after party
pairing: husband doyoung x wife oc
power couple kim doyoung and y/n unwind after work event. i was picturing this couple living somewhere like the hollywood hills or las vegas or something đ i think itâs a sign that i need to travel soon lol. anywho, enjoy this fic! â€ïžâđ„
minors do not interact
the sleek luxury car zoomed down the highway, taking you toward the outskirts of the big city. your head rested on your husbandâs broad shoulder as you listened to him hum absentmindedly to the song on the radio.
the two of you had just left your companyâs annual charity auction. you and doyoung were lucky enough to work for the same company, and in the same department.
you two had met in college. you were eager to dive into the world of marketing since the very first day of freshman year. you had walked into the lecture hall with a smile on your face and wanted to choose the perfect seat for you to absorb every bit of knowledge the professor had to offer.
the other shy freshmen had taken the closest seats in the back of the room, most likely trying to avoid the professorâs sharp gaze. meanwhile you, and apparently one other marketing student, had chosen to sit front and center. doyoung moved his stuff out of your way as you went to take your seat, and the rest was history. you two had graduated together, applied for the same company, moved up the ranks, and eventually got married.
the darkness of the night set a romantic mood in the air. you looked out the window and saw the miles of mansions and land that stretched the landscape. it reminded you how far the two of you had come over the years.
the driver stopped the car in front of you and doyoungâs home on the hills and let the two of you out. you loved living in a secluded section of the city away from all of the hustle and bustle. it was a little slice of paradise that you would forever be grateful for.
doyoung reached into his wallet and grabbed some bills to tip the driver. you both thanked him, wished him a good night, and headed for the house. the slight night time humidity made your body feel warm and cozy. you slipped your hand into doyoungâs, allowing him to guide you towards the house.
âyou have a good time tonight, darling?â doyoung leaned down and whispered in your ear. you felt a shiver run up your spine at the closeness. âyeah, tonightâs auction was so much better than the last one. the energy was incredible.â
doyoung squeezed your hand lovingly, âyouâre right. it was a great turnout this time around.â
âand the moĂ«t was lovely too of course.â you smiled mischievously. doyoung chuckled and fished for his key to open the door. he guided you inside by the small of your back and locked the door behind him. you sighed and placed your purse on the couch. tonight was fun, but you were happy to finally be back at home.
doyoung quietly came up to you and kneeled down to help you take your heels off. you rested your hand on his shoulder to keep yourself from falling over in your slightly tipsy state. âman those things were killing me!â you exclaimed. doyoung grabbed your heels and placed them in the coat closet as you walked into the kitchen.
you reached into the cabinet to grab two wine glasses and grabbed a bottle of wine from the wine fridge. it was tradition for the two of you to unwind after a big event. you guys werenât necessarily social butterflies, but your line of work required you to schmooze and mingle a lot.
you walked back into the living room and found doyoung manspreading on the couch with his suit jacket and button down discarded, leaving him in just his white tank top and dress pants. you couldnât lie, he looked absolutely delicious like this. his black hair all disheveled in front of his face. his skin slightly flushed from the alcohol. you loved your hardworking man so much.
you set the glasses down on the coffee table and plopped down next to him. âthe only thing i didnât really like was the food. the chicken was super dry, and supposedly they brought in this five star chef to cater the event,â doyoung scoffed as he poured the two of you some wine. he handed you your glass and pulled your feet into his lap. you let out a relieved sigh as he massaged your sore feet with his free hand. âok so it wasnât just me? i kept trying to like, put some gravy on top of it to give it some moisture but it wasnât working out.â you giggled. of course, the two of you were in sync.
âletâs make some real chicken for dinner tomorrow. deal?â doyoung smiled.
âdeal!â you agreed before continuing. âoh! and did you notice how kara barely said two words to me? i think sheâs still upset that the board rejected her proposal and went with mine instead.â
doyoung ran his hand up and down your shin soothingly. âoh well, sheâll get over it. your proposal was the best, which is why the board picked you.â he said matter-of-factly.
âokay, donât gas my head up too much babyâ you giggled. the two of you continued to sip on your wine and gossip about the nightâs events. at one point, you had went into the kitchen to cut up some fruit to snack on.
âopenâ you said as you gently pressed a grape against doyoungâs lips. he flashed you a curious look and slowly parted his lips. you pushed the grape into his mouth and he ate it while keeping his eyes on yours. âmmm, these are delicious baby. my turn, come up here.â he patted his thigh, beckoning you to sit on his lap. you crawled on top of him got comfy.
doyoung took a grape from the bowl to feed you. âsay ahhâ doyoung said softly and placed the grape inside your opened mouth. you chewed it as seductively as you could and placed a gentle kiss on his lips after you swallowed it. âmmm, yummy.â
doyoung captured your lips in a heated kiss and moaned softly into your mouth. kissing doyoung was an out of body experience for you. he kissed like a starved man, yet he also kissed like he had all of the time in the world. like he wanted to savor you. make it last.
doyoung turned you around on his lap so that your back was pressed against his chest. you sighed and wrapped an arm around his head as he placed sensual kisses on your neck. doyoung growled lowly once he felt your hips grinding on top of his hardening member. doyoung slowly moved his lips up toward your ear.
