#idk some airport probably already has one. like Singapore. because I remember their airport was kickass that one time I had a stopover

[aussie-bookworm]

i think they should add arcades to airports

[purplesurveys]

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survey by ohsh1t2wksl8

What Rhymes With “AB”?

1. Do you have nice abs? Do you know anyone who has nice abs? Andi works out and they like sharing with me their progress every month. They’re turning out to have great abs. 2. Do you blab other peoples’ secrets? Do you like to gossip? I’d still join in if it were about something juicy, tbh. But those years are also far behind me for the most part; I like taking part in wholesome gossip these days, like if someone from high school gave birth or found a better relationship to be in. 3. Have you ever ridden in a taxi cab before? Where to? Yes, we’ve had to take taxis to the airport a few times. I never understood why; for the next few trips after that we used our car to get to the airport anyway, so those couple of rides were weird. I can tell you it’s not very convenient being squished in a sedan with 5 people, with all our bags to boot. :( I’ve also had to take cabs in Singapore, China, and Korea when we went.   4. Do you know anyone who’s caught crabs? Probably. I just wouldn’t be aware of it. 5. Have you or someone you know ever had a hermit crab as a pet? One of my colleagues from college, Hannah, owns a couple of hermit crabs.

6. Do you know how to dab? I guess. I’ve just never willingly done it. 7. Do you have any clothing that looks drab? I don’t think so. If not black, most of my clothes are in muted, calm shades, but not dull or depressing ones. 8. Do you use abbreviations in place of longer words? Do you ever refer to something as “fab”? Not abbreviations, but shortcuts. I always call delivery fee ‘deli fee’ instead. And some people my age would usually call Starbucks ‘Starbs.’ 9. Does you body have any excess flab? Where? Yeah, my upper arms will jiggle a bit if I shake them. 10. Who do you know that likes to gab a lot? What do they go on and on about? My mom is insanely talkative and will go through 5 backstories before proceeding to her actual story. 11. When’s the last time someone jabbed you with a needle? No one’s ever done it to me on purpose (and that’s very crappy??) but I’ve stabbed myself in the palm a few times while I’ve been embroidering. I haven’t gotten back to it for several months now, though. 12. Did you have a science lab class during school? Yeah, we had separate lab classes in high school. I liked them, since it was fun to be more hands-on instead of just spending 45 minutes listening to lectures and staring at the blackboard. I especially enjoyed when we were allowed to mix chemicals, heheheh. 13. Have you ever nabbed something from a store before? What was it? We accidentally stole a box of crayons from a bookstore once. No one noticed my mom still had it in her hand until we walked out of the store haha. We immediately went back inside and either paid for it or put it back on its shelf, I don’t remember which. 14. Do you know anyone who’s been to rehab? What were they in for? I don’t think so. But this is also keeping in mind that the Philippines is a shitty country with no decent rehab centers because most people believe that those with addiction problems don’t deserve a second chance at life. 15. How many backstabbers have you cut from your life? Just one. I’ve been careful ever since that person. 16. Do you pick at your scabs? Sometimes.  17. What’s the last slab of meat you’ve eaten? I had a few pieces of pork in the jjajangmyeon I ordered last Thursday. I don’t think I had meat at all yesterday. 18. Is anything in your house looking shabby? No, my mom is very particular about cleanliness and she’ll immediately fix up a area she thinks is starting to look shabby. 19. When’s the last time you felt crabby? Why? I’m usually crabby every morning at the start of my shifts, just because I always feel tense about the flood of deliverables that would inevitably come to me; though I do start loosening up once I’m able to figure out my schedule and time management for the day. 20.  Who’s the last person you wanted to stab? What did they do in order to make you feel that way? One of the clients I handle. He was onboarded just this January but we quickly learned that he’s very hard to work with; and my team actually received news super recently that he’s gonna be let go of/is willingly resigning because of the challenges in ways of working. I’m soooo relieved. It was a tornado as soon as he came in. 21. How many tabs are open on your internet browser right now? Continued 8 hours later. On this current window, 10 tabs. I have other windows open though. 22. Has anyone ever tried to get grabby with you when you didn’t want them to? I don’t know what this means...but based on what I saw on Google, does this also mean possessive? If that’s correct, then yeah, it’s happened before. My ex was super suspicious of guys and didn’t like my guy friends for no reason at all, which I found disturbing. 23. What would you put on a Krabby Patty? Oh god, I would just go for the recipe they already show on Spongebob. I would honestly go for the King-Size Ultra Krabby Supreme double batter-fried on a stick though; that looked craaaaazy good on TV. 24. Do you know anyone named Abby? That’s my mom’s name. 25. Do you have one of those grabber claws that helps you grasp things that are out of reach? Not anymore, but we had a toy like that when we were kids. 26. Do you like to play Scrabble? Are you any good at it? I do like playing Scrabble. I think I do pretty well in word games in general, but I think I got even better at Scrabble since I took an actual class on it, so I learned a lot of rules and tricks to be able to win. 27. Is it cute when babies babble? What do you think they’re trying to say? It’s cute but it’s not at the top of my list. I’m guessing they’re just excited about everything since it’s all new to them. 28. What’s the last thing you dabbled in/with? Livetweeting after SO FUCKING LONG. I don’t think I’ve done it in like 6 or 7 years...doing it all over again was such a thrill, and it was as exciting as it had been from when I was a teenager. 29. Do you have any dividers or folders with any tabs on them? Just on my laptop haha, nothing physical. 30. Did your parents keep close tabs on you when you were a teenager? Initially, but they gradually let go the older I got. 31. How high has your bar tab been? Idk, maybe a little over ₱3000? I remember how my friends and I ended up buying a crap load of pitchers and bar food from our usual bar once since we ended up really enjoying our time there. 32. Have you ever made jewelry out of the silver tabs on soda cans? Nope. [a-zebra-is-a-striped-horse]

