#my editing skills are fire

[cupofcolors]

be honest chat, should i s-support this guy or is he too much of a red flag 🥺

(for this crossover trend)

[danwhobrowses]

And so, I have done a thing!

Well, things, lots of things, it's not the best thing you'll ever see but...let's just say an attempt was made XD

This sequence latched onto my brain and refused to let go a few months ago - around after Downfall Part 2, which meant a lot happened to since then; falling cities, PVP, soul anchor surgery, Vassalheim speeches, 3 communes with Gods, 1 dead and loomed deadbeat dad, a flashmob-esque theatre deception, dragon bonding, a Nana Mori romance triangle, Grogery Strongjaw, a night at Musée de C-Popper, spin the bottle, a smooth post-spin the bottle makeout that left me walking on air for a week and a cute snuggle in the curl of a dragon - and from sketches on post-it notes all the way to now it has released unto the wild!

Also because Callowmoore has my heart and soul and it deserves more fanart, so despite my better judgement of my artistic skills this is a contribution

[nyxi-pixie]

scrappy edit i put tgthr in like 20 mins bc i had an Idea . angsty messy act 1 caitvi ur always in my heart.

(the timings are def not horribly off. youre seeing things. peace and love)

[cloudy-roro]

( decided to try and draw the memes myself this time)

More memes with the district 1 victors for the few people who care about them

[zzrrbbitt]

past alear win quotes :)

[miabrown007]

why does a fic have to have "plot", is it not enough to [insert blorbos]

[morelikesin]

BURR, BURR

WE DON'T MIND GETTIN COLDER

BURR, BURR

I THINK MY WRIST GOT PNEUMONIA

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Part 5 of 9 for BURR.

Made in hype for ALGS season!

[waitingawhile]

red chaos from memory from hush now by @corpse-art on ao3 because a friend brought it up to me again. possibly more to come

[luvo27]

what's "eclipse fic seq." about? 👀

hello hello!!! :DDD the eclipse fic sequel!!! the eclipse fic in question is a fic I wrote for the 2024 north american solar eclipse set during stephs robin run where bruce and steph go see the eclipse!!! it's meant to be a Bruce character study into why he fired her and was meant to be more or less canon compliant, not mentioned in anywhere in the fic because i wanted people to have the option of a happy ending, but I knew what I intended it to be and then I reread it and went, oh no, that's way too sad and started planning a sequel as a fix it...of sorts. Plans as of right now is steph pov: Steph gets fired, and as a last hurrah/to make it up to her, Bruce takes her to see the california redwoods. There’s very little written, but here’s how it starts!!

They pull into the way too long driveway for Wayne Manor. Bruce shifts the car into park. Neither of them move. Neither of them say a word. They haven’t spoken in several hours, just driving. Stephanie taps idly at her phone. Her fingers and face still feel sticky from the ice-cream, she thinks there’s melted chocolate on her cheek. She could have asked if Bruce had wipes, or tissues, or something. He probably had some in the car. He definitely had some in the car. She just didn’t ask, and now she’s sitting in his car with several hour old stains on her cheek. She should probably feel more bothered about that. The car idles, engine a comfortable rumble in the background. Next to her, hands still placed on the wheel at perfect ten and two, Bruce clears his throat. “Stephanie,” he says. “Yeah?” she asks. A sped-up version of a song plays briefly through her earbuds as she swipes past a video. “You’re fired.”

[penddraig]

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[amberedcorpse]

Last ooc post of the day because I have to get back to painting. But I do NEED to put this here because it's what I imagine Felix's instincts are as a singer/performer. If it were up to him (and not the shadow pulling his puppet strings) this would be his life's work. (Plus some experimental dance music of course.)

[unboundprompts]

Pirate Terms and Phrases

-> Pirate Lingo

-> A Pirate's Glossary

Batten Down The Hatches - tie everything down and put stuff away for a coming storm.

Brig - a prison on a ship.

Bring a Spring Upon 'er - turn the ship in a different direction

Broadside - the most vulnerable angle of a ship that runs the length of the boat.

Cutlass - a thick, heavy and rather short sword blade.

Dance with Jack Ketch - to hang; death at the hands of the law (Jack Ketch was a famed English executioner).

Davy Jones's Locker - a mythical place at the bottom of the ocean where drowned sailors are said to go.

Dead Men Tell No Tales - the reason given for leaving no survivors.

Flogging - severe beating of a person.

Gangplank - removable ramp between the pier and ship.

Give No Quarter - show no mercy.

Jack - flag flown at the front of the ship to show nationality.

Jolly Roger - black pirate flag with a white skull and crossbones.

Keelhaul - a punishment where someone is dragged under the ship. They are cut by the planks and barnacles on the bottom of the ship.

Landlubber - an inexperienced or clumsy person who doesn't have any sailing skills.

Letters of Marque - government-issued letters allowing privateers the right to piracy of another ship during wartime.

Man-O-War - a pirate ship that is decked out and prepared for battle.

Maroon - to leave someone stranded on a. deserted island with no supplies, typically a punishment for any crew members who disrespected the captain.

Mutiny - a situation in which the crew chooses a new captain, sometimes by forcibly removing the old one.

No Prey, No Pay - a common pirate law that meant crew members were not paid, but rather received a share of whatever loot was taken.

Old Salt - experienced pirate or sailor.

Pillage - to steal/rob a place using violence.

Powder Monkeys - men that performed the most dangerous work on the ship. They were treated harshly, rarely paid, and were expendable.

Privateer - government-appointed pirates.

Run A Shot Across the Bow - fire a warning shot at another boat's Captain.

Scurvy - a disease caused by Vitamin C Deficiency.

Sea Legs - when a sailor adjusts his balance from riding on a boat for a long time.

Strike Colors - lower a ship's flag to indicate surrender.

Weigh Anchor and Hoist the Mizzen - an order to the crew to pull up the anchor and get the ship sailing.

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[hanniebaeee]

My Muse

Hyunjin x fem!reader

Warnings: SMUT 18+ MDNI

Genre: Best friends to lovers, fluff, smut

Summary: Hyunjin is in love with you. His best friend. His muse. But you're totally unaware of his feelings for you, and until you've actually pushed him to the edge and all his self control shatters.

a/n: So sick with fever, and totally craving Jinnie 😅 So here we go 🤭 Forgive any mistakes, I'll edit it again soon.

