#also rosé with a ponytail is so cute

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Drawtectives season 2 doodle dump ft. my boy optimus amicus <3

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Blackpink Rosé x Male Reader

8325 words

categories - smut, rough sex, oral, degradation, dirty talk, daddy kink, voyeurism

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Rosé just wanted to enjoy her day off.

There she was at her favorite cafe with her best friend, sipping on her iced americano on a hot summer day, trying to ignore Jennie’s annoying habit of guessing the dick size of every young guy that walked into the cafe.

“Six inches...eight inches…” Jennie quietly said, subtlety pointing at each man entering.

“No, wait...nine inches. He’s definitely packing.”

“Can you stop being a slut for five seconds?” Rosé asked, loudly slurping on her drink.

“Have you met me?” Jennie laughed.

“Sadly yes,” Rosé teased. “Your legs are like a convenience store, they never close.”

Jennie stuck her tongue out. “You’re just jealous that I get dicked down more. Oh, that guy definitely has a huge cock.”

“Are you trying to beat your record? Getting fucked by four guys wasn’t enough? Unnie, save some cock for the rest of us.”

“There’s plenty here to go around. Like a dick buffet."

“God, you really are a whore. You do know you don't actually need dick to survive?"

“You’re just saying that because not every guy will drop his pants for you.”

Rosé scoffed. “Is that so? You think I couldn’t pick any cute guy here to suck off in the bathroom?”

“That’s too easy, there’s nothing but hot guys here. You need a real challenge.”

“I’ll take whatever you can throw at me.”

“You’re on then. Follow me.”

                                                        ✦✦

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Jennie asked.

“I’m not backing down,” Rosé said.

“Fine. Two rules, and you must accept both.”

“No problem.”

“The first - the next guy who shows up. It doesn’t matter who - you drop to your knees and you suck him off.“

“That’s it? The bathroom is right there, this will be a cakewalk.”

“Bathroom? Sorry, Rosie, that’s off-limits. That’s too easy. You suck his fucking dick right here.”

“What? Are you out of your fucking mind?” Rosé said exasperatedly.

“Too scared? Don’t worry I’ll keep an eye out.”

“Fine, whatever. What’s the second rule?”

“No swallowing. I know that’ll be difficult for a little cumslut like you.”

Rosé scoffed. “What do I do when he cums then?”

“That’s not my problem, you figure it out,” Jennie laughed.

“Fine. You’re on you whore.“

                                                     ✦✦

You had one plan for the day, pick up new clothes for work, and head out. Your favorite department store was always crowded after work, so you took the morning off, needing to run other errands at the same time anyways. You used your time to shop early first thing, seeing very little people getting in your way.

Heading towards the section you always browsed, you walked with purpose, but before reaching your destination you were stopped as you heard a voice to your left.

“H-hi!”

You saw what caused the interruption - two gorgeous women to your left, one slightly skinnier than the other with colorful hair in a variety of pink and purple hues.

“Hi? Uh, can I help you, ladies?”

The girl with the purple hair smiled. “Well, in a way. I’m here to help you.”

Her voice was accentuated by an incredibly sexy Australian accent, were it not for that you would have completely ignored her. You didn’t really know what she was talking about or what she wanted but you weren’t that interested anyway.

“I’m sorry but I’m pretty busy right now,” you replied.

“Oh, this won’t take long. Well...it might depending on you,” she playfully said with a giggle.

“You’re stalling, Rosie,” the dark-haired woman said.

“If you’re trying to sell me something I’m not interested, I’m just here to pick some things up for work,” you said.

“We’re not!” she responded.

“Rosie-”

“How you’d like to get your dick sucked today?” She abruptly asked, throwing you completely off-guard.

“I’m sorry, what?”

She smiled again. “It’s still pretty early. Wouldn’t you like to start your day off by having a pretty girl sucking your cock?”

You were stunned. “I-I, I don’t even know you-”

“Well, my name is Roseanne, but you can call me Rosé. This is my friend Jennie, but you don’t have to pay attention to her.” Not simply just Rose, but Rosé. You might have rolled your eyes were you not looking in their direction.

“What the fuck-” Jennie complained.

“It’s not every day you get an offer like this, is it? If you’re not interested in a little you know...” she said, making a jerking off motion and miming her cheek being full.

“I’ll just leave you alone and find someone else.”

“Wait. Hold on-”

“See? Told you he’d be interested, “ Jennie said.

“I’m very good at it,” Rosé smirked, sweetening the pot. Well, how could you refuse an offer like that?

“So you’ll just blow me...just like that?”

“Of course,” Rosé eagerly responded.

“Why? I’m just a stranger.”

“That’s part of the fun. Does it really matter why?”

“No, it doesn’t.”

“Come on then,” Rosé said as she offered her hand and whisked you away to a faraway part of the department.

“This will do nicely,” she said.

“Wait. Here? There’s like two bathrooms right over there”

“Bathrooms are against the rules,” Jennie interrupted.

“Rules?”

“We’re just having some friendly competition,” Rosé said.

You hesitated. “We could get caught, arrested or who knows what else.“

“Isn’t that also part of the fun? The thrill of getting caught? Besides, I’ll be making you feel so good you won’t even be thinking of anything else. ” Rosé said with a flirty smile.

“I’ll be a really good lookout,“ Jennie said.

“Look, do you want me to suck your dick or not? I’m not gonna ask again,” Rosé asked impatiently.

“O-of course I do.”

It was a rather secluded area in the corner of the men’s department. High shelves and mannequins dressed better than you ever had blocked most of the view, and Jennie found herself in a rather perfect position to keep an eye out for anyone who would ruin the fun.

Still, you couldn’t help but feel nervous as Rosé slowly lowered her body down until her knees hit the carpet, positioning herself in front of a rack of expensive-looking sports jackets that obscured the view as she grabbed a hairband off her wrist and used it to tie her hair up into a messy ponytail.

“Relax,” Rosé reassured as she began unfastening your pants, dragging your zipper down as if in slow motion as she looked up, giving you a good look at her natural features. Rosé was so beautiful to look at. Her eyes were gorgeous, her full pink lips looked so kissable as you braced yourself, knowing you were about to feel them on your body.

She yanked your pants down to your ankles, and her eyes were drawn to the forming bulge in your boxers as she licked her lips. Grabbing a handful of crotch she rubbed at your cock through the restricting fabric of your underwear, planning her next move as she traced the outline of your hardening shaft.

“What should I call you?” she pondered.

“Well, I do have a name. It’s- “

“No names,” she bluntly interrupted. “If you tell me your name then you won’t be a stranger anymore.”

Rosé grabbed the waistband of your boxers and pulled them down in one swift swooping motion, releasing your trapped cock and briefly avoiding getting smacked in the face with it.

“Wow,” she said full of surprise as her eyes grew wide at the sight of your unleashed shaft.

“Can I call you...Daddy?” Rosé asked as she grabbed your dick and squeezed gently, stroking slowly as her fingers wrapped around your hard throbbing shaft.

“Call me anything you like.”

“Okay. You have a really nice cock, daddy.”

The second time she used the word you felt a tingle up your spine.

“That’s a little overboard, Rosie,” Jennie teased as she overheard.

“Just shut up and do your job,” she fired back.

And there you were, trying to process it all. Your pants down to your ankles in the middle of a fucking department store, being jerked off by a girl you had met no less than five minutes ago. Her innocent face was at odds with what she was doing, and you weren’t sure why you had landed such an opportunity, but quite frankly you didn’t care and were going to enjoy every moment.

Rosé watched the look in your eyes as she stroked your cock, spitting on your shaft to help lubricate it as she twisted her soft delicate hand as she squeezed and pumped up and down, making you leak all over her fingers. She enjoyed it all too much, it was as if she was testing you to see how long you could hold out until you felt her lips.

The moment you felt her wet tongue pressing flat against your shaft, gently brushing up from base to tip you groaned louder than expected, feeling the wetness of her saliva being left in the form of a thin sheen all over your cock.

Rosé did not miss a spot, flicking up and down every inch of your shaft before she found your swollen sensitive tip and began swirling around it in a way she had done many times before, collecting your pre-cum as her tongue gathered every drop that leaked out of your slit.

Her sparkling eyes looked up once more as if to ask if you were ready, although nothing could prepare you for the next few moments. Giving a chaste kiss on the very tip of your shaft, Rosé wettened her lips and they parted as they wrapped around your cock and you felt yourself entering the warmth of Rosé’s mouth.

“F-fuck,” you moaned, as her pretty lips sealed around the head of your cock, gently sucking your tip while keeping a hand stroking your shaft.

She began to bob her head as her lips went deeper down your shaft and retracted back, giving you deep satisfying pleasure as her lips slowly sucked you off at a slow sensual pace.

"That feels fucking amazing."

"I taught her everything she knows," Jennie butted in.

"Oh please," Rosé said, rolling her eyes."I give way better head than you. You just go for quantity over quality."

Your eyebrow furrowed, letting her know you didn’t know what she meant by that.

“Jennie sucked four guys off in a bathroom once. And they all fucked her after that.”

“You girls are wild.”

“We just like to have fun,” Jennie replied.

The warmth of Rosé’s mouth returned, as the pace of her blowjob changed dramatically, slobbering all over your cock as she used one hand to stroke your cock in a corkscrew motion while the other fondled your balls.

“They feel so full, daddy. Seems like you have a lot of cum for me.”

It didn’t take long until Rosé was taking most of you inside her mouth, slurping on your cock like she had missed breakfast and was starving. Her lips felt so soft and her mouth felt so wet, you’d had to admit this was easily one of the best blowjobs you’d ever had.

“God, you’re really good at this,” you admitted, encouraging Rosé as she slapped your cock on her wet pink tongue before licking all around it.

“I’m glad you like it, daddy.”

Her lips tightened around your shaft as she slurped and moaned around your cock, loud enough to make you remember you were very much not in a place designed for such a lewd act, trusting Jennie to keep an eye out.

Rosé bobbed her head faster as she gave long, deep satisfying strokes with her plump lips, moving closer to the end of your cock each time.

“This is my favorite part,” she said with a sly smile, adding more suction and saliva with every movement until her lips met your base and she began deepthroating you, causing you to hit the back of her tight throat and groaned in pleasure.

“Oh f-fuuck,” you moaned, throwing your head back.

The time for slow and sensual was over, as Rosé swallowed up your cock, messily sucking on it with her hungry mouth as she braced herself on your thighs, keeping the oral onslaught on your cock at full potential.

“I hope you’re almost done with him, Rosie. I keep seeing more and more people,” Jennie said.

“Oh, I think we’re getting to the finish line. You’re close aren’t you, daddy?”

You weren’t given a chance to respond as you felt your cock hit the back of Rosé’s tight warm throat, maintaining constant eye contact as she took you deep down as you would fit. Her lips hit your base with every stroke and she moved rapidly from base to tip and then the reverse, not once feeling the need to come up for air as pleasured your cock, wildly bobbing her head up and down to draw out your orgasm.

You closed your eyes almost involuntarily. Savoring the way Rosé’s soft lips traveled up and down your shaft, leaving a trail of saliva and the hungrily slurp of her lips and her wet tongue playing around with the underside of your needy shaft.

There wasn’t a chance in hell you were going to last much longer, and you were thankful for that as Rosé sucked the life out of your cock, that knot in your belly tightening more and more by the second.

“I...I’m gonna cum.”

Rosé’s eyes lit up as she pulled your cock out of her mouth, furiously jerking you off in anticipation. You waited for her to open her mouth back up again, surely she wasn’t going to let you-

“She’s not allowed to swallow,” Jennie explained as she approached for a closer look at the action, interrupting your thoughts.

“Another rule?” you asked. Jennie nodded. “You sure have a lot of rules.”

“Just have to keep it interesting. We do this a lot, “ Jennie smirked.

Rosé kept the pressure on your cock as she stroked even faster, the gears turning in her head as she realized that without the ability to keep your cum contained in her pretty mouth that there weren’t a whole lot of places for your cum to go. Except for all over her.

“I can’t wait for you to explode, daddy.”

You just stood there, practically motionless as you watched Rosé jerking you off furiously, one stroking your cock while the other fondled your balls, doing everything she could to drain your balls as fast as possible.

Watching the eagerness in your eyes, you felt every stroke through your entire body, the faster and longer she stroked the deeper your breathing became until you gave into the pleasure.

“Oh god, I’m-”

You groaned louder than you were expecting as you erupted all over Rosé’s stunning innocent features. Rosé leaned forward as her face collected thick milky strands of hot cum everywhere, painting her forehead and cheeks, her cute nose, and her pink lips. You felt all the tension in your body being released all at once as Rosé milked every last drop onto her beautiful face, her expression in awe at how much of your load she had covered herself in.

Rosé smiled widely and proudly, cleaning off the remains of your cock clean and feeling a wetness between her thighs forming at the task she had just performed in public.

“We should go. It’s getting busier,” Jennie said.

“I’ll just head to the bathroom and then we can leave-”

Jennie looked down at the girl with her face covered in your cum. “Bathroom? Did you forget already?”

“You said I couldn’t use it to suck his cock in,” Rosé said as she stood, feeling the weight of your load as it began dripping down her face.

“Well, you can’t use it to clean up either. And no using your shirt either. “

“Jennie, what the fuck? Aren’t you taking this a bit too far?”

“Am I? You wanted to dethrone me, didn’t you? Then you’ll walk outside with this messy fucking load all over your slutty face.”

Rosé sighed, frustrated, and dumbfounded.

“You can’t be fucking serious. Look at me, I’m a mess.”

“Hey, you agreed to this. You can clean yourself off when we get to the car, I’ll bring it around front. Now, give him your number before anything, and I’ll meet you there,” Jennie said as she gave Rosé’s cum-stained face a long lick, sampling a bit of your semen and licking her lips.

“You taste good. It was nice meeting you,” she smiled and headed off in her own direction.

“Jennie!” Rosé yelled, realizing she was powerless to do anything at this point. She couldn’t waste any more time as you grabbed your phone and handed it to her as she inputted her digits into it, calling herself as you heard the vibration of her phone in your pocket.

“I’ll see you later,” she said with a nervous smile as she hurriedly exited the department, trying to avoid anyone and everyone as she was still covered with you as she stepped into a waiting car idling by the entrance.

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You don’t remember what time it was, but you felt the buzz of your phone going off twice as you stared up at the ceiling, resting from both the day's events and an unusually long day of work.

There were two messages as you checked your phone, both from the girl named Rosé which you had met earlier as part of your lucky day. The first was a full-body selfie, showing herself still in the same outfit from before.

The second message was an address.

These clothes are annoying me, daddy. Come take them off of me.

Well, you certainly weren’t going to refuse such an offer.

Twenty minutes later you arrived at her apartment, both excited and nervous to see her again.

“Rosie, your dick appointment is here,” Jennie said as you knocked on the door as she unexpectedly answered it.

“Oh, hi, daddy!” Rosé excitedly said as she scurried to the door. Jennie verbally groaned. “Are you still going to call him that?”

“Yes. You don’t mind do you, daddy?” Rosé said playfully. While her outfit remained the same, you clearly noticed the lack of a bra, not that you minded.

“Not at all.”

“See, I thought so. Okay, time for you to go, Jennie. I’m sure like twelve guys are waiting in a public bathroom somewhere to give you all a facial again.”

“It was only four. And you think I'm going to miss out on all the fun?” Jennie said.

Rosé rolled her eyes. “Well, I’m not going to let him fuck you too if that’s what you’re thinking. His cock is too nice to share with your slutty ass.”

“You selfish whore.”

“Find your own cock, Jennie, this one is all mine.” Rosé smiled.

“Fine,” Jennie huffed, as she grabbed something out of Rosé’s back pocket. “But I’m going to be nice and help out. Might as well put this new phone to good use, hm Rosie?”

“Oh my god, you’re so annoying. Can’t you go be a slut somewhere else?”  

Jennie turned her attention towards you. “Look, if you’re going to have a hot night with this little slut, wouldn’t you like to be able to replay it over and over?”

“That does sound nice…”

“I’m sorry you have to deal with her, daddy,” Rosé sighed. “Fine, but you don’t get to touch him, and stay out of the way.”

“I’ll be just like a ghost.”

You weren’t expecting a second pair of eyes, but given the circumstances in how you met Rosé, you felt like anything could happen with these two.

Rosé grabbed your hand and led you to the bedroom while Jennie followed.

“I’ll give you two time to warm up before I start recording,” Jennie smugly said.

“How generous,” Rosé sarcastically replied.

You felt a bit awkward with Jennie in the room, even though hours ago she had watched you give this gorgeous woman with the sexiest accent a huge facial in public.

“Just ignore her,” Rosé said as she brought you closer to the bed and wrapped her arms around your neck, planting her soft lips against yours, lips you missed feeling on your cock already. Rosé tasted sweet, and you wanted more as you engaged her lips again, your tongues dancing around as your hands wrapped around her slender waist.  

You both carefully climbed the bed, with her petite body under yours you couldn’t help but want to uncover more of it, you needed to see every inch of it.

“Can I take this off?” you asked, gently tugging on the material of her shirt.

“Of course, daddy. That’s what you’re here for, isn’t it? Take it all off me.”

She smiled and you crashed your lips against hers again as you grabbed the hem of her shirt and hastily removed it from her body, tossing it away as fast as you could as you admired her bare torso and her small, but perky tits.

“God, you’re so gorgeous,” you said as your mouth watered.

“Are you just going to stare?” she teased.

“I just might,“ you replied, not knowing where you wanted to start. You kissed her again, this time rougher, forgoing passion for lust as you sucked on her bottom lip as you wanted to devour every inch of this girl's body.

“Fuck, you really are sexy. You make me want to ruin you,” you growled, as you brought your lips to the side of her neck and licked up and down it before parking your lips against her sensitive skin, earning your first moan of the night.

“I won’t stop you, daddy.”

You kept your lips sucking away on her neck, hungrily eating up every bit of her sensitive warm flesh you found there with every desire to mark her. Sharing lustful stares, you slowly peeled yourself from her neck before moving down, kissing her collarbone, her chest, her breasts, and her tight stomach, falling completely in love with her body.

“I’m definitely going to ruin you.”

Rosé blushed as you moved your lips back to her chest, sucking on her nipples that had already hardened.

“Things are getting spicy now,” Jennie commented, as she readied Rosé’s phone, and prepared to play camerawoman.

“Just pretend like I'm not here.”

It was rather easy to forget about Jennie’s presence, given the infatuation you had already had with Rosé’s tight body as you continued sucking on her perky tits, biting on her nipples, and slurping on them as her cute whiny moans filled your ears.

Unlike your earlier shenanigans in the department store, you were going to take your time here, using your time freely to explore every inch and surface of Rosé, not leaving a part of her body without your lips touching it.

It didn’t take long for Rosé to melt at your touch as you kept a nipple in between your lips as a hand began travelling south. You slipped a hand in between her slender thighs, actually surprised with the fact that she still had underwear on as you pushed against her core and felt a piece of thin fabric impeding your progress.

Rosé gasped as you pushed two fingers against her underwear, pressing against her clothed pussy and you could feel an obvious wetness already. You withdrew your mouth from her tits rubbing circles against her clothed core and seeing the lust and desire in her pretty sparkling eyes.

“F-fuck, daddy,” Rosé said as she gave another desperate gasp. Exposing her weakness, you felt obliged to take advantage of it as you hiked up her tight red skirt and revealed the lavender pair of panties that almost matched the color of her hair, taking note of the very prominent wet spot front and center.

“You’re drenched, Miss Rosie,” taking advantage of the cute nickname for the first time, spreading her thighs wider and nudging your nose against the wet spot, taking in her intoxicating aroma and giving a lick across the damp spot that caused her breath to hitch and her hips to buck.

“Sensitive are we?” you asked teasingly, giving another short lick and then nothing, just staring at the anticipation in Rosé’s dazzling round eyes.

You barely knew this girl hours ago, and you still didn’t, but you knew you needed to turn her into a puddle, an absolute squirming mess. Maybe it was the fact that her friend Jennie was involved in this little romp, filming the reaction on her face that you felt obligated to up the ante.

Rosé’s thighs were surprisingly full considering her body type, plenty to work with as you began kissing up and down each thigh tenderly, planting a trail of kisses on her pale flushed skin as you felt the fabric of her panties becoming wetter by the moment.

“God, do you have to tease me so much, daddy?” She whined as you began to replace soft kisses with long delicate licks, tasting the warmth of her soft sensitive skin.

“Of course,” you said, responding with messier licks that turned into bites, wanting to mark every part of her body. If she was this needy now, you couldn’t wait to see how she reacted with your head in between her thighs.

This was too much fun really, making her squirm with every touch but you grew a bit hungry, with the only thing that could satisfy your appetite inches apart from your lips. Giving a delicate kiss to Rosé’s wet center that made her jerk, you hooked your fingers into the waistband of her ruined panties, and with her lifting her ass up you slid them down her incredibly long and sexy legs, tossing them at Jennie who was not amused at your antics.

Words did describe how beautiful Rosé’s pussy looked. Absolutely perfect in every way, pink, shaved, and appetizing as could be as the soft flesh between her spread thighs was abundantly coated with her nectar that you were dying to have a taste.

“God, you look so delicious. You look good enough to eat,” you said, admiring the view her wet pink pussy gave, your mouth continuing to water with each second you stared between her legs.

“Then taste me, daddy,” she pleaded, but you weren’t going to make it easy for her. There wouldn’t be any fun in that as you began sucking on one of her thighs, running your hand up and down the other, and switching sides until she was falling apart.

“D-daddy, please,” she whined, as you sucked on her skin deeper, before removing your lips from her marked thighs and licking your lips at what you saw ready for you.

“Please what?”

“Please eat me,” she said, but you weren’t convinced, planting more kisses on her thighs and ultimately one on her pussy, blowing hot air aimed at her clit as her whole body jerked.

“F-fuck, daddy, p-lease.”

You quite enjoyed the control you held over her, wanting to give her just a sample of what was in store as you gave one slow, long lick up her drenched slit, hearing a loud needy moan as you tasted her for the first time.

“Like, this, baby?”

“Y-yes, daddy. More.”

“I didn’t hear a please. Daddy wants you to beg.”

“P-please, daddy. Please let me feel that tongue inside my pussy, please, please daddy.”

Her begging really turned you on. You didn’t know whether to make her continue or not, but you figured she had enough for the time being as you almost ripped her skirt off her petite body  licked in between her folds slowly, gathering every bit of honey to taste on your tongue.

“Oh f-fuck, daddyyy…” she moaned with that ridiculously sexy accent, and you wanted to hear more and quickly grew tired of teasing, eating Rosé out like she was your last fucking meal. You explored her delicious pussy with your tongue, licking every inch of her cunt and lapping up her juices on your lips as you began to feel her soft thighs slowly closing around your face.

Feeling a warm thigh on either side caressing your face you looked up at Rosé as you devoured her pussy, seeing her mouth agape as you licked everywhere you could before taking her sensitive clit between your lips, taking a few swipes before bringing it into your mouth and sucking on it loudly.

“Oh fuuuck, daddy, you eat me so well, you really know how to use that fucking tongue,” she said, her thighs shaking around your head.

Rosé sure was something. All you knew about her was her name, that she looked amazing naked and she gave amazing head, and also both her and her friend really liked to have a lot of sex. You also knew she was the most delicious thing you’ve ever tasted, her taste unforgettable and you wanted it lingering on your tongue forever.

“You taste so fucking good,” you growled out as you continued to feast on her sensitive pussy, burying your face between her thighs as you felt her small hands grabbing onto your head and pulling on your hair as you lapped at her leaking hole, trying to get more of her juices into your mouth.

The more you ate her out the more you wanted her, feeling her dripping cunt smearing all over your face, every lick inside her pussy earning a cute whiny moan, and the way you could feel her body reacting to your touch you could tell she was close.

You kept your lips surrounding her clit, running your hands all over her body while you brought two fingers inside her wet hole and curled them, hitting her spot and making her lose it. Her back arched as you furiously rocked your fingers inside her tight cunt, trying to make her hit her peak as fast as possible.

