#miz answers asks

[madamemiz]

also hi hello i know i haven't been posting about him but i assure you eclipse fnaf is living in every crevice of my brain rn and i have so many thoughts i gotta organize

#been busy the past week with convention and prep for that but now i have Time to Think and. boy howdy have i been thinking #i see your asks btw i prommy i will answer them in the next day or two <3 #miz thoughts #i have so much art in my head that i just need to throw on my tablet. i am Inspired

[mzvermin]

whay if we hab a party

#its not much but its all they got ahsjs #asks #zimsleftfoot #my sona #my art #sorry this took awhile to answer >< im finally getting back into the groove of drawing ahsjs #mizs art #vermins art

[mizuurei]

i had this random thought like "c!miz couldn't fix c!dream but she could make him act the exact same way he does with c!wilbur" which was immediately followed by "c!miz and c!wilbur... my god. imagine all the hamilton they'd be quoting"

GOD, YOU’RE SO RIGHT

c!Dream- oh god, not another one…

c!Miz, stopping mid introduction- ………what do you mean another?

c!Miz would probably mostly quote the Schuyler sisters (just with a more sinister undertone) and Burr and then immediately square up to duel c!Wilbur any time he opened his mouth to spout Burr quotes because “oh no you don’t, don’t you dare quote Aaron burr to me you snake, you bring your sneaky king George soundin’ acting ass at dawn with guns drawn or so help me-“

I love how similar they are but also how much they would fucking LOATHE each other. c!Miz would definitely be the Greater DSMP parallel to c!Wilbur and L’Manberg. Bitch would HATE L’Manberg 😂

#Miz answers asks! #c!Miz #looking at the Hamilton soundtrack again #I find it interesting that the songs I associate most with c!Miz are large scale songs about concepts (history has its eyes on you #who lives who dies) #OR deeply emotional sidebar outbursts from characters whose thoughts and feelings are either hidden erased or lost to time #(the room where it happens; Burn; Your obedient servant (Burr’s verses)) #I will always be a bit disappointed that c!Wilbur didn’t get the rhetorical pushback/challenge that a character like c!Miz could have given

[spinebuster]

smash or pass: the miz

pass, but if you asked me when i was fresh outta high school?

#the answer would still be pass #no offense to the miz girlies out there I’m sure you exist (kyle fletcher is one of y’all) #but he ain’t it 🫶🏾 #asks #anon

[accidentalharrie]

I know that they asked the question "who would you call to save you" and I wondered if it got down the line to everyone, and who did Olivia name and did anyone give looks when she answered.

They did go through the full cast! Olivia made a hilarious face when the question was asked, and then said Kate, I think? (Who said she had her back.) I don't remember who everyone said but Gemma said Harry and then so did...Asif, I think?...and Harry celebrated having two points. Harry was the last to answer and made his dry joke about community being important and he would call everyone. The most interesting part to me was that it seemed to me (thatsmyopiniondotgif) everyone on stage laughed when the question was asked because they knew Olivia and Harry wouldn't say each other, and it was funny.

#i am positive that other people have a different interpretation than i do #shout out to the miz in front of me who yelled 'everyone but olivia!' when harry answered #dwd nyc #asks

[spottermiz]

Soft asks; 6, 11, 28 and 30

6. say three nice things about yourself (three physical and three non-physical). Phyiscal (these are things ive been told by close friends over the years so ehhh???): 1. I have soft skin 2. I have soft hair 3.I have nice eyes Non-physical: 1. I am a decent artist 2. I am a decent friend 3. I have a decent since of humor

