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brideofcthulhu10 · 4 years

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Could you write about a girl getting harrassed by max or surfer nazis for a weeks by then and the boys taking notice help her out of a possible dangerous or taboo situation and let her join their lil coven? I know you could write something really awesome!

I goofed and forgot this was an answer to an ask haha! Okay so I'm gonna give fair warning, this is gonna get a bit graphic. I mean you wanted a traumatic taboo, and, well, wish granted!

Initiation's Over, Time to Join the Club

Poly!Lost Boys × Fem! S/O

+18 CONTENT WARNING: Sexual Themes, Sexual Assault, Potential Triggers, Violence, Gore, Offensive Language! READER'S DISCRETION IS ADVISED!

It had only been a few days since you tried to break free of the Santa Carla gang known as the Surf Nazis. Doing so proved far more difficult than you could have imagined. You couldn’t even be on the boardwalk anymore. They were everywhere, as soon as you were spotted former friends would crowd around you. They weren’t stupid enough to do anything physical, but they’d harass you to the point of running back home. There was one reason that you kept coming back.

The boys.

You started talking to them earlier this summer. Purely by accident. You had gone on your own to get a quick food run at the Kung Pao Lotus, and somehow got your order mixed up with the smallest of the group, Marko. You managed to catch him as he was leaving the restaurant and somehow that was all you needed. They took to you so quickly. Polyamory was such a foreign concept, especially when it comes to romantic relationships. But as your feelings developed over these past few months, you found yourself falling victim to each of their charms. There was just something so other worldly about the bikers. It was an unspoken mystery that only drew you in further. WHenever they had to leave for the night you’d ask them if you could join, but they all seemed particularly against the suggestion. There was always an air of discomfort, like they had something they didn’t want you to see. Regardless, Marko, Dwayne, Paul and David had swept you off your feet into the dark Santa Carla nightlife, and soon you found yourself making the choice between them, or your old gang.

But when you tried to back out of their so called “rivals”- honestly only the SN’s thought of themselves that way, things got nasty. A few of them started showing up around your neighborhood. You could see them in busted down trucks or rumbling motorcycles just strolling through your neighborhood. Your mom’s car was trashed, absolutely covered in spray paint, your garage was vandalized, trash bins were dumped out all over your yard- you were starting to get scared.

Even still you avoided bringing up the subject to the boys. You didn’t need them worrying about something like this. After all, you were a big kid, you could handle yourself. Whenever your ex-friends walked by on the boardwalk David would raise his brow when you ducked behind them, quickly covered by an excuse.

“Sorry I thought I saw a quarter on the ground,” you’d throw out, nervously standing up.

Even Paul was beginning to notice your uneasiness whenever Surf Nazi’s circled your path.

“Listen, kitten,” Paul assured, sitting on the steps beside you while you picked at your cotton candy. “If those assholes are giving you shit.. We can protect you, babes. You just say the word and I’ll rip their heads off.”

“Me too babes,” Marko would chime in, wrapping an arm over your shoulder. “All it takes is one word.”

The suggestion of mass slaughter just didn’t sit well with you and you shook your head. “No, guys don’t worry it’s just a bunch of petty pranks. They haven’t done anything that bad. I promise.”

You were so certain that in a few days they’d grow bored. After all, it had been a week and a half by now! Things couldn’t escalate more than they already were. While they weren’t your friends anymore, they still wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, right?

It was a late August afternoon, maybe an hour before sunset. Today was a record breaking heat wave, the hottest it had been today was almost one hundred and eleven degrees. It was your mom’s idea to send you to the beach instead of sulking at the house. Truthfully you were a little glad you did.

The ocean was just beautiful, cradling the slowly setting sun leaving streaks of pink and blue stained with the slowly encroaching touch of night. Stars speckled the darkest corners. Pulling out your polaroid you couldn’t resist snapping a few pictures for Marko. He loved it whenever you brought him any day time photos. They never came out before sunset, you just assumed maybe they were busy elsewhere until late afternoon. If you tried to invite them out during the day they’d each give you a disappointed response.

“Shhiiiiit, kitten,” Paul would sigh, rubbing the back of his neck.

“I mean, we would if we could,” Marko would try to assured you, holding your hands in his. Dwayne would nod along.

“Daytime just isn’t our time.”