“D-daddy, p-please don’t stop, I’m almost there,” she whimpered, and you did everything in your power to bring her there. Rubbing at her core and sloppily slurping on her clit, feeling the warm thighs around your head vibrating in time with your fingers, and soon after Rosé came.

Her juices gushed into your mouth and you felt the whole bed shaking in response to her climax. Keeping your fingers buried in her leaking cunt and your lips wrapped tightly on her swollen clit, her whole body turned to jelly and rendering herself out of breath.

Jennie kept the camera focused on her o-face, getting a closeup view of the intense orgasm that had just run its course through her body.

“G-god, you’re amazing,“ Rosé breathlessly said as you kissed up her body and brought your fingers into her mouth. Without even asking, she sucked on them, tasting her own juices and needily slurped on them, cleaning them off.

Rosé didn’t stop, even after the taste of herself no longer lingered on your fingers, her lips and tongue continued slurping away and couldn’t get enough, revealing one of her weaknesses to you.

“You really are such a needy little slut,” Jennie said, keeping Rosé's glazed over eyes in perfect frame.

“I wanna taste your cock again, daddy,” Rosé said, cutely pouting, wanting the same thing as you flipped positions. She quickly stripped your shirt off and slipped her delicate hand inside your shorts and began stroking your cock.

You continued to intoxicate yourself with the taste of Rosé’s lips as her small hand pumped you up and down, finding that slow rhythm that built you up, leaving you wanting more.

“Then suck my cock,” you demanded, and her eyes beamed at your command, instantly wanting to obey.

“I’ll do more than that, daddy,” she seductively said as your pants and boxers were removed in a flash, matching her state of undress as her eyes admired your cock, hard as could be.

Rosé didn’t waste time diving into your cock, freely stroking it as her naked body laid down flat on her stomach and spread your legs, licking up and down hungrily all over your shaft and leaving a sheen of saliva all over.

Her attention changed as Rosé brought her mouth to your balls, kissing each one tenderly before she brought them into her mouth individually, licking and sucking each tenderly as she stroked your cock, causing you to moan even louder.

“You must really like his cock, Rosie. Not that I blame you,” Jennie said as she aimed the phone carefully to make sure she didn’t miss a single section of the action.

“I do. I love daddy's cock,” Rosé said as she nudged her nose against your balls and sucked even more before she covered your shaft in a plethora of kisses from base to tip, making sure not to miss a spot untouched by her beautiful soft lips.

“Daddy…” Rosé said, pausing afterward. “I want you to fuck my throat.”

The erotic words you had just heard was anything but surprising, yet you wanted to hear her repeat it. Not just because you wanted to hear her confirming what she wanted, because you wanted just to hear it again.

“What was that?”

With her hands stroking your cock Rosé repeated her request. “Fuck my throat, daddy.”

Rosé’s lips pulled into a needy smile as you took your cock from her and took control, rubbing your tip all over her soft lips, smearing your leaking precum all over her sinful mouth.

“Slap my pretty face with that fucking cock, daddy.”

Rosé had said a lot of filthy things that day, but this had to be one of your favorites. With your cock rock fucking hard, you slapped her cute face several times, your tip striking her cheeks and leaving more precum as you heard her pretty moans after each soft impact.

Desperately needing more out of Rosé’s mouth, you pushed half of your shaft back in her mouth, roughly grabbing the back of her head and shoved her all the way down your base as you began to fuck her warm pretty mouth.

You picked up speed right away and harshly rammed your cock down Rosé’s throat, feeling it tightening as you hit the back of it and instantly causing a series of gags.

Rosé’s eyes looked straight at you as she maintained perfect eye contact, slurping and gagging on every inch of your shaft as you used her for your own pleasure, fucking her mouth like a toy and causing your shaft to be drenched with her saliva in a matter of seconds.

“Choke on that fucking dick,” Jennie said as you increased your speed, your slippery cock moving in and out of her open mouth with ease, her eyes beginning to water as her drool smeared all over her lips and chin.

“Fuck, that feels so good, baby,” you moaned after a series of harsher thrusts, your balls slapping against her pretty face. Soon the sounds of Rosé gagging on your cock matched your rhythm, and you gave in to your animalistic desires as you used both hands and repeatedly drove every inch of your needy cock down her messy warm mouth.

“Such a messy little slut aren’t you, Rosie? You’re really taking that cock well.” Jennie said.

You continued to moan as you fucked Rosé’s pretty drool-covered face, the look in her eyes not only encouraging you to continue but letting you know that she was getting off on this just as much as you were.

With your hands running through her hair you pulled her all the way down and held her all the way against your base, debating on whether you wanted to unload deep down her throat but opting to keep her held there with her throat stuffed with every inch, earning more sinful gags as you furiously fucked her throat mercilessly.

Holding her down again and again, you lengthened the time pressing her face against your crotch, not letting go until Rosé tapped on your thigh repeatedly and you weakened your grip slowly and released her.

Rosé gradually withdrew your cock from her mouth and smiled widely as she gasped for air, rubbing your cock all over her already messy face.

“Did that feel good, daddy?”

"It felt amazing."

“Good, I want you to feel even better. Come fuck me, daddy," she said with a lustful smile.

“How do you want it, baby?”

“Just like this,” Rosé said as she turned around and faced the foot of the bed, giving Jennie the perfect angle and getting onto her hands and knees as she looked back with desire in her eyes, shaking her cute little ass.

You gathered yourself as you positioned behind her naked bent over body, running your hands all over her and giving her ass a quick slap, hearing her gasp loudly.

"Fuck me, daddy," she whined and you weren't going to keep her waiting as you rubbed your tip against her folds, feeling her wetness spreading all over your cock.

"You're so wet, baby," you said as you pushed against her entrance, feeling her tightness and warmth inviting you inside.

"Put it in, daddy. Don't you dare be gentle."

Holding onto one of her hips, you slowly pushed inside Rosé and groaned as you entered her, feeling her intense tightness and warmth squeezing your cock.

"Fuck, you're tight," you moaned as you pushed deeper, more wetness surrounding your cock as Rosé scrambled to grab onto the edge of the mattress.

"Oh f-fuck, fill me with cock, daddy."

With one more thrust you, bottomed her out and fully parted her hot wet flesh, grabbing both hips tightly and began fucking her from behind without hesitation, earning several gasps and moans.

"Stretch her out with that fucking dick," Jennie hissed as you built up a rhythm, earning loud moans from Rosé as you pumped in and out of her tight dripping cunt.

"Oh fuck, daddy!"

You quickly upped the pace, giving long deep strokes inside Rose's tight wet pussy, her dripping pink lips gripping your cock with every full thrust.

"God, you're so fucking tight, baby," you said as you flattened your palm and struck her tight ass, rippling the flesh as she shrieked in response.

"She is, isn't she? Even after all the cocks she's had inside her," Jennie smirked.

Rosé ignored her, opting instead of gaining more pleasure as she pushed her hips against you, wanting to take more of your cock as possible.

"Pound me, daddy," she begged as you began slamming your cock deep inside her tight cunt, rocking the bed with every thrust.

"Oh god yes," she moaned, as your hips smacked against her petite frame, giving harsher and faster thrusts as the sounds of hot flesh slapping against hot flesh filled the room.

Running your hands all over Rose's sexy tight body you felt the sweat misting over her soft skin as you pounded into her, listening to every cute moan and whimper that came out of her lips.

"More, daddy. I need more, please," Rosé begged, her cheeks smacking as you drove your cock harshly inside her, juices leaking down her thighs and dripping onto your shaft and balls.

Rosé’s hot wet flesh felt so heavenly wrapped around your shaft as you leaned forward and wrapped your fingers around the short ponytail she still had equipped, pulling back on it as you used even more force to fuck her, causing the bed to creak violently.

You immediately felt her walls clenching tighter as you kept a tight grip on her hair, giving her ass several smacks as it jiggled each time deliciously with every impact.

“Slap my fucking ass, daddy. Harder.”

You did as asked as you began to up your pace even more, raising your palm and giving repeated spanks, squeezing her tender flesh at the end of your impact to add extra oomph until both of her delicious cheeks were painted bright red with your handprints, feeling her walls tightening and pulsating each time.

“You like taking this cock like a good little slut?” you asked, keeping a handful of her pretty hair as you continued to spank her ass, giving her the deepest thrusts you could summon.

“Oh-oh fuck, yes I do, daddy! Don’t stop fucking me!”

Nothing could stop you from drilling into her tight body, using her tight wet cunt as if it was just a toy for you to fuck. Every thrust into Rosé felt wetter and tighter, her moans increasing in length and volume to confirm her satisfaction. She mirrored your thrusts, continuing to push backward and timing the movement of her body as she held onto the bed for dear life, trying to get your cock as deep as possible in her.

You gave her sore red cheeks a break, keeping the harsh grip on her ponytail as you felt sweat dripping off your forehead, focusing only on the wetness and warmth of Rosé’s pussy as you gave her everything you had, her tight walls pulsating in response.

“Oh fuck, daddy, I’m going to cum!”

Rosé’s words made you fuck her as fast as you could, slamming her tight cunt and filling her with cock as her walls tightened even more, almost painfully so.

“Cum for me, baby. All over my fucking cock.”

Looking straight into the camera Rosé moaned and came on command as you felt even more wetness as you harshly pumped inside her pussy, losing control as she gushed all over your cock.

Your drenched cock threatened to slip out but the warm tightness of her hole kept you buried inside her as her body shook in response, her juices spilling liberally out of her warm hole and staining her thighs, your cock and the bedsheets underneath that were already a beautiful mess.

You fucked her straight through her orgasm, abruptly letting go of her hair as she fell forward and gasped for air as she tried to recover her senses and stabilize her tired breathing.

“You must be getting close, daddy,” Rosé weakly said.

“I am, baby, but I can fuck you all night.”

You withdrew out of her tight pussy, the act of pulling out almost made her climax again. Using her hips you turned her over as she laid onto her back and spread her legs for you, showing just how wet she was and played with her pretty pussy.

Rosé was more than ready to continue, but you wanted to earn it and rubbed your cock through her slippery pink lips, her warm flesh even wetter after her climax. You smirked and slapped her pussy with your hard shaft, the wet sounds of her flesh evident.

"Daddy…" she whined.

"Want it?" you asked, teasing penetration by nudging your cock against her entrance several times but withdrawing at the final moment.

“Y-yes, daddy. I need your cock inside me again."

“Then beg for it. Beg for it like a good little slut."

“Please fuck me, daddy. Shove your big hard cock in my tight cunt and stretch my pretty little hole, please, daddy, fuck me like the needy slut I am daddy, please.“

You loved hearing her beg as much as she loved begging and you were eager to reward Rosé for her efforts. Not wanting just to fuck her in a simple position, you opted for something different as you grabbed her legs up and lifted them in the air, bending her knees.

Rosé looked lustfully into your eyes, hugging the back of her knees to assist and keep her legs in the air, allowing you to focus on her dripping cunt.

"I'm going to enjoy ruining you, baby," you said and slid every inch inside Rosé who gasped in surprise, throwing her head back as you felt her pussy clenching around your shaft.

Rosé didn't have a chance to adjust to your cock as you placed a palm on each of her thighs and started thrusting, immediately bottoming her out as you began fucking her balls deep at a rapid pace.

The addicting squeeze her pussy gave drove you crazy as you used her body, only concerned with how good you felt.

"Fuck, you’re such a tight little slut, Rosie," you growled, pounding her deep and stretching her tight walls out as wide as you could.

Every thrust was smooth and pleasurable as could be, aided by the intense wetness of her slick-filled walls and driving your cock deep as you could possibly go.

"Oh fuck, daddy! Don't stop! Please don't stop fucking me like this, use my pussy for your own pleasure!"    

"Fuck this cheap little whore so hard she can't walk for a week," Jennie spoke up.

"Is that what you want, baby?" you asked. Rosé nodded needily, unlocking more of your animalistic urges.

"Yes! Pound my tight slutty pussy, daddy. I'm just a pretty little fucktoy for you to use and ruin!"

"That's all you are, isn't it? Just a cute little cum dump for daddy?"

"Yes, daddy! I'm nothing but a hole for you to empty your load. Please keep fucking me, daddy!

The vulgarity spilling out of Rosé's naughty mouth heightened your arousal as you gave more aggressive thrusts, pistoning your hips and keeping the rhythm harsh enough as the flesh of your body loudly smacked against her own.

"So fucking wet, baby. Am I turning you on that much?"

"Y-yes, daddy! You're fucking me so deep, I love it. Don't stop until your cum is inside me!"

Every stroke inside Rosé felt better than the last, her pussy felt so fucking heavenly, so hot, tight, and wet around your shaft that you couldn't see yourself lasting that much longer.

"I love fucking you so much, baby. Your pussy feels so fucking good, I might cum soon."

"Please do, daddy! Fill your little slut's pussy with all of your cum!"

You didn't dare stray from your position, giving your all and continuing to grasp Rosé's warm thighs and slamming so harshly into her cunt you were worried her bed might break.

"Take that fucking cock. Take all of it you whore!" you hissed. It wouldn't be much longer now.

You watched the lust and need in her eyes, savoring the way her wet tight walls felt as you drilled her cunt, giving the deepest thrusts you could muster and felt your body tensing up.

With sweat liberally dripping down your forehead you used up all your leftover stamina and gave Rosé your final thrusts, fucking her as hard and deep as possible at a breakneck pace with her pussy squeezing your cock harshly and urging your release.

"Rosie I'm-"

You couldn’t even finish your sentence, groaning and grunting loudly as you exploded, pumping Rosé full of your thick creamy load deep inside her cunt, finding relief as you emptied everything into her body.

You kept thrusting until her pussy had milked your cock completely dry, filling her hole to the brim and watching the lust overtaking her features.

"Daddy...it feels so warm and thick…" Rosé said, her expression equal parts exhaustion and satisfaction.

Resting inside Rosé you didn't want to ever leave the comforting warmth of her pussy, but also wanted to see the load you had just deposited, catching your breath.

Eventually, you slowly pulled out an inch at a time as Jennie prepared to capture it all.

The moment your cock withdrew from her pussy your cum began leaking out as Jennie found the perfect angle to capture the dripping creampie slowly leaking from her freshly fucked pussy.

"Fuck, Rosie, you made him cum a lot."

Rosé tiredly smiled, both at you and the camera.

"Daddy must really like fucking me."

"I do, fuck I really do," you said, exhausted

"Hold this?" Jennie asked, handing you her phone. You watched through the phone screen as Jennie positioned her face between Rosé's thighs, hungrily sucking your cum out of her Rose's cunt, cleaning up her creamy pussy.

"Hey, you slut! That's my load," Rosé complained in between moans.

"Not anymore," Jennie smiled, continuing to give her pussy repeated licks to collect your cum on her tongue before swallowing it all down.

Rosé climbed off the bed and dropped to her knees, sucking your entire length clean. She didn't want to let Jennie get a chance to get the drop on her, licking every drop.

"Thank you," Jennie said as she retrieved Rose's phone from you, aiming the camera one final time at an exhausted Rosé.

“Wave to the camera, Rosie.”

“Thank you, daddy, for giving me such a good pounding, “ Rosé said as she waved cutely, and Jennie ended the recording.

“Ok, hurry and send him a copy. His number is in there already," Rosé said.

“But which daddy is he saved under?” Jennie teased.

“I only have one you whore."

“For now. There he is.”

There was a moment of silence.

“Shit, I-”

“What?” Rosé asked.

“I might have just sent it to everyone-”

"You better be fucking kidding-”

Jennie smiled. “Of course I am. I only sent it to him, Jisoo, and Lisa.”

“You what?!”

“It’s not like they haven’t seen you getting fucked before. You want them to miss out on the fun?"

Rosé huffed. “Fine, whatever. At least ask me next time, bitch.”

“Fine, you big baby.”

Rosé turned her attention to you. “You’re not tired yet, are you, daddy?” she asked, gripping your still rigid cock and giving slow delicate strokes.

“You’re still hard?” Rosé asked, surprised.

“Guess you’re just that hot, baby.”

“Well, I’m glad, daddy. Because you’re not done with me. I could use a nice relaxing shower. Join me?”

“I’d love to.”

Rosé smiled and led you by your cock to the bathroom.

“You too Jennie. This camera is waterproof, you know? This’ll be the perfect time to test it.”

"Fine, but I'm not getting left out this time."

[justforthesakeofitt]

How You Like That (M) Chaelisa (top rosé bot lisa)

Chapter 1

hi. this story contains many mature and adult themes that can be triggering and are just for fictional use. i don't condone any of this in real life, and this is pure fiction. so, therefore, if you can't handle that, please just leave this. but don't report this story. 

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(warning. contains strong language, human trafficing, mentions of degradation, corruption, meansé, topsé, idek but the story in general is dark and mature. so if you can't handle that please don't read!!)

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roseanne smirked and swirled her glass around that was filled with her favorite champagne. the armand de brignac brut gold, which cost a mere two thousand two hundred dollars, had made it into the woman her favorite lists, when she tasted it for the first time when she was in France, at the age of nineteen. it made her feel as if she was drinking creamy silk with a lovely flavor, and she was all for that.

her silver hair, with a blueish undertone, was straightened and hung down

her back and over her perky breasts. the tint of her hair matched perfectly with her lamé velvet jacquard mini dress by one of her favorite brands, saint laurent. the dress was a perfect size, as it had been custom adjusted, and hugged her slim waist yet pretty wide hips quite well.

she was seated alone in her comfortable chair, her three bodyguards surrounding her so that she was protected at all costs. being rich had its many perks, but it also came with lots of downsides, such as constantly being exposed to the cruel world that was playing underneath everyone's feet. normal people usually weren't aware of half of the things that were going on behind the scenes of the portrayed world.

the dim and sensual lights that were present in the room, contradicted quite a lot with the chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. it seemed as if a night club had meet merged with a dining hall in an expensive mansion, yet they somehow made this entire look and vibe work.

and it was dangerous to know these secrets. behind all the glimmer and glamour of being rich, a lot of dark poison was hiding. and simply being aware of the poison, and knowing about how everything was really being run, was dangerous.

it was dangerous knowing which big companies, who were known for their customer service, actually had ten thousand upon then thousands of illegal so-called 'contract workers' working for them. people in the normal projected world thought that the people working for the minimum wage were being treated as slaves and inhumane, but they never saw the layer of people that were working even lower up than the minimum wage workers. and those were plenty.

billions upon billions of dollars would go down the drain if someone were to reveal that the biggest vegan chain in the world, also owned one of the biggest meat industries. if the companies that were known to fight climate change and induce eco-friendly ways of making products were owned by the same person that was one of the biggest carbon emitters.

if people know, that you know their secrets, your life is at great risk. and since the richest people in the world, all play the same game, you always had to be on your watch. this was no soccer game, where you had a theme behind you. this was like wrestle mania. only the strongest and smartest could survive. and the people that you would think are your friends, are the ones that wouldn't even hesitate to hire an assistant the moment they find a weak spot in you.

"number 603 thirty thousand dollars! going once. going twice. sold to miss kang!"

roseanne chuckled as the blonde girl got pulled off of the stage by her leash that watched attached to her neck. her head hung low and tears were streaming down her face as you could see them shimmer in the dim lights,  which made it all more amusing for the woman.

all of them looked like pathetic little lost puppies, getting pulled one by one to the stage where their new fate would be laid out for them. it all depended on who they ended up with.

her best friend, jennie, had found her own little pet this way and had suggested it to her. after years of being alone, and watching her best friend with the girl, she decided to finally come and see for herself. maybe she'd find something interesting here tonight. 

jennie's pet, who's name was jisoo, was quite a lucky girl. while jennie was quite a mean and tough person on a daily basis, she had developed a soft spot for her pet. it wasn't that she let the girl get away with shit, but she treated her well. better than these girls usually got treated.

jisoo had behaved so well and served her so graciously, that after one and a half year of her possession, jennie had granted her the privilege of being addressed by her name, which was quite rare for the girls that came from here.

not may of the owners ended up granting their pets the status of being called by their actual birth-given name, and rosé wouldn't be one of them either. while jennie was more of a dominant woman who loved for jisoo to worship her and take care of her, roseanne was the sadistic type. 

where jennie received pleasure by letting jisoo worship her feet and have the girl smothered underneath her wet dripping slit, eating her out until her thighs were trembling and she was panting heavily, roseanne wanted the girl to be laying at her feet, whimpers escaping her cracked lips as bruises and cuts were layered on her skin. 

the twenty-seven-year-old woman's eyes gravitated towards the podium once again, before she slightly shifted when she saw the girl that got pulled by the thick leather leash. 

her black lingerie contrasted beautifully with her pale skin, and her black hair had been put into two sideways ponytails with big red bows attached to them. that could only mean one thing.

she was a virgin.

girls with their hair loose were previous prostitutes or whores that they picked up from the streets, giving them the lowest value in the entire lineup.

girls with ponytails were normal girls that they managed to kidnap but weren't virgins anymore. 

but girls with their hair in this innocent style, and cute bows attached to it to give

them an even more pure look, were virgins.

and they sold for the highest prices.

almost everyone wanted a little virgin pet. it was a thrill knowing that all they would associate sex with was their owners. no previous partners or experiences to draw

comparisons from. 

just them.

when roseanne saw the girl's face, her doll-like features with her big doe eyes, and her plump pink lips, she knew that the girl was going to be hers.

"number 209! her price starts at a mere five hundred thousand dollars. who bids higher

than that?"

chaeyoung immediately held up her bidding board that had her slim fingers wrapping around the wooden part, "one million!"

another voice rang through the room, a few seconds later, with an offer of one and a half million dollars. but this girl was going to be hers. no matter the cost.

the bidding went on for a while before her offer rang throughout the room of "twenty-five million dollars." 

the man, that previously was bidding for the same girl, chewed on his bottom lip before shaking his head.

a smirk grazed roseanne her dark blue colored lips, "number 209 twenty-five million dollars! once! going twice! sold to miss park!"

her eyes locked with her newly bought pet, and she mindlessly licked her lips. the girl's eyes were glossy and looked with a terrified gaze at her. 

"yes...--" chaeyoung muttered to herself with s grin, "--be scared, doll. you aren't ready for what I have in store for you."

there were only a few girls left, so she patiently sat through it all, satisfied with her purchase of the evening. non of the girls could top her pet. and for once, she was glad that she had listened to jennie's advice.

after the auction was over, she walked to the back and got handed two briefcases by one of her bodyguards, which she delivered to the woman that was behind all of this.

"you made jessie very happy. i hope the girl will make you happy too."

roseanne hummed and watched as the men were counting the money, before turning her attention back to the woman in front of her, "everything is clean right? no traces. no record and no evidence."

jessie nodded and smacked her bright red lips together, "everything is clean. we tripled checked. the police have already been paid to drop the missing person case, so she has been declared dead. the parents are quite poor too so they won't be able to afford to search for her or take any legal actions. she's dead and has been reborn the moment you bought her."

roseanne smirked and, with a firm handshake, greeted the woman before she made her way into a dark hallway that led to where the girl should be.

she opened the door to a room and saw a black wooden crate, which had been sealed by a lid at the top, sitting on the floor in the middle of the room.

when she saw that it was the correct one, she snapped her fingers, making two of the three men quickly make their way over to the side and lifted up the top.

she once again, almost immediately crossed eyes with her toy, and saw how panicked and vulnerable she seemed. this made her feel only more in control and boosted her ego.

there were soft pleading whimpers coming from the bound girl, but she ignored them completely.

after a few seconds of further inspection, the crate got closed again.

"deliver her in an hour to my address. make sure that she keeps whatever bodily fluid she has inside of her. i don't want her to arrive in filth at my place."

she got helped into her thick fur coat, and flicked her hair back, before putting on a peeked black cap.

the men nodded in understanding and turned their attention on the crate. one of them followed her, also functioning as her driver, while the other two stayed behind.

there were two small holes on the top of the crate in the cover, which made sure that the girl got enough fresh air to stay conscious, but not enough to make her feel great, so the chance of her throwing up or peeing herself was a big possibility.

she just hoped that the girl could hold it in, as she was sure that she wouldn't hesitate to hose the poor thing down immediately. 

she climbed up the stairs before walking outside. 