[imaginethemkmusic]

Fan Approval Jay Park x Reader

By: Admin G

Word Count: 3,632

Genre: Fluff??

Request: can you make a scenario when you as an actress going a vacation with your boyfriend (jaypark) and your fans caught you. and start to take pictures of you two. they really like both of you together.

Jay dropped the last suitcase on the cold, wooden floor. 

“Well, damn,” he says. He puts his hands on his hips, looking at the spacious Airbnb spot in Singapore.

He turns back to you.

“I think I did a pretty good job finding this place,” he congratulates himself, brushing the non-existent dirt off his shoulder.

You roll your eyes, walking over to him.

“You always have to take credit, don’t you?” you ask rhetorically. 

“Who found this spot?” he says.

“We did,” you clear his memory. 

Both of you seemed to roll your eyes at the same time. You explore the space you had rented out. There were a lot of big windows, which Jay noted might be a problem. You slap his arm, realizing what he really meant by it. But, you started to think about how the windows could actually be a problem. 

You and Jay were both celebrities. You, an actress and Jay, a musical artist. You started to think of all that could happen while you two were away on this trip. Paparazzi, crazy fans, or just plain recklessness. You shook it off, telling yourself to stop worrying. 

“You okay?” Jay asks you. 

“Yeah,” you tell him. At least now I am, you think to yourself.

After unpacking, you and Jay decide to settle down and just chill for the remainder of the night and just cuddle on the couch watching TV. 

You were both suffering from extreme jet lag, and you were sure you two would not be sleeping on the bed, the first night of your stay.

“Jay?” you sleepily call.

“Hmm?” he responds, taking a sip of his drink.

“Let’s say… hypothetically, of course… that our fans,” you pause, realizing how much you’re stuttering, “found out about us.”

Jay takes a deep breath. He shifts around a bit. 

“Well,” he thinks, “I think most will love you, but…” he stops, switching his eye contact to the seams of the couch you’re sitting on, “some may feel threatened, I don’t know… maybe they could get jealous.”

“I can handle the hate Jay, don’t worry” you assure.

