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enter-the-phantom · 4 months
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Enter Writes A Blog - December 19, 2023
Shenanigans Ensue at the Inaugural Rickmas Party ‘23
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Rickmas this year was a grand affair and hopefully the first of many more to come!
I’d been wanting to host a holiday party for a long time now—I know a lot of people and don’t get to see some of them as often as I’d like—and I had the brilliant/terrible idea to pay tribute to the spirit of the season in the best/worst way possible. Hence something my friends have been expecting for years: Rickmas—the party!
You don’t know true chaos until you have a group of 10-12 people, many of them dressed as various Alan Rickman characters, playing Cards Against Humanity while being benevolently watched over by a giant cutout of Severus Snape. Followed by karaoke in which Hans Gruber and two angels Metatron belt Gay Bar in the middle of the living room.
A night celebrating friends and love that the man himself would be proud of.
Favorite costume was Marvin by far (she had such clever makeup!), closely followed by Turpin complete with a tiny pie! My sister’s Metatron included $2 maracas that I was proud of.
And not a single good picture of my Hans to be found. Oh well, here’s a pre-party makeup check. I’ve really got to do something with all these niche cosplays I’ve acquired.
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watchyourbuck · 7 months
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Me: I actually hate cliches
911 writers: Buck and Eddie do a one-episode enemies to lovers speedrun
Me: OH MY GOD BUCK AND EDDIE DO A ONE-EPISODE ENEMIES TO LOVERS SPEEDRUN
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 year
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Drew WWX and LWJ after I finished my rewatch of The Untamed a few months ago. I have gotten marginally better. May this set a benchmark for what to expect from this blog.
Edit: June 2023 redraw
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moqi2004 · 4 months
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MOQI'S WRITING MASTERLIST
Corn Yaoi Tumblr Requests (2/?) - Undertale Yellow - Dalv/Starlo (16/01/2024)
Frostlands Trek (1/1) - Octopath Traveller - Cyrus Albright & Ophilia Clement (25/12/2023)
The Forest's Strings (1/1) - Super Mario RPG - Geno/Mario (09/12/2023)
A Star's Impact (1/1) - Super Mario RPG - General (28/11/2023)
Rainclouds over Starry Skies (1/1) - Super Mario RPG - General (26/11/2023)
The Time to Grieve (1/1) - Octopath Traveler ii - Temenos Mistral & The Travelers (17/03/2023)
Innovation's Compassion (1/1)- Genshin Impact - Albedo/Sucrose (22/02/2023)
Sugary Sweet (1/1) - Octopath Traveler COTC - Theo/Millard (03/10/2022)
Quest for the Heart (1/1) - Bad End Theater - The Hero/The Underling + background Maiden/Overlord (20/08/2022)
Take Aim Towards the Past to Secure the Future (2/2) - Octopath Traveler & Enter the Gungeon - General (02/08/2022)
Across the Blazing Winds to the Land of Freedom (1/1) - Genshin Impact - Kaedehara Kazuha & Xinyan (18/07/2022)
The Journal of One Tressa Colzione (10/?) - Octopath Traveler - Ali/Tressa Colzione/Noa Wyndham + background ships (06/07/2022)
Promises (1/1) - Genshin Impact - Chongyun/Xingqiu (08/05/2021)
Albedo's Picture Perfect Painting Opportunity (1/1) - Genshin Impact - Albedo/Sucrose (15/03/2021)
What is Freedom? (1/1) - Genshin Impact - Xiao/Venti (13/02/2021)
Persona Christmas Chronicles (2/?) - Persona Series - Multiship (09/12/2020)
Be My Valenslime (1/1) - Persona 4 - Kanji Tatsumi/Naoto Shirogane (04/12/2020)
WRITING REQUESTS
-Corn Yaoi (Dalv/Starlo) -OPEN-
INTRODUCTION
Hiya! I'm Raya/Mochi! I'm a fandom-goer who writes in their spare time :) I tend to drift more towards video game fandoms but also enjoy cartoons and sometimes books/movies/tv! So yea really a mixed bag of stuff :)
My writing is quite sporadic and don't expect me to write a lot of multi-chapter! Keeping up with that is hard. I tend to write fluffy one-shots, both platonic and romantic, and a lot of character study.
