#i feel like i got like an exclusive vip first look at this

[the-au-thor]

I've been thinking in Rockstar!Eddie and Reader, she cooul be his complete opposite and they kinda have a love/hate relationship, maybe? idk, I just like the thought of Eddie Munson being a Rockstar

That's oh, so nice, I've been wanting to write rockstar!Eddie for such a long time.

Here it is, hope you like it!

Word Count: 1k

Warning: read here!

It wasn't fun at all, you told yourself as you parked the car two blocks away from the renowned hideout where Eddie was allegedly hiding. A single block in a place like Los Angeles at three in the morning could be incredibly hazardous, so for a girl, taking a step to the nearby stoplight seemed so almost suicidal. You stepped out of the Chevy and slammed the door hard because you were pissed and proceeded to Robert's direction as he had instructed over the phone about half an hour ago, during which he had spoiled your newly found comfort sitting pretty in a bed you had bought with your first salary, only to be disturbed by some higher power that was not letting you use that bed.

The place looked exclusive, you have to concede. And there was a crowd of people by the door, who were waiting in line to get in, with two very well dressed women vigorously pleading the bouncer to let them into VIP without paying. You were speeding and interfered into the heated argument they were having at the moment.

You got into a cough interrupting as the girls stopped to glance at you. You flashed your ID to the big man in front of you.

“I need to get into your place to find someone urgently.”

He furrowed his brow, and the girls in front of him just rolled their eyes somewhat amused, knowing that they were about to enjoy whatever the man was going to reply.

The bouncer let out a nasal laugh.

"Yeah, be my guest, and free drinks too," he rolled his eyes and pointed to the line. "Go wait on the line and stop wasting my time."

You looked inside; the VIP door was wide open with an elegant velvet rope. There was a platform inside, and on it, a group of people were crowded, laughing, dancing, and drinking. That's where you saw Eddie, laughing with his head floating in the air and lounging on an expensive couch that adorned the place.

“Munson!” You screamed, but the combination of noise, shouts, and the possibility of being really drunk, of course didn’t let him hear you. You tried again, and then, while listening to the mocking giggles of the two losers who had paused their insistence with the bouncer to watch you, you brought your index fingers to your lips and forcefully exhaled, producing a resounding whistle that magically made Eddie turn around and his eyes start scanning the inside of the club until they found you. You saw him look at you for a few seconds as if he didn't recognize you, then he smiled and quickly got up from his seat, swaying a little as he descended the stairs, although you couldn't tell if it was because of the black platforms he had decided to wear that night, the quick way he got up, or because he had drunk his weight in alcohol.

As he approached you at the door, you could hear the surprised gasp of the girls next to you and the almost incredulous whitish look when Eddie put his arm around your shoulders with a drunken smile. You removed his arm from your shoulders, trying to cover him with your small body to prevent the photographers who were starting to swarm from immortalizing Eddie's party look.

"Feywiiiiilld," he finally greeted, and you could feel his breath of alcohol as he approached your face because Mr. Munson knew no personal space or respect, "you came," he then ran his gaze over your body and furrowed his brow, "weird outfit for a party, but..." he lifted his platforms and waved the feather boa around his neck and smiled, "Who am I to judge, right?"

"It's because I didn't plan on coming to party tonight; I was in bed," you explained, looking at your burgundy corduroy pants and the sweater from the last Corroded Coffin tour.

"But it's party night," he seemed genuinely lost.

"You just finished your tour, Munson. It's a damn Tuesday night, and in two days, you have an interview with David Letterman, I thought you were sleeping in your huge orthopedic bed with a muscle relaxer in the system," you argued.

"Aww, Fey, don't be like that."

"I have a name, and it's not Fey," your nose flared angrily, you never knew what the hell that nickname meant, but the ironic way each letter slid off his lips didn't sit well with you. You pulled on your ponytail to keep it from unraveling, "Drink a glass of water, we're leaving."

"Nah," he immediately denied childishly, starting to walk away.

You looked at the bouncer.

"I'm going in for him," you announced, perhaps too determined because the muscle man didn't do anything to stop you from following Eddie inside the club, "Munson!"

"You're already in, Feywild, have fun; it's all on my tab."

"I want to go home, Munson," you told him, stopping right on the stairs he had started to climb.

He turned and looked at you, not seeming as happy as he was a few minutes ago.

"Then go home."

You shook your head, "I won't; Robert called me hysterical, the place is full of photographers, and you don't need that right now when you and the band are at your peak," you explained, trying to see if he would reason with it.

"I can take care of myself, Fey."

You knew, you knew he could handle hordes of people accusing him of murder when it wasn't true, and he could handle whatever those things were that appeared on TV a few years ago attacking the small town where Eddie came from. But this wasn't Hawkins, and he wasn't the weird kid from a town anymore. This was Los Angeles, and Eddie was the kind of man who would end up on the cover of all the gossip magazines giving the record label a heart attack and you a free ticket back to unemployed land.

"Robert doesn't think that," you replied.

From the VIP platform, he turned to you.

"Robert can go to hell; I don't need a damn babysitter."

You saw him take a small shot of tequila from a table, and then you swallowed hard. You were tired and in trouble; Eddie was a tough nut to crack when he was partying, and now the guys weren't around to help you. Usually, Big D helped hold him to take him to the car. He and Gareth were the ones who most of the time caused trouble and acted like babies.

You had to take care of them.

"Fine, I'll go get my car and leave," you finally announced, feeling a knot in your stomach; you would lose your job. You would lose it, and then you would have to go back home with your tail between your legs.

That for some reason caught Eddie's attention, and he turned to you again with seriousness, "Your car? Didn't Robert send you with my driver?"

"No, I came from my house, I told you," you mentioned, watching as suddenly his gaze drifted away, as if he were thinking very carefully. He finally clenched his jaw with a pissed gesture. Then he took another shot in one gulp and then nodded, starting to descend the stairs back to you.

"Fine; let's go," he announced, leaving you standing there totally bewildered.

You saw him ask the host of the place for his jacket, which he gladly and eagerly handed over. You approached behind him and asked the man for one of his guards to escort both of you to where your car was parked.

"I don't need you to cover me; cover her," Eddie ordered one of the guards of the place when he put his arms around him to keep the photographers from getting too close.

You walked in silence to your car, and you opened the passenger seat for him, quickly circling the vehicle to get in before the photographers surrounded them, thanking the guard for his help.

Eddie played with the radio as you put on your seatbelt and started the car.

"You need to change this car; it's not safe," he said with a furrowed brow, stopping the radio dial at a rock station.

Your Chevy was a used car from the '70s; you knew it was old, and you knew it didn't look good. But it ran, it was clean, and thankfully it still had its leather seats intact. That's more than you could ask for.

"Not all of us have the money to change cars like we change underwear."

You saw him furrow his brow, but it didn't surprise you; Eddie's character changed dramatically if you forced him to leave a party. It was like a little kid who you took one of his toys away when he had more to choose from.

"I pay you well."

You sighed; you weren't going to have that conversation with him like... ever, and even less if he still smelled like a pitcher of mescal combined with perfume and bad decisions.

"I'm going to take you home, Munson, do you have your keys, or should I swing by mine for the copies?" you asked, and then you saw him shake the keys out of his long jacket pocket.

"I need to stop by Robert's first."

You tensed your shoulders as you pulled the car out of the parking lot.

"Bad idea, Mun, it's three in the morning," you denied worriedly.

"If he was awake to get you out of your bed, he'll be awake for me, Feywild, trust me."

You rolled your eyes.

"You're going to get me fired, Munson," you muttered, starting to take one of the turns towards Robert's house in Bel Air.

"I would never allow that, my little Fey, you can't live without me, and I couldn't live with that on my conscience," he fluttered his eyelashes mockingly, and you just huffed, turning your gaze back to the road.

"Don't call me Fey."

"I'll stop when you call me by my name like the rest of the world, or maybe not... I kinda like Feywild," he announced with a smug little smile. Full of himself.

It was 20 minutes of Eddie tapping his ring-adorned fingers on the dashboard of the car as he followed the melody of songs from other bands. You always saw him do the same thing; it was as if his brain never tired of following the rhythm of the music. He used to record his concerts and listen to them on trips while making notes, that was the most serious you had ever seen him. He was an idiot who annoyed you most of the time, but if there was one thing you recognized in him, it was his talent and perfectionism.

When you stopped in front of Robert's house in one of the most exclusive condos in the area, Eddie stretched his arm and honked your horn, making the dogs start howling. You pushed his hand out of the driver's area with a furrowed brow.

"For freaking Heaven sake, Munson, it's a residential area; there are people going to work at normal business hours. Can you be a little considerate?"

Eddie laughed.

He laughed and didn't apologize.

You saw the lights of Robert's mansion turn on, and in a few minutes, the man came out in his silk pajamas and slippers that cost maybe a month's rent, what did you know about that anyway? He approached the car with a furrowed brow and furious steps. You extended your arm and lowered the volume of the radio slowly.

"What the hell?" he spoke to you, putting his hands on the door when Eddie rolled down the window, "It was a simple task; I asked you to go get him at the club and leave him safely at his house, not to bring him here to bother the whole damn neighborhood."

You furrowed your brow. You hated it when he talked to you like that. You knew he was very good at what he did, but you worked just as hard and didn't ask for gold stars on your forehead, just a little respect.

Eddie turned on his seat to face him as soon as the man finished the sentence.

"Jesus H. Christ, Robert. I asked her to bring me here, and I would appreciate it if you didn't talk to her like that like never again," he intervened firmly. "She's hired by me to help me with my schedule, solve domestic problems, and assist me with personal matters. On the other hand, you hired terribly expensive guards to take care of me," he reminded him, "So, can you explain to me why the hell you sent my assistant alone in her own car to the center of Sunset Boulevard to pick me up without protection?"

You clenched your lips, feeling a strong instinct to run away and hide, especially because of the way Robert decided to stop looking at you and start babbling tensely.

"Fey is available by contract 24 hours a week, and..."

"Hey! Don't call her Fey," he spat, interrupting him, causing him to take a small jump, and you could feel that Eddie was even more angry than before, "Listen, Robert, next time you're going to send her with two of your guards who charge a fortune and in a safe vehicle, got it?" he didn't wait for his manager to reply, just nodded in agreement, "And you're going to raise her damn salary."

Robert furrowed his brow, and you could swear that your heart skipped a beat, heat settled in your stomach, and for a moment you felt in a way that you never thought Eddie Munson of all people in the universe would make you feel; protected. That's why he made you drive to Bel Air then...

"What...? We already pay her very well..."

"Look at her, Robert; you mader her leave her house to go get me when I was perfectly fine, you don't pay her enough, because it's my damn money, Robert, and I do what I want with it, understand? Got it?" Eddie rudely started to roll up the window, and before it closed completely, he said goodbye to him, "say hi to Barbara," was the last thing he said before turning up the volume of the radio again and looking at you, "Drive, Feywild, and take me home, please."

You let out a sigh, not very sure of what had just happened, tightened your grip on the steering wheel, and then made the car move.

"Home it is."

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[sunny44]

The Hamilton’s

Pairing: Lewis Hamilton and daughter

Warnings: none

Summary: Ava is yours and Lewis’ daughter and of course she’s the sassy Hamilton.

This story is based on this request, hope you guys like it.

On a sunny Sunday morning, the Formula 1 circuit was bustling with preparations for the race. Y/n and Lewis, an amazing couple who shared a passion for speed and competition, were busy greeting colleagues, fitting helmets and preparing for the day's race.

Their 13-year-old daughter, Ava, was walking around the paddock, eager to see her dad in action.

As she watched the action in the pits, Ava found herself surrounded by a crowd of reporters, all trying to get an exclusive interview. One young, confident reporter stood out, approaching Ava with a microphone.

"Hello, Ava! It's exciting to see you here to support your dad. What's it like being a Hamilton?"

"Well, you know, we’ll I have infinity VIP pass so that’s amazing.” The reposted laugh’s

"You must feel proud to be part of such an iconic family. How has that influenced you?"

“Oh, absolutely. I was practically born with a helmet and a stopwatch. Competition is in our DNA. And I guess racing is too."

The reporter laughed, impressed with the young woman's attitude. Ava seemed to be having fun with the questions.

"And what's it like being here, watching the race?"

"Oh, it's great. I'm happy to take time out from practicing my own speed to watch my dad. After all, I owe him my ability to be late home."

"So, do you think we'll see you on the track one day too?" Ava, with a mischievous grin.

"Well, I'll keep my driver's license ready. You never know when the world will need another Hamilton to dominate the races, you know since my dad is getting old."

The reporter seemed impressed by the young woman's fearless attitude. Ava was clearly enjoying the moment and showing her sarcastic side.

"Thanks for your answers, Ava. Have a great day here!"

"No problem! I'll hope my dad finishes first and then pick up some tips on how to handle the trophies."

With a last laugh, the reporter walked away leaving Ava smiling and watching the pits with pride. The young Hamilton had undoubtedly inherited her family's speed and fearless attitude and was ready to carve out her own place on the track one day.

As the race got underway and the engines roared down the track, Ava stood excitedly in the stands, her eyes fixed on her father's car, ready to accelerate.

The adrenaline of competition coursed through her veins and she was determined to cheer Lewis on to success.

Ava watched her father's car gain position after position, overtaking opponents with skill and dexterity. Her heart pounded with every corner, every overtake, and she was totally immersed in the world of Formula 1. As the cars roared down the straights, she couldn't help but imagine herself in the cockpit, feeling the thrill of speed first-hand.

As Ava continued to follow the race, the curious reporter returned for one last question.

"Ava, are you looking forward to a possible career on the track?"

"Of course! After all, who better than a Hamilton to add a new twist to racing?"

Ava cast a confident glance at the reporter, making it clear that she was ready to take on any challenge the racing world could offer. She was determined to make the Hamilton name shine even brighter on the track.

As the race neared its end and the checkered flag was about to be waved, Ava jumped out of the stands and ran to the pits, anxiously waiting to see her father cross the finish line. When Lewis finally crossed the line, in first place, Ava let out a shout of joy, jumping up and down in excitement while her mom smile at her.

Hugs and smiles filled the pits as Lewis' team celebrated his victory. Ava ran into her father's arms, looking up at him with pride.

"What's up, champ? It's not every day you win a race with such an amazing fan in the stands, is it?" Lewis laughed, hugging his daughter affectionately.

"Absolutely, my little sprinter. Looks like the next generation of Hamiltons is ready to rock."

As the podium approached and the national anthem played, Ava was filled with joy and anticipation. She knew that one day she could be on that podium, receiving the winner's trophy with the same pride and determination as her father.

And so the story of the Hamilton’s s continued to unfold, with speed, passion and a touch of daring that was truly characteristic of this unique family.

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[hamiltonaf]

One More Dance | Kylian Mbappé

Pairing: Kylian Mbappé x Female Reader

Summary: The job is to lure men and make them spend money at the beach club, but how does it feel to do that when you attract the most famous one of them all.

Word Count: 1.5k

Warnings: Slow burn

A/N: This is my very first one shot that’s football related. I’ve always written F1 one shots for so long and thought of doing something different for once. Got inspired by listening to a popular song on replay and idk why I felt it really needed to be written - btw if you wanna set the mood then watch the music video for the song here

This could be turned into a part 2 but all depends on the feedback. Do let me know your thoughts on this one shot and perhaps I’ll get working on the next part if requested. Also, apologies for the gif quality idk what happened. Anywho, enjoyyy .xx

It’s been a little over a year since I moved on my own to Spain and have since been working at an exclusive beach club. I quite liked my job, it was interesting how my work had changed over a couple of months.

It started off as being a waitress, to being ‘upgraded’ to serving only VIP clients and now on top of that, I’m a dancer. So since we have majority rich or famous clientele, my job is to be the main attraction and to lure men to continue wasting their money on drinks. Is that even legal ? I honestly couldn’t care, as long as I’m getting paid well.

