#Shimmy-sham art

[shimmy-sham-with-the-fam]

🎶 He is the one named Sailor Gon!  🎶

Guess who did some major art improvements??? :) (This person!!)

The idea is from a conversation with @mike-princeofstars and @hunterxblog; which started out as a joke and then... Kinda turned into this? I’m proud though!

(Also a special thanks to @birbseedss for tips on outlining n’ stuff! I already feel so much better about my art!! <3

Enjoy <3

[to-star-lake]

re: untitled [ pt. 1 ]

pairing | jjk x reader genre | ceo!jk, arranged marriage word count | 5.4k pt. 2, pt. 3, end

“Do you really have to leave?” Taehyung whispered against your skin, his lips pouting and caressing your bare shoulder. “It’s not like he’s waiting up for you.”

You scoffed, scooting to the edge of his bed, picking up your t-shirt from the floor and sliding it over your head. “It’s not him, it’s Namjoon and the goddamn board of directors,” you said, standing up and shimmying into your jeans that were hanging off the armchair beside the bed. “Acting like he’s our guardian or something, that guy really pisses me off with all the curfews and rules,” you mumbled, making your way over to the desk and picking up your purse. 

Taehyung sighed and you looked over to see him sitting up against the pillows rubbing his eyes. “I don’t get it, why doesn’t Jungkook do something about that fool sitting up in his office calling the shots, he acts like he doesn’t give a shit about the company.” 

You rolled your eyes, looping the strap of your purse over your shoulder. “It’s cus he doesn’t give a shit about the company, I’m the one in every single board meeting and strategy meeting and business development meeting.” 

You picked your coat up from the back of the desk chair and walked over to sit down on the mattress beside Taehyung. He leaned forward, giving you a kiss, taking your left hand in his. When he pulled away you saw him look down at your hand in his, his fingers brushing over the shimmering diamond on a silver band on your finger. 

“It’d be nice to see you in the daytime once in a while, you know,” he said softly, leaning his head against your shoulder. You sighed and tried to muster a smile, lifting his face and giving him a peck on the corner of his mouth. 

“I’ll see you in the office, k?” 

Those are the last words you always say to him before you walk out of his apartment, down the elevator, and out to the garage where your car is parked. And you always thought about him on your drive home. About how if maybe circumstances were different, you might love him, and could actually be with him. You caught your gaze shifting to the diamond on your ring finger, glittering from the lights of the city flashing by as you drove downtown to the steel and glass highrise and the penthouse where you lived. 

“Miss Y/N, you’re cutting it close tonight,” Johnny, the valet teased as you pulled up in front of your building, getting out from the driver’s side of your car, tossing him the keys. 

“I set an alarm this time,” you quipped back, pushing through the glass doors into the marble lobby of your building, noticing the security guards at the front desk exchange nervous glances as you walked into the elevator. It rose above 48 floors and the doors opened with a ding to the penthouse suite, and you heard a shrill screech coming from the end of the hallway. 

“What the fuck, Jungkook?!” the voice shrieked, and the sound was followed by a half naked girl, running towards you into the open elevator doors, holding a silk sheet around her chest, a loud revving sound following closely behind. You ducked out of the elevator, and saw a 2-foot long toy tonka truck was chasing her at full speed. Turning, you saw Jungkook at the end of the hallway, wearing nothing but his briefs, the controller in one hand, the other clutching his stomach in laughter. 

“You’re no fun!” he shouted down the hall. 

“You’re fucking insane!” the girl yelled back as the elevator doors closed on her and the toy truck hit the doors at full speed with a thunk, pieces of its hood shattering across the floor and leaving a dent in the bronze elevator doors. 

You rolled your eyes, walking down the hallway towards the open door to the penthouse you shared with the man child in briefs, who slid down to the floor, still laughing. You walked past him without a word, making your way across the marble foyer, straight to the mahogany liquor cabinet beside the large sofas in the living room. Taking the top off of one of the crystal decanters, you poured yourself a drink and heard Jungkook’s footsteps behind you. He reached out and grabbed the decanter from your hand, taking a swig and plopped down onto the velvet ligne roset sofa. 

“Nice hickeys, what is this guy, 15 years old?” Jungkook scoffed as you took off your coat, revealing the trail of purple and blue marks along your neck and collarbone. Already irritated, you were about to snap when you heard the elevator doors ding and looking out into the hallway, you saw Namjoon step out. 

