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luc1dvisual · 4 months ago

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let's get it started - kiof gf headcanons

synopsis: how kiof would act/feel abt being your gf (reader gender-neutral - sfw only)

pairing: kiof ot4 x reader

wordcount: 820+ words

Julie -

julie is normally very confident and is very self-assured in herself

yet she is nothing like this when it comes to you

she is more cheery and optimistic around you, almost giddy

she loves to talk to you and can find herself comfortable enough to talk about almost anything

other than platonic talking, that’s the only thing she is confident in

she would buy a gift and make it sound as friendly as possible

she would cancel plans with her other members just to go out with you and spend time with you

you two always go out to fancy restaurants (where she insists to pay for you both)

you two can talk for hours without getting bored and she loves every second with you

she will be the first one to confess so that she can stop hiding her feelings from you

feelings you ultimately accept and you both are very happy

your both just getting to know each other so what the future will be like together is not up for discussion

your both just in the honeymoon stage and want to have fun together!

Natty -

similar to Julie in a way but it’s is swapped around when it comes to her behaviour

she is usually quiet and reserved around those she doesn’t know well but she opens up to you almost immediately

she is very bold and flirty with you cuz she loves to make you flustered

you may think she is teasing you when she says “I’ve imagined us in bed together” but she isn’t..

doesn’t matter how much or how long she has loved you, she acts the same either way

she loves to see you flustered and stumbling over your words

she likes to kiss your neck and look up at you with THOSE eyes

she is the type to try and get you jealous, to see you all riled up over her

if you are jealous, mission succeeded

if you aren’t, she gets a little annoyed but tries again

she has her read messages off and acts like she is just soooo busy so she couldn’t respond

but she is honestly reading your message and giggling in the comfort of her own apartment

her flirtiness annoys her members, especially if your apart of the group

they wanna try and have a normal variety show but she won’t stop trying to enchant you

Belle -

she gives a friends to lovers kind of vibe

she won’t fall for anyone she doesn’t trust deeply

she doesn’t really have a thing for one-night stands either

she always watches Disney movies and imagines herself as the princesses

she wants that kinda love

she has a Taylor Swift playlist for every kind of mood, one especially when she is thinking about you

she loves talking to you (similar to Julie) but she listens more than she talks

she loves to hear your voice and have you attention, it makes her feel warm and wanted

tho when it comes to her special interests, she would never stop talking about that

she always asks if your okay and if you want her to stop talking to which you decline to hear her voice again

in public, it might seem like she treats you like everyone else but in private it’s much different

a lot of her questions are directed at you since she values your opinion of her even the little things

she wants to develop a friendship with you before she develops feelings let alone confessing

tho it’s kinda love at first sight with you two even if she doesn’t wanna admit it!

let’s just say you both have a very strong emotional connection when you guys become something more

her members tease her about it cuz her face gets flushed easily and they laugh saying “little Hye-wonnie is in love!”

if your another group member, they always say things to you like “you know she likes you right?”

Haneul -

Haneul is a lot more reserved with her feelings

She may be hard to read but you can notice her feelings by the little things

She gravitates towards those she is most comfortable with, specifically you

Haneul is very emotionally intelligent so you can talk about anything and she just listens, understands even

She has a less confidence than the other 3 which means you confess your feelings first

It may not register with you that she feels the same as she would have trouble saying it

But once she has more confidence, she will admit that she likes you

She is not the biggest fan of PDA, she may just cling onto you or stay close to you but she won’t go beyond that

If you get extra touchy during PDA, she will be very startled and might push you off at first but once she gets used to it she just gets red and mutters off

note . . .

going to be busy for the next 2 weeks due to exams , requests will be slow but still open. working on my first request and cannot wait for more

navigation: kpop masterlist , kiof masterlist

#haneul #natty #julie #belle #kiss of life #kiof #anatchaya suputtipong #julie han #won haneul #kpop #headcanon #kiof x reader

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e-adlirez · 5 days ago

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Me a year later, rereading this after realizing that I'm probably autistic

in my many years of reading books i have never found a series with a more autistic cast of characters than the thea stilton books

every single one of the thea sisters is so incredibly autistic

#so when i first saw your post i initially thought #hmm maybe you're thinking too deep about it #everyone has special interests that they gravitate towards right?#when this was made I legit thought #little did i know at the time that no thinking about and wanting to talk about thea stilton almost 24/7 is not in fact a neurotypical trait #and no spending hours on end tracking down the 62 italian mouseford books and putting all the ts spinoffs in a public catalogue #and indulging in other fandoms by mishmashing them with ts as a crossover/fusion thing is not in fact a neurotypical trait #so here i am sitting here at 2AM #with the wheezing sound from the “look at the top of his head” audio playing in my head on loop #thank you op you're a real one /j /lh /aff #thea stilton #thea sisters #autismposting

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plaindangan · 7 months ago

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Mrs. Naegi has been feeling a bit of a muscle ache in her back so her good friend Hiroko Hagakure recommends a Yoga center that she occasionally visits and after their session well let’s say the center had large upshot in membership once they started attending.

Now she feels much better and more flexible

Disclaimer: R18 material! If not to your liking then please do not view!

Now, Kotone wasn't much for entertaining the idea of yoga. It just never clicked with her before, but Hiroko was pretty adamant she at least tried it at some point in their lives. After all, trying something once couldn't hurt, right? Besides, the centre also offered some good massages and relaxation treatment there too, add in the thought of some exercise at their age and Kotone relented, just once...

But all it takes is just one decision to change your lifestyle~

The place was amazing!! It's workout equipment was top notch!!! Yoga turned out to be actually fun to do, especially with Hiroko there to guide her! And the people there were so compassionate and helpful, tending to the mother's every whim and questions with nothing but patience, but even hand's on help...

Lot's of hand's on help! Because, as it turns out, when you're two, voluptuous MILFs wearing nothing but small, cleavage flashing, sports bras and small booty shorts that are giving everyone a good flash of moon and cellulite, people just happen to gravitate towards you...

Giving you 'reassuring' squeezes to your ass that gets a moan to slip...

Correcting your posture and pose, with fingers that seem to cling onto them for a bit too long...

Pressing up against your back to the point you can feel their beasts or cock strain against their shorts or shirts...

Take you to the 'private room' for a 'special lesson' that'll take about an hour or two to get through...

A lesson that just happened to have the pink haired, wild MILF, encouraging her 'good boys' to keep fucking her needy pussy as her 'lesson' had her in a spread eagle while getting dicked down - all while tending to another 'good boy' by suckling his balls...and eventually moving her way to his throbbing, leaky cock, that begged for some action from her pink, plump, lips kissed and sucked it all better (and all that he had from his balls too~)

As for Kotone's lesson, she was learning to keep a steady pace from the two younger women that sought to teach her that even they had a way to rid Kotone of that tension she was feeling. It was a three-act special, courtesy of the centre. One girl massaged and milked those udders she called tits, another had Kotone on-top of her mouth so she could lick Kotone's pussy clean (up until the climax that is), and the last one - with a strap-on that was about as long as her forearm - was absolutely ruining Kotone's juicy as. It was a miracle Kotone hadn't been broken from just one of these actions, let alone face all three at once~

After such a 'workout', both Hiroko and Kotone agreed to come back here for at least three times a week for further 'treatment' - treatment that was only enhanced because those two women's arrival brought a fresh wave of people 'interested in yoga'. Or, really. there were just interested in the techniques offered in the 'private room'.

Something Kotone and Hiroko were more than ready to indulge in and invite person after person - after all, orgies are but a small price to pay for a healthy, relaxed, MILF~

#DRhagakure-R18 #DRnaegi-R18

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kitkatopinions · 2 years ago

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Opinion on Ren?

Ahhh, Ren.

He was a good support for around six years and his volume four arc with the Nuckelavee Grimm was pretty a-okay, nothing super special, but the biggest problem with his character in the first six seasons was the lack of attention paid to him in things like not letting him grieve Pyrrha and not showing his actual friendships develop + dragging out his romance with Nora (which should've started happening in volume 4 or at the very least in V6.)

V7 muddied the waters, making Ren have this arc where everyone was supposed to be mad at him for being a horrible friend and partner because he *checks notes* doesn't tell Nora every single thing he feels as soon as he feels them and didn't feel ready to date her and didn't like being forcibly yanked into a kiss he'd just made it clear he didn't want. I was already feeling sorry for Ren in V7, but then V8 included him being the only member of the team other than Ruby to even consider 'maybe we're not doing that good maybe we're in over our heads' which was, you know, just the truth. However, all Ren got for his troubles was scolded for being such a horrible person to ever doubt their perfection. And then Ren got a semblance upgrade that let him identify people's mood, like a mood ring, and he somehow understands what every color means immediately, and I guess the only person who can feel more than one thing at a time is Winter, and I guess Ren just is intuitive enough to determine exactly what people think based off of their one single feeling - like telling Marrow doesn't want to do what he's doing just because Marrow is sad. And it's like... The dumbest most hand-of-the-author semblance until Neo's V9 upgrade, and used terribly. But apparently acquiring the semblance was enough to make Ren randomly decide he was stupid for thinking or feeling the 'wrong' things and he suddenly was just like "actually everyone is right we're perfect :) :) No one needs to confront any mistakes :) :) I was being a bad friend and partner for not immediately doing whatever Nora wanted and it was wrong of me to have any reservations about our relationship :) :) It's a good thing fearless Jaune is here to be perfect unlike me :) :) Gee I sure am glad Nora forced a kiss on me :) I was one hundred percent wrong :) So glad I stopped thinking any of us need to change :) Better start making sure I express all my emotions the way Nora does because being reserved is a sign of a bad guy :) :) :)"

I mean, what a sucky way to deal with the character. I like Ren okay but less now that he switched around in V8, and I'm really anticipating that the only thing his character will be used for from here on in is just getting together with Nora officially. I still like him, but since his type of character isn't the type of character I gravitate towards usually, I just don't find him particularly interesting with how they've handled him, which sucks because he has a lot of potential! But past being indignant on his behalf and then rolling my eyes over how he switched around to the rwbyjnor group think, I just think Ren's good-ish but not a character I really gravitate towards.

#rwde

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tigerpaladin · 1 year ago

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MMO Opinion - Crafting

You may find it unusual, but in almost any MMO I participate in I tend to gravitate towards the crafting system. I don't know why, but as early as EverQuest 2 I had a fantasy of focusing on crafting. Of being the head crafter in a guild and helping supply everyone with the tools and resources they need to enhance their gameplay and abilities. Maybe I'm just a nerd (Duh, I like MMOs), but I just want my friends to have the best experience they can get in a game and if I can help, then I will. :P Don't get me wrong, adventuring is fun but if I'm playing solo it's the crafting that keep me interested the longest. Especially if I need a break from the story (Sorry FF14, but AAR turns into a bit of a slog before you get to Heavensward content). That being said, there are two major factors that really influence my interest in an MMO Crafting system and whether I'm going to find it worth my time to pursue: Active Crafting and Usability. By Active Crafting, I mean that I prefer a system that is simply more than chucking the pieces into a box and pulling out a completed item. Having agency in not only completing the item but the quality of the items goes a long way to helping make me feel like I'm actually accomplishing something. Final Fantasy XIV is probably the best example of this in my opinion: You manage Progress (Your item's completion) and Quality (The chance of it being rated High Quality, increasing the item's effectiveness). On the other end of the spectrum GuildWars 2's crafting is pretty simple - you have the right materials, you can make the item - but the challenge comes in Discovering recipes and trees of crafting. Often, for higher tier items, you'll need to go three or four items deep before you can make the item you want.

