#also all the fashion sense packs the actual outfit is from

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My Stardew Valley farmer (and part-time druid) Niku Natsume! (no relation)

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Frozen: Winter Festival: A new short? | News

Guyyss we might possibly have brand new Frozen content on the horizon!! A new short could be coming out soon!

All credits go to @/girliesandghouls on Instagram. Today, leaks have come out for some Frozen Dolls on Amazon set for release on September 1st. These are the images released.

These dolls are titled "Mattel Frozen Fashion Dolls". These specific ones are the "Icy Ice Skating" Elsa and Anna. We also have Olaf with an ice cart, Frozen carriage and doll play set, and Frozen ball gown 2 pack.

The details for the dolls are:

This confirms that Frozen: Winter Festival is some kind of feature, most likely and possibly a short. But more on that in a bit.

The new looks:

They look good but I want to look deeper into what their outfits really look like. These dolls definitely give Olaf's Frozen Adventure vibes with the blues and the winter outfits:

For Anna, her hair seems to be fully done and not in any kind of style unlike Frozen 2 when she had braids at the back of her hair. He jacket has the same structure as her OFA one with the collar, sleeves, the waistline and the buttons. She has a black bodice with the familiar pointed down waistline. Her skirt is the gradient of dark blue. With a similar pattern to her Frozen blue skirt. It could be the same length as that. Her boots however are much shorter than the usual high boots we've seen on her previous looks. They even have a fluffy rim around it and laces too. The boots are a purple pink like her cape in Frozen but because it's a doll, it's probably more detailed in the actual short or feature. I absolutely love her look. I love her OFA look so I'm excited for this one too. Obviously it's going to be more detailed in the short because dolls simplify things.

For Elsa, her hairstyle seems to be the same as her Fifth Spirit look. Elsa's dress is giving me more of her dress under her Frozen 2 coat vibe with the lines, snowflake designs and sparkles and her leggings/ trousers. But I think the purple part of her dress is that sequin type look of that frozen 2 dress under her coat. Her dress has an asymmetrical shape to it being lifted from the front. Her previous longer dresses have a train at the back however this dress could be shorter with no train just to show her leggings and also for ice skating purposes, so the train doesn't get caught. Her dress has a blue to purple gradient to it at the skirt and the sleeves like her classical ice dresses as well as the familiar pointed down sleeve ends. Her ice sandals have been ditched for ice heels again which I love. Elsa's cape is roughly the same length as the back of Elsa's dress and has a white to purple gradient to it. The shape seems to be the same as her previous longer ice dresses being from the back or under arms. Her leggings are also purple. Overall I think I love this look. As I said for Anna it's going to be more detailed in the short because dolls simplify things. And I love how Elsa isn't in white because it's not her main iconic colour unlike blue. And purple as her accent colour makes sense as her cape is a bluish purple in her Fifth Spirit look.

To clarify, these looks are the "Icy Ice Skating" looks, not the ball gown ones. The ball gown looks have not yet been leaked yet.

These are the Frozen and Frozen 2 Mattel dolls for outfit comparison:

So yeah we can see that the previous Frozen Mattel dolls have simplified some of the details the actual looks have so it's gone these looks from Frozen: Winter Festival is simplified too.

So with these looks analysed briefly, I'm so excited for their ball gown looks. They haven't had a ball gown look since Frozen when Elsa had her coronation. So just imagine their full length dresses stunning again.

The new short?

So most likely this is from a new short in the works. Some of us probably weren't expecting anything new let alone a short before the big two part movies but some of us were hoping. And looks like it's true. It makes sense to have a short now because Frozen 3 isn't coming until 2026! Some of us were expecting they'd keep the 6 year gap and release it next year in 2025 but they have made the gap 7 years from Frozen 2. So it's great to have another short while we wait.

I believe this short could be out this year and be in front of Moana 2 in November. Mostly because that release date is Frozen's usual release month and Moana is highly anticipated so it's a good strategy to get people to see this short if theatrical. And also because if the short is set in winter, it makes sense to release it closer to Winter time. That's obviously just my guess. But to think that this short is set in winter means it'll give that Frozen and OFA vibe that is iconic to the franchise. I say that because I know Frozen 2 is controversial to the fandom for understandable reasons and with the autumn vibe the theme of change really screams out. So it's nice to be back in the winter element again with the sisters together.

And if some of you believe this is a leak of Frozen 3, I would completely deny that because I doubt we'd get a leak so soon, more than 2 years before it's release date. With all we know of Frozen 3 behind the scenes too, the leaks seem to be tightly sealed because the movies sound big and any details given could spoil it for us of course. Besides a Short around this time makes much more sense.

As for the runtime of this short, that's obviously not known but if we were to guess, it would be 20 - 30 minutes because if any shorter they would only have time for one look. Frozen Fever was 7 minutes and Olaf's Frozen Adventure was 22 minutes. OFA had one main look but Anna's look was slightly adapted for the search for the Olaf scene, consisting of a blue snow hat, her two iconic braids and blue mitten gloves similar to that of Frozen. So it's possible that this short is slightly longer than OFA to have a decent amount of time on both outfits.

When the ball gown dolls leak I'll analyse them too. So keep your eyes peeled.

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So I want to make a rant or idk just give my opinion (?) about MCL:NG since seven episodes have passed.

I actually started writing it after the fifth episode but I abandoned it in the drafts... so lol.

I know that there is a section on the forum about it but my english is too bad and I need to curse. Also I'd like to comment freely with other players.

So let's get started!

The website is really cool and different it's like fresh air, sometimes is a little bit overwhelming (like the colours) nonetheless I like it. I don't get why there isn't italian in the languages, maybe we are less than I imagined.

The calendar is a cute idea but all the pop-ups when you collect the things instead of one are so annoying. Hope they make it into ONE single pop-up. Also when you get the jokers and they last three days and you can't or have nothing to play... like useless? okay? thanks?

The currencies? Don't let me started.... I get it, the game needs money to run but for fuck sake too many and poorly set. I can't get over the fact that I have to use APs for buying shit, every time I use them I feel bad because then I fear I won't have enough for the upcoming episode. Miss gold valute :(

The daily limited offer idk, I think it is a little bit too expensive for what it provides, especially considering that we can’t even choose the color scheme. Also, it doesn’t make sense to have a daily offer that you pay for when all the packs appear everytime. Although I read from some user on the forum that certain packs don't appear, dunno why. Anyways why don't you display all of them?

I have the same problem, like everyone, with the messages and the hearts. Hope they create a button where we can send and collect the hearts all at once. However I don't like so much the limited daily hearts. The graphics are very pretty though, and the messages we receive from the flirts at the end of the episode are a delight for me.

The minigames are more interactive compared to the MCL ones but I also have mixed feelings. The daily missions are a cute idea for collecting fashion items or forniture. Hope they add gems or something similar to find OR could the tickets buy other things that might be more useful like jokers. The Style contest could have been ten times nicer if it didn’t penalize you for not choosing the most popular outfit, which happens to be the one with more exclusive items. So it leads you to choose not what you prefer but what hypothetically everyone would choose. Recently I read about it from other players here on tumblr bc it's actually a bit ridiculous to see podiums all the same.

The wardrobe..... confusing as hell. Why there are items that I can't even try.... frustrating. At first I tought that the merged shop was a bad thing but now I changed my mind because this way I can see how the clothes go with the ones I already have. Speaking about graphics, I like them, I like the possibility of editing the room, Taki is a cute little accessory. The personalization choices of the character is satisfying but I miss the gray eyes they were my favourite :c Also I noticed that the expressions with the mouth open seem weird, as if there is something wrong in the proportins. But maybe it’s just me. I think there are less basic free items already present in comparison to MCL like moles, eyebrows, a little makeup...

Everything every single things brings me to a point were I feel the urge to buy packs, vips just for regular things (I don't know how to explain it) unlike the old games were it was funnier to buy special items.... now it seems like I'm buying base items beyond the extravagant ones.

The game dynamics left me perplexed at first, but I think I will have to get used to it. It’s a continuous and infinite expenditure of AP. Getting used to paying 2 AP for each answer was already difficult, but now having to pay even 40/80/120 aps… It makes me so mad... in italian I would say vafanguuul!!! The fact that i don't have the lov'o meter on sight I don't like it either and it seems that it only updates at the end of the episode and not in between or maybe I am wrong idk. Being able to relive the special moments however is a nice gem, especially after paying them. The briefing after finishing the episode is fun. Another thing that drives me MAD is having to buy the outfit after having already paid to fucking unlock it. At least give me the unlocked color???

BUT the illustrations, the story, the characters and their design ( god bless chinomiko) make me continue the game because it would be a lie to say that the story didn’t catch me (Jason Mendal I'm all yours and I wanna know everything about you) even tho the episodes are a little slow, maybe because we are just at the beginnig...expecting drama, fun time and some serious topics too...

And that's it, for now ahahahah xb

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Cleon - OneShots/AUs Fanfiction , Chap 16 , My plus one

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Pairing: Claire Redfield & Leon Kennedy

Summary: Claire goes with Leon as a plus one to a Wedding he is attending

Status of their relationship in this one shot: Dating

WC: 3.1k

Type: SFW

A/n: Hi! Hope you all enjoy. Please check out my masterlist, there's a lot of stuff there. You can get to know me, you can see the rules of my blog and then you can see all of my fanfictions. You'll be able to find the previous chapters to this fic and upcoming ones. You'll also be able to find my Wattpad & AO3. Comments, reblogs & likes are appreciated. Thank you

Art Creds: DA

Today is October 15th-the day of Leon's friend, Patrick's, wedding. Leon and Patrick met as agents for the D.S.O and they have known each other for a good two years now. Leon assumed Patrick would be alone for his entire life considering how he acts. He's a prankster, he likes to play tricks on people and it gets rather old really fast. Leon never liked that about him.

But considering they are both grown adults, they've managed to forgive and forget and with that, Leon was, believe it or not, invited to the wedding. Patrick is getting betrothed to a lovely lady named Alice, she seems kind enough. When Patrick and Leon would work together-she was all he would hear about. Alice this, Alice that, Patricks world practically revolved around this woman so it isn't all that surprising that they are now getting married.

A wedding in October is unique too, very brave. It rains often during this time of year and it's chilly, not the most ideal weather option for an enchanting wedding. But, Patrick and Alice have managed to pull it off.

It is an indoor wedding-they're having it on a farm out in the countryside. The theme of the wedding, so the theme for the clothing is bieges, grays and light yellows. Leon is wearing a more casual outfit. He's wearing a beige button up with trousers that match it. His hair is as always, he never planned to style it in the first place. The theme is pretty and to Leon, suits the bride and groom well. Hopefully nobody ruins the wedding by wearing white.

Although, one thing Leon had to have in order to attend the wedding was a plus one. While it wasn't actually required, he didn't want to be alone. His girlfriend, Claire, was the obvious option.

They've only been together for three months, but their relationship is as perfect as it can be. They've been doing well for themselves. When Leon asked her to accompany him to the wedding, she agreed instantly and bought a dress for the occasion that same week-the wedding was weeks from then. Leon hasn't seen her dress yet, but Claire has a great sense of fashion so it will not be a surprise when she looks absolutely breathtaking.

Currently, Leon is at his place, his apartment. Whereas Claire is at her small townhouse, also getting ready. About two hours ago, she shot Claire a message to let her know to start getting around and that he'd be there to pick her up around noon since the ceremony starts at one-thirty PM-a nice time, gives people the go to prepare. He'll be heading out to pick her up in a few-Leon only lives about ten minutes away from her.

Strolling away from the mirror, Leon grabbed his phone off of his nightstand and typed in his passcode so he could message Claire. It's eleven-fourty AM right now, he should get going here soon.

"Hey hun, I'll be heading out to your place right now, be ready."

Then, Leon sent her the text. He's leaving twenty minutes before noon for two reasons. One, so she can have extra time to get ready and two, so he can beat traffic. Since twelve-noon, is rush/lunch/happy hour, the roads will be packed full of others just trying to get to and from work after they've eaten; At least they aren't hangry in that case. Another thing that Leon made sure of was that he and Claire both ate before the wedding since it would really suck to be hungry during the ceremony.

Convoying out of his bedroom, Leon made his way to his front door. His car keys are already in his pocket, he was well prepared. All he has to do now is get to Claire's house, see her and pick her up. He can already imagine how cute she looks.

Leon unlocked his phone again after feeling it vibrate-knowing it was Claire, he wanted to answer it as soon as possible.

"Already ready. See you soon babe." Is what Claire's message said, earning a smirk & chuckle out of Leon.

Now he could drive to her house and finally see her!

-

Leon pulled his car into the driveway of Claire's home. He parked and honked his horn, letting her know he was there. Only minutes after he honked, her front door opened and closed, along with her walking out of her house. Leon's assumptions were correct-she looked fucking perfect. He was enthralled by her appearance.

Claire was wearing a long sleeved short dress and it was a light yellow color, a pastel if you will. It suited her well. Her long brunette hair was braided, Leon has never seen it in a braid. Usually, Claire has it up in a ponytail. He was so entranced by her that he didn't even realized she was now in his car until she began to speak, that familiar pretty voice filling the open space in his car.

"You could've just knocked on my door, you know that right?" Claire spoke out, a giggle coming from her. She also had her purse with her-all of her essentials inside of it. "Yeah, you're right. Sorry baby." Leon responded, unparking his car and beginning to pull out. "You okay?" Claire asked him, pulling her lip tint and chapstick out from her small purse; She was genuinely concerned. "Of course. You look gorgeous, by the way." "Thanks baby. You clean up well too."

The drive to the barn where the ceremony and reception will be held is about an hour away so they should arrive there by one PM, hopefully. The ceremony begins at one-thirty so they best be there before then.

Luckily, Leon isn't impatient but the downside is, Claire is. She's the type to ask-"are we there yet?"-over a million, gazillion times. He puts up with it, but that doesn't mean it isn't annoying. It makes Leon fear having children, the agony of their annoyance will be bitter but also sweet-bittersweet. When Leon talked with Patrick, they discussed him and Alice having kiddos of their own and when they spoke about that, it made him think about how that would be with Claire.

Having children will be blessing, especially if it ends up being with her.

Eventually, they were out of town. Claire's townhouse is just on the border of the city and the countryside, hence why Leon was able to arrive at her place rather quickly. The drive to the location will mainly consist of country land-the occasional city will be passed through but other than that, it'll be fields and random manufactured homes out in the southern part of the state.

"What did you eat? You ate, right?" Leon asked her, he had to make sure. "I did, I had some Greek yogurt with toast. How about you?" "I just had left over pizza." Leon snorted. Claire giggled, "Of course you did." Claire is a much more organized person than Leon is. She's also much more healthy-she eats better, works out more, has a routine, a good one. Leon just eats whatever he has, considers his missions his workouts and plays everything by ear. They definitely balance one another out with their personal pros and cons.

The scenery of the drive was just beautiful.

The trees still had a minor amount of leaves on them-each leaf being either a deep shade of orange or a light shade of yellow. They hadn't passed a house in a bit, til they reached a ranch. The wedding itself is also on a ranch, the ceremony and reception will be held in a large, brown barn. Leon saw the pictures of the venue and it suits the bride & groom. If Leon ends up marrying eventually, it has to be outside. The last thing he wants is to be cramped inside somewhere on his wedding day.

Claire had once mentioned a beach wedding being her dream-maybe that'll work.

Whilst Leon was driving, he'd often take glances at Claire, admiring her. She didn't seem to notice either, she was in her own world. She'd be on her phone, touching up her makeup or looking out the window-anything but paying mind to Leon. She seemed to have something on her mind.

"Is everything alright babygirl?" "What do you mean?" "You seem upset or something." "No, no, I am okay." Claire assured him, setting her hand on his. "Honestly, I'm more-so nervous about the wedding, I hope what I wore fits the theme nicely." "It does, don't worry." He replied, kissing the side of her head quickly, then focused back on the road. It wasn't busy, not at all. The back roads are always empty-only the occasional tractor or semi will pass on by.

"How about we listen to some music til we get there, hm?" Leon mumbled, turning the car radio up. "Sure!" Claire responded with glee-music is her life.

The song that began playing was a Queen song which is perfect considering that is Claire's favorite band!

"Nice." She whispered to herself before beginning to hum the lyrics all while looking out the car window.

Chuckling, Leon hummed alongside her, all while concentrating on the street he was convoying on.

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1:05 and they arrived!

And wow, the parking lot was packed. Leon didn't take into account how many family members and friends Patrick and Alice had combined-clearly a shit ton. The barn was lit up all around and the sidewalk leading up to the entrance was too-it even had yellow & white rose petals spread across it. Through all the chaos that was the parking lot, Leon was able to find a parking spot-definitely one of the last ones too.

The venue did look gorgeous. Patrick and Alice did a wonderful job with their planning-and their wedding coordinator if they had one.