If you’re wondering how the dancing came about, let’s just say that some of my friends here just can’t keep their mouth shut after a night out.

We’re told on the day who will be coming to the club so we can do some quick research of our own before the clients are here.

Today we were expecting a few football players, mainly away players from PSG such as Kylian, Sergio, Achraf and a few others. When I noticed the commotion upon their arrival, I got a heads up that in a few minutes it’s my queue to perform. Luckily I have my work friends dancing along with me, it eases the stress of being the lead dancer.

I quickly dropped my work and jogged over to our dressing room to get dressed so I looked the part. As per usual, all of us dancers have to wait in our dressing room until it was our queue. My makeup was already done, just had to touch up my hair from a ponytail to beachy waves and I was ready.

A few minutes later our manager, Megan, had jogged over to give us our queue. The music got louder and the vibe had instantaneously changed from relaxed to people itching to join us to dance.

The girls had set the mood first before the lyrics started and that was my queue. When I say I performed, I mean it.

The wind was a paid actor because I never felt more like a main character than I did during this performance. With a hundred pairs of eyes on me, I could feel a pair in particular that was burning into me as they watched my every move. For a while I tried to search the crowd for that someone that I could feel a spark with and I knew he was the one when he was staring directly back at me. Mr. Kylian Mbappé.

I confidently winked at him mid performance before I scurried off back to the dressing room to change yet again, during this time the live singer had taken over the song to prolong it whilst I got dressed.

I peeped out from the dressing room waiting for my queue and noticed everyone was up on their feet dancing, and cheering along to the live singer. Just as the lyrics continued, I stepped out and a path was cleared for me to make my way to the main dance floor. I lip synced along to the lyrics as I made my way to the crowd.

I noticed he was leaning against a pillar at the main dance floor with his arms crossed over his chest. I held eye contact until I walked past him to the empty dance circle. He turned around to look at me, gazing from head to toe. I couldn’t help but make eye contact again as I continued to do my rehearsed dance moves.

With our intense eye contact, it felt as if this dance was for him and him only. The crowd around us was long forgotten. As the song was nearing the end, all that was left was to freestyle. As my back was turned to him for a second, I felt someone grab my hand and spin me around to bump into a chest. I knew it was him. My hands cautiously placed on his chest, my eyes slowly trailed to meet his.

I was so lost in his eyes and the thought of his next move that I failed to notice everyone around us salsa along to the music. He then spun me around and I followed his lead.

At the back of my head I couldn’t believe how our moves were in sync as if we rehearsed together or something. My heart was racing and I can honestly say that it’s not the adrenaline rush. He continued to stun me with his smooth moves and his dominance whilst we danced. It felt like something out of a step up movie. The music, the crowd, the location was so unreal to be experiencing a dreamy moment like this.

As the song ended, everyone erupted in applause and screams. My arm wrapped around his neck as he dipped me down and slowly brought us up, my free hand lightly holding his face. The chemistry and the tension was on fire, I could feel it underneath my skin.

“You’re a pretty good dancer” I said with a grin. “I could say the same for you” he smiled as we then loosened our grip off each other. “Well I better be a good dancer, it’s part of the job” I said playfully. “Does the beautiful dancer have a name ?” He raised a brow. “Aww sweet, the name is not interested. Nice to meet you. Ciao” I winked as I scurried off. “Wait” he called after me. Ugh.. I hate myself for doing that but unfortunately I have to get back to my waitress duties, until later when we will have to perform again.

I got changed back into my first dance outfit, the holographic purple and green combo of a bralette, and skirt to make better use of it whilst I can. The girls all started squealing the second I stepped foot into the dressing room. “Oh my gosh guys.. calm down” I said as I placed a hand on my chest in shock. Megan came in to check in on everyone and congratulated us on our performance. “Big ups especially to (Y/N), our girl was out there dancing with Kylian ! Oh my god that was literally epic” she screamed. “I was shocked with the way he moved. Mans is smooth, I’ll give him that” I said as I looked at my reflection and fixed my hair. “Well, what did he say ?” Megan asked as the girls listened eagerly. “Not much really. He asked for my name and I cut him off saying that I’m not interested before running here” I shrugged my shoulders. “(Y/N) are you stupid ? You have an opportunity to be with Kylian and you’re blowing the man off ?” Megan said in disgust.

I looked at her face and immediately started to feel bad. “What are you still doing here looking at me ? Go get him !” Megan yelled at me as she pushed me out the door. I stumbled as I stepped foot outside. I tried to subtly look for him amongst the crowd before my eyes fell on him, for once he was busy chatting to Achraf so obviously wrong time for me to talk to him. I went up to the bar thinking I could give out some orders, but I was shoved with a tray of drinks in my hand by Lexi, my closest work friend. “You were specially requested for VIP table 2” she said as she nodded towards the table. I turned around and of course it’s Kylian’s table. Lovely.

“Hey boys. Who ordered drinks ?” I cheerfully said as I placed their drinks onto the table. I could feel Kylian’s gaze burn into me. “Hey it’s the dancer girl ! You were phenomenal by the way” Achraf said. “Aww thank you, really appreciate it” I smiled at him then stole a glance at Kylian. “Anyways enjoy your drinks boys and let me know if there’s anything else you need” I smiled at them before walking off. “(Y/N) !” He yelled my name which made me stop in my tracks. “You know my name ?” I asked shocked as I furrowed my brows. “Your friend Lexi told me” he said as he looked behind me to wave at her. I turned around to see her waving at us. “Anything you needed ?” I asked. “You” he said confidently with a smirk. “And what could I possibly do to help ?” I raised a brow with a half smile.

“I’d like another dance with you” he said. “I’m working Kylian” I said as I crossed my arms over my chest. I can’t believe I was saying his name so casually as if I knew him all these years. “I like how you say my name” he smirked as he stepped closer. “I like how you’re avoiding the topic ” I smiled. “So how about that dance, (Y/N) ?” He asked as he held out his hand for me. “Hmm…only because I like how you say my name” I said as I answered his question by placing my hand in his.

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[korgbelmont]

Choices Insiders January 2024

Happy new year everyone! Hope you all enjoyed and are looking forward to the year ahead!

Actually back this time with this month's Insiders. Apologies for not doing my normal post on the December Insiders, but I was just too ill to be able to focus so decided it was best to leave it.

Anyway! Here we go. New year, new post.

So I chose other and this is what I put;

Found it while scrolling for games on the playstore and thought "yeah, give that a go".

That was in 2018 and here I am haha

I haven't seen anything on Unbridled as to what people think of it, so I won't say much. I'll give it a go when it begins it's release and see what it's like.

Same as above. I'll give it a go when it begins it's release and see what it's like. Other than that, I can't say much.

Let me know what you think of both this and Unbridled if you have played them!

So slight confession with both of these. I've only got to the first two chapters of Ship of Dreams when it began it's release and I've only played the first Chapter of Cursed Heart 2. It's that thing of forgetting one week and then just keep forgetting. I am planning to catch up with it over the weekend as I am intrigued by it and even though for me it's only been one chapter, I'm interested by new characters Oleander and Jack.

I never actually attempted this. I had thought about it, but I can't remember why, but I decided not to have a go. Congrats to those who saw it all the way through!

I haven't played DnD in years, last time was not long before everything hit and my friends and I could no longer meet up to do so. But if we do decide to, I may have a look at the sheets on the wiki and pop a character in to play as haha

Having seen the official cover for Hot Shot, I know which one was used. But to be honest, a majority of covers these days are very similar, so I don't think much.

One thing I would be interested to know is what lead to choosing Ice Hockey as the sport.

Given that they mentioned the shower in particular, I'm guessing there is a scene with the MC and Love Interest in the shower.

The third image makes me think that it is going to be from the CG that is usually seen in the first chapter. Maybe the Love Interest intercepting it or something...

Putting these two as I wanted to discuss a couple things about Blades 3. Firstly, I am surprised a BK3 is happening. This one I feel is the final one as usually they only go up to 3. The second bit is that I am surprised at how early it has been currently scheduled. I can see it changing as it did happen with BK2, but yeah. Same with Crimes 3 to be honest on both points.

Okay, so a couple of new titles, but first I want to speak about The Deadliest Game as when I opened up this morning, I found out about the VIP Exclusive prequel. It has me wondering if we will see this more often or if it just a one off. It does mean though that it looks like it has something related to gambling.

Right, next up is Along Came Treble and The Ghost of Us which were announced last month. I've seen people say about how it is a music book (maybe it's meant to be a mature version of Platinum). I'll give it a go when it begins it's wide release.

The Ghost of Us sounds like a book that could be a book set in two time periods about two lovers reincarnated and their ghosts of their past selves guiding them to the other. Not much information other than the title to go on at the moment.

So the first new new title here is Filthy Rich, and to be honest, it screams that it's a more mature book.

The other new title is Hearts of Fire. I think I remember them saying about a Firefighter book at somepoint last year, and here it is.

But before all of that, there is Immortal Desires 2. I am really looking forward to this one. It was such a welcome surprise to see the 180 and have a sequel greenlit. Looking forward to more Gabriela and curious to see who the villains of this one are.

First Wide Release isn't until next month. I am curious as to why it got pushed back, maybe they're trying to keep with their VIP release schedule and keep double month releases together...

That's it for this month. As always, I will do my best to nab screenshots from one of their other social accounts and post on here.

Keep safe everyone!

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[peaceisadirtyword]

Pull the trigger II (Modern!Ivar/Reader)

A/N: Hello! This is the second chapter to the new fic♥️ thank you so much for reading and for all the nice comments you've sent!🫶🏼

Warnings: mentions of alcohol, a small argument, ableist comments, a bit of jealousy maybe?

Words: 2632

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Thora did make it up to you. At least Ingrid was more than happy with her plan to make it up to all of you, or it looked like that when the limousine stopped in front of you as you waited for the Uber Thora promised you. You raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a suspicious glare, she bit her lip, amused by Ingrid's excited gasp.

“Courtesy of Hvitserk" she giggled “Only his brothers' girlfriends use it sometimes, but he thought it would be fun" she winked at you “And... We're invited to the Valhalla VIP with free drinks" she looked proud of herself when she finished. Ingrid groaned and hugged her.

“I love you, I love you, I love you" she repeated “You're the best!"

You sighed, already regretting putting on your favourite top and skirt to go out that night. You supposed you'd end up in your local pub, with some pints, maybe a group of guys that would pay for your drinks and go home at half past two.

“And, as I anticipated the faces Y/N would make" Thora giggled “I invited Erik".

You couldn't help but chuckle then. Erik, a blonde guy from university, had been messaging you like crazy for the past few weeks, and your friends were completely convinced that he liked you.

“I..."

“Shut up, get in" Thora shook her head, pushing you inside the car when the driver opened the door.

You admitted it was cool. Thora opened a champagne bottle and it was warm and cosy inside, even if the LED lights were a bit annoying for you. The music and your friends' laughs relaxed you enough to start laughing with them, taking pictures and videos to send to Astrid, who stayed at her girlfriend's house that day and couldn't be with you.

But as soon as the car stopped your mood dropped again, as the one that opened the door wasn't the driver.

Hvitserk offered his hand to a giggly Ingrid, who smiled widely and jumped out of the car, looking at the club with widened eyes. To be fair, Valhalla was one of the most exclusive nightclubs in town, you had only entered once, and it had been pretty cool, but...

Once Thora was out of the car and after Hvitserk kissed her softly, he turned to offer you his hand, which you ignored as you got out by yourself, raising an eyebrow at him.

“Hello, Y/N" Hvitserk laughed, far from being upset or bothered “You look especially good tonight"

You opened your mouth but closed it again when you saw Thora's pout. She had made you promise you'd behave that night.

“Hello, Hvitserk" you sighed in defeat “Thank you for the..." you looked back at the limousine, and Hvitserk smiled widely.

“It was my pleasure" he winked at Thora “I hope it warmed you girls up for tonight"

You rolled your eyes when they started making out.

“Come on" Ingrid elbowed you “Let her enjoy! Besides, if Erik is inside..."

“She should have brought Henry Cavill to outweigh all of this"

She giggled.

“Well she did bring us to the Lothbrok's local" she raised an eyebrow “They are closer to Henry Cavill than Erik"

“Hell no" you frowned.

It was the first time a doorman let you inside without looking you up and down and narrowing his eyes at your ID. Hvitserk just nodded at him before pointing at the three of you, and you entered the club feeling everyone's eyes on you.

“You have free drinks and food over there" Hvitserk pointed at the other side of the club, behind a velvet rope and some of the biggest men you had ever seen. The VIP had its own bar and some couches with low tables. It had a pool table, a dartboard, some slot machines and an entrance to its own private terrace.

You could see some people inside, but couldn't see their faces properly.

“This is great" Ingrid muttered “But I need to go to the toilet first"

“We'll be at the terrace" Hvitserk put his arm around Thora's shoulders. And before you could say anything, Ingrid dragged you away as you narrowed your eyes at the couple.

“You look ready to murder half of the people in that place" she giggled as she pushed you into the toilet “Thora looks ready to enjoy her night, I already am enjoying it and you have to try and do the same"

“I'm trying" you groaned, leaning onto the sinks as she locked herself in one of the stalls “I swear I am, but I just can't believe it! How many people you know that send a fucking limousine to pick up the girl you're hooking up with and her friends and then invite them to a club with free drinks? It's like they own this place! Did you see how much people were queuing at the door? We would be with freezing our asses off out there if Hvitserk hadn't decided to have sex with our friend!"

You could hear Ingrid laughing inside, but she had the decency to try and hide it.

“I'm sure they own at least a bit of this place, they own half of the city" she replied “As long as we're on their good side, we'll be okay, they're practically royalty! Think about how well they'll treat us tonight!"

You scoffed, raising an eyebrow.

“Am I the only one that thinks that's really unfair? Just because they have money they can do whatever the fuck they want?"

“Life is unfair, Y/N" Ingrid sighed as she left the stall, walking to the sink to wash her hands “Listen, they're not that bad, okay? Hvitserk is pretty nice! We don't even have to mingle with them, just enter the VIP zone and chill with a couple of drinks until Erik comes to cheer you up a bit"

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Ingrid's plan was good, you couldn't deny that. It didn't sound that bad to stay away from them, you even felt like you were robbing them of their own space, which felt good.

But, that wasn't the doorman's plan.

When Ingrid tried to cross at the other side of the velvet rope, she was stopped by that man's arm.

“No one can enter without an invitation" he said dryly. He had long, white hair and a white beard, and he looked very annoyed when Ingrid smiled politely at him.

“We do have an invitation"

He rolled his eyes, sighing and crossing his arms.

“I don't see anyone inviting you"

“We came with Hvitserk, he said..."

“I said that I don't see anyone inviting you" he stopped her again when she tried to look inside for Hvitserk, but this time he pushed her away, making you gasp and grab her to help her stabilise.

“Hey, don't you even think about putting your hands on my friend again!" you yelled at him, narrowing your eyes. Ingrid widened her eyes and grabbed your arm, trying to pull you away from him.

The man looked down at you, clenching his jaw.

“Disappear. Now. Or I'll kick you out of this place myself"

“I'd like to see you trying" you scoffed “Who the fuck do you think you are? You can't go around pushing people around, especially when my friend was asking you nicely"

“Who the fuck are you?" he narrowed his eyes at you.

“We" you replied, ignoring Ingrid as she tried to push you away “Are Hvitserk Lothbrok's guests, and he probably won't like you treating us like..."

“I couldn't care less about the feelings of two of Hvitserk's whores" he interrupted you “I just know you're wasting my time, and if you keep bothering me I will make sure you don't enter this place ever again"

“Oh, sorry for interrupting such a busy and interesting job, I'm sure you have so many things to do" you rolled your eyes. The man opened his mouth to speak again, but he was interrupted by someone else stopping next to him.

“Is there any problem, Whitehair?"

