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[boytransmission]

Felt cute aaaand i wanted to let y’all know i opened up a throne wishlist to help me better host this account and my pics for y’all while prioritizing saving for top surgery! Gift suggestions are highly encouraged bc i’m new to that site and don’t know what i want <33

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[zevrra]

JJK—

synopsis: just some random hc’s i have for the men of jjk!

tags: fluff only, the men of jjk, nanami kento, choso kamo, geto suguru, gojo satoru, toji fushiguro, hc’s, short & sweet

creator notes: part 2

nanami !!

— is totally that “i will take care of you in every aspect” guy but i secretly think he’s pretty possessive too

— doesn’t get jealous easily

— flip flops between being a total morning person (on his days off) but the days he has to “work” he’s the opposite

— love/hate relationship with coffee bc he def drinks 8 cups of it every morning and feels gross after he does it

— the epitome of cleanliness and perfect hygiene

— like 100% he uses top of the line shampoo and body washes and after shaves and cologne!!

— ALWAYS smells good and it’s a mix of amber, some kinda wood, and probably something soft like vanilla

— feel like he’s cheap when it comes to stuff for himself but anytime it involves you, he’s buying you the best of the best

— leaves you notes all over the place whether it’s on the fridge, next to your side of the bed, sending flowers to your work space with a note attached, all just to tell you how much he cares and loves you

— willingly works overtime for you :3

choso !!

— sleeps until 4 pm every day

— a true night owl, mans HATES the sun

— feel like he’s super photogenic but hates taking photos unless you’re taking them

— would work any electronic like an elderly man

— “i can’t find the settings on this thing. where is it i’ve been looking for it for 15 minutes!” “it’s right here” “oh. how did you do that?”

— either has no scent at all or smells like iron/cinnamon/or straight up blood im so sorry skshskhkdhsk

— you both match everything from jewelry, especially rings, to outfits

— sleepy eye bags 24/7!!!

— takes a 5 minute shower but sits in the bathroom on his phone watching the loudest videos he can for 45 mins before he gets in

— loves spicy food!!

geto !!

— leaves gifts in your rooms without a word

— is the type to “i saw it and it reminded me of you so i got it”

— loves wholeheartedly. full chest, heart, mind, body, and soul

— willingly hands you his hoodie after he’s done wearing it

— quality time & gift giving is his love language!!

— heavy on quality time, he wants to sit or stand beside you and just coexist 24/7

— matching tattoos and piercings

— scary guard dog bf!!!!

— actually doesn’t mean to be but he kind of loves it a lot when other guys run away from you(him)

— his pet names for you range from “babe” to “stinky” and everything in between

— probably smells like sage & citrus

— he takes the longesssst showers ever and always invites you to them

— let’s you braid his hair, falls asleep every time you do it

gojo !!

— wants to touch you constantly!

— you’re either holding his hand or sitting in his lap anytime you two are together

— loves loves loves hugs

— gossip QUEEN! omg he’s so nosy

— “did you HEAR about this????” and it’s either the most basic information or straight up gossip gold

— always emphasizes the MY in his pet names for you

— “oh my love!” “my darling.” “hmm my princess?”

— a jealous, jealous man >:3

— loves to show you off until someone other than himself looks at you jshsjshk

— is the type of dude who acts all funny and tough in public but the second it’s just the two of you, at home, he wants to be babied and have his back scratched 24/7

— doesn’t tell you when it’s going to be chilly out so he gets to tease you as he hands you his warm jacket

— plans surprise dates all the time

toji !!

— is never caught wearing anything other than sweat pants

— wore a suit once for your first date and then never put it back on

— his love language is probably a mix between physical touch and gift giving

— has a hand always placed on your thigh!!

— his favorite season is winter and when you ask him why he just says he likes the cold

— it probably also has to do with wanting to keep you warm too

— is the type to: “i hate wearing bracelets” “ok ill just take it back” “no fuck you i’m gonna wear it and never take it off”

— literally keeps everything you give him in a box so he doesn’t lose them

— uses 13 and 1 shampoo

— calls you his old lady(affectionate) unironically

— smells like cigarettes and cheap ass beer KSHSKHS

— when he’s actually clean and sober he probably smells more like heavy wood and fire/smoke

— is a massive HEATER when he sleeps and he always sleeps on his back

— sleeps in the nude

[venus616]

Hi!! Requesting a spicy tasm!peter fic where he puts his photography skills to use if ya know what I mean 🔥🫶🏽

his muse; {p.p.}

Pairing: peter parker x f!reader (gif is tasm but you can interpret this as any peter parker)

Summary: peter puts his photography skills to use when you're naked

Warnings: established relationship, smut, vaginal fingering/sex, oral sex (blowjob), praise kink (if you squint), photos during sex, language, unprotected sex, 18+, NSFW

Word Count: 3.8k

A/N: hi. i love this trope So Much… like more than you will ever know, but bc i love it and i’ve seen it done multiple times with peter i was very scared to even do anything with it sjnksks but here is my finished product, i hope you like it~

(Also- it is my gift to anyone who actually likes reading my content bc ive been gone for a While and will be gone for another 2-3 weeks bc finals are not fun! so i hope this is good, enjoy!)

You’re putting away your shared laundry when you hear a loud noise on your window sill. You don’t even flinch this far into your relationship and only shake your head, separating your clothes from his. The window opens letting in a cool breeze and Peter’s book bag hits the ground before he gets inside. 

It's only then you look and give his body, clad in his suit, a scan and smile. “You okay?” You ask. The sun already set and the crisp winter air started to fill the room. 

He scoffs before shutting the window. You turn your body around from the basket in front of you to see Peter shaking his head while taking his camera out of his bag.

The professional camera Peter spent a year saving up for when he was 18 was sat next to your much less efficient Polaroid camera. On it, there was a photo of you two celebrating your anniversary together recently. The flash showing you kissing Peter on the cheek, he’s blushing at the attention and eyes closed from the flash. 

Peter smiled at the memory before he continued speaking. 

“Why do people think it’s okay to commit crime when I’m just getting off my shift?” He sighed before setting down his bag next to your bed.

“They’re so inconsiderate,” You pout playfully while folding his clothes into his reserved drawer at your place.

Peter looks up from unpacking and focuses on your ass poking up from your position. You feel his eyes on you as your t-shirt hangs loosely on your body, and the hair on your legs prick up from the cold in the room.

Peter takes off his mask revealing his disheveled hair and takes in the sight of you like it’s his last.

Your lacy underwear decorating the plump flesh of your butt, reminding Peter of how quickly he had to leave this morning before getting to appreciate for bandaging him up last night.

His eyes continued to scan up, seeing the old t-shirt frame your shape, admiring it as if he had x-ray vision.

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”

Peter is brought out of his thoughts hearing your soft voice, taunting him for his staring problem.

“Don’t tempt me,” Peter quips back. He shakes his head before tossing his mask in your empty hamper. Sitting on your bed and bending over to remove his boots, his ears don’t miss your footsteps as you saunter to him.

You place your feet in between his while he looks back up to you, removing the rest of his suit. 

“It’s never stopped you before,” You cross your arms while he slips out of his suit, leaving his web shooters on. The suit is strewn across the floor and your eyes focus on Peter’s body. 

No matter how beat up he was, Peter remains to be the most beautiful man you’d ever seen. You ran your hands over his, now, yellow ribs. Compared to the purple constellation he had yesterday, you were grateful for his superhuman healing. 

He had a nasty fall yesterday, left with some scars and bruising, but thankfully this time you didn’t have to stitch him up. 

You even notice the scratch on his arm is almost gone but Peter liked wearing your special bandaids. He likes giving you a reason to buy more cartoon ones for him. 

Peter watches your eyes carefully scan his body for anything else and adores you for it. Still, he hates making you worry.

“You weren’t naked before.”

A smile creeps up on your face, a giggle disguised as a scoff when you answer: “I’m not naked.”

You don’t realize you set yourself up for Peter’s response until he smirks. His hands snake up underneath your shirt to toy with your nipples, already hard because of the cold air lingering in the room. 

A hiss escapes your mouth at feeling his larger, colder hands grip your boobs. Peter slightly grins at his effect on you. He pulls at the bottom of your shirt before raising it up your body. You oblige, pulling it over your head to toss it across your room.

His face lit up at your frontal nudity, hands placed on either side of your hips tugging at your underwear. 

“Let’s change that.” 

You roll your eyes at his response, but not without a smile plastered on your face. You could feel the heat pooling in between your thighs and the excitement in your stomach. 

“What position should I be in?” You shudder under his callus fingers. Peter lightly furrows his eyebrows when you turn, gesturing to your polaroid camera from your bedside table. 

His face relaxes when he registers what you guys are doing, not realizing how serious you were being. 

Your eyes flicker up and down his body when you turn to face him, noticing his erection bulging out of his briefs. Leaning down you use your hand to palm him through the fabric, feeling his cock pulsate in your hand.

“On your knees,” You whip your head up when Peter says that, his hands still roaming around your body. 

You quirk your eyebrow up in response. Pressing your forehead and nose to his, you plant a kiss onto his lips. Your hands are now on either of his thighs, sinking lower onto the ground as the kiss deepens. 

Before you can fully get down, you hear a light thwip and break the kiss. 

You see Peter’s wrist is flicked out with his web shooters activated, latched on to your polaroid camera. There’s a glint of mischief in his eyes before he pulls it into his hands.

Resting on your knees, you’re before him with your fingers tracing the waistband of his boxers. You carefully watch for his reactions, but he’s refamiliarizing himself with your flimsy camera you got in your teenage years as a novelty.

You cross your arms on his legs and look up at him, the camera points at you and all you can focus on is his wide smile behind the camera. “Let’s see if I still know how this works,” Peter jokes.  

You repose with both your hands on your knees, pushing your breasts out in between your arms. You didn’t realize they were hardly the focus of the photo (but still included, Peter was only human after all). 

The photo snaps and you remember you have to get used to the flash again. Blinking a few times to get used to the discomfort, the photo prints out and Peter seems pleased with himself already. 

“It hasn’t even developed yet,” You taunt, you resume palming him as you assume that was the extent of his practice shots. 

Peter shrugs while shaking the photo as gently as possible. “Hey, who’s the photographer here? I know a good subject when I see it,” He nudges you. 

When the photo barely develops, he shows you and you see yourself: half naked on your knees with your face fully in the photo. You were surprised he included that much of your face, and managed to catch you looking as confident as you could. But it was easy when Peter was behind the camera, he never fails to make you feel like his only muse. 

You blush and look away from the photo as you continue to massage him. Peter’s breath hitches at the rate at which you go at, and you smirk to yourself. 

