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unactive-shroom · 2 months

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Hey❤️ Can I get Hobie Brown with prompt #5 from the Valentine event please?

Prompt #5: Jealousy, Jealousy ♡

“After receiving a few anonymous Valentine’s, it doesn’t seem like your partner’s too happy about it…”

Character: Hobie Brown Check out the Valentine’s Event Here.

You walked down the school corridor, your bag swinging from Hobie’s arm as he followed you to your locker. “I know, Hobie, but you can’t deny that it’s pretty risky. And painful, too. I don’t like seeing you glitch like that when we go to other places. I’m fine just going out somewhere here. Or staying in, watching a movie, whatever.” “I know, princess-” “Don’t call me that, Hobie.” ”Sorry, love. I don’t like seeing you glitch either, but you sure you don’t wanna visit Paris?” He leaned against the locker beside yours, looking down at you as you put in the combination to open yours. “We could anywhere, I dunno, Japan, Thailand, Australia - litterally anywhere. And please don’t say that you wanna go to Edinburgh again. Swear, I still haven’t gotten over that cold- Hang on, now, what’s all this?”

As you opened your locker, a number of red and pink cards fell out onto to the floor. Hobie picked one up. “’To y/n, I’ve never met anyone quite like you. Be my Valentine?’ signed by V. Who’s V?” He picked up a stack of them, rifling through the names. “Ah, this ones from your friend, okay… ‘Guess who’, ‘O’, ‘P’, ‘B’, ‘W’…. Babes, the whole alphabet is sending you Valentine’s. Doesn’t anyone know that I’m your boyfriend?” You chuckled, taking the cards off him, and slotting them neatly in your locker. “I guess not. I mean, we rarely hang out in school. Yeah, you walk me to classes and to and from school, but, I don’t know, we aren’t really that couple-y here, y’know? Open, please.” Hobie was silent as he unzipped your bag for you to put the selection of books from your locker into it.

“You okay, love? Don’t worry, you haven’t got any competition. My eyes are on you and you only, mi amor.”You smiled at him as you began to walk down the hallway. Hobie gave you an uncertain grin in return. You stopped walking, and grabbed his arm. “This is really bothering you, isn’t it?” You stood on your toes, leaning up to plant a kiss on his cheek. “Hobie. I don’t really care about those Valentine’s cards. The only one I care about is the one you gave me. That’s it.” “I know, love. I just… I feel guilty that these people didn’t even know you have a boyfriend, y’know? I feel like I’m not doing enough for you, or something.” You looked at him incredulously. “Hobie, you created a replica of a super hi-tech Universe jumper just so I could go see Paris. If you want to be more affectionate in public, I won’t complain, but you really don’t need to. I know you love me, I don’t care what anyone else wants to think.” Arriving at your classroom, he nodded, before sweeping you into a hug, and then a long kiss. Somebody coughed “Um, could you guys break it up? I’m trying to get to English.” Bright red, you immediately moved out of the way, apologising to the few people that you had blocked from entering the classroom. Hobie, on the other hand, looked rather pleased with himself. “Right then, love, I’ll see you at Lunch. Happy Valentine’s, or whatever.” You watched him as he grinned and made his way down the hallway entering a class a few doors down, before waving your hands in front of your face to cool it down and entering your classroom.

#~eden's valnetine's event #hobie brown x reader #atsv hobie #atsv hobie x reader #atsv x reader #hobie brown x y/n #hobie brown x female reader #hobie brown x you

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satancopilotsmytardis · 1 month

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I don’t know how to phrase this, but Dabi cumming in his underwear, and then having Shigaraki making him wear them, or Shigaraki keeps them in his pocket.

Dabi knows that he's in for a punishment the second that he starts acting up. Tomura never scenes angry, but he will scene frustrated if Dabi pisses him off in just the right way. The bratty way. He doesn't usually take that moniker for himself. He's what Duster calls a 'princess sub', usually happy to do anything Tomura wants if he's been spoiled with his attention or praise for his work before they've even gotten into bed. The problem is when he doesn't get enough attention– and it is no surprise to him that he's an attention whore– he stupidly decides that he will take any attention he can get from his lover. Even if that's a punishment. Tomura calls it 'bratting', Dabi thinks the more colloquial term for it is 'being a goddamn idiot'.

So when he goes into Duster's office between meetings and spreads out on his couch and flicks open his belt so that he can start to lazily stroke himself, he knows he's going to be in trouble.

In his defense, Shig has been away for a week and a half and he got home last night and didn't come see him or go to bed because he had work he wanted to catch up on. Dabi is feeling neglected. His cock especially so after being so absolutely spoiled by the mind-blowing orgasms his lover usually lavishes him with. He wants more of those and he's going to get them if it kills them both. So he lounges on Duster's couch, licks his palm, and starts to jerk himself off in long, languid movements. He gets even hotter when he hears Tomura's steps coming closer. Knows it's his lover because no one besides the two of them ever dare come into his office.

The look on his face as he walks in and finds Dabi being depraved is one that Dabi is going to cherish for a long time to come. He moans softly and speeds up his strokes.

"Tomura,"

"I told you," he growls, shutting his door and throwing the lock into place. "That I would take care of you later, brat."

Dabi hums, turning his attention back to his erection like he doesn't care what Duster does, "I need it now."

He knows he's beyond ‘in trouble’ when Tomura lets out a slow, even breath, and comes over to the couch. He doesn't even hesitate getting down on the furniture with him, replacing Dabi's hand with his own as the arsonist wraps his arms around his neck and pulls him in for the hot, hungry kisses he's been wanting. It's a dirty, fast, rough hand job. He normally doesn't get touched like this. Tomura likes to take his time with him and really work him over. But they have other meetings this afternoon and he guesses that he's still going to stubbornly make him attend too. So for now he strokes as roughly as he can with only their spit as lube and Dabi fucks up into his fist moaning and whining,

"Want you so much, Daddy." Doesn't use that one often, but he knows how hot it makes the other. "Missed you. Need your cock in my cunt, Daddy. Wanna make you feel good too." He moans and simpers, pressing them as closely together as he can, getting another low growl in return. Tomura moves his hand more deliberately as his teeth find his neck and sink in hard enough that Dabi is certain he'll have a livid bruise that no one else will be able to see. It doesn't take long after that before he's gasping, ready to slip over the edge--

Duster stops stroking him, grabs the waistband of his underwear, and pulls them up over him again before giving his balls a sharp tap. Dabi yelps and then cries out with his distress as he's too close to stop himself from cumming-- but the sensations take away his pleasure. He shudders as his cum soaks his boxers without an ounce of pleasure going over his skin, leaving him sticky, unsatisfied, and even more anxious for more than before he started this game.

It takes him a second to catch his breath, and when he does, he's sharply indignant. "I--you-- you ruined my orgasm?"

"You decided to be an impatient brat." And his voice is hard and unwavering. "So that's all you get until you've made up for your bad behavior. And you're going to start by wearing your dirty clothes for the rest of the day."

"But--" The sharp glare he gets stills his tongue. "Yes, Daddy."

"Better. And if you manage to be good for the rest of the day, then maybe you'll get to cum tonight instead of being put into your cage until after I'm finished with you."

Dabi only doesn't whine because he knows that will ensure he's locked up when they're done with their work.

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He figured that walking around with his cum drying in his pants was going to be disgusting. He figured it would feel gross, and sticky, and irritating, and that he would be suffering all day because of it. And he was right about all of those things. He just did not expect that he would also have a heady humiliation sitting under his skin and making it so, so hard for him to focus on the rest of the meetings. He's covered in his cum like a teenager who couldn't control themself and it's humiliating, but that has always made him hot. And he can't get hot because if his temperature starts to rise, then he risks cooking the cum smeared against his skin and people being able to smell it. He feels like he's going to lose his mind halfway through their first meeting.

He does his best not to squirm around and behave, but he's floating. He hopes that no one notices, but he still waits for the others to have mostly filled out before he risks standing. Dabi's holding his temperature firm, but... he's hard again. It's so uncomfortable, but he can't help it. The thought of getting caught like this is horrifying and so arousing at the same time. He compromises, waiting until it's just him and Duster in the room before he moves, knowing that Daddy's eyes are on him. He's all hazy as he stands and lets him see the tent he's making against his pants.

Tomura laughs at him and Dabi mewls as that makes his humiliation burn across his skin and warm his cheeks. "That made you hot, brat? Knowing you were sitting here like a dirty, used little whore?" Makes him even hotter to hear his Daddy talk about him like that and Dabi can only barely manage a nod, his legs trembling beneath him visibly. Duster hums in the back of his throat and beckons him over. "Come here. Can't have anyone else seeing you like this."

Dabi eagerly climbs into his lap, trying to get a kiss, but Tomura knots a hand in his hair and keeps him at bay. Still in trouble. Naughty boys don't get kisses. He whimpers but lets himself be moved into the position that Tomura wants. His legs end up spread wide around Daddy's on his chair, and one hand slips lower-- He moans loudly as Daddy cups his palm around his swollen cock, the dried cum inside of his pants mingling with the fresh pre and making everything feel even more dirty and uncomfortable... and good as having his touch there again always makes him feel.

"We have five minutes until our next meeting. If you don't want everyone to know what a desperate slut you are, then this problem will be gone by then, won't it?"