You turned your head to see Ivar Lothbrok standing there, leant on his crutch and looking directly at you. He looked different, dressed all in black and with his hair braided instead of the simple bun he usually wore for university. His bright eyes looked even more blue than you remembered, and he raised an eyebrow in amusement when you glared at him.

“These two" Whitehair nearly spat at your feet “Want to enter, sir, they say they're your brother's guests"

“Is that so?" He raised an eyebrow “I'm sorry, love, but my brother overbooked his night, he's kind of busy out there" he pointed at the terrace “Me, on the contrary..."

“We're Thora's friends" Ingrid insisted, her voice trembling softly and her hand tightening around your arm.

You clenched your jaw, trying to avoid slapping him and erasing that amused smirk off his face. Ivar didn't stop looking at you.

“I know you" he frowned slightly “I've seen you in class"

“Yes" you shrugged “It surprises me that you know me, I thought that you couldn't be bothered by mere commoners that sit around you in your classroom"

Ingrid gasped behind you, but Ivar laughed, shaking his head as Whitehair clenched his fist.

“Don't worry, Whitehair, this little girl is not a threat"

“What did you just call me?" you stepped closer to him, narrowing your eyes and pressing your lips together, hoping you looked a bit more intimidating than you felt. But Whitehair stepped between the two of you, pushing you away softly as Ingrid called your name so you'd step back.

“You can let them in" Ivar shrugged, amused by your reaction “They are fine, even if I have my doubts they'd fit in"

“I don't want to enter your stupid VIP zone, I'm not interested on spending my night surrounded by the peaky blinders wannabes that think they're better than us for having money, you can shove your money and your free drinks up your ass"

“Y/N please let's just go" Ingrid muttered. Ivar's smirk faded slowly.

“My brother told me you didn't like us" he tilted his head “I thought he was exaggerating, but you clearly have something against me, strange knowing we've never talked before... In any case, don't worry love, you can turn around and leave to mingle with your people... What did you call them? Oh yes, the commoners"

“Fuck off" you raised your voice, and just stopped when Ingrid pulled you away. Ivar laughed as you stepped away, following your already nervous friend. You would have loved to spat, slap and kick him until he stopped smirking in that annoying way.

“What's your problem?" all colour had disappeared from Ingrid's face, she widened her eyes and shook her head “Are you crazy? You can't yell at Ivar!"

“Why not? His stupid bodyguard pushed you! And he was making fun of us, he's a fucking asshole, he deserves way more!"

“It's Ivar!" she scoffed in disbelief “He's literally the worst in that family, Hvitserk might find you funny and he might not mind you acting like a bitch, but Ivar? He can destroy you, and he will"

“He's just a kid with money that has watched The Godfather way too many times" you rolled your eyes “He's what, one, two years older than us?"

“He's killed people, there are rumors about him torturing people until they beg to die, don't play with fire, Y/N, you can hate on him all you want, but try not to tell him directly"

“See? Everyone treats them like royalty and they end up believing they're royalty, he's a normal guy like you and me, he just believes he's the king because people treat him like it, that's what has to change"

Ingrid rolled her eyes.

“Fine, but neither you nor me are going to change that, so now let's order a drink and forget about him okay?"

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She looked almost relieved when Erik arrived. He had brought a couple of friends with him and that was more than enough to distract Ingrid. You were already on your second drink and ranting about how much of an idiot Ivar Lothbrok was, and Ingrid seemed more than happy to push you into Erik's lap to keep talking.

Erik was cute. Blonde hair and grey eyes, with pink lips and a nice body, the only problem was that he was unable to have a proper conversation. He wouldn't argue nor make interesting points to what you were saying, he would only nod and smile with a simple: Sure! Whatever you say! accompanied with a small smile. A smile that showed you he wasn't paying attention.

“I honestly think he's a dick" on your third drink and after he invited you to a shot, you were now more angry than ever, and kept glancing to the private zone in which he smoked and drank, surrounded by girls and big men that looked even more unpleasant than him. He had met your eye a couple of times, and both times he had smirked in that infuriating way that made you see red “He's even fucking smoking! No one is allowed to smoke inside!"

“No one but him" he chuckled “He's the boss, he can do whatever he wants"

“That's so unfair! Am I truly the only one that thinks this?"

“Probably not, but you're the only one bold enough to say it out loud" he winked at you, and his lips came way too close to your neck “That's what I like about you, you're feisty, that's sexy"

You frowned at him just when he started kissing your neck. It wasn't unpleasant, but you weren't particularly distracted by it.

“I'm not feisty nor sexy, I just have common sense" you rolled your eyes. Erik ignored you, his lips travelling up to try and meet yours, even if you turned your head to look at Ivar again.

What shocked you the most was to see he didn't have a girl on his lap, nor he seemed interested in any of the girls that sat on the velvet couches around him. He almost looked bored, sipping on his beer while his blue eyes scanned the room.

“Should I be jealous?" Erik chuckled into your ear, startling you.

“What?"

“Many girls say Lothbrok is hot" he shrugged, scrunching his nose. You almost rolled your eyes again at him, some straight boys seemed to feel an aversion for talking about other men, maybe thinking that would affect their masculinity “I do not see it, personally, it would be bad for my reputation if you rejected me for a boy that can't walk" he laughed, and you raised an eyebrow.

“First of all, he can walk" you scoffed “With crutches but he can walk, I do not care about his legs or his disease, I can see why people could find him attractive, he has nice eyes and his face is..." you interrupted yourself, shaking your head “He's an asshole, an idiot, an infuriating, stressing dickhead that believes he's the king of the world, that has nothing to do with his legs or anything like that, you can be Mister Norway for all I care, but being an idiot invalidates any physical attractiveness you might have"

Erik smiled politely, his lips getting closer to yours.

“Sure, beautiful, whatever you say"

He kissed you then, and even if you were tempted to push him away, you let him kiss you. It wasn't the best kiss of your life, but at least it wasn't unpleasant. When his lips travelled down your neck again, you turned your head again, just to meet Ivar's eyes, fixed on you.

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Tags: @istorkyou @barnes-lothbrok @naaladareia @youbloodymadgenius @southernbe @yummycastiel @nothingtolosebutweight​ @noway4u​ @cdauni @heavenly1927​ @ivarhoegh​ @biancathecool​ @helleiaiwritting​ @marvelsangels​

#ivar imagine #ivar the boneless #modern ivar #vikings #vikings imagine #modern vikings #pullthetrigger

[lunatic-pudge]

Postal Dude 1 with a Rich Reader (Requested by menethusiast900069)

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Requests from my Archive account, slight NSFW at the end of the PD1 request. I could't help myself >:)

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-Honestly, how you two got together is beyond me. How the hell is this sad wet cat man pulling a rich baddie like you? And more importantly, how do I do the same? Dude needs to tell me his secrets to getting a Sugar Mommy

-But good lord, is he getting spoiled. He'd be so overwhelmed by it at first. Being doted on and cared for by someone is something he isn't used to. He does love the affection you give him. It helps ground him. Helps remind him that even though the world is full of scum, there's at least one person worth loving

-What really shocked him is how you were so willing to spend money on him

-Like when you'd spend money to fix up his trailer. Fixing up the damage that happened from Dude's bout of anger or from other accidents. Getting him new furniture. Making his home practically look brand spanking new.

-It was a slow process though. Poor thing felt so bad that you'd spend so much on him. He didn't have money like that to throw around so he couldn't spoil you like how you'd spoil him. He'd try to beg you to save your money and how he isn't worth it. Well, those pleas fell on deaf ears. Baby doesn't realize how special he is

-Imagine buying him exclusive merch from him favorite bands, getting VIP passes to meet and greets, he'd be so happy, especially since you are doing all of these kind things for him. He just loves you so much

-He'd be willing to pay back such grand gestures with some more.. sexual favors. He'd gladly lay you down on his bed and spoil the hell out of you.

-He could eat you out for HOURS. Once he gets a taste of you, he won't be able to stop. Sucking, licking, fingering, he will end up overstimulating you but it just feels so damn good

-And they way he'd be caressing every part of you those large hands of his can reach? His touch is so gentle, almost ghostlike in nature. He treats you like you're made of glass

-Your pleasure will always come first. He could care less about himself in the moment. You're always doing so much for him. It'd be cruel of him to not return the favor in some way. Please let him do this for you. He'll feel so bad for not being able to return such kind gestures of yours <3

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Postal Dude 3 with an Insecure Reader (Requested by Benatar_My_Bethroed)

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-You? Insecure? Not on this man's watch.

-Dude isn't someone who's insecure, far from it. He's a baddie and he knows it. And when he looks at you, all he see is perfection. So why do you feel this way about yourself? He just doesn't understand

-You'll have to bear with him. Sit him down, talk to tell. Be blunt. Be honest about everything. Don't hide anything. He likes full transparency, even if he isn't good at it sometimes

-It'll take some time for his dense ass to comprehend, but he will do whatever he can to help make you feel better

-Is always down to give you physical affection. He loves being able to hold you, and love all over you. If you're insecure about a specific part of your body, he'll make sure to pay extra attention to it. Kissing, caressing,  and loving all over said areas.

-He is alright with words. He's never been good with expressing his love for you. But that won't stop him from trying. He'd probably say something so goofy, so corny, that it would make you laugh at him

-But hey, he'd rather you be smiling and laughing, then frowning and sulking. If he needs to distract you with him being a goober, then he will. He'll do whatever he needs to so he can see you smile. He'd even kill a person for you

#postal #postal dude #postal dude x reader

[tomb-bloom-noctem]

Not am I only feeling very critical towards Taylor Swift due to her choice in Guy She's Dating right now and the implications about where her morals REALLY lie and questioning now how much of her activism has been for publicity but also what the fuck is she doing with all this marketing nonsense happening.

The exclusive CD just for "You're Losing Me" when her show tickets are so hard to come by for many folks, the Karma feat. Ice Spice collab is weirdly put together. Rap isn't my favorite music but even I am aware that Ice Spice is VERY talented yet the song kinda??? Fails to play into her strengths??? Also since Taylor recently released Karma as a single you'd think she'd actually wait until the Ice Spice version was ready and release THAT version as a single. Then of course there's the mess of He Who I Am Not Gonna Name and his garbage plus his beef with Ice Spice then the timing of this release...doesn't look good. Now I'm still feeling inclined to think this collab has probably been in the works for a little while at least since I can only imagine the legal side of things takes some time. But at the same time the poorer quality (in my opinion) of Ice Spice's parts does contribute to it feeling a little rushed. Seriously I don't hate the idea of this collab at all but it really feels like they just tried to shove Ice Spice in there instead of naturally making room for her.

And furthermore, I just kinda personally despise "Feat. MORE Lana Del Rey" The song sounds great. If rumor is to be believed this was how the song was supposed to turn out but Lana didn't know what part she was supposed to sing?? So it was submitted as the original version??? And Taylor just left it??? Instead of reaching out and saying hey actually let's rework this??? Like girl you have sooo much money you can easily get back in that recording studio wtf. I do actually like how the original Snow on the Beach but at the same time I'm so confused as to why it was allowed to just go forward if this newer version was supposed to be the original version. It feels like either the original SOTB was never supposed to be a duet only a feature and it was overly marketed as a duet or...Taylor and/or her label really not paying attention. Don't like either of those. So, to rerecord what should have already existed in the first place to sell a whole priced album again for one new song (which wasn't a new song since apparently it was on physical additions of Midnights), one collab that needed more time in the oven, and now the "real" version of an existing song stupidly called "feat. MORE Lana del Rey"...Seriously you guys couldn't have extended the music a bit and called it "extended edition" or something. For some reason just the way it's titled and knowing the supposed background of the song has me scratching my head and feeling a little rubbed the wrong way.

I don't know if I'm explaining this coherently at all but the whole situation feels a lot like a mess, a bit of a scam, and a lot like a PR move. Feels to me like Taylor's got a lot of yes men in her corner at the moment. And I'm sure she's plenty powerful enough to go "actually I'm still gonna do what I want" even if there are people telling her no. But really feels like she's flying in so many chaotic and messy directions at once with no one telling her she should slow it down, reign it in and think about this a little more. She's very smart and very talented yes, I am still a fan of hers! I've been a fan since 2006! But not gonna lie! I feel deceived and betrayed by her thanks to her being with MH and a lot of her business decisions lately are very confusing. Don't even get me started on how CHEAP the VIP boxes and a lot of this tour merch is turning out to be despite how expensive it all is.

Taylor, can I ask YOU a question. What the fuck.

#tomb talks #long post #taylor swift #swiftie #critical #discourse #ice spice #lana del ray #confused and heart broken #anti matty healy

[dabiscrispypp]

Richest Man In Liyue

Childe x Reader

Stripper Au (Part 1)

(Art Credits Daoine.sith on both tik tok and Instagram)

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

You work in an exclusive strip club in Liyue, when someone comes in and is more than you bargained for. (This is part of a series so there will be more than one part to it. Also idc if there’s no strip clubs in Liyue, there is in this Au)

Cw: praise and degradation, mentions of safe word, dom Childe, oral on both sides, fingering, creampies (no breeding), lots of dirty talk, cervix fucking, anal, dacryphilia, Heavy puplic sex, and you do get caught, lap dance, money for sex, mutual masturbating, use of toys, spanking, just general light kink stuff, light sadism and masochism, light aftercare

It’s no surprise to you when the richest man in Liyue walked into your club. You recognized the confident ginger the second he walked in. He takes a shot from the bar, knocking it back as he scans the room for tonight’s target, eyes stopping to scan over your body, undressing you even more than you already were. You catch his eye and your heart skips a beat. ‘I’m making bank tonight’ you smirk as the thought runs through your head. You keep him focused on you, staring intensely at him while he walks over to your stage, enjoying the show. He tosses a $20 on stage and makes a show of putting a large stack in front of him. You’re almost done with your routine so you make a show of taking off your bra, giving him a nice show of your nipple piercings, and discarding it before walking off set, making room for the next act. He walks over to your manager before walking back to you. “Looks like I’ve got you for the next hour.” He smirks and gestures over to a vip room, specifically one closed off from view before slipping 7 hundred dollar bills in your hand. You grin “I’m all yours big spender” you follow him into the vip room, playfully pushing him down on the couch. Now that you’re this close you can see the tent forming in his pants. “Enjoying yourself tonight?” you grind down on him lightly, starting up a lap dance. “Very much so” on the outside he’s calm and collected. But on the inside it’s taking every ounce of self control to not bend you over and shove himself inside of you, filling you up with his cum. His mind is racing as he thinks of all the things he wanted to do to you, cock growing even harder as he feels your plush ass grind down on him.

You do your thing, grinding down on him more before an ounce of self control slips as he grabs you and presses you down on his painfully hard cock. He realizes what he’s done at the slight gasp you make, but you don’t pull away “s-sorry.” You hum and continue, hands set on his shoulders as you grind down a bit more forcefully this time. “That’s quite alright, I don’t mind.” You grind down on him getting embarrassingly wet as his hard shaft presses against you. He seems to notice this “How much would I have to spend to watch you fuck yourself on this” he reaches into his suit and pulls out a brand new rabbit vibrator. “I- I’m not really allowed to-“ “I paid off your manager already, you can do whatever you want.” You blush considering his offer, he was quite handsome after all, and you would be lying if you said you hadn’t thought of it the second you stepped into the vip room. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to darling… but know I will pay quite the sum to see that happen” “$500?” You ask inquisitively taking the vibrator from him. “Darling your worth far more than that.” He sets $1,000 down for you. You smile and make a show of slipping your underwear off for him before laying back on the couch, spreading your legs for him before dipping the vibrator in between your folds. You moan quietly as you fuck yourself, making sure the man before you doesn’t miss a second of it. “Moan my name… Ajax.” “Ajax?” You groan surprised, he had been going by a different name since he first started coming to the club. “My real name. You’re the only one here that’s heard it.” “I’m honored Ajax…” you draw out his name with a breathy moan as the vibrator stretched you out. “Turn it up.” You do exactly as he says moaning his name out again slightly louder this time. He groans as he palms himself through his pants, reaching under his belt to feel himself.

