#wc: 284

[ywnzn]

hydrangea love ☆ start over ¹⁸

☆ ex!park wonbin x fem!reader x jung sungchan

☆ synopsis. yn, owner of a well-known perfume brand, releases a new series inspired by a heartbreak. unaware that the model promoting the series is the one who caused the heartbreak.

☆ wc. 284 / not proofread

due to taesan’s mishap with wonbin’s contract, yn felt like she wanted the ground to swallow her whole; she didn’t think she had it in her to continue working with wonbin after their last conversation.

the two successfully managed to avoid each other during meetings and past shoots. yet due to the next concept being only known by yn. they were forced to be together on set. though thankfully, the shoot went on peacefully.

wonbin approached the girl with a slight smile, handing her a bottle of water, they were currently in a flower field for wonbin’s photoshoot for the next part of the series.

“nice work,” yn commented after thanking him. which earned her a hum from him. “it’s all thanks to your ideas,” the boy shrugged.

“wonbin i-“

“i’m sorry..”

their gazes met as they both spoke at the same time, wonbin awkwardly nodded; asking her to continue.

“i… i just wanted to say sorry for lashing out at you a few weeks ago… i realized that i never really gave you the chance to explain..”

wonbin sighed and turned in his seat to face her. “i’m sorry too, for everything i said. and also for what i did back then,”

yn gave him a subtle nod and an understanding smile before he continued: “do you think we could start over?”

“start… over?” yn tilted her head in confusion at his suggestion, earning a panicked laugh from wonbin.

“i mean, like, we could start over by being friends? not necessarily start over with dating...” he rubbed the back of his nape as he explained. yn nodded again, but before she could give him a reply her phone vibrated with a text notification.

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[seivsite]

includes: nagi seishiro x gn!reader. i am not a big marvel / dc (?) fan so forgive me for any inaccuracies, made this bc i saw spidey nagi art and my brain did a SHIJWSI — wc: 284

Spiderman Nagi, who unintentionally saves your life when an accident occurs in your city, only asks if you are injured before leaving you.

Spiderman Nagi discovers that you went to the same school as him and asks Reo for any information about you, driven by curiosity ever since the previous encounter ( he found you quite good looking ).

Unbeknownst to Spiderman Nagi, he couldn’t fathom that you would discover his identity in just a week. He learns that your reasoning was deduced from his signature catchphrase, “Too much of a hassle.”

Spiderman Nagi fails to realise that he has fallen in love with you until Reo points it out, revealing that he never acts towards you the way he does with others.

Finally gathering the courage, Spiderman Nagi plans to confess his feelings to you. However, before he can, you beat him to it by kissing him after he sustains severe injuries from fighting a villain.

Like a scene from a movie, Spiderman Nagi kisses you upside down every time he passes by, creating a romantic atmosphere.

At 2 am, Spiderman Nagi knocks on your window just because he misses you and craves your comforting hugs and kisses.

Spiderman Nagi would do anything to save you and ensure your safety, even if it means you have to forget about him, a sacrifice he is willing to make.

Observing you from afar, Spiderman Nagi sees you engaged in conversation with Reo, understanding that he shouldn’t disrupt your peace for the sake of your safety, a bittersweet display of his love.

In hopes that you will remember him and the bond you shared, Spiderman Nagi leaves small trinkets in your room, longing for a return to the way things used to be.

NOTES. the art that started it all, kinda rushed lol, thank u for reading!

TAG LIST. @rintosei @m8bius

LIKES AND REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED! ‹3

[braidlottie]

sugar mommy!lottie + aerophobia ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ fluff/hc, soft!mommy!lottie, reader has aerophobia (scared of flying), lottie has her own jet, no plane crash au, wc: 284

posting blurbs to keep me active >>>

“you ready, honey?” lottie sat down next to you, buckling her seatbelt. you nodded hesitantly, looking out the window. you were excited about your trip with lottie, she was taking you to greece for vacation, since she finally had some free time with you.

“nervous?” she noticed you fiddling with your shirt sleeves anxiously. she frowned when you avoided her gaze. “sweetheart.. it’s okay. it’s super safe. i’ve never had a problem with this flight, mommy’s been flying with these pilots for years.” she reassured you, pulling your head in for a kiss.

lottie showed you all the different movies you could watch, telling you it was going to be quite a long flight. it took 10 hours to get to greece from jersey.

the flight attendant came back and brought you some juice and a couple of snacks to calm you down. everything was going well until it was time to takeoff. the plane’s engine was loud, you could feel it rumbling in your chest. you whined, tears pooling in your eyes.

