#vc synopsis

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🍇  :    how would my muse describe their childhood?  how much has it impacted the person they are now,  or will become as an adult?  around what age did they or will they start to mature,  and why?  do they wish to go back to their days as a child,  or have they embraced adulthood?   (A-qing)

𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   ♡   𝐒𝐘𝐌𝐁𝐎𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄

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It definitely varied a lot ; there were times where her childhood was good—just about great !—but there were a lot of times where she just was NOT havin' a good time ;;;; she was on her own from a very young age, and was completely alone whenever she couldn't find someone willing to take pity on her or extend compassion her way . i hc that she was actually raised by several people a few times ( one was a cultivator who planned to train and make her one himself, but he died before he could and his Sect ran her out, fearing she brought about his demise ; the other was an elderly couple willing to raise her when she was an infant, and actually entrusted her to the aforementioned cultivator, who was a friend of theirs, just before they too died ; and a few others were just various other people she happened to meet on the streets as she was wandering from town to town ), but for the greater part of her life, she was mainly on her own . it's definitely impacted a lot about her, influencing the way she interacts with herself, the world, and the people around her that're in it, and for the larger part, the latter two she tends to feel a bit more negatively about . she's no pessimist, i'll admit, but she's definitely not one for rose-coloured glasses, either

since she didn't exactly get to adulthood, but her childhood wasn't exactly standard either, she definitely is at a weird mix of being mentally older than she truly is, but still with enough childish tendencies and mannerisms to signify that she's not there . there's no specific age in which it happened, but it definitely came about before she was even 10 years old . it's definitely rough out here for baby girl and she for SURE wishes she could've just had a normal life sometimes 😞😞

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tu me deixou lele pensando em threesome com aqls headcanons 🥹🥹 vo fazer em inglês

could u do a drabble of hoshi or kwan on a threesome with the reader and other girl... with a lot of voyeurism of the reader and the girl working on it while (member) watches :)

ty in advance!!! // bgd diva 😙

foursome with hoshi, seungkwan, and seungkwan's girlfriend

— synopsis: to boost the friendship between you, soonyoung, seungkwan and his girlfriend, you decide to try a foursome, but you and seungkwan's girlfriend end up getting too excited. your boyfriend and his best friend, as well.

— WC: 6.5k

WARNINGS: smut, foursome, voyeurism, fingering, oral, everyone fucks everyone almost so, female x female, male x male, female x male, multiple orgasms, masturbation, blowjob PUTARIA, dirty talk, throat fucking, hair pulling, one single slap, nasty sex, everyone!switch.

a/n: eu sei que vc pediu um ou outro anon, pra nao faltar um, eu fiz os dois E a namorada. espero que goste!! um beijooo <33

soonyoung always talked a big game about being down for anything, especially when it came to sex. “as long as you don’t shove anything up my ass,” he’d say, like it was some kinda life motto or whatever. but deep down? you knew the dude could be convinced of anything. just needed to catch him off guard.

so when you threw the idea out—just casually, mind you—about adding more people into the mix, you weren’t even sure he was listening. stared at you for a second, blinking slow like he was trying to figure out if you were joking or not. but then he hit you with this slow-ass, cautious “…yeah, sure,” like you were tryna trick him or some shit. you almost laughed, wondering if he thought you were testing his limits or if he was dead serious about his boundaries. either way, seungkwan was the one who got the ball rolling. well, seungkwan and his girlfriend.

you four always hung out anyway. regular double date vibes, no biggie. they’re the ones who introduced you to soonyoung in the first place. and now look at you, standing in a bedroom where everyone was naked except soonyoung, who had suddenly developed some random sense of modesty. soonyoung—mr. always down for anything—frozed up like a fucking deer in headlights.

“what the hell are you waiting for? everyone’s already naked,” you laughed, trying to catch his eye as he sat all sulky in the corner, fully clothed, while the rest of you had already gotten way past the point of no return.

seungkwan was lying back, already laughing his ass off, while his girlfriend was sitting there next to you with a smirk. “soonyoung, seriously?” she teased. “this is the guy who couldn’t stop talking about how much of a freak he is?”

“i am!” soonyoung shot back, looking almost offended.

you all had met up at seungkwan’s place, chillin' like usual. drinks, music, some low lighting that set the mood without making it awkward. then seungkwan’s girlfriend, all confidence, had started kissing her boyfriend, hands already roamin', like she couldn’t wait to get shit started. and you’d been there with soonyoung, waiting for that same energy.

dude looked like he’d never seen people naked before, which was a joke ‘cause y’all were basically already used to each other. you and seungkwan's girl had giggled when you caught him standing there, sulking like some innocent kid, arms crossed over his chest like he wasn’t ready to strip down in front of y’all. meanwhile, the rest of the room was butt-naked already, clothes scattered all over the floor like they didn’t matter anymore.

he side-eyed seungkwan, who was grinning like a damn idiot from the bed. “don’t look at me like that, man,” seungkwan chuckled.

he looked at you, embarrassed, then glanced over at seungkwan and his girl, who were already lost in their own world, not even paying attention anymore. that’s when he finally sighed, letting his shoulders relax. “fine, whatever, but don’t look at me like that, okay?”

“like what?” you raised an eyebrow, grinning as you helped pull his shirt off.

“like you’re judging me, fuck.”

you shook your head, leaning in closer, whispering in his ear. “i’m not judging. trust me, i’m kinda into how nervous you are right now.”

he shot you a look, like he wasn’t sure if you were messing with him or not, but you could tell that little spark was there again. “oh yeah? maybe you like it when i’m shy, huh?”

“maybe,” you teased, letting your fingers drag down his chest. “but i like it more when you stop overthinking and just go with it.”

he huffed out a laugh, finally letting you undress him the rest of the way.

“and you’re cute when you’re shy, but let’s not make this a thing. we got company, babe.”

you pulled soonyoung by the waist, kissing him deep right there in the corner, your hands slid down his back, pulling him close, while his hands found their way up to your chest, fingers clumsy but confident, groping you like he’d been wanting to for way too long. you bit down on his lip, not too hard but just enough to make him gasp a little, the sound getting lost in your giggle.

“damn, you’re so shy, but you’re touching me like that?” you teased, breathy, lips brushing against his, feeling his chest heave against yours. he didn’t respond, just grunted, all the blush in his cheeks starting to fade as he got more into it. you loved how easy it was to switch him up.

seungkwan and his girlfriend were already on the bed, tangled up in each other, but you could feel their eyes on you. didn’t even matter—let them watch.

“fuck,” soonyoung muttered, his breath hot on your neck now as he moved lower, his lips trailing down your throat. you could feel him hard against your thigh, his hips grinding into you as you tugged at his waist, making sure he knew you wanted him now.

“you gonna fuck me or just stand there lookin’ cute?” you whispered, not even waiting for his response before you guided him down to the bed too. you could feel his breath hitch when your hand wrapped around his cock, giving him a little squeeze.

he groaned, “oh, you’re—fuck—such a tease,” but he wasn’t complaining, not one bit.

you barely had time to register seungkwan’s girlfriend moving behind you, the sound of her low giggles filling the room. you didn’t even realize how close she was until her hands brushed your skin, soft, close to tentative like she was waiting for a signal. and when you glanced back at her, she just gave you this look, like she was daring you to do something about it.

before you knew it, you were on all fours, soonyoung’s hands firm on your hips as he lined himself up behind you. you arched your back, feeling the head of his cock playing with your folds, and you heard the low grunt he made when he finally slid into you, savoring every inch. you let out a moan, gripping the sheets, pushing back against him, already craving more.

meanwhile, seungkwan’s girlfriend had done the same, and when you looked up, there she was—on all fours, just like you—her wide eyes meeting yours with this naughty glint. seungkwan was right behind her, hands gripping her waist, pulling her back onto him with a rhythm that was just a little too rough to be anything but hot. the two of you locked eyes, and suddenly everything got... too hot.

“enjoyin’ the view?” she teased.

“oh, you have no idea,” you shot back, the words coming out in between shaky breaths as soonyoung’s thrusts started to pick up pace behind you. his grip on your hips tightened, pulling you back onto him harder, deeper, each thrust making you moan on your arm.

but then her eyes lingered on you a little too long, like she was seeing you in a different light. her hand shot out, fingers brushing your cheek softly. the gesture was so gentle it caught you off guard. and then she was moving in, her lips ghosting over yours before you even had a chance to react. the kiss was soft at first, just a brush of lips, but then it deepened, tongues tangling together as the heat between you flared. you kissed her back, harder, fingers tangling in her hair as the two of you got lost in each other for a second, both completely forgetting about the boys behind you.

soonyoung, for his part, stilled, his cock still buried deep inside you but no longer moving, like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. you could hear the sharp inhale he took, his eyes were wide, pupils blown out as he watched you make out with seungkwan’s girl, his grip on your hips loosening as he let out a shaky breath.

“holy fuck…” he whispered, his voice so low you almost didn’t hear him, but you could feel the way he twitched inside you, like the sight of you two had sent him into a whole different headspace.

seungkwan had stopped too, his hands frozen on his girl’s hips, staring at the two of you like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. “uh… i mean, shit… y’all gonna keep that up, or…?” seungkwan’s gaze flickered between you and his girlfriend, his lips curving up in a little grin like he’d just figured out the punchline to a joke. “hey, soonyoung,” he said, voice low, but with that playful tone you knew too well. “you think we should, uh… give them some time?”

soonyoung glanced at you, then at the girl, his lips parting like he was about to respond but got caught up in the sight of your bodies pressed together. “yeah,” he breathed out, sliding off you, his cock slipping out with a wet sound that made him bite his lip. “yeah, let’s… let’s let ‘em do their thing.”

seungkwan chuckled softly, sliding out of his girlfriend just as easily, both of them retreating to the headboard like they were in on some kind of secret. the boys leaned back, eyes locked on you and her like it was the best show they’d ever seen. neither of them said anything for a second, just watching like they were trying to memorize every detail.

as soon as soonyoung was out of the way, you turned back to seungkwan’s girlfriend, and that kiss—the one that had started off soft—came back with a vengeance. this time, it was hungry, her lips crashing into yours, her hands tangling in your hair as she pulled you closer, her body shifting beneath you like she needed you just as much as you needed her.

her tangerine lipgloss was sticky on your tongue—sweet, citrusy—like something seungkwan would’ve definitely picked for her, and you could almost taste the laughter behind it. when her hands left your neck, sliding down to your chest, squeezing your tits with a firm, greedy grip. the sudden pressure made you moan into her mouth, loud and unashamed, the sound vibrating between you as you broke the kiss, panting.

without even thinking, you flipped her onto her back, her hair spilling out across the sheets like a halo, her wide eyes looking up at you like she was the prey. “you good, princess?” you whispered, voice all sultry. she didn’t answer with words—just nodded, biting her lip all horny.

you grabbed her wrists, pulling them up over her head, pinning them there with one hand while the other roamed down her body, fingers grazing over the soft skin of her stomach before dipping lower, tracing the curve of her waist. “you’re so fuckin’ pretty,” you murmured, leaning down to kiss the valley between her breasts, you could feel her body tremble under you, her back arching as your lips trailed lower, teasing her.

when you took one of her nipples into your mouth, she moaned whiny. her hips bucked up against yours, and you could feel the slickness between her thighs, her body already desperate for you. you held her wrists tighter, keeping her in place as you sucked on her nipple, swirling your tongue around it just to hear her gasp again. her skin was so soft, so warm, and the taste of her lipgloss still lingered on your tongue, making everything feel sweeter.

behind you, seungkwan hummed, clearly entertained by the whole thing. “damn… soonyoung, is she always this… dominant with you in bed?”

soonyoung didn’t miss a beat. “fuck yeah,” he said, full of pride. “you should see how she handles me. this? this is nothin’.”

“no shit?” seungkwan laughed throaty, and you could hear the disbelief in his voice.

