#timetae

[pussywiki]

omg omg omg no bc wait!!!! timetae both realising that's THEIR man and deciding to pursue tem together while tem just. quietly Freaks the Fuck Out. maybe he's insecure maybe he just doesn't Get polyamory maybe it's both and lowkey he's like!!!! you're boyfriends!!!! what are you playing at!!!! all the while jom's making innocent jokes and timetae themselves are being kinda light abt things and nobody realises it's genuinely Getting to tem bc he doesn't wanna bring it up and possibly be the one to actually ruin this Something. like here he is falling in love with TWO men which is simultaneously the best and the worst thing to ever happen to him bc it feels so good but what if. what if they're just using him to spice up their relationship??? they appear so unconcerned so maybe it's not as serious to them as it's beinning to be for him??? this whole pot then boils tf over when tem (who perhaps finally worked up the nerve to Talk Shit Through) overhears an argument that's really abt like. kinn being weird or something but sounds vague enough for tem's traitorous mind to fill in the blanks and BOOM. suddenly he's in yok's bar crying and slurring heartbroken nonsense lol

i'm so sorry idk what tf this even is but your tags got my mind WHIRRING. also i promise i'm v much interested in your fic no matter what you do with it and how long it takes!!!! i know that doesn't magically fix your overthinking or anything but i just want you to know!!!!

ANON YOU GET ME

Like timetae not fully answering the “what do you want out of this” question and just giving a sort of nonchalant “sex and getting to know you better” which to them says everything but to Tem could mean they just want a sort of fwb situation. And like obviously Tem’s biggest fear in all of this is doing something that ends in Time and Tae breaking up because they’re such an established couple, they’ve been together since like high school, the last thing he wants to do is ruin that. But he’s falling in love because how could he not? And he still doesn’t really know where they stand, like yea they let him spend the night and cuddle and they go out for dinner sometimes which doesn’t exactly feel casual, but they make it seem so small in the grand scheme it makes him question it all. And then he overhears maybe the tail end of an argument right before Time leaves for work, gets woken up by the whisper shouting, and it sounded serious even if he didn’t really know what it was about and Tae is quick to reassure that everything is fine, of course it’s not about him, they’re just butting heads right now it’s okay but Tem just can’t make himself believe that because what if he’s just saying that to soften the blow that’s inevitably going to come? So he distances and gets drunk and tells Jom that he’s ruining everything and Tae gets a call far too late at night from Tem’s phone telling them to come pick Tem up and make this right and only then do timetae realize that they never really told Tem they want him to be their boyfriend and oh we’re really not the best at communication huh?

And thank you, I really appreciate the words of encouragement, they mean more than you know. I have a few other WIPs I want to finish first, but I will write this fic I swear

[slashingdisneypasta]

Wheezy Weasel x Fem!Reader || Excerpt

Plot: No one seems to be on your side; no one in the whole damn world seems to want you to have the man you want- but he's not gonna give you up without a good fight.

For context- reader is from a very rich, influential family and as such has grown up kind of sheltered, but also... neglected. Wheezy has fallen in love with her, and vice versa. But her family doesn't want her mingling with him, and the weasels don't want him mingling with her. Some Romeo and Juliet/Bonnie and Clyde theming here.

"Hey, look- Do you wanna be with me?"

"Yes."

"Then we're gonna figure it out."

You know what? For once we're gonna give Wheezy a fighting chance on this blog. A little nugget of optimism

Warnings: Gun shots, very anxious distraught reader, a seemingly hopeless situation, etc.

Tagging: @asperol-with-izzy , @disney-android-foundation , @lady-love88 , @marinerainbow , @moxiiscool , @ryantryan6969 , and @spookiifi .

You were in tears on on the end of the bed in the gross, damp-smelling motel. Wheezy was standing straight up by the door with his tommy to his chest peaking carefully out the moth eaten blinds without showing his face out the window to see the shit waiting outside. He's ready to shoot them, and they out there are ready to shoot you, and you're sitting and crying.

You cant help it! You thought this would be your break, that you and Wheezy would get out of town and never go back and you could be happy- but- but- they found you!

"Come on out, you two! Play time's over. Timeta return the princess to her family!"

Smartass nasally voice shouting from the parking lot makes you flinch, squeezing your arms tight over your chest. No. No- you cant go back. Panicked, your wide and watery eyes look up to Wheezy but, of course, he's not coming to get you. He wants you to stay just as much as you want to stay. He wants you.