It had been a long day. It usually was when you and Hyunjin took to painting in his studio - two easels facing away from each other, soft music humming from the Bluetooth speaker - it was your thing.

After having worked for more hours than healthy,  you and Hyunjin were tidying up the mess of paint tubes and brushes scattered across the table.

You grabbed a damp cloth to wipe down the table, bending over slightly to reach a stubborn paint splatter, and Hyunjin, who had casually turned around to put the little box of paints away, froze. His eyes lingered on the soft curve of your lower back, exposed as your top rode up. 

Hyunjin gripped at the paintbrush in his hand, knuckles white, taking a step back. He knew he shouldn't. You were his best friend. But you were also his… everything. 

Hyunjin was in love with you. He has been for the longest time. But you? Sweet, wide eyed and totally clueless. Sometimes he did things that screamed romantic love, like how he'd grab your arm, pulling you into a slow dance in the living room - lights dim and slow music playing. But you'd giggle and make jokes and yeah. He would deflate like a sad balloon, wishing that for once you'd understand.

It had started rather innocently. His heart fluttering softly, his insides feeling warm and fuzzy. But that had grown into a far worse condition - like him picturing pinning you against the table, kissing every inch of you, and more…so much more.

“Hyune, you’re slacking,” you teased, turning to face him with a playful grin, completely unaware of the storm raging inside him. You flicked the cloth at him, a light, flirty gesture that sent a few drops of water his way, and he dodged, laughing. 

“Slacking? I’m just… admiring your cleaning skills,” he said, his tone teasing but his eyes dark, lingering on the way you’re standing, hips cocked, one hand twirling a strand of your hair. You don’t notice, because to you, this is just Hyunjin - your dramatic, artsy best friend who’s always been a little extra. But to him, every move you make is a test of his sanity.

“Oh, please,” you laughed, stepping closer to flick the cloth at him again, this time hitting his arm. “You’re just lazy!”

You were so close now, close enough that he could smell your perfume, see the flecks of paint on your fingers, and his control was actively slipping. He grabbed your wrist to stop the next flick, his grip gentle but firm, and the contact sent a jolt through you, though you don't overthink.

“Lazy? Me?” he said, his voice dropping, a husky edge to it that you didn’t quite register.

He pulled you closer, just a fraction, and you stumbled, laughing, your free hand landing on his chest to steady yourself. His t-shirt was a little damp, because obviously he was sweating, his warmth seeping through, and you were so unaware that you didn’t realize how your touch was setting him on fire.

“Hyune, let go,” you giggled, trying to tug your wrist free, but he held on, his thumb brushing the inside of your wrist. You playfully shoved at his chest with your other hand, your fingers brushing his collarbone, he let out a low, barely audible groan.

You laughed as you twisted out of his grip and spun around, grabbing a paint roller to “threaten” him with. You waved it dramatically, pretending to chase him, and he played along, backing up with a grin, but his eyes were wild - pupils blown - and his jeans were getting uncomfortably tight.

“Come on, Hyune, fight back!” you said, laughing as you lunged forward, the roller grazing his arm, leaving a streak of blue paint. He caught the roller, pulling it - and you - closer, and suddenly you were chest-to-chest, your breath hitching at the sudden proximity, though you still thought it was all fun and games.

“Careful, muse,” he said, his voice low and rough, and you blinked up at him, still smiling. “You’re playing with fire.”

He was trying to warn you, but you just laughed, thinking he’s being dramatic, and you booped his nose with a paint-stained finger, leaving a blue dot.

“Fire? You’re more like a sparkler,” you teased, and that did it.

The combination of your touch, your smile, the way your body was pressed against his - it was too much. Hyunjin’s control snapped like a frayed thread, and he stepped back abruptly, his face flushed, his breathing uneven.

“Fuck, I…I need a sec,” he stammered, and before you could ask what was wrong, he was bolting toward the bathroom, his long legs carrying him out of the studio in record time. You stood there, confused, the roller still in your hand, paint dripping onto the floor.

“Hyune?” you called after him, frowning. “You okay?”

You dropped the roller on the table and ran after him, standing out is the bathroom door, worry flaring. 

Inside the bathroom, Hyunjin leaned against the door, his chest heaving.

“Get it together, Hwang,” he muttered to himself, running a hand through his hair, but his body had betrayed him, the bulge in his jeans painfully evident.

He has been imagining you - your laugh, your skin, the way you’d feel under him - for years now, and that playful moment had literally pushed him over the edge. He was so in love with you it hurt, but his desire was in overdrive, picturing you on that table, paint smeared across your body, his hands everywhere.

He splashed cold water on his face, trying to calm down, but it was of no use. He was too far gone, his thoughts filthy, his need for you overwhelming. He glanced at the mirror, his reflection showing a man on the verge - flushed cheeks, wild eyes, hair a mess.

“She doesn’t even know, you fool,” he groaned, gripping the sink.

He considered taking care of the problem right there, his hand hovering over his waistband, because if he went back out like this, he wasn't sure he could keep pretending to be just your friend.

Outside the bathroom door, you stood still, a little worried, a little confused. You tried calling out to him, but all you heard was the water running, and so you walked back to the studio, giving him some space. 

You started cleaning up again, humming to the music, completely unaware that your best friend was in the bathroom, fighting a losing battle. 

When he finally emerged, his hair was damp, his face still flushed, but he had pulled himself together - just barely.

“Sorry, uh… got paint in my eye,” he lied, his voice a little too high, but you buy it (because you’re you, sweet and trusting). 

“Poor baby,” you said, genuinely concerned as you reached up to check his face, your fingers brushing his cheek.

He tensed, his eyes fluttering shut for a second, and you frowned. “You sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah,” he said, his voice rough, stepping back to put some distance between you. “Just… stings a little.”

His poor heart raced, and he knew he was one playful touch away from confessing everything - or doing something he couldn't take back.

The next weekend you were back for your regular painting session. The week had been crazy. Hyunjin had dodged all your calls for coffee runs. Or your midnight cake cravings - he usually took you out any time of the day or night for satisfy your craving (even though his own craving remained sadly unfulfilled). 

He looked normal enough as you both set up your easels and dug through the paint box, choosing your colours. Normal enough. And you definitely sensed something in the way he was standing way too far away from you.

“You ok, Hyune?” You asked, setting down your things and facing him. 