“I know baby, but I don’t want to put you through any of that. I know bringing up exes is a bad idea, but I lost a lot of people I cared about because of out of line fans. And, you are like nobody I’ve ever met in my life. I really value this relationship and I don’t want anything to happen to us. You mean way too much to me,” he spills to you.

You realized that you just hit a soft spot. 

“Okay,” you fidget with your hands.

Jay sits back next to you and cuddles with you. Maybe he was right. Could you really handle all that hate? You remember when you first started your career, you were with this fairly well-known actor. His fans destroyed you. It was all too much for you. 

But then you realize that you were young and vulnerable. Now, you had to see hate on a daily basis. It was basically a part of the job. 

As the day started to fade, so did your consciousness. Both you and Jay knocked out right there on the couch, while the television played on into the night. 

Narrator POV (Past):

Lina had seen Jay Park. She knew she had, at the airport. His face was covered with a face mask, sunglasses, and a hat. 

What wasn’t covered was his arms. It was way too hot in Singapore to be wearing long sleeves. The detailed, intricate detail of his tattoos that no Jaywalker could mistake gave everything away to Lina.

He was walking in the airport with one this girl. She was absolutely gorgeous. Lina was almost 80% sure that she’d seen her before. But, where? 

Lina’s friend, Isabella came up right next to her. 

“Is that-Is that Jay Park,” the other Jaywalker says to Lina. 

“I think so,” Lina responds to Isabella.

“We gotta go say hi to him!!” Isabella says excitedly.

“Okay,” Lina says quietly as she runs with Isabella. They both start to take out their phones to take pictures with their idol. 

“Oh my god, Jay!!” Isabella screams. 

The woman was the first to hear Lina’s friend. She turned her head so fast and turned it straight ahead to walk out of the doors. 

Jay stopped and turned his head towards the screaming girls. He looked at the woman he was walking with. She signaled to leave her.Jay pulled down his face mask, but not his sunglasses and hat. He didn’t want more attention. This was Y/N and Jay’s time. 

He slightly bowed at his fans. 

“Hello,” he says politely. The two girls squeal as Jay notice them.

“I love you, Jay!!” Isabella confesses.

“Love you too,” he tells his fans. The two girls attempted to ask Jay for a picture, but they were really just making awkward sounds. Lina just decided to jerk her hand, with her phone in it, at Jay. 

"Can-Can we...um," she stuttered. Jay chuckled at the silliness in front of him.

"You wanna take a picture?" he clarifies. Isabella and Lina both nod their heads in anticipation. Jay opens his arms, and see the two girls fill them on both of his sides. 

The girls put both their phones in the air. Jay didn't know where to look, so he decided to try to appear like he's looking at both cameras. Isabella and Lina had gotten their pictures in and released Jay. They did a simple bow and giggled. Showing their gratitude.

"We good?" Jay asks.

"Yes," they say simultaneously.

"Thank you so much, Jay," Lina gratefully says. 

"WE LOVE YOU!!" Isabella yells, forming a heart shape with her arms. Lina smiled at her friend. Obviously, she was much more hyped up about the situation. 

Jay simply waves and bowed as he decided to walk out of the cool airport, and into the humid air of Singapore. He puts his face mask back over his face and wears his head low.

Isabella noticed that she was still recording what was happening. She changes the view to the back camera and records Jay getting into the car with the mysterious woman. 

"What are you doing?" Lina asks.

"We gotta have proof that we actually met Jay Park, Lina," Isabella lets her friend know, "people will think it's photoshopped, plus did you see the girl he was with?" 

"Yeah, but that could've been an assistant or something," Lina tries to convince herself.

"The way they were looking at each other, I think not." Who was the woman Jay was with? Lina could've sworn she had seen her from somewhere. She knew who she was. 

"Hey, send me that video," Lina tells Isabella.

"Okay, but it's going on all types of social media right now," Isabella says.

"Are you sure? I mean, if the footage goes viral, especially because there could be a possibility that Jay has a girlfriend, we will be leaking some personal information. And if Jay didn't want to show his face and the girl's face, obviously they're trying to keep it a secret."

