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fushiglow · 3 days ago
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For Satoru: Triple question:
- Who did you look up to/inspired you to be an idol while you were a trainee?
- Which of your sunbaenim are your favorite?
- Which of your hoobae are your favorite?
(Mwah mwah love you Glo)
Mmm, I was pretty unfamiliar with the scene when I first moved to Korea. I leaned on the other trainees a lot during the early days, especially when I could barely speak a word of Korean. The boys helped me with all the important stuff. You know, teaching me curse words and the like! Even if it became clear pretty quickly that I didn't belong in a group, I've always respected them.
As for your other questions, I'm hurt that you think I'm the type to play favourites! Even if I did play favourites, which I definitely don't, a gentleman never tells!
'Ask Satoru' your own question or find out more.
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shanathegeekyartist · 11 months ago
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When i first read this amazing fic on ao3 “over the treshold” by @fushiglow i immediately knew i wanted to at least draw this scene and one other scene that i will do later on
I hold this fic dear to my heart now and can’t wait to read the next chapters. Fushiglow, i hope you like my interpretation of this scene.
Went for greyscale in this cause I feel it fits the vibe well.
Here is briefly what the fic is about if you are interested in modern AU slowburn satosugu fics
“larger than life K-pop idol, Satoru, approaches introverted record producer, Getō Suguru, to collaborate on his debut Japanese-language studio album. They both get more out of the experience than expected — for better and for worse.”
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fushiglow · 11 months ago
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FOR ME?? CAN YOU BELIEVE???
i wish you guys knew just how much @kymsys has spoiled me over the last month, i can't scream my love loud enough 🥺 kim provides endless inspiration and constantly hypes me up with amazing art, so anyone who enjoys over the threshold is at least partly indebted to kim's beautiful brain!!
i love you, kim ♥️ i'm forever thankful for our serendipitous meeting, brought together by a shared unhealthy interest in these dorks ♥️
(but seriously, i'm so glad we met 🫶)
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FOR @fushiglow ♥ not me imagening stsg from their fic 😩pls go read it !!
shop.
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fushiglow · 6 months ago
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Headroom
‘Alright, here's how things are going to be.’ For once in his life, Satoru listened with rapt attention. ‘The journey back takes an hour — forty five minutes if we’re lucky with the traffic. The rules of the game are simple: I’m going to touch you, but no one is coming before we leave this car. Is that understood, Satoru?’ All at once, Satoru’s eyes widened in shock — and perhaps exhilaration. ‘Do I get to touch you, too?’ ‘Absolutely not.’
Or, Suguru teaches Satoru what happens when he plays stupid games.
Find out what those naughty boys got up to in the back of poor Ijichi's car in chapter 10 of Over the Threshold! Spoiler, but this is practically porn without plot, so make sure to read the tags!
Once again, thank you to @bearhaviour who gave me the prompt: "just edge him until he cries, it's not quantum physics" — read on AO3 ♥️
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marimbles · 18 days ago
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It seems to be pretty well established that most fanfic authors don’t mind when readers leave comments on old fics and in fact welcome it. But what about authors replying to old comments?
Do readers care in general whether an author replies? Is it expected and seen as rude if they don’t? Is it nice when they do but not expected? Is there a time limit to the welcomeness of replies? Like is it nice if they respond within a few weeks but if it’s been months or years it feels awkward because you don’t remember the fic anymore? I’m curious!
