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navajo miku ( ´ ▽ ` )ノ
#image#g talks#my art#hatsune miku#artists on tumblr#*stops playing minecraft just long enough to do a drawing trend*#well. back to minecraft haha
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Moomin. Moomin in Minecraft. please?
Day 16 - Are you new to the valley?
#My art#Requestober#Moomin#Minecraft#Man! It's been a long dang time since I last drew this squish lad!#This is the first time he's been requested for Requestober! :D How fun!!#I'm sure he'd play on Normal difficulty but it's hard for me to imagine the Valley as anything other than Peaceful#There's so many spooks and spectres and weird creatures! Of course it would be Normal at least!!#But it's also all so soft and sweet and slow and comforting ah... Peaceful....#I don't want Moomin to have to encounter a Creeper haha - though he'd probably just get mad about it being rude#''Well! That's no way to treat someone you've just met!'' Hehe <3#The bee was attracted by Moomin's flower accessories :3#I always draw him so cute he really looks like Snork Maiden haha#Moomintroll are androgynous anyway it's fine it's fine haha#I think Moominmamma would get really into raising bees and crops and the like :D#Moominpappa would probably be all about taming horses and fighting skeletons haha#Snufkin disappears going one direction and somehow loops back around from the other side after three days lol#Moomin would try to follow him of course but would return home before long - especially if Snufkin goes up a mountain!#Little My would be a griefer lol - steals any spare supplies and squirrels them away in a trapped chest haha#I like to imagine Snufkin explaining not to look in an Enderman's eyes from under his hat and Moomin sneaking little peeks#Hehe <3 I forgot how fun assigning Minecraft playstyles to characters can be!#A good reminder ♪
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2024 tumblr dash simulator
mutual 1: guys is it me or is minecraft steve kinda… #like he could get it i’m just saying #love a man who’s rectangulr 😍😍😍
mutual 2: omg mutual 4 i can’t believe you’d interact with adults as a minor that’s terrifying. predator vibes from them honestly you need to keep yourself safe :///
mutual 3: i need him 😩
mutual 4: is a one year age gap for a friendship too much… there’s someone in my class who seems cool but they’re 18 and i’m 17 </3
mutual 5: i’m playing… with my tuoys 😊 #called in sick again today so i can build stuff with legos teehee
mutual 3 again: freud… save me freudddddd #GOD. i need him
mutual 6: i miss my wife :( when is she going to come back #maybe if i kidnap frank and hold him hostage until someone posts gerard pictures
mutual 7: mutual 6 i’ll help you. i have rope and duct tape in my car let’s kidnap him.
mutual 3 again: i want to carry sigmund freud’s children
mutual 8: hey everyone!! i’ve written an analysis essay on similarities between dean winchester and jd heathers you should all go read it :] essay link
mutual 9: hey girl nice bleeding wound 😏 what if we. well. i shan’t say…
mutual 9 again: stigmata is just a second pussy
mutual 9 again: blood 🤤🤤🤤🤤
mutual 10: go here
#nobody understands smash mouth like i do okay #it’s actually a really good song #and if you took the time to fucking listen to it #instead of just going on about shrek #oh it’s sooooo funny that this song was in shrek. so funny!! #haha!!! #well while you’re fucking laughing you’re missing out on a MASTERPIECE #i’m surrounded by fucking peons #NONE OF YOU UNDERSTAND MUSIC #NONE OF YOU DESERVE TO BE IN MY PRESENCE
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seem to need you. || aespa - kmj
kim minjeong x reader
warnings: jealous!minjeong, extremely mild thoughts of death, oblivious!reader? (or are you?), non-idol au, college? au, mj just wants you to herself, should ryujin be a warning??, mj can be toxic about you a teenie tiny bit but she knows
A/N: HAHA ik i said jealous!minjeong but mj is a sad-jealous person it cannot be helped (she's a loser in my mind) :) sorry for the wait, i was too busy playing minecraft
Synopsis: 'Seeing you with Shin Ryujin was definitely making her mind reel.'
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Minjeong watched you from the other side of the room. It was murky, a haze of smoke — thick against the walls, and the bitter smell of weed permeating the air. The couch where she sat was sticky, whether it be from its leathery skin or from some kind of liquid spilt, seeping into the surface and leaving her mildly uncomfortable, she wasn’t exactly sure. Parties weren’t particularly her thing, it was always hard to breathe through the layering grey of the marijuana and the thud of the bassy speakers forced her mind to claw at itself, wanting just a moment of silence.
Nor were parties something Minjeong attended very often, preferring to stay at home playing Animal Crossing or Mario Kart with her roommate. Strawberry Milkis on the coffee table, drifting joysticks shared between the two of them as they throw playful insults into the space between them. But, (and this was a rather large condition), if you asked her to kick it at a party with her?
Only heaven knows the date and time she’d say no to you.
And so, Minjeong is at a party, despite it not being her thing, despite not being able to breathe properly, despite her tasks to do in her Animal Crossing island, despite the beginning of a pounding headache, and especially despite the fact that you had ditched her an hour earlier to talk to, (‘more like flirt with’), Shin Ryujin. She grumbles at the sight, no - the near mention of Ryujin’s name.
What did she have that Minjeong didn’t?
A driver’s licence? Pshh, she knew you liked taking public transport to places, seeing the world from the ‘ant point of view’. And she knew you liked taking the train from the student accommodation to the gardens just for her to walk around and point out flowers to you. Or rest your head on her shoulder aboard the bus home from university, practically shifting your entire weight onto her after an especially confusing lecture. So a driver’s licence wasn’t the sticky gold star that you were looking for on Ryujin’s suitor report card.
Sulking in the confines of the couch cushions, Minjeong watched as you laughed at a joke Ryujin made. The brash way your laughs pierced through the thumping beat of the music made her stomach roll with queasiness; but it wasn’t that either. She could make you laugh till the sun rose. She could make you piss your pants or laugh hard enough that a stitch would form in your side. That was easy stuff. But the way your eyes sparkled, like the glitter you applied to your upper eyelid, or the snowflakes in your beanie at last year’s Christmas party, practically confirmed to Minjeong that Ryujin had something on her.
She eyes the way your hand travels to rest on Ryujin’s collarbone, allowing you to lean part of your weight on her while you recover your breath from her joke. The girl has a smug, relaxed grin spread across her mouth and looks completely enamoured with you. Ryujin’s hair had grown out over the summer, back to the length it had been when you were freshmen; glossy black hair stark against her skin. Minjeong had considered growing her hair out too, but you’d been so adamant that her bob was perfect on her, that she’d chopped it off all over again - well, you had chopped it off. The hair had danced and twirled around her as you perfected her fringe, your eyes focused on the strands, while her own darted back and forth between the wall behind you and the shiny lip gloss spread across your bottom lip. When you had finished, she’d looked down at all the trimmings on the floor and mourned her loss, until you turned her around to look in the mirror and whisper in her ear that she looks ‘perfectly handsome’. Handsome? It wasn't usually a comment she took as a compliment. But whispered from your lips? Your voice? Her heart stammered, skipping not one but two beats, then making them up in double time.
Minjeong would compare her appearance with Ryujin more often, if not for the fact that you complimented her every day. Making sure to slip little notes into her textbooks or her pencil case scribbled with words of encouragement or doodles of puppies and rainbows. Her absolute favourites were the ones that made her cheeks sunburnt, even when she has an eight step skincare routine that most definitely includes sunscreen. They’re the ones she hides away in an old banged up shoe box she keeps tucked under her bed. The notes littered in the box like they’re littered in her mind and she pulls them out when she’s feeling stressed or anxious... or anytime you weren’t around.
Like now, Minjeong would kill to read one of your notes. She pictured your neat scrawl, fit with blue, not black – it was too harsh, pen and your name signed at the bottom.
‘Hey Jeongie !!!!! *doodle of a Maltese terrier* I know I’m not around right now, but you’re always my No. 1. No matter what, as long as the moon and stars chase the setting sun. P.s. There’s beer in your fridge.’
That’s the sort of thing you’d write, she muses, or something like that, probably less melodramatic. Maybe there is beer in the fridge of whoever’s house this is.
