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cecy83 · 5 months
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tafeekafee · 28 days
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⌛ATEEZ Headcanons - Dizzy/Feverish
🐿️ Hongjoong
Gets dizzy so fucking easily that it’s a surprise he hasn’t fainted more often
Dizzy spells from low blood sugar because he so often forgets to eat when in the studio
Fainted into EDEN’s arms before and ever since all of EDENary and Maddox keep sugary cereal bars on hand to fed to him
But from experience he knows how to keep himself from fainting if he notices soon enough - locks his knees, squats or sits down etc.
Gets super nauseous from fevers - sometimes he just gets really nauseous and pukes before anybody even realizes that he is running a high temp - mostly because they hold his hair back and when they touch his forehead they find it burning and be like ??? !!!
“Shit, I’m late for practice”, Hongjoong muttered, looking at his smartphone. He had been so deep into producing with Maddox and Eden that he had completely forgotten the time.
“Go, we’ll make do without you”, Eden said, rolling his eyes.
“Thanks”, Hongjoong replied and jumped up.
Only for the whole word starting to turn into a twisting kaleidoscope. He stumbled, vision going black.
“Joong-ah”, Maddox called and as Hongjoong opened his eyes again he found himself back in his chair, his mentor squatting down in front of him. Maddox looked worried, while EDEN had a rather unreadable expression on his face.
The oldest producer slid a cereal bar over to him and Maddox helped Hongjoong open the bar, as his fingers shook too much.
“You need to remember to eat, Hongjoong”, EDEN said, worry and displeasure fighting in his voice, “I’ll call Seonghwa to let him know you will not be going to practice. We’re having dinner now.”
Resigned Hongjoong nodded.
⭐ Seonghwa
Doesn’t really run fevers, so when he does he doesn’t notice
Like having a fever is so unexpected for him that he only believes it when Hongjoong shoves the thermometer in his face
After that he is done, once he knows he is sick it’s like his body gets the permission to fall apart
Has fainted from a fever once as he didn’t even realize how bad it was
Scared the shit out of Yeosang who had to catch him
Has a complex about being the oldest, so he doesn’t tell anybody if something is up
“Hyung?”, a loud voice called and somebody was tapping his cheek. Annoyed, Seonghwa groaned and tried to slap the hand away. Instead whoever it was caught his hand in their and held on tight.
Slowly Seonghwa blinked open his eyes to stare into the wide-eyed gaze of Jongho, who looked like he had a halo around his head. Another blink and Seonghwa realized that it was just the overhead lights that made the maknae shine. 
“Wha’ happ’n’?”, he slurred, his tongue uncooperative in his mouth. 
Jongho moved a bit away and Seonghwa was able to see that he was laying in the middle of the hallway, his members surrounding him. Hongjoong and Yunho were kneeling next to the maknae. Yeosang and Woyooung were cuddled up in San’s arms somewhere by Seonghwa’s feet. Mingi was nowhere to be seen.
“You fainted when you came out of the shower”, Hongjoong explained, his voice a bit shaky, “you are lucky Yeosang managed to catch you.”
🐶 Yunho
Gets dizzy when it’s hot and he’s dehydrated
Reluctantly tells one of the hyungs 
He really doesn’t want to but he knows if he faints he might injure himself and he wants to avoid that
Besides, he’s so tall, he knows they won’t be able to get him of the floor
Also he really doesn’t want Mingi to worry so he speaks up in time
Every single illness is accompanied by a fever - everybody else has a slight sniffle? Yunho has a fever - somebody is puking from a stomach bug? Yunho is too but he also has a fever
“Hyung?”, Yunho whispered, tapping Seonghwa’s shoulder. They had an M/V shoot in the middle of the hottest day of the year and it was … wow, everything was tilting.
“Yunho?”, Seonghwa asked, already alarmed after seeing the younger’s sweaty and pale face. A few patches of skin were red from the sun. “What’s wrong?”
“Dizzy”, Yunho mumbled, slumping forward, “everything’s spinning. Don’t wanna faint.”
Seonghwa’s eyes widened and he called over their manager. Together they dragged the tallest member to some shade where the three maknaes were sitting. Immediately Yunho was fussed over by his best friend.
“Yunho, drink”, Mingi encouraged, “you’ve been dancing in the hot sun all day and you are so bad with heat. Knowing you, you didn’t even drink enough. Slow sips.”
With a sign, Yunho complied. 
👑 Yeosang
Has no idea how to say he isn’t feeling good, so he kinda doesn’t
Whenever he gets dizzy which often happens when he’s feverish he just stumbles into people because everything is spinning
That’s how they know
In a reverse to their normal roles he does get clingy towards Wooyoung
He has a fever? He just sleeps 
Honestly waking a feverish Yeosang is the hardest task Seonghwa had ever had to face and it nearly made him cry
“Sang-ah?”, Seonghwa whispered, shaking the younger’s shoulder. They had sent Yeosang to bed yesterday evening when he had stumbled into Mingi during recording and they noticed his high fever. Now he was due for some fever reducers and some food. 
