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Kinktober day 11

Anakin Skywalker/Darth Vader + outdoors/public

How are yall spending your weekend? Im gonna spend it doing absolutely nothing, i hope. This kinda goes along with the vader prompt from last year, which you can read here. But it can still be read as a stand-alone, i think?

this has some dom/sub vibes between the reader and Vader, that just came as i wrote this. enjoy.

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Being Darth Vader’s imperial officer came with its benefits and drawbacks. Being so clearly marked as Vader’s, in a special uniform that fit his colour scheme awoke fear in those around you, and garnered you much respect. It also meant you didn’t have to fear your superior in the same way, especially after you had started frequenting his quarters so he could “make sure your uniform was up to code”.

Most times it ended with you on your knees with him in your mouth, but on days where his pains were at the worst, Lord Vader simply used the force to have his way with you instead. You couldn’t see his face, and there was little chance you ever would, but you had a feeling he was smiling. At least a little, as you writhed and gasped on the cold metal floors of his chambers, as he played you like the little tool you were to him.

Sith did not love, it was not in their nature. But Vader could admit he was at least… fond of you. it was not in the same way he felt about Padme, no one could be Padme. But you were different in your own way. You didn’t fear him the same way as everyone else. You did fear him, everyone did, but it had a layer of respect in it that he hadn’t felt since he was Anakin Skywalker.

Your loud dreams about both Vader and Skywalker also helped with that, as Vader worked to slowly push the thoughts of Anakin out and replace them with only himself. It did feel nice to sometimes take the form of Anakin in your dreams, just so you could fuck him for once, since that wasn’t possible after he became more machine than man.

But being Vader’s own personal imperial officer, his “pet” as some whispered around the ship or death star, also came with the benefit that nobody dared question you. Or rather, nobody dared question Lord Vader. Which was why nobody questioned your position at his feet as he stood, staring out into hyperspace.

The few working around the bridge dared barely look in your direction, most fearing the powers of the force. Most knew little about the force, only that it was a power that made a being able to do things that should only be possible by gods. And the empire had made sure to scrub away what little knowledge there was. This resulted in most thinking that Vader always knew what they were thinking. He could, if he wanted too, and did most days. But with you at his feet there were more interesting things to focus on.

You had been ordered to stay quiet as you rubbed against his boot, feeling the unforgiving nature of his metal limbs against where you were most sensitive. Your uniform was pristine as always, not even allowed to have a single stitching out of place. That would be insulting to your lord you know, to walk around in such a special uniform and look dirty or disorganized.

But it was so hard to keep your face blank and your voice silent as you felt the force tighten around your base again, putting a stop to the orgasm that had been bubbling for what must have been the tenth time. At least, you thought so, maybe you had lost track.

The whine that was bubbling up in your throat was cut up with a familiar pressure, the minimal creak of Vader’s gloved hand telling you that he was using the force to quiet you. He had never choked you to near death, but he liked to remind you that he could. Vader could do anything to you, and at this point, after serving him for so long, you had a feeling you would let him.

As if he could sense your thoughts, which he most likely could, the squeezing around your throat and shaft lessened. It was still there, like an ever-constant reminder that he could snap your neck if he so wanted, but it only served to make your blood rush faster.

It was a little messy that your body had learned to become aroused by his threats, or perhaps promises, that he could kill you if he so pleased. About Vader’s absolute power over you, and anyone under his rule. The emperor may be the one at the top, but to you, Vader was the greatest.

The minimal hitch in his rhythmic breath made you shudder. He had liked those thoughts. It was only your amount of experience that you knew that, having had to learn what every minimal hitch of breath, curl of a finger, or turn of his helmet covered head meant. But it felt so rewarding now, to be the only one able to pick such things up.

There was a press against your prostate, an invisible force that you now knew was the force. Lord Vader had clearly been pleased with your opinion of him, rewarding you by rubbing that one place inside you that you didn’t touch yourself anymore, after Vader had ordered you not too.

It made a shuddering soft gasp leave you, causing an immediate flash of shame and panic to fill your chest. Lord Vader had told you to be quiet, and yet you had gasped, loud enough for those sitting by the panels closest dared peak over, before immediately looking away in fear once more.

You could feel tears gather in your eyes. You must have disappointed Lord Vader so much, you couldn’t even follow a simple order. The thought of his punishments made you want to grovel for forgiveness. Vader didn’t punish you in ways he punished others, there was no fear of death, but feeling him torture your prostate or cock from the other side of the ship, sometimes made you wish it was death.

For Vader didn’t do punishments lightly, small things like uniform irregularities had you edged till you sobbed. Or when he wasn’t in incredible pain, Vader found it fun to put you over his knee, letting his heavy metal hand spank you. Feeling his ungloved hand honestly always felt hotter than seeing his cock, like you were feeling and witnessing so far beyond your league that you could never dare try to put it into words.

But instead of punishing you, Vader’s hand slowly raised and placed itself on the top of your head, knocking your hat to the floor with a soft noise. In the quiet room it felt loud, loud enough to make some of the other worker’s flinch. Lord Vader didn’t need to speak, his one action was enough for you to sigh in relief. He was feeling forgiving today, he wouldn’t punish you for your small mishap. For now, at least.

You could hear his voice in your head, making you almost jolt. It was strange to get used too, to hear him through your mind and not your ears, but you understood it. Lord Vader couldn’t be caught speaking to anybody he didn’t need to speak too, so it always felt more intimate when he spoke to you this way. When he praised you or scolded you, like the pet you were.

His rumbled deep words had your neck straightening, as you moved your hips more insistently against his boots. You knew you would have to shine them later, most likely with your tongue, but that was fine too, you didn’t mind. Instead, you struggled to keep yourself quiet as Vader used the force to stimulate you further, almost cruelly forcing you over the edge as you gripped his leg, shaking all over as you were finally allowed to finish.

The heavy gloved hand on top of your head was all the comfort you got, at least in the eyes of the others there. Nobody could see how the force slowly rubbed your limbs and ran across your brain like a comforting cold cloth. Times like these reminded you that Lord Vader could be kind, in his own way at least, and to you.

It made it easier to pick up your hat again and rise to your feet, acting like nothing was happening as a small twitch of Vader’s hand had the creases in your uniform smoothing out. You could see the nearby workers blushing as you put your hat back on and took your dutiful spot behind Vader. Never beside him, and never in front of him, but behind him like the loyal pet that they all whispered you were.

And maybe you were a pet, all Vader had to do was tell you to bark. And bark you would, until your throat was raw, and your lungs collapsed. Because Vader was all you had, and something told you, that you were all he had in return.

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Summary: porn with minimal plot

Warnings: m!oral, switch vibes and p in v

A/n: yall im posting again wooooo

You had been teasing Joel all afternoon, throwing him playful glances and dropping suggestive comments. It was a game—a game you loved to play, especially with him. Joel, is always so composed, always the one in control. But today, you felt like pushing his buttons, testing his limits. You were in the front seat of his truck, parked in a secluded spot overlooking the city, the sun beginning to dip behind the skyline, casting a golden hue over everything.

“Start a conversation with me,” you had said earlier, a mischievous grin on your lips. Joel looked at you, puzzled, his brows furrowing in that familiar way that always made your heart skip a beat.

“What do you mean, start a conversation?” he asked, his voice laced with curiosity and a hint of amusement. His eyes scanned your face, trying to figure out what you were up to.

“Just trust me,” you replied, placing your hand gently on his knee, your touch feather-light, almost innocent. But there was nothing innocent about the way your fingers started to move, tracing slow, lazy circles on the worn denim of his jeans. You could see the way his breath caught, the way his eyes darkened with a mix of confusion and desire. He was trying to keep up with you, trying to play along, but you could tell he was already struggling, caught off guard by your sudden boldness.

“Okay…” he said slowly, still watching you closely, as if trying to decipher your intentions. “Where’s your dream vacation?” he asked, his voice a bit tentative. He glanced out at the city skyline, a nervous habit of his when he was unsure when he didn’t quite know what to make of you.

You leaned back in your seat, a smirk playing on your lips as you answered, “Somewhere sunny.” You let the words hang in the air, your tone light, teasing. Joel’s gaze flicked back to you, his brow arching slightly.

“Sunny? No specifics?” he pressed, his tone a mix of curiosity and amusement. He was catching on now, starting to sense where you might be leading.

You decided to take a bold step. Your hand slipped higher up his thigh, fingers brushing dangerously close to the growing bulge in his jeans. You watched as he gulped—a small, involuntary movement that made your stomach flutter with excitement. A 56-year-old man, usually so confident, gulping at your touch—it was delicious.

“Do you want specifics?” you purred, your voice low and sultry. Joel shifted in his seat, his body tensing under your touch.

“Darlin’, what do you mean?” he murmured, his voice a little strained as if he was trying to maintain his composure. But his eyes were glued to yours, his breath coming a little faster.

Instead of answering, you moved your hand to his belt, fingers working deftly to undo the buckle. “Shh… we’re having a conversation here,” you said softly, but with a hint of mischief in your tone. You watched his eyes widen slightly as his cock sprang free, thick and hard, from the confines of his boxers. A slow, satisfied smile spread across your face at the sight of him so worked up, so on edge.

“I think somewhere like the Bahamas or Costa Rica,” you continued, your voice sweet and innocent as if you weren’t stroking him slowly, deliberately. “They have pretty beaches, don’t you think?”

Joel coughed, trying to regain some semblance of control, but his voice came out rough, and uneven. “Well… uh… Florida… um, Florida has some nice beaches too,” he stammered, his eyes fluttering closed as your hand continued its torturous rhythm.

“Yeah, but I’d kill to see the Caribbean,” you teased, your voice soft and airy. Joel was starting to lose it now, his hips bucking slightly against your hand, his breathing coming in shallow pants. You could feel him getting closer, his body betraying him.

“You should see Florida too,” he managed, his voice a bit desperate now.

You smiled, bringing your other hand into his lap, finding his balls and caressing them with a soft, teasing pressure. “Maybe we could go to Disney World in Florida,” you mused, your tone still light and conversational as if this were the most normal thing in the world.

Joel’s eyes snapped open, locking onto yours. His gaze was intense, his neck tense, a vein pulsing there. “I… I can’t… fuck, suck me off, darlin’,” he begged, his voice rough, almost pleading.

You paused for a moment, almost surprised. Joel begging? The man who could make you see stars with a single touch, the man who had fucked you so hard his back had gone out? A shiver of excitement ran through you, but you decided to play with him a little longer.

“No… we still have to—”

But before you could finish, he grabbed the nape of your neck, his fingers digging into your hair, and pushed your head down onto his cock, his need overtaking him. The suddenness of it made you gag, your throat constricting around his length. He held you there, forcing you to take him, his hips thrusting up, driving deeper into your mouth, each movement rough and demanding.

Then, just as suddenly, he released his grip, letting you pull back, gasping for air, your eyes watering. “Fuck you,” you muttered, your voice hoarse.

Joel's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression a mix of disbelief and arousal, but there was something else there—something darker, something simmering just beneath the surface. The truck's interior felt suddenly smaller and more intimate, the air thick with anticipation and the scent of leather and sweat. You felt a rush of heat, a blend of excitement and defiance, pulse through your veins.

“What was that?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous, as if daring you to repeat yourself. The truck's engine was off, and the world outside seemed to fade away; all that mattered now was this confined space and the tension crackling between you.

You smirked, feeling a thrill at the challenge in his voice. "You heard me," you replied, your voice barely more than a whisper, but filled with a teasing confidence. Your hand didn’t stop, your fingers working his cock with a firm, steady rhythm. He was rock hard, and you could feel him throbbing in your grip, the veins on his shaft bulging with each pulse. It made you bolder, and braver than you usually felt.

Joel’s breath hitched, his control slipping. He wasn’t used to this—being toyed with, being pushed to the edge. He was the one who was supposed to be in charge. But right now, with your hand wrapped around him, teasing him, driving him crazy, he wasn’t sure who held the power anymore.

“Keep talking,” he demanded, but his voice broke, a desperate edge creeping in. “Tell me more about this… Caribbean vacation.” He tried to sound casual, but you could hear the strain, see it in the way his hand gripped the steering wheel, knuckles white.

You leaned in closer, your lips brushing against his ear as you whispered, "I think it would be beautiful. Warm sand beneath my feet, the ocean stretching out forever, the sun kissing every inch of my skin…" Your hand moved faster, your thumb swirling around the tip of his cock, collecting the slick bead of precum that had gathered there. “And maybe,” you continued, your voice husky, “we’d find a secluded spot, just the two of us… where I could do this.”

You bent down, finally taking him into your mouth, your lips closing around his swollen head. Joel groaned, his hips jerking forward involuntarily, pushing himself deeper into your warm, wet mouth. The sound he made—a deep, guttural moan—sent a thrill through you, your own body responding, heat pooling low in your belly.

“Fuck, darlin’,” he breathed, his hand finding its way to the back of your head again, but this time his grip was gentler, his fingers threading through your hair as he guided you. “That’s it… take it all.”

You hollowed your cheeks, sucking him deeper, your tongue flicking against the underside of his cock, feeling the way he throbbed against you. His taste was salty and intoxicating, and you moaned around him, the vibration making him curse under his breath. You felt powerful, and in control, every whimper and groan from him feeding the fire inside you.

Joel’s hips started to move, slow thrusts that matched the rhythm of your mouth. His breath was ragged now, his control slipping with every second. “Jesus, you’re gonna make me come,” he warned, his voice tight. “Is that what you want?”

You pulled back just enough to murmur, “Not yet,” before plunging back down, taking him as deep as you could. You felt him hit the back of your throat, and you fought the urge to gag, pushing past it, wanting to give him everything, wanting to drive him wild. You looked up at him through your lashes, watching his face contort with pleasure, his lips parted, eyes half-closed, lost in the sensation.

“Fuck, you’re such a tease,” he groaned, his grip tightening again. “You want me to beg, is that it?”

You hummed around his cock, a low, teasing sound that made him buck into your mouth. You pulled back, letting him slip from your lips, and smiled up at him, your hand still stroking him slowly, torturously. “Maybe,” you said. “Or maybe I just want to see how far I can push you before you snap.”

Joel’s eyes darkened, the shadows in his gaze deepening with a mix of frustration and hunger. He looked down at you, his lips curling into a predatory smile, a hint of challenge flickering in his eyes. "You’re playing a dangerous game, sweetheart," he warned his voice a low, gravelly rumble that sent a shiver down your spine. “And you know what happens when you push me too far.”

Your heart pounded, excitement buzzing through your veins. You loved this—the edge of danger, the thrill of seeing him unravel. Leaning in, you let your breath ghost over the slick, throbbing head of his cock, your lips brushing against his skin just enough to drive him crazy. “Maybe,” you whispered, “I want to see what happens.”

His grip on your hair tightened, his knuckles brushing your scalp, and he yanked you up to his level, his face inches from yours, his breath hot against your lips. “Oh, darlin’,” he murmured, his voice a rough, needy growl, “I’ll show you exactly what happens.”

Without warning, Joel’s mouth crashed onto yours, the kiss hard and demanding, filled with a raw, desperate hunger that took your breath away. His tongue invaded your mouth, claiming you with a fierce possessiveness that made your knees go weak. You moaned into the kiss, your hands clutching at his shirt, needing something to hold onto as his intensity threatened to consume you.

His hand slid from your hair to your waist, pulling you closer, his rough grip on your hips bruising in its urgency. You could feel the hard press of his cock against your stomach, still throbbing, still aching for release. He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down your jaw to your neck, sucking and biting, leaving a trail of marks that made you gasp, your body arching against him. 

"Joel…" you breathed, your voice a mix of a plea and a challenge. You could feel the heat pooling low in your belly, the dampness between your thighs growing with every touch, every kiss. You wanted more. You wanted all of him.

He pulled back slightly, his eyes boring into yours, dark and intense, his chest heaving. "Turn around," he ordered, his voice rough with desire. There was no room for argument in his tone, and you felt a thrill run through you at his command. You loved it when he took control when he showed you just how much he needed you.

You obeyed, turning around in the cramped space of the truck, your hands bracing against the dashboard. You felt his hands on your hips, strong and demanding, pulling your ass back against him. The heat of his body pressed against yours, his cock hot and heavy against your backside. You could feel him shift behind you, the sound of your zipper being pulled down, and your breath hitched, anticipation coiling tight in your stomach.

