bathroom, Haechan following behind leisurely.

He slightly smirks. “Or what, will you cry?” He replied. Sarang gave him a huff where she crawls on the bed. She can’t even scream or hit the pillow without seeming effected or showing that she is bothered.

“I might actually.” Sarang admits openly with honesty. He sits on the edge of the bed, rolling eyes at the response. Seriously, the girl in his eyes is so sensitive. She should build a wall to protect herself.

The man licks the bottom lip thinking if he should say this, it might come off as comforting to her though. But his intention was to tell Sarang not to worry about this, she has other things to worry about. “Well don’t cry. I won’t speak of this situation ever. It’s embarrassing for me too Y’know. It won’t benefit me anything if i gossiped this around.” He falters as he spoke, he felt Sarang’s surprise from afar.

“Are you, perhaps comforting me?” Sarang hesitatingly and quietly said. Haechan turns to the roughed up girl with messy-ish hair, squinting eyes because she needs her glasses, a white large robe that doesn’t hug her slim fragile body well enough. His voice exclaims. “No! I’m just saying you shouldn’t worry about me spreading this around when it’s twice as embarrassing for me as it is for you.”

Sarang leans back humming. “I think you’re comforting me.”

Haechan gave her a sting eye, not only is she annoying and a smart ass, she’s now delusional! Great!

“You’re wrong.” He tells Sarang, the girl shaking her head. She’s more than confident he’s actually comforting her, surprisingly.

“You know..you saved me at the pool. Why?” Sarang murmurs, this has been on her mind a lot. Why did he save her? For what reason?

Haechan went quiet when the question came into view, the shirtless man swaying under the moonlight as his honey brown skin glows, Sarang admiring the beautiful pigment he has. The girl looks up, the mullet boy humming the response with a laid back casual tone.

“You’re a thief who stole from me, I should keep you alive and punish you right?” He remarks and Sarang’s lips part, eyeing the enteral man. “I didn’t steal—“

He looks back at her giving her a serious glare, Sarang stopping her sentence as she muffled the last words silently. “On purpose anyways..I didn’t steal on purpose.”

“That’s what they all say, girly.” Haechan motions forward where he yawns in his free unhand-cuffed wrist. Sarang watches the tired mad, yawning exactly right after him.

He lazily adds. “I’m going to bed, don’t try to pull anything, I will kill you.” He says as he shuffles right into the bedsheets like a tired baby who’s never sleep for a while. Sarang scoffs eyeing him.

“No need to threaten me im not planning to run away anytime soon.” She mutters out loud. “‘Not like I can do that anyways.” Her eyes fall to the metallic handcuffs restraints, her body slowly fell into a tired state.

Maybe I should sleep too, Sarang thought to herself before falling next to the deep sleeping man, her eyes staring at the boring white shabby broken cracks wall, those eyelids slowly fell down.

Pulling Sarang into a heavenly bliss of dreamland.

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“please refer from translating, copyrighting and plagiarising my work, thank you!”

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[chillychive]

Because I’m insane, I’m watching TOS. And since it seemed to be entertaining, I’m writing commentary. I take no responsibility for how incoherent this is. (Fair warning, there is swearing bc this show is wild)

Bro why were there two people walking around in street clothes? Why does she walk like thattttt

Not the doctor giving him alcohol

Also hello Una ik ur not Una yet but hello <3

This is so weird cause there’s absolutely *no* context to anything they mention. Whatever happened on Rigel, we have *no* idea about.

Ayo Pike’s horses!!

Hello Spock.

HAHHAAAA WHATTT was that a PIECE OF PAPER???? BRO WHAT CENTURY IS THISSSSSS HAHAHA

IT IS!! It’s a piece of PAPER hahahaa

Intercraft? What does that mean??

The bridge was soo tiny back then.

And i love the little goofy effects. They so silly.

Yet again, reports on paper??????? They can pilot a ship through space and go to different star systems, but they can’t send an text??

“I Can’t get used to having a woman on the bridge?” BRO WHAT THE BLATANT SEXISM IS KILLING ME. C’mon, pike, in about 60 years of real time, you’ll be on a bridge with primarily woman. AND UNA’S LITERALLY YOUR FIRST OFFICER WHAT ARE YOU ON ABOUT

The sound effects are soo silly

And the audio is killing me

Im gonna stop commenting on the obvious low budget stuff because it is *so* bad. But also so wildly impressive for a show that has such a low budget

A SPOCK SMILE IN EPISODE 1?! What is this???

