#shy's sk thoughts

[mathanlin]

// mention of past death, mention of past abuse, panic attacks

Ghost/Foster AU where ten year old Tommy has a frighteningly long record.

It’s strange. The kid’s just… shy. Sure, he talks to himself, laughs once in a while, stares like he’s seeing something Phil can’t.

And then Phil starts seeing them, too. Ghosts.

*Twin* ghosts.

It starts with reflections.

Phil’s showing the kid around, trying his best to be gentle. The kitchen, the living room, Tommy’s own room. Then, the bathroom.

But for a heartbeat, there’s two too many faces in the mirror.

Phil ignores it — of course he does. This kid needs love & attention, and it’s gone from Phil’s mind in moments.

But it keeps happening.

Techno and Wilbur.

Those are the names Phil hears Tommy repeat — not strange names for imaginary friends. And they clearly make him happy, it’s the only time Phil’s ever heard him laugh.

Until the one time he whispers them in fear.

It’s the first time Phil’s gotten upset.

“A fight, Tommy?” he says, brow furrowed as Tommy curls up in the kitchen chair. “Why? You could’ve gotten *hurt,* god, why—”

“Techno, help.”

Tommy’s whisper stops Phil dead.

And then a mug topples from the counter and shatters.

Tommy’s fled to his room before it even hits the ground.

Phil lets him go. Cleans up the mess, even makes a cup of cocoa for Tommy, hoping to soothe his nerves.

(Even if Phil’s nerves are the *opposite* of soothed, as he catches the flicker of a face in the liquid.)

“Tommy, I made you some—”

“Do you think he was actually going to hurt me?”

Phil freezes outside the door. It’s Tommy’s voice, shaky & weak. Phil’s heart breaks, just a little. *Talking to himself, again—*

“Toms, it’s… it’s not worth the risk.”

*There’s someone in there.*

“Tommy,” Phil shouts, wrenching the doorknob. It doesn’t budge — despite *not having a lock.* “Tommy, who’re you talking to? Open the door—” 

The door flies open. Tommy’s sitting on his bed.

Alone.

That’s far from the last strange thing that happens.

The reflections are common now. Not the same face, as Phil thought — sure, there’s subtle differences, but they appear together. Phil keeps ignoring them, still trying to help Tommy feel safe.

And then the warnings start.

*Hurt him and you’re dead.*

*Leave him alone.*

*Don’t you fucking touch him.*

Written in mist on glass, etched in wood, scrawled on paper, disappearing when Phil blinks.

“Tommy?” Phil whispers once. “I’d never hurt him.”

A beat of silence. Then, *Liar.*

Who cares if they’re hallucinations — Phil does all he can to prove them wrong. 

He comforts Tommy, giving him extra blankets & sweaters for the strange cold that seems to follow him. Hugs him, ignoring the furious (terrified?) faces in a nearby reflection.

And then they snap.

Tommy’s having a panic attack, crumpled in the middle of the living room.

“Hey, mate. It’s okay,” Phil says, keeping his voice soft. He takes a step towards Tommy, hands reaching out—

Something shoves him back.

Something Phil can’t see.

“Don’t,” Tommy chokes out — to the spectral force or Phil, he can’t tell.

And apparently, neither can they.

“I’m not going to hurt you,” Phil says, flinching as something shatters. Tommy cries out, curling tighter as glass breaks beside him. “Tommy, no—”

Fuck the force holding him back. Phil leaps for Tommy, throwing his arms protectively over the kid. 

And something *screams.*

Two 'somethings'.

“No, no, get off of him—”

“Don’t hurt him, you fucker, get *off*—”

Two voices, equally enraged. Equally *panicked?* Phil can’t tell through the smashing of glass, through Tommy’s panicked cries as Phil curls tighter around him.

(And the twins keep fighting until they can’t. Until the living room’s in ruins.

They can’t see the protective embrace for what it is, as foster kids who’d never gotten anything close to affection in their too-short lives.

And they can’t watch another brother die.)

.

.

.

“You didn’t hurt him.” 

Wilbur’s voice is watery, quiet. Phil glances away from the little shards of glass he’d pulled from his skin, meeting the ghost’s eyes in the bathroom mirror. 

“I promised. I’d never.”

“You… protected him,” Techno murmurs. 

(From *us,* goes unsaid, as two pairs of glowing eyes drift to the pile of glass to Phil’s battered skin.)

“I always will.” 

“Why?”

“Because I love him?” 

Phil’s heart aches as he glances in the mirror, watching Techno & Wilbur’s faces contort with… grief. 

But it’s even more gutwrenching to hear, “Then you should send us away.”

“What?” 

“Salt,” Techno says. He might not be alive, but his breath still catches. “Or iron. Fill the house with it, and— and we’ll leave.”

(You can kick us out, the twins think. 

As former foster kids… they’re used to it.)

“It’s not just him.”

Phil keeps his voice quiet, turning his gaze back to his wounds — wounds that the twins had caused, terrified and yet achingly protective. 

“What?” Wilbur finally asks, hesitant.

“I don’t just love him.”

Confusion. Hesitance. Uncertainty. Phil watches every emotion cross the twins’s faces, even if it breaks his heart.

“You have a place here, too,” he says. “I know you want to protect Tommy, but… you don’t have to. I’ll protect him.”

He smiles, tearing up.

“I’ll protect you.”

(It’s a promise the twins barely let themselves believe.

But Phil keeps it. They’re just as cherished as Tommy, their presence always wanted — whether invisible or not. They’re safe. 

It’s all they ever wanted in life. 

And though it’s a bit late, it’s still perfect.)

#mcyt #dsmp #dsmp au #sbi #sbi au #threadfic #technoblade #tommyinnit #philza #wilbur soot

[lovelyhan]

kwannie w a corruption is my fav thing ever … i’ll never shut up abt it >_< he just loves cute things … “that’s my cute girl” … and he goes feral when he sees u wear anything w lil flowers on it :c

01:12 — SEUNGKWAN

he's finally debuting on this blog 🤧 also heads up that i'm Well Aware that sk's bday is in january but just roll w me on this one ok?

seungkwan likes cute things.

from adorable puppies to frilly dresses; from afternoon tea parties and dainty flower arrangements—his affinity for all things cute is something a lot of people know about him, but don't really think twice about.

so when he brings you to this year's birthday dinner, no one really bats an eyelash at the way you're dressed. everyone knows seungkwan loves dolling you up. always decorating you in those cute babydoll dresses that flutter across your thighs, hair adorned with pretty flower pins, and a light sheen of makeup that makes your pouty lips all the more delectable.

god, those lips... it's already a difficult for him to let his other friends see you when you look like the epitome of adorable. but when you keep acting so shy and bashful every time someone compliments your outfit? seungkwan can hardly wait for all the formalities to end so he can get you alone in your shared hotel room again—doing things that are the furthest thing from cute.

he finally gets what he wants hours after wining and dining with his friends—with you giggling in the hallway as you drag your boyfriend into the privacy of your room.

seungkwan can't help the way his heart momentarily swells at how breathaking you look. you've only had one glass of champagne, but the alcohol has colored your cheeks a lovely shade of red—further emphasized by how your cheekbones puff out as you beam at him lovingly.

it's in times like this when he can't wrap his head around how he managed to end up with someone as otherworldly as you. but when the door to the hotel room clicks shut and you immediately spread yourself out on the queen-sized bed, all those wholesome thoughts are gone in a flash.

"i've been itching to give you your present, kwannie," you giggle as you spread your thighs, tugging the hem of your babydoll dress to reveal what you've been hiding underneath. "i think you'll really like it."

seungkwan nearly chokes on his own breath when he catches a glimpse of the white lace of your underwear. he's no stranger to seeing you in such intimate fabric—silk and lace were his favorites—but the dainty red roses embroidered on the crotch area are enough to make his brain short-circuit.

fuck. he likes cute things—adores them way too much. but you in particular love to drive him just a little more insane with each passing day.

"what a pretty baby," he groans, letting himself join you on the mattress as he helps you out of your dress. when he sees the same embroidery patterns stitched across the matching bra, he hisses between his teeth. "all this for me?"

"you deserve it," you purr, guiding one of his big hands to cup your throbbing heat through your panties. "happy birthday."

with the last threads of his self-control finally snapping, seungkwan lunges for your sweet lips—tasting the peach lip gloss on his tongue as he pries your mouth open. you let out a quiet whine that he swallows with another kiss, pushing your underwear to the side so he can glide his lithe fingers along your wet slit.

"you're drenched, sweetheart," he notes with a laugh that has you pouting against his lips.

seungkwan brushes his fingertips along your entrance, gathering enough slick before spreading it across your puffy clit. your reaction is most adorable—a buck of your hips and another whine reverberating in your chest.

"kwannie," you whimper, hooking one of your legs around his waist to bring him closer. "i've been wet all night. wanted you to come unwrap your present while we were at dinner."

"dirty girl. you wanted me to take you in front of all my friends? is that it?" your boyfriend gives your pussy a playful but firm slap, making you jolt on top of the mattress as another rush of slick trickles out of your needy hole.

"uh-huh," you babble, grinding your cunt against his hand with parted lips. "want them to know i'm yours."

gods above. he only has so much self-control.

while others might've completely caved and stuck their dicks inside of their adorable girlfriends, seungkwan likes seeing you fall apart on his fingers first before he fucks you dumb with his cock.

you're always so receptive when he preps you like this. whining so cutely when he rubs your clit with just the right pressure. the way you frame the his name around such a pretty moan as he pumps his long fingers into sopping cunt is all the incentive he needs before feeling your walls clamp down on his length.

"f-fuck," seungkwan stutters—thighs clapping against your ass with each forward thrust. the sight of you still wearing the dainty lace set as he takes you from behind makes him feel just a little more feral. "that's my cute girl. taking me like i'm made for you."

the squelch of your pussy is the most obscene sound he's heard all day and your boyfriend decides he wants more of it. seungkwan amps up the cadence of his strokes as he presses your head down on the mattress. but as much as he wants to pull your hair to keep you in place, he wants to spare those pretty flower pins even more.

"baby's the prettiest little thing in the world," he whispers raspily in your ear, one of his palms groping your breasts as he continues hitting it from behind. "you'll let me finish inside you, right? then you'll keep these cute panties on so my cum won't go to waste."

the mere mention of being filled has you clenching even tighter around him—desperate moans echoing across the four corners of your hotel room.

"need it, seungkwan," you nearly sob into the sheets—reaching between your thighs to find your clit before timing your rubbing with your lover's movements. "need you to stuff me full of cum so badly."

who is he to deny his pretty girl such a desperate request?

your boyfriend's hot cum surges into your cunt in thick globs, dragging a long-winded moan out of your lips as the sensation of being filled pushes you over the edge.

seungkwan inhales sharply when he feels you milk him for each drop of his release. but no matter how overstimulated the both of you are, he continues to fuck his cum into your sloppy pussy. as if to make sure it'll take you days to sweat him out.

when his vigor has all been spent, seungkwan slips out of your hole carefully—so quick to pull your delicate lace panties back in place before tugging the fabric against your ruined pussy. the material catches across your sensitive clit, making you moan out on instinct.

your boyfriend quietly observes the way his cum is starting to stain the pure white lace before his eyes flicker to your fucked out face. still panting and squirming like you want more even though he's already given you so much.

but hey, he's nothing if not a fool for his adorable baby.

⟢ end notes: Obviously i got carried away with writing this 🦧 but that is ok bc everyone deserves to be headass for corruption kink seungkwan 🥰🥰 thank you for sending this in, mika my love so sweet <3 i enjoyed experimenting w kwannie more than i thought i would !