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it was dark, already around the one at night, so the streets were fairly empty. these illegal legal things, were mostly done at night, just to give extra security and privacy.  "ready miss?" her chauffeur asked making her nod, "yes. take me home."

she stared out of the window, the snow slowly cascading down while the streets of Seoul were already covered in a thick layer of the frozen crystals.

it was only november, yet the heavens had sent them snow already. and to be fair, roseanne wasn't complaining. 

she smiled as she started to move up the hills, knowing that she was approaching her lovely home.  

her and her best friend, jennie, were actually neighbors, which was quite fun. this meant that she could show her new purchase off very soon, as all she had to do was go to the mansion next door. even tho it was a five-minute drive.

the moment the car stopped at the entrance of her house, she got out, hugging her black fur coat tighter around her body, before grabbing her purse and made her way inside.

"the room is ready right?" she asked one of her maids, who nodded and bowed slightly, before helping her out of her coat "yes ma'am. it is exactly like you wanted it to be."

she grinned and stretched herself before yawning a bit and walked inside.

"good. now, all we have to do is wait."

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[isabelisfun]

drag race commentary

i’m so proud of symone

i love the relationship between everyone already

ooh is nicole wearing a recreation of crystal’s michelle visage look from s12? i love it

there’s not a single queen from the losers circle that i dislike

yup the losers def have the trade-

LMAO UTICA WANTS THE WHOLE CREW

is utica’s ponytail the new crystal mullet

ooh ok we get to do this again good

gurl how do u take that long on makeup-

kahmora stop talking ab ur makeup and actually do it

i love denali there i said it

i live for tamisha’s confessionals

denali’s little “you’ll be ok baby” 🥺

KAHMORA GURL HURRY UP

runway time!! ok so “lady” looks: denali’s look is cute she looks adorable, i am...not a fan of joey’s look i am so sorry 😭, ROSÉ’S LOOK IS AMAZING LIKE REALLY REALLY GOOD, tamisha looks gorgeous and very regal it’s not super creative but it’s pretty nontheless, utica looks so cute it reminds me of some of the girls looks from the ball challenge last season i really like it, guess kahmora made it after all as if she wouldn’t it’s a really cute look tho

vamp: IM OBSESSED WITH DENALIS OMG WOW WOW LIKE JUST EVERYTHING AB IT, joey’s is a little boring i also like her better in a wig but she looks very lesbian so, i also LOVE ROSÉ’S WOAAH THATS REALLY GOOD OMG, tamisha’s is good not my fave but definitely good, kahmora looks good even tho the dress itself isn’t that extra it fits her great and i love her hair and makeup, utica’s is really really good her makeup looks amazing and i love how she took the first look and made it dark

tamisha is such an icon. literally ROYALTY

omg joey is gay? that’s crazy i never knew

the fact that there’s 3 choreographers is good but also bad like it’ll probably be a better number but also a little competing of ideas

kahmora gurl this is not hard

TAMISHA AAH THE CHILDREN ARE EXCITED

this is definitely not going great but they actually have some really good ideas for choreo like if they pull through this is gonna end up with much better choreo than team 1

i love tamisha she’s like everyone’s mom

kahmora gurl- drop this man u deserve better

HER DAUGHTER WAS TANDI? OMG

denali is really good omg-

oh my god this choreo is really good

kahmora seems a little in her head but that’s ok

rosé has a really good voice wbk

I LOVE TAMISHA’S VERSE

ok that was so good omg i hate to say it but that was like 10x better than condragulations

ooh sheer that’s fun ok looks: denali’s is good she looks beautiful and her hair and makeup take it to that level, i like joey’s look again i like her in hair but the look is good, kahmora looks super pretty, i think rosé’s is cute giving me very much rainbow fish, tamisha’s is absolutely STUNNING she looks incredible, utica’s is also really good i love it and her makeup is everything

i love nicole as a judge like a lot

i like michelle in green

tamisha’s smile 🥺

michelle lying era tamisha did great in the challenge

god i can’t get over utica’s makeup

i feel like the judges are trying to be nice because they keep getting criticized for their critiques

YUP DENALI AND ROSÉ DESERVED

THE SONG IS IF U SEEK AMY? OK THIS IS GONNA BE GOOD

ok denali ATE like no offense rosé bae but denali mopped the floor with u

idk something ab the way rosé lip syncs is off-putting to me but denali was so good and she DESERVED THAT WIN

[artificialqueens]

Pretty in Pearls, Chapter 3 (Jankie) - Plastiquedoll

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A/N: hi! I was going to update earlie but things happened...... so here's a new chapter. I hope you enjoy it and thanks for reading it <3

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It was late when they went back to their room, Jan had only two classes in the afternoon but Rosé had one in the morning, yet, they talked for what it felt like hours and Jan only stopped speaking to read Jackie’s message. She was very happy. During that day she had made several friends –something she couldn’t have imagined a week before- she had met some of her professors and attended a couple of classes so she wouldn’t feel as nervous the following day.

In the morning she heard cursing in whispers when Rosé’s alarm went off announcing she had to get ready to go to class. After the girl left, Jan had the room for herself. She laid in bed watching videos on Instagram for a while and then decided it was a good moment to take a shower and get a cup of coffee.

Tuesdays were her lightest days and she could get used to it. She felt fresh out of the shower, braided her hair, and put on some clean clothes before walking out of the dorms.

On her way out she crossed paths with Nicky and who seemed to be her roommate. The girl had orange long hair and a great amount of makeup on but that worked perfectly on her. She also wore high waist pants with a turquoise loose blouse and dangling earrings. Nicky looked as great as the day before with a mauve off-the-shoulder mini dress and a high ponytail.

“Jan!” She waved at her.

“Hi, Nicky! How are you?”

“I’m doing good, thank you.” She smiled at her. “This is Crystal, my roommate. Crystal, this is Jan, the friend I talked you about.”

“Hi!” Crystal greeted Jan with a lot of energy. “Nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too, Crystal. Well, I kind of feel like I know you through your room.”

“Oh, God…” She blushed. “I’m not taking the One Direction poster off, I already told Nicky.”

“I swear Niall’s eyes follow me whenever I’m in the room.” Nicky shivered.

Jan giggled.

“I have to go, I’m already running late.” Crystal said while checking the time on her phone. “See you guys later.”

“Don’t forget your keys…” Nicky reminded her.

Crystal pulled a key set with tons of colorful keychains. “Never again. Bye, Jan.”

“Bye!”

After the girl left, Nicky looked at Jan. “You missed a great dinner yesterday.”

“Oh, I imagine but I needed to spend some quality time with my roommate. But I’m still craving Thai food since it was mentioned.”

“There’s no choice, we’ll have to go back soon.”

“Please.”

“Are you heading to class?”

“No, I have my Tuesday mornings free. I was getting some coffee, actually.”

“Ugh, lucky you. I have a class in thirty minutes. Do you mind if I get coffee with you?”

“Sure, that’s great because I was going to google where the café is, I have no idea.”

Nicky just smiled. “I’ll show you the way.”

They walked for a couple of minutes; Nicky pointed to the café’s exterior when they got closer. As soon as they got in the smell of freshly brewed coffee embraced them. Autumn was around the corner and college students demanding pumpkin spice lattes prematurely were flooding the place.

Luckily for them, the line moved fast and the barista quickly took their orders. Jan ordered decaffeinated –because she wasn’t technically allowed to drink coffee after that one incident on St. Patrick’s day- but she compensated it with a lot of sugar and whipped cream. Nicky, on the other hand, asked for an iced Americano.

While they were waiting sitting at a little table, Jan recognized the familiar figure of the one person from her hometown she so badly wanted to see.

“Oh my God…” She suddenly felt coy when he started walking in their direction.

“Janie!” He greeted the girl but his eyes went directly to Nicky who was unimpressed while on her phone.

“Hi, Nathan.”

The name rang a bell for the blonde girl who looked up.

“How are you doing?” He rested half of his arm on almost all the table’s surface.

“Oh you know… just chilling before classes. I have Tuesday mornings free.” She tried to sound chill, smooth even.

“Cool…” He kept staring at the other girl a little too much. “Who’s your friend?”

“Ah, yes… this is Nicky, she’s in the same dorm as I am… Nicky, this is Nathan, he’s…”

“A friend from New Jersey.” He extended his hand to shake Nicky’s but the girl glared at him.

At that moment, their names were called by the barista.

“I’ll get the coffee.” Nicky rushed to leave the table. “Salaud…” She murmured before going.

Jan was thankful because now she had some time to speak with Nathan alone.

“So how’s the-”

“Janie, your friend is smoking and she’s French or something, right? That’s hot. Do you think you could set us up?”

Jan’s spirit sank. She should’ve guessed.

“Uh… I don’t think she’d be interested. She’s already dating someone.”

“What a shame because she’s one hundred percent eye candy.”  His gaze followed Nicky’s curves.

“Besides, I thought you liked that girl you met yesterday,” Jan mentioned shyly.

“Abby? She’s alright I guess but this is week one, I have to keep my options open, you know?” He shrugged. “Can’t wait to hit the baseball field next week again, huh?”

“Yes! I’m so excited about it, actually-”

He threw his backpack over his shoulder. “I gotta run, Janie.”

“Oh, okay… see you.”

“Tell your friend that if she ever needs a rebound…” He left, still looking in Nicky’s direction.

Jan tried to smile but she ended up with a weird grimace.

The blonde returned to the table when he was away.

“Here’s your drink…” She tried to put a real smile on the girl’s face but she failed. “Jan, what is it? Did he tell you something?”

“Oh, no… it’s nothing.” She took a sip of her sweet beverage but didn’t enjoy it as she intended. “It’s just Nathan being Nathan…”

Nicky bit her tongue to avoid telling her he seemed like an asshole.

Jan looked at Nicky, of course he’d be interested in her. She was beyond gorgeous and she was stylish as hell with her pretty dress and makeup while Jan had barely washed her face and put on the first pair of joggings and a graphic t-shirt she found in her drawers.

“I bought you a cookie.” She slid the little chocolate treat in front of her.

“Aw, Nicky… thank you.”

Nicky squeezed her shoulder.

“I have to go to class but I don’t want to leave if you’re feeling down.”

Jan shook her head. “No, I’m fine, really…”

“Are you sure?”

“Yep, I’ll go to the library or drop by the copy room to annoy Jackie a little.”

“She’s in class during the mornings, someone else is running the copy room in the mornings.”

Jan sighed. “The library is then.”

“Always exciting.” Nicky checked the time on her watch. “Now I really have to go. See you later, dear.” She blew a kiss in the air.

“For sure.” She smiled to show Nicky everything was alright even when it wasn’t.

But enough of being pitiful, she had a cup of coffee, a cookie, and the sun was shining outside. She had this.

The library turned out to be a great place to spend some spare time between classes. Jan met the librarian –Mrs. West- who was probably one of the sweetest people she had ever seen and she was kind enough to explain Jan the rules –besides keeping it low in the study and reading area- Jan walked directly to a free desk and pulled out her computer. She needed to check if she was registered correctly on her classes once again just to be sure and she had to revise if her teachers from the previous day had left some new reading –they did.

She read the two papers and prepared a little draft for the next class before she noticed, it was almost noon. Nicky had said Jackie had classes in the morning but maybe she was free already, so Jan pulled out her phone and typed a quick text.

To Jackie C.: Hi Jackie! Nicky told me you were in class I was wondering if you’re out already, I can drop by the copy room :D

The reply arrived a minute later.

From Jackie C.: I’m already out and heading to the copy room, I’ll be there in no time.

And with that, the girl picked up her things and walked following the map that was scribbled over. She rushed toward the copy room in a way that her former high school teacher would’ve scolded her for« running in the hallways». Finally, she opened the door of the room carefully.

“Hello…?” She walked in.

“I’m over here.” Jackie had a little closet in the corner open. “I’m picking some toner for the machine. I swear, every morning it’s the same, Yvie forgets to change it every time and I have to-”

Jackie smiled as soon as she saw Jan waving in front of her.

“Hi, there.”

“Hi! Thank goodness you’re out of class I was so bored… Well, I was being «productive» or something like that –I’m guessing it’s something college students aspire to be- but then the internet of the library started malfunctioning and I got distracted with the little T-Rex game –do you know which one? With his little jumps and tiny arms, it was so cute- and then I wasn’t being productive anymore so…”

“It’s so good to see you again.” Jackie shook her head.

“How was your morning?” She moved closer to the counter.

Jackie pointed at the chair next to her and Jan sat there.

“All of my classes are during the mornings; that’s how I get to work here after I’m done with them.” She explained while changing the copy machine’s toner. “On Tuesdays, I have this one class with a professor that absolutely despises everything I say because –and listen to this- «I try to push a gender agenda» on his classes.” She scoffed. “Only because they don’t mention women in art centuries ago it doesn’t mean that they weren’t there… it’s ridiculous.”

Jan listened to Jackie ranting for ten minutes about the class, the girl was fuming but there was something entertaining about seeing her mad and the way she gestured as if it was a Ted talk… not to mention she did it all while doing the maintenance work of the printers.

“I’m sorry, I really went off with it…”

“No! It’s okay. I don’t know much about art and listening to you is like actually taking a class… but more engaging because you’re pissed and it shows.”

“Yeah… I have to tone it down in class or that… professor… is going to fail me.” Jackie let a big sigh out of her chest. “Anyway, I’m sure Nicky told you about last night’s dinner…”

“Yes! I wanna eat Thai food so badly now… Nicky is great by the way, she’s very nice and helped me a lot with the dorm things. Thank you so much for introducing me to her and Jaida.”

“No worries. They all liked you the moment they met you anyway.”

Jan beamed and blushed a little.

“So, you met your roommate…”

“Oh, right! My roommate, Rosé, is great… we got along like, instantly and she’s a theatre major so now I’m sharing the dorm with a Broadway fangirl. It’s going to be fun.”

“Wait, isn’t that the girl with the pink hair? I’ve seen her a couple of times I think.”

“Yeah, she thought you were very serious.”

“Don’t tell anyone I’m nice, I have a reputation to keep.”

Jan giggled. “But you are nice! I can’t believe people think otherwise.” She snapped her fingers. “You know what, I’m having lunch with her right now. I have a class at one so I was going to head to the cafeteria, why don’t you come with me?”

“I’d love to but I have to stay a little longer before taking my lunch break. If you have a class at one you better hurry before it gets too crowded there.”

“Oh, that’s too bad… I’ll get going there but… text me later?”

“Sure.” Jackie smiled at her.

“Okay, have a nice day! See you later!” The younger waved on her way out.

“Bye, Jan.”

At lunch, Jackie sat with her friends and while she tried to finish reading a museum review of a new exhibition, she got a text message from Jan telling her how boring the class was. Jackie shook her head and replied back to her shortly after.

Widow was next to her chatting with Heidi, Jaida was sitting across the table typing on her phone until Nicky arrived so the quick smile that appeared on her face went unnoticed –thank goodness.

“Bonjour, mon rayon de soleil.” Nicky kissed her on the cheek.

“I’ll pretend I understood every word… hi, baby.” She kissed her back.

The blonde sat next to her and they shared a lovey-dovey look.

“I want what they have,” Heidi whispered while looking at their friends. “What does take to get a girlfriend here? I’m in the art department, it should be easier.”

Widow cackled.

“I thought you had retired from the dating world when Janelle Monáe blocked you on Instagram.”

“Okay, listen… I was nothing but respectful to Miss Monáe, I still don’t understand the reason behind that blocking but yeah…”

“Heidi you don’t want to date, you’re just horny.”

The girl gasped. “How dare you?”

“Because… you can’t keep your interest on one person for more than a week.” Jackie pointed.

“I think you’re better off single.” Widow agreed.

“Excuse me… I came here to have lunch and a lovely chat not to be attacked like this.” Heidi crossed her arms on her chest. “Unbelievable.”

They didn’t say a word.

“You may be right though…” She finally admitted.

“Oh! You know who should get a girlfriend…” Jaida glanced at the brunette in front of her.

Jackie sighed. “We’ve been through this yesterday… I already told you she’s out of the conversation.”

“I didn’t give any names though,” Jaida smirked. “You did that to yourself.”

Jackie blushed. “Whatever… I’m too busy to date anyway.”

“But you’d make an exception for a special someone, wouldn’t you?” Nicky pushed.

“She’s straight.”

“So it’s pasta until it gets hot and wet.” Heidi pointed.

“Heidi!”

The table burst into laughter.

“Enough with that, I’m serious. The last thing I want is Jan to feel awkward, she already has a lot on her plate.”

“Right, all jokes aside… I met the guy she pines after this morning…” Nicky started gossiping. “and my goodness he’s even worse than what I pictured… a jerk with capital letters. I think he was trying to get my number through Jan.”

They all made a disgusted sound in response.

“No fucking way…” Heidi’s mouth dropped.

“She deserves better and I don’t even know her personally.” Widow stated.

They agreed, especially Jackie who had seen the guy the day before breaking Jan’s heart in just a matter of seconds.

“Maybe meeting new people will help her seeing beyond his… spell?” Jaida raised an eyebrow.

“He’s not that charming, trust me.” Her girlfriend assured, basing her opinion on the –hopefully- only encounter they had. “But anyway… Crystal has classes until four…” She looked at Jaida with bedroom eyes. “would you like to take a nap with me?”

Jaida caught the hint instantly. “See y’all later, bitches.” She stuck out her tongue and both left the table.

“Maybe I am just horny.” Heidi reflected before sipping her apple juice.

“Be honest with me, do you hang out with us because you like us, or is it part of your sociology thesis investigation?” Jackie asked Widow.

“Bitch, you’ll never know.” She chuckled.

A week had passed and with that, Jan had established a little routine: in the mornings she would go to the library –sometimes on her own, sometimes with her roommate or one of her classmates-, she had lunch at the cafeteria in rotating schedules –as if she was the loving child of a divorced couple- during the afternoons she was at the copy room whenever she had some spare time and when Jackie was there and afterward she’d have dinner with her and her friends or with Rosé. They all ended up having dinner together on Friday night so Jan was secretly hoping the group would merge into one big supergroup.

She had also become close with Jackie’s friends including Widow of whom she had heard a lot but was formally introduced to a few days later and with Crystal, Nicky’s roommate who shared the struggles of being a freshman like her. Plus, she met one of Rosé’s friends from her musical comedy class as well, a girl called Lagoona that adopted Jan immediately and kept teaching her Spanish words.

On the weekend she watched cartoons wearing pajamas with the girls from her dorm in the lounge room and then completed some assignments for her classes with Crystal at the same place.

On Monday, however, she was extra excited –more than usual- because it was the day she was going to play baseball again. She could almost smell the grass of the field, the rubber of her sneakers, and the leather material of the ball… She could picture herself running around scoring like no other.

And because she was so thrilled, time seemed to pass slower than ever.

“Jackie…” She cried while sitting on her –now- regular reserved spot behind the countertop. “I still have to wait another two hours…”

“Two hours are almost nothing, c’mon.” The brunette was in the middle of copying a Shakespeare play for a group of students from the Literature department. “Besides, it’s not like it’s been years since the last time you played.”

“It’s been like two months.” She pouted. “Two long never-ending months.” She dragged the words to make emphasis on her sadness.

“But you survived.” Jackie pointed out before reaching for the staple on the shelf.

That day, Jackie was wearing a pleated plaid skirt with a knitted long sweater and mid-heel loafers. She moved smoothly in the limited space; Jan had memorized her moves by the time; she knew exactly when she had to lean back for the brunette to pass through while she mumbled something about Yvie not taking proper care of the machines or when she was fighting with the printer that didn’t mind for the students’ urgencies at all. She had also discovered that Jackie always hummed to California Dreamin’ no matter how often it played on the radio, that she liked gourmet jelly beans and that she had a stock of candy hidden somewhere -only she hadn’t found her secret spot yet.

“Hi, Jackie.” A girl hummed with a melodic voice as she rested her elbows on the countertop while batting her lashes overly.

Jackie, who was on her back stapling a final set of copies, took a deep breath as she recognized the owner of the voice right away.

“Hello, Vanessa.” She spun on her heels and faced the girl. “What can I do for you?” Her tone was deadpan.

Vanessa, the girl in question, was gorgeous with her long black hair perfectly curled, flawless makeup, and clothing; she was wearing a cropped pullover with the word «Angel» stamped on it a and pair of high-waisted jeans. She was tiny but she wasn’t scared of wearing high high-heels.

She flashed a dazzling smile as soon as Jackie turned around.

“Are you finally going to accept going on a date with me?” She blurted out.

Jan’s eyes got wide. Her type of courage was worth admiring, she was certainly fearless.

“No,” Jackie replied, coldly. “I’ve told you before; I’m not going to date you.”

Jan gasped but Vanessa didn’t even flinch. She just waved her hair and readjusted her pose.

Oh, she was about to say something, wasn’t she? Jan looked, expectant.

“Please…” She pouted. “Pretty please? You can’t say no to a pretty please.”

Jackie rolled her eyes. “There we go.” She shook her head and sighed. “Look, I’m not going to repeat the whole speech but if you have something for me to print or copy, I’m all ears.”

This time, Jan couldn’t keep it to herself. “Jackie!” She shouted and jumped off the chair.

The brunette turned toward her. “What? It’s Vanessa.” She said as if that was a fair justification.

Vanessa waved. “And who are you?” She looked at Jackie, then at Jan, and then at Jackie again. “Is she your girlfriend?”

“No.” Jackie blushed a little. “This is my friend, Jan. Jan, this is Vanessa she’s a sophomore that testes my patience since she was a freshman.”

“I worked very hard for that title.”

“Nice to meet you, I’m Jan!” She shook her hand.

“Vanessa has an on and off long-distance relationship and she likes to flirt when she’s on the «off» side,” Jackie explained.

The girl shrugged. “Can you blame a girl for asking? I gotta try once in a while at least.”

Jan chuckled.

“Anyway, can you copy the marked pages of this textbook? I need it for class, you’ll be glad to know I didn’t come here exclusively to ask you out. Although…”

“Give me the book.” The brunette extended her hand to grab the object, Vanessa held it tightly for an instant but Jackie pulled it. “I’ll be done in a couple of minutes.”

“Thank you!” She smiled showing all her teeth. Then she turned back to Jan. “So Jan, is it…?”

“Don’t even try it!” Jackie yelled from the distance.

Once her shift was over, Jackie closed the copy room and walked around for a little before deciding to take a look at Jan’s baseball practice. She told herself it was okay to drop by, after all, she had been hearing about it all afternoon, she was curious now. But being honest, she had to ask around to find where the baseball field was –she didn’t even know their university had a women’s team before she met Jan- so she wandered through the corridors before finding the door that led to where they were playing.

The lights were on since their practice was after sunset and most students had classes during the day. The perimeter was surrounded by a chain-link fence so she guessed that was how close she could get to the field; she finally found a bleachers section -and she was one-hundred percent sure people smoked weed behind them.

She sat holding her purse against her chest. It seemed she made it just in time; it was Jan’s turn to bat. Even in the distance, Jackie had never seen the younger so focused on something as she was at that moment, it was like watching a completely different person. She moved into position and prepared.

She had the number eleven on the left sleeve of her striped uniform, purple socks on and a pair of shoes –already- covered in dirt. She adjusted her high ponytail under her cap before grabbing the wood bat with determination. Jan’s eyes were sharp as she tried to read into the pitcher’s moves.

Jackie had a shiver.

The pitcher threw the ball and she missed it, it went directly to the catcher’s glove. The brunette mouthed some curse. She had never been this invested in some sport.

Second attempt, she would get it this time. Jackie crossed her fingers, her heart was beating faster.

The pitcher threw the ball again and this time, it impacted against Jan’s bat making a thunderous noise that echoed everywhere. Jackie gasped, her eyes followed the girl’s figure as she ran as fast as she could before one of the players grabbed the ball from the ground. Now she knew her heart was about to break her ribcage, she couldn’t get herself to calm down. Jan was running and running like a roadrunner cartoon and she was about to make it when the players started passing the ball, maybe someone was going to catch her before she made it. But she was so close, just one more base to go. She ran, encouraged by her teammates, and drifted creating a cloud of dirt around the base.

