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hmmmmm

[uceyliyahh]

PRETTY LITTLE FEARS

Summary: "Don't just sugar coat, or say it all if you want" After dealing with a harsh breakup with her ex-boyfriend during their trip together, Soraya decided to own her hair salon business with the help of her father of course until one night that all changed.

This fanfic is 18+! NO MINORS ALLOWED

word count: 5014

smut warning; it’ll come in the story randomly so PLEASE PLEASE look out for it I’m not really good at writing ✍🏽 smuts but I’m improving at the moment.

Jey Uso x Soraya

AWFUL GRAMMAR IM GETTING BETTER I SWEAR LOL.

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I only own my OC along with the make up scenarios

But I’ll be writing along the way since this story is in my drafts on Wattpad right now so yuh. 💁🏽‍♀️

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P.L.F. - 1

OMNISCIENT Soraya recently had a fiery confrontation with her boyfriend, Xavier, who is now her ex. The argument erupted over his questionable texting habits with other women. Despite his attempts to deny any wrongdoing and insist that his heart belonged solely to her, the tension between them was undeniable.

She was adamant that he had spoiled their trip and insisted on going home, but he dismissed her concerns, claiming she was overreacting and that they simply needed some time apart to calm down.

"C'mon Raya don't be like this," Xavier begged.

"Nigga you're literally speaking to other women that aren't me my reaction is perfectly normal," She said while folding her arms around her chest.

"You're just being dramatic right now, let's just cool off for a second,"

She was taken aback, unable to comprehend how he could dismiss her feelings so casually. Soraya let out a scoff, overwhelmed by disbelief at his nonchalant attitude toward the situation.

"I've had enough; I can't keep going through this with you. You always brush aside my feelings whenever you find yourself in a tough spot." With that, Soraya started to gather her belongings, while Xavier stood by, watching her in silence..

She frequently resorts to this behavior whenever they find themselves in a heated argument over his actions or her choices that he disapproves of.

She would usually return, and they would have passionate makeup sex, rekindling their connection. However, this time is different; she isn't coming back. She's mentally exhausted and drained from everything that's happened.

"Where are you going to go Raya?" He questioned her.

Soraya declared firmly, "This is no longer your business, Xavier. I'm finished with all of this, and I'm finished with you." With that, she swiftly collected her luggage, ensuring she had everything essential before stepping out the door.

Xavier seized her arm just as she was about to step outside, locking eyes with her in a menacing glare that felt like a stark warning.

"You know you'll be right back here,"

"Watch me not be there you'll be looking stupid," She said as she yanked her arm away from his grasps.

She picked up her phone to book an available flight and, to her delight, discovered that the next one wouldn't board until 11. With plenty of time to spare at just 9:30 AM, she decided to send a quick message to her best friend.

IMESSAGE 💬 Rara💗: Bestie Jadebae🌪️: What's up girl? I thought you and your man was enjoying yall trip together? Rara💗: we were until I found out that he was texting other women behind my back Jadebae🌪️: bitch what? Rara💗: yeah, and when I told him I found out about it we got into an heated argument over it so now I'm booking a flight to come back home Jadebae🌪️: omg girl I am so sorry that happened to you does your father know? Rara💗: no he doesn't know that I'm coming back home early today but I should be there around the evening time I need to be out Jadebae 🌪️: Ouuuu girl I know a club that we can go to tonight when you come back Rara💗: count me in because I'm tired of this I just wish I had a real man that could treat me right you know did I do something wrong? Jadebae 🌪️: Soraya no you didn't do nun wrong he just can't handle you that's all Rara💗: yeah you're right but I should be home soon see you then bestie Jadebae🌪️: kk bestie

Upon informing her best friend about receiving a text from Xavier, she couldn't help but let out a sigh as she read through the messages he was sending her.

Baby😩 sent three messages.

IMESSAGE 💬 Baby😩: you know you'll come back home soon Baby😩: who else is going to dick you down like I do huh? No nigga can't handle you Baby😩: see you when I get home little mama

Soraya rolled her eyes, fully aware that Xavier was overly convinced in his own delusions, believing she would return for a casual encounter after everything that had happened.

When she doesn't return at all, he'll soon understand how foolish he looks for treating her like a fool.

She also had clients who required her hair services, ensuring she would earn her fair share without needing his assistance at all.

* ˚ ✦ Soraya arrived home at last, steering her car into the driveway and shutting off the engine. With determination, she opened the trunk, retrieved her bags, and made her way to the front door.

As she approached her door, she retrieved the key from her keychain and unlocked it, stepping inside to be greeted by the delightful aroma of her home.

She felt a wave of relief wash over her as she stepped into her home, grateful to be free from his presence. She could no longer tolerate his behavior. Setting her luggage down beside the couch, she kicked off her shoes and neatly arranged them on the shoe rack nearby.

She reached out to her father to let him know she had arrived home safely, secretly wishing he wouldn't pry into the details of her trip with Xavier.

She headed upstairs to the bathroom for a refreshing shower, preparing herself for a fun night out with her friends.

She chose a stunning two-piece black ensemble that accentuated her figure beautifully, complemented by elegant jewelry.

Her phone was constantly buzzing with messages from Xavier, who was making violent threats against anyone who dared to come between them. It was clear that he felt he had lost control over her, yet he was still trying to intimidate her with his empty threats.

She decided to mute his messages, not wanting to expose herself to any more of his erratic thoughts, especially considering how his entire family seemed just as unhinged.

After taking her shower, Soraya came out the shower grabbing her phone checking the time she had a few minutes to get ready so that's what she did.

She carefully adjusted her hair and makeup, ensuring she looked her best for the evening. Now that she was officially single, she felt liberated to embrace her freedom and do whatever she desired.

As she snatched her keys and stepped out the door, Soraya slid into the car, immersing herself in the rhythm of the music. With K. Michelle's "Can't Raise A Man" playing, she belted out the lyrics with passion, completely lost in the moment.

At this moment, Soraya felt an intense loathing for Xavier, who had caused her so much distress.

As she arrived at her destination, she quickly texted Jade to let her know she had made it. Stepping out of the car, she was struck by how crowded it was that night. Entering the club, she was greeted by a lively scene filled with people enjoying drinks and dancing energetically on the floor.

She skillfully navigated through the bustling dance floor as she spotted Jade and her other best friend enthusiastically waving their hands to welcome her.

"Raya! Hey girl you made it!" Jade Exclaimed as she got up from her seat as she hugged her.

"Girl, you know I wasn't going to say no to do I am single now so I can do whatever I want," She said.

"Period as you should fuck that nigga," Soraya sat down with her girls and began taking shot a Hennessy along with a chaser.

She was eager to have a good time, but she knew she had to keep it in check because she would be driving home afterward, or at least that's what she believed.

Soraya had taken a few more drinks and was starting to feel the effects, but the urgent need to use the restroom was becoming impossible to ignore. She quickly informed Jade and her other best friend that she was making her way to the bathroom. As she navigated through the crowd, it seemed to part for her, allowing her to move with ease.

She was so lost in thought that she collided with someone, nearly losing her balance. Fortunately, they were quick to catch her. As she looked up, she found herself studying the intriguing features of the person who had saved her from a fall.

Her mind raced with the thought, 'he's incredibly attractive,' as they locked eyes, his gaze drifting from her lips back to her eyes, creating an undeniable connection between them.

"I am so sorry I didn't mean to bump into like this," Soraya apologized as the fine specimen smiled at her making her stand upright.

"It's all good little mama," She was taken by surprise when his gravelly, deep voice reached her ears, prompting a smile as she made her way to the restroom.

She felt the weight of everyone's gaze as she approached the restroom, realizing that the individual she had just collided with was accompanied by a group.

She resolved that she would refrain from having any more drinks, determined not to risk crashing her car. After returning from the restroom, Soraya couldn't shake the feeling of being watched; the same group of people continued to stare at her, sending a chill down her spine as she made her way back to her table.

She noticed that her closest friends were completely intoxicated, behaving wildly like untamed creatures.

"Sorayaaaaaaaaaa bitch we are drunk as fuck right now girl," Jade said in a drowsy tone.

She chuckled at them, "I can see that girl y'all two need to take a break child," Soraya said as she pulled out her phone and began scrolling through her social media.

She observed her closest friends hit the dance floor as "Attention" by 451 filled the air. Glancing at the clock, she realized that an early morning work shift awaited her. With a sigh, she picked up her purse and keys, preparing to leave the vibrant scene behind.

As she stepped out the door, she planned to tell her friends in the morning. While making her way to her car, she noticed someone parked right behind it.

As she was about to enter her car, an assailant swiftly covered her mouth with a cloth, leaving her to grapple with the overwhelming urge to resist the attack.

Her breath quickened with anxiety as she fought against her captor, but soon everything faded to darkness. They pulled the cloth from her mouth while lifting her into their vehicle.

Fading away into the horizon.

* ˚ ✦ SORAYA As I opened my eyes, a thick fog clouded my thoughts, making it difficult to grasp my surroundings. A wave of panic washed over me as I struggled to understand where I was. Glancing around the room, clarity began to emerge—I was in the bedroom.

