#so i did it for yall uwuwu

[spearbe]

teddy bear popped OFF

[recordmcqueen]

Fang (BoBoiBoy) vs Adrien Agreste (Miraculous Ladybug)

just hear me out here okay

first of all, the hair

like, okay, fang clearly uses a lot more hair gel, but as @mysteriouslydelightfulkitten​ pointed out, it’s practically the same swooshy style 

black cat fursonas

this one is like the most obvious but 

shadow tiger fusion and chat noir r just their fursonas send tweet

this pose thing

idek what it is but they both do it aight you saw it here

circle of ppl around them

kay so this is *kind* of a stretch but hm let’s start with their primary authority figure eh

they’re both duckbutt-haired over-protective-to-the-point-of-abusive (i mean gabriel has this worse than s3 kaizo even but you get my point) jerks who are nonetheless absurdly popular in-universe (i mean okay i dont blame kaizo simps bc who wouldnt but yKNOW)

and then the guy who helps em out of the helicopter parent/guardian radar is

lovely soft too-good-for-this-world boi with a cap

disclaimer

im not tryna say fang n adrien r parallel characs but like. look at them!! adrien is commonly dubbed the sunshine boi of miraculous ladybug and fang is very obviously symbolized by night, the moon, darkness, etc. iTs JUST REALLY NEAT HOW THEY’RE ALIKE N DIFFERENT OKAY

also. adrien is like popularity magnet n fang is just starving for recognition ahahaha crossover, anyone? pls im begging i dont show it but im secretly turning into fangdrien trash dont tell anyone tho @secretagentspydetectiveninja​ i blame u for this

conclusion

fang and adrien are both mirrors n foils to each other (best dressed guy in paris vs fashion tragedy) to a point that i can go no longer without pOINTING IT OUT anyway enjoy both the shows n the characs my sons i will protecc them till my last breath

[dwaynepride]

Today Or Yesterday

CHAPTER 5

Summary: Tensions between reader and Gibbs finally erupt, and reader confesses something big to Dwayne.

Words: 4,502

Warnings: None

Notes: AND THATS THE END! uwuwu tell me what yall think

Part 4

The most difficult part, by far, of being trapped in Jethro’s house was going back and forth from the kitchen to the living room with coffee. It was a slow, arduous process of limping, wincing at the pain, and trying not to spill the coffee too much.

Though, in hindsight, you’re not even sure why you’re making as much coffee as you are. It’s not like you have a lot of work to keep you busy. Gibbs brought home some files of the case for you to look over and help out; their guy lawyered up as soon as Dwayne and Jethro started getting too close. He left, leaving the team to scramble and find something absolutely damning to hit him with.

But the files are next to useless. They’re nothing compared to all the resources at NCIS, and being unable to access it only leaves you alone with your thoughts in a big, empty house.

It wouldn’t even be so bad if Dwayne were able to come by more often. More than just dropping off lunch and a quick kiss before he was off again to continue the search. He might as well be back in New Orleans with how much you were seeing him.

The only inkling of a bright side you can see in all this is that Gibbs is every bit as busy and vacant as Dwayne. Maybe even more so, because he doesn’t come home until long after you’re asleep, and leaves before you ever wake up and limp back downstairs. And you know him well enough to know he’s doing everything possible to avoid you. To see you a little as possible until the case is over and he’ll finally be rid of you again.

Everything is so tense and awkward, and you just want to get back home with Dwayne and resume the blissful happiness you were forced to walk away from.

And sitting on this dumpy old couch with a cup of coffee that’s long gone cold wasn’t going to do a damn thing to achieve that goal. So, just as quick as your leg would allow, you got dressed and got a cab all the way to the Naval Yard.

You tried your hardest not to limp too much while padding through the building to the elevator. The wound was definitely getting better, and didn’t hurt as much as it did. It was far from completely healed up, but easy to ignore. Besides, with all the work to be done, you’ll barely even notice it.

The doors slide open and you walk through. Despite the same old sight of orange walls, there’s a small thrill of joy at being back in the squadroom. A much better setting than Jethro’s home. You’d take the bustle of working agents over dead silence and cowboy movies any day.

You’re not even halfway to the bullpen before you spot Dwayne straightening up over McGee’s desk. His face is hard, eyebrows drawn low in concentration. The same look he gets when things aren’t going so good on a case. Dwayne raises a hand to run over his face before letting his eyes rise from McGee’s computer monitor. They roam around before landing on you, and then they widen with surprise.

You stop in your tracks when he excuses himself from McGee and makes his way over, face taut with confusion. You knew after leaving that he probably wouldn’t be too happy to see you, or welcome you back to the office. And the prediction rang true when he stopped, eyes lowered to analyze your leg before looking back up. “What’re you doin’ here? You should be restin’ that leg,” Dwayne says, and you can hear the concern in his voice. “You’re gonna pop your stitches.”

“Dwayne, I’m fine. Really.” That was mostly the truth. It ached to be standing for so long, but you pushed aside the discomfort. If Dwayne saw that you were hurting, even a little, he’d send you back to Jethro’s with an escort. “I was just feeling so useless. I want to help; that’s why I’m here.”

He wasn’t buying your answer. His brow was still taut, a small frown marring those adorable laugh lines he gets when he’s happy. So you give a small shrug, putting on your best pair of puppy dog eyes. “And I really missed you,” you tack on at the end.

That softens him up. Tension leaves his shoulders as Dwayne sighs a little. The frown lightens, and he gets another good look at you and your leg, as if checking to make sure you’re really alright.

And then he gives a single curt nod. “Fine, you can stay. But you gotta promise you’ll stay on paperwork and desk duty.”

