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brienneoftarth1989 · 1 year

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Hey guys little update! So I’ve been put on a new antidepressant which is making me sleepy and giving me more headaches. Apparently are normal side effects and should ease off in time. I will try my best to post as much as I can but my posts may be a little spread out. Still taking requests though!

Bullied

Miranda Hilmarson x fem reader

Summary: Miranda is getting fed up with work. She is teased and bullied all day at work due to her height and looks. To make things worse her partner at work Robin just makes everything harder. Thankfully you as her friend were always there for her and would make an effort every night to go to her so she could vent about her day.

Warnings: None

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Miranda has always been used to bullies. She had experienced it a lot growing up as a child all because she was taller than most girls her age and therefore making her different. She thought that as she got older that the bullying would stop but boy was she wrong. Then when she got into her line of work, again believed that the bullying would stop but she was wrong once again.

She was getting sick of it all. Her colleagues have never seemed to like her. They called her a man due to her height and androgynous looks. They also didn’t like her personality. She was way too bubbly for their liking so would tease and make fun of her. Some days they would ignore her all day even when she was trying to communicate with her colleagues.

You would like to think that she would just quit her job and find a new one but she has tried that before and the outcome would still be the same. For some reason she just couldn’t make friends at work. So when she finally found a job she liked she decided to just stick around and deal with the bullying because she knew that if she left it would just start again at her new place of work.

To top things off she has recently been partnered with a new detective called Robin and for whatever reason they don’t seem to be getting on well either. Miranda tried to be nice but Robin wouldn’t open up and now takes every little problem that happens in the case out on Miranda and she was having enough.

There are some days where it all just gets too much and she thinks to herself what is the point? Why bother fighting anymore when all she gets back in return is hate. The only person who has ever been there for her was you.

You and Miranda have been friends since you were teenages. You met at high school after the two of you were partnered together for a school project. You honestly didn’t think a friendship would develop between the two of you, not because you didn’t like Miranda but because you were very introverted and she was very extroverted.

You were both considered outcasts by your peers and that was one thing you could bond over. The more time you spent with one another the more you realised how much you both had in common. Fast forward 10 years later and the two of you were closer than ever. You knew that Miranda was struggling mentally at the moment and you wanted to do your best to support her.

You knew first hand dealing with your own depression and anxiety that support was important. So therefore you made it your task to visit Miranda each night after work providing that she wanted you to visit and you weren’t busy. It was always a fun night. Due to the amount of time you two would spend with each other you would take it in turns on who provided the drinks and snacks.

Tonight it was your turn. You had already received a text message from Miranda stating she really needed you to come round tonight. You were thankful that Miranda was your only friend so you never had to worry about plans clashing.

Tonight you decided you were going to order Chinese food which you would collect on your way to Miranda’s for when she got off shift. You decided to order from your favourite Chinese restaurant Wing On. Your order was always the same, pan fried pork dumplings, crispy shredded beef, duck in plum sauce, beef chow mein, egg fried rice and of course prawn crackers which always came with every order.

To wash everything down you decided that a couple bottles of apple cider would do just nicely. You called the restaurant immediately knowing that you would have to wait to collect it. After placing your order you were told it would be about 45 minutes before you could collect which worked out perfectly. Miranda got off shift in half an hour which would give her time to freshen up after she finished her shift. You decided it was best to text Miranda to let her know what was going on.

[ You ] Ordered Chinese for dinner tonight. Will be ready to collect in 45 minutes so will pick it up on the way to your apartment. Also have apple ciders to drink.

[ Miranda ] Ooooo that sounds nice. Ok well let me know once you have collected the food and I will make sure I’m ready for your arrival.

[ You ] Ok see you shortly.

You put your phone down and got yourself ready for the evening. Yes you were only going to see Miranda but you still had to walk down the streets, to the Chinese restaurant before you would even arrive at her apartment. Therefore you decided on having a quick shower before putting on minimal makeup and doing your hair.

You checked the time and realised it was getting close to the collection time so you put on your shoes and grabbed a jacket before heading out the door. The Chinese restaurant was only a 10 minute walk away so you put on your headphones and headed down to the restaurant.

When you finally arrived you gave them your order number to which they responded it would be another 5 minutes. You didn’t mind. You were in no rush so you sat down in a chair and texted Miranda.

[ You ] Just at the Chinese restaurant. Gonna be another 5 minutes until the food is ready and then will be round to you. So probably another 15 minutes.

[ Miranda ] Ok cool. See you shortly

You liked the message letting Miranda know you had seen it before scrolling through your phone.

“Order number 85” a young woman called out. You looked up to where the voice came from before standing up to grab the food. “That will be $45.24 all together. Would you like to pay cash or card?” they asked you.

“Cash please” you said, grabbing your purse and pulling out a handful of notes and some coins trying to get as close to the amount owed as possible. “Keep the change” you said, grabbing the bag of food and heading to Miranda’s apartment.

When you finally arrived you let yourself into her apartment. You too are so close now that formalities have been thrown out the window. “Miranda I’m here” you shouted through her apartment as you walked into the kitchen placing the food onto the countertop.

“I’m so glad you’re here. Today has been hell for me” Miranda said as she walked into the kitchen, grabbing the two bottles of cider before opening and pouring it into two glasses.

“Well, let's plate up this food and you can tell me all about it” you said, unpacking the bag and spreading the hot containers along the counter top. The two of you plated up the food you wanted before grabbing your drinks and heading into the living room so you could let Miranda talk about her day.

“So what made today so bad” you asked before shovelling some food into your mouth which made you let out an enjoyable moan.

“Well, where do I even begin?” she laughed as she too had a mouthful of her dinner. “Lets see, well first it started with my colleagues that always seem to tease me for no reason. I overheard them say to Robin, my partner, that she works with a freak and believe it or not that I am a woman and not a man” she sighed.

You could tell that she was getting sick of her workplace and you were getting sick of knowing all these things which you could do nothing about. If you had it your way you would go down to the station and tell them all what’s what but you knew that it would just make things worse for Miranda.

“That’s ridiculous Miranda. I really don’t know why you don’t say anything to your supervisor. There must be something they can do” you tried to plead with her. “I’ve tried y/n, I really have but the problem is they are all friends so they don’t do anything because really they just don’t care” she said to you.

“Ok then, what about finding a new job?” you asked her. “Like I’ve said before, it's the same for me no matter where I go. Plus I like this job. There is always something new to do so might as well stay in a job I like even if my colleagues treat me like shit” she laughed but you could hear the pain behind it.

“Ok then, well what else happened today” you sighed knowing that she was stubborn and wouldn’t really listen to your suggestions. “Umm..well after that me and Robin got called in for a meeting with our supervisor” she said before taking another mouthful of food. “Yeah and how did that go?” you asked her.

“It went horrible. I basically got accused of being a crap partner and that she would rather be working with anyone else. The bitch hasn’t even given me a chance. I’ve tried to, trust me, she just doesn’t want to have anything to do with me. I don’t know what else I can do to please that woman” she huffed, getting angry at just the thought of it all.

“Have you tried a bonding exercise?” you asked your friend trying to calm her down anyway you could. “Oh I’ve mentioned it a number of times. I’ve suggested many types of bonding exercises and she won’t try any of them. Her exact words were ‘I don’t need to do a bonding exercise with you because you won’t be my partner for much long’.”

“That bitch!” you basically yelled. “I know tell me about it” Miranda said while rolling her eyes. “Is there any way you can switch partners?” you asked, taking a sip of your drink. “Not if I want to keep my job at the station. Plus I’m currently on an active case which means there is no chance of me swapping partners” Miranda half smiled at you.

“That sucks then” you said, giving her a small smile trying to show your comforting side. “Yeah it is. This case also sucks as well. Robin won’t listen to any of my suggestions but she still manages to use them but claiming the idea as her own. I’ve helped solve half of this case and not been credited with a single thing” she moaned, now getting angry at Robin for stealing her ideas.

“That truely does suck Miranda. Once this case has closed, try and see if you can trade partners” you said to Miranda. “Yeah, I’m going to try and see if they can trade because I’m getting sick of working with that woman. Tomorrow I have to go down to the beach with them all as they believe the suspect will be down there. The sooner this case is over the better” she sighed.

“Well take it one day at a time. They can only get better and you know that I will always be here for you no matter what happens” you said smiling at your friend. “I’m glad I have you y/n. I don’t know what I would do without you” she smiled back at you.

The rest of the evening flew by. You continued to talk about both of your lives as you finished your dinner and drinks. By the time the night came to an end it was almost 23:00. You grabbed your belongings before getting a taxi home. It wasn’t a long walk home but at this time of night and considering your friend was dealing with an active murder case you decided it was better to get a taxi home instead of walking.

Once you arrived home you got changed and jumped straight into bed. You only hoped that things would get better for your friend.

#gwendoline christie #gwendolineuniverse #fanfics #caring #comfort #friends #miranda hilmarson x reader #miranda hilmarson #chinese takeaway #venting #girls night #chats #bullied #brienneoftarth1989

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rebornologist · 3 months

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Greetings ✨

I wanted to ask if u could make some headcanons about a reader that's Tsuna's (younger) twin sibling? And just kinda how that affects their relationship with the guardians (if that's too many, maybe just Tsuna and Gokudera)?

(btw I am the anon that asked for the gokudera + shy but affectionate s/o and I just wanted to say I absolutely adored those headcanons, thank you so much for writing them 🥺❣️)

I hope you have a wonderful day👋

omg hiii lovely, this is such a cute idea so I tried my best with it! It isn't super fleshed out, because I had to kind of fill in gaps of how his sibling's personality would be like, but here are some of my thoughts :')

♡ Tsuna w/ a twin ✧

CW!! mention of death (in the original TYL timeline), maybe a biiit of a stretch/OOC

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Tsuna with a younger twin sounds so adorable, I think they would have a great relationship and his sibling would be his number one supporter, despite the pressure he feels from his parents. When he’s feeling down on his luck, he always turns to them for a willing ear and words of support. Coming from a similar cultural background, I think that Nana would have been harsher on Tsuna growing up because she had higher expectations for him being the older brother (“not by much!” he always argues when his younger sibling tries to leverage their being 20 minutes younger to get what they want), but at some point she kind of shifts to focusing more of her hopes in his sibling, especially if they were doing better academically.