But Yeosang showed no sign of waking up. No matter what Seonghwa tried. Ten minutes later the eldest gave up, shakily getting to his feet. Tears burned in his eyes but he refused to let them fall. He didn’t need worried dongsaengs beside one very sick one.
As he stumbled out of the room, ready to ask Hongjoong to call an ambulance, he was stopped by Wooyoung in the living room. “Couldn’t wake him?”, the second maknae asked. Seonghwa shook his head, not even questioning how Wooyoung knew. His worry overshadowed everything else.
“Don’t worry, hyung. Sang-ah is just a really deep sleeper when sick. Nothing we can do but wait.”
Seonghwa was dragged back to the bedroom and handed the thermometer. 
“It’s only 38.2°C”, he said in astonishment. 
“Told you, deep sleeper”, Wooyoung replied and jumped into the bed, only to immediately get hugged by the still asleep Yeosang. He grinned.
⛰️ San
Tries to push through illnesses - at least that’s always his plan
He doesn’t hold out long though and tells Yunho who gets him lying down asap when dizzy
Fevers make him really really emotional and he keeps crying 
Misses his parents and grandparents a lot when sick and is constantly on the phone with them once his fever gets too high
Hongjoong had once had to stop his grandparents from coming all the way to Seoul because San called them with a very high fever and not making much sense
Wants cuddles from every member but especially his Seonghwa-hyung or his personal pillow aka Jeong Yunho
“Hyung, everything hurts”, San cried, big fat tears rolling down his cheeks.
“I know, San-ah”, Yunho replied helplessly, wiping at the tears. He had been woken by his younger roommate in the middle of the night. At first a sleepy Yunho had been worried why a simple nightmare had turned his dongsaeng into a blubbering mess but when he had felt the heat radiating off him, he had understood.
“Everything’s spinning”, San mumbled, “make it stop.”
“Come here”, Yunho whispered and wrapped San in his arms, carefully laying back so that the smaller was resting on his chest. “Sleep, I’ve got you.”
“I miss my family.”
“I know, baby, we’ll call them in the morning, okay?”
“‘Kay.”
🐣 Mingi
Gets scared when his body betrays him and immediately seeks out his Hongjoong-hyung
Basically becomes a baby which makes it hard for Hongjoong since Mingi is so much taller than him
Has never fainted before because people get him sitting or laying down as soon as he speaks up
Generally has a high body temperature so it takes some time for him to actually run a fever
“Hongjoong-hyung, I don’t feel good”, Mingi said.
Not sparing a second Hongjoong stopped his work, spinning around in his desk chair to muster the younger who had just entered his studio. The younger man was pale and his eyes were blown wide with … fear?
The captain jumped up to reach out to him, gently holding onto his arm. “What’s wrong?”
“I … uh”, Mingi whispered, “I’m kinda feeling dizzy.” Shit. Okay.
“Let’s sit down okay?”, Hongjoong said and tightened his grip on the younger. Then pulled them over to the couch before anything could happen. Mingi was just too damn tall for Hongjoong to completely hold him up, especially if it was unexpected. Hongjoong gently helped the younger lay on his back, feet raised on the armrest. He gently stroked his hand through the messy, slick hair. 
“Hey, princess?”, the captain asked then, tapping Mingi’s cheeks. “Let’s rest for a moment and I’ll get you something to drink. Then Yunho and I will take you back to the dorm, okay?”
🦊 Wooyoung
Contrary to what people might think he doesn’t get whiny
He gets quiet which is much more scary
He is kinda scared people will judge him or wave him off because he normally is dramatic 
just hug him please
Just suddenly faints (well, only suddenly to everybody else) and got a concussion from that once
“Wooyoung?”, San asked, “what do you think about going home now? Wooyoung?”
San turned around and his heart nearly stopped. The younger was slumped against the mirror of the dance practice room, eyes closed and body so limp it was clear he wasn’t conscious.
“Oh God”, Hongjoong exclaimed and ran over to the younger, kneeling down by his side. 
San was frozen in shock. They had just decided to end practice early since Wooyoung had been off all day, quiet and closed off, which was so unnatural to their sunshine demon. Now the younger was unconscious with Hongjoong, Yunho, Yeosang and a manager kneeling by his side. Seonghwa appeared by San’s side, pulling him into his side in a protective embrace and together they walked a bit closer.
“Wha’?” San was sure he had never heard a more beautiful sound.