Usability, however, is where Final Fantasy XIV falls short, in my opinion. At least in my observations, almost any item you can craft at level (even HQ) can be outshined by drops that you can grind raids or dungeons for. The most "usability" you really get from items you craft are unique glamours that you can't find anywhere else. GuildWars 2, on the other hand, has Legendary Items that you can craft. While yes, they have the same stats as Ascended items which can be earned through Challenges or Special Events (or Crafted if you felt so inclined), Legendary items have the advantage of being able to change the stats they grant you while out of combat. Want to try out a support build? Change the stats to one that enhances your Healing and Concentration. Group needs DPS? Switch it to Power, Precision, and Ferocity (or Condition Damage and Expertise depending on your DPS style). This flexibility GREATLY enhances the usability of the item and, thanks to the Armory System, once it's bound to one of your characters, ALL of your characters gain access to it at once without having to trade between them. Most Legendary items also add special visual effects (either to your attacks or even simply walking around) and makes it feel worth the effort to put into the forge.

I dunno, maybe I'm the only one out there that really cares about MMO Crafting. Either way, I'm having fun doing it. Maybe someday I'll find my perfect crafting system, but for now these two are scratching the itch in their own ways. ^^

#mmorpg #mmo #crafting #videogames #guild wars 2 #final fantasy 14 #ff14 ffxiv

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miiros-atelier · 1 year ago

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[Mugenri High] Ep. 6

Chapter 1 - Unleashing Potential

(Scene: Clause's dorm room. The atmosphere is filled with intensity as Clause meticulously prepares for the upcoming after-school event. They have a determined look in their eyes as they gather their belongings and make final adjustments to their attire.)

(Clause stands in front of a full-length mirror, adjusting their tie with precision.)

Clause: (whispering to themselves) This is my moment to show everyone what I'm capable of. No more being pushed around or disregarded. It's time to command respect and make my mark.

(They straighten their posture, taking a deep breath to calm their racing thoughts.)

Clause: (confidently) Today is the day I prove my worth and demonstrate my abilities. The time for change has come.

(They pick up a small bag filled with their personal belongings and exit their dorm room, making their way through the bustling hallways of Mugenri High. As they walk, students turn their heads, casting judgmental glances in their direction.)

Suzumi: (whispering to their friend, Tsubakura) Ugh, it's Clause again. What's with their constant need for attention?

Tsubakura: I don't know, but they always disrupt everything. It's so annoying.

(Shion, passing by, overhears the conversation and offers a supportive smile to Clause.)

Shion: Don't let them get to you, Clause. You have the right to pursue your passions and showcase your talents.

(Clause nods appreciatively, their determination renewed.)

Clause: Thank you, Shion. I won't let anyone discourage me. I believe in my abilities, and I'm ready to prove myself.

(Scene transitions to the school courtyard, where preparations for the after-school event are underway. Various clubs and organizations set up booths and displays, creating an energetic atmosphere.)

(Clause finds their designated spot, a table adorned with colorful banners and decorations. They set up their materials, ready to showcase their talent and passion to the attending students.)

Clause: (thinking to themselves) This event will be the perfect opportunity to demonstrate my skills. I'll show them that I'm not just an ordinary student. I have something special to offer.

(As the event begins, students start to gather around, intrigued by the displays and activities. Clause confidently interacts with the visitors, engaging them with their talent and passion.)

(Clause's skills and dedication start to captivate the audience, and their booth becomes a hub of excitement and interest.)

Student: (impressed) Wow, Clause, I had no idea you were this talented! You've really surprised me.

Clause: (smiling) Thank you! I've been honing my skills for a while, and I'm glad to have the chance to share them with everyone.

(As the event progresses, more and more students gravitate toward Clause's booth, eager to witness their exceptional abilities.)

(Clause's confidence grows with each interaction, fueled by the recognition and appreciation from their peers. They have truly begun to unleash their potential.)

Chapter 2 - Serpent's Secrets

(Scene: Mugenri High's library. Kurohebi is seated at a table, surrounded by a stack of books about snakes. They meticulously gather information and take notes, preparing for their upcoming class presentation.)

Kurohebi: (flipping through a book) The world of snakes is truly fascinating. From their unique adaptations to their diverse habitats, there's so much to explore and share.

(They jot down key points on their notebook, organizing their thoughts.)

Kurohebi: (whispering to themselves) This presentation will be a chance to enlighten my classmates about the misunderstood world of snakes. I want to change their perspective and shed light on their importance in our ecosystem.

(As Kurohebi continues their research, Haru, the introverted exchange student, quietly approaches their table.)

Haru: (softly) Um, excuse me, Kurohebi. I couldn't help but notice you're working on a presentation. Can I ask what it's about?

Kurohebi: (smiling warmly) Of course, Haru. I'm preparing a presentation on snakes. They're often feared and misunderstood creatures, but I want to showcase their beauty and highlight their significance in nature.

Haru: (curious) That sounds really interesting. Is there anything I can do to help?

Kurohebi: (grateful) That's very kind of you, Haru. If you have any information or resources on snakes, I would appreciate your input. Together, we can create an informative and engaging presentation.

(Haru nods, a hint of excitement flickering in their eyes.)

Haru: I'll see what I can find. I might have some books on reptiles back in my dorm. I'll bring them to you tomorrow.

Kurohebi: Thank you, Haru. Your contribution will be valuable. I'm looking forward to working together.

(As the weekend approaches, Kurohebi continues their preparations, gathering visuals and refining their presentation. The anticipation grows, and their passion for snakes shines through every aspect of their work.)

(Scene shifts to the classroom on the day of the presentation. Students settle into their seats, their curiosity piqued by Kurohebi's chosen topic.)

(Kurohebi steps to the front of the classroom, their eyes gleaming with enthusiasm.)

Kurohebi: Good morning, everyone. Today, I'll be sharing with you the captivating world of snakes. Prepare to be amazed and enlightened!

(They begin their presentation, seamlessly blending captivating visuals with their well-researched information. The classroom fills with a mix of awe and fascination.)

(Yabusame, previously skeptical about snakes, raises their hand.)

Yabusame: I never realized there was so much to learn about snakes. Your presentation has definitely changed my perspective. Thank you, Kurohebi.

Kurohebi: (grateful) You're welcome. It's my pleasure to have sparked your interest and shifted your perception. Snakes are remarkable creatures, and I hope you continue to explore their wonders.

(As the presentation concludes, students engage in discussions, asking questions and sharing newfound appreciation for snakes.)

(Kurohebi watches with a sense of fulfillment, knowing that their efforts have made a difference. They have successfully conveyed their passion and helped break the stereotypes surrounding these fascinating reptiles.)

Chapter 3 - Unconventional Vibes

(Scene: Mugenri High's classroom. Students settle into their seats, eagerly awaiting the start of the day's lessons. Among them is Sukune, the energetic and eccentric individual, known for their unique speech and kindhearted nature.)

Sukune: (enthusiastically) Gyuu! Good morning, everyone! Nyoho! Ready for another day of wondrous knowledge and exciting adventures?

(Their classmates exchange curious glances, accustomed to Sukune's quirky mannerisms.)

Kuroji: (whispering to Aoji) Sukune's always full of surprises. I wonder what kind of creative ideas they'll bring to class today.

Aoji: (smiling) It's always interesting to have Sukune around. Their positive energy and unconventional approach can make even the dullest subjects more lively.

(The teacher, Hibaru Kokutenshi, enters the classroom, greeted by a chorus of greetings from the students.)

Hibaru: Good morning, everyone. Let's begin our lesson for today.

(Sukune eagerly raises their hand, their excitement barely contained.)

Sukune: Gyuu! Teacher, can we add a touch of creativity to our lesson? Perhaps a spontaneous performance or a game to make the learning experience more engaging? Nyo!

Hibaru: (chuckles) Sukune, your enthusiasm is commendable. While I appreciate your creative ideas, let's stick to the curriculum for now. However, if there's an opportunity for a fun activity later, we can certainly explore it.

(Sukune nods, their spirits undeterred. They settle back into their seat, ready to absorb the knowledge being shared.)

(The class progresses, with Sukune actively participating and contributing their unique perspective to discussions. Their unconventional speech patterns and verbal tics add a touch of whimsy to the classroom environment, keeping their classmates entertained.)

Yabusame: (whispering to Tsubakura) Sukune's way of speaking is so infectious. It's hard not to smile and feel a surge of energy when they're around.

Tsubakura: (smiling) Indeed. Sukune's kindness and simple-mindedness create a refreshing atmosphere. It's a reminder to embrace our own quirks and celebrate individuality.

(As the lesson comes to an end, Sukune is among the first to gather their belongings, their eagerness to explore the rest of the day evident.)

Sukune: Nyohoho! Class may be over, but the adventures continue! Let's make the most of our time together, my fellow classmates!

(The students exchange amused glances, appreciating Sukune's boundless enthusiasm.)

(Scene transitions to the hallway, where Sukune leads the way, their energy radiating and inspiring those around them.)

Chapter 4 - Hidden Talents Unveiled

(Scene: The campus grounds of Mugenri High. The students are engaged in various activities during their free time.)

Sukune: (excitedly) Gyuu! It's such a beautiful day! What should we do now? Nyo!

(A group of students, including Sukune, Aoji, Kuroji, and Haru, gather near a grassy area, brainstorming ideas for their next adventure.)

Kuroji: How about a friendly game of soccer? It's a great way to stay active and have fun together.

Aoji: That sounds like a good idea. I've heard that Sukune is surprisingly agile on the field.

Sukune: (grinning) Gyuu! You haven't seen anything yet. I'll show you my secret moves!

(They proceed to organize a makeshift soccer game, with Sukune's enthusiasm spreading to others as they join in.)

Meanwhile, in a nearby corner of the campus, Yago Ametsukana sets up a small stall displaying a variety of unique weapons.

Yago: (calling out) Step right up! Feast your eyes on the finest weaponry this side of Mugenri! Guaranteed to meet your self-defense needs!

(Students curiously approach the stall, inspecting the weapons on display.)

Kurohebi: (intrigued) Yago, these weapons are quite impressive. Where did you acquire them?

Yago: (smirking) Let's just say I have my ways. Care to make a purchase? Protection is always a wise choice.

(Kurohebi contemplates for a moment before selecting a dagger, fascinated by its craftsmanship.)

Meanwhile, Sese Kitsugai is engrossed in their own world, digging holes and searching for buried treasures.

Sese: (determined) There must be something valuable hidden beneath this soil. I won't stop until I find it!

(Other students pass by, amused by Sese's digging obsession but appreciating their determination.)

As the day progresses, hidden talents and interests begin to emerge among the students. Some display impressive soccer skills, while others showcase their fascination with weaponry or their relentless pursuit of buried treasures.

Back in the classroom, the teacher, Hibaru Kokutenshi, observes the students' interactions and interests with a smile, appreciating their unique passions.

Hibaru: (thoughtfully) Each student brings their own talents and interests to the table. It's wonderful to see them exploring and embracing their individuality.

(Scene shifts to the end of the day, with the students regrouping and reflecting on their various endeavors.)

Sukune: (panting) What an exhilarating game! We should definitely do this more often!

Kuroji: Agreed. It's incredible to see everyone's hidden talents come to light. We have such a diverse and talented group of students here.