"It looks amazing, like a fairytale." "Tell me about it." Leon chortled, handing his keys to Claire so she could keep them safe & sound in her purse. "The ceremony is when, again?" "1:30, about 15 minutes from now." Until then, they'd be able to converse with people, get drinks and find their seats, they luckily will have enough time. "You ready, my love?" "Mhm." Claire nodded, opening the door, Leon did as well. The October air woodshed against them-Claire's dress even pulled a Marilyn Monroe.

"Come here." Leon said softly, his tone gentle. He held his hand out for her. Claire interlocked his fingers with his and smiled-closing her eyes as she did, causing her to look adorable. "Cute. Let's go." Leon laughed, squeezing her hand playfully.

Just in front of them, people were already scattered all over the place. According to the RSVP notes & their wedding website, Alice won't be here til literally minutes before the ceremony. Not a single person here knows what her dress looks like, it's meant to be a big surprise. People were rushing in and out of the barn, bringing food in, drinks too, reorganizing every little thing. Weddings seem stressful-that is the one thing Leon won't like about planning his.

Out of no where, as the couple was walking up to the barn together, a middle aged lady stopped them, abruptly asking-"Who are you two?" Leon figured this could happen, none of the families know them. "Hey. Leon and Claire, we are friends with the groom." Leon clarified. He doesn't want the family to think they're wedding crashers or something along the lines of that. The woman scanned a paper she was holding before going "Ahhh." Spotting their names on the paper.

"Okay then, thanks, go on ahead." She chuckled, walking off to most likely ask more people who they are.

Entering the barn, not only was Claire left in awe, but Leon too. They really went all out. It's easy for them-Patrick is an Agent and Alice is a teacher, they must make stacks weekly.

The inside of the barn was built with a orangish yellowish wood, it was polished and had spots of dark brown wood all on it. The chairs in which guests would sit during the ceremony were benches, white ones, with fairy lights stringed all along them. The theme definitely coordinated with everyone's attire. In the corner of the barn, there was a buffet and man, it smelled delicious. Some food was already prepared whereas other dishes were still being made in the kitchen out in the back.

But, the best and most elegant part of the barn was where the alter was. It looked perfect, definitely fit Alice more than Patrick but Leon's always viewed weddings as something morely the wife plans rather than the husband-at least for every wedding he's attended. Vines of white & yellow roses were hung and spun around the arch, lights too. The arch itself was basically the same color as the wood implemented into the barn. The alter was definitely the highlight of their decorating.

Each seat was assigned, so before anything, Leon wanted to find his and Claire's spots. "Can we get drinks after this?" "Yes." Leon whispered in response as he analyzed each chair.

Their seats were smack dab in the middle-perfect!

After spotting their seats, Claire set her purse down in her chair, then grabbed onto Leon's arm, holding it. "We can get drinks now." Leon whispered to her. The two of them wandered to the drink bar and there were so many options to choose from. Water, soda, juice, wine, beer, etc-a lot. Claire grabbed a glass of white wine, it smelt dearly. Leon, obviously, couldn't drink a single drop of alcohol so for himself, he just got a glass of sparkling water.

"How's your wine?" "Great. I can tell it's the fancy stuff." She bellowed, Leon did too. "Yeah, I wish I could drink but I have to get myself and my girl home safe." He teased-his sweet words made Claire blush.

Not many people were inside the barn. Most of the attendees were outside, roaming the acres. Leon felt somewhat out of place but the more awkward he looks & acts, the more stupid he'll look. "How about we walk around the area til it's time for the ceremony, hm?" "Sure baby." Claire replied, clearing her throat. They exited the barn, stepping down the cemented, decorated steps and looking around. "This way." Leon nudged her. They went towards the downhill side of the barn, that way they could have some alone time together.

Helping her down the hill, Leon grasped Claire's hand, making sure she wouldn't trip.

Down the hill, there was a creek. The sound of the water trickling down the stream was serene. The water was so evidently clear too, which surprised Leon. Beautiful, big rocks coasted the body of water-not a single section of the stream didn't have at least one rock. It looked straight out of a naturalistic TV show. Leon & Claire trailed up to it, sitting down criss cross beside it. Sitting there, Leon could feel occasional sprinkles of water hit his hand, the current was at an ease but it was fast.

Looking up, Leon watched Claire as she gazed upon the water-her eyes sparkled as she did. She's so pretty. He admires her, he adores her, he loves her. Claire is a sweetheart. "Anything on your mind, Red?" Leon wondered, his head at a tilted angle. "Sort of... Just thinking about life, you know how it is." "I do," He chuckled, "I really, really do." Leon sighed softly. "How about you babe? Anything on yours?" "You." "Oh please," Claire giggled, "When am I not on your mind?" "True." He nodded playfully.

She is not wrong.

Often times, Leon is thinking about her. She has a key to his mind-free entry-and she uses it daily.

"Seriously though, baby, you alright?" "I am..." Claire paused. Clearly something was going on in that noggin of hers.

"Can I be honest?" "Well, of course." "Leon, I think about our marriage often-if it'll ever happen at all. And to be quite frank, this day makes me want it even more." Her words made his heart race increase. Leon believed only he thought about their future together and how it'll be. He wishes he could have been the one to initially bring it up. "I just love you a lot and spending forever with you wouldn't be so bad." She teasingly added on. Leon was kind of at a loss for words.

He too felt as though this day made him want to marry her more-that'd be a blessing. At least Claire actually admitted it.

"We have all the time in the world to think and plan our future, my love, let's take it slow." Leon's hand motioned to her face, stroking her soft, warm cheek. Claire gave him a lippy smile, moving her head against his hand as she said, "You're right Leon, I know." She is extremely understanding. "Good." He mumbled in reply.

Only getting a snippet of Claire's watch, Leon saw the time, it was just about time for everyone to at least get seated, the ceremony is in ten minutes. "We should get heading back, Claire, ceremony is soon." "Yeah, sure." Claire smiled and stood up, wiping down her dress of any grass and dirt. She looked cute, super cute. Intertwining their fingers once again, they walked back up the hill carefully & successfully.

Re-entering the barn, way more people were inside now. Many were seated, a select few still standing and checking on last minute things. Leon turned around for a moment and saw Patrick, he looked very dapper. Patrick also noticed Leon and smirked at him before mouthing: "Wish me luck." Which, Leon definitely will!

Marriage is a scary thing. You're making a commitment to one person-that promise is meant to last til death do you part, there's no backing out unless you are brave enough to commit adultery. When Leon marries, that's it. If he ends up divorced, he'll remain single. He finds it quite unnecessary to remarry. If things go his way, he'll never have to remarry-Claire'll be by his side til death.

Nodding at Patrick, Leon turned back around and sat beside Claire. They got comfy and continued to hold hands, neither of them minded PDA-public display of affection. Soon enough, the ceremony shall begin, and it shall be worthwhile.

-

"Alice, do you, take Patrick, to be your lawfully wedded Husband from now til death do you two part?"

"I do."

"Patrick, do you, take Alice to be your lawfully wedded Wife from now til death do you two part?"

"I do."

The sight was sweet.

[yakool-foolio]

see maybe this is just me, but As A Character Designer Myself i think the rain code designs are some of komatzuzaki's best work yet. they're weird and campy and yet they work so well. i do think the characters' personalities shine through on first and second glances. I don't even usually like neon colors but I think the combo of bright neons with understated neutrals is so fascinating and memorable. no one else does it like this. a lot of the small details on the designs are actually packed with symbolic meaning (esp. yakou's - I'd love to see you unpack all that) and the overabundance of logos is evocative of the corpo-cyber-future setting. the rain code designs feel much more cohesive in terms of that setting than the DR designs do - which makes sense bc DR is more about disparate people being united by their circumstances - dialed to 11 in v3 where the designs are at their wackiest. but this ain't about her this is about rain code.

I love that characters you wouldn't expect (zange, fubuki, priest...) have weird facial piercings and tattoos. I love that the animal ears are never explained. I love desuhiko's tboy swag and yeah, the golden yellow and the dirty blonde and the neon yellow accents don't look great together - and I think the clashing colors work wonders to establish his personality. this kid dressed himself and thought it would make him look cool. you idiot. aphex's hat is stupid. zilch's ears are stupid. vivia's bandages-instead-of-clothes are stupid - and yet reading into that choice is very insightful. (he puts on a lazy air but if he was really lazy he'd just put on an oversized emo band tee instead of wrapping himself up like a mummy every day. he actually does care about how he comes across to people.)

there's a few videos about fashion YouTubers judging the DR fits, and at one point they brought in Yuma and shinigami and they hated yuma's outfit so much because it's dorky and they wouldn't wear it. but like!!! that's the whole point is that it's dorky!!!! his little trainee shorts. his stupid fkin bowl cut making him look like a little boy whose mom still cuts his hair. (which of course turns out to be a meaningful deception. his haircut influences how the audience and other characters see him to great effect.) and yet he has the coolest fkin shoes ever and when he puts his hat and cape on he's got such an iconic silhouette. teru teru bozu lookin ass /pos.

anyway yeah. i wasnt a fan of komatzuzaki's designs in the beginning but over the years ive come around. I'm a firm designer that a character design doesn't necessarily have to look good to be a good character design. I like it when they aren't afraid to make the characters look cringe - I love cringe. I eat it up. thanks for coming to my Ted talk.

Even more perspectives! I think your take of 'bad-looking designs can be good actually' is a great way to look at Rain Code's characters. To put it simply, it's unique! 'Nobody does it like Komatsuzaki'-kind of campiness. Honestly, Rain Code's designs remind me a lot of Danganronpa 2's designs in terms of color. That cast is full of much brighter colors compared to the lesser saturation of DR1 n V3's cast colors. And it makes sense cause it's a brighter game overall in terms of setting and upping the ridiculousness of the killing game in every way! Rain Code sorta follows that with its own designs by crankin' up the neons to really ride the idea home that this game is wacky right from the get-go and it's a Resident Evil game in disguise! And y'know what Resident Evil loves to indulge in? Campiness! Rain Code wears its inspirations on its sleeve, and that's totally chill.

As a sidenote to your sidenote regarding Yakou's clothing details, I have actually written a bit about how he might perceive them, but I haven't yet written about what they could truly mean in terms of how they relate to him narratively. The meaning of the phoenix patterns are painfully obvious though heh. And I also greatly appreciate the recognition that Vivia really does care about his appearance despite his 'laziness'. His hedonistic lifestyle includes his own attire, wearing whatever he pleases no matter the effort! Like I've preached before, Vivia has the energy, he just prefers to use it only when necessary.

Thank you for the TED talk *golf claps*

[nj-6-girl]

Outfits

The episode begins with the familiar buzz of anticipation in the air as the lights dim and the upbeat music of Nothing Prepared plays in the background. The show, known for its unscripted and hilarious conversations, had invited countless idols, but tonight’s guest was someone special—Micha, the ethereal beauty from NewJeans, who had recently made headlines for her relationship with a certain global superstar. The audience was excited, not only for the juicy stories that might be revealed but also for the undeniable chemistry between Micha and the host, Lee Youngji.

The camera pans to Youngji, who’s already seated with a mischievous grin on her face. She’s dressed casually, but her eyes are sparkling with excitement as she prepares to introduce her guest.

Youngji: “Hello, everyone! Tonight’s episode is going to be legendary because we have someone very special joining us. She’s not just a top idol, but she’s also my friend. Please give a warm welcome to the stunning Micha from NewJeans!”

The crowd goes wild as Micha steps onto the set, her outfit a perfect mix of high fashion and laid-back comfort. Her long hair falls effortlessly over her shoulders, framing her face, which lights up with a smile as she sees Youngji.

Micha: “Youngji! It’s been so long!”

Youngji: (Getting up to hug Micha) “Micha! You look gorgeous as always. How do you do it?”

Micha: (Laughing) “It’s all makeup and good lighting. But you look amazing too!”

Youngji: “Oh, stop! I’m blushing! But seriously, it’s been a while since we last hung out. I remember the first time we met—you thought I was too much, didn’t you?”

Micha: (Grinning) “I did! I remember thinking, ‘This girl has way too much energy for me.’ But then we started talking, and I realized we had so much in common. Who would’ve thought we’d end up being friends?”

Youngji: “Right? I think it was fate. We just clicked. And here we are, about to get drunk together on YouTube !”

Both of them laugh as Youngji pulls out a bottle of soju, pouring generous shots for them both.

Youngji: “Alright, let’s start with a drink. To friendship and to tonight’s chaos!”

Micha: “Cheers to that!”

They clink glasses and down the soju in one go, the familiar burn quickly replaced by a sense of warmth and excitement.

Youngji: “Okay, Micha, you know how this goes. We’re going to play some drinking games, share some stories, and I’m going to try my best to embarrass you. Are you ready?”

Micha: (Grinning) “Bring it on!”

Youngji: “First game—‘Truth or Drink.’ I’m going to ask you some juicy questions, and if you don’t want to answer, you have to take a shot. Sound good?”

Micha: “Sounds dangerous, but I’m in.”

Youngji: “Perfect! Let’s start off easy. What’s the most embarrassing thing that’s happened to you during a performance?”

Micha: (Laughing) “Oh, there’s so many! But I think the worst was when my mic pack fell off during a live broadcast. It just dropped, and I had to pretend nothing happened while trying to fix it without anyone noticing. Spoiler: everyone noticed.”

Youngji: (Laughing hysterically) “I remember that! I saw the clips online, and you handled it like a pro, though. But I can’t imagine how stressful that must’ve been.”

Micha: “It was terrifying at the time, but now I can laugh about it. It’s just one of those things that happen.”

Youngji: “Alright, let’s get to the good stuff. I have to ask—how did you and your boyfriend meet?”

Micha blushes slightly, already knowing where this was going. She’s used to the teasing by now, especially from Youngji.

Micha: “Oh, we met in an event. It was really casual at first, just hanging out. But then we started talking more, and… well, here we are.”

Youngji: “You’re being so vague! I’m dying here! But alright, I’ll let you off the hook—this time. Let’s move on to something else. I want to know a surprising fact about you that your fans don’t know.”

Micha: “Hmm… Let me think. Oh! Here’s one—I’m actually a huge people pleaser. I know it might not seem like it, especially with how I come across on stage, but I always worry about making everyone around me happy. It’s something I’ve been working on for a while now.”

Youngji: “Wow, I wouldn’t have guessed that. You always seem so confident and self-assured. How has that affected you as an idol?”

Micha: “It’s been tough, honestly. When I first started, I would say yes to everything because I didn’t want to disappoint anyone. I wanted to be perfect, but I realized that it’s impossible to make everyone happy all the time. I’ve learned to set boundaries, but it’s still something I struggle with. Being an idol means you’re constantly in the spotlight, and there’s this pressure to always be perfect. It took me a while to accept that it’s okay to have flaws.”

Youngji: “That’s really deep, Micha. I think a lot of people can relate to that, even if they’re not in the public eye. It’s refreshing to hear you talk about this.”

Micha: “Thanks, Youngji. It’s something I’ve been wanting to share for a while. I think it’s important for people to know that idols are just like everyone else—we have our insecurities and struggles too.”

Youngji: “Absolutely. And that’s why people love you so much, Micha. You’re real, and you’re not afraid to show it.”

They take another shot, the atmosphere lightening up again as the soju starts to take effect.

Youngji: “Okay, let’s lighten the mood with another game. ‘Never Have I Ever.’ You know how it goes, right?”

Micha: “Of course! Let’s do it.”

Youngji: “Alright, I’ll start. Never have I ever… fallen asleep during a photoshoot.”

Micha takes a drink, laughing as she remembers the incident.

Micha: “Guilty! It was a long shoot, and I was so tired that I dozed off in between takes. The photographer had to wake me up!”

Youngji: (Laughing) “That’s hilarious! I’m sure you still looked flawless, though.”

Micha: “I wish! I woke up with a huge pillow mark on my face. Not my best moment.”

Youngji: “Alright, your turn!”

Micha: “Never have I ever… accidentally texted the wrong person.”

Youngji groans and takes a drink.

Youngji: “I’ve done that so many times! The worst was when I sent a message meant for my manager to my mom. It was about something work-related, and she had no idea what I was talking about.”

Micha: “That’s classic! I’ve definitely done that too. It’s always so awkward.”

As the games continue, Micha and Youngji get progressively more tipsy, their laughter filling the studio. Micha starts to loosen up even more, her natural charm and wit shining through. Youngji, ever the playful host, decides to take the conversation in a new direction.

Youngji: “Micha, I have to say—you’re absolutely stunning. I remember when we first met, I was just in awe of your beauty. Has it ever gotten you into trouble?”

Micha: (Blushing) “You’re too sweet! But yes, actually. There was this one time when I was shopping, and this guy just wouldn’t leave me alone. He kept following me around the store, and it was getting really creepy. I had to call my manager to come get me!”

