#hehe this one was criminally fun! i love this event!

[whatthebodygraspsnot]

Rating: Explicit Word-count: 10,600 words Additional Tags: introvert mickey, nsfw audio creator ian, auralism, dirty talk, roleplay, masturbation, sex toys, resolved parasocial relationship, happy ending, ian is ambiguous about the kind of equipment the listener is packing Event: @gallavichthings 2024 Gift Exchange my gift for @look-i-love-u 🖤🎧 i loved your concept when i read it and knew i had to swoop in as fast as my nasty little hands could grab it :) i hope you enjoy!

Summary: During an extra boring jerk-off session, Mickey stumbles dick-first into the world of dirty voice recordings. He’s not sure if he’s down with it at first - if he can actually get off from the sound of someone pretending to fuck (and usually badly). But when he discovers a creator named Red, that all changes. Because Red’s voice is as attractive as it is disarmingly friendly, Mickey immediately falling for him as he leads them through all sorts of tempting scenarios.

It’s low risk/high reward, and that’s perfect for Mickey. Too bad when he takes off his headphones, Red isn’t real enough to touch. Or is he?

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#hehe this one was criminally fun! i love this event! #gallavich #ray writes

[gutterfuuck]

Human!Mark with a Super-powered/Viltrumite!Reader

It’s cute he’s so possessive, as if we wouldn’t break him like a twig... 🙈

THISSSS this is incredible!! i am going crazy!!

i love this idea so much,, perhaps reader is an child of thragg. i am now putting my little headcanon in where i think that mark would have glasses and braces… real nerdy guy x girl that is only gentle with him… cute dynamic hehe!!

this is sfw since im writing a full fic currently, just some headcanons maybe to get the concept out there!! the fic will be called “the perfect girl”

cw: nothing really, as i have stated this is short, maybe a blurb? i am not sure haha,

the youngest viltrumite to be sent to conquer a planet. you’re sent to earth to take over another viltrumite’s mission that was supposedly cut short due to his untimely death. as soon as you burst onto the scene you’d had everyone’s attention; splattering kaijus like they were bugs, stopping criminals with your presence alone, saving those who were weaker, more susceptible to danger. you’re quick to rise as a favourite of the public, surpassing even the guardians in popularity.

mark meets you at a comic book signing at a con because of course he does. you’re there because you find humans interesting, that and you’d caught wind of a possible attack incoming at the event. you doubted they’d actually come along seeing as you’d made your presence known and you weren’t too kind with your beatdowns. you’d never admit it, but you found this type of media entertaining, the stories would interest you. even though you were a viltrumite, there wasn’t any law that said you couldn’t have a little bit of fun. (you also somewhat enjoyed the fame and the fanbases that had cultivated around you since you decided you didn’t need a superhero name, your name was good enough)

brown eyes stare at you through thick framed glasses, sparkling with interest and recognition, a goofy braced sideways smile forming on his face. you raised an eyebrow, arms crossed over your chest as you stared dead into his eyes. mark almost dropped the stacks of comic books he held in his arms, you were ethereal. he’d seen you on tv, you were all over the newsfeeds sometimes so you were hard to avoid. he thought you were beautiful before, thought you looked like an angel now. other people had gotten pictures with you earlier so he was sure there wouldn’t be a problem if he asked.

he got his picture but you had gotten his number, watched him walk away with pink cheeks, caught in a sort of daze. mark felt so comfortable to you, so… familiar..? maybe all humans weren’t so bad, mark was proof of that.

when you’d come over for dinner with his family one night, you’d finally worked out why. you’d never met nolan, but had heard stories about him growing up on viltrum. he’d been priming the planet for invasion but had been killed which put a cap on things until your arrival about two and a half years ago after you’d proved yourself worthy. you had the shock of your life when you sat at the table and squinted at your boyfriend’s father, heart dropping when you connected the dots. you and mark had been together for months now, you’d know if he was a viltrumite… had the great nolan faked his own death and fathered an offspring with no powers? you almost scoffed at the irony. what a tired and cowardly old man, the karma of having a child with no abilities must have been damning enough. you thought about you and mark’s potential future children and a warmth washed over you, the same warmth that made you feel all gooey and sickly sweet inside.

“tell me about your planet.” he’d say, resting his head on your shoulder as you watched the stars together, “ah, viltrum… haven’t you heard of it before?” you questioned, head tilted into his. you couldn’t wait to report back in a few years, couldn’t wait to tell everyone about how you’d found nolan and he hadn’t been killed… but mark would’ve been heartbroken. you couldn’t do that to him, not yet at least, it seemed cruel. plus, he had no idea what a viltrumite was, though your pride as a viltrumite felt attacked as you’d figured his father hadn’t even mentioned mark’s background to him.

you told tall tales about how you’d created the best civilisation, how your kind helped other planets and those less fortunate… you’d tell him the truth eventually, you’d have to seeing as you wanted to keep mark for as long as human lifespans allowed you to. he would open his mouth and his eyes would widen in awe, saying something about how you were like a character from his comic books which made you nod in turn, the conversation slowly changing to the subject of the comic book he’d been talking about. before you met mark, you would’ve probably never been able to experience life in such a human way. before it felt as if you had no sense of individuality, now it felt like you couldn’t stop being yourself even if it was a little alien to you.

#💬 sparkie is typing… #mark grayson x reader #invincible x reader #fem reader #viltrumite!reader #💬🙈cheekiechops anon is typing…

[hongcherry]

In Your Web || jjk (m)

"Jungkook’s nightly patrol should be focused on catching criminals. Instead, he’s too occupied with his girlfriend and his webs."

🕸 Pairing: spiderman!Jungkook x girlfriend!Reader(f)

🕸 Rating/Genres/AUs: M(18+); Heavy on the fluff, smut; spiderman au, college au, SBaFL au

🕸 Warnings: dom!jk, they love kissing each other 🤷, unprotective sex (be safe everyone!), oral(m), fingering, reader is restrained at one point, rough sex, cum swallowing, light cum play, dirty talk, cocky!jk, jk's cheesy but what's new?

🕸 Word Count: 10k (yassss!!!! *pats self on back*)

🕸 Credits: [betas] @hoebii Mel babe D: thank you for staying by my side. you're a reminder that good people still exist. i love u bby 🥺 n ty for the great ideas on describing jk in his suit n for yn's contact name heh; @jeonjcngkook Jords, thank you for all your help and thought you put into beta'ing! i learned new things from you! | [banner] @missgeniality SIYAAAAA!!!!! this banner is so fun to look at!!! you took my vision and make it a reality! ty for offering your talented services to me! it looks so G O O D

🕸 Storyline: This fic can be read as a standalone, but it does contain specific references to events from Seeing Double, Prepare for Trouble as well as Warning Signs. However, it doesn’t affect the overall plot... It does give a few spoilers though.

🕸 Author's Note: Happpppy birthday, Jungkook! May your day be filled with laughter and smiles and love and and and an—sklgjavf 💖 u a star

They're back!!!!! Thank you everyone for being patient as I finished my semester and found my motivation again. I've had this idea for a long time, so I'm glad it's finally being brought to life! This was meant to be a short fic, but I've really been wanting to write a long one lately... which has been a struggle D: So I'm very proud of myself for actually writing so much! Anyway, enjoy!

Please reblog and share your thoughts/comments with me as they make me happy hehe 😊 I reply!

SBaFL universe  | bts masterlist

The cold metal beneath your hands sent a shiver throughout your body. Despite the chilly material, you gripped it firmly as you ascended what you hoped was a sturdy ladder.

Maybe agreeing to meet on a rooftop at night wasn’t the wisest decision. The experience would’ve been better if the weather wasn’t so cold. Regardless, you didn’t want to back out now.

The day was uneventful. You had only attended your classes before finishing up some homework. Occasionally, you would sneak in some time to watch something on YouTube. Although that was entertaining, it was only temporary as you were brought back to reality when your eyes found your uncomplete homework.

College wasn’t as exciting as you had heard it was. You weren’t a part of any groups that frequented parties, so perhaps that was the reason... not that you needed to be in order to have fun. You were content with the group of friends you had. However, the issue was your friends were busy with their own academia too. You were rarely in the same room with all of them.

After thirty minutes of restless tossing and turning, you had sprung from your bed and rang Jungkook. You didn’t want to stare at your bedroom walls anymore. You hadn’t seen him much today either—had only seen him at lunch since he had his own classes to attend and was playing catch-up with his homework. You figured he was out doing his usual Spidey duties despite it being half past midnight. Judging by the windy feedback that came from the other end when he answered, your suspicion was confirmed.

As you neared the rooftop, you glanced up. A familiar figure stood at the top of the ladder with their hand stretched out. You grabbed it and held it tightly as you were pulled up effortlessly.

The roof was flat and belonged to a deserted commercial building. In spite of it being in the middle of construction, it was nearly finished so you weren’t too worried about it collapsing. The road beneath wasn’t any livelier—enough cars to offer the buzz of passing vehicles, but not so much to be the dominant sound in the area. From this height, they appeared to be toy cars children would play with. You could imagine kids with controllers guiding their cars through a makeshift track. Albeit a lot more organized.

The first thing you saw when your feet touched the ground were two white teardrop shapes. The familiarity brought a wave of comfort washing over you.

“I feel like I should be asking for your autograph,” you teased the hero before you.

Spider-Man chuckled, using your hand that was still grasped in his to bring you closer. He removed his mask with his other hand and shined a playful smile in your direction. His hair was tousled and unkempt due to being squashed beneath the mask. He looked cute.

“I’ll give you one,” Jungkook replied and carefully tucked his mask into the waistband of your jeans. Your arms wrapped around his waist, and you peered up at him with a faint grin.

“How much do you think I could make off of it?”

Jungkook cocked an eyebrow up, the corner of his lip twitching as he tried to suppress a smirk.

“You won’t be able to make anything off of it,” he answered and lowered his head.

“I beg to differ,” you snickered. “I saw people trying to sell pieces of your webs you leave behind for a hefty amount.”

“Gross,” he murmured before resting his forehead against yours.

“Mhm,” you hummed in agreement. Before you could change topics, Jungkook spoke again.

“What I meant was, you won’t be able to make anything off it because it won’t be tangible.”

Confused, you started to move back to look at him, but Jungkook kept you close.

“What do you-”

Without warning, Jungkook surprised you by pressing his lips upon yours. The kiss was gentle and had you relaxing in his arms. Even though being kissed by Jungkook was nothing new to you, his kisses always had your brain short-circuit.

Jungkook moved away too soon, but only to connect his lips to your neck. Your mouth fell open as your breathing intensified under his touch, his lips kissing just beneath your jaw. Despite the unexpected action, your body reacted quickly. You tangled a hand in his locks when he nipped at your cool skin. The breezes that tangled your hair caused goosebumps to rise across your arms and you cuddled closer to his body for warmth.

After a few more kisses, you felt his tongue glide across your neck. His movements were slow; he took his time to trace patterns on your skin while he gently massaged the sides of your body. 

The light motions of his hands combined with the languid glides of his tongue had you squirming. You bit your lower lip to suppress your giggles from the sensations.

Jungkook grinned against your skin at your reaction and dug his fingers into your waist to keep you from escaping his grasp. Instead of pulling away after a moment, he opted for kissing toward your ear. 

“That was a one-of-a-kind autograph. Only for you, baby,” he whispered, his breath tickling at your skin.

Your eyes opened suddenly when you realized he had spelled his name on your neck with his tongue. 

Jungkook withdrew from you and laughed at the startled expression settled on your face. His eyes lingered on the sheepish look since he found it amusing.

Though at his laugh, you hastily composed yourself again.

“T-thank you?” you said, unsure what to say, yet you were weak at the knees from his actions. It always felt good to be reminded you were his. 

Jungkook responded by pecking your cheek.

“’Course. How was your day?” he asked, hands still palming your sides absentmindedly.

“Dull,” you sighed. You reached up to tuck a strand of hair from his face that was blown by the wind. “Was yours good?”

Jungkook shrugged. “It wasn’t bad. The night’s kind of slow tonight, too.”

You stayed silent as your gaze danced across his face, admiring his soft features that were lit by the moonlight. His dark eyes bore into yours, lips tugged in a small smile. He tilted his head as he got lost in his own thoughts. Although he was looking at you, he wasn’t truly seeing you. The hand that had trailed up to his hair earlier slowly started to twist a few strands between your fingers. 

Your eyes began to trail downward. His red and blue suit stretched snuggly around his toned frame. As if hypnotized, the hand playing with his hair slid down to his chest, touching his firm muscles from over the fabric. It put you at ease from the known feeling.

His breathing became irregular when he felt your hands trace the intricate patterns of his suit. You were grateful you were able to feel the unique spandex material in comparison to the cheap counterfeits being sold.

When your hands traveled lower, he drew in a sharp breath. His kneading on your body stopped.

“Is this why you called to ask where I was?” His tone was playful though a little strained. He tried to keep his heart rate steady so as to not be affected by your wandering hands. “You knew I was on patrol.”

“I had a feeling,” you admitted softly, flickering your gaze up to meet his own but continuing your hand south.

“I’m supposed to be looking for bad guys,” Jungkook attempted to regain his sense of control. “You’ve already distracted me enough.”

“You said tonight was a slow one,” you said and stopped your hand from going past his pelvis.

“Y-yes, but I should still keep an eye out.”

You gave him a teasing smile and gradually pulled away from him, watching him closely as he released a deep breath with a faintest frown. His hands fell to his sides.

 “Are you sleepy?” Jungkook asked, changing the topic abruptly while his fingers tapped against the top of his thighs. You weren’t sure if he was anxious, excited, or nervous about something.

“No. Are you?” you replied suspiciously. His question was innocent, yet you had a feeling he asked for a reason.

Jungkook shook his head at the question then glanced around the rooftop. You followed his gaze and looked to the right to see a higher part of the building. The roof had two levels.

“Wait here for a second,” he instructed. With speed, he began to fire webs that connected from the wall to the rooftop’s floor.

You watched in puzzlement for a few seconds before you realized what he was doing.

It was odd to see your boyfriend spin his own web, yet it was fascinating nonetheless. He’s never done this in front of you. However, you figured by his deft hands, he had done this before. Watching him, you became grateful his webs didn’t shoot out of his ass. What if he farted and—?! Alright, brain. That’s enough. You weren’t sure if you really wanted to see that. Just the image made you giggle and cringe simultaneously. 

“Bet you could catch a lot of flies with that,” you mused, attention focused on him again instead of your questionable thoughts.

Jungkook glanced your way and paused, a knowing grin on his lips. “I’m planning to catch something else.”

“Yeah?” you wondered playfully.

Jungkook hummed as he finished what he was up to. The web wasn’t anything special in terms of design. It appeared to be like any other web, but larger—as if looking through a magnifying glass. You wondered if it would stick to your fingertips and collapse like the ones at home.