Ah hello, Vina. Of course, it’s been only 18 years since the landing and Vina is very much 18 years old, and pike is very much not, but of course there’s gonna be a whole thing now. And hello talosians!!

“Prime specimen.” What

HAHAHA the way the talosian put him to sleep that was hilarious

I love how the phaser produces wind HAHA

Yo ik he just got kidnapped but that bed/couch looks so comfortable i want it

The shadow puppet aliens are hilarious

It’s so strange how in the same breath this show can have a woman in charge of the ship and then be totally sexist

Oh the transitions are SO BAD he’s not even vaguely looking the same direction as he was in the last frame

THe whip sounds on the axe im dyinggggggggg

BRO WHHAT why did she hug him like that TF ive never seen anyone do that ever

EW BARF THIS IS SO GROSS VINA WHAT

Their little goggles I canttttt

Okay turn off the lasers now ur just wasting power

ADAM AND EVE WHAT

The random music hahahhaaa

Ayo he refuses to eat so they put him in hell??? The goofy fire effects lolll

Also i wanna know about that bird species that they put in the cage. There are so few winged species in memory alpha, literally just that one that has wings made of butterflies in disco

YO its the horses and a picnic

Im so confused how this becomes the pike and vina we know from disco

“I can’t help but love you.” Ew ew this is all ew

What is happening

Literally the misogyny is weirddddddddd

What just happened.

Ayo she’s not 18 she’s actually old gross. Wait they changed that in disco i think.

EW what why do they say that abt una. I doubt any of these things are true

Literally the whole premise of this episode is pike resisting fucking one of 3 women while aliens try to make him horny

This is weird as helll

The airbag veins hahaha

“A unique hatred of captivity” bro tf

Whoa they had no idea how to make old or injured makeup. Oh wait that actually makes some sense

Bro wait so the ending is just she stays as a captive with a fake pike??

What is this

Also the lighting was so wacky

A clipboard with paper whattt

The yeoman i cant

#the cage #tos #Star Trek tos #Star Trek the cage #talosians #captain pike #vina

[gaypirate420]

Jealous//John S Moore.

John Schuyler Moore x male!reader.

A/N: this is based off a dream I had last night, also this is my first (and probably last) time writing for John or the alienist in general so yeah.

You were staying on Dr. Kreizler's home, you lived on the other side of the country but the infamous trio of self named detectives called for your help on a case two weeks ago.

You enjoyed your tea upstairs while John and Sara got ready to leave downstairs.

John followed Laszlo upstairs.

"I don't think he fancies my company anymore, Laszlo." You heard John murmur outside the guest room the doctor had for you.

"Nonsense John. He was more than exited when you send him a letter back in november." Laszlo said low. The doctor opened your door.

"Where are your manners?" You teased, Laszlo looked at you with a discreet smirk. You were resting besides the window.

"Miss Howard and John are leaving, would you like to go along with them?" The doctor asked, you looked at your cup.

They're going to see something for the case, on a restaurant.

You makes circles with the spoon on your tea.

"No, thank you. I'm actually very tired from the trip." You answer quickly, John looked at you confused probably even offended.

"I'll go tell Mary to prepare dinner for two then." The doctor leaves quickly, you meet John's gaze.

"Look at you, all dressed up." You said getting closer to him, he felt his cheeks warm.

"When was the last we had a time alone?" You asked resting on the door frame.

"Since Harvard." He remarked softly, you hummed.

"Since Harvard! We had fun back in the day, just you and me. I mean—I love Laszlo but you know." You commented with a smirk, he smiled softly.

He catches himself daydreaming constantly about a time alone with you just like in the old days.

John is hurt by your actions, writing him letters where you tell him you miss him, but almost ignoring him when you got reunited.

There was silence, he meets your gaze.

He looked at your almost dandy style, so rich and elegant.

You're handsome at least to him.

John always wondered why you haven't married one of the endless ladies that send you letters.

"John! We must hurry, the sun will go down soon." Sara speaks from downstairs, you looked at the stairs with anger and melancholy.

"Lucky you." You told him, he looks at you extremely confused.

"You're going to enjoy an evening with— Miss Howard—she's a beautiful and strong woman." You said bitter, John scuffed, you arched your eyebrow.

