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twsted-kinks · 2 years ago

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TWST Dick and Pussy Headcanons (NSFW)

>minors and ageless dni<

Content warning: Descriptions of genitals. Includes terms dick, cock, cunt, pussy. May include kinky stuff idk yet but bdsm and piss is always possible.

Parts: Heartslabyul, Savanaclaw, Octavinelle, Scarabia & Ignihyde, Pomefiore (here), Diasomnia

Vil

Dick

Dom with a micro dick represents! Vil's dick is definitely small, a bit shorter than 3 in (~7cm) with cute little balls to go with them. Naturally he grows some pubic hair, but he keeps himself shaved clean. If you dare make fun of his dick, you're gonna get the brat taming of a lifetime. This man is a serious dom, full on dominatrix with a dungeon worth of toys, and you will behave. Your mouth is his personal fleshlight and he will make you worship his cock and ass. Your cock/cunt belong to him, he gets to decide when and where you cum if you get to cum at all. He is putting you in a chastity cage/belt and lingerie. If you want to get off, you must worship him get him off first, multiple times. As a reward he may take a vibrating toy and hold it against your chastity cage/belt and/or put a dildo in your ass and make you rid it in front of him. He'll be using a riding crop/flogger, correcting you on posture, making you thank him for allowing him to do this. If he's feeling especially kind, he'll take the chastity cage/belt off. Get ready to get your cock/cunt abused though. He is going to pinch, bite, slap, flog, and step on your cock/cunt. Beg to grind against his heel. He'll allow it, but that's the only way you're getting off. If you don't cum, that's your problem. But, if you continue to beg and beg for release, he'll force you to fuck a fleshlight/ride a dildo and do it exactly as he says. You must have the correct posture, must keep and follow any pace he tells you, and must not cum until he allows you too. If you fail, it can go one of two ways. Vil will overstimulate you until you either piss yourself, pass out, or safeworeld (if you piss yourself he's making you lick up that piss). Or, Vil will lock you up again, and you will not be allowed to touch yourself or cum again until he lets you. Some ways to get on his good side is to 1) wear the collar his has for you in public (it reads "property of master/mistress" or whatever title you use for him" 2) use the hygiene, skin care, and perfume he gifts you and 3) be able to see when he's in a mood and drop to your knees for him. Don't say anything, just drop to your knees and open your mouth for him to use. There's a good chance he'll take you up on the offer, and you'll suck him off then and there. There's also a good chance, after you swallow his cum, he'll hold your head in place and piss in your mouth while your lips are still around him. He'll tell you to swallow and then call you "disgusting" when you do.

Pussy

I know Vil would probably shave himself clean, but I like pussy with some hair! So he has a pussy with some hair. He keeps his pubic hair trimmed short and shapes it perfectly to how he wants. His clit and folds are absolutely beautiful, and he is fully aware of that. He still doms you in the same way, with maybe one additional thing if you're able to make him squirt consistently. He doesn't squirt a lot, but if you get him to squirt, Vil will make you clean him up with your tongue. If you piss him off, fail him enough, or he's just in a mood, he will make you lay down below him with your arms and limbs tied up, and he will piss on you. He'll insult you and make you thank him for the piss. You better drink a good amount too because, if you don't, he'll leave you tied up and desperate on the floor in his room while he does his own routine around the room. You better not complain either or make to much noise, or else he'll punish you more.

Rook

Pussy

Rook has a pretty but abused pussy. You can tell he's a serious masochist as soon as you see it. He has a good amount of pubic hair that he keeps trimmed and washed. His clit is a decent size, fits nicely in your mouth so the head sits just past your teeth. Bite down. Do it and he'll scream and cum. Rook is both the most verse sub that ever did verse sub and is a serious sadomasochist. He loves pain and loves hurting you so, so much. And Ds role-playing is just a big yes for him. He loves hunting you down in a forest and/or keeping you locked away in his room and tied up during the weekend to use as his personal sex toy. He also loves you doing the same to him. If you set up a playroom in the Ramshackle dorm where the two of you can role-play and torture each other, he'll be so fucking happy. Please use and abuse his pussy, ass, mouth, everything. As a sub, he loves it rough and hard. Hurt him, abuse him, straight up torture him. As a dom, he also likes it hard and rough, but he also adores going slow and deliberate. He loves to tease you and be so gentle that you beg him for more pleasure and pain. He'll kiss you and praise you as he rides/pegs you to the point you think your pelvis is gonna break. Also, Rook has a good control on his volume, but that doesn't mean he's quiet. In a place thats more private and he can't be as loud as he wants, he is VERY loud and speaking LOTS of French. But, he can also be deadly quiet if fucking in a more public area. He can sit in your lap easily and show no signs that your cock/strap is inside him.

Dick

Rook has a pretty dick that's just about 6 in (~15 cm) with slightly saggy balls and trimmed clean pubic hair. Again, you can tell Rook's cock and balls have been abused, and he wants you to abuse it as well. He'll gladly be your personal dildo/fleshlight for you to use. If you want to be his personal dildo/fleshlight too, he will be extremely happy. Probably his favorite thing to do though is hunt you. Have you wandering around the forest just off campus. At first your just going down a path casually when you feel eyes on you and hear the snap of a twig. He subtly guides you deeper into the forest, slowly making his presence more known until you finally run for it. You can hear Rook chasing behind you, toying with you as you try to get away, until he guides you to exactly where he wants you. You're hyperventilating as you look around. You don't hear anything. You think maybe you lost him, but, when you finally think that you're safe, he pounces. He jumps on you and holds you down. No matter how much you scream, he's guided you far enough away that no one will hear you or help you. His skilled hands easily tears your clothing from you and then his mouth is on you, prepping you as you struggle against him. He only preps you somewhat, just enough so he hurts you but does no permanent damage. Suddenly, he's pounding into you hard, and you can't do anything to stop him. He kisses you again and again all over your body as he uses you, praising you in a language you can't understand. It will be a long time before he's done with you.

Epel

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Short king with a big dick. Got a monster can for a cock, 10 in (~26 cm) and some hefty girth. Even when soft there's a good amount of weight, and his balls are nice and big too. Vil doesn't get to see his dick, so he keeps it how he likes it, unkempt and wild. He does make sure to clean it regularly though. Epel has a lot of insecurities, but his big cock does help him with his self esteem a lot. Worship his cock and balls and he loves it. Epel heavily leans top and somewhat leans dom. He doesn't really see sex and dom or sub. He more or less just sees sex as sed and he wants to put his cock in you. If you want him to dom, he'd do it gladly. If you want him to sub, he'll be kinda hesitant but is willing to try. But, if you want to actually get him in a sub space, rough house with him and overpower him and praise the fuck out of him. He'll melt. Alternatively, if you rough house and he overpowers you, get ready for him to be in a dom space. He'll fuck you rough and hard while also making sure you tell him how much you like it. He loves the struggle and fight when having rough sex. Fighting for power and overpowering each other again and again drives him wild. Expect a couple of power exchanges with sex either ending with you on top and riding him or him on top of you and pounding you.