He's the only one who ever truly has.

When a bullet goes bang outside and a hole is shot through the front door, you scream and your feet fly up from the ground onto the mattress; like the floor is lava or something and you weren't just shot at. Wheezy's frown deepens, barely moving even though the bullet had come through mere feet from his body, and looks back towards the window. "... Y/N. 'm gonna talk to 'em."

Your mouth falls open, feeling the panic build up in your chest like boiling hot water; burningand prickling. "What!?? What are you gonna say?? C- cant we just slip out the back??"

He shakes his head "I'm bettin' that Greasy 'n Stupid are back there, I don't see 'em with Smartass. Trust me, okay? C'mere."

Without a thought you're up and beside him, your hands hooking into his clothes like a clingy child. The thought of running into Stupid and Greasy... makes you swallow hard. The strong one and the cruel one. Scary on a good day- even worse when the Toon Patrol have had to hunt you down, and the boss is ticked off. Your nerves are completely completely wrecked and your cheeks are damp from the tears and you want everything to just s t o p- but Wheezy is here, and he's still, and you can hold onto him. He'll protect you.

He takes a moment to look at you, his steely eyes are stern but you feel like he's searching you for the words. How can he swing this so you get out safe? And you don't haveta go back home?

Then he turns his neck and pushes the blind open with his tommy. Again with the butt of his gun, he nudges the window right right to side, all the way open. "Smartass! What're my options, here??"

"Well... you come out and hand over the dame- or we shoot ya both fulla' holes."

"Full of holes!~ "

"Shut up!"

Wheezy lets out a sigh, which is really just a breath, and you're wondering if he even sees a way out of this. You sure don't. Is it hopeless?? Are you going home? Your eyes are wide on him, and he's so handsome and so perfect, and you know if it protected him you would give yourself up to the other weasels and your cold dead home and a set-up marriage in a heartbeat.

"Babygirl... its lookin bad."

You sniffle, nodding. "I... I'll go."

Immediately Wheezy's eyes shift and he raises his brows; disbelief laced all over his face. "You wanna?"

"What? No- " The word is so thick with your sureness that you absolutely do no want to give yourself up, that you're almost surprised at your own boldness.

Wheezy shakes his head. "Then you aint goin' anywhere."

"I- I'm- I'm not gonna let you die for me... Wheezy... " You say slowly, carefully, nervous about opposing him even though you know he would never yell at you for it. Never hold it against you. He encourages it, usually. When it doesn't involve you getting hurt or going back to a bad life. "That's- that's- " Huffing, you gather your courage, take a deep breath and straighten up. "That's not gonna happen."

"I aint dyin' for you." His hand not on the tommy gun curls around your waist, a thumb brushing over your skin through your clothes soothingly. "I'm dyin' for this. And," He shrugs, ever the cool one. "I dont mind that."

"I mind!"

Your moment of bravery dissipates immediately when another bang - this time a barrage of bangs, as Smartass lets loose an entire clip into the front door, utilising a spare tommy gun of Wheezy's that was left behind, - sounds and you're once again crying; your tears this time drenching Wheezy's vest as you hide your face in his chest. "Oh god oh god oh god... please please please... no... "

A moment after the hail of bullets subsides, Wheezy rubs your arm and carefully peels your face off of him; looking carefully at you. Theirs a determined, fierce look on his face you've never seen before. It almost makes you feel hopeful- like he could fix anything with a rage like that. "Hey, look- sweetheart, do you wanna be with me?"

"Yes. "

"Then I'm gonna figure this out."

[starstruckcupcakeinternet]

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[50c14lly4nx10u5]

hmmm that plus shipping... dunno if that's worth it... so imma make it myself

got da stencils n' button– timeta go down to the cricut

this is as big as i can make it on the cricut i have, BUT, i can make it a bit bigger if i make the lettering on the bottom separate so i'll do that. but i'm done for the night so i'll actually cut out vinyl tmw (and get more coloured ink cuz we r out n' i need it to print the button)

^very sad

[nordnews]

Connecticut Sun forward Brionna Jones underwent surgery to repair a ruptured right Achilles tendon and will miss the rest of the season, the team announced Saturday. No timeta...

[sasa-chan]

Tay: You know what would look great on you?

Time: What?

Tay: 6 feet of dirt.