“Uh huh. Good.” He said, not meeting your eyes.

“You do understand that I know you enough to know when you're not ok, right?”

“It's nothing,”

“Hyunjin. I swear I'll leave if you're gonna act like an ass -” You walked up to him, looking way too fierce for a tiny human being. “Tell me what's going on.” 

Hyunjin didn’t answer right away. His jaw was tight, his breathing uneven and he wouldn't look at you. When you reached up to turn his face towards you, your fingers brushing his skin, something in him snapped.

“Fuck it,” he muttered, so low you barely caught it. “I'm in love with you. Ok? Have been for the past ten years and I'm sick of having to pretend like it's all ok when it's not!”

You stared at him, completely shocked, but also totally confused. 

“Why didn't you say anything?” Was your only question. 

He literally had nothing to say to your wide eyed surprised, cute face. He took in a deep breath and said something along the lines of, “I swear to God-”

And he just stood there taking in deep breaths and you stood watching him. And then he said, “I'm going to kiss you.”

And before you could even blink, he was on you, his hands grabbing your waist, pulling you flush against him. His lips crashed into yours, desperate and hungry, nothing like the gentle, playful Hyunjin you were used to.

You gasped against his mouth, your hands instinctively gripping his shirt, caught off guard by the intensity.

“Hyun-” you managed, your voice a squeak, but he cut you off, kissing you deeper, his tongue sweeping against yours. Your poor brain struggled to catch up - you’d never seen him like this, never thought of him as anything but your sweet best friend - but the way his hands roamed your body, sliding under your crop top - it made your heart race.

“Been holding back too fucking long,” he growled against your lips, his voice rough, laced with a desperation that sent a shiver through you. “Tell me to stop. I'll stop and I'll not hold it against you, I promise. But, but be honest-”

You were definitely not gonna ask him to stop. Not after that, not after years of him making your heart flutter madly. So you cupped his cheeks and pulled him into a kiss again. 

He whined, one hand cupping your face, the other slipping under your top, his fingers grazing the bare skin of your waist, then higher, teasing the edge of your bra. His lips trailed down your neck, hot and urgent, his teeth grazing your skin. 

You were trembling, a mix of nerves and something new, something electric, as his hands pushed your crop top up, exposing your chest.

“Fuck, you’re so perfect,” he murmured, his voice almost a whine as he pulled your bra down, his lips finding your nipple, wrapping around it with a slow, deliberate suck that makes you gasp. You’d never felt anything like this before - your experience was practically nonexistent (because you were so hung up on your best friend) and the sensation was overwhelming - your body arching into him as your hands clutched his hair.

“Hyunjin!” you squeaked, your voice high and panicked, but there was no stopping him now. His tongue flicked against you, his lips sucking harder, and the heat pooling in your core was so intense it was dizzying. You were falling apart and you finally understood - he wasn't just your best friend. He has been wanting you, craving you, and you’ve been too naive to see it.

He groaned against your skin, his hands gripping your hips, pulling you closer as he switched to your other breast, his lips and tongue relentless.

“Been dreaming about this,” he mumbled, his voice muffled, “about you, every fucking night.”

His hands slid lower, cupping your ass through your jeans, and you whimpered, your head tipping back against the wall as your body betrayed you, responding to every filthy move he made.

“Hyun, I…I didn’t know,” you managed, your voice trembling, and he pulled back just enough to look at you, his lips glossy, his eyes blown with lust but still soft, still your Hyunjin.

“How could you not know?” he said, his voice laced with a desperate kind of affection. “I’m fucking obsessed with you. Always have been.”

He kissed you again, hard and you just melted into him, your hands tugging at his shirt.

He pushed you back against the table, the paint tubes scattering as he lifted you onto it, his hands quick and sure as they worked your jeans open. You were panting, your mind racing - part of you was still freaking out, still processing that this was your Hyunjin, but the way his fingers slid against your folds, teasing through your underwear, makes your thoughts scatter.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groaned, and you blushed, embarrassed, because you didn’t even realize how much you wanted this.

“Hyun, I’ve never -” you started, but he shushed you with another kiss, his fingers slipping past the fabric, finding you with a precision that made you moan, loud and unfiltered.

Every touch felt new and intense, and he was watching you like you were a masterpiece, his eyes drinking in every reaction.

“I’ve got you, my muse,” he murmured, his voice thick with need as he kneeled, pulling your jeans and underwear down in one swift motion. You were exposed, vulnerable, and he was kissing down your stomach, his lips hot and gentle, until he was between your thighs. 

Your eyes met and he whispered a soft, “Relax,” before his tongue flicked against your clit in a way that made your vision blur. You cried out, hands gripping the table's edge, your body trembling as he worked you with a hunger that was both shocking and intoxicating.

“Hyunjin, oh my god,” you whimpered as he slipped a finger in, and he hummed in response, the sound vibrating against you, pushing you closer to the edge. Your body shook as he devoured you with so much love and need, like you were the most precious thing in the world. You felt him nibbling on your clit gently as his another slipped in and it didn't take you long to come crashing down with a cry. Your hand tugged at his hair as he kept going, drawing it all out until you were a shaking mess.

He wasn't done, though. He stood, his jeans barely holding him together, and you could see the evidence of how much he wanted you, his bulge straining against the fabric. He was panting, his face flushed, his hair a mess.

“I need you,” he said, his voice raw, no trace of negotiation left. “I need you so bad.”

You nodded, still dazed - you were pliant, trusting, even as your heart raced. He pulled you closer, kissing you so hard as he fumbled with his jeans, freeing himself, and you gasped at the sight, your nerves flaring again.

“It’s okay,” he whispered, his lips on yours, his hands guiding you. “I’ll go slow, tell me anytime you want me to stop, ok?”

You nodded again, watching him pull open a drawer on the table and fishing in it for a condom. You narrowed your eyes as he put it on (making a mental note to ask him why he had condoms in his studio). 

He just gave you a sheepish grin before lining himself at your entrance and pushing in. He was slow at first, careful - making sure that you were ok. You obviously winced at the sudden breach - and gripped his arms tight, a little shaky gasp leaving your lips.

He stilled, studying your face for any signs of discomfort. And you just shook your head and said, “I'm ready,”

“Ok,” He breathed, and started to move, his thrusts deep and steady.