Haru: I'm glad I could be a part of this. It's been a day of discovery and forging new connections.

(They walk back towards the dormitories, their bonds strengthened by shared experiences and newfound appreciation for each other's unique abilities.)

Chapter 5 - Lessons and Connections

(Scene: The classroom of Mugenri High. The students gather for their second-to-last class of the day.)

Hibaru: (entering the classroom) Good afternoon, everyone! Let's make this class productive and engaging.

(The students settle into their seats, ready to dive into the subject matter.)

Hibaru: Today, we will be exploring the fascinating world of Mugenri history. It's a subject that offers a glimpse into the rich tapestry of our land's past.

Tsubakura: (leaning back in their chair) History, huh? I guess it can be interesting if presented in the right way.

Hibaru: (smiling) That's the spirit, Tsubakura! I'll do my best to make it engaging for all of you.

(Throughout the class, Hibaru delves into various historical events, figures, and cultural aspects of Mugenri. The students listen attentively, occasionally sharing their thoughts and insights.)

Meanwhile, in the back of the classroom, Sese Kitsugai scribbles notes and sketches in their notebook, seemingly lost in their own world of imagination.

Sukune: (whispering to Yabusame) Do you think Sese is coming up with another one of their crazy inventions?

Yabusame: (chuckles) Who knows? But knowing Sese, it's bound to be something interesting.

As the class progresses, the students actively participate in discussions, sharing their interpretations and asking questions. Each student's unique perspective adds depth to the conversation, fostering a sense of intellectual curiosity and camaraderie.

Haru: (raising her hand) Excuse me, Hibaru-sensei. I have a question about the cultural significance of the festivals mentioned in our reading.

Hibaru: (encouragingly) Of course, Haru. Please go ahead.

(Haru poses her question, sparking an engaging discussion among the students.)

In another part of the classroom, Clause remains silent, their gaze fixed on the lecture. Their mind, however, seems preoccupied with thoughts of revenge and the injustice they've faced.

Hibaru: (noticing Clause's distant expression) Clause, is everything alright? You seem lost in thought.

Clause: (snapping back to attention) Huh? Oh, it's nothing, Hibaru-sensei. Just deep in contemplation, that's all.

Hibaru: (concerned) Remember, if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here for you.

(Class continues, with the students fully engaged in their learning and building connections with one another. The atmosphere in the classroom is one of intellectual stimulation and mutual support.)

As the lesson nears its end, the students reflect on the knowledge gained and the bonds forged throughout the day.

Tsubakura: (stretching) Well, that wasn't so bad. I actually learned a thing or two today.

Kuroji: It's incredible how much we can discover when we approach learning with an open mind.

Haru: And it's not just the subject matter. It's the connections we've made with each other that make this experience truly enriching.

(With a sense of fulfillment, the students gather their belongings, ready to embark on the last class of the day.)

Chapter 6 - Reflections and Departures

(Scene: The end of the school day. The students gather their belongings and prepare to head home.)

Hibaru: (smiling) Great job, everyone! We've made it through another productive day. Now, it's time to relax and recharge for the weekend.

Sukune: (excitedly) Gyuu! I can't wait to go home and work on my latest art project. I have so many ideas!

Yabusame: (stretching) I'm looking forward to some well-deserved rest. Maybe I'll catch up on my favorite manga series.

Kurohebi: (leaning against the wall) I think I'll stay for the after-school class. I want to delve deeper into my studies of snakes.

Haru: (hesitant) Um, excuse me, everyone. I'm not sure what to do since I'm new here. Should I head home or stay for the after-school activities?

Kuroji: (smiling) It's up to you, Haru. If you feel like exploring more and joining the after-school class, you're more than welcome to stay.

Hibaru: And if you'd rather take it easy and rest, that's perfectly fine too. It's important to listen to what you need.

Haru: Thank you, Kuroji, Hibaru-sensei. I think I'll stay for the after-school class. I want to make the most of my time here and learn more about this incredible place.

As the week comes to a close, the students bid each other farewell, ready to embrace the upcoming weekend.

Tsubakura: See you all next week! Have a good weekend, everyone.

Sese: Remember, stay curious and keep inventing!

Hibaru: Take care, everyone. Enjoy your well-deserved break.

(The students disperse, heading in different directions. Some head home, eager to relax and enjoy their free time, while others stay behind, eager to continue their educational journey.)

Later that evening, as the sun begins to set, each student reflects on the week that has passed and the connections they've made.

Kuroji: (thinking to themselves) I'm grateful for the friendships I've formed. Together, we can support and learn from one another.

Sukune: (gazing at the sky) The week was filled with creativity and excitement. I can't wait to see what the future holds.

Haru: (feeling a sense of belonging) This place is starting to feel like home. I'm grateful for the warm welcome and the opportunity to grow.

The weekend brings a well-deserved break for the students, a chance to recharge and embrace their individual interests and passions.

As the sun sets on another eventful week at Mugenri High, the students look forward to the adventures and discoveries that await them in the days to come.

#mugenri high #len'en #slice of life #chatgpt stories

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exterminate-flatscan-terrorists · 1 year ago

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yeah, goodluck with that. Fanbois of Marvel Characters that are Racist Gestapo Allegories either dont get the nuance of what Mutant/MetaHumans/Enhanced discrimination actually represents or just dont care. The message goes over their idiot heads. they literaly just say "🤤duuurrrr, why yoo saying putting Supers/Mutants in Gulags are BAD! theyre not reaaL, durrrrr! GENOCIDING Mutants is OK because Mutants are NOT REAL, 🥴 Stahp talkin about fictional racismmmm🥴". The nature of racists is that theyre stupid (or willfully ignorant, deflect deflect, pretend they dont see the racism allegory because it makes them uncomfortable)

We in the fandoms already have had these discussions in the MCU fandom for YEARS, especially after "Captain America: Civil War", regarding the Sokovia Accords, basically the MCUs version of the racist disgusting Super Human Registration Act and Mutant Registration Acts, RACIST Laws that are obviously Racist and ya know, BAD, but guess what, THE MAJORITY OF MCU FANS are Pro Registration Acts and Pro Accords. Tony Stark CHAMPIONED and Enforced the SHRA in the comics and the Sokovia Accords in the MCU, and guess what? THE MAJORITY OF THE MCU FANDOM took Tonys side and these Fanbois PRAISED the Sokovia Accords.

The rules of the Sokovia Accords would have had applied to the Mutants if they were in the MCU.

"A lot of people out in the wild should just watch X-Men and realize that they are the bad guys." They already have seen. The MAJORITY OF THE MCU FANBASE are all Pro Sokovia Accords. These REAL people were presented with a Fictional version of Jim Crow Laws, and they aggreed with it.

The Disney MCU presented these fans with the HORRIBLE Garbage Law that is the Sokovia Accords , and these fans AGREED that "YES! if a person from a minority or RACE commits a crime, everyone belonging in that minority or RACE should Register, give up all their Private information, get a Tracking device, or be thrown in prison , NO TRIAL!".

So, sorry kid, A LOT of racists, bigots, sexists homophobes also watch these movies, they cry and moan everytime theres Black or any NonWhite Male representation, Female representation, LGBTQA+ representation, and then they agree with any Fictional Registration Acts AKA Glorified Pro Slavery Laws in those movies, and gravitate towards the WHITE MAN Character (Tony Stark) who Champions and Enforces said Laws. Unfortunately, Red Pilled InCel sexist Racists also like the escapism in Movies, so we got lots of them in the Fanbase.

And since Disney noticed that there was A LOT of these types of fans, Disney NEVER disavowed the Sokovia Accords as "um actually its BAD and should not be Glorified", for fear of loosing those fans. And also, Disney was wooing China, a country that actually does in REAL LIFE put minorities in Concentration Camps for years, so, it would have been bad for Disney to release an MCU movie there that says "putting innocent people in Gulags are BAD".

The bigots and Pro Authoritarian doormats are not gonna suddenly have an "Are we the Baddies?" epiphany when they watch X-Men. They already KNOW that they are horrible people. They just dont care. They will just side with the fictional racists in those movies.

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Unfortunately, since Disney bought Fox, the next X-Men movies are also gonna be made by Disney, Disney is probly gonna double down on making stories that makes Mutants look like the evil bad guys that should be put in Concentration/Death Camps and Gulags because theyre just so "dangerous" or turned into Weapons controlled by the Government. Disney cant suddenly back pedal on their Pro Authoritarian, Pro Government Control, Pro Registration Pro Sokovia Accords narrative that theyve been pushing since Captain America Civil War. Disney has portraid REBELLIOUS characters that want to change the Status Quo as irredeemable Bad Guys, always making the Rebellious characters kill innocent people so that theyed be villified as The Baddies, as Villains, as WRONG. Disney always portray Governments as "not good but at least NOT as bad as the Bad Guys" to make sure that NOTHING Systemic actually changes. So any XMen movies made by Disney, please, DO NOT EXPECT it to be good. Disney will most likely portray Anti Mutant Racism as JUSTIFIED, and any Anti Mutant Laws as "good".

Treasure those old XMen movies, kid. Youre never gonna get anymore good ones, not when Disney owns the rights now.

I'm watching through the X-Men movies for the first time (yes I'm aware I'm behind on all pop culture shush) and like, i knew it was an allegorical story but I WASN"T READY FOR THE ANTI-MUTANT RHETORIC TO SOUND *EXACTLY* LIKE REAL WORLD ARGUMENTS BEING MADE TODAY AGAINST MARGINALIZED GROUPS?!?!?

There are just so many random dialogue bits in these movies that are things I have heard/read being said either to me directly or to someone else from a minority group and it's.... I'm not sure I have a word for this emotion. A lot of people out in the wild should just watch X-Men and realize that they are the bad guys.

#x-men #Youtube

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buckys-milk · 3 years ago

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can you write some more college!bucky fics, maybe something fluffy about him slowly starting to like the reader

Omg HELLO YES!! College!Bucky has me in a choke hold!! Here's an enemies to lovers who actually hate eachother but don't really!

Enemies to Lovers

Pairing- College!Bucky x y/n

Word Count-1,400

Masterlist

Warnings- Swearing, angst, drinking, mean Bucky, lowkey sl*t-shaming but not really

A/n: This picture gives off major 40s!Bucky vibes but he 10000% fits what I pictured when writing this last night

Summary- Bucky is the star football player in your college year. Everyone seemed to love him but you, and the feelings were mutual. Maybe there's more to it than that.

'Was it really my fault?'

He always seems to gravitate towards everyone, but you. Was it the way you spoke? Your interests? Couldn't be your personality. You had plenty of friends, friends you shared! It couldn't be your personality, unless Natasha, Steve, Wanda, Pietro, well- unless they were all lying about liking you.

Bucky was...Difficult to be friends with, only for you though. You don't think he hated you, just a strong dislike. So it's only natural that you feel the same about him, except you don't.

Bucky is...handsome, charming, athletic, smart. He was the most popular guy on the football team, in your year, he was everything to you. He can't even look you in the eyes.

Bucky should...be coming over later you think. Ever since Nat and Steve got serious, Bucky always tags along with him to come by. It always ends up with you two awkwardly sitting in the living room with a cheesy 80s movie quietly playing. He always stares down at his phone, likely smiling to the tune of some hot cheerleader he's busied himself with this week. You don't wish to be in her position, you wish to be in a more permanent position.

Your not in love with him though, be reminded.