Now, depending on if y’all are fraternal or identical twins, Gokudera would have had a field day learning that Tsuna has a twin sibling if it was the latter. I can imagine his “That.. that wasn’t Decimo?! Oh I’M SO SORRY, HOW COULD I EVER MIX UP THE TWO OF THEM, MY DEEPEST APOLOGIES DECIMOANSDKJANSD” (proceeds to sulk)

I really like this concept, because it changes what happens in the future as well. I can only assume that Tsuna’s sibling would have a sky flame as well, and they would technically be next in line for being the boss if Tsuna.. y’know. The guardian that would be most tense about this would be Gokudera. He would want to make a good image of himself for them, since they’re Tsuna’s family... but there’s also a seed of suspicion in him, especially early on, when he begins to overthink about how.. messy, mafia inheritance can be. I think as time went on, Tsuna’s sibling would fight alongside the family, and when things got really bad in the future, the sibling was actually the one that everyone had to turn to in the event of Tsuna’s passing. Technically, that timeline has been written over, but there’s probably a ton of mixed feelings about it from the guardians, because Tsunayoshi had really grown into the perfect boss for the family. His twin just knew him the best out of everyone, so they had to step up when Tsuna was gone. The guardians respect them greatly, but to have to face someone that looks exactly like Tsuna would really break their hearts, and some (Gokudera, Ryohei, and Lambo) would have a harder time hiding their mixed feelings.

When Tsuna first went missing in the present, his twin lost their appetite, and it truly felt like a part of them was gone. I really like the idea that they had to find each other again in the future, because they were transported at different times, and Tsuna definitely cried tears of joy to see the familiar face of his twin in the future.

In natural younger sibling fashion, I think his twin is actually the more aggressive one. They’re more extroverted, but their temper is worse, and they aren’t afraid to say it like it is. This is likely from standing up for their loser-Tsuna twin brother in their childhood years. I think Tsuna’s twin would get along very well with Ryohei, with them actually wanting to push Tsuna to join a club and put himself out there more, which Ryohei really agrees with. Lambo, in childhood, would probably start beef with Tsuna’s twin, just to run and hide with Tsuna because he knows that Tsuna’s the good cop of the duo, but when he’s grown up, he actually ends up being more respectful/afraid of Tsuna for how much he’s changed as he grew into being a mafia don.

Chrome… is amicable with his twin. They’re friendly and respect each other, since they also defended her when Gokudera was giving her shit when she first met him. If Tsuna’s twin hangs out with Kyoko and Haru often, then they’re likely to be one of the girls™.

Yamamoto likes pretending that he can’t tell them apart, even if they’re fraternal. However, he is one of the people that has actually never mixed them up.

Hibari took the longest time to notice that the twin existed, because his fascination with Tsuna grew very slowly, and by extension, his opinion on the people around him and the other Sawada.

Mukuro.. tried to possess the twin to either pretend to be Tsuna, or to leverage them for Tsuna. They kind of became his.. plan b in case possessing the future Decimo did not work out. He speaks to Tsuna in a weird and semi-threatening way, but somehow he's even weirder and more threatening to the sibling because their reactions amuse him.

#khr #khr headcanons #hitman reborn #katekyo hitman reborn #khr tsuna #sawada tsunayoshi

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trsrina · 1 year

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SKINCARE THIEF Enhypen Sunoo

y/n innocently uploads a skincare routine on her group’s youtube channel only for her to wake up the next morning trending on twitter with the title of ‘skincare thief’ along with enhypen’s sunoo. fans noticed that y/n skincare routine was oddly similar to sunoo’s, leading to fans attacking her and sunoo’s childish one-sided beef with her.

10 | vending machine

“chaeyeon unnie, please. i’m so sorry,” you plead to your beloved leader as she slowly approaches you with an evil grin on her face. “oh y/n, you are so dead,” uncontrollable giggles soon erupted from you, chaeyeon’s tickles making you squirm.

“guys, let’s hurry, practice is about to start,” yurina called you two, chaeyeon’s leader mode immediately returning as she stopped tickling you and regained her composure, acting like nothing happened and being professional again.

when you walked through the doors of the spacious practice room, all members of enhypen and the choreographers have already arrived. you and your members awkwardly bowed to them with chaeyeon in the lead and enhypen doing the same.

the atmosphere was tense to say the least but you being the extrovert you are, decided to take the initiative to break the ice. “so, you guys are going on tour?” catching the attention of the others, your members gave you panicked glances, not expecting you to be so bold and speak up.

“yeah. i heard your newest release. it was really good. the song is catchy and i even learned the choreography,” jungwon, who you assumed who was the leader for his professionalism and confidence, replied to you with a smile on his face.

your eyes scanning through the unfamiliar members of enhypen, you met eyes with a familiar face. you couldn’t quite put your finger on it as to where you’ve seen him before, his sparkly sharp fox-like eyes gave you deja vu as you gazed into them.

realisation soon hit you as you recognised him as kim sunoo, the one whose fans accused you of copying his skincare routine.

however, those same eyes returned the gaze back but with a different approach. his icy gaze somehow managed to send a shiver down your spine, “what’s with him?” you thought to yourself as the stranger (not really) glared at you as if he had a vendetta against you.

practice continued on with the same uncomfortable atmosphere as no one dared to even try to spike up conversation, especially with you and sunoo exchanging glares.

it was finally break time after your nonstop hours of training to the tiring choreography. you chugged down your water as if it was an oasis in the middle of a desert and sooner than you know it, your bottle of water was empty.

you sigh in distress as you get up from the floor you were sitting on to buy another bottle from the vending machine.your footsteps halted when you noticed the same boy who was glaring at you with fury in his eyes during practice.

you preparing to turn on your heels before the devil himself turned back to face you, his narrowed gaze bored into your tired ones, stopping you in your feet.

“what?” sunoo asked with an annoyed tone, rolling his eyes at your presence. “nothing, sorry to bother you,” before you could leave, it was like you were hit with a whiplash as an impulsive idea of yours entered your mind, you turning back to face him again, catching sunoo’s attention.

“why do you keep glaring at me?” you asked, immediately feeing regret wash all over you, wanting to dig a hole in the floor and crawl into it. “what do you mean?” sunoo scoffed, as if taken aback by your bold question. “what do you have against me? if you dislike me because of that ‘scandal’ then that’s very hypocritical of you. i’ve already posted my apology that honestly, i didn’t mean at all. is it that hard for you push things in the past? i never meant to copy your skincare routine and we both know it was all very stupid,” you blurted out.

your outburst seemed to have made sunoo speechless, him only responding by walking towards you with big strides, making you take small steps back. sunoo extended his arm to you, handing you a bottle of water and you replying with the tilt of your head due to your confusion.

“i’m sorry if i made you misunderstand. look, I don’t hate you nor dislike you at all. i did make a few sarcastic jokes about me and you being enemies but other than that, i have nothing against you. my resting face just looks mean and i wasn’t glaring at you. i also apologise for what my so-called fans has said. i hope we can put this aside,” y/n’s eyes were wide open, not expecting him to give such a ‘proper’ apology and immediately feeling a sense a guilt for judging him that quick.

y/n hesitated for a while before speaking up, “i’m sorry too. you know, for judging you too quick, kinda ironic how i’m literally an idol and knows what it’s like being judged,” y/n scratched her neck awkwardly before stopping herself from talking further and rambling on, “sorry, the point is i’m sorry. i hope we can put aside whatever rivalry our fans have going on and start over,” y/n smile at him and sunoo returned with a warm smile that almost melted y/n, almost. sunoo has such a pretty smile. god, shut up. what are you thinking, y/n?

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hanniluvi · 1 year

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GET TO KNOW ME — 🤍

— tysm for the tag bff @hannikz <3

tagging . . (no pressure; sorry for the tag/if you were tagged already!) : @wonieleles @urszn @son4taa @wonillaa @wonyoungsvirus @ox1-lovesick @yenqa

BIRTHDAY? — october 27 🫶

FAV COLOR? — green!! i love those lighter greens,, they are so pleasing to look at

ANY PETS? — no </3 had a fish but it eventually got flushed down the toilet 😞💔

HEIGHT? — 160 cm 😵 or like 5’3… the short person agenda lives on 🙏

HOW MANY PAIRS OF SHOES DO YOU OWN? — oddly specific question but okay 😇 i say about 5-8 pairs?? idk i get new ones yearly but i always wear these two certain pairs LMFAO

FAV SONG? — sweet by tbz. its too good. (and yk its good when someone me has over 3k plays on it). tbz always puts out bops—just saying .

FAV MOVIE? — over the moon! i find the movie pretty cute ngl,, comfort movie frfr

IDEAL PARTNER? — jay. park jongseong.

DO YOU WANT CHILDREN? — bff how can i have children when i can’t even take care of myself.. plus younger kids kind of #scare me !

HAVE YOU GOTTEN TROUBLE WITH THE LAW? — im a minor who stays in their room like always. i have not 🙏 and whoever says yes to this part,, im concerned bff

WHAT COLOR SOCKS ARE YOU WEARING? — bold to assume im wearing socks. (JP JP) im wearing black socks rn cause im out 😵 rarely wear them indoors unless im at someone else’s house

FAV MUSIC GENRE? — r&b??? idk i rly like anything… anything catchy or sounds good, im adding it to my playlist ..

HOW MANY PILLOWS DO YOU SLEEP WITH? — one pillow for my head 🙏 i js have a plush next to me too 🫶

WHAT POSITION DO YOU SLEEP IN? — on my sides ALWAYS!! sometimes on my stomach tho cause it’s comfortable!!

SMTH U HATE WHEN SLEEPING? — when it’s too cold 😞 i like being warm but not THAT warm if ykyk.

BREAKFAST? — not a breakfast person.. i always feel not hungry/feel like im abt to 😵 if i eat smth.. i should change that tho </3 but whenever i do eat,, i eat like cereal, bread, or anything my mom cooks for me <3

HAVE U TRIED ARCHERY? — do those cheap plastic ones count 😓 (i suck btw)

FAV FRUIT? — cantaloupe HANDS DOWN. like esp those rly rly sweet ones, those r literally the best. runner ups would be strawberries n mangoes <3

ARE U A GOOD LIAR? — i mean…idk?

CURIOUS ABT MBTI? — tried a test multiple times, always got infp 🙏 i say its true too, all the stuff fits me LMFAO

INNIE OR OUTIE? — def prefer to stay indoors, but it doesn’t hurt to go outside once in a while

LEFTY OR RIGHTY? — righty ‼️

FAV FOOD? — sushi 🙏 it’s too good

FAV FOREIGN FOOD? — tteokbokki (is that how u spell it?)

CLEAN OR MESSY? — i prefer being a clean person; i hate being unorganized and messy… but really, it depends on my mood.

MOST USED PHRASE? — um what?

HOW LONG DOES IT TAKE FOR U TO GET READY? — i don’t think it takes me too long? like give me 10-15 mins and im already out the door ..

DO U TALK TO URSELF? — who doesn’t?

DO U SING TO URSELF? — the effects of music

ARE U A GOOD SINGER? — im the ace of saf ofc !!! 😝 (JP. JP.)

BIGGEST FEAR? — what happens after death ..

ARE U A GOSSIP? — whenever there’s smth new,, the first thing im telling the info to is my friends 🙏 who doesn’t love doing that??

DO U LIKE SHORT OR LONG HAIR? — i have beef with short hair now.. like my haircuts in the past screwed me up fr. THEY DID ME DIRTY. so long hair (but not too long).

FAV SCHOOL SUBJECT? — science 🤞

EXTROVERT OR INTROVERT? — definitely an introvert..

