#jae 👻

[curi0us-gh0st]

Unexpected Love (Ha Do-yeong & Jeon Jae-jun)

pairings: Ha Do-yeong x Fem!Reader, Jeon Jae-jun x Fem!Reader.

word count: 1.904

genre: fluffy, smut.

summary: In unusual situations, love can arise.

warnings: shy Do-yeong, drinking, kissing, grinding, blowjob, cum on face, annoying Jae-jun (start), swearing, groping, riding, shy reader running away from Jae-jun, romantic Jae-jun (?).

a/n: hey guys, I'm placing orders now... I had no internet these days, so I'm late! patience sweethearts 😭🤲🏻

request: yes, I just forgot to reply 😭

Ha Do-yeong

★ Do-yeong saw you for the first time at a business meeting, you were a partner in one of the companies that wanted to partner with his company. You looked stunning in a tight knee-length skirt, a gray blazer and a white blouse, simple but in Ha's eyes it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He was so shy with her presence that he had to gather strength to talk to her about the company, her sweet and gentle voice made the hairs on his skin stand up and his heart beat faster in his chest.

★ After several formal meetings between business partners, he asked you out, you smiled at how he seemed nervous and was denying that he wanted to take advantage of you, that he wasn't that kind of man. He said he would pick him up at home and he did, wearing one of his expensive suits, he stopped in front of his house; Do-yeong went out to open the door for you and when he saw you leaving his house in a long dress that perfectly hugged your body, his jaw dropped to the floor, struck by your beauty, if you were already beautiful at work, imagine casually. He opened the car door so nervous that his hands were sweating, him praising how you were doing, the drive to the restaurant was him trying to stop praising you with every word that came out of your mouth as you giggled softly at his cuteness.

★ Dinner was something magical, the restaurant was so elegant and luxurious, there were candles on the tables in the room, music softly playing in the background, orders were made while you talked about your personal lives and ended up talking about work. The minutes you spent together, full of laughter and compliments, all very polite and romantic, you realized that there was something about him that attracted you, you liked him and his gentlemanly way.

★ He took her to a more private area of the restaurant, where there was a deck, the moonlight shining along with some candles, comfortable armchairs, couples hugging each other because of the cold while holding a glass of wine. Do-yeong ordered two glasses, standing up next to you in one of the armchairs and saying that he loved meeting you, how brilliant you are and an excellent worker.

★ With the arrival of the wine, he felt really shy, becoming more smiling and flirtatious, he noticed that you were starting to shrink, he took off his own blaze and placed it on your shoulders to keep you warm. In a moment, your eyes met, smiles on your faces, your hearts beating in sets, warm and excited, then, you separated the distance between you, kissing his lips, him feeling your soft and plump lips on his, a kiss calm and passionate, followed by several other kisses.

★ He quickly paid the bill and took it home, his hand on your thigh as he drove. When they arrived in front of your house, you pulled him inside and started kissing, this time being more hot and needy, you looked into his eyes to see if he wanted that too, when he gave the green flag, devouring him. You became so fierce, maybe it was because of the glasses of wine you drank. He almost died when you took off your dress and threw it away, just stripping down to your lingerie and sitting on his lap, your eyes on his and saying, "I know I'm not that kind of person, just like you, but you're so sweet that I need it. You seem so right." you whimpered into his ear.

★ You started rubbing against him, so softly. Some murmurs came out of his mouth as she kissed him and his hands wandered around his waist. He kisses down her neck and his hands go to her breasts to massage, pressing them against her bra. Your hands unbuttoning his shirt, reaching his belt buckle, you got up from him and knelt in front of him, pulling down his pants, so submissive to him, his thick and big cock, barely closed in your hand, you almost worried if would fit you. You licked his glans, which expelled pre-semen, making him moan, licking the length to his balls, leaving no part unattended.

★ Your mouth wrapped around the head of his cock and swallowed it, putting it down your throat and taking it out, his head moving up and down, him murmuring how good you were doing, he grabbed a handful of your hair, starting to pump it into your mouth from behind of your pleasure, when his hips stuttered and you took him out of your mouth, cupping the valley of your soft breasts and stimulating him again until he released jets of cum covering your breasts and your chin.

★ He mumbled something watching you lick your chin until he got up and climbed onto you making you let out a little scream, lying on your back on the soft sofa, without delay, stuffing your insides and starting to pound you, your moans being music to his ears , begging him to go faster as she wrapped her legs around his waist, her nails hurting his shoulders and back. The sound of their skin slapping together, their sweaty bodies, sloppy kisses, their stained skin, panting and needing an orgasm.

★ He pounded into you more, feeling on edge as he shed a few tears as he moaned that he was close. You came in a strong orgasm, screaming loudly as you arched his back, pressing your chest to his, he hit it a few more times until he withdrew and came on your thigh. Silence filled the place, as he looked at you, brushing a few strands of hair off your sweaty face and gave you a gentle smile, saying: "I never imagined you would do something like that. You are unreal.", leaving you shy as you hid the face on his neck and he laughed in his own way.

Jeon Jae-jun

★ When you met Jae-jun, you found him irritating and presumptuous, thinking that the world revolved around him and he could have everything he had whenever he wanted. But you wouldn't say that, because he was his boss. The way he treated his employees was that of an arrogant and annoying boss, you and the others always had to swallow the complaints coming from Jeon in silence.

★ He wasn't the sweetest person in the world, but I must admit that he was handsome and seductive, it depended on what he was using that charm for, he was actually nice. Good, kind. One night, it was raining a lot and you were the only one there to close the store, there was no way to go with the storm on the other side of the window, it was heavy rain.

★ His eyes were looking outside when suddenly his boss came out of the "fitting room", upon seeing you he turned off his phone and put it away. "What the fuck, this all of a sudden!" He complained seeing that he couldn't get out of there so soon. "Are you still here? Oh, why?" Jeon addressed you. "I was closing the store, I didn't know you were there." She answered his question shyly.

★ He mumbled a few more things, walking side to side, until everything went dark. The light went away with the storm, of course; Bad place and time for this. "What the hell- We pay the power bill this month?" He asked again, receiving a nod. He took off his blazer with the heat that was starting to form, you swallowed hard seeing his muscular body, quickly looking away.

★ He sat next to you, his cell phone went dead and if he walked a little further it would ring louder. The silence was occupied by the sound of rain outside, not knowing what to do, nervous. You always denied that you had a crush on your boss, even if he was a scumbag, he was hot. Jae-jun looked at you, taking in your features and realizing how beautiful you were, his eyes traveling down the side of your face to your breasts trapped in your work blazer. "You're pretty, wow." He praised without thinking and you gasped. "What?" You asked and when you went to turn around, you felt his lips on yours.

★ He held the back of your head, kissing your lips in a rough, therefore delicate, way. At first, hesitant until you reciprocate. Just pulling away when he was out of breath, seeing his bruised lips, starting to kiss down, leaving open-mouthed kisses on his neck, unbuttoning his blazer and throwing it in some corner of the floor. So confused and excited that your shaking hands didn't know what to do, what were you doing? His hands quickly moving up to take off their clothes.

★ You barely remember how you got to the dressing room, sitting on your boss's dick while he said dirty things in your ears, fucking your brains out until your brains were mush. The rain falling heavily, the heat of the room and their bodies feeling as if they were on fire from the lack of light, their sweaty, thrashing bodies causing sounds that filled the room, their stained necks, messy hair, dizzy with pleasure and eager to reach its peak.

★ "Fuck! I never thought your pussy would be so good to fuck. I should have done it sooner Y/N, you're so hot." He said thrusting his hips into you, moaning together and kissing your lips in a way that made your hearts catch fire. Why is he saying these things? You thought, he wasn't that kind of person, but you weren't caring at the moment, feeling her dick kiss your cervix, making you moan louder. Both tired and overwhelmed, reaching their limits, so sensitive and weak, their bodies becoming limp until they lay down straight on the couch.

★ In the following days, you didn't speak to each other, you barely looked into his eyes, out of shame and shyness, you had sex with your boss, at the place you work, you just wanted to get into the ground even more because you couldn't get him out of own head. Intrusive thoughts causing excitement as he worked, flash of him fucking you in every position imaginable, abusing and filling your pussy perfectly with his thick, robust cock. When he would appear when you had these thoughts, making you blush and dizzy, always finding a way to escape.

★ Until one day, he cornered you. "Why are you running away from me?", quickly responding saying that he wasn't and that he was just doing his job, until an: "Um… Are you still thinking about me fucking your pussy?", his head shaking negatively, completely flushed and embarrassed. "It's okay. I hope you are, because I haven't stopped thinking about you since that day." Jae-jun whispered until he kissed you in a different, passionate and unusual way, your heart melting in your chest until he pulled away and smiled. "Tomorrow, at 8pm. I'll pick you up at your house, wear your best clothes." he said before kissing your lips again and leaving, leaving a red and confused you, almost bursting with happiness.