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tennessoui · 3 months ago
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it’s like baby gorl there’s no way I, the author who wrote the fic you’re commenting on and who is the intended audience for this comment, am gonna agree with you 😿🙏 some things can just stay on your chest 🙏
#there’s a threshold I think of what I accept in comments about characters#and their actions or about who is in the wrong or what should happen#because I do like reading people’s opinions#and sometimes when someone is like I didn’t like obi-wan in this fic#I’m like makes sense! maybe you weren’t supposed to or maybe the argument they had was supposed to not be clear cut on who is right#because arguments in real life don’t always have a clear cut winner or morally superior person lmao#I’m ok with that I’m ok with comments saying boo this character is annoying#because sometimes they just are (eg the amount of people who just don’t like obiwan in pbatmb like?? yeah of course he’s not gonna be nice#but I digress lol#anyway but there’s a threshold of when comments about not liking a character go too far and you’re just like.#saying mean things about the writing itself and that’s not something lm gonna allow to be normalized#no matter the intention behind it#you do not type a comment like this knowing it wil be send to an author#who will get an email notification about a comment#click on it and go oooo long comment :D and then go oh.#you don’t do that it’s rude it’s being a jerk#I’ve been here for like 3 almost 4 years I feel ancient in this fandom sometimes#and I’ve gotten so much feedback on my work through that time and so many nice comments and community#but mean comments can really hurt especially new writers#and they can make people who maybe would write fic for a fandom decide to not#like this isn’t even that mean I can almost see the writer just wanting to say how they feel#but sometimes you do not have to 🙏#also I just think this understanding of the characterizations in the fic and probably their understanding of the characters in the films#is a wee bit trash but that’s for me to say in the long tags of my own blog post and not for me to comment on their fics for the fandom#(they don’t have any but I did check because 3am kit felt nosy)
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fushiglow · 6 months ago
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IDOL GOJO IS REAL 😭 AND IT'S ALL THANKS TO LULU 😭
Poor @s4turn-ly got bullied into this — not by me, I might add, but I'm very grateful to those responsible! Look how goddamn gorgeous he is! This was literally the first thing I saw when I woke up this morning and I passed right back out from his beauty 🙏
As you'll know if you've read Over the Threshold, idol!Gojo takes some inspiration from Taemin in general, but in chapter 10 especially! He's got those sexy (read: slutty lol) vibes which he utilises to convey a deeper level of meaning and artistry, often leaning into BDSM themes in his performances and music videos. Of course, not everyone is interested in looking beneath surface level, however!
Thank you for bringing my silly music man to life, Lulu! Together, you two own my heart ♥️
Idol gojo for @fushiglow 😍💞🫡 [1/3]
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baylardian-1 · 30 days ago
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bunch of threshold au pen doodles im scrapping :)
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fushiglow · 5 months ago
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i was having a tough day and then my evening went ↪️
some happy news, some beautiful art AND over the threshold reached 1000 kudos and 30k hits on ao3!!! i am going to bed with the biggest smile on my face, i love you all so much what the hell!!!!
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alectoperdita · 3 months ago
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A little late for WIP Wednesday but what is time but an illusion?
Anyway I began messing around with a possible third chapter for Meeting upon the threshold since I was talking about where Kaiba goes from there and ended up with this. Not sure if I'm gonna keep it or what.
Some smut under the cut but it's pretty mild.
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Plumes of smoke curled toward the heavens, ethereal hands grasping and plucking at the stars in the night sky. They wreathed a head of canary yellow, a lover's fingers combing through the mussed strands.
Kaiba was not this man's lover. He was most definitely not his friend. If they were lucky, they'd be no more than ships passing in the night.
Yet when the thin sheet draped across Jounouchi's shoulders slipped, unveiling tan skin sheened by moonlight and freckled with constellations, Kaiba fitted himself against the broad back and clasped the nape of his neck. Beneath his palm, skin contracted, muscles flexed as Jounouchi inhaled, then exhaled more smoke.
Up close, the acrid smell slithered up Kaiba's nostrils and settled in his sinuses. His discarded clothes already stank of smoke and charcoal. The last thing he needed was to take more reminders of Jounouchi with him when he left.
"Smoking's a disgusting habit. Good manners dictate you shouldn't do it around guests." Instinctively, his hand squeezed. Not enough to hurt, but it made its presence known.
Craning his head back to meet Kaiba's eye, Jounouchi took another hit, cheeks hollowing. His eyes glittered bright with a challenge in the darkness. "Bite me. You ain't no guest of mine. I didn't invite you to come in."
But Jounouchi had. He was the one who suggested they went upstairs. He was the one who went down and sucked Kaiba's cock without prompting. Much as he currently suckled on his cancer stick.
Kaiba opened his mouth to argue but found himself sinking his teeth into Jounouchi's trembling shoulder instead. For a beat, salt was what he tasted. If he bit harder, he was sure he'd draw out an iron flavor, much like the chicken hearts Jounouchi served to him downstairs.
The rest of him sank into Jounouchi, too, hard cock buried inside his tight heat once more. No condom, merely skin against skin. Kaiba's claws dug into the windowsill for leverage, while Jounouchi's nails scored the back of his hand.