“Hey, baby”, Hongjoong whispered, stroking back Wooyoung’s hair as the younger’s eyes flickered open.
“How are you feeling?”, Yunho asked, a bit of guilt in his voice. It was his dance practice that had gone wrong after all. Hongjoong must have heard it too as he placed a hand on Yunho’s back.
“Tired, dizzy, my head hurts”, Wooyoung mumbled. Yeosang sneaked a hand to his forehead.
“No wonder, Young-ah, you’re burning up. Bed, now.”
🧸 Jongho
Doesn’t get sick often
But when he does, oh boy
All his reserves of wanting to be Maknae on Top crumble and he goes to any of his hyungs, but likely Hongjoong because he isn’t overwhelming and not as touchy as the others
Kind of wants hug but also doesn’t because he’s hot and sweaty and just bah
Dizziness is really disorientating to him, so he immediately speaks up because he cannot stay upright
Gets the worst chills
“Hey, Jongho-yah”, Hongjoong greeted from the doorway, finding the maknae curled up under a lot of blankets, “still not feeling any better?”
Jongho shook his head, shivering. He had really scared the group when he had sat down unexpectedly during recordings earlier that day, complaining of dizziness. One second he had been singing, the next he had been on the ground, clutching Mingi’s legs to keep himself upright.
They had crowded the maknae a bit, Hongjoong had had to admit but Jongho hadn’t even cared much. Instead he had asked the captain to take him home. Soft for his baby and worried when finding him burning up Hongjoong had done as asked, not even sparing a thought for the recordings. Maddox, who had been watching in worry, and Mingi had it under control.
“Hyung, can you lie down with me?”, Jongho asked timidly, “I am so cold.”
“Of course.” Hongjoong crawled under the blankets, hugging the younger to his chest. He could feel the chills wreck the whole bed and just how sweaty Jongho was. He didn’t care at all.
“I’m sorry”, the maknae whispered, burying his face in Hongjoong’s shoulder, “I’m disgusting.”
“Shush, you’re just sick”, the captain replied quietly, “it’s okay.”
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rqstuffie · 3 months
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about me ;;
- bear <3
- 17 , he / him , map
- transmexican, transkneeissues, soldietic
- radqueer, proship/comship, pro-kink
- trans: age, race, gender, abled (?)
- i have; autism, ADHD, dyscalculia, anxiety, OSDD (all cis)
- i will be posting coining stuff, reblogging terms, and just talking :)
- system blog ; @eclipsedsys
- partner ; @rqplushie
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other info;
- i have no dni !
- feel free to send me asks! <3
- i have been in the radqueer community for a while and have helped make flags for other blogs, but i've never made a blog myself until now :)
- thank you for reading ! •ᴥ•ʔノ♡
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chocoperrito · 3 months
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chococritters !! ☘︎
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a list for all of my current anons ! send in an ask to claim an anonymous sign-off !
⭐️🥞/ staranon , 🐏💭 , 🍬 , 🕸️🕷️ , cookie anon , 🐾🪲 , chocobear anon / 🍫🧸 , 🧵 , 🎀 , 🫀🐻 Bearnon , 🌸🦔 , 🖍️🐾 , 🪼☀️ , 💥 , 🐾🕸️ , 🍁☕️ , 🐯 , 🐶 , 💐 , snow anon / ❄️ , 🎒 , 🦇🎪 , 🟠⚡ , sea critter anon / 🫧🪸 , 🧱🪽 , 🧸🍃 , fact anon , ☀️🦴 , 🐾🌌 , 🥞🌈 , 🍮 , 🐅🕸️ , 🧡🎡 , 💫 , 🎃🐦‍⬛ , 🍼🧸 , 🎀🪽 / angel kitty anon , 🍰💌 / angel food cake anon , 💌🐾 / puppycat anon , 🥯🥛/ bagels & cremè anon , fluffy anon , 🦇🪰 / batfly anon , 🌼🐛 , 🫧 , 🍪, Owl Anon 🦉, 🦴, 🐍🐾 , 🌈 , 🧸🌸 , 🐶🦷 , angel fizz anon , 🌿🐾, 🧪💥⚠️
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toebeansjugg · 7 months
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Been uh. Looking at the purple ones blog. Liked this little thing so uh.