“I promise.”

“And if you start hurtin’ at all, even a little bit, you tell me. And I’ll drive you back to Jethro’s.”

“I will.”

He can sense your growing excitement, and Dwayne smirks despite himself. So he motions with his head and you follow him back to the bullpen. Bishop is gonna be gone most of the day, so Dwayne sits you down in her desk. You have to physically push him away back to McGee because he was getting too caught up in making sure your leg was in a comfortable position.

It felt good, being back in a desk and doing work that actually mattered. If you had to stare at another inch of Jethro’s walls, you would’ve started screaming. Usually, desk work wasn’t all that exciting; making phone calls or searching up old files. But after days of isolation, it was just about the most exciting work ever.

Especially with Dwayne working just feet away. He’s back leaning over McGee’s shoulder, and the two are talking in low voices. You can’t make out what they’re saying, but it must be something important. His face is getting hard again.

Until Dwayne feels your eyes on him, and he glances up. The surprise eye contact makes you smile, and that familiar rush of butterflies in your belly has a bit of heat rushing up into your cheeks. The way Dwayne’s eyes go soft and he smiles back doesn’t help things. This was the same problem you faced in New Orleans; you two would be in the thick of working. Completely focused on the job. But then you look at each other - make eye contact - and that focus turns into shy smiles and butterflies.

Not that you were complaining. It’s good to know some things don’t change.

He’s the first to look away, and you reluctantly get back into the swing of working.

Some time passes before you feel the urge to recline back in the chair and stretch. Every once in a while, it feels good to straighten out your leg. Being tucked up in a desk isn’t helping; not that you’d tell Dwayne that.

Figures it would be during your little stretching break that you’d look up and see Gibbs coming from the back elevator. At first, he doesn’t notice that a different agent has taken Bishop’s desk. But then his eyes finally fall on yours, and even from across the room, you see his face harden and his pace quicken.

“What the hell are you doing here?”

He’s not yelling, at least. But there’s still a level of anger in his taut voice that makes you feel like a fresh probie. Maybe because he just said more in that one sentence than he has in days. “Working,” you answer plainly. “That’s why I’m here, isn’t it?” Your tone isn’t as tight or angry as Jethro’s, but it’s still hard. Was he really going to make a big deal of you helping out?

Dwayne’s head comes up, watching as Gibbs pads into the bullpen and sets his coffee cup on his desk. You didn’t need to know the Marine long to know he wasn’t at all happy you were here. “You’re hurt. You almost died. It’s stupid to run around as if you’re okay.”

Stupid?

Instantly, you pull yourself to stand up. Albeit, it’s slow and the effort pulls a grunt out, but you’re standing on your own feet to face Gibbs and his bad attitude. Dwayne is also standing, coming out from behind McGee’s desk. But right now, you don’t care about the concern written on his face. Jethro’s little comment sapped all the enjoyment the desk work has brought you. “Don’t call me stupid!” You bark out, limping from behind Bishop’s desk to face him more.

“Alright, you two, let’s just settle down-”

Neither of you listen to Dwayne’s attempts at peace. Gibbs is glaring hard, and it’s hard to remember a time when he looked so angry. “You’re acting stupid by pretending you’re fit for duty. You should be resting, not running around, trying to reopen your wound.”

“Why don’t you care more about the case and less about me,” you challenge him. Words were coming out before you could stop them; had it not been for your leg, you’d probably be getting in his face right now. Maybe it’s a good thing you were hurt. “It’s never stopped you before.”

Gibbs takes a step forward at that last jab, and that’s when Dwayne comes out, standing between you and his old friend. “Jethro, let’s just calm down,” he says evenly.

“Did you let them work?” Gibbs instantly turns his anger towards Dwayne, and even he’s taken aback by the sudden heat of the Marine’s glare.

But he quickly hides the shock to nod. “Yeah, I did. They promised to stay on desk duty, and to tell me if their leg started hurtin’.”

“Well, why the hell did you do that? They’re better off at home.”

That’s when you cut in, taking a half-step towards Gibbs and ignoring Dwayne’s look when he whirls around to look at you. “You’re right, I am! I can’t wait to go back to New Orleans and away from you!”

Dwayne finally turns his body around, his arms coming up to your shoulders and carefully turning you to start walking out of the bullpen. He mutters out ��c’mon, honey, it’s not worth a fight, let’s go cool off.’ It never did take much for Dwayne to soothe your temper, even if Gibbs and his attitude stokes it high. You let him lead you away from the fight.

But Gibbs isn’t done. “Yeah, and I can’t wait for you to leave, either! The only thing you’ve done since getting here is get in my way!”

Dwayne stops in his tracks, spine straightening up as he whirls to look at his old friend. Your head cranes to look up at your boyfriend, and it’s a little shocking to see how quickly his expression shifts from concerned and calming to hard and guarded. And to Gibbs, no less. You know how close they are; how far they go back. And it’s your fault he’s looking at Jethro, like that.

His fingers grip your shoulders a bit tighter. “Watch what you’re sayin’, Gibbs,” Dwayne says, his voice hard and so close to sounding like a warning. Not quite there; he wouldn’t sport that kind of voice with his friends. Then again, Dwayne’s always been protective, and Gibbs did just insult you.

A few heartbeats of silence go by, and you keep your head down, not finding the courage to look back to study Jethro’s face. But you could cut the air with a knife with how thick it is, and you’re relieved when Dwayne finally turns back and keeps leading you away from the bullpen.