11. what’s your ideal date? hmmmm. My ideal date would honestly be just a causual hang out date. ^^;;; Nothing fancy or anything. Maybe a show to watch together or even a movie at one of our places. Just vibing together talking about this and that. Occsionally even just exsisting together knowing that if we wanna show a meme or a video to one another we can. Ending the night either sleeping over (nothing sexually happening ofc cause ya know ace here!) or us just parting ways to probably maybe either text when one or the other gets home or just seeing each other in the next few days. Its nothing grand cause in all honesty I dont really want a romantic relationship that is this grand big deal. Just something, causual, with some understanding and communication. Not something where we constantly have to talk to each other send back and forth compliments...the compliments are nice but honestly I start to feel like an echo of the other person if it becomes a thing every. time. we. talk. Like I know im not aro, I have crushes on actual people in my life. Not any I can say mind you but I know they are there. Just when I have a relationship my partern always seems to want to bump things up in a direction I physically and mentally cannot do. Even if they know my trauma,saying they want to help me "get over it", by wanting and trying to push for that kind of relationship with me, it wont help. I will be a constant mess through the whole helping process by the end of things. Its weird for me to be honest, and sometimes I have doubts about the whole dating thing, heck sometimes I terrified about it. Thinking how I will romantically die alone and stuff. Along with past relationshoips it deters me from going for relationships or attempting to maybe try a dating app or something. Again its weird for me personally I guess. Sorry didnt mean to rant ^^;;; My brian, and therefore I, just decided to explain on somethings I guess

28. hugs or hand-holding? why not both???

30. what reminds you of home (doesn’t have to mean house… just things that remind you of the feeling of home)? Some place warm and safe. Smelling gently of fresh laundry, vanilla, and apple spice. Maybe sounds of someone cooking in the background. There is a fireplace lit, and a gentle rain out side. My friends are either around me or in another room close by. Either playing a board, card, or video game together. There is laughter and maybe some playful arguing. I am wrapped up in a comforter blanket with my cat hobbes on a big ole couch. I am drinking either room temp mint tea or some hot cocoa. If its summer maybe some water. I am far away from that house, warm, safe, and around those who truely love me and I love them truely back.

#Miz speaks #Miz answers #cantankerouscanuck #ask game answers

[ohnomytummy]

Hi, I have a story from this Thanksgiving that I thought this community would like, and I don't have a kink blog to post it to so I'm gonna share it here cause I know your box is always open. Lol

I'm relatively thin, severely underweight for a good chunk of my childhood, have always been poor so I've never gotten to indulge too much in feasting, not in this economy. But long backstory short, I had the house to myself for pretty much 4 days straight for Thanksgiving break, along with all the leftover food from the entire family thanksgiving.. I was asked to toss most of it because we didn't have room in the fridge and it would go bad, but I didn't want any of it to go to waste.. you can probably tell where his is going..

I have a pretty sensitive stomach since I get full pretty quick, and I'm also lactose intolerant and most meat makes me gassy (and sweaty for some reason?), but for some reason none of that mattered to me, I put a YouTube series I've been itching to watch on my phone and munched on everything that was in front of me which included:

-almost half of a turkey that had been sitting out on the table for a day

-a platter of cheese and cube/slice things and pepperoni/some other meat I forgot

-I wanna say maybe 20 small sugar cookies (the puffy Walmart ones with frosting)

-about 2 litres total of a miz of lemonade, sprite, ginger ale, and coca cola

- 5 bread rolls with melted cheese and butter

-uncounted handfuls old candy I still had from Halloween....

I didn't even realize I'd been eating so much, but I guess since it was all over the course of about a day (9 hours-ish?) It was gradual enough that I didn't realize I'd gone overboard until the end. I remember reaching for the next thing getting ready and thinking "wow i wonder how much ive eaten" and seeing that the answer was all of it. I was wearing an elastic tank top, and I looked down and holy shit I looked pregnant. The tank top is kind of long but there was maybe an inch of belly sticking out from underneath naturally, and the tank top itself was like vacuum sealed tight to my skin!

