#traitor mv

[hopeurokays]

i am anything i want

#audreyedit #actually happy with this one #olivia rodrigo #olivia rodrigo gif #gif #i am woman #emmy meli #oliviarodrigonetwork #oliviarodrigoedit #olivia rodrigo edit #hsmtmts #hsmtmts gif #sour #sour album #sour gif #good 4 u #good 4 u gif #good 4 u mv #traitor #traitor mv #traitor gif #all i want #all i want gif #vevo lift #snl #olivia rodrigo snl #deja vu #deja vu gif #deja vu mv #sour trailer

[moonlight-shadxw]

Hello! I once did a rly quick sketch of Mic's villain costume, but here's a more detailed one! He goes by MV (the masked villain) but also Emvy ; he spelled it with an M because of his own name, and Emvy is simply about his own envious nature regarding other people ^^

#Present mic #Hizashi yamada #traitor mic fanart #Traitor present mic #traitor hizashi yamada #Villain present mic #villain hizashi yamada #Bnha #Mha #MV bnha #Emvy bnha #僕のヒーロ #僕のヒーローアカデミア

[hiirenvirnas]

⚠️ Federation agents, Jaiden & Foolish ⚠️

#qsmp #qsmp fanart #jaiden animations #foolish gamers #hiiren art #inspired by the mv of Traffic Jam (Nilfruits)! #its a good song #and vaguely reminded me of them ha #maybe not now but back when they were considered traitors

[ame-emberlea]

this with characters wilbur and eret

#the mv is literally inspired by jesus and judas #button duo #traitor duo #eret as the maid #wilbur as the witch #c!wilbur #c!eret #buttonduo #eretbur #?

[nouvellevqgue]

IS IT TOO LATE NOW?

pairing: charles leclerc x reader

summary: the slip up and the gossip was a problem enough, but what if the situation is more complicated than you imagine it would be? or is it?

warning: slight hate comments from internet, paparazzi, break ups, complicated storyline, timeline inaccuracies, not even me understand about what is happening here.

a/n: this ended up going a bit too short with too little drama, but anyway, i hope you all enjoyed it!

taglist: @ushygushybaby @iamahallucinationnn @1655clean

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popcrave singer y/n l/n is reportedly breaking up with actor louis partridge after a year of relationship. the sun reported that they were breaking up peacefully and still remain friends even after their lost of love relationship.

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username peacefully your ass when in fact that they still love each other deeply but living with the gossips bother them

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louispartridge looks like ramy

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f1wagsupdate charles leclerc and his girlfriend, is reportedly confirming their break-up in their recent photo taken around in his apartment in monaco today. according to the fans who saw them, they were taking a walk together towards the building before charles is accompany her to her place, which leading to the news of their break up.

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enews 🎺🎺🎺 LOVE IS IN THE AIR!!

singer y/n l/n is seen ‘so deeply in-love’ with her new boyfriend as they were kissing in the middle of the busy night street in italy. this also lead to their confirmation of the relationship between y/n and charles.

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: remind me of your green jacket

: looks something like a cabbage

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: why not something like brocolli or apple?

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: mon brocoli? or ma pomme?

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INTERVIEW WITH EMMA CHAMBERLAIN

#✶! #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc fluff #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc fic #charles leclerc x female reader #charles leclerc smau #charles leclerc x y/n #f1 x you #f1 imagines #f1 imagine #f1 fanfic #f1 x reader #f1 x y/n #is this too long? #...or even too short for the ongoing drama

[magical-wishies]

Happy 2024!!

Time flies, huh? I'm so glad I got to draw consistently and I think I really improved a lot in such a short time span. Thank you all for the support, I love you all so much <3

I'm posting this exactly on midnight (Not really, but who's counting)! It's been a great year, and I'm so excited to continue drawing and just enjoying life from now on. Cheers! 🌅🎇

(Of course, I had to draw these two to celebrate :D)

Let's not forget about the artist recap everyone does!

A good line-up, I'd say! I'm satisfied with the improvement. Never thought I'd be getting to this point of skill, but here we are! (Lol)

Here are my artist goals for 2024, Kirby Edition:

1. Finish either a comic, two MVs, or an animation!

2. Add more storytelling to my drawings!

3. Create an AU and flesh it out!

4. Learn how to draw Traitor Magolor and Marx Soul (So i can feed you guys some food)

5. Branch out in terms of characters (I want to learn Gryll and King Dedede especially!)

I'm excited about the future now, so let's see how many I can do. That'll be a wrap for this post, wishing you all a Happy New Year!

#kirby #magolor #marx kirby #marxolor #Magolor: New Year New Me! I have a whole list of 20 resolutions that I've gotta finish! #Marx: ...You mean the ones you abandoned immediately after January last year? #Magolor: I'm gonna poke your eyes out with this sparkler..

[lettersfromaphrodite]

[3.42]

― pairing : Yunho x Fem! Reader ― genre : fluff + smut ― content warnings: grease! au - therefore it's the 50's, Yunho smokes weed and has a motorbike, mentions of a car accident but it’s superficial and no one of the main characters is involved, thigh riding, unprotected sex, idk how to describe it?? acrobatic sex??? idk you’ll read it, kinkshaming will not be allowed, inspo for that came from an italian song' MV ― word count : 7.830

― notes : this fic looks familiar?it is! I’m reposting ALL my works on this brand new blog and therefore please, bear with me! as always, askbox is always open and feedbacks are always welcome 💌

«I swear, if I hear that song another time, I’m gonna scream bloody murder.» you addressed your colleague with an annoyed groan as you both were busy cleaning one of the now empty tables of the Frosty Palace, the local diner where you worked. She sighed in silent agreement, both of you wondering why your boss decided to let customers choose what to play from the jukebox even during Saturday nights, when the diner was really busy and crowded with people.

«Here comes trouble,» she announced with an amused smile on her face, as she took the plates you were busy balancing on your forearm, before nodding towards a group of guys which just arrived, busy taking their seats. «they’re all yours.» she chanted, quickly leading back into the kitchen with an amused smile.

«That traitor.» you mumbled, before taking your small notebook from your apron’s pocket and taking a deep sigh. Of course you perfectly knew the loud group that just arrived, since you’ve had a crush on Seonghwa since you could remember. His dark and mysterious aura always charmed you, and you could not help but to grow interested in him. 

However, your mother’s advice not to get involved with bad guys always resonated in your head anytime you caught a glimpse of them and their leather jacket or motorbikes, and therefore, you’ve never tried to approach any of them beside work related matters. Their table was incredibly loud but also incredibly polite to you, and if you were to be honest, they probably were the best and most polite customers of the entire evening. Your only interaction with Seonghwa consisted of your eyes briefly meeting, before eventually, you went back to your previous working hurried pace. Low-key, you were glad that you couldn’t stay at their table for more than the essential time needed to take their orders, because you knew that you probably looked like a mess: you’ve been working for nine hours straight, your hair was a mess – even if tied up in a ponytail, and you were sure you had bags under your eyes due to how tired you were. You just wanted to go home and sleep.

«Are you coming to Jisung’s party?» your colleague – and friend, asked you, handing you a glass of water as you were both spending your first shift break leaning against the counter – few steps away from Seonghwa’s table. You quickly hummed, shaking your head while swallowing the water, silently wondering if that was how god’s nectar tasted like. 

«When is it? I’ll probably have to work.» you asked her, unaware that your small talk had caught the attention of both the boy you had a crush on and one of his friends’.

«Next Friday!» she enthusiastically said, her eyes glancing at the diner’s entrance door every now and then in order to check up if some new customers arrived, while yours kept glancing across the room, to see if anyone needed anything else. «Please, come with me! I promise I’ll cover your shifts anytime you want!» she quickly added, as if she managed to read in your mind the fact that you were once again about to say no. 

Perhaps, you agreed because you were extremely tired. Perhaps, you agreed because as your eyes were quickly scanning the room, you shortly locked your gaze with the boy with faded pink hair that was casually sitting next to Seonghwa, with his back leaned against the wall and his black leather jacket draped over his wide shoulders as he uninterestedly rolled a cigarette while occasionally glancing at you. 

«Don’t look at their table, but,» you lowered the tone of your voice, getting closer to your friend and pretending she had something in her hair. «who’s the one sitting next to Seonghwa?» «Yunho.» she immediately whispered back, without blinking or thinking about it. Then, with a surprised gasp, she simply stared at you with wide amused eyes and her mouth slightly open, the sudden action making you giggle. «I can’t believe you’re not asking about Seonghwa!» she whispered, and just like that, new customers arrived and both of you went immediately back to work.

Seonghwa and his friends left around midnight, and as you were cleaning their table, the bright green bill neatly placed under Yunho’s coaster caught your attention; your eyes widened slightly and you immediately looked around just in case it was a joke, but nothing seemed out of place. You folded the banknote, placing it in your apron’s pocket, and as you were collecting the dishes, you saw Seonghwa and his friends talking right outside the diner’s windows, illuminated by the street lamps.

Surprisingly enough, instead of focusing on Seonghwa, your eyes were curiously looking at Yunho, the tall boy that earlier was looking at you; he was quietly chuckling at something his friends said while casually sitting on top of his motorbike, the cigarette he previously rolled was carefully balanced between his lips as he looked for a lighter in his leather jacket’s right pocket. You felt strangely hypnotized by the small action of him lighting up his cigarette before blowing out a puff of smoke while his head was thrown back, but you quickly snapped out of it as soon as one of your colleagues called your name, asking for help.