Jungkook walked down from the top, strangely balancing—or not so considering his powers—on the slanted material.

“Alright. Come here, baby,” he called for you. He stood near the edge of the web, hand stretched out as he waited for you to join him.

You shuffled your feet, uncertain if going on the web was the best choice. Sure, Jungkook was standing perfectly fine on it, but was it really robust enough to handle the both of you?

“Any slower and I’m going to pull you here,” he complained.

“My pace hasn’t stopped you before,” you huffed, all movements halted.

Jungkook laughed lightly and shook his hand in hopes it’d get you to come quicker, “Yeah, but I’m trying to be a gentleman this time.”

“I’m not sure I’m going to be as stable as you on that, Koo,” you said. Your steps were small and hesitant.

“Don’t worry. I got you,” he reassured.

You took a deep breath as you placed your hand in his. The first step was scary, and you held onto Jungkook’s hand with a deadly grip. The web dipped slightly at your weight but stayed taut for the most part. The strength of it surprised you. You knew Jungkook’s webs were not easy to break but relying on them for flooring and being tangled up with them were different.

“There you go,” Jungkook smiled as he led you to the center carefully. Similar to a real spider’s web, it was slightly sticky, and you had to tug your legs up a little harder than normal to walk. You wondered if you ran and jumped on the web if you would stick to it like a fly. Though, you had a gut feeling Jungkook had already tested that theory in the past.

Jungkook guided you to sit down, slinging an arm over your shoulder and resting his head against yours. The warmth from his body felt comforting in the chilly night and it reminded you how thankful you were to simply be able to snuggle against him. You wondered how long you could stay like this without interruptions.

“Is college what you expect it to be like?” Jungkook asked, voice soft and blending with the breezes.

“Sort of,” you shrugged. “Lots of studying and sorority parties I never attend.”

He chuckled, laying back against the web. One leg was bent and his arms outstretched. You followed his lead. Your head rested against his arm, and you pressed your side against his. You both stared up at the starless sky. It was a shame the city lights were concealing the twinkling stars.

“Except the one,” Jungkook argued teasingly, recalling that night’s events after the Halloween party.

A faint blush crept on your cheeks and Jungkook patted your head blithely.

“How’s Aunt May?” You tried to change the subject.

Jungkook let it slide and answered, “She had her first baking class last weekend. She said she really liked it and plans to make me her taste-tester.”

“Well, aren’t you lucky,” you replied and glanced at him. His face scrunched up briefly. “Why that face? You’re getting free desserts!”

“Did you not hear when I said it was her first class? Plus, I fear I may lose my amazing physique if she feeds me everything she tries to bake.” Jungkook’s tone was light, but you knew there was some truth behind his words.

You laughed and you sat up to look down at him. He had moved his other hand to be tucked under his head sometime during your conversation. He looked so peaceful lying on his web in the middle of the night. Even when his lips were in a tight smile, he still made your heart race. 

“Hey, don’t underestimate Aunt May’s skills. She could be a prodigy when it comes to baking. And just bring the food to class. Students love free food.”

“Ah, you’re so smart,” he said and gently tugged you back down with one hand. You tucked your body against his side, one leg draping itself over his straightened limb. Jungkook raised his head slightly to look down at you with an adoring expression. He just wanted to be close to you while he could. He was enjoying the calm night. It wasn’t every day he could have these moments with you.

“Someone has to be,” you kid.

“Yah! Jagiya,” he whined and threw his head back against the web. The wind blew some of his hair into his face, but Jungkook didn’t bother with moving the strands. He let them sway in the breeze.

“Truth hurts, huh, Koo?”

Jungkook rolled his eyes and hugged your body.

“You’re being a brat,” Jungkook huffed.

You giggled, enjoying the light bickering. “I’m sorry.”

You tilted your head with a pout, placed a hand on his chest, and tapped your fingers in a rhythm to get his attention.

“Kookie,” you said, voice slightly higher than normal when he didn’t look at you. Jungkook didn’t budge. He stubbornly kept his gaze locked on the dark sky. 

Sighing, you leaned up and squished his cheeks with your hand. His lips pursed involuntarily at the act and a whine of protest left him. He shook his head, but there wasn’t enough force to actually break away.

“Do you forgive me?” you asked.

After a few seconds of silence, you pecked his pouty lips.

“I think you’re very smart,” you complimented and gave him another quick kiss.

“And funny,” you continued, accompanied by a third kiss. “And caring. And handsome. And sexy. And cute. And the best boyfriend in the wor- Hmph!”

Jungkook had stayed still as you showered him with compliments. He tried to suppress the smile forming with each kiss you placed on his lips. His heart was beating faster the more attention you gave him.

Hearing enough, he quickly leaned up and smashed his lips against yours, hand tangling in your hair to stop you from pulling away.

Your hand on his face eased as your eyes fluttered shut when he started to move his mouth.

Jungkook pressed you flushed to his body. His legs wrapped around yours as he kept you in his tight grip.

With a gasp, you receded from the kiss.

“Is that a yes?” you questioned breathlessly.

“No,” he replied, chest heaving slightly. “I just wanted you to shut up.”

“Jungk-”

He tugged your head back down and connected your lips once more. This time, you successfully moved from him.

“Now who’s being the brat?” you huffed.

Jungkook laughed, lips a little swollen and eyes filled with love and lust. He reduced his grip on you and let his legs sprawl beneath your body. 

You adjusted yourself so you were straddling him. His hands came up to rub your thighs, eyes following you as you leaned over him. You carefully pushed all his hair out of his face as Jungkook stared at you quietly.

The quietness was tranquil and neither of you felt the need to fill it. Perhaps with someone else, it might have been awkward. You might have fidgeted under the silence or tried to ask generic questions to fill the space. Though with Jungkook it was different. Being in his presence was all you needed to feel content.

Jungkook studied you. It was harder to see your face as your back was against the sky, the moonlight not having a way to illuminate your features. Despite this, he knew your face was in its most relaxed state. Your movements were unrushed and gentle, indicating how serene you felt. Even if he couldn’t see your face clearly, your eyes sparkled in the darkness that had him mesmerized by your beauty. He couldn’t see the stars in the sky, but he only needed you to be the light in his life.

“You’re pretty,” you whispered as you slowly moved the last few strands from his face.

Jungkook was drawn from his thoughts by your comment.

“I know you are,” he said with a cheesy grin.

You opened your mouth to protest, but Jungkook gripped your thighs firmly with a shake of his head. You shut your mouth with a pout, not in the mood to disagree anymore.

Jungkook let out a small laugh at your expression and wrapped his arms around your back, pulling you on him again.

“Can’t believe you’re all mine, baby,” he whispered. His lips ghosted yours as he pushed the hair that fell into your face. He held his hand in your hair and stroked the side of your face with his thumb tenderly.

Your heartbeat quickened with each second that passed by with Jungkook staring at you. Your faces were so close, yet no one made a move.

“May I keep you out a little longer?” Jungkook asked kindly.

You nodded, a smile on your lips. Although you had class tomorrow, you didn’t want to leave Jungkook’s embrace.

“You may.”

Jungkook wasted no more time and kissed you for the umpteenth time that night. Though, you could never get enough of his kisses as they always had you feeling giddy.

He moved his lips languidly against yours, tracing your lower lip with his tongue slowly so as to soak up this moment like a sponge. He wanted to remember the taste of your lips, the feel of your skin under his hands, the weight of your body on his.

His tongue met yours and he crept his hands down your sides following the curve of your body, loving the way your legs squeezed his waist at the feel of his hands roaming your hips.

Your hair fell around his face and Jungkook could feel a few strands tickling his cheeks, but he didn’t care to move them.

Jungkook’s hands slid up to grab your ass. He gripped it roughly, which caused you to press your lower half over his.

You inhaled sharply when Jungkook did it again.

One of your hands caressed the side of his face while the other trailed up and down his torso. You could feel every bump and curve of his toned body due to the tight spandex of his suit. You pressed your body harder against his to feel more of him. There was always something so attractive when he donned his suit. You rolled your hips at the thought of having the hero beneath you all to yourself.

“You remember what you said to me that night of the party?” Jungkook questioned between breaths when you both broke away from the heated kiss.

You gave him a puzzled look, mind going blank momentarily as you lifted yourself to see him better.

Jungkook smirked and answered for you, “You said I looked sexy in my suit.”

You glanced away from him meekly. Not only did you think it now, but you also thought it then too. As if Jungkook could read your mind, he continued.

“Do you think I look sexy in it now?”

Jungkook already knew the response from the way you tucked your chin to your chest. He just wanted you to admit it verbally. Gently, he moved your face, so you were looking at him again. He waited for your answer.

Reluctantly, because you knew it was what he wanted to hear, you answered, “Yes.”

“You wanted me to fuck you with my suit on,” he recalled with a sinister smile and slid his hand back to rest on your ass. “And I sort of did then, but it didn’t really satisfy your idea, right, baby?”

You stared down at him with rapt attention, hands pressed on his chest. You remembered how his attire had been around his thighs, which only had exposed his torso. He was right in that it didn’t give the same effect as when it covered him completely. The more you thought of him fully dressed having his way with you, the more you could feel your panties dampening.

“Speak to me,” he encouraged, a hand lightly tapping your ass to get your attention.

“Yes, I remember. You’re right,” you replied hurriedly.

“What if I told you I wore a different suit today?” he wondered aloud. “You still want me to fulfill that dream of yours?”

For some reason, you were suddenly shy. You wanted it, yes, but you felt a little ashamed of the thought. You were sure Jungkook had made the suit tight so he could maneuver easily, not to be ogled at. Yet here you were. The idea of him being fully suited up and making you a moaning mess was tempting. 

“I- I don’t know,” you murmured and averted your gaze.

“Why so shy?” he asked, voice softer than before.

“I feel I shouldn’t want to,” you trailed off.

“But I want to,” Jungkook reassured and put emphasis on himself. “I want to fuck you in my suit.”

“B-but you wear this to be a hero,” you began to argue, peering at the material, “not to satisfy some fantasy of mine.”

Jungkook shook his head and moved your head to look at him. “What if you weren’t the only one with that fantasy?”

You pressed your lips together, unsure if he was just saying that. Not only were you still hesitant, you now felt bad for ruining the mood. Your shoulders slumped at the realization.

“I’m not just Spider-Man in this suit. I’m Jeon Jungkook, your boyfriend, and you helped me see that,” he continued to try to erase your doubts when he saw your shoulders sag.

You listened to him silently. 

“Plus, you’re telling me heroes can’t have a little fun?” His light tone etched away a sliver of your uncertainty. “Don’t feel guilty for how you feel. You’re not the only one who thinks I look ‘hotter than ghost peppers’ in my suit.”

Your eyes widened at his reply, not anticipating hearing such a comment. Jungkook chuckled at your reaction.

“My favorite from last week was being told I was ‘so hot even milk can't wash it down’.”

You shook your head with a smile and a small laugh–a mixture of disbelief and amusement. His words made you feel better.

“People have an interesting way with words online,” he shrugged as if he was used to it. He probably was at this point in his hero career.

“So, what do you say?” Jungkook asked and raised a hand to graze your lower lip with his thumb. His eyes dropped down briefly to watch the way your mouth parted when he rubbed your lip delicately. “Will you help your boyfriend pass some time while he’s on patrol?”

“I thought you were supposed to be looking out for criminals,” you huffed teasingly when you recalled his earlier replies. You were grateful Jungkook was there to lift your spirit back up. 

To him, he wasn’t bothered by your hesitancy. He was just happy to talk you through the little speed bump. The mood was never ruined.

“I am,” he retorted and removed his hand from your face. “I already got one.”

A gasp left your lips when a hand came down on your ass abruptly, your fingertips digging into his chest in response.

“I’m not a criminal,” you scoffed when you realized the action implied he had deemed you as one. “What crime did I commit?”

“You stole my heart. I say that’s quite a big crime.”

You blinked at him dumbfoundedly.

“You did not just-”

“You have the right to remain silent-”

“You’re not a police officer.”

Jungkook exhaled dramatically, “You gotta work on your roleplay skills, babe.”

You rolled your eyes and nudged him. Jungkook laughed, visibly proud of his comment.

“Didn’t know you were into that,” you mused.

Jungkook shrugged. “Never tried, but I’m not going to say no if you wanted to try it.”

Even though his tone was light, you could tell from the way his eyes widened out of curiosity that he was being serious.

“Maybe in the future,” you suggested and leaned down.

“I’m looking forward to it,” he said before your lips met his.

Jungkook squeezed your ass, pressing your hips to his more.

Your hips began to slowly circle as the kiss deepened, tongues tangling against each other. You suppressed the moans bubbling in your throat every time your clit caught friction. You felt the bulge underneath you growing with each swivel of your hips and it had your heart pumping quicker.

Jungkook’s hands moved from your ass to your hips, guiding their movements while pushing his own up to meet your body more. You moaned into his mouth at the rougher feeling.

Jungkook pulled away with a sharp inhale, chocolate eyes dark with lust.

“Mask on or off?” Jungkook panted.

As much as you loved seeing his handsome face, you wanted to try something different.

“On.”

Jungkook smirked and plucked his mask from your jean’s waistline.

“Other people would love to be in my position,” you thought out loud as you eyed him retrieving his mask. Although you didn’t mean to gloat, a part of you did feel a little ego boost at the statement.

“Don’t wanna think of other people,” Jungkook said. “Just wanna think of you, baby. Just you. Only you. This is only for you.”

Your heart warmed at his rambling, and you captured his lips with yours tenderly, both hands cradling the sides of his face as if he was your anchor in a restless ocean.

“For us,” you corrected into the kiss.

Jungkook smiled, giving you an extra peck on the lips after you moved away.

You rubbed his chest lightly as he pushed his hair back off his forehead before tugging the mask over his head. Being unable to see his face had a strange feeling bubbling in your chest. Here was the hero you often saw on the screens. He was untouchable to many, yet he was laying beneath you.

Though this was not your first time being with him with his mask on, knowing what was to come had your heart racing for a different reason and it excited you. Maybe it was the idea that no one but you were able to have Spider-Man like this—to have Jungkook like this—or maybe you were anxious to try something new with him. Whatever the reason, you suddenly felt your body grow warmer.

“Hi, Spidey,” you teased with a smile once the mask was secured on him.

Jungkook chuckled at your casual tone and transferred his hands to your waist.

“Hi, pretty girl,” he replied whilst he kneaded your hips softly. “’M can’t wait to see you fall apart for me.”

Your cheeks heated at his comment. You leaned down, giving him a kiss through his mask. Despite not being able to directly feel his lips upon yours, the thought was there at least. Your hands traveled between his legs when you gave him a quick kiss.

Jungkook sighed at the feel of your hand on top of his hardening cock.