This is where stuff gets crazy. I put my hand on my stomach to rub it and I could feel it churning under my hand, from the inside ofc and through my belly. I'd been burping throughout the whole stuffing absent-mindedly, but now that it was all setting in, I felt like I was going to puke. I couldn't even feel nauseous at first, it was just PAIN in my middle and I could barely get up. I'm so glad I was alone because I was moaning and rubbing my belly with both hands, holding it as I tried to get up. I could feel myself bringing up burps with every exhale, they were like.. soft and quiet but also really deep and sick, coming out with every breath, like "... urrrrrrp.. hic-hurrrrrp... uurppp. ur-urrp... hic-hUuuurrrrrrrrrp..." and with groans after each one lmao. I made my way to the bathroom eventually and sat by the toilet, sure I was gonna be sick, but I wasn't. I almost wanted to be, but I think I was just too scared to puke. So I sat back against the tub, facing the toilet, my whole body was covered in a cold sweat atp and i was rubbing my belly, and I could feel every single rumble as it ripped through my stomach and rose up as a belch. I couldn't stop burping like I was just about crying on the bathroom floor, bloated as a tick, belching helplessly. After a few minutes the burps started slowing down, but they were much more wet when they did come up. I think the meat and lactose was probably digesting now because I actually started to feel queasy. I started holding in my burps in fear that the food might come up, but then the air started xoming out the back. Starting with small short toots, leading to nauseous farts that, much like the burps, WOULDNT STOP. I was uncontrollably farting, small short bursts every few seconds and idk how to describe it but the farts felt pukey somehow. My stomach was churning like crazy and I could hear it from the outside (still felt intense as I rubbed it too). All the while the original belches never really stopped, so I was just on the floor, gas from both ends pouring out. My stomach was so hard and tight it felt like a bowling ball attached to me and my shirt was so tight it was so hot in hindsight but I felt like I was dying in the moment. Anyways I eventually fell asleep on the floor, woke up feeling sick, burped and farted next to the toilet again and tried doing the doggy-style yoga pose (best that I could, anyways, with my bloated upset tummy still filled with rotting undigested Thanksgiving leftovers) and kept farting until out of nowhere I almost shat myself, I think the position I was in moved the air along but the air took some stuff with it, so now I had to abandon that and sit on the toilet with a trash bin next to me because I couldn't fit it between my legs (my tummy took up the room lol) and it was mostly just me being sick from both ends, along with super uncontrollable rumbly burps and farts that just would not ever fucking stop.

Once it was all out things went back to normal, other than me being really gassy for a few more days.

I will let my uh *cough* community have this 😳🥵

#thanksgiving #ask #wowowowowowoeow #your poor poor belly #but also not….whoopsie

[ametrinearrows]

In The Stands

Something hadn’t felt right when I walked into the arena. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary at first glance walking in. Everybody was rushing around the place acting totally normal. Set crews were here, there and everywhere making sure everything was set for tonight’s show. Other superstars were just getting to the arena as well and getting settled. Everything seemed to be just as it always was. 

That was until Miz came running up to me as I was just about to go into my locker room. “Hey, Logan.” he greeted as he tried to catch his breath. “Have you seen or heard from YN?”  

YN YLN was my girlfriend of about a year and just so happened to be Mike’s little cousin. The girl was also a WWE Superstar as well. My girl’s got talent that went beyond any level you could have imagined, and I'll brag on that every chance I get. 

I shook my head. “Nah, man, not today.” I said as I opened the door. “She did say something last night about coming up here early to get some solo bumps in but other than that I haven’t really heard from her. Have you checked her locker room? She might have crashed with how early she said she wanted to get here.”  

It was normal for YNN to wake up early in the morning to head to the area for solo bumps. She says it's nice and peaceful when no one is here but her. Gave her time to think. But on more than one occasion I have found her dead asleep on a bench in her locker room because she went too far on little body fuel. The first time I found her like that, her breathing had evened out so much that it looked like she wasn’t breathing at all, and I freaked out. It wasn’t my best moment, but I care about her wellbeing. 

“I did.” Mike stated and placed his hands on his sides. “She’s not in there. I’ve checked to see if maybe she was talking to Vince. He hadn’t seen her. The girl isn’t in the ring doing bumps or passed out. The arena’s manager said YNN was here this morning, and he hasn’t seen her leave. At this point I’ve ran out of places to look.” 

He followed me into my locker room as I went to set my bags down. “I’ll try her phone maybe she’s gone to get a bite to eat.”  

Mike shook his head. “Don’t bother.” he said and sat down on the closest bench. “YNN left that in the pocket of her bag. I saw it when I went in there looking for her.” 

I nodded. “I’ll see if I can find her. Stay here in case she comes looking for me and call me if she does.” With a nod from Miz I headed out of the locker room.  

As I searched the labyrinthine that was the backstage area for my missing girlfriend, I asked every other person I saw if they had seen any sign of her. If it wasn’t a disheartening shrug, it was a sympathy filled look. No one had seen her it seemed like and if they had, they weren’t about to say anything. It wasn’t until I stepped out into the stadium and ran into Stephanie, who was talking to the set manager, that I had some sort of a clue.  