The walk back home was quick and mostly made by inertia, due to how tired you were feeling; you mindlessly unlocked the door and closed it with a yawn, before taking off your shoes and collapsing on the couch – since your bed was too far away. «Come on,» you weakly encouraged yourself, trying to ignore the numb feeling of exhaustion spreading from your legs all the way to your body. «take a shower and then go to sleep.» you mumbled, «In five minutes…» you were about to drift off, when Yunho’s piercing gaze flashed behind your closed eyelids; your eyes snapped open, and you immediately reached in the back pocked of your jeans, taking out the 10 bucks tip.

A small smile unexpectedly made way on your lips, wondering if he left the tip because he saw you working your ass off or because he had other reasons to do so.  Funny how a banknote helped waking you up, but you placed it on the coffee table in front of your couch, and headed towards the shower. 

Of course, your colleague knew about your crush on Seonghwa and of course, she wouldn’t shut up about Yunho for the most part of the week. 

«I can’t blame you,» she said, cleaning the counter as you were about to close the diner. «He’s hot. And he seems so strong, I bet he can fuck you against-» your colleague’s – and friend, words were immediately stopped by your hand on her mouth, reducing the remaining of her sentence into an inaudible mess of muffled words. 

«Not a word, or I won’t come to the party.» you said, blushing about the intrusive thoughts that thanks to her, were now vivid and oh, so realistic in your head. 

«Are you a virgin?» she whispered, even if no one else beside the two of you were in there; you shook your head, explaining her that beside your first boyfriend in high school, you’ve never had any other experience, nor romantically, nor sexually. 

«I just completely focused on studying, and now here I am: the best waitress in town.» you joked with a sad smile, mentally going through all the future life plans you had which you eventually had to reconsider, and she immediately let go of the glass she was cleaning in order to walk towards you.

«Come on!» she cooed, «It’s the 50’s, love. Fall in love, live a little.» she smiled, her slim arms snaking around your waist. 

«It’s not like-» as you were about to retort that you weren’t that interested in romance since all you managed to have crushes on were obviously bad boys who carried a concerning amount of red flags everywhere they went, she was quick to silence you, once again.

«I bet we’re gonna have fun, trust me, I’m the expert here.» she winked at you, and you nodded with an amused, exasperated sigh.

Jisung’s party was chaotic, and you deduced that it couldn’t be otherwise since he was the most popular and richest kid in town; he spent the evening next to his girlfriend, and you wondered if you would ever be as lucky as her since, judging by Jisung’s looks, he seemed pretty much head over heels for her.

An elbow delicately nudging against yours quickly made you turn your attention back to your friend, which had her head tilted towards the backdoor and she was pointing towards it with her eyes; she looked quite funny, but as soon as you saw what she was desperately trying to point at, you felt your knees go weak.

Seonghwa was standing with his friends, looking as good as always but once again, you felt your eyes naturally drift towards Yunho’s figure, casually leaning against the wall with a red plastic cup probably filled with punch as he was talking with one of his friends – a little shorter with raven black hair. You honestly tried to prevent your eyes from scanning his body from his chest, to his long legs - which looked sinful in high waisted skinny jeans, and as your gazes met, you quickly looked away as quickly as a wild flame has just burnt you. You felt a blush creeping on your cheeks, your heart picking up speed in embarrassment by the fact that Yunho had basically caught you ogling at him, but also secretly turned on by the sudden smirk that he had plastered on his face.

From there, the night went by rather quickly. Surprisingly enough, you managed to have fun, even if it was probably thanks to the few cups of alcohol you drank during the night; you were tipsy – drunk enough to laugh about almost everything but sober enough to still stand without falling on your face, and so that’s how you found yourself in Jisung’s wide garden, sitting next to your friend, listening to two random boys blabbering and flirting with the two of you.

Despite the fact that you were sitting in front of your friend’s crush with the promise of somehow help her out, you never tried to hide the fact that you were absolutely uninterested in his friend’s obnoxious advances, and your eyes kept glancing at Yunho, which much to your shame, caught you the most of times.

Yunho was incredibly beautiful, and he absolutely had no reason to affect you like that; especially, he had absolutely no reason to look so hot as his lips closed on the filter of the joint that him and his friends were passing around. As they were laughing together, you figured that you probably would have wanted to try it, too.

«It’s your turn.» the boy in front of you said, and your eyes immediately fell on the joint that he was carefully handing to you, the filter pointed towards you and the smell of weed invading your nostrils. You politely shook your head, refusing the offer, aware that there was only one particular person that you wanted to try smoking weed with.

You knew Yunho was approaching you, even if you were not looking at him anymore. You could feel his gaze on you since the moment you excused yourself from the conversation you were having with your friend, and all you could feel was anticipation. If you were to be honest, you didn’t do it in order to get his attention – not entirely, but you really needed a break from hearing your friend and her crush flirting with each other and his friend obnoxiously trying his luck with you; so this is why you walked past Yunho and his friends heading to the backyard, where a significant less number of people were chatting.

With a sigh, you closed your eyes, your back and your head delicately pressed against the wall as you waited; you waited both for your incoming headache not to ruin the little party time you had left, and both for something – anything, to happen right before you had to go back home. Your silent wishes must have been heard from some kind of celestial entity, since few minutes later, Yunho was casually standing in front of you, one hand placed on the wall next to your head, and the other still holding what remained of the joint that him and his friends were previously smoking.

«You’re not very subtle at stealing glances.» Yunho smirked, and you felt your knees go weak since it was the first time you were hearing his voice, and you definitely didn’t expect for it to be so deep and melodic.

«Maybe I didn’t want to be.» you answered, your voice coming out weaker than you wanted, and the alcohol mixed to the weed you breathed made you act a little bolder than you really were. Yunho’s smirk was all you could think about, the cologne he wore still managed to intoxicate your senses even if he was holding a joint between your bodies; everything you wanted was to kiss him, to feel his skin against yours even if deep down, you knew that boys like him inevitably lead to a heartbreak. Yunho looked like everything you were not, and at the same time, he looked like everything you wanted.

«So, angel face,» Yunho said, his voice a little bit deeper than before, he slowly raised the joint’s filter few centimetres in front of your lips, while his eyes hungrily and repeatedly glanced from your eyes to your lips, «do you want to try this,» he added, nodding to the joint before leaning a bit closer, so that your noses were almost touching and you could feel his soft breath against your skin as he spoke, «or do you want to try me?» your breath hitched at that final question and Yunho probably noticed but, being the gentleman he actually is, he settled for not saying anything and just wait for your answer, a smug smirk plastered on his lips as he made you feel almost naked under his gaze; you had to restrain yourself in order not to grab his leather jacket and close the small distance between you, and you wondered what was wrong with you.

“Am I really that drunk or am I just incredibly horny?” you thought, licking your lips and feeling almost suffocated by the tension that was surrounding both your bodies as the two of you were in your own small bubble.

«Mommy said boys like you are bad news.» you answered with a quiet mumble, knowing he would have heard nonetheless, thanks to the almost non-existent space between you.

«Oh, really?» Yunho cooed, tilting his head, action that you slightly mirrored in the opposite direction while waiting – hoping, for him to kiss you. «Why don’t you find out if that’s the truth?»  you were about to kiss him, you desperately wanted to kiss him, to feel his lips against yours and for him to completely push you against the wall while making out and feel his body pressed flush against yours but of course, your friend had to unintentionally ruin the moment by calling for you, but despite your name being called, neither you nor Yunho looked away.

Yunho grabbed your chin in his hand in a gentle but firm action, the filter of the cigarette pressing against your cheek, and you swore your heart was about to climb its way out of your body as Yunho hinted the action of bringing your face closer to his, but eventually stopped as your lips were few millimetres apart.

«Feel free to come looking for me, when you have an answer.» he mumbled, and you were sure that your lips brushed against each other few times, the faint sensation lingering on your lips from the same moment when Yunho detached himself from you, winking at you while taking a step back and innocently smiling as if he wasn’t about to kiss you in the backyard of Han Jisung’s mansion during one of his parties. You walked towards your friend with a hammering heart, and occasionally touching your lips in order to quench the lust you were feeling; you spent your way back home wondering if you could get drunk on another person’s cologne, because all your senses were focused on the feeling of throbbing desire you felt towards Yunho.

Despite your efforts of avoiding thinking about the party and completely focus on work, you still found your thoughts wildly wandering towards that night every time you had a break. Although your friend kept encouraging you to go talk to him, you always said no, hiding yourself behind the most stupid excuses, hinting that obviously, someone like Yunho could never like - let alone desire, someone like you.

«I’m too inexperienced for him.» you told your friend, which simply scoffed, looking at you like you just randomly grew another head.

«I don’t even know where to start in order to explain how dumb that statement is.» she muttered, going back into the kitchen while she kept mumbling other unintelligible things.

The diner’s entrance bells rang loudly, echoing in the almost empty room on a Wednesday night, and you shortly panicked as soon as you recognized Yunho casually walking towards the counter. It was the first time you’ve seen him since the party, and you didn’t know both how to react and how to greet him; did you have to pretend nothing happened?

«Hi, angel.» Yunho’s endearing smile most definitely caused your heart to skip a beat, and you timidly greeted him back with a smile.

«Are you by yourself, tonight?» you dared to ask, in the attempt of making a small conversation as you were busy preparing his coffee while he sat directly behind you on one of the red leather stools in front of the counter.

«I am. Were you waiting for someone else?» even if you weren’t looking at him, you could hear the smug grin that was dancing on his lips; you immediately shook your head, your eyes locked on the coffee machine in front of you, and you heard Yunho hum, as if he was pleased with your answer.

