#cindy chao

[sentierscolores]

[taffetastrology]

The signs as Cindy Chao earrings

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[gemville]

High Jewelry Cuff Bracelet From The Black Label Masterpiece VII Collection by Cindy Chao

This incredible cuff features two intense yellow diamonds along with 2,762 addition precious gemstones and took over 10,000 craft hours to complete

Photo Courtesy: Cindy Chao

Source: scmp.com (SCMP Style)

[howardshum]

Watch footage I shot of Daniel Wu, Yeo Yann Yann, Chin Han, Joy Cretton, Cindy Chao, and Michele Yu talking about American Born Chinese

[spiralingemptyness]

I have more art.. take it or leave it

Hades 2 mostly Hermes

Dmc bs (Dante, Nico, Vergil, Credo, Grue and Cindy)

Tiny doodles of dmc and boz s2 (that shit was like a fucking kaleidoscope with its colors)

And then last and prob least, anatomy and dmc omc :) (I love character design but making an oc is kinda weird for me idk)

[thebastardofgold]

[byanyan]

@seoulshine sent:ㅤ❛ i don’t have a date, so do you wanna be my plus one? ❜

platonic promptsㅤㅤ∘ ˚ ( accepting )

ㅤㅤ" me? "

ㅤincredulous despite being the only other person in the room, the finger pointing straight into the center of their own chest slowly lowers, and byan blinks. despite their usual act of self-importance, the offer has them rather dumbfounded. them, invited to one of these fancy music industry events? they've known cindy for a while now, sure, but they've never anticipated her suggesting they come with her to something like this. surely she knows people better suited to such things? knows better than to invite someone like them to something generally considered so important?

ㅤ—annoying, the way that feeling of inferiority immediately creeps its way in. that stupid belief that they don't matter when compared to all the people who'll be there, that they shouldn't accept the invitation because they don't belong there.

ㅤㅤ" hell yeah. "ㅤthe answer forcefully disrupts their own negative thoughts, and there's an eagerness in the grin that tugs at the corners of their mouth as they stomp down the internal struggle with their own self-worth. these opportunities never come around, so like hell they're going to deny the one that does appear before them on a silver platter like this. there's a curiosity regarding what these sorts of parties are like, an interest in seeing what cindy is like around her peers, and a knowledge that with her there, there shouldn't be a dull moment — how could they possibly turn this down?

ㅤㅤ" not gonna promise to be on my best behaviour, "ㅤthey continue rather brazenly, never one to tone themself down regardless of what sort of situation they find themself in, and their grin takes a twist toward more of an amused smirk,ㅤ" but i can at least promise to not cause a scene. ...probably. "ㅤa pause, and byan squints, staring off into the distance thoughtfully as something has seemingly just occurred to them.ㅤ" ...wait, is'ere a dress code? 'cause i dunno if i got anything suitable if it's s'posed to be real highbrow. "

[eideticspider]

liv said i was more of a smartass than the other spiders--so i'm going to take that as a #1 smartass spider award. i look forward to lording this over all of you at the next bruncheon.

[demonic0angel]

Twenty something year old Danny becomes a preschool teacher to a class of young meta and liminal kids, he helps to keep the kids calm when they discover their abilities and is genuinely one of the better teachers at the school. He's also a part-time member of the Justice League.

He's in the middle of a meeting when he gets a call from a freaked out substitute teacher saying one of the kids is stuck halfway through the wall and doesn't know what to do. Danny excuses himself and explains that one of his kids is having a small problem and he'll be right back and then leaves not realizing the chaos he left behind in his wake as the Justice League believe that Phantom has multiple kids and is a single father.

Phantom laughed nervously. “I need to pick this up real quick.” His phone continued to ring until Phantom had exited the meeting room.

However, he seemed to have forgotten to go far to avoid eavesdroppers or he was too worried to find somewhere else to pick up the call, because he only stopped behind the door to answer.

“What happened? Are they okay?” He said, sounding urgent. “Do I need to get there?”

“One of your kids is stuck!” Came a voice from the phone.

Everyone within the meeting room was leaning in, nosey as ever. Batman, who was presenting, was even tilting his entire body to the door, the only indication of his listening in.

The voice continued, “I’m so sorry, sir, I don’t know how to get them out! It’s causing a panic and no one can help me and all of the kids are crying for you!”

“How many are there? Are they all okay?”

The voice sniffled, clearly distressed and crying herself. “All ten of them are here. They’re all okay, it’s just that Etiel is stuck in the wall and no one can get him out. It’s freaking them all out.”

Phantom muttered, “Fiddlesticks. Okay, uhm. Try to calm them down, if you can. Can you find Cindy? She’s the most responsible, she’ll know what to do. And tell her that when I come back, I’ll make sure to reward her for her help. I’ll try to get there as fast as I can.”