“Hey Steph, you wouldn’t happen to have seen YN anywhere around, have you?” I asked as I walked up to the Co-CEO of the company. The worry was undoubtedly painted on my face by now. 

Stephanie looked up at me from the pieces of paper she had in her hand. “Ummm, yeah, actually. Not too long ago.” 

“Where?” I questioned but instead of answering she just motioned up to the top of the bleachers with her head. I looked up in the direction she had motioned to and saw a small familiar figure off in the distance on the very last row of seats. “Ah, thank you.” 

After hopping over the placed barricade, I slowly made my way up the stairs. As I got closer, I could see the light reflecting from tears that had rolled down her face. YNN had her knees pulled up to her chest and she was hugging them tightly to herself. I didn’t know what was making her feel this way, but I was determined to fix whatever it was. 

“Hey, Babygirl.” I said softly as I took the closest seat next to her. “Why are you up here all alone?” Pulling her to me, I kissed the top of her head gently. “What’s wrong?” 

“It’s... it’s been a long week.” YN said as she looked up at me, her eyes red and puffy from crying. “And with WrestleMania this weekend, I’m feeling the pressure. So much so that when I came up here to take a break earlier, I... I couldn’t get myself to get back up and down to the ring.” she sniffled as she tried to compose herself. “I train the way I do not to prove anything to anyone, or to myself because I know what I can do and what I'm capable of, but because I’m feeling of being the biggest letdown if I'm not at the top of my game.” 

I laid my head gently on top of hers and said, “Baby, the pressure isn’t the thing you need to worry about, and neither is being a letdown. You, my love, are the only one I know that can push back the pressure like it wasn’t even there in the first place. There’s nothing you can’t do when you put your mind to it. You’ve got WrestleMania in the bag, sweetheart, there’s no doubt in my mind about that. I’ve seen you push yourself to the brink of exhaustion and even over the line just to be ready for a normal day at work. Which I do have to admit, isn’t necessarily good for you either, may I add.” 

YNN let out a soft giggle. “I do have a bad habit of doing that, don’t I?” 

“Uhhh, you think?” I asked with a chuckle of my own. “You know how to worry me and Mike, is all I'm saying. Oh, and next time it happens, I'm totally getting Hunter on your cute butt.” I booped her nose slightly which brought a smile to her face.  

My YHC haired girl leaned into my hold, letting loose the grip she had around her knees so she could wrap them around me. “How do you always know what to say to make it all feel okay again?” 

“Oh, I don’t. But I’ve been with you long enough to know that when you’re downing yourself you need to know what the people you care for most are thinking and so I just speak my thoughts the way I think them and hope it works.” I admit as I close her into my hold. 

“Mike’s worried isn’t he.” she questions after a second or two of silence. 

I nodded slightly. “Out of his ever-loving mind.” 

YN sighed and looked up at me with her YEC eyes twinkling with a new kind of light. “Guess we should go let him know I haven’t gone insane yet.” With that she and I stood up and walked down the stairs, over the barricade, and back to my locker room. 

#ametrine arrows #ametrine arrows imagines #wwe #wwe x reader #wwe imagine #wwe imagines #Monday night raw #smackdown #Logan paul #Logan paul x reader #Logan paul imagine #Logan paul imagines #Logan paul fanfiction #wwe fanfiction

[bakubunny]

Sharing with the class :)

CW: Mention of kids, Reader has glasses

This is a scenario I've thought of for KiriMiz and the KiriMiz kids but I'm gonna put it here bc it makes me happy

