#baby nim went HARD

[enthusiastic-nimrod]

Guys, I was messing about on my old computer, and I found some of my animation stuff- specifically, my "magnum opus", a magical girl transformation for Honda!

Finding this was so incredibly nostalgic for me, and now I'm kinda tempted to give it another go!

[authorhjk1]

Hi again author-nim. I saw a recent ask about Krystal and suddenly went to look for more content, I hope its her time to shine now considering how scarce her content is here on Tumblr. I hope you can be the game changer for second gen since more second gen content are starting to be discovered now by other readers out there.

May I suggest for two fics iydm? Pretty pls.

For the first fic:

For the second fic:

Have a great week ahead of you and stay safe! Peace.

Sparkling Silver

(Krystal Jung X Male Reader)

You look sexy in a suit. That's what she said. And as soon as she did say that, you knew what was gonna happen soon.

While most of your days do end in sex these days, Krystal's compliment indicated that she would take advantage of you even before the two of you got home. She got invited to an art gallery, hence the fancy dress. She brought you along as her plus one, despite you not caring about paintings or art or whatever in the slightest.

The only reason you're here, is because Krystal asked you to. And whenever she does take you with her to these events, you can be sure that she will reward you afterwards. In one way or another. After seeing her in that dress, you really hope it's sex. Especially after she gave you that compliment, when the two of you entered the gallery. A nice car and nice clothes are cool and all, but Krystal has something else that is of much more worth to you. And you can't wait for this event to end, so you can get your hands on it.

To be fair though, you aren't the one who often gets inappropriate in public. Whenever you're out with Krystal, you make sure you behave, knowing that her image is very important. But sometimes, she doesn't seem to care much. A kiss here, a bite of your earlobe there. A glance towards your crotch while she talks with someone else. A hand on your thigh, when the two of you sit next to each other.

It alll builds up to one thing. And it seems like you're getting exactly that right now. Because Krystal just stole you away from the group of people the two of you were talking to and is now leading you to one of the restrooms.

As soon as the door closes behind you, you pin Krystal against it. You capture her lips with your own as you reach down to cup her tits. You've wanted to do that since you first saw her in this silver dress. Her body looks so slim and tight in it. Only her tits and her ass stand out.

"I really love this dress."

You mumble into the kiss, making Krystal smile.

"I know. And I just get so wet whenever you wear an all black suit."

She almost moans into your mouth. You keep groping her tits as the two of you talk between kisses.

"Is that why you bought me so many?"

"Shut up."

Krystal presses her lips against yours once more. Her tongue explores your mouth. Eventually, Krystal drops down and takes off your pants. She strokes your cock a couple of times, before taking it in her mouth.

Your head rolls back, your hand resting on hers as she sucks you off. For a while, the only sounds in this restroom are the sucking noises of Krystal giving you head. She makes sure to look up at you as she covers your cock in her spit.

"Oh, fuck yes!"

Krystal lets out a high pitched moan as you make her cum all over your face. She is bent over the sink, her dress bunched up around her waist. You lick her lips and her thighs, cleaning up the mess she made. Every lick makes her flinch, still sensitive from her orgasm mere seconds ago.

Once you stand up, you align your cock with her tight pussy. With one smooth thrust, you bury yourself deep inside the young millionaire. She moans your name, telling you to fuck her hard. So you do exactly that. Holding onto her waist, you thrust forward, before backing up again. Only a couple of moments later, you're fully fucking Krystal from behind, making her moan against the mirror. Her eyes are fixated on herself as she watches herself getting pounded like a whore.

"Yes, baby. Deeper."

You drive yourself further into her, making sure you pleasure her as much as possible.

"Fuck me hard. Make me cum."

Her voice becomes higher as she says that last word and you can feel that Krystal is getting close once more. You hear someone knocking on the door.

"Occupied!"

You shout, right before you pick up the pace.

"Yes! Ruin me!"

You wonder if the person on the other side heard her.

Focusing back on Krystal, you reach around her waist with one hand, looking for her clit. Once you found it, you start playing with it. She suddenly starts to buck her hips in your direction. Her moans become higher, louder.

The two of you make eye contact through the mirror. Her eyes are begging you to give her another mind blowing orgasm. A moment later, her head drops between her shoulders. You focus on her ass, watching how it shakes with every thrust you deliver.

Until you finally push Krystal to the edge once more. Her thighs shake. A high moan. Her back arched further. And then you feel her pussy clamping down around you. It's walls squeezing your cock. Her body wants you to cum inside of her. And you are not one to decline such an offer.

Youu keep fucking Krystal through her orgasm. Both of your hands are now holding onto her still clothed tits. You enjoy the familiar feeling of her mounds in your palms. Leaning down a little, you kiss the naked skin on her exposed shoulders.

One last groan into her ear and you unload inside of her. Krystal sighs, her body taking your load with practiced ease.

"This felt so good. So freeing."

She says and you notice how relaxed she sounds now.

"Are we going back to this insanely interesting event, that is not at all boring?"

Your complaints in the car on your way hear were duely noted already. And silenced with a quick blowjob.

Krystal turns around, letting your cock slip out of her cum filled pussy. She grabs your tie and pulls you in for another deep kiss.

"Lets see how long it takes until they notice we're gone."

You grin at her, placing your hands on her thighs.

"I'll make sure they hear you loud and clear."

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Hi everyone!

I hope you enjoyed the next chapter of the series. I've been working a lot on the next SNDS Village chapter, hence the lack of posts. I was hoping to finish it today, but I'm only at around 65%. Turns out the chapter contains way more scenes than I first thought it would. I will be finishing it within this week, so stay tuned, it's coming soon.

Stay healthy, everyone!

[throughthebluesea]

The Duplicate. (Special Chapter)

pairing: bada lee x 1million member!reader

genre: fluff, a bit humor-ish... bc... king bada is here again. overprotective bada, the rest of team bebe being the biggest instigators.

den's notes: i suggest reading the first part here. ♡ this is dedicated to team bebe, our champion crew! also, this is dedicated to those who enjoyed the first one-shot i posted here. i never expected the support. 🥺 anyways, this is not proofread, but still enjoy!

D-Day. The finale episode has arrived, and everyone has been practicing hard, perfecting their final routines. You and Bada became so busy with your crews that the two of you only meet after long hours of dance practices. The both of you understood and instead became each other's support. The two are in the final four crews, after all.

One thing that piqued their interest is that they will be shooting with Street Gagwoman Fighter 2 casts. The other members are not worried, but you're a different case.

You would recall Bada getting jealous over your interactions with King Bada. Although you had assured her many times, she would still get affected whenever their closest peers from different crews tease you because of it. (You guys had a big group chat with all the 8 crews, and the Wolf 'Lo ladies won't shut up about it. They love teasing Bada about it.)

And now, Bada told you that she will shoot with King Bada and her crew.

Before the shoot starts, you went over their crew room, greeting all the girls good luck then head over to Bada and surprised her with a tight backhug.

"Hey, cutie."

You can feel her flinch and turned around quickly, her eyes wide when she saw you. "Baby! You're here! Are you done with the voting ad shoot?" She asked as her hands find your cheeks and cupped it gently.

"Already done! I begged PD to let me in here and watch."

Just as Bada is about to reply, Mijin, the one who plays King Bada enters the room all smileys yet you can feel her nervousnes as she is going to finally meet her.

The rest of BEBE were in awe to see King Bada, and gushed about how she looks extremely similar with their team leader.

Mijin spots the two of you and waved, to which you reciprocated. You felt her arms tightened around yours and you looked up at Bada, staring at her doppelganger.

Tatter and Kyma were the first ones to notice the actions of their leader towards you, then approached Mijin, whispering something to her and her reaction to what they told her gained laughter from the rest of the team.

"You can do it, King Bada-nim!" Kyma cheered, lightly pushing Mijin towards you two. Tatter on the other hand were laughing hard behind her. Lusher and Cheche just shook their heads while Sowoen and Minah stood there, utterly confused.

Mijin, or King Bada strided towards the couple with confidence, with her hands on the pockets of her khaki pants.

"Lee Bada." Your eyebrows raised when Mijin approached you and Bada, confused as to what she's going to do.

"King Bada." Your girlfriend answered while her arms tightened around you more.

"I'm taking my girl back." Mijin/King Bada responded with confidence and tried pulling you to her side. The girls gasped and squealed in the background. Bada scoffed and pulled you back. "You mean, my girl?"

Not gonna lie, this exchange with the comedienne and Bada being more quite possessive is hot, you thought. Mijin just cowers and hid behind team BEBE, muttering apologies and that she was just joking, even telling that it was Tatter's and Kyma's idea.

The two instigators just laughed their asses off, satisfied at how the exchange turned out to be.

Before Bada became sulky, you cupped both her cheeks and assured her. This calmed the female down a bit and let go of you to greet the comedienne, apologizing for her slightly hostile behavior towards her.

They proceeded with the shoot. A couple of takes has been made but they finished just in time. You were watching from behind the scenes and you noticed that Bada and her crew are doing very well. The atmosphere lightened up and as they finished the shoot, they took pictures with Mijin while they praised her.

Lusher slides herself beside you and placed an arm around you. "Unnie, your presence here boosted the morale of the team, especially Bada-unnie's."

You smiled at the younger's words, "Well, even though both of us are competitors in this show, we promised that we'll be each other's support pillar when times got hard."

"Bada-unnie's happiness is ours."

You patted the small of her back, thanking her for being so appreciative with your relationship with their leader.

"I think you, Bada-unnie, and King Bada-nim needs a selca. The fans would love it!" Lusher states with a mischievous grin and dragged you towards them.

Lusher told the girls about her idea, to which they agreed with. Bada was hesitant at first, since it's her sub-leader's way of teasing her for her act recently. Mijin was stuttering when she asked her if she wants to take a picture with you and Bada in it.

She eventually gave in, and gladly played along. The rest of Team BEBE were fangirling so hard with the choice of poses the three of you did. Bada then hugged Mijin after, thanking her support and love for Team BEBE. Mijin joked that she was originally a 1Million fan but shifted to Team BEBE after being tasked to portray the leader.

It's your turn now to scoff and try towering her, jokingly telling her that you were disappointed and all. Everyone laughed at your feigned disappointment with Mijin had said.

-

The photos were uploaded after the live finale episode by Lusher. It trended quickly, but it's the least of your worries. Your focus is on the teary-eyed victor, who is still looking over the trophy in her hands. Team BEBE became the winning crew, and your team landed on the third spot. You could've worked harder, but Lia and the rest of your crew already took this as a big win.

Amongst the crowd of your fellow competitors, you made your way towards your girlfriend. When she spots you, she immediately engulfs you with a tight hug.

The two of you didn't say a word. All you two knew is that both of you are proud of each other and what you two achieved in the competition.

- fin.

[weirdsht]

Disillusioned 8 . Nothing More, Nothing Less

tags: feelings in progress, author trying to write cliche romance scenes and cringing, author can't do scene changes T-T

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"Don't"

Cale suddenly spoke to _____. It has been a few hours after their conversation with the Golden Dragon Eruhaben.

"Don't even think about it. If you heal that dragon it will cost you your lifespan."

"...I understand young ma– I mean Cale-sunbae"

Cale Henituse doesn’t trust that one bit, but he needs to go out. He needs to go get his prize for working hard in the Jungle.

So he leaves the adults that are staying in Eruhaben’s lair reminders about _____. Only then was he able to leave with peace of mind.

“Little _____ being alive is precious! You know that right?”