WHAT MAKES U NERVOUS? — fear of ppl constantly looking down/making fun of me 😞

WHO WAS UR FIRST REAL CRUSH? — dude some kid from 1st to like 5th grade… like i think i started “liking” him in 2nd but feelings started fading away once we kept moving onto grades ! this other dude would be like “bro ure blushing” and the guy i liked would go “whats blushing?” BRO WAS STUPID,, but my stupid guy back then ig 😓😓😓 younger me was wild

HOW MANY PIERCINGS? — two (one on both ears)

HOW MANY TATTOOS? — none !

HOW FAST CAN U RUN? — i say im pretty decent with my speed 🙏 watch me cough out a lung if i try too hard tho.

WHAT COLOR IS UR HAIR? — dark brown 🙏 natural hair 😇

WHAT COLOR ARE UR EYES? — brown!

WHAT MAKES U ANGRY? — hate it when people refuse to cooperate… like im being nice here and you’re being a straight up asshole. i hate it when i try to make up for smth ppl are like “hm” “yea” and don’t respond .. like js bc i said no the first time doesn’t mean u can be like that .. in conclusion : i get irritated at everything.. sometimes?

DO U LIKE UR NAME? — my name is cool 👍 don’t have issues with it at all

WOULD U WANT A GIRL OR A BOY IF U HAD A CHILD? — probably a girl, i feel like i wouldn’t be able to handle a boy. i wanna js have mother daughter bonding time 🙏

WHAT ARE UR STRENGTHS? — staying calm in situations / being convincing (idk) BRO IDK IM PROBABLY LYING TO MYSELF 😭

WHAT ARE UR WEAKNESSES? — being too nice to others .. like i would try to stick w my current friends and try not to hurt their feelings (prioritize them over me). since my social battery kinda runs out most of the time,, me feeling down is 🤕

WHAT COLOR IS UR BED SPREAD? — currently its like a white sheet with pink, yellow n green patterning (lines)

WHAT COLOR IS UR BEDROOM? — white ! not a big fan of colored walls…plus white goes with everything 🙏

done ! that took…a while.. but 🫶

#🐼 — games !

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zenyukifanficblogs · 2 years

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Jennifer’s Adventures; Edging On Romance Waters Chapter 42: The Fluffy Outing Credits: @Aesthetics__

Chanyi’s POV

I woke up to a message from Bora, asking me if I am available for the next two days.

Chanyi: I believe so

Bora: Sweet!

Chanyi: Is this a date?

Bora: Yesssss~

Chanyi: What day? What time? What should I wear?

Bora: Just the next day and wear your usuals

Chanyi: 👍

“Gyu Chanyi~”

“AAAAHHHHH!!”

I jumped in shock when Jungkook crawled up to me out of the blue

“Good morning~” He sings. I laugh. “YOURE A FOOLISH BUNNY!!” I laughed. He as well laughs.

“Talking about foolish! Do you have any plans the next two days?” He then asks me

“Date with Bora. Why?” I ask him. “Just asking. I was just thinking of doing some mini investigations of my own.” He tells me with a cheeky smile

“On who?” I ask him. “Bang Chan~” He softly says and was almost sliding off my bed. “Do you need me to call my sister?” I ask him.

“Don’t need!” He smiles before happily running off my room. ‘I wonder what is wrong with him?’ I wonder to myself before Bora gave me another text.

Bora: Oh yeah! Just wondering, have you been offered some money?

Chanyi: Other than the company and some jobs, no. Why?

Bora: Jungkook offered me 30,000 won to eye on Crispy On Crack if he ever comes to the cafe -_-

“Jeon Jungkook!” I shout. “Yes~” He happily scoots in like nothing happened

“Paying Bora to stalk chan.” I say. “But she rejected it! She and Inhye had a beef with him~” He pouts defending himself in which another message soon came in from Bora.

Bora: I’ve given him back the money though and tell him have a look himself what Crispy On Crack is like

“Reason for doing it? I’m not mad, I just want to know your reason.” I say. “Cause I just want to see what kind of guy he is and why is he so interested in my sister~” He explains with a pout.

“Jungkook. I’m sorry.” I say. “No don’t be.” He pats my head. “Bora is right, I should have a look for myself as Junghwa’s brother on how this Bang Chan is like instead of paying people into helping me” He then said

I then tackle him and tickle him. “HAHAHAHAHAH STAPH!!!” He laughs as I tickle him. “Stop pouting” I say.

“And also stop being like a worrying grandpa!” I ruffled his hair saying. “FINE HAHAHAHAHAH.” He laughs before leaving me to wash up while he goes make my breakfast.

-The Next Day-

“You are a true extrovert!” I chuckled when I left Jungkook’s apartment to Bora waiting for me at the elevator

Jungkook just laughs as I leave. “I’m a true extrovert” She chuckles

“I know.” I chuckle. “How’s practice and everything for you so far?” She then asks me. “Tiring, but good. How about work?” I ask her. “Fun! Very fun!” She smiles. I can see she likes her job at Jen’s Cafe very much

“Swap jobs for a day?” I joke. “Hahahahaha! I don’t mind~ It will be fun~” She giggles. “Same here.” I chuckle. “So where you wanna go?” I asked her.

“Breakfast then the aquarium then shopping around?” She suggests before cheekily telling me that I’ll be picking where we eat for the day

I just nod my head. Somehow on our way, she starts tickling me. I try and hold in my laughter but just fail.

“HAHAHAHAHA SONG BORA!!” I laughed. I hear her laughing as well, So i tickle her. “HAHAHAHAHA!” She also laughs. She soon stops tickling me.

“Better?” She asks me. I nod. “How about you?” I ask her. She nods her head smiling. “Good.” I smile.

We soon are at the breakfast place. “Fried Dumplings and Black Bean Noodles?” Bora suggests to me

I nod, I go up and order while Bora finds a seat. “a plate of fried dumplings and 2 bowls of black bean noodles. No cucumbers please” I order the food.

The person at the desk nods, I pay for it and go sit down. “You’re so cheerful~” I chuckled ruffling Bora’s hair as she cutely moves her shoulders to the music. “Thank you.” She shyly says.

“No worries” I said with a smile. As we wait for the food, I take the chance getting to know Bora more

“Whats your favorite thing to do?” I ask her. “Eating, surfing the net, swimming and I’m thinking of learning horseback riding when I’ve earned enough money.” She says.

“They sound fun.” I say. “You?” She asks me. “I want to hear more about you.” I tell her. “I see... hmmm I like listen to good music.” She nods her head before begin to tell me more about herself

I smile and listen to her. “I was an average kid in middle school but I was too average for the teachers!” She continue in a joking yet giggling manner

I softly laugh, “I see. But whats a bet you where better than me” I say. She just blush and giggle as always.

“I’m sure you have your very own adventure in school of another kind.” She says. I think, “Some days, mostly skipping school with Jungkook.” I admit.

“Kekekekeke you’re of another class~” She giggles pointing at me. “Which one?” I ask her. “CHEEKY CLASS!” She laughs

“I can believe that.” I tell her. “Are your parents BTS’ fans?” I then asked her cheekily.

“I don’t know about my dad but Mum is” She softly giggles. “Best not to ask.” I then realise. “1 plate of fried dumplings and 2 bowls of no-cucumber black bean noodles” The waitress gave us our food

“Thank you.” We both bow. Bora was so happy when she sees the food. She then starts to eat, I smile as she eats.

“Yummy?” I asked her. “Its yummy. Thank you~” She nods her head smiling. “Good.” I smile. She’s so cute and cheerful that you can’t help feeling happy around her

I also eat some. “Just curious. When’s your birthday?” I then asked her as I eat. “4th December...” She blushes

“So far away but also so close.” I say. “Truthfully~” She smiles. I smile as well.

“You have a beautiful smile.” I tell her. She blushes again. “So do you” She says blushing and smiling. I blush as well as we continue to eat.

After we finished eating, we have a lot of fun for the rest of the day going to the aquarium and places Bora likes.

#bts fanfic #fanfiction #zendayayukiko #jenniferadventures #kpop fanfiction #zenyukikpopfanfic #zenyuki

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ichigoromi · 3 years

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𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲...| 𝐌𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐀𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 | 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧

Cuddles alert! Pouty Tsumu alert!

I'm back! After a week-long break, I'm back and ready to write!

Sorry for being away! Needed to work on my schoolwork and just some time to rest!

Pairing: Miya Atsumu (timeskip) x fem reader! (she/her)

Genre: romance, fluff

Warning (s): none!

Enjoy!

Miya Atsumu

Oh boy, you know that your boyfriend requires comfort when he drags his feet across the living room and plops right next to you.

There was a dark cloud hanging over his head, and his pout indicates how upset he is.

He buries his face into your stomach and lets out a deep sigh.

You brush his blonde locks through your fingers and lets him hugs you.

No doubt he messed up during his practice and is brooding over his mistake.

After years of knowing him and dating him, you know it's no use to tell him that it's not his fault.

He then climbed into your lap and buried his face in the crook of your neck, and starts ranting about how he messed up his serves and how his sets were shitty.

You just listened to him and lets him rant to his content.

When he was done ranting, you went and prepared a nice bubble bath for him.

Atsumu almost teared up at how thoughtful you were; you pushed him into the bathroom.

While taking his bath, you prepared dinner for the two of you and ordered his favourite, fatty tuna sashimi.

Atsumu came out of the bathroom, feeling refreshed and energized.

He walked to the kitchen, and you were wearing one of his shirts, which swallows your figure, and he sneaks behind you to give you a hug from the back.

Meeting you was one of the best things that happened to him because he probably wouldn't be him today without you.

He whines about how he totally embarrassed himself at the fan meet a few weeks back, and his family has been teasing him about that.

You were reminded by how flustered he was after that fan meet and whined about it for hours.

Atsumu just stood behind you, with his arms around you and his face buried in the crook of your neck as you finished up cooking.

The dinner menu was Kobe beef that your family sent to you guys, salad, miso soup and rice.

He let go of you and went to set up the table.

Around you, he is just like a little kid despite the cool persona that he tries to put in front of his fans.

At the same time, the doorbell rang, and he got the door.

It was the delivery of the sashimi and other fresh seafood.

He almost teared up at your thoughtfulness. How did he become so lucky?

You were done getting everything out, and Atsumu has set the sashimi out.

Before you sat down to eat, he cups your face and kisses you.

You had to force him to pull away so you two can eat dinner.

Throughout the dinner, he keeps staring at you like you were the best thing ever. (a/n - yeah damn right you are!)

This pouty little baby is now clinging to you and helps you wash the dishes as well. His arm never leaves your waist!

Atsumu lies his head on your chest as you two get into a comfortable position in bed. You kiss his forehead and his arms around your waist tightened. Coming home to you after a bad day and you comforting him was the best.

He snuggles closer to you, and he smiled.

"What are ya smilin' 'bout? Care to share?" You poked his cheek playfully, and he shook his head.

