#mercy varsity jacket

[cybernightart]

GOT MY GENJI JOGGERS IN TODAY >:D

I also got the mercy varsity jacket but it is too hot where I am to wear that right now so this is the best I can do rn xD

got the full gency fit lol

[yandere-kittee]

Yandere!Jock x Gn! Reader

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Note: because of a friend of mine, I'm here to post again just for them after being inactive (so thank tthe for getting me outta this slump)

❦warnings:violence (not at reader), yandere behavior, masturbation, mild blood.

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Yandere! Jock who looks like he would be the meanest person you've ever met, but really? He's the biggest sweetheart, he just tends to hang out with the wrong crowd.

He plays for the universities football team, despite his sweet attitude, he can get very rough on the field, rivaling universities know the game is over once they hear the name of your university because he's in the team.

Yandere! Jock is not the smartest out there, the most he's going to get on his quizzes would be a 10, but he tries his hardest! He just focuses on sports a little much more than in his studies,but that's where you come in!

Yandere! Jock likes you, he likes it when you don't chastise him on how slow he is academically, "Everyone is good somewhere, maybe you're smart somewhere else. " you had told him when he didn't seem to get the equation quite right.

But when he did get good scores on your practice tests, you make sure to shower him in so many praises, "Good job! You did so well. " you smile at him as you pat him in the head. He imagines the feeling of your hands running through his hair while he jerks off at night-

Yandere! Jock is so cheerful, you always wonder where he gets his energy from, sometimes you forget he is an athlete with amazing stamina.

He had once remarked about how he has this rigorous work out routine, you could feel the muscle pain already without doing it yet, you wonder how he does it everyday.

It's why he stays in shape, it's why he's able to manhandle the people who've been so mean to you lately, they found it funny to be taking your things and hiding them, tripping you over and all those immature things you wouldn't expect to find in university.

"Jasper! That's enough, you've almost killed him! " You shouted, trying to pull this big jock away from the poor student he had beaten to a pulp, you tried to look away from the blood that was on the floor and the blood that had seemed to coat Jasper's knuckles.

Jasper breathed heavily as he looked down at the body of the student who had been vandalizing your locker with photoshopped pictures and markings.

"This is small compared to what they did. " he glared down at their beaten body, the student had looked up at the two if you with wife and scared eyes, glittering across between you and Jasper, seeming to be looking for mercy.

Just then, you thought to yourself, 'Thank god it was them and not me. ' as malicious as the thought sounded, but if you weren't the holder of his affection, then who knew what would happen to you if the roles we're reversed, all you could do was grip the Jock's varsity jacket sleeve.

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Anywaysss, I'm back from the dead! Hopefully for the meantime I post more content and ideas I've been saving up.

[smolwritingchick]

The Bangtan Gal Chapter 37- Running Man

Chapter Summary: BTS guest star on Running Man, playing the Tag Game. Running Man cast quickly finds out that JenKook are dangerous when they work together, and try to separate them.

Words: 4,000+

Author's Note: Jungkook fluff! JenKook! I love Running Man and plan to have Jennie be on more episodes, so I'll be making random chapters of her on Running Man. I hope you enjoy it. Inspired by Episodes 171 and 172 Tag Game with EXO! There will be a JenKook Running Man Episode in 2015 of the story! 

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Located at a local mall, rented out for the Running Man crew, the camera pans toward a stage in the middle of the mall.

‘There’s a stage...?’

Suddenly, BTS emerged from the stage, appearing as the audience cheered loudly, while they performed Danger.

‘They are finally here. Welcome idol group, BTS!’

“Okay, now your last mission will start. BTS versus Running Man. You’ll take turns playing hide and seek. Since your question is wrong, Running Man will hide first.” The announcement was heard as each Running Man cast member scrambled around the mall for a hiding spot. “BTS will start looking for you now. Rotating hide and seek starts now!”

With her curly hair styled in a bun on top of her head, with curls layered around her face, and her name tag stuck against her green varsity jacket, Jen strolled around on the first floor of the mall with the rest of the members. 

“I think we should split up.” Rap Monster recommended.

He pondered about getting as many Running Man cast members as possible by splitting up into teams, instead of staying together.

“Yeah, I think that would be wise.” Jin agreed.

“With this method, we should so we can oust as many as we can,” Jennie responded.

Adrenaline filled her veins. It was her first time on Running Man, along with the rest of the members. Who knew they would get a great opportunity to be on the show instead of sitting at the dorm, watching it? And it was a tag game, too!

“Split up into teams of two?” Jungkook suggested since BTS had an even number.

“I call Jennie!” A sudden shout was heard behind her. 

Before she could comprehend what was going on, Jimin wrapped his strong arms around her waist, holding onto her like a Koala Bear, with a big smile on his face.

“No way!” Jungkook blurted out. He stared at Jimin in annoyance, calling him out, “I called her first! Before we even got here!”

“There’s no proof! So, she’s my partner. You always hog her. We never spend any time together these days.”

“Oh dear...” Jen let out a sigh.

“Actually,” Rap Monster spoke up, removing Jimin from Jennie, “I called her first because I asked her last night and she said sure.”

Jungkook and Jimin, J-Hope and V, Jin and Suga were together in teams and scattered around the mall. J-Hope, V, Jungkook and Jimin go on the second floor, while Jin, Suga, Rap Monster and Jennie stay on the first.

“RUNNING MAN!” Jen heard the guys yell while she walked with Rapmon.

“We need to find the strongest players first. Like Jongkook. If he’s not out before this round is over, we’re going to be in deep trouble.” Rapmon murmured.

“I hear you. Lord knows I don’t want to encounter that man.” She shook her head. Jongkook was someone she never wanted to encounter. He was a beast on Running Man and showed no mercy. She would rather be on his team than against him. “Let’s check out that store, over there.”

Walking into a random clothing store, the two of them search around. From opening changing room doors to looking around the racks of clothes, they couldn’t seem to find anyone. Meanwhile, Haha and Ji-hyo were in the storage room, nervously watching them on camera, hiding out.

“Find anything?” Jen asked after shutting the last dressing room door.

Rapmon sighed in disappointment. “Nah. Let’s move to another store.”

“Ooh look at these hats!” She looked at the shelves with snap-backs in amazement. She might have to buy one of them after filming is over.

“Not the time Jennie.” Rap Monster dragged her away from the hats as the audience laughed.

“I’ll be back for you!” She pointed to the snap-backs as they exited the store.

“HEY! I found one of them! Guys! Come quick! Second floor! YAH!” They instantly hear Jin shout as all members of BTS rush to the second floor, in front of the store where Jin is yelling. 

Suk Jin was found in one of the storage rooms among various brown boxes.

“Hello, Suk Jin! I’m V!” He happily introduced himself as he grabbed a hold of him with a big grin.

“Hello, V. Now can you let me escape?” Suk Jin desperately tried to pull back.

“No can do!”

Jin, V, Jimin and Suga were all over Suk Jin, grabbing onto him and striving for his name tag.

“Snatch it off! Get it!” Jin shouted. “We’re almost there!”

“What does it look like we’re doing!?” Suga retorted.

“Jin is just a little bit too excited to play this game.” Jimin giggled while Suk Jin started laughing while trying to evade getting his name tag ripped.

‘Big nosed brother is in danger!’

All they could hear was a loud rip as Jimin happily raised the name tag up in the air.

‘JI SUK-JIN OUT. JI SUK-JIN OUT’

“Hello, it’s nice to meet you. My name is Jimin.” He grinned and bowed.

“Jimin. I’ll remember that name.” Suk-Jin called him out as they all shared a laugh.

Meanwhile, outside the store, Jen walked to the railing to see Haha running around on the first floor. As the camera catches her spotting him running around, the audience wooos.

“Found another!” She shouted as she dashed down the stairs with Namjoon.

Hearing her shout, Haha turned around, startled, and stared in surprise when he saw two members of BTS running to him.

“Oh, come on!” He exclaimed and began to run away. He panicked as Jennie got closer and closer to him. As he stopped running when Rap Monster attempted to grab a hold of him, Haha managed to keep him at arm’s length, laughing nervously. “The game just started!”

“Sorry, Haha.” Rapmon laughed as he attempted to grab him again. Evading his arms once again, Haha managed to run up to the second floor. “Jennie, corner him!”

“On it!” She shouted in response, running up the steps by skipping one step at a time, beating Haha on the second floor. 

As Haha glanced up to see her in front of him, he let out a yell in shock. He swiftly turned around to run back down the steps, but Rap Monster was at the end of the steps. The audience whoos once again as they watch that Haha had nowhere the go and Jen grabbed a hold of him from behind, maintaining a strong grip.