#👻 gh0st headcanons ! #fluffy #smut #the glory #kdrama #kdrama fic #kdrama smut #ha do yeong #ha doyeong x reader #jeon jae jun #jeon jaejun x reader

[gunsatthaphan]

~ Monthly BL Breakdown: September 2023 ~ 

👻 Happy October!!! 🎃

Disclaimer: ALL shows can be streamed here or here, as well as on Youtube and other platforms. For more info on where to watch what, check out this post! 

New breakdowns are coming at the end of every month - feel free to add stuff!  -> previous breakdowns

What came out this month? (green = seen/currently watching)

🌟 Senior Love Me? Season 2 - September 1st (Thailand) 🌟 Naughty Babe - September 2nd (Thailand) ✅ 🌟 Venus in the Sky - September 2nd (Thailand) 🌟 Marry Go Round - September 3rd (Thailand) 🌟 Where Your Eyes Linger (movie version with added scenes + commentary) - September 5th (South Korea) 🌟 Y Star Challenge (reality show) - September 8th (Thailand)

🌟 The Promise: Honeymoon Lost and Found - September 9th (Thailand) 🌟 Our Story - September 9th (Philippines) 🌟 Rerun (starring PP Krit) - September 13th (Thailand) 🌟 You Are Mine - September 15th (Taiwan) 🌟 Bump Up Business - September 15th (South Korea) 🌟 Wedding Plan Special Episode - September 16th (Thailand) ✅ 🌟 Right Time, Right You - September 17th (Thailand) 🌟 Kimi ni wa Todokanai (I Can't Reach You) - September 27th (Japan) 🌟 Bon Appetit - September 27th (South Korea) 🌟 Absolute Zero - September 27th (Thailand)

Monthly likes/dislikes

❣️ Naughty Babe - I'm loving this so much lol it's so silly but the comedy is so brilliant and so far I'm enjoying it more than Cutie Pie lol. The story is interesting and MaxNat's acting has improved a lot since CP which is nice. Definitely an unexpected nice little gem and also a band-aid for the soul after the OF-trauma every Saturday dskjhf

👎🏻 ø

New series & movie announcements

🎥 Like - Date TBA (South Korea)

🎥 Live in Love - Date TBA (Thailand)

🎥 Spirit Reborn - Date TBA (Thailand)

🎥 Red Peafowl (starring Max N., Mek J., Boun N., Gun N., Yacht S., LongFrank & others) - Date TBA (Thailand)

🎥 Couple or Not - Date TBA (China)

🎥 Ossan's Love Season 3 - Coming January 2024 (Japan)

🎥 The Luminous Begins (Prequel to The Luminious Solution, starring Kaownah Kittipat) - Coming December 2023

Other news from the BL world

❗️ The upcoming Thai adaption of Cherry Magic will premiere in November as confirmed by the cast. The airing date has yet to be announced.

❗️ Actor Est Ravipon (LBC2, Naughty Babe) joined GMMTV.

❗️ The upcoming Thai BL 4 Minutes has been announced to air in early 2024. One of the main actors, Bible W., disclosed that shooting will begin in October and run until December. Several months back his acting partner Build J. dropped out of the production as a result of a defamation scandal. Further details, such as a recast for his role, as well as an airing date, are unknown.

❗️ Santa and Earth (My Only 12%) and EarthMix (ATOTS, MLC) respectively announced that they will be having another project together in 2024. Details are unknown.

❗️ GMMTV actor Gun Atthaphan won an award for "Outstanding Asian Star" at this year's Seoul International Drama Awards.

❗️ This year's GMMTV 2024 lineup event will take place on October 17th.

❗️ The cast for the upcoming Korean BL Jazz For Two was revealed: Song Han Gyeom (OMEGA X), Kim Jin Kwon & Ko Jae Hyun (To My Star), Byun Sung Tae (Happy Merry Ending) will be the main cast.

❗️ A third season for the Japanesse BL Ossan's Love was announced for January 2024.

❗️ At their event "Always More", WeTV announced their 2024 lineup. The following BL productions are included:

Monster Next Door

I Saw You In My Dream (WeTV x DeeHup)

Me And Who (WeTV x Domundi)

Knock Knock Boys (starring Seng W., Best V. and others)

❗️ MeMindY announced their next 2 BL projects:

Love Sea (adapted from an unreleased novel) - Coming 2024

Boy Next World (universe travel plot) - Coming 2024

Both series are adaptions from Mame's novels and will air in 2024. Earlier, FortPeat (Love in the Air) confirmed in a press conference that they will star in another one of Mame's projects, which led fans to believing they will appear in one of the 2 projects, along with BossNoeul. The official cast reveals will take place on October 3rd and 5th.

Upcoming series & movies for October

👉🏻 Sasaki to Miyano - October 1st (Japan, Netflix release)

👉🏻 If It's With You aka Even If I Fall In Love With You - October 5th (Japan)

👉🏻 What Did You Eat Yesterday? Season 2 - October 6th (Japan)

👉🏻 Lucky Love - October 15th (Thailand)

👉🏻 GMMTV2024 lineup event + press conference - October 17th (Thailand)

👉🏻 One Room Angel (manga adaption) - October 19th (Japan)

👉🏻 The Camp Fire - October 29th (Thailand)

👉🏻 Shadow - October 31st (Thailand)

👉🏻 Boys Like Boys (dating reality show) - October TBA (Taiwan)

👉🏻 Bump Up Business - October TBA (South Korea)

#doreens monthly bl breakdown #thai bl #bl drama #upcoming bl #update #bl news #bro the way just say yes i not part of the new mame lineup...... i have no words #like if its not happening then at least tell us???? #so we can stop waiting + hoping like idiots #im so mad #but anyway #I'm heavily side-eying this knock knock boys business cuz like 💀💀💀 what in the world lmao #didnt think seng would go back to bl but here we are #im gonna tune in for sure #such a random cast #im in #reminds me of youre my king #which was disaster #but this looks kinda good lmao

[ratcatcher0325]

A Fraction of Justice (Chapter #22)

HELLO! 🎃HAPPY HALLOWEEN!🎃 What’s spookier than goblins and ghouls??? Returning to a fic after 8 months of completely unintentional hiatus only to come back and drop the angstiest chapter so far! 👻 But I am so happy to finally return to telling Alexander’s story. I missed him and I hope you did too!

Can’t thank @not-a-space-alien enough for beta reading and giving me some great feedback on this one! You rock!!

Seriously though, this chapter is angsty as hell. He is mistreated and dehumanized and it’s all very stressful for our poor hero. But don’t worry, It’ll all be okay in the end.... Just not this chapter! YOU’VE BEEN WARNED!  

Chapter #22. Alexander’s life is a horror movie. Happy Halloween I guess??

Previous: Chapter #21

Next: Chapter #23

Word Count: 6,606 Read Time: Approx. 41 mins

CW: adult language, extreme angst, dehumanization, infantilization, fearplay, injury

Tag list: @gatlily @grbene @patrocolus3 @beautifulunknowntrash @titan-god-420 @andraimeide @themarlo @cup-o-chai @lucentbliss @raccoontoaster @tolsizedlove @not-a-space-alien , @thegodmother007, @honey-olive,​ @bittykimmy13 ,@aceouttatime, @imvenusasaboy, @liminaldaze, @windshield-patent, @joxter-coded, @rosella35, @narrans, @rubeau-art, @littlescaryinternetguy, @jae-from-discord, @kitn-underfoot, @secretly-small, @writing-forever, @iinogongju

Btw, DM me if you wanna be added to the tag list! I feel like I definitely forgot to tag some people here!

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A Fraction of Justice

Chapter #21: Morbidities

[Alexander’s POV]

In the bent, scratched surface of the reflective swinging door, I could just discern the pastel multicolored blob that appeared to be me. My hair a streak of straw color against the overwhelming purplish backdrop of the human’s scrubs which surrounded me like the edifice of a living, breathing building. At a foot or so away, suspended in midair by the palm of this young woman’s hand, there may as well have been a mile of distance between me and any hope of returning to the room I’d just occupied. 

Still, in spite of the emptiness of the gesture, I leaned forward, arm outstretched in the chasm of open air between my pathetically little hand and the barrier between myself and the only human I’d come to tolerate. I pictured her warm eyes boring a hole through the selfsame door on the opposite side. As I leaned forward in fruitless desperation, quelling my rising desire to call for her by name, the air was suddenly chased from my lungs as two fingers slammed over my abdomen and chest, yanking me back and forcing me to catch myself with a hand to keep from being forced into a prone position. I wrenched my shoulder away at the touch, coughing slightly from the pressure on my throat, as she mused, her voice lilting and sickeningly sweet, “Awwww careful there, little one, let’s not give ourselves more of an ouchy than we’ve already got…” 

I felt my vision go red as I whipped my chin upwards to meet her eyes, pointing a sharp finger as I spoke, trying to ignore the hazy whiplash it gave me, “Do not touch me more than is absolutely medically necessary and never speak to me with that condescending tone, again, or I’ll—“ 

My voice was quickly drowned out by boisterous laughter. My platform shook as she shamelessly laughed, pulling me before her eyes. All in a rush, two  latex-clad fingers surrounded either side of my face. I snarled, and writhed, but for all my efforts, there was no hope of breaking loose. She smiled broadly, flashing bright white teeth, “Oh my god, you’re one of those grumpy little guys aren’t you? You know we have a name for that? It’s called ‘Little Man Syndrome’. You’re just all mad cuz you’re cute as a little button… yes you are!!” 