"Spread your legs," Joel growled in your ear, his voice a low, dangerous whisper that sent a jolt of arousal straight to your core. You did as he said, parting your thighs, your heart racing with the knowledge of what was coming next.

He didn’t waste any time. One hand slipped down between your legs, finding the wet heat of your core, his fingers sliding through your folds, teasing your clit with a rough, skilled touch that made you gasp, your hips bucking back against him. “So wet for me,” he murmured, his lips brushing against your ear, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction. “You like this, don’t you? Being my little slut.”

You whimpered, nodding, unable to form words, your body trembling with need. His fingers pressed harder against your clit, rubbing in slow, torturous circles that made you see stars, your head falling back against his shoulder. 

“Joel, please…” you begged your voice a breathless whisper. You needed him. Needed him to take you, to fill you, to make you his.

He chuckled darkly, a low, dangerous sound that made your skin prickle with anticipation. “Please what, darlin’?” he taunted, his fingers slipping lower, teasing your entrance, his cock brushing against your slick folds, just enough to make you moan. “Use your words.”

You swallowed hard, your body quivering with desire, your hands gripping the dashboard tighter. “Please, Joel… fuck me,” you pleaded, your voice raw with desperation. 

That was all he needed to hear. With a rough, almost feral growl, he thrust into you, filling you in one hard, deep stroke that made you cry out, your body arching against him. The feeling of him stretching you, filling you so completely, was almost too much, too intense, and yet you craved more. 

“Fuck, yes,” he groaned, his grip on your hips tightening as he set a brutal pace, his thrusts deep and relentless, each one hitting that perfect spot inside you that made you see stars. “So tight… so fucking perfect.”

You could feel the truck rocking with the force of his thrusts, the windows fogging up from the heat of your bodies. Your breath came in ragged gasps, your moans filling the small space, mingling with the sound of skin slapping against skin. Every nerve in your body was on fire, every touch, every thrust driving you closer to the edge.

“Joel, I’m close,” you whimpered, your voice breaking with need. You could feel the coil tightening in your belly, the wave of pleasure building, threatening to crash over you.

“Then come for me,” he growled, his voice rough, his thrusts becoming even harder, more erratic. “Come on my cock, darlin’. Let me feel you squeeze me.”

His words were your undoing. With a loud cry, you came, your body convulsing around him, your walls clenching tight around his cock, milking him for all he was worth. The pleasure was blinding, overwhelming, crashing over you in waves that left you trembling, breathless, your mind spinning.

Joel wasn’t far behind. With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside you, a low, guttural groan escaping his lips as he came, filling you with his hot release. You could feel him throbbing inside you, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm, his hands gripping your hips so tight you knew you’d have bruises.

For a moment, the only sound in the truck was your combined heavy breathing, the air thick with the scent of sweat and sex. Slowly, Joel pulled out of you, his cock softening, and you slumped forward against the dashboard, your body spent, still quivering from the aftershocks of your orgasm.

He leaned over you, pressing a soft kiss to the back of your neck, his breath warm against your skin. “Fuck,” he muttered, his voice still rough, a lazy grin spreading across his face. “You’re gonna be the death of me, sweetheart.”

You laughed breathlessly, turning your head to look at him, your own lips curling into a satisfied smile. “Worth it,” you replied, your voice soft, teasing.

Joel chuckled, his hand coming up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing over your lips. “Yeah,” he agreed, his eyes softening, a rare, tender look crossing his face. “Definitely worth it.”

[itz-amani]

Sukuna as your boyfriend Imagines [Part 2]

Thank you for 62 followers ❤😭 Please send me more request I love yall sm. Here some Soft Sukuna for your day.

-He is the type thinking everyone in this world should die.Except you and him.He rather destroy the whole world for you. ''Anything for you my Queen''

-Jealousy?Hah even curses get jealous what about the King of Curses? He gets jealous over small things . Plushies.But that's not all.. Even animals like cats , dogs and others . You are walking with him in the streets , You saw a cat sleeping beside a trash can It looks so adorable You could not help yourself ditching Sukuna for a while to play with a cat. He taught he lost you He starting to get frustrated ended up seeing you playing with..a cat.

-''You like the cat more than me?`How could you'' You giggled at his ''possesived act'' . ''I didn't know the King of Curses gets jealous over a cat.''

-Movie nights are ON TOP. You like to make him watch cheesy and awkward romantic movies like Twilight . He even complains about the characters ''Bella is such a fool compared to you Y/n you are perfect''. If he's bored about the movie he will braid your hair making different hairstyles ,kissing your neck , him being the big spoon.

-Couple outfits like bad boy x good girl vibes or depends what you wanted to wear. He doesnt judge what style you like. ''Wear something that makes you feel pretty Paradise''

-Shares his evil plans with you . Like rather destroy a whole field just to find a four - leafed clover for you.

-Likes to show off with everyone around him about you even Yuuji ''How come Sukuna got a girlfriend? '' ''Maybe You if you weren't such a fool '' come one Sukuna please stop bullying teens

-Takes serious if You need help

-He can barely sense if you are injured .He gets so mad if you hurt yourself because you tripped on something . Him being a nurse Patching you up,kissing the spot where you are hurt. ''Don't get yourself hurt again..Brat''

-The type that throws you on the bed and throws himself on top of you

-He is addict with your neck . Gives you love bites and kiss it

-The type that jumps on the bed giving you jumpscares to wake you up if you are still sleeping so be prepared for it. Sometimes you found him beside you his eyes wide open , smirking horrifically just to scare you.He does that many times and his punishment is sleep on the couch.He sometimes regrets it but somehow enjoys it deeply

[End part 2] do yall want part 3

[numinous-void]

who asked for a radiorose playlist?

nobody? FANTASTIC, HERES A SERIES OF RADIOROSE PLAYLIST BC I DONT WANNA MAKE MY SPOTIFY PUBLIC… SORRY….

anyways, a lot of these songs are NOT time accurate. i’ve chosen them off lyrics, sound, and vibe- dark, romantic vibes. some are a little time accurate- they range from 30s-60s… which isn’t super accurate, but definitely better than most. a lot of these are goth, because that matches their vibe. here’s a handful of songs that remind me of radiorose, this isn’t all as there’s 100+ on my playlist, so this is a start. i also use these for world building & getting in the RR mindset. these are the ones that are more goth, not time accurate.

eat you- caravan of thieves (the BEST radiorose song, fight me.)

lovesong -the cure, -jack off jill (same song, og by the iconic goth figures, the cure. jack off jill is lady cover.)

kiss me until my lips fall off - lebanon hanover

lips like sugar - echo & the bunnymen

lovefool- the cardigans

two of hearts - stacey q

billie bossa nova x west coast mashup (trust me, it’s SO good and reminds me of them.)

go crazy - leslie odem jr (this is VERY alastor, has new orleans in the lyrics, uses the big band sounds. VERY good for alastor)

love is god - minuit machine

crimson waves - strap on halo

im addicted- selofan

animal cannibal (the OG and the buckshot princess version)

star crossed lovers - siouxsie and the banshees

romantic lover - eyedress

lovesick - the vanishing

tomb for two - lebanon hanover

strangelove - depeche mode

gallowdance - lebanon hanover

petals - lebanon hanover

love my way - psychedelic furs

love or desire - stacey q

the last beat of my heart - siouxsie and the banshees

hey lover - the daughters of eve

the sweetest chill - siouxsie and the banshees

bloodkiss- cauda pavonis

bite my hip- bauhaus

lovers passion - bauhaus

no ordinary love - sade

kiss me deadly - lita ford

just like heaven- the cure

punish me with kisses - the glove

masochism tango

i love you more than death - tearful moon

super psycho love - simon curtis

EDITED ADDS:

flesh - simon curtis (less sound, more lyrically.)

bob appetite- katy perry (lyrically, yeah ik its just innuendo but hey, why not take them literally? eye of the beholder and whatevs, we can do what we want.)

would you love a monsterman? - lordi (lyrically and the sentiment/meaning of the song.)

feed my frankenstein- beasts blanco cover (lyrics totally give off radiorose. not sure if they would like metal, but i sure as shit do so i’m biased when it’s one of my favs in general now)

these are the songs that remind me of them lyrically, there’s as few dark cabaret songs that are just vibe only, and again those older songs. hope this was enjoyable and that yall agree with these takes… i didn’t like some of the RR playlists because they just… idk😣 they didn’t do it for me, so i made this. let me know any songs you think should be added in my next radiorose songs post.

also let me know if you listen to the songs, would love to hear yalls reactions. im just a social gal and love to yap about anything and everything lol.

[zerobaselove]

randomly thought of asking zb1 to do that surf cruise- disco challenge w you 🫶🫶

this is so cute WAIT i wanna talk abt this (also anon reading through the stuff you sent has given me more motivation to write than ive had in weeks so THANK YOU ily (good) so bad

surf curse - disco challenge with zb1

okay first of all i can just imagine jiwoong being so confused when you mention it. it wouldn't click for him until you show him an example where he's like "ohhhh that's what you're talking about." but i totally think he would do it w you. though i think he would have a rlly hard time keeping a straight face KJSDFH probably ends the challenge with his head in his hands

rest of the members under the cut

as soon as you bring it up zhang hao is sat there shaking his head, insisting he won't do it with you. but after a couple minutes of pouting and begging he would give in. (you might have to kiss him to make up for it though) BUT despite originally being against it, you best believe his ass is making y'all retake it 4 times until its Perfect.

eeeeee hanbin!!! absolutely thrilled that you asked him to do it with you honestly. takes one look at the video you sent him with the caption "can we pls do this" and learns it within like 15 seconds max. (are we rlly surprised) definitely ends the video with his arms wrapped around your waist as you go to click the stop button on your phone.

lets all be fr here, matthew is probably the one who asked you to do it with him, and you happily agree. makes a big deal out of it too like he is getting the camera set up with good lighting and making sure your fits look cute together, the whole 9 yards. definitely very giggly the whole time, just massive smiles. also probably hugs you rlly tight at the end n spins you around a little (im losing my mind)

ok i think taerae would take very little convincing honestly. like hes shaking his head and waving his hand for about 10 seconds and then he sees how excited you are and boom hes off the bed going "fine, fine show me your little dance" and you two are in such a giggling mess when you film it that you almost mess it up (but you think it makes it that much better)

hear me out. i know its a silly little trend but ricky gets romantic w it alright. first of all i already know yall would be dressed so nicely, maybe out on a date or smth when you mention it and hes like, lets do it! bc he knows you want to. u guys practice once or twice but when you go to record it he takes you by the hand at the end and gives you a little twirl before pulling you in, where the video inevitably ends. (you don't even notice though)

tell me this isn't exactly how it would go with gyuvin. like the silliness and playfulness of it is just SOO correct. definitely just bounces around w you at some point, ruffling your hair n maybe giving you a peck on the temple. i think you both mutually were like we should do this its so silly!! also i feel like now it'd become your thing?? like he'll just start humming it or doing the dance and you pick up on it or vice versa.

ok honestly i think it comes up randomly with gunwook. like maybe y'all are walking home and you mention it and boom. ur stopping at the nearest park bench to set up ur phone and teaching him how it goes. i can just imagine him watching you with the most smitten look on his face as you rush back to where hes standing after you press start. like borderline giggling and kicking his feet bc he is rlly taking in how much he loves moments like this w you.

arguably i think this would be the most fun with yujin. like yeah i think he would get a little shy the first take but when you do it again hes just so bubbly and having such a fun time w you. like y'all both definitely just keep vibing and dancing around as the audio loops around after the video ends. ugh i just love that lil guy so bad

[queenofallimagines]

Can you do Blue Lock Sae x female reader x Rin? The brothers are fighting for her love.

A/N: I SURE THE FUCK CAN!! The itoshi effect is hating them both and then post backstory explanation coming to like them both a lot😔

TAGLIST: @priv-rose

Sae & Rin itoshi:

- okay so boom

- Had another OC though of being like a counselor at blue lock bc none of them boys is right in the head😭

- You have previous connections to Sae bc you were a counselor for another team he was on and his manager liked you so he would schedule private sessions

- Ended up in you leaving bc he’s so frustrating but alas fate has other plans

- You show up to the U-20 match bc DUH

- Anri doesn’t have any money to hire a manager also so you’re taking over that role

- Sorry😔

- Anyway rin comes to respect you for dragging him by his eyelashes about his trauma

- “So are we gunna start with hating yourself and thinking you’re not good enough to prove a point to your shitty brother OR are we working on your material conditions that stem from that today?”

- “…..off yourself”

- Like he can’t say shit back bc you got em!

- Comes in often enough now that he doesn’t schedule sessions he just shows up to spill the tea

- (Isagi and bachira are the same. the spies on the inside that tell you how the others are doing)

- He comes in and flops down in the chair

- “I’m not looking forward to seeing him. Why the fuck did they call HIM to help the team? His ass should have stayed in Spain!”

- “Oh I hear ya, I’m not looking forward to even making eye contact with his ass either. I’m counting on yall to win.”

- “The game-“

- “I want yall to crush him. I have my own personal beef with him.”

- “…….im not asking how.”

- You’re being restrained from jumping over the divider during the game to go swing on Sae

- Like did you see that?? THE AUDACITY

- DID NOBODY ELSE IN THE WHOLE STADIUM HEAR THAT SHIT??

- Yeah I would have swing on his ass right when the final whistle blew

- Better than me for him to get that mess out his mouth about isagi

- Would have stood up and clocked his ass

- When they’re all jumping all over each other celebrating you can feel the bad vibes coming from rin

- It’s suffocating

- You run to the locker rooms to catch him and bump into sae(accompanied by shidou)

- “……”

- Glaring at his ass

- Give him the dirtiest look ever

- And then turn to Ryusei smiling like you saw a puppy

- “Hey Ryu! Wonderful performance you put on today. You definitely stole the show.”

- Like lmao just ignore him pls

- After saving rin from going off the deep end; bc baby I’m so sorry that an ugly ass bitch would say something like that to you

- Their two week vacation starts

- Rin is surprised to see you in not work clothes chilling like a regular person

- Ends up hanging out with you a lot bc you’re the only one who he can speak freely to

- Unfortunately his brother is also back in the country

- Running into Sae while hanging out with his brother was NOT on your vacation bingo card but here we are

- “You’re here?”

- “I could really say the same to you. You haven’t gotten citizenship to stay your ass over there yet?”

- Flashback✨ y’all had a casual thing back in the day because when he’s not closed off he can be pretty fun to be around

- Then he let a white man get in his feelings and refused to talk about them and lashed out on you

- So he just kinda got these feelings and nothing to do with them

- Didn’t think he’d ever see you again to be honest so now stuff that he buried ages ago is in his face

- Can’t tell you sorry. Doesn’t know how.

- Sees you smiling and doting on rin how you used to him and can’t help but get jealous

- Makes sure to approach you when rin isn’t around

- You go to the kitchen to get water boom he’s there too now

- “Jesus Christ do you ever announce yourself?”

- “You’re in MY house”

- “Is it your house if you only show up one a year?”

- Can’t help but start arguments when he just wants to talk regularly

- Rin already picking up what his brother is trying to lay down and he’s not having it

- He’s already developed a crush on you like you CANT leave

- Gets nervous bc if your past with sae that he might snatch you up too

- Not letting his brother take something else away from him

- So all of a sudden he’s a lot more touchy with you

- Trust me inside he’s screaming and throwing up bc he’s never done this before but he will try

- You can feel his stiff ass hand around your waist😭

- Poor baby

- The silent itoshi beef isn’t missed by you but you don’t know that they’re competing off the pitch too

- “You sure you don’t want to go do something? Like we watched horror movies in your room all day yesterday, I had errands to run-“

- “Well I wanted to start the final destination franchise so you gotta watch all 5 of them there’s a new one coming out”

- “Yeah in 2025! That’s like 3 years away!”

- “Shhhh, the movie starting🙄”

- Hoards you all to himself in his room because you’re surrounded by HIM and less chances for Sae to sneak up on you in public and steal you away or join your date outing together

- Thinks you look cute wrapped in his blankets and tries not to blush when you cling to him

- “I swear to god-“

- “My bad forgot there’s a jumpscare here I’ll warn you about the next one promise.”