“Fuck baby how much would it be to let me bend you over and fuck you myself.” “Whatever you think I’m worth… Ajax” at this point you didn’t care about the money, you made more this night than you did in the entire week, you were just needy for him. The whole erotic scene turning you on more than you ever would have thought. You don’t pay attention to the money he places on the table, you just position yourself how he wants you as he quickly unbuckles his pants, pushing them all the way off. You gasp as his dick slaps his abdomen, he was bigger than anyone you’ve ever been with. Before you can comment he’s laying you down all the way and going down on you like he hasn’t eaten anything in a year. “Fuck Ajax!” You gasp, thighs gripping the sides of his head as he devours you. “God you feel so fucking good” your toes curl as he slides 2 fingers into you, stretching you out to make room for his girthy cock. “Gonna cum…” he slides a third finger in, tongue teasing your clit as you cum on his fingers, panting like you had just run a marathon. Before you can fully take a breath, he grabs you, pushing you down to your knees, and shoving himself in your mouth. You can’t help but gag at the sudden Intrusion, tears welling in your eyes as he roughly fucks your throat, the kind businessman demeanor falling from him. You grip the sides of his thighs, focusing on breathing through your nose until he’s done. He uses your poor mouth like a fuck toy until he’s cumming down your throat, gasping and grinding against your face roughly causing you to gag as the tip of his cock rams the back of your throat. “As good as your mouth feels I want nothing more than to sit you down on my lap and watch as you struggle to ride me.” “Yes sir.” You gasp breathlessly, shoving him to the couch and climbing on top of him, lining him up to you. “Fuck your so big Ajax.” You tug at his hair as you slowly lower yourself down on him. He groans and lays his head back as he grips your hips roughly and slams you down, causing you to whimper loud enough to gain some attention from outside the room. “Shhhh don’t want your managers to hear you going against the rules and getting fucked like a slut by one of your clients” “I thought you paid them off” “I did. But they said not to get caught or they have no choice but to fire you” he pulls you up and slams you down again roughly, trying to get you caught. You bite your lip trembling as you whisper “don’t get me fired… I like my job” “what if I offered you one instead?” He groans as you ride him. “What type of job?” “My personal escort” you moan at the thought of being able to be fucked like this every day, it was almost too good to be true. “How do I know you won’t just get me fired and hang me out to dry?” “I’ll pay you $100,000 for this night alone.” You groan at the thought some more, maybe it was selfish and superficial but the thought of someone paying you that much just to fuck you had you clenching around him. “You like that? All you have to do is lay there and moan like the slut you are. I’ll have my friend write us up a contract later. Nothing will be pushed past a safeword.” He picks up the pace causing you to to moan loudly and grip onto him as he slams you down on his cock. “Deal.”

When you say that he grins and pulls you off, pressing your chest to the couch and fucks you from behind digging his nails into your hips as he slams into you roughly. “Fuck Ajax!” You grip the top of the couch and cry out, his large cock practically splitting you apart, kissing your cervix with every thrust. It was painful, but the pleasure overtook the pain. He pounds into you ruthlessly watching as his dick slides in and out of you effortlessly. “Fuck I’m close!” “Me too… hope your on birth control.” He mumbles in your ear, cuming inside you as you clamp around him. He does not slow down his thrusts as you both cum, just keeps abusing your cervix as you cry from the overstimulation “we have 20 more minutes and I intend to use every last one.” “With how much you paid and how good your making me feel, you deserve every last one.” You gasp as he continues railing you, pushing a finger into your asshole, sliding it in and out slowly before adding another. “Wanna fuck your ass baby, can I?” Your eyes roll back as he rails you and stretch’s out your asshole with his fingers. “Y- yeah you can.” You whine as he pulls out everything at once, leaving you empty. “Awe does my baby feel empty?” You feel something cold press your ass as you nod. “Let’s fix that” he chuckles and with a swift thrust your being stretched out, cock seated deeply in your ass. You grip the seat as you adjust to his length, legs shaking as he reaches down and plunges his fingers into your pussy. You whimper and moan as he pounds into your ass, one hand in your pussy, one around your throat. “God I’m gonna fuck you like this every damn day if you aren’t careful” he hooks his fingers inside you, hitting your g spot expertly before pulling them out and replacing them with the vibrator from before and turning it all the way up. You grip the couch as you clamp down on the vibrator, squirting all over it and the couch as he continues to fuck both of your holes, until you start hearing pounding on the door. “Open up!! Times up!!” Childe ignores the door opening as he fucks you like an animal in heat and cumming in your ass. Turning you for all your coworkers to see as your legs shake, fully exposed with a dick in your ass and a vibrator shoved deep in your pussy. “Your fired. Clean the room and get out.” “Gladly.” You pant as Childe pulls everything out of you, smirking as you struggle to stand. “I’ll help you clean up then I’ll take you to my place doll.”

#genshin smut #genshin childe #genshin impact #childe smut

[facesbehindglass]

About

Casual doll collector. I barely know what I'm doing.

I want to collect at least 1 of each fashion doll brand. Especially early 2000's ones. There's plenty so I don't count knockoffs (unless they're really interesting....)

If you ever look for info like

-do X doll clothes fit Y doll

-measurements

-doll id (try google lens first tho!)

-size comparisons

then feel free to poke me after checking the list below (cause you'll know what dolls I got)

If there are any dolls you find interesting and aren't on the list, share, I wanna see :3

(Also, personal posts are tagged as #rustyspots)

✓ Owned

🔜Will arrive soon

👁️‍🗨️ Have my eyes on them

Checklist:

Arabian Friends

✓ Barbie

✓ The Beatrix Girls

👁️‍🗨️Beauty Cuties

✓ BeKind Dolls

Be Fashion Academy

✓ BFF Crybabies

✓ Boxy Girls

👁️‍🗨️Bratz

✓ Bratz (but the tall ones lol)

✓ Bratzillaz

👁️‍🗨️Bratz Kidz

👁️‍🗨️ Bright Fairy Friends

👁️‍🗨️ Candyloks

Catalina

Catwalk Kitties

✓ Cave Club

✓ Creatable World

Crush: Urban Energy

✓ Cutie Pops

Dawn

👁️‍🗨️DC Super Hero Girls

✓ Decora Girlz

✓ Disney Descendants

✓ Diva Starz

✓ Dream Ella Extra Iconic Mini

✓ Dream Seekers

✓ Enchantimals

👁️‍🗨️Ever After High

✓ FailFix

Fairy Tale High

✓ Famosa Club Hello Kitty

✓ Fidgie Friends

✓ Flavas

✓ Freckles & Friends

👁️‍🗨️The Fresh Dolls

Fulla

Glitzeez ?

👁️‍🗨️ Glossy Bossy

👁️‍🗨️ Glo-Up girls

✓ Gorjuss

Gorgeous Creatures

✓ Hairdorables

👁️‍🗨️ Hairdorables Hairmazing

👁️‍🗨️ Hello Kitty and Friends

✓ Hi Glamm

iBesties (?)

Juku Couture

Just Grrls

👁️‍🗨️Kawaii Crush

👁️‍🗨️ Kindi Kids

Kiyaa

👁️‍🗨️ Kurhn

👁️‍🗨️ Kuu Kuu Harajuku

✓ Lalaloopsy

✓ Lammily

✓ La Dee Da

✓ Licca

👁️‍🗨️Little Bebops

👁️‍🗨️Liv

✓ Locksies

✓ LOL OMG

✓ LOL OMG Fierce

✓ LOL Tweens

✓ Lottie

👁️‍🗨️LPS Blythe

LULUPOP

✓ Magic Mixies Pixlings

👁️‍🗨️Mermaid High

✓ Mermaze Mermaidz

👁️‍🗨️Mia by Hello Kitty

MimiWorld

Miss Scouby

Mixis

MomokoDOLL

✓ Monster High Frightfully Tall

✓ Monster High G1 (LilSis, Medium, BigSis)

✓ Monster High G2

✓ Monster High G3

👁️‍🗨️Moxie Girls

👁️‍🗨️Moxie Teenz

👁️‍🗨️Myscene (any...)

✓ Myscene Fab Faces

Mystikats

Mystixx

✓ My Little Pony Equestria Girls

✓ Na! Na! Na! Surprise

Na! Na! Na! Surprise Teens

Naija Princess

✓ Nebulous Stars

✓ Novi Stars

✓ Once Upon A Zombie

Peteena

✓ Pinkie Cooper

✓ Piny Doll (PinyPon)

Pippa

Pixie Doodles

✓ Power Puff Girls Z

Precure Bandai (?)

👁️‍🗨️Prettie Girls Tween Scene

✓ Project Mc²

✓ Queens of Africa

✓ Rainbow High

✓ Rainbow High Junior

✓ Rainbow High My Runway Friend

Ruruko

Secret Jouju

✓ Shadow High

✓ Shibajuku Girls

👁️‍🗨️Shopkins Shoppies

✓ Sindy (Hasbro)

👁️‍🗨️Sindy (Pedigree)

✓ Snapstars

✓ Star Darlings

Starletz

👁️‍🗨️Strawberry Shortcake

Struts

Style Bae

Stylistaz

Sunny Day (?)

✓ Sweetyz

✓ Tattoo Divas

Trollz

Twilight Teens

👁️‍🗨️Unique Eyes

We Teens

✓ What's Her Face

Wild Childz (?)

✓ Wild Hearts Crew

✓ WWE Superstars Wrestling

Vibe Girls

✓ VIP Hair Academy

Vi and Va

Yue Sai Wa Wa

👁️‍🗨️Yummi-Land

Zeenie Dollz

👁️‍🗨️Zombie Girls

Side quest- Mini dolls? Chibi or kid-shaped

👁️‍🗨️Best Furry Friends

Ddung

👁️‍🗨️Lady Lovely Locks

✓ Sparkle Girlz Little Sparkles

Dolls (or their remains) that are pretty much impossible to get but one can hope ;w;

-Country Kuttiez

-Driks

-LaTeenaz

-Trashion Alley

"Duplicates" I want anyway cause they're my grails:

-target exclusive Pinkie Pie EG

-failfix, the blondie one cuz shes smoler than the rest

-Novi Stars Doe A Deer

-Monster High Isi Dawndancer

#so many of these dolls are like right in my arms reach i just dont have money ;_; #researching dolls made me realize that zuru is putting out shovelware dolls... #boring. cheap. ugly. #once i get my christmas bonus its so fucking joever #also i do kinda ignore some of the doll brands like... most barbie-like dolls #rustyspots

[chihoshisai]

A Lonely Flower Amidst a Garden

chapter 4

Pairing : Mycroft x Reader / Word count : 1124 / Genre : Fluff and light angst

A/N : this is the end of the PROLOGUE ONLY. My intent was to break it down in 4 parts with different classical music pieces that I felt matches the feeling of each chapter. You can find the rest of the fic here on ao3 (start at chapter 2 if you've made it all the way here). The music recommendations are exclusive to tumblr only so it kinda feels special in my opinion hehe. Depending on the final lenght of the fic, I might upload the rest here along with more music to accompany each chapter as I've been doing :) Thank you for making it this far, you can listen to four o'clock light sleep by mitsukiyo

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A month passed by. You were now preparing yourself for your performance, being part of the London Symphony Orchestra. Not having the chance to meet Mycroft since, you missed the opportunity to send him tickets. As other musicians were bustling behind the scene trying to calm their nerves, you stood alone feeling dejected by the thought of Mycroft not attending. You didn’t know where he lived, worked let alone his number. Your information network was limited so you couldn’t get a hold of his whereabouts even if you wanted to. You tried going back to the places where you’ve met in the past but to no avail. So much for fate, you bitterly thought. 

Mycroft arrived early, arms full with a blue and white hydrangea bouquet. It didn’t take much for him to find which performance you were referring to based on your last interrupted conversation. He wanted to be there for you, but mostly to surprise you. He thought it would make for an unique fourth encounter hence why he purposely stayed out of your path until now, unable to resist keeping track of your whereabouts this time. He got himself a VIP seat with the best view possible, hoping you would take notice of him. 

The performance ended almost as beautifully as it started. Mycroft, already fond of such music, found himself enjoying it more than he’d ever admit. He never had the opportunity to attend such entertainment due to his work - and his brother - but being glad he finally got the chance to. He promised himself to attend each of your plays in the future as he got up to try and meet you backstage.

“What do you mean I can’t go in there?” Mycroft was quite conflicted, as a security guard refused him entrance. “I’m sorry sir, but you can’t enter.” Mycroft was losing patience. “My friend performed on that stage and I would like to give her these flowers. Do you have any idea who I am?” He glared at the security guard.

“I’m sorry sir, but we received no notice of anyone being granted special access to the backstage and therefore cannot let you in. You must understand for security purposes.” Of course no such notice was given, you had no idea he’d be there. Mycroft reluctantly left the theater after much arguing. He walked on the property’s ground, thinking of making a few phone calls to grant him access only hoping you hadn’t left yet. 

A few voices came from the teather’s balcony. Mycroft raised his head. It sounded like multiple people arguing - three figures could be seen -  but it was too dark for any of them to be distinguished properly. Mycroft paid it no mind as he started to make his way to walk past such a tantrum that would only disturb his phone call. Quickly, the voices stopped as soon as they started, only to be replaced by a loud thud coming from the ground. Mycroft had seen it. The figure falling motionlessly from the balcony - how he didn’t see - before splattering on the cold concrete. His eyes grew in astonishment. His first reflex was to look up, but the other two figures were already gone. Mycroft heard a grunt. The person that had fallen was now putting themselves in a sitting position. 

“Hurgh, that hurts.”

He recognized that voice.

It was her. 

Mycroft felt his mouth go dry. The bouquet fell before he even realised, causing you to take notice of the sound. “Huh? Mycroft is that you? Did you watch the concert? I’m so glad you did.” Your usual flat voice that now sounded hoarse, your emotionless face bruised all over, it was too much for Mycroft. His heart sank. What could have possibly happened? This was not the fourth encounter he was envisaging. The shock of your fall immobilized and muted him.           

“Were those flowers for me? Hydrangeas, they’re my favorites.” You tried to reach for the fallen bouquet. Your nose started to bleed and you fell in your poor attempt, kissing the cold ground for a second time. 

You lost track of time. Mycroft’s feet along with the flowers being the last thing you saw. Everything else was naught but a blurry memory in your mind. You did not remember the voice of Mycroft shouting your name and calling an ambulance. Neither did you remember being taken into the emergency room. It was only when you awoke, to an unfamiliar ceiling that you realised what may have happened. Mycroft must have saved you. 

You sat on your hospital bed. As expected, your room was free of visitors. You glanced at your hands, taking in the pain from the previous events. How could you face Mycroft after such an embarrassment. Falling from a balcony, really? He must think of you as a pain in the ass for sure. You’ve been nice to him once, and terribly cold the next. Your attempt to make friends with him was interrupted by your brother and to top it all off, your fall could be interpreted as a suicide attempt. Who would want to be in company of such a high maintenance person? You scrutinized the bandages on your hands. You failed to cry, despite the overwhelming feelings swelling inside you. 

You left your bed to stand upon the mirror that stood on your right. You looked at yourself with dull eyes, as the bandages all over your scalp indicated that your hair had been shaved off. Brain surgery, you thought. Almost feeling ungrateful to still be alive, you turned around and unexpectedly saw a pile of gifts. A teddy bear, boxes upon boxes of sweets, a piano keychain along with a bouquet of white and blue hydrangeas with a single purple one in the middle. A white card was standing in front of it all. You rushed over to pick it up.

I will not be by your side when you wake up but may you have a speedy recovery. I hope that these modest gifts will help you cheer up. Your performance in the orchestra was astonishing. I wished to have been able to tell you in person. 