But then, a moan from you had him moving faster, his face buried in your neck. You were clinging to him, as he whispered how much he wanted this, his lips finding your nipple again as he moved, sucking hard enough to make you moan.

It was too much, too fast, and you were falling apart again, your body tightening around him, drawing a choked groan from his throat as he followed. His release had him collapse against you, both of you panting, paint cans clattering to the floor as the table shook. 

For a moment, it was just you two, the studio silent except for your ragged breaths. He pulled back, his eyes soft now, searching yours.

“You okay, baby?” he asked, his voice gentle again, though his hands were still possessive on your hips.

You nodded, still processing, your cheeks burning as it finally hit you - your best friend just fucked you senseless, and he has been wanting you this whole time.

“I… I didn’t know,” you said, your voice small, and he laughed softly, kissing your forehead.

“Now you do,” he said, his smile tender but still a little wicked.

“Mhm…” You hummed, but your eyes met again. “So… are we gonna talk about why you have condoms in your studio?”

“About that -”

“You perv!”

“It was for you! Only you! I swear!”

You smiled seeing his flustered face and how he was getting worked up, while still inside you. 

“Yeah?”

“Yeah…”

Divider: @strangergraphics

Tags: @moonchild9350 @velvetmoonlght @hwangjoanna @pixie-felix @sailor--sun @chancloud8 @captainchrisstan @hansmic @emilyywhyy @inlovewithstraykids @my-neurodivergent-world @nightmarenyxx @channie4lifeee143127 @lezleeferguson-120 @silly250 @pansexual-and-eating-pancakes

[astravis]

Do you remember? The 21st sneeze of September?

[smutoperator]

Nation's Little Slut

Lee Jieun (IU) x Male Reader (+4 more guys)

Legends Special Edition

Tags: airtight, anal, belt spanking, blowbang, bukkake, degrading, double penetration, fire, gangbang, gape, inverted facefucking, mouth/nose covering, object stuffing, pet play, (lots of) piss, rough sex, spanking, suspension, toilet sex, upside down, vibrator

Word count: 5872

To the general public, IU cultivates a bright, cute, and innocent image, letting her amazing talents do the talking and conquering audiences through her songs, earning the nickname of "Nation's Little Sister" over the course of the years.

Behind closed doors, however, things are much different.

"I've been waiting for a while to do this; I feel my birthday is the perfect day for this special performance," IU says as she orders the cleaning of her ample studio before her special event takes place.

IU is a little anxious, but at the same time, extremely excited to take on this challenge, as she welcomes you and your crew to the studio while on her knees. "Good morning, guys," she says. "Good morning, birthday girl. Are you ready for something special?" you reply to her, asking IU a question. "Of course, I'm more than ready," IU answers, albeit deep in her heart she isn't exactly fully ready.

"Shall we start?" you ask IU. "Of course, do it as you want," she answers. The guys surround her, smiling as they look at IU's small frame. You grab her neck, pushing her up as your crew quickly rips her outfit apart, making IU moan. One of the guys already takes her bra off, leaving IU with just her panties and her sneakers on.

"Are you sure you guys aren't going too fast?" IU asks. "No, now go slow and get on your knees," you tell her. IU obliges, dropping on her knees at your commands. "You'll like it; you're 32," you say to her, referencing one of her biggest hits but changing her age to her current one. "Get ready to blow these five birthday candles," you then continue.

IU smiles as she sees the crew of guys pulling their cocks down their pants. Five huge candles—no better birthday gift than this to the nation's little sister. Well, today she won't be it; she'll rather be vying for a different title: the nation's little slut. Heck, maybe the nation's biggest slut.

The first cock soon finds IU's mouth, quickly making her gag as she already gets her face fucked. "You're going to take every single one of them like a good girl," you say to her, coming from behind and grabbing her tits as IU gets her beautiful face plowed. "Many more to come," you say, the next guy grabbing her small head and going even harder.

"Use all your hands, get those dicks hard," you command IU, who sucks and jerks off all the cocks that come in her sight. "Keep going, blow those candles," you tell her as your cock finally finds her mouth for her first time. IU tries to keep a fast pace, you slapping your cock against her tongue as she keeps switching between sucking and jerking off all those cocks, you now slapping your shaft in her hair.

"Don't stop," you keep commanding IU as she gags on all those five massive cocks. "That's good, but I know you can take it deeper," you say to her as you grab IU's small head and shove your shaft deep in her throat, pushing her limits. "Wow, you can really take a cock like a champ," you say to IU, praising her deepthroat skills as she holds your cock for quite a long time in her mouth, following suit as she deepthroats the other guys.

The longer the blowbang goes, the better IU gets. "That's the noise we wanna hear," you say as IU makes gagging sounds, her tits getting groped as she just can't stop sucking those big cocks. "Keep opening that mouth," you command her, IU now taking the poundings on her face with such ease.

You and your crew slap your cocks in IU's sexy face. "Keep your eyes open," you say as the five shafts hit her from all directions. IU feels amazing, watching all those hard poles ready for her and feeling like a goddess worshipped by a bunch of horny men. She goes for a no-hands blowjob, bobbing her head in each shaft before you shove yours down her throat like a sword. She takes it with ease and then rubs your shaft all over her pretty face, continuing to deepthroat all the guys countless times.

"That slut is incredible; no wonder she has the whole country in the palm of her hands," you say, praising IU's incredible cock-sucking skills. "Don't stop, get those cocks wet for your pussy and ass," you say to her, IU following it to perfection as she rotates, gagging on each cock. "That's what I wanna see," you praise her one more time as she keeps going back and forth between all those cocks.

You grab IU's head, making her go from one cock to another, enjoying the hot sounds coming from her mouth as she sucks all of them. The guys jerk themselves off, enjoying as IU gets crazier and crazier. "Come on, get that dick, don't choke," you tell IU, fucking her face. "That's what I'm talking about," you say as she handles it with ease, your shaft bulging under her cheeks.

"Make her gag," you say as one guy fucks IU's face. Another one holds her nose, but IU seems to just be gag-proof; she was truly born to take cocks. As many as possible, not even flinching as she keeps moving from one cock to another. "Come on, baby," you say, slapping IU's ass as the blowbang keeps going.

"I think it's finally time," you say as you get ready to move to the next round. If it depended just on IU, she could go all day blowing those candles, but that was just the warm-up. You grab a rope from your suitcase, getting IU up and grabbing her neck. "Are you ready to be our little bitch?" you ask her.