No matter how much control Peter took in bed, he wasn’t afraid to show you how quickly he’d fold for you. It was one of the many things you appreciated about him. Another one was just how vocal he was, his whimpers before you even got to touch him were making your underwear dampen. 

When his dick starts twitching, you pull his boxers down, his cock slaps up to his stomach while he watches your movements. Locking eyes with him, you wrap both your hands around his shaft before slowly jacking him off. 

You’re mesmerized by the way his body is flexed under your touch, you almost don’t hear what he says. 

“Your mouth,” He breathes out. 

You sit up higher on your knees and kiss up his happy trail, lingering when you get closer to his cock. You hear his groan and look up, meeting his eyes.

You raise your eyebrows. “My mouth, what?” 

Your lips quirk up again, teasing him. “Use your words.” 

He rolls his eyes in response but you shake your head.  “I can stop,” You remind him. 

His brown eyes almost bulge out his head when you say that, wrapping his own hand over yours to stop your movements from pausing. He leans over to get closer to your face, the scent of you surrounding him. Peter’s face softens at your smugness. 

“Baby,” He starts. You wait to listen to how he pleads for you to stay while he leads your hands.  

“I need that pretty mouth of yours to suck my cock,” He gasps out and removes his hand when you loosen your wrist in response. Your eyes soften at the praise and Peter mentally celebrates when he leans back to his original position. 

You reposition yourself as well, with your neck getting to work as you lick a stripe underneath the shaft of his cock. Peter sharply inhales at the feeling and brings his head back up. 

You lock eyes with him when you feel the jolt in his body and open your mouth in an ‘O’ shape around the head of his cock. 

Relaxing your throat, you lower your head on his length and feel the tip of his cock hitting your uvula before you begin bobbing your head. 

Caught off guard, you could taste the saltiness of his precum on your tongue now. You gagged a bit and popped off him to lick it off in the most obscene way you could think of. 

Peter mutters, “Just like that.” and you look up. 

Forgetting he had a camera, the shutter went off to capture your tongue on the underside of his wet tip. 

You collect more saliva in your mouth while you run your hand up and down his shaft. Feeling prepared enough, you go back down on him with the drool dripping on his cock on your hands. 

Peter went crazy at the heat of your mouth and the sight of your lips around him. The only thought he had was to get the camera out again to keep this moment forever.

Getting slack jawed at this, he tangles his hands in your hair but doesn’t change your pace. He only starts pushing it out of your face as it gets in the way. 

You look up at him and see Peter pointing the camera at you as you have half his cock in your mouth. The first shot is taken, and he tries to not move too much as the photo prints out immediately.  He releases a few breathy moans at the pace you're going at while he places the new photo on the side. 

Peter silently gestures to you to get him out your mouth so you release him with a pop, flipping your hair to the side as you continue to jack him off.

“That’s good,” He mutters, when he places the camera at his eye before snapping a new photo. 

“I probably look insane,” You grumble, already feeling self conscious at how messy your hair looks, coupled alongside the drool and precum at your mouth. 

Peter shakes his head and pulls you in closer by your waist and you yelp, finding yourself now pinned under him on the bed. 

“Never,” He shakes his head, attaching his mouth to your tit as he pulls your underwear off. You immediately moan at his aggression on your sensitive nipples and he chuckles against your skin when he feels you flinch. 

Peter’s calloused hands find your clit and start massaging it, and you throw your head back in pleasure when he finds his rhythm. 

You feel a twinge of disappointment when he removes his mouth from your tits but you look up to see the camera watching you, and a shutter going off before you are even ready.

“Pete,” You warn. Your sternness doesn’t last when he slips in a finger in your embarrassingly wet cunt. You almost mewl at how full he makes you with just one finger. 

“You looked so pretty moaning like that,” Peter explains while his finger curls into you. He knew what he was doing when he smiled again, leaning down to kiss you on the lips.

Your annoyance was no match for his desperation as you eventually gave in. One of his hands cupped your cheek while his lips were frantic on yours. He’s greedy for you, almost lapping up your tongue with his own before he pulls away. 

“Just let go, forget the camera is even there,” He mumbles in your neck when you gasp at the absence of his lips. 

He slips in another finger and thrusts faster, making you nod mindlessly as you surrender all control.You grip onto his bicep as he pumps in and out of you, begging him for more friction. You can hear how wet you were, and while you were embarrassed, Peter relished in it. 

“Can you take a third for me baby?” He asks in a low voice as he sits up on the bed in between your legs. You nod vigorously but he quickly removes both fingers.

You open your mouth to complain but instead yelp out when Peter pulls both your legs closer to his chest as he kneels on the mattress. He set aside the camera briefly. 

“Yeah?” He searches for an answer.

“Yes,” You grunt out, already desperate for much more than his fingers. 

He massages your heat with his fingers again before he inserts three fingers in, jolting your body to sit up. You let out an obscene moan and couldn’t help but to massage your clit while he fucks you with his fingers. 

One hand being in competition with Peter’s while the other massages your boobs, you’re almost too dazed to notice the shutter then went off while you were closer to an orgasm.

“Fucking incredible,” Peter breathes out before putting the camera with the new photo down, and leans down to kiss you. His pace never falters, making you whimper against his lips. 

“I’m about to cum,” You announce shakily. Peter swallows your pleas with a kiss and just curls his fingers against your g-spot faster. You feel that familiar build up in the pit of your stomach and the pace of your clenching pick up. 

“Cum all over my fingers baby,” He answers, and you immediately let go. You hold Peter closer as you cum, heaving underneath him like you’re in heat. Your body Peter continues to finger you but only because he loves the way you suction around him. 

He still lets you come down from your high, kissing you through it and massaging your breasts with his free hand during. When your breathing slows down, he sits back up and removes his fingers from you. 

“Need you inside of me,” You remind him as you reach over to palm his already hard cock against his stomach.

“Gonna let me cum inside of you?” He asks, holding his cock in his hand already glistening with your wetness. He readjusts to line himself up to your pussy awaiting your answer.

You cock your head with your arms supporting your body from the bed. “I’ll let you cum wherever you want,” You say. 

Peter grunts at your answer before inserting himself into your entrance, and immediately throws his head back at the feeling, your warmth and wetness engulfing him. 

“So fucking tight,” He comments, and you silently agree as you feel yourself stretching out on him. Your eyes fluttered shut as you clenched around him. 

“Fuck,” you moan out as he finds a comfortable pace for the both of you. 

Or that’s what you thought. 

You hear a shutter from your camera and realize he took a picture (or two) of you in this position beneath him, moaning out for him flat on the bed with his cock inside of you. 

You didn’t have time to care as when he got his shots he immediately started to rock into you, and you felt the strength of him against your thighs before he picked up the pace. 

You watch him thrust into you and slowly lose himself above you.

“I love the way you feel around me,” He pants out, closing in on your body with his forearms framing your face. You nod as the bed squeaks and your hands roam his body, stopping at his shoulders and the nape of his neck. 

Peter obliges to your physical demands and dips down to suck on your neck, causing you to whimper as your body continues to jolt from his thrusts. His soft brown hair tickles your skin as his teeth chew at the sensitive skin in your neck. You don’t know whether to giggle or moan, but you’re vocal regardless. 

“Go faster,” You whine, becoming impatient with him. 

“I’m not gonna last if I go faster,” He growls against your skin, sending vibrations down your spine. He thrusted slower, bringing his hand down to the back of your knee to bend it closer to your body. You felt him hitting your g-spot repeatedly that you knew you weren’t going to last any longer like that. 

“I don’t care,” You cry out. Peter scoffs in your neck as if to say a begrudging ‘Fine.’ and kisses you on the cheek before kneeling back up. He’s already twitching inside you before he begins thrusting again. You almost forget what you got yourself into until you feel his balls slap against your cunt repeatedly. 

A string of curses escape both your mouths, yours because he’s just so big and you can feel the tension build up in your stomach again. Peter’s cusses are because you just won’t stop clenching around him in response, he feels like he might burst the next time you tighten around him. 

“Fuck, fuck fuck,” He mutters before spilling into you. 

You go slack jawed at the feeling of him cumming inside of you. It feels hot between your thighs, in between the burning feeling of his hard thighs slapping against your softer ones, and feeling him twitch and coat your insides and the outside of your cunt with his load. 

You cry out as he almost slips out of you, but realize he’s gonna take another picture. You’re not sure what to do, or what exactly he’s capturing but you decide to listen to his earlier advice and let it happen. Peter places the camera on his eye while his cock almost goes soft half away inside of you, and you can feel him rubbing his cum around your thighs and up your hips. 

He mutters another curse, before snapping the picture. You close your eyes and your legs when you decide that that was the last photo and miss how Peter compiles all of them on your bedside table. 

Eventually, you look up and see him pulling back up his underwear and beckoning you to see the photos. When you get up and see 6 photos lined up from tonight. 

One of you on your knees, your breasts protruding and almost being the main focus of the photo if it wasn't for your face. You want to laugh at how excited your eyes looked but you know it was only because of who was behind the camera. 

Two more during and after the blowjob, one of you in the middle taking Peter in your mouth and giving the camera (but really, Peter) siren eyes. The other was you slightly disheveled, but Peter swore you were the prettiest girl in the world with drool around your mouth.

A third of you being fingered, your head is thrown back in unfiltered pleasure from his fingers, your breasts sitting high on your chest as you’re on your back and your nipples were glistening in the photo due to the suckling that happened off camera. While scanning this photo, you realize that being caught in the moment wasn’t such a bad thing and Peter is silently celebrating he caught your O face in action. 

The fourth was similar but you had more control over your pleasure as you’re on camera massaging your breasts and hand on your pussy. You feel like a vixen with the way you’re fondling yourself, Peter silently agrees as he knows you look like one. 

Fifth and sixth photo show the before and after of Peter fucking you senseless. Fifth with your body being still underneath his, and the photo displaying that exhilarating feeling you both get when your bodies meet in the first thrust. And the sixth photo when you’re both comfortable enough to come down from your high together. The sticky, white cum is slayed over your sopping, wet pussy and Peter’s fingers and cock in the frame to remind you who fucks you like this. 

“Do you like these? I can burn them away if you don’t,” Peter runs his hands through his hair nervously, not trying to make you uncomfortable if the bit had gone too far. 

You only shake your head with a laugh bubbling in your throat at his consideration and hug his much taller frame from behind. It felt good to rest your head on his back, while his arms engulf yours from the front. 

“I love them, I love you,” You speak low but loudly enough so he can hear, and feel, your words. 

“Which ones do you want to keep?” He asks. 

You know it’s out of courtesy, just one of those things you two got used to asking each other after taking pictures on this camera. You kept the silly anniversary photo while he kept the very nice one he took of you. 