Youngji: “Oh my gosh, that’s terrifying! But I’m not surprised. You’re like a real-life princess, and people just can’t handle it.”

Micha: “It was definitely scary at the time, but now it’s just a funny story to tell. But I really appreciate the compliment, Youngji.”

Youngji: “Anytime, girl! You deserve all the praise. But let’s get back to the fun stuff. I want to know—what’s the most ridiculous rumor you’ve heard about yourself?”

Micha: (Laughing) “Oh, there are so many! But I think the funniest one was that I’m secretly married. Like, who even comes up with these things?”

Youngji: (Laughing) “That’s insane! But also kind of amazing. You’re out here living a double life, apparently.”

Micha: “Apparently! But seriously, I’m very much single—well, you know what I mean.”

Youngji: (Winking) “I know exactly what you mean. And I’m sure your ‘not-so-secret’ boyfriend is watching this and laughing right now.”

Micha just laughs, her face flushing slightly at the mention of her relationship.

As the night goes on, the two friends continue to drink and share stories, their voices getting louder and their laughter more uninhibited with each passing moment. Micha, now visibly tipsy, leans back in her chair, a wide smile plastered on her face as she looks at Youngji.

Youngji: "You know, Micha, I think this is the most relaxed I've ever seen you. It's nice seeing you like this—just you being yourself."

Micha: (Giggling) "It's the soju talking, I swear. But I’m having so much fun. I feel like I can really let loose with you."

Youngji: "That's what this show is all about—no scripts, no filters. Just good friends and good times. Speaking of which, I have one last question for you before we dive into another game."

Micha: "Hit me with it."

Youngji: "You've been in the industry for a while now, and you’ve achieved so much at such a young age. But I want to know—what’s the biggest lesson you’ve learned since you debuted?"

Micha’s expression softens as she considers the question, her tone growing more serious.

Micha: "I think the biggest lesson I've learned is that it’s okay to put myself first sometimes. When I first debuted, I was so focused on making everyone happy—my fans, my company, my members. But in doing that, I kind of lost sight of what I wanted, you know? I realized that I can't pour from an empty cup, and taking care of myself is just as important as taking care of others. It's been a tough lesson, but an important one."

Youngji: (Nodding) "That’s so true. I think a lot of people in the industry struggle with that. But it’s really admirable that you’ve come to that realization. It shows how much you’ve grown."

Micha: "Thanks, Youngji. It’s still a work in progress, but I’m getting there."

Youngji: "We’re all works in progress. But enough of the deep stuff—I think it’s time for another game. What do you say?"

Micha: (Laughing) "I’m always up for a game!"

Youngji: "Perfect! Let’s play 'Random Questions.' I have this jar full of random questions, and we’ll take turns pulling one out and answering it. If you don’t want to answer, you take a shot."

Micha: "Sounds fair!"

Youngji pulls out a small jar filled with folded pieces of paper and gives it a shake before handing it to Micha.

Micha: "Okay, here goes nothing."

She pulls out a question, unfolds it, and reads aloud.

Micha: "What’s the weirdest habit you have?" (Laughing) "Oh, this is a good one. I have this weird thing where I can’t sleep with my feet uncovered. Even if it’s super hot, I need to have a blanket over my feet, or I just can’t fall asleep."

Youngji: (Laughing) "That’s adorable! And a little strange, but in a cute way. Alright, my turn."

Youngji pulls out a question and reads it with a mischievous grin.

Youngji: "If you could switch lives with any of your members for a day, who would it be and why?"

Micha: (Laughing) "Oh, this is tough! But I think I’d switch with Haerin. She’s so calm and collected all the time, and I’d love to know what it’s like to be that zen, even in stressful situations. Plus, she’s just so cool."

Youngji: "Good choice! Haerin does have that ‘cool girl��� vibe, doesn’t she? Alright, last one for you."

Micha pulls out another question, this time pausing to take a sip of her drink before reading it.

Micha: "What’s one thing you wish people knew about you that they don’t?"

She takes a moment to think before answering, her voice a little softer.

Micha: "I wish people knew that I’m not as confident as I seem. I think a lot of people see me on stage or in photos and think I have it all together, but the truth is, I get nervous and insecure just like anyone else. I’m still figuring things out, and that’s okay. I just hope people can relate to that and know they’re not alone if they feel the same way."

Youngji: "That’s so real, Micha. I think that’s something a lot of people need to hear, especially from someone like you who’s seen as this confident, untouchable idol. It’s okay to not have it all figured out."

Micha nods, her eyes a little glassy as she smiles at Youngji.

Micha: "Thanks, Youngji. I feel like I can really be myself around you, and that’s something I don’t take for granted."

Youngji: "That means a lot to me, Micha. And you know what? I feel the same way about you."

They clink their glasses together, both of them downing the last of their drinks.

Youngji: "Alright, I think we’re officially tipsy enough to move on to the final part of the show."

Micha: (Giggling) "What’s the final part?"

Youngji: "The part where we just hang out and talk about whatever comes to mind. No games, no questions—just us being us."

Micha: "I like the sound of that."

The two of them settle into a more comfortable position on the couch, their conversation flowing naturally as they talk about everything from their favorite movies to their dreams for the future. Micha, now fully in the zone, becomes more animated, her usual shyness melting away as she becomes more affectionate and clingy—occasionally leaning on Youngji’s shoulder or wrapping her arm around her.

Youngji: (Laughing) "You’re such a cute drunk, Micha. I love it!"

Micha: (Pouting playfully) "I’m not drunk! I’m just… very happy right now."

Youngji: "Happy and very cuddly, it seems."

Micha: (Giggling) "I can’t help it! You’re just so comfy."

Youngji: "Well, I’m glad you’re comfortable. This has been one of my favorite episodes so far."

Micha: "Mine too. I feel like I can just be myself with you, and that’s really special."

Youngji: "That’s what friends are for. And I’m really glad we got to do this. But I think it’s time to wrap up before we get too deep into our feels."

Micha: (Laughing) "Probably a good idea."

Youngji: "Micha, thank you so much for coming on Nothing Prepared. This has been such a fun night, and I’m so happy we got to do this together."

Micha: "Thank you for having me, Youngji. This has been amazing, and I’m so glad we got to catch up like this."

Youngji: "Anytime, girl. You’re welcome here whenever you want—just say the word."

They share one last hug as the camera zooms out, capturing the genuine warmth and affection between the two friends. The episode ends with both of them laughing and holding onto each other, the screen fading to black with the sound of their giggles lingering in the air.

As the credits roll, fans everywhere are left buzzing with excitement and love for Micha, who had shown a side of herself that was rarely seen—a side that was open, vulnerable, and refreshingly real. And though the night had ended, the memories made would surely last a lifetime.

This episode of Nothing Prepared quickly became one of the most talked-about, not just for the hilarious and unfiltered moments, but for the deep and heartfelt conversations that revealed a new layer of Micha—a side that fans adored and cherished even more.

[mr-laveau]

@cashandprizes has handed me the keys to the kingdom and now that means I get to info-dump about EVERYTHING I've had in mind while designing each and every one of these characters. To start, welcome to...

Laveau's Redacted Design Notes: Bloodbound Edition I

Without further delay, let's get into it.

Darlin's design incorporates elements from their pack since I wanted to visually show similarities between them and the pack by having them share tastes in clothes. It also was me solidifying my HC that the pack rubs their fashion sense off on each other. (David), Darren wears a leather jacket and a belt with a silver buckle; (Asher), they sport a choker and high waisted pants; (Milo), they also wear ripped shirts and share boot colors; (Christian), they both wear gloves.

The floral print on Sam's shirt is actually a Chrysanthemum; It's a flower that carries the symbolic meaning of devoted love, loyalty, happiness, longevity, and joy–appropriate to his role in Darlin's story. More specifically, given the color of his shirt, Sam represents a red Chrysanthemum which also represents deep love and passion. They're also flowers that have medicinal properties too!

Vincent's jumpsuit is designed specifically to reference a mechanic's jumpsuit given his love of cars. The jumpsuit is printed with a rose floral pattern which–in addition to the pearls around his neck(which is queer symbolism)–are symbols of Aphrodite, something I find fitting given the similarities he and the goddess have.*Vincent was also deisgned with the intention of him looking like a fuck boy, his blonde bangs also were meant to reference fangs

I said this on twitter some time ago but Alexis being Persian was something I wanted to run with given how desired Persian women were to the colonizers and outsiders of the country long ago (and still are today), being objectified and simplified without regard to their humanity. Much of her design choices are based on the idea of desire, her likeness to Betty Boop (a heavily sexualised character), her sweater having roses (flowers that represent love and desire), her dress, her balletcore-inspired outfit (being a reference to ballerinas–which fun fact, they used to be used as prostitutes after shows for patrons) are all a part of the larger bit. I also made Alexis a WOC for the specific purpose that anytime a WOC is presented as flawed and beautiful, they are immediately lined up to be femme fatales or villains–call that meta commentary if you want. *again, yes, I'm of the school of thought where we HC Alexis as a flawed person cuz canon ain't saying enough.

Lovely's design is heavily inspired by several gaming references; their post-inversion design includes a sweater that reads "reset", a reference to undertale and fitting regarding the fact that it's a post-inversion design; their pre-inversion hoodie reads "game over" on the front which I will admit is a morbid joke foreshadowing their turning; their color palette is heavily inspired by Raiden Shogun from Genshin Impact; the controller symbols on their sleeves in the pre-inversion design is an obvious playstation reference, and the "NPC" on the sleeves of their post-inversion design is a small nod to the fact that Lovely, at the time of designing, did not feel like a very active listener (still don't, to some degree) so I threw that in there!

Bright Eyes is heavily inspired by the Magical Girl genre of anime; her bikini top has a reference to Senketsu from Kill La Kill and a ribbon tie that resembles a part of Usagi's Sailor Moon uniform; her hair and choker are also inspired by Usagi and her color palette is based on Panty from Panty and Stocking. She is prime black magical girl material™️. *Her design also incorporates eye imagery due to their namesake and the fit is heavily inspired by Aliyahcore.

Quinn's design is littered with Christian religious iconography. His choker and earring are all upside down crosses which are typically regarded as signs of evil, his other hoop earring was intended to draw close to halo (but ehhh, not really) and all of them being silver was a decision based on the facts that A.) Silver is regarded as a pure and holy metal and, B.) Silver is traditionally the weakness of a werewolf–which when contextualized with his involvement with Darlin can be read as him maliciously equipping himself with silver to hurt them or be seen as him being their weakness in some way.

William's design is purely meant to communicate the fact that he is rich, elegant and powerful. For those of you who don't know, braids (especially well done braids) can be a sign of wealth because them shits ain't cheap to put in and best believe, Will has his done by the best in Dahlia. Speaking of symbols of status, use of the gold accessories and ruby are intentionally put there to emphasize his status as the Solaire clan's king. Additionally, Rubies are associated with blood, power and youth as well as acting as talismans of protection.

Sam's alternate design is actually based on a rattlesnake! The many fang shapes in it, the rattlesnake-skinned pattern on the band of his hat, the beads in his hair and the snake tattoo were pretty much dead giveaways. The choice to base him on a rattlesnake was all set in stone by the fact that rattlesnake venom also has healing properties in addition to being dangerous which I found fitting for Sam! *Fun fact: I kept thinking of rattlesnake Jake while I was designing him. That was also the reason he was based on a rattlesnake. LEAVE ME ALONE–

Quinn and Darren both share thorn motifs but in different ways. Quinn's motif is meant to play on my interpretation of him being close to that of a cult leader, someone who reels people in at their most vulnerable and brings them under his allegiance, thus his use of the thorn motif was to be presented as a martyr/anti-christ figure. Darren's use of the thorn motif specifically ties into their guarded personality and affections towards Sam (a rose with thorns). The best part is that the shirt's thorn design, while alluring, also adds to the pattern or scars on his body and on his neck where Darr bit him. They fulfill the idea of both hiding and blending in with his scars to somewhat embolden them in my HC where Quinn uses his pain as a point of pride for attracting others whilst not being vulnerable enough to actually let them see his humanity behind the image he's built up.

Alexis and Darlin share rose motifs solely based on how they presented their affections to Sam. Alexis being having roses as she simply put herself out there as an option for Sam (queue the bachelor reference) and Darren being a rose with thorns (see above). Interestingly enough, Alexis and Vincent have this in common as well as two vampiric royalty who turned their royalty and presented their affections openly towards the people they prospectively were interested in.

Quinn, like Darren, wears a choker and while this initially was meant to push the image of a priest/cult leader, I also used this as a visual similarity to Darlin given their shared history.

Some of the designs contain references to Greek Mythology. Vincent's pearls and rose jumpsuit are symbols of Aphrodite similarly to the patterns on Darren's pants and Alexis' top. Darlin however more so represents Aphrodite Areia/ Aphrodite the Warlike which was Sparta's epithet for her as a war goddess. Lovely's peacock earring is a nod to Hera which becomes interesting when you consider that Lovely's hair is shaped like lightning bolts which is Zeus's symbol.

[safetycar-restart]

Okay, I'm sure you saw those photos of Charles in Paris from today... So I thought about poly!piarles for this one

Basically, Bunny can't dress himself, he always has to be helped by mommy or Pierre. When he dresses up alone, his outfits are always at least random. Because his mommy got him those pants so he has to wear them and also this t-shirt belongs to his Pierre, so of course he must wear it. And sometimes his combinations of clothes are wierd, not really good looking, but it's not the main problem.

The problem is that Bunny doesn't think about the right things when dressing. Oh those shorts are his Pierre's? He must wear it. It doesn't matter what the weather is outside. He. Must. Wear. It.

And that's how he ends up in Paris wearing only shorts and a jumper (Pierre's jumper ofc) in the middle of winter. Like, it's cold outside, really cold and windy but he refuses to wear any other clothes, because it will cover his Pierre's clothes! It can't be like that.. And everyone is helpless. Joris, Andrea and even Lorenzo! They manage to wrap Bunny in a jacket only when one of them gets the idea to call you. And Charles obeys because mommy said he has to wear something so he has to obey mommy, right?

And that's the reason why he can't dress himself. So you or Pierre always have to choose in the morning what Bunny wears during the day. And after that Paris incident, before each trip, you choose and pack outfits for Bunny for each day when he's away. So he doesn't have to bother his tiny mind and he's just so happy to wear clothes that are picked by his mommy and his Pierre.

- 🪸

Oh god I love this!!!! This is so fucking cute!!

Firstly, of course bunny only worries about his clothes in relation to his mommy and his Pierre. His mommy and his Pierre are ALWAYS on his mind!! Why should he think about literally anything else? He only thinks about racing, his mommy, his Pierre and how he can be a good bunny. That's it. That's all he thinks about.

He looks at his clothes and immediately gravitates towards anything that reminds him of his mommy or his Pierre. Like his mommy bought him this shirt so he must wear it!! Good bunnies where the clothes their mommies buy them!!

And it's even worse when it's clothes that actually belong to his mommy or his Pierre. That's EVERYTHING to him. He feels like the best bunny ever when he can wear clothes that belong to one of his two favourite people.

Usually his fashion choices are endearing, an odd mix match of things that definitely shouldn't go together. But sometimes his choices are genuinely concerning.

Like ending up in Paris in the middle of winter in shorts and a light jumper. What was he thinking? Well actually no, he wasn't. He wasn't thinking at all. He simply grabbed the shorts that you bought him one time when you were on holiday (how did they end up in his luggage to Paris? No one knows. Especially not bunny.) and a jumper that belongs to his Pierre. Nothing else.

And of course he's cold!! He's always been one to get cold easily, so the poor thing is absolutely freezing. But he’s still very happy with his outfit and refuses the jacket Andrea keeps on trying to offer him because that would fiber his Pierre’s jumper!! He can’t to that!!

Andrea, Joris and lorenzo meanwhile are having a joint heart attack because the golden child of Ferrari is about to get frost bite on their watch. Lorenzo tries everything, even offering him baked goods and nothing works! Even pastries don’t work!

Thankfully, Andrea is there. Andrea knows the true extent of Charles’s relationship with you and Pierre (the others have their suspicions, but Andrea is the only one who knows for certain at this point). And more than that, Andrea knows that Charles will ALWAYS obey you. Always.

So he calls you, and thankfully you answer.

You’re mortified to hear that your bunny is out in freezing temperatures in shirts and light jumper. He always gets so cold and he’s in just that??? But it all makes sense when you realise he’s wearing items that remind him of you and Pierre, and then your heart breaks a little cause your sweet bunny is clearly missing you both.

You ask Andrea to give the phone to Charles, and Charles’s entire face lights up when he hears your voice. His mommy!!!!!! He’s speaking to his mommy!!!!

“Bunny,” you tell him, keeping your voice firm but fond, “put on the jacket Lorenzo has for you, please?”

“Okay, mommy,��� Charles answers instantly, smiling because he got an instruction from his mommy!!