“I just saw a woman wrapped in a bedsheet fuming and stomping out of the building, I can assume that was your work?” Namjoon walked into the living room, stopping in front of Jungkook, whose body is leaned lazily into the sofa, taking another swig. You laughed audibly at this remark but Namjoon turned, also noticing the hickeys on your skin. 

“And you,” he began, holding up his phone, open to a dark and blurry paparazzi photo of you leaving Taehyung’s building next to a photo of you and Jungkook at an art function last month under the headline ‘Marriage or Merger? Billionaire Couple’s Sham Relationship.’ 

You rolled your eyes at this, taking another sip of your drink. 

“This is on page six,” Namjoon pressed on, pushing the phone closer to you, making you flinch and swat it away. “You need to be more discreet.” 

Jungkook chuckled from the couch, gulping down a few more swigs from the decanter. “And who knows how many paps got photos of that amateur’s work on her neck,” he snickered. 

“You’re the one chasing a naked girl around with a fucking toy truck,” you were becoming more irritated by the second. 

“Both of you shut up,” Namjoon raised his hand to his face, rubbing his temples in frustration. “Alright, you,” he said, pointing at Jungkook. “No more chicks in the penthouse, ok, I can’t keep paying your valets and doormen to keep this quiet. And Y/N,” he turned to you. “No more going to Taehyung’s house, and from now on both of you,” he shook his hand back and forth between you and Jungkook. “Both of you go to a goddamn hotel for your torrid affairs like normal, bored heirs alright? And do me a favor and do not arrive or leave with your flings. I don’t get paid enough for this shit.” 

He took a deep breath in an attempt to calm down before continuing. “Now we have a board meeting tomorrow morning at 10, you’ll both be there, right.” 

“Obviously,” you crossed your arms in front of your chest, annoyed at the insinuation. 

“I’m not asking,” Namjoon said, turning and walking out of the apartment.

“What’s got his knickers in a twist,” Jungkook said, drinking down the rest of the bottle before tossing it to the opposite end of the couch. 

You rolled your eyes and crossed the foyer to the other end of the penthouse where your bedroom was. You were pulling your t-shirt over your head when you heard Jungkook’s footsteps. 

“You need to stop seeing that asshole,” he said, leaning against the doorframe, drunk and slurring his words. 

“Fuck you,” you scoffed, sliding your jeans off and tossing them where you dropped your t-shirt and walked into your bathroom, turning the water on in the ivory tub. 

“I’m telling you to stop seeing him,” he raised his voice, walking up behind you, grabbing your forearm. You whipped around, twisting your arm from his grasp. 

“I don’t say shit about all the girls you have coming in and out of here, so stay out of my life.” 

He let out a bitter laugh, “I’d stay out of your life except we’re supposed to be fucking married here,” he held up his hand, pushing the silver band on his ring finger at your face. “We’re supposed to run the company together and you’re fucking the CFO.” 

You unhooked your bralette and slid out of your underwear and climbed into the half filled tub. “And you’re fucking, oh wait, I’m sorry, who is it this week? And don’t act like you give a shit about the company.” 

Jungkook put his hands on his hips, exasperated and averting his gaze from your naked body in the water. He took a deep breath and turned to leave. “It doesn’t matter who I’m seeing, they’re nobody. You’re fucking the CFO. If you fuck this up, he’s gonna fuck us over, don’t think for a second that asshole won’t.” He turned and walked out, slamming the door behind him. 

You felt your anger boiling over and reached for the nearest thing you could get your hands on, a loofah, and threw it against the door. 

“Fuck,” you said under your breath, brushing your hair back and dipping under the hot water. 

You were angry because you knew he was right. And you’d thought about it many times, what could happen if things turn sour between you and Taehyung. But you were so glad to spend time with anyone other than your arranged marriage husband that you didn’t even question it. But despite your anger, you could admit it was possible you were being more reckless than he was. 

It was the end of summer last year and you were in the bedroom of your apartment, packing your bags to begin your first graduate school semester when your parents called, letting you know they were in the city and asked you to have dinner. 

You remembered arriving in the restaurant and when the hostess led you back to a private dining room with gilded wallpaper and dimly lit by a crystal chandelier, you saw that it wasn’t just your parents. You weren’t particularly surprised by this, your parents had been taking you out to functions and dinners with their various business partners your whole life. The Jeons had been friends of the family for a long time and you greeted them cordially before sitting down. 

The conversation was light, which contrasted a stark and obvious tension in the air which you felt immediately that never lifted. Your parents had just begun to tell you about their plans to retire very soon and move to the chateau on Lake Como when the door to the private room burst open and the Jeons’ youngest son stumbled in. 