Contrarily to your expectations, you and Yunho fell into a peaceful and relaxing small talk, and he also listened to you blabbering about how rude and unkind customers have been lately without complaining about you talking too much. Even if he had finished his coffee long ago, he settled for keeping the conversation going, finding you insanely entertaining and attractive to just walk away.

Gradually, you loosened yourself a bit, thanks to Yunho’s natural kindness and his way of talking which made you feel at ease; you slightly leaned on the counter while talking, as Yunho rolled a cigarette in the desperate attempt to keep his mind busy and prevent intrusive thoughts about all the ways he wanted to ruin you from popping up in his mind and suggest things you both might have regretted. As much as you thought that Yunho was a charming and interesting boy, he thought the same about you and so, for the first time in his life, he settled for making things right, following your pace.

«I guess you’re on closing shift,» Yunho said, licking along a stripe that would seal his cigarette, and you nodded as you were busy following the action. «Are you walking home by yourself?» «No, I’m-» «Yes! She is!» your friend immediately chimed in, and you suddenly remembered that you were not alone with Yunho, and she probably had to stand there and suffer from second hand embarrassment since who knows when. Yunho clearly understood that your friend cancelled on you last minute in order to leave the two of you alone and quietly chuckled at your small interaction, the cigarette he had previously rolled now placed behind his left ear. «I can walk you home, if you want.» he said, his gaze never faltering from yours.

Few hours later, you were both sitting on a bench at the now deserted skater park, the full moon watching over you as a pleasing spring breeze occasionally dishevelled both your hair.

«I still have to thank you for the tip you left me.» you said, focusing your attention on your hands, and Yunho simply shrugged.

Of course, the both of you engaged a conversation composed by the most infinite number of topics and of course, you ended up asking him about smoking and Yunho simply looked back at you, rising an eyebrow in surprise by the fact that the request escaped your lips out of nowhere, but also secretly pleased with the fact that you were not acting as if nothing happened few days earlier.

Yunho patiently taught you how to smoke without feeling like you were suffocating, occasionally rubbing your back as he waited for you to stop coughing.

«I can’t die like this, not before I get my monthly salary.» you cleared your voice, wiping the lone tear that escaped your eyes, and Yunho chuckled, his hand moving your hair from your face, so that now your neck was completely exposed to him, like a white canvas that he couldn’t wait to draw on. In order to stop coughing, you tried to focus about the fact that at this point, you and Yunho indirectly kissed through the filter of the cigarette, but it never really helped you, leaving you a bit flustered than you were before.

Somehow, you managed to learn the trick, and as you felt your body relaxing, you also felt becoming incredibly giggly; you knew that you were stupidly giggling at some jokes Yunho said while looking at him with rosy cheeks and a wide smile, but you couldn’t help yourself.

A large quantitative of praises towards Yunho were about to escape your lips but you managed to stop yourself just in time, losing yourself in the boy’s magnetic gaze which made you want more, aware that you wouldn’t even be able to quantify how much was that.

Once again, the thought about boys like him ending up breaking your heart popped up in your mind, but you ignored it.

“It’s the 50’s, love. Fall in love, live a little,” your friend had said, and you decided that, at least for tonight, you could have ignored the part of you which was always and only thinking about work.

Only when the bell tower signalled it was almost three in the morning, Yunho decided it was probably time to go back home.

«But we were having fun!» you whined, taking Yunho’s outstretched hand, which both helped you standing up but also pulled you flush against his body in a swift movement.

«Now,» Yunho smiled, and you had to beg your brain in order to stop the instinct that wanted for you to nuzzle against his chest and breathe in his alluring scent. «but you’re gonna hate me tomorrow, if you don’t get enough sleep.» even if you whined once again, you agreed with him and you both started to walk towards your apartment’s direction.

«Yes!» you giggled, quickly walking towards Yunho’s motorbike. «We’re gonna ride it?» you asked him, stopping next to his bike in order to tilt your head to look at him. Yunho thought that there was no way someone could look so cute after smoking weed for an hour, but yet, there you were, looking at him like you were the most innocent girl on the planet.

«No, angel face.» he said, affectionately ruffling your hair and making you pout. «I don’t have a spare helmet.»

«Next time?» you immediately asked, lifting your pinky finger in the air in an instinctive manner, and the hand which was furrowing your hair a moment earlier, was now lifting your chin while Yunho’s face came dangerously closer to yours.

«Are you sure that’s the only thing you’re gonna ride?» Yunho’s words seemed to spark the fuel that was smeared on your soul, since you were sure that the blush covering your cheeks could be seen from space. As you embarrassedly stuttered while coming up with an answer, Yunho laughed loudly – the sound making your heart do somersaults in your chest, while his long pinky finger gently intertwined with yours, sealing your promise. The both of you managed to arrive at your apartment while you kept giggling about the most random things, occasionally pouting about the fact that Yunho had been smoking too, but he completely seemed unaffected by it.

«Experience.» he simply answered as you unlocked your apartment’s door, immediately turning on the lights and heading for the couch while loudly calling for him to get in as well. Yunho followed you into your small living room, and sighed loudly at the sight of you laying down on the couch, with your arms thrown over your head while the shirt you were wearing was now showing part of your stomach.  

«Yunho.» you called for him in a serious voice, quickly sitting up and waiting for him to crouch down between your legs while sitting on the coffee table. You quickly shook your head as he asked you if you weren’t feeling okay while he carefully brushed  your hair out of your face, and you quietly gripped his jacket, looking at him in the eyes with the most serious expression you could muster. Yunho tilted his head, confused but your action but also intrigued about what you had up in your sleeve, when you definitely managed to surprise him another time.

«I’m so hungry.» you whispered as you were confessing a sin, and Yunho had to cover his mouth with his hand not to laugh too loudly. «But it’s almost four in the morning.»

«What do you want to eat?» Yunho asked back in a whisper, playing along, as if he was implying that your secrets were safe with him.

«I want a cheeseburger,» you smiled, counting on your fingers as you started to list a concerning amount of junk food, «and then, milk and cereal, and then…» Yunho let you finish while looking at you with an incredulous smile, before meticulously asking if you had any cereal in your house.

Less than five minutes later, you were happily munching to your night snack, trying to quench your chemical hunger. You didn’t expect for weed to have such a disastrous effect on you, but you managed to drift off – only after successfully feeding Yunho a couple of times, and eventually, hecarried you to your bedroom and left, not sure whether you’d like to see him first thing in the morning.

Later that night, you woke up with a headache and a bitter taste in your mouth; the fact that you were still wearing yesterday’s clothes was the proof that you did not have a fever dream and last night really happened. Your cheeks flared up in embarrassment, and you rubbed your temples before making up your mind and heading towards the kitchen  to drink some water and have some breakfast.

“I made a fool out of myself,” you thought, completely sure that you’ve blown off all the chances you had to get to know him better, “He’ll never want to see me again.” As you mindlessly grabbed a bowl from your cupboard, you noticed a small yellow paper neatly placed on your kitchen table.

“Hope you slept well, call me.” the paper said, and unexpectedly, there was Yunho’s phone number.

The note with Yunho’s number written on it was carefully taped on your fridge, but you still didn’t call him; four days quickly went by, and you still couldn’t find enough courage to dial his phone number and talk to him. At this point, you had the sensation that, in the back of your mind, the small yellow paper started to lighten up anytime you walked in front of it, only to become more evident and making you feel even guiltier. 

Yunho didn’t show up at the diner, and you took it as his personal way of letting you know that he was respecting your pace, a thing you were glad for.

An almost deafening noise of tires braking on the asphalt and a sudden crash noise made you immediately wake up clutching your chest in fear, sitting up straight in your bed as you tried to understand what just happened. Your heart was hammering in your chest due to the sudden fright, and you scanned the dark room in the desperate attempt to individuate any other noises which could help you identify what happened; as you walked to your bedroom’s window, you also heard the sound of multiple sirens approaching, and your eyes locked with the two cars that crashed against each other almost in front of your condominium. Both the police and an ambulance were quick to show up and take one of the two man back to the hospital, but even if the situation had calmed down and only the police remained with the other man to investigate the dynamics of the car crash, you couldn’t bring yourself to calm down. Work had been particularly busy those days, and the fact that you were stressed was undeniable.  

Perhaps, you were too zoned out to realize what you were doing; perhaps, your brain acknowledged the fact that in that moment, there was only one voice that you wanted to hear in order to feel better.

Therefore, you turned on the lights of your apartment all the way to the kitchen in order to collect that yellow post-it and listen to your brain which, at the moment, was suggesting to do the best thing.

«Hello?» Yunho's raspy voice mumbled from the other line; for a split second, you wondered how cute he looked with his hair messy and pointing in every direction due to sleep.

«Hey.» you mumbled, your voice a little more unstable than you originally planned, wondering if he would have been able to recognize you, and wondering if he would have got angry at you, since you were basically calling him in the middle of the night.

As your eyes glanced to the clock nailed to the wall right on top of your landline, you mentally cursed yourself, since it was literally 3.42 in the morning.

«Hey, angel.» Yunho mumbled again, the sound now a little muffled since he was probably rubbing the palm of his hand on his face in order to somehow get rid of all remaining traces of sleep. «Did anything happen?»

Although you wanted to tell him the truth, that you were okay but a car crash woke you up and you just wanted to hear his voice, you didn't; you spent few more seconds in silence, wondering how could you phrase all the waves of emotions you were feeling.

