#they are a second chance love to me 😤

[fluffypotatey]

I don't really believe this, cause to me shadowpeach are soulmates no matter what; but I like the idea of macaque's true love being past wukong, and wukong's true love being present macaque (not the hatred of wukong, but the added confidence, extra snarkiness, showmanship, and the lack of idealizing wukong and trying to hide in the background). But present macaque can't exist without past wukong killing past mac and thus killing "himself". So they are always doomed cause past wukong can't love past macaque, and present macaque can't love present wukong.

yes yes the tragedy of right person wrong time 😭

[age-of-moonknight]

Werewolf by Night: Red Band (Vol. 1/2024), #2.

Writer: Jason Loo; Penciler: Sergio Dàvila; Inkers: Jay Leisten and Aure Jimenez; Colorist: Alex Sinclair; Letterer: Cory Petit

[hide-your-bugs-away]

Probably the wildest record haul I have ever been bestowed... after my dentist appointment, no less.

I FINALLY HAVE A VINTAGE COPY OF ANIMALIZATION aaAAAAAA MY COLLECTION OF U.S. ANIMALS VINYLS IS AT LAST COMPLETE ‼️🐾✨️ All from local record stores as well!

[bighitfics]

jungkook fics i can read all night all day seven days a week.

(a recommendation you didn’t know you needed) ₊⊹ ๋࣭ ⭑⚝

Vows Of Betrayal ౨ৎ by @tljunglebook

— contract marriage au, enemies to lovers, romance, smut, angst.

(I will never not scream about this! this is my current favourite read! the enemies to lovers really hits in this one! AND THE SMUT SCENES ARE SO GOOD THEY MADE ME PREGNANT SO I RECOMMEND!) 😩💳

Inevitable ౨ৎ by @ahundredtimesover

— exes to lovers, second chance, parents au, angst.

(this happens to be the cutest story I’ve ever read, the longing and angst is so good!) 🥺🫶🏼

Dextrocardia ౨ৎ by @jeonstudios

— enemies to lovers, fake marriage, cop au, angst.

(this story should be arrested for being so damn good! i love how intense the enemies phase is before they start softening towards each other, the way the author managed to portray the patriarchal issues through this story is incredible, i never thought i’d say this but im an anti of jungkook in this story 😤😡 he better apologise with crocodile tears otherwise he can say goodbye to y/n.

You’re Still Mine ౨ৎ by @wattpadauthour

— workaholic husband jungkook, marriage in trouble trope, second chance.

(THIS STORY IS GONNA BE MY FOREVER FAVOURITE FOR A LONG LONG TIME! NO MATTER HOW MANY STORIES I READ I WILL ALWAYS GO BACK TO RE-READ! LIKE READ IT RIGHTAWAY IF YOU HAVENT! 😤)

Four-Seven-Eight ౨ৎ by @jiminrings

— marriage in crisis, angst, more angst, fluff.

(the heartache you’re gonna feel while reading this is no joke, i really felt sad for the y/n here (and cried a river) AND I LOVE IT WHEN BOOKS MAKE ME CRY LIKE THE WORLD IS ENDING TOMMOROW 😻💋 you know its gonna be worth it)

Time After Time ౨ৎ by @hiseyestell

— doctor au, she fell first but he fell harder (but much later), fluff.

(by far the most realistic fanfic I’ve read, jungkook is so cold that you wanna smack him in his stupid head, the female oc is so smitten with him its adorable but sad at the same time) ☹️

His Clumsy Secretary ౨ৎ by @hwangguemfictions

— grumpy x sunshine, he fell first and harder, office romance, major angst.

(this fanfic is criminally good! especially the bgm, the dialogues, the way he’s just so endeared with her, this is a big smash!) 🤰🏻🫦

The Deepest Marks Of Essence ౨ৎ by @lleldey

— tribe leader jungkook, yandere au, smut, angst.

(my favourite writer for a reason! 🫴🏼 i can never stop obsessing over yer unique storylines and writing, she’s my new favourite tbh and this story will convince you as well) 🤭💕

Marrying The Vicount ౨ৎ by @taevjim

— rich man x poor girl, regency era au, smut, filthy fluff.

(my two worlds colliding fr! this author wrote it so beautifully 😍🤌🏻 jungkook as a vicount tho (im already crying between my legs) this is like a fever dream come true, this is so effing good that i think no words are fair enough, maybe you should take a look yourself! (i swear this is worth the read!!!!)

[th3cadav3r]

I saw a meme the other day with Daisuke with hibiscus' tattoo on his upper arm, it gave me FEELINGS😤 Can you write nsfw for fem reader seeing it for the first time and just showing Daisuke how sexy she finds it, and just body worshipping him in general please? If not I understand, thanky 😊

Hibiscus Tea

Daisuke X Female Reader

summary: you see Daisuke’s tattoo for the first time and you think it’s the hottest thing ever

content: fluff+smut, porn with minimal plot, praising, mention of birth control, reader has female anatomy

author’s note: this was such a cute request! I’ve never seen the meme that you’re referencing but I wish that I could see. ALSO SORRY THAT THE PICTURE IS A PALE WOMAN’S ARM I REALLY COULDN’T FIND A GOOD REF PIC THAT MATCHED HIM

You only happened to see it by chance. Daisuke was hard at work fixing something or other when you decided to pay him a visit. You were greeted by the sight of him with his shirt pushed over his head acting as more of a headband. His skin was glistening with sweat and oil

Oh. My. God

You stood in the doorway dumbfounded for a good six seconds before your mouth could finally form words. “H-Hey, Dai”

His attention was taken away from the engine that he was fixing and he turned completely towards you. “Hey!”

His face always lit up when he saw you. You knew that Swansea had been giving him a tough time that day, so he really needed some good quality hang out time

Daisuke stopped working for a while just to sit down with you and talk. He didn’t bother rolling his shirt back down, though, which made it very difficult to pay any attention to what he was saying

Your eyes flickered down to his figure almost involuntarily as you talked to him. And upon one of these brief glances, you see a small tattoo of a pink hibiscus on his arm. This is the first time you’ve seen it of course since his short sleeves always covered it. It was such a cute tattoo that rested perfectly on his toned arm; you couldn’t help but fixate on it while he talked. Eventually, he noticed that your gaze had drifted from his eyes to his arm and he chuckled a bit

“Never saw it before huh?” he asked

You snapped out of your daydream instantly and fumbled to find your words

“I—No I haven’t,” you stutter. “Sorry for staring…”

He gave you a reassuring smile. “No worries. I don’t blame you I mean it is pretty awesome”

You playfully rolled your eyes at his prideful remark. He always made a joke about everything; you loved that about him…among other things too…

“It looks cool,” you say shyly. “It really suits you, honestly”

Daisuke expected you to come back with a snarky or playful response like you usually did. He was genuinely surprised when your cheeks turned pink as you timidly complimented him. And he couldn’t be happier

“Ahhh~!”

You moan loudly into his ear as your head rests on his shoulder. He should be worried about how much noise you’re making considering that it’s entirely possible that anyone might hear you. But he honestly doesn’t care—the sounds that you’re making coupled with the sensation of his cock deep inside you is making him feel dizzy in the best way possible

You’re both on the couch in the living room while everyone else is—hopefully—asleep in their respective quarters. You and him started with just cuddling, which then turned into kissing, which then turned into you eagerly stripping each other’s clothes off. And now here you are, riding him like there’s no tomorrow

Your half-lidded eyes once again land on his tattoo. You were more turned on by it then you wanted to admit. You had no idea why this simple small tattoo of a pink hibiscus flower made your heart quicken and your pupils dilate. Perhaps it wasn’t so much the image itself and more so who’s hot body it was on

“You feel sooo good, Dai,”you whine. Your arms are wrapped around his neck, pulling his body against yours

“You too,”he managed to say in between pants. His hips buck into you wildly as he grips onto your waist. He’s definitely close by now and so are you

“You’re so fucking hot,”you mutter mindlessly as his pace quickens. “So fucking good for me”

Fuck. You can feel his dick twitch inside of you each time you praise him. He’s living for this

“Mmm” Daisuke can’t even get any words out at this point. His mind is thoroughly melted from the combined pleasure of you bouncing on his cock and praising him

“I’m gonna—!” you blurt out, feeling your orgasm fast approaching

“Me too!” he says as his fingers dig deeper into your flesh. You bite down on his shoulder as you finally come undone, clenching and unclenching around him. His eyes roll to the back of his head as he cums inside you. Thank god you’re on birth control because he did not have the self control to pull out of you

Neither of you even have time to come down from your high before you start planting kisses all over him, worshipping his body like he deserved

“Such a good boy”

He groans softly as you kiss him, reveling in the feeling of you obsessing over him. His cock almost immediately starts hardening again inside you

“Hehe…fuck…”

[cheriewoo]

Gonna Make You Rock Hard | Jeong Yunho ☆

~ ~ call me chérie ☆

Navigation | Kinktober List

☆ Day 30: Mask Kink (Connected with Rum To My Whiskey (iykyk!😉))

↬ [ Synopsis ] : Under dim lights and the cover of a masquerade party, you’re alone with Yunho, the man you’ve been craving all night, with only one rule: the mask stays on. What starts as a playful bet with Wooyoung soon turns into a sultry, forbidden encounter behind closed doors, where every whispered word and heated touch makes the stakes feel deliciously higher.

