#tysm for the question omg omg

[jen-with-a-pen]

How do you discover newmusic?

Alice!! Hello my love!!

I LOVE this question :)

Here are a few channels I usually find myself shifting between:

1. Social media. I've found a few amazing artists on TT and IG and YT and they've remained in some of my top favorites for months or years now.

2. Spotify. I've been on Spotify for a decade (or damn near it 🫣) and they have made it really fun and easy to find new tunes. I used to listen to my discover weekly, but dropped off of listening to it until they started rolling out the custom mixes and the daylists. I LOVE the daylists; I've never listened to do much new music in my life. Also going to an artist's page and just queueing related artists' top songs is something I've always done and it's helped me diversify my music tastes a lot.

3. Also just going out in public to shops and stores and using Shazam or Google to identify a song my ears perked up to. Happens a lot more than k probably realize, but my boyf and I both do it and it really has spread out our music tastes for the better.

[amvro]

pairing: amuro tooru x gn!reader

summary: he’s overworked and he needs some well deserved rest.

cw: none :)

It was as if he could do anything. He could start his day at the cafe and save a few people before coming that night, and because of this, it was terribly easy to forget that he too, is human like everyone else.

He was a little too good at pushing himself when he needed to most. When he needed some rest, but a call comes in asking for some extra help on a mission. Or the cafe suddenly asking him to open up the next morning because someone's unable to make their shift. He was always able to say yes and exceed everyone's expectations no matter the job.

For this exact reason, he was often given far more work than your average person, and this is not to mention he had three different faces he was juggling. Yet, even through all this work, it looked effortless to him. He never seemed to be struggling and he was always on task, so no one would suspect he actually was tired and a little rest was necessary for this hardworking man.

However, you would never miss it. Not the small eyebags that appeared just below his eyes and definitely not the sighs that he would let out every once in a while. He needed some rest, but you knew better than anyone that he wouldn't listen if you simply told him to, he would just push himself a little more. He's a little too good at that.

You knew when his next day off was, but you also knew he was planning to get all his household chores done and caught up with that day, and you weren't going to let that happen. He needed to rest. So there you were, two days before his day off, cleaning around to surprise him. You were absolutely ready to take the whole day and the next if you had to, but it was much better than you had expected. Of course, he still had most of his daily chores covered through all his work. Needless to say, you were excited about his day off.

Before long, his day off had finally come. He woke up bright and early like he always did, went out for a little jog, and did his little routine. He had gotten back home and he was ready to take out the garbage when he realized it was already done, which he found terribly skeptical. He then went to check the laundry which was also already done, not to mention everything seemed a lot cleaner than he had left it. Immediately, his eyes widened and he knew it was you, and he was ashamed he hadn't noticed earlier.

As if on cue, you rang the doorbell and he opened it up. You looked at his running wear and you realized he had already gone and ran.

"You're already done! Aw, that's too bad... I was going to tell you to sleep in some more first," you said and gave him a little kiss as you walked in.

"Thank you so much," he said, a little lost for words and you smiled.

"Oh, don't mention it. Go take a shower, I'll borrow your kitchen by the way," you said, pushing him towards his bathroom.

"I'm sorry, you just came but I think I will," he said, looking apologetic and you told him there was nothing for him to feel sorry for.

While he was in the shower, you decided to make a few mug cakes. Very simple 5-minute ones, because his showers were too short for anything special. Now, they took much longer than the five minutes they were advertised to take, but it was still done by the time he had gotten out of the shower.

You were sitting on the couch with a blanket and the mug cakes on the coffee table when he walked out of the shower. You had been dating for a while now, but gosh was he still so stunning with his wet hair.

"Come sit and eat while it's still warm!" you said. "I'll dry your hair."

"No, it's okay, you should relax," he said and you immediately looked at him, shocked.

"If anyone needs to relax it's you," you said and forced him to sit down so you could dry his hair, which he had no choice but to give into.

It was a lovely time, there were hardly any words said as the sound of the dryer was a little too loud, but it was comforting. He was eating your very quickly put-together mug cake while you were drying his silky hair. Every other bite he would feed you some as you were busy drying his hair, and you couldn't ask for more. Nothing could make you happier and the same went for him.

Once your mug cakes were finished and his hair was dry, you snuggled into his bed and pulled him in.

"We're going to sleep," you said, already comfortable under his blanket.

"No, we really don't have to. We finally have a day off together, we should go somewhere you want to," he said.