(And yes Andrea, joris and Lorenzo all glance at each other when Charles calls you mommy but all decide that whatever that’s about is not something they want to know and simply move on with their lives)

After that incident, you and Pierre decide that bunny is no longer allowed to be in control of the clothes he packs. Of course he can add other clothes if he wants, but he must include what you or Pierre have chosen for him.

If neither of you can be physically with him, then he FaceTimes one or both of you when he packs. And it actually becomes so much fun? It’s bonding time!! He loves chatting to his mommy and his Pierre so getting to do that and to listen to them? Incredible. Top tier. Very happy bunny.

He used to pack by just throwing a bunch of things into his suitcase until he couldn’t fit anything else and then closing it and hoping for the best.

But now he packs at least a day in advance and he has so much fun!! Usually you or Pierre are with him in person, laying on the bed and telling him what to pack. Otherwise he FaceTimes you guys and packs.

Now not only does bunny always have the right clothes for the place he’s traveling to, but he can also choose the right ones for the right times because every piece of clothing reminds him of his mommy or his Pierre!! Cause his mommy or his Pierre told him to pack everything!!

He’s truly such a happy bunny then.

(A few weeks later you walk past Andrea in the paddock and he pulls you aside for a moment just to say ‘thanks for sorting out Charles’s wardrobe’ and walks off again)

[honeybyte]

HELLO what are some of your fashion/clothing inspirations for your characters, if you have any in particular or even jsut want to talk abt your ocs in relation to clothes/fashion

[buckles seatbelt] okay so 👏

this is all definitely a mash up of some of my favorite styles, and even some new ones i found while working on A+C designs, BUT. overall this story is in late 1700s, early 1800s, so most all my fashion choices are pulled from around that time period. i really like designing for what's practical to each chara so its like. Odelia can be very extravagant bc thats what makes sense for her position, vs Goliath who dresses simply w movement and warmth in mind.

this turned into a mini essay/board. please dont look at me

》 Odelia specifically is based on rococo fashion– her prints are light florals, her silhouettes are dramatic yet elegant, her entire design palette is based in rococo pastels. Euan dips into this as well, but his prints are darker and more dramatic, and his silhouette is closer to 1800s traditional russian fashion. they really only use these outfits for ceremonies tbh, but the point to it will always be that Odelia's dress is more extravagant and lighter in color and fabric than Euan's, similar to how she prefers the limelight over his backstage.

》 Goliath was originally supposed to be in a highlands great kilt– he's a hunter in scotland so it would have been A Thing at the time. but he morphed over time to wearing smth closer to english hunt dress, partially bc of his brace needing to you know. not chafe horribly. also since he's in the woods, it probably would make more sense for him to be essentially the scottish equivalent of a longhunter

》 Elle being a butcher and Angus being a blacksmith, of COURSE i had to look into 1800s dress for both occupations. both seem to dress p simply (button up shirts w slacks and an apron), but butchers add in a tie and occasionally a dress jacket. Angus and Elle follow these same guidelines; Angus dresses in a loose white shirt and slacks, and Elle keeps buttoned up w a bolo tie. that being said, the way they dress is also a personality thing, as Angus is fairly open abt his simplicity and flaws, while Elle keeps themself hidden behind a mask of perfection and organization.

》 Finally we have Agnes. she dresses very simply for who she is, but she's also technically a student studying for her doctorate in theology, and dropped a pretty penny to get to Kencree. her overall outfit is p simple (slacks, a high neck shirt, boots), but her coat, if i actually detailed it, is based in the coats for Peter I of russia. this is definitely bc i just Love the silhouette and detailing lol, but i also think its fitting for her to hold on to at least one piece of the finery she gave up for her trip. i think by the end of the story she loses it tho. probably when she's packing to go home. for reasons :)

[charlotte-of-wales]

H&M Documentary Review: Episode 3

(my commentary is in italics)

LAST ONE LFG

- starting off with the engagement interview. Meghan calls it an orchastrated reality show. Oh, the irony

- They say the interview was scripted and they were told ahead of time which questions were going to be asked. 

- She said they (assuming it’s the palace) didn’t want them sharing their real story during the interview? I mean, was she looking for an Oprah style interview orrr

- little History lesson now. Long talk about slavery in the British empire than cuts to a child singing God save the King.

- James Holt (Executive Director of Archewell) telling the world he doesn’t know how google works and never bothered doing further research on things he never learned at school. Such scholar!

- David Olusoga, made a point about how with time London started to look like the capital of an Empire composed of non-white people with more and more black and brown people moving there; how there was an attempt to redefine British institutions and stuff. He says the moment he realized things were changing was when the engagement was announced (which is funny to me because that would make sense if Meghan was from the Commonwealth....she isn’t).

- ms. I’ve always been known for my brains didn’t know what a walkabout was

- Harry said he tried to help Meghan as much as he could but there wasn’t much he could do in terms of fashion (it was funny because Meghan was talking about these earrings she bought online, she still had the tags on some of her clothes, her zipper broke, she wanted to wear British designers and how quickly did that relatability change when she had access to that Duchy of Cornwall money)(ALSO this plays into the “she never got help narrative” but didn’t she have one of Queen Elizabeth II’s former aides helping her?)

- they showed a picture of her trying on an outfit which I think it was for the engagement photo call and thank god she changed bc that was not cute

- “someone can just call themselves a royal expert” idk babes ask scoobie

- Harry says a royal expert is the same as a royal correspondent.....no

- Harry goes on a rant about the invisible contract between the Royals and the press and is just not true. So far this has been the episode with the most lies yet. A couple quotes:

- “Anyone can be a royal expert. The whole of it is to try and lend legitimacy to media articles, and they get paid for it. That press pack of royal correspondents is essentially just an extended PR arm of the Royal Family”. 

- “There’s been an agreement that’s been there for over 30 years”

- UGH. First time watching I actually got mad. This idea that the Royals somehow control the media is bs and Harry’s insistance on it will only encourage sugars to run with their narrative that negative stories about the Royals (mainly William) are burried and bad stories about Sussexes were planted by the palace. Doesn’t work that way, buddy. Royals and the media (especially royal reporters who have been on the job for decades) do have a closer relationship but to say they’re an extended PR arm of the family is insane. They’re still journalists. 

- More explanation of the Royal Rota and this one didn’t come from Harry so it was actually accurate. Cut back to Harry saying BS again tho. 

- Harry: “it all comes out to control us. Like, this family is ours to exploit. That trauma is our story and our narrative to control” BABES THAT WHAT YOU’RE DOING AS WELL!!!! you’re exploiting your family and their traumas and YOU ARE controlling the narrative because your family can’t say anything and YOU KNOW THATTTTT

- gosh this is so repetitive. They are even reusing footage of Diana being chased. WE GET IT. Move on. 

- random but they’re showing footage of old Charles and his eyes are deep blue. Never noticed that. Thought William’s eyes were all Diana, guess not. Moving on. 

- James Holt saying the whole family had an obligation to perform and if they don’t, they fall out of favor with the papers. WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN JAMES? You mean to do their jobs and shake hands? Get their picture taken? Share pictures of their kids a couple times a year? Gosh, making it sound like they’re circus monkeys. This man is annoying. 

- I can’t help but roll my eyes. These are two of the most privileged people in the world and I’m sure it sucked to be chased by the paps but some people struggle with putting food on the table like???? have some common sense. 

- Meghan’s friends saying there were paps staying outside their houses (MOST of which were in the US btw, keep that in mind)....I mean, sure Jane. I did not know the names of any of you before this but whatever floats your boat.

- damn Meghan’s friend throwing her mom under the bus to defend her wow these people have the best family dynamics ever

- Doria talking about being chased by the paps....in LA. Not the British media then. 

- Meghan talks about Samantha Markle. Says the media wanted Doria’s side of the family to be the messy one but Doria was too classy and it was the Markles creating issues. Said her and Samantha barely had a relationship.

- Oh wow, they brought Samantha’s daughter Ashley to talk. Meghan said “Ash” was dragged into the drama by the media but this is the first I’m hearing about this niece?

- Anyway, Ashley was not raised by Samantha but they reconnected and eventually feel out again over Samantha’s opinion on Meghan. Meghan and Ashley are quite close. 

- interestengly enough, although Meghan found Windsor to be medieval and the Royal Family too formal she loved Christmas at Sandrigham? Even if it’s known to be very formal

- She says it was amazing and it was like this big family she always wanted and it’s fun....so I guess they did welcome her after all?

- They talk about Princess Michael of Kent and the brooch

- the white dude who thought it was okay to wear a n*zi costume and use racial slurs lecturing me on unconscious bias. 

- oh so they are addressing the n*zi thing. Alright.

- Harry claims it was one of the biggest mistakes of his life and he just wanted to make things right. He met with a Rabbi and a Holocast survivor. (imo you shouldn’t have to do any of these to know you’re not supposed to wear a n*zi costume but  ya know, H is clearly not the sharpest tool in the shed). 

- Interestingly enough.....it was one of Harry’s biggest regrets in life and yet I’ve never seen a proper apology from him? And he didn’t talk about his use of racial slurs in the army?

- “I could’ve ignored it but I learned from that’. congrats you want a cookie for doing the bare minimum, sir?

- mr. and mrs. equality being introduced by their titles in a country where titles do not exist. lovely. (ps they walk into a room full of military people and the way none of them give a single fuck lmfao)

- this man talking about his experiences in the army RIGHT after talking about the n*zi controversy and DOES NOT address his use of racial slurs. He doesn’t care. If he did, he would have apologized. 

- “Jeez, I went to war twice” LOTS of opinions surrounding this statement, but I;d rather not share them. Just *eye roll*

- they made a POINT to show Meghan talking about Me Too and female empowerment and a reporter saying Kate didn’t wear black to the BAFTAs and Camila never talked about Me Too. Because nothing screams women supporting women like bringing down women in the family to make yourself look superior. 

- Tim Burt - strategic advisor to Archewell - saying the causes the Royal Family champions are strictly non-controversial. Not true. 

- Meghan saying there’s no class on how to act like a princess. Girl......

- Harry saying the press invents a lot of protocols which might be the only true statement he has given in this whole doc!

- they really are showing her getting fittings for the Carolina Herrera dress only for it to fit her the way it did. I can’t even. (I’m pretty sure the guy is the creative director for Carolina Herrera, he was there and that was the best they could do> Gosh)

- Meghan saying she could never wear the same color as the Queen but also not the same color as the other senior members of the family. BS. The family usually color coordinates. 

- She says ^ that is why she usually never wore color in family events and stuck to camel and white which is funny since Camila and Catherine wear white quite often. Plus, she did not choose a neutral color for Louis’ christening, did she? When everyone else in the family was in neutral colors. 

- Again, she said the neutral tones was so she could blend in. She certainly was not blending in at Louis’ christening. 

- Ashley (Meghan’s niece) implies her relationships were being managed (aka controlled) by the Palace. Sure, Jane version 294958583849.

- They immediately start talking about their comms team making it seem like every phone call they make has to go through someone else. BS. Ashley babes, Meghan had her own phone. If she didn’t text you, she didn’t want to. 

- They keep using Jason’s pictures. I would sue.

- Meghan saying she had compassion for their comms team (aka Jason) for dealing with the shitshow that was the PR before the wedding. Interesting version of compassion you have since they are all accusing you of bullying. 

- Meghan says the guidance at the time was not to have Ashley come to the wedding. That makes zero sense; it would be better press to have more of her family members there. Maybe her invite was sent to one of the celebrities Meghan never talked to before but who, for some reason, were at Windsor.

- now onto the Commonwealth talk.........

- listen, saying wealth was extracted from the colonies and flow into the British Empire is true. Saying the British elites benefited from it is true. I just it VERY interesting that neither Harry nor Meghan seemed to have an issue with that previously. In fact, they don’t talk about it themselves, they let other people do it. Both of them benefited from that wealth inequality through their associations with their royal family. 

- to say things are the same in the Commonwealth countries today as they were 100 years ago may be true, but these countries have their own governments who played a role in that. 

- girly is now praising Harry for educating himself into becoming “anti-racist” if you refuse to apologize for your mistakes then you aren’t anti-racist. Harry hasn’t. All he does is lecture people on things he actually does not understand. 

- I’m sorry James Holt sounds incredibly naive and good riddance that he is no longer working with the Palace. This man genuinely couldn’t tell those pictures of Thomas were staged at first??? Be for real

- Also, I truly did not know Thomas was supposed to fly to the UK and walk Meghan down the aisle until like 10 days before the wedding. 

- more about Thomas. I do wish they went a little deeper on their relationship because Meghan used to be a daddy’s girl and they were close and yet Thomas never got to meet Harry and next thing you know he’s doing pap walks?

- doc ends right before the wedding.

Oof. The other two were boring but this one made me mad lol. This doc is all over the place and I’m interested to see what the general public will think of it.  

Next 3 episodes coming out in a week.....

[littleeyesofpallas]

I remain awful miffed about this whole stint in Detective Comics with the Orgham family and their occult antics... On the one hand, I actually like some of the little details in isolation: an Eastern-European/Eurasian family of old money, heirs to a pre-christian dynasty of lost folk lore and magic. The idea that Barbatos has had a more substantial and traceable impact on human history than the handful of times it showed up throughout time to fuck with Bruce. The idea that "Arkham" is an Ellis island style anglicization of Orgham. But... The idea that the deep dark secret behind the big spooky asylum is just that it's because the spooky madman who built it actually came from a family of spooky madmen and women? Lame. Boring. Boooo!

As it happens I actually really kind of like the unique context behind this too. Because it's a rare moment of status quo shifting and lore actually developing in the Batman universe, beyond adding one more vigilante profile to the bat-rolodex. Arkham Asylum was bombed. It was blown up. Down to the foundations. Patients escaped. Patients and staff supposedly died. And in the wake of this, there's been a push to make a new Arkham, or rather a kind of alternative to Arkham; a sleek, clean, modern mental health facility to replace the dated old haunted manor aesthetic.

But here's the thing: While it's neat to talk about Arkham Asylum being a kind of cultural and architectural zombie, a shambling corpse of a long deceased model of psychiatry, the reality is that Arkham was only introduced to Batman continuity in the 1970s. More precisely, only after the move away from institutionalization models, following the widespread public acknowledgement that prior mental health institutions were operated under grossly inhumane practices. Arkham was always an anachronistic element of Gotham, not one that was contemporary and merely fell out of fashion. And I wish that was something that would be worked into canon.

I would love for, in the wake of the A-Day bombing, for people to suddenly come to these disconcerting revelations that while it yet stood, Arkham had never seemed weird to anyone who had ever seen or heard of it, but with it gone it became startlingly clear, as if a fog was lifted, that it absolutely flew in the face of common sense. I want the entire city to suddenly ask themselves,

"Yeah... why didn't we ever question that our city had a 19th century style sanitorium?"

Why did the government allow such a place to exist? Who was staffing it? Who were its administrators? Who were its benefactors? Who served on its board of directors? And I want the exploration of these mysteries to reveal that at every level people in proximity to the asylum operated in a kind of hazy consciousness, a state of high suggestibility that deflected people away from questioning or even cognitively recognizing the weird things going on around them.

I want there to be a horrifying realization that the old Arkham Manor really wasn't properly outfitted to serve as a hospital or a prison. I want the demolition team, and waste disposal, and city planners all gathered around the footprints of what's left of Arkham to be in shock and horror at how small it really was. I want to it be a House of Leaves style impossibility that as many people as there were on record could even have been in the building all at once, unless they were packed on top of eachother like sardines. I want the exploration of who worked there and when to turn up a horrifying lack of documentation. I want there to be no signs of an acting director at the time of the bombings, or indeed in any recent history.

I want the delve into Arkham's real history and operation to reveal that there are no traces of Arkham ever having been built, but also no contrary evidence that it ever wasn't there. And I want Batman to have to face the fact that he's been dealing with something far far out of his depth for ages, and call on his occult contacts to really tackle the problem.

I want an Arkham Asylum that exists as a kind of chicken-or-the-egg problem with Gotham and its particular notorious breed of Madness. I want there to be a kind of realization that Arkham was itself a manifestation of the shadows of Gotham's collective unconsciousness; an attempt by the city's latent abstract psychic network to compartmentalize its own trauma. That all the things the city had been witness and backdrop to, catalyst and crucible to, had been funneled into one mass hallucination with a kind of independent unconscious will of its own; and with its avatar gone, the abstract essence of all that concentrated madness would have to find some new suitable host.

On the one hand, great opportunity to introduce new Gotham characters, to explore life in Gotham through them, to explore Gotham's history. But also a fun time to bring back Tim Drake's ability to see and read the living matrix of information that makes up Gotham's metaphysical pulse(The Question and John Constantine have both served as a kind of urban shaman to commune with cities before) Also please, god, let Harley give Gotham City some therapy. Let the Unsanity Collective come back.(i will never forgive them giving an actual cool concept such a shitty name....)