☆Word count : 1.8k ☆Genre : Smut, no plot just drunk and fun vibes, Non-idol Au. ☆Pairing : Stranger in the party! Yunho x F.Reader

☆ ☆ ☆WARNINGS : mdni!, reader’s craving for Yunho builds all evening, playful eye flirting, alcohol-fueled tension, mask kink, mild voyeurism, size kink (it’s Yunho, after all), dom/sub undertones, messy and intense makeout sess, fingering (fem receiving), biting kink, praise (pet names like babygirl, baby, cutie), unprotected sex (remember to wrap it, buddies), overstimulation, and filthy talk.

A/N NOTE : With this fic ma chéries, we conclude Kinktober 2024🏆. Thank you for sticking with me till the end. I appreciate and love each and every one of you, and in whichever way you supported this rookie writer, THANK YOU SOO FUCKING MUCH! 💖😘����

I love ATEEZ (Atiny for life 💖🏴‍☠️), and writing these fics about them made me appreciate the art they create even more🤩. I also explored new genres and learned that I can write various genres and scenarios (they all did not turn out perfect, but some did and to me what really matters is that I actually gave it a try).

I will be on a short break and then will come back with more awesome stuff for y’all. Till then, enjoy these 30 fics (my first writing work…ahhhhh…this feels surreal). Hope u miss me🥺...cuz I sure as hell will😤. Thank u again for giving my work a chance! Adios! 👋👋

P.S.: My DMs and requests are open now..so feel free to send me any particular requests you guys have or any msgs you wanna send me. I will be gone for now but will be responding to comments & dms. Adios mah loves...Byeeeee.

Before stepping into that dimly lit room with Yunho, you remembered exactly how you had ended up there.

It had started with Wooyoung and his unpredictable games, pushing you to see just how far you would go to prove a point.

“If you’re as bold as you say, then show it,” he had dared, a smirk dancing on his lips as he nudged his chin toward Yunho, the man you had been eyeing all night at the masquerade-themed party at Club Havana. “Hook up with him and prove me right. But here’s the catch,” he added, his grin widened mischievously. “The mask stays on the entire time.”

The cocktails had been flowing freely, and Yunho had looked like an absolute snack, leaving you more than a little tipsy and far too eager to rise to the challenge. The thrill of proving Wooyoung wrong and maybe even showing him just how unpredictable you could be had landed you here, flirting with Yunho before you could even give it a second thought.

The attraction had been instant, his charming smile and intense gaze igniting a spark in you that only grew stronger with each passing moment.

So here you were, leading Yunho through the crowd and away from the party's noise. A mix of drunk excitement from Havana’s finest shots and the thrill of winning the bet coursed through your veins.

The mask you had worn only added to the excitement as you both made your way into the room.

The deep red walls of the room had welcomed you under the dim lights, shadows casting an intimate glow that served as an invitation for the moments about to unfold. As you closed the door, the sounds from the club outside became muffled, leaving you and Yunho in silence. The scent of leather and faint traces of cologne filled your senses, the air in the room growing thicker with every passing second.

You faced him, your masked gaze teasing. His eyes searched yours, curiosity slowly turning into hunger. As you took a step closer, your fingers slid up his chest, moving slowly as you felt the warmth of his skin through his shirt. You could tell it was driving him crazy, not seeing all of you, your eyes just peeking through the mask. He caught your hand, his grip warm and firm, his fingers tracing slow circles against your wrist.

“Are you always this mysterious ?” he murmured, his voice low and smooth, his eyes locked on yours with a delicious mixture of intrigue and excitement.

You gave a sly smile, tilting your head just enough for the light to catch your lips. “Only for the right kind of company,” you replied, your voice filled with playful flirtation.

A slow grin spread across his face as he stepped closer, closing the distance between you. His hand found your waist, his fingers firm as he pulled you against him. His gaze flickered to your lips, torn between playing the game or surrendering to it. His chest rose and fell, his breath quickening as his eyes tried to memorize every inch of what the mask hid.

You reached up, your fingertips brushing his jaw, soft and deliberate. Leaning in, your lips hovered near his ear. “Want to see what’s behind the mask?” you murmured, your breath warm against his skin.

His chuckle was low and rich, his other hand sliding to the back of your neck, his thumb grazing your collarbone. “Maybe not,” he teased, his lips brushing your cheek. “I think I like the mystery. It keeps things… thrilling.”

You smirked, leaning into his touch, your hands gliding to his shoulders. The mask and the tequila shots you had taken fueled your boldness as you pressed closer, your lips brushing his in a kiss that sparked between tender and electric. He deepened it, his hand trailing to the small of your back, pulling you tighter as if he was as captivated by the game as you were.

As seconds passed, his kisses grew hungrier, his hands exploring your curves with desperate passion. When his fingers grazed the edge of your mask, you caught his wrist, stopping him with a playful, breathless smile.

“Not yet,” you whispered, your voice soft but commanding.

His laugh was low and rough, filled with something darker. “Alright,” he murmured, pulling you closer, his hands refusing to leave your body. His fingers pressed into your hips, giving a little squeeze on your ass, which excited you even more. He had surrendered to the mystery, letting the unknown drive him wild as he lost himself in every inch of you he could reach. Everything but what was hidden behind the mask.

The mask had become part of the game, a sensual mystery like a barrier between you that fed his desire and made each touch more desperate.

His hands, once hesitant, now roamed with bold intent, tracing your curves with a hunger that matched the fire in his kiss. His lips crashed into yours, deep and demanding, pushing you back until the cool surface of the wall pressed against you, a faint contrast to the heat building between your bodies. As he surrendered to the game, his restraint slowly slipped away, leaving only the raw, electric energy that burned hotter with every touch, every breath.

His fingers slipped beneath the fabric, brushing lightly before pressing firmly, the sensation making your breath hitch. His touch grew bolder as his fingers found your core, your arousal evident.

Slowly, he slid one thick finger into you, his pace teasing at first, each movement deliberate, as if testing how far he could push you. But as your breaths quickened, he picked up speed, his fingers curling and thrusting in a rhythm that had you gripping his shoulders for support.

The pleasure built quickly, the pressure overwhelming, and when you came undone around him, your moans muffled against his neck, he didn’t stop. Instead, he added another finger, the stretch making your body arch into him. His lips grazed your neck, teeth nipping at the sensitive skin as he drove you toward another release.

Your legs trembled, your forehead resting against his shoulder as you gasped for air, the intensity leaving you weak and breathless. But Yunho wasn’t done. His hands and lips kept you tethered to him, his movements relentless as he worked to break down every barrier between you.

The mask remained, teasing him with what he couldn’t see, but he didn’t care, if he couldn’t uncover your secret, he would take everything else, leaving you trembling and completely at his mercy.

Pressed against the cold wall, the chill against your skin only made the heat between you burn hotter. You felt him move closer, his body pressing into yours. His hips ground against you with deliberate intent, letting you feel every bit of his desire. The friction sent sparks through you, each movement making your breath hitch and your body ache for more.

His hands slid down your thighs, lifting one leg effortlessly, holding you as if he had done this a hundred times. His touch was steady was strong but careful as he tugged your panties away with practiced ease, his focus completely on you.

Your breath caught when he revealed himself, and for a moment, all you could do was stare. A mix of awe and arousal overwhelmed you, your thoughts spinning with the idea of him inside you. His hand moved back to your leg, grounding you, while his hips pressed forward, his hard length teasing against your skin.

The way he moved, slow and purposeful, stoked a fire deep inside, and soft moans escaped your lips, filling the room. Your knees trembled, barely able to hold you, but his strong hands kept you steady as he lifted you into his arms.

You wrapped your legs tightly around his waist, your body instinctively clinging to his strength. His eyes met yours, dark and full of restrained hunger, his expression both commanding and tender. The mask on your face gave you a boldness you had never felt, adding a thrill to every moment. As he positioned himself, his length pressed teasingly against you, and your body arched toward him, desperate to close the unbearable gap.

When he finally pushed inside, the feeling was overwhelming, a perfect mix of fullness and heat that left you gasping. He paused just long enough for you to adjust before he started moving, slow and steady at first, every thrust sending shivers through you. His hands gripped your hips tightly, holding you in place as the rhythm built, each movement deeper, faster, more urgent. The intensity grew with every second, his pace losing control, his need for you taking over.

The mask stayed on, a reminder of the thrill of the moment, giving you the confidence to completely let go. Your moans grew louder, your body trembling under the pressure of his relentless pace. Stars danced before your eyes as your vision clouded, the intensity of it all consuming you. His lips brushed against your neck, his breath hot and heavy as he muttered low, broken words that sent you even closer to the edge. Every thrust felt like a claim, every move a promise, as if he knew exactly what you needed and gave it without hesitation.