Just imagine you and Eijiro have a kid right? You get an email from their teacher one day about how they've been struggling to read things in class unless it's really close to their face and their teacher suggests having your kid's eyes looked at to which you agree. Eijiro takes your child to the appointment and when they get home, he tells you that your kid is gonna need glasses. You were obviously expecting this to happen at some point since you have your own glasses, though your kid expresses concern and says that they don't want glasses because they're afraid that they'll look silly or that people are gonna make fun of them. Eijiro picks your child up and places them on his massive shoulders as he walks over to the mirror in the entryway. "You see yourself?" He asks, to which the little one nods. "Who do you think you look like?" He questions with a smile. The kid takes a while to answer, their face scrunched up as they look into the mirror with pure concentration; until they smile a bit when they see you behind them in the background, reading a book in the living room. "Mommy!" They say with a smile, which catches your attention as you look over to the entryway to see what's happening. "That's right kiddo! And Mommy has glasses right?" He asks, to which the kid hums and nods. "Do you think Mommy is pretty? Even with her glasses?" He continues. "Mhm! Mommy is really pretty." Your kid answers with a timid smile, to which you almost burst into tears. "Exactly! So you'll look just as good with glasses as Mommy does." Eijiro assures your child, poking at their tummy as he picks them up off of his shoulders and places them back down onto the floor; making them giggle in the process. Eijiro crouches down and reassures the little one that they aren't gonna look silly and if anyone teases them then they should go straight to the teacher or one of you about it. Afterwards he asks if they feel better to which they nod and smile. He then asks if they wanna help him make supper, to which the kid excitedly agrees and makes a run for the kitchen. Eijiro stands back up and turns to smile at you before following your child, making you blush slightly as you smile to yourself, your heart practically melting in your chest.

this is so sweet it hurts miz. i love the idea of eijiro not just being a good dad but loving his wife so much casually that this is the first thing he thinks of. my heart is melting into a puddle as we speak 😭

i’ve also thought about bunzawa and stuff like this so i don’t be shy. kirimiz is so precious.

#on fridays we share with the class #kirishima eijirou #aged up characters #x reader

[mizuurei]

pc miz and henrik were on the opposite ends of people enjoying a villain wrong fr you were there like "she's literally just a human person" and i was here like "he's not the good guy" like you'd think making them work together would make ppl like Get It, but, alas....

YOU RIGHT - YOU RIGHT! Henrik got hella woobified and Miz got demonized (and those few players that sided with her even a little were condemned as well jfc-)

It is amazing that PC Henrik got COMPLETELY declawed in the eyes of the players, I don’t know how that happened other than he happened to be a “canon” character who is generally perceived as a “good guy” by the fandom and so that characterization of him was assumed? Idk, I agree that I would have thought that having him and Miz (who is viewed as Worse than Satan) as coworkers (not even really, Henrik was her boss) would have been the connecting point that made the players realize that he’d done some shitty stuff and wasn’t really a good person. Or maybe bc he was dead we created a martyr/victim??? Idk man, it is a bit wild tho.

Like don’t me wrong, Miz, especially during PC, is a real piece of work, she’s down right nasty at points, but she’s much more than a mustache twirling villain. I developed her as a character to be a person - an antagonistic person, sure! - but ultimately she’s still a person. And c!Miz is a person with Internet literacy, so she didn’t share everything she’s ever thought or felt with the players, which also didn’t help with her being viewed at Actual Satan, but no one asked the right questions to get her to share more/get her emotional enough to slip up. I would be fascinated to know how many of the players went back through all her messages (like, back to her being part of Humanette) after the fact to see how she’s a normal person in an INCREDIBLY difficult and delicate position and it eventually wears down her patience. Then once she got to Marionette and everyone jumped on her immediately and fucking DESPISED her (although granted, probably rightfully so), she decided she wasn’t going to try and be civil with those who already had such a negative perception of her. Like, there’s a pretty clear progression lol

Anyway, long story short, PC Henrik and Miz are both three dimensional characters and I will forever be a bit salty about how players reacted to them sfjhajflsh

#Miz answers asks! #puppetcollection #and then there were like a few times post-PC where I got worried that c!Miz might get the woobie treatment but I tried to curb that #judgehangman

[litaskick]

can i get a cody rhodes imagine where you and cody are in match together and your daughter is in the audience watching

MELTING, this is so cute

my requests are open, request here - who i write for - request rules - cody rhodes masterlist

summary: yours and Cody's daughter watches you two wrestle from the audience for the first time

Special Audience Member

You and Cody stood behind the curtain in the gorilla. It was Royal Rumble night, and you two were getting ready to go out for your match against The Miz and Maryse. There was something special about tonight though, your's and Cody's little girl was in the audience tonight. She had watched you two wrestle before, obviously. But she had never been in the crowd to watch it, it was always either you or Cody sitting in the gorilla with her while she watched either of you fight on the monitor. So not only was it her first time in the audience, it was her first time seeing you and Cody fight in the ring together. Your husband nudged you, snapping you out of your thoughts.

