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gentlebeardsbarngrill · 5 months

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05/03/2024 Daily OFMD Recap

TLDR; Rhys Darby; Taika Waititi; Samba Schutt; Nathan Foad; Erroll Shand; AdoptOurCrew Convention Guide; Our Flag Makes A Difference; Fan Spotlight; MerMay; Love Notes; Daily Darby/Tonight's Taika

== Cast & Crew Sightings ==

= Rhys Darby =

Samba did some great impressions of Rhys in his video below, but as much as we love those impressions sometimes there's no replacement for the real thing! So here's some Darby for you today!

Img Src: Samba's Instagram

But wait-- there's more! New Cryptid Factor Episode! Check it out here on Spotify.

= Taika Waititi =

A quick additional photo from the shoot Taika did not too long ago! Photography by @atibaphoto Creative direction by @justinoshea

Img Src: christinecentenara Instagram

In addition, Rita uploaded some quick photos of Taika today from the other TYPEBEA launch at a Sephora in NYC-- they were quickly deleted, so maybe they'll show up later again on her instagram. Thanks to @taikaarchives for catching them!

Img Src: The Taika Archives on Twitter

== Samba Schutte ==

Samba's still raising money for @everymomcounts! You can still get access to his Crew For Life Shirt, as well as his Mother's Day Weekend baking class where he'll be making Rhys' favorite: Rosy Maple Moth Pie! Wanna get it on it? Head on over to: Stands for the shirt/cooking class, or just the cooking class here.

== Erroll Shand ==

Just a quick snapshot with Erroll and his pups <3 Always good to see him pop up on our feeds.

= Nathan Foad =

Nathan's always gotta look cute for the camera doesn't he?

Img Src: Nathan Foad's IG

== Adopt Our Crew ==

Our friends over at Adopt Our Crew have created a Convention Calendar for 2024! First up is Basingstoke Comic Con May 10-12! Remember to tag them on IG and Twitter if you want to share pics, videos, etc!

Source: @adoptourcrew Twitter

== Our Flag Makes A Difference ==

Some of our lovely crew over at Our Flag Makes A Difference have started a new fundraiser, this time for the student protesters across the country who have been wrongfully arrested. If this is a cause you're interested in / have the capacity to hhelp out with, feel free to visit the GiveButter page. They're already at $1245 of their $10000 Goal.

== Articles ==

== Fan Spotlight ==

= Cast Cards =

@melvisik's Cast Cards tonight is for James Barrington! One of the English Soliders that deserved to get slapped by Roach!

Src: @melvisik's Twitter

== OFMD Colouring Pages ==

More title cards from @patchworkpiratebear! Have some free time and need something to relax to? Pull out some crayons or art supplies and get those creative juices flowing!

= Stede & Ed (Calvin & Hobbes Redraw) =

More Stede & Ed comics by our magnificant @blakbonnet! She's given us so many adorable Calvin & Hobbes Redraws! Thank you Meow for giving us something silly and fun to look forward to in these crazy days. Please head over to her blog and send her some love <3

== MerMay ==

= Day 3: "A curse is a curse" =

= @blueberreads =

It's an older model-- but it checks out! Our kind and creative crewmate @blueberreads submitted a gif they made previously for today's MerMay! I'm not complaining! More cursed suit please!

= @snejpowa =

Our glorious and generous crewmate @snejpowa has been participating in the SaveOFMD Crew's MerMay as well! Check out some of their submissions below!

== Love Notes ==

Hey Lovelies, it's been another very long day-- but we made it! We made it to the end of the week! Tomorrow is Saturday (it already is for some of you) so please oh please take some time to relax and get outside for a few minutes if you can.

I am fading fast, but I wanted to still send some love, so here's some notes from some other folks. Love you crew, take care of yourselves and do whatever you need to do to unwind this weekend (cry, draw, write, scream into the void, go outside for a walk, whatever you need).

Stay soft lovelies <3

Art below by @thelatestkate

== Daily Darby / Tonight's Taika ==

This weekend we're going to be watching WWDITS 2014 + Rhys' episode of Wellington Paranormal, and Love birds on the RhysDarbyFaction server, so those movies are the theme tonight! Wanna join us? They start at 1 pm MT / 12 pm PT / 3 pm ET each day.

Tonight's gifs are courtesy of @ deliciousnecks and @ fandomsmeantheworldtome

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py-dreamer · 10 days

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...soo...

ok um technically this doesn't count at least in my timezone cause over here its already past midnight... um...

regardless...

weee!!!

I figured I'd make each of these mofos like individual post rather than make one really long reblog making it kinda hard to sort through and just list them using one tag instead.

So I suppose technically y'all get a double whammy today! Just gotta wait quite a while for it, heh...

So with this one I definitely did focus more on cake than the outfit. But hopefully you guys can still see the skrimblo

Anyways those are kiwi fruits, if you couldn't tell, don't @ me pls this is like one of the few times I've drawn fruits. Oh, and that black thingy? It's a tapioca pearl from bubble tea!! I think it's possible...

At first I wanted a more vibrant teal/green for the frosting and a lighter cake color similar to Mk's slice but that bright teal clashed hard with the kiwi fruit so I switched it out for the light light teal instead. Idk what flavor it'd be maybe like a more minty whipped cream.

Cakewise, it is darker than Mk's so I imagine it to be less airy, possibly more dense. Maybe like a ginger? Give any suggestions, but probably something funky for our funky girl!

Those 3 blobs with the weird cookie face on it is meant to be grape tanghulu with a dragon cookie on it! The rest of the cookies are as expected, good ole sugar cookies, though with the gold dragon I was having some trouble since Idk where to put the balloon since it left an empty space so I had to fill it with another cookie that would barely show, so yeah. That was fun

As for the dollops of frosting, I thought Mei is spunky fulunky, and a rich girl to boot! So let her have some pizzazz! I thought it appropriate

I think the balloon and dragon came out nicely, had to look for a reference for the dragon though. They're meant to be a paper decoration on a toothpick originally like Mk's cloud but at this point I leave it up for interpretation

Not much to say about the outfit, pretty similar to Mk's.

I know the KNY girls in their arts had skirts but my friend and I both thought Mei would look better in pants. (Not that she can't wear dresses, she slays in anything just that we thought she'd wear pants in this situation)

And I did try adding a little green skirt but it looked wonky and I didn't want that, bleugh

So I settled for compromise, making her like overcoat/vest thingy longer/ wider and gave her leggings so she also doesn't blend into the cake lol

And um life updates! I had like 4 tests today, I'm not kidding.

Good news is, tests for now are over!

Bad news is, still have an assignment to do...

Again, I'll do my best to keep this up. They are very fun and get my creative juices flowing I feel but no promises!

#lmk #lego monkie kid #my beloved #py's_art #art #pog champ #lmk mei #lmk dragon clan #long xiaojiao #lmk long xiaojiao #lmk fanart #kny birthday art #birthday cake #Py's_birthday_art2024 #monkie kid #lego monkie kid mei #mei lego monkie kid #lmk red son #kny fanart

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wouriqueen · 7 months

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Toxic friendship my beloved. I can't wait for Taeho and Inha's relationship to go off the rails. I mean we've got this perfect set-up.

(My 2 cents no one asked for about why their weird friendship WILL go wrong - and not just because of Hyewon - under the cut).

Taeho's tricky promise

Taeho promised to give Inha "everything he wants" as long as Inha lets Taeho use him as a golden rope to reach the "major leagues". Taeho then said, "We just have to decide what we want to do", and I guess they decided they wanted to make Inha Kangoh group's CEO. But!

Is becoming CEO "everything Inha wants" ? What if there's something else ? Will he expect Taeho to give him that too ?

Matter of fact, what if that promise is the reason Inha went for Hyewon without holding back even though he knew Taeho liked her? Maybe he wanted her - or decided he did... - and felt it was his right to go for it because of that promise?