"Well, I want to be here right now. With you," you said, completely certain that that was what you wished for. "I really want some more sleep today and I can't sleep without you so you're going to have to tag along."

He couldn't help but smile. He slowly snuck in and you snuggled up right next to him as he kissed the top of your head. It was sweet, and that was it. It didn't have to be anything more and it was all he wanted for the past few weeks. He truly didn't know how you managed to notice and he couldn't imagine himself with anyone other than you. You had to be the one.

"Thank you so much," he said, again. "For noticing."

"Noticing what?" you said with a smile, playing dumb. "I just wanted some extra sleep with you. I hope you don't mind on your first day off in a while."

"There is nothing more I could possibly ask for," he said and wrapped his arms around you. Before long, he was fast asleep and you couldn't help but smile. You knew he was tired and you didn't know how to get him to rest.

You kissed him softly and whispered, "I am always here for you," before falling asleep as well, but you would never find out that he was awake to hear those words. Nor will you ever find out that he fell even more in love with you that day.

[grape-souffle]

Heyyyy

I'm just here to say that I absolutely adore the art you make and I love seeing more of it

Okay, that's it, have a great day 🌸

Awww thanks so much this made my day!!! I'm so happy that you like my art and I hope you have a great day too!!

[desultory-novice]

hi there noir!! i hope you're having a fun time on your way to the tourney! 💖 i'd like to ask if you have a favourite time of day? ☀️🌖

((...It's been a parade of traumas so far.))

"It's been fun, I guess."

"My favorite time of day?"

"...I dunno, probably afternoon? That's when the sun's warmest. Even with the clouds, there's enough light for when they'd send us out scavenging for supplies and stuff. The light made it easier for Adeleine to do her thing and for me to keep an eye on her."

...

((...The night, for sure. She slept so deeply every night that she never heard you when you broke down and cried. Or threw up. Or clawed at your skin because you're trapped in your body. You'd gotten really good at sneaking out, too. Even before the sword made it easy. But that was only because the security in THIS shelter is so bad.))

((You could go up to the roof and sometimes if you were lucky, see the stars and think a little bit about *r*e*t*u*r*n *i*n*g to bed because she's counting on you.))

.

But of course you like the dark. You were born to it.

-

//AN: Double parenthesis are for Noir's most secret thoughts. Anyone with empathy can pick up on his regular thoughts, but to read and interact with his secret thoughts requires special abilities. Using them on him is not necessarily a good thing.

[Noir's Field Trip Masterpost]

[reallyhardydraws]

what would each combo of the crypt crew perform if they were to sing/perform a duet

🤔🤔 o i love this question. okay ummm

hector is the only one of the group who doesn't sing during gigs, but he'll do karaoke. so i think yeah let's frame it around karaoke love that:

HECTOR🧟‍♂️ + RONNIE🧛‍♀️ something cheesy like don't go breaking my heart because they're insufferable

ANNIE🧜‍♀️ + NICO🐺 would slay the hell out of paradise by the dashboard light it appeals to annie (it's really long) and it's meat loaf (nico's idol)

HECTOR🧟��♂️ + ANNIE🧜‍♀️ ummm rasputin!!! yeah

RONNIE🧛‍♀️ + ANNIE🧜‍♀️ WANNABE gotta have some spice girls lol

NICO🐺 + HECTOR🧟‍♂️ what's like a lads anthem. what do the lads like to sing together, i don't spend enough time with the lads. NO i've got it they would put their hearts and souls into i want it that way

RONNIE🧛‍♀️ + NICO🐺 love shack all the way i think

[capricores]

libra sun ! <3

green flags: literally the cutest people alive, friendly with everyone, makes you feel comfortable around them instantly, tries to include everyone around them in a conversation/makes sure no one feels left out, always tries to understand everyone's point of view, great at bringing different people together harmoniously, life of the party ALWAYS, funniest sign and placement. not up for debate - will always make you laugh, great at debating and always great people to have stimulating + intellectual conversations with, very giving when they care for someone

red flags: can't make decisions, controlling in a cunning sneaky way, cannot stop flirting with people..., really loves the sound of their own voice, great listeners... when they give you a chance to talk (rare), hard for them to be serious, can be very self-centered (unless ur dating them), relationship-dependent, the type to drop/ignore their long-time friends for their new bf of the week, frequently very bad at detecting other people's red flags (ok this isn't a red flag but it's like libra pls stop dating ppl that are bad for u when u kno they're bad)

ask game: send (one) placement for their green flags versus red flags | note: entire charts of course will impact these traits, developed placements are more likely to have the green traits versus the reds, etc

[syrenki]

24 😴

24. somewhere you would sleep.