«Can you come over?» you finally whispered, aware that for sure he didn't manage to hear you, for your voice was almost inaudible; you quickly cleared your voice, ready to repeat your sentence a little louder when Yunho's voice made you close your mouth once again.

«Okay,» you heard him sigh, «I'll be there.» Yunho hung up and still, you stood there, listening to the robotic and redundant sound of the other line being hung up, while staring at the wall as if it was the most entertaining thing ever.

Yunho arrived more or less twenty minutes after your call, the loud rumble of his motorbike announcing his arrival. «I don't know why, but they're not letting anyone in, unless they live here,» Yunho's groggy voice greeted you as he closed the front door behind himself. «If the police officers come and ask, we're living together.» As if you were in autopilot, you quickly walked towards him, snaking your arms around his waist and trying to calm yourself down with his presence. You knew you were acting like an idiot for being scared like that but you couldn't help yourself, the pent up stress made you overreact and you were glad that Yunho still decided to show up after you basically ghosted him because you decided to shy up and act like a coward.

«Come on, let's go back to sleep.» Yunho was taller than you, therefore he easily towered over your frame and so, as he gently hugged you close to his body while placing his chin on the top of your hand, you felt safe.

It was funny how you were standing in your apartment in the middle of the night, clinging to the stereotypical boy your mom always warned you about, as if he was the only way you had to feel better. Inexplicably, Yunho's strong arms made you feel like you wanted to build a home in there; like those wooden houses built on trees some little kids had, where they hid when they wanted to have their personal space and live safely in their own world for some time.

Secretly, you wished you could stop time in order to live this moment for eternity, but deep down, you couldn't help but wish for these moments to become your new, daily routine.

Obviously, you didn't know yet, but Yunho wanted pretty much the same as you did. In his eyes, in that very moment, you looked so small and helpless that he felt the desire of protecting you from everything.

Yunho hanged his leather jacket before the two of you eventually ended up cuddling on your bed, facing each other while laying on your sides; Yunho's right leg was slightly between yours while your left leg was resting over his thigh, your naked skin pressed against the rough fabric of Yunho's denim jeans while his fingertips gently caressed the expanse of your exposed thigh.

Before he arrived, you wondered if the perspective of sleeping with a boy while being so underdressed – a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, was the right choice but you didn't really want to change your pyjamas. Now, Yunho's warm hands made you want to completely feel his natural warm skin against yours.

«Thank you.» you whispered some time later, a faint and tranquil murmur into the comfortable silence you were sharing.

«It's okay, angel.» Yunho sighed, holding you a little closer to his chest. «Anytime you need me, you holler, and I'll appear.» his words were nothing but sweet, and of course, you believed him.

«Don't go away this time.» you mumbled right against Yunho's collarbone, your breath ticking the skin that the wide collar of his shirt exposed. Yunho's answer came in the form of kissing your forehead, and you slowly drifted off to sleep, lulled by the other's slow rhythmic breathing and the feeling of his warm body enveloping yours.

The sound of your alarm woke up the both of you in the middle of the morning. Yunho – now almost completely laying under you, groaned in protest before effortlessly turning the both of you around in a swift and quick movement.

«Five more minutes.» he whined, his voice unexpectedly deep and hoarse. As much as you wanted to chuckle since that action was incredibly cute, you stayed there, almost petrified, as Yunho was now laying with his head on your chest and his legs between yours; he manhandled you so easily you had to close your eyes in order not to give in to the sensation of the heat that was pooling into your panties and consequently to the thought of searching for relief on his firm thigh.

«Why is your heart beating so fast?» Yunho asked, rubbing his eyes as he propped himself on his elbow, now almost completely awake. If you thought that Yunho looked handsome on a daily basis, now you were completely sure that he just earned the status of "breathtaking": his lips were plump and rosy because of sleep, and his cheeks were painted by a faint blush, his hair were dishevelled and looked pretty much untameable. You were used to seeing him surrounded by the "bad boy" aura, you'd never expect to find him so cute you'd want to squish his cheeks.

«Do I make you nervous?» he asked, a mischievous grin on his lips as his cheek was now placed on the palm of his hand while he kept hovering above you. «Well, yes.» you admitted, your glance quickly drifting away from his. «You're... you.» at this point, not only you lost all the ability to think properly, but you were also sure that Yunho thought you were completely dumb.

However, he simply hummed, his long fingertips hovering above your lips which naturally parted; as you unconsciously licked your lips, the fact that Yunho was following the action didn't go unnoticed.

«You'd probably want to be careful, angel.» Yunho's voice made you imperceptibly close your legs around his thigh. «Just because I like you doesn't mean you should try your luck.» his fingers were now under your chin, the feeling of the cold ring he wore on his index finger making your head spin with different scenarios which ended up in the same sinful way. «Otherwise, I won't hold back.» Yunho's words were all it took for you to tangle your hand in the front of his shirt; you weren't pulling him closer nor away from you, you just needed another conformation that this was happening for real. Yunho just admitted he liked you, feeling which definitely was reciprocated; anticipation was clouding your senses, and Yunho prevented you from daydreaming any further by purposely tensing up the muscle of his thigh just to tease you, but it simply ended up in you trying to suppress a needy whine.

«Then don't.» your voice trembled as your eyes locked with his, happy and relieved about the fact that the lust and the passion you found there were matching yours.

«Remember, angel,» Yunho shook his head with an amused grin. «That you asked for it.» you didn't have time to question his words, since his lips immediately found yours in a needy, passionate kiss. You completely submitted to him; you didn't dare to try and take control, you didn't want to. All you wanted to do was to lose yourself on the feeling of Yunho's lips moulding with yours, his teeth nibbling your lower lip and his tongue moving with yours in a messy and passionate pace. You felt the mattress dip under his knee as he balanced his weight on his arms, action which made his thigh press a little more roughly against your heat; instinctively, you groaned, arching your back in the desperate attempt to press yourself even more against the rough fabric of his denim jeans.

That action wasn't nor casual, nor innocent, and you felt Yunho's smug smile against your lips, before he leaned down to kiss your jaw and eventually, leave a trail of kisses for as much as the collar of your shirt allowed. Your mind has already flown on cloud nine long ago; during these years you never really missed sexual contact nor you ever felt the need for a relationship but there was something unexplainable about Yunho's touch that made you feel like you wanted to make up for all the time you lost. And of course, you wanted to do it with him.

«Yunho,» your voice was somewhere in-between from a whine and a surprised squeal as his right hand roughly pulled your waist upwards and towards him; he simply hummed, lost in the feeling of enjoying all the reactions your sensitive body had.

Despite you were most definitely loving how good Yunho was making you feel, you felt the desire of making him feel good as well and so, your fingers gradually loosened from the grip they had on Yunho's hair and gradually lowered until the palm of your hand was completely placed on his half hard length. A wave of pride washed over you as he instinctively jerked his hips forward in your hand, burying for a moment his head in the crook of your neck with a loud groan – which worked wonders for the situation in your now completely wet panties.

«You'll have plenty of time to make me feel good,» Yunho eventually swatted your hand away, pinning it against the mattress. «Today is about you.» he added, proving his point by digging his knee against the mattress so that the friction between your legs would increase. Yunho's sentence somehow boosted your confidence and if his right hand were guiding the movement of your hips for a brief fraction of time, now it settled for hoisting your thigh a little higher, his nails sinking in your soft skin as you grinded against his thigh while your lips were occasionally moulding against each other. Your shorts now completely exposed your inner thighs and the sensation of the rough fabric of Yunho's jeans made your skin almost feel sore, but anytime he tensed the muscle of his thigh, you stopped thinking about it, since the sensation of your orgasm building up thanks to someone else and not your own fingers were all you could focus on.

Yunho, on the other hand, was focusing as much as he could in order not to come at the sight of you falling apart so rapidly under him and because of him. It would have been embarrassing for him to come untouched, but the way you were repeatedly whining against his lips while frantically gripping at his shirt or his hair just to anchor yourself at something made him want you even more.

Yunho's thoughts got interrupted by a sinful loud moan escaping your lips and your body tensing up before relaxing once again, collapsing on the bed with your eyes closed while you were trying to focus on slowing down your breath. As you came, your thighs squeezed Yunho's in a brief but tight hold, brushing against his length in the process, and Yunho was sure that precome was now staining his boxers.

Feeling your heart hammering in your chest for two completely different reasons, you reached out to peck Yunho's lips in a silent and affectionate “thank you”, and he smiled before repeating the gesture. «Are you sure you-» «Yes,» Yunho answered with a small nod. «I could use the bathroom, and then we could cook breakfast?» Yunho somehow answered in a questioning tone, unsure whether you wanted to spend more time with him. You simply nodded, checking the watch on your nightstand before giggling. «More like lunch.» «Brunch?» Yunho answered as, following your gaze, noticed what time it was.

«Just so you know,» Yunho casually addressed you, pointing at you with his index finger as he was still holding his glass of water. «I bought a spare helmet, so I might just let you ride with me.» You nodded, eagerly, happy that Yunho wasn't backing down on the pinky promise you made.

Few days later, you told everything to your friend, which had to stop drinking because she was somehow managing to squeal while doing so. «Yunho has never let anyone ride his bike,» she said in an excited voice, «not even his friends.»

Not only Yunho took you on an insane amount of dates but also, every time his work shifts allowed him to, he'd pick you up from work because he didn't want to let you walk back by yourself. Spending your free days together had become a habit and so, three months later, there was a little corner in your wardrobe only for Yunho's spare clothes. Yunho managed to make you feel the happiest girl in the world, to make you feel desired and loved, and the night Yunho confessed you that his feelings were the same as yours, you felt do happy you swore you could become the sun of a whole new solar system.