Why does Inha seem okay with not having a clear idea of what Taeho is getting out of doing all that for him? Oh wait, he isn't! Cue the next point.

Han "I only exist for you" Taeho

Why would Taeho even say that LOL. I mean don't get me wrong, him telling Inha something so intense had my imagination juices flowing, but. It's obviously not true. Taeho didn't enter this deal out of affection for Inha. He himself called it an "economic proposition".

The only reason he'd answer that to Inha's question - "what do you desperately want" - would be to conceal the truth. Which is? The easy answer is Hyewon, and I'm sure that's part of it, though it's unclear how much Taeho's feelings for her have changed or not after 10 years. But would it really be it? I don't think so. If the only thing Taeho wanted was Hyewon, he'd have opened that door back when she tried to pick him 10 years prior - but he didn't.

Inha's anger

In episode 3/4, Inha seems angry at Taeho (re: when they think their plan might fail, and then the beach). And I wondered why that was, but it's obvious.

Taeho's cockiness

Inha's probably pissed about how cocky Taeho has been acting, and even more pissed about the fact that he can't shut him down because Taeho is, in fact, good at what he does.

Does Inha have an inferiority complex ?

Think about how their relationship started - Inha feeling judged and embarrassed while Taeho dished out life lessons, Inha asking for friendship then getting rejected only to be presented with an "economic proposition".

And the dynamic never changed, Inha constantly receiving things from Taeho. No matter how strong the affection was, Inha having a chef cook a meal for Taeho's birthday with money he didn't earn or Inha giving Taeho rides is nothing compared to Taeho getting him into a great uni and getting him closer to his dad/the CEO position, laying out a whole plan Inha just has to follow. Or at least he wouldn't see those as equivalent (and I doubt Taeho would, either).

Is Inha jealous of Taeho's place in his father's life ?

Inha clearly hoped his father would want him - remember his disappointment when he was made to leave his father's house before dinner that one time. He was even more hurt when Taeho explained his father must have called him to the house just to bother his wife. And hurt AGAIN when he found out it wasn't even his dad's idea, but his sister.

Yet he doesn't get to properly meet his father face to face until episode 4, while his more competent friend has been the chairman's right hand man for 5 years. That's gotta sting.

Inha isn't dumb

Highschool Inha knew nothing so he probably thought the terms of his deal with Taeho made sense.

Yet as they grew up, Inha must have realized at some point that something was off. That Taeho is clearly brilliant and savvy enough to get a great job in any big company and become a key player. That he hasn't needed Inha to get him into Kangoh or anywhere else. Taeho has yet to use Inha as a rope, which means he has yet to collect his payment.

Except Inha doesn't know what Taeho wants! He knows he said he wanted to "play in the major leagues", but that's so vague it barely means anything. He knows he may still want Hyewon, but Taeho can't have her AND honor his deal with Inha. Clearly so far, he's picking Inha.

So what does he want? And most importantly - why can't he tell Inha about it?

Of course we know it probably has to do with Taeho's parents and why he can't share that secret. But if I was Inha, I'd feel nervous, suspicious and powerless. Of course he's angry.

And then there's Hyweon. Gosh I can't wait. It probably won't be like I want it to be but I hope it's intense.

#the impossible heir #mutuals ignore this #my only gripe with the show is how the friendship scenes disappeared after ep 2 #this would all hit harder if they hadn't

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ladytauria · 1 year

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okay to balance it out

fluff 27) “why the hell is there glitter everywhere?”

picturing JayTim maybe Tim tried to be sexy and spice/romantic and tried to decorate himself or the bedroom? and messed up

i love this sm <3

it took me a couple days to get the writing juices flowing, but once they did i managed to get this out in an afternoon xD

ofc, my internet went out right as i was finishing it up. luckily i wrote it on mobile. signal may not be the best here but i can still get it posted :D

read it on AO3

“Why the hell is there glitter everywhere?”

Shit. Tim was hoping to have it all cleaned up by now.

“Long story, don’t ask,” Tim calls, smoothing a comforter over the freshly made bed. He thinks he’s gotten most of it out of the bedroom—that and the en suite were the worst areas, but the living room took a pretty big hit as well.

“Okay, but you know I gotta ask, baby bird,” Jason says, appearing in their doorway. He’s lost his boots and gloves, but he’s still wearing his jacket and his hair is still mussed from his helmet.

Tim pouts at him, but it’s hard to feign irritation when there’s a smile tugging at Jason’s lips; eyes crinkling in the corners. He’s unfairly cute.

“Don’t give me that,” Jason says with a laugh, crossing the room to pull Tim against his chest. “Bed looks nice. Hurricane sparkles hit here too, huh?”

Tim can hardly help melting against him. He’s always so unfairly warm. (Jason says the same thing about him. ‘Then again, princess, if you’d eat more, maybe you’d have something to hold it in—‘) “I don’t want to talk about it. I’m still traumatized.”

Jason snickers. “Traumatized, huh?”

“Mhm.” Tim twists in his arms, pressing their chests together and winding his arms around Jason’s neck. He plays with the strands there. “Be a good boyfriend and comfort me.”

That gets him another laugh—each one makes a little more warmth pool in Tim’s chest. Jason kisses him softly, sweetly; turning that pool into an ocean. Tim sighs into it, a little weak in the knees despite how brief it ends up being. Jason just has that effect on him.

He brushes their noses together. “C’mon, pretty bird,” Jason murmurs. “I’m gonna die of curiosity.”

Tim heaves a sigh far more put-upon than he actually feels, and kisses the corner of his mouth. “Well, we can’t have that. I just got used to you.”

Jason’s brows raise; a grin on his face. “Only just? It’s been over a year, babe.”

Tim shrugs. “I’m very resistant to change,” he says. “But you wanted to know about the glitter.”

“Please.”

“Alright. It’s Steph’s fault.”

Jason snorts.

“No, really!” Tim says, doing his best not to grin himself. “You remember when she and I went clubbing, right?”

“Three nights ago, yeah.”

“Right. Well. At one of them, there was a lot of body glitter. Like—a lot. And—I dunno. It was kinda hot? Which was unfair. I mean, I don’t look that good when I wear it. Which I told Steph, and she said she doubted you’d agree with that. And I kept thinking about it. I mean. It sounded kind of fun, to dress up like that. Different, definitely.

“Except, uh. Things did not go as planned, and I made a big mess instead. Oops?”

Jason doesn’t laugh like Tim thought he would. Instead his head tilts, almost thoughtfully. “You know,” he says. “I’ve got pretty steady hands.”

Tim takes a second to process. “I— Are you offering to apply it for me?” His mouth is suddenly dry, imagining himself under those strong, talented, and yes, steady, hands as they paint patterns of glitter on his skin.

Jason’s hands curl around his hips, thumbs stroking the sharp points of them. “We’re going to be finding glitter for months anyway,” he says, voice dropping, the deep baritone rumbling through his bones. “Might as well get some fun out of it.”

Tim shivers. “Have I ever told you you’re brilliant?” he asks, tightening his grip on Jason’s shoulders and feeling him tense in preparation. He jumps; legs locking around his waist while Jason’s hands grip his ass.

“Mm—not recently.”

“I’ll make it up to you,” Tim promises, and kisses the place where his jaw meets his ear, relishing the soft noise that gets him. “Glitter’s in the bathroom.”

He’d buy Steph a thank-you card later. A very sparkly one.

#deepwithintheabyss #asks and answers #jaytim #tauriawrites #tauriawritesfanfic #dcu #edit: i fixed it <3

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istherewifiinhell · 7 months

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Carrot Pineapple Muffins

The recipe for the muffins seen here, well. Sort of anyway.