She rolls off the couch - it sticks to the skin of her palms like velcro - avoiding looking at how close your face is to Ryujin’s through the haze and walks into the kitchen, making a beeline for the fridge. There’s a six-pack, well- five-pack of beer shoved at the back behind a cabbage. Clearly someone had tried to hide it from the non-residents of the house, but failed to realise that the shelves in the fridge were transparent and the beer cans were bright green. Minjeong shoves the cabbage to the side without care, fingers grasping one of the cans and giving it a tug to pop out of the packaging. Maybe the alcohol would offer relief from the turbulent reeling of her mind. And seeing you with Shin Ryujin was definitely making her mind reel.
Knowing she wouldn’t have the guts, nor the ability to be sloshed enough to separate the two of you, Minjeong retired back to her spot on the couch, sinking squeakily between the faux leather armrest and the still sticky cushion and nursing her beer which is dripping with condensation. The droplets wet her hands while she glowers at Ryujin; it makes her uncomfortable. She’d glower at you too if you’d just stop smiling so much.
The rest of the night continued that way. Minjeong’s eyes glued to you, your eyes glued to Ryujin. So much for enjoying spending time with you. Her eyes droop, the rest of the six-pack empty and crumpled at various spots by the foot of the couch, having snatched the rest of them after a rather tense moment when Ryujin had squeezed your arm. Maybe she was being melodramatic now. Maybe she was-
Your face appears in front of hers, happy and smiling wide. “Hey Jeongie!” You giggle.
Minjeong grimaces in response.
“Not feeling so good?” Your voice lilts with laughter and she can see you glance at the multiple cans of beer scattered around her, then to the one in her hand. “You’re a lightweight, Jeongie, you know better than to down... six? No-” Your hand lightly points as you count the rubbish around her. “Five cans of beer.”
Instead of fighting back or even giving an explanation, she just holds her tongue. There’s a trail of beer dripping down the side of the can making her hands wet and sticky. You wouldn’t understand it. You’d just get more disappointed if she told you why.
Your eyes continue to twinkle with humour as you take in her slovenly figure sunk between the couch cushions. “Come on, drunkard, let’s get you home.” You offer her your hand, dainty but there was a certain confidence and strength to them. It multiplies in front of her, your real hand is the one on the left, no, the middle, then she blinks and it’s back to one.
Minjeong wants to sulk more. Clearly she was only worth your time when on the borderline of passing out in some random person’s house, where you had taken her even though she really just wanted to be at home buried under her weighted blanket while cursing at Tom Nook’s 3D sprite. But she can’t reject your hand. Not when you’re actually paying attention to her for the first time that night. So she grumbles and whines but she slips her hand into yours and feels her butt being ripped from the mildly uncomfortable clutches of the cushions.
You walk her through the house and out to the footpath, dodging far drunker people than Minjeong, her hand clutching yours while blindly stumbling behind you. The air out here only barely smells of weed, every couple of breaths it’s strong again but then it simmers back to nothing. But with the haze of the room gone, the fog in her mind began to thicken, forcing Minjeong to concentrate on where her feet were landing. Taking in a deep breath as you pull her along, she watches the way your smile sticks to your face, even when you stumble a little. She desperately wants to know why you were here with her, instead of sucking faces with Ryujin. It makes the alcoholic fog of her brain worse. Why? Why? Why?
“What happened to Ryujin?” And it’s left her mouth before she could stop it, like a runaway train hurtling down the tracks and she doesn’t even have a stupid lever to pull to save five people instead of her own measly existence and maybe she-
“She saw you were a little bit... okay, a lot drunk and excused herself. Ryu’s really nice you know and I think you two would-...” Minjeong immediately stopped listening to you when ‘Ryu’ dropped out of your lips. Ryu. R. Y. U. A nickname. A cool nickname too, not some cutesy shit like Jeongie or Minnie or Mindoongie. If Ryujin gets a cool name like a senior or a jock, where does that leave Minjeong? Why didn’t you call her Min? And the way the corners of your lips twitched when you talked about her? And the way your eyes almost glazed over dreamily like you were imagining some intimate scene between the two of you?
“Hey! Are you even listening to me?” Your voice pierced back through her haze of nicknames. You look concerned like when you had found her crying in the bathroom over her marks in Grade 10, a mix of pity and worry, swirling in your eyes like sand in the waves crashing to the shore.
78% is perfectly acceptable, Mindoongie. You just have to study harder next time. Your hand had brushed through her hair then fallen to rest on her cheek, thumbs brushing at the stream of tears. She remembers stopping the salty trails from running down her cheeks only when she got a glimpse of your own paper crumpled in your spare hand. Red pen was harsher than blue and black, and so was the shape of ink, forming a scratchy 53%.
Minjeong gives a weak nod and gestures for you to continue with an indiscriminate nod of her head. Most of this was going in one ear and out her ass, like it always does when Ryujin was brought up.
“Anyway, she asked me to go see a movie next Friday!” You check the street right to left, then take a step out, pulling her along with you. Ryujin’s going on a date with you. Wait- Ryujin’s going on a date with you. Minjeong’s eyes bulge and she stops, standstill, in the middle of the road you were crossing. Her hand falls out of yours, despite the strong grip you kept on it. The fresh air begins to feel murky against her skin, like she was still inside the house, wisps of smoke invading her senses.
“What?!”
“Ryujin? She asked me to hang. See, you’re not even listening to me!” Your laugh fades into the background again as Minjeong mentally throws darts at a board with Ryujin’s face taped to it.
And all Minjeong can force out of her mouth is a pitiful, “Oh.”
Minjeong sits at the precipice of murder. Whether that be herself or Ryujin she hadn’t figured out yet. She also sat at the edge of your bed, legs swinging back and forth in a rhythmic motion, like the pendulum of a grandfather clock. Tick. Tick.
She always liked your room. It was cosy, walls lined with shelves lined with plushies and CD cases. There were always CDs around, one in the player you saved up for, a couple carelessly laying on the table outside their cases, the wall behind your bed was a mosaic of painted discs, a project you completed with Minjeong’s help. Today’s album on repeat was something she didn’t recognise. Her mind had glossed over when you had explained to her the genre, all she knew was it had guitars and it sounded sort of ethereal; like she was half asleep listening to a band through a wall.
You stood in the mirror, looking at yourself. This was a normal activity for the both of you. She would sit on your bed, watching you watch yourself getting prepared for a night out. Usually, she pre-prepared, showing up to your home and trudging to your room complaining that you’re forcing her to go out again. It happened like clockwork every Friday night. Always the same motions; it’s muscle memory now, the same way that Minjeong can find the right frets on her guitar she can find her place by your side.
Except this time Minjeong isn’t coming with you. This time she’ll watch you get picked up by a taller, more confident girl and then hold back the prickling sensation of tears as she traces her steps back home.
“Jeongie, do you think she’ll like this top or the other more?” You voiced your concern, holding the top you previously had on to your chest, then moving it away to show the one tight on your body. Minjeong looked up from the floor with a tired huff, studying both of the shirts. Did she really care about helping you impress stupid Ryujin?
“The one you’re wearing now is fine,” And it was. It hugged your body nicely, highlighting your figure rather than hiding it like the other one would. Minjeong traced the outline of your chest, naturally following it to the small amount of cleavage the shirt created before removing her eyes and focusing on the top in your hands. “It’d go nicely with that necklace I got you last year.”
You twirled to gaze in the mirror again, standing tall and checking how you look from various angles. “Mmh, I don’t know. Isn’t it too much?” Your eyes find hers in the mirror and she just lifts her shoulders in a lazy shrug.
“If you like her then it shouldn’t be too much.” Minjeong’s voice is small and it twists in an unfamiliar way. It slides through a couple tones before landing on nonchalant. “And you’ll be wearing a jacket, the temperature drops after six.”
She hears an amused chuckle from you, looks to see the corners of your mouth twitching ever so slightly and Minjeong feels her stomach clench again. “You take care of me so well, Minnie.”.
Her lips slip under her teeth as she chews on them, an anxious habit she’s never been able to kick. “You’re my best friend.” And the answer slips out of her grasp again, much before she was able to stop it; sticking to her mouth like the strong taste of alcohol, everlasting and unpalatable.
Staring at the floor, she holds back another set of jumbled thoughts she’d regret. She already wanted to take back these words, adding more would just complicate things. And they were true too. What were you if not her best friend?
Your eyes meet through the mirror again and Minjeong rises from the bed, padding over to you, her red socks muffling her footsteps on your bedroom floor. The display of your CD player adds a number as the next song starts to play. Still the layered guitars, still the gritty, hazy sound. She cocks her head as she analyses your outfit. “The black denim jacket.” She suggests with a flash of her eyes, looking up and down.