[mysterious-gizem]

I WILL ASK YOU QUESTIONS!!!

💖 What do you like most about your own writing?

😐 What embarrasses you most about your own writing?

📥 What is your fave fic to receive comments/messages on?

🖊 Post a snippet from a current WIP. (DO IT!!!)

🌙  What time of day do you prefer to write? Why?

👨‍👧‍👧 Do you tell people in real life that you write fic? 

🍰 Name one of your fave comfort fics (doesn’t have to be your all time fave).

👩‍🏭 If one of your fics was going to get you arrested, which one and why?

⏰ Do you spend more time reading fic, writing fic, or do you do both equally?

Many questions....... :3

I was expecting at least 1 or 3 questions😭

But yk what it doesn't matter >:]

💖 — Personally I like to think my writing does have potential, I've been obsessed with books/stories since I was a kid, but for now, it's average :)

😐 — When I read back to my old wips/writing a somehow, it sounds better(like bro, how did I come up with "The sun unveiled itself from the horizons"

📥 — Any! I love ppl interacting to basically anything :>

🖊 — For years, giants hid from the human race, a small yet brutal and chaotic species. Eventually, the giant race grew to realize they could overthrow the human's easily, human's were cocky, they couldn't accept that they weren't top of the food chain anymore. Oh, that was their first mistake. The giant's only requested equality. Yet, humans waged a war against beings that were stronger, faster, and of course, bigger. And that was the second mistake, upon many more they would make.

🌙 — No specific time ngl, but I often write on afternoons.

👨‍👩‍👧‍👧 — Actually I know a few people who also write fics irl, but I don't randomly go saying it =]

👩‍🏭 — One of them is "My Brother and Me," DreamXD and Dream being cute brothers, with some angst XD

⏰️ — Definitely reading, it also helps me gain more ideas for my own fics.

These were a lot but thank youuu >:3

Have an array of food :]

— 🍪 🍩 🍫 🥧 🍭 🍬

[magnifiico]

What do you with everyone’s wishes? Do you keep them in a broom closet until you need one? Do you have the space for that?

(I havent seen the movie yet plz dont kill me lol)

@sevenstxrsiblings || you will be spared 😔🌟

“A broom closet—? Why, that's—!”

Utterly absurd, he wanted to say. Rather, very nearly barked before the king caught himself with time enough to bite his tongue, incline his neck, clear his throat... and try again (with less volume). When he smiled, it wasn't so much friendly as it was a communication of You newcomers always ask the silliest questions! (Oh, you!) But it at least got a laugh out of him.

A light, fluttery sound to directly contrast the harsh notes of before.

“Ah, no. No, we don't shove all the wishes into a dark closet, I assure you.” And where in blazes did that idea come from...? “They have a very special chamber fitting for the most important and precious things. In case that was a... concern of yours: they're exceptionally safe.”

[haykawas]

besides the results you got for your spotify wrapped who are your favourite artists and what are your favourite songs? curious to know! (if you don't mind answering) -♡

hehe ok SO i actually listen to many different genres but mostly rnb/rock! but recently ive been on a love songs frenzy mostly with billy ocean, connie francis and some elvis⚰️

for rnb i’d recommend dounia (shes a morrocan american rnb artist, her songs are very sensual and she does everything from her album covers to her songs!!) — my fav of hers have to be renaissance, my own company, mint tea freestyle, skin deep, i think? it’s hard for me to choose favs in general lmao

there’s also lolo zouaï (she’s amazing live) with a very colorful palette + she actually mixes three languages in her songs just like dounia — i love desert rose, caffeine, high highs to low lows (but she has more pop-y songs like VHS, and crazy sexy dream girl)

i also have to recommend rimon, UMI (with pretty girl hi!), RINI (with aphrodite), Dijon and dvsn (with Angela). also shay, she’s a belgian rapper w lots of good songs. kendrick lamar with his 2022 album (my fav has to be N95) + megan thee stallion her last two albums are insane (i loved the song not nice, very different from her mainstream songs!!!)

for rock my fav groups are old ones actually jsjdjd like queen!! but recently ive been listening to lots of ghost! i can also recommend avenged sevenfold (all their songs are great)

for krock if you like that i absolutely loved busted and ready to fight by woodz!! then another korean artist i absolutely love is dpr ian, sings in english and his songs are very different genres — but Nerves, So beautiful, mood, and ballroom extravaganza have a special place in my heart 🫶🏼

(btw if you have any recs i will take them all!!! i love discovering new artists!!!)