Jounouchi's head lolled forward, a pretty crown of teeth mark astride his shoulder and half-hanging out the open window overlooking the sleepy street below, as Kaiba thrust. When he moaned, low and quiet, he expelled puffs of smoke from his flared nostrils, his open mouth as if he nursed a live furnace inside himself.
With a firm yank, he pulled Jounouchi's head backwards and claimed his mouth. Kaiba would draw out the fire from his ribcage and swallow it. Devour it. Let it light and fuel the cold, neglected hearth within his chest.
"Kaiba," Jounouchi gasped, arching into him.
The blanket fell away completely. Their bare skin pressed together, dotted with sweat. Funny, Kaiba didn't remember taking off the rest of his clothing. He didn't remember Jounouchi getting naked enough in the first place to warrant the modesty afforded by that thin blanket.
Moonlight cascaded over the sinuous curve of Jounouchi's puffed out chest, highlighting his stiff brown nipples. Silver pulsed between his breastbones as if some holy inner light leaked from him. But it was merely Jounouchi's necklace catching the light.
For a heart-stopping moment, he mistook it for a ring, another man's gift of devotion. But the metallic clink sounded cheap. They were Jounouchi's dog tags, the same ratty ones he wore through high school, beating against his chest.
Kaiba fucked him harder. Faster.
Time moved, inextricable, skipping and stopping between each stutter of their hips, each hitch of their breaths.
The night stretched on. It seemed the sun would never rise, so their ships would stay moored to each other's shores. Rocking, swaying in an isolated sea of pleasure.
Maybe Kaiba didn't have to leave. What world existed beyond the warmth of Jounouchi's body and his breathless gasps of ecstasy? They could be a dimension onto themselves, cut off from the rest.
"I'm close. I'm coming," moaned Jounouchi.
Kaiba grunted and closed his hand around Jounouchi's heavy erection. It jumped. Jounouchi clenched so tight, wetting Kaiba's palm with his release. He stroked him through the orgasm, which felt as drawn as long as the neverending night, and at the end of it, Kaiba was there with him, spilling deep into his pliant body.
But the night was over. The scent and weight of Jounouchi faded from his arms, a ghost banished by the sobering day. Kaiba lied alone in his bed in his mansion, curtains drawn and half-erect in his sleeping pants. He resisted the urge to drag a hand over his haggard face or pull the covers over his head. He most definitely wasn't going to touch himself.
Today marked the third day since his ill-advised tryst with Jounouchi Katsuya in his sad, thin futon in his shabby, tiny apartment.
Of course, Kaiba hadn't been back to see him since. Why would he? The experiment was already proven a failure. No matter what his unconscious mind may dream of.
(Jounouchi had, thankfully, not hounded him either.)
Right?
Right.
Just two ships passing in the night. Nothing more.
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fushiglow · 7 months ago
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EVERYONE PLEASE VOTE AND REBLOG IMMEDIATELY 🫵
My beautifulest bear has drawn the thirst traps from the latest chapter and it's important that you think VERY CAREFULLY about who you vote for. There is a CANONICALLY CORRECT ANSWER and bear has AN AGENDA, okay??????
(I'm fully expecting this to go the same way as Twitter, who am I kidding??? 😭😭😭😭😭)
Thank you for the incredible, stunning, gorgeous boys, bear — I feel so very lucky to count you as a good friend now! ♥️ I'm very grateful that you've chosen to feed me with your amazing art left, right and centre, I adore you!
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Who took the best thirst trap in chapter 9 of @fushiglow‘s Over the Threshold? Your vote is of the utmost importance.