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mirohtron · 2 years
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second part
"You know," the villain said, bone dry, "for a trained agent, you're rather bad at acting."
The hero was not a trained agent. They were very sure the villain knew this, and that this was a tease. The hero had never been teased before.
The hero laughed and realised their mouth was far too dry despite the glass of water they'd just had. They forced themself to swallow before they spoke. "I'm a hero. Righteous and everything. Acting is lying. Lying isn't really something I'd encourage, right?"
The villain did not laugh. Another attendee of the party walked past them and the villain caged them in against the table. The proximity made the hero's blood burn. "In one minute my sidekick will bring us to that," they casually glanced behind them, "table over there."
A moment passed as the hero waited for the villain to continue. They swallowed once more and took in a breath.
The villain kissed them before they spoke. Then a second time, longer, and the hero curled their toes to try not to tiptoe and deepen it.
"Focus," they whispered against their ear. "You wouldn't like us slaughtered in the Bates family's basement, hm?"
Of course, the hero wouldn't like that. They did not like that. Their tongue felt dry for a much different reason now, however. The hero willed themself to not look away from the villain's cold gaze. The villain's fingers brushed their collarbones. Behave.
The sidekick took them to the table. The hero was swallowed in the squashy cushions and the villain's arm around their waist pressed them side to side. Their makeup was meant to make them look soft. Flushed, dewy cheeks and nude lipstick. The hero still found themself growing paranoid. What if the blush crept up to their ears?
The hero tried not to think about that, and more about the fact that they were sitting just across a lethal, dangerous person. Jonathan Bates. Something of a criminal mastermind. Eyeing the hero in a way that made all their nerves curl and coil.
"Evening." His voice was scratchy. It could've sounded welcoming. It reminded the hero of a snake coiling around a grapevine—perfectly hidden against a pretty background.
Jonathan Bates ruled the underbelly of the city—the criminal empire for ordinary people. Powerless people. The villain's men had gathered that he was also experimenting on children who were showing signs of latent abilities, trying to find a way to make an artificial superhuman. Man-made, like he was a god.
"Evening," the villain replied, less dry. The hero sneaked a glance at his sidekick and wondered if this was a trap. After all, the hero was the only one of their kind in the city. Perhaps the villain saw them as vermin meant to be removed.
Then again, it felt like something out of character, for the villain. It could've been a naïve assumption—is a naïve assumption. The only hero in the city, foiling the plans of several villains. Just one person. So new. So easy to take out. But the hero had never fought this villain. The villain had come to them, for help. They eyed them with interest rather than loathing. And they were... somewhat morally grey. Most of the villains in the city were utter beasts. Wouldn't care for human experiments. This one talked about them with a clenched jaw and a tight grip on the table.
Bates wanted to continue, from the movement of his lips. He didn't. "These are private matters." He gestured to the hero, and they straightened up from their lean against the villain's side. "If you would so kindly."
The hero nodded with a polite smile. "Go look around, all right sweetheart?" the villain said with a kiss to their lips. They tapped the back of the hero's hand—focus—as they went, and the hero wandered about before moving to the bar, waiting for the sidekick to be sent after them. They ordered a french martini with a straw and the sidekick tapped their shoulder and ordered another one.
"You're clearly a favourite," the sidekick mumbled. Their drink was particularly fizzy. "Boss's relationships have never went more smoothly."
The hero shrugged. "Maybe I'm a lucky charm."
The sidekick snickered. It was not very friendly. What a guarded creature. "He's eyeing you too, did you see? Very obviously."
The hero made a noise. It rose up towards the end, questioning, and the hero refrained from touching their warm cheeks.
The sidekick raised their glass to their lips, then gently gestured it to where the villain was, leisurely looking at them. Leaned back on the leather sofa like it was a throne.
When they looked back, the sidekick was staring at them. First with blank eyes, then they crinkled into a playful smile. They pushed the hero's martini forward, fizzy. "It's quite a light drink. You should try it."