âcan you suck on these baby, for me?â doyoung whispered, grazing your earlobe softly. he held up his hand in front of your face and you quickly grabbed it with both hands, shoving his two middle fingers into your warm mouth. the intimacy of the situation made you continue moving your hips.
you noticed doyoung bunching up the long fabric of your evening gown up toward your hips so he could get to the spot he wanted to feel most. you eagerly lapped up doyoungâs fingers, much to his (and your) pleasure. doyoungâs hands were magical, you were sure of it! sometimes youâd find yourself staring at his hands while heâs doing the most mundane tasks just because they turn you on so much.
doyoung pulled his fingers out of your mouth, noting the way you whined softly at the loss. âoh donât worry darling, weâre just getting started, arenât we?â with that, doyoung shoved his hand into your lace panties and rubbed his fingers up and down your dripping slit. you bucked your hips against his hand, not expecting the sudden impact.
doyoung kept up his ministrations until he felt like you were ready to take his fingers. he slowly pushed his middle finger inside, followed by his ring finger. you let out a delicious whine, making him press a wet kiss against your neck. soon after, you felt his fingers speed up. you couldnât help but bounce your hips up and down on his fingers, it felt so good.
âthatâs a good girl, you gonna cum for me? huh? gonna cum all over my hand just like this?â doyoung teased. his breath and filthy words against your skin mixed with the harsh movements against your g spot sent you over the edge. you let out a beautiful melody of moans, throwing your head back against your husbandâs shoulder.
doyoung finally pulled his fingers out of your body and grabbed your jaw roughly to plant a passionate kiss against your lips. you both moaned into the kiss, ready to feel each other even deeper. doyoung pulled your dress up over your head and laid you down onto the couch. you pulled your ruined panties off and watched as doyoung rid himself of his fancy clothes. his broad body loomed over yours, sending butterflies right where you needed him most.
âdoieee, need you.â you whined, hoping it would get him to touch you quicker.
âdarling, doieâs gonna take good care of you. you just lay back and let him take care of everything.â he purred out.
doyoung climbed back onto the large couch and laid down behind you so that you two were spooning. doyoung loved to fuck you forwards, backwards and sideways. but spooning was his go to position. he loved the intimacy and passion this position brought. he lifted your top leg softly, like you were made of glass. you shivered in anticipation and pressed yourself closer to his chest.
doyoung took his hard dick in his hand and ran it up and down your wet folds, still sensitive from your previous orgasm. once he finally bottomed out in you, he let out a prolonged groan, hands gravitating toward your soft tits. âgod damn baby, youâre so tight like this.â doyoung praised.
he wasted no time building up a sharp and quick rhythm, each thrust making you let out high pitched moans. you and doyoung shared of moment of eye contact, relishing in the erotic situation you two were in. he stared deep into your eyes, loving how much you enjoyed being fucked like this, right on the living room couch.
âdonât you love having this big house all to ourselves, baby? weâve really made a nice life for ourselves, huh? imagine if we had a few kids running around.â doyoung quipped.
your stomach felt like it was doing backflips, and you noticed your dripping core clench around his dick at his dirty words.
doyoung noticed it too.
âoh whatâs this? think we should switch up the dynamic around here? maybe pop out a few kids, get you nice and pregnant so we can fill up this whole house?â
doyoung didnât wait for you to answer as he rolled you over onto all fours. he kneeled behind you and took his length in his hand, slamming it back into your wet pussy. you both let out sounds of satisfaction, this new angle really penetrating you deeply.
âgod youâre perfect, y/nâ doyoung sighed and gripped your hips, making sure to pull you back down to meet his thrusts.
âmm, yeah?â you moaned out, turning your head back so you could admire his sweaty body putting in work.
âyeah baby. so perfect. so. perfect.â doyoung couldnât hold on any longer. he reached his hand around your body to get to your aching clit, helping to finish you off. your breathing got shorter and choppier the closer you were to climaxing. you wrapped your hand around his hand that was working on your clit and came hard.
âbabyyyy iâm cumming!â
doyoung let out a deep, guttural sound of pleasure and emptied himself into you. you whined as he continued thrusting into you, until you both finally had enough and he pulled out. you were completely spent, but you felt an intense feeling of love for one another. too tired to move, you allowed doyoung to lay you back down against his chest like you had before.
doyoung kissed the top of your head and caressed your hip. âi love you,â he whispered softly. âi love you too, doieâ you replied gently. doyoung waited a beat before he brought the topic back up.
ââŠ.so about those kidsâŠâ
the end â€ïžâđ„
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Alright, first things first, I hope you are doing fine and stay positive for anything in your life, I don't know you but stay safe and healthy^^
I kinda feel bad bc I have already requested from you and I don't want to pressure you.
But I need more Kurapika context bc I have already read everything about him on here and I wanted some more
Okay, onto the actual thing nowđ
I still remember that scene when Kurapika comes in the hotel with the scarlet eyes on gift package and that idk-remember-his-fucking-name rich dude which he punched later (or before?đ
) started talking shit and then he said "Idc who I kill right now".
So like, what if the Reader, who has no moral compass or anything( like a Zoldyck), gets seriously enraged and starts punching and kicking him until Kurapika tells them to stop (I love the clueless with morals x no morals and entirely devoted to them)
Take your time, I don't mind, and stay safe and sound ^^
Love yađŠ
đż~ hello, my lovely insect hashira! donât feel bad for requesting again, you can send as many requests as youâd like. hereâs your request, ily<33
âïž~ also sorry if some things arenât totally accurate to the actual scene and stuffđbeen a minute since i watched that particular arc
âââŠâąâŠâ„âąâŠ gender neutral reader (may be fem!leaning), mentions of violence and blood ahead
It was a dark night- literally and figuratively. The sky was a deep shade of blue, and it was almost midnight. But Yorknew City was far from at peace. The notoriously terrifying and powerful group of thieves known as the Phantom Troupe, or the Spiders, had just unleashed a brutal attack on the cityâs largest underground auction, resulting in the disappearances and the deaths of hundreds. The whole city was in a state of chaos and panic, and the mafia group you worked forâs job was to be in the center of it- despite the state the city was in, you still had a job to do, and against all odds youâd managed to pull it off- along with your colleague, Kurapika.