The pace is slow, but he doesn’t stop or lighten up until he gets you into a quiet corner down the hall. He turns you to face him, but your eyes instantly drop to the floor. “Alright, what the hell was all that about? And don’t you say it’s nothin’,” Dwayne says lowly, and his voice is deadly serious.

A heavy sigh follows his question, and when a few seconds go by without you saying anything, Dwayne bends his knees to search for your eyes. His emotions are as tangible as ever; the anger webbed away, and it’s replaced with worry.

You need to tell him the truth, finally. This was all your fault, in the first place - you should have told him long before this case. Long before things got so bad.

“A long time ago, before I ever joined your team, I worked with Gibbs. You know this...” you trail off while Dwayne nods his head, keeping silent so you can talk. It was hard to force the words out, though. You owed it to him to try. “Well, during that time, Jethro and I- we were together. For a while. And things were going really good.”

You stop, head still bowed to spare yourself from whatever expression Dwayne has on his face. You don’t have the courage to see it, just yet. It’s hard enough to speak with a lump forming in your throat. “At least until he broke things off between us. No real explanation. No reason why,” you continue, voice trailing off at the end.

Keep going. Keep talking. “I switched offices shortly after. All down the East Coast until I eventually got to New Orleans. Being around him after that...it was too hard.”

It’s over. It’s out now.

And Dwayne is still silent. You don’t even hear him breathe. His lack of a response is what finally prompts your eyes to rise up and meet his gaze. The rage and the hurt and the betrayal that you expect to find in those warm green eyes you fell in love with...it wasn’t there. He just looks confused, his brows knitted together while blinking, and finally letting out an audible sigh. “You never told me. Even after you found out we were good friends.”

Your attempt at swallowing is negated by the big lump in your throat. And you know tears are next to appear; you really don’t want to start crying in the middle of the NCIS building. “I guess I just never found a way to tell you. I didn’t want to make things awkward; knowing you hired your friend’s ex and all.”

What a stupid excuse. There’s no reason why you couldn’t have told him this before coming to DC. Maybe you were just afraid of messing up another good relationship.

Or maybe you already did. It scares you, thinking that Dwayne would be so hurt and angry, he’d never forgive you. Maybe there’s an NCIS office in the Great Lakes region who’ll take you...

And then his hand reaches out, taking yours and squeezing it tight. Shock has you glancing down to them before returning your eyes to Dwayne. “I wish you told me this sooner,” he says lightly. The way the corner of his mouth quirks up slightly - the small beginnings of a smile - help start to soothe away your fear. “I would’ve asked Director Vance to send me, instead.”

A small huff comes up at his offer. It’s just like Dwayne to put himself on the line to keep you from being sad. “It’s nothing I can‘t handle. Yeah, things are tense, but we have a case to finish. And I intend to see it through, even if Gibbs wants to start some more fights.” That last part was more or less a joke. Something to help lighten the air between you two.

It does prompt Dwayne to fully smile, and the way his eyes soften to the familiar look means more than you can process, at the moment. With everything as chaotic as it is, at least Dwayne is something to latch onto.

So when he straightens up and starts swiveling his head around, looking up and down the hallway, it makes you frown in confusion. “What?” You ask him, unable to stifle a smirk when he turns back with a gleam in his eye.

Dwayne says nothing, and you don’t expect him to lean in closer until he’s pressing his lips to yours. It’s a sweet, chaste kiss that takes you by surprise, but after everything, it’s exactly what you need. And you want, more than anything, to wrap your arms around his neck and pull him closer. Kiss him like you really want to, but can’t in the hallway of a federal building.

He backs away after a few moments, breathing against your lips and grinning. “I love you,” he says, voice soft and low enough so only your ears can hear.

Those words nearly make your heart stop. The shock is visible on your face; as soon as your eyes go wide, Dwayne lets out a small chuckle as his hand releases yours to curve up your arm.

He never planned to just drop that bomb on you, like this. The first time Dwayne wanted to say those three words would be after a romantic dinner. Or maybe late at night when you’re curled up in bed, nothing to do but enjoy each other’s company. But Dwayne is guided by his feelings, and this felt like the perfect moment.

Once the shock ebbs away, you’re mirroring his dopey little grin. Tilting your head up to press another small kiss to his lips before nuzzling your nose against his.

“I love you, too.”

--

"I want to thank you both for your assistance in this case. Even when things got a little rough.”

Vance glanced to you when he said that. For a scary moment, you figure he was referring to the friction between you and Gibbs. Maybe he got wind of the fight in the squadroom. But then his eyes dropped down to your leg; of course he meant the gunshot. He made sure you even had a place to sit when you and Dwayne entered his office.

“It’s not a problem,” Dwayne replies, his hand resting on your shoulder to show you agreed - he knows you really don’t, but you nod anyway.

Vance dips his head once as he sits down in his chair, fingers linking together on his desk. “We can take care of all the logistical stuff. Tomorrow, just make sure our guy is handed over to the Louisiana authorities for trial,” the Director continues.

“Yes, sir,” the two of you say at once.

As Dwayne holds out a hand, helping you stand in case your leg gives out, it feels almost weird to finally be sent home. As soon as you touched ground in DC, you were waiting for this moment. Hoping it’ll come quickly so you can spend as little time around Jethro Gibbs as possible. And in a way, you still felt that pull to leave. But now that it was actually happening, it just felt like you still had unfinished business that has nothing to do with the case.

Just as Dwayne reaches for the door to pull it open, Vance speaks up. “And one more thing,” he says. His words prompt you both look back to him, expecting the Director to say more about the case. But it’s surprises you to find the corner of his lips turn up, just hinting at a smile. “Maybe you two should take some time off together when you’re back in New Orleans. You more than deserve it.”

