#I'm officially on summer vacay

[peachjagiya]

Check out this underrated TKK moment from BV4. JK acts all chill saying he only saw Jm and Jhope during vacation, but then he gives Tae this intense look when he talks about his trip with friends. It's like, "V-hyung? Never heard of him," but then he's chilling and playing games with Tae's friends on a random Tuesday. What is going on?

The probable reason JK couldn't say he sees Tae is if that information tells a story that they cannot tell.

People keep asking lately "why wouldn't they promote their most popular ship?"

And that got me thinking a little about B4ng's beef with Tae and wondering if that's why Taekook was getting squished out of the official narrative. Is it literally just an attempt to isolate Tae? Does he just not want Tae to be as popular as he is?

If we agree this suppression happened between like 2017 and 2021ish, it kind of worked, no? Tae got a lot of hate for being "cold". But Tae can't be the moody cold outsider alien if he actually maintains a closeness with a very popular bandmate.

So I have been wondering if it's less about them being a couple and more about taking things away from Tae.

Then you point this out, anon, and I'm reconvinced it's as much to do with them being a couple. There's maybe an element of beef between Tae and company - editing, subtitles, selection of subunits - but ultimately, if it's all a Tae smear campaign with no particular reason, I don't think it makes sense. That really does become a case of "why would the members get involved in that?"

I feel like there's something to hide/protect with a reason good enough that JK and Tae themselves broadly go along with it.

Anyway BV4 filmed Sept 2019. Prior to the August vacay, July 2019 is that curious Summer Package situation where JK, wearing modern hanbok he was filmed in, and Tae are watching Winter Bear on a bed despite the group staying in a hanok (with Jimin and Hobi as roomies respectively.) Potential explanation: maybe they had a bed for naps in a production cabin?

Then after Jungkook is on camera at MMA in November 2019 calling PSJ Seojoonie-hyung so... Maybe I don't buy that they didn't see each other but I suppose there's no proof to contrary.

Anyway did this make sense? I feel like it's a lot of words and no sense 😂

Thanks anon 💜

[vegetablewithapencil49]

LINEUP OF ALL MY DATABRAWL OCS SO FAR

A determined worker, a snide gang leader, a confused security unit, a loyal warrior, a resilient helper, a mysterious survivor and an arrogant assassin, who else will there be within a world trying to rebuild itself?

These are all my OCs at this point after 4 years of being into Databrawl. They all belong in an AU that takes place in Home Computer in an unspecified time after a malware invasion that was barely halted when The Saviour intervened. The focus mainly will be on DIGI (advanced firewall unit) and Cathy (program with a knife, it's a callback to her outdated lore where she's an edgygram in disguise but that didn't age well to me).

As for the new OC, he'll be a spyware hitman because I want more brawler type OCs in my roster. And yes, I'm in fact, SUPERSATURNELLIE.

Unrelated thing: Summer vacay has officially started so I'll post more often now yee hew 😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀😀

[cakepoppresent]

Final Days of Freedom In Sulani!

The gang is officially in Sulani and are soaking up the sun, playing in the sand and grilling meat all night. With summer coming to an official end they NEED to relax before exams and university season.

The first night of the vacation the teens come together for ribs and beef kebobs.

Veronica: Has anyone decided where they want to go to school?

Samantha: I don't even want to think about it, so many exams and papers to write

Benji: No school talk on vacay V

Veronica: Fine...

It's time to head to bed and everyone else gets their own rooms to sleep in. This just leaves Malcolm and Benji

Malcolm: Do you have to sleep so close??

Benji: ssshh I'm sleeping right now, consider this a part of your payment, this is interest-only

Malcolm: God, whatever

Second day and some more snapshots of the teens enjoying themselves before the realities of school come crashing down on them. Specifically, Gideon, he is worried about how Grayson will take the news

These losers should be sleeping but they are having a pillow fight instead. Grayson doesn't know it yet but Gideon has some news he has to share but he is worried about bringing the mood down. He wants to make sure Grayson has good memories of this vacation.