Yunho also confirmed your friend’s words: you were indeed the first one he ever let on his bike, and you both loved this privilege but most importantly, you loved to cling to his back to your heart’s contents and enjoyed the little forms of affections he still managed to show. Anytime you were waiting for the traffic lights to turn green once again, he’d mindlessly caress your leg, all the way from your ankle to your thigh; sometimes he’d just trace with his thumb over the top of your hands which were intertwined on his abdomen.

You never thought – probably not even in your wildest fantasies, that one day, you’d be sitting right in front of Yunho on top of his Harley Davidson – your back pressed against the fuel tank and your legs around his waist, as his length rhythmically disappeared inside you.  Obviously, you never suspected he could hide some kinky meaning behind the sentence: “probably you’d be more comfortable wearing a skirt”, but still, there you were, trusting Yunho and letting him fuck you on top of his motorbike while both your helmets were safely placed on the floor and you had the perfect view of the sun setting in the sky due to being on a non particularly popular hill and therefore, completely alone.

«What if someone sees us?» you whined, the sensation of Yunho filling you up so perfectly and roughly – even if his pace was slow and teasing, momentarily clouding your senses and making you think that you probably wouldn’t have actually cared, not when you were so close to your release and Yunho looked like Apollo himself as the lights of the setting sun were dancing behind his back.

«Why, would you care?» Yunho asked back with a groan, a smug smile on his lips and his hands tightly gripping your waist under your high-waisted skirt; the chuckle you wanted to answer with died in your throat as he changed pace in the same moment you decided to sit up a little bit straighter, holding his shoulders to balance yourself. It was undoubtedly messy, and the fact that Yunho was strong enough to effortlessly fuck you in those circumstances made the warm sensation of an approaching orgasm pool even faster in your lower stomach. 

Both you and Yunho managed to almost come together, between breathless chuckles – due to the fact that you were more than willing to try new things as long as you were together, strained moans and passionate kisses. 

«My legs are numb.» you breathed, leaning once again your back on the fuel tank as Yunho was looking at you as you were a work of art, «I can’t get down.» you added, smiling before randomly erupting into a series of giggles, toying with the sleeves of Yunho’s leather jacket. 

«That’s my favourite thing to hear, angel.» Yunho smiled at you with a mischievous wink as he was gently running his fingertips on the expanse of your thighs.

Yunho loved how willing you were to be bad for him, just as much as you loved how willing he was to be good for you.

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Ateez ✧ Their S/O's Bias is Another Member

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Requested By: @acciocriativity

Genre: Slight Angst, Fluff

Synopsis: How the Ateez members would react to your bias being a different member

Wordcount: 2.1K+

Warnings: None that I know of! It's all very cute, non-toxic jealousy. Let me know if I'm missing something!

Note: Before you ask, yes, I intend to make you cry with Ateez pouting pictures. Seonghwa isn't even my main bias and his pouting picture has had me crying in singlehood for two weeks. I really hope it's to your liking!♡︎♡︎

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.·:*¨༺ Kim Hongjoong ༻¨*:·.

Bias ➵ Jung Wooyoung Initial Jealousy Rating ➵ 1000%

When you first mentioned how much you liked Wooyoung's dancing, Hongjoong hadn't thought anything of it. Of course, the younger member's dancing is impressive. And considering the fact that you'd compliment all of the members on their performance skills, he was somewhat proud.

He realized something was awry when you mentioned his performance more though, getting more hyped when Wooyoung's part would come up, or when he'd be center. Mind you, he would never see you do this in front of Wooyoung. It was all private excitement, and even rambling about how you totally think he's a traitor with all the evidence in the mv.

He tries to cover up the jealousy stewing inside of him by keeping a cool and aloof expression. Or at least, he thought he was able to cover it well. His pouts were so very clear to you though, and you found it so cute. You knew he'd never admit it, and that he knew you didn't actually like Wooyoung better than him, but your endless excitement over your bias was inevitably going to get a reaction from him.

It was only when you mentioned missing Wooyoung's black and white oreo hair that Hongjoong slammed his phone down and loudly claimed, "But you liked mine better though, right?" You couldn't help but giggle at his pouting expression as he looked at you.

"Of course, I do, Joongie. Your hairstyles always suit you so well and I'll always love you more. Except-"

"Don't you dare mention the bowl cut era, that wasn't my fault!"

.·:*¨༺ Park Seonghwa ༻¨*:·.

Bias ➵ Kang Yeosang Initial Jealousy Rating➵ 150%

While he may not get as jealous as Hongjoong, Seonghwa has his moments. And as he sees you typing away at your laptop, busy at your work, he couldn't help but notice the countless Hehetmon stickers that covered nearly every inch.

He knew that your bias was Yeosang already because you had told him early on in your relationship. You were pretty open about the fact that while you weren't obsessive about Ateez before you had met him, you had been aware of them and were captivated by Yeosang's dancing style. To be fair, he couldn't really argue because he's been in the same position before.

You caught his deep stare towards the back of your laptop and realized what he was so captivated by. He quirks his eyebrow as if to ask if to silently ask what the stickers were all about. You, playing innocent at his hidden question, cocked your head slightly in false confusion.

He moves from his spot on the bed to get closer to you, putting his head on your lap. You instinctively brush your hand through his hair as he looks up at you.

"I'm going to buy you a bunch of stickers of my Heheingmon and Hihitmon to replace all of the stickers you have."

"Hwa, you know I love you, but those are the most terrifying iterations of Hehetmon I have ever seen."

.·:*¨༺ Jeong Yunho ༻¨*:·.

Bias ➵ Choi San Initial Jealousy Rating ➵ 95%

When you heard Yunho call you over to his room, you came rushing in thinking it was some kind of an emergency. Instead of finding your boyfriend injured and bleeding, however, you saw him waving his headset at you as tried to explain that he had to take a phonecall but couldn't abandon San on this mission.

After bestowing you with the controller and a quick kiss on the forehead, Yunho quickly picked up the call and left the room, leaving you with a game that you hadn't played before and your bias talking you through the game. You were very obviously starstruck, not having met San before while also trying to defeat the final boss.

You couldn't stop your stuttering as he talked you through everything and learn about you, but you ended up laughing along as his character couldn't properly jump over a wall. You finally mention that San was your bias in the group right as Yunho had snuck back into the room. San hears Yunho yell in the background as soon as he hears what you said.

"Ah, Sannie, why are you stealing the love of my life. They're mine!" he pouts cutely, before wrapping his arms around your shoulder and burying his face into your neck.

"He's not stealing me, Yunnie! I'm still yours, don't worry~"

.·:*¨༺ Kang Yeosang ༻¨*:·.

Bias ➵ Park Seonghwa Initial Jealousy Rating ➵ 65%

He does not get as jealous as the older members do, but that doesn't mean he's not secretly trying to steal your heart through his performances now that he knows your bias is Seonghwa. Every practice, every concert, every time he essentially performs with you in the room, it is with the intention that he will make you smile more than Seonghwa.

To you, it was quite entertaining though because he's never asked why your bias is Seonghwa. He just automatically assumed it was because of his performance when in reality, it was simply because you were intrigued by his motherly nature and how he takes care of the other members. But you chose not to tell him that to get back at all the teasing he had done when he found out Seonghwa was your bias (an obvious coverup for the jealousy).

Nobody had ever made your heart soar quite like Yeosang did on stage. And now to see him catch your eye with every hip roll, every smirk, every line? Thank goodness the public wasn't aware of your relationship, because they'd catch your jaw-dropping reaction every single time.

When you did tell him the reasons for having Seonghwa as your bias, he hummed in response before smiling softly at you- a contrast from his stage performance.

"So, you do like my performances better than Seonghwa hyung's?"

"Of course I do, Sangie," you give him a kiss on his temple, "although I'm sure Atiny would agree with me that your sexiness on stage was a sight to behold."

.·:*¨༺ Choi San ༻¨*:·.

Bias ➵ Jeong Yunho Initial Jealousy Rating ➵ 80%

Clinginess was a part of San's nature with you. Whether you were an outwardly affectionate person or not, he absolutely loved to portray his love for you through physical affection, even if it was something as simple as holding your hand.

So when you went two hours without him holding you, you knew something was wrong. And you were very intent on trying to figure out what exactly had him so withdrawn. That led to where you are now: poking his puffed-out cheeks as he desperately tried to ignore how cute you were being.

Unfortunately for San, he could not stay mad at you for long. So as you began to waver with your persistence in trying to get him to talk, he finally turns to you and asks why his roommate is your home screen wallpaper. You barely went on your phone and have had your current home screen for so long, you hadn't thought to actually look and absorb that it was still the image of your bias. You muttered that you genuinely forgot about it and that Yunho was your bias in Ateez.

San could tell you were apologetic for having the wallpaper, and shook his head. He reassured you that while he was jealous that he was not your bias in the group, Yunho was a great person to pick for all his talent and chaos.

"Can your home screen wallpaper be me?"

"Of course, it can, Sannie. Come here and take a picture with me, I want to see your pretty smile."

.·:*¨༺ Song Mingi ༻¨*:·.

Bias ➵ Choi Jongho Initial Jealousy Rating ➵ 100%

When he received a text message from you depicting clear excitement over the maknae of his group, he was very confused at first. Why were to texting him about Jongho? As he read your message, he realized that all the capitals and exclamation points were very similar to the Atiny's that biased Jongho (yes, he's seen the Twitter posts).

