#mun: todays really busy

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*slides James some oats*

[cometwritesshit]

So Mun x fem!Reader Smut

Authors Note: My first So Mun fic so not too much on me 😓Also not proofread thoroughly so please just ignore any mistakes.

Warnings: Afab reader,sub!reader, dom!mun Cockwarming, a lil bit of humiliation. degradation,breeding if you squint, unprotected sex(don't do this abeg),exhibitionism kinda.

Word count: 0.5k

minors dni!!

As usual, you came home just to see your boyfriend on call with his friends, doing nothing but playing games. Now, usually you wouldn't mind this, but this time you were really needy.

"Babe, stop. I can't be doing this today. I promised them I would stay on." Mun said as you climbed onto his lap,but you ignored his request. You needed him, yet he was too busy playing games with his friends.

"Sorry guys, give me a minute; I'll be right back," he says, turning his mic off and looking down at you.

"Look, I have an idea," he whispered in your ears, sending chills down your back. "I'll let you sit on my cock, but only if you promise to be a good girl and keep still and quiet, yeah?". You nodded, desperate for any sort of contact you could get.

Mun pulled down his boxers,freeing his already hard cock, which was leaking with pre-cum. He slipped your panties to the side and slowly slid inside you, cursing under his breath as his cock was practically kissing your cervix.

After regaining his composure, he placed his headphones back on his head and turned his mic back on. "Sorry guys, I'm back now." He says, sighing as multiple voices, that you recognised and scolded him.

As the minutes went by, the sensation became more and more unbearable, leading to you attempting to move while silently whimpering.

"Fuck, baby, I said stay still," he whispered, his mic still on for his friends to hear. You continued trying to move until Mun placed his hands on your hips, holding you in place.

"Mun, please," you say, looking up at him in desperation.

"You said you would behave; you don't want my friends to hear how much of a slut you are, right?" He hissed under his breath, slightly louder this time.

You stay still, thinking about the embarrassment you could face. After all, you knew his friends, and you see all of them on a regular basis. What would they think of you if they heard you whining and whimpering on Mun's cock?

Still, you couldn't hold back, desperate for some sort of movement inside of you, until you heard Mun sigh in frustration.

"If you want to move so badly, surely you wouldn't mind my friends hearing your desperate moans, right? Since you want to disobey me and act like a whore," He said he was turning up the volume of the call so you could hear his friends loud and clear.

He began thrusting up into you, his hands on your waist, holding you up and giving you support as you moaned uncontrollably for all his friends to hear. "Seriously, guys, on call?" "Fuck, that's kind of hot." "Oh my god." You heard his friends comment in the background, making the experience slightly more humiliating, but you couldn't hold back.

"Fuck, mun, im close," you whine, your body shaking uncontrollably until you released all over his cock, but despite this, he continued thrusting, harder and faster each time.

"Im not letting you go until cum as well, 'm gonna breed you so full." He grunts in your ear as you feel him twitch inside you until he eventually releases his seed inside of you,  filling you up to the brim.

[leejeongz]

something fluffy and winter themed for jungwon or mun junghyun please 🩶

🫧 our first snow 🫧

pairing: bf!jungwon x gn!reader

genre: fluff !

warnings: none i don’t think (?). 900 words

summary: the first snow of the year and you get to experience it with your boyfriend (and a few others…)

“are you tired?”

“no!”

“y/n…”

“shush i can’t see the road,” you bolted upright in your seat, empashing your willingness to stay awake the whole journey home.

“because you’re looking at your eyelids,” he giggled quietly, “you’re not even driving, why would you need to?”

“you’ll see…”

“can you guys stop flirting back there?” a voice from the front of the car spoke up, “you’re making me feel nauseous.”

“jay, i am begging you, mind your own business,” jungwon snapped back in a joking manner to the driver of the car, earning a laugh from sunoo, the other passenger at the front.

an hour had passed, your head leaned on the headrest of the seat before it fell onto the shoulder of the boy next to you. thank you to the broken seat belt of the seat beside your boyfriend, rendering the seat useless, you thought, as jungwon’s head fell on top of yours. his hand had found your own, holding onto it loosely. you squeezed it gently with each almost silent snore that escaped your lips.

one particularly loud snore shook jungwon from his relaxed state, only then realising you had fallen asleep. he sat upright, careful not to wake up. he grabbed his phone and put it close to your face, taking a picture of you before admiring it up close.

you stirred and let go of the boy’s hand, lifting your head from his shoulder too. he watched as you shuffled about in your seat.

“are we home?” you asked, sleepily, in a volume that only jungwon could hear.

“not yet,” he whispered back sweetly, unable to take his eyes from your lips, plump and full of colour.

you look out of the window, checking for any signs of changing weather, even though the sky is getting darker as 5pm nears. your heart races as jungwon laces his hand through yours once again. might today finally be the day?

“y/n,” you turn to the boy who just whisper-called your name, a small yet inquisitive smile on your lips, “i really want to kiss you right now,” jungwon busts in a hush, as though he’s been holding it in for a while but still can’t really say it because there are others around.

your eyes averted to the roof of the car, your smile and blushed cheeks both giving away your shyness after hearing what your boyfriend had to say.

turning away to the left, hoping to hide your smile, you spot something through the window. a single flake of snow. a few more follow. you shake your boyfriend’s hand from your own and point out of the window, finally drawing your eyes from the view to make sure that jungwon was looking too. he leaned over your figure, his hand finding your thigh to balance himself. you kept your eyes trained on his expression, getting a fuzzy feeling inside when you notice his face light up.

“our first snow!” he beams, only just taking his eyes from the window to look at you with a smile.

another hour had passed. the snow had gotten heavier and jay was panicking about getting everyone home safely. your road was never gritted, it was narrow and unused, and so you told jay to drop you off wherever, and you would walk the rest.

“i’ll send you the gas money, thanks for the ride!” you say, unclicking the seatbelt and opening the car door.

jungwon rushes to follow, “i’ll walk you home.” there’s that warm feeling again.

you both stood on the sidewalk, watching your friends drive slowly towards their home. out of his pocket, jungwon pulled out his gloves, bundled together. he handed them to you nonchalantly, interlocking your fingers once you put them on and stuffing your hands into his pocket.

“you didn’t have to walk me home,” you said, gingerly putting one foot in front of the other.

“i didn’t, but i wanted to,” he chuckled sweetly, walking in a similarly cautious manner.

you unclasped your hands, instead tucking your arm through his. he looked at you, a little saddened by your actions.

“i don’t want us to slip over,” you explained with a giggle, imagining the pair of you falling over on the ice.

“it’s better for just you to fall over on your own, yep,” he gripped your arm tighter as his foot almost gave way from under him. he stopped in his tracks, causing you to stop too, “and also, you still owe me a kiss.” he looked at you, his nose getting redder by the second, you couldn’t resist getting onto your tiptoes and giving it a little peck. he unlooped your arms and his hand found your lower back as you drew your lips away from the coldness of his nose, “a proper one, y/n,” his smile was almost cunning. your arms draped over his shoulders, you edged closer to his face and planted your lips onto his in a hurry, the bitter cold air only encouraging the kiss. he nestled his head into yours, kissing your back gently.

you pulled away and looked at your surroundings, “these people are gonna be wondering why we’re kissing outside their houses,” you laughed, “are you ready to start walking again?” you pointed towards your house.

“they’re only jealous,” he laughed with you, patting the snowflakes into your hair, “let’s go, i’ll try not to almost fall this time.”

[louloulemons-posts]

Oil At The Coffee Shop V

Eddie X Fem!Reader

Summary : Someone new comes to work at the shop and you see Eddie again.

Word Count : 2.7k

Warnings : Not proofread, no use of Y/N, petnames, sad eddie, wayne comforts him, cuteness, fluff, more eddie x reader in this part.

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~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

“Oh uh Hi,” you spoke awkwardly, trying not to stare. “Hi,” he grunted, taking a one step back, then fully retreating to his room. “I uh, I think that’s my cue to leave,” you said to Wayne.

“I hate to admit it, but I think you’re right Honey. Thank you for stopping by and for the treats.”