Regardless of the success of your particular task, the walk back to the hotel was silent, the mood between the two of you grim. You were shaken by the loss of several your coworkers and the carnage youâd witnessed, while Kurapika, walking beside you, carried the item youâd won at the auction close to his chest, his eyes not even visible behind the shadow cast over his face. Inside the small box he held were the Scarlet Eyes- one of the only pairs left following the massacre of his family, the Kurta Clan. Despite how you may have been feeling, you knew for a fact he felt worse, knowing he was carrying the eyes of a dead family member, their memory disrespected and tarnished by the greed of the mafia.
Neither of you said anything while you were walking, the mood so heavy it seemed to weigh down on your throat, preventing you from speaking. You wanted to say something to soothe Kurapika, but you knew that really, there wasnât anything you could say to help him, and you felt very sad for him as you watched him with his head low and his aura despairing.
It was then, though, as you two were crossing a bridge, that you saw a silhouette in front of you. It was Zenji, the short, pudgy man with a big nose and glasses that had been pestering you and Kurapika earlier as Nostradeâs bodyguards, appearing over and over again just to criticize you two and mock your skills and how young you both were, calling you both incompetent. It wasnât necessarily a surprise that he was there all of a sudden, but you knew that it was absolutely the wrong time for him to be here. You stole a glance over to Kurapika, wondering if he saw the man in front of him, but his dark demeanor didnât change, and he simply continued to walk.
As you two got closer to Zenji, neither of you acknowledging the manâs presence, he lifted his beady eyes and fixed them right on Kurapika. âBastard.â He scoffed, his eyes narrowed. âYou think you can just walk away?â
You figured he was talking about Kurapikaâs blatant dismissals of Zenjiâs insults earlier, and how Kurapika had punched him after he got a little too cocky. You guessed Zenjiâs ego (and nose) had been injured, and now the idiot was here to get even. But Kurapika just kept walking, still ignoring Zenji. You knew he was in somewhat of a catatonic state after gaining the Scarlet Eyes, and you didnât want this guy to agitate Kurapika further. So you chose to not engage simply for Kurapikaâs sake, even though every muscle in your body screamed to beat this man to the ground.
He turned his attention to you now. âYou too. Neither of you are getting off easy tonight.â
It took everything to not reply to Zenji, but you knew more drama tonight wouldnât be good for you or Kurapika. So you didnât acknowledge him, either.
Zenji was clearly agitated by being ignored, his jaw clenching as he let out a growl. âTskâŠâ
Still no response from either of you.
Zenji, reaching his limit, finally reached for a gun strapped into his belt and pointed it at Kurapika, then you, then back at Kurapika. âStop before I blow your heads off!â
âMove.â
The sound of Kurapikaâs voice seemed to startle both you and Zenji, both of you turning abruptly to look at Kurapika. His voice was low and ominous, sending a chill down your spine when you heard it.
Zenjiâs eyes widened with fear and fury, and he cocked the gun at Kurapika. âDonât be-â
âJust stop.â Kurapika spoke again. Just then, you noticed an odd light from the corner of your eye- and when you hesitantly turned your gaze to Kurapika, you felt your stomach turn at the sight. His eyes were glowing a menacingly deep red, his hair hanging in loose blonde strands over his shadowy face. There were no words to describe the raw fury in his expression, and Zenji stumbled backwards in surprise, letting out a fearful gurgle.
âI donât care who I kill right now,â Kurapika intoned, the glowing of his eyes only getting brighter and brighter as his rage increased. âAnd it might as well⊠be you.â
Zenjiâs whole body was shaking now from pure fear, the only thing leaving his mouth incoherent croaks. The aura Kurapika was radiating was so intensely foreboding and malevolent that, even if it wasnât directed at you, you couldnât help your blood from running ice-cold. But once the trepidation settled in your stomach, you felt the anger begin to bubble up in your own mind. For someone to drive Kurapika to want to kill without cause⊠to awaken his fury like this- as Kurapika moved closer and closer to Zenji, who was frozen in his place, you knew instantly that you couldnât let Kurapika go down like this. Zenji simply was not worth it.
And before you knew it, you found yourself flying at Zenji, fists raining down onto the man like a merciless hailstorm and your feet slamming into his doughy body with as much force as you could manage. Both you and him crashed to the ground, Zenji grunting in pain with every hit you delivered to him. You didnât even really know what your goal was; all you knew was that you wanted to hurt him, swinging at the most painful areas you knew of: pummeling at his mouth, eyes, nose, and kicking at his crotch. Blood and saliva flew from his mouth as you managed to knock out a tooth, and his already injured nose began gushing blood like a waterfall. You clawed at his clothes and shattered his glasses, everything but a blur in front of your eyes.
Then, abruptly, you felt someone grab you from behind and yank you harshly from Zenjiâs battered body, but you were still swinging, not ready to let him go. Zenji scrambled backward on all fours, blood staining his face and tie and his suit full of rips.
You struggled violently against the hands that held you back, twisting and thrashing in every way possible to try and break free, falling to the ground and taking Kurapika with you. âY/N! Y/N, stop!â Kurapika shouted, keeping his grip on you despite how much you fought him. âStop it!â
For a moment the words didnât register, the only thing on your mind being Zenji, but when your rage-clouded mind cleared you remembered Kurapikaâs voice, finally stopping your struggling. Kurapika let out an exhausted sigh. âThere you go. Y/N, itâs just me- restrain yourself, alright?â
When you finally looked up at Kurapika, breathing heavily and body still heated with fury, his expression had faded from his previously seething one to a more melancholy expression. The anger was still there, of course, his eyes still a luminescent scarlet- but as he looked at you, you didnât feel the anger as you had felt it earlier. You allowed your body to relax, slumping over a bit with your head resting on his chest. You both were sitting in the middle of the street, Kurapika behind you.