Recipe as written, on a page from maybe a website or book? I just have a photo copy I reprint as needed (read: as the paper falls victim to mishaps)

1 1/2 cups flour

1 cup sugar

1 tsp baking powder

1 tsp baking soda

1 tsp cinnamon

1/2 tsp salt

2/3 cup salad oil

2 eggs

1 cup finely grated raw carrot

1/2 cup crushed pineapple with juice

1 tsp vanilla

Sift flour, sugar, baking powder, baking soda, cinnamon and salt together in large bowl. Add oil, eggs, carrot, pineapple and vanilla.

Blend on low speed until all is moist, then beat for 2 minutes at medium speed. Half fill greased muffin tins and bake at 350 F for 25 minutes.

Makes 24 muffins. -Mrs. W. Atkins Agincourt, Ontario

Well thank u Mrs. Agincourt, the impact uve had on my life is not insubstantial. If you would like these muffins id def reccomend just making them as is...

however... u dont have a recipe in your life this long and Not Fuck With It.

Number One alteration that ive never NOT done (well maybe once by accident?) blend those pineapples. well it very well might be to ppls preference to have little morsels of pineapple in there. but a blended pineapple slurry just makes it like. applesauce muffins. just a nice moist texture throughout idk

Number 1.5 is u can make this a cake if u like. i guess thats obivious. BUT. Its good. i had this for many a birthday. ice that shit, normal buttercream please what is with the cream cheese obsession i dont know. do what u like but dont limit urself to expectation okay. Bakes into a nice really brown cake. U gotta bake this recipe like 'well done' if u want it to have any kind of structural intregrity so its kinda? crusty? i like it tho.

Number 2. ratios. in an impluse that im sure started in some healthy eating for the kids blah blah. but its just how i make it now. I tend to increase the pineapple and decrease the oil and use one egg? how much?? ehhhhhh..... like like a cup of pineapple. and 1/3 oil? does that math out? probably not idk. dont do it like how i do it maybe probably but thats how i do it

ALSO. MORE CINNAMON. Live deliciously. could go up to a tbsp of cinnamon honestly. Maybe even apple pie or chai spices. Could do whatever.

Number 3. definitional quibbles. "makes 24 muffins" whos muffins.... i find this tends to make me about 15 large muffins. maybe 16-18 if u want to be safe from over flow? and more if u want to fill em with a jam thing.

"finely grated carrot" using a grater with wholes less that like... idk half a centremeter gives me a bad time. u want like. chedder cheese size not parmesan.

oh also "salad oil" i use canola or vegatable. is that what it means by that? [makes i dunno noise] you could sub with various melted fats. there would be differences but not a big deal. butter or marg or coconut. whatever.

Number 4. Process. Oh mostly just I mix all the liquids together and then add them to the dry ingredients. (u could pop them all into blender together if u want) im mixing this shit by hand so u know. usuaully i do carrots a dry ingredient but that might not even be a good choice again ignore what im doing.

and again bake time. Ur really gonna want to check on them to to make sure their done. like toothpick check colour check whatever. their moist so its not a big like. over cook problem i think. AND i think theyre really good after sitting in the fridge or freezer and getting reheated (fresh baked goods are soooo tasty but a microwave is also a wonderful invention)

post thought. the jam. i dont usually fill these muffins usually i save that for applesauce ones, but i did last time. i tend to just heat whatever frozen berries, little lemon or lime juice. uhhhh maybe 1/4 cup of sugar? in a small sauce pan. how much fruit. ??? enough. i fill each muffin with like. a tablespoon. so idk. math that one out. needs to be a thick sauce! (however if its TOO thick then u also lose out on messy pick apart muffin treat. ur call) and chilled. if u wanna avoid Big Mess Muffin. lmao. u could swril the jam in or whatever else to but. effort.

#some shit #howssss this lmao #as always all my cooking/baking experience is EXTREMELY. oh eh you know #when they say baking is a science u gotta know. theres a lot of ways to do science.

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yourkimjaejin · 9 months

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What If MSquared Dated...

I'M BACK!!!!! Sorry I was gone so long, When I'm working I barely have time to write but know I have time off and I'm getting the creative juices flowing again. I still have a ton of AG!tour posts coming up that I'm in the process of finishing but when inspiration hits, I have to get it out.

Now just to let you know, I may have gone overboard a bit on this but Its as fantasy so who cares!!! Hope you all enjoy and if I post this before or on Christmas I hope you all have a happy holiday and if you celebrate a Merry Christmas! Enjoy ~ Author Izzy

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The Beginning

This world starts after Moxy and Taeyong resolve their differences

For a long time Taeyong and Mark would commiserate over their shared feelings on Moxy joining the group.

All their ire wasn’t just toward Moxy but also toward the company for just dropping this bomb on them and forcing them to pick up the pieces.

During those long nights Mark poured a ton of his thought's about the situation on his leader. How he felt like the company was already trying to replace him with someone different, someone better

Taeyong would always have to remind him that Moxy couldn’t take his place. But when Mark watched Taeyong embrace her as Moxy broke down

It felt like he’s was floating alone in a lifeboat while all the other members were partying on the yacht called the S.S. Moxy.

In the weeks after, Mark felt his envy for Moxy grow and grow. He would get on his knees every night asking God to take the anger away but it continued to fester

His blood boiled anytime Moxy got compliments on her dancing when they both killed it. His whole body itched when Moxy was showered with praises on her rapping (especially when they aren’t her words, they’re his)

In front of the camera the two put on a good show. Presenting a picture of friendship and kinship for all the fans to see. But when the camera went off, it was like they stood on opposite sides of an ocean. They couldn’t be further away from each other

The members preferred when they avoided each other cause it was like fireworks when they clashed. Mark and Moxy poked and prodded at each other. They nitpicked at the other faults for everyone to hear.

The younger members like Jungwoo and Haechan truly thought the two would never get it together. That Moxy and Mark hated each other and would never repair the bridge between them. They didn’t have to be friends. Lord knows there’s plenty of idols who only tolerate each other.

The hyungs though....They knew different. They were just waiting for the other shoe to drop

The Enticing Incident

The company sat with 127 to discuss the line distribution for Kick It. SM wanted to make a callback to the groups pervious title track, Cherry Bomb.

They planned for the first part of the rap section to include Mark and Moxy rapping against each other like they did in Cherry Bomb. Moxy was ecstatic for it. The last time they did a mini rap battle in a song it went viral. Moxy just hoped they could live up to the hype when this time around. their part was shorter.

Moxy left the meeting ready to do what she does, Slay. Her and Mark may not see eye to eye but they knew how to put aside their differences for the sake of work

Weeks later, when Moxy was given the lyrics with her part highlighted, she stormed off to find Mark. Instead of the original plan, now Moxy only had two lines.

One of the managers told her the switch happened after suggestions from Mark. “Kick It would be better if all the rappers had their own parts” were his words verbatim.

And Mark just so happened to get the biggest part while Moxy only got two lines.

The girl saw red. Johnny didn’t even try to hold her back. He even held Jungwoo back from calming her down. "They gotta get thru this. If there's blood then will interfere."

Moxy threw the door open to Mark studio and went off, “Look I don’t know what’s your problem but that doesn’t give you the right to take my lines away!”

Mark turned around with an innocent look on his face. But Moxy could see right through it. He was smirking behind that doe eyed looked.

"What could you possibly be talking about? How could I take your lines away?" Mark sat back on the couch, nonchalant to Moxy anger rising.

"Oh so you have no idea about my lines for Kick it being cut in half!!?! How about the mysterious meeting you had with the higher ups two days ago that Jungwoo told me about?" Moxy watched the boy carefully for any sign of hesitance that would prove her right. But all Mark did was stand up forcing her to look up at him.

"Moxy-ah how you possibly accuse me of cutting your lines. I just made a suggestion to the director based on our own talents."

"Says the guy with four lines all to himself." Mark chuckled and took a step forward.

"Look just because you're scared about pulling your part off doesn't give you the right to come in here and yell at me." Now Moxy takes a step forward.