Minjeong reaches under, past your body, hand colliding with one of your jewellery boxers on your vanity before finding the necklace she’d gifted you the year before. It was sterling silver; dainty, but not flashy. At the end of the chain was a hollow star embedded with tiny moonstones that glittered in the light of your room. The necklace had barely even dented her bank account, having impulsively bought it from a market, two weeks before your birthday. It reminded her of you, the glitter akin to the sparkle in your eyes when you smiled.
The chain was freezing in her hands, colder than the air in the room. She steps behind you, lifting her arms to move the necklace over your head. The movement was slow, deliberate, her breaths sending tingles up your ear. Notes of citrus and lavender wafted over your shoulder as her scent surrounded you. She wanted to hold the chain in her hand, warm it up so that the ice of the silver wouldn’t make you gasp when it laid against the skin of your collar, but there wasn’t time for that. Ryujin would call, or text, or honk the horn from her stupid Mustang, and you wouldn’t be with her anymore. Instead she moves your hair over your shoulder, out of the way of her workspace.
Minjeong keeps her eyes away from your gaze, as she pulls the necklace around your neck. Letting out a small gasp when the chain cascades against your skin, you leant back into her body, just an inch. It slithered down to your cleavage then back up as she brought the clasp closer to her eyes to fiddle. The hook and loop was small and her hands were clammy enough that they slid and wiggled through her fingers, making it harder than necessary for her to catch the hook. The hairs on the nape of your neck rise a little out of the corner of her eye and she has to force herself to ignore it otherwise she’d ask you to stay.
She’d blurt it out. Don’t go. Stay. Please, with me? You’d turn and give her the smile she always gets. The one when she picks you up after university classes or when she buys you ice cream, even when you bugged her all day. You’d nod your head, wrap your arms around her waist – the smile still dancing on your lips, and press your forehead against hers. It would be a light touch, something only for her to experience. The music floating about the room would switch to something slower, softer, matching her lovesick expression. Your breath would puff against her lips as you accepted her request.
The hook finds the loop and Minjeong takes two small steps away from you. Enough space for her to breathe, but close enough that she could still feel your presence. Stay. She watches you in the mirror, the fond manner in which your fingers brush at the star before curling around to hold it. Like you were sentimental. Like you wanted her the same way she wan-
Your phone chimes and she takes another step back. Minjeong can feel a tugging in her stomach, rising to her chest and clawing up her throat. It’s like she’s being dragged away from you and she’s desperately scrabbling, her nails digging into the floorboards, filling with dirt and grime. You move across your room to pluck your phone from your nightstand, looking down at the bright screen. She knows it’s a picture of the two of you on the lock screen. Happy smiles staring up at you from behind the obstruction of her text. “I have to go now Jeongie. Ryujin’s about to pull up.”
Minjeong swallows the lump in her throat and watches as you carelessly throw your phone onto the bed then drift about your room, gathering the last of your accessories. Check your earrings, rings, look yourself over in the mirror, pack your ID into your handbag. I want you to stay with me.
You don’t even spare her a glance.
Time seems to slow down as she chews on her lip. It wasn’t fair. What did Ryujin have that she didn’t? The room plunges into silence as you eject the CD that was playing. It was too empty now but she didn’t have the guts to fill the silence with words.
Minjeong didn’t have the guts that Ryujin did and she never would.
Staring at your back walking out of your bedroom and towards the front door was all she would be able to do. She didn’t have the guts to stop you.
Your phone chimes again, this time louder in the now silent room. You don’t walk over, instead you vaguely make a motion for Minjeong to read it out to you instead. It’s a normalcy between the two of you, she often allowed you to read her texts too. Everything was shared, it was within the boundaries you had placed years ago. Maybe you didn’t even have boundaries together anymore. She reaches for your phone with clumsy fingers, one leg on your bed the other rooted to the floor.
The new notification blocked her vision of your lock screen. A pesky little notification. But, she was right; the wallpaper was the two of you smiling into the camera. And, she was right. It was her text message. Minjeong can’t stomach reading the text, nor does she even try. Instead she studies the picture behind the notification, swiping down to get rid of it. The two of you were at a fair, flowers in your hair with your hands wrapped around her shoulders, and hers around your waist. She wanted that back. She wanted you to stay with her. You were her best friend, isn’t she more important than some girl?
“Minjeongie? Everything alright?” She grunts and swipes the notification back into view.
“Ryujin’s two blocks away.”
Minjeong gets up and puts your phone in your hand. The action is more aggressive than necessary and it creates a little slap noise when the silicon of your phone case meets your skin. You look back at her with a slightly surprised expression, finally perhaps picking up on her annoyance for the other girl.
“What‘s wrong?” You mutter, your voice annoying Minjeong; it’s worried and she hates it. She hates it all.
“Nothing. Enjoy your night with Ryujin.”
You pause at her words, maybe she’s said too much. She trudges over to your bed and falls on it, stomach first. She can feel your eyes burning to the back of her hair. Her hair that you cut. That you called handsome. Handsomely perfect. Perfectly handsome.
Fuck you.
And fuck Shin Ryujin.
She doesn’t however hear your footsteps, and only notices your presence when there’s a dip in the bed and the sheets under her are tugged taut, making an uncomfortable bunching near her hip. She ignores it, like she ignores you.
“Jeongie, come on, you tell me everything. Anything. What’s up? Do you have an exam soon that’s stressing you out?” Your hand clasps her shoulder, then gently runs through her hair. From her scalp down to the ends and back through it all again. Her head tingles pleasantly and it takes all her willpower to continue to stay angry with you.
And stay angry with Shin-fucking-Ryujin. Who’s probably waiting outside in her dumb Mustang right now. She would bet $100 that it doesn’t even have seatbelts, and you were all about safety. Ryujin has nothing on her.
The more she thinks about the colour of the Mustang matching your purse or the way you had dreamily told her about your date or the way Ryujin pushed hair behind your ear at the party, the more Minjeong seethed in anger. It bubbled up from inside, heating up her skin and making her flush a sweaty, sticky red. They multiply and bond and break until her mouth opens and her voice splits in a bratty way.
“I bet Ryujin’s hot bod will keep you warm tonight.”
Instantly, your calming petting stops. Minjeong deflates, too scared to look over her shoulder and into your eyes. She just said something beyond stupid, probably something that didn’t even make sense. And she said it with the most clearly jealous tone possible. Hot headed and grouchy and stupid Minjeong.
The sound of laughter stops her thoughts in their tracks. It’s quiet but she’s completely sure it’s a laugh. So she looks over her shoulder and meets eyes with you. They’re crinkled into crescents, the glimmer still present, the one that gleams like your necklace. And the eye contact breaks when you can’t hold back another laugh. It’s pretty, however pretty a laugh could ever be, but then again, Minjeong’s whipped for you.
“Ryujin’s hot bod?”
Another laugh.
“Minjeong, are you jealous?”
Minjeong reddens and buries her head back into your pillows. She knows you’ll take it as a yes. You've always been able to read her well, sometimes even noticing her mood swinging before she can. Knowing she's already been caught in the deep, deep hole she's pre-dug for herself over the past couple months with her feelings, she mutters into the pillow. "I don't like her. She's not-"
She stops herself before saying another thing that she can't take back. It's not right for her to dictate your emotions and your relationships and she knows it. But the desperate feeling clawing at her flares up again when your phone chimes its reminder notification. Oh fuck it, can’t make it worse than it already is. And so she says the words she had been wanting to say since she trod into your room.
Well, sorta.
“If I asked you to stay, what would you do?” Her words are still muffled into the pillow, half-sure of themselves. She can’t just ask you to stay, at least not straightforwardly. If she asks and you don’t want to stay then... then what?
You don’t respond immediately, but your caresses start up again, and Minjeong doesn’t know whether it’s a negative response or not. The delicateness of your fingers and the rhythm in which your movements restarted themselves keep her from bursting out into tears. Four counts downwards, then two for replacing your hand at her scalp, then another four, then another two then...
“Can you sit up? I don’t like it when you mope into my pillows.” She knows it’s a joke, the tone of your voice light, infused with a hint of jest, but it makes her stress out more. Minjeong wanted to hide from you, melt into the mattress and start a new life in her pillowy prison. But she also wants you to stay, so badly.
