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I did this about I think almost a week ago? But it's rode over now so here it is
I blocked the commentors and deleted the comments itself but it still bugged me so I drew this quick up in the moment
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etho forgetting double life anniversary (character obviously) and joel being kinda mad about it but they're more like an old married couple that makes up lol
im sorry anon. i forgot what old married couple dynamic was. and instead, i gave you couple about to break up but stopping just on the breaking point. which i could argue could be considered an old married couple. 10000k notes and i will release an essay about it /joke. enjoy either way o7
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đ§ Day 16 -
Characters - Etho/Joel (plus other life series hermits) Words - 2,266 Time - 65 mins Content - Hermitcraft | hurt/comfort
Etho jerked when someone called his name, startling him from his plans. He looked up in time to see Cleo landing near him, elytra folding behind them as she put her rockets away. He stood from his seat too, walked around the tree to them, curious to see her.Â
âHi.â
âHey,â Cleo greeted back but was too busy looking for something in her pocket to notice Ethoâs nod, âough, Iâm kinda busy with the cafe restock. And honestly, Iâm very surprised you are all cooped up in your base, but good for me, I guess. Could you please take this to the Post Office, since you work there and all that?â
Cleo finally produced an envelope, a pristine thing with sharp edges, an ombre of green to orange that expanded outwards, and a little drawn stitches on the seal flap that went from one end to the other, a hand with a bone sticking out of it as a seal. He took it from their hand, admiring the craft before looking up with a raised brow. Cleo was already grabbing her rockets when she noticed, and Etho realized how frazzled they were.Â
âYou know, Iâm sure you could pay someone to help you restock.â
She rolled her eyes with a smirk, âThank for the offer, Iâll keep it in mind if I ever want to burn some diamonds.â
âLava is good option too.â
âNoted. Oh, thank you for the letter too. Itâs to Martyn, âkay, gotta go now. Iâll see you later!â
Before Etho could question why she wanted to send Martyn a letter, Cleo was gone, leaving behind a cloud of colorful sparks that soon vanished too. He watched her become a speck in the distance, then looked down at the envelope one more time, shrugging as he put it in his pocket carefully.Â
With a sudden change of plans, he put his things away, fishing his elytra and a handful of rockets from his inventory, setting off to the Post Office. It did cross his mind to hold the envelope to the sun, have a peek, not that anyone would know, but if Cleo found out, then he⌠Well, for his own sake, he shook that idea out of his mind. Instead, he let his mind fill with wonder, what could Cleo possibly want with Martyn? Regardless, he was even more curious to know if they could even send mail out of their current server.Â
By the time he reached the Post Office, he heard voices inside, and quickened his leisurely walk to find his coworkers chatting as they scribbled whatever down. They looked up when he made his presence known, the room bursting in loud cheers and greetings. He made his way to them, eyeing the letters in front of them curiously. Was there something special about today that he was no aware of?Â
Yet, his questions would only grow as Ren trudged in, beaming as he waved a letter in the air too. Unlike Cleoâs, his was a simple white envelope with a red stamp.Â
âHey guys! Got a reunion going!â
âHi, Ren,â Pearl giggled, straightening as he got closer, she eyed the envelope then looked up at him with a grin, âwhat can we help with, today?â
âOh, you already know!â Ren handed her the envelope, and Pearl took it with utmost care. âPlease say Iâm on time.â
âYou are, you are,â Tango reassured, waving his own letter, âthough Pearl and I might not be!â
âDude,â Ren laughed, shaking his head. âI spent all night thinking about what to write! And then I fell asleep and thought I was late!â
Pearl giggled, âNope! Youâre on time, sir. Plenty left, still.â
âWell, okay, Iâm glad then, donât have to worry about it now. Iâll get back to my business, continue with your meeting!â
They all exchanged waves, then the trio was alone again. Pearl placed the envelope to the side, sitting again as she grabbed her quill. Etho took the moment to get Cleoâs one out too, placing it on top of Renâs.Â
âCleoâs too. She was busy so she told me to bring it in. To Martyn.â
âOh, nice! I thought they werenât going to send anything. Glad she is, though.â Pearl picked up Cleoâs envelope, admired it then put it down. She glanced over at Tango scribbling, then looked at Etho with a smile. âSucks for us, huh?â
Etho tilted his head, but she waved him off.Â
âOh well, you had last season I suppose. Maybe any of them will join next season.â She and Tango giggled, and it took Etho a second to catch up. Their former soulmates? That was what this was? Then again, it made sense for Cleo, Ren and those two to be writing letters, since Martyn, BigB, Scott and Jimmy were not on Hermitcraft. And as Pearl said, he already had a season to go through without Joel on the same server. Impulse, Bdubs, Grian and Scar were lucky in that regard, he supposed. And he joined them with Joel now being a new member of Hermitcraft.Â
âI guess,â he shrugged eventually, though neither seemed to notice. âYou two are busy, so Iâll leave you to it. If you need any help, send me a message.â
âWill do,â Tango saluted with two fingers. âHm, I wonder if Joel wants to send Jimmy something. Hey, Etho, can you ask him for me? Weâve got âtil midday before we send them over.â
Etho gave him a thumbs ups, then made his way out of the Post Office. He had a weird feeling bubbling through him, and it all seemed to revolve to Double Life, when their souls had been tied to someone else. From his knowledge, they looked back at that season fondly and with laughs, but he never quite⌠remembered people talking about missing their former soulbounds. Then again, maybe he just had not heard since he had Joel now. Had was an exaggeration, but they were in the same season, he could only partially understand them.Â
Did he miss Joel when they were not in the same server?Â
It made sense to miss them. Not even in a ally level, but a soulbound level.Â
He tried to not think about it. Even when he walked through the Magical Mountain, cherry petals raining down on him.Â
âEtho!âÂ
He startled again, snapping up towards the voice, seeing Scar waving his arm at him. Beside him, sat Grian who also waved.Â
Scar cupped his hands around his mouth, âAre you going to see Joel?â
âOn behalf of Tango,â he replied, hearing his voice echo a little. Scar tilted his head, and he could see a funny expression on Grianâs face. He decided to wave it off to imagining things, seeing as they were quite far and his eyes must be tricking him. âDo you know where he is?â
Scar shook his head. Grian leaned back a little, propping himself up with an arm.Â
âYou donât know where Joel is? Today?â
That was an odd question. Etho shook his head.
Grian scrunched up his face. Etho saw it. His eyes did not lie.Â
âWell, good luck finding him, I guess.â Grian said, and there was a funny tone in his voice on his last two words. Like reluctant acceptance, but Etho spent no more time on it. He walked away, feeling their eyes on his back until he broke line of sight when he stepped into the line of trees.Â
Etho walked through Joelâs ever growing base, a feeling of comforting claustrophobia washing over him when he looked up to the tall buildings blocking the sky. He thought about messaging Joel, and he made up his mind to message him, yet his hands remained in his pocket and he was already walking down the steps towards Impulse and Bdubsâ shared base. The torii gate stood tall and inviting, even if he was inside, and the little paradise at the base of the stairs was a welcomed break.Â
Until he heard voices and muffled laughs, which he followed.Â
Not Joel, though.Â
âOh, Etho!â Bdubs greeted with a familiar smile, Impulse giving him a wave behind him. âWhat are you doing here? Looking for Joel?â
âUh, something like that,â he lied, which was not really a lie, but not the truth either. He was looking for Joel, though not in the way everyone else assumed he would be. Like some server wide joke he was not a part of. He wondered if they asked Joel the same thing, willingly ignoring the little voice in his head that knew they did not. âHave you seen him?â
âYeah, he said something about his honey shop.â Impulse replied, then gave him a raised brow look. âYou⌠didnât see him at all today?â
âNo⌠Was I supposed?â
Bdubs frowned, like Impulse but a step further. âYeah! You should have, unless you two fought or something. I wouldâve thought you two would be hanging off of each other all day, since youâre obsessed and all that.â Bdubs waved his hand, showing off a point that did not click in Ethoâs mind. âItâs the Double Life anniversary!â
Well, that explained everything.Â
âYou two had a fight?â Impulse asked.
âNot that I know off, no.â
The pair gave each other a look, sharing something beyond expressions and knowing looks. Etho did not stay longer, whatever it was that they thought about saying, their actions conveyed. If Impulse was right, this should be his last trip.Â
And his last trip it was.Â
Joel was inside his honey shop, from barrel to enderchest to shulker, back and forth much like a bee. He was a tanuki, though, a big, fluffy tail behind him. He watched him from the entrance for a moment before entering and making his presence known. Joel looked up, then looked away like he was not even standing there.Â
âHi, Joel.â
âIâm busy.â
âEven for me?â he joked, which made him freeze for a moment, his back to him, then returned to working. Joel did not look at him, did not joke back, and Etho began to think that they will have a fight. âAw, are you ignoring me now?â
âYouâre the one who didnât want to see me today.â
âI didnât know it was the anniversary.â
âItâs whatever.â
Etho knew it was not whatever. He took a quiet step forward, but Joel knew him better, and took a step away. There was a knot in his throat, one he could not swallow, one that made his chest ache. And it was a lie, that he did not know it was the Double Life anniversary. He knew, knew for the longest time, yet⌠Earlier that day, when Joel had asked him to hang out, he had refused. Had said he was too busy, paid with a coin Joel was now returning.Â
Joel walked around him, hitting the button that filled the shop with music, one that would prevent them from talking. Etho sucked a breath in, followed him with his eyes, trying to think of an apology or excuse or⌠something. Joel knew he was, which is why he put the music on, but he did not leave.Â
He moved without thinking, snatching Joelâs wrist to keep him from moving, holding him in place. And without forcing him, Joel faced him with a glare. Anger and hurt, something he could not feel but could see clearly. Sometimes he wished the soulbound was still there, just so Joel would know how he was feeling rather than trying to unravel it all himself. He wished to know about Joel too, have something between them that just made them click, something that would get rid of their need to communicate. Just knowing was simpler, much easier. He could not even admit wanting it back.Â
âI donât need you to see me out of obligation,â Joel spat, a fire in his eyes that was the shade of bloodlust, of betrayal. âWhy canât you see me because you want to see me? Everyone elseâ Ough. Whatever. Itâs whatever. I donât care. You would, if it was someone else, I bet.â
Lie.Â
Joel yanked his wrist free, and prepared to leave, only for Etho to trap him with his coat. He put his hands in his pocket, then hugged him tight. Joel fought, indignant at the action. Joel was stronger, apparently even more than Gem, so Etho really only had one chance. He had Joelâs arms pinned to his side, and he felt his tail flicking around in a frenzy, and he knew there was nothing more dangerous than a scared Joel.Â
Etho lifted him off the ground, not saying anything but Joel screamed, demands and profanities and bodily threats. Etho held his ground, Joel continued to fight. His arms encased a body that became smaller, until he was practically holding his coat close, a tanuki circling rampantly. Scratched and bites and sobs. Until Joel tired himself, clinging onto his shirt and sobbing into it. Etho lowered himself to the ground, opening his coat as Joel went back to his human form. He dropped his forehead into his shoulder, shame running through him as Joel broke down in his arms.Â
The soulbound would let him know he was sorry. The soulbound would let him know so much, everything. Everything he could not say, everything he could not put words to. If only they had it again, then things would be so much easier.Â
He whispered his words, a sob catching in his throat too, Joel only clung harder to his shirt, âIâm sorry.â
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i totally did the ask right đ§ââď¸ also, this was supposed to have a much happier ending, but i went over the 60mins limit already so i rushed it in 5mins... too much worldbuilding is not good kids đ§ââď¸ joel was going to fight etho, literally make him black and blue but no time đ§ââď¸ maybe in another universe
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some chen bin / ep2 observations
hello. today iâm putting ep2 under a microscope. đ
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Iâm going to argue that Chen Bin was probably not directly controlled by red-eyes in the discussion scene, especially after handing Lu Guang the phone.
assumption: the glowing eyes are only for the audience, as no one has pointed them out so far (unless I'm forgetting).
Which means the show has to work around giving the audience more info than the characters -- a great example of them doing that is Liu Min in the dark room (red eyes in a red scene), but itâll be hard to always pull off natural obscuring.
And whatâs interesting to me is that... they didnât really try to obscure CB all that much? So it made me wonder about the implications of that.
So, afaik what happened was:
Qian Jin (green haired dude) got the photo from his home for red-eyes
At some point, CB switched the phones (his and Liu Minâs)
CB gave the phone to LG.
Then CB vanished to yeet out a window.
I'm assuming he was controlled for 2) & 4). Assuming he didn't do 2) right in the room with them, it must have happened at some point during/between all of the hospital room scenes. Because the call QJ has with CB is before QJ hands red-eyes the photo and that call was while CXS was changing, so he couldnât have done 2) (under control, at least) until the hospital room scenes.
Still, assuming 2) happened before the red-eyes ability discussion scene, we have a lot of far shots of him with his eyes seemingly blocked in (not the same as lineart, but not 1:1 his actual color tbf), implying to me that he was not directly controlled in this scene - but was at some point prior (to switch the phones).
So, red-eyes seemingly controlled him more than once.
Which, for me, opens a ton of questions:
Assuming CB switched the phone out a while before he handed it to LG, did he not notice it was his while handing it over?
if it was shortly before handing it over, why would red-eyes stop the control for such a short timeframe?
how did they know when to possess CB again to do 4)?
do they not have the 1-use-per-photo limitation that our MCs (allegedly) have? or did they have another photo? (Did they get the lockscreen photo while he was controlling him to switch the phones, perhaps?)
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Or... is there something entirely different going on? Like some sort of hypnosis? Some freaky puppeteer or voodoo stuff with the plushies?!!
I'm half joking, but he really is quiet in that scene. He doesn't talk/discuss anything, no close-ups and just hands over the phone when he's told (looking kinda dead inside while doing so, too lol).
(could of course be because heâs controlled - and who knows, maybe the lack of close ups is their way of obscuring his eye color, but tbh in comparison to the dark room scene that seems kind of... lackluster.)
I doubt itâd be something other than control, considering red-eyes was actively given a photo - but maybe weâre also being tricked with the assumption that this red-eyes is the person controlling people; considering their natural eye color is a lot more direct than CXS and LG, which almost makes me suspicious of it.
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Iâll stop throwing darts at a wall now, but I do hope that my limit observation OR the lack of CB substance in that scene will somehow be relevant in the future :D
Or this may all be the ramblings of a crazy person, we shall see.
#tori talks#tori has opinions#link click#link click s2#link click theory#link click spoilers#shiguang dailiren#shiguang dailiren s2#sgdlr spoilers#twt is ignoring me so im returning to my roots
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BBC SHERLOCK REWATCH - A STUDY IN PINK (REAL TIME NOTES)
From the perspective of someone who watched this show when they were thirteen, made it their whole personality and then stopped being a massive prat.