“you’re fine, baby, remember? mommy’s right here.” her hand wrapped around you. “once we’re up in the air, we can watch a movie, whichever one you want.”

lottie watched you lean in closer to her, clinging onto her arm. you closed your eyes, burying your face into her shoulder. you felt a couple of bumps of turbulence, the plane steadying shortly after.

when it’s safe she unbuckles your seatbelt, and lets you snuggle up with her, laying your head on her chest. she keeps her promise, letting you decide on the movie. once you do, the two of you share earbuds, wrapping up in a blanket and enjoying the smooth flight.

taglist: @antlerbf @deerlottie @theyellowjacketschewtoy @girltwinklater @kessellluvr @lotties-ashwagandha 

[lilquokka04]

🧡Sub Skz Kinktober List🧡

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1st slapping ☆ hyunjin

Wc-130

2nd handkink ☆ han

Wc-1748

3rd pet play ☆chan

Wc- 232

6th threesome (2 subs) ☆ innie and felix

Wc-171

7th lactation ☆ changbin

Wc-177

8th choking ☆ seungmin

Wc-162

9th footjob ☆ leeknow

Wc-516

12th watching ☆ hyunlix

Wc- 814

13th restraints ☆ ?

Wc-370

14th toys they like ot8 ☆

Wc-754

15th humiliation ☆ innie

Wc-214

16th cum play ☆ hyunjin

Wc-155

18th recording ?

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19th manhandling ☆ han

Wc-194

22nd somno ☆ seungmin

Wc-284

23rd skz as soft subs ot8 ☆

Wc-570

24th mirrors ☆ felix

Wc-618

25th marking ☆ leeknow

Wc-785

26th mutual masturbation ☆ bin

Wc-430

30th bladder control ☆ chan

Wc-1758

31st crying ?

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[fanfaire]

SNEZHNAYA'S HARBINGERS NEVER APPROACHED without reason. she'd been warned this time and time again, and it'd sat like a stone in the back of her mind even since her dethroning. she still couldn't understand why the knave continued to find her after everything that'd happened. or. . . why they continued to run into each other, she supposed.

" fate, " she said, and the thought makes the former archon shudder ; she couldn't think of a more terrifying one if that was the case. to extricate herself from the gilded stage, only to exit into a spider's web. no, she shouldn't think of it so deeply. how ridiculous. it could only be coincidence.

"oh. . . "

. . . as before, she's at a loss for how to respond to the other's needle-like prying, threatening to snake under and hollow her out from the inside. thoughts swarm in a bid to decipher what she could be after. was there information she was looking for from her answer? she swears truly this time, she doesn't know anything. but the flurry of noise today is counterbalanced by a heavy sluggishness, a different tenor undercutting the chorus. had it only been a day? it couldn't be. . . that realm and its bone-chilling cold had been neverending. suppressing a shiver, she curls in unconsciously upon herself a bit more: conch receding. "i. . . i don't really know what you mean. it's true i was in a strange place earlier. and we met the winter goddess." periphery drifts to the trio of divinity, then away to respect their privacy.

—goddess. ah, wait, she didn't think— because of what she used to be—?

"but i didn't have anything to do with it! really, i had no idea what was happening either."

goddess ashore.

a post-requiem encounter with @fanfaire.

[teyums]

#9 on the smut list with Lo’ak?? 🤭

yall’s choices are so good i think i’m the one being blessed 😩fourth commission for the party <3 wc: 284

Smut Prompt #9 w/Lo’ak

“You take me so well.”

pairing: adult!Lo’ak x fem!na’vi reader

warnings: mdni 🔞

Your back bows from the earth as Lo’ak ruts into you, a merciless pace set from the moment he started.

He’s got your legs thrown over his forearms, your thighs spread for him in a way so tantalizing he swears he could do this forever. His hands keep a bruising hold on your hips as he drags you down to meet his weighted thrusts and you quickly bite your lip to stifle a squeal.

With timing nothing less than perfect, one rough snap of his hips into your sopping heat has you gasping. The air is knocked from your lungs in seconds and you let your head lull back, soft blades of grass tickling the skin of your cheek while he fucks you senseless.

You’re a mess beneath him, moaning and begging for something between sweet little whimpers that have his balls tensing. You’re not exactly too sure what you’re pleading for, but you know he’ll give it to you regardless.

Your breasts bounce from the sheer force of how hard he’s drilling into you and the familiar tingle of an orgasm brews in your core, it makes your hands helplessly grasp at the earth beneath you as you try to catch your breath.

