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whatifyoulivelikethat · 7 months

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sting, m | myg

pairing(s): yoongi x reader — mentions of husband!seokjin x reader

summary: “Please let me borrow your husband.” “You can if I can borrow Seokjin.” And so Min Yoongi was here, sitting on a ivory-colored leather sofa, surveying Kim Seokjin's wife with a critical eye. He hadn't expected to be in this position, but it was his wife's request and he never disappointed his lovely (devious) wife.

warnings: rated M (18+) for language; the other side of the wife swap in honey, m (ksj) and Yoongi is about to fuck his hyung's wife, yup; D/s smut (fem reader, he is borderline mean, manhandling tbh, choking kink, hair pulling, nipple play, he spits on her tits, m-receiving oral / face fucking, ass + pussy slapping, m-masturbation, fingering, standing doggy, overstimulation / multiple orgasms); non-idol!BTS - dom!Yoongi x not-his-wife, sub!reader; Yoongi's POV

his outfit is inspired by the 'D-Day' Agust D ver PC photos, leather moto jacket and ripped jeans, and ofc his long black hair ;)

“It’s fun sometimes, to do the wrong thing and get away with no consequence.”

“Please stop giving me tangerines.”

“Ahahaha…”

If anyone was not afraid of falling in love with Kim Seokjin’s wife, it was definitely Min Yoongi. He set the fourth… actually, fifth tangerine onto the stack in front of him on the coffee table. This attempt at offering delicious fruits to lessen the obvious awkwardness was not working. It wasn’t that Yoongi did not like tangerines. He loved them. Refreshing snacks that came in their own compostable packaging? Truly nature’s finest work.

“If you want my fingers stuffed in your holes, it would be rude of me to cover them in tangerine juice,” he explained calmly, pushing back his long dark hair and raising an eyebrow at Kim Seokjin’s wife.

She turned pink and started sputtering.

He remained calm and expressionless, recalling the conversation that made it come to this.

“She’s interested in you,” his wife had said with a small smile.

“In me?”

“As she should be, because my husband is handsome, talented, and a sex god.”

Yoongi hadn’t married his wife because she was humble; she was simply honest.

Obviously.

He had been called to action and he intended to fulfill his promise. Interested in him, hm? Yoongi wasn’t one to boast about his sexual prowess himself and, anyway, he was infinitely better now than before his wife. Took a god to create another, right? He half-smiled, knowing his wife would enjoy such a comment. But he had to put those thoughts away at the moment and not be disingenuous to the lovely lady in front of him. His hyung had taste in women, all right. She was pretty in the way that was easily approachable. Kind eyes and a soft demeanor. He knew Seokjin’s wife well enough to know she was usually had a more casual, clean style, but today she wore a black slip dress with a matching black lace bolero. The seams of the dress framed those juicy tits perfectly. No bra either. Such easy access. The dress was within her realm but fancier and sexier. He suspected that the outfit was his wife’s encouragement to get him in the mood. Heh. She was really enjoying orchestrating all this, wasn’t she? She knew what made him tick and how to frame this moment to make him want it within his grasp.

A challenge.

Yoongi couldn’t refuse to back down from a challenge to himself.

In contrast, he had arrived in his worn, black leather moto jacket, faded white-and-grey t-shirt, and distressed acid-wash slate jeans. Again, his wife’s doing. He had asked her what to wear. She had suggested for him to dress comfortably – probably to create this juxtaposition on purpose. Most times, he tended to dress up when visiting Seokjin’s home. The, uh, neighborhood seemed to call for it. But not this time. He hadn’t even tied up his hair, just left it shaggy and unkempt, leaving him looking more roguish than usual.

He heard his wife’s growling whisper in his ear.

Stop fucking around.

He let out a slow breath and flicked his eyes up.

Raised an eyebrow.

Seokjin’s wife was attempting to say something to him, red-faced and wringing her hands adorably, but Yoongi raised his hand and placed a single finger on those soft, glimmering pink lips. No matter what, he had to remind himself of her position. Therefore, he was going to avoid using her name directly unless it was absolutely necessary. He also preferred less talking. He needed to be in his head to pull this off.

He stared into those wide, expectant eyes.

Spoke slowly, using the lower octave of his vocal range.

“The safe word is tangerine.”

These self-imposed boundaries were not because Yoongi didn’t like her as a person. He did, but Seokjin’s wife was not his wife, so the emotional turn-on was missing. And, unlike his wife, his domspace was in a deeper place. He had been spoiled by his love and her energy. She always coaxed out his darker desires with ease, but this time he had to bring out his primal side by himself to lead properly.

“You will not speak unless I ask you a direct question.”

He raised his chin, volume barely above a whisper.

“Do you understand?”

She nodded quickly.

A small spark raced down his spine and Yoongi licked his lips, removing his index finger from her lips.

In complete silence, he hooked two fingers around the hair elastic on his left wrist and pulled up, raising his arms in a creak of leather to tie back the top half of his hair. Partly to get it our of his eyes. He secured his ponytail and lowered his arms, trailing his gaze up the sheer thigh-high stockings to lush hips flush against the sofa cushions to small hands clasped tightly in front of her chest and then finally to shaking irises that were taking in his half-tied back hair.

Heh.

Her lips parted, simply staring at him.

The corner of his lips ticked upward.

Then he shot his arm out and grabbed her by the throat.

She yelped, hands flying up and gripping his wrist and edge of his palm, but Yoongi had done this many times. He immediately locked his hold but did not press inward. Instead, he pushed his shoulder forward, forcing her body to tip backwards slightly, suspending her upper body in the air.

“Ah, Yoongi-oppa–”

He closed his other hand over her mouth, gripping her cheeks tightly.

“What did I just say?” he warned.

Stern, with an edge of danger. She nodded very quickly even though technically this was not a question to agree to. He let it slide. He tilted his head, still covering her lips.

“Scared?”

The terror in those eyes was not as honest as it could be.

“I’m not going to hurt you.”

He removed his hand and traced a line from temple to chin, keeping his touch feather-light and gentle.

“I’m only going to push the line of pleasure and pain,” he murmured.

Yoongi only had a vague idea of what was expected of him. He knew she wanted to be truly dominated as this was not usually part of her sex life. He didn’t really want to know specifics anyway. He only wanted to know what he could do that was different. The issue was that apparently his hyung couldn’t be detached and impartial. In short, Seokjin worried too much because he was too sweet. Sometimes he sacrificed acting so it didn’t affect his performance. He had strength and he could be overbearing, but not exactly in a rough take-what-you-want way.

Yoongi tucked a spare strand of hair behind that delicate ear.

“It might sting though.”

He noted the small gold hoops covered in diamonds. Hm. Pretty. Maybe he would ask for the brand later.

Then he smiled.

Calmly.

And choked her.

The sensation of power seeped into him. Thick, heavy, coating his senses, dripping like hot honey, drawing all of his focus into her surprised eyes, those petting fingertips stroking the exposed veins and tendons along the back of his larger hand, soft mewl calling for him, and Yoongi felt his lips curve into a knowing smirk, honing his attention on the submissive wordless plea falling from those lips.