“Thank you for the tea, it was nice seeing you again Mr Mun-,” he gave you a raised brow, “Wayne.”

“You too Honey, I’ll be sure to stop by the shop soon.” You hummed, bidding the man goodnight and went back to your car, only then noticing Eddies van around the back of the trailer.

Well you had tried to make things better, but could only feel like you’d just made them a whole lot worse.

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

His body was screaming, his head was too. He ripped the towel off his body, running to his draws to find clothes. Throwing on a pair of sweatpants he paused in front of the mirror.

They were everywhere. Thick pale marks coated his skin, from his neck to his legs. Completely covered, they hadn’t faded in the last year. He let out a sob.

Falling to the floor he felt arms wrap around him, “It’s okay, Wayne’s got you. Ain’t nobody gonna hurt you again, I got you son, I got you,” the man spoke into his curls.

He didn’t know why he was crying. Maybe because she’d seen his ugliness and her face hadn’t changed. There was no malice. No disgust. Just surprise at him being there.

He’d been so cruel. So horrible. Shouted at her. Hurt her feelings. She just wanted to be kind and he pushed her away. Did that make him a monster too?

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

Sunday rolled around, the last sunlight of Summer dancing through the windows. Robin had been right, Steve called her this morning inviting her to a barbecue on Tuesday night. Which she happily accepted.

Opening another box, she emptied out more take away coffee cups and lids, taking the back stock to the storage room. The bell on the door rang, “Sorry we’re closed,” you said, walking to the main shop floor.

You smiled at who you came across, “Max! What are you doing here, it’s your day off!” you playfully scolded. “I have someone I want you to meet, this is El. She’s a friend of mine and is looking for a job.”

“Nice to meet you Honey,” you introduced yourself to the curly haired girl with dark ways. “Wait El? Your Hopper and Joyce’s daughter?” She nodded, a small smile on her face. “It’s nice to finally meet you, so do you have any experience?”

“Uh not really, but I’m a quick learner.”

“She’s a good baker, maybe she could help more with the pastries and cakes. Her and Joyce make the best banana bread,” Max told you.

You noticed how the redhead had decided to wear her glasses today - she wasn’t lying when she said her body needed to rest.

“Well if you’re not busy tomorrow, you’re more than welcome to have a trial morning. Me and Max can show you the ropes.”

“I would really like that.”

“Great I’ll see you both at 8am, now go and enjoy the rest of your day,” you ushered them out of the store, hushing Max when she said she’d stay and help with unloading and restocking.

You had to bake a lot today, things that needed to cool over night and be finished tomorrow. Along with changing up the Weekly Special menu, adding your aunts famous Pecan Pie with Maple Ice-cream.

Tying your hair up, you put on your apron and washed your hands. Preparing to bake cakes, and cookies along with many different fruity turnovers (mainly cherry).

Along with that you made some sandwich fillings, like pesto and put some meets into cook. It was a busy, warm and productive day. You knew Callie would be proud, you knew Scotty and the rest of your family would be too.

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

When your alarm went off at 6:30 you whined, not wanting to leave the soft comfort of your bed. Pulling yourself up you headed straight to the bathroom, washing your face, and brushing your teeth.

Sliding on a tighter pair of dark slacks, you tucked in your long sleeved white top, rolling the sleeves to your elbows. Tying your hair up and putting on your work shoes.

Taking a punnet of cherries out of the fridge, you headed down to the shop. Switching on the lights, you headed to the kitchen. The ovens were on straight away and you began finishing off what you began the day before.

Shortly after a knock came at the front door, heading it you were greeted by Max and El. “Morning ladies.”

“Morning,” El spoke in a sing song tone.

“Hm,” Max grunted, you’d learnt she didn’t enjoy an early rise.

You also noticed how she wore her glasses again. “Okay, so Max if you could make a start on getting the chairs down and starting up the coffee machine. I’m going to explain to El and show her the basics.”

The red head nodded, yawning into her hand and walked over to the chairs and tables. “Follow me,” you smiled at El. “So here is the kitchen, Max said you’re good at baking so you may become familiar with it very soon.

“People tend to have fruit and warm drinks in the mornings, so savoury you don’t have to worry about until the afternoon. Where I really need you is the counter - helping Max with taking orders and drinks.”

You picked up a finished tray of cookies, and heading back to the front. “You’ll be shadowing Max for today, mainly writing orders and helping her out with coffees and other hot drinks. I’ll show you how to do the cash too.”

After giving the girl a quick run down of what she had to do she smiled. “I think I can do that,” she spoke, her tone very gentle.

“Good, it’ll be great to have you. If you have any questions feel free to ask. I’m just going to finish up in the back, so you can help Max carry on setting up.”

She nodded and walked to her friend, who was labelling cakes. The pair fell into easy conversation, it was nice to see, the only ‘girlfriend’ you’d had was Diane, but she was an in-law, so you didn’t know if it counted.

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

Monday and Tuesday went around quickly, El did amazing on her training and started full time later on in the week. She wasn’t lying when she said she was a quick learner.

Her and Max worked great together too, you were a bit scared that they’d stand and chat all day, but they were hard workers. You were now headed to Steve’s for his barbecue.

He had said you’d meet his friends again along with some others. Max and El would be there, along with Lucas. You were looking forward to it, but could only assume that Eddie would be there - your stomach turned at the thought.

You understood why he panicked you really did, his scars weren’t anything to be ashamed off. You knew that, they’re healed wounds, but maybe Eddie was still healing from what caused them.

Pulling up to Steve’s you saw Jonathan’s car, along with Steve’s and Vickies. Eddies van nowhere to be seen. Heading to the door you knocked a few times.

“You made it!” Steve said, as he opened the door and gave you a huge hug. “You knew I was coming!” you laughed, allowing him to lead you inside. “Everyone’s out back, I’ll introduce you.”

The garden was full of new faces and familiar ones. Jonathan waved at you, coming over to greet you. “Hey,” he smiled, giving you a hug. “How’s it going?”

“Good how are you settling in?”

“I’ve jumped right into it so it’s great.”

A voice shouted your name, “Hey Robin.”

She came to you, her fingers linked with Vickies. “I wanted to formally introduce you to my wonderful girlfriend, Vickie.”

“Yeah introduce her before you get over the limit of tipsy,” Steve teased.

“Shut up Dingus,” she said, pinching the boys side. “It’s nice to meet you properly,” you said.

“You too, sorry we couldn’t last time. Bambi legs and all,” she motioned to Robin, which made you chuckled. “Hey Steve who’s this?” a curly haired teen asked.

Steve introduced you, “This is Dustin.”

“Nice to meet you,” you said.

“You’re the one everyone’s been talking about!” he exclaimed.

“Dude don’t make her uncomfortable,” Steve nudged him.

“Sorry,” he said, before turning to his friends and shouting, “Guys come here and meet her!” You face flushed slightly, but you calmed when you saw the familiar faces of Max, El and Lucas.

“Hi guys,” you waved to them. They all greeted you back. There were two more boys with them, one slightly familiar and another you were unsure of. “This is Mike,” El said.

Ah Nancy’s brother. “It’s nice to meet you Mike.”

“And you.”

“And this is my Will,” Jonathan spoke from beside you. “Oh my gosh, no way!” you exclaimed. “You’ve gotten so big!”

“It’s been a while,” he laughed shyly.

“Now all the introductions are done, would you like a beer?” he asked.

“Just the one,” you smiled. “I’m just going to say hi to Nancy and Argyle,I’ll come see you guys in a bit,” you said to the younger teens.

“How’s it going guys.” You say down next to Argyle, smiling at the pair. “Babe! It’s so good to see you again,” the boy gave you a smile, his eyes slightly red. “You too,” you smiled and the thoroughly relaxed boy.

“It’s nice to see you,” Nancy spoke.

“You too, oh my gosh I read your article yesterday. It was so interesting!” You had discovered that Nancy was a journalist for the local newspaper.

Jonathan often took the photos that would appear above her pieces, on the side of his own job. Steve plonked himself besides you, handing you a beer and resting his head on your shoulder.

“How’s Scott?” he asked.

“Good.”

“The kids?”

“Good.”