In the hope that we meet under better circumstances,

Mycroft Holmes

You read the letter many times before clutching it fondly to your chest. Looking back at the presents on the bedside table, you felt a surge of emotions you’ve never felt before. Your body temperature rose up, especially your face, burning. Your stomach started churning, your hands shaking, your heart pounding over your chest in a way that made you believe the surgery might have gone wrong but it was only the uncontrollable grin appearing on your face that made you acknowledge what was happening.

#mycroft holmes #fluff #sherlock bbc #sherlock fandom #bbc mycroft x reader #hoshi fic #imagine #mycroft imagine #mycroft x you #mycroft x reader #mycroft bbc #mycroft #sherlock #sherlock holmes #bbc sherlock

[thefirstcourtesan]

We are three years into Choices VIP and honestly, it is an impressive roll-out. Obviously there has been lots of conflicting feelings and pushback about it (and there are aspects I hate) but looking at the business element, they have done a great job with it.

First, they did a seven month roll-out, a limited testing phase. I remember how salty this made me, because I wasn’t chosen, but it obviously accomplished what it was supposed to. It let them test the VIP books and try out different price points, it also generated interest amongst the fandom. I was just about desperate to give them money by the time it went wide release.

And then in July 2020, it went wide release. They settled on a price point and released it. At the time of release, VIP came with 3 completed books and one weekly book. Over the course of the next year, there would be a total of 4 weekly VIP books and the completed books were very, very slowly released to the general fandom.

While this had the side effect of killing the fandom, I think PB was using this period to gauge interest and see how many of their big spenders would switch over to VIP. In mobile app games, the majority of the money comes from a small amount of players and PB’s main goal was likely to try and keep these players and move them over to VIP.

That first year saw a VIP book (Wolf Bride) make the list of the top ten grossing* books. This meant that VIP books could perform well, even when limited to a small section of the fandom. I think this was a critical step for what came next.

Early Access. Instead of having VIP exclusive books that are withheld from the general fandom for a year or so and are pretty much impossible to make sequels for, release every book as VIP for a short period of time. It means books aren’t in limbo for a year, making it easier to produce sequels, it also gives VIPs more content at once. Instead of one exclusive VIP book updating for a few months there are usually 2 or 3 updating at any given time.

It also lets PB test their market. Early access saw a ton of different genres released, including several that were frequently asked for on various social media platforms such as murder mysteries, vampires, zombies and spy thrillers. Early Access meant they could see once and for all who was playing these books. Was it free players saving their diamonds or the heavy spenders? By releasing the first half of the book to VIPs, they could gauge interest and profit and adjust their decision accordingly.

And then after a year of that, they announced the third and final phase: that all books, including sequels, would be VIP and there would be no general release books. This means they don’t have to balance VIP and wide releases and make sure there are always enough VIP books at any time, but it also means they got the answers that they wanted and they are confident that they will retain their paying base with the move.

I don’t agree with the choice to lock content, but I do think that PB played it pretty smart with how they did the rollout. Which is why I also don’t think they are going to change their minds any time soon.

*PB has never confirmed the criteria of their top 10, but if you look at the list, it seems pretty clear that it is based on revenue.

#playchoices #choices vip #long post

[camgirlsurvivalguide]

Goooood morning Survivors -- back at it with my favourite procrastination strategy: making e-books instead of shooting for OF! Love that for me.

Anyhow,

Tier systems and exclusivity marketing have always been at the forefront of my personal approach to my business. My two overarching goals with online SW are to make a lot of money (duh) while also keeping myself and my subscribers happy. For the camgirl migrators who used to live stream and then worked our way over to content creation platforms - I feel like some of our foundational knowledge has been forgotten, and I’m here to remind everyone that the way we used to do things is still a really good approach even on OF.

On M/FC, we focused our energy on premium members, and always offered more attention to tippers than to basics or non-tippers. This helped us focus on where the money was actually coming from, and rewarding tippers with more attention/special treatment plus access to things that others didn’t receive (videos, VIP status, club memberships etc) made tipping look more attractive to non-tippers. 

Somehow on OF, practices have shifted - and I argue they’ve shifted in ways that really don’t benefit all of us very well, or very often. I’ve paid for “shout outs” from top creators twice now, and both times it’s involved giving out a number of free trials to my page. Both times I’ve paid over $200 and received a grand total of zero fucking dollars in the end - the free trials were used over 50 times, and NONE of those new “subscribers” paid me a damn dime. The only people benefiting were the seller, who pocketed my $200, and the seller’s subscribers who got free access to my page for a month (and then proceeded to spend absolutely nothing). Maybe this works for others, maybe there are criteria that I need to follow more carefully, bla bla bla - the bottom line is I think this practice mainly circles around from top creator to top creator while providing the buyer themselves - aka me, in this situation - with next to nothing. Now if I sold a “shout out” with a free trial link to someone else and then gave all my subscribers a month of free access to a different creators page, sure, some of them may click it - but they’re also more likely to stick with me for the chance to get free subs elsewhere.

Make sense? Because when it makes sense, it just kind of sucks. For me, I mean. For the other two parties it’s great - but I’m out here trying to make me money first and foremost. The second piece, as per old M/FC knowledge, is I’m trying to make the people who actually support me happy so they continue to do so. 

This is where my e-book comes in. I’ve had more than half of my current subscribers for more than a year, with probably a third of that half having been subscribed for two or more years. At current, 125 active subs have spent $1000 or more on my page - and that’s out of just 275 total subscribers at the moment (it’s low bc I broke my fucking wrist and can barely lift a spoon to my mouth without dropping food, let alone shoot sexy content lol).

What I’m getting at here is that I’ve learned how to make people happy enough to stay long term and spend a lot. I do this using exclusivity marketing, which helps me maintain my own boundaries (I only really want a small group of top tier supporters seeing my most explicit content, which helps me keep leaks lower and makes me feel better about what I release) and allows me to charge $100 plus for a single video, because I know the individuals I’m sharing it with are way more likely to purchase expensive stuff. This is personal experience that I feel strongly enough about to sell to you as a tutorial book. As always, I’m never going to offer something for sale that I haven’t personally utilized with strong reward, so the book is a massive source of information not just for newbies but especially for long term creators. 

At this point, because of how I’ve set myself up, even if I lost access to every single social media account I own, I know I’d still be able to make a handsome income because I don’t rely on advertising or a constant influx of new subscribers for the bulk of my income. Advertising is always necessary, but if you set yourself up right, it’s not 100% crucial to be doing every single day. As always, I’m sleepy and I have a huge brain so I prefer to work smart, not hard. 

Anyhow, thanks for listening to me rant. I really hope the book benefits some of y’all because I think we could all use a bit more of this strategy and a bit less mad scrambling to secure new subs every day. Are you tired? I’m fucking tired. Doing things this way is a little less tiring. 

[knightyoomyoui]

Jihyo x Reader- “Push & Pull”

HAPPY 7K READS TO THIS BOOK! THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH!💕

After taking a break to the first person POV, we're gonna return it back in this story!

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-JIHYO'S POV-

Another day, another same experience over and over again inside the campus of Seoul International High School.

It's currently lunchtime and me including my three other friends were walking into this hallway that for us, it looks like we are attending a glamorous event where we are the VIPs or superstars entering by walking onto the red carpet.

And the media would be the students around here.

Yes, they're watching us again through every step or move we make in front of them since we are the most famous students in the school, especially me and the other one who's with me right now.

Let me introduce us first.

The girl in front of me, Minatozaki Sana, is the class president of Section A, the highest-ranking section of the highest grade period in the entire school. She has long black hime-style hair and a beautiful, squirrel-like face. She is, in fact, a senior like us. I must add that she has a very lively personality. It happens very infrequently for me to see her without a smile every day.

The girl sporting a long black straight hair with very white pale skin walking beside President Sana is Kim Dahyun, the Vice President of our section aka Section A. Unlike Sana, she is more serious and less fun. She can smile or laugh but only if it's needed, based from what she said before; but still she's still good to be friends with.

So in a sense, we are also the role models that everyone has been admiring, but we are less effective than the class leaders.

I am aware of this because, as the muse, I occasionally instead having many men to approach me and ask me out on dates, but I politely deny each one.

Because my heart has been already by this one person I hated the most. Well... only because of making me feel this way.

Kang Y/N. The escort of the class and one of the smartest students in the whole campus. Why do I need to let others take a move at me when I'm only attracted anyways to this boy already.

He's just so handsome, cute, responsible, hardworking... everything to describe on being how good of a student he is. He's what the ideal man I always wanted to be so yeah, right now all I can do is to secretly look at him lovingly.

Secret, because I don't want himto know about this; not only because the "dating rumors" of us has spread around the campus but also you'll see later why.

After we walked to the hallway, we took a turn and went straight inside the canteen; taking a seats for one another and they all sat with their prepared hone made lunch inside their lunchboxes or tupperware. We prayed before starting to eat.

Sana drew YN's interest as we were eating, and YN continued to watch what Sana was eating. Why is it, did she like Sana's food? I just remain mute as I listen to them chatting to each other because that is what I'm trying to figure out.

YN: "Sana, is that Wagyu meat?"

Sana: "Yup! My mom made it for me", she said as she stabbed the meat and slowly raised his arm to allow him trying it.

YN: "Oh... that's expensive and rare right? I mean... I've seen some of it on the internet and it says likewise."

Sana: "It is true. My mother only got this from our top-notch chefs that serves our family who gets ingredients at a very private market only exclusive for rich families like ours."

Dahyun: "You never tasted one, YN?", she raised her eybrow as she asked Y/N.

YN: "Y- Yeah... that's why I'm curious. I- I don't know the taste.", Even though I'm not totally focused on him, I briefly caught him looking away. I assumed that he was embarrassed to say it, which naturally made me feel awful for him. "They said it's delicious."

Sana then slightly pushed her lunchbox near to YN and presented it's contents to him. Sana: "Oh, here! Take some! It's really good.", she said and that completely made me raise my head and look at them intently.

Sana then took some of her wagyu meat and there she feeds YN with it. I felt completely jealous. YN HAS HANDS, WHY DOES SHE EVEN NEED TO DO THAT.

I started thinking that I should not let myself unable to do it just because I don't have wagyu meat in my lunch that YN is curious about. As much as I wanted to buy YN as many wagyu meat as he wants, no. I should do something already right now. Something that will end up being better still than what YN is gonna receive!

Then I looked at my own lunch and I caught at glimpse at something that made an idea brighten up in my mind.

That's right! SHRIMP! Yes, I remember that YN used to say that he loves shrimps!

So to not make myself completely obvious that I'm feeling uncomfortable having this sight in front of me that might end up looking like a misunderstanding, I also gently pushed forward my lunchbox where YN can also be able to see clearly.

Sana: "How is it?", she asked YN and there I started munching one shrimp as I'm about to start my plan.

YN: "Wow it is really tasty! Thanks Sana!", YN smiled at her. OH, I HOPE I COULD GET ONE TOO, BUT WIDER THAN SANA!

Sana: "You're welcome YN! Just tell me if you want to have some again, I'll make our chefs cook again for us!", Sana giggled.

Jihyo: "Mmmmm this shrimp is so good~~~", I acted like I'm so into this delicious taste of my shrimp so that I could get YN's attention and have him turn it to me. But as I waited for his response, what I received was something I'm not expecting at and much worse... IT WAS TOO FAST.

YN: "Oh hey, you can take one from mine too."

DID HE JUST... NO.

HE JUST NEVERMINDED MY SLIGHT FLEX OF HIS FAVORITE IN MY LUNCH?!

He was too much focused right now on his unique experience that he's having because of Sana that's why I was unable to distract him.

Sana: "Okie dokie!", she answered and then Sana took one bacon from YN's lunch and I watched her bite it with my eyes having a deadly piercing stare. Agh, she got the chance but I'm not!

Sana: "Mmmm the bacon is so crispy!", she said while chewing the food in her mouth. I turned pale just watching at her.

"Good bye, Sana. I hate you. Starting today, don't even acknowledge me as your friend... because I don't want traitors in my life... like you. You pathetic sneaky little seducive snake.", I started to say it all in my mind as I curse her while I'm having flashbacks of our memories.

YN: "Ooh, Jihyo! Is that shrimps? Can I get-", YN asked me next about my food but instead of allowing him to do so, I slapped his hand away before he was about to snatch one. I don't know why, I just felt like not doing it anymore. I can't even match the way how Sana feeds YN although I would've love to do it for him.

Jihyo: "You already had Sana's, no need to take mine. Don't be greedy, dumbass.", I just rolled my eyes at him while speaking bluntly.

YN: "Okay, chill.", YN just giggled which makes me irritate more cause I feel being teased about my defeat. "Too bad, I was about to offer you my food too if you could've just let me."

What he just say? Is he serious? Wait, no. I need to hold on. If I accepted his offer, that would mean something different especially because I already rejected his. That would look like I'm really soft for YN and NO! I CAN'T LET EVERYONE THINK DIFFERENT ABOUT WHAT I MIGHT DO.

Dahyun: "You hear that, Jihyo unnie? Cmon, give him too.", Dahyun said as she tried to push me more from him. I stood straight still on my position, not letting myself submit more. What if he sense something different to me? I'm scared at what he might do when founds out about it.

Jihyo: "S-so what? That I could have some from h-his too? No! I'm okay with m-my food now.", then I rushed eating my lunch so that I could escape this tenseful moment.

YN: "Just let him, Dubu. It's fine.", he said. I noticed that his voice was kinda... disappointed... sad? I don't know. I starting to think that what if he....

THIRD PERSON POV

Yes. Although you had originally intended to avoid receiving one from Jihyo alone, you are genuinely anticipating receiving one from her as well.

Although what you did with Sana earlier was real, you played pranks on Jihyo to see whether she would feel bad about it and take action. which was giving you her lunch, which included your favorite shrimp. If she did that, you may probably assume that Jihyo was jealous and imitated Sana's actions, which she actually did, but you wouldn't know that because Jihyo canceled it in its place.

Unfortunately, you would have seen Jihyo's pouting face if you had dared to look her in the eye.

But still, you thought that Jihyo felt something wrong about what you and Sana did when you tried to get one from her lunch, only to receive a scolding from the mom of the group instead.

In the end, you and Sana both lost in this war of love you too are having.

War of love where the two of you are battling secretly, pushing and pulling one another onto who's gonna take the first move and confess his or her feelings for the other, because both of you are scared to do it voluntarily due to each others' fears.

Dahyun: "Hey guys, I think we should head back now to the class.", Dahyun said after she took a peek at her watch. "We still have more time. Is it good if we use it to review more before our test today?"

All of you agreed after and left the cafeteria as you and Jihyo felt both defeated.

Few hours later, the class ended and the test results has been revealed. You and Sana got the highest scores, Dahyun also has high score while Jihyo has the lowest among the group, but still having a good passing score.

You noticed that Jihyo wasn't impressed and thought that she's having a bad mood, he wanted to cheer her. You did it in a normal way, like how a friend should be there to help their fellow friend through their bad times, but ofcourse with a mix of slight impressing yourself to her.

YN: "Jihyo, what's wrong? You good?", you asked Jihyo worriedly. You didn't know that Jihyo secretly appreciated it.

Dahyun: "You don't look happy, unnie? Your scores were pretty high though?"

Jihyo: "I-It's not about my score... It's just that I'm f-frustrated about some questions because I haven't read it all before the test but I forgot it. It costs my questions missed points.",

Sana: "Aww cheer up unnie! We all do experience that sometimes and it's normal.", she patted Jihyo's shoulder, making the younger look at her with a feeling of warmth for her comfort. "So, chill and don't scold yourself too much."

Dahyun: "Sana's right, unnie.", she slowly nodded. "We got to go now, guys. Hey Sana, the meeting remember?"

Sana: "Oh yeah, see you guys tomorrow!"

YN and Jihyo: "Bye!", you two waved at them before slowly vanishing in your sight. Now that it's just you and her remaining, you decided to continue what you're doing for her since you let your other friends comfort Jihyo too.

YN: "Stop worrying about it, Jihyo."