You’d known Jungkook since you were children, and you weren’t particularly fond of him. You remember him always causing trouble, and was a rowdy, mischievous kid, who followed you around at events and parties, tugging at your hair or smearing food on your clothes when you weren’t looking. You remember his older brother constantly chasing him to sit him down on a couch or chair in time out for misbehaving, and he would jump up and run away into more trouble the minute his brother turned his back. 

It’s been quite some time since the last time you saw him. During his last years in middle school, he’d gotten expelled from the prestigious private academy his parents worked hard to get him into, so they sent him away to boarding school. You hadn’t seen each other since you were 15. 

He’d grown so tall, you thought. His dark hair, which you remembered his mother always kept properly groomed had grown long, strands of it falling over his eyes. You watched him slide languidly into a chair beside his mom, removing his sunglasses and tossing them onto the table. It was 8 PM at night. His father coughed audibly upon seeing his mother’s distressed expression. 

“‘Sup, creators,” were his first and only words that evening. 

Your parents commented amicably on how much he’s grown and asked him seemingly innocuous questions like how was Cambridge, how was his big South America excursion with his friends, and his mother answered for him. You stared at him in awe, at how little he could care to behave in any acceptable way in front of his parents and their business partners. He didn’t lift his face to look at you once. 

A number of agonizingly long and uncomfortable silences passed when your father finally said, “Well, I’m sure the both of you are wondering why we’ve asked you out to dinner tonight.” 

That was the lead-in to both sets of parents informing the two of you that they were planning a merger. And a merging of their two enterprises would be on a scale that the industry hadn’t seen in a long time. But they were getting old, they said, and wanted to retire and do some traveling. Your mother wants to tend to a garden, and Jungkook’s father spoke extensively about the books he wanted to write. 

So they were handing the company over to the two of you. 

And not only that, that the two of you would marry, and that this had been the plan for a very long time. 

You felt your eyes growing wider in shock by the minute but there was something holding you back from blurting out all the things you wanted to say to your parents in that moment, like a heavy rock in the bottom of your stomach weighing you down. You kept glancing over at Jungkook, who sat in the same lazy posture in his chair, pushing his food around mindlessly on his plate with a fork, the same blank expression on his face, while you were panicking. 

You parted ways with Jungkook that evening without so much as a single word addressing each other. His mother asked for your phone number and gave you his in exchange before they left. You expressed your grievances in full to your parents that night. They did not listen. 

The wedding was one month later at your family’s chateau on Lake Como. It was a small, private ceremony, but your mother made sure there were enough photographers and journalists there to cover the event for publicity. The only words you and Jungkook exchanged on that day were your vows, which were carefully crafted by the company’s publicist. 

That night both your families left the two of you alone in the chateau. This was following a lively dinner with close family friends who were invited and flew out to stay in Lake Como for the weekend on private flights. You were not intimately familiar with any of them, and as far as you could tell, neither was Jungkook. 

You studied him carefully that day, nervous, but also resolved that even if the marriage is a sham, you wanted to make sure the two companies’ merger went through properly and that you would do your level best to run the enterprise with him. Despite the arranged marriage, you knew this company was your parents’ legacy, and you would not let it fail in your hands, and certainly not Jungkook’s. 

After everyone left that night, you sat at the boudoir nervously in the silk slip you wore under the custom gown your mother spent weeks with the designers in the Saint Laurent atelier crafting. The doors to the bedroom opened, and you turned to see Jungkook walk in. He had changed out of his tuxedo and into a pair of grey sweatpants and a black sweatshirt, the hood pulled over his head. 

He stood in the center of the room looking down at his shoes for a few moments and you were about to break the silence when he looked up at you and said, “Let’s go for a drive.” 

Those were the first words he spoke to you directly of his choosing. And that was the first time his eyes met yours with any substance. 

You threw on a coat and followed him out of the residence to the white Maserati gran turismo parked on the gravel lot in front of the house. A long and quiet car ride later, he pulled the car to a vantage point at the side of the road. He got out and walked to the overlook, climbing over the stone ledge and taking a seat. You followed suit. 

The two of you sat in silence for a few moments and the stillness of the chilly night air fell upon you. He took a deep breath and turned his head, and your eyes met his, for the first time in earnest. His dark irises shone in the moonlight and they gazed into yours placidly and he said, “What do you want to do?” 

It was a simple question, but both of you were well aware of the gravity of their meaning. What he meant was, ‘What do you want to do about this marriage?’