Pussy

Epel's cunt is HAIRY and he likes it that way. It's wild but it's clean. If his clit wasn't massive, you'd struggle to find it in all the hair. His clit is actually bigger than Vil's cock, almost 4 in in length (~9 cm), and he has a good sized hood over it. Also, if you tell Epel this, he is ecstatic. He loves when you suck off his clit or he fucks your face with it. He does like pegging you, but sex with him is usually spontaneous so he usually doesn't have it when you fuck. He has worn his strap under his clothes sometimes in case the two of you decide to fuck, but whenever he does this he gets horny and just seeks you out to fuck you. If you want to top him, he's hesitant but willing to try. He's not going to be as vocal as when he tops, mostly because he isn't mumbling about how hot you are cause he can't think when bottoming. But, if you edge him, he gets very whiny and will... kinda beg. His begging is more like demanding you make him cum.

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nadjavrkacevic · 10 months ago

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Trip to Zagreb

Activity tirle: Trip to Zagreb

Activity duration: one whole day

Tupe of CAS activity: Activity

Activity description

Last Saturday (9.12) my classmates and I went to Zagreb. This trip was educational, interesting and relaxing. Our professor told us about Zagreb's history - about Upper and Lower city and how Zagreb wasn't always united and there was war within the city. About 11th and 13th century parts of the city and much more. We firstly visited Zagreb's Ethnographic museum and sad different displays of items from all over the globle (I especially liked some African mask and weapons, and the Australian fish art was so nice). Later we had around 4 hour of free time during which I visited two more musems😎. The New Wave Musem and The Musem of Broken Relationships. Both were really aesthetically pleasing, emotional and fun to observe. We visited Advent and the beautiful Gric tunnel and ate good food. This is one of the experiences I would repeat again, possibly not in pms and with a stress toy other than Igor ( I'm so sorry Igor those 4 hours were extremely stressful for some reason)

Reflection

We need to learn more about time management.

That is it.

That is my reflection.

(to elaborate it a little bit more)-the most important message of the day was that WE NEED TO LEARN TIME MANAGEMENT. Never again am I running up the hill in Upper city in 7cm tall boots. Never again. The problem was not running actually, it was the pain that came after and lasted three days. For some reason it was more painful when I walked barefoot or in any flat shoes- it only helped to be in something with heels. That was also a new fun fac I learned from this memorable trip.

Learning outcomes

Identify own strengths and develop areas for growth

Show commitment to and perseverance in CAS experiences

Demonstrate the skills and recognize the benefits of working collaboratively

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hopeless-lovex0 · 5 years ago

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I HAVE A DREAM (PART 16)

Kim Hongjoong Fanfic

Warning: Angst. Cheating. Heartbreak. Cursing. Fluff.

Fellow Atiny and Kpop Stans, I present to you guys part 16 of I Have A Dream 😃 This chapter was a little hard to write as I had to search up a lot about labor and delivery. I also had to tap back from when I used to work in a Hospital so even though I had to do a lot of research, it was actually really fun to relearn everything again! Also want to point out that we are getting near the end of this story fairly quickly 😢 Its still not over! I still have a couple more chapters to write but just a heads up to everyone who has followed this story from the beginning. 😊 With that being said, I hope you guys enjoy this weeks update, Part 16 of I Have A Dream!!!! 🎉

The steady beeping of the medical ventilator’s came from open room doors around the hospital halls. Various forms of laughter coming from some of those rooms, families visiting their loved ones or getting ready to leave with them. Everything was peaceful, no wounding news clouding the air. Nurses and doctors praying that the night runs out smoothly, but alas their calm aura gets shattered as a young man comes running in through the sliding doors.

His soft, messy hair sticking to his sweat-covered forehead, clothing wrinkled as if he just ran out of bed. They watched as he leaned his body forward putting his hands on his knees and gasping out for air as if he just ran a marathon.

Finally regaining his breath, the man slams his hands on the front desk startling the receptionist from his sudden action. “ Can you please tell me where (Y/N) (L/N)’s room is!” He blurts out, nurses around side-eyeing him in annoyance, his frantic voice bouncing around the lobby.

The nurse gives him a skeptic look, turning her attention to the computer in front of her and typing in a serious of letters. Humming out, she turns back to the man almost leaning over the counter and gives him a friendly small smile. “ I have to ask for some form of ID and relation to the patient before I give out her room number sir. So if you will, may I have an ID.” The lady says, extending her hand out and facing her palm up, waiting patiently for the man in front of her to hand over the PVC plastic card.

Nodding his head, the man reaches into his back pockets for his wallet while muttering out right right. He quickly takes out his national ID card, placing it on the receptionist’s hand and waiting as she scans her eyes through his card and looks up to the computer. “ I'm her brother!” He blurts out, in case she somehow misses his name in the system.

Nodding her head, the lady gives him back his ID, reaching her hand to one of the drawers. Opening it up, she takes out a plastic visitors pass attached to a blue lanyard. She then grabs a white labels sheet and writes down his name on one of the labels. Sticking it on the pass, she gives it to him with a smile.

“ Here's your pass!” She says, the man taking it with from her while making grabby hands and slips it over his head. “ Her room number is 315. The maternity ward is on the third floor, you'll take a left from there and her room will be the second last one down the hall.” The receptionist tells him, the man paying close attention then nodding his head rapidly letting her know that he understands everything she just told him.

Turning around, he makes his way towards the elevators located next to the lobby, pressing the button multiple times in excitement and nervousness. The receptionist giggles quietly in her hand as she watches him bouncing up and down like a kid on a sugar rush.

Entering the opened elevator, he clicks on the third floor still continuing to bounce on the heels of his feet. As the doors are closing, the receptionist gives him a small wave and calls out to him. “ Congratulations on becoming an uncle!” She says, Youngji screaming out a Thank You as the doors are closing.

The elevator ride lasts only a minute, but to Youngji it feels like an eternity, the muted sound as the elevator goes up ringing loudly in his ears. The doors finally open to a beige colored wall, a sign stuck to the wall giving directions to the various rooms located on the floor. Tripping out of the elevator, he takes a left just as the receptionist told him and begins his search for his sister's room.

He follows her exact directions and just like that he ends up in front of a room, the door closed preventing him from seeing anyone inside but he knows it's her room from the number sticking out on the side. Knocking loudly, he waits to enter the room in case they might be doing some test on her but is only met with silence. He's about to knock again, but is stopped by the gentle voice of Hongjoong calling him in.

Placing his hand on the doorknob, he quickly opens the door expecting his sister to greet him but instead he sees her quietly snoozing on the surprisingly big hospital bed. Hongjoong is seated right next to her in one of those uncomfortable green ugly chairs, one hand on Y/N’s head caressing it while the other one is placed on her pregnant belly.

He wants to be angry, lord knows just how much Youngji wants to scream at the cheating bastard touching his precious sister but when he notices the relaxed look on his sister face he knows that the only thing he can do right now is be with her in this moment.