It hasn’t even been 5 seconds since Cale left and Raon is already chatting up the healer. In the corner of the room, the ancient dragon pretends to not listen in on their conversation.

“Of course Raon Miru-nim. Living and being alive is the best thing.”

“Yes, you’re right smart _____!”

The baby dragon was silent for a second. He stared at the healer before flying over to their lap and lying there as if it were his personal pillow.

“Why did you think of doing that then?”

Raon’s voice was completely serious. The playfulness from earlier is gone.

It took _____ a few seconds to figure out what the black dragon was talking about.

“It was just a passing thought… That and isn’t it only right? As someone born with this kind of power, it would be right for me to use it for good.”

Eruhaben, who didn’t know the full extent of this healer's powers and had only heard that they were a healer from Pendrik, became confused at the direction this conversation was taking. What does living have to do with using their powers?

“But _____ you’ll die! I don’t want you to, we don’t want you to. If you die then I’ll destroy everything except the human and our other friends!”

The dragon’s gaze turned vicious for a second but returned to normal before _____ could see. He's a smart dragon, so after hearing the things the healer went through, he knows he has to be careful to not scare this human. It’s only right to have this much consideration for his friends.

“Don’t do that Raon-nim, you might get hurt. I promise not to die.”

“I’m not gonna get hurt. I’m great and mighty!”

“Yes, that is true, but I still worry.”

It was then _____’s turn to be silent. It looks as though they are thinking about how to formulate the right words.

“As I said Raon-nim doing things like this is part of my responsibility for being blessed with this kind of power. However, more than that… I think it would only be right to do this much for Eruhaben-nim. After all, he's going to give us a lot of things for free.”

Raon who has been intently listening prompted _____’s hands to pet him. The healer complied and started petting the dragon as they continued to speak.

“But again, it was just a passing thought. I’m not even sure if what we’re thinking is possible. I just want to pay Eruhaben-nim for the things his giving us.”

For a moment the baby dragon stopped nuzzling his head on _____’s stomach to get his point across.

“It’s fine we’ll manage to pay back Goldie Gramps even without your healing powers! I’m sure the human will find something!”

“I’m sure he will.”

Raon was almost sure he could see the faint smile that lingered on the healer’s lips. It was so small but Raon was sure it was there. He makes a silent promise that next time he’ll make _____  fully smile.

Like that, the members left in Eruhaben’s lair spent a peaceful time waiting for Cale.

Meanwhile, the same thing can’t be said for Cale.

The man is currently brewing a headache. Out of all people he just had to run into the wanted holy maiden and saint of the Mogoru Empire. Out of all things the holy maiden just had to be the swordmaster they fought in Hais. Out of all things that same person just had to be poisoned by dead mana.

Surprisingly, not really if you ask On, on their way back Cale’s main concern is not letting _____ know about the situation. He can’t risk the healer insisting on healing that fake holy maiden. Especially not when he's pretty sure Mary can handle it. 

If _____ knew then it would just turn into an annoying predicament for him. 

Nothing more, nothing less.

“Sure, if that’s what you say.”

That’s why he pushes On’s voice away from his head. He doesn’t even know why he thought of her. Contrary to the silver kitten's assumptions he didn’t care that much for the healer. He just felt a sense of responsibility since he took them under his wing.

Again, nothing more, nothing less.

Luckily an opportunity to question what happened in the Jungle did not arise.

As soon as Cale got back he was too busy conspiring with the crown prince as well as trying to find the earth's ancient power.

By the time they had any free time the Jungle was almost forgotten as their attention had been focused on the underground villa that came with the ancient power.

Everyone else used the free time they had acquired to train and get stronger. Everyone except Cale and _____ that is.

Since the two are weak in the physical aspect and have powers that cannot be fortified, the two opt to watch from the sidelines and provide moral support. 

At first, they just idly sit somewhere as they watch everyone else, only getting up to eat. Then after a few days, they were having full-blown tea parties. Well, it’s more like Cale will ask _____ if they want sweets, to which the healer would say no, Cale would then proceed to ask Beacrox to make some for him, and then when the sweets arrive he would insist that there’s too much so _____ must help him finish it or else the chef will have both of their heads.

Beacrox finds it quite amusing how _____ falls for it every time. 

Everything is fine and dandy. Well, almost everything. There’s just one thing that bothers Cale a little.

He was jealous of _____.

It’s comedic really. Because he was jealous of how _____ could move away whenever something important was being reported. Whenever someone goes to their designated tea table _____ would be seen standing up and moving away to give them some space.

In a way, it pisses off Cale because he knows the trauma associated with the habit.

But on the other hand…

He was so so jealous.

If only he could do the same thing then he’d be closer to his slacker life.

Cale wishes he could also just magically disappear whenever an annoying report is coming.

But alas he can’t.

So he takes in all the troublesome information he wishes he didn’t know.

Just don’t mention out loud how there seems to be a timer for how long you can report to him.

Three to five minutes is fine. During that time frame, Cale will still be attentive. Any more than that then everyone will see how his eyes seem to dart back and forth towards the healer.

As if longing for their company. Okay maybe not longing because Cale says it isn’t that, and whatever he says goes.

But anyway, everyone knows not to keep the healer away from the young master for too long.

If confronted about it, which wouldn’t happen unless one of the children is inquisitive, Cale would deflect that it was just because _____ is a good conversationalist. 

Nothing more, nothing less.

Sure at first it took a while to get a flow going because of the healer’s habit of needing permission to speak first. But it's gotten better after a few days of spending time with Cale.

They still won’t initiate conversations but they aren’t as stiff, and will openly share their ideas on a topic even when unprompted.

Cale thinks that’s good.

He won’t say that he's proud because he is not. Definitely not. It's just good that it's easier to talk to them now.

Nothing more, nothing less.

Well, the conclusion is that Cale now has a conversation buddy and a normal one at that.

It's a nice change after only speaking to vicious people for such a long time.

“Well hypothetically if the main character is really the culprit then he would turn into everything he swore to not be. Which is not bad from a narrative standpoint but I don’t think that author in particular will write such things.”

“That is true… Based on the other books from this author that we’ve read, it’s unlikely they’ll make the main character turn back on their morals.”

‘Ah, it’s great to have normal conversations after only talking to vicious people.’

Cale could feel the tension leaving his body these days. It was all thanks to _____’s presence. For once the young master can talk to someone completely harmless, unlike the other people in their group.

On this particular day, the two are talking about a mystery novel they are currently reading. Two copies of the said novel are on the table along with their usual spread of sweets and tea. 

Beacrox and Ron must’ve decided to make liquorice the theme today. Their spread consisted of liquorice root tea[1], liquorice skyr cake[2], and some chocolate and liquorice tarts topped with raspberries. Cale doesn’t know why everything is liquorice today, but he's not going to complain because it’s better than lemon.

_____ takes a bite out of the tart, the chocolate smudging on the side of their lips in the process. 

“There’s this other novel I found that’s similar to what we read the other day. It's about some guy who's the sole reader of a book and that book came to life– oh you have some chocolate near your lips.”

Cale noticed the smudge and stopped talking to inform the healer. _____ tried to get the chocolate the young master was talking about but was unsuccessful.

After a few attempts of trying and missing Cale got tired.

“Come over here.”

If Cale’s voice was uncharacteristically soft as he called _____ over then no one commented on it.

_____ leaned over the table they were compliant albeit a little confused as they didn’t know what the redhead was thinking. 

As soon as they did Cale also leaned over and wiped the small smudge of chocolate on their face.

Afterwards, the two continued eating and talking as usual. The spread of sweets slowly dwindled and the teapot gradually dried out. All while they switch from one topic to another.

In the corner of the villa, everyone ignored Hans as he repeatedly slapped the poor wall while watching the two.

[1] liquorice root tea from the liquorice plant is a sweet tea, poor Cale has been drinking nothing but lemon tea so I gave him a break.

[2] a skyr cake is a non-bake, served cold cake that's a bit similar to a cheesecake

[joshushuaji]

another friend || w.jh x afab!reader

꩜ genre / tws . fluff, angst, has some swearing, mentions of a cat's de@th, reader is depressed, jun is your cutie bf to comfort u <3

꩜ wc . 1.2k (1240)

꩜ synopsis . after losing your cat that you grew up with since you were 13, your sweet boyfriend found another way to cheer you up other than using his words.

꩜ a/n . this is a late bday gift for my baby boy, jun. i hope you guys like it!! (i'm doing a hoshi one next then i'm going to be releasing my seungcheol series <3)

sfw masterlist > here .

jun silently looks at himself in the bathroom mirror before hearing a loud buzz coming from his bedroom.

he turns off the lights before walking towards the noise, soon finding out that you were calling him. he answers the phone with a warm smile on his face, “hey baby, do you need something? i miss you.” he asks, with a chuckle.

you sniffle quietly, trying to calm yourself down and as soon as he heard that he asked you if you were crying to which you confirmed you were.

“what's wrong? did something happen? do you need me to come over, my love?” his sweet, sweet smile disappearing as you let out a stuttered “yes”.

you look at your phone through tears, your vision slowly getting blurry as you try to stay in contact with jun but there was no point because all the words that he just said went into your left ear and went out the other.

the last thing you heard from him was “i'll be there in a few minutes.” before he hung up.

jun rang the doorbell to your apartment and surprisingly, your mom opens the door.

“ah, jun.. i didn't expect you to be up this late. i told y/n to not call you because i thought you were asleep.” she says with an awkward smile though her expression didn't last long.

jun shook his head nonchalantly, “i've been staying up lately because i have work, eomeo-nim.”

she nods her head. “right, come in. y/n's in her room, sweetheart.” her mom offered one last smile before jun disappeared from her sight, walking towards your bedroom.

he knocked gently on the slightly open door, “y/n, love? i'm here.” he entered your room, opening the lights as he let out a devastated sigh when he saw you lying on the ground with empty beer cans everywhere.

he sat down on the floor next to you, “what's wrong now, hmm?” jun softly ran his hands through your hair as you slowly sat up and hugged him.

he hugs you back with no hesitation and you started sobbing loudly in his arms. “my cat.. ming— ming is dead, junnie..” you stutter.

he strokes your back as he struggles to find the words to comfort you but as a few seconds pass, he manages to discover the right ones; “i'm so sorry, y/nnie.. i'm sure ming's watching you in heaven, i know it. someone else has to take care of him now that he's in the afterlife , but he'll always remember that you're the first and only person that's in his heart.”

“come on, baby. don't cry anymore, okay? we're all here for you. it's hard but i promise you'll feel better soon. ming's missing you too and i'm sure he wants you to be happy, even if he's gone.” he wipes your tears off, placing a kiss on your forehead while he massaged your hand.

you lean in and give him a peck on the lips, “i love you, junnie.” you sniffled, smiling a bit. “i love you too and so does ming, so stop crying now okay?” he smiled back.

recently, you moved in with your boyfriend since your job was much closer to his house and so was his. when jun knew about this, he was more than happy to help you out with moving into his apartment because he's always been lonely ever since minghao left to spend his vacation in china with his parents.

it's been a few months since your beloved cat's passing. you've moved on with the help of jun but of course it still saddens you when you think about ming.

you're left alone in jun's apartment, waiting for him to arrive home from work; it's been a stressful day for you— you had to take care of rude customers and the cafe was packed with so many people, you almost bursted out of that place in anger.

walking towards the living room, your body falls limp on the brown sofa.

you suddenly hear the door open and immediately stand up, knowing that it was your boyfriend. “love, i'm home.” he says as you came running into his arms, not letting him put his bag down.