“Missing them?”

“Like you wouldn’t believe,” you sighed. Letting your head rest on his own.

“They’ll have to come and visit soon, they could all stay here. I have enough room,” he motioned to the large house. “I’ll tell him next time we talk.”

Steve went to continue talking when you heard more greetings being exchanged. “Munson! My man you made it!” Steve smiled, greeting the boy, you’d been so nervous to see.

Dressed in an old band tee, some jeans, a leather jacket. Your stomach flipped but in a very different way that you didn’t understand. You jumped when someone whispered in your ear, “Did you manage to make up?” Max.

“Well I spoke to Wayne. I need to talk to Eddie,” you told her quietly. She nodded and walked away from you, wrapping her arms around the taller boy. “Hey Red,” he smiled, like actually smiled.

He had deep smile lines near his mouth, dimples that sat perfectly on his cheeks, and slight crinkles by his eyes that you knew would result in crows feet as he got older.

It was beautiful.

Sharing greetings with everyone else, he spoke to you, “Hi,” he said.

“Hi.”

“How are you?”

“I’m doing good, you?”

“Good.” You nodded and he hummed. It was awkwardly silent.

“Well let’s start grilling,” Steve broke the tension. “I’ll come help,” you said, walking to the house with the boy. “What the hell was that?” he asked, raising his brow.

“What was what?”

“You and Eddie in the garden. What the hell?”

“It was nothing.” You began putting peppers, onions and tomatoes on skewers to make kebabs.

“Oh my god you like him!” You dropped a piece of pepper. “N-no I don’t!”

“Okay you think he’s cute at least and don’t even deny it I saw how goo-goo eyed you went when he was with Max.”

“Oh my god shush.”

“It’s true then.”

“This conversations done, go start the fire you shit head.”

“Okay okay, but we’re talking about this again.”

“Yeah yeah, whatever you say.”

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

You were all sat around together, some people on the ground and others on loungers, all happily munching away on delicious food.

“So you’re running the cafe?” Dustin spoke to you. “Yeah, along with Max and now El.”

Everyone smiled at that, proud of the pair of them. “How come you moved here?” he asked, taking a bite out of his food.

“Oh uh,” you began to speak.

“You don’t have to answer that,” Steve said, giving Dustin a stern look. “No it’s okay, I inherited the shop when my Aunt Callie passed, but I could only move recently.”

“Steve said you used to be a decorator.”

“I did. I decorated the whole store with his help.”

“In one week?”

“Mhm.”

“And now two of our friends work with you?”

“They do.”

“Do we get friend discounts?”

“If I say yes will you stop making me feel like I’m being interrogated by Hop?”

“Sure.”

“Then yes, you can have a friend discount.”

“Wicked.” You chuckled at the boy, he had nerve you’d give him that.

Everyone laughed at the interaction between the pair of you and the evening went on. Helping Steve clear up plates and wrap up leftovers you hear and squeal and a splash followed by, “LUCAS!”

“You coming in?” Steve asked, motioning to the water. “Probably not, might just roll up my jeans and dip my feet.”

“Fair enough,” he shrugged, taking a swig of his beer.

You did just that, sliding off your shoes and socks. Rolling up your jeans a few times, you laughed at the younger kids, currently playing chicken in the water. Max on Lucas’ shoulders and Will on Mikes.

Robin and Vickie were lounging away, smiling at one another. Argyle taking a drag of a cigarette that clearly wasn’t just a cigarette. Dustin and Steve stood in the water chatting. El held onto the side, talking to her big brother and his girlfriend.

Everyone seemed so content.

“Hi,” A voice came from behind you. Turning you head you spoke, “Hi.” It was Eddie, he began to get down next to you. “I um … I was just wondering if we could talk?”

“Yeah of course.”

Meeting the ground next to you, he sat with his knees up to his chest. “Before you say anything, I just want to say I’m sorry,” you said quickly, before he got a word out.

“Y-you’re sorry? What on earth for?”

“Well I didn’t mean to offended you, and then I was rude and then I was just at your home.”

“Sweetheart I was a dick to you. I snapped at you just because I felt insecure. You’ve been nothing, but kind and I’ve taken advantage of that. I can only apologise.”

“You have nothing to apologi-“

“Yes I do, and the trailer. I’m sorry I ran away. I just wasn’t expecting you to get there and um … my scars aren’t the nicest thing to see.”

“There’s nothing wrong with them. They’re pretty fucking cool actually. I noticed your tattoos too. How many do you have?” He seemed taken aback by your reply, “Oh uh, I’ve lost count now, when I remember I’ll let you know.”

“I’m thinking of getting one, right here,” you motioned to a space on your upper forearm. “Oh yeah, what would you get?”

“I’m looking for inspiration.”

“It’s where my first one is,” he said.

“Really?” He nodded, pulling his arm out of his jacket. His shirt was long sleeved so he rolled it up slightly so you could see. It was a demonic looking puppet with a hand controlling it.

“Wow that’s so cool,” you said, gently tracing the line work. You could feel the bumps and dips of scaring as you did so. His breath hitched and you met his gaze. Deep chocolate eyes. “Sorry,” you whispered.

“What does it mean?”

“I don’t know. Just thought it was really fucking metal.” You huffed a laugh at that, “It is, fucking metal.”

“Hey Sweetheart?” He said, rolling down his sleeve and tugging his jacket back on.

“Hm?”

“Do you think we could start over?” he asks. You smiled, introducing yourself to him. “I’m Eddie,” he grinned.

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[crossyourheartspreparetodie]

Hey there brats, long time no see. Life has been pretty busy I think for most of us, still I haven't checked in for awhile and I'm sorry about that. I'm even more sorry I came back under not the greatest circumstances, but hey, no one is perfect.

I dont think I need to go into much explaining as to why the air feels heavy around us, or why everything and everyone feels more silent than usual. Especially true if you're living in the U.S. Unfortunately, I think many of us will be remembering that day for the rest of our lives, I know I will.

I'll always remember how the color drained out of both my brat's face when they heard the news. The realization. The fear. And the way they looked at me.

And I could say nothing.

What can someone say to try to explain why most a country would go against their own people just because they exist? How does one explain how such hatred and ignorance exists in the world?

All I know is...is that this is not the world I wanted my brats to grow up in.

And that there are two choices.

You can give up. Curse out everything and everyone. Build up walls so high nobody can come in. Believe everyone is out to get you and nobody gives a single shit about anyone else unless they benefit from it somehow.

Or you can keep walking.

Yes, it's ok and valid to be angry. It's valid to be sad and to be disappointed. It's valid to feel fear and to feel like everyone hates you. And you should sit and feel those feelings for awhile. Let them come and go.

But also know that just because you feel that way, in reality it's not true. There are other people out there that are hurting just like you are. There are people out there that love you just the way you are, even if the world didn't show you that. And if you didn't find those people yet, they're out there waiting for you, and just like you, they need you right now.

And if that isn't enough, well I've always been a man who enjoys living to spite other people. We can piss them off together. I mean how sad do you really have to be to be pissed off at someone's existence? Pathetic, honestly-

Anyways I digress...

The world looks cold and ugly out there and I'm not here to tell you it isn't. But there are some beautiful things still here and if you shut yourself away you're gonna miss it.

And if there isn't anything...then make it. I probably haven't seen everything the world is able to offer (who has) but I know over the few years of having this account, how talented and unique you all have been. Each of you has a voice, and I think the best thing we can all do right now is to channel our outrage and our disappointment through our talents (come on you know Tiedoll would be convincing you to do the same).

We can also, I dunno, TP some houses. What? I got a reputation to keep up. I can't go and keep sounding like Tiedoll, people will think I've grown too soft.

The point is...the world would be darker without you in it. So yeah...feel you feelings for a bit, kid. But I hope after you're done, you come back out, ready to kick some ass. Don't let the world take away your light. We all need to stick together.

I'll try to be around more often as well. (Mun has to adult as well ewww gross I know)

Remember to eat something today. Take your medications. Hydrate. Do something for yourself whether it's going for a walk, journaling, playing a game, etc. And get some sleep.