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Sewed it
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pawjamas · 1 year
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this little lady arrived in the mail today 🐶💛
she’s handmade and suuuper soft and has a real bell on her :3 she’s my little stim toy now i love shaking her and hearing her bell jingle !!
my wife got me her as a valentine’s gift ^_^
such a cute addition to my isabelle collection ! the plushmaker is serenity sama and they plan to make more ! i also got my isabelle build a bear green gingham dress from the same person, they’re very skilled and create lovely stuff ❣️
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takiberry · 5 months
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I genuinely think for some people the delusion is real and they think they would have had their y/n moment. It's not like Yudai looked at you and was all 'I think I'm in love, your hand is marriage please', he just called you pretty. Like idols comment on things, like even if you don't think of it. I like to remember Hwayoung every now and again, he got kicked out of his group since he was caught talking shit calling fans ugly, their breath stinks, and other things after a fansign. Like you might leave and they are thinking damn she's pretty, or they might be thinking damn she had garlic at lunch. It's not gonna be the y/n moment people think, like fansigns and hi touches sometimes will have like 1k fans, and fancalls aren't like an untimed thing, you say what you wanted to, get an autograph, or high five them and then move on.
right 😭 like all the boys just thought i was pretty , thats it ( stares at maki bc he was doing THE MOSTTT )
like these fancalls r a lucky thing for me, im grateful to even have a friend enter in for me bc i dont live in japan😭
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little-svt · 2 years
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Hiii, love your blog, I was wondering if I can request a little!mingyu x cg!reader (I don’t mind the gender) where the reader and the boys (seventeen) were watching a scary movie and everything seems fine while watching the movie (mingyu and reader cuddled up together) and everything seems completely normal while getting ready for bed but as soon as reader falls asleep little mingyu can’t help but get scared if the monster is coming to get him and reader wakes up to find him in a distressed state and because he’s scared he slips into baby space (his normal age is around 2-4) and the cg! Reader does everything to accommodate to his age and to calm him down with changing him into a cute onesies, diapers if you’re okay with writing that, bottle, paci then they cuddle whilst he falls asleep forgetting all about the scary nightmare/dream 🥺
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FEMME-READER | Angst and Fluff | “mommy”
Wc: 1.5k+
Taglist: @sweetiehyuka @pastel-princess-please @kiki-woo
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Phobia
The movie was just past its climax, your puppy boyfriend on your left, crunching on spicy corn chips handfuls at a time with a mildly tense Minghao on his left followed by a very unbothered, stretching cat Wonwoo. Somehow all fourteen of you were settled on the couches in the common area after being pestered repeatedly by Channie, who was practically begging to spend some time with his big bros that wasn’t rehearsing or performing. So, screw it right? A horror film it was.
Joshua was on the opposite of you, feigning unbotheredness as well if it weren’t for his fidgeting and jumps every time Minghao’s ‘WOAH’s and Chan and Soonyoung (who proudly announced he’d protect Chan when the movie first started) practically jumping into each other’s laps and Dokyeom’s yelps as he grabbed onto Seungkwan who wasn’t in any better shape. Thankfully Jeonghan was there to comfort him or whisper “If you don’t stop moving I swear-“
Once the movie ended, Jihoon seemed to have wordlessly disappeared, Junhui standing immediately to tease Hao as if he hadn’t been equally as scared. It was a good horror film, after all.
“I could hear your screams over my own crunching!”, Mingyu played along, draping himself over you as he yawned.
“Time for bed?”, you smiled, ruffling his hair. Moving like a ghost, Wonwoo appeared by the light switch, blinding everyone for a moment as their eyes adjusted after being in the dark for two hours.
“Yup. Okay.”, Mingyu squinted, rubbing his eyes as he stood stunned for a moment. Rolling up the chip bag and setting it on the coffee table, he made his way around Vernon and Cheol, who sat silently gripping onto each other as if they’d seen something horrific (which they had) and Jeonghan who was passed out on the couch.
After a few ‘goodnight’s were thrown around, the two of you retreated to Mingyu’s room, shuffling around as you got ready for bed, a pillow definitely hitting him in the head once or twice when he accused you or being scared and playfully taunting you about the monsters hiding in the closet. Not for long though, both of you were knackered and you were out the moment you swapped goodnight kisses and your head met your pillow.
Mingyu learned that he wasn’t quite as tired as he thought, staring into the darkness and listening to your breathing. Yeah, you were out. And he was alone. In an eerily quiet room. There were times, many in fact, when he was appreciative of the soundproof dorm (as long as the members weren't screaming like they usually were when you put too many extroverts in one room.), this was not one of those times. It couldn’t have been past two in the morning but he felt isolated. And not in a way that made him feel safe. So, as he laid there, trying to keep his eyes closed, his mind drifted. He knew he wasn’t the only member who wasn’t a fan of horror, but he wasn’t gonna be the one to say something, he wouldn't. Admittedly, he wasn’t the hardest to scare, but this one seemed different. In the post-movie haze, he seemed to be fine, going about his night and even settling into bed. But as his environment quieted, so did his thoughts. And he found himself becoming increasingly awake, picking up on every little noise in his room.