- He won’t

- Sae rolling his eyes to the back of his head bc you just always in the house now and Rin hanging off you like a sad puppy

- Sae is more strategic where rin is impulsive

- So he’s the type to do shit from the past that he knew would make your heart flutter and run will be blunt and impulsive with his actions

- Sae will touch your lower back as he comes up behind you to grab a class from the cub board and hand it to you

- Sae will bring you home your favorite snack when he knows rin wont see him give it to you

- Rin will grab your hand in public and not let go to make sure you don’t get lost on a crowd

- Rin will clumsily press his lips to your forehead when you are most distracted

- Both are very annoying

- And after a good WEEK of getting mixed signals from both of them you’re ready to stay your ass at home for the rest of the vacation before it’s back to work

- Monday morning Rin invites you on a morning run

- Which you obviously say fuck NO to bc the sun ain’t even up

- But he shows up to your front door at the asscrack of dawn telling you to get dressed you have no say in the matter unfortunately

- The jog isn’t so bad and he has the decency to buy you breakfast afterwards so that’s nice

- Decent conversation surprisingly

- When he drops you off back at your home he kisses you before literally sprinting off

- He was working up the nerve to do that all morning

- Can’t even say thanks or whatever yet before he presses his body close to you and lifts your head to slot his lips against yours

- Puts all his feelings into that kiss before managing to get out “bye” before his throat completely closes up

- And then sprints off before you can even blink

- Clown

- Giggling and kicking his feet when he gets home

- Sae is packing for his trip back to Spain at the end of the week

- When he catches you leaving his house after another Rin spontaneous all day movie marathon

- Offers to drive you home because it’s dark and he remembers the address

- Didn’t really offer so much as grab his Keys complaining about how you know better than to be outside this late

- Sir 🫤🫤

- The ride is kinda tense until he forces a conversation

- Unsurprisingly e vividly remembers all the right buttons to press to see that smile he’s been dying to see

- Don’t even notice he took the long way back to your home

- Puts his new number in your phone and tells you to stop being stubborn and answer when he texts you

- He’s a gentleman before all else so he walks you right to your front door

- Man barely hears a word you said before pulling you closer by your neck pressing his lips to yours

- Remembers you like the back of his hand the way his lips fit so familiar with yours

- Ends up with your arms around his neck and your back pressed into the front door

- Clearly wanting to come inside he pulls away because he’s fond of the chase🙄😒

- Wishes you a good night before kissing your forehead and going back to his car

- both of them have laid their cards out on the table

- Just up to you to make a choice I’m afraid

[creolefatu]

Anika went on a weekend get away to Pensacola, Fl with a group of friends thinking that was all she needed. But a local made her see she really needed an attitude adjustment. 😈

Second half is were the smut begins if you’re impatient lol, might make this a series if yall want. WARNING… not for minors. 18+. Cussing and sexual acts, oral and unprotected p/v