Taking the other chair closes to her, the grips onto Hongjoong’s hand and slaps it away, replacing the hand on her stomach with his own. Giving him a quick glare, the only thing Hongjoong does is give him a small smile, scooting his seat a couple feet away from Youngji’s.

“ What has happened so far?” Youngji whispers towards Hongjoong, scanning the room for anything that could keep him from looking at Hongjoong head-on. “ The doctor has checked on her two times so far. We've been walking around the hospital since we got here and all she's been given is water to drink.” Hongjoong says, keeping his gaze on his pregnant ex-girlfriend.

“ Did they say anything about deliver already or does she still have to wait?” Youngji continues to question, this time focusing his stare on the clipboard hanging on the end of the bed. “ She was almost 7cm dilated and the doctor said it'll take a couple more hours for her to be able to finally push.” Hongjoong says, Youngji humming out to let him know he heard him.

Sitting in silence, they both stay seated a couple feet away from each other, Youngji sending occasional glares at Hongjoong whenever his eyes land on him. “ It completely infuriates me that she called you.” Youngji mumbles out, eyes now fixed on his sister's form, watching as she breathes in and out, occasionally flinching from contractions.

“ I'm sorry..?” Hongjoong questionably apologizes, not sure how to respond to something as harsh as that. Letting out an exaggerated sigh, Youngji shakes his head. “ Though it bothers me to no end, I know she did it with her own intentions. I wasn't picking up and neither was San, and I told her I would always pick up.. No matter what.” Youngji says, a deep frown placed on his face as he silently scolds himself for not being there for his sister.

“ Plus she was planning on talking to you sometime soon. I think she was planning on it after she gave birth, but you're here now so I expect you be in your best behavior or else I'll kick you out myself.” Youngji says, moving his eyes from his sister to Hongjoong. The Kpop Idol giving him a nervous smile and nodding his head up and down like a bobblehead figurine.

Again the room falls back into an uncomfortable silence, at least to Hongjoong as Youngji hardly pays attention to him. Not knowing what to do, Hongjoong stands from his chair and walks up to the window located to the left of the room. The dark night sky slightly glowing with constellations, other scattered stars occasionally shining like small Swarovski diamonds.

His mind starts to drift, various thoughts clouding his mind, from Y/N and his child to how exactly he is going to explain to the manager why he's not at the dorms. The vibrating of his phone in his pocket brings him back to reality and he crosses his fingers praying that is not the manager, or worse the CEO. Taking his phone out, he flips it so that's he's able to see the screen, letting out a sigh of relief when he sees that it's only Seonghwa calling him.

“ Hello..?” He hesitantly answers the call, waiting for the older male to start screaming at him over the phone. “ Hongjoong where the hell are you.” Seonghwa hisses out, the chatter of the rest of the guys in the background letting him know that they are also listening in to the call.

“ Umm.. I'll explain everything later. But like can I talk to San, please? It's an emergency.” Hongjoong asks, hearing Wooyoung choke in surprise at his request. Why the hell does he want to talk to San? Are they cool again?” Runs around the guy's mind, eyes clouded in confusion as they all look at each other. “ San..? He's freaking out in his room right now. Why do you need him anyway? Are you guys back to talking?” Yunho buts in, taking the phone away from Seonghwa and walking to the room were San is currently holed up in.

The rest of the guys follow him, curiosity spiked from the conversation. Throwing the door open, they see San pacing back and forth while gripping onto his phone, typing at a rapid speed. “ San..? You okay there?” Mingi asks him, watching as he clicks something on his phone and brings it up towards his ear, San putting up his finger signaling him to wait.

They stand there for a couple minutes, jumping up when San curses out loudly and runs a hand over his hair, gripping some of it. San turns towards them, face fixed on a grimace. “ What do you want?” He snaps out, turning back towards his phone and resuming his typing. “ It's Hongjoong. He asked if he could talk to you. He said it was an emergency.” Yunho tells him, gesturing to the phone that he is holding out to him.

Furrowing his brows in confusing, he turns to Seonghwa and mouths out a what for? Seonghwa shrugging his shoulder to let him know that he doesn't know as well. Rolling his eyes, he snatches the phone from Yunho and brings it near him, the call already on speaker. “ What do you want Hongjoong.” says San, the guys not missing the way his tone immediately changes to angry.

“ I'm at the hospital. With Y/N.” Hongjoong says, knowing that a situation like this is something that should be dealt with maturity.

“ W-WHAT?! Why is she in the hospital! Is that why she's not picking up?!” San fires out, the rest of the guys wide-eyed from shock. “ She called me after you and Youngji didn't answer her. Her water broke a couple hours ago and she called me after not having anyone else to take her.” Hongjoong explains, watching from the corner of his eye as Youngji eavesdrop on his conversation as best as he can without getting caught.

“ I'm sure she told you guys the hospital she was planning on giving birth in right?” He questions, the guys as well as San saying yes in unison. “ We're in that hospital. I don't know if they'll let you in to see her or if they'll make you guys wait in the waiting area but I just wanted to tell you guys and if you can tell the manager what's happening. I don't know how long it'll be till she finally gives birth so it might intercept with our schedule. Can you do that for me?” He nervously asks, fiddling with his belt buckle while waiting for an answer.

He hears the rest of the guys yell out an okay, Seonghwa snatching his phone back from San and calling out to Hongjoong before he hangs up. “ Hey.. We'll be there as soon as we can, and I'll call the manager right away to tell him... Also please take good care of Y/N... and congrats on becoming a father.” Seonghwa finishes off, hanging up right after, the noise of the other guys freaking out in the background is the last thing he hears.

Sighing out, he shoves the phone back in his pocket, running his hand through his hair in anxiety. “ Why'd you ask for San..? Huh? Knowing that he has feelings for my sister?” Youngji says, standing next to Hongjoong, both of them staring out into the night sky.

They stand in silence for a while, both occasionally turning their gazes behind them to check on Y/N in case she has any discomfort. “ I-... I did it because I know he likes her, he's liked her since he meet her. Every time I would bring her around, I would see how dejected he would be. When I would hug her, kiss her, call her my love he would get this longing look on his face...as if he wanted to be the one doing those things with her.” Hongjoong says, gripping onto the window seal, Youngji watching him with cautious eyes in case he does something to disturb his sister from her nap.

“ The guys used to joke around that if I ever messed up things with Y/N, San was going to swoop in and take her away and I always thought it was funny. I never thought it would happen. Then I did something that I know I'll regret for the rest of my life.... The guys were right, the minute I messed up he was there for her in every way possible.” He continues, voice getting choked up when he mentions the cheating.

“ That's why I asked for him.. Because I know that my chances with her are little to none. If there's someone that is gonna be able to love her as much as I do, treat her better than I ever could, give her the whole world without a second thought... It's San. I accepted that a while ago, the only thing I ask from her is that I'm at least able to be apart of her and our child life. That's all I desire.” He finishes off, gaze places on Y/N a smile grazing his face, although his eyes are filled with unshed tears.