"And now your insulting my talents!! I can pull off anything, What I'm mad about is going to the director and taking my lines." Mark takes another step

"Says the girl who claims my work as her own!" Moxy gasps, offended by Marks accusation.

"I have never nor would I ever claim someone else's words. I make it clear to every one who will listen my rap parts aren't written by me!" Moxy takes another step forward. The two feuding members stand nose to nose.

"I don't know what you have against me but you better get over it. Cause if you insult mephh-" Moxy tried to finish her sentence but something stopped her.

Moxy had her arm in the air using her whole body to emphasize her point. Outta nowhere Mark grabs her wrist and smashes his lips against hers.

Their first kiss is fueled by anger, just lips pressed hard against each other, teeth clashing. Moxy struggles a bit to free her arm but once she does, she pushes the boy away. Mark immediately moves back giving them both room to breath.

They both kept glancing at each other. Eye locking but never staying in the same place for more than a couple seconds.

If you asked, neither of them could tell you who moved first but in the the blink of an eye, Moxy arms were wrapped around his shoulder, Mark's hands gripped each side of her waist as theirs lips meet a second time.

Hands held the other tightly. Whether it was out of anger or desperation neither could tell, but lips locked again, anger turning into something new. Something unexpected.

Moxy was confused. For the longest time Mark ignored her, at worst he ridiculed her with jabs at anything. Her hair, her costumes, her slightest mistakes. But something about being held in Marks arms felt good. And she hated to admit that.

So many thoughts were running through the older's mind. Was his annoyance at his curly haired member all a lie. Were all the jeers and glares just his own, admittedly, bad way of keeping her attention on him and not on the hundreds of hungry eyes that followed her everywhere 127 went.

All of those thoughts were too much for him to process. So he pushed them aside to focus on who was wrapped in his grasp.

They couldn't tell how long they'd been tangled together. None of them coming up for air until Mark lifted Moxy up and carried her to the couch, somehow bringing them closer as he sat down. Mark doing all that without breaking their kiss sent a zing up her spine.

It was like a fog drifted into Moxy's brain. Clouding her judgement and obscuring her sight outside of Mark's lips on hers and his hands moving across her back. His surprisingly soft lips traced a path down her neck, stopping at the point where her shoulder and neck met.

Slowly Moxy floated back to reality, like a leaf that's detached from its tree. Everything came back into focus. She blinked, giving her a clear picture of the studio ceiling

Now, all to rapidly, reality set into place. The hands and lips on her skin began to burn. She forcibly removed herself from his grasp. Watching as Mark realized what they had done, he met her eyes for a moment but his gaze quickly met the floor. A rosey blush spread on his ear.

Moxy messily fixed her clothes and disappeared out of the door before Mark could even speak.

The Cooldown

I think everyone knows that Moxy and Mark are not confrontational. Well...Moxy's has a couple exceptions. It usually boils down to her family or her members being hurt, then the gloves come off. Other than that, She steers clear.

So you can imagine how the aftermath of the kiss went

Radio. Silence.

Before when they'd irritate each other with words, now they go out of their way to avoid each others. They no longer acted close on camera. They continuously dodged each other in the halls of SM.

This went on for months. The company didn't step in until fans started to speculate what went down between them. Forcing them to be act somewhat ok with each other which lead to some of the most awkward moments in 127 history. It became a joke around the fandom whether Mark has game or not

Avoiding each other is hard to do when 127 has a comeback coming up. It's time for Favorite, the title track for Sticker's repackage. After the fan outrage at Moxy's lines in Sticker, SM really made up for it in Favorite.

and with every stage, Mark slowly descended into madness.

Mark wanted to strangle whose bright idea it was to put Moxy in the shortest dress know to man

(Factually this is untrue but forgive Mark. He was on the verge of a nosebleed every time Moxy performed)

Between Kick It and now, Mark took the time to figure out what happened with the kiss. It wasn't a spur of the moment thing like he first thought. When he looked back at all the times they fought, He could pinpoint why he chose to bother Moxy. Anytime she performed, Mark knew she belonged on the stage with 127. That made him fell replaceable.

instead of remembering Taeyong words, he instead chose to make her feel as bad as he did.

Saying she stole his words was a low blow. Moxy was right, anytime lyrics were brought up in interviews, the other rapper made it a point to credit Taeyong and Mark for making her sound cool.

When he looked past the jealousy, all he found was fondness and admiration. A need to keep her eyes on him. A want to show off to everyone she was his.

Meanwhile, Moxy didn't think about the kiss again (a lie, the memory haunted her dreams for weeks). Because Mark never sought her out, Moxy took it as a obvious rejection. The kiss being nothing more that the result of heightened emotions. So she moved on. Pushed the memory to the bad of her mind and kept pushing forward

The Talk

One night after the first week of promotions was over, Mark made his way downstairs to the fifth floor dorm to bug Haechan but right before he knocked, Mark noticed a female silhouette sneak into the stairwell. He would notice that curly head anywhere. Mark turned in her direction and followed her up to the roof of their dorm.

Moxy was sat on one of the benches lining the edge of the building, looking out at nighttime in Seoul. Clearing his throat to catch Moxy's attention, her shocked eyes met his

"Can I sit?" all she gave was a stiff nod. But her eyes watched as he sat down. The two members sat in silence. the cold night air making Moxy shiver.

Mark draped a second coat on her shoulders. He coughed to avoid embarrassment, "Its too cold for you to be sitting out here without a jacket. No matter what city you grew up in."

"Thats rich for someone from Canada." the quip lightened the mood but the moment was fleeting. It felt like an anvil was hanging by a thread between the two of them. Someone had to speak or it would crush the both of them.

"Mark?" He turned to her, "Why do you hate me?" The question was tinged with hurt.

Mark reached over to brush a stray curl behind her ear, "I-I never hated you. Moxy...I was jealous of you. I was scared they'd replace me with you."

"What?" She said incredously. "How can you be jealous of me?"

Mark kissed his teeth, "We're extremely similar Thea."

"They are plenty of thing you do that I don't."

"We both dance the same."

"I'm half black. Rhythm runs in our blood, mostly. What's your excuse?"

Mark just ignored that, "We both play guitar."

Moxy couldn't help the annoyed expression appearing on her face, "How many people are actually gathering around someone who plays bass. I'll answer that, No one! They flock to whose playing lead and thats you."

Before mark could give another bogus example, Moxy cut him off, "Mark I could never replace you. Do you know how much I heard about you during training?!" Now it was Marks turn to be shocked, "Yeah, I heard about you all the time. And it was an honor to be compared to a trainee like you. And I'm sorry if anyone words hurt you or made you feel less than." Moxy's honest words brought unshed tears to his eyes. Moxy watched him as he held the tears at bay with a fond smile. The silence between them ease up, becoming more comfortable.

But Mark was less than comfortable, words were right on the edge of his tongue and he couldn't stop them from coming out.

"You know, I haven't been able to stop thinking......about the kiss."

Moxy's eyes widened a bit, hopeful but apprehensive, "Y-you have? Then why didn't you say anything?"

"I just figured out the girl I was picking on was who i wanted attention from the most. I think I deserved a moment to figure myself out."

Moxy smacked his shoulder, "One year of a moment, Mark?!?!" She kept smacking him, making him laugh. He grabbed both of her wrist to get her to stop.

"You're right." Mark whispered, scooting closer until their noses were grazing with every move, "A year in a long time. Can you think of anyway I can make it up to you." A furious blush rose on her cheeks. Mark couldn't help his smirk. Moxy was normally so fierce, Seeing her soft, almost shy at the attention was too much. He sent out a brief prayer 'be still my heart."

Meanwhile Moxy was distracted by the barely there kisses Mark was leaving from the juncture of her neck to the edge of her ear. "I....I can think a few things." Moxy finally spoke albeit breathless.