"What is so funny, John?" You asked.

"It seems you are jealous of me." He said with a smirk, you laughed.

"Of you?!— Oh sweet John, No!" You said with a giggle, you crossed your arms.

"I'm jealous of Miss Howard—" You said lower while you got out of the room, John followed you.

"Why would you?" He asked curious, you stoped and turned around facing him, you smiled and got closer to his ear.

"Because I like you, John." You whispered, before he could say anything you hurry downstairs.

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A/N: Ayo???? Here have this, I dream of it and I needed to write it down.

You saw me reblog shit about this show, I made gay shit about this show, it isn't a surprise I made a fic of this show.

#the alienist #john moore #laszlo kreizler #john moore x reader #the alienist x reader #x male reader #john s moore #john moore the alienist

[breadcheekstete]

AYO! Chubby Kook getting his belly pumped full of his boyfriend's c*m and it making his belly all soft and jiggly. It what makes him want to start gaining, the extra warm heavy weight in his belly and making his tummy look round and plump.

hello (ôㅈô)/ this request was very interesting, i hope you enjoy my little treat 🖤 !!!

[ namkøok !NSFW]

you see, this is not exactly what people would expect their relationship to go. for a couple of men that met each other at the gym, and even had this friendly rivalry about who could handle more weight or even who endured longer on the treadmill, who was gonna tell jk he would enjoy this so much more.

it all started one afternoon when nj fucked him so hard amd so good, when both of them agreed not to use protection (knowing both of them were healthy and clean) and nj cummed so much it showed on his body soon after.

his tummy was a little swollen, plumbed up just slightly to make it noticeable for him as his abs gave in the curve that was his belly.

and he loved every second of it as it lasted. 

since then, he started to seek that sensation, that delicious feeling of fullness and warmth that only something other than his boyfriend's dick can give him.

and it works, but at what cost. what started as an act of innocent curiosity led him to lose his months of hard work at the gym in just a few days. all of it thanks to giving into his inner glutton and eating what he craves without worrying anymore, cause having a toned body is great, but the feeling of his jiggly gut when he walks, the struggle to fit in clothes and, even better, the way nj clings to him with every touch on his new pudgy frame.

jk didn't mention anything of this though, but he felt like he had to when a heated make out got them in bed and nj mumbles filthy promises on his ear. "wait here, pretty, i have something prepared just for you."

he whines but complys, aching at the lack of friction in his hardening cock. then when nj comes back, he sees sparks. he has a funnel in hand and one of his weight gain shakes in the other inside a 2 litre bottle. jk follows every movement he makes, watching as nj places the bottle upside down the funnel and pins it in place so it doesn't spill.

"namjøon, what?" is the only thing his blood lacking brain gets to say.

nj smirks, placing himself between the younger's legs, cupping his underbelly and giving it a little shake, watching as his round gut jiggles at the motion. "on all fours, baby. gonna get you full from every end."

jk blushes madly and gets on all fours as he was told, unable to collect himself for being caught in red about his naughty secret. "s-since when did you know?"

nj slips his hands at both sides of his hips, caresing the thin layer of flab that jk managed to obtain in just a couple of weeks. "you thought i wouldn't notice how fucking sexy you got from skipping gym to stuff yourself? let me help you, yeah?"

and it sounds so unbearably sweet and daring, jk doesn't think twice before grabbing the funnel and placing it in the corner of his mouth as his ass seeks for nj's hard dick. "please, daddy, i want that."

nj chuckles, thrusting forward and tracing the few stretch marks that now adorn his boyfriends skin. "you're not allowed to cum until your belly touches the mattress."

#bts feederism #chub kink #breadcheekstetefic

[jiubilant]

I really wish I could like Lorkhan/Shor 'cause he just sounds so interesting. A lone god doing his own thing. Yet he has a bunch of mortal incarnations that are hell-bent on committing mass-murder against elves. He's just an anti-elf god. He also wholly supports the human races in their subjugation of other races so, it's hard to like him. But I still wish I could. (I love his rivalry with Akatosh, too! Akatosh gets so petty when it comes to Lorkhan.)

i love to read people's work about the et'ada as characters with their own agency and motivations but because of what i enjoy writing i prefer to consider lorkhan and company from the tamrielic layman perspective...i think it's very interesting that lorkhan's portrayal from culture to culture differs wildly. he's a trickster-god in some and a war-god in others and a devil in still more. it's neat imo. last year i had a great time writing that piece in which ayo tells the yoku story of how sep created the world and i'd like to write more at some point on the dunmeri perception of "the frame-maker" / "the scarab" who is a demonstrably important figure in their own mythology...i think a velothi theologian might disagree with you if you called lorkhan anti-elf (and isn't that fun)

#ask #lorkhan

[lgcbk]

⸻ SCISSORS, PAPER, ROCK ( ft. @iseullgc )

Byeongkwan wouldn't consider himself a slob.