Amber eyes trail down your body, lingering on the soft of your curves before they’re glinting with lust at the way the plump lips of your cunt spread around his cock.

“God, baby, look at you… you take me so well.”

And he can’t help but lift a hand to cup your pretty face. The pad of his thumb dragging against your kiss-swollen lips before you’re sucking the digit into your mouth and crying out around it.

Likes + Comments + Reblogs are much appreciated 💗

©teyums 2023

[hauntedaugust]

Yuuta x gn! reader

WC:284

Summary: Yuuta struggles with the realization that he's lost his love for you.

AN: tbh even though Yuuta was on my mind the whole time I was writing this, it doesn't feel very in character for him. So if there's another character you think it fits better let me know and feel free to substitute for them while you read.

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I love you.

A whispered promise of dedication and devotion, spoken over pillows, dinners, fights, and the loud din of crowded train stations.

Spoken casually or as a joke, murmured as a secret or screamed but its meaning is always the same.

And he spoke it with such sincerity. it slipped off his tongue so sweetly he could swear it tasted like honey.

So at what point did it start to disgust him? At what point did the wine that was sweeter from your cup start tasting sour?

And he knew that you knew.

He watched the flicker of doubt cross your face every time the bitter words slipped from his now-forked tongue. And he scrambled to pick up the pieces of his heart that no longer beat for you.

And with every question you asked him, every doubt you voiced, he stood firm in his adamancy that he loves you. And the lie took root so deep in him that he could almost convince himself that it was true.

But the bitter taste never truly left.

And the words that once flowed like honey now poured like blood from his mouth.

And he could only assume that the metallic taste came from the knives he stuck in your back with every lie that fell from his tongue.

But he couldn't lose you.

How could he bear to let you go when all he loved he had lost?

And so he continued to lie, twisting truth to fall into the decadence of your love, all while trying not to choke on the blood in his mouth.

After all, sometimes saying “I love you” is just another way to ensure you'll never be alone.

[svfttachi]

Which wingman would you get to know itachi with the most?

WC — 284

TYPE — GN!reader, TW — n/a

NOTES — a little something short and simple helps with my writer's block, so thank you for this request. enjoy! <3

MOST — SHISUI & SASUKE

– SHISUI

Who better to have as a wingman than the Leaf’s very own Shisui.

The big factor playing into his effectiveness as a wingman is his close relationship with Itachi.

Best friends know everything about one another, and this happens to be the case with Itachi and Shisui.

Because of this, it is easy for Shisui to set you up in the most perfect scenario with Itachi, and he would give you a lot of Itachi’s characteristics in advance to help better prepare you.

And when things do go smoothly between you and Itachi, the three of you would be the best trio anyone has ever seen.

– SASUKE

The next best wingman would be Itachi’s own little brother.

Now, I think this could go one of two ways: either you are left to do all the work on your own, or Sasuke would help you.

9/10, Sasuke would help you and support you as you go through the steps to forming a wonderful relationship with Itachi.

He grew up alongside Itachi, and he is aware of how lonely and stressed out Itachi can get.

If you were going to devote yourself to being there for Itachi, then Sasuke would be more than happy to help you get with Itachi.

MAYBE — KAKASHI

– KAKASHI

I’m not entirely sure if Kakashi would be the best choice for a wingman.

This comes from the fact that Kakashi was once Itachi’s captain, so he really only would see him as a soldier or one of his students.

It would be too difficult for Kakashi to be a good wingman because he wouldn’t be able to describe Itachi in words that aren’t associated with his previous title.

main masterlist ❀ naruto series masterlist ❀ itachi masterlist

[justsomerandomfanfic]

Pick Your Choice - OTHER ENDING - Robin Buckley X Female (Bi) Reader

Title: Pick Your Choice

OTHER ENDING

Robin Buckley X Female (Bi) Reader

Additional Characters: Steve and Eddie

| Beginning Story READ FIRST |

WC: 284

Warnings: Fluff

"I choose... Robin."

Both both across from you turned to look at each other with wide confused eyes.

"What?" They both voiced in unison as you simply nodded.

"I have chosen Robin." You repeated, smiling once Robin came over and slid into the booth next to you, wrapping her arm around your shoulder. "I found out that I'm pretty Bi up in this place and super into Robin."

"Hey, Steve," Robin spoke up, sliding a white napkin over to him.

Steve narrowed his eyes as he looked down at the napkin, seeing the words 'you lose' and one mark on it. He sighed dramatically and Eddie pouted.