Jihyo: "W-what are you talking about?", she stuttered asking. She was actually confused what are you pointing at, was it what happened at the cafeteria earlier where she failed lending you her food or was it the test.

YN: "Uhh, the test? Why?", you said, clarifying her.

Jihyo: "O-oh... well I'm not anymore. It's a relief already that I still got a high score.", she said, wearing a fake smile. But being as her friend (and your crush) whose observing her so well that made you know about her so much, that didn't made you pass it.

YN: "Who am I?"

Jihyo: "Eh?"

YN: "I know you heard me, you ain't deaf Ji.", you just hoped she ain't thinking if you are mad at her for being too serious.

Jihyo: "Agh, fine. Yeah, you're YN LN."

YN: "And?"

Jihyo: "Uhh classmate? Friend?"

"Still hurts.", you winced deep inside in pain when she said that f-word. That was always a confirmation to you  so far on how she only sees you, even though you didn't know that she was lying.

YN: "There you go. That means since I'm your friend, you can't just lie while being too obvious.", Jihyo gulped, thinking if you are referring something again. "The inappopriate mood is still there, Ji."

Jihyo: "And? As if you'll do anything about it.", she said. She was actually expecting something from you, and she waits for it.

YN: "What if I told you, I can? You can expect some help for me, you know?", you said, adding another points to your impression which Jihyo truely liked but still she tried exploring more.

Jihyo: "B-but... I might disturb your time, YN. There's no n-"

YN: "Would I even lend you some hand if I think of you like that?", you said. Jihyo secretly felt touched at it.

Jihyo: "Weekends?", she asked you, relieved that she accepted it and appreciated your help.

YN: "Sounds good to me.", you smiled.

Jihyo: "Okay, I guess I should meet you then.", she said. "Don't be late, pabo!"

YN: "Got it! Don't worry, I won't make it into a boring tutor lesson.", you chuckled.

Jihyo: "No need to try, I can only describe it just being with you already.", she pursed her lips which you found very cute whenever she does that.

YN: "Pft. Who are you kidding, Jihyo?", you wheezed. "If that so, then why bother accepting my offer?", you smirked at her, making her blush and gulp, nervous that she got cornered.

Jihyo: "I-it's because I NEEDED THE HELP, PABO! AGH YOU'RE SO IRRITATING!", she pushed you slightly to move out of the way. "BYE!"

YN: "HAHAHAHA!", you laughed loudly behind her who's blushing intensely. "She's so cute.", you mumbled to yourself.

Meanwhile, while Jihyo is walking away from you, she was mumbling something to herself too about what she did. Jihyo: "Did he felt bad about it though? I guess I should not make it think about it like that. Oh no, h-he might hate me. I got to do something about it."

In the end, you and Jihyo won because you successfully made her impressed and appreciate your help while on the other hand she made you do something about her problem.

-SATURDAY, 4 DAYS LATER- (YOUR POV)

YN: "Overall, your score is 18/20 which is great!", I said, nodding my head with my lower lip pouting. "Not perfect but atleast you proved that you still understand everything."

Jihyo: "The lesson became easier because of you, YN.", she said, praising me. Well, I didn't know that she already started doing her plan for today which is to lessen her coldness at me and let herself go to the flow with my mood today so that she can make me not think about what she said few days ago that i'm "boring", even though I actually didn't mind it anyways.

Jihyo: "I wasn't wrong at all that I let you do the help."

YN: "Told you. And also I just don't want to disappoint you thats why and it seems that I didn't.", I said to her.

Jihyo: "Yeah you are.", Jihyo sheepishly smiled. "Okay enough talking, can we go out now? I've been dying for it."

YN: "Sure. It's free time anyways, let's go.", I said as I wanted to spend more time with her anyways, which I didn't know that Jihyo wanted it too.

When we got outside, we initially headed to the sidewalk to wait for the stoplight to turn green and allow us to cross the street, but something drew my attention and I briefly left her side.

YN: "Hey, Ji.", I said to her after I returned, keeping my hands which is holding sometimes to prevent her from knowing what it is.

Jihyo: "Where did you go? You got me worried.", She spoke a little louder to me, but I didn't notice any evident emotion. She seemed more concerned and uneasy than I had thought, which made me feel horrible for what I had done. I had to do it so I could pull off this little surprise for her. " I thought you disappeared and leave me here looking for you like an idiot.", She sighed. She grabbed my wrist and gave it a light shake, which made me blush. She was complaining about it, and I was praying that I wouldn't lose it at how adorable she was. I had no idea that she was deliberately doing it.

YN: "My bad, I just went there to... grab you some reward from yours truly.", then I showed the object I'm hiding behind my back which was a new large sized milkshake that has Jihyo's favorite flavor in it: caramel.

Jihyo: "W-woah...", her eyes sparkled when she saw it. Guess that's clear for me to indicate that she liked it.

YN: "That's for successfully completing our first tutorial for today and for having that good score earlier.", She grinned in response to my smile and turned her head away. I noticed she was quite red and visibly moved by what I did. That motivated me to keep doing my hardest to win her over in order to continue developing her affections for me.

YN: " We won't know what might be the next time so... there. With your favorite flavor. Wait, did I got it right?"

Jihyo: "Yeah, you are. It tastes delicious, YN. Thanks.", she said after taking a sip and releasing a satisfied and refreshed sigh.

After that, we crossed the street and went next to the karaoke machine. There, we began singing some of the songs we wanted to sing while simultaneously praising one another.

We were about to run out of time for our spot, so I took some game out of my pocket to make a fair decision.

YN: "Alright, rock paper scissors on who's gonna sing the last song.", I started to close my hand and form it like a "rock" and lay it on my other open hand.

Jihyo: "You shouldn't challenged me with that, YN. We both know you'll lose anyway.", she let out a smug expression.

YN: "Uh huh, then show me what you got and make me.",

We played 3 rounds and in the end Jihyo won with a 3-1 tally. I just pouted in defeat which I didn't know that she found it adorable and funny at the same time.

Jihyo: "HA! SEE! I TOLD YOU!", She began mocking and teasing me when she won, and I allowed her since I deserved it nevertheless because I also thought I was a loser at the game despite my best efforts to improve.

YN: "Yeah fine, easy there loudmouth. You won. I know.", Jihyo just continued laughing at me which made me laugh too due to how contagious it is. Well, I mean... just seeing her happy makes me feel the same too because that's what I always wanted for her.

Jihyo: "Just sit there and wait more.", I just followed her while she cleared her throat as she waits for her song to start.

YN: "It's cool. You deserve to sing more, not me since you have a more beautiful voice.", She genuinely blushed when I complimented her, and the rapid heartbeat she had from my praise prevented her from singing the song's first two words.

Lastly, we went to an open public soccer field where we took one of the free spots here. Jihyo and I share both favorite sport also by the way.

YN: "GOALLLLLLL!!!!! FINALLY A PAYBACK!", I said as I shouted in victory when I defeated her in our round, 5-3 in tally right after I made the soccer ball hit the net.

But I quickly stopped my celebration when I noticed that Jihyo was holding her hand in pain as she has her body curled up to endure the pain.

YN: "Hey, what's wrong?", I ran through her for help.

Jihyo: "My hand. Just got bumped badly by the ball after I failed to catch it.", she said while having that wincing expression in her face.

YN: "Here. Give me your hand.", then she followed as she slowly let me touch her hand gently. What I did next was to begin massaging it while blowing air on it, which Jihyo found to be soothing that gave her chills all over her body.

I just keep doing it because I know that it is calming her down and that it is genuinely working.

YN: "Did that lessen the pain for a while?", I asked her.

Jihyo: "Y-yeah."

YN: "Good. My father did that to me before when I was a child and it worked... so I thought I should do the same care he did from me to you.", I said. I slowly raised my head upwards which made me caught her eyes staring at me, thus making us both locked at it as we ended up in silence to take some time adoring each other in this moment.

Our heart beating went rapidly and butterflies all over our stomach as I looked at our hand holding together.

As much as I wanted to make it last, I can't because I broke the silence between us because I thought it would make her feel awkward about it and it would also make my feelings for her way too obvious. However, I have no idea that she also wanted to keep us being like this for a while deep down.

YN: "U-uhmm.. Th- the sun is setting down, we should go home now before it goes dark.", I said to her after humming to bring us back into our senses.

Jihyo: "Ye-yeah you're right. My parents might start looking for me.", She said as she swiftly released her grip on my hand. I kind of frowned since I assumed she didn't enjoy how our hands were placed at each other while we remained in the center of a quiet atmosphere.

In the end, I won because I successfully impressed her again while hers was none because she didn't even need to do her plan since it was already solved.

The next day, I arrived at the class and shared something when I approached the group whose talking together at Dahyun's spot.

Sana: "WHAT?!", the president squirrel exclaimed as her reaction to what I shared to them.

Dahyun: "Oh so that's why you don't share an update in your account anymore.", the serious tofu said. What I told them actually was about my social media account being hacked which I can't open it anymore.

Jihyo: "What's wrong with their pathetic selves about enjoying stealing other people's prorperties?", she said in an annoyed tone, which was her way to express her distaste about what happened to me. " It sucks that you won't even know who might be the hacker is. Also, why bother someone for that app, as if they could do anything more in there psh."

YN: "It's fine. I'm getting bored using it anyways so... I tried a new app and created a new account there!", then I showed to them my cellphone as the screen was presenting something to them which was my newly created account but this time it's in Instagram. The three went shocked.

Sana: "Woah! You have one now too?"

Dahyun: "That's perfect for you. You like posting pictures more."

YN: "Can I add you guys?"

SaiDa: "Sure!"

We both followed each other after while Jihyo was waiting for her turn. She was actually back to her cold self today after that plan of hers last Saturday already ended.

-JIHYO'S POV-

Sana: "OMG WHEN WAS THIS PICTURE, YN?", she gasped at what she saw in her screen. That made me curious about what is she talking about.

YN: "Last vacation."

Sana: "GAAAAHHHH YOU CHOSE THE PERFECT PROFILE PIC! YOU'RE SO HOT HERE!"

"E-Eh? W-what does she mean with that? I-is YN topless there? I mean, I would love to see it but no need to rush. I'll be going next to Dahyun anyways.", my thoughts as my eyes widened open at what Sana said. That made me gulp and was trying to control myself steadily, keeping myself patient to find out what she's looking at.

Dahyun: "You're right, Sana unnie. Don't be shocked if many girls are about to follow and simp for you YN like they always use to.", Dahyun said, agreeing to what our President said. I keep on trying my best to contain myself, not knowing that I'm slightly shaking impatiently. I WANT TO SEE IT SO BAD! I WANT TO FALL FOR YN MORE THAN ANY GIRLS OUT THERE!

Little did I know that he was planning not to ask for my account next as he's waiting to see what I'm gonna do about it.

YN was about to start a new topic for us talk about when Sana spoke that made him get interrupted.

Sana: "Hey, Jihyo. You have one too right?", I noticed YN glared at him too which both of us became nervous about it.

Jihyo: "O-oh, yeah."

Sana: "Want to add YN?", she asked me. Oh, no. Oh, no this is what I'm talking about. No, after hearing what Sana had to say regarding the intriguing photo of YN, I made the decision not to ask for YN's account. I reasoned that they might think that I want YN's account in order to look at it myself.

Knowing that I am the class's muse and that there is a dating rumor involving YN, which Sana and Dahyun are also aware of, I was concerned that people could see the situation incorrectly. that I would secretly admire him even more after I eventually had his Instagram account and could simply stare at his attractive face whenever I wanted.

Jihyo: "No. He doesn't seem to care about me.", I said, pretending that I'm sulking so that I can point on who's gonna do the sharing of account first back at hkm and escape this trap I had in.

"Look, he didn't even asked me. The truth is going very clear to me now that he doesn't really treat me as a true friend.", I said as long as I can in a very disappointed tone while throwing YN a sassy glance

Fortunately, that was enough for him to back down and apologize to me for what he had done because he believed that if he did not, he would lose my account, which he also badly wanted.

YN: "Hey Jihyo, I'm sorry. I really thought you don't have one since you're criticizing the app.", he said as he's scratching his nape.

Jihyo: "Why? Don't I have any rights to express my opinion?", I said to him bluntly as I keep on secretly teasing him.

YN: "N-no that's not what I'm implying, okay? I'm sorry, can I add yours?"

YES! OMG, I FINALLY HAVE IT!

Jihyo: "Fine.", As we exchanged, I gave him my account and he got his. I was acting quietly, but YN, Dahyun, and Sana were unaware that I was actually itching to burst with joy and pleasure.

I promptly went to the notifications after receiving YN's account and opened it. There, I noticed YN's photo and his profile, which instantly made me blush madly.YN WAS ON A BEACH AND HAD A POSE WHERE HE WAS FREAKING STROKING HIS WET HAIR WHILE WEARING A SOAKED WET WHITE SANDO THAT SLIGHTLY REVEALS HER PERFECTLY BUILT MUSCULAR BODY.

I can't helped it but to just stare at the picture. while having my face all completely reddened and my heart was beating rapidly and loudly like drums being hit with full force by the drummers. The picture that made Sana's compliment justifies at what she saw through it.

Sana: "OMOOOOOO~ I knew it, youll be the same as us too.", Sana said as she stood beside me which made me awakened back to the reality, covering my cellphone quick like a flash.

Jihyo: "H-huh, what are you saying?", I said, trying to be denial while my embarassment is completely attacking me so hard.

Sana: "But wow, your cheeks are so red, are you blushing?", she looked even closer to me, leaning her face closer beside my face and went on to poke my warming cheeks with her finger. "What is this, is the muse becoming one of the escort's admirers now too?", she teasingly smirked.

Dahyun: "You've been staring at his profile too almost reaching a minute as if you can't get off your eyes out at it.", Dahyun stated with a smug look on his face. It's obvious that they're both making fun of me right now. They noticed it, oh no! HOW SHOULD I RESPOND?

I can't think clearly because of my fear over how to stop them from having narrowly-focused thoughts.

I saw that YN was simply observing us. He seemed to have no idea what the heck is going on, but I was unaware that he was actually enjoying it so much that I am now being overtly affectionate with him. He only wants me to officially CONFESS it after that.

Jihyo: "I-ITS NOT WHAT YOU THINK GUYS OKAY? JEEZ CALM YOUR ASSES, I- IT DOESNT MEAN THAT WAY, IM JUST SHOCKED THAT HE HAS AN ACCOUNT IN THIS APP AND YES I ALSO ADMIT YN LOOKS GREAT HERE BUT THATS IT! I'M JUST PRAISING HIM AS A FRIEND WHO'S JUST POINTING OUT THE TRUTH!", I bursted out my defense to explain my own side. I don't care if they're gonna believe it or not but I just hope that they won't provoke me more because they won't gonna like what might happen next and what can I do next.

MEANWHILE YN: "Friend... Welp, I was wrong about my thoughts again, I guess."

YN: "She's right, don't give it another meaning guys.", he said as he swiped his hands back and forth, gesturing the two to cut it off.

If only I could just tell him with all pure confidence and pride that what they're saying is actually true and I didn't wanted to lie at all.

I'm just protecting something that I don't want to be broken at all.

Sana: "Okay sheesh!", Sana said, patting my back to make me calm down but I just stared at her with an annoyed look and sighed heavily. " Wow, God Jihyo forgive us as we've mistaken you from our sins then."

Dahyun: "Don't curse us!", Dahyun said with all fear.

Jihyo: "Aishhh, just stop and go back to your seats kids. Freaking delusionals.", I just ignored them and went on to open my bag and reach out my books for our first subject today.

In the end, YN lost because he was the one who went for my account instead while me resulted with a win because I made him do it, despite with that near- end of my secret feelings I'm having to YN that I experienced.

LATER THAT FOLLOWING NIGHT:

Jihyo: "He's so freaking handsome.", I said as I keep on staring at YN's picture while I'm smiling with my whipped in love expression as I'm taking my break on doing my assignments.

After looking at his picture, I put down my phone and closed my eyes as I thought of something I should do tomorrow when I remembered what happened to me earlier that made me feel very mixed feelings that make me go crazy.