It tasted like shit. A little sour. A sweet-ish aftertaste. The sidekick laughed at their reaction and goaded them into drinking the entire thing. The hero left the bar and roamed around a bit more, then left through the front and into the garden. They bumped into someone and apologized quickly, shaking the alcohol out of their system.
The sidekick joined them, brushing shoulders. "Light tolerance?"
"Heavy. I hope. I wouldn't want to disappoint. Maybe your boss will cut my tongue out if I do."
The sidekick snickered again, like they couldn't believe the hero said that. "They're far too magnanimous for that," they said lowly.
The hero laughed, softly. The sidekick merely looked at them, like they hadn't meant that as a joke, so the hero looked in another direction. Their hand rose, to the tracker necklace resting on their neck, and focused on the task at hand. Find the entrance to the basement. Record everything. Rescue the few missing children. Send the evidence to the cops and journalists. Let them handle it.
"It's kind of stupid," the hero mumbled as they approached the back of the mansion, "to experiment on children in your basement. While you host a party upstairs. Isn't it?"
"Mm." The sidekick slowed down, and they stepped on the hero's heel. The hero stumbled forward and the sidekick yanked them back before they could fall.
The hero's fingers clutched the sidekick's shirt, feet unsteady.
The sidekick tilted their head. "Amateur."
"Blame your boss, not me."
With a chuckle, the sidekick let go of them, letting them stand upright. "We should focus," the hero said. "I don't know, I have a bad feeling."
"Anxiety."
"My gut's pretty accurate."
The sidekick chuckled. Again. It sounded quite condescending. "You talk too much. Maybe the alcohol's getting to you?"
Ah. The hero tapped their lip, then crossed their arms close to their stomach, feeling foolish. The alcohol was getting to them, wasn't it? And they thought they had a tolerance. The little pit in their stomach diluted into something closer to embarrassment.
The sidekick found the hatch in the grass. It opened once they pulled with all their strength and the hero fell to the ground with a headache from the impact. Alcohol wasn't supposed to do that.
They sat upright on the grass, feeling their head slightly throb in time with their heartbeat. Jerked their limbs. Their heavy, heavy limbs. Oh. Okay.
The sidekick held out a hand. When the hero didn't take it and instead scooted away, they forced them up. The hero tried to push them away and their arms immediately felt dead from the effort.
Despite their struggling, the sidekick dragged them forward. "I think you should go first."
"You did something." Ah, they were breathless. Maybe martinis weren't supposed to be fizzy. "My drink. What did—" they breathed, "what did you do?"
The sidekick tilted their head. Gave them a smile. "Acted. As a good villain does."
Then they pushed the hero into the hatch.
Ah.
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witchofthesouls · 1 year
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Fic title idea "It's only Jack's Mind, Why are you Acting Like It's Unicron's?"
Definitely a TFP!Something-about-the-Darbys!AU:
Out of sheer (un)lucky opportunity, Jack is the one that gets captured after his work shift, and gets subjected to an experimental cortical psychic patch to extract information about the Autobots and their allies.
Too bad the Decepticons weren't aware of the things he draws because whoooboy, there's a really morbid sketchbook that Miko absolutely adores but it creeps out so many others, including the 'bots. Jack thought he had a really active imagination as a kid.
Yeah, no, those are memories. And it doesn't help that Grandma Darby, a complete beast of a witch with a focus on illusions, put some failsafes-
(Also MECH would have been taken care of by June's loving hands. Yes, there was a kidnapping attempt, but it amounted to many disappearances after one of the men had made comments related to the splinter groups that hunt down Others. June wasn't going to take chances...)
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footlessbev · 9 months
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This is powerful, I felt this!
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aureumdraconeus · 1 year
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Get yourself a woman who can wield a giant sword and know how to use it!
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Get yourself a woman who is able to CREATE said giant sword and subsequently be the one who also knows how to use it.
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magicveiled · 2 months
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I'm gonna stop sending and posting meme posts again for a while because people seem to think it's okay to use me as a rp meme resource while not actually doing anything to interact with my own muses. If I sound bitchy or annoyed it's because I am so, sorry.