IU gets stripped naked, keeping only her socks and sneakers on. You wrap the rope all over her body, putting her upside down with the rope tied to a support in the ceiling. Her tits get a special treatment, as they get crushed between lots and lots of rope, popping out beautifully. Finally, you attach a massive Hitachi vibrator to her pussy to stimulate her as she gets suspended upside down, all the blood of her body rushing to her head.

Speaking of heads where all the body's blood is rushing to, you and your crew of guys are hungrier than ever, your cocks ready to use Korea's most famous slut even further. IU starts moaning, trying to move as her body is completely immobilized. She looks down at the floor, a little scared, but doesn't even have time to react as you grab her body through a piece of rope wrapped around her navel and shove your cock straight down her mouth.

IU's body moves as you slowly stick your cock in her mouth, getting on your knees and grabbing her tits as you fuck her face, enjoying the gagging sounds of her mouth. "Come on, guys," you say, inviting the rest of the crew to do the same, laughing as each guy that comes next fucks her face even harder. "Look at the sounds, she really likes it," you say as the face-fucking session picks up some steam, all the guys surrounding IU jerking their cocks off waiting for their turns.

"There you go," you say as one of the guys shakes his cock inside IU's mouth, making her drop some saliva to the floor. "Yes, baby, spit all over those cocks," you tell her. "Stick that tongue out," you then follow as you take another turn in her mouth.

One of the guys lies on the floor and starts pumping his cock upwards into IU's mouth. "Damn, you guys are really using her," you say, laughing and enjoying IU getting her face plowed from down low. "Already training to fuck that pussy?" you ask, jerking your cock off to the scene as IU takes a nice throat pounding.

You decide to go next, trying that same position but a little slower. Saliva comes out of IU's mouth as your cock hits the perfect spots inside her warm hole, trying to push deeper and making her gag. She sticks her tongue out as you pull out a bit before resuming as you grab her head and attack her throat as if you were attacking her pussy.

The guys rotate as they give IU a very unusual unusualface-fuck session. You slap your cock against the entrance of her pussy, enjoying a bit of the massage the vibrator gives her. You then eat it out as you get on your knees and fuck her face at the same time, using your tongue as a supplement for the vibrator while spanking her ass.

IU keeps gagging on your friend's cocks and getting her face fucked while you play with the vibrator around her pussy. "Fuck, that's a good girl," you praise her as she drops more saliva onto the studio's floor. You rub your cock against her face. "Put that tongue out," you tell her. "How does it taste?" you ask her, but her answer is just a bunch of unintelligible sounds.

"We got more things lined up for you, little girl," you say do IU as you put an end to the facefucking session, turning her face red with another push of your cock deep in her throat, IU sticking her tongue afterwards as she loses a bit of her air.

"You're gonna love what we have in store next for you, girl," you say to IU. "Are you ready to get fucked hard?" you ask her. "Yes, sir," she answers. "I can't hear you, say it louder," you reply. "Yes, sir," IU says, raising her tone before you shut her up with your cock. You adjust the rope's position, putting her back facing the right direction, but spreading her legs wide open in a full split, tying them up to the ceiling of the studio as her pussy is now ripe for the taking.

IU moves her feet a bit, the only part of her body not completely immobilized. She looks down to her pussy and then in the direction of your crew, moaning a bit, the dark skin surrounding her throbbing clitoral area contrasting with her pale skin. You get close to her, putting your hands in her pussy and making her moan. "That's so beautiful," you say as your friends fight for every inch of her body like a bunch of horny demons surrounding a goddess.

You take first dibs on IU's pussy. To your surprise, she's quite tight, her pussy still feeling like new despite her already being in her 30s. "Hmmm, hmmm," she softly moans as you give your first thrusts inside. "Let's go, guys, get that pussy," you say as you give room for the next guy, who already comes pumping her pussy hard. "Good girl," you say to IU, getting behind her and choking her and groping her tits.

IU lets out a couple of muffled moans as her suspended body swings with the hard thrusts your crew gives her. One guy after another, they all get a piece of her tight pussy, IU doing everything in her power to take it like a champ. "OHHHHHH," she screams, closing her eyes as one cock hits her cervix. You take your turn next. "Open your eyes," you command her. "AHHHHH, YEAH," IU screams, the heat in her pussy turning up as you attack her even harder.

IU's pussy keeps getting passed around. "AHHHH, AHHH, AHHH," she moans, getting choked as she gets fucked, having no control over her body as one horny dude after another keeps going inside her. And that's just the beginning.

You grab a stool and slide your body under IU's, shoving your cock inside her asshole. "FUCKKK," she screams as her tight butthole gets impaled by your massive meat. "AHHHHH," she screams, you already pumping hard upwards from the get-go. "Open that ass," you tell her.

Another dude comes in and stuffs IU's pussy, double penetrating her for the first time. "YES, YES, YES," she screams, a little overwhelmed by the pair of cocks splitting her in half. "AHHH, AHHHH, AHHHH," she continues to scream, closing her eyes as you anchor a hot DP, pumping her ass nonstop until the next guy finds his way into her pussy, which is already completely wide open. "Fuck, you've got such a nice tight ass," you tell IU as the DP continues.

IU grinds her teeth as she keeps getting choked and double stuffed. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," she says repeatedly. "Come on baby girl," you say, letting another guy anchor the DP now and taking your cock in her pussy. All IU can do is moan and close her eyes. "RIGHT THERE, RIGHT THERE, YES, YES, YES, MAKE ME FUCKING CUM," she begs as your cock makes her pussy squirt for the same time.

"OH MY GOD, PLEASE, GIVE ME MORE," IU continues to beg as your crew only ramps up the intensity of the DP. "FUCKKKK," she loudly screams, getting treated like a fleshlight whose only purpose is to get stuffed from all sides. You and your guys keep taking turns, another dude now taking the anchor role. "OH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK," IU keeps repeating.

"You need more cock, slut?" you ask IU. "Yes, I do," she answers as the cocks keep going in and out of her eyes. "Come on, baby, open your legs," you say as you take another turn in her cunt. "AHHHH YES," she screams, you making her body bounce like crazy. "Oh shit, that's so much cock," she says, and you guys seem determined not to stop. The more "fucks" that come from IU's filthy mouth, the harder you and your friends fuck her.