You looked out onto the lake and thought for a few moments. 

“We will be the picture perfect corporate couple in front of everyone,” you began. You saw him nodding gently in your periphery. You turned to face him, taking a long breath in before saying, “But we will stay out of each other’s personal lives. Let’s not pretend like we actually have any feelings for each other. And I have no illusions about you actually wanting any part of this merger or running the enterprise. But I will not let you waste and wreck this empire our parents worked their whole life to build, so you will stay out of it.” 

You saw his eyes grow wide in incredulity at your words for a brief moment before he turned away and took a deep breath. “Going to be kind of difficult to stay out of it since the general counsel wrote into the terms of the merger that you and I hold equal shares in the merged enterprise and you will be CEO and I will be president of the company.” 

“You’re just a figurehead to represent your father,” you scoffed at his remark, though you were surprised that he actually seems to have read the terms of the merger. “Stay out of the operations. I will run this company.” 

He stood up, smirking. “So that’s it then?” he asked in a mocking tone. 

“That’s it.” 

Both of you were silent on the drive back to the chateau, but you noticed his hands gripped tightly around the steering wheel, knuckles white under his skin, and he drove far past the speed limit. Of course he’s like this, you thought, a child throwing a tantrum and can’t control his emotions. 

You got out of the car but he didn’t, instead, rolling down the passenger side window and calling out to you, “I trust you can find your own way home? I’m sure you can use the jet at your will, Miss CEO,” his mocking tone continued. 

“Where are you going?” you asked, an annoyance and frustration building in the pit of your stomach which you were certain would persist every day of your marriage. 

He shrugged, “I hear Portofino’s lovely this time of year. Or maybe I’ll take a flight out to Majorca. I don’t really know, honestly, since I now have all this unexpected free time from not having a run a company or participate in a marriage.” And with that, the tires of the car screeched from the gravel lot and you stood on the steps of the residence, mouth open in awe at this display while the engine roared down the road and disappeared into the night. 

The entire last year of your marriage and partnership was like this. While you attended strategy meetings with your c-suite and reported earnings to the shareholders, Jungkook was galavanting around Europe, Asia, and rumors of his numerous affairs were well documented by the press. He would show up at random to meetings and events, undoubtedly dragged back from some wild binge by Namjoon, who was appointed acting president by the board when Jungkook’s behavior was finally deemed too erratic. 

Initially you were overwhelmed by the amount of work you had to take on in the absence of the business partner you were supposed to have. Part of you considered calling Jungkook, and asking him to return to help you run the business. But your pride wouldn’t allow that. And the longer his erratic behavior drew on, the more your anger grew until it grew to the point of apathy. And it was then that you found a new partner in Taehyung, the company’s newly appointed CFO. He was calm, collected, brilliant, and more than anything, understood you and the business. He was someone you could confide in. 

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It was 10:55 AM and you had just concluded the last discussion item on the agenda for this month’s board meeting when the glass doors to the conference room flew open and Jungkook sauntered in, plopping down into one of the chairs along the room’s periphery. 

“Ah, Jungkook, good of you to join us,” Namjoon commented, looking around nervously at all the shareholders around the table exchanging concerned glances. 

He took the sunglasses off his face, “What did I miss?” he asked but didn’t mean. 

“Only everything,” you muttered under your breath as you slammed your laptop shut, but somehow Jungkook did manage to hear your remark. 

“Oh that’s alright, I’m sure Miya would be happy to uh, debrief me after this,” he chuckled, looking over at the secretary seated in the opposite corner, fully blushing at his comment.

“Oook, well, this was a productive meeting everyone, thank you for coming in today, we’ll meet again next month!” Namjoon stood, laughing nervously, clasping his hands together and quickly dismissing everyone before they could think too much on what Jungkook just said. 

“That fucking asshat,” you dropped our laptop onto the desk in Taehyung’s office and he looked up at you his hands raised in surprise at your entrance. You slammed the door behind you, brushing your hair back with both hands in frustration, pacing. 

Taehyung leaned back in his chair, twirling his pen in his hand, “I take it he actually did show up to the board meeting?” 

“Barely,” you muttered, still pacing. 

He laughed softly, but sat up quickly, and gestured for you to look at something. You looked over across the open office floor to Seokjin, the company’s in-house counsel’s office where Taehyung was pointing, and saw Jungkook taking a seat while Seokjin brought over a stack of papers, which Jungkook proceeded to flip through and sign. 

