#Yuk yuk yuk

[solzticesoulz]

THE YUK YUKS ARE SENDING ME

Yes that’s my line💜‼️👅

YUK YUK YUK™

[astronomergrump]

yuk yuk yuk

Graprin Fruitfiddle is his name, and no he don't sell fruits. But he is one... For cromdo.

EAAAAAHHHHHHH-

[ninja-chibi]

whooooops i love her. whoopsie. whoops

sorry its a lil blurry

[robron-til-the-end-of-time]

The Aaron/John scene before Robert came home, in case anyone wants pre warning! As it's HORRIBLE in multiple ways. Aaron: Where've you been, I was starting to get worried. John: Sorry. Been playing catch up after a bit of an emergency. Had to reschedule a house call and er, anyway... chill out, it's all good. Aaron: Is it? Just, after this morning... (Kiss) Wow. John: Yeah. Told you, all I needed was a bit of space. Aaron: And that's it? John: Yeah, I had a good day. I had some time to think and I realised I have been an idiot. Just needed to remind myself who I am, who we are. You know I trust you and I love you. And I know you love me. And that, that is all that is important, right? Aaron: Yeah, of course it is. But look, I do, I do just... John: No. No, no, no, no. Forget about Robert. He is not important. Plus, I've remembered this is actually the honeymoon period. Aaron: So, what do you wanna do? John: I'm sure I can think of something. Aaron: Wow, you have had a good day. (Holds hands.) John: Yeah, Yeah. I feel like I'm back in control. (Goes to bedroom.)

[burgerbunnee]

I really want to go to goodwill but first I have to /will/ myself to get out of bed

[fictionyoubelieve]

well yeah, they have to be good at navigating trees

Crows are some of the smartest creatures in the animal kingdom. They are capable of making rule-guided decisions and of creating and using tools. They also appear to show an innate sense of what numbers are. Researchers now report that these clever birds are able to understand recursion—the process of embedding structures in other, similar structures—which was long thought to be a uniquely human ability.

Recursion is a key feature of language. It enables us to build elaborate sentences from simple ones. Take the sentence “The mouse the cat chased ran.” Here the clause “the cat chased” is enclosed within the clause “the mouse ran.” For decades, psychologists thought that recursion was a trait of humans alone. Some considered it the key feature that set human language apart from other forms of communication between animals. But questions about that assumption persisted. “There’s always been interest in whether or not nonhuman animals can also grasp recursive sequences,” says Diana Liao, a postdoctoral researcher at the lab of Andreas Nieder, a professor of animal physiology at the University of Tübingen in Germany.

Super Smart Bird Brains

[deecotan]

classic dad joke

[trueebeauty]

“Are you afraid of me?”

Are you afraid of them? - lookism men

“You wish.”

Honestly, they wished you were afraid of them sometimes. Then maybe you could see how they weren’t good for you. But then again, they were relieved you weren't afraid. It meant you trusted them, and that trust meant everything to them.

"Ouch, sorry to disappoint. I'll try to be more terrifying next time.”

𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐉𝐈 𝐘𝐔𝐊 - 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐈 - 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐎𝐎 𝐌𝐀 

“Sometimes.”

And could they even blame you for that? They scared themselves at times too. Their actions or words occasionally made them question their own intentions or motivations. They understand.

silence, an intense look

 𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐆 - 𝐑𝐘𝐔𝐇𝐄𝐈 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐀 - 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆 - 𝐗𝐈𝐀𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆  

“Why would I?”

The pure confusion on your face makes their heart flutter with joy. The thought that you can't fathom any reason to be afraid of them softens their features into a warm smile.

warm smile "You know me better than that." 

𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 - 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐍 - 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐌 - 𝐙𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐋𝐄𝐄 - 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 - 𝐉𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆 (everyone listed here is a GREEN FLAG)

“Should I be afraid?”