The caption, ‘Haha Has Been Caught!’ was shown on the screen.

“I’m sorry, Haha!” Jen ripped the name tag off his back in a quick motion.

‘HAHA OUT. HAHA OUT.’

“Atta Girl!” Rap Monster praised with a smirk, as he walked up the steps, regrouping with her.

Jen bowed to Haha, as he recovered. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Haha. I’m Miss Bangtan, Jennie.” She happily introduced herself.

“Ah, you’re too fast. I dunno what just happened.” He said in bewilderment as she let out a laugh with the crowd. “It’s nice to meet you, too, Jennie. Thanks for getting me out so early in the game. Was looking forward to lasting a while.” 

“Next time!” She guaranteed

‘One minute before rotating’

Jen and Rapmon hear the announcement and run around to hide. She decided to split up from Rapmon and head into a shoe store, running into J-Hope and Jungkook in the process. They decided to go into the room in the back, which was a storage room, stocked with other shoes, hiding around the equipment.

“5!”

“4!”

“3!”

“2!”

“1”

As the loud buzzer was heard, the Running Man crew began their search to hunt down BTS.

‘8 members of BTS VS 5 members of Running Man’

Hobi was next to Jennie, shaking violently, as he held onto her for dear life. Jungkook glanced at J-Hope, who was whimpering and let out a snicker. This was very funny to him.

“Hobi, you’re gonna get us caught! Relax!” Jen tried to stop him from shaking.

“I can’t! This is too scary! We’re gonna get caught! EEK!”

“SHH!” She put a hand over his mouth and turned to Jungkook. “Kook, please help me.” She pleaded desperately. 

They could not afford to get caught this early. She wanted everyone on her team to last long for their first time on Running Man.

“Hyung, it’s going to be OK. It’s not like someone’s gonna jump out and get you. Heheh, I wonder if they’re in this room right now, just waiting for the right moment to get you.” Jungkook teased, smirking evilly.

“EEEK! We’re gonna die!” J-Hope whined as the crowd laughed.

Jen rolled her eyes and rubbed J-Hope’s back, trying to soothe him as she shot Jungkook an annoyed expression.

Seriously, Jungkook? Really? Of all times to act the evil Maknae?

“WOW, Kookie. NOT helping! You just petrified him!” She whispered in annoyance, as she received a victorious smirk in response from the Golden Maknae.

But the mood turned serious when they heard someone in the store. 

“Children! Come out, children! Where are you!?” Jae-suk, better known as Grasshopper, shouted.

Jen exhaled shakily, covering J-Hope’s mouth so he wouldn’t scream. She shook her head urgently, trying to get him to calm down and not yelp in fear. Abruptly, they hear the door open as the three of them remain quiet.

“I have a feeling someone’s here...” They heard Grasshopper murmur as a cameraman followed him.

“AH! I found Jungkook!” He shouted, grabbing onto his arm as the crowd whoos. “Jungkook, it’s nice to meet you.”

Jungkook let out a laugh as he tried to push him away. “It’s nice to meet you, too.”

“YAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” J-Hope screamed over the top of his lungs and ran out of the room.

Grasshopper turned around in shock. “There’s another one!?”

The crowd laughed at his statement, while he began to run after J-Hope instead.

“J-Hope!” Jen shouted, running out of the store with Jungkook. “Run Hobi run! Run and don’t look back!”

“The kids are over there! Trap them!” Gary yelled as he ran towards them with Kwang-soo.

“Crap! Oh God, we lost our cover.” Jen looked on with worry, wondering what to do.

“Come on.” Jungkook grabbed her hand and dashed away from them.

J-Hope ran so fast from the adrenaline rush, that he escaped the Running Man crew and they decided to run after the Maknaes instead.

“Smartie and Jungkook are in trouble!” Suga pointed out to Rap Monster, hastily.

Rapmon simply shook his head, responding in a calm tone, “No, they’re not. They’ll be just fine. Trust me.”

Back to JenKook, when Kwang-soo stumbled in front of them, Jen stopped running, making Jungkook stop as well. 

“Ah-ah! Nope! Hands off him!” She pushed Kwang-soo’s hands away from Jungkook’s tag.

Jungkook yelled in surprise when Gary grabbed a hold of him from behind.

“I got him!” Gary shouted.

“Oh, HELL no! Not on my watch you don’t!” Jen shouted back, forcefully grabbing Jungkook to him, and snatching his hands away from Jungkook’s name tag. 

She felt a certain urgency to protect Jungkook. They had to stick together and they made an amazing team.

Out of nowhere, she managed to keep Gary at arm’s length and tripped him down to the floor, catching him off guard. But, she felt herself getting grabbed from behind by Kwang-soo. Wiggling herself away from his grasp, she crawled under his feet and ran away with Jungkook.

“How did they-” Kwang-soo stared dumbfounded, while Gary sat on the floor, catching his breath.

“I think we have a problem...” Gary huffed, still bewildered.

After outrunning the Running Man crew, Jungkook and Jennie snuck into a mattress store as a cameraman followed them.

“Now THAT was close...” She exhaled sharply.

That encounter was intense. She thought she was done for.

Name- Jennie

Weakness- Smarties

Attack- Normal

Defense- SEVERE

“Very. Glad, we outran them.” Jungkook opened one of the storage rooms, gesturing her to go in first.

Name- Jungkook

Weakness- Girls

Attack- SEVERE

Defense- Normal

Back with Gary and Kwang-soo, they meet up with Jongkook, Jae-suk and Ji-Hyo.

“These kids are gonna be the death of me,” Kwang-soo complained as the audience laughed at him.

“We desperately need to find them and get them out, like ASAP,” Gary exclaimed.

“Agreed.” Jae-suk nodded.

“What’s the problem? They shouldn’t be too bad.” Ji-Hyo spoke.

“Have you seen these kids, yet?” Gary asked her. “They run so fast!”

“I can handle a couple of kids. We can get them.” Jongkook replied confidently.

“Don’t underestimate them.” Kwang-soo shakes his head.

“Jungkook specializes in attack. Jennie specializes in Defense. We need to be careful around these two because if they catch us together, we’re done for. We need to separate them so they can’t get us.” Jae-suk recommended

“How are we going to separate them?” Jongkook crossed his arms.

“Half of us will go after Jennie, and the others will go after Jungkook.”

“Get those two out and we should have an easier advantage.” Gary nodded.

“Don’t you think we should go after the other members since they don’t seem much of a threat?” Ji-Hyo asked.

“It’s best to go after the strongest players first,” Gary responded.

“I think we should leave the strongest players until the end and just oust the others,” Jongkook suggested.

“Look, these kids made me trip over my own two feet. I want them out ASAP! They are too much!” Gary exclaimed as the crowd laughed.

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Meanwhile, Jen and Jungkook hide on the floor, with boxes scattered around them and blankets. They sit on the floor with the cameraman.

“You okay?”

Jen looked up to see Jungkook watching her with worry. She smiled in response. “We’re both alive and well, so I’m good.”

‘JIN OUT. JIN OUT.’

“Aw man, not Jin.” She murmured with disappointment.

“Darn it.” Jungkook huffed in annoyance.

“I hope the others are okay. Especially Hobi.”

“I think I scared him enough that he’ll just run away from anyone who approaches him. Teammate or not.”

Suddenly, they heard a loud bang as the door opened. Jen gasped sharply and flinched at the sound.

“Get down!” Jungkook said in a sharp whisper, gently but quickly pushing her on her back, landing on top of her. He put a blanket over them, while the cameraman managed to hide next to them, under another set of blankets.

The cameraman was unable to get any more footage because it was a little dark under the covers and Jungkook didn’t want to be noticed if the camera light was on.

With their faces inches from each other, Jennie and Jungkook maintain eye contact. “Don’t move.” He murmured as she curtly nodded in response. But when she heard more footsteps, her stomach dropped.

Placing her hand over the back of his head, she pushed him down, so there wouldn’t be a noticeable shape under the covers if the person checked where they were. Now his face was next to the side of her neck as he got a whiff of her perfume. Her sudden action surprised him but he wasn’t complaining.

Chest to chest, she felt his body heat radiate on her as she noticed the compromising but effective position they were in. Their hearts were racing from the rush of getting caught and the sudden closeness. She felt his warm breath on her neck, tickling her slightly as they remained quiet.

As they heard pairs of footsteps, they both noticed that despite where they were, it seemed like whoever was searching for them was having a hard time. But then they heard shuffling near them as Jen tensed up, closing her eyes. 