On this episode of God-knows-where-Nat-and-Steve-are, There's Bucky, staring at his phone. You, staring at him. "Can I get you something to drink? Pietro bought some beers yesterday." You ask quickly getting up from the couch.

"Yea I'll have a beer." He answers, not even looking up.

'Alright asshole, Two can play that game. He wants a nice cold beer, I'll give him piss warm and foamy.' You think as you prepare such a delicacy in a beautiful cup, just to be dropped right into his hands, still with his eyes glued down.

Sip sip bitch.

He takes his time, but finally he sips, and there's the sour face. You smile and clasp your hands behind your back, waiting.

"What the fuck Y/n?" He places the cup down with a thud on the coffee table, looking up at you, finally.

"You wanted beer, so I got you one."

"Do you not know how to pour a beer? It's all foam!" There he goes, standing quickly and menacingly showing his large stature. He saunters off to the kitchen, and You hear the crack of another beer, more his style.

"Sorry, thought I'd make it special." You answer sarcastically sitting back down. "Next time, get it yourself." Well, it's not like you didn't ask him if he wanted something. You turn to stare at the tv, 10 things I hate about you, fitting. You can feel his glare on the side of your face. How about you screw with him more? "Which cheerleader you fucking this week?" You ask nonchalantly, suppressing a smile, eyes trained to the tv still.

A moment of silence, you can hear his breath still, "And why do you care? Got a crush on me?"

"No." You answer too fast, "Just want to know so I don't call her the wrong name if I meet her. I always get their names messed up, you never give me time to remember them." You roll your head forward to stare at him.

"You're not cute when you're being mean." He breathes out, placing his phone off to the side. Now he was making the eye contact you wanted. Now you were nervous.

"Cute. You're cute when you're being nice to me. Oh wait! I don't think that has ever happened." You retort back.

It's always games with you two, never a winner.

"I think there's about 20 cheerleaders who disagree with you." He acknowledges, but does he believe his own words?

"And do their opinions really matter to you?" You squint, your eyes looking him up and down. He's dressed nicely, despite football practice before coming here.

"Touché." Silence once again. A staring contest, probably the longest you've looked at each other. "Your opinion matters to me." He mumbles.

Did your ears hear correctly? Your opinion matters? It's best to pretend you don't hear him, best to not poke the sleeping bear, well you kind of already did, didn't you. Best course of action, ignore him, at least until the game tonight.

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Football games honestly weren't as exciting as they seemed in the movies, but it was your every Friday night. Steve and Bucky got you prime seats every time, but honestly you could care less about the game. You only watched Bucky, number 17. He was the star quarter back, so everyone was watching, but tonight...he was watching you. Every time he's sat at the benches, he twists to catch your eyes. Never a smile or a wave, just staring.

This little game played on and on throughout the game. You could see the exhaustion on his face when he'd turn to stare, the gears grinding. He didn't even seem excited when the cheerleaders would chant his number or giggle as they walked passed him. He seemed unaware. Where was his mind at right now?

After the game, You found Steve and Bucky together walking off the field, Steve obviously searching for Nat. "No Nat tonight Steve, sorry, just me." He smiled down at the grass and gave a laugh, walking off towards the locker rooms. Poor guy.

Then there were two. It was never two for too long though, cheerleaders and adoring fans usually flooded your personal space just to get a word in with Bucky. This time, Bucky grabs your arm and leads you off to an empty hallway adjoining the field and locker rooms. You were utterly alone with him.

"Something up Bucky?" You quietly ask, drawing circles into your palms. You hear him swallow thickly, taking little steps out of discomfort.

"I wanted to ask you something..." There's that silence again. You hated that silence, but you were used to it. "Do you...do you really hate me?" He looked deep into your eyes without blinking, hopeful.

You opened your mouth to answer, quickly closing it to give you time to think. You didn't hate him, quite the contrary, you were in love with him, incredibly in love with him. "I..."

"Actually, don't answer that." Defeated. "I'll see you later alright? I gotta get changed." He turns to walk off to the locker rooms, but you can't stay quiet for the rest of your life, can you?

"Bucky actually..." He stops in his tracks and turns. "I actually don't...hate you that is," You walk forward and take one of his hands in your own. Flipping to his palm, you trace his callouses and think of the new ones that would come from the game that just finished. This was your first ever act of intimacy with him. "It's been a long time now, I always thought you hated me. I always just returned the energy, didn't want you thinking I liked you." The look on his face told you he thought the same thing.

When did we really start disliking each other? Who did it first?

"Y/n..." His eyes flutter close momentarily, moving his hand to brush up your arm and rest on your cheek. Leaning down, he placed a soft kiss to your lips.

You're taken aback by the sudden action, overwhelmed. It's night and day. Is it really Bucky kissing you right now? Are you dreaming? The hand on your cheek was real, and so were the lips. The man kissing you smelled of Bucky, this was all real.

He pulled back, searching your eyes for validation. "I'm sorry, that was so sudden I'll-"

"Thank you," You stopped him. "For finally doing that." You smiled with disbelief. He returned your smile.

"Meet me outside, alright? I gotta go change." He quickly presses another kiss to your lips and bounds off towards the locker room, a pep in his step. You've never seen him so excited, not even with the cheerleaders. Maybe you were finally one step towards that permanent position.

Maybe it wasn't your fault.

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homosexuality-at-its-finest · 4 years ago

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Thanks for answering my last ask about the requests! 🥰

If possible I'd like to request something: male reader is Steve Roger's adopted son (adopted after he came back from being frozen lmao) and the reader is secretly dating Peter Parker!

I don't know if it's too specific or too complicated, but I was imagining something like: reader is like an avenger too. He doesn't have powers but has fighting skills and is a very sneaky and swift fighter much like Black Widow. He fights occasionally but his father is always hesitant on letting him participate in highly dangerous missions, he's very protective of his son. That would all just be like background information just give the story some base, but the plot itself i was thinking was just about Steve discovering his son is dating Peter - and, with that, discovering reader is gay - and he gets protective, possibly interrogates Peter and stuff like that. Obviously very fluffy at the end with everyone happy but I guess you can just work on it how you think it's best! If it's too vague or too complex I can try to rewrite the request if you'd like ☺️

Maybe Steve discovers that during a mission! I think that would be interesting - if you like it of course!

Plot: Requested

Pairing: Steve Rogers & Son reader + Peter Parker x Male reader

Y/n: Your name

N/n: Nickname

H/c: Hair color

Warnings: Fighting, cursing, blood, protective dad TM Steve, character injury, coming out, supportive Steve, adopted reader, fluff, slight angst, kinda Steve’s POV

Word count: 1236

Being the son of Steve Rodger’s, aka Captain America had never been an easy feat. He had adopted Y/n after he got out of the ice, needing someone to have in the complete mystery the world was to him. He immediately loved the spunky boy, who was outspoken and reminded him of his younger self.

On many occasions’ Y/n came home with bruises littering his body, but a boyish smile adorned on his lips. The boy just seemed to find trouble without even trying, so Steve decided to teach his son how to fight. It was quite a surprise when Y/n was a complete natural, able to take his father down after a few weeks of training.

The teenage boy’s confidence only seemed to grow with training and fighting, and much to Steve’s displeasure his son ended up joining the avengers. It was one of the only times the father and son argued, going from screaming at each other to the silent treatment for days.

Steve had to admit, his son could kick some serious ass, even beating Clint during a spar, leaving the assassin on the mat groaning in pain and eventually tapping out. Then came in Peter parker, in all his geeky glory, immediately drawing his son’s attention. Steve was hesitant about the boy; he didn’t want Peter causing more trouble for Y/n in the long run.

The father couldn’t deny that his son seemed happier when Peter came into his life, spending most of his time with the young genius and his friends. It was like a moth to a flame, Y/n gravitated towards the boy in a way Steve couldn’t place a word to. If he didn’t know any better, he’d think his son was enamored with Parker. He promptly reminded himself that his son wasn’t gay (There was no issue if he was though) Steve just assumed his son would tell him if that was the case.

That belief was completely changed on a mission though, Y/n and Peter accompanied the team, taking down one of the last HYDRA bases that was left. He had to admit that the kids were holding up well, he could see his son flying around, adorned in all black, including the black mechanical wings on his back. Y/n had made those himself, claiming that they needed more air support than just Tony, Rhodey and Sam.

Every time Steve watched Y/n fly around he felt his heart jump out of his chest, he knew his son could handle himself, but damn it, it was a paternal instinct. “How are we looking up there?” Steve called over the comms, watching as the three flying beings fought off any air support, and diving down to help when needed.

“Well pops judging by the fact that we’re all heading towards the ground for support I’d day good.” Came his sons sarcastic reply, and Steve had to hold back a small smirk. Usually, he’d reprimand someone for talking like that, but Y/n was a special case.

“N/n could you head my way, kinda getting swamped over here.” Parker’s high pitched and young voice rang through the comms, and Steve watched as his beloved son took off once more. He could hear the two young superhero’s grunting and making banter back and forth over the comms as the fight continued.

What took the captain off guard was the sound of his son crying out in pain and the panicked sound of Peter calling out “Y/n!” It felt like someone had grabbed his heart and ripped it out of his chest as he heard Peter call “We have an agent down! Y/n’s down!” Never in Steve’s many years of life did he move as fast as he was right now. Anyone who got in his was down before they could even raise their weapon.

When he saw Peter cradling Y/n against his chest, fingers brushing through his son’s H/c hair, the panic only worsened. The mask Y/n wore was ripped off, lying on the ground beside him; and Steve could clearly see the blood leaking from his son’s side.

As the super soldier got closer, he could hear Peter rambling quietly. “It’s okay baby, I know it hurts.” The teenagers voice sounded so broken; it made his chest tighten even more. “Your dads coming and then we’ll get you to med bay, you’ll be good as new.” He reassured Y/n. Steve couldn’t even bring himself to care when Peter leaned down and pressed a kiss to Y/n’s lips, giving the other boy a tight smile.

From there everything felt like a blur, Steve carried Y/n to the jet and next thing he knew his son was in recovery, a tired smile on his face as Steve entered the room. “Hey pops.” Y/n’s voice sounded so tired and strained, it made Steve want to break down and cry.

“Hey kiddo, how’re you feeling?” He questioned, sitting in the chair beside his son’s bed, immediately holding his hand. “Like I got shot twice.” Y/n deadpanned, giving his father a cheeky grin. Steve huffed out a tired laugh, eyes running over his son’s bruised body. “Yeah, yeah that makes sense.” The soldier chuckled lightly, giving Y/n’s hand a squeeze. The two sat in comfortable silence for a few moments, the only sound in the room was the rhythmic beeps of the heart monitor. After a few moments of psyching himself up, Steve spoke.

“So, you and Parker huh?” He kept his voice light, eyebrows furrowed slightly. His son’s cheeks flushed, looking away from his father. “Oh, uh yeah.” He could hear the beeping increase slightly. “Why didn’t you tell me kiddo?” He questioned, feeling a bit hurt that his son had kept something so important from him.

“I didn’t know how you’d react, being from the 40’s and all...” Y/n trailed off, eyebrows furrowed a bit. Steve felt his stomach twist a bit. Y/n was scared he wouldn’t accept him being gay? “Oh sweetheart, I don’t care if you’re gay, I love you no matter what, you’re still my baby boy.”

The smile Y/n gave him put the sun to shame, making a smile spread across his own lips. “How long have you and Peter been together?” He questioned lightly, his thumb brushing over the teenagers’ knuckles. “6 months.” Y/n replied shyly, flush darkening under his father’s questioning. That continued for about an hour before Peter entered the room, and immediately the protective dad mode came out.