Youngji sighs to himself in defeat, he was never one to hold grudges anyway. Placing his hand on Hongjoong’s shoulder, the pats it a couple times albeit hesitantly in an awkward way. “ Listen Hongjoong.. I might have been harsh on you and I think it was for a good reason but I'm not gonna be the one to keep you away from something as precious as a baby, let alone your own. It all comes down to Y/N so once all of this eventually passes I suggest you have a talk with her.” Youngji tells him, Hongjoong swinging his arm up and patting him on the back.

“ Thank you Youngji. It really means a lot.” Hongjoong smiles at him, arm still places on Youngji’s back. Giving him a small smile, he grabs Hongjoong’s hand and flicks it away. “ Hey! This doesn't mean that we're friends all of the sudden so don't get buddy buddy with me pal.” Youngji snaps at him, causing Hongjoong to let out a chuckle. Nodding his head they both continue to watch as Y/N naps.

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It's exactly two hours later that Y/N finally wakes up from her ”nap”, an uncomfortable feeling pushing down on her lower regions. The first thing she does once her eyes adjust to the light is press the call button on the side of her bed, startling her brother and Hongjoong from their slouched positions on the uncomfortable chairs.

“ Y/N! What's wrong! Do you need me to call a doctor?!?!?” Her brother calls out as he basically jumps up from his chair and scrambles over to his sister's side. Hongjoong doing the same, while typing out something on his phone. “ I feel like I'm about to drop a huge watermelon out my butt.” She bluntly says, Youngji wincing out at the image that comes into his mind.

“ Y/N, Here.” Hongjoong says, passing his phone to her, the screen showing a facetime call. Before she can even ask him who it is, the faces of the rest of Ateez appear huddled together as much as they can in front of the small screen. “ Y/N! Hi, how are you doing so far?! Hey Y/N! ARE YOU IN PAIN?!” Various voices overlap each other, the boys talking over each other in excitement over finally meeting the baby.

Giving them a small smile, Y/N waves at the overly thrilled group of guys throwing question after question at her. “ I'm fine you guys. Where are you all anyway?” She questions, the background a little familiar to her. “ We're in the waiting area downstairs! The receptionist said that there couldn't be more than two people up there with you so we're stuck waiting here in this boring room.” Wooyoung answers her, getting slapped in the back of the head by Seonghwa when he says the word boring.

“ Ohhh I see.” Y/N says, wincing in pain when a contractions hits her, this one bigger and stronger than the last one she’s been getting.

The guys watch her over the phone, giving her looks of sympathy, some pouting when they see her grimace in pain.

“ Miss L/N! How are feeling? My pager alarmed me that you pressed the call button?” Her doctor bursts through the door, walking up to Y/N as a couple nurses walk up behind her. “ I feel an immense pressure down there and I honestly feel like I'm ready to push this baby out.” Y/N tells her, rotating her body so that the doctor can check her more properly.

“ It has been a while since I've checked how dilated you are. At this point, I feel like you will be ready to push so let me check you real quick while the nurses set everything up okay?” Her doctor says, helping the nurses set up the leg supports up.

The guys all realize what's happening and begins to yell out their encouragements and their goodbye to Y/N, the bunch getting various dirty looks from the other people in the waiting room. The last thing she hears is Jongho yelling out to her. “ Hwaiting Y/N! Next time I see you I expect a small Jongho to greet me!” the line getting cut off right after.

Shaking her head while chuckling, she notices that the doctor was checking her while she was on the phone with the guys. A couple seconds later the nurse gets done with checking her, giving a nod to the nurse beside her.

“ Well Miss L/N, I'm happy to inform you that you are officially 10cm dilated which means that once the nurses are done setting up you can start pushing.” The doctor tells her enthusiastically, Y/N signing out in relief and her brother squealing in delight.

While the nurses finish up preparing for the delivery, Hongjoong walks up to Y/N and tucks a couple of baby hairs behind her face. She gives him a smile in acknowledgment, body trembling in anticipation and fear, face beginning to cover in a thin sheen of sweat again.

“ You'll be okay.” He whispers out to her, taking ahold of her hand and gripping it as tight as he can. He watches as the nurses attach a fetal monitor around her belly, other nurses bringing a table with a bunch of medical instruments next to Y/N’s feet where another nurse is standing.

The doctor who stepped out a couple minutes ago walks back into the room, decked out in a surgical gown, a cap and a pair of blue nitrile gloves.

Everything happens in a blur, all of a sudden the doctor is right in front of Y/N’s laying body with a bunch of nurses on standby. Hongjoong feels the atmosphere of the room change completely, Youngji getting more serious as the seconds pass.

“ Okay Miss L/N, it's now down to this. We'll wait a couple minutes for you to get comfortable then we can finally start pushing.” The doctor informs her, Y/N nodding her head in understanding. Shifting her gaze to Hongjoong, looking for some type of comfort.

Giving her a big smile, he squeezes her hand in reassurance Youngji leaning over him giving her encouraging gestures and chanting her name quietly.

Letting out a shaky sigh, she closes her eyes for a moment then opens them again, turning to her doctor and giving her a firm nod. Giving her a thumbs up, the nurses stand in position and wait for the doctor to begin.

“ Okay Miss L/N, I'm gonna count down to 10 and once I get to one I want you to push as much as you can.” She says, pausing to make sure that she understand her directions. “ We're gonna do that till I'm able to see the head of the baby, from there I'm gonna make you wait for a couple seconds then push again is that okay with you?” she asks her, Y/N nodding her head while Youngji tries to write everything down in a notebook.

With that they start the process, the countdown making Hongjoong’s and Youngji’s heartbeat rapidly in their chest. Once the doctor says one, Y/N starts to push as best as she can chin touching her chest from how hard she's trying.

After the first countdown, the rest go by rapidly, the nurses and Youngji encouraging Y/N and telling her that she's doing a good job. It isn't till she's done pushing that she hears the doctor call out to her. “ I can see the crown of the head Y/N! C’mon, you can do it! Just a couple more pushes!” the doctor yells out, causing Youngji to jump in excitement.

Pushing again for what feels like the 100th time, Y/N drops her head back in exhaustion, tears on the corner of her eyes and face drenched with sweat. Hongjoong notices her getting tired, placing his other hand on her face as Y/N keeps an tight grip on his other one.

He turns her attention to him, her eyes unfocused from the physical exhaustion she's feeling. “ C’mon Y/N I know you can do this! Just a couple more pushes and we'll find meet out baby! Can you do that for me, and if not for me then do this so that you can finally hold your baby! Okay?!” Hongjoong encourages her, Y/N blinking up at him for a couple seconds before finally snapping out it and nodding her hand.

Hongjoong places a quick kiss on her forehead, ignoring the glare he feels coming from her brother behind him. Ignoring them, Y/N begins to push again letting out yelps and cries of pain as she continues to pull through.