"MORE, MORE, I WANT MORE," IU begs as she gets double stuffed. "Are you ready to cum?" you ask her, the whole switcheroo still going harder than ever. "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit," IU curses, you groping her tits and choking her as she gets stuffed, treating her like a ragdoll.

"Do you wanna cum?" you ask IU again. "YES, I DO, PLEASE, MAKE ME FUCKING CUM," she screams as you shove your hands in her pussy, making her squirt. "Are you cumming?" you ask her. "YES, SIR, I'M CUMMING," she answers, making it rain all over your cock while the other guy takes a couple of hard stabbings in her butthole.

"AHHHHHH," IU screams as her legs tremble and her body convulses into a hard orgasm. You come in and fuck her ass one final time, providing what would be the end of that suspended DP session as IU screams with her holes extremely sensitive now. Her formerly pale skin now turns completely red as she gets utterly ragdolled, truly earning the nickname of nation's little slut. "Is that what you like?" you ask her. "YES, SIR, I LOVE BEING USED LIKE A FUCKTOY," she answers.

After a few more turns from you and your friend in her pussy, you finally take IU out of her suspended position. She's so wasted she can't even stand on her feet when she gets back on the floor. "It isn't over yet," you say to her.

"You like it rough, don't you? You like being punished, little slut?" you ask her. "Yes, I love being punished like the good slut I am; that's the perfect birthday gift you guys are giving to me," IU says. "Good, I love using you like a bitch too," you reply to her.

You grab IU's neck one more time, fingering her pussy as you start spanking her whole body. "Hmmmm," she moans as you get rougher with her. "I'm ready to punish you even further, you fucking slut," you say, covering her eyes and pushing her towards another guy, who spanks her tits.

"Get your ass up," you tell IU, as one of the guys brings a belt from your suitcase, IU getting hit hard by it. "OHHHHH," she screams with a smile on her face. You grab the belt, using it to tie her arms up, and another guy stretches her mouth, and another one spanks her boobs. You bend IU over, ready for her to get spit roasted in a standing position. "Arch that ass," you tell her.

You tie IU's fingers with a piece of toilet paper. "You're gonna burn, bitch," you tell IU, grabbing a lighter and lighting up the paper. She tries to run, a little scared. "Ask for a cock before your hands are on fire," you tell her. "Please, please, give me a cock," she begs, feeling scared.

IU keeps begging as the fire keeps burning the paper. "Beg harder," you tell her. "PLEASE, PLEASE, GIVE ME A COCK," she screams, you finally shoving her face against a cock. "Good girl," you tell her, switching a tied-up IU between the shafts of your friends. "Who got the best cock in the room?" you ask her. "You, sir," she answers.

"Then suck it," you tell IU, shoving your balls in her face and fucking it hard as you spank her body. Your crew surrounds her, IU getting all the cocks slapping in her face once again as she starts losing her breath. You grab her hair and hold her nose, IU getting another round of facefucking as her face turns redder and redder.

"May I have your cock, please, sir?" IU asks, begging. "I can't hear you," you say to her. "MAY I HAVE YOUR COCK, PLEASE, SIR?" she asks. You stuff your cock in her mouth for more deepthroating, hitting her tits as you plow her face.

IU bends just enough to leave the room open for one of your guys to shove his cock in her pussy, you keeping your feet in her back as she gets fucked. "Rule number one: face down, ass up. Please stay like that, you fucking little cunt," you instruct her. "AHHHH, AHHHH, AHHHHH, AHHHH," she screams and smiles as she gets her ass spanked hard.

IU drops further to the floor, going from her position with both her hands and feet planted on the floor to completely on her knees. "Get on your knees and kiss my feet," you tell her, IU obliging as she gets pounded hard in her pussy. You take full control of her, grabbing her panties and shoving them down her mouth, muffling her moans as you attack her pussy in a mating press position, one of your friends stomping her head with his feet.

"Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hnmm," IU moans with her panties in her mouth. You pound her pussy hard, spanking her whole body too and spitting on her whole. You pull out and then take her panties from her mouth to her pussy. "A useless cunt for a useless cunt," you say to her, shoving your cock in her asshole next.

"AH FUCK," IU screams as she gets anally penetrated. "YES, YES, PLEASE FUCK MY ASS," she begs, you taking it really hard as IU stays with her legs over her head. You shut her mouth with your hands, spanking her body as you shove her panties deeper in her pussy.

"It's an anal buffet, guys, only in the ass, please," you command to the guys as they take turns inside IU's butthole, quickly getting it very gaped and used up. "OH FUCK," she screams as she gets treated like a fuckdoll. "THAT'S IT, FUCK ME HARDER," she begs. "Shut the fuck up," you tell her, shutting her mouth as one of your friends vigorously fucks IU in her ass.

The anal pounding keeps going. "MORE," IU begs as her pink anus gets abused nonstop. "We're gonna spread that ass wide open; you're not gonna shit for a whole week," you promise to her. IU only closes her eyes and takes the heat, her face redder than a jalapeño at this point. You grab another piece of toilet paper and try to shove it inside her pussy. "Damn, it's so tight I'm struggling to fit in alongside your stupid panties," you say to her.

You lit the piece of toilet paper on fire. "Guys, we are fucking her so good her pussy is on fire," you announce. IU gets scared as the fire slowly approaches her vaginal entrance as you pound her ass. "What is your best hole?" you ask her. "My fucking asshole," IU answers.

You take the toilet paper out just as the fire approaches IU's pussy. "Please fuck my asshole," she begs, another guy taking his turn on her now and spanking her hard. "AH, AH, AH, AH, YES, YES," she screams, him choking her and hitting her face and legs nonstop. You go next, shoving IU's hair in her face and covering her mouth for another round of rough anal before grabbing it and putting her on all fours for more ass-fucking.

"Please, please, use my asshole," IU begs as she gets a nice pounding that makes her little tits bounce while you take her ass in an animalesque doggy-style position, hitting it fast and hard. You mount on top of her, stomping on her head as she gets anally destroyed.

You drop IU to the floor, and one of your friends slides immediately under her body, sticking his cock in her pussy. You waste no time and take your cock in her ass, spanking her back as IU gets back to being double penetrated, but this time another cock also fills her mouth, making her go airtight.