When it comes to expressing his feelings towards you in words, Atsumu gets a little shy even though he is the extrovert in the relationship.

"Why? Come on, let me hear ya." You pulled on his cheeks.

"Fine! I love ya sooooo much! Thanks for comforting me..." He blushed as you kiss his cheek.

Ugh, this man never fails to make you feel butterflies in your stomach.

"I love ya too. Go to sleep; ya need the rest." He nods and cuddles closer to you while you struggled a bit to turn off the lights.

He was snoring softly on your chest and you smiled seeing him sleeping so peacefully. You soon fall into a slumber.

A short one! I will be uploading a Bokuto one as well! I have been resting well and rushing through my work, hope y'all are doing well!

Thank you for reading!

With love,

Rosalie🍓

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panlight · 3 years

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You've said before how Esme and Emmett could be removed from the story fairly easily and not affect the plot. How would you write them to actually have a purpose? How would you make them more than "Carlisle's and Rosalie's spouses"? In what ways could they impact the plot/story beyond being "Team Bella"?

Just having them spend actual time with Bella and develop a relationship that is more show than tell would help a lot. Like Esme is always saying stuff like "you're part of the family" and Emmett says stuff like "everything's more fun when you're around" but everything is so E/B (or Jacob) focused that we're just supposed to take it as gospel that Bella loves and cares for these other characters despite seeing like . . . no development with them. Even MS doesn't quite fix this, although it tries with Emmett, it's still in a "He instantly decided to love and protect this human based on like two seconds of interaction" way. That's nice of him, but it doesn't feel organic, it doesn't feel like he got to know Bella as a person. Especially since this happens literally after the baseball game on literally the first day he's met her.

The cut "Emmett and the bear" except would have helped here. They are actually spending time together and talking. It feels much more natural. Emmett as a parallel to Bella makes him more relevant, as a human chosen by a vampire. But Esme's experience is even more relevant (teenage girl meets a vampire, fancies herself irrevocably in love) and it's . . . never mentioned in canon at all.

With Esme the answer seems to be make Renee's crappy parenting more explicit and thus Esme as the surrogate mom more literal. As I've said before, I didn't think Renee came off that badly in Twilight (by Eclipse I was starting to side-eye her when she skipped the graduation, but that felt like an Author decision with SM going like "crap I already had Bella go to Florida and do the Renee thing, I don't have anything else to do with her" and made up an excuse for her NOT to come more than anything character-driven by Renee, who DID instantly come to Phoenix when Bella was injured in Twilight and DID come in New Moon when Bella was depressed). But in Life & Death and Midnight Sun it seems SM is fully all-in on the No, Renee Legitimately Sucks thing. Originally I just read it as "extroverted type B mom not the type of mom introverted type A daughter would prefer" vs "actual nightmare neglectful narcissist."

So if we make Bella someone who actively LONGED for a mother-figure, who was not only missing that in her life but WANTING it, Esme might have been more relevant. But because SM tried to make Bella SO MATURE and SO ADULT by calling her parents be their first names I never quite bought into this idea that she 'needed' Esme or would cling to her as a mother. Also just like, Breaking Dawn. All of Breaking Dawn. Why was the baby thing only centered on Rosalie?? Esme's backstory is just as much about that! Esme had actually been pregnant! Actually had a baby! Hell, Esme ran away to protect her unborn baby from its father--there are parallels there with Bella recruiting Rosalie as a bodyguard. And we get . . . absolutely nothing. Zip. Nada. Esme just flits about and looks worried and that's about it. The movie at least tried to make her more of a presence and a force, at the insistence of Elizabeth Reaser. Esme could have been a much bigger player in BD.

One easy thing to make these characters feel more relevant that would take like zero effort on SM's part is have some of the BD witnesses be Emmett's friends or Esme's friends rather than them literally all being Carlisle's. You're telling me affable dudebro Emmett doesn't have some dudebro and himbo vampire friends? Get out of here. Give me a vampire frat pack who play blood pong. Maybe there's another Sasha Denali type vampire mother out there whom Esme made friends with and appeals to her for help.

The other thing is that maybe it would have been nice if one single plot point wasn't about Bella or her kid? If some vampire who had beef with Emmett or something showed up and was causing trouble and Vampire Bella protected everyone from THAT, when it wasn't about her, that seems more impressive and heroic to me? And better payback for all the times Cullens protected her. And it would make Emmett (or whoever) a more integral part of the story, and we could learn more about him as we get the backstory on whatever happened between this vampire he pissed off and him. Or like Maria showing up. Or someone from Esme's past. Or literally anything. Bella can be the main character without every. single. plot. point. revolving around her. The closest we get to this is the James/Alice thing, but that doesn't really go anywhere in the end. And even Victoria's revenge is weirdly about Bella, "A mate for a mate." Cool, but Edward didn't kill James!! Emmett and Jasper did! So why does she want to inflict pain on EDWARD? Clearly because they're the main characters (and a human is an easier target than Rosalie or Alice I guess, haha).

#asks

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kmpac · 3 years

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Karaoke Cutie

➸ 18+

➸ Summary: Most people hate Karaoke Night, but not you. You relish it. So much so your friends call you the Karaoke Queen. On one particular night out, you meet a friend of a friend who just so happens to love Karaoke just as much as you.

➸ Word count: 4K

➸ Pairing: JK x reader

➸ Genre: Pure Rom Com Meet Cute type stuff

➸ Warnings: language like always, and suggestive themes. Plus sweaty shy tatted JK. He deserves his own warning.

➸ A/N: Hi! Can’t get vlive 210730 JK out of my head, and this is what happened in light of that. It’s probably terrible as I don’t get enough time to write these days with having a 4 year old and being in my third trimester of pregnancy and working 50 hours a week, but JK in this live was a revelation, so here we are. He deserves it.

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It was karaoke night, and unlike the cliché of the shy protagonist that gets dragged along to karaoke night, you loved it. You wouldn’t describe yourself as very outgoing or extroverted, but when it came to things you loved you really came out of your shell. Singing was one of those things for you. You certainly weren’t professional or trained even, but you loved to sing so much that it was likely you spent more time singing than speaking in your waking hours (and maybe your sleeping hours too, who knows?). Karaoke night gave you an excuse to sing, where in your regular day you instead just annoyed your friends and family with you breaking into musicals every moment.

Are you here yet?

The text read on your watch from your best friend Kiana who must have arrived a few minutes before you. You were about a block away, but she must have been just as eager to get a good spot in the bar as you were. It was Friday and it was always so busy, even this early (barely 9pm). You picked up the pace as you rounded the corner to see the cute dark haired beauty you called bestie standing at the front door to Bangtan Bar like every weekend. She nearly jumped up and down when she saw you and ran to grab the door with a huge smile on her face.

“The boys are coming!”

As you hustled through the door, you were a bit taken aback by the words of your friend and felt your head fling around of its own accord.

“Joon hates Karaoke Night,” you stated, matter of factly.

“But he loves pussy.”

You couldn’t help the laugh that bubbled up at her shamelessness. Joon and Kiana had been dating for years, and everyone who knew them would agree that there was no argument about who was the dom in that relationship. Kiana would say jump and Joon would say how high. It was funny to see from an outside perspective as Joon was a 6 foot tall beef cake with muscles for days and a strong manly persona, while Kiana was a tiny pocket sized sweetie pie with a soft voice and even softer features. It was clear, though, that Kiana had strong armed her boyfriend into coming tonight, and he must have invited his friends to come to share in the “torture”. You wondered who would actually show.

As you walked into the dimly lit bar it was clear that the fun hadn’t started yet as the neon lights were not up yet, and the stage hadn’t been cleared off. In light of this, it was easy enough to find a table near the front with an adjoining table that Kiana rushed to push together with yours.

“How many are coming?” Your eyes bugged out at the 10 seats around the tables.

“Relax, it’s just us and a few guys from Joon’s work.”

You tried to relax, but you were not great with new people. The forced small talk and fake friendliness was not your strong suit. You could spend hours in a deeply theoretical discussion, but you didn’t know how to gracefully dissolve that limited conversation of “getting to know someone”.

You tried to take your mind off the impending anxiety with a few drinks, largely two chocolate cake shots with Kiana to get your blood pumping and prepare to be on the stage. When you saw the songbook pulled out on the bar top, you rushed over to be the first to grab it and pick out your songs for the night. You were in the middle of debating between a duet with Kiana of Truth Hurts or Girls Just Wanna Have Fun (you voted for the later as the edited version of Truth Hurts was painfully underwhelming compared to the original) when Joon came stumbling in the front door with 3 guys behind him. Literally stumbling, you might add, as Joon was not the most graceful human and didn’t see the step at the front door and nearly face planted into the linoleum. You were so used to his antics that you hardly reacted and went back to reading the songs in the book, but Kiana rushed to her boyfriend, jumping into his arms as soon as she gathered that he had recovered from his fall.

Your nerves at meeting new people certainly aided in your desire to bury your face in the book as you heard the voices of other males as they were introduced to Kiana. You were more concerned with what solo song you would sing. Could you manage Whitney Houston tonight? It was one of those kind of work weeks, but definitely required your best pipes be present.

Just as you were concluding that you would rather go big than go home, you felt a presence sit down beside you.

“Hi, I’m Jungkook,” said the voice attached to the hand that invaded your vision as you flipped the book closed. You barely got a second to even look at him as Kiana abruptly stole the book from under your nose starting a wordless battle with you across the table. Her face saying, “stop hiding and be social!” and yours saying, “please don’t make me”, but Kiana always won in the end, especially as the book was already moved back to the bar. So your eyes inevitably returned to your neighbor who still politely had his hand out in front of you and so you unfurled yourself from your almost bent position to look to the side.

You were not prepared.

Your first thought was eyes, but you very quickly also noted a cute nose, fluffy black hair, pouty lips over an adorable bunny toothed smile with chiseled cheekbones and something in his expression that spoke of frankness like you had never seen on a stranger’s face before. He was 100% the genuine article, you could tell just from one glance, and it only took that one glance to decide he was maybe one of the cutest guys you had ever seen. And he was sitting next to you.

Great.

You introduced yourself and shook his hand with a tentative smile on your face and you were sure, a bit of a blush on your cheeks. He just smiled wider.

“Y/N, you know Jimin and Hoseok,” came Joons voice from the other side of the table. He was indicating two guys sitting next to him who you immediately recognized from a few other nights out, but you were glad Joon said their names, as you definitely wouldn’t have remembered otherwise, no matter how cute they were (what is with gorgeous people attracting other gorgeous people around them?). Kiana was practically sitting in Joons lap and asking him to get them all a round of shots. After inquiring as to her state of drunk so far and you chiming in that shots were probably safe at this stage of the night, Joon got up to get shots from the bar instead of waiting for a server.