“What the fuck is he doing?” you asked, trying not to stare. 

“I don’t know,” Taehyung responded, equally curious, but less concerned than you were. “I have never seen him have a single conversation with Seokjin, what could he possibly be working on?” 

You scoffed, “Maybe he’s finally being served for harassment in the office.” Taehyung chuckled at your quip, but you were only making a joke to suppress and hide your concerns. You watched as Jungkook shook Seokjin’s hand and left his office. You waited, pacing for a few minutes before rushing out of Taehyung’s office, making a beeline to Seokjin. 

“Y/N! Oh, what a surprise, I wasn’t expecting-” Seokjin jumped in his chair, his glasses falling crooked on his face when you blew in through his office doors. You sat down in the chair across from him and crossed your arms. 

“Well, I uh, this is great timing, because I was actually just about to come to your office,” he tripped over his words in nervousness. “I uh, I need you to take a look at this, please,” he pushed a stack of papers over to you and you could tell from the manila binding it was the same ones Jungkook was just signing. 

“What is this?” you asked, flipping through the pages of legalise. 

“Well, uh, Jungkook just brought in three new defense contracts,” Seokjin replied. You froze mid-motion and stared up at him. 

This couldn’t be true. 

“What?”

“Jungkook brought in three new defense contracts,” Seokjin repeated, enunciating his words. 

“I heard you, I mean how?” you said, impatiently flipping through the pages of the contract, eyes wide at the fact that Jungkook has actually somehow brought in new business for the company. 

“I’m not sure, uh, you’d have to speak with Jimin over in business development for the details on how they executed the contracts, I’m sorry, I just write the terms, protect us from liability, um-” he looked at you nervously, knowing full well he wasn’t answering your real question. “But Jungkook asked me to present you with a plan,” 

“A plan?” you scoffed, looking at the numbers in the contract. 

“Yes, uh,” Seokjin took the pile of papers from you and slid you a folder with more papers. 

“Ok,” he took an anxious breath in, “So, Jungkook wants to give you his shares. And actually today’s board meeting is the final meeting with six of the 11 board members. In the last couple of months Jungkook bought their shares, which made up about 45% of the total enterprise shares. He wants to give you that 45% he acquired, along with his 10%, which, added to your own 10% would give you 65%, making you the majority shareholder of the enterprise, you just have to sign here,” he motioned towards the dotted line at the bottom of the page and held out a pen to you. 

You sat frozen for a moment before standing up, shaking your head and pacing. 

“Y/N?” Seokjin asked anxiously. 

“Why the hell didn’t anyone tell me he was buying out our shareholders?” 

“Well, I, I can’t speak for the shareholders themselves, but I was told this was need to know only..”

You were in shock, laughing at the absurdity of the situation. “So you’re telling me he went around buying out our shareholders to acquire a majority of the company, just to give it to me.” 

Seokjin nodded nervously. 

“You don’t find this suspicious? He’s bringing in new contracts, he’s buying out shareholders?” 

“Well, there is one stipulation,” Seokjin pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose and leaned over the stack of papers, flipping to a specific page. “Jungkook is asking that 5% of annual earnings be dedicated to a new R&D department.” 

“What?” you asked, walking over to look at the page Seokjin was referencing. 

“What does he want a research and development team for?” you were fully perplexed. 

“I’m not sure, maybe he’s trying to work on some things for the defense contracts, I’m not clear on all the details. Again, Jimin could tell you more, or you could ask Jungkook directly..” he stopped, realizing you were glaring at him. “Uh, in any case, the numbers look good, I was going to run them by Taehyung after I got your ok. The R&D will cut into 5% but the new contracts will bring about a 12% growth in revenue so it’s all offset with a good profit.” 

You scoffed, falling into the chair, shaking your head. “Go, get the financials verified,” you said, waving Seokjin off and he sloppily gathered the papers and stumbled out of his office over towards Taehyung’s. 

You stood slowly, and walked in a daze down the hall to your own office, barely registering your secretary trying to tell you something before you turned the knob to the door and walked in and saw Jungkook standing behind your desk, looking out the windows at the city view. He turned when he heard you walk in. 

“Have you talked to Seokjin?”

You took a deep breath in, trying your best to control your tone but failing, “Sure, let’s just get right down to it. What the fuck are you doing buying out our shareholders?” 

He smiled and you couldn’t tell for the life of you if it was genuine or mocking. “I thought you’d be pleased to become the majority stakeholder.” 