She made it.

Home run.

“Yes! Yes!” Jackie cheered and raised her hands in the air.

Apparently, loud enough for the whole team to hear it.

Jan, who was bent over her knees, still out of breath due to her incredible race, grinned and waved as soon as she recognized Jackie. The brunette smiled back and clapped discreetly, even when she had just displayed such enthusiastic behavior.

The team -mainly the batter- had gained a new fan and the season hadn’t even started.

[chaeryybomb]

JUNE COMEBACKS REVIEW

BLACKPINK: HOW YOU LIKE THAT

ngl I’m kinda sad bc a lot of y’all don’t like the song ;-; but I can’t do anything about it since it’s your opinion so

but I hope that people know the difference between hating and giving criticism saying the song sucks and that it’s trash music is straight up music

I can get why people are disappointed with the song since everyone wanted almost the same thing, “jennie getting a rap part”, “jisoo saying blackpink in your area” and a high note from rosé

personally I really like the song, to me it’s not the same as dddd and ktl tbh I think it’s different

plus I kinda expected it to be like that bc their songs usually follow that yg style ya know the only songs I say that don’t follow that stereotypical yg style is “love scenario”, “stay” and AKMU’s songs

i mean if you compare the song with other yg artists song, they all have the same vibe to it because of the “yg style” we always say

the song also gives me nct and skz vibes too, like specifically “punch” and “side effects” bc of the heavy edm and also bc their songs has been called noise before dhshd

but enough of that

I really like how the song starts calmly in the beginning and then it starts to be more aggressive

also I like the fact that each of the girls get a chance to say “how you like that”

lisa’s rap????? y e s

personally I feel like this time it had more of a fairer distribution, including lines and center parts

like jisoo actually gets some center parts in the dance break and chorus

i also really like the outfits this era, especially the modernized hanboks! though I have mix feelings about the pink wig dhshdh

speaking of hair, jennie!! she fucking dyed her hair!!!

and rosé is no longer blonde dhsjdj

the parts I found weird is when rosé says “look up in the sky it’s a bird it’s a plane” i have no idea how that fits in the song so

and the “dumdudurum” part at the end, it sounds out of place, like especially after it the song ends

i also think that this is their best choreography! right next to don’t know what to do

overall, I really like the song, if you don’t it’s fine! hylt has the most aesthetic mv’s I’ve seen and the outfits are so much better and it has been said that BLACKPINK’s old stylist left the company in January no not maeng

lisa’s fur coat outfit reminds me of yeji’s outfit in wannabe

would I say that hylt is their best song? no, I think playing with fire was their best song but it’s not a terrible song either

another I like is jisoo owning this era, say what you want, hylt is Jisoo’s era period.

STRAY KIDS: GOD’S MENU

what even is a concept anymore

we all thought it was going to be some street racer concept

buT NO

it’s a kung fu panda concept dhshdh

felix!!! my baby has lines !!!!

his demonic voice is bACK

hyunjin’s blond hair 😭😭

what the fUCK

the way he tied it up in a ponytail, like sir that is diSRESPECTFUL he really is jaebum’s son huh

okay okay on to the song

it honestly shocked me so much, like the rap parts were so aggressive like and the vocals are kinda angelic???

i really really like the pre-chorus, seungmin’s voice is just so !!!!! i also like seungmin+i.n’s little duet after felix’s part

spEAKING OF FELIX’S PART

“looking like a chef I’m a five star Michelin” bro that part is lowkey demonic looking in the dance

like mans pulled his knees up and put his hands through them while looking directly at you

does that not look demonic to you??? my friend said it reminded her of a spider dhshdhr

also the “dududu” part instantly reminded me of bp’s dddd dhshd like can someone edit a part of bp going “oh wait till I do when I hit you with that” and cuts to skz “DUDUDU”

the fact that no one has done it yet astounishes me

also what the fuck is that chain thing on Chan’s face, who put it there and why dhshd

bless whoever gave changbin dual contacts lens

AND WHO GAVE JEONGIN SLEEVELESS SHIRTS WHO ALLOWED THAT DHSHD

at first I found the choreography a bit funny bc they added like cooking gestures to it dhshd, like stirring the pot in the chorus but my favorite part of the dance is changbin’s part

the entire album was a bop okay, the fact that “god’s menu” wasn’t even the title track and they decided to change it, the fact that jyp has so much TRUST in bang chan also we get to see chan and sana being best friends uwu

“pacemaker” is literally “my pace” 2020 ver dhshd it even has the “nananana” part!

my favorites from the album is “TA”, “blueprint” and “haven”!!

also “easy”,,,, chan what did u do that it can’t be performed in shows

TWICE: MORE & MORE

wow girl groups are really being criticized this month huh

if y’all don’t know what happened with twice, a lot of people are criticizing twice for not singing live during their encore stages

a lot of them are especially going after momo

I’ve watched their encore stages and I don’t know why people are saying they sound bad???? maybe they need a better vocal coach but the fact that people are taking advantages of the situation just to hate on them smh

a n y w a y s

the song definitely gives a whole lot of “dtna” vibes bc of the tropical concept, its like “dtna” but the mature version

if “dance the night away” had an older sister, it would be “more & more”

also I really like the eve & adam concept, “more & more” is also another “creepy”ish song that is hidden behind a catchy tune, like “yes or yes��� where ppl think it’s a cute song but the lyrics says otherwise

okay actually writing this out, it’s mv has “dtna” vibe but the song is so much like “yes or yes”

if you read the lyrics, the girls are basically saying that “no matter how hard you try to hide, you’re going to be mine again”

even in dahyun’s rap she says “I’m naturally selfish, I’m sorry if you didn’t know” and “you will fall for me, you can’t say no no”

it’s almost the same as her part in “yes or yes” where she says “there is no letters n and o” dhshdh sorry this becam a whole theory

back the real song review, I’m so glad that momo got a dance break! I think that this is their fairest line distribution yet. jeongyeon got her lines, dubchaeng got their rap parts and momo has a lot of center parts!!

and the girls look so much happier during their promotions especially tzuyu! she was smiling so much, maybe it’s because mina is with them and I’m so happy they get to perform as nine again

i really like their choreography and the part where they do the chest bounce is really satisfying idk why dhsdh

plus jeongyeon got better outfits this era cough feel special era cough

overall, I really like this comeback and it’s nice that nayeon got the high notes this time instead of jihyo

IZ*ONE: SECRET STORY OF THE SWAN

oh boy this is definitely my favorite song of this month

it’s so much different than their other songs!!!

and there’s so much to go on about!

wonyoung, minju, sakura and hyewon literally improved so much. im so proud of them !!!

hyewon, nako and sakua getting to sing the chorus??? y e s

chaeyena rap parts????? y e s

chaeyeon getting a dance break AND a high note???? Y E S

my favorite parts is eunbi+chaewon pre chorus wow I have a thing for pre choruses don’t I dhsh

i will say that this song vies the girls the chance to show how much they’ve improved throughout the eras, especially the j-line and visual line since a lot of people said they didn’t belong in izone

wonyoung and yujin's expressions are really on point as well

and yena's hip move dhshdhs

it's also rlly cute how eunbi throws confetti at her part dhshd

it’s refreshing to see how the girls improved

unfortunately, izone will be disbanding this year ;-; this is why I never liked the produce series

but we do have some ideas what will happen to the members though, we all know yena will be added into everglow, i having a feeling that eunbi and chaeyeon will be debuting as a soloist, they have so much potential plus the radiate chungha energy

nako, hitomi and sakura would most likely return to Japan, although I see sakura staying in korea to pursue an acting career and hitomi as a producer since she wrote some of izone’s songs

yuri might debut as a solo or debut in a new girl group as main vocalists, the same goes for chaewon

i see minju and hyewon going into acting careers and CF contracts, the same as kang mina, especially since minju is now an mc for music core

whereas for wonyoung and yujin, their both still young so I think they’ll finish school before re-debuting in groups plus yujin will be attending sopa

especially wonyoung, we all know that she’s actually really smart and is good at academics, i also think she might do modeling work, she fits the criteria

i also kinda see yujin pursuing an acting career because she will be in the theatre and film department in sopa. unless starship is going to debut a new girl group, I hope that yujin can debut as a soloist instead

WEKI MEKI: OOPSY

*inhales*

LUCY AND LUA FINALLY GETTING THE LINES THEY D E S E R V E D

I’m so happy dhshdhhs

also lua fits the short hairstyle so much, I’ve literally fallen for her help I can’t get up

as much as I love yoojung, it’s nice to see lucy rapping

the song is very catchy, I especially like rina’s part in the second verse of the song

i also love the “wolf & hunter” concept for the album

like the pictures were very beautiful, I also like how they use white for the wolves and black for the hunters, it’s like painting the hunters at the bad guys and the wolves as the good guys

I am in love with Lucy, Lua and Sei’s “nonono” part in the chorus

and the choreography for the chorus too

as much as I love elly’s blue hair, she slays in black hair dhshd I

I really love their outftis this era, i like how it’s all pants for the girls too

my favorite outfits are the black outfits from the gif

overall, this is definitely their fairest line distribution cough tika taka and dazzle dazzle cough

NATURE: GIRLS

this is my second favorite song of the month

I love the whole horror concept and I also like the fact that they released the uncensored version of the mv

it’s give the song much more of the horror vibe

I’m new to Nature and as far as I know, a member is stuck in China and another member sat out due to an injury. please correct me if I’m wrong

the outfits might be simple, but it fits so right with the song, I prefer the white dresses over the black ones

it kinda gives out the feeling that the girls are like asylum patients ya know, whereas the black dresses gives out that the girls are rich daughters that were sent away

I really like LU and Haru’s parts

the dance is also kinda a simple but it looks great!

overall, I hope that Nature will do this concept again, actually I hope to see more groups do this kind of concepts more

WAYV: TURN BACK TIME

did this comeback scare me? yes yes it did

bro the teasers were so scARY

yangyang was literally laughing like a mANIAC

MANS WAS IN AN ASYLUM OKAY

their teasers gave me so much suicide squad vibes

also, why the fuck were 4/7 members not wearing shiRTS

sm do you have a shirt shortage??? I’m sure nctzens are more than happy to donate some shirts to you

okay anyways, I’ve always liked wayv’s sci-fi concept, I don’t know if the mv’s are connected or not but I think they are

“take off” is them basically flying away from earth and they landed in space in “moonwalk” and it seems they have been captured in “turn back time”

very inch resting dhshd

listen, I may be chinese but I can’t understand 70% of the song because of how fast it goES

so with that saying, yANGYANG DID NOT COME TO PLAY

his rap was amazing !!!! he is definitely one of sm’s best rappers along with taeyong and mark

my favorite part is lucas and hendery’s rap parts and then it switches to xiaojun and yangyang + kun, ten and xiaojun getting highnotes

the dance break is so satisfying to watch too

“stop, rewind, turn back time” and “5432” part is so satisfying

also I’m really impressed with how fast LabelV responded when fans pointed out that some of the outfits had offensive phrases in them, they took the time to edit it out of the teasers and the mv, cheers to them

also! i find it funny that wayv released the Korean version of “turn back time” but all of us were much more shocked at the fact that Ten got another cat dhshd

SEVENTEEN: LEFT & RIGHT

first of all, dokyeom looks so gOOD IN THE MV

second of all, vernon and wonwoo’s “hana dul set” will forever be iconic

third, seungcheol is back 😭😭

just like twice, they get to perform as 13 again dhsjdsn

AND THEY LOOK SO HAPPY DURING THIS ERA TOO

LIKE HAVE YOU SEEN WONWOO?? HE’S SUCH A SMILEY BABY with his orange mic dhshd

also if y’all don’t have tiktok, svt has been doing the “left & right” with so many other idols including chungha and apink’s naeun!

haha joshua hong and wen junhui being real disrespectful with those sleeveless shirts

bonus point we got svt x nct china line + mark and joshua interaction at music bank

their choreography looks so fun too dhshd

the entire comeback is so cute and colorful

my favorite parts are vernon and seungcheol’s rap parts

also vernon be rocking that greaser style

their new album is so versatile, like, “fearless”, “left & right”, “kidult” and “my my”?? who’s doing it like seventeen

i love their new songs so much especially “kidult”

overall, I really really love this comeback

WJSN: BUTTERFLY

I couldn’t find a group scene gif pls forgive me

let me say, I am absolutely in love with the concept, the outfit concept for this is so creative, I don’t know if any other groups have done it before but !!

their outfits evovle like a butterfly!!

at first, the outfits were plain pastel colours but they slowly become more detailed and colourful throughout the stages, like a caterpillar to a butterfly!

center yeoreum!!!

and dayoung looks so pretty in short hair 🥺

and again, as far as I know, the Chinese members are in China, two of them are apart of the Chinese group Rocket Girl and I think Chengxiao recently returned to Korea

I really like their ending pose where their hands are in the butterfly gesture and the “wings” are slowly flapping

and how their arms represent their wings during the chorus

by far one of the moor creative comebacks in my opinion

also, it’s nice to hear soobin doing the high note instead of yeonjung, let yeonjung rest her voice once in a while ya know

SUNMI: PPORAPPIPAM

THE QUEEN IS BACKKK

also wonder girls reunion uwu

the teaser gave me so much "barbie: island princess" vibes so the entire mv was not what I expected

at all

the mv literally describes sunmi a lot, she basically does whatever the fuck she wants like when she posted that pic of jyp on instagram dhshdhs

it’s so funny especially the scene where sunmi is wearing the teletubbies head

and at the end when she wakes up and goes back to sleep is just a mood lmao

something about the song really gives me a lot of “siren” vibes but happier???

i really like the way she pronounces “pporappipam” it took me one week to finally pronounced it dhshd

idk why but I really like the instrumental, especially the intro, it’s very melancholic

also she wears converse while performing the song bc she has to step on the dancers at one part !!

speaking of that part, it’s so cool!!! the way she climbs up the dancers like stairs and then she just trust-falls into their arms

[bettycooperoutfitwatch]

1x01 Chapter One: The River's Edge

Welcome. I can’t believe we’re doing this. But I love Betty Cooper and I love sharing my (really very excellent, five star, people are saying) thoughts on Betty Cooper’s wardrobe, so really I am made for this task. (Also I’m unemployed.)

This will in no way hold a candle to Tom & Lorenzo’s most excellent, truly seminal Mad Style series, because I do not have the breadth nor the depth of their talent, nor Mad Men’s sophisticated and multifaceted storytelling capabilities—and neither does Riverdale.

(Where’s the fucking It’s Riverdale, Jughead gif when you want it?)

Slap some Fresh Sugar Rosé on ur lips, tighten those ponytails, and let’s dive in.

This is a p e a k CW character introduction. Wholesome all-American teen in her skivvies for no reason at all? Played for sex appeal? One hundo percent. They have a playbook and they stick to it.

This is a Natori Feathers bra and it’s a solid undergarment, almost universally flattering to all boob shapes & sizes, a real lift-and-separate situation. The first step to a successful outfit is a solid foundation; off to a good start, Elizabeth.

It is here we begin a recurring feature to this blog, what I shall call the I Own This count.

I Own This count: 3 (Yes, three of these, thank you)

We don’t get a very good look at this outfit (no glimpse of the lower half at all), but it appears to be a semi-gauzy, lightweight, peachy? 🍑, sleeveless button-down. Uneventful, solid summer-wear, no commentary. Also: earrings that don’t really fit with Betty’s style guide going forward. But that’s what pilots are like: none of the sets match what they look like later and everyone’s still figuring shit out. 

Oh dis is cute. Look at those white kicks with the vulcanized rubber soles, the straight-leg denim with a hint of ankle. The print of the top (a bitty floral!) reminds me of a (slightly more skin-baring) top we’ll see in season 3 (should we ever get to that point idk guys I’m trying to find a job here.)

A l s o: Ms Reinhart’s hair looks quite shorter here than it does in the rest of the episode. I would not be surprised if this was a pick-up or reshoot.

I sense a real theme of Betty wearing an outfit that she then covers with a cardigan. Put a pin in that thought.

Additionally, while we’ve all done it, a lightweight cardigan over a blouse doesn’t always work for keeping clean lines (peep the cap sleeves bunching up near the shoulder). Also also: it would seem she’s been dressed in a bra with an incorrect band size, or am I seeing things? Betty, where’d the Natori go?? Is it just a lavalier mic? So many questions.

Our first glimpse of the River Vixens booty-shorts-and-baseball-tee practice uniform. Lipstick generously ‘donated’ by V (another titillating CW™ moment).

SCRUNCHIE. That’s the only thing I’d like to highlight here. Also I think we see this backpack again later in the season, which: nice, continuity, good for her. The CW™, as with the WB (rip) before it, is notorious for shows in which characters never wear a single item of clothing twice (the OG Charmed springs to mind), making one wonder about the depths of these fake peoples’ fake wallets. True commitment to realism. (Side note: bring back Veronica’s headbands, those are cute.)

Look at these fucking perfect barrel curls, not a hair out of place. Very deliberate. 

A dress featured in a thousand fics, accessorized with a red pleatherish-looking clutch (every couple of years pink + red has a moment). Note the ~risque~ cutouts at the sides. How’d she sneak those past Alice??

By wearing a cardigan over it, of course. 

These are defo Alice-approved heels, however.  

Later topped off with a baby blue bomber jacket or windbreaker (??) during that odd moment at god-knows-what-time-of-morning when everyone in the town, having stayed up all night without ever changing out of their party gowns, rolls up to Sweetwater to see Jason Blossom get fished out of the river. Small town entertainment, you take what you can get.

Summary: 6 outfits, 9 if you include variations in layering. Lots of pink (of course), cardigans, and ponytails. Sensible, Alice Cooper-approved shit, basically. Wardrobe team is still finding its footing with this character, but there are some themes here that we’ll see throughout season 1 and the rest of the show.

Is Betty a River Vixen??: yes

Best outfit: booty-shorts-and-baseball-tee, totally.

[edenforest]

for @oryss for the send me a one word prompt and i’ll write a summary for a fic someone else should write about it thing   

groceries: A meet cute where Arya is reaching for the last box of her favourite cereal on the highest shelf at the grocery shop and a tall, surly-looking stranger wearing headphones arrives and easily grabs the box but then walks away cause it’s his favourite cereal too and she’s now ready to fight him for it

I don’t know was anyone really supposed to write a fic, but I was inspired so I did. english isn’t my first language and it’s no beta read, bc it’s the midsummer weekend and I’m a little rosé tipsy, so I don’t really care. I hope it’s not too bad and happy midsummer!

Boo Boo Bull’s Berry Bonanza

The day had been long and frustrating. Arya entered the small corner store meaning to grab some frozen meal, but when even that seemed too much work - she was no mood for poking plastic and waiting for the microwave to do its thing - she headed for the cereals. She discarded anything that looked too healthy for her, that was not what she wanted. She wanted E-colours and sugar. And when she saw the garish and yet comforting shade of nearly neon purple that was the box of Boo Boo Bull’s Berry Bonanza on the top shelf her mind was made. And as there was only one box of it, it felt like destiny.

Arya reached for the box, rose to her tiptoes and stretched her hand, fingers nearly brushing the colorful cardboard, but not quite. She huffed and flopped her hands down, quickly glancing was there a stepladder or crate or anything really she could stand on and grab her pink and purple cereal treat. There was nothing that wasn’t made out of flimsy cardboard, and she hated to go ask for help. She reached again, cursing to whoever had though shelves this tall would be a good idea. Probably some smug tall person who had no idea how frustrating not reaching something was.

Her toes were hurting and Arya had to give up. She made a low and quiet grunt before facing up the fact that she needed to find someone taller to help her. She was already leaving to find someone when a guy appeared from behind the tall piles of soda crates, seemingly suddenly, almost stopping next to him. 

He looked sturdy and surly, in a quite interesting and hot way. Black unruly hair and bright blue eyes, wearing jeans and grey t-shirt, and one of those big headphones people who took listening music seriously, or pretending to be someone who wants to look like they were taking listening music seriously, had. And he was definitely tall enough to reach the top shelf. He was probably a head taller than Arya, who had stayed the same humble size since thirteen.

She had merely opened her mouth when he had already grabbed the purple cereal box, destined to be hers, and walking away.

“Hey!” Arya was surprised she reacted so fast and even more so that the tall stranger stopped. He turned, frowning, slightly moving his headphones from one of his ears. “Those are my cereals.”

The guy looked confused. “What?”

“My cereals,” Arya repeated and pointed the purple box. “That’s mine, I was just grabbing it.”

“Well grab another.”

“There isn’t another, it was the last one.”

The guy shrugged, moved his headphones back on and turned away.

Arya could've left it. She could've. Easily. Just let the guy leave, pick another sugary cereal from the shelf. It would’ve been easy.

But she had already decided she was destined to get the Berry Bonanza, and he was being kind of rude. She took a few quick running steps, twisted herself in his way at the narrow aisle. He grunted when he had to make such a sudden stop, and yanked his headphones down, to dangle on his neck.

“What’s your problem?”

“That's my cereals,” Arya said between her teeth. “Pick some other brand. I want the Berry Bonanza.”

“Are you five or something?” The guy asked, raking his black mop of a hair, looking frustrated. “I grabbed it, it’s my box.”

“I was reaching it first, you just grabbed it in front of my nose while I was asking could you hand it to me because I couldn't reach it.”

“Listen, lady, I don’t know what your deal is but I took the box from the self fair and square. So could you please step away from my way?”

“I’m not a lady.”

“I don’t really care to be honest.”

Arya gritted her teeth, her hands balled into fists. She wanted that cereal box and she was ready to fight for it if it came to that. But then he was sort of huge and looked super stubborn, so quickly she changed her strategy, she was nothing if not adaptable.

“Listen, I’m sorry,” Arya sighed. “I am just having a bad day and Boo Boo Bull’s Berry Bonanza is sort of comfort food for me.”

The guy made the kind of small hmph that indicated that he understood her.

“Could you maybe find it in your heart to let me have this one,” she asked, making a slightly awkward little smile, played innocent and fragile like she was a baby bird.

The guy frowned slightly deeper, Arya could see him starting to crack. He glanced the box and Arya made a slightly sad face.

“I'm just a dainty girl. I need the sustenance,” she muttered and tried her hardest to look like maybe she would wither away if she wouldn’t eat pink and purple cereals right now.

His face tensed up immediately. “There is nothing dainty about you.”

“What?”

“You look like you probably start bar fights,” the guy accused. “Like you probably have a knife in your bag.”

Arya eyed her gym bag in which she definitely had the switchblade Jon had given her. “Well, what if I have? I still want my Berry Bonanza.” She tried to grab the box. The guy pulled it away and tried to swat her further like she was a fly.

“You are really a pain in the arse, has anybody ever told you that?”

“All the time.”

“Get out my way!”

“Give me my Boo Boo!”

“What you are gonna do, fight for it?”

***

The day had been long and frustrating. Gendry leaned his head against the grey tile wall behind him. He had just wanted some comfort and sugar into his system. It was going to be just a quick trip to the corner store to grab his cereals and head out. “I can’t believe I got arrested because of cereals,” he muttered.

The girl sitting a few chairs away, on the same hard plastic chairs snorted. “No one’s arrested, you’re exaggerating.”

“Well we are at the police station,” Gendry pointed out the obvious. “And the shop owner is still trying to decide if he's going to sue, so it’s not really exaggerating.” He peered at the girl, her arms were crossed and she was scowling him back. She was annoying. And insanely cute with her big grey eyes and perky ponytail, soft pink pursed lips, looking healthy like she had just left the gym. Her hair looked still slightly damp from the shower. She probably smelled really nice if he would lean in closer. He wasn’t going to, though, she had almost gotten him arrested. And now her cuteness was distracting him from her annoyingness.

“He is not gonna sue,” she said. “It’s not like anything even happened. Though if he for some reason is going to sue, that’s going to be on you, because you were the one who knocked down the flat of pasta sauce.”

“Because you basically tackled me!”

She just huffed. “I barely touched you. A slight shove. A slight.”