That had been hours ago. The sun was setting then, and now it was dark. There was a certain nostalgic feeling in the squadroom after wrapping up a big case. Not so different than how it is at home, and it also reminded you of better times.

Waiting for Dwayne to come back from saying goodbye to Abby, you were left standing (leaning) against the wall by the windows overlooking the Naval Yard. And you weren’t too proud to admit that a part of you missed the sight. Some things changed about it, but not a lot. Even from so far away, you can spot the old bench that you and Jethro frequented to get away from prying eyes for a while. Just to drink coffee and talk and laugh.

Still, you prefer the sights of Jackson Square and the Mississippi River more. DC had it quirks, but New Orleans was home now.

You were so caught up in old memories, you didn’t notice Dwayne walking up until he says your name softly. Turning your head, you reflect his light smile. “How’d Abby take it?” You ask him.

“Made me promise to call more often. And then threatened to fly back home if I didn’t,” he replies. The two of you share some laughter, but Dwayne notices how your eyes keep flickering back toward the bullpen. Toward the lone desk with a light still on. He steps a little closer. “My room is just a single bed, but I’m sure we can make it work with your leg. I’ll sleep on the floor or somethin’.”

When you look at him with a confused quirk of your brow, Dwayne motions his head to Jethro’s desk.

And you’re surprised at how quickly you shake your head at his offer. “No, I can handle one more night at Jethro’s. Besides, I don’t know the next time I’ll see him again. I kinda don’t want to leave things as they are.”

Dwayne doesn’t look all too convinced. “Are you sure, honey? Do ya want me to stay, or...?”

“I’ll be fine. Go and get some sleep. We have a long fly home tomorrow.”

He hesitates before eventually curling his lips into a slight smile. Nods his head and leans in close to press a kiss to your cheek. “Good luck,” Dwayne murmurs out. And his hand quickly squeezes yours before he pads off to the elevator.

You already miss his calming presence in the wake of the coming conversation.

Eventually, your eyes rise up across the bullpen towards Gibbs. He’s still filling out paperwork, probably planning to stay here for several more hours while you go back to his home and settle in for the night. Following the same routine without fail because it worked and it was safe for him and allowed as little interaction as possible.

Pushing off the wall, you make way to his desk. Routine be damned; you both had to talk this through and make it right. You have too much history to just ignore each other until you finally leave state and pretend the other person doesn’t exist. And despite everything - despite the fights and arguments and insults and cold shoulders - you still care about him. You know he feels the same, that was obvious.

You near his desk and he’s already shifting in his chair. Exhaling hard through his nose. He always did have this uncanny ability to sense your presence. And you’re about to speak up, to start this long apology, but Gibbs is the first to say something. “How’s the leg?” He asks.

The question gives you pause, but you push away the surprise. At least he was speaking to you. “Sore. A little stiff. Hurts like hell if I move it the wrong way.”

His head nods. “Make sure to get an aisle seat on the plane. Keep it extended so it doesn’t get too stiff,” he says. When you don’t reply, Gibbs finally glances up. Makes eye contact for a moment before he gives a shrug. “Gotta lot of experience with getting shot,” he adds on.

“Yeah, I know,” you reply, voice suddenly a lot softer than it was. “I remember having the same argument with you like the one we had earlier.”

His eyes fall away at the memory. And you knew Jethro well enough to recognize the guilt he’s carrying; he regrets the things he said. Regrets throwing out anything he knew that would hurt you, and you regret it, too. The fight wasn’t even really about you working with a busted leg.

It was a culmination of years of hurt and confusion coming out at the smallest little argument. For a pair of cops, it really says something that neither of you recognized that, until now.

You lean against his desk, head tilting to meet his eyes again. “Listen, Jethro, I-”

“Don’t.”

Instantly, your face contorts into a confused frown, watching Gibbs as he stands from his desk with a heavy exhale. For a moment, you wonder if he’ll even accept an apology because he’s still hurt. Or even angry at what you said to him. But he only utters two little words: “Rule 6.”

Oh.

You snort at the rule, smiling and shaking your head when it’s Jethro’s turn to look confused. “That was never my favourite rule,” you tell him cheekily. Figures he’d bust one out in a time like this.

“Why not?” He asks, sounding almost defensive.

“Because I really am sorry,” you answer sternly. “Sorry for what I said. Sorry for getting in the way...”

“No,” Gibbs interrupts, and he’s shaking his head in disagreement. “No, you were never in the way. That was just something I said. Something I didn’t mean.”

That’s probably as close to an apology as you’ll get from him. And it was a very good step in the right direction. Even then, you can’t help feeling just a little disappointed. And for what, you weren’t even sure. Not apologizing was a rule of his.

A few seconds of silence go by before Jethro lets out a small sigh. “And I’m sorry.”

And in an instant, a heartbeat, the hollowness of disappointment is gone. You’re smiling genuinely at Gibbs for the first time in a very long time. He’s smiling, too. Just a little, but it’s still such a good sight to see.

“You ready to go?” He asks, and you nod fervently. After he grabs his coat and turns his light off, Jethro walks around his desk and falls into step with you toward the elevator. And it’s almost like old times - except you’re still limping pretty heavily.

Jethro notices and offers his arm, just like at the hospital. You take it and lean against him to take weight off your leg.

It instantly feels better, but you’re not too focused on that. His heat, his body pressed against yours, is so familiar. Almost achingly so. Suddenly, you’re thrown back in time to the first “date” the two of you had. And it wasn’t even that much of a date; just sitting on your couch with some popcorn and beers. But you were sitting so close together, it was unclear where you ended and he began. And you were laughing, a lot. That was one of the more pleasant memories of Gibbs.