[thisautistic]

Not my man Tae just: "Oh, Porsche. You sweet summer child..." lmao

[pastelcheckereddreams]

My brain is geared into vegaspetetay/timetaytem tonight, so enjoy this snippet:

Tay tries to be accepting of Time’s needs. For some people, one lover can’t address all their desires. It’s not something he’s necessarily thought about before, because for him there’s only been Time for as long as he can remember feeling anything for anyone (except, perhaps, a lingering affection for Kinn - but Tay knows himself well enough to confidently assure Time, that one time he asked, that the affection just wasn’the same thing he craved from Time. He has matured since then.)

And it has been Them, for a longer time than Tay originally dared to hope. Perhaps Time, too, has learned to accept that there are some things his partner will never be able to provide for him. This, Tay tells himself, is all part of growing up. Because they have grown up - together, and that has to stand for something. It has to. 

Tay tells himself this. Wears it like a hard-won badge of pride. They have history together. He has seen Time in his gangliest, most spot-riddled teenage years. That counts for something.

When Time’s hand lands on Tem’s shoulder, Tay - jostled by the movement - can only smile - and turn away. This is how it goes, after all. Time pulls someone in with his charisma, and Tay is pulled along for the ride. This is nothing new. Time is searching for someone to give the rest of his love to - and Tay is fine with this. Because he loves Time. Loves him for who he is, not who he fucks.

The one selfish act Tay allows himself that night, is to grip Time’s hand as he falls asleep on the stiff leather cushions of Yok’s bar. I love you, he thinks. My love is a neon sign.Tell me that it matters-

"Baby,” Time says. It is a well-worn mantra in his head. “You know I love you.”

I still love you.

Tay thinks,

Time.

I still love you.

Give me...

Tay knows better than to be selfish.

[mygwenchan]

KinnPorsche the Series (La Forte Version): Time, Tem & Tay Episode Timestamps

Unfortunately we haven't seen much of Time, Tem and Tay so far. But here is a list with their timestamps anyway. Have fun, my fellow throuple enjoyers!

VegasPete timestamps

KimPorchay timestamps

EP1:

29:23-30:44 (Tem): Porsche meets his friends at university

EP2:

09:07-13:50 (Time & Tay): Time, Tay and Kinn are practicing at the shooting range

EP3:

33:54-39:49 (Time, Tem & Tay): The boys party together at Hum Bar, Time flirts with Tem

EP4:

37:58-44:35 (Time & Tay): Time, Tay and Kinn are at the jewelry auction

EP5:

43:16-48:01 (Tem): Jom and Tem visit Porsche at home and have dinner with him and Kinn

EP6:

None

EP7:

35:01-36:48 (Time & Tay): Time and Tay visit Kinn at the hospital

EP8:

07:59-12:52 (Tem): At Hum Bar, Tem is heartbroken

EP9:

None

EP10:

None

EP11:

31:09-34:37 (Time & Tay): Time and Tay visit Kinn, they surprise Kinn and Porsche in bed together. They decide to celebrate Kinn's and Porsche's relationship at Hum Bar

EP12:

34:41-39:40 (Time & Tay): Time and Tay make dinner together with Porsche and Kinn

EP13:

None

EP14:

01:03:33- (Time & Tay): It's one month after the battle between the main and minor family. Time and Tay pick up Kinn, Porsche and Tankhun for their boat party

01:08:09-01:11:16 (Time & Tay): Boat party~

[centroverted]

I want to punch Time and hug Tay. Anyone with me?

[flylittleflower]

[slashingdisneypasta]

Hm... You know, you often compare yandere Wheezy to Mother Gothel. What if the situation between him and Y/N was something similarly to Mother Gothel and Rapunzel too?

Like maybe you two have known each other your whole lives. Or at least it feels like it (depending on when you guys met. Like high school or childhood or something). So it just felt natural to you when eventually you guys moved in together. It felt like a normal relationship had blossomed between you two. Granted, it was pretty lonely since everyone you get to know seems to leave one way or another... But you got your Wheezy. And he's got you. People say that as long as you have each other, it should be enough.

(And perhaps your Flynn Rider- perhaps a certain green weasel 👀- comes along when Wheezy isn't around for some reason. You get to hang out with somebody that isn't your boyfriend. And you realize how much of this you missed... And a lot more about your relationship.)