[seancamerons]

OMG YOUR SEMMA COSTUME, I CAN'T <3

thanks! i had a blast. 🌸💕💐

[lovecatsys]

2, 7 and 31 for the oc asks?

Since you didn't specify which oc I am going to do these for all three of them because I'm insane.

Geetha

2. Tea, coffee, hot chocolate or other?

She definitely does coffee but with all the creams and sugars and shit. Like she doesn't go too far to where its not really coffee anymore, but she is not drinking it bitter at all.

7. Are they a naturally assertive person or are they painfully shy?

I think this one is kinda complicated for Geetha. Naturally as a kid she was extremely shy, not assertive at all. All the trauma she went through as a teenager though kind of shaped her persona in a different way- I wouldn't say she was necessarily shy or assertive, just rude and uncaring of other people. But she still has that shy little girl inside of her, who avoids social interaction by acting like she doesn't care, being rude, or being passive aggressive.

31. Your character has been invited to a masquerade ball. What mask do they wear?

She'd wear a black mask with glitter and black gems, maybe some black feathers and an exquisite design. Hers would be very designer, she would probably commission it to be made and be super picky about all the details. She spends thousands of dollars on it.

Koemi

2. Tea, coffee, hot chocolate or other?

She'll do a hot herbal tea or an iced tea, coffee never did anything for her unfortunately (the undiagnosed ADHD..)

7. Are they a naturally assertive person or are they painfully shy?

Koemi is definitely naturally assertive, she has been since she was a kid. However, she does get to a point in her adult life where she doesn't really interact with people that much... and that becomes a very difficult time for her due to her naturally being an extrovert. But, because of her fallout in her relationship with Rowan, and her parents being overly protective and not giving her room to breathe, she's convinced herself that it's better to be alone for the time being. This creates a huge burnout for her, the events of her life as an adult thrust her into unhealthy and toxic relationships and unstable situations that cause even further issues in her relationship with being assertive. I wouldn't say that when things settle down she ends up going back to her original self, but she does become more assertive and more happy in her relationships again in the future.

31. Your character has been invited to a masquerade ball. What mask do they wear?

Koemi's would be entirely DIY. She'd still manage to make it both the most unique and the most intricate of all the masks at the ball. I'm imagining some denim with frilly lace cut from lingerie or a pretty dress all stitched together, with beads and buttons of all sorts outlining it.

Rowan

2. Tea, coffee, hot chocolate or other?

Black coffee, or the most bitter of black teas with NO sweeteners at all. Geetha thinks they're crazy.

7. Are they a naturally assertive person or are they painfully shy?

Very painfully shy, they spent most of their life being quiet and alone, not having many relationships with people at all, but when they become an adult, they become very passive aggressive and toxic. They don't really know how to speak up for themself, and they lash out with anger at the few people that do end up coming into their life. I think eventually they manage to become a much more assertive person, and less toxic, but it takes YEARS of therapy and the shifting of their relationships with Geetha and Koemi to being much more positive.

31. Your character has been invited to a masquerade ball. What mask do they wear?

They'd definitely do a black cat mask, and oo maybe they'd make some bone pieces to create the structure of the mask itself (for context, Rowan has bone creation powers similar to the X-Men's Marrow) like something out of the hellfire gala omg. I feel like they'd go all in on doing the cat ears with small feathers for the soft fur on the inside of the ears. Their mask would go over the top of their head kind of like Patsy Walker's Hellcat hood. They'd probably work together with Koemi to make it as they're both crafty people who love making stuff together (even if they can get annoying and start to argue over it sometimes.)

[bananafire11]

WHATT.

Not me finding a bunch of AU Jax sketches I never finished-

(I will get to the ones in my inbox, too, I promise! Thank you for the recommendations!!)

Anyways! Here’s @bananafire11 ‘s Buggy!Jax mosquito boi :D

If you have no idea what’s going on with his outfit, don’t worry, I’m just as lost as you are sdhfjhj

I wanted to show his see-through blood tum, and I didn’t know how to do that with overalls- :’]

[obsesssedblerd]

"Who's your new teacher?"

Synopsis: Toji meets Megumi's new preschool teacher and immediately develops a crush.