But glancing up to him, and seeing those familiar blue eyes looking back, it’s clear that time of your lives was over. And you’re surprisingly okay with that.

Because that warmth in your chest? The force that keeps a giant grin on your face?

That must be what closure feels that.

[luvhyjr]

ABOUT ME

name: hani

pronouns: she/her

date of birth: the day is 11 days after chan’s or 11 days before minho’s

languages: english, tagalog, lower-intermediate korean

groups i stan: stray kids, the boyz, red velvet

groups i want to stan: ateez, vav

bias: hwang hyunjin, han jisung, kim sunwoo, choi chanhee, kim yerim

ABOUT LUVHYJR

started: september 18, 2020

requests: closed until i figure out how to handle it hehe

i write drabbles, scenarios and imagines for stray kids only. 

a/n: it was about time i did this hehe. i also want to make friends and have mutuals uwuwu so feel free to message me about honestly anything! if yall know ateez please help me get to know them lmao. that’s all x

[ukulelewrap]

Quarantine sleepover Rp!

(This is not a rb game)

Hello! I'm doing a quarantine sleepover rp!

RULES (MUST READ TO JOIN):

We must have over 4 people for this rp, the limit would be 15 ppl. Feel free to rb get this around so ppl can join! I will announce who got in at the end!

No making offensive jokes. No sex jokes, no self harm jokes, none of the things ppl can get triggered by. But we can still have fun!

No being rude! (You will be kicked out of the sleepover if you are being rude)

The sleepover will be hosted on my blog! This is not a rb game! Please do not rb saying "Yall have a sleepover with me". To interact, we will have a separate post where we can all chat with rbs! (Ik its dumb qwq)

HAVE FUN!!!!

SLEEPOVER ACTIVITIES:

Tell some jokes, enjoy yourself!

Party games! Truth or dare! Uno! AMD many more!

We can vibe out to music! Put a link to some music! We can all vibe out with dancing gifs!

Tall about shit!

Vent about something.. Something that's been bothering you.. We can try out best to make you feel better!

ONLINE PILLOW FIGHT!!!

Show off art! Flexing doesn't exist here, only showing off your amazing talents! 😎

Drama 👀

HUGS!! HUGS FOR EVERYBODY!! 💓💓

Do stupid shit!

Wholesome moments uwuwu

Pretend to kill the ender dragon! Like the boys did before the online class! Execpt they actually did kill the ender dragon!

Cool vibes 😎👉👉

HAVE FUN!!!!!

HOW TO JOIN:

Like this post.

Rb this post with something on lines of "I want to join"

Wait.

I will announce who got in when I'm ready!

(Sleepover may be today or tommorow, idk)

[atinytokki]

Here’s my first impressions (aka this is what 2020 is gonna sound like folks)

Alright so I’m really behind today, as some of you know I literally just got back from vacation and it’s also my first day of classes this semester and it’s just craziness. Yes I’m posting the first chapter of Yeosang’s spin-off today. But people seemed to like my first impressions of the last album so I’m going to do them again. Thankfully (?) this album is a lot shorter so I can pause and talk about stuff.

Warning! a loooong post, squealing, incoherent thoughts smashed together, and crying ahead. A lot of crying. Keysmashes included.

Post-MV thoughts before I listen to it again: There’s way too much to focus on and I’ve watched it many many times to look at the choreo and the storyline stuff that’s happening, but this is my first time listening without the video so I’ll notice more musically this time. But first I wanna say; YEOSANG’S LINES!!!! I’ve been screaming for forever that he has a beautiful deep voice and needs to be given parts that compliment it. And wow it finally happened :’) Anyway here we gooo

건배하자 like a thunder!! Can you believe they literally spoiled the entire hook of their next song in Beginning of the End? *flashbacks to my utter confusion when that happened* San sounds amazing and I like the little echoey thingies. Gives it a real nostalgic feel. Jongho already popping off vocally barely 10 seconds in. Mingi’s rap here and the transition to Hongjoong’s— rap line goals. The attitude in that mm-mm made me smile ngl. This prechorus might be my favourite part of the song. Seonghwa sounds heavenly. An EDM drop bringing back that hook, good decision and again it kinda feels nostalgic?? Especially the oh-oh-ohs which are also giving me a pirate drinking song vibe wow 0.0 Wooyoung with that 불러 불러 lol. Yes the Yeosang part!! I love a good post-chorus switchup and he. handled. it. perfectly. There’s even harmony, yall know how much I love harmony. And SINGING RAPPERS AHAHDJAHAK YESSSSS. Back to that glorious prechorus but it’s Yunho’s turn. This chorus is just such an anthem. I’m bopping rn. San in this bridge— he said I am a VOCALIST listen to my beautiful VOICE. Yay the rappers going back and forth again!! It’s like If Without You. Man I can’t believe I get to replay this song forever. 2020 is gonna be lit. You hit those notes Jongho! I’m always blown away by this kid, and that scoop earlier mmmm. Just nodding very energetically right now. Perfect end to the song. 100/10!!!!

Okay I’m pausing before the next one starts because no I am not prepared. It’s just like last time; I know Hongjoong wrote this and I know it’s gonna ruin me but I have no idea how and when and what it’s even gonna be like but anyway, too bad, let’s just go.