It felt like you had known each other forever, your bodies fitting together perfectly, moving as one. The tension built higher and higher until finally, with one last thrust, you broke apart, the release crashing over you in waves. Your body trembled in his arms as the pleasure overwhelmed you, every nerve alive and buzzing.

Moments later, his movements grew erratic, his breathing ragged as he buried himself deeper into you, chasing his own release. With a low groan, he came undone, his grip tightening on your waist as he spilled into you, his body shuddering against yours. You held him close, your lips brushing his ear as you whispered, “It’s okay. I’m on the pill.” Your words seemed to pull him further into the moment, his tension melting into complete surrender.

Even when it was over, he didn’t let go. His hands stayed on you, holding you close as you caught your breath, your body still humming with the aftershocks. His dark eyes lingered on your face, the mask a silent reminder of the game you had played and won. No words were spoken, but the moment hung between you, heavy with the memory of something unforgettable.

As you both recovered, your breaths slowly steadied, though the air around you remained charged. His arms stayed wrapped around you, reluctant to let you go. With a soft smile, you gently slipped out of his embrace, his hands lingering on your waist as if trying to hold on to the moment.

“Will I see you again ?” he asked, his voice low, almost pleading.

Adjusting your mask, you took a step back, tilting your head playfully. “Maybe… if you’re lucky,” you purred, a teasing lilt in your voice.

Your lips curved into a smirk into a half promise, half challenge as you walked towards the door. Just before disappearing into the crowd, you paused, looking over your shoulder, your eyes locking with his one last time. “Try not to miss me too much,” you added with a wink, your tone equal parts flirtation and mischief.

The club swallowed you, leaving him standing there, still burning from your touch, his eyes fixed on the spot where you had vanished. The mystery of your face still lingered behind that mask.

Even in the shadows, you could feel his gaze following you, and you knew that tonight, you had won the game and you were unforgettable.

~ ~ Chérie ☆ signin’ off

DISCLAIMER: This is totally fictional and not a real depiction of the ATEEZ members. It's all just for fun only so please don’t take anything seriously and keep the mood light around here.

© ShixCherie.

[maomao-words]

May I ask for a continuation of one of your Heavy angst Jinwoo stories (specifically - the one about reader's diary / falling out of love), please 🥹 Both would be ideally, but I would be over the moon with just 1 epilogue 🥹 As much as I love the fluffy ones, your angst stories are just *chef kiss* Nothing beats the flavor of sugar-coated glass shards. Perhaps he could turn back time to prevent reader's death in the diary story? I'd love to see more groveling when he tries to win reader back (in both stories) 🤭 And please don't make it easy for him. He deserves a hard time after what he put reader through 😤

Hello dear! This is such a lovely request. I chose to focus on the diary story because it is my favorite! I hope you do not mind that I gave it a different path from the one you suggested, as it seemed more fitting for the ideas in my mind.

The diary story in question (Jin Woo reading your diary after your death). I definitely recommend reading it first for a better understanding of the following HCs.

TW: Heavy angst with an open (happy?) end. These HCs are meant to provide a possible redemption arc for Jin Woo, but you don't have to read it as such if you do not wish to!

SL: How Jin Woo would beg the reader for a second chance.

Thump, thump, thump.

A miracle. The hunter in charge of your case called it nothing short of a miracle when he phoned Jin Woo. The young doctor assigned to check your vitals and declare your official decease upon your arrival at the hospital used his healing powers on you as a last-ditch effort. An effort that resulted in your heartbeat returning to echo in the empty room, and your rough gasp tearing through your throat as you clung to your savior, who just tugged you away from the abyss.

Thump, thump, thump.

Jin Woo was sprinting through the hospital halls, his hands tightly curled by his sides into fists, and his jaw clenched hard enough to taste copper behind his gums.

He didn't spare anyone a glance, didn't even pause while Cha Hae-In startled at his sudden movement, and refused to answer her when he summoned the shadow he never called back, even after your breakup. The shadow who remained by your side and fought hard to save you until Jin Woo arrived at the scene.

Not bothering to knock, Jin Woo's hand clucthed at the door handle, and flung the door open. His heart was beating out of his chest, his breaths coming quick and shallow from his open mouth, and his eyes quickly darting in a desperate search for you.

Jin Woo took one look at you, your hand tightly clasped within the doctor's hold, and he knew. He knew he was on the verge of losing you all over again if he didn't stop running away and poured his heart out to you.

So Jin Woo got on his knees. And he begged. Unceremoniously, without hesitation, and without a shred of doubt. He watched the doctor's eyes widen in utter shock, mouth opening to say something, but Jin Woo barely paid him any heed. The hunter's eyes were only focused on your face, pale and devoid of its usual warmth, and the way your lips quivered at the sight of him kneeling beside your bed.

I am sorry. Jin Woo began with his head bowed low. I am sorry I broke all my promises, I am sorry I confused the thrill of battles with the feeling of love, and I am sorry that I was too blind to see how good I had it. Jin Woo's voice croaked. I am-- I am sorry for being stupid and throwing away the only person who truly made me feel seen, treasured, and loved.

Jin Woo's throat bobbed as he struggled to swallow through the dryness in his mouth. But his next words never came out. He was aware that all he had were excuses, trivial excuses, and nothing else to truly justify his betrayal.

Please. Jin Woo extended a hand toward yours, but didn't allow himself to touch you. He didn't deserve to do so. Please get mad at me. Hit me, scream at me, or even tell me to fuck off, but please let me back into your life. Jin Woo saw your eyes and the way they glistened with unshed tears, and he opened his mouth to beg more, only to clamp it shut when you sharply turned your face away from him, refusing to even look at him.

The hunter trembled in agony and pressed his body closer to the bed frame. Don't do this to me, please? I know I fucked up, I know, I KNOW! He gulped his screams and lowered his lips to softly touch the back of your hand. But I-- I can't. I cannot lose you again. I cannot.

Jin Woo waited for a long time, still kneeling with his forehead pressed against your hand. He didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to breathe slightly deeper, fearing he might upset you into pushing him away for good.

You didn't pull your hand away, nor did you speak. Jin Woo has always been your sole weakness, the only man who could tear your heart out, only for the organ to continue beating for him. But while you were brave enough to acknowledge your weak heart, forgiving the man who had abandoned you for another woman was a completely different matter.

From that day onward, Jin Woo was beside you at each waking moment. He would be there first thing in the morning, softly smiling at you as he drew the curtains away to allow the sunlight in, before offering you the most delicious breakfast he personally brought along with him. He was there at noon, holding your hand and wiping at your skin, when the painkillers faded away and the pain cruelly squeezed at your heart, and prevented you from breathing. Jin Woo was also there during the quiet evenings, assisting you with gentle hands, as you clenched your teeth and tried to slowly get used to moving your weak limbs again.

Through it all, Jin Woo didn't mind your silence, your cold rejection and harsh glares, or the cruel words you threw his way every now and then. He catered to your every whim and fulfilled your every need, without even waiting for you to verbalize your wants.

The only thing that Jin Woo refused to do was leave your side. His stubbornness, more than familiar to you, guided his every action and interaction. Jin Woo was there to stay. That was the message your ex-beloved wanted, no needed, to convey to you.

When the day of your official discharge came, Jin Woo walked into your room, a bouquet of your favorite flowers in hand, as he glanced at your form sitting at the edge of the bed. Your eyes were glued to the TV screen, the news reporter frantically delivering a final update on the divorce Jin Woo first announced a month ago in this very same room.

Jin Woo stilled. He was fully aware that the divorce was not enough to cleanse his every sin, but he was desperate to show you the depth of the affection he had for you.

Jin Woo would do anything for you. Would go to hell and back just to get you to glance in his direction, and offer him the smallest of smiles.

As he waited for you to turn around and finally look at him, Jin Woo felt utterly terrified. The minutes stretched into the most hellish of moments, but Jin Woo continued to wait.

You spent years waiting for him after all. Now it was his time to do so.

[locomoqo]

Fineee, heres my long buried deep wish😤😤😤 (hope u dont get bored of writing him tho🥹)

Can we get yandere!reader x goo? Could be nsfw in any~ kind🤭💕 thank u in advance love💛

sweet obsession

— goo kim x reader

details: NSFW content, fem bodied reader, yandere!reader, goo is into the possessiveness, clothed grinding, teasing, sexual provocation

A/N: HI HI HIIII PRETTYYY, i hope i got this righttt <33

You watch as Goo waves off a girl trying to get his number. You really hate bars—too many people, too much noise, and always, always some idiot thinking they had a chance with him. Your fingers flex around the bottle in your hand, nails pressing into the label as you take a slow, measured breath. It’s fine. It’s fine.

Except it’s not, because the woman isn’t taking the hint. She leans in again, touching his arm, flashing a smile like she’s so damn special.

You set the bottle down, walking over to him. The second you step closer, Goo’s eyes flicker toward you, and that familiar, lazy grin spreads across his face. Like he was waiting for you to step in. The woman’s frown deepens as she notices his shift in attention.