He raised his body with one knee on the sofa, half-standing, hovering over her, adding pressure to the sides of her neck, slowing down the blood flow. A beautiful flower trapped in his clutches. He leaned in, tracing the edge of his teeth with his tongue.

He could almost taste the nectar.

“Hah…”

Let his breath warm those open lips, running his fingers through her hair.

“I would say, let’s play nice, but.”

His wickedness unfurled.

“I have no intention of playing nice.”

Yoongi tangled his fingers into her hair and yanked hard, relishing in the pained whine before taking it away by the throat, choking her into silence. Closed the distance, lips hovering over shaking lips, but he denied that too, dragging his tongue over her cheek, tasting flesh and anticipation.

“Did you really think I would kiss you?” he purred, letting the words stir and curl in the depths of his chest. “Let’s see if you can earn that gift, hm?”

He didn’t bother to be gentle. That wasn’t the point and, besides, that consideration was reserved for his love. He let go, simply releasing all the pressure instantly, and settled back onto the sofa, not even giving the grace of a glance in her direction. He heard her reel from the sudden punch of oxygen and freedom, collapsing slightly in wheezing coughs, and Yoongi immediately placed his hand onto her shoulder and shoved her to the floor, hooking his leg around her body and dragging her in front of him, on her knees.

She gasped, gripping his thighs, looking up with pained eyes.

He dragged himself forward, on the edge, and looked down with a grin.

“Pretty in pain.”

He let go of her shoulder and hooked his fingers over the edges of the bolero and the straps of the slinky slip dress, lifting and sliding them down her arms in one smooth motion. She squeaked, suddenly self-conscious but he knocked her hands away, tucking the upper half of the dress under her breasts, chuckling darkly. Nipples already hard, plush tits pushed up by the dress. He cupped his hand under her chin again, gripping tight. Lifted her up to set her back straight so her tits were pushed out, her exposed body between his open knees.

He made his voice was cold and as deep as possible.

“Show me how you play with your tits for your husband.”

Not choking yet, but her breathing was already short, whimpering. Slowly moving her hands from his legs and flattening her palms against her breasts, kneading them lightly, unsure how to proceed. He let it be humiliating. Not reacting, ticking his head and lifting his eyebrow. Did not remove his hand though, tipping her head back more in warning. She gasped, moaning softly as she pinched her nipples, pulling them out and toying with them more.

“Harder,” Yoongi growled.

Shaking whines as he watched her obey, pinching harder, squeezing her breasts so they spilled out against her fingers, her eyelids fluttering as he subtly applied pressure. He lowered his face, staring into her glazed-over eyes.

“What is the safe word?” he asked directly.

“T… T-Tangerine.”

Yoongi nodded. “Hm. Good girl.”

Her face lit up from the praise until he spat on her tits.

She yelped and her whole body jerked, glossy saliva dripping down the curves and sticking to her skin, but he ignored it, choking her hard as he raised his hips and unbuttoned his jeans with his free hand, speaking calmly and slowly.

“You said I reminded you of tangerines,” he mused, recalling the earlier conversation. “Soft on the inside, tough peel on the outside. Mmmm, but I don’t know about that.”

He abruptly let go again, sending her into a spiral of sensations. Rushing blood, tension broken, air flooding into her lungs, and he took the moment to lower his jeans and his underwear. He thought about removing more but honestly he enjoyed this power play more. He reached behind her and wound the lace bolero down, trapping her squirming arms. She was utterly confused and then suddenly frozen, staring at his hand around his hard cock. He ran his thumb against the side, locking her head in place with his other hand, spreading his fingers over the crown of her skull, bringing his hips forward without a word.

He licked his teeth, open-mouthed smirk dripping sin.

“Now, I know hyung wouldn’t marry a woman with a subpar mouth, so let’s see what you’ve got.”

He pushed her head down and thrust roughly into her throat.

He settled his other hand behind him before fucking her face, not fast but deep, enjoying the little jolt of her shoulders as he did so. Tight and soft, just as he liked. Not nearly enough tongue, but he didn’t fault her for the lack of technique. Probably not every day she got face-fucked in such an uncomfortable position. Therefore, he didn’t put the pressure on her to get him off but rather used her like a toy, back and forth, smacking his balls into her chin, tucking his tongue into his cheek as he looked down and watched her breasts bounce with his force. Her whimpers added vibration to pleasure, and he curled his fingers into her hair, imprisoning the position of her head so her mouth could serve his cock, each snap of the hips anchored by his torso and thighs, letting him put real force behind his action.

He remained silent and amused.

Her eyes were squeezed shut. Her hands were pinned down to her thighs. He saw her fingers twist into the hem of her dress, lifting it up. He kept the pace consistent, building his orgasm, feeling it to his core, wet, hot, tight, muffled cries stuffed back into her throat over and over again. He tilted his hips down, running the head of his cock along her tongue for more stimulation. The hardware of his moto jacket clicked with his repeated thrusts, the leather hot and stuffy, the kind of discomfort that only added to the mood. The whole situation reminded him slightly of how he had been back in the day, barely an adult thinking he could do whatever and whoever he wanted.

Feeling good by doing the wrong thing and getting away with no consequence.

He exhaled hard.

Small tears gathered against her lashes, the strain and desperation of being good blatantly evident.

“I see what your husband enjoys so much now.”

Her eyes opened a little.

Glassy.

Used.

Delicious.

He came down her throat, raising his hips to stuff it down.

Her eyes rolled back, whimpering and almost sobbing, hurriedly swallowing to breathe. He bit back his wince, oversensitivity crawling up his back, and pressed deeper, groaning as he felt his cock jerk in her tight throat, squishing more cum into her tongue. He pinned her head there, sucking in a hissing inhale to get his bearings, her breath warming his lower belly.

Good job, my darling.

Yoongi snarled deep in his chest. He knew his wife too well. Could nearly imagine her here, watching carefully and with that small smile that meant she believed he could do more. Be more. Push the limit. Fuck. He let go, throwing off his jacket as the woman between his legs gasped and moaned, spent from being used. But it wasn’t those hazy, lust-drunk eyes that were in his head.

However, you’re better than that, aren’t you?

He knew he was being stared at. He was a spectacle right now. His falling jeans, the tangle of chain and leather bracelets clinking on his wrists, the way the large t-shirt clung off his torso, his half-tied up long black hair, the faint sheen of sweat along his flushed cheekbones, and, finally, his furrowed brow and sharpened gaze, looking down at the pretty thing between his open legs.

“Stand up,” he commanded.

He didn’t waste time going to the bedroom.

He pulled the condom from his jacket pocket and yanked her up by the arm, bending her over the side of the ivory leather sofa. An unceremonious position for Kim Seokjin’s beautiful wife, but Yoongi didn’t give a shit. He peeled the lace bolero from her arms and tossed it onto the floor, shoving his hand down on her upper back. She squeaked, falling forward onto the cushions and his leather jacket, grabbing it tightly as he caught her waist, steadying her body just before harsh contact.