All of a sudden the sensation was gone. Moxy opened her eyes to Mark standing, smiling as she came back to reality. Moxy stood up slowing, realizing that Mark left her hanging on purpose.

But Moxy wasn't one to be show up.

She sauntered closer to him till they stood face-to-face. Moxy grabbed a fist full of his hoodie, pulling to eye level with her. As she leaned in for a kiss......

But placed a light kiss on the edge of his mouth. Then walked away

"Have a good night Mark. Hope you dream of me and what could have happen if you hadn't chose to play around." Moxy blew him a kiss and closed the door behind her, leaving Mark stunned.

The Relationship

Msquared are the definition of Hot n' Cold. One minute they're super sweet to each other and the next they're teasing mercilessly.

Mark turns into the simpiest of all simps when Moxy dresses up for red carpets. It's the only time she'll allow the stylist noona's to put her in a dress. And Mark goes wild for it every time

Moxy explicitly told Mark she wanted their relationship to stay between them, their families and their members for awhile before telling the fans. So Msquared are very careful when their on camera.

They maintain the distance that had before the their first kiss. But as the months passed, Mark created the image that the two settled their differences and now tolerated each other. That way he could actually be close to his girlfriend without anyone suspecting anything

They spend a lot of time in the dorms just hanging out. They'll sing, watch movies, practice guitar together. The most special nights are lyric nights. Mark sits down and works on bringing out the words that are in Moxy head onto the page. Bringing her closer and closer to penning her own lyrics.

They become each others recharge at the end of a long day. With them both being in two groups, night time is they're moment to be together. They cuddle all the time. Their favorite position has to be back to chest. Marks arms enveloping her body and his head nestled in the crook of her neck

They might not go out on dates often but when they do it's special. Moxy loves to experience things and Mark loves to watch her reactions. They way her eyes light up and soft sounds of intrigue that leave her mouth warm his heart.

They LIVE to make the each other blush, stutter or trip over themselves in public or on video. It's game for them. One time, Moxy ignored Mark for weeks when he didn't warn her about the boxes in Quiet Down.

Msquared are extremally supportive of each others careers. They'll send food and gifts while on the road or during promotions with their separate groups. They'll attend music show tapings. Fans started to think something was going on when Mark showed up to one of AG's pre-records for BOY with any of the members and stayed until they were done.

Mark always makes time to sit in on Moxy's Instagram lives. Her love and passion for music fuels him. He writes his best lyrics while watching Moxy express her love for music with the fans

Moxy's favorite time to be with Mark is in the studio. She's created her own little cozy nook in his studio for herself to hang out and have a place to no so subtly watch him work

The Reaction

Haechan was the first to catch them together.

It was two weeks after there talk on the roof. Mark and Moxy were hanging out in his room when Haechan stormed in. Mark forgot their dinner plans and there was no way Haechan was missing out a free meal.

The maknae burst into the room, rant prepared in his head, only to freeze at the sight in front of him. Moxy and Mark were cuddled together on the olders bed. The pair launched away from each other when the door swung open

Haechan looked between the two of them for a long time before saying, "I don't care when this started or how it happened. What I do know is my time alone with either of you is sacred and I do not share." The new couple nodded but you could see the amusement in their eyes. "Now I have a reservation with one of you in a hour." He glared at Mark for forgetting, "So I expect one of you to be downstairs and ready to go in less than five minutes." And with that he stormed out. Mark following close behind (But not after kissing Moxy goodbye)

Because Haechan can't keep his mouth shut, the dreamies were informed at their next 7Dream sleepover a week later. Mark could barely walk in before he was bombarded with questions.

Jisung was kind of like Haechan where he was concerned over his place now that Mark and Moxy were dating. They both were like his second parents. And he didn't want to lose his time with either of them

Those worries went away when Mark planned a date on the same day Moxy made plans with Chenle and Jisung for their monthly Noona/Maknae time. Mark was the one to tell her to have fun, that they'd go out another time. But he did make the maknaes promise not to keep her out all night.

The hyungs of 127 found out months later.

Even though Haechan couldn't keep a secret from the Dreamies. NCT Dream and AG collectively promised to say nothing until Mark and Moxy were ready

The couple met up early in the practice room. 127 was scheduled to practice for the groups 2 Baddies comeback but the new couple hadn't see each other in while because of AG preparations. They got so caught up in each other they didn't even notice the door open.

"I KNEW IT!!!" Shouted Jungwoo. Shocked, the two rappers jumped away from each other. The hyungs all had different reactions. Some were shocked, some were unreadable but Jungwoo was gleeful.

"I knew something was going on when Moxy started coming to the 7th floor more. She hates our dorm."

"I don't hate your dorm. I just hate the messiness."

"But now you can look past it for your sweetie-pie." came Yuta's teasing retort that made all the hyungs make there way over to congratulated the couple.

Taeyong did sit them down to have a discussion on what they wanted to do in terms of the fans finding out. But really it was for Taeyong to tell them that it didn't matter what the company said, The members were behind them.

(Also you best believe Johnny, Doyoung and Kun came together to give Mark the big brother talk)

Both of their moms were probably the happiest of their children. They couldn't stop talking about how cute the two are together

While Mark and Moxy thought they were being slick, the fans are not stupid. They knew something was going on and a few eagle eyed nctzens made it their mission to figure it out

There's a couple of channels that analyze the interactions between the two members to solidify their ship but outside of that, most czennies believe the two just became friends.

After being together for a while longer the two revealed their relationship to the fans after AG's encore concert with a picture on Marks Instagam story of the two hugging then another of them kissing. Over the post he used the song First Song by 127

SM confirmed the relationship an hour later. MSquared was trending for 24 hours. While some fans were angry, The majority of nctzens were happy for them. The most validated were the msquared shippers who had been there since the beginning.

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Taglist: @alixnsuperstxr / @1-800-call-ria / @sophrodite / @sunflower-0180

#NCT AG #NCT AG.Moxy #NCT AG.Writing #NCT AG.AU #nct female addition #nct female member #nct female oc #kpop addition #kpop!au #kpop!oc #kpop!addition #kpop female member

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flightofaqrow · 2 years

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KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. ( REPOST DO NOT REBLOG ! )

✿ NAME: Ray!

✿ PRONOUNS: she/her/hers

✿ PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION: tags on posts, tumblr IM moving to discord

✿ NAME OF MUSE(S):

[inactive]: Minako Arisato ( @orokana-riko ), Robin ( @invisibleimpossibilities ), Basilio ( @feroxiox )

[other active]: Robyn Hill ( @trickshottruths ), Briar Rieka ( @hopeandharmonizing )

✿ EXPERIENCE/HOW LONG (MONTHS / YEARS?): Since Sailor Moon was showing on Toonami in the USA and that was the only way you could see it. A long time.

✿ PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED: yahoo forums, other forum board, AIM, tumblr, discord

✿ BEST EXPERIENCE: I always talk about the Persona stuff, let’s do something different. I was part of a small group in the FE rpc that helped organize some comm-wide events including volleyball tournaments, masquerade balls, muse auctions, zombie invasions, hedge mazes. It was always a good time.

✿ RP PET PEEVES/DEALBREAKERS: I’ve been waiting for the pet peeve word to come up, because it’s not a deal breaker or something I super judge, but just a little peeve? yes: too many memes that put the burden of writing/creativity on the sender (make up your own question, send a nightmare, send a reaction to x, etc) like ‘send a kiss’ things are fine because ship fuel usually has extra reserves, poking for headcanons/meta/ships sometimes is fine bc you just want to open it up to hear what people think. but for the most part you’re the one posting the meme, you’re the one with the drive, you’re the one asking for interaction. Make it easy. Like, I want to interact and indulge, but If I have to do more than send a symbol or copy/paste a phrase when I’m already working on other drafts or tired and lurking, that just seems unfair. Especially if there’s a bunch like that in a row or every day.