I thought about organizing this into a cohesive review, and maybe as I go on I'll delve deeper into some of my observations but for now I thought it would be funny to present my findings in raw, mostly unaltered form:
- loud ass opening, my god
- only bit of acting Martin freeman ever does lmao
- dances along to theme against my will
- god the effects and transitions are so shit
- all the shots of the pills are so ugly
- oh yay molly - whoo - yayyy
- the potential withe these two goddamn
- also this sherlock does not drink his respect women juice by god
- fucksake the deduction about john's sister- not only is it translated awfully into this modern setting, it's explicitly a deduction Sherlock is supposed to make once they know eachother a bit better
- THE POTENTIAL
- also sherlock displaying one insecurity when john accidentally insults his stuff- well done moftiss, characterization
- How far away is the crime scene, why it dark
- pls the transitions
- PIPE BOMB, WHOO Phone deductionnnn
- oh my god it's so shit
- uuuuuuuugggghhhh the potential I hate this shooooow
- fuckin deduction as a way for witty one liners and sexism, i hate this place
- 'you were thinking it's annoying' i'm going to send myself off a cliff, CRINGE
- RACHE- moffat, come here a sec- literally putting ACD on par with the police, who are always wrong the sheer audacity- also just a bad change
- these lens flare white lights are so goofy please, you will never be a whole scene of silence with jeremy brett
- benedict cumberbatch is very pretty i will grant
- terrorized by the fact i used to quote this show unironically
- from a writing point of view I understand that John gushing over Sherlock is to show off and emphasize their specialest boy- but, some sincerity is infused into it from an acting standpoint
- 30:02 GIRLIE WHAT IS THAT SOUND EFFECT
- OOH YAY THE PSYCHOPATH/SOCIOPATH STUFF WHOO YEAAAAH
- All the phones calling as john walks past is kinda cool but mostly stupid
- oh anthea, what a rich character lmao
- how long was mycroft posed like that
- First johnlock queerbait whooo
- Where does he fuck off to???
- he just vanishes lmaoooo
- Three patch problem. Bruh.
- I am bored as shit, help
- This music- girl
- Bloated is a very good word to describe some of these scenes
- HERE SHE IS- THE BIG DADDY OF QUEERBAITING
- this scene is insane fucKING INSANE I HATE THIS SHOW
- god how much episode is left fucksake
- the stop/go signs- pick a tone girl
- this episode is so almost good and it's anytime Sherlock makes a mistake lmao
- not the drugs bust :/
- ooh sociopath line- whoo
- "I don't have to [imagine]." OOOH OKAY, WELL, YOU GUYS GET *ONE* POINT FOR THAT SHEESH
- this is so ridiculous- COME WITH ME- girl shut up
- I wanna be done I wanna be doooone.
- lamenting the confrontation we had in the unaired pilot
- The 'Frwhoomp' noise as the light goes out, girl
- 20 Minutes left my christ
- BRO- I forgot that bit of ADR wooooof
- and thus begins the scree of Moriarty
- five years, why is Scotland Yard still doubtful of Sherlock's skills? I know he might have been deep in his addiction during some of that, but they evidently kept him around for crime solving.
- Great man/good man quote has me fumin babes, my god, what a fundamental misunderstanding of Sherlock Holmes
- boring ass back and forth
- this piano is giving me war flashbacks
- is it a five orange pips reference?
- also the pills look like that speckled gum that burns your throat
- when is it oveeer
- falling asleep
- bomb under the table but the table is made of glass and hates gay people
- she tooks the kidssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
- 13 min
- love, or rage, dude, come on Sherlock
- i hate this 'enjoying crime too much' theme they've written
- like watching a stupid play
- once more, the potential
- moriarty he said calmly
- also, so out of character for Sherlock do I even need to say
- peaks of what could have been- FUCK
- this mycroft fake out- lord
- also, mummy, fucksake
- cheesy ending BUT IT'S OVER
#like pulling teeth#and it's only episode ONE#anti bbc sherlock#not tagging the main fandom tag because i don't really wanna dunk on the fans#they've been through enough lmao#sherlock holmes#john watson#feral sh rewatch
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đđđđđđđ đ đđđđđđđđđ â VINSMOKE SANJI
âł PAIRING: Vinsmoke Sanji x GN! Reader
âł TYPE: one-shot
âł WORD COUNT: 1.2k
âł WARNINGS: no major spoilers, reader has mental issues, Sanji is struggling mentally, hurt/comfort, mild angst to fluff, mentions of nightmares and mental burdens, heavy grammar errors
âł SYNOPSIS: You haven't been feeling the happiest as of lately. Neither has Sanji. So you two are there for each other one night.
âł AUTHORâS NOTES: idk why i wrote this and it's kinda bad but i wanted to write something where you and 'so-character' are there for each other through hard times and welp... this was the outcome. be nice i wrote this in like 30 mins lmao
It took part of him to understand it more frequently, though even the man had his own circumstances that even betrayed the ego he bestowed upon.
Even further into the relationship, Sanji tended to keep himself at bay, always swooning you at your feet with the delicacy of his fingers. As you always desiredâand he took prior note of that. Not minding the false grin on his face, always keeping the burden deep inside hidden away. Whether it had been the ungodly stress of keeping the captain fed on an irregular schedule or the consistent fighting to protect the othersâespecially you.
When the moon dawned upon the night, Sanji noticed your presence had vanished from the hammock you both fell asleep on, and then eyed for where you couldâve been.
Part of his heart shook quickly in an uncomfortable manner, hoping that you werenât in immediate danger or speaking with a green-haired bastard, but he trusted you.
Music played from an old radio in the kitchen, signaling your presence was in his favorite room in the entire ship. Part of him worried, heart pondering to no availâand mind spiraling into a weird pattern, where consistent worries had bottled up within him. âYou ate, right?â He thought first, right when his hand touched the doorknob.
He opened the door, seeing your sleeping body on the main table in the center.
Sanji exhaled, grateful that you were in front of his eyesâsafe and sound, physically, though he noticed the redness swelling on your cheeks. His curly brows furrowed, sighing at the sight of your discomforting shifts at his footsteps echoing within the room.
Without warning, he took the nearest seat, watching your eyes flutter openâpeachy pink and dilated pupils, with a sniffly nose, and Sanji smiled comfortingly. He knew your moments at night were dawningâendless nightmares were one thing, though it seemed to be a trail of anxiety flooding back within your mind. Unfortunate dreams came up in its irregular patterns once more, and Sanji was aware of your state.
Truth be told, he knew how to handle it. And the man was patient as ever.
Something like how he used to feel, truly.
âMy love,â Sanji spoke, watching you mumble a sentence inaudibly. Immediately, he settled in close to your presence, keeping the heat radiating from his chest. Breath stained with cigarettes; moon dancing on his good side from the peek illuminating through the window. âItâs okay. Iâm right here. Iâm not going to leave you.â
âSanji,â you murmured, wiping your tears as he leaned closer in. âTell me something.â
He blinked. âAnything, my sweet.â
You hesitated for a brief moment before speaking.
âAre you okay?â
Sanjiâs eyes widened, causing him to gasp, wishing that a cigarette replaced the bottom lip he began biting. Really, heâd been acting offâand he was no fool. He believed that youâd catch onto his odd behavior, even when the chef had no desire to bicker with the swordsman along with his quietness in the kitchen. Sanji was a regular human; feelings tucked away in an abyss, only hoping to seal it and only open it onceâspecifically, for you.
âIâll be okay, angel,â Sanji smiled forcefully, petting the back of your neck. âI just want to be here for my love, right now.â
âSanji, please,â you quipped, bottom lip quivering. His eyes enlarged more. âIâm scared.â
âWhy are you scared, love? Tell me. Talk to meâIâm here.â
âIâm worried.â
âYes, baby, I hear you,â he exhaled, placing his palms on your cheeks. âTell me whatâs bothering you, my love.â
Keeping your gaze at him, moonlight shining near his cheek, you started to sob uncontrollably. Sanji watched you, soothing you gently, only to keep your face close to his chestâcheeks pressed along the fabric, only to be in touch with the heartbeat that was beating rapidly. Even during your mental struggles; a dire crisisâSanji knew how to properly share his physical affection, and he attempted to soothe you.
Radiating words. He always knew when to speak and provide comfort at the right times. And clearly, now, you needed his presence more than ever. The creeks of the ship were rather unsettling, even for you, and Sanji took note when he started to keep the hug tight. Arms enclosing your figure.
Two lost ghosts huggingâhoping to find a meaning to what it meant to have a heart beat for one another.
âIâm sorry, love,â Sanji spoke, exhaling. âIâm a bit stressed⌠so you can say Iâm not really okay either.â
âI know,â you responded, sniffling. âYou donât have to put me first, please take care of yourself.â
âYouâre the love of my life,â Sanji quipped, furrowing his brows at you. âOf course, Iâm going to worry about you. Iâll devote my life to you, and you know that.â
âI want to be there for you too,â you cried, wiping your tears. âBut itâs hard to be there for me.â
âItâs alright,â he said, rocking you back and forth. âDonât push it, love. I know youâll always love me.â
âButââ
âHey now,â Sanji grinned, rubbing his nose with yours, causing you to protest. âCanât have my little sweetie crying on me now! I can always whip you something to eat to make you smile.â
Tongue-tied. Thatâs how you felt. Words wanting to pour out, but even so, the time was not in its place at that moment. Sanji watched you, love radiating from his eyesâall with the sprinkle of seriousness devoted to his tone. He continued to keep his palms close to your cheeks, kissing your nose every brief moment he could.
And you watched him, eyes hollow with stressâor perhaps, even his own inevitable trauma was spiraling back into his head, where he was not extinguishing the nightmare rising up. Being with the man for so long, you knew of his mental strugglesâand the false smile that crept upon his face.
Even so, your chest still met with his. Heart beating with one another. And Sanji never hesitated to be by your sideâthough you needed to return the favor as well. To keep both of your hearts in sync; a lovesick song playing on repeat through the old radio nearby. In times like these, with his presence clinging onto yours with no other moment in the world, you were connected with him.
You grabbed his head, causing him to gasp right before you tucked it close to your shoulders. Sanjiâs eyes widened; he gripped his arms hard, only to close his eyes right before letting out an exhaleâa sigh that had been trapped beneath his chest for quite some time.
He kept you close, feeling a tad bit warmer with your breath fanning along his shoulders.
âI love you,â you said, where his lips trembled. âPlease be strong for me.â
Sanji smiled, keeping his arms tight around your figure.
What a fool he wasâhopelessly in love and, in some moments, relying on the one person that could keep his heart at bay. He never had his difficult moments, though he had been vulnerableâespecially with the past creeping up on the nights that he wished he could maintain proper rest. Though you never yelled at him, or bestowed any sort of demise against his own mental burdens.
Rather so, you connected with him; two trapped ghosts, sharing the feeling of a heartbeat.
âSanji?â You called out his name.
His eyes stung for a moment, before rubbing his eyes on your shoulder. âYes, my love?â
âIâm here with you,â you said, rubbing his back. âWeâll be there for each other, right?â
Sanji smiled; moonlight creeping upon his face; blush was eminent on the pale cheeks.
âAlways, my love.â
#vinsmoke sanji x reader#vinsmoke sanji imagine#vinsmoke sanji#vinsmoke sanji x y/n#sanji x y/n#sanji x you#sanji x reader#one piece x you#one piece x reader
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This Week in BL
Oct 2021 Wk 2Â
Being a highly subjective assessment of one tiny corner of the interwebs.
Ongoing Series - Thai
Bite Me Ep 7 (Viki) - The brother was a greta character but the dripping faucet was very stressful for someone living in drought country. Hereâs my relationship with this drama: ARGH they are so cute, but so slow, but so cute, but so slow - OH look at the pretty food! - and more cute.Â
Donât Say No Ep 11 (Line) - Episode recaps here. Make it stop.Â
My Mate Match (Line) Ep 2 - honestly the âthereâs only one bed tropeâ is particularly amusing in this series. This ep was a little slow but dealing with real world-esk problems for the age bracket which I liked.Â
Ongoing Series - Not Thai
Love is Science? (Taiwan - BL sub plot Viki) ep 17 - honestly OuWenâs understanding of Marks parentsâ reaction, and the way he patiently explains how a child coming out can impact a familyâs identity was really beautifully done. These two are such great characters and I love how the narrative keeps twisting the expectations and reactions around their narrative arc counteracting what most BL plot lines would give us. Mark is the bold outgoing one, even though heâs newly queer. OuWen is a confident gay, but heâs the one who practices empathy and explains identity struggles of the hets to his militant boyfriend. You can really see why they love each other. OuWen loves that Mark is willing to fight for him and for them - thatâs loyalty, while Mark loves how OuWen changes both Mark and the way Mark views the world - thatâs trust. They donât have much screen time but unlike most BLs we see them slowly developing the foundation for a truly long lasting relationship with honest communication and trust. Itâs very grown up or them.Â
The Tasty Florida (Korea -Â Viki) Ep 7 & 8 fin - subs were a bit naff on these final two eps, and the love triangle is a little underdeveloped for the amount of emotion, but then so was this whole series. All in all, Iâd call it sweet and fluffy, sunshine boy saves grumpy chef from himself. slightly unnecessary love triangle and everyone was very pretty. RECOMMENDEDÂ
Innocent (Taiwan - grey)Â Ep 1-2 - man involved in relationship with a boy with multiple personalities, higher heat, itâs a bit too weird for me. Not sure if Iâll finish it. I do kinda like that the seme is basically: So Iâm in a poly relationship with one person? Thatâs cool I guess.Â
Vanishing My First Love AKA Kieta Hatsukoi (Japan - indie subbed) Ep 1 - live action yaoi series that looks to be 10 eps of 25 min each. This is a mistaken identity = love triangle drama. Hashimoto has a crush on Ida. Aoki has a crush on Hashimoto. Aoki finds out the girl he likes is into Ida and through a series of mishaps, Ida thinks Aoki has a crush on HIM. Takes this seriously. All three are very earnest and sweet and trying to do the right thing. Japan can get pretty over-expressive and cartoonish with their manga adaptations and this is no exception. Why does one half of the couple always have to be SUCH A SPAZ? (Yes I AM thinking of Cherry Magic.) I suffered acute second hand embarrassment but I did chuckle, itâs just those chuckles are pretty painful. This is more Ossanâs Love than it is Seven Days but it could go Cherry Magic meets Light On Me if it plays itâs cards right, so Iâm sticking with it. Tropes are coming thick and fast, already we got lie loom, wall loom, and rooftop assignation: Japan is apparently back in BL to remind us JAPAN STARTED IT ALL, SUCKERS!Â
In Case You Missed It
Love With Benefits got a trailer and is supposed to start on Line (in Thailand) on Nov. 1. Itâs another quarantine forced proximity (cohabitation) project with a love triangle. It looks a lot like My Mate Match. First, Play, and Pluto have to stay under the same roof for 10 days. Will love blossom? Stars Gameplay (Ingredients) and Best (I am Your King, Skinship, Check Out). No info on the third and he doesn'tâ look familiar to me. Love Triangles are in fashion yaâll. (thanks @heretherebedorkâ for the tip and @maru-x-idrewâ for the date)Â
Strongberry dropped a new K-BL microfilm:Â Please Tell Me So. Itâs a sweet little barista has a crush on his regular and can he work up the courage to confess. As usually from Strongberry titâs on point a very well done. Go spend 8 minutes with these two cuties.Â
Small (but reliable) Thai production house Mandee released their 2022 BL line up (all of which I reported on already but this is MORE data). (Iâm moving them off the 2021 report as a result.)Â
Cutie Pie (featuring Zee from Why R U?) is an arranged marriage romance which has added established pair MaxNat to their roster. For which we are, of course, eternally grateful. Also new pair of unknowns. For which were a nervous. I donât like it when a BL has too many pairs in it. Loses focus.Â
Middlemanâs Love and Bed Friend which used to be the same BL, Middle Love (with the couple from Bed Friend as the side dishes), but seem to have been divided into two smaller BLs instead. Presumably for quarantine reasons.Â
Ride or Die released another trailer for Quaranthings 2.Â
Boys Lockdown has been in production on season 2.Â
(@bengiyo reporting in from the Filipino drama front lines)Â
GOSSIP!