#seventeen smut #seventeen fanfic #seungkwan smut #svthub #📝 drabble #💭 request #💘 mika #lovelyhan

[mountainficss]

masochist • kang yeosang

mas·och·ist

/ˈmazəkəst,ˈmasəkəst/

a person who derives sexual gratification from their own pain or humiliation.

WORD COUNT: 1721

SWITCH!Reader + SWITCH!Yeosang

WARNINGS: masochism, unprotected sex, biting, scratching, hair pulling, riding, degradation, creampie, pet names/nicknames, marking, dry humping, dirty talk (?)

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You let out a heavy sigh as you sank onto the couch next to your boyfriend Yeosang. He would always wait for you in the living room, anticipating the moment he would get to see your beautiful face again. You loved to spend time with him after a long shift at your job.

"Hi," he smiled shyly. "Rough day at work?" You hummed in response, laying your head on his lap. "I missed you today, Yeosangie." You muttered, reaching for his hand to interlock your fingers with his. He blushed at the sudden contact. Yeosang's bashfulness wasn't new to you, he would often get shy when he was around you. His behavior has remained the same since the day you first met, with him sometimes stuttering and avoiding your eyes while talking to you, or his face turning a bright shade of pink when you touched him. You began placing small pecks on each of his fingertips, the slight skinship causing him to fidget under you. Slight touches from you would make Yeosang very needy, but his shy nature always prevented him from vocalizing his needs and desires. You knew this already, making it a habit to tease him in hopes that one day he would finally snap and confess to you. You wanted him under you, wanted to hear his lewd whimpers as you pleasured him. Tonight was no different. With the same goal of breaking him, you sat up and straddled his lap, wrapping your arms around him and burying your face in the crook of his neck. You could feel his heart beating rapidly against your chest, as well as his boner poking through his sweats. You began softly kissing his neck as he struggled to hold back his whimpers. You drove him crazy, every part of you was perfect to him. Your laugh, your scent, your beautiful face, everything about you consumed Yeosang's thoughts constantly. Your marks and scars were all gorgeous to him, he wanted to lay you down and kiss every inch of your body for hours but he was too shy to even mention these things to you. He's fantasized about doing so many unholy things to your body but has never spoken any of his thoughts out loud before.

"Prince," you began, fingers tangling themselves in his velvety soft hair. "Why do you always restrain yourself? I know you want to touch me."

He gasped quietly at your words. How does she know? He wondered, his heart pounding even faster. He was sure it would flutter out of his chest. "I see the way you look at me," you started, continuing to press sweet kisses onto his perfect skin. "The way your heart pounds when you're near me, and the way your skin heats up when I touch you. You're not very good at hiding it~" You cooed, sucking onto his skin and leaving stunning marks on his neck and collarbones. He let a small whine slip, his arms slowly raising to wrap around you. He loved the way your body felt on top of his. Lust taking over you, you detached your lips from his neck and sank your teeth harshly into his shoulder, eliciting the most pornographic moan from Yeosang. Scared you had hurt him, you removed your mouth immediately, looking at him worriedly. "Yeosang, baby, I'm sorry, did I hurt you? I didn't mean—"

"Please, god, do that again, bite me harder." He interrupted, his erection growing even bigger underneath you. Your eyes widened, wondering if you heard him correctly. "Harder?" You questioned, still shocked by his abrupt request. He nodded slightly in response, barely mumbling. "Felt so good, please do it again..."He muttered quietly, grinding his crotch upwards against your clothed core. You moaned at the unexpected contact, grinding back down onto him and getting closer to his shoulder to once again sink your teeth into his skin. You latched on, biting with more force this time. "Fuck~" He groaned loudly, hands traveling to the hem of your shirt to quickly remove it. He began placing pecks onto your shoulders, but you stopped his movements and gently cupped his face with your hand. You tilted his face upward slightly to meet your eyes, his pupils completely blown out with lust and desire. "Yeosang, doesn't this hurt you?" You asked, your thumb rubbing his cheek carefully. He stared into your eyes with a dazed look, barely comprehending what you were saying. His neediness was slowly consuming him. "I like it when you hurt me," he murmurs, his voice raspy and dripping with passion. "I want more."

You were once again taken aback by his words, his sudden confession arousing you more. You felt your slick already pooling inside your panties. You wanted to hear even more of his perverted thoughts. You began slowly stripping in front of him, shedding your restrictive work clothes. He watched your every move, his eyes never once leaving your bare form. "My sweet little baby is a pain slut huh?" You cooed as a blush crept up his cheeks. "I thought you were innocent, Yeosangie. Strip for me." You commanded. He stood up immediately, stripping himself of all his clothing as you asked, sitting back down on the couch and obediently waiting for your instructions. Your heart throbbed seeing such a sweet boy being so obedient for you, his eyes widened in anticipation. You loved him with every part of you, and you were so eager to make him feel good.

You impatiently sat back down on his lap, making him flinch when his tip touched your dripping slit. "Now," you spoke, as his hands traveled to rest on your back. "I want you to tell me all those dirty thoughts you have in that pretty head of yours, okay? It's your turn to do the talking. I want to hear everything," you encouraged coaxingly.

"And while you do," you continued. "I'm gonna make my little pain slut feel good." He whimpered, nodding weakly in response.

He shakily began, "I-I think about f-fucking you all the time—ah~!" He choked out a moan, feeling you slamming down onto his member and bottoming out. Your walls completely enveloped him, making him lose his train of thought. "Oh no, precious," you slurred, almost distracted by the sensation of being so full of him. "Keep talking or I won't move an inch." His face was a bright red, sweat forming on his forehead.

He inhaled slowly, attempting to slow his breaths and start again. "When you're not home, I—" He buried his face into your neck, too embarrassed to say any more. Wanting him to continue, you yanked his hair firmly, the pain making him let out a sweet moan. "If you wanna cum, you'll have to listen to what I say, Yeosangie." You spoke gently with a serious tone. He nodded, and you let him nuzzle into your neck once more.

"I t-touch myself to the thought of you, I just miss you so much when you're not here," he admitted timidly. "I can't stop myself when you tease me, I just can't..." He rambled. Pleased with his words, you began slowly circling your hips around his member, causing pleasure to shoot through Yeosang's body. A soft sigh left his lips at your walls relentlessly squeezing around him. Not wanting this heavenly feeling to stop, he continued, "Y-You feel so good around me, I can't—oh fuck, I can't do this," he whimpered weakly. You felt him twitch inside of you, his hands pulling your sweaty body even closer to his. You began lifting your hips and dropping back down at a quicker pace, reaching your hands around to scratch long lines into his back. The sensation made him cry out, his hips bucking up into you.

"God, I love you so much," he mewled. "You're just so p-pretty..."

You smiled at his words, his praise making you let out soft moans into his neck. You continued to bounce on him, the wet sounds of your skin colliding echoing through the house. "I love you more, m-my Yeosangie," you moaned, his groans bringing you closer to your release. "I want you to make yourself feel good, okay?" You encouraged. He whined in response, gripping your hips and slamming you up and down onto his erection. Every thrust hit your g-spot repeatedly as you used each other for pleasure. You sunk your teeth into his other shoulder, earning a loud cry from him. It was all so much, the sting from your scratches and the pain of your teeth latched onto his skin combined with the tightness of your core was making him see stars. He loved the way you controlled him, every touch from you turned him into putty and he was in love with it. Your fingernails clawed at his skin, his eyes rolling back from the overwhelming pleasure. "Fuck, hurt me more! Harder, please!" He cried. "I'm gonna cum...please let me cum..."

"I'm close, baby. Let's cum together, please," you begged, clenching uncontrollably. His hard thrusts brought you to your high, your orgasm washing over you and drowning you in bliss. Your moans only made him trust into you harder, whimpers leaving his swollen lips. It only took a few more strokes for him to cum inside you with a loud groan as he slowly rode out your highs. His body was trembling as you embraced each other tightly, his seed making you feel full. You inhaled deeply and slightly rose to look at him, taking in the sight in front of you. His neck and collarbones were decorated in red and purple hickies, bite marks littering his broad shoulders. He looked at you with the most innocent gaze, his eyes full of pure love for you. You heart almost melted at the sight of him, his beauty never failing to make you fall for him all over again. "You're so beautiful, baby," you swooned, your thumb tracing circles onto his cheek. "Thank you for telling me how you feel about me~"

His eyes widened as his cheeks took on a pink hue, hiding his face in the crook or your neck out of embarrassment. You chuckled softly as his shyness returned, pressing a chaste kiss onto the top of his head.

"My sweet little Yeosangie~"

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#ateez smut #yeosang #kang yeosang #ateez x reader #ateez fic #ateez yeosang #ateez imagines #mountainficss

[aetherswhxre]

( I’m going to ask it to everyone I swear)

Hi Ghestie 🤗 How are you doing ? I wondered if I could ask something please 🥺🥺🖤

Like last Monday I got my first tattoo (which I’m really proud of by the way, I spend my time bragging about it) it is located on my hip bone 🥰 I wondered what would the Ghouls do if they found out their s/o got a tattoo in this spot ( Especially Dew, I love Dew, he’s ❤️‍🔥)

Here you go! There is a bit of NSFW mixed in because it is the Ghouls we’re talking about here but thank you so much for the request!

Dew - I feel that Dew would find the tattoo while he’s undressing you to have his way with you. He’d pull down/up whatever article of clothing you were wearing and upon seeing the ink, would absolutely go feral. I really hope that you’d let the tattoo heal properly because Dewy boy here is going to want to bite it. Just the ink on the edge of your hip bone is enough to send him off of the deep end. You’d definitely feel his sharp teeth grazing against the sensitive area and he wouldn’t leave the area until it was probably red and irritated. He would leave deep purple bite marks around the tender flesh and his main focus that night would be that area. “Fucking Hell, Baby. Just Fucking look at you.” He’d absolutely wreck your body as just a fair warning.

Aether - Now Aether is tricky. But I’m also a whore for this ghoul so yeah. I feel that Aether would see it when he accidentally walks in on you changing. You’d be preparing for a ritual, carefully picking out the outfit you were going to wear, knowing Aether would love it. But as you were undressing, the door would open revealing your favorite ghoul. He’d smile cheekily, his eyes roaming over your body, stopping when he comes across the ink that ran along your hip. He’d quickly shut the door, sauntering over to you to delicately run his thumb over the ink. “Just when I thought you couldn’t get any hotter, you go and surprise me with this.” He would definitely need to get the excitement out of his system before going on stage.

Rain - Cliche as it might sound with him being a water ghoul, he’d most likely happen upon it when he drags you out one night to take a dip in the pond with him. He's in his nature when he’s around water so expect many late night adventures to any body of water. He’d already be in the water, the moon high in the sky, illuminating the area around the clearing the pond sat in. He’d turn to watch you undress, a small questioning noise escaping him when he laid eyes on the ink. He’d slowly pull you into the water, his wet hands tracing the delicate lines of the tattoo gently. One of his hands would reach up to place itself gently against your cheek, his shy gaze moving between your face and the ink. “You’re gorgeous, you know that?” He’d be a total simp the entirety of the rest of the night, even going as far to lift you out of the water during your play fights just to catch a glimpse of the ink.

Swiss - Swiss is lowkey a horn dog, as anyone knows. While he may not show such obvious signs as some (looking at you Dew) he’s still one at heart. So I feel that Swiss would finally lay eyes on the tattoo as he’s pounding into you from behind, his eyes fixated on the way your body moves in the mirror before you. He’d reach forward and pull you up, the low light of the candles casting shadows over your body. His hungry eyes would roam your body and a low growl would emanate from his throat when he laid eyes on the artwork. His hands that held a tight grip on your hair would drop, giving you a warning squeeze to not move as his claws traced the lines. “You get this for me, Baby?” He knew you didn’t but something about being the first ghoul to see it would definitely make him rut into you harder.