“nah, for real,” soonyoung continued, leaning his head back against the headboard, his voice dropping even lower. “she’ll have me beggin’ sometimes. makes me lose my fuckin’ mind.”

you couldn’t help but smirk at that, your lips still on the girls nipple. you glanced up at her, and she gave you a sly smile, clearly loving the idea of you having that kind of power over soonyoung. you dipped lower, trailing kisses down her stomach, your hand still holding her wrists above her head, keeping her pinned beneath you.

you didn’t even notice at first—too caught up in the moment—but the sound of the boys’ breathing had changed. it was heavier, more labored, and when you finally glanced to the side, there they were: both of them, hands wrapped around their cocks, stroking themselves slowly as they watched you. their eyes were glued to the way you were worshipping seungkwan’s girl, their gazes dark and intense, like they were lost in the sight of you.

“look at ‘em,” the girl whispered, her voice soft, almost like she didn’t want to break the spell. “they can’t keep their eyes off you.”

you smirked, your hand sliding down her body, fingers brushing between her thighs, teasing her. “let ‘em watch,” you whispered back, “i don’t mind putting on a show.”

her head fell back, when your fingers teased her wet folds, her lips parting as your fingers slid inside her, slowly, then faster as she bucked her hips against your hand. the boys groaned in unison beside you, their strokes speeding up as they watched you work her over, their eyes glazed over with thirst. soonyoung’s breathing was ragged, his chest heaving, while seungkwan’s hand moved quicker, his knuckles turning pale from the grip.

“fuck… you’re so—god, you’re good,” she moaned, her body arching up off the bed as your fingers curled inside her. you didn’t let up, leaning down to kiss her neck, sucking gently on the skin there as you felt her walls clench around your fingers. she was close, so close, you knew it, you had the same signs.

the boys were silent now, their hands moving faster, breath coming in short, sharp gasps. you didn’t even have to look at them to know they were both on the edge, watching you push seungkwan’s girl to hers.

seungkwan was the first to break the silence, his voice breathless, almost shaking. “she likes when—”

before he could finish, his girlfriend cut him off, her voice a little slurred from how close she was, her hips still twitching beneath you. “no, no, no, baby, let her do her thing!” she said, her words coming out in a rush. “i’m cummin’.”

you smirked, pulling your fingers out of her just as she was wobbly on the edge. “ah-ah,” you tutted, “you’re gonna talk to him properly.”

her head fell back, lips parting in a whine as she squirmed beneath you, clearly frustrated that you stopped. you turned to seungkwan, locking eyes with him, and his expression was priceless—wide-eyed, like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. like you were doing things to his girl he didn’t even know were possible. like he didn't even know she was submissive like this.

“what? you okay, seungkwan?” you teased, raising an eyebrow. he blinked, still staring at you, not even noticing how his hand was working his cock faster, almost in a daze.

but the girl beneath you wasn’t having it. she let out a long, desperate whine, her hips jerking up, practically begging for more. you grinned, grabbing her arm and flipping her onto her chest, her ass lifting into the air as her cheek pressed against the sheets. “since you wanna act up…” you muttered, one hand gripping the back of her neck firmly, pinning her in place. the other hand went straight for her ass, giving it a sharp slap that echoed in the room.

“fuck!” she moaned, loud, her body jolting forward from the impact, but her eyes—her eyes went straight to seungkwan, like she wanted him to see her like this, all messy and desperate for you.

“tell him you’re sorry,” you demanded firmly..

“so—soRRYY!” she cried out, the word breaking halfway as your fingers slid back inside her, deep and relentless. her pussy was so wet, clenching around your fingers instantly, her hips rolling back against you, desperate for more. the way her body responded to your touch was almost sinful, and it made your head spin with just how good she looked like this—helpless, but still wanting more.

soonyoung, who had been mostly quiet up until now, let out a soft groan, his hand gripping his cock harder as he watched. “babe, go easy on her,” he mumbled, his voice strained, like he could barely handle what he was seeing.

you scoffed, shaking your head. “easy?” you smirked, glancing back at soonyoung. “she’s enjoying it.” your fingers thrust deep into her again, and she let out a loud, keening moan, her body trembling. “pussy so tight around my fingers. aren’t you, baby? are you enjoying it, hmm?”

her moans were breathy, needy, and she nodded furiously, smiling through the pleasure, her eyes rolling back as she gripped the sheets tighter. “yes! fuck, yes, i am!”

you laughed, pressing your thumb to her clit as your fingers continued to pump in and out of her, “yeah?” you said, “then tell ‘em how good you feel, baby. come on. let ‘em know how much you like it.”

her breath came out in short, desperate gasps as she struggled to form words, her hips pushing back to meet every thrust of your fingers. “i—i feel so good,” she moaned, her voice high-pitched and shaky. “oh my god, it feels so good, please don’t stop!”

seungkwan’s eyes were glued to her, his mouth slightly open in disbelief as his hand sped up on his cock, stroking himself faster, matching the rhythm of your fingers fucking into his girlfriend. body melting from how turned on he was.

soonyoung, on the other hand, was a little more vocal, his eyes narrowed in focus as he watched you dominate her. you smirked, pressing down harder on her clit, and her moan turned into a high-pitched cry, her body convulsing under you as her orgasm built up again. “you love it when to be slut out huh??” you murmured.

she nodded, her moans growing louder, further desperate. “yes, yes, i love it,” she whimpered, her hands clutching the sheets.

“then you better cum for me,” you whispered, your breath hot against her ear as you curled your fingers inside her, the pads of your fingers pressed hard against her g'spot, as you shake your singers side to side inside her. “right now.”

her whole body seized up, a loud moan ripping from her throat as she came hard, her pussy clenching around your fingers as she bucked her hips, riding out her orgasm. her eyes rolled back, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for air.

you slowed down, easing her through it, but you didn’t stop completely, your fingers still moving inside her as she moaned softly, her body still jerky beneath you. “that’s a good girl,” you whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder as she slowly came down from her high.

you sat up, feeling like the fucking queen of this whole scene as you brushed your hair back, grinning to yourself as you looked down at her. she was completely fucked out—eyes half-lidded, chest rising and falling, her lips parted in that post-orgasm fog. you couldn’t help but smile at how absolutely fucked out she looked, and you wore that pride on your face like a badge of honor.

seungkwan shifted up, a gleam in his eye, one you hadn’t seen before. he leaned in, “hey, baby girl,” he said, his eyes darting from you to his girlfriend. “eat her out. hm? she was so good for you, right?”

she blinked, almost like she couldn’t believe what he was saying, but then that grin—fuck, that grin spread across her face like this was the best idea she’d heard all night. she waited for you to move off of her, that cheeky smile still plastered across her face as she slid off the bed, kneeling behind you on the floor, her eyes fixed on your ass like it was her next fucking meal—yea, it was actually...

you raised your eyebrows, smirking, but when her hands gripped your hips and spread your ass cheeks apart, that cocky confidence flickered. you tried to glance back at her over your shoulder, curious, but the second her tongue slid up your slit, all the way from your clit to your dripping hole, your body jolted like it had been electrocuted. she didn’t waste any time either—her lips wrapped around your clit, sucking it into her mouth like she was starved for it, and you couldn’t hold back the loud moan that tore from your throat.

your knees buckled, and before you could stop yourself, your face dropped into the sheets, ass still high in the air, giving her all the space she needed. her mouth was relentless, her tongue swirling around your clit like she was trying to drive you insane, and for a second, you almost forgot about everything else in the room—about seungkwan, about soonyoung. Ii was just her, making you feel like you were about to cum in seconds..

and then—wham—a sharp tug at your hair snapped you out of it. you didn’t even need to think twice; you knew that pull. soonyoung. that rough, rough yank that had you straightening up immediately, no questions asked. but when you finally raised your head, blinking through the steam, you were met with seungkwan’s cock right in front of you, flushed pink and leaking precum.

“what the…” you muttered, confusion flickering across your face for a second before you realized what was happening. soonyoung was behind seungkwan, his hand still gripping your hair, but his other hand was wrapped around seungkwan’s waist, pulling him closer, guiding him right toward your mouth. seungkwan looked like he was on the edge of losing it, his eyes locked on yours, his breath coming out in shaky little puffs.

“suck it,” soonyoung’s voice came out as a command, the same tone that always made your body respond on instinct. his fingers tightened in your hair, not painful, but definitely not gentle, making your thighs clench together, the girl immediately pulling them apart to slurp you up.

you swallowed hard, your eyes flicking from seungkwan’s cock to his face, and then back again. his tip was so red, so needy, his length a bit longer than soonyoung's, but your boyfriend is thicker. you opened your mouth, letting your tongue glide out, flicking it across his tip as your eyes flicked up to meet his.

he groaned, loud, his hand immediately flying to the back of your head, but before he could guide you any further, soonyoung took over, his grip on your hair tightening as he pulled your head closer, pressing your lips fully against seungkwan’s cock. “that’s it, baby,” soonyoung murmured behind you, his voice low and satisfied. “open wide for him.”

you did. yyur mouth stretched around seungkwan’s cock as you took him in, your tongue swirling around his shaft as he let out a shaky groan, his hips jerking forward slightly. you couldn’t help the moan that slipped out around his cock, especially with his girlfriend still between your legs, knew how to flick your clit faster than any sex toy.

“fuck—she’s so good,” seungkwan muttered, his voice tight, his hand pressing against the back of your head as he gently rocked his hips forward, fucking into your mouth. jis cock twitched on your tongue, and you hollowed your cheeks, sucking him in deeper, his taste salty and slightly bitter but not unpleasant.

each time she licked over your clit, she would switch it up, teasing little flicks one second and then dragging her whole tongue over you the next, keeping you right on the edge, making your hips grind back against her face. you could feel your thighs trembling, the pressure building up inside you again, threatening to spill over at any second.

soonyoung’s voice cut through your haze, that teasing lilt making your stomach flip. “look at her, seungkwan. she’s falling apart just from your cock and a little tongue action. think she’s gonna last much longer?”

seungkwan groaned again, his hips stuttering as he looked down at you. “fuck… no, she’s—she’s close, isn’t she?”

you couldn’t even respond—soonyoung controlling your movements, seungkwan filling your mouth, and that girl’s tongue between your legs, you felt like you were going to explode, like your body couldn’t take any more, but at the same time, you didn’t want it to stop.