As the lights faded to a soft glow, I slowly regained my senses and rose to my feet. I approached the door, desperate to escape, but found it firmly locked from the other side. I pounded on it with all my might, yet my efforts were in vain.

As I settled onto the bed, a wave of confusion washed over me. Suddenly, the realization struck me—I had been kidnapped. The identity of my captor was a mystery, but one thing was clear: I had to escape this place immediately.

I searched frantically for my purse, which contained my phone, but it was completely missing from view. This situation was driving me crazy as I felt my frustration escalating in this room.

I could hear the sound of the door unlocking, and I caught a glimpse of a shadowy footstep approaching. Doubt crept in, making me hesitate to open the door. However, I knew I had to escape this place, so I steeled my resolve and decided to take action.

Upon opening the door, I was greeted by a short figure who looked at me with a warm smile.

"Hello Ms Williams, Roman Reigns would like to see you," He said.

'Who was this Roman, and what could he possibly want from me?' Those thoughts raced through my mind as I tried to avoid any trouble. Reluctantly, I decided to comply and trailed behind him to Roman's office.

The air was thick with silence, a palpable tension hanging between us as I felt a wave of fear wash over me, uncertain of what lay ahead. My gaze wandered around the house, and I couldn't help but notice its grandeur. This mansion stood out, adorned with intricate decor and an abundance of furniture that spoke of a rich history.

Upon arriving at his office, the door swung open to reveal none other than the individual known as Roman Reigns, accompanied by the same man I had encountered at the club.

"Ms. Williams, please take a seat, dear," Roman urged, and I complied with his request.

I felt a deep sense of fear, completely bewildered by the situation I found myself in and uncertain about what was expected of me.

"You might be curious about my presence or my current location, but let me reassure you—you're completely safe, darling." His deep voice was so mesmerizing that it felt as if I were under a spell, completely entranced by his words.

"What is it that you seek from me? I-I can't even tell who you are," I replied, my voice trembling.

"You will hon, once you get to hear my reasoning why I have you captured,"

I rose to my feet, eager to escape, as I felt pressed for time and longed to be home. Yet, his voice sent a chill down my spine. "Sit the hell down!" The command was so forceful that I found myself sitting back down, locking eyes with him in a moment of tense silence.

"Listen, my dear, I've been observing you and your father for quite some time. I run a wrestling business, just like your father, if I'm not mistaken?" he remarked.

I nodded along, not wanting to provoke him further as he continued, "I'm eager to form a partnership with your father, but he dismissed me, calling me a 'tacky' imitation trying to siphon off his wealth. It's amusing, but that's beside the point; what truly matters is that I want to take ownership." His words left me confused; I didn't have a deep understanding of my father's business dealings, but I knew enough to sense the tension.

I crossed my arms and arched an eyebrow at him, asking, "How is this relevant to me?" I could hear him chuckling in response.

"My dear, this is where you play a crucial role. I would love for you to become a part of our venture." I felt a rush of surprise at his proposition; the world of gambling and drug dealing was never my scene, and it certainly wasn't something I wanted to be involved in.

I hesitated, looking Mr. Roman in the eye. "I'm not sure I can go through with that. My father always warned me to steer clear of situations like this, insisting that they can be perilous for someone like me."

"Is there any other option?"

He gave a slight nod and said, "You can remain here without causing any trouble. But make no mistake—if you attempt to flee, we will not think twice about ending your life right here. Do you understand?" Roman warned.

I nodded my head but I did have one more question though.

"Can I expect to retrieve my phone and laptop? What if my best friend is anxious about my situation and my—" Roman slid an envelope across the table to my companion, urging him to take a look inside.

As I opened it, my heart raced, and my eyes widened at the sight of pictures and messages exchanged between Xavier and numerous women. He had always assured me not to worry about them, making me doubt my own sanity. But now, it was clear—I wasn't losing my mind after all.

I tossed the envelope onto the table, my body shaking with disbelief. Make no mistake, my love for Xavier was genuine, but witnessing this—there was no way it could be real.

"T-this can't be real you had to photoshop this right?" I asked.

"Oh, sweetheart, this is the truth. Every time he toyed with your emotions and then offered you some dick, it only deepened your delusions," Roman remarked. I tried to rise in protest, but a wave of dizziness washed over me, forcing me to sink back into the chair.

At that moment, he snapped his fingers, and a short man named Paul approached him.

"Yes, my tribal chief,"

"Take her to her room she needs to rest and also bring her some fresh clothes for in the morning for her okay?" Paul nodded his head as he walked towards my way holding out his hand.

As I gazed up at him, my fingers lightly clasped around his hand, he guided me out of the office. Just before we stepped through the door, I caught Roman's voice behind us, saying, "It was a pleasure meeting you, Ms. Williams." As we exited, I couldn't help but scan the surroundings, searching for an exit strategy. The thought of danger loomed over me, but I knew I had to navigate this delicate situation carefully, playing along for now to ensure my safety.

Paul escorted me back to my room, gently opening the door for me. As I stepped inside, I heard the unmistakable sound of him locking it behind me. I collapsed onto the bed, wishing fervently that this was merely a dream and not my reality.

I shut my eyes and let myself gently slip into slumber.

* ˚ ✦ At nine in the morning, the sun streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow around the room. Cocooned in my blankets, I was momentarily puzzled about who had taken the time to care for me. As I blinked awake, I noticed neatly folded clothes on the dresser, a thoughtful gesture that added to my sense of wonder.

I thought it was Paul who had done it while I was still asleep, but I can't say for sure. As I sat up and stretched, my back arched slightly. I made my way to the dresser, picked up some clothes, and headed into the bathroom.

Upon entering the bathroom, I was struck by its stunning aesthetic. The ceiling-mounted shower head and the adjacent tub create a harmonious design, while the LED lights enhance the overall ambiance, showcasing the bathroom's beauty in the best possible way.

I removed my clothes and set them on the sink counter before stepping into the shower. As the warm water cascaded over me, a wave of relief washed over my body, prompting a deep sigh of satisfaction.

I reflected on Roman's conversation from yesterday regarding my potential involvement in the business, but I still felt uncertain. It appeared too risky, and I was unclear about what I would be stepping into.

I recognized the sound of my name being called, and it seemed to be Paul's voice. "Ms. Williams? Breakfast is ready, just wanted to give you a heads up," he announced before I heard the door click shut behind him.

I found myself unable to shake the thought of that striking individual I encountered, and seeing him here again raised questions. Was he somehow connected to Roman? He looked incredibly sharp in all black yesterday, yet I had to remain cautious, uncertain of their intentions.

Stepping out of the bathroom, I enveloped myself in a towel, securing it around my body and hair. As I settled onto the bed, I allowed my thoughts to wash over me, lost in a sea of contemplation while my skin dried.

'What am I going to do?'

'What am I going to tell my father who's probably worried about my safety,'

'I know Jade is probably worried sick right now,'

'How long was I going to be here,'

Just as I was lost in my thoughts, a knock on the door broke the silence. I called out for the person to enter, and when I looked up, I was surprised to see the same man from yesterday cautiously peering in.

"I was just checking to see if you were awake," he said as he entered, sending a wave of fear through me as I wondered what he had in store.

He spotted my trembling form and, with a chuckle, placed his hands on his hips. "Relax, little mama, I'm not here to hurt you," he said. That familiar voice echoed in my mind—the very same one I had heard at the club with Jade and Kelly. It was him.

"Y-you're the person I bumped into yesterday right?" I asked him as he sat down next to me.

"Yeah, you were really tipsy that night huh," I rolled my eyes at him he must think he got jokes right.

I removed the towel from my hair and kept drying it, as there was no blow dryer or any other option available in this room.

His gaze was unmistakably fixed on me, and the weight of it made me glance his way for just a moment. In that fleeting instant, I couldn't help but admire his striking features; he was undeniably stunning.

"Are you related to Roman or something?"

"Absolutely, that's my cousin who runs this wrestling business, and I'm his right-hand man, alongside my twin brother."

'Twin brother? I didn't see his twin brother when I was in Roman's office yesterday,'

"Right hand man? What you do?" I asked him standing up unwrapping the towel away from my body.

He started to say something, but his attention was quickly drawn to my curves, his gaze lingering on my body, particularly my backside. However, he managed to refocus and began to speak.

Jey shared, "I assist my cousin in running a gambling operation and dealing drugs to those who place bets on a specific wrestler. If they lose, we keep all the cash and drugs; if they win, we provide them with what we promised. It can get chaotic at times, but that's not the norm." I nodded in agreement as I finished putting on my last piece of clothing.

"Sounds similar to what my father does, but why did Roman want me involved in this?" He chuckled at me while he smiled.

"You asking a lot of questions princess," His words took me by surprise, and I found myself blushing as I turned my head at the affectionate nickname.

He became aware of it as he stood up, hearing his footsteps approaching. When his hand brushed against my waist, I was taken aback by the unexpected sensation.

I gazed intently into his warm, brown eyes, feeling as though he was peering into the depths of my innocent soul.

"What?—what'chu blushing for?"

"N-nothing you should leave before you get in trouble with Roman," I said as I managed to move away from him not wanting to get caught up.

"Mama he ain't going to do anything if he don't find out but I'll see you around," He said as he left the room causing me sigh feeling my heart beating like crazy.