“Babe.” Your voice is warm, sweet—like honey dripping into tea. You slip an arm around Goo’s waist, resting a hand on his stomach, nails teasing along the fabric of his shirt. “Didn’t think you’d keep me waiting this long.”

Goo snickers, looping an arm around your shoulder, pulling you in without hesitation. “Aw, c’mon, baby. You know I’d never make you wait on purpose.” His voice dips low, his breath brushing your ear. The woman stiffens, her eyes darting between the two of you.

“Oh—I didn’t know he was taken,” she says, shifting awkwardly.

You smile. It doesn’t reach your eyes. “Yeah, he is.”

Goo hums, amused, as he watches you. The way you cling to him, the way your fingers tighten just a little too much against his shirt—he knows that look in your eyes. You don’t like sharing. And it’s so cute, really. You always try to play it cool, but he knows better.

The woman mutters a quick goodbye and scurries off, disappearing into the crowd. You don’t even bother looking at her. “You’re so tense,” Goo murmurs, fingers ghosting over your lower back. “Jealous, baby?”

Your lips curl at the edges as you tilt your head up at him. “I don’t get jealous,” you say smoothly, hands smoothing down the fabric of his jacket. “I just don’t like pests.”

He grins, teeth glinting under the dim lights. “Ohhh, so that’s what we’re calling them now?”

You hum, slipping your fingers into his. “Come on. Let’s go home.”

Goo lets you lead him out of the bar, his smirk never fading. You’re so fun to mess with, but what really gets him is knowing—you don’t even realize how obvious you are. You think you’re subtle. You think he doesn’t know.

Oh, but he does.

And he enjoys every second of it.

The second the bar door swings shut behind you both, you don’t wait. Goo barely has time to blink before you shove him back against the wall of the dimly lit alley, fingers curled tight around the front of his shirt. His grin is all teeth, sharp and entirely too entertained.

“Oh?” he drawls, tilting his head. “That bad, huh?”

“Do you enjoy making me pissed?” Your grip tightens.

Goo chuckles, hands lifting—not to push you off, but to trace your wrists, a slow drag of fingers that sends heat curling in your stomach. He leans in, his breath warm against your lips, and fuck—he’s still smiling.

“Nah,” he hums, mock-thoughtful. “I just really, really like it when you get like this.”

Your nails dig into his chest, and his smirk only widens.

“Possessive,” he muses, rolling the word on his tongue like a sweet he wants to savor. “Kinda hot, not gonna lie. So? What’re you gonna do about it?”

He’s provoking you. Daring you.

And you always take the bait. You never hesitate.

Fisting the front of his stupidly expensive shirt, you yank him forward, crashing your lips against his. Goo laughs into the kiss—the audacity—but you swallow the sound, sinking your teeth into his lower lip just to hear the sharp inhale that follows.

His hands are on you in seconds, big and greedy, gripping, roaming, pressing. He lets you take control for a moment, lets you devour him like he’s yours to own—because he is. You make sure he knows it, the way you tug his hair, the way you press your body against his like you’d crawl inside his skin if you could.

“Damn,” he breathes when you break away, panting, pupils blown wide. His tongue flicks out to taste the sting you left on his lip. “Jealous much?”

“What do you think?” you murmur, trailing your fingers down, down, just to tease. His smirk twitches—oh, he likes where this is going alright. “I think,” he says, voice huskier than before, “you should take me home before you do something illegal out here.”

You drag your lips up his throat, feeling the chuckle vibrate against your mouth. “And if I don’t?”

“Then I’ll just have to make you.” He says with a tilt of his head, the glint in his eye nothing short of wicked. You only glare at him, and for a minute, it’s just a heated staredown. The next minute is just a heated makeout session in his car while you’re both trying to get each other’s clothes off. You shift, just enough to straddle his lap, the tight space making the move even more intimate. He hums in approval, hands sliding down your waist, squeezing. “Ohh, someone’s in a mood.”

“You started it.”

“Damn right, I did.”

His lips crash into yours, hungry, feverish, messy. The leather seat creaks beneath you as he shifts, pressing up, pulling you closer—like he needs you. His fingers dig into your hips, guiding you, grinding you against him, making you feel exactly what you do to him. The car windows fog up in seconds.

"Baby," he groans, tilting his head back against the headrest, hands tightening their grip on you. God, he looks good like this—flushed, reckless, needy. You roll your hips against him, slow and deliberate, just to hear that sound—the one Goo doesn’t make often. That low, breathy groan he barely lets slip between clenched teeth. The sound of a man who isn’t used to being pushed to his limits.

But tonight? You’re setting the rules.

Goo tips his head back against the car seat, a lopsided smirk tugging at his lips even as his fingers twitch against your waist. “Damn, babe,” he rasps, voice rough with something needy. “Didn’t know you had this in you.”

You drag your nails down his chest, feeling his breath hitch. “You’re mine, aren’t you?”

His grin widens, sharp and teasing. “Oh? Is that what this is about?” His hands slide up your thighs, slow and taunting, but you grab his wrists—pinning them down. “Shit,” he exhales, letting you push him deeper into the seat. 

You smirk, rolling your hips again—harder, slower, crueler. Watching the way his jaw tightens. The way his breath stutters just a little. “You like this, don’t you?” you murmur, leaning in, “You love it when I make you feel weak.” Lips brushing against his ear.

Goo laughs, but it’s breathless, edged with something dangerously close to surrender.

“Babe, you can do whatever you want to me,” he grins, voice a little rough, a little wrecked. “You already own me anyway.”

[hearts-4-vicky]

Thinking of reader absolutely bitching camgirl!gp!Chaewon. 69ing with her at first but you tasted so good she asked you to completely sit on her face, making her eyes roll back and cumming untouched when you completely sat on her face. Her viewers loved seeing her so submissive because she’s always been the dominant one in her videos.

uh oh!! ill need clean up on isle MY SCREEN😝 (im so sorry)

warnings: g!p chaewon, switch/subby chaewon, camgirl chaewon, switch reader, 69, face sitting, half of a blowjob (does that make sense), chaewon sound like a fuck boy for a bit…, slight dirty talk, mommy kink😔, the viewers r weird um i was literally passed out writing their lines, lipstick marks, i think thats it?

not proofread🎀

all her streams were straight to the point! the highest donator picks out what chaewon and her guest would do

fearlesshuhjin sent $100!

fearlesshuhjin: 69 please!

She looks at you for a second, seeing as her eyes darken for briefly, before turning her attention back to the laptop that was filming you both.

“You got it huhjin!” She laid down, ripping her boxers off as she waited for you to get on top of her. “Hurry up pretty girl.. can’t keep the fans waiting” You gulp as you start to mount chaewon, lowering your face to her hard dick. She grips your ass before giving your right cheek a harsh slap which earns a whimper from you. Chaewon chuckles before bringing your cunt closer to her face, blowing air on your entrance “s-stop fucking teasing!” you say before slapping her inner thigh, “okay okay! fuck…” She licks at your entrance and the viewers saw as her eyes lit up the moment her tongue tastes your sweet pussy, shoving her whole face into your wet cunt to savor the flavor😛 moaning at chaewons eagerness, you start stroking her length while peppering her pink tip with wet kisses, slowly making your way down the sides of her pretty cock, leaving pink lipstick marks to claim it as yours.

“f-fuck mamas, taste sooo good!! need more..please baby” her voice was muffled as comments started to spam as they wondered if this was the real Chaewon or not😭

bitchesonmyd: yooo how tf is chaewon acting like a submissive lil bitch? thought she was a big bad bitch 😒

pussydestroyer69420: bro how can she be big at 163 cm? make it make sense💀🙏

stayhorny: damnn can yall shut the fuck up we came to jerk off not argue tf😤😤😤

user9503620563: could not edge to this, squirted immediately!

user6969: this was NOT her number, still good tho!

her whimpers sent vibrations throughout your core, edging you closer to your sweet release😵‍💫 taking notice of this, she tried to heal her pride as she starts to tease you “you already close slut? crazyyy we just star-“ “get back to it chaewon.” quickly shutting up, she laps at your pulsing pussy (haha pp) grabbing your hips to force you to grind on her skilled mouth. You sit up, deciding to leave her hard cock to focus on your orgasm more

“oh FUCK!- ugh cmon baby eat mommy some more! shit your tongue… soo good!” grinding harder on her face, suffocating her as your thighs quivered on both sides of Chaewons head😵‍💫 Chaewon doubled her efforts, shoving her tongue deeper into your fat pussy, wanting to hear your praises more. she gripped your thighs as she started thrusting into the air, you took notice as her cock started to twitch. you put a finger on her tip to stop her from blowing her load all over you, “You fucking stupid or something? think you can cum without mommy’s permission? stop thinking with your weak ass dick and make me squirt bitch.” Wanting to please you, she drilled her tongue even deeper into your core, bringing a hand to rub your neglected clit. Your back arched as your moans turned into loud squeals and screams of her name. Your juices were slowly dripping down her lips, before she licked them to savor your sweet taste. “Ah! s-shit! Im close baby! So so cloSE!” She got excited at the chance of tasting more of you! starting go speed up her movements and exploring more of your sweet, fat pussy😵‍💫 “O-oh shIT!” you came violently in her mouth, your back arched as you tilt your head to loudly moan into the night.