Mountain - Another tricky one. Not much is written about Mountain and unfortunately he’s not one of the forefront popular ghouls. But I have a feeling he’d see your ink when he’s curled up to you in bed, tracing his calloused fingers along your skin. It had been a particularly rough session and his favorite way of coming down from the high is to just have you in his arms. When in the heat of the moment, he doesn’t take notice much, if i'm being honest. Yes he is in absolute awe of your body but I have a feeling he’s one of the more primal ghouls when he’s in the headspace. So after that session, the candles would be burning low and the two of you would be a mess of legs and sheets. His clawed fingertips would ghost over the raised surface of your tattooed hip and he’d immediately stop to investigate. “When the hell did you get this? It looks so good on you!” He’d be such an excited ghoul about seeing your tattoo!

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I’m thinking about writing this for the Ghoulettes as well because they also have me in a chokehold. Although not much is known about the new Ghoulette, Victory.

#dewdrop x reader #aether ghoul x reader #swiss ghoul x reader #rain ghoul x reader #mountain ghoul x reader #dewdrop #aether ghoul #swiss ghoul #rain ghoul #mountain ghoul #ghost bc #the band ghost #nameless ghouls x reader #nameless ghouls

[dearweirdme]

what are your top five taekook moments where you thought they could be real/appeared to be suspicious?

it's for science (trust me y'all I'm cooking)

Hi anon!

Aaargh... I'm probably going to be super inconsist here.. because I've done a top ten a few times before, and I'm very likely to ghave a different top five now 😂 (I do badly with these things because I mostly just put down whatever comes up first).

The vminkook live. Anyone who tells you that staring at someone for 6 seconds is no big deal should really try that on their friends to know what that feels like.

2. Tae and Jk at Harry Styles.

3. Tae kissing Jk's neck.

4. The consecutive lives Tae did when he was first listening to the song Jk always sings him. Then Jk could be heard in his live almost as soon as he arrived back in SK. Only to later that night hearing someone next to Tae when he was in bed.

5. I'm kinda struggling to choose between Dream premiere (because... Why why why... the shy JK?), Tae posting a pic of him and Jk before Paris (again.. in context.. it is... something to me)... and them at that Hotel after Jk returned from Dubai (again.. straight to see each other after having been apart, which is a couple thing to me). So I'm not gonna choose and leave all of them here.

#taekook

[fuutakaijyama]

Hey do you write yandere? If you do can you write Yandere! Futa Kajiyama with a shy and naive reader and a Yandere! Mikoto all separate

YEAH I GOTCHUUUU

Yearning Obsession

a/n : RAHHH I HAVE SK MANY HEADCANNKNS, also not proof read lol

Mikoto Kayano x gn!reader, Fuuta Kajiyama x fem!reader

warnings ? : kidnapping, restraints, drugging, breaking and entering, excessive use of forced, pet names.

MIKOTO KAYANO VER.

Mikoto is good at breaking and entering, quietly sneaking his way through your house as he sits on the foot of your bed, tying your slim wrists with rope before covering your mouth with a towel laced with Rohypnol.

“Shh, you're safe with me.. no one is gonna hurt you again, I promise..” He’d whisper sweet nothings into your ears before carefully placing you in the trunk of his car, examining your sleeping face as he did.

You’d wake up in his basement, a blindfold over your eyes and gag in your mouth as you laid on a bed he had specially picked out just for you, your hands and ankles bound at the foot and head of the bear as you struggled, the rope starting to burn your skin.

“Don't struggle bunny, it won't hurt if you stop moving~” He’d chuckle, running his fingers up and down your sides and stomach, carefully removing the blind from your face, a smile covering his face as he watched you.

“There's my little bunny~ Now, if I take the gag off you have to promise me you won't scream. Nod if you understand okay?” You’d nod, feeling his hands carefully wrap around the back of your head pulling it off, your mouth felt dry, hoarse and cold, you could barely see straight.

“That's a good bunny~ Let me loosen these..” He'd whisper into your ear, straddling you as he undid the ropes on your wrists, pulling the rope off little by little, careful not to burn or bruise your precious skin. “You're burned.. I told you not to struggle, bunny.”

He’d grip your wrists tightly, peppering kisses to the rope, burning parts of your skin softly, rubbing them carefully to rid you of the pain. “You’re going to stay here with me whether you like it or not.”

FUUTA KAJIYAMA VER.

You’d gone to College with him, for the whole 4 years you had been his roommate, once you graduated you'd lost contact.

Yet there you were, your feet and hands bound by zip ties, your head on someone's lap as something stroked your hair.

You’d wake up in Fuuta’s arms, his fingers playing with your hair, unable to speak. “Oh, you're awake princess! He’d smile, playing with the zip tie he had around your neck, using it to pull your face closer to his.

“Finally princess~ You left me all alone! For a moment I thought you wouldn't wake up!” He’d giggle, pushing you down onto the bed and hugging you with all his might.

The smell of rubbing alcohol and energy drinks filled your nose, he’d sigh, taking a few more zip ties and tying you to the bed with them.

“Now princess, you're going to stay here with me for the rest of forever,” He’d start, hugging you again before pulling out a small pocket knife, “But if you try to leave me I’ll have to hurt you! I don't wanna do that!~”

He’d cut your neck a little, licking and kissing the blood on your neck before covering it with a tissue. “You're mine now princess, don't make this harder than it has to be.”

#fanfic #fanfiction #fuutaskajiyamas #milgram #milgram x reader #ミルグラム #kayano mikoto #mikoto kayano #milgram mikoto #fuuta x reader #fuuta kajiyama #fuuta milgram #fuuta kajiyama x reader

[neoyi]

For the ask game: 002 about Mr hat maybe? Is a character that intrigues me a lot alongside phantom striker but I'm brainrotting on the mad hatter

 | Give me a character & I will tell you

How I feel about this character: Okay, so I didn't think too much about Mr. Hat for most of Treasure Trove. I figured he was just a rich loon who really, really, reaaaaaaaaaally love hats. And then King of Cards reintroduced him as this absolute menace of maddening audacity that I hesitate to even consider him a mere human (or animal person, or some any kind of mortal, etc etc.) Like you meet him in the mountains where his shop lies. The mountains, which I remind you, is soaked with a sense of mystery and magic the likes that we mere mortals cannot possibly answer. The same mountain range where Plague's minions found... whatever the fuck Oolong is.

Occam's Razor detect the shop is there because he is so completely out of tune to normal human interaction that he has no idea that the average person is not going to climb a damn mountain to get to his haberdashery.

The more out-there theory: Mr. Hat is of fae origins. I can't claim this theory as some SK fans have since taken it upon themselves to use as their personal headcanon prior to me stumbling upon that idea. But I've taken a large shine to it and now consider it an adopted headcanon, too. Like, he's just so inhumanely unnatural.

Mr. Hat is bizarrely obsessive in his quest, has zero boundaries or knowledge of proper societal interaction, and extraordinarily strong that he can literally lug his store like his personal backpack. Of course the easiest explanation is that this is just for the Rule of Funny (and that's likely YCG's canonical reasoning behind the mad hatter), but I love the implication that Mr. Hat is a fairy who is trying to fit in with man, but is shy a crayon or two or three or half the pack, to convincingly pull it off. And now you get stories ruminating in your head, wondering why he thinks these mortals are so fascinating (answer: the fae is too predictable for him, mortals are Shiny and New.)

Along with his highly expensive prices, it's no surprise the kind of people he can attract the most are out-of-touch nobles and rich bastards who have no concept of reality either. I love how Mr. Hat evokes the image of a rich man, but his coat looks drabby and dull-colored, a severe contrast to the colorful palettes of actual noble attires. It's as if he's imitating them, but can't quite pull that off either.

Basically, the more alien and mysterious Mr. Hat is, the better. And I hope the games never, ever, EVER explain what his deal is other than... hats. He simply exists to be questioned and never answered.

All the people I ship romantically with this character: I don't, actually. I don't know, maybe he and Meeber had a thing before even she, a fairy, thought he was too bizarre even coming from a fairy. But I can't picture anything romantic or sexual coming from this guy. I hear he's married his entire hat shop. Yes, his hat shop is his wife. That's my headcanon now.

My non-romantic OTP for this character: I've actually taken a liking to the Wandering Travelers grouping up and protecting the Valley for a while, and the complicated, often funny relationship that forms from it. Not quite a found family, but more like an RPG party that's heroic enough to get the job done, but not without foibles with possible trails of unintended destruction they leave in their wake. Phantom Striker would be the leader, wise and experienced, if not too straitlaced for his own good; Baz is the childish manchild who nonetheless Is Trying To Do His Best; Reize is an up-and-coming hero who looks up to his older friends for training and advice... ...Mr. Hat just barged in and hung around as the wild card. I guess he helped. The group putting up with his antics is partially Reize thinking he should be given a chance (much, much frequently than Striker would have allowed) and partially Mr. Hat pulling unexpected trump cards here and there that effectively saves the day, convincing the group to keep him for another day, even if they have no damn clue what the hell this fucker is going to pull next.

My unpopular opinion about this character: *shrugs* I don't think I have one.

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: See above: Just never, ever explain WHAT he is. Dude might be a regular man with bizarre means. He might be an immortal trickster God. I don't know, I don't care. Never explain who he is: Mr. Hat simply wants hats, that's all we need from him. (I act like YCG would threaten to do otherwise, but he's always just been a funny little NPC and probably will just stay that way, free of any background lore.)

my OTP: See second question.

my cross over ship: N/A

a headcanon fact: I've incorporated Mr. Hat in my Specter Knight of the 10,000 Year Future, being one of the OG characters from Shovel Knight to still exist in the future. I'm not sure if I plan to add anything more to this guy other than he's still around being a fucking jester to everyone, but I like the idea that out of all the characters that have been alive since the events of the canon games, he's the one who has changed the least. He is still Mr. Hat. Only... the population of the world has dwindled severely, so there's not as many hats around and the ones he can find intact are rare. It's gotta be a bit sad for Mr. Hat.

KING SHIT.

⭐(Ask Me for my Hot Takes on fictional characters! https://neoyi.tumblr.com/post/739152893490364416/estelanel-001-send-me-a-ship-and-i-will-tell) ⭐

#shovel knight #mr hat #neoyi talks

[eunjidrabbles]

hello! i know you're very busy and all but if you have the time would it be okay to do something like yooh had a thing with the 8th member predebut but they decided to stop because it isn't really ideal in sk then after a few years r sings something for her? maybe based off tiffany youngs runaway? happy ending pls

Runaway

(This fic is a little longer than I planned for it to be, I was struggling to finish up old drafts so I decided to pull out a request that I haven't started on yet and it came out decent I think.)

Warnings: Mentions of DC's first group

Word count: About 3.2k

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Being a trainee was hard. There were rules upon rules that added more obstacles for a debut that you sometimes wondered if it was even worth continuing the journey. The doubts were especially high when you were told that the company had chosen to debut a group, and you were not part of it when you have been training with the members of it. Yet you couldn't come even close to disliking the girls that you have been working hard with, knowing how much effort every single one of you put in. You were all a group, be it official to the world or not. Day after day of their debut, you'd still head up to the practice room to help out with anything they needed, to relieve any extra pressure off of their hands.