“hi junnie.” you say, smiling as he placed a kiss on your forehead. “hi y/nnie.” he replied back and chuckled as you let go of the hug to let him take his shoes off.

“i have a gift for you, baby” jun said and god, he fell in love when he saw your eyes widen. he looked at them as if there were sparkles in those eyes, so plain yet so ethereal. “why don't you go wait in the living room and wait for me?” he says and you oblige quickly.

he opened the front door to grab the portable pet carrier from one of his friends that were waiting outside, thanking him one last time before he left.

“y/nnie, are you still in the living room?” he yelled, but not too loud to which you replied with a gentle ‘yes, i am’ before he proceeded to enter the living room while carrying a pet carrier.

you confusingly look into his eyes and back at the object he was carrying, not knowing what to say— or what it was either. your curiosity killed you.

junhui sits next to you before holding your hands and looking into your eyes. “baby, i know you've been wanting another cat ever since ming's passing. so.. i, um,”

your eyes widened and tears started welling up, “what the fuck?! are you serious junhui?! did you get me a kitten?!” you freaked out, hugging him immediately after he nodded to your questions. he stroked your back as you sobbed into his arms, humming.

“o-oh my gosh..” you say, looking at the kitten that he took from the pet carrier and now presenting it to you. “it's a little guy! this is the best gift ever, junnie..” you sniffled.

and as you thought that things wouldn't get worse, the kitten meowed at you. it meowed at you. and you felt your heart swell, hearing its first meows right in front of your eyes. “oh my.. he looks just like ming, doesn't he?” junhui pets the kitten as you admired it.

“you sweet baby.. mommy and daddy junhui will take care of you.” you booped its nose and sniffled as you smiled through your tears.

junhui looks at you with pure adoration, he can't help himself but admire you. even while you were crying, he felt like you were the most beautiful person he's ever seen in his entire life. just as he was getting lost in his thoughts, you made eye contact with him and gave him a peck on the lips as well as the kitten he held.

“thank you, junhui. i love you so much.” he cupped your cheeks and pulled you in for one more kiss before you pull away, not wanting to suffocate the kitten in between your bodies.

“you're welcome and i love you too, my love.” he smiled as he gave you the kitten and watched you for the rest of the day playing with your new pet.

he was so happy and he wished that life would be like this forever. you were his source of happiness and he wished that you were still his by the time both of your hairs turn white.

a/n 2: if you liked this, please like & reblog tysm! support an underrated author <33

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[makeitmingi]

Cause Baby You're My Muse [Chapter 51]

Genre: Romance, Idol!AU, Music, Slight angst

Pairing: Mingi x Reader (y/n)

Characters: Producer!Reader, IdolLyricist!Mingi, IdolProducer!Hongjoong, Idol!Seonghwa, Idol!Yunho, Idol!Wooyoung, Idol!San, Idol!Yeosang, Idol!Jongho, cameo(s) by other celebrities

Summary: You always preferred producing underground, having an unknown face and governed by your own rules. But when you start freelancing for idol groups, you say goodbye to your lone wolf lifestyle as you learn to work with idol producers and lyricists.

Word count: 3.2K

Comeback season was in full swing. The promotional interview and showcase were a success, the public was hyped up for the titles songs and the album. The ATINY and other Kpop fans were making the song trend.

'Just did the first sound check. I'll see you tonight! - Mings'

'I'll be there to cheer all of you on. I'm excited to see what a music show taping is like. - Indigo'

Tonight at M Countdown, Ateez was going for 1st place against another group for the title song. If they win, it would be the first 1st place trophy this comeback season.

This was also your first time seeing the filming and performance venue of a real music show so you were excited to see the process.

"Why am I feeling nervous when I'm not even performing?" You chuckled. But you believed in the boys and the power of ATINY to win 1st place.

'An overnight hit to kick start their comeback. But who is this new producer in KQ?'

'The other hit songs produced by Producer Indigo, the mysterious producer, who played a big part in producing the new comeback song and album for Ateez.'

Another thing with this comeback was that people were now curious about you and who you were. There were some articles. Thankfully, there were no leaks to any information about you. You stayed off social media so that front was safe. There was no gender, no face, no name to use to find you.

Although, some people have been trying to reach you through the server that music artists and companies usually use to engage you.

'Hi Producer Indigo. I'm an ATINY! I'm not sure if you will ever read this or if this is really the only way to contact you. But thank you for your hard work, the ATINYs appreciate you!'

'I think you gel well with the Ateez boys. Can you tell me what it's like working with them? From a curious ATINY'

'How do you capture each of the boys' musical personality and put it together in a song? This song is like a perfect blend of all the boys.'

'Are you a girl? Is your identity being hidden because you're dating an Ateez member?'

You finally understood what people meant when they spoke about the extreme some fans would go to. Some questions were really personal, as if you would reply to them. But most of the ATINY sent messages of compliments to you.

"Oh, I need to get ready." You went to shower and change into some outing clothes. One of the Ateez managers were going to take you to the M Countdown film site.

'Mings, what should I wear? - Baby'

'Hahahaha. You're so cute, baby. It doesn't matter since you will be backstage with us in the room. Wear anything you want. - Mings'

'Anything? Well, I guess this is the perfect time to pull out my ball gown then. I'm asking because I might see some other artists there so I don't want to dress like a slop. - Baby'

'If you wanna wear a ball gown, go ahead! But you're far from a slop, baby, no matter what you wear. - Mings'

With a sigh, you picked out some ripped jeans, a short sleeves turtle neck and an oversized black hooded bomber jacket.

"Sorry for the wait, manager nim." You said as you climbed into the van while fixing the mask over your face. M Countdown meant there would be fans and you did not want to risk anyone seeing you or being suspicious of your identity so you even brought a cap if the hood and mask weren't enough.

"No worries, Indigo. We're glad you could make it. The boys are excited for you to be there at your first music show taping." He chuckled and began to drive.

"I'm nervous. Not sure what to expect." You chuckled.

"Nothing to be nervous about. Just follow our lead on where to go and you'll be fine." He assured.

"Before I forget. Here. You will need to wear this to get in and out of places. Plus, the security won't think you're a fan that snuck in and try to kick you out." He handed you an Ateez crew tag to wear.

"Thank you. Definitely wouldn't want to be kicked out of my first show." You laughed as you slipped it over your head.

"Omg, who is that?" As the van went past, some fans waiting otuside the venue pointed at your van.

"Don't worry, they can't see you. But every time there's a security van, they think a celebrity is inside." The manager told you as he waited for the guard the check the van's number plate before letting the van drive into the carpark.

"Alright, let's go." He parked the van. You checked your reflection in your phone to make sure that your mask and cap was adjust well then pulled your hood up.

"Just follow me." He waited for you. You trailed behind him, tucked your hands into your pockets.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"Ah! Someone save me!" You were nearly mowed down by Wooyoung who was being chased by Jongho. But luckily, the manager tugged you out of harm's way.

"Kids! Stop yelling and running around! You're being a nuisance!" Hongjoong scolded. That was when he stopped, staring at you weirdly for a few seconds before he recognised you.

"Oh my gosh, Indi. You scared me! You're wrapped up, I can hardly see you." He put a hand over his chest. He wrapped his arms around you to hug you. You let out soft giggles of happiness, you've missed him. With his arm around your shoulders, he led you into the dressing room where the others were.

"It's the masked stranger." He announced.

"Indigo. We're glad you could make it." San grinned and came over. He hooked an arm around you, patting you on the back.

"Hwa~" You waved to Seonghwa through the mirror as he was getting his hair and make up done. He reached to the back to hold your hand, swinging it happily.

"You look really handsome, Hwa." You complimented.

"Thank you. How have you been?" He asked, changing the subject as his ears got red from your compliment.

"Good. I'm going to say hi to the others. I'll be back." You said briefly and patted his shoulder before going to greet the others. Yunho hugged you, teetering from side to side as he laughed.

"He's glaring at me, isn't he?" He whispered playfully. Your eyes shifted and saw Mingi staring at you and Yunho through the mirror. If looks could kill, Yunho would be six feet under. You hummed in reply to Yunho, trying your best not to laugh.

"It's less hectic than I thought it would be back here." You noted as you leaned against Yunho's larger frame.

"Because we already did the sound check so it's just getting ready. That's why Yeosangie is sleeping." Yunho nodded over to the male.

"How is he so pretty even when he sleeps?" You scoffed.

"That's the question on everyone's mind." Yunho chuckled. Soon, you both felt an ominous shadow looming over the both of you. You turned around to see Mingi there.

"It's your turn." He frowned, almost snapping at his best friend. Yunho snickered, patting your head before walking away.

"Hi, Mingi." You looked up at him with a small wave.

"Hey." Mingi breathed out, trying to keep his jealousy at bay. Even if he couldn't see the rest of your face, he could see the playful glint in your eyes. If he could, he would back you against the wall and kiss you in front of everyone now, just to show that you're his, but he had to control himself.

"Wait, why was Wooyoung getting beat up by Jongho again?" You asked, remembering the youngest chasing after Wooyoung when you entered the room earlier.

"Why do you still bother asking at this point? Wooyoung always does something that gets him beat up by the maknae." Hongjoong sighed.

"He provokes Jongho but gets scared when Jongho retaliates." You replied with a scoff.

Mingi subtly nodded over to the couch and you sat next to each other. It didn't seem out of the ordinary with the way the side of his thigh pressed against yours. No one thought anything of it.

"Did you come from your home or the office?" He asked. Of course he knew the answer, he just wanted to talk to you.

"Home. I had a meeting with those drama producers regarding their OST and sent over the final revision earlier today. So now my focus now will be Wooyoung's recorded song cover, get that ready for the first round of submission and review with Eden." You informed.

"Hopefully things can slow down a bit for you. You deserve a break, Indigo. You're always working in your studio, day and night." Mingi smiled. You nodded your head.

"Are you nervous for today?" You asked.

"There's always a bit of nerves but not too bad. If we win, we win, if not, that's fine. As long as we have a stage to perform, we're happy."

"That's a very optimistic way of looking at things. But I agree, there's no need to be nervous. I'm glad the song has been well received by everyone." You laughed.

"It's a great song. What's not to love?" Wooyoung asked, coming back into the room with Jongho behind him.

"Indigo~" He bent down to hug you. You squeezed him as he sat on your other side.

"We'll win today, for sure. For you. We'll make your first time at a music show a memorable one. You're our lucky charm, I just know it." He winked at you.

"Now that's some pressure on me." You joked.

"Just go and have fun, alright? I love watching you guys perform." You softened, feeling tears brim your eyes. There was a lump in your throat but you tried your best to swallow it. Luckily Wooyoung and Mingi were too distracted to notice the big but shaky breath you took to calm yourself down.

"We need Ateez backstage in 10 minutes." One of the stage crew came in. Hongjoong gathered the boys together to brief them. You sat there, watching them quietly.

"Whenever you're ready." The manager told them as Hongjoong wrapped up his words of encouragement.

"Do you want to watch them perform from backstage?" Another manager offered.

"Can I? I assumed I would be watching through the screen that's in here. I wouldn't want to be in the way or distract anyone." You chuckled. He nodded and waved for you to follow.

"It's your song after all." He added. You stood at the side, watching him and the others help the boys with their microphones.

"All the best, Ateez." You wished softly, wary of where you were. Seonghwa waved you over to where they were gathered in a circle. You blinked in confusion but obediently stood between him and Mingi. You looked at Seonghwa whispered something to Hongjoong while Mingi smiled softly at you.