“you close, baby?” soonyoung’s voice was soft, almost mocking, and you could hear the smile in his voice. he knew exactly what he was doing to you, or better, he knew exactly that you were about to cum.

you moaned around seungkwan’s cock, the vibration making him hiss, his hips jerking forward again. the moan turned into a gasp as she sucked your clit into her mouth again, hard, and your body tensed, your thighs trembling as you felt the orgasm rip through you. you couldn’t stop the way your body reacted, your hips grinding back against her face, your moans muffled around seungkwan’s cock as you came, hard, your whole body shaking.

seungkwan groaned, his cock twitching in your mouth as he held your head in place, thrusting shallowly into you, clearly on the edge himself. “fuck, fuck, i’m—”

the second soonyoung’s hand gripped the back of your head, the other wrapping around seungkwan’s cock, pumping him in those slow, calculated strokes—shit, you weren’t prepared for that. seungkwan’s gasp filled the air, startled at first, but he didn’t stop him. no, he didn’t even think about stopping him. instead, his whole body went soft, like he just melted into it, his head falling back onto your boyfriend’s shoulder like he’d been waiting for this his whole life.

and fuck—you couldn’t look away. you tried, you tried to focus on what was happening behind you, but your brain couldn’t process the overload of sensations and the filthy sight right in front of you. soonyoung’s fist was wrapped around seungkwan’s cock, working him expertly, while seungkwan, who usually had the most composure, was falling apart, his chest rising and falling like he couldn’t catch his breath.

you clenched around nothing, your thighs squeezing together as the girl behind you just kept going, her mouth on your clit, her tongue relentless, sucking and swirling until you were gasping, almost sobbing from the overstimulation. fuck, you were so sensitive it hurt, but in the best possible way, the way that had your whole body trembling, begging for release again even though you’d just come undone moments ago.

your eyes locked on soonyoung—your boyfriend—his lips curved into that smirk. he saw it. he fucking saw the way you were staring at him, completely star-struck, not even bothering to hide how turned on you were by him giving his best friend a handjob like it was nothing. “you like this?” he rasped, his eyes flicking to yours. “look at you, baby. fuck, you’re about to cum again, aren’t you?”

before you could even answer, seungkwan’s hand flew back, tangling in soonyoung’s hair, pulling hard enough to make him grunt, while his other hand gripped your boyfriend’s forearm, almost like he needed to tie up himself to something. “soonyoung—fuck, soonyoung…” he moaned, his voice cracking at the end, so desperate it made your stomach twist in knots.

that was it. officially your end. the sight of seungkwan, all fucked out, moaning your boyfriend’s name, and the girl still working your pussy like she knew this was her one shot, she knew this was a rare occasion, so she had to devour you while she could—it was too much. your orgasm hit you like a truck, your body jerking forward, your face buried in the sheets as you came again, hard. “fuck—fuck!” you cried out, your hips rolling back against her mouth, her tongue lapping at your clit like she was trying to suck the soul right out of you. she moaned against you, drinking up every drop of your orgasm, and you could feel her smile against your pussy, like she knew exactly what she was doing.

you barely had time to recover before you heard seungkwan again, his voice high and breathless. “soonyoung, please—i’m—i’m so close—” his hand gripped soonyoung’s wrist, his hips bucking into his hand, desperate for more. your eyes flicked up just in time to see soonyoung’s other hand reach up, his fingers brushing over one of seungkwan’s nipples, pinching it between his thumb and forefinger.

the reaction was immediate. seungkwan’s whole body went rigid, his eyes flying open as he gasped, and then he was coming, his cock twitching in soonyoung’s hand as he spilled all over your chest in thick, hot ropes. you watched in awe as he groaned, his cum painting your skin as he rode out his orgasm.

“fuck…” seungkwan panted, his chest heaving, his body slumping against soonyoung’s, completely spent. “fuck, fuck, fuck…”

you couldn’t help but laugh softly, still trying to catch your breath as you glanced down at the mess he’d made on your chest. soonyoung let out a low chuckle, leaning down to press a kiss to the top of your head. “told you she was good,” he murmured to seungkwan, smirking.

seungkwan could barely form words at this point, just nodding weakly as his body slumped further into your boyfriend’s embrace. “yeah…” he mumbled“she’s… she’s fucking incredible.”

you looked over at the girl who was still on her knees behind you, her lips shiny with your slick. “and her,” you added with a smirk, reaching back to pat her cheek playfully. “she’s so good.”

she laughed, a little breathless but proud, licking her lips as she finally sat back on her heels. soonyoung chuckled, leaning back on the bed, his arms wrapped loosely around seungkwan’s waist as they both caught their breath.

“soonyoungie...” seungkwan called.

“hm?”

“how about you? you didn't.. um—”

“oh! no, don't worry about it kwannie.” your boyfriend brushed off, but you know that his erection was painfully hard.

seungkwan didn’t hesitate, getting on his knees like he was determined to prove something, but the second his lips wrapped around soonyoung’s cock, the room practically stopped breathing.

the girl behind you sucking in a breath too as she watched.

soonyoung’s loud moan broke through the silence, his head tipping back against the headboard, eyes rolling shut. fuck, you’d never seen him react like this, his whole body going tense, his knuckles pallid from how hard he was gripping the sheets.

it wasn’t perfect—not at all—but fuck, the way seungkwan was trying made his heart race. his lips were messy, sliding over soonyoung’s length with more spit than skill, but there was something so hot about how eager he was, how he didn’t even hesitate once he made his decision.

you felt your body tense, your hands gripping the girl’s thighs for support, and she squeezed back, her breath warm against your ear as she whispered, “holy shit... are you seeing this?” her fingers suddenly slid down, spreading your legs even wider. you moaned softly, feeling her slip two fingers into your already soaked pussy, your own cum making it easier for her to push in deep. you nearly passed out from the overstimulation, your back arching against her chest.

seungkwan moaned around soonyoung’s cock, trying his best to suck him off properly. you could see the strain in his expression, like he was concentrating so hard, probably mimicking the way his girlfriend usually gave him head but not quite nailing it. still, he was trying, swirling his tongue over the tip and letting out little moans every time he bobbed his head down a little too deep.

soonyoung’s eyes flew open, locking onto you. he looked wrecked, but there was shock in his eyes too, like he couldn’t believe what was happening. his lips parted, his breath coming out in ragged pants, and his hands fisted into the sheets. “oh, fuck—fuck,” he gasped, his hips jerking a little, like he couldn’t control himself.

“shit, kwan,” soonyoung groaned, his voice rough, low, and so sexy, his chest rising and falling rapidly as seungkwan worked his cock. his whole body was trembling, and you could tell he was trying to hold back, not wanting to buck into seungkwan’s mouth too hard.

you leaned your head back, your lips parting in pleasure as the girl’s fingers sped up inside you, curling just right to hit that sweet spot. “oh my god,” you whimpered, your hand flying to grab her wrist, trying to steady yourself as she fucked you harder with her fingers.

soonyoung looked like he was in pure heaven, his head rolling back as seungkwan’s mouth got sloppier, the wet sounds filling the room. “shit, kwan—baby,— wait! not baby, um.. you’re—fuck, you’re—” he couldn’t even finish his sentence, his hips jerking up again.

seungkwan popped off his cock, his lips shiny and swollen, a string of spit connecting his mouth to soonyoung’s length. “am i doing good?” he asked breathlessly, his eyes wide, like he needed reassurance.

soonyoung’s laugh was almost breathless, his head falling back onto the pillow. “fuck—yeah, you’re doing more than good,” he panted, his hand reaching out to cup the back of seungkwan’s head, guiding him back down again. “just—just keep going, like that. just like that.”

seungkwan immediately went back to it, this time a little more confident, taking soonyoung deeper into his mouth. his cheeks hollowed out as he sucked, his tongue flicking against the underside, and you could tell he was really trying now. soonyoung groaned, loud and desperate, his hand gripping seungkwan’s hair tighter as he fought to keep control. his hips jerked again, and this time, seungkwan didn’t even flinch, just took it like he was getting used to the rhythm.

you couldn’t help but moan at the sight, feeling your own arousal build up again. the girl behind you grinned, her lips brushing your ear as she whispered, “you like watching him get sucked off by my man?”

“fuck—yes,” you gasped, not even caring how wrecked you sounded. “it’s so—god, it’s so fucking hot…”

she chuckled, her fingers sliding out of you making a wet spurt spill from you, only to push the fingers back in, harder this time, making you whimper. “you’re dripping all over me,” she teased, her thumb brushing your puffy clit lightly, making you tense up and des-tense. “so wet, baby.”

soonyoung’s voice cut through the haze, his moans turning into a desperate whine. “fuck—kwan, i’m gonna—i’m gonna fucking cum—”

“shit, i wanna see that,” you muttered, your eyes glued to them. seungkwan’s hand had slipped down to stroke the base of soonyoung’s cock, his mouth working the tip, sloppy and messy, but so fucking eager it didn’t even matter. soonyoung’s hips stuttered, his breath coming in short gasps.

“kwan—fuck—” soonyoung’s whole body tensed, and then he was coming, hard, his hips jerking up as his cock pulsed in seungkwan’s mouth. “fuck—baby, fuck—” he groaned, his head thrown back, his hand gripping seungkwan’s hair tight as he rode out his orgasm.

seungkwan pulled off just in time, watching as soonyoung’s cum spilled out, some of it hitting his lips, some of it dripping down soonyoung’s cock. he licked his lips, looking dazed and a little proud, like he couldn’t believe he’d just done that.

soonyoung wiped the last bit of cum from the corner of seungkwan's mouth, his fingers brushing over his lips before he grabbed seungkwan by the hair and pulled him into a rough kiss. it was messy, a little clumsy, it was hot. their mouths collided in desperation, seungkwan’s hands gripping soonyoung’s waist, pulling him closer while soonyoung’s fingers threaded through his hair, keeping him in place. their teeth clashed for a second, but neither seemed to care.

you couldn’t help but moan, feeling your body heat up all over again as you watched them kiss, and from behind you, seungkwan’s girl let out a breathy sound, echoing your reaction. both boys paused, their lips still so close, eyes flickering to you and the girl on the bed. their smiles mirrored each other, soft but undeniably mischievous.

soonyoung whispered something against seungkwan’s lips, so quiet you almost missed it, “you were really fucking good, kwannie.”

seungkwan smiled, his eyes half-lidded, looking up at soonyoung like he was in a dream. “thanks,” he muttered back, voice a little shy now despite the boldness of everything that had just happened.

[...]

later, after everyone was cleaned up, dressed, and feeling like they’d just shared the wildest secret, you and soonyoung found yourselves at the front door of seungkwan’s place, waving goodbye to the couple. seungkwan and his girlfriend stood in the doorframe, still glowing from the high of the night, their arms wrapped around each other as they hugged.

“text us when you get home safe, yeah?” seungkwan’s girlfriend said, her voice light but still laced with care. her hair was a little messy, but she looked happier than ever, her lips still shiny from the tangerine lip gloss she’d worn earlier.

“we will!”

you pulled your jean jacket tighter around you, snuggling into it for comfort as soonyoung threw an arm over your shoulder, pulling you close to him. the chill of the night was nothing compared to the warmth radiating from his body. the two of you didn’t speak for a moment, just walking in comfortable silence, your steps falling in sync as you left the building behind.

soonyoung squeezed your shoulder, leaning down to press a kiss to the side of your head, his lips lingering for a second longer than usual. “didn’t know i’d enjoy watching you like that,” he murmured with a little smirk. there was still a playful glint in his eyes, but his tone had softened, like he wasn’t trying to tease you this time—just… admitting something.

you laughed, a breathy sound escaping your lips as you glanced up at him. “you mean watching me take control? or watching seungkwan suck your dick?”

he grinned, his nose scrunching up a bit as he thought about it. “both, actually.”

soonyoung squeezed your shoulder, his voice softening a little as he looked down at you. “you okay, though? like… really?” there was a hint of concern in his voice, and you knew he was just checking in, making sure you were really good with everything.

you nodded, smiling up at him. “yeah. i’m good. i mean, it was kinda crazy, but… i’m really good.”

he smiled back, his hand sliding down to rub small circles on your back. “good. ‘cause i don’t want you feeling weird or anything after all that. it was…” he trailed off, searching for the right words. “honestly, it was fun. but if you’re not cool with it—”

“soonyoung,” you interrupted, reaching up to tug on his jacket lightly, making him stop in his tracks. “i’m fine. really. like you said, it was fun.” you grinned, pulling him closer. “and a little weird. but fun.”

he relaxed then, a genuine smile spreading across his face as he wrapped both arms around you, pulling you into a tight hug. “good,” he murmured against your hair. “i love you, you know that?”

you closed your eyes, letting yourself melt into his embrace. “i know. i love you too.”

there was something so solid about the way he held you, like the two of you had been through crazier shit before and would probably go through it again, but at the end of the day, it was always just the two of you. always.

you pulled back just enough to look up at him, his face lit up in the dim glow of the streetlights. “so… what now? home? or are we grabbing food? ‘cause i’m starving,” you asked, your voice teasing as you raised an eyebrow.

soonyoung laughed, his hand sliding down to hold yours as you started walking again. “food. definitely food. no way we’re going home after that without something greasy.”

“mm, burgers?” you suggested, and he nodded enthusiastically.

“burgers, fries, milkshakes. the whole deal.” his grin was wide, and you could feel the excitement bubbling up again, like you hadn’t just spent the night doing something most people would never even think about. but that was soonyoung—always down for whatever, always keeping things light.