David would tilt your chin up with a calm smile. Somehow you just knew whatever it was, he’d tell you when you were ready. “I’m sure you understand, doll. I hope you aren’t too disappointed?”

“Oh! N-No, of course not. It’s just a trip to the museum, I doubt you guys would like it anyway.”

Oh well… Instead of fretting, you tried to savor your peaceful moments,

This week had already been such a pain. It was a welcome change to just walk through the rolling shores, wading past clumps of bubbly sea foam. Closer to the caves you could spot surfacing tide pools where little sand crabs shuffled just beneath the surface. Greenish anemones shuddered at your tender touch and would retreat within themselves. If you were lucky you spotted a few whole mussel shells! You kept an old bag slung over your shoulder with a towel and a change of clothes, planning to change out of your (print/color) bikini and wrap skirt once the sun had fully gone down. Maybe then you could meet up with the boys for another night out. As you began to approach the rocky coast lines skirted across the abandoned hotel you could hear muffled snickers just barely audible above the ocean’s song.

At first you assumed them to just be maybe a group of tourists, probably drunk off their butts. When you tried to continue walking towards the hotel they grew closer. Footsteps kicked up into a pursuit. When they turned over the outstretched caves you easily recognized the greased up surfers sporting frosted tips, skunk striped hair and shredded up clothing. They continued to chase after you until you had managed to duck into a cave off the edge, but even still they followed. Now you were cornered.

“This isn’t funny anymore, Ricky,” you hissed, trying to cover yourself with your arms. “Look I left alright! I don’t wanna be a part of whatever it is you guys have going on!”

“What, can’t old friends just say hi?” You could see he brought Tank and Munk with him, both sporting grins that you knew meant nothing good. Every time they took a step forward that made you take two more back.

“Yeah right,” Munk tried to agree, shrugging. “Aren’t we friends anymore, Y/N?”

“Don’t you wanna play? We came all this way so we could hang out.” Tank circled next to Ricky. Your heart raced so loud it made your ears hurt. They were cornering you! With rapid head movements you tried to find any alternate pathway that could get you out, but all of them were too high up! Any access to the further cave systems had been smashed to pieces! Your best bet was trying to wedge yourself between the three thugs.

You had to wait. Holding out just until that golden opportunity revealed itself to you. Just as Tank moved slightly further than Munk you found a thin opening. With everything you had, you bottled forward trying to push past. Success!

Two steps in and you felt yourself torn back by your hair. The sharp sting caused you to shriek, grasping at the base of your scalp in an attempt to provide yourself any semblance of relief. Day light was grown thin. At this point you did everything to fight out of their grasp. Kick, thrash, punch! At one point you swear you caught a good chunk of Ricky’s skin under your nails. He hissed, throwing you against the drenched cave walls. The cold, damp sand beneath your feet felt solid while you tried to pry yourself up. Not this time. Munk pinned you by your arms, snickering at your terror.

“No! Stop it! Get away from me,” You cried, tyring to kick at Ricky. His fingers quickly tore your skirt off, looking down at the wet bikini still clinging to your body.

“Nooo, stop it, get away,” he mocked in a shrill tone. He forced your face up to look at him, his thumb and pointer finger squeezing your chin tightly. “You fuckin’ asked for this, walkin’ around like miss high and mighty!”

“She's just too good for the Surf Nazi’s now, eh Ricky?” Tank chuckled at the suggestion, arms crossed.

“Nah, I don’t think she’s good enough for us, that’s why little miss Y/N left,” Munk added, licking your cheek. The wet appendage dragged across your jawline to your cheek. It was enough to raise the bile in your stomach as you wrenched your face away.

“Well,” Ricky added, just as the sun went down sapping up any lingering light and leaving you in utter darkness. Your sobs echoed in the cave. There was nothing in the darkness, a pair of calloused hands grasping at your legs. When you tried to kick a swift sting crashed into your mouth. The blunt force made your ears ring, a bitter copper taste staining your mouth. Worst of all, you could feel unwelcome fingers prodding at the flesh kept beneath your bikini bottoms. “I bet you she’s good enough for one thing, don’t you think, Y/N? What’s say we give that cute little pussy of yours some play time, hm?”