‘Please don’t notice us, please don’t notice us.’ She thought in her head.

Jungkook managed to not let out a groan of pain when a box fell right on his back. Widening her eyes, Jen immediately was concerned for his wellbeing.

“Kook?” She whispered, uneasily. 

How bad was the pain?

Letting out a soft curse from the discomfort, he murmured an almost inaudible, “Don’t worry. Relax, Jennie.” in her ear.

All that mattered to him was that she wasn’t hurt. He would gladly take another hit from the heavy boxes if it meant that she wouldn’t be harmed.

Jungkook had no time to feel shy or embarrassed at the position that they were in. All that was on his mind was keeping Jen safe, and winning this game, as his competitive streak came over him.

Before they knew it, the people who were trying to search for them left as Jungkook pushed himself up, looking at her in the eyes.

“You all right?” He asked.

“Unharmed. But are YOU all right? That hit sounded painful.”

“Ah, I can handle a box or two.” He grinned as they stared at each other.

She began to question why her face started to feel warm as she kept her eyes on him.

“K-Kookie?”

“Yeah?”

“I think they left.”

It took a moment for him to process her words as he looked at their position. His face started to heat up as he quickly got off her, pushing the blankets off their bodies and so did the cameraman.

Looking away shyly, Jungkook began to ramble, “Sorry. I didn’t mean to-I mean I-I was only trying to protect you-I hope you weren’t creeped out or anything or-“

Letting out a soft laugh, she shook her head. “Why are you apologizing? You just saved both of us. I want to last a long time in the game. Smart strategy. Thanks, Kookie.”

“Of course.”

“Oh and by the way, your breath smells nice. Smells like my gum. Thanks for stealing my gum without asking me.” She shook her head in disapproval.

“You would’ve given it to me, anyway.” He grinned sheepishly.

She rolled her eyes. “We should move. Only a matter of time before they come back. I think they’re gonna try to separate us.”

“Yeah. I know. Got a plan?”

“Oh yeah. This should go great. Here’s the rundown.”

After going over the plan, Jen and Jungkook left the mattress store and walked around until they saw Ji-Hyo.

“I see them!” She shouted, running right after them. Before she knew it, both she and the cameraman ended up losing them. 

Jae-suk ran up to them. “Where’d they go?” He looked around.

“I lost them.” The cameraman apologized as the crowd laughed. “I tried to keep up.”

“You lost the Maknaes!?” Jae-suk exclaimed.

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“In here.” Jungkook huffed and took her to a secluded storage room next to one of the stores. 

They lay low until they heard the door open. Backing her up against the wall, putting a finger to his lips, Jungkook protectively stood in front of her, while Jen breathed in and out, slowly through her nose, with her eyes closed.

So, this is the intensity of almost getting caught.

Outside the room, Gary shut the door, turning to the camera that was following him. 

“Ah, this place would be too obvious. They wouldn’t be in here.” He left as the crowd laughed

Sighing out of relief, Jungkook looked down at her.

“Hey.” He whispered gently. He continued once she opened her eyes to give him her full attention. “You all right?”

“Yeah. Trying to calm my nerves. I’m getting nervous.”

“Don’t be, because I’m right here with you.”

Before she could respond, she shouted, “Look out!” as Gary grabbed a hold of Jungkook from behind, aiming for his name tag. Out of instinct, Jungkook swiftly turned around and tried to evade his hands.

“Run Jennie!” Jungkook shouted.

With butterflies in her stomach, she stuttered, “R-run!? What!? I can’t just leave you!”

“I’ll be fine! Go before the rest of them try to come!”

“Kook, don’t do this-”

“Jennie, trust me. I’ll come back for you. Just go!”

Reluctantly turning to the door, she exhaled. “You better not be out!” She ran out of the room, praying that he would be all right as she saw Ji-Hyo running in the room. Running up the second floor, Jen bumped into Jimin and Tae who were escaping from Jongkook.

“Guys! Boy, am I glad to see you!” She exhaled and hugged them.

“Ennie! Good to see you’re still alive! Jongkook managed to ambush some of us, and now Suga and Hobi are stuck with him. We need to get out of here. Like, NOW.” V demanded seriously.

‘SUGA OUT. SUGA OUT.’

“There goes our Suga.” Jimin sighed

“I’m honestly not surprised. He’ll take a nap and be fine.” Jen shrugged, earning laughs from the audience. “I’m just worried about Jungkook...”

“And not us!?” Jimin shouted as the audience laughed again.

“He’ll be fine,” Tae reassured, as the three of them sneaked around to find another store to hide in. 

Out of nowhere, they hear J-Hope screeching nearby, as the three of them turn around in shock. There they see Jongkook effortlessly and roughly grabbing a hold of him, snatching the name tag off his back like it was nothing.

“Save yourselves!” J-Hope shouted as he was on the floor in defeat, still scared of Jongkook.

‘J-HOPE OUT. J-HOPE OUT.’

Jennie gulped. It was THE commander. Now what was she going to do? Jongkook was extremely intimidating. From the big muscles, and how effortlessly he eliminated J-Hope, she was in trouble. As soon as Jongkook began to run after them, the three members of the Maknae line desperately ran for their lives.

“AHHHHHH! RUN! RUN!” Taehyung screamed

‘Jongkook is on the attack!’

“Run! Run! Run! Don’t look back! Just run!” Jennie yelled.

“My legs are cramping!” Jimin shouted.

Suddenly Jimin and Jennie heard V yell out in shock and a loud ripping sound was heard.

“Tae!” She looked back.

“Keep running Jennie!” Jimin shouted.

‘V OUT. V OUT.’

Splitting up, Jen headed back to the first floor and ran into the food court. Out of breath, with a cameraman following her, she sat down on a chair. 

“This is not good....” She murmured.

She was exhausted. All the running clearly made her tired. All that was on her mind was, where was Jungkook? How were the others doing? And when was it finally time to rotate? Standing up, she turns around to see Jongkook standing there across the room as the crowd whoos.

‘Just my luck...’ She thought to herself as she tried to figure out how she would be able to survive this.

This was not fair.

What did she do to deserve this punishment?

Was it because she ate one too many smarties?

Nervously meeting his intense gaze, she gulped. “Hello, Jongkook.” She bowed, trying to not sound intimidated.

Smiling, he bowed. “Hello, Miss Bangtan.”

“Goodbye, Jongkook!” She ran around the tables as he followed her every move. She whined when he seemed to go wherever she went. 

‘This is not working! What am I going to do!?’ She pondered nervously.

“We can make this quick and easy. I don’t want this to be painful for ya.” He teased.

“Go away!” She whined as the audience laughed. “Come on! This isn’t how I wanted to go out! Wait! Wait! Can I get a 10 second head start? Please? Just give me that!”

“Fine. One.” He began to countdown as she started running. “10!” He shouted as he sprinted after her,

“Wait that wasn’t the countdown!” She shouted but screamed when she was grabbed by Jae-suk when she bumped into him. “No! No! Please!” 

“Your time is up, Miss Bangtan. You’re not as bulletproof as you think!” He said while Jongkook started walking up to her.

‘Jennie is in trouble!!!’

“Not today! I will live to see another round!” She shouted as she managed to turn around in Jae-suk’s arms, catching him off guard. She swiftly tripped him down onto the floor with her leg. The audience whoos as she ran away while Jongkook watched on in surprise.

Helping Jae-suk up, the two of them looked on. “She just-she just slipped between my hands,” Jae-suk said, bewildered as the crowd laughed at him.

'One Minute Until Rotation’

“By the grace of God, I’m still alive. Oh, my gosh, I can’t believe I just escaped Grasshopper and The Commander. I’ve been blessed, today. Thank you, Jesus. Thank you for my quick footwork. I will celebrate by eating a pack of smarties when I’m back in the dorm. Phew, that was a rush.” She said to herself.

Thinking she was out of harm’s way, Jen made her way onto the second floor of the mall, cautiously walking around. It was only her, Jungkook, Rap Monster and Jimin left. And they would rotate in under a minute.

They could still win this. They had to win this.

‘5!’

‘4!’

‘3!’

‘2!’

‘1!’

‘Four Members of BTS VS Five Members of Running Man’

‘BTS Hunts now!’

Before she thought of who to go after, her thoughts were interrupted by a shriek escaping her lips when someone grabbed her from behind, dragging her into an emergency exit stairwell.

“Not again! Get off me!” She closed her eyes, trying to strike whoever had a hold of her.

The person grabbed her wrists with both of their hands, as she continued to struggle to fight.

“Babygirl, relax. It’s just me.”