Phantom then hung up the call after a few more words of encouragement and reassurance to the other person on the line. Then he hung up the call and came back into the room, looking apologetic. Everyone quickly pretended to be doing nothing.

Flash was holding seventeen new orders of fast food burgers, but Phantom was too distracted to notice.

“Is there something wrong?” Superman coughed awkwardly.

“Yes, I’m very sorry, but I have an emergency at home. Is it possible for me to get notes of the meeting later to review? I’m sorry— I know that this meeting had been planned for a while.”

Wonder Woman said, her voice very gentle, “Of course. We shall send you a review of the meeting in an email. Please, go home and rest assured. Take care of your little ones.”

Phantom blinked and then chuckled. “You heard that, huh? Thank you. I have to go now, so bye! Thanks again!” Without hesitation, he then flew off like a streak of light.

They were silent for a moment longer.

Then they all turned to Batman.

“Are you happy that you’re not alone in the club of single father with over 2 kids?”

“….. hn.”

Batman was determined to have more friends with kids and poor Phantom wasn’t going to know what hit him.

[marsreds]

Ough ough ough, you're cooking with this!! Because this ties it all so nicely and like. The laying out of the various ways it could've gone and who is actually good for Zaun/the Undercity.

What I mean is that if you look it as Jinx=Zaun you also get to project all these other relationships as metaphor for how all these characters (and their ideologies) interact with the idea of Zaun (in season 1):

Sevika being single-mindedly furious and uncompromising which can only lead to something breaking down the line.

Ekko who claims to reject it, but when it comes to it, he can't let it go. Stripped of all, he does in fact want a free Zaun, even when it's to his detriment. (Boy Savior indeed.)

Caitlyn is just. Terrified but can't manage to take the shot, because no matter how much Piltover tries to stomp it out it's not gonna happen.

Silco who loves her/Zaun with all of his being, identifies with her/its suffering but in spite of all of that, he's just not what she/it needs but he's also, due to circumstance, the only one she/it has at the time.

Vi is the odd one out here in this reading imo, but I also think that is intentional because Vi was always supposed to pick her sister over anything else, and that means transcending the metaphor and caring for Powder/Jinx the person, once the synthesis happens in her mind. But thinking about it, even that fits because Zaun the ideal is worth nothing if it isn't centered on people coming together in community.

Anyways, Arcane season one you will always be famous.

Arcane S2 wasn't as good because it wasn't about air

The common critique of Arcane season two was that "it didn't let the story breathe." I'm going to one-up that and state that season one set up an entire story about breathing and forgot that in season two.

Yes, yes, Arcane was a story about Piltover oppressing the undercity, but unlike a lot of other stories about social stratification, Arcane was very explicit about the methods Piltover uses to disenfranchise Zaun. Season one was clearly a story about eco-apartheid maintained through extractivist practices.

WHAT IS ECO-APARTHEID?

Ecological apartheid (also known as enviromental racism) is a form of disenfranchising and spatially separating a class of people through pollution, exploitation, and abuse of their local environment.

[E]nvironmental apartheid was largely instituted through rural marginalization, the use of rural space as an environmental means of marginalization... - Environmental apartheid: Eco-health and rural marginalization in South Africa

Topside and the undercity are basically one nation state with a blindingly stark fence between them. Piltover and Zaun are simultaneously connected and separated by the Bridge of Progress. Progress unites them and alienates them from one another. Progress is why Piltover is wealthy and clean, and it is why Zaun is impoverished and polluted. It is was on the Bridge of Progress that Silco incited the riot that led to Vi and Powder's orphaning and Vander's betrayal. It's where Ekko and Jinx have their standoff, and where the Hextech core is exchanged. In other words, progress is a border.

WHAT IS EXTRACTIVISM?

Prior to the proliferation of shimmer and the chembarons, industry in the undercity appears to be heavily centralized around one thing — fissure mining. Vi and Powder's parents used to be miners along with Vander and Silco. Jayce and Vi visit one of these mines and she explains the masks the workers use. Oh, and let's not forget the children don't have to yearn for the mines when they're dying in the mines!

The Zaunites' livelihood being dependant on the extraction of natural resources for the benefit of the Piltovans is what is known as extractivism — the exploitation of a resource-rich land and its people by a separate "global North."

In practice, extractivism has been a mechanism of colonial and neocolonial plunder and appropriation. This extractivism, which has appeared in different guises over time, was forged in the exploitation of the raw materials essential for the industrial development and prosperity of the global North. - Extractivism and neoextractivism: two sides of the same curse

The "North," in this case, clearly being Piltover. The resources being abused and exploited here aren't only the fissure mines, but also the bodies of the workers and those born around them. Viktor's illness, for example, is a product of growing up around the gaseous waste of the fissure mines. The Zaunites take the brunt of the side-effects of the pollution so that the topsiders don't have to. The "dregs" are kept below while materials, both people and things, that are deemed useful get to rise to the top. The processing of raw materials and shipping happens in Piltover, so it's the Piltovans who get a final say on the profits.