And that’s what pushes her to sit up, slightly ungracefully, with the determination to look into your eyes, seeing nothing but affection swimming in there. A tiny spark of hope alights in her chest and swallows, ready for your words.
You hesitate a moment more before letting go of your perfect posture and relaxing under her gaze. She always loved to see you this way, a level of comfort and familiarity put back into place. When the moment of hesitation passes and you take a final breath in, the words finally hit her ears.
“Minjeong, I like her but she’s not you.”
She’s not you.
Something takes over Minjeong, maybe the look in your eyes or the way your inflection changes when you talk about her and without a beat, she smashes her lips into yours. She’s so sick of being a coward, not having the guts. It’s about time she got what she wanted, you. Your lip gloss makes it sticky but she’s not uncomfortable, in fact, the subtle taste of strawberries made her want more, and you weren’t pulling away, so neither would she.
Your phone chimes once more in the silence. Minjeong knows it’s Ryujin, but she doesn’t really care about her anymore. A lovesick grin spreads across her face, invading her eyes and creating smile lines in the corner of her eyes. It's her forehead resting against yours and as much as she wants to push away the feeling of accomplishment, her competitive streak is too strong; she's won.
“You should get that.”
Her lips brush your's as you gently push her down on your bed.
“Five more minutes, I'm staying here with you.”
A/N: fun fact! i rewrote the ending like 6 times (once was spicier sorry lol) and i still don't like it but i don't want this to haunt me anymore so :)
#!! dreamy’s pieces#aespa#winter x reader#kim minjeong x reader#kim minjeong#kpop oneshots#kpop imagines#idol x reader#kpop x reader#aespa imagines#aespa x reader#aespa winter#aespa winter x reader
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October 17- Streamerbur’s Under Desk Support
Streamerbur x Female Reader
Warnings: Insane amounts of fan service, exhibitionism, oral (M receiving)
Have we all thought about this, or have we all thought about this?
Fic below cut!
I can hear my boyfriend talking to his chat through the closed door, where I’m pressed against, trying to be silent. I know from the amount of cameos I’ve made on his streams that I won’t be seen while I execute my plan.
Wilbur glances over when I open the door, smile turning confused when I proceed to army crawl from the door to under his desk.
“One sec, chat,” he says, muting his mic and turning off his camera. “Babe, what are you doing?”
I grin from between his legs. “Don’t you remember our conversation last night?”
He thinks for a moment, face lighting up when he remembers. “You want to suck me off on stream?”
“Hey, it was you who suggested it,” I tease. “Well?”
“I’d be dumb to turn down a blowjob,” Wilbur’s cock twitches from inside his jeans, seemingly just from the thought. “You’ll stay quiet, right?”
“Quiet as a mouse,” I promise, nuzzling my face into his bulge. “Ready to head back to the stream?”
Wilbur nods, turning his camera back on and unmuting his mic as I unzip his fly. “Sorry about that, chat, I thought I heard the doorbell,” he lies, exhaling through clenched teeth as I pull his cock out. “Now, where were we?”
He unpauses Minecraft, clearly thinking of some mindless task he can do on his world. “I’ve got to mend my tools, chat,” he says, heading towards his mob farm. “This’ll take awhile, so we can have a nice little catch-up while I do so.”
Disguising a groan as a cough when I take him into my mouth, Wilbur reads chat to distract himself. “How’s my girlfriend?” He reads, mouth curving into a smirk. “She’s doing well.”
My tongue curls on the underside of his shaft, hand fondling what’s not in my mouth. Wilbur’s breathing faster and faster, covering his mouth with his hand in an attempt to hide it.
“No, chat, I’m fine,” he lies. “It’s just… hot. It’s really hot in here.”
I can’t help but giggle at the bad lie.
“Haha, very funny, chat, my girlfriend isn’t under my desk,” Wilbur gulps, biting his lip to keep a straight face. “She’s, uh, out shopping.”
My hand twists down his shaft while I suck on his tip, blowing him like it’s my favorite thing I’ve ever done. Spit drips down, aiding my movements.
Wilbur lets out a harsh, long exhale, which sounds suspicious as hell. “I’m exhausted,” he laughs, trying to play it off. “It’s been a long day.”
He hides his moan with a yawn, hand over his mouth as I play with him, enjoying everything about being on my knees. The feel of his cock in my mouth, his tiny movements and sounds from above, knowing just how good I’m making him feel.
“Oop, my girlfriend’s calling me,” Wilbur lies. “Be right back.”
“You fucker,” I snort when he’s muted the mic and turned off the camera. “Someone couldn’t hide his orgasm-face.”
All he can do is whine, free to roughly grab my face and thrust into my throat, using me for his pleasure.
Wilbur’s cock slaps across my face a few times before he shoves it back down my throat, painting my skin with precum.
“In your mouth?” He asks, panting like he’s run a mile. “Please?”
I nod, closing my eyes and doing my best to stick out my tongue for a perfect cumshot. Warm, sticky cum paints my throat, Wilbur’s groans of pleasure raining down on me.
I swallow everything he gives me, sticking out my tongue to prove it with a wink.
“Back to your stream,” I chide, wiggling out from under the desk. “Have fun, babe.”
#wilbur soot#wilbur soot x reader#wilbur soot x you#wilbur x reader#mcyt x you#wilbur x you#princesswrites#wilbur soot fluff#mcyt headcannons#wilbur soot smut#wilbur headcanons#wilbur smut#wss#wilbur#princessfictober24#wilbur support squad#wilbur soot support#streamerbur#twitch#twitch streamer
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you WILL look at my gay minecraft fanart
(Comic ID & Transcript of text under cut!)
Page One:
Panel one: Viking is large and on the left side of the screen, facing right, while avid is crouching to place a shulker box down. Avid says “Haha, you’re the worst!” and Viking replies “Oh yeah? Well you wanna kiss me sooooo bad it makes you look stupid!”
Panel two: Avid (large and on the right side of the screen) looks up and turns towards Viking and says “HA! Well maybe I do!”. The “do” is underlined.
Panel three: Viking, with his hands on his hips, winks at Avid and says “Prove it then.” as Avid walks towards him with his hands behind his back, laughing and saying “Haha, Ok!”
Page Two:
Panel one: Avid has cupped Viking’s face in his hands. Viking, who seems to have not expected this and has eyes wide in panic, says “Wait just a-“ before getting cut off.
Panel two: Vikings last sentence was cut off by Avid kissing him. Viking, who can no longer talk due to being kissed, just makes a “Mmf!” noise. The speech bubble has little hearts on the edge of it. Viking looks incredibly surprised and very flustered. His eyes somehow get even wider.
Panel three: A wide shot of Avid and Viking kissing. Viking has his eyes open and is pulling on Avid’s coat somewhat forcefully. Viking’s tail is pointed up, and he seems to still be somewhat in shock. Avid has his eyes closed, is still cupping Viking’s face with his hands, and has put his left leg between Viking’s legs. Avid’s monkey tail is somewhat shaped like a heart. There are several small hearts drawn around the two of them, and a somewhat long squiggly line with heart shapes at the end of it near the two of them.
Panel four: Avid and Viking pull away from the kiss. Viking is out of breath and breathing heavily, still looking shocked. Viking says “Avid?”, but stutters a little. He’s still very flustered. Avid has his eyes open now and is looking somewhat smug, but is still cupping Viking’s face in his hands. Avid says “Haha! Look who’s turn it is to be all flustered now! Ahah….”
Panel five: Vikings face (with Avid’s hands on it still” is large and in the left hand corner of the wideshot panel. He still looks to be shocked, nervous, and catching his breath. Avid, for the first time in the comic, has a shocked expression, like hes only just processed what he did. In the middle of the panel, Avid and Viking can be seen still sort of holding eachother, though Viking’s hand has moved fully to Avids waist, and they are looking into eachothers eyes. Neither of them says a word until Avid says “Huh? Oh.” While stuttering a little.
Panel six: Viking and Avid have moved apart from each other, looking in the other direction from one another and both clearly very flustered. Viking has his right hand over his mouth and his left over his chest, and is facing the left side of the screen. Avid has fully burrier his face in his hands and is running to the right of the screen. Avid sputters saying “Oh my gosh I’m so so sorry um um I’ve got things! To do today!”. Avid continues, saying “I’ve got to go to my base now!”. Viking replies “Yeah, um. Me too.” and then follows up with, “Do you want to um. Do this again sometime?”. Avid responds “Yeah yeah, um of course!”