If you even manage to do maybe 3 of these things (I hope it's mostly eating and drinking water) then you did good today.

I'll see you soon brats, and remember my ask box is always open.

[bad-moon--rising]

Task 7 — Business Savvy Thread: Plot a thread that takes place in one of Swynlake’s businesses with a mun that you don’t currently have a thread with.

Collateral Damage || Rille

One more problem to deal with. And he expected Ms. Forrester to get back in touch with him any day, it wasn't really like he could ignore the fact that one of the outer doors of the theater was still boarded up. Thankfully it didn't affect business since there were still five other ones in the front section of the building but Lucky figured it was the sort of thing better take care of quickly. Ordering the parts, including the replacement door, had been well and good but he didn't have the tools to do the work.

It was time to call in someone with more experience, and Mr. Godfrey had informed him that he'd gotten in contact with a handyman that worked around town.

So that was that, Lucky assumed, because Mr. Godfrey had been in town a lot longer than himself and would know who the right sort of people for that job were. And all Lucky really had to do was wait around for him to show up, everybody else in the cinema was gone because the day had ended early.

"Just a sec," he called from behind the ticket counter in the small booth between the outer and the main lobbies of the cinema, closing up the ticket printer and putting it back under the shelf where it belonged before he stepped out through the door that opened into the main lobby and circled around to head back into the space with the glass doors surrounding it.

"Sorry 'bout tha," he wiped the stray ink from his palms to his jeans and looked, well, up, at the tall fella who had walked through the outer doors.

Oh, well, it certainly looked like he could hang a heavy glass door pretty easily. That was encouraging.

"Ya must be Mr. Riley?" He ventured, starting to offer his hand but he made a motion towards the traces of ink still staining it, "might not want to do that, oops. M'Lucky; Mr. Godfrey told ya I'd be th'one 'round today m'guessin, you're th'fella here t'work on th'door?"

@ralph-wreckin-reilly

[useless-catalanfacts]

Im not sure if you're a hiking person, but How is hiking/nature in Catalonia? I've been learning the language for the past few months and i am interested in visiting and I really love being out in nature and hiking

Hi! First of all, sorry for the delay in answering, I've been very busy this week and I've left the blog on queue, I'm catching up today.

There's lots of cool places to hike!

Historically, hiking has been very important for keeping alive the culture and language, ever since the 19th century (as a way to getting to know the country and its history, since the population had been denied its own history) and especially until the Franco dictatorship (we have mentioned before how people used going hiking as a way to get away from the police and being able to speak Catalan during the times of illegalization).

There are many hiking associations in Catalonia, you can find them with names like "centre excursionista" or "grup excursionista". I don't know how long you're staying, but if you were to stay for a relatively long time I'm sure you could probably find some hiking association near wherever you stay.

Otherwise, you might also be interested in Wikiloc. It's a website (created by a Catalan) where everyone can upload the routes they like. It's very popular and there's lots of hikes in all areas, and it shows you the route and all the information and what you can see in the way.

There's many places to hike in all around the country. There are many natural parks, with 16 being recognised above the other in (Southern) Catalonia + 1 in Northern Catalonia.

From North to South, by type of landscape:

IN THE PYRENEE MOUNTAINS:

1. Regional Natural Park of the Catalan Pyrenees (Northern Catalonia).

Includes the Canigó mountain, legendary and symbolic mountain for Catalans. If you go there for Sant Joan festivity (June 23rd), you can join the hike to go get the fire on top of the mountain (we explained it in this post).

There's many hikes in the websites Tourisme Canigou and Sud Canigó.

2. Parc Nacional d'Aigüestortes i Estany de Sant Maurici

This is another beautiful park in the Pyrenees and the Sant Maurici lake. It's the only natural park in Catalonia that is considered a National Park in the Spanish system.

3. Parc Natural de l'Alt Pirineu (High Pyrenees Natural Park)

Beautiful mountains and, just like for all the other parks in the Pyrenees, near valleys with beautiful villages of Medieval origin with a heritage of Romanesque churches (the ones in Vall de Boí are recognised as a UNESCO World Heritage Site).

4. Parc Natural de les Capçaleres del Ter i del Freser

Where the Ter and Freser rivers are born. It includes the Núria Valley (Vall de Núria).

5. Parc Natural del Cadí-Moixeró

Includes the iconic Pedraforca mountain.

ASLEEP VOLCANOES:

6. Parc Natural de la Zona Volcànica de la Garrotxa (Natural Park of the Garrotxa Volcanic Zone)

Includes the Fageda d'en Jordà (Jordà birch tree forest) and cool Medieval towns like Santa Pau, Besalú, Castellfollit de la Roca, els Hostalets d'en Bas, and more.

COASTAL PARKS:

7. Parc Natural del Cap de Creus (Creus Cape Natural Park)

Beautiful coastal area in the Costa Brava, also includes the Medieval monastery Sant Pere de Rodes. In the area there's lots of typically Mediterranean-style towns with white walls, some of them very touristic and some of them less so.

8. Parc Natural del Montgrí, les Illes Medes i el Baix Ter

In the coast of the Costa Brava, it's very beautiful. Also near lots of cute towns of Medieval origin.

9. Parc Natural dels Aiguamolls de l'Empordà (the Empordà Wetlands Natural Park)

And on the opposite end of Catalonia:

10. Parc Natural del Delta de l'Ebre (Ebro Delta Natural Park)

Where the Ebro river reaches the Mediterranean sea. Famous for its rice fields and birdwatching. It's very flat, so it's a good idea to hire a bike and bike through the paths among the rice fields to the sea.

OTHER MOUNTAINS:

11. Parc Natural del Montseny

12. Parc Natural de Sant Llorenç del Munt i l'Obac

13. Parc Natural de la Muntanya de Montserrat

Montserrat is one of the most famous and sacred mountains in Catalonia. It has a very characteristic shape and landscape and is home to a monastery over 1000 years old that guards the Moreneta (black Madonna, patron saint of Catalonia).

14. Parc Natural de Collserola

Collserola is the mountain range that overlooks Barcelona city.

15. Parc Natural de la Serra de Montsant

Located in the Priorat wine area (to take into account if you are wine lovers), the Monstant mountain range is located in a very rural area with lots of vineyards cultivated on the mountain slopes and also lots of historical tiny rural chapels, as well as the ruins of the Escaladei Carthusian monastery.

16. Parc Natural dels Ports

Mountains and lots of natural swimming pools you can bathe in.

You'll be able to find hikes in the websites of all of them.

I hope this was useful and that you enjoy your holidays!

[mercuryday]

heyyyyy y’all… i’m peyton [sh/th, 21+, cst—also the mun of selena, hyeon, mouse & dabin] and i’m stoked to be bringing you guys another older character of mine, hwang daesung/dylan hwang. the tl;dr on dylan is that he’s a dude soooo fixated on being the life of the party that he’s actually not the life of the party at all 😓 you can view his stats here, his pinterest here and read all about him under the cut.

dylan hwang, born june 14, 1997 in santa monica, ca, usa to a rock musician/producer/blue collar worker father and a hairstylist mother :~) dylan was their first and only child and he was absolutely cherished. his parents were deeply in love, and you could tell that dylan was a product of that—a very bright, happy, confident kid who took after his father in particular.

he had an interest in music from a young age and would frequently accompany his father to his band’s practice sessions and/or studio recordings; but he didn’t only think the music stuff was cool, he also admired how hard of a worker his dad always was and how he still made time for his family and never seemed tired like…… the most he ever complained about was a headache. in dylan’s eyes, that man was a superhero!!!