Silco and the chembarons establish their power by creating an industry that operates outside of fissure mining that doesn't rely on the patronage of the global North. Needless to say, drug dealing isn't exactly a noble trade, but extraction, processing, and distribution are mainly controlled and operated by Zaunites, which allows them a source of wealth and power that they can leverage against Piltover. To use a more recognizable phrase, they own the means of shimmer production.

I find it fascinating that shimmer is made by killing innocent underground creatures. Cannibalizing your own kind for a temporary boost of strength that eventually turns the user into a monster? It's a poignant metaphor about the infighting of not just the chembarons' gangs but of oppressed groups in general. And while shimmer offers power and brings in wealth, that's not what the undercity truly needs and only corrupts it even further.

Nah, the show has been very clear that what Zaun needs is breathable air.

SEASON 2 FORGOT ABOUT AIR

Even outside of the air pollution caused by fissure mining, the theme of breathing and air is everywhere in season one. Ekko and the Firelights' community is built around a tree — the clean air it provides is the reason they've been able to sustain themselves. It is considered an oasis in polluted Zaun. Jinx's is often heralded by brightly colored smoke, and the way she signals to Violet is through a flare that emits it. Silco's altercation with Vander involves him almost drowning — Vander literally choking the air out of him. Silco, in reponse to this traumatic event, teaches Jinx to willingly submerge herself in a place without air by baptizing her in the same filthy water he was choked in.

In other words, air is life and purpose. Zaun's aesthetics are defined by gas masks and smoke. Meanwhile, the scenes in Piltover are clean and clear. Ekko and the Firelights' tree represented hope and the possibility of clean air in Zaun. Viktor was similarly associated to flowers that grew in the underground, symbolizing how beautiful things can live even in the harshest circumstances.

Environmental degradation, more specifically air pollution, is the raison d'être of topside-undercity conflict. Silco says as much when he threatens the other chembarons and reminds them of why he's in charge.

Have you forgotten where we came from? The mines they had us in? Air so thick it clogs your throat — stuck in your eyes. I pulled you all up from the depths, offered you a taste of topside and fresh air. I gave you life. Purpose. But you've grown fat and complacent, too much time in the sun. We came from a world where there was never enough to go around. That is why we fight. Do you remember? - The Boy Savior, Arcane S01E07

But by the second and third acts of season two, pollution may not as well exist in Zaun. How does Viktor's commune plant its flowers and grow its fruits? Does the Firelights' tree ever get cured of its corruption? Did everyone forget that the undercity is literally suffocating? Seriously, why is Ekko's storyline with the tree never resolved? Why give Jinx that monologue about a wispy goddess of air the fissurefolk pray to and never go anywhere with it?

JINX SHOULD HAVE BEEN ASSOCIATED TO JANNA

The Grey presented an opportunity for Jinx to be the revolutionary hero Arcane wanted her to be. The enforcers have clearly aligned themselves with pollution and poison, and Jinx could have been the herald of their wind goddess come to answer the people's prayers for relief. But the people don't rally behind Jinx because of her association to Janna, clean air, or her repelling the invading cops using bioweapons.

I firmly believe that Jinx being a symbol of the revolution because she blew up a government building is missing a few steps. She'll get radicals who already hated Piltover behind her, sure, but the everyday Zaunite would more likely blame her for causing chaos and bringing trouble to their streets. Because the average person doesn't really care who's on the council or if a politician so far from them dies. But they do care if the cops are suddenly at their door with tear gas because an extremist junkie decided to commit arson.

The first act of season two had me very optimistic that the show was picking up where it left off with its enviromental themes. The enforcers use The Grey, polluted air, to surpress dissent and hunt down Jinx. Jinx fights back under a mural of Janna, the goddess of clean air. Her plan involves her using air to push back The Grey and send the gust up to Piltover. After being actively gassed by the enforcers, Jinx and her association to colorful wind becomes a symbol of hope and revolution to the people of the undercity.

Except that's not what happens. The Grey is only shown affecting targeted criminals with no collateral damage to civilians despite it being deployed all over the trenches. The gusts of wind Jinx pushes up to Piltover don't make topsiders experience the air pollution Zaunites suffer. Instead, it just midly inconveniences them with paint splatters. In the end, The Grey is forgotten and has nothing to do with their fight in front of Janna's mural. Caitlyn gets a promotion despite gassing the entire underground with nothing to show for it, and the undercity idolizes Jinx despite her being the reason they were gassed in the first place.

ECOLOGICAL RESTORATION IS INTERPERSONAL RESTORATION

Unlike in the game, Arcane chose topside and the undercity to be originally established as one city — and I don't think that was done without reason. The nation of Zaun and its identity is established as a reaction to the suffering of those underground. A community developed centered around helping one another cope and survive through the pollution. In short, Piltover created Zaun.