“It’s all for you,” You answer. Peter sputters quickly, turning back around to see your face when you say it, you only nod in full seriousness. 

He leans down to kiss your cheek as a thank you and you only smile back. 

“I think you’d get more use out of it than me,” You add with a tinge of humor. Peter only plays it off with another suggestion while hugging you from the front. His arms wrap around your shoulders while you rest your head in the crook of his neck. 

“You know what though?” He asks, trailing his hands down to your naked hips, stopping to cup the round of your ass. 

“What?” You mutter in his hold, already feeling your body heat up at the thought of round 2. 

Peter smirks before snaking one of his hands to your pussy. Knowing that you’re about to start throbbing, at the thought of him. You gasp before he speaks and he chuckles while he proposes his new idea. 

“I think it’s only fair if we make a movie now.”

[therogerclarkfanclub]

hello! i’m planning on going to the event in deadwood since it’s only a few hours away from me; and it’s going to be my first time going to something like this. and i saw that you went to the one last year. i was wondering if you could help me? i don’t really know what to expect tbh. - (1) what does the autograph session include? like am i able to take a photo with them or is it just a signing and do i have to bring something for them to sign? (2) do i buy the individual guest autographs at the event? or how does that exactly work? (3) is there a way to see their prices? i want to meet the whole cast but if it’s too expensive i’ll be happy with just Roger and Rob. i know this is alot i apologize but thank you for your help !! 🫶🏻

What to expect:

It is going to be very packed for sure, or at least Tombstone was. I really hope the Deadwood event is a resounding success as well so it can happen again next year, wherever that may be.

You're going to be surrounded by people who love the same thing: Red Dead and the actors behind it all. So it should be a very fun, but easy-going and chill atmosphere.

1. What does the autograph session include?

Unless you get this year's VIP pass, there really isn't anything "included" in the autograph sessions. They work just like any other Comic Con. Once you get to the table of the actor you wish to meet, they will greet you very cheerfully and they may ask you a few questions to break the ice ("where are you from?", "did you drive far?", etc). They know that people will be nervous to meet them and they will absolutely try their best to make you feel at home. You will get your chance to ask them any questions you have in mind, and whether you want any autographs or selfies, or present them with any artwork, gifts, etc.

2. Do I buy the individual guest autographs at the event? or how does that exactly work?

Yes, you can. Once you get to their tables, they will have all the prints laid out and you can pick & choose whichever you want, OR, you can also take a specific print or item you want them to sign. The price is the same.

3. Is there a way to see their prices? I want to meet the whole cast but if it’s too expensive I’ll be happy with just Roger and Rob. I know this is a lot I apologize but thank you for your help !! 🫶🏻

Sadly, I do not have a current price list, but their prices have remained pretty much consistent and have not increased very much, even with all this inflation.

The prices below are just an estimate. They mostly reflect what Roger and Rob charge, but each actor sets their own prices. They are very reasonable but if you are planning on getting autographs and selfies from the entire cast, then yeah, it does get a bit pricey.

Autographs: $40.00

Selfie: $30.00

Selfie & Autograph Combo: $60.00

Recorded Message: $60.00

No need to apologize. I hope this helps and thank you for reaching out! Glad to be of service. 🥰✌

[merotwst]

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“Who says you can't buy more than one gift?”

my oc allana "lana" ambrose for @bunnwich 's event!!! originally i was going to add her groovified card but ueueeuue didn't have enough time to draw that. thank u for hosting, bunn!!!!!

voicelines and full imagine under the cut

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Summon: Who says you can't buy more than one gift?

Summon: Yule is the perfect opportunity to shower the ones you love with gifts! Speaking of... anything you've had your eye on recently?

Groovification: You're an angel for helping me out today. Happy holidays!

Set to Home Screen: Eep! Hurry, the shops might close soon!

Home Transition 1: When I was 12 I asked my parents for a pony. She's been my favorite horse ever since. Now that I think about it, today is technically her birthday, too.

Home transition 2: My schedule's been packed lately, I could only order most of everyone's gifts online *sigh*.

Home transition 3: Ugh, if only I knew how to knit a scarf... oh wait! I could have Mahi knit one for me!

Home, After Login: Leona looked so ridiculous. The terror in his eyes when I snapped a photo of him. This is precious blackmail material right here!

Home Transition

Groovification Home Idle: I can't just order Jamil's gift online. I have to pick it out myself so it's perfect! *sigh* I hope I manage to get him one on time.

Tap Home 1: Grim's got a high demand for his gifts so I just got him cat socks and a christmas bow. Haha! Of course I'm serious! His life has already been one big holiday gift since I moved in.

Tap Home 2: It's so hard to have a large variety of clothes for winter without freezing your legs out. But who says you can't look hot and comfy even in the snow?

Tap Home 3: Tsukiko should just ask Jack to move into Ramshackle during the winter times. His wolf form is so warm and fluffy.

Tap Home 4: I tried to help out with the cooking earlier, but everyone just told me to skedadle. Rude.

Tap Home 5: When Malleus lifts Ellis up to put a star on the tree, it's romantic. When I ask Jamil to lift me up to help me put the lights on, he gets a ladder and just does it himself *sigh*.

Groovification Tap Home: Back at my home with my family, the holidays don't feel as merry as it should these days. It feels wonderful to be surrounded by people like you during yule.

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ocs mentioned: ellis (@starry-night-rose), tsukiko (@oseathepebble), mahi (@seitasaurus)

[sunshine-overload]

[BSTS] Qu Birthday 4* Card Story

chapter 1 -street, day time-

saki: Hello, Qu-san. Sorry, did I make you wait long?

qu: Not at all, I only just got here too. Shall we get going?

saki: Where are we headed today?

qu: Good question. I’d love to go and browse some makeup like usual but… I have to pick out a present for myself sometime soon.

saki: Oh right, your birthday is coming up isn’t it?

qu: Yes. I’m happy to hear you remembered when it is. I actually have something in mind that I’d like to buy. I thought I’d ask your opinion on it first though, since a birthday gift is something special after all. I’ve been looking forward to today since I’d like you to decide for me. I’ll guide you to the store, let’s go.

-time pass, inside shopping centre-

qu: This is what caught my eye, what do you think?

saki: Wow, what a beautiful summer scarf.

qu: There were a few candidates I’d like you to look over. They should be nearby…

saki: Isn’t the pattern on this one pretty?

qu: Fufu, very. The colours are so vibrant, you could pair it with anything. What do you think about this one’s pattern?

saki: Woah… It’s super stylish! I think it looks great.

qu: This one is a contender too then. Next how about…

-time pass-

qu: Hmm… I think we’ve narrowed it down it these two scarves. Which one’s pattern do you like more?

saki: They’re both so beautiful…. But I think this one would suit you  best, Qu-san.

qu: …Suit me? —Thanks. I’ll trust your judgement and go with this one then.

-time pass, street, day time-

saki: Now that you’ve bought your gift you’re all set for your birthday event, aren’t you?

qu: Yes, all thanks to your help. Say, are you still free for a bit?

saki: Yes, I don’t have any other plans.

qu: In that case, would you let me treat you to some sweets as thanks?

saki: Some sweets?

qu: There’s a dessert shop nearby that I recommend checking out. I’m sure you’ll like it too. If you’re up for it allow me to escort you there.

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chapter 2 -starless restaurant area-

saki: (I wonder what Qu-san’s birthday event will be like…)

female guest 1: Qu! Please look this way!

-camera flash-

female guest 2: Oh my gosh, I think he just smiled at me!!

saki: (Looks like he’s in the middle of a photo session. As expected everyone’s really excited.)

female guest 3: Hey, doesn’t it seem like Qu is having even more fun than usual today?

female guest 4: Right! It’s like his smile is even brighter today. Not to say I don’t love the way Qu usually is, but seeing this side of him is nice too~

saki: (They’re right, Qu-san does seem a little different today. I wonder if it’s because he’s also enjoying his birthday event…)

-time pass, break room-

qu: Oh Saki, you’re here.

saki: Qu-san! Hello. The guests really liked your photo session.

qu: Fufu, I’m glad to hear it. I thought now would be a good time to open my present up… Would you like to join me?

saki: Sure.

qu: …Fufu, it’s nice opening something that you chose for me. It’s just as you said, this pattern was the right choice.

saki: I’m glad you like it. Happy birthday.

qu: Thanks. …There’s actually something I’d like to give you too.

saki: For me…?

-cg

qu: I’m sure you’ll be pleased with it.

saki: That’s… It has the same gift wrapping as your present…

qu: It’s a gift to thank you for coming shopping with me, and also for the birthday present.

saki: You didn’t have to… All I did was help you choose.

qu: It’s fine, go ahead and open it.

saki: This is…

qu: It’s the scarf that ended up coming second place in our selection. I thought that its pattern suited you, what do you think?

saki: …It’s lovely. Thanks so much, Qu-san.

qu: You’re welcome. I’d really been looking forward to gifting it to you today. Please wear it if it’s to your liking. Actually I’d love it if you wore this scarf next time we go shopping together. I’ll wear mine too of course, then we’ll be matching.

—end

[xlynnbbyx]

Before I post photos of Jensen from the con last weekend I wanna make a post to apologize for the lack of posts here. Normally I’m on top of anything Jensen & Jared during con weekends. But last weekend was a scary weekend for me. Last Friday I noticed my handsome boy Scooter was peeing blood. At first I wasn’t too sure it was blood I just knew it was not Casper. He tends to pee in the corner of the litter box. Scooter pees in the middle of the litter box or sometimes on the left side of the litter box. For the record before I go on yes I have 1 litter box for 2 cats. I know you are supposed to have 1 litter box for each cat plus an extra. So technically you should have 3 litter boxes. Well I don’t have the space for more than 1 litter box. Plus I can’t afford to buy litter for each box. So I have 1 extra large litter box which is enough for both of my boys. They each have a side of the litter box and I never have any issues with them sharing. Plus it is easy to monitor their bathroom habits/leavings.

Anyway back to Scooter I didn’t know it was blood until I saw him come in and actually pee blood in the litter box. At first I was going to wait til Monday to take him but when he started straining I knew it couldn’t wait. I took him to the emergency vet Saturday. Turns out he has what the call feline lower urinary tract disease basically an UTI. His bladder was full of blood which was scary. He wasn’t blocked but if I had not gotten him there when I did he could have become blocked. Which would have been fatal. The vet was originally talking surgery and a 2 to 3 day stay in the vet hospital. Which would have cost up to $6,000. No way I could have done that so my choice would have been surrender him and they would have gave him a new home after he was better or put him to sleep. So either way I would have lost him and that was NOT an option. The vet said it could be possible to avoid that if his kidney were functioning properly. Luckily his kidneys are normal and functioning properly. So the recommendation was a 24 hour stay to over hydrate him to flush his bladder out. I hated leaving him there cause I didn’t want him to think he was being abandoned. They let me see him before I left. I told him I love him he needed to get better and I was not leaving him that I would be back.