And when all is said and done, and the big shiny hyper corporate skyscraper medical monolith is built to replace Arkham, let t be made perfectly clear that while individuals may have grappled with the squirming, lashing tendrils of Old Arkham's ghost and learned how to move forward with their own lives, the city as a whole is still deeply damaged as a society and as a psyche, and that unless the new Arkham can provide consistent and effective care to the people of Gotham and indeed the city itself, the dark shadows of Old Arkham that have taken up residence in the corners and crackers of those new pristine and well lit halls, can and will simply become another repository for the city's dark impulses and urges.

[pathfinders-rp]

Holding Babe in his arms felt so natural to Xuan that the Chinese had almost forgotten that he was only supposed to be carrying him to the bedroom to start packing. It was way too relaxing and soothing to have him so close, feel that sweet gaze taking in every detail of his being, those gentle hands and fingers exploring his face and the suave sound of Babe's voice gracing his ears to think about anything else in that moment. So, upon being reminded that he should put Babe down, Xuan snapped out of his little love struck trance with a blush and laughed lightly in embarrassment. "Ah... Silly me, I almost forgot that I should put you down first. Sorry, baby! Guess I just got lost in the love behind your beautiful eyes.~" Xuan pecked Babe's lips once more then finally put his lower down with much care and gentleness, as if Babe was made out of porcelain. "I don't hate any of your outfits. Anything looks good on you, from expensive fancy designer clothes, to average looking plain T-shirts and tank tops. You could even wear just some lion cloth or rags and you'd still make them look like the most fashionable thing of the year. It's your stunning body that makes all the clothes look exquisite.~" The raven haired then kissed his boyfriend's neck in a slightly lewd manner, as he spoke about just how good Babe's physique looked, then finally turned his attention to their task at hand: packing the race driver's clothes. "First and foremost we'll need some bags or luggage in which to put the clothes. So, where do I find those?"

The second he was put down, Babe immediately regretted ever reminding Xuan that he had to put him down; he started missing the closeness right away, Xuan's warmth and scent that were filling his senses, their bodies pressed together. He loved the way in which he was put down, though, so carefully like he was fragile; he wasn't, far from it actually, but he loved he special it made him feel to be treated that way, how it didn't make him feel weak or less of a man just because Xuan was gentle with him. That was one of the many new things that Xuan had shown or taught him during the months of their relationship so far. Another such thing was how to take compliments, and also the fact that it was possible for him to get turned on anywhere, at any time, even from something as little as a neck kiss. He moaned softly at it, and looked half upset, half sad at Xuan when nothing else was offered to him. "I have a luggage, I'll go grab it, and... there's a travel bag... no, two... on the top shelf of my wardrobe, if you want to grab those?" Babe turned to go for the luggage, but still called back over his shoulder, "If you can't reach it, wait for me, I'll lift you!"

[thesimscurator]

Career World: Save File

Tired of trying to squeeze a whole giant photo studio into your fashion photographer’s cramped city apartment? Frustrated that your astronaut needs a house with a yard big enough to hold—of all the absurd things—a private rocket ship? Bored of the career options in game? Then you need Career World.

Career World is a pack-integrated, detail-oriented save file meant to maximize the gameplay potential of the Sims 4. It does this primarily by creating realistic, vibrant community spaces for your sims to play out their career ambitions. Key features include:

An expanded number of community lots with tons of stuff to do and see—plus lots of good-looking residences created by the insanely talented creators on the gallery.

More interactive stuff in the open portions of worlds, including toddler play equipment everywhere there is child play equipment by default.

Ready-to-play: there is at least one pre-made sim in every career, at least one pre-made sim pursuing every aspiration, and at least one owned version of every type of ownable business (retail, restaurant, vet, rental residential), so you can just hop in and play any ambition you want without doing a ton of tedious setup.

Local flavor: different worlds are set up to have their own advantages, drawbacks, cultures, laws (N.A.P.s that make sense!), and featured career opportunities.

Gameplay variety: whether you prefer to play with families or singletons, elaborate mansions or run-down hovels, rags-to-riches or pre-made jillionaire celebrities, this save file has assets that cater to many different gameplay styles.

Sensible setup: Libraries actually have books in them! Lot landscaping matches the world it’s in. The EA townies in this save file already lead cohesive lives, complete with jobs, living spaces, preferences, pronouns, lifestyles, outfits, club memberships, pets, relationships with others, and cultural knowledge. And lots of other things that . . . you know . . . make sense.

If that all piques your interest, keep reading for specifics of the save file. Upcoming posts will give the full creator credits and detail the Career Challenges I have created to guide you in getting the most out of playing it.

SPECIFICS (totally optional reading; feel free to skip down to "REQUIREMENTS" if you're not interested):

World Setup & Traits:

Each world in this save file has been set up to highlight and create featured gameplay opportunities for specific careers. Some of these are obvious and in line with what Maxis already did, like actors in Del Sol Valley, conservationists in Sulani, etc. but some are additions/decisions I've made, like lawyers in Uptown San Myshuno or Engineers in Oasis Springs. And some careers are distributed across several worlds, depending on the flavor you want to play (Hip-Hop musicians, for example, have their own spaces to spin records and remix beats in Willow Creek, while a pipe organist will find their concert venues among the many historic churches of Windenburg). A full list of location/career pairings can be found in the Career Chart detailed in the next post.

The gameplay opportunities largely consist of community lots set up to mimic active workplaces, so that sims in "work from home" careers can actually do those tasks in a workplace setting, often with clubs of co-workers who will show up and do workplace tasks. But there's also opportunities for sims in regular careers: once your artist, musician, or chef reaches at least two stars' worth of fame, for example, they can be an artist-in-residence in San Myshuno's Arts Quarter, where they will find a totally sweet rental penthouse tricked out with equipment for every kind of art (including culinary) plus have special spaces to show their work or perform in the nearby 1,000 Words Art Gallery. Read through my lot descriptions for more opportunities like these!

To enhance the specificity of the worlds in this setup, some of the smaller worlds are treated as parts of others in terms of design choices:

Glimmerbrook is now the secluded back side of Mt. Komorebi, where the big, old, traditional-style houses can be found. (The spellcaster population has relocated to Willow Creek, where the culture has a healthy respect for—and deep fascination with—the occault.)

Forgotten Hollow is a hidden—some might even say, “forgotten”—part of Windenburg.

Moonwood Mill is yet another defunct industry in the mountains above Evergreen Harbor (there was a road down the other side of the mountain to San Myshuno, but it's been closed for years).

Magnolia Promenade is an island in the midst of the Willow Creek bayou. Also, Newcrest is simply a newer development extension of Willow Creek. (Because come on, of course it is. They have all the same vegetation and the fancy neighborhoods share the exact same streetcar system.)

San Sequoia is the suburb on the outskirts of San Myshuno, with it's one-and-only subway station in Anchorpoint Wharf providing easy and fast transit into the city.

Hidden workplaces are part of the world they obviously belong to by their scenery: Hospital and Police Station to Willow Creek/Magnolia Promenade/Newcrest, Science Lab to Oasis Springs, and Movie Lot to Del Sol Valley.

I have unofficially introduced “world traits/challenges” and “neighborhood traits/challenges” into this save file. There is no explicit in-game system for assigning traits or challenges to entire worlds/neighborhoods, but certain lot traits make more sense when blanketing an entire world or neighborhood, particularly the ones that relate to natural disasters or the environment. So, you will find some worlds in which every single lot has a copy of a certain trait or challenge, making that trait a “world trait/challenge.” The world traits/challenges are as follows:

Willow Creek/Magnolia Promenade/Newcrest = “Gremlins” (I have found that this challenge best mimics the effects of occasional hurricanes. All your stuff breaks and floods your house with water. Can be counteracted somewhat by adding “Gnomes” trait.)

Oasis Springs = “Sunny Aspect”

Del Sol Valley = “Quake Zone”

Sulani = “Volcanic Activity”

Mt. Komorebi/Glimmerbrook = “Geothermal”

Henford-on-Bagley = “Wild Foxes”

Selvadorada = “Grody” (that is, if you drink from the pipes; Moctezuma’s revenge may be avoided by drinking natural spring water instead)

Tartosa = “Romantic Aura” (not a natural trait, but Tartosa has been so thoroughly marketed as a wedding destination that this affects the way sims see it).

Copperdale = "Teen Neighborhood"

San Sequoia = "Child's Play" almost everywhere, except for a couple of more adult-focused lots where that didn't make sense.

Chestnut Ridge = "Wild Prairie Grass"

Tomarang = "Mold"

Evergreen Harbor has a world challenge that I envision being changed into a world trait. Every lot starts with “Grody” because of groundwater contamination. As neighborhoods enact the “Green Initiatives” neighborhood action plan, I suggest removing this trait from all the lots in the neighborhood and replacing it with “Natural Well.” Plants are great at filtering water before it reaches the aquifer!

Specific neighborhood traits/challenges are as follows:

The Grimm’s Quarry neighborhood of Evergreen Harbor is a smaller, localized “Quake Zone” due to the ground instability introduced by years of mining.

The Crumbling Isle in Windenburg has localized “geothermal”—and lots of hotsprings!

Belomisia Jungle in Selvadorada has “Creepy Crawlies” on every lot.

The University of Britechester campus is rumored to be haunted, so every building (including the old library in Gibbs Hill) has the “Spooky” lot challenge. Hey, even if it’s not true, the rumors would freak you out a bit, right?

Every building on the Foxbury campus in Britechester was built using green architectural practices (“Eco Lot”) and has “Fast Internet.”

There is no grid in the Bramblewood in Henford-on-Bagley, so all houses in this neighborhood are “Off the Grid.”

Hopewell Hills in San Sequoia has updated it's internet service to "Fast Internet" for the many telecommuters who live in that suburb.

Riders' Glen in Chestnut Ridge is known for having particularly "Great Soil" for growing nectar.

There are "Wild Foxes" up in the mountainous mesas of Galloping Gulch in Chestnut Ridge.

There are lots of street cats in the Morensong neighborhood of Tomarang, so all its lots are "Cat Hangout"s.

People go to the Koh Sahpa neighborhood in Tomarang for some "Peace and Quiet."

All obviously maritime neighborhoods outside of Sulani and Tomarang (which have very calm oceans and are therefore probably behind windbreaks) have “Bracing Breezes” as a neighborhood trait due to wind off the sea. These neighborhoods include Port Promise in Evergreen Harbor, Porto Luminoso in Tartosa, The Crumbling Isle and Lykke Centre in Windenburg, Anchorpoint Wharf in San Sequoia, and nearly every neighborhood in Brindleton Bay except for Sable Square.

Certain entire neighborhoods have the “Good Schools” trait, because this does not make sense as a thing affecting only one household. Neighborhoods with good schools include The Pinnacles in Del Sol Valley, Ridgeline Drive in Newcrest, the Spice Market in San Myshuno, Gibbs Hill in Britechester, Senbamachi in Mt. Komorebi, Prescott Square in Copperdale, and Hopewell Hills in San Sequoia.

This isn't exactly a trait, but I've had a sim go around and give maximum upgrades to every single appliance in the Wakaba neighborhood of Mt. Komorebi, so the tech works really well there.

I've also done quite a bit with the Neighborhood Action Plan system from Eco Lifestyle. When you first start the game, you will find that max neighborhood action plans are already in effect in all occupied neighborhoods. I have carefully selected many of the current N.A.P.s by local area; all desert neighborhoods, for example, have water conservation policies (except for the wasteful, privileged celebrities who occupy The Pinnacles). If you would like to change the current N.A.P.s you're welcome to, but be aware that changes may have unintentional consequences on your neighbors (removing “Free Love” from Strangerville neighborhoods, for example, will destabilize the Eclectic Arts Household, who are presently a throuple).

You’ll notice that in some cases, neighborhoods have more specific identities than they had in the vanilla game: the three neighborhoods / three islands of Sulani, for example, are now the tourist island (Lani St. Taz), the island where the locals live (Ohan’ali Town), and the national park/nature preserve (Mua Pel’am). In most cases, this was just a matter of leaning in to the identities that were roughly—but not fully—established by the game designers. In others, I have reassigned neighborhood identities specifically in service of the careers theme: Mirage Canyon in Oasis Springs, for example, is now the “FutureSim campus,” modeled after the work/living/recreation “campuses” of real-life tech conglomerates like Google or Microsoft. Plus, FutureSim is now not just the company that employs scientists, but the parent company of Rainy Day Entertainment (the tech guru employer) and Obscure Logistics (the engineering employer). I have created a number of such employment clusters, where sims in related professions are now in some kind of conglomerate (all the writing professions in subsidies of Walrus Books, all regulatory and civic jobs under the municipal government of San Myshuno, etc.). Look for them in the club descriptions/lot descriptions!

Lots:

Every single lot—including hidden lots—in this save file has been changed, except the rare ones that are genuinely impossible to change like the movie studio, the redacted lab in Strangerville, and the temple in Selvadorada. So have fun exploring!

Since expanding the number of community lots was a big part of the theme of this save file, In some worlds you may not find many empty houses for you to move your own sims into. In any case where I have completely filled the residential lots in a world, I have made sure to leave at least one of them as a rental residential with some open units for you to move into. In the case of larger worlds where too many community lots wasn't an issue, I have tried to consolidate townies and leave many houses empty, so you have lots of options. The empty houses/units have traits and locations that make them particularly suited to certain careers, so read the descriptions and do a bit of shopping around to find the perfect one for your sim’s ambitions.

Some special notes concerning the four-in-one lots, a.k.a. the variable lots of the type(s) that came with Eco Lifestyle: several of the variable lots either don't actually have varieties or have been set up for specific gameplay variations:

Changing San Myshuno City Hall to a marketplace will decorate all the offices for Winterfest and cause a kind of craft/gift fair to be held on the top floor. For obvious reasons, I encourage doing this during Winter and changing it to something else during the other seasons. Changing it to a community garden will add greenspace to the top floor. Changing it to a makerspace will add a daycare center on the top floor—handy if you’re playing a family sim and want to bring your kids to work. Each of the four variations also changes the décor in the top-floor event space, so if you’re hosting a charity benefit party or wedding reception or something you may want to flip through in build mode and change the lot type to whichever one jives best with your event.

Changing the Science & Tech Centre on the Foxbury campus to a marketplace will cause the “freshman fair” to appear on the ground floor and spawn signage outside. This is just a regular marketplace, but I like to pretend it’s one of those start-of-year events where all the on-campus clubs advertise to the incoming students. I recommend doing this for one week in Fall, then changing it to something else. All of the other venue types for this lot are identical; all that will be affected is what the NPC sims do on this lot (makerspace will have them using the fabrication lab, community garden will have them gardening in the biology greenhouse, and community space will make the place basically empty of NPCs).

The Old New Henford Fair is a seasonal festival lot: marketplace=Winter, makerspace=Spring, community space=Summer, and community garden=Fall. Just vote during the weekend the season changes to keep this up-to-date. Unfortunately, the programming on the community space lot type means NPCs will not visit the festival in the summer, so I have set up some clubs for Henford-on-Bagley residents that meet at the festival grounds in the hopes that you’ll find the locals there when you visit the fair.

Zosul Taman in Tomarang actually works as intended for these four-in-ones: you can change it to an actual community garden, marketplace, makerspace, or community space, and each one features a completely unique lot by a different creator. (Hint: if you're looking for a wedding venue or playable temple, you want "community space.")

All of the other four-in-one lots (San Rio Park & Mercado, Steampunk Gardening, the Maker’s Market, The Munchkin Menagerie, etc.) are not really meant to change; they are only four-in-ones by coincidence, since the lot type I wanted it to be happened to be bundled into the community space thing. I do not recommend changing them, or they will not function as intended.

And finally, a special note on the high school auditorium in Copperdale: since having the same prom week after week gets boring, I have created several seasonal and holiday-specific variations on the formal dance and uploaded them to the gallery under the hashtag #careerworld. All you have to do to get them is enter build mode in the auditorium sometime before 7pm on Saturday, select the "Formal Dance" tab, and download your desired prom for the upcoming week from the selections on the gallery. Your next prom will now have a new decor theme!

Sims:

I have kept all of EA’s original townies (and supplemented with a few new sims on a very limited basis), but moved them around to worlds that particularly feature their careers, and in some cases given them new careers that make sense (Marcus Flex, for example, is no longer unemployed but rather a Personal Trainer living in Del Sol Valley). This has meant doing some reshuffling of households, so you may see EA townies living in combinations you don’t expect; in each case, I have rewritten the household blurbs to explain the new situation. Townies now also belong to a multitude of clubs I have set up specifically for this save file, often career-related so your sim's co-workers will show up where and when they should to make all the community lot workspaces feel vibrant.