She drank every drop of your sweet nectar, sucking on your entrance as if she was dying of thirst. “M-mmgh! fuck yeah baby… take it all .. ugh!” rubbing your pussy back and forth on her eager mouth, filling it with your juices. Your pussy tasted wayy to good for her not to cum right away! Her sperm got everywhere! The sheets, your face and tits, even her stomach wasn’t safe from her warm load😵‍💫 Humping the air as if she was deep in your pussy. As you both rode your high, you grabbed the laptop to check on the comments

cockneedingsucking: What the fuck? chaewon’s supposed to be the dominant one! she has the cock!

finally catching your breath to clap back at this rando

“Bitch! shut the fuck up! You’re probably a sad and pathetic excuse of a person. stay mad no one wants to suck your nasty little one inch wonder”

you ended the stream after the viewers started shitting on the guy, leaving you with a pussy drunk chaewon. Her face stained with your orgasms from earlier and her stomach sticky with her warm load. You slowly lick up all the cum from her abs, gathering it all in your mouth as Chaewon squirms under you. Showing her all of her cum in your mouth, before tilting your head back and swallowing it all in one gulp then showing your empty mouth after a few seconds.

“damn… that was hot as fuck baby.. can I be your girl?”

Chaewon’s words were slurred, seeming as if she was actually drunk from something that wasn’t your pussy. Cleaning her face with the nearest shirt, you cuddle up next to Chaewon. grabbing the nearest pillow to lay your head on it, guiding chaewon to lay her head on your chest. Her soft, half lidded eyes looked up at you, awaiting an answer

“I’ll think about it darling.. rest now okay?”

“okay… stay with me though? please?”

“Of course”

You stroke her hair as her eyelids started to droop, before closing to let Chaewon drift off to dreamland. Kissing her head, you hug her closer to your chest.

I guess this is alright, was the last think you thought of before as you too start to fall asleep..

hi my loves❤️ im so sorry this took so long😭 i was a bit busy trying to save my relationship… AND IM REALLY SORRY ABT ALL THE UPDATES ABT MY BF N SHIT OMG ill get more reqs done soon!

THANK YOU FOR OVER 200 FOLLOWERS HOLY AHIT THERES SO MANY OF YOU

Stay safe and love ya lots!

-Vicky💋

[somerandompizzatowersideblog]

You are so evil to me for no reason/lh/nsrs

*Holding an ask blog above your head* Haha awww does the lil follower want the Bruno ask blog?? Hmm??? You want it?? You want the Bruno Pizza ask blog??? *Jingles it above your head like keys* Hmmm?? Lil baby wants the lil bbg blog? Hmm?? Is that right? You wanna talk to the now dead guy? Hmmmm??

[bluehourbucky]

not a want but a need

pairing: Baker!Bucky x f!reader

summary: you have a healthy obsession with buckys arms and hands / plan to tease bucky backfires <3

a/n: just really thought about how huge baker buckys arms must be 😩😤

-gonna go to horny jail 😩

warnings: sexual content/ fingering /choking /tiny bit of period sex mentioned/ mirror fun/ edging / orgasm denial /

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

18+ only !!!!!!!!

please be kind I've never written smut before 🫠

/ masterlist / bucky /

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it's not often that you come see bucky at work mostly because the bakery is extremely busy and because you don't want to do something unsanitary.

when you first met bucky the first thing you noticed his huge arms, like you knew they were strong especially because he works with dough.

you've been caught staring at them multiple times which made you blush that was before you and bucky started officially dating. you were embarrassed how much you wanted to touch his bicep. not only that but the dirty thoughts have consumed you any time you stared at his arms or hands for longer than a second.

it really wasn't your fault bucky wore extra small shirts which made his arms look incredible.

oh and when he pulls up his sleeves you're a goner. even now after a year of dating you can not help yourself and thirst over his very very strong and beefy arms.

you love to hug his arm when you're sitting on the couch with his hand nestled between your thighs it's your second favorite place for his hand - the first one is well deep inside you.

bucky didn't understand it at first and was mostly just calling you out on it but now he's a menace and teases you any chance he gets.

he especially enjoys looking at you while he's making pasta from scratch when he's rolling the dough. you don't want to give in every time but you do.

bucky has been impossible for the past few days, you're on your period and he's been the worst tease ever and your hormones are not helping. today's the last day of your period and you're no longer feeling bloated or bleeding much.

so you came to his work to give him a taste of his own medicine - or at least that was the plan.....

"hi, steve! is bucky here?"

"yeah he's in the back want me to get him for you or?"

"nope i'll just go there."

and you do. and damn was it a good sight for sore eyes.

bucky is rolling the dough you don't know what he's making but there's this big lump of dough that he's massaging pushing around and the sweat is dripping down his temple. the way he just pushes the dough around makes you want to moan out loud.

his hair is put in a bun and his apron is full of flour but he's looking more delicious than any other thing in the bakery.

"oh hey cupcake. didn't see you there, when did you arrive?"

he looks at you and wipes the sweat off of his forehead with the sleeve of his uniform.

"hey uh just now." you're trying so hard to be chill but all the heat rushes over you when he looks at you like you're the only thing in the world that matters.

"you alright? did something happen?"

of course he asks that, you don't usually come here so of course he'd think something was wrong.

"oh I'm okay just wanted to see you."

it's not a lie. You did want to see him and make him suffer like he's been making you suffer. the whole idea was to come for a bit in his favorite dress do a twirl few light touches and leave.

but the whole plan went out of the window as soon as you saw him.

the only thing you want right now is his fingers inside you and a hand wrapped around your throat.

bucky checks out your outfit and smirks when he sees you clenching your thighs together.

"lemme' finish this to let it rest and i'll be with you in a minute."

you only have the strength to nod and watch as your boyfriend manages to tease you with a lump of dough.

and when bucky slaps the dough one last time for good measure, you think how you'd like to be on the receiving end.

"okay come with me." he doesn't touch you because there's flour all over him so you just follow like a lost puppy.

"open this please." he points at the door of the locker room and you do it he walks in first and tells you to close the door behind you but not to lock them.

the room is long and narrow on one side there's a long bench and on the other a row lockers and between some of them a mirror and a sink on the same side where the bench is.

bucky takes off his apron, then washes his hands, and you just stand there at a loss of words. your plan really backfired huh.

"tell me what you doin' here doll."

he comes and stands in front of you lifting your chin for you to look at him.

"not that I'm not happy to see you but this dress is a bit too much for a bakery visit? is it not?"

oh fuck.

you're in trouble.

he picks up the hem of the dress not enough to show your ass but still high enough.

"uh its nice outside and I just wanted to take a walk and this is a nice summer dress."

bucky laughs at your attempt to make this not what it is.

"sure is a nice dress."

he finally kisses you, the kiss is gentle and short much to your dismay. and when he pulls away you whine.

bucky lifts a brow at you.

"you sure you just came to see me in this dress for no reason at all?"

"yes i'm sure."

"come here." it takes you approximately a second to obey him. he's sitting on the bench right across the mirror.

he sits you down on his lap so you're both facing the mirror, he also spreads your legs as much as he can. buckys head is on your shoulder his hands still on your bare thighs.

"just came to see me huh?"

he's mocking you but you couldn't care less you just want him to do something.

"please bucky."

he chuckles and you feel the vibrations from his laugh not only that but you can feel his buldge digging into your ass.

you gasp as his cold hands find their way to your breasts. his fingers playing and squeezing your nipple and then he stops.

"don't move be good." you go still and he continues you'd rather have him touch you somewhere else but you need to be patient.

"baby is it okay if I touch you? how is your period? today's your last day if i counted well?"

ever the gentleman, he knows you're not big on period sex it's mostly because you don't like the mess, it's not like you never had it it really depends on the period.

"i'm good. its mostly gone. please touch me."

bucky wanted to rip the panties off but you told him not to do it anymore because apparently he ripped half of your collection.

you stand up and let bucky take them off before sitting down on his lap again.

"just a walk you say... why are your panties soaked darling. did you see something on that walk of yours that you liked." you whine and moan at bucky who is inspecting your very much soaked panties.

"what am I gonna do with you."

buckys hands find their way between your thighs and he's purposely avoiding the place you want him to touch the most.

he lifts the skirt of your dress and looks into your eyes through the mirror.

"you look so pretty like this gonna have to get one for our bedroom, have them mirrors everywhere." you nodd and just want him to fuck you.

finally he slides one finger in and it fills you more than three of your fingers together. he quickly adds another one and you're feeling both like in hell and you're being tortured but also in heaven.

he sits there and his fingers are not moving.