"How about we talk about this in the car. We just got home, and we've been here for way too long already." Isabella tries to change the subject.

The girls take their suitcases and leave the airport. They hop into a taxi, continuing their conversation. 

"You know, I have seen that girl before," Lina confirms to herself. "Who is she," Isabella says looking at her phone. Her finger so close to pressing 'share' on her Instagram. Lina remained silent as she filed through her head, checking where she had seen the woman with Jay.

Lina suddenly gasped, scaring Isabella to the point that she thumb slightly pressed down on the 'share' button. She looked at her phone. She did take Lina's theory into consideration but decided to go with what she wanted. It was an accident, she thought to herself. It's not like I have many followers anyways.

The problem was, Isabella had spammed most of her caption with hashtags relating to Jay Park. Also, her account was not on private.

"That's Y/N!!" Lina screamed. 

The taxi driver turned his head, giving Lina a disapproving look. Luckily, he had stopped at a red light and at the end of the day, he was still getting paid. 

"What?" Isabella turned, never hearing that name in her life.

"You know that girl who was in 'Markdown'? (a/n: I just made up a movie name, idk)

"There was a lot of girls in Markdown, Lina," Isabella says.

"The main character," Lina tries to tell her. She pulls out her phone, going on Google to look up Y/N. She clicks the images tab and a picture of Y/N on the red carpet.

"Her!" Lina officially proves.

"Oh shit!!" Isabella realizes, the taxi driver clears his throat at Isabella's language, but the two girls give no mind to it, "THAT WAS HER!!" 

Isabella had been feeling all types of buzzing in her pocket, from her phone. She never thought to look at it, till now. As she tried to go back to her video on Instagram to see if it really was the well-known actress with Jay.

She looked at her massive amount of comments in such a short time period. There were all types of comments like:

'OMG! who was that girl with him?'

'Bruh! Is that his new girlfriend'

'Guys, I am pretty sure that woman probably works for him'

'That could be one of his models in his DMs'

'now why would Y/N, the actress from Markdown, be working for Jay Park #jaypark #Y/N #JayMightHaveOnlyOneNow'

'JAY HAS A GIRLFRIEND???!!!'

'OMG THAT IS Y/N FROM MARKDOWN!!! NO FUCKING WAY!!'

'How he pull such a fine girl like her'

'how yall know she's that girl from Markdown. SHE'S WEARING A FUCKING FACE MASK FOR FUCK'S SAKE!!'

'Well guys, if Jay does have a girlfriend, we have to support his relationship. That's what real fans do'

'OMG i ship it so hard lmao'