You palmed him above his clothing, eyes casting down to outline his hard-on. The soft touches had Jungkook tightening his grip on your hips.

Not wanting to have all the attention, Jungkook glided his hands up your chest until he cupped your breasts through your shirt. He massaged them gently, causing you to arch your back into his soothing touches.

Your hand on his crotch pressed harder against him. Jungkook shuddered at the pressure.

“Take these off for me,” Jungkook murmured and tugged on one of your belt loops.

You nodded and carefully climbed off him to remove your jeans, forgetting you were on top of the web Jungkook spun earlier.

“Is this going to, uh, hold us?” you questioned, feeling unsure how to bring up the topic without feeling a little strange. Because who would have thought you would fuck your boyfriend on top of a giant web?

“Definitely,” he said confidently and leaned up on one elbow. He patted the web as if to show its sturdiness. “We can go as wild as we want.” 

There was cockiness to his tone as he raised his eyebrows up with a crooked grin. He was definitely already prepared to have you sore tomorrow.

Another blush crept on your face at his words. “How ‘wild’ are you imagining, Koo?”

Jungkook hummed as if in thought. He gestured for you to climb back on him, and you did as he answered, “Until you’re fucked dumb and whining for my cock.”

“Jungkook,” you gasped at his choice of words. Really, you don’t know why you were taken aback. His vocabulary has always been more vulgar when he was consumed with lust. It was different from his usual easy-going, joking behavior. Perhaps it was because you hadn’t heard him speak to you like this in a while. With your schedules, you hadn’t had the chance to have an intimate moment with him.

“I’ll make you feel so good, you’ll be craving my dick for days,” he continued, just to watch you become more flustered. 

Jungkook laughed at your bashful expression. He slid a hand between your legs and began to circle your clit through your panties.

“Don’t you want that, baby?” he cooed and increased his speed. Your hips jolted at the sensation, and you placed your hands on his chest with a small moan.

“To be so needy for my cock that you can’t think of anything else?”

His words had your panties getting wetter. The thought had your heart racing, and you nodded your head at his question. 

Jungkook smiled beneath his mask and moved his finger to rub through your folds. A smirk formed when he felt your damp panties. Your hips started to grind against his fingers, needing to feel more of his sinful touches.

Jungkook kept the same pace for a little longer, watching as your hips got more frantic as you grew more desperate.

“Need more,” you whined and started to reach down to lead his fingers where you wanted him, but Jungkook grabbed your wrist instead.

“Did you miss my cock so much that you forgot your manners?” Jungkook scolded, not truly mad with you.

“Please,” you said unhesitant. “Give me more.”

“I just want you to beg until you can’t take it anymore,” Jungkook confessed, which had your eyes widening. “But I’ve already kept you out so late that I’ll have to do that another time.”

You felt your body relax at that, not having the patience to have him deny you longer. He hasn’t done much, yet you were eager to feel him for the first time in a while.

Jungkook watched you for a moment as he took in your relieved expression. “I’m just too nice to you, huh?” He chuckled lowly but didn’t let you reply.

Jungkook pushed aside your panties and eased one finger inside. You were wet enough from his previous actions that his fingers slid in with no resistance, making Jungkook groan.

He pumped his finger steadily and it wasn’t long before he quickly added another one. The slight stretch from it had your inhaling deeply. His slow motions had you wanting more, but you stayed still as you let him continue. You had missed his touch.

Jungkook slowed his pace, almost coming to a complete stop as he gently spread his fingers. You gasped at the feeling and pressed your thighs against his body. A hand came down and wrapped itself around his wrist. You didn’t adjust his hand but just gave it a squeeze to let him know how good it felt. 

Jungkook’s lip quirked in a small smile at you. He pressed his fingers together, pumped them a few times, then spread his fingers again. His actions repeated at the same unhurried pace. While it felt pleasing, it wasn’t enough to push you over the edge. However, before you could request more, Jungkook retreated. You keened at the loss of his touch.

He ignored your cry and pushed the lower half of his suit down. Normally, his attire was a one-piece, but this one was different. He had several outfits he had experimented with, all with different designs.

“Think you can take over?” Jungkook questioned as he exposed his hard cock. He wrapped a hand around the base of his shaft and tightened his grip. His lips parted at the feeling. 

Your eyes glanced down, walls clenching around nothing when you saw his precum leaking from his tip.

You nodded and started to adjust your position, but Jungkook interrupted you.

“Where’s that sweet voice of yours, baby?”

“Yes,” you verbally answered; it earned you a content nod from Jungkook.

“Come on then, need to feel you around me,” he groaned, dick throbbing with need.

You obeyed and moved so you were hovering over his tip.

Jungkook rubbed his tip through your slicken folds, smearing his precum along them. His lips were parted; his eyes focused on how easy it was to do so. After a few more glides, he aligned himself and bucked his hips slightly until he pushed the head of his cock inside your soaked pussy. 

A small yelp escaped your lips at the stretch. Understanding the message, you sank down slowly, both your moans ringing out in unison at the feeling of each other.

“Fuck,” Jungkook cursed beneath you. His eyebrows were furrowed together.

Without wasting another second, you began to slide up until just his tip remained before sliding back down gradually with another moan.

Jungkook had his hands resting on your waist, trying not to force your hips down faster.

“Y-you’re big,” you gasped with your eyes closed. Your head was starting to cloud with the pleasure his cock was giving you.

“Thanks, cutie,” Jungkook said playfully through a breathy laugh. His voice sounded a little stiff as he tried to keep his moans at bay so that he could hear yours better.

His tone tore you from your haze for a moment and you hit his chest half-heartedly. Jungkook laughed and rubbed your waist, unaffected by the faux scolding.

“Love the way you fit around me,” Jungkook added and thrusted up harshly once. He told himself to let you set the pace, but he couldn’t help it. You were just so tight around him.

“Ah!” you gasped at his sudden movement. Jungkook smirked at your reaction.

At his action, you increased your speed. You sank up and down his cock faster and you threw your head back at the way he filled you so blissfully. Your arms were behind you, fingertips grazing the top of Jungkook’s thighs as you bounced with vigor.

Jungkook bent his knees slightly so you could grab his thighs better for support. Once you had a solid hold, you started to rock your hips quicker.

Jungkook reached up and dragged your shirt up until it was gathered at the top of your chest. He pushed your bra up as well, tucking your shirt under the bra’s seam so it stayed put. With your breasts exposed, Jungkook greedily stared at the way they bounced with each of your movements.

Seeing you on top with your back arched slightly from the position of your arms and breasts moving had him let out a curse. He needed to release this pent-up feeling in his chest.

Without notice, Jungkook halted your hips and flipped you over. You both bounced slightly with the action and for a moment, you worried the web was going to snap. However, the thought disappeared when Jungkook forced your hands above your head.

You stared at him above you, eyes glued to the two oval shapes in his mask.

“I would turn you over so I could see that pretty ass of yours, but I know my baby girl wants to see me. Am I right?” he crooned.

“Y-yes,” you agreed.

“Since you wanted me fully suited as I fuck you, I think it’s only right for me to do this,” he trailed off. You realized what he meant a little too late. He had already adhered your wrists to the web below.

Jungkook grabbed your ankles next, pulling your legs apart then webbing them as well. He had you sprawled on top of his web, and he couldn’t feel more proud of himself. Here you were—exposed and leaking with arousal in front of him, unable to move.

“Don’t you look divine right now,” he praised arrogantly. His eyes traveled every inch of your body, and you were incapable of shielding yourself from his greedy eyes.

Even though you couldn’t see his face, you still knew the facial expression he was sporting underneath the mask and the thought had you squirming. You had never been this restrained in such an intimate moment with him, but your trust in him didn’t make you nervous. Instead, you just felt your body heat rapidly.

“Caught in my web,” he whispered as if in wonder at the beautiful sight. One of his hands raked down your body, tweaking one of your nipples before moving to the inside of your thigh. “Just ready for me to use you.”

“Please,” you begged.

“Would you like that?” he asked, low and husky. 

“Yes, Jungkook,” you answered truthfully. “Want you to fuck me dumb.”

Jungkook smiled and positioned himself, so he was hovering over you, his tip resting at your entrance.

“That, I can do,” he chuckled. 

He eased into you again. The snug feeling around his cock had him clutching the webbing next to your head.

Jungkook didn’t stay nestled against you for long. His pace wasn’t as fast as he could go, but he’d rather use his strength than his speed at the moment.

You moaned loudly, staring up at your boyfriend with his famous red and blue mask. Although you probably had forgotten you weren’t in the privacy of four walls, Jungkook didn’t.

He felt he should’ve told you to be quieter, but he really didn’t want to. He loved the sounds you were making, knowing he was the one causing them. He pushed away the concern he had briefly and gave you a particular rough thrust which earned him a heavenly cry from your lips. It was as if he was challenging the universe for someone to hear you.

Your body was pushed up with each shove of his hips. However, since you were tied down, you didn’t actually move much.

“Look at you,” Jungkook rasped and glanced down at where you were both connected. He could feel your walls clench around him and he groaned. “Letting me take you however I want.”

The more he pondered on that, the faster his pace got. 

“Shit, you look so pretty,” he hissed. He grabbed your bouncing breasts, squeezing them as he slammed his hips against yours. The hold on your breasts was slightly painful, but the feeling between your legs was too delightful to notice for long.

“You feel s-so good, Kookie,” you stammered through gasps. Your hands were balled into fists, wanting to touch him but not having the ability to do so.

Jungkook moved his hands from your breasts so he could grip your hips. He leaned back slightly and guided your hips to his while he thrusted forward.

Your back arched, head pushing onto the web at the new feeling. You could feel him slide against the spot that had you seeing stars.

Jungkook’s eyes were gazing from your open mouth to your bouncing breasts then to where he was pounding into you. He couldn’t decide where to look as he fucked into you.

A part of him wished he could take a picture of how captivating you looked right now. The egotistical side of him wanted to show it to his friends—to brag about how well he could fuck you. How good you were to him to let him use your body for his pleasures. You were his good girl. And as much as he wanted to indulge in his own selfish pleasures longer, he remembered that you needed to be spoiled too.

Jungkook adjusted himself so he was hovering over you again. He lifted his mask just above his nose and slotted his mouth on your right nipple while a hand massaged your left breast. The feeling of his warm tongue circling the nub had you whining his name and clenching around him again.

Jungkook hummed, happy to hear how much you were enjoying his mouth on you.

You tugged on the restraints. You just wanted to rip off his mask and tangle your fingers in his locks like you usually do.

Jungkook flickered his tongue over your hardened nipple before nipping at it. The action had you gasping and pushing your chest to his face. Jungkook smiled against your skin before finding your other nipple and repeating the motions. The saliva left by Jungkook’s mouth was cooling in the chilly air, hardening your nipple. 

While he was playing with your breasts, he kept up the rocking of his hips. The feeling of his big cock rubbing against your walls combined with his tongue had you near your climax.

“Jungko- Baby I-” you babbled, trying to form a full sentence. “Close,” you ended up saying instead.

“Go on, pretty girl. Come around me,” he permitted and briskly moved away from your chest. He tugged the mask down again before getting into a stable position. Without warning, he pulled out and thrusted back in harshly.

You cried, eyebrows knitting together as your body jerked upward from his force.

Jungkook stared down at you intensely, focused on getting you to come. His force was brute, no longer slow like before. Suddenly his hands were back on your breasts again.

Each slap of his hips had you trudging closer to the edge. Your eyes were half-lidded, mouth hung open as you breathed heavily. Your mind was only focused on him—the rocking of his dick in your cunt, the pleasure of his hands on your chest, and the sound of his bated breathing.

“There’s that fucked out look I wanted,” he jested through pants, but you barely registered his words through your hazy pleasure.

“Just for me,” he said. “Only I can see that look, right, jagiya?”

You whined, the energy to reply barely there. For once, Jungkook didn’t require an answer. He knew your thoughts were too occupied just by the expressions on your face.

Jungkook felt your walls tense up, sucking him back in greedily. After a few more thrusts, you came with a loud cry of his name. Your legs seized at the force of your orgasm while his name fell off your tongue like a mantra. Jungkook loved every moment of it, hearing the way you said his name so breathlessly was music to his ears.

He basked in the glory he felt at having you unravel because of him.

“Want to see your pretty mouth filled with my cum,” he husked and pulled away from your cunt.

He straddled your face and sunk his cock between your lips hurriedly.

You eagerly hallowed your mouth, bobbing your head around his heavy cock. Jungkook moaned watching you suck him off so earnestly.

“That’s it,” he praised, breathing increasing with each glide of your mouth.

“I’m close,” he murmured and slotted his fingers in your hair.

Your eyes locked on his mask, groaning around his dick at seeing the hero above you.

Jungkook tilted his head back briefly when he felt your tongue run just beneath his head, where his tip meets his shaft.

“Oh, fuck,” he shuddered. “Should have you suck my cock more.”

You hummed in satisfaction at his words, which caused Jungkook to tighten his grip on your hair at the sensation. The vibrations from your throat pushed him closer to his release.

Soon, Jungkook was emptying his load in your mouth. His hand was fisted in your hair as he pushed his hips to your face fully. His cock slid down your throat and you gagged slightly at the sudden feeling. Jungkook found the sound arousing, letting another curse fall from his lips. 

He withdrew from you, some of his cum still spilling from his cock. You quickly inhaled a breath before sticking your tongue out again. Jungkook rested his tip on it and pumped his shaft, head lolling to the side as he panted. His cum landed on your tongue and Jungkook’s gaze was glued to the sight. He loved seeing you dripping with his cum—whether it be in your cunt or in your mouth.

Jungkook slid his tip into the cum pooling on your tongue before running his tip along your upper lip, painting it white.

When you felt Jungkook nudge your jaw, you swallowed.

His gaze lingered on his cum on your lip. However, the sight was soon gone when you swiped your tongue over it.

Jungkook wanted to stay over you as he caught his breath, but he knew you were probably uncomfortable, so he carefully moved off of you. With one hand, he yanked his mask off to reveal his face. His forehead was beaded in sweat while some of his hair stuck to his forehead.

“You still carry that pocketknife with you?” he asked. He knew you had carried one for protection after everything that happened with Kangdae and Seokjin. He wasn’t too happy about it initially since he didn’t want you to be in any fights, but after your constant refusals, he relented. After all, he rather you be able to protect yourself if he couldn’t be there to protect you.

“Back pocket,” you said and nodded to your discarded jeans.

Instead of Jungkook getting up to grab them like you thought he would, he simply shot a web and brought them to him.

“Thought the webs were sturdy,” you joked, voice a little hoarse. “How can a tiny pocketknife cut it?”

“It’s not as easy as you may think,” he replied and switched it open. He began to meticulously saw at the webs around your wrists.

“Doesn’t this mean any criminal can just cut through your webs?”