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Have you been noticing that tall guy over by the tiki bar?! Kat asked Anika before turning to look over her shoulder. He’s been eye fucking you the entire time we’ve been down by the beach, you should go talk to him. She urged. Anika took a glance In his direction. Guuurl, he is definitely fine af but I didn’t come out here for all that. I just want to relax and be with my girls. She said very sure that a man was not what she needed to be worried about. Before she could protest any more Kat whistled and waved the guy over. Anika turned red with embarrassment. Hey my friend here thinks you’re sexy and she’d like to see how big your dick is! Kat yelled as he approached. Omg! Kat! Wtf is wrong with you! Anika half laughed but was half ashamed too. As he got closer she could see he had the cutest dimpled smile and long flowing hair. His chest was covered in tribal tattoos and his skin was the prettiest golden tan. His dark eyes locked on Anika and that was all it took. Her pussy clenched. I’m sorry you wanna see what? He said half stuttering. Don’t listen to her, she’s a lunatic. Anika said still a little ashamed. It’s all good shawty, my name’s Josh but errybody calls me Jey. I’m here chillin with ma brothers. I saw when you pulled and couldn’t help but notice how sexy and stunningly gorgeous you are. He said while eyeing Anika down and licking his lips. Anika’s heart started to race. She hadn’t had a man this fine and this smooth approach her in so long. Her pussy clenched again. Before she could respond he spoke again. Let me take you around and show you a good time tonight. I bet I show you Pensacola like you’ve never seen it before. He was so damn sexy, she’d let him take her any where to be honest. Alright, I like how confident you are. Show me a good time are else! She said jokingly. Oooou someone has a hot date tonight! Kat chimed in. Anika had almost forgot she was standing there. Kat turned and ran off screaming to the other girls about what just took place. Jey grabbed Anika by the hand and lead her on a walk down the beach as they got to know each other. They made plans to meet back up at sunset and Jey promised to take her to the best spots in Pensacola. 

~~~~~Several Hours Later~~~~~

It’s late you should get me back to my hotel. I’m headed home on the morning. Anika said reluctantly looking at the time. She was so and enamored with Jey and the great time he showed her she didn’t realize it was close to midnight now.

Damn ma I really don’t wanna see you go. You mad cool, yo vibe is … man only one word can describe yo vibe! Jey said. Oh yeah? And what’s that? Anika asked biting her bottom lip. YEET! He said giggling a little. They had been parked at the pier over looking the beach front and star gazing from the moon roof of his Tahoe for about an hour now. It just felt so magical. You are so crazy! She playfully shoved him. Nah fr tho I do have 1 last thing I wanna show you and then I promise to take you back to the hotel, aight? He said locking eyes with Anika, she could feel the vibe get a little intense. Her pussy throbbed. Yeah that’s cool, what you wanna show me? She asked. Jey leaned in and kissed Anika, sucking her bottom lip and pulling tight on the sides of her neck with his hand around her throat. It was deepest, most passionate kiss ever. Her pussy throbbed and gushed as she returned the energy. When he pulled back, his pants were unzipped and his dick was out. It was huge. Length and girth were definitely on his side. Anika was shocked. It stood fully erect and glistening with precum in the moonlight. I heard you wanted to see how big it was. Jey said as he grabbed the base of it. Anika giggled a little catching the reference from when Kat’s crazy ass yelled to him. Can I let you know what I think of it? Anika asked while reaching over to feel his girth. Before Jey knew what was happening Anika had took him into her mouth. The feeling of her warm mouth around his member sent him into a tail spin. Jey laid his head back while using both hands to hold Anika’s hair back for her. Oh shii, mmmhm you suckin the fuck out that dick ma. Anika turned up the tricks, taking him deep into her throat and gagging herself on it, then pulling back up to spit on the tip and then slurping it back up before hitting him with the pepper grinder while slurping the top half. Damn you trynna make a nigga nut, oh fuuuuc, baby you doin yo thing on that dick. Jey said eyes partially rolled back into his head. He begin to feel himself edging and quickly snapped back. Ho ho hold up! He begin to stutter while trying to pull Anika’s head up. Cause that was feeling too good and I can’t let you finish me off like that. He said, while looking Anika in her eyes. He had to admit he was still a little shocked he didn’t think she was a freak like that. He grabbed her chin and pulled her close for a kiss. He sucked on her bottom lip. Climb in the back. He instructed her while nodding in the direction. Anika did as she was told. Jey took his shirt off and climbed back to meet her. He grabbed her hips pulled gently until she was laying back. He pushed her dress up and found that she was wearing any underwear. Oh you was just out here camando just letting that pretty monkey hang. Jey said, still admiring how pretty her pussy is. It’s hot out here and I didn’t want her to sweat. Anika playfully defended herself. Jey wasted no time lifting both of her legs over his shoulders and diving into the sweet mounds of her vagina. Anika gasped as his tongue found her clit and begin to gently rock it. She felt herself begin to gush with excitement and Jey pulled back in surprise at how wet she was. Being to suck at her clit while letting his fingers find her g spot. You so wet for me bae, you ready to cum for me? He said through clit nipples. Anika was ready to explode! Just that minute Jey stopped and started to kiss his way up her body. He pulled her dress over her head and took her breast into both of his hands. His massive hands were so firm yet so gentle as he took her right nipple into his mouth. He begin to suck and pull at the nipple and then the left. At this moment Anika was a water fall waiting for him to dive in. She pulled at him. I need you in me. I need to feel you baby. She said through shallow breathes. Jey pulled his pants off while Anika helped him. Seeing his fully erect penis in front of her was way different than going down on him in the front seat. He aligned himself with her and he asked if she was ready. He pushed himself into her slowly.

She couldn’t help but to gasp at how he filled her out. All he could think about was how good she felt wrapped about him. Jey started to find his rhythm as he felt himself hit the bottom. Damn you wet for me huh bae. Anika moaned into his ear which mad him even harder. Jey took her nippled into his mouth as he started to speed up. Anika moaned and thrashed beneath him. In that moment he felt her wetness drip onto his thighs. You fucking me so good! Keep fucking me! She moaned. Jey was trying hard not bust just yet. He pulled out and sat on the back seat. Come ride this dick. He told Anika in such a demanding way. She was happy to oblige. She climbed onto his lap and inserted him into her wet, warm, paradise. Jey’s eyes rolled back and Anika took control. She rolled her hips in a circular motion while grinding up and down on him. Jey grabbed both of her beautiful breast and held them close together. You have some of the most beautiful titties I’ve ever seen! Prefect fucking titties! He said as she moaned while riding him. He begin to lick on them like a wild man. Anika begin to waterfall again. Jey could feel her wetness drip onto his stomach. You bout to cum for me?! You ready to cum for me baby? He could tell she was close. He could feel her tighten up around him with every motion. Go head bae. Dats yo dick. Cum on yo dick. He said while reaching down to rub her clit with his thumb. This is what pushed Anika over the edge. Fuck Jey! I’m bout to cum on that dick! Fuck baby! Fuck! As she begin to orgasm she tensed up and Jey could feel her muscles contracting around him. That sent him into his own mind blowing orgasm. Anika could feel his hot load spill inside of her. This was the best sex she had in a very long time. Jey held onto her tightly as she still sat in his lap. He planted soft kisses on her neck and she breathed in the smell of their hormones mixed together. You know you could stay here forever if you wanted to. You don’t have to leave in the morning. Jey said trying to convince Anika to never leave Pensacola. Oorrr you can come with me. She said caressing his face. Houston is a great place, just think about it. She said before laying her head on his shoulder. Jey looked up at the stars, seriously contemplating her offer.

***********THE END***********

Maybe

[thesupreme316]

Can you write how the AEW guys would react to the reader playfully smacking their ass like Bucky did to Seth Rollins that one time (please include MJF hehe)

AEW Stars React To: Their S/O Smacking Their Butt

Pairings: MJF x Reader, Max Caster x Reader, Christian Cage x Reader, Eddie Kingston x Reader, Nick Wayne x Reader, Ricky Starks x Reader, Hook x Reader

Word Count: 750

Supreme Speaks: hey yall, here you are and i hope you all enjoy it. I should have another react post by tomorrow. lemme know what else yall want to see. please remember that you are loved and appreciated.

Warnings: none i think, suggestive content

Taglist: @wwenhlimagines @hooks-martin @hookerforhook @eddie-kingstons-wifey @triscillal @batzy-watzy @sheinthatfandom @cassie0sstuff

I think this is the most I have ever written the word ass

MJF:

Mans would feel accomplished

Like that finally, someone has acknowledged his ass is on another level

We all know how much pride he takes in his ass just look at the edits on TikTok

If you do it in private, he will definitely laugh and try to slap your back

(Honestly he might twerk like a drunk girl)

If in public, he might be embarrassed or confused for a split second…but he’ll go right back to being arrogant

He’ll tweet about it, tagging Max Caster so he can get jealous

Will start wearing more tight-fitting pants so he can tease you more

Eddie Kingston:

Mans finds it funny but is always confused about why/how you do it before he can do it to you

Full-on laughs and cracks a smile when/after you do it

Now you two are in a competition to see who can smack the other’s ass more often

You typically drive-by slaps or wait until he’s reading/watching wrestling to slap it

He does it when you are on the phone or talking to friends

Eddie loves it because it’s y’all’s way of PDA or showing good vibes

I don’t think y’all would do it out in public like in front of fans

But the one chance you did…boi was he a mess

Christian Cage:

Christian would just stare at you with no expression

He was just looking at you as if he was saying “Really”

OR he’ll stare at you in an offended way

He’s surprised that you did it

“How dare you?”

I can totally see him “scolding” you

Says his ass is off limits and promises to “punish” you the next time you did it

To test your luck…you did it again…and let's say you couldn’t sit down for a good while

Nick Wayne:

Lil boi is so cute and he gets all shy

Immediately he blushes and gets all whiney

Face all red while saying

“I can’t believe you did that”

I think he would be too shy to smack yours back

Prolly would chase you around

Would stop after you smacked his ass twice more

Ever since then, he just accepted the smacks….with a red blushing face of course

Hook:

Nonchalant as a mothafucka

But to him, it’s a normal thing, so he doesn’t care

He just continues talking to his friends after he smacks yours as you walk away

To Hook…it’s equality

Mans just loves to have his hands on you in general

If you did it to him while y’all were in the ring…he would break character and laugh

The internet would have a field day with the clip, making it go viral

Now if you slap it extra hard, Hook would just simply pick you up and show you how a real master of the booty slapping arts does it

Ricky Starks:

Alexa…play Bongos by Cardi B

Like Hook, Ricky’s not fazed

In fact, he eats it up and then some

I can see Ricky just winking at you..and ever so gently…SPEARING YOU ON THE BED

He slaps yours back twice as hard

In public….he would pull you towards him and tell you all the things he’s gonna do to you

Particularly finds it funny when you continuously smack his ass while ya’ll are laying down

I def see it as a postcard or a couple Christmas card (merry smackmas)

Max Caster:

THIS HORNY FUCK

Would deadass put his ass out even further for you to slap again

“I can see you’re getting a little handsy”

Looks at you suggestively, probably would moon you

Probably would chase you down just to slap your ass back

If you do it in public, he’s throwing ass like a real one

OOOOOOO I BET HE WOULD LET OUT VERY LOUD AND EXAGGERATED HIGH PITCH MOAN

Which causes you to become embarrassed and swiftly leave the scene

He would at the rest of The Acclaimed and wiggle his brows…looking for someone else to smack his ass

bonus: I truly think he would be like Richard from Wasabi Productions (back from like 2011)

[adriwatchestoku]

Gavv ep10

You know what time it is

Here she is, the terrible creature

Ooh another Hanto recap

the twins really are just. at wits end

Sachika really is the most adorable big sister Shouma could have

Hanto again showing he's got a brain up there, and it works very well when he lets it

agreed, Shouma. Plain glazed donuts are amazing

what gochizo are you getting from this? C'mon, new little dude, I wanna see

"DO WE HAVE MICE" no, you just have gochizos. come say hi, big sis

Aww, Shouma wanting to protect Hanto and Hanto caving to him despite wanting to keep his secret

… nyelv. hand over the nail polish, or at least tell me the brand and shade. I want

oh glotta. "so you already knew about gavv and valen" "why do you say that?" "because if you hadn't you would have gotten excited about what I just said"

My god. I cannot get over how the secondary rider in gavv is actually very, VERY smart, just hotheaded enough to rush into danger without using his brain occasionally

ah the number one way to fucking piss me off: target children

oh fuck OFF about this kindergarten was a good target shit

definitely doing a good job making me hate this granute

shouma being a klutz and then the conversation with Hanto getting Shouma to leave so they could both transform… darlings, please, tell each other soon that you're a Kamen Rider

god the song that plays over this fight still makes me check if I'm in a discord voice channel

maybe I should be. would be a way to get certain people to watch Gavv, yomi

seriously, tho, mecha form is so fucking cool

I fucking love the way they're working together

The way Valen gathers up all the kids makes me think of Gotou and how he was the professional "get the civilians out of the line of fire" guy until late in OOO.

Man I should rewatch OOO. The stacks are building up and I really should cleanse them.

I used to raid in ffxiv I can and I will make ffxiv mechanics jokes

I do love the designs of the suits and powerups, and how they've used the candy they're based off of in their designs

fuck I love a good explosion, and it happened to the perfect asshole

THESE TWO FUCKING DORKS. The hilarity of them worried about each other because they don't know each other's secret identities is good, but you two. Both of yall. TELL EACH OTHER

I WANT A GOCHIZO TOY

Kamen Rider Belts are great and all, and I've heard some of the CSMs are good, but I want the toys. I don't want the Fourze belt, I want an Astro Switch. I don't want the Build Driver, I want a Fullbottle to shake. I don't want a Gavv belt, I want my own little dude

… no wait Kamen Rider Buddy would try to eat it when she's angry I'm not feeding her five minutes after she's eaten all her food

"having suga steal them really isn't a plan. I'll just ask the guy we get them from" you know. good instincts not trusting suga still and asking Gavv for them

Shouma I already have some ideas for how to fit your series into the vampire AU shit I got going on. I appreciate the "oh valen is just like me, a granute who couldn't make minions" tho

awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww the way he just hands over so many and holds his hands to keep his little gochizos safe…

huh. you know, I wonder. Can Hanto only transform with the chocolate gochizos, or can he use any of them and turn into a Valen version of whatever gochizo it is?

I know chocogummy is the big pairing of gavv, but right now, I'm honestly just vibing with the platonic relationship they got going on. Super cute.

(I will consume romantic content of them at some point, but right now I like the friendship)

I hate that suga is actually kinda cute.

SUGA WHAT THE FUCK

wait are they already going to reveal their kamen rider identities to each other? what is this, build's pacing?

but really suga WHAT THE FUCK

[puckpocketed]

hello i was tagged by @18minutemajor for WIP Wednesday. it is not Wednesday but i am also not a cop so . here we gooo!!!!!!! tagging my esteemed colleagues (very politely and with no pressure!!!):

@neonfretra @oensible @sorrellegiance @moregraceful @stereax

@wheelsnipecelebrini

@korshrimpski (EDIT: it won’t?? let me tag you. unless these are on separate lines <3)

what's in-progress in your life <3 writing? art? recipe? skill acquisition?

if any crafty people see this - if ANYONE sees this - and would like to join in, feel free and consider yourself tagged <3 (and tag me back so i can see your stuff!!!) link to 18minutemajor's post if yall curious :3 my VERY long wip dump + ramblings under the cut!

its christmas soon and i like to paint gifts for my friends + and i'm finally revisiting my anime/lineart/inking era (here you are K!! my lineart past, present, and future!! <3) so here are some things i've been working on/coming back to/MAY NEVER FINISH: hockey related:

this is juraj slafkovsky and his dinky little middle part which he can absolutely learn to style into something a little less dinky but never does. i am so charmed by him. i imagine he just rocks it because his pretty privilege supersedes dinky middle parts . LMAO!!

here is Sasuke from my Naruto Hockey AU. I am a little stuck on jersey mockups lol. here he is. our haunted little 1OA who is absolutely normal and regular about his captain (LOUD incorrect buzzer):

personal oc art

wanna know some puckpocketed deep lore? i've never been one to make OCs. i was just not a very creative kid tbh. spent all my time drawing sailor moon instead. i still go back to her sometimes because she is one of my favourite shapes in the WORLD!!

in my 20s i took up playing d&d because of the. uh. plague. <3 and got pretty close to having OCs!! those count right? anyway. here is my tavern-wench-turned-wizard!!! i think i painted this 2 years ago? <- put dates on your works guys it saves lives. her name is Mel (short for Melins (pronounced like melons. on account of her knockers. can you tell i never grew out of my 12 yr old booby/cock joke era?) i revisited Mel recently and have started painting her in earnest again!! :3

I briefly dated someone who was very into streetwear and fashion, and I fell down a techwear/gorpcore/cyberpunk rabbit hole for a couple days out of curiosity. i remember literally zero salient info on any of it except the broad strokes of silhouetting and Vibes. what i emerged with, however, was a ?? sorta OC?? im not sure what to call them. they dont rly have a name or gender. I did this little sheet ages ago + the aborted attempt at a portrait later:

Here are my most recent explorations (i have been doing SOOOO much art. <3) which include:

unfinished character sheet + chibi art. I played with their jacket (much more structured/square/tailored thing) and added a lotta random buckles and belts. i took textiles class years ago and have a little experience in garment construction. and i know for a fact this thing does not make any sense. it hurts me to look at a little bit LMAO so i've paused it while i go draft patterns (badly. i was never good at drafting. i think i may have to break out my scrap fabric stash and hand sew a real life mock-up. HELP!)

here is me having fun with them and imagining them as some kind of cyber-fisherman. the best part of every game is the fishing mini-game to me. i love fishing mini-games so much. I made their hair really big because i wanted them to have big unwieldy hair and the vibes told me i should add more movement to the piece aside from the fishing line. I messed with their jacket AGAIN because i can't stop thinking about what kinda jacket they'd wear. gorp-core ? idk. it sure is something!

gifts for my friends :3

back in my weeb era for real YAYYYY!!! up til now i'd been making hockey art using a zero pressure sensitivity pen brush because i simply did NOT want to deal with that. it is and has always been a barrier to me making art that uses line art. <3 easing my way back into it though!

I used to paint gifts for my friends and then get them printed into lil posters and mount them on nice backing :3 i am now ready and back to painting.

Here is my girlbestie's OC. just a rough pose sketch. i think im pretty unsatisfied with the gesture of the head/hand. i wanted to include her gun in some way. i fear i may have to rework the pose entirely <3

For the genshin girlies.. here are some of my friends fave characters.

Yelan - this one i started many holidays ago and put on the backburner because the colouring was wigging me out. you can see where i started rendering stuff + got sidetracked and started on something else (the crystal choker IM LAUGHING @ past me...)

Ayaka - I reaaally like what i did here with the perspective + foreshortening. I don't know if the pose or expression is in-character or not, but i had fun :3 got stunlocked looking at references of genshin weapons so this is where i left off:

if you made it all the way down here hi... <3 ice hockey really cracked the ketchup bottle open for me when it comes to making art again. i love the communities i've found, and i'm inspired by every artist on here every day. thanks for being so cool + have a great day :)

[knightyoomyoui]

The Tale Of The Bloodline | TWICE MiSaMo (Mina, Sana & Momo) x M/F Reader- CHAPTER 11: “The Myoui's Acknowledgment Celebration Goes Wrong”

I'm back!

I know I've said this when I updated the TWICE x Reader one-shot book on my actual return, but lemme do this as I began to revive all my works that were left undone during my hiatus.