Thus, the interplay between Piltover and Zaun extended to all plotlines and the relationships they explored and developed. Jinx and Vi, Vi and Caitlynn, Viktor and Jayce, Ekko and Heimerdinger — these are all relationships that reflect the tension between Zaun and Piltover. Family torn apart by civil war, bitter ex lovers, different ideological approaches to scientific advancement, intuitive inventiveness and practiced genius. Their relationships are born from a common desire and degrade because of that looming border inflicted by the pursuit of progress.

Piltover and Zaun is a single house fractured because of how it threw all its detritus in the basement as it sought to build a tower that will reach the skies. The whole building is threatening to crumble, especially now that someone threw a bomb at it like in the finale of season one. The status quo Arcane and we as a globalized eco-apartheid have is extremely precarious as is any foundation built on abuse and exploitation. A lot of people will cheer on the Jinxes who don't care so much about fixing it than they do burning it all down to express their understandable rage and grief, but that doesn't really fix the problem of having breathable air, does it?

Unfortunately, we'll never know how the show will wrap up the Zaunite plight because it was all but forgotten in season 2. The problem of Zaun was never that they needed to evolve or be perfect — it's that their environment and the people by extension were being suffocated.

In my perfect world, the finale would have addressed the lack of light and clean air in the underground. It would have mirrored how some bodies and relationships can never truly fully recover the damage that has been done. As in real life, restoration is not a substitute for not doing harm in the first place. But it could have ended with a hopeful message that burning it down and running away isn't the answer either.

When Viktor was healing Vander and decided that, despite the unprecedented effort and time, his natural, non-weaponized humanity was worth saving because of how much he means to his local community, I thought that was what they were going for. Alas, they didn't let the show breathe.

[sentierscolores]

[lewisvinga]

this little life | carlos sainz x fem! reader

summary; when childhood lovers y/n and charles break up, it sends the whole internet into chaos. what sends them into an even bigger chaotic mess was the reasoning behind their breakup and who she turned to for comfort afterwards.

fc; cindy kimberly

warnings; cursing, cheating, slut shaming

taglist; @namgification @louvrepool @locelscs @thehufflepuffavenger1 @minkyungseokie @goldenmclaren @ollieshifts @lavisenri

note; requested ! there’s a couple of typos on the tweets LMAO n i felt too lazy to fix ‘em🤕

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username: this is such slutty behavior tbh, going from driver to driver months after breaking up w her CHILDHOOD BOYFRIEND🤢

username: literally a homie hopper

username: it’s such whorish behavior 💀

username: y’all talking abt y/n when this makes carlos SUCH a bad teammate, no wonder lewis is taking his seat

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yourbestfriend: hairy man gets a little pass from me……

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carlossainz55: u don’t gotta worry abt me trust🫡

username: this is SUCH nasty behavior from both of them

username: poor charles ☹️☹️

username: i always had a bad feeling abt her, guess its bc she’s a slut

username: breaking up with ur ex after dating since 15, then a few months get w his teammate?? that’s such gold digger behaviorrrrr

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lilymhe: cute but when are u and y/b/f coming to the paddock i miss my gfs 🕊️

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[angelluv16]

Rumor Has It

✩: Kaia Jenner, the youngest Kardashian-Jenner, is an up-and-coming actress. When F1 driver Charles Leclerc casually calls her his favorite actress, the internet goes crazy. What starts as rumors turns into a whirlwind of drama, chemistry, and public scrutiny.

Part 2

faceclaim: Cindy Kimberly, girls from Pinterest

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pairing: Charles Leclerc x Jenner!reader

request: no!!

warnings: Hate, fluff, Angst, Language,

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It was one of those perfect days where everything felt easy. The sun was out, but it wasn’t too hot, and the pool was the perfect temperature. I was just in a cute bikini and some oversized sunglasses, lounging by the pool with a drink in hand, trying to forget about the chaos of my usual routine.

Kendall was nearby, chatting with Kim while the kids ran around, yelling and splashing. The little ones were being loud as usual, but today, I didn’t mind. There’s something kind of calming about it. Stormi was jumping into Kylie’s arms over and over, laughing each time, while North was teaching Chicago how to swim. They were so cute together.

I didn’t really have much to do but soak in the moment. It felt nice not having to worry about anything—no cameras, no interviews, just family. It was rare we could all be together like this without any kind of press or work obligations getting in the way. It was just… us.

I decided to join in on the fun. I jumped up from my chair, slipped into the pool, and instantly felt the cool water on my skin. The kids screamed in excitement when they saw me, and before I knew it, I was caught in a pool game of tag with them.

Saint grabbed my arm, trying to pull me under, and I couldn't stop laughing when he managed to splash me in the face. "Got you!" he yelled, grinning. I splashed him back, and we kept going, the sound of the water mixing with all the giggles.

Kendall jumped in next, tossing me a pool floatie as she joined the chaos. We were all running around, making waves and having the time of our lives. It was like being a kid again—no responsibilities, just the pure joy of being together.