"If you are happy, Y/N. Then I'm happy too." Eddie spoke up, leaning back against the booth.

Robin leaned up closer to you, kissing your cheek, "See? I told you they'd be fine." She asked, looking at you with a smile.

"Definitely. Always right." You replied, before taking hold of Robin's hand and giving it a squeeze.

"Me too." Steve added before reaching over and taking a sip of his water. "I'm glad you two are happy together."

"Thank you, you two. Honestly. I was worried." You sighed happily, rubbing your hand up and down Robin's arm.

"It's okay, we've all been there." Eddie spoke up, patting you on the shoulder. "We're all friends here. Now come on. Let's eat before this food gets cold."

The four of you then dug into your meal, talking about what movies you should see next and which one of you would pick out the next movie. The night went on pleasantly and quickly passed by. and quickly the four of you planned another double date for that next Sunday.

[nikkiruncks]

wc: 284 | sapphic september: day 23 | sapphic september prompts (@sapphic-september) | 023, phone call I sapphic september prompts (@cora-writes-things & @solar-settings): 023, phone call I fandom: that ‘90s show I rating: not rated

[m-yg93]

I posted 685 times in 2022

That's 496 more posts than 2021!

284 posts created (41%)

401 posts reblogged (59%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@m-yg93

@kithtaehyung

@jungk0oksthighs

@jeonjcngkook

@sunshinerainbowsbts

I tagged 129 of my posts in 2022

#ptd on stage seoul - 8 posts

#bts smut - 5 posts

#jungkook fic - 5 posts

#jungkook smut - 5 posts

#jk x reader - 4 posts

#jungkook x you - 4 posts

#bts - 4 posts

#jungkook x reader - 4 posts

#jk smut - 4 posts

#jungkook fanfic - 4 posts

Longest Tag: 112 characters

#i don't have money for bail so i'll post again once i'm out of jail for the homicidal spree i'm begging to go on

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Surface Pressure

Pairing: KSJ x Reader

WC: 6k

Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff

Rating: T

Warnings: Panic attack, emotional abuse, parental abuse, bullying, mention of mental illness, descriptions of depression and anxiety, mention of JK Rowling (don't support TERFs)

Part of @thebtswritersclub project: “Sentimental”

Banner by @introlxv

Beta’d by @mapleglasses27

Summary: Your life has always had various aspects of pressure. Cracks in the wall at every turn so it's no surprise when it finally breaks. Thankfully there's someone there to help keep you together.

Under the surface, I feel berserk as a tightrope walker in a three-ring circus

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52 notes - Posted March 31, 2022

#4

REMATCH TEASER

Pairing: JJK x Reader ~~ Gamer AU

Teaser WC: 839

Teaser warnings: Mentions of erections and orgasms

Genre: Smut, PWP

Rating: M (minors dni)

Summary: Jungkook’s only interaction with you lasted less than an hour but you’ve ingrained yourself in his mind since. You gave him a taste of a dynamic which he now desperately craves more of. If only you’d answer one of his DMs. Guess he’ll have to up his game. 

Taglist open: please comment under this post if you’d like to be added. 

☆☆POSTING JULY 31ST 7PM EST☆☆

Jungkook might have overdone it on the cleaning to make sure his place was up to your standards. He had put on his alarm to wake up early and spent the day scrubbing at any surface he could reach. Would you see the top of his kitchen cabinets? Absolutely not. Did he make sure to grab his step stool and eliminate any speck of dust up there? Yes, he did. 

By the time he’s done, his clothes are damp with sweat and his head is dizzy from the overpowering lemon scent of his products. He opens up all his windows and turns on the diffusers in every room. His friends often told him he was excessive in the amount of air purifiers he had in his two bedroom apartment. Sorry if he’s sensitive to smells and wants to be able to breathe properly. He’s rushing to jump in the shower when he finally finishes and notices the time. You’ll be here soon and he stinks. 

He’s in a matching set of soft sweatpants and a hoodie, hands still furiously rubbing at his wet hair with a towel when the doorbell rings. His heart is in his throat knowing that you’re only a few feet away behind his front door. The doorbell rings a second time, breaking him out of the panic-induced freeze he’d been stuck in.

“Coming!” At least, he sure hoped he would be.

He’s steeling himself with one last deep breath before he throws the door open. He has his most charming smile plastered on his face and a warm welcome on the tip of his tongue. All of which immediately dries up and dies on his lips when he’s finally faced with seeing you in the flesh.