“perfect,” you agreed, feeling your stomach rumble at the thought. and as you walked down the quiet street, hand in hand.

[grimmsbride]

❛Stuck to the screen, your words repeating. ❜ ⸺ Kamo Choso

【⠀♱⠀】 SYNOPSIS. after a long night of gaming, choso helps you fall asleep with his.. soothing voice.

【⠀♱⠀】 WARNINGS. ooc choso | soft dom! choso | phone [more like voice chat] sex | not public sex but there was the threat of reader’s friends joining since it’s a public vc | porn no plot | reader & choso are gamers | mutual pining | mutual masterubation | overuse of pet names | choso is a tease | choso uses “mama” idc idc, it fits him [TO ME] | etc. if i forgot something let me know.

【⠀♱⠀】 AUTHOR’S NOTE. it’s the way i’m thinking about other things except piv sex, which is very exciting cause the shit got repetitive on my other acc. PLEASE EXCUSE ANY GRAMMAR MISTAKES.

People that claimed gaming was a perfect past time were either naive or just plain stupid. How could one find the competitive, and nerve wracking hobby peaceful? There was always something going wrong. Whether having an awful teammate,a a bad day, or even— something as silly as bad luck.

Personally you didn’t love video games. You had no plans of getting shouted at by grown men over a digital creation, which stats didn’t affect you in real life. But.. as your friends usually did, they lured you into gaming.

Quickly too, giving you tips and tricks to assure you didn’t drag the rest of them down. And as much as you hated to admit it, you actually enjoyed it. Clicking with the rest of your friends, especially a man around your age named Kamo Choso.

During group meet ups you and him spoke pleasantly on just about everything. Life, his siblings, shared music interest.. you two clicked deeper then you have with anyone else.

An innocent connection you felt were developing into feelings..

Manicured fingers slammed into the keyboard rested on the desk, whilst soft swears escaped your lips. You blinked at the bright screen, sighing heavily the moment defeat in bold red letters flashed across it.

“This is our fifth loss in a row..” You moaned in annoyance, leaning back in your chair; adjusting the black headset you wore carefully. A soft chuckle came from the other line, taking you away from your annoyed thoughts.

“You suck when you’re tired..”

“I’m not tired, Choso.” You countered quickly, rolling your eyes the moment another chuckle came from the man. You breathed softly, clicking off the game screen and switching over to discord. Your eyes traced the computer for a moment.

Choso and you were the only ones currently awake or rather currently in the voice chat, and have been for the past hour and thirty-minutes. You hadn’t meant to play this long, however you sometimes got carried away.

You heard shuffling on the other side of the headset, causing you to gently grab your mic. “Are you going to sleep?”

“Are you?” Choso asked in a soft hum.

Your lips twisted in uncertainty, thinking over your options. The two of you could play another round and risk losing for the sixth time— or maybe try another game.. and still lose. Either one didn’t seem like good choices, but, you didn’t want to get off the chat with Choso; just yet.

So, with a soft hum you shook your head before replying with a quick “No,” when you realized he couldn’t see.

The man gave a curt sound, one that was surely of confusion. “Then.. do you want to go another round?”

“No..” You sighed, rising from your chair to waltz over to your bed. You landed upon the cushiony mattress harshly, rolling onto your back and laying in a starfish position. “You should read me a bedtime story or something.”

“I thought you weren’t tired?”

You could practically hear the smirk in his words, causing your lips to twitch— attempting to force down a smile. You rolled to your side, closing your eyes. “I’m not,” You said defensively, adjusting yourself into a comfortable position on the bed. “—but I do need to go to sleep, and you have a soothing voice.”

For a moment you couldn’t hear a thing, only your own breathing— making you worry the voice chat had lagged out. But as quickly as those thoughts came they left even quicker, given the man was replying with a simple;

“Yeah?”

You smiled slowly, smoothing your cheek into the soft pillow. “Yeah..”

Choso paused for a moment before uttering, “Hm.. I’m sure you just have a voice kink.”

Your eyes opened wide at his statement, eyebrows pinched close as a warmth spread across you. Did.. did he just read you like a book? Was the single thought in your mind, causing you to slowly sit up to think it over.

And yet, he didn’t give you that moment, interjecting before you could even think to reply; “What, did I hit it right on the mark? I was only joking..”

You’ve talked to Choso many times to know when he was joking or not— plus you weren’t an idiot, he was being dead serious.

So, you slowly cleared your throat, scooting back to rest against your headboard. “No, what even makes you think that?” You questioned, lying straight through your teeth. You bit back a grin the moment you heard an airy chuckle, ignoring how such a sound caused shivers to dance down your spine.

“It’s obvious. Every single time I talk to you, you have this same look in your eyes.” He hummed into your ear, causing your eyes to flutter shut. “Always listening, far too intently.. Eyes focused completely on my voice rather then my words. No wonder you always say huh, whenever we speak.”

Read after read— Choso wasn’t giving you air to breathe with these completely correct accusations. It wasn’t enough you were physically attracted to the man, no; you had to be head over heels for his voice too.

You opened your mouth to speak, only for Choso to cut in;

“Deny it, and I won’t help you fall asleep tonight..”

Your eyebrows rose, teeth biting the inside of your cheek as you fiddled with your pajamas. “What, you’re gonna read me a story after all?”

“Nah, I was thinking of something else,” His breath was airy, and you swore you could hear the rustling of fabric.

Such a thought caused the heat to pool down to your belly, thighs pushing together as excitement began to sprout. “..Thinking of what?”

Instead of answering you the man gave a soft, “Lie on your back.”

That same heat swept over you, almost daring to question him again but deciding against it. Instead, you were quickly sliding to you lay on your back; hand spreading across the sliver of stomach exposed from your rising shirt.

“I’m.. on my back.” You spoke, nibbling on lip your as your fingers absentmindly traced patterns upon your skin. Your eyes fluttered shut, head rolling back onto the pillow as anticipation welled in your stomach.

“Take your pants off,” Choso spoke again, before quickly adding, “—just your pants.”

You didn’t know whether to continue to be excited or annoyed he was dragging the obvious out— yet, you obeyed, again. Your thumbs hooked onto the elastic of your bottoms, tugging them down your body and kicking them to the edge of your bed. You laid there half-bare, waiting so impatiently for his next request.

“Now.. touch yourself.”

Your eyebrows pinched close for a moment, adjusting your position as your legs rose. “Won’t I need to take my panties off?” You asked playfully, fingers sliding under the fabric for a moment before his curt response caused your hand to retract;

“I never said to take them off. I only said to touch yourself.”

You hissed softly, fiddling with the waistband of your undergarments for a split second. You could just push them down now.. there was no way he could tell, right? It was only voice chat.

But, for some stupid reason.. You decided to listen, hand slithering between your legs to slowly stroke your covered folds through the thin fabric. The motions continued as the pleasure set in, your legs widening and soft breaths escaping.

From the other side you could hear Choso’s breathing become shallow with even more rustling following. You could just imagine it; him on his back, hair a mess from laying down and the headset, whilst his strong hand was slowly stroking himself through his boxers.

You wondered if he was leaking already; how there might be a wet spot slowly forming, darkening the fabric. Such a thought had your thighs clenching, finger delicately finding your bud below your panties.

The action caused your head to tilt back, lips parting as an audible gasp escaped.

“Oh, you sound so pretty, princess. So, so pretty..”

You whined softly at his words, feeling far more aroused despite the covered pleasure. Your other hand rose to slink under your shirt, grabbing ahold of your breast to roll your thumb on your slowly erecting nipple. The pleasure was increasing by now, yet still not enough— causing your frustration to build.

“Choso, please..”

“What, what’s wrong?” His voice was taunting and low, clearly aware of what you were practically begging for. “Don’t tell me you wanna take your panties off already?.. So impatient, sweetheart.”

Choso’s words were going straight to your pussy, wetting up the lacey fabric even more. Your hips rose to meet your hand, “Choso, fuck.. Just please, I need to take them off.”

He thought it over for far too long, even humming just to irritate you further. Though, you also heard more rustling and his bed.

Fuck.. how you wished you could see what was happening right now.

“Take ‘em off.”

You didn’t need to be told twice, practically shoving off the garment as if they had personally offended you. You then wasted no time in spreading your legs wide, hand falling between them to slowly separate your damp folds. There, your middle finger reached out; swiping across your swelling bud for a split moment— before beginning small, tight circles on it.

With nothing left to restraint you, your sounds were more vocal now — airy and sweet— driving right into Choso’s awaiting ears. This caused the man to breathe heavily right into the mic, followed by the sounds of wetness.

A flush of warmth escaped as the pleasure continued, moans waning as your combined actions dawned on you suddenly. Here you were, having voice chat sex with a friend, in a chat where just about anyone else could join— at any time. Sure, it was currently three in the morning but the threat still loomed over your head.

It seemed the man had sensed your nervousness given his sudden; “It’s only us on here, mama.. use that pretty voice, let me hear you while you fuck yourself.”

Just from his voice and the vulgarity you were keening, back arching as a finger slowly pushed into your awaiting entrance. The moment you adjusted you were curling the digit, moaning out as your stomach stirred with pleasure.

Choso was praising you at this point, “That’s it, good girl.. Keep playing with yourself,” He spoke, breath rushed with soft groans interrupting. His hand was tight around his throbbing length, thumb swiping at the slit and smoothing his pre-cum across his dick. “Bet your pretending your fingers are mine, huh?” A soft chuckle escaped him— “Or maybe my tongue?.. Or maybe even my dick?”

You swore at his words, a second finger pushing in as your thumb began to rub harsh circles on your clit. “Ch—Choso, fuck..!” You pinched your nipple between your fingers, legs threatening to close as your throat nearly became raw from your voice.

You were close, pussy throbbing around your fingers as arousal leaked down them. Your pace quickened, soft sounds surrounding the room and serving as background noise to the sweetest moans escaping your wet lips.

If only you could see Choso; his eyes rolling back, hips rising into his hand and pretending it was you. His groans were deep, bordering on whimpers each time his hand slipped up to his sensitive tip. He was close too, hissing as his eyelids fluttered shut.

“Come with me, mama.. wanna hear you, fu-fuck.. lemme hear you.” Choso spoke on shaky breath, tensing as his orgasm drew.

You whimpered into the mic, eyebrows pinched close as your fingers never stopped it’s thrusts. Far too quickly you were creaming, staining your skin with your essence which trickled down your taint to your soft blankets. During this you heard a sharp gasp, warmth covering your body and enjoying the soft sounds that followed.

You simply laid there, heavy breathing coinciding with Choso’s own. Your fingers slowly withdrew from between your legs, slick smoothing across your thighs.

“You sleepy now?”

You bit your cheek, “No. No I’m not.”

“Good, I’m coming over in te— five minutes.” Choso spoke rather quickly, before the familiar sound of the voice chat ending entered your ears.

COMMENTS & REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED <3

[seokkiez]

──── .✦ once upon a small town ᯓᡣ𐭩.ᐟ ⊹ 🧺

✶ SYNOPSIS ! : "welcome back, i missed you." those were the first words you got after moving back to your hometown from seoul, and it got on your nerves that it came from the boy you hated the most. song eunseok.

(this is a vc btw 🥶)

ningning: LITERALLY DIE

wonbin: FALL OF A CLIFF COPYCAT WTF

ningning: ME? COPY YOU? YOUR OUTFITS UGLY AF HOE

yn: WHAT ARE YOU DOING DUMBASS

eunseok: living my best life. DO YOU HAVE A PROBLEM W THAT.

chansunggz joined your server

sohee: sungchan please i cant take it anymore

sungchan: gotchu babyboy

sohee: oh my god kill me

eunseok: sungchan be honest whose outfit is better? me or yn

sungchan: okay eunseok cover your ears but yns is better

yn: GOD THIS IS WHY YOU’RE THE BEST ONE HERE

sungchan: i gotchuu, you ate fr

eunseok: sungchan we’re over.