“Spread your legs,” he said coolly, borderline bored.

“B-But–”

Smack!

The flat of his palm instantly stuck her ass. She yelped and squirmed, stifling her cry by burying her face in his jacket, and he made no move to comfort, pushing down on her lower back so her round, inviting ass popped up more.

“You do not speak unless I ask you a direct question,” he sternly reminded.

She made a choked noise of agreement.

“Good girl.”

He couldn’t help but smile when she mewled softly at his words. So easy. He fanned his fingers over her ass, tapping lightly. Watched her fingers curl into his jacket, covering herself with his scent. He ghosted his touch over his half-hard cock and hummed, gently drumming his fingertips down, closer, leisurely.

Then he slapped her pussy.

Already wet, creating a loud squelching sound. She cried out, back arching, throwing her head back, and he continued, hard slap after slap, using the full expanse of his hand to amplify the sting to skin. She tried to close her legs and he forced them apart with his knee, casually stroking himself as he did so, unexpectedly interspersing hits between her ass and soaked pussy. No rhyme or rhythm, just deadly calm and his own soft sighs of satisfaction completely contrasting the force behind his hand. It was all too easy to slide his fingers down her slick slit.

Yoongi bent down, rubbing her clit firmly as he whispered above shaking shoulders.

“You want this cock inside you, don’t you?”

He only now noticed that he had slipped into his satoori, forgetting to speak properly. It didn’t seem to matter through, because she was clawing at his jacket and whining, yes, please, y-yes, a fresh wave of shuddering moans when he shoved two fingers into that tightness, viciously pumping them in and out. He kept her waiting, just for seconds longer, jacking himself off as he felt her walls suck him in, clinging and pulsating around his fingers, hot skin radiating against his.

Enough is enough, Yoongi told himself.

He debated on removing his shirt but decided he didn’t care. Reached back to his falling pants' pocket and pulled out the condom, pulling his fingers out to rip it open. Sweet honey clung to his knuckles but it didn’t hinder him. Seokjin’s wife gasping into the sofa, ass flushed pink, trembling legs struggling to hold herself up.

He rolled the condom down.

“Go ahead and scream.”

It was necessarily a scream per se, but it was a very loud feral cry that suddenly echoed about the living room the moment he shoved his full hardness deep inside, adding a snap of his hips to bottom out. He exhaled hard, gripping her ass and lifting it roughly to adjust the angle. Easy when she was melting against him, clawing at the sofa for some kind of hold. No need, but he didn’t say so, enjoying her euphoric agony. He could feel her ass grind into his crotch, inner walls gripping him tightly, and he secured his hold on her hips, locking his fingers, and began to fuck her right against her own sofa.

He hoped she remembered picking out the furniture.

Hoped she remembered discussing it with her husband and laughing as their butts tested various contestants before selecting this very particular one, only to be bent over it and taken like an animal, face against the cushions, the metal zipper of his leather jacket cutting into her breasts as she bunched it up under her chest, gasping and moaning from his powerful, deliberate thrusts. Yoongi made it last, choosing power over speed. He tensed his pelvis and leaned forward to get that depth, panting, pressing his fingertips into her waist hard enough to leave bruises.

“You wanted me to choke you, wasn’t that it?” he breathed out, heavy and raspy. “Where did you get the audacity to ask for something like that?”

“A-Aah, p-please… she–!”

He smacked his palm against the side of her hip and she cried out, throwing her head back, hands slipping against the leather. The answer didn’t really matter.

“And what make you think that you wouldn’t face the consequences?”

Yoongi was just in the mood to taunt.

He was nearing the edge so he gripped one of her shoulders, bending over her smaller body and slamming his hips into her ass, violent pleasure snaking into his veins. He looked down to see her face turned, cheek pressed into his jacket and the sofa, mouth open and eyes squeezed shut, whining pathetically as he buried his cock deep inside and hissed, feeling her pussy pulsate and clench around his jerking length.

No time to breathe.

He spread his fingers over her upper thigh and held tightly onto her shoulder, lifting her upper body up. Reflexively, her hands planted onto the sofa to support her, quivering arms and all, and that was exactly what he wanted.

With some effort, Yoongi twisted his right wrist and choked her.

His left hand slid down and he rubbed fast, tight circles over her swollen clit.

“Your boldness needs to be punished.”

Moaning, crying, whining, her whole body becoming rigid and then ransacked by shivers. Strangled whimpers of his name but Yoongi didn’t stop, pushing for another orgasm that he could still feel even around his softening length. He was large enough that he hadn’t slipped out. She no longer had any control over her body, second orgasm incoming, the overwhelming pleasure eating up all common sense and the highs blending into one another, extending his own pleasure as her pussy convulsed, thick, honey-like cum sticking between their joined thighs. Her arms went limp, collapsing, and he had less than ten seconds to hold her up before gravity would knock them down.

He clenched his jaw and pulled back.

Standing was a loose term for what was happening. Yoongi had to grip the side of the couch so he didn’t stumble, keeping his grasp on her collarbones to press her hot body against his, still shaking from the intensity. The room reeked of sex. His cock was sliding out. He should have gotten rid of his jeans. They were a hinderance around his calves now.

Sigh.

Seokjin’s wife was fully leaning on his chest, gasping lungfuls of precious air.

His own wife was probably having her own way with Kim Seokjin right now, but she was a better planner and not this messy.

Right?

“Hey.”

He grabbed one of her tits and sank his fingers into it, kneading roughly to get her attention, but the eyes that greeted him were completely unfocused. Nice.

“Let’s take a break.”

She tried to rut into his crotch but his hand shot up, grabbing her chin and yanking it to his face, forcing her into an uncomfortable twist of her exhausted body.

“I will rephrase. Stop.”

She whimpered, unable to fight him. He softened. She was very pretty. Too innocent-looking and airheaded for him, but that didn’t matter. It was very clear that she enjoyed it, but now Yoongi could see there was hesitancy in asking if he did. Probably had something to do with the unapproachable air of his demeanor right now. He toned it down a little, closing in the distance. He wasn’t much of a talker, which didn’t suit everyone. He relied too much on his wife to infer from his actions but it wasn’t fair to apply that line of thinking to everybody. He had to do his best to be communicative even if he wasn’t saying something directly.

“Don’t give me those puppy eyes,” he murmured, rubbing his thumb over her cheek. “You’ve earned one kiss.”

He tilted his head and kissed her deeply. Strands of his hair fell forward, loosened from his ponytail, drifting onto her temples. Gentle, delicate, sliding his tongue lightly against hers. He let it last. He could taste desperation. It made him smile into the kiss.

There was no rush.

He had a lot of time left.

His hand slid down, his long fingers decorating that neck.

“And more to do,” Yoongi whispered to trembling lips.

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cocrante · 3 days

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Boothill picks up Robin with his moto and knocks on the door, but Sunday opens it, scanning him from head to toe disapprovingly everything he sees: from the leather pants to those things that look like chains... Are they necklaces? What are they??