“So, Parker what are your intentions with my son?” Y/n let out an indignant sound, slapping his dads’ arm. Peter’s entire face flushed bright red, looking like a deer caught in headlights. “T-to make him happy, sir.” Came Peter’s shy reply, glancing over at his boyfriend for help.

“Pops, seriously? Leave him alone.” Y/n gave his father an annoyed look, making Steve shrink back slightly, his kid was slightly terrifying, okay? The father watched as the two boys interacted, watching them for a few moments, before excusing himself from the room. If he came back later and the two were curled up in bed together asleep, well he wasn’t going to say anything.

#marvel #avengers #mcu #Steve rogers #Peter parker #steve rogers x reader #Steve rogers x male reader #Peter Parker x reader #Peter Parker x male reader #marvel x reader #marvel x male reader #avengers x reader #avengers x male reader #mcu x reader #mcu x male reader

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kmgoogiemin · 3 years ago

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I know you might be tired of the tk discourse at this point (so feel free to ignore this ask if you want) but I just wanted to add my two cents. it's nothing new, but basically I feel like people who think taekook is real are missing something pretty big and obvious. taekook have a cute friendship. they care for each other, love each other, have similar personalities to an extent, get along well, have/had some mutual interests. however they display a lack of emotional connection that, conversely, you can find in jikook, and that the average person would expect from a romantic couple. this isn't to diminish taekook's friendship, it's simply what is observable. when jungkook is in distress, he seeks comfort in jimin, not taehyung. he has a very noticeable tendency to gravitate towards jimin (from focusing almost exclusively on him for a whole ot7 vlive to turning his whole body to him while jimin is speaking during a concert, all with gigantic heart eyes), especially when he seems nervous or anxious. when jungkook is hurt, it's jimin that stays behind with him, not taehyung. it's jikook, not taekook, that describe themselves/each other in terms that highlight their special connection: you're me I'm you, he's my catalyist, he's the person who understands me the best, I have a connection with him both on and off stage. it's jikook, not teakook, that notoriously spend an usual amount of time together off screen, sometimes in somewhat questionable situations (alone together at 4am on jungkook's birthday? ok). jungkook took jimin, not any other member, on a private trip in their free time; jimin went back to sk in the middle of his travelling just in time to celebrate jungkook's birthday, not any other member's. jungkook was going to jimin's room, not taehyung's, three times a day for hours when they were in LA. we also know jikook confide in each other and tell each other everything (remember the "the truth I've never told jimin" "then it's obviously not me" incident?); but we've never got the impression taekook do the same, on the contrary jungkook has mentioned taehyung is the only member he hasn't had heart-to-heart conversations with. it's always jikook that tend to encourage and support each other, especially about things they know the other is insecure about; note that that yes, all of bts do that with each other, but jikook always go the extra mile, always do something more, to make the other feel appreciated. it's always jikook that seem to be aware of what the other has been up to at any time, while taehyung is surprised to learn jungkook has been engaging in a certain activity lately, or has recently posted a cover on twitter, which he had no idea about. and so on. you often go on about how "you've never seen any pairing in bts do even 20% of what jikook do" and you're absolutely right, because it's not just wild stuff like hickeys and public ear sucking, it's a lot of small and big things that are right there for everyone to see and that point to a depth in their relationship that goes clearly beyond "besties" (not that the fandom acknowledges that they're good friends to start with, but, you know) and that make no sense if you think taekook are dating each other. because in this scenario, you would expect the alleged couple - taekook - to exhibit precisely these behaviours, yet they don't, while another pairing - jikook - does. why don't these things happen with taekook? why do they happen only with jikook? again, it's not to dismiss taekook's bond. it's a nice friendship, but it's very similar to most friendships in bts. from a "jikook is real" point of view, taekook (and even vmin, but that's a different beast) makes perfect sense. from a "taekook is real" point of view, jikook would be absolutely unacceptable for any self-respecting individual in a relationship. it's not a matter of taekook have done this and said that. it's a matter of there being a very specific, very visible difference between jikook and all the other pairings (not just teakook, since we're at it) in the group. and you know they can see

that, that's why they come up with all their conspiracy theories as to why taekook *can't* act like this. they know that if taekook were dating, they would act in a certain way (basically the way jikook act), but they don't, so the shippers have to find an explanation for that. it's easier to believe they aren't allowed to act like a couple rather then admitting they simply don't act like a couple because they aren't a couple.

— i’ve edited the answer to have a more thorough explanation because i absolutely do no want this to be used as any usage of hatred or disrespecting any bond, because that absolutely is not the case —

anon wanted me to add this at the top to indicate they did not mean there was a lack of emotional connection between them, but in a romantic sense, because of course they have an emotional connection through their friendship, that’s absolutely undeniable

i feel like i’ve lost my ability over the years to provide well thought out explanations because i’ve had to do it so many times that i just get bored now, but seeing it written out like that is well put in certain parts especially about the reasonings to believe Jikook are a couple but i have some disagreements with other parts

I also want to first add that us believing Taekook aren’t romantically involved does not dismiss their friendship at all, but as soon as you provide actual reasonings and facts for why Taekook are not a couple you automatically get called an anti, when that’s not the case at all. Tae and Jungkook do have such an amazing friendship and we have been so fortunate to have watch it develop and even re develop again, however they are so disrespected by the people who say they love them but can’t accept their actual friendship, anything they do gets over analysed, they have so many very real beautiful quotes about their friendship but they get ignored for all the things which have been mistranslated.

There is one thing I absolutely want to counteract and that was the “emotional connection” point, I do believe all pairings have emotional connection and that as well of course is the case with Taekook, especially within the past couple of years, as they’ve worked through past their soop talk, but even still then they were still close they just didn’t have a one to one in that time, but that didn’t dismiss their closeness like that, of course each paring have different levels of closeness but I don’t think it would be fair to say they don’t have any emotional closeness because that’s just not true. They have still been very close friends for 10 years and they have grown up together so there are things in their friendship which only they have together just by growing up so close. They still have always been so so close, and that also means emotionally close.

They could use quotes like:

“my family is jungkook”

“helped me break out of my shell”

“in a way we were like partners in crime”

but rather than use these, they focus on ones which have been proven to be mistranslations or they overanalyse them quotes and make them all into romantic statements, their friendship gets so disrespected because they want it to be something more than that so they ignore what they actually have because they want more.

at the end of the day, every friendship and bond within an friendship group will all have different levels of closeness, connection etc and that is perfectly perfectly normal, and what we see in jikook in constant behaviour of them always been the first person to be with one another in a time of need and support, and that would make perfect sense if they are what we believe a romantic couple, but having two people being in a romantic relationship absolutely does not discredit all their other friendships, it’s just a different type of bond.

You can’t compare bonds because they are all so different and unique, and that’s what makes them all so special. But what you can do is watch reality and come to conclusions based on that, and I think what this anon was trying to say is that for years there have been so many things which only occur within Jikooks relationship and those are the reasons which make us believe in them as a couple

the anon who sent the post wanted to clarify this, and of course, if you believe two people are romantically involved then you will believe they have a different type of connection, but it once again does not dismiss any type of connection, bond, friendship that other pairings have, there absolutely is no way to dismiss any pairings in bts because they are all so insanely close, and that’s what makes BTS so special, nothing is fake, nothing is for camera, nothing is played up, it is all very real friendships and that’s why they’ve been able to be so open and honest with us for all these years.

#jikook #jimin x jungkook #kookmin #jkjm

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angeli-marco-writes · 3 years ago

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Harry Holland - Polaroids

A/N & WC - I do not know Harry or the other people mentioned in this fic, nor do I claim to; this is a work of fiction. 3.9k.

Warnings - Swearing, mention of food, smut: depictions of oral (m+f rec), penetrative sex, use of toys, bondage & bdsm, photos being taken in the act, mild exhibitionism and definite voyeurism (not Harry or reader) 18+.

Summary - You and Harry have an exciting intimate life to say the least, and he rather enjoys taking photos of the two of you in compromising positions. However, in his sex-addled mind, one vital fact is let slip when he allows Sam into his room unsupervised.

“BUD, WHERE ARE THOSE PHOTOS you took of my food the other day?” Sam asks.

The sizzling of pancakes overlaps the conversation, and you mussing up Harry’s hair distracts him, his attention drawn to more important matters than his brother. Harry barely swallows his giant mouthful of food before speaking.

“By my bed there’s a huge pile, they’ll be somewhere,” he answers flippantly.

Flippantly.

Usually so cautious and so organised Harry lets one thing slip his mind for five seconds, and his life is going to fall through the cracks. His reputation will be utterly destroyed. Just with his brother, but it still stands. Sam is… more innocent than Harry has ever been. And Sam will also tell the others, and likely their friends…

“Remembered something, baby?” you muse sardonically from beside him, your hand halting its movements as you cup his jaw, turning him to face you.

The second his green eyes meet yours, you watch the world crumble in his eyes. You’ve never seen him scramble up from his seat so quickly. His bare feet slap on the tiled floor violently, thudding sounds echoing through the house as he blunders around, swinging around the banister with the force and elegance of an elephant.

“Sam! FUCK— Wait!”

“Don’t look in that pile of photos,” you add in a feeble shout.

It’s not like what Sam’ll find there is any secret. You’ve been together a long time, you and Harry, and everyone knows full well that you’re shagging, but that doesn’t mean you necessarily want them to know exactly what happens in the bedroom, in your most intimate, secret moments together. That’s sacred, even if it seems like sacrilege to so many.

No matter how quickly you hear Harry legging it upstairs, his lean legs carrying him up the stairs perhaps three at a time, his curly hair even more unruly than before from the exertion, you know he won’t be fast enough, and that Sam is an insolent bastard when he wants to be. You’ve lived with them all long enough and have had more than your fair share of near misses: no chance will you not be found out, this time you’ll be caught. Better than the alternative and the other times, you suppose, as you cram one more syrup-drizzled and strawberry-covered pancake into your gob, reluctantly trudging your way upstairs to the hive of fun.

It’s chaos by the time you get there. Dozens of artfully-taken photos spilled out onto your duvet, Harry’s freckled face paler than you’ve ever seen it, his hands tugging at his pyjama shirt convulsively while Sam stands on the other side of the room, his dark eyes wide, his expression agog, his jaw unhinged, staring blankly and pointing at whatever the most incriminating thing is he sees next. You just hope he doesn’t go ferreting through your drawers, because then you’ll really be in trouble.

“What… the fuck.”

You come up to Harry’s side, and wrap an arm around his slim waist, lending a weak, “Surprise?”

It’s their fault if they haven’t guessed, frankly.

You can’t draw your eyes away from the pictures, so many of them, all displaying different aspects of your sex life at varying degrees of explicitness. You can even recount the minutes and hours of pleasure that led to the photos, each occasion etched into your mind. Sure, you and Harry go at it a lot, but you don’t always go the extra mile, hence why these commemorative photos of your special nights are so treasured. And private. Or, were.