Pairings: single dad! toji x f! reader

Wc: 2.3K

Contains: plenty of fluff, crack, a tiny bit of angst, megumi is four, tsumiki is seven, toji is still toji (but like he's soft for his kids and he takes care of them), reader is a preschool teacher, reader and toji are around the same age, toji being soft, mentions of shiu, shiu and toji work together, shiu being an idiot (lol sorry he'll get love in another fic) , everyone is happy bc I said so

a/n: omg, first fic, we made it! barely proofread, sorry for mistakes. also, tysm for 1,000 followers here! the other two fics that were on that poll will be coming soon!

update: pt 2 here

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Toji’s Fushiguro’s muscles ache. The job he took was harder than he anticipated, and it took way longer than it was supposed to. After confirming that the payment from the job is in his account, he calls Shiu Kong so he could check in on the kids. “About damn time,” Shiu scoffs when the line connects. “I was beginning to think I wouldn’t hear from you until sunrise.” 

“Job’s done,” Toji says as he gets into his car, settling into the drivers’ seat with an exhausted sigh. “I hear the TV in the background. Better be cartoons or something age-appropriate.” 

Shiu laughs. “Of course, what else? ‘M not getting cussed out by you. Anyway, you comin’ back with Megumi? Can’t believe you took him on the job with you. Once you’re back, I can get out of here.” 

Toji’s heart nearly stops. He sits up in his seat, gripping the phone so hard that the screen nearly cracks from his strength. “The fuck did you just say?” 

“Huh?” 

“Megumi isn’t with you?!” Toji’s voice booms in the car. On the other line, he hears Shiu gulp. “I… I thought he was with you.” 

“You idiot! I asked you to pick him up from preschool around the same time you pick up Tsumiki from her school because I knew this would take a while!” 

“You did?!” Shiu asks, and then it goes quiet; him more than likely flipping through his messages to double check. “...Shit,” he breathes out. 

Toji inhales sharply, then exhales shakily in an attempt to calm the rage, and even the fear that pools in his gut. “If anything has happened to my fucking son, Kong, I will murder you and make your death look like an accident. Keep an eye on Tsumiki.” 

“Fushiguro, I swear, I-” Toji hangs up before Shiu can explain himself further, then he starts the car. 

He grips the steering wheel hard, and his breathing picks up as his mind spins with every horrific scenario possible. The preschool closes at six thirty. It was close to nine. He didn’t see any missed calls from them. On a normal day, he’d be done before work with plenty of time to pick up his four year-old son, but today’s job was far more difficult and required more time. 

The car speeds down the street leading to his destination. He’s half-expecting to see Megumi sitting outside with his backpack, clinging to his dog plushie and crying. Or worse, he’s not there at all; because this world is full of terrible people, and they won’t hesitate to steal a small, unsupervised boy. His heart aches at the thought, and he shoves it away before he feels the need to throw up. He’ll be okay, he thinks to himself. Everything is going to be fine. 

—

When Toji arrives at the preschool, he rushedly parks lopsidedly in the lot, then exits the car. His eyes scan the steps leading up to the front, and when he doesn’t see Megumi outside, he rushes to the door. 

He sees a security guard in a booth, and before Toji can even ask any questions, the guard gives him a small smile and nod, pressing a button that unlocks the door to the preschool with a click. Toji’s shoulders slump in relief. They were expecting him. That meant Megumi is still here and safe. 

Toji nods back at the guard in thanks, and rushes down the dimly-lit hallway. He sees a light coming from a classroom that still has its door open, and he slows his steps when he hears a child giggling. His child. 

Then it’s followed up by a beautiful, melodic laugh that makes him stop in his tracks. It’s a lovely sound; one that his heart skips to, and one that gently rings in his ears even plenty of seconds after it stops. 

Toji peeks into the classroom to see Megumi comfortably resting in a pillow fort, and you, kneeling beside a lamp and using your hands to make shadow puppets on the wall to entertain him. “Alright,” you say softly as you rearrange your hands and fingers. “What’s this one?” 

You smile as you watch Megumi hum thoughtfully, and Toji is transfixed by you. Who are you? Where did you come from? Since when did Megumi get a new teacher? Why is your smile so bright and so beautiful that the sun would envy? Why is his heart beating wildly in his chest at the sight of you? Fuck, why is he staring? 

“Ooh!” Megumi gasps as he figures out the animal you made with your hands. “Rabbit!” 