Previous - Next

[stealanity]

Hmm that's what my friend told me too but I'm not on vacay vacay,,, like I'm still in my house, we're officially going on vacay like in the next week or the other but now I'm just binge watching YouTube :( i wanna do something productive but :(( I'm also like kinda anxious but it's nothing new >< but yea!! Take care of yourself love!! I want you to be healthy and happy!!! Make sure you're hydrated!! Summer is hitting here and I'm in like the ac 24/7 but i was told the electricity bill would sky rocket so I'm gonna try minimising it ;-; but yea <3

then, maybe you can reorganize your room?? change the place of your furniture, sorting through your stuff, your clothes, ect.. you can make a big cleaning, i love to do this when i have some free time ! why are you anxious?? do you wanna talk about it? i'm always here if you need :(

yes don't worry, i'll do it ! here it's the spring period, but it's cold as if we were still in winter </3 i send you all my support to survive this heat, take care of yourself okay

[laurebonie]

We love a yoga queen. 

[dyketectivecomics]

write a drabble based off that donnarae image I posted in discord. ((the one where it looks like donna is about to slam dunk raven))

R I P murder fam discord. we knew u well /cries/(also available on ao3, since i kinda used this as Follow up for a previous thing… hope u like this rem)

…

Donna gave a sly smile, scooting closer along the bench as her girlfriend set down the book she had been thumbing through.

The teammates in the swimming pool before them were rowdy as ever, Eddie, Skye and Amy performing more and more elaborate jumps one after another off of the high dive. Klarion was chatting idly from his perch along the water’s edge while Zach floated nearby him, quite possibly napping through whatever the witchboy was telling him. Traci was lurking just below the surface with a magic air bubble around her head, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike, and finally get her revenge against the teen magician for the water balloon incident earlier.

The amazon leaned in to whisper in the empath’s ear as Amy yelled something about ’the Honor of Grayskull’ before backflipping into a quick transformation. The water thoroughly splashed all in the pool, but cascaded harmlessly over the Titans’ feet, sparing the rest of their swimsuit-clad bodies.

“If I didn’t know better,” Donna started, “You almost could’ve fooled me.”

Raven’s eyes knit together in confusion, as she let out a soft, “Babe? What’s wrong?”

Donna leaned further, voice low and just a little teasing. “I can do a basic head-count, Alice.”

The empath’s eyes went wide as the amazon lifted her over her head, indignant cries and denials ringing in the air. Their teammates eyes were all turned on the girlfriends, as Donna dropped her unceremoniously into the pool.

She brushed her hands against each other, cartoonishly clearing off the dust as she smiled wide. Placing her hands on her waist, she leaned forward accusingly, as she asked her girlfriend’s doppleganger, “Now, where’s Raven?”

“Uh… Right there. In the pool,” a voice chuckled lowly from behind.

Donna’s head whipped around in a flash as Eddie laughed, “Oh wow, that’s messed up!”

Sure enough, the real Black Alice was standing behind her, dry as a bone and carrying extra towels under her arm. It took a full five seconds, before the horror Donna felt in her soul registered fully on her face, and she turned back to where Raven sat, waist-deep in the shallower end of the pool, glaring daggers at the amazon on the shore.

“Babe-” her apology was cut short as a shadow pulled her into the water as well, all to a chorus of laughs from the Night Force around them.

…

“I was so sure, though!” Donna whined, crossing her arms defensively over her chest. The waitress set their fries on the table, and Diana quietly thanked her as the couple continued their argument.

“There’s not exactly a lot of magical shapeshifters that she knows of,” Raven pressed, waving a dismissive hand before taking a fry loaded with cheese from the basket, “And with all of us there, there wasn’t much reason for her to use her powers at all.”

“Yes, but you know how tricky she and Klari get-”

“Tricky teammates. Now there’s something I can understand,” Zatanna gave a long-suffering sigh before popping a small fry into her mouth. “Wish I had better news for you two, but things only get marginally better when your teammates mature.”

“If they ever do so in the first place,” Diana nodded. “Shall I tell them what delightful curse Kirk unleashed last Tuesday?”