You realized very quickly that you had accidentally sent that message to your boyfriend and not your best friend, prompting you to explain yourself. You quickly let him know that you didn't mean to send him the message and that he could just ignore it. He responded too nonchalantly for your liking though, saying it was okay and that you needn't worry.

Before you could text him a response though, Mingi had already burst through your door. His internal screaming had brought him to your room. How was your bias not him? Was his rapping talent not enough for you? Did you wish he was a singer?

He dramatically sighed as he looked at you in the bed. You could tell that he actual feelings about your bias did not at all align with the apparent uncaring feelings that he portrayed through his message. Before you could apologize and request cuddles to make up for it though, he took a deep breath.

"Listen, I know he's your bias for his singing but let me just seduce you with my singing abilities"."

"Min-min, baby, I-"

"Into the unknoooown! Into the unknooooooown~"

.·:*¨༺ Jung Wooyoung ༻¨*:·.

Bias ➵ Kim Hongjoong Initial Jealousy Rating ➵ 95%

You were talking to a friend over a video call when Wooyoung decided to come into the room. You invited him to come to say hello to them, and as he waves hello, your friend looks and gasps before saying that he's not the same as your bias.

He actually thought that he misheard your friend when they say that he's not your bias. He gives you the biggest look of betrayal though when he realizes that he had, in fact, heard correctly. He placed a hand on his chest, over his heart, before claiming how heartbroken he is over the news.

You look at your friend with an equal level of betrayal and absolute "i'm going to kill you later" energy before looking at your boyfriend. He playfully pulled a face of distress as he moves away from your touches. He looked back at your friend and asked who your bias actually was if it wasn't him.

You tried to signal to them not to tell him, but they obviously had other plans. Being the absolute lovable menace they are, they feign trying to remember the name before saying that they think it was someone named Hongjoong? His jaw dropped once more before he turned to you in utter, exaggerated shock. You try to hold in a laugh at his reaction, as your friend ended the call, leaving you to deal with the mess they made.

"You know, I don't see what the big deal is, Woo. You've even said it yourself that you're attracted to him despite him treating you badly."

"But- but that's different! He can't steal my heart and my partner!"

.·:*¨༺ Choi Jongho ༻¨*:·.

Bias ➵ Song Mingi Initial Jealousy Rating ➵ 50%

Yeosang and Wooyoung watched as Jongho paced their shared bedroom, rambling his thoughts. The youngest member was not much of a talker usually, but finding out that he wasn't your bias had put him in such a state of shock that he couldn't stop talking.

It was now 2 in the morning as he was trying to piece together the possibilities of how he didn't end up being your bias like a detective. He wasn't necessarily jealous, and definitely not as much as any other member would be in his circumstance, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't want to at least claim your top bias spot.

To be honest, though, his two roommates were like the angel and devil on his shoulder as he spoke, with Yeosang trying to console him while Wooyoung was laughing at the fact that despite knowing you loved Jongho with your whole heart and soul, Mingi's rap still got you.

In the end, he realizes it's better if he just tells you how he feels so all four of you could go to bed soundly. Well, all three of them at least; you were actually sleeping when Jongho had called, unaware of the mini-crisis Jongho was having. You mutter a small hello before asking your boyfriend what was wrong.

"This may not influence your bias decisions but I could totally beat Mingi in an arm wrestle so please consider that while making your decision," before you could respond, he continues, "also, I love you and I'm sorry for waking you up."

"I- Jonggie bear, is this what's been keeping you up all night? He used to be my bias before I met you! You obviously are my bias now," you roll over onto your back, "now since it's obvious you haven't been sleeping, please come over so I can calm your nerves."

#ateez #ateez fluff #ateez angst #ateez headcanons #ateez imagines #ateez x reader #ateez reactions #ateez scenarios #hongjoong #seonghwa #yunho #yeosang #san #mingi #wooyoung #jongho #kim hongjoong #park seonghwa #jeong yunho #kang yeosang #choi san #song mingi #jung wooyoung #choi jongho #emerald writes ✧

[diorcities]

wait could you explain more about jisung traitor?

oh my goodness i love this question um...

basically, jisung has always been aware that they are in a dream, we can watch him on several mvs when he is the only one looking directly at the camera while the others are not. in the dream loop: the last midnight, jisung gets a notebook with details of how to escape a dream loop. the pages are ripped out and it implies that he did it; that's where the theory of jisung being a traitor starts because he seems to be trying to stop the others from waking up from the dream which is also an experiment (maybe he knew it was while the other didn't) and the reason behind it is because of the old graduation system. so: reality equals the graduation system, and the surreal the dream scape (started in chewing gum).

all of these clues lead us to believe that jisung is the traitor among them reporting the escape attempts of the members to the people who run the loop, but then at the end of chapter 5, we realize that jisung was always on their side (the red string) and he helps them escape thanks to the knowledge he has from the book.

edited omg i forgot an important part and that is that they haven't really escaped yet (??) because of the glass of water spilling at the end.

this is an excerpt from user @/dreamiesverse on tw and my own theory.

#fr i can talk abt this for houuurrsss #but i won't #♡% letters to anon

[pandaluver]

I came across a 01 MV and remembered a theory I had after watching ZI-O x 01…..

Because Aruto used a ForceRiser that’s only been used by Humagears before I thought that they were going to reveal that Aruto was a Humagear later in the series.

Here’s the how I thought Humagear Aruto was gonna go.

During the Daybreak Incident, the actual Aruto died alongside the Soreo Humagear

In his despair of losing the last of his family, Korenosuke created a Humagear in Aruto's likeness

But in his desire to see his Grandchild grow Korenosuke somehow managed to make the Aruto Humagear in a way that he was almost completely identical to a human

Knowing the Aruto Humagear would be shut down due to the laws following Humagears taking the appearance of a dead person, Korenosuke hid the actual Aruto’s death from everyone and gave the Humagear memories of Aruto surviving

The only other person to know the secret would be Gai, who publicly reveals this secret to Aruto and the world to turn the public against Aruto & Humagears even more.

Gai finds a legal loophole that takes Aruto’s position in Hiden Intelligence away since the actual Aruto Hiden is dead

Of course, Aruto would have an existential crisis over learning that he was just a replacement.

Izu manages to help Aruto accept himself by finding a hidden file left by Korenosuke in which he apologizes to Aruto for not saying anything and so on.

At first Horobi & Co. try to convert Aruto to their side but they later mark him as a traitor to their kind

All enemies try to capture and reverse engineer Aruto because of how human-like he is.

After getting Zero Two he starts going around with the Humagear headphone things on him

I just realized that this is basically the same as Neon’s reveal in Kamen Rider Geats….

#kamen rider zero one #hiden aruto #kamen rider geats #kind of… #kamen rider

[moonlight-shadxw]

There we go !! So the "new" au isn't so new but it's just villain Mic in a different setting :D since he likes to juggle between different jobs I just thought I could take it much further because HONESTLY, he has one of the most OP quirks ever and I wonder why more hasn't been done with that.

Anyway, so in this AU, tenko was found by All Might before AFO ー which means he is NOT the leader of the LOV. I 100% believe that if AFO was weakened enough, Mic could have EASILY killed him with the sound of his voice (blew up his internal organs before he could even regenerate).

In this case, I think Mic would've definitely made a GREAT leader for villains, one, because he's known to be very smart, and two, very strong so CAN be feared / respected.

I based his design on a snake because I already had the headcanon that villain Mic has two tattoos : a cockatoo on his right arm, and a snake on his back (a snake because he slowly kills his victim, the association with the devil, and just the sneaky, hypocritical behavior)

So this Mic's villain name as the leader of villains would be Sibilus (thank you Majuki for coming up with the name <3) He'd be entirely capable of creating an underworld organization which operates independently and from the shadows. Recruiting villains would pretty much be for the same reason, bringing chaos onto the hero world; Mic never cared much about either side, he only really cares about being the center of attention. So whatever anyone wants to achieve, he'll help them, as long as he gets to be the "savior" (hence the crown) So the design has more snake references like the cane, the boots, as well as the long veil that trails behind him like a snake tail

He'd also be the type to just pull whoever is waning to the dark side, duping them into believing they just belong I don't have much more about this au other than what I've mentioned already + Mic is STILL a traitor, still pretending to be a hero at UA, still using "MV/Emvy" as a cover identity to commit petty crimes for the hell of it + find new recruits. "Sibilus" is an appearance / name he keeps secret and only shows to the very close members of the league he'd create

#Hizashi Yamada #Present mic #Traitor present mic #Villain present Mic #Mha #Bnha #Villain Hizashi yamada #Traitor Hizashi yamada #Sibilus mha #Emvy mha #僕のヒーロ #僕のヒーローアカデミア

[ladytauria]

Jaytimsteph falling in love with your best friends partner you say 👀 please say more

happily!

this one is being written as a prompt response to @waffleinator-inator <3

writing it was my first time writing steph pov and she just---ran away with me <3 basically: steph and tim are besties but also exes, because as much as they love each other, they finally decided to give up after one too many break-ups. and now! tim is with jason <3 and steph is really happy for him. really, and truly she is.

now.

if she could kindly tell herself to stop falling in love with jason too, that would be nice <3

i THOUGHT i had shared snippets of this wip before but i,,, have not. or if i have, i can't find them in my tags / through tumblr's search. which is upsetting bc it means i now have to pick which of these segments i want to share TuT

hm.

you know what.

actually i won't pick. you get um. 3 snippets <3

Steph spins her chair, balancing her elbow on the arm and cradling her chin in her hand. She thumbs her phone open. One unread message in the group chat she shares with Jason and Tim.