Good question... Should you be afraid of them? It's not an easy question to answer. They know they can be intimidating at times, even if they don't intend to be.

considers for a long moment "Sometimes I'm not sure myself."

𝐉𝐈𝐍𝐘𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 - 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐍 - 𝐄𝐋𝐈 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐆 - 𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐘𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐍𝐀 - 𝐉𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐊𝐖𝐀𝐊 

“You should be.”

𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐒𝐄𝐎 - 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐁 𝐉𝐈 - 𝐕𝐈𝐍 𝐉𝐈𝐍

( + the ‘yOu ShOuLd bE’ : 𝐄𝐔𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄 - 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐘𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐋 𝐁𝐀𝐄𝐊 )

“Nah. You’re a big softie.”

You're absolutely right. They don't even know why they asked such a question. Despite their attempts to come across as tough or intimidating at times, deep down they're quite gentle and kind-hearted.

smiles tenderly "Only for you."

 𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐄 - 𝐉𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐊𝐖𝐎𝐍 - 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆 - 𝐉𝐈𝐁𝐄𝐎𝐌 𝐊𝐖𝐀𝐊 - 𝐉𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐊𝐖𝐀𝐊 - 𝐇𝐔𝐃𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐇𝐍 ( + dare I say : 𝐕𝐈𝐍 𝐉𝐈𝐍 )

“Yeah. I mean, kinda. No... Definitely.”

Definitely. You should run for the hills when it comes to them. Their words and actions are unpredictable and even dangerous at times. Being afraid of them is a completely understandable response. 

nods solemnly "Smart move. The real me is best avoided."

𝐆𝐔𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 - 𝐆𝐎𝐎 𝐊𝐈𝐌 - 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐋𝐄𝐄 - 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐈 - 𝐆𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐌 - 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐒𝐄𝐎 - 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐉𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐎𝐍 ( aka - THE RED FLAGS)

"I'm working on it, I swear. This isn't who I want to be..."

𝐆𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐊𝐈𝐌 - 𝐄𝐋𝐈 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐆 - 𝐘𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆

[astronomergrump]

my little homos, my little homos.

AaaaAAAAHHHHH-

Ik Bluey is married but clumby is Elly's mom. And Elly is Clumby and Bluey's bio daughter who in the picture is an egg!

[solzticesoulz]

YES WE ARE CRACKING THEM BOTH‼️💥

@solzticesoulz it’s been a while since I wrote them.

Sparks Between the Silence

(Devlin x Wildfire – Soft Fluff)

The smell of solder and lavender drifted through the workshop.

Wildfire sat cross-legged on the floor, hair tied messily back, goggles pushed up onto her forehead. Her gloves were off, fingers smudged with soot and copper residue as she passed Devlin a small, customized component with a flourish.

“For the trigger mod,” she said with a satisfied smile. “Added heat-dampening. So your new rifle doesn’t melt in your hands. Again.”

Devlin looked up from his drafting notes, blinking at her through his glasses. “I told you it wasn’t a melt. It was a controlled thermal failure.”

“Uh huh. That burned a hole in my counter, York.”

He smirked, brushing a strand of her ember-toned hair from her cheek as he leaned in to inspect the part.

“You’re incredible,” he murmured.

Wildfire blinked.

“Oh,” she said, voice cracking just slightly before she masked it with her usual cocky grin. “Well. Yeah. Obviously.”

But Devlin was still watching her. Really watching her. That quiet intensity that made her forget what she was doing sometimes.

“I mean it,” he said. “You always know exactly how to fix what I break.”

She shrugged, her voice suddenly softer than usual. “That’s what I do, Dev. I fix things.”

“I don’t just mean weapons.”

That got her quiet.

He stood, walking over to sit beside her on the workshop floor. His hand brushed hers, fingers tangling. She always ran hot—warmth radiating off her like a furnace—but his touch didn’t flinch. It never had.

Wildfire chewed her lip. “You’re lucky I like nerds.”