“Correct, great job!” You reach forward and give him a high-five. “I think you’ll really like this next one,” you say, and Megumi giggles again as he sits up, completely focused and ready to guess. “Ready?” You ask, and the boy nods. 

Toji crosses his arms, quietly leans against the door of the classroom, and watches, unaware of the soft smile that creeps onto his face. When you put your hands in front of the light, and the shape of the animal displays in front of Megumi, he squeals excitedly and stands up. “Doggy!” He shouts with a wide grin and pulls up his favorite dog plushie that he takes with him everywhere, imitating the sounds a dog would make. You break out into laughter, and Toji nearly stops breathing so he can fully take in the sound of it again.

Beautiful, he thinks. You’re so fucking beautiful. 

Megumi’s eyes flicker towards the door, and he gasps before running as fast as he can towards Toji. “Papa!” 

“Hey, Megs.” Toji kneels down, hugs the small boy against his chest before picking him up in his strong arms, sighing in relief as he runs a hand through his dark hair. He’s okay, and he doesn’t look too upset that he was here for this long. “I’m so sorry I’m late. Are you alright?” 

“Yeah!” Megumi pulls away, then gestures towards you, who watched the tender reunion with a sweet smile. “Ms. [Y/L/N] played so many fun games with me!” 

“Aw, I’m so happy you had fun, Megumi.” You take a step closer so you’re standing in front of Toji, slightly lifting your head upward to meet his eyes due to his height. “We tried calling you, but your phone went straight to voicemail. Megumi said that it does that sometimes. He took a nap earlier, but I’m sure he’ll be sleepy soon after all of those games. I also gave him dinner earlier.” 

“That’s… I just-” Toji struggles to find words, especially when you slightly tilt your head to the side and blink slowly. He exhales, then snaps himself out of his daze. “Thank you so much,” he says. “Are you new? I swear, I’m not usually this late.” Great. Megumi’s pretty teacher might think I’m just the worst parent on this damn planet. 

You nod. “Yes, I’m new. Today was my first day with this angel,” You use a finger to gently boop Megumi’s nose, and he smiles, shyly burying his face into Toji’s shoulder, “and the other kids. I figured you might’ve been held up at work or something. It’s okay. Things happen. Besides, he’s such a well-behaved kid. I didn’t mind spending this much time with him.” 

Toji places Megumi on the ground, then gently taps his shoulder. “Let’s grab your stuff, okay?” As he helps Megumi pack his backpack, Toji bites back a smile when he sees you watching him out of the corner of his eye. He notes the way you fiddle with your hands and avert your gaze after catching yourself. 

You walk over to your desk and open a drawer, pulling out three suckers from a sealed jar. Once Megumi had all of his things packed, you kneel before him, handing him the suckers one by one. “Here you go. One for you, one for your sister, and one for your dad. I can tell he works really, really hard.” 

Toji doesn’t hide his smile this time; it was impossible, especially when Megumi accepts them excitedly. “Candy! Thank you!” He hugs you gently, and you return it, rubbing your hand up and down his back. “You’re so welcome. Thanks for being so sweet today. You made my first day so fun.” 

A muffled gasp coming from outside has the three of you looking towards the window. Toji sees Tsumiki’s face squished against the glass with her usual, excited smile, and Shiu Kong standing beside her, looking relieved when he sees Megumi safe and sound. He purposely avoids Toji’s glare. 

The sound of Megumi’s small yawn gets his attention, and Toji’s gaze softens when the boy rubs his tired eyes. “Aw, ‘m sorry. It’s past your bedtime. Let’s get you home.” He leans down to pick him up again, and once you have your belongings, the two of you leave the building together. 

When you three make it outside, you face Toji and Megumi. “I’ll see you tomorrow, Megumi,” you say quietly to him, who is slowly beginning to drift off. Then you look up at Toji, who is softly smiling at you. “And I’ll see you tomorrow, too, right?” You ask.

“Yeah, you will.” 

You wave goodbye, and Toji makes sure you get into your car safely. “Hey, Megs,” Toji gently shakes Megumi as he watches you drive out of the parking lot. “Do you know her name?” 

“Ms. [Y/L/N]” 

He chuckles. “No, kid, her first name.” 

“I dunno,” Megumi mumbles before closing his eyes and resting his cheek on Toji’s shoulder. “Sleepy, papa.” 

“Ah, there they are!” Shiu exclaims, and Toji would’ve thrown a punch if his son wasn’t in his arms, and if his seven year-old daughter wasn’t happily skipping towards him. “Hi, papa!” 