Dabi nods frantically, too choked by his need to do anything else. He didn't think Daddy would let him cum again, but he's so desperate for it after before, that he thinks he can manage it in that amount of time. He starts to rub himself against Daddy's palm and glances up, making sure he's not misbehaving again. Tomura is watching him with amusement coloring his features. That's okay then.

He can't go slow and make it build, he wouldn't want to even if he could. So he humps into his hand, rubbing and writhing to try and get more pressure where he needs it, how he wants it. Even though the touch is dulled through the layers of clothes between them, it's good anyway. His head is floating high enough that he thinks he could cum just from Daddy rubbing his cock against his hole through their clothes too. This is more direct than that and in a matter of minutes he's gasping,

"Close, Daddy." Already misbehaved so badly before, so he remembers his manners, "Can I please cum?"

"That's much better, baby boy. You can cum for Daddy."

All it takes. The light praise sends him over and he rocks forward one more time before he's spilling all over himself again. This time pleasure pulses through his body and he can't help moaning and trembling apart in Daddy's lap.

He's taking deep gasps for breath when that pleasure starts to ebb and he realizes that he's just made his mess worse, and that he's so wet now that he's going to have to start to worry it will leak into the leather. He whines as he realizes what he just did and Tomura fucking laughs at him.

"Mm, I think you're well on your way to learning your lesson, don't you, baby boy?"

He swallows the retort that was sitting on the back of his tongue. He doesn't want to find out how Tomura can make his punishment any worse.

#tanco speaks #ask #asks #shigadabi #my writing #nsft asks #nsft txt #kink ranking ask

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whole-circus · 10 months

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hi hi!! i absolutely love ur page, u write so well <3

i was wondering if you could do hcs of jeff dating a male nurse reader with a quite cold personality but certain soft spots for jeff, both sfw and nsfw? tysm!!

take ur time. u just started taking reqs and im sure there’s more than one asks in ur inbox, take care !

NSWF&SWF || Jeff the killer and BEN Drowned x male nurse reader!

➥ Hi hello and thank you so much! Here you go! :)

Im sorry that it turned out pretty short T^T

And I saw your edit to request, no worries!! I promise its all good, no need to apologize sweetheart!! You haven't done anything wrong, mistakes happen :3

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Jeff The Killer

SWF

☆ Cold boy with a soft spot for one person? The best trope that could ever exist tbh. Jeff absolutely adores you, and he is the same - meanie to everyone but his boyfriend! Loves that about you, his possesive and jealous side is also pretty content with that :) I mean..you make him feel so special!

☆ Please, please patch him up..! Jeff gets into so many fights..and well he is a serial killer.. so he gets a lot wounds that need to be taken care of! He would never let somebody esle do it, and he is terrible at self-care so he absolutely needs you!

☆ Also dont tell that anybody...but he would comfort you after hard days !! Are you hungry? Thirsty..? Man will order you something! Are you tired? Sore? He would offer you a massage (he sucks at them but appreciate it!) or a hot bath! And if you just want to sleep? He will cuddle with you, and if you are up to it then watch something.

NSWF

☆ Learning male anatomy.. Oh? Wanna practice..? Well guess what..you have the best model here! You can touch all of his parts, he isn't the shy one! I promise he will make it fun! But after all, its the best to learn in practice, right?

☆ Will make you suck his dick in your pretty uniform.. Dunno but it just make him so weak..and so horny lol You on your knees in front of him?? Oh my god! He would put his hard, and long dick into your mouth..making you gagging and feeling him in your throat! He just loves that..Would cum into your mouth,grabbing your chin/hair to look down at you, and make you swallow! „Do you enjoying having your mouth filled with cum, silly boy..?”

☆ Jeff would be into quickies before job. Sex with him is often pretty messy - even if you dont have a lot of time! He just loves the fact that he ruins you so much.. You got all pretty looking for your job? To bad, now you need to correct your look - and better make it fast, you need to go out in a couple minutes! „Tell me about everything you like about having my huge cock buried deep inside you baby..” - he whisper to your ear, in his low husky voice, as he fucks you hard.

BEN Drowned

SWF

☆ Ah?? A mean boy?? He is so in love!! And if it comes out that you have soft spot for him?? You will make him die! He loves to be pampered and he loves to be loved!! Also..not to overuse you being a nurse..but take care of him, please. I know he is theoretically dead, but he have many bad habits, for example he eat poorly and rarely or he sleep too little (if he even sleep at all).

☆ God,he is such a simp for you!! Like really, he would do anything for you..you show him that much love and care? He is so special to you, that you have a soft spot for him? Again - melting! Would do everything to you..just say the word and he will bring you it on his knees lol

☆ I bet people can be suprised that you and Ben are in relationship. You are pretty diffrent from eachother, he is really outgoing and loves people, but you? A cold man?? What kind of mix is that?? No worries (i mean, not like you care about people opinions), if someone somehow will discover that you can be softie then they will totally see that you are made for eachother! ..just saying that Ben is chatterbox..

NSWF

☆ Come on..I mean nurse kink... He would love to role play with you. Just you in your uniform wakes something in this wild men. Imagine him laying in bed, fully naked..becasue you need to do your job and examine him <3 Massage his prostate, your warm fingers going so deep into his hole.. Dont forget to check his puls on neck..maybe when holding your hand around his silly throat? And finally his hard member..your hands touching his heavy balls (you need to squeeze them, just to make sure everything is alright) and his quivering cock! Oh? Is he sick? Mhm..I bet you must cure him then..? How about fucking his brains out? Voilà! You cured him mr. Y/N!

☆ Oh I believe Ben is absolutely a switch, he loves being sub deep down. Please let him suck your dick if he will be a good boy for you.. He would absolutely beg for you, he dreams of seeing your soft thighs again and again - and of course seeing your pretty cock. Definitely will beg for your seed when he is being deepthroated by you..?! I promise he wont waste any single drop! „Please..please let me suck your cock until you cum all over my face..”

☆ Okay but..guide masturbation! Doesn't matter if in person..or if you are way away (maybe duriing your break in work??)..just do this! Ofc he could jerk off alone but where is the fun in that? :(( And as I mentioned earlier - loves being dominated and told what to do. There is something intimate in this kind of things too! „Please sir..please i cant..only you can make me feel soo good..”

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real-jaune-isms · 1 year

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It’s Robin’s Birthday! How Does the Swordsman Celebrate It?

Nami: So, what are you going to get her?~

Zoro: What? Get who? Why?

Nami: Robin! It’s her birthday on Monday!

Zoro: Oh. I dunno, guess I’ll find a book at a store or something?

Nami: It can’t just be that boring, birthday gifts should have meaning, show how much you care in a way that’s special to you!

Zoro: Have you been talking to Luffy? You’re way more worked up over this than I expected… What are you getting her, then?

Nami: I found her a dress with a nice floral pattern, AND I bought her a new cowboy hat!

Zoro: She hasn’t worn hats like that since Sabaody…

Nami: Yeah, but she looks nice in them and clearly she likes them a lot. Now get to work on a gift that only you can give, don’t just steal my idea! *walks away*

Zoro: Hmmm…

*That Monday, Chopper’s kept Robin busy in the library while the others put their gifts on the kitchen table. Sanji of course baked the cake, with a pattern in the frosting like her favorite flower. Luffy found a fossil of a beetle, and since it’s really old he’s sure she’ll like it. The other gifts are similarly thoughtful, most wrapped as best as the crew can manage, but lying across the table there also sits the Wado Ichimonji. As Sanji’s finishing setting the table, he sees it and grimaces before tossing it in the corner of the room*

Sanji: Damn mosshead leaving his stupid swords on the table like this, he knows full well what we’re trying to do here… ALRIGHT IT’S READY!!

*At the sound of his yell the rest of the crew gathers in the kitchen, Chopper sitting on Robin’s shoulder and covering her eyes once they safely get to the doorway so she won’t see the gifts yet.*

Nami: Alright, you can look… NOW!

Robin: *casually lifts Chopper off of her and blinks a couple times to let her eyes adjust to the light* Oh my!~

Everyone(at varying volumes): Happy Birthday, Robin!!

Robin: You all did this… for me?

Luffy: Shishishi!!! Of course we did! We wanna celebrate our nakama! So let’s have a party! Oh, and we all gotcha gifts!

Nami: *looking over the pile* Except Zoro, apparently. I’m ashamed of you, Zoro!! I told you to get her something so long ago!!

Sanji: You’re seriously disrespecting Robin-chan this much, you asshole?!?! I should kill you!

Zoro: What the… I did have a gift for her! Where the hell is it, it was right here on the table with the other stuff?!

Sanji: the only thing you left on the table was your stupid sword, marimo!

Zoro: THAT WAS THE GIFT, DIPSHIT!!

*everyone is stunned*

Sanji: You what?… What did you say?…

Zoro: I said I’m giving her my sword. *finds it in the corner, then turns and presents it to a speechless Robin* Happy Birthday.

Robin: Z-Zoro-kun… this is your oldest sword, the one that belonged to your deceased friend, I thought you treasured it?

Zoro: I do. So I’m showing how much you mean to me… by trusting you with it.

Robin: Zoro…~ I can’t accept that, you need it to achieve your dream. But I’m so honored that you’d want to do this, so I’ll take a different present instead.