Joon leaving the table and being the only link between all the parties present caused a momentary lull in conversation at the table until Jimin, the most outgoing of present company, started talking about work and plunging everyone into a lighthearted “happy it’s the weekend” conversation. Everyone was friendly and sweet and you found yourself getting comfortable, especially as Hoseok and Jimin were so incredibly likeable and laughed at everything. As shots arrived, you all had a distraction to end conversation for a moment as the shots burned the whole way down and talk of what to sing tonight started.

Your other girlfriends entered somewhere in the middle of conversation and it was clear before they even arrived at the table, that Jimin was completely fixated on your friend Melanie who came in second to last with a beaming smile on her openly sweet natured face. Being a sweet natured guy, it wasn’t hard to figure out why, but it wasn’t long before Melanie also noticed him and discretely decided to sit next to him shaking his hand in greeting and playing with her short hair as she shyly started a private conversation with him. Ellie sat next to Kiana at the other side of the table and took over the conversation rather quickly with a lengthy run down of her boss’s ridiculous request that landed on her desk at 5:23pm when her day was supposed to be over at 5:30. She had “barely had time to get home and change and redo her makeup” before coming out again, apparently, which was her way of explaining their lateness.

Through it all, Jungkook barely spoke unless spoken to, but he smiled quite often and seemed to be enjoying himself. You found it hard to discreetly check him out in light of this, but one thing that caught your attention immediately and was easy to inspect were the intricate tattoos on his knuckles and forearm that disappeared under the rolled up sleeve of his shirt, but you felt shy asking him about them.

“So what are you gonna sing JK?” asked Joon from across the table, locking eyes with Jungkook next to you.

“I don’t know. I hadn’t thought about it much yet.”

“Probably some Bieber or Mendes shit,” said Hoseok, who everyone kept calling Hobi, with a loud boisterous laugh in the quickly filling bar, “He loves their stuff.”

“Well it does suit his voice,” chimed in Jimin, giving Melanie a break to catch her breath as her face was red from so much attention from the charming man. “Who would have thought a dude like him would sing like that? I remember the last time we went out for Karaoke, I thought Hobi was going to fall out of his chair.”

“He’s just so quiet, who would have known!” Said Hobi as you turned to look at Jungkook in surprise.

“I like to sing,” he said to defend himself with a slight shrug of his shoulders. He glanced your way as he felt your scrutiny. You couldn’t help it. Attention had been brought to him and it was an incredibly engaging face to look at, even despite the information that was so in line with your own inclinations.

“You sound like Y/N,” Kiana said with a laugh, without filling in any other information.

Now you were the one being inspected and Hobi giggled from across the table in an adorable way as he suggested a duet between the two of you, which both of you were quick to deny with blushing faces.

As the karaoke lights started to rise, you bounced out of your seat to put your name on the ledger before the bar music even began. When you returned to your seat, Jungkook was determinedly looking at you as if he wanted to start a conversation, which made you slightly nervous, but you turned in his direction with what you hoped was an inviting smile. You rarely had the full attention of someone so attractive.

“Right out of the gate, huh?” he asked, indicating how early you put your name on the list.

“Yeah, I, uh…” you glanced back and forth between him and Kiana across the table, but she was no help as her eyes were glued to Joon, so you continued feebly on your own. “I just really like to sing.”

He smiled out of the side of his lips and you noticed his smile was slightly crooked and a dimple made an appearance in his cheek. Completely unfair to be that attractive.

“What are you singing?”

“I wanna dance with somebody.”

“Whitney?” He said with an unbelieving look on his face. “You must be really good.”

“Nah,” you denied as you took a large gulp of your drink, forgetting it was almost 80% alcohol and coughing, “I just like the high notes, even if I sound bad, it feels good to sing, you know?”

He smiled again as he sat his head upon his hand that sat on the table, turning his whole attention to you. “Absolutely. I feel the same.”

“So what are you going to sing then?” You ask, glancing back at the ledger sitting on the table next to the karaoke machine. Hobi currently has it open next to the songbook deciding which song to put down, you imagine.

“What do you think I should sing?”

“I don’t know, what kind of voice do you have?”

You continued talking back and forth for a while, eventually ending up choosing Peaches by Bieber for him as he made you put his name on the ledger.

As the lights went down and the Karaoke started, individual conversations halted, but there were plenty of opportunities to cheer and have a good time in a group atmosphere.

You were greeted with loud applause as you opened the show with Whitney Houston and while you didn’t have the best voice in the world, you had a blast singing it and hearing everyone cheering you on. JK seemed surprised when you returned and complimented you on your voice, which made you blush again.

Kiana and Joon sang a sickeningly sweet version of Shallow together, and Ellie sang an awesome version of Say My Name that had more than one man in the bar whooping for her sexy performance full of hair flips and suggestive movements.

Then, it was JK’s turn and as he went to the front of the room, you completely tuned out everyone else so you could hear if his voice was really as amazing as everyone said. You were able to confer from your conversations that he was the type to downplay his accomplishments, especially when he said things like “I work out occasionally” and yet you had right in front of you the evidence of countless hours of work in the gym in his body to prove that it was an understatement. Even in his baggy black sweater, it was easy to see his shape was absolute perfection, and when he stood you were completely distracted by his exceptionally muscular thighs and his perfectly pert butt. Not that you were looking.

You were brought out of your musings by him coughing into the mic and his adorable shyness when he realized everyone heard it. You giggled behind your hand so you didn’t make him nervous and then the song started.

To say you were floored by his voice as he started singing, would be an understatement. He wasn’t just good, he was exceptional. He had a voice like an angel, even as he sang such a naughty song. He seemed shy at the lyrics, even as he did ad libs and put on an incredible performance. Someone in the back was whistling through their fingers at his performance, and your friends were practically screaming from your table up front. All of it seemed to further egg him on as he swayed his hips slightly and bent at the waist to pump out the ending vocals before he passed the mic on to the next performer and stepped down from the stage. The girl he handed the mic to watched him with her mouth wide open as he walked past, but he didn’t seem to notice. You would have laughed at how little he seemed to notice all the eyes on him if you weren’t one of the people staring in shock at him.

“Are you a professional singer or something?” Ellie asked as she leaned over the table, clearly deep in her drinks, when he returned to the table. He laughed but denied it. His eyes kept straying to you. You imagined he was trying to find out what you thought since you had established yourself as the “karaoke queen” as Kiana called you.

When the questions and excitement quieted down you leaned toward him softly saying, “That was really amazing.”

You connected eyes and noticed the slight blush on his cheeks at your words. It was adorable. How could someone that talented be so humble? By all rights, he should be the cockiest bastard alive, and yet, here he was looking shy and curling up in a tiny pose as though uncomfortable in the spotlight. It was fascinating.

“I guess we found the Karaoke King, now, huh?” said Kiana from across the table right as you were taking another sip of your drink that you proceeded to nearly choke on at her words.

After that you found yourself opening up more to JK and getting closer to him with every new topic, until you completely lost track of time. It wasn’t until Kiana called your name to sing the girls song you had chosen for the night that you remembered there were other people there.

Jungkook was just so easy to talk to.

Most of the rest of the night was a blur, aside from a very provocative performance of a Korean song where the guys were hip thrusting in time with one another and your eyes were 100% glued to the man you’d been looking at all night. With a glowing gorgeous sweet smile on his face that made him look like an angel, but with body movements that made him seem like the devil, you were incredibly red faced after that, and not just from the alcohol.

It was this, and the line of sweat you watched trickle down the side of his neck when he returned to the table that had you dissolving into mush, so when he pushed his hair back off his forehead while staring at you, you decided to shoot your shot. Not only was he sex incarniate, but he was also the sweetest most humble baby boy and the combo was deadly for both your psyche and your undergarments.

“So,” you began as you leaned suggestively toward him, so there was no mistaking your motive, “how far do these tats go?” You grazed a fingernail against the text that ran in an x shape on his forearm as you spoke, but hadn’t enough courage to look up until you returned your hand to your lap.

He was grinning in that half smile way you had noticed he did on occasion like the left side of his mouth wouldn’t cooperate. It was so endearing and the infinite galaxies in his eyes pulled you in to complete the total takeover of your heart and mind.

“Do you want to find out for yourself?” he asked in a rare show of confidence. I guess your plan to convince him of your interest succeeded, because now all the cards were on the table.

You gulped visibly and looked up to notice that Melanie and Jimin had left the bar already, probably together if their obnoxiously adorable flirting all night was any indication, and everyone else was completely ignoring the two of you, as though they had long realized that you two were in a different head space than everyone else there. You locked eyes with Ellie over her glass as she suggestively raised her eyebrows and you instantly made a decision.

You grabbed your purse off the table and on shaky legs stood up to announce, “Well I’m gonna get out of here, guys!”

The uproar in answer to that was immediate, but as JK stood up to leave as well, everyone clued in fast enough to not really fight it. You lay enough cash down to settle your end of the bill and then made your goodbyes rather quickly.

“But we always sing the closing song together! You love Karaoke Night!” Kiana said in your ear as she hugged you.

“And I think I love it even more now,” you whispered as she returned with a swat on your butt and a “get it, girl” before you turned to leave without sparing anyone another look.

But not without grabbing JK’s hand and dragging him along.

When you got outside, you had a moment to think through everything that was about to happen, but before you got very far, JK had pulled you back against the side of the building and had sealed your lips together in a desperate kiss.

“I’ve been wanting to do that all night,” he exhaled in a seductive way, as if everything about him wasn’t already seductive enough. He was trailing kisses along your jaw and neck causing the pulsing in your lower half to increase tenfold.

“Well, we’ve got the whole rest of the night now don’t we?” you said as you bit your lip shyly. You were not the girl who usually went home with a guy you had just met, but the two of you completely clicked and he was a friend of Joon’s so you trusted him. Plus, he loved Karaoke just as much as you! That doesn’t happen everyday!

“So your place or mine?” he asked as he got a full grip on your ass and buried his nose in your neck with a deep inhale like he was trying to control himself.

“I live just around the corner.”

“Thank God,” he said in the loudest voice you’d heard from him all night, “Otherwise I was going to get arrested for indecent exposure for taking you right here against this wall.”

“No need for that,” you laughed, as you practically clawed at him, unable to keep your hands off his perfect body as he practically sang a melody against your skin in moans and sighs. “But promise me those hip thrusts will make another appearance,” you added as you extricated yourself from the gorgeous man and drug him along again down the sidewalk in a fast walk.

“As long as you sing for me,” he said with a deep penetrating look.

You exhaled shakily and quickened your pace.

You were home in record time.

And you did indeed sing. And he did indeed show you those hip thrusts again.

Which is exactly what you told Kiana the next day when she asked for more details through text.

So Karaoke Night again next Friday? LOL

If I don’t already have plans for a private Karaoke Night, sure ;)

#jk #jungkook x reader #jungkook x y/n #fics by me #I actually wrote something #bts #bangtan seonyandan #bts fic #jungkook fic #jk fic

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horrorslashergirl · 3 years

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Chromeskull falling for the reader whose a Burlesque Dancer who wears a revealing Bride of Frankenstein costume that shows off childhood scars that have tattoos to look like stitches over them.