Robin going down the stairs as quickly as she can, looking beautiful in a pastel dress with a matching purse. She gives her brother a kiss on the cheek, promising not to be late, and disappears on the horizon, tightly embraced to her boyfriend.

Sunday, extremely worried, thinks he's taking her to some shady place, maybe to something clandestine like he saw on TV 😭😭 but instead they're just going to see a movie, the cheesiest romantic comedy ever. When they come out, Boothill takes her to dinner, and they share a strawberry milkshake, one of those where the straw forms a heart

#modern au #robinhill #honkai star rail #probably i like this ship just bc i like how sunday reacts about these two lmao #this trio is perfect

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accio-victuuri · 1 year

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The story of Bojunyixiao’s WEIBO NIGHT 2022/2023 📝

this is my attempt to archive in one post what happened in this event. from days before the actual show and most of the rumos/hearsays going around. also moments from both the boys as individuals during the show and of course, everyone’s favorite, cpn moments. it’s the long awaited same-event from them so it’s only right that it be documented well. i will not be talking about the red carpet / livestream drama so this post remains positive.

if you only want candies please skip to part V which is the final section of this post. there are also minor ones on part ii ‼️

I. The Anticipation / Announcements

As soon as the “winners” were announced for the user recommendation portion on 3/20, people were already celebrating that we will have a same-stage and same event incident. This is because, both XZ & WYB were awarded in the top 3 as popular personalities on Weibo. Also Yibo won in all categories where his works were nominated movie/drama/variety show/song. At this time there was really no question that GG is gonna attend because his votes for KING/ Oath of Love were astronomical but Yibo on other hand had melons related to him saying he would not be attending. XFXs were hard at work trying to win tickets to Weibo night but MTJJs weren’t because there was really no confirmation or even leaked schedule for 3/25. BXGs were also hard at work trying to get tickets for fan-sites to get in.

It’s been a long running rumor that GG will be one of the guests that will be announced last. However WB night account posted a banner of the attendees for the livestream which showed him. Also the weibo opening screen on 3/22 evening had him as an attendee. So this certainly “spoiled” it tho there was never any doubt that GG will be there. I say “spoil” because Weibo Night account made a big deal of announcing attendees in “batches” depending on their perceived status at the event. So this spoils a couple of attendees, including GG, which were not formally announced yet.

The next day 3/23, Yibo pops up on his weibo account and announces the he will be attending. This certainly allowed us to breathe a sigh of relief. His VCR for the awards night was also shared. He really went “surprise bitch, i’m attending” on us which is certainly on brand for him.

AT THIS POINT, the fandom is screaming because we finally have the long awaited same-event. Even if they don’t interact or even look at each other, as long as we can see them at the same awards night then this is a win. It is also important to note that there are a lot of turtles who have never experienced this. Truly one for the books.

3/24, the last day before the actual awards show, Xiao Zhan was announced via his post on his weibo account.

II. Pre-show rumors and everything else

• The notorious “seating arrangement” started going around in the evening of 3/23, as event organizers were already hard at work at the venue in Shanghai. It was rumored that they are in the same zone but XZ is in Row 1 and WYB in Row 2.

jokes were also going around that they should have a loveseat 😂😂😂

• 3/24, there was a video/photo of GG being shared, boarding his plane & arriving in Shanghai. The moto leather jacket he was wearing certainly caught our eye. It’s by Tod’s and the look is similar to what WYB had been wearing when he is photographed @ the airport.

The things that gets us tho is why is he so dressed up only for a plane ride? This is supposed to be mister comfortable clothes hopping on a plane. We’ve seen it so many times. So why is he so stylish? Even if he has a work related engagement after the flight, he can just change. We’re speculating that he is dressing up for the love of his life 💕 He has to look extra fresh when he arrives in Shanghai and they see each other. Also if you look at the side by side i posted above, you can’t really tell that the one on the right is GG when you first look at it.

• GG wore an off white suit coat for filming his Weibo Night VCR. It’s been a while since he wore Off White and when he does, it’s for an event where he and Yibo are gonna attend. Off White has some CPN history because of their “couple wear” in 2018.

The style of the coat is also similar to what Yibo was wearing in his announcement poster. It’s an interesting choice to say the least.

• Some next level coincidence is the night before the event, the Moon & Venus are clearly seen in the night sky. 🌙 and knowing our cpn symbolism history with these two, turtles can’t help but think it’s fate and a sign of good things to happen. also the next time this will happen again 2026.

Then you have the strongest aurora in Tasmania for 32 years. The last time the strongest aurora appeared was in 1991 which is ZZ’s birth year.

This is some kind of cosmic-level romance power 😂

• The real icing on the cake is the night of 3/24, LRLG decides to share a post of events that happened on the same day. All the details and sweets on that are here. 🍬

• Traveling to where Yibo is + playing LoL at midnight clues

III. Red Carpet

Didn’t happen because SINA weibo decided to be a bitch and not give the fans what they want. 🤷🏻‍♀️

IV. Weibo Night Awards Show

• XZ Studio photoset ( Elie Saab ) one two / behind the scenes

• Yibo-official photoset one two / behind the scenes

• XZ Studio photoset ( Balmain ) one two / behind the scenes

• Yibo receiving his award

• Xiao Zhan receiving his award

They didn’t get the popularity award as we expected them to, or even for their dramas, but I think those got consolidated so people don’t have to get up the stage too many times. I found WB night went more with specific things like XZ getting an acting award and Bobo for movie-actor. Maybe they also consulted with the attendees on this. XZ didn’t even get the KING title, but it must be true that he didn’t want it. I mean, any fan who knows and pays attention to what XZ does will feel that another traffic award is not what he needs right now. He’s won it several times already. His passion is acting and he will concentrate on that. Good for him. Good for them.

Yibo immediately left the venue after getting his award because he still has to film night scenes for his drama. GG stayed till the end, but a video showed him running out the venue. He was also in a hurry to leave. lol.

Overall I wanna say that it was as peaceful as it can be. No drama onstage is so much better. At least they did their part in this circus and of course, blessed us with their presence.

V. Time for some post-show Sugar round-up 🍬🍭

• XZ’s look screams Disney Prince! and also, like a grown up version of the Little Prince which is his favorite and have been tied to him & WYB. It’s also from the brand Elie Saab that is popular with making intricate gowns for women and wedding gowns too.

I’m personally happy to see him in this fit! The perfect balance of masculine and feminine 🤍

• The venue where this was shot is the same place one of his Tod’s ad was filmed + Bobo’s Chanel ad. This was already CPNd before and it’s nice to see this place coming up again.

• In XZS’ photoshoot behind the scenes, one of the things on camera that was emphasized was a flower. sure, it could just be because it was pretty but i’ve said so many times that XZS does videos carefully and every frame tells a story. What a coincidence that out of all the shots they can insert as filler, it’s of a PEONY???? I mean. We know who the White Peony of Luoyang is. Wang Yibo.