'Why does he have this type of affection on me when we don't even know each other?'

Following breakfast, I took a leisurely stroll around the area, treating myself to a personal tour. With my stay here extending indefinitely, I explored various rooms and admired the beautiful gardens both indoors and outdoors.

I noticed something unusual while I was engaged in my task. Roman was on the phone, visibly upset, and I couldn't help but be intrigued. Curiosity got the better of me, and I leaned in closer, peering around the wall to catch snippets of his heated conversation.

"She will be staying here for a while,"

"Nothing will happen to her, do you know how long it would take for her father apply to my approval?"

"Well damn it get a move on! I want his business! That way we could thrive and have more power!"

While I was quietly listening in on his conversation, a sudden throat clearing from behind startled me, and I turned to see who it was.

"I take that you're very nosy as well? Budding into people's conversations?" Jonathan said.

"Jesus you fucking scared me—wait aren't you Jey's twin brother?" I asked as he folded his arms over his chest.

"Yeah, you must be Soraya? Or should I call you Ms Williams?" He said I rolled my eyes at him.

"Just call me Soraya I hate how formal yall are with me like I'm so old lady," I heard him chuckling at my joke as I walked past him going back inside the house.

He trailed behind me as if I were a stray puppy, asking, "Don't you all have responsibilities to attend to?" Jonathan simply shook his head while I carried on exploring the house.

"Nah but we do have a club to go to this evening, Roman got a meeting with some people," I shot him a 'oh' as I saw one of the rooms that had a lock on it. When I wanted to turned the knob Jon's hand stopped me as I looked at him.

"I wouldn't want to go in there Roman kept it private for his special sessions," He said as my face turned up in disgust.

I quickly stepped away from the door as soon as we heard someone shout Jonathan's name.

"Yo! Uce C'mon we gotta get going it's important ," Jey said as he look at me.

"A'ight I'll talk you later Soraya," As Jonathan walked away from me I could see Jey coming towards my way.

His towering presence loomed above me, making me feel diminutive in comparison. As our eyes locked, the atmosphere around us grew heavy with unspoken tension.

"You good? Act like you seen a ghost girl," He asked.

"I admit, I'm feeling a bit uneasy because you're so tall," I said, quickly looking away to avoid his gaze.

He took hold of my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze once more, his eyes scanning my face as if he were savoring every detail. "Soraya, is it? That's yo' name," he said, and I nodded, feeling his grip tighten around my waist.

"I never caught your name, you know," I said as he had a playful smile. "It's Joshua, but feel free to call me Josh—whatever suits you best ma." Honestly, these endearing nicknames he was throwing my way were going to drive me crazy.

"Josh! Stop flirting with Soraya and let's go before Roman get's pissed!" Jonathan shouted.

"I'll you later then gorgeous," after he jogged towards Jonathan leaving me dumbfounded.

After finishing my mini tour, I stepped into my bedroom and closed the door behind me. I took a seat on my bed, focusing on calming my breath.

The connection we shared in that instant left a profound impact on me, as if he had woven an invisible thread between us. As I lay on my pillow, I struggled to push aside the memory of our encounter, wishing to erase the feelings it stirred within me.

* ˚ ✦ As I regained consciousness, I realized it was still dark outside. Sitting up quickly, I felt a surge of anxiety, hoping I hadn't delayed our plans to hit the club. My eyes were drawn to the dresser, where a stunning dress and some elegant jewelry awaited.

I rushed to change into the dress, eager to avoid upsetting Roman. After all, I'm just a girl trying to keep the peace. Just then, I heard a knock on the door and saw Jey peek his head in from the hallway.

"I see you're awake mama did you sleep well?" Jey said sitting down on the edge of the bed.

"Y-yeah I did what time is it if I may ask," I said.

"It's almost time to head out we were hoping that you would be awake,"

I turned my back to him, nodding slightly as I attempted to fasten my necklace. The task proved more challenging than I anticipated, and Jey, noticing my struggle, approached me with purposeful footsteps.

He took the necklace and, as he did, his intoxicating scent enveloped me. It was thrilling yet perilous to be near him, as I struggled to keep my thoughts in check. With a gentle motion, he fastened the necklace around my neck, and I heard the satisfying click that sealed our connection.

I gazed into the mirror, and he mirrored my actions, captivated by my beauty. The way the dress hugged my curves was simply enchanting. I felt his hands glide down my hips, drawing me nearer, enveloped in his intoxicating scent.

"J-Josh..." I muttered while looking up at him.

His eyes met mine, a warm smile lighting up his face as he said, "What's Up, beautiful." I felt an irresistible urge to reach out, my fingers softly gliding over his cheek in a tender caress. In response, he took my hand, pressing a gentle kiss to my palm with his velvety lips.

I felt his pants tightening around him while he brushed up against me.

"W-we gotta get going Josh..."

"There's no need to hurry, darling; they can wait. Just allow me to feel you for a moment," he said. I wanted to object, but instead, I surrendered to his touch, hoping that no one would interrupt us.

He gazed at me with undeniable desire, his lips parting slightly as he tucked them in. His hands glided down my curves, gripping my hips firmly, which made me catch my breath in surprise.

We quickly separated, our attention drawn to Jonathan as he peeked his head through the door.

"Ion' know what yall got goin on in here but Roman said we gotta leave before we are late so hurry it up," He said as Jey rolled his eyes at him.

My cheeks burned with embarrassment over what had just transpired moments ago. Why did I react that way? Why didn't I just push him away when I had the opportunity?

What is going on with me?

Jey looked at my direction chuckling at my facial expression as he walked towards me, "we will be alone again mama and this time nobody will interfere a'ight? c'mon let's go before Roman start tripping." Jey said as I nodded my head.

'Jesus Take the Wheel'

Pretty Little Fears.

A/n: Helllooo I am back with a new story honestly I didn't really like marked so I decided to get into my dark romance bag it's my first time ever doing something like this so please bare with me aight? lol 😭 but I think I might like this story a lot probably will publish it on Tumblr.

But enough of me yapping, I think there is something going on between Soraya and Jey fr fr.

I hope yall enjoyed this chapter lmk in the comments below.

STAY UCEY.

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OMG It's You…(Part 9)

YouTube!Fem reader x Stray Kids

Summary: Y/N’s YouTube channel is taking off after her reactions to Stray Kids MV God’s Menu. Now she’s making videos nonstop along with working a full time job. What would happen if she got offered a job of a lifetime and met the boys of her succession?

⚠️Warnings⚠️: Lots of feelings, hidden secrets, Felix being a genius 🤔, (lmk if I missed anything)

🏷️ : @laylasbunbunny @weirdowithaphone @silverstarburst @jusanontstuff @anxiousskylar @drewsandsebastianswife @amararosesblog @niaalove (Taglist open)

Series Masterlist

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Previously on OMG It’s You

Lee Know finally decides to take action so they can both concentrate on what's important. As Lee Know strides towards the door and reaches for the knob, he is taken aback to find his Leader standing there, hand poised to knock. They lock eyes, and Chan slowly lowers his hand. "Hey, I was just coming to see if you wanted to talk."

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Third Person POV

The boys sat silently on Lee Know’s bed, hesitant to break the quiet. It was as if they were at a loss for words. Finally, Chan gathered the courage to start the conversation. “I'm sorry for not telling you earlier. I know an apology can't undo what's happened, but I…” Before he could finish, Lee Know interrupted.

“Chan Hyung, it's not just about the lies. I trusted you with things that no one else knows. We promised each other no secrets, but then I learned from another member that you weren't honest about your feelings for Y/N. Do you know how much I wanted to punch you? I had to hold back because you're my leader and hyung. I had to let out my frustration at the gym instead." Lee Know looked away from Chan, his frustration evident.

Chan gazes down at his hands, nervously wringing them together. "I'd let you do it; I deserve it," he mutters. Lee Know looks at Chan with concern and lets out a sigh. He carefully considers how to approach the situation. After a moment, he sits down next to Chan. "You don't deserve to be punched in the face. Punched in the arm? Maybe, but I won't do that," he says gently. Chan looks at Lee Know, nodding in understanding. After some more silence goes by, Lee Know speaks up again.

“So why didn't you tell us? Were you worried about how we would react?" Chan stares at the wall, lost in thought. "You all loved her. At first, I did, too, but it felt like Stays was always talking about her non-stop. Did I try to stop it? No, I just put on a brave face and pretended to be okay. But hearing about her made me feel more and more frustrated." He looks at Lee Know. "I kept quiet because I didn't want to be seen as attention-seeking. I thought you guys would think I was overreacting. That's why I stayed silent.”

Before Lee Know responded, Chan continued, "I knew I could trust you with my feelings without judgment. But every time you talked about her, it was hard for me. I wanted to tell you many times but feared ruining our friendship. Then I saw that video of her, and it changed everything. Even when you were there for me, I struggled with these feelings. I was torn between wanting to move on and wanting to tell you the truth. I eventually decided to tell her, but I regret not being honest with you. I'm sorry.”