“Di, I love you, but you are not telling them that story,” the magician glared.

“The lab was deathly silent-”

[sanosimp]

hi!! can i request wherein reader and wakasa was on a vacay and tried skinny dipping in a jacuzzi. i don’t know it that makes sense, but thank u if u consider it!!

hiiii ~

yes of course i am at your service once again anon. it's officially summer for me, so it is convenient for me to fill this request. please enjoy and when you're done come scream at me in my inbox ill be waiting <3

~ nsfw under the cut you've been warned ~

now it's not very often you get alone time with your significant other. being a busy man and all that, it's rare to have some peace, free of distractions or whatever it is that typically forces you two to part. 

so imagine your surprise when you walk through the door, pull off your shoes, and your boyfriend is nowhere in sight. his absence isn't the surprising part, typically away and only returns home after hours. no, the surprising part is the state of distress that the small apartment has fallen into. 

on the couch is a pile of clothes, your clothes, accompanied by an arrangement of shoes on the floor in a line by the coffee table. there's music playing somewhere in the place, a low whistling following the tune. a new bouquet of carnations in the center of the table a sign that your boyfriend was indeed home, just nowhere in your current view. 

throwing your keys in the bowl by the door, you adventure off in hopes to find the cause behind the disastrous mess in the place. Friday's are reserved for relaxation in your household, strictly takeout and couch cuddles, so the sight is enough to spike your anxiety thinking about how much time it'll take to reorganize. the whistling gets louder the closer you get to the bedroom, the guilty party probably making even more mess in there compared to the living room. rounding the corner by the door frame, you prop an arm up to watch him scramble on his side of the room, pulling open draws and causing chaos amongst his clothes for reasons you don't know. 

wakasa imaushi is a sight to behold. despite being with him for a while now, he always seems to be able to steal your breath away, no one holding a candle to his charm in your eyes. you take a moment to eye every little detail of his on full display for you as he stands back to you, shirtless to combat the humidity despite the sun slowly disappearing. You allow your eyes to roam from the sharp jawline in full view with his hair up to the bead of sweat that travels from his neck down his broad shoulders from the summer heat that consumes the apartment. you could feel the want to jump him right then and there but become easily sidetracked the moment he pulls a hoodie out of a draw and haphazardly tosses it over his shoulder, still very unaware of your presence. 

"okay what have you done and why are we fleeing the country?" he turns around, startled by the voice that calls to him other than his own. "who said were fleeing the country? i didn't do anything... that the feds know at least." he pauses his endeavor and easily finds his way to you across the room. you laugh at his remark as he finds your waist and consumes your personal space, drawing you into him so hard you have to stand on your toes to reach his neck with your arms. "so then i wanna hear the excuse for the disaster i've come home to after a long day.” 

he huffs and pulls back to see your face, hands spreading on your hips to keep you within his reach, fingertips teasing under your shirt. you feel the hitch in your throat as his eyes bore into yours, lilac swimming to the depths of your soul in a trance. no matter how many times you have been near him he always blows you out the water in disbelief that he's really yours to hold. " the only escape we're making is to the Airbnb i rented for the weekend. you have three days free, i have three days free, and we need to get the fuck out of here or i'm gonna go crazy." you know he's serious by the tone he uses, urgent and forward. 

it's been obvious how much stress he's been under recently, his mood cloudier than usual, eye bags from lack of sleep, and the drowsy way he carries himself around are physical proof of the burdens. you feel a pang of sympathy strike your heart knowing he does so much for so many, putting anyone of importance in his life before him in the rank of priorities. you kiss him slowly hoping it portrays every ounce of emotion you feel for him at the moment as he meets you with the same intensity.

he draws back causing you to pout, saddened by the distance which is quickly chased away as he picks you up and flawlessly tosses you over his shoulder. a squeal and a series of giggles, you're kicking your legs in any form of resistance that you can at this angle. "put me down this instant you savage." he easily captures your calves in his left hand to keep you from loosening his grip, smacking his right hand on your thigh before tossing you on the couch. "pack a bag. i've already picked out some of my favorite things to make your packing easier. we leave in 30.”