Plus there was a frame that you can mistake as WYB. They really look alike in some angles! Soulmate things!

• Yibo’s suit for the night is by Givenchy, he is in all black and it makes his Chanel high jewelry accessory stand out more. It’s been a pattern for him, for the past few events to have Chanel as a highlight. Anyway, what blew my mind is how this is a contrast to GG’s. It still matches tho. They can get married. The aesthetic is just 🥹🥹🥹 Yes, GG is not the “bride/wife” but you get the point, how they look together is truly something.

• You can see the element of a “television” in both of their photoshoots. is this a popular theme that i don’t know about??? why is it always them??? Then you have the bts for yibo’s photoshoot, he was holding a video recorder. the TV for GG’s in the meantime, had that V effect.

• This shot is so reminiscent of that scene from Hidden Blade. Again, why would you use this shot??? I'm pretty sure they have better ones but they went with this. an interesting choice.

• Fans are saying WYB bowed in the direction of GG here, but I think it was more of him bowing to everyone and being polite.

• One type of candy that I don’t usually go for, because it’s too invasive and sometimes there are things that we shouldn’t look imply. but we can’t help but notice how their lips are bruised. or maybe these are sores? because of the weather? idk man. yibo bites his lips usually, but ZZ? hmmmm. i’m not confirming anything, just kinda sus that they are in the same city and this happens. 🤔

• not sure about this but fans are hearing GG say “where is wang yibo” to the assistant. here is the video.

A cute incident showing they have the same braincell. lol. seats apart and the same mannerism. i love them!!!

XZS posted another behind the scenes and the BGM and how sexy everything sounds makes my mind go places. The lines goes: I will keep the lights on, until -- till you get back home. Who is this line for??? are you gonna wait for someone who still has night scenes to shoot to come home??? Damn it. Yibo is so a lucky man and I wanna fight him. HAHAHAHAHAHA! He has Xiao Zhan to come home to. I'm happy they are in the same city cause WYB is often exhausted and does long hours for his shoots, that's a given but it's not everyday that he has XZ waiting for him. <3

• LASTLY, my favorite is Weibo Night’s choice to cut to certain things and people depending on who is onstage. I can’t believe they did it to Yibo tho. HAHAHAHAHAHA. So it’s like, for example, AngelaBaby ( actress ) is onstage, they will show Huang XiaoMing’s reaction. Why? They are exes. Then when WY and WJK were accepting their respective awards, the camera cut to YYXQ who is their bandmate in TFBoys and their fans were hoping for a reunion. You get the point?

Even non-cpfs picked up on what happened. After Bobo’s speech, the camera cut to the audience but you can see the CPF HEADBANDS. RED AND GREEN. The event knows. They weren’t that brave to cut to Xiao Zhan tho. 😂😂😂😂 and well, imagine the pandemonium between the two fandoms if they did. What this tells me tho it’s out there. BJYX is known. This is a show broadcasted on CCTV. The stream is watched by 300M++ people, and they still chose to do it. Unless the camera person whatever is a turtle then there is no point in doing this. It was definitely a 👀 moment. What do you all know? Or maybe they were trying to appeal to the very small number of CPFs who were hoping for a same stage? hmmmmmm… I'm not sure if it's good or bad but it's definitely something. It was unexpected and that's why it's my favorite.

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If you reached the end of this post, thank you for reading! I planned to just do a purely CPN breakdown of events that I usually make with any of the ones they attended before. However, I thought it would be better to make a longer one that details more of the other events and content related to it — and all of that be in one place. This 2022 Weibo Night is added to Turtle History so it’s best to have something that can be used as “cpn archaeology” one day. 💛

If something else comes up, and i'm sure it will, then a separate individual post will be made about it. have a good day everyone!

PS : Do not repost this CPN outside of tumblr without a credit to me and a link back to this post. Do not steal my words. Do not screenshot. In short, do not steal content that i made and claim as yours.

#yizhan #bjyx #there is no science here folks im just clowning like i always do #my day is not done i still have to edit and queue all of that hahahahhaha so i can sleep after #the devil works hard but accio-victuuri works harder

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tomhardymyking · 11 months

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This great moment of 𝗧𝗼𝗺 on a motorbike in 𝑽𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒎: 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑩𝒆 𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒆 🏍️ 💓🔥 I hope there are more like this and with a longer length in the next 𝑽𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒎 3, in addition to these wishes I have 🙏🏻:

— Longest length of the movie.

— Good ending.

— That it doesn't mean it's the last film.

— That it has a mixture of the 2 previous ones.

— 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺 and 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 kissing like in the first one.

— A scene of him sleeping and/or shirtless.

— Dressed in leather.

— 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 calling 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺 "love" and/or "my Other", and tell each other that they love each other.

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Este momentazo de 𝗧𝗼𝗺 en moto en 𝑽𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒎: 𝑯𝒂𝒃𝒓𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒛𝒂 🏍️ 💓🔥 Ojalá hayan más así y con más duración en la próxima 𝑽𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒎 3, además de estos deseos que tengo 🙏🏻:

— Duración de. la película más larga.

— Buen final.

— Que no signifique que sea la última.— Que tenga mezcla de las 2 anteriores.

— Beso de 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺 y 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 como en la primera.

— Una escena de él durmiendo y/o sin camiseta.

— Vestido de motero.

— Que 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 llame "amor" y/o "mi Otro" a 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺, y se digan que se quieren.

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“The outfits in Descendants: The Rise of Red are so bad” “I hate them” what Descendants are y’all talking about?

We gonna start off with Uma. No, I’m sorry, Principal Uma! She looks so good! D2 vibes all around. Sure, there’s not as many sea trinkets as I’d like there to be but I can live with that. I missed her Pirate hat and her fringed skirt! The shredded shirt, I see you, Harry Hook inspired! I love the brown sleeves with glitter, that definitely reminds me of the sea. I just got black fingerless gloves but now after seeing her, I want gold…Great. I haven’t talked about her jacket cause there’s no discussion to be said. No defense to be made. Uma will always have that fashion!

Princess Red of Wonderland here is slaying! The designer understood the assignment! Red’s style is like a combination of Mal and Evie. The gown gives Evie’s royalty and the other gives Mal’s edge. Let’s start with the dress, I have always had a thing for corsets , I don’t know what it is, I just love them. Her arm warmers! Maybe it’s something on the arms, I just find it so sexy (y’all should’ve seen me swoon over Mal’s D3 moto sport fit). Why does her dress give more Queen of Hearts then the actual Queen of Hearts. And don’t act like we didn’t see that crown, Miss Ma’am.

Now the other picture, it may be dark but I saw everything I needed to. I think that’s a double belt she’s wearing and I love wearing more than one belt! The leather pants with the gems on the side, love that! Combat boots are my true love, but y’all. Y’all. The hood. THE HOOD! WITH THE GEMS!! OHHH! I need the character pictures to drop so I know what to gender-bend and thrift.