There was sheer and utter panic. You continued to scream until your throat was shredded. The uncontrollable urge to vomit tempted your stomach when he tried to tease you from over the fabric. You must’ve wiggled out of someone’s grasp because you managed to lift your leg into the air sending a solid kick his way. “You fuck bitch! I’m gonna- wha-? Ahhh! What the fu- AHHHHHHH!”

There was a massive gust of air just past you that swept across. Ricky’s blood curdling screams dissolved into a hideous cacophony of squelching splatters. Munk still had a grasp on your arms, rapidly trying to search for his accomplice. “Ricky? Ricky man, what the fuck happened?! Tank where is he?”

Again another burst of air, but this time an echoing cackle followed. Low, rumbling. It delighted in their panic, or rather, he did. Whatever hidden male lurked in the shadows made quick work of another. Tank’s screams echoed through the cave. Again more sickly sounds of torn flesh followed by an eerie silence. “Tank? Tank answer me, man! What the fuck is this, what's going on?!”

Your own eyes began adjusting to the darkness. You could see a form walking your way, another higher pitched snicker eager to drag you into the same jaws of presumably horrid fates that had taken Ricky and Tank. You tightly shut your eyes, anticipating your inevitable demise.

There was no such occurrence. Finally your arms were released by Munk and his terror swept through the caves. You clung tightly to yourself in the darkness, trembling at the enclosing footsteps you could hear just over his screams.

“Looks like we made it just in time, kitten,” a voice asked clearly. You froze in place. It couldn’t be.

You still couldn’t make out much, but that heavy scent of aftershave coupled by an ancient musk, like the aged pages of a beloved book told you all you needed to know. Tears stung your eyes. It was almost impossible to breathe through it, blubbering into the arms of a familiar comfort that were already spread to grasp you.

“David! Oh god, David,” You sobbed, crashing into his torso trying to muddle the sickening stench Ricky had left on you.

“Shhh, it’s alright now,” he softly coaxed, the soothing sensation of him petting your hair putting you at ease. “It’s all over.”

You could hear the other boys approaching you, even still you couldn’t see them.

“I told you we’d protect you, kitty-cat,” a laid back tone assured you, placing a hidden hand on your shoulder. Paul.

“I think it’s becoming too dangerous for you out here.” The firm, tender voice of Dwayne spoke up. The sand beneath your body sunk to accommodate his weight. His calloused fingers brushed away loose hair you didn’t even realize was in your face. Another hopped down from… above?

But.. there were no overhead platforms, just cave ceilings caked in stalactites. What had even happened? The jingles of jewelry over leather were followed by a tender face laying atop your shoulder nestled in the crook of your neck. Curls tickled your cheek, Marko’s lips sending chills over your flesh as he spoke beside your ear.

“If you want, Y/N, you could be with us all the time. If you were one of us, we’d never let things like this happen to you.”

One… One of them?

“What-,” you tried to ask, still tightly held in David’s arms. You tried to look up, but there was only a thick blackness barely outlined by an ever darker form. “One of- of you? What… are you guys?”

Now you knew why that rolling chuckle earlier sounded so familiar. David’s chest rumbled against you as he couldn’t help but laugh. You could feel the worn leather of his gloves caress your face. His hand traced your features and cradled them tenderly in his palm.

“Would you like to find out?”

The suggestion raised your flesh, chills tricking down the base of your spine as if you were frozen in the grasp of a predator. The darkness, the way they avoided sunlight! The way… the way they came to your rescue. When you needed them most.

“Y-...,” you halted your answer. This time you really pondered it all. But even still there was a certainty to your thoughts. Your body and soul knew what they wanted. All it took was one little word.

“Yes”

Now you could see him. Well, not all of him. Just a pair of bright, luminescent white eyes wrapped in hellish spirals of red. Then there was another set. And another. Four sets of eyes all ready for you. A sharp pain surged through your neck, but you didn’t dare scream. For each set of eyes there was a following sting. Neck, shoulder, wrist, arm… and then you saw them all perfectly within the dark. The unyielding pain had brought a perfect clarity, and an unexpected stillness within your ribs. You couldn’t help but giggle, wiping away the puddles of blood smeared across David’s face. His grin spread wide, fangs still dripping with freshly drawn rubies that had stained your body red. Now it was your turn to grin, a fresh pair of fangs bared for your new dearest mates to admire in this dank, dark cave.