She shook my head, trapped between the massive pads of her two fingers as she emphasized her words, speaking in a most infuriating tone of voice. I scowled as I felt my cheeks burn. I clawed at her rubbery, gloved fingers but to no avail. Drawing breath to verbally eviscerate her, I felt my stomach, suddenly, drop out from under me. She lowered me down, in one terrifying rush, sending my heart flying into my throat and causing  pain to blossom throughout my nervous system. My vision clouded as I felt myself on the precipice of losing consciousness. As much as I vehemently desired to put this woman in her proper place, I bit my tongue, recognizing this all would be far worse if I couldn’t even advocate for myself.  

Blood pounded in my ears as she began to take a jostling step forward. I felt as though I had cotton stuffed inside my cranium, as the world seemed like a dulled, hazy blur. I could hear her voice, seemingly miles above, as she cooed some meaningless nonsense about how she’d “...take me home, if only she could”. I grit my teeth at the asinine comment before focusing on regulating my heart rate. 

My cardiovascular and nervous systems went into overdrive as my brain instructed my body to fight for survival. The air here was sharp, acrid, and cold as it entered my nasal cavities. A chill ran down my spine as my hair stood on end. As soon as she began to bound away from that portal which separated Natalie from me, a mere few inches of hinged metal, sliding across a cold, peeling linoleum floor, I felt myself grow more and more uneasy. 

As much as I did not care to touch her, I found myself clinging to the latex which wrinkled around the curves and undulations of her hands, just to keep myself steady. My stomach was already twisting in knots, but whether that was from anger, or motion sickness I couldn’t tell. 

As my vision returned to a somewhat clearer focus, I glimpsed at this drab space full of aluminum surfaces: machinery with display screens, lights, knobs and switches. With a quickening pace of my already racing heart, I noticed and, then quickly tried to ignore, the wall of dim, little kennels stacked one on top of the other along the furthest wall. I had no desire to see what might be held in them. Overall, this place was blindingly bright, each piece of equipment sharp in its angles and edges, cold and unwelcoming. I could hear a cat howling behind a closed door. My skin crawled. I hated with every fiber of my being to admit it, but as I was throttled with every footfall of the human who held me, I was….dare I say it, terrified. 

A pallid wash of overhead fluorescent light cast unflattering purple and blue shadows under the eyes of the humans my captor was approaching. They seemed to be fellow technicians, both young, both despicable to me by their mere existence. While being thrashed around, I had a hard time discerning their individual characteristics, but the moment my captor was upon them, she stopped in her tracks, causing me to lurch forward, again, and be dubiously smacked across the chest by not so gentle fingers… again. I wrenched away from her touch. 

As she approached, garnering for her co-workers’ attention she spoke shrilly with far too much enthusiasm, “Hey! Look at this one we just got back…. Look, he’s a grumpy little thing, watch!!” Suddenly I found myself with an audience of three looming over me like intrigued onlookers in a curio shop, as if I were some kind of fascinating, entertaining object. 

Three giant faces took me in as I snarled back at them, “I’m not grumpy…. I’m in pain. I need… I need medical care…” my breathing was labored, my brow slick with sweat. My pride was far more injured than my leg, from having to ask for help. I couldn’t keep from gnashing my teeth, as I felt the immediacy of just how little, and, consequently, helpless I was. 

The countenance directly above me, looming overhead and all around, belonged to my captor: with a sharp, pinched face, a choppy bob of raven dark hair, she didn’t exactly cut the expected image of a veterinary technician. In front of me, dominating the rest of my, admittedly limited, field of vision, were the others: the face closest to me belonged to a young man with broad shoulders and a strong chin. Finally, a fraction of a step behind the hulking figure, but still separate enough for me to tell at a glance she was less in league with the others, was another young woman: eyes slightly obscured behind lenses, her expression was less utterly delighted and more quizzical. Perhaps, by human standards, her features would be considered less traditionally attractive than her counterparts… but I paid attention to none of that, beyond a momentary cursory glance. What I observed next was far more important to me: a glimmer of compassion in those huge, hazel eyes. I desired more than anything to be in her grip over these other two moronic musketeers. I swallowed, staring at her with an infinitesimal softening as I willed her to see me as these others could not. It was the only possible hope, so far, that I could cling to.

However, I found my moment of pleading for mercy was cut short, as I was suddenly wrenched through the air. Held aloft between finger and thumb, both of which jammed into the thin flesh of my ribcage, I was soon face to face with one, icy-blue eye belonging to the hand I was captured in, charcoal makeup surrounding its lid. “Isn’t he adorable!?” The squeal of delight made me growl. I snapped and snarled, wincing from the ear-shattering volume. I prepared to retaliate with an ever-intensifying fervor, when another voice, human, female, beat me to the punch. 

“H-Hey… you shouldn’t be doing that. He’s showing clear signs of distress…” Distress is a bit of an understatement, at this point, but I’ll take what I can get. The voice belonged to the compassionate one, her delivery far from commanding. 

It seemed the other humans were as unconvinced as I was. Instead of heeding their co-worker, they scoffed, the male siding up next to that clear blue iris, his massive, thick finger hooking beneath my chin and forcing my gaze towards his. My whole body stiffened against his touch, I set my jaw, baring my teeth, writhing as much as my sore and aching body could, “Awww, nah, she’s full of shit, isn’t she? You little guys love getting loved on, dontcha?” Still held by the soft underside of my throat, a female finger descended upon the crown of my head to tear at and ruffle my hair. I was weak, I was afraid, and I knew, despite my boiling rage, I had little to no control over what happened to me next, but I couldn’t stand it anymore: I lashed out. 

“TOUCH ME AGAIN WITHOUT MY CONSENT AND I WILL NOT HESITATE TO BITE YOU!!! LISTEN TO ME YOU THICK-SKULLED, DIM-WITTED, DULL-EYED CRETINS… I WILL REPEAT MYSELF ONLY ONE MORE TIME…. I HAVE AN INFECTED BITE WOUND THAT NEEDS IMMEDIATE MEDICAL ATTENTION. IF YOU CANNOT BE MOTIVATED TO SIMPLY DO YOUR JOB I WILL NOT HESITATE TO ENSURE THIS PLACE IS STRIPPED OF ITS LICENSES AND CLOSED PERMANENTLY!!” 

They pulled away, their fingers, thankfully, removed from my head and face. I was still dangling aloft, high in the air, but I finally had enough space to breathe. I was puffing after screaming my lungs out like that. They stared at me. All three. And for a pregnant moment, there was nothing but stunned silence and the rather sickening sound of a whirring saw in the far off distance. I felt, with acute sensitivity, a bead of sweat as it trickled from my scalp and down my brow, the tattered and laborious sound of my own, broken breathing, the rush of blood to and from my heart as I hung, literally, in suspense, to see what they would do next. 

They exploded with laughter, painfully loud at this intimate distance. I darted my eyes beyond the shaking shoulders and twisted, mirthful countenances of the man and woman before me, to lock eyes with the third party. She was wringing her hands, clearly torn between her conscience and fear of conflict. It was painfully clear that the other two held her in no high regard, likely because she actually seemed to be at this job for the right reasons. She stared back at me, brow furrowed. 

“Did you hear that? He’s gonna shut us down!” I watched through clenched teeth, as the young man pointed and held his own split sides. He  was practically crying from thick, belly laughter. 

“Hey… guys, you should really stop fucking around… Dr. Greene will be back any minute, and—“ I wished the only one here with any sense had a fraction of my resolve. Couldn’t she just push them aside and take me in hand? The adrenaline was wearing off and I was feeling less than adequate, to put it lightly.

“Shut the fuck up, Lindsey,” the retort came from the sharp, biting tongue of my black-haired captor. The intended target of the verbal wound, winced. It was clear the power dynamic here was stacked far out of my favor. I jutted my chin and puffed my chest when those blue irises bore into me, once more. I would not let her see me tremble. She broke into a bright, delighted smile, “Awww, look at that grumpy little face! You upset with me? Hm? Was I not giving you enough attention? I’m sorry!” She jutted out her lower lip in a mock pout, “Got any other big words you feel like yelling and screaming?” 

Lindsey, the only one to seem to care about my well-being at all, stepped forward, hand outstretched, reaching for me,  “No, I- I mean it, Nina, you should really stop! He clearly doesn’t like it and you’ll hurt him holding him like that much longer!” I swallowed hard, waiting and watching. It was all I could do.