#aceidiots art#skyblock kingdoms shipping#sbkshipping#sbk#skyblock kingdoms#yes i AM maintaging this you WILL look at my gay minecraft fanart!!!!!!!#i spent LITTERALLY ALL DAY on this. i started it at 6:30 AM and ended it at 6:45 PM. LITTERALLY ALL DAY.#you Will look at my GAY MINECRAFT FANART.#vikingpilot#avidmc#dominioners#your welcome tumblr. sayanara forever you weeabo shits /silly
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well to be honest I would prefer Dream collabing with Pewds than most of modern mcyt scene because Pewds has been here for a long time and is big himself so he doesn’t have a jealousy issue like a lot of those people have but also won’t be bitter like Jacksepticeye for example. He’s just chilling making videos. And Dream needs more people big like him but that are also chill with him like Xqc for example. Also pewdiepie uninstalled twitter longtime ago and doesn’t really give a fuck about it so he won’t be swayed by insane twitter people to drop him like the ccs who are on twitter and are fucking terrified of twitters opinions making them have no spine
Yeah I do think this could be a very beneficial team-up since pewdiepie is coming back to minecraft and that is already pretty big news for people- collabing or being in connection with dream would be a good publicity move. The XQC comparison is really good because genuinely that's what this seems like haha
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can we see all of your tattoos? :0
I FINALLY TOOK PICS!!!! I actually don’t have a TON of tattoos compared to my peers but I have a nice chunk! I’m just slow at getting tattooed bc I’m always working so I get like MAYBE two a year 😂
ANYWAYS!!! Ok so my legs: butterfly, demon goat girl, caterpillar, bill cipher (a SUPER OLD ONE), Minecraft block, and blue three eyed cat are all by me on me HAHA
I’ve made myself quit tattooing myself so I can get OTHER people’s art on me, but I wanted to tattoo my own shins just in case it was too terrible to continue with someone else (it’s not actually that bad!!!), and the other things like the Minecraft block were just so I could have complete control of it when it meant so much to me. The three eyed cat is actually my first “official” tattoo on skin I did as an apprentice! (Bill was a sneaky stick and poke I did in college OTL)
Creeper is from a friend/fellow tattoo artist who I trade tattoos with a bunch (but we still pay each other bc BILLS…), party dragon was from a dragon tattoo trade, worm on a string was from a friend who’s apprenticeship started same time as mine, pink axolotl is from my coworker who is sooooo freakin cool….i aspire to be like her so much…. And anime eyes heart gal is from a super cool friend that I went to college with! We reunited when I started tattooing and got a lot of laughs on how long it took to get our degrees and now we aren’t even “using” them HAHSG
Rest of the ones on my legs!!
Mob is from the same buddy that did the creeper and another one you’ll see in a sec, the kitties are from ANOTHER pal who started apprenticing same time as me! They’re actually arranged to be a subtle ⚢ sign bc IM A HOMOSEXUALLLLL~~ the symbol beneath these is the ol symbol from gravity falls that I ALSO stick and poked in college YEP…. Love Bug and the firefly are by a buddy from Virginia! One day I’m gonna get a “mean” version of love bug on my other thigh and it’s gonna say “bug off” 🤩 and the colorful leopard is from ANOTHER buddy trade that I did with a very cool friend!!
And finally MY ARMS!!!!
I have even less up here because getting arm tattoos makes it hard to work pfft….
I LOVE canti from OG FLCL (I love robots with sick designs so much…) and I love the show as well (introducing me to the Pillows was so PIVOTAL…) so I have him not once but TWICE form different ppl. The one with the flowers was from my mentor who turned out to be a sucky person so BOOO but I still love the tattoo~ the claptrap and OTHER canti are from a neat guy that I LOOOVE his style but his shop is sooo traditional and it’s lowkey uncomfortable even though he’s nice so idk if I’ll go back for a third. The Grievous is from the same buddy that did the creeper and mob!!! It’s so cool too bc my freckles make HIM have freckles and it’s adorable to me. And finally my VERY first tattoo I ever got, the big ufo abducting a pumpkin!!
This was done by Kelly McGrath in North Carolina and she was so sosososo sweet, gave me free prints, let me video call some of it to my family because we were VERY very far away from each other, AND I got to tell her years and years later that she inspired me so much that I became a tattoo artist myself!! And I even got to ask her a question or two and she responded so nice :,,)
SO YEAH I don’t have much rhyme or reason to my picks besides preferring color tattoos to be the majority, but my goal now is to collect tattoos from some very cool people and take my time filling up my body with art!! Eventually I would like to extend to my hands (palms included) and feet (JUST THE TOP I AM NOT DOING MY SOLES), neck, body, and maybe a few on my face near the outer perimeter/outer corner of eyes/above eyebrows! But that’ll probably be way off bc I work a LOT like I said at the beginning! Always the tattooer, never the tattooed HAHA
#moonspeak#long post#lyfe#melfase#irl#I’m both kinda like WOAH I’ve collected a fair amount of tattoos now!!#and also like I HAVENT GOTTEN ENOUGH!!!!!!!
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What's your head canon for peter and tony?
oh I have a lot of headcanons about them haha😭😭maybe my favourite are:
• Peter, spending every Friday + his weekends at the Tower with Tony and Pepper. They are working in the workshop and then watching films, tv shows, playing Minecraft or Animal crossing (which Tony doesn’t understand, but if his kid likes it, then oKaY. Fortunately, Pepper likes this game and they are two excitingly playing together, while Tony mumbles “this doesn’t make any sense!!”)
• After 1-2 years of working hand in hand with Peter, Tony and Pepper (eventually) became fond of him and started to love him, so one day they sat with worried Peter, who looked at them with confusion while anxiously playing with his hoodie’s aglets.
"what-what happened?” and then quietly "am I in trouble?"
"what?" Pepper frowned, looking at Tony and then and then back "of course not, sweetheart" confusion was clear on both adults faces, but they tried to brush it off (or put it at the back of theirs head to talk about it later), focusing on more important question.
"We just wanted you to talk to you about..and well. moreover ask you about something" this woman never worried at the conference’s or when she needed to shout at all board of directors, but at that moment she was..scared. she was afraid of making the kid uncomfortable, she was afraid of scaring this kid. She never thought about wanting to have a kid, all her life she was focused on her career, but now she wants to have a kid. she wants this kid. she loves this kid with whole heart, never thinking that she could do it.
You know, kid, that we love you enormously, I think you know it, yeah?" even Tony became worried and unsure " okay, we thought about this for a long time, but we really want to make it official and to adopt you"
(okay, I don’t like how is is going hahaha anyway, I think you get the whole idea of them adopting Peter, so yeah, it is my main headcanon)
• also, I am obsessed with fluff, so my headcanons are circling around fluff and I am completely ignoring events with Thanos..🥲in my universe they are okay and that’s enough for me hahaha😭
• I really love idea that when Tony works too much in his workshop and no one can convince him to drink or eat or just take some rest, the only one who could do it is Peter. He could come and say that he didn’t sleep for 30 hours but he is fine. But for Tony it is,of course, is not fine. Where did this kid get a habit not to sleep? So he “must” take his spider to the bed and force him to sleep (while he is doing it he is falling asleep himself)
or Peter comes to the workshop and while he is helping Tony he “accidentally” tells him that he didn’t eat for a day and Tony is just stopping and after swearing looks at him “what?” (it doesn’t matter if he himself didn’t eat for two days, he is completely fine without food) and Peter refuses to eat, unless Tony will eat with him. So yeah..
this is just bunch of headcanons, I hope you are having amazing day!!❤️🧡🩷
#irondad and spiderson#peter parker#tony stark#irondad#spiderman#irondad spiderson#spiderson headcanon#ironman#mcu marvel avengers#marvel
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I here by request Foolish fluff that can allude to smut!
Maybe reader has a headache and Foolish ends stream early to comfort her and she starts feeling better and then things lead into the bedroom..
(Also may I have permission to write the smut part? Like you put out the fluff and then I give the part 2 that’s smut 👀)
My Special Girl
Pairing(s): Foolish x reader
Warning(s): Cursing, alluded smut (actual smut in the part 2 hehehe 🤭), mostly just fluff tho
A/N: RAHHH I'm finally posting a fic after.... uhhh idk but a LONG time. haha... yeah sorry about that. but HEY it's a foolish fic and that's something new. shrimpy here convinced me to start writing for him (it wasn't hard since i cant say no to shrimpy lmao) but yeah, this is a little collab I did with her. so as said in the ask, she wrote part 2 with the actual smut. I loved writing this and working with her honestly. she helped with a couple questions I had and was really patient with me (i took 11 days to finish this lol rip) so would def do again. also my first collab? im so excited for y'all to read this. anyways this is getting long, enjoy and the link for part two is at the end.