Chromeskull x Reader- Freakish Proposition

Authors Note: Writing again for my 6′7 tall husband....and also trying to get back into the writing game more.

Warning: None

Words: 2.1k

Jesse Cromeans was an extrovert by any means and the nature of his business got him into all type of places, especially exclusive clubs varying from classy snobby ones to stripper nightclubs to the more unusual ones, so no wonder that Halloween was to be spent into a night of fine alcohol and possibly some piggy hunting into these nightclubs.

Halloween meant that he could be more of Chromeskull and less Jesse Cromeans, wearing the chromed skull mask was giving him a boost of power and confidence, not like he really needed it, but for Jesse there was never enough, call him a greedy bastard, but that's how you get successful and respected into the world of the rich and nasty.

Humans were like animals in Jesse's opinion, even him, but here depends on what animal you are according to the food chain, and Jesse was definitely an apex predator and what does a predator do? Stalk piggies and tear them apart, limb by limb.

Nightclubs were the perfect environment for piggies, especially the exclusive ones because all piggies had to do to get a free ticket inside was flash some skin, push their chest out, and bat their eyelashes, looking for a fat walking wallet full of money to support their needs. They didn't care who it was as long as they were buying the piggy the last Gucci purse and gifted them a Porsche for their birthday.

It was the cruel reality of what relationships were like nowadays; there was no such thing as love, it was all business under the facade of sweet-talking and arms holding. Jesse didn't mind cruelty, it was one of his top characteristics, one that gained him his status in society; no wonder men wanted to be in his Oxford shoes and women to choke on his cock in an attempt to get a fancy dinner and a bottle of Moet.

He loved the dim-lit nightclubs, he was accustomed to the eerie vibe it gave, after all, the most interesting part of his life happened at night, and the fact that everyone's attention was pulled on the highlighted stage gave him the opportunity to observe more; more piggies to kill and from the audience sitting at the tables, close to the old geezers, he had plenty to choose from.

The show was about to start in 15 minutes, so he took his time, a waitress coming to deliver a bottle of Lagavulin, a whiskey glass, and a small bucket of ice. She poured Jesse the expensive liquor into the crystal glass, adding two cubs of ice, and he was more than amused when she tried to flash him a view of her cleavage; desperate piggy.

He could see from behind the mask how the other piggies observed; they were predators too in a way, but cheaper ones, their eyes always scanning what the men ordered because that showed how much money they had.

You don't just simply go to a man who orders one glass of cheap vodka over one who had a whole bottle of a 16-year-old fine whiskey.

Tattooed hands pulled the chromed mask off, and from the corner of his eyes, he could read the disgust on the piggies across the room as they took in his scarred face. He got used to such reactions, but flash a stack of money in their faces and the botoxed bimbos will be on their knees, worshipping his cock.

Jesse wondered how their lips would look cut off and showed up their loose cunts, while their eyes would be filled with tears, blood pouring out of each cut on their caked up skin, each cut deeper than the last.

He was pulled out of his sadistic daydream by a voice announcing that the show will start in 10 seconds and a chorus of applause followed as the red curtain drapes moved to each side, the slow jazz music started as did the girls on the stage started their dancing.

One girl, in particular, pulled on Jesse's attention, unlike the other females, her attire and make-up were different, declaring that she was the lead one, and his assumptions were approved as she started to sing, or better said, you started to sing, the slow beat of the music picking up speed as did the sensual moves.

Unlike the other dancers who wore white, your attire was as black as night, with lace details, a tight corset that made the bald man feel jealous. Most would say that your outfit was skimpy, but that's how the burlesque dancers were supposed to be dressed; sexy, sensual, and very appealing to the eye, and God how much you caught Mr. Cromeans brown eye.

Not only were you a vixen in black lace, but also very adorable, your smile and sparkling eyes showing that you were genuine having the time of your life. Jesse is a very observant man and couldn't ignore the tattoo sleeves down your arms; red and black roses are adorned by delicate barbed wire representing stitches.

If Jesse knew something very well, it was the ink on the skin and could identify scars under the intricate designs, and sure as hell, you were hiding quite a lot for such a delicate, little thing; well, everything was little compared to his intimidating height. It was very unusual to see scars nowadays on women; maybe you had a toxic and abusive relationship, maybe a destructive childhood?

He was getting curious and not even the depraved looks from the piggies around him got his attention, and that said something because he wasn't on to pass up the opportunity to slaughter some beef. He was more interested in the little ghoul on the stage; you finished your performance and bowed with a grin, waving around, the audience clapping and some wolf-whistling, the scarlet curtain falling down and hiding the stage.

Taking one sip of his whiskey, he saw you march up to the bar in a happy skip like you didn't have a care in the whole world. He snapped his fingers and motioned for the waitress to come to him which she happily did.

"What can I do for you, Sir?" she asked, batting her eyelashes, not at all impressing Jesse.

'Her. Tell her to come over here.' he typed on the phone then showed the waitress, who dropped her sugar-sweet attitude and rolled her eyes.

Note: Hang the waitress by her guts later.

You were ready to get a drink for yourself too after the performance, but someone tapped you on the shoulder. Turning around you saw it was Tina, who had a scowl on her face.

"That bald guy over there wants to talk with you." she told you, then just like that left. You furrowed your eyebrows and finally, your gaze landed on the said man, who motioned for you with a curled finger to come to him.

Curiosity took over you and you moved over to him.

"Yes? May I help you?" you asked and you noticed that he was typing on the phone, then an electronic voice startled you.

'Sit down. I could use some company.'

Well, that certainly took you by surprise; one that he wanted your company when he could get any waitress or glamorous trophy girl from this nightclub, and two...He was mute....That or either he was some weirdo who hated to talk.

You did as he wanted, taking a seat across from him, looking down at your hands, not knowing exactly what to discuss with him, not to mention he didn't even tell you his name, so you decided to start with that, introducing yourself.

'Jesse Cromeans, a pleasure to meet you, little ghoul.' you really needed to get used to that spooky electronic voice from his phone.

"Actually, I was supposed to be Frankensteins Bride, but it turned out to be more of a ghoul." you said with a nervous chuckle, which he returned with a smirk, one that seemed to suit him, despite the scars he had, he was...unique; not necessarily handsome or drop-dead beautiful, but he had that specific charisma that drew people in like an aphrodisiac.

'And where is your Frankenstein?' You had to stifle a laugh at his humorous question, so might as feel continue to entertain him.

"Probably in a coffin." you answered, making Jesse's smirk devilish so like you said something very appealing and familiar.

"Seriously, no. No undead husband or boyfriend." you said, licking your dry lips. You really needed a drink and like Jesse could read body language he called upon the waitress again, and you ordered your favorite.

'White Russian? I pictured you more of a Bloody Mary.'

Again, you smiled and laughed.

"Not a fan of tomato juice. If I had to choose a red drink, maybe cherry or strawberry." you responded.

Although your answers seemed all casual and not even flirty, to Jesse they triggered the killer side, because when you're a very sleek serial killer like Chromeskull, you got a dark sense of humor.

'Performing again next weekend?'

"No. This was just a one-time thing, I'm not exactly a showgirl and if I'm gonna be honest the only reason I was so relaxed was because of the make-up that made me look like a monster girl." you answered, taking a sip of your drink.

'If not a showgirl, then what?'

Jesse was simply curious; if she wasn't a performer here then with what was she filling her time, what did she worked as?

"I am studying medicine, but it's not exactly the path I've wanted." you said with a sigh, your cheerful mood dropping.

'Interesting. The medicine you say? And why did you choose it if you don't like it?'

"No, no! I like...well, liked it, but let's say it's not cheap to stay for so many years in college and I don't wanna burden my parents with the taxes that are way out of their limit."

A good-hearted piggy? That was something new.

'How did you managed to get so far if you say the taxes are way over your budget?'

He was pretty much dissecting her, he wanted to know more; and it wouldn't really surprise him if she said that she did unorthodox things for money, most girls in college do.

"Well, when I finished high-school I went to military school and went for two years in Afganistan, but you know...not the perfect environment for a small girl like me so I came back to try something else. I chose medicine, I was really curious about it, and with the money from the military years, I managed to pay my taxes until now.

Military? That would explain the scars, you don't need to be a detective to put the pieces together.

'Now?'

"Now? I work three jobs; at a library, as a waitress for a kids' restaurant, and recently here, but I think I'm gonna pass....Skimpy clothes aren't my cup of tea." you said, pulling out a pack of cigarettes, putting one between red-painted lips, only to be snatched away by Jesse.

You looked at him with a dumbfounded look.

'Talk. Smoking later.'

You sighed, not in the mood to make a scene over a cigarette, plus he seemed like the type who will have his way no matter what.

"What else do you want to know?"

'Amuse me.'

You snorted at that.

"What do you want me to juggle with knives?" you asked in a sassy tone.

Oh, piggy....That would definitely be entertaining.

'I have a proposition for you. If it's really your dream to be a surgeon and dissect people, I can help you get through with taxes.'

"I'm not a prostitute, jerk." you quickly said, probably it was a bit rude, and in other circumstances, Jesse would have bend over the said person and decapitate said piggy, but he was more amused and gave you a silent laugh.

'As much as tempting that sounds, no. I can help you pay the taxes; I can offer you a decent job that won't involve parading for old geezers...but if you want to spice things up I won't deny it.'

Was he really hitting on you?

"I didn't picture you for a philantroph." you responded, earning an arrogant smirk from Jesse, who lightened up the cigarette that he snatched from you, blowing a cloud of smoke in your direction.

'I can be many things, sugar....What do you say?'

Debating a little and looking down at your remaining drink in hand, you chose.

"I'm listening."

'Sweet. I knew you would see things my way.'

#chromeskull #laid to rest 2009 #chromeskull: laid to rest 2012 #Jesse Cromeans #chromeskull x reader #jesse cromeans x reader #slasher x reader #horror movies

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tsuumu · 4 years

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i don’t see enough hoshiumi works and that bothers me ‘cause he is HILARIOUS... like... not to turn this into a whole hoshi headcanon post but he’s as entertaining and fiery as tanaka and noya but as powerful as ushi n kags

he’s short and chaotic but also a very dangerous opponent volleyball killua lookin’ ass which is so intense but comedic. his personality was nothing like i thought it would be when i first saw him!

he’s adorable. no i do not take constructive criticism.

hoshiumi in my head would shamelessly:

• steal his parents’ car multiple times

• “it was asking to be driven.”

• want to go out to eat, to run, to hang out with hinata a lot because they click so well, they’d both be extremely competitive over EVERYTHING

• hinata knows though that hoshiumi can teach him, seeing as he’s had a lot more experience in volleyball

• they’d talk about kageyama a lot since he’s a common factor between the two

• yell at inanimate objects that cause him even the slightest amount of trouble

•he likes to kick/stomp on the floor like a baby when he sulks

• do the absolute MOST for special days like birthdays or festivities, he brings everything to celebrations

• hoshiumi is the chaotic, drink spilling, extroverted friend we all need in our lives

• straight up beef the opposing team on the court because “they’re definitely judging me on my height right now.”