Ceasing her struggling as she got released, Jen opened her eyes to see Jungkook staring down at her with a smile.

“Hey.” He greeted, smoothly. “It’s been a while. Long time no see.”

“Kook! You're okay!” She sighed out of relief, wrapping her arms around his neck, and pulling him in for a tight hug.

“Heh heh, course I am. I am the Golden Maknae after all.”

“Oookaay, never mind.” She released him, playfully shoving him away. “I’m happy you’re still safe. It was terrible out there. Ugh, why’d you make me leave you?!” She punched him in the chest. 

He remained unfazed, taking in her hits with an amused smile.

“That was not cool. We could’ve stayed together. I was worried sick about you!” She exclaimed.

“I told you to trust me.” he reminded her with a chuckle.

“Well, whatever plan you had, you could’ve just let me know from the get-go. What were you trying to do?”

“Impress you?”

Scoffing, she rolled her eyes, amused at his statement as she punched him on the chest, again. “You big bunny!”

“I’m sorry. I told you that I would protect you. Sorry for not doing that. I’ll try my best to keep you protected from now on.”

“I want to protect you, too, y’know. I got your back. We’ll protect each other. Alone, I think we’re just fine for the tag game. I mean, we survived this long. But together, we got some good chemistry.”

“We do make a good pair, don’t we?”

“JenKook, the Golden Duo. Let’s kick some Running Man tail.” she highfived him.

As they exited the emergency exit stairwell, they began their search. As they walked, she kept feeling his hand brush against hers, until she finally felt his warm hand grab onto hers. He then intertwined his fingers with hers.

“Am I...overstepping my boundaries?” He asked shyly.

She should’ve felt surprised that he was holding her hand but she didn’t. She felt comfortable around him and enjoyed the feeling. 

It made her feel happy. Content. And safe. 

“Nah, it feels nice, actually. I feel protected. Thanks for having my back.”

“And thanks for having mine.”

-----

With Gary and Song Ji-hyo, they walked around, still trying to find a hiding place. “We need to hide quickly. The Golden Duo is on the loose.” She cautiously walked with him.

“I know. I wished that we could’ve ousted them earlier.” Gary responded.

Stopping, Ji-hyo turned around. “I feel like we’re being followed.”

Watching from afar, Jen and Jungkook stalked the Monday Couple.

“How are we gonna approach them?” Jungkook asked.

Smirking to herself, she turned to him, raising her eyebrows. “Stealth.”

“It’s been a while since I played Metal Gear Solid.”

“No need. Leave it to me.”

After a minute of following the Monday Couple, JenKook went after the Monday Couple from behind. Ji-hyo let out a yell in surprise when Jen grabbed a hold of her arm, aiming for her name tag.

“Whoa! Whoa!” Gary shouted, backing away from Jungkook who was aiming for his tag.

“Oppa! Help!” Ji-hyo shouted, wiggling and squirming around Jen’s strong grip. Unfortunately for her, Gary was busy with Jungkook, as Jen easily ripped off her name tag.

‘SONG JI-HYO OUT. SONG JI-HYO OUT.’

‘GARY OUT. GARY OUT.’

Jen heard as Jungkook yanked off his name tag.

‘Golden Duo aggressively eliminates Monday Couple’

“Yeah!” Jen yelled in victory, high fiving Jungkook.

‘One Minute Until Rotation’

“I found Jongkook! I can’t do this alone! Come on guys!” Jimin shouted, catching the attention of JenKook as they ran to the first floor, where Jimin was on Jongkook’s back, gripping him tight.

Rap Monster tried to snatch his name tag off but kept getting shoved away. “Aish, he’s so strong!” He said tiredly.

“Finally, you guys showed up! I can’t hold much longer! Hurry before the time runs out!” Jimin told them while they rushed up to Jongkook.

Despite it being a four on one battle, Jongkook kept his own against all of them, which began to frustrate the members. They knew he wasn’t going to go down that easily, but even with four people on him?

As they heard the countdown, they all began to frantically aim for his name tag, as Jongkook had a strong grip on Jungkook. Jen and Rapmon attempted to fight off his strong grip, so Jungkook would be released but to no avail. Once the buzzer was heard, Jongkook swiftly ripped off Jungkook’s name tag while Jimin and Rap Monster dashed away.

“Run Jen!” Jungkook shouted as she groaned and sprinted away. This was not going too well. And things got worse because as soon as she turned the corner, she was met by Kwang-soo.

Shocked by her presence, he shouted in surprise, grabbing a hold of her as she slipped down on the floor. Before she even knew what was going on, he ripped off her name tag.

'JENNIE OUT. JENNIE OUT'

‘Miss Bangtan eliminated by Kwang-soo!’

“Oh, you have GOT to be kidding me!” She looked at her name tag in his hands. 

He helped her up. “I’m sorry, Miss Bangtan. It’s just a game.” He grinned nervously as she stared at him, unamused.

The audience laughed at her expression as he gulped nervously.

“What is your name again?” She asked, even though she already knew who he was.

“U-uh Lee Kwang-soo.”

“Lee Kwang-soo...” She repeated, staring him up and down, narrowing her eyes. “I’ll remember this.” She put two fingers in front of her eyes and turned them to him.

‘Kwang-soo has made an enemy’

At the end of the filming, the Running Man crew managed to win the tag game. The cast thanked BTS for attending the show as Bangtan expressed their excitement about filming the tag game.

The Monday Couple personally requested for Jennie and Jungkook to return for a future couples team episode so they could get them back for eliminating them, which they happily accepted and couldn't wait to be called back on the show.

[blacknight2221]

Loving you- Carl grimes x poc reader

So this is my first time writing a fanfic so bare with me :)- Jessie

Warnings: angst, self lothing, depression, running away, zombies, death, no happy ending, afab reader

'It was pouring rain the day that it happened. Curly hair sticking to my dark skin as I hold my knees. What do I feel? Why do I love him? Why can't I stop loving him? It was supposed to be a good day, but on our anniversary of all days, I caught him with her once again. Her hand touching his beautiful locks the way I do, his laugh, his smile, his hat? Why was she wearing his hat? She doesn't know about me. No one does. We decided to keep it secret. I decided to keep it secret. You wanted to tell the world I wasn't ready to commit to titles. Looking back at it now, it was idiotic hiding you. Hiding us. I felt like next to you I don't belong. I'm not pretty, I'm not smart, maybe. Maybe I should disappear. Would you even miss me, my love? If I were gone. Without a trace. I pondered that as I arrived home. Losing Glenn has left a toll on my home and he was like a brother to me. Now he's gone, Maggie is pregnant. I was never good with babies. I was terrible with Judith. I thought you were amazing at it. One day you will make a great father. Enid would be a great mother. I don't hate her. I don't hate you. Well, maybe I hate her. I saw how happy you were with her and it always got under my skin. I stand packing my bags now. I know if I speak to you, I will calm down. Carl, you will take me in your arms and kiss me, making it better. Is it wrong that is what I want? To have you kiss me and make it better. Make the way I feel go away. I didn't take everything. I left my brothers' varsity jacket. It kept me warm all these years. I can still see him wearing it, throwing that football around. God, I used to be so mad at him growing up. Now I just miss him... I figured it brought me comfort after he was gone from my hands, in which I had to give him mercy from the monsters in our world. It will give you comfort as I find mercy from the monsters in my head. Loving you was the one thing I did right. It was wild and insane and when you lost your eye, I nearly died. I spent all my time worrying, but now you're safe.... I am leaving safely to go out in the world. By now, I have probably kissed you on the lips and said good night....you had no clue I would be gone in the morning.... it's not your fault. I know you blame yourself for the world's problems. Do not, my love.  I wanted this.

Forever yours, Y/N'

Carl looked over the letter for the third time, a look of panic on his face. He knew his girlfriend was always quick to react without thinking things through. As he grabbed his gun and gathered Michonne, Daryl, and Rick, he ran in search of his lover, his light, his life. Carl lost so much but he never expected her, his y/n, his darling, his baby, the reason he still fought as Carl searched, he stopped as he stepped on something. A pool of blood. The male turned to see drag marks. The air caught in his throat as he walked closer to see the bones. Bones everywhere, blood, bones, her clothes, her hair, bloated zombies...3 of them so fat they could not move, blood all over them, all over the scene, her curly locks in their mouths with hunks of flesh and scalp still that they could not swallow. His y/n.....