Dealbreakers are too much vagueblogging, constant negativity that vastly overtakes regular interactions, not respecting my headcanons/boundaries.

✿ FLUFF, ANGST OR SMUT: Blood, tears, and orgasms fuel my soul. But I’m up for anything that helps the muses develop, explores some depth or expression of character. If you’re willing to do some development first, then fluff in between can be fun too. (Also fluffy/soft/slice of life topics can still have development, in which case I wouldn’t consider them “fluff” threads.)

✿ PLOTS OR MEMES: both. usually the best comes from a meme that kicks off some plotting. I don’t always have the brainspace for big plots these days, but some context and tentative direction for the thread is always good.

✿ LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: I’ve done both. One-liners are rare and usually silly bouncing with muses already developed together. I can’t do full rps that way. I can get up to 1000-2000 words in replies, but lately just been loving the ~300-500 word medium length.

✿ BEST TIME TO WRITE: When I have the house to myself, which is usually only a few days a week and about to get less once I start work again lmao. In an ideal world, I would wake up, watch/listen/read some stuff/ catch up on the dash for inspo then churn some stuff out. Maybe take a break then repeat the process. Rare are the days responsibilities don’t break that up somehow. Such is life. I usually have more writing energy when other people are around on the dash or discord. Keeps the juices flowing and feels less like screaming into the void. Gotta agree with Shrimpy that sometimes the opposite extreme of everyone being quiet the whole time can help focus, though (if I have enough mojo to start in the first place).

✿ ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S): I think we all fit our perceptions, values, pieces of ourselves in our muses somehow. That said, I am not very much like qrow except for some of those shared values (dislike of mainstream and propriety, caring about people, depth of emotion/sentimentality, some empathy) and maybe some trauma responses lmao. I’m not a 40 year old unlucky alcoholic fighter uncle man who travels the world and works with secret clubs. Although, we Qrow muns seem to agree some extra Misfortune slips into our lives since taking on this muse. The Qrow Curse (affectionate).

tagged by: @lupusmatra <3

tagging: @the-gray-maiden @slaughtermachine @clockwork---heart

#* behind closed doors = ooc *#* it'd be a shame to lose your job before you even started = mun *

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bubblegumlefty · 2 years

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Okay. So now that I'm done hyperfocusing, I gotta dish out some opinions.

First off, Elias baby, you actually look normal now and I couldn't be more proud! And also, how much do you work out, cause you're jacked as hell. Why'd you have to hide those abs though? At least you have the cut off t-shirt, the scarf, and even a man-bun. Absolute chef's kiss. Need pics as soon as possible. 🤤

Also, why is riddle here? Look, as much as I try to keep the character seperate from the person, it gets hard sometimes. At best, you're just kinda a bit of a nuisance.

Also, was anybody else expecting for Kevin Owens to interrupt Elias instead of Riddle or Seth Rollins? But I ain't gonna complain too much, cause it's a bit of a blessing. Maybe next week, we'll have that opportunity.

And now I gotta watch Seth VS Riddle. Oh well, at least we get the fortune of having Elias by ringside.

Also, just as I'm typing this out, RIP Seth Rollins, lmfao. That's what you get for attacking our beloved drifter. Ngl, I actually legitimately laughed cause it was so unexpected. 🤣

Now if you excuse me, I now gotta get to work on whatever fan-art/fanfiction I can create out of this moment, now that my creative juices are flowing again. 😂

#welcome home Elias!#we all loved and missed you!#wwe #world wrestling entertainment #lefty's watching raw #wwe raw #wwe raw lb #wwe elias #elias samson #matt riddle #seth rollins

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stayblackanddine · 2 months

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UMI ATL: I thought they wouldn’t let me in because of how I was dressed, but they did.

Typically, I order out but I felt like popping out today! I pulled up very casually for my first time dining in — fresh silver Pegasus joints, some tiny denim shorts and a Burna Boy concert merch T-shirt. It’s actually my favorite shirt in the world at the moment, and I’ve been telling everyone with ears so congrats as it is finally your turn.

Anyway, I came to write. If you’re seeing this it means I’m still writing our comic book and so, as a boxer trains and warms up with a series of exercises to get the blood flowing, so do I. It has recently dawned on me that I warm up with this blog. I describe the tastes and the vibes of the foods and places that delight me, and… idk, it just warms me up. I’m already warmed up truth be told, but we move.

This week and day and month has been complex enough, so I opted for simplicity for my drink. I ordered a lychee martini — it’s honestly become one of my favorite drinks. First of all it’s good. What other reason do you even need?

I chose to go with different yet familiar for my starter, so I chose the scallop tiradito — a beautiful, light helping of “scallop sashimi with yuzu, cilantro and aji amarillo.” Those are Umi’s words, per the menu.

To me, it was bright and citrusy and there was sugar involved. It tasted like a sweet little perfect bite of a sweet, sliced scallop that’s been resting in citrus juice and topped with a brown sugar crumble. No joke — that is exactly what I tasted. If somebody ordered it for the table though, I’d eat it again. It was cool and it felt intentionally made.

For my entree, I ordered butter poached Maine lobster tail & diver scallops. Babe. I literally do not even know, just walk with me and let’s get into it.

Bitch I had to take a break. One because I literally wasn’t even breathing just now when I was INHALING that food, omg. I’m a geechie girl and once I tasted that mf sauce, I HAD to order me some rice lmaoooo. My trainer Josh says I’m not even supposed to HAVE rice, but baby sometimes you gotta make an exception. This was worth it.

They ain’t lie one bit about the lobster being poached. It is soft and sliced and sweet and good. The scallop is delicious also, even though I feel like they could have included one more. That would probably cost them at least $100 more per night though, right? Idk, I been watching The Bear so I think I know stuff.

Anyway, I am not the same now. All this time, Nobu has been fulfilling my needs and she is still that girl but Umi is special. I also love the bathrooms in here — it’s black as night over there but the toilet seats are heated, lol. Gotta love that.

If you’re wondering if I’ll get dessert, absolutely will not. The rice and the cocktails were literally the dessert for all week lol. But I have no regrets! Who wants to come back with me?

#Umiatlanta #stayblackanddine #atldining #atlrestaurants #atlanta #atlantarestaurants #foodblog #Umi #sushi restaurant

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enmi-land · 5 months

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OH. MY. LORDDDD I JUST SAW THE SNEAK PEAK OF ONE OF THOSE GIRLS AAAAAAAAAAAAAA OMG IM SO KALSJQKZHEKSHEKSHKD I just know I'll be crying it for it again 😍😍😍

also, YOUR LAYOUT ⁉️⁉️⁉️ DIA IT'S SO PRETTY 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭🫶🫶🫶🫶 The combination of colors are just SO???? */sighs and sum chamgo love dived

I've been getting so busy lately huhu my daily stalks are not so daily anymore 😞😞😞 but that's okay !! because I get surprises whenever I do my stalks every other day because WHAT WAS THAT SNEAK PEAK USGKSHSJZGS LIKE IM TOO EXCITED NOW I CANT WAIT AAAAAAAA

but !! I hope you're also taking breaks, tho ~ gotta keep those writing juices flowing 💪 Hope you had a great day today, too !! Luv lots mwa mwa <3

- ur babie 🦊

AKJSKS STAWPPPP I was actually so scared to post it bc I was like “what if it’s not good?!?!” like I don’t wanna disappoint you guys 😭😭 but it’s okay maybe I’ll just avoid tumblr for the next two days 👹👹 but ahhh thank you! so glad you like the new theme!! 💖🖤💖🖤💖it’s been cooking in my head for a while but it’s so nice to finally have it done.. funny story tho the pics of xinyu are actually pics of random models with xinyu’s face photoshopped onto them bc I couldn’t find exact pics that matched the image I had in mind so if it looks funky that’s why 😭😭😭

but ahhh hope you’ve been doing okay!! take care of yourself! and yes you will probs be jump scared by the amount of stuff that happens on this blog everyday while you’re gone 😆😆😆 but at least you’ll be inc or a treat!! but anyway!! thanks for checking in!! i shall take a rest form writing for a bit to focus on uni but until next time!! lots of my babiieeeee 💟💟

#⠀⠀ 𓈒ㅤ ૮ ֗ ⠀⠀ you got mail ⠀⠀⠀ ꯭✉️⟡#ʬʬʬ 🦊nonnie.com

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crimson-of-the-earth · 1 year

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We're getting back in the fanfic groove, besties 💅✨ (fanfic comeback?)