૮ ․ ․ ྀིა 5 rounds later

yn: guys we ate so bad

wonbin: FRR

ningning: still cant believe how the person with NOTHING ON won 2nd like this game is rigged fr

eunseok: okay but your outfit for movie was GOODD

ningning: thanks i know

sungchan: i can’t believe i never even got on the podium

sohee: oh you’re not ready to hear this…

all of them: your outfits sucked

sungchan: BYE just tell me you hate me and want me to die atp

wonbin: i hate you

ningning: oh!!

yn: LMFAO

sohee: awh look at us, bonding

eunseok: your outfits were ugly too

sohee: I HOPE YOUR ACCOUNT GETS BANNED

004 no i’m better

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a/n: you asked and you will receive 🙏 JEALOUS EUNSEOK WILL BE COMING SOON TRUSTTT 🤞

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[uchi4nlog]

love flower. | yeonjun

♡ pairing: yeonjun x gn! reader

♡ synopsis: your love for yeonjun just seems to grow everyday. just like a flower, your love has bloomed for him.

♡ genre: fluffy fluff.

♡ warnings: none

♡ wc: 2523

♡ note: english isn't my first language. so excuse any mistakes. <3

laying down next to him. his hands caressing my hair. moonlight making his skin look more glorious.

my fingers draw random patterns on his arms. i wish time could stop, so i can spend forever looking at his shiny eyes.

i never thought that the love i always cherished through movies and books would become real. 

this love has a name: choi yeonjun.

loving him is like walking in a field of flowers - fresh, new and absolutely right.

“why is my baby so silent?” he says.

“nothing… just thinking about something.”

“can i know what it is?”

with a smile, i hide my face on his chest. even after months of dating, yeonjun still manages to flutter my stomach of butterflies.

i don't know if it’s the way he looks at me or the way his voice sounds so passionate when saying my name. i just know that my love for him just keeps growing.

“you’re all shy just from a question? wow, i guess i have some power over you, y/n.”

i take my head out of his chest and softly smack his arm - “you wish!”

the sound of our laughter fills the room. because, we know how much he can in fact make me go crazy with little things he does. 

it’s moments like these i wish time could stop. i wish all of these moments we spend together, doing nothing but sharing our love, could be put inside of a jar. so i never forget how it feels to be in love with yeonjun.

“ok, ok.” - he says trying to stop laughing - “tell me what you were so silent before.”

“i told it’s nothing.” i just don’t know how to put into words all my love for him.

“come on, tell me. i’m curious now.” yeonjun starts to tickle me as a way of spilling everything out of my mouth.

“OK, YOU WIN! JUST LET ME BREATHE!” i say. or at least, try to.

“i was just thinking about you.” - i start after the tickling stopped. - “about how you make me feel so young when you’re around. it just feels like i’m living the perfect first love with you, yeonjun… i don’t know how to express it properly.”

i stop for a second to reorganize my thoughts. i take his hand on mine and begin to caress it, as a way to ground me. 

“being in love with you it’s just like riding a roller coaster. i’m excited all the time but this very fluttering feeling still on my stomach. like, you just surprise me everyday with something new. all the things you do just make me love you even more and, honestly, i never get tired of the feeling. because, i can never get tired of you. i just want to have you with me all the time, with everything you can give me. i just want you all, yeonjun.”

as i’m still trying to process everything i just said, he puts his hand on my cheeks and make me look at him.

“you know something, y/n? i can never get tired of you too.” 

my mind goes blank and for a second i almost don’t feel his lips on mine. his lips are so delicate, like i’m a porcelain doll. his kiss is deep but very soft. he wants to take it slow.

yeonjun wants to let me know how much he loves me and he is determined to say it slowly through a kiss. 

there’s no time to rush really. our love can go very slow. because, just like flowers, it will bloom at the right time.

“i love you, y/n.” yeonjun whispers.

and a love flower bloomed on me.

♡ a/n: hello, lovies! this is my very first fic for yeonjun. i wrote it specially for my lovely friend @luviesjunnie. she’s one the most endearing yeonjun utteds i ever met. so i tried to write this fic with more romance than i usually would. also, i tried to write it in a special away for her, and i hope i did it well. espero que vc goste, princesa! <3

for everyone reading until here: i love you so much!! 💗

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[casualheizouenjoyers]

☆.｡.:* 07. so it goes... ✍︎

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☆.｡.:*   cruel summer

☆.｡.:*  synopsis: you are a small streamer centered on cozy gaming and your ongoing series of ranking every taylor swift song in a tier list. scaramouche is a competitive speed runner in a streamer group called “the harbingers” that has an insanely large fan base. your paths only cross once he subtweets about your content and your favorite artist, causing a petty online argument that might lead to something else.

ㅤㅤ ╰ཱི ࣭ ࣪ ❁𝆬  ࣭  ྏ ࣭  ͘ ｡ ࣪ ✐ yntaylorsversion is live!  ̣ ࣪ ྌ

“Hi, chat!” You greeted with a light smile as viewers began to flood into the stream, a little more people than you’d usually get. You quickly fumbled with your settings until your webcam turned on and a little video of your face popped up in the corner of the stream.

You gave a wave to the camera, and then picked a random playlist to play in the background. “Hi, guys!” You said again for the people who joined after your first greeting.

“So, today, we’re playing on a new minecraft server with Venti and Xiao!” You explained as you changed from your starting screen to the minecraft tab, your mouse hovering over the join server button. You take a quick glance at the chat to see what they’re saying.

rainbow-dreams

HELP DONT EXPOSE THE SERVER IP 😭😭

ynluvs

ur my comfort streamer but do we really need to listen to Taylor swift for the sixth stream in a row 🧍

rxtten_bxnes

beep beep eueueueu

kazu_zu

I can’t believe ur friends w childe?? have you not read the thread of what he’s done 🤨

“I’m not gonna leak the IP! At least, I hope I don’t. And yes, we do need to listen to Taylor swift for the sixth stream in a row,” You said as you kinda unintentionally made liking Taylor Swift apart of your brand.

“Okay, I’m going to join the VC real quick,” You said as you looked over at your discord, looking for the vc that Venti and Xiao were in. You found them at the very last one labeled vc 69…. How mature of them :)

“—aaaAAAAAAAA,” Venti’s voice immediately filled your ears, causing you to flinch.

“Venti, shut up,” Xiao said with a groan. “Hello, Y/n,” He said, clearly already annoyed with Venti.

“Hi! Why are we screaming?” You asked while your ears recovered from the screech.

“I was being chased by a spider,” Venti said, reminding you to actually join the world.

“Your fault for running into a cave with no touches,” Xiao said. “I’ll bring your stuff back to spawn,”

“Thank you, Xiao-Xiao!” Venti replied, knowing that Xiao didn’t like Venti calling him that.

“Never mind!” Xiao responded. You chuckled at the conversation between the two, finally clicking the join server button and loading into the server.

“Wait, I’m sorry!! Please bring my stuff to spawn?” Venti pleaded. “Please please please please pleaseeee?”

“That was like… six pleases you gotta say yes, Xiao,” You laughed.

“Alright, fine,” Xiao caved in.

“Y/n, are you joining?” Venti asked.

“Yeah, yeah, it’s just taking forever to load,” You responded, tapping your fingers against your desk. Finally, after what seemed like forever, you spawned into the minecraft server.

Your two friends were just… standing there awkwardly waiting at the spawn, it seemed.

“You could’ve at least given me a jump scare warning!” You said, punching Venti’s in game character and watching him die just from that, his inventory of flowers and apples spreading out across the spawn area.

“Why were you on one heart??” Xiao asked, exasperated.

“Uhhhh…” Venti said as he spawned back in. “Fall damage?” He responded as if he wasn’t sure.

Xiao crouched in game, giving Venti his flowers and apples back.

“Aww, thank you!” Venti, crouching and moving closer to Xiao. “Mwah!” He acted as if his Minecraft avatar kissed Xiao’s and then ran away.

“Ewwww,” You groaned, dramatically, at the show of (pixalated) affection. 

The three of you went through the regular new Minecraft server motions, punching trees and mining ore… or in Venti’s case picking flowers and dying every five seconds. You had found a pretty little flower field and started building a cozy little starter home.

Everything was going pretty nice! Until…

“Chat, I am focused on building this roof right now, I cannot read what you’re saying!” You noticed the chat going by a little faster, but you were too hyper focused on making the roof for your little cottage.

“Y/n!!” Venti said. “Y/n, look out!”

“Not now, Venti,” You said, placing the second to last block

“It’s hopeless, Ven” Xiao sighed.

“Huh—” You were knocked off the roof, taking additional damage along with the fall damage. Turning around, you saw another player standing on top of your house.

Scaramouche ran the other direction; you followed behind,  stringing out sentences of curses.

authors note: ignore that the mc screenshot is obviously edited i dont have friends who plays minecraft LMAO. ngl writing third person is out of my comfort zone so i hope this is decent lmao

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[glibble-glonker]

NEVER HAVE I SPRINTED TO YOUR INBOX FASTER!!! YOU LIKE FUNGER TOO?

YEAH!! IM LIKE 40 MIN INTO A 2 HOUR FUNGER PLOT SYNOPSIS

@predict485 GOT ME INTO IT ON VC THE OTHER DAY

[virovirokun-has-adhd]

"𝐀𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥?"

Synopsis:

The trudging footsteps of the Decepticon army awakened a dormant Primus, with crushing news of Autobot defeat on the blue planet. However, this wasn't how he remembered Kaon's tyrant, or his forces, these were something else entirely…

With a broken seal that was meant to keep universes from colliding with one another, multiple incarnations of our beloved villains, and heroes duel it out for their cause on the newly rebuilt Cybertron, it's cities back to their former glory. This doesn't mean the infamous purple crusaders have won yet, because Laser Optimus Prime fights on despite their apparent "loss" against Super Megatron's remaining troops on Earth, as it was their new home that they now choose to defend. While the two cybertronians go at it, there is an individual who wishes the demise of both parties, and will go out of their way to do so…

-A Transformers original story featuring both canons and OCs, ranging from bayverse to pretty much anything else! (EXCEPT KISS PLAYERS YOU WEIRD FU-.)

-Old styled roleplay server, with more relaxed rules and moderation. Most of those who are in this community are teenagers, so expect some goofiness!

-Easy submissions, 7 canon character slots along with unlimited OC's!

-Small, simple channel layout, because we don't wanna fry your brain with 300+ of those.

-VC and game night events, depends on what our little community wants!

-Manual verification, to prevent raiders from bombing the server with My Little Pony YouTube links. Also, if you're gonna join and then leave immediately, I hope you step on a lego brick, pillow is warm, and yo sleeves get wet-.

tagging ppl i know are in it <3 :: @thatturtleleon ,, @mayday-mayd4y ,, @conductorcomet [not a lot of us have tumblr ok]

[thestalkerbunny]

Is part of why you dislike shojosei the fact it seems weirdly obsessed with random incest? It's not even just crap like "Love Slave of the Dark Prince" schlock that has it, it feels like even otherwise normal mangas throw it in.

I MEAN. PART OF THE REASON IS THAT.

Like It makes me want to run up to someone, clothesline them by their neck and WWE BODY SLAM them into the ground, taking me down with them so we BOTH snap our fucking necks.

Let me tell you the ACTUAL DEEP LORE on why I hate 'oh it's a technicality' incest plot points CAUSE BESIDES OBVIOUS BLATENT NORMAL HUMAN DISGUST, I have a deep grudge with it.

It's called My BEEF with that BITCH VC ANDREWS.

So I feel like. At some point, everyone has seen or had the misfortune to TOUCH this book.

Flowers in the Attic. Brief lazy man synopsis. Woman hides her kids in the attic so she can marry hot new hubby, grandmother abuses them. They eventually get out. My mother had this book and the cover weirdly haunted me as a child.