also has an uncle (on his dad’s side) who’s cool as hell too; owned a record store in queens and babysat dylan often when he was little and both parents were busy. cool cool guy

but he had a harder time connecting with his mom as she was the more practical adult in his life—very much “good cop/bad cop” and unfortunately she was the bad cop, LOL. making dylan let her cut his hair whilst his dad encouraged him to grow it out, lecturing him for climbing trees in the neighborhood, no sweets before breakfast type deal like… she wasn’t evil AT ALL, just irritating sometimes lmfao

anywayyyy… TW CHRONIC ILLNESS, DEATH / when dylan was 14, his dad went to see a doctor for the aforementioned headaches he’d been having; this turned out to be a series of growths in his brain—he passed away within the same year / END TW

tl;dr dylan lost his dad in 2012, and it turns out his dad was the glue that was holding him and his mom together as well; rather than grieve and heal together, an irreparable distance grew and it definitely didn’t help that dylan was 14… the most evil age ever??? was extremely unkind to his mom, made her cry a lot, the house was silent most of the time with them even learning to have their meals at separate times

dylan really leaned into music more than ever around this time, and even more so once his mom realized she couldn’t pay the bills on her own and needed to go back to south korea and live with her parents for a while; dylan was extremely americanized by this point and didn’t speak korean on a native level, so he felt isolated as all hell in seoul—luckily his uncle richie moved to seoul along with them to stay close to dylan so at least he wasn’t stranded in unfamiliar territory with no one who he felt like he could lean on

his mom’s parents gave her a small loan to start her own salon in jongno-gu and richie relocated his music store to the nakwon musical instrument arcade, where it still is today; needless to say, they adjusted surprisingly quickly and, in a way, dylan felt like he was the only one still grieving and consequently was being left behind (which is not true but yk he was an angsty teenager)

had a lot of sadness and frustration with nowhere to go, and from about 15 to 18 he was a problem child :( picking fights, treating the people around him like shit, getting kicked out of school, etc etc

but around 18 he got a very humbling reality check and has been striving to be better ever since/striving to be someone his dad would be proud of—his relationship with his mom is still quite complicated because, like i mentioned before, he ended up getting kicked out of school which was NOTTTT cool… eventually got his ged, but. should not have happened that way. and she’s consistently asked him to pursue something other than music with his life as she doesn’t want to watch him waste his life chasing a pipe dream, but that remains the only thing that he really wants to do; he does help out at her salon on occasion and she talks about how she wishes he would come on full-time so they could spend more time together and she wouldn’t spend all day worrying about him, but 🤷‍♂️ he really doesn’t want to cut hair for the rest of his life. mostly nice to her now, but never gave her a proper apology for the fucked up shit he said to her before/the way that he treated her, and is still prone to lashing out when she gets on his nerves—familiarity breeds contempt type vibe.

after he was kicked out of school, he started working for his uncle richie at his music store as a sales associate; is still there to this day, but has job-hopped quite a bit over the years… richie always takes him back when he inevitably quits or gets fired. nowadays, he’s operating as a sales associate/instrument and record player repair tech/halfass assistant store manager like… what does he not do? he acts like he owns the place.

started a band in 2019, tentatively called both haze and through the haze (sounds like: silica gel, thornapple) depending on who you’re asking. a psychedelic rock band with a bunch of random ass influences; slow start, but they’ve been gaining a fair bit of traction recently. not quite known internationally, but most people in the jongno-gu area know the name and they play shows in the area often, as well as being invited to perform at independent rock festivals throughout the year. still…. the band’s not paying the bills, so 🤷‍♂️ they can’t quit their day jobs yet…

here he is now: a 26 (almost 27) year old man still doing the same shit he was doing 5 years ago, seemingly at a standstill in life. personality-wise, he’s very kind and humorous—forever trying to make up for the jackass that he was as a teenager, feels the best when he’s making people smile or laugh. treats everyone he encounters like they’re special to him in some way, “because they are”. much more intelligent than he’s given credit for, but lives as a piece of comedic relief instead of letting his skills (beyond music) show. absolute party animal, can outdrink anyone and can go for hours; hosts a lot of afterparties following haze’s shows, so stop by if you’re looking for a good time. a candle burning at both ends, but if you don’t look too close, you can’t tell; has an alcohol problem, but 🤷‍♂️ claims that it “comes with the territory” and “is no big deal”. friendly, well-meaning guy who never made peace with his grief and has to be fucked up to feel good, and no matter what levels of success he reaches, it never feels good enough. like i said before, he treats people like they’re special but fails to maintain meaningful relationships as he runs from commitment in any form and wants to know a lot of people a little bit rather than know a few people really good. lonely lonely man.

plot ideas

i always say this, but: i love extensive plotting, so if you're trying to discuss all the little details and build a strong storyline together, i'm your girl! however, i'm also 100% game to get a loose idea together, jump in and see how it develops. that said, here are some small ideas:

naturally, dylan's band members. the band has been around since 2019, but the current members do not have to be original. if/when these spots are taken, i would like to get together and discuss the band's dynamic as a whole as well! currently seeking: bassist, lead guitarist, drummer.

a friend around dylan's age (born '96 to '98 ideally) who he met when he first moved to seoul in 2013. they've been friends for 11 years now, so this is someone who knows dylan better than anyone else in his life, and his #1 supporter but also his biggest critic - they see how toxic/unhealthy his behavior is and call him out on his bs, which quite frankly scares him LMFAOOOO so maybe there's a little distance between them now that's never been there before? let's figure out the details together

musicians who often come to spins & needles for things like guitar strings, picks, cords, various music equipment, etc etc... connections he's made this way who don't have their own band, but sometimes fill in if a member of haze is unable to play a show? connections who DO have their own band and sometimes open for haze or vice versa? jam session buddies, young/budding musicians who think dylan's way cooler than he actually is, someone who just really loves music and drops in to chat the shit with dylan.

an ex-girlfriend, probably someone introduced to dylan by his mom as she used to frequent his mom's salon. they dated for a while, but dylan wasn't serious about her/wasn't willing to settle down at the time while she was wanting a partner who could be husband material. sorry!

a random ass eclectic friend group... people who have absolutely nothing in common with dylan, but they have a great time together anyway.

party friends, and ultimately, bad influences on each other - constantly pushing each other's limits, waking up with gnarly hangovers and doing it all again the next night. perhaps these are friends who dylan will grow apart from throughout his development as he tries to steer away from drinking, but that's a bridge to cross in the future!!!

let him have his christopher wilde (from starstruck, for those who don't know) moment... someone who doesn't like him/has been talking shit about how he's "pretentious" or whatever and now he's fixating on making them change their mind. "you don't like me? but you don't even know me.. i think... i think if you knew me, you would really like me" monologue type beat.

etc etc etc... open to anything!!!

[officiallyossy-haywooddent]

MUN RANT - OOC

(because I don’t want some people on main 2 know stuff about my schedule)

So I have this nasty little habit of overcommitting to stuff, right? And ‘cause today was the first full day of school we had ✨ club selection ✨

Clubs at my school are not at all mandatory but a lot of them count as classes (which I found out the hard way last year) and I’ve already signed up for full classes and 3 extra curriculars (online gym, yearbook, peer tutoring), two of which are known for being extremely time consuming.

Well, my dumbass self decided ‘Hey! Extra curriculars at minimum 4 times a week just isn’t enough!’ And I went to the meetup for the Robotics team as well.

Now, full disclosure, I have done robotics before and I absolutely HATE it. I hate programming and manufacturing is sorta fun but there’s a whole certification thing you have to do for it. But I decided to do it anyway because it counts as extra credit for my science, math, and peer tutoring courses.

Luckily I’m probably gonna be placed in business and computer graphics but the issue is we, a relatively small group of teenagers, have to figure out how to raise a MINIMUM of 40,000$ by January to fund everything and we have basically nothing in reserve.

One of our biggest charity events is happening this weekend, only half our volunteer slots are booked, I can’t go because I have no means of transportation, and I have no clue what’s going on.

This is on top of me signing up for a year 11 class this semester that I haven’t taken the prerequisite for because it got scheduled for next semester, my new math teacher (she seems really nice otherwise) let us know there’s an average minimum of 4 hours of homework from her class per week, and I absolutely despise half the people in my French class. As well as my family wanting everyone to join an extra sports class 3x a week.

The problem is that I can’t quit anything and still do the things I want to do and have all the opportunities I want and I don’t really know how to handle any of this tbh.

I’m fine, just anxious and frustrated. It is what it is.

[sheldoney]

get to know the mun

What's your phone wallpaper? Deadpool

Last song listened to: Juice Newton - Angel Of The Morning

Currently reading: Drafts I need to do. Hey! That counts right?