“If they have the time and strength, yes. My webs aren’t invincible,” he answered calmly, not irritated with your curiosity. “Hence, why I try to web their arms down. And normally, one swipe of the web won’t break through it. They’ll be in handcuffs before they can free themselves.”

“We’re going to be here for a while, huh?” you sighed, the euphoric feeling ebbing away at the idea of being exposed to the icy weather longer.

Jungkook glanced at your almost-naked body as if reading your mind. Sheepishly, he gently adjusted your bra and shirt to cover your torso. Unfortunately, he couldn’t do anything about your lower half since he had webbed you at the ankles.

“Maybe start there instead?” you suggested when you saw him glance at your legs.

Jungkook nodded and followed your advice.

The wait for Jungkook to free you didn’t last as long as you had expected. He had made sure to pay extra attention to where he slid the knife, and you were freed without a scratch. He then helped you put on the rest of your clothes.

“I’ve missed you,” he said softly as he sat next to you, rubbing at your wrists and ankles while you both regained some energy.

“I’ve missed you, too,” you replied and gave him a kind smile that had his heart melting.

“Have you thought about what I asked you a few weeks ago?” he wondered, hope lingering in his voice.

Jungkook had come to your dorm one day, seemingly nervous about something. You had worried it had to do with him being the masked hero or maybe even Aunt may. Your roommate had left the dorm to give you both space, sensing the uneasy atmosphere. Turns out, he had spent a few weeks looking at apartments for you both and had scribbled a few down he thought you might like. With the end of the year approaching, it was time to move out of your dorm as they were mainly for freshmen. You could move into a different dormitory, but it would be nicer not to. However, you hadn’t looked anywhere yet.

You were pleasantly surprised at Jungkook’s research. You were so touched by his efforts that he earned himself several kisses that day.

“I did,” you answered. “I like the one that has all those trees. They had a nice floor plan, and the price is doable if we split the cost.”

Jungkook’s mouth widened into a big grin as you spoke.

“I liked that one, too,” he concurred.

“Should I make an appointment to go look at it?”

“Yeah. That sounds good to me.”

“Okay.”

Jungkook leaned forward and pressed his lips tenderly on yours. You giggled at his reaction.

“I didn’t think you’d be this excited to look at apartments,” you said and poked his cheek.

“I’m more excited to just see you more often,” he admitted. “Plus, Yoongi’s music distracts me sometimes.”

“You think I won’t distract you?” you asked playfully.

“Oh, you definitely will,” he murmured, eyes drifting to your lips momentarily. “But at least you’d be a fun distraction. Yoongi’s an old man trapped in a young body. Full of grunts and complaints.”

You laughed, nudging him to scold him.

“Imagine how hurt he’d be if he heard you say that.”

Jungkook swatted his hand in the air, pushing away the thought. “He’d probably be glad to get rid of me.”

“How so?” You raised an eyebrow at him.

“Too many Code Purples,” he explained and gave you a wink.

You scoffed at him, remembering how Code Purple was what he told Yoongi when he wanted alone time with you.

“I haven’t heard you use it that often,” you said. Jungkook halted his massaging on your wrists when you interlaced your fingers together.

“That’s because I do it before you come over,” he explained, leaning closer to your face with a charming smile and a few wiggles of his eyebrows.

You giggled and squeezed his hands. “That poor man.”

“I should just be blaming you for being too irresistible,” Jungkook replied.

“Alright, Casanova,” you joked with a smile. He simply pecked your lips in response. 

After a moment of silence, you wondered out loud, “Do you know if Yoongi is staying on campus if you move?”

Jungkook rubbed small circles on the back of your thumb with his own.

“Actually, I overheard him talking with Hoseok. I think they’re going to try to room together off campus. Maybe I can get Yoongi to move into the same complex as us.”

“That would be nice,” you said happily. You liked the thought of having your privacy with Jungkook, but still being able to be near your friends.

Jungkook hummed, his mood not as cheerful as before. You tilted your head in confusion.

“What’s wrong?”

He shook his head. “Nothing. Don’t worry about it,” he replied dismissively.

“Hey, you can talk to me,” you reassured and shook his hands.

“I know,” he said and offered you a small smile. However, he still didn’t give an explanation.

You searched his face, recalling what was said before he looked upset. And then it clicked.

“It’s Hobi, isn’t it?”

At the way his shoulders tensed slightly, you knew you were right.

“He isn’t bad, Koo,” you frowned.

Jungkook didn’t have a favorable opinion of Hoseok since he found he was involved in that group with you. Despite Hoseok helping you both out in the end, Jungkook couldn’t shake the dislike he felt toward the man. You, on the other hand, were still friends with him. Much to Jungkook’s disapproval.

“I just don’t trust him,” Jungkook huffed and looked away from you.

“You’re not going to trust him if you keep glaring at him every time he’s within a ten-foot radius of you.”

“It happens involuntarily,” he grumbled, shoulders slumping. You wished you didn’t find him so cute when he pouted.

“Well, maybe just start thinking of the positives about him when you see him instead? Like how he brought us those donuts one day. Wasn’t that nice?” you tried to persuade him.

“He brought lemon ones,” he said with a disgusted look. “I hate lemon.”

“He also bought chocolate,” you laughed softly at how adamant he was about disliking the cheery man.

Jungkook shrugged, not seeming to care about that addition to the truth.

“Next time, I’ll let him know not to bring lemon,” you said. “Even though I love lemon.” You sighed dramatically as if just the thought pained you deeply.

Jungkook eyed you carefully. You knew he was torn between wanting you to be happy with your lemon treats versus wanting Hoseok to be scolded.

“I’ll bring you lemon donuts instead,” he argued.

You smiled at his childish behavior. He really was cute when he pouted.

“Okay.”

You agreed too quickly for Jungkook to appreciate his counterattack. He now felt manipulated into buying you donuts.

“You’re a menace,” he huffed.

“Actually, I’m fairly certain Spider-Man is more of a menace than me. Didn’t you hear? He’s sticking his eight legs where he shouldn’t be,” you taunted him, recalling the ridiculous news articles you’ve read online.

Jungkook understood your reference and scoffed lightly.

“It takes a menace to know a menace,” he said.

“Is that so?”

“Yeah.”

You smiled at him.

“You’re cute,” you observed, which caused him to frown.

“I think it’s past your bedtime. You’re getting delusional,” he said and started to move away from you.

You let him go, eyes following his figure as he stood up. He stretched his arms over his head, mouthing dropping open in a yawn.

“You ready to head back?” he asked politely.

You nodded.

Jungkook held a hand out for you and helped you to your feet. You stumbled a little from the uneven surface, but Jungkook held you securely so you didn’t fall. Once you stood up, you could feel the soreness between your legs—reminding you of what occurred just minutes ago. Jungkook’s demeanor was different now than before and it emphasized there were multiple sides to him that people didn’t know… and would never know.

“Did you drive here?”

“No,” you shook your head, causing Jungkook to frown.

“Yn, I told you not-”

“It was nice out and the walk isn’t far,” you attempted to reason and stared up at him with puppy eyes. Jungkook didn’t back down from his firm stare.

“It’s too dangerous, okay? If you don’t feel like driving, I can pick you up.”

Not wanting to start an actual argument, you simply said okay. That was going to be an issue to discuss later.

Jungkook must have also not been up for an argument since he didn’t press you on the topic. He sighed and pulled his lips in a smile, trying to lighten the suddenly gloomy mood. He pressed a kiss to your head.

“Let’s go then,” he said; he tugged his mask over his head and then picked you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist and your arms tightly around his neck.

Swinging with him wasn’t as fun as people imagined it to be. It wasn’t your preferred transportation since it often left you a little dizzy and disoriented. Jungkook was aware of the effects and swung slower than he usually did.

“Are you doing okay?” he asked after a few swings.

“I’m okay,” you reassured, your body still clung to his and eyes closed.

“Almost there,” he replied and kept his focus on getting back safely.

By the time you stepped foot in your dorm, it was nearly four in the morning. Your roommate was passed out when you quietly entered your room. Jungkook had dropped you off, giving you an affectionate kiss and ensuring you felt stable before he left.

Although the late night was catching up to you, you forced yourself to do your nighttime routine. It just felt odd not to. You climbed into bed quickly after.

Out of habit, you grabbed your phone to check it. There was a notification from Jungkook.

Love Bug 4:09am i hope u sleep well. u def made my patrol a lot more fun tonight

A smile crept on your face, and you held your covers closer to your body.

Menace (loving) 4:16am I had a fun time too. Does this mean you’ll let me go on patrol with you more often? 😌

Love Bug 4:20am its tempting…but i rather we go on a date instead

Menace (loving) 4:22am Maybe soon?

Love Bug 4:25am i can make that happen

Love Bug 4:25am now go to sleep baby. talk to you tomorrow

Menace (loving) 4:26am Alright, alright. Goodnight, handsome 😊

Love Bug 4:27am good morning (;

You chuckled at his reply, remembering it was nearly 4:30 in the morning. You locked your phone, set it on your nightstand, and finally fell asleep after a long day.

When you woke up the next day, you were greeted with a wide bunny-esque smile in your view.

Despite not getting a lot of sleep, Jungkook had woken up early to buy you lemon donuts. Your roommate was on her way to class when Jungkook visited, so she let him in.

He was bizarrely cheerful considering his lack of sleep and while you wanted to be annoyed at having been woken up early, you couldn’t be mad when he seemed so joyful.

You both had your fair share of donuts—he had almond—before snuggling on your bed and falling asleep again.

This time when you were woken, you were irritated. You just wanted to sleep but there was a loud ringing close to you. It took you a few moments to realize what that noise was.

Class was about to start soon.

Jungkook was still half asleep when he tried to keep you in bed, whining for you to skip class just this once. You did contemplate it, but in the end, you forced yourself to get ready.

Jungkook had watched you silently as you got ready and when it was time to go, he walked you to class. You took a mental note to book the apartment tour soon after he left you. The idea of living with Jungkook brought a smile to your face as you sat down in class, mind wandering to the man you could see yourself with for a lifetime.

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[lale-txt]

LALE MY LOVE this might be the hardest decision I’ve ever had to make for an ask 😭 i gave u a couple options bc I could not completely decide there were too many delicious combinations 🥰 I am SO SO excited to see all the mashups and have a binge reading feast on these, thank you so so much for doing this event 💛

could I pretty please request either Shiu Kong, Toji, or Tengen (demon slayer) with a mashup of the bodyguard AU (14) and either sharing a bed (75) or huddling for warmth (74)?

thank you again for putting this on and blessing us with your utterly wonderful writing, I hope you have so much fun with all of these 💛

LEMMM (*¯ ³¯*)♡ you said that Sanemi was also a fine choice for this, so i took my chance and ran since i haven't written for him before and now i'm dying a little on the inside because i want to write thousands of words for this scenario asdfghjksf. thank you for feeding into my hunger hehe!

➳ Bodyguard AU + Huddling for Warmth

Being the offspring of an influential criminal family has its ups and downs. Do some people shudder when they hear your family name? Yes. Are there others who are thirsting for your life? Also yes. Luckily you have nothing to fear with Sanemi by your side. He takes his role as your bodyguard very seriously–you could say he devoted his life to it, really. For someone as intimidating as Sanemi, his presence is oddly calming, whether he is watching you from the shadows while you’re out with friends or when he is guiding you through a crowd with one hand on the small of his back and the other discreetly on his weapon. Sanemi cares about you deeply, more than he’d ever admit. He isn’t really in the position to act upon his feelings, he knows his place within the family hierarchy and he isn’t thinking so highly of himself to assume he could ever stand as an equal by your side. But intentionally or not, he never leaves any doubt about just how much love and fondness he feels for you. Helping you fix your hair, cutting you a plate of fruit, wordlessly driving you to the sea if that’s what your heart desires–he has long convinced himself those were all very normal bodyguard duties.  So it goes without saying that he’ll slip out of his coat and wrap it around your shoulders when the two of you are out on a midnight stroll in the midst of winter. It’s the first snow of the season and you wanted to see it, ignoring his quiet scoff when you only threw a thin jacket over your pajamas and stomped outside.  “You’ll catch a cold,” he mumbles and reaches around from behind you to make sure his jacket envelops you properly. His frame is much bigger than yours, towering over you, and it’s the safest you ever felt in your whole life. He thinks to himself that he shouldn’t get so close, but he can’t help himself when you sink deeper into his embrace, seeking the warmth of his body, and then his strong arms wrap around you, his head sinking down on your shoulder. Staying like this just for a few heartbeats would be fine, right? But then you whisper out his name and your breath mingles with his in the cold night air and Sanemi isn’t so sure about his resilience anymore.

❦ fanfiction trope mash-up ask game!

#those mash-ups are getting out of hand because so far every single one of them made me want to elaborate in heavy detail #one day... when i'm free from my evil organization (workplace)... #mash-up ask game #sanemi x reader #lale.ask

[ruthytwoshakes]

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• TF2 Class Swap - sketches are done! Just gotta figure out how to add a little more flair to their outfits. https://daffysbrainrot.tumblr.com/post/722513284945805313/howdy-everyone-i-got-super-inspired-by

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• Kid Fortress Au - hough. Got so many idea in brain. No time. So sad https://daffysbrainrot.tumblr.com/post/731960714323001344/think-i-forgot-to-post-this-before-but-boom-kid

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[ashes-writing]

Derek Morgan (Criminal Minds) headcanons request! :) Um... centered around things he'd do for Y/N's birthday... (or the inverse, things he'd like done for his b-day)

Ahhh omg thank you! I enjoy writing for Derek even if I haven't really gotten used to him just yet. This was so much fun to write out and I hope you like it!

Warnings: tooth rotting fluff. That's it.

Tagging: -- there's nobody on my criminal minds tag list at the moment.

Other Stuff: tag list link || pinned- my rules || requests; open, headcanons only for now please and thanks.

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✯ I feel like Derek is the kind of man who rarely ever forgets a life event, whether it be birthday, anniversary, etc. I mean, it’s happened maybe one or two times if that. I also feel like he’s planned everything out at least a week in advance if not further. Now given his line of work, whether those plans see fruition or not, yeah.. But if something arises, I feel like he’ll come home, half jet-lagged with the takeout you love and some ridiculous extra thing like say… a cupcake with a single candle in it. And profuse apologies that you scoff away because you know it can’t be helped, it comes with the job.

✯ He loves giving gifts more than getting them. It’s just one of his major love languages. And the gifts are always special or sentimental in nature. Very thoughtful and well thought out. Like he finds out that you had a comfort object when you were a kid but it’s been lost, he’ll do whatever he can to either have it recreated or find something similar. 

✯ The fastest way to this man’s heart is through his stomach. If you’re going to do anything for him on his special day might I suggest a meal in bed? Or finding out what his go to comfort food is and surprising him with it when he comes in from a long flight and his mind is just.. Filled with the horror of whatever he’s just had to deal with / solve to help someone else. Food. If you wanna give the man anything, give him a home cooked meal.