!! I cant believe this has taken me so long to respond to 😅😅 Especially since I am minorly obsessed with Gothel-YanWheezy semblance! XD I think I probably saw it during Placement but cuz of everything that was going on I just kindof... flew over it. I'm sorry, here have waffle 🧇

I- love- this! Wheezy keeping you for himself?? Wheezy manipulating his childhood friend into being his girlfriend- live-in fiancé- then wife?!! And Greasy being Y/N's secret flirty friend!???? So terrible and wholesome !

I know this isn't what you were talking about, but I couldn't help myself. Here's basically that scene at the end of Tangled when Rapunzel/Y/N tells Gothel/Wheezy that she'll stay, and be good, and never ever try to escape... so long as she's allowed to save Flynn/Greasy.

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Yandere!Wheezy Weasel x Reader x Greasy Weasel || Drabble

*this Wheezy kinda gives off the same vibes as Otis in this specific gif, so... 😅

Plot: ->

"No! I wont stop. For every minute of the rest of my life, I will fight! I will never stop trying to get away from you! ... But if you let me save him,.. I will go with you. I'll never run, I'll never try to escape. Just let me heal him, and you and I will be together. Forever, just like you want."

Warnings: Greasy has gunshot wounds in his abdomen, gets his fingers crushed, and gets ash in his eyes. Wheezy puts you down and is, yaknow, a monster- Also it's unedited right now.

"Y/N, c'mon." The tone in Wheezy's voice is calm as ever, relaxed, even bored; But the way his teeth are grit despite not having a smoke in his mouth right now and how his knuckles are white gripping the rope wrapped tightly around his strong fist gives him clean away. His eyes flash behind a wall of smoke, down at you- and Greasy. On the ground. "Time to finish up, here. Timeta go. He's not goin' anywhere."

Tears are overflowing in your eyes, on the ground by Greasy- He's still sitting up but he's bleeding out fast, the bullet holes in his stomach turning his green suit a deep red. Almost black. He clutches the wound and glares up at Wheezy, but his eyes soften when they turn down to you again; Noticing you crying over him. "Mi amore... wipe yo- " As soon as Greasy attempts to reach over and comfort you, Wheezy steps lazily on his hand creeping along the ground. Not only does he step down but he slowly crushes the bones before your wide, horrified eyes. Its a small sign of uncharacteristic spitefulness, viciousness that is so unlike him, a side of him you swear you swear you swear you didn't know about. You swear. You want Greasy to know that! You desperately try to tell him that, with your eyes, because Wheezy would surely hurt him worse if you said them outload. "... its okay." He continues, voice cracking through the unimaginable pain. He's somehow still as off-puttingly charming as ever and it makes you wish you weren't so hopelessly blind about Wheezy even harder. God!-

If you had been aware, caught the red flags, noticed everything that Wheezy must have been doing all this time- even just one thing- then you never would have brought Greasy into this, never would have befriended him, never would've ever responded to his dumb cheap flattery. You would have pushed right by him that day you met and he would've felt the sting of rejection but that would have been it. Neither of you would have fallen in as ill-fated love as you have, he wouldn't be bleeding now, he wouldn't die- "Y/N, get up."

... Sniffling, you shake your head. "No, I- Ah!" As soon as you shook your head, Wheezy had rolled his eyes up and yanked at the rope- which is tied to your wrists behind your back.

"Gettin' on my nerves, doll... move your ass."

"No, Wheezy, he'll- " Finally turning and looking at your- at Wheezy, you flash a defiant glare. Theirs a desperate tone in your voice and you wonder why you still think he'll listen. He's not your Wheezy anymore. He's someone else entirely. Why are you still begging him?? "He'll die!" Because you dont have a choice. Greasy will die here.

"Yeah... kinda the point." After heaving a smoky sigh, and not even seeming to notice Greasy's glower up at him (Or not caring), Wheezy flicks the flat of his cap up his forehead and picks a loose smoke out from behind his ear; sticking it between his teeth and searching for his lighter in his pockets. "Sweetheart I think maybe you're not gettin' this." Finding the lighter, Wheezy carefully lights his cigarette; the end glowing, now. "That's alright, I guess," He thinks outloud, giving a tiny and half asses shrug as he folds the smoke and his hand back into his pant pocket. "'ts better if yer dumb."

"I- I'm no- "

"Yeah, y'kinda are." He huffs out a sigh, and dirty, stinky smoke flies out the corners of his mouth. You know he's referring to all those years he played you, and it shuts you up. Maye he's right...