Next day we got a call that he responded well to treatment and he was ready to come home. He was sent home with antibiotics and for some reason 2 pain medications. He does have to be on prescription urinary dry & wet food. This will prevent crystals from forming causing stones which will cause him to get blocked. Thursday he had a check up and he is doing good responded well to the antibiotics. I asked if he could have Purina urinary food cause it is cheap and easy to get. Vet said nope it has to be either Royal Canin or Hill’s prescription food. Over the counter urinary foods don’t have what he need. We went with Hill’s but sadly it is very expensive. It’s $32 for a 4lb bag & $2 or $6 a can for wet food. But I have no choice if I want to prevent him from getting sick again. The vet said it was even safe to have Casper on it too. Cause it’s easier to transition them to the same food than to separate them. I can’t believe it’s been a week since everything happened.

Sometimes I doubt myself as a fur. Sometimes I think I get paranoid when it comes to my 2 cats & pup. But I’m glad I went with my instincts when it came to Scooter. Everyone who knows me knows Scooter means the world to me. Scooter was given to me as a birthday gift in October 2018. I was sick on my birthday so I was upset. 2 days after my birthday my dad found this tiny orange kitten who was 3 weeks old. They could not find his mother so my dad brought him home to me as a gift. I raised him since he was 3 weeks. Since he couldn’t eat food yet I bottled fed him. I set up a safe bed area for him. I would help him get to sleep and litter trained him. He will be 5 on Oct 5th as I estimated that is when he was born. I couldn’t imagine my life without him. It will be a struggle to pay for his food but it is worth it to keep him healthy and with me where he belongs.

Sorry this is so long but I needed to let it out. My life this year has been one shit storm after another. I’m just grateful to still have my baby boy with me.

[catladywriter]

Inotan Fanfic: Inosuke’s White Day Mission - Chapter 3

Family

Inosuke discovers that confessing his feelings for Tanjirou is a lot harder than expected, and the cringey confession penned in his name by Takeo and Hanako certainly did not help matters.

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Synopsis: It’s the day before White Day and Tanjirou is busy making chocolates for all the girls who gave him chocolates on Valentine’s Day. Inosuke thinks it’s a stupid tradition. Why should Tanjirou have to return their favours? Shouldn’t Tanjirou be making chocolates for him instead? Of course, he’s not jealous or anything. Definitely not.

Alright, maybe he is a little jealous. After all, he has feelings for Tanjirou and wants to be the one receiving his hand-made chocolates. With a little prodding from Zenitsu and some help from Tanjirou’s family, Inosuke sets out to get the perfect gift to prove that he’s the best candidate for Tanjirou’s White Day chocolates.

Pairing: Inotan (Inosuke x Tanjirou)

Setting: Highschool AU (They’re 17 in here, a couple of years older than their Kimetsu Academy counterpart)

Wordcount: 8500+ words across 4 chapters

Chapters: 1 2 3 4

Status: Complete

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Inosuke burst into the home economics room, his breaths coming in short, ragged gasps. He found Tanjirou sitting by his clean work table, a tray of chocolates in front of him. There were several cooler bags around it, presumably filled with the White Day chocolates he had been working on.

Tanjirou looked up, his face lighting up with a bright smile. "Inosuke! I'm so glad you came back! This is all for you!" He gestured at the tray of chocolates.

Inosuke's eyes widened as he looked at the tray. They looked good in the photo, but in real life, they looked so much more delectable. The chocolates were all shaped like wild boars, with small, round heads covered in rich, dark chocolate that glistened in the light. The fur was textured and jagged at the edges, and the eyes and snouts were round beads of white chocolate. Inosuke couldn't help but grin as he admired the cute little details on each one.

"Sorry, they're kind of rushed," Tanjirou said, "but I was lucky that the home economics teacher came by and gave me some extra ingredients. I made the boar shapes with a silicone mould that I had Genya buy for me from Tokyu Hands, but it didn't have enough time to set completely. It's the best I can do for now, but next time I'll try sculpting them myself."

Inosuke listened half-heartedly as Tanjirou prattled on about his plans to make better chocolates. He couldn't stop staring at the tray in front of him. The chocolates looked too cute and delicious to eat, even for someone who loved eating more than almost anything else.

"I can't bear to eat it," Inosuke said.

"Don't be silly," Tanjirou replied. "As I said, I'll make more next time, so you'll definitely get to eat them again!"

Inosuke picked up one of the boar-shaped chocolates and examined it. It was velvety and firm to the touch, and he could feel the promise of a creamy texture as soon as he bit into it. The sweetness was just right, not too overwhelming, but enough to make his taste buds dance with joy. He closed his eyes and savoured the taste, feeling the cool chocolate melt in his mouth and warm his entire body. Despite the rush, Tanjirou had put his heart and soul into making these chocolates, and he could feel it in every bite.

Best of all, they looked special compared to the plain squares of chocolate Tanjirou had made for his White Day gifting. Kie was right, he was indeed special to Tanjirou, he thought smugly. Tanjirou watched his reaction, smiling with an air of satisfaction.

Special… Hold up. Inosuke was so distracted by the cute boar-shaped chocolates, he had almost forgotten about his mission.

He shoved the large brown paper bag with his gift inside it to Tanjirou.

“What’s this?”

"It's yours," Inosuke said, feeling a lump in his throat and his stomach churning with anxiety. He looked away and picked up another piece of chocolate, hoping that the gift would speak for itself.

Tanjirou unrolled the edges of the bag with care, revealing the beautifully crafted sunflower basket. His eyes widened, and his mouth hung open slightly. Inosuke couldn't help but grin as he watched Tanjirou's expression transform from shock to pure joy. The corners of Tanjirou's mouth lifted into a smile that reached all the way up to his eyes, which were now shining with delight. Inosuke felt a warm sense of satisfaction spread through him. The sacrifices he made to get this gift was worth it. Tanjirou would understand his feelings for him, and he would confess his own feelings to Inosuke, anytime now...

“Isn’t this Hanako’s work?” Tanjirou cut through his triumphant reverie.

"Hmm?" Inosuke remembered Hanako squealing that she had decorated it. He nodded in confirmation.

“Did Hanako ask you to bring it to me?” Tanjirou asked.

Inosuke hastened to swallow his mouthful of chocolate. “Of course not! I bought it myself!”

“Oh! You did? Thank you!” Tanjirou said, surprised. “Isn’t this expensive though?”

“Your mum gave me the family discount so it wasn’t too bad."

Tanjirou reached for his wallet, produced a 5,000 yen bill, and pressed it into Inosuke’s palm.

“What the hell?” Inosuke almost gagged on a piece of chocolate.

“I’m grateful that you bought this to support Hanako, but she’s my sister, so I should be the one paying for it.”

“No you idiot, I bought it for you ,” Inosuke pressed the bill back into Tanjirou’s hand.

“But why? I haven’t done anything to deserve it,” Tanjirou pushed the bill back.

“There’s no need for reasons to give presents. You always say that yourself,” Inosuke said as he pressed the bill back into Tanjirou’s palm.

“But this must be expensive!”

“As I said, your mum gave me the family discount, so it was all right!”

As they argued, back and forth the money went, like a game of hot potato, each person trying to force the other to take it.

“I know you prefer spending your allowance on food, so you shouldn’t waste money on gifts for me. I don’t need it.”

“Damnit, you’re just an underling! Shut up and don’t tell me what to do with my money!” Inosuke bellowed as he stuffed the bill back into Tanjirou’s hand and pushed his fingers down, so they closed over them. “Don’t you dare give it back, or I will break your fingers!” Inosuke yelled.

Giving presents to Tanjirou was exhausting, he thought. That’s why he didn’t do it.

Tanjirou's cheeks flushed. "Um...thank you for your gift, Inosuke," he said, his voice sheepish. Meeting Inosuke's gaze, he gave a small, grateful smile before stowing the bill back in his wallet. "I'll keep it and treasure it forever!" he added brightly.

"No, eat it. It's chocolate," Inosuke said wearily.

“I will!” Tanjirou exclaimed with enthusiasm. “Let me take some photos so I can preserve this forever!”

Tanjirou whipped out his phone. Soon, he was busy taking photos of the sunflower basket from different angles, while doing a running commentary on how he thought Hanako was so artistic and had good potential to become the food designer of the bakery in the future and yada yada.

Inosuke couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as Tanjirou continued to heap praise on his sister. He knew that Tanjirou adored his family and all his younger siblings, and his reaction was understandable. But it was the first time he was giving Tanjirou a gift, and he was clearly impressed with it. Shouldn't Tanjirou praise him for choosing such an impressive gift?

Tanjirou had discovered the chocolates inside the basket. He was now gushing over the whimsical design of the wrappers and the excellent presentation. "Our Hanako is so talented!" he kept repeating with excitement.

Inosuke sighed and rested his chin in the palm of his hand, trying to resist the urge to roll his eyes each time Tanjirou praised his younger sister. He regretted having finished the chocolate boars, as he now had nothing to occupy himself with.

All of a sudden, Tanjirou pulled out a square card with a sunflower on it. "A card! Let's see what it says," he exclaimed.

Inosuke furrowed his brow. He didn't remember seeing a card inside.

Tanjirou's eyes scanned over the card, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. But his smile faded as he read the contents of the card. He blushed a deep shade of red, then looked up at Inosuke with a mix of surprise and embarrassment. He opened his mouth tentatively as if wanting to say something. Then he pursed his lips without making a sound, before finally bursting into laughter. He coughed and gasped for breath as he tried to regain his composure.

Inosuke had a bad feeling about this. He snatched the card from Tanjirou and squinted at the squiggly, childlike handwriting. As he read the words, goosebumps prickled his skin, and a knot formed in his stomach.

“Dear Tanjirou, I think you’re like, the coolest person ever! You're really amazing and smart and you always achieve what you set out to do. You're kind and nice to everyone, and you make me feel warm and fuzzy. I just wish you would notice me more because I have the biggest crush on you!

P.S.: You have a smile that puts all these sunflowers to shame! :D”

Involuntarily, Inosuke clenched his fist, crumpling the card.

"Hey, don't do that!" Tanjirou grabbed the card and smoothed out the creases before any permanent damage could be done.

"I-I didn't write this," Inosuke stammered, his heart racing.

"Are you sure? It sounds like something you would say," Tanjirou teased.