All she hears around her is the sounds of cheering coming from her brother, the nurses encouraging her on as well. Hongjoong leans down and begins to whisper out encouragements in her ear as well, his hand pushing away any hairs that are stuck to her sweaty face.

She hears everything and then all of the sudden she doesn't anymore. The last push tiring her out completely, but it's all worth it. Everything seems muted as a single cry breaks out in the room, the wails of her baby coming right after her cry.

She hears her brother scream out in excitement before a thud rings out right after, gasps from some of the nurses following as well. She hears the nurses rushing around the room, the noise of medical instruments hitting each other rapidly. She hears and feels Hongjoong praising her beside her, his hand still gripping hers as she lays there completely out of it.

So much noise rings her around her, but the only one she's listening to are the cries of her baby finally being born. The cries ring loudly in her ears and she lifts up her head to look at her baby, the action causing Hongjoong to lean away from her.

She trails her eyes around the room, the doctor holding her crying baby in her hands, nurses around her rushing up to the doctor with various items on their hands. She notices that her brother is missing and upon scanning the room once again she notices him passed out in the floor beside her bed.

Shaking her head, she turns her gaze back towards the doctor as she inspects the infant for any bad signs. Turning back towards Y/N and Hongjoong, she gives them a big smile and beckons Hongjoong forward. “ Come here and cut the umbilical cord Hongjoong.” She says, Hongjoong gasping at her in surprise. Turning towards Y/N, she gives him a smile and nods her head in reassurance.

Nodding his head, he moves quickly towards the nurse waiting for him with a pair of surgical scissors, handing them to him with a smile. The nurse instructs him where to cut and he does it with shaky hands and tear-filled eyes.

Taking the baby, they place it on Y/N’s chest. The skin to skin contact causing the baby to calm its loud cries, Y/N feeling tears run down her face in happiness and relief.

She places her hand on it's back, the baby squirming around on her chest. Reaching her hand out, she takes Hongjoong hand and yanks him towards her and the baby, smiling up at him as he caresses the baby’s back.

The doctor and the nurses around the watch with happy smiles, the pair looking like an actual family to them. The doctor walks up towards Y/N and gives her a beaming smile.

“ Congratulations Miss L/N! It's a....”

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sope-and-shine · 5 years ago

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Christmas Special: Day 20

-> Pairing: Jeongguk x Reader -> Mafia!AU // angst but kinda fluffy too -> Word Count: 2.8k -> Summary: Your first outing together as a newlywed couple is not how you’d wanted it to go at all. But at least there’s an upside. -> Warning(s): 2 dead bodies

A/N: Yeah, your brothers are NCT members.

You always knew that the life you would spend with your future husband would not be the life you’ve always wanted to have. You wanted to have a life where you could wake up next to your handsome husband and just cuddle up next to him until you’re ready to get up and make breakfast together, then you’d go to work and spend the whole day thinking about nothing but when you would be home again with your husband, and then finally getting home and seeing your husband for dinner and sitting down on the couch to watch TV together was the life you wanted. But the glamour of a peaceful, domestic life with a man you love is a luxury that you will never be able to know.

Your family has been a part of the mafia long before your Great Grandmother was even born, and had grown over the years into the crime world’s most well-known mafia in the country. Drugs, weapons, materials, people, everything that a person should not have easy access to were things that were no problem for your family. For years, your family has mastered the art of laying low and intimidating others with their power and wealth, corrupting both government officials and CEO’s alike. Over time as each generation passed and the times began to change, your father became the head of your family business. Your mother was promised to him from a smaller gang looking for recognition and protection, and soon your oldest brother, your second oldest brother, you, and your youngest brother were brought into the deranged world as well.

You grew up surrounded by violence and drugs, not knowing a normal life like children should. From as far back as you could remember, you were always surrounded by ‘guards’ everywhere you went. At the young age of 5, you were being taught how to hold a gun, how to disassemble and reassemble, how to get yourself out of as many bindings as you could possibly be put into. You learned about every detail of the family business including the grotesque forms of punishments that still haunt you when you close your eyes. Your parents spared no expense for your safety, and your older brothers spent their spare time making sure you were prepared for anything when they weren’t protecting you or if they weren’t training to be the best in the family.

But, even so, after so many years of classes, multiple training sessions, years of being taught how to handle yourself, and endless conversations over how to handle yourself in every possible situation.

You were not meant to be in the mafia.

You’re gentle, caring, kind to everyone you meet. You listen to almost everyone that asks something of you, you do almost everything that you’re told. You can sell to anyone when guarded, you can talk business when needed, but you could not hurt someone. When asked to harm someone, you begin to shake in fear even just thinking about touching them. Even when yelled at and berated for behaving like a child, you refuse to give in. You never get angry, always choosing to remain calm when tasked with someone that irks you. You were a model citizen - if you take away the drug selling and trading - but this wasn’t the life you could be gentle in.

That’s why your parents gave you away to Jeongguk. He was young, resourceful, strong, he was the best son-in-law your parents could wish for! He would be able to keep you protected with the men he kept at his side, he was young and youthful enough to keep you ‘satisfied’ - or at least give them a grandchild they could count on.

When you first met him, he only spoke to your father, and he kept his conversation with your mother short. His eyes never held your own for more than a second, long enough to glare at you before returning back to your father. You felt intimidated by him because of it, and being told that he would be the man you marry only made you more nervous. Then when your wedding day came, you could barely feel any happiness for what you had hoped would be the best day of your life. Both your father and your future husband had spared no cost for you, creating the most mesmerizing space you had ever seen. Your brothers helped to make sure everything was to your taste, and you would have spent more time enjoying it if it weren’t for the overwhelming feeling of dread that you’d be marrying a stranger and be tied to him for the rest of your life. You walked down the aisle with tears shed for the loss of your freedom, you kept as much space between the two of you during your vows with your eyes staring straight ahead, you let him give you a chaste kiss in front of your friends and family to seal the deal you had made, and you put a smile on your face when you took his arm so you could at least try to convince your children that you were happy to marry their father.

That was nearly 6 months ago that you married Jeongguk, nearly 6 months since you signed your life away to the man your father deemed perfect for you, 6 months since you moved from your home and into Jeongguk’s penthouse in the center of the city. After your reception - where you hung off of ‘happy Jeongguk’, as you like to call refer to the personality, met his friends, and shared a few more moments with your family - you were taken to you new home and settled in. You were fully expecting Jeongguk to take advantage of you and demand that you consummate the marriage, but he didn’t even want to look at you. Even now, he barely spoke a word to you at all.

“How was your day, Jeongguk? I trust you and your men are doing well?”

“They’re just as they should be, thank you. We don’t need your concern. I’ll be in my office.”

The only time he spoke to you was when you initiated the conversation, and that was when you would catch him for the 30 seconds he had to spare for you. He did his best to keep you at arms length, and you were both pleased and disappointed by this. You didn’t want him to touch you. You don’t know him, so why would you? But on the occasions where he would just barely touch you in passing, or the one time he spooked you in the kitchen and you crashed into his embrace, those were moments where you enjoyed his foreign touch just a little more than you should.