Zoro: And that would b- MMMMMPH!!!~

Robin: *pulls him into a kiss, much to Sanji’s fury and Luffy’s confusion*

#would you believe me if I said I had this queued for months?#and my more recent ZoRobin post was a spur of the moment idea in between?#one piece #roronoa zoro #nico robin #ZoRobin #zoro x robin #happy birthday Robin #nami #sanji #zeff sanji #vinsmoke sanji

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ssickabit · 2 years

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Dunno if you’re a caratstay like me but…. Just IMAGINE a bangchan x seungcheol threesome🥵🥵 ugh my two fav leaders EVER! also my biases from their respective groups!🥰 bangchan and coups BEST LEADERS!!! >.< 🥺😖😢💕💓💗💖💘💞💕💘💖💗💖

but goodness that’d be SO intense. im usually a soft stan but sometimes all I want is for two sexy, masculine, muscular, virile men like them to RAVISH my fragile holes and devour the hell out of me until i reach transcendental states and I can’t walk the next day 🥺 and then they carry me around like a bride and tell me that im such a good girl to them 🥺

imagine that bangchan is your sweet, wholesome husband. and single dad!seungcheol as his lovely best friend. seungcheol has always had a lowkey crush on you since chan introduced you to him. and he was a little sad that channie found u first. but he always remained happy for the two of you even after marriage. he never wants to start drama, come across as creepy, or interfere with anyone’s happiness. one day, seungcheol finally has the guts to tell him this and bangchan smiles, appreciating his honesty. the conversation goes on for a while. eventually, it turns rated r and that’s when bangchan has a lightbulb moment - a threesome!!!!

once you come home after a long day of shopping with ur besties (and using chan’s credit card to buy everything😉), he talks to you about the visit seungcheol made earlier that day and everything that went down. he asks about the possibility of a threesome. hearing such raunchy words exit his mouth gives u the goosebumps. you respect seungcheol and would trust him to have safe, loving sex with u and chan. and u are completely down for it…

cheol visits your guys’ house every few days and takes things slowly. chan and cheol want to make sure that you’re safe and don’t get hurt 🥺 massaging your body with almond oil and kissing you all over…and then experimenting with fingering, toys, and oral on you, and eventually getting rougher as time goes by 🤭

you love the feeling of two hot dilfs treating you like a princess and tell you that you’re such an amazing, obedient little angel for being able to take two cocks at the same time 🥰 cheol in your mouth and chan in your pussy. two wholesome dilfs who transform into ravenous beasts whenever they’re in bed with you….always wearing pretty pink lingerie that makes you seem innocent…yet not so innocent…..you’re a delectable little sweetheart to them. they’d worship your body like a goddess and revere you like there’s no tomorrow…

and sometimes they say things like “i guess our princess can’t decide whose cock she likes better. what a sweet little cockslut” or “our cute angel has become such a nymphomaniac for her two daddies huh?”

constantly inundating you with intense orgasms and pleasure from all directions 🥰 and WHEW just the sight of the three of their sweaty naked sexy bodies makes me so .... 🥵

And then the aftercare😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫them turning all soft and nurturing again😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫telling u that you did so well and then massaging ur body and taking care of u the next day cuz they KNOW you’re gonna be sore

I am actually a caratstay and I am very much devastated by this ask because BESTIE???

*clears throat* I think we reached the point where me, a fellow writer, can’t even write any single thoughts because this is just TOO MUCH (/pos). So here’s some of my thoughts you might wanna read because I am just full of ~horny thoughts~ where Bangchan gives you some time alone to explore yourself with Seungcheol (without intention of crossing the boundaries) :

Bangchan is mostly a soft dom, that’s very true, but when it comes to Seungcheol A means A and B means B. Bangchan still gives you the space to be a brat and just taming you in the softest way possible, but Seungcheol? Do it as he says or you won’t get what you want. Pretty strict with his rules which is also agreed by you and full of your consent of course. This makes you thrilled in some way *evil laugh*

Touching you with delicacy is what Bangchan always does but with Seungcheol he will shove your head on the bed, back’s arching to him as he is thrusting his hip from the back. Even if the pace is kinda rough, Seungcheol is still considering the gentleness in his moves (yeah talk about that to the bruises in your hips lololol)

Lots dirty talk and degrading is what Seungcheol loves. This is quite the opposite of Bangchan—which he is just really love praising—and he likes it when you talk back, it makes something inside of him very excited. “Yeah? Look now who’s aching for my cock” “you dirty slut, say it. Say my name” while exactly pounding into without mercy.

Sometimes he is just making Chan’s ego in the edge of the downfall because look at him. Very cocky and shit. “Look, Chan, look at how pathetic she is” and a lot of smirks when he watches you and Chan fucking each other.

He is kind of hesitant about aftercare at first because this is out of his capabilities right? But his leader self is saying the otherwise. He will give you water and let you pee, then he will run you a bath. He brushes your hair of course! He won’t leave any marks on you besides the one at your hips because of his hands—he does that to respect Bangchan. Or, the marks on your neck because of his fingers when he is fucking your throat with his cock. Or on your buttcheeks because he can’t help but spank you. But he will be glad to see how you marked his body *wink*

#stray kids smut #skz smut #skz hard hours #stray kids hard hours #seventeen smut #seventeen hard thoughts #svt smut #svt hard thoughts #bang chan smut #bangchan smut #seungcheol smut #choi seungcheol smut #scoups smut #GAHHHDAMNNNSSS

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demonsfate · 10 days

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canon questionare meme: #5, 6, 7, 8

canon questionnaire // accepting . . .

5. What’s the best thing about the fandom?

Uhhhh... hard one to answer 'cos I don't really engage in the fandom often lol. I think on my main blog, I follow only one (1) other Tekken blog. I guess I really like the fan content - especially the cosmetic mods for Tek8, and the fanart. Good stuff! Though, I guess I will say that the fandom peeps that follow me are also very awesome. I used to argue with a lotta ppl on the sub reddit, but the ppl here are understanding and epic. The Jin Support Club ✊

6. What’s the worst thing about the fandom?

A lot lol. I guess the worst thing is just ... the way a lotta fans criticize Jin. I swear, a lotta my arguments on Reddit was just concerning Jin's character because people either don't understand him (SO MANY were saying he "cared for nobody" prior Tek8's release) or they just bring up Tekken 6. What is so frustrating about the latter is that say, let's look at another fandom - as bad as ppl wanna say the Star Wars fandom is, they understand when a character's actions are uncharacteristic and when to reject this. Like almost the ENTIRE FANDOM can agree that Luke was written terribly out of character in The Last Jedi, and they can agree that the dude trying to redeem his father wouldn't try to kill his nephew because of "bad dreams". Hardly anybody argues about that or tries to insist on Luke being a Bad Jedi because of his actions in Last Jedi. In fact, most people still fondly look at Luke because they think of the first three movies he was in. YET, with the Tekken fandom... the fandom is just INCAPABLE of doing this and it's really weird. It's almost as if they see these characters as real lol. Like whereas the majority of Star Wars fans won't bring up Last Jedi when discussing Luke's character, the majority of the Tekken fandom WILL bring up Tekken 6 when discussing Jin's. Like you can't even fondly talk about Jin without sb saying "BUT THE WAR! ☝️🤓" Like even when you DO point out it's bad writing, they'll say "well he still did it! we can't ignore it! 😊" Maybe not entirely but... you can still acknowledge the writing goes against Jin's character, and it's something his character wouldn't have done if he remained in character with competent writers / no director meddling.

7. What’s the best thing about the canon you are writing?

Hmm... is this pertaining to Jin only, or the lore as a whole? Idk really how to answer this because I've already discussed how much I love Jin and why I love him. I'd say I found the devil gene concept extremely interesting, more interesting than the other "evil" curses fighting games do. Buuuut... the devil genes been totally whacked up by retcons, I'm not sure if I can say that either. The prob is, Tekken canon is so frickin LOOSE, it's hard to even pick a favorite thing about it haha. Like I say somethin and it's like "ooh... that's no longer canon..." Even when I talk about Jin's portrayal, it's like "ooh... yeah... but that was ruined momentarily..." Other than what I said when talking about why I started writing Jin, I dunno how to answer this one!! Maybe I'll go back to this when I come up with somethin'... I feel kinda awkward now. xD But LIKE, I love the Tekken story. But I already stated how I like the cast, why I love Jin, the game's fun. And... yeah!

8. What’s the worst thing about the canon you are writing?

The inconsistencies. Like I understand some retcons, especially if they're really needed. But like... Tekken does retcons EVERY game it seems, and then they're just... stuff that didn't need to be retconned in the first place. I've already went into great detail about how sloppy and confusing the devil gene lore is. But like here's another example - this is a minor and UNNECESSARY retcon. It was Lee who fixed up Alisa and gave her her freedom or whatever. But in her TK8 bio, it says it was Dr. B / her father...? What? Like I get that they maybe wanted Alisa to bond more with her father / creator. But like... couldn't they do that in another way? People say this is minor, but the problem is when the game is filled with many retcons - then when ppl are trying to learn about the lore, ppl are gonna get several different answers. "Lee fixed Alisa" "No it was Dr. B." See? That's just frustrating. Same with how the Tek Wiki still calls Devil Kazuya Devil Jin's "other half", even though I strongly feel that's been retconned long ago. The lore is confusing as hell with all these constant changes.