"Today, we're 9 makes 1 team." Hongjoong said. The others nodded in agreement as they put their hands together in the center. You chewed on your lip as you put your hand on top of theirs.

"9 makes 1 team!" They all chanted as they threw their hands down. You didn't say anything but waved at them, you didn't trust your voice to not break.

"Ateez, ready for the stage." The crew announced and the fans cheered loudly as the boys went up.

"Aish." You wiped the stray tears that fell. Luckily the Ateez boys didn't see this.

"Here you go." One of the managers handed you a tissue.

"Ah, thank you. Sorry, I don't know why I'm tearing up." You laughed as you received the tissue with an embarrassed bow and quickly wiped the tears.

You watched the performance intently, giving them all your focus and attention because that was what they deserved after working so hard. You were so proud of them and this song. After the first recording was done, the boys interacted with the fans.

"Thank you for coming out and waiting for us. Do you like the song, ATINY?" San asked.

"Yes!" The fans all chimed.

"I'm glad to hear that. Like I said during the promotional interview and showcase, I think this is the first time all Ateez members were involved in the song writing and producing." Hongjoong said.

"But the hardwork was all worth it for you, ATINY." Yunho charmingly smiled at the fans, making them cheer again.

"Ateez members, ready for oneshot take. Positions." The director spoke into the microphone.

The boys did the another take of the performance and waved to the fans before exiting the stage. It took a lot of will power not to throw yourself at them to hug them.

"You all did so well." You told them as you walked alongside them to return to the dressing room. The boys all looked at you, feeling pride swell in their chest at the thought of making you so happy with their performance of the song. Yes, they worked hard on this song but you worked even harder.

"Sorry, is it okay if we have a short private meeting, please?" Hongjoong suddenly requested the few staff that were loitering in the dressing room.

"Sure." They all moved to the door, seemingly used to this. You were about to leave but Yeosang held your hand to stay.

"Now you can comfortably interact with us." Seonghwa smiled.

"You really did well. I was so proud watching you all perform on stage, I don't think I'll ever get tired of watching you perform." You said, hugging each other them.

"There's another reason we got people to leave the room." Yunho chuckled as you hugged Mingi last.

"Huh?" You were confused. But Mingi surprised you by yanking your mask down and pressing his lips against yours. He gently cupped your cheek as he smiled into the kiss. The other boys turned away to give you both some privacy.

"There. I've been wanting to do that since you walked in." Mingi panted as he pulled away, adjusting your mask over your face. You stared at him with a dazed look.

"Mings!" You finally realised what he just did and slapped his arm in embarrassment. How could he do that with the others here?

"What? Serves you right for hugging everyone else in front of me." Mingi smirked.

"And you! Think you could get away with hugging my girlfriend so close." Mingi glared at his best friend, slapping the back of his neck. Yunho just snickered.

"But you did great." You smiled, hugging Mingi. His arms hooked over your shoulders as he pressed a kiss to the top of your head.

"Of course, I had my lucky charm with me right here." He said. You couldn't take too long or the staff might get suspicious so after another quick peck, Hongjoong opened the door for the other staff to come back in. He bowed in apology for making them leave but they waved him off, understanding the need for privacy.

"Everyone have your meal then we're back on stage for the announcement of today's first place." The manager said, wheeling in the food boxes on a trolley.

"Have you eaten?" Jongho asked you as he received the styrofoam box with his name.

"Yes. I ate before I came. Thanks." You told him.

"Here. I'm not feeling it today." Mingi handed you his drink, making sure to stick to straw in. It was watermelon juice, the song he would adorably made up on an Ateez logbook.

"You sure? It's your favourite..." You looked at him. Mingi couldn't help the lopsided smile that formed when he met eyes with you.

"It's fine. I'd rather finish my coffee." He said. You receive the drink, slipping the straw under your mask.

"Why are you all sitting on the floor? There are couches here with tables." You asked them while laughing, noticing how some of them were bent over awkwardly, trying to get food into their mouths. The space next to you and the adjacent couches were empty.

"Trust us, we've tried. They always like to sit on the floor and eat." The managers sighed, shaking their heads. You migrated to sit on the floow with them.

"Hehe, did you like the stage?" Wooyoung asked as you settled beside him.

"Yeah. It's very different compared to watching you guys dance in the pratice room for sure." You nodded your head.

"For one, we're not dressed in sweatpants, drenched in our own sweat in a stuffy room. There's pretty lights and costumes now." Seonghwa pointed out, laughing.

"You're always pretty, Hwa." You rolled your eyes, making Seonghwa blush at your offhanded compliment.

"What about me?!" Wooyoung exclaimed.

"All of you. You always look good, no matter where you are or what you wear. I'm sure the fans can attest to that." You corrected yourself. Hongjoong shook his head with a sigh at how they could all act like immature kids. When your phone rang, you stood up and moved to the bathroom to answer it.

"Finish up, brush your teeth and get ready to go on stage for awards." The managers said. You came out of the bathroom, tucking your phone back into your pocket.

"Everything okay?" Hongjoong asked. You nodded your head. The boys were rushed to brush their teeth after eating.

"Let's go!" The managers filed everyone out of the room. You weren't sure if you should go since the final stage with the other idols would be crowded.

"Come." Yeosang smiled and gestued for you to go with them. The stage crew got all the idols lined up to go on stage.

"Good luck, boys." You said softly to them. They smiled and waved to you before going up.

"Excuse me. Are you Producer Indigo?" One of the idols asked. You nodded your head, subconsciously pulling your hoodie over the cap a little tighter. He reached out to shake your hand.

"I heard from someone that you were here to support Ateez sunbaenims but didn't know if it was true. I'm a big fan of your work." He said enthusiastically. You bowed your head gratefully as his other group mates shook hands with you.

"Please move to the stage." The crew moved them away. But the other people backstage were suddenly aware of your presence.

"Come on, come on." You chanted to yourself. It was so noisy you couldn't really hear the announcers or see what was happening on the stage.

"And the first place goes to... ATEEZ! Congratulations!"

That was all you heard. You didn't care anymore, throwing your hands up in the air in excitement.

"Manager nim! We won!" You hugged the managers that were there, trying not to cry from happiness. They all patted your back, congratulating you as well.

"We would like to thank all the ATINYs who have been supporting us non-stop! Thank you to our CEO Kim, Edenary members, all the staff that work tirelessly! Also, this trophy goes to Producer Indigo and all the hardwork, time and effort put into the studio. Thank you, ATINY! We love you." Hongjoong said.

~

Series Masterlist

[coldfanbou]

After Work

A SinB fic for her birthday too. A little different than my other SinB fics, because she's not submissive.

Length 1.6K

SinB x Mreader

After recording the mv for Pull Up, SinB looked at herself in the mirror. Thinking it would be a waste not to use her belt outfit at least once, she called you into the dressing room. She had gone the entire filming without any sex. SinB felt as if she deserved some for her hard work. You knock on the door and announce yourself, "SinB, you needed something?"

"Yeah, I did." You open the door and step in to find her sitting on the couch with her legs crossed. Her thick thighs in their pink stockings look thicker as she presses them together. SinB bounces her foot for a moment; you notice her staring at your pants. "I want to have sex." 

"But there are others around." You try to explain.

"I want to have sex manager-nim," she repeats. "I told Umji and Eunha already; they'll make sure we're not interrupted." SinB stands up and walks over to you. "Besides, you worked so hard making sure our music video went well," SinB says in a low, seductive voice. She takes your hands and makes them play with her ass. She exaggerates her pleasure, moaning loudly. SinB feels your developing bulge while you squeeze her ass of your own volition. "Do you like playing with my ass Mr. Manager?" She says teasingly. SinB unzips your pants and fishes your cock from behind your underwear. She squeezes it in her hands. SinB looks up at you, "You're getting so hard. Are you sure you don't want to have sex?" 

As you play with SinB's ass, you nod your head. "I want to fuck you." 

SinB smiles as she hears you submit. She kisses your neck, stroking your cock at the same time. Her soft hand moves from base to tip in a slow rhythmic motion. "You have such a nice big cock… and it's all for me," SinB moans as she feels your hands slip under her dress. As she strokes your cock, SinB uses her thumb to play with the head of your cock. You moan loudly, leaning back as SinB laughs. Precum leaks from your cock as she continues to jerk you off. "You can cum for me whenever you want." 

As you continue fondling SinB's ass, the soft flesh leaves you wanting more. Knowing this, SinB places your cock between her legs. You immediately start thrusting between her smooth thighs. She pushes them together, trapping your cock between them. SinB laughs at your eagerness. "Such a naughty boy, using my thighs as soon as you get the chance." You moan SinB's name, holding onto her ass as you thrust. She pushes down the top of her dress, letting her modest breasts free. SinB takes a breast in each hand and pulls her nipple taut. "Oh yeah," she moans as she starts to move her hips, increasing the pace of the thigh job. 

"Fuck, I'm going to cum." You moan into her ear. 

"Cum for me, baby. Cum on my soft pretty legs." SinB's taunts are enough to make you climax. You release all your tension, cumming between her legs. The sensation of your hot cum between her legs made SinB hornier. You gasp for air after your orgasm. SinB lifts your chin and kisses you, leaving some of her red lipstick on you. "Didn't that feel good?"

"Really good," you reply, still out of breath. 

"I'm going to make you feel even better." She whispers in your ear before taking you to the couch. There she strips you of your pants. SinB pushes the rest of her dress down and steps out of it. Her tight body is on display for you; you get hard again. SinB covers her face in faux shock, "Hard again already?" She teases. SinB rips her pink stockings at the crotch. She slides her fingers along her dripping cunt. "Do you want to fuck my pussy?" You nod your head vigorously.

"I want to fuck your pussy," 

"Well, you'll have to wait until I say so." SinB kneels between your legs, taking your cock in hand once more. "I want a taste with this mouth first." The woman before you holds your cock toward the sky before slowly dragging her tongue along the underside of your cock. She does it again, this time watching your body jerk; she flicks the head with her tongue. She smothers the head of your cock with her lips, leaving a red lipstick mark. Once she opens her mouth and takes your cock in, SinB swirls her tongue around the head. Her warm wet tongue drives you wild as she pushes more of your cock into her mouth. You take in every sensation, from the feeling of her lips being tightly wrapped around your shaft to your cock pressing against the back of her mouth. You throw your head back, moaning.

"Fuck SinB, your mouth feels so good."  SinB gives you a knowing look as she uses her tongue to work your shaft. Her hands start to caress your balls as you moan. You place your hand on SinB's head, letting her keep her pace. Your cock throbs in her mouth as she expertly uses her tongue. Knowing you're on the verge of cumming again, SinB stops her blowjob. She strokes your saliva and precum-covered cock, suckling on the tip. The intense waves of pleasure surrounding you make you yell out her name. "I'm cumming, SinB!"

SinB takes in the salty semen as you pump it into her mouth. She's untroubled by the amount, letting it all flow down her throat into her stomach. SinB kisses your cock, leaving it with a loud pop before she straddles you. Her cunt rubs against your cock as she rocks her hips back and forth. Face-to-face, SinB opens her mouth to show you how she drank everything. "I'm glad you're still hard; it'd be really sad if you could last long enough to try my pussy." You see SinB's thighs heavily covered in her nectar as she's kept herself from fucking you. SinB lifts herself and aligns your cock with her cunt. "Get ready," she teases. SinB pushes the head inside of her, then teases you by pretending she was going to be slow. She suddenly drops herself on your cock. You feel her walls split apart as you travel deep inside her cunt. SinB bites her lip as she feels you impale her. A slight bulge develops, showing just how far you are inside her. SinB rocks her hips, enjoying the feeling of being filled for just a moment longer. She rises and falls as she begins to bounce on your cock. The impression of your cock on her stomach appears and disappears as she bounces. 