“Hi, sweets, how was school today?” 

“Good,” Tsumiki says, then grins mischievously as she points to the spot where your car was just a minute ago. “You like her!” She teases. “You wanna hug her and kiss her and give her chocolates!” 

“Alright, you.” Toji rolls his eyes and laughs softly as he uses his free arm to lift up a giggly Tsumiki, then presses a kiss to her forehead. “Both of you should be in bed. Let’s get home.” 

“Aw, okay.” Tsumiki then leans forward to gently kiss her sleeping baby brother’s cheek. “Night, Gumi.” 

Toji secures both Tsumiki and Megumi in his car, and then faces Shiu, who is smiling nervously. “Well, look at that. Megumi’s doing great and you even developed a crush. How cute. All’s well that ends well.” 

“Very cute, but guess what?” 

“What?” 

Toji finally throws a swift punch at Shiu’s jaw, greatly holding back his strength so it wouldn’t break. Shiu stumbles, then groans, cupping his face with his hands. “Okay, fine, I deserved that.” 

“Damn right,” Toji says as he opens the door to the driver’s seat. “See you later.” 

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Toji almost never stresses about his appearance in the mornings. After all, it was just dropping off the kids. But this morning, he frets over which shirt would look better with the jeans he picked out, if he should wear a different type of cologne, or if he should slick his hair back. 

All because he’s seeing you again. 

He decides to skip the new cologne and go for his usual, simple one, dresses in a dark shirt to match the jeans, and also ditches the idea of slicking his hair. Once the kids are ready for the day, he leaves early and goes to a coffee shop to pick up a medium cup of coffee. First, he drops Tsumiki off at school, then he takes Megumi to preschool. 

Toji spots you almost immediately. You were out in the front amongst the other preschool teachers, parents and their kids, wearing a gorgeous yellow top and simple blue jeans. When you see Toji and Megumi approaching, you pause your conversation with your coworker and walk over to them. Toji decides that he likes that, and that he loves the way you kneel in front of Megumi to meet his eye level, telling him good morning and asking if he was excited for the day. 

You raise to your feet, Toji hands you the cup of coffee he purchased earlier. “For you,” he says, “As a thank you for everything yesterday.” 

“Aw.” Your eyes light up as you accept the cup. “Mr. Fushiguro, this—” 

“Toji,” he corrects softly, and he ignores the way his heart stutters when your smile grows. 

“Well, Toji, this is lovely. Thank you so much.” 

“I never caught your name last night.” 

You tell him your name, and Toji tests it once. From the way you shyly avert your gaze, he can tell you that like the way it sounds in his voice. Megumi clears his throat, and Toji looks down to see him staring up at him, his brow raised in suspicion. “You never stay this long. Don’t you have to go to work?” 

Damn, kid. Thought we were on the same team. 

You laugh as Toji rolls his eyes and sticks his tongue out at Megumi—a gesture that the four year-old returns immediately. “Well, he’s right, gotta get going,” Toji says, looking back up at you. “I’ll see you later?” 

“Yes.” You nod, then point to the warm cup in your hands. “Thanks again for the coffee. Have a great day at work.” 

“You too.” Toji then gently ruffles Megumi’s hair. “Be good.” 

He doesn’t realize how big he’s smiling until he’s back in the car, and he sighs as he remembers Shiu’s words from the night before. A crush. That word seems so silly. He’s not a teen in high school. Toji looks up just in time to watch you take Megumi’s hand and lead him inside the building with the other children, and he chuckles to himself as he starts the car up.

Maybe “silly” was okay when you’re this pretty.

[perrieedwards]

favourite little mix song?

i feel like i have a favourite song per album oh god, i think secret love song is probably the one i've always leaned towards though!!

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omg I love seeing new creators on tumblr! But hear me out.. do you know how Jake was showing engene a video or smth on his laptop, then an ad came out and it sounded like a girl moaning?? Could you make it seem like it was actually jake and y/n’s intimate moment from last night that Jake recorded and it happened to be saved on his laptop? Tysm also early happy new years 🎉🥳

Uncovering Secrets: Jake’s Weverse Slip-up

pairing: sim jaeyun x reader

wc: 941

synopsis: your boyfriend Jake decides to go live on weverse in one of HYBE’s studio rooms, while you’re sitting off camera, waiting for him to finish. A specific comment comes up, leading Jake to turn on his laptop, revealing an intimate video of you two that he took from last night.

authors note: wow. Okay I’m proud of this one 🤓 also I’m pretty sure you meant this video but if not, I’m so sorry 😢 it took me quite some time to write this but lmk if you have any more suggestions as my requests are currently OPEN 🤗

warning: nsfw, harsh language, jake is an idol, minor degrading, protected sex, mentions of jungwon, not proof read recorded sex. lmk if I missed anything

age: 18+ minors dni.