Jihyo: "Look at what you're doing to me, YN. You always making me lose my cool no matter what I do.", I said to myself before letting out a heavy sigh.

Little did I know that in far away, YN was just relaxing in his bedroom by looking at my pictures in my account and complimenting at it while smiling too.

- THE NEXT DAY - (YOUR POV)

My entire day of classes was quite strange and... perplexing.

Jihyo wasn't speaking to me at all. Yes, she was responding to my worries, but she did it in a rather icy manner. She was only responding briefly and in a voice that was clearly exhausted.

However, Jihyo is still flustered and emotionally impacted from yesterday, when she came dangerously close to being discovered for her affections for me, so I have no idea that she is doing this to avoid me for now.That's why she needs to chill out for a while to lessen it down but whenever I keep trying to interact with her through the whole class hours, it only gets worse.

Before we were about to go home, I stopped Jihyo in front of our classroom to try one last time but now is about trying to figure out what's wrong with her today.

YN: "Jihyo."

Jihyo: "What is it?"

YN: "D-do you have a problem with me?"

Jihyo: "No."

YN: "You sure?"

Jihyo: "Yes, I... just don't feel like talking at all."

YN: "Why?"

Jihyo: "Don't worry, we'll go back to normal tomorrow.", she then pulled out her cellphone after we both heard it rang due to a notification. "Bye, my driver just arrive. We still have somewhere to go.", then she just left me quickly as she walked out already from the school.

YN: "Uhh okay, bye Jihyo."

I stopped Jihyo in front of our classroom before we left for home to give it one last shot, by trying to figure out what's wrong with her.

In order to observe her securely make her way home after that, I slowly followed her from behind.

But what I ended up doing left me deeply regretting it.

I continued to watch her, and as the door of the enormous white family car she was driving opened, I saw that she had stopped in front of the school's gate.

It displayed a guy dressed in a school uniform, yet he appeared to attend a different school.

He had his arms extended, letting Jihyo press her body against his and wrap him in a very close hug.

I began to consider the possibility that the reason Jihyo is moving away from me is because someone has already stolen her heart. For the sake of her relationship with this mysterious guy who is also her boyfriend, she might be being cautious about any men she is close to.

YN: "So that's the reason. I could've liked it more if I got the answers from her through words, not actions.", I said as I chuckled bitterly at myself.

They got into the car and started driving away as I took my turn to follow them, all the while thinking that maybe the next day I should keep some distance from Jihyo as a means of relieving the anguish of rejection and jealousy that was filling my heart.

-LATER IN THE AFTERNOON- (JIHYO'S POV)

Sana: "There's still few minutes to go before it falls to nighttime.", Sana said from behind me. It made me return back to being conscious as I turned my head to her.

Jihyo: "What do you mean?", I furrowed my eyebrows.

Sana: "Just kidding. I thought you're excited to greet the nighttime that's why you're waiting for the sky to get dark because of the way you keep on staring outside."

Jihyo: "O-oh. Wait how long am I s-standing here?"

Sana: "Almost 15 minutes I guess?", she shrugged. " I keep on talking and talking then realized that the one I'm talking with is drowning in her thought for me to get her attention.", I just keep being silent to express how guilty I am. "What's wrong, Jihyo? Seeing you turning into this, I can definitely tell something deeply is disturbing your mind. Is it YN?", I just sighed in return to her as a response.

"Answer's obvious, I guess. I knew it, you do like him.", that made me look at Sana, less shock in my face because I also somewhat called it already that she already knows about it, especially that she knows me so much since I'm her very first friend.

But still...

Jihyo: "NO... ONE... WILL... KNOW... ABOUT... THIS.... O- OKAY?! NOT... A... SINGLE.. WORD, SANA.", I said crazily to her ears as I panicked after grabbing her collar and pulling her very close to me, where her head is just beside my face.

Sana: "O-okay, Jihyo jeez... I won't tell it to everyone okay?", she replied as she pushed me away from her to calm me down.

Jihyo: "Yeah... I trust you.", I said, heaving out a sigh.

Sana: "So I'm sensing a love problem, hmm? WELL DON'T WORRY 'CAUSE THE LOVE DETECTIVE IS HERE TO SOLVE IT OUT!", she stated as she introduced herself, rotating her body in an anime-like fashion. She even took one of my hats and wore it in her head to look more like a detective.

"What happened to the two of you? Just like yesterday, you two aren't talking to each other that much, but when it comes to us you guy act normal.", she asked me.

Jihyo: "That's what I'm wondering about, Sana. I promised to him that we'll be talking again after he confronted me and asked about why am I ignoring him."

Sana: "Huh? What did YN do to make you ignore him?", she asked curiously.

Jihyo: "I don't have any problems with him it's just... agh I can't freaking say it.", I said, groaning in frustration while I held my forehead; massaging it.

Sana: "Why don't you just admit that you love YN? I mean... me and Dahyun can see it through you."

Jihyo: "Really?"

Sana: "Yeah. Way too obvious. Out of all the peeps in our group, it's you who has a different way of treatment to YN. It's like... you're avoiding something that might affect you so that what you needed to do is set your guard walls up and protect you from it. Am I right?", I just flinched back because what she said hits straight ahead through me. It's definitely true at all that's why I didn't bother to dodge it anymore since Sana already knows.

As a responded, I only nodded back at her while I slowly bow my head in sadness.

Sana: "And what keeps you from confessing?"

Jihyo: "I'm scared."

Sana: "Aww look at little tough, angsty God Jihyo, hard on the outside but soft on the inside.", she said as she tried to tease me.

Jihyo: "Yahhh! Sana!"

Sana: "Hehe, sorry." She cupped my chin and slowly raised my head to make my face and my eyes to match at her. "But seriously, it won't hurt if you won't try. Although, I suggest the first thing you might do for now is to approach him this time. Be the one who has the motivation to chase, just like what he did yesterday.

You see that even if he didn't get quite clear of an answer to you atleast he has a slightest idea of it to make him relieved. So do the same, Jihyo. Face your fears before it's too late and turn it unexpectedly into your worst nightmare.", she nodded, wanting me to confirm that I'll agree and follow what she adviced to me. I just mouthed an "okay" to her and then she pulled me for a hug, making me feel more her comfort at me.

We both became silent as we watched the clouds disappear as the whole view of the sky turns dark, the moon and the starts slowly starts entering and appearing on our sight.

Our moment was interrupted when Sana's phone vibrated and rang through its notification. She opened it to see what it is.

Sana: "Oh, Dahyun's with him?", she said. I looked at what she's looking at on her phone and there I saw YN's new update in his Instagram account, which has three pictures, one is his solo, second is Dahyun's and third is where my heart slightly felt a stinging pain.

It was a picture of them together, and their faces were very close together, their cheeks touching at one another. I admit, I feel jealous and sad... especially knowing that Dahyun is the first girl too that was featured in YN's new account.

I noticed too that he has a caption on his post stating "Thanks to this tofu who accompanied me! 🤙💞 @dahyunniee "

Jihyo: "I-I see. I'll try, Sana. Thank you.", I said to her, responding to her advise to me once again through words since I intend to follow her advice tomorrow.

I shouldn't always let him do the move. Who am I kidding? I guess I'll have to do it too this time. How could I possibly make him love me if I'm not even trying?

Sana: "Always for my bestfriend.", she smiled at me.

THIRD PERSON POV Meanwhile, what Jihyo doesn't know what you meant in your caption is that, you shared his own love problem too on Dahyun. What's worse is that you actually cried as you remember seeing Jihyo hugging a mysterious guy in front of his very own eyes.

In the end, you lost because you failed to know why Jihyo is ignoring you today which makes you fail to realize if you're impressing her while Jihyo won because she successfully avoided your moves.

-THE NEXT DAY-

Mr. Bang: "Our school's anniversary celebration is coming next week and ne of the student council officers decided that we should make students perform of our own choosing and all of us teachers approved. Since you two are my students who are enormously famous and also for sure, talented... I'm picking you two to participate in the program, is that alright?", our class adviser Mr. Bang announced and asked me and YN as he requested us to stay for a minute before going home to tell us about this.

YN and Jihyo: "Yes, sir."

Ms. Lee: "Okay, good. You may go home now and spend your time preparing what would you two perform for the event."

YN and Jihyo: "Thank you, sir.", Mr. Bang smiled at nodded at us in appreciation. He then gestured for us to walk out of the classroom now.

As we went outside, I called YN 's attention as he just passed me by and walked straight, about to exit the building.

Jihyo: "YN!!!"

YN: "Oh, Jihyo. Why?", he asked me after he turned her body around to face me with his blank expression.

Jihyo: "C-Can I ask you something?", I stuttered at the beginning because I'm starting to get nervous at what I'm gonna do.

YN: "Go ahead. Spill it.", he then walked closer to me and every step he takes makes me heart beat and bump hardly onto my chest.

Jihyo: :Would you mind if I go home with you? M-my family's car won't be for now due to some problems. I don't have anyone else with me.", I asked him sheepishly and hesitantly at the same time as I made my final try to convince him to like me today.

Why? Well, I've strengthened my attempts to follow Sana's suggestion because I suspected that YN was the one avoiding me this time.

As Sana mentioned, our roles from yesterday were completely switched this time.

I tried everything I could to interact with him, but it was all worthless. He wasn't even entertained by my conversation. Yes, I understand that it could be due of what I did to him yesterday, but I specifically informed him that I would act normally with him the next day, which is exactly what I'm doing today.

But what's up with his mood when it comes to me? What is his issue this time that is keeping me from catching up with him today?

YN: "Uhh why me?", he asked me, acting clueless. I don't know why it kinda made me upset on him about this.

Jihyo: "Duh, i'm with you right now whom I'm very close with and it's only you who I know that uses a vehicle as a transport on the way in and out of the school.", I said with a sass and attitude. I'm about to abandon my plan this time since he's being so uncooperative, but I'm trying to hang on because it's karma for me anyway, and also because... Simply said, it's him, YN LN who is my crush and the only guy who has won my heart.

Jihyo: "Why? Are you shy to be with me? You and I, alone together?", I said as tried to tease him just so I can decrease the seriousness we're having today.

YN: "Huh, w-what are you saying?"

Jihyo: "It's true, isn't it? Are you sulking that we haven't talked yesterday?", I asked him, wanting to confirm my guess about the reason of his mood today.

YN: "No."

Jihyo: "Uh huh, but you needed this. What's stopping you now?"

YN: "Can you please just stop teasing me and let's go so that I could be alone now?", his voice raised quite high but the lack of emotion is still audible to his voice.

Jihyo: "I-I'm sorry. I just want to know what's wrong with you."

YN: "Nothing. And don't ask me more, please. I appreciate your concern as a friend but all I want for you right now to do is to let me be alone, okay?", he said to me. I didn't speak more next as I just followed him from behind as we exit the school and ride his bicycle to drive us on our way home.

YN: "Here we are.", he said before pressing the brakes, making us stop in front of the gates of our mansion.

Jihyo: "T-thanks, YN."

YN: "Welcome. Have a nice day ahead."

Jihyo: "Okay, b-be safe. I hope you'll be okay, YN.", That caused him to come to a halt halfway through pedaling his bicycle. I observed he bowed his head for a split second before driving away, leaving me alone in front of our mansion.

I didn't notice that the tears I was holding were spilling out of my eyes as I realized that what I was doing for him wasn't enough to cope with and repay for what I had done to harm his feelings.

I also became panicked, nervous and scared as I remember the times I saw him always sticking with Dahyun earlier, thinking that what if she already went ahead first than me?

What if I'm already getting left out now?

What if my feelings were being obvious again about what I did to him yesterday, that's why he's suddenly getting awkward now having me being close to him?

Or was it because...

.... what if...

... he's developing an admiration and love for Dahyun instead of me?

THIRD PERSON POV

Meanwhile... You instantly stopped and hid through the street post after turning onto another street, watching Jihyo from a distance, hugging that unknown person again.

She stepped out of their embrace to give the guy time to help her wipe away her tears, which you already saw... Perhaps because of what you did.

You didn't wanted to hurt her, and you cried after what you'd done. If only you could tell her freely that you're doing this to rest your heart after suffering too much from what you saw yesterday... which also occurred today.

YN: "You finally saw someone you chose to adore. I think it's for me to surrender and be happy with you instead, even if it'll took some time to move on. Sorry, Jihyo.", you let out a sigh before driving away again with your new decision stuck in your mind, as you thought that this is the only way to lessen the pain you feel.

In the end, you won by successfully avoiding her while Jihyo and Sana lost because she failed to make you share the cause of your problems to her while Sana's advice also failed because you just ignored all of Jihyo's attempts.

-5 DAYS LATER- (YOUR POV)

YN: "I'm gonna be the next to perform, make sure yall will watch okay? Support meeee!", I said to them as I grab my guitar and wear it around me. The school's anniversary event is currently being held right now at our open ground and it's my turn next after this student who is currently performing in the stage.

Sana: "Woohooo!!! Go, YN!"

Dahyun: "Make them go crazy for you, bro!"

Jihyo: "Yeah, but you better support me back too, dummy ok? I'm expecting a repay for this.", She said to me, and all I could do was nod and grin back. I admit that I still find it difficult to get along with her because I'm still in my 'moving on' phase.

But I admit, it makes me still struggle with it because yeah, every time I'm with her, my heart feels a bittersweet feeling all over again, but I'm still trying my best to fight it because I don't want to look like a fool for hoping that I still have a chance for her by keeping myself unrecovered and unbothered with my feelings for her after the immense pain I got.

My name was called next, and everyone cheered, especially the girls for me as the escort as I made my way up to the stage.

I moved closer to the stage as I began to perform, singing "Come Inside Of My Heart" by IV of Spades to the audience who are about to listen to me.

I love you But I don't really show you I'd call you But only if you want me too

Oh, don't you let it stop Oh, I won't let it happen, baby I will never stop But only if you listen to me

Come inside of my heart If you're looking for answers Look at the stars, go a little bit faster Ooh, ooh, hooh-ahh-ooh

Come inside of my heart If you're looking for answers Look at the stars, go a little bit faster Ooh, ooh, hooh-ahh-ooh

As I was ready to finish the song, I looked at Jihyo, who was watching me along with the rest of the audience. I sung the last few lines exactly as my message for her, as I'd always wanted to tell her.

I love you But I don't really show you

Jihyo was the next performer after that. She performed by dancing and singing a song called "Push And Pull" by TWICE, a highly popular girl group in our country. She also had backup dancers, which in my surprise... were Dahyun and Sana, indicating that she really had planned thoroughly for this.

I didn't realize it was her goal to chose that music and dedicate it to me, exactly like what I did.

After she finished performing, our party decided to separate from the crowd and spend some time together on one of the benches under a giant oak tree.

Sana: "Uhh Dahyun, do you want to see those game booths organized by other sections so that we can report it to the council later on?", our president asked the vice who is busy munching her choco pie.

Dahyun: "Oh y-yeah! Let's go. I'm curious about that one which has many student lined up for it."

Sana: "Okiii, let's go!", then she went on to grab Dahyun's hand. They excused themselves for a while and we didn't have any clue at all that they actually both planned this, but haven't shared it through one another for them to team up.

Dahyun: "Go for it, YN.", she mouthed to me before Sana and her turn around and walk away, leaving me and Jihyo alone together.

The atmosphere became very quiet and awkward as we don't even know what to say to each other. She was wiping her sweat with her towel while I'm just leaning my back on the chair while watching the people from the distance having fun together.

YN: "Your performance was great by the way.", I said as I just spoke what was on my mind just to break this deafening silence that surrounds us which I don't want to make us feel uncomfortable by it.

Jihyo: "Oh, t-thanks. Yours too. You successfully made the girls fall for you because of your voice, huh.", she teased me.

YN: "Hehe I can see that. But that's not really my intention.", I shook my head.

Jihyo: "Then what is it? A-are you dedicating it to someone?"