New Thai BL NilunDon has been cast and is supposed to air an ep 0 teaser on Oct 31 (Gaga) with 12 eps in the series. Hurt/comfort about a hotel heir who returns to Thailand to deal with a death in the family where he meets and falls in love with a barista. Familiar faces: Nut from 2016â˛s domestic family trauma-llama BL Grey Rainbow (heâs WONDERFUL, but DONâT WATCH IT) and Tie (from The Effect of all things, also DONâT WATCH IT). There will also be a friends to lovers GL couple.Â
Bad Buddy got its official trailer from GMMTV and a drop date of October 29. They pulled the original teaser trailer (which I actually likes better) but I am still very excited for this show.Â
Two new Vietnamese BLs in the works! @heretherebedork reporting, of course (our source for all things V-BL). 02 Productions (Nationâs Brother, Most Peaceful Place) is filming Cinderfella and release some BTS footage. 02 is responsible for the 2nd Vietnamese BL we know of in existence, The Ring Goes Missing from 2018, which they are now turning into a full series called The Lost Ring (college kid takes work as a houseboy for rich asshole who falls in love with him). Iâll put both these onto 2022â˛s master tracking list because thereâs no other way to track them, since MDL doesnât list Vietnamese stuff.Â
Next Week Looks Like This:
Some shows may be listed later than actual air date for International subs accessibility reasons.
My Sweet Dear starts next week, new Korean BL on Viki!
Upcoming 2021 BL master post here.
Links to watch are provided when possible, ask in a comment if I missed something.
This weekâs best moments?
(from the Bad Buddy trailer, look at GMMTV being all cutely self referential.)Â
* Sorry this is late, Iâm on the move again.Â
#this week in bl#episode recap#bl news#upcoming bl#bl gossip#thai bl#korean bl#taiwanese bl#K-BL#Donât Say No#donât say no the series#bite me the series#Love is Science?#The Tasty Florida#My Mate Match#My Sweet Dear#Vanishing My First Love#Kieta Hatsukoi#japanese bl#live action yaoi#adapted from a manga#cutie pie#middleman's love#bed friend#bad buddy#bad buddy series#gmmtv#mandee
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A Normal Friday Afternoon
drabble #1 from the Spellbound series
pairing: Jungkook x reader
genre: enemies to lovers (but mostly enemies so far oops), hogwarts au
word count: 2.2kÂ
warnings: violence (oc punches jungkook in the face), swearing
Itâs a normal Friday afternoon at Hogwarts, meaning everyone is going insane. You wonder why Professor Snape even bothers teaching Potions right now since it doesnât look like anyone is paying the slightest bit of attention. He even chose a hard potion for the class to make, individually this time. As if making it an individual assignment could stop a group of annoying 17-year-olds from wreaking havoc.Â
You flicker your eyes in annoyance at Jeon Jungkook and his rowdy group of friends. They had created a game where they launch the ingredients into each othersâ cauldrons, giving each other points based on how close it got. Usually you try to get along with your classmates, especially fellow Gryffindors, but Jungkook has always been the sole exception. Thereâs something about him that grates all of your nerves like a carrot. Maybe itâs the way heâs good at all the same things you are, but he makes it seem more effortless. Maybe itâs the way everyone thinks heâs so innocent and kind, when heâs been metaphorically (and literally) pulling on your hair since first year.Â
It started with the little things. You were friendly to him, like you are to everyone, and as an 11-year-old, you had nothing to complain about. Something changed one day when you were walking past him in the hallway to class and he hit you with a hex that he hadnât mastered yet. You remember falling to the ground in pain, watching your stinging flesh go boneless. And Jungkook? He was laughing.
Youâre no less of a witch or a Gryffindor though. With your limp arm, you cast the strongest dancing hex you could muster. It worked, of course, and Jungkook was known as âHappy Feetâ for at least another year for the way he danced around Hogwarts that day.Â
Itâs a memory you keep close, as a reminder to never trust the sweet smile and starry eyes of Jeon Jungkook.Â
If you looked at all of the detentions youâve served in your 6 years of being a Hogwarts student (and there are plenty), youâre sure 99% would have been from fighting with Jungkook, whether itâs yelling at him, cursing him, or swatting him with your broomstick in midair during Quidditch practice. Because of course he would join the Quidditch team at the same time you did.Â
Youâre not in the mood for fighting today, though. Youâre exhausted from a frankly awful week, and you just want to finish your stupid potion, get your stupid grade, and go to your stupid dorm so you can sleep.Â
Your only good friend in this potions class is a Ravenclaw girl named Nina. For a Ravenclaw, sheâs chatty, and she flits around you while you grind up asphodel root for your potion. With a quick slide of your knife, you dump the crushed root into your potion. It bubbled. Beside you, Nina bubbled even more, her personality like soda that had been shaken too hard.Â
â-and then Emilia told me that she asked Irene if she would go with her to Hogsmeade next weekend, but Irene said sheâs already going with Jieun, but Sam told me that Jieun is going alone, so whatâs even the truth? Youâd think that sheâd at least-âÂ
âMaybe you should mind your business.â You give her a sour look, and you hope it isnât too harsh. âJust a thought.âÂ
Ninaâs mouth curls into a rueful smile. âYouâre spending too much time with Yoongi lately.âÂ
You crack a smile at the thought of your best friend and his (only partly true) reputation. No one dares cross Min Yoongi, a 7th year Slytherin with a killer poker face. As one of his best friends, you can see right through it.Â
âThereâs no such thing as too much time with Yoongi,â you grumble.Â
Nina leaves you alone after that, thank god. You usually have a higher tolerance for her chattiness and gossip, but today your patience is running thin. Luckily, she knows you well enough to not seem upset at your attitude.Â
You sprinkle a serum into the potion before stirring it clockwise ten times. Itâs the last step of the potion, and yours is already turning the perfect shade of mint green. You count to yourself as you stir: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight-
You donât make it to ten. You were so goddamn close.Â
âOh, shit-â
You donât register who curses. All you can see is a bottle of serumâsomeone elseâs bottle of serumâ being launched straight into your cauldron, and your entire potion splattering onto your front. Your robes sizzle where the potion hit them.Â
âOops.âÂ
You recognize that voice. How could you not? You almost want to laugh.Â
Fucking Jeon Jungkook.Â
The leech lumbers up to you sheepishly, scratching at the back of his head. âMy bad. We were playing a game, and I missed pretty bad.âÂ
He chuckles a little, surveying the green ooze all over you. âGreen is your color, Y/N. Maybe they shouldâve put you in Slytherin.âÂ
Youâre seething.Â
A temper is not one of the traits associated with Gryffindor, but at that moment, you think maybe it should be. Lions do roar, after all.Â
And roar is exactly what you do. Roar and knock Jungkook the fuck out.Â
The room is in chaos: Professor Snape is yelling, Nina is telling you to calm down, Jungkook is on the ground in front of you, more shocked than hurt, and half the class is chanting âFight!â because the adolescent urge to create violence never truly dies.Â
âTake this outside!â Snape shouts at the two of you, grabbing you both by the collar of your robes. âFight in the hallways, I donât care, but this is not going to happen in my classroom. When youâre done, head to McGonagallâs office. Iâm sure sheâd like to have a word with you two delinquents.âÂ
Jungkook stares at you, rubbing at the bruise blooming on his cheek.Â
The door swings closed, slamming in your face. With a huff, you turn around and vanish the potion residue still left on your clothes with a quick spell. You barely spare a glance for Jungkook. He stands several feet away, opening and closing his mouth like a fish.Â
âDo you have something to say?â You snap.Â
He opens his mouth. Then closes it.Â
You roll your eyes. âListen, Jeon. I know you did that on purpose. Very funny prank, absolutely hilarious. Truly, Iâm rolling on the floor laughing right now.âÂ
Jungkookâs eyes drop to the floor as if he expected to see you there, laughing.Â
âLetâs just go to McGonagallâs already,â you say, posture slumping at the thought of being yelled at by the intimidating professor. Â
âI didnât do it on purpose,â he says. Jungkook rolls his shoulders, and you see him gain some of his usual bravado. âWe were playing a game, I already explained this to you.âÂ
You bark out a laugh, just one. âIâm not stupid.âÂ
He cocks a brow. âAre you sure? I bet my potion was better than yours even though I was dicking around for the entire class.âÂ
âFuck off.âÂ
âHit a nerve?âÂ
âNo.âÂ
Itâs like this, for the long, long, long trek from the dungeons to Gryffindor tower where McGonagallâs office is.Â
âYou know, you donât have to be such an asshole all the time,â you say, turning the corner. Jungkook jogs after you to keep up.Â
âI donât? No way, all this time I thought it was mandatory.âÂ
He sounds more upset than snarky, and in your present state of blind rage, you donât have a single clue why he would be upset. Heâs the one who ruined your potion and got you sent to McGonagallâs office. Heâs the one who has been a splinter the size of Greenland in your thumb for five years and counting.Â
âBesides,â he adds, as if you wanted to have a conversation with him, âyouâre the one who fucking punched me in the face. Itâs kinda hypocritical to call me an asshole in this situation.âÂ
âThatâs a really big word, Jungkook. Did you finally learn how to read?âÂ
Jungkookâs face crumples into a frown. âShut up.âÂ
âHit a nerve?â You mock.Â
You think getting to McGonagallâs office is a relief until youâre finally there. McGonagall is all but screeching at the two of you. Youâve heard the same lecture several hundred times, but never in such a high pitch. You offer to make her some herbal tea for her throat, and she only gives you the evil eye. Jungkook snorts beside you. You ignore him, nudging him in the ribs with your elbow.Â
âNever in my daysâŚâ
â...Such stupidity from my own students!â
You fade in and out of consciousness during the lecture, and one look at Jungkook tells you heâs doing the same.Â
âDetention for both of you. I will see the two of you here at 9 pm sharp every day for the rest of the week,â McGonagall finally says.Â
Jungkook groans.Â
âIâm being generous,â McGonagall says. âIf I see the two of you acting like violent animals again, I can and will suspend you both from the Gryffindor Quidditch team.âÂ
You and Jungkook both make sounds of protest, only to be drowned out by McGonagall.Â
âI hate to see my own team lose, but it has been five years of your childish fights. You two will learn to be civil to each other, and I will make sure of it.âÂ
The tone of her voice makes you uneasy. Jungkook beats you to the question thatâs on both of your minds. âWhat are you going to do to us?âÂ
The fear in his voice would make you smile if you werenât practically shaking in your boots yourself.Â
âAs you know, in Transfiguration, I am going to be having everyone work in teams this year. I was going to let you choose your partners, but you two have not earned that privilege.âÂ
You turn to face Jungkook. Heâs staring back at you in wide-eyed horror.Â
âYou both are now partners in Transfiguration. Sit by each other and complete the projects together. I will not tolerate any misbehaving in my class, and if you donât work as a team, you will be risking your own grades.â McGonagall stares at the two of you with the smallest of smiles, disgustingly smug. Sheâs enjoying this, and you hate her for it.Â
âBut-â
âProfessor!âÂ
âI wonât hear it!â She shouts. Jungkook recoils. âThis is final. If you have a problem, you shouldâve thought about that before brawling like wrestlers in Potions.âÂ
You hang your head, staring at how the end of your robes skims your shoes. You donât like to be dramatic, but this sure feels like the end of the world. The rest of your year is probably ruined, thanks to McGonagall essentially sentencing you to Jungkook duty. Not to mention Transfiguration is your hardest class, even without having to compete with Jungkook. You donât doubt that this would make everything so much harder.Â
âThatâs all I have to say to you. Please leave,â McGonagall says, pressing a thumb and index finger into her forehead.Â
The two of you file out of her office, stumbling down the empty hallway. You walk in silence, thankful that classes arenât out yet. You stop a few corridors down, and Jungkook stops next to you.
You look at him, really look at him. Other than the bruise on his face a la you, he has a sweet face and kind eyes. You remind yourself that itâs fake.Â
You take a step closer to him, and he tilts his head at you, nonplussed.Â
âY/N?âÂ
You brush a hand on his cheekbone, where you hit him.Â
âDoes it hurt?â You ask.Â
The hallway is empty, but Jungkook still looks both ways before responding to you, as if you were a car hurtling towards him on the street. He gulps at your proximity to him, how he can feel your breath mingling with his own and your fingertipsâ gentle pressure on his face.Â
âA little,â he says, quieter than you. âYou really know how to use your fists, huh?âÂ
He laughs. To your ears, it sounds forced. You smile. Checkmate.Â
Without warning, you grab his tie and jerk his face down to yours, leaving just a breath of space between your noses. You lean even closer to Jungkook, and a smile ghosts your lips when you feel him moving closer to you at the same time. You wait for one more moment, letting your warm breath hit his skin. The moment he closes his eyes, you whisper, âGood.âÂ
His eyes flutter back open, confused, and you take your foot and slam it down on his. He all but howls in pain, nearly knocking his head into yours as he hops away.Â
"What was that for?"
"If you still don't know, then maybe I need to step on you again." You narrow your eyes at him, still close enough to register the clean linen smell of his clothes. âDo not cross me again. I need a good grade in Transfiguration this year, and I wonât let you ruin that for me.âÂ
"McGonagall is right there. I could go tell her," he threatens. His eyes are wide, and you pick up on the slightest fear under his façade of arrogance.Â
"Okay, do it. See if I care, asshole."Â
You spin on your heel and storm down the corridor, leaving a stunned Jungkook in your wake.Â
#bts fanfiction#bts au#bts drabble#bts writing#bts scenario#jungkook scenario#Jungkook Fanfiction#jungkook#jungkook x reader#spellbound#bts hogwarts au#bts fic
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request: Helloo! đđź I really like your stories for Spencer Reid, theyâre pretty detailed, creative and really interesting! So.. idk if youâll see this but I was wondering if youâre willing to create a Reid x Reader where, the reader doesnât know how to swim and so one day, an unsub who works around waters or something holds reader hostage and then shoves her into the ocean off the dock, in hopes to run away and no one knows she canât swim besides Reid who jumps after her immediately? Sorry, thank u! :)
for: @tooweirdforyouÂ
word count: 2,600Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â reading time aprox: 10 mins
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New York City, the land of naked cowgirls in the middle of Times Square, overpriced souvenirs, and home of Broadway shows. Unfortunately we didnât have the privilege to be stationed in the heart of Manhattan, since our unsub had decided to execute his activities in the suburban neighborhoods of the city. Â
We were seated in a police station in Rockaway. The neighborhood we were in was low on the socioeconomic spectrum, which offered a clue to the profile weâve built. Me, Spencer, and Morgan sat around in the conference of the station, discussing our frivolous adventures of life as we waited for the rest of the team to head back from their tasks.Â
âWait so youâre telling me that you hate the ocean?â Morgan teased Reid, nudging him in the shoulder in a brotherly manner. âWhy is that?â He continued, a smirk making its way onto his lips.