The first one… oh boy, that takes you back to the most far-out, extreme experiment you tried—the most recent, as well: just this past weekend. You’re still covered in rope burn from it, though that could’ve been prevented if you hadn’t writhed or wriggled about so much while in those bonds. The amount of attempts it took, the sheer number of YouTube tutorials you had to watch, but it was definitely worth it. The intricate patterns the ropes formed all across your body, creating braids down your back, suspending you prone with little movement in your arms or legs. It was heaven to have Harry tugging on the ropes, contorting you into new and wonderful positions for his own delightful access to all of you. Perhaps it’s not something you’ll gravitate towards again, but it was fun while it lasted, and it’s another thing to tick off your list of fun, kinky bedroom experiments to try. To be fair, even though the swathes of soft, rose-coloured rope, intricately woven around you were a lot, you certainly wouldn’t be averse to trying something else with rope. Less shibari, perhaps just normal levels of bondage. You can feel the skin on your arms prickling with heat: Harry feels it too, winding his fingers into yours, holding on tight as he struggles to suppress a smirk.

The next set is interesting, and rather common. Harry’s freckled, ring-less hand is unmistakable in the dappled light as it grapples with the handle of a leather whip, or a paddle, even his belt, bringing them down harshly onto your ass cheeks, already reddened with hand prints, purple from bruises. In one of them, your skin is even glistening with his release, and another, your hands are suspended behind your back. Harry’s always been one for spanking, and the rest of them know it. Even before you were sleeping together he’d playfully smacked your bum, and he certainly hasn’t stopped even with the sexual connotations it now conveys between the two of you. As though he can read your mind, he snakes a hand down and pats you on the bum; his wink telling you it’s just for good measure. Cheeky shit.

One in the dead centre brings shivers throughout your body. Not because it wasn’t fun or pleasurable, but because of the way it made you feel afterwards. Yes, you’d talked through it in thorough details—as with everything the two of you do—how it made you feel going in, throughout, and you’d got a safe word sorted, but perhaps you hadn’t discussed all the long term risks of it. The pretty pink collar, the satin blindfold… The whole subservient thing is a big turn on for Harry, and you played into it, you always do and you naturally fall into a position of less power in your relationship because of the way you are, but being degraded in such a way isn’t for you. You can’t help but feel a sting of shame ricochet through your heart. Harry must feel it this considering how reactive he is: he leaps towards the bed and snatches it up, shredding it before your eyes, chucking it into the bin, and curling another protective arm around you.

“Look,” you whisper to Harry, turning his attention elsewhere as you point to the bottom few: your favourite photos of all.

Despite the disarray, they’re all together, and they remind you of an incredible night. Your anniversary, and what a special day it was. Butterflies swarm you at the sight of them again, but it feels strange for someone else to be looking at them. Not that you or Harry are exactly in a fit state to be proactive about preventative measures now Sam’s seen them all. His eyes bulge from his face, his mouth going dry as he swallows viciously, suddenly having to shift his already apparently tight shorts. Again.

“You’re so sexy in those, baby,” purrs Harry.

He’s damn right, you do look incredibly sexy. And though the first one in the chronological series is you mostly covered, you can remember how hard his dick was at the sight alone, salivating, clenching his fists to stop from ripping the lingerie from you piece by piece. You wanted to put on a show for him that day: who was he to deny you?

On top of your bra, panties and stockings was a nightgown, and above that, a dressing gown. Each image shows you in a further state of undress. It was a deep burgundy lace set of negligée with soft satin straps that pushed your boobs together, lifting them up, the lace hooked together with a single eyelet on your spine, whereas the panties, though half covering your cheeks with dustings of lace, hid nothing while they sat high on your hips, revealing your entire upper thigh where a matching satin garter sat with tiny lace bows. The entire thing cost a fortune. You forked out a damn arm and a leg for what you got, even with a discount included with a certain toy you bought.

First went the dressing gown, letting it fall from your shoulders, allowing it to pool around your feet as you showed off the skimpiness of the silk slip in a series of flourishing twirls, much to Harry’s delight. Next went the slip, and you honestly wish you’d taken a picture of his face utterly agog—as you stood there in stockings held up by garters, barely there panties and a push up bra. There’s one shot of his rough fingertips playing with the trim of the stockings delightedly, like a kid in a candy shop. Next went the feeble scrap of fabric that you dared to call a bra, barely covering your nipples, allowing your breasts free, spilling into Harry’s awaiting hand. You remember the next part vividly, because he was just about to peel the panties off when you laid a gentle hand on his shoulder.

“I’ve got a surprise for you, babe.” you cooed.

His twinkling eyes grew as wide as saucers, and you dared to card your fingers through his curls as you settled yourself over his lap, letting him keep his camera in one hand while leading the other down, down, a little further…

He’s never since made a sound quite like it, so visceral and animalistic, so ready to devour you, to come on sight. He’s never been as hard as he was in that instance.

“You’re gonna be the death of me,” he moaned, a deep groan released from him the second his fingers slipped through your folds to find dripping arousal all ready for him. “Just—wait a minute…”

You followed his every instruction for the next few moments, finding yourself standing up in a good lighting position, Harry strategically beneath you as he snapped a particularly incriminating (yet oh so sexy shot) of your bare pussy in crotchless panties. Harry’s never recovered. He’s already openly admitted that he uses those particular photos more than any others to get himself off whenever you’re away from him. However, the creases and folded corners of one particular photo can’t be blamed on him, since that’s the one you use when you're away, two of his fingers plunged knuckle-deep inside you in those exact panties, from that exact angle, desperately trying to replicate the irreplaceably pleasurable feeling of him within you. He took a good few more than had to be thrown away. Spillages are awfully unfortunate… He fucked you that night with the panties, stockings and garters still on. Twice. Then without the panties, then without the stockings, then nude at last at some ungodly hour of the morning when he took you at last as the sun rose. You didn’t sleep a wink.

There are more of you with lingerie on, nightgowns and matching sets, scraps of silk and strange one pieces that took you hours to get on, but they’re bound to make a sort of book, stowed away neatly (mercifully) beneath his bed.

Sam still hasn’t moved from his state of paralysed shock, and though you should probably clear the photos up from where they’re dumped, you feel a filthy swelling pride within your chest, a glean of risk as you watch Sam rove his eyes over some more, these all involving toys. If only he knew where you hid them. One his eyes focus on is you with a thick purple rubber dildo deep inside you, a rabbit vibrator stuck to your clit. Your body is but a blur, writhing around for Harry, your hands cuffed before you and not released no matter how much you moved. Harry wouldn’t let you stop coming for what felt like hours: it was the first time you squirted for him as a cry tore from your heaving chest, drenching the bed with your fifth orgasm of the night. Harry vowed he’d be the only one to make you squirt after that, no toys involved, and he’s stayed true to his word.

There’s a few more, and Sam seems to be furrowing his thick brows at the sight of the Polaroids. Glass wands, spreader bars, clit suctions (that admittedly look like they’d be used in a spa for a facial). Poor boy is being corrupted...

Good God, you need to get those toys out again.

With his twin's attention diverted, you snake your hand down the front of Baz’s shorts, wrapping your fingers around his already hard member through his boxers: he seems to be enjoying this as much as you are.

You point out one of your favourite pictures, a debauched mess that shouldn’t be viewed by anyone else, frankly. Harry was reluctant about hurting you or pushing you too far, but you begged to be gagged. You meant just by a tie, maybe his bandana—which features in many images in many different manners: as a bind for your hands, tying you to the bed, keeping your ankles together, even wrapped lightly around your neck, but never as a gag—but he went all out. When you got home, he was waiting in his room with a leather-bound ball gag.

“You begged, baby,” he said, and you couldn’t refute. You had begged, but this was above and beyond. You complied with his every wish that night, and though you’d do it again in a heartbeat, Harry wasn’t a fan of not being able to shove his fingers or cock down your throat at any given moment. He liked hearing your whines and moans and hushed curses, prayers of his name. He also liked hearing your bratty, belligerent rebuttals when he took on a dominant role. You enjoyed it more than a little, but only now can you see how much of a mess you were, messy hair and tears spouting from your eyes, drool down your chin...

Given the chance of the slightest spark of stimulation, you’ll be coming on the spot.

There’s a scattered pile of the two of you in just about every position under the sun, every shape in the karma sutra, fucking both inside and out, al fresco sex beneath the big oak in the garden, anyhow, anywhere and everywhere you could fuck safely and privately, you would, and you didn’t even realise Harry had snapped some of these shots after consenting to him taking them at any time. Your eyes squeezed shut as you peaked, Baz’s palm kneading your chest, your skirt hiked up around your stomach while your jaw was agape, your pussy exposed and glistening slick in the mirror, penetrated by Harry’s cock. That was a good day, mirror sex, and definitely something you’ll try again. This time with your own mirror... There are a few snapshots of oral, perfect Polaroids of Harry’s nose nuzzled into your pussy, his tongue deep in your core, his lips on your labia, all of them for your sake whenever he goes away.

“Gonna recreate that one tonight,” Harry husks, pointing towards one image in particular of you sucking him off.

His huge member down your throat, you’d trained yourself to breathe solely through your nose, but the neatly trimmed patch of hair there tickled your nostrils. Harry’s talent for photography reveals your doe eyes were red rimmed, saliva trickling from the corner of your mouth matching the mascara tracks down your cheeks. You’ve never looked so fucked out, and Harry couldn’t believe you remained in that innocent façade, rosy cheeks and a coy expression even with his dick rammed down your throat, making you gag.

However, the one you’d like to recreate is one he picks up on, surreptitiously moving a hand to your chest, his fingers hovering over your peaked nipple.

“Reckon we can go again the second Sam fucks off?”

“Yes,” he eagerly exhales.

You don’t blame him, especially not when both twins are staring at the same image of your tits, pushed together with Harry’s dick between them, fucking your chest despite the fact his come already painted your chest in hot white strips, a beautiful painting you’d always wish to frame. He certainly has an obsession with your boobs so there are a couple like that, his hands all over them, the tip of his member tapping them, but the debauched one is by far your favourite. Similarly, there’s one of you tied to the bed, completely spread eagle, his dick resting on your stomach while your belly is coated in his come once again.

It seems, however, that’s what snagged Sam’s attention and has his face a ghastly shade of grey because it's so pale, is the one photo Harry never wanted anyone to see. You leap and snatch it up in one fell swoop, and Harry draws you into a bear hug within his arms, kissing your temple affectionately in thanks as you stow it away for safekeeping. Though Harry naturally carries the more dominant title in your relationship, you always like to shake things up, hence why this photo (and a series of others he already has hidden) depict Harry as your submissive. You walked around as the picture perfect dominatrix in stilettos, carrying a whip while Harry lay there with his hands bound, a blindfold on in some photos (you took them so they’re not as great, but he still looks damn sexy) with a vibrating cock ring wrapped snugly around his girth. He’s never come so hard or so much after you finally removed it and cuffed his hands to the bedpost and began to ride him. You can still feel the warmth of him climaxing within you if you close your eyes and clench your thighs.

“I promise I’ll touch you later,” boy do you hope he sticks to that promise he whispers while nibbling on your earlobe, “but Sam’s coming out of his daze in 3... 2... 1...”

“OH MY GOD.”

“Okay, I didn’t see that coming,” he remarks breathily, hazel eyes wide as he pivots, met with two incredulous stares. Tom’s cry wakes Sam up right on cue.

“Harry! What the fuck?!” Sam demands, his voice a bellow, horror and disgust and... something unattainable just emanates from him. “Why do you have three porn mags worth of your girlfriend down here? That’s fucked, mate.”

“No it’s not. We just like to have photographic reminders of all our... sexcapades.”

Sam is, unsurprisingly, retching, now finally turning his head away from the pile without even bothering to pick up.