Lee Know nodded, gently taking his Hyung’s hand into his own. "The next time you feel this way, please don't hesitate to confide in me. You're not seeking attention; you're simply struggling with conflicting emotions. I believe you should have asked Stays to refrain from constantly discussing her. They likely would have respected your feelings if you had asked them to stop. Regardless, what's done is done. From now on, if you ever experience those emotions again, please promise me you'll tell me. It may dampen my spirits a little, but I'd much rather that happen than for you to endure that terrible feeling again, okay?" Chan nodded, offering a small smile to Lee Know.

The duo delved into discussions about life and the whirlwind of their MANIAC Tour schedules. Little did they know they were hiding a significant secret - they had been in contact with Y/N without the other's knowledge. The tension of withholding this information from each other added an intriguing layer to their interactions, creating a sense of anticipation for when the truth would eventually come to light.

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Over time, the pair made a habit of messaging Y/N whenever they found a free moment. They eagerly shared details about their activities and expressed how much they wished she could join them. They also sent photos of themselves and their members. One member noted how his two older brothers constantly smiled at their phones.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but his curious mind couldn't help but piece together all the instances where he noticed a change in their behavior. Chan seemed noticeably happier after their big argument, and Lee Know constantly kept his phone by his side. Even Han, of all people, got scolded by Lee Know for taking his phone and dashing off with it once. Lee Know nearly strangled him that day. Felix reflected on this change, which occurred right after they watched the last video of Y/N.

"Did they give their numbers to Y/N?" Suddenly, it clicked in his mind, and everything fell into place! It seems like they've been acting as though they're talking to a girl for the first time. Felix also noticed changes in Y/N's behavior. She appears to be much happier these days, and in one video, her phone kept chiming with notifications, and she just laughed it off as if it were a friend sending her reels or videos from Instagram. Felix has a prominent theory about this, and the timing makes it all the more convincing.

Felix keeps this to himself since his brothers have been getting along better. Although he has his theory, Felix understands that there's a high chance he could be wrong and a slight chance that he could be right. He's hoping that whatever unfolds doesn't stir up more tension within the group.

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Y/N’s POV

I haven't shared the news about my move to South Korea or leaving my previous job. It's been tough, especially with Chan and Minho constantly contacting me, sending photos, and wanting to talk. I initially enjoyed our conversations, but it became increasingly difficult as I kept a major secret from them. I longed to confide in them, but my pride convinced me they could wait and that I wasn't a priority in their lives.

I've been focused on creating many content videos to stay ahead of the game. I know the transition to a new place will take some time. Fortunately, MNet has already prepared a recording space for me, and it's breathtaking. The setup is so impressive that even gamers would be envious. They consulted me on how I wanted the room to be arranged, and I provided them with all the details. They truly exceeded my expectations with the final result. I can't wait to see the room in person - it's every content creator's fantasy come true.

I snapped out of my daydreams and refocused on the task at hand: packing.

I've moved before, but this time feels different. I've meticulously organized the shipment of my belongings and planned to follow shortly after by plane. This isn't just a move across the state; it's a leap of faith, trusting that everything will arrive intact and nothing will be lost. Dealing with this has been quite stressful. A few of my new co-workers have already offered to help, which I appreciate.

I find it challenging to accept assistance, especially from individuals I don't know well. I am pretty particular about my belongings, and needing help to move them into an unfamiliar place makes me uneasy. Additionally, I've purchased items for the new apartment that have already been delivered there. While I can manage the items currently at the new place, I will require assistance to move the rest of my belongings.

After countless hours packing my belongings, the shipping company finally arrived to collect everything. MNet had emphasized the importance of caring for my items and ensuring their safe delivery. I received a reassuring call from the company's CEO, who guaranteed they would take great care of my belongings and ensure they arrived in the same condition as when they were picked up.

Now, all that needed to be done was to get ready for bed, as I had a long trip ahead of me. The anticipation and excitement for this new chapter in my life made it impossible to fall asleep. Before settling in for the night, I meticulously went through the bags I planned to take, ensuring I had everything I needed. As part of my nighttime routine, I took a melatonin supplement to help me fall asleep. Until then, I will continue to imagine and anticipate the experience when I finally get there.

(A/N: And so the plot thickens! What are they going to do when they both find out they've keep similar secrets?? Only time will tell 😏😏)

[newkatzkafe2023]

@lara-legomonkiekid

💜:Hey! Remember Your ChooChoo Charles Post 1 and 2?Can you do the Destined One Wukong and Black Myth Wukong in that? Please?

YES THE GENDERBEND PART 3 YOU ALL BEEN WAITING FOR!!!!!🤩🤩🤩🤩

(BMW Wukong) Wukong had been getting a lot of complaints from all her monkey subjects about a giant red spider on the other side of the mountain. Their was a spider who was creepy and loud and kept Scaring the baby monkeys, Wukong quickly grew annoyed and went to deal with the problem herself. She flew to the end of the Edge looking for this so-called spider, and boy was she shocked at first she thought they were overreacting, but then she saw the spider that was described to her. What genuinely creeps her out the most is that the spider just sat in the web smiling at her. Wukong paled slightly, but she wasn't deterred by the large spider. She worked for weeks to get rid of it, from using herbs like peppermint spiders hate to actually decluttering and cleaning FFM and splashing Vinegar, but nothing worked at all. Wukong was stumped on how to get rid of the giant red spider She even considered squishing it entirely, but something is telling her that wouldn't be the best idea. Except one day as she brainstorm a way to get rid of the spider, she heard a voice.

(???) CHARLES!!!!!!!!

Wukong froze the voice sounded like a male, and also who's Charles??? But what also surprised her was the spider moved from its web and went to where the voice was, Wukong followed and saw a male monkey glaring at the train

(???) There You are Charles I was looking everywhere for you😠

(Charles)😙😥

(???) Look I'm not mad, I was just worried.Come on let's go home😒😮‍💨

Before you can leave Wukong came up and demanded an explanation on to who you are and why was your pet was on her mountain

(M/N) the name is Y/n L/N and Charles is not a pet, he's my friend and he got lost from my forest a few weeks back And i've been looking all over for him, So would you be so kind as the move You're fat ass out of our way we need to get home😠

You then literally pushed Wukong, whose jaw was on the floor with a blush and slight nose bleed, a sexy monkey man just insulting her to her face without fear. All of a sudden, having charles around wouldn't be as such a bad idea, and charles thinks so too😉😉😉

(Destined one) She and Bajie were taking a short cut to the next village over but the destined one felt something off, as she kelp her gaurd up and made sure to protect Bajie.

(Fem Bajie) Careful child thier is something very...unnerving about this fog

They two women walked through the fog of the forest until their was a soft whistle and the destined one grabbed her, staff and looked to see something charging directly at the two women and her and Bajie got ready for the potential assault........Until it stopped

the fog revealed a large.......Red.......whistling spider as it stopped Directly in front of the two women and what what made them both pale was the fact that the spiderwas actively smiling at them. You think with all the scary and disgusting creatures and demons They would be a little more jaded to the situation, But the spider just freaked them out that much especially the destined one.

(???) Charles did you eat them yet?!

Bajie and the destined one saw a male monkey walking up to the two women looking a bit frustrated, Making the destined one blushed at you but Bajie.....

(Fem Bajie) THE HELL YOU MEAN EAT US??😠

(M/N) THE NAME IS Y/N L/N AND THIS IS MY SPIDER CHARLES WE PROTECT THIS FOREST AND YOUR TRESPASSING😡!!!!!

It wasn't long before an argument broke out between you and the short pig Lady meanwhile the destined one was blushing up a storm as she continued to stare at you, unfortunately CHARLES was paying attention And mischief is insured😉

FEEL FREE TO REBLOG🚂

[dez-ku]

Hello:3

Have you seen the trailer for lmk season 5 yet?

(If so, what do you think about it?)

It's ok, yeah the animation is different and how it presents is also different now

Yes, I am upset but hey.. at least I know S5 is still gonna be a thing. I don't like how people overreacts and be shitty about the new animation.

Look at S1-S4, do you have any idea how long it took for them to get used to the animation and ACTUALLY make the aesthetic and theme so pleasing to the eye.

I can see they put all their efforts in S4

At this point I don't care about the animation, me and the people I'm close with are just gonna make some theories about what's gonna happen in S5. Like we used to, bc I also love the story, I want to see how they evolve and I want to know if my theories are right, this and that.

I love the show, I'll still support them and continue watching.

Bc other than the show itself... Sometimes it's the fan artists, fan fic artists or just its fandom (the positive side) that makes people outside the fandom actually watch LMK. Let's show them it's still good no matter what.

[munsonsprincess11111]

Need her gone for you.

Eddie munson x reader

A/n: first writing lmk what u think :]

Summary: your best friend and her boyfriend broke up. Her boyfriend kicked her out so you offered her a place to stay with u and Eddie for a few nights. A few nights turns into 2 weeks. You and Eddie haven't done anything since she's been living with you to be respectful. But Eddie's getting bored and horny. Fast.

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2 weeks. 2 weeks your friend jill had been staying with you. At first it was fun and girly. Now it's getting long. Eddie and you have lived together for 2 years and been dating for four years. They've never really had to not touch eachother and could always be intimate. But that's come to a pause since jill started staying

Eddie's stood leaning against the kitchen counter watching jill pick a movie. He looks annoyed as he takes a sip of his beer. You come up behind him n he jumps. "Stop starring." You mumble for only Eddie to hear. "I'm not I'm leaning on MY kitchen counter starring into MY living room" he took another sip of his beer.