“And I’m lucky you let me love you.”

She blinked again, heart stuttering.

“…That was unfairly smooth,” she muttered, blushing to the tips of her ears.

“Yeah, I’ve been practicing,” he said, looking entirely too proud of himself.

Wildfire leaned into him, head on his shoulder, her voice low and teasing. “Maybe if you keep it up, I’ll let you keep sleeping in my bed instead of on your pile of half-finished prototypes.”

“Bold of you to assume I wouldn’t bring the prototypes into your bed.”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

He tilted his head and kissed her temple. “Watch me.”

Her laugh was warm and open, rare and unguarded. She curled her fingers through his and let herself lean fully against him.

Outside, the sun dipped below the dunes. Inside, the workshop lights flickered gently, casting shadows on two souls stitched together by fire and metal and the kind of love that doesn’t ask for permission—it just builds, slow and bright, like sparks in the silence.

[kumasakka]

Can I request a fic for the gen 1 kings with a baby. Where they do the challenge where the parent lays their head on their babies lap to see their reaction, and their baby is really affectionate, cuddling, or babbling to them.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ❝ 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄 ! ❞

⋆.˚ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. gen1 x reader ( jaegyeon na, seongji yuk, taesoo ma, jichang kwak ) .

⋆.˚ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. imagine the kings of the first generation had babies and laying their head on the lap of their super duper wuper cute kid ?

⋆.˚ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓. ~1.2k , ~0.5k words each .

⋆.˚ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓. fluff, fluff, fluff. f!readers. you all are adults! gen1 (seperately). self - made au! safe for minors! crappy writing. they may seem ooc. Itriedmybest.

　“HEY, little fella.”

JAEGYEON NA was... a little special as father, always calling him other names and instead of treating your son like his own, he treated him like he was some podcast listener. But yeah, your son wasn't anything better.

He was after all, an exact copy of his father, babbling many incoherent words and then running all over the place to search for his mama. Yes, this little fella was exactly like his father. You don't have any doubts.

"Hah... I'm so tired!" Jaegyeon sighed out, acting tired as he fell to his knees.

"Aren't you cute?" he grinned, laying his head on top of his son's lap, "of course you are. You're my creation."

[son's name] puffed his cheeks, wrapping his tiny arms around the head of his father before beginning to babble. It sounded like he was complaining about something — anything.

Well, and then — [son's name] giggled, wiping his drool and snot away with his hands, using those same hands to hug his beloved father once again. "Erm... So, we need to work on that attitude. How could you?" Jaegyeon huffed, ready to sit up again.

That was until [son's name] was holding onto him, hugging his head with all his might, but it was still easy to get out of his grip. And yet Jaegyeon acted as if it was the hardest, falling softly back on to the lap of his son.

"Damn you..." he sighed, his grin turned into a smile as he heard the cute giggling.

　“YOU should try that, you know?”

SEONGJI YUK turned to you with a curious gleam in his eyes. Wow he was so innocent that you wanted to squeeze him tightly and baby him. He looked like a baby! "Try what?" he raised an eyebrow.

"Lay your head on [daughter's name] and watch what will happen!" you chuckled.

What? How can he lay his head on your daughter's lap? She'll break. Or her legs will grow tired quickly. Isn't his head like, real heavy for her? Should he just shut up in his mind and try it?

Carefully and slowly, Seongji sat down on the floor beside his child and listened to her giggling. After hearing her laugh of excitement, Seongji's worries faded quickly, no hint of doubt was visible. Why did he even doubt himself?

He laid his head on the tiny legs of your daughter, his eyes watched how she began giggling louder and how she babbled something in her own language. Oh how much he wanted to understand her incoherent words. It was a mini you!

A grin appeared his pink lips as [daughter's name] placed sloppy kisses on his face, painting his clean skin with her drool. He could get used to it. Really. "I'm glad you're a mini [name]." he said.