"pleasepleaseplease" you cry out you're so sensitive and needy and you can't belive he's doing this to you.

bucky finally has mercy and starts to move his fingers, the only sound that can be heard are your breaths and his fingers coming in and out of you.

the pace is torture it's slow and deep and he's right next to your g spot and he just won't touch it.

"sound so pretty princess. and look at you just the prettiest doll I've ever seen."

bucky finally adds the third finger, and you're a goner he picks up the movement and touches your spot every single stroak, his other hand, is on your throat, squeezing it.

oh, how you love when he does this.

"bucky bucky I'm close. I'm so close please!"

you manage to choke out when buckys hand squeezes you a bit harder than before.

buckys thumb starts to make circles on your clit and he feels you squeezing his fingers he knows you're close.

"I'm gonna- AHHH! bucky what the fuck."

he completely stops everything, his fingers are out of your pussy his hand no longer around your throat.

you're speechless.

"Doll it's really cute you wanted to take revenge on me but I gotta teach you to be a good girl. can't have you getting ideas."

"but you! I- I didn't do anything!"

"I'll go to see him at work in his favorite dress so he can't resist me and then ill just leave him hanging all day. see how he likes that."

your mouth makes an O and you blush.

"baby you sent that message to me. I'm sure it was meant for natasha but guess you have to check who you be sending these kind of messages to?"

bucky knew you were coming, you had accidentally texted him the message that was meant for nat.

you get up and search for your phone and unlock it and quickly getting to your chat with nat.

you: gonna get him so good nat!!

nat: who ???? what happened??? do I need to kill someone???

shit that's the last message you sent before coming in here you don't even know how you didn't notice the previous message never got to her.

"why didn't you tell me."

"wasn't this more fun?"

"no." you stomp your foot.

you stand in shock when he licks his fingers clean.

"taste so good might have to put you on the menu."

"you're such an-"

"amazing boyfriend whom you love very much?"

bucky finishes your sentence and comes up to you to kiss you, you can still taste yourself and try to deepen the kiss but bucky pulls away.

"don't give me that look doll. I have to go back to work."

you're looking at him giving him your best puppy eyes, at this point you're close to falling on your knees to beg him to just fuck you.

"I'll keep these by the way will give them back tonight."

"bucky no." you look at the panties he stuffed in his back pocket.

"bucky yes."

before he goes back to work, he grabs you from behind and wrapps his hand around your throat and whispers

"don't touch yourself before I get home or you won't get to cum for a week."

then he slaps your ass twice.

"you had some flour there can't have you walking with a dirty dress."

and he walks out.

your phone starts ringing.

nat <3 is calling

"hey are you okay? who are you gonna get? did something happen."

"im okay ill tell you but i'm okay."

"don't scare me like that!."

you apologise and hang up.

how are you supposed to walk home you don't know, your legs are still shaking.

"you okay? need some sugar?" steve offers a doughnut and you just nod.

doing the walk of of shame you shakely leave the bakery maybe this wasn't such a good idea but you're excited for tonight.

[the end]

extra:

"buck is your girl okay? she looked a bit pale and unwell as she was leaving?"

"she's okay just missing some vitamin D luckly it's sunny out so she can catch that before the night comes."

"okay...."

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I'm sorry about the pun udhdhdhd 😭🤡 sue me but I think it's funny

[karmacharmeleon18]

We need to talk about Mingi 😤

Thanks to some anons that I can't answer because this is the app from hell, it has come to my attention that people think Mingi is... too clingy with Ateez. They think he's always bothering them and dragging them down. And that Ateez must be secretly fed up with him and can't wait to get rid of him

... are we following the same group? 😅

Any time he has a break from schedules, Mingi either keeps to himself or hangs out w BBT and his friends outside of Ateez

As a matter of fact, Ateez have complained that Mingi doesn't hang out with them, that he always says no when they invite him out, to the point that they have begrudgingly stopped asking

Do you know how serious it has to be for Ateez to bring it up on camera in an official Ateez video? It goes against all media training, against all fanservice, it breaks the illusion that "8 Makes One Team" all the time, on and off camera

Ateez didn't make a huge deal out of it, of course, because they are media trained at the end of the day. But they still brought it up, they still drew attention to something that contradicts the narrative that "we are always together and we love it ❤"

If there's one thing Ateez are fed up with, is that Mingi tends to isolate himself from the rest of the group

I think Mingi does his best to keep his private life separate from his public persona and work life. Unfortunately, Ateez belong to the second category. Of course he loves them, of course he wants their attention (they all want each other's attention all the time and get loudly jealous when they don't have it). But also, when he has a break from work, he wants an actual break from anything related to work

Even the fact that he hangs out with BBT so much surprised me tbh. But then I realized that unless they're filming something, he's far less likely to be recognized when he walks around with BBT, wearing beanies to hide his hair, glasses to hide his eyes and big coats

But with Ateez, they're always taking artsy pictures of each other for their social media, they're always posing, they always have bodyguards and managers around, they're always visibly Ateez. They're not really hanging out with each other, they're still working. And the chances of being recognized and stopped by fans skyrocket

When he's with BBT or other friends, Mingi gets to choose whether he wants to be seen or not. And I think that's so important for him

Sometimes it really feels like this fanbase has created a version of Mingi that they can dump all of their negativity on without a second thought

Yunho is the communal boyfriend, Seonghwa is Mother, Wooyoung/Yeosang the communal girlfriends

Mingi is the scapegoat people dump all their most unflattering thoughts on

San is adorably clingy - Mingi is annoying

Hongjoong is adorably possessive - Mingi is pathetic

(especially in his interactions with Yunho, y'all need to chill; they're both masters at fanservice, Mingi knows what he's doing, stop treating him like he's some pathetic idiot)

Yeosang is an adorable airhead - Mingi is stupid

Seonghwa is always taking care of the others - Mingi's nurturing nature is completely ignored, even though Seonghwa himself said Mingi takes care of him

It's like people always see him in the worst possible light. And when something is undeniably positive about him, they just straight up ignore it

You get what I'm saying? 😤

(this is absolutely no hate to the anons ❤ they are Mingi lovers and were just reporting the mean opinions they read/heard online ❤)

[whateverisbeautiful]

♥️Reveling in Richonne - TOWL

#47: The Lovebirds & The Snake (1.05)

gif cred: @taiturner

Up to this point we'd been having such a nice time with our little lovebirds...and then there comes a snake in their midst. 😪

But one of the things on my internal TOWL wishlist was Michonne having the chance to finally confront Jadis and tear her up...and well, TOWL yet again said 'wish granted.' 😌🧞‍♀️...

Outside of Richonne’s cozy cabin of love, we’re given our first indicator of how the world will soon be back to screaming at them when we see none other than trifling Jadis ominously making her way to the cabin. 😒

gif cred: @nerd4music

But before Jadis confronts Richonne, there’s a flashback to three years ago when Jadis first met up with Father Gabriel for the start of their annual tea times. 🙃

Now, I tend to want to fast-forward most of these Jadis/Father Gabriel scenes during a rewatch since they’re a little dragged out to me. But there is one particular thing that I very much loved hearing during their meetups. We'll talk about it later.👌🏽

Also, let me just say that this revelation that Jadis had been visiting Father Gabriel annually had me side-eying both of them hard. 😒

You mean to tell me, for years Jadis got to look forward to her little meetups with Gabe while knowing she’s the reason Rick doesn’t even get to know if his wife and daughter are okay or get to see them ever again??? Jadis isn't just trifling, she's evil. 😤

And as for that man Father Gabriel…😑. Seeing his involvement in these secret meetups had me like...

I was truly looking at Father Gabriel like SIR, if you would have let Michonne know that Jadis - who disappeared around the same time as Rick - meets up with you and she has a whole helicopter, I just know Michonne would have put two and two together very quickly.

Like Daryl is an elite tracker and he was never able to trace down Rick almost as if Rick, idk, just disappeared into the sky or something. If Michonne and Daryl knew about Jadis and her helicopter I just know they’d tell Father Gabriel to expect some company during his next annual meeting with that snake. Because they’d want to come along and ambush Jadis to try and get some potential answers about Rick's whereabouts. 

And I would've been in full support of Michonne and Daryl's tea-time ambush, like...

When chatting with Father Gabriel, Jadis acts like she doesn’t know anything when he says Rick died on that bridge and again - Jadis, you beast.

I feel like these flashbacks were intended to humanize Jadis but a lot of it just made me think about how heartless and selfish she is by seeking her own moments of personal connection with Gabriel while keeping Rick from his family. Had me looking at Jadis like...