#✏️ - ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ // (ooc)#✏️ - ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ? // (inbox)

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more out of context fic ss

the other one here(different fics)

This is like camera recordings from cabin seven :)

Chase Keys (OC, son of Apollo) : “I got this from a cyclopes” Unknown speaker, off-screen : “You got that from a car accident Chase” Chase : “The cyclops caused the car accident, Theodore”

Lee Fletcher (Canon, son of Apollo), off-screen: “As you can tell, she’s gotten our fathers dramatic flare.” Rowan White (OC, daughter of Apollo) : “Should I be insulted by that?” Lee, off-screen: “Do you want to be?” Rowan : “Not Really”

Blake Summer (OC, son of Apollo) : “I’m a year-round camper, I kinda sorta suck at archery.” Will Solace (Canon, son of Apollo), off-screen : Lies! Michael Yew (Canon, son of Apollo), off-screen : Lies and slander!

Michael, off-screen: “Here we see the infirmary. The natural habitat of the reclusive medics.” [He zooms into the desk, blond hair can be seen over the chair] Chase, off-screen: “Lee Fletcher, the head medic.”

Luke Castellan (Canon, son of Hermes), off-screen: “Lee the cameras still recording.” Lee, off-screen: “What? Oh. Son of a b-”

Luke, off-screen: “Of course they did. What do you think Poseidon’s gonna turn Percy into? Unknown speaker, off-screen : “Because that’s not morbid.”

Luke : “Get out of the water pyscho.” Lee : “Whatever, dad.” Luke : Might as well be.” [Lee snorts] Lee : You’re ‘round more then my actual dad.”

Unknown speaker, off-screen : “Cecil be careful, you’re going to fall off the bed.” Cecil Markowitz (Canon, unclaimed son of Hermes) : “I’ll be fine Travis, what do y-” [Cecil screams as he falls off the bed] Travis Stoll (Canon, son of Hermes), off-screen: “I’ll be fine Travis.” [Travis mimics Cecil’s voice horribly] Cecil, off-screen: “Shut up!”

[Lee gives him an unreadable look, pointing his knife, apple slice stuck on the end, towards Luke]

this is so funny to me out of context??

Unknown speaker, off-screen : “Remind me why I agreed to this?” Michael, off-screen : “Because it’s fun. Live a little.” Travis, off-screen : “Yeah man, live a little.” Unknown speaker, off-screen : “We’re gonna get eaten you fucks.”

Michael, off-screen : “Go- Go!” Jake Mason (Canon, son of Hephaestus), off-screen : “What the fuck do you think we’re doing, Yew?!” Michael off-screen : “Well do it fucking faster!” Travis, off-screen : “Later! Try not to die Jake!” Jake, off-screen : “Fuck you!” Michael, off-screen : “Bye Jake!”

Luke : “Respect your elders kid.” Ethan Nakamura (Canon, unclaimed son of Nemesis) : “You’re nineteen.” Luke : “And? You’re thirteen.” Ethan : “You’re still nineteen. I wouldn’t call you elder.” Alabaster Torrington (Canon, unclaimed son of Hecate) : “I dunno man, I’d say he’s a pretty old man.”

Ethan : “Wh-” [Alabaster presses a finger to Ethan’s lips] Alabaster : “Hush now”

Luke : “Younger siblings.” Lee : “They’re not even-” Luke : “Younger. Siblings.”

Lee, off-screen : “How’s your first Camp Half-Blood Fourth of July? Better then last year?” [Kayla giggles, rolling her eyes] Kayla Knowles (Canon, daughter of Apollo) : “I’m from Canada! We don’t celebrate this!” [Lee chuckles, laying on he ground beside Will and Kayla] Lee : Ohh, that’s right. Totally forgot.

Alabaster : “Can I fight a god?” Luke : “You’ll lose.” Alabaster : “That’s not a no.” Luke : “It’s not.” Alabaster : “So I can fight a god?” Luke : “If you want to. But you’ll lose.”

Alabaster : “We’re hiding from responsibilities.” Chris Rodriguez (Canon, unclaimed son of Hermes) : “Wanna join us?” [Luke sits down beside Chris] Luke : “You four don’t even have responsibilities.”

Lee : “Reassurin’. You will call or IM or something if you need help?” Chase, off-screen : “Dude chill I’m not gonna get them killed or something.” Lee : “Not sure I believe that.”

Unknown speaker : “ ‘m glad I’m here too, ‘s good to be able to see you.” [She glances over at Michael] Unknown speaker : “You too, I guess.” [Michael rolls his eyes] Michael : “Love you too.” [Lee chuckles] Lee : “And you wonder why people think you’re actually related.” Unknown speaker : “Oh, shut up.”

Clarisse la Rue (Canon, daughter of Ares) : “Tell me right now that it’s lunch time or I am going to commit a murder.” [Lee snorts, getting up] Lee : “It’s lunch time.”

Chase : “Do we still have to be nice to Tantalus? Lee, off screen : “Look, I want to use him as target practice just as much as you, ~but~ he’s the activities director. We’ve gotta suck it up ‘n be nice.”

Jake : “Toss it up here, then you can get up here.” Michael, off-screen : “You want me to throw the camera?” Jake : ��You’re the best archer in camp, you have aim that’s only rivaled by Artemis’s hunters. You’re telling me you can’t throw a camera a couple feet?” Michael, off-screen : “Lee will kill me if it breaks.” Jake : “Did you forget who my dad is? Dumbass. Give it here.”

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❛ you’re my family too. ❜ - Ulle and someone else of your choosing!

Ulle frowned as she ate some food in the cafeteria. She had been previously working all day to avoid some negative thoughts creeping in her mind. But they unfortunately seem to have returned...

She almost didn't notice that Scottie was suddenly sitting across form them. "O-Oh. I didn't see ya there." She hid her distress behind a smile. "You on break?"

Scottie shrugged. "I'm pretty much done with dinner for today, So yeah. I'm just eating my dinner now."

The two sat in awkward silence before Ulle spoke up. "I-I have a question! If it's too personal, You don't have to answer it!" Scottie raised an eyebrow before finally nodding. "Alright. Shoot."

"D-Do you ever miss your family..?"

Scottie was silent for a good minute after that question was asked. Ulle suddenly worried that she crossed a boundary and was fully prepared for Scottie to yell at her. She wasn't expecting Scottie to answer like this:

"I... Don't know..." Their voice sounded uncharacteristically quiet, Almost sounding unsure of their own answer. "It's... Complicated. I never wanna go back but... I-I dunno... Whatever I answer probably won't make any sense... Why did you of all people wanna know..?"

"I..." Ulle felt reluctant to answer before sighing. "Today would've been my grandma's birthday... A-And since I never got to meet my dad and mom died when I was little, She was the one that raised me." Tears formed in the corners of her eyes. "I-I know I have the Toppats now, B-But it still hurts..."

Scottie quietly listened, Before at least attempting to think of an answer. "I can't really pretend to know how that feels..." Scottie admitted. "From what I know, Our childhoods were very different from each other... But if you want to know my advice or something, I'll tell ya' only if you wanna know. I ain't gonna force nothing down your throat."

"No! No! I wanna hear it!" Ulle quickly nodded. "Th-That's why I asked you in the first place! I wanted your opinion!"

Scottie gave a weak smile before looking at the table. "I guess what I've learned is that conflictin' feelings like this are... Normal I guess?" They played with their hair a bit. "Like, It's normal to love your new family while missin' your old one. In your case at least. That's probably really dumb advice..."

"N-No, It isn't!" Ulle quickly spoke. "I get what you're saying! I have been feeling super conflicted lately... I just didn't really know how to word it. At least I know now how I'm feeling."

"And it's not like ya' have to go through that alone." Scottie hummed. "You have your family here after all."

"Yeah, But Scottie..." She went over and hugged them. "You're my family too. I know we've had our differences before, But I really do care about you. Thank you"

Scottie's eyes widened before they hugged Ulle back. "N-No problem..."

Ulle let go of Scottie before giving a teasing smirk. "Buuut, You do still owe me for that strawberry cheesecake." Scottie's eyes widened and they nervously laughed. "Th-That's fair. I-I was really actin' like an idiot huh..?"

"Yep!" Ulle replied with a smile. "A stupid dumb idiot! But that's why I love you!" Scottie rolled their eyes before a smile smile appeared on their face.

"I love ya' too."

#the henry stickmin collection #thsc #thsc oc #ulle meadows #scottie anderson #jay writes #jay answers questions

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askamandaandriley · 7 months

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Did you adopt Amanda and what happened to Wooly?

Dialogue: Panel One: I guess so! Nothing "official" yet. Masked guy is helping me with documents and I've already prepped her cover. Panel Two: Only thing left is for someone to choose her new name. Then I can pass her off as a long lost cousin.

Panel Three A: As much as I'm sure no one will look at her and go-

Panel Three B: OMG ITS AMANDA THE ADVENTURER!! Panel Four: I wanna be as careful as I can be. If Hamlin can be run by crazy demon worshippers, they can be obsessively watching the tapes as well...

Panel Five: As for Wooly... Well none of you will be surprised to know that I haven't gone back to the attic. Part of me has been curious... But I'm more worried about what could happen to Amanda.

Panel Six: I Dunno. Once I'm less uncomfortable about going up there. I'll check the tapes again.... Maybe someday... (Thanks for the question! Sorry about the delay!)

#amanda the adventurer #amanda the adventurer art #ask away!#ask me questions #askamandaandriley #askblog #indiehorror #my au #artists on tumblr #ama

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hierarchyproblem · 1 year

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1, 2, 19 for book asks

1. book you’ve reread the most times?