Eventually, I ended up on the floatie, lying back and staring at the sky as the kids continued to play. Stormi climbed up next to me, lying down with her little head resting on my arm. "You’re the best," she said softly, her tiny voice making me smile.

I looked down at her, brushing her hair out of her face. "You’re the best, Stormi."

It was one of those days that reminded me of why I loved my family so much. The laughter, the chaos, and the love—it was everything. And honestly, it was perfect just the way it was. No cameras, no expectations. Just us.

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{caption 1: Pool Day💕☀} {caption 2: My little stormi 💕💕}

view replies:

charles leclerc: The Prettiest

kaia.jenner: Thank you But have you seen yourself🤭

charlesleclerc: yeah But you beat everyone

kaia.jenner: You flatter me to much.

username11: Girl ur stunning

kyliejenner: My baby🥰🥰

username12: She's so big wtf

username13: such a cutie

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kaia.jenner: Pool day with my fav

Tagged: @ kyliejenner @ kendelljenner @ kimkardashian @ khloekardashian @ krisjenner @ kourtneykardash

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kyliejenner: Love youuuu 😘❤️

kendalljenner: Pool days are the best

username14: Couldn’t ask for a better fam. I’m loving these posts

username15: Do they do anything that isn’t on camera?

username16: The third photo omfg.

username17: right why is no one talking about that photo.

username18: Imagine the guy that gets to kiss her and hold her omfg He's so lucky. ♥︎ by charlesleclerc

charlesleclerc: Hope you didn’t lose any pool races

username18: ARIANA?!?!?!

username19: Oh this is crazy

kaia.jenner: Lost most of them

charlesleclerc: Then I need to give you some lessons huh?

kaia.jenner: tell me when and I'll be their I need to be North

username19: this shit is crazy like wtf

username20: DID HE JUST OMFG

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[nicktoonsunite]

1. Just needed to say how much I still adore the comics and how much you love these characters. I'm not ashamed to say that I absolutely lose it whenever you post something new. You're the reason why I got back into this fandom and why my incorrect quotes blog exists.

And 2. I was wondering, does Jimmy still see much of Carl, Sheen, Cindy and Libby? I feel like HQ would gain some extra chaos from those guys visiting

THANK YOU SO MUCHH AND ALSO NO WAY so you're the one running the NU incorrect quotes blog?? I probably sound like a broken record at this point but dawg all the interactions you manage to put them in are hilarious and so in-tune with how I picture their characterizations in my head. Pls keep doing what you're doing i love it LMAO

He does but more often its during his own time, because I'd like to think they lead on with busy lives with their careers; Carl and Sheen follow the canon future where Carl's starting out as a Llama caretaker and Sheen's a successful model (yes he safely returned back after Planet Sheen idk I didnt watch that show LOL) as for the girls I imagine Libby's a DJ/music producer and is roommates with Cindy who's furthering her ed in college. They all live far apart now but still actively keep in touch, and when they do want to physically meet up, transport isn't a problem because they have Jimmy lol They would have met the others in HQ a couple times at least, usually it'd be just Carl and Sheen but all four of them have visited together or individually before. Timmy's acquainted with all of them so he's always happy to see them around, Jenny gets along extremely well with Cindy and Libby, Sheen would take every chance to infodump about his favourite super hero Ultra-Lord to the actual irl "superheros" Danny and Manny, and everyone loves SpongeBob because he's SpongeBob

[lilie-stuffs]

Textes pour avatars

Un petit billet avec des textes que j'utilise pour mes avatars ... ça me servira de rappel et si jamais ça peut servir à quelqu'un ♥ Je tenterais de maj, si je n'oublie pas xD Un mot : necromancer • sinner • dreamer • nightmares • selene • stardust • monchild • intemporelle • dystopia • delirium • morsure • illusionniste • bruja • divine • nostalgia • wild • illusions • reborn • persephone • sadness • amnesia • fabuleuse • éternelle • perfection • reckless • chrysalide • chimère • désillusions • apatride • paranoïa • memories • asylum Phrase : it burn beyond the grave • passing light • order out of chaos • it’s all about balance • dont’ trust the universe • never see me cry again • the darkest side • made in hell • in the shadow • running with the wolves • little freak • deadly sins • give in to temptation • dream maker • eternal lust • fractured souls • beautiful trauma • we are all mad here • rise like a phoenix • hold on tight • deep in the abyss • burn it down • embrace your darkness • devil inside me • once upon a time • memento mori • in hell • two face of the same coin • just an illusion • ashes to ashes • a taste of eternity • living on the edge • i see you • beautiful lies • about gods and monsters • six feet under • an eye for an eye • burn like hell • new dawn • shadow in the night • dance with me in the dark désastre des astres • reine du chaos • d’un monstre à l’autre • reine sans couronne • la tête dans les étoiles • danse avec les ombres • danse macabre • mélodies macabres • accords funèbres • les fleurs du mal • le baiser de la mort • les murmures de la nuit • poupée du diable • divine violence • d’aurore en horreur • de sang et d’os • pour une nuit • pour toujours et à jamais Paroles de chansons : si on sombre, ce sera beau - Solann cette jungle me doit des mea-culpa à la pelle - Solann petit corps s’aimera demain - Solann girl’s just wanna have fun - Cindy Lauper i can buy myself flowers - Miley Cyrus i was lightning before the thunder - Imagine Dragons

maj : 26/04/25

[bandgie]