You already felt it coming on. The tension building behind your eyes and the strain forming at your temples. But you’d be cruel to deny him when he looked at you with that cute pout. So you walked off, popped an ibuprofen and came back, sitting next to him as you watched him play some Minecraft.
However, the ibuprofen was definitely not enough. Thanks to his bright ass lights, the less than cozy screaming and yelling, and the eye strain from staring at the monitors, your headache began to worsen.
“I thought Minecraft was supposed to be a relaxing game.” You groaned, eyes squinted as you struggled to keep up with the pvp he was doing.
“Maybe it could be, if Richarlyson wasn’t being such a little bITCH!” Foolish screamed, resulting in another wince from you. His fingers darted around, clicking away as he chased after the little pixelated egg.
And then came the barking.
The back and forth, screaming, barking, with the added touch of his way too bright lights and the blue light from the monitors made you groan again. You leaned your head down, your hand covering your eyes, trying to find some relief. He was so excited to show you his progress on the titan, and you promised you’d at least stay long enough to see it, but you weren’t sure how much longer you could take this.
Luckily though, most of the screaming and barking stopped when Richas made a strategic retreat and teleported away. So you were able to look back at the monitor when he called your name.
“Okay, finally. Alright, alright, look.” Foolish grinned as he warped over to his titan build and began to glide over to it. “Now, I’m obviously not completely done but I’m so close, and I only really have- No, no, nO, NO!” He whined as a creeper dropped down next to him and exploded, ruining a part of the hand.
And unfortunately for you, that note struck the wrong cord and the pounding in your head grew past your limit. “Foolish, I’m gonna go lay down, okay?” You whispered, not only because of the throbbing in your head but also so his chat wouldn’t hear. You hurried off screen, heading back into his bedroom and crawling into bed after ensuring all the lights were off. You tossed the blankets over your head and buried your face into the cool pillow, hoping it’d ease the pain.
Meanwhile, as soon as you left, the doozers were all spamming things like “what happened to ___?”, “i dont think they were feeling well”, “they had their head down earlier”, “are they okay?” and so on.
Foolish, however, didn’t even glance at chat as he hurried off of Minecraft. “I think I’m gonna call it a day, guys. Sorry this was a shorter stream than usual.” He apologized for his 3 hour stream before quickly ending.
As soon as he was sure he ended, he rushed over to his room. He frowned at the dark room and the faint outline of your body curled up under the blankets. “Baby?” He called out quietly, climbing onto the bed next to you. He leaned over, propped up on his elbow and gently drew back the blankets. “What’s wrong?”
“Head hurts.” You muttered, eyes still shut tightly, jaw clenched.
“Aw, I’m sorry, honey.” He whispered softly, turning you to face him before rubbing his thumbs over your eyebrows, a silent instruction to relax from your tense position. “Should’ve told me. I wouldn’t have asked you to come on stream if I’d known you weren’t feeling good. Did you take anything to help it?”
“Just ibuprofen but’s not working.” You answered, leaning into his touch with a soft sigh, making him smile.
“Well, here. Why don't we try a bit of this?” Foolish mumbled, pulling you on top of him. “Where does it hurt?” He asked, to which you muttered, “My temples ‘nd behind my eyes,” snuggling into his warmth. He nodded, moving his hands to your head and beginning to massage your temples gently, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
You sighed in relief, relaxing your stiff position even more as he rubbed away all the tension, humming in a soothing, soft tone. You stayed like that for a while, letting Foolish work his magic while you cuddled him close.
After a little while he kissed your head again and moved his hands away, hugging you instead. “Feel any better?”
“Mhm.”
“Good.” He smiled softly. “And I hope you know I’m going to absolutely clowned on by chat tomorrow and it’s all your fault.” He teased with a playful smirk.
“I say it’s worth it. They already get to spend way too much time with you as is. It’s about time I stole you away from them for a little while.” You laughed, lifting your head to look up at him before smirking. “But if you really want me to make it up to you, I have an idea in mind I’m sure you’d like.”
“Oh ho ho ho.” Foolish giggled excitedly, meeting you halfway when you leaned up to kiss him. “Don’t mind if I do…” He smirked into the kiss, flipping you over. “But since my baby was hurting, why don’t you let me take care of you?”
Part 2 :D by @mentallyillcrustacean
Taglist: @jordyncandy @foxilia @lacunaanonymoused @remiwastaken
Foolish taglist: none yet :)
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TADC Jax Cosplay Process and Con Experience !
Hello !! Thought I'd post a little journal/process thing for a Jax cosplay I've done recently! I wouldn't call this a step-by-step tutorial as many of this was trial and error, along with much improvisation (I also didnt plan on doing this so there are few actual process images haha). This was a lot of fun and I hope someone can get something out of this !
MAKING THE OVERALLS
So as this was my first time sewing anything, a couple blunders were made. First I definitely shoulda bought this fabric a metre longer than i did. As a result after cutting it in half to create the two sides, I realised it was gonna be way too short going up the chest. So after sewing the two sides together I ended up with some oversized clown pants, that also happened to be super skinny in the legs as I may have eyballed cutting the inseam lol. Drop crotch realness was in full effect.
I followed this tutorial on how to make the base of my overalls, her very "eh, let's go for it" attitude was massively helpful in making this first sewing attempt less daunting
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So...with limited fabric and with no immediate desire to buy another metre from Hobbycraft, I knew there was only one thing to do...
And that was slapping some leftover scrap on top lol. After that all I had to do was sew the straps on both sides and I had some (just about) wearable, non-adjustable overalls ! The colour is different as I had dyed it in Rit Dyemore super pink after sewing.
Now because I was adding this extra scrap on top after sewing the base, I wasnt able to do flat measurements to see if this scrap would actually go all the way around. Rather than taking more time to properly pin the two parts together and getting a proper look. My impatient brain said %$!# no and just pinned parts of it as i sewed, making it less finicky, but not realising that the scrap was too short. Luckily, pulling that empty space together and sewing it resulted in a fit that was almost perfect for my body, as i wanted it to be form fitting anyway. So remember kids, being impatient works out every time :)
The last details I had to do (other than hot glueing some yellow foam buttons to the straps) was add the chest patch and inside leg sleeves at the bottom. Using the original colour fabric was perfect for these two parts (I swear it looks pinker irl). For the chest patch I just folded some scrap together and top stiched around the edges, leaving the top edge open as convenient phone/card storage for Con. I didn't trust myself to not bind the back and front of the overalls together while sewing it on, so I just used hot glue and slapped in on there. The leg sleeves were even easier, sewing some more scrap around then binding the exposed edges with hot glue.
MAKING THE HEAD
So I had no idea how the head was gonna turn out, my only cosplay head experience prior was my first attempt at Jax last October of which I used painted foam card. Minecraft lookin ass
I knew going in that I wanted to do it fursuit head style, starting with a foam bucket helmet and hot glueing extra foam to the sides to create the skeleton of the head. Goated foam head tutorial by Skyehigh Studios was used for this
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Attaching some half moon foam cut outs to each side of the head, doubling them up for stronger support, then adding some shorter half moons next to each eye hole, I was able to get the oval shape that jax has going on.
I measured around the head between the two half moon cuts on each side, then hot glued two pieces of fleece fabric on the front and back. For UK peeps I'd reccommend poundfabrics.co.uk, really affordable and arrived super quick, which was good since i left buying the fleece about a week before con (oops)
Now here's where I probably shoulda done more pre-measurements and sewed the top part of the fleece on with the side parts, so I could simply slip the thing on the foam skeleton like a beanie. Well, caveman brain got the better of me and just hot glued the underside of the fleece parts together. It was uneven, several holes remained and I burned my fingers, but gosh darn was that there three fleece patches glued together on them there.
Finally, at 2am the night before con I added the ears. I was initially concerned as I had underestimated how the weight of the foam would react to flopping around on the head, which made for some vry droopy ears. To make em more straight, but still keep the flop, I stuck some large cocktail sticks I had lying around about half way up the ears. This still allowed for flop behaviour, but stayed mostly upright while wearing them. After wrapping the fleece around and hotglueing them down in two gaps I had made, the head was officially done !