If it were for a mini him, would his mini him also kiss him so affectionately? Should he... test it out?

　WHENEVER he enters the room, TAESOO MA can only watch how you wrap your arms around your son and lay your head on his lap. And then — your son gets ten times more happier. Why?

Good question, next one. Today he'll find out for himself, stealing your son from you while you were sleeping. Fortunately [son's name] didn't fall asleep yet, not as quick as his mother.

"Don't tell your mother, but I think i'm your favorite." he said, sitting next to his son as he observed how he played with his absolute favorite toy. "We have the connection, you know?"

"You wouldn't... mind right?" Taesoo mumbled, laying down on his back and then placing his head on the lap of your son.

For a moment of silence, Taesoo really considered if he should stand up right now and hide in your shared bedroom forever after your son only blinked at him, not moving an inch.

Well, what do we say? The doubts disappeared as soon it came as [son's name] latched himself onto Taesoo's head, his giggles and cute sounds of incoherent words filled the room.

"I knew it." he could NOT hide his growing smile.

How could he when his soon placed small kisses on his ugly scar? How could he not let the tear glide down when Taesoo was filled with absolute joy?

　“YOU can take care of her, right? I'll believe in you, busy husband.”

Those were your last words as you disappeared from his sight, dropping your little daughter — little him on his office table filled with stacks papers. Why did you leave her in his hands again?

Yes well. After spending the last days with the cutest babygirl in the entire world, you couldn't help but think that she and her father should also spend some quality time together.

And then you dropped her off in his office to throw yourself into bed. To be honest it was a bit tiring to watch after her, even though you love your daughter with all your heart — watching her alone made it a lot harder.

So yeah. That's how you kill two birds with one stone. Getting some rest and making the two of them spend some time together. It wasn't hard to figure out for JICHANG KWAK that you were tired, considering the growing eye bags.

That's also why he say anything as soon as you entered his office. He was a smart man at the end. And he loved you. And your daughter. So of course he wouldn't mind watching over his own daughter.

But things have their limits as you daughter began to throw some important papers around the room, making Jichang sigh out before picking her up and walking over to the couch.

"You little troublemaker. I wasn't like that when I was in your age..." he sat her up on the couch, "I hope..."

No doubt that it was his daughter. With similar looks and also sometimes matching his tired old man personality. But that was sometimes! As soon as he stood up to return to his table, he got stopped.

His eyes wandered down to see a little hand gripping onto his sleeve of his suit, an innocent and wondering expression vivid on her babyface. God was she cute. He understood why you pinched her cheeks whenever you saw her.

"Yes?" he asks as if she could answer. But she actually did reply with babbling and a bewitching sweet smile, "you want me to stay here for a moment?"

It's not like she actually said that. He just guessed what she said, now sitting down beside her. Yet she didn't let go which was strange. Is there something else she wants besides her father sitting beside her?

She huffed and pulled onto his sleeve, "strong" enough to make him fall down onto the couch — Jichang just let her pull and leaned down slowly. At the end, he found his head on her lap.

"That's what you wanted?" he chuckled amused, raising an eyebrow, "should've said so."

"Dada!" she giggled, letting her tiny arms fall on top of his face, covering his sight and mouth while beginning to ramble incoherently about something.

And he listened. Sighing out with a smile. Maybe it wasn't that bad to let his daughter drag him away from work.

© 2024 kumasakka — do not plagiarize , copy , modify , translate our work !

a/n's — so erm, sorry for the delay ! I have an exam tmw and I'm lowkey dying cuz it's winter, meaning exam phase... but I should think positively, because after this week and next week I finally have christmas holidays ! ><

[capriccio-ffxiv]

I strongly prefer it when the Scions *don't* have Ancient counterparts.

I think it means more if they're part of the new souls born to the star either after Zodiark's first summoning or after the Sundering. Which is a whole thing!