I don't really tend to reread books tbh. There's so many other books I wanna read that I'd get more out of than a second go at something I already remember, y'know? That said, I have read the bible cover-to-cover four times. Normal behaviour.

2. top 5 books of all time?

Aw fuck. I dunno. I'll assume "books" here means "novels" and I'll list five of my top books of all time:

The Dispossessed, by Ursula K Le Guin. I need not labour the piont here 'cause I know you've read it, so I'll simply say that Le Guin is possibly my favourite writer of all time, and this is her at her best.

Ubik, by Philip K Dick. This book gets weirder by the page. PKD loves poking at the nature of reality, and this is the exemplar. A lot of his output reads as surprisingly adventurous work to come from a 60s sci-fi guy, and this is among his most interesting. Several carefully-crafted "wait - oh, shit" moments in a deliberately-contradictory narrative. Head-spinning stuff.

The Fifth Season, by N K Jemisin. A lot of SFF is, like, fun, and that's cool; I like to read that stuff too. This is art, no two ways about it, and of a kind I'm not sure you could easily translate into a different genre or medium. Bold and nuanced exploration both of the apocalypse and of parenthood. Also rocks are magic, and magic is rocks. When people ask me to recommend a book, this is my go-to.

Version Control, by Dexter Palmer. This is pretty lit-ficcy compared with my usual intake (ie. genre fiction that wears it's genre-ness like a tiara). If an act 1 full of normies having brunch doesn't put you off - and it shouldn't, because the characters are extremely well-drawn - then it'll be very satisfying when all the little bits of wrong-ness come together. Also far more prescient as near-future spec-fic than any cyberpunk.

The Traitor Baru Cormorant, by Seth Dickinson. Unlike most in the tumblr-popular "SFF imperialism but with lesbians" genre, this one sketches out an imperialism that's mostly plausible and worth exploring. The worldbuilding is really very good. This is mostly a pretty light read, for all it deals in heavy themes. I basically don't believe that spoilers diminish one's enjoyment of a story, though that might just be me, so I still think it's worth reading despite your having looked up the ending on wikipedia. The rapid series of increasingly-punishing gut punches in the final few chapters is worth experiencing first-hand.

19. most disliked popular books?

I'm sure I've bitched about this to you before, but I thought Harrow the Ninth mostly sucked. I respect the ambition of the book's structure, but I felt that it fucked the pacing unbearably. Gideon is way more interesting to read about than anyone else in these books, and I might have felt better about being dragged through 400 pages of Harrow moping by having "you're gonna find out what happened with Gideon soon, I swear!" dangled in front of me like a carrot for a donkey, if the payoff was worth it. Unfortunately the denouement largely consisted of everybody standing there and stating out loud what their master plans were, I guess because the stupid B-plot where I'm somehow expected to care about Ortis at all(??) took up too much space so there was none left for a proper ending. There were some fantastic scenes, but in my opinion they couldn't save the book. I thought Gideon was truly excellent, so this was a bit of a let-down.

Also - if you'll allow me a brief tangential rant - I can only assume the publisher (correctly) decided that the meme references were highly marketable, because otherwise an editor that let that shit through should surely have been let go. It's baffling, because these books are frequently hilarious, but never when referencing Bone Hurting Juice or whatever the fuck. "Oh it's a worldbuilding thing, it shows that John-" no. It's stupid. Piss off.

Thanks for the questions!

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moonstone27ls · 1 year

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Owl House ep 2....

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Sooooo a lot happened. Am I disappointed? Hell no, I loved all of it. I also love how Camila even though she was scared/didn’t understand anything she was still very much in mama bear/caring for ALL the kids mode. I LOVE HER.

I also love how she’s still trying to help her baby girl in all this struggle. I hope this marks some self healing for Luz and that she’s forgiving herself. I LOVED her Palisman its original and unique just like Luz :3. I LOVED how Camila is trying to embrace her nerd side she suppressed when she bonded with Hunter/Gus XD.

Loved how Rain got all anime “oooh” over Eda’s owl form... what I’m surprised is that King hasn’t tried to ask the Collector to remove her curse... I mean IF he’s that mysterious one who made the owl beast curse.

Uhhh am I shocked that Kikimora went all nutso and tried to be King or whatever... nah she’s been hinted early on to be nuts and the stereotypical villain we see in cartoons.

King... I feel sooo sorry for King because he’s just like Luz trying to save everyone and help everyone. I wanna just squeeze that adorable baby! (also who also thought it was cute that Camila basically said almost the same thing Luz said when she first saw King XD)

Then we have the Collector... uhh I’m gonna be blunt I feel more sorry for him than I do Belos. And I know thats gonna shock fandom or offend people cause I know since the last ep came out I heard nothing but “Philip sympathy” stuff. To a degree I got it... but until something changes... sorry/not sorry I don’t feel a LOT of sympathy for Belos/Philip. The whole “being haunted” by his murdered victims and still refusing to take responsibility. I don’t see a “Oh Philip’s been brainwashed” or “Philip loved his brother so much thats why he went on a murderous rampage and killed his brother Caleb SOOO deserved to die”. Philip is literally LOOKING at his sins and refuses to acknowledge what he is. He’s... he’s Kikimora they are characters who could have had good potential in another path but choose to follow the bad one. Again CHOOSE.

I love him as a villain this is great stuff. But heh... its a mix on sympathy... I mean I dunno have him do a Vader moment where he does something to SAVE Luz... oh wait no he’s not... he’s gonna kill Luz and her friends/mother or try to have the Collector do it for him. So yeah no.

But back to the Collector.. we don’t know much about his past/background/or species? (and thats not all Dana Terrace’s fault... thats YOUR FAULT DISNEY) But from what I can guess... there’s something hidden he didn’t want King to find out. And its hinting he might be somewhat anxious from being left in solitude in wherever he was banished to. So yes for a brief moment when he asked King to let Françoise stay with him. I felt sorry for the god like/or child like Bill powered character here. I mean heck he’s referring to Odalia as Mamadlia. I feel like thats hinting he wants what the others have... but he’s either not understanding or whatever I dunno I’m not a whatever psychiatrist.

Anything else... I admit I wonder what Belos is planning... I get why he’s manipulating the Collector... but what is his ultimate goal.... is he actually gonna kill himself just to end the demon realm (I assume he would if he posses puppet Rain and again GUESSING if he gets the Draining spell working again... wouldn’t that mean he’d go with his puppet host?). Does he hope that turning the Collector against the demon realm? Or have that enough so he can continue the draining spell? I mean his body was literally falling apart on him... I just am trying to figure out what his end game here... I mean even if he possesses toy Rain... what will he do? He hates them all so much that he wanted to go back to the Human world... so would he just go back in what he possessed... Or does he have an actual plan B and the Collector is just a distraction?

But also... how did Belos know where Lilith/Eda were hiding? oO I mean I guess puppet Rain heard things? maybe but that wasn’t established.... yet.

Also ... what did Luz see in that inbetween world? Was it another Collector?... Is it a creature? Evelyn? Another Titan?... Caleb’s spirit?

Also.... Hunter/Willow.... they HELD HANDS(sorta) THEY WERE BOTH BLUSHINGGGGG! Come on people we saw it she was blushing when he saved her!! And when Willow had ... I wanna say panic attack? or just say the pressure finally caved on her. Moment he heard her put herself down and refer to herself as a “half witch”. He broke those vines and went to her! He told her she meant a LOT to him. That moment!! GAH THATS LIKE AMITY/LUZ! Its those moments that make me love the ship! And GAHHHH he was blushing when she said it back later!! THEY ARE JUST LIKE AMITY/LUZ TOOO PURE FOR THIS! I LOVE THEM SOOO MUCH!! And Belos/Philip better leave them alone or I dunno wish more bad luck on him. I say that cause he pretty much hated Evelyn... so how is he gonna like it when he sees that his “nephew” fell for a witch just like Caleb.

Ooohhh SO MUCH GOING ONNNNNNN

#The Owl House spoilers #spoilers #Owl House spoilers #The Owl House

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Chapter Twenty Three: New Wounds, Old Wounds (Spot Colon x Female Newsie)

I wake up, feel’n refreshed and safe. Spot’s still here, but it ain’t awkward. I begin to get up, but he pulls me back.

“Where do ya think you’s go’n?” he asks playfully.

“Up to get breakfast?” I try to wiggle oudda Spot’s grasp, but he just squeezes tighter. “Spot, we godda get up eventually!”

“We do?”

I groan. “Yeah, we do. I’m sell’n in ‘Hattan today, and I got a show later, so I godda leave soon.”

“Rebecca,” Spot says in a serious tone as he brings me to face him. “You should never have to woik there ever again. I can support you, and you never have to do that again.”

Whoa- I’d never guess Spot’d want me to actually settle.

“Thanks, but I’s still need to support myself-”

“No, Beauty. Not like that. You deserve more respect. Just trust me.” He kisses my hand.

Maybe I can…

Spot leans in and kisses my head. “When will I see you again?”

“Tomorrow, maybe tonight if ya wanna join in on a card game.”

“Is Race bet’n?”

“Uh-huh.”

Spot holds up his hands. “I ain’t get’n involved in that!”

“Good move. Don’t worry- I’ll be back! Now will ya let me go?” Very reluctantly, Spot releases me. “Thank you. Now I godda go, but-” I give him a kiss on tha cheek. “-I’ll be back.”