"You excited?" He asked.

You looked at him. "Yeah, maybe a little nervous too. What about you?" You answered.

"I'm excited, I can't wait to see her reaction." Cody responded.

You nodded. "We're picking her up out of the audience afterwards so your mom doesn't have to get all the way back to the bus, right?" 

"That's the plan." He smiled. 

"You guys are on." One of the staff members interrupted you two.

Cody brought you in for a quick hug, placing a kiss on your forehead. He grabbed your hand as you two walked through the curtain. You heard his theme come on, but the fog was still covering you guys up from the view of the crowd.

"You ready?" He asked.

You smiled at him. "Always." You answered, giving his hand a squeeze. 

You two quickly composed yourselves though, getting into character as the fog cleared and you two came out onto the ramp. You did your entrance, both making your way to the ring. When the cameras went off of you two and onto The Miz and Maryse coming out you sent a small wave to your daughter, her little hand waved back, a smile on her face to see the two of you. She hasn't seen you or Cody practically all day. You hoped she wouldn't freak out if either of you two got punched too hard, sure she had watched it happen to you two on a monitor, but out in the audience, you could hear the sounds of a hard slap or punch better than you can on the small screen behind the curtains. The men started out the match, as they fought you kept glancing over to you daughter, she had this awed expression, she was only a year and half, but you could already tell she had a special love for wrestling. You and Cody kept tagging each other in back and forth, but eventually you hit Maryse with a cross rhodes and got the pin. Cody's music blared through the arena as Maryse rolled out of the ring, Miz running after her to check on her. Your husband came up behind you, helping you up onto your feet, wrapping an arm around you and giving you a kiss. You two quickly got out of the ring and went over to the barricade where your daughter sat with her grandmother. Cody picked up the small girl, you gave her a kiss on the cheek. You guys made your way up the ramp, once you got up to the top, Cody held your daughter up, a big smile appearing on her face as she clapped her tiny hands. You two shared one last kiss before walking back through the curtain and back to your bus.

#cody rhodes #cody rhodes x reader #cody rhodes fanfiction #cody rhodes fanfic #cody rhodes imagines #cody rhodes imagine #cody rhodes oneshots

[bangtansmauyeondan]

THIRTY-FIVE | S02 E05 - It Wasn’t Me (Drabble between images)

Pairing: In-Studio Director!Jungkook x Stage Director!Fem Reader

Genre: rivals au, social media au, frenemies to lovers, slow burn, fluff, smut, angst, crack.

Rating: 18+

Warnings: explicit language, mentions of abandonment, alcohol consumption, harmless scheming, dare, bet, smut

Summary: It has always been the battle of the best between you and your college rival, Jungkook. What happens when years later, you cross paths again working for the same network broadcasting company, and the competitive flame is rekindled? Well, a whole new drunken bet that determines your futures wasn’t in your line of vision but here you are… and you have until 35.

SERIES TAGLIST: @fragmentof-indifference @babyboo22 @dionysusenthusiast @luaspersona @timelessruins @royallyjjk @sandraviolante-blog @quarter-life-crisis2 @jub-jub @pb-n-juju @jeonxgoogiee @sugaluvmyg @lookformyvoice @fairy-jaykay

PERMANENT TAGLIST: @jinsquishes @persphonesorchid @thatbangtanjagiya @taestefully-in-luv @btsstan12 @bts-reveries @blog-name-idk @madbutgloriouspond @pamzn @wrmnssoul @ygbubs @halesandy @jayhope88 @bnagtanx1306 @pinkseokchim @busanbby-jjk @babycandy111

•••

—

Yoongi stopped in his tracks when he saw you sitting at your desk as he stepped out of his office. It’s Saturday afternoon and you really did not have to be at work, especially since your only show on that day was Wake Up, World.

“What are you doing here, everyone’s already left,” he called out.

“Wrong,” you smirked at him. “You’re still here. There are still people in the building, and some shows are still being taped in the studios.”