Snow Angels

2.8kwords

warnings: MDNI18+, fem!reader, not smut but making out and *some* boobs, Grinch!au, Seungmin makes a fat joke BUT it's to Major May, mentions of bullying, reader is called Martha May

notes! I watched the grinch the other day and I was like "omg this is so seungmin' and yeah here we are. I don't picture seungmin as like the grinch-grinch, but maybe a greenish-skin tone and with straggly hair. Think of beastboy from teen titans more so? or whatever you want idk. merry late Christmas! divider from @/saradika-graphics

You could recall it easily, though a part of you wishes you didn’t.

Cindy Lou, a young Who child, came knocking at your door, asking about the origins of The Grinch. You wanted to turn her away, but her nose was red from the cold, her hands were filled with pens and notebooks, and her eyes, such curious, child-eyes full of wonder and determination, convinced you to let her in.

“Eh, he had no sense of color coordination. A-Although I hardly remember him, I didn't have time to socialize. I was far too busy with my... studies.”

Which was somewhat true. You were far too young to have real homework, and your high status had you passing all your classes without having to read a single book. But you were captivated by a peculiar boy with greenish skin and straggly hair.

“Children can be…so cruel,” you recall how Major May behaved as a child. “Seungm- I mean…The Grinch didn’t do anything to warrant such terrible treatment. He was…kind.”

You blink back to the present, startled to see Cindy Lou writing down so intensely. 

You panicked. “D-Did I have a crush on the Grinch? Well, of course not.”

Cindy Lou stopped her writing, raising an eyebrow. “I didn’t ask you that.”

“Oh,” you can feel your heart squeezing. “Right.”

He had come to class with a bag over his head on Christmas day. Children mocked him, and the teacher laughed, but you could only stare in adoration when he took his gift out of his backpack, holding the most beautiful angel you’ve ever seen.

Merry Christmas, Martha May.

Your eyes watered at the time. You’ve never seen such an item in any store or window. Seungmin must have made it himself. 

But things didn’t go as planned. The moment the bag on his head came off, there was havoc. Spots of blood decorated his face as if he had tried shaving. It was nothing funny, but everyone in the class hollered with laughter. 

The Grinch had shouted. He raised the Christmas tree above his head and threw it across the room in embarrassment.

STUPID PRESENT! STUPID TREE! I... HATE... CHRISTMAS!!!

You shuddered at the memory. The screams from the other children in the room always gave you chills. But Seungmin's angry tears, his quivering lip, are something you think you can never forget. 

“The muscles! It was a horrible day... when they were so cruel to him. And... I could hardly bear it.”

His gift was in pieces on the floor. You remember students running, stomping over it without a care in the world. Once the classroom was empty with nothing left but the echoes of chaos, you picked up a piece and tucked it away safely.

Now, that piece sits on your hair, carefully woven with other crystals and gems in plain sight. 

You reach to touch it, sliding your fingers along the edges. “Any more questions, Cindy Lou?” The child writes her final notes, snapping her notebook closed and hopping off the couch. “Nope. Thank you, Miss May.”

You nod. “Not a problem. Can I ask why you’re so interested in The Grinch? Is this for your homework?”

She smiles, her two front teeth shining. “Nope. I’m trying to figure out why the Grinch hates Christmas so much. I think I know how to fix it now.”

“Oh? And how’s that?”

“By inviting him to Whobilation!”

-

He’s here. Oh sweet apple pie, he’s here. You don’t know how such a young girl convinced the Major and The Grinch, but Seungmin stands out like a beautiful ornament.

So many Who stared in shock, fear, and some interest. They step away when he steps forward. They look away when he looks. Seungmin appears as if he couldn’t care less. He seemed almost bothered by the joyous songs and colorful trees, but he didn’t look…like he hated it.

You haven’t seen him in years, almost a decade you’d say, but time did little to rid you of your feelings.

He’s tall, and lean with the same green tint on his skin. It never bothered you. You never understood why it was such an issue. You loved his originality. You loved the hair that seemed as if it could never be tamed.

His limbs were long but proportionate. His slender fingers reached to touch the tree, feeling the rough pine between them. 

You shivered. 

“I can’t believe he showed,” Major May scrunched his nose in disgust. “I can’t imagine any Who that is happy with such an appearance.”