“See ya around, Beauty.”

I grab an apple from tha kitchen and rush outside. Before I run across tha bridge, I wave ‘hello’ to Bucky, who’s talk’n with Danny. When I get to ‘Hattan, I’m just about to tha distribution center-

“Hello, Harlot.”

My stomach quenches. I turn around and see Slick Benny and his gang sulk’n in an alley. And to be frank, they’s don’t look too happy.

“Beat it before I beat you, jerks!” I spit. I turn to leave, but I see more thugs have surrounded me. “I ain’t gonna just let ya kick me around like last time, Ben! Try anyth’n, and I’ll soak ya!” I throw up my fists.

“Oh look, little miss sing’n sweetie is gonna hurt us!” Benny taunts, while tha goons just laugh. “You lost us a big chunk-a cash from Pulitzer by run’n off. No madda- we’s here for a more… permanent solution.”

Before I know it, I feel a deep, sharp pain in my side. A thug behind me pulls a knife oudda me, and I see my blood run out onto tha street. Deep, blood red. My knees give out and I crumble to tha ground, clutch’n my side- but not before send’n my fist into someone’s shin.

“It didn’t work on your boyfriend, so we’s gonna stick around ‘til it works on you, tramp!” Benny sneers down at me.

“Benny,” I wince and grit my teeth, but tha pain’s make’n me numb and my vision blurry. “Rot. In. Hell…” Then the lights go out.

Crutchy’s POV

I’d just gotten me papes, and was head’n out to my new sell’n spot. Now that we’s on good terms with Brooklyn, I can sell near there without feel’n noirvous. I’m so happy Becca found a guy- and Spot Colon of all people! But I’s still sad she’s not spend’n as much time with us. I’ll never forget-

I gasp and nearly fall over. “Becca?!”

It is Becca! In an alley, surrounded by blood- her blood!

I limp over and kneel down. “Becca! Becca! Can ya hear me? Race! Blink! Somebody, help!” By now I’m cry’n and try’n to stay calm.

“Crutchy? That you?” I hear Blink yell back.

“Guys- it’s Becca! Hurry!”

They run over and immediately their faces drop. Race kneels down next to me.

“She’s still breath’n- we godda get her to Kloppman and get her patched up!”

“Ok. You carry her,” I say. I can’t carry her- with my leg I can’t even carry myself!

“I can’t carry her by myself-!”

“I don’t care who does it, just hurry!”

Race grabs her shoulders while Blink takes her feet while I try to keep up. When we get to tha lodg’n house, Kloppman instantly motions to a nearby bunk.

“Here, here! Set her down gently! What happened?”

“I dunno- I found her in a pile of blood in the alley. I think her side’s been stabbed!”

Kloppman frowns. “Go get Kelly’s girlfriend while I gather supplies. If there’s going to be any work done, there has to be a lady present! Go, now!”

Blink rushes off while Race and I can only try to comfort Becca, who’s still unconscious.

“B-B…” She mumbles.

“What? What is it Becs?” Race asks frantically.

“B-Benny…”

Race makes a fist. “That lousy, rotten, no-good son-of-a-!”

“What happened?” Sarah comes through tha door, followed by Blink.

“Becca got stabbed. Ya godda help, please!” I beg.

“O-Oh! Ok- um… You guys are going to have to go. Give us some privacy.”

“Sure, sure. Just hurry while she’s still breath’n!” Race rushes.

We leave Sarah to get to work and meet up with tha odda newsies in tha square.

“Where’s Becs? She’s supposed to be back by now! If Spot tries anyth’n funny-” Jack grumbles.

“She got stabbed!” Race pants.

Jack’s face twists from annoyed to fearful.

“It’s Benny- he did it!” Blink informs them.

“How long ‘til I can get a murder over with?” Skittery growls. “I’ll kill him- you knows I will! C’mon Jack- just let me kill him!”

Jack tries to calm him down. “No, no. We’s just won a strike- we don’t need anyone arrested for murder! Believe me, I wanna kill him too, Skid. But we godda worry about Becca!”

“Who wants to tell Spot?” Mush asks. We all exchange fear-filled glances. “We’s all know Spot Colon ain’t gonna take it too easy when he hears Becca’s been hurt.”

“I’ll go.”

We all turn to Boots.

“I’ll go tell him.” He goes to leave.

“Nice know’n ya, Boots.” Snipeshooter mumbles.

Spot’s POV

I’d just gotten all tha Brooklyn newsies out and sell’n, when I see Boots sprint’n over tha bridge.

“Hey, what’s-?”

“Becca’s been stabbed!” Boots yells.

I freeze. “What?”

“It’s Becca-” Boots catches his breath. “She got stabbed by Benny. She’s with Kloppman, and Sarah’s patch’n her up.”

Oh dear God. Becca... Sweet, beautiful Rebecca...

“Well don’t just stand there! Take me to her!” I jump up and follow Boot to ‘Hattan, where all tha newsies are.

“Okay, who’s fault is it?” I growl.

“What?” Skittery asks blindly.

“You’s know what! Who allowed Becca to be stabbed?”

“It ain’t nobody’s fault! We ain’t babysitters- Becca’s been walk’n by herself for years!”

“Yeah, and she never left good-ol’ safe ‘Hattan, did she?” I jibe at them.

“Well…”

None of em answer. More proof that Becca should’ve been escorted. Just then, a goil comes oudda tha lodg’n house.

“She’s awake!”

“Is she ok?” I ask anxiously.

“Don’t worry- she’ll have some scarring, but otherwise it didn’t damage any organs. However she did lose a lot of blood, so she’ll have to rest for a few days.”

“I can live with that. It’s Becca not be’n alive that I’s won’t be live’n!”

Thank you, God! Thank you thank you!

We all crowd upstairs to where Becca’s lay’n in a bunk, almost like an angel.

Rebecca’s POV

I wake up feeling groggy. I try to roll over, and then feel tha deep pain in my side. Oh, right. Wait- I’m alive? I’m alive! Alive and kick’n!

I open my eyes and take in tha sunshine stream’n throught tha window.

“Good! You’re awake!”

I look over and see Sarah sitting nearby.

“Hey. What’re ya do’n here?”

“They said you had been stabbed, and since I’m a girl too they thought I should help.”

I blush, embarrassed. “Sorry-”

“No, no, it’s alright! You’re going to hopefully make a full recovery! Would you like to see any visitors?”

I nod. “Yes, please!”

“Alright- I’ll send them up!” Sarah disappears down tha hallway.

I lift up my shoit, and find a jagged set of stitches- a wound that’ll leave a scar. I just hope Spot doesn’t mind…

Before I know it, all tha newsies are crowd’n around me.

“Becca! You’s ok!” Crutchy gushes.

“‘Course I am. You’s think a papercut can stop me?” I grunt.

“You’s had enough trouble to last ya a lifetime, Becs.” Jack hugs me gently.

When I see Spot, he looks as if he’s either gonna tell me off, or break down cry’n. Instead, he leans in and abruptly wraps his arms around me.

“I thought I lost you, Beauty,” he whispers, and I notice he’s shake’n a bit.

“Hey, don’t worry- I’m still here.” I run my fingers through his hair, try’n to calm him.

“I shoulda gone with ya,” he whispers regretfully. “I’ll never let anyth’n happen to you again, I promise.”

I frown and push Spot up to face me. “Ya know who you’s sound’n like?” I point to my big brodda. “Him.”

Spot don’t answer. Instead, he buries his head into my chest, and I’m a little embarrassed to have all tha guys here.

“How can I help it, not worry’n about ya?” Spot asks finally.

“Simple. Ya just godda trust me.”

“And look where that got ya!”

“I never said it’d always turn out ok. But ya can’t lock me away like a fragile doll, expect’n me to live with it. I wanna live my life, not observe it.”

“I donno…”

“Just promise you won’t be freaked out later.”

Spot’s face scrunches. “What?”

I frown. “I- I’s gonna have a scar. And, if it-”

“Rebecca, no scar could ever make me stop think’n you's the most beautiful goil in the world.”

Everyone goes quiet, and I can understand why. Spot’s never this open about his feelings, but I’m glad he still will’n to luv me.

Jack speaks up. “Guess he really luvs ya, Becca. Sorry I ever doubted it.”

Spot glares. “Ever mention this again, and I’ll soak ya!”

“Thanks for that, Spot.” I begin to sit up. “Now c’mon- we’s got papes to sell!”

Sarah’s face falls. “No, Becca, you’re not-”

“Ya just got stabbed!”

“Beauty, if you think I’s gonna let ya get up-”

“You’s already lost a good cut just by watch’n me sleep. I ain’t gonna lay around all day, so let’s go!”

Mush and Jack try to stop me, but after my death-glare they back off. Spot’s still hold’n my hand, and I’m wonder’n if he’ll never let go. We get outside and I’d never thought I’d be so happy ta see tha shine’n sun.

“So, any big news?” I ask Crutchy.

“I donno…”

“Extra! Extra! Carlyle seeks long-lost daughter!” Snipeshooter shouts. What?

“Lemme see that!” I snatch a pape from him and skim tha story. My fadda, my o-so-care’n fadda, is look’n for me. “I don’t believe this!” I say in a disgusted tone.

A few of tha guys gather around. Spot looks especially on-edge, though I can tell he’s try’n not to show it.

“Is it him?” Race asks.

“Is it really him?” Mush urges.

“That’s your fadda?!” Skittery outbursts.