What you didn't expect to see one day while running through a dance routine was Yoohyeon stumbling into the small practice room, hoodie drawn up as she beelined for you. Turning to face her before she wrapped her arms around you and buried her head into your chest, you were confused until you heard the soft sobs coming from her. Confusion turned into shock and concern as you attempted to slowly guide her to sit on the ground with you only for her to collapse and completely slump against you and let out a muffled, painful wail. You didn't get what was happening but your main concern was just to help the girl in your arms from being so upset. Wrapping your arms around her, you pulled her closer to you and gently rocked the both of you even after the playlist to your dance routine ended. You weren't even sure what time it was until Yoohyeon had stopped crying and you were both just sitting in silence.

Feeling the ache in your body surfacing, you looked down at the girl in your arms before attempting to peek out of the window blinds to estimate the timing. Failing to see much light coming in through the sides, you looked down at Yoohyeon again before breaking the silence.

"Want to go get some ramyeon?"

Patiently waiting as Yoohyeon slowly lifted her head to reveal puffy red eyes to look at you, you pursed your lips in thought.

"The one we used to go to when we were all trainees. My treat."

You could see the cogs in her brain turning as the good memories of the whole group snuck out of the dorm to have roadside snacks whenever company evaluations were over came up to the surface of her mind. Everyone was young and wild, even just a little when it came to taking a break. You'd pool together your allowances and pay from all your side gigs and order a feast to munch through the night till early in the morning and would be whisper-laughing all the way back to the dorms in order not to get a noise complaint. Being together with the group was easier than anything you'd known, and they would constantly push away all your doubts and insecurities. You were sure that was the same for everyone. With that, the pout on Yoohyeon's face slowly pulled into a small, tired smile as she slowly pushed herself up and stretched.

Throughout supper, you later found out that the CEO had called the girls into the office to inform them of the decision to disband the group.

"I don't know where to go from here. I don't know what to do."

She'd mumble to you as she slurped her noodles. Hearing how her voice wavered tore your heart into pieces. Although Yoohyeon was the shy and clumsy one out of all of the trainees you've grown up with, you've never heard her being so vulnerable around anyone. Despite her being closer to you than other members, you've never been shown this side of her. There was a part of you that wanted to give everything you could in the world to make things right for her, just like how looking at her shine cleared things up in your mind for you but you knew that wasn't possible.

"You don't have to know to keep on walking, Yoohyeon. I'll be with you every step of the way."

That night was the start of something that the both of you could not put a name to. Every time your gazes cross, they'd linger on one another just a second too long. Even with the addition of two new members that were occasionally training with you during the rest's first debut, there was still an unspoken pull. You sought comfort with one another day after day, be it through a shared bed cuddling at night or just soft mumbling of your insecurities as you stared up into the skies in the middle of the night at the park together.

Perhaps your prayers were answered one day when the CEO himself came down to watch the company evaluation before he happily announced that the eight of you would be debuting into a new group with a nod. The moment he left, tears and cheers were shared, and you found Yoohyeon as always, in your arms.

When she looked up at you, there were tears shining in her eyes as she smiled brightly. For a moment, you forgot to breathe as she leaned in to press a kiss on your cheek, close to the side of your lips. Feeling your cheeks flush at the affection, Yoohyeon herself started blushing and giggling when she realized what she did. Yet, none of you pulled away from one another. You made it another step closer. Together.

Naturally, the two of you gravitated toward one another. Even though the constantly tight schedule, you'd find time to sneak out for a few hours at a PC cafe or sneak away during movie nights to share shy kisses and cuddle, only to end up staring at one another in the eyes in the dark.

Yet through all the warm times and company shared, there was always something deeper behind what she speaks of, and you could easily see it with how frustrated she got during practice. It wasn't directed at anyone else but herself. Each time her voice cracked from straining a note too hard, each time she was off beat with the dance routine was a hard reminder to you. This is your first debut. This was her second, and probably last with how cruel the industry is. There was no room for failure; whatever that was going on between the two of you cannot cause any mishaps to the group. No rumors. No tabloids. No showing anything less of what the perfect image of an idol must be. You supposed that Yoohyeon had picked up on your hesitation too, when she laid next to you in bed at night and stared at you while you were in your thoughts.

With hushed whispers and a last longing kiss, you both decided to put a stop to the nameless relationship you had, only promising to still stay close to one another. Until fate gave a route out.

The first year of debut was rough. The fans kept everyone going but it wasn't really enough to be recognized in the local industry. You were struggling to keep afloat but Yoohyeon was always there to catch you. As much as the rest of the group comforted one another, you knew you'd always drift back to her. No matter how much you fought against it.

It shook you to your core; the moment you heard her voice echoing in the practice room. It was a habit to stop for a moment to admire one another's covers whenever they were posted by the company. Unless they were collaborations between one another, covers were usually kept secret from one another as surprises or even inside jokes. Yoohyeon's cover was undeniably a surprise to you, and probably directed towards you. You could feel her eyes on you as you tried to remain as stoic as you could but with each word that flowed out of her lips and the way she gazed into the camera, your mask cracked. You were standing at the back of the group so no one else saw how your own lips wavered when you bit it as you held back tears.

Oh, why can't you hold me in the street? Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor? I wish that it could be like that Why can't we be like that? Cause I'm yours

Tearing your eyes away from the small laptop screen only to meet with Yoohyeon's, you let a drop of tear escape before abruptly turning away and running out of the practice room. You couldn't face this right now. Not when you still had to hold back. Not when the group wasn't out of danger just yet. Your first win didn't seem anywhere close. Everything in your body screamed for you to turn back but you know you shouldn't. Even if Yoohyeon had already made it clear what she wanted.

The older members had to make up an excuse as to why you had to leave early to the company which you were grateful for, but you couldn't avoid their questioning when they got back to the dorm; not when you heard the dorm room next to you close as silently as it could with the horrible squeak and a soft thud of the double deck bed frame hitting against the wall. You could recognize the sounds of the other room through the thin walls even in your sleep. It hurt you to think how the thin walls were how you communicated through the night with soft knocks until one of your roommates complained about the noise before the two of you would switch to communicating through text instead. It wasn't long after you heard the creak of your own dorm door open and you heard the soft voice of your leader calling you down from your upper bunk.

Giving a sound of acknowledgment, you quickly wiped away at your face and looked at your dark phone screen to make sure you were at least semi-presentable. The face reflected back showed you otherwise. With a sigh, you slowly untangled yourself from your sheets and climbed down to meet with your leader. One look at you and you could see her eyes soften in pity.

Out of all the members, Minji was the one of the first few who knew of the little fling the both of you had after a little midnight date went wrong and you got the worst scare in your life when you saw your leader rustling around in the kitchen as you were sneaking in. She was immediately accepting of the two of you but still gave a stern warning for you two to not get into too much trouble she couldn't get you out of. She knew of your concerns and stress that you bore; the same ones she took on as a leader but you refused to let her handle it alone. So when she opened her arms to you, you dived right in and sobbed silently to her.

"I didn't want to hurt her, unnie."

Hushing you as she combed her fingers through your hair, she nodded.

"I know, I know. This is a very tough path, but Yoohyeon and you are both as strong. Don't give up alright? Unnie is with you."

It wasn't a few more years until the group finally caught a break. There was always a silent plea of hope but no one dared to voice it out. Everyone had learned to withhold the disappointment and to walk it off. Yet when the moment came, no one could hold back anything. Walking on stage, all you could focus on was the trophy in your leader's hands. It was until you heard the cracking of Yoohyeon's voice in your in-ear monitors did you look up to see her struggling to sing while crying.

This time, following the tugging in your chest, you shuffled towards her behind the rest of the crying group and as you stood in front of a Yoohyeon trying to calm herself down, you chimed in when your part of the song came. The moment it ended, you turned to pull her into your arms and letting her head fall into the crook of your neck, disregarding the cameras panning through the entire group. Finally. A ray of light shone through.

As if it was the very first time the two of you met, the pull and push started up again. With the first win, the risk of disbandment was thrown far behind. That allowed for time for you to face Yoohyeon once again past the professional and friendly surface. Everything was back to before the official debut and the members couldn't be happier with the group's puppy no longer moping around.

That was why it confused everyone when you came back from a solo schedule one day only to retreat back into your room without much words. Confused looks were shared amongst the members in the dorm before majority decided to let you be to rest after a whole day's schedule. There was only one person in the group that stood up moments later and excused herself to knock at your door. Humming a sign of acknowledgment, Yoohyeon stepped in. She cautiously walked up to the bed and stepped on the first step of the ladder to peek up at you, puppy eyes curious of your change in energy. Her silent question got you to stop fussing with your sheets and turn to face her and pat her on the head while giving gentle scratches. The way her nose scrunched up as she smiled up at you gave you the fluttering in your heart and you couldn't help but smile back at her.

"I'm okay, I'm just a little tired."

Giving her a gentle boop on the nose as she attempted to climb up to join you she pouted and reached for one of your free hand to hold. Chuckling, you allowed for her to hold it for a moment before slowly bringing it up for a kiss on the back of her hand and giving her cheek a quick pinch.

"Let me rest up and I'll be back to normal tomorrow, alright puppy?"

Going back to pouting at you, she took a quick glance at the door before pointing to her lips, tapping. Scoffing and rolling your eyes playfully, you pressed a kiss to your fingertips before pressing them onto her lips, giving her an indirect contact of affection before she could start whining. Watching as her face heat up at the unexpected act, you gave a soft laugh before gently pushing her off the ladder.

Tomorrow turned into days, as you somehow seemed to have a full schedule every other day that made it impossible for the two of you to have some alone time. The rest of the members had caught on by then and tried to create situations where the two of you would have paired up but you were almost nervously adamant on not allowing for that to happen. In an almost desperate attempt thwarted by your leader, Siyeon had worked together with Bora to shove you into a room and was about to put a chair on the handle to stop you from exiting. Everyone ended up getting called out to the living space for a lecture on personal spaces, and you were made to "sit down and have a talk like proper adults" by Minji while the rest were shooed out of the dorm.

You wouldn't look Yoohyeon in the eyes but you could feel the confusion and hurt radiating off of her, the way she picked at her own hands as she tries to find the right words to say. Sighing, you broke the silence.

"I'm sorry Yoohyeon."

The way she perked up tugged at your heartstrings, but you had to keep your cool.

"Just a few more days, I promise."

Hugging yourself, you curled inwards at how she deflated again but you couldn't reveal it just yet. You were terrified; there was technically no reason to be, but you were. It was a leap of faith to take, and you went through with your idea. Even though you know that you would be safe, falling through it still terrified you.

I'm in love with you, ain't gon' tell no lie They don't want me to, say I'm not your type What I'm born to do, you stay on my mind Every second of a minute, every day and night, oh

You could hear your heart beating in your chest as you finished up your exercise at the pilates studio and started to wipe away the sweat on your body. Glancing up at the clock, you bit your lips. The video should be up by now.

Girl, they don't know nothin', they hatin' cause I'm into you If I had a dollar for each time they say things that ain't true I'd be a billionairess, no Pérignon or Paris Rich in the sense of our love

It was now or nothing. No more running away. It was time to face the future be whatever it holds.

Let's just run away, let's just run away now We can find a way, I don't really care how You just name the place I'll be on my way 'round (Way 'round) You call my name, I'll be there waitin' Let's just run away, can't we run away now? Hear me when I say I don't wanna Waste another day with you away from me So, let's just run away right now

Opening the main door to the dorm, you were immediately tackled to the nearest wall. There was a sense of deja vu as Yoohyeon sobbed in your arms as you lowered the both of you down to the ground. You wouldn't blame her with how you reacted to her cover song a couple years back, and you knew you had hurt her because of all the fears that were in your way. There wasn't much to do but to grow and face it head-on.