âDo you have any idea how many microbes are in the oceanâ Spencer cringed, crunching up his nose in disgust. âIn a single liter of seawater alone, thereâs approximately a colony of one billion bacteria and ten billion virus-â He explained before getting cut off by Morgan.Â
âOka-okay germ boy, enough of that before you ruin my image of a perfect vacationâÂ
âGerm boy? Thatâs newâ I interjected in amusement, laughing as Spencer squatted lower in his chair to hide the oncoming blush on his cheeks. âOh come on Spence- hey everyoneâs got some sort of phobiaâ I reassured, reaching over to ruffle his tangled hair.Â
âWell actually, a phobia is-âÂ
âDonât ruin it Spenceâ I joked, watching his lips curl up into an amused smile.Â
On cue, the rest of the BAU entered the building in a hurry. Hotch and JJ ran side by side into the office where we held Raymund Celter, a relative of the suspected unsub, for questioning. Me, Spencer, and Morgan looked at each other in confusion, until Emily walked up to us with an embittered expression.Â
âWhatâs up?â Morgan asked, directing the conversation to the suspenseful air that surrounded the four of us.Â
Emily sighed, rubbing her forehead in frustration. âOur unsub...isnât who we thought it wasâ She admitted, letting her eyes cast over the interrogation room where Hotch and JJ were.
âWait- but our profile still fits right?â Morgan insisted with his eyebrows furrowed and his forehead etched with lines.Â
âYeah, but weâve been looking at the wrong type of relationshipâ She sighed, her defeated expression indicating the exhaustion that all of us shared. âIf the unsub isnât a relative- and we ruled out employees since the victims arenât necessarily affluent- who else has full invitation to the house, is comfortable enough with the family, and is particularly close to-â She paused mid sentence as all the cogs in our brains were turning until we all settled on the same idea.Â
We looked at each other in revelation and it seemed like JJ and Hotch shared a similar idealization as they rushed out of the interrogation room.Â
Emily was quick to get Garcia on the phone, witnessing the troubled looks she received from Hotch. âGarcia, can you see if there were any family friends or close neigh-â She requested, although she was abruptly cut off by Hotch informing her of the details that theyâve uncovered.Â
âNo need for that. The man weâre looking for is Henry Bennett, he grew up next door to the Celterâs residence- Garcia can you look for the last known addressâ Hotch commanded, chewing the inside of his mouth in anticipation.Â
âUh- we might have a problem, sirâ Garcia sheepishly admitted. âWell Iâve looked at his DMV records and there are 4 possible locations where he can reside atâ Garcia explained, sending the coordinates to our tablets.Â
âUm okay, weâre going to have to split up. JJ and Morgan, Emilyâs with Rossi, Reid youâre with me- Y/N are you okay doing this by yourself?â Hotch asked, concerning wavering in his eyes. I nodded in affirmation, already strapping on my gun and heading to the armory for FBI bullet proof vests.Â
After everyone had situated themselves in the right attire, it was time to leave in separate cars. Thatâs when Spencer pulled me aside by the arm, clutching it with a tense hand. âAre you sure youâre fine going alone? I can tell Hot-â He rambled, his words laced with the same concern Hotch expressed previously.Â
âDonât worry germ boy, I think I can handle myself pretty wellâ I jokingly reassured. Although the lines etched across his forehead didnât seem to lessen as I tried to lighten up the air. âListen Spence...Iâm going to be okay- I promise Iâll be extra carefulâ I expressed in the hopes that his doleful expression would vanish.Â
He responded with a hesitant nod and a tight lipped smile, pulling me into a warm embrace. He smelled of pumpkin spice candles mixed in with a little sweat, which, oddly, made out to be a comforting aroma.Â
âHey germ boy, If it makes you feel any better about before, Iâm absolutely terrified about the ocean too- well all types of large bodies of waterâ I sheepishly admitted, ruffling the top of his head as I went to open the front door of the SUV.Â
âWait what?â He replied, taken aback by my profession. âYou are?â He continued with a smirk on his lips.Â
âYeah, I donât do well with the whole âdeep water and the unknown thingâ I expressed, staring at my twiddling thumbs. âI also, kinda, donât know how to swim eitherâ I blushed, climbing into the front seat of the vehicle, watching Spencerâs grin grow. Finally bidding a final adieu to all of my colleagues, I headed out to the coordinates I had been assigned to.Â
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With my luck, I was sent to a docking area near Rockaway beach. The coordinates that Garcia had sent me were of an old fishing hut near the coastline. I was in constant contact with the rest of the team, communicating whether the unsub was to be found at our locations.
I surveyed the area with my gun close to my chest, pointed down to the floor. My eyes flickered to the water numerous times, feeling my anxiety rile up in my veins as I attempted to keep my focus on finding unsub. I was essentially on high alert, every creek and every sound triggering my flight or fight response.Â
It wasn't until I had gotten to the fishing hut that my anxiety rose to a new high. The small house was located at the end of the dock where the waves crashed against the wooden spokes below the thin bridge.Â
Suddenly, I had heard footsteps from the inside of the hut. I raised my gun into a more controlled position before taking a breath, tentatively opening the door to enter. âFBIâ I yelled, feeling my arms shake as the sound of the water amplified, bouncing off the floorboards. â Henry Bennettâ I called out, surveying my surroundings. â I'm from the FBI, I just want to talkâ I peaked around the corner, seeing a slight shadow of a figure at the end of a hallway.Â
I radioed in my location, letting the rest of the team know that I had found the unsub. Hotch informed me that the rest of the team we're coming soon, although they might take longer than expected. With a brief goodbye, I finally made myself known, locking eyes with the unsub himself. âHenry Bennett-â I began but was ultimately cut off with his radical spiel.Â
âGe-get away from m-meâ He stuttered, a pistol in his right hand pointed directly at me. âY-you don-donât understand. NO ONE UNDERSTANDS!â He yelled, his behavior becoming more unstable by the minute.Â
âHey, it's okay-it's okay, I'm here to helpâ I proceeded to attempt to calm him down as he started to hit his head with his other hand. Although he continued to inflict harm to himself, repeating the same mantra as before.Â
âNO ONE UNDERSTANDS! NO ONE UNDERSTANDS! NO ONE-âÂ
 In the midst of his words I cut him off abruptly, placing my gun in its holster to indicate peace. âHenry, look at- hey look at me Henryâ I called his attention, halting his actions. âI'm here to help, my team is going to come very soon and they are going to help youâ I reassured, creeping closer to disarm him.Â
âAr-are you sure?â He whimpered, still clutching onto the gun with the tight grip. I placed my hand over his, letting him sink into my touch.Â
âYes Henry, I promiseâ I softly guaranteed, feeling his grip loosen up as I rubbed his back to soothe him. Although as I proceeded to take away his gun, he tensed up again looking at me with doleful eyes.Â
âDo you really promise?â He asked in desperation, searching my eyes for the truth as I fished out for his weapon. I nodded, giving him an understanding smile as he finally let go of his weapon. I calmed him down, telling him everything was going to be okay, letting him kneel down into the position to apprehend him for his crimes.Â
Unfortunately, the team had picked this time to approach the area, the loud sirens engulfing the dock, triggering the unsub to expel in a violent outburst. Suddenly I was pinned to the ground with strong arms, while malicious screams were emitted from the unsub's mouth.Â
âYou promised! YOU PROMISED!â The unsub repeated, reaching over to retain the gun he had. âYou lied to me- JUST LIKE THE REST OF THEM!â He sobbed, pressing the cold metal against the back of my forehead. âNow youâre going to payâ He threatened, forcefully pulling me up to my feet and walking me out to the docks.Â
The team came into view as we walked out, although my vision was distorted due to the tears that began to appear in the corners of my eyes. âHenry Bennett, FBI, let her go and things will go smoothlyâ Spencer spoke, maintaining a calm composure. When he locked eyes with my terrified ones, I saw a chink in his armor.Â
Despite the small discovery, he had a firm grip on his gun, pointing it directly at the unsub as the rest of the team followed behind him.Â
âNO! SHE LIED TO ME!â Henry bellowed, digging the barrel right into the side of my head as he held me by the neck.
âPlease Henry, nobody has to be hurtâ Emily interjected, trying to extinguish the situation in a peaceful manner.Â
âBut- butâ Henry shook his head, letting his malevolent expression falter for a moment. The team crept closer to where we were positioned. Soon enough, Henry noticed this and for every step forward the team took, he would take a step back.Â
It was until we had reached the end of the dock that the team had realized. âPlease Henry, we know what happened with Raymund- we know that his parents didnât approve of your friendship with him-â Emily began, placing her gun in the holster, similar to the tactic performed before. â-or should I say relationship. It was wrong of them to-â
âTHEY WERE WRONG! THEY LIED TO ME!â He screamed, the gun in his hand shaking as he loosened his grip. âI loved him and they t-told m-me I couldnâtâ He cried, dropping his weapon.Â
The team took this as an opportunity to approach Henry, seeing that he was disoriented. But, they soon found out that they were wrong. Henry threw himself into the water with his arm still latched around me. I struggled against his grip, beating against his rib cage as he fought my resistance.Â
With a hard blow to the forehead, I was able to swim up to the surface. I glanced at my feet, seeing his unconscious body drift down into the dark abyss. Terrified thoughts raced inside my head, thinking of the possibility of drowning and never being found. I squirmed and kicked, taking in a breath of air as I broke into the surface.Â
Suddenly, I was scooped into a pair of arms as I continued to panic and writhe in their grasp. I took chaste breaths, my eyes still covered with water, so I was unable to see who had me. It was until Spencerâs soothing voice reached my ears, that I finally calmed down.Â
âY/N! Y/N! I got you- hey I got youâ He repeated, although the affirmation was more for his own state of mind.Â
My breathing was still rapid, but my brain had registered that I was going to be okay. I let tears mix in with the sea water on my cheeks as I sobbed in terror. The cold sensation of the water increased my adrenaline by ten fold. I gripped onto Spencerâs vest, similar to a child with their mother, letting his voice soothe me.Â
I placed my head in the crook of his neck as he pulled the both of us near a ladder. He pushed me up gently, encouraging me to climb up to the rest of the team. Once I was situated on land, I sat down and burrowed myself into my knees. I was embarrassed, yet grateful that Spencer had saved me, knowing that my severe fear of water was now known to the rest of the team.Â
Finally, Spencer knelt down to where I sat, wrapping his long arms around where I had enclosed myself. I let myself lean into his embrace, nuzzling my head into his neck once again as he helped me control my breathing.Â
A blanket was placed on the both of us as I refused to get up. Spencer gave a sideways glance to Hotch in the way of saying âgive us a momentâ. The team had refuted back to their cars in respect to Spencerâs request, leaving me and him on the dock.Â
âThan-thank youâ I muttered, able to muster up the strength to express my gratitude.Â
âItâs nothing Y/Nâ He reassured, letting the sound of seagulls and the waves permeate the ambiance of the scene. âWhen...when you told me that you had a fear of the water- and that you canât swim- seeing you getting pushed into the water nearly gave me a heart attackâ He admitted, breathing into the top of my head.Â
âI donât- I donât know what to do to thank you Spence. I was so- so terrified- and you went to- I just- thank youâ I praised, looking up into his worried expression.Â
I placed an apprehensive hand on his cheek, getting a better look at the beautiful features that graced his face. I smiled at him, observing how his eyes would flicker from my eyes to my lips. I blushed at the discovery, letting myself lean more into his embrace.Â
Slowly, our faces closed in on the distance, our breaths fanning over each otherâs faces as we looked at each other for any indication of resistance. Finally our lips collided in a kiss, maintaining slow movements as we melted in each other.Â
His lips were supple and tasted like vanilla lip balm, although his movements were gentle and meaningful. He grazed my cheeks with both of his hands, cupping them in his palms as he pulled away. He proceeded to place chaste kisses on my forehead as I let my eyes close at the feeling.Â
âI think that was a pretty great way to thank meâ He grinned.Â
âI guess Iâll just have to keep thanking you for all the times youâve made my life betterâÂ
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taglist: @rexorangecounyâ @howdycharlieâ
A/N
i hope this is okay, not my best work, but i hope itâs still enjoyable.Â
#spencer#spencer reid#Spencerreid#spencer reid icons#spencer reid x oc#spencer reid imagines#spencer x oc#spencer x reader#spencer x you#spencer x y/n#spencer reid x reader#spencer reid x you#spencer reid x y/n#spencer reid imagine#Matthew Gray Gubler#matthew gray gubler imagine#matthew gray gubler imagines#matthew gray gubler x reader#matthew gray gubler x y/n#Criminal Minds#criminal minds fic
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Rating Penthouse: War In life characters Pt. 2
I couldn't fit all of them in the first post so here is the second part
â ď¸â ď¸CONTAINS SPOILERSâ ď¸â ď¸
Shim Suryeon
1000/10
QUEEN
GODDESS
ANGEL
LIKE I LOVE THIS QUEEN SO FUCKING MUCH
SHE IS SO DELICATE AND SOFT
AND MY HEART JUST GOES SKHSJSHSKS WHEN I SEE HER
Ok so her acting is absolutely amazing in the drama
The way the actress pulled off the two characters so well is so amazing and it shows that she has so much talent
She is such an honest, wise, delicate, smart and soft person
But she is also the one that has been through alot
Seeing her own daughter die, seeing her husband die, seeing all the horrible shit Joo Dan Tae did, almost losing Hye In, and also watching a loved one, Logan Lee, die with her own eyes
Everytime something wrong happens you can see so much pain in her eyes that it breaks my heart to see her like that
Her plans for revenge has always been AMAZING
Like she is so smart and I never thought of the plan and it would shock me how she would execute her plan
She so soft hearted like she still cared for Hye In knowing she wasn't her real daughter and cared for her as a real daughter
She still cared for the twins even though they weren't her real kids and still cared for them when they would tell her they hate her and stuff
I also love her like intimidating girl crush side as well
I'm a big simp for her
She is so confident and her acting skills of playing dumb infront of Joo Dan Tae is amazing
Her care towards Rona is also ADORABLE
The best revenge I have seen done by her was in s1 with the like buss area and the masks
And when she held that gun and yelled
" MIN SEOL AH WAS MY DAUGHTER "
Me: SJSSJSJSKHSKSHS
I love this queen
She was also serving amazing looks
I think her honesty and the need to to justice is what made her even more of an angel
Bc everyone is fucked up in Hera Palace
Her destroying Joo Dan Tae's shit was so SATISFYING to watch
LIKE YES GO QUEEN
And when she brought Jung Doo Man with her to the room at the Police Office
I SCREAMED BC HE IS THE ACTOR THAT PLAYED MOTAK IN THE UNCANNY COUNTER AND IS SO HOT
OK ILL STOP
Like yes queen get your revenge
But at the end my poor girl got hurt
Logan: đ§đťââď¸đđťđĽđĽđŁđ
Suryeon: đ§đťââď¸đđłđ���
IM SO SORRY
Her playing Na Aegyo was so hot as well
I loved seeing her girl crush side it was amazing
I love her fit's in every episode
SHIM SURYEON QUEEN
SHIM SURYEON BEST GIRL
Oh Yoon Hee
8.5/10
Lowkey found her annoying at first
But slowly she got bearable
She has also been through alot and has felt a lot of pain
Having to raise her daughter alone, watched her own boyfriend cheat on her, her daughter getting bullied and getting kicked off the school, losing her daughter, losing Suryeon, getting together happily with Yoonchul, even though it was for the revenge you could still se she was genuinely happy with him, and then losing him AGAIN, getting blamed for her own friends death
My girl has been through a lot
But she still is strong
She came back stronger
I was absolutely shocked when I found out she was the one that threw Seol Ah off the edge
And I was even more shocked when she betrayed Suryeon and kissed Dan Tae
Girl I hope you washed your lips with bleach after that
Her confidence in S2 was so amazing I loved it
She also had a beautiful glow up when she came back
Also loved her fit's
I also liked how she didn't push her crime around and blamed it on other UNLIKE the other Hera Palace people and just admitted and felt sorry for it
I LOVE HER
Kang Mari
4/10
ANNOYING 4.0
At first I questioned LIKE why is she here
But then I understood bc her husband is going to play an important role
My heart broke when I saw how she found out that her daughter was getting bullied but also had hair loss bc of stress
And her character development
Like my respect went đđ
But soon after it went đđ
LIKE SHE CHANGED SO QUICKLY WITH LIKE THE SNAP OF A FINGER
And that showed me that she changed not bc she wanted to
but bc she HAD to
I was so disappointed in her
WHEN SHE SLAPPED SEOK KYUNG THO IT WAS SO SATISFYING TO WATCH
Yoo Jenny
6.5/10
ANNOYING 5.0
At first tho
But then she got better
I found her so annoying at first tho
LIKE OMFG JUST đ¤đťđŠđť
She was cute with Minhyuk tho
Like I shipped them
Her asking Rona if she had eaten and giving her food was ADORABLE
She is soft hearted LIKE I can see it
Her character development was so cute
Like she genuinely became Rona's friend and liked her
And you could see just how much pain she was in and how heart broken she felt when she lost Rona
Like her only genuine friend was taken away from her
I also cried rivers when I saw how horribly she was bullied
Like they almost gave her a eating disorder
I was disappointed that even Minhyuk turned against her
THE WAY SHE SLAPPED EUNBYEOL WAS SO SO FUCKING SATISFYING LIKE
ILL PAY YOU EVERYTHING I HAVE TO DO IT AGAIN
But also her beginning to dislike Rona broke my heart
Even though she wasn't entirely mad at Rona you could see it
Minhyuk caused a ruckus and threw like flour and eggs but Jenny patiently waited there and didn't want to do that
Also I feel like her rage and heart broken emotion about her mom going to jail
And seeing Rona alive just got mixed together as betrayal and disappointment and hurt
I really hope she becomes better again
Fingers crossedđ¤đť
Ha Eun Byeol
1.5/10
ANNOYING 6.0
PSYCHO
MENTAL PROBLEMS
SHE PISSES ME OFF SO FUCKING MUCH
AND SHE SCARES ME AT THE SAME TIME
HER SMILE IS SCARY AND CREEPY
đŞđŠđť
LIKE GIRL YOU HAIR TUGGING SHIT
SHE WAS SO DESPERATE FOR SEOK HOON
LIKE HER SCENE REMINDED ME OF SOOJIN TRYING TO KISS SUHO IS TRUE BEAUTY
She is so annoying
But she is kinda like her mother
And young child who is forced to accomplish stuff that is out of her hand
Having way to high expectations
Seojin had way high expectations from her and treated Eunbyeol more like a Robot rather than a daughter
And that's the times I felt and for her
Like again she craves affection and love
And only her father was there to give it to her
I think stress caused her to develop like hallucinations and other stuff
She only found comfort in that psycho housekeeper
Bc that housekeeper treated her more like a daughter than her own mom could
Like she hasn't even properly hugged her mom once
But she still a psycho that needs therapy and help
I wonder where she like vanished at the end of S2 with the housekeeper
Min Seol Ah
QUEEN
ANGEL
SOFT
AMAZING
BEST GIRL
MIN SEOL AH BEST GIRL
I love her so much omfg
She also went through alot
Like her bullying moments broke my heart bc
At one hand she was desperate for money
But also on the other hand she also wanted to accomplish her dream and goal
Amazing voice
And I'm so glad that she has an amazing brother Logan (even though its step)
Her past is also very hurting
I can physically feel my heart hurting when I see her struggles
I really wished we could see more of her
(I'm very sorry if some of them are short that's what I think about the characters and I don't much more to say hehe I'm also very tired and was half asleep while writing this)
#kdrama#penthouse#penthouse2#thepenthouse#thepenthouse2#penthousewarinlife#penthousewarinlife2#thepenthousewarinlife#thepenthousewarinlife2#kdramaimagine#kdramaimagines#kdramaxreader#kdramareaction#kdramareactions#kdramascenario#kdramascenarios#penthouse war in life
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âđ đ°đś đŽđ˘đĽđŚ đŽđŚ đ§đ˘đđ đŞđŻ đđ°đˇđŚ đ¸đŞđľđŠ đľđŠđŞđ´ đ´đśđŁđŤđŚđ¤đľ, đ˘đŻđĽ đşđ°đś.â
Choi Jong Hođ(spin off to the Min Gi series)
âHey, have you heard that professor Lee is going on a break for a month?âYou whisper, while your best friend was pretty invested in reading a book in the library.