"You're so tight," you moan. 

SinB smirks, "I know; now suck on my tits." Following her orders, you attach yourself to her tit, taking her small brown nipple and sucking on it. SinB's moans grow louder as she continues to bounce on your cock. She sinks deeper into the couch, allowing your cock further inside her. SinB's walls are clenched around your cock, making her feel tighter. "God, fuck," SinB cries as she edges closer to her climax. As your cock is driven further and further into SinB, you feel your orgasm building. Her tight walls hold you with care as you're being slammed into them. SinB leans down and captures your lips. The kiss is a suppressor keeping your moans from being too loud as you start unloading into SinB. Unable to control yourself, you grab SinB's waist and slam her down, impaling her on your cock and making her climax.

A high-pitched cry escapes SinB as she cums. Her walls milk your cock as her cunt accepts every drop of cum you give. SinB rests her head next on your shoulder as you recover. She rocks her hips back and forth the entire time, sending small waves of pleasure to you both. A small knock on the door makes you both stir. "Unnie! I want to go home. Are you done yet?" The voice was Umji's.

"I'm done; I just need to change," SinB yells back. The door opens, and Umji and Eunha walk through it, slightly surprised at the sight before them. "Thank you," SinB says, keeping her back to them as she grinds on your cock.

Eunha gets behind her younger member and slaps her bottom. "Ah, look at you!" She says excitedly before noticing the developing trail of cum leaking out of SinB. "Oh? You had him give you a creampie? Little SinB is being bold," Eunha says with a laugh before crouching down to lick up some of the cum. You both shudder, feeling Eunha's tongue lap at your nether regions. Eunha savors the taste, "Mmm, tasty!" Umji shakes her head, watching her unnies act so lewdly.

"I want to go home!" She says while stomping her feet. "Manager, hurry up and change!" She demands. SinB climbs off of you, the mixture of cum and nectar streaming down her thigh. Eunha takes position between your legs and cleans your cock quickly. You nearly cum again from her tight mouth, but she stops just short of that. 

"No more cumming for you, Manager-nim; we want to go home." Eunha stands up and whispers in your ear, "If you came now, I'd want to have sex too." You get changed quickly and prepare the car for the members, driving them to their dorm. They all talk amongst each other about how the day went. Their talking occasionally drifted into how having sex with you was. SinB would tease you without giving too many details. As you dropped them off, each woman waved you good night. SinB paused to kiss you on the cheek before hurrying along.

[wingsofimagery]

Rainy Encounter

🌧️ Summary: A quest to find him led you back into his arms for a short moment. It's been a while since you got to spend some time with the fire type. 🌧️ Characters: Entei!Hongjoong x Hinted Legendary!Reader (OT8 x Reader Series) 🌧️ Genre: Pokemon AU, Slice of Life 🌧️ Warnings: N/A 🌧️ Word Count: 1894 🌧️ A/N: There is an order to the story in a way. Subtly. I don't know what I was getting at with this LOL Happy birthday, Captain-nim~

Who knew legendary pokemon would be so sought out? Then again, they are legendaries for a reason. Unfortunately, that means you were also on a wild goose chase. It’s easier when you were friends with said legendary pokemon, though, since you have a general sense of where each other was.

As soon as news of another trainer seeking to fight your friend, an Entei, reached your ears, you jumped up from your seat and ran toward where you heard he was last spotted. If you closed in the distance, you would start feeling his aura better. You groaned when you saw a few new trainers outrun you. You only hope you get there first before anything happens.

You knew your friend was strong enough to protect himself, but the off chance that he would be outnumbered is not impossible.

You were breathing hard by the time you felt his aura more strongly. He was not far from you now. You turned at the sound of someone shouting, ‘Entei!’ Quickly, you ran in that direction, hoping it was nothing but a one-on-one situation.

When you got to the scene, there were three trainers there, waiting to attack him. Without a thought, you ran toward the legendary pokemon, shouting his name and alerting everyone of your presence.

“Hongjoong!”

Your hand rested against his mane as he paid attention to you. He noticed how out of breath you were and was about to ask you what was wrong when his senses went off. He put you on his back, then prepped to dodge the incoming attack. You let out a yelp in surprise when he jumped high up in the air, hands clutching tightly to his fur. A few more attacks were thrown his way until they realized a human was on the Entei’s back.

“Stop!” you heard one say, putting a pause to all the prepped attacks.

“You! Why are you on the Entei?”

You looked around, then pointed to yourself, “You’re asking me?”

“Yes.”

“Hongjoong’s my friend,” you simply answered.

Hongjoong did not wait any further. While everyone paused their attacks, he took the chance to plan an escape route. Before you could be questioned further, Hongjoong jumped out of the line of attack and ran off in the direction of his planned escape. You held on tight to him, legs clutching tight to make sure you did not fall off his back.

“Are you alright?” he asked through telepathy, eyes focused on getting far away from all other human beings.

“Yeah, of course! I was more worried for you, even though I know I don’t have to.”

“They were merely human children; the only harm they could cause was to you.”

He came to a stop, letting you get off of him. A moment of bright light engulfed him before he took human form. You grinned at him.

“Even if they tried, as long as you’re around, nothing will ever happen to me!”

He huffed, placing a hand on your head, then ruffling your hair affectionately.

“I’ll do my best to keep you safe, my princette.”

Hongjoong suddenly looked up at the sky.

“It’s going to rain soon.”

“Best we get out of it, huh?” You asked while you took your umbrella out.

“What’s up with that?”

“You like to pick up baby pokemon while we’re on the way. I’m not very fond of getting wet—you know that. You walk slowly anyway so they can keep up; this works out for the both of us.”

He laughed as he shook his head, finding this silly but allowing you to do as you pleased anyway. He shifted back into Entei, beckoning you to get on his back so he could start gathering the kids. You made a joke to him about how it felt like you two were parents on their way to pick up their kids from school.

“You wanna be the mother to my children?”

“Or the father. I’ll take on either role.”

“Sure, princette. Whatever you say,” he laughed.

As the two of you beckoned baby pokemon to follow you to a safe place, you found yourselves gathering a little more than a handful of them. The impending rain got closer, so Hongjoong decided he had wrangled enough kids to safety and began the short journey to the nearest shelter. The rain started to drip down from the sky not long after.

“We should pick up the pace, Joong,” you said while you opened the umbrella, holding an Oshawott close to your chest to shield him as well.

He nodded, then began to trot, instructing the babies to follow as closely as possible. He ensured not to get too far ahead as the young ones had tiny legs.

The Oshawott had fallen earlier, still not used to the new world. It seemed he was abandoned by his parents because there were no adult pokemon near him. All by his lonesome self, you were determined to help the little guy. Therefore, he was now seated comfortably on your lap, receiving a free ride from Hongjoong thanks to you.

A cave soon came into view. You smiled at the thought of getting out from the rain. As Hongjoong led the group into the cave, you hopped off his back. The baby pokemon gathered around the two of you while Hongjoong shifted back to his human form. His hair was dripping wet, and his clothes were slightly damped.

You shuffled the umbrella to the side, then took a towel out from your backpack and began to dry each baby pokemon to the best of your abilities. It was only a small group, despite being more than a handful, so it was easy to do so. The towel was pretty big and was able to mostly dry off the pokemon. You placed it on the floor for the babies to cuddle with. The material of this towel made it so that even after drying off, it would not dampen, making it a good survival material.

You took another one out for Hongjoong. You gestured to help him dry up, in which he turned toward you for you to do so. You ruffled his hair gently with the soft material, staring lovingly into his eyes with a small smile. This silent moment shared between the both of you was short-lived.

He had begun to lean in for a kiss when the Cyndaquill sitting nearby sneezed fire. The two of you dodged its little unintentional attack, laughing at the poor soul. You picked the poor baby up and cuddled it to give it warmth. Hongjoong huffed quietly at your interrupted moment but let it go to salvage a small fire for you.

With the help of the baby pokemon, who had gathered what tiny bit of wood they could on the way, Hongjoong transformed back into his pokemon form to spit fire at the stack of wood. It would not last long, but it was enough for a short while. He can keep you warm along with the baby pokemon.

“Did you get to eat?” He asked.

You shake your head, rubbing the back of your head with a bashful smile.

“I didn’t get a chance to. I had something before I saw you, but it was not much.”

He bit the strap of your bag and brought it over to you with a demand to eat something. You did as he said, but as you pulled out a pack of food to eat, you paused your movement. Your eyes glazed over, and you lost your luster as your body slumped to the floor.

Hongjoong was mildly alarmed but realized what was happening to you. In his human form again, he gathered you into his arms. He moved the both of you to a wall, then slid down against it. He waited for you to snap out of it. Your eyes were half-lidded, unmoving even.

The Oshawott looked on worriedly with his friends. Hongjoong smiled and patted his head.

“You worry not your little heads. They’re alright. They’re just being summoned. Duty calls.”

He explained no further than that, but it was enough for the babies to understand. Some time passed while they all waited quietly for you to return. The concern in the young ones never left until they knew you were okay. Just like he had said, your eyes slowly regained their livelihood.

“It seems the challenger was unsuccessful,” you told him, a hand going up to rub your tired eye.

“Were they strong?”

“Not nearly as strong as we would have liked them to be. They’ll try again in the future.”

Hongjoong passed your bag of food to you, “Eat up. Once you’re done, we should rest. You’ll be off again once the rain stops, right?”

You nodded, “Just like you will be as well.”

“Then let’s spend whatever time we have together.”

You ate the food in the bag with Hongjoong. The babies shared a bowl amongst themselves, with enough to go around. It did not take long for a food coma to hit you, though. Hongjoong noticed, so he transformed into Entei to catch you with his soft body. As you cuddled close to his warmth, the baby pokemon gathered around you two to sleep. The sound of rain echoed throughout the cave, and despite the coldness brought upon by the rain, everyone slept soundly.

The following day came quickly. You woke before anyone else and decided to bask in Hongjoong’s presence. You should head out soon, but you wanted to spend whatever time you had remaining before you left his side again. The world waits for no one, but at least the both of you have a long, long life ahead of you.

You heard a groan next to you. You looked up to see Hongjoong awakening from his slumber. You rubbed his snout with a smile.

“Good morning.”

“You sleep well? Were you warm enough?” He inquired.

“Joong… you’re basically a heater. You’re a fire pokemon.”

“Right…”

He went quiet. The silence was nice yet short. The sun blared into the cave, and the rays of warmth awakened the slumbering babies. As they all got up and mulled around, you began to get up, but not before kissing Hongjoong’s snout. A giggle left your lips as he huffed.

“If you’ll kiss me, please do it right.”

He also got up, taking on his human form for the umpteenth time. His arm went around your waist, leaning in close until your lips were a centimeter apart.

“Until the next time we meet again. Tell Wooyoung he owes me still,” he said before his lips pressed against yours in a fleeting, short kiss filled with adoration.

Parting from the kiss, Hongjoong shifted again. He bowed to you before pouncing off to his next destination. Wherever that is.

“Until we meet again,” you muttered, a soft smile gracing your lips as you, too, began your aimless journey. Although, it seems Hongjoong had subtly decided your next move for you.

You guided the baby pokemon out, waving goodbye to them all. Oddly enough, the Oshawott stayed.

“You want to be my companion?”

He excitedly exclaimed in reply.