Scenarios floated around in his mind, and before he realized it he was caring less about waking you, shuffling close pulling his feet in closer to his body, his hair pricking up. Hyper-aware and on edge, no matter how hard he squeezed his eyes shut he couldn’t fall asleep, his hands clenching around your shirt. Avoiding that feeling tugging him under, he tried his best not to regress but in his frozen, still state, a shuffling noise that he could have easily been caused by himself set him off.
“MOMMY DON'T LET IT GET ME!”, wailing and curling his against you, to get as small as possible, the tears he didn’t know were there, tickled his cheeks, hot and running down to his pillow. Sitting up in bed, you swiveled your body in his direction, placing a protective hand over his trembling back while your eyes shifted, adjusting to the room.
“Baby?? What’s going on? Hey…”, sighing you turned on the light, you already knew what this was about. Considering his fear of ghosts and his general intolerance and sensitivity to anything scary, you should never have let him watch that movie in the first place, but that had been up to big boy Mingyu. Though he was a sweetie, he could certainly be stubborn about the things he wanted.
Proving to be true, the more you tried to get his attention and calm him, the deeper he seemed to slip, inconsolable. At this point he was laying in your lap, sobbing into your tummy with his arms (much stronger than he thought, unfortunately) squeezing uncomfortably around your waist.
“Baby, Mommy is right here. I’m right here. Nothing is gonna get you. Open your eyes and look at me, baby boy. Do you want your paci, honey?.”
“Uh-huh.”, he managed to cry out.
“We gotta move then, sweetie.”, you cooed, trying to move his mop of messy, wavy hair from his eyes. But that hardly helped. God, if you could carry this giant man when he regressed this small, you’d thank the heavens. It would certainly make things easier. Alas, a 187 cm, crying, sensitive puppy clingy to you was what you had to work with. He’d probably realized at that point that he was safe, but baby always had a lot of emotions building up and spilling out faster than he could try to stop them. Holding him close was always what worked best, though you weren’t sure if you’d ever see him slip this deep in baby space.
“You’re okay, baby. Nothing’s gonna get you.”, you continued whispering reassurances, letting him cry himself out at least until the wails turned to soft sobs.
“Ready to go get into some jammies and get your paci, honey?”, you asked, peeking through his hair again.
“O-otay…”, he cried, letting you help him sit up so you could move around the room to find his safety items, replacing yourself with his biggest plushy that usually sat on the floor.
Watching you move around the room he continued to cry, his emotions feeling so big, he’d occasionally let out louder sobs, encouraging you to move a little faster to collect everything. Getting one of his favorite rocket-ship designed diapies and his favorite bright red onesie you helped him out of his T-shirt and clumsily helped your sensitive sweetie into his onesie and diaper. It always made him feel a little more secure.
“Buttons or no buttons?”, you asked, rubbing his tummy as he chewed on the tear-soaked ear of the teddy.
“Buddons!”, he whined, squirming. Buttons it was, you buttoned the bottom of his onesie over his thickly padded diapie and continued to soothe him through lots of loving touches. Tummy rubs, hand holding and head scratches always helped him through it but there was one thing missing that was almost most important of all.
“Oh, baby. Mommy forgot.”, you whispered, but when you detached your hand from his he became frantic again. Scrambling to try to sit up in the short time you dug through the bedside table, you retrieved his matching red paci and popped it into his mouth before he could let out another sob. Settling a little, you laid him back in your lap, running your fingers through his hair until he calmed to sniffles. It had taken less time than you thought it would, sometimes the poor thing could cry his heart out for hours.
“You feeling better, baby?”
Nodding his head against you he rolled over, looking up at you while you brushed away his bangs. Pulling his paci from his mouth, with a “pop”, he nibbled on it.
“Can I hab my baba??”, he asked with a pout, playing with the edge of your shirt.
“Baby, you know that means…I’ll have to brush your teeth again before bed.”
That was definitely not what he wanted to hear, baby Mingyu tearing up again, and before you can blink his bottom lip was quivering. Those puppy eyes, not a thought behind them, would get you every time.
“Okay. Yes, puppy, I’ll go get your bottle.”, smiling, you lay him down with his teddy and fetch his bottle after one last fluff of his hair. One baby bottle of warm milk later, he was falling asleep with his head on your lap in the bathroom while you TRIED to brush his teeth.
“You gotta wake up, Prince Charming.”, you pinched his cheek lightly. Keeping his head tilted back so you could reach all his teeth wash becoming a task. No easier when he whined and jerked away from the tooth brush.
“Hey, Mister. Do you wanna go get your paci for bed??”
Perking right up, he let you finish, happy once he was back in bed, curled up against your chest, suckling on his favorite paci, your fingers through his dark hair, over and over, helping him back to sleep until the soft sucking noises finally stopped. Both of you asleep for the night at last.