Serious stuff under the cut

In all seriousness, I'm really nervous about writing fanfiction again. My last fic was 4 years ago, and I felt like I had no motivation left to keep writing. I have a lot of fanfic ideas that I wished would magically write themselves, or I wished others would write.

But at the end of the day, no one can possibly know what I want to read in a fic other than me and I had to actually write them into existence. I'm legitimately terrified because I think that my ideas aren't really as original as I think they are, and that others could possibly write it better than I could.

But y'know, I gotta start from somewhere and if my work inspires somebody to go "I really like this but I wish it was like so and so", then it's better for the readers because they could read more works from different authors.

Bottomline is I can't and shouldn't expect other people to somehow know and write down my ideas, and that I should be the one to actually write them down and put the idea out there and just out of my brain instead of letting it waste away.

Idk if anyone's reading this far or even cares but, as you can tell, writing means a lot to me and it really broke my heart when I lost that motivation. I'm sure anyone, regardless of interests/hobbies/professions/, can relate to the awful feeling of losing that drive to continue something that you felt like you were good at and having all these ideas in your head swirling, but unable to actually express those ideas. So you're just hoping and praying that someone out there would have the same idea as you, and by some miracle do it the way you would.

But it's not as satisfying as being the one to put that concept out there the way you would like to see it done. Because no one will ever do it the way you want it to be than you.

Am I still talking about fanfic writing? Yes and no, but I hope you get my point. I just hope that I can get these creative juices flowing again 'cause I wanna see more fanfics out there. And what better way to add to that than actually contributing, am I right?

If you've read this far; Truly, from the bottom of my heart, thank you. And I hope you enjoy whatever I got in store.

#All Elite Wrestling #AEW #AEW Dynamite #AEW Rampage #AEW Collision #WWE #WWE Raw #WWE Smackdown #aew fanfic #aew fanfiction #aew fic

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atlasrum · 2 years

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Don’t Get Me Wrong: Review of Herbert

Herbert: This will be an honest opinion of the new album by Ab-Soul.

Herbert was very difficult to get through on the first listen. I will not sugar coat anything at all. It was not what I expected. To be honest, I did not know what to expect. Trying to go into an album without expectations is hard especially as someone like myself who roots for those in this arena. Having been gone for well over 5 years, the ideas stampeding through my mind were all over the place.

As in any profession, time off is needed to let the creative juices flow. It can be a good resolution or a situation that just adds more pressure. On my first listen, I was probably like most people. Unsure of how I wanted to hear the beats coming through my headphones. So like with every album that I delve into, I make sure the room is dimly lit, all electronics are off, and I set the mood with the album playing.

Message In a Bottle and No Report Card definitely set the tone for the rest of the album, yet I had my suspicions. I heard glimpses of real rap on the tracks, the delivery was point and the idea of crushing every beat seemed intact. I came in with full judgement just off the fact Hollandaise was included. So again on this first listen, I was judging before listening. You see, knowing that this song was released as a single awhile back tends to throw my mind off. I try my best to not listen to anything before an album drops unless it is a specific mixtape or it is a single that will not be included. I don’t want to be blinded by the idea of what this single sounds like in contrast to what the whole other album sounds like. Does it really flow with the rest of the album, is it cohesive, is it disjointed, does it fit the picture or narrative that is important or even prevalent at the moment? I don’t have the answers to theses questions! (I had to Justin Hunte, TCM) To say the least, the first listen through was completely biased. So I had to run it back, a few times to be honest. It was not until my mind was completely clear that I was able to feel the depth of his words, feel the gravity in which he spoke. Or realize how beautiful Fallacy was after the fourth listen. Yes, Four listens, I am ashamed of myself.

I found myself upset at the beat selection and the idea that the album was full of punchlines. Don’t get me wrong, as a Social Worker I try to be reflective and understanding, as a Hip Hop Enthusiast and Bronx Native, I want to cut ass on the best of them and the most opportune time to do that is with a witty punchline. You either take a headshot or cut them down at the knees. Ab-Soul has a propensity for punchlines. Yet I was very sure that the album had too many of them and not too many well crafted songs. The beats just seemed to not match his tone my first run through. He seemed to be a science professor with a blackboard just filled with chalk that did not make sense to anyone else but himself. I was conflicted with what I wanted and what I needed. Then again after the second run through I could feel the tone and therapeutic nature permeate through the tracklist. This album was actually what I needed from Ab-Soul.

Once I noticed this observation, I had a few real standouts: Moonshooter, It Be Like That, Go Off, Goodman and Gotta Rap. I don’t what it is but something about a DJ Premier beat just gets my soul (no pun intended) every time. As I was getting my fill on the second through fourth listens, there was pain in his lyrics. Something that could resonate with his audience. It seemed almost therapeutic. Soul seemed to be finding his footing. Something that he had lost during the last 6 years. We mention that artist may fall off or that athletes lose a step. Well, Ab-Soul did not. It was hidden underneath pain and anguish.

Due to the trauma in which he faced, the death of Mac Miller and his own suicide attempt, Ab-Soul seems to be finally making music for himself and no one else. Soul isolated himself from the sounds and music around him in order to craft this album and it shows. Not trying to preach to others about conspiracy theories or teach about how the government is out to get everyone. No, this Soul is reflecting on the time away from the microphone. He is coming to grips with his losses. He is understanding his place as a person, first and foremost. The seminal outcast, he has found his place in Hip Hop.

Herbert really gives its listeners a glimpse into the artist. Not just his interest and hobbies but the proverbial glimpse through his lens (again, no pun intended). What you probably would have liked more was if he was a bit more descriptive and vulnerable because he does touch on the suicide attempt but it seems fleeting. He does mention the loss of loved ones but almost in a moment and you will miss it kind of fashion. In his track Do Better, Soul laments “I gotta do better, I gotta pick up the pieces and master the puzzle upon us.” Such a heavy burden placed on the shoulders of the self proclaimed God of Rap. Yet here is proving he’s got to rap. The necessity to get thoughts out in order to not be consumed by the despair that has brought his world to a halt. Weaving lyrics in order to piece together an interconnected web of thoughts. Soul shows his worth on this album.

Factions of industry heads and casual fans tend to stay on the fence every year critiquing this idea that the year before was a better year than the last. I am not immune from having these debates, especially with friends. It keeps people on their toes, to see if they actually heard something new and refreshing. Soul gives his listeners the chance to let their frustrations out as well. Fomf is the perfect anthem in a post pandemic world. Ab-Soul does not need your approval, this is a lyrical exercise for the many demons he is facing. Hip Hop has given him the space to rap his ass off and he shows time and time again that is what he is gonna do.