“You know that’s not what I mean, smartypants,” he approached your desk and peeked at your computer. “What’s that?”

“Proposal for the next musical. Namjoon wanted to do Les Miz,” you heaved a heavy sigh of frustration as you scrolled through pages on your monitor. “I’m torn between hiring an older actor to actually play the protagonist, or if I’m gonna let the makeup team do their thing.”

“Well, I’m gonna leave you to it. You know how useless I am in this sort of stuff,” Yoongi scratched the back of his neck, feeling embarrassed. “I’ll get going, yeah?”

You gave up scrolling and decided to call it a day too. “You know what, I’m gonna go home too. Maybe I just need to sleep on it, clear my head or something.” You fished out your phone from your back pocket. “I’m gonna book a ride.”

“Where’s your car?”

“Getting serviced. Needed the oil changed and stuff.” You continued chatting about random stuff during your elevator ride, he even mentioned how Wake Up, World’s rating had gone up especially after that Christmas Tree lighting at dawn ceremony that the Mayor has asked for.

“Okay, well, then I’m off to the Parking Lot.” Yoongi stated before turning the opposite way from you, to the back of the building. “I’ll see you on Monday, Yn.”

“See ya, Yoongs!”

—

You opted to wait for your taxi in front of the building, because you wanted to admire the scenery around you. There are Christmas lights everywhere– strung between the buildings, decorating the shops from across the street, twinkling in the lampposts, and you just can’t help but feel delighted by the sight.

“Hi, is this the Rkive 360 building?” A random girl suddenly asked you. You’ve already seen her looking up at the building in your peripheral view when you stepped out. “Sorry, I couldn’t see the logo from here because of the freezing fog.”

“Oh yeah, it is,” you replied. “That’s okay, the logo is more visible from across the street anyway,” you smiled at her kindly.

The girl ignored you and frantically started typing on her phone. Just then, two other other girls came up accompanied by a tall lanky man holding what seemed to be a camcorder. One of the two new girls hopped over to stand on your other side a little too enthusiastically, “You’re the director, right? I saw you this morning at the performance.”

Before you can even answer her, the other new girl piped up, “Can you tell us your name?”

“What? Why? Is this for a– wait, I don’t understand…” your palms started to get all clammy. Who are these people? Are you gonna get robbed?

“Ma’am, I’m from K! Entertainment, and I need you to confirm your relationship with Kim Taehyung,” tall lanky man asked before pointing his camcorder at your face.

“Excuse me?” You were taken aback by his straightforward approach. “Could you please get the camera away from me?”

First girl stepped closer, sneakily recording the conversation, “I run the KTH Daily blog and I want to clear up some things… Are you dating Kim Taehyung? How long have you been together?”

You stepped back instinctively. “I don’t have to answer your questions.”

“So does that mean it’s true? Were you out golfing with him the other day?”

“Is your name YN YLN?”

“Do you guys live together?”

“When will you publicly announce your relationship?”

So many questions were thrown at you all at the same time, you can no longer distinguish which is coming from whose mouth.

“HEY! Get the hell out of here!” Yoongi’s car came to an abrupt stop in front of you, with his window down. He put his hazard lights on and stepped off the car, storming off to the small group that’s hounding you. “Who the fuck are you? Get out of here before I call the cops!” He threatened the group, stepping in front of you. Lanky man sneered and cursed under his breath before stepping away. The three girls looked at each other before stepping back, but not without one of them rolling her eyes at you. “Are you okay?” Yoongi turned to you, concern lacing his features. “Did they hurt you?”

“No, I’m fine,” you gathered yourself and exhaled in relief. “Thanks.”

“Who are those people?”

“Tabloids, I think?” You glanced down at your phone and groaned rather loudly after discovering that the taxi you booked had already left you a bad no-show review. You probably didn’t notice it pulling up and the driver calling you because of all the distractions around you. “Great, now I have–”

“Get in the car, Yn,” Yoongi has already opened the door to the passenger’s side urging you to come in. “I’ll drive you home.”

“Yoongs… do you think you can drop me off at DK’s instead?”

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A/N — That group chat with their college friends was a last minute decision! More Seventeen members cameo!

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