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🧸End note: Mingyu is such a mommy/daddy’s boy, you can’t change my mind. fun fact! Mingyu is actually afraid of ghost, heights and bugs!! Also originally I was imagining this scene from gose (inspired my seating arrangements a little hehe).
🧸Masterlist🧸
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cafe-mouse · 27 days
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plushiecrush · 1 year
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☁️💕 welcome to my blog! 💕☁️
stuff | he/him | 20 | lesbian | autistic | posic/plushum 🧸
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this was going to be a plushie photo archive, but now ive decided to make it into my plushie spin+objectum sideblog! i'm pretty quiet about my objectum attraction, so i might be a little inactive, but when i do post it'll be mostly reblogging plushies i like, posting about my experiences, or trying to find a stronger connection with the community!
my favorite kinds of plushies are build a bears! (i currently have 6, partners with 2!) i also love pillow pets! 🤍
important to know:
please don't follow me if you're a minor! 🔞 i am an adult, and may post/reblog adult-oriented content!
absolutely do not interact with my blog if you are a member of the ddlg/cgl/etc communities, i am uninterested in anything that sexualizes childhood
if i interact with a post and you'd rather it not be on my blog, please feel free to send me a message, i don't mind!
this is a sideblog, but i won't be posting my main publicly right now - if there's a concern, though, my dms will be open!
tagging system (a work in progress!):
🧵 - reblogs
🪡 - queue
🧸💭 - talk tag
🧸☔️ - vent tag
🧸🎨 - art
🧸📸 - plushie pictures
🧸💕 - positivity/comfort
🧸 🎉 - silly posts
🧸❣️ - plushie related suggestive/nsfw/adult
🔞 - misc nsfw/kink
🎈 - pool toys/inflatables
🎁 - unrelated to plush
i have multiple plush partners and friends! They’ll have tags, too!
Calliope 🌱💕 - (she/her) a build-a-bear spring green frog, my main romantic plush partner!
Peony 🌷🐰 - (she/her) a build-a-bear floral Pawlette, my second romantic plush partner!
Rascal 🌖 🐾 - (he/him) a build-a-bear 2021 Howl-o-Ween werewolf, a close friend!
Big Dog - 🐶🤎 (he/him) a jumbo plush dog (brand unknown), who is like a father figure to me!
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danger-fazerblaster · 10 months
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Out of Boredom, have my Alterhuman fandom flags with the ND Inhuman symbol(link) on them.
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In order, FNAF (Five nights at Freddy’s), BATIM (Bendy and the Ink machine), and FNATI (Five nights at Treasure Island)
Symbol is made by @blankmogai
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thetoytroupe · 7 months
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✮°。
໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔྀི꒱১ hello !
⌇ 「 ✦ WELCOME to the CIRCUS ✦ 」
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⋆·˚ ༘ * introduction: ♡‧₊˚
‹𝟹﹕name : the toy troupe
‹𝟹﹕body age : 19 (nineteen)
‹𝟹﹕system type : traumagenic, osdd-1/p-did, monoconscious
‹𝟹﹕headcount : see alter list below (usually up-to-date)
‹𝟹﹕hobbies : drawing, gaming, daydreaming, divination, reading
‹𝟹﹕asks : open + anon on !
˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ collective pronouns: ♡‧₊˚
➻ he / him ·˚ ༘
➻ bun / buns ·˚ ༘
➻ luv / luvs ·˚ ༘
➻ xe / xyr ·˚ ༘
⋆·˚ ༘ * alter emojis: ♡‧₊˚
➻ 🧸 A﹐ 🪴 L (subsystem) ﹐ 🫐 G ﹐ 🩰 A ﹐🦷 S ﹐🎀 M ﹐🍷 S ﹐🦢 M ﹐🐶 C ﹐🕯 M ﹐🌞 C ﹐🦊 N (subsystem) ﹐👁 A﹐🐺 M, ☕️ H, 🎧 T.
໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -。ྀི꒱১ farewell !
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tafeekafee · 29 days
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ATEEZ Headcanons - Emeto
🐿️ Hongjoong
Loud because he keeps coughing since he’s scared of choking
Doesn’t really want the other members to know when he’s nauseous - “I’m the captain, I’m fine”
Gets easily embarrassed but doesn’t want to be alone either - it’s a real struggle
Appreciates Seonghwa by his side but if Seonghwa isn’t available another member is fine - just not more than one
Mostly gets sick in the night when it’s a stomach bug and he camps out in front of the toilet scared to make a mess
Does get motion sick and has a few food intolerances so everybody has seen him puke before which he isn’t very happy about
More likely to make a mess than other members but just on the chance that he is sick so often
“Hyung? Are you motion sick?”, San asked quietly, looking at the pale captain beside him. 