All your streams had you in comfortable clothes, soft fabrics and modest necklines but the woman on his doorstep is a vixen. His eyes are pulled down by a gravitational pull outside of his control. They pass through your hair hanging loosely around your face, pausing at the skin of your cleavage peeking through the low cut of your top, flesh straining against the right fabric across your chest. His gaze continues further down to the pleated skirt that ends dangerously high on your leg, letting a smooth expanse of skin catch his attention before it disappears into your thigh high socks. He’s hypnotized by the soft pudge that is created where the fabric of your sock digs into the meat of your leg. His mind is reeling and thoughts of bite bite bite are bouncing in his empty cranium. 

“You’re drooling.” It’s a reflex to bring his hand up to his mouth to check if a little bit of saliva had ended up pooling at the edge of his open lips, but it comes away dry. Just the start of the teasing he knows he’ll be subjected to. 

“I- uh, thighs.” 

The loud laugh that echoes around him finally breaks him out of his hypnosis. “Yes, very astute. Are you going to let me go inside or are you intent on giving your neighbors a show?” His brows furrow at your words until he follows your eyes down to his groin where his dick had started to press against his sweatpants, forming an embarrassing tent.

His hands are quick to cover up, cheeks heating in humiliation. Why is it always so easy for you to get a reaction out of him? You haven’t done anything at all and here he is, boner out for anyone to see like some horny teenager.

“Sorry,” he apologizes, voice quiet enough for it to only be heard between you. He gets out of the way to open up the doorway for you to come in, then closes the door behind you, making sure to check that nobody in the neighborhood had been privy to this shameful moment. 

“I swear I can control myself. I’m not some sort of animal.” It’s only once you’re fully in his living room, eyes drifting to every corner and taking in his space that he notices the black bag you brought along. “What’s in there?”

Your smirk is devious, inching slowly as your eyes darken. “Training materials, of course. You see, I figured out your issue. Your main flaw is your lack of focus and that’s because you’re not actually a gamer, you’re a streamer. You’ve programmed yourself to respond to distractions, like incoming subs and donations so you can reply and interact with your chat. It makes for a good influencer and entertainer, but breaks your skills for whatever game you’re playing.”

“So I have to practice staying focused and ignoring distractions?” he asks. You’re nodding in reply. “Okay, that makes sense. How are we going to do that?” 

There’s an evil twinkle in your eye as you drop the bag to the floor, bending down to rip it open and dig your hand in to pull out your so-called ‘training materials’ into his view. His heart beats a little harder as each item is divulged.

165 notes - Posted July 29, 2022

#3

Room For Rent ~ A Bangtan Collab

Living with a roommate isn’t always smooth sailing. Whether it's being plagued by a history of conflict, having met under bizarre circumstances or simply falling in love with the one person you know you shouldn't be falling for. Are you ready to put pen to paper and sign away on that room for rent?

After all, “the fate that brings people together is not a cord so easily cut”

Posting January 2023

*All works in this collab are marked 18+. Minors DNI*

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676 notes - Posted November 17, 2022

#2

Rematch

Pairing: JJK x Reader

WC: 13k

Genre: Smut, PWP

Rating: M (minors dni)

Warnings: Toxic!JK, Mean!Reader, D/s dynamics, teasing, humiliation, praise, degredation, crying, spanking, semi exhibitionism?, oral (m. and f. receiving) butt plug, edging, anal play, face sitting, cuffs, restraints, piercings (nipple and genital), begging, unprotected sex, choking, creampie, pain play, overstimulation

Banner by @introgfx​

Beta’d by @sunshinerainbowsbts​

Summary: Jungkook’s only interaction with you lasted less than an hour but you’ve ingrained yourself in his mind since. You gave him a taste of a dynamic which he now desperately craves more of. If only you’d answer one of his DMs. Guess he’ll have to up his game.

Author’s Note: Okay so Have Mercy was supposed to be a One Shot. Then I decided to make a drabble and now I have 13k. I’m a CLOWN. 🤡 Thank you to my moots who let me ramble on about this brat and encouraged me to write. Special thanks to @audreonne​ for giving me her e-sports knowledge and letting me use her username as OC’s gamertag.