âWhy did you stop me?â you asked, sounding exhausted yourself. Your fists were bruised, achy, and stained with Zenjiâs blood. âI thought- I thought you wanted to kill him.â
Kurapika exhaled again, breaking eye contact with you and staring straight ahead. âIt was just a warning, really. I couldnât kill him because the repercussions would get in the way of my goals for the future.â
âSo why didnât you let me do it?â you pressed, genuinely perplexed. âI have no such compunction. I couldâve just killed him.â Your jaw tightened. âGod knows he deserved it.â
Kurapika looked back down at you, the storm in his eyes settling a bit. âIâm not letting you kill anybody, Y/N- and certainly not him. He isnât worth it.â
âWell, I donât care,â you protested. âI still could have killed him. He doesnât have any right to do anything heâs done to you.â
Kurapika didnât say anything for a while, but when he looked back down at you, he had a smile on his face. Not quite a happy one, but not quite unhappy. âIf I let you go after everyone whoâs ever caused me pain, youâd be dead. So⊠just donât worry about me, alright? And donât do that again.â
You frowned, but reluctantly nodded. âFine...â
Kurapika sighed again and wrapped an arm around your shoulders from behind you, letting his arm rest there. He didnât move, the box containing the Scarlet Eyes sitting beside you. You just let him rest his chin on the top of your head. It seemed to help.
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bro your pepperman and peppino comic hasnât left my brain since i saw it. i just love the dynamic of a ginormous freak and peppino being both intimidated and flustered.. bro i wish there was more of those two
I should draw them some more bc i really like the dynamic ive written for them đ For u anon, i will share some minor (silly) thoughts ive had about them
-Pepperman absolutely has a little baby crush on this man. TEENY TINY. The kind of crush that means nothing- hes a little đ
đŸ and hes an artist like ur gonna be a little gay w all of the friends you make; thats just the way it goes đ Like Peppino is sooooo handsome and soooo strong and he can cook and hes smart and he doesnt stand down when confronted (he LOVES this the most). So people in Peppermans Rich Friend circle notice the complete 180 his personality does when Peppino is invited to outings. Its not that Pepperman is being weird and shallow or fake, its that Peppino is probably his First Friend that wasnt rich and snobbish in anyway. Some part of him really REALLY wants to impress Peppino and it makes him act a little âfoolishâ heehee đ
-Following up on this, Pepperman visits the pizzeria out of the blue like MONTHS after he first invites Peppino out for the art sessions and like okay maybe they are friends MAYBEâŠbut like he is still kind of anxious bc the last time he came here he almost got his skinned so part of him is like âmaybe hes only amicable bc feels obligated to cooperate within the walls of my studioâŠâ BUT he shuffles awkwardly into the shop and Peppino not only waves but SMILES at him while hes attending to a customer and Pepperman is like âHEEEHEEUHEEHOOOâŠâŠâŠâŠ.â
-Peppermans art is worth a fortune; he is very well respected in the art world and any pieces hes made (including self portraits) are absolutely stunning. His abstract art is as beautiful as his realism; auctioning them off and doing occasional commission work is how hes acquired most of his wealth. Because of this, it is a MASSIVE show of good faith and comradery that Pepperman will often gift art to Peppino. Unfortunately, Peppino will not accept statues or huge marble sculptures BUT Pepperman is delighted to see Peppino accept paintings and mini sculptures, even if he LOOKS a bit confused about it đ
-SO⊠when Pepperman comes by the shop some weeks later, he is overwhelmingly excited to see one of his pieces hung up on the walls. The feeling of having his art fawned over in an art exhibit does not even BEGIN to compare to the excitement of seeing his art being displayed in this common mans shop. Its a portrait of Peppino, stylized, w some funky lookin colors. Nothing fancy or particularly evocative. Just. Peppino! Looking a bit wistful with colors winding around him.
Even Peppino is like (snrk) âDont you have your fancy arts in a museum or something? Dont see the big deal âbout âa this.â But its HUGE its likeâŠsuddenly it is not just his muse entertaining his artistic visionâŠhis muse VALUES his artistic visionâŠâŠâŠ..it makes him SO happy. He thinks about it for days. Its like; he had no idea that this is what it felt like to haveâŠinspiration and motivation from an Outside source. His art, while breathtaking, felt like it lacked somethingâŠRich. Years and years of self reflection and introspection and Never expanding his horizons, never realizing he was Capable of expanding his horizons until nowâŠhe is just a lucky little pepper đ«đ¶âš
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pit babe ep 7 thoughts
brain go brrrrrr
[- kinda unrelated but i've now watched boys journey and this entire cast is sooooo lovable and passionate. it makes me appreciate the work they put in so much more. i have to apologise to north and sonic simply because michael and topten are so sweet. funny coincidence that i actually thought their scene was hilarious this week]
- charlie really seems like he's come to terms with the fact that he might die because of tony/ their plan. he was so quick to tell babe he'd die for him (and i don't think it was tactical in a "he'd never say yes so i can use this to make him feel bad about it" kind of way) and was barely fazed by jeff's vision. like, this boy's #1 mission is to keep babe safe at this point. pretty fucked up but..... uwu
- i already said this in a text post but oh my god there HAS to be some kind of backstory to pete's infatuation with way. that was not the way someone behaves around a work acquaintance or someone you had a couple of drinks with. like, the way he looked at him đïžđđïž WHAT DOES IT MEAN. did he legit admire him from afar when they still lived at tony's........ tell me everything
- kim's/ benz's manicured nails YES LORD they look so pretty. the duality is insane. i love everything about him. idk if it's a stereotype re: korean people in thailand (the honor/ pride theme) or what but i keep rooting for him harder and harder each episode. he truly does not take anyone's shit. he's legit willing to die for his principles and i appreciate that. didn't think our first kenta/kim encounters would be like this but i'll fucking take it. they can tend to each other's wounds, emotional and physical
- so. alpha/enigma breeding facility. human trafficking. ORGAN HARVESTING. tony really is a jack of all trades. have i mentioned that i hate how hot he is
- the charlie/babe encounter at the mansion KILLED ME. pavel does despair so, so well. i'm still not over the lip wobble and charlie's shock. like that boy was wholly unprepared for that scenario. he legit couldn't form a single coherent thought. relatable.