"Loving you was the best thing I did. You are probably with my mother now. God I'm a mess...how can I live like this? I will never see your smile again? Your curls bounce as you run? The sun in your hair!? That chip in your tooth from when you tripped on your feet at the prison?! Big brown eyes staring at me so lovingly!? Come back! Please! I'm sorry! Im sorry!" The male screamed at the cross in front of him, tears running down his face "Please.... I'm never gonna stop loving you." He whispered as he sat over the grave knowing there was nothing in the dirt below.

I hope you liked it!!! It was my first time doing this kinda thing:)-Jessie

[anonymous-person-in-hellhole]

I love autumn despite being in the Philippines, and Cookie Run made art of Cookies in autumn (including Clotty, and he looked so good) and @minecraftninjerkid made a post of Meringue in another outfit, and I figured why the fuck not?

Hairstyle is inspired by Winx Club's Musa, varsity jacket and scarf just because, and the pants are tinted with just a hint of lavender, and they have a silver watch. (Which is the same brand as Clotty's)

[Also, I have an easier time drawing this kind of detailed work on paper than on digital platforms, so please have mercy.]

[rosebury-archives]

WORD FIND TAG!!! yippieeee!!!!

thank you @winterandwords for tagging me! i've always wanted to do one of these.... searching for Blood, Blue, Blow and Black in my current WIP!

Blood (I have two for this one because I like both scenes) -

And then he stood there, and looked down on Alex with a grin, while he knelt on the mattress with red stained hands like a guard dog that had brought his beloved owner a dead dove, in a desperate attempt to show him love and loyalty.  The owner showed mercy towards his mutt, and extended his hand, willing to stain it with blood as well. Or something like that. Point was, Youngbin helped Alex get up, gripped his hand tightly, and with one pull, Alex stood on his feet again.

 Two fingers hanging onto each other turned into one hand, the smaller one, holding the other, bigger one. Youngbin's hands were so fucking soft, like they had never touched a thing in their life. Like they'd never carried something, pulled something, grabbed onto something or pushed something away. Never scratched skin or clawed into meat or drawn blood.  Youngbin's unscarred fingers softly brushed over the very much scarred back of Alex' right hand. And he no longer looked at Alex, no longer did he stare into the hole that had just formed right inside Alex’ head that would've allowed him to look directly into him. He'd decided not to. And Alex was glad he had done so.

Blue -

 “Youngbin, yeah?”  Youngbin froze. A voice sounding smooth, yet weirdly cold, distant, spoke to him. When Youngbin looked up, his heart skipped a beat, or perhaps multiple beats. He might as well have died then and there.  Two eyes looked right back at him, one dark, and one icy blue. And along with those eyes came a smile, and dimples, and tied up platinum blonde hair. Demian sat down next to Youngbin on the stairs without waiting for an answer, he crossed his legs and pulled a vape out of the pockets of his oversized varsity jacket.

Blow -

 "You sing well," he simply said.  "It was more yelling rather than singing."  "Exactly my kind of singing. You do it well." Then he turned around almost rapidly, swung the car door open and stepped out. Youngbin did the same.  The air was still icy, but at least there was no more wind to violently blow into Youngbin's face. To be completely honest, the cold was quite nice. Comfortable, almost.

Black -

 Rain hammered against the window, yelling voices echoed through the house from downstairs, his own curses and wails and cries buzzing in his ears, all fusing into static, into a deafening white noise, into a tone that turned into darkness, that crept through his room, into his bed, into his body.  He tried to press his hands onto his ears, but his arms wouldn’t move, they’d numbed, fallen off his body, disappeared into that blinking, bright, eye straining blackness that pressed down on his stomach and his chest and his throat and his face and every part of him.

since i dont really. have any mutuals/friends here i wont tag anyone for now ;; thank u sm for tagging me though!!! this is very fun

[madefate-a]

unironically mercedes is like ,,, my role model

[terrence-silver]

Could you write something about old man Terry reading to his beloved? It's such a sweet thought

―

Sometimes, he pulls up a book and narrates its passages.

Under his breath.

In his own mind.

A man well over the silver threshold of maturity, he remembers his own mother entertaining him in that exact way, when he was a child. He remembers a grand bedroom, weaved from the silky cobweb of nostalgia somewhere through the fog of time, not exactly fit to be a boy's room --- not the type of rooms other boys had back in the 1950's --- more like a museum. Antique chandeliers. Brocade covers. Mid-century carved mahogany end tables. Carved bronze door handles. Winding hallways that would frighten even a seasoned adult. Not a single poster of a singer. Not a single varsity athlete jacket. Not a single thing pertaining to a boy. But, rather, to an heir. The heir to be. More of a concept than an individual, really. His room, in equal measure, more of a concept than an actual living space --- not a single thing truly his or personalized; even though everything was putridly beautiful and immeasurably expensive. Naturally. It was the way of things. The comfort of his mother as she'd read to him every evening, her makeshift bedtime stories, in her pearls and gowns, fresh from an annual fundraiser and her heels forgotten on the carpet. Her diamond earrings discarded beneath the Majolica lamp casting a tinted, yellow light. Terry relished in those moments, because he'd always choose what she'd read, out of their great, big library. He'd have control, in that regard. She'd listen to his preferences. She'd listen because she loved him. In her own way. The way Silvers all love each other.

Tonight, in the same intricate ritual, to you he reads Wuthering Heights.

Unlike his mother to him, he gave you no choice. He wasn't quite so merciful.

It was his personal pick and recommendation. His own taste.

You'd have to listen to, every night, until he was finished.

Until he chose something else. Something new. And he'd begin again.

Terry's suited up, in all black, polished leather shoes neatly underneath the bed, his golden Rolex watch on the nightstand next to the electric clock and he narrates the passages, cajoling you close, closer still, like a moth to the flame, to the sound of his voice and he does make an effort to speak slow. Hum deep. Whisper. So silent, you're forced to huddle even closer, if you were to hear him at all, until you're nuzzled right into the spot where his armpit meets his shoulder. Perfectly attached to him, like an extension of his own body, sprawled out on the mattress after he came home late from the dojo. -“Only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! . . . It is unutterable! I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul!”- Terry reads out Heathcliff's lines to the spirit of Cathy and he always found a sort of awe in the concept of grand loves. Loves that are maddening, obsessive, dark, putrid, sick and a bit sickening in equal measure. Loves that are morbid. Murderous and all-consuming. He supposed he deliberately picked literature that described what he felt. Why? Because he felt it now, as you dozed off to sleep beside him, mid-page. He looks down at you. You are content. Oddly enough, so he is. Be with me always—take any form—drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! His thoughts reminiscence on a line from the book he knew by heart. He's read it countless times before. Terry could recite it to you.

He places Emily Bronte's magnum opus on the pillow beside you.

Drawing up the covers gently, he kisses you goodnight.

Mine, you're always mine, his mind tells him.

Standing up, taking one final look at your slumbering form, peaceful and safe beneath heavy, brocade covers, closing the door quietly, Terry disappears, silent steps, in the dead of night. Disappears in the darkness of a winding hallway that would scare even a seasoned adult; He had work to do. So much work to do. The sooner he did it, the sooner could stay in that same bed with you forever. And read.

[nowhereborn]

@warriours​

Cassie put one foot in front of the other as she wandered through the trailer park. As she walked down a well worn path, she constantly looked over her shoulder making sure that no one was following. Sometimes, out of the corner of the eye, she could see someone looking, appraising, and probably catcalling her from behind a window.

She didn’t fit in this place. In her varsity jacket, expensive jeans, and designer sweater, Cassie was probably an alien to the locals and her looks probably made some of them think that she was a supermodel as well.

She finally made it to the last trailer. The one inhabited by a family of sorts, but one that she wasn’t really well acquainted with apart from “the mother” who was a classmate of hers.

Walking up the steps, Cassie knocked on the door gently. “Hey Mercy,” she called. “I brought the notes from history class.”  