“Alrighty then, come with me, Oli. That’s your nickname from now on, by the way.”

The two of you set off on your next journey.

Locate the Meltan!

[teriri-sayes]

Reactions to Trash Boss's Chapter 132

TLDR; Heavenly Demon warns Cale. Misunderstanding about Cale again. Cale versus Heavenly Demon begins.

Soos? LSH = ✅ CJS = ✅

First of all, let me tell you that this entire chapter was a pain to read. RidiBooks, the site where I purchase the raws, forgot to add the new chapter today. So I had to buy the new chapter from Munpia.

The problem with Munpia is that Chrome's Google Translate extension does not work on the chapter itself. In order to read the raw chapter in English, I had to do the following:

Use the Snipping Tool on my PC to screen capture all the text.

Use an Optical Character Recognition (OCR) software to convert the Korean text in the screen captured images into plain text.

Manually check for any errors or misspellings because the OCR software is not 100% accurate.

Copy-paste the text into Google Translate's page to read it in English.

Decipher the MTL.

See? That's how hard it was. This process also applies to other Korean websites that legally sell the chapters, like Kakaopage. However, Naver is the worst offender because it doesn't even allow you to screen capture the chapter!

Alright, now that I've let out my frustration, let's begin with the chapter proper.

Heavenly Demon's warning HD: *barges into Cale's carriage* HD: *says something about knowing Cale's identity and warns Cale of the plans of HD's other self* HD: *refuses to elaborate further* HD: *leaves* Cale: W-What???

No, seriously, Heavenly Demon did that above meme and left Cale confused. 🤣🤣🤣

Moving on, Cale told his party that the messenger was actually Heavenly Demon, which surprised everyone. Fist King thought that Heavenly Demon must be higher in martial arts rank than him then.

What did Cale do with this warning? He became cautious, especially of Brain Demon. Because Brain Demon might be using them as sacrifices in order to save Heavenly Demon.

The Imperial Palace is the Best! Everyone, another round of Cale coughing blood is nearing. Cale realized the seriousness of the situation and asked Chief Eunuch Wi for more elixirs. And Wi agreed without hesitation, leading to Cale mentally praising the imperial palace as his best backer and financier in this world, much better than the Good and Evil Factions.

Psst, psst, Cale. *whispers* You should thank Jungwon for introducing you to them, so please stop ignoring our baby Jungwon's messages. Pretty please?

Young Master Kim is not human And as usual, we have people misunderstanding Cale again... 😂

(Legend: HD = Heavenly Demon; BD = Brain Demon) HD: Young Master Kim is an interesting person. BD: Is that so? HD: He didn't learn martial arts. BD: ! HD: But he has nature in his body. I can't even compare. BD: ! HD: He may not be human. BD: ! HD: It seems that he excels in a different way from martial arts. BD: !

Anyway, after Heavenly Demon's conversation with Brain Demon, he went ahead of the group because he could feel that his "other self" was waking up. Aaaaah, poor Heavenly Demon-nim. Even Cale was feeling sorry for him after he would be purified.

The Left and Right Guardians We are briefly introduced to new characters: Left Guardian and Right Guardian. These two elders are the closest aides of Heavenly Demon, and are older than Brain Demon.

The two greeted Cale's group and treated them hospitably, so Cale had a good impression of them. Unfortunately, Wi destroyed that by secretly telling Cale that Left Guardian was famous for ripping apart people to death, so Cale got scared of them... 😂

Of course, Cale also felt that something was strange. The two elders had the word "Guardian" in their titles, so they should be "guarding" Heavenly Demon. Yet, they were here greeting the guests.

Oh yeah, there are actually three guardians. The last one is Shadow Guardian, who never reveals him/herself.

Cale meets Heavenly Demon "alone" Finally, the Soos are here! The two guardians informed Cale that Heavenly Demon wanted to meet him, alone, so CH and the two Soos began to be protective of Cale.

But Cale agreed to that, surprising his party. After all, Cale had the invisible Raon, so he could just teleport away if something happened.

Raon: I told Choi Han that I'm going! I also told the laughing team leader and Choi Jung Soo who eats well! I didn't tell Ron-gramps and Beacrox!

Cale wondered why Raon did not tell the Molans, and understood when he saw their vicious gazes. 🤣

Durst and Heavenly Demon In case you're all wondering how our sniffing dog reacted to Heavenly Demon, here it is... Durst did not gag or cough. Rather, he instantly fainted from the overwhelming smell... Poor Durst 😵

Boss Battle Start! And it's here! Cale versus evil HD! Cale and Raon are led by the guardians to Heavenly Demon's room. And they were greeted by... black mana smoke seeping from the door!

Cale prepared to go against it with his Fire AP, leaving the two guardians shocked to see it. He barges in and sees the entire room full of dead mana smoke, so thick that Heavenly Demon could not be seen. But our Cale could hear him groaning and suffering.

And that's it. It's a cliffhanger! Noooooooo! 😖

Ending Remarks Overall, this chapter feels average to me. My frustration at just getting to actually read this chapter overshadowed whatever emotion I felt for the chapter itself. But I guess I feel a little excited at the upcoming boss battle (and frustrated at the cliffhanger). So see you all on Monday, and hopefully, RidiBooks would not be late in updating the new chapter.

[snicker-doodles]

the ending of reborn rich is very very shitty

not because do joon didn’t get to enjoy his hard won victory over the soonyang family

but because of all the collateral damage from do joon’s death

his happy little family is broken (his mom and dad basically separated and his mom spending the last 20 years hating the love of her life while mourning his baby boy)

his fiancée spent the last 20 years mourning and obsessing over his death (hell she even wore black all day everyday to the point people started to call her grim reaper)

his driver felt so guilty he drowned his sorrow in alcohol for the last 20 years and basically went semi-insane

his partner in miracle decided to leave the job that he loved and abandoned his dream to become a recluse for the last decade

and imagine all the people, thousands of people who’s livelihood depended on him, cause let’s be real, only do joon would care about them when making business decisions, so, can you imagine what happened then when soonyang no longer have do joon? thousands of people will have to suffer like what happened to hyun woo’s family and nobody would care

so really, imagine all that collateral damage

damn writer-nim, why are you so mean?

[drivingsideways]

SFD rewatch, episodes 1-5

One of the best first episodes of a series. Quickly and indelibly establishes the characterization of all the major players.

Love the kid actors, but mainly Lee Re as Boon-yi.

Piglet scene still as unacceptable as the first time. Come on.

Absolutely in love with the theatrical scene constructions, including how we meet Jeong do jeon (stealing a potato); the farce at Yi In geom's residence, Ddang-sae telling the story of "Viper", and the first time we see the Do Dang. I do love Jeong do-jeon inciting a riot (and Kim Myung-min's sexy sexy voice) but also? I think on the first watch and now, it felt a bit off. Mostly because the song becomes a swelling soundtrack over the scene- I wish they had just let it be Jeong do jeon's voice going hoarse and a few people singing it.

Got impatient with the segue into Gongmin's assassination, and at some points the name drops become tiresome. I know SFD was written for an audience familiar with these characters, and so this is on me, but having to pause every few minutes to look up wiki or bodashri's tumblr (seriously MVP of the SFD fandom) is not a great viewing experience for me.

Gil Tae mi -11/10 no notes, especially in that mango-yellow robe. Park Hyuk-kwon completely pussy out in this drama, playing twins who are polar opposites in everything except that they fight like ballet dancers.

Had to ffwd Yeon-hee's rape scene and aftermath. Yes, we get it, losing his mother and his lover are foundational to everything about Ddang-sae, but hoo boy, how about they'd...just not?

I just really, really enjoy Hong In-bang's villainy- his turn to it makes 50 times more sense to me that whatever is going on with that little psycho with his murder grove. [When he went on about justice preventing evil, my eyes rolled back in my head so hard. OKAY, you pathetic little meow-meow, if that works for you, I GUESS.]

Love that the writers re-used a line from TwDR- paraphrased, it's that "the people endure, while monarchies rise and fall". In TwDR, when Sejong says it to Jeong gi-joon, it's to refute his rather nihilistic view of the chaotic future where people are able to choose their own leaders; here Hong In bang uses it to justify raising taxes on an already overtaxed population. Writers nim, your minds.

Boon yi is THE BEST

Moo-hyul is a baby. Imagine watching the extremely boring Jo Jin-woong playing this character in 2011 and then waking up to Yoon Kyung-sang's adorable himbeaux portrayal in this.

Byun Yo-han is such a genuinely lovely actor; I just wish that Ddang-sae's whole trajectory wasn't unmitigated misery. It's harder on the rewatch because at least the first time I had hope. I think writer nims are fond of reminding us that being born poor , and consequently often powerless to resist constant degradation, is a lifelong curse that only a few escape- you see it in Kang Chae Yoon's fate as well- but I think Kang Chae yoon's fate felt like less of a punishment by capricious gods than Ddang-sae's.

Ok, but Byun Yo-han and that marketplace performance. LOVELY.

Ddang-sae's leaving Baek Yoon's dead body in the street like a prom invite for Sambong. (and then he went and left and actual note that says "whom do i kill next?") made me laugh. C'mon Sambong, take some time out from fulfilling your divine purpose to give this boy the railing he deserves. I feel like so many of both their problems would have been solved by this.

[skg365]

January 6th, 2024

Phew, it's 2024. And January 6th. Yeah yeah I already lacked doing the 365 challenge (6 days late LOL). But honestly work is draining and cleaning and just recovering after the holidays. But better to start now than never, right? No photo for today but this is what has has happened the first few days of January.

January 1st - Worked from 7am to 12pm (I don't know why we were even open). Came home and slept most of the day. Superstition is to not clean or spend any money on New Year's Day. So that's exactly what we did. Stayed home!

January 2nd - Back to regular schedule at work (7am to 530pm). Can finally clean and whatever. Also took Nim to the hospital because she was really sick.

January 3rd - Finally a day off! My Shenie day! Did some errands and had a nail appointment to remove my nails. Cleaned when I got home and stayed home until Claire got off work.

January 4th - Claire and I's off day! Slept in, ate breakfast, went on an adventure, checked out a 2.2 million dollar home and other show houses (Random but it was a push for sure to work hard and own a home). We also got some of our birthday freebies, ate at the cheesecake factory, and came back home. Took down our Christmas decorations and cleaned up.

January 5th - Did some groceries in the morning, errands, came home. Picked up Aaron at the airport and took him to china town.

January 6th - Worked from 9am to 3pm. Came home, ate early dinner, relaxed, etc. Tried to file my tax return and holy, my tax return is supposedly only $31. Apparently I owe taxes and they removed it from my refund....Hahahaha kawawa.

Anyways, this is my first post here. And it's still so crazy it's 2024. I live in Vegas now. In our own home with our baby Cody. Life is crazy man. I can't wait to get used to doing this. Even though I still have all it to do and catch up on. Maybe this will help me stay in balance and in check? We'll have to find out.

Goodnight

Love, Shenie

[casspurrjoybell-29]

Forgotten Ties - Chapter 17 - Part 2

*Warning Adult Content*

"Ah, we're getting close," Aris said, pointing to where the woods transitioned into burnt trees up ahead. "Turns out that burning bodies are just another tool the Fae will make use of and most people aren't nearly as fireproof as I am. They tried to bring the bodies here for cremation to destroy them before the Fae could use them and it backfired a little."

"What are they?" Nim asked. "The Fae, I mean. Do you know? You said you've been around for a while."

"A while but not as long as they have. They're... spirits, I guess? Non-physical entities? We know that they didn't originate here and we know what they can do but other than that."