Inosuke's eyes widened in disbelief. "What?! No! Of course not! I would never! Have you lost your mind?! This is so corny and cringy and awful, and-and..." he gesticulated furiously and stormed around. He recalled how Hanako and Takeo had their backs turned towards him while whispering and writing.

"It's them! I should have known they were up to no good. Wait till I get my hands on them!" He balled his fists in anger.

"Hey, Inosuke," Tanjirou said, looking at him with concern etched on his face. He took a step closer and placed a reassuring hand on Inosuke's tense shoulder. "It's okay," he continued in a soft tone as he gave his shoulder a gentle squeeze. "I was joking. Of course, I know you would never write something like that. I can recognise Hanako and Takeo's handwriting from anywhere. It's a harmless prank. Don't be mad at them."

Inosuke took a few deep breaths, his chest heaving as he tried to calm down. Tanjirou's comforting hand on his shoulder helped ground him. He focused on the sensation of Tanjirou’s fingers rubbing soothingly against his skin. The slow, steady rhythm of Tanjirou's hand lulled Inosuke into a calming trance, slowing his breathing and easing the tension in his body.

But as he regained his composure, annoyance bubbled up inside of him once more. He cursed himself for not seizing the perfect moment to confess his feelings. It would have been so easy to say, “yeah, I wrote it, got a problem?” and let Tanjirou take the lead. But Inosuke's pride and impulsiveness got the best of him, leaving him no closer to his goal.

It was all those damn kids’ fault for penning such a cringy confession that his first instinct was to deny it. Even Tanjirou had laughed at it, which only intensified his embarrassment. Couldn’t they have written something cooler? Did this really sound like something he, the great Hashibira Inosuke, would say?

Tanjirou snapped Inosuke out of his thoughts, grabbing his wrist and stuffing a fistful of chocolates into his palm. “Eat up! It'll make you feel better.”

Inosuke nodded, unwrapping a piece of chocolate as Tanjirou did the same. Tanjirou admired the charming sunflower motifs on the chocolate's packaging. He set it aside neatly before disposing of the foil below. Then he took a thoughtful sniff before taking a bite.

"Shigeru helped with this batch. He's heavy-handed with the sugar, as usual," Tanjirou chuckled, shaking his head.

Inosuke raised an eyebrow in surprise. "You can tell who made the chocolates by sniffing them?"

"I can tell if they're made by my parents or siblings," Tanjirou replied with a grin. "I've always had a sharp sense of smell."

Inosuke knew all too well how Tanjirou's sense of smell had helped him to develop a keen palate and talent for cooking. This resulted in culinary creations that left him and their friends wanting more. He took a bite of the chocolate himself. He thought it still tasted good, although it was sweeter than Tanjirou's boar-shaped chocolate

Tanjirou nodded in affirmation after taking a bite. "Definitely too much sugar," he confirmed. "Shigeru has a sweet tooth and he tends to project it onto others. I must have a word with him about this."

Inosuke couldn't help but feel a twinge of self-doubt. If he found the chocolate too sweet, did that mean he didn't like it?

But Tanjirou must have sensed his concern, because he turned to him and said, "Regardless of how it tastes, if it's made by my family, it's perfect for me. Thank you for your gift, Inosuke. It's thoughtful of you and I really appreciate it."

Tanjirou beamed at Inosuke, his eyes crinkling with warmth and a softness in his expression that made Inosuke's heart flutter. His smile was like sunshine on a cloudy day, lighting up the world around them. For a moment, Inosuke was lost in the sight of it, the way it made Tanjirou's eyes shine, the way it made everything else seem unimportant.

Inosuke desperately wanted to say something clever, to make Tanjirou laugh or smile even wider, but he felt tongue-tied. All he could do was blush and scratch his own head bashfully. To fill the momentary silence, Tanjirou launched into a story about the time he, Nezuko and their father baked together for the first time.

Inosuke tried to concentrate, but his mind kept wandering back to his unspoken confession. He couldn't let this opportunity slip away, not after all he had done to get this far. But why was this so hard?

As Inosuke was about to muster up the courage to confess his feelings, Tanjirou yelped, "Look at the time! I have to fetch Rokuta from kindergarten." He rolled up the brown paper bag to cover the sunflower basket.

Inosuke's heart raced with panic and anxiety as he realized that this would be his last chance to reveal his feelings to Tanjirou before he went home. Without a doubt, Tanjirou's mum and his siblings would bring up the matter of his confession at the bakery. Kie and Nezuko had been nothing but kind and supportive. They would be so disappointed in his failure and think of him as a coward. Hanako and Takeo already seemed to think he was lame. They would taunt him endlessly for his inability to confess. And as for Tanjirou… the thought of his reaction alone was enough to make Inosuke's palms sweat. What would Tanjirou make of the fact that the self-proclaimed King of the school compound couldn’t even tell his underling that he liked him?

Wait!" he blurted out. "I have something to say!"

Tanjirou had removed his apron and was folding it into a neat square. He looked up to face Inosuke with a puzzled expression. “Let’s talk on the way, I’m late as it is.”

Impatience built up in his chest as he watched Tanjirou rummage through his bag, trying to find the most suitable pocket to put his apron away.

“Listen to me,” Inosuke leaned over him and grabbed his wrist. Tanjirou looked up at him again. Only this time, their lips brushed against each other's.

Inosuke's heart skipped a beat as he felt the warmth of Tanjirou's lips. The sudden, gentle touch was like the flutter of butterfly wings and left him feeling alive with sensation. For a fleeting moment, he forgot about everything else - the confession, Tanjirou's family, his own insecurities. Lost in the unexpected intimacy of the moment, Inosuke savoured the sweet sensation. But almost as soon as it had begun, it was over. They pulled away, faces flushed with embarrassment and surprise.

Chapter 4

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Author's Notes: I've been wanting to have Inosuke say "You have a smile that puts all these sunflowers to shame!" to Tanjirou for a while now, but it never quite fit in any of my stories. I don't think he would ever think of it himself, but maybe someone could have taught him. Regardless, it still seems like he would have a stroke trying to say it out loud, haha! I'm really happy I found a chance to slide it in here. As for Tanjirou trying to pay Inosuke for the gift, that was a last-minute idea that came to me. I'm thrilled with how well it fits with Inosuke's character. It just feels like something he would do - yell and threaten Tanjirou - when giving a present that's meant to confess his romantic feelings. This also sets up the perfect excuse for him to act that way without coming across as too unreasonable (although, let's be real, threatening people when giving presents is pretty unreasonable, but this is Inosuke we're talking about). I'm glad I was able to give Tanjirou some happy times with his family in this chapter, even if it was mostly through remote interactions. I hope I was able to capture his big brother persona that he's known and loved for. Thank you for reading! If you enjoyed my fic, it’d really make my day if you could drop a like, reblog, and/or comment to let me know! This story is also published on AO3 where you can comment anonymously! Although I mostly write for myself, your encouragement keeps me motivated to post and share my work.

[kokosnuss-jaguar]

Review Story of Seasons Pioneers of Olive Town

This is only the second game of the Harvest Moon/Story of Seasons I ever played on the console (the other being the one for N64), as I personally prefer the Handheld games.

The first games I ever played, were Harvest Moon and Harvest Moon 2 for the GameBoy Colour back then. Still being one of my favourites, especially HM2. I did play Mineral Town (not the remake), Harvest Moon Two Towns, HM New Beginnings -another favourite of mine-, Story of Seasons and now PoOT.

It's your typical SoS game, if you are familiar with the game series. I was a bit surprised how easy it is, to archieve things in this game or how fast you have access to different materials and can collect them. Personally, I feel like it's more difficult in the Handheld games. You don't have Animals roaming around your farm to tame them. Your are lucky if you get at least one cow as a gift. Though this game sure reminds me a lot of HMNB, perhaps why I do enjoy playing it.

The village lies right next to the farm, which is nice if you need to buy something or just want to talk to the villagers. Above the village is a little forest area, which is a it too small for my taste. Guess because your farm has a lot of forest, they didn't feel the need to add more.You can also customise your character, which is always a nice addition. I personally love if you can individual your game!

On a sidenote, I haven't played Trio of Towns yet, so if anything I mention as a new addition, that's because. 

Animals

You have the traditional horse, cow and sheep, the later added alpacas and angora bunnies and of course, cats and dogs as pets. Newly added are goat and buffalo.Taking care of them is quite easy, as you don't need to build or buy any tools for it (unlike the handheld games). Also the fact you don't even need to buy animals to begin with, as they already roam around free on your farm. That is..quite an interesting way to give you your farm animals. The buildings also already exist, if broken and you need to repair them. But with enough material and/or money, they are quickly repaired.

You can't pick up the smaller animals though.

Kind of funny though, that chicken eat hay here instead of grains.

Crops and Harvesting

Not much to say here, it's the same as always. Buy crops, plant them and harvest. Thanks to the new addition of having access later on to seperate gardens all in different seasons, you can plant any fieldfruit you want anytime! Or you just use the hydroculture plant once you repaired it (this one will take a while though).

Fishing

There is lots of different kind of fishes to catch and plenty of places to do so. I found it interesting that you can now give your fish to the museum, as a donation. Kind of reminds me of Animal Crossing. Fishing itself got a bit more challenging, as you can't just pull them out like in, say, Story of Seasons. You need to watch the colour of the fish and pull it out once it's in a blue colour. But it won't remain like this, so you have to be careful.

Wild Animals

You can take photos of them and give it to the museum, so they can make little statues of them! Sadly, you can't befriend them in this game.

Your Farm

Your farm is seperated in three parts, to which you don't have access to in the beginning. It's once again a bit like New Beginnings, in which you also have three different areas. So, lots of space to do and put stuff into! Each area also has a mine, which differs in size and challenge. Four different kinds of trees can be chopped, as well as four different kind of grass. All of them are important materials you should hoard of, as many as possible.

Your skill-set and awards

That is an addition I quite like. Every skill has 10 levels. The higher your skill becomes, the easier things get. You also earn access to either hidden places or learn to build new furniture, walkways, Makers and other things. Speaking of upgrading your skills: Most upgrades come with little awards, you can get by going to the town hall. 

Makers

There are a lot of them! To think in New Beginnings and Story of Seasons, you had seperate buildings for it. Here you have Maker for anything you need. Even big versions you get later on and are quite helpful.  

Gnoms

They came in different colours and functions. Once you befriend them, they will not only give you access to different hidden places. You can go and visit their village, with each of them rewarding you with different items once you talk to them. 

Marriage canidates

I heard some people saying they are all boring and one dimensional. Not sure if I agree on it. For once I find them all likeable and the more you get to know them, the more you learn about them. Also to be honest, in most games they don't have too much depth to them and often follow a certain pattern. I think the fun part is, to make things up for them yourself. Though I will agree that they are lacking in dialogue and actions. It won't change much, even after you married them. They will only wish you a happy birthday and there are no more -at least implied- kissing scenes, which is funny because in the handheld games you have them. May be because of the whole 'You can marry also of the same gender' and they are trying to play it safe. In case for people who don't like it. But why not include an option to activate it or not. I don't mind it at all, it's a good addition. 