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softlimefluff · 4 years

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Could I get a JoJo part 2 or 3 matchup? I'm a tall & clumsy lady who is rly shy & scared of everything but once I get comfortable I'm very loud and goofy. I have a boring office job & like to unwind after work by playing video games. I'm a bit of a prankster sometimes. I'm a bit too sensitive & p much anything can make me cry. I love cooking & eating. I swear too much. I rly love floral prints & 80s music. I drink too much coffee. THANKS!!!

Your match is:

Joseph!

When I saw “video games,” my mind immediately went to Kakyoin, but when I finished reading your profile, I was leaning towards Joseph instead! Your height would be good for Joseph (all the jojos are like 6’5) and he wouldn’t be deterred by your initially shy and quiet personalty. It took a while for Joseph to open up to both Caesar and Suzi, but with time, he was able to charm both of them. Likewise, once you get to know each other more, you’ll be charmed too! Joseph is pleasantly surprised when your loud and goofy side comes out and it’s just as much a match to his own chaotic himbo spirit!! (Also if you get scared about stuff, Joseph would be the absolute perfect person to reassure you, give you confidence, and protect you. Even before Hermit Purple, he was super strong with Hamon and would do anything in his power to make sure you’re safe.)

The two of you would often get home around the same time, him from training and you from work, and both need to let off some steam. Joseph would be fresh out of the shower, happy to have you home, and pull you into a kiss while heading for the living room to play games—mario kart, smash, whatever you guys are into!

Your prankster side would only be encouraged and expanded by Joseph and he’d constantly ask for your help to play tricks on Caesar! They’d usually be harmless, mind, but that would make it even more fun! Expect Caesar to chase down Jojo though and retaliate with some Hamon slaps~. Like you, Joseph loves eating, even if he’s not as good at cooking. He would try his best to help out, however, and definitely do the dishes if you made the meal. One thing he can make, though, is a darn good morning coffee. You’d trust him to brew a pot and put in the fixings just how you both like.

Jospeh won’t mind your sailor mouth one bit (he has a bit of a habit himself~) and your fashion taste for florals would end up manifesting in SO MANY hawaiian shirts (they’d be super cute on him thoooo and you). Joseph LOVES music too and would have the time of his life jamming to 80’s songs while you’re driving or chilling at home. He’d even pick you up to dance and make up all kinds of crazy moves—anything to see you smile and make you laugh.

Your first date would happen after bumping into each other when he and Caesar are goofing off in a piazza by a fountain. Caesar’s letting off bubbles and Jojo’s running trying to pop them all (he’s a literal golden retriever of a man uwu) and isn’t watching where he’s going. He trips backwards over one of the pavement stones and lands on your feet, knocking you over a bit and grabbing onto your legs. You remove your headphones quickly, asking what he’s doing, and he apologizes quickly, rubbing his hip he fell on. He asks if he’s okay—when you say you are, you offer a hand to help him up. Jospeh is sheepishly apologizing again and asks if there’s anything he can do to make up for running into you. You had just gone on lunch break and was headed to get food, so you ask if he’ll buy you lunch. Hey, he’s cute and it was his fault anyway~ Caesar is rolling his eyes a bit, but Joseph agrees, saying that he’ll meet his companion back at HQ in half an hour, offering his arm out so you can go on your first date!

Your first kiss is definitely by the second date. He’s not going to presume to kiss you right after the incident happened, but if you agree to go out with him again and you have just as much fun as the first time?? He’ll be grinning and bouncing excitedly, asking if he can kiss you before you go home. You’re surprised, sure, but he’s so happy and you feel really comfortable with him. When his lips meet yours, it’s electric (*coughs* hAMON) and you take your time, running gentle fingers through his hair.

#matchup #jojo matchup #anon #joseph joestar

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rintheyordle · 7 years

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Con Booth Etiquette!

Hello guys! Anime Expo is just around the corner, so I’m writing up a little OOC introduction to meeting your favorite artists and people who are running booths! This does NOT APPLY TO ALL CREATORS, as some run their booths specifically for this stuff, but just keep in mind some things that may happen! I’m making a read-more since it’s a pretty big article! If you want to chip in, please let me know! Would love to hear more feedback that I’m not thinking of at the current moment!