“Oh my god you’re so annoying! Can you just be cool for, like, five minutes?? We’re not doing anything but having a little fun! Isn’t that right, little guy? We’ll take great care of your fucked up leg, there, don’t worry, we just wanna love all over you first! Lindsey doesn’t know anything about that, does she?” Before I could wrench away, my face was pressed between two fingers once more. Despite all my efforts to resist, she easily took control of my head, and forced me to shake from side to side as if expressing a negative sentiment, “No, she’s just got a big stick up her ass about fucking every little thing, doesn’t she?” She beamed, positively gleeful at this newfound form of humiliation. 

“Let go of me! I won’t stand for this!” 

“Awww, sweetheart, of course not! You’re not standing, I’m holding you! Silly little thing, did you forget?” She puppetted my head up and down to nod in the affirmative. I growled and writhed, to no avail, “What’re you so mad about, huh? We just think you’re adorable! What’s so bad about that? C’mon, cheer up! Lemme see you smile! Let’s see that pretty little smile!” The gigantic pads of her fingers started to pull on either side of my mouth. I gnashed and writhed, but was unable to sink my teeth down on her latex-covered flesh. I burned white hot with rage, my skin slick with sweat, my muscles aching from being suspended like this. 

“Nina! Cut it out–” 

“Oh, don’t even start with me! I know it was you. You’re the one who filed the anonymous complaint about Greene botching the surgery on that pet, you tried to make it look like it was the client who complained, but I know it was you. You were the only one actually paying attention to surgery rotation that day. There was information in that report only you could’ve known. Don’t fucking lie to me. I’m not as dumb as you think and I don’t have to keep that information to myself. I’m happy to go tell him right now and get your ass fired, or you can calm the fuck down and let me have a moment of fucking joy at this godforsaken job. What’ll it be??” My heart pounded in my throat, but the resulting silence was all the answer I needed. My stomach flipped. Lindsey cast her eyes down to her shoes. Nina scoffed. 

The thin flesh on either side of my ribcage was bruising and awash with pain as she continued to pinch me, her fingers stronger than any muscle in my body. It was painfully clear, I was trapped. What was all that about botching surgeries? I couldn’t help but quake. I wanted to cry but I would never give them the satisfaction.  I felt the defeated party’s eyes on me but I refused to turn to her, she wasn’t going to help me after all, so what was the point? “Now,” my captor continued, “Where were we? Oh! Yes! You were bitching at us about getting us all fired! How cute!!” She caressed my chest with a finger tip and she paused over the smiling unicorn, about the size of her nail. She seemed to really notice my shirt for the first time, “Okay what comedic genius put him in this??”

Jason leaned in to get a good look,  “Ha! Oh my god! Look, at his dumb little…. Is that a unicorn?? Amazing! You look great, bud!” 

 She gasped, making me jump, “Oh, look, it sparkles! It’s so stupid!!” She pinched between thumb and finger and pulled on the fabric, wrenching my head and neck forward. 

I burned with rage, “Stop it!! Treat me with dignity or I’ll—“ 

“—Or you’ll what?? Oh wait! That gives me an idea, come here. Jason, get me some paper from the printer…” She turned her back on the aluminum examination table and headed for another corner of the room, where a dusty, disheveled old desk sat. The lopsided swivel chair behind it was held together with duct tape and a prayer, looking ragged and torn. Besides a computer, the desk was littered with paper clips, sticky notes, folders, and a bobble-headed dog figurine, among other things. It was an obscene mess. Did this place really have so few resources that they had no spare room for a separate administrative office?? Natalie really had taken me to the bottom of the barrel hadn’t she? 

Natalie. Did my heart skip a beat when I thought of her? Did I mind that? Was she still waiting for me? Was she worried? Did she have any idea I was being thoroughly humiliated back here? Would she do something if she did know? I genuinely thought she would. For me. I had someone who cared enough to fight for me. Her words echoed in my pain-dulled grey matter, “I know you aren’t going to let them do anything to you without a fight. So let them have it if they deserve it. You’re quick on your feet and incredibly smart. Use that to your advantage. Remind them how similar you really are to them.”

My heart beat faster; this time not from fear, but, rather, dogged determination. For once that bumbling, well-meaning fool of a human was absolutely right. I was vastly more intelligent than them, and I’d use that for all it was worth. Besides, I’d never been one not to make a fuss when necessary. I found myself being placed down on the surface of the desk. My bare feet landing on a single sheet of crisp, white, printer paper. 

“You think you’re so smart? Go on, file a formal complaint and we’ll make sure it gets sent up the proper channels… See? Lindsey, we are respecting his boundaries. Happy now?” she was looming over me, her hands on her knees, that black hair falling about her face in such a way that made the angles of her cheekbones somehow seem sharper and more sinister than before, “Awww wait, you’ll need something to write with won’t you? Someone taught you how to read and write, didn’t they? I’m guessing so, since you talk like an angry little thesaurus…” as she spoke, she leaned over me, past my head and far away to the other side of the desk, showing off just how much bigger she was than me, as her outstretched arm cast a shadow over where I stood. With deft fingers, she snatched up a hefty, cobalt blue ballpoint pen, likely the heaviest she could find, before  placing it squarely at my feet, “Well, go on. Pick it up. I wanna see you try.” She flicked at the pen with her finger, it rolled over, landing just before my toes. I crossed my arms tightly over my chest and flatly refused to move. My leg burned with pain, and I leaned as much of my weight off of it as I could, but I was determined not to let her see me falter, “Awww come on, you don’t wanna prove what a big, strong boy you are? Come on! You can do it! It’s only as tall as you!”

As I whipped up to meet her gaze, my rage boiling over as I grit my teeth, I saw she had her phone in hand. Was she documenting this?? I flew off the handle, kicking the pen as hard as I could in her direction and barked back. 

“What sort of childish, pathetic little game do you think you’re playing? Unlike every other creature in your care (if it even deserves to be called that) I can report back on my service at this facility. I’m not some living doll, put on this earth to amuse you! Do you hear me? I’m a person, no different than you and your slack jawed boyfriend over there! And beyond that, I’m a patient at this institution. I will not participate in this cycle of humiliation you seem so bent on enacting. Frankly, you’re embarrassing yourself… this type of behavior is beneath you. How old are you? Early twenties? You’re far too old to find the torture of small creatures to be an acceptable pass time… although it is a harbinger of other psychiatric problems… is all this a cry for help? Perhaps you’re the one who most needs to be seen by a doctor…” 

Her phone clattered to the surface of the desk as her gloved hand rushed me. I barely had a moment to blink, before I was engulfed in a crushing fist, “Oh fuck you, you little bastard…” 

She jabbed her free index into my chest, but I wasn’t even listening, I just started screaming back, “I will personally see to it that you are sued for willful negligence, and animal rights abuse! You’ve no right to treat me this way…” 

Her voice was joined by both Jason and Lindsey, all four of us fighting to be heard above the others. His first addition to the cacophony, a painfully late response to my insult, “Wait? What’d he mean by slack jawed? I have a great fucking jaw line, right, Nina?” 

The bespectacled woman shouted, “Okay this is getting way out of hand! Everyone just stop yelling!!” 

Nina continued, squeezing me about the middle and dragging her finger across the exposed parts of my body, “Who the fuck do you think you are?! Huh?? You ought to learn how to be sweet. Humans would like you much better when you’re sweet and cuddly and cute. All this anger and yelling is just gonna get you in trouble, little fella. You understand?” I watched her finger with hawklike precision, and as it traveled closer toward my face, I opened my jaws and bared my teeth ready to bite down hard. Just as the latex brushed against my chin, and I prepared to pounce, the slam of a heavy metal door and a boisterous voice made all four of us stop, dead. 

“WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?! NINA! JASON! LINDSEY, YOU TOO?? HOW MANY TIMES MUST I TELL YOU, THAT IS A PATIENT NOT A PLAYTHING. Do what I’m paying you for and get back to work!” Doctor Greene stood in the opposite corner of the room from where I’d come in, he’d entered from the door where I’d heard animal screams and machinery. My blood ran cold at the sight of him. I could just see him over Nina’s shoulder, as she turned to look. This broad, barrel-chested man stood with his hands clasped in front of him, the blue latex doused, his white coat and scrubs splattered, with bright crimson. I couldn’t help but shudder at the sight, “Hello?? Did you hear me?” 

Lindsey managed to mumble a hasty, “Yes sir…” as the other two crossed back to the examination table, with me in hand. He tore the gloves off and threw them in a nearby trash can, before peeling off his coat, and holding it aloft. 

“Lindsey,” he bellowed, “I don’t need all three of you to take vitals. You’re on laundry duty—“ 

“B-but, Doctor Greene, are you sure I can’t stay on this case? You have Nina on blood work in a few hours and Jason's on lab results after 3pm. It would make the most sense for me to–” Both the raven haired girl, and her gruff employer arched a brow and gave her a threatening stare. 

“Remind me, Lindsey, who makes the schedule? You or me?” She crumbled under the pressure, taking the blood soaked garment, with a hesitant hand. She met my gaze, her brow furrowing in concern, as her lips moved ever subtly in a silent “I’m sorry”. 