âOkay,âshe says, before diving back again into where she was.
âCâmon, whoâs gonna teach us for a month now? She was the best,âyou slump down in the chair next to her, pouting at the assignment in front of me. You sigh and look at her.
âSeriously? Youâve read this book like a thousand times!â You whisper yell.
âSo what? I still love it,âshe says, smiling. Shaking your head, you get up from your seat, taking your assignment. She looks up at you, raising an eyebrow.
âIâve a lecture with Ms Cho. I really do wonder, what made me take this stupid subject?â
âHmm, lets see. Three words. Choi. Jong. Ho,âshe sneers at you.
âHmm, sounds about right,âyou teasingly wink at her, blowing a kiss.
âSee you in the class, buttercup,âyou say, bidding her goodbye.
Coming out of the library, you make way towards the class you despised the most. Then, why were you so excited to attend it?
Three words, as your best friend quoted a few minutes ago.
Choi Jong Ho. Cousin of Choi San, one of the hottest seniors on campus, best friend of Song Min Gi, your best friendâs ex.
When you walk in the class, your eyes first search for that person you wanted to see before this cursed class begins. You finally find him sitting at the back , running his hand through his hair, a habit you never though you would ever find attractive, talking to his best friend, Seungmin; both being the top of the class.
Hoâs eyes meet yours and he sends you a smile. You turn your face away, not letting him or anyone see the blush creeping on my face. He looks down at his open book and smiles, but quickly pulls himself back to Seungminâs talks.
âAlrighty, kiddos,âMrs Cho booms in the class, a thick stack of paper in her hands, looking disappointed. You bite down on your lower lip in nervousness, because you knew that the stack that devil of a woman was holding, was the testament of your absurdity in understanding the evil subject of calculus.
âSo, Iâll pass over the papers, go through them,âshe says,âand please, for the love of God, if you donât know the answer, please donât write âHello Mrs Cho, I really donât like the subject, but please consider this more like an apology, than a fact, cause I think Iâll go with the latter for myself, but is the answer 8799?ââ
Well, that was you.
You tried not to get seen by her. She passed the papers in the crowd, giving you the stink eye. You already knew that you wonât get the best marks, but you didnât even realise that you would fail. You gave out a low whine, and ducked you head in your hands. Shaking your head, you stuffed the paper in your bag, and tried to concentrate in the class for the next forty three minutes. After the class ended, you tried to make your way to the door quickly, trying to avoid any contact. But, you couldnât avoid Mrs Cho. She called you.
âYou do know that you performed terribly,âshe says, looking at you. You gave her a small nod.
âIâll definitely try to improve, Mrs Cho,âyou say. She hums, and waves her hand, dismissing you. You let out a soft sigh, and make your way towards the library. You take out your test, and get up to find some reference books for studying.
âStupid class, stupid Choi, stupid pretty face,âyou keep mumbling, till someone clears their throat. You freeze in your spot. Turning around, you find Seungmin staring at you, an amused smile plastered on his face.
âStupid Choi, huh?âhe says, tilting his head in a teasing way.
âUh, um, what do you want?âyou ask him, trying to hide your nervous state.
âA little birdie told me that you joined this class because of someone,âhe says, standing next to you, going through books. You look at him wide eyed, but quickly gain your composure.
âYouâre bluffing,âyou say, narrow eyed. He smirks, and turns to look at you.
âWell, not if the little birdie was you,âhe says, making you slap a hand on your mouth.
âWere you eavesdropping on us!!!???âyou ask him, which makes him giggle.
âI didnât mean to, but yeah, when I heard someone talking about Mrs Cho, I wanted to see who it was, but then, your best friend reveals it,âhe says, making you facepalm yourself with the book in your hand.
âSee, I know you are his best friend, but please donât tell him,âyou say. He pretends to think a little over what you say, and smiles at you.
âI can try, but well, what will I get in return?âhe asks.
âFree food?âyou reply, sheepishly smiling. He smirks at you, and leaves. You give out a sigh of relief. Seungmin wouldnât sell you out, right?
The next day, while you tried studying in the library, you heard the chair opposite to you, screech. You tried not looking at the person in front of you, and tried solving the problems on your own.
âI think youâre doing that wrong,âyou hear someone whisper. You look up from your book and see the last person you expected to see.
Choi Jong Ho.
He smiles at you, and takes the notebook and pencil from you, and solves it. Youâre still in shock as to why would he do that. But, he was Jong Ho. He loved helping others.
âHere you go. You were supposed to find the f(x) over here,âhe explains, but you were totally lost in how soothing his voice sounded. All the frustration that you were feeling while solving a few moments ago vanished into thin air.
âThank you, Jong Ho,âyou say, trying to avoid seeing him in the eye. He smiles at you, mumbling a âno problemâ and gets back to solving his assignment. While you were practising problems, Jong Ho was stealing glances at you. You seemed like the shy type, but not that shy one. You knew when to speak up. He liked how you always stood with your best friend, and how his cousin always talked about you. San always treated you like his small sister. He recollects what Seungmin told him,
Past.
âDude, youâve got to make a move on her. I heard about her best friend talking with her. She likes you!â
âYouâre joking,âhe says, waiting for you to enter the classroom.
âHave I ever lied?â
âBut, you definitely tease,âhe retorts, making Seungmin smirk.
âYeah,âhe says, laughing, âbut thatâs not the point. She has always caught your attention. So, why arenât you doing something?â
âHow am I supposed to do that?âhe asks, looking down at the open book in front of him. Then he sees you enter the classroom, smiling at him.
âYeah, youâre whipped,âSeungmin teases, making Jong Ho send a glare his way.
Present
âHey Jong Ho,âyou manage to calm your nerves and call him. He looks at you, and nods. You pass your book at him.
âIs that correct?âyou ask him. He looks through your steps. Taking the pencil, he marks something and keeps solving. Then he passes the book your way.
âYou see, the derivative wasnât the only answer you had to find. You had to keep on adding x to it,âhe explains. You close the book and rest your face in your palms.
âYep, Iâm definitely failing this test, too,âyou mumbled. He looks at you, but canât help smiling.
âWhy donât I tutor you?âhe suggests, meekly. You look at him, wide eyed, but you even see that his ears have turned red. Was he shy?
You mentally cooed at how cute he looked.
âWould you really do that?ââ¨âI mean, why not?â
âOh my god, Jong Ho, youâre a godsend!âyou whisper exclaim, making him giggle. You smile at him, and the rest of the day, he helps you get through the sums.
***********a month later***********
âSo, they got back together!âyou exclaim, giddy with excitement. Jong Ho simply smiles at you. You kinda hung out with Jong Ho & Seungmin after classes, and walk with your best friend & San, home. Seungmin was side eying Jong Ho, who was busy smiling and making googly eyes at you.
âSo, do you like someone?âSeungmin asks, making you and Jong Ho freeze. You were perplexed because you thought he was trying to get it out of you, but why did Jong Hoâs face turn red? Did he like someone, too?â¨âUh,âyou say, laughing awkwardly, âwe need to go practise sums. The test is tomorrow,âyou say, trying to dissolve the awkwardness. Seungmin hums, and you three walk to the library.
Hours pass and you were still solving. Seungmin packs his bag, and bids you both goodbye, leaving you and Jong Ho, together. You both were sitting side by side. Throughout these days, physical touches didnât matter much. Brushing of hands, bumping your hands, laying your head on each otherâs shoulders didnât really matter. So what changed today? Was it the question that Seungmin asked?
âHey,âJong Ho asks, poking your hand.
âHuh?â
âWhatâs wrong? Youâve been zoning out a lot,âhe says.
âItâsâŚ..nothing,âyou say, trying to solve the questions in front of you.
âTomorrow is the test, finally,âyou say, making him give you a curt smile.
âSo, uh, youâll stop hanging out with me from tomorrow?âhe asks, making you look at him.
âWhy would you think like that, Jong?âyou ask, your attention wholly on him. He was fidgeting with his fingers.
âI, uh, um,âhe stutters, making you feel confused. You hold his hand, stopping him from fidgeting. He looks at you.
âI wanted to say something since a long time, now,âhe says, now your turn to nervously fidget with your fingers. He turns to look you in the eye. Holding your hand, he rubs his thumb over your knuckles.
âI like you.â
Your eyes widen. You surely did not expect this. Your crush of three years, confessing?
âI donât actually like you. Iâve been in love with you, ever since Sannie hyung introduced you. Iâve always wanted to say this, but you seemed so out of my league-â
âHold up-out of YOUR LEAGUE? THE CHOI JONG HOâS LEAGUE? I LITERALLY JOINED THIS STUPID CLASS BECAUSE OF YOU-â
Uh oh..that shouldnât have happened. You stop midway, hoping he didnât hear the last part, but he definitely did. His eyes widen comically, but his lips slowly curve into a smirk.
âSo, you joined this class because of me?â
âYou werenât supposed to know that!âyou say, facepalming. He slowly removes your hands, and looks at you.
âNow, now, donât leave me hanging,âhe asks, slowly leaning in.
âđ đ°đś đŽđ˘đĽđŚ đŽđŚ đ§đ˘đđ đŞđŻ đđ°đˇđŚ đ¸đŞđľđŠ đľđŠđŞđ´ đ´đśđŁđŤđŚđ¤đľ, đ˘đŻđĽ đşđ°đś,â you say, closing the distance between you. You feel him smile in the kiss, that makes you smile, too.
Breaking it, he pecks your lips again, making you giggle, and boop his nose with yours.
âSo, what does this make us?âhe asks you, hand in hand, walking towards your home.
âMany people would consider this as dating, but whatever floats your boat,âyou reply sarcastically. He twirls you around, hands on your waist.
âNever knew you were this sarcastic, hm?âhe says, tucking a stray hair behind your ear, pecking your lips.
âOkay kids, this is clearly not a good place to kiss,âyou hear someone speak, making you both look at San, with an amused face, âconsidering most of us are single.â
âNow, now, Sannie hyung, gimme the sugar,âyou hear Seungmin speak. San unwillingly takes out a $20 bill, and places it in his hands.
âDid you guys bet on us?âJong Ho asks, surprised.
âYes. Hyung thought you wonât get your girl, and I knew you would end up together,âSeungmin says, smiling widely.
âWell,âSan speaks up, nearing you both, âIâm glad you guys ended up together.â
You both look at them, then at each other, smiling.
âWeâre glad, too.â
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#80 with Syntax and Min Yi. GIVE ME THE FATHER DAUGHTER CONTENT! - Pixel Anon
Sensory prompts
80. someone pulling away from a hug you wish would last longer (oh god you people are gonna kill me)
This kinda got away from me for obvious reasons, those being i love writing feels and the next thing i knew i was three pages deep
so enjoy your requested feels Pixel anon!
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It was Minyi's first day going back to school after their family had been reunited. No matter how loathe Syntax was to let her leave his sideâas just having his daughter nearby was doing such good things on his twisted up mind, he might even recover his real name before the month was outâhe had to acknowledge that his sister couldn't call her in sick forever just for his sake. Minyi was too brilliant to keep her from school. No matter if she was just as reluctant to return as he was in letting her go.