First off all, Hades always got it on but THIS! Hades is my spirit god! I am Hadie. I can see how he pulled Maleficent. This is my father, I dressed up as this specific Hades for Halloween. I love it when my gender wears makeup, I personally like painting my nails and wearing eyeliner so to see it on Hades, I’m very happy. I am a sucker for jewelry and that choker around the neck! I recently bought my own choker because of him! His leather jacket is everything! The studs! I haves stud fetish! I need the jacket but it’s just too expensive. Now the main thing we need to talk about is THAT SHIRT! OR SHIRTS! I fully believe these are two shirts safety pinned together! I think that the blue might be long sleeve while the gray is short! I got the safety pins so I find the right shirts, I will my customizing!

The Mistress of Evil, Maleficent always has that fashion chic. The complaints I do understand are from her horns and hair. We’re gonna start with her hair. People were expecting it to be people because Mal’s was purple. Y’all, you cannot expect me to believe Mal’s hair was an inherited trait, I did not believe for a second that Maleficent had purple hair. (Imma have to do a whole other post on that). Now the horns, I do believe that her horns are there and her hair is just long enough to be wrapped around her horns. (And if not, then we go all Dragon). Now let’s talk about the pros. THE PURPLE EYESHADOW!! I LOVE THAT! The leather corset, again, something about a corset! Why do I have the feeling that’s dragon leather? If that’s a thing, is that a thing? Now let’s talk about that single arm sleeve. Even as a teenager, Maleficent still looks regal! How many chains does Maleficent have? I love that. Ulyana is a mean girl, Maleficent is a BAD girl!

It’s not that she doesn’t look good, it’s just that it’s all red. I know that’s her main color, but she does also wears black with a little bit of gold. That’s pretty much my only complaint, she looks beautiful, I love how the dress looks like roses! The sleeves, I love translucent or mesh or whatever it’s called. The crown is crowning! Don’t get me started on that corset turned collar!! But I do understand why they made her all Red so she can contrast with Queen Cinderella!

I’m am rating this because the other one we saw is not a dress, that is a cape or cloak or something, I don’t know what it’s called. This dress is very beautiful, I have always preferred her blue over her silver but I do like how the designer added silver swirls. The jewelry is everything! The earrings, the necklace, THE SILVER CROWN! IT’S BEAUTIFUL! Brandy is royalty herself! I’m not sure if you guys can see it, but she does have these shiny translucent gloves and I like them. I don’t care what you people say, even if it’s a little random, her blue braid is absolutely beautiful! I absolutely love it!! The first black Cinderella then the first Cinderella with blue hair, Brandy is the literal definition of iconic. She is the history of Cinderella.

Emilio Sosa, the designer, is amazing and he deserves his roses and trophies

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theoriginaleppieblack-blog · 5 months

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Doll Stuff I Find on Aliexpress 1

It's a guilty pleasure.

Well, I need that, for reasons...for Pangbourne Boathouse reasons. Anyone got a spare doily? Seriously though, not going to get this. Too much storage for not enough use. Not going on my list.

leather jacket. Tris needs a moto jacket. This one is sized for Blythe, might be too small, but nice detail and I have a Blythe if it doesn't fit Tris. On the other hand, I have a different unbranded leather jacket to work on modifying for him and a Creatable World leather jacket I haven't even tried on him. Wishlist

In speaking of outerwear... Cow Jacket for Alex!!!! Also the dresses would be nice on the 1979 Superstar Barbie and her Malibu galpal that came to me recently for refurbishment and without clothing. Definitely buying.

Have I ever told you about my never ending quest to own every pair of doll flares manufactured?

More excellent flares. Look at that sewn in crease and since their short on Babs I might not even have to re-hem them for the Paradox lads. The coat and scarf are very useful too. Buy list.

Ugh it stopped being a fun time to hang out on Aliexpress because they are about to start their Black Friday Sale and it is hurting the functionality of the website.

This is a good idea though and I'll do it again. Next time, doll wedding attire. Good Grief. @ledbythreads

I'll leave you with one more. I want this set far more for the graphic tees than for the pants which look cheap and useless except maybe for that plaid pair.

(each of the guys has already claimed one tee shirt. Alex will try on the other two, but they'll probably go back to the big Barbie bin.) A definite buy.

#dollblr #tris/alex #fan art #fan crafts #creatable world

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forcedfemme-me · 8 months

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Malika Menard - Paris Fashion Week - Jean Paul Gaultier leather moto dress

#malika menard #leather #leather dress #jean paul gaultier #leather moto dress #red leather

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pardon-my-fit-of-the-blue-devils · 3 months

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Good Omens, Victorian era outfit analyse

(aka me rambling about their clothes)

Aziraphale is wearing a "Capes Greatcoat". A coat often worn in the regency era, (aka the era before the Victorian era) and it was very popular in france. And his silhouette is kinda regency over all. Like his double buttoned up Vest and the unbuttoned tail coat over that.

Crowley on the other hand is dressed very Victorian. Plus his clothes definitely have a feminine touch, e.g the sleeves have a from a puffier to a very small fitted transition. They're also fitted higher (? Idk how to describe it better haha). Plus the gloves/Cuffs (probably more cuffs) end in ruffles.

(the only clear male thing is that he's wearing pants and that he has a high collar because women at the time were very keen on showing their cleavage)

(annotation: the fur above the cuffs and leather gloves were very very modern)

And another thing I like is that their cylinders are different styles and heights. Aziraphale's is, again, more regency. Simple, not as high and getting wider at the top.

Crowley's, once again, is very modern. Slimmer, higher and getting slimmer at the top (instead of wider like Aziraphale's🤌)

Crowley is very modern here once again. Victorian era Moto: the higher the better

Summary: Crowley looked like a very rich and modern man while Aziraphale looked old and poor👍

(people were even more fashion crazed back then, compared to now. The more modern clothing you had the better off and richer you were)

(Okay edit, uhm... I've been informed by @springofviolets that it's actually not Victorian at all:') (thank you very much, I'm stupid haha:')) it's actually 1827, so I'd think I'd describe it as "Georgian" because the name regency... blah blah blah the Wikipedia article and stuff:') I just assumed it was Victorian because of what I read in Crowley's clothes. Apparently didn't listen close enough to the actually series uff :') sryyyyyy)

#good omens #aziraphale #crowley #victorian era #regency #regency era #i love these two #i love these idiots #:') im fine #i think too much #Details #ahhhhhhhhh #i made a mistake #don't trust me #:')#sorry #sry

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petersign9 · 4 months

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Channel Your Personalized Style with the White Leather Jacket

This season, there is great attention paid to the most inspiring looks. Everyone is looking forward to adopting the newer styles. Amidst the whirlpool of the latest trends and exceptional outfits, a white leather jacket is the ultimate breakthrough. It is like a white slate that can be used and molded to try out several looks. However, every time you consider something new, it comes down to the assortment of a number of different looks with a white moto jacket, considering the uniqueness and elegance of the white jacket, there is a great chance of personalization with it. It offers you the choice to integrate what is best and what irredeemably remains the best option for styling.