The veterinarian crossed behind the table and halted before the door across the room, turning over his shoulder to address the two techs who were left, “You two: I expect the initial prognosis to be done as soon as I return. And Nina? Stop wasting company time posting patient photos on your Insta-book, or whatever site you’re on these days. If I catch you doing it again I’ll dock your pay. Get to work… NOW!” 

With the creaking of hinges and shuffling of feet on polished concrete, I was left all alone with my tormentors, and completely at their mercy. I was expecting to be splayed out on the icy aluminum tabletop, but instead I remained in a fist as the human it was attached to turned round and stepped back toward the desk. What on earth was she doing?? 

I was trapped in her hand, her thumb pressed across my chest, her index and middle middle my shoulder blades and spine. Her other fingers curled round my torso, but with less pressure. While my right arm was pinned to my side, my left was propped over her thumb. Squirm and writhe as I might, her grip was unwavering. The last thing I wanted was to endure poking and prodding from this maniac. I needed out of here. The infection didn’t seem so bad anymore. I needed to escape. She leaned against the corner of the desk, and retrieved her phone, pulling it toward her and blocking her field of view from me completely. She tapped a few times with her thumb and then, with a furrowed brow, appeared agitated. “Fucking gloves….” She grumbled under her breath, as she set the phone and, to my surprise, me, down on the surface of the desk. Could she really be that stupid? She started to peel them off, when a male voice behind her, captured her attention, “Yo, Nina, what’re you doing? Doc said to get to work…” in the split second she turned away from me, I bolted, ignoring the agony in my leg as I repeatedly pounded down on it with my full weight. 

“He’s not gonna tell me what to fucking do…” 

“I mean, you really think that’s a good idea? He seemed pretty pissed…” 

“Dude, what’s your problem? Did Lindsey rub her goody two shoes act off on you? Lighten up— ah, ah ah! Where do you think you’re going?” She clicked her tongue as her, now bare, fingers descended with ease around me. I had only gotten a quarter of the way across by the time she noticed. Damn my leg. She jabbed me in the lumbar making me tumble to the hard surface of the desk, I did everything I could not to directly land on my torn knee. With an uncaring precision, she flipped me onto my back and pinned me down with one finger over my chest. She held her phone out before me, and I heard the shutter click as she took a photo. “You, little sir, are going in my Hall of Infamy album for very naughty patients… now come here…” Without looking up from her phone, she tapped away, using her other hand to reach for my ankle…. On my bad leg. She pulled. I screamed. She reached to pick me up by the collar of my shirt, I bit down on the ball of her thumb as hard as I could. She screamed. I grinned wickedly, hot blood tasting of iron and sweet success, before scrambling to my feet and taking off again. 

“He bit me! The little motherfucker bit me!” I ran all the way to the opposite corner of the desk, skidding to a stop, as I reached the edge. Now what?? The computer cables were behind me, too far to get to before she could make her way around. I, frantically, looked about for an alternative solution, “Ha! Didn’t think that far ahead did, ya? Looks like there’s nowhere to run….” I sucked in a deep breath, closed my eyes…. And jumped. 

Both humans gasped in surprise, but they hadn’t seen what I had: below me, the bottom filing cabinet drawer was open just enough that if I aimed carefully, I could dive into the folders and keep myself from a sudden and painful demise. It all happened in the breadth of a heart beat, I flew through the air, and landed, not inside of one of the hanging folders stuffed with documents, but along the wire frames of a few, which knocked the wind out of me and made my head spin. 

Admittedly, I was grateful for adrenaline, because I should have long since passed out by now, except by sheer will to survive. The raking of the hard wire surface against my knee was excruciating but as I heard the hurried footsteps of both humans coming around the corner, I bit my tongue to keep from screaming. I knew I had one more task at hand to make my disappearance complete. Wasting no time at all, I flipped onto my back, balancing carefully on the, luckily, largely empty files toward the front of the drawer. I reached behind me for the lip of the drawer above, while I hooked my one usable foot onto the underside of the locking mechanism of the drawer before me. 

Clenching my jaw and mustering what little strength I had left, those pounding steps resounding in my ears, I knew I only had milliseconds before they’d spot me. I pulled, using my own body to close the drawer from the inside. I only had about 2 inches or so to go, but at my size, it took plenty of muscular effort just to do that. I slid further inside the folders as the space grew smaller and smaller. My body was soaked with sweat and every muscle quaked as I got it almost closed, but not enough to lock it, which would’ve been another disaster entirely. When it was close enough, I dropped all the way inside, now huddled in the absolute obscurity of a metal drawer, inside a file, my heart in my throat as I listened for warning signs outside. As I lay, curled up, trembling in the dark, listening for activity beyond the walls of my hiding place, I couldn’t help but grit my teeth at the irony of it all. I’d been jammed into cramped, pitch black quarters, hidden from view, countless times in my old life. Now, here I was enacting it all over again. This thought made me shake all the harder. It seemed I was just in time, as, no sooner had I escaped my reverie and returned my thoughts to the present danger, I could hear their footsteps come to a halt mere inches from where I lay.  

“What the fuck?!? What the fuck?? He can’t have just run off that quick… that fall should’ve at least broken his legs… where did he go?!” 

“I think we fucked up…. Like, really fucked up. If we lost him, we’re dead.” 

“Goddammit….Hey…. Hey, whatever your name is… Andrew? Fuck it, I dunno, I didn’t read the chart… come out, come out, wherever you are. We were just having fun earlier, we aren’t gonna hurt you…. Come here and we’ll get you all fixed up and back home in no time. You need our help, don’t you?? We can’t help you if we don’t know where you are…” 

“Is he hiding somewhere, in plain sight? I mean he’s pretty little, right? He could…” my blood ran cold. How was the dumbest of all of them figuring it out? 

“Wait, yeah… maybe you’re right… who was the last one in the filing cabinet this morning?” Sweat trickled down the back of my neck as I shook, in spite of myself. 

“Uh… me? I think? Didn’t I have to pull the file on that black lab with the ear infection?” 

“Doesn’t Greene always yell at you for leaving the drawer open?”

“He does. Daily. So? What’s your point?” Well, he still held first place as the greatest dullard of them all. 

In another split second, the sound of metal grinding assaulted my ears as my whole body was jostled violently and light flooded in. I’m a dead man. 

Snaking fingers snapped open files one by one. I could hear her getting ever closer to where I lay. What would she do when she found me?? Then all at once, a giant face loomed above, blocking out the garish, fluorescent light. 

“There you are…” Instead of picking me up directly, she clutched the whole file and splayed it open on the surface of the desk. I scrambled to sitting, marking with a cursory glance, the black ink on white paper which stretched beneath me. The format of the document seemed familiar, but I couldn’t quite place it. “Look at what you did…” she shoved the pad of her thumb right in my face, showing the single drop of dark crimson that had bubbled to the surface,  “You should know better than to bite people.” She pressed her thumb over my chest, slamming me down against the desktop, her blood soaking into the shirt and seeping through to my skin. I squirmed beneath her. I couldn’t take much more of this, my body was starting to give up, as my mind went hazy with pain and my breathing became labored again. 

“Please. Enough. Enough, already.” I hated how my voice shook. 

“You’re right, it’s time we made you the ideal patient… Jason, get me .2 milliliters of Buprenorphine, please…” An anesthetic. She was putting me under?! 

I couldn’t help but whimper and wail, “No!! Please, no!! Don’t! I’ll behave, I promise. Restrain me if you must! Just keep me awake! Please! You can’t do this!” I shook like a leaf. All those cases of death from improper dosing of anesthesia and medical negligence flooded my brain. I didn’t want to go under. I didn’t want to die. 

“I can, and I will… it’s part of my job. I thought you’ve been screaming at me this whole time to do my job, and now you’re suddenly unhappy? Jeez! Make up your mind!” That wicked smile made my blood freeze in my veins. Suddenly we were interrupted by a voice across the room.

“Uh, Nina? You sure it’s Buprenorphine and not Meloxicam? I thought we used Meloxicam on, like, mice and stuff.” 

She turned back to her counterpart, annoyed, “He’s not a mouse, idiot. Just, goddammit… The fuck if I know! Lindsey’s the small animal nerd. Just…. Go with Buprenorphine, it’s an opioid, it’s fine.” 

“You sure? That dosage seems kinda low…”

“Well, I don’t wanna fucking kill him, do you?”