- everybody was so focused on the mpreg (đ) that i barely saw anyone talk about how jeff is also meant to be sold off at the auction đ charlie and kenta are keeping his location under wraps but like....... is tony that disconnected from xhunter...... like, jeff's gotta be in the background of one of sonic and north's videos right
- the toothbrush ad with way's depressed face and fake smile KILLED ME like these sponsors will really sign off on anything
- babe breaking down ripped me apart like. i don't wanna talk about it. i don't wanna think about it. him blaming himself for trusting someone for once in his life............ fuck. if it weren't for the FUCKING hypnotism, way would've done an alright job comforting him. had to stumble at the finish line as always, huh (nut is so good)
- babe waking up from his nap looking like a rumpled baby chick tore me to pieces. that is my sweetest, loveliest boy.
- the confrontationnnnnnnnnnnn. i feel like a lot more could've been said (charlie...... use your words.....) but i'm making my peace with it happening off-screen. that aside, i loved their back and forth and babe's emotional turmoil and charlie's desperation but also calmness. like, charlie is set on his goals and he wants babe there with him but he'll attempt to take down tony no matter what. he has intrinsic motivators but his love for babe is a driving force as well.
- mpreg! mpreg! mpreg! i, too, want to breed babe's pussy. but if i can't, at least charlie shoots his cumshot every chance he gets
- charlie's backstory đ God, no wonder all of tony's kids are so emotionally complicated. babe and way are "too" emotionally volatile, charlie and jeff are "too" closed-off.
- idk what is is about the intimacy between charliebabe but i don't ever get sick of it. i could watch them make out or trade little pecks for hours and never get bored. there's just always that drop of devotion and ~getting lost in each other that i adore more than anything else.
- that being said, charlie having a comeback with the mommy/daddy kink mere minutes after he told babe that he was at risk of being forcibly impregnated SENT ME. girl your timing đ keep that knot down
- just a little thing but i loooooove love love how messy the back of charlie's head always gets whenever he and babe make out like. the hands keep handsing hard. puppy.
- OK listen. i was willing to tolerate the friendship revival between babe and way at least partially but WHICH SANE PERSON. brings red roses to a dinner the literal day they're under the impression that their best friend is going through heartbreak. like. CAN YOU BE NORMAL. CAN YOU JUST BE A FRIEND. planning to shoot your shot when you know your bestie is emotionally devastated is sooo vile (affectionate) (i love nut too much to seriously hate way but it's a close call)
- riding dick in a convertible. i am so sorry to say that no other show has ever been this consistently iconic. i need the fucking boxset. and i need that scene (minus the soundtrack) tattooed to the insides of my eyelids. babe was really throwing it back in the middle of a random street. AND it was charlie's idea. "let me help you relieve stress" but babe's the one bouncing on it......... the powerbottom/pillowprincess dilemma
- sorry to keep harping on this but when babe had to grip the headrest while breathing like that....... pavel you're so sick and twisted
- alan being the voice of the masses as always. also......... sailub in tanktops or w/e is my weakness
- sonic and north gossiping like that KILLED ME like. babe was on the other side of the glass door the entire time kings đ north..... i'm sorry to say those slaps and punches were deserved
- THE PREVIEW. jeff overhearing tony and (possibly) way??? the destroyed hotel room with blood on the mirror? charlie throwing himself in front of babe to protect him as always?????? DOMESTIC ALANJEFF? whose mansion is that..... is alan that loaded? or is that someone's safehouse??? northsonic developments? way being a little bitch? winner with a GUN? charliebabe trying to escape...... a hotel while dressed like they work at a casino? what isn't happening next week holy fuck
also the outtakes...... pavel âčïž you did so well
tl;dr: still so fucking glad i get to experience this weekly. the FUN. the ANXIETY. the HORNINESS. i love it here.
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I saw this post today abt how all the best horses go to heaven with no tail because their person couldnât bear to be without them and cut the tail hair off to remember them by. And itâs got me emotional because Rhett is totally the kind of man that would go to auction and find horses that are really old/not doing well and he would give them all the love and care for the rest of their lives no matter how long or short their time is with him. And he would 110% keep every horses tail because every horse deserves all the love
And now Iâm crying over this
You cannot do this to meeeeee đ Rhett and having a whole wooden box of tails, with their little nametags and photographs to remember their faces by. He begged his dad not to sell the old ranch pony, Peppermint, when he was little because they all knew she would wind up in a bad place and had to work extra around the ranch to pay for her feed as a result.
It's an odd little snowball effect; after Peppermint, he finds an old mare that wandered up on the property and keeps her when nobody claims her. She only has six months left in her, but she's the sweetest little thing, and one way or another, she's referred to as Sweetie until her last day.
Then there are the two donkeys that Royal brought home from an auction. didn't know they were sick until that weekend, and the vet's only suggestion was to end their suffering. They didn't have names, but Rhett kept their tails anyway.