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enter-the-phantom · 7 months
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Enter Writes A Blog - Oct 4, 2023
In Which I Get A New Job (Sort Of) and Meet the Dance Commander; Nearly Die of Queer Joy
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A few life updates bc I’ve just been too tired to post regularly recently! Gonna start doing these since I’ve always admired people who keep little journals. Enjoy.
I got a new seasonal job a few weeks ago at a local theatre and costume shop, which sounds like it would be perfect for me but is…definitely not. The pay is abysmal, it’s $9 an hour with no benefits, and the job itself is so mind-numbingly monotonous that I’m actually depressed. There’s a lot going on and I don’t think I’m going to make it—I need a challenge and I can’t shut my brain off for eight hours a day with nothing to do. Not being able to think creatively and solve puzzles is really messing with my head. Plus the hours are really bad for me, getting up that early and getting home in the evening is really draining for someone with my circadian rhythm. It’s just not for me. As bad as I feel about it (bc I do like my coworkers!), I’m going to quit sometime in the coming weeks and focus on building up my Etsy and working on my art offerings. It won’t make money but it also won’t make me so depressed I can do nothing but sleep on my days off. I just can’t handle traditional work, it’s not good for my brain and my mental health and it’s affecting me physically too. I can’t risk another colitis scare and the stress just isn’t worth it.
On to better news that, if you know me, is gonna have you jumping for me bc everyone I’ve told is freaked.
If you know me you know by now that Electric Six is my soul band and means the world to me. You know what I’ve been through and how happy they make me. Finally got to see them in person on Friday night and it was a spiritual experience. I ended up not only against the stage, but the closest one to The Man himself. Nearly got hit with the mic stand boner multiple times. Eye contact happened. Moments happened. They were magical. He is magical. As I said to @mosshugs, there is truly nothing like the joy an aroace person feels for their squish. It’s the purest form of love there is and my god, do I love that man. Multiply it with the love a performer has for their muse and I’ve been emotional all week.
Every E6 experience I’ve ever had involved lovely strangers who became friends and this was no exception. We just all come together to watch a bunch of goofy guys play goofy songs and do goofy dances together. Met the most lovely family of Crazies with daughters me and my sister’s age, we hung out with them all night, kept an eye on each other and just in general had a great time making new friends! My new local friend is super sweet and we have a lot in common, so that’s really neat! Hoping to talk to her more if I don’t get super nervous about it bc she’s really cool. Also she was providing the strongest moral support when she saw just how close I was to Dick Valentine. Mad props for recognising I was having several moments. When he knelt down on that speaker and started rambling about Lyme Disease she had my back quite literally. Such a real one. Also sent me all her photos and vids bc I was too busy ascending to even remember my phone.
But my god, do I love the Crazies. Herb S Flavorings (who was a treat as always to watch) flicked us a pick, missed, it hit someone else and dropped to the floor. Everyone immediately stepped back and helped find it. Setlist got passed down to me by not one but two other people who saw just how much this concert meant to me and thought I should have it I guess? Also met up with some guys from the Facebook group as I was leaving who wanted to meet “the E6 artist” and demanded to know if I got the prints delivered—I love this dumb little fandom. Also The Flashy Jacket™ was a hit!