She'd been holding his hand the entire walkâinstead of just while crossing the street like it used to beâand had messed with her hair and glasses until he couldn't really see her face, other than the hint of teeth as she bit on the sleeve of her jacket nervously. Much to his embarrassment every so often he'd found himself forgetting which way to go and relying on his six-year-old's currently superior memory to keep them on the right path.
And soon enough there they were. Minyi made a noise of distress and let go of his hand to bury her face into the back of his jacket, her little arms wrapping around his legs and squeezing for all she could squeeze.
âCome on sweetie, you need to go back to school.â though he wouldn't deny his own heart ached. It hadn't been long at all that they'd been reunited, and if he were being completely honest (and utterly selfish) he also wanted nothing more than to lift his little girl up and walk away, go somewhere else for the morning and afternoon and simply lie to his sisterâwhat is her name what is her name what kind of brother forgets his own sisters nameâwhen they got home. But he couldn't do that, he was done being a villain.
âDon't wanna.â She mumbled into his jacket. Syntax sighed and took either of her hands in his own, even without the spider venom still lingering in his system he would be able to pry her off easily, but he just needed to be able to turn and crouch until he was eye level with her.
His baby's eyes were big and full of tearsâand Minyi was never a crocodile crier, even if something was silly in the long run when she cried it was always sincereâshe sniffled pathetically into her sleeve when he let her arms go and his heart cracked.
âMinyi, tell me what's wrong.â He put his hands on her shoulders and for a moment thought she wouldn't answer, but Minyi pushed her glasses back up into her hairâshe only wore her glasses when she needed them or when she didn't want people to see her face, how did he remember that but forgot what she was allergic to? what kind of father forgetsâand began to chew on her sleeve again.
â'm scared.â she finally mumbled around the fabric.
âWhat are you scared of?â Some part of him he didn't remember existing beforeâperhaps his natural protective instinct had fused with the aggressive spider instinct without his knowledgeâwas raving at the possibility that at some point in his absence his daughter had been bullied, by either other children or heavens forbid one of her teachers, and it had been bad enough to make her afraid to return to school, and was wondering how to best step in on such an event when-
âThat you're gonna get stolen again.â When his baby decided to just break his heart in one fell swoop.
For a moment he was too stunned to really respond, other parents and other children were passing them by, shooting furtive glances as they likely didn't recognize him as Minyi's father anymore. They wouldn't recognize him, why would they? Who would look at what he was now, this purple and green monstrosity with metal rods that would jut out of his back and teeth sharp enough to rend flesh and think to themselves that this was the same human technician that once walked his daughter to school almost every day? They wouldn't. Because now he was a monster, something not human anymore but not quite demon enough something in between and uncanny andâ
He pressed Minyi to his chest in as tight a hug as he could without hurting her. Her little arms wrapped around his neck and pulled with as much might as she could give, and for a moment it felt like iron against him. A force he couldn't even hope to break through.
âThat's not gonna happen.â the conviction in his tone surprised even him. âI will never let anything, anything like that happen again. Ever. You hear me?â
Minyi's voice was so quiet if her face wasn't buried in his collarbone he likely wouldn't have been able to make out her response.
âPromise?â
âPromise.â
She gave another pathetic sniff andâfar too soon in his personal opinionâpulled away. He bunched a bit of his sleeve into his hand to wipe at her cheeks until the tears began to dry, and it wasn't until she bunched up her (non-chewed upon) sleeve in her hand to wipe his own face did he realize that a few tears had slipped through without him realizing as well.
âOkay.â She finally ceded, voice still weak and wobbly. âWill you pick me up when school's over?â
At least that had an easy answer. âI'll be right here the second you get out.â Absolutely nothing would be able to keep him away at this point.
Minyi nodded to herself, gaze down to the ground for a moment before she pulled her glasses back over her face and smiled widely.
âOkay then! I love you! Buh-bye!â She took advantage of him still being crouched and pressed a big kiss to his cheek before turning on her heel and running off.
âLove you too!â But she was already inside the school building.
Oh, how he didn't want to let her out of his sight right now. But far too soon her little head of messy hair vanished in a sea of children and he had no reason to be here until the afternoon when it came time for her to come home. Oh, how wrong it felt to be apart after so short a time back together. He had to be mature about this, Minyi was only six, but she wasn't a baby anymoreâHe remembered her as a baby, when she'd first come into the world all wrinkly and screaming her displeasure for the entire hospital to hear and he was completely deaf to the wailing because he'd never instantly loved something before but she'd stolen his entire heart the very moment he'd seen herâhe couldn't smother her, even if it had been so long that they'd been apart and such a short time they'd been reunited. She needed to return to life as a normal child.
And he needed to be okay with that.
And he was.
He was.
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#lmk Syntax#letters to Vega#Vega writes stories too#I mean after all the shit they both went through? Separation Anxiety is probably expected#Aunt Sis was totally waiting at home with some beers and an action movie they both loved as kids#All in all? bit of a rough day for everyone but definitely needed#OC: Minyi
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Time Glitch!
Yoongi encounters a time glitch while filming and meets y/n.
wordcount 1.2k :)
âPlease wait here, Mr. Min. the crew will be coming soon. Would you like some coffee?â Yoongiâs nervous assistant shows him to the back of the Yongin Daejanggeum throne hall. He shakes his head and settles himself on the black folding chair prepared for him. His assistant glances at his watch again before muttering something, leaving him alone, not that he minded the peace. He was still in his black costume undershirt, fake scar fresh from the makeup department. He browses his phone for a while before noticing smoke coming from one of the wooden buildings of the former royal compound. His worry and curiosity got the best of him, kicking himself out of the comfy chair to inspect where the smoke was coming from.
The smoke was rising from a low chimney-like hole leading to a room underneath the grand hall. As he draws closer, rain slowly pours. The weather is ridiculously unpredictable these days, he mutters to himself. Yoongi crosses a border he didnât know had existed.
He enters the low room and is surprised to find that it was a kitchen. A well-stocked, fully functional kitchen congruent to the Joseon era. The smoke was caused by a medium sized pot boiling over the fire.
And beside it, a woman in a servant hanbok costume.
The smell of fresh stew invades Yoongiâs senses, causing his stomach to growl. He is thankful for the rain pouring hard outside, masking the sound of his hunger.
The woman in hanbok suddenly faces Yoongi who is standing blankly in the middle of the kitchen.
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You were spending your free time making stew for yourself after your training classes. Becoming a part of the royal kitchen staff took lots of practice and patience in learning different recipes for the royal family. The rain outside had started to pour, drowning out the noise of the royal guards practicing on the compound. You suddenly notice a man dressed in peculiar clothing, standing in the middle of the servants kitchen, looking around as if he were a simpleton.
A handsome one, though.
âYah! Who are you? What are you doing here?!â You yell at the stranger. He surely wasnât from around here since youâve never seen such a face before.
His eyes shift to you, causing tremors to quake through your veins.
âIâm sorry, I didnât know someone else was filming with us today.â Yoongi bows respectfully, hiding the blush creeping up his cheeks upon interacting with the beautiful actress.
He wonders why he hasnât come across your name before. Are you new to the industry, perhaps?
âFilmi-what? What are you even wearing? Do you know the penalty for not wearing your uniform inside the palace premises?â You turn back to face your stew, turning away from the stranger as eye contact with him was almost unbearable.
Yoongi figures he shouldnât meddle with another networkâs production. He slowly turns back to the exit before you call out to him.
âHey wait!â You put down the hot pot on the table before walking closer to him.
âIâm sorry for yelling at you. Its just that training here is really tough and its not fun getting in trouble with the sanggung.â You bite your lip before continuing. Yoongiâs heart flutters at the action. âWould you like some stew?â You offer, twisting the edge of your jeogori.
âMy nameâs y/n, by the way.â You introduce yourself.
âIâm Yoongi.â He says, following you back into the kitchen.
 Yoongi sits across you, slurping his bowl fast. You giggle at how he tries to talk while shoving noodles into his mouth. You ask him to slow down before he chokes himself.
âI said this is really good!â He says after swallowing. He hits his chopsticks at the edge of the bowl, startling you. âIâve never had stew as good as this!â He gobbles up the rest of his bowl before helping himself to another serving. Your heart swells with pride at his complement.
âReally?â You excitedly ask. âIâm actually training to be one of the royal cooks, do you think Iâll make it?â you smile at him, encouraging him to have more stew.
âRoyal?â Yoongi asks.
âYes, for the king, perhaps..â You nod.
âtheâŚKing?â Yoongi is confused.
His confusion confuses you as well. ây..yes?, King SejongâŚâ You raise an eyebrow at him. He surely knows who the king is even if he werenât from around here, would he?
âThe royal exam isnât until next month so if there are improvements needed, Iâll still have time..â You reel the conversation back to the topic before Yoongi drops his chopsticks. âThe time!!â He yells all of a sudden.
Yoongi reaches for his phone from his pocket, unlocking it to find that more than ten minutes had passed.
Your eyes widen at the item on Yoongiâs hand. Itâs a small glass object that glows.
âWhat is that?!â You loudly ask.
âWhat is what?â Yoongi asks before realizing he needs to go back to shooting his music video.
He tries to call his assistant but he finds that there is no signal service in the area.
âLook, I have to go. Thank you for the meal, it really was the best Iâve ever had.â He rushes to the exit this time, seriously leaving.
âHey wait!â You gather your skirt, following him outside. Why was he in a rush? Is he a spy? Oh god the scar on his eye now makes sense!
 Yoongi stands in the fading rain, raising his phone to find some signal service but continues to find none.
You look around for some royal guards who were usually posted around the servants kitchen to report the man who calls himself Yoongi. Instead, you find an odd looking contraption at the end of the alley. It was a black wagon on a thin track, its head covered in glass.
âOh my god is that a cannon? Are we at war?!â You were full on screaming right now. Yoongi looks at your shocked face before following your line of sight. He spots some of his crew assembling the dolly camera for the courtyard scene. He sighs before running towards it.
As Yoongi draws closer, the rain gradually stops. The sun brightly shines at the other end of the alley. Before he crosses, he faces back to you, standing at the other end, drenched by the pouring rain on your side. Behind you, a troop of royal guards continue to practice their march. He slowly takes little steps back. As he does, his vision glitches like a corrupt 8-bit video. He takes one more step and suddenly, the other end of the alley vanishes, the noise of the rain stops, the beautiful lady in hanbok disappears.
 âMr. Min!â His assistant runs toward him, sweat drenching the collar of his shirt. âThe interviewers are ready for y-Why are you drenched?â He gestures to Yoongiâs rain stained clothing.
âI-it rained a while ago..â Yoongi answers, suddenly unsure about the last ten minutes.
âDid it?â The young man shields his eyes to look up the sky, failing to spot a single cloud.
Everything is so weird and Yoongi hates it.
âAnyway, here they come..â The assistant waves at someone behind Yoongi.
As the interviewer comes into view, Yoongi sighs in surprise and confusion.
âHello Mr. Min, Iâm y/n l/n, I will be interviewing you for today.â You bow and adjust your hair afterwards. As you raise your head, you make eye contact with a slack-jawed, rain-drenched Mister Min.
âH-hello. Please call me Yoongi.â He mutters, slightly inaudible. He lowers his head in a slight bow and raises his hand for you to shake.
âIâm sorry but, have we met before?â He asks, rather enthusiastically.
  a/n: So the filming location of Daechwita, the Yongin Daejanggeum Park, was never a real royal palace which, you know, kinda ruins this fic lmao xD
Leave a comment, maybe? :)))
#min yoongi x reader#yoongi x reader#suga x reader#daechwita#daechwita au#bts x reader#bts#min yoongi
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Color Rush review
So CR has been on my to-watch list since it came out in 2020, but i finally started watching it since I heard a second season is coming.
BUT listen, I like this show, I do, but, why, oh why, didn't WYEL didn't get a second season?? I dont mean to rag on CR because it's an alright show, (but only alright) but I just think WYEL is the stronger of the two??? And this is purely subjective since maybe some people think CR is stronger than WYEL, but I just reallllly wanted a second season for WYEL and to find out where all the characters ended up?? Did Han Tae Joo and Kang Gook end up in Japan together??? oR did they stay in Korea??? WHAT happened with Tae Joo's father?? Did he disinherit his son? Or did he leave him alone, to leave peacefully with Kang Gook?? Or is he still causing trouble for his son with his homophobia???? And what happened to Kim Pil Hyun?? Did he and Choi Hye Mi stay together & get married?? Or did they go their own separate ways???
I NEED SO MANY ANSWERS STILL TO SO MANY QUESTIONS.
That is not to say that CR didn't leave me with questions at the end either, but I didn't really care one way or another if they got answered or not...which is a bad sign if u want people to engage with the content.
Like, again, I do like CR, and i do like the plot and this whole fantastical nature where there are monos & probs and this whole dark-ish world-building where the color-blind people (aka monos) get obsessed with their probs (aka the people who help the color-blind people see color). BUT! again there was so much potential for this show to be groundbreaking, but it...wasn't. Again, this is purely only my opinion but having been intrigued by this show & its premise for it only to end up being just alright, but not something I could rewatch a million times, has left me cold. Maybe it was my problem having high expectations for a short drama.
Anyway, the show really only picked up for me around ep. 5 and i liked the mystery surrounding the vanished mother, but felt like they dropped the ball there as well. And the aunt was a fun character I wish we could've seen more of...
So, is it worth watching?? Well, yeah, but again, I just feel disappointed that the show could've turned out to be something great & amazing, but it wasn't, whereas WYEL was great & amazing, but didn't garner a second season when I feel like they should have.
Also, I can acknowledge that maaaybe i'm not being fair because I'm bitter about WYEL not getting a second season, and I can only hope that CR getting a second season will make me like the show a little more (as of now, the show is just kinda 'meh' and underwhelming...)
I also wanted more scenes with the side couple...Kang Min Jae and Jung Joo Haeng were mysterious and intriguing maybe precisely because their scenes were so short (understandable considering how short CR is, so I hope s2 gives us more of them...)
#color rush#reviews#kdramas#korean bl#asian dramas#asian bl#i should be clear that i dont hate CR#it's perfectly adorable and watchable#but...i guess i just wanted more from it??#which is probably unrealistic considering korea is only giving us small snippets#when will they give us 16 eps of hour long BL shows???#idk
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A totally self indulgent compilation of my favorite works on this blog of the year June 13, 2019 - June 13, 2020
I wanted to do this for the blog's first anniversary but then completely forgot about it lol.
The following lists are all in chronological order according to the date each post was first published.
Top 10 panel edits:
#1: Don and Gilda - Chapter 138: Demon serch (1)
Date: Jun 14th, 2019
Time: ~ 1:30 h
My very first redraw from my very first edit posted here, so it deserves an honorable mention. Back then I was young and inexperienced, I didn't even apply a gray filter (lmao I was so unskilled I even unintentionally scratched the picture, I hadn't realized until today). I'm actually very happy my first redraw was of Don, boy deserves all the love.
#2: Emma and Ray - Chapter 140: Iâm Here!
Date: Jun 28th, 2019
Time: ~ 1 h
Back then this looked like so much work to me!!! And to this day, I think it turned out pretty well. I'm particularly proud of how the bow turned out. This is one I was really proud of right after having finished it; it gave me the confidence to try redrawing bigger areas. Also, the edit were I first applied the opacity of layer / opacity of brush for the gray filter that would have stuck with me.