He bids on a horse with a broken leg that the owner tried to conceal and makes sure to call the vet that the sheriff uses after he wins. It's expensive and the longest night of his life, but he doesn't regret sitting with that little two-year-old until the pain finally left their veins for the last time.
When he has ranch space of his own, he starts taking in old ranch horses from the surrounding area, giving them a nice pasture until their time comes. Collects binders of pictures and memories and talks about them like he'd known them since they were born. If he's lucky, he'll move up near a tourist town and open up a small business that lets visitors spend time with the old fellas. Sharing their stories and making sure their memory will live beyond their last breath.
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I have never read the princess bride but have seen the movie and it's one of the greatest films of all time.
Your story about the book just is beautiful I hope you enjoy carefully reading it
I strongly encourage you to read it !!! itâs such a good fucking story, my god. itâs been my favorite book and film for over 20 years, ever since I first saw it as a child and then begged my mom to let me read her copy of it when I was a little older and could understand more of it.
I fell in love with the story so fast. like, the film is obviously fucking stellar just absolute PRIME and a love story for the ages, like total fucking fairytale fucking elegance. but the book ??? my god. itâs on par with the Hobbit, my other all time favorite singular book, and the Dragonlance Chronicles. at least, the main trilogy of the Chronicles. I actually used to have a GIANT, like weâre talking a little over 1,300 pages, almost FOUR FUCKING POUNDS OF BOOK THATâS LIKE 3 INCHES WIDE with nearly 10 inch tall pages packed full of small font that is also annotated by both authors, has a bunch of not only full color but also glossy like photo-esque illustrated pages, and was even signed by Tracy Hickman himself because one of my motherâs good friends bought and got it signed for me at a convention he went to just because he knew how much I loved those books and how often I begged my mother to let me read the three she had on her bookshelf so he bought me my own special collectorâs kinda copy. and I donât know what happened to it đđđ I have to buy a fucking new one and it wonât be signed anymore and Iâm so sad about that. I think itâs up in my motherâs attic with all the rest of my books from when I read like non-stop every day so Iâll never see that or my red leather bound with a red leather box sleeve, a huge fold out and very detailed map at the back, LOTR 1976 collectors edition that was given to me by my grandmother on my fatherâs side again either lmao đąđ© (just looked online for prices on both those books and Iâm đđđ because Chronicles is like $95 for the hardcover on Amazon, and the correct 1976 LOTR red leather edition is up for auction with bids starting at fucking $250 with considerable amounts of wear and tear from use/heavy reading. it was definitely a well loved book, but Iâm not willing to spend that much on a damaged edition of it, so I will not be getting my hands on that version again. maybe the Chronicles though, one day đ„ș)
but, anyways, I do still REALLY wanna read the series him and Margaret Weiss made of the twins. I just NEED to learn more about Raistlin and his Testâąïž and Caramon and everything that goes into their backstory more because I never got around to getting my hands on that collection of Dragonlance books.
ANYWAYS wow i fucking RAMBLED Iâm SO SORRY omfg ASJDKDHSJD if you read all this, I feel bad btw if you did lol, but I hope youâre having a good day and that this weekend wasnât too bad for you at least !!! âșïž
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KNOCK KNOCK đïžđđïž PLEASE can i get a 3, 5, and 10 or 11 for jasper my best friend jas <33 OH AND a sneaky 15 >:3
THANK YOUUUUU JEZ ILY <3333
3. How does your detective personally feel about Mâs pet name? And with it now being used unsarcastically in the Book 3 demo, has that changed?
It pissed them off SOOOOO bad in book 1 which is funny to me. But now they have more mixed feelings on it. On one hand, they like it now that it isn't sarcastic bc no one has ever used a pet name for them before (at least with any genuine affection behind it) but that also means Mason holds genuine affection for them which is scary FJDSKLF. Jas is fond of him but not in love yet since they take a long time to really form genuine connections with people. It's not really something that's much of a roleplay option (from what I remember. I have soup brain so it very well could be đ) but in my mind palace, it is.
5. Saying that M has the carnival picture, how do you think your detective will react once they find out they have it?
Really depends on when it's revealed. At the beginning of book 4? Jumpscare, truly. While Jas is sentimental, they certainly didn't expect him to keep it. They probably wouldn't have at the time. So to see that he did would make them a little guilty but also some warm fuzzy feelings they're not all that familiar with. Later on though, they'd think it's endearing.
11. If on the Douglas route, what is your detectiveâs feelings on this? And how do you think M feels about this?
SOOO I think Jas is on the Douglas route? They don't really interact much with Bobby bc they think he's annoying jfdklsf and there's no prior connection. But they like Douglas even if he grates on the nerves every once in a while. But Jas is understanding of his situation with being the mayor's son and whatnot, and thinks that he has some potential. As for how Mason feels? I truly don't think he'd care that much bc it's purely platonic and it's not like he rly talks to Douglas đbut i could be wrong
15. What is your detectiveâs relationship with Rebecca like? If they saw the conversation that she has with M before the end of Book 2, what would they think?
Abysmal LMAO. Jas tries to keep it as professional as possible but just seeing her keeps all those wounds open, you know? They can't forgive her, at least not at this point in time. Being neglected like they were really just... fucked them up (which showed more in their youth) and they hold that against her. It's just hard not to feel like that sad, angry kid again when she's around but they're usually able to keep it in check. EXCEPT for that scene in book 3 where you're getting ready to go the auction. Jas cried talking abt that birthday which was incredibly embarrassing for them since the team was listening đ¶đ¶đ¶
As for the conversation with Mason: her trying to be any sort of involved with their personal life would piss them off pretty bad even if she wasn't rly prying from what I remember. It's too little, far too late.