God-

"No. No no no, Y/N, you are no- you are not dumb. Listen to me- ah," Struggling and grimacing, Greasy drags himself with his good hand a few inches closer to you. Then he uses that hand to squeeze his bullet wounds - which, now that you're looking at him again through the tears, have really done a number on him. The bags under his eyes are disgustingly deep... its makes your guts ache. He's going to die here and its all your fault, - and his useless, broken hand to reach for you once again. He never learns!- "You're very intelligent. Don't listen to him, listen to me. Its going to be o- " You're just wondering, wide eyed, how he can still be comforting you right now when Wheezy kicks his hand away, causing Greasy to growl and squeeze his eyes shut, forcing the pain away.

"... Damn. Grease, you really are fucken something. How many times have I toldya over the years just ta keep your hands ta yerself?? If you'd listened to me, we wouldn't be here."

Breathing through the pain, making his voice steady somehow, Greasy cracks his eyes open; Glancing upwards to Wheezy with a disgusting feral look in his eyes. "Mark my words, fumador... I am going to ruin you, for this."

Looking immeasurably bored, shoulders dropped and eyes half-hooded as he takes his smoke out between two of his fingers and blows out a cloud of grey, Wheezy shakes his head. "Ehhh, somehow I doubt it... "

Wheezy looks thoughtful for a moment at his cig, before shrugging like why not? and - without looking at either of you, - taps some hot, dusty ash directly into Greasy's eyes off the end before flicking the rest away to the ground. Greasy hisses and lets go of his abdomen in order to wipe the bloody heels of his hands into eyes to get the burning hot ash out of his eyes as hurriedly get a tissue from your pocket and go to help him, but-

"Uh uh uh," Wheezy wraps the rope a few more times around his hand and his wrist and forces you up onto your feet, digging his fingers into the back of waist band and holding you still. "Come on, lets go."

"No!" The rope around your waist digs through your shirt into your skin and the rope winding up your forearms rub but you fight- try not to move- not to leave- but now that you're on your legs its harder to stay still. Wheezy's tall, and his limbs are long and sinewy and like rock, and so far he hasn't even tried to use that against you.

"Fightin' it's just gonna make it worse, (Nickname). And whether ya believe it or not, I do not get my kicks outta this." Just behind you, you feel him shrug again; against your back. "Jus' not my idea of a Saturday night, I guess. I will hurt ya if y'make me, though."

"Let me- "

"Are you gonna ask me to let ya go??" He sounds genuinely disappointed, groaning, like he's watching a soap and his favourite character did something ill-advised that he disapproves of. He's acting like he's on a job Smartass forced him into! Like he's only half here- have on the back porch smoking a couple packs. Like ruining your life and killing his best friend is just shit that he's 'gotta do'. "C'mon, doll, you're better then tha- "

"Let me save him."

This gives Wheezy pause. You're not facing him so you turn, wanting to see how he's taking that and why he's so silent, catching him looking cold and vicious again. Those blue eyes have never looked icier, and his jaw is set tight, and he has never seemed taller. Right now he's like 30 story skyscraper. You feel so small... until- "Nope."

He tries again to walk off with you but you glance at Greasy, head bowed against the ground and the puddle of his own blood around him, just trying to focus on breathing slowly, and your heart sinks. You know you can't leave him like that. You absolutely can't. You love hi-

Mm. Setting a determined look on your face, you grab Wheezy- yanking back to you by his vest and holding on tight. You need him to look at you, you need him to pay attention. You need him to listen to you.

Once last time. One last time, Wheezy... please, please...

Once, at some point, he must have really loved you in that soft way that you're supposed to love people- where you want them to be happy and want you back- and he has to have a little bit of that left. You have to believe that he does, at least. Because that is the part you need to hear you, right now.

"If you don't let me save him I will be trying to get away from you for the rest of our lives. You will never catch a break. You will never rest. Because the moment you do, I will be out the window trying to get back... to him... " Tightening your grip even more on his vest as Wheezy looks unimpressed, you go on; vanquished and gone of all your fight, all but a little bit. Enough to save Greasy. "... But if you do let me... "

"Nn... Y/N, no- "

When you don't go on, scared of what you're about to say and horrified at Greasy's state, Wheezy narrows his eyes at you to spur you to go on again. Taking a deep breath, you look away from Greasy and give Wheezy a quiet, sincere nod; brushing your foreheads together you're so close. "-If you let me heal him, then we can go together, and I will not try to escape. I will never, ever, leave you... We can fall in love again. I can do that! I will do it." You nod again, assuring you and him. Tears gather in your eyes but they just prove you're telling the truth, so you let them go. "You can have everything you want, we can go wherever you want, I'll be whoever you me to be...