you scoff in disbelief at his antics as he walks back into the bedroom, narrowing your eyes at the 'favorite things' part and glancing at the pile that waits for you. "oh please we both know if you had it your way, i'd be naked all weekend." his laugh is hearty and melodic as it echos down the hall and into the living room. "who said that's not happening?" shaking your head you begin as he asked, packing in excitement for your weekend getaway.

~~~~~

what he didn't tell you, over an hour later, was how luxurious the Airbnb was. 

he hopped out of the driver's seat of your car and jogged around to the passenger seat to escort you out, grinning at the wide-eyed look on your face. he holds a hand out towards you to lift you up and out of the car before closing the door behind you and walking towards the trunk.

the house was small, obviously only meant to host one party at a time. the one-bedroom house had a full porch out front with a charming white bench swing on the right of the entrance. flicking on the lights you saw that the single-floor house proved to be quite the space, the kitchen and living room combined but not cramped boasted an open concept, giving the house an airy vibe. the door to the bedroom was on the left of the tv accompanied by another door to match on the opposite side which you guessed was the bathroom. 

you stood in the center of the area looking up to the skylight which you were excited to see in the daytime, just imagining the room bathed in sunlight come morning. "so you like it or what?" you flew towards the boy who had just settled the bags into the room as he caught you in both arms, lifting you off your feet. "baby what in the world did you do to get this? you know what don't tell me i don't want to be liable." he laughs and kisses your cheek before planting you back on your feet. "i didn't do anything. had some money tucked to the side, exchanged some favors, nothing illegal i swear." you playfully smack him on the shoulder in response and turn away from him, allowing him to rest his chin on your shoulder, arms wrapping around your waist. 

your eyes scan the place again before noticing the glass door towards the back. "what's back there?" he places a soft kiss behind your ear in response and pushes you forward to go look. what sold the place was the back. flinging open the back door leading to a private yard which was decorated in string bulbs of light hung over the wood deck. beyond the fence, you could hear the waves of the tide meeting the sand on the shore, having direct access to the beach through the gate. another highlight was the jacuzzi that was lit up in the corner of the yard. you turned back inside towards the bedroom where Waka was diligently unpacking things into draws and replacing the pillowcases. 

"there's a fucking jacuzzi?! can we go in it?!" he chuckles zipping up his bag and tossing it onto the dresser. "yes baby as soon as we're settled in." so settling in is what you did, putting things away to your liking and changing your clothes into swimwear. the second you were done you were scrambling towards the back again, closing the door behind you. it was well past eleven pm with no sounds other than the occasional crash of the waves and the quiet hum from the tub.

the sky was clear and the stars were brighter on the shore during the summer, humidity more manageable now with the sun on the other side of the planet. you teased the water with your toes, allowing your body to acknowledge the heat before taking the steps into the water. you heard the door open and close again, your boyfriend was once again shirtless accompanied by the complimentary bottle of champagne and two glasses that the host left on the table with the binder of information (which neither of you had decided to glance at but that's beside the point). 

he puts the items down to the side of the deck and follows you in, going straight into the water with no care in the world over the change of temperature. he easily settles in on the bench and opens his arms towards you, water rising almost halfway up his torso, and sighs as you follow his silent request. he just holds you there for a minute before scooping your legs over his lap, now straddling him, face to face. 

your foreheads meet as you cup both his cheeks, his eyes still closed as you settle in and get comfortable. when he decides he's ready he begins to open up to you about his stresses. "i needed this so bad. i got into a fight with Shinichiro. i didn't even apologize i just left and said nothing. i didn't want to make it worse but im sure he hates me now."

at this revelation, you scoff and bring his attention to you, tilting his head up so he's looking you in the eyes like earlier. "you too are as thick as thieves. there's no way a silly little argument is gonna come between that. he loves you to death as you love him." he's pouting now and you almost want to laugh but you know it takes a lot to get him to open up, not typically wanting to burden those around him with his issues. "lets talk about it later okay? you can tell me all about it and whatever you want later. right now it's just you and me and this tiny house to ourselves so let's unwind.”