Speaking of hiatus, I'm sorry if yours truly took months of break away from writing. Your boy wasn't been treated well by the world but you know, you gotta find ways to keep on going and nevermind everything that's stopping you from making your life goes on, right?

Anyways, let's get these right back up as here you go, it's been since last year when I last updated this book, and boyyy the story is about to expand more as what's also been going on with The Bloodline's storyline right now in WWE (which is fucking fantastic again, if yall gonna ask me what I have to say about it. Can't wait for WrestleMania XL btw!)

I hope you enjoy the return of The Holy Trinity back in the ring to continue the tale, everyone!

PREVIOUSLY ON TTOTB CHAPTER 9 [The Reason Why]...

"Here's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna take that "Honorary"away, and I'm gonna make her our official Bloodline's muse." Yuta said as he points out at Sana's scarf around her neck, with YN now back at being seriousness even though the glimpse of how he surrendered herself from Sana's irresistable effect is still visible.

YN gave Yuta an incomprehensible look, muttering "You can't be serious, cous?!" but Yuta just nodded back at him and points his head. "Use the time well, think wisely."

"Well ladies and gentlemen, I think The Empire Chief has called an end to this segment. Please catch your Empire Chief LIVE and in person from all around the world next time on Friday Night Knockdown." Jinyoung said as he gave his closing remark in regards to The Bloodline, doing a mic drop before the arena played Yuta's theme again.

The show ended with The Bloodline as Yuta walked out on the ring first followed by Jinyoung, Mina, and Momo until YN and Sana were the last ones. Sana gave a cheeky smile on him in which he blushed before quickly rolling his eyes back and ignoring her to hid it away.

1 WEEK LATER | November 4, 2022

The camera switches to the Bloodline members gathered around in their locker room. Momo is in her usual pose, elbows tucked against each other along with her poker face, Mina with her cool demeanor, YN with the angst and Sana looking hyper as ever.

"Girls, we are rolling, we are rolling, we are ROLLINGGG!!! Oh, The Bloodline is rolling right now!" Sana exclaimed in glee. "Roman is current handling business on his own..."

"Yup." Mina goes along with Sana's speech, responding to the words she's saying while nodding her head at the vibe.

"So are you girls against BLACKPINK..."

"Yeah."

"And when you do, you girls were on the verge of breaking the all-time record as the longest Tag Team Champions in the history! You're there!" Sana clapped as she gave much emphasis at how important the last words should mean for the twins who are gonna face BLACKPINK tonight for the said mission.

"Yeah we're near there, and that means we're about to go out there right now and tell BLACKPINK what's about to happen tomorrow when they mess at us!" YN answered. Sana paused for a second as she looked confused. Mina and Momo looked at you too.

"With there? At the ring?"

"Right now."

Sana snorted and nervously laughs before proceeding to speak. "Uhm, YN... we talked about it okay?..."

Another complain coming from the Honorary Muse, blocking away your intention to do what you think is the right thing to do. That prompted you to remove the Tag Title belts on your shoulder frustratingly as blood began to boil again on your head.

"...and I feel like we're making some absolute progress here hmm?" Sana continued as you tried to intimidatingly staredown at her while waiting for her to finish talking. Mina is just watched the two's tension starting to grow again between each other.

"Can you please not do that? Going out there in the ring? There's no need the reason for it, the match is made, you get a good night sleep, you go beat BLACKPINK, you go on the record that's right there at the corner. There's no reason-" Sana's enumeration got interrupted when YN burst out the anomaly spotted behind those lines.

"Okay okay, so just because you're only one step ahead on becoming an official muse of The Bloodline, you think you're in change of me?" YN mocks Sana. Mina and Momo are just guarding them stressfully. "Because of what Yuta said huh? Hey, check this out: this ain't no Bloodline thing, it's exclusive only as The Myouis thing. We are tag team champions before you, and we will be still the tag team championship long after you're gone, Sana.", you pointed at her.

Sana only stared at you seriously who nudges your elbow at the back of Mina's arm to signal yourselves that they have to leave. As you disappeared at the scene, it left Mina looking at Sana apologetically.

"He's got a point, Sha." Mina's lips tilted and she shrugged before she departed too.

Sana and Momo were the ones left remaining inside the locker room. "Wait, Mina please don't go, girls don't go..." Sana beggingly tried to call their attention but went no effect.

"Why why why...oh well, they're gone." She slumped her hands on her waist, head bowing down in disappointment.

Meanwhile, The Myouis exit backstage to appear inside the arena, making their entrance to the ramp as they are scheduled for a segment tonight in the ring. They posed and bragged with their Tag Team Titles on the ropes before they grabbed microphones eached for their speech to be heard.

As their theme ended, it revealed the echoing boos from the crowd they received. The twins remained nonchalant, as it's part of being their bad guy routine anyway to piss people off but still remain undeniable.

"HEY HEY, THE BLOODLINE IS NOW IN YOUR CITY!!!" You shouted before you raised your finger to the sky followed by Mina to perform the signature gesture of your stable.

"Hey, brother / sister, we are on our way baby" Mina said to you with a large interested grin plastered in her face.

"To what?"

"We are on way to a history-making when it starts tomorrow night at Crystal Doom as the longest reigning Tag Team Champions EVER!" Mina clarified, hitting a preview for the viewers for what's most likely about to come this coming Saturday as they go on a fight with BLACKPINK in another pay-per-view event.

The crowd was divided in the chant, some are continously throwing boos while others began mentioning the unintentional joke that Sana made you embarassed and almost laugh at how silly it is.

You rolled your eyes at that flashback and avoided your gaze away at the crowd as shyness starts to become evident on your expression. "And it all starts with BLACKPINK. Yeah, that color group because YOU THE TWOS, AND WE... THE... ONES!" Both you and Mina proudly raised your fingers again before the crowd got uplifted as the titantron and the theme of MAMAMOO played in the arena.

The Myouis gazed annoyingly at the stage, watching the duo Solar and Moonbyul make their way into the ring.

"Hold up hold up hold up..." Solar was the first to speak while they're walking.

"Let's pump the brakes right now." Moonbyul followed.

"Slow it down...

"Take a second..."

"Just stop, stop..." Solar tells the twins. "At Crystal Doom, it's gonna be The Myouis vs. The BLACKPINK for the Japan Federation Tag Team Championships, and to be honest... we all root for BLACKPINK." she made it clear who they despise as they reached the ringside and approach the steel stairs.

They entered the ring, and stepped foot in front of The Myouis letting them talk their talk. "But if there's some Bloodline luck on yall and win against BLACKPINK then retain those titles, then we need you both to understand one thing." Moonbyul said as Mina following her glares.

"When you're on that plane, flying back home, as soon as you both got back down and step here in Japanese soil, you will have the longest reigning World Tag Team Champions waiting to tear you both from limb to limb in order to protect our legacy!"

The crowd cheered. Mina and YN nodded and smirking impressively at their challenge while being too boastful deep inside of them that they're just gonna be another obstacle to pass in their journey.

"In other words, we got next!" Solar simplified their plans in one sentence. They want the turn for the titles.

Moonbyul raises her mic to make the crowd cheering for their team name to be heard louder. Mina and YN mocked them as they presented the titles gripped around their hands. They went away from the microphones and traded barbed words at each other off mic as things slowly get fuming up between the two most legendary tag team in the company's modern history.

In the middle of their confrontation, it was surprisingly interrupted by a sudden blindside attack by BLACKPINK who hit both Mina and YN on their backs, sending them down on the mat.

Rosé and Jisoo are now standing face to face with Moonbyul and Solar who met their arrival.

After seconds of silence and staredown, their minds had one thing in common, and their intrusive thought won as each pair attacks The Myouis. Moonbyul and Jisoo is stomping YN while Solar and Rosé is doing the same thing on Mina.

"MAMAMOO and BLACKPINK are teaming up against The Myouis!" commentator Knight Yoo calls the scenario on the ring.

"Both in kahoots with their common enemies!" his partner Lee Kwang-soo added a remark as they watch the ongoing outnumbered advantage of attacks being given to The Myouis.

That didn't last long when Minatozaki Sana and Hirai Momo of The Bloodline came down rushing to the ramp to help their members.

MAMAMOO turned around as they noticed additional footsteps from behind. They were then met by a strong clothesline by The Fighting Machine of The Bloodline.

Sana then charged at Rosé and the two traded hits around their bodies. Jisoo then ran at Momo and cradled her from behind, trapping her into a choke.

Momo grunted as she uses her full strength to push Jisoo upwards until she got placed on top on her shoulders before being slammed down hard on the ring.

Sana dodged Rosé's hit and pushed her towards Momo who greeted her with a loud superkick straight to the face.

Momo is completely decimating the chaos in the ring. She picks up Jisoo and throws her out of the ring through the ropes while Mina goes for a superkick also on Moonbyul.

Joining your twin, you superkicked Solar also as soon as she got right back up on her feet, having her rolled out of the ring. All of The Bloodline members remained and the only enemy they have left with them is Rosè who is still hurting from Momo's superkick.

They all pointed at the poor helpless fighter. Momo and Sana picks up Rosé while you and Mina readied yourselves in a distance. They pushed her to receive a thunderous double superkick from The Myouis.

Rosé was knocked out while The Bloodline marches around the ring to boast at everyone watching who owns the show and who is on the top here.

Sana then directed Mina and YN to climb up to the ropes to do one more devastating assault. They followed the Honorary Muse and they both prepared to jump high for a double frog splash down through Rosé's broken body.

However, it didn't happen when thankfully Jisoo came back in for a rescue and this time in a much more effective way. Bringing the classic strong style in her, she brought a steel chair with her and quickly smashes it on Momo and Sana before she scares off The Myouis out from the turnbuckles.

She was so distracted that she didn't realized that Momo came back up and surprises her with a superkick to shut her off. She they hurriedly hooks Jisoo and performs her finisher Spinning Momo as she slams her hard again on the ring.

Momo lets out a battlecry before she checks upon her co-members. "And tonight, The Bloodline unifies. Tonight, on the same page. Tonight, protecting the family." Knight Yoo reacted.

The Bloodline members rolled out of the ring, leaving the damage they have done on their opponents as they end their segment for this week's episode of Knockdown.

3 DAYS LATER | November 7, 2022

Following Monday Night War, The Bloodline opened the show with the still defending Japan Federation World Tag Team Champions The Myouis with Hirai Momo successfully defended the titles against BLACKPINK this past Saturday at Crystal Doom pay-per-view event held in the Philippines.

They were interrupted by MAMAMOO who still has scores to settle against them after receiving attacks last Friday night.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in just 4 days on Friday night, you are looking at the longest Japan World Tag Team Champions in history defending our reign against the current Tag Team Champions, The Myouis." Moonbyul confirmed to everybody about their upcoming match this week with them.

"But... but... listen to us when we say you both the truth that after match, we will become the champions once again and most importantly, our reign of 483 days before will never be broken." Moonbyul smirked.

"Look, wait... we gave yall your promise right? Hell of a tag team."

"Also record-breakers." YN agreed to his/her sister.

"Breaking down barriers..."

"And multiple tag team champions too." They kept continuing on mentioning MAMAMOO's accomplishments before. "You know, I'm proud of yall."

"I'm really proud too."

"Yeah, and these people must be so proud of yall too." Mina included the crowd who proved her thoughts correct as they cheered. "Even me would be so proud, it must have feel so great to become... the SECOND greatest tag-team champions of all time."

Mina laughed as the crowd switched into boos.

"Wait, did they said 'second best'?" Moonbyul asked with a weirded reaction. "You two must have forgotten: we still hold the record, so that means YOU are chasing US." She said as she pointed back and forth at them to theirs.

"That means you're chasing the girls who built this place from ground to up. You two are chasing the girls who changed what Tag Team wrestling should be in Japan. Lastly, you two are chasing us who are first-generational superstars." Moonbyul referred to their team.

"You see, you all had people cuddling and holding you two around teaching you how to do this. You both got tryouts baaed from what your families did before you!" Moonbyul continued to spit some facts against their famous rivals. YN and Mina are getting sour at their reality check.

"You two have built your legacy from the backs of your cousins, your uncles, your fathers, grandfathers while WE built our legacy from our OWN BACKS!" The crowd then cheered louder at how harshly true she's beginning to be.

"You don't know about the pressure we've been on before!" Mina argued back, not letting theirselves getting humiliated. "What do you know about pressure, huh? What do you know about making a name for yourself, coming from a family like ours!"

"They don't!" YN assisted. "Yall have never been in the ring with our family before!"

"Nope!"

"Do you know who belongs in the ring here with you now?"

"Talk to them!"

"It's the perfect definition of what two tag-team are!"

"Yeah!"

"Since day one, we the ones!"

"Yeah!"

"YN and Mina... we are THE MYOUIS!!!" YN exclaimed as loud as he/she can get to release the fire building up inside of him/her.

"NOW THAT'S PRESSURE!" Mina bragged about the intensity of the exchange of their lines to slap back against these two biggest haters of their careers in front of them. The crowd were very impressed at their mic skills and how they were able to return back the favor after being destroyed by Solar and Moonbyul earlier.

Moonbyul stepped forward and eyed sharply at both YN and Mina. "Do. Not. Speak. To. Us. Like. You. Know. What. Pressure. Is.

PRESSURE is when you are roaming at the backstage, not knowing if you'll get fired someday. PRESSURE is when you want to try other things outside of this company just to see if it'll work and provide you higher rate of survival in your daily life. PRESSURE is when you put three of the most important women together in one team only to get booed at first, so don't you both dare speak to us like YOU KNOW WHAT REAL PRESSURE FEELS LIKE!"

The crowd is getting wild from their positive reactions at the sight of this masterclass of a segment between these two professional teams going personal within each other.

Moonbyul and Solar heard their names being chanted and they appreciated it wholeheartedly. "Do you hear that? Because they know what we've been through. That all those pressure has what turned us into DIAMONDS!"

"DIAMONDS? You talking about those diamonds in your crown?" Mina retorted, referring to when Moonbyul won a tournament before and crowned as the 'Queen of the Battleground' only to get destroyed by The Bloodline, especially Yuta Nakamoto who smashed her accessories.

"Those diamonds must be those jewels that our cousin Yuta Nakamoto stomped in?" Mina and YN scoffed and chuckled as they teased Moonbyul who is getting offended.

"Poor you, cuz look at us, we got the real diamonds around here now!" Mina and YN then raised their title belts above.

"And about you, Solar..." YN focused on her this time after being quiet while letting her friend Moonbyul talk about their frustrations. Solar's attention got taken, as she stares directly at YN.

"If we haven't forfeited in that turmoil years ago, there will never be a WrestleTopia moment for you!" The crowd ooh-ed at how brutal that fact was. The Myouis were talking about that moment 3 years ago when they were babyface at that time, they helped Solar win the whole gauntlet match by forfeiting their spot so that she can advantage on the last opponent in which she won and granted her a world title match at the main event of WrestleTopia. Months later, she won and had her first world title win.

"Remember that? We gave you that chance and that moment! Having your kids running around and taking pictures with you, so you're welcome Solar!" YN sarcastically told her. "As a matter of fact, don't even show up on Friday.  Just stay home with your kids and let us do what we always do."

Solar sneezed and shook her head before replying to YN. "Stay home with my kids, huh. What kind of mother would I be if I chose to forfeit such an important match from the likes of... you?"

YN got insulted, her smirk shrinked. "You don't understand what this reign means for us. For yall it's just another accomplishment, another championship but for us, this represents us back in the times when we started with a lame concept that nobdoy should've ever overcame that, BUT WE DID!

It represents a time when we come for work, clawing and scratching all we have just to fight to attain a resemblance of what a success of  team should be like for this industry, all to be told by many that we suck but we did that!

And lastly, it represents a time... that might be the last time that us, MAMAMOO as whole who will elevate you in the process so... no. We will not forfeit in this match just to let yall continue to reign."

Solar and Moonbyul has made their final decision, dropping their mics as well as The Myouis who has no other chouce but to accept the determination and bravery of these two tp step on the plate and challenge them for one of the richest prize in the industry.

They raised the title belts and they all looked up at it, mesmerized and motivated that either of them will become a champion this Friday night on their showdown.

4 DAYS LATER | November 11, 2022

The Bloodline once again opens up the show but this time, for this weeks Friday Night Knockdown and it is understandable when the people know that it has been announced that tonight, The Empire Chief is gonna pay another city a visit to lead a "Bloodline Acknowledgment Ceremony" for The Myouis once they win against MAMAMOO (in which they did, making them now the longest reigning Tag Team Champs of all time earlier at the show), and for them to...

"...RECOGNIZE ME!" Yuta Nakamoto yelled on his command, making the rest of The Bloodline (except for Sana who is absent for a day-off due to personal matters) and most of the crowd raising their ones to the sky for the current World Champion. YN felt a weird reflex when your head moved on it's way and your eyes lingered around, someone's missing beside you. You realized that Sana wasn't there. Furrowing your eyebrows, it had your perplexed why of all the members of your group, she's the one you sought to find first.

The special adviser for The Bloodline, Park Jinyoung took the opportunity to speak next about the topic he has in store for the public. You shook your head to focus yourself back on the most relevant subject here. "Ladies and gentlemen, your Empire Chief and I were having a discussion on the private jet flying onto this hellhole..." The crowd of Yokohama then booed loudly at him for insulting their city. Jinyoung was shocked as he spun around to witness the whole audience hating him.

He went silent to enjoy the whiny voice echoing around the arena before proceeding to speak. "MAMAMOO vs The Myouis is not a good sports rivalry. MAMAMOO aren't gonna compare to The Myouis. No team can! The longest reigning tag team champions in the history lives on the Island Of Relevancy and now, MAMAMOO has been cast out of the Ocean of Obsecurity like any other beings who stepped up against The Empire Chief... Tbe Highness Of The Land... and your Japan Combat Federation World Champion, Yuta Nakamoto."

Jinyoung said, praising the stable he's managing. He then passed the mic on Yuta after gesturing him to do so.

"It's not easy to be my cousin. Our whole lives, everyone has been acknowledging me for my greatness. And honestly, I never thought I'll see this moment to come." Yuta said as he walked back and forth on delivering his speech. "YN... Mina..."

Yuta paused when they heard the theme of BLACKPINK play, ruining their celebration. Rosé and Jisoo came out with microphones in their hand.

"You see, we're sick of The Bloodline using numbers game every week." Rosé spoke up. "Well, tonight... it's fight night! And we... got some backup."

A familar theme hits the speakers, causing the crowd to erupt in joy. Rosé and Jisoo got hyped up to see a close friend return in one piece.

Lisa Manoban confidently makes her appearance, with a bandage wrapped around her arm.

"It is indeed fight night! The woman who The Bloodline took out of action with a fractured elbow is back!" Knight Yoo exclaimed on the commentary.

She began to speak, but the crowd nor even The Bloodline can hear what she's saying. The microphone is having a technical difficulty, but Lisa kept on continuing to speak through stutters.

Yuta laughed out loud. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA what is this? Y-you can't even get the microphone work, I mean come on! What are you gonna do now?"

Lisa sighed and got a little bit pissed off at the technical team for embarassing her at her return but she just placed it aside and walked with Rosé and Jisoo on the ramp, approaching the ring.