Pressing a kiss to the top of her head, Yoohyeon looked up at you, on the verge of another outbreak as she took a deep breath to control herself.

"I thought you wanted to end things."

Your eyes widened at the thoughts that probably went through her mind and it added on to the guilt that you felt. For Yoohyeon to just sit there and ponder through all the possibilities alone was cruel. Tearing up, you shook your head and apologies started pouring out of your lips.

"There is not a day that I would do that if I could help it. All these years, I couldn't keep myself away from you no matter how I tried to make it seem like everything was alright."

Taking a deep breath, you wiped away your tears before continuing.

"You are my other half. From the start and always."

There was a moment of silence as Yoohyeon looked you deep in the eyes and cupped your cheeks in her hands, thumbs wiping away your tears herself. Slowly inching herself towards you, her lips met yours and all the years of holding back flooded out with the tears flowing down both your faces. Pulling back just a little, her voice came out barely a whisper.

"Then can we try this again?"

"We'll try this again, as many times as it takes."

#dreamcatcher imagines #dreamcatcher scenarios #yoohyeon imagines #yoohyeon scenarios #yoohyeon x reader #yoohyeon fluff #hurt comfort #ya'll wanted happy ending #I'm not that evil #just a dash of hurt #gotta balance out the fic

[rainy-astrology]

ATEEZ Yunho Birth chart analysis

Based on my opinion and observations. Not a professional astrologer. May change later.

March 23rd, 1999

Gwangju, SK

10:32 PM

☀️♈️, 🌙♊️, ⬆️♏️

Sun Aries is exalted, so it has a lot of influence in his chart. Placed in 5th, he's very creative and artsy, he shines best on stage for sure. He's very expressive and passionate

Moon Gemini in 8th makes him quite talkative and curious. He's a very devoted and loyal person. He's also probably a bit moody and intense at times (probably enhanced more with Aries' sensitivity and being a Scorpio rising...)

Moon square mercury really confirms the intensity part. It may be hard for him at times to separate feelings and thoughts, resulting in sensitivity. He needs to really think about his feelings and understand them before doing anything bc he could end up hurting others unintentionally.

Pisces Mercury in 4th shows he likely gets bored of routine, of doing mundane things. He needs spunk in his life to get anything done. He is quite warm and welcoming to others - if I recall correctly, I'm sure it was Wooyoung who said Yunho feels like home

Scorpio Mars is very passionate and serious about whatever they pursue. They will always go after what they want, nothing can stop them. Mars in 12th though shows possible passive aggression...Mars in 12th people always seem confused about their anger - how to express it apropriately and deal with them calmly, so they tend to repress anger and/or end up lashing out. Yunho has said his anger is his weakness and so always tries to be positive in order to not explode. He seems uncomfortable with more intense and "negative" feelings

Aries Jupiter in the 5th enhances his creative side. It also makes him quite funny and witty. He loves having fun with others and overall being positive. Sun conjunct Jupiter aspect is very positive; makes him generous and helpful

Venus Taurus people are usually very comforting and chill to be around. He's pretty gentle in the way he shows affection - not as affectionate as Wooyoung but far from cold. In 6th, he can be giving and thoughtful; likes helping other people; acts of service. He may find a romantic partner through work

Taurus Saturn in 6th makes him very disciplined and serious about his work. He's never lacked in his performances and singing; idol career was honestly a very good choice for him

Venus conjunct Saturn could indicate acts of service as his main love language. Like I said before, he's not a very affectionate person like Wooyoung, but seems to express it by helping others and overall being very kind. He is more calm in the way he shows it (which I think is an Earth venus thing though...not super openly affectionate but gentle yet deep in showing it though)

Aquarius Uranus and Neptune in 3rd...Uranus could mean he's a brainstormer, he thinks in an abstract and fun way. Neptune gives a lot of imagination, an important tool in creative outlets (Yunho's ANEWS series...especially since 3rd house is communication...)

Sagittarius Pluto in 1st can make him a bit intimidating to others. Intuitive and intense. Noncomformative and has a disregard for rules sometimes. Very impressionable person, especially with his Sun trine Pluto aspect. Constantly going through personal transformations bc he wants to improve and grow

Sagittarius Chiron also sits in the 1st. Possible self esteem issues. May put other people before himself

Leo North Node in 9th...Wants to find meaning in his life, develop freedom to do what he wants

Scorpio rising...Passionate and may be intense to other people, may come off as serious at 1st glance. He has the long ish face shape and nose, he sometimes has the strong gaze that most Scorpio risings do

Leo MC is all about self expression and creativity. He seems to be doing that pretty well, I don't think he's very shy about putting his ideas out there

Overall, he seems like a very fun and creative person with a deep intense side. He's probably uncomfortable with expressing that intensity though and prefers to have a positive mindset instead. Some struggles with his self worth and impulsiveness

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Other analysis:

MBTI | Enneagram

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Masterlist

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#i really need to catch up on this #astrology #kpop #yunho #ateez #ateez yunho #jeong yunho #atiny #birth chart #kpop astrology #birth chart analysis #kpop birth chart analysis #sun aries #moon gemini #scorpio rising #ateez astrology

[princess-hope-selfships]

I have a few selfship children, like, kids I had with an f/o but they've been mostly in my head and I think I'm going to make a post about them to give them concrete identities, this is gonna be long and mostly for my reference pfft

My Kids with Elliott

Primrose and Salvador!!! Primrose is the eldest. In my head she's about 8, and Salvador is maybe 3 or 4.

Primrose is a rambunctious little child, loves to play pretend, very imaginative and curious!

She LOVES the animals on the farm, tries to spend time with them, sometimes even ends up bothering them lmao she will sometimes get in trouble for stressing them out by trying to play with them I think

Takes a leader role when she's playing with Salvador

Salvador is also super rambunctious, often gets into places he shouldn't 'cause he's just so damn small and fast lmao

Salvador eagerly follows Primrose everywhere, he thinks she's so cool and wants to be just like her.

Sometimes Primrose gets him in trouble or tries to frame him for things she did, the crafty lil kid

Salvador is scared of most of the animals 😂 He LOVES the cat though, and he's the only one the cat tolerates bothering her like that, to the point of cuddling up with Salvador on her own accord

They are loved by everyone in town!!!! Because I yearn for idyllic small town life. Primrose especially likes Haley and Emily, she likes Haley's fashion sense and loves when she does makeup on her. She really likes Emily's energy and the weird stuff she does. Salvador really likes Gus, always wants to get dinner at the Saloon. Gus loves Salvador's appetite and willingness to try new foods, and always gives him free snacks. Salvador also really likes Shane for some reason??? I think he thinks Shane's standoffishness means that he's shy so he wants to make him feel included lmao

My Kids with Sidon

Thresher and Frill our beloved little zora babies 🥺

They exist in the AU where I become a Zora via a Zora mask like in Maj/ora's Ma/sk, blah blah blah

Thresher and Frill hatched together on the same day only minutes apart. Thresher hatched first.

Thresher is a wild child, very loud and excitable like his father

Frill is a shy kid, a little soft-spoken and very clingy to her parents

Thresher is super protective of Frill but also wants her to come with him on his little adventures!

Though I do think Thresher sometimes gets in trouble for picking on his sister. He can be a little shit sometimes, I think lol he takes things away from her so he can look at it or play with it, and plays keepaway

But if anyone else does that stuff to her he gets really upset and might even get into fights with them

Thresher is also super protective of me, I think, even from Sidon sometimes when Sidon and I are roughhousing or he's picking on me for being short or something pffft Thresher run in like I'LL SAVE YOU MAMA

Thresher thinks his dad is SO COOL and he's right but yeah FDSFH SUPER IDOLIZES HIS DAD !!!

Thresher looks up to Dorephan too, and loves to hear his stories about his feats as the previous king. He loves to hear about Zora history. He probably asks Sidon to recount his own experiences as a bedtime story.

Frill is so creative and so smart, she loves to make her own little pieces of jewelry and she loves gemstones. She collects rocks that she finds, whether or not they're gems, she just has a rock collection and she loves to talk about her rocks and what she named them and makes up stories about them. Of course, we all listen super intently.

Possible Kid with Demyx???

I've had a thought about having a child with Demyx ahfkdjsh he means so much to me and I can kind of imagine us having a kid eventually...

I remember having a fankid designed when I was in high school and selfshipped with Demyx lmao and his name was August, inspired by the film Aug/ust R/ush... idk if I would do that again but I'm considering it..?

They would be such an imaginative little child... with two artists for parents, I think they are just downright wacky and creative and fun and we just absolutely love them and we encourage that creativity so much.

They eagerly learn music and how to play instruments with Demyx!!! Maybe even write him songs and get super excited to play them for him!!

They are genderfluid like their dad!!!

THEY LOVE SORA SOOOOO MUCHHHH I think Sora would be such a wonderful big brother figure to them!!!

#hope be like [blogs loudly] #self ship kids #tagging so I can find this post later

[thenightlymartini]

Any headcanons on how the couples are on family gatherings?

Doing a content warning here and at the start for sake of convenience:

CW: mentions of the Korean War, very vague mention of Russia's invasion of Ukraine, censored cuss words, mention of England and France's imperialistic and colonialism pasts, vague mention/insinuation of 20th century tragedies in East Asia and other historical events of East Asia

So, this will heavily depend on if it is in universe or in an AU where one can fiddle with family dynamics a bit. For those who just want the actual content, skip to the dotted line and read after it (content warning will be just above the dotted line), for I'm going to be discussing a little.

Personally, back when I first watched Hetalia (I think back in 2010 or 2011) I mostly based my experiences of what was popular in the fandom on Youtube videos, since I didn't go to Deviantart nor knew about Tumblr by that point. So, I did adopt, very early on, what I thought was popular for family groups, but I've since matured enough to be more nuanced about them. Ones like FACE I still subscribe to in a sense because of the historical content, but East Asia I no longer think of it in terms of early Hetalia fandom due to the intricacies and complexity that are the interpersonal relations throughout history. I view it more like, from an outsider's perspective, it looks like a big brother taking care of multiple siblings, but inside there are a lot of power dynamics and is like multiple games of chess in the form of politics and military flexing up until the 20th century, with lots of double meanings and this particular dynamic shines brighter when China is teaching.

Some of the East Asians may have viewed the dynamic closer to a kinship than others, but they all eventually became aware of the politics and what it meant to be a nation and their views on family is more complicated. For brevity sake I'm focusing on just the Koreas and will give some detail on the others when they are talked about. South Korea (keep in mind this is very early in both the Koreas' history when they were the chibi-equivalents), I think, was a little more naïve in the beginning simply because it was a dynamic he never experienced before and was more prone to taking things at face value prior to fully understanding what it means to be a nation and the politics of immortal relations, such as being taken in by China and living with him for a time was more than just out of the kindness of the Chinese man's heart. North Korea was a little more aware of the power dynamics and politics than his twin, but he lacked the experience and knowledge on how to deal with it at the time and was generally just more self-aware knowing there wasn't much he himself could do. NK did get closer to China on a more mentor level and calls him "brother" more out of respect than actually thinking of him as family. Basically anything dealings with Japan, with East Asia on a whole, barring one or two countries, is heavily politicized and less family gathering after the 20th century, while dealings with China can sometimes get politicized if the wrong topic comes up.

With that cleared up, it's time to delve into question at hand. And this going to be a long one. Also I finally figured out how to change font styles on here so I might have gone overboard with it with experimentation.