'I'll cut a bitch if someone hates on their relationship' 

~~~

"What are you looking at?" Lina asks the distracted Isabella. Isabella looks up at Lina, astonished.

"I think my post just went viral..." Isabella confesses.

"YOU POSTED IT!?!?!" Lina yells, grabbing Isabella's phone. She looks at the video.

"ISABELLA!!" Lina yells, upset. She looks back down at the phone and presses on #jaypark. 

There, she could see that the video was one of the top posts. It had already gotten almost 230 likes and 100 comments in the couple minutes of being posted. Lina looked up at her friend, disapprovingly.

"What-did you-do?" Lina cuts Isabella with her eyes. 

SECOND PERSON POV:

You woke up to find yourself in the bed, with pajamas on that you didn't remember putting on the night before.

You had so much crust in your eyes that you could barely see. Your breath reeked. And the worst part is, you were suffering from a major sleepy haze. (a/n: Ha! you thought this was about to be the movie version of waking up! You thought bih!! I make sure that my writing is as realistic as possible.) 

You pushed yourself up and looked around at the view of your room. To the right of you was a beautiful view of the beach. You let out a small sigh of contentment, as you were so glad to get away with your boo.

As you inhaled though, you smelled your breath, groaning at how bad it smelled. You thanked the universe for Jay not being in the bed with you, and went to go brush your teeth. 

You took a shower and got yourself ready for the day ahead of you. You walk out to the kitchen. You see a note on top of a plate with a lid on it. You open it to see (desired breakfast). 

Either Jay cooked this or bought it. You appreciated it anyways, especially because it was food. Well, your thoughts were answered because you read the note.

'I didn't make this, but you can think that I did (:, meet me at the pool'

You giggled at his note, picked up the plate with a fork and knife, and headed over to the pool. You opened the glass door to the pool. Jay appeared as he was reading his phone and eating his breakfast slowly. 

The first thing you looked at was his shirtless figure. Wow, I'm a hoe, you think to yourself. But at least you were a proud hoe!!

You then shifted your view to your boyfriend's face. He looked panicked.

"Babe?" you call. Jay notices you and has sympathetic look on his face.

"You good," you start to get nervous. You walk towards Jay. 

"I think they found out," Jay says quietly.

"Who found out what," you ask confused.

"Our fans found out we're together," he confirms.You paused. You always thought that if your fans were to find out about your relationship with Jay, they would be right here, taking pictures. You chuckled at the irony as you two had just had this conversation last night. 

You didn't want to see what they were saying about you. But, you pulled yourself to do it.You place your plate on the side table and sit next to Jay. You hold out your hand to get Jay to pass you his phone. He hands it to you. You see videos and pictures of you two at the airport. You go to google and look up you and Jay Park's name. Celebrity news websites have already gotten the story published. You go back to Instagram and check the Jay Park hashtag. The list showed a lot of the same thing. Videos and pictures of you at the airport. Some identified you. 

You glimpse to your side to see Jay looking down in guilt and disappointment. You change your view back to the phone and press on the top post. It was a video of Jay and you. Then, you notice the voice of the girls who wanted a picture with him. 

"I shouldn't have taken a picture with those girls," Jay says. 

"No, you should've, because if you didn't, you would've looked like a dick," you tell him.

He sighs and goes silent again.You press on the comment section and look at the responses.

'DO YOU KNOW HOW FUKING LONG IVE BEEN WAITING FOR JAY TO GET A GIRLFRIEND!!?!!?! THIS IS AWESOME'

'Why didn't they tell us!!1 I'm trying to make some ship names goddammit!!

''Imma need them to make some babies, they look so cute together'

You laugh out loud at that comment. 

"What are you laughing at?" Jay asks you. He glances at his phone screen.

"They like us!" you say joyfully.You look at Jay's shocked face.

"I'm sorry, what!?" he says shocked.

"Look," you point to the screen, "Why are they both so pretty," you read the comments.

"Oh my god, I've been shipping this couple for the last six months, I never thought it would sail tho!! OMG, I'm literally freaking out right now," you continue to read. 

"You're fucking lying," he says taking the phone out of your hand. He reads and laughs at times noticing how insanely funny, but perverted his fans were.

You get your phone and check your Instagram account. The comments on the latest post on your account tripled overnight. Most of it was:

'Y/N, when were you going to tell us about your little relationship'

'OMG, I'm so proud of you!!'

'So you gotta manz now Y/N, good for you. I always knew you needed dick in your life'

You smiled at all the support. And also at how a lot of your fans seemed to know what you needed in your life. 

Unfortunately, you did see some hate comments. It was mainly people being racist towards Jay, people trying to dig up your past (as if they would find anything), or just plain denial. 