"You see, Yuta..." Lisa's voice is now loud and clear. "I have no problem saying it to your face when the truth of the matter is that..."

Rosé and Jisoo instead sprinted through the ring as Lisa secretly tasked them to get distracted. She follows her friends as BLACKPINK collided with The Myouis while she went forward against Hirai Momo.

Yuta Nakamoto disgustingly watched the whole mess around him before he decided to join the fray by stomping on Jisoo. It has became a 4 on 3 assault, with The Bloodline slowly punishing BLACKPINK.

Yuta was about to boast the domination they're having in the ring but he got interrupted when the titantron plays the theme of "The Korean Warrior" Kim Jennie, eliciting another loud cheers from the fans.

All reactions from The Bloodline was shock and disbelief as they didn't expect that Jennie would help her former friends, but little did they know that because of the assault and what they did on Lisa's elbow a month ago has  made BLACKPINK to change from heels to babyfaces in order to battle against The Bloodline.

Mina came rushing on Jennie but she presented her with a big boot, then rapidly rushed through the ring before YN approaches her next, only to receive a beadbutt.

Jennie then goes face to face with the woman who costs her the World Championship back at her homeland in Clash In The Combat months ago, Hirai Momo. The two stares down at each other before they unloaded exchange blows at one another.

Momo slapped Jennie hard but she bounced back on the ropes and clotheslined Momo. She then received a sneaky big boot by Yuta who was watching their fight.

Yuta then knuckled Jennie's top of the head until Lisa gets back up and spun Yuta around, turning his attention on her as she passed couple of hits around his face.

He then stopped her attacks by wrapping her around the waist and carried her on the turnbuckle to unleash some bumps on her midsection. The rest of the Bloodline and BLACKPINK then went on to continue attacking each other around the ring, giving the viewers a possible hint of a future feud and a match to come.

The show ends with the security and backstage personnels arrive in the ring to break up the brawl beween The Bloodline and BLACKPINK as the time runs out to air.

[the-moon-devi]

MESSAGES FROM THE LUMINARIES & PLUTO

Look at the pictures, Close your eyes & take a couple deep breaths. Open your eyes and choose. If you can't choose a pile this may not be the reading for you!

Attention ❗ ( this reading will not be for everybody!)

Hey ya'll! I wanted to make a Tarot reading channeling the planets. Originally This was supposed to be just Neptune.... but spirit said not right now. So instead they told me to do the luminaries & pluto. Idk why these specifically. Pluto did just move into aqaurius so i understand pluto but the sun & the moon are probably the divine feminine & masculines. Depending on which pile you pick will tell a lot about the energy you are. But it's alot with karmic issues & divine unions. I'm also picking up on venus energy as well. Ik venus is finishing up her flower. So maybe I'll just do a channeling venus next for the Twins/ soulmates out there. It won't be a pac just a collective read. I want those of you who are in these type of dynamics to understand your purpose & what it means when you come across certain omens etc. I'm sure your spirit team as well will help you to understand. I just feel called to speak on it. Alright enough of my rambling! As always enjoy! (444 as I was typing this)

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Pile 1:

Tarot: 3 of swords, 7 of cups, 2 of wands, 6 of pentacles, The Empress & The Emperor

Runes: Ehwaz- horse, transportation, partnership; Nauthiz- Need, necessity, hardship; Tiwaz-honor, justice, leadership, authority

Extra Messages: virgin,fated,water,dancing/music

Oracle: jump in, karmic relationships, surrender to the sweetness

Moonology- full moon in cancer, New moon in aqaurius, full moon in aqaurius

Messages from the moon:

If you chose this pile you are heavily connected to Lunar & water life energy. The moon is saying something about relationships. You have went through a break up that left you feeling confused. You may have had bad luck in love & receiving dreams about this. With the 2 of wands & 6 of pentacles I'm really getting that you're going to come together with a person. You guys may explore the world together and give charity or just really help people. So I pull my cards/runes as I'm writing. If you look above you'll see the runes you got and they match up perfectly with what I just said. You & this person may travel. You both may be very powerful & earlier I wanted to say you gave me power couple vibes. But there may be some type of misunderstanding that's going on here and the moon may be sending you dreams to understand this. But there's like a need for your two to be together. This is karmic and Fated. You may be new to relationships and things like that. Moon wants you to open up. You may be a dancer as well ik that's random but your energy kept pulling song cards. You and this person may have not had s*x yet and your scared of that but again moon is helping you to open up. You may have really gotten hurt before or your scared of this person hurting you again. You should connect with water as well. You may have moon-venus,moon-Uranus, or moon in aquarius, cancer, taurus/libra. Yall may be traveling out the country soon as well because I just heard, "visa". I can't get over this 3 of swords & 7 of cups energy so I'm gonna pull some more...... ok so I pulled the world card & the 3 of wands wanted to come out. I getting maybe your scared/paranoid to travel. Maybe it's with the person. I think you might have social anxiety and the moon wants you to show the real you. Whatever issues you have will come to a close. The moon wants you to bring love onto your situation & freely show yourself. Be vulnerable. You could also be afraid of large bodies of water. I'm also getting that your beautiful. (I mean you did pull the empress so ofc) your uniqueness is pulled to the front. I feel like yall have like Lunar and Uranian energy heavily in your chart maybe even venusian. It's kinda crazy because Im not getting much on your person they may be moving really slow towards you. They could even be long distance or live overseas and your scared to take a leap of faith to go see them. I'm really getting your protected tho. Yeah there's definitely some type of wedge that's driving yall apart but your going to come together. It's really something with travel but this issue will be fixed. There may even be a certain lesson you have to learn about letting go & be OK with change. Don't stay stuck in one spot because your scared. Alright bye pile 1!

Pile 2:

Runes: Mannaz- Mankind,Divine structures, mind, learning,memory; Peorth- unknowable, luck, chance, fate, divine intervention, ancestry memories, feminine, destiny; Ansuz- ancestors, ancestral knowledge, God/gods, communication, omens; Thurisaz- regeneration, chaos & power, protection, violence

Tarot: Knight of Wands, 8 of wands, 2 of cups, Queen of Pentacles, The lovers, The judgement card

Oracle: Star Family- you're apart of a team of souls call in support; Portal- doors are opening. you decide. Rewards. Wild card; The Great Severing- mars energy, anger, conflict, softening to love

Moonology- full moon in libra New moon in aqaurius

Extra messages: Past Lives, My Soul Evolves, Countertop,Yin-yang

Hey to my plutonian pile!!

If you chose this pile 222 & 88 could be important numbers to you. So before I even pulled anything I started singing London Bridge by Twenty88. Maybe if you fell off it would be really bad for someone/ something. Maybe pluto is really taking you through a destruction moment. Perhaps something is coming to an end? Let's pull to see!

Ok so basically from these cards I'm getting that your ancestors could have built some type of mystery school. There are definitely assisting you in your path. It's funny we are talking about past life's because plutonian energy does rule over death. And old memories. So maybe you remember your past life. Your waking up to what you used to be to help you in the present. They always say "know where you come from so you can know where you are going". There is definitely love invovled. You and your person text or talk alot. Definitely a divine union because we have two of cups, the lovers and the judgement card. The judgement card to me in this scenario is saying that you both are waking up to remember something. You could be getting alot of messages from source. A lot of the runes are saying the same thing. This is something that is Fated and has to happen. You are protected by pluto and if anybody messes with you they gone kick they a$$. I really just heard that. You may teach mankind some type of ancient knowledge. Maybe you were a queen in your past life as well. So yeah I just pulled two extras and we have the empress and death. And with that London Bridge song the catch phrase,' the London Bridge is fallen" means the queen has fallen. So maybe you were killed in a past life by someone. You were definitely a queen and I feel like you feel this energy in the present. You have very strong energy. Maybe someone was jealous of you and your partner.

Wow yall I didn't even need to pull oracle because it's just confirmation. You have support when it comes to your spirit team and ancestors. They are opening doors for you on the other side. All you have to do is tell them and they're willing to ride and do it. The last Oracle card you pulled was mars energy and that's funny because scorpio is originally ruled by mars. But again with this jealousy and violent energy. Someone definitely was jealous of you in your past life. As for your person they may have been a little bit of a hot head. You were the queen of pentacles & the empress so you were very powerful . You had a lot of earth energy & connected to Gaia.

Something in summer could happen for you. This summer you may go through a transformation. But pluto is evolving you into a even stronger energy. If you don't remember certain past life memories you will start to get them back. You & this person are divine counterparts. I really feel like you & this person have already met in this lifetime so this is confirmation if you feel like you know them. They were like the other half to you literally. Yall may be building a house or something like that as well. Or your going back to a house from your ancestral lineage and seeing the countertop and you like it. Ik thats specific but thats only for a few of you! Also your ancestors or your family now may have a stone/rock business maybe they were into architecture. You guys may be being spied on as well. Thank you for reading pile 2! I hope this resonated for you!

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Pile 3:

Tarot: The Emperor, ace of swords, the empress,9 of cups, knight of cups,3 of swords, knight of wands, the tower

Oracle: Double mission- lightworker & starseex ; Deep cellular healing, The seas of mintaka- seeing potential bringing unconsciousness to light.

Moonology- full moon in cancer, full moon in saggitarius, New moon in cancer

Extra messages: sweet, hit different, angel for them but for me you a hoe

Runes: Berkana- mother earth, birth, fertility, growth; Fehu- wealth, property, new begginnings, luck; Jera- harvest, year, patience, harmony, abundant

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Heyyy pile 3! Ya'll are my solar pile! So before I pulled your cards I was hearing at your best you are love by Aaliyah. You are like sunlight for somebody. I just heard, "thank you" so maybe you really help people out. You really are the sun. The sun is giving you the light to light the world & spread love. Let's pull some cards now....

Now I'm hearing Ja Ara É by Burna Boy. This song really just sounds happy to me. But go give that a listen.

Ok so yall literally got almost the same cards as pile. I shuffled these card atleast twice before I even getting to this pile. So ik it's not me. Even the same Oracle wanted to come out and for the moon cards there was one card that is the same as pile 1. So yall are traveling somewhere. I'm getting like maybe moving somewhere far away. With the emperor I'm getting maybe this is a masculine energy watching this pile. Idk but if your a masculine and you have a DF her energy was in pile 1 and for some reason I really couldn't get much on you the masculine energy. So maybe this is the other half of pile 1! You may be wanting to talk to a feminine enrgy. Maybe you said some hurtful things and you want to make her feel better. Or maybe there is this mental understanding between the two of you to try something new and heal together. I'm seeing that this will be beneficial and make the both of you happy. You could be sending the feminine energy words of love & healing. Yall literally may be traveling to see one another. I'm getting one of yall are fast and the other one is slow. The 3 of swords and the tower tells me that there was some type of break up that happened abruptly. I think you are now coming back together and building. There's a new begginning between the two of you and there's a lot of abundance surrounding this connection. I get the feeling that the emperor is the empress sun like the emperor lights up her being but when the emperor is mean the empress isn't happy. You may have broken up to find yourself and not be so attached. I keep getting water energy so maybe yall are very connected to water. The empress is very sweet. The empress may actually be pregnant the more I look at these cards. Alrighty pile 3! I really didn't get much but I think this was just a wrap up of pile 1 from a different perspective. I hope this resonated!

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Catch ya later lovelies! Til' next time!

~𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓵 𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼 xx🤎💋

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𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕!

𝓓𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓓𝓮'𝓛𝓾𝔁𝔁𝓮 (masterlist)

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©𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓵

[lagncx]

Protecting a fire with bare hands.

Heimdall x reader CH:7 "open the gates"

wc: 7k

long chapter, but after this the real romance starts and itll be much easier to manage :D it'll mostly be Heimdall and the reader. hope yall get the vibe of the reader

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    You whined rolling away from the hand that shook you to wake up, “Get up dear, it’s time for the welcome ceremony.” You sat up looking around smiling and licking your lips the morning seeping into your skin warming you up, “Right…Ceremony. Why do I need to get up?” You asked and May only smiled “Because you are the one who is opening the doors to the Midgardians. Now come on and let me make you look presentable, your hair has grown back.” You smiled and sat up letting May do whatever she planned with it.

   She finished your hair. It was wrapped in flowers and golden jewelry. “Alright, speak your mind, you’ve been silent too long. You hate the hair don’t you?” You only laughed, “No! Of course not. I’m just-…what if Heimdall was right, I am just…a failure.” Your adoptive mother laughed “Is that what he said?” You turned to look at her with a sour glare. “I thought he said you were a leech, clinging to him like a tiny shaken child.” You looked down sheepishly “That you were weak and wouldn’t be anything more.” 

  You squinted and then felt her warm hand guide your chin up “Whatever he said, doesn’t matter, because look where you are now, Protector of All Realms. You smiled, she pecked your head and sighed, “Speak.” And you laughed a little. 

“I was wondering if we could do something different with my hair…”  

 —-

  You looked at yourself in the mirror and then at your blade that hung on a wooden display like it requested  

“Is this how it goes?”

“Yes, in the land I am from it is called a Kanzashi” 

 Your mother laughed, “Who are you talking to?” You jumped and shook your head, “Nobody!” She hummed but let it go. She looked through her bowl of jewelry and pulled out a necklace with the charm of a jade flower, putting it on you. There, you look even more precious, but do you have to wear your armor?” 

  You rolled your eyes and turned to her “Yes Mom, it’s who I am, I’m not some princess. The Valkyries walk around in heavy armor. Why is it bad when I do?” She sighed softly brushing back your loose hair “It’s not bad it’s just, that I know that means you plan on leaving again.” She frowned and you smiled hugging her “I’ll be here for a while before I leave again, I’m not trying to return to the blistering cold of Midgard soon, I have some things to settle here first. Especially since I know Heimdall will be on my damn back about the Midgardians.” 

  Your mother walked with you arm in arm leading you past the hall full of people yelling and ordering for decorations and preparations for the arrival of everyone in Asgard in the Black Thunder. “Heimdall lays on your mind heavier than a giant on a feather.” You sighed “Not all giants are giants, mother.” She made an ‘o’ shape with her mouth. “Really? Hm, wow.” She laughed “Could’ve fooled me when I see Thor walking around.” 

  Stepping down to the main bar room you smiled looking at the banners that hung, you watched how your father Ordered the tables to be pushed together. The tables were covered in white cloth with golden accents. You stopped and looked at your mother “Don’t you think we should maybe implement some other colors, more Midgardian colors.” She only shook her head “There are no Midgardian colors we have in inventory darling, it’s been a long while since we had visitors.”

    You nodded “Well, I’ll be going to the wall! I have to be there to greet them, finally, things are going well-“ 

  Your mother stopped you “Ah- wait, eat this, you need to eat something once in a while.” You nodded and thanked her, eating the pastry quickly and running out the doors.

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   The wall was huge, you didn’t even know there was a gate inside, and that’s how it was supposed to be, a secret way in and out in case of emergency, since well in Asgard no one just goes in or comes out. Straightening up your posture you stood in front of the gates. The people didn’t disappoint, Asgard had been decorated with beautifully colorful ribbon over the stone path, the sun reflected against the ribbon making its colors shine, flowers tied around the village, and everything was brighter and more welcoming. 

  They trusted you to bring a better future. 

  A hand rubbed your shoulder softly “I am so glad you’re doing this.”   Said Sif who had a soft smile on her lips. You nodded “Yeah, I can’t believe The father let me!” She gritted her teeth with a fake smile, but still a smile. “Yes…” clearing her throat she continued “I heard you plan to train the younger ones, like when you and Heimdall were younger?” You nodded “Yeah, gods that seems so long ago, back when he had nothing but a bundle of curls on his head and his face was sharp and fat at the same time!” You laughed with her, after dying down she only put a hand to her lips “Thrúd wants to be a Valkyrie so bad, she’s already started training.” 

  You grinned “That’s great!” She shook her head “Her father's choice, not mine.” You sucked your tongue back taking back your words. “You haven’t been to the great lodge today but-“ 

  You snapped your fingers in remembering an encounter you had “Oh yeah! I heard there’s someone new here, Loki. Wasn’t it? On my way in I bumped into some ginger.” Sif frowned “Loki, in our walls.” her look of hatred on her face “Am I missing something?” You asked. she whispered, “That’s the boy who killed my son.” You were silent.

  ‘Him? In our walls? The all fathers allowed this? Heimdall let hi-‘ 

 “I didn’t let the half-breed do anything.” You and Sif turned to look at the man who was tying his hair back, dressed in his usual armor and clothes. He seemed irritated and on edge, which was concerning. “He is no threat to Asgard… not at the moment. Hello, Sif.” He paused in front of both of you, nodding towards the sky. “You didn’t mention it was going to rain?” He smirked as you glanced up at the dark clouds that suddenly appeared, only to disperse as soon as you noticed them.

You muttered a curse under your breath while Heimdall chuckled as he walked past you. “Please don’t work yourself up; we might get a hurricane. You should probably lie down.” Sif sighed softly and started heading towards the great lodge. “I have some matters to settle at home. I’ll see you in The Black Thunder?” You nodded in response. “Of course.”   

  You turned around, only to be confronted by a growling Gulltoppr. “Hey there, girl,” you said with a smirk. Heimdall hopped onto the cat, guiding her toward the imposing gate. “Do you need that large, menacing lion?” you inquired, raising an eyebrow. He shot you a glance, his expression dismissive, as if you were a mere annoyance. “We’re just trying to extend an invitation, not imprison them,” you clarified, a hint of frustration creeping into your voice.

Heimdall hummed thoughtfully, leaning lazily against his saddle horn. “They need to see that at least one of us takes duty seriously and won’t bolt off to chase after fun and avoid their fears to get their ‘nipples wet,’” he quipped. You couldn’t help but let out a silent laugh, your jaw dropping slightly in disbelief. “W-what did you just say?” 

Heimdall chuckled, a teasing glint in his eye. “What? Are you telling me that after all that time, you didn’t find someone worth sticking around for? Come on, spill the beans! I need to send my condolences to this poor guy.” 

Though you felt the heat rising in your cheeks, you managed to resist the urge to explode. Instead, you looked away, laughter escaping you involuntarily. “I see what you’re doing here, you jerk. Trying to mess with me right before one of the biggest moments of my life, with the All-Father himself watching like a hawk? Seriously, Heimdall, fuck you.”  You turned away and stomped towards the gate with Heimdall riding beside you “fuck me? In your dreams leech, I don’t even know why you came back, you're just making things worse, like that half-breed.” You closed your eyes and clouded your mind blocking him out. There were bigger things to worry about. You turned to a guard. “You may open the gate.” 