“... maybe”, Hongjoong reluctantly admitted. He hated the long drives to M/V shoots.
“Here’s a bag”, San muttered and rubbed the elder’s back, as Hongjoong leaned forward. San had not expected anything else - he was surprised that Hongjoong had even admitted to nausea. Maybe he was feeling worse than expected or he had just given up on hiding.
It was an unspoken rule that Wooyoung was not allowed in the same car with Yunho and Hongjoong on long drives - but was to be accompanied by the members with stomachs of steel aka Yeosang, Seonghwa and Jongho. Which did, however, mean that San was on his own with Mingi letting Yunho sleep on his shoulder.
“I …”, Hongjoong started but was interrupted by a loud retch before he spilled his stomach into the back. San just sighed, patting his back through the violent coughs.
⭐ Seonghwa
Bad complex about being the oldest
Locks himself in the bathroom and only Hongjoong even stands a chance of coaxing him out
in fact Hongjoong once spent five hours sitting against a locked bathroom door until Seonghwa let him in
But he doesn’t get sick often and if he does it’s mostly both ways which is why he doesn’t want an audience
No real signs of nausea he just gets pale which he easily hides under make-up
His biggest issue is that he never finds a hair tie in time and sometimes holding back your own hair is difficult so he needs to shower after
“Hwa, if you don’t let me into the bathroom in the next five minutes, I will pick the lock”, Hongjoong called as he listened to retching for what felt like the hundredth time that day. He had woken early in the morning to the bathroom door slamming shut and ever since Seonghwa had not allowed one of them entrance.  Hongjoong did understand but he was worried.
Just as he was about to get ready to open the door from the outside the lock clicked. Hongjoong took his chance and barreled inside to find his pale hyung leaning over the toilet. He must have reached out one long arm to turn the lock just to get back to his original position.
Seonghwa looked the definition of ill - ashen and green at the same time and there was sick in his long hair.
“Let’s get you cleaned up”, Hongjoong sighed.
🐶 Yunho
Gets so motion sick -  managers know to keep plastic bags in the cars, busses, planes whatever for him and Hongjoong
But medication doesn’t work
Feel sick for ages without puking until he suddenly does or it happens without any warning - goes from fine to puking in like five minutes
Isn’t really good at telling when he’ll puke - so most likely to make a mess
Wants his Seonghwa-hyung and cuddles
Since they split up into the three dorms and he doesn’t have to considerate towards Wooyoung’s emetophobia he just spends the time on the sofa with a bucket
“Seonghwa-hyung?”, Yeosang said into the phone in his hand, “can you come over? Yunho is not feeling good.” 
He looked down at his roommate, who was curled up on the sofa, hugging the designated sick bucket to his chest.
“I’ll be there”, Seonghwa promised. 
Five minutes later the eldest was sitting beside Yunho on the couch, holding him in his arms. 
“How long have you felt sick, love?”, he asked gently. 
“A few hours?” Yunho just shrugged and let Seonghwa place the bucket down.
Another five minutes later Yeosang ran back into the living room after hearing the tell-tale sound of retching. Seonghwa was nearly as pale as Yunho was. Sick was covering his lap and shirt.
“Remind me not to put the bucket away”, he said weakly.
👑 Yeosang
Doesn’t really get sick? 
Stomach of steel and therefore a comforter for Wooyoung, San and Jongho 
Tries to handle it himself, just sets himself up with a bucket and hopes for the best
If he is sick he does tell the members just on the premise to keep Wooyoung away and calm
Mostly just pukes one time and is fine though - it’s a lot that comes up but then eh, it’s out
Telltale sign is the hand to his stomach which other members don’t even really know about since it’s so seldom
“Hyung?”, Jongho asked worriedly, standing in the doorway to their shared room. The members had gotten a text from him asking to keep Wooyoung away. Seeing the bucket next to Yeosang’s bed the maknae understood. “Are you okay? Do you need anything?”
“I’m fine”, Yeosang reassured nonchalantly, a hand splayed on his stomach. 
“Yeah, is that why there is a bucket here?”, Jongho asked dryly. 
“You might want to leave”, Yeosang advised before leaning over to hurl into the receptacle. Wave after wave of sick came up and for a few minutes Jongho was scared it would never stop. Finally it did and Jongho watched in astonishment how Yeosang just picked up the bucket to carry it to the bathroom.
“Hyung, let me help. You just threw up!”, he exclaimed.
“Chill, Jongho, I’m fine now.”