Gendry shook his head and turned away from her. He couldn't believe that he was at the police station because of that stupid box of cereals.

The younger of the two officers that had arrived at the shop was approaching them. Gendry was happy it wasn't the tall blonde. She had been scary. He in the other hand seemed relaxed and the kind of person who would understand that sometimes even good people were pulled into weird situations, because of other, smaller and crazier people. Gendry straightened his back.

“The owner has decided not to press charges,” the officer said.

Gendry sighed. He glanced at the girl, who was peering him back again, looked like she wanted to say I told you so, but also secretly relieved. “But you need to pay for the damage you caused -”

“Of course.”

“- and you are both apparently barred for the shop.”

“Fair enough.”

“I think that’s an overreaction.”

“Please shut up.”

“Then there is this,” the officer said and lifted the nearly neon purple Boo Boo Bull’s Berry Bonanza box.

“It’s mine,” she said quickly.

“No, it’s not,” Gendry claimed.

“I bought it.”

Gendry scowled at her when she reached her hand and the officer handed the cereal box to her. She looked cute even while incredibly smug.

“Please get out of here,” the officer sighed.

***

Arya marched out of the police station, keeping her pace brisk, cradling her cereal box against her chest like an artificial berry flavored child.

“You didn’t buy it,” he said as soon as he entered behind her, and Arya spun to face him, then turned quickly back into walking.

“Pretty sure I did.”

“You grabbed it from me when they were already escorting us out, threw a tenner to the cashier and shouted keep the change,” He squinted at her with his eyes narrowed to thin lines. “It was a dick move.”

Arya jiggled her cereal box. “It worked.”

“Still a dick move.”

She stopped and sighed. He looked still so surly, and Arya felt sort of guilty for all the trouble they had gone through because of the box of cereals. “Listen, I’m sorry,” she said. “I know I said it before, but that was clearly an act. But now I’m being serious. I’m sorry that all this happened. And I’m sure you think I’m a crazy person. But I’m not, I’m quite nice actually.” His brow cocked up like he was doubting her. “But I really needed some pick me up today and when I moved here to attend uni I practically lived on Berry Bonanza like three years. It helped me then and it’s gonna help me now. I’m sure you don’t care about it, but in case you do, just know that this box and these sort of disgusting cereals mean the world to me.”

The guy looked like he considered what to say for a moment and then nodded. “It’s fine, it’s just cereals. Maybe I can find some other place that sells them.”

“I think this it’s too late for that,” Arya said, feeling suddenly apologetic.

He shrugged. “Well, what can you do.”

“And you probably grew up eating these, so you have had your fair share. We didn’t have these up North.”

“Yeah,” he admitted, and for the first time, his face softened. “My mom bought them for me for a special treat. Nothing really makes you feel like five years old with no cares in the world than drinking that purple leftover milk from the bowl.” There was a hint of a smile on his lips. “He used to… call me his little bullhead.” A shade of pink flushed his cheeks after that and he clearly regretted saying that last part.

Arya hummed, cracked a smile for him. He was really cute. “I guess you just have to go visit your mom and hope that she has some in her cupboards.”

His eyes dropped from hers and he shrugged again. “She died when I was seven so probably not.”

Arya’s face sank and the hand holding the box relaxed to hang limp against her side. He didn’t look like he was making it up or even saying things just to appeal her emotions. “I can’t believe you just played the dead mom card.”

“I didn’t mean it like that, I just -

“I know.” Aya sighed, glanced the garish purple box and then handed it towards him. “Just take it.”

“What?”

“Take it before I change my mind. I’m not gonna take cereals from someone who bought them because of their dead mom. I’m not a monster.” He didn’t move, just looked at her, so finally, Arya shook her hand and the box rattled. He reached to take it from her. “Enjoy,” she muttered.

“Thanks.”

Arya looked at the box in his big hands. “I’m gonna miss you.”

“Oh, well…”

“I was clearly talking to the box,” Arya said when he looked so awkward suddenly. “I mean I was looking at it. You better take good care of it.”

He shook his head, but the corners of his lips were tugging up.

Arya didn’t know what to say anymore, there wasn’t much to say. They had met. They had fought over cereals and almost got arrested. Now they parted their ways. She made weird twitch with her shoulders when waving felt too much and turned to leave.

“I live a few blocks away.”

Arya turned back to face him.

“And I have milk.” He looked surly again, but differently than before, like he didn't quite know what to do and it was annoying him. “You wanna grab a… bowl?”

Arya hadn’t looked the time, but it was already dark and she was standing in the street, in front of the police station and a hot stranger she had had a brawl with was inviting her to a bowl of cereals. It was not the way she had thought to spend her night. “Don’t you have any friends to spend time with?”

“...no.”

“Of course you don’t. You have no mom and no friends. How’s your dad?”

“Never met him.”

“I really walked into that one, didn’t I?”

He snorted, his smile was baring his teeth. Arya shook her head, trying not to smile herself.

“Well lead the way, I guess,” she said, moving towards him, her mind made. She would now have to be his friend. He had no other and he had her favorite cereals already. They started walking further down the street. “I’m Arya. Do you have a name, sad boy?”

“Gendry. And I’m not sad.”

“Please, it’s like you were built in a sad-angry-hot-boy-factory. Here, let me help and carry those.” Her hand reached toward the box, almost grabbing it while he looked surprised she had accidentally let slip out the fact that she thought he was hot. But Arya couldn't imagine he wouldn't already know it, surely there had been girls telling him that before. At the last moment, he managed to gather himself and pull the box away from her reach.

“Nice try.”

“I wasn’t going to steal them.”

“Sure.”

“I wasn't. And I can’t, because technically they are mine. I bought them.”

“With a dick move.”

“And real money.”

“This should be considered a tie because I bought the milk.”

“I doubt the milk cost ten dragons.”

“Neither did the cereals. Paying that much was your own choice.”

“It was the only bill I had! I’m just lucky I didn’t end up paying more.”

He laughed, looked at her in a weirdly soft way Arya wasn’t sure anyone had ever looked at her before. She could just feel how she would end up work tomorrow wearing what she was wearing right now, having Berry Bonanza for breakfast, and probably a hickey on her neck.

[50shadesof-kpop]

Bang Bang Bang - PART 2

Prologue - Part 1 - Part 2

Pairing: Bobby x Reader (Feat. B.I & Chanwoo)

Genre: Smut, Angst

Word Count:  5.1k

Warnings: Cheating, choking, orgasm denial, punishment... this is pretty angsty, guys.

[GIF credit: drawien]

[A/N] this took a while for us to finish, but we are pretty excited with how it turned out. We hope you guys like this part as much as we do! Also, we apoligize in advance ^^

I tied my hair in a high ponytail and sat in front of my mirror. Deciding on a natural look, I started by moisturizing my face properly and proceeded to blend the foundation with my skin. Skincare had always been an important part of my daily routine even before moving to Korea. I had always been the type to take really good care of myself, which is part of the reason why my parents allowed me to move to Korea for an internship. That’s how I got to meet Bobby for the first time, and we immediately clicked. He was funny and outgoing, while I was more reserved and easily shied away from uncomfortable situations. He made me feel at ease, and I grew to really like spending time with him.

I applied a neutral but slightly sparkling golden eyeshadow that complimented my skin perfectly. Right when I picked up the blush, the song I was listening too ended and another one followed right after. As much as I loved the song, that wasn’t the mood I was in now. I picked up my phone to skip it and set a playlist, and I took the opportunity to text Bobby.

-          Give my name at the front desk. I don’t want to wait for you there.

His answer came a few seconds after, lighting up my phone with his simple words:

-          Don’t worry

After adding just a bit of highlight and a simple lipstick, I dressed up in a tight, dark grey dress that was short enough to have Bobby second glance, but not so short that it became indecent. I hesitated between heels and my favorite pair of black Air Force 1s but decided on the later to complete the look since I knew Bobby liked my hip-hop looks more than he liked my cute looks.

It had been about three weeks since we last saw each other. We rarely spent that much time apart but his schedule filled up unexpectedly, as his company decided to wrap up iKON’s album earlier than they had planned. On the few occasions he had texted me, neither of us mentioned what had happened last time and even when I hinted it, tried to tell him I wanted to do it again, he always found ways to avoid it. It got me thinking he was uncomfortable with the idea, but again, he had built this situation from scratches, all by himself, and it confused me how he expected me to act like it had never happened.

I smiled shyly at the receptionist when I walked into the building.

“Hi, I’m here to see Bobby.”

“Yes, he told me to let you in. He’s in the studio down the hall.” He smiled back and I nodded politely at the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk. I had been here a few times before, but the YG buildings were always intimidating, to say the least. Backlit posters of all their artists hung up the walls, the color scheme was somber and chick and I felt like I didn’t fit in at all. I walked fast to the last studio, quickly getting inside and closing the door behind me. Only inside did I notice all the people in the room. Sound engineers and producers turned around to look at me awkwardly standing at the door. That was what I meant by uncomfortable situations. I bowed to them and stuttered with my words.

“Hello, I’m Bobby’s friend. I was told he would be in here, huh… Hi,” I bowed again and realized I was being ridiculous when a few of them chuckled at me.

“Come in,” one of them said to me. “He’s recording right now.” I felt stupid for not noticing he was standing right across the glass, behind the mic. He moved away from it for a second and smirked at me, and I smiled back.

“Give me a second,” his voice resonated in the room, and he told the man at the board to play the music. He delivered his lines confidently as always. He always looked so focused and passionate when he was working on music. That was something I admired about him. It was crazy how talented he was, but how down to earth he always stayed.

After easily recording a verse he asked for a break. He walked out of the recording booth and into the room, only to motion for me to step out in the hall for a second. When he made sure we were out of sight, he raised his hands to my waist, slowly pushing me into the wall.

“Hey Baby,” he said against my lips, and I leaned forward to peck his own, smiling against him.

“That was awkward, I’m sorry.”

“It was fine, don’t worry. You look good today. Your earrings are pretty,” he complimented, referring to the diamond studs he had offered me. “And I like this dress.” He tugged on the material of it slightly, looking down at my body. I was happy with my choice too, knowing it was as flattering as it was comfortable.  When he looked back up at me I grabbed his face and pulled him closer, kissing him deeply. I let my tongue slip between his lips for a brief moment before he pulled away.

“I should be done in about half an hour, and we can go to your place. The girls are practicing downstairs, you should go check them.” I nodded at his suggestion, and he quickly pressed a kiss to my neck before letting go of me and stepping back.

“You sounded good back there.” Although I knew he probably heard that a lot, I still felt the need to tell him. He chuckled and looked down shyly, and I thought he looked adorable.

“Thank you, Babygirl. See you later.”

I smiled and walked away from him and down the stairs to the dance room. I could see the girls from Blackpink through the door window and stepped in to find them rehearsing the choreography to their new song. Along with Jennie, Lisa, Jisoo, and Rosé, Donghyuk, Yunhyeong and B.I were all sitting on a bench by the mirror, watching them. No one noticed me for a while until the song ended and I clapped at the girls. As always they looked flawless, and I was impressed by how in sink their moves were.

“It’s been forever!” Rosé was the first to speak up, coming over to me to hug me. “Where have you been?”

“Busy, I guess. You guys look so good. Congrats on your new release!”

“Thank you. Come in! Go sit with the boys,” she said smiling, and my eyes locked with Hanbin when I turned to look at them. He watched me intently and anyone else wouldn’t have noticed the slight smirk that appeared on his lips as I walked towards them.

“What’s up?” Yunhyeong asked when I reached him

“Not much, what’s up with you guys?”  While I walked to sit next to B.I, he told me about their upcoming comeback and how everyone had recorded most of their parts and should be going overseas for a while to shoot the music videos.

I sat on the bench at Hanbin’s left and as soon as I crossed my legs, he slipped his hand to my lower back, moving just a bit closer to me. No one noticed since they kept talking about how excited they were for their respective comebacks, but the move made me smile. I leaned in closer to him to whisper in his ear.

“Daddy…”

I felt his body tense against me and I couldn’t help but lean slightly against him. He looked around for a second, making sure no one noticed how close we were, and he sneaked his arm around my waist.  He whispered to me.

“How have you been?”

“I’ve been alright.”

“You look good today.”

“Thank you, you don’t look too bad yourself,” was all I answered. It felt like we were running around the bush, both trying to get the conversation to where we really wanted it to be but no one wanting to cross that line just yet.

The small talk was somehow building on some tension, and I’m sure we both felt it. Hanbin was looking at the girls who had resumed dancing, but he looked out of it. He shifted in his sit a couple of times until he asked:

“Should we get out?”

Yes. That’s what I wanted to answer. Yes Daddy, get me out of here and fuck me exactly like you did last time.  But I couldn’t say that. I knew Bobby would be ready anytime soon and I couldn’t just leave the building with Hanbin. Or worst, I couldn’t get caught pressed against a wall, naked in a small room.

I actually felt a little embarrassed that just a few words from Hanbin could make me so eager. It made sense, considering I had felt him inside me, I had tasted him, I had seen him cum. But he had always seen me as Bobby’s cute, innocent friend. Until last time.

I shook the thoughts off and moved away from him. He looked into my eyes, then at my lips and back up, and for a second I thought I’d give in.

“We can’t do that,” I said as low as I could, hoping he wouldn’t notice how much I wanted to kiss him right then and there.

“Of course we can,” he whispered and leaned against me again. I got up, knowing I wouldn’t be able to resist if he got any closer.

“I have to meet Bobby upstairs” I turned around and smiled at the girls who were dancing, walking away. When I reached the door, I waved at Donghyuk and Yunhyeong and walked out without glancing at B.I.

I walked up the stairs and down the hallway slowly, breathing in deeply. I knew Bobby was probably not done, but I really needed to get out of the room before things got out of control. I walked past a couple of empty rooms, heading for Bobby’s studio. I was planning on sitting there and drooling over how hot he looked behind his mic, dropping bomb ass lines. Before I reached it, someone called my name behind me and I immediately knew who it was.

“Chanwoo, hi,” I turned and smiled at him as he walked up to me. He looked even better than I remembered, and it had only been a few weeks. He wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me when he reached me. It was so spontaneous, so much like him. I hugged him back, then pulled away. “What are you doing here?” He smiled down at me and I thought I would melt.

“Just went to say hi to the girls downstairs and I was heading for Bobby’s studio.”

“He’s still recording, I think.” Chanwoo cocked his head to the side slightly as he said that, and I didn’t know what to answer him. He looked so innocent and cute. “Come with me, he’s not ready yet.”

How could I say no to that? He took my hand and led me to an empty studio. The lights were on and there were papers scattered on the console.

“Are you working on something?” I asked as I watched him sit on the couch across the room.

“Hanbin wrote a couple of songs for me, just trying to figure them out.”

I walked up to the console and looked over the songs. I had no idea what the notes meant, I knew nothing about melodies or hooks or whatever. I just absentmindedly fiddled with the papers. There were so many of them. It struck me how many songs Hanbin worked on, and how determined Chanwoo was for working on so many of them at the same time, while the others were on a break. I suppose I got lost in my thoughts because he cleared his throat and I turned to look at him. He motioned for me to come next to him, which I did. I stood right in front of his sitting figure as he looked up at me. He reached for both my hands and pulled me closer until I was straddling him. He didn’t say a word, but he looked down at my dress which was slowly riding up my thighs.

“Baby…” I protested weakly, but he yanked on hands. Before I knew it, my legs were on either side of his and I sat on his lap as I wrapped my arms around his neck. Chanwoo pulled my dress up just a bit so it barely covered my ass. Any thoughts I had right then vanished as soon as he drew his fingers up my bare thighs. I pressed my lips against his and he moved his hands up, higher, until he reached my hips. He kissed me back, hard, and soon enough his tongue slipped through my lips. The feeling was out of this world. I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, I knew I had rejected Hanbin just a few minutes before, but for some reason, I couldn’t say no to Chanwoo. Not when he looked at me like he did, not when he was pressing me down on his lap.

I felt the heat rushing to my head. I wanted more and he could probably tell; he grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands and squeezed them hard. He pulled away from the kiss only to attach his lips to my neck. He bit and sucked on my collarbone, and I reached up to grab his hair.

“Baby,” I breathed as I grabbed his face with both of my hands to bring him back to face me.

I was kissing him deep and I was grinding against his crotch when the door flew open. It took me a second to realize it, and when I did I immediately jumped off of Chanwoo and pulled my dress down.

What were the odds of getting caught in that room? And on top of that, what were the odds of getting caught by Bobby? He stood right at the door, and all I wanted was for the ground to swallow me. If looks could kill, I would have been dead by now. He stared at me for what felt like hours when it was really seconds. He said nothing, not a word. He didn’t even glance at Chanwoo. He looked straight at me, and then he turned on his heels and walked away.

“Fuck,” I mumbled to myself as I ran after him.

Only in the car did I see my reflection. My hair stuck to my forehead around the edges, my lipstick was smudged. I didn’t know what to say to Jiwon, and he said nothing either. The 15-minute ride was the longest it could have been.

I was pretty sure I didn’t spend that much time with Chanwoo. But then again, I could have lost track of time with his firm body holding me tight, his hair feeling soft between my fingers, his teeth scraping the skin of my neck. I shook the thoughts off, dreading Bobby’s reaction. I expected him to yell at me, telling me how had told me not to mingle with his friends, how mad he was at me. But he said nothing, and the silence was killing me.

When we got to my building, he turned off the contact and got out of the car before I could do or say anything. To say he was angry would be an understatement. I expected him to drop me off and leave, but he didn’t. He didn’t wait for me like he usually did, and he simply strode past through the main hall as I paced behind him. I reached him right in front of my door, which I opened as fast as I could.

As soon as I stepped inside, Jiwon grabbed my arm and pushed me against the first wall. He was furious. He looked at me with nothing but rage and disgust, and I knew I had messed up, big time.

I knew he didn’t want me to do anything with his friends. Despite what had happened last time, he clearly told me he didn’t want it to happen again. I felt like I didn’t need his permission, after all, we weren’t dating or anything. But right at this moment, as he pressed his hand against my throat, I felt terrible for ever deceiving him.

He spoke to me slowly, his voice so low I could barely hear him.

“What the fuck made you think that was okay?” was all he said before he kissed me unexpectedly. I pulled away fast, too fast. He was lightly choking me, and the few seconds felt way more intense than any other kiss we had had before.

Breathing heavily, I reached up to his hand to loosen his grip on my neck, which he did. He put both hands around my face and looked at me intently. He then moved away and pulled me by the hand to my bedroom, before throwing me on the bed.

I had never been manhandled like that before, especially not by him. But I knew he wouldn’t hurt me. I had seen him mad before, and he was never the type to let things get out of control.  He was also always careful around me. I honestly wasn’t scared, only disappointed in myself.

After removing both of my shoes and throwing them across the room, he moved up the bed and on top of me. I waited for his next move as he hovered over me. His lips just came crashing hard against mine, and by the way he kissed me I immediately understood he was going to take his frustration out on me.

His kisses were wet and sloppy, totally different from his usual slow and sensual kisses. I tried my best to soothe him by rubbing his neck and shoulders, but it didn’t seem to work at all. Soon enough he moved away from my face and he moved down my body. In a couple of quick moves, he lifted my dress up so it wrapped around my waist,  and pulled my panties down. Without warning, I felt his warm breath against my core, and I thought I  would combust right then and there.

“I hate how wet you are,” he breathed against me. I hadn’t realized how hot and bothered Chanwoo had gotten me. And I hadn’t realized how much I needed Bobby to touch me until he did.

He ever so slowly placed the tip of his tongue right on my clit and flicked it once, twice, three times before I was squirming under him. I needed more, and it killed me that I couldn’t stay still. I wanted to be as submissive as I could be, as a way to maybe redeem myself. That being said, I wasn’t used him going down on me like that. And he was so good at it. He ran his tongue from my hole all the way up to my clit a few times, before settling on the bud and sucking hard on it. I rubbed his head as a sign of gratitude and struggled to tone my moans down. I could hear how wet I was and it turned me on even more that he was being so careless while eating me out.

He was restless as he kissed my lips and bit my inner thighs, before returning to the bundle of nerves and toying with it even more.

I soon felt my walls start to clench and heat built in the pit of my stomach. As if on cue, Jiwon pushed a finger inside of me, then added a second, and pumped them fast and hard against my sweet spot. He did it over and over, in sync with his lips sucking on my clit, and I got close, so fucking close to coming. And he pulled away.

My breath got stuck in my throat, and my first reflex was to try to squeeze my thighs together to get the release I was so close to getting. But Bobby didn’t allow me to. Before I could even attempt to move, he pushed my knees further apart and positioned himself back between my legs, crawling back up to me. I was breathing so heavily and my face felt so warm when he reached my lips, which he quickly pecked.

I sneaked my hands between our bodies reaching for his crotch, only to find him rock hard. I did my best to unbuckle his belt and open up his jeans while he bit and sucked on my jaw. His movements felt rough against my body, but deliberately slow at the same time. He bit down on my neck as if he was claiming me as if that was the only way he knew to mark me as his.

As I fiddled with his pants and rubbed against his shaft in an attempt to please him, he growled against my ear and a chill ran through my body. He sounded so ready, so needy, and I wouldn’t be able to name the feeling I got realizing I had gotten him that worked up.

When his pants were halfway down his thighs, he yanked my hands away. He lined himself with my core, and without notice, he entered me slowly. I gasped as he bottomed out, and was grateful that he stayed still for a second before pulling out completely.

He pushed himself off of me only to pull my hips down, closer to his own. Lifting both of my thighs up, he stared down at me for what felt like forever. His eyebrows scrunched, heavily breathing, sweat dripping down the sides of his face, he was gorgeous. Right at this moment, he was all I wanted. I wanted him close, I wanted to feel his body against mine, his lips against my lips, his cock inside me.

I realized he was not going to give me the intimacy I wanted when he rammed his hips against mine, dick stretching me over again. But this time he did not stop. He slammed his hips into mine over and over again, hard, holding onto my thighs for leverage. I could only mumble out his name as he continued to fuck in and out of me. The angle allowed him to rub against my g-spot with every single thrust. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and my back arched involuntarily, and he would have usually seized to occasion to grab my boobs and soothe my aching nipples. But he didn’t. His fingers dug into my skin, and the stretch of his cock inside of me was the perfect amount a pain and pleasure I needed.

He let out another deep growl and my walls clenched around his shaft, hard.

Just when they did, he pulled out of me. He let go of my legs only for his hands to find my chin and force me to look up at him. The once again stolen orgasm made me feel so weak as his eyes burned into mine. Tension could be cut with a knife in the room.

With a low hum, Bobby shifted on the bed and in a second, he had me laying on my stomach. He pulled my hips up slightly. I clenched my fists on the bed sheets when he slapped my right ass cheek, before entering me from behind. With my chest pressed down on the bed, he held on to my hips and thrust his erection into me. And again. A couple of thrusts were enough for me to feel the heat build up again, even stronger now, in the pit of my stomach. My moans got louder and louder, and Bobby did not stop. Not until my moans transformed into desperate cries, and I let go of the bed sheets to sneak a hand between my legs and push me right over the edge. That’s when he stopped.

I couldn’t believe for a second that he didn’t know how close I was to cumming. The growl that came out of my throat warned him of that. He did not seem to care, though. He spanked me once again, and the sting resonated through my whole body. He had gotten me so sensitive, so desperate that I would have done anything to cum right then and there. And he just rubbed his cock against my wetness a couple of times, until I was pushing my hips into his. He gave in to my insistence by entering me once again. I found myself meeting every single one of his hip thrusts and we set this beautiful rhythm of skin slapping and moans and grunts. I could only see him from the corner of my eyes as I lied face down on the bed. But from what I could see, he was just as worked up as I was.

He wrapped one hand around my hair and pulled on it, while his other hand rested on my ass.

“Stop moving,” was all he breathed out to me, and the tone only made me stop rubbing myself against him.

“Daddy…” I pleaded. I just hoped for him to go harder. That was all I needed. Just one more thrust was all I needed to get my sweet release. But that thrust never came, and I couldn’t take it.

I turned around harshly, pushing him off me. He tried to hold on to my arm, but I pulled out of his hold and shifted away.