So then they cut to Rick and Michonne looking precious and serene while they sleep in that tiny bed. ☺️

Seeing them like this made me so happy because, after years of going to bed alone, they finally get to fall asleep in each other's arms again, where they’re most meant to be. You just know this is some of the best sleep they’ve got in years. 👌🏽😌

gif cred: @nat111love

And, it's only seen for a split second, but I love how Rick is holding Michonne with his bandaged arm and she has her arm over his. Like I'm just so glad that Rick gets to go from experiencing the wild, lonely, and traumatizing day he chopped off his hand to now having that very arm held by the love of his life while they peacefully sleep. 🥹

And clearly, whatever they were up to the night before had Richonne knocked out, because Jadis is fully in the room with guns aimed at them and they don't even wake up until she actually speaks.

gif cred: @taiturner

I admit I did like hearing Richonne be called 'lovebirds' as Jadis greets them saying, “Morning, lovebirds.” 🤭 But at the same time, Jadis has always taken an odd and intrusive interest in Richonne's relationship so it was annoying hearing this come from her as well 😑

And this moment is very much giving similar vibes to Richonne’s canon ep in season 6 when they’re fast asleep and Jesus pulls up on them and startles them awake.

(Side note: I was thinking about how Jesus walked in on them in 6.10 and he really was too bold for that. 🙈 Like not only does Paul enter their house in the wee hours, he enters their bedroom. 🙃 And then even seeing that Rick is asleep and naked in bed with someone, he's still like psst we need to talk. And with what he had to talk about...it was important but it wasn't 'roll up on you and your woman in bed' urgent, so he could have waited a minute. 😅 But Paul's bold self barging in made for an iconic moment so I'll take it, even tho he definitely tried it lol.)

Both in the season 6 moment and this episode 5 moment Richonne immediately hops out of bed and grabs weapons and I love how in TOWL there’s sort of a weapon reversal with Michonne grabbing the ax and Rick grabbing a sword.

Two things about Richonne: they sleep very well after a night together & they're also instantly ready to be in fight mode if need be.

And, I love the little detail of having Michonne in Rick’s boxers. 😊 Also the body = ☕️, of course. 💅🏽

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Jadis tells Michonne to tie Rick to the bed and sit down. They know they’re kinda cornered so Rick drops his weapon. And you just know Rick is extra pissed because he had every intention of starting their morning more like this...

And then I like how Michonne lingers a little bit and just stares Jadis down before dropping her weapon. Baddest 👏🏽 Chick 👏🏽 In 👏🏽 The 👏🏽 Game 👏🏽.

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Once again, if looks could kill Michonne’s stare would have Jadis dropping dead right then and there. I had been very eager for Michonne to have a chance to tear Jadis up after everything she’s done and Michonne looks like she wants to do exactly that now that they’re finally face to face. 💯

So Michonne ties Rick to the bed and then they prove that a couple that death stares together stays together the way they both look at Jadis like it’s about to be her last day on earth.

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Michonne calmly asks Rick, “You think she’s alone?” And never one to miss an opportunity to call Jadis out, Rick answers, “She’s alone. And I bet nobody knows she’s here.” He knows Jadis acts in self-interest so she’s probably trying to handle this solo to keep the truth about Rick and Michonne from linking back to her.

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Jadis says, “That’s just rude,” and then y’all, we get more um shall we say 'insight?' into Richonne as a couple when Rick pretty effortlessly tightens Michonne’s zip ties with his teeth. As many have noted, this felt a little too natural to be a first-time thing for them lol. 🤭

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I love how they so easily operate like a well-oiled machine doing this, and again they seem more inconvenienced than threatened by this snake in front of them. 

One of the many things Michonne and Rick have in common is they aren't afraid to be a little petty with an opp every now and then, so once again Michonne is just talking to Rick like Jadis isn’t even in the room when she asks, “How do you think she found us?”

Michonne's letting Jadis know girl, you don't even deserve to be addressed directly.

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Jadis realizes this petty couple is probably gonna keep ignoring her unless she interjects, so she says she’s just gonna jump in. And then she explains how she found them. She was suspicious of the circumstances surrounding their disappearance and when she went to the wreck she noticed a missing yellow truck.

As Jadis goes on and on about following their breadcrumbs on the route to Virginia, Rick again doesn’t address Jadis as he tells Michonne, “Nobody knows she’s here.” He’s over this serpent.

And Michonne confidently responds, “She missed her chance. She should’ve killed us while we were sleeping.” Richonne's energy here was really giving 'anyway...back to the conversation.'

Also, Rick and Michonne truly are cut from the same cloth because Michonne saying what Jadis should have done to them in this scene reminded me of Rick in the season 6 premiere when he finds that shady Alexandrian, Carter, going behind his back and he tells Carter how he would have done things if he was in his shoes lol.

Also, I love how within a span of 24 hours, Richonne has had guns pointed at them twice and both times they act like the one with the gun is the one in danger. And they’re correct. 👌🏽

It was fun seeing Richonne operate in the spirit of petty and unbothered together lol. They’re fed up with Jadis and y'all...

Jadis says she didn’t kill them because she previously left things unsaid between a confidante and didn’t want to do that before killing both of them.

Rick accurately tells Jadis about herself when he accuses her of just playing games and not really caring about the army or the city. She really does just play games in this franchise - putting the Anne in shenanigans for years and years. 😪

And Rick calling her Anne seems to get under Jadis' skin as she insists that she does care about the CRM and their mission and she’s not that woman she used to be in TWD. Also - the way Richonne is looking at her while she talks, it’s giving lethal lovebirds. 😌

Despite Jadis’ yapping about who she is now and why she’s doing this, Rick still is adamant that she’s doing this for her. Jadis says if she let Rick and Michonne go home then her important work would end if another officer found them.

And then the snake tries to pull her reoccurring line to Rick by looking at him and saying, “I saved your life.”

Jadis has spent years trying to force that 'life-saving' narrative on Rick but see, this time it goes a little different because now Michonne is here to set the record all the way straight.

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I appreciate that the second Michonne hears Jadis say she saved Rick's life, she immediately shuts that down and addresses Jadis directly for the first time to remind her, “You took it. You took it from him. You took it from me. You took it from our children.” 👏🏽💯

Exactly.

I love how Michonne is so fiercely defending her family and how she phrases it in a way that makes it clear that Jadis taking Rick took life from him and it took life from each of the members of his immediate family. Their family is their life and in keeping them from each other Jadis really did take so much from them. 😔

And now that Michonne knows Rick had been living while dead with the CRM, she really does mean it when she says Jadis took his life. (Also again, hearing Michonne or Rick say “our children” never gets old.)

Michonne continues, passionately saying, “All those years they grew up without their father. All those years I didn’t know if he was alive or dead.” I’m so glad Michonne got a chance to go off about this because truly these things she's talking about are a big part of why what Jadis did is so appalling.

Judas really forced kids to be without their father for years, and she knew it too. She might not have known about RJ (even tho who knows what Father Gabriel might've told her during one of their meetups) but she knew Rick had a young daughter. She knew he had a wife. And yet she still used Rick as leverage to 'upgrade' her life. So to Jadis I forever say...

And Rick is ready to match the energy and cosign everything Michonne is saying when he declares, “You stole our family, Anne.” 

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Richonne letting this snake finally know the truth of the matter, truly had me like...

But of course, Jadis acts like she doesn’t care and is unmoved by the damage she caused to the Grimes family. 😒

She explains why she didn’t kill Rick and Michonne in their sleep, saying she needed to thank them.

Jadis states, “By dying here today, Alexandria will remain safe and your children will have a better world.” What kind of screwed-up logic has her thinking Judith and RJ will have a better world without their parents in it??? The CRM has people losing their everloving minds. 😑

Once again the subject of 'choices' comes up when Jadis says, “You could have made other choices, but you didn’t lose here. You won a different way. It’s the end of your story. Let that be your peace.”

I don’t exactly know everything that Jadis’ work entailed with the CRM since I think it was explored more in spin-offs which I didn’t watch, but I can tell that she clearly is used to these assassinations going her way. However, baby, this is Richonne so of course they are not about to go out like this.

The second Judas shoots at them, Rick and Michonne quickly get out of dodge. Rick tosses the bed on her and then Michonne is able to get in a much-deserved swipe at Jadis with RJ's ax which feels poetic somehow. 👏🏽 Like after Bowlcut played a big role in RJ not having his dad in his life for the first 7 years, now her time is getting cut short by the very weapon his parents got for him. Idk I just like to think of it as Michonne & RJ getting their lick back. 😋

Jadis scurries away and Michonne is ready to end her asap when she tries to shoot at her but Rick stops her. And the way Michonne says Rick's name, the woman is seeing red when it comes to killing Jadis. And same here, cuz I was yelling at Jadis like...

Rick says they need to go cuz they have to stop her. So Michonne breaks her zip ties as they then head off for a little car chase action where Michonne will remind Rick of exactly why Jadis has gots to go today. 👌🏽😌

[solaireverie]

dr3 | deep blue but you painted me golden

part one — i polish up real nice

[ series masterlist ] part 2 | part 3 | part 4

pairings: daniel ricciardo x f!leclerc!rbr driver!reader, lestappen

summary: [ social media au ] y/n joins red bull and stirs shit up! ft. lestappen's oblivious flirting and danny's impeccable pr training

warnings: language

faceclaim: barbara palvin + random faceless checo pics

author’s note: i first came up with the last post of this series (stay tuned!) and it kind of snowballed into whatever this is 😂 i played fast and loose with the timeline. suspend your disbelief. anyways, enjoy!