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855 notes - Posted July 31, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Have Mercy (on me)

Pairing: JJK x Reader

WC: 9.3k

Genre: Smut, PWP

Rating: M (minors dni)

Warnings: Toxic gamer boy JK, Mean OC, sexism, Subby JK, D/s dynamics, excessive use of petnames, tattoos, piercings (nipples and genital), spit, edging, self asphyxiation, overstimulation, degradation, humiliation, praise, NO AFTERCARE

Banner by @introlxv

Beta’d by @amourtae

Part of: Bangtan DLC: A Streamer BTS Collab hosted by @joonscypher​, @kookskingdom​, & @lavienjin​

Summary:  Jungkook is finally popular enough to quit his job and make a living off his streaming and he’s very proud of his Master rank. His cockiness takes a turn when an unknown player joins his team and starts talking shit but what’s worse is they’re not just talking the talk but walking the walk. Jungkook ends up humiliated in multiple ways but there’s only one of which he ends up liking. 

Authors note: It’s finally here! A special thank you to @audreonne​ for using her esports knowledge and correcting everything I had wrong with the Overwatch gameplay (because I’m a filthy casual and don’t play) and letting me use her username. Also to my lovely writing net @thebtswritersclub​ and everyone who supported me with hype and writing alongside me in sprints.

Read the sequel: Rematch

VICTORY

“Let’s get it!” Jungkook whoops as the rest of the boys echo the sentiment in the voice chat. His eyes fall to his Twitch chat, messages zooming by nearly too fast to keep up.

 GG

That was a close one!

Honestly thought you were going to lose that round

“Thanks so much for hanging out with us tonight, Goldens. That’ll be all for today’s stream but make sure to tune in tomorrow, it’s our Sub Sunday where we play some more chill games with you guys. We’ll be running some Among Us so keep an eye out on my Twitter for the code drop, 1pm on the dot. We’re going to end this by sending out a raid to my friend BamBam, he’s streaming a blind run of Mario Odyssey right now. He’s a good buddy of mine so send him all the love that I receive here. Good night!”

His face cam closes and his screen is replaced with his usual end stream background that he’ll keep up for another 5 minutes or so as people filter out.

His attention shifts to his dashboard which holds his account statistics. A few people had subscribed during his stream and he can see his new number now nearing 5,000. It had been a grueling few years to get to this point and the exhaustion from working his regular job on top keeping a steady streaming schedule can still be felt in his bones.

He liked his cinematography internship, don’t get him wrong but the freedom of choosing his own work schedule and content was much less of a burden on him creatively. Plus the attention he got from the community he created was good for his ego. Admittedly, half the comments in stream were more about his looks than his gameplay but what’s there to complain about. He gets to play videogames every day and makes enough money to pay his bills and spend frivolously on ridiculous things for a serotonin boost when he needs it.

The voices echoing in his headset brings him back to reality as he watches his viewer count decrease and eventually disappear.

“Hobi’s out since he has to join Yoongi at the studio for a project they’re working on but is everyone else down to stay on and get some practice in? The next season of competitive is starting soon and I want to make sure I’m keeping on top of it.” Jin whines in the background.

The rest of the group all give off varying excitement levels of agreement. They pile into the waiting room but since their team is now missing a player a random added player comes in. Audreonne, master rank. At least they should keep up with them. Their icon flips to Mercy. Strategic teamwork at least, they needed a healer to balance out since Hoseok’s Lucio was now out of the ranks.

The countdown starts and they’re thrown into the game, it’s a familiar map and the guys easily split to their usual procedure. The Mercy player veers away with Namjoon and Tae.

Jungkook’s Widowmaker turns a corner and is instantly double teamed by the opposing Genji and Doomfist.

“Motherfucker,” he mumbles under his breath as the screen indicates eliminated. He respawns and quickly heads back the same way. “Yo, Audreonne, can you stick by me so I can deal with these assholes?”

He’s not waiting for a reply before dropping down into the area he was just eliminated from only to immediately repeat the process and go down again. “Where’s the fucking res, dude?” 

The action replay of his death shows no trace of the Mercy player around him. He scoffs, of course, guess that master rank came with more luck than skills.

“Hey, healer, if you’re going to pick support the least you could do is actually fucking support. Get your shit together.”