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possamble · 6 months ago
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I'm not allowed to be on social media for more than two seconds today but I just wanted to say that Laios will absolutely have his own reaction to all this as someone who would die for Falin but has also imprinted on Marcille as his Emotional Support Comphet White Girl Not-Girlfriend along the way
#a little creature#sometimes i look at the way i want marcille to be the closest thing hes ever had to a girlfriend but in a 100% platonic way and im like#is this what they mean by queerplatonic or have i just never had a dude best friend who wasnt like. a super fruity gay twink#anyway its gonna be as hard on him as it is for us bc he loves them both so much#the most important women in his life bar none#marcille probably slapped him when she got back tho. like she just saw his face and all the misdirected anger at him 'taking falin' just#rose up and burst again#its ok tho. you know she immediately broke down crying in his arms again blubbering incoherently bc she felt bad but also shes still mad#and she just doesnt know what to do with herself#the hardest part about this fic is that like. there are SO many juicy things going on offscreen#but. i have to breathe deep and keep calm and let them happen out of falin's POV#the ryoko kui method. what happens in the story happens and what happens outside can be explored in extras if need be#edit: also just figured out why ive been chafing a *little* bit against ppl assuming that it's the fear of falin dying that motivated#marcille's denial of her feelings so far#bc it's technically true but something just didn't sit right and i didn't wanna say anything until i figured it out#in little creature she has in part already realized that falin's passing is going to hurt no matter what she does right now#bc she's already passed the threshold of preemptive grief and sealed her own fate by how much she cares about falin#so it's not really... about that as much as it would have been during the canon story#it's just that. to acknowledge that she has romantic feelings for falin means recontextualizing their relationship in a way where#she has been the one hopelessly chasing while falin didn't realize/ignored her for the most part#and she couldnt allow that to be true both bc she couldnt bear to make falin the 'villain' in her love story#and bc she subconsciously knew the scope of pain would be too much for her to handle#so now my problem is. how do i make that clear in the fic from falin's POV without getting too heavy handed about it
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helluvatrek · 16 days ago
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Me and @kermit-the-fag-official made some dumb ships so here’s the fanfic💀
Their fic: https://www.tumblr.com/kermit-the-fag-official/769167417183207424
Tuvix x Lizard Janeway
Chapter 1:Bro is lowkey wild for that
Chakotay was extremely enraged as he watched Tuvix step off the transporter pad. “GRRRRR!!!” he exclaimed. “First, our helmsman and captain become lizards, and now our security officer and lunch lady became one person!!!.”
“Erm…ackshully,” Tuvix said, “Neelix is not a female, and he does a lot more than prepare lunch.”
Chakotay hissed. “I DID NOT ASK FOR YOUR OPINION.” He proceeded to throw Tuvix against the wall.
“Not nice, man.” Tuvix said. “I was like, just born. Can’t you cut me a break?”
“NOOOOO!!!! GRRRRRR!!!!”
Kes nonchalantly entered the transporter room. She looked at Tuvix and started blushing. He’s such a rizzler, She thought.
“ARGGHHH YOU STUPID FURRY!!!” Chakotay yelled at Tuvix.
“Erm, what the sigma are you doing?” Kes asked.
Chakotay turned around and realized she was there. He started blushing kawaii like a schoolgirl in an anime. “Erm, I was just chatting with my new friend.”
Kes looked at him in disbelief. “Bro stfu you’re not an alpha. Also The Doctor asked me to take ermmmm….Neebok to sick bay.”
“Erm…ackshully, my name is Tuvix; a combination of the names of my fathers.”
“Wait,” Kes said. “TUVOK AND NEELIX ARE MARRIED!? AND THEY HAVE A CHILD!?”
“Um no,” Tuvix exclaimed in a rather annoyed tone. “I am a unique person with the combined DNA, knowledge, and memories of Tuvok and Neelix. I call them my fathers because they did create me using their DNA, so it would only be logical to do so.”
“Just put the fries in the bag, bro.” Kes said, “It’s time to go to sick bay.”
Chapter 2: wtf moment💀
As soon as the turbo lift doors closed Kes started moaning violently and Tuvix was lowkey a traumatized mf at this point. “Hrrrnnbhhhfggggggg.” Kes mumbled. “Finally, someone lowkey chill as Tuvok, and as much skibidi rizz as my alpha Neelix.”
“Erm,” said Tuvix, “I’ll have you know that I have only been living for about twenty minutes and I am too young to lose my virginity.”
Kes looked at Tuvix in a sarcastic way. “Bro lowkey forgot I’m one year old. Imagine, could never be me.”
Tuvix was concerned. “So you’re telling me you’re not a virgin?”
“Erm, I thought you said you have the combined memories of Tuvok and Neelix.” Kes bombastic side eyed.
“Well, about that…..ermmmmm I’m just a forgetful person.”
Kes didn’t care so she continued moaning violently. I need to get him pregnant. She thought.
Finally, the turbo lift doors opened and B’elanna Torres was standing outside.
“Oh, skibidi!” Kes said in a frustrated tone indeed. “I forgot to halt the doors. No wonder it was hard to looksmaxx.”