You slammed your laptop down on the desk, your anger and impatience growing and you stared in annoyance at him, standing in front of you in a suit and tie, feigning legitimacy. “Why the fuck would I be pleased about that? How the hell did you land those defense contracts?” 

He slipped his hands into the pockets of his perfectly creased slacks and moved closer to you, close enough you could feel his breath on your skin. He lowered his voice and the sound resonated through the air as he spoke. 

“I don’t want to argue and I shouldn’t have to explain myself. You’ve been running the show long enough to know why I’m doing this. Those contracts will bring us 12% revenue growth, and the R&D will give us tax exemptions to put even more in our bottom line. I’m making you the majority stakeholder of the company because you should be the one running the enterprise, not Namjoon and his board of clowns. Let me work on the R&D and the defense contracts, and you can fully own this company. It was never our parents’ intention for us to report to some gaggle of stakeholders dicking around, raking in our money, and if it was, they’re idiots.” 

He walked over to the door of your office, turning the knob and opening the door, and you stood frozen at your desk. 

“Sign the papers, Y/N.” And with that, you heard the doors shut behind you. 

[grimdarkmatt]

Matt, you're gonna make me really gay for Dan with your art of him fgshdkh

what a shim sham shimmy shame that will be

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PERSONALITY - I love meeting new people - People tell me I am funny- Helping others with their problems is a big priority of mine - I enjoy physical challenges - I enjoy mental challenges - I am playfully rude to people I know- I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it - There is something I would change about my personality

ABILITY - I can sing well - I can play an instrument - I can do over 30 pushups without stopping - I am a fast runner - I can draw well - I have a good memory - I am good at doing math in my head - I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute - I have beaten at least 2 people arm wrestling - I can make at least 3 recipes from scratch - I know how to throw a proper punch

HOBBIES - I enjoy sports - I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else - I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else - I have learned a new song in the past week - I exercise at least once a week - I have gone for runs at least once a week in warmer months - I have drawn something in the past month - I enjoy writing - Fandoms are my #1 priority- I do some form of Martial arts

EXPERIENCES - I have had my first kiss - I have had alcohol - I have scored a winning point in a sport - I have watched an entire TV series in one sitting - I have been at an overnight event - I have been in a taxi - I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year - I have beaten a video game in one day - I have visited another country - I have been to one of my favorite bands concerts

MY LIFE - I have one person that I consider to be my Best Friend™ - I live close to my school/work - My parents are still together - I have at least one sibling - I live in the United States - There is snow where I live right now - I have hung out with a friend in the past month - I have a smartphone - I own at least 15 CDs - I share my room with someone

RELATIONSHIPS - I am in a Relationship - I have a crush on a celebrity - I have a crush on someone I know - I’ve been in at least 3 relationships - I have never been in a Relationship - I have admitted my feelings to a crush - I get crushes easily - I have had a crush for over a year - I have been in a relationship for over a year - I have had feelings for a friend

RANDOM - I have break-danced - I know a person named Jamie - I have had a teacher that has a name that is hard to pronounce - I have dyed my hair - I’m listening to a song on repeat right now - I have punched someone in the past week - I know someone who has gone to jail - I have broken a bone - I have eaten a waffle today - I know what I want to do in life - I speak at least two languages - I have made a new friend in the past year

[www98vikitoo]

Tagged by @hunterxblog

Rules: answer 30 questions and tag 20 people(we all know they wont be 20 rite ;d)

Nickname: Viki, Viksie, Fiki, smol dork (friends and brother), lil’ monkey(my mom)

Gender: Female

Star sign: Sagittarius

Height: 5ft3 I guess? (158cm)

Time: 6pm

Birthday: November 24

Favorite band: I'm gonna say Nickelback

Favorite solo artist: Sia 

Song stuck in your head: Believer by Imagine Dragons

Last movie I watched: Murder at Orient Express(idk if thats the english title lmao)

Last show I watched: bnha

When did you create your blog: 2 or 3 years ago

What do I post: anime stuffs(mainly hxh and bnha atm), animals, a lot of memes also, some art here and there

Last thing I googled: don remember lol

Do I have any other blogs: nope

Do I get asks: sometimes. on a side note - I have a few asks sitting in my inbox, I swear I’ll answer I just don no when ;;

Why did I choose my URL: Cuz I had to I use this url almost everywhere sooo

Following: a lotta anime blogs(mainly hxh), a few k-pop blogs, some aestethic blogs, art blogs porn blogs