BUT A FUCKING MAJOR PLOT POINT. IS THE ELDEST TWO SIBLINGS JUST START FUCKING.

And they get away with THAT I GUESS.

But that's not what got me mad.

Cause homie let me tell you.

I Fucking *WATCHED* the movies.

The Life Time Movie Network Channel, or as I call it, the Women's Horror Channel because everything BAD that can happen to a woman will happen, was doing a marathon of ALL THE MOVIES based on the books. Bored and with nothing else to do. I watched them.

I watched all of them.

All Fucking 4 of them.

And it was one of those viewings where you're like 'maybe it'll get better with the next one. MAYBE consequences will rear their heads. MAYBE We can pull this off as a 'don't fuck your brother' moral play with something bad happening.' It was honestly like a train wreck you couldn't stop looking you just kept staring in horror.

Nearly 4 whole movies-INCLUDING the alleged ORIGIN movie about the grandma. And when it stopped being about the two eldest siblings incesting it up.

*It went to FUCKING STEPFATHERS, EMOTIONAL INCESTING GRANDMA, TO UNCLE AND NIECE* and I don't know WHO ELSE cause at that point my brain CLOCKED the FUCK OUT and I think I blacked out for the rest of the afternoon. I'm still waiting on my 'time wasted' refund.

I Hate those plot points SO MUCH. The only time I tolerated it was in Crimson Peak which at LEAST THEN IT WAS REACTED TO CORRECTLY AS SOMETHING INHERENTLY FUCKED UP THAT ONLY ABSOLUTELY BONKERS PEOPLE DO. I fucking HATE the ROMANTIZATION of it. I can't fucking FATHOM that bullshit happening in real life but it fucking DOES. IT FUCKING DOES AND I HATE THAT TOO. I wish the body had a fucked up adverse effect the same way our bodies have adverse effects when we consume human flesh.

If it must be a plot point in a story or a movie-then let it be something to be viewed with revulsion. A thing to be UPSETTED by. Not romanticized with 'oh how cute this is' no-fucking bullshit. I read a Lot of fucked up pieces of media. I go out of my WAY to do so by indulging in Splatterpunk. At least when it pops up THERE-it's regarded as disgusting.

I have gone on a long enough tangent, I fear I may give myself another headache if I go on.

[hijinxensues]

The Cloaking Brooch Dilemma - Part 6

RotTMNT Donatello x OC!AFAB 

Synopsis: Donatello considered himself, nay, deemed himself the greatest mind of his generation. He was known for his skills as a scientist, inventor, engineer and was a technological genius. Dare he throw in that he was a damn good brother and held the title of being ¼th ‘Protector of New York City’.

He could barely fathom that he didn’t piece together that the pretty barista he was falling for was simultaneously his gaming buddy (might I add, for the last eight years) and was working for Big Mama.

At this very moment, Donatello was sure of two things in his life. One of them being his life was a joke and the second being that he was fraternizing with the enemy.

All because he decided to run errands whilst donning his cloaking brooch.

Warnings: Aged-Up turtles, fluff, Half-Yokai OC, AFAB OC (does use she/her/they pronouns in writing), swearing

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Ch 6 – Mulberry

Bootyyyshaker9000: How much coffee is safe for a single person to consume?

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Bootyyyshaker9000: You will not believe what Leo did the other day.

Bootyyyshaker9000 sent a link

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Bootyyyshaker9000 sent a photo

Bootyyyshaker9000: Got the garlic knots, they are to die for. I wanted to work on one of my projects, VC for company?

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Cavaletty: hey sorry, just afk, busy with work /nm /gen

Bootyyyshaker9000: No probbles, how have you been? VC?

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Bootyyyshaker9000: Salutations, Letty! How are you faring this lovely morning?

Bootyyyshaker9000 sent a photo

Bootyyyshaker9000: Mikey made French Toast this morning, bet you’re absolutely feening /lh

Bootyyyshaker9000 sent a photo

Bootyyyshaker9000: Literally just spilt my coffee everywhere, butter fingers strikes again /ij

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Bootyyyshaker9000: Hope you’re well, haven’t heard from you in a bit. /gen Work must be busy? /li

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Donatello stares at his phone screen, the words ‘I miss you’ staring at him in the face. His thumb hovers over the ‘enter’ button that’s currently holding him hostage. He hadn’t heard from Letty over the last few days aside from a message that said work had been “busy” and the text tone to tell him the message was genuine and that she wasn’t mad. So, why hadn’t he heard from her? They didn’t exclusively message every single day, but it was seldom that multiple messages in a row go unanswered and unread.

Donnie found himself topside getting some much-needed fresh air after having segregating himself in his lab working on a project to keep his mind occupied. The streetlights illuminated his way to Rendezvous, he had put his brooch on before he’d left the lair- for science, of course. He could put a few data points in the spreadsheet if he ran into Violet on her evening shift. It’s cold enough out that he could see his breath as he breathed out.

The telltale ding of the door alerts his presence to the familiar face of Violet. His lips quirk upwards and he’s thankful it’s hidden behind his scarf, his heart does a little skip which he catalogues to write down as a data point. There’s a look of recognition in her eyes as she offers a tiny wave, “Hey! You feeling okay? You left pretty fast the other day at the store.” There’s a playful glint in her eyes as she crosses her arms over her chest.

Donatello clears his throat with a fist in front of his mouth, “Ah yes, a minor hiccup on my end. I needed to leave. Immediately.”

She giggles, “Right. Same order as before?”

Donatello nods and pulls out his wallet as she fiddles with the screen as she punches his order in. He catches a forlorn expression pass over her face as she takes a brief peak at her phone, then it’s gone again as fast as it had come.

He pays for his order as she flits around the space getting together his food, the smell of lavender wafting into his personal bubble.

“I never got your name.” She slides the latte and pastry across the counter.

“Donatello. Often shortened to Donnie by those who I’ll grant access to it.”

Her eyes widen and her mouth forms an ‘o’ shape before laughing, “Oh wow, we’re spicy tonight! Okay then, Donatello,” elbows on the counter and chin in her palm as she sounds his name out, “what can I do to be granted access to your nickname?”

The mischievous sparkle in her eyes is almost blinding, “I suppose a jaunt around Central Park would suffice.” Wow, he’s being bold tonight. He doesn’t have time to think about the choices he’s making in the moment as she’s already agreeing to his impromptu walk.

Clapping her hand once as she rises, “Great! I’ll just close up early and we can go now?” her eyes downcast shyly as she tucks some pesky flyaway hair behind her ear.

“You’re awfully confident in a stranger you just met.”

“Stranger? This is the third time I’ve run into you, technically. And I’d argue you came up to me last time. I think I’m safe to go on an evening jaunt with you.” She winks and starts her closing time duties as he sips on his latte.

She puts a sleeve on her own warm beverage and Donatello misses the way his arm band light up and phone buzz as Violet pockets her phone after rapidly typing on it. “Ok, ready! Lead the way, Donatello.”

Violet locks up behind her as they make their way to Central Park. There’s a lull in the conversation and while the air around them feels a bit stiff, he feels comfortable enough in her presence.

“So,” she drawls and pulls her coat around her tighter, “Siblings? Favorite color? Hobbies? Insert whatever mundane things people share about themselves to earn nickname status.”

Chuckling, he launches into conversation, “Three brothers, all insufferable. Except perhaps the youngest, but you wouldn’t catch me admitting that to him,” he motions to his puffer jacket, “purple, but specifically this shade.” He hums before continuing, “Thoughtful hum, I enjoy inventing and botany. I believe it’s your turn to share the same information.”

Violet guffaws, “I’m sorry, did you really just say ‘thoughtful hum’ instead of just performing the action!?” as she laughs she bumps into one of his shoulders playfully before stumbling along, the air filled with giggles.

“But of course! All part of the Donatello Hamato charm,” he puffs his chest out and follows up with a deep, grandeur bow that could only be rivaled by Leo. “When you’re with Donatello, it’s dinner and a show.”

Violet wipes invisible tears from her eyes, “God, that was good, you nerd.” There’s a cadence in her voice that he registers as familiar but oddly can’t place it.

“Only child, but my best friend probably counts as a sibling at this point.” she snorts, “favorite color changes every now and again. I guess violet? But that’s also because it’s my name. Maybe a pretty shade of gold or yellow?” she muses thoughtfully. “Video gaming, reading and sketching? Yeah, I’ll go with that.”

She takes a long sip of her latte, “Botany, though? You don’t strike me as the type.”

“Indulge me on what exactly a ‘botany person’ looks like.”

She blows a raspberry, “Oh boy, you’ve got me stuck now. More green? Less purple? Give me a plant fact.”

The two of them take a seat on a park bench under a streetlamp, very few people also making their rounds. The night is peaceful and quiet.

“The tallest tree at the New York Botanical Gardens is a 155 ft tall Liriodendron tulipfera, located in the Azalea Garden. Not exactly a perfect plant fact, but relevant given we both reside in this city. What a town.”

“Wow, okay. Another one.”

“Again, not exactly a plant fact, per say. Garden scientist collaborated with Thomas Edison on the development of rubber tires made from goldenrod in the 1920s and 1930s.”

Violet offers a small applause, “Wow, you’re like Google! Oh my god, you got that off the dome? That’s so impressive, Donatello.” She smiles brightly and he feels a tightness in his chest that he felt at the grocery store. Donatello takes a large swig of the rapidly cooling beverage, “Thanks.”

“Keep going, these are great! You don’t have to do only plant facts! I’ll listen to any hyper fixation or word vomit you got.” She sits there, her fingers intertwined with each other around the coffee cup as she sits on the edge of the bench expectantly.

He drinks in Violet’s beaming smile and verbal praise he lists off other facts he has at the top of his head until their drinks are empty, and their fingers need to take refuge in pockets and in their sleeves to warm up again.

Violet does a quick stretch and shivers, “I better get home, Donatello. It’s a bit later than I thought and I don’t want to worry my friend. They’re just waiting for me at home, yenno, making sure I get there in one piece.”

Donatello nods and flexes his fingers, trying to get the blood to flow back to them, “Of course. I’ll walk you home.”

There’s a drawn-out pause, and he wants to face palm at his stupidity of offering. “I apologize, I understand how odd that statement might be coming from a ‘stranger’. I’m okay to leave you here, or you can call a friend to come get you and I’ll wait with you?“

“No, no! You’re all good, lets go.” She offers reassuringly. “I don’t live far.”

Donatello was doing well, by his count he had only two events where his chest tightened in being in Violet’s presence. His arm band would’ve caught those moments to chart when he got home. He had also done much better than he anticipated with socializing with a stranger, he’s sure Mikey would be proud of him being so bold.

Violet made her way up a few steps and turned around, the few steps adding to her height and allowing her to be face to face with him, the playful glint in her eyes was obvious to Donnie. “So,” she drawled with her hands behind her back, “did I earn nickname rights, or will I need to see you again?”

Donatello put a hand to his chin in dramatized thought, “Thoughtful hum,” he steals a quick glance at her only to see her huff and roll her eyes before cocking a hip. He swallows thickly as his eyes follow the curve of her hip then tries to discreetly make it look like he’s fumbling his pockets for his phone. He’s unsure if he succeeded.

“Let’s start with exchanging contacts. Discord?”

Violet’s finger brushes against his own which elicits a small shiver on his end. There’s an indiscernible look on the baristas face, her brows furrowed in thought and fingers stuck hovering across his screen. Her eyes flit from his face to his screen, confusion etched on her face.

“Bootyyyshaker9000?”

“Ah,” of course, the pen name is a little silly and thus would warrant an odd look, “I do like to dance.”

Violet is all arms and legs, a flurry of movement as she squeals and flaps her hands, “Oh my god! Let me guess- your brothers are Leonardo, Raphael and Michaelangelo?! You think ‘family night’ always runs too long and you used to tutor me!” she turns the phone so it’s facing him, and he’s staring at Letty’s profile.