#3: Krone's birthday edit
Date: Jul 15th, 2019
Time: 15 mins
I don't know I just really like how Krone's hair vanish to a more sketch-like style hereâ and consequently, how I managed to replicate such effect. I think Krone's beautiful.
#4: Emma, Norman and Ray - Chapter 153: Coward
Date: Oct 4th, 2019
Time: 4:07 h (and 67 layers lmao)
Probably the single panel redraw I'm the most proud of. That Norman panel was beautiful and very poignant at the end of a chapter I adored, so I believe it deserved all the time I've spent working on it. It's far from being perfect - the back of his head is too plain, and the difference between my brushes and the original brushes is pretty visible - but I still like it very much and am extremely attached to it. The horn looks kinda big but I honestly believe it to be more of an issue with the original than with what I had redrawn lol. Funny enough, the whole picture didn't make it to the final edit and had to be trimmed.
#5: Full Score Trio - Chapter 154: A Breakthrough
Date: Oct 11th, 2019
Time: 29 mins
I don't have a particular reason for this I just think Emma's hair turned out amazing. It took just half an hour and I didn't even use references like. Wow. @Redrawing skills where did you go please come back
#6: Mujika and Queen Legravalima - Chapter 158: The Reason I Was Born
Date: Nov 17th, 2019
Time: 2:09 h
Sis I love this so freaking much. The shift from redrawing almost exclusively people and clothes to redrawing this mess was so fun and refreshing. Even though it's a mess I think it turned out very clean and overall it looks beautiful? I remember after finishing this I felt so powerful, like now that I had redrawn this thing I would have been able to redraw anything I set my mind on lol.
#7: Emma - Chapter 161: Never Be Alone
Date: Dec 13th, 2019
Time: 57 mins
Again no particular reason except this is a very cute Emma and I think the redraw turned out pretty well. There's this big lock on the left that doesn't make a lot of sense but overall I really like it. Cute Emma is cute, and I love her determination.
#8: Emma - Chapter 166: Going Back Home
Date: Mar 9th, 2020
Time: 3:45 h
I'M SO FREAKING PROUD OF THAT RIFFLE I have not the slightlest idea why this took so damn long BUT I'M SO PROUD OF IT
#9: Norman's birthday edit
Date: Mar 21st, 2020
Time: 1:04 h
This is cool! I didn't know I could manage to draw this, but I did it! The feathers were particularly hard to clean but I think they turned out fine.
#10: Full Score Trio - Chapter 174: A New World (part 1)
Date: Apr 6th, 2020
Time: 2:11 h
I just think they're very pretty? I can't understand if I like Ray's face a lot, or not at all, but I think overall there was a lot to redraw and it turned out pretty cute! Sorry Gillian.
(Also insert pretty much every panel from the chapter 177 Isabella editâ I've spent so many hours on basically every panel there's no way I could choose only one).
Top 5 edits as whole:
#1: Emma and Ray - Chapter 140: Iâm Here!
Date: Jun 29th, 2019
Complessive time: 2:57+ h
The very first edit I'm actually proud of; I'm really attached to it. It's the first edit I had put all of my effort into, and I remember feeling anxious people would have left it without notes. It kinda feels weird to think about it now, because I really don't care about notes anymore; yet, it somehow makes me happy to think that past-me wasn't let down. Thank you @neverlandstrio for your support, you may not remember but it really meant a lot to me back then! And it still makes me smile. You're the best!!!!!!
#2: Mujika and Queen Legravalima - Chapter 158: The Reason I Was Born
Date: Nov 20th, 2019
Complessive time: 7:12+ hours
This whole edit was an hella wild ride. It's midnight before a school day, when I think: "Mh, it's been a while since I last made an edit, why not make one about Musica and the queen from the last chapter?" And seven hours after this was born. I'm particularly proud of the queen's redraws on the 3rd, 7th and 9th picture (ofc), the areas which have been redrawn are pretty huge yet I think the difference with the original is almost impossible to notice?? @Redrawing skills where did you go please come back (part 2)
#3: Emma - Chapter 174: A New World (part 1)
Date: Apr 12th, 2020
Complessive time: 6:53+ h
I think the panels that were selected work very well together, especially considering the close-up / full body alternation. I love Emma, and I've always been kinda sad noticing that edits that focus one her take the less notes... She deserves all the love. Also, fun fact: for the last but one panel, I had redrawn Emma's whole left ear before remembering she doesn't have one, so I had to redraw the panel from the start. Besides from the error with the ear, the reason why this (and all the others after) took so long is because official panel take way longer to clean.
#4: Isabella and her children - Chapter 177: Mother
Date: May 22nd, 2020
Complessive time: 13:41+ h (ahah.)
Lmao tbh I can't understand how this has so few notes it's like. Technically speaking, probably the best edit I've ever done. I don't even like Isabella that much, I haven't got the slightlest idea why I decided to spend so many hours on this. Anyway, I find the composition (full body on the left / headshots on the right) really good looking in this as well! And I think the redraws turned out fine, especially Isabella's.
#5: The Promised Neverland manga ending countdownâ 1/7 chapters:Â chapter 1 -Â Grace Field House
Date: Jun 9th, 2020
Complessive time: 1:59+ h
I don't know how I came up with that idea for the composition but I find it really beautiful??? I think it does a pretty good job conveying the sudden, terrific shift of atmosphere from the first chapter, and I think that sharp bridge is very nice. I'm very, very proud of this.
Honorable mention #1: Full Score Trio - Chapter 154: A Breakthrough
Date: Oct 13th, 2019
Complessive time: 3:44+ h (+ 1:13 h of working on a panel that ultimately didn't make it to the final edit)
A very good chapter, and the edit turned out surprisingly amazing??? All the redraws look great and make it almost impossible to distinguish them from the original; honestly I feel like I'll never be able to redraw so neatly again lol.
Honorable mention #2: Don and Gilda (+ Norman) - Chapter 160: Shackles
Date: Dec 11th, 2019
Complessive time: 3:14+ h
That one is really one of my favorite scenes; I'm telling you peoples, Gilda and Don are a blessing to the earth. I think I've never mentioned it, but Gilda's hair is a nightmare to redraw??? More specifically, it takes me h o u r s to fill the texture without making it look too weird, it's the worst.
Honorable mention #3: Norman and Ray - Chapter 179: Compensation
Date: Jun 6th, 2020
Complessive time: 4:16+ h
I was so glad to finally be able to make a Norman / Ray edit, and it turned out it was just in time before the series' finale. I like how it turned out and I'm pretty satisfied with the redraws (even though my sister helped me with the lineart of some panels - it was exams time and I really couldn't afford to spend more time on it), too bad we didn't have more chapters that focused on the boys. Ray sweetie one day I'll fix your ear it's just today's not that day.
Btw, I justed realized I have never done an Emma / Norman centered edit? I'll have to make one eventually. I remember considering focusing on them alone for the chapter 154 one, but then I thought "even if the manga is gonna ignore Ray, I will chose to do not" lol.
Top 5 long posts:
#1: Reconstruction of how the Grace Field children were settled in the three bedrooms
Date: Aug 28th, 2019
I just had really a lot of fun doing it. I love putting all the little things to their own place, it's so calming to do and that's why I love making this kind of things. Also, loved how @temporoom contributed to the post! It was so nice of them to add what they had noticed to come up with more exact conclusions, that's one of the things I love the most about the internet.
#2: A study of how many times the characters of The Promised Neverland call each other through the first season of the anime
Date: Sep 10th, 2019
I REALLY LOVE IT! I mean it *was* kinda stressing to note everything, but it was very also very satisfying to see everything methodically divided and organized! And it's not just thatâ it's also the fact that it looks good. That's one post I have fun rereading because it's actually pretty! Also, even though it can be very stressing to learn to use new programs and sites, it's always very satisfying to look at the final result. Again, I really adore compiling these tiny little details! I would love to make more posts of that kind if i had the time.
#3: The Promised Neverland musicals headcanons
Date: Oct 27th, 2019
I mean it's literally. Putting my two favorite fandoms together how could I not love it. This is another one I really enjoy rereading, I find all the musical / character associations so fitting! I really want to make a second part, I hope to find some time to do it.
#4: Considerations on the reward / eventual series' finales (and Emma's sacrifice)
Date: May 7th, 2020
It's always nice to put down all your thoughts regarding a particular matter. It can take a lot of time (at least for me it does because... I need time to think about things), but it's so satisfying to see all of them there once you're done. Bonus points when, like in this case, it was something asked by someone else because âWow! Somebody wants to hear my opinion on this subject! I'm flattered (ââ˘á´â˘â)â
#5: Some other considerations on the series' finale and Emma sacrificing herself
Date: Jun 13th, 2020
Pretty much the same as above. It's like some kind of clarity when the post is done and signed. Another fun fact, I had to censore the post a lot; the first version was extremely sharp and harsh, but I believe it's right to express your opinions calmly and politely.
Bonus: A thread of what the tpn characters would wear at the Oscars
Date: Feb 9th, 2020
Imagining all the children in those pretty dresses makes me so incredibly happy (âĽďšâĽ) I go back to look at that post a lot. I really love red carpets, I love looking at pretty dresses!!!!!
Lmao it's so funny how the post of mine I like the most are also the ones with the less notes
Anyway this was just a personal report! You don't have to read it all (or any of it actually). But it was indeed fun making it! Here's to many more months in the fandom!!!
#This was supposed to be posted on July 13th as one year and one month since I made the blog#but Tumblr decided to be a jerk and deleted all of it đ#So here we are#tpn#tpn manga spoilers#long post#Again this is just a personal report don't stress over reading all of it#But it was fun to make!#To the people I tagged: sorry for tagging you in this long post but also it would have felt weird not to do so? I hope you don't mind#It felt like... Giving credits foe something you've done y'know
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Cold | 13
Wolf! AU
âž Min Yoongi x Reader
âž Enemies To Lovers
âž Word Count: 3.6k
Yoongi hated you from the moment you joined the pack â however it seems heâs had quite the change of heart
Warnings: unprotected sex, degrading, lots of filth, have fun ya nasties :3
A/n: lmao Iâve updated the âsynopsisâ â if you saw this posted earlier I apologize lmaoo But This is much longer than what accidentally posted earlier
Also maybe I lied about some plot development :3
You had practically collapsed into bed after the tub. The rest of your day and night spent in a daze of rough sex, sleep and a bit of food. However it wasnât until you woke up before the sun the following day that you remembered just how miserable heats could be.
âYouâre fucking kidding.â Was the first thought that entered your mind when you woke up dripping sweat. Your body was on fire from the inside out and the pain in your abdomen was nearly blinding. You found it hard to breathe for a few moments, silently begging for the pain to subside.
You usually set alarms on your phone when you went into heat. They woke you up every few hours during the night so you could relieve the build-up before it became too painful. You were now realizing that you completely forgot to do so. After a few agonizing seconds â ones that felt like an eternityâ you could breathe again. The pain subsiding enough that you could shake Yoongi awake.
âHelpâŚâ you hated how hoarse and weak you sounded but those cramps were enough to scare the shit out of you. You definitely didnât want to feel that again. âHey, hey donât cry Iâm right here. Yoongi opened his arms wide for you and you crawled over. His scent enveloping you and you seemed to be able to breathe again. âSoft?â You nodded against his skin. Cheeks damp with tears you hadnât even realized you had shed.
He kissed you softly, treating you like a delicate flower. Quite the opposite of the way he was acting before you two inevitable passed out for the rest of the night. He could sense how scared you were, and quite frankly it scared him too. âLet me make it better baby.â You nodded, laying on your back and allowing him to climb on top of you. He kissed your whole face. Your forehead, your eyes, your cheeks, nose, lips. Everything.
All the while he was gently entering you. His length filling you effortlessly while simultaneously easing the burning aftermath of your cramps. âAhhâŚâ you sighed out in relief as he bottomed out. His tip slightly brushing against your sweet spot â the term made you cringe but it really was the best way to describe it. He began thrusting slowly, dragging out the experience to keep you pain free for a bit longer.
âI donât know why itâs so painful this time around. Youâd think finally having a mate would make it a bit easier huh?â Yoongi kissed your cheek before responding. âItâs different each time. Just like how it is with ruts. Some ruts I can spend most of the day out in the woods or around the cabin without so much as needing to pleasure myself. And then Iâll have the Rut where I canât even leave the cabin. Needing to relieve my frustrations every thirty to forty minutes.â
You hated to admit the idea of Yoongi being stupidly horny only made you want him to thrust harder. âYou like that idea didnât you.â You looked at him with wide eyes when he asked. âHowââ his chuckle made your heart flutter. âYou clenched around me when I talked about it. Just in case you forgot Iâm sorta inside you right now.â You began to laugh at that, the blunt cheekiness of his comment making you feel light and airy. âI love you.â
The words slipped of your tongue and you smiled. Yoongi seemed a bit taken back by your comment. The genuine love behind those three words made a gummy like grin appear on his soft features. âI love you too.â You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him down to you and hugging him tightly. âThank you.â You placed a gentle kiss on the nape of his neck. âFor what?â His voice was muffled against your skin.
âFor being you.â
You certainly werenât expecting his reaction. His arms moved from Your sides up to your back, wrapping around you tightly and pulling you to his chest as he began thrusting at a steady pace. âDo you want pups?â The question paired right after that gesture surprised you. âOf course. Itâs been a dream since I was little.â He fell silent for a moment. The only sound that could be heard was the soft squelch emitting from his thrusts into you.
âWould you be scared if you got pregnant after this heat?â It was quite the odd time to be having such a serious conversation. âWell, no. I donât think Iâd be scared necessarily. We are still pretty young, yes. But neither of us have been using contraceptives. Plus youâve sorta come inside me more times than I can count in the last two And a half days. If Iâm not pregnant by the end of this rut Iâd be a bit concerned that Iâm infertal.â
Again silence followed for a few moments. âI was thinking the same thing y/n. We just havenât said it out Loud.â You ran your fingers through his hair as he spoke. âSo you figured right as youâre about to come would be the right time?â His hips stuttered for a moment at that. âHowâd you know?â You chuckled by his surprised reaction, his voice raising an octave. âI can feel you twitching. Weâve done this enough that Iâm picking up on your signs my love.â
âAre you close?â You Shook your head against the pillow. âNo, and Iâm glad because I was kinda thinking maybe you couldâŚâ he caught on as your cheeks flushed a shade of crimson. He hadnât gone down on you like that since the second time you had sex. So...just the other day. âFucking hell y/nâŚâ his hips stuttered as he picked up the pace. âOnly you could suggest something so lewd so sweetlyâŚâ you felt a wave of pride wash over you as he groaned. Emptying the contents of his release into you. âThe things you do to me y/n, I should punish you. But really that wouldnât make much sense huh? Punishing you for bringing me so much pleasure would be stupid. How about a reward instead?â
You nodded, teeth sinking into your lower lip as he kissed his way down to your core. His lips pressed against your pulse point before moving to your jaw. Following your jaw he kissed and nipped your collarbone. Moving further south to kiss The Valley between your breasts and then stomach. Lastly your abdomen before settling between your thighs. âSo prettyâŚâ You vaguely noted that the sun began to rise. The darkness of the night being washed away by a dark blue just outside your window.
You let your head rest fully against the pillow. Eyes fluttering shut as you patiently waited for Yoongi to get to work. After a moment of slight teasing his tongue delved between your folds. âAhh fuckâŚâ his hands came up to grip both of your thighs. The simple action solely to keep your legs open wide for him while he did his job.