The way that EA set things up, there were several townies with the same career and some careers with no townies (all the Discover University professions, for example), so in some cases I have added new sims and/or switched townies' careers—again, in ways that make sense—so you will have at least one sim in each profession that you can just hop into game and play with. Households have been renamed so you can see which jobs you would be playing with if you chose to play them (except in cases where there were too many adults to specify in the household name; then you’ll need to read the description to find out).

I have made some non-career-related alterations to the townies, as well, because this save file is all about detail, depth, and realism. Sims’ cultural backgrounds are now reflected in their knowledge, skills, traits, and some outfits (Examples: Moroccan sims will know City Living recipes from the Moroccan food stall, all Latinx sims now have some measure of Selvadoradian Culture skill, inhabitants of Mt. Komorebi and Tomarang have utensil preferences for various kinds of chopsticks, formal outfits for Indian sims draw on the clothes introduced in the Fashion Street kit, etc. Plus, all townies speak the proper languages if you use Frankk's Language Barriers mod.). Reasonable preferences have been set for all townies who were made before the Dream Home Decorator update (and enhanced every time new preferences are released, as with Growing Together), and appropriate hot- and cold- weather outfits for all the ones made before Seasons came out. Households outside of Brindleton Bay have pets. People who have backstories of being exes are now actually exes, and the same with current romantic interests, best friends, etc. (plus I added a few of my own: how will the Izzy Fabulous love triangle resolve?). I have also moved previously unhoused townies into appropriate living situations (swanky apartment, Brytani Cho!), and included at least one playable sim for every type of occult.

Currently, all households with teens are marked as “played.” This is basically to prevent the game from messing up teen careers by resetting existing teens as high school-specific NPCs. Most other pre-made households are categorized as "other," but with neighborhood stories disabled so that they will stay in the jobs--and career co-worker clubs--I have set for them.

REQUIREMENTS:

Packs:

As you might have guessed from “pack-integrated,” this save file requires nearly every pack (up through Horse Ranch or For Rent, depending on which version you pick) in order to show up properly—but not quite all. It’ll be a cold day in Hell before I buy Journey to Batuu.

Specs:

Unlike the sims team, who create sparse builds so the game will run effectively on every machine, I have stuffed the save file with elaborate builds by multiple creators that take full advantage of The Sims 4’s potential as a creative tool. Thus, you will need a decent gaming system to run it effectively. I don’t know what specific specs it requires (or have any inkling of how to figure that out), so if you have a mid- to high-end machine just try it out and see if it works. If you’re trying to play on a cheap laptop, you’re probably better off with the default game.

Custom Content:

This save file is almost CC free. The ONLY mod you need in order for the save file to show up properly is Zerbu’s More Selectable Icons mod, and even then the only consequence of not downloading it is that all the clubs and some holidays will have the placeholder llamacorn for an icon. So it would be very easy to play this completely CC free if you wish. There are a few more mods that I recommend (see below), but they are not even remotely required for the save file to run.

Because so much of what makes this save file special is centered around community lots, it may not be ideal for all simmers. If you are one of those people who is allergic to loading screens, this is probably not the save file for you.

If none of that scares you off and you’re ready to play, read on for the installation instructions!

INSTALLATION INSTRUCTIONS:

Step 1: Download whichever mods you plan to employ in the save file (if you don’t want to use any mods, skip straight to Step 3):

Required Mod:

Zerbu: More Selectable Icons

Recommended Mods (if you want all the stuff I’ve put on community lots to stay):

Astrelan: Fizz No Spoil

Simularity: No More Wilting Flower Arrangements

Supported Mods (totally optional stuff the save file is set up to do right):

Aramiteus: High School More Classmates

Frankk: Language Barriers (AN IMPORTANT NOTE ABOUT USING THIS MOD: If you want to use Language Barriers with my carefully-managed selections, you MUST install the mod BEFORE OPENING THE SAVE FILE. Opening the save file without Frankk’s mod installed (or without script mods enabled—check your box!) wipes all language data from the game. If you decide to install the mod later, it will reassign all languages according to Frankk’s rules, which do not correspond accurately to the way this save file is set up or to many sim’s backstories.)

Step 2: Once you have downloaded your desired mods, you’ll need to unzip them. For this, you’ll need a program like WinZip or PeaZip. To get this program, download it from the website, then run the resulting .exe file by double-clicking it in your downloads folder (or, at least, this is what you do if you have a PC. I have no idea how any of this works on a Mac, sorry! I'm sure tutorials are available elsewhere online).

Now that you have an unzipping program, right-click on your downloaded mods and select “extract.” You can either extract them directly to your mods folder (MyDocuments/Electronic Arts/The Sims 4/Mods) or chose “extract here” to unzip the files, then copy-and-paste them into your mods folder. Either way, the unzipped files need to wind up in your mods folder.

Step 3: Backup your existing saves. To do this, go into MyDocuments/Electronic Arts/The Sims 4 and right-click on the folder titled “saves.” Select “copy,” then paste the folder to any other location on your computer. I usually just copy it to the desktop so I don’t lose it, but you may have an alternative hard drive or other location where you like to back up your saves.

Step 4: Download and unzip the Career World save file, but DO NOT PUT IT IN YOUR MODS FOLDER! Put it in the saves folder instead (MyDocuments/Electronic Arts/The Sims 4/saves). If the number of the save file matches the number for a save you already have in game, change it to any number you do not already have a copy of, but keep the same number of digits. To get more specific: by default the Career World file name is “Slot_08252028.save” and if you happen to have another save file with that exact same file name (unlikely), the game will overwrite one with the other. If that’s true for you, you can change the file name on Career World to “Slot_09252028.save” or “Slot_08252027.save” or anything else that replaces a digit with a different digit, but you cannot change it to “Slot_1.save” because the game needs a total of eight digits in the file name to run the save properly.

Step 5: Open your game, click the save file titled “Career World,” and start playing!

Good luck, have fun!

01/15/24 Quick Note: The Sims 4 currently has some game instability that seems to be related to the For Rent pack, so I have two available downloads for you, a pre-For Rent version and a post-For Rent version (updated on 04/15/24 to add Crystal Creations and institute some data-saving measures to stabilize the game—see my post on the "Performance Update" for details). Take your pick on the basis of whether or not you have that pack and/or feel comfortable playing with its features.

09/30/24 ALL UPDATES ARE ON HIATUS: That same game instability has made it impossible for me to implement the planned Lovestruck update, or any future updates, until EA fixes this bug. Go click "me too" on that thread to help pressure them into fixing it, because until they do, Career World officially ends with Horse Ranch/For Rent.

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[powdermelonkeg]

I noticed that in SkSw, TP, and the hylian outfit in BotW all have that weird middle wrap. Any idea what that is or why it’s there, or is it just a fashion statement?

I assume you're talking about this thing?

From a worldbuilding standpoint, it's something that started in Skyloft as a means of displaying your family crest! You'd be hard pressed to find a character that's wearing one without a crest, who isn't also training to be a knight. In fact, the only example of a blank one I could find on a civilian was on little Kukiel.

As the ages went on, the Skylians-turned-Hylians cared less and less about their family crests on their belts and instead displaying them on little banners hanging down, moreso wearing the stomach wrap because it was just the norm.

Compare it to the meaning behind barrettes, brooches, and hairpins in our own world. Across various cultures, they were prized heirlooms, saying that you had status and often sporting a family marker.

By the time we get to Breath of the Wild, it serves a more practical purpose. It works as padding against blows in the field, with pockets sewn into the inner lining. It's basically the late Hylian equivalent of a fanny pack adventure pouch.

If you want the real world reason behind it, though, it's a staple part of Japanese clothing!

The Japanese have broad silk or cotton belts to tie kimonos, and the more commonly worn yukatas, in place. The inclusion of it is probably supposed to instill a sense of casual familiarity in the Japanese audience; yukatas are worn at anything from hotels to summer festivals as a traditional casual wear.

If I had to guess, Nintendo initially used the belt as shorthand for "these people relax and live well, in simple traditional times," then incorporated it into future character designs. The looseness of it is also probably due to it not actually tying anything in place.

[babyboibucky]

Elevate Thy Hate

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Not a day goes by that you and Bucky don’t argue.

Word Count: 4,642

Warnings: Cliché plot but slight angst, self-doubt and Bucky being a loveable idiot who sucks at communicating

A/N: Surprise one-shot because I just remembered I wrote this like...last year lmfao

MAIN MASTERLIST

-

You woke up feeling great and excited. The mission was finally finished, debriefings were done and reports have been submitted. Everyone was given an entire week to get some rest and since rest days were pretty rare, you truly looked forward to this day.

Before you could even saunter in the kitchen, you had already heard the chatters from your fellow Avengers. One particular voice irked you though but hell no, you weren’t going to let one Bucky Barnes ruin your day.

A chorus of good mornings greeted you as soon as you walked into the kitchen. Nat and Steve were on one side of the counter sipping their coffee while Sam and Wanda were finishing up their food. Tony and Bruce were out of sight, probably holed up in the lab doing experiments as usual. Bucky didn’t acknowledge you and quickly headed out of the kitchen, thankfully. You weren’t in the mood to pick a fight.

Walking up to the cupboards, you quickly grabbed you favorite cereal and proceeded to pour it out on your bowl. None came out though. You peeked inside bag and saw that only crumbs of it were left.

“Who the—“

Everyone was already pointing at Bucky when you turned around to ask. And of course, Bucky did it on purpose because he stood there at the end of the hallway, watching you with smug grin on his face.

“I hope your day sucks.” He said and flipped you the bird before turning around to walk away.

You groaned out loud, ignoring the amused chuckles from everyone else in the kitchen.

“I’m not stooping down to your level, asshole! I hope your day is average!”

The day was fortunately uneventful, except for your ruined breakfast care of Bucky. You were determined not to let that annoy you for the rest of the day. So far, so good. You could only wish it’d continue that way for the rest of the week.

-

“I told you not to rush!” Bucky snapped.

“I had him already! If you didn’t throw that goddamn smoke grenade I would’ve killed him!” You explained.

You could see Sam shaking his head in frustration. Bucky always had to blame something on you even though you weren’t the one at fault.

Bucky snorted, “He had a sniper for fuck’s sake! One shot and you’re dead.”

“Oh wow, says the one who got shot before I did.” You rolled your eyes at Bucky.

The two of you continued to bicker until Nat and Steve walked into the living room looking confused as you and Bucky exchanged insults while Sam remained sandwiched between the both of you on the couch.

“Who got shot?” Steve asked, glancing at you and Bucky alternately.

“Did we miss out on a mission or...?” Nat continued.

Sam chuckled, “We were playing Call of Duty and we lost.” He explained, taking the opportunity to get up from the sofa.

Steve still looked lost, something that Nat immediately picked up. “It’s a video game.” She explained.

“You two are fighting over a game?” He asked you and Bucky.

“They fight over everything.” Nat shrugged and walked out of the room with Sam tagging behind her.

“I’m outta here too, I’m so done babysitting the kids.” He muttered under his breath.

-

It was past midnight when you were in the living room alone, watching television while eating a Whopper. The lights were turned off and it was absolutely quiet in the compound, setting the perfect ambience for the crime documentary you were watching.

Not long after, you heard someone walk into the living room. It was only when your heard the familiar grunt that you realized who it was. Of course, it had to be Bucky.

“Are you eating a burger?” He asked incredulously.

“No, it’s popcorn. Of course it’s a fucking burger, are you blind or just dumb?” You snapped, your eyes still glued on the television.

“Dumbfounded that you’re eating that at this hour. No wonder you suck at cardio.” Bucky said as he sat down on the other end of the sofa.

“Are you body-shaming me?” You gasped.

Bucky snickered, “I didn’t say anything, I just said you suck at cardio.” He said, not looking at you.

You chose to ignore him and brought your attention back to the television. It was quiet for moment. You almost forgot about Bucky’s presence until of course, he decided to annoy you yet again.

“Can you pass the remote?” Bucky asked monotonously.

“No.”

Silence.

“This show sucks.” He commented.

You were focused on the show but noticed that Bucky was staring at you.

“Can you please pass the remote?” He asked again.

“In case you didn’t notice, I’m watching. I was here first. I hold the rights to control the remote.” You deadpanned, refusing to look at him.

There was a flash of black and gold right before your eyes. Everything happened quickly and the next thing you knew, Bucky was hovering above you, trapping you between his body and the arm rest of the sofa.

“The fuck, Barnes?! Get off of me!” You protested and started pushing him away.

“You gotta work on your reflexes, darling.” He said, finally leaning away from you, remote now in his hand.

He grinned triumphantly and switched the channel before placing the remote inside his sweatpants, “Want to switch the channel? Come and get it.” he taunted as he leaned back on the couch, opening his legs wide as he showed off how the remote created a tent in his sweatpants.

That was the remote...right? You mentally slapped yourself for actually thinking about what Bucky was packing beneath those pants and frowned.

“You’re an asshole and a disgusting one.” You told him.

“God, I hate you.” You muttered and crumpled the wrapper of your burger before throwing it at Bucky.

Deciding that you didn’t want to argue any further, you got up and left the living room, but not without telling Bucky again how much you hated him for making your life miserable.

“The feeling is mutual.” You heard him say.

-

The petty fights with Bucky went on and on during that entire week of rest. Despite the arguments, there were small moments of kindness shared between you and the soldier.

“Where are you going dressed up so nicely?” You asked Bucky upon seeing him walk into the kitchen wearing a leather jacket on top of a black shirt, dark, tight-fitting jeans and a pair of Doc Martens.

It was meant as an insult, of course. You took every opportunity to tease Bucky and his newfound sense of fashion. Said fashion meant his taste for very millennial outfits despite his old age.

“Grocery.” He replied as he went over to the fridge to pour himself a glass of water.

“Ooh, can you buy me Starbucks on your way back? I’ll pay.” You asked kindly.

Bucky just stared at you as he drank from his glass of water. He slammed it on the counter before walking past you.

“Not a damn chance.”

He did buy you Starbucks though. It didn’t shock you that much considering that the both of you didn’t hate on each other all the damn time. But what surprised you was that he brought you your usual drink and your favorite pastry too.

Steve must have forced him to do so, probably told his best friend your usual orders as well so you made a note to thank him as soon as they got back.

And thank Steve you did, but you didn’t expect the reply that you got.

“Oh was that the reason why Bucky kept bugging me about stopping by Starbucks?” Steve asked.

You narrowed your eyes at him, “What do you mean? I thought he told you I asked him to buy me Starbucks.”

Steve chuckled, “I guess now I know why he wouldn’t shut up about it.” he said, amusement laced in his tone.

“I don’t understand, Cap.” you said.

Steve just smiled at you in response before squeezing your shoulder, “Maybe you will understand soon.”

And with that, he left you feeling even more confused. You honestly didn’t understand the context of the conversation so you decided to just ignore it. Steve sometimes would say weird shit that none of the Avengers knew about. You dismissed it and thought that maybe it was Steve being a decade old, it was probably an old man thing.

You decided to make coffee for Bucky the following day, as a simple gesture to thank him for the Starbucks. He didn’t ask you to pay him back so you felt obligated to do a little something for him. You were an asshole to him sometimes, yes, but that didn’t mean you weren’t going to give credit where credit is due.

Okay, so maybe you didn’t really hate Bucky. If you did actually hate him, the entire team would probably do something about it. Maybe force the two of you to talk things out. The hatred was all fun and games, everyone seemed to be amused by it too.

You still considered Bucky your friend despite the constant bickering. You had to admit, the arguments were pretty fun.

Although, you were wondering whether Bucky felt the same about considering you as his friend. Sometimes, his attitude towards you confused the hell out of you.

One day he’d eat the chocolate you’ve been saving up for cheat day just to spite you. And it definitely did because you ended up cursing him out loud when you saw him munching on it. The next day he brought you a new one. You were watching Netflix when he waltzed into the living room and threw a bar of chocolate at your lap before walking out without saying a word.

These exchange of small yet kind (and confusing) gestures remained unacknowledged. You didn’t know why but you also didn’t feel the need to talk about them. You weren’t going to lie but Bucky’s random acts of kindness would always put a smile on your face.

-

The vacation unfortunately came to an end and everyone had to go back to saving the world. All of you were gathered in the conference room with Fury for a briefing about the next mission. It wasn’t as big as the last one but it still required a lot of planning.

After explaining the mission, Fury let Steve take over the meeting to strategize.

Some were assigned to do surveillance around the parameter while some were appointed to do all the groundwork. Steve of course, just had to partner you with Bucky to do the actual infiltration given that your skills complemented each other’s.

You grinned and was prepared to roast Bucky’s ass when you turned to him and was met with a scowl. He shook his head with what you assumed was disappointment and turned away from you.

It was the first time he ever dismissed you like that. Sure, you were rude to each other but the look that Bucky gave you wasn’t a teasing one. He wasn’t mocking you nor frustrated. Bucky seemed to really hate the idea of being partnered with you. It was the first time that the two of you had to work together without anyone else. Usually, Steve or Sam joined but for this mission, it was just you and Bucky. Concluding that he must have woken up at the wrong side of the bed, you chose to ignore your gut feeling and focused back to Steve.