B’elanna nonchalantly looked at Kes, then at Tuvix. “Who tf are you!?” She asked him.
“I’m Tuvix.” he said.
“Bruh.” B’elanna exclaimed and then she proceeded to enter the turbo lift.
“Whoa buddy, who do think you are?” Kes said in a preppy ahh way. She pushed her.
“Chat, aren’t you going to sick bay with this beta?” B’elannna growled. “Cuz sick bays on this deck, y’know.”
Kes hissed. “HOW DARE YOU CALL MY ALPHA SIGMA DISCORD KITTEN A BETA!!!!” B’elanna rolled her eyes and yeeted Tuvix and Kes into sick bay. B’elanna barked at them to make sure they didn’t come back into the turbo lift.
Chapter 3: Tuvix meets lizard Janeway
Tuvix was rather annoyed indeed that Kes kept touching him. Not as annoyed as The Doctor when he entered the room.
“Oh,” said Kes, “Hi, doctor.” Tuvix could see her blushing like Chakotay did earlier. Bruh, he thought. Why is blud like this? “This is my alpha, Tuvix. Tuvok and Neelix got in a transporter accident.”
“Argghhh,” said The Doctor. “No one ever tells me what’s going on around here.”
Suddenly, Tuvix’s ears bled. “ERMMM!!!! WHAT IN THE ACKSHULLY IS THAT SONG!?”
The Doctor was super pissed. “I’ll have you know that this is my favorite song.” He said angrily. He sang, “FROM THE SCREEN TO THE RING TO THE PEN TO THE KING WHERES MY CROWN THATS MY BLING ALWAYS DRAMA WHEN I RING!!!!!”
“Bro actually thought he ate.” Tom Paris said while laying on the bio beds. He still had some lizard characteristics, such as the tail, so it was really hard for him to mew without having to change his gyatt position every 5 seconds. Janeway was there too, and as Tuvix looked at her, he realized he was blushing in the same way Kes and Chakotay were.
“Hey you beta!” Janeway called to The Doctor. “Who is this mf?”
The Doctor sighed. “Tuvok and Neelix got combined bruh.”
“Bro…that sucks.”
“REAL!” The Doctor exclaimed. “He doesn’t even like my music taste!”
Janeway mewed. “Blud no KSI song is a bop wtf man.”
Tuvix tried not to giggle, because Janeway was so rizzful.
“So, when are we gonna get Tuvok and Neelix back?” Janeway asked The Doctor.
“Soon,” he said, with a huge smirk on his face.
“NOOOOO!!!!” Tuvix cried. “PLEASE GIVE ME A CHANCE TO PROVE MYSELF AN ALPHA MALE!!!!”
Janeway looked at Tuvix, and she realized he had kind of a jawline. “Have you been mewing lately?” She asked.
“No?”
“Bruh never mind.”
Chapter 4: THE EPIC EDGING BATTLE pt 1: Tom Paris is moaning
“HES MY EDGER!!” Kes screamed angrily. “HOW DARE YOU TRY TO RIZZ HIM UP!!!” Janeway was very angry so she yeeted Kes with her lizard tail.
“GRRRRRRRR!!” Kes exclaimed. “SKIBIDI TOILET AHH TAIL!!”
Janeway lowkey didn’t really care cause she was just a chill guy who lowkey didn’t really care.
The Doctor looked at Tom Paris.
Tom Paris moaned, “If you don’t hawk tuah, then I won’t talk tuah.”
The Doctor sighed and then proceeded to spit on that thang.
“Ugggghhhh,” Paris mogged. “Now glaze my lizard toes.”
The Doctor looked at how dry and sad his toes were. “Only if it gives you aura.”
Meanwhile, Tuvix was watching Janeway and Kes fight. “THATS IT!” Janeway announced. “I CHALLENGE YOU…..TO AN EPIC EDGING BATTLE!!!”
The Doctor gasped. “Did I hear what I thought I heard?” He smiled. “Ah, I remember the first edging battle on this ship.”
Kes rolled her eyes.
The Doctor continued, “It was when we first lost our aura-“
“GRRRRRR!!!!” Janeway screamed. “SILENCE!!!” Tuvix watched quietly as Janeway and Kes edged violently. Kes moaned….Janeway moaned….they both moaned…. The Doctor was still getting Tom Paris oiled up. Tuvix was still worried about his aura points.