That’s why today felt like both heaven and hell put together.

The annual Christmas party that the Kim’s hold is tonight, and every family in alliance with them will be in attendance. Everyone that meant something in the underground world would be present as business partners, and that means your parents and your brothers would also be present tonight. Not only that, but the happy Jeon Jeongguk that you married almost 6 months ago would be the Jeon Jeongguk you were attached to all night. For one whole night, he’ll pretend you aren’t a burden to him, he’ll pretend that you mean something to him, and he’ll pretend that he enjoys holding you the way a man should hold his wife.

You’re both on your way to the event, sitting opposite from one another. Jeongguk is in a simple black suit with a white shirt, black tie, black socks and shoes, and his long hair separated in the middle. His choice was safe and comfortable, but he’d need that if he was going to be pretending to like you for the night. At least with the dress you chose for tonight - an off the shoulder, satin red dress that cuts off right at the knees with matching read heels and your hair in loose curls - would give him some incentive to at least enjoy your appearance. But with how tight his jaw is clenched, you can’t imagine he’ll be having any fun.

“You should relax before we get there, Jeongguk. That won’t look good in pictures for your image.” You scold. He sighs in response, and you think he’s about to yell at you, but instead he surprises you.

He smiles softly, “You’re right. I’ll try and relax.”

And he did.

As soon as you arrived and he opened his car door, he was smiling and waving to the cameras. He turned back to you and helped you out of the car like he’d been doing it for the past 6 months with no problem at all. His hand placed itself on the small of your back with such ease that you begin to wonder if that’s what it was made for. He holds you close to him as you both walk into the venue past all the cameras, and keeps you there even as you enter the venue where everyone knows this whole ordeal is fake. Together, you begin to greet those you hadn’t seen since the wedding, some that you’d seen here and there, and some that you’ve never met in your life. It was a lot to handle, but the firm hand on your waist was enough to keep you grounded.

“(Y/n)!” You hear your younger brother call. You turn to find him running towards you, his boyish smile on his face.

“Jisungie!” You pull him into a hug and hold him tight, “How have you been? You grown so much taller!”

“I know! Dongsookie and Jeno have been keeping track; I’ve grown 7cm!” He’s excited to share the good news, happy to getting taller and taller - he’d be taller than Donghyuck if he kept going at this rate. His excitement, however, dies down to a scowl when Jeongguk returns to your side. He didn’t like him the first time they met, and it looked like he still didn’t. “Jeongguk.”

“Nice to see you again, kid.” He nods, awkwardly drumming his fingers on your waist. He smiles, “Are your studies going well?”

Jisung shrugs, “Yeah, they’re okay.”

“That’s nice.” You say.

“Actually, I need to go find Mom, but I’ll call!” Your brother assures, taking his leave as fast as he got there.

Jeongguk sighs, “Well, he’s definitely growing up.”

“Don’t remind me.” You groan. He was turning out to be just like your second eldest brother, and you hoped to every deity that he would be nothing like him as he finished school. “Donghyuck refused to speak to everyone at that age no matter how much I tried to convince him to speak. And I really tried everything...”

Jeongguk chuckles at that, knowing firsthand how annoying you can get, “Well, that’s just a part of your charm.”

The two of you continue on around the event, listening to Seokjin and Namjoon give their speeches before continuing with the party. With the more people you run into, the more you can see Jeongguk forcing himself to keep up his act. Not only that, but he looks on edge over something.

“Are you okay?” You ask after your conversation with Min Yoongi and his wife. He was normally so animated when he spoke of the honey haired man, but he was anything but this time around. “I know you’ve been working a lot lately, but you really seem stressed. You haven’t even touched a drink.”

He shakes his head, “Something just doesn’t feel right.”

“I’m sure you’re probably just coming down with something. Stress can do that when you work too much. Maybe we should just go home and you can have someone come and take a look.” You suggest.

“Yeah, maybe you’re right.” He agrees with you for the second time that night and pulls away, but not before taking your hand for a brief moment and squeezing it lightly, “Let me go and see one more person before we sneak out.”

“Okay, I’ll just find my mother before we leave then.” You call after his retreating figure.

But neither of you get that far.

At the front of the building, a large explosion goes off, sending people and debris further into the room the party is. You’re not close enough to feel the impact, but you do have someone that was fly into you and knock you over. They pin you to the floor, and you can feel just how warm their body. You can hear the screams of people around you, feet running past and over you while you lay beneath the unmoving person above you. Gunshots ring out, and the sense of urgency to get out grows even more from within you as you feel another body fall on top of you.

Hopefully, only one is dead.

“Jeongguk!” You cry out, trying to move the two bodies off of you without any success from how many people trample over you. You try to pull away again with no progress, “Jeongguk!”

The people running above you pay no mind to you, fending for themselves by running or taking shelter from the gunshots. They leave you to die on the floor, and you can’t help but think back on all those times you spent hating training with your brothers to now, when you finally realize how necessary they actually were. You would have started crying if you wouldn’t have heard his voice coming closer.

“(Y/n)! Get out of my way-(Y/n)!” He sounds panicked, but you can tell he’s close to you. He calls your name one more time before you feel the weight of the bodies being removed and you’re being picked up by familiar hands. He pulls you to your feet and turns you to face him, “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine.” You assure him.

More bullets ring out and he grabs your hand to pull you away from all the chaos. Into a hall with others trying to escape the hell within the party hall, he takes you all the way down the hall to a stairwell that leads you to the backside of the building, all the while he’s pulled out his phone and called someone to meet him out back. You’re surprised with him, even though you know you shouldn’t be with this life being the one you grew up in. Even so, by the time his car pulls up to take the two of you away, you’re already completely out of it.

“Take us to my vacation home instead. We’ll spend our holiday in solitude away from the city.” He orders his driver. The man in front doesn’t waste anytime driving off in the direction only the two of them know, leaving the party far behind you. Only, just like the victims you see when you close your eyes from your childhood, you can still see and hear the chaos ring around you. The sound of gunshots ricocheting off the walls. You’re unable to look anywhere but blankly in front of you as the situation finally digests, and it has Jeongguk worried. “Hey, are you okay?”

“Were...Were they dead? The people on top of me?” You ask, breaking your silence without breaking your stare on the sea in front of you.

“Yeah.” His answer is the truth, but the truth isn’t what you wanted to hear at all. It seems the truth just cemented your reality that you almost died today, and you wouldn’t have been able to do anything even if you had a weapon on you. You can’t help but to let the tears fall, and Jeongguk is far from excited. He reaches forward and takes your shoulders in his hands, “Hey...don’t cry, please.”

“I just really wanted to spend this night seeing my family again, and having some human interaction, and actually seeing you instead of your stupid work face!” You cry.

He’s confused, “What do you mean, ‘instead of my work face’?”