Just let me heal him."

You search his eyes for a full minute, waiting for him to respond. Your tears fall down your cheeks and he watches them go and drip down off your chin onto the collar of your shirt, thinking... until his gaze nudges upwards to your eyes again; chewing something in the back of his mouth. "Fall back in love with me, huh? Y'can do that?"

Sniffling, you carefully nod. "Yes." Or something like love. Something disgusting, but similar. He wont be able to tell the difference.

Wheezy's icy, slate-grey eyes scrutinise you up so close, and you hold your breath- and you hold him, because he's holding all the cards and that's all you can do.

[coleslaww]

DUMP HIM TAY

time cheating on tay and making him sad is objectively worse than anything vegas has ever done

[coleslaww]

Thoughts/reactions as I watch ep 12

Oh porchay SWEET PEA 🥺

nooooooo BABY BIY I WILL MURDER KIM

Arm: President of the Porsche fanclub

Kinn???? My boy??? What the fuck did you do??????

Vegaspetevegaspetevegaspete

Porsche you are too good for this world.

NOT KHUN SPIKES

Oh shit oh shit YES PETE BUT ALSO NO PETE

YEEESSSSSS PEEEEEEEEEEETE

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺my sweet disaster trash babyyyyyy

Yes vegas you are pathetic but I love you

I SCREAMED. I AM SCREAMING.

THE SMILE. FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK.

The bread again omg. The bread is it's own character

Domestic Kinn I love it yes this is good

Tae's hair is incredible

OH TIMETAE STORY

Porsche you need to keep your boyfriend out of the kitchen ok babygirl?

Oooh time for Revenge?? Nope guess not.

Bible and build were right I should've brought tissues

These twoooooo 😭

Omg porchay going through his my heart is broken gotta change my hair phase I feel you babyboy

OOOOH KIM MY BOY. Brat porchay is finally here 😂

Kinn, honestly, same.

This. Mother. Fucker.

AAHHHHHH

[circuscl0wn]

More KinnPorsche opinions no one asked for pt2

1. The way they handle guns on this show is atrocious. People unfortunately die from accidental shootings because of gun mishandling or because guns can accidentally go off. So when kinn came into Vegas’s bathroom holding a gun and doing all that movement I couldn’t help but cringe. And then when Vegas hit Kinn’s gun to move it out his face and the gun got pushed into Porsches direction, I once again was baffled. I know they have a team to help them with the action scenes, but gun safety is mad important, especially for a criminal organization, atleast I would think so. I’m just gonna give them the benefit of the doubt and say they had their guns safety/safety catch on when they hold their guns. If this was realistic several body guards would be dead and Porsche woulda been dead💀 cuz they stay pointing firearms at him.

2. Kinn not responding when Porsche accused him of shooting his ex made me pause…like LETS ADDRESS THAT.😭💀 My jaw dropped when Porsche said it and Kinn not replying made me think “nahhhh, he deffo shot his ex but he probably ain’t kill him”💀

3. Vegas is STILL FIONE asf. STUNNING

4. Kinn/Mile has the fullest head of hair I’ve ever even in my life. They had to have added tracks or extensions into that, cuz ain’t no way😭

5. When is the TimeTae storyline gonna fully appear👀👀

6. Vegas saying “c’mon, c’mon” to Pete was actually adorable. It was so tiny and cute that I forgot that they are not on the same side😭. And Pete was walking in small cute steps and his big smile. It was cute, idc

7. Porsche telling Kinn that Kinn doesn’t trust him right after porsche and vegas had that conversation about trusting each other hurt my heart. It was like he was lowkey letting vegas into his head, or more so letting out a thought that was validated in that moment.

8. Both kinn and Porsches reaction in the bathroom scene were valid. I’ve seen people argue that one side was wrong over the other. Kinn reacted to what he saw (granted, basically calling him a whore was uncalled for💀). Porsche called him out for how he treats him. Everyone seems valid and kinn is learning how to actually treat someone as his equal and give them their own autonomy. His apology shows growth, love that for him.

[sasa-chan]

Tay, texting: Hey baby, what are you doing?

Time: Nothing much, I'm really tired. Just going to sleep now. And you?

Tay: I'm in the club, standing behind you.