Oh right, the kid is also given to you, probably also because of the aforementioned case.

Events

They are a bit lacking. There is no Valentines Day, no Cooking contests, no Animal contests. Honestly one of the weaker parts of the game, as those events become boring quick. Two events just searching for things (automatic, no input from the player), fishing contest, a strenght contest and the rest are just cutscenes. 

Clothes You can produce the materials you need for your new clothes and bring it to the boutique. It usually takes a day to get the new clothes. This is more akin to New Beginnings, the Story of Seasons, in which you get to make all your clothes yourself.

Now a few things I didn't like much. For example you can't upgrade the boxes to put more items in. You can put furniture and items only in one direction in your house and only put them down on certain places.

( I do got the big house in the meantime, whith one additional room added, only for items to add in)

Also once you have a child, it doesn't get included in town events and you can't even give a gift to it. That is a bit sad. There is not much interaction there, beside perhaps a little cutscene or two.  

And you can't add ä, ö or ü in names in the german version. May be a little nitpicking, but I'd prefer if the game allows me to use them. Otherwise some names look so odd and need more letters. Oh and the game tends to get slow-downs and odd little clipping glitches from time to time.

I'll drop a few more screenshots and end this review. I probably forgot a few things, but that' the most I have to say for this game. I enjoy it and I think fans of these games will mostly enjoy it too. Though of course, there is still room for some improvements.

(Oh yes, I do like having a box to sell my stuff and not needing to wait until I can sell it on, say, like a market)

The husband and kid Silver.

My pets Lyra (grey cat- scottish foldcat), Creme (white cat), Red (Border Collie) and Sky (little Wolf).

More pictures can be found -> HERE

[littlewalken]

aug 23

Manifested an Avon exclusive 2nd edition Mrs PFE Albee Barbie shoes and all at the junk store for $2 yesterday. The white dress version.

Yay for it being between bustles, the hair is not right, too plain, but it's about as half assed no one will ever take her out of the box you'd expect for a semi collector Barbie.

While the face mold is the one I'd like for my Barbie me and I could make the just slightly pinker skin tone work and there's new Barbies worth more than her it's a sort of she's pretty enough as is, and in fantastic shape, that when I get a Barbie display space again she can just stand there and look pretty. Looks like a strait arm TnT body, haven't checked yet.

I have my next projects in mind, the slight rearranging of the book shelves when I can do physical stuff, taking photos of my artwork with my fancy phone camera when I can do half physical stuff, more typing if I have to do non physical stuff, and podcasts and audio books to listen to if I can't do anything.

Also got myself a Haunted Mansion coloring book if I need mindless busy work after the adulting at the dentist next week.

Since I'm already going to Hell, show Satan how creative you can be by making your own hand basket, I'd gladly buy Harry Potter potion surprise balls to resell to any of y'all who have problems giving MGA your money. I wouldn't mind a set for myself any way.

And if cash its self is the problem I could be convinced to trade for items, I can always make a wish list, or gift cards.

Does anyone else get how ridiculous that seems?

I can insert reasons why I don't go to particular places, like the one location that always feels dirty or anywhere with touch screen menus that strange unwashed hands have touched because eeew, but I grew up deprived of so much because of not being able to afford it that if I want to reward myself with plastic crack for adulting I'm gonna.

Pictures of that Barbie eventually but there's plenty online.

[zachary305]

My time at San Diego Comic-Con!

About a year ago, I was lucky enough to attend the 2023 San Diego Comic-Con with my dad. As an early birthday gift, we had bought tickets almost 6 months prior and I was beyond excited in the time leading up to it. I had never been to a con, so going to one for the first time, let alone one on such a large scale, was beyond intimidation, but I had a plan. I was going to cosplay, see all the biggest panels, wait in all the biggest lines, buy as much as I could carry and just generally have a great time. However, even before the event started I realized that I might have bit off more than I could chew. My original plan was to cosplay as chainsaw man. I was already building cardboard chainsaws and everything, but that plan quickly fell through as I realized I definitely wasn’t crafty enough for that. So instead, I decided to cosplay as The Spot from the animated film, Spiderman: Across the Spider-verse. I was more than proud of the cosplay I had created for it; I decided to go specifically with the outfit he was wearing when he was robbing the convenience store at the beginning of the film, so I didn’t have to go around in only a white morph suit. I handmade some of the costume using a white morph suit, black fabric, fabric pencils to create the sketchy style he has in the movie, the outfit he wore, and I even carried around a tiny atm (if you know, you know). It looked great, but seeing as at the time I was more on the heavy-set side, I was definitely grateful I went for the more covered look. 

Anyway, the time came and we arrived at comic-con, but that’s when the other flaw of my ambitious plan brought itself to light. This year’s comic-con was a little more lackluster in terms of panels and guests, because it was at the height of the actors and writers strikes. So some of the biggest names in movies and tv dropped out of the event because they had nothing they could present. I didn’t let that get me down though and I ended up attending some really awesome panels, like the HBO Animation panel where I got to see a first look at their brand new series, Fiona and Cake. I also had a BLAST on the showroom floor where I encountered things that I now recognize as part of the fandom experience as discussed in our course.

To start, my cosplay was a MASSIVE success. I was constantly stopped for pictures and it felt like I was a celebrity (carrying around the atm was a great choice). One of my most fond experiences on the floor was when a younger girl dressed up as Spider-Punk (a character from the same movie as my cosplay) ran up to me and started begging for a picture. Afterwards, she looked at me and asked “What did spiderman say when he caught the spot?”

I responded with “I don't know”.

and in the most excited voice imaginable she yelled “That hit the spot!”

She laughed and went back to her parents who thanked us and went on their way. I still think that is one of my favorite interactions I’ve had in regards to fandom and really encapsulates the idea of owning fiction. Cosplay is the perfect means of basically becoming the fiction you consume and it really does make you feel that you’ve accrued something worthwhile, even if it wasn’t anything more than cultural wealth.

So, back to the showroom floor experience. When we first walked in, I was astounded at the sheer number of shops and venues that existed. It was almost overwhelming, but not enough to make me turn back. Now when it comes to these venues, there were 2 things in particular I was surprised by; a majority of people actually cared enough about themself to wear deodorant and the amount of free stuff that the booths gave me was intense. It felt like every booth they were assaulting you with one trinket or another. One moment I was taking a picture with these spiderman statues and the next I’m being handed a free comic and a discount on the new spiderman game. Another moment I’m doing a photo op with a star wars speeder and as soon as I step off they hand me an umbrella (???). It was a lot, but I really enjoyed it. However, most of the free things weren’t from fans, but rather the brands themselves, looking to sell their product to me. The fan-ran booths were a completely different story.

I ended up buying less than I expected, but definitely enough to leave me satisfied. One of the things I bought was this star wars poster that I have hanging up in my dorm right now. Me and the artist really connected and he ended up signing the poster for me. However, that's one of the very few fan-offered content I bought, because what I found at the event was that most of the fan-content was extremely expensive and way out of my price range. Not to say they were priced incorrectly, but rather that I underestimated the value of the products they were creating. These artists were the perfect example of turning your own fan-experience into profit. They had everything from One Piece merchandise to Kingdom Hearts posters on display (I actually really wanted this one Kingdom Hearts poster but it was so expensive that it would have left me with no room to buy anything else). They had created this art out of their love for the fiction that inspired it and they were using this to accrue a real world profit. Like in Genshiken, they were creating productivity out of their fandom experience.

Looking back, I see now how the experience was an integral part in accepting my social identity. Before going to the event, I was a little nervous about how I would be perceived, in the same vein as the main characters in Genshiken. At the end of the day though, these were all people who enjoyed the same things as me and were also looking to express that. That was the reason I had such a good time, because it was an environment where I felt I could be excited about these weird things and not only be accepted, but celebrated. In a way, I was expressing and gaining my own cultural wealth, I just didn’t realize it.

At the end of the event, I was sad to go. Getting on the bus, I squeezed past Goku, asked if Iron-Man was holding those seats for anyone, sat down, and started reading a copy of Junji Ito’s Soichi I had bought earlier that day. It was my first time at a con and although it didn’t all go to plan, I still had an amazing time. I’m hoping to go to another con soon, because the experience I had was simply amazing. When you’re surrounded by people who are as passionate as you are about this culture, that's when you feel the most welcomed.

[daddyrob59]

Tall 6’10” Take charge strict but fair Daddy Dom seeks Lg or brat for LTR in a 1950s style relationship. My name is Robert ‘ I live in Las Vegas Nevada, so I’m hoping I can find a Little girl or brat Whom lives in Las Vegas or the surrounding areas. I am willing to relocate the right little if she lives in the UK or Germany as well.

I am the type of Daddy Dom who will treat you like a princess in public, but in private you will be my dirty little slut. If you’re a good girl ‘ Daddy Rob will buy you nice new plushies and little gifts as a real father would.

However should you disobey any of Daddy’s rules ‘ you shall surely face the consequences you set for yourself! The types of punishment I choose to utilize could range anywhere from time out in a corner to being taken over Daddy’s knees and have your bare bottom receive spankings with Daddy’s thick belt, hairbrush, wooden spoon to a riding crop.

Here are my rules and they are not up for discussion or negotiable!

#.1 You will be collard so that you know you’re owned by me and only me.

#.2 You will follow all my rules without hesitation or back talk.

#.3 You will be told what, when, how, and why you are to wear your clothes or not wear your clothes and panties

#.4 You will be required to cook and clean the home before fore Daddy arrives home from work , and have dinner on the table.

#.5 You will do all the clothes and dishes after dinner, then get in the shower or bath water with Daddy so we can have alone time and play together after our meal.

#.6 You will be told what or not to bed every night after our bath time together.

#.7 You will be required to ask me if you want go out with your friends and I will tell you what time you will be home and in bed with me or by yourself!

#.8 Should you wish to go shopping’ you will be required to ask me before you purchase anything including clothes.

#.9 You will be required to workout with Daddy and continue to keep your body in shape , never becoming overweight’ unless I breed you and we have a baby together! But ‘ afterwards you will be required to get back to your original weight for Daddy

#.10 You will be required to greet Daddy on your knees when he gets home from work and be ready to relieve him of his daily stress at the door.

#.11 When we go out together in public you will be required to wear a leash , and you will be my little pet and owned by me as my property.