This album, Herbert, is a masterclass in homophones, which just so happens to be Ab-Soul’s specialty. He dabbles in and out of similes like a waiter dabbles in and out of a conversation. Just short enough to take the order and long enough to receive the check. Here, Ab-Soul receives the Mic Check. 7.8/10

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tohokuu · 3 years

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hard dom ! yeosang

if you can read, you can reblog

warnings : mean yeosang, fluff, smut, face slapping, overstimulation, teasing, degradation, slight pain kink, lowkey makeup sex, choking and slight breeding kink lol <3

a/n : i was driving one night and got a flashing image of yeosang choking me, that is where this came from

wc : 700

“you think it’s okay to make daddy jealous like that ?” he growled. yeosang was pounding into you, cock relentlessly hitting your g-spot over and over again. your mascara was all over your cheeks, red from taking slaps from yeosang. it was just a little joke, you didn’t mean to embarass him in front of his friends. you didn’t mean to put your hand on san’s thigh and san could swear he didn’t mean to lean into your hug a little longer than yeosang would have liked.

the car ride home was dead silent and you knew you could expect this, just didn’t think he’d go this far. first, the several spanks he landed on your ass, then the constant edging and lastly, degrading you with every ounce of venom that was in his body. he was taking his anger out on you and your body would be clear evidence of that by morning.

“daddy, please i won’t do it again.” you cried. he lifted you up by your hair, forcing you to watch yourself in the mirror. you could clearly see the way his cock was slotting itself in and out of your cunt. he pressed your face against the reflective glass, kissing the nape of your neck and harshly biting the skin below your jaw. “you better not do it again.”

yeosang slapped your ass, sending you forward into the mirror. you were a mess. cum staining your thighs, hair ruined, and mascara and eyeliner was nothing but blotches of black around your eye. “daddy, please.” you cried. hoping that he’d give you some sympathy, but maybe that was too much to expect from him.

“please what ? use your words. you’re a big girl now.” he teased you. you cried even harder, grinding your cunt against his cock that was still hard inside you. the stretch of it was painful but it was nothing short of pleasure. “please let me cum on your cock, daddy.” you begged. the shame from earlier had left you. there wasn’t any room to have any after he defiled you like a common whore.

“aw, you wanna cum on my cock ? fine.” he growled. with those last works, he pulled you back by the hair, forcing your face into the mattress while his hand worked its way around your throat. his fingers squeezing the oxygen out of you and the fingers rubbing against your clit made you see stars.

your cunt squeezed against his cock, making it harder for him to move. yeosang didn’t complain, though. why would he when all this felt perfect for him ? your tight cunt around his raging length while he had you crying like a little bitch for him.

“come on, cum for daddy.” he said as you squeezed his cock tighter, the band inside you snapping. your juices flowed down your thighs and onto his pelvis, surely staining the sheets. “fu- fuck.” he whimpered. his voice sounded so good in your ear and your little praises toward him was the last thing he needed before spilling his cum into your cunt.

“s-so full...” you whined. yeosang kissed your neck, pulling you close while still inside of you. his arms around your naked body as he pressed his chest against your back.

“gonna keep you full, baby. gotta show everyone you’re mine when i get you all pretty and pregnant.”

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A Morning to Remember (18+) Part 2

Author's Note: Thank you guys so much for all of the love and support that you have shown to Part 1 of this story!!!! I love this community so much and I am incredibly excited to keep adding on to this series while we wait for more Fezco content 😓 As always, if any of you lovely human beings have any suggestions for a potential story or even just general feedback, please do not hesitate to let me know. I utterly hope you enjoy this filth 😌

Warnings: Smut on top of smut, passionate and loving Fezco, mentions of praise kinks, swearing, and fluff towards the end

"Oh fuck baby. Your fingers feel so good." As (Y/N) feels her eyes gradually begin to roll towards the back of her head, she can't help but think about all of the times that Fezco has made her feel this way. It would probably come as as surprise to some, given the young man's distant and unapproachable demeanor, but Fez has always cared about the feelings of others. Years ago, when Ashtray came home from his first day of school in tears, the only thing that Fez wanted to do was make him happy. He wanted the tears to stop as quickly as they had started. And he never wanted to see them flow down his little brother's face again. That, to him, is the true definition of love. "How the fuck am I supposed to love somebody and not do what I gotta do for 'em?" These are the words that he told (Y/N) the first time she asked him why he cared so much about taking care of her. Before meeting Fezco, (Y/N) could not remember the last time that someone in her life had gone out of their way to do anything for her. After her parents decided to get a divorce when she was just 10 years old, (Y/N) quickly learned how to set her thoughts and opinions aside for the sake of her family. She never wanted to upset anyone or make them feel worse than she knew they already did. The silence became her comfort zone, and that is where her Fezzy had found her, all those years ago.

It was not easy, in the beginning, for (Y/N) to let her boyfriend do so many things for her. But there was no limit to his kindness, and he wanted her to see this. As their relationship progressed and the lovers began to do what all teenagers in love inevitably do, (Y/N) was pleasantly surprised to discover just how much her man wanted to please her. Fez would never hesitate to spend hours with his tongue between her legs, showing her in seconds the things that he could not say. This was his home away from home, and as he tasted her sweetness and felt the way her body responded to him, Fezco knew that he would never get enough of this paradise that only he would ever know about.

For (Y/N), the feeling was much deeper than the orgasms. The physical release that he gave her body was wonderful, and she always went to sleep feeling like she was on cloud nine, but the strongest effects of their lovemaking were felt in her brain. Fezco knew her body, but he also knew her mind. He knew how much it aroused her to have his undivided attention. And he knew that after being considered a second thought for a majority of her life, (Y/N) was dying to be a priority. She would never verbally say this to him, out of fear that she would sound selfish, but Fezco could see how much she wanted to be admired. His angel was craving some appreciation, and he would not rest until he knew that she was fully satisfied.

"I wanna spend the rest of my life just like this, baby. Feeling all of your sweet juices running down my fingers. Fuck, I wanna taste you so bad, angel." "Fez, if you don't stop talking like that, I'm gonna cum." Fezco can't help how he feels in this moment. He wants her to know how much he loves it when she has an orgasm because of him. "You feel that, mamas." He has his clothed erection pressed into her thigh as he watches her grab the sheets from the bed under them. (Y/N) is certain that she is going to explode once she feels more pressure being applied to her clit. She suddenly feels the heavy weight of Fez's cock against her thigh, and as she knows that she cannot hold her release back any longer. "Open your eyes, beautiful. Let me see your face while you cum all over my fingers. Fuck, baby. How the hell did I get so lucky?" Although this is not the first (or the last) orgasm that has come from Fezco, (Y/N) is overwhelmed by the incredible feeling that courses through her body. "Hey angel. You're okay. Take a deep breath for me. You did so good." (Y/N) is certain that she is going to cum again when she opens her eyes and sees Fez sucking her juices off his fingers. The moans that fall from his lips are enough to give her the energy that she needs to push him down onto the bed. "It's my turn to take care of you now." Fez immediately wraps his arms around her waist and sits against the bed's headboard. "You already have, gorgeous." (Y/N) playfully rolls her eyes at this and rubs her hands down his warm chest. "You know what I mean, smartass." They stare into each other's eyes as they laugh, feeling their love lingering in the air around them. "I know, mamas. But I don't want you thinking about me. I'm good as long as you're good." (Y/N)'s heart swells more than she thought it ever could. She loves this man with every fiber of her being. And she is going to make sure that he knows it.

"Oh fuck, (Y/N). Your pussy feels so good." The sounds that she is making on top of him has Fezco's mind in shambles. Grabbing onto the headboard for stability, (Y/N) can only close her eyes in pleasure as she feels every vein on his cock rubbing the inside of her walls. "Mmmm. Damn, mamas. I'm not gonna be able to hold on much longer. You look too fucking good right now." (Y/N) moans out louder than she intended and Fezco pulls her body against his, smashing his lips against hers. "I got you, angel. Let it all out for me." Fezco places one hand on the small of her back as the other holds her face above his. He feels her walls clenching around his cock, and he knows that she won't last much longer. Looking into her eyes, Fez is positive that he can see his future. This is his person, his one in seven billion. And no one else will ever be enough for him. "I'm gonna cum again, baby. Fuck. I love you." He can't wait any longer. She is truly perfect. "I love you too, baby. So much. Now cum for me, sweetheart. I'm right here with you. Forever."

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