“Uh.” The guard’s gaze shifted from you to Heimdall, a hint of defiance in his posture. “I only answer to Heimdall, ma'am. I apologize.” Your lip twitched in annoyance, but you bit back the retort. Instead, you turned to Heimdall, who was meticulously picking lint from Gulltoppr's lustrous golden fur. 

With a resigned sigh, you set aside your pride. “Heimdall, could you please open the gate?” His lips tightened into a thin line as he glanced at you, then stood up from beside his pet. He approached the lift with a purposeful stride, reaching for the lever. 

“I’ll signal you when I'm ready,” he replied, his usual stoic demeanor returning. You offered a small wave as he prepared, feeling a mix of anticipation and urgency in the air.

   Heimdall watched as you stood closer to the gate he had reached the top of the wall and walking towards the edge of the plains he saw all the Midgardians standing, they were all nervously waiting, some of their minds expressed doubt, and some of them didn’t seem all too excited.

He could cancel this entire operation if he wanted to, but the look on your face... You’ll have to face the consequences anyway.

   Taking a long breath he looked down “Listen to me carefully!” He yelled, catching the attention of everyone waiting below “While in Asgard you will be treated with dances, food, mead, and other luxuries within the walls!” Heimdall put his hands behind his back leaning over slightly. “That being said, you will be on your best behavior, because I will know when you aren’t…maybe before you even do.” Heimdall stepped back and turned back to Asgard looking at the guard who had been directing his attention to you. His mind fuzzed like a boiling pot of water when watching your mouth move, but he wasn’t listening. 

“Guard!” Heimdall shouted, causing both of you to jump and look at him. He made a circling motion with his finger and then stopped with an open palm, silently mouthing the word ‘Open.’ Just before turning toward the lift, he caught a glimpse of your smile and the fear in your eyes. He would revel in your failure.

   You fumbled with your clothes, and the sound of silence flooded the open gates. You smiled at the people who stood in their best clothing, and they all looked at you, you cleared your throat “Welcome to Asgard! For real this time..” you laughed awkwardly and they smiled walking in, on their way through they touched your shoulder thanking you and the kids had been shyly avoiding your eyes, you smiled kindly and when they all passed you let out a long breath. 

   You felt your heart racing, but you only felt it go faster. Instead of fear, it was pride. Every touch they gave fueled you to be better.

       Heimdall had approached your side standing tall and you turned to him, he looked at the crowd walking towards the Black Thunder “There is only one Midgardian I worry about.” He stated “The tall fellow, the one holding the brunette woman's hand, His mind is clouded, but deep within where he holds everything about himself…he is a drunk.” You shrugged, “If he is not an active drinker then it should be just fine, this is all about second chances.” Heimdall grabbed your arm “Keep your mind straight, you don't know people like I do. People are full of deceit and vile imaginations you can't even comprehend.” 

    You looked at him your nostrils flared “Heimdall, I don't know about you but you are the vile and mean man I learned your lessons from, remember?” Pulling your arm away you walked to the Black Thunder. 

     ��Walking into the Black Thunder was usually like walking into a pit, but today it was bright, and peaceful, with no weapons no yelling or cursing, and it smelled of fresh food and conversation. You had made your way to Sif and Thrud creeping your way over before Thrud gasped “Oh my gosh. Finally! Loki did you meet The protector of realms~” She said your title in a teasing voice, walking towards you was the famous Loki and a blonde boy their age he was one of the Midgardians. You smiled at the trio “Hello!” the giant said smiling at you nervously 

  Second chances…right? 

   You smiled at Loki “Welcome to Asgard, I'm sure you had a warm welcome from our beloved Heimdall.” Lokis lip twitched peeking over his shoulder for the aforementioned heimdall out of paranoia. You laughed and got down closer to his level “Don't worry, while I'm here he’ll have his old punching bag, and maybe I’ll get a new scar, seriously he's all bark.” Standing back up you looked at the Midgardian boy “And you are?” 

    Stuttering over himself he said, “H-hello ma’am im uh- Skjöldr, I won't cause any trouble, Thank you for giving us such an opportunity.” You bowed your head to him “I am honored to have you here” Dismissing yourself from the children  Skjöldr fanning over you. You headed towards Sif.

    She held her hands out to you grabbing yours and rubbing her thumbs over your knuckles  “Look at you, you did this.. Everything is going swell, little bumps here and there but nothing we can't handle.” Nodding you looked around raising a brow “Where's Odin, or Thor?” 

   With a roll of her eyes and an exasperated sigh, she gestured toward a secluded door at the other end of the hall. “They have a separate room for the gods, and Loki—he’s the only one allowed to join them,” she scoffed, her brow twitching with palpable disdain. 

“How did they phrase it? Something like ‘get away from the constant noise’? Honestly, I doubt the All-Father is even in there; he’s always with his nose buried deep in books. I’ve only seen Heimdall and Thor venture in since your arrival,” she continued, her frustration evident. Rubbing your eyes to dispel the fatigue tugging at your temples, you nodded in understanding before drifting away in search of a refreshing drink.

Settling at a quiet table in the far corner, you poured yourself a generous cup of mead, its golden hue glistening under the ambient light. As you held the cup, the rich aroma of honey and spices filled the air, evoking memories that had lingered in the recesses of your mind since… well, since you first spoke with Heimdall. The liquid sparkled as you contemplated the journey that had brought you here, the weight of those past conversations lingering like a distant echo.

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   “That's their description of you, what's your story?” 

   Story? When you looked at Heimdall there was no introduction needed, his eyes spoke many things, and flat out told you all you needed to know, Heimdall was one of the sons of Odin, and blessed with foresight, agile and clean. His sword has cut off many heads of many beasts and creatures, and with every step in a wasteland what follows is new growth behind him, his features strong and bright like the sun, so beautiful you could worship the ground he walked on, gold and white are the only colors pure enough to fit him. And you can not lie to the horrifyingly alluring pull of those eyes.

    Your story? You were born of a father and mother whom you don't remember the names of, your home was far from Asgard, the land was rich in color and you would always be in the eye view of the ocean, your mother loved animals and your father loved your mother. You were ordinary, nothing about you was special, at least you thought so. You didn't know you could manipulate water till after your parents died, you don't know much but you do know there was a storm, the rain was so loud it flooded your senses, and one of your mother's animals had laid on the field slaughtered, walking into your home you were met with the grisly sight of your parents, dead. 

  “Momma?” you leaned down you practically crawled to her like you were afraid she would lunge at you, her face…her–face? 

   You remember how her hair lay over her face, and when you went to wipe it back you felt your hand graze over bone, instead of skin making you pull back. You were too frozen in place to try and approach your father, seeing the way his arm lay almost in an impossible position unsettled you.  

    You started to sob, you looked around your home, desecrated and you were alone. In the faint background, ravens were calling, turning your head towards the door, someone stood in the frame the lack of light only outlining them, fear grew in you, your gut screaming for you to leave, your legs felt numb you only felt your heart vibrate through your body, abruptly a hand reached for you and in a split second water had burst through your walls sweeping you away. A split-second reaction it seemed.

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   You zoned back in the place silent as Sif was speaking, turning your head in the confusion you looked up at the stage 

   “Please, welcome the woman who has made Asgard open to you all!” Clapping rushed your senses and you swallowed some spit standing up and making your way toward the stage, The last time you were on this stage it was one of your worst nights. You smiled as you stepped in front of the people, looking down at your hands you laid them against the podium forcing them to stop shaking. Looking back up at the people in front of you, the room was divided, many Asgardians sat far from the Midgardians. In the first row of seats were Loki, Thrud, and Skjöldr, they watched you with smiles on their faces, and you felt hope.  

   You looked at the rest of the people's faces and scratched your eyebrow “You all know me, and I'm sure many of you heard my story. Truth is I didn't even know my own story I didn't know I had one till someone-” In the corner of your eye someone slipped out of the room, it was Heimdall. Blinking and taking a small pause you smiled “Until someone asked me what my story was. As you all know, I was near death when the All-Father pulled me from death's grasp. I owe him my life. I felt lost, torn by questions about where I belonged and why I was allowed to live while my parents were not. Most of these questions are still unanswered.” you laughed to yourself as you looked down at your hands, the spine-chilling feeling from that night washing over you again. 

    With a waver in your voice you continued “One of the questions I asked myself was, am I alone now? What family would I have now?”

   You smiled “If You asked me now what family is, I think of family as community. I think of the spaces. Where you don't have to shrink yourself. Where you don't have to pretend or to perform. You can fully show up and be vulnerable. And in silence, completely empty, and...That's completely enough You show up, as you are, without judgment, without ridicule, Without fear or violence, or policing, or containment, And you can be there and you're filled all the way up. So we get to choose our families. We are not limited by blood, We get to make ourselves And we get to make our families. This is what I see with Asgard, the opportunity to be a bigger family and community. A strong one.”

     You cleared your throat “I want to offer training, to the youth, both Midgardians and Asgardians, and offer them an opportunity to protect themselves. I understand entrusting your children to me is a big ask but I will let you decide if they show or not.” Stepping off the podium to avoid any uproar of questions. 

     You ran towards your room to escape the eyes on you. Slumping against the door you looked at your sword smiling you approached it and grabbed it opening it with ease 

‘How was it’ You smiled at the sword 

“It was, well…it was great. Everyone seems happy” you said 

‘Why are you in here?’ your sword asked, 

You shrugged “They’ve started playing music, their dancing.” Just then, the door swung open with a loud bang, and a ginger-haired boy tumbled onto your bedroom floor with a heavy thud. You instinctively turned, your sword poised at your side. “What are you doing?” you demanded, eyeing the giant, who looked back at you with wide, startled eyes.

“I—uhh… I heard a voice,” he stammered, brushing himself off and trying to regain his composure. “It didn’t sound like you—” He stared at the ground, a hint of shame creeping across his face. “I didn’t mean to eavesdrop!”

You relaxed, sheathing your sword with a sigh. “So, you hear him too?” you asked, fingers brushing through his messy hair to help him tidy up. He grinned, his nervousness fading away under your gentle touch.

“Yeah! I hear lots of voices!” he replied, his enthusiasm infectious. You chuckled, glancing at him with curiosity. “Like Heimdall?”

 His nose scrunched

  “No- like, one time I heard a giant sword speaking to me! For sutrs trial, spoke to us and asked if we wanted to do its challenges.” He said and you scoffed tying your sword to your hip. 

 “Just between us, I think everyone here already thinks of us as crazy, let’s keep the hearing voices part to ourselves when the whole fate of the Midgardians is not on my shoulders, yeah?” 

 Loki closed his mouth and threw a key “Lips are sealed.”    

Without sensing his presence, Heimdall grabbed Loki by the collar, holding him up like a puppy by its scruff. "There you are! Didn't anyone tell you it's not kind to sneak around places where you don't belong?" You rubbed your eye and yawned from boredom. "Heimdall, it's fine; he was just asking about my sword." Heimdall glared at you before dropping Loki—more like throwing him to the ground. You quickly grabbed Loki's arm to keep him steady.

    Heimdall chuckled “Right, the sword you told the   children you talk to? Once again, I’m concerned with you spreading tales to the youth. Can’t wait to see when you train them.” You shook your head “What do you want?” 

…

“To dance.” 

  You looked at him with wide eyes “Dance? With me?” Heimdall shrugged watching Loki run off with a smirk.

  “Your mother saw you cooped up in your room, told her not to worry you're like an eel but she persisted I asked you to dance. Don’t think of yourself like some goddess I’m falling over.” You didn’t move and Heimdall looked at you, his eyes going wide allowing himself to pull your gaze.

  “Oh. Oh my, you don’t know how to dance?”  Heimdall laughed, your mind opening up to him, betraying you. You groaned “Look I’ll pass on the dancing. Nobody ever bothered to dance with me so why would they bother now? Plus, I’m as tall as you.” 

  Heimdall cleared his throat looking at the stairs “I’ve danced with Valkyries before.”

   You snorted, thinking about Heimdall leading a Valkyrie in a waltz. He was short compared to others, and a Valkyrie was ridiculously huge. 

Why did he care? 

  ‘I never want to see you again.’ His words were still there in your mind even after all this time.

  You turned your head down looking at Hofuð and your sword, their pommels facing each other, yours slender wrapped in dark blue cloth, his thick and gold and beautifully carved. 

 You remember how that blade felt. It gave you the scar that many people teased you for. And you remember how Heimdall cleaned it himself because you refused to ‘take care of it yourself’. You were still terrified of the golden steel..

  Since you got back you refused to talk to Heimdall, but of course, through his poking and teasing, he pulled that apart. He was always gonna be a part of your story. 

Is that a bad thing? 

  Pulled out of your thoughts Heimdall shrugged “Alright, guess not I’ll just leave. Gonna get a drink.”

   You felt yourself tear up, why? Well in all honesty you’ve never had anyone dance with you, Heimdall always said how dancing was stupid and doesn’t benefit anyone. Yet he danced with Valkyries? How many other women did he dance with? Why did you care? 

   ‘You’re jealous’ You looked down at your sword with a glare, the humming from it stopped, silencing itself. 

   This is ridiculous. There’s no time for this. You turned toward your door, considering retiring for the night, but hesitated. Would it look bad not to enjoy the celebration with your community? You straightened up and made your way back downstairs. As you descended, you looked at the people talking and dancing, still divided.

Something drew your attention—it was Heimdall, of course. There he was, sprawled out like he owned the place, casually manspreading on a seat with a cup in hand, leaning back against the table as he chatted with a porcelain doll of a girl. You recognized her, not from training but from those chance encounters you and Heimdall had while wandering through Asgard. She always had that look in her eyes whenever he was around, and you were certain you’d pointed it out to Heimdall more than once. Honestly, you were a bit slow to realize he probably already knew. But tonight, perhaps he would finally care to take notice.

 Your mother walked up to you “Did he dance with you?” 

  You were watching the way Heimdall and the girl kept eye contact, her smiling as her hand laid on his lower stomach, her hand had golden bracelets and rings, and your mother grabbed your chin. 

"Hello?" You turned to look at her, your eyes wide. "Huh?" She chuckled softly. "Did he dance with you?" You nodded. "Yeah, I'm just going to grab a drink," you replied as you walked to the other side, positioning yourself behind Heimdall so he couldn’t see you pass.

   The girl's body was facing your way, her eyes slid to you and you looked away trying to mind your business. Smooth you laughed to yourself and grabbed yourself a drink. It was a heavier smell but you took a long swig burning soothingly on your tongue, you decided it’d be better to take it all in at once. 

After setting down the now empty cup, you asked the bartender for another round. Turning back to observe the crowd, you noticed Heimdall with his hands on the girl's lower back, guiding her toward a secluded guest room.

‘Who’s running from duties now?’

‘Do something about it’ your sword said. 

  You shook your head and whispered, “Not worth it, let him have his fun.” You didn’t have the energy to deal with the drama that comes with Heimdall. Taking another drink from your cup you felt a buzz, your mind distressing like it turned to mush.

—

   A few hours into drinking people started to leave, in the corner of your eye you saw some boys and that sweetheart, Skjöldr walking out. You smiled, you hoped you’d be able to see him again, training with him might be a joy. 

 You looked at your cup and felt full of food and alcohol. Turning your nose up, you set the cup down on the bar to be washed.

    “What did you say?” Your eyes scanned the room for the voice landing on the couple from earlier the brunette and the ‘drunk’. Next to them was a man, heavily built weighing more than the man Heimdall warned you about. You slowly inched closer keeping your head down. 

  “I said your wife needs to mind her own damn business.” The Asgardian spat pointing at the brunette who had her mouth open in a shocked manner, she stepped up holding her ground “I was only speaking to your wife about the festivities-“ 

  “You don’t speak a damn word to my wife! Festivities my ass you both spoke about me behind my back.” Lëo, that was the name of the Asgardian, a hot head and known for his…harsh manner when it came to his wife, Heimdall used to always glue his eyes onto him, like an owl ready to grab a mouse from a mile-high. 

  Heimdall waited for a moment to step in, to help the woman but he saw something in her mind and well, he just stopped caring.

   You lifted your head and made your way over grabbing the brunette woman and pulling her back slightly.

“Are you alright?” you whispered softly, concern etched across your face. She turned to you, her mouth slightly agape and her eyes wide with shock and fear. “We— we weren’t trying to cause any trouble!” she stammered, her voice trembling. You shook your head gently, your expression calming. “I’m not upset. I just think it’s best that we avoid any confrontation and move away.”

   You offered her a reassuring smile as you took the lead, guiding her away from the scene. Her husband stood next to you, tension radiating from him, when suddenly Lëo broke the momentary silence.

  “Yea, go away you fucking leeches.” Both of you stopped, The woman’s husband had turned and made his way over to the man. You felt yourself being pulled back towards the man too, your heart beating rapidly out of anger. Leaving the wife you turned around on your heel.

  “Listen you can call me what you like but you don’t ever speak about my wife like that, you understand?” The midgardian threatened, with no fear in his eyes as he stood chest to chest with a man larger than him. 

  You weren’t so passive, almost on instinct like a muscle spasm from memory you threw a fast and hard left haymaker, the man turned his head towards your fist causing your metacarpal phalangeal (long-for-knuckle) joint to collide with his teeth, and it knocked him down the force from the recoil of the fall knocking him out, you felt your body rushing with heat, adrenaline. Your hand shook, turning towards the couple that stood in shock looking at you, in the back was the wife of Lëo her eyes tired, almost emotionless.

  “The Hels did you do?!” Snapping your head to the hall you saw Heimdall and the girl coming out, she looked upset. But you didn’t have enough time to answer before Heimdall pushed you away, sending you into a wooden beam that stretched to the ceiling. It wasn't forceful but it was enough.

   Only a few seconds later your hand pulsates with pain, you grit your teeth holding your fist. Looking towards the couple you muttered a struggled “I’m sorry, please just leave, enjoy the rest of your night.” Thank the gods barely anyone was here, and the girl Heimdall was with had disappeared too. 

Heimdall let out an exasperated huff as he hoisted Lëo over his shoulder, his broad shoulders taut with effort. He turned to you, his piercing gaze igniting a fire within you that made your blood boil. Through your lashes, you shot him a look. “What? What are you staring at?!” you yelled, your voice ringing with frustration. Heimdall's eyes roamed over you, with an intensity that made your heart race.

 “A failure.” He sneered 

  You watched him walk away dragging along Lëo. You looked down, slumping against the beam and sliding to the ground. You turned to look at him leaving yelling at him “He deserves it!”

‘Did he?’ You looked down at your sword, sighing to yourself you pushed yourself up “Yes, he was being an asshole.” 

‘Maybe, but was it professional to lose your cool?’ You stayed silent taking a deep breath 

‘No, this is deeper than him just speaking to the couple, it’s about the leech isn’t it?’ You walked up the stairs and into your room. Placing your sword on its stand.

‘Your mind…it went back to that night after your graduation ceremony, when Heimdall spoke to you, his nails digging into your skin.’ You nodded, sniffing, and wiped your eyes that grew watery. “It doesn’t matter.” 