Her traitorous heart flutters; a smile curling on her mouth despite herself.

[TIM] gna mss mv nte. sry steph 😔 m SO bhnd on bdgt rvw; tam’s gna kill me. u 2 shld stl hve fn tho

Ah, yes. Timothy “vowels are optional” Drake. He’s the most atrocious texter Steph has ever met, and she hates that that makes her feel fond.

[STEPH] i thought you loved paperwork?

[JAY] No, he’s a stalker who loves digging through other people’s stuff. Actual paperwork he could care less about

[TIM] 🛑

[JAY] No <3 I told you to do it last night, babe.

[STEPH] lmao busted

[TIM] ws bsy

[JAY] He was gaming with Kon and Bart.

[TIM] & cassie & cissie

[JAY] And Cassie and Cissie.

Steph snorts.

[STEPH] oh, well, that was more important, obvs

[TIM] steph gts it

[JAY] Please don’t encourage him.

[STEPH] that sounds perfect. ur the best jay 💜

[TIM] 😭

[STEPH] do your paperwork, tim 💅🏼

[TIM] prsctn

[JAY] …wtf tim

[STEPH] damn, babe. u made jay drop capitals

[STEPH] but also. what the fuck tim

[TIM] persecution

[JAY] Would it really kill you to type out full words?

[TIM] y 🙂

[STEPH] losing battle, hon. we’re lucky he still uses letters.

He doesn’t bother with Cass. Their conversations happen in full emoji, like modern hieroglyphics. Steph gives herself an 80% chance of correctly deciphering them.

With the rest of them, Tim uses words. Or, well. Something approximate to words, chopping them down to their basest parts. It’s kind of entertaining, especially when it makes both Bruce and Jason furrow their brows in exactly the same way.Not that Steph would ever point that out. She has some sense of self-preservation.

Steph will always be a little bit in love with Tim Drake.

It’s something she’s come to accept about herself, the same way she accepts that her curls will always have a mind of their own, that her stretch marks are here to stay, and that her left knee will always ache before it rains.

She also knows that it’s best they stay just friends. Not that that’s a hardship, or anything. Tim is a hell of a lot better friend than he was a boyfriend—though in hindsight, Steph can admit she wasn’t a stellar girlfriend, either. They were young and dumb—or, well, younger and dumber—and now their history was too fraught to ever think about trying again.

Steph loves being Tim’s bestie, even when that means biting her tongue about his relationships.

Especially with Jason Todd of all people.

Steph can honestly say she never saw that coming.

Like, sure, okay. He’s hot. Steph can admit that, she’s got eyes.

He’s the kind of guy you could actually climb like a tree—tall and broad and thick to boot, with thighs made for biting and pecs Steph is pretty sure would fit nicely in one of her bras. He’s also handsome, in a rugged sort of way, with his twice broken nose and the scar curving up his cheek and his full, kissable lips. His curls always manage to be perfect, too—artfully messy, even when he falls asleep on the couch or takes off that helmet of his.

It’s enviable, really.

Some day she’ll ask him his secret.

But… Steph always kind of saw him as a walking bad idea. The kind of guy baby Steph would have adored, which… Steph loves baby Steph—or she’s trying to—but she had shit taste in men. And Jason, with his leather jackets and guns and daddy issues (and mommy issues too, come to think of it)—

He certainly fit the bill.

Except—

Despite all outward appearances… Jason is a good guy. He’s smart, and funny, and passionate, and kind, and—

Ugh.

Steph kind of hates him a little.

Because, like. Steph can handle thinking about Jason sometimes, in a not-so-friendly, maybe-a-little-bit-sexy way. Tim, too—or even both of them together. Maybe sometimes it gets a little awkward but… Fantasizing is human, and Steph is an adult. She can picture them fucking her and each other six ways to Sunday, doing whatever the raunchiest part of her brain cooks up, and still behave normally around them after.

She’s a grown woman. Her hormones are not the fucking boss of her.

So. Attraction? Handled. Steph has that shit on lock.

What she cannot handle is—Feelings.

#this fic issss almost 5k #altho... i think some of that is my notes actually so maybe not #anyway i love them #when this fic stops giving me difficulty i would love to finish and share with you <3 #bc literally the texting bit? and stephs introspection?? some of my fave stuff i've written <3 #sigh #jaytimsteph #i was going to tag other variations of their ship name but i think that would take.........9??? tags #did i do that math right? hm #tauriawritesfanfic #dcu #lovely anons #asks and answers #wip ask game

[viisator]

okay, so, does any of you reading or have read the Folk of the Air? I just finished the series and it's a big "Yes, I'm obsessed." kind of series, close to my obsession in Harry Potter. and while reading I can't help but imagine enhypen members as male characters.... HEAR ME OUT!!

I imagine Cardan as Ni-ki 😭😭 I'm sorry....

just imagine him in those clothing????? Like what??

and Blonde Jake as The ghost....

Imagine Jake teaching you to murder and to be a spy, imagine him betraying you😭(not exactly betrayal... you'll know if you've read The queen of nothing)

And Heeseung as Balekin,

okay, so, I just think of heeseung with pointed ears the first time I read the cruel prince, the first ball?? I forgot, but the first time Balekin was introduced with Dain and Elowyn?? I think? I thought of Heeseung.

Sunghoon as Dain, idekw.

Okay so, that pose of sunghoon reminds of when Dain gave Jude the gease....idk

OH AND, I nearly forgot. Sunoo as Locke😏

okay so, they both resemble a fox right? and remember those enhypen mv theories where Sunoo could be the traitor? that he could be the one who turned Jungwon into vampire and stuff?? just imagine him betraying you for your sister 😔 Oh, and my sister's bias is Sunoo btw...

That's for pt.1 I'm making for part two for Valerian and Nacasia😌 Bye

#enhypen #enha #the cruel prince #folk of the air #cruel prince #jude and cardan fanfic #cardan greenbriar #enhypen sunghoon #enhypen sunoo #enhypen jungwon #enhypen riki #books

[lilblueprint]

Labyrinth

Oh no, I’m falling in love again

Oh, I’m falling in love

I thought the plane was going down

How’d you turn it right around?

The big day approaches. You feel bitter and Jason makes you feel better.

This one is just me projecting my day </3 Idk why Labyrinth makes me picture the labyrinth from Katy Perry's 'Wide Awake' mv every time, but hey I'm not complaining. It's beautiful <3

The pitter-patter of rain on your window fell into rhythm with the steady beats of your heart. Your laptop was open and your eyelids were drooping. The last few late nights were starting to catch up to you. It was only 12 and you were already about ready to throw in the towel. 

After you had taken over as head of your office department, work had been rougher on you. Especially with your ex-boss doing his best to ruin things for you after he was forced to leave by HR. For the first time since starting your job, you felt incapable. 

You could do the work. But your mind distracted from your sense of duty, redirecting your focus to mindless little things like the rain. The false lull fooled you into thinking that you would wake up tomorrow and greet a Saturday morning. Unfortunately, that was far from the truth. The clock ticked steadily towards 1, you were sluggish and you had a strong desire to just ignore your responsibilities. 

Come on, you think. Focus. Find motivators. Like the wedding. Okay, good. You’re marrying the love of your life in a few days. 

“And I’m working like some chump,” you groan, leaning back and bumping into the headboard. You squeeze your eyes shut, hoping to clear away the heavy feeling tugging at your lids, but instead you slip away into sleep.

-

When you wake up, your head is on Jason’s fresh, slightly damp thigh. You laugh mirthlessly, tears springing to your eyes as you realize you’d overslept. The slightest turn of your head, and you see the red clock numbers spelling out 4:30.

Jason must sense that you’re about to cry, because his hands move out of your hair–where he’s been gently hand-brushing it–to cradle your cheeks.

“Hey, doll,” he breathes softly. “How are you feeling?” 

You answer with a broken moan. 

“That bad?” 

His voice is filled with concern. You slowly lift your hands to cover your eyes as a tear slips down your face. It’s traitorous. You think you’ve been crying too much lately, and although you know that you’re not an emotional person, you can’t help but feel like one. 

“Yeah,” you whisper, voice hitching from the growing lump in your throat. “It’s not going great.”

Jason slips out from underneath you, gently placing your head on the pillows and putting your laptop away. 

“You shouldn’t stay up so late,” he chides. You scoff. 

“You’re one to talk.” 

“Touché,” he chuckles. You can’t help the little smirk that breaks out on your face, and Jason visibly brightens at the sight. The bed squeaks quietly as he bobs to place your sleeping device on the bedside table. You find a scrap of comfort in the sound as it pulls your focus away from the incessant ticking of the clock.

“How was patrol?” You whisper. You’re still not confident that your voice won’t waver when you speak to him. 

“It was wet,” Jason admitted. “Not too great for us either, but nothing we can’t handle.”

“Dick must’ve looked a sight,” you snickered, picturing his skin-tight suit plastering even closer to his body and soaking through. You could almost hear his whining complaints, and Jason telling him to shut up. 

“He wasn’t the only one who sacrificed his suit,” Jason pouted. “If I didn’t run the cycle early, you’d be complaining about the washing machine stinking up the place.”

“You’re right. Thank you,” you cooed, reaching for him so that you could kiss his nose. 