⛰️ San
Has puked from overdancing before
Like everything he does it’s dramatic
They know to get him to a trash can when he presses his palms to his mouth in the most cliché way
Does want comfort but doesn’t ask for it - over time members learned to just hold him
If he is sick he just spends the day in bed cuddling whoever is closest (preferably Seonghwa or Yunho but he honestly doesn’t care that much) with a bucket by his head
Rub his stomach, he loves it
Also has been sick due to nerves before - please don’t make him stand on a stage alone
“Are you okay, Sannie-hyung?”, Mingi asked. San, Yunho and him had been practicing the choreo for some hours now and the last few tries had San turn paler with every movement. 
Then the dancer had stopped in the middle of a move, hands pressed to his mouth, eyes wide.
“Mingi, get the trash can”, Yunho called and Mingi did as asked on reflex. 
As soon as he had the bucket by his head, San leaned over and started retching loudly. Mingi winced. The strangled sounds his youngest hyung made were disgusting to say the least. Yunho knelt down next to him, stroking San’s hair back. “Let it out, it’s okay!”, he encouraged. 
When San was done, he slumped back into Yunho’s arms, practically sitting on his lap. 
Mingi ran a warm hand over San’s back, feeling him still heave from the effort of dancing and being sick. 
“What do we learn from this?”, Yunho asked, raising an eyebrow. San just glared at him for a moment before taking Yunho’s hand decisively and placing it on his stomach.
🐣 Mingi
Needs Yunho to hold his hand
Or Hongjoong but nobody else
Otherwise really relaxed about it to everybody’s surprise
If he is anxious he can get nauseous but has never thrown up from anxiety before
Prefers the privacy of bathrooms
“This is horrible”, Mingi groaned, pressing Yunho’s hand tightly. The older one had to agree. Food poisoning was not fun at all. 
They had spent the better part of the afternoon on the floor of a bathroom at the company with Mingi occasionally throwing up.
The other members had been worried when Mingi had admitted to not feeling his best but if he was honest, Mingi wasn’t phased. It was just a part of life. And if he got to hold onto Yunho’s hand during it everything would be fine.
🦊Wooyoung
Super emetophobic so he doesn’t handle it well when others feel sick
He does get a bit panicky and restless when he feels sick but when he feels really sick he doesn’t have enough capacity/strength to panic
So when he is nauseous and exhausted and not panicky he knows to go to the bathroom and always tells another member before he does
Wants San, Yeosang or Seonghwa or all of them really
Doesn’t hesitate about waking anybody in the middle of the night
Cuddles on the bathroom floor because he’s scared to move away
“Sang-ah, I don’t feel good.” The five words had Yeosang awake and sitting up straight in bed. But the panic he had feared wasn’t there. Wooyoung was just pale and had a hand on his stomach. “I think I need to be in the bathroom.”
So Yeosang dragged the younger member there, hoping that Wooyung would soon feel better. He was too tired himself to deal with a panicked Wooyoung. But even when it became clear that Wooyoung would be sick, he kept burping and swallowing, the fear wasn’t there. Just deep exhaustion.
“Can I do anything for you?”, Yeosang asked his best friend, who was curled up in his arms.
“Just hold me, please.”
🧸 Jongho
His hyungs immediately know when he is about to hurl
Any strength vanishes and he gets so weak that he has no choice but to slump down wherever he is
Keeps holding the back of his hand to his mouth when nauseous
Rather quiet when being sick but keeps hiccuping 
Wants his Hongjoong-hyung to stay close
Talk to him, so he can focus on something else
Give him a bucket, he will never make it to the bathroom in time and he doesn’t feel like getting up anyway
Has gotten sick due to anxiety before
“Uh-oh”, Mingi said and Hongjoong whirled around. Their maknae had just stumbled out of his room after an impromptu afternoon nap. However, Jongho barely made it any further than the threshold of the living room before his knees buckled. Yunho and Seonghwa, who were closest to him, leapt forward to catch him. Hongjoong rushed over to their poor youngest who had the back of his hand pressed to his mouth.
“Hyung, I don’t feel…”, Jongho whispered, a hiccough cutting him off.
“Mingi, get a bucket”, Hongjoong ordered, “the rest: Leave!”
The rapper barely managed to return with the sick bucket before Jongho was puking up everything in his system. Giving them a sad smile, Mingi left them alone. He knew not to overwhelm their youngest.
Hongjoong hovered beside Jongho, close but not touching. 
“It’s okay, you’re doing great. Hyung has got you!”
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yuriprince · 11 months
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hiii i made some more picrews of all my self inserts <3
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including some design ideas for my mario oc, princess rainy! i still don’t know if i want it to be a redhead or blonde so i did both here
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gimmeurtmi · 1 year
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— gimmeurtmi’s anon list 🖌
🍹, 🐶, ⚜️, 🚩, 🫧, 🍰, 🍒, 🧸, 🐧, 🐨, 💕, 🍄, 🐳, 🌶, 🦌, 🍓, 🎀, 🐼, 🍊, ☁️, 🌸
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