you run your hands from his face to his neck towards his shoulders, allowing him to pull you closer by the grip he has on your thighs before he captures your lips in a kiss. there's nothing romantic about the slight taste of chlorine that lingers in the air and on your skin, but there's so much romance that radiates off the man in front of you. it starts slow and tender, like it always does, taking a moment to appreciate the other. it's when his teeth meet your bottom lip as he sighs into your mouth when things get hotter and your body instinctively grinds into his. your hips are flush to his as he's pulling you impossibly closer, hands now gripping your sides to bruise as he leads your motions.

his slow descent starts from your lips to your cheek, to your neck, biting and sucking his way to your collarbones. at one particular harsh nip, you sigh and pull at the stands of his head, a low groan emitting from the back of his throat. you can feel his fingertips playfully pull at the top you're wearing, entertaining the thought but not quite doing enough to take it off. "you think there's a rule about being naked in the jacuzzi in that binder?" 

at this you yank him up, face so serious it sends you into a fit of giggles, him laughing with you as well. "they won't know right? i'm sure someone has done it before." you drag him back into a kiss while he takes off your top this time with intent, only separating to pull it completely off. he's teasing you with the kiss, his tongue meeting yours for the briefest of seconds before pulling away, alternating between grinding and kissing. 

your own hands begin to explore as well, running down from his shoulders, gently scraping your nails down his body the way you know he likes as your own form of teasing. it's too easy the way your hand slips past the waistband of his shorts, wrapping your fingers around him effortlessly stroking him to complete hardness. he groans heavily into your mouth and shimmies out of his shorts the best he can with you on top of him. "you're so fucking perfect for me. i can't take it anymore." you simply hum in response, too focused on tightening your grip around the base to keep him on edge.

he doesn't even try to take off your bottoms, using his fingers to slip the fabric to the side, thumbing your clit in hasty circles to pay attention to you as well. it's a little harsher than to your liking, the water not acting as much of a lubricant as you would've liked. your foreheads meet again as you're breathing heavily now, cheeks flushed red due to the intimacy and the heat radiating from the water. “i want you. i want you so bad please.” if you weren't on top of him, you could imagine him on his knees, begging you to advance and the thought makes you bite your lip and nod your head without a second thought.

he lifts your hips out of the water as he lowers his shorts to give himself room to breathe. the cool air sends a shiver down your spine, a drastic temperature change now out of the hot water that kept you away from the night chill. his raised thighs keep you above the water as his tip runs up and down your slit, coaxing your natural fluids to take place of the chlorinated water now running down your thighs chasing the water you rose from. 

he lifts your hand to your mouth with his free hand. “spit.” you comply instantly and his eyes brighten slightly in bewilderment, grinning at the easy obedience as he guides your hand back to his length, prompting you to stroke him. when he is satisfied with the glide of your hand, he smacks your wrist away and aligns the tip with your entrance, panting into his ear as you rest your forehead on his shoulder. he buries himself into you until bottoming out, letting out twin moans as a release from the tension. it had been some time since the last time you two were joined this way making the increase in friction slightly unbearable. he allows you a second to breathe, before lowering you both back into the water. 

he sighs as both of you are lowered into the water, steam increasing since cool skin has met the water again. both of his hands are on your hips now slightly tightening his grip every few seconds as the two of you are rediscovering each other through tongue and teeth. the drag of your hips over his is led by him, slow and steady as he grinds you into him impossibly deeper. “you doing okay sweetheart?” you merely groan in response, unable to concentrate on anything other than him filling you to the brim and the increased friction that comes from the surrounding water. your elbows rest on his shoulders as a base, one arm dangling straight back towards the wall, the other running a hand through his hair, pulling on the ends. one particular sharp tug draws a sharp breath from him as he grinds you down harder.