[lucatiel]

the synthwave pharmercy stuff i do is so self indulgent but if no one will do it i will im GONNA 

[outfitandtrend]

[ad_1] "Stranger Things" season four will premiere on Netflix in two volumes, and costume designer Amy Parris has filled us in on all the wardrobe details that these new episodes will bring. As the aesthetic shift from fictional town Hawkins, IN, to California takes place, it was important to differentiate between settings by color palette, Parris explained to POPSUGAR. Characters Eleven (Millie Bobby Brown), Mike (Finn Wolfhard), Dusty (Gaten Matarazzo), Lucas (Caleb McLaughlin), Will (Noah Schnapp), Max (Sadie Sink), Nancy (Natalia Dyer), Jonathan (Charlie Heaton), and Robin (Maya Hawke) meet newcomers Argyle (Eduardo Franco), Jason Carver (Mason Dye), and Eddie Munson (Joseph Quinn) in the '80s, so there are plenty of bold fashion choices. Jason and Lucas embrace jock culture in varsity jackets and streamlined polos; meanwhile, Mike, Jonathan, and Argyle tend toward skater style, with Parris pulling from classic California surf brands like Bones Brigade, Santa Cruz, Gecko Hawaii, Maui and Sons, Hobie, Hang Ten, and Vans. Parris's team thrifts for a large portion of the "Stranger Things" wardrobe. Some of their go-to vintage stores include Meow in Long Beach, CA; The Stash on York in Los Angeles; Recursive Vintage in Delaware; and Rue St. Denis in New York. Since the series is filmed in Atlanta, Parris maintains relationships with local vintage vendors who send clothing directly to the set. "We take a look and keep what we like or need, and send back what we do not anticipate using," she says. "This saves us a lot of time when we can't leave Atlanta to shop in Philadelphia, Florida, or any of the other hot spots we get some of our vintage from." The popular Netflix series has inspired countless '80s-themed collections, from cosmetic lines with MAC and Merci Handy to apparel like Champion sweats and Jansport bags. Parris shared that some of her design inspiration stems from true icons of the decade, like James Hetfield of Metallica and Sarah Jessica Parker's character Patty Greene from "Square Pegs." Ahead, scroll through first-look images from "Stranger Things" season four, and take a peek at a few behind-the-scenes fitting photos Parris shared exclusively with POPSUGAR. window.fbAsyncInit = function() FB.init( appId : '175338224756', status : true, // check login status xfbml : true, // parse XFBML version : 'v8.0' ); ONSUGAR.Event.fire('fb:loaded'); ; // Load the SDK Asynchronously (function(d) var id = 'facebook-jssdk'; if (d.getElementById(id)) return; if (typeof scriptsList !== "undefined") scriptsList.push('src': 'https://connect.facebook.net/en_US/sdk.js', 'attrs': 'id':id, 'async': true); (document)); [ad_2] Source link

[the196thbattalion]

star wars human! high school! au

i’ve seen so many headcanons circling throughout the star wars tumblr about high school au’s, so i wanted to share my bit with all of you :D

anakin skywalker

five words: REBEL CHILD ON A MOTORCYCLE.

he doesn’t like riding the school bus because it makes him feel extremely claustrophobic, so he scrapped and scavenged up parts to make his own customized motorcycle, which he lovingly dubbed artoo.

the blue and silver detailing was the joint effort of ahsoka and obi-wan, because anakin doesn’t know how to paint.

if he can catch up to the bus, he’ll ride alongside it and flip off the students on it before revving on ahead of them. (the freshmen think it’s the funniest thing in the universe)

probably one of the most well-known juniors in the entirety of temple high school (mostly because of his shenanigans but partly because he’s dating padme fuckiNG AMIDALA, PRETTIEST GIRL IN THE DAMN SCHOOL)

he always wears this worn-down leather jacket his mom gave to him before she passed away, and refuses to take it off, even though it’s somehow “a violation of the dress code and should be outlawed.”

his hair alone has seduced eight different students (boys and girls)

sometimes during study hall, ahsoka or padme will get a hold of his hair and style it into little braids or make a super rad ponytail.

he really likes iced coffee with milk and sugar. he puts in the milk to make it nice and light (it’s aesthetically pleasing, obi-wan!), and then like eight tablespoons of sugar to make it actually taste good.

his favorite class is mechanics, taught by kit fisto.

anakin spent months on a mechanical arm project to replace his clunky plastic prosthetic, and he was so freaking happy when it was finished; he almost cried. (he did cry and ahsoka got it on video)

obi-wan kenobi

a mixture of the soft™, pretty™, hippie™, grunge™, vsco™ and nerd™ tropes.

he really likes peppermint tea with lots of honey but takes his coffee black.

he has had too much tea.

someone needs to stop him.

almost all of his classes are ap courses, and if cody hadn’t been watching when obi-wan was making his schedule, all of them would be.

him, cody and padme have ap english with mace windu, and cody knows how much his classes stress him out, so he lets obi-wan sleep during class and sends him the notes

the only ap class obi-wan doesn’t take is mechanics, and he shares that class with anakin.

anakin and obi-wan are super close with each other. kenobi was there when ahsoka was adopted, and anakin was there when kenobi got his cat. (they were like 5 okay)

“NAME IT C3PO OBI-WAN, OR I SWEAR TO FUCK-” “what kind of name is that, and why would i - anAKIN PUT HIM DOWN!?”.

mr. fisto constantly has to split them up for disrupting the class, but it’s almost like they can communicate telepathically, and the teachers have a running bet

mace windu literally bet $50 on these fucking nerds so you know it’s for realsies

in reality, they’ve just gotten super creative with passing notes.

kind of off topic, but he has these brown harry potter glasses that he uses (kinda for reading???? but mostly so he can do that anime pushing up glasses thing)

cody thinks it’s the funniest shit ever

whenever cody is feeling stressed, obi-wan just does the thing™ and BOOM! happiness.

people think he’s a goodie two shoes, and honestly, it’s really easy to think that. if the iconics are trying to do something stupid, he’s usually the voice of reason.

but parties?

…

you know what, just ask anakin for the video footage.

ahsoka tano

this hs!au ahsoka tano turned me bisexual confirmed ✔

okay before i go into her style, which is mainly what made me drool over my computer, can i just put skatergirl!ahsoka out there?

spray painting of the rebellion symbol all over the bottom of her board and on items in a couple of the places where she skates the most (like the back of an abandoned car yard)

her instagram is filled with these super cool vhs-tape recorded skate videos (u know)

lots crackhead 3am visits (starring anakin, rex, kenobi and barris) to a gas station to get slushies and grind the shit out of the curb connecting the store to the parking lot

trying to teach anakin how to skateboard but he just can’t figure it out? uh yes

“try to balance skyguy!” “HOW DO I MOVE? DO I SCOOT? SNIPS THIS ISN’T FUNNY AND I WANT TO GET OFF – GUYS, STOP LAUGHING!”

okay okay okay i’m done

for now

anyway, her style???? is so???? fucking????? cool!!!!!

her genetics gave her a 80% of having vitiligo, so it really wasn’t a surprise when patches of her skin got lighter, but it still freaked her out a little bit.

basically, went like this: “DAD, I’M TURNING WHITE!” “???? oh my gosh ‘soka, no.”

she has long braided dreadlocks she dyed a super bright orange with various colored beads woven into them with the help of anakin and padme. she usually styles them into little space buns atop her head.

her entire clothing wardrobe consists of fishnets, neon bomber jackets, at least 11 bisexual beanies™, handmade patchy jeans, white tank tops, and light-up platform shoes.

she doesn’t give two flying fucks about the dress code, and – IN THE MIDDLE OF THE MOST BUSY HALLWAY - punched principal sidious over whether or not she “could wear shorts that short” (anakin may or may not have cheered when she broke his nose).

the fetts (chuck have mercy)

*cracks le knuckles* i’ve put it off long enough

we have: fox (24), wolffe (19), cody (17), rex (17), echo (16), fives (16), boil (15), waxer (14), hardcase (13), jesse (12), longshot (8), kix (6), tup (3), gree (2) and boba (9mo)

wolffe is off at college - fox already graduated and moved out, that cheeky little fucking shit - but both still keep in good contact with the fam, and it’s a constant clamor between eleven of the siblings of who gets to talk to them first

fox majored in government/politics, bly is majoring in space/astronomy, and wolffe is majoring in police/law enforcement shit (i don’t know how college works, so sue me)

cody and rex are juniors, and despite their similar looks, the amount of schoolwork each of them completes drastically varies

cody is the honor roll student, valedictorian, whatever you want to call it

rex kinda just either does the work really well or 9/10 times gets distracted by anakin or ahsoka sending him some nice spicy memes

cody tried to tutor rex but it ended up almost landing tup in the hospital

“that’s really simple, actually. if you – vod? rex, are you okay? what are you oH NO TUP DON’T PUT THAT IN YOUR MOUTH-”

fetts on the varsity football team is like a right of passage in the family

right now, only the juniors of the fett family are on the team, but the coach has eyes on fives and echo for next years team

SPEAKING OF

echo, fives and boil are the infamous sophomore trio that pulled the milk bucket prank on the gym teacher, pong krell.

they had to help the janitor (99) clean up afterwards, but they genuinely enjoyed 99’s company, because he’s rad as shit and knows all the secret school passageways.