So, your favorite artist is at a convention you’re going to! They have a booth and are selling their work! How awesome! You run up, eyes glittering, ready to buy stuff and get signatures and talk and ask questions! Everything is TOTALLY okay! Except suddenly while you’re talking, they make eye contact with another person who is shopping, breaking your conversation for a moment to greet another person. HOW RUDE, right? Actually, please understand! We are not only here for our fans, but we are running a BUSINESS. A lot of folks really need to make eye contact and conversation with everyone to make sure things go well! It’s not to be rude to you, it’s to be polite to EVERYONE who shows up who is just as enthusiastic as you! (or to even talk to the shy people! They need encouragement sometimes that they are acknowledged!) As much as I love conversing with some of you, there are some rules I have to set down so I can continue to function, ESPECIALLY in high pressure situations at larger conventions, such as Phoenix Comicon or Anime Expo. 1.) Sometimes, we have to talk to other people, or can’t talk much at all! - Usually in these situations if things are very hectic and you want to talk, I’ll briefly come and hug you, then ask you to message me on twitter/discord/social media so we can talk more then. Why is that? It creates a better stress free environment! 2.) Please do not sit behind our booth without explicit invitation from the booth holder - So, this is really uncomfortable. Especially because we have a lot of product and content behind the booth. Please do not sit down if there’s another chair while you are talking with us. It’s like walking behind the desk at store and just sitting in the clerks chair. Sometimes we’ll invite some folks in, but most times it’s highly trusted friends who are running errands for us (food and drink helpers), someone who is trained to help us sell (Such as, at PCC, I hired my artist friend Kirry to help me since there was a lot of traffic so we could have two people helping you guys get back to enjoying the con!), or that chair is reserved for another person selling at the booth with us (Some conventions we share with several artists and split the table!). If it’s empty, don’t invite yourself in! 3.) Try not to hover around the booth too long - Here’s a weird thing guys, but imagine this. You’re at the store, a small store, and there’s a person just talking to the clerk the ENTIRE time. You have questions but you can’t get a word in because this person is hovering around just talking. You’re a bit shy and not sure what to do. You try to butt in quickly just so you can ask for something behind the desk and take your leave, but can’t even do that hardly. Now, most times, this is where Part 1 comes in and I’ll usually interject with talking person 1 to talk to person 2, but sometimes other artists aren’t sure how to toggle conversations like that. Please be kind of how long you are taking at the booth! People hovering booths (for excessive amounts of time) actually cause SALE ISSUES! Crazy, right? But again, we don’t have a big shop area to display, just a tiny table and our poles holding up the best display we can to show you our wares. One person hovering and just talking to talk can actually hold up lines, cover product others can’t see, and deter others from coming to the booth. NOT TO SAY YOU CAN’T COME TALK TO US, but sometimes if you’re there for over an hour or two at slower conventions, it can be BRUTAL for us. Keep track of your time, ask if they need anything, say you’ll be back around or contact them on their social media to talk at their leisure! We DO NOT want to throw you guys around, but we also, again, are trying DESPERATELY to make this our business and keep everyone happy!

4.) Be Honest - Shit, you broke that cool charm that you just bought. Guess you gotta go buy another one... but what if you told them it broke on ITS OWN. Maybe you can get another free one? RIGHT? Guys.... we’ve seen it all. We know if you’re lying or not, and we’re also ARTISTS. Just as much as you guys are pinching onto those 10 dollars to buy more product, we’re pinching onto those 10 dollars to feed us after dropping THOUSANDS into making sure this booth looks great and making some money back to cover everything AND pay the bills. CONVENTIONS ARE BRUTAL AND TIRING AND TOUGH! Especially if you don’t have retail training! If you are HONEST with us, depending on the situation, we can try to help you out a bit. I know more than enough artists that are willing to help out if you goofed up and live up to it. It HAPPENS, it’s a crazy high energy convention! We CAN NOT ALWAYS accommodate for you, no matter how honest and kind you are. Charms are EXPENSIVE to make, prints take us HOURS of prep and creation time... product isn’t cheap!

5.) Commissions? Be understanding! - Some artists take commissions at their booth. Some do not. To each their own, but please be understanding! Sometimes those of us who do, get REALLY exhausted or take on more than we can handle. Keep open communications via e-mail or DM’s with your artist, and see about when they can get it done! Or if they are stressed out, maybe see if they can ship it to you instead! All of us have different levels, some get SICK during the con too, and crazy stuff happens. If you are understanding, they are going to give you AWESOME product when they can, taking their time to make something special for you rather than rushing it through because you want it NOOOWWWW! Communication is key in almost ALL situations of commissions, ESPECIALLY at conventions, I feel!