He just preferred to live... comfortably. Reserving his energy for the things that really mattered. Things like training, working on songs, and you know, not doing dishes. ...Or taking out the trash. Or figuring out whatever was causing that smell in the back of the dorm fridge.

He's not too sure when it was decided that it was his turn to take care of the kitchen ( maybe he really should've paid more attention during that house meeting with the trainee manager... ), but here he was staring down a pile of plates and old takeout containers. He glances at his phone with a huff. Any other day he'd grin and bear it, but on this particular Saturday he had an appointment and there was no way he'd be able to get through all this in time... Not alone, he wouldn't. And last he'd checked it had been a while since he'd seen Iseul doing chores around the dorm...

"Ayo," he shuffles into the other's room with a knock to the dorm frame. "Didn't you hear? We're on kitchen duty."

#( scissors paper rock. ) #iseullgc #( 10 years later - hope this is alright! )

[quietwingsinthesky]

Ayo, I wanted to say while I'm a fan of fall of the house of usher, I was right there with some of your crit lmaooo. To me its my favorite show but I think honestly it should have front-loaded that Annabel was dead, Rufus in the wall, the deal etc. Then I feel like there would have been much more tension and horror because we would know for certain Verna's motives etc. Huge mistake holding all that imo. I feel like ep 8 almost had to carry too much with all the unraveling it had to do.

I don’t know where I stand exactly with the “mysteries” all being held until the last moment. Not sure I can speak on it because they weren’t really mysteries at all to me, both because of being familiar with Poe’s work and the fact that the show really wasn’t being subtle enough to hide anything. Except for the deal with Verna. Because that felt less like a “mystery” and more like a crucial plot point that we just weren’t allowed to know about that made the rest of the show more confusing than anything.

The show really didn’t have much tension in it at all. The narrative jumping around nonlinearly like it did really didn’t add anything, and kind of made most of the episodes turn from the horror of ‘oh god, what’s going to happen to these guys’ into ‘hey, if one guy on the moon hit another guy with a rock, would that be fucked up or what?’

And then there’s the issue of the one mystery I thought they set up very well: the informant. There was tension there! We didn’t know who it was because Roderick didn’t know and couldn’t flat out tell us like he could about how all his children were dead! And honestly, I feel like if Verna had had an even smaller presence during the first few deaths (and not been monologuing at them for whole minutes before they died, because that was both irritating (why does she talk in statistics? who talks like that? it’s why it’s so hard to get any grasp on what she’s supposed to be for me because one minute she’s going ‘hey, i’ll spare you, just walk away’ and the next she’ll say something like ‘wow did you know (fucked up thing), i love/hate that humans do (fucked up thing), die now.’)) then it would have helped the informant mystery even more. Turns it into an game of trying to figure out if the deaths were caused by someone in the family or if they really were supernatural in nature. Obviously, it’s a mike flanagan show, we know the answer is inevitably going to be the latter, but it would have been fun to at least play with that idea. They teased both that and the idea of another unknown kid killing the others, but neither of those theories actually mattered to us as the audience because we already knew that the kids were being murdered by a magical devil lady.

And anyway, as you know, all my theorizing falls completely flat because There Was Never An Informant. Most of the show I’ve made my peace with being the way it is, but that? That was just insulting. Who sets up one good mystery in episode one and then refuses to give it a resolution? Honestly, I thought they were setting Lenore up to be the informant from her conversation in episode one about it and her general Good Person-ness, which logistically wouldn’t have made much sense because of her being a child but would have at least been more satisfying than ‘lmao what informant there is no informant.’

sorry, i think i got a little off-track. i think the show’s main issues all stem from how wedded it is to this framing of roderick’s “confession” and how it forces itself into a non-linear structure. neither of those things really benefitted the story being told. the only thing that probably helped with was that i knew if i wanted to get to the best parts of the show (aka any part that was laser-focused on roderick and madeline together), i had to watch through the… less interesting bits.