CW: mentions of the Korean War, very vague mention of Russia's invasion of Ukraine, censored cuss words, mention of England and France's imperialistic and colonialism pasts, vague mention/insinuation of 20th century tragedies in East Asia and other historical events of East Asia

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Kimchiburger:

SK meeting FACE and subsequent family gatherings:

SK tends to be very quiet and shy if it is with people he has not been around a lot or knows well, especially early after his war with NK where he no longer has his twin to be there as emotional support. He vaguely knew England and France due to the UN and them sending troops as well to his country, as well as knowing what they did to most of Asia thanks to imperialism and colonialism, so he was very hesitant around them. He knows they are what America considers family, but that doesn't stop him from being very cautious regardless early on. Canada, on the other hand, he was pretty excited to see again, since he knew the quieter nation before even meeting America and hadn't seen him in a while.

France he got along with fairly well after the first initial awkwardness that was the context of he is now America's boyfriend with the American's family. France was a bit too touchy for his liking and made some rude comments from his cultural perspective, but the Frenchman never went too far and was pretty quick to correct mistakes if the other was offended, though was prone to unsolicited advice that embarrassed both himself and America. Canada hadn't changed much and was able to get SK out of his shell faster than the other two, as well as just provided general tips on how to handle America when he gets to be too much.

England was the rough one in the beginning, both personality wise and just because England kept giving him this "stink-eye" or highly judgmental look over every little thing he did or say. He later learned from France that England was just extremely protective over America, even after independence, and was just making sure that SK wasn't going to end up breaking the American's heart and was a good fit. He still didn't care for England's poor attitude most of the time along with his tsundere tendencies (he hated using Japan's word for it, but it was a pretty apt description and he lacked a better word for it). They did bond a bit more when he introduced his cooking to England, who was actually pretty receptive to it to America's shock. England had been used to India's cuisine so he wasn't too fazed by the spice, and both were shocked that they had some similar foods, such as Korean sundae and English black pudding. Although this was also the time when SK figured out England was not the greatest cook (but baking he was generally okay at, if a little rusty or needed some work considering not all of his scones would come out like hockey pucks).

Once SK got comfortable, these family gatherings became quite entertaining and SK often felt included or was part of the family at that point. France and him were prone to baking and sharing recipes a lot (I was inspired by those videos on Youtube of Korean street food and baking), England and him were more prone to quiet talks and tea (which was a welcome reprieve from some of the more neurotic family tendencies) unless England got into a rant over something, and Canada and him often were more boisterous than anyone thought they would be. Add America to that mix and it was always chaotic between the three of them. France figured out that letting the three of them compete in video games was the best way to make sure the North American nations and the Korean wouldn't end up destroying something or end up with the police knocking at their door. Though England got more and more flabbergasted once he realized just how similar both SK and America were, meaning double the headaches were going to happen.

I'm saving America's interactions with East Asia for after getting through RusNK, because they share the same event.

RusNK:

North Korea and the Kievan Rus Trio:

North Korea knew from Russia that he had two sisters and that Russia was the middle of the three. He vaguely got to know them through political meetings, but outside of politics he didn't know much considering he spent most of his time either at home, with China, or with Russia. So when Russia proposes that he gets to know his sisters personally one day, he just kind of rolled with it figuring that it couldn't hurt and might benefit political relations more if he did. He did not count on how... "interesting" the family gathering would be, for lack of a better word.

He thought Ukraine was quite a strong and dependable young woman, though a little too emotional at times. He could tell she became the substitute mother of the trio with how doting she was. A lot of the cooking for the family was actually done with everyone there and was a family tradition, so he learned quite a bit from her about the family traditions and that she was definitely the better cook out of them, though he wouldn't admit that to Russia. She was generally more welcoming and warm towards him, but he could tell she got nervous at times because she didn't want to end up offending him or Russia on accident, whether through fear of politics or simply because Russia can be quite intimidating when mad. NK learned some of the more embarrassing parts of her, such as when the story came up, from Ukraine herself, about how she tried to advise Russia on how to make friends ("show them your boobs" episode for anyone confused), and thus became slightly weirded out.

That weirded out feeling intensified when he finally got to know Belarus, especially with how attached she was to Russia. NK thinks Belarus didn't quite understand the meaning behind the "marrying" Russia, since he was told she had been doing that since she was fairly little, but he absolutely hated how Belarus would but in when he and Russia would get too close or cuddly. He had half a mind to tell her off about how he is Russia's boyfriend and he can do what he damn well pleases, but he knew better than to say stuff like that for it would more than likely come back around through politics and his boss would get mad at him for angering an ally. It seemed at some point Russia pulled Belarus aside and must have gave her a stern talking to, because part way through the first meeting she eventually let up on her antics. He was much more aware of the atmosphere around the trio, and came to the conclusion that, though this family is weird, they do care about each other and they are definitely not ones he should ever anger.

Future meetings are much more scarce, especially after the fall of the Soviet Union and tightening up of NK's own nation. Currently, though he only admits to himself and not aloud due to politics and current events, but he very much admires how strong, tenacious, and smart Ukraine is, and that is when he learns that she is probably the scariest of the trio when provoked. He somewhat wishes she wasn't so cold to him now, but that is thanks to politics and himself basically becoming the world's pariah and knows it is outside of his control. He finds he misses those winter nights when the trio and him would laugh and have dinner together or celebrate the trio's shared holidays, mostly because he himself would even forget the greater politics that dominate their lives and simply live as themselves and cherish the fond memories.

Kimchiubrger and RusNK:

America, Russia, and East Asia "family" gatherings:

SK had to explain a lot of the "family" dynamics to America because he was really hesitant at bringing America around them. Considering America has had numerous dealings with his neighbors, both good and bad, it wasn't like he was meeting them for the first time, but that meant there was so much more baggage to go through and this was in a context of introducing the boyfriend to the family. America semi-understood SK's explanations, considering how complex and intricate East Asia's relations with each other are and how much history played a part, but he at least knew how nervous SK was with this gathering more out of the political games that were bound to happen. Also, SK was not 100% sure if North Korea would be there, which would throw so many wrenches into the issue that he might as well have been in a hardware store.

Likewise, Russia was taught about the dynamics, and he himself was more understanding at the chess game that was East Asian relations. NK was fine bringing Russia around the other East Asians, especially China, but was very wary of if SK was going to show, since it was common for only one of them to be at these gatherings because they despised each other that much and it never ended well if both of them so happened to be there. Since he and SK never communicated about these meetings, it tended to fall to China to make sure neither were there at the same time, meaning he would invite each Korea every other gathering.

Well, both Koreas didn't expect the absolute worse case scenario: both show up with America and Russia to a gathering (with China's permission), AND China's boss got whiff of the gathering and told China he had to invite Japan as well for "political relations". So Japan being there was the badly made icing on this already disastrous cake from both Koreas' perspectives. They just hoped their respective boyfriend's understood to not embarrass them or cause a fight.

Thankfully, China was in a more "f!ck politics, get along of I'll make you" kind of mood and laid down the law very clearly and quickly. Hong Kong and, surprisingly, Taiwan were there, as well as Macau, so Russia and America got treated to the full extent of the chaos that can be when all of East Asia is in one room. Apparently the favorite pass time was ragging on China, much to China's chagrin. Particular favorite subjects to rile China up and poke fun of were his age and old man tendencies. Russia and America couldn't help but stay silent and look on in shock, wonder, and trepidation at how much sass and shade was being thrown around in teasing manners. They also were eyeing the wok and bamboo stick in the corner knowing just how dangerous China could be with them if he got out of hand.

Eventually, Japan got sassy and told China he was more than happy to take him to a nursing home after China made a comment about his age and forgot where he put a few of the drinks he bought for the occasion. This lead to America, before SK could stop him, saying how Japan shouldn't throw stones when he himself has a glass house since he's heard Japan complain multiple times about how he had a bad back and was getting to old for some of the antics he got wrapped up in. This gained him points with most of East Asia as many laughed at how true it was (even SK and NK had to try and stifle their laughs) while Japan was too shocked to speak until he made a vague threat towards America that he would get his revenge later without exactly divulging how he would do so. This lead to Russia making a comment about what might happen if both China and Japan were put into the same nursing home, which quickly spiraled into hypothetical discussions with lots of teasing. Both Koreas were really silent during most of the exchange, often either too occupied keeping an eye on their respective boyfriends or were too dumbfounded at how well America and Russia easily fitted themselves in.

At some point the topic of Mahjong comes up and America gets really interested in it. A snide comment from Russia about how real Mahjong is different from the one played on Microsoft computers sent both Koreas on edge, especially when America fires back that he knows they are different. Thankfully, America continued with asking to be taught how to actually play it and learn, to which the previous hostility evaporated when China had both he and Russia (since he knows Russia doesn't know sh!t about Mahjong himself) learn with him and Japan, with Macau serving as a guide for America and Russia for the first few games. China waved the Koreas away and told them to go help Taiwan and Hong Kong get the food ready in the other room, much to the hesitance of both Koreas. China definitely took the opportunity to not so subtly tell both America and Russia that he still cares for the twins, despite politics and history, and that if they themselves hurt the two in anyway shape or form he would be more than happy to murder them in their homes, politics and international relations be d!mned. First few seconds Russia and America didn't take the threat too seriously until they see that Japan didn't even bat an eye at the threat and remarked how much more tame China was being about it, then they realized he was serious and they were definitely more scared.

NK and SK were constantly peeking around the corner from the kitchen to check in on their boyfriends, often accidentally silently communicating with each other when one of them went to check. Taiwan found it absolutely adorable that they were that concerned, while Hong Kong rolled his eyes at how love clearly changed the twins far too much, even making a comment about how those two aren't themselves if they aren't actively adding to the chaos. NK, being more resistant to the teasing, usually made off-handed comments on how he was just making sure blood wasn't being spilt rather than out of actual concern, but everyone could see right through it.

It gave a moment for both Koreas to reflect on their respective twin's relationship with their boyfriends. SK noticed how, though not being the most PDA couple, NK and Russia had much more subtler ways of checking in on the other and showing affection, such as Russia occasionally holding NK's hand and rubbing small circles over the knuckles or NK leaning into the other and providing much more eye contact than he's seen the other do in a lifetime. Even the small smiles and stilted laughs coming from them during the night made SK start to soften on them. He may not approve of his brother's choice in partner (as he knows NK doesn't approve of America), but he could tell they truly cared about the other and was a little happy that Russia could get NK to smile and laugh more, since he can't be there to do it now. Likewise, NK, though absolutely despising America, slowly started accepting that he could tell SK was happy with him, from the way they easily shared laughs and smiles to how he could easily see the adoration in their eyes when they looked at each other. As much as he doubted and refused to trust America, he knew from their interactions that America was very much wearing his heart on his sleeve for his brother and was borderline willing to be the other's servant with constantly getting him anything he need during the night. He started accepting, despite his personal issues with America, that the American was kind of what he knew SK needed now that he himself couldn't be there to support the younger twin. If he were to ever make serious progress in mending his and SK's relationship on a personal level, he knew he had to start with easing up on the two of them, so he became less snippy and sarcastic with them later. It's a start, at least.