6.) LOOK FOR SIGNAGE - This one is fairly self explanatory, but LOOK FOR SIGNS. If it says do not touch, DO NOT TOUCH IT. No pictures? PLEASE DO NOT TAKE PICTURES. Most displays are exactly what they are, displays, and if you only see one piece of product on it, it’s probably meant to show you what they have and that you can ask to buy it from behind the counter. PLEASE be careful about taking pictures. Some artists do NOT want their product having photos taken of them, because of the amount of times it has been stolen.. yes, even from phone cameras. It sucks, but it’s the truth of our world :( 7.) Snacks???? - Bringing snacks as a thank you to your favorite folks? Some of us do not know you, and despite how awesome we love having home baked stuff... some bad people out there have caused us to raise our guard. If you’d like to bring snacks, maybe bring something packaged! 8.) Careful about change! - This isn’t a huge ordeal as most of us try our best to keep stocked on it, but some times the SUPER LARGE BILLS (IE: 100′s and 50s) can mess us up pretty fast. Also, same with small change. We try to round out the best we can and make sure we have PLENTY of change, but in case things happen, you can help US out a lot too getting smaller bills and keeping pocket change for those who are able to accept it easier!

This is the most I have for now, most of it revolving around the booth! IF you guys have other feedback or want to pitch in, let me know! Hope this helps you guys! Don’t be afraid to come talk to us, but be kind of your surroundings and what might be happening! That way EVERYONE can get in, talk, and hang out and enjoy the convention! Love you all, hope to see you (and talk to you!) at Anime Expo! EXCUSE THE RIN RUNNING AROUND THOUGH CAUSE IT’S GONNA BE BBUUUUSSSSYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.

#ooc #con etiquette #booth etiquette

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littleprincesstae · 7 years

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Perfect Imperfections: Chapter 1

House Rules:

Major decisions must be discussed and made together.

There must be cooked food at all times.

There must be fresh fruits and vegetables at all times.

Both Tae and Daddy must, at least once a month, clean the house thoroughly.

No swearing under any circumstances.

Saturday and Sunday are pajama days unless otherwise stated.

Sunday is Bonding day-- no television, no phone, no tablet, and no laptop day (unless there’s an emergency).

Daddy feeds the fishes in the mornings and Tae in the evenings.

Work-related matters are kept to the bare minimum when at home.

The weekend is strictly no work day.

There aren’t many rules in the Jeon household, but the ones that are set in place are obeyed by everyone to the best of their abilities.

Jeongguk tries to not bring his work home, but being a partner at one of the better-known law firms in the state makes it inevitable for him to not answer some e-mails during commercial breaks or while waiting for the food to be ready; there are always unread e-mails in his inbox and he’s constantly reading, replying, and composing to the point where he can probably do it in his sleep. It’s strenuous, at times, especially when he notices the subtle downturn of Tae’s lips or the way the little cuddles up to him quietly and just sits there, watching as Jeongguk types on his laptop, but it’s a necessary evil. Jeongguk’s work gives them the roof over their heads, the food they eat, clothes they wear, and everything they need (also things they don’t need, like the two coffee and popcorn machines, which Jeongguk had reasoned with himself were just in case.)

Reading and answering e-mail is the only work related thing he's allowed to do, though, his phone being put on ‘do not disturb’ mode the moment he enters the house. Some of his clients still believe that Jeongguk is at their disposal during all hours of the day, so he was forced to talk to his partners (who are also two of his best friends), Seokjin and Namjoon, soon after Tae moved in with him. What his clients are doing is very inconvenient and insensitive and the three of them agreed that it would be best for him to ignore his phone when he’s at home. If there is an emergency and they need to reach him, Seokjin and Namjoon know to call his home phone.There aren’t many hours between Jeongguk coming home and heading to bed, so he wants to spend as much time as Tae as he possibly can without anyone intervening, especially snobby clients who think they own Jeongguk and his services.