After the meeting, everyone else exited the room and started with the preparations for the mission. As you walked down the hallway leading to your bedroom, you heard some soft chattering coming from Steve’s bedroom.

You were supposed to ignore it until you heard your name, making you stop in your tracks.

“I can’t be partnered with her, Steve.”

Bucky.

“Buck, just go with it. I can’t be changing assignments at the last minute.” Steve explained.

Bucky sighed, “You know I can’t function properly when she’s around, let alone be partnered with her. She distracts me, Steve. Her skills distract me and I swear on our friendship, I would end up dying on this assignment.”

“You’re being overly dramatic, Buck. Just suck it up, pal. Do the mission and get it over with.”

“Steve, you don’t understand. I really can’t deal with her. Especially if it’s just the two of us. You know how much I fucking—“

“Hate me?”

You couldn’t help but interject in their conversation. How could you not? Bucky was complaining about how he couldn’t deal with you. It really hurt hearing Bucky say all those things about you. Sure, you were somewhat new to the team and you didn’t have superpowers nor years of training like the rest. But you worked your ass off to be in this position. And for him to say that he couldn’t function with you being around struck a nerve. The last thing on your mind was to hold back your teammates, that’s why you train twice, thrice as hard.

Steve and Bucky stared at you as if they’ve seen a ghost. It’s as if all their blood was drained out of their body when they saw you step inside the room. Bucky was about to say something but you decided to cut him off, not wanting to hear more about how he doesn’t want to be partnered with you.

“We don’t get along that well, I get that. But I honestly thought that our arguments were harmless. Hell, I consider us friends. I didn’t think that you actually hated me.” Your voice quivered because you were truly, deeply hurt.

“That’s not what I meant.” Bucky insisted.

“You literally said that you might end up dying because of being partnered with me, Bucky! Look, I know that I don’t have a super serum running through my veins. I can’t move things with my mind and I can’t come up with life-changing tech. I wasn’t trained since childhood nor have the perfect aim. But I worked hard to be in this team. I trained hard not to be a burden to anyone and I’m sorry if my skills aren’t up to your standards.”

What did you even do to Bucky for him to hate you this much?

“Don’t worry, I won’t burden you. Once this mission is over, I won’t bother you anymore. Ever.” You said before walking out of the way, ignoring Bucky when he had repeatedly called your name.

-

The ride to the location was filled with tension. Although everyone else had no idea what happened, they somehow knew that the tension had something to do with you and Bucky.

Thankfully, the quinjet was big enough for you not to end up sitting beside Bucky.

“You okay?” Wanda asked, noticing how restless you were.

What you heard definitely affected you in more ways than one. You kept on double checking your weapons, your gadgets and you even ended up doubting yourself. Were you really equipped to be an Avenger? Steve said that Bucky was merely overacting but what if he was right? What if you weren’t skilled enough to protect him or your teammates?

“That’s not true.” Wanda said out of the blue. “I didn’t mean to read your mind, though. Your thoughts are coming off too strong, kinda hard to ignore.” She said apologetically.

You softly laughed, “I should really be staying away from you.” You joked.

Wanda smiled and placed her hand on top of yours, “I mean it though. You’re amazing at what you do. I don’t understand why you’re doubting yourself about being an Avenger.”

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you offered Wanda a grateful smile. You noticed that Bucky had been staring at you the entire time but simply ignored him. You weren’t going to let him snap you out of your focus.

-

Once on location, everyone started to split up and listened for Steve’s orders through the comms. You and Bucky managed to get inside the base, all thanks to Nat and the Hulk who handled all the guards.

The building was completely empty when the two of you walked around in search of the hidden quarters where all the intel were kept.

Bucky whistled to get your attention, you turned and saw that he was motioning towards what seemed to be a regular brick wall. However, there were a few bricks out of place and upon examining it, you realized it was some sort of a secret door. You managed to figure out which bricks to push and thankfully, it didn’t take you long enough to open the door which revealed an old, steel elevator.

“We found the entrance, Steve.” Bucky said into the comms.

“Careful in there, there were suspiciously a few guards within the parameters. They all might be in there.” Nat warned.

You heaved out a deep breath before stepping into the elevator with Bucky trailing behind you. There was only one button in the elevator, a red one.

“Can someone scan the elevator and make sure this button won’t set off any boobie trap or something?” You asked nervously as you inspected the elevator for any hidden traps.

The comms cracked with Sam’s voice. “Button is safe although...” he trailed.

“Although what?” Bucky asked, examining the elevator as well.

“You’re in for a long ride.”

You frowned, “How long?” You asked.

“Can’t see. It’s way too deep.”

Sam was able to scan the entire base and true enough, the elevator would lead deep down into the hidden laboratory. How deep into the ground it was, none could tell. Neither Sam nor Tony’s technology could see through due to the lack of signal. Steve said it might be dangerous to proceed given that there were no other ways into the lab except for the elevator.

The lack of signal down there meant no communication.

“Guys, I don’t think it’s a good idea to continue with this mission.” Steve said.

“But we’re so close, Steve.” You said.

“I think Steve is right. It’d be hard to call for back up when things go south.” Bucky interjected, not even sparing you a glance.

You snorted. Bucky sure wasn’t overacting when he was complaining about your skills. He definitely didn’t trust you. You weren’t going to settle for that.

“We won’t need any back up.”

And with that, you pressed the red button and completely ignored everyone’s warnings through the comms. Bucky looked at you with disbelief and tried to press the red button again in hopes of halting the elevator. However, the brick wall had closed and the elevator started its descent.

“Why the fuck did you do that?!” He yelled and tried to search the elevator for some sort of stop button.

“We’ll follow soon!” Steve’s voice was the last you heard before your comms completely lost its signal.

“Christ, we don’t even know whether it’s the lab that’s down there!” Bucky said, continuing his search for anything that would bring the both of you up to the ground floor.

“I’m not as stupid as you think I am. All secret doors lead to a top secret room and no, we won’t be needing any back up because I am totally capable of taking down anyone who gets in the way.” You stubbornly replied and leaned against the wall.

You wondered how long the elevator ride was going to be. At the speed that it’s going, it wasn’t impossible to take at least fifteen to twenty minutes if the lab was really far down into the ground. Bucky’s frustration was evident from the way he kept on inspecting the elevator walls. At first it was easy to ignore but Bucky was becoming more and more desperate to find a way to go back up.

“Your desperation to stay away from me is just...astounding.” You said with a bitter chuckle.

“I’m finding a way to get out of here, not away from you.” Bucky explained calmly.

You shook your head, “You don’t trust me to keep you alive, I get it. But can you tone it down even for just a bit?” You spat at him.

Bucky pressed the bridge of his nose and let out an exasperated sigh, “You don’t need to keep me alive.”

“Of course not, you don’t need me to do so ‘cause you’re so capable. How did I not think of that?” At this point, you couldn’t stop the word vomit.

You had tons of things to say to Bucky to prove to him that you were totally good at what you do, that he didn’t need to underestimate you just because you were a new addition to the team.

“That’s not what I mean.” Bucky explained again.

It was starting to annoy you that the more you were becoming agitated, the calmer he was becoming. And he kept on telling you that he meant differently with his statements but he never really attempted to further explain his side.

“Then what do you mean, Bucky?” You pressed. “What did I ever do to you for you to hate me this much? Did I say something offensive? Do I have to train 24/7 for you to think that I deserve to be working alongside the Avengers?” You kept on babbling on and on and on.

Bucky rubbed his face with his hand, “I don’t hate you, okay?” He doesn’t even spare you a look.

All this time, he was looking at anything but you and it was really getting on your nerves.

“See? You keep on telling me that you don’t hate me but you can’t even look at me! I mean, if you really loathe me then own up to it! It hurts me more that you keep on denying it when you can’t even explain a damn thing. At least tell me why!” You were never an emotional person and Bucky knew that, so when he finally turned to look at you, he was surprised to see you on the verge of tears.

“Hey, hey...” Bucky coaxed and tried to hold you but you stepped away from him.

“Just please tell me why, Buck. Tell me and I promise to stay away. If you think I suck at being an Avenger to the point of irritating you, tell me so I can train my fucking ass off until you deem me fit to be an Avenger. If my jokes offended you, I’m sorry. If I—“

“It’s because I like you.”

“...what?”

Bucky Barnes...likes you? It’s as if the silence went on forever inside the elevator that seemed to keep going. How long were the two of you inside it anyway? You couldn’t tell anymore and you didn’t know whether Bucky was simply fooling around with you.

“That’s not funny.” You said.

Bucky shook his head, “It’s not a joke.”

You stared at him doubtfully, “Explain.” You demanded.

Bucky licked his lips and let out a soft chuckle, “I’m an idiot.” He said.

“That doesn’t explain anything. If any, I’d think you’re simply fucking with me.” You pointed out and crossed your arms over your chest.

That seemed to urge Bucky to finally explain. “What you heard in Steve’s room was correct.”

“So you really hate me.”

Bucky groaned, “Let me finish, please?” He pleaded. When you remained silent, he continued to explain himself.

“You really do distract me during missions. Because you’re so amazing and I never doubted your skills. But I also get worried and I hate it when I see you in pain or wounded and it fucking distracts me. I didn’t want to be partnered with you because when I see you, I just...fuck. I like you that much. You kick someone’s ass and I’d end up watching you with awe that it’d cause me my own demise. That’s what I meant. That I’d probably end up dying because whenever you’re around, you have my full attention.”

The anger within you dissipated just like that. You could feel your face heat up from Bucky’s unexpected confession.

“But you’re an asshole to me.” You pointed out.

Bucky laughed, “Because that’s how I get your attention. You walk into a room with a kind-hearted super soldier, a witty bird brain and a few more intelligent men and yet I’d be the first one you’d acknowledge. With a snarky comment but still, attention is attention. It’s the only way I get to interact with you without feeling awkward. I suck at conversations, I mean, you heard me and though I was hating on you when I was merely blabbering to Steve about how much I like you.”

This time, you couldn’t hold back your laughter. All along, Bucky was finding a way to talk to you even though it meant constant arguments over the pettiest things. To be fair though, he really did suck at communicating.

“I’m sorry that it came across like that.” Bucky apologized sincerely. “I hope this doesn’t change anything between us.” He admitted.

You shrugged, “Oh but it does. In fact, it changes everything.”

Bucky’s face fell.

“Because I think I like you too and I kinda want for things to change. For the better of course.” You grinned.

Bucky chuckled and scratched his forehead bashfully, “You think, huh? Not sure?” He asked and turned to you just as the elevator doors opened.

Indeed, it led to the lab where almost all of the targets stayed. The man nearest the elevator had his gun pointed at Bucky but before he could even pull the trigger, Bucky had thrown his knife at him without even sparing a glance and choked the next guy to attack with his metal arm before throwing him towards a group of armed men. He was just gazing at you with a smittened smile.

“Still not sure about liking me back?”

Impressed at his gesture, you smirked.

“Now I am.”

-

By the time Steve, Nat and Sam walked out of the elevator, the mission had already been done. You walked towards the trio and handed Steve a USB.

“All their data is already saved there. Wiped out their entire system clean too.” You told him, voice chirpy and all.

Bucky was right behind you, a couple of folders in his hands before handing them to Sam, “Lotsa confidential info in there too which includes our next targets.” he said and walked past Sam with a certain jump in his steps.

The three exchanged glances before looking around the entire lab. Men were scattered on the floor, most were dead and others heavily injured.

“What the hell happened here?” Nat asked, avoiding the injured men on the ground as she walked around.

“The mission happened, Nat. All that matters now is that everything has been resolved. I mean, everything.” You said meaningfully and threw Bucky a flirty smile before walking into the elevator.

He followed suit and saluted at the three before pushing the red button. The doors weren’t even closed yet when Bucky couldn’t hold back and quickly leaned to press a soft kiss on your lips. An action that definitely didn’t go unnoticed by the three. You couldn’t help but chuckle when you noticed their reactions before the elevator closed.

Said trio stood there dumbfounded and confused as hell. Early on, the tension between you and Bucky was felt by everyone. The kind of tension then wasn’t even a sexual one. It was so intense that Nat was actually expecting to see you and Bucky at each other’s throats when they got down to the lab.

“Guess that the long ass elevator ride did something. Whatever was in that elevator seems interesting. Wanna go check it out, Nat?” Sam asked suggestively.

Steve chuckled and shook his head.

Nat simply smirked and walked past Sam, “In your dreams, Wilson.”

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House of Hope/Chapter 18/kisses

Pairing: OT7 x Reader, OT7 x OT7

Details: hybrid!bts, a/b/o dynamics, asexual!reader

Summary: You and Jungkook go out. There is much talk about kissing.

Warnings: The recognizable names and personalities do not reflect their real life counterparts. Prejudice, anxiety, self- doubt, drinking [masterlist]

“Are you sure?” You said, nervously examining the black skinny jeans and baggy black t-shirt Taehyung had laid out on your bed.

“Positive.” Taehyung nodded. “I mean, you could wear a paper bag and Jungkookie would still be happy, but this’ll give you a little extra… something.” He studied you closely. “As long as you’re comfortable with it?” You nodded.

“It’s not that far from what I usually wear anyway.”

“Great!” Taehyung beamed. “Now—let’s talk accessories.”

You walked out into the living room with Taehyung’s arm slung around your shoulders. Namjoon and Jin were talking to Jungkook with serious looks on their faces. Yoongi was lounging on the arm chair, watching them with his mouth curled in a smirk.

“Everything okay?” You asked.

“It’s fine,” Namjoon said, still eyeing Jungkook. “We’re just reminding Kookie to look after you properly.”

“I’m not a child,” Jungkook grumbled.

“And neither am I,” you said. “In fact, Joonie, I’m pretty sure I’m a couple months older than you.”

“That’s not…” Namjoon trailed off, his eyebrows shooting up as he looked at you. “Those are very tight pants.”

“Are they weird?” You wondered, tugging on your belt loops self-consciously.

“No,” he said quickly. “Definitely not weird.”

“You are, though,” Taehyung said. “Namjoonie-hyung is a pervert.”

“I’m not!” Namjoon protested.

“You are,” Yoongi said. “I don’t mind.” Namjoon shot him a half-fond, half-exasperated look. Jin dissolved into laughter.  Yoongi stood up, walking around you and Taehyung in a small circle. “You do look hot.”

“Thanks?”

“Tae’s bracelets, Jiminie’s rings, and this…” Yoongi tugged at one of the chains hanging around your neck. “…Is mine.” Yoongi’s tail curled around your ankle as he leaned up, pecking Taehyung on the cheek. “You did good, Tae Tae.”

“Didn’t I?” Taehyung said proudly.

“Has anybody noticed that Jin-hyung and Jungkook-ah are being super quiet?” Namjoon pointed out. “Maybe they’re the perverts, actually.” Jin snorted.

“Thanks, Namjoon-ah.”

“Wait!” Hoseok said, running into the room with Jimin. “Don’t leave yet!” He looked at you and gasped. “Nobody told me we were doing couple’s outfits! I’m a little jealous… should we all dress matching up?”

“No,” Namjoon, Taehyung, and Jungkook said immediately.

“You guys have no sense of style,” Taehyung said. Jimin squinted at him. “…Except Jiminie.” Jimin smiled. “Sometimes…” Jimin frowned again. Hoseok grabbed Taehyung in a headlock.

“I have an excellent sense of fashion,” Hoseok told him. “I’m the most fashionable person in this pack!” Taehyung smirked.

“Keep telling yourself that.”

“I think the point is,” you spoke up. “We all have our own sense of style, so for us all to be matching wouldn’t be respecting our individuality enough.”

“Exactly,” Namjoon said, pointing at you and nodding. “Also, we would look like an idol group.”

*

You and Jungkook had some trouble getting out of the house. Yoongi wanted to take pictures of the two of you. Jimin kept trying to convince you to let him do your makeup, and ended up pouting until Jungkook asked for eyeliner instead. Hoseok unpacked your bag and argued with Jin about what you should bring with you. Then Namjoon broke a figurine he had bought for Taehyung and everyone got distracted trying to put it back together again.

You eventually managed to get out of the house, after Hoseok pointed out you were going to be late to the movie. Luckily you managed to run into the theatre just as the starting credits were ending.

“I wanted to buy candy,” Jungkook muttered.

“I’ve got you,” you said, pulling a small package out of your bag. Jungkook grinned.

“I love these!” He said. Someone from behind you shushed him. You twisted your head back, frowning. “It’s fine.” He lowered his voice, squeezing your hand. “Let’s watch the movie.”

*

Two hours later you walked out of the theatre arguing about the final scene, which Jungkook thought was poignant and beautiful, but you thought was heavy handed.

“The score was beautiful though,” you conceded.