I am not here for games and very serious in regards to locating the right little or brat who wants to be controlled and told what to do. If you’re only seeking mind games, please pass me by as I won’t play those childish games until your my property.

Should you wish to apply for Daddy’s little or brat you will be required to send Daddy Rob your contact details and a few current photos of yourself! If I decide to move forward in your application I will write back either way to let you know the results!

Daddy Rob

[thezoeydiaries]

Entry #6

Hello~

I have returned from my writing hiatus and I feel incredibly stuck. I never really understood the phrase "Choking under pressure" until I experienced what being a responsible adult feels like.

I grew up having a comfortable life. We could afford little luxuries here and there on top of basic needs. And I grew up never needing to ask for anything. Don't get me wrong, I didn't grow up spoiled, I never really asked for stuff from my mom or family. Even if it was a toy, food, or a trip I wanted, I just didn't ask them.

As long as I had the basic things: food, house, clothes/shoes, and of course, allowance (from when I was still in school) then I was already set. Anything else like pang-projects from school or extracurriculars, mga gala, events that I wanted to be part of —lahat yun from ipon ko sa allowance. It's not because I couldn't ask them for money or something, kasi there were times din naman na if I didn't have ipon then I'd ask them to pay for stuff I need for school. (Take note: for school lang, kasi if it's a personal expense I'd rather pay for it myself). In short, I learned about financial literacy at a young age. I knew that it was not easy making money, and living abroad when I was younger just strengthened my views on how hard it is to attain financial security.

*Excuse the way I look, kakatapos ko lang maglaro sa arawan jan lol*

*My mom loved putting my photos in Magazine covers. Trust me napakarami kong pictures noong bata na cover ako ng magazine haha*

Even when I was a kid, I always viewed my family status as "having just enough", I would never assume that we had extra money for anything else nor did I know how much my family makes. Ever since talaga I don't ask my family to buy me the trendiest clothes, or shoes, I just wear what I have in my closet. Some are hand-me-downs, others mga gifts nila or pasalubong, or when we go shopping they already get me stuff on their own pero there was not one instance that I asked them if they could buy me something I liked, I would just nod if they asked for my opinion.

I'm also not the type to change my phone or my gadgets kapag may newly released stuff. Most of the things I have are either gifts or hand-me-down ng family members kasi they're the ones who usually upgrade often. So most of the things I have were given to me freely and grateful ako na they have good taste so I also like the things they buy for me. Siguro kaya hindi rin ako pala-hingi is because before I could ask for something —they've already provided it for me. And I've gotten used to this until I finished College.

It's not like they stopped providing for me, it's just that I needed to step up and provide for myself, and also help out with the bills. I'm not gonna lie, it's brutal. Being responsible financially to provide, puts a lot of pressure on a person. I'm not a breadwinner or anything like that, we all work in our family (except for lola of course), and yes I do make a decent living, but it's still not enough to cover expenses.

Especially, when there are cases where you need to put out money for emergencies and there are payables that need to be taken care of while it's still weeks away from payday...it just stresses me out big time. Because while you may have the money to pay for stuff, once you take care of all the expenses, you still need money left to make it through the next salary cut-off.

And being a 24 (or 20-poor as I say it) year old, with an almost 20-hour job (I work in media: for 3 shows to be precise), living in a 2-person household with 2 pets, the living expenses can get pretty high. For the last 2 years, I have been earning more than my mom, because my job allows me to have a salary increase depending on how many shows I can handle. And while that may sound tempting, I do have to remind you that I work almost 20 hours a day for most of the week. The workload is really heavy and I don't get to do much with my time besides go to bed and work then repeat. (and that's not even including the random rakets I have besides my tv shows).

I have this goal that I want to be able to provide for my Mom on my own, that's why I don't pressure her to work as hard to earn. When I was still studying, she was the sole provider. And her job, on top of her basic salary, had many incentives including a monthly salary increase every time she booked clients with big case counts. She works in finance and banking btw (investments and insurance). But when I graduated, I didn't pressure her to book many clients, and she's been living off of her basic salary. So I have been managing most of the expenses we have.

I'm not going to go into much detail but living in Manila, things get crazy expensive even if you don't live lavishly. Kami ni Mom, simple lang kami, we don't go out often or buy things, pero yung expenses namin monthly is malaki talaga because we choose to pay for comfort. And even if we only pay for basic stuff, it does put a lot of pressure on me to make ends meet kahit na we're both working (Hello inflation I see you). So for the past few months, it has been really hard financially, and I just feel stuck.

God always provides. He sustains us. But siyempre, you can't leave everything to God —you also have to find ways to make things work. God can move mountains, but you have to take a step. And now, I just feel so stressed out with responsibilities paired up with my work obligations —I am losing sleep (And I don't have a lot of those). I don't really know why I'm writing this, I know it doesn't really resolve things. But I guess, I just want to let it all out.

I have been used to living simply, and like I have stated above hindi ako maluho na tao or magastos sa sarili. And I am working so hard and literally grinding to the bone, and yet I still can't cover all of the expenses. It's frustrating for me. I'm sure a lot of people experienced this on the daily. And I feel for those people na lumalaban ng patas pero nahihirapan kalabanin yung realidad ng buhay. It's not easy living, I get it. Mahal mabuhay sabi nga nila. But regardless we still have to keep going because there really is no other choice but that.

*I absolutely love and adore these people. Some friendships faded, but others are here to stay. I cherish those who are still there.*

On paper, I make more than most of my other peers (Not to brag, I'm just trying to paint a picture). My salary range is higher than most entry-level jobs even though I had this job a few months after graduation. And while yes, technically I do make more, my peers naman get to do more with their salaries and get to experience more things than I do. They have a life outside of work, their social life is alive when mine's pretty much dead hanging on a cliff somewhere with my employment contract.

I just don't feel young anymore. I don't feel like I'm getting to enjoy my young adult years because I have such big responsibilities compared to my friends. I feel like after College, working has aged me so much that I don't even look like myself from before I started working. And my co-workers agree to that when they were looking at my company ID. I understand na there are other people with bigger problems like if you compare them to mine, I know you'd say "OH POOR YOU HUHU BOO FREAKING HOO", and I know some would say "Well that's life and that's reality so suck it up". But that's not really going to change anything.

And now feeling the way I do, I have this guilt inside of me for thinking and feeling this way when the reason why I work as hard as I do is because it's for my family. Hindi naman nila ako pinilit na magtrabaho ng ganito and ako rin naman yung umaako ng responsibility so I need na panindigan to kasi I want to provide eh. But all at the same time I'm already tired of finding solutions to problems financially all while I'm working my ass off to provide tapos kulang parin. Then I get sucked up into a space where all I could think of is how many sacrifices and how much hard work it took for them to raise me and provide for me, tapos ako ang bata ko pa ganito na agad ako kapagod? na i feel shameful that I'm already this tired when for most of my life I have been provided for. I know it invalidates how I feel, pero the guilt is there every time na gusto ko magrant. That somehow I have no right to feel this tired.

I am being very vulnerable on this page right now. I don't know if I could ever show this to someone or face anyone who could read what I wrote on this blog. But I just need an outlet for my feelings right now because I don't think another person in my life could equally relate to how I feel. And that's what this blog is for —to be my friend when I'm in need.

I've been ranting on here for hours now, and I still haven't found a solution to my problems. I wish I could say that it felt better to release, but honestly it feels just the same. I can't go to sleep because I slept for 12 hours straight, I ignored work today, my friends are all busy, and my head is too fuzzy to focus on anything on the internet, I also couldn't read anything because I'm in a dark cold room and I refuse to open my lights. I can't listen to music right now because my head's all noisy, and I don't have the energy to interact with another living being despite having rested for half a day.

So what do you do when you literally can't do anything? I chose to write instead. And I feel like I should end this blog right now because I have nothing else to say.

*CTTO of the images in this blog post.

So good bye! Till next time <3

Love,

Zoey na pagod na maging adult

[beckywarrencornwall2023]

FRIDAY, JUNE 2, 2023 — CARDIFF, WALES. A much better day than yesterday.

After having breakfast at our wacky hotel, we set out on foot for Cardiff's Morgan Quarter shopping area and Cardiff Castle. The day was sunny and cool, and the walk felt good after being in the car all day yesterday.

When we reached the Morgan Quarter, both of us felt like, "O-KAY!" There were shops and restaurants and pubs, and people happy to be out and about in the sunshine. Such a nice change from our shabby hotel and its run-down neighborhood. We walked up and down streets, and through alleyways lined with unique little shops. But Becky wisely suggested that maybe we should visit the castle before loading ourselves down with purchases. (I had no intention of loading myself down with stuff, but I did see the wisdom in her suggestion.)

Cardiff Castle is spectacular! It was originally built by the Normans in the 11th century. That's even older than me! Upon entering the castle grounds, we walked to the center, crossed the moat, and climbed the steep stairs to the keep, a defensive stone enclosure used for protection in times of attack. After that, we walked through the main castle building, which served as the residence for the big shots who owned the place. It was amazing! Filled with carvings and gold ceilings and an incredible library. As you can see above, I took lots of pictures. There's a limit to how many I can show here. But if you want to see more, invite me to your house for BBQ, and I'll show you a few hour's worth.

After the castle, our poor feet were tired from walking. So we decided to take a break at a nearby pub, The Queen's Vaults. Most of the customers were locals. There was a cricket match on the telly. And a pint of local ale really hit the spot. This was the perfect place to take a break.

Then we headed back to the shops. We took our time wandering here and there, buying souvenirs and gifts for friends and family back home. (Sorry, I didn't get anything for you.) After a while, we decided to get an early supper before heading back to the hotel. We found a wonderful Portuguese restaurant called Ty Madeira. Becky was finally able to enjoy a well-made drink (a watermelon Cosmo) and the lobster she had been craving since our arrival nearly a week ago. The food and service were amazing. And there was a glass case showing the meat and fish and other ingredients they use in creating the meals they serve. Again as my mom would say, "It looked just like a picture."

After our meal, our weary bones were too tired to walk back to the hotel, so we took a cab. When we got to our room, we both felt like washing up after a long day. But our hotel had other plans. We had no hot water, and two faucet handles came off in our hands.

But it's okay. We are now safe and cozy in our room. Tomorrow we will leave Cardiff and drive north into rural Wales for another new experience.

It's been a good day.

(Remember, you can click on the photos to make them bigger.)

[fairytheo]

enhypen as your boyfriend.

boyfriend!enhypen x gen!reader. fluff. 1.9k. curse words. mention of bugs, food. not requested.

🐈 ⸝⸝ HEESEUNG ˙𐃷˙

super-duper caring !!

he’s so whipped for you — he smiles just by thinking about you

also very giggly around you

LOVES lending you his beanies

(aka. you stealing them..)