your breathing is sharp and unsteady, coming in quick before drawing out again while his last straw of patience is drawn. he is sharp in his thrusts, practically feeling the tip of him for every detail as his breath hits your neck, hot and damp as he buries his face into your neck. everything is hot and damp heightening your senses as your lower body grows accustomed to the heat and your upper body cools down with the slight breeze of the night. the difference in temperature drives you crazy as you become hyperaware of every sensation you're experiencing. 

the sink down is slower than the rise up with the increased friction that comes from the water but it adds a new level of sensation to your body that you had never experienced. his pace is steady but considerate and his touch sets fire to your skin, hands roaming from your waist slowly rising with every inhale of breath he takes. its torture, every slight movement setting fire to your nerve endings, bringing you both closer. you're leaving open-mouthed kisses on the soft skin of his neck catching the hitch of his breath every so often up close to your ear, biting his ear which draws out a long moan from him. 

he's getting closer and it's obvious in the way his movements become harsher, more frantic, and in need rather than passionate and sensual. his breathing spikes and it sends a shiver through your whole body every time a groan slips past his lips. everything is too much and too little at the same time, his hands are close to their destination now as he slightly pushes you back to initiate eye contact. his hand wraps around your neck and your eyes widen in response, pushing further into his grasp and encouraging the behavior. he is beyond emotions right now, with no usual smug look or any feature in his eyes other than comfortable lust, focused solely on your pleasure. 

it takes one more particular squeeze on your airway that sends you straight off the cliff, a long-drawn-out whine in response to a powerful orgasm you didn't even notice coming, hitting you like a freight train. he's stopped his thrusts and is weakly grinding into you, meeting his end shortly after yours, eyes closed and head resting back on the concrete that surrounds the tub. his face is flushed and his eyebrows are drawn apart in complete bliss and you allow your body to slump into his as his body draws closer to yours in response. he's still attempting to catch his breath but his unsteady breathing does not prevent him from leaving a few scattered kisses on your neck as a silent claim of affection or a thank you for just being.

there are a few minutes of recuperation shared between you focused solely on breathing and coming to when a low hum of a chuckle is heard from the man below you. you're tracing the patterns of the cement with your eyes when he draws your attention with the barely-there noise. “what's so funny huh? wanna share it with the class?” his grip on your waist tightens quickly before releasing and stroking your skin. 

“did you notice the cameras before when you were out here?” your mind goes straight into panic mode, all the bliss leaving your limbs at once as you draw back to find him not looking at you but directly over your shoulder. your eyes widen as you slowly turn your head to follow the direction of his eyes and to your horror, your met with the little red light blinking back at you confirming the recording in progress. 

“son of a bit-”

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[ieatlettuce]

3/16/22

weigh in: 111.8 bmi: 16.8

food log: breakfast - 80 lunch - 226 dinner - 120 snack/dessert - 500 😢

total: 926 (goal: 300)

exercise log: will do ~45 minutes of cardio and some pilates. I skipped out on pilates yesterday after my cardio because I was too sad lol ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

diary log: well... things didn't exactly go to plan, obviously. but with how shitty life has been the past two days, how hungry I was today, and how bad my cravings were, I'm just gonna be happy that I stayed under 1000cals and move on. no use moping about it when I technically did fine. obviously I wish I did better, but tomorrow is a new day and that 500cal goal is going to be a lot easier, especially after high res today. can't believe it's officially only 100 days until my summer vacation. i have so much toning to do...

lbs until GW: 3.8 lbs until UGW: 8.8 days until vacay: 100

[krisseycrystal]

in other news tho

i’m thinking of making a side-blog about tips for travelling cheap or about helping people plan affordable vacations

idk just the things I think of at 11:03 on a saturday morning when I have the time to dream about doing this or doing that

[kmp78]

Pretty sure he'll pick up vk. Gotta have his summer vacay, leisure time with his "friends". The band won't be working on the album during this break. I think we can go ahead and officially label vk the girlfriend. I'm happy for her really if Jared finally admits or at least show consistency.

I don't know if I'd go that far.Go-to main kittie is the best I can do atm.(http://kmp78.tumblr.com/post/147887250529/disclaimer-and-rules)