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And Iâm at it Again, Iâm Toasted Watching Libertyâs Kids
United We Stand
To think from the opening montage that Benedict Arnold was supposed to be a role model for Sarah and then he turned his back like that.
Oh fuck this is the episode with the tarring and feathering.
âLeave your politics on board!â Is the same thing parents tell their kids before Thanksgiving.
Would you like a live chicken sir
âAnd passions, as you know, can makes mens blood run hot.â So, she is a dragon girl. Give her a dragon.
Henri hanging off the press handle đ
âFacts can be stubborn things.â
That dude did nothing wrong and James is sick in the head for thinking that thatâs funny.
James, youâre being a dick. Listen to John Addams.
DaggerQuill sounds like a 4chan username.
Moses is like âOh lawd with this boyâ
Sarah being just as excited about seeing the new land as her dad.
Henri the sheep whisperer đ
Patrick Henry rocking that plum coat.
Hey mom I just met my bestie Mrs. Addams
Sheep to the rescue! đ
Omg James not the sailor guy again
Ok Dr. Sexy
James how did you know that tars that hot
Moses is like âOh we going in there to see him.â
Well, now you know James
Sarah saw the redcoats acting out of line and said âWeâre not doing this shit todayâ.
Sheep: 1 Redcoats: 0
Liberty or Death
Bonk
âJames, weâre going on a roadtrip.â
Moses is ballsy af
James doesnât bathe and that doesnât shock me.
âOmg road trip? Weâre totes coming!â
I could never imagine pushing a wagon up a hill like that.
Lady Phillips also wears a golden locket so Iâm sure Major Phillips got both of them lockets.
Sarahâs like âThis place is niceâ then sees the auction block and is like đïžđđïž
And then Moses goes off by himself like he doesnât have a target on his head in this town
Nooooo poor Cato đđđ
Sarah, why didnât you hit that man.
Harrison is a c*nt.
Iâd like to know more about Cato and Moses as children.
Patrick Henry craves violence
Cato already has his mind made up about being a regular character on the show
The cup of liberty? Sounds refreshing. Iâm thirsty af.
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I just saw what d20 is doing for an auction of their minis and stuff from fantasy high and I already thought it was so cool and then I saw theyâre donating everything to the Palestine childrenâs relief fund and Iâm so đ„ș
i know and i love them so muchđđđ. also iâm going to spend $10,000 on a corn cutie
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Mary sold garden lodge đđđ
Yeah I saw... it's sad, but no surprise after the auction. I just hope whoever buys it will be considerate enough to respect that the wall and the green door are placed of pilgrimage for Queen fans, and will keep the villa private and tidy.
I'll always hold to the opinion that Mary should've given Queen-related items (MV outfits, lyrics and recording books) directly to the band for an eventual Queen museum NOT in GL, it's a shame that Montreux will keep having replicas of his outfits because she's been stupid and never gave a shit about the band.
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just saw this post about grindtown... & wanted to give my 2 cents...
it's a coffee shop on the first floor... but if you pay extra, you'll get access to the real grindtown - which is on the second floor & up... the real grindtown is a strip club... where our lovely slimeballs strip & dance in order to be auctioned off for the night & please us lovely readers / viewers.
i like to think mei mei (from jjk) runs it. she started it after gojo lost a bet & he became the first employee.
i also like to think she told toji she'll give him 5 bucks if he gets her at least 10 hot guys to work there. & toji just kidnapped 10 other slimeballs that he deemed attractive & took them to mei mei.
i think makima might be the co-owner alongside mei mei.
IT'S LIKE A SPEAKEASY đ you have to answer the barista's riddles three to be granted access to the main attraction. ALSO MEI MEI GIVING TOJI $5 TO KIDNAP MEN FOR HER CLUB HJFSDKSL HE'S LIKE WELL SHIT... the funniest part is toji having to select guys that are 'attractive enough' like who is he picking? what is his taste in slimeball men and why is it slimeball!shiu?
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girl so you wouldnât give it up for like 5k..? cus ngl i think i would..but it def depends on the guy. like if find him attractive then i think i would đ but if he ugly and i wouldnât even look twice in his direction if i saw him on the street idk if iâd do it at all or maybe iâd do it for like 50k like you said..
If I was experienced yeah but girls be auctioning off their virginity for much more than that
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https://www.tumblr.com/joe-moi/746710560032325632/httpswwwtumblrcomjoe-moi746671498886070272h
JQ girly here and maybe Iâm one of the few but no I am absolutely not mad about the auction, as soon as I saw them announce Joe as one of the bids I knew I stood no chance lol and listen I know this is for a good cause and I already said it, they played it smart by including Joe because they knew fans would pay a stupid amount of money for him so Iâm actually really happy for the whole situation, I just hope whoever wins remains respectful and doesnât make him uncomfortable because we all know some of the girlies in the JQ fandom can be absolutely unhinged but anyways, what bothered me specifically was that one comment calling out those of us that have been to cons and what money weâve spent for that and comparing that to the auction , like ok yes point taken I get it but girl we plan cons months in advance and they barely announced this auction like a week ago, I donât have $3k or $4k just laying around to spend from one week to the next like cmon đ but Iâm also not gonna throw a fit about it I just saw the tweet and kept scrolling
I think the important thing to remember is that auctions are not made for regular people. auctions are for the Uber rich. thatâs why in movies and TV and when you hear about live auctions, itâs always at a charity gala. I know some incredibly wealthy people who attend auctions on a regular basis and itâs always at a black event. And they always show up with a checkbook and will buy stuff that they do not need just to flaunt their money. Thatâs how itâs always been and thatâs how itâs always going to be. I think most people knew the second that they announced that there was not a chance in hell anybody thatâs on fandom Twitter was going to be able to afford it without having a rich family. You have to be able to spend thousands of dollars at the drop of a hat. The second that auction closes youâre writing a check for several thousand dollars and not blinking an eye.