Importantly, those were the souls that the Convocation were going to sacrifice to Zodiark to bring back the Ancients they lost.

To me, I think it's vastly important that G'raha, Y'shtola, Urianger, Thancred, the twins, that all of them are people Emet-Selch would throw away without a second thought. That to him, you're the only one worth half a damn... And broken as you are, only half a damn. And before he lets himself accept that you really are what's left of Azem, you're just someone else he's convinced isn't a person.

But I think these are the very souls Azem left the Convocation to save, even if Azem still didn't want to break the world. And these are the souls that Venat and the Twelve did break the world to save.

To me that's so much more important than any reincarnation romance (much as I adore that kind of story too). That to Azem and to you, these people matter anyway.

[thepeaklegendoffirstgen]

Can I get the first gen kings with a daughter that acts just like him? I wanna giggle because I know some will realize how they act when they see it happen with their own kid. Also, I asked for the silly headcanons and enjoyed them! Keep up the good work!

I'm glad that you liked them :) Hope you'll enjoy this too 😊

NOTE : Reader is mom, and the daughter is around 4-5.

Characters : James Lee , Kitae Kim , Jaegyeon Na, Jinrang , Taesoo Ma , Seongji Yuk.

JAMES LEE/DIEGO KANG

Your daughter had developed a strange little habit, plucking the eyes out of all her soft toys and proudly handing them to her dad, a bloody red lollipop dangling from her mouth. You hadn't noticed at first, and James didn’t think much of it.

But one night, you saw it happen. The way your little princess beamed with pride, offering him a pile of detached eyes and mangled limbs while sucking on that ominous lollipop, it made your soul leave your body.

"What the actual hell?" was all you could think.

You immediately told her to stop eating the lollipop and tucked her into bed. Afterward, you sat James down for a serious talk. You asked him if he even realized what was going on. He just waved it off with a casual, "She’s just a kid being a kid."

But you reminded him, this is exactly how he was when he was taking down the first gen.

That hit him.

And then he burst out laughing, like, full-body, can’t-breathe kind of laughter. “She’s already preparing to wipe out her generation,” he said between laughs.

You smacked his arm, horrified, but he caught your hand mid-air and gently caressed your face, grinning. “It’s in her blood,” he said.

You just glared at him while he kept laughing like it was the funniest thing he’d ever seen.

KITAE KIM

Any minor disagreement? Plastic knife, thrown.

Any slight inconvenience? Plastic knife—launched.

Didn’t like the food? Yep, you guessed it, knife airborne.

It was a funny (if slightly concerning) little habit until one day, she threw one right at her dad.

Kitae stood frozen, utterly aghast. Had his little flower just thrown something at him?

He knelt down, trying to stay calm, and asked her, “Why did you do that?”

She looked up with innocent eyes and said, “Because you do it too. And it helps you to move quickly. That’s why I’m doing it, too.”

The words sank like a stone.

He knew exactly what she meant by “move quickly.” And for the first time in his life, Kitae Kim felt true horror.

It wasn’t despair.

It wasn’t abandonment.

It was the creeping realization that if he didn’t watch himself, his own daughter might kill him one day, and worse, she'd be efficient about it.

JAEGYEON NA

Hot Wheels, Barbie edition. Not just a toy, but a prized, luxury grade collector’s item.

And Jaegyeon’s daughter knew it was worth like a CEO knew company shares.

So when complaints came pouring in, parents saying his sweet, gentle daughter destroyed other kids’ toys because they messed with her Hot Wheels collection—Jaegyeon didn’t flinch.

No shame. No apology.

Pride, in fact, spread across his face like sunlight.

Instead of reprimanding her, he scooped her into his arms, twirled her around, and said, “You did the right thing, baby.”

Then he turned to the other parents with that trademark smirk and said, “Maybe teach your kids not to mess with someone else’s things.”

Shock and mortification would be an understatement.