And of course the part ya’ll we’re waiting for—I got to meet my hero, Dick Valentine himself. Spotted him coming down from the green room to get his customary post-show amaretto sour and I asked if we could talk when he had a minute (mostly just wanted to deliver the art prints) and he was so immediately friendly and approachable. He had a few people coming up to say hi, and what really struck me was how careful he was to make sure I knew he hadn’t forgotten I wanted to talk to him. I’m sure he had no idea how much that truly meant to me—it’s such a little thing, just to have someone give you a reassuring look that you haven’t been forgotten or ignored and they’re going to make time—but for some people they never get that and it truly means the world. To get it from someone who does not know me, but who has gotten me through so much, was really incredible. I started tearing up and apologising for being emotional and he was so reassuring, reiterating that it had been a long night and it was okay to be emotional and he was glad he and his silly little band had done so much for me. Art was delivered, he loved it—and apparently John (and Da Ve??? I’m in on a secret I guess) are going to be back for the Detroit show or at least there, so he promised to deliver them then. My extra print of his was signed, and so was my setlist! Also I got a hug and some very cute photos. Just truly the sweetest, most down-to-earth gem of a man with the most shockingly calming presence. We all knew he was pretty special, all the guys are, but in person he’s really something else. Thank you again, Dick/Tyler (bc we love the persona but the man himself is just a good guy) and if you ever see this, I promise I’m not crazy and I’m not attempting to clone you in my basement—you just genuinely are my hero. Please don’t push yourself too hard on this tour; we all love you and want you to take care of yourself. ❤️
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Anyway. If you read the end of this welcome back to our regularly scheduled nonsense on this blog. I’ll be doing a lot of social media stuff once I quit my job so I can get serious about building up my platforms and working on art and design stuff, so stay on the lookout for that! LOTS of art coming soon. Selfship and fandom friends, I have some amazing new stuff coming out, including some cool commission options you’ve never seen before. Also going to attempt this TikTok thing I guess.
Glad to be back and I missed you all! I hope my mental health will be better once I can focus on working creatively, the way I need to. Love you all! ❤️
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lordsardine · 5 months
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grimgrinnr · 8 months
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In relation to Winter's new Hunger Games-
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thasdorah · 1 year
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looking at my muses and trying to make sense of the outliers (the 3 who aren't elves and don't choose elf forms and were not elves at any point in their lives)
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mirohtron · 2 months
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FINALS OVER IN 5 DAYS WHO ELSE FUCKING CHEEREDDDDD 😭😭😭😭💔💔💔💔😭😭💔💔
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unladielike · 6 months
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[ warmth ] sender pulling receiver into their arms to share body heat - from hayate !
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          CARING PROMPTS. » still accepting!
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    A blissful smile is quick to tug it's way up along her lips as Hayate pulls her into his arms, allowing her to bask in his warmth underneath their shared blanket. "Mm... are you cold, Hayupin?" Vivian soon brings herself to teasingly question while pressing herself further back against him. Honestly, she had tried to be as discreet as possible while slipping away for a quick bathroom break, but it seemed that unbeknownst to her, Hayate had been awake the whole entire time.
    "Sorry about my absence! I hope I hadn't made you too unbearably lonely," she then murmurs. Granted, going to the toilet would only really take someone five minutes, but the whole entire time she was on the toilet, Vivian had been distracted by her phone, to the point where it took her twenty minutes to officially get out and return back to her boyfriend. "...But if, for whatever reason, you still can't sleep, I wouldn't be opposed to having some late night fun together~" came her eventual, suggestive remark... and had they had properly been facing each other, she would have proceeded to playfully wink at him.
    As tempting as it was to grind her butt against his groin, however, Vivian would hold back for the time being, if only because he did make her cum three times earlier today.
@spiritpyro
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dalkyeom · 1 year
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TRICK OR TREAT!!
I don't do anything for Halloween, but my friend had a pokemon trainer cosplay bday party this year and I went as a Lady trainer class! the one with the white dress and hat. this friend really likes costume parties...she's hosted a Disney themed one before and I went as Prince Eric from the Little Mermaid. then for another one of her small costume parties (I forget the occasion — all the days blur together), I had just cut my hair, so I went as Sailor Saturn! but akjdjsksk ignore me 😭 I'm just spilling in your inbox
I love all of svt, but I've been particularly soft with Vernon, DK, Wonwoo, and Junhui these days!!
Aeris happy halloween! SAILOR SATURN BELOVED amg reminds me of my very last halloween party (in 5th grade bc no one did halloween parties at every neighborhood I lived in so like, I never got to experience the halloween parties they show in tv) I went as Sailor Moon bc she’s my fave. I hope I can cosplay her again, complete with the wig and 2 costumes since her princess serenity and super sailor moon fits are my two absolute favorite outfits but also dreaming of cosplaying chibiusa one of these days too. also amg— a fellow sailor scout 🥺 am holding you.