"You look so stupid with all these cocks in your holes," you mock IU as you stuff her ass hard. The guy at the bottom grabs her body, pushing it in his direction as he pumps her pussy hard. You tease IU, getting your cock in and out of her ass multiple times. "HMMM, HMMM, HMMM, HMMM," she moans while gagging on another dude's cock before they suddenly turn into hard screams as he pulls his cock out to jerk off a little to the scene.

The cowgirl DP keeps going for a while. "OH FUCK, AHH, AH, AH, YES," IU screams, her mouth quickly getting shut as she goes airtight a little more. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," you can hear her screaming with a cock stuffed in her mouth as you pound her ass hard while her face gets stuffed too.

You grab IU by the piece of rope still tied on her body, using it to control her. "Tell me who's your boss, you fucking slut," you say to her. "It's you, sir," IU says as it gets muffled in her mouth. Soon, you pull out of IU's ass, watching as your crew takes care of her and stuffs both her holes. You now get in front of her, but instead of stuffing her mouth with your massive cock, you decide to shove another piece of toilet paper in her mouth, toying with her as this time you threaten to set it on fire but ultimately decide not to.

You enjoy IU's muffled moans as she keeps getting double stuffed, watching your crew make good work of her used-up fuckholes. IU gets disciplined hard, her getting treated like a pet. "Come on, bitch," you say, spanking her ass and finally shoving your cock in her mouth.

"OH FUCK," IU screams as one guy shoves his cock hard in her ass. You just pull yours out of her mouth, spanking it and leading her to make some weird sounds before you shove it back inside, enjoying the loud screams. IU now lets out every time a new cock gets inside your asshole, your hard meat in her mouth unable to stop her. "OHHHHH SHIT," she continues to scream, one guy after another taking turns in her ass, the lucky guy in her pussy just pumping it for a good 10 minutes right now. "Come on, bitch, scream for us," you tell her as you laugh at her being used like a fuck toy. "FUCK," IU then screams. "Fuck what?" you ask her. "MY PUSSY, MY ASS, MY MOUTH, EVERYTHING, I'M A USELESS CUNT, A STUPID SEX DOLL," she proclaims.

"Flip her around," you tell the guys as they just can't seem to stop manhandling IU in a cowgirl DP. After so much fucking, hitting, and spanking in her stupid holes, IU is completely numb, taking a little time to turn around as she puts her legs up and gets her ass pumped from down low now. "Quicker," you command her. You can't resist her enticing, wide-open cunt popping out, and you quickly stuff it full of your cock.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," IU moans as she gets stuffed in a reverse cowgirl DP now. Another dude sticks his cock in her mouth, getting the nation's little slut fully airtight. "I can't hear anything," you say as IU's moans get muffled, the guys using every inch of her body to please themselves, one dude jerking himself off using her feet, another one rubbing his cock in her hair.

"Right there, right there," IU commands as she keeps getting double-stuffed. "Open it up," you command as the guys now take turns in her very used-up pussy. IU just moans softly, taking all these cocks like a champion. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah," she repeatedly moans, fingering herself and getting ready to cum.

"Come on, cum on these cocks," you tell IU as she starts to get increasingly more sensitive. "Yes, yes, please, make me fucking cum," she begs, you touching her tits while she gets pounded by two of your studs. You wrap the belt around IU's neck, treating her like your pet as she gets stuffed full of cocks.

"Open your mouth, you stupid cunt," you say to IU, stuffing your cock in it and spanking her body as she gets put under a full nelson while getting double stuffed. "AHHHHH," she screams, you quickly shutting her up with your cock as her face turns redder and redder, you enjoying her muffled moans all over your cock as you grab her head and fuck her face.

You keep spanking IU's face as the guy fucking her pussy also chokes her. You then cover her mouth, trying to take IU's air as much as possible. The DP keeps going harder and harder; IU turned into a fuck doll as your crew rotates inside her pussy like a buffet.

You decide to take your turn in IU's pussy as well. "What am I doing to it?" you ask her. "Fucking it while I get fucked in the ass," she answers. "You look so stupid getting stuffed like that," you mock her. "AHHHHHH," IU screams, you pinching her tits and fucking her pussy harder and deeper than everybody else.

"Come on, guys, one last round in her ass," you say as you get on the floor next. "Come here too and sit on this cock," you tell IU, pumping her hard from down low as she tries to ride it. "OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK," she screams as she gets pounded, the guys coming from behind and stuffing her ass. "FUCK," IU keeps screaming, but quickly goes airtight again. She's been fucked for a while now and can barely say any words besides cursing as she keeps getting stuffed full of cock from all sides.

"AHHHHH YES, YES, YES," IU keeps screaming as both your cock in her pussy and one of your crew in her ass pound her hard. "What do you say, slut?" you ask her. "Thank you, sir," she answers, almost collapsing as her holes get more and more gaping. You attack her pussy nonstop, making her moan like a bitch as the cock-in-the-ass rotation also keeps going. "AHHHHHH," she continues to scream. "Come on, be a good girl," you say to her.

"Say it again, bitch," you command full obedience from IU. "Thank you for using my fucking holes," IU answers. "I can't hear it, bitch," you reply. "THANK YOU FOR USING MY FUCKING HOLES," she screams loud and clear. "Yes, that's what I wanna hear; you deserve a reward for that," you say.

"Open your mouth, you filthy cunt, get on your knees and get ready to take your reward," you say as you give the green light for one of your friends to grab IU's hair and take her out of the DP. IU closes her eyes as you grab a permanent marker and start writing on her forehead. "Look at you, a stupid cumslut waiting for all that cum," you tell her as the word "SLUT" gets drawn on her forehead.

"Let's make it clear what you are," you say to IU as you finish writing it. "Now tell us what you want," you continue. "I want some cum, please," she begs. "Please, please, cum in my face, give me all that hot cum, please," she continues to beg on her knees.

IU keeps begging as your crew starts jerking their cocks off close to her face. "All over my face, please, give it to me," she says as the first rope of semen covers her face. You put toilet paper in her mouth, lighting it up as you make her beg for the next load, IU asking for it with her mouth getting muffled as she receives another pair of shots in her face. "Oh, thank you," she says, one guy slapping his cock on her face.

"Lick what dropped to the floor before you get mine," you command to IU. As she licks the cum from the other guy, you surprise her from behind, fucking her in the ass one final time. "OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK," she screams as you drill her hard for about 10 seconds before turning her in your direction. One more guy ejaculates in her face. "Oh yeah, more cum for me," she says, celebrating, before you prove to her that the best was saved for last, giving her an enormous blast of sperm right in her eyes.