• buy lots of good luck tokens for himself and his team because he believes in the power of luck inherently

• a happy pill for those that have down days, he’d know what to say and probably threaten to beat up xyz for you because he misses your smile

when season 4.2 comes out i’m gonna be cheering him on so much because i know what happens in the manga (no spoilers but MAN) and he’s literally so iconic

#this wasn’t meant to be a hc post but it is now #I LOVE HOSHIUMI #he’s SO FUNNY IDC IDC #haikyuu #kōrai hoshiumi

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drlessy · 4 years

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Lessy & her countless AUs she likes to think about in order to cope with what’s actually happening in the canon timeline!

Not 100% sure where I was going with this one, but here’s some ramble I did about it below:

Obviously we would be following the plot line in Life is Strange except it goes differently: (These are just ideas, I honestly have no idea what I'm doing--)

- Hizashi & Shouta are childhood friends. - Hizashi moves away when they're little (Elementry?) and doesn't come back until his teen years. - Shouta hasn't necessarily moved on, him and Hizashi never had any bad beef when being separated. It was more like when Hizashi moved away Shouta's life went SOMEWHAT to shit. - Shouta lost his parents a year after Hizashi moved, went into a foster home and eventually got adopted. But he still wasn't happy with the family he has. - He never had any other friends aside from Hizashi so he becomes quite lonely. - Shouta meets Oboro in his freshman year of High school, the boy pokes and prods at Shouta until he opens up. - Hizashi comes back at the end of freshman year, moving back for good. - Hizashi being the extrovert he is, immediately seeks to reconnect with Shouta. He never felt they maintained a strong connection even with text messages- (Shouta isnt a big texter or caller-), he honestly wanted to see his friend for real this time. - Hizashi knocks on Shouta's old home, only to find out he no longer lives there and, oh. Shouta's parents are dead. (Yeah that hurt that Shouta never told him. no wonder he never texted.) - He tries texting Shouta, having wanting to surprise him but having no choice now because oop he has no idea where he lives. - Shouta texts back-- uh, excitingly? Yeah that doesn't seem like Shouta. - oh someone took his phone and texted for him, that makes sense. - This person ended up being Oboro (surprise surprised), him and Hizashi connect VERY easily when meeting at the park. Shouta sorta lingers behind, feeling awkward. - Hizashi lifts Shouta into a very tight hug and rambles on. Shouta finally relaxes after a while of just chattering, finding relief in seeing his childhood friend again. - Anyways, they pretty much all bond together throughout the summer, proceeding to go to school together for their sophomore and Junior year. - Shouta continues to struggle with his adoptive parents, not having a great time and staying at Oboro's or Hizashi's place most nights. - Oboro starts to have small issues with his own parents, however they aren't bad enough to where he has to stay away from home all the time. It's more or less them wanting what they want for him and not what he wants for himself. - Hizashi remains the sunshine for the both of them, always rubbing off on Oboro so now there's two sunshine smiling boys that blind the emo brooding frowning boy. (He smiles too, but no one is allowed to know. He would NEVER let them get that blackmail.) - ANYWAYS-- all three of them stick together like glue! But then in their senior year things go to hell. - after the first day, Oboro goes missing.

- Hizashi and Shouta worry to hell for their lost friend, looking with every chance they get in order to find him. - Now we NYOOM IN with the concept of quirks here: In this AU quirks have yet to develop fully, and they're just now popping up. Quirks are a rare thing that will slowly turn into a more common thing as years go on. But right now there's those rare-late bloomers, and one of these is Hizashi. - These quirks are at first a magical thing, maybe even an entity of sorts. Like a guide forming around those who they deem special. - Hizashi finds that he can rewind time and it may just be the worst thing he could ever get. - I mean at first it's cool, but then its absolutely not cool because he just apparently has to watch Shouta die over and over again as they search for Oboro. - I dont have much else for this AU, honestly this was just something I was thinking about because what else do I do in my free time except think of endless AUs?? - but insert (ADVENTURES) here of (ANGST AND FLUFF TOO) and eventually they find Oboro. - except, he's not alive. - Hizashi can't rewind this. Shouta can't take this. - Oboro watches them from afar, except as a spirit animal of sorts. (Kurogiri) - Everytime Shouta's death was rewinded before he found Oboro, Shouta thought he could hear Oboro's voice. - In the end, wow there's a fucking TORNADO wow- - Hizashi thinks his choice is obvious when he saves Shouta, I mean seriously- - But after all THIS is done, he loses his 'quirk' of rewind. though in the future if he gets another where he can yell real loud I wouldn't hold it against him.

Also small bits of how the rooftop boys act:

Shouta: - Emo, lowkey rebellious - Hair always messy. It honestly grows in front of his eyes all the time and he never cuts it. Oboro or Hizashi are forced to do it for him. - He'll act like he doesn't like to hug or be touched but you'll see him leaning all over Oboro & Hizashi all the time. - He has serious trouble sleeping, he blames the sun for that. Actually three suns. The actual sun, Oboro, and Hizashi. - He usually wears a scarf so he can hide his smile. (Yes that sounds emo but he can't have blackmail on him. Oboro is too trigger happy with that camera.)

Hizashi: - LOUD AND PROUD! - All smiles up in here - If he walks into a room it immediately lights up (-alongside Oboro) - Probably the class clown (-alongside Oboro) - MESSY hair that defies gravity - Always wearing sunglasses, even indoors. Headphones too.

Oboro: - The local cryptid™️ - His hair is always messy but styled somehow. Whether that being defying gravity or in a hair bun. - He really just can't stop smiling, this boy loves life. - He has his ears pierced, because why not? - He's determined to succeed. He wants to graduate and find a way to help others in need. He's also a lowkey theatre kid (--along with Hizashi.) - He and Hizashi drag Shouta everywhere. Shouta will deny that he's happy with going, but that is just denial after all.

SO YEAH- That’s what I got. uwu;

#Life is strange AU #MHA #My Hero Academia #oboro shirakumo #Aizawa Shouta #Yamada Hizashi #Eraserhead #Loud Cloud #Present Mic #My Art #AU #Kurogiri #Kinda spoilers for the manga but not really #Fan Art #2020 Art

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haknew · 3 years

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get to know me tag !

tagged by @woosohn (ty again june ! <3)

what day is your birthday?

one day i’m sure

what’s your favorite color?

not to be that person,,, but rose quartz, serenity, and lilac ! [official answer]

what’s your lucky number?

idk... tea bee hache

do you have any pets?

do house plants count ? ;//

how tall are you?

5′ 4 (i always forget this in cm sorry)

how many pairs of shoes do you own?

currently ... ? like 3 ???

favorite song?

oh i never have just one and it’s really about my mood :0 been playing thrill-ing a lot and other current releases so probably those at this moment in time

favorite movie?

can’t seem to pull up anything up from the dredges of my repressed memories of the time i used to watch movies but uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... idk

what would be your ideal partner?

i did this on my other blog so i’ll try to give a real answer this time to this question ... mm i need someone with a lot of empathy and patience ! i’m definitely not the easiest person to deal with ever and i really hate being confrontational,,, so when there’s a problem, they have to be willing to talk through things with me and approach me first ;;;; think it’d be nice if they were strong in the points where i’m weaker ^^ to balance i suppose ... but who knows what’ll happen, funky question lol

do you want children?

lmao no

have you gotten in trouble with the law?

nooooo i’m boring that way <33

bath or shower?

shower !

what color socks are you wearing?

it’s summer so no sock season ~ but normally solid colors; gray, white, black ^^

favorite type of music?

i like a bunch of stuff but i’m a pop song person at heart :]] sometimes some r&b

how many pillows do you sleep with?

always at least two ! but rn at home i have 6 pillows haha

what position do you sleep in?

on my sides usually ;0 hugging a pillow sometimes

what you don’t like when you’re sleeping?

if it’s too hot, i can’t sleep ;;;; or when it’s too loud or too early in the morning to be woken up looool

what do you have for breakfast?

i’m never awake early enough for breakfast but during my 8ams i used to make a cup of instant coffee if that counts haha :]]

have you ever tried archery?

at science camp yeeeees ~

favorite fruit?

strawberries ! and watermelon ~~ mangoes too :p

favorite swear word?

i don’t really swear all that much so don’t really use any

do you have any scars?

i suppose, won’t elaborate tho

are you a good liar?

i’ve been told no i’m not but then again i lie often so

what’s your personality type?

choi soobin (he’s an isfp OKAY ?!?!)

what’s your favorite type of girl?

all of them of course u.u

innie or outie?

innie !

left or right-handed?

right-handed ^^

favorite food?

i really like pasta ! but there’s a canto tea cafe specialty rice dish that’s basically fried rice with tomato + beef that’s my all-time fav ^^

favorite foreign food?

hmm most everything i have is ‘foreign’ food ? that’s just my cultural cuisine stuff tho so maybe other eastern asian dishes too :0

are you clean or messy?

really depends on my mood ;;;; i like stuff to be clean ! but that’s easier said than done sometimes haha

most used phrase?

i use a lot of internet language so your typical acronyms ‘lol’, ‘lmao’, ‘like’, and then stuff like ‘so true’ etc. haha ahhh and of course ‘jfkdhgdkjfhgsk’

how long does it take for you to get ready?

this also depends on my mood, at speediest maybe 5 mins ! at longest maybe an hour ~ but only bc i’m staring at my phone or smth instead of actually getting ready

do you talk to yourself?

hhh yes and that’s bc it’s sometimes easier for me to vocalize thoughts than let them swirl in a confusing mess in my head, hard to sort through sometimes

do you sing to yourself?

yea ! choir kid things

are you a good singer?

hmm depends on ? your definition ... i have a good ear for pitch matching but that’s probably it ^^ (i have a small little byr cover on this blog too prob not that hard to find if people were curious but ://)

biggest fear?