Last movie: The Hitman's Bodyguard

Last show: The Morning Show but I am probably gonna stop watching it. It's not really my cup of tea and I might start watching The Boys.

What are you wearing right now? My four horseman of the apocalypse shirt and black short shorts.

How tall are you? 5'5"

Piercings/Tattoos: Just earlobes. Once.

Glasses/Contacts? Glasses

Last thing you ate? I haven't eaten anything today yet. I forgot because I was busy running errands all morning so I probably should fix myself something to eat but last night I had a grilled salmon salad with cucumbers, sundried tomatoes and candied pecans.

Favorite Color: Black and purple

Current obsession: Deadpool and Big Bang always

Do you have a crush right now? Jim Parsons and Lady Gaga

Favorite fictional character: Sooooo many

Last place you traveled: I went to Target. Does that count?

tagged by: I stole this from @madxwonderland

tagging: @chaoticjoke, @sacredpyre, @qu-tipie, and anyone else who wants to do this!

[xxsmoko-n-mirrorsxx]

*slides James an apple*

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

Hi there! I need to know about Sukuna and Kinie. Did she go back as she promised?

((Good morning to you dear, hope your okay this morning. You wish to know what happened? I can write something up if you like. Just one moment. And Kinie belongs to my friend @demon-blood-youths to let you know.))

Silver butterfly mun/Peahen mom

Sukuna was looking out the window this afternoon, seeing the day passing along as normal. It's been about 3 weeks since Kinie went back to her homeland. However, he was happy that she got her wish.

He just finished up a meeting with Uruame, Jogo, Dagon, Mahito, Choso, and Hanami noticed this. Even given the fact that Sukuna was a lot more quiet. They knew it's because of her. Kinie. They were told she went back home to her homeland but they could tell he missed her.

Uruame was quiet for the time while serving some sake to him seeing Sukuna drink it while looking at some documents. "My lord? Are you going to be okay?" he asked as Sukuna was quiet looking to him.

"I'm fine. Just thinking about the next meeting." he mutters and yet Uruame knew he might be lying. He really was worried about Kinie.

"Hmmm, if you are sure. I just wanted to be sure you were." he said even with Sukuna understanding his worry. It was fine. He knew that much. Though, the mansion has gotten a lot more quieter since Kinie left. When setting the bottle down, he looks to him.

"Even so, i do wish if their is something you want me to do to help you, I will do it." He said even with him giving a glance at him. Uruame always was loyal to him but it was something else he knew for a long long time. He's been there for him when they met, from his downfall, to rising back up, to now. He's always been by his side. Even right now regarding Kinie not being here.

".........."

"Lord Sukuna?"

"I'm sorry Uruame. Just thinking but I understand you wish to do that but thank you. I'll keep it in mind." he knew that but he understood nodding his head. For now, he leaves Sukuna to have some peace and quiet for the time being. But he'll check up on him later on. So now, Sukuna was alone in his main office looking out to New York City. Still such a busy place even with those fractions roaming about.

Oh well, he didn't mind it right now. He'll just keep himself busy for the later afternoon. Later on, he was doing something Uruame was leaving the room before he blinks to look and then see one of the maids rushed over with a letter. "????" He takes it and goes to open it seeing who it was from.

"........" As he read it, his eyes widen slightly to see who it was from. But a gentle smile was seen. Seems like today will be something or later tonight. For now, he will keep this a surprise for later. "Thank you for bringing me this. Be sure a big feast is made for this special moment. But he will not say anything till then.