to be honest, not one person (except maybe sidious) was complaining

that motherfucker makes everyone run like eight laps during gym class

even mr. windu gives them a small smile in the hallways after that

boil says he was blackmailed into it

waxer is a freshman (the poor dude, i’m so sorry), and he always looks out for the nervous freshies

if someone is having a bad day, he’ll give them a lollipop (he carries around a whole bag), a place to sit during lunch, and a shoulder to cry on

all you need to do to find waxer is to locate this long ass line of children

the school counselor, plo koon, sometimes brings his niece numa into school during the day because he can’t find a babysitter, and waxer. fucking. loves. her. PERIOD.

w+n pull these tiny little pranks on teachers, and the staff pretends not to notice, but numa always giggles and gives them away.

boil has a soft spot for numa too, and sneaks her rice krispies.

bonus shit i want to add in but can’t figure out where to put it (or i’m just gonna add it on and shit)

plo koon adopted anakin after his mother died (him and anakin’s mother were good friends), and found ahsoka on the side of the street, shivering like a maniac.

he doesn’t know where ahsoka came from, but he loves her so gOD DAMN MUCH.

he’s the school counselor, and still keeps in touch with a lot of students even after the graduated (he thinks that majoring in law enforcement/police is a bit dangerous for wolffe but he still supports his unofficial but basically son 100%)

yoda is the super old but radically rad english teacher.

his entire point of existence in my mind fic is to troll the shit out of palpatine.

a recent conversation starring yoda and palps: “did you give the students the mountain of extra work i assigned them?” “for the students, that was?” i’m sorry. my bad, that is.” “this is the seventh time, yoda.”

okay but for real

mace windu violently roots for the school football team.

“BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF HIM, CODY! YOU TOO...OTHER CODY!”

“THAT’S A HOLDING! THAT’S A HOLDING!”

“REF IF YOU DON’T COUNT THAT TOUCHDOWN THEN I SWEAR TO SAMUEL L. JACKSON I WILL COME DOWN THERE AND BEAT YOUR SORRY PINSTRIPED ASS!”

[fandom-sheep]

Ranboo 05 SEP 21

Merch Drop Part 1/1

Fluff it I’m delayed liveblogging this mess

I’m trying to get some for my brother

This poor website

I’m microwaving milk as I refresh

I want a locket for myself as well

But I want to get my brothers shirt first

Poor Ranboo is stressed. Poor us is stressed.

“It’s working” no it very much isn’t

Oh the site is struggling to reload. I’m worried.

Websites under stress? We’re under stress

Come on. Refresh

Oh good it refreshed

No more refreshing

Can’t trust it not to stall

Ok it’s funny they are making the neighbors dog bark.

Tubbo with a chain story.

I feel like Ranboo saying stay calm is more him talking to himself.

Is funfetti just a strange American thing?

Funfetti is disgustingly amazing.

I finished microwaving my milk, adding chocolate syrup and sugar, and drank it.

You broke us, we’ll be back soon

Well I guess that saves me some clicking.

I feel sorry for the behind the scenes team.

Ranboo quit apologizing. We know you can’t control for this.

I want lunch, but I’m not missing this.

Someone tell this kid to quit apologizing. He seems so stressed.

I’m tempted to start reading my book

I started reading my book

Cake!

Ranboo saying it will be ok more to himself than us I feel.

I swear someone tell at him for apologizing.

10 minutes. Let’s see if this works.

I’m enjoying my book.

Dramatically closed book to refresh stream.

We should be good? Child does that mean the site is working or not?

Or are you referring to that poor cake.

Ah the poor cake.

I mean death by cake probably isn’t a bad way to go out.

It’s working??

No it’s not.

Please start working for me

I want T-shirt and locket.

Constant refreshing.

That poor cake. Almost as broken as the website.

Refresh refresh refresh

Please merch

Please. Function on my iPad

This is taking so long to refresh I’m worried.

I switched to my phone

I have the T-shirt and locket.

Let’s see if this will work

I kinda want to change my mind about the locket and get a beanie instead,

But I’m in check out for four minutes.

And I don’t want to miss this

Two minutes

I transferred some money to my correct account to make sure I can cover shipping

I wish I had the expendable income to get the varsity jacket

It seems so comfy

International shipping is high. Oh no, am I international?

I sure hope not. 😅

Please don’t break laws to make things cheap Ranboo.

Last minute lets go.

I’m in.

Last chance to change my mind about the locket

I think I’ll do it. First mercy I’ve ever bought. And at least it’ll be something subtle.

Yes thank you tubbo for telling him to quit apologizing.

I acquired the merch. I made plans with my mom to have her pay me back for my brother’s Christmas present.

Now I’m wondering how Ranboo merch ended up being my first merch. I don’t even watch him that much. What possessed me to not spend it on Wilbur merch who is someone I actually watch?

Either way I’m glad I was able to get something, and that I’ll be able to surprise my brother.

[aion-rsa]

Cobra Kai Season 3: Does Young Kreese Redeem Cobra Kai’s Founding Sensei?

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This article contains Cobra Kai spoilers.

Cobra Kai season 3 revealed the backstory we didn’t know we wanted – the harrowing Vietnam experience of Cobra Kai’s biggest villain, Sensei John Kreese (Martin Kove). Cobra Kai has been on point when it comes to filling in the personal histories of their characters. The writing team of Josh Heald, Jon Hurwitz, Hayden Schlossberg, and Bob Dearden have keen eyes for details and find reasonable justifications for the actions of its villains. Johnny’s (William Zabka) abusive father Sid (Ed Answer) has provided some redemption to his character’s initial villainy. But Kreese has remained villainous throughout the entire franchise. We don’t need to rehab all the villains, do we? 

Kreese’s origin tale is told across three episodes. Despite their brevity, they’re packed with clever Easter eggs for fans to find over repeated viewings and tricky red herrings that toy with fan expectations. They also give us clues to what season 4 might bring. 

Enlisting Kreese and His Son

Episode 2 “Nurture vs. Nature” begins with the grill of that iconic yellow 1947 Ford Deluxe, the very model that received Daniel’s (Ralph Macchio) wax on wax off treatment. As the car pulls into a soda shop, the driver is a cocky kid in a varsity jacket with a bullying attitude. He even says “They’re the opponent. You don’t show them mercy,” but in a quick Cobra Kai red herring, it’s not Kreese. The owner of that Ford is the first bully of the canon. Young Kreese (Barrett Carnahan) is his server who gets bullied mercilessly. 

The exquisite irony here is in the casting. Playing the Varsity Captain David is Jesse Kove, the son of actor Martin Kove. It’s a deliciously brilliant play by Cobra Kai. The first person to bully anyone in the history of the franchise and set off the chain of events that led to the formation of Kreese’s ultimate villainy is played by the actor’s son. 

The rest of the flashback scenes reveal how Young Kreese’s hard luck life became the building blocks of his character. His mother committed suicide and is branded as crazy, giving rise to the implication that Kreese may have inherited some of his mother’s mental illness. Kreese is a naturally gifted fighter. When pushed, he is able to defend himself against the Varsity Captain and his thug buddy, and steal David’s girlfriend Betsy (Emily Marie Palmer). However, with few options for advancement at the soda shop, he enlists for the Vietnam War and heads out for basic training at Monterey. He wants to be a hero.

Episode 2 has an unusually redemptive moment for the present-day Kreese. We see him do something good for a change. Kreese reaches out to Tory (Peyton List), offering her free tuition to come back to his Cobra Kai Dojo. While he’s visiting her, he picks up on the fact that she is being sexually harassed by her landlord, Rodney (Grayson Berry). Kreese returns and solves that for her in his usual Cobra Kai way, by striking first, striking hard and showing no mercy. Although recruiting Tory back into his fold serves his own selfish purposes, he does get her out of a sticky situation, but it’s not enough to redeem him entirely.

Prisoner of War

Episode 6 “King Cobra” takes Young Kreese to Vietnam in 1968, where he is pulled aside by Captain Turner (Terry Serpico) to join his special team. Serpico bears a passing resemblance to actor Anthony Michael Hall, so much so that many fans thought it was him, sparking a wave of chatter on the web and subsequent articles refuting the mistaken identity. Given the playfulness of Cobra Kai casting, perhaps Hall will have a cameo in season 4. 