YN: "N-no! WHAT I MEANT IS YOU KNOW... S-SHOWCASING MY TALENTS AND BE PROUD OF MY GIFT! I- I DONT KNOW WHAT YOU'RE THINKING HYOMAS... OR ELSE, ARE YOU CURIOUS ABOUT IT?", I just started to became nervous so I rapid fire blurted out my explaination to avoid my own intention earlier to be revealed.

Jihyo: "H-HUH? WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT PABO! N-NO I'M NOT! DON'T THINK ABOUT THAT IM JEALOUS OR SOMETHING. NOT EVEN GONNA GIVE A CARE ABOUT IT, DUH.", her overprotective and very defensive self of hers is showing again.

YN: "Uh-huh, well it does it sound like you're worried earlier when you asked me about it.", I continued as I took the turn to tease her this time.

Jihyo: "S-SHUT UP! ARE YOU EVEN HEARING YOURSELF, YOU SOUND DELUSIONAL AS IF I HAVE FEELINGS FOR YOU."

YN: "HAHAHAHAHHAHA DO I LOOK LIKE I'M EXPECTING? I'M NOT EVEN INTERESTED AT YOU. WHY DO YOU ALWAYS THINK LIKE THAT ANYWAYS, HUH?", I fought back ay her. She just pinched me in my arm after because of how irritated she was, but secretly it was also for me hurting her feelings.

"OUCH! OKAY OKAY alright i'm gonna stop now. Just kidding, okay?", I begged for her to stop which she did as she just returned back to her silent mode, glaring away from while pouting and crossing her arms. I just chuckled at how cute she is.

YN: "You know, I just... missed this."

Jihyo: "W-what? Y-you missed making fun o-of me?"

YN: "No. Us. Talking like this as if everything is normal again.", that made her slowly look back at me.

Jihyo: "Ahh... yeah, I-I missed it too.", she said as she sheepishly smiled and nodded.

YN: "I'm sorry if I never followed what you said few days ago. Just want to take a break for myself because of some reason."

Jihyo: "No it's alright. It was m-my fault, too.", she shook her head. " I should've t-told you why I am ignoring y-you at that day."

YN: "Shall we take away our worries then?", I smirked at her. "Tell me what's yours and I'll tell mine."

Jihyo: "H-huh?! Y-you should go, first!", she complained.

YN: " Ladies first, sorry."

Jihyo: "B-but you should be taking it like a b-brave man . Are you scared?", she fought back by teasing me too.

YN: "What? No! I told you I'll follow next right. And also, you were the first one who became like that.", I pointed at her, making her gulp because of how guilty she was. I used it as a signal that I successfully checkmated her. " Now that makes sense and you can't argue with that."

Jihyo: "AGH FINE! I'll do it." , she huffed some air before being able to speak again. "Okay, I- I was... angry at that time."

YN: "Mmhhhmm... yeah you were, but... why?"

Jihyo: "Because... I... I..."

MEANWHILE, IN JIHYO'S MIND... "Cmon, say it!"

"Follow what Sana said. I can't just torture myself longer. If I not share what I truly feel for him, there's still a chance that he'll go away slowly from me and get attached to a new girl... to Dahyun.

"No, he's mine. AND THIS IS THE TIME I'LL FIGURE OUT THE ANSWER."

"I.... am..."

YN: "You're what?", I asked her, patiently waiting for her response.

Jihyo:" I LOOKED LIKE I WENT OUT OF THE MOOD BECAUSE YOU KEEP GOING NEAR FROM ME...", she said it loudly which enough for me to flinch back. It really looked like she struggled and fight too hard with herself just to release it. "... and how can my heart even take a break if you keep on doing that. That's how I'm so in love with you, YN.", what she just said made me gasp and widen my eyes as I maintained my frozen and unconscious body, staring at her with pure shock and disbelief.

She confessed to me.

Oh my god, I did it. I made her love me.

But... wait, h-how? N-no, I must listen to her more because after what I've been through it does still feels a bit kinda.......wrong to it?

"You're m-making me go crazy for you. Everyday when I see you being touched by any girls out there who either admires you or not, I panic. Rage. I may be in denial that I don't care about it but only if you know how badly I wanted to snatch you away from them and keep you in my company.", she started expressing to me all what she's been keeping through her heart all along.

YN: "Jihyo...", all I could do was to mutter her name because I'm still taken aback at this moment. This is just so unexpected.

Jihyo: "I'm sorry for all the lies, the despise, and the way I act towards you. I didn't mean it at all, it's just... I need to do it so that you won't get a hint of me keeping all my adoration towards you.", I heard her sniff and that made me look very focusedly at her as she finally had that teardrop came out of her eyes, signifying that her emotions finally got her now.

"Cause I'm scared, that if one day when you found out you... you might, l-leave me because y-you don't see me m-more like this. A-as friends.", she said while she starts to cry in front of me. This sight of her doesn't fail to make me frown and make my heart being clenched because of how sorry she looked being like this.

"That's why my confession today took time to happen cause I don't you to abandon m-me. I need you.", she then went on to hug me as she cried it all through me. Her action made my heart flutter as I feel like I am really important in her life.

"Rejection, yes. I can take it. But please, don't make this as the reason to end our friendship by making a gap between us. Just don't waste my effort of showing my love for you instead.", she said while having a muffled voice because of her face being buried on my shoulder.

YN: "Jihyo...", I called her name, as I started to stroke her short black hair.

Jihyo: "Hmm?", she said after leaning her face close to my rampaging chest due to my fast heart beats.

YN: "I won't."

Jihyo: "How w-would I know if y-you're saying the truth?"

YN: "Then look at me to find out." Jihyo went away from the hug and then she looks at me, revealing her messed up face face due to her tears.

I wasted no time in planting my lips to kiss her passionately.

I kept her near because I wanted her to melt as much as possible in our contact, till she grasped the back of my head and drew me further closer to her face as our lips danced faster together, savoring the taste of our sweetness behind the love we're making us feel for each other.

She lets go off me with a popping sound releasing herself onto me. We both kept a small distance between our faces as I looked at her carefully while cupping her cheek and softly rubbing it with my thumb.

YN: "I always wanted to say this to you, Jihyo. That I love you too. Did you heard my heart beating in a high speed?", she just nodded to me while briefly closing her eyes.

" You're the only one who’s capable of doing that to me. No one else but you. That's why I'm hesitating to give up on making you feel the same as me because... I thought you really just made me prove my fears.

Jihyo: "What makes you afraid, YN?"

YN: "That I wasn't even worthy to be loved.", I smiled painfully at her. "That I do lack something. And it makes me worry that I may be not enough at all to capture someone's heart and make it bloom like a flower. So when I learned that I am definitely falling in love with you, I wanted you to be one who confirm it for me as that day comes that I made you be.

Now that I know you and I has something in common for us to nervous having ended up in this moment, I felt relieved... especially that you proved me all wrong about myself.", I said as my own tears of joy started to flow out through my cheeks.

Jihyo then took her turn to cupped my cheeks while taking out the tears away from my face.

Jihyo:" YN, I want you to remember this from now on. I didn't trusted you to lend my heart and soul because I only feel pity for you. No, I did that because I believe in you. You're more than enough. You are everything to me.", she hummed as she waits for me to answer which I gave him a nod first as my way to thank her in appreciation.

YN: "And I'll continue to be like that while being on your side, cause I aint going away from you. I'll do my best not to left you behind. I will make sure I won't abandon you. Hell, I don't even know if I can't do that when I can't even stand seeing you go far away from me.", we both chuckled after. After that, we both looked at each others' lovingly eyes as I smiled to her before asking this very special question I've been wanting to ask only for her.

YN: "So, Park Jihyo, my muse. I ask you, will you be my girlfriend?"

Jihyo: "Yes, my escort. I would really love you to be my boyfriend.", she showed me her gummy smile after and then seconds later we both pulled each other again for a deep, heartwarming kiss.

YN: "We can work it out, right?"

Jihyo: "Yes, as long as we have ourselves, we'll face our fears together.", I smiled at her as I feel touched through that words.

YN: "You know, I thought you're already taken."

Jihyo: "Yah, why?

YN: "I always see that dude you're always with on a car. If i'm not mistaken I only met your sister so I wonder who's that guy. Then a theory came in to my mi-", before I was about to finish my words she interrupted me with a loud laughter that made me look at her confusedly why she reacted like that.

Jihyo: "HAHAHAHAHHAHA YOU CRIED AT THAT? PABO THAT WAS MY COUSIN.", Jihyo kept laughing hard at me while I just stared in disbelief and embarrassment, knowing that the guy who became the reason for my tears, heartbreak, and jealousy was her cousin all along.

All I wanted right now was for the land I was stepping on to eat me entirely in shame.

YN: "O-oh... really?"

Jihyo: "Yeah you idiot, he was living for now at our mansion since his parents which are my uncle and auntie went abroad for business reasons.", she explained. She then lifts her head a bit higher and looked with her smug expression, smirking at me. "Aww YN's is jealous of me being seen with other men. How cute."

YN: "E-EH? STOP! DO YOU KNOW HOW BADLY I KEEP ON SPACING OUT AS I THOUGHT IM TOO LATE?", I whined but  just chuckled and pinched me both in the cheeks as I looked at her like a baby sulking on her mother.

Jihyo: "It's all fine now, YN. I'm only interested at you... after all, I will always prefer to be in love with you anyways, so take that in mind ok?", I just nodded back at her because I went out of words as I'm blushing too hard in front of her. "Actually I thought I don't have any chance also when I saw you and Dahyun in your IG post."

YN: "And you cried?", she just stared at me because I really caught her at that. Already enough for me to take that as an answer, I started wheezing until she also laughed at me too.

Jihyo: "Yaaaahhh!!! YN!", I just playfully hit him in the arm because I actually don't even hate it anyways because I deserved it too.

YN: "Dahyun and I are just "bros" okay? I just wanted to get some advice from her since she already found out that I have a crush on you. Well since we are just neighbors, she came into my place for that. ", I mentioned this to make her understand why Dahyun already has an idea of what's going on between me and Jihyo which I wasn't aware of, Sana already knows something about us too.  "And also... she's into Sana by the way.",She stared at me, mouthed "oh?" and gasped then I just signaled her to be silent while she nodded in response.

Sana: "AHH YES, FINALLY. THE TSUNDERES FINALLY GETS IT DONE.", me and Jihyo both had our heart skipped a beat in shock when Sana just appeared out of nowhere with us.

Dahyun: "About time the war of love and the exchanges of pushing and pulling each other has to be stopped. Congrats to both of you!"

Sana: "YEAH!!! I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU TWO! CONGRATSSS TO THE NEW LOVERS!!!", Sana then started cheering for us while Dahyun just kept on clapping while smiling for us.

YN and Jihyo: "T-thanks..."

Dahyun: "Hey, we found a photobooth there by the way! Let's have a picture of us!"

Me, YN and Sana: "Yeah!", we all happily responded to Dahyun's request.

After that, we walked to the photobooth and took four shots as a group, while Jihyo and I took five.

We both grinned as we swapped our solo photos and our first photos as a pair in our phone cases.

When I saw Jihyo's photo, I grinned. I still can't believe she's finally mine and I don't have to worry anything more. I can't help but feel grateful and fortunate to have this girl in my arms right now.

Now I'm encouraged more to do my best on doing my responsibilities as a boyfriend to her,  especially by making her laugh, smile and feel my overflowing love in my heart for her.

In the end, even though Sana and Dahyun won by making us two talk while Jihyo lost the war of love we have because she made the first move to confess; we still finally discovered that we both captured each other's hearts mutually as we finally had been able to share our feelings for one another, thus ending us up in this new upgraded relationship we always wanted to have, where it could lead us more to a bright and happy future that awaits us ahead.

-🦄-

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💋 Every now and then (ya’ know to spice things up a bit) Kneef, Barba, and the reader go to a private, exclusive, and EXPENSIVE sex club (NDAs signed, etc.) where they host “auctions.” The reader participated in the auction and both Kneef and Barba wage their bets over who gets to have the reader for one night in an exclusive VIP room while the other watches.

Omg FIRST it would be a pissing match over reader.

And of course the VIP room has all this fancy schmancy, luxe stuff. Whoever won the bet and got to be reader would be so smug and arrogant. They’d be more of a tease than reader themself.

For example:

Bryan would be sitting there, his jaw squared, brows furrowed. He’d be stroking himself watching the scene unfold before him. And Rafael would goad him. Rafael would have reader blowing him and he’d say things such as, “oh your mouth feels so good, you’re such a good cocksucker - such a shame Bryan is stuck with his hand and not your warm, soft, wet mouth.” Or Rafael would be fucking reader, with reader on top, facing Bryan.

“YN is taking my cock so well, don’t you think? Look at them getting split open with my cock.”

Or if it were Rafael watching, Bryan would make YN spread their legs after so he could see Bryan’s cum leak out.

“Tell Rafael who owns this pussy. It’s not him, right?”

Bryan would make YN meet Rafael’s eyes as he fucks then from behind. Like yank their hair up and pound them.

Meanwhile reader is happy being used as a pawn in their sexual games as it just means more hot sex in the future.

… okay so now I really want to write this @madpanda75!!!

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-There's something special about partying on a luxury vessel that makes the experience even more fun

Boat Party Pros:

-Boats are generally less expensive than yachts, so you can save money while still having a great time

-You'll have more control over the music and atmosphere on a boat since you're not relying on someone else to staff the vessel

-Boats are often smaller and more intimate than yachts, so you can get to know your fellow partygoers

How to Choose the Right Party for You

The first step is understanding the difference between a yacht and a boat. A yacht is a luxurious vessel often used for private parties or events. At the same time, a boat is a more affordable option typically used for transportation or recreational activities.

Once you have determined which type of party you would like to have, it is essential to consider your budget. Yacht parties can be expensive, so a boat party is the better option if you work with a limited budget.

Next, you need to think about the size of your guest list. A yacht party can accommodate more guests than a boat party, so a yacht may be the better option if you are expecting a large group of people. However, a boat party may be ideal if you are planning a more intimate gathering.

Finally, you need to consider the location of your party. If you want to have your party in an exclusive area, such as on the water or in an upscale neighbourhood, then a yacht party may be the right choice. However, a boat party may be the better option if you are looking for something more laid-back and relaxed.

Yacht Party Etiquette

Regarding yacht parties, there is a certain level of etiquette that should be followed to ensure that everyone has a good time. Here are some things to keep in mind:

1. Make sure you RSVP: When you receive an invitation for a yacht party, RSVP as soon as possible, so the hosts know how many people to expect.

2. Dress appropriately: Most yacht parties have a dress code, so check with the hosts before choosing your outfit. You don't want to be the only one not dressed up!

3. Bring a gift: It's always nice to bring a small gift for the hosts, whether a bottle of wine or a box of chocolates.

4. Be respectful: Remember that you are on someone else's property, so respect their belongings and clean up after yourself.

5. Have fun: This is probably the most crucial rule – relax and have fun!

Boat Party Etiquette

Boat parties are a great way to enjoy the warm weather and beautiful scenery, but there are a few things to keep in mind to ensure everyone has a good time. Here are some tips for boat party etiquette:

-Plan and make sure everyone knows the plan. It's important to know when the party starts and how long it will last so everyone can be on the same page.

-Bring enough food and drinks for everyone. No one wants to be stuck hungry or thirsty on a boat, so bring enough for everyone to enjoy.

-Be respectful of other people's property. If you're borrowing someone's boat, treat it with care and respect. Don't leave trash or messes behind, and be careful not to damage anything.

-Clean up before you leave. Once the party is over, help clean up any messes made so the boat is ready for the next person to use it.

Conclusion

Yacht and boat parties each have unique advantages, so choosing the right one for your event can be daunting. Ultimately, it comes down to what kind of experience you're looking for and how much money you are willing to spend. We hope this article has shed some light on the differences between yacht and boat parties so that you can decide which is best for your next outing!

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