But, it honestly didn't affect you, like at all. You searched trying to find an ounce of hurt feelings, but it was honestly not there. 

"Well, I'll be damned," you said to yourself. 

"So what should we do now then?" Jay asked. 

"Um..." you thought about it. The fridge was pretty empty and you really needed to go grocery shopping. You also wanted to see what Singaporean grocery stores were like. 

"Well, I wanted to go grocery shopping," you tell Jay,

"and maybe walk around a bit."

"You sure you wanna do that?" Jay asks concerned.

"That's what I was thinking about right now," you said.The two of you stood there in silence, thinking about what you could do. Were you really ready to face fans, now that they knew you were in Singapore and about you and Jay's relationship? 

"Oh!!" Jay pops up. You look at him, wondering what idea he had.

"I want to do an IG live," he declares. You look at him, confused.

"Why would you want to do that??" you ask.

"I guess if our relationship is out, Jaywalkerz are gonna be mad at me for not formally introducing you to them."

"Your fans seem super chill (a/n: shout out to me and other Jaywalkerz)," you notice, "I don't understand why you wouldn't want them to know about us." 

"I don't know, I guess I was just scared of the unknown," he wiggles his eyebrows.

"Wow, so poetic for a someone who sings about eating p*ssy," you roll your eyes. Jay laughs, forming his mouth to say something smart to that comment. He takes your look as a sign not to though.

"Okay!" you pop up, let's do this live!!"Jay presses the home section of his Instagram account. He then moves his thumb to the white outline of the camera in the top left corner. 

He looks at you.

"You ready?" he asks cautiously. You nod your head slightly, not taking the time to look him in the eye. You were nervous and excited to finally and formally meet the Jaywalkerz, without hiding.

Jay presses the confirmation to start the live broadcast. It starts to count from three. It almost seemed like your heart was beating with every second it counted. You take a deep breath.

 The Instagram live has started.

"Hey! What's good y'all!!" Jay puts on a killer smile. You weren't in the frame yet, it was only Jay. 

Most of the comments were just greeting Jay. You noticed some comments asking where you were, but not too many. 

"It's Jay to the mutha fuckin' Park," he continues. You hold your breath, trying not to laugh, "back again with your weekly dose of lives."

"How y'all doing?" he interacts with his fans.

"So," he exhales, "I know most of you have probably heard, but I have someone to introduce to you," he smiles sweetly, looking at you.

You look at him, mirroring his same expression. He twists his wrist slightly to show your face. For a second, you looked like a deer in headlights. Then, your attention focuses on all your insecurities.

Oh my god, I should've prepared for this better.

Jay must've observed your obvious dismay because he took your hand and held it firmly to boost your confidence. He smiled straight at you and turned back to the camera.

"And this is a beautiful girlfriend, Y/N" he declares. You wave at the camera, giving a simple smile.

"You might've seen Y/N in that killer movie, Markdown," Jay explains.

You look at the comment section:

'Bruh, I loved that movie, and I loved Y/N in it too!!'

'I never watched it'

'OMg you're right!!!!'

"Yeah, I was in Markdown. You'll also see me in other movies!" you recall.

"Right now, since I'm not on tour and Y/N's on break from filming, we thought we should just get away. Well- not get away- go on a little vacation," he corrected himself. 

He paused to read some comments.You nodded your head in agreement, giggling at the mess-up. 

Obviously, Jay didn't want to come off rude.

"Okay, so we're gonna answer some questions, but not too many because I'm hella hungry right now," he said.

You read some more questions.

"When did we meet?" you reread a question, "we some time back, but we just started dating a couple months ago."

"How could you pull such a fine person like Y/N, Jay?" he read, slapping his hand to his heart, faking being offended, "Fuck you! I'll have you know that my skills at pulling women are outstanding, and I'm about to be 30," you coughed at his age comment, "I think I know how to do it," Jay's teeth clenched at your remark, squeezing your hand hard. 

You smiled brightly at him, letting him know you weren't affected.

The two of you had read some more questions until it was time to end it. Jay and you were both getting severely hungry and the breakfast you had forgotten to eat had gotten cold. 

Microwaving it didn't seem to help either. The both of you had gotten ready as you were planning to go to the grocery store. 

When you arrived, you were suddenly bombarded by fans and paparazzi. 

"Maybe you shouldn't have said we were going to the grocery store," Jay whispered in your ear.

You didn't care that much, as you pulled your boyfriend by the hand and squeezed past all the people who wanted your attention. 

"You good with all this?" Jay questioned

."Welp," you shrugged your shoulders, "It was gonna happen someday."

You looked at your boyfriend. Yeah, I'm totally going to have to get used to this, you think to yourself, as you bagged more vegetables.

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Thanks for reading!!! I hope you liked it!!! 

-Admin G