Commieburger:

This headcannon has to have the major asterisk of this is a "what if" scenario in normal universe since they are having to be super secretive about their relationship and may not reveal they are in one outside of the ones who need to know (SK and Canada) until super later in the relationship or when political improvements occur. With that said, this is a "what if" scenario of when East Asia and the rest of FACE learn of their relationship on the grounds that they are slowly letting it be known they are together:

East Asia Gathering:

The whole idea was partially pushed by South Korea, who by that point already knew of their relationship for a while now, with the excuse that it was only going to be a matter of time before they found out and it would probably be better if they were told rather than found out through something more scandalous. North and America were quite hesitant, especially with telling China and Japan considering their power and involvement in East Asia, but decided that they should know at some point so long as they are sworn to secrecy and partially agreed with SK's logic. Ideally, they would have liked to only tell China, and maybe Japan for security purposes, but it was not going to be easy for Hong Kong and Taiwan to not know since they all were in the same circles. SK was even willing to share black mail material in order to make sure the others wouldn't tell a soul about their relationship.

South Korea pushed China to have a family gathering and only having Japan, Taiwan, and Hong Kong join them, not really telling him about the fact that America and North Korea would be joining them. He had to make a deal with China that as long as he got them to go then he himself would take care of hosting and cooking, which was definitely going to be a chore and a half but knew China wouldn't turn that down.

When the day came, North and America purposefully came later once all the others had gathered. When South welcomed them in, China immediately tried reprimanding the two for trying to involve SK in whatever shenanigans or arguments they started this time while he was trying to host family and clearly had a lot to do right now, assuming that was why those two were there at the same time. NK basically very briskly told him they were here to tell them all something and to gather everyone to make it easier, clearly wanting to just get this over with, while America was uncharacteristically quiet and clearly felt and looked awkward.

When they told them (mostly NK just spat it out in the bluntest way possible), Hong Kong and Taiwan seriously thought it was a joke SK, NK, and America were in on. Japan initially thought so too, but knowing America's cues, ticks, and seeing how generally awkward the bigger nation was, he quickly realized it wasn't one and was silent in surprise. China seemed puzzled slightly until he admitted that it actually made sense considering he noticed their usual arguments lacked the normal amount of bite in them this past year (which shocked NK and America that China actually noticed somewhat, though clearly didn't realize how long this had been going on). Hong Kong and Taiwan didn't start believing it until they saw SK didn't react at all to the announcement, not even a hint of a smile that would normally give away that it was a prank. That's when Taiwan asks SK directly if he had already known, which SK admitted to knowing for several years now.

That's when everyone is just dumbfounded that NK and America had been going out for so long without anyone knowing. China made a comment about how the two were clever, but not clever enough to pull a fast one on himself since he has seen so much in his 4000 years, which led to America saying "technically, you thought we had something going on for only the past year, so we actually did pull one over your eyes". NK promptly elbowed him in the ribs to shut him up.

Cue essentially a game of 20 questions because NK and America are just bombarded for the next half hour trying to explain things. SK quietly handed his twin a bottle of soju, knowing this was going to be a long night. Eventually America pipes up after a subtle comment from Japan about them both playing with fire keeping this under wraps, saying how they both have known that for a while and the one thing they ask of them all is to just stay quiet about it since the main reason they told them was that it would be better to hear from them rather than through someone else.

Rest of the night was semi-awkward and NK hated having the spotlight like that for that long, so America and him took their leave. They didn't leave before China pulled them aside to let them know America is welcome at the next family gathering.

Future gatherings were much more tolerable. During the times when America could sneak by and join them, the couple were much more relaxed once they were used to now being in a situation where they didn't need to hide their relationship. America was much more prone to holding the other by the waist or just having an arm over NK's shoulders, along with being his boisterous self. It still baffled East Asia to see these two as a pair considering how opposite they acted, but it was more interesting to see NK soften up in ways they didn't think the nation could. Though Taiwan was privy to some of the cuter moments between the couple since she and NK used to have a fairly solid friendship a while back and honestly was the most relaxed person out of the family that wouldn't make a big scene when they did anything remotely couple-y.

FACE:

After letting North's side know about their relationship, America had to do some convincing to get NK to agree to let England and France know, using the same excuse that it would probably be better they know from them rather than through a scandal or rumors. Canada already knew, but America wanted Canada over anyways because he was going to need as much back up as possible, for he feared England's reaction the most.

Canada had very little interaction with North Korea, outside of politics and war, and really only knew that his brother was dating him, so he was suspicious of the other in general. Since it had been several years, and these two were still together, he softened a little, but not by much. He definitely knew England was not going to take it well and knew he needed to be there to act as peacekeeper and to restrain the Englishman if need be. As much as he figured the reaction would be justified, he didn't want America to take the brunt of it alone and NK was too unpredictable for his taste to trust he would be fine or to not escalate arguments.

While they were waiting for England and France to arrive, Canada started learning a lot more about how America and NK acted together. America was not shy about PDA, at least in front of Canada, and it was kind of intriguing to see the difference in how NK reacted. He noticed the tone and general vibe NK gave off was completely different around America, like it was softer or more affectionate rather than being defensive and having a generally dangerous aura. Sure, NK elbowed him in the ribs when America got too excited with his hugs, but it was far better than Canada thought would happen. He got an idea of the softer side of NK when America's anxiety finally caught up with him and the Korean was almost like a mother hen with how much care he was showing. It made Canada accept that these two definitely had a mutual love towards each other, and his suspicions died down.

Now, when America and Canada sat England and France down for the talk, NK was a lot more hesitant but wasn't going to leave America on his own (especially since America stuck right by him when they told his side of the family), so he was semi-hiding around the corner so that he was close enough to at least listen in and be right there if needed. Canada agreed that NK's immediate presence would have set alarm bells off for England and France, and it would be best to break it to them when they were calm and not already on edge.

When America told England and France, they both seriously thought it was joke, even laughing (England laughing the hardest) and saying how he really needed to come up with something more believable than that. When NK spoke about it being true and stepped out (America not so subtly shifted to the side so that he was partially in front of NK cause he felt an immediate need to protect), France was more dumbfounded but more accepting if a bit skeptical (love is love, c'est la vie) while England went from confusion, to shock, to rage. If it weren't for Canada holding England down, he probably would have lunged at NK and America.

England went OFF on them, with his main focus being directed towards NK and how this was clearly just a plot involving his government and that America is an absolute idiot for believing otherwise. It was at this point that NK, in the calmest and level-headed tone despite being on the very edge of losing his temper that sent shivers down all the nations' spines, told England right off that not only is the idea of a plot so ludicrous that even his own leader would laugh at it, but that it was entirely wrong. He goes right on to say that he is risking his own well-being and safety and is completely willing to toe that line because his love for Alfred is stronger than his own suspicions and fear of his own government. NK tells England, with maybe a foot distance between them and America holding NK back from going any closer, that he can hate him as much as he wants, he can even still choose to not accept that they are in a relationship, but he will make sure England walks away knowing two things: this relationship has nothing to do with politics and that his attitude and throwing a fit because of his hatred will not change the fact that they are dating and will continue to date. This was a curtesy so that they knew from the horse's mouth rather than from someone else; acceptance was never expected. Continuing on, NK states how he can even hate England himself as much as he wants, but that he will be tolerant of him regardless since he will not force America to cut him out of his life, and that all that he expects from England is to be treated the same. As if that wasn't enough, NK had to add that, yeah, America can be an idiot, but he's his idiot, so don't call him that or he will be more than happy to punch England in the face.

So, the first meeting with FACE did not go well, especially with England. In private, that confrontation took so much out of NK that he was visibly shaking from nerves and emotionally drained afterwards. Canada and France absolutely had more respect for NK himself after that (France couldn't help but gush at how romantic it was and how it was like a classic scene out of a romance movie/drama). After some time to stew, England grew a grudging respect as well, though it never stopped future interactions between NK and himself at later gatherings from being super tense.

Though there was one time when NK and England had a temporary truce at a gathering where America was being excessively idiotic. It went like this:

America does/says something that makes the 5th or so stupidest thing he has done or said today.

NK, about to lose it: I'm about ready to chuck this encyclopedia at your head if you don't smarten up!

England, whose also had enough: Don't aim for his head, you'll only make him worse by losing what little brain cells he has left. Aim for the shins, he'll learn quicker that way.

France: You two are absolutely terrifying when you're both on the same page.

#hetalia #kimchiburger #rusnk #commieburger #anon ask #aph america #hws america #aph russia #hws russia #aph north korea #aph south korea #hws north korea #hws south korea #mentions of: #aph hong kong #hws hong kong #aph taiwan #hws taiwan #aph macau #hws macau #aph japan #hws japan #aph china #hws china #aph england #hws england #aph france #hws france #aph canada #hws canada

[gremlins-hotel]

I thought youd like this! (I'm not the best with aviation history bear with me)

The idea that a lot of the older nations are sort of fearful of flying, of course this makes sense they've spent centuries if not millennia with their feet planted either firmly on the ground, or on the decks of a ship, and through history there have been sk mang botched attempts at flight, like that one guy who tried to fly from sterling castle and fell into a pile of pig shit which stopped him from dying. So ma h stupid attempts through the centuries and then suddenly in the 1900s planes are everywhere.

Monoplanes, biplanes, triplanes, I'd like to think that nations like scotland or prussia loved the mechanisms and ghe physics behind it but would rather die than get on a prototype, they've died in s lot if ways and they dont want to die falling from a massive fucking height, for them humans are destined for the ground, maybe the sea but definitely not the sky.

The way that nowadays even planes rattle and shake, you can hear the machinery and it puts them on edge

Then theres Alfred, and to a lesser extent Ludwig, Lydwig has been around mostly when planes existed, he has no need to fear as much as his brother bc he hasn't seen that many failed attempts and it seems like a good idea to fly and he is more than happy to test fly while Gilbert is shitting himself down on the ground. And Alfred's alfred he probably has tried to fly like a bird and fallen like a stone, does that stop him.

(Also unrelated Boeing 747s have stopped being made after like over 55 years of being made😔 I salute thee )

aaa this has given me many thoughts! i fear i can't put them all to words, though.

absolutely. i think many - if not most - of the older nations can at least appreciate the mechanics of flight, but to them, their feet belong on the soil, or perhaps upon the deck of a ship. and for most of their histories, both shared and individual, their fighting has always been done on the ground or at sea. the sky is a novel z-axis for the older nations that they probably don't mess with for the most part.

i've always loved the thought of ludwig basically being the trains, planes, and automobiles kid if that makes sense? aaa i know i never mention him here but i consider ludwig one of my top 5 favs, he used to be my #1 for a while. this boy grew up with a brother that wanted to be the best brother he could, and give ludwig the best. this boy grew up surrounded by technology so many of the other nations never had, including other younger nations such as mathieu or alfred. the thought of ludwig, while shy, being willing to put himself in the air because he loves machines and the art and science behind engineering, meanwhile gilbert is biting his nails to the quick.

and you probably already know my alfred thoughts. he was built for the stars and the sky. two feet off the ground is as good a home as any. there's a reason my tag for matt & al is "brothers earth and sky," one keeps them grounded whilst the other dreams too high. also, if you think about it, both alfred and ludwig have eagles as symbols (hush, i know the bundesadler of germany is heraldic and such). i can see them both having an appreciation for the sky.

#callsign gremlin checking in #hetalia headcanons #ludwig beilschmidt // meine Stärken und meine Schwächen #alfred f. jones // daring to fly #also dude it actually made me sad seeing that the 747's production was being retired #i mean i know she wasn't a perfect lass but still #ugh #sad day :sob:

[razzberrimango]

How would you react if we were cuddling and I had drank lots of water. And I mean a lot. I have a pretty big bladder since I’m a pretty big guy (6 foot exactly) and I accidentally started pissing myself. Just really let loose. All the while I’m crying and apologizing from being so embarrassed. The thought I even would wet myself, much less enjoy it, had never crossed my mind.