MAKING THE TOP
For my first time making a top, I followed this Youtube tutorial that went the most simple route I could find, taking one of my long sleeve tops, leaving about 1 cm seam allowance and cutting out two parts each for the top and sleeves.
So, as I was still getting used to using a sewing machine, I had managed to jam the needle multiple times when sewing together the base of the top, ruining almost all the spare needles I had. Upon viewing a tutorial on how not to jam your machine, I realised I had been doing the first three points she made, consistently lol. In the moment and since it was the last day, I didnt want to take risks and simply hotglued that bad boy down.
CON EXPERIENCE
So embarking to the first day of MCM London I immediately realised how awkward the overalls were gonna be to wear, I had to wear them as high and tight as i could otherwise it was gonna look like I had comically short legs. This meant that the thigh area was gonna be fairly uncomfortable when moving and would have to take the straps off and shift everything down if I wanted to sit. Aaaaaand about an hour into the first day, the enevitable rip occurred
Thankfully the rip was probably in the most inconspictuous place possible so i didn't really care lol. But any other fears of more rips, or the ears giving out in the wind were nonexistent with the great time I had meeting people. A big highlight was the very first person who came up to me who was actively looking for digital circus cosplays and HAD CUSTOM POKEMON CARDS THEY WERE GIVING OUT TO THEM.
So cute, made my day T_T, shoutouts to milskellyfox for the card. So yeah met a ton of cool people and everything held together for the whole 3 days, including the ears which I was most spooked about lol. Can't wait to start work on the next costumes for October's Comic-Con!
#tdac jax#jax#the amazing digital circus jax#tadc#cosplay#mcm comic con#mcm 2024#the amazing digital circus#jax cosplay
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How long have you played roblox?
Well, I joined roblox originally back in 2008. I had a couple of accounts for a bit before settling on my main one in 2009. I played for like... 4ish years? I remember drifting off of the site somewhere in 2011-2012, around the same time I got really into minecraft now that I think about it, haha...
I chilled on the forums for the most of the latter half of my time spent on the site, which I think don't exist now? Or at least, not the ones I went on.
I popped on some handful of years ago to update my credentials and stuff but I haven't actually played it in a long while.
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Did you expect Rescuing Rusty in 2023??? (RR is @zeejax‘s ♥) (Patreon)
Trick question! Even I wasn’t expecting Rescuing Rusty, but since it was up next on my fics to vet for construction, I had to give it a reread!
Didn’t it turn out lovely 💕 There’s not a lot of sky-related imagery in RR, but I couldn’t not go with this colour - it’s an even richer rust colour IRL :D
The spine ended up being big enough that I was able to sneak in two bookmarks! One for Zoom (the black) and one for Rusty (the red)
Even though they sit separately, Rusty’s still crosses over Zoom’s hehe ♥
#My art#Rescuing Rusty#Rusty#Zoom#They get a digital doodle since I was rereading while in the digital warmup mindset haha#They just barely snuck in! Good for them ♥ They are still good lads :)#Nowadays the miasma of positive feelings has gotten very fuzzy and indistinct but boy do I still remember how Big those feelings were lol#NPG good! EX good! NPG and EX being friends good!!#Rescuing Rusty is charming as always :) It's a snuggle-up kind of fic I just feel cozy thinking about and reading it ♪#It's funny as well since I started rereading before picking out the cover - looking for which one would be the most thematic lol#And I ended up just reading a few chapters all at once 'cause I was having a good time with it! Oops reading lol#It was also an experiment >:3c Since out home printer is kinda ehhhh currently - the poor old thing haha - I took a trip to the library#Our local library allows up to 10 free greyscale prints a day so ♪ Slowly but surely I'd walk to the library and come back 10 pages richer#I've figured out how to take books out of the library and not have to return them! Libraries hate this one weird trick!#Lol ♪#So yeah :D Other than the cover and the first page (since I hadn't figured if the library could use the Minecraft font yet - they can!)#This is a ''free'' printed book :D I mean - other than walking to and from the library and construction and ribbons lol#The guts of the book were paid with taxes lol ♫#It was well worth it :) It's good to walk!#And I am happy to have it physically :D
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The Anime Banzai post!!
Is it silly to cosplay minecraft men to an anime con? Yes. Is it fun? Absolutely!!
These are my cosplays from Thurs-Sun at Banzai (excluding Sat cause I didn’t go). Tried out a long haired Etho design and I’m happy with how it came out! Hope to do more of him in the future!
Next I brought back my Elven Scar cosplay that I made for the ball last year. I think the added undershirt and jabot really elevated this cosplay from the previous year I wore it. (Keep audio muted for the video, there’s a lot of loud background noise)
And a well-loved cosplay from my previous post, I brought Dungeon Master Tango to the ball! They wouldn’t let me in in the original outfit, so I did stick him in a suit haha. And I won Prince at the ball as Tango!
Sunday @queendomcosplay and I did Dogwarts, though sadly that’s the only photo I got as we were all very tired. We’ve done these before, so to see the full cosplays, check out Queendom’s Instagram or TikTok! (Same @ as here on tumblr)
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Hello, i hope you're doing good! :) i have a request for a Ryusui x Reader, i'm so in love with him😭 (and i hope i choose se right buttons bc i'm french and i don't see the "request" button haha, if not then i'm sorry..) So, how about playing video games with him? I'm thinking more about relaxing after a long day and playing stardew valley/harvest moon or animal crossing types of games and he joins us, and what type of player would he be (like would he be stealings our crops lol ou making the game into a competition) but any type of game you thinks can work anyway haha
Hope you have a lovely day ! ❤
Hi! That’s the right button I suppose, and even if it weren’t, it’d be fine! Apparently the button I see, not everybody else sees, so I’m not sure. It all seems to go to the same place so…
And thank you for your request!
Ryusui playing Chill/world building games with S/O
I’ve never played stardew valley so we’re gonna talk Animal Crossing and Minecraft. And forgive me if animal crossing is inaccurate, I’ve played less than like 5 hours worth of it. I’m not a big fan 😭
He’s not chill…
Like 😭
Don’t let him get his hands on bells. He’s hustling for bells. This man already has like a whole village worth of shit built on YOUR island. Like he invaded your island.
It’s a competition. He’s got fish, sticks, everything. He’s trying to trade shit with you for bells.
Bells. Bells. Bells.
Tom Nook is hustling him right back, but he’s not too concerned. He’s spending. And earning. So…
Oh well.
However, he’ll take care of you. Need an Apple? Here!
He’ll buy you something if you need it. He’s got all the bells you need.
To move on to Minecraft, you’re both in survival. You both collect wood together and you find a nice spot, he starts building the structure up for a mansion of a house.
You have to remind you that you have to be in by nightfall, so you both close off a room, the bedroom, and sleep with the wool you miraculously found.
He places your beds together and insists they stay that way.
That large room soon gets built upwards a bit more for a taller ceiling and filled in with nice things for the two of you. He makes sure you have everything you want in the room.
The type to jump up and down in front of you if you’re not in the same room when playing together. He crouches and jumps to communicate. Yk what, even when you are together or on call, he still does it. It’s fun for him.
The type to go to creative, but he won’t lie and tell you he got it in survival. No he’s honest. He got diamonds in creative… for fun.
He builds a giant ship for you guys. It can’t move but it’s like his models he builds!
He takes you on it and pulls out gems like diamonds, emeralds, etc. or maybe gold ingots and showers you in them for fun.
He makes your Minecraft characters kiss if one of you goes out on your own. You can’t call it pointless, just don’t try. He begs you to come over and walk until your character’s faces touch. 😭
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what the enha members would do on their school computers 🤓 💻 📚
ALSO HELLO?? THEIR NEW RELEASE IS SO FREAKING GOOD. 😵 I literally needed this in my life. we fr starting the week off RIGHT
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heeseung
- he’s def one of those people that bring a whole ass headset, mouse & mousepad to school
- he also knows all the commands to switching tabs and stuff like that
- he’s just a true gamer fr
- he plays the nyt sudoku with jay
- he also tries to help jake with the wordle but he mostly just types in gibberish hoping that it’s a word 😄
- him and ni-ki compete against each other in slope and try to get the highest score
- he’s really good at geometry dash and has passed all the levels
- he downloaded a sketchy vpn for the school laptop so he can play LoL and fortnite 😈
- one time an admin came up behind him and jump scared him while he was playing fortnite though
- he got his laptop taken away and he had to do all his assignments on paper for a week 😔
- but dw he downloaded the vpn again once he got a new computer
- in their shared minecraft server, heeseung always goes exploring with ni-ki
- they always fight any mob.. including hitting the villagers (they laugh so hard)
- he loves watching game hacks on youtube
- he’s prob really good at google snake
- he has played every mode and it’s just his go-to game
- him and ni-ki regularly try to beat each others wpm’s on monkey type (heeseung normally wins)
- he also loves playing basketball stars
jay
- for some reason he bought a laptop case for his school computer LOL
- he’s on his second computer though cuz he accidentally broke his first one tryna fold it into tablet mode..