✯ This goes two ways. I feel like on your birthday/whatever the occasion, he starts it off with a full home cooked breakfast, complete with your coffee/drink of choice exactly the way you’d take it. The man can cook. He can throw down in the kitchen. So he likes to cook for the people he cares about. What’s really surprising is that he’s taken up baking (a coping mechanism, hehe) and he’s gotten pretty damn good at that. He’s feeding you throughout the day, by the way. He’s a firm believer in food being a big part of any sort of celebration process. 

✯ Very very affectionate. Also a bit of a practical joker. So he’s been known to get the restaurant staff of where ever he happens to take you to serenade you on your birthday. He’s also the type to call it in to your local station of choice and have them play your favorite song. He does it early in the morning so that the song is the first thing you hear when you wake up.

✯ I said above that he remembers every occasion even if he can’t be there. I meant it too. I feel like if he’s stuck in another town, away from you, he will video call. And you guys will eat your ‘traditional birthday meal’ while on video call, via candlelight on both sides of the line. It’s cute. So cute.

✯ Back to the practical joker thing.. I feel like he’s totally the type to give you a joke gift -but it’s not bad. It’s actually as meaningful as the gift itself. It’ll reference some obscure inside joke you share with each other. It’ll make you laugh. It’ll blow you away half the time because it’s just so sweet and so him..

✯ On the times he’s just barely missed the plans he made, he makes it up to you. He’ll do what I said above and the next day, if he’s off, it’s a lazy day laying around. Your favorite movies or  tv shows playing in the background. Slow dancing in the kitchen to the song he’s called in to the dj when he’s bleary eyed and fresh off the quickest flight back the night before. He makes it up to you, believe that.

#derek morgan #derek morgan fanfiction #derek morgan fanfic #derek morgan headcanons #my writing ; criminal minds c; derek morgan

[lilyoffandoms]

For any pairing of your choosing! (Or the ones you haven't answered yet) : 12, 30, 47 and 74 (I'm keen on how how 74 plays out for Tyril/Maiele and Trystan/Gabriel)

Ahh thank you!! Especially for #74 hehe

12. What is something their S/O does that makes them flustered?

Let’s go Maiele since he’s always the one flustering Tyril like it’s his dream job (and let’s be honest it is). Not much flusters Maiele but he cannot take a compliment seriously and will always make a joke of it. So when Tyril is dead serious (and when is he not) about complimenting him and won’t let it go until he accepts it, Maiele gets a wee bit flustered. Beyond that, Maiele will always get flustered when Tyril is extremely formal in romantic ways.

Answers this one for Trystan x Gabriel here.

30. Describe how one character would cheer the other up after a hard day.

Maiele would tell jokes and cook and just do whatever Tyril wanted. Including practicing proper elven protocols hehe

Elam (TCH) would give massages and just tell stories of growing up or fairy tales they had heard growing up to amuse Kieran.

Answered for Tenebris x Connor (It Lives) and Kalen x Gabe x Cas (ID) here.

47. If it ever came down to it, who is turning to the darkside to save the other?

Maiele would for any of them but especially Tyril. (Gods know none of them would do the same in canon for MC). I do believe Tyril would eventually, but only after having exhausted all other possibilities.

74. Who's more likely to bail who out of jail? Would they give the other one shit for it?

bahaha!!! I love this one!!!

Tyril x Maiele: Tyril would bail Maiele out immediately without question but would proceed to lecture him on it for the entirety of the ride home and the entire next week or two. Maiele on the other hand would take great joy in the situation and would come ready to bail Tyril out but would have way too much fun with it all before actually admitting he was there to bail him out.

—————

“Well, well, well,” he smirked. “Now this is a scene I never thought I would see.”

“Thank the gods you’re here,” Tyril leapt to the bars from where he stood in the middle of the holding cell. “Did you pay bail?”

Maiele chuckled.

“Yeah,” he smiled brighter at Tyril’s relived face, “that would be a no on the bailing you out thing.”

“Wait! What?”

“You see I need to enjoy this a bit more. I’m the one with the criminal record not you. This is a unexpected and pleasant turn of events.”

“Maiele,” Tyril sighed, “this is not funny. Please, bail me out.”

“Wait, hold that look,” Maiele instructed as he pulled his mobile out and snapped a picture and his fingers started typing furiously across the keypad.

“What are you doing?” Tyril asked.

“Mal said pictures or it didn’t happen.”

“You told him?”

Maiele looked up with a grin, “Yep.”

Tyril made a swipe at his phone as Maiele took a lazy step back.

“And sent.”

He leaned in and kissed Tyril through the bars and whispered, “I’ll go see about that bail now.”

“Why bother. The real damage is already done,” Tyril pouted.

Trystan x Gabriel: Trystan would have the same amount of fun with it as Maiele would so Gabriel would never in a million years call Trystan to bail them out. Nor would he call Ruby or Uncle Tommy since both would immediately turn around and tell Trystan who would then show up with the bail money. Gabriel would call Mafalda who would come bail them out and then Gabriel would pray Trystan never finds out.

Gabriel on the other hand hehe

—————

Gabriel’s phone pinged and they glanced at it briefly.

Trystan: i need u

Gabriel rolled their eyes and chuckled. There was no way they were indulging him in whatever nonsense he had in mind. Gabriel went back to reading the case files in front of them until seconds later another text came through.

Trystan: prob going to b arrested ;D

Gabriel immediately picked the phone up and called Trystan. It rang and rang. They left message after message instructing Trystan to stop messing around and call them. When that didn’t work, they began calling some of their contacts at the various precincts to see if Trystan had in fact been arrested.

Eventually, having exhausted all possibilities, they waited and sure enough their phone rang.

“Hey gorgeous,” his familiar voice purred.

“Trystan, what the fuck! Are you okay?”

“Absolutely! These lovely officers here have been most kind and have seen me to some of their best accommodations. Complete with metal benches and new friends.”

“Trystan, what did you do? No wait, don’t answer that. Don’t say anything. Did you call your lawyer?”

“He’s on his way. This is not my first rodeo as he likes to say.”

Gabriel could hear the amusement in his voice.

“What do you need?”

“You.”

“Trystan, be serious.”

“Oh I am being very serious. I always need you to-“

A pointed cough on the other ends stopped where Trystan was going.

“What I need is for someone to bail me out. I thought that would be obvious, love.”

Well then, dear, what should be obvious,” Gabriel’s amused voice dripped with sarcasm, “is that I am not the one to bail you out. That would be your sister.”

“She said I was your responsibility now,” Trystan laughed.

“How many phone calls have you made?” Gabriel grew serious.

“You are my third. Lawyer seemed most important. Then Marguerite for bail but she said no,” he laughed.

“So I am… I’m call number three?” Gabriel sighed.

“You love me,” Trystan said.

“Do I?”

“Yes you do. Deeply and passionately and with your whole-“

Gabriel heard an officer interrupt Trystan.

“Got to go. See you soon with my bail money. You remember where I keep it, right?”

“Yes. But you owe me. Big time.”

Ask Me

#i only went with the laws i am familiar with for the drabble #didn’t deep dive into nyc laws on arrests and such haha #where I’m from trystan would get three calls and three calls only #so i went with it #ask #inlocusmads ask #trystan x gabriel #kieran x elam #tyril x maiele #my drabble #since it contains two silly things

[sharlulu]

Hi! Hi! It's me again! Loved your previous answer! Stephan and Gray are truly made for each <3

Also if you don't mind I'd like to know which manhwa/manga are your favorites? And which underrated manhwa or anime would you recommend is a good read/watch?

Thanks and have a good day!! (Guessed it might be day where you are since our time zones seem to match. It was pretty late where I live too when I sent the previous ask😅)

Hi anon! Yup, it's day for me too, hehe.

Fav mangas:

Pandora hearts (i actually own physical copies of this one; if I were to rank my favs, this would take the first place. Great worldbuilding for a fantasy story, great characters, and the end just left me in tears) completed

Witch hat atelier (started reading it not long ago, and just loved it! I adore the magic system here and the concepts that this story explores are also immensely interesting) monthly updates

Frieren: beyond journey's end (a very melancholic fantasy story, I loved the atmosphere and the characters; and the artstyle was also great)

The apothecary diaries (one of my fav main characters and a great detective-ish storyline + palace intrigue + setting in ancient china) but oh my god are updates slow

Adabana (a very dark story about sexual abuse, murder and just angst in general. Nearly all men here, except for one, are trash. I guess this has an interesting potrayal of female rage and I'm pretty sure that the main heroines loved each other) completed

Fav manhwas and recs:

Duty after school (one of my first favs, has a very interesting artstyle and storyline. It's, hm, humans vs aliens war, but focuses on the characters and their relationships. And, eh, they are all high schollers) completed

Annarasumanara (actually has a k drama adaptaion, beautiful love story, just vibes no plot) completed

Hand jumper (has a very interesting fantasy concept with a morally grey and very smart mc, who is also not op) on hiatus

The weight of our sky (a story inspired by real events in 1969 kuala lumpur malaysia, emotionally gripping and also made me cry) completed

And ofc weak hero ;)

They are all available on webtoon btw. And I would say that half of them are criminally underrated

Oh and i also have the guilty pleasure of reading all those villainess reincarnation manhwas. Tho i never finish them 😅. The only ones which i can kinda recommend are Your Throne, Raeliana, Who made me a princess.

Underrated anime recs (not sure if these are underrated, but anyway):

A place further than the universe (slice of life, a nice story about chasing dreams) 13 episodes

Death parade (have no idea how to describe this 😅 interesting concept and great execution?) 12 episodes

March comes in like a lion (a story about a shogi prodigy; focuses more on internal struggles that actual shogi. I'd say the season 2 is better that the first) 2 seasons, 22 episodes each

Magi (typical fantasy story with great animation and character design. Keep in mind that it's not finished, and won't get a continuation any time soon) 2 seasons, 25 episodes each + a prequel

Whoa, that took a long time 😳, thanks for the ask, i had so much fun making this list, hehe

Have a nice day, anon!

#manga recommendation #manhwa recommendation #anime recommendation

[maugus]

MEME. @rcprobate asked ;;  spiral abyss, tank, teppei

- spiral abyss: what’s your favorite part of genshin: puzzles, exploration, domains, building characters, or lore?

I have . . A terrible attention span and get really tired of intense grinding / farming super quickly unless I’m on a team that can complete it all really quick. Puzzles hate me , I am not smart. I use youtube tutorials and I am not ashamed. I enjoy lore but it’s something I end up needing to be compiled entirely before I’ll read it all or else the attention span hits me again and I get antsy because I don’t have all the information HEHE - So , I’d have to say that my favorite part is the exploration. I like running around and picking random things up (collector brain go BRRRRR) and finding pretty places I haven’t seen before !

- tank: which character do you feel is criminally underrated?

Holds up Kaeya and Childe. Slaps the back of Kaeya’s head ; This dude can fit sO MUCH EMOTION, LORE, AND MYSTIQUE IN HIM and he’s looked down on because of his rarity or dumbed down into an EXTREMELY overly sexualized flirt or someone who would hurt people he cares about intentionally , maliciously , and frequently for no reason. (you can disagree with me on any of this , I don’t mind. But I just . . Don’t see it.) He’s so cool and there’s so much potential there and I need Mihoyo to start telling us MORE ALREADY IM SO TIRED OF WAITING PLEASE - He was my main dps for a very long time and I used to get so sad because everyone would question me about it because he wasn’t ‘even strong lololol 4* lookin ass!!11!!!’

Snaps Childe’s weird titty strap ; Love this scrunkly ginger but same fandom issues where he’s ; dumbed down into either this super weirdly overly sexual fuckboy , wallet jokes (they CAN be funny sometimes but after the 50th shot it gets a little.. eh,) Or this entirely remorseless, violent, blood - obsessed sonuva which he isnt ! ! ! He’s a morally gray antagonistic force , yes ! But he has a character beyond that , which we’ve seen ! He love he family , he’s kind to people he’s not even close to (looks at new event,) he’s got baggage and he likes to fight , yes ! But that’s not all he is ! He’s a decent guy who just so happens to work for our in game enemies and has to do bad things sometimes. Sometimes he doesn’t even WANT to do them. He wants to improve himself, loves to see people around him do so, and he just wants to have a fun time. The part I really like about him is that Childe was also just a normal guy until . . Ya know. He’s a little fucked up now , yeah , but he’s still (probably) one of the most ‘normal’ people amongst the harbingers and if that whole abyss thing hadn’t happened he would’ve just been the guy next door - And that part of his personality is still there , which is really endearing ! ! !

He’s realistic and multi-faceted and I’M TIRED OF MY BOYS BEING DUMBED DOWN TO TWO TRAITS.

- teppei: who is/are your favorite npc(s)? I’mma be honest . . I don’t often pay attention to NPC’s. It’s the same issue as before with my brain where I just GO GO GO until I get to main story so I tend to forget a lot about the NPCS. But I liked Dunyazard ! She was really cool.