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As Jake began his Weverse Live for engenes, the viewer count were already at 900k people. Sitting at a desk, he placed his phone against a laptop, allowing them to see his face, but not his screen.

He scanned through the chat, which was brimming with comments, and a particular one caught his eye—“What song have you been playing non-stop?”

“Non-stop, huh?" Jake grins into the camera, contemplating for a moment before his lips curve into a sly smirk.

“There's this one song I can't seem to get out of my head recently." He looks back at his laptop, clicking on his mouse a couple times before turning back to the camera.

He momentarily diverts his attention to the laptop, his cursor clicking a few times before he refocuses on the camera. "So the song is called 'Overdrive' by Post Malone," he explains, his expression showcasing a cheeky yet playful side.

His gaze subtly flickers in your direction, noticing you scrolling on your phone with your legs crossed, waiting for him to conclude his live. “It came out-like yesterday, and it’s really good so imma play it,” he says. A sound of a mouse being clicked is heard afterwards.

Jake impatiently taps his foot, waiting for the laptop to come back to life. And then, without warning, the sounds of rhythmic slapping and guttural grunts, mixed with high-pitched moans, start echoing through the live feed.

Your heart sinks as you realize what's happening—it’s the video he took of your guy’s intimate session from last night. Frozen in your spot, you glance nervously at the laptop, hoping that his fans won't catch sight of you.

Jake panics as he tries to keep a casual demure, hoping there aren’t too many questions from engenes coming in. He mumbles something under his breath that no one can’t quite make sense of, a look of panic in his eyes.

“This is not it,” he says casually, the sounds of clicking getting faster as his laptop is frozen in place.

“Uh,” Jake says, his mind racing at the sight of the comments flooding in. “Wait,” he mutters. His eyes flicker back and forth between the frozen laptop and the camera. You then decide to take action, stepping behind the camera to end the live.

As the live feed abruptly ends, Jake lets out a sigh of relief, his heart racing. He turns to face you, his eyes wide with panic and embarrassment. “Fuck, fuck, fuck...” he grumbles, running a hand through his black hair, tugging at the strands.

The room fills with the sounds of the video you captured and Jake's labored breathing. You break the silence, your voice cutting through the air. "Jake, what's that video doing on your laptop?" you inquire, your gaze locked on the laptop, the video now showing Jake pounding into you relentlessly, your hair all messed up and ruined as you hear him saying, “yeah? being such a good girl for me huh?”

Jake's face turns beet red as he quickly slams the laptop shut, the sounds of your moans and his grunts immediately silenced. He avoids your gaze, his ears burning with embarrassment. “I-I don't know, it must have autoloaded or something...”

He shifts uncomfortably, his eyes darting around the room, avoiding your accusing gaze. He knows he's caught red-handed, the evidence of his secret recording plain as day on the laptop screen. He swallows hard, his mind racing for an excuse, any excuse.

Finally looking at you, his cheeks still flushed with embarrassment, he admits in a small voice "I... I recorded it because I wanted to watch it again. You were just... I got carried away..." He runs a hand through his hair again, tugging at the ends nervously.

You sigh at his words, slouching back down into the couch. “Okay..” you start off, “well what are you going to do with engenes? the whole video is downloaded onto weverse..”

His expression turns grave, his mind racing with the implications. He pulls out his phone, navigating to Weverse and seeing the numerous screenshots and clips being shared among engenes. He swallows hard, his palms sweating, then letting out a mixture of a sigh and a laugh, running his fingers through his hair in frustration.

"They're either going to assume I'm just really horny or that I forgot to click off porn," he chuckles, attempting to lessen the tension as he stretches his arms behind his back.

His eyes meet yours, a mix of embarrassment and amusement in them* "Or both, probably," he adds with a faint smile, trying to lighten the mood. He stretches his arms behind his back, trying to ease the tension.

Suddenly, the door swings open forcefully, and Jungwon stomps into the room, an urgent tone in his voice.

"Jake, what did you just do?"

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