You sighed placing the snacks u grabbed on the counter leaning next to Eddie "wanna come watch the movie? Cuddle me for a bit before bed?" You said looking at Eddie sweetly stroking a loose piece of hair out of his face.

He groans "fine. But if try to get up n leave I'm going to bed" he walked helped Graham the snacks putting them on the coffee table before plopping himself on the couch. You walk over placing the rest of the snacks down ans then Eddie grabs your waist and pulls u onto his lap.

You wrapped your arms around his neck getting comfy and one of his arms come to wrap around your waist his other still holding his beer. "Aww. Look at you two love birds. Shame if he didn't dump me we could all be here but oh well" jill said sitting on the other end of the couch. Eddie just sighed at her statement.

"Let's start the film" you say leaning over and starting the movie. All was going well. Until 20 minutes in. Jill groaned looking at you and Eddie. "Could u guys maybe not sit so cuddled up please. I kinda just got dumped n it still hurts." You go to move but Eddie's grip gets harder on your waist.

"GOT an issue with it? Go live somewhere else." HE says jaw clenched not even looking at her. Jill stays quiet for a minute "jeez no need to be rude was just asking. I just got dumper you know an-" but Eddie cut her off.

"OH I'm well aware. Your living in my house after all not your own trust me I'd be n idiot if I didnt" you can tell he's getting annoyed. "No need to be a prick Jesus. Y/n can you say something to him." Jill says. You look at her and at Eddie. Before you an open your mouth Eddie speaks.

"NO need I'm going to bed. I'm done." HE stands up slidding you off his lap and walking off to bed. "Night" he says walking off. **he's pissed** you think. "Talk about overreacting Jesus no need for that. Atleast it can just be us now." Jill says going back to the movie.

"Actually I'm gonna head to bed" you say but before Jill can protest your gone.

You walk in your bedroom to see Eddie stripping of his clothes. You stand silently next to your dresser. Eddie turns and sees you. "Thought u was watching a movie with little miss single." HE says in a bland tone.

"I wanted ro watch the movie with you..." You say quietly. He stand up straight and looks u in the eyes. His expression softening when he sees the upset look on your face. He walks over to you pulling you in wrapping his arms around your shoulders as you bury your in his chest and arms around his back.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry. You was teyna be nice bt letting her stay with us. And you thought me watching a movie with you would be nice. I'm sorry."

You both stay stood like that for a few minutes before there's a knock on your bedroom door.

"What" Eddie half shouts. "I'm going to bed see you both in the morning" Jill says. Followed by footsteps getting further away. Your still stood in the same position. Eddie's hand slowly slides down your back and he squeezes your arse cheek.

"I mean... she's gone to bed..." Eddie whispers moving his head back. You look up at Eddie's face and only then notice your boyfriends only in his boxers. He moves his head down and starts to kiss up your neck.

"Baby we can't she's in the other room she will hear us." You try to tell him but he doesn't seem to care. "She has been here for 15 days. We haven't had sex in 15 days. Tomorrow will be 16. If I don't have you right now my dick might actually fall off." HE says looking dead serious

You can't help but giggle. "Please." HE begs. "OK OK we just need to be kinda quiet." You say slipping off his tee shirt u have on n your pj shorts. "Say that to yourself your the loud one." Eddie says but before you can protest he's pushed you onto the bed and is on top of you kissing and sucking where ever he can.

Eddie starts leaving hickeys on your neck. You can feel how hard he is already just by him laying his clothes crotch over yours. "Need you now please babe" he groans kissing your neck. You undo your bra letting it fall his mouth immediately attacking your nipple.

You slide off your underwear with Eddie's help. He then slides of his boxers and lines himself up to your hole. "Ready for me pretty girl?" You wrap your legs around his waist and he starts to slip himself in.

Your arms go around his neck as he lifts your legs up so he can thrust deeper. He begins to rock his hips in and out of you and your already a mess. "Fuck baby missed you so much fuckkkk" he moans thrusting.

All you do is moan in response. He leans down and kisses you. It's sloppy. Teeth. Tongue. But passionate all at the same time.

You can feel yourself getting close already. But Eddie knows. "You gonna cum pretty girl. That's it let go beautiful." HE whispers in your ear. With that your letting go with a silent scream. Scratching Eddie's back. 3 more thrusts and Eddie's biting down on your shoulder and Cumming deep inside you fucking himself through his orgasm collapsing on top of you.

You both laid there for a few minutes catching your breathes Eddie then snuggles his face in-between your tits. "Love you so much" he says lifting his head up looking st your face.

"Love you too" you reply stroking the hair stuck to his face behind his ear. "Can your weird friend please leave yet I wanna make u scream." Eddie says smirking. You lightly slap his shoulder. "Weirdo." HE pulls out slowly trying not to hurt you. He slides his boxers on walking off getting a cloth coming back and cleaning you up.

You hiss at the feeling. "Sorry princess" he finishes cleaning u up and throws the cloth in the corner of the room. Eddie lays next to you cuddling up. You lay there cuddling. " You can was you cum rag tomorrow." You giggle.

"NO its a cum cloth jeez get it right" he says smirking rolling his eyes. "Missed you" he says kissing you lightly. You knew you'd both been together all evening snd all thr other. But you knew what he meant. "Missed you too". "Love you princess" he mumbles in a sleepy state. With that you both fall asleep tangled in eachother limbs.

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The next morning Eddie wakes up and makes you breakfast completely ignoring Jill's existence still being annoyed at her.

"Baby come wake up now." HE says kissing your face. You wake up and smile at Eddie. "Morning lover boy" you say kissing him still half asleep. He buries his face in your neck. "Made you some breakfast. N before you ask I didn't make jill any." You feel him smirk

"'Ts fine sure she will get over it " Eddie gets up and pulls u up. You both walk put of your bedroom and you see jill sitting on the couch. Eddie goes to the restroom. "How'd you sleep?" Jill asks

"Really good actually and you?" You ask taking a sip of the coffee Eddie made you. She looks over at you. "Yeah yeah slept good. Oh I was hoping I could stay for a few more nights aswell is that OK." She smiles at you. But before you can answer.

"OH FOR FUCKS SAKE"

You both turn your heads in the direction of the bathroom where Eddie clearly heard you from.

"Eddie will be thrilled as you can hear."

[ryuichirou]

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thestarlightfae asked:

Time for a question dump! Feel free to pick and choose which questions to answer, or not answer at all. LMK if this kind of ask is annoying to you please! Like, say it is annoying. I am autistic and will not understand it unless you say it outright. Alright! Here we go!

You know, I think I’ll answer pretty much all of your questions today! The only one I’ll keep for later is the “Twst boys as animals” one, because I really want to think about it + that would make this post way too long lol

I feel like I talked about a lot of these at some point, but it’s been a while, so replying again definitely wouldn’t hurt.

And no worries at all; if there were any uncomfortable questions, I’d just skip them. I like the format, it’s refreshing.

What are your favorite animals?

Both of us love a lot of animals… but mostly cats! Especially Katsu, Katsu is like a priest in the cat church. Sometimes I feel like Katsu and Mila (Katsu’s cat) speak the same language.

I also love snakes and lizards! And ever since my mom got a dog, something in my brain chemistry changed, and now I can’t look at dogs without wanting to cry because they are precious.

Do you have any pets? If yes, what are their names? Can we see pics?

Did you used to have any pets? If yes, what are were names? Do you have pics? Can we see them?

Unfortunately, I don’t have any pets… To be honest, I am too unsure about being able to take care of anything, I’m killing my plants all the time lol I used to have a grey kitten when I was like 5 (my parents took it away) and two parrots (yellow and blue) when I was 9-10 (both suddenly died…). And unfortunately I don’t have pics of them.

Like I already mentioned, Katsu has a cat <3 (Katsu used to have a guinea pig, hamsters, a rat, and a cat back in childhood.) Mila is adorable and very loveable, and also sneezes a lot… She’s an old lady, but still pretty spunky and talkative. I want her to have all the kisses and treats she wants…

Do you and Katsu ever disagree on if a character is top or bottom?

I don’t think so. I don’t know why, I guess it’s because we generally prefer the same types of characters to play a certain role. We do have discussions sometimes when we’re not sure what to do with the guy… Katsu also loves to hit me with “but what if he is a bottom though?” while fully believing that the guy is a top just to see if I’m going to hesitate or not. Or maybe just to mess with me lol

What are your favorite platonic relationships in Twst?

Octa-trio is fun, any other top with Ortho is fun, also Rook and Trey are a funny duo, and Vil and Idia… A lot of them are very good, to be honest.

Do you have a minimum age for discussing characters on here? Like, would you talk about Cheka? I'm not into that, irl or hypothetically so I wouldn't ask about him in a romantic/sexual way, but I am curious.

Not really. Everything is on a case-by-case basis, and if we’re not comfortable with something (either in general or uncomfortable with posting it), we just won’t post it at all. It’s mostly about people overreacting about literally anything we say.

How old were you two when you started drawing?

Did you learn to draw together? Your drawing styles are really similar.