You stood there, completely bewildered, wondering what on earth you were supposed to do with these two.

JINRANG

You only found out when a relative came over one afternoon, and the first thing out of your daughter's mouth?

"Are you James Lee's dog?"

Apparently, it had become her favourite question.

You and Jinrang just laughed awkwardly, brushing it off with a quick, "Haha, she learned it from some cartoon..."

But your daughter wouldn’t drop it. She stood at the doorway, blocking the entrance until the poor relative answered the question.

"Are. You. James. Lee's. Dog. Or. Not?"

You shot Jinrang a dirty glare, silently telling him to stop acting so damn innocent.

Wasn't this your favourite line too, once upon a time?

Yeah. That's what you thought.

TAESOO MA

Even though DG had long since retired, James Lee was still out there, alive and chaotically well.

So, Taesoo made it a point to warn his daughter:

“Never trust guys with pink or red hair.”

That was the rule.

So when annual day came around and a boy with a pink wig approached her... she didn’t hesitate.

She punched him. Hard.

Declared with all her might,

“I’ve defeated James Lee! I fulfilled my father’s dream!”

(So sorry, Taesoo, but you’re never defeating James😭)

You were both called to the school. As the teacher recounted the event, you were mortified, offering sincere apologies.

Taesoo, on the other hand? A mix of pride and embarrassment.

Because... well, the boy really did look a little too much like James Lee.

Control yourself Taesoo💀

SEONGJI YUK

Your daughter was a shy little thing, sweet, soft-spoken, and struggling to make friends.

She told you about it, looking up with those worried eyes. So, you gave her the usual advice: “Be kind, be your best self, and maybe try talking to someone first.”

You also asked her class teacher to help her ease in.

Then one day, you noticed something odd.

The tanghulu in your house started vanishing.

And just as that mystery deepened, her teacher reached out saying how well your daughter was doing now, making friends, bonding with classmates.

It all clicked.

Food is also a language of love.

And she most certainly learned that from her dad.

Later that night, as Seongji read her bedtime story, you told him the whole thing. His cheeks turned a soft shade of pink.

You leaned against the doorframe, smiling.

“She learned from the best.”

Seongji’s heart? Instant combustion 🥹

[sharnefarn]

Terrifier 4 so soon?!

[amphitriteswife]

Quick! I’m another Girl!

A trend where you yell the words at your bf and try to hug him to see what he’ll do

Jonggun: *blows smoke in your face*

Goo: ‘I’m Gay!’

Gitae: *Strikes you with his axe*

James: *Dodges and walks past you*

DG: *Tries his best to be polite even though he’s restraining himself from being rude*

Daniel: ‘I’m sorry miss but i’m taken.’

Vin jin: *Probably shoves you very hard off him and will say some insults at you*

Vasco: *Gives you a lecture on how you should not try to get with a taken man nor try to invade their personal space because that can be disrespectful and rude*

Zack: *little bit flustered, but will try to get away and tell you you’re not as pretty as his gf*

Jay Hong: ‘…………………………’

Eli jang: ‘uhm…can you get off me?….i’m not single…’

Jake kim: ‘miss can you move it? I’m not exactly fond of being touched without permission.’

Hudson Ahn: ‘ 0/10.’

Jaegyeon na: ‘that touching you did will cost you at least 340.000.000. Won.’

Taesoo ma: *starts beating you*

Jichang kwak: *ignores you and tries to walk past you*

Jinrang: *stares for a very long time, looking rather unimpressed*

Gongseob Ji: *flirts back*

Seongji yuk: *Stares in utter confusion*

Samuel seo: *Grips your arm pretty hard with a rather creepy smile*

Eugene: *politely smiles but sets some distance*

Ryuhei Kuroda: ‘you’ll have to wait in line for that one girly.’

Sinu han: *awkwardly pats your back with a nervous laugh*

That’s all for now😼 thanks for reading pookies