Oh kinda futuristic sounding opening with the synths? Yooo the vocal thingy in the background, sounds like a sample of some kind, that is super cool and I hope we get more of it. Ok I paused just to write that, let me unpause. This is gonna be a long one, I can already tell, sorry guys 😅 And the beat changed right before the vocalists came in. definitely a back and forth thing here in two registers, very sweet. Wow. WOW MINGI WOW. This rap is?? It sounds super mature and idk just full of confidence. I’m shook. Ok the chorus. Holy cow this is LIT lit. Nope nope I need to pause and go back. This is so chaotic, I feel like I’m missing things?? I’m listening to that chorus again because there were so many elements there. I just wanna take this song and break it down second by second to hear every single sound hahahah. I’m only catching an odd word or two here as far as lyrics go. Oml harmonies 💆🏻‍♀️ Alright Hongjoong’s rap. OMG if he sounded sassy in Answer this is a whole new level and I LOVE IT. Flow is 100/10. The “are you gonna take me there” gives me chills. This song needs a dance this chorus is TOO LIT. Am I at a rave rn??? Oh thank God the bridge took it back a level. Ok I’m pausing because I think I caught some of the lyrics this time. If I’m not wrong I heard 난 궁금해 저 끝이 궁금해, 더 가까이 조금 더 가까이 ? Which is something like “I wonder, I wonder about the end. Closer, a little bit closer” if I heard correctly. I need to look up the lyrics in full later because Hongjoong has a big brain and his lyrics are always 🤯🤩 Ok unpause. Final breakdown! Yep this is going on repeat the rest of today. Jongho yussss with the ad libs. No it’s over ㅠㅠ Alright this one is already vying for top spot this album. We shall see. But I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. HONGJOONG GENIUS.

Um so yeah I saw them perform this live for their anniversary thingy and cried so this should be fun. At least I already know the song so how much can it hurt me? 🤷🏻‍♀️

Smart of whoever put this album together to stick this song right in the middle and make us cry between head banging to the other songs. Mingi in the beginning is just 💖💕💘💝💓 San ballad king. I need more ballads from him. Jongho, of course, with perfect vocal control. Oh Seonghwa too, I need more ballads from him. Wooyoung with T H A T part. A tear is forming, I just love this chorus. People are saying the song should be in a drama and I 100% agree. Everyone together FOREVER YOU ARE MY STARRR. The little drum frills it’s so cute :(( Yay Hongjoong, and his cute little voice I’m UWUWU. Wooyoung with the high note and I’m ascending........... Chorus again and this is the real meaning of crying in the club. It just occurred to me that the second verse seemed really short. Yeosang + Hongjoong + that guitar in the bridge is *chef’s kiss*. This is so emotional, do we really need to do this at 4am?!? I’m just gonna vibe for a sec, it’s the last chorus. The ad libs were so perfect and the way it ended— wow. I need a moment.

From my understanding this is a full version of the Precious Overture they gave us last album. Tempted to go back and see my first impressions about that one, but either way i have a distinct feeling my wig is about to be snatched. Let’s GOOO

So far, it’s starting the same. Creepy humming and all. Okay scratch that, we have a vocal melody. Yunho sounds great ugh I’m so proud. Sorry, San’s voice just takes me to another plane of existence or something, how can it be that smooth and gorgeous, someone please explain. Building to something now... Oo. OO?! Hongjoong’s rapping. This is so cool oh wow, and into this vocal part which I believe is the chorus?? wOW wow it’s amazing to hear this having already heard the bgm, this is like a new level of appreciation. It really all goes well. Ah we have a switch up now with Seonghwa. guys GUYS GUYS you know how I feel about switch ups. Sorry I’m going back to catch something. The tempo changed here and really grabbed my attention. The bass is also super cool, it’s actually the same melody as the treasure opening (and the opening of this song) but much lower, I believe. Uh oh guys this might be vying for top spot too. Let’s continue. Ok Mingi’s rap which I’ve already heard. Um I’m confused now. It’s Hongjoong’s rap again? Is this the chorus?? Woah woah hold on I gotta pause. Because. Wait, what?? This is the chorus??!? Yoooooooo bold move! I have no idea what is going on but I love it. Continuing on. Ah yeah ok the vocal part with Yeosang again, so I guess the rap + vocal part is the chorus? Also I neglected to mention but Yeosang is killing this song. Ooh okay this bridge is building some suspense. Feeeelingggggg.... And now a shouted version of the rap for the final chorus. Okay wow I’m impressed that they took it this direction. And Jongho with the ad libs is PERFECTIONNNN. Oop okay they’ve added the revised-lyric Treasure part to the end here. And the lyrics are the same as in Precious (Overture) so I’m guessing we still didn’t find the treasure, good grief. How long is it gonna take to find this treasure 😅. And it ended like that. Well. WOW. Again, I could listen to this on repeat all day. Again, I am deceased. Instant fave.

I’m pretty sure this is the exact same as I already heard on the trailer thingy but we are gonna react to it anyway.

The orchestra really loosens my tear ducts like nothing else. It’s beautiful, who else is doing it like them?? “Did you find your treasure?” Yes, I found ATEEZ 🥺. The way he says “finally found it” . This is Maddox btw. Also about Maddox, hang on I’m gonna pause for a PSA: guys if you don’t know Maddox please PLEASE check him out. He’s doing the amazing narration on this (and Intro too), he’s a soloist under KQ and one of Ateez’s hyungs who they look up to. In addition to his superior narrating talents, he is also an amazing vocalist. If you like R&B and lo-fi music I would definitely recommend him, he just dropped a single called Color Blind, his insta is xxmaddox, he’s a great guy and YEAH that’s all for my plug but go stan him, he is deserving and proof of the fact that KQ artists are talent through and through. Unpausing! The way the orchestra swells and then goes into a piratey sounding theme is so motivating and familiar :))) “Can you hear those voices?” HNGJRKSNDN WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE SCARY. This is the Epilogue, it’s supposed to be like the denouement, the falling action!! The bad guys should be gone now! What’s next?? Treasure Ep: Answer to Question? Because that’s what I have after this album! More questions!!! Anyway, the bass here and the humming 👌🏻 100/10 for the instrumental. And in ATEEZ fashion, they leave me thirsting for more.