- I think he would have all his bookmarks and files organized nicely
- he likes nyt games like jake but he mostly plays connections, the mini, and the sudoku
- he takes a really long time on the sudoku’s cuz he refuses to use autocomplete
- he LOCKS IN with sudoku and gets annoyed when heeseung gets it before him
- he won’t pay the subscription for the crossword though LOL
- jay is always mining & crafting in minecraft, as well as trading with the villagers
- he either watches cooking videos or game strategies on youtube
- he also loves minesweeper cuz he saw ni-ki playing it and decided to try it (he hasn’t looked back since)
- he would prob play poker unblocked against randos online
- occasionally he can convince everyone to play 8ball pool too!!
- google solitaire is one of his og games fr
- OH and he’d def have a chess.com account that he’s had since like 2016
- he’s super good and can beat most of the bots
jake
- him and ni-ki were prob fooling around one time and now his laptop screen is super cracked and on the top corner u can literally see the inside of the laptop
- his wallpaper is def layla
- he plays the most nyt games out of all the members
- he plays all the ones involving spelling like the wordle, the spelling bee, and the letter boxed
- he tries to convince the others to play but no one wants to (cuz he just has too big of an advantage lol) 😞
- he’s completed every fireboy and watergirl level with ni-ki (in every version too)
- btw he’s watergirl DUH 😛
- jake is def just playing with the animals in minecraft (he has a whole pack of wolves)
- but he also accompanies jay in mining and heeseung and ni-ki during their adventures
- he’s the only one that plays the pbs kids games but it’s ok cuz ANYTHING FOR THE WILD KRATT BROTHERS 🔥🙏💯
- he prob watches gaming streams on youtube and has the funniest reactions
- he would also watch those building a primitive house in the woods with sunghoon HAHA
- every year that there’s the fifa world cup, him and ni-ki are always updated and they watch the matches during class (learning can wait)
- him and ni-ki prob play baseball 9 during boring ass lectures
- no DOUBT he plays subway surfers LMAOO
sunghoon
- first thing he does when he opens his school computer is look at himself in the reflection of the black screen LOL
- he has to make sure his hair is looking good (it always is)
- just to fool the others, he switches the letter keys on his keyboard LMAO
- he’s def one of those students that doesn’t have anything bookmarked or organized and just types in the name of the website everytime he needs it
- the only nyt game he plays is tiles because it’s so rewarding for him when he finishes it perfectly
- he’ll get really mad if he messes up his streak though
- he starts playing run 3 cuz of jungwon
- (although it takes him awhile to complete the stages)
- sunghoon wears the default steve skin in minecraft and proud of it 😜
- he willingly collects resources for everyone
- like mining with jay and jake
- and chopping down trees for sunoo’s builds
- sometimes he gets bored and just moves around the items in the chests over and over again
- he is mesmerized by the youtube primitive house building videos and the channel.. when he found out they were fake he was devastated LMAO
- he’ll always watch kdramas with sunoo on pirating websites too ☺️
- google pacman is prob his fave game
- sometimes he plays temple run and jake always tries to tell him that subway surfers is better
sunoo
- I bet he decorates his laptop with cute stickers hehe
- he loves taking pictures with the other members on the laptop camera
- he will make short vlogs on the camera too!!
- I think he’d have a pretty google wallpaper with all those cool google extensions
- his favorite game is probably papa’s scooperia and is amazing at remembering which customers ordered which order
- sunoo is always building those aesthetic cottages in minecraft
- he def has those pretty texture packs
- he makes everyone stop what they’re doing while he gives a tour of his builds
- he loves watching mukbang vids on youtube
- him and ni-ki are the only ones that play roblox on the school computer LOL
- he’s literally the highest level in dress to impress‼️sunoo don’t come to play.
- sunoo is the one who finds all the pirating websites 💀
- everytime one gets taken down or blocked he just finds another one HELP
- school can’t get in the way of watching new kdrama eps that come out 🙄
- he probably goes online shopping and browsing a lot
- always adding to the cart but never actually buying anything (so real for that)
- OMG he would totally play the cupcake 2048 game too
jungwon
- he’s the only member who was able to keep one laptop throughout the whole year (the other members are prob on their second or third laptop)
- he prob has group tabs for every subject
- he has organized bookmarks like jay but he def overdoes it and has bookmark GROUPS with groups inside of those groups
- he always locks in for blooket and is millions ahead of the others at the end LOL
- he plays the nyt strands even though he doesn’t understand what the words means 😭
- he just connects random letters and can somehow figure it out..
- he’s really good at run 3 and has all the characters!!!
- he also got sunghoon onto it
- jungwon has those super realistic but also creepy minecraft packs
- everyone freaks out when they see his screen
- he also has the alex skin by accident but he lowkey fucks w it
- he doesn’t mind cheating sometimes with the admin commands 😉
- jungwon ALWAYS plays smoothed brown noise during class cuz he said it helps him focus..
- he got everyone else hooked on it though and everyone expects him to play it
- he prob watches youtube shorts on the school computer 😭😭
- he always has cookie clicker open
- he made a chess.com account to play with jay even though he always loses
- sometimes he wins without realizing the genius play he made and surprises both jay and himself
- he gets really anxious about getting caught using his phone at school so he plays the computer ver of the watermelon game 😇
- he prob plays motox3m a lot too
- he’s GOATED at flappy bird btw
ni-ki (riki)
- first of all, he MOST DEFINITELY has those obnoxious looking big-ass custom mouse cursors LMAO
- and his computer is literally never charged and he has to ask the other members to borrow their chargers
- I wouldn’t be surprised if he always had a countdown tab open that counted the amount of days until school is over 😭
- he always has the goofiest kahoot names that makes the class crack up when he wins 1st place
- he finished all the nyt vertex’s and memorized how to complete them
- he still replays them though!!
- he’s the only one that plays costcodle but he loves it ☺️
- he likes playing slope against heeseung and going ontop of the tunnels
- his favorite papa’s game is either papa’s sushiria or papa’s freezeria
- he replays the fireboy and watergirl levels with jake but he always forgets to press the button for him 😔
- his fave game is DEF duck life 😊😊
- he always plays it during his free time and during class time LMAO
- he is literally never in the normal world in minecraft
- his first instinct when joining is to create a nether portal and to go fight the mobs 😄
- he’s also a pro at beating the ender dragon
- jake convinced him to play wild kratts with him but he gets addicted to the odd squad games instead 😭
- he loves watching asmr slime vids on youtube (especially the cloud slimes!! he finds it so satisfying)
- he def trolls 5 year olds in adopt me 💀
- he also secretly plays royale high and roleplays in the old campus..🤫
- him and jake always get in trouble for yelling and shouting while watching the fifa world cup 😪
- he got jay hooked onto minesweeper
- he’s really good at it too 😮💨 the hard maps are light work for him
- even though he literally has a phone he likes connecting his airpods to his school computer and playing spotify from there
- he’s the one who found monkey type but he can never beat heeseung’s wpm 😖
- sometimes he purposefully turns off his wifi so he can play the google dinosaur game
- him and jake always play baseball 9 that it’s literally bookmarked on his computer
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LOVE U THANKS FOR READING BABE 😚🙂↕️💓
ummm elephant in the room.. I haven’t posted since christmas LMAO 😄😆😂🤣🥲.. I wrote the lost school ID story for fun and didn’t expect it to get any traction,,,, BUT YALL ATE THAT SHIT UP AND UR COMMENTS AND REBLOGS WERE SO SWEET OMG.!!! i’m definitely not a writer so I only post when something comes to mind so that’s why i’ve come back to post this ☺️ I hope u guys enjoyed and had some good giggles el o ellll BYE
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