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Syndyk masy upadłości osoby fizycznej nieprowadzącej działalności gospodarczej: Tomasza Chmurzyńskiego w upadłości – ogłasza przetarg pisemny ofertowy na sprzedaż z wolnej ręki w bardzo atrakcyjnej cenie następującej nieruchomości: 1. udział do 1/6 w prawie odrębnej własności lokalu mieszkalnego położnego w Polkowicach przy ul. Skalników 33/4 o pow. użytkowej: 47,60 m2 wraz z pomieszczeniem przynależnym – komórka piwniczna o pow. 2,80 m2, składający się z 2 pokoi, kuchni, łazienki, wc oraz przedpokoju – dla którego to lokalu prowadzona jest przez Sąd Rejonowy w Lubinie, V Wydział Ksiąg Wieczystych księga wieczysta nr: LE1U/00052593/6 – szczegółowo opisany w operacie rzeczoznawcy majątkowego Grażyny Kasjan z dnia 4 czerwca 2022 roku - za najwyższe zaoferowane ceny nie niższe niż kwota: 13.367,50 zł. Warunkiem uczestniczenia w przetargu jest złożenie pisemnej oferty w zamkniętej kopercie w dwóch egzemplarzach - jednego na ręce Sędziego komisarza, Sąd Rejonowy Szczecin Centrum, XII Wydział Gospodarczy, ul. Narutowicza 19, 70-231 Szczecin, drugiego na ręce syndyka - Bartosza Stawarskiego, ul. Narutowicza 12, 70-240 Szczecin, z dopiskiem: „sprzedaż udziału w nieruchomości: Tomasz Chmurzyński, sygn. akt XII GUp 13/21 – do dnia 21 lipca 2023 roku do godziny: 15.00, która wina zawierać: a. oświadczenie o chęci zakupu powyżej wymienionych nieruchomości wraz z zaoferowaną ceną zakupu, b. imię i nazwisko, adres zamieszkania, numer telefonu (dotyczy osób fizycznych), a w przypadku podmiotów prowadzących działalność gospodarczą – zaświadczenie o wpisie do ewidencji działalności gospodarczej, c. oznaczenie osoby prawnej, adres, numer telefonu, wyciąg z KRS (dotyczy podmiotów wpisanych do Krajowego Rejestru Sądowego), d. umowa spółki lub statut (dotyczy podmiotów wpisanych do Krajowego Rejestru Sądowego), e. uchwała wspólników spółki kapitałowej, wyrażająca zgodę na nabycie przez spółkę przedmiotu przetargu lub informacja, że zgodnie z umową spółki lub statutem nie jest wymagana, f. dowód wpłaty wadium w wysokości 10% ceny wywoławczej, g. zobowiązanie oferenta do pokrycia wszelkich podatków i opłat, oraz innych kosztów związanych z zawarciem umowy sprzedaży, h. oświadczenie, że oferent zapoznał się ze stanem prawnym i technicznym przedmiotu sprzedaży oraz z regulaminem przetargu, który przyjmuje jako obowiązujący w ramach planowanej sprzedaży oraz, że wyraża zgodę na wyłączenie rękojmi za wady, i. podpisy osób uprawnionych do reprezentacji, W przypadku niedochowania powyższych warunków oferta nie będzie rozpatrywana. Warunki sprzedaży powyższej nieruchomości zawarte są w regulaminie przetargu. Dokumenty, z którymi Oferenci zobowiązani są zapoznać się przed złożeniem oferty dostępne są w biurze syndyka, ul. Narutowicza 12, 70-240 Szczecin (po uprzednim telefonicznym umówieniu się: tel. 888 088 222). Wadium w wysokości 10 % ceny wywoławczej należy wpłacić wyłącznie w formie przelewu bankowego najpóźniej do dnia składania ofert (wadium winno znajdować się już na rachunku bankowym upadłego) na rachunek bankowy prowadzony dla masy upadłości numer: 50 1140 2004 0000 3502 7683 9643. Dodatkowe informacje odnośnie nieruchomości można uzyskać pod numerem telefonu: (888) 088-222 lub e-mail: syndyk.szczecin@wp.pl. Termin oglądania nieruchomości wyznaczono na dzień: 7 lipca 2023 roku w godzinach: 16:00-18:00 - należy telefonicznie potwierdzić chęć oglądnięcia udziału w nieruchomości pod numerem telefonu: 692 484 284.

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WGA Officially Calls for Strike

Hours before the contract between the Writers Guild of America and the Alliance of Motion Picture and Television Producers was set to expire, negotiations ended with no solution in sight. WGA then promptly called for a strike to begin on Tuesday, immediately after the contract was up.

Though AMPTP agreed to raise compensation (still significantly less than what was asked for, with WGA demanding a $429M increase over three years and AMPTP only offering $86M), several talking points remained stale--namely the proposals for mandatory staffing and duration of employment. As outlined in my previous blog post, WGA has been calling for revamps within the contract in order to account for the newfound desire to pump out content for streaming platforms over traditional broadcast models. AMPTP has been hesitant to agree to these new terms given the fundamental shift in how shows are being produced, with lower episode counts and longer production lengths. The Guild has also claimed that AMPTP is unwilling to engage with them until they drop these proposals, despite them being the crux of the issue.