“You’re Othello Von Ryan!? It’s you!”

He gapes, “Letty?!”

Being a ninja, not many things catch him off guard but Violet (or Letty?) moves towards him at a speed he doesn’t anticipate. His arms instinctually wrap around her as she launches herself off the steps, with the momentum he must take a step back and swing her before setting her back on the ground, his arms still locked behind her in an embrace. Oddly enough, he doesn’t feel suffocated like he normally would at physical touch. He feels comforted by the weight around his torso, but then his heart starts hammering in his chest. He’s many emotions all at once- excited, relieved but also apprehensive knowing that Letty was just a human and he was meeting her in his cloaking brooch form.

She peaks up at him, her chin resting on his chest, “It’s you! And me, I’m Letty!” she bursts into giggles and peels herself off him to give him space. Heat travels up his neck and to his face and he feels like he’s drowning, just like he was in the grocery store. He shoves the feeling down as he takes in her features.

Letty tucks a messy strand of hair behind her ear and clears her throat, “Sorry for uh, accosting you there. I literally couldn’t help myself.” She offers his phone back to him, “We already have each others Discord.”

“The odds of us meeting in this way are so miniscule. I’ll have to crunch some numbers on the probability of this.”

“It’s pretty much fate!”

“I don’t believe in fate.”

“Okay, Mr.Science, you big fucking nerd.” There’s the cadence in her voice he couldn’t place. He was speaking to Letty this entire time. He’s surprised someone like him wouldn’t catch a debacle like this.

Sheepishly she looks at him, “I’m sorry for avoiding you the last few days, I was obviously really butthurt over not meeting. I genuinely wasn’t mad and I was busy at work, but I should’ve just said something instead of avoiding you. I really missed you.”

He shakes his head, “It was reasonable for you to feel the way you did; I was quite…concerned about meeting in person, and it’s clear that it was never a big deal. I apologize for hurting your feelings, Letty.” There’s a pit in his stomach as he looks down and is reminded he has five fingers instead of three. She smiles brightly at him, “And it’s reasonable for you to want to hide your identity, internet safety is a real thing. Me and Gigi were totally debating if you were a weird hermit the other day though, Donatello.”

“Donnie is fine. You’ve been granted nickname access.”

“Perfect, Donnie! You are never going to get rid of me now that I know you’re a real person.” She winks playfully, “You’ll have to hang out with me now!” she cackles dramatically as she holds her arms in the air mimicking a classic evil villain pose.

“Facepalm, you’re lucky I’m quite fond of you.”

Violet retraces her steps back towards her apartment building door, “My phone has buzzed five times since we’ve been here, Gigi is upstairs waiting for me, I have to dip. Next time I see you, you need to explain the ‘Othello’ thing.”

Donnie nods, “Of course,” he taps his thighs as a stim, “I’d better be going as well.” He flashes a cocksure grin at his friend then follows through with another sweeping bow. Violet gets buzzed into the building as she waves at him and heads up the stairs out of sight. Donnie’s feelings catch up to him and he does his own flappy hands and suffocates himself holding in an excited chirp, he had met one of his best friends! Jogging home, he began to catalogue all the places and stops they’d have to make to catch up for all the years they had missed out in person (partly- well, mostly his “fault”). He’d also have to pull out his Jupiter Jim movies and borrow Leo’s comics to get them up to speed on the lore before hearing her critique on it.

He flexed his tridactyl hands in his lab, he’d have to figure out the mutant turtle reveal later with Letty. Donatello brews himself a fresh cup of coffee and sits at his desk, opening up his spreadsheet, which he’d need to adjust now that he knew Violet this entire time.

Cavaletty: u get home yet, donnie?

Cavaletty: omg so weird to call you a different name. ive known you as otto for YEARSS

Cavaletty: donnie suits you though, for sure hehe

Cavaletty: sorry for the spam, haven’t talked to you in days lmao and weve literally made the discovery of a lifetime with this reveal

Bootyyyshaker9000: Home now! Yes, it’s quite the discovery. Othello Von Ryan was just an alias I used back in the day.

Bootyyyshaker9000: VC? It has been an awfully long time since we’ve caught up.

Cavaletty: sounds like youre obsessed w me, been like 3 days

‘Incoming call from Cavaletty’

He picks up the call immediately and closes the spreadsheet, ‘I’ll figure out the spreadsheet later as well.’ Right now, all he wanted to do was catch up with his dearest friend.

TBC

[qsphyxias]

the nicest prostitute in the world

if you fetishize mlm/nblm relationships, get the fuck out of here!

synopsis ; s/o comes back from work and quest missed him

warnings ; m! reader (he/him), semi nudity (nothing sexual), mentions of prostitution?? in a jokey way, no one is actually a prostitute*

note ; i am... so bad... at ending... oneshots bro..

words ; 0.8k+

⊱ ───── {⋅ꜱᴛᴀʏ - ᴘᴏꜱᴛ ᴍᴀʟᴏɴᴇ⋅} ───── ⊰

you sighed, clearing your throat as you took off your shoes on the fuzzy mat in front of the door you just came in from. As soon as you set your bag on the coat hanger, you were immediately greeted with a warm set of arms, and a soft chest. "oh- ... hi quest." you chuckled defeated.

his muscles seemed to relax around you when he heard your meek voice, as if he wasn't sure you actually existed until your voice handed him the proof. you could hear him murmur something underneath his breath as he dug his face into your neck, his arms dropping from your shoulders to your hips, then to your hands.

he exhaled before lifting his head up to look at you, albeit pitifully. as if he was a puppy who shit on the bed by accident, and you found out. "…sorry. how was your day?"

his voice was so extremely careful, that's one of the first things you noticed about him when you first voice-called with him. it was so delicate, and closely comparable to the sound it makes when tape peels off your phone screen, as if his voice had the power to break glass. it was always so satisfying, and so careful. for someone as intimidating as him, his voice never seemed to match his reputation to passerby.

"a 'sorry'? for that? after that hug, i think you deserve to have loose 20 dollar bills thrown at you from me!" quest shook his head disapprovingly, "s/o." he said in a comedically disappointed sitcom-esque tone, hands rested on his hips only amplifying the moment.

"you're right, i'm not a prostitute," you dropped your smile as his eyes grew in shock, "or maybe i'm the most convincing one," you laughed tauntingly, stepping away from him to make your way to the bedroom.

as you stripped your pants off, you began to work on your tie in front of the mirror, only to be met with quest's huge chest in your face, and his hands on your shoulders. "let me help you." you sent him a look, to which he sent back a cheeky one, "what? i have to make sure my handsome prostitute is comfortable before sleeping on his bed that we'll share for many more years to come." you unintentionally jerked your head up from glee, only to follow with embarrassment from how happy you acted when he implied that he saw a future with you.

quest seemed to instantly take notice as he stopped to ask you, "what's wrong, angel?"

you shook your head, lips sealed shut as he managed to get to each button, taking off your shirt completely and leaving you in boxers. despite feeling vulnerable to your feelings before, to worsen things, you were vulnerable in two ways now.

"i- i was just… happy from what you said earlier. is all." quest's eyes widened as yours darted all over the room for your pyjamas. "about me calling you a… prostitute? is that your… um… kin-" he hesitated, and you took the opportunity to stop him from saying anything more.

"no! no—what?—no, of course not! i was talking about you implying that you see a... that you see a future. with me. with us." your sentence started out fast, then slowed down, then muffled up as you threw your nightshirt over your head.

"a- are you kidding? of course i see a future with you! i- i'm happy to hear that you're happy to hear from what i said about being happy with you- i mean... ha." quest blurted out with no sense of sentence structure. it was cute how he was still as awkward as he was the first time he was on VC with you.

you took both of his hands, letting your face cool down from a vermilion red to a soft pink as you flashed him a soft smile. quest could only sigh with closed eyes, defeated in return. you spoke, "here i was all embarrassed, and you couldn't even let me suffer that by myself." deep laughter filled the warm air as you both prepared for bed, with quest taking his position right behind you as he always did.

"before you say that was cringy," he started, "to be fair, you were gone for some time and..." then he stopped.

"i missed you." you could feel his arms wrap around you, along with the feeling of his breathing against your shoulder. turning around, you slipped your hands up from the lock of his hug, resting your hands on each side of his face.

he leaned in, only to frown at the short-lived moment as you pulled away, his glasses in your possession before setting them down on your shared nightstand. before you could even think of returning to coax your pouty boyfriend, quest had already reached out to grab your hands first, bringing them back to his scarred cheek bones.

"aren't you going to say i missed you too?" quest looked up at you, with blue eyes no longer shielded by his glasses—which meant you could see every sentiment hiding underneath.

"i missed you too."

⊱───── ❝ thank you for reading! ❞ ─────⊰

[rosietrace]

Melodic Misconceptions 🎹

Track 22: Koral Larrane, introduction

Synopsis: Victoria Shard was a former member of the popular idol group [ Poisoner ] from NRC corporations. After discourse with her group leader, Victoria decided it was best for her to leave and pursue her solo career in a record label run by her parents.

It had been half a year since her separation from her old group, and Victoria had never been more successful. But now she has a new problem. She must return to NRC corporations in order to mentor the seven idol groups.

Ellis Clawthorne is a member of [ (Co)-connect ] the most recent group under NRC'S belt. With no experience as an idol, Ellis must persevere in order to succeed and pursue her dreams.

Will both girls be able to adapt to their current situations?

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Author's note: Wrote this after the Discord vc jsjshshslslssakaks

It was so fun! I liked talking with the others and even though it was chaotic, it was fun as fuck!

Reblog this pls, I'm gonna sound starting desperate and I don't like sounding desperate 😭 I gotta point out that Reblogs are important tho

REBLOG 👹👹👹👹👹 /j

Anyway, I hope you guys... Tolerate this track! Since Koral's meant to be an antagonist, I don't really expect you guys to like her as a person ^^||

Warning(s): Mentions of sexual assault, objectification, sexualization of a minor(but it's put in a negative light)

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Koral Larrane, otherwise known by her stage name "Ichigo(いちご)", is a well known 17 year old idol that's recently gained traction after her hit album "Strawberry kiss"

Koral started out as a child star who starred in numerous sitcoms for younger audiences that were similar to Disney channel sitcoms. She gained popularity for her cute characters and their characterization as "sweet and innocent".

As she grew older, Koral's fame as a child actor slowly faded. So her parents decided to turn her into an idol in their record label at the age of 15.

She was relatively popular, but once she turned 17, that was when her popular had risen despite the numerous scandals she's found herself in.

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[ Additional information ]

Koral's manager is the same person who sexually assaulted Y/N L/N when they were 17

Koral's manager is her distant aunt from her father's side

She contrasts Ellis with her aesthetic, but Ellis has a sense of maturity despite her fairytale aesthetic, whereas Koral's aesthetic barely seems to exute an ounce of maturity. Not even when she grew older

Most scandals about her regarded her being objectified and sexualized as a minor, which worsened because of her childlike aesthetic

Has an immense dislike towards Victoria after she (rightfully) criticized her choices as an idol

Doesn't care much for [ (Co)-connect ] and finds them incredibly irrelevant in NRC Corporations

Will eventually become [ Poisoner's ] new manager after Vil's father quit

Thinks Y/N(Aguri) is attractive and is unaware of what her manager did to her

Is pretty much a parent pleaser and practically always listens to what they tell her to do in her career as an idol

Koral is significantly more well known than Ellis, but not for any positive reasons

She doesn't particularly like Shin

Agreed to become Vil's new manager after her parents (SPOILERS) Vil

Circe doesn't like her at all, especially after hearing what kind of person she actually is behind the cameras

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Avengers Forever #12 Review

Avengers Forever #12 Review

Writer: Jason AaronCover Artists: Aaron Kuder and Alex SinclairPenciller: Aaron KuderLetterer: VC’s Cory PetitCover Price: $3.99Release Date: December 21, 2022Reviewer: Dr. Carl Bryan “We are the Captains of the whole bloody Multiverse today! And we will die in our boots if that’s what it takes!  For the Dream!!! –  Captain Carter Synopsis:  The All Steve Rogers Howling Commandos combined with…

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@wise-innocence replied to your post “Despite her tentative feelings towards the Masked...”:

yanfei vc: synopsis? you're short.