Even then, he hates not being able to give Tae the attention he deserves but is endlessly happy and proud of how understanding his little princess is. He understands that Jeongguk’s work is important and he tries to help as much as he can by playing quietly or making him coffee when he notices the big yawns that shake through Jeongguk’s tired body. The elder is proud and lucky, and it makes him wonder what he’s done to deserve such a precious life-partner like Tae (Taehyung not excluded.)

Because of his busy weekdays, Jeongguk tries to make up for the time they’ve lost on the weekends. At first, he took Tae out to different amusement parks, then he took him to playgrounds and picnics, but when he noticed that Tae was much livelier and happier when they were goofing around in the house, Jeongguk changed tactics.

They stay up late on Fridays watching movies and eating candy (dubbed Candy Day by Tae), snuggled up against each other, and go to bed when Tae’s half-asleep against Jeongguk, his eyes half-lidded and heavy. On Saturdays, Tae is the first one up (leaving Jeongguk to sleep, because he knows how tired he is from work), sneaking out of bed at around nine to play with his dolls and watch cartoons until eleven, which is when he starts to feel really hungry and goes to wake Jeongguk up with barely suppressed giggles and small kisses against his face and lips. It takes around ten to twenty minutes for Jeongguk to even manage to keep his eyes open for more than two seconds, and even longer than that for him to get up and be a functional human being. In that time Tae patiently waits and tells him what he wants to do that day. They have a nice routine.

The fun part about the weekends is that they're all different and honestly, Jeongguk doesn't know what they'll be doing as it's usually Tae who decides on the day's program either when he's waking Jeongguk up on Saturday or if it requires leaving the house, Friday afternoon. It's exciting, to say the least, and sometimes Jeongguk thinks he's more excited for the weekends than Tae is.

Sometimes they make animal-shaped pancakes or eggs, other times they make waffles or grilled-cheese sandwiches, or they go to the bakery down the street to buy something from there, which they end up eating in the backyard if the weather is nice enough. Sometimes they watch a movie if their stomachs feel particularly full, or they just head to Tae’s playroom for a fun day involving anything from dressing up (Tae as the princess and Jeongguk as Prince Charming, though sometimes it's the other way around) to painting their nails (yes, even Jeongguk’s), to making their own fairytale books (so far, they have two: Kiki the Clumsy Monkey and Once Upon a Time in the Jungle). They do many things together, most of them ridiculous to the point where they need to shower (Tae has these little balloons filled with paint and they sometimes use to re-enact battle scenes out in the backyard and end up covered in paint), but those moments make some of the most precious memories and Jeongguk will not give them up for anything.

Most of the time it’s fun and games, but when rules are broken, punishment ensues and Jeongguk is very strict about punishments, even if his heart breaks a little at seeing Tae upset and in tears. Early on they agreed that before any punishment is carried out, they must discuss why either of them is being punished so they understand what they’ve done wrong. That way they learn from their mistakes and don’t repeat them, something Tae has struggles with from time to time.

Daddies getting punished for breaking rules isn’t common, at least to Jeongguk’s knowledge, because they don’t have rules, at least, not the way littles ones do. That’s why, when he brought the matter up with Tae, the little had giggled cutely and said, “Daddies don’t get punished,” thinking it was a joke. Jeongguk had been and still is serious, because for him it’s important for Tae to understand that despite everything, they are equal when it comes to rules and breaking them. He is Tae’s Daddy; he takes care of Tae day and night and loves him more than life itself, which is why it’s important for him to show his little that breaking the rules has consequences for everyone, not just littles ones. It’s important for Jeongguk to show Tae that everyone gets punished when they break the rules, no matter who they are or what they do. And that everyone makes mistakes once in a while, and that it’s okay to make mistakes as long as you realize what you’ve done wrong and try not to do it again.

Figuring out punishments for Jeongguk had been difficult because he can’t get a spanking or put into time out, but they managed at the end, especially once Tae said that not all punishments have to be painful. As long as they make you think and reflect on what you did, then they’ve successfully done their job. After praising his princess and gifting him with a new set of nail polishes, they wrote the following punishments down:

Half an hour on the treadmill on a setting of Tae’s choice.

Hundred pushups/pullups while counting aloud.

Seven-minute plank.

Clean the aquarium.