“Gyatttttt.” Said Tom.
“Bruh,” said The Doctor.
“Shush.”
“Okay…..Alpha.” Tom moaned freakily.
Suddenly someone yelled, “SKIBIDI TOILET!!! ENSIGN KIM IS PREGNANT!!”
Chapter 5: THE EPIC EDGING BATTLE pt 2: Ensign Kim is pregnant
“But how?” The Doctor asked. “He can’t be pregnant, he’s a man.”
B’elanna explained, “So you know that Quinn guy? Well it turns he and Harry Kim secretly fell in love and so Quinn used his magic aura points to make him pregnant.”
Harry Kim was furious. “Doctor, B’elanna is lying. Chakotay is the father.”
The Doctor lowkey didn’t really care, because he was still in the middle of massaging Tom’s lizard toes.
“Bruh,” Tom said to Kim, “YOU MOG SOMEONE ELSE, HUH?! YOU STUPID BETA! THATS IT, WERE NOT RIZZING NO MORE!!!”
Kim looked at him awkwardly, “Erm, we were never dating, what the sigma are you talking about? Also, why is The Doctor getting you oiled up?”
Tom was cooked.
Meanwhile, Janeway and Kes were still doing their epic edging battle. Janeway was edging so fast barely anyone could identify her aura. Kes got blinded by the light of her mewing. “NOOOO!!!” Said Kes, “AHHHHHH!!!” Janeway’s streak of edging light was so powerful that it lowkey ate and left no crumbs. Kes died.
“NOOOOOOO!!!!” B’elanna cried, “MY UWU COTTAGE CORE DISCORD KITTEN!!!!”
Harry smirked. “Maybe you shouldn’t have lied to The Doctor about who the father to my child is!!!”
“The gacha heat is wild.” Tuvix exclaimed.
“SHUT UP, TUVIX!!!! NO ONE LIKES YOU!!!” B’elanna yelled angrily.
Tuvix lost so much aura that he never won a dress to impress game ever again.
Chapter 6: Tuvix gets unalived I think
“Golly gee,” Janeway announced. “Looks like I won the epic edging battle.”
Tuvix blushed. “Now we can get 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂.”
The Doctor sighed. “Well, sorry to burst yer bubble, but I have just found a way to bring Tuvok and Neelix back. And also to make you lizard folk human again.”
“GRRRRRRR!!!!” said Janeway.
Tuvix knew what he had to do because queen never cry. “WAIT! THEY DONT LOVE YOU LIKE I LOVE YOU!!!!!!”
The Doctor side eyed bro. “Chat, I barely know you.”
Tuvix was lowkey cooked. He looked at the dead body of Kes. “Erm, shouldn’t we have a funeral for bro or smth?”
B’elanna blushed kawaii just thinking about her. Tom Paris started hitting the griddy. Harry was in labor. The Doctor was rewriting his program subroutines to emit the perfect jawline.
Tuvix sighed. No one cares about me. “Do it,” he said sadly, “Kill me. I deserve it. I’m a mistake.” He said to The Doctor.
“Just put the fries in the bag bro.”
Bro did the transporter thing and now Tuvok and Neelix are mewing again. The Doctor also cured Janeway and Tom’s incurable beta disease somehow.
“Erm, hi Mr. Vulcan, I mean…alpha male…I’m your discord kitten, right?” Neelix said in his gacha life male anime protagonist ahh voice.
“No, wtf-“ Tuvok was cut off as he heard Harry moan violently.
“Oh my sigma!” B’elanna exclaimed. “It’s a lizard baby!!”
“That’s enough sick bay for today.” Tom said as he proceeded to leave.
“We can be a polycule right?” Janeway and Tuvok asked Neelix.
“Sure skibidi slicers.”
THE END😤😤😤
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maliciousalice · 1 year ago
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bizarrelittlemew · 4 months ago
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current status (decided to re-read the fic that broke me at 16):
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fushiglow · 9 months ago
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ahhh i woke up to 15k hits on over the threshold!!
thank you for 600 kudos, 800 bookmarks/subscriptions and a whole bunch of BEAUTIFUL comments too ♥️ can't really believe my silly stsg idol au has resonated with so many people, i love you all to bits!
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