Followed by: 200+ but idk how many are porn bots ;d

Average hours of sleep: varying from 2-3 hrs to 4-5hrs to 8-10 hrs lol

Lucky number: dont have one

Instruments: I'm a musical disaster lol

What am I wearing: my peach colored pajamas ;d

Dream job: if i got paid for sleeping in and staying in bed then that. it would be gr8 if i got a well paid job in a pharmacy after finishing uni(if i finish uni lol)

Dream trip: I just wanna go somewhere it dont matter. So I guess my dream trip is any trip :D

Favorite food: pizza, homborgar, anything chocolate related :D

Nationality: Bulgarian

Favorite song: idunno I have a lot of songs i love

Last book I read: don remmeber 

Top 3 universes I want to join: pokemon idk about others maybe shaman king lol

Tag 20 less than 10 people:

@isnicks @xkilluas @shimmy-sham-with-the-fam @mowedith @kiroko-chi @burritalks @minima-life

[mowedith]

❤ + shimmyshamwiththefam

@shimmy-sham-with-the-famThey are my very first fandom friend! Without Shimmy, I wouldn't be here terrorizing the HxH fandom 😄. They are honestly one of the most considerate people I've ever met - always thinking of others, their feelings, their perspective. A+ art! A+ human! A+ friend 💛💚💙💜

[shimmy-sham-with-the-fam]

In honor of pride month and my recent coming out as genderfluid, I drew @unnoticed-and-necessary's afab genderfluid Killua!! (in the genderfluid flag colors of course)

[sumamitt]

Pass the happy along! When you get this, reply with 5 things that make you happy and then send this to the last 10 people in your activity feed ❤

Oh god oh god ummmmm

1) Origami, I finally learned how to make cranes! It’s my destress art

2) Drawing, I love drawing so much. With things I love it usually takes a lot of emotional prep (boo ocd) but its worth it. It’s so freeing and I love how there are no rules. you create and decide and learn on your own terms

3) Singing on and off key in the same song. I used to be really pretentious about singing well but its my fav thing thing to sing loudly on and off key in the spanse of 3 seconds lol

4) warm blankets omg i have 2 i adoreeeeeeeeeeee

5) when my friends give me love

Bonus) Gushing about the gay with friends

@deira-luv @g3twr3kt @airsunnix @kemmotare @jesarti @kigamin @phantomfest @annxy @supersoftblue @king-of-the-cold-mountain @unnoticed-and-necessary @softkillua @shimmy-sham-with-the-fam @hunterxblog @i-cannot-be-temmed @twasnoti @fireolin @friendlypanda-kun @rynnaminttea @im-a-scone @thatcatfromnextdoor

@murderxbabykloethatsmorethan10shhhhhhhh (sorry if any of you don’t wanna be tagged)

[kirbyxdesu]

@shimmy-sham-with-the-fam I DID THE THING. I MADE AN ART.

[zappychild]

Tagged by @hunterxblog , thank you friend!!!

Uh hey so here’s a thing.

Rules: answer 30 questions and tag 20 people

Nickname: Uhh zappy, zap, nu, foo, and any number of other things

Gender: Female

Star sign: Taurus

Height: 5ft 4 (all I ask is to be like... 2 inches taller)

Time: 5:15 pm

Birthday: April 26th

Favorite band: But... I like too many! Uuh Us the duo, beach house, and the original cast of Hamilton? (Yes that counts)

Favorite solo artist: I don’t think I have one? I don’t really listen to solo artists

Song stuck in your head: The first Noel (christmaaaaaas)

Last movie I watched: Harry Potter and the chamber of secrets

Last show I watched: Avatar legend of korra

When did you create your blog: This past may, so 7 months ago?

What do I post: ALL OF THE ANIME. Hxh, fma, bnha/mha, yyh, and I’ve just gotten into avatar so maybe some of that too.

Last thing I googled: Reviews for “the chronicles of amber”

Do I have any other blogs: Yup! My main is @mostlyclueless

Do I get asks: Ha that’s hilarious. (I’ve gotten maybe 3?)

Why did I choose my URL: I mean it’s a reference to killua... I wanted it to be “lightningchild” and it was for about two hours until I realised that that name was already taken and I had written “lightingchild” instead. And thus, zappychild came to be

Following: Soooo many things. Lots of anime, animals, science, art inspo, you name it.