I’m the only one who actually draws :) My mom said that I got my first crayons when I was 4 and has been drawing ever since, but I started to draw anime/people when I was 11-13. When I was 16-18, I started to actually work on bettering my skill, now with Katsu’s help.

We say “our drawings” because a lot of time we’re working on them together, especially if it’s the bigger pieces. We either discuss the idea together or Katsu comes up with stuff, then helps me to pick the best thumbnail, find references and inspirational pictures, gives me tons of feedback and keeps me focused and entertained by talking with me while I draw. Those artworks (the anniversary one, the Octa/Idia one are some recent examples) feel like projects sometimes, and I really feel like we did them together. Plus, a lot of sketches that I do myself are based on our discussions, AUs and inside jokes. But the more serious/complex ones have much more of Katsu’s direct influence.

In a way, despite the fact that Katsu doesn’t draw, we did learn together because Katsu is figuring everything out at the same time as me lol Me learning how to draw was just Katsu and I going “hey does this look right?”, “you should learn how to draw ears, the ears don’t look good” , “you keep forgetting about this bone” and “I hate how it looks, please tell me honestly if it looks bad” every single time I draw something. It’s been a long journey, we’ve been drawing together for more than 10 years now…

Also I am kind of wondering which artworks you thought could be mine and which ones are Katsu’s… hehe.

How long have you known each other?

14 years! <3 We started dating pretty early on; and we just had our anniversary a couple of weeks ago.

That is all for now! Once again, please tell me if I am annoying either of you in anyway or stepped over any bounderies!

You’re not annoying at all! No worries. Like I already mentioned, if there were any uncomfortable questions, I would’ve just skipped them. I know that people are mostly here for the twst boys, but talking about these things is a good change of pace every once in a while.

Thank you for your questions, I hope you (and anyone who is still reading) enjoyed the post.

[hyperfixation-tangentopia]

"How do they interact with the celestials? Or do they never come into contact? Are they immortal?"

@i-am-a-fan Thank you so much for this GEM of an excuse to talk about something I've been struggling to find a good way to talk about.

Quick note that I am bending/missing bits and pieces because A: I have horrible memory and B: have never read JTTW myself. Please excuse this even if it's in LMK canon, my memory is just awful and revising every single thing (and definitely breaking some of the AU in the process) I forget to fit would honestly just be more energy than it's worth.

So, to provide a bit of context: Chikao has storm powers. She uses them pretty carelessly and freely and isn't a huge fan of being told what to do, so the celestials figured out pretty early on "you can't go throwing around storms without permission" would do exactly nothing to stop her from doing exactly that.

Nezha ended up the designated person to try to stop her every time she did a storm like that (nobody really knows how that happened), and Chikao really didn't take it seriously. At a point she went "hey, you're fun to spar!" and invited him to have lunch after. Her more lighthearted energy + him being a little more laid-back at the time resulted in the fights becoming friendly spars that they'd banter and chat during, sometimes with little games, lunches, snacks, etc. when they were done if Nezha had time. Chikao frequently joked she would kidnap him just to get some proper hangout time.

At some point PIF came down with him and what usually would've been a friendly spar became a legitimate fight, and while Chikao won they all got a little beat up. Chikao was worried that Nezha would be upset and decided to break into the Celestial Realm and find him to get an answer.

When she found Nezha he tried to tell her she couldn't be there, to which she went obviously she could, she was, and Nezha dragged her into the Peach Garden to try to avoid drawing the attention of the other celestials. They had a quick chat, assured each other no hard feelings, and Nezha rushed off to a meeting with a quick warning the Celestial Realm probably wasn't going to be so kind next time.

Predictably, leaving Chikao by herself in the Celestial Realm was not a good idea. She wandered around a little bit until a certain golden monkey popped up, invited her to steal some peaches, and she went 'sure why not' because her impulse control is ah. Not the best.

(When Nezha found out about this turn of events, he was exasperated but unsurprised.)

When Chikao came with Wukong back to FFM he explained what they did and Chikao took a couple back to Tongbi's Library with her to offer them to Tongbi. (I did a drawing for that here). They ate the peaches and became immortal.

Alright, water break, because that was just for the context of the immortality thing.

Alrighty then.

After the fight with PIF and stealing of the peaches, the Celestial Realm was not happy, and went to try to bring her back since. Y'know stealing the peaches wasn't really allowed. To which Chikao obviously did not listen and said they were completely overreacting about.

She stuck to being more playful and teasing until someone went for Tongbi, which, in short resulted in everyone but Nezha returning back needing to spend time with the healers before they went back to work (not to say Nezha was unscathed, just better off).

When it formed, Chikao joined the Brotherhood, while Tongbi did not.

Tongbi barely interacted with celestials all the way until the Samadhi Fire situation with Red Son, buut I'm not gonna go over that yet because it requires other contexts and stuffs. :3

Anyway enjoy this major infodump that's way more detail than you asked for, I hope it was good!! :3

[inniefulme]

you're so forgetful !

summary ; in which the skz members are your boyfriend and: you asked them to do something/had something to do but forgot to do it and now you're mad so now they try to apologize!

bf!skz x shorttempered!reader

notes ; my last post got WAY more attention than intended so now i am incredibly worried about finishing the actual thing fast.. here's a little something while you wait teehee (update: i forgot this app even existed WTFF i swear school has been busy please understand)

warnings ; swearing, some sexual jokes at bin and hyune's part but not tm, didn't exactly go through everything so might have some spelling/grammar mistakes so i apologize in advance !!!! reader isn't mentioned in the story, lmk if i miss anything <3

♥︎ hyung line | maknae line

© inniefulme on tumblr. do not repost, remake, or steal.

bang chan

you probably asked him to defreeze the meat in the fridge when you left to buy groceries and other home needs but he forgot to because he was so engrossed on his computer and even had the time to go live for stays !!!! and he couldn't even take the meat out.. (ik what ur thinking)

you were definitely MAD because you wanted to have a nice dinner with him and you already planned everything out, it was already 10 pm when u got back too :( now you're ignoring him after you scolded him for forgetting

"y/n, please, i'm sorry. i swear i really did forget." is all he could say, he's too confused to think of what to say because he knew he messed up bad time when you're even rejecting his spoilers for the next come back like ??????

he'd be sitting in front of his computer thinking about what could possibly be a way to win you back, he even decided to go live again to ask stays. some said get you something you would like, or maybe just keep saying sorry.

he decided to do the next best thing, keep saying sorry of course!

"y/n, i'm really sorry. please forgive me, please, please?" he begs right in front of you kneeling down as u sat down on the couch completely ignoring his presence while you watched the tv.

he looked so sad at this point, ready to give up as he sat beside you. "i really am.." he pouted, leaning his head against your shoulder. you of course couldn't bare seeing him like that anymore and gave up, patting his head

"it's fine.. stop whining." you said, which chan immediately perked up hearing and looked up at you again. "are you sure? really?" he tries to get your confirmation first.

"yes.. don't worry." you replied, which made him sigh in relief as he placed your hand on his. "i really just, really am sorry. i won't let this happen again okay? even though it was about some meat in the fridge." you laughed, nodding. "promise?"

"promise." he kisses the back of your hand and smiled widely

lee know

genuinely i didn't know what he'd forget to do the most so i just thought of something dumb

and what dumb is it? you asked him to login to your game later so you don't lose you streak of course!

and he still forgot because he slept, woke up, played with the cats, eat and slept again probably

now you're pissed off because you were on your 143 streak and he ruined it :(

"oh come on it's just a game.." he makes up an excuse. "a game i spent hours on! don't you know how long it took to login that much and now you made me lose my streak?!" you crossed your arms, pouting

"you're overreacting, c'mere." he extends his hands out. "no, i'm mad." you looked away

"oh please, i'm not falling for that.." well i guess he did because you kept on ignoring him for 3 hours straight which made him go insane ngl not being able to touch you, especially when you're at home with him and still REFUSING physical contact

"okay fine, i'm sorry okay? please open the door, soonie wants to see you." he knocks on the door. "is it soonie or you're the one who wants to see me?" you asked

"both. now open up." he keeps on knocking and refusing to stop, which made you annoyed. "the door isn't even locked dumbass." you yelled out, which made him silent for a moment before opening the door

"could've told me before.." he rolls his eyes playfully, before getting in bed with you. "i really am sorry okay, don't ignore me like that ever again." he snuggles up with you as soonie joined in

"then don't do something like that again.." you groaned. "i promise, okay?" he assures you, holding you in his arms tight

changbin

here's an interesting one!

ahm.. something like lee know's maybe? he forgot to... do the laundry?????

that's all i could think of sorry

no bc u told him to do it like 4 hours ago while u had some work to do, you didn't even leave the house or anything but no now it's 10 pm and he still forgot womp womp

your favorite shirt is in the pile too and you were planning on wearing it tmrw when u and binnie go out :((((

"you could've set a reminder at least?!" you scolded him, which he just sat there in the couch crossing his arms feeling bad because he knew it was his fault

"i forgot to set one too.." he mutters, looking up at you. "you're too forgetful sometimes, it's bad!"

"it can't be helped okay!" changbin snaps back, before he pulled you onto his lap and groaned. "sorry. stop being so mad about it, you can find other shirts that could fit on you."