Also your friend’s costume parties sound so fun! The pokemon npcs have very interesting designs sometimes, I always remember lady trainer with the young girl ones tho (like Lass npc) I’d often avoid them like the plague bc i just want to catch pokemon.
Thank you for ringing the doorbell! You receive… a small blurb!
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Seventeen as different types of Pokemon trainers; a headcanon blurb!
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Personally, I can see Vernon working at a pkmn daycare with Seungkwan and the newly recruited intern, Chan. You’ll find him working outside or at the back tending to the newly hatched and toddler pokemon. He prefers the peace and quiet, and the laidback-ness of it all allows him to stay in tune in his own little world. Occasionally, he’ll be behind the counter while Seungkwan is away or is busy running 5 different errands all at once.
You’ll always find him with his bulbasaur, one of the hatchlings that imprinted on him. Fortunately, this was from the brood of a wild bulbasaur they were rehabilitating and not an egg from trainers who drop their pokemon off for boarding.
Seokmin was born for the stage. The glitz and glamour; the creativity and theatrics— it’s what gravitated him to becoming a contest coordinator. When he was younger, he dreamt of being a stage actor but after he watched a contest performance with his parents while on vacation, he took a huge interest and his parents, ever supporting, took his newfound interest into consideration when they moved to Sinnoh. He adopts the stage name, Dokyeom, and slowly rises in the ranks amongst his contemporaries.
He’s well known for fusing his love for theatre with showmanship and it shows in how graceful and entertaining his performances are. His pokemon are all trained to perform at their prime and you can swear you see sparkles the moment they start their routine; and you can swear you witnessed the audience melt when he opens his mouth and sings; his twin clefairies dancing along. (Who can blame them though, that man sings like rent is due an angel)
The quality of his performances is backed by rigorous training. Seokmin may be sunshine and rainbows, he’s definitely playful and always down for a good game of hongsam but I’m a believer of lowkey perfectionist Seokmin. He’s consistent in his preparation, especially 2 weeks before the contest date. He believes in delivering only the best because the standing ovation and happy smiles on the audience’s faces are worth it.
Bzzt…bzzt…! G-g-g-game boi! I can see Wonwoo as an heir to either a pokemon gym that specializes in dark/electric types or someone who will run those mystery houses. He can be both? You know what, he can be both. Gym leader by day and mystery house host every mwf. He needs to keep a strict schedule, only bc he’s always booked for rematches. His gym puzzles can be quite difficult and there’s no convincing him otherwise to lower the difficulty setting. Something about playing on classic mode in a fantasy rpg game. According to him, ‘it’s either you die or you pick a god and pray.’)
His gym is pretty interesting. The key to beating it is actually getting to know how his mystery-mystery shack works. They use the same mechanics but with a bit of tweaks here and there. It’s more like an escape room at most, and he thought of ways that you would need to use either a dark-type or electric-type to be able to advance through the maze and reach him.
You’ll find him hanging out with Mingyu outside of gym leader and mystery master duties. What they do? That, I don’t even know. I just know they hang out together— maybe, buying groceries or playing co-op games together, or probably fishing together.
If you ever get lost while visiting the safari, Ranger Junhui will come save the day! He’s honestly one of the sweetest rangers on the team, and probably a park favorite. Especially by the campers, bc you know… he saves their butts most of the time. He always keeps an extra bar of chocolate on him… and maybe a small bag of snacks.
Jun takes up the night shift 5 out of 7 days a week, together with Soonyoung and Minghao. He probably sleeps on the job. It’s not his fault the meadow by the lake looks so inviting, especially when it’s 10 am or mid-day and the sun is shining just right and the breeze swings by. The sweet scent of the rosalia’s blooms serenading him to close his eyes for 5 minutes… yeah, 5 minutes sounds like a good time… he’ll just close his eyes for 5 minutes…
By the time he wakes up, it’s been 30 minutes and Joshua is standing above him. His bike broke down in the middle of passing by the lake and found Jun laying by the field. He thought he was attacked and his dragonair was ready to whisk the both of them back to the ranger’s station had Jun not open his eyes in 5 seconds.
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Trick o’ Treat 2022 mini event
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