So that was my first impression/live reaction to the mini album! I think it’s Horizon and Precious fighting for #1 currently. Maybe I’ll reblog with second and third and fourth impressions... Thanks for reading if you got this far! And tell me what your first impressions were and if I missed something big while I was keysmashing. TTFN~

[primojade]

GM JADE!!!

Okokok so about your brainrot

It really reminds me of danganronpa if you know what that is- also you totally have good taste like- Scaramouche Albedo Cyno and Tighnari do be lookin pretty fine (I’m starting to see a pattern 😳) anyways- that brainrot totally reminds me of danganronpa- mostly it’s second game and the anime the follows it (Danganronpa 3 not to be mistaken with v3) but also it’s probably something else cause I don’t think your research papers would have caused you to think of a whole ass death game 💀

Here’s my scaramouche saving update:

35 wishes 33 pity guaranteed

I had this dream last night where I scored a 8/23 on a math test (which btw we don’t even grade with 23 points on tests/quizzes)- the points literally didn’t match up tho so I just cried on the table until I woke up- I totally just realized I went on a tangent- in my defense I just woke up and I’m autopiloting 😋

Also- did you know sims 4 is free now : D I spent last night just playing it and forgot to do my commissions so my good pal had to come and help me- luv u good pal even tho ur not gonna see this 😚

- ✨ Annon

GOOD MORNING I JUST WOKE UP TOO AND ITS NEARLY 11 AM HERE LOL 😂

Ehhhh tbh, i didn't watch dangaronpa or well any anime nowadays for that matter xD the last anime series ive watched is fairy tail and detective conan which was roughly about 4 yrs ago lol 🥴 AND LMAOO maybe my brain is dying of too much research i have to write that it manifests a death game...get the pun? No? HAHAHAHAHA 🤡🤡🤡

GOOD LUCK SAVING!!! IVE MANAGE TO HOARD 5 FATES LAST NIGHT cause i speedrun the picture taking event lmaoo. WERE GOING STRONG, ✨ ANOON KEEP IT UP SCARA IS WAITING UWUWUE

LMAOO THAT DREAM its def telling u something 😂🥴 they said dreams are like manifestation of our desires in the real world or something that we thought of/fear the most when we were awake lmao. Tho im surprise u remember the dream? Most of my dreams i forgot when i woke up shskahwi

HAHAHAHA IVE BEEN MEANING TO PLAY SIMS FOR A LONG TIME but idk how to start playing that, i just saw my roommate playing it and editing some sims to looked like genshin charas 🧍

EDIT: YALL KNOW ALBEDO, TIGHNARI CYNO AND SCARA R MY LIFE SUPPORT SO OFC I WOULD LOVE TO WRITE FOR THEM 😭😭😭 also, i just rlly like short intellectual nerds and scholars like them :3 yk its my taste in men :>

[gyulscult]

chenle as your boyfriend

before we start, this is a little gift for my friend on twitter (@jhwaney). I hope you like it!

okay so,, when you two first met was when yall were kids

you were eating lunch alone since you knew no one

then chenle came out of nowhere

“why you’re siting alone here?”

“you don't got anyone to sit with?”

“can I sit with you?”

“sure??”

then he started daily siting with you and you both got to know each other

that's when you both became friends

move on to high school

here’s where he started to crush on you

you both were studying in the library and out of nowhere

“y/n I got a question”

“what is it?”

“do you like someone?”

oH BOYY,,,,

“no, why do you ask?”

“nothing just curious” while letting out his cute dolphin laugh uwu

the next day was weekends so you spend it with chenle

while you both were studying, chenle was just looking at you the whole time and you didn't notice.

“lets study later, LETS GO BUY SNACKS”

“alright but don't let me pay like last time IM BROKE AS A JOKE”

thE LAUGH AKJUHDIJHGHJCHDJDHDSII

“I wILL PAY :D“

then yall go

you both filled the cart with snacks and drinks aND OH BOY IT COSTED TOO MUCH,,,

“how are you pay all that mr. genius”

“miss genius I got this >:^|”

and you were like wHAT THE HELL DUDE SDUHSUGH when he payed all of it

“dude what are you”

“zhong chenle :3″

“neVERMINDDD”

yall take the bags and go back home

when you get back to the house

you both decide to watch a movie

bE READY FOR THE HUGSSSS ;u;;;;;

the softest side hug ever uwu

he’ll be resting his head at your shoulder and you’re gOING TO SCREAM UHYGUSIJHGHDSKLJ

you just act like you didn't notice and continue watching the movie

after an hour the movie is almost finished

and you surprisingly didn't fall asleep

while lele did

he fall asleep at your shoulder

you kept playing with his hair aND HIS HAIR??? IS??? SO??? SOFT???

when the movie ended, when you moved a little to get your phone

“don't move”

“uhu?, okay,, sorry”

“how is it to feel like being the cutest person on this world”

this is when you start to feel something WAS off,, you stayed quiet

“when I asked you if you liked someone in the library,, I wanted to know so no one can try to get you before I do”

‘hE’S JUST BEING DELUSIONAL THATS ALL’

“you know, I liked you since we started to become close friends. I will probably lose my friendship with you because of this though,,”

you wanted to stop him :((

“not liked, I loved you since that. I hope you feel the same way if not let’s just be friends”

your heart was gonna break from just hearing him saying all that :((

after some time, chenle stopped and he fall asleep again

“I love you too“

after ALL THAT ANGSTY STUFF,,

there was school :D (smilin’ through thE PAIN)

you went to your class that didn't have chenle (you share every class with him except music)

you sat down at your seat, and class started

through the whole class, you couldn't focus

you kept thinking about what chenle said

your hands got swEATY AND YOU WERE LIKE HGFFDUGBGYUUYDVGH

“deep breaths, deep breaths”

and you were finally calm

you ‘tried’ to do well in your class

after it finally ended you got out

it was already afternoon

you went to your locker, in your way there you dumped into someone

“h-hey I'm sorry-”

“chenle?”