TL;DR- Big shy man gets really embarrassed and starts crying when he accidentally pisses himself while your cuddling :3

-🦇 (If it isn’t taken. He/They :)

FIRST ANON ! THIS IS SK FNSJSKFNGNDNDN

honestly idk how I'd react bc im so awkward in person but id like to believe id hug you, playing with your hair comforting you. it's ok and stuff like this just happens! im not mad or upset or even grossed out at all, when you calm down id let you take a shower while i wash the sheets and clothes, and by the time your out the bed is made again all comfy :) we turn on your favorite show and go back to cuddling, maybe later ill tell you that i actually found the whole thing pretty cute :3

#omorashi #omo #pee kink #piss kink #razzanswers #male omorashi

[dopepoisonivyoncrack]

I really do hope we get more info about the Soul King because even with the novels, I still feel like he's such a confusing figure within the verse? It has been quite a while since I have read the novels though. Despite being such a key figure (Yhwach's father, Aizen's motivation, the biggest factor of balance, etc) we basically know nothing about him and it's just so odd!!

I know Kubo likes doing this thing where he just keeps info from us and sometimes it ends up coming up at a much later moment but I genuinely hope that with the work that seems to be going into establishing Uryu's side of the story more, they also spend time on the Soul King

And as you have said, I would genuinely like to believe that the Soul King was someone who did have a wife etc. I wouldn't put it past the story for him to be somewhat of a perfect mirror to Ichigo in terms of genetic makeup (since that also is kind of a prerequisite in terms of SK candidates!)

This was supposed to be a short answer, because I agree and hope the same. It's just one of those topics that seem essential in Bleach, so I get very invested in it…. so invested I wanted to put together a meta post for a long time now but never finished. In fact, it took me this long to answer the ask because I felt quite motivated last night at like 1 a.m and thought I could finish today but I couldn’t and didn’t want to seem like I ignored the ask.

I think they now have the opportunity to do Quincy justice, and highlight the messages of the series itself by bringing clarifications, including some about such a central piece as the Soul King like you said.

Just like Yhwach's speech in today's 1st ep of TYBW s2, about reinstating the quincy honor, after losing the battle 1000 years ago, and being either painted as the bad guys or erased from history, they have the opportunity to do that for the quincy in regards to the fans. Maybe its not the place to mention it, but it did pained me over the years to see quincy (and sternritter especially) trashed in the fandom as evil and villains, partially because of lack of information, and obscure or shy dropping of clues that are hard to understand without further information. As opposed to just picturing this as a simple hero/villain conflict, because Bleach is not about that, quincy are no villains, and shinigami are no heroes, they can do more with the anime. So far to me it seems on the good path, so I have hopes.

There will come the parts where Yhwach talks about his purpose of releasing his father from that "humiliating state", of Pernida and Gerard and Mimihagi's origins, as Soul King limbs and heart, identifying themselves as quincy, except for Mimihagi that spent so much time snuggled inside a shinigami that Yhwach accuses him of taking a liking to them enough to oppose him, like it was expected for Mimihagi to take Yhwach's side just for originating from the Soul King. Then the overflowing power of the Soul King when the seal is broken attacking only shinigami as they are recognized as enemies of the Soul King. To me, especially after finding out from the novels that the shinigami sealed and chopped the king, it seemed like that power, and quincy as well, are the parts of the Soul King that holded a natural grudge against the ones that put him in that state, stored for thousands of years, so it attacked as soon as it got released, and quincy as well bear in them that ancestral grudge, more like an instinct. The one Yhwach talks about when Ichigo cuts the Soul King.

As I remember from the novels, although I could use a re-reading myself, the Soul King did have a similar makeup to Ichigo, being all-in-one. I even thought at some point if, when sealed, the quincy part of him was discarded to make it less resistant to being put in the state he was up until TYBW. Idk if resistant is a good word, I mean removing the part of him that would pose the most opposition, struggle in being installed/sealed/chopped etc. Might explain why a seal was needed in the first place? since it attacked shinigami, the opposite of quincy and the ones responsible for the king's state, as soon as the seal got broken.

Anyway, what I wanted to say is that all those parts from the manga and many others, suddenly made more sense to me after I was given the information from the novels about the soul king, the ancestral sin of the shinigami, the world before it was split in the current 3, … even Yhwach's plan to merge them back together makes more sense. It's like it ties all the story together and I could see the whole picture. So it would be essential to dive into the Soul King background in the anime if they wanna present the whole story, fair and square.

#ivy answers #tybw spoilers #cfyow spoilers #this might be a bit all over the place sorry #my concentration was disrupted too many times while writing this

[dearweirdme]

from what i’ve observed sk idols/actors are private abt their dating lives but if a relationship is confirmed they won’t shy away from talking abt it completely. it’s not in your face but it’s not hidden either. and they would also just confirm it without any drama too. now from what i’ve observed from tae, if his gf has been revealed, he’d be the person to ask for respect and understanding and swiftly move the convo on. not because he has to speak up but because he cares for the relationship he has with his fans and he likes thanking them when they treat him well. he shows his appreciation a lot. read through his interviews and it won’t take long for u to see he cares deeply for his values and dignity, so how does ignoring a hate train directed at ur gf sit in line with such values? he is protective of those he loves and he draws boundaries well when he feels like there has to be one. if u were to think their relationship is real u would have to admit it’s not a very healthy one

Hi anon!

Yeah, my thought go along this line of reasoning as well. At this point if you think Taennie is actually dating, you'd also have to believe they are no where as serious as Taennies like to believe.

Tae is proud and caring and fierce in my opinion, so I really don't see him treating a real relationship like this.

#taennie

[one0p1nk]

->How Hana met other OCs {TWST Scenarios/Headcanons}

Note// I feel like I'm gonna keep adding into the list if there are other more OCs that will be in the friend group I made with friends on Discord-

Chiaki {@/pastel-rights}

Hana was merely checking up on the hedgehogs that were vibing in the grass until she slightly jumped at a sudden high-pitched scream-

'Wait- I know that voice-'

Ace// AAAAAHHH!!!!

Hana// (*A-Ace kun...?!*)

Hana quickly Flora dashed on her way to where the voice was, which seemed to come from the dorm building's entrance. She was about to prepare herself to get in front of the redhead 1st year and stop any attacker that is bothering him from escalating-

But instead, she saw ADeuce, Cater, and a Latin-like, ginger girl.

It looked like the ginger girl is about to do the chancla at Ace-

Hana// (Oh...- I thought Ace was getting assaulted- more like he got into some trouble,,, ówò)

Hana// *tugs Cater's sleeve gently*

Cater// Oh- hello, Na-Na!

Hana// *smiles as a greeting at Cater, but then looks at the ruckus made between ADeuce and the ginger girl curiously*

Cater// Oh yeah- that's Chi-Chi,,,- Or Chiaki. People call her that!

Hana whispering// I-I see,,, ówò✨

Chiaki stopped from throwing shoes at Ace and realized that someone else just came. She looked at who it was to see Hana shyly looking at her from Cater's back, still holding his sleeve.

Yet, the pink-haired girl slowly showed herself slightly and waved gently with her usual closed-eye smile.

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Mabu {@/pastel-rights}

Hana accidentally hugged the wrong Cater once, she hugged Mabu instead who was trying to shift into different people's forms- Eventually figured out who’s the real one according to the behavior and body language change- Cater be half-heartbroken by the hug mistake but still found it amusing haha-

Hana whispering// G-Good morning,,,! nwn *hugs Cater*

Cater// (… wrong Cater-) *shifts back as Mabu*

Mabu// *gives her signature cartoony smile to Hana*

The real Cater// HAHA-

Hana//

Hana going shy//….O-Oopsie (nwn;

Hana whispering// but you still deserve a hug tho!

Hana: *comes to real Cater to hug him this time * Cater-senpai! (◕ᴗ◕✿)🌸✨

Cater//

Cater// *HEART TRIGGERED-*

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May {@/pastel-rights}

Hana was entering Pomefiore's building to bring Epel an apple pie as his reward for passing the alchemy test-(just like Bell requested her to give him-) and saw someone at the top of Pomefiore with a picture of Riddle in the sky-

First thing Hana did is slowly taking out her phone and quickly took a picture,,,, Pretty much surprised but also wonders who is responsible of the masterpiece -

Hana won't probably show the picture taken to anyone except Bell-(probably Bell knows something about it since she remembers almost every dormmate's profiles)

Hana slightly opened her eyes and placed a hand above her face to look at the person that was sitting on the roof,,,, she can see May standing on the edge of the top of Pomefiore and he looks he was most DEFINITELY about to fall-

Hana quickly slowed the time in her mind as she looked at every angle for solutions- she inspected her surroundings if there was anyone under May, like on the ground level beneath him to ask for help. Seeing that there was no one, she calculated for the spot where he will fall before summoning a large cushion-

May waited for any impact, but after feeling a soft sensation under him, he became confused by the cushion breaking his fall.

Hana merely sighed in relief before walking away, retreating quickly-

(reblog if you want another second meeting scenario for these two-/j)

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SK {@/skyeblackout}

Hana was trying to carry a big pile of books on her way to her dorm... For her dismay, her Mary Poppins schoolbag was in her bedroom so she had to carry the supplies traditionally. She was handling the books monthly and strength wasn't the issue while she's very aware of her surroundings-

...Until she felt something bumping into her...-

Hana// E-Eek! *Drops only one book as she still has the others safe in her hands*

???// Oh, sorry girl-

???// Here- *picks up the lonely book for Hana*

Hana slightly tilted her head from the books to see a giant lady- she quickly recognized who she was.

SK, a strong woman with a 7 feet tall frame- Doesn't appear often in Hana's sight, though there are times she sees her sticking around with dorm leader Idia.

Hana whispering, busy hands to barely hold her notebook// T-Thank you ...-

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Dearil {@/sleepyfour}

Bell and Hana were having a typical study session at Pomefiore's dorm. Bellora didn't get to her skincare routine yet which takes half a hour to complete and would prevent her from completing her other activities for the day. Therefore, she had to bother Hana to come to her dorm instead of reuniting in the library for her dismay...

After Bell greeted Hana through the entrance and warmly receiving her generous guest presents(aka veggie smoothies and a yummy coleslaw-), Bell guided Hana into her room.

Bella// I tried to tidy the room a little bit more, knowing that you'll easily sneeze like a little bunny whenever you merely breath in a speck of dust-

Hana// You know me too well, beautiful...

The room has two beds, so Hana quickly caught a glimpse of another person sitting on the bed that is next to Bell's. She slightly struggled to identify the person's appearance as their face was covered by a black book with the title "How to Organize a Funeral During Winter Season"- the book must have been very engaging for them... (；^ω^）

Hana whispering// O-Oh- is that your roommate? ówò

Bell// Ah huh! Carmelita Belle, this is Dearil van der Zee.

By the mention of her name, Dearil smoothly closed her book, revealing her freckled face. She blinded Hana with a chill, serene grin and waved.

Dearil// Hello!

Hana using her notebook// (*Good afternoon, van der Zee-san!*)

Dearil// Oh gosh, no need for formalities- I'm good. ^^

(The book title was made up- but I might create books for certain a scenarios like how genshin impact created books for collecting hhh-)

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Kai {@/justalurker-blog}

Hana simply met Kai when she was visiting Azul one time in his VIP room to give him a lunch bento- Kai was there at the same time messing around with the couches while waiting for his big brother to finish work.

Azul had no choice but to introduce Kai to Hana after she asked about him- there's no way back-/dramatic tone x'3

Kai and Hana quickly became good friends surprisingly-

#oc// hana dyanthus #twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #twisted wonderland #twisted oc #friend// yami #friend// four #friend// skye