Besides the house rules, there are also Jeongguk’s rules for himself, and for his princess, and Tae’s rules of himself, and for his Daddy. It’s important that both of them have rules for each other, but also rules for themselves. It’s what keeps them both grounded and also what helps Tae feel in control of himself. He needs those rules to help him navigate in the real world, but also in his head, something the little has problems with from time to time.

Jeongguk’s rules for Tae are printed on a pink sheet of paper, the edges decorated with little crowns and stars, with birds and hearts scattered across the page. There’s a lot of glitter and stickers and some words are difficult to read, but Tae’s eyes glow every time he looks at the frame, so Jeongguk doesn’t really think it matters as long as it makes his princess happy.

Daddy’s rules for his princess:

Always tell Daddy if you are having unhappy thoughts.

No secrets - Daddy can’t help if he doesn’t know what the problem is.

No lying - always tell Daddy the truth and nothing but the truth.

Always answer your phone, unless there’s a very good reason not to.

Always tell Daddy if he said or did something that made you unhappy.

Daddy’s office is off-limits unless otherwise stated.

Always be extra careful when alone in the kitchen.

Never hesitate to call Daddy if something is wrong, even if he’s at work.

Then there are Tae’s rules for Jeongguk, which are printed on a red sheet of paper at Tae’s insistence (“Red is Daddy’s favorite color, so it has to bed red!”, “Okay, princess, if you say so.”) with hearts and musical notes and honestly, how could Jeongguk have said no when the little had looked at him with sparkling puppy eyes and a bright smile? Jeongguk’s happiness revolves around Tae and he is weak.

Tae’s rules for Daddy:

Treat Tae with respect and love.

Please, don’t lose your temper when you’ve had a bad day at work.

Tell Tae if something is making Daddy unhappy - Tae is always there for Daddy just like Daddy is always there for Tae.

Don’t break any promises you’ve made.

Always be honest with Tae, just like Tae is always honest with you.

When Tae was making his own rules he asked Jeongguk to help him because he wasn't sure what to write, and it was making him anxious. Jeongguk knows of Tae's many struggles and exactly how hard it was for him to ask Jeongguk for something so big, so it makes Jeongguk feel even more appreciative when recalling that particular memory. He tried to make the rules simple and easy to follow, yet also encouraging and positive, and with Tae's help, they managed to create a list of the most important rules Tae needs to follow.

Tae’s personal rules:

Daddy loves you and wants what’s best for you - do not think otherwise!

Always tell Daddy if something is troubling you or Taehyung, even if you feel like it’s nothing important.

Your feelings are important!

Your problems are real, even if they feel insignificant and made-up - do not think otherwise!

You do not annoy Daddy, even if you sometimes think you annoy him - it’s not true!

Give Daddy lots of kisses every day!

Always smile for Daddy! He loves your smiles!

And, of course, Jeongguk’s rules, which are just as important as the rest of the rules, because even Daddies need guidance, sometimes, and to be reminded of certain things, like how punishments are important. Even though Jeongguk is strict, he has a weakness when it comes to Tae, and punishing his little is very difficult for him, even if he knows it's necessary, which is why he sometimes needs a reminder.

Jeongguk’s personal rules:

Help Tae prepare for the day (pick out clothes, help with his hair and makeup)

Always give Tae your attention - the more the better.

Give Tae treats when he’s being good.

When a rule is broken, be strict.

Always praise Tae, even if he hasn’t done anything of importance.

Tae’s bedtime is also your bedtime (unless there’s an important work-related matter you need to deal with)

Tae’s punishments were the hardest to come up with, because the little was so emotionally fragile, even the smallest things could set him off. Punishments like spanking were completely out of the question, because of reasons Jeongguk tries to not think about anymore, and washing his mouth with soap wasn’t really on the table since Tae never said bad things. Even though it made him pout and whine, Tae sat with Jeongguk when he was asked and both of them made six punishments they were satisfied with and which worked and got the job done.

Tae’s punishments:

Fifty lines of the broken rule in the Punish Notebook.

Sweets restriction.

Time-outs (length depending on the rule that has been broken)

Grounding - no playdates, no playtime, no TV, no phone or laptop, and definitely no games.

No talking for a specific period of time.

No kissing Daddy for a period of time.

#perfect imperfections #writing #dd/lb relationship #taeguk #taekook #top jeongguk #bottom taehyung #daddy jeongguk #little taehyung #i'm gonna re-write this bc it's hideous

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