This Auction is for a good cause, but there was no way anybody from fandom was going to be able to afford that. And honestly, thatâs probably why he did it. I agree with you that spending money at a con that you know about in advance and is probably only around $1000 in total, and you can after pay some of them, is way different than dropping $5000 next week after you are the highest bidder.
For example, the mask that gator wore in Fargo was auctioned off, I donât think anybody even tried to get that one. There was no way from the jump that any of us were gonna be able to afford it. Itâs not designed for regular people. Itâs not for people in fandom. Whoever won that mask was likely a memorabilia collector and whoever wins with zoom tea is likely some rich kid.
Somebody once asked me what my â think twice about spending moneyâ limit is. They said that your âthink twice limitâ is the money that you are willing to spend without thinking twice and then the limit you hit where you think âdo I really need to spend this.â And it changes as your jobs change and you get older and things in your life happen. For me thatâs about $40. Anything under $40 I donât think twice about, anything over that I definitely think twice about. For some of the rich people I know, their âthink twiceâ limit is over $700. Whoever wins this has a really high âthink twice limitâ
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Ryo Nishikido Untitled Tour
2nd Day
2023.10.24
IG LIVE! (more than 1 minute clip)
Signboard outside of the hall
Clavicle fracture jiken
When did it happen? He didn't say, but he did say that complete recovery will take ~3 months and even tho he still has his arm in a sling (not healed) yet, he was genkily doing a back-to-back live concert without showing any obvious painful expressions... so maybe it's near recovery?
He bought the sling from Amazon coz the one the hospital gave him made him feel uncomfortable. Fans said it's probably this one...
Ryo did a poll on who'd buy his sling and how much they would pay if he put it up in an auction lol
Somebody'd actually bid 1mil yen for it?? Woahhh...
Even Ryo was like... errr, please don't.
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So, what actually happened?
It was a bad fall at night (he insisted he wasn't drunk tho lol)
He thought it was just dislocation so he tried to sleep it off. Okay, Ryo... people don't try to sleep off a clavicle dislocation. People go to the hospital to get it checked out fgs đ€Šââïž
When he woke up, it was still pretty painful, so he tried to put back the bone he thought was dislocated by watching YouTube. Okay, Ryo... there are SO MANY things I wanna rant here about this omgoodness. People don't try to set a dislocated bone by themselves... people go to the hospital to get it checked out fgs đ€Šââïž
The pain was getting unbearable, so he went to the hospital. They x-rayed him and said it's broken. In the process of trying to put back the collarbone/clavicle where it belonged... Ryo'd likely made it worse đ
even so, when he was told it was broken, he was like NO WAYYY!
He had to undergo surgery.
I dunno whether to đ€Ł or đ or đ± while reading this story from various posts on X.
I bet we wouldn't have heard about this jiken if it weren't for the Untitled Tour coz Ryo has to come out of his batcave with his wing on a sling to perform at his own live concerts.
Hair situation
Fans said they saw his shiny round scalp and it's cute đ€
Maybe Ryo shaved his hair coz he can't take care of it during his injury and recovery from surgery? Who knows... but I think this could be a valid reason for the sudden baldness.
Encore! Encore!
How to do encore when you can't change clothes lol
Setlist
I'm an Osakan has a strong Kansai flavour đ
Seitaro (cameramen) was on stage during the I'm an Osakan song
Ryo about his JA-era songs: "I wanna continue singing them... because I made them đ„č"
So cute... and yeah, I agree. I've always wanted him to take ALL his songs out of the jimusho and rerecord them.
During Highball
Hall Tour in February 2023
Ryo's feelings about live music are as deep as the ocean...
He really loves being with fans and performing for them đ„° he hasn't missed a tour per year at all, even during the pandemic. I really REALLY love an artist who loves being with fans... as a fan, I feel loved in return.
Ryo, please give me tickets to your show đđ
He called NFCs: people who love him (and tell them to care for each other lol ...yes, Ryojichan).
Being with NFCs must have made him feel loved and pampered... as he should be đ coz he's brilliant and nice and adorable and EVERYTHING đ„°
Goods line
The line is moving pretty fast in this tour
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But M going all scorched earth because they saw Mc in the process of being auctioned like... That's all want now that's so so hot and satisfying
Bc M has always assured MC's agency and self worth so seeing Mc objectified like that would make them see red đđ
I know as soon as I said it I was likeâŠ.damn we were robbed. đ
Welp *cracks knuckles* time for a fix it fic!
Lol jk. But if anyone writes one please tag me đ
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i am so sorry for asking but I saw a post about buying merch for hantengu. And I also need this merch. Where does one find this merch? đ
Don't be sorry at all! I'm always happy to help :3
I didn't realize this before but unfortunately it looks like the Halloween 2023 merch is only available as lottery prize items.
A lottery item means that you cannot choose the design you want ;_; So if you were to order any of these acrylic stands you would get a random one every time and not necessarily a character that you want. Kind of like a blind bag.
I personally have never ordered any lottery items so I can't really explain how that would work.
Not sure where you are located but I buy all my other merch from Japan on a proxy site called Buyee. From there, I can search on websites like Mercari Japan and Yahoo Japan Auction which is where I find most of my Hantengu/ clones merch. I always have to search by using Japanese text to find the items I want. So instead of searching for "Hantengu" I would search "ć怩ç"
It's a little confusing to explain if you've never ordered from a proxy site before so if this doesn't make any sense then let me know and I can try to explain a bit better!! T _ T
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