Followed by: 34 absolutely wonderful people

Average hours of sleep: Eh probably around 7 (wish it was more though)

Lucky number: I don’t really have one? It was 45 when I was younger though

Instruments: I play my vocal cords! I’m a singer, but I played the harp from ages 5-9, and took piano lessons for 3 months before I got bored

What am I wearing: Jeans and a chunky black sweater

Dream job: Hmmm I’m not really sure, but probably an environmental/atmospheric scientist? Bioengineering is also cool

Dream trips: I really want to go to Greece, is like to go to Japan, and France is my favourite

Favorite food: Most noodles, especially udon and soba. Also chocolate

Nationality: I am VERY white

Favorite song: Aaahh I like too many songs!!! Hallelujah (Leonard Cohen, Jeff Buckley) is a classic though. And, as mentioned, the entirety of Hamilton

Last book I read: The last book type thing I read was manga- volume 7 of no.6, but the last novel I read was “one dark throne” by Kendare Blake (the sequel to “three dark crowns”)

Top 3 universes I want to join: I mean the hxh world obviously. Other than that, probably the world of avatar and also the world of “the rook” by Daniel O’Malley (can you tell I’m a book nerd yet?)

K so I’m supposed to tag 20 people but I have no friends so I’ll tag two-

@shimmy-sham-with-the-fam (you’ve probably already been tagged) and @mike-princeofstars

Of course, this is just if you want to! Also an invitation for anyone else to do this if they feel compelled to do so

[radiojond]

listenup244 Garage rock, rock & roll, three chord wonders, teenage symphonies and snarl, punk,/post punk, backwards guitar,Rickenbacker, Farfisa, Vox and 4-track recorders, girl groups, art damaged weirdos, phasing and fuzz, trashy R&B,paisley, black, velvet and leather, feedback, retro soul, beads, berets and safety-pins, Shindig! Hullabaloo, Where The Action Is, Trouser Press, Rock Scene, Bomp! and Creem, drippy mascara, psych rock…obscurities & rarities, past and present, and the simply strange….and assorted action shakin’ sounds! Listen Up!:

[mowedith]

I was tagged by @muchfeelingsforfictionalstories Thank you! (´･ᴗ･`)

1st Rule: Tag 9 people

@murderxbaby @hunterxblog @www98vikitoo @shimmy-sham-with-the-fam @queenofthedoggos @liaryn @crowsintheforest @minima-life

2nd rule: bold the statements that are true

APPEARANCE: I am 5'7" or taller I wear glasses (contacts most of the time )  I have at least one tattoo I have at least one piercing  I have blonde hair  I have brown eyes  I have short hair  My abs are at least somewhat defined  I have or have had braces 

PERSONALITY: I love meeting new people  People tell me that I’m funny  Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me  I enjoy physical challenges  I enjoy mental challenges  I’m playfully rude with people I know well  I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it (meowing 🙀) There is something I would change about my personality 

ABILITY: I can sing well I can play an instrument  (flute, singing bowl, marimba, kazoo, egg shaker, other silly shit) I can do over 30 push ups without stopping I’m a fast runner  I can draw well (well? idk about that but I do draw?)  I have a good memory  (memorizing all those liiiines ) I’m good at doing math in my head  I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute�� I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling hee 😸 I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch  I know how to throw a proper punch stage combat and movement training 👊🏻

HOBBIES: I enjoy playing sports  I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else  I have learned a new song in the past week  I work out at least once a week  I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months  I have drawn something in the past month  I enjoy writing  Fandoms are my #1 passion  I do or have done martial arts (just a teeny bit in class but man I wish. I would love it)

EXPERIENCES: I have had my first kiss  I have had alcohol I have scored the winning goal in a sports game I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting  I have been at an overnight event  I have been in a taxi I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year I have beaten a video game in one day  I have visited another country  I have been to one of my favorite band’s concerts 

Weeee!

anyway these tag games are fun keep sending more!

[shimmy-sham-with-the-fam]

So the long haired blind! Gon AU has taken my heart out and beaten it to a pulp... with love.

And @kyoki243 (bless their soul) gave the idea that Gon in the AU would eventually like wearing dresses because of how they feel (and because they always leave poor Killua absolutely speechless.)

So here’s a present (as if I didn’t already have other things that I’m working... someone sit me in front of HFB and beat me until I finish the darn chapter...)

Anyways, please enjoy this precious cinnamon roll in a simple mint green-ivory dress~

[shimmy-sham-with-the-fam]

When your boyfriend can’t calm the heck down cause some stupid cat tore up his favorite paper air craft so you gotta meme out with your squid bro as an outlet.

Ft. Ikal-bro and Killu-bruh.

A quick doodle because reasons.