I broke down and did what I promised myself I’d never do again: I groveled, “Nina? Nina, right? Please… Please, Nina. I want to go home, safe and sound. I’m relying on you to make that happen. I know we’ve had our differences, but… I have a desire to live just as much as anyone else. You can’t blame me for that ! Please… let me go. I won’t run. I’ll let you do whatever tests you need to. I’ll be the model patient. Just please don’t put me under…”

“Oh shut up, will you? I’m tired of hearing your obnoxious, naggy little voice. The whole reason I wanted to become a vet in the first place is so I didn’t have to talk to patients all day long… Jason? You almost done? I’m waiting… impatiently…” 

I cast my gaze across the wide expanse of the room to see the young man slowly filling a syringe with a very small amount of liquid from a glass dispenser. It was as though everything went into slow motion as I desperately willed time to slow to a stop and to be spared from what was to come next. Each ragged breath and unsteady beat of my heart, marked the time like some weak and faulty drum. Jason strode across the room, each stride easily covering a hundred of my own, he was beside Nina in no time at all. I debased myself, begging with them, but it was no use. Jason pinned my chest and pressed and finger to my jaw to keep me from biting. He used his pinky to immobilize both my ankles. Nina, with ease, pinned each of my wrists down, and I watched as the massive needle, longer than my entire arm, sank deep into my flesh, stinging and burning as medicine was administered intravenously. I didn’t even have the energy to scream anymore. 

“Night, night, you little fucker. That’s what you get for biting me. See you on the other side….” My eyelids grew heavier and heavier as my tongue went numb inside my mouth and my vision began to darken at the edges. Her hand, spider like, and all consuming, overwhelmed me on all sides and peeled me from the desktop, slowly, slowly lifting me up. My head lolled backwards with no support behind it. I blinked hard to chase away the blur as I finally got an aerial view of the paper I’d been lying on. I knew it’d seemed familiar! At a cursory glance, I recognized it as an American Animal Hospital Association form outlining compliance for the adequate treatment of creatures like me. I’d stared at versions of this document hundreds of times in my previous life. I’d helped the old man contest the legal validity of this very form in multiple court cases. I was going under, with no time to spare, my eye darted down to the bottom corner, the most vital section. 

My vision swam as I struggled to read the official assessment, upside down. I caught only snatches of information, “Anonymous report… Doctor Richard Greene… less than adequate result… cotton left behind inside sutures…resulting in infection…severing of nerves and partial paralysis in Homo brevis… required, by law, to be made publicly available for full client consent… Suspension of surgical care… one calendar year… ”  With wide, horrified eyes, I began to thrash and writhe. The date listed for the duration of suspension was only from a few months ago. They were violating state and federal law by accepting me as a patient. Not only that, but if this recent incident was anything to go by, I might be permanently disfigured or even killed by remorseless negligence! 

My tongue was like a thick, lead weight in my mouth, I tried desperately to cry out, scream, beg, “Wait! Wait! Stop! You can’t legally treat me! Please, don’t hurt me!” But, instead, all that came out were desperate, inarticulate moans. My heart was ready to explode from my chest, even as I felt the anesthesia take control over my ebbing consciousness. 

“Shhhh…. Shhhh… go to sleep, you little bastard….” She laid a thick, heavy finger over my lips. I couldn’t even shake my head. I just stared back, eyes half lidded, as I lost the fight, “Yeah, there you go, sweet dreams….” The last thing I saw was her looming over me, that wicked grin plastered on her face. In the next, ever-slowing heartbeat, I was out, cold. 

#He's back and he's here to suffer #So sorry little nightmare #It WILL get better for you #Alexander vs 3 vet techs #Thanks for reading! #oc: alexander #a fraction of justice #g/t angst #g/t writing #Giant/tiny #g/t related #g/t fearplay

[decayinggracerpg]

La familia Song es un complejo mosaico de apariencias cuidadosamente tejidas y de secretos ocultos. Descienden de uno de los cuatro fundadores del pueblo, concretamente de Song Jae Hyun, que ya en su momento ostentó el puesto de mayor autoridad dentro de la comunidad. Desde entonces, dicha posición se ha ido heredando de generación en generación. Por supuesto, a lo largo de los años han surgido diferentes candidatos buscando hacerse con el puesto, pero, de una u otra forma, la familia Song siempre se ha mantenido en la cúspide de la jerarquía del pueblo.

En la superficie, se muestran como una familia normal; sin embargo, cuando las puertas de su hogar se cierran, son un laberinto de intrigas. Ahí es donde empieza el verdadero teatro para hacerse con el control, consolidando su fuerza mediante alianzas cuestionables y acuerdos clandestinos que han ido formando un tapiz oscuro lleno de cicatrices imborrables en la reputación familiar.

Los hijos del matrimonio están atrapados en su propio legado. Quizás son felices conociendo la responsabilidad que ha caído sobre sus hombros, o quizás no. Por el momento, están condenados a pasear por las calles del pueblo oyendo murmullos de aquellos que no simpatizan con su padre y que los acusan de haber tenido una vida fácil, consiguiendo incluso su plaza en la universidad a golpe de talonario.

Otros datos

 👻Durante años, la familia Song ha sido una fuerza impulsora del desarrollo comunitario, pero sus esfuerzos no son apreciados por todos, algunos prefieren centrarse en los rumores que hablan de su involucración en negocios menos transparentes, sosteniendo que ha aprovechado su posición para obtener beneficios personales a espaldas de la comunidad.

👻 En lugar de alimentar los secretos oscuros del pueblo, han optado por promover la verdadera historia del lugar, patrocinando excavaciones arqueológicas, museos locales y eventos educativos enfocados en preservar y compartir la rica herencia cultural de la región.

 👻 A pesar de su apoyo aparente a las artes y la cultura, ha habido conflictos con algunos artistas y grupos locales. Se rumorea que ciertos proyectos fueron impulsados por motivos personales, generando tensiones en la escena artística local.

👻 Reconociendo la importancia de las pequeñas empresas locales, los Song ha implementado programas de apoyo financiero y mentoría para emprendedores. Esto ha estimulado la economía local y ha cultivado un sentido de comunidad empresarial.

👻 A pesar de apoyar la libertad de prensa, el alcalde ha sido acusado de influir en la cobertura de los medios locales. Se rumorea que se están evitando o minimizando ciertos temas incómodos, lo que genera dudas sobre la integridad de la información disponible para el pueblo.

Miembros

SR. SONG: 57 años, alcalde. Descendiente directo de un miembro fundador.

SRA. SONG: 55 años.

PRIMOGÉNITA: 28 años. / Aqua

HIJO MENOR: 23 años. / Coco Loco

#fundadores #familia song #asiático #rpg hispano #corea #realista #terror #foroactivo

[talesofsorrowandofruin]

I know I’m late to the party for this ask game, but in the spirit of Halloween, I simply couldn’t miss out! So…

Trick 👻 or Treat 🎃?

Happy Halloween! 🍬 Treat! Here's an excerpt from Houses Full of Deceit:

As he opened the door he looked automatically at Colman's bunk. It was empty. For one horrifying moment he contemplated the idea of an assassin on the loose, unsupervised, on a ship. It was especially disturbing when their first meeting had been under very similar circumstances, right after Colman committed murder. Then Colman poked his head round the half-open door, and Yo-han felt rather silly. "Don't open it too wide," Colman said, oblivious. His jaw was covered with shaving cream. "I don't need bruises too." Yo-han sidled through the door. Whoever had decided to place the sink behind it had clearly not thought that through. Colman continued shaving. Yo-han tried not to worry about an assassin wielding a razor. Where had he gotten the razor, anyway? It wasn't Yo-han's. His was still safely in his suitcase, which hadn't been opened. He could tell because it had a very fiddly lock and he was the only person who knew how to open it without breaking it. "I was thinking," Colman said, "what about your family? What if what's-his-name goes after them?" "I warned them before we left." He'd shown his stepmother the contents of the package to make sure she believed him. That had been possibly the only time in her life that Seo Hui-jae had been willing to listen to Yo-han. He was reasonably sure that nothing would happen in his absence. He didn't like his stepmother, but he pitied the criminal dumb enough to even think of harming her children. "And what about clothes?" "We can buy them in Yokohama." Which unfortunately meant that Colman would continue to look out-of-place everywhere for the next two days at least. "Food?" "Also in Yokohama." "Money?" "I have some in the Bank of America and the Bank of England." This wasn't the first time Yo-han had found himself taking an unexpected trip without time to bring money with him. He had learnt his lesson after a very uncomfortable week in Mongolia. Colman nodded, apparently satisfied. "Well, at least one of us has thought this through. There's just… one thing. That might be important." He suddenly became very interested in his reflection. "I know your opinion of my morals in one way." That was a funny way of saying "I kill people for money and you don't approve". "There's something else that… you might prefer to have your own room if you know." Colman wiped the shaving cream off and turned on the tap with a bad attempt at nonchalance. "I like men." Yo-han was about to make a sarcastic reply along the lines of, "If you did you wouldn't kill them!" Then his brain caught up with his ears. At about the same time Colman continued, "And women, too, but that's not so important right now. So." He cleared his throat. "I'm not interested in you personally, no offense, but I thought it'd be better to tell you. Than, than have you find out later and accuse me of lying." There was a story there. Not a pleasant one, from the sounds of it. Yo-han politely didn't pry. "Don't worry," he said. "I don't mind." He hoped that would be the end of the subject. Unfortunately it wasn't. "That reminds me!" Colman turned away from the sink with a disturbingly triumphant smirk. "I heard about one of your recent cases. It involved men like me. Someone called Eames, wasn't it? And his lover Lord Kirkpatrick?" Yo-han thought some very impolite things about the blabbermouth who had spread the uncensored version of that story abroad. How on earth had Colman heard about it when the police didn't know the real facts? "Lord Kilskeery. And how did you hear about that?" "Funny story, that. My most recent ex-lover was Mr. Eames' old friend. He used to have a crush on Kilskeery, in fact. He told me about the murder and your involvement. Something seemed fishy about the whole thing. Did you really not catch the killer?" "…I did." Colman grinned. "Was it Kilskeery?" "No." That wiped the grin off Colman's insufferable face. "It wasn't? But I was so sure!" "You were wrong," Yo-han said, and took great delight in how irritated Colman looked.