So, what happens now? With a strike having been called, late night talk shows are to halt immediately. Other content that has already been filmed may be released regularly over the next few months as production has already wrapped, so audiences may not immediately feel the effects. However, it is unclear at the moment how long the strike will last--if WGA and AMPTP are unable to reach an agreement, networks will have to rely on reruns and unscripted content. Many have predicted an uptick in reality TV as well as lower broadcast ratings, though some are less concerned about the latter given the shift to streaming.

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rkevent: rkdec19eval | cf-filming preparations, mentions: @jkookrk @rkjiwvn

From the moment they entered the room and the new evaluations were explained, Naeun could not help but bite back the smile that's consistently trying to escape. Ever since she got signed, they were told to perform and were subjected to all types of assessments. From individual stages to group performances, public basking and pranks. Although for the first time, aside from when she was able to secure a spot as a dancer, Naeun knows she has the advantage for this evaluation.

Mostly because of her background. Not to mention the fact that she literally got signed into KT because she won the spot for their cf to promote a game. She takes their coaches words and practices because even though she has a substantial history in acting it does not mean she wouldn't mess up.

With that said, she goes about looking for her friends to see if they could help each other out. Naeun spots Jungkook as she walks past a practice room, only to find the man rehearsing in a rather unconventional manner. Before she could even great him, she doubt-takes a glance at his direction only to settle with walking back out. Hopefully without the photographer noticing. The teen lets out a small giggle when she feels that she's far enough from him not to have heard her. But with the blaring music around them, it would practically be impossible for that to happen anyways.

Wanting not to make the same mistake again, it was embarrassing for both her and her fellow trainees, she quickly fires up a text to Jiwon. Hoping that the other girl would be able to guide her and aid her with their new assessment.

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Nearly a full month Mikhaila’s been here, and she finds herself no closer to understanding what’s happening here than she was at the very beginning. She’s made connections, allies, she’s found Morgan (and still she doesn’t know how to feel- overjoyed, yes, but conflicted still, discomfort churning in her gut whenever she thinks about them and they’re not in sight- they are typhon in all but mind-)... but there is no information on what this place is, or why it is, she’s found no way to access the main databases and figure out how to be sent home...

It’s frustrating.

Still, there are mysteries aplenty she can figure out. Such as, she thinks as she looks up from where she sits on a low stone wall, who in the world wears full-body stone armor, carved and sculpted to look more like a body proper.

In a manner of speaking. Are there holes in her chest?

Only one way to find out.

She pushes herself off the low wall and approaches. She’s so very tall, and her mask.... face? Is that just her face?... is sculpted with a proud nose, full lips, a sharp delineation of cheekbones down to chin. If that’s just her face, and this is not her armor but her body, then she is a very handsome being.

(It speaks to how much this place has changed her mind in her nearly-a-month here, that she’s even considering that possibility on her own.)

“Good evening,” she says, light, pleasant. “I was wondering if I might walk with you a while. You seem like an interesting sort, and I’m... Well. There’s precious little else to do around here, other than talk to people, right?”

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Pro hero! Deku x gn! Reader

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Summary: reader does their best to cope with Deku's death.

AN: trying to get a writer's block by writing entire one shots in a minimal amount of time :/

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I don't have him every day,

Not when I’m sad or sick.

He is not always by my side.

But his presence in my life is as sure as the sun will set.

His clothes in the closet, his books on the shelves, and the bed he neglected to make while I was still fast asleep.

Most of the time I go through life alone.

But the times I have him make up for it.

He is not mine alone, I share him with the world.

He is a beacon of light and a promise of peace in a once abysmal reality.

A mere mutter of assurance falling from his lips could quell even the most tumultuous of seas.

He is colour on white canvas, as vibrant as the sky.

But the sky has turned grey.

And the seas rage.

His clothes go unworn, and his books unread.

His side of the bed is cold and untouched.

It happened on a cold autumn day, far from the watchful eyes of the world.

It was not a spectacle to behold.

It was not a display of showy power.

But a display of desperation and fear.

His blood splattered across the brick like the statement piece of art.

Vibrant, unapologetic, and begging for attention.

I don't have him every day,

Not when I’m sad or sick.

He is not always by my side.

But the lack of his presence in my life is as sharp and sure as a knife to the chest.

The times I had with him made up for when I didn’t.

But now I would live a thousand days alone if it meant I could have him for just one more.