"but you said you loved that one the most.." you pouted. "you look good in anything, and i'll love you no matter. it doesn't make much of a difference." he says while running his hand through your hair "i just loved it because it compliments your body the most." he smirks

"hmph.." you whine, refusing to touch him in any sort of way despite already being on top of him. "come on, i said i'm sorry..?" he cups your cheeks, before playing with it for a while. "here, i'll let you buy something from my phone.. how about that?" your ears perk up, as you quickly take a glance at him. "promise?" you asked. "promise, bub."

you smiled, before wrapping your arms around his neck and hugged him. "thsnk you~" you cooed, as changbin laughs it off. "in one other condition.." he adds

"let me do anything to you tonight, eh?" he raises an eyebrow teasingly, which made you blush a bit but simply shrugged it off as you hit him playfully

"ow!" he pretends to be hurt, as you pouted. "i guess that's a yes, hm love?" he chuckles, pulling his phone out of his pocket

hyunjin

let's say he forgot it was your date today, except like teeny bit worse

you were already dressed up, did a bit of makeup and everything, only to see him lying on the couch with the remote on his hand, skimming through the channels on the tv

you were genuinely confused, thinking you got the date wrong or anything, but no, it really was today

"hyune? why aren't you ready yet?" you asked. "hm? where we going?" he looks up from the couch, sitting up as he looks at you for a moment, smiling at your appearance. "you're kidding right? you said we have a date."

"date? when?" he tilts his head to the side. "i don't remember setting one for us, you're messing things up babe." that is, until his phone alarm rang with the title; 'date with y/n'

you would agree that if he simply forgot and just needed a reminder, he'd be off the hook. but even saying YOU were the one messing things up despite being the one planning the whole thing is just another story

"oh fuck.." he mutters as he looks at his phone. not only that, he set it 2 hours after the actual date, now you both missed your reservation. "hwang hyunjin. are you kidding me right now?" you cross your arms, clearly mad

"i'm sorry, i totally forgot.. i was just-"

"too busy with the damn tv? oh i can see that!" you cut him off, now scolding him. "now we missed the reservation!" you groaned, stomping your feet towards your room..

"babe, look, i'm really sorry okay? i didn't mean to." hyunjin tries to apologize, standing behind you in front of the mirror while you removed your not-too-much-of-makeup-but-still-was-something makeup that took work, which is, still something!

"pleasee? i can still make it up to you, we can go elsewhere." he wraps his arms around you from behind, resting hid chin on your shoulder

"anywhere you want, my treat. you don't even have to do anything but enjoy yourself, how about that?"

your furrowed eyebrows slowly went upwards, as you stared at him from the mirror. "anything..?"

"yes, love." he kisses your cheek. "anything." you contemplate it for a moment, before you sighed. "fine.. since we're still going."

"there we go, there's my lover." he giggles, pinching your cheek. "no need for you to wear any makeup or change, your perfect as you are. i'll be taking your clothes off later eitherway." he says laughing, running his hand through your hair

[levi-my-beloved]

it's so odd how a single unsavoury comment can completely fuck up your motivation and drive to continue.

like, this may be precious, i've never really received any hateful or like, yeah unsavoury comments until now.

like how tf do people deal with these?

PSA, if you want to look for other, alternate fics to my own, don't ask in my comments...

like, ouch??????

[leviathans-watching]

this is my first time actually sending in an ask- no clue if i am doing this right! would you be able to make an alternate ending to your recent “overwhelmed” drabble? i loved it!

getting overwhelmed by yelling/fighting (alt ending - beel)

includes: beel x/& gn!reader (no pronouns mentioned)

wc: .7k | rated t | m.list | og version

warnings: yelling, fighting, and general assholish behavior (not towards you), crying, you getting overwhelmed, panic attack like symptoms/breakdown, one curse word, you freaking out + referring to yourself as 'out of your mind/crazy'

a/n: hello! dw, you did it totally right! thank you hehe! honestly, I'm toying with the idea for making an ending for each of the brothers so ig if ppl want that lmk... my inbox is open to chat, leave feedback, or req, so say hi! as always, lmk if warnings need to be updated

reblogging? thanks!

the brothers have devolved into another one of their fights, and it’s really stressing you out. exam week is right around the corner, so tensions are running high, and their poor attitudes is helping no one

“can’t you just shut up?” belphie groans, interrupting levi, who’s excitedly describing his new game. to who, you’re not sure, but belphie’s harsh words make you look over.

“what?” levi asks, frowning.

“just- be quiet for once, you know? some of us are trying to sleep here.”

this makes levi scowl. “if you wanted to sleep, you should be in your room. not down here. and anyway, you didn’t seem to have a problem with beel’s long-ass explanation of the restaurant he went to last week.”

“hey,” beel says, “don’t bring me into this.”

“oh, levi.” belphie’s tone is acidic. “always diverting whenever someone criticizes you. you really are just a pathetic otaku.”

“guys,” asmo tries futilely. “can we like, not?”

“stay out of this, asmo,” levi snaps. “you’re always putting your nose where it doesn’t belong.”

their voices are loud, and the room’s acoustics are making them magnified to an even higher level. you’re just as tired and stressed as they are, and you’re about at the end of your rope.

“don’t talk to asmo like that!” satan interjects, and soon, the room devolves into squabbling and yelling, everyone’s words mixing together into one, giant mess. it hurts, and you want out of there, but you’re afraid moving will draw their attention onto you.

covering your ears and squeezing your eyes closed, you pray for someone to help you.

“what is the meaning of this?” lucifer booms, his voice cutting over everyone else’s. you wince and squeeze your palms tighter against your head. you lose track of what’s going on for a moment, the voices in your head pleading for it to stop drowning out everything else. your breath is shallow, and you know you need to calm down, but you just can’t.

“please, just stop!” you yell, surprising even yourself.

“mc?” lucifer looks at you, but you can’t mett his gaze.

“i’m sorry,” you say shakily. “but- but i need a minute.” gathering yourself, you quickly flee the room, ignoring everyone calling for you. it doesn't take long for you do reach your room, and you lock your door behind you, the tears already spilling down your cheeks.

you don’t know how ling it takes you to calm down, but once you’ve finally managed to wrangle your emotions, you feel a sense of shame. you’d definitely overreacted and probably seem out of your mind.

no, you remind yourself. i can feel what i feel and doing so doesn’t make me wrong, crazy, or bad.

with a sigh, you stand, stepping into your bathroom. you look sick in the mirror- eyes red rimmed and puffy. you almost want to turn off the light. rinsing your face off with cold water helps, and you take a moment to breathe deeply as you pat your cheeks dry.

you know you could stay in your room the rest of the night- you’re nervous to meet with the boys again, nervous to see how they react, but you know that if you do, you’ll be to anxious to do anything.

pulling open your door gently, you’re surprised to see beel there, leaning up against the opposite wall.

“mc,” he says, pushing off of it. “are you alright?”

you nod, and his posture loosens.

“i am so sorry,” he says, eyes sincere. “we didn't mean to make you upset. we should have noticed something was wrong. or not even have been fighting in the first place.”

“it’s okay,” you breathe. “i’m sorry for freaking out on you and yelling.”

“don’t apologize,” beel insists. “you obviously were in pain. i’m thankful you spoke up because who knows how long it would have continued on for.”

“yeah…”

shaking himself, beel steps closer. “can i hug you?”

opening your arms, you let beel into your space. he’s warm, and big, but instead of feeling stifling, he feel comforting. really comforting. you press closer to him and feel him do the same to you.

after a minute or two, he reluctantly loosens his hold on you. “we should go see the others, if that’s okay with you? they’re worried sick and feel pretty bad.”

“we should,” you agree, and beel slips his hand into yours, squeezing once. you feel less worried about approaching the others, and are touched by beel’s genuine worry and care for you. he’s always been sweet and sturdy, and this just proves it yet again.

leviathans-watching’s work - please do not repost, copy, or claim as your own

[dilexit]

Charger ~ IRL!Dream

Summary: Y/n and Clay get into a big fight and the only thing stopping them from never talking again is Y/N’s phone battery 

Pairing and Pronouns: IRL Dream x GN!Reader, They/Them

This is completely based on the song Charger by Elio. Also first post pog!

Warnings: Arguments, Swearing, Dreams real name, Angst, please lmk if I forgot some

Requested: Yes No

flashbacks are italizied 

(Y/n) let out a huff of air as they walked around with no intended destination having left their keys on the counter before storming out. Not completely sure how far they had walked they pulled out their phone to check maps. That when they noticed their battery percent. They pulled open the bag with the few clothes and other necessities they would bring whenever staying over at Clay’s looking for the familiar white chord. They found the blue portable charger they carried around with them but the chord seemed to unplug. With a minute or two of rummaging around they started pulling items out until the bag was empty with no charger to be seen.

“Shit,” they mutter, “I'm stranded.” their phone was at three percent and their charger was still plugged into the left side outlet of Clay’s bedroom. They had nowhere to go, the mosquitoes were becoming unbearable, and the heat was getting to them. All they wanted to do was go back to their boyfriends house and tell him they are sorry.