“You’s rich!” Boots says.

“Are ya gonna leave?” Spot asks, more serious. I can tell he’s really anxious.

“‘Course she is- who wouldn’t?” Blink says.

“Quiet!” I spread my hands out. I could go back, but go back to what? An abusive fadda who sees me as an unwanted nuisance? “I ain’t leave’n.”

“You’re not?” Spot looks as if he’d been born again.

“Why? What sense does that make?” Snipeshooter asks.

“He might be my fadda,” I look over at Spot with a determined look, “but he ain’t my family.”

“Becca, think about it: You’s give’n away a whole fortune just to stick around with a bunch-a newsies-” Skittery begins.

“-who are just tha most funny, care’n, luv’n, and wonderful family I’s could ever need,” I finish. “Guys, I’s here to stay!”

All tha guys crowd and hug me in thanks, but they don’t argue when Spot pulls me aside and kisses me- though Jack’s try’n so hard to ignore it!

“Ya really ok stick’n with me? Like this?” he whispers, brow furrowed as he gestures to his worn-out clothes.

“Luv is a luxury money can’t buy. I ain’t leave’n unless you’s make me!” I grin.

We all go to start sell’n, and I can tell it’s gonna be a beautiful day!

That night, Spot walks me back from my sell’n spot towards tha lodg’n house. Already I hear Race beginn’n ta set up tha game! It’s really dark, with no moon out, but tha lamps help light up tha street. By now it’s beginn’n to get cold out- a sure sign winter’s wait’n.

I turn to Spot. “Thanks.”

“No problem. After today, I’s gonna worry ‘bout you forever!” He kisses my hand, make’n me blush. “Tha future may not be too good…”

“It ain’t so bad,” I say assur’nly.

“Oh yeah? What makes ya say that?”

(A Million Dreams from The Greatest Showman)

“I close my eyes and I can see,

A world that's waiting up for me.

That I call my own.

Through the dark, through the door,

Through where no one's been before.

But it feels like home.

They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy.

They can say, they can say I've lost my mind.

I don't care, I don't care, so call me crazy.

We can live in a world that we design.

'Cause every night I lie in bed,

The brightest colours fill my head!

A million dreams are keeping me awake!

I think of what the world could be,

A vision of the one I see,

A million dreams is all it's gonna take!

Oh a million dreams for the world we're gonna make.”

I lead him ta tha window, and outline houses with my hands.

“There's a house we can build,

Every room inside is filled

With things from far away.

The special things I compile,

Each one there to make a smile

On a rainy day…”

Now I climb up tha ladder, while pull’n Spot behind me.

“They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy.

They can say, they can say I've lost my mind.

I don't care, I don't care if they call us crazy.

Runaway to a world that we design…!”

Spot lifts me by tha waist, twirl’n me in tha moonlight.

“‘Cause every night I lie in bed,

The brightest colours fill my head,

A million dreams are keeping me awake!

I think of what the world could be,

A vision of the one I see,

A million dreams is all it's gonna take!

Oh a million dreams for the world we're gonna make!”

I take his face in my hands.

“However big, however small,

Let me be part of it all.

Share your dreams with me!

You may be right, you may be wrong,

But say that you'll bring me along!

To the world you see,

To the world I close my eyes to see,

I close my eyes to see!”

He slowly brings me down, but doesn’t let me go. He touches his nose to mine, and we just stare at each odda.

“‘Cause every night I lie in bed,

The brightest colours fill my head…”

“A million dreams are keeping me awake…” I sing back.

“A million dreams, a million dreams!”

We sing togedda:

“I think of what the world could be!

A vision of the one I see!

A million dreams is all it's gonna take!

A million dreams for the world we're gonna make!”

We both lean over tha rail’n, star’n out inta tha city, then both sing softly:

“For the world we're gonna make.”

Later that night, Specs is tha foist to see me arrive.

“They’s all wait’n for you,” he says in a sarcastic scold’n tone. “Race’s about to throw a fit.”

I roll my eyes. “Whatever. They’s should know by now I ain’t one fer gambl’n.” I leave Specs downstairs, thankful he ain’t a part of this, and smile wide when I see tha fellas all gathered at tha table. “Hey guys! Ready to play?” I announce.

“Becs! You’s just in time! Blink’s deal’n.” Boots says excitedly.

“You bet’n?” Race immediately asks, curious.

I glare at him. “No. I’s already lost enough by not sell’n much today, and I ain’t gonna lose a single penny to you!”

“Alright, alright!” He complains.

Crutchy comes and sits by me. “So- Spot ain’t come’n?”

I shake my head. “He don’t wanna gamble either, plus he wants to give me some space.”

“That’s respectable.”

“Yeah, that’s what I thought!” I say with wide eyes.

“Hey! Quite your yapp’n! Are you’s play’n or not?” Race asks.

I roll my eyes again. “I guess someone’s in an eager mood. Fiiiiinnnnne. Who’s go’n foist?”

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detectivegoldstein · 2 years

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Emmet and James finally have a much needed discussion

@overlashing

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James had awoken to an empty bed, disappointment sinking in until he remembered Atlas and Sloane had plans that day. It took a long while for him to drag himself out of bed. A free day with no plans left the wolf wanting to simply stay under the covers longer. But alas, his stomach growled and the promise of food couldn't be ignored.

Grumbling, he shuffled out into the livingroom. Mid yawn he realized Emmet was on the couch, doodling. "Oh, hey k-Emmet." Right. James had promised to himself the first opportunity he got, he would have that talk with the hybrid he'd been meaning to have. "Hey uh, are you free right now man?"

Emmet looked from his doodling as James said something, “Hey!” He said with a smile before closing the sketchbook. “Yeah I’m free right now what’s up?” He shifted his body to be looking at James, slight concern showing on his face wondering why he’s asking.

Whelp. No time like the present. James just wished he at least had time for coffee first. "Can we talk? About somethin' serious. An' yer not in trouble or anythin', if that's what ya think."

“Um yeah sure,” Emmet was a bit anxious when James said it was about something serious, he knew he hadn’t done anything to warrant him being in trouble but the thought still lingered for a moment before he was reassured. “Everything alright?”

He sighed as he sat down on the couch on the opposite side of Emmet. "I....dunno. It's why we gotta talk." God. Why was this so hard? "I uh....know about yer," he hesitates. What could he call it. A crush seemed dismissive. Feelings too vague. With a lack of a clear answer he gestured between the two of them.

He paused for a moment trying to think about what James meant before it clicked, “oh.” Emmet shifted a bit, rubbing the back of his neck. “I guess it was more obvious than I thought.” He admitted with an awkward chuckle.

The wolf gave a sheepish smile. "Maybe. But in yer defense I've been reading people for a living since you could start climbing trees." He winced at that. Right. Bringing up the age difference was probably docket number one. "Which...speaking of...you. You are younger than my own daughter. That...doesn't bother ya?"

Emmet laughed softly at the comment, in a sense he wasn’t wrong. He hesitated for a moment at the question trying to find the right words to say. “Not really?” He managed to get out before pausing again, he wasn’t going to just leave it with that. “You can’t really help who you have feelings for in all honesty, we’re both adults.”

Well, that was...oddly comforting. "It doesn't bother ya that I'm old enough to be yer dad? Shit. People probably think I am whenever we're out doin' shit."

“James, if it bothered me i’m almost positive I would’ve never developed feelings in the first place.” Emmet laughed for a moment, people probably did but he really didn’t care. “I mean hell, Percy is dating October and he’s only a year or two older than me while Octobers over 200. He may not look it but he is, people can think what they want. In the end most those people aren’t apart of our lives, they’re just a random person on the street.”

That....was fair. He couldn't argue with that. "Touche. Can I ask why? You don' gotta answer if you don't wanna. Just...tryin' to understand as best I can."

He raised an eyebrow at the question, “Why what? Why’d I develop feelings for you too?”

James ran a hand through his hair, still slightly tangled from bedhead. "Uh. Yeah. I mean. I just. I don' get it."

Emmet took a long pause, biting the inside of his cheek not expecting to be asked why. “I guess I just do?” That’s one way to put it. “I know how you are with Aut and Joey, you’re kind, funny, you’re not afraid to just fuck around and be yourself around any of us and I don’t know, I guess we just spend a lot of time together it was hard not to see the side of you others don’t get to see.”

He nodded in understanding. A lot of what Emmet described could be said about the hybrid himself. "I....fuck. imma be honest. I mean. That's the point of all this ain't it?" He let out a dry, sardonic laugh.

"I don' know where I'm at on," he indicates between them again. "I care about ya Emmet. Like, I lot. But I can't make any guarantees one way or another. All of this is pretty fuckin' new to me. An' I don' wanna hurt ya or get yer expectations up more than is necessary. Does...does that make sense?"

Emmet nodded back as James spoke, “I get it, I don’t expect anything to come from any of this and really I’m fine either way. I know it’s new and I care about you a lot too I just don’t want to lose you just as much as I wouldn’t want to lose our partners.” He was trying to stop himself from rambling even though he’s unable to help it most the time. Emmet turned his body to be facing James and leaned back on the side arm. “I just,” he bit the inside of his cheek thinking once more, “I’d rather us go with the flow than force something and make things potentially awkward, ya know?”

James bit his lip and nodded. "I feel the same way, 'bout not wantin' to make this weird or ruin anything. So...whatever happens happens I s'pose." Well, at least this conversation was going a hell of a lot better than he'd anticipated.