He walks off as the maid bows, going to tell the other followers the news.

~~~~~~~~~~

"Wait, are you sure?" Jogo asked adjusting his tie seeing Uruame nod.

"It's true. It's the same handwriting after all. It's something. But..this is a good night." he said seeing them checking the letter.

"It's most definitely her alright. I recognize the scent from anywhere." Mahito said smiling.

"Then it's official, we are throwing a surprise for lord Sukuna. I think he'll be very pleased with this." Uruame said seeing the other followers nod. Yeah, this was going to be fun.

So they spend most of the time getting things ready but not wanting to spoil anything. Sukuna had no idea what is going on but it was good. This means the surprise will be kept hidden. It all leads to later on tonight as they had everything set up and it seems everything else was ready.

They got most things done for him but it shows he was alright for the time being. Even now, Sukuna was just returning back while finishing up a meeting with the fraction leaders again. He sighed looking to some paper but he was not knowing of the hidden party.

Uruame was finishing up seeing everyone ready to go but now they had to wait for their guest. He got word one of the butlers went to get her to bring her here. So everything should be ready. So they waited for a short while but Uruame goes to get lord Sukuna.

He gets to the office and knocks. "Lord Sukuna? Do you have a minute?" he calls out seeing the door open but saw him. He was getting something to drink.

"Hmm? Yes Uruame? Is something wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing is wrong my lord. I wanted to ask if you could come with me?" he asked. This got the other a bit confused.

"I see. I guess I could go see. Please lead the way." he said seeing Uruame leading the way to the lower area of the mansion. He did wonder what is going on but didn't question it yet. For now, he was quiet walking with him before getting to the bottom. Uruame leads him to the room where the other followers are but he goes to the double doors.

"Alright my lord, we are here." he said.

"Is their something in the room here?" he asked seeing him giving a light nod. He then opens the door to show what was inside as Sukuna blinks. The dining room was decorated for a party of some sorts. Colored tablecloths were seen of beauty. Some food was present and being set down. The others were there but they were talking happily.

"What is..."

"Lets just say it's a small party my lord. But their is a reason for it." he said seeing Sukuna confused.

"A reason for it?" he asked as Uruane looks to him.

"Don't worry, you'll see. WE are just waiting for one more guest." He said.

"We have a guest?" he said seeing Uruame nod.

"Yes. They should be here in a second." he said but as Sukuna tried to ask, he saw the limo pull up showing someone. The followers were happy but they didn't say anything while Sukuna was confused. He was wondering who this guest was when hearing the door open and some footsteps.

"Is that the guest?" he asked.

"Yes...she arrived just in time." Uruame said.

'Wait..she?' he thought seeing the butler opening the door but showed someone beside him. Uruame smiled but Sukuna's eyes widen. He saw the guest but she had black hair, the orange tribal marks on her. And the familiar golden yellow eyes. It couldn't be could it?

The woman said nothing but she looks up seeing Sukuna and yet, her expression was gentle.

"......."

"......."

"We gotten a letter from her and she was already on the way to come back. we wanted to surprise you and it seems we did." Uruame smiled but Sukuna was quiet even though he was seeing her walk over.

She now stood in front of him to look at him. "...Kinie?"

"H..Hello again. I was hoping I would get back sooner but...seems it's better than nothing." she said to smile at him gently. However, Sukuna said nothing being speechless.

"????"

"My king? Are you okay?" she asked him but when reaching for his hand he takes it quickly and pulls her close to hug Kinie. She yelps from the hug feeling him hugging her so gently. When he pulls back, he looks to her. Even before she speaks, he quickly lowers down to do something else.

The followers were speechless but Kinie's eyes widen. He kissed her! He held her cheeks kissing her softly as her face was pink now. The kiss was held for a moment before he breaks it.

"......."

"I don't understand..I thought you were going to go back home. Why did you-"

"I didn't want to leave you alone. I only went back to check on my homeland and everything is fine. Nothing damaged or hurt and the wild life is alright too. I only went back to see how it was before coming back here. I didn't want to leave you alone but I had to check on it." she mutters even if her face was still pink from the kiss.

"..I..I see.."

"Besides, I wanted to come back sooner but things came up. But I did miss you my king..I missed you so much." she smiled to him even if Sukuna only gently smiled to hold her back.

"I've missed you too." he said happy. All Kinie did was smile to hug him back but the other butlers were helping with bringing some luggage back in the house. It was Kinie's things but they would be taken back to her room.

"Welcome back Kinie. It's been a bit quiet without you here but again, welcome back." Jogo said to her.

"Thank you." she smiled to the followers.

"Now, since we are all here, shall we enjoy the party?" dagon said happily as they now begin to party. Everyone had a great time but Sukuna was more happy. His princess has come back but he was seeing her eating some food made. Being able to see her smile and everything else was worth it. However, he was more happier to have her back. However, he hopes from now on, things will be better now.

[jueunbe]

hello, loves! it's just lil ol' me, the mun behind chaerin and haein! jueun is a beloved muse of mine that i've had for about four years but never got the chance to write out, so i tweaked her a little to fit at wannabe! hopefully, she fits in well. you can find her profile here and an introduction to her below the cut! as always, please like this post if you'd like to plot!

her background! born in suwon, south korea to a father who works for samsung and a mother who works as a japanese interpreter. she also has an older brother who is currently just an engineering student

dad was busy with his corporate job while mom was more of a freelancer so naturally, jueun ended up spending much more time with her mom. mom always wanted a daughter so when she ended up having jueun, she started throwing all her childhood dreams onto her

that mostly consisted of pageants, beauty contests and whatnot so jueun's grown up having to always win and be in the spotlight. plus, she's always had to take care of her appearances and that habit remains till today

as she grows older, she stops winning as many competitions, and so her mom kind of gives up on her. there's a mix of emotions during her last contest because she's so relieved that she never has to go through this again but also upset because it makes her feel worthless

anyway, as you can tell she has a lot of issues when it comes to trusting people because of the competitive world she was in from a young age and she always seeks approval from others! sort of acts overly confident to cover up the insecurities that she does have

currently, she's a university student majoring in fashion, works part time at olive young for the sweet cj points and discounts and also does freelance makeup work! nothing fancy, but she'll do cheap makeup and styling for fellow college students if they're shooting profiles and such

doesn't really dream of being an idol (for now, at least), but she has imagined herself being on television and kind of seeks the attention that comes with a job in this industry. becoming an idol or just being famous in general would really fulfill the approval and attention she seeks from people

kind of instagram famous but not really. probably has a decent following but it's niche. people who like fashion and makeup might know her feed but if you're not into that stuff, she's just a college kid

i explained some of her personality above, but she really does fake it to make it more than she'd like to. her mother has put her down quite a lot since she was young and her dad was never home enough to give her any love, but she is very close to her brother. the two pretty much only had one another to count on. she's kind of wary of people's true intentions when she first meets them but puts on a very outgoing, friendly facade to get to know them. almost like getting to know her enemies better before they become her enemies! if she were to debut as an idol, i can see fans finding her to be a lot more quiet than they expected her to be because she's constantly acting to have people like her and enjoy her presence

deep down, she is a lot softer than she appears. again, she acts more confident than she actually is because that's how she was trained to act since she was young. jueun would love more than anything to be a little more genuine, but it'll take some training, and she'll have to make some real friends for that to happen

kind of lives by the motto of why give a 100% to everything when she can give her 70% and get away with it. life's been pretty smooth so far (or so she likes to think) so she's not a work hard every day kind of girl

i am open for all sorts of plots but here are a few that just popped into mind! perhaps your muse hires her for makeup, you're a frequent shopper at olive young and you always seek out jueun because she seems to have the best recommendations, a roommate would be nice because she's going to school in seoul but her house is suwon, someone who catches her in a vulnerable moment and sees a more watered down version of her, some real friends (would require more intense plotting though!), exes/crushes/flings and whatnot (the latter will be very recent because of her age, of course), etc. again, i'd be more than happy to discuss things so please do throw me any ideas you have!

[unite-battle-network]

Ready up, battle fans: Interview with social media celebrity Nina Vievin

From Mewtube and Tinkatok to our very own Mewnite Battle Network (eh?), the Chucklefvcks found the time in their busy days to come for a chat! Watch the full video h̲e̲r̲e̲ in all its glory.

\\guest writer @poke-muns / @ferrunough. Nina is their character, once they post nina's info i'll link it. this also counts as credit for stealing their ooc barriers because oo trophee looking//

( Lawrence is sat in the usual right-side chair. He is as professional as ever, paying no notice to his interviewee being a Greedent. In all fairness, the Greedent is sat very politely. )

Lawrence: Battle fans, hello, hello! I am Lawrence Renfield, the Unite Battle Network’s go-to guy for making special content just for you and today I have managed to snag a treat of an interview–

( The Greedent waves at the camera and squeaks. In the blink of an eye a redhead leaps up from behind it's chair and swings her arms around the back. The pokémon is unfazed. Lawrence is certainly fazed. )

Nina: HIIIYA!!

( She cackles and scratches the Greedent's head. Lawrence, meanwhile, recovers. )