His lips suctioned around your clit and you gasped, back arching slightly as his tongue poked sensitive little bud. Each movement sent a new wave of pleasure through you â bringing you closer and closer to your release. Any second now and youâd be brought to your blissful end, except it didnât come. Literally you didnât come. âYoongi?â He had stopped completely, pulling away to smirk up at you. âThe longer I fuck you the longer you go without cramps. Let me take my time with you baby.â
âTaking your time doesnât mean youâre obligated to deny me of my release!â You whined helplessly as he buried his face between your legs. Tongue working you all over again as he brought you closer and closer to the edge. Only to deny you again. âYoongi!â He chuckled, a sly grin on his face as he looked up at you. âItâs called edging for a reason baby.â
You flopped helplessly back against the pillow. Two times youâd nearly come, only to be denied the chance. It was like getting all the way to the front of the line only to be told you had to go back to the end. âYouâll be the death of me YoongiâŚâ he didnât even bother with a response. His face vanishing Between your thighs once again. The only thing is â it got worse. The more he edged you the quicker you Came to nearly coming.
All You needed after this was for him to pull away a tiny bit too late. Leaving you with a pitiful orgasm. âYoongi I swear to god, you better not pull away too late.â You felt him smile against your folds. A loud groan leaving your lips ask you realized heâd love nothing more than to do that to you. âIâll literally kill you Yoongi!â Your hand came down to grip his hair, forcing his face to stay right where you wanted it. âPlease, you better let me come this timeâŚâ
The laughter that left him was that of a giddy kid. That was more than enough to tell you , you werenât coming for a while. âMight as well just sit back and enjoy it baby.â Your head shot up from the pillow âI would enjoy it more if youâd let me come damnit.â You weâre going to complain more but the grin that appeared on his face made your heart flutter. âSoon baby I promise, just a couple more timesâŚâ
You flopped back against the pillow, an exasperated sigh leaving your lips. âIâm going to get you back for this Min Yoongi.â His laughter vibrated against your clit and you jumped.
âI wouldnât expect anything less from you baby.â His tone alone sent your thoughts spiraling. The ideas running through your head on how you could make your alpha obey you. Before you knew it you were gasping as you nearly reached your peak. Only for Yoongi to pull away with a sly grin.
âItâs official. I hate you cat eyes.â
But even as you said it you began to laugh. And shorty his laughter followed. âHey where do you think youâre going!â At this point Yoongi was hovering above you. Mouth nowhere near where you wanted it to be. âWhat does it look like?â You glanced down to see him positioning his length at your entrance. The tip a bright red and oozing Precum.
âI think I just may come the second you put it in at this point Yoongi. Iâm fucking aching and you leave me high anâ ohâŚâ the words died on your lips as he pushed himself in. His length stretching your walls perfectly as he bottomed out. âBetter?â You nodded, eyes glazing over as you waited for him to move. After a few moments of nothing you groaned. âI just may kill you Min Yoongi. I swear to fucking god if you donât stop teasing me IâllâŚâ
You were silenced by a simple roll of his hips. The sensations sending sparks through your whole body. âFuck!â Your eyes rolled back for a second, the need to find release overwhelming. âYouâre killing me here cat eyesâŚâ finally it seemed Yoongi was giving in. His hips starting at a harsh and steady pace.
âYouâve endured enough baby, Iâll reward you donât worry.â He kissed you softly, hips bucking into yours harder . You sink your teeth into his bottom lip, tugging at it softly so he couldnât pull away. A low growl emitted from him, the grip he had on your waist tightening as he pulled you impossibly closer. âNeedy are we?â His voice was an octave lower than before. His whole aura changing as he thrust into you.
âVeryâŚâ both hands came up to cup his face, looking at him carefully before kissing him again. His hips stopped moving, becoming far too preoccupied while kissing you. After a moment you mumbled, moving your hips yourself as you spoke. âMove cat eyes.â He chuckled, sighing about how needy you were being. He was only trying to rile you up.
âYou know missionary is great and all butâŚâ your turn to rile him up it seems. You watched a steely look of determination enter his eyes. âI mean, don't get me wrong cat eyes, I like it but itâs kinda...boring.â It only took a little more taunting before he pulled out completely, grabbing you roughly and flipping you over so you laid on your side. âThis what you want baby? For me to fuck You like a little slut.â That was the first time heâd ever used such a degrading term.
And you liked it.
âYes, please⌠fuckâŚâ you gasped when he entered you again. Pushing both your legs togetherâcreating a perfectly tight slot for him to thrust. âHowâs That Then Baby? On your side hmm? Legs pressed together so youâre even tighter for me?â You couldnât speak. This new position allowing him to hit places you didnât think was possible. âCome On Baby use your wordsâŚâ
After a second you choked it out âgood! Fuck, so goodâŚâ your orgasm came fast, coming before you could even acknowledge it. You felt your jaw go slack, eyes fluttering shut as you were sure you looked oh-So attractive. Had Yoongi not been so fascinated and concentrated he would have chuckled. âWell Jesus y/n you made a mess.â
His hips never ceased as you opened your eyes and looked down. Chest heaving after the intensity of your own orgasm. âChrist did IâŚâ Yes in fact, you did. âYou soaked the sheets⌠Iâm impressed.â You glanced up at him, cheeks red as he chased his high. âThis may be the weirdest thing youâve ever been proud ofâ
âEh you should be impressed, that was a lot of..â
âYoongi!â
He laughed, hips stuttering for a moment as he struggled to catch his breath. âGod youâre cute.â He came only a few seconds later. His eyes fluttering shut as his mouth hung open. For an odd moment you had the urge to make him a whimpering mess. After a few seconds his eyes opened â a dopey look on his face as he carefully pulled out.
âWe should change the sheets, but Iâm so fucking tired.â Absentmindedly he collected his seed as it leaked out of you. Slowly shoving it back in with two fingers. You were to sleepy even react. âWe can change them when we wake up, and then shower afterâŚâ
âThat sounds like a planâŚâ
Yoongi flopped beside you, eyes shutting just as his head hit the pillow beside you. You laughed softly, hand coming up to run through his hair , just before you joined him in sleep.
**
You were running, feet barely touching the ground as you moved. Were you running from someone? Or running after someone? You were sure but you knew to keep going â heart fluttering in your chest as you sprinted towards an unknown goal.
âY/n!â
You faultered, hearing your own name caught you off guard. The voice Itself was deep and gruff â But familiar as well. Yet you didnât slow as you ran through the forest, feet flying as you attempted to reach the field the in the distance. You didnât know why but thatâs where you had to go.
âY/n!â
This time you tripped, catching yourself before hitting the ground. It was closer now, the voice the same as before yet different, younger some how. You couldnât figure out what was happening. You kept moving. âWhat the fuck is happeningâ
âY/n! Stop!â
You fell this time, skidding across the dirt of the forest. You were so close. You pushed yourself up slowly, sitting as you brushed dirt off your arms and chest. âY/n, I told you to stop.â You froze, looking up slowly to see a man.
You didnât recognize him â not fully at least. He looked so familiar. What was it about him. âW..WhoâŚâ he shook his head, squating down so you were eye level. âThat isnât important. But I need you to know, youâre in danger.â Your eyebrows furrowed, looking at him quizzically. âAnd why would I trust youâ
âBecause I could just let you suffer unaware. Instead Iâm giving you a warning, to protect you and your mate. As well as your pack andâŚâ he cut himself off, shaking his head with a laugh. âYouâre in danger y/n. And I need you to be aware of this. Heâs coming for you.â
âJinyoung?â
âYes, heâs livid. He wants you back. And he isnât afraid to kill if need be.â Your heart skipped a beat, the nagging thought still remainedâ why does he look so familiar. âWhat do I need to do.â He sighed, shaking his head and looking around. âThat I donât know. But you need to be aware of the signs when heâs near. Lemon â his scent. And thunder. Iâm not sure when heâs coming for you y/n. But I know itâs on a day when a powerful storm will hit the mountains. Heâll use the weather to his advantage.â
âBecause it will impair a wolfâs senses. Our scents and his will be shrouded by the rain. Then how am I to know heâs near if I canât smell him.â The boy shook his head. âYou wonât know until heâs nearly with you. Thatâs why you must stay close to your pack. To your mate. I know you can handle yourself m⌠y/n. But you need the advantage of a lot of alphas. Since itâs going to be coming with friends.â
You nodded, feeling uneasy. You stared down at your hands for a moment, noting the cuts that had blossomed due to your fall. When you looked up again. The boy was gone.
**
You shot up in bed, the sheets tangled around you as you fought for air. Your heart was racing, and unlike the day prior â Yoongi was still beside you. âY/n? Whatâs wrong?â He was only half awake, but becoming more alert with each second.
You ran your hands through your hair, digging your nails into your scalp in an attempt to ground yourself. âY/n? Whatâs wrong youâre scaring meâŚâ being your mate he could sense your emotions. His heart beginning to race â matching the pace of your own. When you still didnât respond he sat up, arms wrapping around your waist and nuzzling his nose into your neck.
He was scenting you, and despite your scent being able to calm anyone into sleep, his scent relaxed your whole body. âBetter? Baby please speak youâre scaring me.â You sighed, hands shaking slightly as you relaxed into his embrace. âI had a dream Yoongi. But not like a dream, it was like a...like a⌠warning. It was a warning.â
âExplain please.â You sighed, pulling the blankets up around you tightly. âIn my dream I was running, and there was a boy calling out to me. And I fell and be caught up. And he gave me a warning. He told me Jinyoung was coming for me. A storm is going to hit the mountains soon. And when it does Jinyoung will come with some of the strongest in his pack. Theyâll use the rain to their advantage and try and storm the pack house. And heâll take me. And because of the poor weather, none of you would be able to track me.â
It was terrifying out loud. Saying those very words sent chills down your spine. Jinyoung quite frankly was your worst nightmare. And as much as you tried to convince yourself that you werenât scared of him anymore. You were terrified. âDid this boy tell you how to protect yourself?â You hadnât even noticed the grip Yoongi had on you was practically suffocating.
âHe wasnât sure. All he knew was that I need to stay close to you. And the pack.â Yoongi was silent for a moment. âAnything else?â You debated whether you should mention how familiar the boy looked. Even though youâd never seen him before. âHe was familiar, but not. He wasnât anyone Iâve ever seen. But he looked so familiar Yoongi. It was weird.â
âYou think he was someone you used to know?â You shook your head, smiling slightly as Yoongi rested his head on your shoulder. âHe was someone I felt very...comfortable around. He was young too, younger than me by a good few years. There was something about him Yoongi. He was so familiar and I canât figure out why. His eyes...his eyes looked familiar. And everything else about him. It was so weird.â
âI think you need some more sleep baby, we can talk more when you wake up. I just want you to rest.â You Shook your head. âI need to shower. And we need to clean the sheets. I just need a moment to relax under the hot water. Since Iâm feeling alright right now.â
His arms unwrapped from around your waist to let you go. A sad puppy look on his face as you left him to clean up the mess you made of the sheets alone. Once the bathroom door shut behind you you took a deep breath â still deeply unsettled by your dream. You let the water run for a few seconds, letting it heat up to a comfortable temperature before stepping in. âMaybe Iâll wear clothes todayâŚâ yeah sure.
The water felt nice, like a warm embrace. Shampooing your hair felt amazing, nails digging into your scalp as you scrubbed. Maybe things would be okay. Maybe that dream was just that â a dream. Jinyoung wonât get to you. Not with Yoongi And Namjoon there to protect you. Youâd be okay. Of course you would...right?
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wow It has been, weeks (or months), since the last time I did this. List of facts of the latest stream, if I got one wrong or I missed something just tell me.
1.      Razzle and Dazzle donât talk, but they still they can sing
2.      Alastor can play the piano, the furby organ (xD), the violin, tromped and sax; Husk can also play the sax and maybe the piano; Niffty plays the tambourine and guitar; Charlie plays piano and Angel can play the accordion, but not very well.
3.      Charlie has a âfull demonâ form
4.      Vivz is still figuring up things like politics or family relationships in hell. There are some rules that apply to everyone but she canât mention those.
5.      The only canon rule she mentions, but we already know, is that one about the death of the demons. They can kill each other, but a demon is gone for good only if is attacked with an angelâs weapon.
6.      We know this one too. Sometimes angels leave some weapons behind after the exterminations and thatâs when the demons take them to create their own lethal weapons to vanish other demons. Â
7.      Angel Dust is from New York
8.      Vivz didnât want to confirm Vaggieâs decade of death (the year its supposed to be 2014) but she said is still the most modern era of all the characters
9.      The decades of the death of the other characters are: Alastor-30s, Angel Dust-40s, Husk-70s, Mimzy-20s, Niffty-50s, Katie-90s, Cherri-80s, Toms-10s.
10.  Any kind of people can go to hell
11.  Alastor likes coffee but doesnât like tea. Â
12.  Alastor wouldnât kill a child but would slap him (xd)
13.  Alastor likes raw meat, he would probably like sushi
14.  Demons donât get powerful immediately they âlevel upâ. Also, they have to adapt to their demon form too to start to become powerful. Â
15.  When Vaggie confronts Alastor in the video âLets misbehaveâ Vaggie speaks Spanish and says âCabrĂłn hijo de perraâ which means âfucker son of a bitchâ
16.  Hazbin is a world that has been re-made three different times. When vivziepop started with the first idea of Hazbin, it was nothing similar to what is it now.
17.  The planning of the pilot helped a lot because it forced vivzie to think about aspects of the story she didnât think before.
18.   The opinion of Charlie on humans is that humanity is fantastic and must be amazing be a human
19.  Charlie have seen angels
20.  Sir Pen is a goof but he can also be dark and evil (#slurpthepen)
21.  Some demons hate the form they get in hell
22.  There is a lot of other demons born in hell, like hellhounds
23.  Alastor has tentacles (7w7)
24.  Charlie and Damien are not in the same universe. Hell works differently in zoophobia than how it works in Hazbin.
25.  Which characters have addictions? Husk is an alcoholic addicted to gambling, and Angel Dust has a drug problem.
26.  Angel Dust doesnât care about technology, but there are some things he likes and donât like about the internet tho
27.  Husk is around his late 60s-early 70s
28.  Angels have any kind of weapon to kill demons (eg. Knives, swords, guns etc)
29.  Sir Pen could try to dance but then he would discover he actually canât and then would get frustrated, and then would go to bite someone. Â
30.  Vivz cant answer anything about Charlieâs parents because they are a big plot point.
31.  Hazbin Hotel comes from the characters Viv created long time ago, with the development of them Viv created their own story and thatâs how Hazbin Hotel was created
32.  Some characters were recycled from zoophobia and others were completely new
33.  Angel Dust can speak Italian
34.  Vivz would like the future episodes to be 20 -30 min long, but that depends on time and the budget
35.  Vivz is not sure about doing an entire season because it takes a lot of money and time to do, so thatâs why is necessary for the pilot to have a big impact to help her decide what to do in the future.
36.  Molly is still in development and will not appear until later in the series
37.  All Angel Dustâs family are spiders because of the âWeb of lies and web of crimesâ
38.  Angel Dustâs family will call him by his human name? probably
39.  Alastor likes to play music, cook and doing pranks in his free time. Â
40.  All of the characters will sing, kinda, is a musical after all. But the only ones confirmed to have their own songs are Alastor and Charlie.
41.  If you die in a place, you will appear in hell with demons from that same place (eg. If you die in Europe, you will appear in hell in a zone with only European demons).
42. Tom has nothing behind his mask, the mask is his literal face and head.Â
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