You hadn’t thought about your words before you said them, but there was no use hiding them now that they were out. You sniffle, “You only treat me like your wife when others are watching...I was just excited to feel some affection for one night with the holiday coming up.”

The realization seems to hit Jeongguk all at once, and his whole body seems to relax. He shakes his head, “I guess I haven’t been much of a husband to you, have I?”

“Not at all.” You agree.

“I’ll fix it.” He promises, pulling you forward into the comfort of his chest. His arms hold you close to him and his hand rubs your back. “I’m sorry it took scaring you like that for this to happen, but I’ll be better.”

That weekend with no one around and just the time for the two of you to get to really know each other, he began to make good on his promise.

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defdaily · 5 years ago

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[TRANSLATION] Singles Magazine January 2016 issue x GOT7

[INTERVIEW] GOT7 for Singles January ‘16

Going to the airport at least once a week, Going up on stage a few times in a day. A day without schedules is very rare. Idols GOT7 who have debuted for 2 years spend each of their day busily like that But not even once did they frown.

When you don’t see idols on TV, they’re even busier. GOT7 who has debuted for 2 years has had a hectic 2015. Junior who was the hero for <My love Eundong> has taken steps as an actor. Through his unique variety skills, Jackson is active as various program MCs and guest. Leader JB personally composed a song for GOT7’s album. All 7 of them have a lot of work to do with regards to their stage. From summer to winter, they have released two mini albums, and a repackaged album. From lively and cute charms (Just Right) shown, shortly they transformed to be powerful and gruff (If You Do). For the year end, they allowed us to listen to their sweet voices through gentle and warm ‘Confession Song’. 2015 was a year GOT7 used fully to show their charms. Is it due to them working without stopping? For the first time after debut, they won their first #1 on a music show and they’ve become singers that you absolutely can’t miss out on at year-end award ceremonies. Even when GOT7 are not on TV, on portal sites they update on their overseas performances and sides of them participating in events.

The day we did the photoshoot, GOT7 had just returned from Singapore. The first person who turned up at the studio was leader JB. During the group shoot, when the members’ focus are scattered or disorderly, he says one phrase. ‘Let’s focus!’. The sound of the members’ laughter die down and the camera that stopped for a while continued with the shutter sounds. Junior, who was given the fishbowl with goldfishes inside was asked if he could catch the fishes with his bare hands and he replied ‘I can do anything’ with his eyes twinkling. Youngjae will always be at the place where sounds of laughter that are running out of air are heard. Youngjae was also the first to be curious about the goldish placed at one side of the studio. He knocked on the fishbowl and went ‘Fool! Look over here!” teasing the fishes. Looking at BamBam who definitely grew taller since the previous time, I was shocked. “Look at this” he said while pointing to shoes that had heels more than 7cm. Smartly dressed BamBam in black jeans and black boots will probably not even look awkward if he was to stood as he is in front of the camera. The word ‘college entrance exam’ looks like a taboo word to maknae Yugyeom who is a senior in high school. “The exams? I probably sat for it ‘well’” smiling shyly while answering and then moving with buzz feigning ignorance. Mark, the man of a few words, when he’s talking with his members or standing in front of the camera, he’s quiet. With his gentle eyes, he picks out his pose and does his part. Glancing at the monitor, Jackson looked at all the members’ photos, he mumbled to himself ‘Apart from me, all the members look cool/good’. When said Jackson is handsome too, with a playful expression he smiles. With that, the 7 people filled up the frame fully and completed one cut by one cut.

Is it because they have yet to get rid of their fatigue.. Even when seven men are gathered, from time to time, it becomes quiet. Starting at 6o’clock, it only ended after 12o’clock. After 3 days, we met up with the members again for the interview. The members were continuously laughing. For the first time I realised, this is the real GOT7.

While waiting at the filming venue, I see JB is reading. Isn’t the bookworm in GOT7 Junior?

Junior: Jaebeom hyung too likes reading a lot but it’s just that people don’t know about it.

JB: When I was bboy-ing, the hyung I danced with read a lot so I was influenced by that. Just like Jinyoung, whenever I get time, I’m the type to read.

What kind of books do you like?

JB: I used to read fictions or self-help books in the past but now I read books like essays or poems – things that can be read when I’m on the move to nearby places.

Junior: I tend to generally read classics but lately I want to see a dramatic love story so I’m reading a fiction, ‘This Very Instant’, written by Guillaume Musso.

As we filmed for the photoshoot, we realised this. Seems like there are many members who have “crying mole”.

Yugyeom: When we do make up, we purposely put it on. Previously, during ‘A’ promos, the person who did the makeup said to try having a mole once and the fans’ response to that were good.

Youngjae: My mole is real but we’re always covering it with makeup. My mom doesn’t like seeing it and she said to have it removed.

Mark: What is a “crying mole”?

BamBam: If you have a mole under your eye, it’s said that you’ll have many tears. I don’t have much tears though. Even at concerts, I haven’t cried even once.

Jackson: (referring to his cheeks) I have a mole too. If the mole is here, what kind of mole is it?

BamBam: There’s not much meaning to that one (laughs)

Yugyeom is a senior in high school. When you were sitting for your college entrance examinations, did the members cheer you on?

Youngjae: We had a different schedule on that day. Of course we told him to do well but we weren’t able to do anything special.

Yugyeom: I just wanted to and do it quietly without causing a hindrance to the other students taking the exam. I’ve not checked my results too. I hope I’m able to attend college often.

Two members (BamBam, Yugyeom) are turning 20 next year.

BamBam: When I become an adult, I want to drink with the hyungs but on 31st December, we have a year-end show and when that ends it’ll probably be around 1AM. As soon as the recording ends, I want all the members to get together, have a meal and drink together.

In one of the broadcasts you did, it seems like if it’s just Mark and Youngjae together, it’s awkward. How is it now?

Mark: We’re not awkward now.

Jackson: That line in itself means they’re awkward (laughs)

Youngjae: In that case, we’re awkward. Hahaha.

Jackson: To be honest, if it’s with Mark hyung, I get awkward too.

Youngjae: Previously, we recorded some show in which 2 members talk with one another. Being with Mark hyung, people would call it ‘completely no fun’. Mark hyung doesn’t talk at all so it wasn’t interesting (laughs).

Jackson: Mark hyung doesn’t talk but even just looking at him, it’s good so they called it ‘enjoyably no fun’. When I’m talking to hyung, at some point, I tend to forget there’s even someone next to me. It feels like I’m talking alone.

Mark: Jackson has always talked a lot so it seems like he could feel that way (laughs).

For people like Jackson who are bright/cheerful on the outside, they’re unable to show when they feel upset on the inside.

Jackson: The dorm is the place I’m most comfortable in. At that place, since I’m with people I’m comfortable with, if there are any difficult things I tell it all to the members. That way I release all my stress.

Youngjae: When hyung talks lesser, the members will all ask (each other) “Did something happen to Jackson hyung today?” and find out.