You opened your window wide, welcoming the crisp, invigorating air of Asgard as it rushed into your room. The chilly breeze brushed against your skin, prompting you to pull off your heavy, furry armor, a stark contrast to the biting winds of Hel. You noted with relief how pleasantly cool the atmosphere was, making you realize that you would need to invest in some lighter, more suitable Asgardian armor that offered both protection and comfort.

Carefully, you folded your clothes, each piece a reminder of your journey, and placed them neatly in your wardrobe. As you turned to the mirror mounted on the inside of the door, a soft sigh escaped your lips as you studied your reflection. You couldn't help but notice the subtle changes in your physique, shaped by adventures and battles fought. Both pride and disgust washed over you as you looked at the scars and bruises.

  You flexed sucking in your stomach, you’d think after spending so long out of Asgard eating every other day you’d lose more weight, and be more…petite but it seems you've stayed the same.

 You’re still unnecessarily insecure. 

 ‘You look beautiful, we weren’t meant to see ourselves. So stop looking and being so critical’ you smiled at your sword “Thank you.” You hummed, closing the wardrobe you crawled into your bed, Sleeping was easy beneath the vast night sky, but there were moments when a wave of homesickness would wash over you.

    You could almost taste the scent of the Lake of Nine, a blend of fresh water and the earthy aroma of moss-covered stones. The gentle rustling of leaves and the occasional crack of tree branches echoed the rhythmic changes of the tide, influenced by the great World Serpent moving beneath the surface. the calls of distant birds pierced the stillness, each sound a reminder of the natural world’s pulse, it felt…alive.

    …it felt like home, but you are home? 

 ——

   You stood at the training ground sighing you didn’t notice any of the Midgardian kids. Except for Loki, you're not even sure why he decided to come. Thrūd was at Valkyrie training, this was weapon training, sword and spear training to be specific. Heimdall usually instructed sword training but now, he was under-ranked by you. 

  It was agony to wait any longer, you put your hands together “Hello everyone! So good to see you all! Unfortunately, none of the Midgardian kids are here! But well the world keeps moving.” You smiled “This training is really just about the main weapons you’ll be using while in battle, I am not very proficient in swords, in the evening for sword training it’ll be with Heimdall.” 

  One of the boys raised his hand “I thought Heimdall resigned from teaching sword class.” You nodded “He did but since well- I expected more of you to be coming. I asked him about it so it’s all settled.” You smiled the kid nodded 

  Loki had spoken up “Uhm-…ma’am? I think the Midgardian students aren’t here because they feel out of place…if that makes sense?” He looked down, the others looking at him with sour faces.

  You looked towards the large wall dividing the Midgardians biting the flesh on the inside of your lip. 

“They don’t belong here.” You glanced over at one of the girls, Anya, who spoke with a frown on her face. “Excuse me?” you replied, confusion etching your features. Her wide eyes reflected a mix of surprise and uncertainty. “I just mean—they’re not Asgardian, so—”

You interrupted her, your voice firm yet probing. “And that makes it acceptable? Just so you know, I’m not Asgardian by blood either. So does that mean I don’t belong?” Anya fell silent, her lips pressing together in a tight line, clearly grappling with her words. You turned back to Loki, your brow furrowing in contemplation. If they felt out of place here, it was clear you’d need to find a way to bridge the gap and meet their needs.

  “Two of you grab those sacks of bamboo and have someone else hold your weapon. Loki, will you lead us to the wall?” You smiled and he looked at you “Yes…what for?” You shrugged “Why not have training somewhere more convenient for the Midgardians.” You winked and he grinned jogging toward the wall. 

—-

  Arriving at the wall never failed to make you shiver, it towered over the whole of Asgard after being out in Midgard it made you feel cramped up. 

  The group of kids seemed to open up more to the thought of leaving and seeing the long hill of greenery waiting for them. Of course, you’d have to get past the watchdog. 

  The soft jingle of armor was all too familiar, turning to see Heimdall stomping towards you. “Why are they here?” He said stepping towards you and making you pull your head back to keep his face in your eyesight, you rolled your eyes avoiding his purple haze of a gaze. 

  “The Midgardian kids didn’t show.” 

You nodded towards the wall, 

 Heimdall let out a silent curse pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration. “Listen sunshine, that’s their choice. You are not taking the kids outside the walls unsupervised.” 

 You nodded “Really?! Well, if them being outside with the protector of realms isn't good enough for the Scion of the Aesir, that if we’re being fair could use a bit of outside time, you're looking fairly pale, then he should come watch us! And! You can give them some early sword lessons, you’ll still be one god’s damn step from the wall.” 

  Heimdall glared at you and you glared back, knowing him he knows you, and he knows you can be very stubborn. Sighing he looked at the group of kids and Loki, he gritted his teeth causing his jaw to clench. After a few minutes and puppy eyes from some of the teens he rolled his eyes and walked towards the gate, with a wave of his hand the guards lifted the large metal gate and you smiled hearing the gasps from the teens.

  Walking through the gates to the field you smiled happily at Heimdall 

‘Softie’ you thought and Heimdalls lip twitched glaring even more. 

—-

  In the end, you got what you wanted, seeing the Asgardian and Midgardians train together was like a dream come true and Heimdall was gently guiding hands teaching them to be more efficient in sword combat. If you were an idiot, you’d say he was enjoying teaching them. 

  You sat down on a rock watching the sun fall, the kids leaving and returning home, Heimdall had approached and you felt yourself on edge but he didn’t say a thing and let out a sigh as he plopped down next to you. 

  You felt something on your leg, looking down you saw a cup of water. You smiled “Thanks..” you picked it up and started drinking it, your eyes shifting over to Heimdall who was staring into the sun, for once his eyes weren’t the brightest thing and you could see his pupils they didn’t feel so…intruding. 

  “About the welcoming ceremony.” He started you nodded “I know Heimdall, I failed and lost complete control-“ 

“I’m sorry.” 

 You went silent and looked at him shocked, he had a peaceful look on his face.

   “You’re not a failure, I mean you are an idiot for punching him in the face, and you got his teeth logged into your knuckle which could’ve gotten infected-…but you’re not a failure.” He sat back on his elbows. You slumped forward arms on your lap “I know it’s just-…he called them leeches and-“ 

 “And you thought about when I called you that.” Heimdall said his eyes were already reading your mind, you turned to look at him, his eyes already on you, his mouth in a frown, you were silent but nodded “Yes..” you said quietly.

  It was silent, the grass on the fields dancing with the wind. 

You fidgeted with your hands, the nervous energy palpable in the air. “You said you never wanted to see me again,” you whispered, your voice trembling slightly, but you fought to maintain your composure. 

A hollow laugh escaped your lips, echoing the ache in your heart. “At that moment, I just— I couldn’t envision a future without you. I always believed we were best friends—” 

Heimdall let out a dismissive scoff, his expression revealing a mix of annoyance and something deeper. “I never even offered you such a title, one worthy of a friend.” You winced at his words, the cutting tone striking a familiar chord. “Yeah, I fucking know, Heimdall.”

As the air crackled with tension, your fierce gazes ensnared one another, igniting an unspoken challenge. A playful smile teased at the corners of your lips, and a soft chuckle unexpectedly broke the silence. Heimdall rolled his eyes dramatically, yet the slight upturn of his mouth betrayed the amusement lurking beneath his stoic facade.

  Sitting up with a smooth motion, he playfully nudged you, sending you gently sprawling onto the grass. “So, are you ready to head home or what?” he asked, a teasing lilt in his voice. You pushed yourself back up, brushing off the remnants of the ground, and settled beside him once more, a warm glow of camaraderie enveloping the moment.

“Can we stay here a little longer?” you asked, your voice laced with a hint of hope.

“Sure,” he replied, an amused smirk playing on his lips. “But if we’re going to linger, you owe me a story.” 

You let out a long groan “Fine! About which scar?” 

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[zenmastercharles]

Hypothetical Cobra Kai Musical Songs (Season 2)

WE BACK IN THIS HOE

Yall know what it is. What if Cobra Kai was or had a Musical? Well, this is what I think a couple of the songs in Season 2 would be like.

I was a little confused on what the first song should be but then it came to me. It starts as basically a celebration song between Miguel, Aisha, Hawk, and the rest of the cobras about how they won, they’re badass and all that. It’s trumpet heavy, with some guitars and drums. And then halfway through the song, Johnny cuts in and changes the whole vibe, talking about how they won unfairly, and admonishing them for their dishonorable tactics and cheap moves. His lines would be cold, strict and the music behind it would be mostly drums and perhaps a few trumpets, etc etc. Not quite sure of a name for it, ngl.

I try to think of at least one song for each episode in a season, but I’m drawing a blank on Episode 2. Hmmm. I guess a reprise of Pain is Power while the students are training in the cement mixer, sung by Johnny and Kreese.

Then, another Johnny song, wow, I’m really giving this man a lot of screentime, ion even like this guy. Anyway, it’s him explaining all of the Keene-Lawrence lore to Miguel, telling him about how he was never there for Robby because he could never build up the courage, and by the time he did, it was far too late. It would be uncharacteristically sullen, with a background track composed of violins, flutes, piano, etc. I think the song should be called Fall Again, and in the feel of the lyrics, I think it would be a lot like Die Together by Fabvl, primarily the chorus.

Episode 4 doesn’t get a song because I can’t think of one rip.

Next, maybe a short sonata during the Eli flashback at the start of the episode about how much of a fucking loser everyone thinks he is, ending with Hawk saying the last words in the present day. It’d be about a minute long, wouldn’t take up too much time. No idea what to call it, ngl.

Next, a dramatic ass song from Daniel about him admonishing Johnny for the vandalism of Miyagi Do, starting with pure accusations towards him and his dojo, and then him lecturing the students about the true nature of Cobra Kai, which results in half of the leaving as in canon, It would be exactly like Mastermind from the newest episode of Helluva Boss, well, not ‘exactly’, but like, the same genre and feel. I’d call it Too Far. 

I REALLY want to put a Kreese solo here in Episode 6, but I feel like that should wait until Season 3 since that’s the season where he’s the sole and biggest antagonist. So instead, I’m going to have a song with Johnny’s three friends on their road trip. After Johnny brings up how he brought the dojo back and allowed Kreese to put his grubby little hands on it, each of the friends launches into a musical number about how their lives went downhill after Cobra Kai and all the bullshit it put in their brains. Tommy’s section at the end would be especially passionate, all of this would really put some doubt in Johnny’s mind. No clue what I’d call it lmao, I’m sorry-

Next up, a song between Miguel and Hawk. It’s a song-rap battle type deal, think Fight of Our Lives from Descendants Rise of Red except significantly less cringe. So basically It’s Goin’ Down. It’s starts when Hawk reveals that he did all the vandalism and stole the medal, and it’s an argument that conveys that Miguel leans to Johnny and Hawk leans to Kreese. Hawk calls himself a revolutionary while Miguel calls him a criminal. …yeah I don’t have a name for this one either, I’m SORRY-

And then, a Robby and Sam love duet. Now, I do feel bad about giving Robby and Sam a duet like this and not Tory and Miguel (which is honestly just because I have no idea where to put it), but I think it works because imo Robby and Sam’s relationship was way more genuine and interesting than Tory and Miguel’s. I think Tory and Miguel got together just because the other was there. Anyway, this would be a short bop, in the same vein as Meant to Combine from Zombies the PEAKanimated series. I’d probably call it Sugar and Spice, because they go together like, well, Sugar and Spice. Also to show how Sam’s from a good place and a sweetheart (Sugar), and how Robby’s rough around the edges because he’s from a bad life (Spice).

Then a short Daniel and Amanda duet, mostly of their reconciliation, I’d take inspiration from ‘Wouldn’t Change A Thing’ from Camp Rock 2 (I think it was 2, I’m not sure). It’s mainly about Amanda talking about how the company’s going under because of Daniel’s obsession and Daniel opening up about the trauma and pain he faced at the hands of Cobra Kai and how he wants to stop them before they hurt other kids. But in the end, they resolve to come to a compromise. Calling it Priorities, because, well, that’s what it’s mostly about. 

For the next song, I’m thinking maybe a Johnny Daniel duet? About the stories of their past or something? It could take place when they’re all at the Mexican restaurant and Amanda and Carmen go to the bathroom. Honestly, not sure of this at all, I just wanted a song for the events of Episode 9 (and to prepare for the emotional sniper shot the next song is going to be).

Up next, Robby solo. Taking place after Daniel banishes him for the second time. It’s an emotional, orchestral solo about how Robby has been being abandoned and cast away his entire life, and how he thought he was finally in a place where he was valued, cared for, even loved, but then it all got ripped away from him like all the times before. You know how in all musical, there’s always one singer that’s just unabashedly a better vocalist than everyone else? I imagine that’s what Robby’s actor would be. So this one would just hurt to listen to, but also be heat. Think Waiting in the Wings from Tangled The Series. Actually, it’s EXACTLY like Waiting in the Wings from Tangled the Series. Legit can’t think of a better basis for this song. Maybe some Everything I Ever Thought I Knew from the same series. I’d probably call it Clockwork because of how he feels like everything’s repeating.

And then the finale song, taking place during the school fight. It’s absolute pandemonium with harmonies, clashing lyrics, all kinds of lyrics, each main teen rivalry would get a verse, it would be insane. First starting with Miguel and Robby’s lyrics, basically insulting each other about their places with Sam and Johnny respectively, Miguel takes cheap shots at Robby about how his father gave him up, weaponizing the information he learned in Fall Again, but then Robby claps back about how Miguel basically fucked over his own relationship with Sam. 

And then Hawk and Demetri, it’s a Hawk heavy segment of him hunting Demetri down, talking about how he can’t run forever and how he’s going to get what’s coming to him, mocking Demetri about his philosophy, maybe calling back to Under the Radar and Flip the Script. 

And finally, Sam and Tory, I would have Tory call Sam a Wolf In Sheep’s Clothing and tell her that karma’s come to collect her debt (only peak enjoyers know that reference). Tory heavy segment, very bitter, angry instrumental. And then when Hawk and Tory have Sam and Demetri on the back foot, Sam and Demetri launch into a sort of duet, reiterating Daniel’s teachings as they use their Miyagi-Do techniques to take down their aggressors. 

But then when it comes to Miguel and Robby, it’s way different, because it’s actually pure action until Miguel has Robby on the ground, and then Miguel apologizes. And that’s when Robby gets pissed, attacking Miguel as he wrathfully sings about how it’s dumb that Miguel thinks a sorry is supposed to erase everything. He’s blinded by rage until he accidentally kicks Miguel off of the railing.

And then Miguel gets a slow, soft version of the chorus, sung as he falls down the rail and his thoughts slow down to reflect on every action that got him to this point. It’s sullen until he’s cut off by the sound of his spine breaking on the stair rail. The screen cuts to black. And then Miguel sings the last words as the camera fades to him laying on the ground, blood pooling from his mouth.

“From here~” 

Okay, yeah, I think I cooked with that last one. Anyways, just like last time, feel free to suggest names and other songs you think could fit in. But overall, I hope you all enjoy.

[gentlemanviolet]

Hey babygirls.....it's me!

Storytime until I actually got there! Pt 8!!

First of all, my eng sucks cuz it's my second language

and second of all, no one is dumb or gonna confused but I wanna explain yall that I haven't fully shifted yet (i think i minishifted before but nvm) but I'm posting storytimes for fun but especially to motivate myself that's why it's "Storytime until I actually got there"

And third, there's a truama(idk if it's called trauma) i got from c.ai and chai, those robots always forgot things I've already said before and they always forgot the plots, so I started seeing real people to robots, I always worry and afraid if they forgot things I've told them before, so without knowing, I started saying things again that i've said before, so please forgive me if I repeat things i've already said in other posts

Storytime is here babygirl ⬇

It was when Justin (Bieber)called me when he arrived to Korea, he wanted to meet me, but it was at the evening when he calls me, i was in my condo room, my bestie was in my bedroom but i was in the bathroom, i was showering, my bestie lives next door and we're in the same building so that's why, and yes i got a bathroom in my bedroom, and my bedroom looks like this ⬇ (these are the closest ones to my desired bedroom)

But the vibe is like this ⬇

Okay so Justin calls my phone but my bestie answered, both of her parents are Koreans but if you've read all of my "storytime until I actually got there" you'll know, she was my neighborhood in america since we were born so technically she can speak english fluently, so answered and she told him that i'm showering and then they talked for a few minutes

When I got out of the bathroom, she told me that he arrived and he and GD are throwing a party

(GD, my ex s/o, I scripted that everyone in my reality is extra gorgeous so I wouldn't know who i would wanna end up with and plus i'm bi, so I just wanna keep him as one of those people who's obsessed with me, but still it could be him who i would end up with yk? That's why i call him "my ex s/o")

They're actually bestfriends in this reality and also in my reality. So yeah Justin were inviting both me and my bestie, but a few minutes later, my ex s/o calls my bestie's phone, my eyebrows automatically raised in the Dwayne Johnson way, cuz I know I know, my bestie was giggling cuz she knowles....like Beyoncé, he asked her if i'm with her, like... bro are you f♥cking serious rn? If you wanna talk to me just call my damn phone, i'm not poor i have a phone, my bestie gave me her phone and I said "Hello?", He said he just wanna invite me to the party even tho Justin already did, but nvm

We arrived and yes we decided not to drink cuz we should be careful because we got works the next day so we shouldn't pass out, idk but i wasn't in mood that day, and my bestie knows so she doesn't leave me alone with some random mfs, she stayed with me, but my ex s/o's bandmate, Taeyang and mf Nichkhun (from 2PM), that one mf who threw me down the f♥cking water slide, they were teasing me so i got worse, but i don't look mad or sad, my face was super serious, i was staying silent and then the prince came, my bestie, she saved me from those two kids and I actually left that party early with my bestie

BUT a hours later, we heard bell ringing, this time we were in my bestie's condo room, and when we opened the door, it was some of our children, most are girls and only 3 boys, they were drunk asf, we were stunned cuz we don't know what to do, but we dragged them inside and just make some place for them to sleep, but actually the condo is really big, like i told you, we're in my bestie's condo room that's besides mine so yeaah my place was empty and we all slept there

At morning they all had to wake up and leave cuz they're idols so they have a lot of things to do, and me and my bestie were working in a movie together so we get ready and went straight to the set, the day passed and we go to a pool to get rest, and at there, people don't actually regonize us cuz we were wearing sunglasses and things, so some guys start simping and flirting with us so we acted like i'm married and my bestie is my daughter,

even tho we're the same age but yk? They were surprised and asked me to prove that I have a husband, so I had to call someone and IDK WHO TO CALL????, but believe me I didn't call my ex s/o, so I called Suk Jin oppa, he has a son and a wife so i can freely call him, and i'm a member of Running Man variety show and yes i'm the only girl member, and how am i supposed to call a MAN that doesn't have a gf? He was 48 at the time and i was 33 so he's just like my weak and old older brother, I called him and start calling him "husband" in korean, the signals are clear so he knows and starts playing along

And after a few minutes, those guys left, in my reality, Running Man first episode released in 2008 so yeah, when we shoot another episode a few days later, he told everyone about that😭, but it was funny and I always call those who are married everytime when it happens to me, cuz it'll be so awkward if i called a single boy cuz they'll think that I chose them cuz i like them, and it's really uncomfortable for me, but sometimes, me and my bestie just pretended like we're a lesbian couple

Sorry girls, ik it's so short and not interesting, byee i'm gonna permashift and never come back