“This was cool until you called them sexcapades,” Tom chimes, smacking Harry upside the head as he swaggers over to the bed, fishing a few photos up before tossing them back down.

Sam's horrified attitude doesn’t seem to be spreading thankfully, but you and Harry are understandably rooted to the spot, stuck to the carpet, just biding your time until this is over. Then again, you can’t really tell, since no one is saying anything. You nor Harry want to be the ones to break the silence, though, and you can tell with the furtive and expressive stares you’re sharing that his anxiety is increasing the more people are seeing this.

Momentarily, you think someone may remark about your silent communication, your fixed glances and speechless conversation, but instead, Harrison comes up to you both, a sly smirk etched onto his pretty model face as he clasps a hand around one shoulder of yours and one of Harry’s.

“Harry Holland, you kinky fucker,” he praises.

You definitely feel a swell of pride at that. And the fact that Tom is trying desperately hard not to look at you while also trying to hide how flustered he is, somehow still abhorred by the sight. Harrison’s intrigue is palpable, gnawing on his lower lip as his lithe fingers trace you on the polaroid's, whereas Sam? He can’t decide whether to cry or scream. Harry huddles in closer and cuddles you, ensuring you feel every part of him, just how much he wants this lot to leave to finally have you at his mercy once more.

“So you two are shagging,” Tom observes.

You and Harry nod between kisses.

“Dangerously.”

You nod again, though this time a little reluctantly.

You expect Harry to nestle down with you again, but instead he detaches himself, unravelling his arms, and shoulders past Tom and Haz. He gives Sam a death glare as he piles up all the Polaroids and shoves them deep in a drawer for him to organise later, away from prying eyes and judgemental comments.

“Really, though?” Sam bursts out, flailing his arms before grasping Harry’s collar. “I thought you’d just handcuff her and give her a smack at most, very vanilla.”

As much as he tries to fight it, Harry’s face flushes bright red, leaving no visible distinction between his forehead and hairline. “I think those photos, erm, tell a different story.”

He rocks on the balls of his feet, tugging himself out of his brother's grasp, only to fall into another, saved by Harrison’s scowl at Tom.

“Can you lot bloody get out? Please? I’d like some alone time with my girlfriend after that sodding invasion.”

“If you’re having alone time, we’re leaving the house for a while,” Tom jokes, “how long?”

You smirk, striding over to meet Harry, eyes fixed on him as you press onto your tiptoes, wrapping your fingers around his shoulder before kissing his earlobe. He wilts into your touch.

“Two hours should be enough time. Scram.”

They do, gladly, and you slam the door shut as their scurrying footsteps down the stairs recede. Harry’s grip increases around your waist, a growl escaping him as he pushes you onto the bed. You gasp when your back hits the mattress, his lips instantly attacking your jaw.

“Which of those polaroid's do you wanna recreate first, baby?”

—

It’s hours later, and you're all around for your weekly dinner at the Holland house. You and Harry, having some ‘business’ to attend to before leaving the house, are the last to arrive, and Paddy, poor unfortunate Paddy, has the delightful job of letting you into the house.

“Sam asked me to give you this,” he says barely before you’ve entered the porch.

Harry’s face pales as he unravels the small piece of paper bundled into his hand by his younger brother, but you could swear all blood drains from him the second the words sink in.

‘You took them, you lost them, you collect them. What would mum and dad say, Harold?’

“Harry, what’s happening?”

“That utter wanker stole the polaroids as revenge for scarring him. He’s hidden them around the house. We have to find them before mum and dad go looking. You in for the ride?”

“Only if Haz can join us tonight,” you tease, and after calling a hello to Harry’s parents, you follow him around the house, detaching all the pinned photos.

Harry's learnt a solid lesson today: hide his damn Polaroids better from now on, away from the prying eyes of his bloody brothers. But, he thinks with a smirk, by no means will the two of you stop taking them.

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The Boyz reactions to dating someone outgoing/talkative

disclaimer lol: i’m really introverted so writing a character who is outgoing was a new experience haha. i hope this makes sense though <3

requested by: @jonghos-left-airpod <3

Sangyeon:

would be so invested in everything you said and did. like you’d be at a party and you’d be very emphatically talking with your friends, being the life of the party, and he’d just watch from a distance: in loveeee. you look so happy and everyone listening to you talking were smiling and happy because of you. you have a very kind and welcoming personality which just draws people towards you. sangyeon be standing beside you like “mhm, yup, this is my baby.” he would just love it when he overheard people talking about how fun you were. occasionally some stuck up spoiled person who felt intimidated by you would start talking bad about you and sangyeon would just be like “????? excuse me??? what???? have you actually ever spent time with her??? she’s literally the kindest person there is!!!!”

Jacob:

opposites attract right?? well you and jacob certainly did! you met at a party and you noticed he was pretty quiet. you felt instantly attracted to him bc he was so sweet and cute! you really wanted to get to know him but you were afraid of intimidating him. but like girllllll he was so smitten with you!!!! you just filled the room with a pleasant and sweet aura like,, everyone was attracted to you bc you’re so talkative and nice! after you started dating he just like: heart eyes everytime you were with people, bc being with people brought out the best in you. he preferred staying home with just you, but he knew you like spending time with lots of people, so he respected that, and often tagged along with you bc, goodness when you were with people you were just so happy and cute and fun!!!

Younghoon:

he would be like “what to do with this girl??” he sometimes feels a little jealous of all the attention you get. you never try to get a lot of attention on purpose, it just comes naturally bc you’re so outgoing and fun to be around. sometimes he’ll be watching from afar and then he’ll see some guy eyeing you up and so hoonie rushes over and puts his arm around your shoulder. he really tries not to be too overprotective, but gosh you’re so cute when you’re talking excitedly-- he can’t help but be a little afraid someone’s gonna try and steal you away ;-; sometimes when you’re talking with ppl, specifically his mother you’ll tease him a little bit and he’ll get all shy and blush and be like “stopppp” but he secretly loves it when you talk about him to others. he loves it even more when you’re like in a group of friends and they’re like “ come spend time with us more!! you’re always the life of the party!” and you’re just like “nope! I gotta bf who needs me more than y’all” and hoonie just gets super embarrassed but super pleased that you chose him over others.

Hyunjae:

oh lordy. the craziness. the fun y’all would have. when you guys show up to a party, or literally anywhere at all, everyone KNOWS you’re gonna make it a good time. you’re both super friendly and funny and….loud hahaha. sometimes when you’re in public you’ll both be so friendly to everyone that ppl will be like “ are they dating or are they siblings cuz it looks like they’re flirting with everyone???” but you aren’t haha and you both know that so you never have misunderstandings and stuff (you do flirt with each other all the time though ;-; ) sometimes your personalities will clash and you’ll get in a heated argument, but it doesn’t last long. you’ll both sulk for a little while and then be like “ hey,, wanna go get some ice cream “ and ofc you will and then you’ll quietly hold hands and eat your ice cream and feel better and apologize and everything and then go back to being super talkative with each other <3

Juyeon:

is. in. awe. of you. not bc he doesn’t know what it’s like to have lots of ppl like you, or bc he’s shy, but bc he just loooooves your vibes so much. like--- you’ll be talking and he’ll walk up and you’ll just throw him into the convo and make it seem like he was part of the conversation from the beginning and he loves that. you’re so outgoing and welcoming to ppl around you, he never feels left out. and he loves seeing you reach out to other ppl too. he’ll lowkey see some person like all alone and by themselves and he’ll be like “ heyyy! I wanna introduce you to someone really awesome!” and then he’ll walk up to you and like give you this look and you’ll be like “oh my goodness!!!! heyyyyy!!! hru?????” and the person will instantly feel special and juyeon will just stand back and be like “ wow. I have an awesome gf!” and then he’ll just listen while you talk and get the new person involved. juyeon’s pretty quiet, so he likes to stand around you when you’re at parties bc he can rely on you to talk with everyone haha

Kevin:

the first time kev met you he’d be like “I love this person, they make me feel so comfortable talking with them!!!” and you’d be like “ I love this guy, he’s so interesting to talk to!!” and you’d start dating right away. kev is pretty talkative once he’s comfortable. y’all would have the best conversations. at parties or whenever you’re with large crowds of people he’ll stand beside you the ENTIRE time. not bc he feels he needs to claim you and keep other guys away, and not bc he’s scared to talk with people himself, but simply bc he loves listening to you talk. like you can turn the most boringgggg conversation into something interesting just bc you have so much experience with people and you love talking. one thing he absolutely loves about you so much is that even though he sometimes has a hard time staying involved in a conversation with strangers for very long, you don’t, and like--- you never let him feel left out when talking with ppl. you always remember who you love spending time with most and keep him involved.

Chanhee:

he would lowkey be like “ what is wrong with her” the first time he met you hahahaha but then he’d grow used to your personality and be totally charmed by you. like i can totally imagine chanhee being with you one day and watch as you have the most random conversation with some stranger you just met and then he’ll be like “ shoot-- i have a crush on this girl” after you start dating he’d just be like “ i’m literally dating the coolest person, like she can talk with anyone and make them feel so special” and all of his friends are like “ yeah you tell us that everyday” and he’d love taking you everywhere with him bc you just make him feel so much more at ease wherever you go. when he’s having a bad day he looooves spending time with you the most bc he knows you’ll 100% make him feel better with your bright personality! and you guys are like so cute together bc he’s pretty tall so whenever he’s feeling pretty shy or whatever you like stand on your tiptoes to whisper in his ear that he looks so pretty that day and make him smile and feel a little more confident and then you’d like hold onto his arm the whole time you were talking to other ppl bc you didn’t want him to feel like you forgot about him at all.

Changmin:

he’d be like “ ok, this is her personality, cool” like he’d love that you were outgoing but it wouldn’t surprise him at all or anything. he knows you love being with ppl so he always takes you with him whenever he goes to parties or gatherings of any sort and then just smiles as you immediately blend in with everyone and make friends. some dude would come up to changmin who’s standing near you watching you with heart eyes and listening to you talk and the guy’d be like “ who’s that?? she’s cute!” and changmin would be like “ she’s my baby...I..I...meant gf. she’s my gf. “ and the guy’d be like “ok simp” and changmin would be like “me??? a simp???” and then he’d realize he was a simp for you, bc like, even though he’s outgoing too, no one does it like you and he’s just obsessed with the way you brighten any day and any place with your sunshiny personality and smile! and he’d be like “ gosh she really won me over” and then he’d go stand beside you and hold your waist and join in the conversation if he could and just be so happy to be spending time with you while you’re having so much fun!