Aris shrugged.

"I don't know why they're here any more than anyone else does. Maybe they're stuck. Maybe they're just curious, creative creatures and they're having some fun. Hard to say when they don't talk. One thing we do know now, though, is that they don't like their creations being murdered."

"Maybe that's what it's like to have parents who love you," Skye mused. "But also they never talk to you and have godlike powers."

"I'll take it," Aris said. "My own parents were... Well, they've been dead for a long time now. I started out human, too and that always complicates relationships with family."

"I guess I'm pretty lucky to have my mum," Nim said.

"My dad's still alive or... I think so," Jay said. "I'm supposed to go and live with him when I grow up. The satyrs all live together but you have to be an adult because... you know."

"Oh, yeah, all the orgies," Aris said. "Your dad's probably fine. I haven't come across any satyr since all this kicked off but every adult satyr I've met in recent years was already living in the woods, avoiding any humans who might want to cause trouble for them. They're about as well prepared for a situation like this as anyone could be."

Jay dropped his head and nodded.

"I wonder if he's worried about me. If he even ever thinks about me at all."

Aris gave him a pat on the shoulder.

"Don't take him not being in your life personally, kid. It really is just how things are for satyrs. You're sexual creatures by nature but kids are still kids and that's not something they should be involved in. Sometimes that's hard for the kids to understand because they're raised around humans with their human families but I promise it'll all click for you when you're older."

"I guess," Jay said. "Maybe it wouldn't have mattered if my mum had wanted me."

"I don't know what her situation was or how she felt but I do know that it's often a lot more complicated than not wanting the baby," Aris said. "There can be a lot of pressure involved."

"Yeah, that's how things always are," Jay grumbled. "Complicated."

"I hope one day you'll find your way to a future that isn't."

Eventually they made their way onto a dirt road that led them down to a small town centre where the paths were paved.

"Right," Aris said. "Everyone left in a hurry, so the power's still running and the shops are unlocked. There's a grocery store where you can stock up on food and a thrift store where you might be able to scrounge together some warmer clothing."

"I'll take the kids over to the thrift store and get started on clothing," Marigold said. "Nim, Skye, do you think you could gather up some food supplies?"

"Foooood," Skye groaned like he was starving, despite all the snacks he'd been munching on as they walked.

"We can do that," Nim said.

"Bring the food to the thrift store when you're done," Aris told them. "It's already afternoon, so we won't make the mountain crossing today and we'll freeze if we try to camp out nearby. We'll get together whatever cushions and bedding the thrift store has and spend the night there."

As they headed towards the grocery store, Nim was thinking about his mum, about the dangerous mountain crossing ahead of them tomorrow.

A chance at a happy future was within his grasp but if something went wrong...

"I hope they have ham," Skye said.

Nim smiled and shut his eyes for a second as he heaved out a deep sigh, letting some of his stress fall away.

Worrying wouldn't help him in this situation.

"I could go for some ham. Maybe a nice beef pie."

The automatic doors to the grocery store opened for them as though it was any other day but there was nobody behind the registers and a few trollies full of groceries stood discarded around the store.

It was weird to think about how whatever horror had made those people flee the store was essentially on the same side as Nim in this war.

He didn't really want regular people to be terrorised but at the same time, they were going grocery shopping while truckloads of dead hybrids were being brought in for disposal at their local crematorium.

"Time to do some stealing," Skye said as he plucked a single banana out of a basket labelled 'free fruit for kids - please take one.' "I'm very good at stealing."

"I can see that," Nim said.

The banana made its way down Skye's throat but Nim was pretty sure he'd barely even bothered to try chewing it.

He ran off while Nim was perusing the peanut butter and returned a minute later with arms full of packaged ham.

"That probably won't keep in our bags," Nim told him.

"I know," Skye said. "We're going to eat it all right now as a grocery shopping treat."

"Hmm," Nim said as Skye fed him a slice of ham. "Probably not a bad idea, actually. We both eat a lot. We should stuff ourselves on high calorie food while we can."

Between them the ham disappeared surprisingly quickly and then Skye ran off again and returned with a container of thickened cream.

Nim waved his offer away but Skye didn't hesitate to take a deep swallow of it himself.

He wandered off again, still nursing the cream like it was a morning cup of coffee and when he returned he had a beef mince pie for Nim.

"Thanks," Nim said. "My mum and I used to eat a lot of meat pies when we were living in the tent. We didn't have any way to cook food but there was a place that sold meat pies pretty cheap nearby. It didn't feel like a happy period of my life at the time but those are happy memories now."

Skye took another sip of cream.

"You'll see her again soon."

"I hope so," Nim said. "I wish you could have that as well. A mum to take care of you."

Skye shrugged.

"I don't really mind. I don't think I want one. I'm pretty happy just having you, so I'm already okay."

"You know, that's kind of why I didn't want to get close to you or to anyone, really. Once you have someone you love, whether that's friends, family or a boyfriend, losing them hurts. No matter how happy you make me, I'll still want my mum as well."

"That's okay," Skye said. "I'm not jealous of your mum."

Nim laughed.

"Okay, good. Now, can you go see if they have any dried meat? We could take that with us."

"Ooh," Skye said as he ran off to look.

By the end of their shopping trip, they had two trollies piled full of food, including some fresh and chilled foods that wouldn't stay good for long for the kids to eat right away.

Most of it wasn't healthy but they deserved some ice cream and cake after everything they'd been through.

Skye made quiet car sounds with his mouth to himself as he carefully navigated his trolley down the road, pausing every now and then to take a sip of his second container of cream.

They were swarmed by children as soon as they walked through the doors of the thrift store and Skye immediately abandoned his trolley and climbed up to crouch on top of two long, low shelves pressed back to back displaying children's toys.

He continued sipping his cream as he watched the chaos from a safe distance.

[help-im-a-gay-fish]

Following flower petals

Following flower petals.

Original nightmare and Dream by jokublog jokublog

Greekgods au by me

Synopsis: after being recently taken from his home, the young god of joy and spring attempts to find his escape.

Enjoy;)

The flower ran.

He ran, and he ran and he ran.

Robes flowed behind him as his feet beat the path, catching and ripping on rocks and jagged stones. Gnarled and dead tree routs hung above his head like rotten chandler's, each begging for a touch of life. Time he did not have.

It's hard to say how long the flower ran, crossing over the climate at fast as he could possibly go.

One river burned his bare feet, the next plunged his bones into water colder than ice, still, it didn't slow him long. This landscape was unforgiving and never-ending, no cavern wall was ever in view, but there had to be one eventually. This place had to have an exit. 

He'd heard stories of people escaping the place, and how hard it was to reach the borders of the kingdom, and this fueled his determination. 

The ground was cold now, a grey sharp grass was under his feet, the feeling of it sending memories of his home to the forefront of his mind. He wouldn't let the false plants fool him, there was not a drop of life in any leaf.

Dead.

He hated it here.

He was determined to get back to green lush fields, nothing would stop him for as long as he lived.

His immortal life had been a short one by God standards, but he'd spent all of it under the close care of his mother, Nim.

He'd spent his life in a beautiful and thriving fruit orchard. His childhood was spent running around harvesting apples of all colours from the trees, his mother telling him about the different kinds he found.

A charming life for a child. 

"....."

But now? If his mother left his side for a second a nymph was watching his every step like a hawk. Each mouth of food and every sip of water was all monitored and tailored. 

Who would have known that the first time he finally got away from one prison he'd be traded straight for another? Yet he'd take the garden over the underworld any day.

He was not just going to sit and look pretty and wait to be rescued, he was going to get free. Perhaps this was his chance to prove to his mother that he could look after himself!

He would earn his respect.

He would-

Something grabbed his foot.

It hadn't been a strong grab by any means, but the suddenness had startled the young god enough to send him falling flat on his face. 

Quickly he turned to his back and was met with the sight of a shrunken face. One who had perhaps been a rabbit monster in life, but now's ears were hung loosely by their face, framing the sunken eyes and deadpan look. They were on their knees, their hand now gripped harshly on the god's leg. Their airless lungs rattled as they hissed an incoherent whisper.

Dream yelped and shifted fast, fighting to wrench his foot from the monster's grip to no avail. 

Much to the horror of Dream, there appeared to be more around, each dressed in dark black and slowly making their way through the grey field towards him. Not one of them said a word, dry breathing filled the air.

Dream kicked, finally freeing his foot, but finding himself swarmed by grey-faced beings, closing in like wolves on a baby deer.

A vine sprang from the dry earth and wrapped around the feet of one, a humanoid, pulling them back. Another was slashed through the middle with a thorned version. More tripped on roots Dream drew up but each seemingly didn't notice any wounds or feel any pain, all got back up and continued approaching. 

Dream's head felt woozy, the force of using natural powers in the land of the dead draining each sap of energy, his roots and vines quickly withering as fast as he summoned them.

These creatures were unrelenting and unstoppable. One grabbed his golden scarf and pulled, another went for his crown. The young god screamed as the last of his energy was zapped, and was just about to start using his hands to fight them off, when a voice came from the side.

"ελευθερώστε τον!"

The creatures didn't hesitate upon the command, each leaving fast as mice found in a kitchen cupboard. 

The golden-eyed god had ragged breath, shock was just starting to settle in as he tried to calm the beating of his soul. He lay on his back and took deep breaths. For a moment he didn't register the voice that had saved him, and could only let out and breathy "thank you..." Before a familiar "You're welcome my sweet flower" sent his soul into a pit.

Shoot.

His eyes looked up and landed on the figure standing over him. Hooded in a velvet cloak of deep purple, and deep robes of a similar colour, the Lord of the dead was an intimidating sight. Whispy, smokey tentacles flicked like flames behind his back, and golden accents clinked together as he moved.

He was one of the most powerful and feared gods, a very aura of darkness followed his footsteps. However, Dream had never been afraid of him for a second, and he never would be.

He stood over Dream and simply looked him up and down, scanning for any injuries that would merit concern, not that he expected any but he'd always want to check. After seeing none other than a few scuffs and maybe some forming bruises he spoke.

"Made it as far as the fields of asphodel my love....that's further than last time, good for you". 

The darker god tilted his hooded head up, showing off his handsome purple eyes. At first, his face was neutral, but a smirk of amusement cut across his face as he stared at the young god.

"As much as I do enjoy our little games of tag, my dear, it would be best you don't bother my souls next time"

"They didn't mean you harm...they just don't get much entertainment in here"

Dream glared. His eyes were as bright as fire pits, and oh how Nightmare loved the sight of them. For a moment he was entranced by the beauty of his husband to be, and desire licked at his soul. Such a stubborn and precious treasure, the most delicate flower with the sharpest thorns.

This was the fourth time he'd attempted an escape in the 3 weeks he'd been down here, and each time he found himself in some kind of trouble. If Nightmare hadn't known better he'd have said Dream was doing it on purpose so that he'd need to be rescued. 

"Now you don't appear to be hurt Sunbloom, but is there anything I can do for you?"

"Go. To. Taurus." Dream basic spat, hugging his scarf closer to himself. 

Again his captor simply smiled.

"Live next door to it Honeysuckle"

Dream hissed through his teeth.

"Now why so angry? After I just saved you don't I get even a little smile?" Night asked.

The golden skeleton made a show of folding his arms and deepening his frown.

The Lord of the dead sighed and lowered his hood carefully, his expression softer, and voice gentler.

"My dear... I have no issue with you exploring, but please do try to be careful"

"I don't want to see you hurt"

Dream still said nothing and refused to look at him.

".....Dream..."