Lawrence: –the Chucklefvcks themselves, Nina Vievin and Chuckles! Are you going to stay standing?

Nina: Nahhh, I'll come down. If he'll let me.

( Chuckles, on cue, looks directly up to Nina. He reaches into his neck fur, retrieves a berry, and offers it to her. She shakes her head. Chuckles hops off the chair and sits between the two chairs to munch on the oran himself as Nina swiftly takes his seat. )

Lawrence: Please don't stain the carpet... So, Nina! This is 3 years in the making?

Nina: ... Oh fuck I guess– wait can I swear on here?!

( Lawrence looks to the cameraman. )

Cody: I mean, they are called "the chucklefucks".

Lawrence: ...we will see in editing.

Nina: I'll try be clean. But, uhhhh, OH YEAH. 6 if you count B.C.

Lawrence: B..?

Lawrence & Nina: Before Chuckles.

( Nina nods as the Greedent looks to both of them. He resumes eating quickly. )

Lawrence: What was life like B.C.?

Nina: MISERABLE!!

( Nina and Lawrence laugh. )

Nina: It was fine I guess? Like I battled but only really as something to do. Got bored of it for a while. Stopped and then I got Chuckles.

Lawrence: What got you back into battling then?

Nina: CHUCKLES! Someone let slip Skwovet are legal and he would not let me anywhere near the place without going for a battle. I started enjoying it once we changed his build to be very tanky–

Lawrence: Once you discovered you could troll people?

Nina: Pretty much, yeah. Once I discovered I could really piss people off– SORRY.

( Lawrence shakes his head with a strained smile. Nina awkwardly laughs while covering her face, sliding down in her chair. Lawrence takes a breath to regain his composure. )

Lawrence: Was your immediate thought "I can make content from this" or did the online stuff come after?

( Nina pushes herself back up enthusiastically. )

Nina: Nah, the vids came after a Tinkatok of Chuckles wiping the same Wigglytuff twice went viral. The maker was a teammates girlfriend who was up with us in the-the-the... bits where we watch and talk from!

Lawrence: Stands?

Nina: No clue. Probably. The end of it caught the WIgglytuff trainer's reaction and the joy that it brought me, I had to keep going!!

( Lawrence chuckles and flips through his notes cards. )

Lawrence: I cut you off earlier, by tanky you mean?

Nina: Loads of bulk, high HP, high attack, decent speed for a Greedent. People did not like it when, like, a turret just follows them as they try retreat. It's very fun!!

Lawrence: Did not and do not based on your last match.

Nina: OOOOOO YEAH THEY WERE SALTY, HAHAAA!!!!

( Nina begins cackling and kicking her feet. Her laugh devolves into crazed wheezing; Chuckles waddles over to the edge of her chair. With tears in her eyes, she strokes his head to calm herself. Lawrence has stopped laughing by this point and seems greatly concerned. Nina's voice is still croaky when she speaks. )

Nina: I'm good, I'm good. Heeeh... The Decidueye guy was soo p– malding.

Lawrence: I take it you're enjoying your time in the professional world?

Nina: I'm acclimating. I get to still screw with people. While I'm still quite low tier at least. As long as it doesn’t hinder teammates. I think we're getting better at actually playing. Chuckles' got mvp a few times, scored like 200 at some point.

Lawrence: Impressive!

( To show his enthusiasm he looks to Chuckles, who completely ignores him. )

Lawrence: Right... Uh, how much time..? One last question alright with you?

Nina: Yep, go head!!

Lawrence: How are you going to deal with the fans outside who know you’re here?

Nina: A good Bullet Seed spray should help!

( Nina giggles and Chuckles finally takes his attention off of food long enough to join in. )

Lawrence: Haha, that’s legally a joke, right?

Nina: Yes, yeah, obvi. I can spend a bit of time outside the place signing stuff. Don’t wanna clog your hallways. Chuckles’ll give berries to everyone he can.

Lawrence: I’ll be sure to watch from the windows. Thanks for joining us today, Nina. And you, Chuckles.

Nina: Anytime, it’s been a blast!

( Chuckles squeaks in agreement. He looks at Nina with his paws close to his tail fur. )

Nina: OHOH!!! What kind of berries do you like?

Lawrence: Uh… Wepear.

Cody: Do you happen to have any topo?

( Chuckles roots around in his tail until he finds a pale berry with a dark centre. As he throws it behind the camera, he take a wepear out and places it on the interviewer’s lap. Lawrence tentatively moves it onto the table beside him. )

Cody: Thank you!

Lawrence: Yes, thank you. And thank you, battle fans for watching this interview! Links to the Chucklefvcks’ socials will be below. If you want more behind-the-scenes content or battle clips, check them out here on our website or find them on our rotomblr blog! I’m Lawrence from the UBN, we’ll talk later!

[salanaii]

Learn Korean with me - Week 2/Day 3

Day 3: Greetings Part 2

Thank you for contacting me. – 연락주셔서감사합니다. – yeon rag jus yeo seo gam sa hab ni da.

Aren’t you Mr. Kim Cheol-su by any chance? – 혹시김철수씨아니세요? – hog si gam cheom su ssi a ni se yo?

How long has it been? (How long has this been?) – 이게얼마만이죠? – I ge eol ma man I jyo?

Who in the world is this? – 이게도대체누구예요? – I ge do dae che nu gu ye yo?

Do you remember me? – 저기억하세요? – jeo gi eog ha se yo?

I’ve changed a lot, right? – 많이변했죠? – manh I byein haess jyo?

Not at all. It’s (you’re the same as before!) – 전혀요. 예전그대로네요! – jeon hyeo yo. Ye jeon geu dae ro ne yo!

That doesn’t even make sense! – 말도안돼요! – mal do an doae yo!

You’ve really changed a lot. – 정말많이변했네요. – Jeong mal manh I byeon haess ne yo.

You couldn’t recognize me, right? – 알아보지못했죠? – 미 ㅁ bo ji mos haess jyo?

You’ve become more pretty/prettier. – 더예뻐졌어요. – deo ye ppeo jyeoss eo yo.

You’ve become more fabulous! – 더멋있어졌어요! – mal go an doae yo!

I’ve been on a diet recently. – 요즘다이어트하고있어요. – yo jeum da I eo teu ha go iss eo yo

How have you been (so far)? – 그동안어떻게지냈어요? – geu dong an eo tteon ge ji naess eo yo?

I’ve been well. – 잘지냈어요. – jal ji naess eo yo.

I’ve missed you a lot. (I’ve wanted to see you a lot.) – 많이보고싶었어요. – manh I bo go sip eoss eo yo.

I’ve thought about you a lot. – 당신생각많이했어요. – dang sin saeng gag manh I haess eo yo.

It’s really been a long time. – 정말오랜만이에요. – Jeong mal o raen man I e yo.

We should see more often from now on. – 앞으로더자주봐요. – ap eu ro deo ja ru bwa yo.

Good Morning! – 좋은아침! – joh eun a chim!

Did you sleep well? (Did you sleep peacefully?) – 안녕히주무셨어요? – an nyeong hi ju mu syeoss eo yo?

I slept well. What about you Mr./Mrs./Miss (name)? – 잘잤어요. (name)씨는요? – jal jass eo you. (name) ssi neun yo?

I slept well, too. – 저도잘잤어요. – jeo do jal jass eo you.

Have you had a meal? – 식사하셨어요? – sig sa ha syeoss eo you?

No. Did you eat breakfast/lunch/dinner? – 아니요.아침/점심/저녁먹었어요? – a ni yo. A chim/jeom sim/ jeo nyeong meog eoss eo yo?

I ate just now. – 저는방금먹었어요. – jeo neun bang geum meog eoss eo yo.

(Your) parents are healthy (doing well), too? – 부모님도건강하시죠? – bu mo nim do geon gang ha si jyo?

Thanks to you. – 덕분에요. – deog bun e yo.

How are you feeling? (How’s your health?) – 건강은어때요? – geon gang eun eo ttae yo?

I’m too tired. – 너무피곤해요. – neo mu pi gon hae yo.

Are you very busy? – 많���바쁘세요? – manh I ba ppeu se yo?

I’m up to my neck with homework/work. – 숙제가/업무가많아요. – sug je ga/eob mu ga manh a yo.

Don’t work too hard. -  무리하지마세요. – mu ro ha ji ma se yo.

(Health is best.) Health comes first. – 건강이최고예요. – geon gang I choe go ye yo.

You’re right. I will. -  맞아요. 그럴게요. – maj a yo. Geu reul ge yo.

I’ll text you. – 문자할게요. – mun ja hal ge yo.

It was fun today. – 오늘즐거웠습니다. – o neul jeul ge woss seub ni da.

Take care until then. (Stay well until then.) – 그때까지질지내세요. – geu ttae gga ji jal ji nae si yo.

Stay healthy! – 건강히지내세요! – geon gang hi ji nae se yo!

Let’s keep in touch! – 연락합시다! – yeon rag hab si da!

[mane--attraction]

Ah yes, my very late "year in review post" whoops lol (MINORS DNI)

I posted 25 times in 2022

That's 13 more posts than 2021!

18 posts created (72%)

7 posts reblogged (28%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@umbral-archives

@westanthewaterman

@weirdlyhornyforegos

I tagged 25 of my posts in 2022

#gender neutral reader - 9 posts

#mun speaks - 8 posts

#lemon - 8 posts

#x reader - 8 posts

#minors dni - 6 posts

#gn reader - 4 posts

#murdock x reader - 4 posts

#lemonish - 3 posts

#darkiplier x reader - 3 posts

#mun answers - 3 posts

Longest Tag: 130 characters

#okay after thinking about it you may have mentioned the idea as a fic at one point (cuz i know it was brought up for rp) but still

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Murderplier/Murdoch spicy headcanons - MINORS DNI

A/N I’ve been holding onto these since... May 5th? Damn lol forgot about them until literally today when I’m making this post. >:P Under read more just in case. 

CW: knifes, murder mention, blood mention, gender neutral but there is a period mention (if I need more warnings, let me know)

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58 notes - Posted July 21, 2022

#4

A/N: I wrote this at 3am don't look at me

MINORS DNI

Murdock has a habit.

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58 notes - Posted November 8, 2022

#3

"Perhaps you are tired of me repeating myself over..."

One spank. You yelp with a jolt.

"...and over..."

Another spank, another cry from you. You swear that slap was harder.

"...and over again," he growls into your ear as he gives one more and you hiss in pain, even as a shudder runs down your spine.

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79 notes - Posted February 1, 2022

#2

Technically

(A/N: This has been languishing for a while cuz despite being a drabble I got stuck really quickly; I couldn’t figure out how to make what I wrote mesh with the idea of “someone comes to the door” without it feeling unnecessary. Ah well, another time, mayhaps. Anyway, enjoy~)

(minors dni)

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Technically, the head engineer should bunk near the engines, in case of an issue. Technically, in addition to being closer to the bridge, the captain's quarters only have room for one.

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147 notes - Posted September 2, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

How they would react to you tying yourself up in ribbon as a gift for them: Actor and Dark

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157 notes - Posted January 5, 2022

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(posts edited down for length and also to hide most of the naughty stuff lol. also for some reason this recap post removed the read more from everything so the entire post was slapped in there)

What a year! I know I'm (very) late with posting this, but I only refound this recap thing in the last few days of 2022 and then I got busy. My most popular post was the one towards the beginning of the year, and I actually reblogged stuff to this blog that wasn't just that one gifset! Whodathunk! The top five has a pretty good range, which I'm happy about. Thank you to everyone in particular who reblogged stuff and added tags, I appreciate those notes the most. And also those asks, hehe. I live for the yelling at me in my inbox and the tags. Who knows what this year will bring~~ >:3

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