[insert a long essay about ew gross feelings and insecurities no one asked for] idk bugs ?!? ig

are you a gossip?

depends on context ! i like being in the know but at the same time i don’t go out of my way looking for drama or any tea ;-; i keep to myself mostly !

do you like long or short hair?

on me, longer hair ! kinda a silly / unrelated remark but my old roomie said she thinks i would look nice with really long hair so i stopped trimming it even tho it’s summer ^^

favorite school subject?

haha probably bio and psych ! as i should certainly hope so as a bio major >.<

extrovert or introvert?

introvert !

what makes you nervous?

oh quite a few things hhh, social interactions do ;;;; i like talking to people but i tend to overthink just about everything so,,, i can easily misread neutral stimuli as negative haha... and going out and about now that the panoramendmic has crushed any and all my social skills / self confidence LOL

who was your first real crush?

haha he was in my honors english course and i think he and i argued about whether puppies are capable of real emotions jfksfjglds and during PE he’d run all the way across the gym to get our volleyball if we hit it out of the court ;;;; i ended up confessing the following year but uh .... things didn’t end well and it ended up following me all 4 years of high school lmao...

how many piercings do you have?

just the two ^^

how fast can you run?

at my peak i could run a mile in 8 minutes fdkjhgdfjg but nowadays running to my mailbox is difficult wtf.... listen i’ve been sitting stuck at home for almost two years now-

what color is your hair?

it’s a dark brown so dark it’s almost black around my roots but a lighter brown for the rest bc i dyed it ^^ i plan to redye it a reddish brown soon tho !

what color are your eyes?

dark brown as well ~

what makes you angry?

something jacob mentioned once i forget his exact wording but i have a lot of patience actually so rather than being angry it’s a bit more frustration, mostly at myself when smth i worked on really hard doesn’t work out, but also bc i constantly overthink and consider other people’s feelings it upsets me when other people are dismissive or plainly ignorant of the feelings of those around them... and also esp when people are unaware of how to deal with their own negative feelings so they take it out on others when they shouldn’t

do you like your own name?

not ? particularly ... tbh jess is not my full name but even so my name doesn’t really have any meaning of anything so it’s just :// a name i guess,,, i like it when people call me by name tho in the tags <333 lmao

do you want a boy or a girl as a child?

lmao no

what are your strengths?

this would never fly in a resume but ??? oh man wish i knew

what are your weaknesses?

the questions is what ISN’T

what’s the color of your bedspread?

white with blue ink drawings <333 it’s very pretty i like it a lot

color(s) of your room?

dark biege ! a lot of warm neutral tones with splashes of pastels here and there

tagging anyone who wants to do this again haha ^~^

#thank you so so much again june ! this was a lot of fun ^^#errr well i couldn't sleep anyway bc tbz has me running on kst when really #it's almost 4am here #but ! ty again for the tag feel free to read none of this <3 #didn't wanna leave it sitting in my drafts so i went ahead :]]#jess.text #tag games #not tbz #✨.moots #sorry for the personal posts btw i will go queue tbz things now lmao

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bluemoonpunch · 5 years

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I want to Know how the rest BTS members and Bang PD see Jungkook, i don't know if you have this reading or not i can't find it. thank you [anonymous @ bluemoonpunch(.)com]

First off, the energy that Kook projects out towards the group is the 9 of Cups in reverse, which I was seeing this as not something he consciously projects, or even subconsciously projects, it’s just something that they pick up on. It’s a lack of fulfillment, a cup being filled up halfway, just not being satisfied with the current state on an internal level. If I had to assume, I would say this is a matter of self-actualization, something related to growing up and being his own person and expressing himself as an individual with personal style and perspectives. As we all know, he’s genuinely a very sweet and caring person and he really wants to please everyone, even people who only see him as an object of sexual fantasy and treat everything that he does to change his appearance or speak his mind as if he personally just stabbed their sex doll to death. Tragic.

But yeah, he is projecting this and it is something recognizable to people very close to him, he’s not happy with how things are at the moment, he doesn’t feel complete in certain areas of his life.

Namjoon — 6 of Swords

I thought this was kind of cool because it reflected what I had for them in their relationship reading where I talked about how Kook was transitioning into extroverted Virgo energy for the first time while Namjoon was transitioning into introverted Virgo energy, where he has been before. They are trading places in a sense, but their “places” won’t be there by the time that actually happens.

Basically, Namjoon sees this lack of fulfillment, but he’s seeing it as an experience, or a learning process, something that Kook has to go through in order to learn how to value what he wants and what he thinks over the audience. This is very specific and very evident because Namjoon literally did that himself. He used to be a big ass conformist shit show who just went around playing roles and he fucked up a lot because of it, and he had to LEARN through EXPERIENCES how to honor himself. Kook is doing the same thing right now.

I have a visual for this and I thought it was interesting to point out the differences.

Once upon a time, Namjoon was being given stones and rocks to tape to his face and body, to beef him up, make him look bigger and scarier than he was, playing the tough guy. That was his previous state, covered in stones, looking all sorts of insane to people who weren’t the ones giving him the stones to wear. Kook, right now, as the 9 of Cups, is just trying to fill himself up. He’s just trying to do little things for himself to fill up one cup at a time. Whether that be a new piercing or a new haircut, a new personal project or solo song, whatever it is, it’s just one cup that he’s trying to fill so he can take a drink. Then people come along and say, “you shouldn’t drink that. You’re supposed to be a bird and fly around where I can see you. You’re not a fish at the bottom of the ocean. Dump it out.” And then he does, because his Virgo energy is introverted, his judgment is already towards himself before anyone else, and he’ll listen to anything that seems like criticism and he’ll believe it because he does it to himself all the time.

It’s two different scenarios, but the key that connects them is the influence of the spectators.

It’s kind of low energy of not knowing how to help Kook while also knowing that he can’t and shouldn’t. Going back to the 6 of Swords, it’s like Namjoon is standing on the shore as he watches Kook set out on the boat on treacherous waters. He himself as taken that journey before, he knows the way, and he has advice that he could give, but today is a different day. The path is the same, but who’s to say Kook won’t hit a rainstorm, or that the deepest part of the river is now the shallowest and can’t be navigated the same. It’s a different time and place, and in spite of having a lot of it, Namjoon’s advice here may be completely useless. All he can do is watch Kook make that trip and hopefully make it to the other side without any real issues.

Jin — 3 of Pentacles

I swear, this is all I ever get for them. Jin sees Kook as his apprentice, as a student, and I’ve gotten the same thing for them in two other readings I’ve done for them including their Relationships Reading (coming out in November). It always comes off as very business-oriented, like focusing on money and investments, but there is this sense of responsibility that Jin has towards Kook to teach him SOMETHING and business and money are what he KNOWS for SURE.

So, I don’t want to get to into this one because I feel like I’ll just relay everything I have for their Relationship Reading, but there are some posts somewhere that has stuff like this around business and money between them.

Yoongi — The High Priestess with The Lovers (rev.)

This has to do with the fulfillment thing and I thought that this was really interesting because this is basically saying that Yoongi recognizes a deep sense of empathy in Kook, something that connects him to other people, however, with the reversed Lovers, he can’t see Kook having a solid connection with himself or a sense of purpose that is clearly defined by him without the validation of others. He’s just constantly in a state of receptivity like The High Priestess, but nothing is contained as it would be within The Lovers if it was upright.

I assume, similar to Namjoon, that Yoongi sees Kook through the lenses of these higher aspects with The High Priestess and The Lovers because he has gone through a similar state before as well.

Hoseok — Wheel of Fortune (rev.)

This made me laugh because as soon as I put the reversed Wheel of Fortune down I heard, “why’s he just sitting there?” and it was in reference to the man in the 9 of Cups. Like, he’s upside down and all of his cups are spilling, so why is he not getting up and trying to fix it?

Then I started laughing again because with the way I have these cards laid out, Hoseok’s card is next to Yoongi’s set — Mr. Pisces Man is next to Mr. Aquarius Man. So, there’s this funny offset to their perspectives where Yoongi is seeing the current state as this big huge thing and is seeing the transference out of it as very small, a mindset of, “you’re where you are until you aren’t.” And then, Hoseok has the exact opposite where he’s seeing the transference out of it, the Wheel of Fortune, as this BIG OBVIOUS THING that Kook just isn’t utilizing and he can’t see why. Or he can, but it just doesn’t make sense to him why it’s such a big issue… Mr. Aquarius Man with his funny shoes and fanny packs doesn’t understand why Kook cares so much about what people think of him… imagine that.

It really is this thing of Hoseok pulling some Air Sign shenanigans and seeing all of the cups spill, seeing the turmoil that it’s causing, but having a perspective so far beyond that moment that he can’t understand why someone would choose to just sit there and take it. It’s like there’s a little Hoseok standing on the Wheel of Fortune waving his hands around yelling at Kook who’s sitting on the floor surrounding by all of these spilled cups in the reversed 9 of Cups, and he’s like, “heyyyy!!! If you just stand up and start picking those cups up, you’ll turn upright and then we can get this wheel turning!!” and Kook is all down like “ :( “ and Hoseok, the frustrated Aquarius, is like, “I get that it’s sad, but fucking MOVE!”

So, it’s funny but also kind of sad, because in a similar vein to everyone else, he wants to help, wants Kook to get up and get his cups all filled and be happy, but he doesn’t know how to do it.

Jimin — Knight of Cups with the Page of Wands

As always, the Page of Wands has to come out at some point for Kook, right? And not surprisingly at all, it’s with Jimin. There’s a definite duality here which mirrors the balance and connection they have on multiple levels. As I’ve explained about a thousand times, the Page of Wands is Kook in a more dependent state where he relies on guidance and encouragement from the others, seeking validation. I don’t remember which reading it was, but one of the earlier ones it was shown that this connection is through Jimin primarily. It’s a child following a mother, that’s how they connect etherically through their imprinting, with Kook being a “product of Venus” as it was said, or a child of Venus and Jimin being a Libra, the love side of Venus. There’s a comfort and nurturing there, so Jimin is seeing Kook as his child, or just a child in general, but this is referencing reliance and dependency, so… Kook’s his baby here, lol.

BUT!!!

Then there’s the Knight of Cups, which I always mess up and call the Prince of Cups because I think of “Prince Charming” and “Knight in Shining Armor” and somehow it gets mushed in my head visually and audibly, so… the Prince of Cups. Someone more mature, more independent, and someone that Jimin can be reliant on. My attention was brought to the Knight’s cup, which he holds out proudly in front of him, and I was shown this being “a cup he won’t spill.” As in, his care and affection for Jimin, in spite of what people say or think of them, no matter how their relationship is perceived, negatively or positively, Kook will NOT dump the water out of that cup. Jimin sees this, appreciates this, and trusts this.

There’s a trade there. Kook takes care of Jimin when he needs it, and Jimin takes care of Kook when he needs it. Jimin needs more care in the realm of Water, the emotions, so it’s fitting that the Knight of Cups is here, and Kook needs care in the realm of Fire, his projection and soul.

Taehyung — The Emperor

This is more superficial, almost like he’s choosing to see Kook as The Emperor. It’s stemmed in Kook’s pride, in not wanting to seem weak or small, or childish. He wouldn’t want anyone to actually see him as the reversed 9 of Cups, and I’m sure Taehyung, the master of disguises, understands that and he projects this image on to Kook.

Actually, something just came to mind of how Taehyung always talks about how strong Kook is physically, or at least I have like ten time in my head where he brought up Kook’s physical strength or goes on about his talents. It’s kind of like that. He’s projecting that STRONG MAN image and pointing it out to people so that they focus on that because he knows that that is what Kook would want. He wouldn’t ask for it or project it himself, but he likes to be seen as a MAN rather than a small helpless child and Taehyung tries to give him that. I imagine there’s a bit of comradery there as the two youngest members in that sense. This is actually really similar to what Kook does for Jimin and what Jimin does for Taehyung, so they have like a little ring of projected egos going on for each other, lol.

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