#rcprobate #ϟ ▌╏ASKS. #ϟ ▌╏OOC. #((... can you tell childe is also one of my mains LMAO)) #cw long post #((BUT YEAH feel free to disagree with me on any of this! I really don't mind!)) #((Just dont be mean to me about it ya feel? I respect everyones opinions. These are just mine teehee-))

[lenteur]

hiii, my lovely. i'm so sorry for not speaking for a few days, christmas is really hard for me because of people close to me not being here and i was really down these last few days </3 but i'm okay, feeling a bit better <3 i hope you're okay :)

she's honestly the best, i'd be lost without her i think </3 you & your mum sound so so cute i want to hug both of you :(((

honestly, it never made any sense to me haha, and i'd never learn from my mistake, "oh i'll sleep early tonight," like, no you won't, future heather, how dare u lie

it's very very VERY obvious in ive right now, i think even people who don't stan ive can see the favouritism in that group. i love ive, i think their music is amazing and so so catchy. love dive is such a BOP but when they first started performing eleven live, the company/stylists were not putting all of the girls in the same outfits, like they were veeeery clearly putting wonyoung in other clothes to stand out more </3 even though they don't do it as much anymore, you can still see & feel how they favour her more than the other members (and that's not her fault at all). i just want those girls to have equal love <3

i feel like with seventeen you don't really see any kind of favouritism (unless there is and i'm blind). i do feel like lately they are loved all of the same (though i do wish people would love seungkwan more, he's the literal loml hi)

you are so sweet, thank you <3 i love u bruno give mal credit

i haven't watched any kdramas yet as i have been sticking to criminal minds.......of course. halfway through season ten now! i also rewatched wednesday.....again.......

speaking of kdramas, have you watched business proposal? it's on netflix and it's so so good <3 so funny as well.

i have a mental list of 98473 shows i said i was gonna watch but haven't seen any of them

despite the fact that i was nervous as heck throughout this whole event, you've been nothing but kind to me and i just *screams internally* you're precious 💖 also !!!! i will be happy to send cat photos whenever, if you need/want them, i will get off my lazy butt and take photos of toffee & luna for you <333

hi love 💞 it's ok :) i do understand how stressful/tiring the holiday season can be 💔 but at the same time, you don't have to apologize for anything. i appreciate you making continuous effort to come and talk to me 💗

i love that we both are lucky enough to have amazing moms! the way you describe your mom is super sweet and i'm so happy you have a strong bond with her 💓 my mom has officially invited you to our group hug 🫶 you can use that card whenever you feel sad/stressed/in need of a hug 💘

i can see what you mean with the wonyoung favouritism. i haven't followed ive that closely but i can still see how the company tends to put a little bit more effort in promoting her rather than other members. i hope the other girls get the same amount of love in the future 💕

consider yourself an influencer because you turned me into a boohive 💝 i'm on a roll today with my puns wow i mean you could talk about him better than me but one of the main reasons i like him is because even when i wasn't a carat, i knew how sweet he was with others. every single interaction with another idol, he was always funny/kind/welcoming. i've laughed so many times thanks to him so yeah, all in all, in seungkwan we trust 💟 i know he's basically the host of most (if not all) svt games but if he ever joined a variety show, he'll outshine everyone there 💓 not only is he funny, he's also super respectful of others so you know he makes fun of someone just for fun and not because he's a hater

the siren calls of wednesday are too strong for userhev i fear 💔 good luck with finishing criminal minds (with a rewatch of wednesday between each season of course hehe)

no i haven't had the time to watch business proposal :( i have seen a few scenes and it really seems like a good kdrama. and i've wanted to watch a kdrama with sejeong in it so it's the perfect opportunity to do so ^^

98473 shows seems like the number of shows i've also wanted to watch but still didn't begin lol

it makes me super happy to know i was able to make you comfortable during this event 💖 i try to make my blog a safe space for anyone, so that means i try to make every comfortable talking to me. i'm also very shy & awkward but i'm trying my best to make others feel welcome 🫶 so tysm for the big compliment <3

and please do share more toffee & luna pics 💟 my daughters (they're both girls right?) are so precious and beautiful and talented (at being cute and sleepy) 💝 what is there not to like about them?

#lettre #lovely mutuals #heather 🪶 #sorry for taking so long </3 life has been a little busy #and i wanted to have the time to answer you as thoroughly as possible #i want to put as much effort into this as you do <3 #heather 🪶

[monkiinart]

Bigass OC questions/infodump for Bios under the cut! I had fun writing these and I hope they give some insight to his character hehe!

What was the biggest challenge (personal, physical, social, anything) your OC faced before the game/story they were created for begins? (cracks knuckles, have a lot of text!) Being kicked out of his prestigious biochemist study set a lot of events in motion for Bios. He’s always kept it a secret from his parents and friends and that alienated him a lot and changed his personality into what it is in current Valorant timeline. Hiding the truth was a lot easier the less he had to lie and that led to his more solitary lifestyle. The reason for being kicked out was him dabbling in the more taboo/weaponry side of biochemistry and that eventually reached the ear of someone in the criminal underground. Some big shot reached out to him, offering him a place and funding to keep researching and developing his weapon projects for his personal gain. All was well until police forces discovered the lab and did a break in. This resulted in a pretty gory slaughter because breaking into a lab with hostile radiante plants isn’t the best place to be!! Bios hastily gathered vials with seeds, important files and a fat stack of cash from his employer meant for the research, set the whole lab ablaze to destroy evidence and just. Disappeared. All the time up until he got hired by VP he’s been hiding out in the Amazon forest for its wide range of flora, far away from prying eyes and his former employer who’s probably not amused by his scientist running off like that.

How would your OC like/prefer to die? Not! His whole motive in life is to elude death. IF he were to pass, it has to do something with his obsession leaving the biggest mark on the planet he could possibly leave.

What is guaranteed to piss your OC off? People who underestimate him. It probably is a result of him getting kicked out of the study and the big shots in the criminal scene that left a mark on his ego. Just being bossed around, belittled, someone making choices for him just pisses him off big time.

What is one thing your OC desperately wants, but can’t have? I don’t think he actively realizes it  much, but his position as a solitary scientist feverishly striving towards his goal 24/7 makes him miss out on a lot of the more lovely life experiences. I think he gets more bothered by this actually being surrounded by people in the VP and forging bonds with them, something he hasn’t done much in his life. I think he has some rare moments of longing for a normal life without being hunted by his grand ambitions and fears.

What are your character's weaknesses? fear of failure,  perfectionism, being suspicious and distant, in battle a bad team player.

What are your character's strengths? extremely stress resistant, good strategist, problem solver, easy talker.

Which one of your OC’s memories makes them smile in private when they recall it? Playing with his sister in the garden when they were kids, searching for frogs, little bugs and everything they could find. Especially the memory of them bringing a big frog into the house very much to the dismay of their mother makes him chuckle to himself.

What sort of recreational activities does your OC engage in? He enjoys swimming, riding his bike, obviously tending to the garden. He’s a simply guy when it somes to hobbies.

What does ‘home’ mean to your OC? His parent’s house and the little village they live in. He still likes to visit them when he’s able to. The nostalgia of his childhood, the cozy village folk who just know him as ‘the little blonde son of (family name here)’’ is comforting and cozy to him. I think outside that, he’d feel at home if he’s at a place where people like him genuinely, accepting his more extreme personality traits too.

What is a skill your OC wishes they had but doesn’t? He’d like to dabble in instruments but his hand motoric isn’t suited for precise movements for that!

How does your OC handle relationships, platonic or otherwise? Do they forge bonds easily, or prefer to not get attached? Bios is an easy talker. You wouldn’t notice he’s a complete whacko scientist until you’d bring up plants. But! He’s been isolated and running from people for so long that he’s bad at forging bonds. He’s just afraid of letting someone in his life and trusting someone and being trusted. I think especially with forging a romantic relationship he’d struggle with finally finding another thing that’s worth living for aside from his projects and balancing both of them. What to prioritize?

If you could pick one song to describe your OC, what would it be? Talking Heads - Psycho Killer for SURE. The melody and vibe of that song are absolutely perfect for Bios! Especially with the bass line in the beginning I can visualize him lazily strolling through alleys and corridors on one of the maps, his plants causing absolute chaos in the background hunting down his targets  whilst he’s enjoying it all from a distance, but closer than you think to deliver the final blow to his target when they’re completely immobilized and helpless.

What’s something other characters will notice first about your character? Probably his length! He’s 190cm/6”3 tall. Also the mint green visor is a striking piece.

What outfit or style of clothing is your character most often seen wearing? His big coat is always glued to his body lolll. If he’s not wearing it he’s mostly seen with wooly, baggy sweaters. Or turtleneck + lab coat.

What would your character wear to a formal gathering such as a wedding? Bios hates being put in very formal clothing or actually being sent to formal events at all. If it’s for something undercover/job related he’d put up with it (grumpily) but aside that, he’ll put on a black turtleneck, nice pants and that’s all you’ll get out of him lol

What kind of transport does your character usually use? Gonna be ultra Dutch for this one and say bike. He just thinks it’s efficient and nice to ride on a sunny day.. That aside, I think he’d own a pretty big jeep or van! 

What kind of media would (or does) your character consume? This includes books, tv shows, video games, and movies. Bios doesn't dabble in these too much! Just like Viper, he’d be in the lab most of the time. Especially movies and tv shows feel like a complete waste of time to him. He does enjoy listening to music though.

Does your character have a dream job or life path for themselves? He’s living it! He’s free to experiment and develop his passion projects whilst under VP protection and that’s all he requires. He’ll gladly endure Brimstone’s complaints and motivational speeches about team spirit over having to worry about someone hunting him down every single day.

Does your character have a particular way of talking or acting? Bios has a very sluggish but expressive way to express himself. When he talks he uses gesturing motions a lot! He has a low, calm voice unless something sparks his interest, especially on the battlefield he tends to yell and sometimes even laugh when things go his way.

When does your character feel truly at peace? His personal lab. It’s been his safe space for most of his life! When he’s working on something in there with music playing in the background he’s completely in his element.

Describe any AUs you have for your character/s. Valorant is an AU technically! Bios is originally a FF14 character. But he’s been my muse for 4 years now so I throw him into everything I like. I still struggle not making this Bios too nice. FF14 Bios is just an extremely sweet guy with a sly streak. In Valorant, his sly streak takes up most of his personality, so I’m watching out not making him too soft here lmao (BUT I WANT TOO SO BAD.. BUT ALSO.. UNHINGED SCIENTIST MAN..) I think I love the two sides this Bios has the most. The composed, calm and quite sly Bios who seems completely in control and the Bios who’s interest has been sparked and will do everything to get to his goal. Very fun, very chaotic character. He’s like a cockroach under the kitchen cabinet that u just can’t catch

#ty for reading my wall of text if u did... i appriciate u #bios #my little meow meow #my scrimble #stickbug of my life

[introvert--weeb]

hey laura, congrats on your 300 followers!!

since you might read this whenever, i want to wish you good day and hope that you're holding up okay.

may i please request for prompt 11 'we're always runnin' away, and we don't even stop to think about it' with bonten!haitani ran? and maybe make it angst where they take each others for granted (sort of like friend with benefit because they know relationship in a world of crime is useless). not sure if you understand this sjsjs. anywho, i'll accept whatever you'll bless me with hehe.

take care always and good luck!

300 FOLLOWER EVENT

Prompt: "We're always runnin' away, And we don't even stop to think about it" - Andy Black ~ They Don't Need to Understand

Characters: Bonten!Ran Haitani

Genre: Angst

TW: mentions of associates with benefits relationship, criminal life, yakuza mentioned slightly, one-sided infatuation, not a happy ending, language

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It had all started that day. The day in which a meeting between your boss and Bonten had been held. You had accompanied your boss as one of the higher ups, while the Bonten executives followed Mikey into the meeting. What was meant to be a simple agreement to merge had taken hours.

Bored, your eyes wandered slightly while you kept your main attention on your boss. After all, it might be that split second of lost concentration that one of the executives or Manjiro himself decides to do something stupid. However, as your eyes scanned the room, they fell upon the eldest Haitani.

Lazy violet eyes caught your attention and seemed to enchant you. This man was definitely attractive and his aura seemed to draw you in. However, the life of a criminal really did not leave any room for romance. Not even with other criminals. It didn't take a lot for people to betray each other within this line of business after all.

As the meeting drew to an end, you really hadn't expected the attractive man to come and exchange words with you. It was here that you learnt his name was Ran Haitani. You didn't realise how much that name would float around your mind in the future. For now, he was simply a very attractive man who seemed to be showing an interest.

From that moment, an interesting arrangement was agreed upon. You would both meet up when one of you called, have some fun, and then continue on with your seperate lives. It was the perfect stress relief in your busy lives, and remained convenient. Soon, it was almost every night you were meeting up at hotels to relieve your stresses. The only condition to these meetings: Do not catch feelings.

At first, keeping that condition was easy enough. It was only a quick fuck after all. No feelings needed to be attached to enjoy the rough touches and sweet nothings that fell past his lips. Over time though, you started to fall for the tall man.

It was evident with the way you would wait up for his texts and how you would drop everything to go to him. You tried to justify that you just needed the release and that you couldn't possibly fall for a man like him. No, you couldn't catch feelings. And so you didn't bother to think about it, just continuing with what the arranged relationship was.

The feelings ate you alive. Every touch from this man sent butterflies to your stomach and your heart would squeeze with each time you made eye contact. You tried your best to convince yourself that this was normal for friends with benefits to feel but inside, you knew you were just running from the obvious.

It slipped out just after you had both finished a session. You told him you loved him. And Ran reacted the way you knew he would. He grabbed his clothes and left. Left the room and left your life completely. You had screwed up and there was no taking it back.

Maybe you should have just kept running away.

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #300 followers event #300 followers prompt #ran haitani #bonten ran haitani #ran haitani x reader #angst #fwb relationship #laura writes for tokyo revengers #loop's works

[frauleinjustice]

Saiouma Week Day 6: Fluff

Hey there, everyone!! I decided to do this day’s prompts for saioumaweek ( @saiouma-events ) : angst/fluff, where I chose to do fluff, of course~!

Summary: It’s a lazy afternoon for the boys, and so they do what they usually love to do: play around and chase each other around the house! They both always have a fun time when they let loose and play around like that, adoring the laughs and smiles they can get out of each other.

Heheh so as you can see, I pretty much wanted to make a simple, but cute oneshot for this prompt! I hope you all will enjoy the floof as well~ and as always, thank you so much in advanced if you give it a read! ღ

Today was a lazy afternoon. Shuichi and Kokichi were doing their own thing as they hung out in the former’s living room, with Shuichi reading a book on the couch, while Kokichi was sitting on the floor playing a video game on the TV. At one point, Shuichi got up so he could use the bathroom. That’s when Kokichi got an idea for a small, but funny prank to play on him. Snickering, Kokichi rushes over to another room to grab a toy mouse. Quickly but carefully, he stuffs it in between a few pages further than Shuichi left off on. When Shuichi comes back, Kokichi was already back at his game, acting as if he didn’t do anything… but he was silently awaiting the moment Shuichi reacts. So after a few more pages… Shuichi sees the toy mouse in between the pages, and-

“GYAH?!” With a loud and confused shriek, the book flies out of Shuichi’s hands when he leaps off the couch. When he takes a closer look at the mouse, he realizes it’s fake and picks it up. “W-What the!?” 

“P...Pffttt….” Almost instantly, Kokichi bursts out in laughter, almost missing the pause button before he drops his controller. “Hahaha!!” He’s almost leaning over with how hard he laughs, turning his head back to look at his extremely puzzled boyfriend. “Hahaha!! I-I got you good, Shuichiii~! That scream was worth it! Ahahaha!!” 

“O-Oh my god, Kokichi: you are sooo funny!” Despite blushing slightly in embarrassment, he still chortles. “A-Allright, I’ll admit: you got me good. You nerd.” He was going to playfully bop him on the head with a couch pillow, had Kokichi not quickly dodged and flew up to his feet. 

“Miiissed! Come catch me, Mr. Detective~! Nishishi!” Taunts the snickering Kokichi before he dashes off. 

“Hoh! I’ll apprehend you, criminal-!” Declares Shuichi before he quickly chases after him, already failing to keep a straight face. “Wh...When I get you, you shall finally, h-hehehe, p-pay for all your crimes, Ouma Kokichi!” 