Add it with Nicely Stitched Pieces

Stitching makes everything better. It reflects in your clothes, when you have actually taken the effort to highlight it. So, it pays off, and that is for sure. Good stitching is the highlight of your outfits, and who can deny a fact as prominent as that. Hence, if you want to curate the elevated, accentuated looks, then put the white leather jacket with the nicely stitched pieces that way, you will have the best essence and appeal up your sleeve to bring out that particular side of your jacket which you do not get to exude way too often. With these kinds of looks, you can put on more casual boots.

Integrate the Jacket with the Bold Iterations of the Leather Pant

Leather jackets are a whole new dimension of fashion. So it also comes down to the way you acquire them and also what you make out of a leather jacket in the end. So another way to fabulously style your jacket is to put your striped jacket with a pair of leather pants, and you will have an overall edge and appeal that redefines your take on winter fashion.

Channel the Complete Biker Theme

When you have lemons, make a lemonade out of it. So, yes, for another fabulous look, channel the biker theme with the assortment of a white leather jacket, and you will have an overall biker look. The best part is: it will have a very distinctive color theme going on, so that will make your outfit exude an aura and appeal which will give you a choice also to elevate your outfit quite differently.

Conclusion

Every season, there are plenty of challenges to put up with. But, having a core closet essential can make everything quite easier. Now, coming to the grace of the white leather jacket, it definitely has to be the most elevated style, and it shall give you all the inspiration to make things work out and bloom in that quite quintessential manner.

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femmefatalevibe · 7 months

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Femme Fatale Guide: My Fall Wardrobe Essentials

Pima cotton long-sleeve tees (I like the Supima ones from Everlane for every day)

Contour body suits (I like the Express Bodycon Compression line and Spanx bodysuits in vegan leather/silk)

Silk button downs

Structured cotton button-down

Cashmere sweaters (crewneck, turtleneck, polo neck, etc. – Everlane, Nadaam, and Cuyana are great affordable options)

Zippered knitwear (I like options from Pixie Market, Naadam, COS, Ganni, Helmut Lang, Nanushka, and more)

Black high-waisted tailored trousers (bootcut, flared, and straight leg)

Black high-waisted jeans (straight and bootcut for me!)

Elevated stretch pants (I like the Norma Kamali Boot Pant and Spanx Perfect Pant for this)

Cashmere trouser

Cashmere hoodie

Thick, well-structured black sweatshirt

High-waisted straight-leg leather pants

Long-sleeve black sweater dress

Maxi-length black satin slip dress

Leather/quilted/tweed mini skirt

Long knit skirt (love a co-ord top for this, too)

Perfectly-tailored longline, single-breasted black blazer

Tailored hourglass blazer

Leather blazer

Classic leather moto jacket

Cropped patent leather jacket

Lightweight wool/satin duster coat

Black cotton trench/leather trench coat

Black tweed jacket with elevated hardware

Structured black wool coat

Leather puff jacket

Minimalist white sneakers

Black block-heeled, sleek square-toed/pointy-toe boots

Modern black loafers

Croc-embossed black boot

Black moto/lace-up boot or minimalist platform boot

Stiletto heel, pointy toe black boot (one short and one knee high length to dress up any outfit)

Western-inspired boot

Sleek and sexy black pumps

Structured black tote/shoulder bag

Structured crossbody bag

Small shoulder bag

Novelty/fun top handle bag (beaded, croc-embossed, crystal-embellishments, etc.)

Seamless bras/underwear

Control-top black tights (sheer and opaque)

Comfortable white and black ankle/crew socks

A cashmere, silk, or faux fur everyday scarf

Fingerless gloves

Chunky chain necklaces/bracelets

Delicate gold and silver chains (necklaces and bracelets)

Mixed-metal rings

Diamond-encrusted & cocktail rings

Ear cuffs and threader earrings

High-waisted shapewear shorts

Cashmere or silk loungewear/pajamas

A lace teddy

Cozy slippers

#wardrobe staples #capsule wardrobe #fall wardrobe #fall outfits #personal branding #style tips #style inspiration #black outfit #outfit inspiration #wardrobe design #style inspo #fashion advice #dark femininity #dark feminine energy #femme fatale #brand personality #fashion blog #femmefatalevibe

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dark-nymph3t · 4 months

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What are some clothing and makeup staples for ultraviolence winter? And what's the color scheme?

Ooooooo, that’s a good question! When I imagine ultraviolence winter, I imagine what it would be like if it snowed in California and it’s 12am; the sky is dark and gray and it seems like the snow is never going to stop coming down. A lot of inspo is taken from pale/soft grunge, as well as vintage fashion, mainly from the 70s. Dark west coast winter at night meets down on her luck hollywood sadgirl if that makes any sense.

Colors: black, white, gray, all shades of blue, dark shades of red, dark shades of purple, moody and desaturated colors in general

Makeup: fresh skin, natural looking blush (depending on your skin tone), simple eye looks: either no eyeshadow, a single color, the “wet eyeshadow” look, blush on the lid, etc., eyeliner of all colors, dark lipsticks: nudes, browns, blacks, purples, plumps, oxbloods, burgundys, brick reds, etc., lipgloss

And of course, you can break this and put your own style on it however you want. No shame in skin conditions and/or acne too.

Clothes: More masculine and androgynous looking clothing mixed with feminine pieces: leather jackets, moto jackets, vintage graphic t-shirts, ripped fleece tights (it’s winter keep yourself warm), faux fur winter coats, scuffed up boots both non-heeled and heeled (make sure you can walk in the snow), converse, vans, long dresses, WINTER CLOTHES and more that I can’t think of right now

You can wear as many stereotypical men’s clothes as you want, coquette has always included more masculine clothing and this includes ultraviolence winter

I’m sorry if none of this makes sense, I honestly haven’t put a ton of thought into what ultraviolence winter would look like so I don’t know if this is actually good or not lol. Thank you so much for asking, always love it when people send things to the ask box <3

#ask #ask box #ask response #girlblogger #girlblogging #girlblog #coquette #coquette aesthetic #winter coquette #ultraviolence winter #it girl #just girly things #this is what makes us girls #cinnamon girl #hyper feminine

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"The question isn't who's going to let me, it's who's going to stop me." - Ayn Rand

Introduction

Mireya Moto Quinlan is the second member of the Roppongi Division rap battle team, Private Party. She is known by her rap moniker, Gypsy. A former dancer and stripper known for working in just one of the many bars in Sin City, this was just a stepping-stone on the way to fulfilling this spicy and determined young woman's true ambitions. After working and building up her career, she's now determined to prove that her self-owned nightclub/casino is the best, not only in Roppongi, but in all of Japan.

Mireya, much like her husband, is a woman of many origins, mainly Japanese and Hispanic. She has tannish skin, which she attributes to her black background. She has dark-brownish curly hair that goes down to the top of her back. She has light green eyes that are slanted, giving her a somewhat-tired look. She also wears a lot of make-up, giving her a younger look than her age shows; she wears pink blush on her cheeks and matching-colored lipstick. She stands at 5'7" and weighs 124 pounds. She also has a D-sized chest. Finally, she has two kiss mark tattoos, one on her neck, and one above her left breast.