Haknyeon:

this baby. he’d get pouty when he saw you spending more time with others than with him so he’d like some up to you and tug on your arm and be like “ hey remember me” and you’d be like “no??? who are you again? “ to tease him and then he’d laugh bc he knew ofc you remembered him,,, you just thought he’d be perfectly alright without you bc he likes being with people too! but then you kinda felt bad for leaving him alone so long so you’d stop conversing with everyone and turn your full attention on him--- which is just what he wanted haha. he loves knowing he gets all your attention to himself. you’d tease him a lot though-- like someone would ask you if they could ask you a question rq and you’d be like “ oh im sorry,, i gotta ask my bf if he can spare me for a moment” and hak would be like “ stopppppp” and you’d both laugh. he’s outgoing too, but not as talkative as you are, so he’d just bask in your bright aura constantly surrounding you and whenever you said something funny he’d laugh his iconic laugh and that’d make you laugh and then you’d both forget about everyone else and just laugh together. when you guys were together talking with ppl you were like the power couple. you’re funny and smart and super friendly so everyone just gravitates towards y’all

Sunwoo:

this boy would be SO whipped for you,, like he would just stand beside you and smile down on you the whole time you were talking with others. he just loves seeing you enjoy yourself so much! lowkey jealous anytime you start talking to some guy for too long tho, like you’ll will be walking hand in hand home from somewhere and you’ll see a guy walking his puppy and you’ll be like “ahhhhhhhhhhhhh oh my goodness so cute!!!!” and you’ll start talking to the guy about what breed, and how old, and where he adopted the puppy, and the guy will tell you several cute stories about the puppy and you will become like best friends (obv the guy isn’t hitting on you tho cuz sunwoo be standing there behind you like -_- ) but you get along so well with everyone and sometimes you just get so caught up in the conversation you’re having with whoever it happens to be and sunwoo never wants to just push his way into things, so he just stands there like “ what do I do?” and then as soon as you turn back to him with your eyes sparkling bc you love talking with ppl so much he’s like “ oh shoot, i love her.” and so he doesn’t mind so much anymore.

Eric:

you guys would be sooooooo cute!!!! you would talk over each other sometimes when y’all were really excited, but you would somehow understand each other anyways hahaha. ppl sometimes joke about how talkative you both are and say things like “how are y’all even dating???” which you hate bc you love eric more than anything and eric feels the same way so y’all are just like “tsk,, you’re just jealous that i’m dating someone so awesome” and walk away. but seriously, somehow your relationship just works out! like when eric’s super excited about something but you’re already talking about something, he holds back until you’re done with your story and vice versa. when you guys are out in public together you just laugh and talk like normal bc you know others love hearing ppl be happy together and sometimes it leads to meeting new people and making new friends! like one time-- you and eric were on a picnic and were just laughing and laughing about something and a little old lady was just absolutely in love with you both and so you invited her to join you and she did and she told you stories about back when she was young and you all three just had the sweetest time together. things like that always happen for you and eric bc you have such friendly personalities ppl love being with you.

#the boyz imagines #the boyz reactions #the boyz fanfic #tbz imagines #tbz reactions #sangyeon #jacob #younghoon #hyunjae #juyeon #kevin #chanhee #changmin #juhaknyeon #sunwoo #eric #haknyeon's smile gives life #the boyz fluff #tbz fluff

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maniac :: cc!tommy x reader

angst (?) , platonic (?) , gender neutral ! ib: conan gray’s maniac

this is satire & note that i write the reader to be a few months younger than tommy (besides that, i think it is fully inclusive !)

synopsis : you put all your hard work towards a useless crush. with no expectation for reciprocated feelings in the first place, it still all ends in a bittersweet slap to reality.

you grew up with minecraft and it was an understatement to say it was part of your childhood

even years later, you still maintained interested in the game

it wasn’t just a simple video game, the community inspired you to do many things

you aspired to be like the creators you watched at a young age like sky, dantdm, cupquake, stampy, and many more

making people happy and entertained was a dream

and when minecraft slowly began trending again in 2019, you started making your own content whenever you felt like it out of fun

you never got much views but it was an enjoyable experience nonetheless

but it wasn’t until the first minecraft monday you decided to push a bit more with your hobbies and worked hard to make it somewhere

however balancing your passions with school wasn’t the easiest

given, you were still only around 15 and your content wasn’t even that good

with not much of a goal or plan with your youtube channel, you fell out of interest eventually

you loved minecraft but you always a rocky relationship with it; getting back into it for a few months then pretending it never really existed for another few

besides the occasional videos you watched in your pass time, you didn’t stay that updated

then lockdown happened

it changed everything and even got you regressing back to old interests

soon enough you were back to minecraft

there was so much to catch up on

hermitcraft season 7 just started, there was minecraft championships, and smp earth and smp live, and so much more to look forward to watching

you were a bit late on both of the smps but your interest peaked specially towards smp earth and it didn’t stop you from watching the past videos

you first gravitated towards a certain youtuber’s videos first since you remember stumbling onto his videos before from your recommended page; wilbur soot

besides recognizing him from his you laugh you lose series and making parody-type of songs, you didn’t know much

however with a few clicks, you had binge watched his smp earth series effortlessly

you found yourself falling down the endless hole, finding more creators to watch through wilbur

one in particular caught your eye in an interesting way

tommyinnit

my god, how can someone be so annoying and pushy in these videos? like shut up already

and to find out he was barely months older than you frustrated you

you just wanted to be better in some way

if someone like him could be popular, why can’t you? yelling at others and causing problems didn’t seem that hard

and so you went back to working hard on your previously failed youtube channel but this time with a goal; be better than tommyinnit

it was a weird aspiration in your head but it worked

he was your age and successful, why need a better motivator?

tommy wasn’t the sole reason why you strive to make content since you truly did want to create videos to entertain people like the youtubers you originally grew up watching

and with the amount of free time you had, you thoroughly analyzed his content; what was the most popular, how he streamed, edited his videos, everything

you just completely studied the algorithm in general

along the way, tommy’s personality grew on you

tommy was undoubtedly a very loud and energetic person but you became fond of his ambitions

you understood why he was popular at such a young age; he was a natural entertainer

your spite towards the boy turned into a hope

a hope to be at par with him someday and even be mutuals

and it was like your dreams were suddenly manifested into existence

you gained a large following in the early months of lockdown and even was recognized to be apart of minecraft championships

it felt like yesterday that you were just watching your favorite youtubers livestream the same competition

and now you were situation in a team to play yourself for the first time instead of being a viewer for once

not to mention, with tommyinnit as a teammate

how did you manage to get so lucky?

under the excitement, you felt beyond never nervous waiting in the empty discord call for your team to join you to practice the mini-games

in the middle of gathering your thoughts together, you heard a sound from discord signaling someone joined the call

“uh, hello?”

you heard the familiar british accent you spent hours listening to from countless streams and videos

“h-hi! i’m y/n, how are you?”

you hoped tommy couldn’t hear the strain in your voice due to fighting your nerves, but you quietly celebrated that you didn’t freeze up altogether

“oh i’m good, thank you. and i’m tommy by the way, this is the first time we’re speaking, yeah?”

“yep! it’s nice to meet you”

“yeah, i’ve seen your name around the timeline a few times, you seem cool”

oh my god what?

“thanks! um i actually really enjoy your content not gonna lie”

“oh wow, good shit!”

and the conversation smoothly went on, bouncing back and forth between you two before your other two teammates joined the call

once everyone was situated, you decided to start streaming since it was your first mcc and you wanted a vod of you practicing to look at later on as a memory

your chat immediately noticed how much you were enjoying yourself, especially after all the short stories of talking about who inspired you in the past

the smile plastered on your face never left

after stream and your other teammates went offline, it was you and tommy left in the call once together again

“it was nice talking to you tommy! and the practice was really fun, i cant wait for the actual competition!”

“yeah definitely, we’ll for sure place high”

“hopefully. it’s my first time and i hope i don’t cost us the dub”

“nah, you think so? i mean rt and plumbella are also our team mates so you know, it’s all for fun in the end”

you knew tommy was implying the teamwork wasn’t going to be the best compared to the other teams but at least in the end you’ve both made a new friend

“yeah you’re right!”

“anyway it’s getting late imma hop off”

“okay tommy, talk to you soon?”

“yep!”

“alright byee”

“bye!”

the moment he left the call, you felt a sense of relief before a small wave of sadness took over

you wanted to continue talking to tommy but you knew you had other responsibilities to tend to

for the rest of the day, you couldn’t stop thinking of the call and mcc practice

the funny jokes, singing random songs, screaming for no reason, everything

it even kept you awake until the early morning

you buried your head in a pillow and screamed into it after realization hit

y/n no

no no no no no no no

you tried to recall anything that remotely related your other teammates which you remembered that didn’t include tommy

even if it was a few hours ago, you couldn’t pin point something specific

i must just be forgetful, right?

what the hell did rt and plumbella even say that whole call?

you vividly remembered everything with tommy and it was clear to you why

surely not

with putting a hand on your chest above your heart, you confirmed that you couldn’t lie to yourself based on the rapid speed

you liked tommy for a good while but it hadn’t clicked to you until now

eventually you fell asleep due to exhaustion but that’s to say you didn’t do so without imagining spending more time with tommy

ever since that day, time went by in a flash

your team didn’t do the best in mcc but it had been a while since then to have that as a concern

sadly you and tommy didn’t talk as often as you hoped but that didn’t make you have less feelings for him

on some days you felt bad since you thought you didn’t know enough about him to even be allowed to crush on him

it was a bit unprofessional but you were nearly 16, it’s normal to have these little crushes right?

eventually time came to rescue when tommy asked you if you wanted to accompany him in the dream smp

undoubtedly, you said yes

and for the few months during summer, it was where you two became even closer than before

however, once both of you two had to go back and attend school, it was harder to catch up with each other

even on calls together off stream, the occasional snapchat notification going off irked you in a way you couldn’t explain

only winter break was the small pause on your disappointment

but even then, it was a slow but steady hill of repressed sadness and frustration until early spring of the following year

you had hoped 2021 would be better than last year but after scrolling through twitter one day and seeing stans making rumors about how tommy had a crush on one of his classmates gave you the same pain you felt when school started last fall

you dreaded to look over at tommy’s most recent story time stream vod where all the gossip arose from; it was him stumbling over his words with the mention of a girl during a certain part

jealousy wasn’t the right word to describe the way you felt

you would never go out of your way to make tommy reciprocate the feelings you had for him

and if he liked someone else the way you saw him, you wouldn’t mind

having a crush is ecstatic, and if he has someone like that too, you should be happy

right?

you tried

what finally broke you was seeing a tiktok a few weeks later of tommy in college with eryn and another girl talking

you didn’t know how she looked like or anything but you wanted to sob

good for him

she didn’t even say much in the video and you dont know enough about tommy’s personal life to jump to conclusions like this

you knew you were acting irrational and you couldn’t be upset at tommy for something he couldn’t control

if anything, you never directly showed interest in him

you didn’t want to in the first place

it was a bad idea from the start

you looked back at the past year and all your intentions

what kind of sick fanfiction did you think you were living?

becoming a content creator, hoping to blow up, just to talk to a big youtuber you had a crush on?

oh my god

y/n what is wrong with you?

listen to yourself, y/n

you need to get some help

whether tommy was dating or even just had interest someone was none of your business

you had to move on no matter what it was and be good and supportive friend

it was dreadful to get over a stupid crush like this but after so much work you put in, you gave some sympathy for yourself

in a friend perspective, you were happy with whatever tommy did and was satisfied your friendship together, but you hadn’t realized how much you gambled from the beginning

and just for a crush?

you couldn’t comprehend how far you gone because you fancied someone

it wasn’t like anyone could get famous and become a popular content creator either

and now with you being on the dream smp along with a successful youtube channel at 16? you were grateful something pushed you enough to work this hard

but you’d never forget the fact everything that lead up to this point was a crush on no other than tommyinnit which first spurred from complete spite

“who’s the one better off now?” your thoughts mocked you from the complete irony

sigh

y/n, you maniac

#idk whether to actually call this platonic but it’s not exactly romance so #tommyinnit x reader #tommyinnit x y/n #tommyinnit x you #tommyinnit fanfic #tommyinnit imagine #mcyt x reader #mcyt x y/n #mcyt x you #mcyt fanfic #mcyt imagine

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