“You’re welcome.” He grins, turning off the lamp on your side of the bed. He tucks himself in, slotting his body against yours. His large, warm limbs fold you into his embrace, and you sigh contentedly.

“How are you so good at making me feel better?” You wonder, snuggling deeper into his strong arms. You figure you’ve earned a few moments of weakness. 

“Because I know you, princess. You were probably overthinking your project before I got home, yeah?”

How’d he know?

“That’s exactly what I was doing,” you admit. “My workload hasn’t been too lenient, no thanks to the jerk who messed up as much stuff as he possibly could for me.”

You feel Jason’s grip tighten around you, and you just know he’s thinking about shooting the guy’s kneecaps out. You’re inclined to agree, but it’s pointless picking fights with someone who’s already left your orbit. 

“Don’t pay attention to him,” you yawn. “It could just be my brain making up excuses. Actually, that’s probably what I’m doing.”

“No, doll. I know how hard you work, and you’re never one to give up easily. If you feeling tired isn’t a sign of burnout, then I don’t know what is,” Jason insists, and your heart swells with gratitude. 

“Thanks, Jay,” you murmur, rubbing your cold nose on his bicep. 

“Anytime. If you’re feeling overwhelmed, you should probably take a few days off. Even working this close to the wedding is weird enough–well, it’s you. My little workaholic,” Jason says fondly. 

“I don’t know how much my new uppers are willing to let me go for the wedding prep,” you sigh. “It’s a delicate situation right now, what with the recent shift in admin.”

Thunder rumbles outside, and you can sense the flash of light that follows, even as your eyes are sliding shut for the hundredth time. 

“Just go to sleep, sweetheart. Don’t want my fiance falling asleep on me at our wedding,” Jason teases. You smile against his chest. 

“Ha… ha… real funny…” A yawn cuts you off, and you struggle to stay awake for a few moments more. Jason begins to hum quietly, and it blocks out the rest of the room’s noises while soothing you to sleep. “Wake me… up?”

“We’ll see,” Jason sighed, or so you think. You can’t tell as your senses shut down one by one. But the last thing he says, you hear distinctly: “I love you.”

“Love… you too.”

The faintest of smiles is etched on your face as you slip away.

#jason todd x reader #jason todd x you #jason todd fic #jason todd #dc #dc comics #fluff #hurt/comfort #soft #burnout #Jason comforts you #<3

[rainbow-string-tied-me-to-you]

Lyrics from 1989TV Vault that made me feel insane

Aquamarine, moonlit swimming pool/What if all I need is you? (The "Need" usage in 1989tv is gonna kill me, I swear)

Love thorns all over this rose/I’ll pay the price, you won't (DOUBLE STANDARDS AHHHHHHHHHHH)

And if they call me a slut/You know it might be worth it for once (STOP! STOP RIGHT NOW, TAYLOR MOTHER FREAKING SWIFT)

Everyone wants him, that was my crime (GOLD RUSH AHHHHH)

In a world of boys, he's a gentleman (YEAH, HE IS. THAT'S MY BOY. Also, Taylor can never drag Harry without saying something nice first lmao)

I've known it from the very start/We’re a shot in the darkest dark (HELLO, GETAWAY CAR???)

I’m standin' on a tightrope alone/I hold my breath a little bit longer (Not the mirrorball reference)

'Cause you kiss mе and it stops time/And I'm yours, but you're not mine (KILLED ME, I'M DEAD ON THE FLOOR)

I'm tryna see the cards that you won't show/I'm about to fold unless you (FINE LINE REFERENCE AHHH)

I said, "I love you" (I said, "I love you")/You say nothing back (HARRY FREAKING STYLES, YOU MASSIVE DONUT)

You went to a party/I heard from everybody/You part the crowd like the Red Sea (She said "Moses")

Remind myself the morе I gave, you'd want me less (STOP, I'M ALREADY DEAD AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH)

I cannot bе your friend, so I pay the price of what I lost/And what it cost, now that we don't talk (To be so lonely parallelssjnckjsdbnjsd)

What do you tell your friends we/Shared dinners, long weekends with? (REMINDED ME OF CHAMPAGNE PROBLEMS' "How evergreen our group of friends/Don't think we'll ever say that word again")

I don't have to pretend I like acid rock/Or that I'd like to be on a mega yacht/With important men who think important thoughts (YACHT GATE)

You had people who called you on unmarked numbers/In my peripheral vision/I let it slide like a hose on a slippery plastic summer (HARRY YOU SON OF A BTCH!!! Also, reminded me of that scene from blank space mv)

You were so magnetic it was almost obnoxious (GORGEOUS AND GOLD RUSH PARALLELS)

When you hold me, it holds me together/And you kiss me in a way that's gonna screw me up forever (Wtf Taylor?? 😭😭😭)

I had the fantasy that maybe our mismatched star signs/Would surprise the whole school/When I ended up back at our class reunion/Walkin' in with you (AhHhHhHhHhHhHh there's still time please 😭😭😭 Also, someday parallels with the lyrics "Someday maybe when we're old and gray/We could be in love once more/'Til then I won't give my love away/Darling, I'm forever only yours) I broke my own heart 'cause you were too polite to do it (I'm gonna off myself)

I dash to the door/You don't knock anymore and my whole life's ruined (hits different parallels "I heard your key turn in the door down the hallway/Is that your key in the door?/Is it okay? Is it you?/Or have they come to take me away?/To take me away" I see your profile and your smile on unsuspecting waiters (the 1 parallels)

You dream of my mouth before it called you a lying traitor/You search in every model's bed for somethin' greater, baby (JDK VKJD KS KJNSVDKKJDBVKJSFN HE'S DEAD AGAIN)

Whеn you lost control (Uh-huh)/Red blood, white snow (Uh-huh)/Blue dress on a boat (Uh-huh)/Your new girl is my clone (HARRY STYLES SHOT DEAD AGAIN)

Oh, Lord, I think about jumpin'/Off of very tall somethings/Just to see you come running/And say the one thing I've been wanting, but no (Oh my god she said suicide just to spite you)

If she's got blue eyes, I will surmise that you'll probably date her (Oh no) (THE FACTS AHHHHHHHH HAHAHAHAHAHHA)

#haylor #I'm very normal about this album #y'all I expected three songs to be a continuation of haylor lore but she gave me all of them #THE FREAKING TEA SHE SPILLED #THE PAIN #OH MY GOD #KILLED ME (AND HARRY STYLES) MULTIPLE TIMES #I love my divorced parents very much #1989TV

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Venom - Stray Kids

So this is my analysis of the Venom MV. I will talk about three main topics:

Lee Know's role

Jeongin's role

Felix and Seungmin acts

And in the end of the post I will leave some unanswered questions that I will (try to) explain in future posts

Keep on mind that my idea here is that there are two parallel universes (the normal one and the oddinary one), that's important!

And also keep on mind that I am not a native English speaker and I'm tired, so it's probably not proofread lmao. Hope you enjoy anyways

Lee Know's role

In Red Lights, both Hyunjin and Chan face a mirror and nothing out of the ordinary happens. But in Venom, Lee Know's reflection acts on its own

That's where his role is explained, or at least I believe so. The mirror symbolises a "door" and the fact it's broken means the "door is open". Wich means: Lee Know can travel between realities.

But if he has the ability to just go away whenever he wants to, and the main purpose is to escape, why doesn't he? My guess is: he knows something is wrong. Which leads me to my next point, the banquet.

The Banquet

The classic scene that made everyone's mind blow off. Where everyone eats the food from a banquet but Lee Know. And seconds later, everyone is unconscious, but Lee Know.

That's why most think he is a villain. But actually, I think he is the closest we have to a hero. Please, focus on the next screenshot:

I know most of the time the lyrics don't match to the storyline, but what if it does here? What if LK knew something was wrong and was trying to figure it out and maybe even fix it? I dare to say he was even scared. He thought someone in the group was the threat (I believe in it as well) but didn't know who. That's why he gave the same treatment to everyone. And in the end he felt relieved because he thought the threat was gone. But I don't think so. And talking about a traitor...

Jeongin

Yes, I believe he is the traitor. And I think so because of one specific scene, this one:

The chess scene. Felix and I.N were playing chess and it was Jeongin's turn. He made the following movement

With that move, the king is on danger. I believe this means that I.N is the one causing the danger. And somehow, Felix is the one endangered.

Felix and Seungmin

I don't know that much about Seungmin's role in the storyline, but I do know Felix should run away. So why doesn't he?

Both of them could've escaped. They were so close. But instead, Felix sees the outside and then closes the door. "No thought of escaping" as the lyrics say. But why? Why would they keep themselves in that hell? Sadly, I do not have an answer (yet), but I needed to point this out.

Unanswered questions

Why was Hyunjin fighting with Lee Know?

Why was Han Hyunjin's target?

The arrow scene with I.N and Chan means trust. How does that relates to the storyline?

Why Changbin wasn't allowed to speak?

Why was Seungmin the last one to run away from the spider, alone and masked?

Conclusion

Besides the unanswered questions, I think I brought some important points up. Like

The possibility of Lee Know being a traveller

The possibility of Jeongin being the villain

The fact Felix is being targeted

Both Seungmin and Felix's role are related

If you can think of anything else, want to question anything I said or even correct me, please do!

#hwang hyunjin #hyunjin #yang jeongin #jeongin #i.n #lee minho #lee know #lee felix #felix #seungmin #kim seungmim #bang chan #changbin #seo changbin #han #han jisung #stray kids #skzverse #skz #skz thoughts #skz theory #stray kids theory