#the fall of the house of usher #ask #i am being genuine when i say i love roderick & madeline’s bits though i think they’re rhe strongest part of the show. unironically. #the show really wanted to be a bunch of poe stories tied together thematically but the issue is that the stories themselves. aren’t. and #forcing them to didn’t really work. #and fall of the house of usher is a really really strong story about familial decay and the isolation and destruction that comes with it #something that this adaptation flies in the face of by making the usher family As Large As Fucking Possible #but the core there. the core story that’s buried under all of that. and mostly seen in the horror of how madeline and roderick treat others. #how they both try to kill each other in the end. that! that is still fantastic! poe shines through!

[weclassybouquetfun]

The End is the Beginning is the End. We put the Golden Globes back in the doghouse and look forward to the last batch of awards shows to close out the film awards season. The SAG awards nominations were announced today, the BAFTAs will be announced on Jan. 19th and the Oscars on Jan. 24th so there will be more fashion to look forward to. I hope those red carpet looks will be more impressive than the Golden Globes.

Donald Glover in Saint Laurent *Best dressed man of the night. No competition. Suave, sexy, love the moustache. The entire look is gold.

Diego Calva in Gucci *Second favourite male look of the night. I adore it! It has a retro vibe which is fitting as he's the star of BABYLON. Love the cut and colour. He looks amazing.

Laverne Cox in John Galliano *I was saying during last year's award season how former awards staples Marchesa (Georgina Chapman, former wife of Harvey Weinstein) and John Galliano will never seemingly be embraced again, and while it is not a new design as Galliano is still in Designer Jail, Cox reached back in the vault for this vintage Galliano gown and it's the best she's ever looked. She looks sensational.

Lily James in Versace *One thing Lily James is going to do besides have an affair with her costar, is look great on the red carpet.

Angela Bassett in Pamella Roland. *Love this quasi nod to Old Hollywood look. Very glam.

Barry Keoghan in Louis Vuitton *I'm torn about the neckerchief/bow tie gone wrong, so it must mean in my heart of hearts that I like it. The look gives me Guy-Running-From-the-Garda-Runs-Into-Costume-Shop-And-Puts-On-Bullfighter-Costume.

Rihanna in Schiaparelli Couture.

*Bad Girl Ri-Ri didn't walk the red carpet and could, seemingly, be seen exiting the event early after congratulating her competition, MM Keeravani whose "Naatu, Naatu" won.

MORE FASHION

Billy Porter in Christian Siriano

Ayo Edebiri in Rosie Assoulin *Now she knows those gloves are a mistake. It's like when Andre Leon Talley (RIP) dressed Jennifer Hudson the year she won her Oscar and gave her a great dress with pockets (yes) but put her in a bolero (no).

Letitia Wright in Prada

Ana de Armas in Louis Vuitton

Newly married Anya Taylor Joy in Dior

Jenna Ortega in Gucci *That's too much dress. In consideration of her height everything should have been shorter - hem, sleeves. It would have been even better to modify it to a sleeveless dress. Her hair colour looks great with the dress, though.

Jeremy Pope

Jessica Chastain in Oscar de la Renta *This dress is like the film THE GOOD NURSE. Good, but basic.

Eddie Redmayne in Valentino *He's looking as if he just caught his reflection and wondered WTF his stylist was on to put that on him. The flower should be burned and it would have been nice if he had on black shoes to not look so monochromatic and the pants are too long. The only brown clothes he needs to be in is Thom Browne.

Niecy Nash in Dolce & Gabbana *People should just embrace capes and go. This puffy floor length wrap nonsense is for the birds. The plum-colour dress is gorgeous and the wrap just distracts.

Margot Robbie in Chanel *Please get this woman a better stylist. Someone adventurous; someone to take her out her comfort zone. Nice dress, but underwhelming.

Sheryl Lee Ralph in Aliette. *My favourite female look of the night. Colourful, hair fits the look.

Britt Lower in Bach Mai

Bailey Bass (AVATAR: THE WAY OF WATER and the fantastic INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE (AMC+) in Dior *It's a great dress for sure - though I wish it was either an empire waist or it was a two-piece with the top being a corset, but barring that, I wish she would have gone with how her hair is in IWTV. If she wore her naturally curly hair it would look so great framing her face.