Daniel Ricciardo Talks About Red Bull and What Comes Next — The Late Show with Stephen Colbert

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yourusername looking forward to racing with an undying commitment to winning 👊 thank you so much @.redbullracing for the opportunity to join the fastest team in the paddock

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charles_leclerc super fier de toi 💙 mais ferrari est toujours la meilleure [ super proud of you but ferrari is still the best ]

↪ yourusername si ça te chante 🙄 🥰 [ whatever floats your boat ]

user not the caption 😭😭

↪ user she definitely saw the interview 😭😭

↪ user christian did say that rbr thought it was "right" to bring daniel back to the team 👀 which team and in which capacity though... 🤔

↪ user praying y/n isn't the next victim of the red bull second seat curse 🔮🧘🙏🕯

user y/n didn't hesitate at ALL with the speed comment huh 💀

↪ user i mean she's not wrong, red bull are currently the fastest and if they keep their momentum they'll completely dominate this season

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redbullracing Pre-Season Testing sees us go fastest as Max and Y/n record fantastic numbers 💪

user holy shit we all know that y/n is a rookie but can we just appreciate her pace during testing??? that's insane for anyone, let alone a driver who's still getting used to the car

↪ user i've been saying it for months y/n could 100% be the next big thing for f1

↪ user can't wait to watch an actual race 🤩

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user hear me out, rbr 1-2 in bahrain 👀

↪ redbullracing what dreams are made of! 🙌

user y/n proving all the haters wrong we love to see it!

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↪ user danny would still do better though 😤

↪ user well he's not the one in the cockpit so wouldn't it make more sense to just support y/n as well?

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yourusername never in my wildest dreams did i think this day would come. getting my first podium in my first formula 1 race is absolutely insane to think about. i don't have words to describe the joy i feel.

thank you to @.redbullracing for giving me this chance, thank you to the fans for cheering me on, and most importantly, thank you to my family for supporting me in chasing my dreams ❤️

i promise i'll keep making you proud. p2, baby!

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charles_leclerc that's my baby sister 😍

↪ yourusername we were born a year and a half apart.

↪ charles_leclerc yeah well max and i are only 16 days apart and he still calls me a baby

↪ yourusername i— you know what, you're hopeless 💀

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maxverstappen1 congratulations y/n 😁

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↪ yourusername thank you max!

danielricciardo 👏👏👏

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[cressidagrey]

Hi! Long time reader (since Lando and Lizzie days) first time popping into your inbox.

I absolutely love your writing!! Like I really liked the Lando and Lizzie fic but your Max and Belle fic?? I devour each chapter the second it's posted. While I'm not a huge huge fan of Max, I ended up being curious to see what it was about.

Let me tell you...I got sucked into the world (absolutely not complaining) and now I'm invested.

The way I want to smack each of the Leclerc brothers upside the head!?!? 😤

And Pascale?????? Why I oughta.....

(takes a few deep breaths to calm down and pats hair down)

I love the reactions of Carlos, Daniel, Lando, and Oscar. I giggle every time they interact. I love that Oscar is just accepting the fact that he was adopted by Belle. Makes me think of this video of a cat that just accepts it's fate of falling off of something and doesn't even bother to panic. 🤭

GP.... Oh he's just a category all on his own and I love it!

Let's not forget about Emilie! I have an Emilie and I positively adore her!!! Everyone needs an Emilie for sure!!

I still can't get over soft Max. Like I'm trying not to turn into a puddle of goo because of all of his softness. 🫠

On another note, I'm supposed to be asleep but I saw chapter 12 and like I mentioned earlier, I just devoured it!!

Truly sorry for the long post. 😅 Hope you have an amazing rest of your day/afternoon/evening!

(P.S.: your writing gives me hope that I can write something for the F1 world. ♥️ I just got to work around in learning how to be consistent with writing and posting. Thank you for that!)

Hi!!! 🥹💛

First of all, never apologize for a long message — they absolutely make my whole day!

It means so much to me that you’ve been here since the Lando and Lizzie days (!!) and that you gave Max and Belle a chance even though Max wasn’t your fave. The fact that you got sucked into their world is literally the biggest compliment you could give me. 🥹

Also YES — the overwhelming urge to smack the Leclerc brothers is very valid 😂 and don’t even get me started on Pascale!! (I feel like she would duck if she saw you coming lol.)

I’m so glad you’re enjoying the chaos squad too — Carlos, Daniel, Lando, Oscar, GP, Emilie — they’re seriously some of my favorite parts to write. (And the cat video comparison for Oscar??? PERFECT. I’m crying laughing. 😂)

And soft Max??? Yeah, we’re all puddles here. 🫠 No escaping it.

And you 1000% should write for F1 if it’s calling to you!! The world needs your stories too. I’m cheering you on every step of the way!! 🫶🏻

[myokk]

HOLA! ❤️ First of all, dropping some kudos because I love you and your art so much (basically my blog can be your side blog too at this point!) ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Second, from the character ask, I'd like to know about 3,4 and 20 for both Eloise and Leo 😁

Hope you have a wonderful day/night!

HOLA MI ITALIANA FAVORITA💓​ I APOLOGIZE IN ADVANCE FOR ALL OF THE YAPPING I'M ABOUT TO DO🤭​ will this get you to finally visit me🥺​

I'm going to answer these for Eloise SINCE I already did 3 for Leo & I have someone asking me about 4 for Leo as well🥺💓

3) What was the first thing you decided on, the character's name, appearance, personality or their role in the story?

This is a tricky answer…just bc my evil gremlin mc in the game has NOTHING to do with Eloise in my writing. I guess I would say her name? I was just thinking of what would be the most British sounding name I could think of when I started playing in December🙂‍↕️

But then my imagination took hold of me…I started thinking about Eloise’s backstory…and when I thought of how all of her family dynamics/how she grew up would influence her personality I started to be really dissatisfied with the game and the lack of choice we have while playing. SO I gave up on the game completely after the restricted section quest and started to use my free time to write my fic in January🥹🫶 but her backstory, personality, and role in my story are definitely the most interesting things about her to me!!

Bonus: my first ever drawings of her in January!!! Bad quality bc it’s an insta story screenshot😆💓 (I redid one for my fic🤭)

4) And reverse, which one of the four things did you struggle with the most?

Hmmmmm😭😭 I think her personality is what I struggled with the most and continue to struggle with as I write!!!! I always want her to feel like a *real* person with flaws, but ALSO convey to the reader why they should love her as much as I do. I think I’m successful bc I get comments/messages a lot from people telling me how much she resonates with them (and she’s some people’s favorite???😳💘) but I STILL CANT HELP BUT FEEL INSECURE ABOUT IT !!! It’s so hard sometimes keeping in mind how she is and how she thinks, and I never want her to be wishy-washy or doing things out of character for her. It’s a fun challenge but a challenge😭💓 (also her appearance changes like crazy in my art but whatever I’m learning😆)

20) bonus: share any additional thoughts, art, favorite scenes, anything you’ve been waiting for a chance to ramble about.

DES YOU REALLY WANTED ME TO YAP WHEN YOU SENT THIS MESSAGE😆😆😆😆😆

I really, REALLY want to yap about the foreshadowing and scenes I’m working towards in my fic BUT IVE ONLY TALKED TO LIKE ONE OR TWO PEOPLR ABOUT MY PLANS ( @choccy-milky & @kay9leo 🤭🤭) AND I DONT WANT TO SPOIL ANYTHING EVEN THOUGH I DONT HAVE MANY READERS😆😆😆😆😆😆😆 maybe in the future…

This is me redrawing the chess scene from my fic bc I’m really dissatisfied with how Seb looks in the original (he’s probably my LEAST FAVORITE TO DRAW BC IT’S IMPOSSIBLE !!!!!!!)

And ummmm….hmmm Eloise is DEFINITELY not a self-insert character to me, but I DID give her aspects of myself. Things like…we have the same birthday (January 31) and eye color (dark green), and I tend to overthink a lot and can be in my own head maybe too much, but I’m ALSO a lot more assertive and gremlin than she is😆😆😆😆 I love the fact that she’s so soft and sweet💓💓💓 & I just want to wrap her up in a big hug and never let go of her🥺🤲

(Imelda is my self-insert tbh…and this moment in my fic was ME😤:

At the sight of Imelda's worried face her throat contracted - Eloise found she couldn't speak - and she burst into tears again. They were rolling, hot and salty, down her cheeks and she hid her crumpled face back into the crooks of her arms. Imelda immediately wrapped her arms around Eloise, and she melted into her friend's embrace. Hands gently stroking her hair as she cried and cried and cried, murmurs whispered in soft Spanish to the top of her head.

She was overwhelmed, desolate, lonely.

I feel really bad for Eloise at this point in her story, but I also find it really interesting to keep poking her to see when she finally snaps and decides that she NEEDS to stand up for herself and what she wants. She hasn’t quite realized that she’s the only one who’s ultimately in charge of her life & I’m really really enjoying watching her become the person she’s meant to be🥹🫶🥹🫶