When she is at home or lounging around, she tends to dress comfortably. She wears a plain greenish-blue blouse with a black leather jacket over it, a silver black necklace with a moon and stars charm at the end of it around her neck, a pair of dark blue slim jeans, a pair of black stockings and a pair of black Mary Jane shoes.

When she is on the job, she dresses more fashionably. Her attire usually consists of a red and black cut-off shoulder dress with a black feather boa over her shoulders, a pair of black stockings, and a pair of black heels. She also changes her hair color to golden blonde, giving her a more youthful look. Also, she has her moon wedding ring displayed on her right ring finger to show that she is happily "taken".

When she is performing or dancing, she wears a Beledi dress, a type of Egyptian-style dress suited for belly dancing. It is adorned with many beautiful jewels.

Name Meaning

Mireya - A girls' name is of Spanish and Latin origin, and the meaning of Mireya is "admired". Variant of Miranda. Also form of Mira. Also form of Mireio.

Moto - A girl's name of Japanese origin meaning "mind, spirit, soul".

Quinlan - A name of Irish and Gaelic origin. It means "descendant of Caoinlean, slender" or "fit, shapely, strong." It is also a form of the name "Quinn".

Aliases:

"Gypsy Queen" - Her old stage name

"Mrs. Quinlan" - Her subordinates

Ma/Mom - Zakari

Love/Babe/Hun - Kai

Biographical Info

Gender - Female

Age - 34

Birthday - July 31st

Ethnicity - Half Japanese, Half Hispanic

Hair Color - Dark Brown

Eye Color - Light Green

Height - 170 cm (5'7")

Weight - 56 kg (124 lb.)

Star Sign - Leo

Piercings - A diamond stud earring in both of her ears.

Markings - Some permeant scarring on her arms due to track marks from her drug use. She also has a kiss mark tattoo on her neck, and above her left breast.

Family -

Mother

Father (Unknown)

Husband

Adopted Son

Voiced By - MoNa a.k.a Sad Girl (Rapping)

Fun Facts

MC Name - Gypsy

Occupation - Nightclub Owner/Belly Dancer

Position - Second Member

Favorite Food - Stuffed Peppers

Least Favorite Food - Mutton

Likes - Her nightclub, belly dancing, her family, partying, the nightlife, children, Roppongi, sunsets, good drinks, fashion, jewelry, sleeping in late, smoking after sex, heights, the city at night, and her current life.

Dislikes - Quitters, thinking about her past, drugs, hardship, black coffee, getting older, abuse, being used, her mother, being objectified, the fact she can't have children, and her son's suicidal tendencies.

Hypnosis Microphone

Mireya's Microphone takes the form of a gold handheld microphone adorned with amethyst jewels and diamonds, making it look expensive and extravagant. The name 'Gypsy' is also written on the mic.

Her Speaker takes the form of a large purple half-naked woman with long flowing orange-yellow hair. Her hair seems to morph, taking the form of an-octopus-like creature with one eye, where the speaker is located.

Her ability, Allure, allows her to hypnotize and charm one of her opponents, making them attack anyone but her. This ability also increases her defense each time she uses it. Though she can use this move frequently, the more she uses it, the more stamina she uses up.

Mireya's rap themes revolve around doing what you must, regardless of who or what opposes you. She raps that in order to get what you want out of life, you can't worry about who is against you; you just have to go and get it. Like her husband, she also raps about sensitive subjects like her past and the problems she had with her mother. She'll also rap about her love for her family and dancing. She'll also sometimes rap in Spanish.

Personality

Mireya is an attractive woman who knows she has looks and knows how to use them. Being blessed with a good appearance since she was young, she learned how to utilize her charms from the woman who took her in after she ran away from home to get away from her mother and her lifestyle. Though she doesn't have to do much in order to get what she wants, she finds that exerting a little "influence" goes a long way at times.

As her quote can tell you, Mireya is not one to worry when the odds are stacked against her. She doesn't care what she has to do in order to achieve her goals, or further her ambitions. As long as it doesn't bring harm to her friends, family, her city or her way of life, then she will gladly do it. This mindset has been adopted due to the amount of opposition that she has been forced to overcome in her 34-year-old life. Whether it was her mother, her enemies, or just her self-doubt, she has always been counted out or looked over. While this would normally deter others, this only helps to make Mireya more determined.

A natural and charismatic leader, Mireya is usually the one to take the reigns when no one else will. She has no problem being put in the forefront, as that is where people will mainly be looking. The limelight for this woman is where she feels she is meant to be, and only when she is dead and gone will she disappear from. This give her an air of arrogance, but only those in-the-know know that this is just Mireya's confident and certain personality.

This behavior, however, can sometimes come back to bite Mireya. As stated, she tends to be very confident and certain. And when she doesn't hear a voice that coincides with that, she ignores it, even when it is coming from a good place. Basically, if it doesn't match where Mireya is coming from, then it's not worthy.

What's more, Mireya has a very large ego, one that is very fragile. While she comes across as confident, she is incredibly sensitive to criticism, even if it is constructive. When she feels that isn't getting the attention she deserves, she tends to become very sulky and sad. This is especially bad if she is being outdone by someone much younger than her, since she is very, very sensitive about her age. She can tolerate a lot, but the one sorest point for her is fledgling upstarts in her thinking they can one-up her.

Despite that, Mireya does have a good head on her shoulders. A natural charismatic, many people are known to flock to her, whether she is trying to befriend them or not. She is very passionate, both in and out of work. When it comes to her family, she loves them all very much and considers them worth more than any treasure that she could possibly receive.

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Trivia

Like her husband, Kai, she also has a mixed ancestry; she is of Japanese, Hispanic, and African American heritage (The first two are on her mother's side, while the last one is on her father's).

Because of her mixed background, she is fluent in Japanese, English, and Spanish.

The name of her nightclub is called "Gypsy's Palace".

She was taught how to belly dance by a friend of hers who worked in the same bar as her. She laments that she still isn't as good as her friend.

Besides being a nightclub owner, she also co-owns and runs (alongside Reika Aichi of Shizuoka) a recreation center that's aimed at distancing young girls from crime and prostitution by teaching them education and dancing.

Her favorite brand of cigarettes is Maverick Gold 100s.

Though she knows how loyal her husband, is, she can't help but get a little jealous when he is approached by another attractive woman, especially if they are younger than she is.

Though she gets along with many of the residents of Minato, she has a dislike for Queen Card, due to the fact that the detective's "magic tricks" have, more than once, caused a disturbance within Gypsy's Palace (She also dislikes how she tries to get Zakari involved with her antics). As such, Mireya has made it clear that the masked woman is prohibited from coming within 10 feet of the building.

An excessive amount of hormones in her pituitary gland caused her to be diagnosed with hyperprolactinemia at the age of 26, which sadly made her infertile, meaning she and Kai could not have children. As such, she is very sensitive about the topic, and hates talking about it.

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