“Get the fuck off of me, Bobby” I practically spat the words at him while I got off the bed. My legs felt so weak, my whole body was trembling from the surge of emotions that rushed to my head when it became clear that he had absolutely no intention to let me cum.

“Baby” he called out when I made my way to my adjacent bathroom, practically stumbling from the tension in my body.

I turned around to give him a quick look, only to find him dumbfounded by this mess he had created. He had never seen me mad, I was always pretty cheerful around him. But right at this moment, I couldn’t care less.

“You’re an asshole. Honestly. Why the fuck are you doing this to me? Why are you acting so childish? You can’t talk to me? You have to hurt me? What the fuck, Bobby?” The words came out with no filter, and I just felt like I was going to explode.

I walked into the bathroom as fast as I could, on the verge of tears, slamming the door behind me.

I should have known. From the moment he went down on me. From how quiet he was the whole time. From how harsh he was being. It was so obvious he was punishing me, and I absolutely hated it. A sob escaped my lips, and I realized just how much it hurt to be punished by Jiwon.

My muscles ached all over. I crumbled down to the floor against the door and just let all my tears out. I didn’t know what to do with myself, it felt like nothing could soothe me in any way. The frustration and omnipresent need for release was nothing compared to knowing how much I must have had deceived him for him to punish me like that.

Sitting on the bathroom floor, I felt so disappointed, so disgusted with myself. I felt like a whore, a playtoy Bobby only used to get himself off and would send over to fuck his friends when he was feeling like it, and that was the worst thing about this situation. He didn’t care about me or about my feelings. Right there, ugly crying by myself for what felt like forever, I was sure of that.

It took me a while to calm down and get up. I walked over to the sink and only after looking at the mirror did I realize he hadn’t even bothered to take my dress off. After turning on the shower, I undressed completely. Standing under the shower always helped soothe my body and my mind.

I knew Bobby. We had been doing this fuckbuddy thing for so long now, and we had been friends for so much longer. He wasn’t the type to rush through sex, not even undressing properly. He would have never let himself hurt me like he did if catching me with Chanwoo didn’t mean that much to him. This probably didn’t even have anything to do with Chanwoo, and everything to do with him and me.

It was hard for me to try to fathom his feelings towards me, but his reaction was a clear sign that this thing between us was stronger than I thought it was. And, to be honest, that scared me beyond words. I could barely admit it to myself, let alone to him. I figured he’d have probably gone home by now, and I was relieved I wouldn’t have to face him tonight. I didn’t know what to tell him, or what I wanted him to tell me. I felt conflicted, not really knowing what to expect from our relationship after tonight. Yeah, I had clearly messed up. I knew that. But him being this angry at me and punishing me to this extent was never something I would have expected from him.

Maybe I was overreacting. Maybe this orgasm-denial thing didn’t mean as much to him as it did to me. He might have done it just to tease me. Hell, maybe he really hadn’t done it on purpose.

But that wasn’t Jiwon. He knew everything there was to know about me and my body, he was deliberately punishing me and that hurt.

My heart broke a little thinking just how angry he must have felt to let it get far enough to hurt me. I never would’ve thought I’d feel this way about Bobby and it was hard to admit that to myself. Thoughts crashed and collided in my mind, as I tried to make sense of all my feelings.

I have no idea how much time I spent in the bathroom, but it felt like a long time. Still, when I came out, I found Jiwon resting against my headboard, shirtless, absentmindedly scrolling through his phone.  

[jjk-emotrash]

Blood and Gasoline - Chapter 3

Type: Mafia!AU

Group/s: Mainly BTS, Got7, Blackpink

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader (OC), Jikook x Reader (OC)

Safety: NSFW

Warnings (Whole Fic): Swearing, Violence, Prostitution, Misogyny/Anti-Feminist Views, Torture, Smut, Non-Con/Rape, Death, SOME Fluff

Word Count: 3.3k

Masterlist

Y/N was awoken the next morning to the sound of yelling. At first, she was scared and confused about as to where she was but then she started to recall everything that had occurred in the past 48 hours.

“So it wasn’t just a dream…” she whispered to herself and checked her phone for the time. 7:30 am. Pulling herself out from between the soft sheets of her new bed and slowly walking over to her door, she pulled it a jar. She was vaguely able to hear the yelling with a little more clarity but in her sleepy haze, she couldn’t register any of the words themselves.

Despite her curiosity, Y/N made the decision to stay in her room until the yelling stopped. Mainly so she didn’t get into trouble on the first proper day of her new life. Instead, she wandered back over to the bed and scrolled through her social media’s absent-mindedly. Once the yelling had come to a halt, a slam of the front door shook the household. The argument must have been important for when Yoongi pushed her door open gently 15 minutes later, she could see the rage and stress still written all over him.

��How much of that did you hear?” He asked, obviously trying to remain calm.

“None, Sir. Well, nothing that was understandable. It was all unintelligible noise from up here.” Y/N responded, trying to keep an aura of peace herself. All he did was give a curt nod before taking in her appearance. The tight shorts that could pass as underwear and low cut tank top easily made his breath catch in his throat. It definitely didn’t help that she hadn’t thought to wear a bra either, the draft caused by the open door causing her nipples to harden slightly in response. Y/N thought nothing of it, having never worn a bra to bed. He pulled his gaze away and gulped slightly before talking again.

“Go get a shower and come down for breakfast. It’ll be served in half an hour.” he made a move to leave before adding “Oh and, Y/N, wear your dance gear. You’ve got a performance tonight and need to practice with the others. You’ll start immediately after breakfast.”

After 10 minutes figuring out how the shower worked, Y/N washed and dried herself as quickly as she could. Once she was fully clothed and her hair was dry and tied up, she ventured out. She was surprised to see Yugyeom waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs.

“Morning,” he drawls, obviously still half asleep.

“Good morning, Yugyeom.” she giggles back as he yawns.

“Come on, let’s get you to breakfast.”

“Are you not joining us?”

“Unfortunately, no. I have some other…stuff to do before tonight”

“Stuff?” she laughs

“Stuff.” he replies, not a hint of amusement in his voice. She decided not to question him further and stayed silent as she walked by his side to the dining room. Passing the living room where she had spent the previous evening, she smiled slightly to herself. After another few feet, they reached a large mahogany door. The man next to her pushed the door open for her and gestured for her to enter. As soon as she stepped into the room, the door shut behind her, making her jump, and Yugyeom was gone.

Waiting for her, sat around a large square wooden table with an array of breakfast foods on, is Yoongi and the dancers she recognised from the club. Yoongi barely acknowledged her existence, only gesturing to the seat next to him and grumbled something that sounded like “morning” as he glared at something on his phone. She took the seat and immediately dug in, trying to eat away her nerves about meeting the girls. Over the numerous nights at the club, Y/N had noticed how snobbish the girls could be to the other people in the club. She would rather not be on the receiving end of one of their bitchy comments first thing in the morning.

“Good morning, Y/N,” spoke a perky voice that forced her to look up and face the girl that had spoken. She had hair dyed a fire orange falling to hang to just below her bust with a block fringe cut just above her large dark eyes. “I’m Lisa,” Her grin caused her cheeks to puff up a bit making her look rather cute. Y/N gave a meek smile in response.

“Lisa, do you always have to be so perky first thing in the morning?” the girl sat next to Lisa spoke, hitting her arm playfully before turning to face Y/N, “Don’t mind her, she can get quite hyper. I’m Jennie,” Jennie, had long brown hair tied up into a ponytail, her almost feline-like features becoming all the more prominent. “This is Jisoo,” she gestured to the girl on her other side who also had dark hair but it was shorter, hanging to just below her shoulders. She gave Y/N a warm smile, her softer features glowing. “And this is Rosé.” the final girl had long strawberry blonde locks tied into loose pigtails by her ears. Her sweet voice gave a soft ‘hello’. Of course, Y/N new they were beautiful, having seen them perform hundreds of times, but up close they didn’t quite look real. Suddenly a wave of insecurity washed over her and she sunk into her chair a little. Rosé noticed immediately.

“Hey? Don’t worry. You’re going to fit in perfectly.” the other three nodded in response and nattered amongst themselves about re-blocking and positions as they finished eating.

It was all rather overwhelming. Y/N had expected the girls to be catty and rude to her but they seemed genuinely excited about the prospect of gaining a new dancer. She even picked up the girls’ conversation about potential solos for her. Subconsciously, Y/N glanced to her immediate right but found Yoongi still glaring at his phone and furiously typing something. She knew it was in her best interest not to ask, especially after the yelling she had woken up to. However, she couldn’t help but let her mind drift to the many possibilities of what the shouting and Yoongi’s glare where in response to. Surely being a club owner wasn’t this anger-inducing, there had to be something- She was immediately snapped out of her thoughts as the others called for her from the door to follow.

The four girls practically dragged Y/N straight to the dance studio in the basement of the mansion. There were three doors leading to three different rooms. The door at the end of the short corridor leading to the boiler room, the door to the left was the gym and to the right was the dance studio. The second she stepped foot into the soundproofed room, Y/N almost broke down in tears at the feeling of being back in a studio after so long. The dancers understood as they each remembered their own first time in the basement studio. The entire back wall was covered from floor to ceiling in mirrors. On the opposite was a ballet barre that stretched from wall to wall. The exposed beams that ran the length of the ceiling also purposed as fixtures for lighting which could be controlled from a panel in the wall next to the door. State of the art speakers were placed in each corner of the ceiling, connecting to another control unit where all of their music for warm-ups and routines were stored. A similar system was set up in the club. Each of the girls had a photo of themselves dancing in the club on a large canvas hung up on the walls.

“It’s beautiful,” Y/N breathed as she took in the space, trying her hardest to hold back her tears.

“Yes, it is. And soon enough, your photo will be hanging on these walls alongside ours.” Jisoo responded, wrapping an arm around Y/N’s shoulders.

“Well let’s not just stand here gawking at the room, let’s dance.”

The five girls launched into a tiring warm up, consisting of intense cardio and limbering, that ended with them all sweating. Y/N was surprised that she was able to keep up. Once they were all sufficiently warm, Jennie asked Y/N to show them what she performed for Yoongi in the “audition” so they would be able to place her appropriately. As soon as she told them the track name, they all raised their eyebrows in surprise.

“Are you certain?” Rosé asked as if trying to coax Y/N into attempting a different routine, “That one is difficult to perform without feeling awkward, even for us.”

“I’m certain. Play the track.”

And so they did. Y/N took a deep breath to calm herself as Lisa dimmed the lights. She felt wild as she performed and imagined herself on the club stage. All eyes on her. By the time she was finished, her breathing was erratic and she was drenched in sweat but she felt…good. When the lights came up and she saw the expressions on her new friend’s faces, she smirked to herself and sat down to calm herself. They were all looking at her as though she had just grown wings. Complete shock and awe.

“Well fuck Y/N, it’s no wonder the Boss accepted you so quickly…” Lisa muttered to herself. Jisoo and Rosé nodded in response. Jennie looked deep in thought for a minute or so before saying,

“We’re doing this one tonight. And you,” she stalked towards me “are going to be in the focal point. Front and centre.”

“What?!” Y/N exclaimed, “But that’s your spot, why would you give it to me?”

“Because you deserve it. I’ve never seen anyone dance like that before in my life.”

The other three muttered in agreement before walking over to the newbie and sitting with her.

“Seriously, Y/n that was amazing. I can’t imagine a better debut in this business.” Rosé told her in reassurance “Trust us, we’re not going to let you fall. We’re family now.”

Y/N nodded to herself and stood up smiling at them. With that, they started to re-position the routine from start to finish. It took all morning to get it perfect but it would be worth it. That morning was not only spent going over and over and over the routine, but they also took the opportunity to get to know each other better. In between runs of the routine, they would ask a simple question that we all had to answer. What’s your favourite colour? (“Red” Y/N responded - Rosé’s was baby pink, Jisoo’s was green, Jennie’s was blue and Lisa’s was purple.) Favourite film? (She told them that it was Chicago and they all grinned, it turned out they all loved it as well.) Favourite song? (This question ended with a debate over whether Bohemian Rhapsody was as good as everyone usually thinks – Y/N, Lisa and Rosé all agreed that it was, Jisoo and Jennie disagreed) They would be spending a lot of time with each other so it was a good way to break the ice.

By one in the afternoon, the dancers were exhausted but the routine was looking good. Better than good, it was near perfect. They decided to break for lunch, before getting Y/N’s costume tailored and doing a tech run at the club. Together, they made their way back upstairs to get a quick shower each to rinse off the sweat before grabbing something to eat from the kitchen, talking and laughing as they did. Y/N didn’t know why they had been so intimidating to her before. Once they reached the kitchen, Y/N was awestruck yet again. The black tiled floors matched the black cabinets topped with a white marble worktop. The island lined with white bar stools in the middle of the kitchen was the same. It felt disturbingly modern compared to the rest of the house which had an aura of grandeur about it. She took a seat next to Lisa in front of the island, facing Rosé who had immediately started to prepare sandwiches for the girls to eat.

“Rosé loves to cook. She says that feeding us makes her happy, that it’s her way of saying she loves us.” Jennie said, resting her head in her hand. She gazed at Rosé as the chef hummed to herself. Y/N could see that Lisa had also noticed and was smirking at the sight. When the food was finished, the five sat in silence as they ate – too hungry to care about talking to one another.

“Come on, let’s go get your costume tailored.” Jisoo said with a smile once they all had empty plates.

“Okay, cool. Uhm do we need to take it to a seamstress or something?” Y/N asked and the girls giggled in response.

“No no, Y/N, I’m actually the in-house seamstress. We can get the costume tailored up in your room.” Jisoo told her and stood up, holding her hand out for Y/N to take.

Soon enough, Jennie, Lisa and Rosé (all with towels on their heads from using Y/N’s shower) were all lounged on the bed watching as Jisoo fluttered around Y/N placing pins here and there. The costume was huge and shapeless on her. According to Lisa, they always by the biggest size they possibly can for the costumes because it was easy to take fabric away than to add more to it. When Jisoo was finished, the costume would be perfectly tailored to Y/N’s body and wouldn’t fit on anybody else. Y/N was a little worried about the size of the waistband but Jisoo stated that there are elastic strips sewn into all their costumes and not to worry about it.

Once the sparkly costume was pinned, Y/N carefully shimmed out of it – trying not to get pricked by a pin. Lisa threw Y/N her dressing gown to cover herself up.

“Y/N, go have a quick wash whilst you’re waiting for me to sew up your costume.” Jisoo stated as she got to work sewing up the dress by hand. She did as she was told and headed into the en-suite. As soon as the door was shut, Y/N hopped into the shower and began to scrub off all the sweat. She couldn’t have been in there for more than ten minutes, but the warm water had soothed her aching muscles so much that she felt as though she had been asleep for hours. Just as she was drying herself, she heard the girls talking and instantly became intrigued as she heard her name.

“When do you think Yoongi will tell Y/N about-?” Rosé mused before she was interrupted

“Shut the fuck up, Ro. She can probably hear you from inside the bathroom.” Jennie stated. She wasn’t wrong.

“Shit, sorry.” Rosé lowered her voice “She deserves to know if she’s sleeping in the room next door to him.”

“Ro’s right Jen, she’s going to find out eventually.” Jisoo added

“Well, it’s not going to be from us.” Jennie argued, obviously nervous about the situation. The room went silent for a moment.

“It feels wrong though, her not knowing whilst living here.” Lisa broke the silence, sounding sad.

“I know. But it’s not our job to explain it to her. Once he tells her, we can help her get through it, of course. I know it’s shit but for now, keep it to yourself. No matter how much you don’t want to.” Jennie ended the conversation. Y/N took a moment before walking back into her bedroom, pretending that she hadn’t been eavesdropping.

The tech run went by faster than she could have imagined. Y/N was tired but excited by the time they had finished rehearsing; she knew she would need a drink, or two, before being able to dance for real later that night. Luckily for her, she now had a staff discount.

Jennie, Rosé, Lisa and Jisoo were all sat at the bar doing their makeup for the night, but Y/N was still stood on the stage. She had her eyes closed in thought, going over the routine again in her head – muttering the steps under her breath and marking them slightly with her body. Once she was certain that she would be fine she took a deep breath and stepped off the stage. Having her head down as she started to make her way over to the bar she didn’t notice the man walking towards her. They bumped into one another and both mumbled apologies before looking up to see each other. Y/N felt her heart twinge and tears form in the corners of her eyes.

“Jungkook?” she asked, not believing her eyes.

“Y/N?” the man asked, his own eyes playing tricks on him as well

“Jungkook!” She exclaimed and jumped into his arms. They immediately tightened around her waist and lifted her off the floor.

Jungkook and Y/N had grown up together, they were as thick as thieves. Best friends. Completely inseparable. Until he moved away. Y/N’s 13th birthday had just passed when they found out. Of course, after he left they tried to stay in touch but ultimately lost contact when his mother, his only relative that he knew of, mysteriously disappeared. That was when Yoongi found him. She hadn’t heard from him since she was 15 and had slowly let him go. But seeing him again after 7 years was like a punch to the gut. He had changed so much - he was a lot taller, more muscley, his jawline could cut glass. No longer a boy, but a man. He was breathtakingly handsome. Yet, in his eyes, Y/N could still see that boy she had loved.

“Fuck, Y/N…” he mumbled into her shoulder as he put her down. “What are you doing here?” He asked checking over her, checking to see if she was okay with a hint of panic in his eyes.

“I work here now.” She responded giggling at his sudden panic and confusion. His eyes widened.

“What?”

“I’m a new dancer…?”

He stiffened.

By now the other dancers were watching, perplexed as they did so.

“Y/N, are you sure you know what you’re doing?” He said, trying not to completely freak out. How is she here?! I’m going to kill Yoongi for this…

“Of course. You know how much I love performing and due to my being evicted, Yoongi has even given me a place to stay in his ‘house’ if you can even call it that it’s huge-” she rambled completely oblivious to the fury growing on Jungkooks’ face as he looked over her shoulder towards his Boss, who was sitting and staring at the pair from his booth. “Wait, why are you here?”

That snapped him out of his glaring contest. Shit.

“Oh, well, I uh…” he scratched the nape of his neck trying to find the right words “I work for Yoongi.”

“Oh…”

“Y/N,” he pulled her close to whisper in her ear “You need to be careful. Promise me you won’t get in over your head.” No response. He tightened his grip on her once more. “Y/N. Promise.”

“I promise.”

He let out a breath and loosened his grip on her, but she only wrapped her arms around him again.

“I missed you.” She whispered into his chest.

“I missed you too.”

A throat was cleared from beside them. Yoongi. They quickly detached.

“Y/N, don’t you need to be preparing for your debut?” Yoongi said dryly, seething as he stroked her cheek softly. The icy glare he then gave Jungkook was enough to make her weak but the man on the receiving end didn’t seem affected.

“Yes, Sir.” Y/N quickly responded, blushing as she did out of embarrassment. Jungkook looked slightly stunned by her words but quickly covered it. Jungkook winked at Y/N, leaving her to blush by his Boss’ side, before rounding her and heading towards the back of the club.

[peaches-of-1]

Chapter 4: Holiday Season

Black!Reader x E’Dawn

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Everyone was excitedly going around the garden and taking pictures with one another in their new hanboks. It was a bit hard for you earlier with everyone being with their families when you had just left yours, but your friends assured you that you weren’t alone. It was fun getting to meet everyone’s parents and siblings, hear stories about their childhood.

You were glad that Rosé’s and Hui’s parents were so welcoming and kind when they showed up. They were the only ones here so far and they were so kind. Most of the parents showed up in the next hour for a visit. The adults greeted each other and their children and grand children in some cases.

Everyone was smiling and eating, playing games...except Hyojong. You looked around for him and he was sitting outside looking at a few roses on the outer hedge. He looked sad. Hui nodded his head towards his friend when you two made eye contact. You nodded and excused yourself for a bit.

[Two months earlier, December 20th.]

Because it was your first time needing a hanbok for anything, the girls were adamant about you getting one custom made. The girls being Jennie, Jisoo, Rosé, and Lisa along with Amber who helped to calm everyone down when they got too excited. You were excited too, it was a big first. Just, not nearly as much squealing. There was a shop where you could get pre-made ones that would also make them for you.

They decided to go for a more modern look with pastels while Amber was looking for pants. The sales clerk kept giving her a side eye, but then another one came who spoke with a deeper voice and was wearing a more feminine style hanbok.

“Mom, she says she doesn’t want a skirt. Stop it, please. I’ll take over, and you help the 4 bunny-like women.”

They were hopping everywhere looking at the new styles while holding them up to one another while you were getting your measurements taken by an older women who had no doubt in what she was doing. She didn’t talk much which made you kind of nervous.

E’dawn and Hui came in and started talking with the girls. They had already gotten theirs made and were just waiting on you. The older woman wanted to be called Missus Min and didn’t apologize when she pricked you.

“Missus Min?”

“Hmm?”

“Have you ever made a hanbok for anyone like me before?”

She gave a small smile, “More now than ever. Yes. We don’t treat them any differently if that’s what you’re worried about. No matter what their skin color is, we want our clients to leave here feeling beautiful.”

You smiled and let out a breath, “Thank you. I’m sorry. I’m just nervous and I keep wondering if I should even be doing this.”

“You’re not playing dress up. You’re getting ready to celebrate a holiday with your Korean friends. I promise that by the time I’m done with you, you’ll feel like a Korean girl yourself, now stand up straight.”

E’dawn was talking to Amber and helping her find something.

“Should I also go for the pastel thing? I wanna match with the other girls to some extent, but just pants.”

The deep voiced femme piped up, “We’ve got pastels for the more masculine folk too. Mostly blue and greens, but also pink has been popular too in the recent years.” She picked up a pink floral vest. “These would go great with some light blue pants.”

A squeal was heard, “Oh my gosh! This is so cute!” Jennie twirled in a pastel pink hanbok. A light flower pattern on the skirt.

The other three came out in their own traditional dresses. Rosé in blue, Jisoo in purple, and Lisa in green. They all smiled at the super happy and excited girls who spun like princesses and let their hair fan out behind them.

The mother asked, “So, is this a yes from anyone?”

All the girls nodded and agreed. Lisa approached E’Dawn and teased him.

“How do I look?” She flipped her hair dramatically and struck a pose.

“You look--” His eyes caught movement and stopped talking.

Curious at what he was gaping at, she turned around and gasped. Soon enough, everyone in the store was looking at you. Jisoo and Jennie held hands and let out another squeal.

“Oh wow, (Y/N). You look amazing!” Hui said.

Amber agreed, “Like a princess! Holy pineapple!”

You blushed and awkwardly played with your hair, “What do you think, Hyojong-oppa?”

He couldn’t stop staring at you. The way the lacy and floral white top contrasted your skin was beautiful. The large red flowers and leaves on the skirt just made it seem like it was actually pure gold when it was on you. He didn’t know what to say, and so he just had his mouth hanging open and his heart beating so hard in his chest.

It wasn’t until Amber threw an arm around him and answered for him, that he woke up.

“He loves it too.”

“Y-yeah. You just. Wow. You look. I just. Wow.” He looked around and then pointed at you again. “Wowwwww.”

Your face started to get hot again as the others laughed and smiled at how starstruck Hyojong was.

“It matters what you think, though, (Y/N). Do you like it?” He asked.

You looked down at your custom hanbok and nodded, “Yes. I like it. I really like it a lot.”

The mother, father, child, and grandmother all clapped and then you were ushered to the back to get everything off. You heard Hyojong say you were so pretty before you were completely out of ear shot, but you couldn’t see that he touched his cheeks to hide his blush.

After getting everything off and changing back into your casual clothes, the girls had bought theirs and had them in protective bags and boxes. The hanbok would be done in the next two weeks. You told them to take their time and not to rush it since you were going to be out of the country until next month.

They said they had a pick up limit of a week.

“I’ll pick it up for you.” E’dawn said. “Mine is just around the corner, so it won’t put me too out of the way or anything. Besides, I wouldn’t want you to be unable to wear such a beautiful custom made hanbok because you’re visiting family.”