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[sleepyowlwrites]

Trick 👻 or Treat 🍬!

treat, and this is a good excuse, actually.

since it's been a hot minute and a bunch of people don't even know that the youth story kids have powers, I'll lay them out here.

R - projected thermography, meaning he can imprint images from his mind onto objects. he mostly uses this like he's a human camera. his memory is terrible, though, which is why Cal typically carries a stack of blank 4x6 photo paper sheets in his bag so in the moment, R can just mark down a shot of Evie wrestling Mark into a five-way hug or Jae drawing trailing roses down Irina's arm or Bell laughing.

Cal - light manipulation, meaning he can create light when the power is out, or move light from source to source, brighten or dim them, and most importantly, he glows when he's happy. he's also scared of the dark, and creating light is hard when he's scared, so he gets limited use of this power until later, when he starts conquering the fear.

Evie - psychometry, meaning she can see people's memories if she touches their skin. this is why she's pretty closed off emotionally, because it's hard for her to shut down a memory if she's accidentally started to see it. she can process them really fast, at least, and forgets as much as she can. Cal and Nyks are the only ones she touches freely (skin to skin), because Cal's memories only appear as light and Nyks' are muddled and dissipate (due to his partial amnesia and phasing).

Nyks - phasing, meaning he can pass through solid objects or they can pass through him. he was also struck by lightning while he was phasing once, four years before the start of the story, and now his control is dependent on his energy levels, which wane if he's upset or cold or tired, obviously. he can share people's energy (siphon it, I guess) by touching them, and since he's naturally cuddly, he's just always holding onto one of the other kids.

Daniel - spontaneous matter transmutation, meaning he can change one object into another object on the spot, using a bit of energy to do so. occasionally, he'll do it too many times or change his mind while transmuting or not mean to transmute but subconsciously think about it, and that makes him faint. it's canonical that Mark usually finds him afterward.

Mark - select rapid healing, meaning the more severe the injury, the faster it heals, relatively. a superficial wound, like a bruise or a scraped limb will heal faster than a normal person, but slower in comparison to say, a broken bone, which heals way faster than a normal person. this is why he isn't afraid to be physical about things, take risks, or get in fights, because even if he and R fall down some stairs and he breaks his collarbone, it'll heal in a few days.

Bell - enhanced senses and strong intuition, meaning she's not clairvoyant, but she has a good sense of the most likely outcome of a situation, which is partly why she has so little patience for R and Mark fighting, Irina and Savannah fighting, Irina and Evie lowkey fighting, Daniel worrying out loud about Mark behind his back in front of his face, etc. in the first part of the story, she's not really there even though she is, because she removes herself from the action. often she wears glasses to dim her vision, wears headphones to dim her hearing, and prefers not to be touched. later on, as she develops control and balance, these things change.

Jae - omnilingualism, meaning he can understand any language he hears or sees, and with some practice, can learn in very quickly. the trouble is that he struggles to speak, and often repeats words or rearranges his sentences so they make less sense. this happens for any language he speaks, so he can't just switch to another one. he can write well, and often writes down or types out his questions and responses to the group in the beginning, and later on becomes comfortable enough to speak even though it's hard. the group never minds however he chooses to communicate. also-

Savannah - colorized empathic telepathy, meaning she feels people's emotions but sees/senses them as colors, and has to learn to interpret them. the more she studies the colors each person has to represent their own specific emotions, the more closely she can guess their thoughts. she uses this for Jae, to get at what he's feeling during situations and conversations where it's moving just a little too fast for him to interject anything. Jae hates this at first, but loves it later when Savannah learns how to respect boundaries and wait for him to choose not to communicate verbally/otherwise.

Irina - plant manipulation, meaning she can be Poison Ivy if she wants, but mostly she just uses it subconsciously. if she's in a bad mood, the foliage around her looks like it, if she's happy, likewise. she gradually becomes aware of the effect she has on the nature around her - and the people around her - and learns to temper her moods, words and actions accordingly.

youth story taglist: @akindofmagictoo @spacetimewraithwrites @wildswrites @mary-is-writing @vellichor-virgo @ashen-crest @selene-stories @houndmouthed

also R is short for Roland, which some people probably don't know. he hates his name so he goes by R, which dumb, which is perfect, because so is he.

thanks for coming by, Truly! you can also have a macaron.

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pwease don't be mad......

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(PLS YALL DONT END OUR FRIENDSHIP FROM THIS IM SORRY VAL N JAE)

[leonaluv]

its only right that i ask if you can please do GOT7 ideal type, like you did straykidz? 🥲please?

I think I did Jackson already

JB

Someone sexy and has a lot of influence, a wealthy background, or just always around people from high society. Someone that his friends and haters will be jealous of him for being with her. Someone that likes to travel and loves city life. Someone who has no filter and is more on the logical side than emotional. Someone he can still take care of though, who will want to have help. Aries

Cards: Femme fatal, Flood, Enabler, Socaltie, 8 of cups, Judgment RX, Queen of swords RX, ace spades, king hearts

Jinyoung

Jinyoung: He wants someone that doesn't want to have kids and still wants to have a good time. Someone that has the qualities of a wife but also doesn't want to get married. Someone that has some money and is independent.  Smart and someone that is a big flirt already has romance experience. Jinyoung knows that they are good-looking and confident because he would like to chase them.

Cards:  Hedonist, ace of coins, Jack of spades, four of hearts ( wants to marry later in life ), Unexpected disappearance (👻 ), infertility, executioner, midwife

Bambam

Bambam: Someone that wants to go to exciting places and would probably want to do physical dates like, you know, those big balls that people roll in.😆

But also while he is traveling with that person in unique places. Someone that comes from a loving family, because Bambam would like to join that family and just connect with new people. A person who is sweet and loving will plan events for him.

For his birthday, give him a random gift one day; it could be something small. He drinks from a cup that changes colors to reveal a cute message his lover wrote. Someone famous, so he can go public with his relationship, and he knows he will be okay with dealing with hate from this relationship. Someone who can learn from everyone and everything and see things as a lesson. someone that learns a lot from their family. Someone who has good reasoning skills and may look stuck up, but always looks out for others. mature or older person.

Cards: Shape-shifter, page of swords, 10 of hearts, Boss, home-school, celebrity

Young Jae

Young Jae: He likes someone who is youthful and loves animals and nature. Someone that would want to go camping with him, and he could like a petite person, and someone that has an innocent vibe in that way. Someone who may be clumsy and has a little bit of an obvious sense of social cues can appreciate someone who will rely on him. Eventually, we will be able to be independent, but in a spiritual sense. Someone who is guided by nature will follow the moon's cycle. Someone who collects crystals and gardens, cooks with their garden stuff and just loves the outdoors

Someone that he grew up with or has been friends with for a while can be someone who just feels familiar to him in that way. someone who believes good things will always happen but also has a mischievous side. They just say whatever they feel like saying and go with their hearts on decisions. They will listen to their dreams and tell them what to do. Someone who likes to go on long trips and loves the beach Someone who likes to gossip.

Cards: 3 hearts, Ace hearts, six cups, King swords RX, Guide, nature, intended servitude, rebel,  miracles.

Mark

Mark: He wants someone who is loyal to him and will fall more in love with him. Mark wants someone who will go 50/50 and has careful spending habits. Someone that will show him the same love back and someone that is marriage material. Mark wanted someone ambitious and athletic. 

That likes to take calculated risks, ex., someone that will go on a TV show like a MTV show even though there is a chance of getting little screen time or an evil edit. They know that they will be able to be known more, even with little screen time, thanks to TikTok. 

Someone a little bit adventurous in that way. Someone that will take care of him when he is sick and be lovesick because of that, again, loves him so much.

Cards: Unrequited love, King clubs RX,  Temperance, the fool RX, health, frugal

 Yugyeom

Someone pure-hearted and has a sexy side is also well-known. He wants someone that has money and who feels a spiritual connection with. Someone that has received lots of awards and recognition in life. Someone that's okay with taking things slow and starting as friends. Someone that takes good care of themselves always smells good & looks the part. Instead of spiritual maybe more of just fate like meeting .