"...aw~. S'cute comin' from someone so close in stature."

[govindhtech]

AMD EPYC 9374F Blazing Speed with Zen 4 Architecture

Synopsys VCS Innovative features in Synopsys VCS functional verification enable shift-left verification processes early in the design cycle and excellent performance. Recent product features include Design Intent Verification (DIV) and Dynamic Test Loading (DTL). Synopsys VCS verified OpenCL graphics core raytracing performance in all tests. AMD conducted Tests A and B for this workload.

AMD ran one full copy of Synopsys VCS on one AMD EPYC 9374F CPU core for Test A. All CPUs were evaluated with equivalent to their processor cores in simultaneous jobs. The calculation 32 CPU cores / 1 core per copy = 32 copies shows that a 32-core AMD EPYC 7573X processor ran 32 copies of the full application. The cache capacity of 4th Gen AMD EPYC CPUs with AMD 3D V-Cache technology benefits this workload best.

AMD used different numbers of full copies of Synopsys VCS to test processor performance under different load circumstances in Test B. The number of concurrent jobs ranged from 1 to the processor core count. For instance, each 16-core CPU had 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 12, and 16 jobs.

These experiments assessed processor performance under increasing workload scenarios that stressed compute cores and L3 cache. In general, more concurrent jobs lowered runtime and increased throughput and energy usage.

Fusion compiler Synopsys A unified tool for RTL-to-GDSII implementation is Synopsys Fusion Compiler. Advanced optimisation methods, low-power design, and advanced process nodes are supported in this integrated design and implementation environment. Facilitating efficient and high-performance integrated circuit designs is its main goal.

AMD EPYC 9374F Benchmark AMD tested Synopsys Fusion Compiler’s synthesis, placement, and routing functions to assess AMD EPYC performance in these major application domains.

Synthesis A Register-Transfer Level (RTL) design model is automatically converted to a gate-level netlist during synthesis. AMD used 8 processing cores per Synopsys Fusion Compiler instance for synthesis. All processors were given a number of simultaneous jobs equal to the total processor cores divided by 8, resulting in 8 cores per copy of the whole application. A 32-core AMD EPYC 75F3 processor executed 4 copies of the full application at once.

AMD EPYC 9654 Synopsys Fusion Compiler synthesised a 664k-instance 5nm GFX SOC in AMD testing. The general-purpose 4th Gen AMD EPYC 9654 CPU had the largest generational uplift for this workload. However, high-frequency 4th Gen AMD EPYC processors performed best for this application at lower core counts.

Placement Placing electronic components, circuits, and logic parts on the wafer requires precise positioning. AMD ran each Synopsys Fusion Compiler instance for placement on 8 CPU cores. All systems were tested with concurrent jobs equal to the processing cores divided by 8. On a 32-core AMD EPYC 75F3 processor, 4 copies of the full application ran simultaneously.

Synopsys Fusion Compiler was tested for 5nm tile arrangement and optimal clock optimisation for a 664k-instance GFX SOC. The general-purpose 4th Gen AMD EPYC 9654 CPU had the largest generational uplift for this workload. At lower core counts, high-frequency 4th Gen AMD EPYC CPUs performed well for this application.

Routing Routing determines the wire layout needed to connect all circuit components. AMD ran each Synopsys Fusion Compiler instance on 8 CPU cores for routing. All processors were tested with 8 cores distributed among multiple jobs. On a 32-core AMD EPYC 75F3 processor, 4 copies of the full application ran simultaneously.

Synopsys Fusion Compiler routed a 664k-instance 5nm GFX SOC during testing. General-purpose 4th Gen AMD EPYC 9654 CPU showed the greatest generational gain for this workload. High-frequency 4th Gen AMD EPYC processors favoured lower core counts.

Siemens Calibre nmDRC Major foundries use Siemens Calibre nmDRC for internal sign-off DRC due to its constant functionality innovation and top performance and capacity. AMD ran 8 processing cores for each Siemens Calibre nmDRC instance, evaluating 8 copies of the application simultaneously. Using a 32-core AMD EPYC 75F3, 4 versions of the application ran simultaneously.

Siemens Calibre nmDRC GFX SoC Tile design were tested for DRC on 165M geometries in a 5nm tile. General-purpose 4th Gen AMD EPYC 9654 CPU showed the greatest generational gain for this workload. High-frequency 4th Gen AMD EPYC processors favoured lower core counts.

RedHawk-SC Ansys RedHawk-SC is a dependable multiphysics signoff solution for digital architectures that uses “what-if” research to uncover flaws and optimise power and performance. AMD ran each Ansys RedHawk-SC instance on 8 CPU cores. Therefore, all CPUs were tested with a burden equal to the total processing cores divided by 8.

AMD EPYC 75F3 32-Core Processor Example: A 32-core AMD EPYC 75F3 system ran four copies of the full application. Dynamic IR study of a 5nm GFX SoC with 541K components was done utilising Ansys RedHawk-SC L2 SRAM Array. The 32-core 4th Gen AMD EPYC 9374F CPU had the largest generational uplift for this task.

AMD EPYC 7573X For large post-layout analogue, RF, SerDes, DRAM, and Flash designs, Synopsys PrimeSim SPICE delivers breakthrough performance. AMD ran each Synopsys PrimeSim SPICE instance on 8 CPU cores. This assessed all processors with concurrent jobs equal to the processor cores divided by 8. A 32-core AMD EPYC 7573X processor ran four parallel instances of the whole application.

The testing involved transient analysis of a 5nm SRAM array with 1.1 million transistors using Synopsys PrimeSim SPICE L2 SRAM Array design. AMD 3D V-Cache technology in 4th Gen AMD EPYC CPUs boosts cache capacity for this workload.

Siemens Tessent Siemens Tessent Test Solutions provides silicon test and operations applications and IP to address manufacturing test, debug, and yield ramp concerns for today’s most complex SoCs. AMD ran Siemens Tessent on one CPU core. Each processor was tested with a workload equal to its cores. For instance, a 32-core AMD EPYC 7573X system ran 32 copies of the application.

Test patterns were created for a 664K-instance 5nm GFX SOC tile. AMD 3D V-Cache technology in 4th Gen AMD EPYC CPUs boosts cache capacity for this workload.

Formality equality in Synopsys Equivalence-checking (EC) solution Synopsys Formality uses formal, static methods to determine if two design versions are functionally identical. It supports Engineering Change Orders (ECOs) and enhanced debugging to help users implement and validate them. Formality supports all Design Compiler and Fusion Compiler optimisations, ensuring high-quality, verifiable results.

AMD ran Synopsys Formality Equivalence on two CPU cores per instance. Multiple simultaneous jobs equal to the processing cores divided by 2 tested all processors. A 32-core AMD EPYC 7573X system ran 16 copies of the full application since 32 CPU cores were divided by 2 cores each copy.

A 5nm GFX SOC tile with 664K instances was tested for RTL-gate equivalency. The enlarged cache in 4th Gen AMD EPYC CPUs with AMD 3D V-Cache helped this task.

Cadence SpectreX Due to its highly distributed workload, Cadence Spectre X Simulator can simulate high-speed and high-capacity tasks. SPICE-accurate simulation, rapid convergence, scalable performance, and a mode for very large system simulations are its strengths.

AMD used 8 processing cores every Cadence Spectre X instance. All processors were tested with a workload of the total processor cores divided by 8, resulting in the number of simultaneous application instances. For instance, a 32-core AMD EPYC 7573X server ran 4 instances of the whole application. Cadence Spectre X testing used affinity (CPU pinning) to pin CPUs on the same NUMA node where possible.

Testing focused on Cadence Spectre X SPICE DDR PLL transient analysis of 1.8 million nodes in a 5nm DDR PLL. AMD 3D V-Cache technology in 4th Gen AMD EPYC CPUs boosted cache for this workload.

Prime Time Suite Synopsys Prime Time, Prime Time SI, Prime Time ADV, and Prime Time PX are part of Synopsys’ Prime Time signoff solution package, which includes intelligent timing, signal integrity, power, timing constraint, and variation-aware analysis methods. AMD ran one instance of Synopsys Prime Time Suite on all CPU cores. Each CPU used all cores for one job. A 32-core AMD EPYC 75F3 system ran one instance of the application using all 32 CPU cores.

One section of the Large GFX Top-Level design Flat SI arrangement was timed using Synopsys PrimeTime Suite during testing. The 5nm architecture had 181 million leaf cells, ports, hierarchies, and 332 million nets. The high-frequency 32-core 4th Gen AMD EPYC 9374F CPU had the maximum generational uplift for this task.

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How to Raise Money for an Idea for a Business

Obtaining capital for your company concept may be difficult and stressful. But if you want to turn your company concept into a profitable startup, it is crucial.

Investors are mostly interested in whether your company concept can provide revenue and profit. Another connected consideration is the market size needed for your product or service, which enables you to expand operations and reduce costs.

A company owner's largest challenge is raising capital for their venture. Because of this, it's essential to comprehend your selections before choosing the best one for you and your business.

Bootstrapping, also known as self-funding, is a financing choice that enables you to utilize your funds to finance your firm. Using this strategy, you may assume all risks while maintaining total control over your company.

Additionally, it removes the need for interest payments or equity investments, which is advantageous for both the company and you.

Entrepreneurs who wish to launch their own company but lack access to funding from VCs or other investors often choose this strategy. However, it may be a difficult approach, and it can take longer for the firm to start.

Crowdfunding is raising money for a business concept by assembling several tiny internet donations from supporters. These contributions occur with these donations or exchanges for stock in the firm or other benefits.

Entrepreneurs used to present their company plans to banks, angel investors, or venture capital companies to get financing. However, via centralized platforms that enable them to share their pitches with a large pool of investors, crowdfunding enables new businesses to expedite their fundraising processes.

If you have a particular product or service that the market will buy, crowdfunding might be a terrific approach to generate money for your company. However, certain hazards are involved, so you should know them before attempting this kind of fundraising.

Angel investors are among the finest sources of finance for company ideas. These affluent people provide startup money in return for a share of the company's stock.

Along with their financial commitment, they benefit the business by providing significant mentoring and networking opportunities.

Making an engaging and memorable presentation is essential to obtaining angel investors. This might contain a launch film, a synopsis of your staff, and sales forecasts.

Angel investments are often considered high-risk and are typically only made by accredited investors, who must have a net worth of at least $1 million or at least $200,000 in generated income. If they succeed, however, they may be incredibly lucrative. Compared to other forms of startup financing, they provide a better return on investment.

Many entrepreneurs struggle to get capital for their company ideas. While some persons are fortunate enough to start with a sizeable financial endowment, others must seek money from friends or investors.

A bank loan is the most typical source of funding for fledgling businesses. A loan is usually a line of credit or a term loan that you return over time.

A bank will provide a loan to a firm if it thinks the latter is viable as an investment and has the means to repay the loan. The interest rate is sometimes far cheaper than what you might discover on other loans, including venture capital.

The secret to acquiring a loan is showing that you know your industry and target market. The bank can determine that your firm has the potential for success if you have a thorough business plan with revenue and spending estimates.

Government grants are a fantastic option to get cash for your company concept. They may be used for various things, including launching a new company or growing an existing one, and are often free.

However, obtaining a grant may be difficult and needs experience. Before applying for a grant, you should always confirm that you satisfy all standards for eligibility.

Before writing your proposal, you should also consider the grantor's objectives. You should be prepared to explain how your company will contribute to developing green energy alternatives, for instance, if this funding is intended to do so.