+ you steal his earrings as well ! not that he minds

absolutely adores singing for you / he loves singing you to sleep :D

hold up, is being heeseung’s s/o just being his personal ramen cook 🤨🤨

he aaalwaays bugs you to play games with him (especially wii and nintendo switch lmao)

either that or you’re playing animal crossing while eating takeout at your dinner table

you’re the only person in the world who he’ll ever do aegyo for. 

he secretly enjoys it, but shhh you didn’t hear that from me

i think he likes calling you names like cutie, cutiepie or just a shorter version of your name <3 (if there is one !)

booping your nose is on his everyday to do list ☝️

lowkey therapist & boyfriend in one ngl

WAIT he loves making playlists for you two,, 

“y/n! i made another playlist, do you wanna listen to it? i made it while thinking of you.” <//3 

the type to write cheesy lyrics about you, then later cringes at his own writing bUT then leaves it like that because you like it !

you have his cover of lauv’s “i’m so tired” either set as your alarm or play it on loop everyday 

(random but for some reason i can picture him giving you a cassette with his cover on it just for the vintage vibes)

🐈 ⸝⸝ JAY ˙𐃷˙

the mom-and-boyfriend in one ;] 

f a s h i o n  c o u p l e 

you are literally fashion icons. no disagreements. 

you have matching clothes or accessories ! even if it’s really subtle, the gesture behind it is super adorable <//3

cooking pt. 2 :D but this time there’s a gorden ramsay in your relationship

i can just SEE how you both two impersonate gorden ramsay while cooking which makes everything 10 times funnier !! checks every 5 seconds if the food is ready tho because he doesn’t wanna risk anything

never cleans up afterwards, either you do or no one does

since you’re both fashion icons your social media followers are going 📈📈📈

literally couple goals.

he loves taking pictures of you,, but also wants you to take pictures of him 

jay gets flustered easily so please make him flustered with sudden compliments, hugs, kisses, etc. !!

he’s also the only member i can really see calling you babe

confident but shy about pda at the same time ??? he’s both LOL 

you always tease him with his RAS moments and randomly quote them when you’re in the middle of a conversation with him lmao

random and idk if this fits here, but he likes making your lunch — leaves you encouraging notes too <3

last but not least: jokingly gets angry at you when he wants something from you, and you do the same thing back ♡

🐈 ⸝⸝ JAKE ˙𐃷˙

sweetest and softest boyfriend to ever exist. i’m so soft for him JSHSHS

definitely calls you sweetie and darling. 100%. fight me if you think otherwise. 

shows you pics of layla everyday (it’s become routine for him >_<)

a tiny bit cliché BUT lends you his jacket whenever you’re cold (even when you’re inside !!)

random thought: jake puts his hands in your hoodie pockets...

💔💔💔

it’s his personal goal to peck your cheek and forehead at least twice a day — gets pouty if he wasn’t able to do that ))):::

talks in english a lot because you love his accent !!

if you’re an english speaker, you’ll have conversations in english all. the. time.

if you’re not an english speaker, no worries, he’ll teach you !

+ reads you bedtime stories in english (jake’s australian accent >>>) 

dreams of travelling with you to australia <33  

if there’s a bug in the house you better know that jake will NOT be removing them and runs out of the house

WILL stay over at one of the other member’s houses untill that bug is REMOVED . 

so if you’re afraid of bugs as well,,, i’m sorry bae, but it’ll be your task to remove these little... creatures 😐

ngl you have more photos of layla than of him on your phone lol

(spams you with her pictures and captions them with “y/n!!! look!!! layla with a flower!!!! layla with a butterfly!!!!” it’s just so sweet aaa)

we need some “””drama””” so you make jokes about him being a “🥶💸🔥💪” boy a lot in your relationship LMAO

🐈 ⸝⸝ SUNGHOON ˙𐃷˙

ice skating dates.

this has been mentioned in other headcanons a lot already but i just HAD to include it,,

convinces you to eat ice cream after your date LOL even if it IS winter

btw. fashion couple nr. 2 !!! 

MIRROR SELCAS

MIRROR SELCAS 

ugh the visuals and the power you two hold,,,, i can’t,,,,,

has better clothes than you ngl so you share clothes lmao

it started with him lending you his sweatpants, but then you didn’t want to return them forgot to return them and BOOM 💥 here we are

extremely awkward and shy at first — don’t worry though, he becomes much more chaotic in the later phases of your relationship

he teases you SO MUCH. LIKE. SO MUCH.

always has small smile (smirk?) on his face when he’s about to make a cocky remark (so beware)

you tease him back just twice as hard which 1.) results in him in becoming flustered 2.) fails LOL

off-topic but he’d love a s/o that has a similar style to him ??? a more elegant, classy, dark style perhaps

when he’s away / busy he’ll send you some selcas and captions them with “how r u doing??” “did you eat yet?” “cheer up :P” 

kinda shy about pda but likes showing off too ???

i mean,, men... 🙄🙄 /lh

whenever someone mentions your name near him, he’ll just try to hide his smile while biting his lip (yk what i’m talking about???) and you’ll see his dimples and the affectionate look in his eyes and just AAAAA

the type of boyfriend that calls you love~

🐈 ⸝⸝ SUNOO ˙𐃷˙

skin care routines with sunoo 24/7 🤝

he does your hair (if your hair is long enough to do different hairstyles with it ofc !!) 

send you daily weekly skin care products he thinks you two should try out / that’d be good for your skin <3

spa nights every friday at 9pm — he only lets you in if you wear a stylish pyjama LOL

you buy him peach items because they just remind you so much of him (｡•́︿•̀｡)

SELCA TIME !!! his phone is always ready !!! (apart from his storage maybe?)

PARTICIPATES IN SELCA DAYS OF YOUR FAVOURITE IDOLS AAA

loves to go on walks w u

does A LOT of aegyo,, 

and i know that you knew that this point will be in this headcanon.

for eg. instead of saying goodnight or bye he’ll just do aegyo for you not that anyone minds tbh

stages of sunoo flirting (?):

a — tries to compliment you (it sounds more like a flirty remark tbh)

b — realizes then blushes

c — cringes and runs away LMAO

playfully acts jealous, so you know it’s a joke but deep down he’s actually jealous

you two match each others vibes a lot — if one is sad, the other is sad as well

+ tells you your posture is bad when you sit like a banana or tells you to go to sleep early and when you don’t listen to him, he’ll show you an article that proves that (abc) and (xyz) is bad for you and says “i told you so.” 💀

🐈 ⸝⸝ JUNGWON ˙𐃷˙

impresses you by doing kicks (does the kick cap challenge on tiktok and/or you play kick it by nct 127 for the funzies) 

poking his dimple is a MUST . 😩😩

though gets super shy when you kiss him and also if you buy him gifts !!

cheers you up whenever you feel down or are upset

compliments you a ton ))): will randomly come up to you and tell you that your fit is cute or that you look brighter today,,, little does he know it's because of him ;]

HUGS!HUGS!HUGS

poking his dimple comes first, then hugging

the other members tease you two everytime you’re over LOL it’s like there are two koalas clinging onto each other

our yang garden gained another sheep +1

you two randomly play sheep,,,, like,,, everyday ???? sheep cosplays 👍

idk why ig it’s just fun to imitate sheep and go “mmmeEeEeeEhh” to annoy others

talking of that, even THOUGH he is a responsible leader he will not hesitate to do stupid shit with you

“hey how about we ring on that house there and yell “sheep for sale!” do you think they’ll open the door?”

“i don’t know... let’s find out!” 🤝

let’s just say that this didn’t end well..

also kinda bullies you (in a loving way ofc !!) pand teases you nonstop

either calls you asshole or love aHA

in conclusion: a very unpredictable relationship,, would 10/10 recommend.

very random but i feel like his love language is acts of service

🐈 ⸝⸝ NI-KI ˙𐃷˙

oh look it’s our tsundere 😼

can’t go a day without dancing so you two have vibing sessions at 2am everyday ft. the others telling you to go to bed

you’re the only one that can make him soft lol

if you’re older than him, you would definitely take care of him like your own baby !! 

if you are the same age as him or younger it’d be awkward for him at first, because he isn’t used to taking care of someone younger, so he’d treat you as if you were his best friend at the beginning

you love to watch him dance !! it’s so satisfying,, LITERAL asmr.

pranks you 24/7. boy has NO mercy. will not care if the others will scold him later. he will do the prank smoothly (?) — doesn’t care about the consequences LMAO

probably sets your alarm to someone screaming or a cringy aegyo song <//3

wants to film dance covers with you !! you don’t have to be the best dancer either !! as long as you have fun ^__^ 

the other members find you really cute but are also vERY TIRED OF YOU,, two energized teens in a relationship was not a good idea ☝️

likes to randomly hold your hand and swing it around 

probably distant at the beginning of the relationship because a.) he doesn’t want to pressure you/make things awkward b.) he doesn’t really know what to do either ???

(if you’re not japanese or don’t know how to speak japanese) he’ll definitely teach you some japanese phrases and words !! introduce you to his culture as well :DD and he really wants to know more about your culture too <3

teaches you phrases like “sunoo is a dumbass” for the funzies LOL

randomly makes micheal jackson impressions,,, it’s hilarious LMFAO

[jiminslight]

hi lovelies! i received four (4) ‘butter’ albums as an early birthday gift and i’d like to give two (2)—one of each version—away to two (2) different people. most of you probably already have the album now, but there was no reason for me to keep extra albums to myself when there might be people out there who are unable to buy it. i was debating this for a long time, but i’ve decided that the giveaway will be worldwide handsome so that no one is left out. open between now and 08/10/21 11:59pm PST.

 if you’re interested, please read below! ♡ 

(photos included under the cut) 

things you should know:

i briefly opened the albums to check the photocards, but i haven’t fiddled with them since (so they are still in mint condition) 

as stated above, people outside of the u.s. are able to enter too, however, i advise you check the status of your country’s mail acceptance. you can check for suspensions here.

i will be shipping from the united states using our gov’t postal service: usps, as this is the most affordable option for me :’)

winners will be randomly selected with the help of random.org

the first person chosen by the generator will get first pick at which album they want

**(side note: each country is different when accepting international mail. i will take care of shipping costs, but i will not be held responsible for extra fees at customs. though i will certainly set the value of the item lower than it is to hopefully avoid this.)**

about the albums:

cream ver. photocard: hobi

peach ver. photocard: jungkook

comes with posters folded inside

everything will be included in the album; i haven’t taken anything out

rules:

must be 18 and older 

this is only for people following me 

we don’t have to be mutuals, any of my followers can enter ♡

like, reblog, or both to enter (2 entries at most per person)

if you win, please respond to my private message within a week :’)