“yeah,,, sorry should’ve watched my way, here I’ll help you”

“it’s alright, no you don't need to-” you were gonna take the book that was in front of you but yall hands reached it at the same time

chenle giggled and you let go (YOURE SURE AS HELL YOURE BURNING HAAHGAHJHSJ)

as you both finished “thank you”

“no it’s no problem”

“also hey, can we go to the park that is near here? I got something to tell you,,”

oh boy,,,,

“yeah sure!”

after that, you both go out

“you know,,, about what I said yesterday”

“you weren’t delusional?,,,,”

he chuckled “I wasn't, I meant all what I said back there”

“so wait,,,”

“hmm?”

“aren’t we already dating????”

“bro- what”

“I thought we were already”

“oKAY LETS GO TO A UNOFFICAL DATE PLS :’^)”

LETS GET INTO THE COUPLE STUFF FINALLY

the unofficial date was at a calm café uwu

it was really nice and quiet

not to mention he was holding your hand the whole time

and you’re just melting because he’s holding your hand softly because he doesn't want to hurt your hand :((

you would just be talking and he suddenly laughs really dead out of nowhere

“so I was lik-“

“HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHSHAHAGHAHAHAAGHAGSAH BABE YOURE SO FUNNY AAHAH”

“I didn't say anything just yet??”

“YOU’RE SO ADORABLE HAAGHAHAGHAHAHS”

and you’re like alright and laugh along with him

basically you can’t get sad when you’re around him but when you do

he would usually hug you while you cry and let your heart out on his shoulder while he tries to comforts you

he wouldn't show if he’s sad or not, when you notice it he denies it but end up giving up because you’re impossible

he shares his concerns to you and you do the same

he trusts you the most and always rant to you

when he gets jealous, he would just stare at you and probably start whining if you don't notice what’s going on with him

“y/n!,, you’re not paying attention to me :((”

“what‘s wrong lele??”

“pay attention to meeee”

and you would just sit next to him and side hug him until he becomes less whiney and ask him why is he jealous

cUDDLES;;;;

do I need to say anything else

when you hug him hE !! JUST!! MELTS!!

like he would hug you and not let you go and you’re alright with it because his hugs are just so soft???? :(((

“do you want me to let you go?”

“no, let me hug you uwu”

aNDHEJUSTMELTSANDHUGSYOUEVENMORE:((

thE EARLY MORNING CUDDLES;;;;;;

you’d just wake up in 6am

and he would be asleep but you cant sleep

then he would wake up because you’re moving around

“what’s wrong?” with his adorable sleepy voice :((

“I can’t sleep :(”

then he just cuddles you

and you’re just uwuuuu

a sMALL KISS-

talking about kisses;;

he would probably just kiss your cheek uwu

he would rarely kiss your lips because come on

hES SHY;;;;

but he mostly kisses your cheek and hug you uwuwu

honestly chenle would be the cutest boyfriend ever :((

so you’re very grateful to have him

and he’s grateful to have you too

sorry if this was long ;___;

bUT HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT!

and chenle at the end of the day would just want your love and you only uwu

[lustingtc]

14th December 2018

Hey gIrLS itsa time for me and the big ol’ man child called T uWU

I first saw T during break,,he stills look like a robber so that’s kinda disappointing tbh,,

BUT OHMYGOD 💝💞💓💗💖💘💕 he was like talking to a PE teacher and he JUMPED 💝💞💓💗💖💘💕 and started laughing and liwnsjsnasnwhanhkasjqmsbqknjmJwoqnskzwbskxnwjsknwjdoxnjwnejansjsma

BROOOOO

Love my boyfriend

Uh you hear that?

Oh wait

It’s my

Gay

Yeah. So I was like “I need a pen.” And P came back with this fucking 👌🏻 pen and was like “This is my favourite pen, I trust you with it. Don’t take it.” And she laughed anbskaaj 💝💞💓💗💖💘💕 she trusted me with her favourite pen when she gave legit everyone else these plain black pens ajjskajakan,, like br00 😭😭😭😭

Fuck T I got my lovely gf P uwu

YALL I CANNOT,,,,

Basically saw T before “spanish” And he did this really weird duck smile fucking pout but it wasn’t bc it was a smile??? It was fucking weird but ADORABLE💝💞💓💗💖💘💕awe bby,,, uwu

Also the girl who was like “I wanna do spanish now not French” bc she hated T,,I was talking with her bc she’s in “my class” (not rly tho bc I’m not allowed in lmao) WTF??? Apparently it’s bc her mum got involved so yknow,,

OI MAM

jk.

Jk on jking my mum wants to get involved lmao so...maybe,,,I will be with my bby once again uwuwu

Also some good friends of mine in the class and everyone in there is from my band so like we k woop,,

Anywho,,,THATS it expect gr7 shit jk I’m a flop and writing this makes me want to cry bc of the fucking ugly big ass spaces honestly I’m tweeting them or smthing