Emmet couldn’t help but laugh to himself as James agreed, “weird how feelings can both be there but also make things complicated huh, it’s like an internal battle of who will win.” He laughed again shaking his head, “oh and uh,” he rubbed the back of his neck again, “sorry about staring at you those few times. I know you caught me just couldn’t help it i guess.” he let out an awkward laugh.

He barked out a laugh of his own. "Ya got that right. An'...don't be sorry. It uh, it makes me feel young. Good to know I apparently still got it," he couldn't help the smirk and wink he gave the other.

Emmet cleared his throat unable to help the blush that was forming on his cheeks. “Maybe uh, maybe I should get caught staring more often then.” He looked at the floor internally facepalming to himself, smooth one.

James tried. He really did. But the resounding laughter that boomed out of him shook his entire body. "What the fuck was that Emmet?"

It took a while for his laughter to putter out, though an occasional huff of amusement still left the wolf. "I don' mind so long as you don't. But listen. If I say or do anything that crosses a boundary, you gotta lemme know, alright? If it's in front of the others you can, I dunno, say fucking 'pineapple' or somethin'."

He couldn’t help feeling slightly embarrassed, flirting wasn’t his strong suit especially since when flirted with his brain freezes. “I don’t know okay!” Still he couldn’t help but laugh as James did, it was pretty funny when he thought about it.

“I don’t mind really, what are your boundaries if you don’t mind me asking?” He wanted to be safe rather than sorry in the long run of things. “I’m not gonna say pineapple in front of people dude,” Emmet laughed again. “I’ll think of something but it’s not gonna be pineapple I’ll tell you that.”

The wolf actually wasn't expecting the question to be sent back to him. "I..don't really know." He answered honestly. "Again, a lotta this is new to me, so I'm still tryin' to figure it out as I go. But if somethin' comes up I'll let ya know."

At Emmet's refusal at his suggestion James threw up his hands in resignation. "The fuck's wrong with pineapple?! It's a perfectly normally word! Pineapple pineapple pineapple!'

“Well if you happen to just randomly think of one then let me know cause I know new things are weird as hell to figure things out.” Emmet smiled as he readjusted on the couch before laughing again.

“Nothings wrong with pineapple! The others would be more confused as to why I just randomly would say pineapple.�� He said while shaking his head slightly.

"Will do." He mirrored Emmet's smile. "I'm glad we talked. Thought this would go hell of a lot different if I'm bein' honest."

James huffed. "Fine. Fuck. Was jus' trying to help. If I step a boundary just tell me to fuck off then."

“Really? How’d you think it was gonna go?”

Emmet laughed, “That I can do but off the top of my head I don’t think there’s really anything you could do that would over step a boundary.”

His expression turned sheepish once more. "I dunno. More...awkward? Weird?"

A brow raised at that. "Anything?" James felt...something about that. Though what he couldn't quite put a name to.

He smiled and shook his head slightly, “I can see how you’d think it could be that way but I mean we’ve known each other at least over a year now I’m an open book really.”

He nodded at the question, “Pretty much yeah.” Emmet shrugged.

James couldn't help the smirk that made it's way onto his lips. "Good to know. I'll keep that in mind." With that he got up from the couch, ruffled Emmet's hair, and headed for the kitchen.

Emmet glared as James ruffled his hair, “Why do you and Atlas both fuck with my hair? No touchy god dammit.”

#long post is long #discord thread #overlashing #c: emmet

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strywoven · 4 months

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@vonerde has requested a story : “ the unfortunate truth is, i think i’d forgive any flaw in a person if they loved me enough. ” / for kaen!

a prompt i lost.

Oh , that sounds all too FAMILIAR ⸺

Kaen cannot help but pass the great goddess a wistful glance , ears perking to attention atop a crown of fiery locks tangled ‘round crystalline antlers. ❝ Miss Gaia , y’should be careful , ❞ Wee faun warns in jest , slipping her yet a n o t h e r flaky honey-drizzled pastry ( food makes for its own symbol & symptom of affection ; to feed someone is an extension of the heart ) , ❝ Y’re startin’ ta’ sound like me ! ❞ Kaen giggles softly , hands fixing to hips as they watch her pick apart the confection and idly take a few bites. ❝ Not tha’ tha’s a bad thing , o’course , but … ❞ They shuffle over to a chair , sitting down across from her , folding their arms atop the table and propping their chin into their palm. ❝ Ah dunno , Ah guess Ah jus’– jus’ ne’er expected someone like ye ta’ be talkin’ like tha’ , y’know ? ❞

It’s true , when someone asks Kaen about Gaia , they always conjure up this image of someone ever PROUD & POWERFUL , two aspects of which this particular godling a s p i r e d to , hoping beyond hope to make own heritage p r o u d ( & would that they could ) . So surprised are they to discover that their champion has chinks in her armor just as they do , that their hero suffers from some unspoken , unmended wounds like any other wildling whose heart has known the true t o i l of life. And somehow , this only makes her all the more INSPIRING .

❝ Miss Gaia , ❞ Kaen says , voice soft , expression understanding ( like gazing into the open heart of a welcoming hearth , the warmth that swells from them is tender & comforting ) , ❝ Ah know y’re a much bigger God than Ah might e’re be , ❞ Oh , sweet faun , don’t be so MODEST— ❝ B– but Ah still wanna be there fer ye … If Ah can. ❞ They smile at her , a t w i n k l e in the stones dappling their cheeks , ❝ If ye’ll be willin’ ta’ fergive m’flaws , too. ❞

#❧ ⸺ how can ( queue ) say there is no story here ? ❞#❧ ⸺ ch. kaen | answered ❞#❧ ⸺ ch. kaen | verse i: main ❞#vonerde

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vitaminwaterreviews · 4 months

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Exo - Don't Mess Up My Tempo

This is the first boy group album that I’ve ever heard. The only other male album I’ve listened to was D-Day, which was wildly different from this in like, every way. So I went into this one with basically no expectations, and I got … Red Velvet, but male, basically? The title track was fun, I’ll definitely be listening to it more. The b-sides were all way less interesting to me. Mostly slow r&b, lots of pretty vocals, but I don’t really care for those when girl groups do it. And I prefer female vocals to male vocals.

The a capella section in Tempo was SO cool. I know I just mentioned not really caring for pretty vocals, but a capella music is totally different. Same with The Grace - they teased us with a bit of a capella, and then didn’t follow through with it. And, same as The Grace, the remainder of the album was kind of disappointing.

The question that this album raises for me: do I just prefer female vocals, and therefore I won’t ever enjoy boy group music the same amount? Or is this album just not music that I enjoy? I suspect it’s the latter; Tempo was super fun, and there are other boy group songs that I really like. But more listening is necessary. Maybe I’ll check out some of Exo’s titles, and see what I think. Average score of 6.9 which might be a bit harsh, but … this album was a slog, especially near the end. So fair enough.

- Alright, I don’t actually know any Exo songs at all. I’ve got a few Kai songs on my playlist, and I heard Jopping once, and that’s the extent of my knowledge of Exo’s music. So let’s hear this.

Tempo

We’re super synthy in the intro here

Okay, now we’re a bit more r&b

And now we’re bassy

Mmmm nothing like singing over a rap, love that

Haha the “hold on, woww” was fun

Mmm the bridge is nice, I wish that guitar(?) in the background was louder

Oh my god the a capella section is going to kill me

I dunno what to rate this tbh, it’s either an 8 or a 9

9/10, good song with some Really cool moments, but I don’t really buy the chorus

Sign

Oh woah, okay, we’re all aggressive and bassy

This is like, a good song, kind of predictable though? Like it’s not Doing too much other than that crunchy bass

Rap bridge, as expected

Well, I guess I didn’t expect that outro?

7/10

Ooh La La La

A little lofi now, alright

This is nice actually, super pretty harmonies over this lofi beat

Bridge is pretty, very Exo from what I know of Exo

Honestly, more than anything else, they remind me of Red Velvet, but male

7/10

Gravity

All electronic-y

Okay that was a cool 10 seconds, at the end of the chorus and the beginning of the second verse

I’m starting to think that my main issue is with male vocals, because I feel like I’d enjoy this song way more if Red Velvet did it

Mkay, this rap verse hits at least

7/10

With You

Y’know what I wanna hear? A ballad. Let’s hear an Exo ballad.

Welp, it sure isn’t this song

I do quite like the sonic space we’re in though

Mmmm this rap section is nice

Boy group raps hit different

8/10

24/7

Hmmm I dunno about the whistle

Yeah, I dunno about this song as a whole tbh

If Red Velvet released this album I don’t think my opinion on it would be much different

Because it feels like Velvet concept RV and that’s not my jam

6/10

Bad Dream

More of the same

If this is your genre of music then I’m sure you’re all over this album

I… am not

6/10

Damage

Mkay, we’re a bit more aggressive here

Opening with a rap, alright

I can’t tell if the vocals are the issue or if I just don’t totally like this song

Again though, if Red Velvet did this song, I’m not sure I’d like it more

6/10

Smile On My Face

Floaty and synthy

Bruh this sounds so first gen to me for some reason

6/10

Oasis

This song is pi minutes long

Opening is alright, we appreciate the sudden stops

And here’s our beat, but it’s doing the sudden stop thing too

And now we build

Oh okay, we’re like, epic

7/10

#album #kpop #Exo

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