“You’ll never catch me aliiive, Saihara Shuichi! H-Hahaha!” Playing the roles of the ‘hot-boiled detective chasing the infamous phantom thief’: this was something they loved to do often, always having a blast when they did. Even as they tried staying in their roles, boisterous laughter roared from the two as Kokichi navigated through the corridors and different rooms, just barely slipping past Shuichi’s grasp when he needed to run right back out. Kokichi adored seeing his boyfriend’s playful side come out like this: that it didn’t annoy Shuichi when he wanted to play like this.

Eventually, Kokichi enters the bedroom. He’s slowly walking backwards as Shuichi nears him. “You’re cornered, mister: there is no escape…” 

Even as Kokichi’s leg eventually hit against the foot of the bed: that confident smirk doesn’t leave his face. “Ohh? If you think you’ve got me that easily, you’re wrong-!” Kokichi was going to attempt to reach for a pillow to throw at his face, so he can make for a quick exit once again… but with quick thinking and sudden movement, Shuichi leaps forward, and…. “Ah-!!”

Pins Kokichi down to the bed, hovering above him with an unusually smug smirk on his face. “Hmhmhm…. You were saying?” 

Kokichi’s breath hitches. This wasn’t the first time Shuichi ‘caught’ him like this. Yet each time, the heat rose to his cheeks and his heart raced even more. Not only from how much and how fast he was running, but also being pinned down by Shuichi. Even if he was just playing his role: hearing his boyfriend look and act so confident like that… he found it madly attractive. “S...Someone’s cocky. What’s Mr. Detective going to do to me now, hmm? Gonna tie and rough me up? Since you pinned me to the bed…”

“Y-You and your wild imaginations! But no: rather, I’ll punish you with…” A smile widening on his face, Shuichi leans his head further down, and… starts pelting Kokichi’s face with kisses in between giggles. “...This! Take that-hehehe-a-and that, and that!”

“Ahhh~!” Kokichi starts playfully squirming around, giggling at the barrage of kisses. “N-Nishishi, hahaha! M-Mercy, detectiiiiive!” 

“No mercy for youuu, h-hahaha!” And this was always how their little chase ended, with the detective delivering his fierce punishment of barraging his beloved ‘criminal’ with kisses. He loved the adorable giggles he got out of him, and before he would stop… he always leans in to plant a slow, deep kiss to Kokichi’s lips as he slowly closes his eyes.

“Mmm…” He utters a small hum into the kiss once his giggles die down, eye coming to a close as well. The blush on his face darkens and he leans more into the kiss, feeling his heart flutter softly in his chest. Once Shuichi moves his head back up when they need to break from the kiss, Kokichi gives him a warm, loving gaze. “Shumai…” A hand reaches up to comb through Shuichi’s hair. “I love when my beloved plays with me like this. It’s so exciting, being chased by him..” The smile he gives Shuichi is innocent and genuine… the rare kind of smile that he’s only willingly presented to Shuichi…. before it turns into his usual big, bright, and mischievous one. “....And when I catch him by surprise, too!” He chimes, before wrapping his arms around him and proceeds to start making them roll around on the bed.

“I have lots of fun, too, Koki…” He smiles warmly, leaning against his hand. Then when Kokichi suddenly wraps his arms around him and makes them start rolling- “Woah-!” He lets out a surprised yelp before he quickly finds himself wrapping his arms around Kokichi in turn, laughing. “Eheheh, hahaha! Oh nooo, you got me!” And as they’re rolling around, Kokichi’s the one sneaking kisses to his cheeks this time, making Shuichi giggle even more. “K-Kokichiii-ehehe!”

“Nishishi~! That’s right! Diieeee!” He also loved making Shuichi crack up like this, adoring the cute giggles he makes. 

“A-Ahaha, c-careful though, we don’t want to accidentally roll off the be-auh!” Before he could get the full warning out, the two really do end up rolling off the bed, with Shuichi’s back hitting the floor. Luckily a pillow that got knocked down when they were rolling around wildly on the bed was right there to cushion Shuichi’s head so it wouldn’t hurt from the impact of hitting the ground. “Oh…!” The two look at each for a few seconds, before they both start laughing. “G-Geez, thank god that pillow was right there!”

“Eheheh… I made sure it was! Even a supreme leader can be merciful to his boyfriend sometimes.”

“Aren’t you sooo sweet…” He sarcastically remarks with a smile, nuzzling their foreheads together. They still had their arms wrapped around each other with Kokichi laying on top, but even while they were still on the floor, they felt comfy enough to not need to get up just yet. Right now, they wanted to be in each other’s hold, and get lost in the other’s eyes. “Kokichi… I love you.”

“I… love you, too, Shuichi.” Three words that the supreme leader would teasingly say a lot before they got together, yet was incredibly shy on saying it genuinely and that directly. Overtime, he’s been able to without feeling as shy. It makes him happy… “I always want to be with my beloved… and that will never be a lie.”

“Yes…” He places soft kisses on his lips. “We will always be together, Kokichi: that, I can promise for a fact. You’re the… only one for me, after all.” 

“G...Geeez… i-if Shumai’s that blunt about it...n-nishishi…” Despite the rising heat to his cheeks, he gives an even brighter smile and a nod. “Mmhm! That’s right! I’m the only one for him, just as Shuichi is the only one for me! Him, and no one else!”

“Hehe… good… I love you so much…” Kokichi leans his head even closer, to help close the distance between them in a deep, loving kiss as their eyes slowly come to a close. The two adored their lazy afternoons for many reasons, but it was especially when they had their soft, intimate moments like this.

#Shuichi Saihara #Kokichi Ouma #saiouma #saioumaweek2020 #danganronpa v3 #Kay's writings #aaand with that: my last prompt for this week! I had lotsa fun participating in it~! #you all did so well too! ☆

[tearsofthemis]

Tears of Themis : Chapter 2 “Unbearable Love“ Part 6

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▌Location- Exhibition Hall

(The nameless student I met earlier brought me to the new exhibition hall, and it was there that I met Mo Yi by chance.)

Mo Yi: “Good morning, MC.”

MC: “Good morning, Dr. Mo.”

???: “He’s the one that invited you?”

(Mo Yi noticed the student standing beside me, and his smile waned.)

Mo Yi: “Lu JingHe, you came. Well, that’s to be expected, considering the art gallery is hosted at your school, you’ll surely be in attendance.”

Lu JingHe: “Mo Yi…” MC: “Lu JingHe!?”

(Our firm’s collaborator, PAX Group’s acting CEO, Lu JingHe?! This is my first time seeing Lu JingHe in person, although his pictures have been plastered all over entertainment and economics forums.)

MC: (So this is Lu JingHe. The same person that was being talked about on the news app?!)

(I guess my shock was pretty evident. Mo Yi looked at me and seemingly read my mind.)

Mo Yi: “That’s right, it’s the same Lu JingHe that you’ve heard about on the news, in the flesh.”

MC: “You two… know each other?”

(I looked between Mo Yi and Lu JingHe and noticed that… Lu JingHe’s behavior expressed his desire to be anywhere else but here, near Mo Yi.)

Lu JingHe: “Who in their right mind would be excited to see their private tutor?”

(Private tutor? Mo Yi is younger than Lawyer Zuo, so Lu JingHe must be in his twenties. That’s not much of an age gap…)

Mo Yi: “He just came back from studying abroad. He graduated ahead of his class and is in the process of completing his masters at Stellis University. His father stressed the importance of understanding human psychology, and thus, I became his private tutor. His father thought he wouldn’t listen to an old professor, so he requested for me.”

MC: (Am I just too open with my thoughts, or are you guys just that observant? You just answered all my questions without me even asking…)

Lu JingHe: “Hiring an older professor sounds great right about now.”

Mo Yi: “Thank you for showing my partner the way, but we’ll be departing for the art gallery now. Have a good day.”

Lu JingHe: “I wanna see the gallery too. Let’s go together?”

Mo Yi: “...Kids these days sure are clingy.”

(Lu JingHe’s raised his eyebrow but didn’t say anything. However, Mo Yi’s expression, on the other hand, changed.)

MC: “Dr. Mo, what....”

(I followed Mo Yi’s line of vision and noticed a police officer approaching us. Lu JingHe’s back was facing the officer. He was armed and not just any ordinary officer.)

Mo Yi: “It would appear that our plans to visit the gallery will be cut short.”

MC: “Lu JingHe, behind you…”

(He must have guessed from my pale complexion that something was up. With a raised eyebrow, Lu JingHe turned to face the officer currently displaying his badge to us.)

Yan Wei: “I’m Yan Wei, Captain of Stellis Criminal Police Task Force. Are you Mr. Lu JingHe?”

Lu JingHe: “That’s me.”

Yan Wei: “Saturday, that is, yesterday from 9 PM until 2 AM, where were you?”

Lu JingHe: “I was attending a business reception at Manney Hotel. I left at around 7 PM and went home. Once there, I retired to my art studio.”

Yan Wei: “This business reception at Manney Hotel, was it hosted by Venus Fashion?”

Lu JingHe: “Yes, the event was hosted by Venus Fashion’s owner, Shen Xi, eldest daughter of the Shen family, and located in a neighboring province.”

Yan Wei: “During the reception, did you interact with Miss Shen Xi?”

Lu JingHe: “Of course. Yesterday’s reception was in celebration of Venus Fashion winning the Gold Design Award at Stellis Fashion Week. Out of courtesy, of course, I would congratulate Miss Shen. I also gave her a box of liquor-filled chocolates.”

Yan Wei: “With that said, you admit to the fact that you were the one who gave her the box of chocolates?”

Lu JingHe: “Why would I not admit to something that insignificant? Officer Yan, you’re not asking these questions just to stir up media, right?”

Yan Wei: “This morning, police received a report that someone in room 1818 of Manney Hotel was harmed.”

Yan Wei: “The deceased was identified as Shen Xi, female, twenty-six years old, and from a neighboring province. After preliminary autopsies were completed, forensic has determined her time of death was between 9 PM last night to 2 AM today. The cause of death was tetrodotoxin poisoning from ingesting laced liquor chocolates. Lu JingHe, since you already admitted to giving the chocolates to Miss Shen, you are under suspicion of her death. Please come with us.”

Lu JingHe: “Shen Xi was harmed? For real?”

(I don’t know what he was thinking, but Lu JingHe smiled and barked a laugh.)

Lu JingHe: “So now, are you asking me to cooperate with the investigation, or are you here to arrest me?”

Yan Wei: “This is only standard protocol. Do you think you’ll receive special privileges just because you’re a CEO?”

Lu JingHe: “How could I afford such heavy scrutiny, Officer Yan. Of course, I’ll cooperate, but surely I have the right to a lawyer at the very least?”

Yan Wei: “If you believe you require one, yes.”

(Lu JingHe nodded, seemingly content with Yan Wei’s response. Then spun around to look at me as his lips curved up in a devious smile.)

MC: (Is he thinking of…)

Lu JingHe: “MC, then can I ask you to represent me, as my lawyer?”

MC: (I guessed it!)

MC: “You must be joking…”

Lu JingHe: “I would never joke around with such a big issue.”

(His expectant gaze almost had me agree impulsively. Fortunately, reasoning stepped in and stopped me.)

MC: “My experience handling criminal cases is quite limited, Lawyer Zuo from our firm may be…”

Lu JingHe: “Zuo Ran, yeah I know him, he’s famous around here. But his fees are too expensive and I can't afford it. Don’t forget, our little accident from earlier, your fifty percent of the shared responsibility is still unaccounted for.”

MC: “And here you are still taking everything as a joke. Do you not understand how serious these allegations are! Lawyer Zuo can-”

Lu JingHe: “Do you think I’m the murderer? Do you trust me?”

MC: “Of course I-”

(Subconsciously, I wanted to admit that I trusted Lu JingHe. And I truly believe he didn’t commit the crime, but I don’t have the evidence to back up my claims. Perhaps this way of thinking carried over from my job, and I quickly rescinded the other half of my sentence.)

MC: “I believe in evidence and facts.”

Lu JingHe: “Makes sense, though it looks like you’ve agreed to represent me.”

MC: “H-hey! I did no such thing!”

Lu JingHe: “You said you believe in evidence, right? If you don't look for it, how can you find evidence? The way I understood it, you just said that you’re going to help me find evidence.”

MC: “That’s not what I meant!”

Lu JingHe: “I don’t care what you mean, that’s how I understood it.”

(Lu JingHe called Officer Yan over and emphasized again.)

Lu JingHe: “Officer, this lady is my lawyer. Can you take us to the crime scene so I can personally see these so-called troublesome chocolates.”

MC: “I’ll say it again, I never agreed to help!”

(Officer Yan didn’t comment on our argument and proceeded to lead Lu JingHe away. He didn’t handcuff Lu JingHe, as if he needn’t worry that Lu JingHe would attempt to escape.)

Mo Yi: “In psychology, this phenomenon is called ’The Halo Effect[1],’ or sometimes referred to as ‘The Halo Error.’ The initial impression that one may leave is affected by the emphasis of one’s strong points to cover one’s weaknesses. Lu JingHe is PAX Group’s successor and one of the wealthiest people in the world. He has an impeccably clean history. To accuse him of murder, hehe... in reality, even Officer Yan himself doesn’t believe he did it.”

MC: “So all I can do is accompany him to the crime scene.”

Mo Yi: “There’s nothing to lose from taking a look. Shall we then?”

MC: “We?”

Mo Yi: “That’s right, I’ll go with you. Since I specialize in criminal psychology, perhaps I could be of assistance.”

MC: “H-how can I ask you for such an important thing? Especially since you came here on your day off to check out the art exhibit. I think I should-”

Mo Yi: “A homicide case versus paintings on the wall, naturally I would pick to see the one that pertains to my area of expertise.”

(Mo Yi was speaking truthfully, and his golden eyes shone with warmth and sincerity. I don’t want to decline his offer as having an expert with me on the case would help give me more confidence.)

MC: “Then, I’ll have to trouble Dr. Mo.”

Mo Yi: “Let’s go, Lu JingHe is waiting for us.”

(Not far away, Lu JingHe stood with a scowl on his face. Judging from his depressed air, he looked like a child who just had his toys taken away as he stood pouting. I couldn’t help but think that perhaps he looked cute. Then I recalled something Lu JingHe had just said to me.)

MC: (Lu JingHe said he couldn’t afford to hire Lawyer Zuo?! CAN’T... AFFORD?!)

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T/N: [1] Halo effect (sometimes called the halo error) is the tendency for positive impressions of a person, company, brand or product in one area to positively influence one's opinion or feelings in other areas. (Source: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Halo_effect)

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 《CREDIT》 Translator: @humi-and-co​​ Editor: @cL QC: @hallowsivy​ 《未定事件簿》Tears of Themis is a 2020 Chinese otome game by 米哈游Mihoyo. All original credits go to 米哈游Mihoyo. 