You smiled at him and agreed that would be ok. Then the father remarked that he was such a good boyfriend. You two replied you were just friends. The grandmother laughed. Showing more emotion that she had the whole entire time you guys had been there. She even started crying from laughing so hard and went into the back.

“Well then.” The father said and gave a receipt and pick up date.

So your Sexy Mrs. Claus dress had come in the other day, and it fit perfectly which was great for you. Hui said it was a tradition, and you were more than happy to participate in it. Korean Christmas was more focused around friends than family like in the West. You saw lots of girls in the dress, but there was no one really making sure you were wearing it.

It was just some fun at the hot springs that Hui’s aunt owned part of with her wife of a few years. It was strange, though. Other bells went off in your head telling you and helping you realize that you had been bamboozled. Yeah, you looked fucking fantastic in the Santa dress and hooded Christmas capelet, but everyone was staring at you. You didn’t like the way they did it.

“Of course the Western girl is trying to stand out.”

“Black girls are always so extra.”

Looking at them in the eyes, you said, “Maybe so.” and went to go yell at a boy with periwinkle hair.

You weren’t exactly upset by the harmless trick that had been played on you, but there were few things that you wanted to say to Hui. Not enough people were dressed as Sexy Santas for it to be a tradition. You felt like you had were being seen as a novelty, and you didn’t like it. He was standing next to E’dawn and you punched him in the green plaid covered arm.

“What the hell, dude? This outfit is not a fucking tradition! I feel like I’m Elle Woods but on a different holiday!”

“I don’t know who that is.” He said and you folded your arms. “Look, I’m sorryyyy, but you wouldn’t have done it if I hadn’t said so.”

You rolled your eyes, “Maybe. If you wanted to see me in this you coulda just--”

He smiled, “It wasn’t for me.”

Confused, you were going to ask who it was, then you turned your head to the other oppa standing there who was basically drooling as he had a pretty solid grip on his red solo cup. Was he going to say something? Even as you stared at him in his wrapping paper patterned suit, he just stood there.

“Oppa?” You waved your hand in front of his face.

“Huh?” He crushed the red solo cup at the sound of his voice and a fizzy drink spilled all over his hand and the floor. Everyone around him backed up.

The blonde boy looked at the mess then back at you. “I’m gonna go get something to clean this up. Stay here. I want to tell you how great you look.” He went off to dispose of the cracked, no obliterated cup and get a towel or something.

You smiled but still scolded Hui, “Everyone’s talking about me, saying I’m being extra flashy and stuff just because I’m me, but they don’t even know me!”

“Of course everyone is talking. You look amazing.”

Lisa said as she and your other female friends were dressed in similar red dresses, except Amber, of course. She couldn’t help but find the perfect wrapping paper suit that she fell in love with. It was basically a classy ugly sweater.

Momo pinched his ear, “If you ever lie to us again, I’ll have your head.” Then she stepped back and spun around in her white heels. “Don’t I look pretty?” She had her hair in ponytails and had fuzzy Christmas themed bobbles on the band.

“Watch out for Hyojong’s liquid on the floor, ladies.”

They all jumped back and looked down. 

You explained, “He crushed his cup by accident.”

“Because you’re he saw how beautiful (Y/N) was.” Hui teased.

“Here he comes now.” You said.

He had a towel in his hand and squatted down to clean up the pile. Then it was back to a normal party. You felt good with your group of super supportive gal pals and bros, and E’dawn. There was no doubt in your mind that you thought he was the cutest most special guy in your life right now, but it’s not like you could just tell him that.

It was too sappy and cheesy. Especially on Christmas. Nope, no you weren’t going to tell him. It wasn’t the time for this even though you maybe sort of, ok you really wanted to kiss him under the mistletoe.

A cute guy with an oval shaped face and cute dimples asked you for a dance, and you said sure. His name was Jooheon, and he was super sweet.

Hyojong was hyping himself up to go dance with you when he saw the other guy in a green and white suit ask you. He was all gentlemanly about it, too. What was he supposed to do now? You seemed like you were having a good time with him.

Jennie poked his arm, “Hey. You like (Y/N), right?”

He nodded, “Yeah. I was just about to dance with her, but now I’m all nervous again because that guy got her before me.”

“Then wait a bit and ask her then. You should really tell her how you feel. When we opened presents this morning, you got her jewelry. No normal guy friend does that. And her face? I’m sure she feels the same way about you.”

Hyojong wasn’t sure, “I just...I’m not--”

“Go ask Wendy for a dance, Peter Pan. I’m sure she’ll say yes.” She pulled him towards you and Jooheon.

He had just told you about how long it had taken him to get the suit in particular because he was invited last minute, and it was the only one in his size. So you two were laughing, and you were glad that it worked out for him.

“Oh, hey, Jennie.” You said.

“Hey, (Y/N). Mind if I cut in? You can dance with E’dawn.”

You were bit too eager as you said, “Sure. That’s fine with me.” and cut off whatever Jooheon was saying. “Jennie, this is Jooheon.”

They joined hands and E’dawn held yours. It didn’t take long for the fourth wheel to realize he didn’t stand a chance with you. He went off with Jennie, and you were happy and comfortable swaying in Hyojong’s arms. The two of you talked about how his roots were starting to grow out. He wasn’t sure if he was going to bleach them again.

He asked about your flight tomorrow. You said you wanted to just enjoy the moment with him right now, and then BamBam shouted across the room to look up. Mistletoe. It was tied in a bright red bow, and it was impossible to miss. Amber turned on her camera and started recording.

“Oh, uh, well, it’s a tradition. I think we should.”

“I think we should too. It’s a tradition afterall.”

You closed your eyes and puckered up and ignored the nerves that told you to run. Hyojong kissed you. It was just a peck on the lips, but at least it wasn’t on the cheek. He kissed you, and it was on camera. Then you hid in his shoulder as everyone went “Aaaawwww~”

Later that night, the party had ended. It was just dancers and Hui’s and Hyojong’s group of friends. Most had crashed, but you were staring outside and watching the trees sway in the cold wind in a window seat. Even though you were in a sweater and comfy socks, you were still cold. Your hand absentmindedly played with the cherry necklace he had gotten you for Christmas.

“Need some warming up?” His voice asked and handed you a red mug with the word NICE on it.

“Oh, thanks, oppa.” You said and took it.

He sat across from you and your feet touched as he gave you a smile, an earring twinkling in the Christmas tree lights. You had noticed it before, but it was the pair of small silver hoops you gave him with a small chain dangle coming from it.

“Did you have a good Korean Christmas?”

“It was the best. What about you?”

He nodded, “Did you mind the kiss?”

You bit back a smile, “It might’ve been my favorite part of the night.”

Hyojong smiled and you two sat in a comfortable silence and finished your hot cocoa together. He hadn’t been sure if you wanted marshmallows, so he just brought the pack with him so that you could put as much as you wanted, along with candy canes.

He was a thoughtful guy, and in the morning, you woke up leaning on his chest as you two were on the floor. You kissed his cheek and got your stuff to take a taxi to your home for luggage and then to the airport before you got home. Your oppa had been only half awake when you kissed his face, but he knew it was real. It was the first time he realized that maybe she did actually like him back.

[Lunar New Year]

You were so glad to have visited your family back home, and you were sad to say goodbye to them once again. Still, you still had college classes and a new life to get back to. You waited for your phone and were still surprised to see that message from E’dawn that came at midnight your time zone.

It was a kiss emoji followed by the words “Happy New Year!” in English.

You asked him what is was for, and he said that he had seen your post earlier about not having anyone to kiss at midnight. He was now your first midnight kiss, and had made sure of it. That’s why he had asked what your time zone was.

He was just so sweet. Maybe he did like you like the others said. Either way, after catching up on sleep, you went to his place to pick up your hanbok. E’dawn gave you the longest hug and said that you were hanging out with him and his guy friends for the rest of the day.

Also, he wanted you to get used to him now that he had let his hair go fully back to brown instead of the blonde he had before you left back home.

“You’re not too tired or busy, are you?” Hyojong asked to make sure he wasn’t impeding on any plans.

You shook your head. Most of your work had been finished already, and you were hoping to spend some time with him. It was mostly watching his friends play video games and him showing you ones you had never seen before. Then you two went outside to practice your Peter Pan set at the park in front of his apartments.

The music plan was for it to go something like this, mostly pop but with the influence of other genres too:

Peter Pan- Hip hop

Wendy- Pop/Girl Groups

Lost Boys- EDM

Tinkerbell & Mermaids- Classical + Classical influenced

Hook- Rock music

Tiger Lily- Instrumental

One of the Taller African girls would be Adult Wendy talking to her children and telling them the story of her visit from Peter Pan. This happens during the song “Neverland” sung by Zendaya and as things wind down, it transitioned to you in bed with your brothers asleep during the sort of trap/hiphop instrumental that plays. It flows seamlessly into a trap instrumental when peter pan entered. A HA:TFELT song called “Peter Pan” with a hiphop beat would play on the travel way to Neverland.

When the Lost Boys were being introduced, they would dance to “Bangarang” by Skrillex with lots of tumbling and B-boy tricks which would lead into meeting Tiger Lily with Traditional Korean instrumentals. The piece was called “Continue to Be” by David Arkenstone and would be used as the background to a sword dance that Wendy would watch with Peter and her siblings.

Then it would return to the Lost Boys with “Crayon” by G-Dragon then Hook’s entrance interrupts it all with a mix of “Goodnight” by Dreamcatcher and “Blood, Sweat, and Tears” by BTS only lasting for about a minute and thirty seconds since the whole thing had to be between 10-15 minutes. Part of “Goodnight” Would then mix with “Peter Pan” from the beginning when the ‘kiss’ saves Peter.

Then the ticking scares Captain Hook and he goes away. Then it’s slow EDM with “Castle in the Clouds” by Brandon Fiechter until Tinkerbell is saved and then it’s time to go home. “Lost Boy” by Ruth B plays and then it’s back in the bedroom.

There are a few lines that are said, that end with “Faith, trust, and pixie dust.” and off Peter Pan and Tinkerbell go. The kids go off to tell their parents and Adult Wendy comes back in and dances to the rest of “Neverland”. At the end, she’s in bed and there’s a knock at the window.

A few people watched as you two practiced and commented on your chemistry since you were in public. There were a few things that you really wanted to work on, but you couldn’t without the others. During one of the times he caught you as you were “returning home” he kissed you and “jumped out the window”

It got snears from the older veiwers, and even some of the youngers. You knew they weren’t huge in PDA, but you also worried that it wasn’t all it was.

“You should marry a nice Korean girl.” One of the men remarked.

“I might do just that.” You replied, making him go away.

He wanted to say that if it wasn’t you that he wouldn’t get married at all. Instead, he asked if you were ok. You lied. It wasn’t as bad as it would have been back home, but it still hurt.

“Let’s pick up where we left off, ok?” You said, going to your phone to start the music over.

Hyojong squeezed your hand and you two continued.

Then it became February and the streets seemed busier than usual because the Lunar New Year was coming up quickly. 

Everyone was excitedly going around the garden and taking pictures with one another in their new hanboks. It was a bit hard for you earlier with everyone being with their families when you had just left yours, but your friends assured you that you weren’t alone. It was fun getting to meet everyone’s parents and siblings, hear stories about their childhood.

You were glad that Rosé’s and Hui’s parents were so welcoming and kind when they showed up. They were the only ones here so far and they were so kind. Most of the parents showed up in the next hour for a visit. The adults greeted each other and their children and grand children in some cases.

Everyone was smiling and eating, playing games...except Hyojong. You looked around for him and he was sitting outside looking at a few roses on the outer hedge. He looked sad. Hui nodded his head towards his friend when you two made eye contact. You nodded and excused yourself for a bit.

“Are your parents coming?” You asked.

He nodded, “Yeah. It’s probably the traffic.”

You touched his arm, “Are you ok?”

“Mom’s gonna baby me.” Hyojong finally said. “I was sick a lot as a kid, and I was just sort of preparing myself for her.”

“I’m sure it’s--”

“It’s going to be most embarrassing since you’ll see it too.” He refused to meet your eyes.

You reached out and grabbed his hand, “I won’t think any differently of you. We can’t help what our parents think. This will be your chance to show them you’ve become a healthy young man.”

“Sure. I hope you’re right.” He reached out to one of the roses, and you tried to pull his hand away.

Instead, you ended up making the cut bigger, “Oh, fuck! I’m so sorry! Let’s go get a bandage.” You grabbed his wrist and pulled him inside, not caring if blood got onto the white of your hanbok.

You were kneeling at the kitchen table while cleaning and wrapping his finger in a bandage when his parents came in. They saw you mumbling and scolding him as he looked at you with love in his eyes. But wait, he was bleeding?!?!??!

His mother rushed over and hugged her baby to her chest while calling out his name and surprising the both of you.

“Oh my darling boy, what happened to you? Are you ok? I brought your medicine just in case you forgot because I know you tend to forget things when you’re excited and especially during the holidays when you do your visiting a lot.”

“Mom. Mom. I’m fine. I hurt myself on the rose bush outside and (Y/N) helped clean me up.”

You bowed deeply to his parents and greeted them respectfully as you introduced yourself. They bowed back, and you said that you’d leave to let them talk for a bit. One of the younger kids were calling for you anyways. They wanted to make sure you experienced all their traditions.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can!” Hyojong called out.

“Who’s she?” The dad asked, setting the food they brought on the counter.

“Friend from college. She’s American, and we’re on the dance team together. Both spotlight dancers. We’re friends.”

He smiled, “You like her?”

Hyojong nodded.

“You’ve always been a nervous baby. Just tell her! She would probably love to hear it!” his mom put in. “I can become that mom in two seconds if you don’t do something, son.”

He quickly stood up, “Fine. I’ll do something, but I wanna talk to you guys first. Let’s go to the living room, huh?”

Throughout the day, you got to know the other’s families, and they asked about yours. You told as much as you were comfortable with and hoped no one would try to dig in too much. It was comfortable and warm, and even E’dawn seemed a bit more flirty than usual. He held your hand and gave you so many back hugs while playing games.

It made your chest tighten and there were times you’d looked at him and focus on his lips, wanting to kiss them. This wasn’t the time for that though. It was a day for families, so you did your best not to actually kiss Hyojong. When it was time for everyone to leave, you felt kind of lonely and decided you were gonna head home as well.

Mrs. Kim gave her son a look and he offered to walk you to your car. You were surprised and curious, but you said of course. Any time that you could spend with him would be fantastic.

He asked what you thought of his parents.

You replied, “Opposites attract in their case. They seem nice. You were right about your mom, though. Sort of a helicopter, no offense.”

“None taken.” He laughed. “They really like you. Mom likes how you took care of me, and dad likes how good you were with the younger kids. Also, how respecting you were of our culture.”

“Of course! I love culture and I do my best not to do something stupid. So I did good?”

E’dawn nodded, “Yep. They think we make a great couple.”

You stopped mid step, “You told them we were a couple?”

“No! No..I didn’t, but...would it be so bad if we were?”

“No...” You bit your lip. “Not at all.” You swallowed. “I should go home. Practice my solo steps. Do some work.”

He pouted, “Don’t work today. Just relax. You deserve a break.”

You smiled at his cuteness and leaned on the side of your car, lightly pinching his cheek, “Ok, I won’t. I’ll see you soon.”

“One more thing before you go.”

“I was going to say the same.”

Hyojong kissed your lips, holding your face to his. “I really like you, (Y/N). I won’t be afraid to be seen with you. I love you.”

The children of the adults who were leaving all thought and shared the same sentiment that BamBam and Amber called at them.

“About time!”

“Finally, dude!”

They even clapped as the two of you laughed and kissed again.

One more chapter!

[bmongmong]

Chapter 4 - Rainbow

Blue pill or red pill - Jungkook

Description: You're a young girl, who's a little bit introverted and afraid to be under everybody's eyes. You only have your best friend, but it's ok for you. You don't want to be popular and believe in minimal things. One day you meet a guy. Or two?

Jungkook x Reader

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Y/n pov

A couple of weeks has passed and I've given up with myself. As much as I try to be as emotionless as possible, I always finds myself trying new emotions. At this point I don't do it because I'm forced to, like at the beginning. Now I'm doing it because I'm curious. I've always lived inside my small bubble, afraid of everything and everyone.

Don't get me wrong, I still scold myself from time to time, but I don't listen to my subconscious anymore.

Things are going great, for real. Me and Rosé are always happy together, Jungwook keeps being mysterious, Jungkook keeps doing cute things, such as helping me with homework and holding my hands. He says that he does that because we are friends. It actually hurt a bit, now that I've finally accepted my feelings towards him. And then there's Jimin, who keeps hitting on Rosé.

Oh right I have to convince her to go on a date with him!! But how? I'm pretty sure she won't agree if I just tell her. I have to force her with some other way, or else Jimin will spill my secret.

Ok I got an idea! I decide to write it on a piece of paper and give it to Jimin now. As I secretly hand him, I see his face a bit confused. He pointed at himself like if he was questioning 'is this for me?' and I just nodded.

As he opens it and read it, I can see a smirk appearing on his face and gives a thumb up. The plan starts now!!

"Rosé" I say whispering "Why don't we meet up today afternoon at the same cafè? I have something to tell you"

"Yeah sure!! Let's meet there at 4 PM!" she says giving me a thumb up.

I laugh a bit, knowing how they do the same actions without realizing. That's kinda cute. I slowly turn to Jimin and mimic with my hand the fixed time.

I'm such a genius! Oh, what's this? I feel a new emotion. Is this what they call 'pride'? It's completely new to me. But I really like it! It makes me feel more confident.

I kept smiling all day until 4 PM. Now I'm a bit nervous. I'm afraid that things will not go as planned. But I don't have to worry, I'll leave everything to Jimin!

Rosé's pov

It's 4 PM, y/n should arrive any time soon.

I'm sitting at the cafè we agreed on meeting at. I feel a bit anxious. What will she tell me? Hope nothing bad.

It's been almost 15 minutes and she hasn't arrived yet. I start to worry a bit so I decide to text her. As I take the phone out of my purse, I hear someone talking to me:

"No need to text her. She's fine"

Even without turning I already know who it is.

"Jimin? What are you doing here? And how do you know y/n is fine?" I ask very confused. I guess he could see how fuzzy I looked, so he just laughed. As he sits next to me, he says:

"Me and her had an unfinished business. So I just asked for a favor" he's trying to hide his smile.

I quickly stand up and say:

"Why are you like this?! I'm going home!" but as I walk away he grabs my wrist.

"Rosé, please stop this" he says looking deep into my eyes.

"W-What are you talking about?"

"Oh? Did I hear it right? The confident Rosé just stuttered ahahah!" I swear he's so annoying. But his behavior make me smile every time.

"Rosé" he then continues "Can we just stop all this acting? I'm serious. I don't know what you did to me, but I'm changed. I noticed it by myself. At first I was like 'what the hell?!', but now I really like this."

"What are you talking about Jimin?" I already know what he's talking about, but I want to avoid this topic.

"That day. When we kissed" he says serious than ever.

I knew it. It all happened a year ago. I needed some money back then. So I agreed on helping him. All I had to do was to act as his fake girlfriend, in order to make a girl jealous. There were some rules, such as acting like we were dating only in front of her and no skin ship. But rules are meant to be broken.

I was with him that day and I felt nervous. I didn't understand why. He also seemed different. We were just talking alone in the hallway and suddenly I grabbed his shirt and kissed him. He wasn't mad at me, at all. Instead of stopping the kiss, he deepened it. After that he forgot about that girl and kept trying to hit on me.

Nobody knows about our kiss. Except for me, Jimin and y/n. Of course I told her, but I said that we kissed in front of the girl he was trying to make jealous. But I lied, there was only me and him.

Both him and y/n kept asking me why. Why don't I give him a chance if I like him? I've never answered that question. But it's pretty easy. I know his past and I don't want to suffer. Even if he's changed, other people aren't.

"I know what you're thinking Rosé" he says making me come back to earth "But you're making things even more complicated than they actually are. Since that day I felt the same towards you. No. My feelings grew even more. I'm not here to beg you. I just want to ask you out. Officially this time. If you want we can keep it secret at first"

I'm thinking at what he's saying and he's right. Even my feeling grew wider in the past year. But I don't want to give it to him right away.

"Can I think about this for a couple of days?" I ask blushing. I look at him and he's smiling so hard.

"Of course Rosé" his voice is so calm and soothing. It actually gives me chills.

He then puts on his sunglasses and asks me:

"Great, now where do you want to go?"

Jimin's pov

It's been a couple of hours now, and me and Rosé had a lot of fun. I didn't hit on her, I wanted to make her feel comfortable and just wait patiently for her answer.

She's different from other girls. She seems so strong and bad girl, but she's actually the sweetest. And her smile. Awwwwww I swear, she's going to kill me with her beautiful smile. She makes me feel some types of emotions that no one else was able to make me feel. I really changed a lot. The old me would have already punched himself by now.

Now I'm taking her home. I want her to be safe, so I stick to her and stay as near as possible.

I know she doesn't want people to know. Indeed I don't do nothing, just talking. Until we're almost at her house. The street in which she lives is not that much populated and there's no one else walking here, besides me and her.

I decide to take her hand and she doesn't do anything. She just keeps walking holding my hand. As she talks I admire her beautiful features. They are more visible thanks to her high ponytail. Suddenly I feel her tightening the grip on my hand and I can't help but smile at her cuteness. She makes me feel butterflies in my stomach.

Rosé. What have you done to me?

Y/n pov

I'm so happy! Rosé called me telling me everything that happened! Of course, she scolded me for not telling her about my secret plan. But while she was telling me every single detail, I could feel, by the way she was talking, that she was smiling like crazy.

Mission accomplished!

As I keep thinking about those two love birds, I suddenly feel guilty. I haven't told Rosé about my feelings towards Jungkook. I mean, I guess she already knows by now, because every time he does something I look at him smiling and when he talks to me I become nervous. But still, I have to tell her somehow.

I swear, by now, guiltiness is the worst sensation. Maybe because I'm doing something wrong to my best friend, the one who never let me down. I have to fix this.

I'm thinking about telling Rosé about my feelings, but I don't know when and how. But as I'm thinking, I receive a message from a stranger.

?????: Hi y/n :)

Y/n:

Who is this?

I feel so nervous. I didn't give my phone number to anyone. Who is this person? And how does he or she have my phone number?

??????:

Oh sorry I forgot to tell you.

I'm Jungkook! 😊

I feel my heart skipping a beat. As I read his message twice, I find myself smiling at the screen. I look so dumb probably ahahah, maybe like a psychopath, but it's ok I guess.

Y/n:

Oh I Jungkook!! How did you get my number? 😊

Jungkook:

Last week I asked Rosé if I could have your phone number. So here I am!! :D

Y/n:

Last week? How come you're only texting me now?

Jungkook:

U-Umh, because I didn't want to bother you ahah :(

Y/n:

Don't worry! You'll never bother me :D

Jungkook:

Happy to hear that! xD

We chatted for about an hour and now I'm laying on my bed looking at the ceiling and trying to sleep. It feels like I have something to say. To my ceiling. I feel guilty towards him too. So I just get it off of my chest.

"Sorry, I promised to be like you. White. But these days I'm all colorful. I know you'll be mad, but I want to be like a rainbow for a while. If it doesn't work for me, I'll go back to white, promise. I'm actually enjoying all these shades of color, it's not as bad as I thought"

And with that I drift to sleep, feeling lighter and at peace with myself.

I slowly wake up to the sound of my alarm. Without realizing it, I'm smiling like crazy. I feel like this week is going to be great!! My daily routine is still the same, but somehow it feels different. I have positive mind. The only emotions I'm feeling right now is happiness and excitement. I can't wait to tell Rosé about what happened last night. Oh right! And I can't wait to see her and Jimin!!

Now I'm waiting for her outside of my house. This time I went out earlier because I was in such a good mood, that I couldn't wait inside. I see her running towards me.

"Y/n!! Good morning" she says with the brightest smile ever.

"Someone is really happy today" I ask smiling even brighter.