Viola Davis in Jason Wu

Michelle Yeoh in Armani Prive *Exquisite.

Salma Hayek in Gucci *Of all the Gucci designs at her disposal she went with this??? I have seen her in some insanely incredible Gucci designs over the years so the fact that she wore something so relatively matronly offends me.

Michelle Williams in Gucci *Oh jayzus. What a disaster. It's THE SON of dresses.

Pregnant Claire Danes in Giambattista Valli *I'm guessing she left the house forgetting that she was wrapped up in her quilt.

Andrew Garfield in Zegna *Love the colour. I'm disappointed because I mistook the overly long psudeo-tie for a sash and thought there was some creative flair to the look. No such luck.

Tyler James Williams in Amiri *He gets 10 points for not being boring. Do I love that he looks like he just come out of the rain (and considering it's been storming here for two days, maybe he did), but I love the wide legs trousers and jacket.

Emma D'Arcy in Acne Studios

Michaela Jae Rodriguez in Balmain

#fashion #red carpet fashion #red carpet style #awards season #celebrities #long post #barry keoghan #donald glover #diego calva #laverne cox #angela bassett #michelle yeoh #emma darcy #tyler james williams #jeremy pope #golden globes #golden globes 2023 #eddie redmayne #salma hayek #anya taylor joy #rihanna

[dontrollthedicesideblog]

If you still want Pokemon moves, how about the only good HM - Surf

AYO THIS IS STRENGTH ERASURE but here's fluffy souyos ft. Chie as the best friend ever

"So you're saying," Chie sighed, "you've literally never shown any interest in surfing the entire time we've known each other, and it's just a coincidence you wanna go surfing with me the day after you meet Yosuke?"

"Well, when you say it like that..."

Chie looked at him with a mixture of bewilderment, disappointment, and a healthy splash of "Why are we friends again?".

Yu knew the answer, of course. They'd seen each other regularly at the gym, then became fast friends after Yu witnessed Chie tripping on the treadmill and swore to not speak a word about it. In return, Chie offered to introduce Yu to her favorite beef bowl place, and they'd been hanging out regularly ever since.

Though for all their months of friendship, Chie hadn't managed to convince Yu to get on a surfboard yet. Chie was the surfer between the two of them, after all; Yu preferred keeping his feet on land as a marathoner himself. While Yu had no qualms with water itself, the threat of sand getting everywhere was enough to keep him away from the beach as much as possible. And when he visited the beach to support Chie in her surfing competitions, he laid a towel on the beach, dug an umbrella into the sand, and stayed huddled in the shade like a miserable bastard.

At least, until the moment Yosuke Hanamura walked into his life, insulted Chie, and shot him a sunny smile, all in the same moment.

To say Yu had fallen in love at first sight would be untrue. Yosuke had first approached his miserable-bastard set-up at the beach with Chie and asked if he had enough sunscreen for the day, asked when the last time he'd applied sunscreen was. After Chie introduced the two, Yosuke had plopped down on the sand beside him with no fear, letting his equally vibrant orange surfboard fall and smack sand into Chie's face. They'd bickered after that, and it'd escalated enough for them to challenge each other to a surfing battle competition, naming Yu as the judge (which--how was Yu supposed to judge it? No matter how many competitions he accompanied Chie on, he couldn't wrap his little land-dweller head around the scoring system).

When Yosuke shot Yu one last bright grin and dove into the water with his surfboard in hand--that was the moment Yu could confidently say he'd fallen in love.

"Can you blame me?" Yu said. "Have you seen him?"

Chie scrunched her nose. "Have you seen him?"

Had he seen how Yosuke's drenched hair fell around his shoulders and framed his face beautifully? Had he seen Yosuke laugh when Yu shuffled away from the stray bits of sand on his towel? Had he seen Yosuke's body move so perfectly in time with the waves and his surfboard?

"Yeah," Yu said, a bit dazed. "I've... definitely seen him."

"Oh my god, you're disgusting. You're all disgusting. But..." Chie sighed and brought her surfboard over her shoulder. "Fine. Whatever makes you stop bugging me about him. Come on, I'll teach you."

Two months down the line, constant lesson crashes by Yosuke, and countless calls spent whining to Chie later, Yu swore he saw relief in Chie's smile when he walked down the beach with Yosuke's hand in his.

#souyo #fanfiction