Cards: Page coins RX, strength, six wands, femme fatal, Imprisoner, 7 diamonds, 10/diamonds, virgin archetype, friendship, and divine timing

#kpop tarot #got7 tarot

[bebebisous33]

The Ghost's Nocturne: The mysterious Jae Shin 🐶👻

#TheGhostsNocturne @c_r_jade #귀야곡 @ananas4write The essay "The mysterious Jae Shin 🐶👻" is finished. I hope you will like it. Feel free to comment. Retweet/like it as support. Thanks. I could write about it again, if this is successful.

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[helplessly-jae]

Hello all! I'm currently in search for some new penpals!

👻Here's a little about me👻:

🎃Name: Jae

🎃Age: 19

🎃Pronouns: They/Them

🎃Interests: music, theatre, art, writing, cooking, fashion, animals, reading, crafting, and thrifting.

👻What I'm looking for in a penpa👻:

🎃Someone 17+, that doesn't mind putting some creative twist on letters! Can be from anywhere in the world (I have plenty of international stamps).

👻What to expect from me👻:

🎃A long letter

🎃Stickers

🎃Washi tape samples

🎃Bookmarks

🎃Memo/Sticky notes

🎃Playlists/Book recommendations/ect

🎃Fun little games! Tick Tack Toe, word jumbles, ect.

👻Feel free to DM me if you're interested 👻

#letters #penpal #snail mail #snailmail #mail art #pen pals #penpals #handwriting #looking for penpals #penpals wanted #snail mail wanted #happymail #happy mail

[curi0us-gh0st]

(Im)Perfect Relationship (H. Do-yeong & J. Jae-jun)

pairings: Ha Do-yeong x Fem!Reader, Jeon Jae-jun x Fem!Reader

word count: 1495

request: yes, marked at the end.

genre: smut

warnings: soft > hard (Jae-jun), grinding, riding, marking, exhibitionism, animal names, anal, breeding, spanking, pulling. soft (Do-yeong), fingering, sucking, aftercare, daddy kink, blowjob, lingerie, toys and inverse dynamics.

a/n: I managed to finish it today, I hope you like it ♡♡♡

part 1 / part 2 (smut)

Jeon Jae-jun

★ Jae-jun, at the beginning of your relationship, he thought about taking it slow, after presenting you with bouquets of flowers, expensive gifts and chocolate, he invited you to dinner, which went smoothly over him wanting to get to know you more. He paid the bill and said he would take you home, and he did so, when he was in front of your house, staying silent thinking if he should thank you, when you looked at him, he pulled you in for a kiss, a little rough but soft. . He had his hand on the side of your face, as your lips danced together and he slid his tongue in, the heat rising between you and you pushed him away for lack of air, with red cheeks and bruised lips.

★ When Jae-jun thought he was going to be scolded, but he was in his room with you on top of him, devouring his lips without any pity, biting and pulling his lower lip, scratching his neck and pulling some strands of his hair, which he let go I sigh as you began to move on his lap with your clothes still on. He felt your wetness through the clothes you wore, as he tried to push you to pull your damn dress.

★ He would let you control him until his peak, riding his thick and big dick, filling your insides completely, feeling him kiss your cervix, your nails were digging into his shoulder, while he held your waist and helped you , marking his neck, his collarbone and his breasts — which were jumping in his face while he drooled just watching.

★ His dick pulsed inside you as he groaned, arching his back, throwing his head back, coming down from your high. He let you calm down, you looking at him, eyes dark, strands stuck to your forehead, cheeks red, lips bruised. His eyes shining as he saw your shy smile, a slutty smile appearing on his face, quickly lifting you up and laying you down on your couch.

★ Devouring her lips again, pushing slow and deep, hitting her insides as he kissed her lips and neck, increasing his movements with her requests and his own need to release, the couch creaking as her moans filled the room, the heat rising, his hands under his t-shirt, scratching his back, your legs wrapping around his waist so he pushed deeper until you reached another orgasm, he withdrew and pumped his cock to cum on your abdomen.

★ Exerbionism; He would love to tease you at events where you were together, pulling you to have sex in a room or a bathroom stall at the party, pushing you non-stop and telling you to moan loudly so everyone could know who you are.

★ Animal names; He would be the type to call you a princess, a doll and a sweetheart at first, and then call you a slut, a whore and a little whore. "Come on, doll, you're almost there. Come on my dick.", "Look, rubbing yourself like a prostitute wanting more of my dick" — logically, dirty conversations, too dirty for you to cum right away or get excited.

★ Anal; This happened due to curiosity and the immense desire to fill all her holes. You're crammed in as he pounds your pussy from behind, two of his fingers roaming your little hole, until he sucks his own fingers and sticks them inside your ass, even though you're begging him not to, that night, you were fucked until your brain melting as you drool on the bed sheets.

★ Procreation; Along with exerbionism, that would be the reward (?), cumming over and over inside you while saying that your pussy was his and you would carry his children, or that he was his cum holder, filling your pussy and ass, pushing with his fingers when they were leaking even wearing panties ruined with his sperm.

★ Spanking & Pulling; His intention was never to hurt you but with your ass and his pelvis slamming, your ass swinging in the air, he had to hit it and leave his handprint on it until it was red and sore. His hair would be pulled while they were in the bathroom at a party so he could mark your neck and shoulder, he would pull the nipples of your breasts to make them sensitive while he was teasing you and causing you to overstimulate.

Ha Do-yeong

★ When he kissed you, he couldn't leave your lips, devouring your lips until they were red and swollen, pulling you into his lap and taking you to his room, kissing your chin, neck and shoulder, open mouth kisses, hickeys and kisses, so soft~

★ When Do-yeong had his hand walking under your nightshirt, he would look at it to ask for your permission, when he received it, he would take off your clothes, one by one, until you were naked, then he would do the same. Kissing her bust, abdomen and groping her breasts, making them hard while he heard her soft moans.

★ He would touch your pussy, already drooling for him, his rough and thick fingers, stimulating your clitoris, teasing your slit, while listening to your pleas, inserting them to prepare you for his cock, going deep, feeling your walls squeeze his fingers, so tight.

★ Fingering and sucking your pussy until you squirmed, cumming on his fingers and in his mouth as you called out to him. He got up to kiss you again, as he prepared to enter you with his fat cock, filling your tight hole, you crushed him, moaning just at the feeling of him pulsing inside you.

★ He would start slow, deep and slow, until you got used to it and started pounding your pussy faster, as you moaned while holding him close to you, him kissing you so as not to wake Ye-sol with your moans. Continuing until you came on his dick and he came inside you after saying he was taking medication, waiting for you to come down from your high to get out and clean you with a damp towel, he would kiss you, tell you that you were good and take you to the bathroom to clean themselves up.

★ Daddy Kink & Breeding; He would definitely feel weak while you were fucking in his room and you let out a "daddy", he would blush and smile smugly before starting to fuck you harder and saying that you are his little girl, teasing him with his new animal name you gave him. "Daddy, huh? You want daddy's sperm? Daddy will fill your little girl how she likes.", "Will you want to get pregnant by your daddy? Carry my children? I'll give you whatever you want, princess."

★ Fingering & Overstimulation; Before any sex, he would touch you, playing with your pussy until it gets messy, enjoying hearing your sly and needy moans, making you cum several times on his fingers before he introduces his cock that you had been begging for since the beginning of the session.

★ Blowjob; When you would visit him at his work, in tight and short clothes, he wouldn't let you go until you sucked his dick, letting him cum in your mouth and face for teasing him in such a way in a formal place. If he was working too much while he was at home, not paying attention to you and Ye-sol, you would go to his office and let him use his throat as a toy for him to relax in addition to waking him up to leave the room.

★ Clothing & Toys; Every month you would go to a lingerie store, he would choose one or two in particular for you to wear when you were with him, lace, satin, white, red or pink, to create an innocent and sweet aura. The sexy shop would be for both, vibrators and dildos, lubricants and even some costumes, he would be the type to let you play with him, but would also play with you.

★ Inverse dynamics; If he was full-headed and irritated, asking for a release, you would leave your role as baby to assume your role as wife. He would let you masturbate him with your hand, your breasts or the vibrator, if he was too needy he would even let you play with his tight little hole, letting you fuck him with a strap on, or dildo, he would let you play with him until he crying because I was so excited. In the end, laughing and saying that you were awesome taking charge, he would kiss you and ask if you needed a release, if you refused, he would ask to take a shower with you, if you accepted, he would find the strength to make you cum that night . When it was over, they would be cuddling in the bathtub, almost asleep in each other's arms.

tag: @classydelusionflower

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[pulcella-lulu]

OCs that I made that are part of a kpop group called U-RASCAL! Idk why, I thought the concept was fun. Their theme is based on mischief and being weird. They're also all fantasy/supernatural creatures.

Fandom Name: Trouble-makers

Debut Date: 2018

Members

Jong-soo 🐉(Leader, Main Vocalist)

Chan-Yeol 👹(Main Dancer, Group Mascot)

Jae-sung 🦊(Lead Vocalist)

Min-Jun 👻(Rapper)

Haneul 🐇(Visual, Maknae)

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