 《 VOICE ACTORS 》 Mo Yi | Jiang GuangTao: https://weibo.com/jiangguangtao  Lu JingHe | Yang Tianxiang: https://weibo.com/u/1745507755  Yan Wei: https://weibo.com/lengquanyeyue

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Ivy: Ahaha I don’t usually put MC’s face in here but that last sprite was too good to not add.

Humi: Fun Fact: Tetrodotoxin (the poison used to kill Shen Xi) is the neurotoxin found in pufferfish, and can cause cardiac arrest and/or asphyxiation. Very cool!

#tears of themis #tears of themis translations #otome #weiding shijian bu #未定事件簿 #tears of themis mo yi #tears of themis lu jinghe #otome game #otome game translations #lu jinghe #mo yi #莫弈 #陆景和

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uHm if you do these and if you want to do it I’d love a bnha matchup <3?

• my name is Aubri, I’m bi but prefer MHA boys tbh. I go by she/her, too.

• I’m a very Gryffindor person. (Sorry if you don’t know Harry Potter - 😖)

• I’m a June cancer, and I have ADHD and anxiety. My anxiety can be literally crippling somedays, but it’s gotten better overtime.

• I’m a bit of a class clown and usually just a clown 🤡 but that’s irrelevant. My teachers all hate me but like school-wise I do well so we have a love and mostly hate relationship 🤧

• I’m usually the ‘entertaining’ friend, in elementary the popular kids would invite me to play games with them because, “you’re funny” and it was like the biggest achievement ever 😭👍🏻 then they’d ignore me but that’s another therapy session

• I’m usually made fun of by people for being ‘weird’ and ‘insane’. Like all through elementary everyone thought I’d be a criminal when I grew up JUST BECAUSE I HAD UNDIAGNOSED ADHD - I hate it here 😐🦶🏻

• I’ve always been super into crime stories/true crime (where my anxiety comes from, I’m always worried about a pesky serial killer just killing me. It’s usually being kidnapped tho lmao) so I knew and still know like all these murder facts and sometimes I’d just randomly be like;

“Hey did you know it takes 12 hours and 2 days to dissolve a body in acid?”

or

“If you bury a dead deer over a dead body you buried deep in the ground, when police dogs sniff it and people dig they’ll just think it was the deer and won’t dig any farther.”

• So maybe people had a reason to be scared of me and think I’ll be a criminal someday, i dunno.

• I love love love reading and writing, and also debating. The things I’ve wanted to be when I grow up are basically: Dog shelter worker, actress, FBI agent, politician, and a writer. But usually I just want to do something that makes a positive impact on people. Like i wanted to be an FBI agent to solve crimes for people. I wanted to be a politican so I could actually help a lot of people. The entertainment industry also seemed like a way to make people happy. Idk, but then I decided I couldn’t be a politican at 10 because they were all corrupt and to be one I would have to be too. 😫🤌🏻 we love some good childhood angst

• the only subjects I’ve ever excelled at are ELA and Social Studies aka History, and Math I can’t do to save my life. ELA comes easy for me and I usually don’t have to work that hard and/or get too stressed over it. But I always get the meanest teachers for some reason. For example, one time I did my final essay for like 30% of my grade in 30 minutes the day it was due and I got an A+ 🦟🦗🦟🦗

• Uhhh id describe myself as a pretty loyal friend, I’m a ride or die type of girl. A story from my childhood that summarizes it pretty well is when I was in 2nd grade my friend wet her pants and she didn’t want to go to the nurse for it alone so I peed my pants so I could go with her and she wouldn’t have to be alone. Like, you know, a professional problem solver

• and I have genuinely attacked people for fucking with my friends but don’t snitch pls 🕳🏃‍♀️💨

• But also just anyone, people at my school tend to come to me with their problems for me to either help solve them by reasoning, or just to confront the other person like the bad bleep I am 😈😈

• I also have a huge daydreaming problem, it’s literally maladaptive daydreaming. So paired with my ADHD I don’t get shit done like ever.

• I have really high empathy levels I guess, like I always say hi to everyone I see on the street, especially if they look sad 😔 I’ve done it ever since I was a little kiddo.

• My fashion sense is very much a preppy/alt style. I wear those ripped tights and fishnets, I also have the MOST BIZARRE JEWELRY- like who allowed me to buy the gummy worm glittery earrings, hmmm???????? and those Mary Janes???????

• But I love crew necks and pleated skirts so I always obide by the National “hoes dont get cold” policy 🇺🇸😫🦅

• I wanna move somewhere someday, I don’t want to stay in America for very long

• I can speak Latin, French, and my native language which is English.

• My music taste varies, but my all-time favorite artists who all of their music they’ve ever put out has been my favorites are, Billie Eilish, Melanie Martinez, and Conan Gray.

• I no-joke have a sign in my front yard that says;

In ✍️ this ✍️ house we ✍️ don’t ✍️ worship Jesus ✍️ but instead ✍️ Melanie ✍️ Martinez

• My favorite shows are MHA (duh), The Promised Neverland, and Malcolm in The Middle.

• and I’m not going to tell you what I prefer in a partner, because that ruins the fun 😤

• but I will say I cannot be friends with someone who doesn’t really make me laugh. Like I’m used to doing most of the talking in convos but if you’re just boring I’m sorry it’s nothing personal but no thanks 😐✌🏻

• About my physical appearance, I have fluffy n curly brown hair, but when it’s in the sunlight it looks sort of brown but golden yk?? It’s shoulder length :) I have bleach blonde streaks in the front. I like wearing eyeliner most days, too. I’m pretty average size/ on the skinnier side. Kinda high key inscure abt my body bc I got flat shamed in elementary EVEN THOUGH I HAVE TIDDIES NOW- whatever 😤🙄. I also have crystal type blue eyes, and I do have fairly big eyes. But, like, not weirdly big. A good big. My cheekbones are ALWAYS PRESENT so sometimes I get called a Tim Burton character but it’s cool ig ☠️☠️ oh and I’m kinda short. I’m 5’3, even though my doctor said I’d be 5’7. I feel like I was either tricked by the doctor or someone just stole my destined height while I was asleep. It’s probably cause I didn’t keep an eye out for Selener 👁 😔😔

• I’m a definite night owl, like all of my energy comes at night which really sucks cuz I can’t do much since everyone else is asleep.

• My love language is touch starved so I’ve never figured it out ✌🏻😗🔫

• but I am an attention whore so idk 😏

• I’m a huge introvert with social anxiety. It isn’t as bad as it used to be cuz I used to not be able to like go to restaurants but now I’m much better.

• I’m a huge history person, mostly like sad history LMFAO. Uh but a lot of my hyperfixations have been on history. Some examples are The Roman Empire, Julius Caesar himself, Anne Frank, The Titanic, the Black Plauge, Helen Keller, Marie Curie, Slavery in the US, Joan of Arc, and just a lot more. I always love talking about these things if someone would let me ramble to them but no one ever does 😖 it also got to a point where for all these subjects I’d go to the library and try to find a book on them but usually I’d either have already read it or I’d read it and know all the information.

• I’m super into Greek Mythology, I have 7 books filled with the stories, I’m going to Greece maybe this summer to see it’s history, and named my hamster Aphrodite but we call her Aphie. I also will talk about this forever and ever if you let me.

• My favorite color is yellow, my favorite food is literally nothing I never have an appetite, my favorite planet is Saturn, favorite song is Tag Your It by Melanie Martinez atm but it changes like everyday.

• Music is a huge safe-space for me if I’m feeling down or having a panic attack. It calms me down n is overall my coping mechanism 💃🏻💃🏻

• Biggest fear is spiders, even looking at one gives me a panic attack and I cannot sleep at all for that night, adding to my insomniac ass 🧎🏻‍♂️🏌️‍♀️

• I’m mature for my age, I don’t exactly like hanging around kids my age and I get along better with older crowds.

• i don’t like conventional dates, (I PROMISE IM NOT TRYING TO SOUND ‘QUIRKY’ AHAHA) I kind of like having a best-friend type partner more so dates that aren’t as romantic as like the movies or a fancy restaurant suite me better. My dream date is playing Monopoly on my bedroom floor 🦧

• Also I hate getting gifts. End of story. If someone gets me a gift like awe that’s nice but never again, I’d prefer to get you one. Especially in a romantic partner 😐 i keep a journal of my friends’ interests and hobbies so I can get them the perfect gifts for their bdays and Christmas’s. Been doing this ever since 4th grade.

• Though I don’t have much actual experience with relationships🧍🏻‍♀️

• I’m a huge believer in ‘family isn’t blood, it’s who you make it’ because I have a pretty shitty family life and my childhood has been trash. My friends are my family to me.

• Also if my friends don’t like my romantic partner ✨ GOODBYE ✨. Sorry girlie, bros before hoes 🦨💨

I was going to put more but I’m so so sorry for how LONG AND COMPLICATED THIS IS- idk if this is a autobiography or a matchup at this point 🤦‍♀️ don’t feel pressured to do this and if matchups aren’t open IM SO SO SORRY LMAO uh yeah ilysm 🦎🎂🧃

OMG ASLDFKJHASLKDJH

🥺 i’m so sorry bby but matchups are closed ;-; my 100 follower event was over while ago (i guess i should’ve specified that in the asks i answered LKSAJHFLKJAHDS SORRY IT’S MY BAD) but you sound so cool?? i had a lot of the same hyperfixations interests (heLLO helen keller was badass AF and the roman empire was messed up but still v cool, anne frank was awesome too) i also may or may not have wanted to be a politician when i was younger alskdjfhalkdhj but now i’m just 🧍🏻‍♀️ lost and anyways you’re amazing >.< love u lots and don’t forget to drink water and eat a lil something hehe :p 

#coco answers #nonnie <3

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・  。  ◟   ⟨  🥀  ⟩     *    ──       okay  sorry  it's  me  cc  again  .  this  time  i'm  bringing  you  caleb  &  he  is  a  bastard  !  wanna  bury  him  in  a  box  somewhere  ,  but  he  refuses  to  stay  put  because  he's  very  rude  &  very  involved  in  illegal  things  ,  but  that's  just  caleb  tingz  at  this  point  .  same  as  cerys  ,  if  u  wanna  plot  ,  pls  like  &  lmk  if  u  prefer  d*scord  !

╰☆╮MUSE 12 — wait, is that caleb obenauer? is it just me or does the twenty-two year-old look exactly like herman tommeraas? last i heard, they still weren’t over being exposed by the sentinel. according to the app, they can be devious & belligerent, but i’ve also heard they're tactical & judicious. can’t be too sure, people have a way of surprising you. all i know is that they remind me of stacks of cash hidden inside a cardboard shoe box , quietly making plans in the backroom , black eyes stemming from bruised knuckles & the sour taste of lemonade in the middle of the winter. honestly, the criminal justice major should try to keep their head down. after the events of last semester, i wouldn’t want to be in their shoes. 

𝓲.     𝕒𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕘𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥   .

birth   name   :   caleb  obenauer nickname(s) :   o , c.o age   :  twenty   -   two gender   /   pronouns :  cis   gendered   male   /   he  /  him orientation   :  pansexual  panromantic hometown   :   detroit  ,  mi faceclaim :  herman  tømmeraas

fun facts :  has  three  kid  siblings  that  he  sends  money  back  to  ,  full  ride  to  su  for  ice  hockey  but  like  – why  ,  fluent  in  spanish  ,  doesn't  think  he'll  amount  to  much  but  whatever  ,  rly  good  at  singing  & dancing  but  won't  show  it  ever  ,  will  take  people  ice  skating  & push  them  over  for  the  laughs  .

aesthetic :  will u pls forgive me im stpid

𝓲𝓲.     𝕔𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕝𝕖   .

his  parents  don’t  deserve  him  –  the  most  memorable  sentence  he’s  heard  in  his  childhood  .  apartment  is  too  small  for  six  ,  but  his  parents  aren’t  around  too  much  anyway  ,  so  they  make  do  .  the  eldest  ,  wrath  has  always  ruled  his  life  .  the  older  he  gets  ,  the  more  he  feels  as  he  looks  at  the  world  .  fate’s  been  nothing  but  cruel  to  him  ,  forcing  him  to  grow  up  much  quicker  than  he’s  needed  to  &  ripping  a  childhood  away  from  him  .  ten  years  old  &  rocking  his  siblings  to  sleep  with  empty  promises  he  knows  he  won’t  be  able  to  follow  through  on  .  his  heart  breaks  before  he  understands  what  it  is  .

savior  comes  in  the  form  of  a  neighbor  ,  a  coach  who’s  tired  of  seeing  him  come  home  with  bruised  eyes  &  busted  lips  .  he  takes  him  –  he  takes  all  of  them  under  his  wing  .  his  apartment  isn’t  much  bigger  than  theirs  ,  but  it’s  more  home  than  theirs  has  ever  been  .  under  his  care  &  love  ,  caleb  hones  a  talent  until  he’s  good  enough  to  be  scouted  .  doesn’t  want  to  leave  ,  he’s  got  siblings  to  watch  after  ,  he’s  got  to  make  sure  they  get  out  too  ,  but  his  coach  reassures  him  .  he  needs  to  get  the  ball  rolling  ,  they  need  someone  to  look  up  to  .  he  says  goodbye  ,  but  never  forgets  where  he  started  .

𝓲𝓲𝓲.     𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟   .

exterior   .  incessantly  angry  ,  always  translated  through  crude  words  &  a  nasty  attitude  .  mostly  irredeemable  ,  he's  got  a  face  &  an  exterior  that  forces  others  to  look  away  .  unapproachable  ,  he's  scarily  silent  &  observant  most  of  the  time  .  angered  easily  ,  he's  better  left  alone  than  approachable  .

interior   .  cares  about  his  family  first  ,  not  many  other  people  otherwise  .  his  heart's  shattered  by  the  ones  who  are  supposed  to  protect  it  ,  so  he's  okay  with  solitary  .  good  at  being  lonely  ,  good  at  being  alone  ,  he's  always  worked  better  solo  –  but  he  doesn't  mind  his  family  by  his  side  .

midway   .  strategic  &  evasive  ,  good  at  answering  questions  to  be  left  alone  &  very  good  at  avoiding  suspicion  .  sneaky  &  meticulous  ,  there's  always  a  contingency  plan  in  case  the  back  up  for  the  back  up  plan  goes  wrong  .

𝓲𝓿.     𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟   .

hehe  yeah  this  sucked  ,  but  again  ,  ty  for  reading  my  shitty  intros  &  lmk  if  u  wanna  plot  !  caleb's  not  a  big  relationship  /  romantic  person  ,  so  those  plots  are  pretty  null  here  ,  but  i'd  love  :  someone  he's  taken  under  his  wing  ,  teammates  ,  a  tutor  ,  someone  he  deals  to  ,  study  buddies  ,  roommates  !

#steinhardt:intro #・ 。 ◟ ⟨ 🦁 ⟩ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐛 . * ── development . #this is : not good