"I could say the same" we exchange an accomplice smile. It's almost like a friendly competition. Who has the biggest smile.

"So, when are you going to give him an answer?" I ask my friend.

"Today"

"Good-WAIT WHAT?! TODAY?! Already?" I ask a bit shocked.

"Yes. I mean, we all know my feeling towards him. I've already waited for and entire year. I don't want to waste any more time." She says while looking at the clear sky. "and why do you seem so happy? Do I need to know something?" she asks with a smirk.

"Actually yes."

"Oh what is it? I guess something nice, since you're smiling like crazy" she laughs a bit.

"I like Jungkook" I say right away.

"What?!" she widens her eyes. I then realize that I said that without thinking. I start to sweat, but I have to play it cool.

"Really y/n?" she asks with puppy eyes. I just nod in response.

"I'll tell him when I see him!" she says smiling.

"What? No!! Don't you dare" I look at her as I scold her.

"Why tho? It's obvious that you like each other. If I have to be honest, I already knew about your feelings. I mean, you're too obvious y/n"

"Am I?" I say scratching my temple. I hope Jungkook didn't notice anything. I feel actually nervous right now. I have to be more mysterious, but I don't know how to.

"Don't worry I won't tell him. By the way, did he text you?"

"Yes, he did. So it was you, right? The one who gave him my number?" I say crossing my arms trying to look intimidating. I know she finds me cute when I act like this. Indeed she bops my nose with her fingers and says:

"You caught me" then she takes out her tongue to tease me. She knows me too well, so she's really good at annoying me.

Now we're in class and I see Jimin looking at Rosé. I look at her and I see her smirking. I guess she noticed him too. I swear I really like this couple!! I'll route for you two guys :D

I feel kinda excited knowing that she's going to answer him today. But at the same time I'm afraid that something will go wrong. I don't understand why, but I'm more nervous than Rosé, who now is calmly listening to our teacher. And then there's me. I can't pay attention to the lesson, due to all the emotions I'm feeling at the moment. I hope this will be worth it.

"Ok guys" says the professor "Now it's break time, enjoy your time" he says as he leaves. All my classmates go outside of the classroom and go to the school canteen to have a snack. In class there's only me, Jungkook, Jungwook, Jimin and Rosé.

At that moment I see Rosé standing up quickly and heading towards Jimin. She's going to do it! It only took her a few seconds to reach the guy, but it felt like ages! My heart is beating so fast and my stomach feels heavy. Why do I have to be this nervous?

"Hi flower. Is everything ok?" the blonde guy says to my friend with a warm smile. She looks at him for a few seconds. I can feel the tension, and it's really killing me! Come on Rosé, give him an answer!

Suddenly she grabs him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him towards her, and kisses him in front of us! I scream a little, but I can feel someone putting a hand on my mouth, preventing me from ruining this moment. I turn around and it's Jungwook, who's now signing me to shush with his index finger in front of his mouth. As I nod a bit frightened, he smirks.

After pulling away, I see Jimin melting and smiling like crazy. He's so cute!!

Then Rosé comes to me and gives me a thumb up. With that, I hug her and start to freak out. I know it's not much, they just kissed, but I've only seen these scenes in movies, so I'm a bit excited.

"Now it's your turn" she says to me and everybody heard that.

"W-What?" I ask widening my eyes. I try to give her signals to stop, but she doesn't. I think she's doing this on purpose. She has like an evil smile on her face, it's kinda creepy, not going to lie ahahah.

"I'm just kidding guys" she then laughs "it's just a joke. Right Y/n?" she says raising an eyebrow to me and I'm more nervous than ever.

I have two secrets now that I have to protect. The first one is the fact that I really suck with people. Others think that I'm just shy and they don't think that it's an actual issue for me. Only Rosé and Jimin know about this.The second one is my crush. Jungkook. Only Rosé knows.

These days I'm trying to protect these two secrets with all my strengths. It's actually tiring.

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JENNIE X READER

I’ve written this first chapter almost a month ago. I’ve published it on differents facfictions’ websites. I hope you’ll like it. BTW, I accept requests! Feel free. This is the first of 11 chapters. This is kind of a novel and I’m already working on the second part of it. I’m not a native English speaker, I apologize if there are some mistakes.

Summary: You’re a college student. Jennie is your English professor, the woman about who you’ve been fantasizing the most during your senior college. Sometimes dreams really come true. (BTW, it’s pretty explicit).

Being alone is such a weird experience. You can think of millions of things and, in a certain way, they will make you happy or cry, for no reason because all of you’ve been thinking of were things that has never and will never happen. College is one of the periods in your life in which you think the most about unrealistic things, alone or not, and college’s classes are the best ones to do it. When you’re used to study at home and before every single class it doesn’t really matter if you participate in class or just fall asleep on your cold and rigid textbook.

Yet, there’s one subject that actually you do enjoy: English literature. But you don’t really like it because you love reading, even though you love doing it, the reason behind why you do fancy that 2 hours class it’s because of the teacher, Professor Kim.

Her petite height, pale and soft skin, amazing hair that today is in a ponytail… yup it’s easy to be a creep when it comes to that incredible woman. Right now she’s talking about some writers from New Zealand that you need to read for your next exam… You think that she also mentioned the fact that you need to write an essay about New Zealand writers, but you don’t really know… You’re really not paying attention, you’re just looking the way she articulates words by looking at her lips, imagining how her tongue sometimes slips out between her lips. They must be soft for sure and must taste incredibly well… and then there here is, a smile. Today her outfit it’s pretty provocative. A light blues dress, with some details on and a nice pair of black heels.

Now, you look at the digital clock that is right above the whiteboard “5:25 pm, Thursday” almost time to go home, some people might think. But not you, you’ll go to the library to study as much as you can, go to the college residence in which you’ve been living for the past 3 years, change, go for a run, and then comeback “home” and sleep. You’ve been doing this for the past 3 years, you’re used to it. Friends? Let’s say that classmates is a better word to associate them. But you’re happy, you can do whatever you want to do… Even thought, some company wouldn’t be bad.

5 minutes left of class and yet, everyone is starting to close their books, open their backpacks… While you’re still on your chair with your arms crossed, back  on the back of the chair, paying attention to the class, or that’s what you think you’re doing… You know that Professor Kim might be the only reason that you don’t actually skip class, or leave early. So, that’s why you never get up of your chair until Professor Kim says “Class over guys…” and then add things like “don’t do drugs” or “don’t drink too much unless is water”…  You hate and love to hear that, hate it because it’s going to be another week until you’ll be able to stare at her without being considered a creep, and love it because DAMN! That weird English accent of hers it’s sexy af.

Someone is calling you from behind but you don’t turn your face, Professor Kim is more interesting to look at. That someone starts to kick your seat… After 10 seconds you finally decides to turn around and here it is… Chicken, real name? Jisoo. That girl though… She’s nice and extremely funny but sometimes can be very obnoxious too, like in this case. She whispers “… Y/N take this”, and you as a fool grab the little piece of paper that she throws at you. She starts giggling. You look up to see if Professor Kim is looking at you, but she started to write things on the whiteboard. So, you proceed to open the secret piece of paper… You’re not surprise by what you see.

Of course that you’re not the only one who has that type of thoughts towards Mrs. Kim. You watch your classmates, or some of them, biting their lips while looking at her… Or writing on pieces of papers the things that they would do to her, like in this case… Some of these papers actually appears sometimes on your desk and the only thing that you do is reading them or looking at the drawing that the most “artistic people” in your class can actually do, things that you would actually would do to her but you don’t need to tell anyone, so you just put these pieces of paper inside a page of your book or throw it after the class is over.

This time you find just some words like “bang her”, “kiss her”, “hard”, “taste”, “bite her lips”, “and slap her” and “thongs or nothing?”  Surrounding Professor Kim name written right in the middle. You’re surprise that your classmates can’t even do a graphic but in this case everything is so clear, some have used some kind of colors to highlight the word “bang her” several times, if only they would put more effort on their studies as they do with every “gossip” paper you’ve come through... You’re going to throw this paper for sure.  

You look up again at the clock “5:32 pm”, Professor Kim is looking at her students and she seems to realize that almost no one has their books on their desks… She look at the clock and says the words that are so obnoxious for you to hear “Ok guys, CLASS IS OVER. Go home and don’t forget to give water to your plants at night because if you do it in the morning they’ll burn because of the sun”… Ok, that was the longest “senseless” thing that she has ever add. You think that she’s running out of short ideas or it’s just because she’s an English literature professor and she would say things twice as long for her own pleasure. 

Anyway, you grab your books put them inside you bag the same goes as well for pen, pencils, your phone… don’t even caring about the mess that you’re making inside your own backpack, and you’re ready to leave the classroom. While you’re walking through the row of desk that are on both sides, you’re being part of the queue that you need to respect in order to get out of that class, yet you still keep an eye on Professor Kim. 

She waved at few students and then started to clean the whiteboard, took some markers and put them inside her black Gucci purse. She even let her hair free and gosh, God only knows how gorgeous that woman can be by simply letting her hair laying on her back, shoulder…. and breasts. When you’re passing by Professor Kim desk in which she’s sitting on, you throw the paper inside the little trash can, and you just say “Goodbye Professor Kim” and she with a bright smile says “Goodbye Mrs. L/N” and wink… Yes a wink, you think you’ve never seen her winking…She might have not even winked at you, stupid imagination.

Out of class, it’s time to do some homework. At least the university library is inside the campus, so you just need to walk through the college park that is surrounded by the 5 buildings that form the university and that’s it. At least today didn’t rain and even though it’s almost 6 there’s still light. Walking through that park is an awesome experience, flowers almost everywhere, every kind of tree with flowers or fruits on. Even though the path is cement, it doesn’t ruin the beauty and quality of it.

 Finally you made it into the library, and you sit as far as you can from other students, you always chose the European literature section. The best thing about it is that this area in particular looks like a labyrinth made of old books, probably first editions, and cherry wood. If you didn’t know that well that space, you would probably get lost. You sit on a two seat desk, take your computer out from your backpack and some pens fall from your sack, you try to collect them, it seems that there’s nothing on the floor now, put your computer in front of you, you turn it on and you start doing your research about New Zealand writers. You plug your headphones on your laptop and start that R&B playlist that you keep updating. Listening to music is an activity that you really enjoy doing while studying.

 One hour has passed by. Your essay is almost finished, just the introduction and conclusion are missing… You lay back on your seat, move your head a little bit and close your eyes, letting the song that is right now playing try to heal your heart, your soul. Again, being alone sometimes gives you the right amount of peacefulness that every human being should have. You start thinking about life, homework, parents and how much you love cereal. You don’t know how your thoughts go from serious stuff to how much you love eating cereal.

 Your left shoulder is getting pretty warm now, “they must have turn off the air conditioner” you think. Your eyes still close and now that warm feeling is gone and has been substituted by a gentle tipping. “Okay, that cannot be the air conditioner… You must be sick or yesterday run started to hit you right now… Life” you think, but when you open your eyes and turn your gaze to your shoulder you look at this finger that is actually tipping the area… You get your gaze a little bit higher and a familiar face is the owner of that hand. It’s your classmate Rosé. In three years you don’t know how and why she got so pretty, those eyes that always are expressing happiness, her smile that is really bright and full of sincerity, her cute laugh that in inappropriate moments starts (like during tests) but the best thing is her voice, sweet. Seriously, you think that she might be the only person in this word whose beauty is right. Beautiful inside and outside.

 “Hey Y/N?” she takes off your left earphone, “… that’s why you wouldn’t answer me” she said with a smile. You’re still kind of shocked by how she knew you would have been there, what the heck? -  “Oh.. Yes, sure… Tell me, do you need any help Rosé?”. “Well, actually yes but I’m not sure..” she says. “So you think you need my help? Just tell me and I’ll see if I can help you…”. This conversation is awkward, Rosé has never asked you before to help her with anything. She’s one of the top students in your class. “Okay, Y/N in today class I just fell asleep, being part of the cheerleading team lately has been exhausting! We have a competition next week and sleeping is not involved! I didn’t even had the time to read something before class, well I actually have read something but was about this new Nintendo console and gosh! You have to see it!” and she kept talking and talking…

So you just stop her from saying another word. “Ok, forgetting about cheerleading and that toy for grown up kids…” she immediately interrupts you “A toy for grown up kids?! IT’S A NINTENDO IT NEVER GETS OLD, you just don’t understand, troll”. She just called you troll? What the f... 

“Ok, whatever, you need help with what?”. She takes your backpack that was on the seat next to you, puts it on the floor, sits and looks at you. “I need you to help me with English literature. I don’t like that subject and I don’t even like Professor Kim… I’ve been extremely busy as I’ve just told you and I was wondering if we can study together because reading has never being my thing, I prefer talking you know? Conversing about the subject itself, for me it would be easier to write my essays and study in general.. I don’t know? Would you help me?.” Now she’s holding her hands together like praying but in this case begging for your help… That she love talking is pretty obvious, at least she’s not asking you to do her “homework” and she’s nice to look at “here it comes again the pervert inside you Y/N” you say to yourself laughing a little bit. “Why are you laughing?! Are you laughing at me?!” she said while slapping your arm. “No, I was just thinking... Don’t worry, you can count on me.”

“I knew that you were nice! Also a little company won’t hurt you. Right? You’re always alone” she says with a comforting smile. “I guess so...” you reply. “…Uh. Ok, now I should go, you know cheerleading stuff, bye!” she jumps from the seat and disappears. That was weird how she got here without even getting lost, how she knew you would be there, the things she said. Life. 

You look at your computer clock “7:23pm” “it’s time to go!” you think. You put everything inside you backpack, disorganized as always, go outside the building, come back to your residence, get change and here you are running outside the campus. The city is wonderful at night, and running next to the river is a plus. It has a really movie feeling. The river that acts like a mirror and reflects every single light of the night. After one hour and a half, it’s time to come back home, you buy some instant ramen in a supermarket that is close to the university, run to your residence, get a shower while the water boils, and then it’s time to eat, watch some television and sleep.

To be continued...

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Life Lately

I just have to start this post by telling you that what you’re reading is the second edition of the same post! I accidentally deleted the whole thing this morning…

I started to bag the whole thing and go for a walk, but changed my mind and did it over. Hopefully I’ll be able to fit in the walk! I really hope you enjoy!

The past few weeks have been very busy for me! Between having our daughter and her family staying with us, blogging, getting ready for almost a week at the beach and just my everyday responsibilities, it’s been a little crazy. Today on Crazy Blonde Life, I wanted to share a little of what’s been going on around here and things that have been on my radar.

I found this adorable bar cart (below) at a consignment shop a couple of weeks ago and knew it would be perfect for the front porch. I kept things simple and just added some hydrangeas from the garden, a bottle of rosé (and a few summertime libations) along with a pumpkin pound cake and some cheese and crackers. I made the pound cake for an upcoming tailgating post, so check back for that in late August.

I love to entertain on the porch when the weather is nice, but I also love to just sit in the rocking chairs and look at magazines or serve dinner out there! I’m not sure what it is about the front porch, but it’s my favorite spot lately.

Last night, I hosted a blogger event at our local Loft. If you’ve been reading Crazy Blonde Life at all, you know my love of Loft and their cute clothes and accessories. They have so many great things right now, including lots of red, white and blue for your July 4th ensemble.

One of my favorite parts of the evening was meeting Leanna Michelle! Leanna is an adorable local blogger and we had so much fun talking about blogging and making plans for an upcoming collaboration. Be sure to follow Leanna on Instagram @leannamichellestu!

I recently did a YouTube video wearing clothes from Loft. Everything in the video is still available, so be sure to check it out along with my other videos on YouTube!

I found this adorable dress at Target the other day when I went in to buy paper towels! It happens to me every time!

For some reason I was in a bit of a funk on Friday evening and yesterday morning and this quote helped me to snap out of it. I always turn to Abraham Hicks for inspiration and the teachings really put things in perspective for me on days when things aren’t making sense.

Summer movies are my favorites and I’m looking forward to the release of Wild Rose. I know the music will be great and the story looks amazing! Here is a short exert from a review done by NPR. You can read the whole review here. This is definitely one to look forward to!

“The rising Irish actress Jessie Buckley, who plays an aspiring Scottish country singer in the beguiling new film Wild Rose, is small and scrappy with hot brown eyes and a mane of chestnut hair tossed into a rough ponytail. Buckley has bags of pugnacious charisma and a soaring, throaty singing voice tempered with enough vulnerability to make us want to hold her close even as the screw-up she offers us drives everyone in her orbit up the wall.”

I’ve been seriously craving a berry cobbler lately and this one from Camille Styles looks amazing. I’m planning to make it for our dessert on July 4th…and maybe tonight!

There has been so much talk about the harmful chemicals inl sunscreens lately and I’m rethinking what to buy for our upcoming beach trip. If you’re the least bit concerned about this, you’ll enjoy reading this article from Goop. I’m also linking some natural sunscreens below.

I hope you’ve all had a wonderful weekend…please check back this week to see what this crazy blonde is up to! Thanks so much for readig!

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What the F to Do With Curly Hair in the Summer

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What the F to Do With Curly Hair in the Summer

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hen it comes to styling my hair I am stubbornly and unwaveringly low-maintenance. This is not to imply that I’m a cool, low-maintenance gal, far from it. But if you were to witness my morning routine you would assume that I’m very, um, relaxed. More accurately, I’m lazy.

I have exactly three hairstyle options in my arsenal: down, half-down-half-up, and a very sloppy bun. In the summer, I spend 90% of my time in the very sloppy bun in an attempt to keep my hair off my neck. My hairstyle laziness stands in contrast with the fact that I freely and openly admit that my hair is my one vanity. I love it! I put in a lot of work in an attempt to keep it healthy and thriving, but when it comes to waking up and walking out the door every morning, I suddenly can’t be bothered.

With so many different, fabulous hairstyles out there that I knew I’d never get it together enough to try out myself, I sought the wisdom and guidance of Charde Smith of Joli Beauty. I asked her to walk me through something cute but convenient, and generally plead with her to help me get my life together in a quick and easy fashion. Using just two products: Bumble and Bumble UV Protective Primer and Ouai Rosé hair and body oil, a million bobby pins and some hair ties, she gave me three easy (promise!) summer-friendly hairstyles.

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Twist Back (Easiest)

This super easy twist gets your hair completely out of the way, so you can feel that sweet train-approaching-the-station breeze without worrying if it will mess up your side part. Charde also mentioned it as a great style for when you want to give your hair some extra time with your deep conditioner. I was very into how poised it made me look and can be done speedily enough that my arms won’t start to hurt.

How to make it happen:

Part the hair off center into two sections

Twist each section to the back of your head and secure with bobby pins along the twist

Add a hair band at the end of the twist to secure section, repeat on the other side

Once done, twist both sections together and then into a bun and pin

The 2018 Faux-Hawk (Still Easy)

“Three buns are better than one”- is a phrase I coined just now, and this hairstyle proves it! Taking my go-to lazy-ass style and repeating it three times over, gave my hair a fun and visually arresting new look. I felt like I could be in the background of a Janelle Monae video and the whole thing takes about five minutes.

The curly faux-hawk was my go-to back when I used to actually go out and about, but this version felt more grown up so I didn’t feel like I was reliving every Saturday night from 2012-2014.

How to make it happen: 

Part hair into three sections starting from the top of the head to the back of the neck

Put each section into a ponytail with a bristle brush to smooth the base

Once you have three buns, style to your liking to give you a faux-hawk look

I was 100% blissed out during this entire process. If you can find someone who will play with your hair in the afternoon, capture them and never let them go.

The Special Occasion (But Still Easy)

“This is the curly girl’s answer to the French Twist,” Charde said. I smiled excitedly even though I was somewhat unsure as to what a French Twist is. It is this and she is right, as Charde is very wise.

Every time I go to a wedding (and I go to a lot of weddings), I promise myself I’m going to do something with my hair. Literally anything that looks different from what I do every single day. I never do and just opt for wearing it down or maybe a twist out if I’m feeling bold, but before the signature cocktails are passed around my curls are back in a bun. This look is everything I’ve been looking for; fancy, easy and shows off my hair, but in a low-key way. Invite me to your wedding! I will look fancy!

How to make it happen: 

Part hair into two sections horizontally, going from ear to ear

Secure the top half of the hair with a clip

Part the lower half of your hair in two sections going from the top of the section to the nape of the neck

Starting with the first section, twist hair starting from the nape of the neck to the top of the section leaving the access hair out.

Secure the twists using two bobby pins at the top then use a hair tie to secure the section, repeat on the other side

Once both twists are secure, take the top section and depending on what side you want to wear your hair, twist the opposite side into the bottom of your loose hair and secure with pins.

This is where you take creative control! Style to your liking by twisting and bobby binning into the style of your choice!

What are your favorite it’s-too-hot-to-wear-my-hair-down-but-omg-I-overslept looks?

Photos by Louisiana Mei Gelpi.

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BLACKPINK and Red Velvet OT4

Before you freak out and think I’m trying to create a mess here, I’m not. I was watching the BTS video for Blackpink’s Stay yesterday and suddenly realized how similar the members of Blackpink and Red Velvet OT4 are in several aspects (positions, characters, age, etc). In the BTS video there was this scene where the Blackpink members are standing with colored smokes shot in the background.

At first I was like, “Oh, the Hogwarts colors”, but after a while I realized RV had also used “the Hogwarts colors” during their Happiness era. And there we have it:

Jisoo and Irene, the fierce red

Jennie and Seulgi, the precious gold

Rosé and Wendy, the tranquil blue

Lisa and Joy, the playful green

The more I think about it, the more similar they seem to me:

Jisoo and Irene are both the oldest of the groups. They both appeared in several different projects way before their debut. Even though Blackpink was confirmed to not have a leader, Jisoo, being the oldest member, still has a certain leader-vibe about her. They both are the prettiest in their groups according to the Korean beauty standards, and both are known in their respective fandoms for their “awkward cuteness”. Irene is known for MC-ing on MusicBank, and Jisoo was the first in Blackpink to MC at a music show (temporarily). Both are also the first in their groups to have an acting debut: Irene in a 2016 web drama and Jisoo as a cameo in “The Producers”. The biggest difference between these two is probably the fact that Irene is the official rapper of RV but Jisoo doesn’t rap (or hasn’t, yet).

Jennie and Seulgi are the golden girls of their groups. They are seemingly excellent at whatever they do, be it singing, dancing, or simply being a cutie. Both are absolutely adorable and look like huggable bears off stage, but on stage they are bold, fierce and powerful. They are the lead vocalists in their groups (though I believe Seulgi doesn’t rap very often), and they are the second-best in their groups when it comes to speaking English I think. Both look awesome in high ponytails, and both don’t necessarily conform to the Korean beauty standard. Before their debuts, Jennie was featured G-Dragon’s That XX, and Seulgi was in Henry’s Fantastic. Oh and they also happen to be the second oldest in their groups.

Rosé and Wendy are the main vocalists and English speakers of their groups. Both give me a high-class, elite kind of vibe. They also seem to be academically excellent (even though we don’t know that about Rosé, yet). They are the second-youngest in their respective groups but somehow they share this mature feel to them. I’m not entirely sure about Wendy, but I think both have a mainly international fanbase (I think there are more Rosé stans on OH than those of any other members) and as popular as other members in Korea (correct me if I’m wrong).

Lisa and Joy, the giant maknaes. Both are known for their eye-catching beauty and adorable mischievousness. Even though they kind of give off two different vibes on stage (Lisa being a total badass and Joy transitioning from a cute baby to a complete bombshell), they are very much similar off stage I think. We all know how playful Joy is in her own habitat lol, and how much of a troll Lisa is to her unnies. Both are the lead rappers of their respective groups, but unfortunately Joy hasn’t had a lot of opportunities to showcase her dance skills yet. Still, they certainly provide that X factor in their groups and people just cannot help but come to love BP and RV because of them.

Hopefully I’m not the only one to see these similarities. And please, don’t make this into one of those BP-copy-RV shits because I your comment will just be as irrelevant as you are. Also, it’s not like I have a problem with Yeri and try to make this about RV OT4, so I hope you guys understand that!

STAN BLACKPINK AND REDVELVET!