“Oh definitely!” Jungkook agreed. “When they played her theme one last time at the end, I nearly cried.” He cleared his throat. “But, I didn’t…”

“Okay.” You grinned. “Crying at movies is okay though, you know.” Jungkook made an uncertain noise. “Where are we going next? You wouldn’t tell me earlier.”

“Cause it’s a surprise!” Jungkook said. “You’ll see when we get there.” You let out a big sigh. “Noona?”

“Yeah?”

“I’m sorry I didn’t say anything earlier, about your outfit…”

You blinked. “That’s fine. It was only partially for you, anyway. I never know what to wear, and Tae seemed excited to help out, so…”

“I bet he was.” Jungkook smiled slightly. “But, um… you do look really good. I was… a little overwhelmed, actually.”

“Oh?”

“Like, in a good way.”


“Oh.” You smiled. “I get that. You guys do that to me all the time.”

*

 “I’m so full,” you said as you stepped out of the restaurant later that night.

“Yeah.” Jungkook nodded. “…Want to get ice cream on the way back home?”

“…Yes,” you agreed reluctantly. He laughed.

“We don’t have to!”

“We do,” you said, squeezing his arm. “Of course, it’s such a big sacrifice for me to have to go get ice cream, but I’ll do what I must! Your mouth must still be on fire from that spice challenge—we’ve got to cool you down!” Jungkook shook his head, looping his arm with yours.

“Actually, it’s my stomach that’s dying… but on the plus side, we got all those free noodles!”

“They were really good,” you agreed. Jungkook’s ear twitched.

“There’s an ice cream place over there.” He pointed. “What flavor do you want? If you’re really full, we can share.”

“No.” You shook your head as you pushed open the door. “You’ll eat it all.”

He looked at you wide eyed. “Don’t you trust me, noona?”

“Not when it comes to my ice cream!” You said. He laughed, throwing his arm around your shoulders and nuzzling against your neck. “Mischievous bunny.” You leaned up and kissed his crinkled nose. He blinked at you.

“I think you missed.” He tapped his lips with his finger.

“Nope!” You turned to the cashier. “Hello!” He frowned at you. You blinked. “Ah… warm tonight, isn’t it? Good night for ice cream…”

“Listen—you need to leave,” the cashier said. You stared at him. Jungkook’s arm tightened around your shoulders. “We don’t serve people like you here.”


“Excuse me?” You said. “People like you?”

“Noona,” Jungkook muttered in your ear. “It’s not worth it. Let’s just find another place…”

“Hybrids and hybrid-fuckers like you,” the cashier elaborated. Jungkook growled. The cashier flinched, but continued glaring.

“You’re right, Kookie,” you said, grabbing his hand and pulling him hard. He barely budged. “Let’s find another place.”

“Fine,” Jungkook grunted, allowing you to pull him towards the door. You saw a flash of white, and suddenly Jungkook was smacking something out of the air. It was a cup of soda, you realized, feeling the cold stickiness against your skin, seeping through your shirt. Jungkook was splattered as well. He stared down at the crumbled cup on the ground.

“Freak!” Someone shouted. You frowned at the middle aged woman sitting at nearby table.

“Me or him?” You asked her calmly. She blinked at you.

“B-both of you!”

“Ah.” You nodded. You stretched up, cupped his face in your hands, and kissed him softly on the lips. Then you broke apart, flipped the woman off, and dragged Jungkook out the door. You took off at a small jog, just in case, trying to put a good amount of space between you and them. At some point Jungkook sped up to a run, and you were running all out, your lungs burning. When you stopped, you realized he had brought you to your car (the rental car you and Jin had picked up last week, while the van was still in the repair shop).

“Noona.” Jungkook was frowning at you.

“I’m sorry I did that without asking!” You said quickly. “I should’ve asked!” He nodded stiffly.

“But… you knew I wanted to.”

“Still…”

He sighed, pushing his hair back from his face. “Why did you… did you actually want to kiss me, or were you just trying to piss them off?”

“…Both?” You said uncertainly.

“[F/N],” he said. You stared at him. “I’m being serious. Did you actually want to kiss me? I… I don’t want you to kiss me just to make a point—I want you to kiss me because you want to.”

“Oh.” You nodded. “I wanted to.”

His brow furrowed. “You’re sure? You wouldn’t rather be kissing some human boyfriend you could walk into an ice cream shop with without getting harassed?”

You frowned. “Of course I don’t want to be harassed—and I especially don’t want you being harassed, but if we’re both willing to deal with it, that’s our choice, right?” You thought. He grunted, opening the door and sliding into the driver’s seat. “Are you okay to drive?” He nodded. “Can we just sit here for a minute, catch out breath?” He nodded again. “Jungkook-ah, are you mad at me?” He blinked and turned to you.

“Maybe a little,” he said. “They could’ve started throwing things worse than soda, and you were egging them on.”

“Yeah… that’s why I ran afterwards…”

He snorted. “Yoongi-hyung’s gonna be so turned on when he hears about this.”

“What? Really?”

He nodded, sighing. “I kind of was too, to be honest. But, also, you worry me, noona.”

“…Sorry.”

He shrugged. “That’s part of caring about someone, I guess.”

“…You sound like an old wise man.”

He laughed. “Shut up. Can I drive now?”

*

“I had more planned,” he grumbled as he pulled into the driveway. “We were gonna get ice cream, and walk along the river holding hands, and I was gonna kiss you. But now the guys are gonna be all over you, and I’m not gonna get a minute with you to myself.”

“We have ice cream in the freezer,” you said. “We can shower and change and then regroup—hang out some more, just you and me?”

He smiled. “That sounds good.” The two of you got out of the car and walked to the door. “Ice cream, and maybe some games, and... kissing?”

“Hmmm. I guess.” You frowned slightly. “I don’t think I’m very good at it. But I guess nobody’s perfect on their first try?”

“Video games? I thought you said you’ve tried them before?”

“Not the games, the kissing,” you clarified. “I probably I need more practice. You might have to teach me… what?” Jungkook was suddenly gripping your shoulders, wide eyes staring into yours.

“Noona, was that your first kiss?”

“Ah…” You scratched the side of your face. “Yeah.” Jungkook continued staring at you. “I know, I’m a little old to be so inexperienced.”

“That’s not…” Jungkook’s foot tapped.

“Kookie. Talk to me, what are you feeling right now?”

“I’m torn,” he said. “I’m, like, really excited to be your first, and—oh my God the others are going to be so pissed off, this is great! But also, if I had known I would’ve tried to make it more romantic—but also, you kissed me to piss off a bunch of jerks, which I’m annoyed about, but also, like, appreciative of, so, I’m just, really… torn.”

“Wow.” You blinked at him. “That’s, ah… a lot of feelings.” He nodded. “I hear all of that, and I’m totally willing to listen more if you’d like to talk more, but I really, really want to take a shower first.”

He laughed. “Good idea. It’s sticky.”

You nodded. “Really sticky.”

*

After showering and changing, you did play video games and eat ice cream. There was also some more kissing. Jungkook was both anxious and excited to teach you.

“I’m the maknae, so I’m not exactly the most experienced among us,” he told you. “In terms of kissing, I mean. I’ve only kissed seven different— I mean, other than you, I’ve only kissed one other girl before. And she was… well, let’s just say you’re not the only person who’s kissed someone to piss people off.”

“Oh.” You titled your head. “Who were you trying to piss off?”

“Ah…” Jungkook blushed slightly. “The guys… Seokjin-hyung, mostly. He really had trouble with… well, even now sometimes, he still thinks of me as a kid. It’s gotten a lot better, but back then I went a little… well, it worked. He got really pissed off, and we barely spoke for over a week, and our pack bond was suffering, and the guys felt weird because they didn’t want to act like they were choosing sides…”

“…That sounds rough,” you thought. He nodded. “How did you end up making up, if you don’t mind me asking?” Jungkook winced.

“Hoseokie-hyung and Yoongi-hyung kind of staged an intervention? They sat us down with a bunch of psychology books on relationships and didn’t let us leave until we talked it out… it was really… embarrassing,” he admitted. Your lips twitched. He groaned, hiding his face in your neck. “Don’t laugh, noona.”

“Hello!” Hoseok said, bursting into the room. You and Jungkook jolted, nearly bashing your heads together. Hoseok snickered. You both glared at him. “Hi—I know we’re all adults here, but I’m just checking to make sure we’re all respecting each other’s boundaries—”

“Can’t you respect the boundary of my closed door, hyung?” Jungkook interjected.

“—And I also really wanted to know why you guys smelled like Sprite when you came back earlier,” Hoseok continued. “But, ah, yeah, Kookie, you’ve got a point about the door, I probably should’ve knocked…” He pouted, reaching out and squishing Jungkook’s face. “Will you forgive me?” You sniffed.

“Have you been drinking, Hoseokie?”

“Maybe a little?” Hoseok said. Jungkook raised an eyebrow at him.

“It’s got to be more than a little if even our favorite human can smell it on you.”

Hoseok nodded. “That’s fair. That’s fair. It might’ve been more than a little, because we were all… well, our maknae was out on a date tonight, with someone who wasn’t us, and [N/N]!” He squished your face. “We like you, so, so much! But this is new, right? So it’s still a little weird.”

You nodded, gently peeling his fingers off of you. “That’s understandable.”

Hoseok nodded again. “And Namjoonie is a really good kisser. Which is also new, but…” Hoseok held up a finger. “I had my suspicions.”

“Yeah,” Jungkook agreed. “You need to go to bed, hyung. You’re gonna be so badly hungover tomorrow…”

“I’ll get him some water,” you said, standing up. “Can you make sure he drinks it?”

*

The next morning, you and Hoseok appeared to be the only ones awake.

“Drunk Hoseokie is such a little bitch,” Hoseok muttered, squinting down at his cup of coffee like it had personally offended him. “I knew I should’ve drank that water Jungkookie was trying to force on me—I’m all about hydrating—why doesn’t drunk Hoseokie know this?”

“Headache?” You asked, smoothing back his hair, which was sticking up in all directions.

“Yeah… Aspirin should kick in soon though, thanks for that, [N/N].” He smiled tightly at you. You nodded, leaning over and kissing his temple. He blinked. “Will you look at that—I’m cured.”

“You’re not,” you said knowingly.

“I’m not,” he admitted. “Maybe you should try again?” You snorted.

“You guys are really into kisses, huh?”

“You guys?” He wiggled his eyebrows and then winced, holding his head. “You and Jungkookie…”

“There was some kissing involved.”

“And…?”

“I liked it,” you said. “It was nice.”

Hoseok sighed. “That’s rather… subdued.”

You shrugged. “I’m new to this.”

Hoseok blinked. “Kissing?”

“Yeah.”

“We’re the same age, right?” He gestured between the two of you. You nodded. “Hmm.” He stared at his coffee again. “Was I a slut when I was younger?”

“Probably not?” You thought. “I think I’ve mentioned, I was never exactly the most social person. So, like, I don’t think I’m a good measurement for that, but… you do you, right?”

“Actually, it was me doing lots, and lots of other people,” he corrected you. You laughed. He smiled tensely. “… I think I need to lie down some more.”

“Is that where everyone else is?” You wondered.

“Yep. I checked on them before I came down. Everyone’s hungover except for Jungkookie, who is currently sandwiched between Taehyungie and Jiminie.” He looked at you hopefully. “Want to come cuddle?”

“Hmm. Sure, why not?” You took a sip of his coffee. “We’re bringing this with us, though.”

He laughed. “The first time Yoongi-hyung and I slept together, I wanted to cuddle afterwards, but he demanded I go get him coffee first.”

“Sounds reasonable,” you thought as you walked up the stairs.

“But he wore socks,” he told you, voice full of tragedy. “He refused to take his socks off, but I still slept with him, because I’m a fool in love.” You patted him on the back. “But he made me breakfast after he finished his coffee, so...” He opened his door. You paused in the doorway, suddenly realizing you had never been inside his room before. You had only been to the younger three’s rooms, actually. Jimin and Taehyung’s room was cluttered with beauty products, clothing, and manga. Jungkook’s room looked like it had been hit by a tornado. Hoseok’s room was neatly organized, down to the figurines lined up on the shelf.

“Snoopy,” you noted.

“Snoopy,” Hoseok agreed, a lot more subdued than normal. He flopped down on the bed, groaning.

“You should sleep,” you said, pressing a kiss to his head, his cheek, his mouth. He made a noise, parting his lips and slipping his tongue against yours. You pulled away, making a face.

“Too much?” He asked nervously.

“Not for the reasons you’re thinking,” you told him.

“Hmm. Maybe too much for me,” he said. “I won’t be able to sleep if we keep doing that.”

“I won’t,” you assured him. His brow furrowed. “Your breath is horrible.” He laughed.

“I know.” He sighed. “I brushed my teeth twice already, and it still tastes like something died…” You crawled into bed next to him, leaning against the headboard with your knees hugged to your chest, the coffee mug balancing on them. Hoseok smiled slightly. “You look adorable—but don’t you dare get coffee stains on my sheets.”

“Yes, sir.” You saluted. Hoseok raised an eyebrow at you.

“Let’s not get into all that, please.”

“…Right.”

He closed his eyes, frowned, and then opened them again, looking at you.

“[F/N], I have, sort of a weird request.”

“Yes?” You said warily.

“Could you… rub my stomach until I fall asleep?” He blushed slightly. You smiled.

“Sure thing, Hoseokie.” You placed the coffee cup on his bedside table, lying down on your side and scooting closer to him, resting your hand on his stomach.

*

After the hangovers passed, word of what had happened during your and Jungkook’s date slowly spread. Namjoon was trying to convince you to report that ice cream shop, while Jin chased Jungkook around the living room, threatening him for ‘ruining your innocence by stealing your first kiss.’ Jimin was filming them while Hoseok laughed. You frowned.

“Jin-oppa.” You grabbed his arm, stopping him. Jungkook pounced on Jimin.

“Delete that video!”

“I really don’t appreciate you talking like that, especially since I’m the one who instigated the kiss,” you told Jin.

“Instigated,” Namjoon repeated. “Good vocabulary use.”

"Quiet," you shushed him. "I'm trying to be angry at Seokjin." Namjoon snorted.

Jin’s shoulders slumped. “I just… I want to protect you.”

“From Jungkookie?” You wondered. Jin pursed his lips.

“He’s a lot more menacing than he looks, you know.”

“Yah!” Jungkook protested. “Stop spreading lies, I’m completely innocent.”

“Oh really?” said Jimin, who he was currently straddling against the carpet.

“Hmm. He really isn’t,” Yoongi commented, looking up from the comic he and Taehyung were reading. Taehyung turned the page. “Ah, wait, I want to re-read that last panel…” Taehyung rolled his eyes and flipped the page back. “Thank you~” They shared a kiss.

“Cute,” Namjoon muttered, watching them.

“Maybe not innocent,” Jungkook admitted. “But I don’t like him implying I put noona in danger.”

“I—“ You started.

Jimin caused a slight disruption by wrapping his legs around Jungkook’s waist and flipping them over.

“Ah ha!” He looked down at Jungkook smugly. Hoseok suddenly jumped on top of both of them, making excited noises.

“Can we please finish this conversation?” You said, trying to be heard over the laughter and shouts.

“That’s enough,” Namjoon called out firmly.

The three of them froze, Hoseok slowly easing his teeth off of Jimin’s ear. Jin’s eyebrows went up as he surveyed Namjoon, clearly impressed.

“If anything, [F/N]-yah’s the one who put Jungkookie in danger, with how she reacted to the situation,” Yoongi continued as if nothing happened. Jungkook frowned at him. “I’m just stating the facts, JK. I’m not denying she sounds badass and I totally would’ve been all over her…” He paused, looking at you. “After figuring out what you’re into exactly, because we really should talk about that at some point—but Jungkookie, you’re the maknae, so we’re bound to be a little extra protective over you.”

“I know,” Jungkook said. “I hate it.”

“I probably would too, if I were you,” Yoongi thought. “But, I’m not, so… be more careful next time please, both of you.”

You nodded. “I will.”

“Good,” Yoongi said. “Now, [F/N]-yah, you should probably kiss Seokjin, cause, while I’m sure he genuinely wants to protect you, he’s also jealous Jungkookie got to you first.” You looked at Jin. He blushed. You grinned.

“Jinie, do you want a kiss?”

Jin made a strangled noise and covered his face with his hands.

“You can’t kiss him properly with his face like that,” Taehyung said. “So I’ll take the kiss instead.” He puckered his lips.

“Feel free to ignore him,” Jimin told you. Taehyung’s brow furrowed, his lips still pursed. You shrugged.

“I don’t mind kissing him.” You leaned forward.

“No!” Jin grabbed your arm. You laughed.

“Oppa, I’m not forgetting about you, okay? I can kiss you both.”

Jungkook gasped. “I’ve created a kissing monster.”

~~~~~~~~~~~

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