Yugyeom: When we ask “Hyung, is there something going on?”, at first he’ll say “Nah, nothing much” but if we keep asking, he will open up like he was waiting for it. Hyung is feeling upset but if we don’t initiate conversation, he gets a little angry.

Jackson: The members are all kind and great but at times it’s troublesome. One person will come and ask if I’m alright and I have to say the same thing six times over. Yugyeomie will come and ask “Is there anything going on?” and I’ll tell him and a little later Youngjae will come and ask the same thing..

Yugyeom: When Jackson hyung tells me something, there could be moments when he wouldn’t like it if I conveyed it to the others so everyone will go and ask on his own.

Mark: If Jackson doesn’t say it and all of the members know, he will ask “Who said it?” (laughs)

It seemed like BamBam suddenly grew so tall so I was surprised but it seems like it is the power of the boot’s heels!

BamBam: I usually wear shoes with 8cm heels. Although I did want to look tall but if I wore shoes with shorter heels, I’m always overlapping with shoes that someone else is wearing. Up till now, I’ve not seen anyone wear men’s shoes that has 8cm heels. Therefore, I’ve been wearing it since. I like shoes that are from collections but what’s important is that I have to wear boots with heels when I’m standing on a large stage.

Jackson: Even when BamBam doesn’t wear shoes, he already has a great proportion but now it’s pretty much ‘God-sent proportions’.

Yugyeom: He already has long legs but now (wearing shoes with heels) his legs look s~~~~~~o long. At first it was awkward but now it’s fine. On the contrary, if he uses sneakers, it looks weird now. Lately Jackson hyung uses (that kind of) shoes too.

BamBam: There was once when I lent hyung shoes with heels and after that, he stopped wearing sneakers. Jackson: I really liked the basketball Jordan shoes but now they’re collecting dust.

Even amongst the idols, Yugyeom is known as “hot body”.

BamBam: Yugyeom is the shoulder and chest gangster (wide shoulder and chest)

Yugyeom: My body isn’t that great. I don’t have abs, only my build is huge. Actually Jackson hyung and JB hyung bodies are great.

Jackson: Eyy, nah.

BamBam: Each member has a different portion of his body that is good Jackson: (Towards BamBam) I’m being humble now, aren’t I? Just stay quiet (laughs)

Yugyeom: Mark hyung and Jinyoung hyung are the type to have small muscles. Even if the sizes don’t match well, the body looks pretty so even the dressing style turns out great.

Jackson: But I have short thick legs and even my face compared to these people..

Yugyeom: No! We’re all similar

Jackson: Yah, let’s be honest. Are you comparing yourself to someone who is 173cm? Anyway, that’s why when we’re taking airport photos, I don’t stick with the other members.

The members tell Junior that he looks like Kim Soohyun and Yoo Seungho?

Yugyeom: Don’t they really look alike? Those men are cool too but just looking at hyung’s face, he has the face of an actor

Junior: Ohew. Just being mentioned together with them is an honour.

Lately, there are a lot of idols who are acting. Junior and JB started the acting activities first. Do the other members have greed for acting?

Youngjae: If anyone asked for me, I would gratefully do it but I won’t go out looking for it on my own. Since I debuted as a singer, I want to focus on music.

Yugyeom: The members all have experience acting in web-drama “Dream Knight”. Even so, I like being on stage more.

On the internet, pictures or gifs of your past come up. Are there any photos you’d like to erase?

BamBam: I want to erase all the photos before the ‘SSI’ era. The hair and the outfit, really..

Jackson: Don’t be like this in front of me! In the past, I even pushed all my hair (laughs)

Mark: I want to erase the photos I took when I was in the States. Compared to now, I was definitely more tanned and there are even photos of me in swimsuit. It’s such a different look from me now.

Yugyeom: I want to delete the videos of me acting.

Youngjae: Me too. I know the fans like it but I cringe at it.

Junior: I want to delete all the selcas I took when I first debuted.

JB: I don’t really have a dark past or memory I want to erase. The past are also sides of me.

You’re the only member who doesn’t have an IG account. Is there a special reason for that?

JB: I saw a side of me that was only obsessed with IG. In that time, I could be watching another artist’s stage or watch dance practice or listen to music. Spending that time going on IG feels a little of a waste.

You’re raising a puppy ‘Toto’ in the dorm?

Jackson: (Referencing to the name the Editor used) Isn’t ‘Toto’ a brand name you’ll see in the washroom? (laughs) It’s Coco.

Youngjae: A coconut is white in colour so we call her ‘Coco’. Together with Mark hyung, we wanted to raise a puppy so we adopted one that doesn’t shed much fur.

Mark: At first, we called her ‘ssalddeok’ but the pronunciation was too hard so we changed it (laughs)

Yugyeom: At first Jaebeom hyung raised a cat in the dorm but since Youngjae hyung has a fur allergy, he was not able to raise the cat. At the hospital, we asked if raising a puppy was fine and after getting the other members’ approval, we’re all raising it together.

Youngjae: When we have overseas schedule, we leave it under the care of some place, but when we have local schedules, it doesn’t feel great leaving her alone at home.

BamBam: Because there’s a puppy at home, the atmosphere is much better.

Fans sometimes have requests that are unreasonable. You love the fans but if you had to choose (a request) that you cannot fulfil, what would it be?

Jackson: I know it’s a joke but when they ask to marry them? If they ask to date them, I could think about it but marrying.. (laughs)

JB: Isn’t marriage something you have to be extremely careful about? I’m really thankful that fans like me but something important in life like marriage isn’t something you talk about lightly and there are times I get worried.

Youngjae: I try to grant most things but at fansigns, fans will ask for me to write my first impression of them. When that happens, I don’t know what I should write so I just end up writing their names.

BamBam: When fans ask for those requests, you can just write what you see. Like if he/she comes with a red scarf, just write ‘red scarf’. Jackson: Even so, we know fully that they love us.

Yugyeom: That’s right. In the event I went to today, the fans practiced and memorized our choreography for ‘Just Right’ and ‘If You Do’ – I’m touched seeing that. If the fans had no pride in being a GOT7 fan, dancing like that in front of so many people would be a difficult task.

At the end of this interview, you’re heading to China. Airport, stage, lodging. It’s quite a waste going to just these 3 places.

Jackson: That’s right. Apart from the difference in the person doing the room service, and the language we use with that person, our pattern is exactly the same every time.

BamBam: That’s why in the hotel room, doing whatever we can do (within that space), we try to enjoy it as much as we can. I mostly use the room with Jackson hyung so we put on good music, look at the view, eat delicious food and pass time like that.

Youngjae: For me, I just rest in the hotel.

Junior: I read books, soak in the tub, listen to music. I pretty much do the things that I’m not able to do leisurely in Korea. Ah, when we go overseas, I’ll definitely head to their convenience store to get a local cracker and drink each to try.

Yugyeom: Even though we live busily due to our schedules, I really like this life. Although sometimes we tend to fight even without remembering the reason, if I’m with the members, it is always fun.♥

Scans: @jr_ram_n94922 Translated by: @haetbitmark

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