Turner is the second significant bully to shape Kreese’s villainy. He instructs Young Kreese in the martial art he learned in Korea from Master Kim Sun-Yung and it’s not Karate. It’s Tang Soo Do. This resolves an issue that martial arts savvy fans have had with the series since the original films. The martial arts choreographer for The Karate Kid was Master Pat E. Johnson, who also played the Referee throughout the original trilogy. Johnson is a black belt in Tang Soo Do under Chuck Norris and well respected within the martial world. Martial arts aficionados always knew that the style propagated in the Cobra Kai Dojo was more like Tang Soo Do than Karate, so the quick clarification was welcomed. Despite this being Chuck Norris’ foundation style, most Americans don’t know enough about the martial arts to know about Tang Soo Do even today. During the era when the Cobra Kai Dojo was founded, Tang Soo Do school owners advertised Karate instead as a marketing ploy so this tiny rectification resolved a lot for martial savvy fans of the show.  

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Zabka continued to study under Johnson after the original film wrapped and that still shows in his fight scenes in Cobra Kai. And given that season 4 is headed back to the All-Valley Karate Tournament, Johnson would make for a great returning cameo.

Young Kreese pulls two of his comrades into Captain Turner’s special team, Twig (Nick Marini) and Ponytail (Seth Kemp) teasing another major cameo that fans are anticipating for season 4 – Terry Silver (Thomas Ian Griffith), the main villain from The Karate Kid Part III. Silver was Kreese’s old war buddy and he rocked a sleezy ponytail years before Steven Seagal broke into the movies. Silver has been referenced throughout Cobra Kai, and many fans believe the phone call Kreese makes at the end of season 3 is to him, so his inclusion in Young Kreese’s Vietnam years was essential. 

Turner establishes the foundation of the Cobra Kai creed while training Kreese, Twig and Ponytail when he espouses his philosophy “No hesitation, no second thoughts and no mercy.” It’s only a short jump from that to “Strike First, Strike Hard, No Mercy.” However, their mission goes awry. Radio feedback gives away Ponytail’s position as he is laying explosives in the enemy camp and the whole team is captured. And then, shockingly, Ponytail is executed right in front of Young Kreese, Captain Turner and Twig. It’s another superb red herring. Clearly, Ponytail is not Silver. Twig is Silver.   

Twig’s parting line to Kreese is “I owe you man, you saved my ass. Anything you need, I’m there for you, your whole life. You hear me Johnny? Your whole life. I owe you.” We’re all expecting payback in season 4.

The Snake Pit of PTSD

The Kreese back story concludes in the season finale “December 19.” As Captain Turner’s special team is imprisoned in a bamboo cage, Kreese blames himself for their failure. Turner taunts him about it, deepening the psychological damage. The weight of that guilt surely drives Kreese’s psychosis. 

Their captors force Kreese to fight Turner to the death over a snake pit. Cobra Kai overplays that. There’s a lot of snakes in that pit, dozens of them, but they appear to be constrictors, not cobras. When Young Kreese kicks Turner into the pit, we can hear them striking, but constrictors don’t strike. They constrict. It’s a picky point, and it’s understandable that the show creators went for the quantity with a brimming bed of snakes for dramatic effect, but it was a heavy-handed play. A lone king cobra would have been better. King cobras are indigenous to Vietnam albeit endangered now. And a king cobra is the world’s longest venomous snake averaging 12 feet in length. The largest measured one was over 19 feet long. A cobra would strike, first and hard. 

We already know the rest of Kreese’s story. He returns from Vietnam as a hero, as well as martial arts champion, but he’s psychologically scarred. Season 3 made us understand Kreese’s motivations and justifies his character flaws, but it doesn’t absolve him. We honor our military veterans for their service and now have a better sense of post-traumatic stress disorder, but no one has the right to stand above the law, no matter how much they have sacrificed. Will Kreese finally have to answer for his wrongdoings? Or will he find peace? We’ll just have to wait for season 4 to see. 

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Please take your mask off, with grayson?

She knew going out with a police ordered curfew in place was a bad idea. She knew that it would be dangerous, because when there is a serial killer going after women of her description, going out is anything but sane. But it was December the sixteenth, the night of her boyfriend’s twentieth birthday and she refused to miss out on such a big event. After all, the frat he was in was only fifteen minutes away from her dorm room, and it wasn’t just his birthday, but Ethan’s as well; her best friend and Grayson’s twin.

She couldn’t miss it. Not even with a death sentence hanging over her life a blade ready to strike her pretty little neck. Grayson loved her neck - loved to trail kisses while shivers went up and down her spine, loved to suck his mark on the soft skin as a possessive sigil, and most of all, he loved his initials tattooed at the very back of it - right there to remind him just how much this woman loved him. He adored her neck.

She walked fast, stumbling a few times whenever she turned her head to make sure someone isn’t following her. Once she saw the frat house, alive as ever - the music blaring, Y/N finally felt like she could breathe. But when she saw her boyfriend, the ever enchanting, real life prince charming, she ran to his embrace.

Grayson kissed her with all his might - not the soft, loving kind of a kiss, but a truly feverous, demanding, possessive kind of a kiss. He held her tight. He held her close. He held her with such a passion she barely touched ground with her tiptoes. His lips left hers, simply to leave one kiss on the nape of her neck, only to part right after once his brother called to him, leaving Y/N with a beer in her hand, struggling to breathe after the intense touch of his emotions upon her skin.

That’s the last she saw him before the screaming started, before blood spilled more than beer and Y/N knew she had to run and hide.

She hid inside Grayson’s closet, hiding among his varsity jackets, breathing in his smell for comfort, terrified of what would happen should she be found. She feared he might be hurt, that she’d never see him again. She trembled at the thought of him paying the price just because she refused to stay in that night. It didn’t take a genius to guess the serial killer must have been the reason why she sat covered in blood of a blonde cheerleader - even if the cheerleader didn’t match his usual type.

His mask…his entire facade had rendered her speechless, forcing her on the run. The only safety she could imagine was the closet, the scent that clung to Grayson like a second skin. She imagined him holding her hand, whispering comforting words over and over, but it didn’t stop her heart from beating out her chest once the door to the room creaked open and heavy footsteps started to approach.

Her eyes filled with tears, too afraid to fall in case they crash and make a sound. Her lips quivered, but she had to stop herself from closing her jaw, too scared her teeth would chatter.

She saw the shadow stop before the closet door, her entire body shaking uncontrollably, knowing this was it.

And then the door opened and the shadow turned to have hands - strong hands that gripped her tightly, pulling her up by her neck.

The mask hid his face well, revealing his eyes and lips only, the white fabric acting as his second skin. Her face mirrored the grim expressions she imagined under the mask, but her insides were on fire.Her vision is blotched with violent colors that move and merge without pattern or design, her lips parting as a strangled sob escapes her.

“Please don’t.” She begs, hoping he’d let her go and take on a different victim. But his hold on her neck only tightens, and not in the pleasurable, careful way Grayson did in the bedroom, but the way you know this person wants you to depend on him for every breath you take. He wanted to be in control.

He seemed to have no sense of humanity. His heart seemed to be made of stone, the way he had brutally killed that cheerleader. Y/N would never forget the evil glint in his dark eyes. The murderer had smelt of blood. Of danger. Of death.

He pulled her closer, examining every quiver of her bottom lip, every tear that slid down her face, every shivering blink of her beautiful, scared eyes and every breath she struggled to take. He enjoyed each of the telltales she was his to do as he pleased, slowly lifting a silver blade.

But that’s when she felt it.

At first, she believed it to be a mirage, some deceit of her terrified mind to give her comfort in her last moments. She thought it was a mercy from above, to feel his scent. But it wasn’t a hallucination. The smell of oceans and spring filled her flared nostrils and she realized the truth. For the first time, she realized the truth.

“P-please take y-your ma-mask off.” She managed to say despite the choke-hold he had on her, making the hand around her neck loosen its hold. “Please, Gray.” She whispered, knowing in the deadly silent of the room, he’d hear her whisper much louder than the labored breathing he caused her.

The killer’s lips stretched, the left corner pushing up until a smirk set on his lips and the knife holding hand gripped the white fabric pulling the mask off in one move, the familiar brown flop falling forward on the right side of his forehead.

“What gave me away?” His charm no longer seemed inviting, making her blood run cold just as her tears ran warm. After two years of loving him, trusting him, she stood inches from her angel…angel of death.

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PART TWO

PART THREE

Part four

Part five

Part six/finale

[lacasuarina]

This is why events unnerve me They find it all, a different story Notice whom for wheels are turning Turn again and turn towards this time All she asks is the strength to hold me Then again the same old story World will travel, oh so quickly Travel first and lean towards this time

Oh, I'll break them down, no mercy shown Heaven knows, it's got to be this time Watching her, these things she said The times she cried Too frail to wake this time

Oh I'll break them down, no mercy shown Heaven knows, it's got to be this time

New Order,  Ceremony, 1987

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