"I think that's it for today, guys," you say as you take a picture of IU's bukkaked face, all the cocks surrounding it proud of their work. The other guys leave, you staying alongside IU in the room and telling her a few words.

"We aren't done yet; we have to clean it up," you say to her.

"I can do that," IU answers you. "No, you didn't understand; I'll be the one cleaning it up," you tell her. "What do you mean?" she asks. "I'll show you," you answer.

You drag IU using the belt on her neck. "Come here, my stupid little pet," you say to her. IU crawls across her studio, you laughing at her as you arrive at the bathroom. "Suck it," you tell her, IU bobbing her head on your cock and spitting on it to get it hard again.

You open the toilet lid, making IU stare down at it. She sticks her tongue out, giving you the green light as you pee on it. You urinate on the toilet, IU trying to catch a bit of your pee raining down, before you get behind her and fuck her ass doggystyle, IU on all fours as you grab the belt and start using her like your pet.

"I love fucking that ass," you tell her. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK," she starts screaming. You increase your pace, groaning like an animal. IU gets pounded so hard she can barely stand on her feet, her cheeks clapping nonstop. You shove her pretty face down the toilet, trapping it with the lid as you flush the toilet down with her face in it, rubbing your cock in her face to show her your ownership of her, before peeing a little bit more and shoving her face down one more time, bringing it back to grab IU through the mouth as you pound her like an animal.

You sit on the toilet, pushing IU's face against your cock as you make her deepthroat it. IU promptly gags, barely able to breathe after being fucked so rough. "You need more cleaning," you say to her, letting IU briefly eat her ass before you grab the toilet paper, shove it in her head, and fuck her against it.

"FUCK MY ASSHOLE," IU screams so loudly you can hear it through the toilet paper in her mouth as you fuck her while she's on all fours. You remove the paper, putting one of her legs in the shower's support and attacking her ass hard. I'm completely numb after so much rough pounding. "Oh, fuck," is all she can say as you hold her nose while fucking her and then stretch her mouth.

"Thank you for using my fucking asshole, sir," IU says as you sit on the toilet seat and let her ride your cock a bit before fingering her pussy and making her squirt. "Cum, cum, cum," you say, slapping her cunt a couple times and enjoying her squirt.

You drag IU back to her studio, you bending her over as you fuck her hard in the ass. "Spread, keep that ass open," you tell her. You mount on top of her and stomp on her pretty face, punishing her for being a stupid slut. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," is all she can say; each thrust for her now is a pain in the ass, her hole completely sore. You grab her hair, manhandling her like an animal, before shoving her to the ground and attacking her ass nonstop in a hard drilling that almost breaks IU in half. "AHHHHHH YES," she screams as she gets pounded into oblivion.

"OH SHIT, OH SHIT," IU continues to scream as the pounding keeps going. "Oh shit, what?" you mock her, tightening the grip of the belt on her neck as she gets anally drilled like a sex doll, her hair getting pulled hard.

"Get back on your feet and show me your camera," you say to IU as you reference her ass, her obliging and spreading it and showing you her massive gape after so much fucking. You direct her towards the mirror as you enjoy seeing the view of her gaped asshole. She then winks her gape for you just as you point your cock to her spread ass, peeing on her gape and making her moan as you turn it into your personal urinal.

"Now turn around, get on your knees," you tell IU, pissing all over her face next and cleaning any remnants of cum and ink from her face. "Now you're fully clean," you say as IU opens her mouth to catch some of it, you peeing so hard you cover her whole body full of your yellow liquid.

"Happy birthday. I guess that's it for today; the U in IU now stands for urinal," you say as you finally get yourself ready to leave her studio.

"Yes, baby, you can come back any time to my studio and turn me into your urinal," IU says.

[thealchemistbae]

Random Astro Observations 🚀⭐

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🚀: People with Venus at 23° or 29° tend to have "iconic" beauty that gets more legendary with age. 23° brings an edge (think unforgettable features), while 29° gives them an almost fated aesthetic that people try to imitate but never quite get right.

🚀: Mercury in 8H natives can literally read minds. They don't hear what you say...they hear what you don't say. These are the people who catch on to the subtext and hidden intentions behind every conversation.

🚀: Mars in 12H (especially in a fire sign) can struggle with repressed anger, but once they unlock their assertiveness, they become unstoppable. They often have dreams where they're fighting, running, or winning in ways they can't in real life (yet).

🚀: Neptune in 5H people are the definition of "method acting" in their own lives. They don't just experience emotions...they become them. Their childhood fantasies and imaginary worlds were so real to them that sometimes they still feel like they live in a dream.

🚀: Jupiter in 3H natives might be the fastest learners you'll ever meet. They could pick up a new language in months, teach themselves a skill overnight, or randomly know a ridiculous amount of fun facts about everything.

🚀: Pluto in 4H (or conjunct IC) people go through deep transformations in their home life. Their childhood could've felt like a survival mission, but as adults, they build a home environment that is entirely theirs...even if they have to burn everything down to start over.

🚀: Saturn in 2H isn't just about struggling with money...it's about mastering it. These people often feel like they're "always working", but once they learn the system, they become undeniable in wealth building. A slow start, but when they win, they win big.

🚀: People with their Midheaven ruler in 12H often have an "invisible" reputation. People know of them, but not about them. They might be mysterious public figures or work behind the scenes in a way that makes them way more powerful than they seem.

🚀: Venus sextile or trine Neptune people are living in their own love story. Their romantic ideals are so strong they often manifest exactly what they want in love...whether that's good or bad. These are the people who say "I dreamed about my soulmate before I met them" and actually mean it.

🚀: Uranus in 6H makes people allergic to routine. The moment their daily life feels predictable, something unexpected happens. These people thrive when they create their own work schedules and often attract jobs that are unstable or ever changing.

🚀: Chiron in 10H natives may go through public failures before they get the recognition they deserve. Their career path hurts before it heals, but once they embrace their unique purpose, they become living proof that setbacks don't define you.

🚀: Asteroid Fama (408) in 1H or 10H = someone who was born to be talked about. Even when they're not trying, people notice them, their name randomly pops up in conversations, on social media, or in circles they didn't even know existed.

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