You look at the Major, his curled hair and short stature. “Cindy Lou is quite ecstatic.”

He grimaces. “Children…they don’t know anything.”

The relationship between you and Major May is purely business. The two of you stand at the podium together, but you might as well be alone. Both of you are high-status Whos. It only makes sense you two marry in time, but you’re trying to stall for as long as you can.

If only you could have a choice. If only people saw you as more than just a pretty face with money, but a Who with purpose. If only you were like-

“The Grinch! Major May, he’s coming this way!”

His footsteps seem to be in tandem with your thudding heart. You look out to the Whos once more to see Seungmin already closing the distance. 

Is your make-up good? Is your hair still in place? Should you maintain eye contact or look away as he approaches? A million thoughts race through your mind, and you end up staring him down until he’s in front of you and your husband-to-be.

“Major May.” Seungmin doesn’t so much as look at him. His abnormal green eyes are on you. 

“Martha.”

Martha. When was the last time he said your name? You remember his voice being so squeaky, but now he’s a man. Full grown with what you can only think is animosity in his heart from all those years of mistreatment. 

“Seu-” Does he even go by that name anymore? “Grinch. How are you liking the Whobilition?”

“Oh, you know. Bright colors that make me want to vomit, families looking so jolly that it makes me happy I never had one, and children squealing in delight until my ears bleed. Other than that, I’d say I’ll live, unfortunately.”

You smile. Quickly, you cover your lips with a gloved hand and pretend to cough, but he already saw. 

He grins with you.

“Ah, you’re such a funny guy.” Major May smiles, but his eyes are hostile. “I remember that in school too. You were always the butt of the joke.”

Seungmin drops his smile, sliding his eyes to the Mayor and tensing his jaw. Then, he shrugs. “I remember that all too well. I also recall how you couldn’t lay off the snacks back then. Seems like you still can’t, even now.”

Verbal jabs continue for what feels like hours. Their voices are light and fun, but their words are the complete opposite. You hate having to listen, forced to play the role of the good, pretty woman who does what she’s told. 

But of course, so long as the Whos are happy, so are you.

“It’s time for the pudding cook-off!” “Sack Race!” “Christmas conga!”

And despite his earlier arguments, Seungmin is having a…great time. He’s smiling with the Whos, dancing with them, and playing with children. You’ve never seen him this happy, not since you told him your favorite colors in elementary school. Though the cold air nips and bites at your skin, your heart is warm with affection.

“And now it's time for Present Pass-it-on!” The Major says. The attention of the Whos is captivated by him in mere seconds. He calls Seungmin onto the podium, placing him right next to you. “As always, we start with our Cheer-meister. The gift of a Christmas shave.”

Confusion etches on your face. You watch as Major May hands Seungmin an electric shaver, a red bow tied tightly around the neck.

“Good times! Huh? Good times…”

You’re in shock. No, you’re…appalled. The warmth that was building in your chest turns sour. The bitterness in your mouth is so strong that you softly weep, covering your tears as Seungmin stares at the ‘gift.’

His hand clenches around the razor. You swear he’s trembling beside you, stuck on how he should react in the eyes of so many Whos.

Everyone’s laughing. Again.

“I…I fucking knew it.” 

The crowd gasps. No Who swears. 

“I fucking knew it! You bring me here to laugh at me. To mock me! Christmas is a lousy excuse to do what you want! To be selfish and want more more more when you already have enough! All these fun times you have are garbage. GARBAGE! You bake and wrap and sing and praise the meaning of Christmas when you laugh at anything slightly different than you. You are all a fucking joke.”

His hand raises high above his head before coming down fast. The razor slams on the ground, pieces flying off.

You scream from the shatter. More Whos being to panic, yell, and point. It only takes seconds for chaos to erupt. You can see people screaming and grabbing their children, running for safety. 

As if Seungmin would do any real harm.

“Martha May…Martha May!”

You jump. You were so busy watching Seungmin walk away that you didn’t notice the Major calling your name.

“W-what?”

“I asked you to marry me.” He smiles as if this mayhem isn’t his fault. “What do you say?”

What do you say? Is this some kind of joke? His citizens are running for their lives and he’s standing here like it’s not a big issue. He has the guts to embarrass the only person who made you feel seen, and he has the guts to ask you to marry him?

“What do I say?” You sneer. For the first in your life, you’re not going to listen. “Fuck. No.”

Major May flinches back, stunned. His wide eyes try to find yours, but you’re already running down the podium and following the large footsteps that can only belong to one Who. You push past the scurrying people, apologies leaving your cold lips.

You make it past the center of town, rushing down the alley where the lamp posts don't shine bright.

You hear him before you see him. The angry words and soft sniffing. Your heart aches. 

“Seungmin?” 

His head turns. Even in the dim light, you can see the whites of his eyes turnings red and the flush of his cheeks matching. 

“Don’t you Whos have anything better to do than antagonize me? You already got what you wanted.”