But they couldn’t

“You know you’re always working and filming with your friends but the one time I say something about it I’m overreacting!”, they shouted.

“It’s not my fault I have a job that I care about!” Clay yelled back

“And it’s not my fault I want to spend time with my boyfriend. Can I even say that anymore you’re up with the sun doing whatever and up into the late hours of night I never get to see you anymore. You're always locked behind your door!” Hot tears were running down their cheeks blurring their eyes

“(Y/n) that's not fair to say you know I’m trying,” Clay softened a little but having no effect on (Y/n) who was starting to need fresh air.

“Are you? When was the last time you told me you loved me,” They asked to which Clay just swallowed at seeming to not know, “Exactly Clay, I'll be back when you are willing to care,” and with that they went upstairs packing up the few things they had but missing the white chord.

They were still so overworked from their last interaction that buying all new stuff didn’t seem like such a bad idea, unreasonable but less stressful. The issue was that (Y/n) really didn’t want to go back right now knowing the anger was still fresh in both parties but, they were stuck not really knowing how to get back to their own house on foot or how long it would take with barely any phone. To make matters worse (Y/n) knew that their charger was plugged in on the left side of Clay’s bed making it impossible for him to miss. They knew that he would see it and know their predicament. And how right they were.

“They're probably dying without this,” Clay chuckled softly while holding up the white chord knowing his SO would always forget to plug their phone in before they slept. Somehow knowing he still had this tiny but important piece of them gave him hope for them to come back. As the dim light outside burnt down to only the pale moonlight Clay stayed up not wanting to miss if (Y/n) came back while (Y/n) was seated on the sidewalk swatting bugs and trying to keep their eyes open with their phone battery now at 2%. To keep them from the embarrassment of sleeping on a sidewalk they started talking to the empty air.

“I really don’t want to go back there,” They said softly “It’s just a charger. I can buy a new one but the nearest drugstore is like 10 miles away,” They groaned, probably being overdramatic but they were heartbroken and didn’t want a new charger. “If I go back it’ll be so much harder to leave again,” They spoke to the gnats flying around. Knowing that Clay’s house was the only place they could walk to from here they pushed themselves up from the pavement and started walking with only the dim orange light coming from the street lights guiding their way down the familiar roads. It took about ten minutes to get to the house that they had ran out of a couple hours ago. (Y/n) made note of the bedroom light being on and not the streaming room light. (Y/n) stomach turned as they started to the front door. “Do I really need it that bad?'' they asked the empty air softly fearing their boyfriends reaction. They could always turn back and call their roommate to pick them up knowing they have to be home by now. But their phone could die at any time and it was 1 am they didn’t have the energy to go over the fight. So they knocked before they could have a second thought. Each second felt like an hour until they heard the sound of feet coming towards the door. Next was the click of the lock and then the door slowly swung open revealing a disheveled Clay. 

“Hey,” (Y/n) mumbled refusing to meet his eyes

“Do you need this,” Clay said holding up (Y/n)’s charger. (Y/n) slowly lifted their head finally meeting his eyes when they finally broke a little bit. They walked towards him getting close enough to wrap their arms around him and bury their face into his chest. Clay tensed at the embrace until he slowly melted into it.

“I’m sorry and I love you so much,”

[daddyhendo]

Hey! I’m so glad I found you! There’s not many hendo pages on there with fics <3 (also if you know any good pages lmk please!) so, can I please have a king angsty fic where you and Jordan have had the worst fight and you go a drive & are out for hours and when he’s home he’s all worried and crying and yous make up - pls super fluffy at that bit <3 thank you xx

"What the fuck Jordan. Why would you do that, you know I hate her!" You screamed so angrily it made your head throb.

"Babe come on, it didn't mean anything. I just liked her Instagram post that's it." Jordan reassured you calmly.

You slammed your hand on the counter and hit it again with a clenched fist, "No don't fucking lie, you messaged her asking how she's been. I'm not stupid you know!"

The blood in your veins started boiling up and burning in your bloodstream. Adrenaline rushed around your system giving you bursts of energy.

"Yeah I did. She's an old friend but still it didn't mean anything I love you and only you." Hendo tried saying with shame. He was like a scolded puppy with its tail between its legs.

You scoffed, "Yeah right. I just don't understand you at all, you literally know I hate her and you go and do this shit."

A sigh left your lips as you launched into collecting your bag and key's. Jordan shifted in his spot and frowned tightly.

"Where are you going? Babe don't go, come on please." He begged at you sincerely.

Tears formed in your eyes, you closed them briskly in hopes to hide it but it was too late, Jordan saw. His heart broke as he acknowledged the pain he caused you.

"I need space and i need you to think about if you really want me." You mumbled wiping away the remaining tears.

"Don't be stupid y/n, I do want you. Look I'm gonna marry you okay, you know that." Jordan pleaded approaching you and taking your hand in his. He was gentle with it but you were too angry and too hurt to look at him.

He didn't want you to leave, that was the last thing he wanted, but he understood you were wounded and needed some time out.

"I've got to go." You whispered with your head facing the floor. You left without another word but knew Jordan was emotional from his sudden sniffling. That damaged you even more.

You decided to take an extended journey around the area and then finally sit in a quiet parking lot. With no one around you, you finally felt relieved of pressure. The music played softly in your ears and by now the tears dried around your eyes uncomfortably. Several thoughts clouded your brain but one stood out. The fact that you loved Jordan more than anything in the world and he loved you.

You couldn't decide whether you overreacted or not but Hendo did appear apologetic. Time was moving rapidly and what seemed like minutes to you, was in fact a few hours. Finally you realised Jordan had suffered enough and it was time to go home.

It was extremely late, maybe even 12am and yet the living room light was still on. You crept in the door little by little just incase Hendo had fallen asleep.

"Y/n! Oh my god where have you been all this time! I was fucking worried about you babe! Jordan emerged suddenly wrapping his arms around to squeeze you.

"You were gone for ages, I thought something happened or that you left me! Oh my god please don't do that again. I love you so much, fuck." He was now sobbing on your shoulder with his arms still firmly on you, pulling you closer.

"I'm sorry babe I overreacted okay. I love you so fucking much." You finally spoke then grabbed his face with both hands kissing him harder than you ever had before.

"Y/n I'm serious now. Marry me." Jordan stated with his eyes on you affectionately.

"I will!" You beamed brightly. He smoothly kissed you again, lifting you slightly off the ground.

[twohornycannibals]

hey! im really not a fan of "cancel culture" or drama but ik i've followed this person for a long time and totally didn't know this so i wanted to share. if they see this, hi! how are you? cool cool cool, my twin is fucking pan so suck my dick and grow up. thanks!

anyways @/milfhannibal is a panphobe. sorry for rbing from them in the past, i had no idea. the screenshots below are uncropped, straight from my phone so you know I'm not just faking for notes.

will add image descriptions asap

[areislol]

Kinda thinking of kms,I'm just tired of everything, and the sad fact is that im only 11. :(

Im sorry you feel that way love, it's sad knowing that people so young can feel this way. No child should ever feel this way, And i understand and feel you, it's okay - though it really isn't, Have you tried talking to your parents about it? Or maybe your teacher? Though they may not help as from what i've experienced and from what many other children experiences - they'll probably say that "you're too young to feel this way" or that "you're overreacting." Im just telling you this: if you do tell your teacher please make sure that you 100% trust them, they might tell your parents about what you said and they might talk to you abt it. You can't fully trust them

And if you're telling your parents please make sure that you feel like it's the right time, make sure that you're sure and confident that you'll say it, If things are not going as planned just lmk and i'll give you some advice if needed. I hope you're feeling better, im sure that whatever is making you feel this way will eventually stop. If not, my dms are always open! Stay safe please. Also make sure to stay safe on media!! since you're only 11 and still so young, please make sure that no creep dms you, if anyone weird does please tell me asap and i'll have a lovely talk w/ them :)

[unfortunate-brat]

okay tell me if I'm being too sensitive here but I just had a convo with a mutual and casually said 'oh I wanna have his babies so bad' about my fave, as one does, and she goes 'oh I bet you do but can you? I forget if you said you could' and like?? She knows I have fertility issues??? Am I overreacting by feeling a bit hurt rn??

I'm going to assume this is not part of my sleepover of asking for advice, but lemme dissect this. It’s hidden under keep reading so as to not hurt someone else. Please lmk the proper tags if you have this blacklisted !!

You playfully say you wanted to have someone's babies, that's understandable. A lot of people want to have a fave as their partner.

However the friend's responsive, it's tricky. There is a chance that they did forget, but then they could avoid phrasing their words that way. ALTHOUGH if they did not forget and said that, I see it as hurtful, like a slap to the face. You know your struggle in having children but don't need a reminder, they don't even need to take it that far either.

A proper response would have been " Oh I bet you do, but then you'll be constantly tired because kids get crazy." Like that's not going to bother you, it's true because I'd love to have kids but they're going to wear me out. It avoids the struggle of producing children like you mention. I don't see it as overacting because it shouldn't have been brought up in the first place, it's fun to fantasize and your mutual could have played along.

I'm very sorry that this hurt you, I personally would take a break from talking to them and then when you feel ready, let them know it hurt your feelings. They should be better at responding and avoiding to offend you.