He said, again attempting to get Dream to understand. 

"I love you with all my soul, all I want is a chance to prove that to you..."

Nightmare knelt before Dream and held his hand out to help him to his feet, his expression still gentle, and his eyes were softly mesmerising.

"....."

The young God raised his hand, but as he reached Night's, he slapped it away.

"Never"

"You are unlovable"

Ouch.

Nightmare recoiled. 

Even Dream could see that was a low hit. In truth, he hated making anyone unhappy, even Nightmare. In the past, he'd seen him from a distance and always felt sorry seeing him alone. 

His mother had told him as a child to stay far away from the dark King, and as such, they had never interacted, but back then he'd always been curious. The other gods all gave Night a wide birth and hardly spoke to him. Dream had always used to wonder why...

However just because he knew Nightmare was lonely, didn't mean Dream had to give himself over.

Right now he would try anything to make Night release him.

But it was proving to be hard.

No matter how many times Dream insulted him, no matter how many meals were thrown to the floor when Dream refused to eat, no matter how many times Dream tried to escape, Nightmare was still adamant that he loved him.

Dream needed to make sure Night knew the love would never be returned.

"Fine, as you wish"

"But for now it's best we go back home"

Dream got to his feet, too tired to argue anymore, the idea of the warm and soft sheets of his private room was now extremely appealing. Though that didn't mean he was about to give up!

As he wrapped his scarf around his skull again, he made sure to look around where he was, see every possible path out. The beings here weren't actually hostile, just bored as Night said. So long as he was careful and more strategic next time there was no way Night would need to come after him. He'd never see his next escape coming!

"Oh, and the next time you wanna play tag, Make sure to avoid Sisyphus and his bolder please, I'd hate to have to save you again"

The amusement dripping his off every word was infuriating.

Dream felt a gold blush tinge his cheeks along with the strongest desire to strike him with a vine whip. If it wasn't for the fact his body was drained from the earlier panic, he wouldn't have hesitated in doing so.

"Oh you!!!" He poked his tongue out "go away!"

Nightmare winked at him, adding more golden warmth across Dream's face. The god stomped ahead of Nightmare not wanting to look at him a second longer. 

Nightmare was tracking close behind him, but that didn't mean Dream had to actually acknowledge him.

Night didn't speak to Dream either, he simply walked a few paces behind, directing Dream which way to go on occasion.

Guilt licked him and flickered at his feet like fire. He tried to suppress it, but it was hard to ignore. 

Dream wanted out, but that was normal for the early days, right?

"......"

He'd settle down...

But in part, the idea of that made Night feel ill.

He knew it was wrong what he was doing, but deep inside a voice told him Dream would thank him for it one day. His mind didn't really believe that, but his soul continued to insist on it. 

It was a constant back and forth, but at the moment, the idea of letting Dream go was more painful than he could bear. 

Was it so wrong that he wanted to love him? Was it so wrong that he wanted to protect him from the slimy hands of the gods with worse self-control? Was it so bad he wanted to be happy...

"......"

He sighed and pulled his hood back up.

Yes...it was.

He was selfish. 

"...."

But for now, he'd allow himself to be selfish. If the other gods could be, then why not him...

"....."

Dream thought that each time he slipped out of the castle, he'd been hyper sneaky and clever, but it was never more than a few minutes later that Nightmare would be aware of his leaving. A trail of small sprouts and flower petals was always left behind his feet, slowly dying in the empty ground. An easy path to follow.

Night hadn't been lying when he said he didn't mind Dream exploring. If the underworld was to be Dream's kingdom someday, he would give his love complete freedom to run around there, so long as he didn't get in trouble. 

It always made Dream so happy when he felt like he'd been sneaky too... he was just adorable...

Again Nightmare swallowed his guilt and buried it with a reminder that he would treat Dream well. He would be a good husband if Dream decided to agree to it.

Perhaps Dream would never love him, but he would do everything in his power to make sure he was comfortable and safe.

And that was more than some others would...

"....."

"Dream...I love you..."

"....."

The other god said nothing, not that Nightmare expected him to.

He never should have listened to Ink...

The two returned to the castle in silence.

[whysojiminimnida]

THE GAYEST GAY I SAW THE OTHER DAY Or: 2020 Grammys VLive PART TWO

Where was I? Oh yeah. ORIGINAL CONTENT FOR TRUTH AND CONTEXT HERE:

And we'll pick it up around 9:35.

He's about to go in, kids. It's at about 9:40 in the original VLive which is in part one of this post. AND THERE HE GOES. Jeon Jungkook, main singer of BTS and worldwide pop idol, without a Jimin to settle him:

Jimin does not even blink. Hobi is unbothered, living as he did for YEARS with a Koo in Jimin's bed. At one point, somewhere earlier in there, Koo also went in on Joonie's hair and Jimin just glanced fondly in his general direction like "dammit these things are hard on my baby". Jimin handles "these things" (publicity, sitting still in general) much more easily than his man and he's quite accepting of that. Also he SAW USHER SO.

Fair's fair. Jimin gets to eyeball his crush, Koo gets to fix Namjoon's hair.

BUT OH WAIT it's time for... champagne!

Teleport Jeon to the rescue of the camera and his own sanity.

I think we can all agree that Jimin is absolutely worth staring at, but see the set of Kookie's jaw? Our mans is not happy because Jimin-ssi realized that he was Out Of Order (as per Bangwatch Behavior At The Grammys Protocol For Married Couples) and moves to the opposite side. It caused enough distress for Jungkook's tongue to try to make an escape via his cheek. I actually felt bad for both of them by this time, because while Jiminie handles placement issues better, kinda, he would always much rather be near his man. Especially when said man is looking FINE LIKE THAT and also suffers from either anxiety or boss-level ADHD. Jimin is Jungkook's center. Which: that said I have always wondered why Jimin is the moon and Jungkook is the sun when the opposite is actually true. Hasn't made sense to me for several years now. ANYWAY.

Look at them. All of them look amazing but I'm just busy noticing the champagne glasses. And also that, damn my image limit, Jimin went through two glasses in rapid succession and might have gone for a third. Because he too is tired and stressed and elated and he knows what's coming up next. STAMP COLLECTING IS GONNA HAPPEN. Philately and stress release. Both of those things.

Well fuck an executive order, Jungkook still has control of the camera and two three glasses of champagne ingested rapidly are at play and there is no frame that does not need the Jeon-Parks in it. Especially when there's a camera lens through which they can stare at each other. They think they're slick. They ain't slick. Fruity as hell but not slick in the least. Keep your A/B/O fanfiction to yourself (Jimin would be alpha in any event).

Jimin is also Over This Shit by now. Jungkook has moved the camera totally to highlight Jimin while ostensibly focusing on Tae, who is trying his damnedest to make a speech and is very cute and also pretty, but Jimin knows what his boyfriend is doing and obliges. I ran out of image space but there's a kissy face right about here, too. Jimin just.... loses it for a few seconds and it's adorable. The Jeon half of the household agrees with me.

Oh. Let the touching commence. "Fixing his jacket," Jimin? PFFFTTT HE WAS JUST TOUCHING THOSE PECS THAT'S ALL IT WAS AND THEN AND THEN JUNGKOOK GOES "Thank you" in English and it is THE CUTEST. They're just eyefucking now. Hobi needs another drink. And Yoongi, well. Yoongi ain't care, he is not even surprised, it's just Friday at the Jeon-Park house. Seokjin, though. He knows the rules. And Namjoon is not, this time, for once in his LIFE, in the middle. Exactly. FIVE GUYS ARE IN THE MIDDLE and no one is in the middle and this is what happens, PD-nim, when a Jeon goes rogue and STILL HAS CONTROL OF THE CAMERA.

So they wrapped it up. Because what other choice was there, sixteen minutes and twenty seconds into the Story Of True Love Kept Apart By Closetry And Public Decorum? You can't fight the War of Hormone with that much champagne. It's not possible. What you do is smile pretty and disperse, politely, lest there be another kissing-noises-on-video moment. I need David Attenborough to narrate the entire mating dance, for real.

[seongsangsgf]

[2:15 PM][park seonghwa/kim hongjoong]

Tags/warnings: fem!reader, threesome, hard dom!hwa, switch!joong, sub!reader, daddy kink, degradation, masturbation, breeding kink, cum eating, overstimulation

Taglist(let me know if you want to be added): @yunhofingers @a-soft-hornytiny @runaway-fics @nari-nim @hijirikaww @multidreams-and-desires

Hongjoong was sitting on the couch, getting himself off at the sight in front of him: y/n was on all fours on the bed as Seonghwa was pounding into her, eliciting moans and cries from her as she was watching her boyfriend play with himself while her other boyfriend was ruining her.

“Does Joongie watching you take my cock like the slutty princess that you are turn you on?” Seonghwa asked y/n in a dark voice, only making his girlfriend clench her walls around him tightly.

“Y-yes daddy, I love it when Joongie watches y-you use m-me!” Y/n sobbed, her senses intensifying with every thrust that was delivered by Seonghwa. But she loved it more when Hongjoong was watching her from the side as Seonghwa continued to fuck her abused hole. Hongjoong was slightly jealous that Seonghwa was the one filling her up, wishing that he could feel her tight cunt around his cock instead of just stroking himself off. But the sweet noises that came out of y/n was enough to coax Hongjoong closer to his release.

“Such a dirty girl getting off from anyone watching her.” Seonghwa growled. “And you'', he spoke to Hongjoong, “I bet you wanna feel y/n’s pussy around your cock don’t you?” He stated lowly as if he just read Hongjoong’s mind.

“Y-yes, I want t-to f-feel her pretty cunt around me!” Hongjoong moaned, the thought of stretching y/n out with his cock made him grow more impatient.

“Hm I don’t think that’ll happen today but I do have a plan that you might like.” Seonghwa replied, smirking when he heard whines from not only Hongjoong but also y/n who also wanted her other boyfriend to have his way with her.

“Or I can make you both watch me play with myself since you won’t be grateful.” Seonghwa said sternly.

“No please tell me your plan Hwa!” Hongjoong begged in hopes that he and y/n wouldn’t have to be teased by Seonghwa.

“I will once I’m done with y/n, it seems like she’s close, aren’t you baby?” Seonghwa cooed at y/n who was shaking underneath him.

“Please daddy, please let me cum!” Y/n cried out, the knot that’s building up in her stomach ready to break.

“Go ahead princess, cum for me and I’ll fill your pretty pussy up with my cum~” He groaned, also feeling that his release was near from the way y/n was clenching around him tightly.

Y/n sobbed as she ended up cumming all over Seonghwa’s cock, her senses blissed out as she felt her boyfriend fill her up with his release. The sight alone made Hongjoong let out a loud moan as he came all over his hand and stomach, shocks of pleasure going through his body.

Seonghwa let y/n relax for a bit while he went to where Hongjoong was, whispering to him about the plan that he had in his mind. Y/n couldn’t hear much other than a needy whine coming from Hongjoong, assuming that Seonghwa must’ve told him something that might’ve excited him.

Y/n was too stuck in her world that she didn’t notice that someone was behind her, feeling fucked out from her last orgasm. Suddenly a moan was ripped from her lung when she felt a wet, warm tongue lick a strip against her cunt, turning her head to see that it was Hongjoong eating her out, making sure to clean the remaining cum from her drenched hole. Y/n squirmed and whimpered from the sensitivity that she was going through, the pleasure being too much for her but she knew she could handle it.

“Don’t think that we’re done here babygirl, Hongjoong’s gonna eat you out, maybe even make you cum again~”