You take a few steps closer, slowly. “No. No, it’s not like that at all. I promise you, Seungmin, I had no clue what the Major was going to do.”

He scoffs. “The major. You mean your husband.”

You don’t respond and Seungmin takes that as an invitation to continue. “I heard him ask you to marry him. I imagine you clapping your hands and jumping for joy when he did.”

You’re still getting closer. “You imagined wrong. I could never be with a man like that.”

He’s so tall. You know this already, but when it’s just the two of you, it adds a different taste to the air.

“He has money and status. What more could you want?”

Something like anxiety settles in your chest. You stop walking, caught between keeping your mouth shut or throwing up.

You do something much worse. “You. I want you.”

Seungmin jolts, reeling back as if you’ve struck him. His green eyes widen and he looks at you up and down, like you’re not really you.

You find your steps again. “I know we were children back then, but all these years, I’ve thought about you. How you’ve been. How cold it must be living on that mountain, alone. I’ve thought about if…if you’ve thought about me too. If you’ve missed me.”

Now, you’re directly in front of him. The tremors that rake through you aren’t from the cold, but fear. You don’t know if he feels the same. It’s been years and you’re not the same girl you once were. Then again, Seungmin isn’t the same boy, but you love him nonetheless.

Oh wow. You love him.

“Do you mean that?” He turns so his chest is to you. “Do you really mean that, Martha May?”

“Do you remember the gift you gave me for Christmas? The angel?” Seungmin nods at your words. “Look in my hair. Tell me what you see.”

You stay silent as he inspects. It doesn’t take long for his fingers to make their way into your curls, carefully moving the hair. The tips of his fingers massage your scalp and you close your eyes and relax into his hold.

Then he finds it. “Oh my. After all these years, Martha May?”

You smile, but the way he says it makes your stomach flip. “After all these years.”

His hands trail down. His knuckles graze your cheek and he goes lower, just above the swell of your chest. “You were always so pretty. But now…” His fingers suddenly grab your chin so you look directly into his eyes. “You’re mesmerizing.”

Heat makes its way to your cheeks. Even if you try to glance away, Seungmin gently shakes your chin so you look back into his green eyes.

“I let you go once, but I was a child, and I didn’t know any better. But now, as a man, I’m not doing it again.” Seungmin leans down and tilts his head. “Do you understand what I’m saying?”

You’re worried that breathing will ruin the tension, but you whisper into his lips, “Yes.”

“Good.”

He breaks the distance easily, molding his lips with yours. He presses so close against you that your breasts squish, but you like the warmth of his body on yours. His lips are confident, but not overwhelming. You let your mouths slide and angle until they fit like a puzzle piece, smacking and licking until you’re lolling your tongue out.

Everything about Seungmin is soft. His lips, his tongue, and his mouth. So many people have made horror stories about how rough and scaly The Grinch’s skin is, but as you run your hands through his messy hair, even that is smooth in your grip.

Seungmin places one hand behind your head so he can kiss you deeper. Spit mingles on your tongue and you can’t help yourself to taste more. You suck gently on him, hearing his surprised gasp and feeling his hand tighten in your carefully styled hair. 

You giggle. “Bet you don’t get that on the mountain often.”

Seungmin has a type of look in his eyes that seems delighted and devoted. “They don’t have anything like you anywhere.”

You laugh again, attacked with his lips and teeth. His lips trail down until they find your breasts. Both of his hands grope you, stealing a whimper from your lips.

“Your dress is splendid. You don’t have any idea how hard it was for me to keep my eyes up.”

You don’t laugh with the moan caught in your throat, so you smile. Your hands thread in his hair again and he kisses your chest, nipping at the fat and sucking it into his skin.

Seungmin is eager to do more. He wants to pull your dress down until your tits pop free, hard, and begging to be bit. He’d swirl his tongue on your bud until it’s red with sensitivity, switching to the other one while twisting it between his fingers.

But it’s cold. He can feel your beautiful body trembling from the snow and hear your chattering teeth.

If he straightens up to press against you, he’s sure you’d feel his hard-on. Seungmin has a feeling you’d let him take you right now, but he’d rather take you somewhere warm. Where you don’t have to worry about getting hyperthermia.

You whine when he pulls away. The saliva on your skin begins to freeze almost immediately and you shiver.

You know your panties are wet, but it feels uncomfortable in this weather. 

“Why did you…?”

Seungmin looks at you as if you’re crazy. “Martha, I can see your breath. As much as I want to, you’re gonna have to screw this green freak later.”

You roll your eyes and smile, correcting your coat and wrapping your arms around yourself. “I suppose.”

Seungmin smiles at you, wrapping his long arms around you and pulling you in. Contently, you lean on his chest, hearing the steady rhythm in his chest. And for the first time ever, you hear him humming a Christmas carol.

And what happened then? Well, in Whoville they say… that the Grinch's small heart grew three sizes that day.